Kink Meme 17: Into Kinkiness

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DDD KINK MEME!



THE RULES ARE AS FOLLOWS:

* YOU DO NOT TALK ABOUT KINK MEME.
* YOU DO NOT TALK ABOUT KINK MEME.
* Everything is forced anonymous. If caught breaking anon, you will have to write a pairing involving one of your characters that is BRAINBREAKING.
----Talking entirely OOC on Character Journals counts as breaking anon.
* All pairings should be characters from DDD. NPC canonmates are cool, too, so long as one or more DDDer is involved.
* REGARDING KINKS: If you use a kink that's not self-explanatory, please explain it. Remember, it doesn't have to be a fetish directly, either, it can be a situation or a setting.
* Make a request, fill a request. Or at least –try-.
* Please, only ONE request per comment.
* Requests can be filled more than once.
* You may respond In Character AFTER the request has been filled.
----What occurs IC on kink meme doesn’t reflect back on the actual community unless all muns involved consent
* Ratings run like the movies here, folks. You can request G to NC17. DO NOT WRITE PORN FOR A REQUEST THAT DOES NOT ASK FOR IT.
* Feel free to use all mediums for responses: artwork, drabbles, fics, poems, etc.
* Have fun!


List of RP kinks Here and list of strangely worded and more specific kinks here. Get creative people!

Current prompts:

Page 1
Filled
Yami Yuugi/Yuugi: yandere; any
Masamori/Mai: fluffysmut; R
Lydia/Sasayan: fairies and baseball; any
Kirito + Yurippe: dares; any
Hibiki/Kanade/Karen: threesome; NC-17
Battler/Ange: accidental groping; below NC-17
Takiko/Sophie: lesbians; PG-13
Yosuke/Reiko: awkward crush; any
Kyouko/Takashi Natsume: feeding; any
Izumi/Kouji: first kiss; low
Gilgamesh/Kirei: post-fire; any

Unfilled
Edgar/Takiko: seduction; any
Anyone/Regene: anonymity is hot; any
Jin + Jade: ice cream; G
Aqua + Marvelous: giant key; any
Riley/Marti: kiss it better; PG-13
Sophie/Edgar: teasing; any
Yosuke/Asako Natsume: asking out; any
Battler/Minatsuki: flowers; any
Natsume + Natsume + Natsume: name confusion; low
Minatsuki/Anyone + Anyone: (ʘ‿ʘ)ノ✿ “hold my flower”; any
Greed/Any: female harem; any
Ten/Gilgamesh: hatesex; high
Link/Anyone: masks; any
All Magical Girls: final battle; any

Page 2
Filled
Karen's harem/Issei's harem: blind dates; any
Lancer + Kaworu: change; low
Diarmuid + Mami: adoption; low
Moonlight/Diend: monster of the week; any
Battler/Yuri: Different outcome; any.
Hayate/Erika: Timeskip, fashionistas; any
Tsubomi/Erika/Itsuki: First time threesomes; PG-14 to NC-17
Oriko/Madoka: Makeouts prevent contracts; any
Blossom/Black, Marine/Aqua, Sunshine/White: Wrestling; any
Yuji/Nagisa: Helping; Any

Unfilled
Gilgamesh/Kirei: drunk college sex; high
Gilgamesh/Minatsuki: manipulation; any
Kamina + Haibara: father and daughter; G - PG
Izumi/Orlando: snuggling; PG
Gilgamesh/Ten: one-upping; any
Gilgamesh/Yu: no fucks given; low
Gilgamesh/Anyone+Anyone: Unconventional Name Gaining; any
Setsuna/J: Second date; low
Kirito/Yurippe: Cybering; high
Sasayan/Natsume: Dancing; low-med.
Setsuna/J+Jin: Matchmaker; low.
Greed+/Yurippe: Advice; med-high.
Cinderella/Anyone: Spy; PG+
Issei/Diarmuid/any harem member: pity threesome; high
Sena/Yayoi: Age-ups to avoid pedotime; low

Page 3
Filled
N/A

Unfilled
Usagi/+Kirika: Morality poles; low
Hibiki/Kanade: Literally in a closet; any

Here is a text box to make it easy for you:
<b>Pairing:</b> <b>Kink:</b> <b>Rating:</b>

REVEAL will be posted MAY 30th. You can still fill prompts after this date, but the meme will be closed to new prompts.

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Yami Yugi/Yugi
Kink: Someone calls Yami Yugi a yandere.
Rating: Any

[(Anonymous)]

Yuugi, or whatever it is possessing him at the moment, raises his eyebrows. "I beg your pardon?"

"Yandere!" Kefka is unfazed. Probably. "It's one of those earth moe zokusei things. Half character type, half disgusting fetish." He shudders as he explains.

"Fetish?" Yami narrows his eyes further. "And what sort of fetish?"

"For dangerously evil possessive types who will gleefully murder anyone who so much as gets close to the object of their affection because they loooooooove them!" Kefka contorts his face in revulsion. "As opposed to a real legendary villain like me. I've got much better reasons to be evil than simpering over some schoolboy whose body I happen to be sitting around in."

He of the ridiculous hair frowns at he of the ridiculous outfit. "No. More to the point, save for the specifics regarding possession, that is exactly what you do."

The clown tantrum to follow was shared across the entire community within an hour.

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Edgar/Takiko
Kink: seduction
Rating: that depends on how far Edgar gets (so any)

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Anyone/Regene
Kink: Someone finds Regene's not-showing-his-face thing kinky. Regene is squicked.
Rating: Any

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Jin and Jade
Kink: Ice Cream
Rating: G

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Masamori/Mai
Kink: Fluffysmut
Rating: R

[(Anonymous)]

[post-marriage setting, as it's the only way I can see this happening.]

Mai had almost made it home before the rain started. Unfortunately, “almost” was over a block away. She let out a cry as she ran down the street, holding her school bag above her head. It did very little in the way of protecting her, and by the time she reached the house she was soaking wet. She opened the front door and pried off her sopping shoes and socks.

“I’m home,” she said with a miserable sigh. She trudged towards the main room of the house, where Masamori was sitting with his paperwork.

“Welcome home.” He looked up with a smile on his face. His expression quickly dissolved into a mix of amusement and pity. “I told you that you should have brought your umbrella.”

Mai groaned, but didn’t deny it. “I just thought I’d beat the storm.”

Masamori chuckled. He put down his papers and stood up. “I’ll get you a towel. You shouldn’t stay in those wet clothes.”

“Alright.” Mai nodded. Masamori went off in search of a towel for her while she stood in her spot and sulked. It had been a perfectly good day before the storm hit! But she knew Masamori had been right. Maybe if she hadn’t been in such a rush she might have listened better.

“Here it is.” Masamori returned with the fluffiest towel in the house. He stepped close to Mai and draped it over her head. Gently, he rubbed the towel against her wet and tangled hair. Mai peered up at him with a bashful expression. Just having Masamori close was pushing away the chill, towel or no.

“I’m sorry,” she said. “You were right.”

Masamori paused and looked Mai in the eye. He gave her a gentle smile before leaning in and placing a kiss on her forehead. “Listen next time, then. I don’t want you to get sick.” He didn’t move away, but instead rested his forehead against hers.

Mai’s cheeks turned a rosy color. “I will. Promise.”

“Good.” Masamori nodded as he lifted his forehead. Instead of pulling away like Mai thought he would, he pressed another kiss against her cheek, and then left a soft trail of kisses to her jaw. A shiver ran up her spine, and it was impossible to tell if it was from her weather or from Masamori’s attention. “You shouldn’t stay in these clothes,” he said in a low voice against her ear. Even as he said it, he had moved his hands to undo the buttons on her blouse.

“I made a mess coming in,” Mai said. “The floor…” It was a feeble excuse; one she barely managed to string together. It certainly didn’t help that Masamori had continued his trail of kisses down her neck. His lips were at her collarbone by the time he unfastened the last button. He looked back at her eyes for a moment before sliding the blouse off of her shoulders. Mai let it slip to the floor with a soppy thud. Now that she stood exposed in her simple bra, Masamori traced his fingers along her bare arms. Goosebumps rose on her skin and her heart began to race. She glanced down at the discarded shirt and then back up at Masamori, who said nothing. The only sound was the rain falling hard against the roof.

His eyes were implored her – silently asking permission. It was an expression Mai had grown to expect and love from him. She knew without a doubt that Masamori would never push her into anything she did not want. Despite this being far from their first time together, he still put her first every single time. His patience and kindness astounded Mai and just made her love him even more.

Mai tugged the towel on top of her head at both sides and smiled coyly. “I guess the floor can wait.”

Masamori grinned before scooping Mai up in his arms. Mai let out a small squeal that dissolved into laughter as she latched her arms around his neck. She leaned close and kissed Masamori with all the love she had. And it was a lot. He returned the kiss before carrying her down the hall to their bedroom.

That afternoon they kept each other warm, despite the chilling rain.

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Lydia/Sasayan
Kink: Teaching fairies to play baseball.
Rating: Any.

[(Anonymous)]

"Ready, and...swing!"

The sound of a ball being thrown at a high speed, followed by the sound of it colliding with steel. Sasayan had taken Lydia to the batting range, where he would frequently go to to sharpen up his skills. But he did promise the girl that he would teach her how to play some day, so starting out with something as simple as this seemed like a good idea. Plus, Sasayan was watching from the sidelines as Lydia attempted to hit the balls that were flying at her, him telling her when it was alright to swing. She had some misses, some hits (that didn't go far in the first place), but...well, she was learning.

"I think that's enough that the machine is willing to throw out." He nodded, walking over to the girl that was already walking out of the cage, a light smile appearing on her face.

"I'm sorry that it wasn't much, Sasayan. But...the balls were flying a little too fast for me..." She let out a tiny sigh, but not letting that smile fade. Sasayan only scratched the back of his head and laughed nervously in response, before pointing to the doors.

"Alright, now here's where the real fun begins. I'll teach you how to swing properly, so that you can actually hit more. C'mon, I'll take you out to the baseball field." He really was excited that his friend was willing to learn one of his passions- well, his only passion. "And don't worry, when we're out there, I'll throw the balls a softer then here- so you can get some timing down."

"You seem passionate about this sort of thing. How long have you been doing this?" She asked him as they left the batting range, Sasayan rubbing the back of his head in contemplation.

"Ah, it's been so long I can't seem to remember..." He smiled sheepishly as Lydia only let out a tiny laugh in response.

"I didn't realize you were so forgetful about these sort of things, Sasayan." "Aaaah, whatever, point is, I like it, alright?" "Then I won't question it much further." The two were practically joking about this as they walked their way to the field, which was surprisingly empty for this time of day. Sasayan blinked a few times, wondering where the rest of the guys were, whereas Lydia eagerly walked ahead of him, examining everything that the field had to offer.

"I've heard you talk about this sort of thing before, but I hadn't laid eyes on it until now..." She mused out loud, pacing herself around the bases as Sasayan walked up to Home Base, stretching himself out. "Why are these things placed they way they are?"

"Ah, they're bases. Basically, whenever you hit a ball that the pitcher throws at you, you have to make a mad dash to each base- first, second, third, and home. It's sort of like a safe spot, just get there before someone throws the ball over here, and you should be fine." "Ah, really? Well, I don't think I'll be dashing in something like this." Joking once more, Lydia pointed to the dress she was wearing, as she walked up to home base, with Sasayan laughing nervously.

"I told you to wear something light, didn't I? It's a pretty arduous sport." "Sorry, we don't seem to carry light things back where I'm from." "Ah, right...time differences, or whatever." "I'm sorry that my time is so different from yours." "N-No, I didn't mean it like-" "Relax, it was only a joke. I'm sure you would know a joke when you hear one, Sasayan." "You sounded so serious though..."

They're both laughing it off, with Sasayan handing over the bat to Lydia. "Alright, stand right there-" He's pointing to where the batter stands, "- and I'll teach you how to stand properly."

"You mean like-" "No, look at me, that's not how you-" "What do you mean this isn't right? I'm doing what you're doing." "Yeah but your legs are too far apart- wait I can't even see your legs under that dress." "Are you always going to make fun of how I dress...?" "I thought we were past this! Oh, whatever, here, I'll-"

Well, shucks, looks like the boy is standing right behind the girl, grabbing onto her hands that held unto the bat, positioning herself so that the bat is steady, and that her legs were apart just right. Although...being in a stance like this, right behind her, he can't help but let out a little blush, while the girl looks back at him a bit in confusion, before...

"...Sasayan, you're not...?" "What, no!? It's not what it looks like-!" "Your face says otherwise, you know." "Augh, any guy would be flustered like this- no, wait- I mean-!?" "I didn't realize you were that sort of person. Don't tell me you're like Edgar..." "I'm not like that guy at all! Lydia, believe me-"

Her brow was a bit furrowed, but she let out a sigh. "...fine. But don't try to attempt anything suspicious, got it?" She let out a tiny smile afterwards, however. "...I can't say I don't enjoy this myself."

...that was enough to actually break Sasayan, causing the boy to step away, and turn away from her as his face flushed fully red. "...why are girls so annoying..." This doesn't save Lydia from wondering what he was going on about, but...she shrugged. "...alright, now give me a swing." Even if he wasn't staring at her, he could still hear the air being cut around the bat. Right...

But after the session, Sasayan and Lydia were off, sitting on a nearby hill.

"...thanks for today, by the way. Something like this...it was enjoyable. Especially with someone like you." Lydia spoke up, looking at the now grinning Sasayan.

"No problem. It's not everyday I get to teach a friend his sort of thing." He nodded, before feeling her arms wrap around his torso, bringing him into a hug.

"You mean your best friend, right?" She smiled, as Sasayan sat there with the blankest of faces, before easing up, as he wrapped his arms around her.

"...heh, yeah. Best friends, right?" "Well, if you gave that title to anyone else, I'd be inclined to tell the otherwise." "...hey, that's sort of harsh." "I'm a bit selfish." "...right..."

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Kirito and Yurippe
Kink: What happens when dares go too far?
Rating: Any rating

[(Anonymous)]

Her head was getting lighter. Her vision was blurring. She had trouble maintaining her attention on anything but the tightness in her chest.

How did she let herself get into this mess? It had been so innocent. Was it pride? Was it ignorance of her own limits? Was it the foolishness of youth?

She didn't have the time to mull further, as her world turned black.

***

Kirito was nervous.

Both he and an unconscious Yuri were in a park, Yuri's prone form on a bench. And here he was sitting right beside her.

He hoped that not too many people would see the both of them and fewer still would ask questions. He already had too many problems on his plate, and girl trouble would splay everything else off the table, especially trouble of his own doing.

Kirito sighed.

That's the last time I ever dare anyone to hold their breath as long as they can.

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Hibiki, Kanade, Karen
Kink: Wild smutty threesome
Rating: NC-17

[(Anonymous)]

"Goodnight, Kanade."

Eyes closed. A smile. The picture of comfort.

Hibiki let relief wash over her face. Hummy was finally asleep, and thus the mascot had little chance to interrupt what she and her lover was planning next.

Both Hibiki and Kanade, as young lesbians, had little experience with the little details of the mechanics of the relationship, and though they had already, ahem, Harmonized more than once the both of them felt like something was missing. They couldn't put their fingers on what it was exactly, but it was nagging on thier minds.

So they waited until Hibiki's parents went out together for a little time alone of their own, then Hibiki arranged for a sleepover with Kanade. And now, the elements were in place - except for one.

Kanade picked up the phone.

***

Karen's time living at her spacious domicile (to put it quite mildly) was made more bearable by the fact that her time as a Precure and then her time spent being connected the Community. When you lived practically alone (not literally, but at times it sure felt like it) you may jump at the chance to have more human contact.

Real face to face contact, not a voice over the phone, which was what Karen was now hearing.

"You want me to what?"

Kanade spoke back.

"You've been with Mami for quite some time, right?"

"Yes. Why do you ask?"

"So you know what goes on when you do that."

"I know Mami. I don't know enough about you or Hibiki to make that call, and I never needed to know in the first place."

"Karen, please! It's your duty as our senior to help us with our relationship issues!"

"What would you expect me to do, Kanade? Every lady is different."

"You don't need to know everything about us. We just want the opinion and the eyes of someone more experienced!"

Karen thought for a second. On one hand, this could end badly, or at least awkwardly. This was Hibiki and Kanade, two Precure who couldn't afford to quarrel and bicker when lives were at stake. On the other hand, she had to admit that Kanade did have a point. She was both a magical girl and engaging in homosexual activity for longer than her kouhai. A veteran's touch could be what the both of them needed, no pun intended.

Reluctance was in her tone. "All right. I'll come over and see what I can do for the both of you. I can't guarantee anything."

"Thank you!"

***

She was grateful that Yayoi revealed her method of worldhopping to the Precure, for it meant that the distance and barriers between her friends proved little difficulty.

She tumbled out onto the floor, thankfully not making much noise, catching on the bookcase, or breaking anything. After standing up, she looked around.

"We're in here!"

Hibiki's voice came from what Karen guessed was a bedroom - a guess that proved right when she opened the door and peered in.

On the bed were things that polite society would rather not see. Toys and lubrication, in other words. Karen looked away form the bed and saw both of her kouhai - or to be more precise more of her kouhai then she ever wanted to see. Both of them weren't wearing a single thing.

Hibiki spoke up. "Share with us your wisdom, O dear senior!"

Karen, after recovering from the sight, took a moment to reflect back on her own exploits, and then an exercise came to mind.

"Show me how you usually engage in foreplay."

Both Suite Precure turned towards each other, a little uneasy doing this in front of someone else, but complied.

Hibiki drew Kanade into a hug, their lips locking. Their mouths fenced with each other, the articulate tasting muscles clashing and invading the other mouth. After a moment, the pair began to rub their bodies against one another, short gasps and "Mmms." could be heard.

Hibiki's hand shot out towards Kanade's nether regions, and then started to rub.

"You turn each other on that fast?"

The pair turned their heads towards Karen, the kiss broke for the time being.

"Getting in the mood and the fluids flowing takes time. Do you not at least try to feel each other up before you involve your genitals?"

Kanade was a little unsure. "All we really know is that the clit is sensitive, and kissing is how a woman gets turned on."

Karen looked a little disbelieving. "You really are new at this." She paused, drawing in a breath. "Okay. Keep on kissing, and this time touch each other in places that are not the groin."

Both girls started to play tonsil hockey once more, their hands now keeping away from their peaches as Karen ordered. Hibiki's hands ran down Kanade's spine, her fingers lightly tracing the arch, Kanade shivering form the stimulation. Kanade in turn grasped Hibiki's sides, her flanks providing supple grip.

Their bodies were heating up now, breath deepening as the nude lovers continued to make out. The pair then laid down on the bed, being careful not to lay on any of the objects, and proceeded to rub each other down more vigourously.

Karen watched, trying to remind herself that she was only here to help out two people in need. She was fighting down excitement of her own; she was Cure Aqua, after all. What kind of Legendary Warrior would she be if she took advantage of her charges?

Her gaze broke when Hibiki gave her one of her own. "Is it okay if we put our fingers in each other's butts?"

Karen was revulsed. "Not unless you plan on washing them right after! Do you know how gross that is?"

Kanade interjected. "What if we used gloves?"

"That's not my point!"

As Karen fumed, talking about how the gloves would need to be taken off and how a person's asshole was a sanitary hazard, Hibiki glanced at Kanade, mischief in her eyes.

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" she whispered.

"It's worth a try!" Kanade answered.

"- you use condoms for that sort of thing, they are disposable!" Karen finished.

Hibiki did her best to look as clueless as she could. "But how would one do oral with a condom?"

"It's called a dental dam, and it's very easy. Here, I'll make one for you."

Karen took a condom out of her purse - when dating a Puella, one should be prepared for any moment - and a pair of scissors. She cut the condom lengthwise along one of the sides and unfurled it, then handed it to Hibiki. She nodded to Kanade, and Kanade laid back and spread her legs.

Hibiki placed the dam on Kanade's meat curtains, and then she deliberately messed up the licking, dragging the dam along with her tongue instead of holding it in place. She stole a glance at Karen and saw her eye start to twitch. Hibiki then licked all the way down and lifted the edge of the dam with the tip of said tongue.

"Keep the dam on!"

Hibiki listened to Karen, and reapplied the dam, but then she shoved her face into Kanade's valley.

This was the final straw. "AUGH!"

"What's wrong, Karen?"

"Let me show you how it's done! You're hopeless!"

Karen pushed Hibiki aside and started to professionally grease Kanade's turbines with her mouth, not realizing in her anger and impatience what she was actually doing or the ramifications of her actions. Kanade squealed, the oral performed by the older lesbian shaking things up for her.

While Karen was occupied, Hibiki and Kanade grinned devilishly at each other.

Karen's thoughts caught up with her, and she rationalized that this didn't mean anything, that she was going the extra mile for her kouhai and nothing more. This was for a good cause, she told herself. She wasn't ditching Mami, she was only making sure that these two wouldn't ditch each other.

These thoughts melted away, however. Why?

Because Hibiki was now tasting Karen, peeling her panties aside for clear access to the goods.

It felt good. It felt even more good when Kanade reached down her blouse and kneaded her twin lumps of dough.

At this point, what little resistance Karen could muster evaporated, she didn't bother stopping both Suite Precure from slowly disrobing her and then making her the meat in the sandwich.

And buns there were. Karen's rump was being repeatedly opened and closed by Kanade and Hibiki stood back up, then necking Karen.

It was sheer irony that Karen, she who admonished the pair on the importance of foreplay, was now, shall we say, not really needing the foreplay any longer.

She took Kanade, melding her mouth with the other girl's, pushing her down unto the bed and with building energy engaged in much feeling up and rubbing.

Hibiki took some lube, smeared it on her hand, and aimed for Karen's happy tube.

Only she missed, and ended up plugging up Karen's sludge instead. But Karen didn't mind as both her and her kouhai moaned. So Hibiki started pumping, her hand going up and down, Karen's poop chute stretching and contracing and it she wanted more of it -

Kanade decided that it was her turn to take charge, reaching down and fisting Karen's road to happiness. Karen was shocked at this development, but not angry. Quite the opposite. She took Kanade's arm and added force, indicating to Kanade to put in more effort.

So it was that Cure Aqua got double fisted that night.

"Ha, haahh, haahh, hah -" Karen's eyes bulged.

With a "AHHHNNNNNN!~" Karen got her oils all over Kanade's arm. Kanade withdrew it in surprise, and Karen turned to Hibiki, who also stopped fisting her ass.

"Let me show you some of what else I know."

With a smile Karen took a dildo, lubed it up, and shoved it up Hibiki's chimney. FOOMP! She picked up Hibiki, and on the bed she sixty-nined her, partaking in Hibiki's sweet nectar while working her meat ring at the same time. Hibiki for her part, wasted no time exploring Karen, lapping up her honey.

Kanade cut that short, however. She lifted up Hibiki and presented her rear to her while she was now drinking Karen. Hibiki wasted no time, now doing oral on Kanade without a damn dam in the way.

Together, they formed Voltron the Triforce of lesbian pleasure, a beast with three backs, a triangle of love (not a Love Triangle, they sound the same but the details are significantly different).

The triangle broke when Kanade came hard, drenching Hibiki. But she didn't mind. She was close to coming herself. She moved off the other two Cures, toy still in her anus. Rather, was in her anus.

She took it out, got another dildo, and put that between Kanade's cheeks. Kanade gasped, and Hibiki asked, "Karen, can you do me in the butt with a strapon?"

True enough, Karen spotted a strapon in the little naughty pile. she put it on as Hibiki and Kanade began to scissor each other, Kanade waggling the toy plugging her rear exit.

Hibiki's rear exit was now plugged too courtesy of Karen. She locks Hibiki in a hug from behind, feeling her up, both Karen and Kanade being the bread in the sandwich, Hibiki being licked and kissed from both sides.

It was too much. Hibiki screamed, wetting Kanade and the sheets. She laid down on Kanade, panting.

But Karen wasn't done with them yet. It was now that the haze of desire was gone, that clarity returned and she realized that, judging from the evil grins both Suite Precure were now sharing, that she was tricked, the succubi had claimed their first victim!

Well, she would take responsiblity and own up to her actions. She would have her revenge!

After taking off the strapon, Karen grabs Hibiki and pushes her aside so that the both of them were now laying side by side. She then slides up between the two of them, her hands each caressing the clits of the two women beside her.

"Sit up, both of you."

Like puppies, both of them listened to their senior.

"I want you to enjoy my boobs. Lick them, feel them up."

Kanade dutifully suckled on Karen's tit, taking it slowly while Karen's hand was stimulating her. Hibiki, on the other hand (hoho!) pawed Karen's other tit, playing with it, feeling the nipple in her palm.

All three Precures were now on their way to getting off again. JUST AS PLANNED.

Hibiki's gasps and moans betrayed the fact that she would be the first to see God. Karen wasted no time. She threw herself on Hibiki and she was aggressive, her kisses reaching deep into Hibiki's mouth, her hips grinding against Hibiki's,

When Hibiki was about to scream again, Karen pulled away and started eating her out. Her reward was the kouhai's fresh juices, which she consumed with gusto.

Hibiki ran dry, and Karen went to work on Kanade. She grasps the toy still in her and with tranquil rhythm moves it in and out. Karen reached over, pulls Kanade close, and nips her ear, the surpise jolting Kanade. Karen rubs her body against Kanade's, feeling her skin, reveling in her breathing, her sweat.

Karen then ran her hand down Kanade's back, just like Hibiki did to her earilier. Kanade of course shivered again, and Karen continued to massage her back in this way, sending electricity down her back and into her back door, where the dildo was still there, still moving.

It was time. Karen pulls away and with haste licks Kanade's clit until she too comes.

"Eeeeee! Hnnnnn!"

Karen was pleased that Kanade was just as delicious as her lover. She climbs on Kanade when the younger woman was done with her orgasm, and she rubs her clit against hers until she too gets off.

"AAAHHHHH!"

***

All three Cures laid on the bed, tired and wet. Karen was the first to speak.

"I hope... I hope that I've taught you much tonight?"

Hibiki nodded, smiling.

"Thank you so much, Karen. We now realize what we've been missing out on."

"We won't tell Mami if you don't?" Kanade asked.

"Deal."

Karen gets up and off the bed, putting her clothing back on and gathering up her things.

"Goodbye you two. Don't have too much fun now, okay?"

The other two girls giggled as Karen left the room and headed back towards the bookcase. Hibiki and Kanade looked at each other, and Hibiki said,

"I suppose this means that Hummy can't say we can't Harmonize anymore?"

Kanade laughs. "For once, we'll get the better of her."

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Battler/Ange
Kink: Battler finally touches her boobs.. on accident, though.
Rating: No NC-17.

[(Anonymous)]

It was a beautiful day, this one with the rain
A mansion in blue, or maybe it was grey
a thunderous shower, maybe a clap of light
whatever the case, there was sure to be a fight.

Batter had come back, whatever the case may be
he tripped on a rug, or maybe a furniture or three
into the hallway he stumbled and rolled
and up onto his feet and right into coat
He flailed and shouted, have mercy says I
for his coat attacker did not die

He ran to the hallway, and up up the stairs
through closets and bedrooms, and Eva-Bea's chair
oh whatever the case may be, he tripped on the hall
and fell into Ange, breasts grabbed and all

She flushed hotly, and with a blow she did smote
hurling Battler across the room, his hands all a smoke
for he hand singed himself, some how some way
or maybe it was Ange's temper, who else was there to say

With a groggy proclimation, as a sister picked off the coat
I touched Ange's boobs, and thus I was smote.

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Takiko/Sophie
Kink: lesbians
Rating: PG-13 or less

[(Anonymous)]

[flubbed a bit with timelines...]

Sophie and Takiko both knew that things could change in an instant. They both knew that life was often cut short. They knew that their days should not be wasted. It was just that Takiko was better at putting her thoughts into actions at that point.

---

It had been a while since the two girls had seen each other in person. Sophie had been very busy with her work in the shop, and Takiko had been even busier as the Priestess of Genbu. Somehow amidst all of the business they had found time for tea together one afternoon. Sophie spent much of the morning in nervous preparation. Takiko was one of the few people she considered friend, which was still a new and strange feeling. However, there was something else. The thought of Takiko’s smile, or the way her hair fell just so…it sent Sophie’s heart aflutter.

When Takiko arrived Sophie welcomed her into the humble parlor of their home behind the shop. Takiko wasted no time and wrapped Sophie up in a hug. Sophie stood stiff, startled by the sudden affection, but found herself easing into the embrace. Takiko smelled of pine and earth. The scent comforted her, and yet worried her at the same time. Was Takiko safe on this journey she was taking? All fortunes sought came with their own risks. She old hoped Takiko would not suffer for hers.

Takiko held on to Sophie longer than she had intended. There was a comfort in Sophie’s embrace that Takiko had come to miss on her journey as the priestess. Everything inside of the book was in danger of being shattered at a moment’s notice. Things were too dangerous to be completely calm and at ease. Though she worried about the people she had left behind, even for so brief a time, she was content to rest there against Sophie and let her worries fly away.

Sophie would be content as well, if she were not so unsure of the situation, and of her own actions. For a brief moment she imagined herself running her fingers through Takiko’s dark hair and kissing her, of all things. Her cheeks burned at the thought. She was absurdly certain that if she continued to think such things Takiko would somehow know and hate her forever. Certainly such thoughts would not…could not be reciprocated and would only cause Takiko more trouble.

“Takiko…?” Sophie spoke. She carefully adjusted herself, trying to slip away. Perhaps if she could put more distance between them any more silly thoughts would disappear.

Takiko lowered her arms from around Sophie. She slid her hands down Sophie’s arms and took hers. Sophie’s hands were red and sore from working with hats and sewing needles. Takiko’s were rough from her travels and her naginata. But they were warm and they were right. Neither girl had thought something felt so right in their hands before.

It wasn’t until Takiko leaned forward that Sophie noticed that her cheeks were as red as her own felt. She didn’t have much time to marvel at the realization, because it was then that Takiko closed the distance between them and left a hesitant kiss on her lips.

Sophie gasped and suddenly jerked backwards. A kiss. It was her first. How easily she could have written it off as just a friendly exchange, but the way Takiko held tight to her hands, and looked at her with pleading eyes, told her otherwise.

“Sophie…” Takiko said softly. She held desperately to Sophie’s hands. It was as if letting go would mean losing her completely. Had she made a mistake? Had she ruined a friendship she had come to cherish so? There had to be some way to recover.

“You don’t…” Sophie had softly. She looked down at the floor and shook her head. “You don’t want this.”

“Don’t want what?”

“…me.”

Takiko looked at Sophie in surprise before chuckling softly. She released one of Sophie’s hands so that she could reach out and lift her chin. Once again they were looking at each other. “But I do,” she told her.

Sophie shook her head again. There were tears in her eyes. “But you couldn’t possibly! I work in a hat shop while you are out doing great things. I shall never be anything great. That is what comes of being the eldest of three-.”

“That’s nonsense!” Takiko replied firmly. “You are more wonderful than you know, Sophie, and I will love you until you believe it. Longer even than that.”

Sophie gasped. “Love?”

“Yes.” Takiko smiled and kissed her once again. “Love.”

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Aqua and Marvelous
Kink: Have you seen my giant key?
Rating: Any

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Riley/Marti
Kink: He's got a few scrapes from his latest trip with Ben. They need to be kissed to make them better.
Rating: pg-13 tops

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Sophie/Edgar
Kink: Kissing/Teasing until she passes out
Rating: any

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Yosuke/Asako Natsume
Kink: Did he just ask her out? On a date? Why yes he did.
Rating: Any

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Battler/Minatsuki
Kink: He gives her more flowers than her prison cell can hold.
Rating: Any

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Yosuke/Reiko
Kink: I can't date you because your grandson is on the community, but I still think I've got a crush.
Rating: Any.

Where We're Going, We Need Roads

[(Anonymous)]

Okay. Okay. Okay. So he might’ve called Yu in a panic about it. But, okay, that worst phone call in his life since Kanji’s shadow hit the TV aside, what was the problem? Well. Okay, besides everything. Look, alright, he’s used to weird. Sort of. The Shadow sort of weird, anyway, and that had to rank pretty high up there. Teddie’s got enough weird to fill his screwy previously empty body.

But the thing is. This time thing? That’s. Actually kind of a big deal. That’s normal, right? It’s normal to think that’d probably get screwy. Hello, he’s seen Back to the Future, he knows what happens when the wrong guy dates the wrong girl, and it ain’t pretty. Not gonna fade out here, thank you. Or, worse, what if it’d change even more things? What if he had to go to the past, and then he never meets...

Or what if Reiko’s supposed to meet someone, real sweet sweep of your feet style, and he just messes all that up and Takashi sends him increasing volumes of spam for revenge. Pretty sure you’re not supposed to date someone’s grandma. Isn’t that in the rules somewhere, right next to sisters?

So maybe if he just crosses his fingers really tightly, all of this’ll go away, because it has to. He can’t keep wanting to make her laugh like this. He can’t. He can’t keep looking at those little scratches she has sometimes, when Grandmas try to mug her, and hoping it’s not those assholes in her village again. He really can’t. He can’t keep thinking about how nice she looks when she smiles, or the look in her eyes when he’s sure she understands him--

Crap. This isn’t gonna work, is it?

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Natsume, Natsume, Natsume.
Kink: There are too many Natsume's on this comm, the three have to come up with a standardized naming system so people stop getting confused since two of them refuse to go by their first names.
Rating: Low.

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Kyouko/Takashi Natsume
Kink: Feeding
Rating: Any

[(Anonymous)]

"You can get these yourself, you know." Natsume sighed and reached for another pretzel stick from the bag. He held it out to Kyouko, who chomped on it without even grabbing it from him.

"Don't wanna," she replied, taking another few bites. "I spent too long fighting witches tonight. I don't feel like moving."

"I don't have to do this, you know." He dropped the last piece into her mouth and went for another.

Crunch. "But you're still doin' it, so why complain?"

He would never understand her.

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Izumi/Kouji
Kink: First kiss
Rating: low please

[(Anonymous)]

Six warriors, not five, nor three,
but two was on the deck you see
Perhaps its fate that brought us here today
Or maybe in store, what haven't we to say?

The sun was dimming, the birds were nesting
Over Shinjuku the dark was resting
The cellphones off, gripped in their hands
ignored, perhaps, from the bleating fans

Her toes were tilted
his head was bowed
perhaps there was love here, who could have found?

Her cheeks were flushed
his eyes were wide
Her lips were upon his just as she tried

Perhaps a linger more they might one say
there is something here, something always
And then from the side, a snapping sound
The pair whirled, and glanced around

A little form giggled and fled
over the wall, and up the hedge
too fast for anyone mortal to follow
Yayoi they said, but they did not wallow

For the first kiss they had was the greatest of all
Even with their meddling friends and all
And thus even though it was on the duck
quack they said, and kissed anon

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Minatsuki/Anyone+Anyone
Kink: Someone confesses to Minatsuki, Minatsuki does this: (ʘ‿ʘ)ノ✿ “hold my flower” ✿＼(｡-_-｡)
Rating: Any

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Gilgamesh/Kirei
Kink: post-fire and covered in ashes/blood; punching and nails are not optional
Rating: just give it

[(Anonymous)]

A hand claws into the flesh of his back. A wonder, how he feels it, even through the ragged cloth. Red lined pressure points along the length of his spine. The red sings through his veins, sludgy and slow and weighed down with mud. The room spins, sometimes fading out altogether, sometimes too sharply focused. A dizziness, he supposes. A contradiction, to how his feet stand solid on the ground. The weight in the heft of his shoulders. The clenching of hands. One useless at his side, gripping nothing but itself and the palm. Hemmed in and pinned by Archer’s other hand digged into his arm. He bites at the side of his neck. Too close to the jugular. Too sharply.

He grins in the dark. Feels the snow of soot and ash and muck in his hair and scraping down his back and lodged in his heart like a bullet. His hand grips hip. Fleshy. New. How easy it would be, to tear and bend and break. How easy he knows it to be. The skin turns red beneath his. Will bloom to purples and yellows and deep blues. His feet stay planted, solid as bricks. A push and pull to the motion, centered on hips and the rigid tension needing to be addressed. He is still learning what will or will not be permitted, after all. Sometimes he is wrenched back, hard enough to see spots and feel the bruising in his head. But sometimes a push back, almost a stumble, almost a trip, almost a foot off balance, almost to the ground.

Blood drips down into his vision. He no longer knows the cause of it.

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Greed/Harem
Kink: Greed actually finally gets a group of girls on the community to want him.
Rating: Any.

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: ten/archer
Kink: hatesex is its own kink right
Rating: high

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: Link/Anyone
Kink: Pick a mask, any mask! Careful, some might turn you into something....
Rating: Any

[(Anonymous)]

Pairing: All the Magical Girls
Kink: Big final battle in which the powers of ALL THE MAGICAL GIRLS are needed
Rating: Any