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“I’m just saying that it’s weird, you know?”
The sun shone brightly over a fresh winter day in Sumaru City, streaming in through the windows of the lobby of the Kismet Publishing building. The bustling room was filled with the sound of conversation and debate, especially over in one of the side corners, where two spirited young women were enjoying each other’s company.
“You can’t say that this isn’t suspicious behaviour!” declared Maya Amano, leaning across the table to emphasise her point. She stared across the table at her photographer partner, Yukino Mayuzumi, who sighed heavily and looked up from her magazine. “Maya, Lisa is allowed to spend her own time without needing to keep you informed of her movements. I know her parents aren’t exactly doing their jobs properly, but you aren’t actually her mother.”
“No, but think about it!” Maya pushed, completely ignoring Yukino’s point. “She has a fully normal schedule up until 9pm every night, where she disappears completely! I’ve tested it, scientifically, over the past few weeks. She drops off all forms of contact, every night, without fail, at the same time. And it’s not just me, I asked Eikichi too and he can never contact her either.”
“Lisa hates Eikichi…”
“Not the point, Yukki!” Maya interrupted. She was on a roll now, and she would not be deterred. “It’s not just the dropping out of contact, either. Have you noticed that she never says anything about how she spends her free time? Sure, she’ll talk about shopping with the girls or karate or whatever, but those are just things she’s interested in. She never says anything about commitments. You get where I’m going with this?”
“Maya, I really don’t see how it’s any of your business.” Yukino said, going back to her magazine. “Did you consider that she might just be going to bed at the same time every night? Or just switching her phone off?” Maya gave her partner a deeply unimpressed look. “Really, Yukki? Going to bed? She’s 18, not 8!”
“My point about it being none of your business still stands.” Yukino tried, but Maya was not going to be denied. “No, we’re staking her place out! All great journalism requires fieldwork!” Yukino let out a deeply exasperated sigh. This wasn’t the first time that Maya’s “journalistic instincts” had led to the two of them holding stakeouts on tenuous pretences, and most of them had been obvious dead ends. “So, I have to agree to do this once and you’ll leave the poor girl alone?”
“Yes! You’re the best partner I could wish for Yukki!” Maya cheered, standing and draining her coffee. After disposing of the cup, she picked up her bag and headed for the door. “See you there tonight Yukki!” Yukino sat in the newly quiet room for a minute, before what Maya had just said hit her, and she whipped her head up.
“Wait, we’re going tonight?”
*
“This is a complete waste of time,” Yukino groused, shivering slightly in the chilly night air. She’d brought her usual grey cargo jacket worn over a short top – stylish, but she was seriously regretting not bringing something heavier.
“Yukki, you really need to stop being such a downer. Let’s think positive!” Maya reprimanded her with her usual peppy smile, although Yukino noticed that she’d also thrust her hands into her jacket to try and keep out the cold.
Yukino continued to look irritable, prompting Maya to try and bring her friend around. “Look, Yukki, I know you don’t think this is worth it, but trust me. I’m a journalist, and I have a sense that this is something big!”
“You work for a teen magazine…”
They could have gone like this all night, but their argument was interrupted by the distant sound of a door shutting and footsteps approaching. The duo ducked behind a low wall and watched the entrance to the manor grounds closely. Lisa Silverman came into view, the blonde clad from head to toe in a long grey coat that neither of them had ever seen her wear before. She walked quickly down the main road, fading into the distance.
Maya had a look of vindication on her face. “See! The journalistic instinct never misses a story!”
“Yeah, I can see the headline now.” Yukino drawled. “’Young woman leaves home in entirely mundane way’. You’ll win every award going.”
“Did you see that coat she was wearing? That’s so suspicious!”
“It’s freezing out here! All the coat proves is that she’s better at dressing for the weather than we are!”
Maya elected not to continue their conversation, waving Yukino’s objections off and heading after Lisa. Yukino looked after her with a frustrated expression, then sighed and followed her. She’d come this far after all; she might as well see it through.
Quite frankly, Yukino had no idea what Lisa was doing or why, nor was she particularly desperate to find out. Unlike her partner, Yukino wasn’t much of a gossip and had no real interest in the private lives of other people. However, the photographer’s apathy morphed into concern when Lisa instead left Rengedai entirely, heading instead to the infamously rough Yumezaki district.
“What’s she doing here?” Yukino muttered to her partner, but Maya had her eyes locked dead ahead, where Lisa was approaching Club Zodiac. The sight of that place was enough to send both Maya and Yukino into outright alarm for their friend’s behaviour – since the “incident” here with the students from Kasugayama High, the club had been refitted and targeted exclusively for adults. Since it was in the roughest part of Sumaru, it hadn’t taken long for the new club to pick up a very seedy reputation. What on earth was Lisa Silverman doing here?
The girl in question was now stood awkwardly outside of a side entrance, looking around furtively. Having satisfied herself that she wasn’t being watched, the blonde put down her bag and began pulling off the large coat. Yukino’s jaw dropped – under the highly conservative outerwear, Lisa was wearing a very tight and very short shimmery dress that was almost sheer across her upper chest. From her bag she withdrew a pair of dangerously high heels, which she slipped into with practiced ease, and what looked like a makeup compact. Within a minute or two, a fully made-up and dressed-up Lisa stood outside the club, seemingly waiting for something.
The door to the club opened, and an older man came outside. Maya’s fists began to clench as he walked over to Lisa, but the blonde didn’t seem surprised by his arrival, making sure to bend forwards and pop her hip to give him the most enticing view possible. While the other two couldn’t hear what they were saying to each other, Lisa’s coquettish laugh drifted over to them on the wind, making it very clear what she was doing. After a minute or so, the man reached into his pocket and pulled out a small bag which Lisa eagerly put her hand into. Yukino heard Maya let out a slight gasp as Lisa swallowed down what could only have been a tablet of some kind. In no time, their friend’s demeanour was transformed, with Lisa perking up even more and practically bouncing on the spot. She kissed the man enthusiastically, then strutted into the club with him, his hand clapped tightly on her ass the whole way.
Yukino looked to Maya, with both in a state of shock. Maya had shared Lisa’s history of drug use and “compensated dating” with Yukino, but Lisa had assured them all that she was putting it behind her. Besides, this seemed like something else entirely than smoking some weed and going on an awkward date with a desperate older man. Just what was going on in that club?
Maya stood. The quirky and cheerful personality she usually displayed was nowhere to be seen, her face a mask of determination. “We have to go and get her.”
Yukino’s heart sank; she had hoped that Maya might look before she leapt this time, but ultimately she knew her friend well enough to recognise that this was unlikely to happen. Still, she had to at least try and make her see sense. Yukino rose to her full height, a couple of inches taller than Maya, her features creased with concern. “Maya, no. We can’t go in there now, it isn’t safe. We have no idea what’s going on in there.”
“I have a pretty good idea what’s happening in there, and so do you.” Maya contradicted her. “I won’t leave my friend in that situation. I can’t.” Yukino nodded in understanding, moderating her tone to try and talk her friend down. “I get that Maya, I really do. But we have no idea what could happen to us in there, and neither of us brought any weapons. Let’s call the police, get them to bust the place first.”
“If the police find Lisa with drugs in her system, that’s her life over. I won’t do that to her, at least not without giving her a chance to explain herself.” Maya said firmly, making clear to Yukino that her mind was made up. “You can come with me or not, but I’m going in now.”
Without waiting to hear another word, Maya set off towards the club, with her jaw set and eyes focused. Yukino hesitated for a second, then fell into step with her. One thought rang clearly through her mind as she did so; “This is going to be such a terrible idea.”
*
“This was such a great idea Yukki!” Maya shouted over the club’s heavy beat, as she carefully poured out another line of powder across Yukino’s exposed midriff. Yukino mumbled slightly in response; she wasn’t in a position to respond coherently to Maya’s declaration. She’d taken several of the offered tablets already, and the resulting overstimulation had rendered her almost insensate.
Shrugging her shoulders at her partners’ non-responsiveness, Maya set herself back down, kneeling on her jacket that was serving as an impromptu cushion. She briefly wondered if she looked silly, wearing nothing on her chest except a bra and a necktie, with every inch of her torso’s smooth skin exposed to the air. She was vaguely aware that even an hour ago she’d have been mortified to be in this position but couldn’t really find it in herself to care about it now. If people wanted to stare, so what? She looked great.
Maya leaned down and snorted the powder in one go directly off her friend’s lean stomach, letting out a contented sigh as she felt the rush hit her, lifting her mood even higher. She’d never done drugs before, but why not? Why had she been keeping herself from this? Unsteadily moving herself to a nearby couch and looking around happily, Maya found herself getting distracted by admiring her friend. Maya was as straight as it came, but in her current state she couldn’t help but ogle just how slim Yukino’s waist was. It was unfair, really.
Before long, some of the men in the surrounding crowd began to take notice of the gorgeous half-naked woman sitting there, high as a kite without a care in the world. One of them took his chance to have a grope, his hand coming from behind her and taking a generous squeeze of Maya’s large breast. “Get ooooffff!” Maya slurred, spinning her upper body and clumsily slapping the hand away. She found the sensation harder to shake off; she could still feel where his rough fingers had tightly dug into her soft chest, although she wasn’t finding it quite as repulsive as she normally would.
Noticing that some of the surrounding crowds were continuing to stare, Maya looked down and gasped; the man’s tight grip, and the clumsiness of her spin, had caused her breast to burst from its confinement. Mumbling to herself, she set about trying to fix herself up. This turned out to be much harder than she had initially expected - Maya’s impressive endowments were not particularly easy to fit into a conventional bra at the best of times, and in her current drug-addled and clumsy state it seemed an impossible task without taking the whole garment off and starting again. Although Maya found herself more open to that than she expected…
“Oh my god, you guys are here?” Maya snapped from her contemplation and lifted her head up. The elusive and still very cheery Lisa Silverman had finally found them, looking both shocked and pleased. She came over and took Maya into an uncharacteristically warm hug, then sat down on the couch next to her. “Why are you guys here? What happened to Yukino? And why do you have your boobs out?”
“We were worried about you…” Maya began, as Lisa helped to put her bra back in order, “we came in here to come and save you. I still don’t know why you’re even here…” Maya’s question tailed off as she got a closer look at her friend. Lisa’s dress was rumpled and had almost fallen off, and even under the club’s red lighting it was clear that she had a smear of a familiar sticky white liquid clinging to her chin. Seeing Maya’s gaze, Lisa wiped the stain up with her finger and licked it off, her slightly foggy blue eyes meeting her friend’s gaze with no sense of shame. “This is what I do here. I’m paid to…bring pleasure to those who pay for it.”
Before Maya could adequately process the idea that Lisa was willingly whoring her mouth out, a heavyset man moved into their field of view. “Sorry about this Maya, this is my next customer.” Lisa chirped, turning to face him. She undid his fly and pulled out his dick, wasting no time pushing her mouth down onto it.
Maya sat mesmerised as her friend went to work. She’d not seen a penis close-up for what felt like forever – Ulala never missed an opportunity to mock her for her non-existent love life. Seeing Lisa work away at a man’s cock so readily struck a pleasurable chord within Maya’s drug-addled mind. Before she knew it, Maya found herself shifting uncomfortably on the couch, rubbing her thighs together.
Lisa’s skill was not for nothing, and in no time at all the man was grunting and spilling a load into her waiting mouth. As he departed, Lisa turned her head and saw Maya watching her. With a glint of mischief in her eyes, Lisa lunged forward and kissed Maya on the lips, forcing her to open up and depositing some of a stranger’s still-warm cum into her friend’s mouth.
Without thinking, Maya swallowed it down. It tasted…sharper than she remembered, and something about it coming from a stranger really added something extra. She considered wistfully how long it had been since she’d last tasted a man’s cum, smacking her lips absentmindedly until she saw Lisa staring at her. “I…thought you’d spit it out…” the blonde said faintly, looking unsure at how to feel at the failure of her prank. She’d just been aiming to have a laugh at Maya’s expense, for old times’ sake, but once again that damn perfect Maya Amano had pulled the rug out from under Lisa’s feet.
To cover her embarrassment, Lisa claimed to need to go to the bathroom, waving away Maya’s insistence on coming with her and telling her to watch over Yukino instead. Maya watched as her partner slowly began to return to something resembling consciousness, but the peaceful moment was interrupted by a man’s voice. “Bartender said the relief girl was hanging around here. You the one?”
Maya turned around, ready to say that she wasn’t, and that Lisa would be back shortly, but was struck dumb by the cock sitting less than a foot from her face. Even semi-flaccid it was an impressive size, and Maya’s animal instincts began to kick in. Drugged as it was, her conscious mind was in no position to argue, and she reached out and lightly gripped his growing shaft in her hand. Jerking it lightly a few times, Maya waited for it to be fully hard, then leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the head.
The sensation was unlike anything Maya had tasted before. The salty texture of his sweaty skin mixed with the precum she was drawing from him, forming a heady taste that almost knocked Maya sideways. She swirled her tongue around the hard meat, continuing to jerk him with her hand as she worshipped the tip. There wasn’t much reason or thought behind what she was doing, but an itch was growing inside of her as she slid her tongue along his shaft, pushing her to deeper depths of temptation.
Giving in to the pressures inside her, Maya took things further; she started to sink the cock deeper into her mouth, soon pushing up against her inexperienced gag reflex but powering through. Inch after inch slid in, and before she knew it Maya had her nose pressed against the base, inhaling his smell, and losing her mind even more. “Holy shit girl, you’re crazy…” the man groaned; Maya felt a warmth grow inside of her from the praise. She needed more, much more. She slowly pulled her head back up the shaft, revealing inches of spit-soaked cock, before shoving herself back down to the base again.
Lisa made her way back to the couch from the bathroom, only to see what was happening and stop dead. All through her life she’d admired the older woman; first as the “Big Sis” who had taught them so much, then as Maya, the driven and talented woman who raised everyone around her to new heights, all while seeming completely perfect. For all her envy and love rivalry, Lisa had always seen Maya as a source of reliable strength. But now, she stood on the floor of a seedy nightclub, washed out by crimson lighting and deafened by the roaring music, watching the accomplished and optimistic Maya Amano, a big sister to her in many ways, facefucking herself on a strangers’ dick. Lisa had to face the facts; she had done this. It was because of her that Maya was bringing herself so low and throwing away her dignity, and she couldn’t have been prouder. Slowly, a smirk began to grow across Lisa’s mouth; now that she’d found a weakness in Maya’s perfection, who’s to say how far it could go?
Maya was continuing to spiral, bobbing her head along the length of the man’s cock. She’d always been a romantic, willing to wait for an emotional and significant connection as a precondition for physical intimacy, but now she was rapidly reassessing her life priorities to have “sucking dick” much, much higher. She felt herself growing hotter as she filled her throat with the man’s cock, using her spare hand to desperately push aside her skirt and rub at her soaking wet snatch. How had she been living without this for so long? She didn’t know how to pull back now, she couldn’t. Her lust was beginning to overwhelm her, and she didn’t even try to fight it.
The man let out a guttural groan, and suddenly Maya’s mouth was full of cum. The debased girl didn’t waste a drop, sucking it all down her throat. She released his softening dick from her mouth, and let a characteristic perky grin spread across her face as she sat back heavily onto the couch and saw him off. She’d done it, she’d taken a man past the breaking point, and got another helping of cum for her trouble. Still riding off the high of what she’d done, Maya let out a guilty giggle as Lisa came to sit beside her. “Sorry Lisa, did I steal a treat of yours?” The blonde ignored the question. She had a cunning glint in her eye again, and Maya couldn’t agree quickly enough to what she suggested next.
“Want to help me with the VIP part of my job?”
*
Thud. Thud. Thud.
“Harder! I know you can do better than that, fuck me harder!” Yukino ordered, as a large man fucked her steadily against the wall. She wrapped his legs around him and pulled him in closer, mashing his face against her small breasts, desperate to feel more of his length inside of her. The man obliged, picking up the pace and slamming into her harder with every thrust. “Oh damn, yeah, fuck, that’s the way,” Yukino panted, revelling in her new debauchery as she felt a familiar heat begin to rise inside her. The man started to thrust erratically as he too got closer to his climax and tried to pull out, but Yukino locked her legs behind him to prevent it. “Don’t you dare,” she growled, “You aren’t going anywhere until you fill me up.” The man broke at the dark need in her voice, and duly fired his load inside of her. The sensation set the ex-delinquent off, and she rode out another orgasm.
Yukino grinned as she lowered her lean and naked form back onto the bed for a moment of recovery. She’d not been especially enthusiastic about doing this when she’d first returned to consciousness, still being too wedded to Miss Takami’s ideals of redemption and living a good, clean life, but some chemically-assisted persuasion from her friends had loosened her up quickly enough. “Hey Maya, you should have told me this is what you meant by ‘real journalism’. I’d never have argued against coming with you!”
Maya barely heard the taunts of her partner, being far too engrossed in her continuing downward spiral into cock-addicted madness. “I can’t believe that it’s never occurred to me to try this,” she groaned, her prodigious breasts wrapped around the sizeable penis of another VIP guest. She was easing her tits up and down, rapidly becoming hooked on the sensation of having her oversized chest finally put to good use. The man’s precum spilled out as he continued to fuck her soft titflesh, and Maya scooped it up and used it to lube her chest up further, allowing him to go faster and faster.
“These are some fantastic tits,” the man groaned, revelling in the sensations, and just trying to hold on as Maya’s steady rhythm pushed him to the limit. “I’m glad you’re feeling good,” Maya panted as she worked. There was so much more pleasure in this act than she ever would have expected, teasing her nipples as she felt waves of joy pass over her. It felt far too good to control, driving Maya to titfuck him with wild abandon, becoming even more vocal and needy as she did so. The man couldn’t hope to hold up to this kind of assault for long and let out an exhausted exhale, firing cum all over her tits.
Maya’s ability to give amazing titfucks didn’t go un-resented by the other, lesser-endowed women in the room, most notably Lisa. She tried to suppress her jealousy by focusing on what she knew that could do better; take cock and put on a show of it. She was lying on her back with a man hammering away at her pussy, jerking off two other men at the same time. “Such a slut,” one of the men grunted, and Lisa felt a spike of pride. She’d spent so long being ashamed of her high sex drive, worrying that it would validate the xenophobic opinions that her Japanese contemporaries had thrown at her for her whole life. But that concern was behind her now; she knew who she was and owned it. She might keep it under wraps in public society, but within these walls she was a slut, and proud of it. Sex was a beautiful thing, and if someone wanted to “enhance” their experience with a drug or two, then what right did anyone have to tell them to stop? It was a liberating existence, and she was delighted to see that her two friends were now on the same path.
“Mmm, yeah, I am such a slut. A slut for your dicks. Tell me boys, could you help out this white slut with your huge Japanese dicks?” Lisa moaned, revelling in degrading herself and her heritage for sake of their desires. The man on top of her responded, hammering into her pussy with an even greater speed, making Lisa dizzy with lust. She redoubled her efforts on the dicks in her hands, determined to not fall behind the curve on this descent into madness. “You’re taking it so well, slut,” the man fucking her said between harsh gasps. “This is what you were made to do.” The degrading language hit a particular spot inside Lisa, making her tense up and rattle out a groan as she came again.
The man fucking her thrust into her slick tightness for as long as he could, until with a yell he blew his top and dumped his load inside of her. Grinning broadly, Lisa then sped up her jerking of the two men, running her slick hands over their shafts faster and faster, until they came too. Their cum flew out all over Lisa’s flat stomach and modest breasts, almost invisible on her pale skin. Lisa scooped it up with her hands as she lay recovering, then slurped it up loudly and shamelessly.
Even as the group of men filed out of the room, they were being replaced by an even bigger group. The three young women, seeing the length of the line outside the door, realised now that they had a longer night ahead of them than any of them had ever dreamed of. They couldn’t wait to get started.
*
“You know,” Yukino commented, arching her back as a man steadily fucked her tight pussy from behind as she was bent over a desk, “I thought I knew Maya pretty well but, ah right there yes, I never would have suspected this from her.” Lisa, bent next to her in the same position, let out an affirmative hum around the dick in her mouth.
Yukino attentively stroked the dick of the man standing next to her while she waited for Lisa to speak, enjoying the way the hard shaft almost seemed to pulse under her touch. Feeling that he was getting close, she used her other hand to caress his balls in time with her strokes, driving him further and further into sheer pleasure until he suddenly tensed up, firing his warm cum directly over Yukino’s face.
“I know what you mean,” Lisa said, having swallowed down her man’s load. “She always struck me as maybe being a bit ‘out there’, but I never would have expected she would take it this far.” She rolled her hips back and let out a low moan as the man fucking her stimulated a particularly sensitive area. It felt amazing, each thrust from behind pushing her further into ecstasy as her lusts continued to boil. Her man kept up the pace without faltering, and it all felt far too good for Lisa to even try to express. Instead, she sank deeper into her pleasure, and watched the sight unfolding in font of her.
“More, more, more!” Maya howled, as she rode the man beneath her. She slammed her pussy down onto his cock over and over again, bringing herself a spike of pleasure each time that only stoked the fires of lust now roaring inside of her. It wasn’t enough, though. It was never enough. Her arms were pulled from the man’s chest and put to two more hard cocks, and Maya immediately began to jerk them off. The man below her grabbed her wide hips and began to lift and drop her down onto his cock at a punishing pace, causing Maya to shriek in pleasure. Her large breasts bounced wildly to the brutal rhythm that the man set, with hands reaching in and groping their soft flesh and hard nubs. “Yes, take them! Grab my huge, fat tits! Give me more!”
Maya was going mad under the pressure of this much sensation from all sides, and she barely noticed a fourth man standing in front of her, until he shoved his dick into her mouth. Overcome by madness and running on pure lust, Maya felt him grab her elegant black hair and start fucking her face. The constant thrusts from below drove her deeper and deeper, fuelling her hunger. She gave into it completely, embracing everything it brought and refusing to feel any shame. It was passion and desire beyond any semblance of sense, rendering her completely lost and powerless in the face of madness. She couldn’t speak with the cock wedged down her throat, she couldn’t even think while being stuffed like this, but she didn’t care. She was aware of the irony; earlier that night she’d charged into a dangerous building to save Lisa from a depraved fate, only to fall headfirst into a debauched existence herself, but now she’d never felt more alive.
“Amazing,” Lisa exhaled in a mixture of envy and awe. “This is her first time here and she’s taking four dicks at once? I always admired her as a strong woman, but she’s such a slut.” Yukino let out a laugh amidst her pleasured panting, “Maya always was a high achiever. Looks like she’s found a true calling.” Her breath began to pick up, getting faster and shallower as the man gripped her slim hips and she pushed back harder on the dick in her pussy. Eventually it became too much, and she went over the edge and came, shuddering and groaning from the pleasure as she felt the man dump a final load inside her. Lisa wasn’t far behind, arching her back as she took one last jet of cum inside her pussy. Lisa’s body trembled as one last climax tore through her, collapsing with exhaustion the moment the man let go of her.
Maya, too, was approaching the end of her rope. The dicks fucking her pussy, hands and mouth didn’t let up, constantly loading her up with more pleasure. The man below her pulled her down one final time, hilting himself inside her and erupting. The sensation of being filled with cum proved to be the last straw for Maya, and her final orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. The men surrounding Maya backed off as she thrashed around in pleasure like a woman possessed, eyes wide and hands desperately pawing at her breasts. With her mouth now free, Maya screamed loud and long as her body was wracked with pleasure beyond imagining; she collapsed into a kneeling position as her body finally gave out, twitching and whimpering as the pleasurable aftershocks continued to burn through her. All the remaining men formed a semicircle in front of her, jerking their dicks faster and faster, until they erupted. Blasts of cum shot out, coating Maya’s face and pillowy tits as she sighed in insensate delight.
Maya finally sank fully to the ground: tired, drenched in cum, aching in places that she didn’t even know she had, and feeling happier than she’d ever felt. The other two stumbled over to lie beside her, forming an inelegant tangle of tired limbs and lazy contentment. The trio lay there quietly for a time, recovering their faculties and coming close to dozing off, until Lisa spoke for a final time.
“I’ll see you guys same time next week, right?”