masanari | [Futurelandia] The Thanksgiving and Early December Post

[Futurelandia] The Thanksgiving and Early December Post

[ It's been around a month since everything started to change. And frankly, a damn sure more things have changed even in that month. There's simplistic ones, such as Masaomi getting a vasectomy which even if he tried to keep it on the downlow, everyone found out about because of what a whiner he was for his week of medical abstinence and everyone felt after that for how he proceeded to fuck every relevant woman in the house and who would sleep with him out of the house into submission for the next two or three days. Everyone sort of had a rude awakening there.

But then, some changes were bigger and more serious. A new member joined there pack (Veroncia) not all that long ago, and it was much to everyone except some of the adult's surprise. Everyone had to learn their new pecking order and where she fit in with the rest of them. Masaomi and Nariko continued their rituals and continued their seeing other people, to mixed results from both. Audrey was hanging around the house more, though she hadn't had the recommended Talk with Masaomi about joining, despite making this something of a second home for her. And of course, Junko's training continued despite the week long hiatus from it.

Everyone was changing, and everyone was adapting. Yamato even had a sexy car now. And at the culmination of everything, a sort of milestone in the midst of everything, there was Thanksgiving, the lead up to it, and the follow up after it leading into December. A time when a lot of people hung out in one house, and then things got weirdly tense for a variety of reasons. God bess us, every one. ]

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She'd like that. [ A beat, and - ] I could try to sing too.

[ Yamato had a good voice. He had no sense of beat or rhythm, but he had a good voice. Still, he nudges her in the side, knowing he's probably being a little overbearing now but... she'd been crying earlier just because he was nice. She probably needed it, right? So let's get in the return line to get this back. They could split up, but he doesn't even think to now ]

You should!!

[Okay, maybe she gets a little too excited at the idea but hearing both her talented mother and elder sibling sing together would be great. He just really needed to learn how to keep time, but he could figure that out if Junko lead him. And if he's overbearing then she doesn't really notice it, and even if she did she wouldn't mind. This is the kind of selfishness she'd done her best to avoid, sure, but it's also just nice to be with him. To think, for a little while, that the world is just their family, and that she's still incredibly important to her big brother.]

Why don't we go caroling, anyway?

[Probably because their mother didn't feel comfortable singing in public anymore, but.]

[ If Yamato was capable of reading her mind, he would be both alarmed and offended that she had somehow gotten it into her head that his sister isn't important to him. The big brother might care for other people, but caring isn't a zero sum game. That would be the man's argument, as it was with almost all things regarding human kindness.

Maybe he was idealistic. ]

Because no one wants to freeze to get doors slammed in their face.

[ he answers a little cheekily. ] In fact, you'd be the first one frustrated.

[It wasn't that she didn't want him to not care about anyone else! That had been the case before, Junko couldn't even bother denying that, but now it was just. Well. Maybe, for as bad as it was for him, knowing he'd always be kind of quiet and reliable and steady made him the person she needed him to be. But now he was independent enough to go out and get his own job, to fuck multiple people without freaking out. She was just as proud of him as she was left behind.]

I would not! I - [She stops to really think about it, though, and uh, yeah.]

You're right.

[The first set of assholes mean enough to ignore them would have to deal with an irritated Junko. She'd probably go to jail.]

See? We'd either get locked up, have to drag you out, or ... Iunno, I'd have you eat you out to calm you in the car. And you know I'm still not good at that.

[ He tries to make that sound like a casual joke. To his credit, he mostly manages it. But he does blush something awful by the end and hang his head with embarrassment. The taller brother whines a little at the image too... fuck, that would be fun. Maybe they should do it?

No they shouldn't.

He shouldn't have said that anyway ]

[Ahahaha! Haha! Goddammit. There's a sudden, unyielding upswing in her scent which might turn a few heads her way. She covers her face and then shoves her fingers through her hair as if that might actually calm her down. Yamato eating her out in the car ... ]

You're not that bad.

[But he really does need some practice, if she has to be honest. She takes a deep breathe and moves up in line when it shifts.]

You look really good in that position, anyway. [Between her legs, that is.]

[ That scent. It does turn a few heads, and perhaps more out of instinct than anything, the big brother moves closer to her in a slightly protective manner. Which gets him caught up in it as well. His own doesn't leak out yet, but he does grin a little wider. He looks good in that position ]

I-- I do, huh? [ Was this a game now, sex chicken in the store? Or did he just make it weird. Either way, he grins a little and ] Do it for you before dinner- if you want.

[If this is a game they're playing now it's one she's fated to lose. She stopped her training before either parent taught her any sense of control, after all, and now that she's been kicked into gear it's going to be difficult to stop. Flushed, Junko pretends clearing her throat might do something about the mild anticipation in her body language, and the increase of her scent.]

Y-Yes. [She hadn't done anything with Ethan today so this was another normal sort of dry spell - more than two days without sex tended to kind of mess with her now.] And after that you can fuck me.

[When had they last done that, anyway? Probably not very recently at all.]

[ . . . Holy shit that sounds so good. He actively whines at this, looking around where they are. Still in line. But this was an all purpose store, right? They had to have a bathroom or a changing room - or... or something. His own scent's begun to leak a little with anticipation, which drives as many if not more heads than Junko's. The young man swallows, and he looks down at his sister with an awkward smile - ]

I feel-- you know. I'm dumb to ask this to you b-but. Nariko gave me some homework about dirty talking. M-mind if I try it out?

[ He turned into a mumble by the end of that.

... Junko go the fuck back to training. You might need sex daily but at least it'd be on your terms ]

[This is a whole comedy of errors because she can't help responding to that noise of his, so needy and straightforward, begging her to fix it for him, make him feel better. The only reason she doesn't is because she grips his hand a little harder, she's trying to be good and controlled but god she could get on her knees in this stupid line.]

Sure. [She can only manage one word responses because it's hard to talk when she's on the edge of panting.

Why would she go back to training, none of that was on her terms at any point!! But dear god would it be nice to be fucked regularly again, by people who knew what they wanted and how to just take it without always asking her what to do.

So maybe.]

[ But when she graduates, she'll be a blossomed young woman who has control over the scent that she had born of being the child of an Alpha and his bitch! Still, something like that isn't ... relevant right now.

Right now, Yamato was squeezing her hand back with one hand, but also grinding their hips together a little as they stand next to each other. Fuck this is not a good place to be in public while their hands are full of bags ]

S-should I do it now? No, I should - should wait. Right? I think.

[ Where's a space they can go to? Fuck. also do they even have time for this? ]

I think I'm [A moan, here because this is only getting worse. The first thing that really occurs to her is that if she was in front of him he could practically dry hump her right in this line. And you've got to be in a hell of a pathetic state to find that arousing.] doomed either way.

[So it doesn't really matter if he talks dirty or not, her switch has been flipped and she's going to have to masturbate or get a dick in her to cure it.

Why had she passed Ethan up on his boring sex? That'd been a horrible idea.]

... Can't we use Christmas themed cookie cutters next year? That can be the gift for the house.

Yeah, we can.

[ Okay, let's get out of his line then. Holding her hand tight he moves them...! ... Deeper inside the store. There's no way they would make it to his car as long as she's like this. So he'll just find the most secluded place that he can in the store and they'll go at it there. As he does, though, he's babbling and scenting up the room enough to attract looks, but it's ll for her, all for Junko.

Well, and him.

They can purchase Koji's gift later, right? Right. And they didn't miss anyone else right? Right. Oh, Nariko's- speaking of ]

You know Nariko's told me she can't even really get off by herself anymore, like she needs a cock or someone else's fingers. That's-- I didn't know what of think of it. Guess dad trained her like that.

[ Or she lied to him or overstated it but who knows ]

[She almost can't walk like this, to put pressure on her legs inadvertently reminds her of how wet she is and every little moment of everything below her waist line will serve as little jolts of near cruel pleasure. But she tries to force herself, focuses on the pressure of the bags and his voice. Is he asking a question or just throwing it out there? She doesn't really know.]

It's true. [There's probably some isolated corner of this store near a supply closet or whatever, some place a little isolated and probably not with a lot of privacy but right now something is better than nothing.] It's not like it can't feel kind of good? But it's never enough. When you want it you want another person just as much as being able to cum.

[And you just couldn't get that with your own hand.] Toys are kind of different, though.

[Just because you can't really train ones propensity towards vibration out of them - at least, not as far as Junko knew. Just her fingers wouldn't work but if she really needed to cum in order to focus in class or something? Well, she had a discreet little vibrator that has lived with her since the beginning of December.]

[ Fucking hell that's hot though - Yamato squeezes her hand a little harder, and then moves his way towards...

Let's go with...

Just this isolated corner of the store behind a rack of clothing, let's go with this instead, because that's just all the better. The boy gets them there, or at least makes to walk them over there. Also poor girl, being in a skirt like that while being so horny... He nods, swallowing hard with - ]

Well if you like that more, I mean-- [ Inhale, exhale ] Then forget eating you out, I've just got to rm my big d-dick down into that cunt of yours. Stretch it out that much more.

[ Okay, so he decides to try out dirty talking. ... He should have waited until they got there ]

Jesus.

[His execution and confidence are lacking and, really, she wouldn't be Junko if she wasn't prepared to tell him that in some form or the other. But right now to hear Yamato, who could be overly respectful at best or hopelessly clumsy at his worst, find some middle ground there and say something so dirty just shoots straight between her legs, as fierce as being fingered from behind.

She tries to walk a little faster but it mostly ends in her stumbling. Wherever they're going to be they need to just get there because she's about to cry from how much it hurts right now. She needs to be fucked and it feels like it's driving her insane.]

S-so that was good. Right?

[ Okay that might have ruined it. Still, with her stumbling and him sort of lurching and both of them smelling the way they do... even if this corner of the store is "isolated" it's still blatantly in public. Still only has a few clothing racks to covering them up. And with the next little stumble she has he lets go of her enough to try to as gently as possible get her down on her hands and knees. He drops his own bags next to her, and grunting with some fierce thing deep inside of him, Yamato reaches to hike up her skirt, checking if she's got panties he needs to pull aside or not. But for now...

Well, he works to take his belt off. Fuck he needs his cock out ]

[She's on the floor? Right, yeah, the floor and she just has to unhook her arm from the bags so that it's easier to brace on, easier to reach back and tug her panties down enough that they won't get in his way. They're not very well hidden at all, anyone who walked by might easily see them and get them in trouble but she doesn't care. Right now she assumes the face down, ass up position happily, with her forehead braced on one arm.]

It was, so don't stop!

[The lack of confidence and all that? It'd probably solve itself as he got into the habit of it.]

[ God damn the smell of her though. On the floor, with her in this position, he's actually spoiled for choice, and he's so spoiled for choice that he hesitates for many long moments until he groans and despite the fact he just asked to put it in her cunt - ... He instead digs the head of his big dick in her ass. And he works to ram it down her ass ]

Junko... you smell so good. You feel so good. Go back to dad. If you felt any more good I'll make you my slave.

[ Did he mean that he wanted her to get even better and feel even more good? Or did he mean that she should do that before he steals her away? He wasn't even sure, honestly. He barely knew what he was saying ]

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[Look, when you say one thing and do the other she has a right to be a little surprised, as well as impatient that he would sit there and apparently stare at her body for more than a few seconds. She might have taken that, though, if it had come with a warning because Yamato's dick is somewhat unwieldy as it is, to feel it pushing into her ass is always An Experience. She whines, already welling up with overwhelmed, frustrated tears that are going to fall against her arm.]

I d-don't - want to go back to dad! [Or maybe she does, it's hard to tell, impossible when he's saying stuff like this and she's relaxing to accommodate his dick in her.]

I just - Yamato, please just fuck me, don't wait, I don't care, I just want to be a slut again!

[Don't ask her to make sense either because it is something she wants, she's tired of always leading, always feeling wrong for wanting a little bit of physicality to match her feelings and intentions. She doesn't want to be sweet and perfect all the time! But getting fucked in some none-to-far corner of a store was pretty goddamn slutty so she's on her way, right? So who cares if he fucks her without any regard? She'll recover either way.]

[ When he first moves into it, her ass is so tense. That's probably a natural reaction, and he moans at how tight the thing feels as he forces his cock down into it. By the time he's gone as deep as he can go, near enough to the base that at least he his happy with it (though in the back of his mind, he knows Nariko would criticize him for not going all the way and wonders if Junko will too) he begins to set a pace at fucking her in the ass. Meanwhile, his hands slap the sides of her hips and he scrapes along them with his nails.

She doesn't want to, huh... ]

D-don't worry! I'll make you such a slut you'll-- [ dirty talk, dirty talk - ] Not live a half a day day w-without some cum leaking from your bruised up cunt!

Then you shouldn't hold back!

[Because she knows that he is. They've fucked enough times that she's aware of his cock and it's length and how it feels - why does he still baby her after everything their father has put her through? It's almost insulting. Or it would be if she could think while he was banging her and she really can't.]

Fuck, I - [It's so easy to run her mouth at any point of her life but this one. Goddammit.] You're gonna keep me stuffed all day, then?

All day. [ He promises that, though he knows it isn't even at ll true.

... Hold back, huh.

He frowns only briefly, but Yamato swallows and grins wide as he braces hard on her hips, as he yanks on her and thrusts forward at the same time, and he forces his cock to go that much further, forces himself to-- no, more like forces her body to accept every last centimeter of his dick up her ass even if he needs to force it. He was worried bout it being too rough with her... but maybe that was wrong. In fact, he laughs a little ]

And if you're too- too much for me in the end, I can delegate some help!

[Half the appeal of dirty talk is the fantasy of it, the fact that a lot of it isn't ever going to be true, but expressing some little desire for it, even benign, is the fun part. It's what makes it hot.]

Ah! [Holy shit, when he actually pounds right into her it's ... Okay, it hurts. It's so painful she might lose her ability to see for a moment! But immediately after this an unbelievable amount of pleasure, and the knowledge that he's filling her up completely. The satisfaction and purpose that comes with that just can't be beat.]

You're gonna whore me out, too, huh? [She can barely talk, but she pushes herself.] If it makes you happy, I'll do it.

[It's not a compromise. She's literally saying she'd fuck whomever if it pleased him.]

[ It's true, the fantasy of it was the appeal, the ideal. Yamato was forthright, probably to a fault. Both her and Nariko had to be painfully aware of it - even when he did commit to dirty talk (and to come extent, to a limit, it came naturally to him) he did try to keep it to thinks he could or would do, things which were feasible if outlandish. It's a core misunderstanding, probably bore out of their father's penchant for grandiose promises.

It's why he even said that in the first place: some part of him suspected that even with her low stamina, Junko would demand more sex than even he could offer. And so to keep up going at it all day (something he suspected neither of them could afford even on winter break just time wise) he gave an alternative. ... But when she put it like that, Yamato quickly realizes...

... They're talking about fantasy here, right? He hopes? she wouldn't genuinely -- do that. Junko has far too much pride. And so, resolving to do this better, he grunts and, ]

I--- I could make a business out of it! [ ... Where the fuck is he going with this - ] Line up people to fuck the top of the class, sure I'd get more than enough for all of both of our gifts using your well trained cunt!

[ Was that good? Or was that too far? He's glad she can't see his face, because he pales with the anticipation even as his dick goes down to the base again with the next thrust ]

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