Moral !1d4WGijdSc 2011/04/28 (Thu) 08:00 No. 13222 ▼ File 130397760512.jpg - (158.70KB, 849x1201 , yes I know she's not supposed to have clothe.jpg)
Rising from your bed in hot sweat, you wipe the brim of your forehead. These summer days are really starting to heat up. The sink provides you with a temporary oasis. Splashing some water on your face, you feel the cool droplets of water etching away at the heat. Still, the humidity in the house gets on your nerves. You decide to go out for a bit to get some fresh air. The village seems bustling with activity, the children running around to play. Even the workers seem livelier than usual, chatting leisurely outside while supervising their kids. Some of the children even wave to you. Before you set foot towards the mountain, you wave back, grinning.
In the mountain path, the sun shrines directly through, no trees for you to hide in. Working up a sweat, you quickly move about the direction into the forest. Once in the shade under the trees, you lean down to rest on a tree for a bit. You glance at the scenery around you. Dark green leaves sprouting on the branches of the tall oak trees. Dusting yourself off, you pull up your sleeves and trek the rest of the way towards your destination. Leisurely walking, you spend the hike slowly to take in the cool air up in the forest. Looking between two trees, you spot it. A small creek trickles into a clear, sparkling pond.. The pond itself isn't that big, but it connects to an even larger pool, making it like a small resort for yourself to enjoy. Jumping in headfirst, you nearly slam your head into the rocks. Oh, right. You always forgot it's too shallow to dive in. But the cool water feels cold and refreshing against the hot weather. Relaxing inside the waters, you sink yourself in deeper. But before you can totally immerse yourself, a quick rustling stirs you back into reality. A familiar crow tengu slips by, taking a pictures of the place with her camera.
“Hello!” She looks around, examining the scenery. “Wow, this place looks wonderful! If you don't mind, I'm going to take a few pictures, okay?” She snaps a few photos, moving around to get different angles of her shots.
“Sure, go ahead,” you say as she already takes some pictures of the pond. “But might I ask something?”
She nods, still fixed on taking photos. “Mmmhm, sure.” You weren't sure if she really paid attention or not, but whatever. Aya finishes the last of her photos, looking satisfied of her work.
“How in the world did you get here?”
“Hmmm...” She thinks about it, recalling her memories. “Oh, yeah! I just saw you when I was flying around! Thought I'd go check out what you were up to.” You sink back into the pond, somewhat disturbed.
“So you followed me around the whole time?” You ask, incredulously. “To think I never noticed you...”
She flashes you a confident smile. “Don't worry, nobody else does either. It's the true art of a professional journalist!” Aya lays her camera down next to a particularly short tree. “Since I asked a question of yours, can you answer one of mine?” She stifles a giggle while saying that.
Nodding, you let her. “Okay. Go for it.”
“Why are you taking a swim,” she pauses for a second. “in your clothes?” Oh. You never noticed that. Looking down at yourself, you blatantly see that your clothes are still on you. There was no reason why you didn't take them off – you simply forgot.
“I couldn't really stand the summer heat.” You didn't tell Aya that you forgot though. Just a feeling, but you felt that she was going to laugh in your face again if you told her that. “So I just jumped in.” You motion for her to jump in too. “Why don't you join me? The water feels really good!”
“I was just about to.” She points to her camera. “But I can't have that broken, can I?”
“Yeah, I guess you're right.” You sit down, stretching your legs on the shallow floor of the pond. Aya suddenly starts stripping herself down. “H-hey wait! You can't just do that when I'm around!”
She stares at you, confused. “I can't? But what will I do if my clothes get all wet? I don't want to catch a cold. Besides, it's really inconvenient to fly when you're soaked in water.”
“Yeah, but one of us is going to get distracted if you do that.” You eye her, trying your best to focus on her face. Now only in her undergarments, she sighs.
“You're going to have to suck it up. It's hot, and I don't want to waste time arguing about something insignificant as clothes.” Pouting, she takes off the rest of her undergarments, leaving all of her bare flesh exposed. She dips herself in the water slowly, delicately placing herself a few feet next to you. “Ah, this feels great!” Reclining back, Aya places her feet on your lap.
“Okay, now you're just tempting me.” you tell Aya. She smirks, splashing some water on your face. You retaliate by splashing back. The fight escalates as the two of you sends a barrage of water at each other. Calling out a truce, you stop Aya. Both you and Aya look into each others faces, then burst out laughing. She steps out of the water, turning around to give you a hand. Keeping your eyes on her face, you resist the urge to look elsewhere. Now out of the water, you shake yourself to dry your clothes. To no avail, your clothes are still sopping wet.
A pair of hands grasp your wet shirt clinging tightly to your skin. “Here, let me help you with that.” She reaches into the inside of the shirt, and pulls it up from you. Turning around, surprised, you find yourself face to face with a still-naked Aya.
“I-I don't need help changing, thank you. I just need to dry my clothes.” You frown, but do nothing as she takes off the rest of your shirt for you. “And I beg you, can you put some clothes on?”
“No can do, I'm still all wet from the pond. Besides,” she chides. “you're can't properly dry them if they're stuck onto you like that.”
“True enough. Still, being undressed like this feels really awkward.” Aya inches closer towards you. She grasps your hands, with a devilish smile.
“You know what would be really awkward?” She pulls you down to the ground. You press close onto her body. “This. Now, hurry up and take your pants off!” You give her a doubtful look, but all she returns is an innocent stare.
Sighing, you unbuckle your belt, attempting to take off your pants. But the water forces the pants to cling on. “Oh, for crying out–“
“Here, let me help you.” Aya helps you take off your pants and underwear with an amused expression. She slides your penis out, stroking it gently. The gesture feels pleasurable, and you exhale from the sudden ecstasy. She licks all around your shaft, sending out intoxicating jolts through your body. Moving ever so closer, Aya tenderly guides her mouth around your dick, causing you to shudder. Taking her mouth off of your penis, she presses herself onto you. “Quick, hurry up and do it!”
“Huh?” It takes some time to register what she is saying.
Impatiently, she reiterates. “I want you to fuck me, please. Now please continue. I'm getting all excited just waiting.” Hesitating, you prod it inside. Aya lets out a girlish yelp and starts moving her thighs around, arousing your manhood. She squeaks some more as you slide your penis more into her. This time, Aya was being on the submissive side. You rock your hips faster, pushing into her tight walls. Each time you thrust inside, she moans in great pleasure, evident in her tone.
“Good, good...” she breathes as you rhythmically move in sync with Aya's hips. She hangs her long legs over your shoulders, forcing you to penetrate her even harder. As you move faster in beat, she cries sharply, the inner walls of her pussy convulsing tightly. But she's not done yet. She sways her hips in motion, pushing inside even more, almost making your knees buckle in sheer pleasure. Her juices let your penis thrust faster and harder, making Aya cry out in passion. Still under you, she bites her hand, as if she can't take it anymore. You stop, scared that you hurt Aya.
“Keep going! It feels really good!” Her eyes are a little hazy, but otherwise okay. Still unsure, you slowly go at it, thrusting slow at first. She gives you a little pout, and pushes herself in and out, like she was riding you. Quickly going for it, you move faster, resulting in her moaning more. Caressing her body, you wrap your arms around her waist. As you thrust faster and faster, a powerful force causes you to lose focus in pure delight. She cries out with emotion, mixed in with pleasure and desire.
Hot and sweaty, you lay down next to Aya. You felt all stuffy again because of the hot weather.
“Mannn!” Aya moans, this time in complaint. “Now I'll have to take another wash to feel refreshed again! We're all sticky and humid.” Grinning secretly, she grasps your shoulders seductively...and then pulls the two of you back into the pond.
“H-hey! We got out because we wanted to dry ourselves!” You voice your mock-irritation. Inwardly, you felt refreshed, in a whole new way.
“Well, change of plans!” She grins, sticking her tongue out.
You shake your head in disbelief. But really, you didn't mind another wash. You didn't mind her at all. Feeling sneaky, you reach over to Aya, hugging her. She's initially surprised, but warms up to your touch. Nope, you thought this was alright after all.