Raindrop came down from the sky in a slow and gentle manner. Like glass, they shattered and dispersed with haste as they connected with the cold stone floor.  Lonely in their existence, they fretted about, rolling over the floor in search of their partners to become whole once more; becoming bigger puddles.  Fuyuko watched all of it unfold in front of her eyes as she gazed through the window of her living room. It was particularly cold today due to the rainfall.  Of course, she did not mind it really aside from the tedious but necessary task of wearing some thicker clothing to keep herself warm in the chilly air.  She wore a fluffy white sweater with a argyle pattern made of wool that hung on her quite loosely, almost like a balloon, as it was a size or two too big. Oversized sweater held a certain comfort to them and allowed her the ability to hide her body inside as if it were a blanket.  Although partially obscured by her sweater, she was indeed wearing some bottoms. A pair of tattered blue jean shorts were peeking out from beneath the sweater with a pair of light grey thigh high socks just mere inches away. Her hair was in a loose ponytail  and her left eye covered by her bangs. The speckles of chocolate brown on her face were more pronounced than usual today, as if cinnamon was dusted upon her. She had been out in the sun quite a bit lately which made them pop out more today. She missed the sun today however the calmness of the rain felt like it would send her worries to adrift in nature’s melody. And so she was sitting in the windowsill watching the raindrops tick away the seconds of the day.

Takao was not home today. Instead he was out and about running his own errands that needed his attention. The frequency of them had increased a bit, but it couldn’t be helped. He had his own life to live as well. He had to fulfil the tasks that his village imposed upon him but it sure left her curious sometimes what kind of tasks the village wanted him to do. Sometimes he even had to leave in the middle of the night while they were just lying comfortably in bed together. It made her a little bit sad she had to share him in that way, but what could she do? As much she wanted him beside her in her embrace, away from the world that was bursting to the seams with various trials and tribulations, she knew that it would be an injustice against and the last thing she wanted to keep him from his happiness. Furthermore it was simply put, just the kind of life the two of them had chosen to spend together. A life where as much as they wanted to live a peaceful life with those whom they love, they had duties to their village that demanded much of their time but for the purpose of protecting those who could not protect themselves. It made her wonder if he also had these kind of thoughts. It hurt to think about that despite her love for him, if the order was given, she would be deployed without notice and leave him. She made a mental note to maybe talk about it shortly in future, just to quench her curiosity. Besides it was nice to know if he missed her like she missed him when he had to leave.

The trail of thought made her think about her relationship with the the man she fell in love with. She was pretty amazed actually to have found him. She didn’t think of herself as anything special; just a girl that was average looking. Heck, maybe a bit better than that. But definitely not good enough looking to attract the man that she had managed to catch with her hook. However she was definitely not going to complain about that. Instead she felt incredibly blessed by it. However, despite feeling blessed about the situation she was in, she sometimes wondered if she treated him well enough. Was she capable of fulfilling the needs of her man? She had been talking with some of other females around town every now and then. Rumour had spread around town that she had managed to reel in quite the fish and so she was asked about that here and there. She often felt too embarrassed to talk about it and try to play it off like it wasn’t anything major. However the things that were said had been slowly chewing in the back of her mind. Some of the girls said that you should be able to please a man, because if you’re unable to do such a thing they would just walk away. ‘Men were horny animals that could only think about one thing’ she had heard someone say. While she didn’t feel like Takao was that kind of man, a sort of insecurity had nested itself within her mind and had been growing slightly larger in presence within her thoughts over time ever since.

That particular thought had finally grown to a large enough size that Fuyuko could no longer ignore it. She herself hadn’t given these ‘impure’ thoughts and impulses much attention. There was no need to give them any attention after all and so she had no experience with anything related to that subject. This didn’t mean she had no knowledge of it, she understood the base principle of the actions. Arousal is created in both parties through touching each other and then once adequate preparations had been made the man would then penetrate the woman. Eventually a climax would be reached and the ‘ritual’ would be over after that. On paper it all sounded very simple, but would following the easy steps be enough to lead to satisfaction. Would it be enough for Takao to stay with her. She had to gain experience on the subject. It was somewhat hard to gain experience in pleasing a man, but at the very least she could get some experience with her own body. Maybe he would be able to guide her through the motions of pleasing a man when they would finally do the act together. But before that it would be nice to at least know what felt good for herself.

With her mind made up she got up from the windowsill and started to make her way over to her room. It had gotten quite a bit warmer in the house, at least that’s what it felt like to Fuyuko. If someone were to see her they would know it was because of herself. Her face was bright red like a tomato from thinking about it all.

Upon arrival in her room she made sure that her door was locked. Even if she knew that there was no one else in her home, she just needed that extra security. There was no way she wanted anyone to find about the indecent acts she was about to do. After having made sure the door was locked she moved over to her bed and laid down on it wondering where and how to begin. She remembered hearing something about a girl liking it when the man played with their boobs and so she figured that would be the point where she would start off herself. She removed her bra but kept her sweater on for the moment. She didn’t really want to see the acts she was about to do to herself. It was kind of strange, she had touched her breasts countless of times already in her life and never was it embarrassing of sorts. But now, this time, it was somehow just different. With her bra removed and her sweater slightly lifted revealing just a tad bit of her belly it was time to start experimenting.

Her right hand gently reached over for her belly lightly grazing it before it would slip underneath the sweater and slowly make its way up towards her chest. Fuyuko’s breathing had become a bit heavier from the feelings that were running through her and as a result of the feelings so had her heart rate increased. She wouldn’t say it someone if they asked it of off her, but the whole situation had her excited. The hand ever so slowly crawled further and further up her body until it would finally reach the lower half of her left breast. It paused for a second, she gulped once before the hand would slowly slide up further. Her hand gently covered the breast before she would start to slowly and gently massage it.  Fuyuko would continue massaging her boob to see if the feeling would change after a bit. While it felt nice and pleasant, it didn’t seem to be all that special. It felt like a normal massage, maybe a bit better, but she wasn’t really able to understand why the girls she had talked with made it seem like it was really satisfying. She tried different using different strengths in her hand but it all resulted in very little differences.

It got her wondering though, there must be a reason for them to claim that it felt good when they had their partners playing with them. There was one part left somewhat unexplored on the breast, the nipple. Fuyuko lowered her hand a bit until her finger tops ran over it. Gently pressing against it and rolling her finger over it. It didn’t give too much of a sensation, but it did feel slightly stimulated. Without really thinking about it she grabbed her nipple between two of of her fingers and started to pinch it a little bit. A new sensation started to rush through her body one that was completely different than what she had been feeling before and surprisingly it was quite pleasant. Just like before she would start experimenting with the strength and duration of her pinches. Her breathing had gotten a little bit heavier and before she had realized it her other hand had made its way over to her other nipple.

This would continue on for a couple of minutes as Fuyuko indulged herself in the new pleasant sensation that was running through her body. Her breathing had become quite audible over the course of her playing with her breasts and it had unlocked a new sensation in her body. A craving that she had never felt before. A feeling that felt like the only way of getting rid of it was by giving into it. The lower half of her body had become irresistibly hot. It was begging for attention, for satisfaction. Her hand made its way down her body from her breast, gently caressing her belly as it tickled over it. She hesitated as her hand touched the edges of her pants. She thought about the act she was about to perform and questioned if she should go on or not. If she was going to save it for Takao or not. It was something special after all, at least it was to her. However the craving was too big as much as she tried to reason against it, her primal urges weren’t something she could reason with. And so she unbuttoned her pants and unzipped to give her hand more access to the area.

While not being able to stop her instincts she was at least able to not dive in head first. Her hand made its way in between her pants and panties. The fabric of her panties felt nice. The panties she was wearing were probably ones you wouldn’t expect her to be wearing. But the cute patterns that the laced panties had were too much too resist to not buy. However feeling the patterns and fabric against the tip of her fingers with these ‘indecent’ intentions were a pleasant surprise. Without thinking about it too much more her fingers had made their way further down until they were between her legs. A slight damp stain could be felt through the fabric and it had somewhat surprised her. She wasn’t familiar with it nor had she heard of it. She was sure she hadn’t wet herself while she was busy giving her breasts a lot of attention. And so she concluded it could only really be from a natural process.

Slowly she pushed harder against the fabric and against her pussy. As she did so the wet feeling against her fingers increased. She gulped as her hand was pressed against her most sacred of places. With some hesitation she started to rub up and down, pressing against it through her laced panties. It was a weird feeling that ran upwards through her body. Not every stroke felt the same as the one before or the one after. It was a weird feeling and one she would definitely not be able to describe to someone. Further she wanted to wonder why the strokes felt so different from each other but the sensations that were running through her brain made it quite a difficult feat. So she pushed the thoughts to the the side and just kept running her hand up and down as small gentle moans started to escape from her lips. She would continue on with this for a bit, just like she had done before with her boobs.

Having felt this pleasure she wanted more of it and where she was so hesitant before, so quick she was now to make her way further down the rabbit hole. Her hand moved upwards off of her panties before they would make their way down again, this time however beneath her panties. Her fingertips made their way through the small bush she had above her vagina. She likes it more this way, not too long, but definitely not too short, just a healthy bush of hair. The tips slowly finding their way to the part where her skin started to part. A slight shock went through her body as her fingers grazed her clitoris. The sensation was accompanied by her gasping for air and her hand rubbing over it again quickly. It was by far the strongest sensation of pleasure she had felt from her body and it made her wonder why she had not done it before. Well she knew why, but now she kind of regretted not doing it earlier. She’d never admit to that fact, but those were her true feelings. She alternated between slow long and fast short strokes, lowering and heightening the sensation that was running through her body. Her body started to quiver as she kept giving into her ‘dark’ deep desires, her breath heavier and her voice louder. It made her rub even harder and faster over herself until she would eventually climax. Moaning loudly as she did so and her body shaking a little bit uncontrollably.

Her only thought running through her mind was that of Takao, wishing he could’ve done it to her, instead of her doing it all by herself. Panting from the exercise she just laid there staring at the ceiling as she enjoyed the blissful feeling of ecstasy. That’s when she realized something that she could do next. It was somewhat of a daring thought, one that made her contemplate if she should do it or not. After tossing pros and cons back and forth in her head she decided to just go ahead with the plan. No one but herself would know about this solo experience. It was something she was probably going to take to the grave anyway, maybe tell Takao someday, but even that was very questionable. When she caught her breath again she got up and sat straight in her bed and performed the very well known clone seal. A poof of smoke appeared in her room before revealing the clone of herself, butt naked like herself. The clone knowing the plan that Fuyuko had in mind quickly made its own hand seal before briefly disappearing behind a poof of smoke again. When the smoke cleared it was no longer a clone that visually represented herself, no, now she was in the room with herself and Takao.

Initially Fuyuko thought that she would be able to do it this way, seeing as it was just a clone of herself. But now that it was actually done she became incredibly shy, covering up her body as much as possible with her arms and her face getting the colour of a tomato. Despite being embarrassed about the scenario she couldn’t help but look over the man's body. His toned body that was covered in scars. Seeing all the damage that his body has had to endure made her wish she was there to save him from it all. Without thinking about it her hand reached out and gently caressed his skin, feeling his scars and wondering if they still hurt the real Takao.

She grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him closer to her gently. With his body only inches away from her body she started to gently press her lips against his skin. Kissing him gently all over his abdomen before instinctively going down lower and lower until she reached the base of his private parts. She hesitated for a second, looking up to Takao for some sort of confirmation. He just looked back at her with his warm gaze and a small gentle smile. His hand reaching for her forehead swiping a few strands of hair to the side and behind her ear. Feeling a little bit more reassured she tilted her head back down towards his tool. She reached out with her hand gently cupping his balls inside of of it and moving her fingers a little bit, giving them a gentle massage. At the same time she continued her kissing trend from before over his half erect penis, gently inching closer and closer to the tip.

Once she had reached the tip she slowly took the tip inside of her mouth wrapping her lips around it. Her tongue reached out and slowly flicked over the urethral opening. She followed it up by taking the cock deeper into her mouth and peeling the foreskin back with her lips. Revealing the pinkish head when she pulled away from it all together. Her eyes fixated on the penis as she watched it visibly get harder. She found it somewhat cute how it was twitching a little bit, as if it was begging for more attention. Her hand reached for the glans, gently wrapping her fingers around it. Eyes wandering back up his body to meet his again, looking for some sort of confirmation that what she was doing was good. The expression on his face wasn’t quite satisfactory and so she stuck out her tongue, lifted his cock up a little bit and licked the bottom of his glans all the way back to the tip. All while looking up at him and watching his facial expressions change.

It gave her enough confirmation and self confidence that she was doing a fine job. She shifted her focus back to the rod at hand. The fingers that were coiled around it starting to gently move back and forth as she took the twitching head back into her mouth. Her tongue twirling around the glans when her lips were around the corona. The feeling of his penis sliding back and forth inside her mouth over her tongue was quite exhilarating. And unbeknownst to herself one of her hands had slid down between her legs and she had started to stroke her clit again. At this point Fuyuko just went with whatever her instincts felt like what was right. Gripping hard onto the shaft, moving her hand faster back and forth. Bobbing her head faster and slower up and down the pulsating rod, sucking harder and softer on the tip. Leaning mostly towards the harder and faster things as Takao’s moaning got louder and more frequent. It made her want to work harder on working the throbbing stick, it made her try her hardest at making him reach his climax. He placed his hands on either side of her head and it made her take the dick deeper into her mouth, his hips moving back and forth on their own. Effectively using her mouth as a makeshift pussy. His tool had started to heat up, his throbbing intensified, somewhat signalling to her that it was about ready to explode. The rate of the thrusts intensified and Fuyuko started to have a hard time breathing from the relentless, unending assault. Eventually she could fill it increasing in size very briefly before a hot liquid started to shoot into her mouth. She tried her best to swallow it as it came into her mouth, but eventually couldn’t keep up at the pace the hot load came into her throat. Resulting in her starting to cough while the phallus was still deep in her mouth, cum falling on the floor and all over the penis.

Eventually her coughing fit would end and she’d wipe of the remains of the cum that was on her face. Seeing the face of bliss was very rewarding and definitely made her feel like it was worth going through that struggle. However something felt off, something did not feel right about this scenario. Fuyuko was not quite sure why she got that feeling until Takao put his hands on her sides and grabbed her and pushed onto the bed. He grabbed both of her wrists and held them down above her head, his other hand spread her legs. Fuyuko was somewhat scared of what was going on, not in control of what was going to happen. However at the the same time it excited her, the aggressiveness she was being handled with made her heart skip a beat. With his other free hand he would grab his dick and started to rub the tip against her slit. The ease at which is slid over it surprised her a little bit, she wasn’t aware of how wet she had gotten at this point or how badly she started to crave it. “Fuck me!” she commanded, before flustering up and retreating back to her more reserved self.

Without any hesitation the rock hard tip penetrated her vagina and slid deeper inside of her. While doing so Fuyuko could feel a slight resistance as it was going deeper inside of her. It felt like a slight sting but it was quickly drowned out by the amount of endorphins that were running through her body and by the amount of natural lubrication she had made. For the first couple of seconds Takao would move his hips in a slow gentle manner, but quickly after that he would pick up the pace fast. Fuyuko’s breathing got heavy and her moaning got quite audible again. The feeling of his hand around wrist, the feeling of restraint it gave her only got her heart pounding faster. The feeling of not being in control just gave a whole new dimension to the sensations she had been feeling through the session.

Takao kept thrusting against her pussy, need sticking too long with a certain pace or strength for too long. Bringing a healthy variety to the table so things didn’t get monotone. Now and then he would also lean even more forward, reaching for Fuyuko’s lips with his own, kissing her while pounding away against her vagina. As he pulled away from her lips again he also let go of her wrists. His hand caressing her body as it made its way down her body until it found its way onto her hip. With his other hand on the other side of her hip, he gripped onto it tightly and started to almost ravage her insides with his tool. The moaning that came out of her mouth went from soft to loud in almost an instant. The way his penis started to violate her insides could only be described as amazing. It made her crave him to penetrate deeper into her. Her legs that had been dangling from the bed had now wrapped around him, as if she was asking him for to not stop ploughing into her. Because of her new position the dick was able to reach just that bit deeper, the tip now touching her cervix. “Oh god..., don’t stop!”. Another random outburst, but this time she was too captivated by the feelings that were going through her body to feel shy about it.

Both their voices were just filled with pleasure and ecstasy, their primal instincts having completely taken over at this point. Fuyuko’s voice started to shake like her body as she started to climax from the never ending onslaught. It made Takao slow down for a little bit as she gripped on tightly onto him with her pussy, not wanting to let him go. He barely moved as her body calmed down. Once it had sufficiently calmed down according to him he would instantly pick up the pace again. It made her instantly go into another climaxing scene, however this time Takao wasn’t stopping. He kept thrusting back and forth as his own breath started to get really heavy and fast, as if he was a dog that was trying to get rid of the heat. Eventually, while Fuyuko’s body was still cumming, his hard cock started to throb and pulsate deep in her pussy before it was ready to go. With a final thrust deep into her pussy, where the tip kissed her cervix once more, he shot his white load into her. Both of them heavily panting and moaning from the feelings. Once Takao had finished cumming into her pussy he pulled out and fell onto the bed out of fatigue. The both of them just laying there on the bed staring at the ceiling and trying to process what they both just experienced. After a minute or two of just laying there and catching her breath Fuyuko brought her hands together and undid the shadow clone. The dispersing of the clone and reintegrating back into her send her into another climax. She had forgotten about the fact that the technique would give you the experience of the other person.

Once she had finished cumming for the final time and having caught her breath she got herself dressed again on her almost limp legs. She had definitely gained a new thing she enjoyed doing and a possible kink at that. This was definitely something she would need to do with the real Takao.

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