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CUATION!!! This story involves underage sex, rape, yuri (lesbo) and other things that are generally just disturbing to some people. I don’t condone any of this in real life but this isn’t real life it’s a FICTIONAL STORY (so what ever floats your boat). If you are easily offended or don’t want to read about such thing then click your back button now! I am not responsible if you suffer mental duress from this story. So Read at your own risk!

Writen by: Nightmare

It was raining. The city was veiled in a mist that hang about in a quiet, ire sort of way. Afternoon had become early morning in the downpour. But under her umbrella Rika didn’t mind it so much. Even though she could feel water soaking though the legs her jeans. But with the heavy blue rain coat she was wearing she felt pleasantly warm, she couldn’t say the same for Takato, who was standing next to her, rain relentlessly beating on his already drenched form.

Rika absently ran a finger along the video tape in the pocket of her rain jacket. This plan of his seemed like a bad idea, but what choice did she have. If only Takato hadn’t gotten his hand on those…

“That should do it.” Takato said brightly as rain water ran down his arms and soaked his clothing making him look as thought he had just come out of a lake. “Just remember, she has to be ready and willing or the deal is off!” Takato said suddenly become almost evil in voice and mannerism as his vicious gaze fell on Rika.

Rika became annoyed and looked back at him with almost the same harshness in her eyes. “I won’t forget.” She said in an almost arrogant voice. “You just don’t forget our deal!” Takato raised his hand for a moment as though to slap her but his expression changed and he seemed to become the same dumb kid he had always pretended to be.

“hah don’t worry I wont!” He said holding out a peace sign at Rika. She let out the breath that had caught in her chest when he had raised his palm in anger. Only a short time ago she would never thought Takato capable of something like this, but he had changed, or maybe he had just never shown this side of himself to Rika before. Ether way the change frightened her, though she tired not to let it show.

Rika and Takato jogged across the street to heads swaying to make sure that no cars came at them from out of the wall of Rain.

Across the street the two were met with the large fence that wrapped around Jeri’s house. Behind it Rika could see the tip of the roof. Takato pushed on the gate and it swung away with ease.

Rika fiddled with the tape in her pocket again and went over the lines that Takato had told her to say as they moved up the short walk way to the door. Takato reached out a hand and rapped it against door with an echoing knock. Rika watched him out of the corner of her eye as his moodiness seemed to have faded away completely and he became old lovable, dumb Takato, which up until a few days ago she had fallen for too. But that wasn’t his true nature. And Rika knew that all to well. If everything went according to Takatos plan then Jeri would know it too.

The door opened, it was Jeri who answered. She was wearing her usually green dress with overall straps over her tan shirt. Her hair was down and it looked wet, like she had maybe just gotten out of the shower.

“Rika?” Jeri said with mild surprise, then she spotted Takato, “Takato? What are you two doing here? You look drenched Takato.” Jeri said in a giggling voice. Takato shivered back a reply.

“Yoouuu dooonnnttt minnnddd iffff weee cooommme iinnnnn?” Takato asked his voice shaking. For a moment Rika almost believed that he was shivering, but, something told her it was a lie, much like his innocence. Jeri, however did not know and waved them both in.

“Of course!” She said helping Takato into the house. He dripped water everywhere as though he had brought the rain in with him. He slid out of his shoes as Rika watched almost in a half daze about what she was going to help Takato do. Could she do this to Jeri? Did she have a choice? Her hand moved over the video tap again. ‘No’ she heard her mind reply, she didn’t have a choice. Rika slid out of her shoes as well.

“Down the hall and to the right.” Jeri was shouting after Takato as he hurried off with towel wrapped around his body to help reduce the dripping. “I’m going to go find some dry clothing for him. Make yourself at home I’ll be back in a sec!” Jeri said with a wink and took off down the hall. That left Rika alone. This was what Takato said would happen. All part of his, ‘plan.’ Rika moved across the entry room to where a large TV sat. In front of it was a very comfortable looking leather couch. Rika reached into her pocket and found the tape Takato had given her. It was unmarked. Rika slid it into the tape player on top of the TV. She then pressed play and made sure that if the TV came on the tape would be playing. Rika didn’t really want to know what was on the tape, but she was going to see it soon enough.

Rika sat down on the couch pealing off the rain coat she had been wearing over her white tee shirt with a blue broken heart on it. She looked down at the heart and tried to remember why she always wore this thing but the thought wasn’t enough to distract her mind from what she was about to do. She took a few deep breaths. Behind her she could her Jeri’s footsteps approaching.

“Hiya!” Jeri said peaking around the couch. Jeri flung herself around and landed on the seat next to Rika. “Takato said he wanted to take a shower before he got changed, wana see what’s on TV well we wait for him?” Jeri asked. Rika was able to manage a ‘sure’ in an almost whisper but Jeri didn’t seem to notice Rika’s distraction. Jeri lifted the TV remote from the table and thumbed the “ON” button. Both girls were frozen by what they saw.

The room had filled with the sounds of sex. The moaning of a women being fucked by two men. One of the men was ‘whispering to the women’ “come on bitch you know you want it you fucking slut.” Well the other man played with the women’s breast and ran his tongue around her neck. Rika could feel her body tingle, she could feel a pit of fear building in her stomach. This was the tape Takato had given her. Could she do what he had told her to? She didn’t know. But she had to.

Rika scooted closer to Jeri. Jeri didn’t seem to notice, her eyes fixed on the carnal pleaser in front of her.

“Oh yes fuck me, fuck me!” The TV screamed.

Had Jeri every seen anything like this? She was after all only what, thirteen years old? A year younger then Rika. Rika scooted again this time her hips contacting lightly with Jeri’s. This time Jeri did look over at Rika, but she said nothing. It was time for the first move. Now that she was here, next to Jeri, it seemed like a much harder thing to do. Rika’s hand slowly moved out and rested on Jeri’s leg. Jeri shivered to the touch but still remained silent. Rika began to move her hand slowly up and down Jeri’s smooth leg. Every time coming closer to Jeri’s crotch as Rika built up the courage to touch it. Rika’s eyes moved up from Jeri’s leg as she final built the courage to look Jeri in the face. Then something wholly unexpected happened. Jeri leaned forward and her lips met with Rika’s. It was a kiss of innocence lost. Rika’s first kiss. Was it Jeri’s too? Rika didn’t know but she didn’t think it was.

Jeri’s hand rose to gently meet the back of Rika’s head. Rika could feel Jeri’s fingers through her hair. Jeri opened her mouth and Rika felt Jeri’s tongue press against her lips. Rika wanted to pull away. But Takato’s voice echoed over the cries of sex in the background. “She better be ready and willing when I get there or the deal is off!” Rika forced herself to not think about the images and the sounds coming from the TV. Not to think about Jeri pressed up against her. Not to think about the tongue that had invaded her mouth. Not to think about her hand that had… Rika’s eyes suddenly snapped open as she realized where her hand was. Jeri’s eyes were still closed as her tongue continued to dominate Rika’s mouth.

Rika flexed her fingers and Jeri moaned into Rika’s mouth. Rika’s hand was resting under Jeri’s skirt, against her panties, against her pussy. Rika’s hand took over her thoughts she was focused on it, no matter how much she wanted to think about something else. Her hand moved uncontrollably up and down Jeri’s slit. She felt two of her fingers slide along the cress of Jeri’s young pussy, slide just barley into the folds of her outer lips. Jeri’s panties felt damp under Rika’s touch. Rika wanted to stop, she knew that everything about this, the kiss, her hand, Jeri’s hand…

Rika suddenly realized the Jeri had put her other hand up under Rika’s shirt. Jeri was absently playing with one of Rika’s small breast. Rika wasn’t wearing a bra, she was too young for one but she still had small breast. The perfect size for Jeri to cup her hands around. It was Rika’s turn to let out a moan of pleaser.

Jeri drew back from the kiss. Much to Rika’s surprise. Jeri’s hand also left her breast and Rika was about to protest when Jeri reached out and gently grabbed the hem of Rika’s tee shirt. She pulled it up slowly. Taking every moment to uncover Rika’s beautiful body. Jeri pulled the shirt off, up over Rika’s head then tossed it to the ground. Rika instinctively wanted to cover her small breast but she resisted the urge. Where was Takato? Why wasn’t he her yet to take Jeri off Rika’s hands!? He was going to get a show, she hadn’t wanted Takato to see her naked.

Jeri unbuttoned her straps on her green dress then pulled it up over her head. She was wearing white panties with a Teddy Bear on the front, which now looked as though it had it’s own swimming pool. Jeri then unbuttoned the shirt she had been wearing underneath. She pulled that off as well and tossed it aside. Unlike Rika, Jeri’s breast hadn’t developed at all. She was flat. But her nipples were erect, after all Rika could feel them as Jeri pressed against her for another passionate kiss.

Rika felt herself being slowly laid backwards onto the couch. Jeri pressed her knee up between Rika’s legs. One of Jeri’s hands flew out to play with Rika’s unguarded breast. Rika had forgotten all about her mission, her deal with Takato, she couldn’t even remember why she had agreed to this. All she knew was that she wanted Takato to come in and make his love to Jeri so that Rika could leave. Rika like this feeling too much and that was the problem. She didn’t want to. She didn’t want to be like the people on the TV. She didn’t want to have sex and have her virginity taken from her. But her body wasn’t telling her that. Her body screamed for more, it screamed for love. It screamed for sex!

Jeri’s hand slid down to Rika’s waist band of her jeans. Jeri wiggled her hand against the tightness of fabric and managed to get her wrist under. Rika felt Jeri’s hand slid under her waist band of her panties. She could feel Jeri’s fingers against her pussy. Jeri ran one finger along Rika’s slit with almost expert movement. Then Rika felt the tip of Jeri’s fingers sliding in side her.

“No,” Rika gasped. As Jeri pulled the finger out slowly. “Ohhhh.” Rika moaned as Jeri leaned forward and pushed her tongue deep into Rika’s mouth as her finger slid into Rika again. Jeri began to finger fuck Rika, slowly at first then gradually faster. She was careful though not to push too deep and risk tearing Rika’s virginity. After all that was for Takato to take.

Rika’s body became rigged and her vagina closed around Jeri’s fingers as she reached her first orgasm. Jeri pulled her hand out of Rika’s pants and broke their kiss. Jeri slid down Rika’s body well Rika let out great exhausted breaths, now was Jeri’s chance.

Quickly Jeri unzipped Rika’s jeans and slid them down her flawless legs. Then she took hold of Rika’s plain white panties and slid them away as well. Jeri got her first true look at Rika’s beautiful slit. It was a light pink barrly mounding off Rika’s body. It did look a little swollen though.

 Gently Jeri turned Rika over. Rika’s eyes feel back to the sex video on the TV she didn’t seem to know where she was or what was going on.

That was good news for Jeri, this would give her the time she needed. Jeri absently ran a hand up Rika’s smooth ass. Stopping only to spread Rika’s cheeks and admire her other virgin hole. Then Jeri drove her hand into the couch retrieving the Strap- On that she had hidden their only a few moment before Takato and Rika had arrived. Takato had been early. But that was okay. Jeri fit the strap around herself so that the fake dick was position perfectly. She had lubed it before putting it in the creases of the couch but it looked like some of the lube might have come off. Jeri wasn’t too worried though.

Carefully she positioned the tip of the dick at Rika’s virgin asshole. Rika suddenly shook as though awaken from a dream.

“What?” Rika cried feeling the tip of the dick barley staring to penetrate her ass. “No Jeri please, don’t!” Rika said. But Jeri ignored her. Gently she began to put her weight onto the Strap-On. She heard Rika let out a moan of plain and pleaser as the tip of the fake dick vanished into Rika’s incredibly tight ass. Jeri leaned forward putting more of herself above Rika, pushing the dildo in deeper. Rika let out another cry of pain as her tiny asshole tried to accommodate the dildo. “It hurts.” Rika cried. The dildo wasn’t a huge one. Takato had picked it out. It was the smallest one he could find. But it was still bigger then anything Rika had every had go into her. In fact it was the first thing she had ever had go into her.

Jeri’s hips bounced against Rika’s butt. Tears were crawling down Rika’s face as she chanted, “uh it hurts, it hurts.” For a moment Jeri felt a ping of guilt. But then she thought about Takato. This was what he had wanted and how could Jeri say no to him? Jeri moved her hands down to Rika’s hips and took hold. Then slowly she began to pull out, then push back in. It was slow, tiring work as Rika’s asshole couldn’t seem to make up its mind, fighting the dildo both when Jeri tried to pull it out and when she forced it back in.

Jeri pushed in again and Rika let out a cry. Then in one quick movement Jeri lifted Rika off her stomach so that Rika now sat on Jeri’s Strap-On. Rika’s feet just barely touched the couch and most of Rika’s weight was supported on Jeri’s hips. Jeri slowly worked Rika’s legs apart exposing her pink slit. Rika tried to move her hands and cover herself but they just didn’t seem to want to react. Though blurry eyes, Rika was able to make out another figure standing at the arm of the couch. It was Takato, he was naked, his dick was erect and he was moving towards her unguarded pussy.

Takato sat in front of Rika tears steamed from her eyes as Jeri held her up. Jeri was slowly pumping the dildo in and out of Rika’s ass, though at a slow pace since she was also holding Rika up almost entirely.

“Ah don’t cry Rika.” Takato said whipping a tear from her eye. “This is for the best. Once I make you mine, like Jeri is, we will have fun together!” Takato’s hand reached out and he pushed a finger into Rika. More tears ran silently down her face. Takato smiled at her and kissed her passionately on the mouth.

“Please,” Rika begged. “Please don’t take my virginity.” Rika said between sobs.

“But it has to be taken, just like Jeri’s was.” Takato said sounding as though this was a thing of mater of fact. “If I don’t take it you won’t be mine.” A smile spread across his face. Then he took hold of his dick and pressed it against Rika’s unguarded women hood. “You will be mine,” he whispered to her. And with that he shoved violently into her tearing her hymen and stealing her virginity. Rika let out a cry of pain, agony and sorrow. “Don’t worry it wont hurt for long.” Takato said as he moved slowly in and out of Rika.

Rika didn’t know how to feel she was overcome with so many emotions. She was being raped! That was her first thought. Her virginity had been stolen away from her. But inside all of that didn’t seem to matter, she like this. She liked Takato’s hard dick inside her, stirring her up. She liked Jeri’s hands on her breast. She liked Takato’s tongue in her mouth. She was confused. If this thing, sex, was so bad why did it feel so good? Why?

Takato sent another violent thrust into Rika’s hips. She could fell the muscles in her groin begin to ach like before. She could feel her body tense as she reached orgasm. Then she felt Takato’s hands grab hard on her butt. And she could feel him push his dick deeper inside her. She didn’t know why but she suddenly wanted to push him away to get him off, get him out of her. But she didn’t have the strength. Takato’s body shook and Rika felt her tummy become warm with Takato’s seed as he came inside of her.

End of part one

Some notes from the author:

This is my first story of this kind. I have been writing for a while but never anything like this before. So I hopped you enjoyed it!

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