To Be a Man (Gurren Lagann)
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Chapter 1: Yoko’s Cocksucking Practice
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1: Yoko’s Cocksucking Practice - Wanting to have some fun with Kamina, Yoko instead finds him distracted with Leeron. She's more than happy to make do with Simon.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Consensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fan Fiction Science Fiction FemaleDom First Masturbation Oral Sex Leg Fetish
Simon was out with the others looking for food. He wasn’t underground living in Giha Village anymore, he was on the surface with a mecha, engaging in combat with other mecha, and living an all around awesome life. But some things never changed. That didn’t bother him, he was good at what he did.
Yoko wasn’t so lucky. She was looking to find Leeron to talk about technical stuff. Couldn’t find him anywhere, but as she wandered around the village, it wasn’t long before she heard the sound of his voice. Rather high pitched and flustered, which meant he was angry. And he wasn’t the only one.
It was morning and Kamina and Leeron were going at it.
“Yo fuckface, what the hell do you think you’re doing?”
“Oh, am I doing something wrong?”
“Yeah, it looks like you’re humping my buddy Lagann!”
“Don’t be so base good sir. Right now I’m just tinkering with it, seeing if I can improve this mecha in some way. But that fuckface remark...” He batted his eyes at Kamina. “Dear me, who did you mean by that?”
“I’m talking to YOU fuckface! Was there ever any confusion?”
“Well this beautiful toy IS rather small and it’s face is mostly what it is...”
“No way would I ever call my buddy Lagann a fuckface! His size doesn’t matter, it’s his passion! He is small and he’s made of metal, but underneath he has a man’s soul! He’s nothing like those fuckface Gunmen!”
Leeron pouted. “Calling me a fuckface and calling those Gunmen fuckfaces. What am I supposed to make of that? Perhaps I should tinker with Gurren instead...”
That set him off. “Yeah, you and those beastmen should hang out together. They’re all hairy and you’re hairless but at the end of the day, you sure are a lot alike! You’re both so weird!”
“The nerve...! I should slap you for that!”
“Slap me?” Kamina beat a fist to his chest. “Who the hell do you think I am!”
“Who the hell do I think you are?” Leeron suddenly broke out into laughter before he looked coquettishly at Kamina and batted his eyes. “Why, a fuckface of course.”
A vein was popping in Kamina’s skull. He bellowed out a loud war cry and yelled at Leeron even harder than before. They went at it like that.
Yoko sighed. She thought Leeron would be better than this but as effete as he was, he could be just as petty as the little boy he was sparring with right now. And right now she wasn’t in the mood to hear Kamina debase himself with this particular mechanic’s trolling.
Guys are just so fucking dumb sometimes.
She walked away from the rest of them into her small private corner. Yoko was always ready to wear a happy face here in civilization but she had her limits. So irritated, she decided to turn her mind to something else. Here in the shadows she could find satisfaction.
In her room and her little space of privacy, she undid her little top. Most guys in the village would have killed to see her naked tits, saints and loudmouths alike, and that made her smile in spite of herself. Yoko was a nice girl who valued her friends but deep down past it all, she also knew she looked very nice too. A hand slipped down her shorts and she held one of her breasts. Right now she didn’t have to worry about what her friends were doing or the future. This was it.
Fondling her tit, both of her nipples were already hard. After the obnoxious scene she just watched, no surprise that she was needing some alone time real bad. Yoko caressed her breast nice and slow, the heat simmering under the surface of her teats made her skin so sensitive and spread throughout the rest of her chest that her nipples got even hotter and harder than they were before. But she maintained that slow pace of self-worship, slowly taking her time. Build it up so good that she wouldn’t be able to take it anymore. So much that when she came she wouldn’t be able to think of anything else.
Her vagina was getting it bad too. Just like with her chest, she teased herself, playfully darting her finger around in her slit. Yoko could feel her walls lubricating, tightening with need, and her clitoral nub was beginning to poke out of the hood. Despite wanting to take her time, she gave into her urges and brushed her thumb up on it. She uttered a high-pitched feminine wail, it felt so much better than she ever could have expected.
Yoko tweaked her nipple with her fingers. That sent a sensation like electricity through her chest and now she was shaking. All thoughts of restraint went right out the window, she was ready to really have her fun.
Just as she was about to speed things up to a climax, her door opened up. Yoko fast covered herself up, not even thinking on who it was or why they were there. She just wanted herself some modesty.
But it was the last person she expected. It was Simon. He looked at her.
“Simon, what are you doing here?” she said, feeling very flustered.
He blushed and turned away. She sounded a little upset and he didn’t want to cause her any trouble. “Um, sorry, I just...” He turned to leave.
Him interrupting her moment of self-pleasure had ruined it. But a girl like her knew how to improvise. As annoyed as Yoko was with Kamina being a doofus, him going around shirtless and acting like the top dog always got her so hot. And while Simon wasn’t at all like his big bro, he was still a guy.
He would serve as practice.
“Wait Simon,” she said, sounding far more patient this time. He turned back to look at her. “Stay.”
“Uh, okay...”
He sounded so nervous. But she could see the redness on his cheeks, right now he felt about her exactly the way she needed him to. Especially since she could see a curious growth in his pants. A devilish smile lit up her cute face.
“Simon take off your pants,” she said flatly.
He blinked at her like he hadn’t just heard her straight. But she was still staring at him with her beady little grin. She just nodded at him.
Nothing like Kamina but still very much a man. His hands went about to finding the buttons and zipper on his shorts, he was so excited that something so simple now felt like a monumental task. Him getting harder in his trousers didn’t make it any easier.
Finally he got the hang of it. Down they went to his ankles. His redwood sprang right on out, hard and standing right up.