Tokyo Ghoul - Touka's secret affair

Touka's secret affair

Touka glanced at her watch impatiently. It was getting dark and her friend had just gotten off at her stop. With a smile and friendly wave she left Touka all alone on the train home. It would only be three blocks before she could lie down and rest.Touka sighed deeply, peeking at those that were in the car with her. They all looked tired, likely going home after a long day of hard work. She smiled, hoping that they got that rest. The intercom announced her stop and promptly stopped only a short while after. She walked out into the warm air of the metro station and searched for her exit. Realization struck quickly, alerting her that she was all alone at this lonely hour.


"Hm," she hummed to try to comfort herself. She crossed her arms and made her way out of the station and out into the warm air of the spring going into summer. Even the streets were rather bare, which was pretty odd considering it was a Friday evening and her neighborhood was full of young, outgoing workers. Clouds illuminated by the moon covered the sky as she walked through the streets, peeking into every alleyway she passed. Just another block, she thought. Just as fast as the thought left her head, a thick arm reached out towards her, impairing her ability to react quickly. She was swiped away from the light and towards the dewy darkness of the narrow alley. Kaneki...my daughter... Her back met the harsh and unkempt grooves of the cement wall.


"Let go of me!" she yelled. Pushing her hands out in front of her to create a distance between her and her assailant. They were unrelenting, however, pushing her arms to her sides with his impressive strength. "Stay still!" he giggled, his face coming into view as he attempted to run his tongue along her face. She jerked away, becoming angry with this impotent beast. Her knee came up, kicking him between the legs, and as he fell back while cursing into the air, she prepared to kill him. She approached him, pulling his head back by the hair and suddenly...his smell...something about his smell. "Oh," her nose greedily took in his smell. Her arms lost their strength as she swayed, taking in this new sensation. Her body instantly reacted to this sudden stimulant: her arousal growing until her pussy was swollen with need. The man, confused by the sudden change in her tone, approached her once more, reaching out towards her breasts. She let him, allowing him to explore her budding nipples beneath her work shirt. Although she wore a bra, her nipples poked through the fabric. His smell grew stronger as his arousal increased.¨


"Oh," she moaned, feeling her body grow sensitive to his touch. Her skirt rode up as she spread her legs towards him, inviting him to move between them and closer to her body. His eager member stood out, poking through the fabric of his pants as he pushed into her, pressing the tip of his raging cock against her clothed pussy. He grinded his hips into hers, feeling the way her slit was warming around him, moistening to his horny cock. He pushed harder into her. She pulled him closer, his skin just underneath her nose as he nibbled on the skin of her neck, unbuttoning her shirt before he grew frustrated and ripped the buttons apart as he pushed the fabric away from her body, exposing her bouncing tits in their white, lacy bra.


He scrambled to touch them, cupping them in his desperate hands. Her back arched, wanting to be devoured wholly by this strange man. Kaneki came into her thoughts suddenly, but she could care less about rationalizing her present situation to the reality of her marriage. All she knew was that she needed more of his smell, whatever it took. She pushed him back. She removed his shirt completely, along with his flimsy pants. He wasn't wearing any underwear. His impressive cock sprang up, his precum glistening in the dim moonlight. She threw his clothes onto the floor, forming a makeshift blanket. She pushed him down once more, his head now at level with her exposed underwear. She pushed his head into her cunt, enjoying the way his touch lapped over the thin layer of cotton that veiled her needy pussy. Once more, she laid him down, lowering herself down to her knees. Her skirt rode past her ass, exposing her soaked cunt to any passerbys. Her breasts fell from their cups before the man hungrily ripped the article from her body. With intense need, she wrapped her lips around his thick cock, circling her tongue around the tiny slit where his precum escaped.