Miki - Fooling Around

Her locker opened with a squeaky sound. Miki waited for a bit, checking the temperature. It was fine – but, like always, felt pretty cold. Of course it did, after couple of hours at the track. She started undressing quickly – couldn’t wait to wash all the sweat off. Shirt, shorts, socks – all quickly tossed into a dirty pile. She’ll make it back into her room wrapped in a big fuzzy blanket – just a thought of it made her warm. Miki took off her bra, and added it to the rest of her clothes. Then, she stared at her stump.
Bandages were just for show. Not even for the people – mostly, for herself. Underneath them, there was a perfectly healed skin, covering what once was an ordinary, plain, boring hand. What would she give to get this thing back. Well, not the other hand, obviously, but still. Despite the head nurse telling her time after time that this much of a bondage is now unnecessary, she stuck with it. It just felt better to look at. Miki sighted, and started to undo it.
She lost count of how many times she joked with her friends about being happy it was cut off. After all, she would’ve never met them if not for it! Miki would imitate the buzzing sound, and then cartoonishly scream, falling on the floor holding her stump, imitating the convulsions. Reactions stretched from laughs and giggles to concerned looks, and once, absolute horror (poor Hanako). Every Yamaku inhabitant could say the same about his or her disability – wasn’t happy about it, was happy to be here. Miki was about to finish. Struggling to undo the final wraps, she remembered the severe pain, blood on the floor, father’s screams. And then, darkness. She lost consciousness from a huge blood loss. Woke up to those already on her stump. Miki punched the locker’s door in anger, almost making a dent. Easy, girl. She tried to remember the people she would’ve never met if not for it. Suzu, Misha, Hisao. Miki smiled to herself. Gone forever, her favorite “fun” hand. She giggled. If the Lord was so set on stopping her from playing with herself, he should have taken out both her hands.
“Curse you, oh the Almighty! You won’t stop me from sinning!” – she proclaimed, raising her arm in the air.
Door behind her back opened. Now who the hell also goes to shower in the middle of the day? Miki was hoping to have the whole room for herself. She turned around to face the intruder. It was non-other, than Shizune. Miki raised her right arm – after some consideration, Shizune did the same. She quickly strolled past Miki to her locker.  Hmm, time for some detective work. Student Council President certainly doesn’t run or participate in any other physical-based activities. She also doesn’t look dirty from an accident or something like that. Miki squinted her eyes, staring at Shizune quickly undressing. Thankfully, she was totally oblivious about the other girl’s presence. Shizune turned her back to Miki, undoing her shirt, and then pulling down her skirt.
Okay, Miki, think. Maybe, she’s just obsessed with cleanliness. Alternatively, wants a hot shower after a tiring day. Or maybe… Miki grinned to herself. Yeah, her new boyfriend, what’s his name, Take… Takashi? The one that joined the Student Council recently. She remembered Misha complaining to her about him. Not that he was lazy, not at all – on the opposite, too hardworking and useful. Shizune even started sending Misha home early from her duty, stating she was looking tired and overworked. Old wounds heal badly, and it was probably hard for Mikado, even if she claimed to be completely over it. Now – Miki rubbed her hands – she knew, why Shizune was suddenly so caring. They are certainly fucking in the Student Council room where nobody can hear them. Miki imagined Shizune, hardly containing her moans, lying on her desk amidst all her important papers. And Takashi, red in the face, thrusting inside her. Oh, miss President, how indecent of you! And now, after a long day at “work”, you come here to wash away the sweat and the smell of your reproachful actions!
Miki was now sure it was the case. Question is, should she tell Misha about it? She shared everything with her girlfriend, but this… This may cut her deep. Miki heard countless sob stories, which Misha told her – at first, somewhat reluctantly, but after a while, they just started pouring in. She even endured being called “Shii-chan” couple of times during an intimate moment – followed by a profuse apology every time. Okay, Miki decided to herself, I’ll hold my horses. After all, Misha probably figured it all out by herself by now. That’s probably why she’s been a bit down lately.
Meanwhile, Shizune pulled down her stockings. Miki was now staring at her ass, clothed in nice black panties. Nice butt, Miki thought to herself. Not as big, as Misha’s, but still formidable. Takeshi must love it. Miki imagined him showing his face under Shizune’s skirt. That’s the thing she will do to Misha this evening – it’s bound to make them both happy.
Shizune took off her bra, and bent over to put it in the locker. Miki followed her with her eyes. Nice body. She never saw Council President anywhere near the stadium – which meant, she has been working out in her own room. Miki looked at her own arms – muscles nicely drawn under the skin. Hey, would she be able to take on Shizune? She’s also taller, after all. Miki raised her gaze to Shizune, now completely naked. Her perky tits stared right back. Shizune turned away, heading toward the showers.
Mmm, what a rack. Miki needed to touch it. She had to do it. On tiptoes, she followed Shizune, but quickly remembered whom she was hunting. Miki changed pace, running towards her victim, and grabbed her from behind. Her hand and stump grasped Shizune’s tits, pulling her back. Usually, Shizune was good at suppressing her voice – but this time, she let out a high-pitched squeak. Miki laughed out loud, wrestling her for a bit. Finally, Shizune pried her arms away. She turned around, with an angry expression on her face. With her arms, she made an “X” in front of her chest. Miki recognized the universal sign.
“No”
Shizune quickly turned, and ran off to the showers. Miki felt a bit embarrassed – this whole ordeal now seemed stupid. Why would she do it? Miki returned to her locker, and finished undressing. She then grabbed her shampoo, and also headed to the stalls.
One cabin was already in use – thick steam was clouding the room. Miki made her way to it. Shizune was meticulously rubbing herself with soap. Miki purposely chose the opposite cabin, and turned the water on. She spent quite some time adjusting the temperature, and then got her hair wet. Basking in hot water, she once again turned to Shizune. Girl on the other side noticed that almost immediately, throwing an angry glance back. Miki waved with fingers only. Shizune turned away, grabbing her own shampoo. Couple of minutes passed with girls simply washing their hair.
Sigh of a naked girl’s body was driving Miki insane. She wasn’t this lustful before, Miki thought to herself. She actually slapped herself on the wrist. Come on, girl. Not everything is the bedroom. Miki washed away shampoo, and almost accidently raised her eyes back at Shizune. Was she looking back? Miki washed her face, and once again stared at the opposite cabin. Shizune, who seemingly finished her shower, was still standing there. Now or never. Miki rushed across, and quickly entered the cabin. She pressed Shizune to the wall, their bodies against one another. Miki wasn’t much taller than her, but still looked a bit down when facing Shizune. Would this be considered sexual assault? To her surprise, she found no resistance. Instead, Shizune’s arms wrapped her, pushing their breasts tightly together. Shizune pushed Miki’s head down, and pressed her lips against hers. With healthy hand, Miki ruffled through Shizune’s hair. Nice going, girl. Cheating on your girlfriend with her best friend. Let Misha walk in right now. Right now. Right NOW.
Miki pulled her head back. Okay, there was no line crossed. Just couple girls playing. Shizune, on the other head, was clearly displeased. It’s always all or nothing with her, Miki thought to herself. Shizune lowered her body, getting on her knees. She found what she was looking for. Shizune showed her face between Miki’s legs – now it was her turn to squeak. Miki accepted defeat, letting Shizune grab her by the butt and eat her out. Grasping fingers dug into her flesh, holding her steady. Miki started moaning quietly, then louder and louder, as Shizune’s tongue explored more of her.
“Hello? Is anyone there?” – asked the voice from the other side of the room.
Crap. Miki pulled Shizune off, she looked up all confused. Miki stormed out of the cabin, and returned to hers.
“Um, yeah, I’m here!” – she shouted back.
“Which cabins are taken, dear?” – Lilly asked, entering the showers.
“5 and 6 only” – Miki replied. Phew, what a relief. Lilly couldn’t notice anything. And over the sound of running water, even she wouldn’t hear her moan.
“Wonderful.” – Lilly proceeded to walk past their cabins, stopping to make a nod at Miki on her way. – “Could you imagine, Miura, they started fixing the pavement in the alley, and forgot to put a sign. I decided to take a walk by myself, and stumbled over the bricks!”
“Geez, are you okay?”
“Thankfully, all right” – laughed Lilly, turning her water on. – “Only thing harmed was my composure. What an oversight on the technicians’ side, not putting up any fencing. What would you expect out of working class, after all? Still, I have to wash myself now, can’t be sure I’m not dirty.”
Even though she was a daughter of a woodworker, Miki decided not to respond to that jab.
All this time, Shizune was staring at Miki, clearly waiting for her to finish talking. As soon as she figured out the dialogue was over, she pounced out of her cabin, pinning Miki against the wall. Covering Miki’s mouth with left hand, she entered her body with another. Now this definitely counts as sexual assault, Miki thought to herself. Shizune started fingering her, with a devious smile. Miki bit her lip, she was too weak to resist. She that mischief hatches, mischief catches, or something. Shizune lowered her head, and showed it between Miki’s breasts. She sped up, and Miki completely mellowed down. The excitement of doing it in a public place overshadowed everything. A minute or two later, it was over. Miki slipped down the wall, breathing heavily. Shizune, with a triumphant look, blew an air kiss at her, and ran out of the showers.
It took a couple minutes for Miki to regain her composure. She felt tired, but satisfied. And guilty. How will she look at Misha today? After all, all she did was play around a bit. Harmless fun. It was Shizune who cheated on her SO, not her! Miki touched herself down there, where Shizune’s fingers just have been. It still sent a wave of pleasure over her body. Guilty, dirty pleasure. Miki shook her head, and headed out of the showers.
She lazily wrapped herself in a towel, threw dirty closing in a bag, and headed out. Miki cautiously peeked out of the door, hoping not to hear a mighty “WAHAHA~” in the corridor. Thankfully, it was empty. Miki stepped out, and basically rammed into Shizune, who was standing there, already in fresh clothes. Before she could react, Shizune hugged her tightly. Miki was a bit astonished to respond fast enough. After some time, Shizune let go. Her face was a weird mixture of smirk and guilt. Shizune pulled out a note, shoved it in Miki’s hand, and ran back to her room. Miki, still baffled, unraveled the crumpled piece of paper.
“This will be our little secret, right? ;)”