Free Futanarium 1: An Erotic Short Story Bundle by Maria N. Lang Page A

exhausted smile as she reached up to run her hands through her attacker’s brown, straight hair.
    “This would’ve been a real boring holiday without you,” she said, chuckling before leaning in to kiss Rika’s nose and then her lips. What might have been meant as nothing more than punctuation to their encounter ended up in something more as Rika’s hand moved up behind the girl’s head, holding her in place for a second kiss, a deep and needy dance of tongues. When they separated again, Rika spoke for the first time.
    “ Maybe... it’ll continue being fun?”
    Nina leaned in again for a quick, pecking kiss, her hand pushing Rika’s hair back over her head. “C’mon. Let’s get back to my hotel, we’ve still got some time,” she said, winking before she began untangling herself.
    As it turned out, the bottom of Nina’s bathing suit was lost but she made do with a mischievous laugh at Rika, her bikini top and the towel around her waist. Seeing her standing up reminded Rika of the picture, and she felt a sudden, possessive urge. With a little, playful squeak from Nina the two pulled together closely, sharing another deep, horny kiss. They were anything but done.
    After separating, they climbed back to the slowly populating main beach and onto the sidewalk. The morning remained just as pleasant as before, only now containing far more exciting prospects. Rika could not tear her eyes away from Nina's rear as they slowly made their way along the lightly trafficked sidewalk, and she seemed to enjoy it, adding a certain flourish to each step.
    “So, uh... That guy, on the picture in your wallet...”
    “ Mhm? That’s my boyfriend.”
    Rika stopped dead in her tracks, looking on as Nina turned, that same mischievous look back on her face. “Don’t worry, silly. He’s out hiking, he won’t be back until tomorrow.”
    Seeing Rika still not moving, she angled her head. “Look, I love him but he’s not like you. He treats me like a princess, and sometimes, a girl just wants to get fucked, you know? You’re different. He’s afraid to pull my hair, he’d never smack my ass.”
    “ Hold on, Nina--“
    “ Let’s just get back to my room, we can talk about it there. This really isn’t the place.” She gave a faint wave around them. Cars, bikes and other pedestrians passed by constantly. Traffic was picking up. It was probably nearing nine thirty and it would be too soon for breakfast, soon. Rika felt hungry, she realized, empty after the powerful rutting.
    “ Alright, fine. Let’s just get back.”
    “ Great!”
    Nina reached back and grabbed Rika’s hand as if she had not a care in the world. It was almost as if there was a skip in her step as they made their way back. They stayed at the same hotel, it turned out, only a few floors separating them, and Nina quite clearly did not care what anyone they passed in the hotel thought of them. At best they might seem to be a pair of friends but really, with disheveled hair and the looks they occasionally shared, Rika doubted they fooled very many people.
    They stepped into Nina and her boyfriend’s room, and Rika found it to be remarkably similar to her own. It was spartan, but comfortable enough, and with a big, soft bed. She wasted very little time in planting herself on the edge of it, running her hand over her face.
    “ Look, I know you’re thinking all sorts of things but really, I’m very happy with Nick. Just, y’know... Except for those times where I want what we did.”
    “ You could’ve told me first, at least...”
    Rika’s protest was half-hearted and she knew it. It would not have mattered if Nina had told her first. In fact, she might have said she had a boyfriend, but the blackout made sure that she had no real idea. All she knew was that the girl had started talking to her the night before after she had left a café, one thing had lead to another and then they had made love... no, fucked on the beach.
    “Would it really have mattered? You