Miss Spencer Loves Her Candy Cane

Miss Spencer Loves Her Candy Cane

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters associated with the game “Rumble Roses”. This is basically a vehicle for lesbian sex between my two favourite characters (and a few others). Please enjoy it on that level and nothing more.
The sex is graphic, but I need plot and character development in my stories, so just beware. Also, I can spell, unlike many smut/Hentai authors out there. If you notice any typos, please tell me. Then prevent me from committing seppuku in the corner…
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Chapter 9

The powerful motorcycle blitzed through the streets of Tokyo, passing through the stop-and-go traffic like a hot knife though butter. Candy called out wildly to pedestrians as she sat behind the rider, waving gleefully. She hugged the driver of the thunderous machine close and leaned in to speak to the black helmet.

“Teach? Teach!”

A quick nod of the head indicated she’d somehow heard the girl

“This is too fuckin’ cool! You mind if I do somethin’ we might get arrested for?”

Miss Spencer nodded in approval.

Candy leaned back and peeled off the babydoll t-shirt Miss Spencer had bought her. She held it in the air triumphantly, now wearing only her bra. Pedestrians stared at the semi-naked redhead intently but then went back to the business of being busy Tokyo people.

Candy laughed and hugged Miss Spencer. She was having the time of her life. Miss Spencer’s next match wasn’t until tomorrow and they had agreed to have a full day of reckless fun and making wild, passionate love.

“I can’t believe we’re gonna stay for a whole month after the tournament!” Candy hollered, trying to make herself heard over the shriek of the powerful engine. Today had been a wonderful day and it had only just begun.

“Teach, this ride totally blows away Dixie’s motorcycle, and Reiko’s! Compared to this, their bikes look like big sweaty moosecocks on wheels!”
Miss Spencer seemed to pause, turning her head to gaze back at her student in what Candy
could only assume was bewilderment at her language.

“Teach! Eyes front!” Candy yelled suddenly, pointing in fright.

Miss Spencer’s eyes returned to the road in front of her and indeed their death seemed imminent as they hurtled towards a crammed intersection and a very large truck carrying tons of frozen tuna. Miss Spencer twisted the handles hard, screeching the machine into a turn without even slowing down. The motorcycle keeled low and sped forward in its new direction, directly into an alleyway she spied. Pedestrians jumped aside as she burst across the sidewalk. As they reached the alleyway she applied the brake and brought them to a stop, skidding sideways again.

Candy was breathing loudly, her eyes wide. She felt like her heart was going to burst. She stared in Miss Spencer in shock.

“Jesus H Christ, teach! You’re a goddamn lunatic!” she hyperventilated.

Miss Spencer sat up and removed her helmet, her golden hair tumbling out. She gave it a swish and turned her head to smile at her student.

“I thought I did pretty well. Did you enjoy it?”

Candy laughed and hugged her. “Betcher sweet ass! I’m so fucking horny right now I could do you right here!”

The teacher smiled evilly. “Temping an offer as that is, Miss Welsh, I don’t want to ruin this new motorcycle outfit, it was the only one in stock my size.”

Candy smirked. “I believe it. Good luck finding another one for a Japanese girl with tits your size.”

Miss Spencer turned around and sat facing Candy. She pulled the girl into her lap and kissed her lustily. They made out sloppily for some minutes, not caring if anyone looked down the alley and saw them.

Candy finally broke the kiss and looked into her lover’s eyes. “Good thing you’re an amazing rider. We nearly bought it back there with that truck. Shit, even if fucking you makes me a lesbian I don’t wanna die smelling like tuna.”

Miss Spencer laughed. “Miss Welsh, it’s amazing that I love you, in spite of your language.”

Candy smiled evilly. “Truth or Dare, teach…”

Miss Spencer considered. “Mmm… dare.”

Candy laughed. “Oh, you’re gonna be sorry you said that… I dare you to use foul language today. I don’t want you to kill yourself, but I wanna hear you talking about fucking me and so on.”
Miss Spencer was silent for a moment and then smiled. “And to think I beat Aisha’s ass into the ground for swearing.”

Candy laughed. “You’re getting’ the hang of it!”

“It’s very liberating.” Miss Spencer admitted.

“Well, just don’t swear too much, that’d probably just be creepy.” Candy said, smiling.

“Agreed. Now why don’t we finish getting to our destination…”

Miss Spencer leaned in and whispered in Candy’s ear. “And then I’ll fuck you in half. Deal?”

Candy’s eyes went wide and she shivered. “Jesus, teach…”

Miss Spencer winked and kissed Candy’s lower lip, biting and pulling on it gently. She then turned around and began to rev the engine, not replacing her helmet.

“I think we’ll drive a little more carefully from here,” she said. “We’re nearly there and if we go so fast that we’re a blur, how can I show off my wonderful student and true love to the world?”

Candy smiled and put her shirt back on. She snuggled in behind Miss Spencer and sighed contentedly. “Hey, teach, like I said, this crotch rocket is unreal. Where’d you rent it from?”

“Didn’t. I bought it.”

Candy stopped dead and pulled on Miss Spencer’s waist, indicating she should not start driving yet.
“Whoa whoa whoa whoa! Say that again? You bought this fucking thing?!”

The teacher nodded.

“When?!”

“This morning when I went out for groceries…” she said simply. “Impulsive enough for you?”

“I’ll say…” Candy muttered, still stunned. She thought back to this morning, playing the whole thing back in her head. It had begun wonderfully, with her waking up in the huge bed. She felt Miss Spencer on top of her, gently slithering her pussy against Candy’s.

“Good morning, lover…” the blonde said sweetly. “Sleep well?”

Candy stretch luxuriously and arched her hips, pressing her increasingly wet slit into Miss Spencer’s. “Mmmmmmm, best I’ve slept, ever.”

Miss Spencer ground her pussy against Candy’s until the two of them came, shuddering and groaning as they caressed each other.

“What a way to wake up…” Candy had sighed contentedly. “It’s no wonder I’m totally in love with you, teach.”
Miss Spencer sat up straight and stretched, pressing down with her hips. The sticky wetness of Candy’s pussy mingling with her own felt so fulfilling and erotic. She snuggled down and kissed the girl deeply, their bodies fitting together like the pieces of a puzzle. The made out for a few minutes before Miss Spencer crawled reluctantly off the bed. She winked at Candy, blew her a kiss and went to take a shower. Tempted as she was to join her teacher, Candy remained in bed, determined to enjoy the bliss of her orgasm and the heady delight of their forbidden love.

Miss Spencer emerged from the shower some twenty minutes later, wrapped in a towel. She made a point of dropping it and getting dressed just out of Candy’s reach, bending over slowly to put on her tiny thong panties, facing away from the girl so she could clearly see her pussy and marvelous behind.

Once she had dressed she came to the bed and sat on it, stroking Candy’s hair. “I’m going to run some errands and pick up some things. Try to be ready to leave in ninety minutes, alright?”

Candy nodded. “No prob.”

They leaned into each other and kissed tenderly. Through the kiss, Candy smiled and giggled. “You’d better go or we’ll end up fucking again, teach.”

Miss Spencer sighed and nodded, reluctantly pulling away. She planted a final kiss on Candy’s pert nipple and wiggled out of the room. Candy sighed heavily, lay back in the bed and masturbated furiously, determined to be finished and ready as her teacher had requested.

Eventually, sated as long as Miss Spencer wasn’t around, she got up and showered. She dressed in the thong, tight jeans and babydoll shirt the blonde had bought her. She appraised herself in the mirror, pleased with how sexy she looked. She cupped her breasts in her hand, enjoying the look this new outfit gave her. Not punk or deviant, just kind of hip-sexy. She could live with that.

The phone rang. It was Miss Spencer, asking Candy to meet her downstairs in front of the hotel. Candy looked at the clock- eighty-seven minutes since Miss Spencer had left. If nothing else, teach was punctual, she had to give her that. She happily swished her way out to the elevator and took it down. She pretended not to notice the wanton stares of the staff and patrons as she passed through the lobby.

Her smile disappeared, replaced by a look of utter bewilderment as she saw Miss Spencer standing there in black biker leathers, next to a motorcycle that could only be described as freaky. It reminded Candy of nothing so much as Priss’ ride from Bubblegum Crisis or Kaneda’s bike from Akira. It was long and low, streamlined and with almost indescribable angles. It had lights and features Candy didn’t really think existed yet. Shows what she knew.

Miss Spencer smiled and winked. “You going to stand there with your jaw hanging open or are you going to come and get on? It’s a limited time offer.”

Speechless, Candy approached her teacher and just stared not at the bike but at her.

“Holy… teach, you… I…”

“You like?” Miss Spencer asked, turning slowly to give Candy the full view. “I know it’s a new look, but I think it works for me.”

“I’ll say it does,” Candy breathed, growing wet just thinking about peeling Miss Spencer out of the gear. “You look un-fucking-believable.”

“Thank you, that’s the effect I was hoping for. Hop on, we’ve got lots to do.”

Candy slowly climbed onto the crotch rocket behind her teacher and put her arms around her waist.

“Where the hell did she rent this thing from?” she asked herself as they pulled off the hotel driveway and out onto the street. Candy hadn’t been aware that Miss Spencer liked motorcycles, let alone could drive them; but the more she thought about her teacher and what she now knew about the blonde woman, the less it surprised her.
She hugged her tight and smiled. This was too damn cool for words.
***

“So you actually bought it?” Candy said as they cruised slowly through the streets of Shinjuku. She was still blown away by this concept, seemingly.

“I had to, it wasn’t available for rent.” Miss Spencer replied, smiling.

“That just fucks me up,” Candy said, shaking her head. “When the hell did you decide to do that? You must have been planning to do that.”

“No, can’t say as I had,” Miss Spencer responded. “I was walking around and saw the bike shop. The bike caught my eye from the display floor and I realized I had to have it.”

“Do I want to know how much you paid for it?”

“Probably not. I imagine it would save the orphanage.”

Candy laughed. “Well, you’re gonna save the orphanage, so I guess you’re entitled to a toy or two, right?”

“Thank you for saying so, Miss Welsh. Perhaps later we will make love on it.”

Candy smirked. “You’re gonna turn me into a total perv, teach.”

They arrived at their destination, a quaint café that advertised in English. Candy’s eye widened as she saw a Canadian flag in the window.

“I’d heard about this place and figured we might try it out.” Miss Spencer said simply. “They’ll have food you’re used to. Sound good?”

Candy was already in the front door and had sat at a table. Miss Spencer shook her head and walked in after her. The establishment was indeed owned by a Canadian man who had married a Japanese woman. He came over to talk to his fellow countrywomen for a while, making sure their food was prepared to perfection.

Candy didn’t eat, she devoured. The proprietor watched in amusement. “Not used to Japanese food or the Japanese spin on western food, is she?” he asked, watching her wolf back the contents of her plate.

Miss Spencer smiled. “A minor understatement, monsieur. I am glad I noticed the place.”

“What brings a teacher and her student to Japan?” he asked. Just then, a Japanese guest spied them and came rushing over, babbling excitedly, asking for Miss Spencer and Candy’s autographs. The owner shot them a quizzical look.

Miss Spencer sighed and decided to opt for the truth. “I’m competing in the Rumble Rose Tournament.”

“We were competing in the Rumble Rose Tournament, until she knocked my ass out of the running.” Candy added, not slowing down her consumption of the comestibles.

“You both were?” he asked, somewhat bewildered.

Candy’s annoyance with explaining herself finally surfaced. “I ran off from school to compete and she came to get me. Now we’re lovers and she’s got a kick-ass motorcycle. She’s gonna win the tournament, save the orphanage and then we’re gonna travel and fuck on every continent.”

The man looked at Miss Spencer, completely baffled. Miss Spencer flushed several shades of red.

Eventually the man smiled. “Hey, it’s alright, my wife was a student of mine when I first came here. She was only seventeen when we married. What goes on between you two is none of my business.”

“Thank you.” Miss Spencer said quietly, relaxing. “It is somewhat awkward, but who can choose where the heart leads?”

“Not me.” Candy said through a mouthful of food, raising her hand.

“Well, I wish you both good luck. Maybe if I can close down early enough, my wife and I will come see you at the tournament, Spencer-sensei.”

He then left to attend to the other guests.

Miss Spencer looked at Candy levelly. “You do realize I’m going to fuck you long and hard for that little bout of misbehaviour, right?”

Candy smirked. “Promise?”

The teacher sighed and sat back in her chair while she sipped her coffee. “So, having eaten, what shall we do next?”

“Well,” Candy said, considering. “I’ve always wanted to go to one of those karaoke studios. We’ll get a private booth and sing all sorts of weird stuff, okay?”

Miss Spencer smiled. “If you’d like to, yes, we could do that.”

“And who knows,” Candy added, smiling wickedly. “If it’s a really private booth, maybe I’ll peel you out of that outfit and do you good.”

Miss Spencer returned the smile. “Deal.”
***

The karaoke room was spacious and well-appointed, obviously meant to accommodate several more people than it currently did. However, money spoke loudly in Shinjuku, and Miss Spencer had seen to it that the booth was theirs as long as they cared to occupy it.

The manager had led them personally to their best karaoke suite and also delivered the alcohol Miss Spencer requested. Several bottles of sake, a warmer and jars were left for them. Beer was also left for them, along with some wine-coolers.

“I’ve never had sake before,” Candy said, watching Miss Spencer heat the white, virtually odourless rice wine. “Whatsit taste like?”

Miss Spencer smiled. “You’ll know soon enough. I am going to get you liquored up and take advantage of you.”

“You don’t need to get me shit-faced to do that, teach, but who am I to turn down a good drunk?”

“I remember the night I found you drunk and naked, staggering around the grounds.” Miss Spencer mused, smirking. “You had no clue where the dorms were so I brought you back to my little house the sisters gave me. I fitted you in an old jogging suit and you slept on the bathroom floor with your forehead pressed to the toilet bowl.”

“Jesus, I remember that, sorta…” Candy said, not treasuring the memory. “I was so fucked up I got lost on my way back to my room. I’d met a couple of the other girls beneath the bleachers to have a mini-orgy and we got to drinking. The pussy-sucking and grinding was good, but I got totally wasted.”

“I covered for you,” Miss Spencer said softly. “When they asked why you hadn’t been in your room I explained that you had come over the previous evening to get some help with your history homework and had fallen asleep, so I let you stay on my couch. Even if they thought it was unusual for you to voluntarily study, they weren’t about to question me.”

Candy smiled. “Thanks for the save, teach.”

“I don’t know if I was in love with you back then, but I’m glad I did it.”

Candy walked over to Miss Spencer and swept her into her arms to kiss her. The blonde responded lustily, pressing herself against Candy. They kissed lovingly until the timer for the sake went off. Miss Spencer poured them each a cup and sat next to Candy on a plush couch. She held up her cup of hot wine and smiled. “Here’s to my beloved Rebecca. May I love you more and more each day.”

Candy raised her glass. “Here’s to you, teach. I wanna fuck you until we die in each other’s arms. I’m in love with you and nothing’ll change that.”

They each downed their cup of sake, Candy almost choking on hers as she forced the liquid down. Miss Spencer laughed as she massaged her student’s back.

“So, what do you think of sake?” she asked, non-chalantly.

“It tastes like burning…” Candy wheezed, her eyes spinning.

Miss Spencer laughed and cradled the girl until she’d finished her coughing fit. She kissed her lips, tasting the sake.

“Gimme some more…” Candy said, her natural stubborn streak showing through. Miss Spencer poured another cup for them both. Candy bit her lip and grunted after swallowing this cup but didn’t choke. Miss Spencer was very pleased. She filled her own cup again and then slurped the wine into her mouth. She held it there for a few seconds, until it cooled, then she pulled Candy to her and kissed her. Their mouths opened and the wine passed from one mouth to the other. They kissed and swallowed at one another’s tongues hungrily. Candy pulled back and smiled.

“Whew… let’s fire up the machine and do some singing, or we’ll just turn this place into a brothel…”

She made a few selections and picked up the microphone. She seemed slightly disappointed.

“What’s wrong, Miss Welsh?” asked her teacher.

“Ah, nothing,” Candy said plainly. “I was just hoping to see a Killer Bambies song or two in the playlist.”
“One day you will, Miss Welsh. You and the girls just have to practice.”

Candy raised an eyebrow. “You’re alright with me singin’ with the girls?”

Miss Spencer smiled. “Miss Welsh, if you and I, God willing, spend the rest of our lives together, why shouldn’t we each have a hobby we like? I’m independently wealthy, so I teach because I want to. I may not have quite enough money to fund your tours single-handedly, but I can keep you in guitars and provocative mini-skirts. When the Bambies are famous it will be because of your hard work and dedication.”

Candy smiled warmly. “Teach, this song is for you. I can’t wait to make you cum…”

Miss Spencer sat back and sipped at her sake while Candy sang the techno-backed song she’d selected. Her eyes never left her lover’s as she gyrated seductively to the beat. Miss Spencer smiled as she watched, the wine warming her body pleasantly.

Candy was slinking over and turned around, her tight behind rolling gently in the snug jeans as she wiggled at Miss Spencer. The teacher leaned in and kissed the soft skin above the jeans, taking the thong in her teeth and tugging. Candy shuddered slightly as she felt the material tug at her pussy.

“God, teach, you sure know how to turn my crank…” she breathed.

The song ended, it was Miss Spencer’s turn. She stood up and perused the selection on the machine while Candy sat and watched, drinking her sake slowly.

“I’ve heard you sing during mass, teach. You’ve got an amazing voice.”

Miss Spencer flushed. “Thank you, Miss Welsh, but I am not certain my church voice will suffice in a karaoke parlour.”

Candy laughed. “Teach, if the past week has taught me anything it’s that you’re full of surprises. I’ll bet that church voice hides a killer sex-doll one, just waiting to get out. Just pick your song and lose it. Trust me, you’ll do good at it.”

Her song selected, Miss Spencer closed her eyes and willed herself to relax and not think. She let the music guide her and put on a show for Candy. Her eyes opened and she stared at the girl as she let her voice croon out the lyrics. She gyrated and ground seductively, working on pure instinct and rhythm. Candy watched her, rapt, unable to look away.

The song ended and Miss Spencer stood there, waiting for Candy’s reaction. Candy was silent for several moments before standing, unfastening the button on her jeans and hiking them down. She pulled the thong aside and exposed her pussy, which was glistening with her wetness.

“Teach, I’m serious, I wasn’t nearly that wet when the song started. That was unreal. You looked so hot and your voice was amazing.”

Miss Spencer looked at Candy’s pussy and felt her own grow wet. “Shall we take care of this?”

Candy smiled. “We could… or, we could drive each other wild and have a massive blowout cum in an hour or so when we’re thoroughly smashed.”

“Let’s do that,” Miss Spencer said, nodding. “After all, instant gratification isn’t always the best answer, no matter how tempting it may be.”

“My turn!” Candy said eagerly, pulling up her pants and stepping up to the mic. Miss Spencer sat and heated more sake while Candy belted out another tune, this one a J-pop song she seemed to know.

“You know, Miss Welsh,” the teacher said as Candy finished her song. “It might be fun to purchase the playlist from here and practice these songs so that we can come back in a month and sing just about everything. We’ll make a party of it- invite Yukina and Dixie and Aisha, if they’re still here… anyone else…”

Candy laughed. “That sounds like fun, teach. We’d be a great karaoke tag-team.”

“The best.” Miss Spencer corrected. “Just like we’re the best tag-team in everything else.”

“Wow, that wine’s really hittin’ me.” Candy said, wiping her brow.

“Are you getting tired?” Miss Spencer asked, winking. “Do I need to put my little girl to bed?”

“Nope, whenever I start getting drunk I get uber-horny.” Candy said, smiling wickedly.

“Even better. I’ll be right back, I have to avail myself of the facilities.”

“Huh?” Candy said, confused. “English, teach.”

Miss Spencer sighed. “I can’t believe I’m going to say this, but… I have to throw a space-age whizz-kid.”
“Oh… can I watch?” Candy asked.

“No!” Miss Spencer said, sounding slightly disgusted but smiling in amusement. “Dirty girl. You stay here and heat the wine.”

Candy sighed and skimmed the playlist while Miss Spencer wiggled out of the room. She returned some minutes later and sat next to Candy putting her arm around her and kissing her cheek.

“Now I gotta go.” Candy said, standing. “This stuff really pumps through ya.”

“Can I watch?” Miss Spencer asked, smirking.

“Sure, if you want.” Candy said simply.

Miss Spencer paused, not expecting to have her bluff called. “I’ll wait here, I think…”
Candy laughed and swished off to the washroom.

Candy was washing her hands and letting herself cool off. Just being around Miss Spencer was getting her horny now, knowing that teach’s incredible bod was hers for the taking pretty much whenever she wanted.

She looked at herself in the mirror and pressed her hands to her tits. She loved how she looked in this outfit. She loved the low-rise cut on the jeans, the fact that you could see the thong in the back and how it almost exposed her ass. She loved how horny she felt at the moment. Her pussy being wet was such a wonderful feeling, and the thong and tight jeans stimulating her slick lips was an amazing sensation that was only topped by having her pussy pressed to Miss Spencer’s.

She went back to their selected room when she saw the door was ajar and heard women speaking in rapid Japanese. Puzzled, she opened the door and looked in. Miss Spencer was standing there talking to Yukina, babbling about a mile a minute. Both girls looked at Candy and Yukina’s face brightened into a huge smile. She leapt into Candy’s arms and gave her a crushing hug.

“Re-bekka-san! Ohayo!”

“Yuki? How’d you end up here?” Candy asked, slowly returning the hug.

“Su-pen-sah-sama call me… ask if I want to come and join karaoke.”

Candy turned and looked at Miss Spencer in bewilderment. “You phoned Yukina and convinced her to ditch school to come sing? You?”

“Didn’t expect that, did you?” Miss Spencer replied, smirking.

“Nope, that’s a brand new stunt.” Candy said, finally returning Yukina’s hug happily.

“I didn’t do wrong, did I?” Miss Spencer asked in French. “I love you and I love spending time with you, I figured you just might want to see someone else today as well aside from me.”

“That’s real nice of you, teach,” Candy responded in kind. “I could spend all day by myself with you and be happy. But thanks for thinking of Yuki. I’ll thank you real good later…”

While the two white girls were babbling in French, which Yukina did not speak a word of, she looked and around the room. She squeaked happily, jumping up and down and clapping her hands gaily.

“Wai! Sake!”

“Dozo…” Miss Spencer said politely, gesturing to the jars.

Yukina’s eyes went wide. Honto-ni? Wai! Su-spen-sah-sama no sugoi! Arigato!”

Yukina settled in and knocked back several cups in a row, giggling and growing rapidly flushed.

“Well, she’s a natural.” Miss Spencer observed, watching the tiny Japanese girl with amusement.

“Yeah, Yuki’s hardcore…” Candy said, nodding in agreement. “This is the first time I’ve seen her do sake, but she can drink real good. She gets bombed quickly and then just stays there until she passes out from our sex. She gets real horny when she’s drunk.”

Miss Spencer laughed. “Wonderful, now I have two miscreant teenage alcoholic nymphomaniacs on my hands.”
“Truth or dare, teach.” Candy said suddenly.

Miss Spencer considered. “Dare.”

“I dare you to kiss Yukina,” Candy said, pointing to the Japanese girl, who was still pouring sake. “And I don’t mean a peck on the cheek, I mean a real wet and sloppy, horny kiss.”

Miss Spencer’s eyes went wide.

“It’s alright, teach, you won’t be betraying me or anything. You could fuck Aisha and Dixie again and I still know you love me. Kiss her.”

Miss Spencer took a deep breath. She had agreed to this and there was nothing for it but to comply. She stepped up to where Yukina was sitting and took the girl by the hand. Yukina stood, not sure what was happening. Miss Spencer took her in her arms and pressed her mouth to Yukina’s, kissing her wetly. The girl’s eyes went wide for a moment in shock but then she returned the kiss lustily, her arms wrapping around Miss Spencer, his tongue sliding into her mouth.

Candy watched as they kissed hungrily, tongues flickering and slithering as they held each other tight. Miss Spencer’s hands wandered down to Yukina’s skirt and made their way underneath, fondling the smooth globes of her behind. Yukina shuddered and moaned into Miss Spencer’s mouth.

The kiss ended and Miss Spencer released the girl. She smiled at Candy, pleased with her spontaneity. Yukina breathed heavily, still not sure how this had come about but definitely not complaining, either.

Candy was smiling wickedly, her hands playing gently with her breasts through her shirt.

“That was hot, teach. You’re fucking amazing.”

“Thanks, that was rather enjoyable… I just wish it had been you…” she added in quiet French.

Candy smiled and winked. She stepped over to Yukina and took the girl’s hands in her own.

“May I, please?” she asked. Miss Spencer smiled and nodded.

Candy picked up where Miss Spencer had left off, kissing Yukina deeply. The Japanese girl recovered instantly and returned the kiss, her body melting into Candy’s easily.

Miss Spencer felt herself growing wet as she observed the two of them. She was struck by the odd notion that it pleased her that she and Miss Welsh would seemingly be able to share women without jealousy. She was madly in love with her student and this didn’t bother her. They would always be each other’s principal lovers, bound together by deep emotional bonds. Physical affection with other women would probably deepen that bond, as long as it was always consensual between her and Miss Welsh. It would be even better if they were both involved.
Candy and Yukina broke their kiss and they looked at Miss Spencer. Yukina still seemed somewhat confused by what had just happened.

“Candy-san and Mi-su Su-pen-sah… they in love, yes?”

“Yeah…” Candy purred, winking at her teacher.

“Then... why kissing Yukina?”

“Why not?” Miss Spencer responded, smiling. “Yukina no kawaii, ne?”

Yukina smiled, obviously pleased. “Honto?”

Miss Spencer came and joined them in their little hug. “Honto.”

The three women shared a deep kiss, tongues flicking and playing as they caressed each other sensuously.
“Mmmmm, I can’t wait to fuck you both…” Candy moaned into their kiss.

“You and I are going to share her…” Miss Spencer whispered, kissing Candy’s neck. “You and I will fuck her until she melts.”

Candy shuddered. “Jesus, teach, we came here to sing, didn’t we? You’re getting me all horny.”
“Let’s drink and sing, then…” the blonde suggested. “Afterward we’ll hit a few shops, pick up some things and then go back to our hotel.”

The two of them coaxed Yukina up to the mic and made her sing. Giggling madly, Yukina sang several songs in a row while Candy and Miss Spencer sat on the couch and watched her, legs slung across each other, hands resting easily on each other’s breasts.

Yukina couldn’t sing at all. It was almost painful to listen to her, but all three women had drunk so much sake by this point that they didn’t really care. Miss Spencer and Candy were giggling and cat-calling as Yukina, having forgotten the lyrics to a song, began doing a striptease, flinging her blouse and skirt off and dancing in her underwear.

Candy sang a few songs next while Miss Spencer and the re-dressed Yukina watched, caressing and fondling one another. Seeing them on the couch doing things made Candy wet again and she pushed down her jeans to expose her glistening slit as she sang, fingering her pussylips slowly for her audience.

Miss Spencer took the mic last. She had the best voice of three but was the least accustomed to singing the song-types available. The results had all three of them cackling. Miss Spencer didn’t attempt to sing during the last song but did a strip-tease like Yukina did, eventually naked in front of the girls. They watched in wide-eyed awe as she slunk her way over to them and turned away, giving them a close-up view of her dripping wetness. She bent down and leaned back, grinding herself against the two teens in a seductive lapdance. They were both delirious with desire as their hands wandered over her warm skin, driving her wild. Eventually she cried out, cumming hard as she pressed back against them frantically. Their fingers had never penetrated her but so sensitive were the three of them at the moment that little more than a caress was needed.

They sat still for several minutes, just breathing before Miss Spencer stood and dressed herself. They finished the sake and left the room. Miss Spencer paid and the three of them exited the establishment. As they approached Miss Spencer’s motorcycle, Yukina’s eyes widened. She began babbling in Japanese so rapid even Miss Spencer couldn’t understand her. Yukina was all over the bike, unleashing what sounded to Candy like a string of gibberish.

“Is she actually saying anything or is she just making shit up now?” Candy asked, watching the Japanese girl continue to flip out. She had practically gone super-deformed in her excitement. Eventually she calmed down, Miss Spencer having answered all of her questions about the machine. The teacher smiled and looked at the two girls.

“The management of the karaoke bar is going to place my bike in lockup for me, since I’m too tipsy to ride right now. Besides, there’s plenty to do nearby; let’s go shopping, shall we?”

Whatever English words Yukina didn’t understand, ‘shopping’ apparently wasn’t one of them. She squealed with delight and dragged the two women by the hands down the streets, babbling.

Shinjuku was a real eye-opener for Candy, who, prior to running off to Tokyo had only ever been to Toronto and Montreal before. She stared at the skyscrapers for a long time as she walked by them.

“The buildings are so fucking big and Japanese people are so small… how the hell many can they actually need?”
Yukina laughed at the statement and hugged Candy. She found a department store and gestured for the other two to follow her in.

It was an expensive boutique, with exotic couture clothing and apparel. Miss Spencer felt quite at home with a lot of the items she saw, while Candy admitted she was completely out of her element. Miss Spencer agreed to help her if she was willing to try things on. Candy made her promise in return to try on clothing that suited the Killer Bambies. Miss Spencer nodded, pleased that her student was trying to be open-minded.

They left the shop an hour later, each other them loaded down with shopping bags. They all consented to putting on a fashion show for each other later that evening.

Yukina found another shop for them, this one much more in line with what Candy was used to. The storefront was black, chrome and glass, with mirrored windows so one could not see the interior. She pulled them in eagerly.

Inside, the store was dimly lit, with some areas seeming to have only blacklight available. The theme of the clothing was gothic and morbid, as were the prices. Candy and Yukina were eagerly holding items in front of themselves and comparing notes. Miss Spencer had wandered off by herself, gazing around at the somewhat otherworldly designs. Tokyo was certainly an exotic place.

Candy and Yukina were making their way towards the back of the store, where the outfits were getting increasingly risqué and fetish. Candy found a black leather bodystocking covered with silver studs that screamed to her. She did not even bother to get into a changing stall but shimmied out of her jeans and shirt right there on the floor. Yukina giggled as she watched. A few of the attendants, all of them women, stopped to watch as well, since a redhead in their store was a very rare occurrence.

Candy removed her bra and squirmed into the outfit, which was possibly a size too small for her but looked amazing. She stood there cockily, leaning into one hip and winking at the Japanese women. They all giggled and complimented her on her new attire.

“That’s a very nice outfit, Miss Welsh, but what do you think of mine?” came a voice from further back in the store.

Everyone turned to look and their jaws dropped in awe. Miss Spencer was standing in front of them, wearing a tight red leather dominatrix outfit, trimmed in silver and complete with a riding crop, which she held in her hand. Over her right eye was a red eyepatch that sported a Playboy Bunny logo over crossbones.

“Mistress Spencer has arrived, ladies. Now who needs a spanking?”

Candy and the other girls were too shocked to speak or even move. They just stared at the tall blonde, completely mystified by this transformation.

“Teach?” Candy said quietly, her voice full of wonder. “Is that really you?”

“No, not really. But I thought it might be fun for role-playing. I like it, I think I fill the outfit out quite nicely. I must admit, I like yours as well.”

Candy looked down at herself and sighed. “Nah, you win this round. I’ll find something different. That outfit of yours is too freaky to be believed. It’s like it was made for you.”

Miss Spencer smiled wickedly and slid her tongue up the riding crop slowly. The assembled women all gasped, titillated by her antics.

“S-sugoi…” Yukina whispered as she gazed at Miss Spencer.

“Thank you, Yuki-chan…” Miss Spencer said, swishing her way forward and parading herself for the women to see. She walked around them in a circle, stretching her arms over her head in a seductive twirling motion. Candy could almost hear the music her teacher was walking to.

“Alright, ladies, I’m buying this outfit, but I also found some stuff further back. I expect you to join me there in three minutes…”

She gave Candy a swat on the behind with the riding crop as she walked by and disappeared into the dimness of the back. Candy almost leapt in surprise, letting out a sudden “eep!” as she covered her behind with her hands. The Japanese women all giggled madly.

“What the hell’s gotten into her?” Candy muttered to no one in particular as she began stripping out of her outfit. “Not that I’m objecting, but where did that come from?”

Yukina nodded as she helped Candy. “You, Candy-san…” she said simply.

“Huh?”

“You. You get into Su-pen-sah-sama. You make it possible for her to see and explore this side of herself.”

“You think?” Candy said, somewhat surprised. Now that she thought about it that did seem likely. After all, wasn’t Miss Spencer responsible for the changes Candy had undergone since they’d come here?

“Su-pen-sah-sensei love you, berry much…” Yukina continued. “You love her berry much?”

“Yeah, I do.” Candy said quietly. “I’m totally in love with her. I wanna be with her forever. I can’t wait to be eighteen, Yuki.”

Yukina smiled. “Candy-san and Su-pen-sah-sensei good fit. You both love berry strong. I happy for you, proud to be friend and lover to you both.”

Candy smiled and drew Yukina to her for a wet kiss. They held each other close as they expressed their mutual affection. Candy understood what a good friend Yukina actually was, not just some ditzy Tokyo girl with too much money that she was fucking.

She dressed and the two of them headed back to wear Mistress Spencer was waiting. The teacher stood there, tapping the riding crop against her shoulder casually. The two girls approached, hand in hand, wondering what she’d found. She gestured to a purple curtain behind her, indicating they should go through.

Candy stared in wonder as she entered the room, which was lit by ultraviolet. Everything in the room glowed, the contents a virtual playground of sex toys. Dildos, double headed dildos, strap-ons, ben-wa balls, lubes, edible garments and just about everything else a fetishist could imagine was to be found here. Yukina sucked in her breath as she looked around.

“I never back here before…” she said quietly, trailing her fingers over a phosphorescent pink dildo. Candy picked up a red one, examining it with interest.

“Quite a find, teach.”

“I thought so,” replied the blonde, smiling. “Why don’t we each pick a few items to take back with us to the hotel?”

“Or, we could try them out right here…” Candy said, wrapping her palm around the glowing red phallus and smiling evil as she pumped its length.

“That berry naughty, Candy. I like.” Yukina said, smirking. “We find way to be alone and do this?”

They both looked at Miss Spencer, who considered and shrugged. “I’ll go to ask the girls and see what they say. I imagine we’ll have to buy whatever we use, though.”

The girls occupied themselves with the dildos, giggling as they showed them to each other, making lewd gestures and whispering raunchy suggestions to each other. Miss Spencer came back presently.

“The women seem to think this is okay, as long as we purchase what we use and don’t trash the place. We’ll have to be careful, but they’ll keep it closed off for us.”

Yukina squeaked happily, taking hold of a bottle of lube and opening it. She smeared the gooey, viscous liquid over her hands and rubbed it in.

“Su-pen-sah-sama, undress, please? We use on you.”

Miss Spencer nodded and peeled herself out of the dominatrix outfit, standing naked in front of the girls, smiling.

“Now you two…” she said sweetly.

The redhead and the Japanese girl stripped down, naked as their blonde companion. Candy lubed her hands and smelled the oil.

“Hey, this’ll smell great on you, teach. I could get used to this.”

“We’ll get a few cases, then.” Miss Spencer said, nodding.

The two girls began rubbing their hands up and down Miss Spencer’s body, her skin glistening and slippery, sweet smelling and warm.

“Teach, I can’t wait to get greased up and fuck you with this stuff. It’ll be awesome.”

Yukina nodded eagerly. “Candy is right… this much fun.”

“Now let’s get Miss Welsh oiled up…” the teacher said, her body now glistening and slick. Yukina and Miss Spencer went to work on Candy, the student soon as slippery as her teacher. Miss Spencer upped the ante by rubbing the oil on using her body. She stood behind Candy and glided up and down, pressing herself against her student’s skin. Candy’s hands reached behind and held Miss Spencer close. She was feeling hotter by the second, her pussy getting wetter and wetter.

The two westerners then took hold of Yukina and pressed her between them, drizzling the lube down their own bodies and then slithering against her. She moaned and shuddered, loving the feel of these incredible women rubbing against her.

Candy and Yukina took hold of Miss Spencer and laid her down, nipping and kissing at her oily skin. She squirmed and giggled as they did so.

“Mmmmm, you taste good enough to eat, teach.” Candy said coyly.

Please indulge, then.” Miss Spencer said, her eyes glazing over with lust.

“Itadakimasu!” Yukina chirped, leaning in to kiss and lick the teacher’s magnificent breasts. She swirled her tongue around the nipples, gently biting it occasionally. Miss Spencer gasped and shivered in response, loving the feel of the girl’s mouth on her.

Candy had begun kissing and licking Miss Spencer’s long legs, nipping the skin and trailing the tip of her tongue up and down its length. She was really tempted to just go for Miss Spencer’s pussy but decided to tease her, torture her with pleasure.

Yukina leaned in and began brushing her own nipples against Miss Spencer’s, kissing the brown buds against the rose ones beneath. Both girls trembled in delight, sighing as they arched their backs to press against each other.

“Make sure you smile big for the cameras, girls…” Miss Spencer said breathily. “Because we’re doubtless being watched…”

Rather than make the girls nervous, this revelation seemed to redouble their desire. Candy kissed and nipped her way up her teacher’s leg, her fingernails scratching lightly along the skin of her inner thighs. Inches away, Miss Spencer’s pussy glistened wetly, begging for attention.

She leaned in and kissed the netherlips gently, causing Miss Spencer to sigh. Candy’s tongue poked out and slid up and down the cleft. Candy could taste her teacher’s sweetness and lapped it into her mouth, reveling in it.
“I love how you taste, teach,” she said quietly, kissing the blonde’s pussylips again. “I’ve sucked my fair share of pussy but this is the best ever.”

Miss Spencer was too busy to talk, since she had maneuvered Yukina over her head to face down her body and they were both now sucking on each other’s breasts willfully. They kissed and nibbled, tongues swirling around nipples as they explored each other. Candy smiled and pushed her tongue deep into her teacher, rolling it across the roof of her pussy.

“Dear God!” Miss Spencer gasped, bucking her hips against Candy’s face. “Miss Welsh, surely every girl in school is in love with you because of your tongue.”

“Not all of them,” Candy said slyly. “There are some I haven’t fucked.” She was secretly pleased to hear this from her teacher. Indeed she had been with many girls from the school, but Miss Spencer was more responsive than girls more than ten years her junior. And she tasted so damn good. Candy could happily do this all day. She slid her tongue back inside, making slow, languorous circles. Miss Spencer groaned and ground in rapture.

Yukina kissed her way down the blonde’s torso, finally joining Candy in kissing and lapping at her pussy. They flicked Miss Spencer’s clit, their tongues dancing with each other as they tasted her sweetness. Yukina gave another kiss to Candy’s wet mouth and stood, walking over to grab some toys. She returned moments later, holding two brightly coloured strap-ons, one pink and one yellow. She knelt next to Candy and offered her the pink one. Candy smiled wickedly and began fastening it around her waist. The straps were small, hardly there, but strong and comfortable. A small attachment sat against her clit, the neon phallus dangling below it. Yukina followed suit, causing Candy to grin.

“Wanna tag team her?” she asked, gesturing to Miss Spencer with a nod of her head. The teacher lay on the floor, writhing in desire, her pussy glistening wetly.

Yukina winked. “You wait, I show. Go ahead. She your lover.”

Candy went and stood over Miss Spencer’s chest, her foot on either side of the prone girl. She smiled down at her.

“I was wondering which of us would fuck the other first. I guess we know now, don’t we?”

She knelt down, straddling Miss Spencer’s chest, her silken ass gently resting on the teacher’s opulent breasts. Candy took hold of the bright pink cock by the shaft and presented it to her lover. Miss Spencer smiled and craned her neck up to kiss the head, her tongue swirling around it playfully. Candy watched, entranced, as her teacher’s head began to bob back and forth, tongue caressing, and eventually taking the whole length of the dildo into her mouth. Candy could not believe her eyes.

“Jesus, teach! Where the hell did you learn to do that?!” the redhead asked, her astonishment obvious.

Miss Spencer winked and smiled wickedly. “I’ve only ever been with one man and it was a disaster, but I figured I had better practice. I think I do not bad, hm?”

“I’ll say. Makes me wish I really had a cock.” Candy said truthfully.

“I’m perfectly in love with you the way you are, Miss Welsh,” chided the teacher. “And we’ve already shown that we can cum inside each other, haven’t we?”

“Okay, you have a point.” Candy conceded. “But I’m still gonna strap one of these on occasionally, just to watch the magic of you doing that.”

“You have a deal.” Miss Spencer purred, kissing the head again.

Candy watched for a while longer as Miss Spencer slid her mouth up and down the godemiche, her lips forming a wet seal around the shaft. It glistened invitingly, driving Candy wild with desire. When she could take no more she gently pulled the cock from her teacher’s mouth and slid slowly down her lover’s body, trailing the dildo over her skin until she was settled between Miss Spencer’s legs. The semi-rigid cock lay against her pussy, splitting the netherlips with its length.

Candy looked into the eyes of her beloved and they kissed deeply, wrapping their arms around each other. They felt the warmth of each other’s bodies, reveling in the deep emotions that defined them as a couple and as individuals now. Candy’s heart pounded as she asked a question she was pretty sure she knew the answer to; still her heart pounded.

Miss Spencer smiled serenely and nodded. “It’s okay, Rebecca, please go ahead. I want to feel you inside me.”
She parted her legs slightly, allowing Candy to adjust her position. The girl maneuvered herself so that the head of the cock was pressed against Miss Spencer’s wet entrance. She nudged it in slowly and Miss Spencer sighed. Candy drew back a little and prepared to slowly push in further when the blonde gently raised her hips, taking the entire length inside herself. Candy shivered as she felt her pussy pressed suddenly to her teacher’s. It was warm and wet, enticing and thrilling. She was actually fucking her teacher.

“I love you so much…” Miss Spencer whispered into Candy’s ear, gently kissing her neck and jaw. Candy returned the kiss as she slowly pulled back and pushed forward, establishing a nice, mellow rhythm the two of them could enjoy. Miss Spencer’s hips raised to meet hers as they pushed down. Candy shivered as she heard the slurping, squishing sound of the cock being swallowed by Miss Spencer’s pussy, which squeezed around its length wetly.

Yukina settled gently down on to Candy’s back, her breasts poking into her shoulder blades and her dildo against her ass. Yukina smiled and kissed the back of Candy’s neck, nipping at the sensitive skin. Candy shivered and purred as the Japanese girl made her intent obvious. She squirmed her ass back lustily against her lover. Miss Spencer hissed as the added weight forced Candy’s dildo deeper inside her. Candy smiled wickedly back at Yukina.

“Oh, I see your game now…” she breathed. “A little three-way action, huh? Okay, give it to me.”

Yukina wasted little time in pressing Candy’s legs together, the thick, glistening lips of her pussy peeking out from between her thighs. She angled the dildo down and sank it into the steaming, wet depths of the redhead. Candy hissed and squirmed her ass against Yukina, even as Miss Spencer thrust up to take Candy’s cock deeper into herself.

The new factor established, Candy and Yukina began thrusting in time, dildos sliding deep and rhythmically into wet pussies. Candy groaned as the long yellow cock invaded her, touching parts of her she’d almost forgotten. This girl certainly knew what she was doing! She squeezed her muscles tightly around the dildo, shuddering as she clamped her mouth down on Miss Spencer’s, their tongues tangling as they moaned into each other.

“Teach…” she panted, sweat forming on her already glistening skin. “You’re so wet and tight… God, could you get any fucking hotter?”

“Fuck me hard and find out…” cooed the teacher, grinding her hips into Candy’s, taking the cock in a deep as it would go.

Candy shuddered as her beloved teacher swore. “I love hearing you talk dirty... it gets me so hot…” she rasped.

“Is that so? Do you like fucking my hot, wet pussy?” Miss Spencer breathed. “Does fucking me turn you on?”

Candy shuddered and grunted, Yukina’s deep thrusts into her pussy shattering all coherent thought. There was only the savage, lustful pursuit of orgasm, nothing else seemed real to her.

The three women ground, thrust, caressed and squirmed, their glistening bodies writhing as one erotic fantasy, exploring each other’s desires, discovering each other’s secret pleasures.

Before long, Miss Spencer and Yukina had established a rhythm and were using it on Candy, thrusting against her in time with each other. The redhead groaned and shivered deliciously as they battered her with pleasure.

“Not… fair!” she gasped, rocking and thrusting madly, a fire building inside that threatened to consume her.

“Ahhh! Candy-san! Su-pen-sah-sama!” squeaked Yukina, teetering on losing control. Candy’s frantic rocking pressed the clit stimulator on her strap-on back against her, rubbing her nub and spreading a wonderful, tingling warmth through her.

Candy shuddered and tensed, sandwiched between the two girls, both of whom were pressing and writhing against her willfully. A gurgling, almost strangled cry was torn from her throat as her pussy squeezed the dildo inside her more tightly than she imagined was possible.

Miss Spencer cried out in pure ecstasy, cumming against Candy, her hips hammering madly against the redhead as her womanhood greedily swallowed the dildo that plunged in and out of her.

The three came together, bodies writhing and pistoning as the orgasm ripped through them. Spent at last, they lay still, silent except for their panting. No one had the energy or the inclination to move.

Candy’s forehead was pressed to Miss Spencer’s, their faces flushed, eyes glazed with their shared bliss. The warmth of their breasts, pressed into each other, gave them each a sense of deep satisfaction.

Candy smiled wearily and pressed her lips to her teacher’s. “Just when I think I couldn’t fall any more in love with you…” she said through the kiss.

“Mmmmm, I couldn’t agree more…” the blonde murmured.

Yukina, still lying above them, smiled and stroked her fingers along their sides.

“We probably on internet now, ne?” she said tiredly.

“Yuki, you’re such a fucking perv that you’re probably already on the internet in fifty different clips.” Candy quipped, wiggling her ass cheeks back against the girl.

Yukina giggled. “It true. I see myself several times already. But now proud I seen with Rumble Roses Candy Cane and Su-pen-sah-sensei. You first westerners I ever make love to. That worth being on internet for, I think.”

Miss Spencer smiled. “This could very well destroy my teaching career and my reputation, being seen having sex with you two. However, at the moment I do not care.”

They lay together for a while longer before Yukina pulled out of Candy and lay on her side. Candy slowly withdrew from Miss Spencer, the dildo leaving her tight pussy with a wet pop. The blonde shuddered deliciously and smiled.

“So, d’you like cock, teach?” Candy asked, stretching out beside Yukina and stroking the dildo that had so recently been inside her. It was glistening and sticky with her cum.

“It felt wonderful, Miss Welsh, but only because it was you inside me.” Miss Spencer purred, rolling in to face the two girls. She crawled over Candy to kiss Yukina for a moment before bending down to take the bright yellow cock she was wearing into her mouth. She bobbed and sucked on it while Yukina in turn began sucking on the dildo Candy wore. She smiled; it tasted like Miss Spencer.

The dildos cleaned of their sweet cum, they lay together and kissed, hands wandering and caressing. Miss Spencer sighed in satisfaction.

“We should go,” she said finally. “We still have a lot to do today.”

“Sounds good to me,” Candy replied, standing and stretching. Her legs felt like jello but she was eager to go and see what else Tokyo had to offer.

Yukina smiled. “You have fun. I not go.”

Candy looked at her in surprise. “Huh? Why not? I mean, yeah, teach and I are in love, but you’re a good friend we can share ourselves with. Besides, you haven’t actually fucked Miss Spencer yet.”

Yukina bowed respectfully. “It special night for you both- first full day of being declared in love. Please enjoy and then call Yukina soon. Yukina have date tonight with girl in class. We go to Shibuya Park and have sex there. Berry naughty place to do such a thing.”

Candy laughed. “We’ll have to do that sometime, teach.”

“Indeed we will. Miss Yukina, have a lovely time tonight and thank you for joining us today.”

The three women dressed back into their street clothes and gathered up their apparel and toys. They exited the back room and made for the front of the store, where the attendants were waiting. The Japanese women bowed and smiled. “Pretty American women find what looking for?” one asked.

“Yeah, but we’re Canadian.” Candy said, trying not to sound offended.

“So sorry for mistake!” said the girl who was obviously the manager, bowing again. “It hard to tell.”

“Mama, ne? Do not worry about it.” Miss Spencer said easily, dismissing their worries of having offended their clients. “We will be buying everything we are carrying.”

The manager’s eyes went wide and the girls squealed in delight as she explained to them. They rushed to wrap and bag all the items.

“Jeez, they seem happy.” Candy observed, watching them bustle around, babbling happily.

“They berry happy,” Yukina explained, her arm around Candy’s waist. “Su-pen-sah-sensei buying over three thousand American dollar of… what word… ‘hentai’ things.”

“I’m happy she’s buying it too.” Candy said, nodding.

Miss Spencer smiled at Yukina. “Yukina-san, I am placing the items you picked in bags separate from Miss Welsh’s and mine. They are my gift to you.”

Yukina blushed and bowed. “Thank you berry much, but please keep for Yukina. She feel privileged and will only use with Candy-san and Su-pen-sah-sama That make Yukina happiest.”

Miss Spencer smiled warmly, liking the girl even more. “As you wish, my dear.”

The bags were ready and the attendants were holding them when the manager came up to Miss Spencer and bowed formally.

“Ananta-wa sensei desu-ka?”

Miss Spencer nodded. “Hai, watashi-wa sensei desu.”

The woman bowed against and presented a small, wrapped item to Miss Spencer. She began babbling rapidly in Japanese.

“What’s that about?” Candy asked, frowning. “She getting a big purchaser’s gift or something?”

“Yes, in a way,” Yukina said, smiling. “Manager-woman giving Su-pen-sah-sensei security video of back room while we there. She saying Su-pen-sah-sensei excellent teacher and it wrong to have career ruined by small matter like happened. They admire her and wish her well.”

Candy laughed. “Talk about getting off the hook…”

Having paid, the girls exited the shop and stood out on the street. Yukina bowed politely to Miss Spencer, although they shared a secret smile. She then took Candy in her arms and kissed her brazenly and wetly, while Miss Spencer examined the skyline. Yukina smiled and skipped off to get changed out of her school clothes and into whatever she had planned.
***

Sunset from the Tokyo Tower was quite mesmerizing, Candy had to admit. She leaned on the rail and stared out at the ochre sky, smiling as it brought her peace.

“I’ve never really watched a sunset before,” she said, looking over at Miss Spencer, who was standing next to her, arms folded over her chest. She smiled back at her student and nodded. “I’m glad I finally convinced you to do it. I remember that evening last year when I took the class out on a field trip and tried to get you to watch a sunset. You snuck off somewhere to do God knows what with Angelique Thisse, as I recall.”

“We were fucking, of course…” Candy said simply, smirking. “You would have loved it, teach, we’d brought a two-headed dildo and I pinned her against a tree and slid it-

“Yes, I’m sure I would have been enthralled.” Miss Spencer said dryly. “I know you were quite mad at me for getting her expelled.”

“Ah, I didn’t even really like her; it was only because she was one of my favourite pieces of pussy that you expelling her pissed me off.”

“Well, I’m sorry if I interfered with your sex life.”

Candy smiled. “I’m not. Because you can’t keep from interfering, we’re here together and in love. I doubt it would’a happened if I hadn’t fucked most of the girls at school.”

Miss Spencer laughed lightly. “Disturbingly enough, that’s probably true.”

“Truth or dare, teach.”

“Hmmmmm, truth.”

“When was the first time you fantasized about me?” Candy asked.

Miss Spencer blushed. “I…”

“C’mon, I wanna know… tell me and I’ll tell you.”

The teacher smiled in embarrassment. “The first time I pictured you naked was last year, I guess. I had just come into the change room to drag Miss Petersen out to see Mother Superior after she’d been caught selling marijuana to some of the girls. I caught a brief glimpse of you changing. You were standing in your underwear, cute little blue briefs, and your bra halfway off. You didn’t seem phased by my being there.”

Candy nodded. “I wasn’t, really. I was pissed because I was about to enjoy a grope session with a few girls in the shower, but your hostage-taking routine killed the mood.”

Miss Spencer laughed. “It is no wonder your grades were so poor- you were too busy having sex to study. Why were you not better at Sex Ed?”

“Because lesbian sex wasn’t on the curriculum… duh…”

“Anyways, your partial nudity stuck with me. For several weeks I would think back to it, unwilling to acknowledge that the sight of you aroused me. Finally, one night I decided to do something about it. I listened to some soft jazz and masturbated as I thought of you naked.”

“Soft jazz?” Candy asked, a little surprised. “You associated me with soft jazz?”

“My collection of punk and ska is somewhat limited, you can imagine. However, I do have a few bootleg copies of your Killer Bambies CD’s. I listen to them when I’m grading less than stellar papers.”

Candy’s eyes lit up. “You… listen to my music?”

“Of course. It’s part of how I try to understand you. And to be honest, it appeals to the rebel in me after a fashion…”

Candy threw herself into Miss Spencer’s arms and hugged her tight. She buried her face in her teacher’s shoulder, determined not to let her lover see her tears. She didn’t know why her eyes were welling up, but she didn’t mind either.

“What do you say to dinner? I’ll even let you drink whatever you want.”

Candy smiled and nodded as she straightened up. “I’d like that, teach. A quiet dinner where I can just look at you sounds perfect.”

“Come with me, then. I know the perfect little place. And after that, some real signs of my affection…”
***

Miss Spencer looked down into the eyes of the girl beneath her. Candy stared up at her as they gently pumped against each other. They had not said anything for several minutes now, the look they saw in the other’s gaze saying everything they needed to hear.

Candy’s legs were gently pressing in against her lover’s thighs as the blonde woman slowly thrust the black strap-on cock in and out of her. Candy craned her neck in pleasure and Miss Spencer kissed her pale white skin lovingly as she did so. The redhead’s fingernails grazed along her teacher’s back and down to her smooth, silken ass cheeks. The bed was silent as they made love, the only sounds to be heard the wet sliding noise of the dildo going in and out of Candy’s pussy.

They kissed lovingly, lost in each other. Candy had drunk several glasses of wine at dinner and became playful in the restaurant. Rather than discourage Candy’s increasingly lewd behaviour, Miss Spencer indulged it, even letting the girl reach under the table and toe her slit during the meal. Even more shocking, she had returned the favour. Both had shivered through a little orgasm in the restaurant but it was only setting the stage for what awaited them back in the hotel room.

Miss Spencer also drank several glasses of wine and while she was not in as bad shape as her student, she did admit to feeling tipsy and uninhibited. They walked back to the hotel, hand in hand, not caring who saw them. It was dark and the streets were as empty as Tokyo ever got. Occasionally they would stop to catch their breath or steady themselves, which inevitably led to a makeout session wherever they happened to be standing. They were near Ueno Station as Candy giggled, kissing Miss Spencer while teasing her pussy through her tight black biker pants with her fingers.

“Mmmmmmmm…” sighed the younger girl, biting her teacher’s lower lips and tugging gently. “I’m sooooo drunk, teach… you’re gonna have an easy time getting’ me in the sack.”

Rather than make the obvious remark, Miss Spencer smiled and told the girl how much she was looking forward to it. They walked some more, asking each other personal questions, occasionally indulging in a dare. Candy admitted defeat when Miss Spencer flashed her breasts at a young couple walking along the street.

Eventually they reached the hotel. They piled into the elevator, which they had to themselves all the way to Miss Spencer’s suite on the top floor. Candy giggled as she pressed her ass back against the blonde and ground in a circular motion.

“Oh yeah…” she breathed as she writhed against her teacher. “I could cum just from doin’ this, teach… Jesus, I’m so fucking drunk and horny…”

“Just make it back to our room, Miss Welsh,” Miss Spencer said, putting her arms around the girl and hugging her. “Soon enough we will be making love.”

They had not even made it to the door before they were kissing each other greedily, hands roving and fondling as they began to remove their clothes. Candy kicked off one of her shoes in the hallway and it was left there. They stumbled into the suite and removed each other’s clothes as rapidly as possible. The need to feel the other’s flesh was overwhelming.

They collapsed on the bed, kissing and caressing, naked and aware of nothing, except for each other. Tongues plunged hungrily as they felt each other’s wetness. They kissed and licked and groped each other for some time before Miss Spencer finally knelt up and strapped on one of the dildos they’d purchased. She smiled and declared it was her turn to do Candy a good turn.

And here they were, making gentle love. Candy was in the throes of a bliss she could not give voice to; it was too deep and too personal. Deep contentment and love were all she felt in her heart as her body responded to the growing pleasure of the fucking she was receiving.

The orgasm that they shared was unreal in its tenderness and passion, although neither cried out wildly or spasmed uncontrollably. There were only the deep sighs and the stretching of bodies as they strained against each other. Their kiss was gentle and loving, holding each other tight, never wanting to let go. As Miss Spencer drew the covers over the two of them, Candy begged her to stay inside while they slept. Miss Spencer nodded and shifted herself until she was spooned behind her student, the dildo still deep in her pussy. Sleep came up on them easily and they dreamed of the pleasures they would share in the years to come…
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