Short Skirt and a Long Jacket

Author's Notes: boatsman comm

When she invited Ayane out on this shopping trip to Okina, she honest to god had no idea that she’d be getting the best head of Ai’s life. They had trouble finding things in the teeny girl’s size. Well, outside of the children’s section anyway. Still, Ai was determined to find something cute or a little sexy for her kouhai to impress Yu. She was so short and flat and young-looking. At the time, she had thought Ayane was as sexless as a bowl of unflavoured gelatin. Of course, she didn’t think she was ugly or anything. Far from it. She was just so... cute and pure looking.

How wrong she was.

Ai couldn’t help but tremble as Ayane buried her face between her legs. Shaky, desperate pants fell from the second-year’s painted lips as the younger girl ate her out with gusto. She had no idea that Yu’s little girlfriend was such a freak! Though with the way her knees were shaking and how hard she was gripping the hanger rack in the change room, she was in no place to complain about Ayane’s proclivities, she supposed.

Honey-coloured eyes rolled into the back of her head as Ayane’s little tongue ran messy circles around her clit in between even messier kisses. Pure sensation assaulted her body from all angles. Arousal gushed from her smooth folds and coated Ayane’s seemingly expert tongue with her tangy juices. Her teeth sank into her bottom lip. She fought hard to keep herself quiet. Who knew how long she’d last?

“Miss? Are you two okay in there?” A shop employee called out. “Do... do you need anything?”

Ayane simply responded by giving Ai’s clit a suck that had her seeing stars. Ai wobbled as her grip on the rack tightened so much that her knuckles turned white. Her walls twitched as her body greedily ached for more. Her hips bucked against Ayane’s cute flushed face but the girl continued to eat her out. Her tiny hands gripped her perky ass. Small fingers sank into her firm flesh before creeping towards her crack and sinking between her cheeks.

“Oh my god!” Ai cried out as Ayane pushed a slim finger past her tight rim.

“M-Miss?!”

“S-sorry! I, ah, I just... hit my... Hit my knee. We’re fine! We’re soooooooo fine!”

Ayane’s hand was practically a blur behind Ai. The slick sounds of her tongue and lips on Ai’s dripping pussy and the faint clapping of her hand against her firm ass filled that tiny change room. Even if Ai managed to not pant or whine or whatever else, there was an extreme risk of them being caught whenever the cheesy pop music playing over the store speakers ended.

The thrill of being caught in such a state with a cute girl like Ayane... It was too much for the blonde to bear!

Her head tipped back as her inner walls continued to spasm and clench around nothing. A long, drawn-out moan slipped passed her lips. Sweat rolled down her face and body, making her cute new outfit cling to her like a second skin as her body quaked with pleasure. Then, she gushed onto Ayane’s even cuter face. The scent of sex hung heavily in the air as Ayane kissed Ai’s quivering clit and slowly pulled her finger free from her ass. Shakily, the girl got off her knees and brushed her frumpy dress as she stood up.

Ai shivered as Ayane stood on the tips of her toes to kiss her. The strong taste of her cunt clung to Ayane’s lips and tiny tongue that pushed passed Ai’s lips. Softly, the two moaned as Ayane pulled Ai’s tights back up and her new skirt down. Save for her now messy curls, earlier moan, and the scent that clung to both girls, there didn’t appear to be any sign of what they got up to. In theory anyway.

Ayane wiped her mouth with the back of her hand once the kiss ended and gave Ai a smile. “Do you want to go see a movie, Senpai?”

“...S-sure...” the older girl said in a daze, sure that the younger girl would be satisfied after that.

...Only for Ayane to start fooling around with her in the theatre.