Chapter 5: Sexual Healing

"Ryuko, c'mon, open the door!" An angry Satsuki shouted, banging on her sister's apartment door and jiggling the handle in a futile attempt to open it up. Ryuko had been locked in her apartment since Halloween, retreating back into solitude like she had done for the past month. According to Inumuta, she had fallen asleep on the couch while they were playing video games, and then all of a sudden she had woken up and gone insane, screaming and crying like a child and hugging Mako like she had just seen her die. Satsuki didn't get an answer from Ryuko, so she continued to pound on the door like crazy.

"GODDAMMIT RYUKO, OPEN UP!" The girl demanded, extremely frustrated with the lack of cooperation.

"Go away…" She heard Ryuko groan from inside, which at least confirmed to her that she was still alive.

"No, open this door right now, or face the wrath of Satsuki Kiryuin!" The young CEO demanded, pounding on the door again and nearly breaking it.

"Blow it out your ass, ya fucking perv', I'm not in the mood to be tied down right now…" Matoi grumbled, and that struck the girl's last nerve. Without speaking, she ripped the handle off of the door and kicked it in, her blood boiling as she stormed inside the messy apartment. Ryuko was sprawled out on the couch, her naked body akin to a limp corpse. Her face looked like it was dead too, dead like she had just binge watched the entirety of Neon Genesis Evangelion, and it looked like she hadn't slept in a few days. Her inner thighs were covered in a sticky reflective fluid, as well as the dirty couch cushions.

"I said go away…" The miserable girl whispered hoarsely in a raspy voice, rolling over on the couch so that she was facing away from her big sister. Satsuki clenched her fist in anger and prepared to let the depressed girl have it.

"Do you even KNOW how worried I've been since I heard you had that breakdown on Halloween?" Kiryuin yelled at the girl on the couch, who merely groaned in response.

"Not so loud," she covered her ears, "I've got a headache…" The black haired girl's eye twitched and she took a deep breath, realizing that the only way to get through to her sister right now would be if she calmed down.

"Look, I know you're going through some… things," Satsuki calmly explained, "But you're not gonna get better if you just stay in her rotting." Ryuko shifted deeper into the couch cushions, mentally shutting Satsuki out and continuing to wallow in her misery. The girl's older sister could tell that she wasn't listening, and she kneeled down closer to her.

"Ryuko… Please stop this," Satsuki whispered, her voice a little shaky now, "I don't want you to hurt yourself anymore…"

"Nui wouldn't like that…" Ryuko suddenly spoke, her voice fuller than it had been the whole time Satsuki was there.

"Ryuko, you need to remember that Nui is dead," Satsuki said, "I was there, I saw it. Besides, they're just nightmares, nothing a little therapy won't be able to solve, right?"

"T-Therapy?" Ryuko stuttered, the thought having not crossed her mind at all this whole time.

"Yeah, therapy," Satsuki replied, "I'm surprised you didn't think of that earlier. I know a good psychiatrist who'd be more than happy to help you." Ryuko blushed as she felt embarrassment rush over her. Satsuki did have a knack for pushing her buttons, whether it be just for fun of if she wanted some smex with her little sister.

"Thanks," Ryuko replied, getting up and turning around to give her big sister a hug, which the black haired girl eagerly returned.

"You're welcome, nee-chan," Satsuki chuckled, holding the naked girl close to her, "Now give your big sis a kissy." Ryuko giggled at her sister's little joke.

"Heh, very funny, Sats," Matoi replied, sighing as she felt Satsuki squeeze her a little.

"I wasn't joking," The older girl replied sternly, greatly weirding out the naked girl she was holding in her arms.

"Oh…."

One spontaneous session of sloppy lesbian couch sex and a shower later….

Ryuko sat patiently in the empty waiting room, staring at a little coffee table in front of her as she waited for the shrink to call her. Since most of her clothes were still filthy and unwashed, she had just put on a sports bra with her signature jacket buttoned up over it, along with a pair of jean shorts that were buried at the back of her closet. Satsuki was nice enough to give her a lift to the office as well, although it was in return for a quick little sex job that Ryuko shamefully enjoyed. Despite looking like she was calm and pure all the time, Satsuki was quite the sexual deviant, much to Ryuko's dismay. However, she did have magic fingers and an even more magical tongue, so at least it was enjoyable for her. At least she wasn't tied down, which seemed to be a recurring trend in her sexual escapades. At this point, the thought of being bound to the mattress and having Mako, Nonon, Satsuki, or hell, even Mrs. Mankanshoku having their way with her cute widdle bellybutton until she couldn't take it anymore made her kinda wet. The thought of being so vulnerable to whatever her friends wanted was getting her hot and bothered, and she subconsciously slipped her hand into her shorts to scratch her itchy honeypot, and her other one began to tease her navel as it went under her letterman.

"I shouldn't be doing this right now…" Ryuko thought, getting a naughty rush as she played with herself in a public place like a degenerate. She could get arrested for this, and then she wouldn't be able to see her therapist… But that just excited her even more. Matoi slid out of her chair and onto her knees, resting her body on the table as she rubbed her crotch into the edge of it. Her shorts slid down her legs and she began to rub her panty-clad lips into the table's edge, her ass waving around in the air as she did the dirty deed.

"I'm such a horny slut," Ryuko insulted herself, which only made her hornier. She thrusted and rubbed her body into the table, little moans escaping her mouth as she did her best to stay quiet. She laid on top of the old magazines that were scattered on the table, some of the pages and covers ripping as they were shifted between her body. The edge of the spine of some tabloid dug into the side of her bellybutton, eliciting a moan out of her every time it moved around in her umbilicus.

The black and red haired girl was so close to flying away, she could taste it. She panted like a dog as she neared her climax, furiously rubbing her genitals and navel while grabbing onto the sides of the table to brace herself.

"Almost… T-there…." Ryuko grunted as she fucked herself silly on the table. However, the sound of a jiggling door handle made her freeze up in fear. She looked over to see it turning, but due to the adrenaline that just kicked in it looked like it was in slow motion. She pulled her pants up and threw herself back into the chair like lightning, trying her best to look natural by folding her hands in her lap as she watched the door open.

"Shit, that was close…" Matoi thought as she felt a shiver slither up her spine, her heart was beating out of her chest and racing like crazy. The door had opened all the way, and Ryuko could fully see the psychiatrist. The woman wore a white blouse and some dress pants, as well as some dress shoes. Her blonde hair was pulled back into a bun and she had a dark pair of glasses on her face. She stepped out into the room and looked at Ryuko, who was doing her best to act normal, but anyone can tell she was doing something naughty.

"Are you Miss Matoi?" The lady asked, her arms folded under her chest as the black haired girl struggled to collect herself.

"Uh… Yeah, I'm her," Ryuko squeaked, nodding suspiciously. The doctor didn't seem phased by the girl's act, and she pushed her glasses up like a badass.

"Good, you're right on time," The woman clarified, "And you're the one suffering from erotic nightmares, correct?" Ryuko blushed and looked down in embarrassment.

"Y-Yeah... " The girl stuttered, her problem sounding really silly when the doctor said it outloud.

"Oh, don't feel bad, hun," The doctor replied, "I don't judge. Besides, I'm here to help you, and I won't be if you mentally curl up in a ball and don't tell me anything."

"That is true…" Ryuko sighed, "So do I just go and sit in there?" She pointed to inside of the office, which had an armchair and a couch. The latter of the two pieces of furniture was probably where she would be sitting.

"Eeyup, right on that couch, missy!" The blonde woman's words became rather jovial all of a sudden, rather than the professional tone Ryuko assumed she would have. Without a word, the black and red haired girl hurried into the room, eager to leave the room and get it over with. The doctor followed her in and sat down on the armchair, having her client lay down on the couch like she had predicted. Ryuko sank back into the cushions and looked at the ceiling, prepared to let it all flow out

"So, when did these nightmares start?" The therapist started her session, pulling out a clipboard and a pen to take down notes. The click of the pen reverberated off the walls in the room, making Matoi jump a little.

"About a month ago," Ryuko answered, "Around the beginning of October." The blonde lady wrote her notes down, nodding as she did so.

"And what happens in these nightmares?" She asked for her second question. Ryuko's face flushed a light shade of crimson, recollecting all of her torturous dreams.

"W-well, usually I start out wakin' up in an unfamiliar place," The girl explained, "And I'm bound to something, or restricted in some way. Then she'll appear..." Ryuko trailed off as Nui's smile and giggle flashed through her mind, giving her the shudders. The doctor scribbled down all of her notes, her pen moving like lightning across the paper.

"She'll taunt me and start playin' with me, acting like we're pals when I'm threatening to kill'er. That's when I start to lose control…"

"Lose control?" The doctor pushed her glasses up.

"Yeah, like, my body just does what it wants," Matoi explained, "I mean I'm still conscious in my head, but having to watch myself acting like I'm enjoying… that, it's scary. I'll always wake up and find that I was masturbating to it in my sleep, and it's so damn gross! And it won't stop, these nightmares are drivin' me off the fucking deep end!" Ryuko could feel tears welling up in her eyes. The therapist seemed unaffected by her patient's crying, and she just continued to write stuff down.

"Who is this 'she', and what does she do to you?" The woman asked, her tone a little emotionless and cold.

"She's…. Someone I used to know. She killed my Dad and she did a lot of awful shit to me 'n my friends…"

"Ok, that's all fine 'n dandy," The therapist cut in, "But what is she DOING to you in your dreams. Like, how's she gettin' you off? I need specifics, honey!" The patient was really uncomfortable with the doctor's interests in such lewd subjects, but she figured that telling her would help put an end to these nightmares.

"Well, she always does things to my... " the words got caught in Ryuko's throat, as she was unable to bring herself to reveal her darkest secret to the therapist. She clenched her fist as she prepared to let it out, taking a deep breath to calm her nerves.

"My bellybutton," Ryuko finally managed to say it, "She always plays with my bellybutton. Sometimes she licks it, sometimes she uses toys on it… One time she had me pleasure this random girl, which in hindsight wouldn't have been that bad if I could've controlled myself." The therapist continued to write everything down.

"So she keeps exploiting your alvinophilia," The blonde nodded as she thought up a conclusion, "Maybe this stems from some sort of repression of sexual desires. Or it could just be that you're a freak and you're too stubborn to admit it" Ryuko rolled her eyes at the mention of 'repression'. But being called a freak stung like crazy. But she was a professional, so this time she took her word for it.

"So what if I am…" Ryuko growled, "How can I fix it?" The therapist put her clipboard down and slid the pen between her breasts, a move which Ryuko couldn't help but notice. She laid there staring at the woman's boobs, absolutely captivated by their alluring aura. They looked so soft and warm, and the thought of burying her face between them and fishing the pen out with her teeth made the feisty girl wetter than a lake during the rainy season. Her thoughts about the wonderful funbags were brought to a screeching halt when the owner of said bewbs cleared her throat.

"My eyes are up here, ma'am," the blonde pushed her glasses up, an aura of annoyance radiating off of her.

"S-sorry," Ryuko babbled, "Got a little distracted there…" Matoi giggled and smiled nervously, unsuccessful in trying to bury all of her lewd thoughts burying her face in those pillowy boobs. The therapist was unamused by her spontaneous pervertedness, and her facial expression portrayed that quite well.

"Anyway, there is one way you can deal with it," the woman acted like nothing ever happened.

"And that is…." Ryuko stared at the therapist, trying her darndest to keep looking at her glasses rather than her creamy, milky chi chis.

"You just need a little love, sugar," The woman suddenly sounded chipper and carefree, "You need to make your dreams a reality, play a real life game of master and slave! That way they'll stop plaguing your subconscious!" The black and red haired girl's jaw dropped, her eyes nearly bulging out of her head. This suggestion was absolutely disgusting, and appalling, and and… yet she was fucking wet. She slipped her hand down there she rubbed her womanhood through her thighs.

"Wowie, you're already rarin' to go, aren'tcha?" the woman chuckled, her tone getting cutesier with each word she said.

"Yeah… I need it," Ryuko huffed and puffed, "When can we start?" Her ass grinded into the cushion and she bit her lip, the denim zipper rubbing through her panties and stimulating her gushing lady lips.

"Right now, bugaboo," The therapist said, "Now, take off your clothes." Ryuko did as she was instructed, without hesitation no less. She didn't question the therapist at all, which she probably should have been doing. However, her voice sounded awfully familiar, but she didn't care. She just wanted someone to fuck her brains out! Ryuko unbuttoned her letterman and unzipped her jean shorts, sliding them down her legs, all the while panting like a filthy animal. Her heart was pounding out of her chest and her breathing was erratic, butterflies were flying around in her stomach and she could feel herself burning up. No fucks were given to the fact that she had literally just met this woman five minutes ago, and that she was supposed to be having therapy instead of sex. She buried all of her nagging feelings underneath an ocean of lust, she just wanted to submit and be a good pet.

"Is this good? Ryuko sat back with her legs spread open for the therapist while pressing the tip of her right index finger against the side of her bottom lip, looking at the blonde woman with big ol' do-me eyes in nothing but her underwear and an opened letterman jacket.

"That's very good," The therapist mewled, "You know just want your mistress wants, don't you?" The girl on the couch nodded submissively, really wanting this lady, who's name she didn't even know, to fuck her until she screamed for her to stop. Ryuko couldn't even see her eyes and yet she was still the sexiest thing in the world right now.

"I've had… practice," Ryuko chuckled, recalling all of her dream encounters as if they were fond memories rather than nightmares. In fact, she was a little disturbed by how chill she was with remembering the things that had driven her insane for the past month and a half. Maybe she was insane, maybe she was just horny for some of dat therapist booty, maybe it was a combination of both. The therapist produced two pairs of handcuffs from seemingly out of nowhere, flashing the girl a sultry smile that could make anybody drop dead. She sauntered around the couch and got behind her, cuffing Ryuko's wrists to the headboard of the sofa.

"Are we ready, my widdle fuckpuppet?" The therapist whispered, her warm felt like prickly needles as it tickled the inside Ryuko's vulnerable ear.

"Mmmm, yes Mistre- wait… Did you just say fuckpuppet?" Ryuko suddenly snapped out of her horny stupor, leaning her head back so she could look the therapist in the face. The woman nodded, her smile transforming from sultry to cutesy. Almost like a certain someone that she hated….

"Yup yup yup!" The therapist cheerfully replied, "I know how much you like that name, Ryuuuuko." Matoi felt like she had met this woman before, but she couldn't quite put her finger on where. Everything she did and said sounded extremely… familiar. The woman then leaned down so that her face was close to her patient's, who looked incredibly conflicted and baffled. She took off her glasses and revealed her crystal clear blue eyes, er, eye, since her left one had a large purple eyepatch covering it. Ryuko felt her blood run cold as she finally realised who the woman was.

"No no no, y-you can't be here, you're not real!" Ryuko panicked, "You were just in my imagination, h-how could you be here?! You're dead!" Nui just smiled back and leaned in, kissing Ryuko on the forehead and brushing her hand through her hair.

"It's good to see you too, love," She giggled, "I've been waiting forever to meet you again!"

"You're supposed to be dead! How are you still alive?!" Ryuko screamed, absolutely scared for her life as she fought in her bonds.

"That's not important, luv," She giggled, "What's important is what I'm gonna do to you!" She walked around to the front of Ryuko and sat on the table, taking her shoes off and unbuttoning her blouse a little bit. She licked her lips and pulled the pen out of her breasts, the sultry look returning to her face as she eyed up her puppet.

"I know much you love it when I have fun with you, Ryuko," Nui mewled, "You always had nothing but praise for me whenever I made you climax! I've been DYING to try it out in real life!" Ryuko realized she was talking about the dreams she'd been having.

"How… HOW WERE YOU IN MY DREAMS?!" The bound girl demanded an answer, her breathing going out of control along with her movements. Nui rolled her eye and sighed, feeling that she owed the girl an explanation.

"Fine, since you're chomping at the bit, I guess I'll tell ya," Nui smiled, "Back when you were walking home that one night, I mind stitched ya when that paper flew in your face! I wanted to make you really horny and submissive for me, but you're such a stubborn sally that you went insane trying to fight it!"

"Wait… You were trying to mind control me?" Ryuko shouted out angrily, baring her teeth and growling like a rabid animal. Nui simply laughed at her, taking delight in riling up her toy.

"Well, a little," She admitted, "I just wanted to calm you down a little so that you'd be more agreeable!" Ryuko just gave her the stink eye, extremely pissed that this was the reason she had been going crazy this whole time.

"So you drove me insane… Just so you could have sex with me?" Matoi growled. Nui nodded cheerfully in response.

"Yup! Now let's stop stalling and get to it!" Nui gleefully exclaimed, and she reached between her own boobs and pulled the pen out from earlier.

"NO, I'M NOT IN THE MOOD, YA PSYCHO! AND SINCE WE'RE IN REAL LIFE, YOU CAN'T MIND CONTROL ME WITH YOUR FUCKPUPPET SYNDROME!"

"Fuckpuppet syndrome? That's a cute name for it," She laughs, "But my mind stitching will make you hornier than you can possibly fathom. It's why you were fucking that table in the waiting room earlier."

"THAT WAS BECAUSE OF YOU?!" Ryuko felt like she was about to pop a blood vessel.

"Mhm! I just wanted to test it out on you, see if my pwecious would get super horny if I wished her to be!" Ryuko was enraged beyond belief, she hated everything about this situation right now. And yet, she was wetter than an over flowing river. Her head still felt clouded with lewd thoughts even though she was still angry as hell. The desire to have her navel eaten out by this woman was at an all time high, and she couldn't control it.

"Well it ain't workin, bitch," Ryuko lied, "I'm dryer than a desert in the summer." Nui chuckled and gave Ryuko that 'why you always lyin' smile, knowing full well she was a fibber but deciding to play along for funsies.

"Suuuuure ya are, dearie," she raised her foot up and shoved her heel into her victim's crotch, smiling the whole time. Ryuko flinched at the feeling of the foot rubbing her crotch, unable to hide her wetness from the blonde sitting in front of her. Lady Harime smiled smugly and twirled the pen around in her fingers, now rubbing the girl's clit with her big toe through the panties.

"Wow, you're really gushing there, aren'tcha?" she giggled, "But I think we can make you gush even more…" Nui stopped twirling the pen around and grasped it firmly in her right hand. She gave Ryuko a sultry look and licked the shaft of the pen with one long, lewd stroke. Her tongue slowly went up and down the pen's body, moaning as she covered it in her saliva. She could feel the feisty girl's crotch moisten the cloth up more, pushing her to move onward with it. Her toes continued to toy with the love lips as she licked the pen like a popsicle, smiling as she prepared to do something even dirtier. Her lips wrapped around the shaft of the pen and she began to suck on it, her head going back and forth as if she was performing fellatio. It was dripping with her spit and she got it lubed up really well, removing it from her mouth slowly so that her plaything could take it all in.

"It looks like it's working, luv," Nui giggled, "If only you'd stop being so stuck up and enjoy yourself, then we'd both be having fun!"

"Bite me, fuckface~," Ryuko moaned as Nui polished her pearl with her big toe, "Y-You ain't doin' shit to me~!" Miss Harime chuckled again at Ryuko's astounding will, which just made her that much cuter.

"We'll see about that, darling," The blonde woman cooed, slowly getting on her knees so that her face was at eye level with the girl's abdomen. She took the pen and dangled it above the girl's navel, giving Ryuko a big ol' smile like there was nothing wrong. Without a word, she slid the pen into the hole and wiggled it around, getting Matoi to squirm and shiver with unwanted delight.

"Get outta there, bitch~," Matoi let out a strange mix of a grunt and a moan, "I'm sicka people playin' with my bellybutton, it's like I'm a fuckin' playground to you people!"

"That's because you are, sweetie!" Nui replied as she twisted the pen around, causing her skin to wrap around it. She moved it up and down in a fucking motion, creating lewd squishing noises with each pump she did. Ryuko couldn't help but move into it a little and moan submissively, which was a ways away from how she actually felt about the situation. She bit her lip and writhed for the girl she hated so much, her mind felt like it was turning to mush and she had beads of sweat dripping down her blood red face, and her stomach was starting to moisten up as well.

"Awww, you're getting all heated up!" Nui cooed, "You're too cute, Ryuko!"

"Go...Go to hell~," Matoi moaned, "Y-you adorable sexy psychopath, you~..." Her words lit the former Grand Couturier up like a goddamn christmas tree.

"So I am getting to you, am I?" The blonde giggled, "Looks like it's time I bring out da big guns!" Nui pressed a little switch on the top of the pen and it started vibrating, the sensation surprising Ryuko and causing her to jump.

"WHAT THE FUCK~?!" Ryuko jolted in pleasure and let out a long throaty moan, biting her lip as her body bucked and jittered. She was in absolute ecstasy, leaning back and surrendering to it as all resistance suddenly left her body. It was like all was right with the world, even when it wasn't.

"I can play you like a damn fiddle, dearie," Nui mewled, "Because I know how to make you sing… Now sing, mother fucker!" She pushed the vibrating pen in deeper and rubbed it against the bottom of her navel, and Ryuko let out a long cry of love. Ryuko had given up on resisting her, as the lust inside of her. She wailed and pleaded for more as Nui shoved it deeper inside of her, singing like the songbird Nui wanted her to be.

"Had enough yet?" Nui mocked her, shoving it in deeper to get a bigger scream from her puppet.

"Y-yeah… C-could you give me somethin' else, pretty please?" Ryuko asked politely, getting a little bored of the vibrator.

"I like your manners, Ryuko-chan," Miss Harime patted her on the tummy and removed the pen from her navel, slipping it back between her breasts while it was still on, "I guess you deserve a little somethin' somethin' from your favorite Grand Couturier." She then began rubbing Ryuko's belly with her soft delicate hands.

"Thanks, babe," Ryuko giggled, "What is it?"

"Well, I know how much of a slut you are for bellybutton blowjobs, so why don't I just give you a good ol' sloppy one!"

"Heh, I like that idea. Go to town, ya beautiful perverted fucked up tailor bitch!" Ryuko dirty talked Miss Harime, who blushed a little in response. She pulled the pen out again and pressed another button, and it started playing Earth Wind and Fire's September ( watch?v=ter0p_…)

"I love it when you insult me, honey," Nui smirked and licked her lips, moving down to prepare to give the girl navelingus. Her tongue snaked out of her mouth and she placed it right on top of Ryuko's bellybutton, letting it slide in and wiggle around just like the pen. Matoi's bellybutton was already wet from the pen, so it was plenty lubed up and ready for her tongue to fuck the depths of her skin dip like a horny slut. It wiggled around inside, flicking and tasting all the folds and crevices that her skin had to offer. The umbilicus was quite delicious, as was expected of Ryuko at this point, but still addicting nonetheless. She slurped and licked and sucked on the girl's belly hole like a horny minx, moaning for more as she gave it a hickey to get deeper into her little hole.

"Oh god, you're soooo much better than Mami... " Ryuko panted, getting a giggle out of Nui, who proceeded to demonstrate her superior technique for navel licking. Her tongue paraded around the depths of the abdominal flesh cavern, filling it with her saliva. Her spit overflowed and spilled out all over Ryuko's tummy, the hot liquid running down her firm creamy abs and mixing with her sweat. Ryuko was super duper wet from all of this, her moans of pleasure pushed Nui to go harder and harder.

"Ooooh, are ya gonna cum soon, sweetie pie?" Nui teased her and licked her little belly clit to heaven and back, putting all her energy into making this lovely girl feel like she was queen of all bellybuttons. Ryuko felt like she was gonna thoroughly soak her panties as the former Grand Couturier, and this was the best bellybutton licking she'd ever received in her life, even better than the one she'd gotten on her birthday, even better than the double licking she'd gotten from Satsuki and Nonon. This was Navel Nirvana, Bellybutton Heaven, it was just really fucking splendid. She was on the goddamn edge of kersploding, and she needed release.

"C'mon baby, just a little more, you can do it!" Ryuko squealed, so close that she could taste it. Nui could taste it too, her bellybutton wanted to be pleasured until it couldn't take it anymore, so she gave it just that, putting all of her being into the licking, sending Ryuko flying over the edge into orgasm town.

"OOOH FUCK HERE IT COMES!" Matoi screamed as she let it all out like a good slut, utterly ruining her panties as she bucked up, her toes curling as her face twisted in overwhelming pleasure.

"Good girl, Ryuko…" Nui cooed, "You were fantastic!" She got up and leaned in close to Ryuko's face and kissed her on the lips. Ryuko returned the kiss, sneaking her tongue in Nui's mouth and dancing around with it. Harime broke the kiss and looked into Ryuko with a lust filled eye.

"Wanna go again?" The blonde girl whispered, licking her lips in such a seductive manner that it could make anyone horny as hell.

"Fuck yeah I do!" Ryuko exclaimed, and without a word, Nui went down on her navel again.

Ryuko's eyes shot open all of a sudden, and she slowly sat up on the bed.

"Holy shit, that was a really sexy dream…" She giggled, looking down to see that she was mostly dry, meaning that she didn't masturbate to it, but she was a little wet from how turned on she felt.

"I'm afraid that wasn't a dream, darling," a cutesy voice called out from behind, prompting her to turn around to see Nui, laying there naked on the bed while smoking a cigarette post coitus.

"N-Nui?" Ryuko jumped off the bed in surprise, "What the hell are you doing here?!" The girl took another puff of her cigarette and snuffed it out in an ashtray laying beside her.

"We walked home from the therapist together and continued having a LOT more sex here, luv," she explained, "You just passed out from a huge mondo orgasm, which is why you were asleep."

"Oh…" Ryuko blushed, feeling incredibly horny and a little embarrassed, "Wanna go again?"

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