Z3e2d0 - 07/07/2017
imagine this Cocona never had the PI adventures or plot stuff growing up, so despite being older she;s still super shy and repressed and hasn't really had much (if any) experience of the world
young college-aged bookworm, honour role student. Vaguely aware of stuff like romance and couples and whatnot because she did spend a year in dorms, but was always too afraid/uncertain to participate
and canon-aged Papika... with a dick

Z3e2d0 - 07/07/2017
actually that could be an idea. Cocona's struggling to manage Papika because Papika is a handful and such a bundle of energy. Papika listens to her (or tries to) but she's got that terrier mindset where she's quickly distracted, mind wanders, energy finds an outlet and so on. Cocona the sort to shy away from physical contact, never really got any intimacy so she's totally unaccustomed to it, and practically jumps out of her skin whenever Papika jumps on her, tackle-hugs her while she's catching up on some class readings or so on. But because she's the babysitter and she knows Papika doesn't mean anything by it, she has to kinda struggle to not overract to the poor kid. And sometimes being held like that, or even bowled over onto the couch and feeling the weight of the younger girl press her down, that long, blazing orange hair draped over her, that smell, is actually kinda- no no no no

She shakes the thoughts from her head.

One time this happens while Cocona's got her nose buried in a textbook, trying to wrap her head around the contents of the week's earlier lecture, lost in thought when a familiar smell wafts around her, and her vision is suddenly obscured by orange, then by a pair of sparkling blue eyes and an upside down smile. Papika, crouching behind her on top of the back of the couch, is hunched over her head and grinning from ear to ear, looking for Cocona's attention. Cocona practically jumps with a small "aah!" which startles Papika in turn, and she loses her balance, flopping over Cocona's shoulder and crumbling into her lap.(edited)
"Papika! What have I told you about climbing around on the couch?"

Papika's just laughing, still somewhat upside down, her bare legs kicking about around Cocona's face, her head buried against Cocona's stomach. She replies not with words but with fingers, launching a fresh tickle-assault on Cocona's sides. When Cocona struggles to get free, laughing in spite of herself, Papika wraps her legs around Cocona's head, holding herself against Cocona while she continues tickling.

Cocona can barely breath through her own laughter, struggling to untwine herself from Papika without hurting the younger girl, feeling in spite of herself the smooth skin of those bare thighs pressed against her cheeks, and, a different smell now, making her heart race. nononononono she keeps thinking to herself, but she can feel the weight of Papika's head against her pelvis, pushing against a growing heat that shouldn't be there, feel Papika's fingers dance along her sides, creeping under her shirt, lifting it slightly so the breath of Papika's laughter comes hot against the exposed line of her midriff. nononono

She uses a little more force, and finally removes Papika from her face, only to see that they're no longer on the couch, no longer in the house, but somewhere else entirely.(edited)

Ange - 07/07/2017
O shit is it PI time hell yeah

Z3e2d0 - 07/07/2017
This is the "I'm going to commit a crime" PI

Ange - 07/07/2017
Lmao
How old is Papika tho

Maybe she is 14 at least and Cocona's not strictly babysitting her
Maybe tutoring? And/or keeping her company. Mama Papikana is away on business and the Kokomines are family friends, plus Papika does need some help in her studies. She's a smart kid but needs focus
Is this PI gonna make Papika hot and bothered with a dicc

Z3e2d0 - 07/07/2017
Maybe house-sitting while parents are away on a trip. Not strictly there to oversee Papika but just to make sure the place is safe and whatnot. Cocona's a family-friend so it's half just an excuse to give her money lol

Z3e2d0 - 07/07/2017
Cocopapi knowing each from way back. maybe when Cocona was 14 she helped babysit younger Papika. Papika had a huge crush on her back then but of course Cocona didn't even notice. Now that there's been a few years, she can't help but note how long those legs have gotten, how, how something about her collar and shoulders and slender neck is just so eye-catching, and those full lips, so soft-looking, always smiling beneath those beautiful blue eyes. Noting these things makes Cocona exceptionally nervous and she tries to push them out of her head
It's like she's looking at a completely different woman
woman her brain wants to use that word almost automatically

Ange - 07/07/2017
Aaaaaa
Meanwhile I'm sure Papika still has that crush and still really really likes Cocona

Z3e2d0 - 07/07/2017
And Papika is going through puberty with a dick, so sudden eruptions of feelings, and struggling with self-control are big things.
Part of her might worry that her anatomy is weird, and she has a tendency to find herself buried in Cocona's lap with any excuse, curious somewhere int he back of her head about what she might find there

Ange - 07/07/2017
>tendency to find herself buried in Cocona

Dracobolt - 07/07/2017
Yum

Z3e2d0 - 07/07/2017
Cocona thinking it's just innocuous affection because papika's always been touchy-feely but also holy shit nobody's ever touched me there before, calm down girl calm down. She doesn't mean anything by it, it's just... it's just nonononono
Dracobolt - 07/07/2017

These two nerds

Z3e2d0 - 07/07/2017
I love them :pray:

Ange - 07/07/2017
:pray: :pray: :pray:
Imagine their "first time" is Papika having a slight bulge and through a series of very awkward exchanges, Cocona helps her with it
But only by rubbing through Papika's shorts. Cocona is too embarrassed and mortified to try to do anything else

Dracobolt - 07/07/2017
She would be

Z3e2d0 - 07/07/2017
Nice.
I was thinking of them being in PI, and Cocona's freaking out because what the hell is going on but also trying to take charge of the situation because she recognizes she's the older one and responsible for Papika's safety.  But, whenever she stumbles or struggles, Papika is there to help pick her back up, and gradually through their adventure, the roles reverse as Papika turns out to be really capable in these kins of situations. Maybe the PI kinda is like the island forest from episode 4, and despite Cocona's best efforts, she's too out-of-sorts in nature and too clumsy to really know what to do. Papika helps her when she strumbles, catches her when she trips, which leads to a moment where they hold one another, Cocona shocked by how willing she is to just lay there in Papika's arms while they hold an intense, dragging moment of eye-contact. Papika shows her how to navigate by the direction of moss and the direction of sunlight and whatnot, and before long, she's leading the way and telling Cocona what to do and Cocona is quietly loving it. The day is hot, and in the forest, with trees blocking the wind and a canopy sealing in the heat, the air is stuffy, stagnant and musty, further contributing to their sweating, half-delirious tension.

A rotting tree trunk collapses and Papika pounces on Cocona to get her out of the way, leaving her on top of the older girl, the moment once again dragging far longer than either intend, Cocona sliding one legging-covered leg up between Papika;s until she feels the stiffened bulge there, then catches herself what am I doing?!
But she can already feel herself responding as well, and the mixture of realizing what she wants, and what Papika has is almost too much for her. By the time they reach a sunny clearing, carpeted by a low cover of soft grass, free of the oven of dead forest air and finally feeling a cool breeze across their skin again, Cocona is practically beside herself. She's so wet for Papika by now, and her eyes keep drifting to the beads of sweat dribbling down the nape of Papika's neck, just below where that fiery orange mane is tied in a ponytail, or a torn edge of her skirt revealing just a little more of those flexing, immaculate legs, or the undeniably visible bulge tenting her skirt.

also ffs I keep going over the character limit lol

Z3e2d0 - 07/07/2017
When they reach the clearing, Papika takes off at a sprint, frolicking through the grass, enjoying the fresh air, and eventually flopping down on her back, sprawling out of breath and enjoying the cool sesnation against her skin.
Cocona's will finally breaks, and she follows Papika down, kneeling, leaning over her, sweat dropping down from her forehead, along her nose. Her shadow darkens Papika slightly, turning those bright, sparkling eyes deep and attentive, and she knows the sun behind her must be a halo of light through her hair to the younger girl. For a while they're just like that. Cocona hesitates, swallows. Her lips feel flushed and tender, she's too aware of them. She sees Papika do the same.

"M-may I..."

"mm!" Papika nods

Cocona nods back and lowers herself, pressing her lips against Papika's in a soft kiss, equal parts release and restraint. She feels Papika meet her and it feels so right. It's almost painful to part, but when she does, Papika pursues her back up and gives another, deeper kiss, this time moaning lightly in her gleeful, girlish voice, against Cocona's mouth. Cocona is certain her own, deeper moan is responding in kind.

Ange - 07/07/2017
What if Cocona has long hair and she put it up because it's so hot and Papika got a glance of her sweaty neck
And ever since then Papika's been :sweat_drops:

Dracobolt - 07/07/2017
Papika playing with Cocona's hair, fascinated by it, braiding her hair, fingers brushing the back of her neck, etc
While Cocona sits there so self-conscious and nervous but enjoying it all the same

Z3e2d0 - 07/07/2017
As they kiss for the second time, Papika reaches up behind Cocona's head, holding herself tighter against Cocona's lips, clutching in passion there and, deftly, undoing the bow holding Cocona;s hair up, letting it fall down around them both, closing out the serene world around them so they can only see each other, only hear their moans and breaths and the gentle rustling of windswpt grass all aroun them

Z3e2d0 - 07/07/2017
They part again and this time Papika gives a little mischeivous grin and a nihii~

Z3e2d0 - 07/07/2017
Cocona runs her tongue along her upper lip subconsciously, tasting Papika against it.

"I..." she begins

"Papika turns serious for a moment. "I want this, Cocona," she says with a determined look. Darkened by the shade cast from the curtain of Cocona's hair, her eyes are direct and certain. "Do you?"

Cocona swallows nervously against the feelings rising up from her chest. She loves those eyes. "I do." she says, more confidently.

They meet for another soft kiss and Cocona's hand begins to slowly find its way across Papika. Not willing to break their kiss to look, she guides by feel, tasting Papika;s body with her fingertips: a cheek, hot and flushed, the hard line of a jaw, neck clammy with sweat, collar well-defined and rising with each slow, measured breath, breast, nipple erect through the sweat-sodden shirt--Papika gasps into her mouth; Cocona likes that, and lets her hand spend some time there-- the narrowing of her waist, the hard flexing of her abs with each breath, past the skirt, the softness of her thighs, and back up, under the skirt, following the smooth line of skin towards Papika;s erection, almost painfully defined through tight panties. She runs her fingertips tender along it, drawing another shuddering gasp from Papika, whole body quivering against Cocona's. They part again.

"This seems uncomfortable, should I...?"

"mm!"

Z3e2d0 - 07/07/2017
Cocona lets her fingers slide back down along Papika's cock, curling around the balls held snuggly there by her underwear, and begins stroking them.

"That-s'-" Papika begins, but is cut off as Cocona's lips press against her again, harder than before. Cocona's self control is eroding, now that she has her hands on what she wants, her mind is fuzzy, her desires taking control. She lowers herself further, chest and stomach pushing down against Papika's, feeling the movements of their bodies mingle as they breath against each other, letting Papika feel the weight of an older woman. Her hands work Papika's balls vigorously through the fabric, fingertips spread and dragging across their surface, gentle but fast, in a long stroking massage. The rustle of Papika's body squirming against the grass and struggling whimpers passed into her mouth tell Cocona she's doing it right, and she can almost imagine Papika's cock struggling, againstits tight fabric prison, growing harder from the distant, indirect stimulation, leaking through silk without relief.

Z3e2d0 - 07/07/2017
Unable to pull away, her head pressed back against the ground, Papika turns slightly to the side to break the kiss for a moment, gasping for breath, both from the long, viscious kiss and the intense building pressure in her core. Cocona doesn't miss a beat, and her mouth opens to continue kissing Papika's cheek, just offset from her lips, suckling, tasting her lover, her mind on autopilot now and just given to the heat of the moment.

"Cocona... plea-" Papika manages, before Cocona's wet lips find her open mouth again and occupy it, tongue curling inside to explore, sealing her voice again as it crumbles into a low, straining moan. A new, unexpected sensation drowns her, and her head is swimming from the assault, above and below.

Hearing Papika's wish through the fog of lust, Cocona responds. She draws her hand back up along Papika's cock, pressuing the palm, heel to fingers, along its length and stroking upwards, gently at first. The sudden surge of pleasure sends Papika's hips bucking, thrusting against Cocona's firm hand, sliding between her own stomach and Cocona's palm like a makeshift opening, like Cocona's she imagines through the haze of tongue and cock. Cocona responds again to her partner's body language, pressing the heel of her palm down a little more firmly, kneading into the base of the head through the fabric in flowing up and down motions, long fingers stretching their tips to the bottom of the shaft and working into it vigorously, attacking the entire length at once.

Z3e2d0 - 07/07/2017
Papika's back arches, rising her off the dirt, pressing harder against Cocona, their erect nipples meeting through their shirts and rubbing across each other. A fresh surge of precum wets Cocona's hand through the fabric, and Papika practically whimpers at the small release. Their kiss has drawn so long now, neither willing to part their tongues, that they're out of breath, nostrils flaring from desperate breaths blow across each others' cheeks, sinking into light-headed lust that draws ever-closer to ecstasy. Cocona feels Papika slowly lose herself to it, and increases her pace, palm stroking the entire length of Papika's dick in hard, fast strokes, hearing the thin barrier of fabric grown and strain between them. Her teeth close around Papika's lower lip and drawn back slowly, hearing Papika moan "Coconaa~ah" through her open mouth, her breath suddenly hitching and expelling fiercely, whole body jolting, still, stiffening and then writhing as she cums, pouring the hot load into her panties, oozing through against Cocona's hands in surging shots of sticky warmth, Cocona's name carried on every intense breath before Papika relaxes, collapsing back against the ground.

"Coconaaa~"

Dracobolt - 07/07/2017
Papika lays on the ground, quivering and boneless, still getting her breath back. All she can focus on is the hot wetness in her panties and the tingling sensation in her cock that Cocona is still lazily massaging. Papika whimpers, needing a break, but also not wanting to lose Cocona's touches on her body. Cocona solves her problem by bringing her hand up to stroke Papika's cheek. Papika can feel the wetness of her own cum on Cocona's hand, and she blushes.

Dracobolt - 07/07/2017
"Was that okay?" Cocona asks, her voice soft with returning self-consciousness. Papika nods vigorously. Cocona runs her thumb over Papika's lips, which are still red and soft from kissing. Papika opens her mouth slightly and lets out small moans. Cocona slips her thumb into Papika's mouth, letting Papika suck at it and taste herself


CramerGamer - 07/07/2017
innocent Papika is cuuute.
Cocona goes for a taste though, licking a bit of it that is dripping down the corner of her lip. She takes her time and slides her tongue all around Papika's lips to make sure she gets every drop she can.

Dracobolt - 07/07/2017
"How does it taste?" Cocona asks, her curiosity getting the better of her. Papika is sucking her finger with gusto, but she pauses enough to say, "Kinda salty." She pulls Cocona toward her and brings them together for a kiss, her tongue pressing the taste of her cum into Cocona's mouth.

Dracobolt - 07/07/2017
Cocona gasps but falls into the kiss, eager to taste this new flavor of Papika. Her own arousal unfulfilled, Cocona straddles Papika's leg and begins to grind against it, not letting up on kissing Papika.

Dracobolt - 07/07/2017
"Co- Cocona!" Papika gasps when she breaks away for a moment. "I wanna- wanna taste Cocona too!"

Cocona pauses, her thighs clenching around Papika's leg as she imagines what tasting her would entail. Her cheeks flame with embarrassment, but she wants it. So, so bad.

"O-okay..." She sits back, letting her crotch brush against Papika's knee for a last taste of pleasure. "Go- Go ahead, Papika."

Dracobolt - 07/07/2017
Papika has some strength back now, enough to push a willing Cocona onto her back. She settles herself between Cocona's legs and takes her in. Cocona, her hair down and disheveled, her sweat-dampened shirt clinging to her chest, sheer enough to show her bra. Papika is disappointed that Cocona's nipples aren't visible, so she decides that she'll have to do something about that. But Cocona comes first, so she'll get to cum first as well. Then Papika can have fun at her leisure.

Dracobolt - 07/07/2017
Cocona's legs are long, covered by stockings, and Papika eagerly pulls down the sweaty socks, revealing pale skin marked on her inner thigh by a curious birthmark. Papika thinks it would be nice to kiss that, and so she does. Cocona jolts and lets out a squeak, but she relaxes into the feel of Papika's lips and tongue on that hidden spot. Meanwhile, Papika can smell Cocona's arousal, and the scent stirs her cock into action again.