Just Another Fletcher

Fifty shades of Yamato

(You people of discord are horny. Crap, I'm gonna need to make this a mature book after this, aren't I?)

It was a warm summer night, the summer breeze was carrying the serene scent of the ocean through the base and through an open window.

Through this window we see two women sitting on a bed one of which was on top of the other, said woman had nine fox tails.

Johnston: Yama, I don't think we sho-

Yamato put a finger on the smaller girl's lips, stopping her from talking.

Yamato: Shhhhhhhh. Hush, we don't want to wake the others up.

She said this as she started to undo her companions' tie.

Johnston Was squirming a bit as she never thought the two would be in this position.

Johnston: It hasn't even been a year yet...

Yamato: Ara? Don't tell me you think that says what we can or can't do.

She finished undoing Johnston's tie.

Yamato: Time for the shirt...

Johnston:...

(Flashback)

Commander: Remember Johnston, If Yamato is horny there is no point in fighting back.

Johnston: Why?

Commander: Foxes are primal beings when horny, and since Yamato is closely related to them, she will be the same.

Johnston: He's speaking from experience...

(End of flashback)

Johnston: I guess we're doing this...

Yamato: Aaaand done!

Johnston: Huh!?

Looking down, she saw that all her clothes had been taken off. The same thing with Yamato.

Johnston: He wasn't Jo- mmmph!

Yamato Pounced on her like a hungry fox, smacking her lips into Johnston's, locking them in a passionate kiss.

Johnston herself was surprised for a moment, but she sunk into the kiss shortly after.

The two spent what felt like hours making out, only stopping for short breaths in between kisses. By now, Yamato had slowly pushed Johnston onto her back and was lying on top of her.

Yamato: Mmmmph, Ha... ha... ha...

Johnston: (She was too astonished to speak)

Yamato sat up on top of Johnston and looked down. She grew a devious smile and reached her hand down, touching something fairly squishy and wet down below. She pulled her hand back up and found a clear, sticky fluid going between her fingers.

Johnston: W-what is that?

Yamato just looked at her hand then at Johnston, and finally to the spot she had just touched, somehow looking even more lustful than before.

Johnston: Wait... Wait that's my-

Yamato: Up they go!

She stuck Her fingers into Johnston's... P****.

Johnston: AAAAAAAHhhh.....

Yamato: Did she just...

Johnston: Hah... hah... hah...

Yamato: You came quite easily... Can't be helped I guess-

Johnston: It's my first time... so be gentle please...