Ami-chan First Fuck

Here goes the next part of this Sailor Moon story; it contains only Sailor Mercury. This is the second part and the next parts are on their way. Much thanks to JD for his great help with this story.

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Sailor Mercury belongs to Naoko Takeuchi.



Ami chan first fuck

Second part





Ryo Mutsufumi had a free day. Since morning he had been walking nervously around his home. He afraid that Ami could go with all the stuff he gave her to the police or school principal. This would surely finish his career and throw him into some serious trouble. But he had a premonition that he could trust Mizuno.



Ami was shy, silent girl who always wanted to be good for others and do whatever people asked her to. She hadn’t the guts to go to the police. It was always a danger that her secret identity could be revealed. He was drinking wine from a bottle to hide his nerves and the bottle was half empty when the sing ring of the doorbell sounded. He went quickly to the door and looked through the peephole.



On the other side stood Ami Mizuno, sixteen-year-old schoolgirl from his class. Mercury’s blue haired head was trembling; she clenched her bookbag in her trembling hands. On her face fear and despair were painted, the emotions were clearly visible even through the peephole.



Ryo opened the door fast, let Ami in and quickly closed it, hoping that no one saw his guest. When she came in, he looked at her back with hungry eyes, licking his lips while staring at the schoolgirl’s legs. She was tasty, even clothed. When she removed her slippers, he smiled widely.



“Hi Ami,” he said, “Come into my room and make yourself at home.” Then he showed her the way with his hand. Ami, still trembling, entered his room and looked around.



“Please sit,” Ryo pulled up the chair to her. Ami left her bookbag on the ground and sat, resting her hands on her knees and trying to stop them from shaking.



“You’d like a drink?” he asked and offered her the half finished bottle of wine, but she shook her head and refused. Ami never drank alcohol.



“Ok, but feel free to drink if you want to. Now, let’s get to the point. Did you see the movies I gave you?”



“Yes,” she said quietly, nodding.



“Just like I thought. Good girl. Do you like them?”



Mercury murmured, she wasn’t sure what to say. Yes, she liked them, but saying such a thing out loud to an inappropriate and adult man....



“I asked you something, Ami,” said Ryo, with a teacher’s little anger in his voice, “You were always good in class and always answering questions when your teachers asked you. So I repeat: Did you like the movies I gave you? Did you enjoy watching them?”



Ami was still confused. She knew clearly what he wanted to hear from her, so after a few seconds of inner fight she forced herself to speak these few humiliating words:



“Yes, sensei, she finally confessed, “I liked them.”



“I knew it! I knew it without doubt. So tell me, did your pussy become wet while you were watching the movies? Did you touch yourself and masturbate?”



Mercury’s face instantly went tomato red. Memories of her last night, watching porn movies and masturbating, hit her and floated before her eyes. Humiliation and shame closed her mouth for good this time.



“You don’t have to answer Ami, I see it in your pretty face. Your eyes and your cheeks are telling me everything. Good girls can’t lie. You touched your body, your sweet little fingers were playing with your breasts and pussy. I hope it was pleasurable. Let’s go on to the next point: do you have the lingerie I gave you?”



“Yes, sensei,” Mizuno answered mechanically, though she was happy that he did not ask her for details of her masturbation.



“Then show me. I can’t believe your words.”



Still ashamed, Ami stood and heaved her blue, pleated dress to let him see her red panties. She knew that through the fabric her blue pussy hair was visible, but there was nothing she could do. Next, she unbuttoned a few buttons of her blouse and showed him her red bra, as red as her face was now. Then she sat again.



“Very well, Ami-chan. We’re so close I’m sure you don’t have anything against it if I call you Ami-chan, will you? You have everything pretty much correct but it seems you forgot about last thing I gave you. The handcuffs?”



She had hoped secretly that he forgot about them, but it seemed he had not. Ami reached to her bag and after few minutes of searching she brought out the pair of handcuffs and showed them to him.



“You’re a good girl, Ami-chan, you didn’t forgot about them. So, let’s use them, ok?”



Ryo approached Ami and made her stand. He took her hands and cuffed her wrists, feeling her tremble under his touch. ‘She’s ashamed, trembling and handcuffed while still in her school uniform. She is delicious and she is mine,” he thought to himself.



“Could you sit here?” he asked her, patting a place near him on the sofa. Without a word Ami came close and sat on the soft material, right beside him. He turned on the TV. On the screen appeared a young girl in a costume similar to senshi’s uniforms. She was lying on the bed, tied to it with her wrists and ankles. She was shaking and trying to break free, but soon three men approached her. They began to undress the helpless girl, ripping her outfit, playing with her body then finally began to rape all three of her holes in unison with her cries and screams for help. Their large cocks slowly tamed her and after a few minutes the girl only moaned softly.



“Do you like it, Ami?” asked Ryo, looking at Mercury’s face, “I found it in the web and thought you might find it interesting. You like porn stuff, don’t you?”



Ami’s face turned red and her cheeks burned like wood in the fireplace. She watched the move with changing emotions. Seeing a girl dressed just like sailor senshi raped was frightening, but only at the start. Soon she could feel the moisture between her legs and her breathing become heavier. She tried to stop it but in this fight her chances of success were about zero. Suddenly she felt Ryo’s hand on her leg. His other hand embraced her and moved her closer to him.



“Mmmm, Ami, look, you’re all wet here,” he whispered in her ear, licking it with his tongue. His fingers were caressing the front of her panties, arousing her with every stroke. The wet stain on her panties became bigger and bigger.



He moved his mouth near Ami’s and gave her a kiss. He forced his tongue between her small, red lips and inside her mouth. He put one hand behind her head and pressing her face against his as he probed her sweet mouth with his tongue. Ami’s first thought was to resist and escape, but she knew that she couldn’t. Her wrists were cuffed and the door was locked and more, she was afraid that resisting Ryo would make him hurt her. She still believed that Ryo only wanted to tease her. He was her teacher, after all.



Finally Ryo broke the kiss, his hand still on her crotch, leaving the poor girl almost at the edge of climax. A long trail of their mixed saliva hung from her mouth and fell on her breasts, leaving a wet stain on the material of her blouse. Ryo looked deep into her eyes,



“Was it your first kiss, Ami-chan?”



Ami nodded.



“Was it nice?”



Ami nodded again, even though she found it disgusting.



“So you should thank me for it, shouldn’t you?”



“Arigatou gosaimasu,” whispered Ami, “Arigatou, sensei.”



“Only these few words? Oh Ami, remember, if someone did something good for you, you should do something good to him in return. Maybe...you’d like to strip for me? Yes, take off all your clothes, my little Ami-chan. I wish to see your beautiful body.”



To be continued...