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The Fun of Virtual Reality	By : CecilHoshino Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 25808 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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~Day 10~
“A tour of what?”
Hiita grinned, and slid a flier across the table. “Underworld Tours,” she explained again. “Around this deep in every semester, the school offers trips down to the Underworld to meet with all manners of demons and ghosts. A lot of magicians get their powers from these dark places, so its good to build a friendly relation with them. I'm even pen pals with a fire demon! Gonna be visiting him while we're there.”
Téa picked it up, and looked it over. On it was a picture of a black tour bus that looked to be made of shadows; the edges were wavy and shaped enough to appear like a shadow. And in the foreground was a rather cute demon girl with crimson hair (as in actual crimson, hinge of purple and everything) styled in two short pigtails, long bangs of hair framing her face. She was dressed like a proper tour guide, with blue uniform, short skirt and leggings, white gloves and blue cap; heck, if not for the fangs, the red eyes, and the skull ornaments that adorned everything from her bag to the leggings, Téa wouldn't know she was a demon.
Téa grinned, looked up at Hiita, and nodded. “Alright. Sounds like fun. So how long would we be on the tour?”
“Five days, about a standard school week, so be sure to pack. The trip starts tomorrow, so meet me and Wynn at our room, and we'll take you to the tour pick up.”
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~Day 11~
Téa shielded her eyes against the sun for a second, before wiping her fingers across both eyes. A pair of shades materialized in place, and she smiled, free of that strain. “So, are we early, or something?” she asked, looking around but not seeing any bus, just a crowd of students.
Wynn checked the clock tower behind them. “No, we should be about on time...are we going to be leaving late?”
Hiita grinned, and rubbed the underside of her nose. “This isn't my first rodeo. Just give it one more minute...”
Sure enough, shimmering in from the aether was a rather large, black bus, windows tinted yellow, and edges wavy and shaped, like shadows. The crowd reflexively backed off, eyes widened in surprise at its sudden arrival. Hiita grinned as Téa and Wynn both jumped.
The doors to the bus opened, and out stepped a demon girl who looked to be Téa's age. In fact, it was the exact same demon on the flier! Téa had to comment on that.
“Well, yeah. She was the tour guide last year when I went,” Hiita explained, “and apparently has been doing this ever since the school started this program five years ago.” Téa looked between the demon girl and Hiita with wide eyes. The redhead laughed. “She's a demoness; she's pretty long lived and can maintain her looks pretty darn well.”
“Good morning, everyone!” the demon girl called out over a portable speaker. “Let me be the first to welcome you to the Underworld Tours, and thank you all for taking the time out of your classes to come! You'll be happy to know that this trip will count as extra credits, and your teachers will prepare the notes and homework summaries during your absence! Of course, apart from the hotel room, dinner, and breakfast, you'll have to pay for, or magic up, everything else yourself. And I don't recommend trying to penny pinch a demon during your stay.”
There was a soft rumble of chuckling from the crowd. “I'll be your guide, Camilla,” the demoness introduced herself, “taking you to the main attractions during the visit, as well as pointing out interesting oddities during our trip there and back. If you'd all let go of your bags, our helpful staff will gladly start storing them under the bus.
The second Téa released the handle of her suitcase, a shadow stretched out from the bus to her feet, and an imp rose up from it to grab the suitcase. The shadow then retreated, and the bag vanished into the bus. Suitcases were flying about as a similar process was happening all around them.
“As they're handling that, everyone please board the bus. Watch your step as our handy helpers deal with your bags,” Camilla instructed.
Téa had to do some fancy footwork to get around the imps and flying suitcases. She started to hum a tone and her steps began to take a more elegant turn, before she was dancing through the crowd. “Hey, I got a good rhythm going!”
It took some time, but soon the students had boarded. Téa was lucky to get a seat to herself, and across the aisle from Hiita and Wynn. She settled in; the seats were actually quite comfortable, despite the bus's unsettling exterior.
Camilla was the last to board, and, after doing a quick head count of the students, slid into the driver's seat, and started up the engine. “Alright, girls, please hold onto your armrests until we're well underway and the road becomes smoother. Please keep all magics down to cantrip levels, and, please, no smoking until we get to the Netherworld proper.”
“You know, how exactly is a bus going to take us to—aiiye!” Téa yelped, her question interrupted when the bus suddenly dropped right through the ground.
All around the bus, the scenery changed into something of a purple, wavy void akin to some of the more trippy mid 90's era video game RPGs. The bus seemed to rock back and forth as it crossed dimensional barriers past the mortal plane, towards the home of fiends and demons and the source of the more dark magics.
Finally, the scenery became more bearable to the eyes. The purple void was replaced by an evening sky, and floating islands of rock were drifted along in view as the bus passed by. The speakers on the bus crackled to life. “We are now entering the Netherworld. It is safe to move about the bus now, and to look at the scenery outside. As your lovely hostess, I will be pointing out any landmarks of note, like the outcropping out the right of the bus, where several goblins are employed as border guards for the Netherworld...”
Téa relaxed into her seat. It was funny; despite the lack of any road, and the fact that the nose of the bus should be pointing down, she didn't feel herself leaning forward in her seat. It was as though the bus were on a steady course. What was also interesting was, “It seems the Underworld has two names.”
“Yeah. It's a matter of translation,” Wynn explained. “When contact was first made between our plains, we called it the Underworld, and it stuck. But in the language of its inhabitants, the closest word would be Netherworld.”
“Ah, I see. Sort of like how I come from Nippon, whereas it's known as Japan in other parts of the world,” Téa observed. This earned her confused looks from Hiita and Wynn, as though the AI was attempting to circumvent an emergency immersion break. They soon nodded and smiled in realization and agreement. Téa giggled, a little embarrassed, and made sure not to make that little mistake again.
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It was an hour into the trip, and Téa was starting to get a little antsy. She fidgeted in her seat, and chewed on her lip. It wasn't as though she were going stir-crazy; she once made several rather boring trips for much longer periods whenever Yugi was involved in one of the tournaments, and she lasted much longer before getting bored. Granted, it might have come from the cold winds and fear of being caught by guards that made the boat ride go faster, or the threat of several lunatics running around and the convenience of a Kaiba Corp blimp (not to mention the jarring visit to another digital world) that made THAT trip go faster.
It wasn't even as though a lot of time was being taken out of her game; checking the menu clock, it revealed that she had plenty of time left in her game for that day. So why did it feel like she felt every second of the trip now?
She crossed her legs and rubbed them together quite uncomfortably, thankful only Hiita and Wynn could get a good look at her.
The wind mage looked to her friend, a look of concern on her face. “Hey, Téa, are you alright? There's a bathroom in the back if you need it...”
Téa grinned shakily; yeah, that was probably it, maybe she just had to pee. “Thanks. Sorry, didn't mean to worry you, probably should've gone before we left,” she said, trying to laugh it off.
As Téa left her seat, Wynn rubbed her belly. “Speaking of, maybe I should've eaten something before the trip...” She dug into her handbag, and pulled out some snacks. Hiita cocked an eyebrow, intrigued, before she smirked knowingly, and left it at that.
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It was starting to get unbearable, now. Two hours in, minutes away from the hotel, and Téa's loins were afire. As she rubbed her legs and chewed on her lip, hands digging deep into the cushions of her seat, she tried to figure out just why she felt so aroused and, frankly, horny. In an attempt to take her mind off it, she looked to her friends across the aisle. Hiita seemed fine, but Wynn's hunger seemed to have gotten worse, the green haired girl clutching her stomach and groaning. Téa could hear the rumbling.
In fact, she could hear several of the other girls moaning in some sort of pain or another. Just what was going on?
Mercifully, the bus came to a stop outside a massive building that seemed to curve serpentine as it went up. The speakers crackled on again; unfortunately, Téa, in her growing frustration, had been unable to really pay attention to Camilla's touring. “Alright, girls, we've arrived at the Anguilla Hotel. Head on inside, and the receptionist will give you your room key and a map of the hotel. Come on down to the dining hall for your complimentary dinner, and enjoy the rest of the day to yourself.”
The students began to file out of the bus, some more urgently than others to deal with their own problems. When Téa tried to get to her feet, however, a sharp pang came to her crotch, and she collapsed back onto her seat. “Oh, great...” she mumbled under her breath. “I'm so horny I can't even stand up...” She desperately looked around, watching her fellow students leaving, in a way thankful Hiita and Wynn got swept up in the crowd. As Téa was left alone in the bus, she moved her hand underneath her robes, slipping her hand underneath her panties to start trying to finger herself off.
Footsteps approached the back of the bus, and Téa squeaked and pulled her hand away, clenching onto the seat. She tried to stand up again, but, again, the pang in her crotch kept her from moving. Camilla looked at Téa curiously. “Everyone else has already left,” she said. “Why--” She stopped, looked at Téa's face, and smirked, well, devilishly.
“What?”
“Ooh, nothing, it's just, I've seen that face before. You're probably wondering what's going on, huh?” Camilla took the open seat next to Téa. “It happens to most people when they enter the Netherworld for the first time; they feel an influx of, well, a vice. Greed, Gluttony, Wrath, that kind of thing. So, either you're filled with excess lust, or...” Camilla looked Téa over again, and flicked her nose. “You're seriously constipated.”
Téa looked at Camilla rather indignantly. “He—nnff!” She jerked in surprise when the demon girl not just kissed her, but used her opened mouth to shove her tongue almost into her throat. Téa squirmed as Camilla crawled on top of her, that devilish tongue swirling around in her mouth. Téa's hands lashed out and wrapped around Camilla's body, holding the tour guide close as they made out.
With surprising strength, Camilla shoved Téa back into the seat, and grinned at her as she reached for her blouse and started to undo it, button by button.
Téa grinned back, and started undoing her robes as well, fumbling with loops and struggling to get all that cloth aside. “I take it this happens a lot?” she asked.
“About once every tour ever since it started five years ago. That's why I started coming prepared,” Camilla explained, shuffling out of the last of the clothes that'd get in the way. She was left wearing her gloves, cap, and stockings. Camilla reached into her bag and produced a strap-on dildo, about 8 inches long, and 3 inches thick.
As Camilla slid the harness on, Téa dropped her robes and undergarments, leaving herself naked on the seat, watching that dildo shift into place with rapt attention. Camilla noticed, and chuckled coolly. “You know, you're probably so wet I could stick this in you right now.” Téa nodded eagerly and growled hungrily, before Camilla grabbed the back of her head, pulled her face down, and thrust her hips up, forcing the dildo into Téa's mouth. “Of course, I am a demon, I can be a little cruel.”
Téa garbled some protests, but soon lost herself in the motion of bobbing her head up and down the shaft, getting four inches into her mouth before having to pull back without gagging. She wrapped her tongue around where she could suck, licking the plastic cock and lathering it with her spit. As she did this, she reached over and cupped Camilla's crotch, gently rubbing at it through the harness.
Camilla gasped and hissed pleasurably, watching Téa suck on the dildo, before she pushed the human girl back into the seat. “Okay, time to fuck the excess lust right outta ya.” Making sure Téa was seated, Camilla used one hand to hold Téa in place, and the other to guide the strap on, trace it around Téa's wet labia, and finally, mercifully, push it in.
Téa let out a low, carnal moan at the insertion, a moan that continued and grew higher the deeper Camilla went. Soon, Camilla went deep enough, almost to the hilt, and started thrusting firmly at a steady speed, barely giving Téa room to gasp with each thrust. The brunette sorceress still managed to smirk at Camilla for her earlier statement.
“Fuck the lust out of me? Could you make it sound more clinic--,” Once again, Téa was interrupted, this time by Camilla taking her by the back of the head and shoving her into her breasts. As Téa immediately set upon licking and gently biting on Camilla's nipples, she found the demon girl had nipple rings. Téa flicked her tongue against one of them, causing it to flip up and down on Camilla's nipple.
Camilla cooed and released Téa's head, putting both arms on her hips to steady the both of them as the demon girl continued to thrust into Téa. For her part, Téa lifted her hands to rub and squeeze Camilla's breasts, as she continued the kiss that sweet flesh, tugging on it at times with her teeth.
Camilla shifted a hand to Téa's crotch, soon brushing the soft fabric of the glove against her clit. Téa gasped and fell back in the seat, before grinning up at Camilla, looping her index fingers in the nipple rings, and pulling firmly, forcing Camilla to lean forward as Téa jerked up to capture her in a frantic kiss of her own.
The two continued to French kiss as Téa was fucked and rubbed, until she whimpered and whined into Camilla's mouth, not breaking the embrace as she came. After a moment, Camilla broke the kiss with a smirk. “You're not even close to done, are you?” she asked. Téa shook her head.
The demon girl grinned, and pulled out of Téa to slide her foot across a panel on the seats, revealing a button that she kicked firmly. Téa's seats suddenly went down, all the way down, horizontal and touching the seats behind it. It was like one long mattress. Téa grinned, and slid up the makeshift mattress, lying down face up and looking at Camilla. The demon girl jumped on top of Téa, and the two were back in a tangled embrace.
Lips were mashed together, hands were wrapped around the other firmly, and it took several minutes of aimless hip thrusting from both of them for the strap on to finally penetrate Téa again. But when it did, Camilla went all out; she shoved Téa against the cushions by both shoulders, keeping their lips mashed together, as her hips became a piston, thrusting harder and faster than before.
Téa screamed in alarm and pleasure into Camilla's mouth, her arms jerking forward off Camilla's back in shock. She wrapped her arms around her again, pulling her close enough that Téa's nipples could brush against and play with the rings around Camilla's. The two ground and humped against each other, before rolling over enough for Camilla to grab one of Téa's butt cheeks, and clench firmly.
Téa's throat vibrated in animal lust and pleasure, her hands going up and digging into Camilla's hair. In her fumbling, she managed to undo the ties keeping Camilla's crimson hair in pigtails, causing it to fan out around her face and tickle Téa's cheeks. Téa kept running her hands through Camilla's hair, while Camilla kept clenching and spanking Téa's butt, all the while pounding her pussy hard and heavy.
This furious love making continued for another few minutes as Téa built up to climax again, and crashed through it just as hard as the first time, if not harder. Camilla broke off, her thrusting slowing down, and she grinned at Téa. “Feeling better?” she asked.
“So, SO much. But I guess you're pretty horny now, too.”
“Oh yeah. Could I--?”
“Give me the strap on.”
Camilla beamed in delight, pushing herself off and out of Téa, and she started to undo the straps of the harness, sliding it off her legs. Téa took it from Camilla, and started putting it on. No sooner had she secured it around her waist than Camilla immediately mounted up, penetrating herself all the way down to the base with a loud, carnal moan.
The demon girl started bouncing on the strap on, impaling herself on it time and again, so deep each time. Téa watched, mesmerized, as Camilla's juicy breasts bounced with each lift and thrust, and her hair bounced in time; if she hadn't undone the pigtails, she was sure they'd be bouncing as well.
Watching the demon impale herself on her, Téa grinned, and moved her hands up to her breasts, gently pinching her nipple, letting out a hiss of pleasure as she did. She gasped in surprise when Camilla grabbed her wrists and pushed them into the mattress of seats. The two shared deep stares as Camilla moved her hands over to fondle and pinch Téa's breasts herself, still bouncing on the dildo.
They smiled lustfully at each other, before Camilla opened her mouth. Téa did the same. Camilla built up some spit, before letting it trail off of her lips, snapping free after a second or two and falling into Téa's open mouth. Téa swallowed it eagerly, causing Camilla to giggle lustfully, and drop spit in Téa's mouth three more times, the brunette swallowing heartily each time.
The crimson haired demon soon leaned back and let out an animal moan of her own as she finally came, her thrusting stopping as her juices ran down the strap on, splattering against Téa's crotch. Camilla panted and recovered, still impaled, for a few seconds, before grinning down at Téa. “Still horny?”
“Are you not?” she answered back with a grin, although much more tired than when they started.
“I guess you would be, after that. I got the perfect thing to get the rest of that itch out of you.” Camilla lifted herself off the strap on, took it off of Téa, and put it back herself. She took Téa, and helped her assume a new position, guiding her with her hands.
Soon, Téa had one foot on the floor of the bus, the other bent at the knee and resting on the seat mattress. Her back was stretching and lifted, and her chest was pressed firmly against the window, her hands gripping to the windows, the walls, where ever she could get a good hand hold.
“This cock's just messy with our juices,” Camilla cooed, wrapping her arms around Téa's waist. “Should slide in like a dream.” She gently pushed the dildo between Téa's butt cheeks, causing the brunette to hiss and freeze in shock as Camilla traced a hole of cum around Téa's anus. Camilla then pushed the head past the hole, and kept pushing until she was an inch in. Téa balled her fists and moaned the whole way. “More?” Camilla asked.
Téa stared ahead with unfocused eyes, her attention focused entirely on the thing in her ass. And yet, after struggling to find her voice, she said, “Please.”
Camilla squeezed Téa's hips and pushed in a little deeper, three inches. Téa was squealing now. “You sure?” Camilla asked.
Téa nodded, pressing herself as firmly as she could against the window, breasts squashed against the glass. “Just a little more,” she insisted. Camilla nodded, and pushed in, the strap on four inches deep in Téa's ass before the demon girl started pulling out, beginning a gently, slow penetration.
Téa whined, banging her fists on the window, but nodding her head. The pain was incredible...but so was the pleasure that was coming from it. Téa wondered if it was the lust, or if she was just that into it.
Camilla kept one hand on Téa's hip to keep them both steady, while her other hand wrapped around to Téa's pussy, once again searching out her clit and rubbing it with her gloved fingers. Likewise, Téa kept one hand against the glass to keep herself steady, while the other hand reached around behind her, taking the back of Camilla's head, and pulled the demon girl into a kiss. Each time the kiss broke they whispered to each other.
“Mmm, thank you for doing this for me...”
“Mm, you're so sexy when you squeal...”
The two kept kissing as Camilla kept plundering Téa's ass and fingering her clit, until Téa banged the window with her fist one more time, and let out a long, low moan, coming one last time. She kept leaning against the window as Camilla carefully pulled herself out. Once the dildo was out with a pop, Téa's anus clenched and she collapsed onto the seats, eyes glazed over as she caught her breath.
Camilla grinned as she redressed herself. “You've got great balance.”
Téa grinned up at her. “I've studied dance,” she explained.
Camilla giggled, and bent down to kiss Téa's forehead. “Feeling better?”
“Oh, much. Thank you.”
“My pleasure. Seriously, my pleasure.” Camilla giggled naughtily. “You should get dressed, the line at reception's probably about finished by now.”
A few minutes later, Téa, dressed back in her robes, and exited the bus. Her head was clearing, and now she was just embarrassed by what she had just done and the state she was in. She only grew more embarrassed when she saw Hiita waiting for her. The red head laughed, closed the distance, and wrapped an arm around Téa's shoulder.
“Lust overload?” she asked. Téa mutely nodded. “Don't worry, no one saw anything.” Confused, Téa looked behind herself, and found the bus was gone. Hiita explained. “It's a thing of shadows. If it wants, it can blend in and go silent. Even if you were having the loudest, screamiest, bus rocking-est sex, no one would see or hear it. In fact, considering that bus is literally shadows, it can reconstitute itself factory fresh; no one would ever know.”
Hiita smirked, and gave Téa a sniff. “More than I can say for you, though; you should get your room key, and then a change of clothes and a shower; you reek of devil sex.”
Téa smirked as the two walked back to the hotel. “So, how about Wynn?”
“She got hit with Gluttony. Real bad; she already ordered room service, rolling around in hunger, and she'll pretty much devour dinner before it all settles itself. She should be fine after dinner, though.”
“And you? What happened to you when you took this tour last semester?”
“Lust, same as you. Same as you, Camilla helped me through it.”
Téa grinned teasingly. “That woman's a miracle worker, isn't she?”
Hiita laughed heartily, and slapped Téa's shoulder as she nodded.
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Téa ended the game a little early that night, shortly after getting her “room key.” As the game wound down and she was returning to reality, she decided to rest in her pod a while, relax, recover, and think about things. Particularly how the game managed to get her in such a lustful state. If she were playing the public version of the game, she was sure it'd be hungry, or angry, or something more age appropriate. But for an AI to convince a living being to have those emotions...she was glad this power was in Kaiba's hands. In the hands of someone less into games and more into weapons or politics, this was an immense power.
Actually, Téa was starting to worry that such power was in Kaiba's hands.
She took one last deep breath, and stepped out of the pod. She wiped herself down, redressed, and opened the curtain to her station. There was someone waiting for her outside, though. “Hey, you,” she purred.
Téa stumbled back in surprise, eyes wide, immediately awake. “Mai?” she yelped in alarm.
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