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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Mai smirked and leaned towards her, as Téa stumbled backwards into her virtual reality pod, yelping her name. “Yeah, that wasn't an overreaction.”
Téa coughed and got back to her feet, face flushed. “You know that period of a few minutes when you're waking up from virtual reality and your head's still kinda in the game?” she explained. “Yeah, I think you just shocked me out of it.” Mai's smirk turned into a smile, and she stood up straight. “So, you took me up on the offer and got a membership.” Her eyebrows waggled. “A premium membership, at that. How do you afford it?” “Oh, you know, part time work at the burger joint,” Téa explained. “I thought you weren't allowed to take those kind of jobs as a student since it cut too much into club time...” “Yeah, technically, I'm in the reading club. Just gotta make cupcakes for the occasional bake sale and no one asks any questions.” “And besides, how could part time work afford you a premium membership? You're not owing Kaiba any favours, are you?” “He says that, as an old,” Téa stopped and thought for a second, “acquaintance, he figured he owed me a little favour. My money was good, and I had a good recommendation, so he pretty much afforded me the premium without much extra cost.” She thought a little bit more. “Although in all honesty, I wouldn't put it past him for him to dangle this over my head.” Mai chuckled into her fingertips, before she took Téa's hand. “Well, I'm glad you took me up on my offer. C'mon, night's still a little young, why don't we go have a drink?” Téa stammered as Mai dragged her away. “I...I don't really drink...” “If you're enough of a big girl to play with the premium membership, you're enough of a big girl for some drinks with your cool big sis,” Mai teased.----------------------- Mai dragged Téa into her car, and drove her to a late night sushi bar. Nabbing a booth opposite the door, Mai settled in, ordering some sake for herself, and some rum and coke for Téa. “The soda makes it a bit more palatable for first timers,” Mai explained. Téa was more interested in the sushi, picking out some portions from the rotating buffet before settling into her seat, and breaking off a pair of chopsticks. “Thanks for the food,” Téa said with a smile to Mai. Mai made the gesture of tipping a glass to Téa. “My treat. After all, you're a student with a premium membership with only part time burger work to sustain yourself.” Téa smirked a little indignantly. “You make it sound as if I'm poor.” Mai frowned. “Well, from what you told me, you're planning on going to America after you graduate to become a dancer. That's going to take a lot of money.” Téa smiled, and shrugged. “Well, not immediately after I graduate, of course. And you'd be surprised how much scholarships and bursaries will get you.” “Frankly, my dear, I'm more surprised you could qualify for those given how much time you spend tailing along with Yugi and Joey whenever they're in tournaments or going on adventures.” “I get around that with very careful scheduling, and making sure to keep something to practice whenever there's breathing room during those...episodes. Besides, things have quieted down ever since...a year ago.” Téa sighed and slumped into her seat, looking a bit deflated. “Of course, between school, the job, the game, and the hour I need to spend practising to keep in top form, my socializing and shopping have basically been non-existent. Just some emails with friends and that's it.” Mai leaned back in her seat. With a nod to the waitress when their drinks were delivered, Mai took a long sip, before setting her glass down. “Can't help but feel a little responsible, getting you into the game like I did. I don't suppose I could help you out, maybe pick up your subscription fee to make it easier for you.” Téa smiled reassuringly, and waved her hand dismissively. “No, no, it's alright. You don't owe me anything, Mai. It was my decision to play the game and stick with it, I need to get the hang of budgeting my time and money carefully like this. Besides, I'm kinda glad you introduced me to it. It's fun!” And not just for the sex. ...Only mostly. Téa took a drink, and coughed as the alcohol and the carbonation danced in her throat. Mai chuckled, lightening up. “Well, I'm glad you took me up on my offer.” She smirked. “I meant it when I suggested you play the game, but I was kinda kidding about diving into the premium like that. I thought you would've stuck with the public, all ages membership.” Téa laughed a little nervously, shrugging and muttering a non-committal “Well, you know...” Mai leaned in. “So, how many times have you done the deed?” she teased. Téa turned quite red, and blurted out, “In total, or partners?” Mai laughed in surprise as Téa covered her cheeks with her hands, looking aside and chiding herself. “Oooh, damn, girl, you are already going in heavy! Alright, partners. And be completely honest!” Téa moaned. Given her reactions and her slip of the tongue, she had a feeling Mai was going to be listening for any hint of lying or bluffing. Why did this woman have to be a professional duelist and gambler? The student sighed and counted in her head. When she came to her final number, she realized immediately just how...ridiculous it sounded. “Ten...” she finally muttered under her breath. “Holy shit!” Mai exclaimed in perfect English with no accent, slapping herself in the cheek, eyes sparkling with surprise and mirth. “How long have you been playing, girl?” “Eleven times,” Téa admitted. “Been going three times a week, so almost a month, now.” Catching Mai about to burst with mirthful laughter, Téa pouted, crimson cheeked, and protested. “I'm paying a flat fee for this, I need to make the most of it to justify the cost!” “Still, though, that's a partner a session, isn't it?” “W...well no...oh god, this is going to sound worse.” “Oh god, you were in an orgy?” “F...four of the eleven in one session,” Téa admitted. There was also two others she could technically count as partners, bringing her total to 12. But she didn't, given the...unique and unpleasant circumstances around it. Téa suddenly yelped in alarm when Mai reached across the table, wrapped her arms around her neck, and pulled her in for a hug, pushing her face into the top of her cleavage. “Oh, they grow up so fast!” she teased. Now Téa was really getting flustered. Already she was put on a naughty train of thought by this line of questioning. Now she was getting a face full of her friend's ample bosom. She was also getting a nose full of her unique scent, given Mai was wearing a special, sweet perfume that Téa hadn't noticed before. Mai laughed, and let go of Téa, letting them both fall back into their seats. Mai continued to laugh, before she noticed Téa was staring straight at her, still a bit shocked and stunned, face now entirely red. Mai calmed down her laughter, came to a stop, and leaned in close, a questioning but open look on her face. “Téa...how many of those partners were women?” Téa squeaked, and tried to look away. Mai took Téa's hand, and gave it a comforting squeeze. “Téa...you're in good company. I haven't been judging you at all so far, no matter what I might sound like. I won't judge you for whatever answer you give me.” Téa looked at her hand in Mai's, then up into Mai's face. Something calmed her in that look, and she relaxed, and allowed herself to answer truthfully, although so quiet that it would be impossible for anyone in this restaurant but Mai to hear her. “All.” Mai's eyes widened a bit in surprise. She looked at Téa for a while...before a smile started playing on her lips. “Am I the first friend you've come out to like this?” she asked. Téa chuckled. “Well, kinda. Kaiba knows, obviously...well, kind of obviously. When I signed up, under sexuality, I put down bi. I noted I was possibly leaning towards women...although I only wrote that down because I knew I had crushes on boys in the past, I just wasn't sure if I was actually into girls or not.” “Still, though, for all your partners to have been girls...kind of unusual for your setting, isn't it?” Téa opened her mouth to argue, but then she thought about it. “Well...kinda, yeah. I mean, I hadn't thought about it, since I'm set in this all girls magic university, so I just figured there weren't many guys there, if any. Although...given all I submitted to start with was magic student, I guess it's weird the game added in that all girls school modifier.” “Oooh, schoolgirls, huh? Mm, you play what you know,” Mai teased. “At least tell me you or one of your partners were dressed in a sexy schoolgirl costume.” Téa smirked. “Magic school girls. The uniforms are robes. Although, admittedly, a lot of my partners have been decidedly against the dress code. But, no, no Catholic costume.” Mai pouted, and leaned back. “Phooey. You'll definitely have to try it, some time.” Téa giggled. “So, Mai, what story did you set for yourself in the game?” Mai smirked, and shook her head. “Oh, ho, I intend to keep that my little secret.” Now it was Téa's turn to pout, although Mai gave her a wink. “But remember when I said you were in good company? I stand by that now, more than ever.” “Huh?” Téa tilted her head curiously. If she were in good company, that means she and Mai could relate in game experiences. But if she was also a sorceress or a student or something, she wouldn't be so cryptic about it. So that would mean... Téa blushed, and grinned. Mai returned with a closed lip smile, pleased that Téa managed to follow. “So...” the schoolgirl stumbled. “How many were girls?” “About half.” “What, split down the middle?” “Mm, no, definite majority.” Téa resisted every urge to say-- “You're not surprised, are you?” Mai teased. Téa blushed, and looked between her lap and Mai, an embarrassed smile on her lips. Mai shook her head reassuringly. “If you're worried about offending me, I take none.” The two girls leaned back in their seats. “You know...it's weird, but...I never noticed how much we actually have in common,” Téa noted. “Well, a lot of that common ground came from me getting you in that game, sweetie,” Mai teased. “But...you're right. We definitely need to hang out more often.” “What are we doing now, then? You said it yourself, Mai, the night's still a little young, we've got drinks and sushi, why not?” Mai looked at Téa. Then she looked at the door, then at her watch. She smiled, and nodded. “Alright...yeah, why not.” The two clinked their glasses together, and settled in for a late supper. The two got to talking, Mai mostly asking about Téa's dream of becoming a dancer on Broadway, and just how she intended to do it. Téa explained how she got into musical theatre because of a Tatarazuka production of “Rose of Versailles,” and Broadway in particular after a vacation to New York for her uncle's wedding included a side trip to watch “The Music Man.” She explained how her plan was to build up enough money to go to New York, then live with her aunt and uncle for a while as she built up enough money to, along with her scholarships, attend theatre school in New York. “You do realize that actually getting on Broadway is a hell of a long shot,” Mai noted, looking over their check as the waitress left them to pay. “Then tell me, Mai, as a former gambler, would you say it's a long shot worth taking?” Mai smirked, and tipped her now empty glass to Téa. “With your guts, I don't think there's any stopping you. Actual Broadway might be a pipe dream, but you...you've definitely got at least some modest success in theatre ahead of you.” She looked Téa over, her smirk turning into a grin with a bit of exaggerated lust. “Those legs alone must be worth a fortune on the stage.” Téa grinned, her cheeks hot from the drink, the atmosphere, and the girl across from her. She reached under the table and slapped Mai's thigh. “Fresh.” Mai laughed, leaning back in her seat, when she noticed someone approaching their table. It was a woman about their height, and about Mai's age, wearing a long red dress with a slit up the leg, and a black coat overtop. She was definitely Japanese, but she seemed rather pal. Her hair was dyed a deep red colour, and was long, smooth, and straight down her back. The woman had high heels and long nails, probably fake, but still looking...sharp. She stopped at their booth, and looked to Mai. “Are you Mai Valentine?” she asked. Mai nodded with a sultry smile. “And you must be Airo, correct?” Airo nodded. “The service said you'd be here.” She looked to Téa. “Didn't mention there'd be company.” Téa looked at the two with wide eyes. Mai chuckled, and shook her head. “No, no, she's not a part of this. I overestimated how long I'd be, and I needed a friendly face while I waited here for you.” Téa shook her head clear, and smirked at Mai. “Well, I can't say I'm completely surprised,” she admitted. Mai laughed in good humour, and stood up, dropping a few large bills on the check. Téa whistled. “Although this is a bit of a shocker. Dinner for two, an escort service, and an offer to pick up my bill with KaibaCorp? Just how much money do you have to throw around?” Mai hooked an arm with Airo, grinning at Téa. “One of the best duelists in the world, and gambler on the side. I've got plenty to give. Get home safely, sweetie.” Mai reached in and gave Téa a friendly kiss goodbye, before she and Airo left. Not on the cheek, but not on the lips; rather, on the corner of her mouth. That left Téa touching that area, a bit stunned.------------------ Téa tossed and turned in her bed, moaning into her pillow. Normally, whenever she got home from gaming, she was pretty much satisfied and had no trouble at all sleeping. But tonight, even though she had rough, raw sex with a literal demon, her loins were warm and her mind was racing naughty laps in her head. Her thoughts were full of Mai and Airo, picturing just what they could be doing. Probably rented out a room at a love hotel for the night. Téa moaned, as she imagined Airo's long, red nails scratching down Mai's back, leaving pale marks on her skin as the two passionately made out, grinding their half naked bodies together. Téa wondered if Mai was the type for fetishes. She had to be. Maybe she was into anal, like her experience with Camilla earlier tonight. She could already imagine Mai clenching firmly onto the headboard, soundlessly gasping and groaning as Airo slowly but firmly fucked her asshole with a long, narrow strap-on. Or maybe she was into some more specific stuff. Maybe, right now, Mai had Airo splayed out on the floor, firmly grinding her foot against the escort's pussy, her big toe playing with her clit, digging her heel in as Airo squealed, a cigarette's smoke lifting up from between her fingers. Téa didn't even know if Mai smoked, but the image seemed right. Then again, Mai came out to Téa as bisexual. Maybe another escort was there with them, firmly gripping Mai's chin with a strong hand, and forcing her mouth open to accept his cock, causing her to gag around his shaft while not even breaking stride in foot fucking Airo. Téa's breathing got shallower as her mind continued to flood with naughty thoughts of her friend. Then again, she always figured Mai was into things a bit more...depraved. Like having Airo bound in soft, nylon rope, strapped immobile to the bed, squirming desperately as Mai roughly fingered her off, her gasps dying behind her panties stuffed in her mouth and held in place with a large, red ball gag, before choking in surprise as Mai roughly pulled on the chain of her leash and choker, pulling their faces close together so Mai could kiss and lick her all over. Or maybe it was Mai herself who was a sub, or, at least, a switch. Maybe Mai was stark naked and bent over a table, her joints tied individually to the four legs, screaming into several layers of silver duct tape as Airo beat her ass and back mercilessly with a heavy flogger, tears hot on her face and leaking out from behind a leather blindfold. No matter what was going on between those two tonight, though, Téa knew for certain how Mai's skin felt, and smelled. She knew that from when Mai jokingly hugged her to her breast, granting Téa a good feel, smell, and even taste for it. Those breasts... Téa moaned a little deeper, as she was already there, Mai forcing her face firmly against her generous breasts, forcing Téa's mouth around her areola, tongue and teeth having no where to go but against her stiff nipples. Téa tried to breathe, but all she could get was the sweet scent of that perfume scenting Mai's skin. She desperately struggled, pulling at the cuffs binding her wrists, as Airo almost furiously fucked her pussy with a long, thick dildo. Mai gripped her hair tightly, pulling her so close Téa couldn't even see any more. Téa choked on Mai's skin. Airo dug her nails so sharply into Téa's hips they almost pierced her skin. Téa gasped sharply in arousal. Her eyes fluttered open, looking towards her clock shining midnight back at her, her face half buried in her pillow. Her head was swimming from the chemical rush inside of her. She knew she just orgasmed, and orgasmed hard, although she wasn't sure just how many climaxes she went through. She only hoped she was quiet about it. She could feel her hand was deep up in her pussy, four fingers almost up to the third knuckle, while her thumb was firm against her clit. Téa got out of bed, and snuck into the bathroom, quickly washing her hands and cleaning her groin. She returned to her room, changing her underwear, and forgoing her also sticky pyjama pants. She crawled back into bed, and stared up at the ceiling, her head still swimming. She wasn't a stranger to sexual dreams. Not even sexual dreams about her friends, or, ever since a few days before she started playing that game, about women. Although a sexual dream about one of her female friends... 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