Twins (Eclair and Scribe)

Junshin walked the halls of the high school with her sister, Keimei. "Oh, it's so wonderful to be here!!!" Junshin clutched her sister's arm tightly, partly from the excitement of a new world, as her heat beat within her breast. The two wore a school uniform of a blue blazer with a gold insignia of their school. The blazer was a lighter color than their navy blue vests. A delightful pink-white bow adored the barely visibile pure white blouse underneath. Their skirts were of a plaid checked cloth, of blue horizontal and vertical lines on white, that ended above the kneecap. Of course, the two wore loose socks, showing off their divine legs, though hardly provocatively. They wore dark shoes, that matched their vests. But these were hardly their most striking features. The two lovely sisters were twins.

As they made their way to their homeroom, they saw a flock of girls excitedly gathering, with their backs to them. Curious, Junshin let go of her sister's arm and moved closer. "Segoiiii..." one of the others girls said, as the air around them seem to change and become warmer. "She's so... cool!", another girl said, clasping her hands together and almost starry-eyed. "Ikasu is in the gymnastics team and is the class rep!" In the center of the girls was a tall dark-haired girl. She blushed a bit, at this unwanted attention. She seemed to scan the crowd a bit, and stopped in Junshin's general direction. "Oh," she seemed to say, though her voice was drowned out by the others. Junshin's heart leaped again. "Ikasu... that's a nice name..." she thought to herself, as she drifted away...

The classroom door slid open, loudly to call the girls' attention. "Students," the horn-rimmed woman's voice demanded, "Class is now in session." She briefly noticed the twins and said, "Come in." As the girls settled in, the teacher continued, "Class, these are our new transfer students, Junshin and Keimei. Please introduce yourselves." The two girls wrote their names on the board. Junshin stammered, "Hello! I am Junshin, and this is my sister, Keimei! It is a pleasure to meet you! I look forward to meeting you all and becoming good friends!" Junshin stood awkwardly at the replies of silence. The teacher looked up from her desk and sighed. Suddenly, Junshin blurted, "I'm also interested in joining the gymnastics team!" Ikasu just as suddenly perked up, looking at the two girls. A low murmur rose from the other students.

"Hmm. Gymnastics team, eh?" the teacher continued. "Well... since you two are new... take the two empty seats near Ikasu. Hitteki, it doesn't seem you've settled in. Please move back a row and let one of them take your seat." The blonde girl near Ikasu grew just a bit red. Her placid face scowled as she slowly stood up. The teacher discretely and directly looked at her. Hitteki took her book bag and made her way to the other seat, almost slamming the bag onto the desk. As Junshin made her way to the desks, she slowly said "Sorry", only to be shot down by a glance from Hitteki.

Ikasu, however, smiled at her. Perhaps they shared something in common? Certainly not gymnastics! Junshin thought herself clumsy, and had no idea how she could do this! However, she knew someone who was an excellent athlete -- her sister! The teacher continued, "Class Rep Ikasu, please show the new students around. Perhaps afterwards, you can introduce them to the gymnastics team." Junshin's heart burst! Ikasu was going to show her around the school! And then the murmurs rose. "Gymnastics team? Hitteki's on the gymnastics team!"

Uh, oh.

Keimei walked alongside her sister, looking around the halls for anything interesting and giving a slight smile at her sister's always joyful attitude. She admired that quality about her though she had a little distaste for the situation it got them into. Fixing her blazer as they walked she looked to her sister smiling "It certainly is a nice place" she said keeping calm, she tried to be more serious than her sister in case she did something reckless again. The school halls were mostly empty which was a little surprising to Keimei, she was wondering where everyone was but stopped when she looked at her sister and smiled moving the hair out of her eyes and lending a thought to the possibility of the barrage of questions about being twins giggled to herself quietly 'Hasn't happened yet' she thought as she walked with her darling sister.

Her questions on where everyone was were answered when the approached their homeroom, she scoffed a little as the crowd of girls were pestering the popular girl. She wasn't much for the coolest people after all she'd seen they were all just as obnoxious as a spoiled child. She looked at her sister and smiled though only a slight one as she knew it was happening again She always goes for the popular girls she thought as the watched the girls and then Junshin letting go of her and moving forward. Sighing and standing back watching her she wondered what stupid thing she was going to do to impress the girl this time. Getting tired of standing alone and looking at the girl in the center of the attention "Hmm..." she muttered scanning the girl almost as she got a little protective of her sister.

She jumped a little when the door opening loudly turning to see their homeroom teacher, looking at Junshin as she followed alongside her sister to the front of the class, Standing still as they were introduced she nodded and wrote her name on the board. Blinking as her sister attempted to act like she wasn't nervous a little impressed that she'd managed to openly introduce them to the class. Keimei stood next to her sister the silence wasn't a good start but then she heard Junshin say she wanted to join the gymnastics team. A small image popped into her head as she thought of a chibi anime version of herself was quietly banging its head against the wall Didn't even get to lunch before she got into trouble she thought as the class suddenly seemed more interested. Looking at her sister she sighed. She was going to have a word with her when they got a private moment.

Keimei looked at the teacher and held in a laugh, her sister wouldn't be on a gymnastics team even if she was the last person alive, She had two left feet when it came to athletics. She smiled and bowed to the teacher as she went to her seat a passing glance from both Hitteki and Ikasu and for some reason she knew Junshin was getting herself into hot water. Sitting down at the desk next to Junshin she took a quick glance at the now very frustrated Hitteki and giggled Is a seat really that important she thought to herself as she looked up to the board and listened to the brief description of school. Looking over to her sister as they were told they were to be shown around by that popular girl Ikasu the chibi her started banging its head against the wall again. Nothing seemed to want to go right that day but she ignored it maybe she could find a track team to join she did enjoy running but she wasn't much for competition.

Keimei wrote down in her journal the few rules the school had that weren't the basic don't do this and this is banned and lent against the desk here foot tapped the ground impatiently wishing she could do something instead of listen. Looking over to her sister and seeing Ikasu looking at her, she sighed and spun her pen in her fingers Today is going to be a long one She thought as she started scribbling on her journal wondering what Junshin was thinking with all this, The teacher turned to write something on the board and Keimei lent to her sister "Gymnastics since when can you do Gymnastics?" she whispered to her looking a little cross with her as she continued to tap her foot.

"Eh... heh heh heh heh heh heh...." Junshin blushed to her elder sister. Keimei was born a few minutes earlier, but, sometimes, it seemed more like years. The class continued, though Junshin wasn't sure what was being said -- she was trying her best not to be noticed by Ikasu. Ah... Ikasu. Tall... reserved... thin. Her beautiful hair flowing down her shoulders... her back... to her waist. The way she put the end of her pencil to her lips. The pink nub pressing against her silken lips. Junshin imagined Ikasu's lips on her pink...

"Um... did you want me to show you the school?" Junshin felt Ikasu's touch on her shoulder. Huh?? Was class over already?? Startled, Junshin fell back from the chair onto the floor. Ikasu immediately reacted, and caught her, Junshin's body protected and held in Ikasu's arms. Junshin wasn't the only one who gasped in the room. She immediately blushed, and stood up, helped by Ikasu.

"Yes! Please! Show me!" she said, bowing vigorously. She and Keimei walked out the room with Ikasu. Ikasu, it seemed, blushed a little herself. But Junshin didn't noticed. She was simply floating within the heavens, her hear light, buoyant. The library... science room... study areas... they seemed so far and distant, as Ikasu's soft, calm, voice was more of feeling touching her entire body, than actual words she could hear. "And this is the gymnasium," ended Ikasu. Junshin crashed down to Earth. "Oh... it's... very pretty," was all she could say.

"Pretty? PRETTY? Is that all you can say?" It was Hitteki! Her long blonde hair was pulled up in a bun, and she was wearing her gymnastics leotard. It stood out from the other girls, who also looked at Junshin and Keimei, with crosssed arms. Hitteki wore a brighter, redder, uniform, standing out from the darker blue of the other girls. Was she a high-ranking member? Remarkably, it showed off her body, from her athletic taut body, to her unusually generous breasts. Was she half American? Hitteki continued. "We were prepared for you, transfer student, and have your leotard ready. You will show us... you..." Her demeanor turned from controlled anger to frustrated confusion. "Wait. Which one of you two will be joining? Anyway, whichever one, come with me." Ikasu proceeded to accompany the new student to the lockers, but Hitteki held up a hand. "The other, stay with Ikasu", she said. Junshin froze, partially because that's how she reacted, partially because she remembered Keimei was the skillful one.

Junshin watched as Hitteki led Keimei to the locker rooms. But why did Hitteki's girls go in as well?

Keimei leaned back to her desk, a small frown appearing on her lips as she knew what she meant, looking down at her book she imagined that chibi her again and again it was banging its head against a wall at her sister throwing her into the gymnastics team on the first day. Glancing slightly at her sister, her eyes rolled as she saw she was daydreaming again and started to write down the lesson. She brushed a strand of hair out of her eyes as she tapped her fingers on her notebook, a slight drumming sound emanating from the pages as she did, She glanced at the other girl Hitteki though drew her gaze back seeing how she was still frustrated at being told to move. The class was silent for the moments the teacher spoke but throughout the class a constant faint whispering could be hear. The girls were exchanging their thoughts on Keimei and her sister, As she looked back at her work continuing to roll her fingers along the pages.

In that moment she glanced to her sister, the air seemed to stand still as Keimei watched her sister fall back, she began to move but she saw Junshin stop, looking up to see Ikasu...Faster..more prepared. Keimei looked away as she felt like she failed to do her job and that this girl her sister was falling for had. Standing up as her sister bowed she followed albeit reluctantly and bowed as well to the offer, Keimei didn't pay much attention to Ikasu..she knew her type and she wasn't going to let her sister get hurt by an arrogant cool girl who thought she was better than everyone else. She was in her own world following Jun and Ikasu silently lost in her thoughts as she mentally noted were they passed and stopped with them looking at her sister as she called the gymnasium pretty... a bad thing to say when you were in a ruse of joining the team but she waved it off it wasn't like her sister was the one who would get the brunt of it after all.

Loud...Rude...definitely a gymnast, she thought as she turned around and saw Hitteki standing there, her hair looked like golden strings and Keimei didn't the mind the leotard either. Looking at the other members of the team looking at them she sighed a little and made a small mental note to tell her sister to never call a gym...pretty. Keimei looked at Hitteki as she stated what she was there for, Keimei looked at her sister and smiled, this wasn't the first time they'd used each other to get something but it was more often in Junshin's favor. She looked up at the girls and smiled "Its me Hitteki!" she said acting like her sister as she walked towards Hitteki with Ikasu in tow until she was stopped. Hitteki's next words puzzled her, Why she thought as Ikasu moved back, she wondered if she knew anything about this as she continued to think on why Ikasu was to stay away she thought all members were to be present when a new try out was happening.

Keimei waved back at her sister as she was led into the locker rooms, seeing her new leotard folded up on the bench in between a row of lockers, she shook off her worries as she picked it up looking at it reminding her of her last time on a gymnastics team. Keimei didn't take long putting it on her uniform laid folded in its place as she made sure it fit her properly, A form fitting leotard like always showing off her body but making it easier to move that's when things changed. She blinked hearing the thud of the door shutting and a very faint click...Locked!? she thought as she felt the room get much colder the air seemed more frigid as she slowly turned around to see Hitteki and the other girls looking at her, It wasn't the same as before in the hall but more sinister. What was going on?? she didn't have much time to react, as she barely managed a small cry as her slender body was pushed against the bench, Her mind raced, she new some teams had hazings but this was more than that. Looking up at Hitteki her fear slowly creeping across her face "What are you doing!?" she shouted struggling under the other girls holding her...This wasn't a hazing.

The blonde girl watched, as the thin, lithe, dark-haired glided through the air, twisting... turning... it was almost unbearable for Hitteki to see Itasu perform these routine stunts, as she easily, effortlessly, qualified for the gymnastics team. Until then, Hitteki was the queen, the one the students of Kaika-Ki High School adored and obeyed. After Ikasu joined the gymnastics team, Hitteki was crushed. Her radiant kingdom over the school, and throes of worshipping students was reduced to a locker room and small group of toadies. Ikasu was approachable. Unassuming. She was simply the way she was, not pretending to be anything else. She was calm and serene, not aloof and contemptuous. How dare the student body honor her. Better to destroy the gymnastics team than to let it continue. Miss Gumin, the coach, rarely entered the girl's locker room, prefering to stay outside. She was oblivious to how the team was gradually declining, as fewer and fewer students were joining. Only those close to Hitteki joined the team, and those who weren't found themselves on the bench.

Hitteki locked the door and gave the key to one of her lieutenants. "So you think you can join the gymnastics team," she said, in a low, hate-filled voice. "Bad enough that I'm forced to move from my desk for some stupid idiot who falls out of her seat." The blonde woman towered over the prone girl. "And who gave you permission to put on that leotard? Hmmm???" Upon cruel lips came a smile. She stroked the twin's neck, tracing it down to the skin-exposed scoop of the leotard. Her fingers played with the fabric, pulling slightly, touching the skin underneath. "You don't deserve this. Take it off." Firm hands of the lieutenants clamped down on the twin's mouth, as one of them propped up Keimei to a sitting position. As two of the girls slowly peeled off the top of the leotard, Hitteki smiled. "Well, at least she knows not to wear a bra. Remember that other girl? Ho ho ho ho ho ho." Hitteki sneered. She looked deeply at Keimei, and licked her own lips. "You have lovely breasts." She took one of them, and gently began to massage. "It sickens me that such a stupid, clumsy, girl like you has such a well-developed breast." Hitteki began to pinch and squeeze one of the twin's nipples, then the other. She looked at the twin, as she made a show of biting her tit with her teeth. "Does that feel good? You should be developed enough to feel this." Hitteki closed her eyes, as she began to lick and suck the held woman's breast. "Do you like a woman sucking your breast? I bet you do. I bet you and your darling sister like to suck and lick each other all night. Well, if you do, you're going to love our little welcome to the team. You'll be sucked and licked by everyone here today."

Keimei was lost, her mind was puzzling as she was held down, she had tried to move but the girls holding her, she couldn't overpower all of them. She looked up at Hitteki such a beautiful girl with such distaste in her heart. She couldn't believe it was happening she wanted to scream but before she could her mouth was covered, her pleas for help muffled by the hand of the girl. SHe cried as she was stripped a tear rolling slowly down her cheek as her body was exposed to these girls. No..No...I'm dreaming...i'll wake up soon she thought in desperation, her mind wished it was as she looked over by Hitteki, her elegant tonuge tracing her own lips. Keimei, scared of what was going on tried to think of other things, put herself into a place of tranquility where she was happy. It worked for a moment until she felt Hitteki's soft hand cupping her breast, the slow movements making her body tingle, she screamed at her own body to stop as her mind protested the unwanted touch. The tingling in her chest rose as she felt her tender nipples being abused, the pinches sending sparks of slight pain through her as her back arched on its own.

Keimei looked up at Hitteki her eyes leaking tears as she watched her biting motion, her eyes wide her mind yelling loudly like she wanted to, She closed her eyes wanted to will herself back to her place as she felt Hitteki's mocking words towards her, Feeling the soft lips on her exposed breast, she cursed her body as the licking and suckig made her nipples harden, the tender bubs pokin out in excitement though she was pleading for help in her mind. S...Stop... she thought her mouth unable to say anything as she was forced to listen. Keimei had never thought of her sister like that, she never touched her besides a hug. SHe felt her body shake as the licking continued her chest tingling and sending waves of excitemnt through her as she silently screamed. She couldn't think of it, to be at the mercy of every girl present her body held as Hitteki violated her. She kept thinking they were joking that all of it would stop and they would say just kidding, but the truth she realized was. It wasn't a dream, it wasn't a joke, it was real and happening to her a final thought at that moment, scared and desperate to find anyone to save her...Help me...Help me Junshin!!!.

Junshin had an uncomfortable feeling. She excused herself from Itaksu, and made her way towards the lockers. She pushed on the door, but it wouldn't budge. Was it locked?

"Are you okay in there?"

"Yes," said Hiddeki.

"Oh, good!" Junshin's footsteps faded, as she returned to the gym.

"Your sister is as stupid as you are," Hiddeki scowled, hiding her relief. Hiddeki finally began to relax. Her face softened. "Now where were we..." breathed Hiddeki as she lowered her head to the prone Kemei's body. Hiddeki's voice trailed as she began sucking Keimei's tits again. "Mmmm... so round... so good..." she murmured, her eyes closed. She licked and sucked Keimei's nipples, leaving a wet saliva trail on Keimei's breasts. Hiddeki nibbled, teasing Keimei's nubs between her tongue and teeth. She eventually lifted her head up and pulled away a bit, leaving a sticky strand between her lips and Keimei's breasts. She made eye contact, Keimei's mouth still covered by one of the girl's hands.

Hiddeki stood, her body tightly wrapped by her leotard. She looked directly into Keimei's eyes, as she silently stripped off the thin garment, revealing her own alabaster body. It was firmly toned, sculpted, a reflection of the determination and hard work she put into being a top gymnast and the queen of the school. She turned around slowly, proudly, allowing Keimei to drink in her toned beauty. "Do you like what you see?" asked Hiddeki, grasping the leotard Keimei wore. Keimei was still covered below the waist, but a gradual, tormenting, pulling of the garment from Keimei made Hiddeki smile even more. The other girls held Keimei's legs fast, allowing Hiddeki to turn the leotard inside-out, as she revealed Keimei's beautiful body.

"So smooth... so white..." Hiddeki drew her hands along Keimei's stomach, admiring her physique. "And you have such a lovely... lovely... pussy." Her fingers stroked Keimei's slit, first along the outside labia, then inner. Finally, she ran the tip of her finger across Keimei's swelling clit. "Does that feel good?" Hiddeki's own juices began to flow, and she stroked her own pussy. "Have you ever been with a woman?" She put the tips of her wet fingers across her lips and began to lick. "Maybe with your sister, eh?" She grinned, putting her other hand on her slit and rubbing. "Maybe I should play with her, too, a little," Hiddeki said, inserting two fingers into herself. "Do you think she'll fall for the same trick you did?" Hiddeki slowly walked towards Keimei again.

Hiddeki lowered herself to Keimei's snatch. She flicked her tongue along the held woman's slit, Keimei's juices mingling with Hiddeki's hot saliva. Her tongue slid easily into Keimei's pussy. "You taste very nice," Hiddeki smiled. "Do you want some more?"

Keimei cried inside, she didn't like that her sister just walked away she was always so oblivious to things. Looking at Hiddeki though it was hard at first the girls holding her head let her see what was happening to her. watching as her soft breasts were pleasure her, tender nubs poking out as they were sucked on, the hard nipples being nipped made her feel strange as her mind started to agree with what was happening 'I..I fantasize about this...and its happening' she thought as she tried to hide her reactions, She was glad she held back a moan, the girls hand over her mouth making her little cries of pleasure hidden from them all. She kept up her struggling as she felt Hiddeki leave her chest the glistening skin starting to get cold as the rooms cold air washed over her chest.

Keimei looked at the girl who was teasing her, she watched as she revealed her body in front of her, she couldn't deny she wished for the girl to do things to her, the things she kept secret from her sister and only dreamed about happening. She saw the gymnast body, hard work went in to become sculpted so elegantly and she blushed as she started to fall for the girl. She was so assertive and aggressive but still she was beautiful, Keimei couldn't stop herself from scanning over the beauty of her naked body, feeling Hiddeki's hand on the leotard that was covering her lower half, she blushed and kicked as it pulled away the girls holding her legs as Hiddeki pried the tight garment from her. Laying in the locker room, exposed to the entire gymnastics team she blushed deeply, her cheeks glowed red as they continued holding her down.

Keimei shook, the soft touch along her skin sent a shiver through her spine as she felt the stroke upon her pussy, secretly loving the touch as she felt shot of pleasure of different strength run through her, The touch upon her swollen clit sending the biggest as she held back a loud moan and her legs shook as it left her. Trying to ignore the questions she couldn't answer but her body begun to answer them for her as she begun to get wet, her body betrayed her in the situation as she looked at Hiddeki, She had a thought cross her mind 'No only me, I'm the only one you need' she couldn't ignore the fact she was enjoying her fantasy coming to life, but she still didn't accept she could want this, it was just a fantasy something she hoped for but she would never do it. She watched her and felt herself get deeper into the truth of her own fantasy and only watched as she saw Hiddeki approach her again.

Keimei blushed and felt her moans start to fight to escape, her pussy began to leak more as she felt Hiddeki's soft tongue flicking upon her, feeling it slide inside she tried to say she wanted it to stop, it was going to far the play on her breasts made her get like this but she couldn't let them have their way with her slit could she?. Feeling the licks she blushed deeper as the girls holding her began to lick and suck her breasts, the soft round flesh bouncing as they played with her, she was getting deeper into their hold, they had done this before, holding her as they played the tight grip still strong as her nipples were licked and sucked as her mouth was held tightly she couldn't scream, cry or moan just lay there silently as they did as they pleased to her body.

Kerai looked forlornly as she covered the new girl's mouth. Her master, the lovely Hiddeki, told her to restrain the girl, and peel down the top of the leotard she was wearing. Kerai did so, sitting on the bench, with her chest touching the new girl's back. With one hand, she covered the girl's mouth, and the other, helped peel down the front of the leotard. She could not believe what the master was doing. Usually, the master would intimidate and bully a new girl, but what she was doing was more. She was actually molesting this girl, and Kerai was shocked to see her master suck and lick the new girl's breasts. Kerai herself was beginning to enjoy this. She looked down, as she held the new girl fast to her body. She saw the master, with her hungry eyes, greedily nibbling and biting the new girl's ample bosom. Kerai would occasionally make eye contact with her, and blushed, refusing to admit what she was seeing before her.

But the space between her legs was becoming wet. Her own bosom was becoming hard. Her nipples brushed through the thin fabric to the new girl's back. As the new girl struggled, the fabric would press and tingle against Kerai's hardening nipples. Kerai was beginning to breath fast, as her fingers slipped into Keimei's mouth. Her fingers were becoming wet and almost sought to touch and explore the girl, feeling beyond the lips to her wet tongue. Kerai grew so aroused.

And, as she saw her master strip, her heart rate rose and the wetness continued. She wanted to fuck her master but couldn't. But when her master's lips descended upon the new girl's snatch, she could take no more. The master's own saliva was drying, but still on the new girl's chest. Kerai grasped one of the new girl's breasts and began to lick. To suck. To taste the soft firm texture of the flesh, and murmur her contentness within.

Hiddeki, meanwhile, was oblivious to the desires of her lieutenant. The width of the bench helped spread Keimei's legs, and Hiddeki licked and sucked the wet folds of the new girl. She closed her eyes to savor the slightly sweet juices of the woman, as she reached to fondle her own pussy. "Mmmm..." she trailed, licking the soft folds. She flicked the nub of the prone girl, as her hand gently fondled and caressed her own clit. She was wet and wished she could share it with her captive.

And, why not? She lifted herself from the bench, her lips and chin wet with pussy juices. She grinned as she gripped the girl's legs, and spread open pussy. "Now, we're going to have a little fun. You're going to pleasure me, for once." She lowered her pussy to hers, as she began to slowly rub her wet lips against the other girls. Hiddeki moaned, as her sensitive clit, engorged with blood, made wet contact with the other woman.

The master's moans made Kerai even hotter. She was groping the other girl now, and did not care who saw her. She pinched and bit hard down upon her nipples, her own nipples straining for release from the fabric.

Keimei looked on at Hiddeki and what she was doing, was it wrong to enjoy it? to fake struggling so it would continue, she wanted it to stop so she could say she loved it but she would never give in to that fact. Looking at Hiddeki as she licked inside her, flicked against her clit to make everything more intense for her. This wasn't meant to happen, she was meant to do her routine and keep her sister in Ikasu's gaze not be subjected to this treatment. She wondered when it would end, when they would let her go and leave her alone but it was long past that. Hiddeki seemed to intent on doing this to just let her walk away when it was over. Keimei thought of that truth and somehow she wasn't afraid of it, Hiddeki was such a strong and beautiful girl and the truth Keimei didn't want to face was she was falling for her even in this moment.

She felt the girl holding her mouth, her fingers sliding inside forcing her to suck them, she didn't care about that her eyes focused on Hiddeki in between her legs licking and sucking her wet folds so tenderly. The groping made her body start to get warmer as pleasure ran throughout her form. This was stating to feel good to her, even though she didn't want the other girl touching her she wasn't going to deny it felt good to have the hands and lips upon her breasts. Keimei let out a moan into the girls hand, muffled everyone thought it was an attempt at a scream but she knew the real sounds she was making.

Then as if her desires were playing out just like she had fantasized Hiddeki stood up again, Keimei could see the shining juices of her slit sliding down Hiddeki's chin, dripping from her lips, she was wetter than she thought she was. Watching her, her eyes wide as Hiddeki spoke and then she felt Hiddeki's warm wet pussy against hers, the softness of it and the tingling pleasure that was sent through her as their clits rubbed against each others. She was getting close, she didn't want to release herself in front of these girls, truthfully Hiddeki was the only one Keimei wanted to see her orgasm. She held it back as the girls kept sucking and nipping her breasts and nipples, the soft firm skin of her breasts glistening with their saliva.

Then everything went wrong, for one split moment Keira, who was pleasuring Keimei's nipples, her fingers moved from her mouth for a moment and Keimei's moan was heard. Her blush went to a full glowing red, she closed her eyes, her mind was telling her no one had heard it, the worst part of it was Keimei knew her moan wasn't of pleasure, it was her moan of release and she couldn't look, her breathing was harder and faster but she couldn't look, she didn't want to see their faces as her juices now coated Hiddekis legs and some of her stomach. Keimei opened her eyes slowly meeting with Hiddeki's and that moment she saw her eyes and knew she would never forget that face.

Hiddeki wondered what was overtaking her. She was licking and thrusting her tongue into poor Keimei's snatch and looked into her eyes. Hiddeki had seen so many different expressions when she looked, coldly, into the eyes of the other girls she ate in the gym. Fear... defiance... but Keimei's eyes were altogether different. Hiddeki closed her eyes again, shutting out her image of Keimei, and ate.

Hiddeki eventually rose, and smeared the wet juices of Keimei's pussy off her chin and lips. In truth, she wanted more. She wanted to lick and suck every orgasm out of Keimei's precious body. But Hiddeki licked and sucked Keimei's juices from her fingertips, as her lieutenants were becoming more frisky and wanton over Keimei's precious body. Hiddeki's own juices were flowing. She feared, as she rubbed and pinched her breasts through the fabric, that she would show too much of her liquid through her leotard. She thought that a sign of weakness.

And so, she stripped. Looking again into Keimei's eyes, Hiddeki slowly pulled down the top of her leotard, just exposing the tops of her luscious fine breasts. She kneeded them, as she licked her lips, licking off the last of Keimei's liquid. Hiddeki played with the nipples of her breasts through the fabric, and finally peeled it down. Her beautiful athletic body shined, her flat stomach... her shaven pussy. She slowly discarded her leotard skin. She then approached Keimei, never losing eye contact, never losing desire. She slid her pussy against Keimei's, and finally closed her eyes, losing herself into the silken carnal desires, as she began to press and grind her pussy against Keimei's. Her clit... her lips... She bit her lower lip as Keimei's silk slid wetly and effortly against her own. Hiddeki breathed in and began to moan, as she pinched her own nipple and ground heself into Keimei. Eventually, but, too soon, Hiddeki felt her rising core take over her body. That enveloping feeling overtaking her body, as she arched and thrust and forced herself against Keimei one last time. She didn't want it to end, but it must. She gasped, grinding herself one last time into the other student.

A knock at the locker room door.

"Is everything all right?", a soft voice said.

"Yes," Hiddeki replied. "We're coming."

Coming... she mused. She looked again at Keimei. "Well, it's time for your debut," she smiled.

In the last moments of her torture Keimei felt the heat between her and Hiddeki's pussys grow, she felt the rising wamrth against her thighs as she watched Hiddeki finally release her orgasm. Everything suddenly stopped, they were breathing hard, the other girls just looked as their hands and mouths parted from Keimei's body, it was over finally over, but in a small part of Keimei's body she wanted it to keep going. She heard the knock and smiled as Hiddeki said they were coming. She looked at her a little nervous as Hiddeki smiled after her last words, Keimei returned the smile with her own but a much more fearful smile, as she was allowed to get up from the bench though held still as the girls put the leotard back on her she looked down. What would she say, she couldn't tell Junshin she was molested by Hiddeki, she couldn't make her feel bad for walking away when she checked on them.

Hiddeki was leadin the group, the girl who was holding her mouth now holding her wrist as she was pulled out of the locker room finally, she looked at the schools barren halls, it was good to see something other than cold steel lockers after what had happened to her. In time they went into the gymnasium as she saw Junshin and Ikasu sitting on the audience stand, Keimei gave a glance to Hiddeki and her smile, a cold yet sinister smile was present upon her lips, the lips that touched every sacred part of her body. Keimei drifted for a moment, imaging her own lips teasing Hiddeki's body, it was shaken when the gymnastics coach walked up to her "Hmph, you look fragile, don't hurt yourself Junshin", Keimei looked down, she had almost blurted her name was Keimei but remembered who she was doing this for. Nodding at the coach she was lead towards the uneven bars, Keimei held back a groan as she turned looking at Hiddeki and then Junshin "Do your best, we don't expect anything great from a transfer" the coach said with a sigh.

"Here goes" Keimei said softly, chalking her hands slowly she looked down, her mind was thinking about her routine, she made it herself and even one of the moves she used she named after Junshin, Her favorite release skill she hadn't done it since she fell at her last competition before she moved, she turned to Junshin and smiled as she looked at the coach "I'm ready to begin" she said and the coach just nodded "3...2....1....Begin". The timer started as Keimei took a breath, they had a springboard ready but Keimei smirked this wasn't about getting on the team anymore, this was about rubbing her skills in Hiddeki's face for what she did. She ran at the bar, swiftly and quickly she was started, Her swings, her moves were elegant and perfect, Her eyes caught with Hiddeki's and then Ikasu's as she continued on with her routine, The time limit was running out fast but Keimei's routine was short and sweet.

In a quick turning handstand she smiled as she began her dismount, performing a giant swing before her hands left the bars and she finally gained the courage to do her best move, a few flips and turns while she fell, her feet touched the mat softly her body unmoving as she waited for the click of the watch and closed her eyes. There was only silence, she expected some kind of applause, and then a clapping softly, she expected it to be Junshin. She smiled opening her eyes and looking at the girls, Hiddeki was speechless and the girl clapping, her eyes widened as she saw it, her sister wasn't clapping she had her eyes closed afraid of her falling again. No...NO the girl clapping was "Ikasu...." the name left Keimei's lips without her thinking as the others began to applaud all except Hiddeki.

Hiddeki cried...

Hiddeki could see her world crumble before her eyes. Just because she conquered the woman's body, did not mean she broke her spirit. The woman who, almost effortlessly, gliding across the bars, through the air, was not merely her match. She was a goddess, an angel, so far above Hiddeki, that, even as queen, she was a pauper. She could almost feel the hearts of her women melting, basking in the performing woman's luminescene, as she jumped, tumbled, and landed in perfection. Hiddeki began to feel an overwhelming of shame, realization, and defeat. Despair took her heart, as the empire she built so hard disappeared before her eyes. She realized that, had she greeted this wonderous performer as a friend and not a subjugant, she perhaps would have her in her arms. But her haughty ego took otherwise, and now she had nothing. Hiddeki buried her face in her hands, as uncontrolled tears flowed through her fingers. She ran into the lockers, as the others applauded.


Junshin remembered...

She flew through the air, the uneven parallel bars just bending to her weight. Her hands grasping, letting go, her body flipping. Then the balance beam, perfectly landing one foot in front of the other, even a somersault within the air, landing catlike on two feet. The graceful movements that belied the effort to appear effortless. The flowing tumbling acrobat. But this was not what Junshin remembered. She remembered the ambulance, the rushing, screaming, of the other girls, as Keimei lay comotose on the gymnasium floor. The beautiful sparrow landed with a terrible blow, lying totally and horribly still. She recovered, but she lost the competition for her school. She could not enter that room again. She eventually was unable to attend the school altogether, and became a transfer student. And, now, Junshin was watching her beautiful sister with a greater grace than she had before.


Ikasu applauded...

But Ikasu knew none of this. She merely saw the false Junshin's perfect routine. Ikasu felt a rising within her heart, as the woman who clumsily fell in class became a dovelike creature flying through the air. Ikasu thought she would have to teach this newcomer the routines, but now felt she could learn so much more from her. Her mind immediately fell back to when Junshin fell, her soft warm body almost cradled in Ikasu's arms. She saw Junshin's beautiful blush, and returned it to her. Indeed, as Ikasu recalled these thoughts, her face blushed again. After the false Junshin finished her routine, Ikasu returned to earth. She realized she must be friends with her, so that they could be on the team together, paired partners together to defeat the other teams. Or... yes, more. Ikasu shivered a bit, nervous of what she had to do next. As calm as she could be, she picked up a towel and approached the false Junshin. "Junshin..." Ikasu began, trying to hide her blush, "My friend gave me two tickets to the theme park. It has a very nice ferris wheel. Would... would you like to go out and see it?"

Keimei panted hard after the draining routine, everything had been much harder than usual after what Hiddeki had done to her, she saw her run off to the locker room, everything inside Keimei wanted to follow but that was when Ikasu came up to her, She looked at the nervous girl now, she seemed so much more calm and collected during their first class, but now she was so out of place. Being asked to go out to a theme park Keimei smiled a little, this would be interesting "Oh? Sure i'd love to go" she said in response putting on Junshin's personality, sometimes she wondered how Jun had managed to be so happy all the time, even mimicing the personality was a big challenge, she'd rather take the gymnastics anyday than pretend to be Junshin so often. But it wouldn't be the last time she would pretend now that she had her routine back she would have to be on the team. After she had managed to fumble herself away from the coach, Ikasu and the girls who had abused her only moments previously she made her way up to Junshin.

Looking at Junshin she to remembered that day, one she wanted to forget but it always managed to come back, now she would face it everytime she stepped into this place, sitting next to her she sighed "You have a date at the amusement park with Ikasu" she said smiling, as long as her sister was happy she would continue the charade, even if she had to deal with Hiddeki whenever they were alone. Rubbing Junshin's head she laughed "Don't look so worried, It won't happen again I promise" she said standing up "I'm going to change and we can swap lives, your going to have to set up the date with Ikasu you know" she said waving at her sister as she walked towards the locker room, she had unfinished buisness with Hiddeki, after what she did, she felt something strange, of course she had imagined the stuff that happened but if she admitted she liked it, then Hiddeki wouldn't do it again, she had to keep up an act of her own if she wanted more, but part of her wanted to admit it to her.

Following Hiddeki into the locker room, she sighed opening the door making sure she wasn't followed and stepping inside, shutting it and turning, staring at the bench, remembering what had happened on it, shaking the thought from her head she sighed going to her bag and taking her clothes in hand, seeing Hiddeki she sighed "So what was with that?" she asked taking the leotard off slowly and taking her school uniform and putting her underwear back on and smiling, turning her back to Hiddeki to hide it. What should she do? should she give Hiddeki payback or should she admit what she felt during the initiation as Hiddeki had called it. Sighing she sat down on the bench and pulled her skirt back on "Queen got dethroned did she?" she asked smiling, it was a good feeling when someone like Hiddeki got put in her place, but maybe she was reading her to quickly, perhaps Hiddeki wasn't all bad, or she really was, Keimei needed to think about it for awhile to make sure.

Keira was red with anger as she saw her queen dethroned. Her body raged with desire from the sex she was forced to witness in the women's locker room, cut abrupt by the call for Junshin to come out and perform. Keira had spent so much of her life supporting the queen, only to see her world crumble in front of her in under an hour. But, unlike the weak Hiddeko, she would not fall to the new girl. Unlike the other girls, she would not succumb to the false Junshin's dance. The other girls surrounded the false Junshin, as Keira made her way to the locker room. She turned her head to glare at the false Junshin, but could not see her, swallowed by the flock of girls.

"Queen got dethroned did she?" Keira overheard, just out of sight behind a locker. Hiddeko was in tears, quietly flowing, as the other girl was talking to her.

Keira stepped out, her rage almost palpable. "She does not have to speak to you," Keira said.

Unexpectedly, a knock sounded from the door. "Um... Junshin? Are you ready? We should go now." It was that woman's sister. The door opened, slowly, timidly. "We should go." Keira didn't even look at her. When the two left, Keira turned to Hiddeko. Keira suddenly grabbed Hiddeko's head and pulled her towards her. Keira reached down to her leotard and pulled aside the crotch, exposing the slit of her still wanting pussy.

"Who's the queen now," Keira said, shoving Hiddeko's face into her crotch.

***

A few days later...

"Keimei...." Junshin looked up, plaintively, at her twin self. Junshin was still in bed, pulling the covers up to her. "I don't feel good..." and she wasn't, sporting a high fever that Keimei could easily feel. But it was the day of the theme park! Junshin could just imagine all the fun she was having with Ikasu, were it not for this awful fever. "Keimei... please go. I want Ikasu to have a good time... I want her to think of me..." Junshin gave a light cough. It was the day Junshin and Ikasu were to go to the park. To have the wonderful blissful time, a continuation of the day they met. It was so sudden, that Ikasu approached her twin self. Junshin felt that day as if her heart would burst. And today, of all days, she was sick. But she wanted Ikasu to not be disappointed. "Please Keimei... please?"