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Twisted Vacation

By: AlarynDrei
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Chapter 7

Twisted Vacation
Chapter 7


Hmm...I really didn’t think it would make it this far. Some people have been asking why I don’t update a lot – reviews. I need feedback from you guys, my dedicated (I think?) fans. Even if you didn’t like the chapter, let me know that you didn’t and why...and maybe what I can do to improve. If I’m not encouraged in a particular story, my brain kinda shuts off and I don’t get any new ideas, either. Thanks to all those that have reviewed, you’ve given me the desire to write more.

Recap: Lei-Fang gets over the incessant feelings of guilt that have been stuck to her shoulders and allows herself to open up to Christie more. Oh, and I promised that another girl would be in this chapter...lemme see what I can do.
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Christie cupped the globes of my ass and gave them a nice squeeze before urging me to hop in the water and get back to the main island. I was really beginning to enjoy the water; my body had been getting accustomed to the cool temperature. I didn’t realize it until now, but there was an impressive set of coral reefs about 50 feet out on either side of the strip of land that Christie and I were on. Exotic fish of just about every color darted in between the reefs, a couple chasing each other here and there for food or just play. I couldn’t keep my eyes open under water for long because of the salt and told myself to come back later with a decent set of goggles. That might help the situation with Hitomi – spending a little bit of time with her.

We reached the shore and walked up to the main entrance of the resort to grab a pair of towels.

“Well, that was nice.” I commented. Christie nodded her agreement, but said nothing. She knew what I was going to say next. “I’ve...gotta go check on her. You’re welcome to join me, but just stay outside of the room.”

“Alright.” She replied coldly, though I knew she didn’t intend it to be like that.

“Thanks, Christie. I’m glad you understand.” She nodded again and gave me one of those devilish smirks. I had to admit that I was growing fond of them.

First place to check – bartender. That guy seemed to be the only one who knew anything around here.

“Hey buddy.” He was facing the alcohols but turned to me when I got his attention.

“Hello. What can I get for you fine young ladies today?”

“Nothing right now. Have you seen Hitomi around?” I wrapped the towel around my waist to free my hands. He looked off and tapped his chin.

“Hitomi...Hitomi...light brown hair, blue eyes, wears pink swimsuits a lot?”

“That would be her. Do you know where she is?” He paused for a bit.

“Haven’t seen her at all today. Sorry.”

Damn.

“Okay. Thanks anyways.” I had started walked away before I even said ‘thanks’.

Second place – volleyball courts.

We made our way over to the closer courts but didn’t see Hitomi playing.

“Kasumi!” I called. It looked like she was just tossing the ball back and forth with Helenda on the other side. Everyone else was either in the pool or out swimming.

“Hi, Lei-Fang. What’s up?”

“Kasumi, have you seen Hitomi?” She looked kinda cute with the ball held in between her elbow and side and looking a bit confused.

“Anou...” Her eyes had sunken to the ground. “Uh-uh, not today,” she shook her head, “gomen-nasai.”

“I don’t think she’s even left her room today,” Helena added. She shot a sharp glare at Christie, who did the same, but then smiled back at me. “Maybe check in the hotel?”

I wasn’t sure what to say, the two were still holding eye contact.

“Well...thanks anyways. See ya!” I waved to Helena and Kasumi, brushed my fingertips on Christie’s caramel-colored shoulder, and whispered to her to forget about it.

Final place – Hitomi’s room.

“She’d better have a good excuse for putting you on this wild goose-chase. I’m gonna walk in with you.”

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“Well...okay.” I was a bit angered by her comment, but I didn’t wanna make a big deal out of it.

We reached her door. I was just about to knock when I noticed moans coming from inside. They didn’t sound very pleasured, either. I thought I could make out the words “No! Stop! It’s coming out!” Christie and I looked at each other with confusion.

“On three” I said. “One...two...three!” I opened the door, expecting Hitomi to be in some sort of torture, but was too surprised at what was really going on.

A girl wearing an ebony swimsuit with hair of the same color and lightning-grey eyes glared at Christie and I...more-so at Christie. It felt like there were cords of pure energy lashing out between the two. In her hand, she held an oversized syringe half-full of water. A bucket of water sat next to her. And the syringe...it was stuck in Hitomi’s ass. She was down on the bed on all fours, looking to me in desperation with her stomach swollen like a balloon. She was completely naked and covered in a thick layer of sweat.

“Lei-Fang! Please...get out!”

“Hitomi, what’s going on here??” I looked to the girl. “Who are you? I haven’t seen you around here before.”

“I think you’d do best to leave.” She suggested. Her voice was deadly. She looked like she hadn’t seen the sun in a good while, but then again...she pulled off the swimsuit bit pretty well.

“What are you doing to Hitomi?!” I demanded. Christie looked at me.

“It’s called an enema. Didn’t you know that?”

“E-ne-ma?” I sounded out. “Why???” The girl chuckled evilly. I wasn’t sure if I should be more scared of her or Christie anymore.

“Hitomi here seems to like it.” Her long index rubbed up against Hitomi’s anus and pushed, causing her to moan. “Don’t you, dear?”

Hitomi blushed a violent red. “Please...stop, it’s gonna come out!” The girl’s hand went around to Hitomi’s front and pushed up on her stomach. “Ahhhhh! It hurts!”

“Oh, nonsense. You may look like a pregnant cow,” she finished off what was left in the syringe and filled it back up, “but you’ve got more room in you.” She positioned the syringe again and stuck the tip inside Hitomi’s ass. “Here comes number four!”

Christie and I could only watch as the liquid got pushed into her ass. Not a drop went to waste, except when she pulled the empty instrument out. Hitomi had been screaming the whole time.

“Lei-Fang! Christie! Please, don’t...ahh! Don’t watch me!” I couldn’t make my legs work. The girl walked around to her face and forced her to look at us.
“Tell your friends how much you like it. Or else...” Her hand was ready to push on her stomach now that it was even bigger.

“I....I like it...” I didn’t think it was possible, but she blushed even more. “Please...”

Hitomi had finally gotten through to me. She looked at me with that cute, childishly saddened face...I would’ve given her a lollipop if I’d had one on me.

“Hitomi...I’m sorry...come on, Christie...”

“Oh! But we’re just getting to the best part...won’t you join us?”

We left without saying a word and closed the door. I didn’t need to stay to find out what happened next – I heard Hitomi scream and then the sound of splashing water afterwards. Christie wrapped a protective arm around my shoulders in an effort to comfort me. I appreciated it, but I wasn’t sure what to do about Hitomi.

“Who the hell was that?” I asked.

“Sonya.” She replied coldly.

“Sonya?” I asked. We walked back to my room to go watch TV and find other ways to waste time.

“She’s...I know her from the assassin training place.” Christie said. “Sonya was always a rank higher than me. And when the final test came, she beat me. I couldn’t believe it – I was so used to being the best there, but she rose up faster than I did. Nobody’s been able to beat her since, and she almost threatened to take over if the teachers didn’t let her have her way.” I stared in wonder – I had always seen Christie as being one of the best.

“What do you mean she ‘beat’ you?” I asked. We had reached my room and sat on the bed next to each other.

“She would have killed me if it had been real-life combat. It...it was like she came out of the shadows. Like she could actually BE the shadows until she decided to strike. Not only that, but her martial arts skills are superb. Like I said – she didn’t have trouble pushing the teachers around. That was the first time I’d actually been scared...not scared for my life, but scared that she’d humiliate me.”

It was a bit strange hearing Christie pour out to me like this, but it was also comforting to have her open up. I could always tell she was very reservehethhether it was because of insecurities or just her general dislike of people. It felt like I was getting a piece of something that nobody else had.

I moved forward to give her a kiss. Our lips made contact for a few seconds, but I could tell by the way she worked her tongue that she wasn’t in the mood. She backed off and looked down to avoid my eyes.

“I’m sorry, Lei-Fang. Just...I haven’t seen her in a long time and it’s a bit disturbing...”

I hugged her, brushed my nose and lips over her storm-white hair to smell the faint remnants of salt and her natural scent. She kissed me on the cheek, told me she’d see me tomorrow, and left.

I sprawled out on the comfy mattress and went to sleep, trying my best to forget everything. I woke up later, though, to the sound of knocking on my door. Reluctantly, I moved off of the bed and got up to answer it.

Hitomi was standing there in a faint pink robe, staring at the floor.

“Hitomi...”

Without saying anything, she opened the robe and let it fall to the floor, exposing her beautiful nude body to the hall lights. She hugged her arms around me and kissed me before letting her tear-lined face rest of my breasts.

“Lei-Fang...I’m sorry...” I hugged her back, kissed her forehead, told her it was okay. I got her to come inside, picked up her robe, and laid on the bed with her.

“I know that what I did was immature, Lei-Fang. But after we...you know, and then seeing you with Christie...it just messed everything up. It felt like you took advantage of me.”

“Hitomi, you were drunk. You were pretty seductive with that dildo.” I’d forgotten where I put the damn thing. “And I had been thinking a lot that whole day. Did I even tell you that I saw Tina and Ayane going at it in the jungle?” I really didn’t have a better excuse.

“Yeah...okay, I guess it was partially my fault for being drunk. But it almost felt like you were just using me so you could drop me off and go for Christie instead.”

“What??? You’re my friend, Hitomi. That hurts. You know that friends can get a little too close and just need time apart. How can you accuse me of just using you? I’ve felt bad about it this whole time. Why do you think I even stopped by earlier?” She shook her head as if she were dizzy.

“I think I realized part of that. That’s why I came back – you can have me if you want, even if it is for just a night. Just to make up for what you’ve gone through. And I’ll understand if you never want to see me again...”

“How can you say that? I just now told you that you’re my friend, that I could never abandon you, and still you insist that I would? You –“ She jumped at my and gave me a huge kiss on the mouth, a new of tof tears streaming from her eyes and falling onto me.

“I love you, Lei-Fang. I love you more than I’ve ever loved anyone else. And it took Christie to make me realize that. You’re much more than a friend to me and I hate being away from you. I want to go back to China and live with you for a long time...”

She was either hysterical or genuine, and I was leaning toward the latter.

“Are you being serious?” She looked at me with those gleaming eyes of hers, those two sapphires that brought out warmth inside of me countless times.

“Of course I am. I really mean it.” She was sobbing freely, clinging to me. I didn’t want to let her go, not after she spilled out to me.

“I love you too, Hitomi.” I kissed her again and remember falling asleep next to her.

~Meanwhile~

Sonya...I couldn’t believe she was there. She most likely heard about me being in the DOA tournaments and decided to challenge me. She probably just wanted me dead rather that actually getting that prize at the end for winning. How in the hell did she get the information? How did she even get admittance to the island? This was too weird...but, I had an idea.

I walked out of the hotel and decided to take a nice, long rest in the hot tub. That would suit me well. I don’t remember how long I’d slept in there for, but the beers put me out for quite a while. Sonya was sitting next to me when I woke up, taking a long sip from the same Asahi bottle I had worked on a while ago.

“So, Christie. How have you been?” She took another long swig before letting out a loud burp that startled the hotel workers around us. I shook my head to clear it out.

“Oh, just fine. What brings you here?” I tried my best not to sound nervous and did a pretty good job of it too.

“Cut the crap. You know why I’m here. I’ve been looking for you for a looong time, Christie. I got to thinking – you’re really my only threat. I’ve actually been on the island ever since you and the rest of the girls got here. You just haven’t noticed me, that’s all.”

My eyes wanted to go wide, but I held the shock and instead allowed my pupils to dilate. I hoped she didn’t notice.

“Impressive.” I stated. She wanted me to play along with her sarcasm, but I wouldn’t give her the satisfaction. Instead, I got out of the jacuzzi and dried off.
“Hey!” She yelled. “Don’t walk away from me!” She followed me out to try and get in my face, but I forced her wet body up against mine when I got the chance. Her firm breasts were a little bigger than mine and produced a nice effect when they pushed up against my own chest. She was a bit startled and I was satisfied to have gained the upper hand. Well...lower hand, actually – it rested on her firm ass and kept her close to me.

“My, Sonya. You’ve become much more attractive since the last time I saw you. Might I feel these luscious melons of yours?” I could feel the bartender’s eyes on us after I said that.

“Uhm...yeah, if you let me do the same to you.” Nice save, I thought. I squeezed the one closest to my free hand and got a moan out of her. Before she could feel mine, I backed off and suggested that we go up to my room. She agreed, so we went there instead.

I loved the fact that she was a bit shorter than me and still had a nicer body. Her ebony hair came down to her mid-back and contrasted her pale skin almost perfectly. Her thong crept up her ass, which had just the right amount of jiggle to it when she walked. I couldn’t wait to really lay into it. In the mean time, I gave it a smack or squeeze on the way up. She seemed to like mine as well – her hand played over it happily.

We got to the room. I hooked a finger onto her bottoms and shoved her onto the bed so she’d land on her back, pulling the black thong clean off. I took a long whiff, savoring her strong, womanly aroma. She seemed a bit surprised, so I added to the effect by jumping on her and tearing her top off as well. My tongue, lips, and teeth worked their way over her large breasts and pert nipples, licking, sucking, and biting wherever they needed to. I smiled at the moans she was rewarding me with – too bad they would be short-lived. Pun intended.

“Ohh...Christie...I didn’t expect you to be this good.” My teeth gripped her nipple while I lifted my head up to make eye contact, almost getting a scream out of her.

“Yeah, I surprise myself sometimes” I mumbled. It’s difficult to talk when you’ve got a breast in your mouth, I’ll tell you that much. My hands suddenly took on a harsh grip and pushed her legs wide open. My fingers didn’t show her any mercy – they forced themselves inside her salivating pussy, while her ass devoured my thumb. She was screaming my name by now, forgetting that her intent had been to kill me. That was one thing I remembered from the school: she went around with the other girls. I didn’t doubt the fact that she might be a necropheliac all the times she didn’t get her way.

When I was satisfied with her chest, I dragged my tongue down her well-defined stomach and dug into her cooch, licking up whatever juices it showered my face with. She pushed my head in harder, causing my nose to grind against her shaven pussy as well. I let her force me into submission in that one little area – it wouldn’t affect my plans. The tip of my tongue found her clitoris and worked its way back and forth, drawing circles and spirals over the throbbing bud and causing her to scream more. She had a good grip on the sheets so as not to thrash around as much.
“Christie....I...” I stopped all that I was doing to let her finish, even though I knew what she would say. Instinctively, her hands shot forward to complete the job I had started.

“You what?” I asked innocently before grabbing her hands in order to keep her from reaching that ultimate goal. Her legs and pelvic area thrashed about wildly, seeking release.

“Oh, don’t stop!!!” She screamed.

“Sonya? Ohh!” I faked realization. “You must be about to cum, hmm?” She nodded desperately.

“Please, Christie, let me finish!”

I snickered devilishly before sinking back down to finish the job. Lick by lick I went to attack her clit, causing her to reach orgasm in what seemed like steps.

As she prepared for that final scream, I secretly moved my hand under the blanket until I found what I was looking for.

“Ohhhhhh fuck!!!!!!” Her eyes were closed. She was shooting vaginal juice all over me – I blocked it out. My hand came up and shot to her throat, causing the knife I’d hid to strike her trachea and silence her.

She tried to scream, but she could only gurgle blood out of her neck. She couldn’t even breathe – I’d severed her windpipe. I watched as life slowly but surely drained from her body, watched her thrash around...watched her stain my damned sheets a deep crimson.

Well, that certainly wouldn’t do. I stripped them from the bed, wrapping Sonya’s corpse so that nobody could see what they contained.

I threw on a shirt and pants for the first time and headed out to the docks with her corpse, hiding well enough so that nobody saw, and left before the staff could stop me.

Drive, drive, drive...just a few miles out to sea was all. I could see the stars above in the velvety sky, lighting my way...not that I needed the light, but they were fun to look at. I could see an entire side of the island – the light from the casino, hotel, and everything else nice about it.

I opened the sheets after shutting off the motor, holding her limp head over the side of the boat, and watched as a stream of blood trickled down her hair and into the water. In almost no time, a group of gray fins crowded around the boat. The scent of blood never failed to draw the cold blooded killers. Never.

I tossed the wrap over the side and watched it float there for a bit before the sharks tore open the fabric and ripped off chunks of Sonya’s former body.
She actually thought she’d get the chance to kill me.

I took a seat in one of the comfy chairs, kicked my feet up on the side, and lit up a fat Cuban cigar. The smoke left my nostrils in a stream and then curled seductively in the faint star illumination. I hadn’t smoked in a while...it felt good on my lungs, just enough for a taste and a small effect – nothing more. I looked up to the stars, recalling the events on Zack Island.

I knew I’d never forget what I experienced with Lei-Fang. Sure, I’d been with girls before, but she was special to me. It would never work out though. I knew how she felt about me killing and that what I’d just done wouldn’t bring out very positive feelings in her.

The boat bobbed up and down calmly on the serene waves, not moving too much.

Lei-Fang was better off with Hitomi. I knew that was how it would end up, even if I did go back for her.

I finished the cigar and sped off into the night, planning on catching up to the latest cruise ship that had left the island earlier that night.

“Goodbye,” I whispered.

~Back to Lei-Fang~

I woke up the next morning with Hitomi in my arms, only she didn’t freak out this time. She just smiled with that cute, loving face of hers.

I got out of bed and noticed something on the floor, over by the door; it was an envelope.

“What’s that?” Hitomi asked.

I opened it up and read the elegant script on the paper inside.

“Lei-Fang –

Thanks for a great time on the island. I’m glad I got to know you better. Being with you really was helpful for me – it helped me break out of my shell and become more trusting of people. I’m sorry to leave you like this, but I’ve got some business to take care of. Sonya is gone, as will I by the time you read this. I’m grateful for every minute I shared with you on the vacation and won’t ever forget you. Oh, and I promise to come visit when you go back home to China. Please tell Hitomi that I am sincerely sorry for causing her feelings of grief – I know you two will be happy with each other. See you around.

Love,
Christie.”
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“Well?” Hitomi asked again. I folded the note up and put it in my suitcase.

“I’ll show you later. Come on, let’s get some breakfast.”


A/N:
*whew* That was a lot to spit out. Bet you weren’t expecting the enema, huh? Or the stabbing/death thing...sorry, I think I’ve been watching too much hentai lately. I guess you could consider this fic Finished. I wanted it to end like this. If you’ve made it this far, I congratulate you on putting up with a lot. It’s been a nice experience ever since the beginning. If anyone can come up with ideas for a sequel, let me know and I’ll consider them. If not a suggestion, then please just let me know what you think. Thanks, guys.

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