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True Selves

By: Shep
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True Selves

I haven’t written in a while; I just thought I’d try to get back into things with a quick Persona 4 one shot between the main character and Ai; she doesn’t seem to get any attention, so I rationalized that giving her more ‘attention’ was a good way to rectify that. As always, I appreciate your comments as tools by which I will use to improve in the future. Enjoy.

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True Selves

--Your body feels heavy…you can’t possibly go on. You consider when the time might come where you will lose consciousness? Will she still be there…??

Of course she will. She’s not going to carry all of her shopping bags on her own, and you’ve become too valuable (and willing) a pawn for her to just leave you sitting on the bench, gasping for air. As if you had been running an intense marathon.

“Hey! Look at me!” Those unique eyes of hers have lost none of their glare; her fake superiority is struggling to keep you under her feet. You speculate on how many guys have endured this abhorrent treatment, and also become curious whether you have gone further than anyone before you. “You’re on the soccer team, right? How can you possibly be so weak?” Spectacularly, you cannot remember the training routines that developed shopping-carrying muscles, and can only prove her wrong (and try to minimize her criticism) by finding a sudden second wind, heaving the bags filled with blouses, jewellery, undergarments (yup, that’s exciting) and various over-the-top perfumes up to waist height again. You wonder whether the power of the perfume has contributed to your recent breathing difficulties, but you wisely avoid mentioning it to her.

“Ok! Let’s go…get an ice cream! It’s hot out, and I need a break from all this walking.” You surprise yourself by smiling at this proposal, but then realize the reason; it will, at the very least, give you a brief reprieve from this torturous carrying. You offer to buy two large vanilla ice creams. “WHAT? Do you have any idea how many calories they have?” You were hoping that the larger the treat, the more time you would get to rest, but your hopes have obviously been unremorsefully shattered.

You suggest a medium instead. Ai’s narrowing glare resets your opinion, and you sadly order two small vanilla ice creams from the counter. You consider it a small miracle that she didn’t order you to carry the many shopping bags with you during this small trip. A reasonably attractive teenage girl is working hard, much like your stuffed bear friend recently at a much larger shopping enterprise. She greets you with a smile as she brings you the ice creams. Intuition tells you to smile back, but you can feel Ai glaring at you from the nearby bench. Apparently this sweet girl notices it too, and you try to ignore the pity you see in her eyes as she ignores the fact that you were 10 yen short of the purchase price.

“Forget it…um…have a fun day!” The pity makes you reconsider your current relationship situation.

You wonder why you skipped class in the first place to meet with this girl. She’s considerably worse than you at school, has done nothing (except take advantage of) her position as team manager, and her attitude brings to mind the tired clichés of ‘daddy’s rich daughter who can do whatever she wants.’

After pondering this, it takes you half a second to realize the real reason: you want to fuck her. She’s the hottest girl in the school; probably in the town. Her hair is always perfect, she has bigger and nicer shaped tits than either Chie or Yukiko, her ass is tight, and she’s obviously sexually experienced. Whoever came up with the erroneous assumption that a girl who sleeps around detracts guys from wanting them should have their head examined, in your opinion. She’s used to cock, likes it, and at least half of the many stories guy tell of her swallowing their sperm or squirting pussy juice after a series of long orgasms must be true. Granted, she won’t be much use to them after its over, there’s not nearly enough substance there; but for any guy that hasn’t had her, the temptation becomes overpowering.

“Mmm…this is good. Thanks, I guess.” Manners. Another small miracle. As you both begin eating your ice cream, the obvious mental image replacement occurs, and you picture her tongue on your cock, swirling and absorbing the shaft. You risk a smile at her actions and (for once) are not reprimanded, perhaps due to the likely fact that she has forgotten you exist until her purchases are in need of further transport.

It is now that you decide to turn the tides of power into your favor. Your courage has increased.

The procedure from weeks past barely needs to be altered. You take the train back to Yasoinaba station and walk to Ai’s house. Your shoulders and biceps scream at you to stop, but you silently reprimand them, telling them their abilities will be put to much more fun use shortly. Instead of Ai’s usual astounding display of strength and independence, wherein she relinquishes the day’s purchases from you and takes them 10 yards to her room, you offer to do it for her. She fails to hide the delight in her eyes, and you also notice she has no knowledge of your true intent.
“Hey! That’s more like it! C’mon, I’ll show you my room.” You are certain her parents won’t be home for a couple hours yet; the routine is common knowledge to you by now. You take full advantage of the current action and glue your eyes to her tight ass.

She enters her room, and you follow. It’s just as you expected. Clean, bright, with posters of all major celebrities, male and female, adorning the walls; spectacles of perfection that even Ai will never be close to in this life.

“So, whaddya think?” She actually seems to be asking your honest opinion. You ask her about the many posters of well-known actors, athletes and the like. “Wha? Um, well I guess I just have them there to keep me motivated. Whether the stupider people admit it or not, happiness comes to the best looking.” You’re surprised to see a lingering doubt in her eyes, but use this opportunity to tell her that she needs to rethink her strategy. “Huh? What’s wrong with being motivated?” You tell her that no motivation can come from staring at people whom you’ve already surpassed in the looks department.

Her blush is unmistakable. “Heh…nice joke!” Her eyes give you a different answer, and that is your signal for action. Besides, the erection in your pants will be a dead giveaway in a matter of seconds. You brace your hands around the small of her back and forcefully pull her towards you. “HEY! Don’t—mmphh!!”

Your expression has astronomically increased. Your courage has geometrically skyrocketed and is now at a level too advanced for this author to find a word for.

Her initial push back against you falters as you brace her close, and your lips have meshed after initial hesitation and shock. However, she does manage to break away from you. “I shouldn’t be doing this…” You almost laugh out loud, and pretend to give in, letting her go and attempting to leave the room. You don’t try to hide your smirk as she grabs you, and slams you against the door to her room, closing both of you inside of it. “Not a word of this to anyone…promise me.” She has lust in her eyes, and you say you can’t promise anything. Have you pushed this confidence too far, you wonder?

She waits, but the slut in her is far more powerful. She smiles at you and moves her tongue as she begins to lean forward, stroking your dick from outside of your pants, and you see the excitement in her eyes as she makes you harder and thicker. “You don’t..ever..look at any other girls that way…when you’re with me…got it?” With what remains of your rational thought you comprehend that she’s talking about the ice cream girl. You tilt her head up with your right hand and make a false reassurance, and once you see the happiness in her eyes, you stick a couple of your fingers into her mouth. She doesn’t resist for a second, engulfing your fingers with her saliva, sucking on them with a tongue that has obviously already been seasoned in this kind of activity. While she does this, you happily dive under her shirt with your other hand and grope those amazing tits.

“Ahh!! Yes…play with me…mmmhmm..” She encourages you before resuming her work. Her bra fails to leave much to the imagination; her nipples have had this attention before, and they strain against the fabric to announce their excitement. You announce that you feel she’s a bit overdressed. Ai steps back and smiles at you, then takes off her shirt with such ease you wonder how many times she must have practiced this before. She makes sure her chest is pronounced as she unclasps her bra and lets those luscious tits fall out of it. Full, C-cup breasts with beautiful small but perky pink nipples decorating them.

You think back to the state of your relationship so far, where she has dictated the pace, the events, everything really. This is an opportune moment for revenge. You effortlessly spin her so your positions are reversed; with her back on her own door, as her breasts swing and dance with the movement. “Suck them..!! Mmm!! Oh, god..!!!” Holding her in place, you hear her euphoric screams of pleasure as your mouth works on the rewarding job of stimulating her horny teenage tits. One nipple at a time is sucked, lightly bit, while the breast not in your mouth is fondled rigorously with your hand. As you play with her mounds you notice she has been working lose your belt and is undoing your pants. You spend some memorable last few seconds trying to suck out the milk out of Ai’s right breast before she regains her strength and dominance. With surprising strength, she spins you back against the door, and your dick comes loose with precise timing. Her tongue salivates as she strokes it feverishly with her hand.

You’ve lost a great deal of your patience, and tell her to get on her knees, to start sucking you off. Perhaps it was the urgency or gruffness to your tone, but Ai obeys you, and takes your tool in her mouth as she submits herself to her knees. “Mm..mff…ahh… *spit* gahhh..” She swirls you around in her mouth, spits on your cock then engulfs you again. You can’t help but grunt and groan as this slut does what she does best. You place your hands on Ai’s head and dictate the pace of her blowjob; she does nothing to resist, obediently getting her head rammed back and forth along your dick, and slowing down before you explode and end this far too soon.

It seems wrong to keep your shirt on while this is happening, so you quickly remove it and throw it to the side. Your firm pressure on Ai’s head tells her to stop, and she slowly stands up, making sure you notice that she’s been feverently fingering herself with her right hand. She presents it as if proud. You take her hand, and then slowly press it towards her own mouth. She smiles before giving you what you want, and slowly sucks off her own juices, some excess mixes with her saliva and trails down her neck, into her cleavage.

You tear off her skirt as she screams in surprise. The moisture building up near her sex is extraordinary. Without you asking, Ai pulls them down and reveals her hairless snatch. She begins to fondle herself in front of you, lifting up her tits, her tongue out, while she tends to her pussy at the same time. You simply begin to jack off as she masturbates, watching her eyes on your cock as she pinches her own nipples roughly.

You need to speed this up a bit. You grab her nude body and throw it onto her own bed. She laughs as she falls and her breasts bounce accordingly. You join her and eye her pussy as she smiles. As if knowing what you want to do, she spreads her legs and invites you. You decide to eat her out first. Her pussy walls seems just as horny as her slutty noises and motions would suggest; you can feel them contracting even as you thrust your tongue inside. “Aahhh!! Oh my god, don’t’ stop…baby..don’t stop….!!” You embrace her excitement and continue as her shapely body seems to convulse under this intense pleasure. Hips gyrate into you, giving you as much access as possible to her wet snatch. You suck, you slurp, you frantically wave your tongue as fast as you can inside of her.

“Fuck…!!! You’re..so good..I…MMMMmmm!!!!” Her juices pour out of her and you are so surprised you withdraw your tongue. Streams of pussy juice fly into the air, many landing on the bed, some on your face. She seems to be only energized by this most recent turn of events however. “I’ve never come this soon before..you’re…amazing…” Her breasts heave as she catches her breath. “Take me!! Fuck me hard! Make me come again…!!” You breathlessly ask about your own final point, and where she wants that. “Do it anywhere! Cum inside me, or on my tits, I don’t care!! Just fuck me!!” You can’t resist mentioning that she’s acting like a perfect slut. “Do you have a problem with that? I never said I wasn’t a slut..!! Give me your cock..”

She attacks you, knocking you on your back as your dick is imprisoned in her mouth once more. Precum is easily escaping you now, and she seems to enjoy this immensely, taking time to run her tongue along the entirety of you to slurp it up. You’ve just begun getting used to her giving head when she stops and gets on her knees on the bed. Without asking permission she lowers her sopping wet pussy onto you. You smile at how dirty this girl is. A hot 17 year old slut sits with her pussy filled up with your dick, her tits swaying as she adjusts herself, obviously surprised by your girth. Remnants of her own juices still adorn her nipples. You play with those breasts as she begins bouncing on top of you. “Yes..yes! Yes!! Ooohh!!!” She makes no effort to restrain her voice.

You deliberate whether all this sex has helped her stay in such great shape, because she doesn’t hold back. She bucks and hops on your dick, uses her hips to reposition your dick within her. “Fuck me, fuck me fuck me!!!” You cling onto her waist and she stops bouncing. You decide to give her a rest and begin thrusting your own hips into her tight spot. “Aahh…ahhh…AAAHHH!!! AAHH!!!” The volume of her pleasure increases as you speed up. She’s helpless; at the mercy of your thrusting, her body vibrating with breasts bouncing every which way. You slow down a bit to change things up. Leaning upwards, you take her breasts into your mouth as you continue to plunge into her, with Ai helping you out by working her pussy just as hard. She looks down at you with grateful eyes, seeing you suckle on her proud breasts, screaming out your name whenever a particularly large surge of pleasure courses through her.

While your emotional commitment to this girl is questionable, you must admit that you are becoming addicted to the quality of this sex; she knows what she’s doing; screams at all the right times, and becomes completely uninhibited; you could get used to this.

You exit her, and she seems ready to swear and curse you until you grab her, mostly by the ass, and make her face the headboard of her bed. Crouching slightly behind her, you glide your cock into her pussy before she even questions the position. Your hands reach out far to play with her hanging tits as you begin thrusting. She latches her own hands onto two of the many thin poles that make up the frame of the headboard, as she gets fucked doggy style for the first time in quite a while. You’re pleased when she begins rhythmically moving her thin body in time with your thrusts, her ass end moving towards you, then back, adjusting at the same pace as your own thrusts. Yes, she’s definitely done this before. “Fuck!! No one..has ever fucked me like this before!! Ooohh!! More, more, more more!!! AaaaHHH!!!” Her scream increases in volume as you ram into her, and you tell her that you can’t hold back much longer. “You’re gonna cum??!! Do it!! Cum for me, baby!! Give it to me!!” You slide your slick, moist dick out of her, and she turns herself on her back. You notice her tits first, and decide to fuck them a bit before you spray all over them. You tell her to give you her tits. Ai’s eyes burst with excitement and anticipation, as if she was hoping this would be part of tonight’s activity. She gets into position and squeezes her own breasts as you slide your cock between them, up and down, more and more. She tilts her head down, desperate to taste you as you slide upwards.

This is too much for you. You scream her name, and she smiles gleefully, a split second before you blast a huge, thick creamy string of cum right into her mouth. “MMmmm!! MORE!! *Gack*” She tries to swallow, but you cum more, and more, remodelling her usually perfect face with patterns of sticky sperm. Her tongue feverishly laps up what it can from around her face. She seems to be one of the few girls who actually loves the taste of cum. As your orgasm subsides, more streams flow from your dick down lazily onto those slutty breasts that are still imprisoning your cock. You take it out, and gaze at Ai’s tits, her nipples coated with the white fluid. She smiles at you and rubs the cum around her chest, down her abdomen, not stopping at her pussy as she fingers herself with your own cum latched onto her fingers. You keep your dick pointed at her, and she comprehends, slowly cleaning off your dick, deep throating you to get all of it inside. She swallows another load and gives a cute ‘Mmm..” sound. She lays down on her bed, exhausted. As a final act, just because you know she won’t care if you do it, you give her breasts a few cock slaps, giving her nipples a few final sensations. She laughs lightly, then resigns to her bed, closing her eyes and catching her breath.

You stare at this gorgeous slut, cum trails starting to dry up all over her body, lips stained and saturated with sperm, her tits still high and proud, rising and falling with every breath, and continue to spoil your eyes over this spectacle as your put on your pants and shirt, before quietly opening her bedroom door, then closing it behind you, leaving Ai to recover. Is it true that everyone has a ‘good’ side to them, filled with noble ambition and unerring judgement, despite how much evidence there may be to the contrary? You seriously begin to question this; what you just experienced was nothing more than a nympho girl who has an insatiable appetite for sex. You wonder how long she will wait before washing off the sex fluids from her willing, perky, dirty body.


The End