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Steam was steadily filling the room, making it difficult to see even a few feet ahead. However, this was no big deal for Kyoko and Toko, who passionately made out in the bath.
Tonight was remarkable, and for more than one reason. First, it was Toko’s nineteenth birthday, so this was cause for celebration. The Ultimate Detective had organized a party involving all of their friends from Hope’s Peak, and for the first time in her life, Kyoko had seen her girlfriend cry in joy.
Undoubtedly, this was something she wanted to see again. It would wait, though, as Kyoko had something else in mind at that very moment. After all, tonight was remarkable for a second reason: the bathhouse.
Kyoko had been... hesitant, to say the least. She was aware of Toko’s phobia of showers and baths and was concerned it would make the experience traumatic. Upon discussion with Makoto and Hina, the detective figured things would go smoothly as long as she helped her girlfriend through it.
It appeared to have been a winning bet.
“H-Hmmm... Your lips feel so nice, Toko...”
Kyoko pulled away for air, granting her a chance to stare at her girlfriend’s pretty face. Toko looked so cute, even without her customary glasses, her long purple hair having been freed from its thick braids and framing her cheeks.
“Y-You don’t h-have to lie...!” the Ultimate Writing Prodigy stammered, although it was more out of habit than anything. Deep down, the novelist was in heaven. Everything Kyoko had done for her today was perfect. Honestly, Toko didn’t think she deserved all this.
A cocky look appeared in Kyoko’s purple irises. “I am a police detective. My job is to expose the truth, Toko. I would say no lie.”
Without a moment of hesitation, the detective claimed her girlfriend’s lips once more, locking them in a hungry and passionate kiss. Her tongue quickly pushed past Toko’s lips and joined her own, dancing with it. Every little contact between their bodies made Kyoko feel hotter than the last, and at this point, she had only one idea in mind.
I need to fuck Toko.
It had been a few days since Kyoko had touched herself, all for the sake of making this moment memorable. Her libido – usually on the lower side – had reached its peak, and she needed some release. The detective knew her girlfriend was in for the fucking of her life.
She pushed her against the edge of the steaming bath, pressing her breasts against Toko’s relatively flat chest. Her erect nipples brushed against her girlfriend’s, drawing a shared moan between the two.
“Will you let me make you feel good, Toko?” Kyoko asked, her voice way too gentle for the naughty ideas she had in mind. “As a final celebration of your special day?”
It looked like there was still a slight hesitation on Toko’s face. It was no big deal for the detective, as she knew she could make it disappear without trouble. A single kiss on the side of Toko’s neck was enough to get her to moan, and when the detective began to suck on the soft skin, the novelist saw stars.
“A-Aaaaaah~!”
When Kyoko pulled away, a confident grin stuck to her lips. She had Toko exactly where she wanted her to be.
“Do you want more, Toko?” she asked, once again, her voice sweet.
She could see Toko’s pride took a beating from it, but she gave a weak nod. Kyoko knew her girlfriend like the back of her hand (or like the case files on her desk): she wouldn’t admit it, but she loved being used by her. ‘Sub’ didn’t even begin to describe it.
“Then I’ll give you more, darling.”
The pet name – which was not common, by the way – was spoken in a very sexy voice that made Toko shiver. The writer could feel her pussy getting moister, not only from the bath water. Just how Kyoko looked at her, full of confidence, her breasts on display and her legs teasingly closed, was enough to make Toko more than a little horny.
She needed to be fucked, and fucked hard.
Kyoko was more than thrilled with how things were going so far. She was getting more aroused by the minute, and the mere thought of what was next was enough to excite her even further.
Luckily, I’m pretty sure I packed...
The Ultimate Detective stood up, making a real show of wriggling her ass as she temporarily left the bath. Toko’s eyes were stuck on her girlfriend’s moving butt, wishing she could just grab it and squish it.
Inside the small bag she had brought inside the bathhouse, Kyoko found what she was looking for: a long, thick pink strap-on nearly begging to fuck Toko’s pussy.
“Look what I’ve got there, you lucky girl,” Kyoko said teasingly, opening her legs for a moment before putting the strap on. She wanted Toko to get a peek of her wet sex before covering it up.
“O-Oh, y-yes...” Toko couldn’t help but mutter excitedly. This was the moment she let Kyoko work her usual miracles. She had to be obedient and let her mistress pleasure her.
“Do you think it will fit nicely inside your wet walls, Toko...?”
The way the novelist nodded was almost comical with how fervent it was. “Y-Yes...! P-Please, K-Kyoko...”
Kyoko smiled. It had not taken much for Toko to beg for it. Thank God for that, as the detective couldn’t have waited for much longer, anyway!
“Good girl... You’re about to be rewarded...” Kyoko walked back into the bath, stroking the toy like a real penis. The sight was enough to have Toko drooling, wishing she could suck on it until ropes of cum filled her mouth.
Toko squirmed and moaned as her lavender-haired girlfriend brushed the toy’s tip against her private parts. At this point, she would faint if not granted her orgasm quickly.
“K-Kyoko... M-Mistress... I-I need you to f-fuck me...! U-Use me, p-please...!”
Feeling her excitement reach new heights with this demand, Kyoko licked her lips. To make things even better, the detective was a natural dom. The first time she had had sex with Toko, it had been clear they were a bedroom match made in heaven.
“Oh, I’m going to use you, all right... Turn around, Toko.”
It didn’t take the Ultimate Writing Prodigy more than a second to comply. She showed her butt to the detective. It wasn’t anything out of the ordinary, but still something Kyoko was delighted to see. She angled the strap-on with her entrance and penetrated her hard and without warning.
“A-Aaaahhhh~!”
Yes, just like that... Kyoko thought, loving the sound of that loud moan. “Moan for me, Toko. Moan for me, and I’ll let you come.”
“Y-Yes, M-Mistress!”
Kyoko wasted no time building up a quick rhythm, thrusting into her girlfriend’s tight pussy without remorse. She made sure to pull out every time so every thrust would go as deep as possible.
Of course, the results didn’t take long to make themselves known.
“M-Mistress... P-Please... F-Fuck me even h-harder...! I-I need to c-cum like a w-whore...!”
“Don’t cum yet,” Kyoko ordered, her voice strict and firm. This drew a disappointed whine from Toko. The Ultimate Detective could see how delirious this was making her, and she wanted to see how much she could make her lose it.
In a way, it was as if Toko was on aphrodisiacs... without the aphrodisiacs.
“What was that?” she asked. *smack* “I better not hear you make even a sound of complaint,” she said, spanking Toko’s left buttcheek and leaving a clear red imprint. In truth, Kyoko had not done that as punishment or anything, but simply because she knew what reaction it would cause.
“N-Nghh... M-Mistress~”
You’re so cute, Toko... Kyoko thought. Getting spanked was one of Toko’s biggest kinks, and it just so happened that she loved it even more with the leather of Kyoko’s gloves.
Unwilling to slow down, Kyoko kept fucking her girlfriend/pet without thinking, relentlessly hammering into Toko’s G-spot. The writer’s back started arching, showing she was getting close.
“Do you want to cum, Toko?”
“Y-Yes, M-Mistress...” Toko replied weakly.
“Then cum.”
It took nothing more for Toko’s inner walls to suddenly tighten as a powerful feeling of euphoria shook her entire body. Kyoko didn’t stop, fucking her girlfriend just as hard as before, helping her ride her orgasm.
“Haah… Uugh… Aaah~!”
Kyoko smiled as Toko came down from her high. Her whole body relaxed, and she breathed loudly.
“You did very well, Toko,” Kyoko complimented, cupping one of her girlfriend’s cheeks as she turned around again.
There was a faint blush on the novelist’s face, which didn’t come only from the bath’s heat. This had been Toko’s strongest orgasm in at least months. She didn’t know how to say it, but she was extremely grateful.
“T-Thank you... T-That was...” Toko paused, her eyes widening as her nose began to itch. O-Oh, no...! *a-a-achoo*
Kyoko gasped as Toko suddenly sneezed and jolted in place. This was a plot twist she had not anticipated nor prepared for.
“Hiya there, darling witch!”
Great... Amazing timing! Kyoko thought, slightly annoyed. “Jack.”
The awoken serial killer appeared to be confused – and rightfully so! – as she looked around herself. However, once she realized exactly where she was – and in what state she was – a creepy look graced her facial features.
“Oh, some girl-on-girl action at a bathhouse! Great idea, darling witch! Mind if I join ya?”
“Admittedly, a little,” Kyoko told her. She... wasn’t too fond of Genocide Jack, and for obvious reasons. They were on slightly better terms now that she was dating Toko, but things were still somewhat complicated.
“Nah, just wait until I’m done with ya!”
Without another word and at a crazy speed, the murderous fiend grabbed Kyoko and forcibly kissed her, her abnormally long tongue invading the detective’s mouth.
W-What the...?! Jack’s kisses were passionate, to say the least. Kyoko had no choice but to let her do what she wanted, exploring every little spot in her mouth.
Next, the serial killer moved on to her neck, then to her breasts. The detective was taken aback by how intense and passionate her kisses were, and when Jack left a hickey close to her breast, Kyoko thought she had just reached cloud nine.
“O-Oh, yes, k-keep going~!” she said encouragingly as Jack went further down, leaving a trail of kisses along the way. When she reached Kyoko’s thighs, something got in the way.
“If ya want me to bring to the promised land, you’ll need to remove that and give it to me, darling witch.”
Kyoko nodded through heavy breaths, removing the strap-on still slick with Toko’s love juices and handling it to the surprise guest. It made the Ultimate Detective feel strangely good to think she had just gone from dom to sub in an instant.
“T-There,” she stuttered, and the Ultimate Murderous Fiend immediately returned to it. She lost no time opening Kyoko’s legs wide, her abnormally long tongue licking around Kyoko’s sex and hitting all the good spots. I-If I’d been told that... s-she’s so good at this...
Jack’s focus turned to Kyoko’s erected clit. Her bundle of nerves was begging to be pleasured by that strange-yet-amazing tongue. And due to not having orgasmed in a while, the lavender-haired girl knew she wouldn’t last long.
“J-Just make me come!”
“As you wish!”
Excitedly, Genocide Jack put on the strap-on and immediately inserted it inside Kyoko’s sex, thrusting into her like a madwoman (which she technically was, to be honest), making the detective see stars.
“Y-Yes, m-more!”
Jack grinned, fucking as far as she could, taking advantage of Kyoko’s wet folds. For the first time in her life, Kyoko was glad for Genocide Jack’s craziness, and she was even begging for more of it.
And soon enough, Kyoko felt herself reach that glorious feeling. The stimulation was as insane as the person granting it to her, but she wouldn’t have it any other way.
“C-Cumming!” she exclaimed, almost shouted. “N-Ngh A-Aaah~!”
The killer didn’t let up, though, and continued to thrust and thrust until the detective’s powerful orgasm ended. At this point, Kyoko was spent.
“T-That... felt s-surprisingly good...”
To put it lightly, Jack looked proud. “Whaddya expect?! I always do things rig- a-ah!” *a-achoo*
A loud sneeze was heard inside the bathhouse as the serial killer disappeared and was replaced by a dazed Toko. She looked around herself, trying to understand where she was, and her eyes widened when she saw the strap-on between her legs, soaked with a mix of their cum.
“W-W-What happened...?!”
Kyoko, still panting from her orgasm, sighed. “L-Let’s say... I, uh... was pleasured.” She shook her head and tried to regain her composure, drawing a rare smile from her girlfriend.
“N-Now you know what the other side of the coin is.”
The detective blushed slightly and wrapped her arms around Toko’s waist, bringing her close. Toko rested her head against her shoulder, making sure not to accidentally slip inside her. However, Kyoko grinned, suddenly groping her and drawing a loud moan.
“Yeah, and you would do well to remember who’s the dom in our relationship, darling.”
The End.