A Pirates life for me~me and Romantic[Dream]

The push on the bed made her breasts sway under the blanket, a hypnotic bounce of their own that Kira would be able to catch sight of. Nell was rather annoyed with the size, really, since they felt like they weighed her down and only served to attract the attention of perverts.
 
Kira did catch the bounce out the corner of her eye, which brought those intimate thoughts right back into her head. God, she wanted it more now. She was only barely keeping herself from pouncing on her and ravishing her. It was so hard to resist, she couldn't even bring herself to move anymore.
 
"Well, Good night, Kira." She yawned softly and stretched her arms above her head, making her chest push out a tiny bit, lowering the blanket that covered her flesh just the little tiny bit more to hint that any lower would start to show some even more sensitive flesh. "Breakfast is usually at nine. We eat the most then, so make extra."
 
((How do you want me to proceed? Have Kira keep her urges in check, or jump Nell right now and risk getting thrown out?))
 
((Getting jumped right now could be fine. Or you could hide in her room and wait for her to fall asleep and raep her then without her waking up. Making her climax will probably shock her into thinking of becoming a lesbian though. However you wanna play it.))
 
((OOO, I like the sleeping idea. Perhaps Kiras touching could perhaps even cause Nell to dream that she's being touched by Kira.^_^))

Suddenly, Kira got a devious little idea.

"Night...." she replied, going to the door and opening for a few moments, before shutting it, making it seem as if she left. Quickly but very quitely, she made her way over to a shadowed corner of the room, which would leave her invisible for the time.
 
The shadows didn't matter so much, as Nell had her head in the hat. Her hand reached over to the lamp and turned off the light though. In darkness, she was able to yawn and fall asleep. It was light at first, but she rolled over onto her side and curled up a little before she went deeper into toward the realm of dreams.
 
When Kira was satisfied that she was in a deep enough slip, she carefully slipped into bed with her, creeping under the covers. Taking a moment to just enjoy the feeling of her body, Kira began to oh so lightly run her hand up and down Nells hip and thigh.
 
Nell groaned a little with the feeling of a body next to her. It wasn't going to wake her soon, because she was a heavy sleeper. The hand was met by light shivers. It'd been a long, long time since she'd been touched in any intimate way outside of the double groper, so the feeling was intense.
 
Kira continued enjoying her soft skin, eventually working her way around to the front of her thighs, hovering close to her pussy. For now, she was just satisfied with touching her. The good stuff would soon follow.
 
On her side, Nell's legs were clenched tight and over her sensitive, underused sex. More little groan escaped her lips, as she started to fall into something of a dream. But it was unclear and she couldn't make anything out.
 
Kira hands continued to rub and get more daring, eventually brushing lightly against her pussy, rubbing lightly so as not to stimulate her into waking up.
 
The lightest touch against her made her roll over onto her other side, bumping into Kira rather recklessly. But it didn't seem to wake her in the least. And now there was a faint sign of a 'leak' between her legs.
 
Kira was surprised by the turn, but didn't mind. She could still do everything, and more. Still rubbing her pussy, she lowered her head and started to plan soft kissed all over that so amazing rack of hers.
 
The position of Kira over her, and the touches themselves made Nell roll onto her back, now trapped under the Viera. Her arms came up over her chest to block them off (though not amazingly well due to their size) and her legs clamped together. In her dream everything was dark, except for a feather that would come out of the darkness to brush against whatever Kira was touching.
 
Of course, Nells involuntary protection of her goods did little to dissuade Kira. If anything, it made her more determined, her hands and lips lightly working any part of that lucious body they could find.
 
In her dream shackles began to hold her arms and legs, pinning her to what in her orientation must have been a wall. In the waking world, her arms and legs spread out, looking like she'd been shackled in real life too. Her head tossed about some as she was touched. Groans escaped her lips as that feather was joined by others, and they began to work over her body more aggressively.
 
Since she was sleeping through the whole thing, Kira of course knew she was dreaming. She knew that what she was doing had an influence on her dream, but she was curious as to what exactly was playing out in her head. Still, she didn't let the thought slow her down any, working her way to more parts of Nells body, as her arms and legs no longer tried to hinder her.
 
Her body bucked and rose at the touching, spurred on by what had been feathers turned to many hands, getting rougher and bolder. Worst thing was, she could feel a warmth trickling down her thigh and a heat growing inside her.
 
Kira smiled as she felt Nell getting wet. She hoped the captain would stay asleep long enough for her to bring her to climax. Lightly running her hand down there, she gently started to push in a single finger.
 
It was then that the hand entered her, pushing just a single slim, long finger inside her. Immediately, her walls clamped down on the finger. She was tight, and her muscles made it so much more so. But it kept sliding in, because she was getting quite wet. She'd been unused for so long. It was only natural for her to be quite backed up.
 
Kira slid her finger all the way in, before withdrawing it a bit and then pushing it in again. She started and stayed fairly slow, not wishing to risk waking her up, because even though Nells body was quite enjoying this, she had a feeling the if the captain woke up..........there'd be hell to pay.
 
Her breathing became deeper as she was confined to her dreamed shackles and raped with just the single finger. It treated her so gently, so teasingly, that her juices flowed out easily over the finger. Nell moaned quietly, groans coming from her lips as she was done so lethargically. The rapist in her mind was going to have plenty of time to make her body scream.
 
With the increased wetness, Kira grew a tad more daring, sliding a second finger into Nells pleasured pussy, her lips finding their way to one of her large breasts, pleasuring it with her tongue once more.
 
In her dream, the lights started to come on and things became more clear. She could see lips licking and enclosing around her nipple, and a second slender finger. A vague shape was connected to them, a single person. Her rapist. And it was only making her moan louder and more intensely.
 
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