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Is it Thursday? Must be Mid-Fuck!

Are you tired of building up to the act? Do you sometimes wish for a chance to skip the conversation and go straight for the scenario you've always wanted to experience?

In that case, rejoice! This meme was made for you.

THE RULES:

Post with your character in the middle of having sex.
Any scenario and level of description is allowed!
Other characters reply as your character's partner in that fuck!
Keep going and finish the act.
Go for another round or have fun with cuddling and afterplay.
Have fun!

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Even just kissing her while she... uh... 'slept'... was nice. Umi wished she could've kissed a slumbering Hikaru before, wished she'd known she was going to die so young so that she could've made the most of her short life. Still, she was going to die with Hikaru's final moments firmly in her hands, and that was a beautiful way to die. Now, if only Hikaru would see that.

She wiggled her ass a little as Reaver grabbed at her, and fingered Hikaru, and licked up towards her holes. Sighing, as Hikaru opened her eyes, she looked into them as Hikaru pulled away. Her eye was missing, and Hikaru might not have even noticed her arm yet either, but she was panicking, and Umi couldn't have that.

"Shhh. Hikaru... I'm here for you. It's going to be alright." And she leaned in to capture Hikaru's lips again, kissing more deeply now.

"Wha, wait, you, but!" was all that Hikaru managed to get before she was being kissed again, this time, her tongue moving almost seemingly of its own accord, plunging up and into her friend's mouth. Her confusion was so much more real at this point, the whole situation surreal. Fingers clenched and muscles tensed as she felt fingers drawing up and brushing the entrance to her sex before moving beyond.

The masculine hand went for Umi's. It gently took her wrist that was not completely ruined and brought it down, brushing the wound in the process. Settling it at Hikaru's thigh, he reached both of his hands to her waist and licked up to her ass. Carefully, he had already had to withdraw her severed hand from inside just to make sure she could stand at all, so his tongue met the opened, widened and slack back door and began to lap at it, tonguing her while her friend kissed back in confusion and mortal fear, arousal starting to take over gradually.

No words allowed - only pleasure. Finally, she was kissing Hikaru, making love to her; if this wasn't going to be the end of their lives, she'd have gladly taken off her arms and legs and kept her as a pet at this point. Greed and lust had gotten the better of her; Hikaru was her's now, and she wasn't going to relinquish the privileges that came with that. So Umi kissed Hikaru, and, when indicated, brought her remaining hand to her friend's thigh, sliding up between her legs to brush over her sex. However many fingers she should be able to take, Umi was going to give her more... because she's enjoy it now. Anything and everything Umi did would translate to pleasure.

Normally, Umi's ass was tight enough that, even after a rough treatment, it wasn't really left gaping for long - but with a hole hand stuffed inside and her body on the brink of failure, she was left hanging open. She moaned into Hikaru's mouth as that tongue pressed into her ass, before breaking away for a moment. "I-I love you Hikaru," she whispered, tears in her eyes.

The pressure of fingers against those now sopping lips caused a distinct moan from Hikaru and her hips pressed down, causing the first bit of Umi's digits to work into her. Her body was acting on its own, and the spike in pleasure was dulling her mind, her ability to realize that something was horribly wrong. She breathed desperately through her nose, tongue dragging along Umi's while the kiss deepened and finally panting as drool trickled between them in a trail. The words that she heard solicited an almost automatic reaction. "I... I love you too, Umi. What are ... please don't stop that."

She wasn't thinking saliently at this point. The aphrodisiacs had flooded her brain and her head arched back, exposing her throat while pain, pleasure and almost every nerve started to fire only pleasureful sensations. It was impossible to think like this, so her brain started to shut down a little, giving into animal lusts while she tried not to think about the things she'd seen, what had brought her here.

Reaver, meanwhile, was using his hands to keep Umi steady while his tongue dragged along the ruined sphincter. One set of digits reached up to brush over her clit as he tongued her again, using her lower body out of sight from Hikaru, waiting for the girl to abuse her friend and enjoying every minute of the show from below.

To start, two fingers. Whether or not Hikaru was a virgin, Umi wasn't going to start by ripping her pussy open, although she might end up spilling quite a bit of blood there eventually. This was perfect though, Hikaru calm, hopped up on aphrodisiac and willing to accept this gruesome situation without a question. Umi licked her lips, and drove those two fingers deep inside of her friend, thrusting back and force, picking up the pace a little. Regardless of Hikaru's past experience or lack thereof, she was going to give the little redhead the most mind-blowing orgasms of her short, about-to-end life.

As her head tilted back, Umi dove in for that, next, and while the first few moments were gentle kisses she was quick to bite down on Hikaru's neck, twisting her teeth to leave bruises and red marks.

At the same time, Reaver was working on her own pleasure; alas, Hikaru was way too out of it to reciprocate Umi's affections, so he'd have to help out there as well.

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