rlm@2: 
rlm@2:                       Standard disclaimer:
rlm@2:      This is a work of fiction, based off characters and a series
rlm@2: which the author does not own.  Don't sue, the author has no
rlm@2: money.  He would have had plenty of money, but the recount was
rlm@2: suspended.
rlm@2:      This is part two of this story.  If you don't know what that
rlm@2: means, then you're too young to be reading this anyway!  Go away,
rlm@2: and come back once you've finished high school!
rlm@2: 
rlm@2: 
rlm@2:                      Sakura Lemon--Part II
rlm@2:                            KaitouAce
rlm@2: 
rlm@2:      Sakura tossed in a restless sleep.  Her mind filled with the
rlm@2: images of her experience with Tomoyo.  Her body shivered as she
rlm@2: remembered Tomoyo's every movement.  The feelings pleased her but
rlm@2: there were other problems.  Sakura loved her friend more than
rlm@2: anything else.  She couldn't bear the thought of being separated
rlm@2: from her.  But Sakura was ashamed.  Ashamed of her feelings, both
rlm@2: physical and non-physical.  Not only did being touched in her
rlm@2: private spots frighten her but she knew that that type of
rlm@2: behavior wasn't accepted by most people.  She dreaded the idea of
rlm@2: anyone finding out.  She didn't want to be hated by anyone.  Her
rlm@2: family might shun her.  Lee, Mei Lin, and her classmates would
rlm@2: reject her.  Kero-chan might even consider her unfit to be a Card
rlm@2: Captor.  And then there was Yukito.  All her hopes and dreams of
rlm@2: being with him would be shattered.  The image of his disapproving
rlm@2: drove her to jerk harshly, shutting her eyes so tightly they
rlm@2: burned.  But besides all this, there was the other problem.  The
rlm@2: feelings that began as soon as she left Tomoyo's that evening.
rlm@2: The feelings that could be described by no other word than lust.
rlm@2: The experience that Tomoyo gave her was like no other.  As much
rlm@2: as she hated to admit it, she longed for Tomoyo's soft lips on
rlm@2: her neck, her gentle fingers caressing her.  But those thoughts
rlm@2: were wrong.  She knew that.  But her mind wouldn't let her forget
rlm@2: those feelings.  Everything else paled in comparison.  She
rlm@2: remembered how she relented after Tomoyo had made her orgasm.
rlm@2: How she licked Tomoyo's finger wanting more.  How she wrapped her
rlm@2: arms around Tomoyo, holding her into their kiss.  Sakura still
rlm@2: longed for more.  Could something that felt so good really be
rlm@2: that bad?  But all that mattered was that it was.  Sakura huddled
rlm@2: herself into a fetal position, trying to forget.  But the motion
rlm@2: of bunching herself up caused her body to involuntarily caress
rlm@2: itself in a number of places.  Sakura moaned inwardly as her
rlm@2: thoughts went back to Tomoyo.  She needed her so badly.  She had
rlm@2: to experience those feelings again.  But how could she?  Without
rlm@2: Tomoyo . . . Without realizing it, she slowly slid her own hand
rlm@2: into her pajamas.  She felt her underwear and slid her finger
rlm@2: across them noticing the already present dampness.  She rubbed
rlm@2: herself with increasing speed, starting to squirm at the touch.
rlm@2: But even as she was enjoying herself, a voice spoke to her in her
rlm@2: head.
rlm@2:      "Don't do this.  It's wrong."
rlm@2:      But Sakura's lust answered back.
rlm@2:      "But it feels good.  It can't be bad."
rlm@2:      "But it is.  You need to stop."
rlm@2:      "I CAN'T!  I need it."
rlm@2:      "No.  You just want it and not everything you want is good
rlm@2: for you."
rlm@2:      But Sakura wouldn't listen.  She remembered how Tomoyo had
rlm@2: made her orgasm.  It was that final explosion she craved.  She
rlm@2: manouvered her hand inside her panties and started to put a
rlm@2: finger inside herself.
rlm@2:      "Sakura, no!  What will your family think?  What if you get
rlm@2: caught?"
rlm@2:      "I don't care!"
rlm@2:      Sakura plunged her finger into herself and froze . . . but
rlm@2: nothing happened.  It wasn't enough.  Not anymore.
rlm@2:      "See.  You can't even do it.  Your body knows it's wrong.
rlm@2: Stop now."
rlm@2:      "No."
rlm@2:      Sakura stuck a second finger inside herself.  She arched her
rlm@2: back as a wave of pleasure jolted through her . . . but it STILL
rlm@2: wasn't the same.  It still wasn't enough.  Sakura began thrusting
rlm@2: her fingers in and out of herself, determined to find what she
rlm@2: had lost.  After what seemed like an eternity, Sakura made a
rlm@2: discovery.  There was a point inside her she couldn't reach.
rlm@2: There was something blocking the way.  She pushed it slightly and
rlm@2: it bent a little.  She smiled to herself and began to push when
rlm@2: her mind screamed at her, realizing her intention.
rlm@2:      "SAKURA!  WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
rlm@2:      "This HAS to be it.  It's in the way."
rlm@2:      "You don't know what you're doing!  It could be important!
rlm@2: Don't break it!"
rlm@2:      "I don't care."
rlm@2:      Sakura braced herself for the inevitable orgasm and pushed
rlm@2: as hard as she could.
rlm@2:      "NO!!!"
rlm@2:      "YESSS!!!"
rlm@2:      And then the barrier tore.  And for Sakura, there was
rlm@2: nothing but pain.  Her piercing scream shot through the house,
rlm@2: shaking it to its foundation.  Kero-chan immediately woke and saw
rlm@2: Sakura convulsing in pain.  He flew to her side in panic.
rlm@2:      "Sakura!  What's wrong?!  What is it?!"
rlm@2:      Sakura could only cry.  All she could see were tears and all
rlm@2: she could hear and feel was the pain.  Suddenly, Touya burst
rlm@2: through the door.  Kero-chan immediately fell into his stuffed
rlm@2: animal mode as Touya ran to Sakura's side.
rlm@2:      "Sakura!  What's wrong?"
rlm@2:      She didn't answer.  She just cringed as she pulled away from
rlm@2: him.
rlm@2:      "SAKURA!  Answer me!"
rlm@2:      " . . . It hurts . . . "
rlm@2:      "What hurts?  Sakura!"
rlm@2:      "Oniichan . . . It hurts . . . "
rlm@2:      "Let me see.  Show me."
rlm@2:      Sakura began to roll over but then stopped as she realized
rlm@2: what would happen.  Touya would find out.  Then he'd tell
rlm@2: everyone.  She'd be cast out.  Hated.
rlm@2:      " . . . No."
rlm@2:      Touya didn't understand what was going on but had to find
rlm@2: out the problem.  He turned Sakura over, facing him.  He couldn't
rlm@2: see her face but noticed her arms beneath the covers.
rlm@2:      "No.  Oniichan, please.  Go away."
rlm@2:      Sakura tried to stop Touya but couldn't as as he lifted the
rlm@2: covers off her body.  Touya was caught completely off guard by
rlm@2: what he saw.  Sakura's hand was thrust into her pajamas.  There
rlm@2: was moisture all over the front.  Mixed with it were spots of red
rlm@2: which Touya concluded must be blood.  Touya immediately realized
rlm@2: what happened.  Sakura was terrified.  She desperately pleaded
rlm@2: with Touya.
rlm@2:      "Please don't tell anyone!  I'll do anything you want!  I'll
rlm@2: do all your chores!  I'll . . . "
rlm@2:      "Sakura."
rlm@2:      "NO!  Don't . . . "
rlm@2:      She tried to move but the pain once again seared through
rlm@2: her.  She clutched Touya as he caught her rigid body.  He held
rlm@2: her softly as he spoke.
rlm@2:      "Don't worry.  I won't tell anyone.  But you have to let me
rlm@2: see.  You need to move your hand."
rlm@2:      "I can't.  It hurts."
rlm@2:      "I know.  But you have to.  You can hold onto me if you need
rlm@2: to."
rlm@2:      Sakura nodded and held Touya's shoulder with her free hand.
rlm@2: They both stared at her other hand still deep inside her.  Touya
rlm@2: slowly grabbed Sakura's wrist and looked at her concerned.
rlm@2:      "Are you ready?"
rlm@2:      Sakura nodded again and braced herself.  Touya slowly pulled
rlm@2: at her hand.  Sakura shook in pain and told him to stop.
rlm@2:      "Sakura.  We have to . . . "
rlm@2:      "I know.  Just....do it quick, OK?"
rlm@2:      Touya wasn't sure if that was the best plan but agreed.  He
rlm@2: looked at her to make sure she was ok, then pulled quickly.
rlm@2: Sakura yelled in pain as her fingers were forcefully released
rlm@2: from her body.  She dug her fingers into Touya's shoulder,
rlm@2: causing him to wince.  But as her fingers came free, she was
rlm@2: caught off guard as out of nowhere, the feeling she was
rlm@2: originally looking for came to her.  She shivered in front of
rlm@2: Touya as the pressure built, then exploded.
rlm@2:      "Oh . . . oh . . . ONIICHAN!!!!"
rlm@2:      She dove into Touya's chest, grasping him with her now
rlm@2: blood-covered hand.  The strain was too much for poor Sakura.
rlm@2: Her body seemed to tear itself apart.  Pain and pleasure were now
rlm@2: on equal footing.  She became dizzy and blacked out.  As she lost
rlm@2: consciousness, her last thought frightened her.
rlm@2:      "Tomoyo-chan . . . how could you do this to me?"
rlm@2: 
rlm@2:      Tomoyo woke up that morning feeling better than she had her
rlm@2: entire life.  She was unsure about yesterday's events before but
rlm@2: had arisen with a new feeling of assurance and security.  She
rlm@2: gleefully prepared for school, ready to experience her new
rlm@2: friendship with Sakura.  Her mind raced with thoughts of the
rlm@2: evening before and how it would affect their daily relationship.
rlm@2: She was so oblivious to her surroundings that when she finally
rlm@2: calmed down, she was in the hallways of Tomoeda Elementary
rlm@2: heading for her homeroom.  As she walked the familiar steps, she
rlm@2: remininsced about the many months before and her growing feelings
rlm@2: for Sakura.  How after months of helping Sakura and studying her
rlm@2: videos, her eyes slowly focused from the costume to the girl
rlm@2: beneath the costume.  How she caught herself spending minutes
rlm@2: just staing at the girl's face and how those minutes became
rlm@2: hours.  Soon she noticed the thin arms and smooth legs.  Costumes
rlm@2: became a little more revealing now and then.  She'd film her in
rlm@2: delight, then hurry home to watch.  She remembered the day she
rlm@2: felt the now familiar feelings through her body and the day she
rlm@2: realized the battle videos weren't enough.  She began inviting
rlm@2: her to her home to try new outfits.  She had hidden cameras to
rlm@2: capture the girl's beauty indefinitely.  And capture it it did.
rlm@2: Now the leaping and swinging of batons were replaced with the
rlm@2: sliding of cloth and the exposure of skin.  Even as much as the
rlm@2: girl's underwear at times.  Then one day it happened.  The
rlm@2: revealing of the girl's bare chest.  She had seen it before but
rlm@2: now it was different.  Her new feelings combined with the pure
rlm@2: voyeurism of the situation made her feel strange.  And she
rlm@2: remembered the moment she went to investigate the sensations,
rlm@2: bringing her to discover the greatest joy of her young life.
rlm@2: Just the thought of her first time made Tomoyo excited.  She felt
rlm@2: herself slightly through her school skirt and gasped.  Realizing
rlm@2: what she was doing, she stopped for a moment then giggled to
rlm@2: herself.  After composing herself, she bounded up to the door of
rlm@2: her homeroom.  She swung open the door but no one was there.  She
rlm@2: was a bit surprised as Sakura usually got to class a little
rlm@2: earlier than her.
rlm@2:      "Hmmm....I guess she's a little late."
rlm@2:      Tomoyo sat around for a few minutes but Sakura failed to
rlm@2: appear.  After a little while, students began to slowly filter
rlm@2: in, including Rika, Naoko, and the others.  Tomoyo went up to
rlm@2: them.
rlm@2:      "Have you seen Sakura-chan this morning?"
rlm@2:      All she asked responded the same, not having seen her
rlm@2: anywhere.  Class started as normal and the teacher appeared and
rlm@2: took roll.  When Sakura's voice didn't follow her name, the class
rlm@2: was asked where she was.  Everyone assumed she was absent that
rlm@2: day.  Tomoyo answered that she had seen her yesterday and seemed
rlm@2: fine.  The teacher shrugged and continued with roll call.  Tomoyo
rlm@2: blushed a little as memories of yesterday once again came back.
rlm@2: She quickly shook the images out of her mind and focused on
rlm@2: class.  During lunch, Tomoyo sat in the usual place where she and
rlm@2: Sakura ate.  She was just finishing when she heard a voice from
rlm@2: afar.
rlm@2:      "Hey....Tomoyo-chan."
rlm@2:      She was surprised to see Touya outside the fence with
rlm@2: Yukito.  She greeted them warmly but Touya became somewhat
rlm@2: serious.
rlm@2:      "Would you mind checking up on Sakura after school?"
rlm@2:      "Huh?  What's wrong?  Is she sick?"
rlm@2:      Touya needed to pick his words carefully.  He promised not
rlm@2: to tell anyone but knew Sakura should discuss this with her best
rlm@2: friend.  He could only do so much.  He couldn't let Yukito know,
rlm@2: either.
rlm@2:      "Well, she hurt herself last night.  She's ok.  I was just
rlm@2: wondering if you could go see her."
rlm@2:      Tomoyo was just happy she knew where Sakura was.  She beamed
rlm@2: happily.  "Of course I'll go."
rlm@2:      "Ok.  I'll meet you here after school.  We can go on my
rlm@2: bike.  Is that ok?"
rlm@2:      "Ummm . . . sure."
rlm@2:      With that, Touya and Yukito left.  Tomoyo was relieved but
rlm@2: wondered why Touya would want her to get there so quickly.
rlm@2: Surely she couldn't have hurt herself that badly.  Maybe she
rlm@2: tripped and hurt herself on the way home from her house.  Once
rlm@2: again, Tomoyo's thoughts were a little dirty as she waited for
rlm@2: school to end.
rlm@2: 
rlm@2:      After school, Touya brought Tomoyo to the house as promised.
rlm@2: Tomoyo was met at the door by Sakura's father, who was on his way
rlm@2: to the university.
rlm@2:      "Hello Tomoyo-chan.  Sorry I can't stay but I have to get
rlm@2: back to work.  I've been real busy lately.  I wasn't even here
rlm@2: when Sakura hurt herself."
rlm@2:      "Really?"
rlm@2:      "I rushed home that night to check on her.  Fortunately it
rlm@2: wasn't too serious.  But I have to go back and catch up on some
rlm@2: unfinished business.  Please help yourself to anything.  Touya
rlm@2: should be able to show you before he heads to work."
rlm@2:      "Thank you."
rlm@2:      Tomoyo gracefully bowed and he headed off.  Touya brought
rlm@2: Tomoyo into the house and gave her some cake and juice before
rlm@2: heading upstairs to change.  As he was leaving, he peeked into
rlm@2: Sakura's room.  The lights were out as all he could see of Sakura
rlm@2: was a lump under the covers.  He whispered to her.
rlm@2:      "Sakura, you have a visitor."
rlm@2:      Sakura slowly shook and uttered a noise which Touya took as
rlm@2: approval.
rlm@2:      "Try to cheer up Sakura.  You're no good like this."
rlm@2:      Once again Sakura moaned, just enough to acknowledge Touya's
rlm@2: existence.  Touya tried something else.
rlm@2:      "*SIGH*  What good is teasing a monster who won't fight
rlm@2: back?"
rlm@2:      There was a sharp silence and Touya wondered if he said the
rlm@2: wrong thing.  Suddenly he was hit with a pillow.  Through the
rlm@2: fluffy cotton he heard Sakura muttering.  " . . . I am NOT a
rlm@2: monster . . . "
rlm@2:      Touya just smiled at the remnants of the old Sakura showing
rlm@2: herself.
rlm@2:      "Well, I'm outta here.  I'll send Tomoyo-chan up in a sec."
rlm@2:      Touya closed the door and headed downstairs. Upon hearing
rlm@2: that name, Sakura's blood ran cold.  That was the last person she
rlm@2: wanted to see right now.  She knew she'd have to face her, but
rlm@2: she wasn't ready.  She fidgeted nervously as she thought of what
rlm@2: she would say.  Suddenly, a soft voice pierced Sakura's ears as
rlm@2: she tried to shut her out.
rlm@2:      "Sakura-chan?"
rlm@2:      ["Oh no . . . "]
rlm@2:      "Sakura-chan?  Are you awake?"
rlm@2:      Sakura meekly answered her.
rlm@2:      "Tomoyo-chan."
rlm@2:      "I heard you hurt yourself.  Are you ok?"
rlm@2:      " . . . Just sore."
rlm@2:      "Where is it?"
rlm@2:      Sakura quickly changed the subject, calling for Kero-chan,
rlm@2: but there was no answer.  Tomoyo spoke up.
rlm@2:      "I haven't seen him.  He must have left."
rlm@2:      Sakura's heart sank once again, realizing there was no way
rlm@2: to avoid this conversation.  She suddenly jumped as Tomoyo sat
rlm@2: next to her on the bed.  They both sat quietly for a while until
rlm@2: Tomoyo uttered words that made Sakura freeze.
rlm@2:      "You know, I've been thinking about you all day."
rlm@2:      Sakura said nothing as Tomoyo continued.
rlm@2:      "I . . . I just can't forget yesterday.  I haven't been able
rlm@2: to think about anything else.  The way you made me feel was
rlm@2: so . . . "
rlm@2:      Tomoyo trailed off leaving Sakura puzzled until she felt
rlm@2: Tomoyo's warm breath on the back of her neck.  She whispered
rlm@2: Sakura's name and lightly kissed her.  Sakura did NOT want this
rlm@2: now.  Of that she was sure.  Just the thought of it made her
rlm@2: nauseated.  However, in her condition she could only offer weak
rlm@2: resistance.  She mumbled weakly.
rlm@2:      "Tomoyo-chan . . . I can't . . . "
rlm@2:      Tomoyo smiled at her friend.
rlm@2:      "It's ok.  Everyone's gone.  I'll help you forget your
rlm@2: pain."
rlm@2:      Sakura squirmed in protest as Tomoyo's hand felt her through
rlm@2: the covers.  As much as she wanted her to stop, no words would
rlm@2: leave her mouth as Tomoyo's hand slid under the sheets and slowly
rlm@2: rubbed her thigh through her pajamas.  Sakura shut her eyes as
rlm@2: she felt something build inside her.  She wasn't sure what it
rlm@2: was, but the closer Tomoyo got to her private area, the more she
rlm@2: felt it.  Sakura struggled harder to free herself as Tomoyo's
rlm@2: hand slid up her inner thigh.  Then suddenly her hand was firmly
rlm@2: against Sakura's crotch . . . and Sakura exploded.
rlm@2:      "LEAVE ME ALONE!!"
rlm@2:      Tomoyo jumped hearing Sakura's tone of voice.  Her body
rlm@2: tensed in fear, causing her to tightly grasp Sakura's crotch.
rlm@2: Sakura's eyes shot open as the pain returned full force.  She
rlm@2: yelled as she retreated from Tomoyo sharply, protecting herself.
rlm@2: Tomoyo rose from the bed in shock.  She looked at Sakura
rlm@2: terrified.
rlm@2:      "I'm sorry!  I didn't mean to . . . "
rlm@2:      Her voice trailed off as she noticed her right hand was a
rlm@2: little damp.  She looked at it and saw small, thin areas of light
rlm@2: red along with the usual fluid.  Tomoyo gasped as she slowly
rlm@2: realized what Sakura's problem was.
rlm@2:      "Sakura-chan!  Is this it?  How did this happen?!  It wasn't
rlm@2: because of . . . "
rlm@2:      "Get out."
rlm@2:      Tomoyo couldn't believe what she had just heard.  She
rlm@2: approached Sakura slowly.
rlm@2:      "Sakura-chan?"
rlm@2:      "Get . . . out."
rlm@2:      Tomoyo began pleading with Sakura.
rlm@2:      "I didn't know this would happen!  I was only trying to..."
rlm@2:      Sakura didn't want to hear anymore.
rlm@2:      "Shut up!  This is all your fault!  I hurt so much I can't
rlm@2: even move!  And you STILL tried to touch me!  Even after I said
rlm@2: not to!"
rlm@2:      Tomoyo started to break into tears.
rlm@2:      "Sakura-chan . . . I . . . "
rlm@2:      "Get OUT!  I never want to talk to you AGAIN!!"
rlm@2:      Those words shook Tomoyo to her core.  She felt her body
rlm@2: become hollow and her heart explode into a million pieces.  She
rlm@2: would do anything to stop this feeling but it was too late.  She
rlm@2: had gone too far.
rlm@2:      " . . . I'M SORRY!"
rlm@2:      With that, Tomoyo ran out of Sakura's life forever.