Fantasize 2: Yuri

Another room quickly shaped around me as I was flung away from the embarrassing situation of Natsuki catching me mere moments after finishing inside Sayori's throat. Something I noticed almost immediately was the lack of quality lighting, the room incredibly dark. I could barely see anything, but the outlines of shelves were clear. A sense of panic grasped me by the throat, however, when I realized the situation I was in. The memory was clear, and Monika DID reference Yuri.

"...Haah..."

Arms shot out from the dark as they wrapped around me, pulling me deeper into the closet. Yuri's face filled my vision with incredible speed, and the urge to scream filled every fiber of my being, though I know I would not. This situation - I remember this. Yuri's unnaturally large eyes darted over every facet of my being, etching it into her mind, making a mental copy of my every feature, all while breathing heavily and clutching me to her breast. The feeling of dread that filled me during the initial encounter returned, my breath caught in my throat. Monika's voice once again filled the space inside my mind.

"You know...there's actually very little limiting Yuri from acting out on her urges in this scene. Watch! All I do is flip this to a zero, and-"

Before Monika could even finish talking Yuri's lips met mine, her eyes still open and watching me as I nearly yelled into her mouth in a mix of panic and confusion. Pushing me forward, I was forced into the back corner of the closet as Yuri took the honors of violating my mouth with her tongue, intermingling with mine while she kept me pinned. As she deepened the kiss, I realized only then that I couldn't breathe. It felt as though she was sucking the air out of me, her hands fondling and groping whatever she could wrap her fingers around. Trapped there, being toyed with by Yuri, I found myself experiencing a mix of fear - like a mouse being toyed with by a cat - and excitement. Finally breaking the kiss, Yuri licked her way around my lips, viciously tearing at my clothing, forcing it open and exposing me.

"More...I need to see...more...all of you..."

My jacket was carelessly torn away from my body, wasting no time in forcing my shirt open after it. Her expression turned giddy as she quickly set in, pressing her lips against my neck as she began to lick and bite, leaving soft red marks that would most definitely stayed. She began to move down, biting and nibbling on whatever she could sink her teeth into, even going so far as to tug on one of my nipples. Shamefully, that elicited a soft groan, which forced its way through my slightly parted lips; and I swear I could FEEL Yuri smile as she kept her mouth against me. She pulled back once more, her features mostly obscured from the darkness, save for the damning, all encompassing glare of her eyes, piercing through even the blackest night. Her heavy breathing filled the room completely, the pounding of my heart being the only other thing I could hear. Finally, she opened her mouth, taking in another sharp intake of air before she spoke.

"More..."

Her hands moved deftly, with alacrity I would've never attributed to the soft, quiet girl Yuri normally was. My belt was discarded quickly and casually, and my pants with it. Yuri's face looked up to me, that unnatural grin still painted across her face, as her fingers began to aggressively grope me. I looked away, mostly out of a desire to escape her gaze, but also to hide my shame - from just the teasing gestures of her teeth and tongue, I was already so hard I was worried I might burst through the pants I had on mere moments ago. She didn't like that, however. Gripping me by the throat, she forced me to face her, resealing her lips against mine. Was I being raped? This was rape, right? By this time last time, Monika would've appeared and pulled me out, but...

"Ahaha~...I'm not stopping anything this time. You're on your own! Let me just change this to this..."

Yuri shivered for a moment, straightening up before she redoubled her efforts on the kiss, biting on my lower lip and tugging on it. She was treating me like a toy...and I was starting to love every second of it. Finally, Yuri pressed herself against me, straddling me while she faced me, her breathing even heavier than before. Lifting her skirt, she revealed herself to me; black panties with a cute purple bow accenting the top. Even in my stupor, I could denote them as something I could see her wearing...which I was. I wanted so desperately to just slow down, to try and reel in some control of the situation, but Yuri was on a rampage. Producing a knife from the pocket of her jacket, she sliced the bit of fabric hugging her hips - and herself in the process, causing her to moan - leaving the underwear to dangle limply from her left hip, her groin exposed as blood began to trickle down the right. Over the sound of my pounding heart, I couldn't hear her, at first. But her chanting slowly came into focus.

"...insideinsideinsideinsideinside..."

I braced myself, clenching what I could. Somewhere, Monika was smiling. I could feel it. Yuri dropped herself atop me, forcing me as deep inside of herself as she could, using me more like a toy than a human being. She sunk her teeth right back into my shoulder, this time drawing blood, drawing a gasp from me. The feelings of anguish and pleasure swirled and intertwined alongside each other as I felt Yuri lapping at the wound, drinking from the fount she had just opened. Her hips rose and dropped as she groaned into my shoulder, a mix of drool and my own blood leaking from the area around her mouth and trailing down my arm.

"All of you...give me everything you have...oh God, I'm sorry but...I can't stop now..."

Yuri's breasts pushed against me as she impaled herself on me repeatedly, the blood leaking from her thigh now coming down onto mine. She reached down with one of her hands, coating her fingers in the substance as she continued to lap and lick at whatever she could from the open bite marks on my shoulder. Forcing herself down, she started to grind against me, causing me to moan...which was her plan, I learned, after she pressed the bloody fingers into my mouth. I wanted to gag, and nearly did, as she started to fingerfuck my mouth, forcing me to clean her fingers. Her teeth sunk in deeper, drawing more blood as I writhed and groaned on the ground, not even able to thrust up into her myself. Weakly, I raised my arms around her, squeezing her closer to me as Yuri continued to groan and whisper unintelligibly into my ear, words spewing from her mouth so quickly that I could scarcely understand. She quickly withdrew the fingers from my mouth as soon as they were clean, reapplying the red liquid before shoving them right back in. I sucked on them of my own volition. I could feel her smile grow against me once more.

"More...deeper...inside...taste...more..."

The heavy impact of Yuri's movements began to shake the shelves as she dropped herself on me faster and faster, the wet sound of impact mixing and rising among the consensual groans and twinges of sound leaking from our lips. Her quiet chanting had been reduced to whimpers and pained moans into my shoulder. Dropping the knife on the floor, Yuri moved herself away from my shoulder and sat back, bouncing on me with some urgency. She had been using her free hand - the one that was holding the knife, out of my view - to keep scoring her way down her thigh while she rode me. Blood was trickling down clearly, coming down on to me. Planting both of her hands, one still covered in my own saliva onto my shoulders, she retained eye contact, looking more unhinged than she had when we started. My perseverance was beginning to fade, my grunts and moans becoming more frequent as my hips bumped upwards against hers instinctively, finally allowing me movement.

"Inside...show me you love me...inside...!"

I was still bleeding from my shoulder - the wounds caused by Yuri's 'love bites' stung. The wet sound of impact, both from a mix of blood and vaginal secretions assailed my ears alongside Yuri's groans and begging...it was all to much to handle. Abiding by Yuri's request, I sank my fingers lightly into the soft skin of her hips, avoiding the slice wound as best as I could, as I hugged her against me. Pressing my face into her chest, I finally let go, flooding her womb with a sharp groan. Yuri twitched and groaned on top of me, throwing her head back as she practically screamed out in relief as her own orgasm hit her, causing her to clench and squeeze around me as she practically milked me from the inside out. Taking her hands from my shoulders, Yuri instead planted them on the wall behind me, hanging her head low and near mine as she grinned, her expression finally softening as she panted atop me, keeping me deep within herself.

"There...really is something wrong with me, isn't there...? But you know what? I haven't felt this good in my whole life...and it's all thanks to you..."

Leaning in just enough, Yuri pressed her lips against mine, to which I reciprocated. As she eased herself downward, she wrapped her arms around me in a tight embrace, resting her head on the shoulder which wasn't bitten into, while I hugged her in response. I was tired, sore, and (lightly) wounded, but this...this was nice, wasn't it? If only for a little while. Monika would rip me away to some other place soon - that much was a given - but for now...this was enough.