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This continues the lovely story of Shizuka. You should read Chapter 2 and the other previous chapters before you read this one! ^_~.
Chapter 3 - Officer Jenny
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The laughter and munching by the working girls of the L3 Club was cut short by Madam Ino's voice again.
"Alright, girls," she called out, her tone returning to a brisk and efficient one again. "It's time for your next appointments. Shizuka, your first full night has just begun. Remember, everyone, always listen to your Onee-san's wishes and make sure they feel pampered. Okay, everyone, up and at it. Misha, one of your regulars are here! Make sure to take it easy on her!"
"Ooookkaaayyy..." Misha cried out and rushed off with exhuberance and happiness.
As Shizuka looked on in curiousity, Shiho, once again abusing her telepathy, whispered in Shizuka's ear conspiratorily. "It's one of the older ladies, in their 60s and up."
"She likes the older ones?"
"'Like' is an understatement. Misha has a real thing for elderly ladies, and vice versa. No one can beat her in that arena." Shiho winked, and put on a cute purple cape and masquerade mask.
The loli prostitutes dispersed, each one leaving to prepare for their next encounter. Shizuka felt a mix of excitement and nervousness as she was led to her next private room. The walls were adorned with soft pastel colors and frilly lace, a stark contrast to the heated moments she had just shared with Nessa. She had no time to dwell on it, though, as a knock on the door announced her second official client.
In walked a tall, statuesque figure in a policewoman's uniform. Her hair was an aquamarine blue, pulled back into a tight bun that emphasized her sharp features and piercing eyes. She had an air of authority that made Shizuka's heart skip a beat.
"Good evening," she said, her voice a smooth purr that seemed to caress the air. "I'm Officer Jenny. Nice to meet you again, Ms Shizuka."
Shizuka couldn't help but stare, her eyes wide with a mix of excitement and nerves. She had heard the whispers about the enigmatic policewoman who kept the club's secret, but she had never imagined she would be so... captivating. Madam Ino had mentioned her, but the reality was far more alluring than any rumor. "Hi," she managed to squeak out, her voice barely above a whisper.
Then she realised - she had seen the attractive woman. before. This morning as she had entered for the first time - Jenny had been waiting at the entrance, monitoring everyone who was coming in and going out, with a very attentive and scrutinising eye.
Officer Jenny's smile was warm and inviting as she stepped closer, her heels clicking against the plush carpet. She had a way of moving that seemed to command the very air around her, and Shizuka felt a strange thrill at the thought of serving her. "I hope you're ready for a night to remember, little one," she said, her gaze lingering on Shizuka's flushed cheeks and trembling hands.
Shizuka nodded, her eyes wide as the policewoman began to undress, revealing a body that was both firm and soft in all the right places. Jenny's breasts were large and round, the fabric of her bra straining against the weight of them. Her thighs were muscular, hinting at the strength hidden beneath her uniform.
"I've been with many girls over the years," Jenny said, her voice low and intimate. "And I can tell you, every single one has been a delight for me."
Her hands began to work on the knots of Shizuka's French maid outfit, her fingers deft and sure as she began to undress the young girl.
"This club," she continued, "it's a sanctuary for those of us who crave something more... special in our relationships." Her eyes never left Shizuka's as she revealed the young girl's bare chest, the nipples already stiff with anticipation. "And my payment for keeping it all under wraps? Well, I get to indulge in a little bit of that sweetness, too."
Officer Jenny's gaze was like a warm embrace as she leaned in, capturing Shizuka's mouth with a gentle kiss. The girl felt a tremble run through her body as the woman's hands began to explore her, touching her in ways that made her knees feel like jelly. It was a stark contrast to the power play she had experienced with Nessa, but no less thrilling. There was something electrifying in the way Jenny touched her that spoke of a deep affection, a knowing tenderness that made Shizuka feel cherished and desired.
Their kisses grew deeper as Jenny's hands slid over her body, peeling away the layers of fabric that separated them. Each touch was like a whispered promise of the passion to come, and Shizuka felt her body responding instinctively, arching into the woman's firm grip. The uniform came off, revealing the softness beneath, and Shizuka couldn't help but marvel at the contrast of the tough exterior and the gentle soul that lay beneath.
Their naked forms pressed together, skin against skin, as they made their way to the plush bed. The scent of jasmine filled the air, a gentle reminder of the club's name and the promise of the night ahead. Jenny laid Shizuka down, her eyes filled with a hunger that was both thrilling and terrifying. Yet, there was a softness in her gaze that made Shizuka feel safe, protected.
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Jenny spread her legs gently, her hands strong yet tender as they parted the gentle, tiny soft folds of Shizuka's sex. The young girl's breath hitched in anticipation, her heart racing as she felt the warmth of the woman's breath against her most intimate place. And then, with a slow, purposeful movement, Jenny's tongue met her clit, a gentle flick that sent a shiver of pleasure through her body. Shizuka's hips bucked, her hands reaching out to grip the sheets beneath her as the sensation grew, a sweet crescendo of desire.
Officer Jenny took her time, savoring every inch of Shizuka's youthful flesh. Her tongue danced around the swollen bud, teasing and taunting before finally settling into a rhythm that made the girl moan with need. Shizuka had never felt anything so... consuming. It was as if the woman's very essence was wrapped up in her touch, her mouth a gateway to a world of pleasure she had never dared to imagine. The soft, wet sounds of Jenny's ministrations filled the room, a symphony of lust and longing that seemed to echo in the very air itself.
And then it happened. The dam burst, and Shizuka's world exploded in a rush of white-hot pleasure. She screamed into the pillow, her body shuddering as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. She felt her insides clench around nothing, her juices gushing forth like a fountain, filling Jenny's mouth with the sweet taste of her release. The woman didn't flinch, didn't pull away. Instead, she swallowed, her eyes never leaving Shizuka's, the hunger in them only growing stronger.
When the spasms finally subsided, Jenny leaned back, her chin glistening with Shizuka's nectar. She licked her lips, a satisfied smile playing on her mouth.
"So sweet," she murmured, her voice thick with desire. "But I want more, my dear."
Shizuka's eyes went wide as Jenny's firm hand gently turned her over onto her stomach, her flat chest and stiff nipples pressing into the bed. She felt a gentle push between her legs, spreading her open, exposing the most intimate part of her body. She had never felt so vulnerable, so open to another person's touch. But she also felt something else - a strange thrill that sent a shiver down her spine.
"Now, let's see how you like this, little one," Jenny whispered, her breath hot against the back of Shizuka's neck. Shizuka could feel the woman's excitement, her own anticipation building as she awaited the unknown. The first swipe of Jenny's tongue across her asshole was like a bolt of lightning, the sensation so intense it took her breath away. She gasped, her body jolting in surprise as the warm wetness explored her tight entrance.
Jenny's tongue was skilled, her movements precise and deliberate as she worked to relax the tension in Shizuka's body. Shizuka felt a sensation that was so... strange, yet it was strangely comforting, the way Jenny's hands held her open, the way her mouth worked with such enthusiasm. It was as if she were discovering a secret treasure, savoring every inch of her. The feeling grew from a mere curiosity to an insatiable need, her body responding to the gentle coaxing with a willingness she had never known.
And then, without warning, Jenny's mouth opened wide, her tongue disappearing as she drooled copiously into the gaping hole. Shizuka felt the warm liquid fill her, the sensation so alien and yet... so erotic that she couldn't help but push back, her body begging for more. Jenny's eyes gleamed with satisfaction as she watched the girl's reaction, and then she was sucking again, her mouth creating a vacuum that drew the saliva out along with something else... something deeper, something primal.
The sensation was like nothing Shizuka had ever felt before. Her body tightened, her muscles clenching around the invisible force that seemed to be pulling at her very core. Her eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure built, her mind racing with the intensity of it all. She was lost, adrift in a sea of sensation that washed over her like a tidal wave.
And then it hit her, a climax so powerful it stole the very air from her lungs. Her body bucked, her back arching off the bed as Jenny's mouth continued to suck and probe. The wetness grew, the sounds of their love play becoming a symphony of desire that filled the room. The drool turned to a flood, mixing with Shizuka's own juices as Jenny swallowed it all down, her hunger for the young girl's pleasure insatiable.
When the tremors finally ceased, Jenny pulled back, a smug smile playing on her lips. "Ready for the next round?" she asked, her voice thick with lust.
Shizuka could only nod weakly, her body still pulsing with the aftershocks of the anal pleasuring. Jenny reached for a set of handcuffs on the nightstand, holding them up with a question in her eyes.
"May I?" she asked, her tone a mix of respect and dominance.
Shizuka nodded, her heart racing. She had never been restrained before, but the thought of it sent a thrill through her body. Jenny's hands were gentle as she secured the soft fluffy cuffs around her wrists, attaching them to the sturdy metal bars of the bedframe. With four gentle clicks, Shizuka was spread-eagled, her limbs immobilized yet her body free to arch and twist with desire. Despite this, Shizuka could tell, she could easily escape from the bonds if she so wished to.
Officer Jenny straddled the child then, the warmth of her body a stark contrast to the coolness of the metal beneath. She leaned down, her breasts brushing against Shizuka's face, the nipples stiff and eager.
"Open your mouth, little one," she instructed, her voice low and authoritative.
Shizuka obeyed, her eyes closing as the woman's soft breast flesh filled her mouth. The taste of her own arousal still lingered on Jenny's skin, mingling with the faint scent of jasmine that seemed to cling to her.
Jenny's hips began to rock, her pussy sliding against Shizuka's own tiny love slit, the friction sending sparks of pleasure shooting through her body. She was in control, but the power was shared, a delicate dance of give and take that was as intoxicating as it was erotic. Shizuka felt the woman's weight pressing down on her, the handcuffs holding her in place as Jenny's breasts filled her vision. Her tongue flicked out, tasting the salty sweetness of the other's skin, her teeth grazing the sensitive peaks.
The sensation of Jenny's vaginal crevice against her own was maddening, the heat building between them as they moved in unison. It was as if they were one being, joined together in a symphony of need that only grew more intense with every passing moment. The black-haired loli's eyes rolled back in her head as the woman's rhythm grew faster, the slick sounds of their bodies colliding filling the air.
Jenny's breasts were like heaven in Shizuka's mouth, the taste of her skin and the softness of her flesh making her moan around the nipple she suckled. The handcuffs were a gentle reminder of their power dynamic, the cold metal a stark contrast to the warmth of the flesh it held captive. Yet, even as she was restrained, Shizuka felt more powerful than ever before, her mouth worshipping the woman's body as it sought to bring her the same release she had just been granted.
Their cries grew louder as they moved in perfect harmony, their hips grinding together with a desperate urgency.
"I love you," Jenny gasped, her voice breaking as the pleasure grew too much to contain.
Shizuka could feel the woman's orgasm building, her muscles tightening around her own, drawing her closer to the edge. The words echoed in her mind, resonating with a truth she had never allowed herself to consider before. She was a vessel for pleasure, a treasure for these women to claim and cherish.
"I love you, too," Shizuka whispered, her voice trembling with emotion.
It was more than just the passion of the moment; it was an acknowledgment of the bond that had formed between them. Their bodies were connected in a way that went beyond the physical, a shared experience of pleasure and trust that transcended the boundaries of their roles.
Their cries grew louder, echoing through the walls of the private room, a symphony of desire that seemed to shake the very foundations of the club. Shizuka's hips bucked upward, meeting Jenny's with a fervor that was almost painful. They were both lost in the intensity of the moment, their bodies moving in perfect unison, each stroke bringing them closer to the precipice of climax.
And then it was upon them. With a final, desperate thrust, Jenny's body convulsed, her orgasm tearing through her like a tempest. She cried out Shizuka's name, her voice a ragged scream of pleasure as she felt her love fill the girl's tight, welcoming warmth. At the same time, Shizuka's own climax crashed over her, a wave of pleasure so intense it brought tears to her eyes.
"I love you," she gasped again, her voice barely a whisper, as she felt her own juices mingle with Jenny's. Then the officer began to rub her more....not willing to stop after one orgasm only.
Their cries of love and ecstasy filled the room, a symphony of passion that seemed to resonate within the very walls of the club. As they both came down from their peak, their breathing ragged and their bodies slick with sweat, they shared a deep, wet kiss that spoke of the depth of their connection. Jenny's tongue slid into Shizuka's mouth, tasting her own release as it dripped from the girl's lips. It was a kiss that held all the promise of a future filled with pleasure and belonging, a future that had once seemed so far beyond her reach.
With trembling hands, Jenny finally reached up to the bedframe and unclipped the fluffy handcuffs, freeing Shizuka's wrists. The girl looked up at her with a mix of love and gratitude in her eyes, her body still quivering from the intensity of their encounter.
"Thank you," she murmured, her voice thick with emotion.
Jenny leaned down and kissed her softly, their tongues dancing together in a sweet reaffirmation of the bond they had just forged. It was a kiss that spoke of a connection deeper than any words could express, a silent promise that they would explore the depths of their desires together.
With a mischievous twinkle in her eye, Jenny pulled away from their embrace and reached for the tray of refreshments which someone had thoughtfully left behind. Her hand hovered over a plump, slightly warmed hot dog, lying innocently on the plate. The room was still thick with the scent of their lovemaking, but it was clear the woman had something else in mind for their next act of passion.
"Open up, my little treasure," she murmured, her voice a sultry purr.
Shizuka's eyes widened with surprise and curiosity as Jenny took the hot dog and began to lick it from end to end, her tongue gliding over the warm, salty meat. The girl felt a thrill run through her as she watched, the eroticism of the gesture making her pulse quicken.
Jenny's gaze never left hers as she leaned over, the hot dog glistening with her saliva. With one hand, she spread Shizuka's bottom lips apart, revealing the tight, little slit that was her pussy. The girl tensed, but the warmth in Jenny's eyes and the gentle touch of her other hand on her shoulder soothed her fears.
The hot dog's tip touched the outer lips of her honeyslit, sending a jolt of sensation through Shizuka's body. She gasped as Jenny began to push, the pressure building until she felt the meat begin to stretch her open. The sensation was strange, a mix of pain and pleasure that grew more intense with every inch that disappeared inside her. The woman's eyes bore into hers, full of passion and a hunger that seemed to match the intensity of the act.
Jenny's hand was gentle as it worked the hot dog in and out of Shizuka's slick opening, her movements slow and deliberate. The young girl could feel the woman's excitement, her own body responding to the rhythm, her insides clenching and releasing around the thick, warm intrusion. It was a dance of trust, each movement a declaration of faith in the other's intentions.
With a final, firm pull, Jenny slid the hot dog all the way out, the slickness of it making a wet sound that seemed to hang in the air. Shizuka watched, transfixed, as Jenny then slowly slid it out, and then gently brought it to her mouth and took a deep, hungry bite. The taste of herself mingled with the salt and spice of the meat, and she felt a strange thrill at the idea of the woman consuming her so intimately.
The sight was more erotic than she could have ever imagined. Jenny's eyes never left hers as she chewed slowly, savoring every morsel. The way she swallowed, the way her throat moved, was hypnotizing. Shizuka felt a new level of connection to the woman, a bond that went beyond the physical. The act was raw, primal, and yet filled with a tenderness that she had never felt before.
Jenny leaned in, her lips parted, the chewed hot dog a testament to their shared passion. She placed the mouthful into Shizuka's mouth, her tongue slipping in to coax hers into action. The young girl's eyes widened, the taste of herself on the meat a surprising thrill. She didn't expect to find pleasure in this act, but as the woman's tongue danced with hers, the flavor grew on her, the intimacy of the gesture overwhelming her.
Shizuka swallowed, the chewed meat slipping down her throat as Jenny's mouth continued to move over hers. The taste lingered - it was a taste of her own desire, a flavor that she realized she craved. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but she couldn't deny the way her body responded, her pussy growing wetter with each kiss.
Suddenly, Jenny broke away, a flicker of urgency in her eyes.
The woman reached for her phone, which had been vibrating silently on the bedside table. The message was from the club's security, alerting her to an unidentified presence trying to sneak into the club.
"I must go," she murmured, regret lacing her voice as she leaned over to give Shizuka one last, lingering kiss. "Someone's trying to crash our party here, so it seems."
Shizuka watched her lover slip out of the bed, her body still humming with pleasure. She felt a strange mix of disappointment and excitement at the interruption, the thrill of the forbidden tugging at her heart.
"Be careful," she whispered, her voice a soft gentle plea to the woman she had fallen for.
Jenny's eyes sparkled with mischief as she leaned down to kiss her once more, the taste of themselves still lingering on her lips.
"Always for you, my sweet," she murmured, the promise of more adventures to come in her tone.
As Jenny swiftly donned her uniform, her movements a blur of efficiency and grace, Shizuka couldn't help but feel a twinge of regret that their time was being cut short. Yet, she knew this was part of the thrill of L3 - the excitement of the unknown, the thrill of the clandestine relationships found within.
With a final peck on the cheek, Jenny was gone, leaving the room filled with the lingering scent of their love. The shower beckoned, and Shizuka found herself reluctant to cleanse away the remnants of their encounter. She made her way to the bathroom, her legs feeling like jelly as she moved. She wondered with some curiousity what would be next.
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