Sakura And A New Card... The Sex Card?

Okay, chapter 2! so i decided to make it a whole deck of cards, and they catch each one individually, so i'll alternate sakura and syaoran's cards. K? K. So...
(Syao-kun’s 14, just 1 yr older than Saku-chan in this story.) – Syaoran, on his way home from seeing Sakura (his girlfriend), and being chased away from her by her brother, and horny as hell thanks to Sakura’s attempts to fuck him, only interrupted by Toya, encounters a girl lost in the park in the rain and brings her home, never mind the fact that she’s only wearing a big, wet, see-through white t-shirt. What happens when he tries to cook dinner and can’t hold it in anymore...?


I walked frustratedly, both mentally and physically, home through the park right after leaving Sakura at her house, having been caught and chased out by her brother...

*Flashback*

“Can I come in?” I asked Sakura as we reached the front of her house. “Yeah of course! My brother’s not home... so...” I didn’t think about what she meant at the time. “Great!” I was just relieved that I didn’t have to worry about being beaten. She opened the door and kissed me, pulling me in by my hand. She led me to the kitchen, where she started making a snack, but I wrapped my arms around her waist protectively, kissing her neck.

She moaned, then poked me, and chased me out of the kitchen. I sat on her bed, cuz she had locked me in her room, and wondered why she was being so controlling today. Then I wondered why she was hinting at stuff and being secretive, but before my brain could follow that line of logic even further, the door opened, and a girl walked in, barely even recognizable as Sakura. She was clad only in lingerie, and carrying a plate of strawberries and whipped cream. She set the plate on the side table, and walked up to the bed, then sitting on my lap.

I felt my pants become restricting and tight, and she turned around, straddling my waist, locking her legs around it as well as her arms, her breasts squishing to my chest, and she whispered in my ear; “like my surprise?” I responded by kissing her and thrusting lightly under her. She groaned and got off, lying on the bed after grabbing the plate. She scooped the whipped cream up with her hand and smeared it all over her chest, pulling her bra off. She continued to spread it until her front was all white. She them placed strawberries over her nipples, bellybutton, and in a line down to her thong.

She asked me what I was waiting for, and I leant down, snapping out of my daze, and began kissing her on her lips, then working my way down her body, listening to her moan. I ate the strawberry off her nipple, biting her at the same time, loving her screams of pleasure. I chewed it a little, and then kissed her mouth, sharing it with her. My pants were so tight I felt I was going to rip them, but I didn’t want to move too fast for her, so I continued my path. She was licked clean from her collarbone down over her right breast, so I continued to her left.

I sucked on her, licking her clean, all the way down. She was now clean of cream, and I knew what was coming now. She pulled down her thong, and showed me her pussy, and the huge strawberry stuffed in it. She moaned and I licked around it, and then sunk my teeth into it, pulling it out. I chewed it, and then dribbled the juice into her now dripping pussy, the cold juice dripping into her and out of sight. I stuck my tongue in after it, and she screamed again. I put her feet on my shoulders and held them there as I licked her. “Syao-kun!! Daisuke daiyo...”

Before I knew it, she had pushed me over and opened my pants, and had her tongue swirling around my hot rod, which felt ready to burst at her warm tongue’s ministrations. I heard a click, but my brain was wiped clear of all coherent thought as she engulfed me in her mouth, and I moaned. The door opened and Sakura moaned again, apparently not hearing it. “WHAT THE HELLLL????? BRAT???!!!! OUTTTTT!!!!” I heard a voice scream. I groaned and Sakura jumped off, pulling her blanket over herself, and I quickly zipped my pants. Toya stepped quickly toward us, and pulled me down the stairs by my collar and threw me down the stairs, and I used my magic so I didn’t get seriously hurt, but it wasn’t fun, and then he kicked me towards the door, yelling at me to get out.

*Flashback end*

I shook my head, trying to clear my mind as it started to rain, and hard, but my still hard erection in my pants wasn’t making that easy. I passed the tennis court, and stopped, backing up. A small white shape was curled up in the far corner of the court. I knew something was up, so I went to go check it out. As I approached, it was a girl, just a couple of years younger than me, and she was only wearing a big white t-shirt, which was quickly becoming see-through. I gasped, and she looked up at me, her deep green eyes so much like Sakura’s staring up at me pleadingly, though she didn’t say a word.

I knew what I had to do, hard as it may be to do right. I offered her a hand, looking determinedly away from her as she got up. She looked at me curiously, but a little afraid. I told her she needed to get out of the rain, so I was going to take her home, and asked her where that was. She shook her head and looked sad, so I offered to take her to my house. She smiled and I took her hand and pulled her to my house, the rain getting harder, and I heard thunder. I ran, and she followed like a wet, sexy puppy... I shook my head, trying to get rid of those thoughts.

We reached my apartment, and I got towels to dry off. She grabbed the one I offered her, and stared confusedly at it. I sighed, and put it on her soft, short pink hair, and thought that I never thought I would do beast... and pinched my wrist really hard, clearing my head. I went to go make tea after showing her what to do with it. In the kitchen I put a pot on and pulled out the old box of tea, removing the ribbon... empty... I left it and pulled down the new box and gripped the counter, chastising myself for all the thoughts I was trying to deny. I groaned... damning Toya. If he hadn’t interrupted Sakura and I; I wouldn’t be feeling like this.

All of a sudden I felt 2 wet breasts squish on my back. I shivered, and looked over my shoulder, only to have my face collide into hers, my lips pressing against hers in a completely accidental kiss. But, that kiss was too much for my already sexually strained body to handle. I pulled her in front of me, against the counter, and I pressed my body against hers, kissing her fiercely. She squeaked, and I stuck my hands under her shirt, feeling her wet naked body, I shivered, and pressed the lump of my cock against her unclothed crotch.

She squeaked again, and I groped her breasts, which were at least 2 sizes bigger than Sakura’s. All coherent thought left my mind as my male instincts took over. I pulled her shirt down, and her breasts came out the big collar, and sucked at her breasts, thrusting against her. She squeaked, I wondered if that was all she could do... I lowered my face down and kissed her wet pussy... but it wasn’t rain this time. She squeaked louder, and I stuck my tongue in her, feeling around in the dark chasm of her cunt.

I unzipped my pants, still licking her, and rubbed myself. I pulled my pants off and stood, pulling off my shirt as well. I kissed her, and rubbed my dick against her pussy. She squeaked once again and I couldn’t wait. I pushed my cock into her, feeling her pussy spread to my waiting dick, and I thrust in to the hilt, and her squeak was so loud, I felt my ear drums shiver. But I didn’t care, she was a girl with the equipment I needed. So I didn’t care what else happened.

But her cute squeak vanished and she said, in a hard, sexy voice; “ Well... that was interesting...” “Wha...???” “I have split personalities... when I have sex, as my other side often invites unknowingly, I come out. And do you know what I’m like?” “W... what?” she leaned forward and whispered in my ear, bouncing up and down, “I’m the dominatrix.” She grabbed the ribbon from the box of tea and tied my hands with it. She flipped around and put me on the counter and grabbed the other ribbon from the empty box and made a collar around my neck, tying it tight. She pulled me off and led me to the couch, pushing me down. She went to my desk, and found a rubber band, then to my closet and found 3 belts. Then she came back, and put the band over my cock, pulling it tight.

Then she tied my knees up with 2 of the belts. She pulled off her shirt, revealing a bondage-type of clothing that was really just a bunch of thin belts holding her tight. It went around her tits, and across her body, then down into her pussy, pulling her lips open and exposing her cunt to the cool breeze, making her moan. She too was wearing a collar, and I wondered how I hadn’t noticed it before, but then she sat on my dick, impaling herself on me, grinding her hips on mine, and as I felt I was going to cum, I discovered the use of the rubber band, as I couldn’t. I groaned and tried to thrust up to meet her, trying to release.

She laughed and said “hah... that always works. <3” and got up, pushing me onto the floor in front of the couch. She did something I couldn’t see, moaning, and then I felt something touch my ass. I shivered, “N...No....” I moaned. “Oh Yes.” She thrust in and I screamed, but it was muffled by something, and I felt every thrust rip my ass open, and I could make no noise louder than a moan.

As I felt the dick in my as get bigger and bigger, I groaned, and it exploded in me, cum filling my ass. I moaned, because that was all I could do, and she dropped me to the floor. I could not move, due to my bonds, but something lifted me up and flipped me over, back onto the couch. She was shaking, and glowing, as the dick retreated and a vagina reformed. “W... What ARE you?” I asked, afraid. “I’m Morph. I can be anything, anyone, and any fetish I want to be. She shook again and my mirror image was standing in front of me.

She morphed back, and just said that this was her favorite. I asked again what she was, and she asked me; “you don’t feel the power? I guess your arousal was too strong.” I felt my physical senses dull for a moment, and my magical ones took over and I felt the overwhelming power of a card, and she was glowing red. “C...Clow Card!!!” I tried to move, but was completely immobile. “Close. I inhabit the body of the girl you invited home, she is human, and 12 years old. She is inside of me while I use my power to form her body to my needs.

“She was sexually involved as a small child, and this is completely normal for her, and I just help her get the most enjoyment from it. You never know when a card will have a body of its own, or needs a body to do its job. See, some cards have no physical form, so like me they inhabit a body. We then use that body to fulfill our card’s... description I suppose.” She pondered that a moment.

“But... if you’re not a Clow, what are you?” I said fearfully, trying to be brave. “We; are the Kinky Cards. We are any and every sexual fantasy you can think up. So, what else can you think of?” she pulled off the rubber band and planted herself on my dick, and I came inside of her, filling her up, listening to her scream.

*Time passes sexually*

After a day of nonstop sex, Morph’s body couldn’t take it anymore, and she passed out. I was lying awake on the couch, thinking of how to stop this. I finally had a chant that I thought would capture morph.

As I stood with my sword in hand, I began to chant, and glow. She stirred, but the spell kept her asleep. She began to glow as well, and a ghostly form of a naked woman with a huge erect penis was flowing out of her, and changing quickly from form to form, faster and faster as I chanted faster. A dog; a catlike woman; a girl with rabbit ears and tail. She changed and I finished, and the ghost swirled toward me forming into a card with a woman with many different animal parts and male and female parts, as there were 2 shadows in the frame.

I sighed, and saw the girl lying on the floor, the big white t-shirt back, and I moved to pick her up, but as I did she stirred and looked up at me with big blue eyes. “Thank you...” she mumbled in an adorable voice, and fell asleep again. I sighed, and smiled, and put her on my bed and closed the door. I wondered what I would do with her, since she had no home, and remembered the small extra room in the back...

When she woke up, she was lying in a small bed in the little room in the back of my apartment, and was wearing only her white shirt, now dry, and a pair of my boxer shorts. She looked around, and stretched, seeing me there, she squeaked and jumped back to the corner of her bed. “Hey, so I heard from morph, who was in your body, that you had nowhere to stay, so I made up this little room here. So, if you want it, you can stay here.” I smiled and she looked hopeful and said “R...Really??” “Yeah, if you want.” She smiled and hugged me, her breasts squishing into my chest. I groaned, and she said “Thank you!!! My name is Aimi!” she smiled, hugging me tighter.

*5 months later*

Aimi walked out of her bedroom, and I saw her, jumping up. “Hey!” I greeted her. “Your dinner is on the table.” I smiled as she rested her hand on her growing stomach. “How far along are you again?” I asked her, laying my hand on it too. “4 months pregnant. You know that.” “Yes, but I love to hear it.” I said with a smile. “Yes, I am 4 months pregnant with your baby Syaoran Li.” Aimi said with a smile. “Well, I am the father of a 4 month along baby belonging to Aimi Aoi.”

I thought about my life, I had a lover in Aimi, and a girlfriend in Sakura. I took her out, and occasionally had sex, but Aimi and her brother made this difficult. Aimi and I had sex around 3 or 4 times every day, only less when I was with Sakura. Her birthday had just passed, she was 13 now, and mine was in a couple of weeks. I had a big party planned, and Sakura and I were going to stay in a hotel over night. Sakura knew Aimi, but thought she was a relative staying with me cuz she had nowhere else to go, only Aimi and I know the real story.

As I made breakfast, I continued my thoughts. Aimi was pregnant, and again, Sakura thought it was the result of her old boyfriend, and Sakura was really just clueless. I didn’t even tell her that, she made it up on her own. I also, now that Aimi was getting farther along and could not do it as much, had morph capture the best girl she could find for me to fuck over and over. I kept her in the spare room now, Aimi slept with me. We (Aimi and I) did it once a morning, at lunch, and before bed at least. Now we only did it before bed, and I fucked Jin, as we discovered her name was, the rest of the time.

So really, I had a gooood life. I smiled, and felt jin/morph press her tits against my back. I knew I was in for another looong day. Sounds good to me!