Chapter 150: Reunion
Chapter 150: Reunion
“Momo! You’r—mpfh!”
Izumi’s excited welcome was interrupted by her taller girlfriend physically picking her up and silencing her with a kiss. An extreme deep kiss, with a great deal of tongue, which short-circuited Izumi’s brain entirely. She only managed to break free from the surprise when Momo squeezed her ass…then let go and picked up Kyoka for a similar kiss, leaving Izumi to slowly flush with embarrassment at the number of eyes staring in shock and silent judgement. Japan wasn’t exactly big on public displays of affection, even if it wasn’t quite as prudish with them as it had been back in the pre-Quirk era.
Kyoka was let loose after her own long kiss and a blatant grope, practically steaming she was so red. Before either she or Izumi could say a word more, Momo had scopped them both up, thrown them over her shoulder…and taken off using One for All empowered Float. Kyoka meeped in alarm, even as Izumi finally let the absurdity overcome her embarrassment and started to giggle.
Apparently, Momo had really missed them in the five and a half months she’d been away! Not that the feeling wasn’t mutual, of course. But Izumi supposed she and Kyoka had at least had each other, whereas Momo had been all alone…
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-Lemon Starts Here-
Momo moaned under Kyoka’s skilled tongue, or above it technically, given that Izumi was holding Momo suspended in midair with her telekinesis as she worked on securing her with ropes. It was something she wasn’t willing to try with Kyoka, the telekinesis that was, since Izumi’s control of it still wasn’t delicate if she was distracted. Momo could take it, without even noticing really, if the grip accidentally tightened with force that would crush a normal person’s bones.
The ropes, on the other hand, were something she’d gotten a fair bit of practice in with Kyoka over the last few months. Now, after Momo had dominated both of them for the first two rounds, clearly rather pent up, Izumi was using that practice to give Momo more of what she wanted. While they were both somewhat switchy, Momo leaned much more submissive, and it had only taken those initial rounds of burning off months of being pent up before she returned to type. Kyoka, of course, was a pure sub, happily going along with whatever her two mistresses desired. Though Momo had been energetic enough that the smaller girl had needed Izumi to keep Momo busy for a bit to recover, before playing her part.
A part that currently had her under Momo’s hovering body, working her pussy with the special tongue-ring Izumi had made her, that let her channel her quirk through it, instead of her jacks. It had taken a fair bit of training to use it, which had been for a great cause of helping Kyoka learn to direct her Quirk from other parts of her body…and an even better cause of making her oral sex skills even more amazing than they’d already been. As Momo was discovering now, helplessly hovering as Izumi tied her into a suspension bondage position and Kyoka kept her teasingly on edge.
Finishing with the final tie, Izumi carefully let her telekinesis drop, and Momo only dropped a half centimeter or so from where she’d been…at least at first. A quick twist of the restraints had Momo’s position shifting from being tits-down and ass up, getting a startled noise from her as she swung most of the way vertical. Grinning, Kyoka, who had known what Izumi was up to and scooted out of the way, returned with something considerably more exotic than usual. The large dildo, or technically a vibrator since it did vibrate, was shaped like a mythical minotaur’s.
Or at least what the internet thought that should look like.
Thankfully, it didn’t actually resemble the near-miontaurs that they’d seen on the battlefield. That would have been more than a little bit too creepy for Izumi, even if there was a disturbing new trend in ‘Accurate Monster Dildos’ that she honestly hadn’t wanted to know about. Poor Kyoka had been the one to discover that, when they confiscated a truckload of them in a raid. Izumi hadn’t asked for the details, and a lightly traumatized Kyoka pointedly hadn’t shared them.
This toy, thankfully, predated the Invasion. It was made by some company called Naughty Mythos, and honestly looked more like a brightly-colored cartoon dong, albeit with a vaguely equine shape. Aside from the difference in shape that both she and Kyoka had been curious about, the major advantage it had was size and power. It had also, as it happened, been bought with Momo in mind. Momo had been ever-so-slightly a size queen, toy wise, even before getting One for All. The fact that her body could just flat out handle more after getting the power up that Quirk offered had only amplified that tendency, yet they hadn’t really explore it yet.
They were certainly going to now, though.
Momo’s eyes had widened as she got a good look at the toy below her, with Izumi holding her from behind and playing with her tits, even as Kyoka carefully lined it up with Momo’s drooling sex. The toy had a very solid base…which Izumi had abused the heck out of by modifying with a gravity-based gyro stabilizer that would lock it in place. It was a horrible, but very fun, misuse of the new tech that had been figured out to give their orbital platforms a measure of gravity for people to live in. Once Kyoka set it up and turned it on, it wasn’t going anywhere, locked into place relative to the planet with the force of several dozen gravities. Which is exactly what she did now, its tip almost brushing Momo’s dripping pussy, which hovered a mere centimeter or so above its impressive eighteen-inch length.
If Izumi hadn’t watched real people, ones without special Quirk anatomy, use the thing on the company’s site, she might not have believed it was possible. She still wasn’t quite sure how that worked out, given people had organs that ought to be in the way, but she’d tested it herself out of curiosity and faith in her regeneration. It hadn’t been easy, but she had gotten it all the way to the base with enough effort, and Momo was somewhat larger than her due to her height.
It would be fine, probably.
Momo moaned rather lewdly when Izumi told her about it, whispering in her ear how Kyoka had helped her test it, even as their mutual lover retrieved the remote control for the thing’s other functions. This was the Super Deluxe model, so it could vibrate, heat, cool, and cum. All fun options, even if the toy had honestly ended up being a bit too much for Izumi when they tested it.
As Kyoka lubed the toy, then held the tip steady, Izumi tweaked the ropes just so, to slowly lower Momo’s helpless body downward. There was a very lewd squish and happy moan from Momo as the girthy head parted her folds, then a much deeper moan as Izumi rocked her on it to help her adjust…and then dropped her another two inches all at once, leaving her impaled on four. Grinning, she held it there, even as Kyoka leaned in to use that vibrating tongue-ring on Momo’s clit, driving their love wild. They didn’t quite let her peak from that, of course.
Instead, Izumi dropped her another inch.
That was enough to set Momo off, her pussy clenching down hard on the toy, a soul-deep and guttural cry of release wrenched from her by force. Knowing her girlfriend could take it, Izumi barely let her have ten seconds…before dropping her another inch. A grinning Kyoka had pulled back and turned on the potent vibrator in the toy’s core even as she did so. Momo howled, cumming again almost directly on the heels of the first climax, and Izumi’s eyes lit up with delight.
Six inches down, only twelve more to go…and a possible record to break to see how many times they could make Momo cum before she passed out!
-Lemon Ends Here-
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“So, that is about the size of. I got wise on the third city and specifically trained a team to be able to handle expansion in other cities without me. On the fourth, I made that team run things and only stepped in if they were going to screw something up in a major way. So, even if they are about to take the final major city on the continent, I insisted the local team could handle it for now. They didn’t really need me even for advanced parts any longer, either, since I made a point in the second city to use my Quirk to build a manufacturing line for the chips that I was still making for them. Someone in the states made a modular chip design that’s clunkier than what we’d use on Earth, but works great for plugging into modified designs of everything from drones to APCs produced locally on Ziltmach. With a plant making those now, they couldn’t argue successfully that I needed to stay.”
Izumi nodded, running her hands through Momo’s hair as they looked out of their private quarters on Forge 1. Their reunion sex marathon had eaten up the better part of two days, causing them to need to rush to get up into orbit for a previously-scheduled meet and greet at Habitat 1. Hab 1 was the first purely residential orbital that had been put up. Enough extra construction capacity had been in the queue that, two months ago, they’d slipped Habitat 1 in and managed to build the whole thing before the capacity was needed elsewhere again. It was a testbed, just like the first in every series was, but it was theoretically able to hold roughly 10,000 residents without becoming too overly cramped.
Mind you, that was with mostly studio ‘apartments’ that were only about 25 square meters (269 sq ft). There were a solid number of larger two-bedroom units, meant for families, which were close to twice that, but even those weren’t exactly huge. That was somewhat made up for by some sizable communal and recreational spaces, including carefully cultivated gardens that helped ease the strain on environmental plants. The core idea of the Habitats was three-fold. First, it provided places for orbital workers to live that wasn’t directly on the various working stations themselves, which had even more cramped barracks-like accommodations at best. Second, it got a population of humans permanently off the planet in case things took a turn for the worst. Finally, it also did a token amount to ease population strain on the major cities. Though they would need a lot of Habitats to make much of a dent.
Honestly, it was as much a morale boosting gesture as it was practical, which is also why they’d wanted Momo and Izumi to be at the dedication.
Now, hours after they’d finally escaped back to Forge 1, they were finally taking time to properly talk. Momo had started things off, going over how the campaign and her own efforts had progressed on Ziltmach. Now, it was Izumi’s turn, and she decided to start with the orbitals, since it was on their mind anyway as they both gazed out the window at the stars.
“I don’t know how much of the limited packets of data I sent you were able to read, or even how many of them reached you, for that matter. But quite a few projects have moved along at breakneck speeds. Shipyard 2 is already online, for example, and they’ve got an experimental lunar mining base set up, though they are still stumped on the problem of potential micrometeor strikes. Hence the decision to construct Hab 1 before trying to put people permanently on the moon…”
Momo smiled as Izumi carried on. For both of them, it was an overview they could have read, already had read in some cases, from various summaries and reports. Yet the information relayed was really secondary. All both of them really wanted was to bask in being together again, and each of them spending time going over what the other might have missed was merely an excuse to stay together. At least until the chaos inevitably intruded, demanding they each take up different tasks again. For now, the world and the war could wait. They were owed a bit of time to just soak in each other’s presence, no matter who might think otherwise…
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AN 1: It had been a while since there was a lemon in the fic :-p. I figured I'd break the rest of the exposition and timeskip stuff up with what is, frankly, the LAST lemon for the story.
AN 2: Howdy all! This story is now complete in the Early Access chapters on my P-atreon Page. Those final chapters (about 14,400 words) will release publicly next month. But you can always sign up to get access to the end of the story now :-). Support is always appreciated, but you'll get the end of the story one way or another if you're patient ;-).