And Islands of Eros is... OFF!

Though by that I mean we're off and running, not canceled.

Now that the group is FINALLY listed on Yahoo! Groups listings (look for Islands of Eros on the Yahoo! Groups' search bar) hopefully we can start bringing in members and getting things off the ground.

The next posting on ErosIsles (the Adult Erotica RPG game) will be this weekend, starting with a several post look at the different island nations of Eros.

In the meantime I'm working on a first batch of reviews for Islands, I should have something up by the weekend.

Otherwise come on over and visit. We could use more members!
(Of course I don't need to remind you it's adults only, right? Right.)

Changeling Press' Xmas Gift To Me... a uniform across the board rejection notice

Yeah. Nothing says Christmas cheer like an across the board unified rejection on the basis that they don't publish Lesbian (Erotica)... yeah, all the weeks I've waited you would have thought THAT important detail could have been brought up sometime before the last week before Christmas. Somehow I should be more miffed at the bad timing of the company's notification, and yet I'm not.

Won't stop me from writing a commentary on it at the new site I got up and running (a Yahoo! Group dedicated to Erotica fiction, reviews, news & commentary and my work in progress Adults Only Erotica d20 System RPG called ErosIsles).

Come visit me at http://groups.yahoo.com/islandsoferos to check it out!

Oh well and a Few Words on Other Things

At least the first sender got a +1 from me.
Bleah.

Speaking of things best left unsaid for now, we are still waiting for word one on my submissions of Freelancers, Hentai Review Poppers (the series) and Home Schooled Witchcraft : Extra Lessons. Once again no word might be good, especially since it didn't take long for Just Happy To See Her to get shot down twice and all... still, when will I finally hear back about these titles?!?

Of course if Just Happy To See Her wasn't strong enough for these companies... brrr... wonder what kind of really really intense erotica they're running in their publications? Man... boggles the mind there. Whoa.

Don't forget to check out my MySpace page (Project Darke Raven) for my RPG To the d20 Power premiere this weekend! First review so far out of the starting gate is The Complete Book of Dwarves (AD&D 2nd Edition)... more on what comes after coming on that site, so stay tuned.

February's Hentai Review Poppers

Just got New Bondage Fairies Book One and will be ordering again...
If this is any indication of my overall feeling for the series I see a high score for the whole series. What score, however, you'll have to wait to February to see (of course if you've seen this series you should have a good idea what kind of score it deserves).

First of the BookMooch books arrives.

After mailing out a dozen books (and packing up another dozen to go next week), the first of the books arrive! That means it's time to start preparing positive feedback and... score?

I am about to plunge into the scoring system for positive feedback but here's my first inclinations for positive feedback points.

Points for first books of the year cycle.
+5 for first book of the year sent in
+4 for second book of the year sent in
+3, +2 and +1 for third fourth and fifth books sent in (in that order).

Points for time taken to arrive.
+3 for arrival within 10 days
+2 for arrival within 11 to 20 days
+1 for arrival within 21 to 31 days

Extra Effort Points +2

No points will be negative points... why should they, all my gripes and complaints are with the US Postal Service, not individual people!

Speaking of something I will have no gripes about... (look one post above this one).

Strike Two for "Just Happy To See Her"

It hasn't been that long since I sent out "Just Happy To See Her" to the second publisher, and already I got back a rejection notice.
Well now I'm moving on to the third publisher (final for now until more sites and possible publishers come to my attention) and I'll need some time to set that up (get the submission ready to send in). Well, I guess at this rate "Just Happy To See Her" won't make it out of 2007 before using up all it's submission possibilities (sad to say but most likely true).

At least the other proses (Freelancers, the Hentai Review Poppers series and HSWC : Extra Lessons) are still holding on (with no word yet as to their progress). I don't know if this is a good thing or not, but if I were an optimist I'd say it's a good thing (yeah, that'd be nice).

For a change of pace in terms of my writing why not come on over to see my discussion on paper RPGing in this video game world over at www.animeboredom.co.uk, and the first week of my weekly RPG articles/reviews over at my MySpace page (starting this weekend exclusively for my MySpace page - Project Darke Raven).

Until then it's back to the old waiting game to see which prose novel submission gets an e-mail about it next. Stay tuned.

A Reference Book Darkly

Right now I'm tinkering with an Unofficial Guide to All Things Ravenloft.
To that end I'm getting back in touch with the dread domain, and looking for all things Ravenloft. To help me out in this venture sign up over at BookMooch.com and become an active trader (I already have a full wish list of Ravenloft stuff that I'm looking for), submit stuff and maybe it'll get mailed to me.

Oh, I put a bunch of stuff for trade as well. Mailing's going to be a little slow with the tight budget and all but I'll get everyone's packages to them ASAP! Promise!

HSWC : Extra Lessons Now Looking For Publisher

Just sent out Extra Lessons for it's search for a publisher.
Of course it'll probably won't be until the new year when first word begins to come in on the title, but as updates come in on the search for a publisher be here (and HSWC's website) for updates.

With stories focused on Rebecca/Ariel, Duske/Dawne and Anna/Candice I hope it finds it's mark (and a publisher) quickly. I'd like to see it released during the first year run of HSWC the adult comic at least.

Now let's see if I can come up with a new idea before the end of the year for another book to submit to publishers!

Hentai Review Poppers 2007 Edition Finished

OK, for the most part it's finished. With the exception of the Best Hentai of 2007 Awards all reveiws are now done.

Of course I am still looking for a publisher for the series, but at least I have two books put to bed (for the most part) when I start publishing (whenever that will be). Stay tuned for updates as they come in.

In For The Long Long Haul

Upwards of a year it seems.
The second publisher may have a first notice turnabout of 1 to 2 months, but once your past the initial "courtship" phase and engaged to possibly "marry" it's a long "courtship". Anywhere between 2 months to an entire year (and this isn't saying whether that is in addition to the 1-2 months you already waited to move onto this next phase of the courtship).

I hope initial acceptance means a better than good chance of publication. It would kind of blow if you wait over a year just to find out they're rejecting you.

In the meantime still no word on Freelancers. Hopefully that is a good sign.

Updates as they become available.

Quick as a Flash...

And "Just Happy To See Her" is out again looking for a new publisher.
This is Publisher #2 (of 3 to date).
Not to say I am becoming a wee bit concerned but... I am becoming a wee bit concerned. Still, it is the second of three possible publishers so I do have a little wiggle room left with "Just Happy To See Her" right now.

I won't give up though, I'll just find other people to publish with sticking to my guns of getting all these books published. Just you wait and see.

Now working on both HSWC : Extra Lessons and a Pocket Passions video game book of Nintendo DS slash PSP reviews. That, however, might be harder to find a publisher for since I only have marks for Adult Erotica publishers at this moment. I need to dig about and find a video game book publisher for Pocket Passions.

Reminds me to also work on a Wii book somewhere down the line.

In the meantime we're once again doing the waiting game for word from the publishers. Brief recap...

Freelancers - No word from first publisher.
Hentai Review Poppers - No word from first publisher
Home Schooled Witchcraft : Extra Lessons - Work in progress
Just Happy To See Her - Moved on to second publisher

Keep an eye here for new updates.

Update for "Just Happy To See Her"

Well, we tried our best but as of this moment it's one down and two to go in regard to publishers. I put the new submission together and sent it out ASAP, but it'll be a bit of a wait once again for word to come in so stay tuned.

Conventional Wisdom
Hmm... we might actually get word about it before the end of the year, given it is supposed to take 4-6 weeks for notification. Maybe less since I don't think 4-6 weeks have passed since contacting the first publisher with Just Happy To See Her.

On the bright side of things first submission, Freelancers, is still under consideration. Hopefully that means it's odds of being picked up for publication are higher now that it is still in the consideration process.

That would be good news, wouldn't it.

Of course that doesn't mean I should sit on my rear and not finish my next submission, Home Schooled Witchcraft : Extra Lessons. Hopefully this will motivate me to complete it sooner (after I get HSWC #4's script ready to go).

More updates as they become available, stay tuned.

Updates on Publishing Progress Here

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Happy Halloween Everybody!

Still working on my third book to pitch to publishers (the Home Schooled Witchcraft one), but I'll see if I can't spin up a little fic hopefully before the end of tomorrow night. I'll see what I can do.

In the meantime I want everyone out there to be safe, and take care! Happy Halloween!

Change of Name

In the end I changed the name of the title I was working on.
Now completed it is called "Just Happy To See Her".
Weird title, maybe, but it's now submitted and represents the second title I am waiting for word on in terms of finding a possible publisher.

Next book I'm working on is still kicking around my mind, but right now the top thought in my head is a possible fetish book of sorts. Maybe.

Right now I'm going to focus on reviews and work for www.barebackmag.com while I consider my next book. I'd actually like to try and get Duet published, now that I think about it, but I am presently pitching to a few fantasy/sci-fi erotica companies so I need to find a down to earth Erotica company to pitch Duet to.

If anyone has any suggestions feel free to drop a line and let me know what you think is a good place to try my luck with.

It's been awhile since I sent out the first one... not too long but I should have an update on Freelancers soon (one way or another). Stay tuned for updates.

Books That Need Publishers

Well, yes I can't publish my fanfics... I can publish original material though.
So far I have two books in the works. One of these is Freelancers (reprinting my 2005 to 2006 hentai storyarc of the same name from www.barebackmag.com). The second is a short anthology of stories (again from www.barebackmag.com for the most part), with the tenative title of "Dickgirl Surprise" (though before I submit it for possible publication it might get a different title).

A third book, focus I am still debating on, is still in the works. So far it'll probably be a fantasy book but I'm blanking on the topic.

Still working on publishing a review book of all my Hentai Review Poppers reviews to date as well. Have to put it together again though, then find a publisher.

Updates on publishing quests (and progress as to how titles are faring finding a publisher) will be here as updates become available.

Right now?
Only Freelancers is in the process of being rated by a publisher, though once I get this second one done I'll get it out for consideration ASAP.

Card Captor Sakura Remastered : Second Chance

A new storyarc I am presently working on, abit of a departure as it won't be set in the Realm of Dreams (like all previous work) and be about the waking world Tomoyo/Sakura. Erotic content will be present so reader discresion is adviced please. Once I got a test chapter done I'll post it up for everyone to check out.

Getting Back on Track

It seems everytime I get swamped with work these blogs end up going on hiatus for awhile. I'll see about getting fresh content written up ASAP, and putting things back on track soon. Hopefully by next weekend I should be back on track (hopefully). Stay tuned for updates.

100 Posts At Last!

There! We finally reached 100 Posts!
It took a long while but it finally happened.
Now what...
I guess we'll have to shoot for 200 now.
Let's see what I can get done next week otherwise, see you then.

CardCaptor Sakura Remastered Hentai Tales 2

CardCaptor Sakura Remastered Hentai Tales 2
WARNING! ADULT CONTENT INCLUDING SEXUAL CONTENT! DO NOT CONTINUE IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR SO! JUST REMEMBER, I’VE BEEN MENTIONING THIS WOULD HAPPEN FOR WEEKS ON END SO YOU’VE BEEN, YES, WARNED!!

Tomoyo leaned forward and took ahold of one of Sonomi’s breasts, suckling on the nipple as it grew stiff and hard between her lips. It's hardness tantalizing her tongue as it stroked and rubbed against her tongue and again. Her fingers hardened her other nipple, bringing a moan of approval from Sonomi’s sweet lips. As she groaned, her hands held Tomoyo close, her voice a thin whisper. "That's it-- Tomo-chan-- don't stop precious-- more--"

Briefly she shuddered. That was Sakura's name for her. But she couldn’t stop herself. Didn’t want to stop herself. She wanted mama to be happy.
No sacrifice is too great for mama’s happiness.

Slowly she pushed her back, thrusting her girldick into mama’s sweet spot, bringing a shocking gasp from her as Tomoyo took with without warning. But she didn't want to reach that point just yet, she
wanted more. She gently pulled Tomoyo down, rotating around until she found herself face to face with her mother’s sweetness between her legs, and her face was close to her girldick.

For long seconds they each savored the view, gently prodding and touching each others' pleasures, until at last they couldn't take it anymore and dove in.

Together, in unison, their tongues struck each other's clits and rod and they both shook from the pleasure that shot through their bodies in unison. Sonomi-- no-- (briefly Tomoyo's thoughts take back control) --not mama-- Sonomi I don't even know-- her first stroke practically devours her in one go. Tomoyo nearly screams but manage to keep her wits about her as she focused on what laid before her.

She works hard to emulate the pleasure given her back in turn, devouring her captive audience’s sex in one long lick, rewarded for her efforts with Sonomi’s cries and moans which increase with each second. As her efforts grow more perverse Tomoyo feel herself being deep throated into her mouth, taking the whole of her girldick, which felt insanely beautiful to be taken that way.

Shoving two fingers into Sonomi’s slit, she continues to shove her tongue into her and devour her whole myself, returning pleasure for pleasure in equal measure. To counter this she shoves her middle finger into Tomoyo’s still present female pussy, bringing her world crashing down into a shock filled world of bliss and pleasure.

Everything felt like it was going to explode for both women, the two of them riding on top of the growing sexbom ready to explode with it.

Finally everything did explode, and with a long soul wracking groan that
was muffled by Sonomi's pussy, Tomoyo came hard. Both women’s juices were hungrily swallowed by the other as her own juices filled each one’s greedy mouth in turn, splashing about it and running all over their faces as they tried to consume every drop of the other woman’s essence. After long seconds they collapsed onto each other, their breathes was ragged and wasted.

Goddess she was perfect. My---

* * * * * *

Tears flowed down Tomoyo's face as she cried out.
Her hips raised high off the bed again, swaying slightly as she shut her eyes tight and shrieked. Her hand jerked harder and harder, a fresh spray of cum jetting out of her girldick covering her already cum splattered body in more orgasm fluid.

She was sweating, and she knew she had just came again. She felt dirty and awful, lying on the bed stark naked like that, unable to stop herself from cumming over and over again.

"I -- I can‘t -- I can‘t STTOOoooopppp…” she whimpered, forcing each word from her mouth as her hand breifly rests before going back at it again. She felt as if she was going to jerk her newfound dick off her body at this rate, unable to keep from endlessly yanking at it over and over and over again to multi-gasms that was wearing her out.

Suddenly the world blacked out.

* * * * * *

When she came to she was dressed again, and (obviously) her dick was gone. She didn’t know whether to be confused or relieved, she opted for both. “It-- it was a dream? It was a dream.“ (sighs) “Goddess it was only a dream.”

With that Tomoyo walks to the closet, finishes picking her wardrobe
quickly (for Sakura) and rushes to the bathroom. "Better shower quickly,
she'll be home soon."

Inside the bathroom Tomoyo throws her clothes off and begins showering,
washing herself clean just in case her dream had real after effects.
"Have to wash myself clean, get it all off, forget about it. Forget about all the cumming over and over again."

So focused on cleaning herself she was, she didn't even hear the door open and close behind her.

"Tomoyo." the voice called out.

"Mama, is that---" (a hand clamps itself around her mouth) "--mmpph?!?"

Before her was Sonomi, naked, a thick shameless girldick erection wavering before Tomoyo’s shocked eyes. "Hello, lover. Remember me?"

Tomoyo's body was soapy and slippery as Sonomi hefted her against the
wall, kissing her madly as Tomoyo struggled against the intruder. Sonomi, however, wasted no time in nudging Tomoyo's legs apart and shoving her newly grown dick deep into her bringing a scream of surprise, shock, and unexpected pain/pleasure from her.

"Oh Tomo-chan! It feels sooooo good -- it’s been so long since you let me fuck your cunt… and it’s as tight as ever!“ she crooned, drooling over herself as she began to whip her hips back and forth penetrating her daughter over and over again. “Sakura's lucky to fuck you everyday!"

"NO!! DON'T--" (her mouth is suddenly muffled again as Sonomi kisses her) She was pressed against the tiles, and suddenly felt hands reach out from the tiles to hold her in place. Hands over her mouth, hands groping her breasts, hands on her legs, arms, butt, hands on her and in her, hands everywhere.

The water was splashing everywhere but not like a shower, it was now more like a raging waterfall was spraying down on them and she was at the center of it. Another hand suddenly begins rubbing Tomoyo's
clit in synch with Sonomi's thrusts, bringing Tomoyo closer and closer to release. Her tears began to flow again as she felt her forced orgasm
closing in. Sonomi did all the talking for her.

"Oh goddess! Tomoyo!! Your so good!! I love you, precious!! Let me fuck
you forever!! Oh yes! YES!! Fuck!! YESS!! Ohhh---" (Sonomi stiffens as
she nears her moment) "TOMO-CHAN!! YES!! GODDESS DON'T HOLD BACK!! COME
ON!! COME ON!! CUM--"

Sonomi screams, her voice echoing as Tomoyo is overwhelmed by her moment, her body trembling as it comes hard. Sonomi's body also cums in unison and together they explode, Tomoyo's senses whipped away from her mind as she falls into a pool of pleasure and release, feeling the effect ripple on and on for the longest time as one long sustained orgasm.

* * * * * *

As she pulls her wits together, Tomoyo finds herself on her bed, her
sheet wet with her juices, her hand bringing her to a screaming orgasm one more time spraying her already stained body with another round of girlcum flying all over her defiled form.
"---no--- it's---" Tomoyo cries. "I can’t stop cumming… I can’t stop…“

Suddenly the door opens and in walks Sakura.

"---SAKURA RU--" Tomoyo's voice is cut off as she thrusts her hips up, her dick hardening before Sakura’s eyes. “Please help me…“ she rasped, “Get me off, make me cum… again… again… again…“

"What's wrong?" Sakura asks, closing the door as she enters, suddenly
noticing Tomoyo's state. "Uh--- did you want to be alone?"

"NO!!!" Tomoyo screams, desperately trying to claw her way past her addiction, "I-- I'm s-s-sorry--- so w-w-weak--- fo-fo-forgive---"

"Wh--?" Suddenly Tomoyo tackles Sakura as she nears, knocking the wind
out of her. With her open hands Tomoyo beats Sakura's breath out of her
without harming her, yanking her clothes off and tossing a half naked
Sakura onto the bed (still stunned from the assault).

As Tomoyo climbed onto the bed, ripping the last of Sakura's garments
away, Sakura locked her eyes with Tomoyo's and both stared at each other. Briefly Sakura was confused, but finally she smiled.
“I trust you.“ she whispered, “Take me.“

“Wh-wh-what?!?” she muttered, feeling her body respond to Sakura’s acceptance. Tears continue to flow down her face as Sakura touches her gently, "Don't cry, lover. Nothing but beauty can come from this. Nothing. I will always love you."

Tomoyo drops between Sakura's legs, devouring her womanly slit with one
gulp, licking and lapping away furiously, feeling Sakura’s body accept her tiniest direction without protest or resistance.
She couldn't stand the animalistic fervor controlling her every move, yet Sakura seemed so accepting of it… she couldn’t help be briefly wonder why Sakura was so willing. That thought, however, didn’t last as her relentless need pushed all thought away making her emotion and desire fully. As Tomoyo shoved her tongue deep into Sakura, she could hear her love crying out. Not in pain or fear, but passion. "--goddess!!
Tomo-chan!! Please!! More!! More!!“(she cried, panting fiercely) "It’s so beautiful!! So beautiful!! My perfect love! You're my goddess!!”

Sakura began to writhe and bounce madly. Enjoying herself to the
fullest, nearing her orgasm. "Oh god! Tomo-chan! Oh yes! I'm cumming!!
I'm cumming!! Yes!! Tomo-CHAN!!"

Tomoyo's body continued to work as Sakura's bouncing and yelling reached a high pinnacle point, her orgasm filling Tomoyo’s mouth with her release, slowing and slowing until she finally calmed post climax.
As Tomoyo looks up into Sakura's eyes she noticed a serene expression on her face. She smiles and holds a hand out. "Enough foreplay. Break me lover, break me.“

“Phwee?!“ Tomoyo (for what seemed like the first time ever) hissed as she wondered (really) what was going on with Sakura! Suddenly Sakura leans forward, taking Tomoyo's head into her hands. "I’m ready, I’ve always been ready for this… for us… take me.“ (kisses Tomoyo on the forehead) “…take me now.“

At that moment everything became clear, and finally a smile came to her lips as she pushed Sakura down onto the bed, smiling as she slid her erection into her. Feeling warm as she thought about making love to Sakura-chan, she slowly pressed into her, bringing Sakura’s legs about my waist as she did. Slowly, but surely, she entered Sakura holding tight as she embraced the tool between her legs to it's full hilt.

Sakura let out a long and slow moan, completely satisfied by Tomoyo’s efforts filling her to completion. She was truly in heaven now.

Slowly Tomoyo pulled out, but not quite out, and pushed in again. She started this slowly, but got into a rhythm and started pumping faster and faster. Each stroke solicited a fresh groan or gasp from Sakura-chan, driving Tomo to make love to her stronger and faster. As they drew nearer and nearer to their joined peak both women started to sweat, muscles trembling as they neared their moment. Yet Tomo tried to hold back, wanted to hold it off as long as possible--- come together in unison--- as one.

Sakura dropped a hand down and started stroking her own clit as we made
love, Tomo smiled and leaned forward, suckling one of her nipples as she did that to heighten her pleasures as we both rode towards our dual release. Sakura quickly pushed her up a little, sitting up to thrust her tongue into Tomo’s mouth as we sped to release.

It was almost there. Barely able to, Tomoyo shoved Sakura back onto her back and threw her head back. “We’re cumming!! We’re cumming!!“ (she closed her eyes and cried out) “MIRRA-CHAN!!“ and, with one final hard thrust, they came.

They were both screaming each other's names as it happened, eyes shut and bodies trembling as their juices flowed all over the bed and down their legs. When they finally floated back from their mutual hazy cloud of release back to reality, the two slumped into each other's arms and held each other tight, gasping for breath.

"You knew…" Mirra whispered, changing back to her own form. "You knew it wasn’t Sakura-chan.“

"Thank you…“ Tomoyo rasped, feeling her girldick finally shrink and vanish back into her body. “Thank you for helping me… taking me… making it stop.“ (sighs as she kisses Mirra on the forehead, “Thank you.“

“Mama…“ Mirra whispers softly in Tomoyo’s ear, “I love you. I know you have Sakura and I have Hikaru but… goddess… I love you.”
Suddenly Tomoyo places two fingers on Mirra’s trembling lips and shushes
her gently. "I love you too, my precious.“
And with that she kisses Mirra one more time, holding her tight in her strong loving arms.

* * * * * *

"I'm going to take it that's the signal to give up waiting on those two
and start eating---" Nina sighs as she watches Windy dive into the food
like an animal, eating like crazy. "Windy's got some appetite for a
former card. Didn't Sakura's mom have that kind of appetite when she was
alive?"

"Uh--- yeah, she does--- I mean did---" Sonomi blushes, leaning over
quickly.

(voice so low only Windy can hear) "Cut that out! They'll figure it out
if you don't stop it!!"

"Mnmpmgmtpm! Mgpmpgma-shiko mampgmap!!"

"Did she say something about Nadeshiko?" Eliza asks, only to be shushed
out of the kitchen with Nina (and their takeout plates). At that Sonomi
collapses near "Windy" and watches her eat.

"---somebody fade us out already please---"

To Be Continued
(Sorry for the delay)

CardCaptor Sakura Hentai Tales 1

CardCaptor Sakura Remastered Hentai Tales
WARNING! ADULT CONTENT INCLUDING SEXUAL CONTENT! DO NOT CONTINUE IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR SO! JUST REMEMBER, I’VE BEEN MENTIONING THIS WOULD HAPPEN FOR WEEKS ON END SO YOU’VE BEEN, YES, WARNED!!

YES! I WARNED YOU!! NOW STOP LOOKING OR DON'T BLAME ME IF YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO!!
SO THERE!! I SAID IT... ok, storytime.

The Daidoujji Residence

“What's this?" Tomoyo asks, rattling the small box around as she looks at it.

"Dunno.” Fuu said, shrugging as she glanced at it. “It came in the mail this morning for you."

"Must be something I ordered. Thanks, Fuu--"

Still, it didn’t seem like something Tomoyo would order.
The box was too light to be camera equipment, but maybe it was a new
memory card for her computer? Tomoyo smiled as she regarded the box in her hand, "I better stop rattling it if it is a memory card, don't want to break it before I use it." she chuckles, taking it up to her & Sakura's room and closing the door.

Sakura was out today so she had the room to herself. With shaky hands Tomoyo opens the box and peers inside. "This must be a joke of Kero's." Tomoyo sighs as she pulls the bottle of pills out, looking it over, blushing at the words “Dickgirl Spell Pills”, “Spice up your sex life, give your lesbian lover a little dick in her slit”.

“Not exactly the most PC pitch I ever heard.“ Tomoyo remarked as she rolled the bottle about in her hand, “Good thing Sakura didn't see these pills or she'd have thrown a fit with Kero.” (sighs) “Still, I suppose I can hide it and talk to Kero about his recent bouts of off-color humor later.” (sticks bottle into her desk) “Sometimes I hope and pray he and Cloud would get their relationship to the next level just so he'd have less time to think up such "practical jokes". Sakura always gets so angry when he pulls inconsiderate nasty tricks on her like this---”

* * * * * *

Flashback

One week ago --

As Tomoyo checked the camera lens again she could feel her heart
pounding. She was trying out a new headset camcorder (similar to the type used by soldiers and special forces) but modified for heavy Clow Card capture usage. A gift from Captain Lazarus. The data the camera
piece gathered is transmitted through a small computer on the back of the headset (smaller than the previous one she was given the first time Lazarus gave her one of these headsets) and sent via short range commlink signal down to a fanny pack containing a small recording device. All Tomoyo had to do then was link this device to her
computer, download the latest Sakura adventure, and then record it.

She was on a roll with a brand new season of the series and couldn't wait to do the final touches (experiment with a new season of theme music and background music to set the moods) and show her completed piece to Mirra-chan/Sakura-chan.

"Hello?" A familiar voice called out as she entered the room.

"Sakura-chan. Come over here, your just in time." Tomoyo called out, motioning for Sakura to join her.

"What's up, Tomo-chan?"

"Here!" (points at camera headset) "I just got this today. What do you
think?"

"It's great -- is that a new camera?"

"Yup!" (beaming with pride) "I'm going to use it the next time you go
card capturing! I--" (blinks) "What's that?" (points at box in Sakura's
hand)

"Oh! That's what I came down here for--" (kisses Tomo-chan) "Thank you
for the present."

"Present? I don't remember sending a present."

"Phheeww? But it has your name on it." (shows box) "See? To me from you."

"But I didn't--" (blinks) "--I better open it. I think it's another prank from Kero-chan."

"It is? Kero---" (hands off box and waits) "--it's not going to explode
or make noise is it? I almost killed him the last time he gave me that
brittle with the snake in it! Scared the life out of me!"

"It was kind of funny though. He got you with your favorite thing,
sweets. (His favorite thing too, come to think of it.)" (carefully unwraps the box and puts it down, slowly opening it) "I don't think it's going to explode. You might though--" (blushes) "Well, you don't need to see this."

"Let me see!" (Sakura rushes forward, grabbing the box out of Tomoyo's
hands before she can say another word, and grabbing at the contents) "?"
(From the box she yanks out a strap on dildo with a card on it which
Tomoyo quickly grabs the card before Sakura can read it) "What does it
say--?!"

"Uh-- I better not say, Sak--"

"What does it say."

Tomoyo was beginning to worry. "Sakura your just going to get mad."

"What does it say."

“--sigh--” (Tomoyo holds up the card and reads) “It says "Please fuck me often with this toy, I get horny just"--" (Sakura was already on the way out with fists balled and eyes narrowed) "KERO!!! YOUR DEAD!!!" Tomoyo sighs and opens the card. "Good thing I didn't get to the visual instructions part--" (sighs as she looks at them) "He's getting better at using his magic to draw us, but Sakura would go through the roof with these captions." (blinks) "Never heard her scream those things before."

* * * * * *

"She almost drowned Kero in the bathtub as I remember it --" (blushes)
"-- Umi-chan wasn't too thrilled having Sakura shove Kero into the bath
while she was in it though. Think Kero got a much closer view of Umi's
body than even he wanted to that day. Sigh."

At that Tomoyo lies down in bed and stares up at the ceiling. "Sakura didn't even notice until Umi was shaking her, and she was so flustered by seeing her naked she ran right into the bedroom and locked herself inside." (giggles) "Still remember how I found her. Poor thing was hiding under the blankets muttering what a bad girl she was. Poor Sakura-chan." (looks back at desk, and the bottle hidden within the desk) "Pity she didn't take advantage of the situation--" (sighs again, thinking)

* * * * * *

Tomoyo's thoughts

I would have slowly, carefully taken my clothes off. Each strand and slip coming off delicately as Umi watched, her eyes bulging as I carefully seduced her with soft sighs and naughty stares are her breasts and sex. Then, when my clothes was off I'd have slid a pill down my throat, holding my breath in eager anticipation as… as…

* * * * * *

Tomoyo’s mind blanks out.
“What would it feel like.“ she wondered. “Dickgirl pills.“
The thought of a male penis springing forth from her pussy, waving shamelessly before her lover’s needy eyes, seemed intriguing but the feeling of what it would be like… felt alien to Tomoyo.
She just rode with the thought and went to the next logical step.

* * * * * *

Tomoyo’s thoughts
She slid into the tub, gasping as the warm water embraced her new dick as she taunted Umi with her body. Shaking my breasts at her and wiggling my rear, getting her hornier by the second as her new dick grazed Umi‘s needy pussy bringing her closer and closer to plunging headlong into her, filling her up with one thrust.

Still she had some sense of control so she worked it slowly and surely. Slowly and carefully, Tomoyo knelt down and attacked Umi’s luscious
breasts, licking and suckling on each beautiful tit as one hand slides
between Umi’s legs fingering her hot sex as if to prepare her for the penetration to come. Umi wiggled beneath Tomoyo’s playful touch, moaning and groaning beneath her playful attack. Her hands by now would be fumbling to touch Tomoyo, but she’d deny her, carefully batting her hands aside briefly stopping her dual assault making her much more horny as she wants Tomoyo more and more.

Finally no longer able to take the patience foreplay, she’d push Umi back, sliding her hot female meat into her sex, at first barely pressing in but slowly (with each stroke and hip thrust) working inch by painful inch into Umi’s sucking pussy filling her to the hilt. For a few moments, once she bottoms out, she’d lie on top of Umi as their breaths rasped, until finally she would resume making love with her strongly and wildly. Griping Umi’s shoulders she’d shove her female meat sex into Umi, hands bracing herself as Umi groped her tits to pay back the pleasure being fed her by Tomo with each stroke and each hump in turn.

Tomoyo couldn’t have been happier. Now that they were busily fucking, the water of the bath sloshing about wildly all over the place with each hump, she let Umi have as much of Tomoyo’s body as she gave to Tomoyo for each stroke Tomoyo gave back.

Slowly the two build to climax, Umi pulling Tomoyo into her clinging tight as Tomoyo‘s hips blindly thumped back and forth working to release. As the two climb to release Tomoyo suddenly remembers Umi is
still one with water and can breath it as well as air even in human form. She shoves Umi down beneath the bath water, pushing her down hard as she fucked herself and her captive love into sexual oblivion.
The last thing she remembers was screaming, obscenities pouring out of her lips as she worked hard, her sex thickening and pulsing with each stroke until at last… at last…

* * * * * *

Tomoyo’s hips shoot up into the air, her head twists sideways as she cries out. Blindly working on need alone, her right hand rapidly jerks in quick motions as her girldick cums, long stringers of “cum” rocketing off into the air only to come falling in long drenching lines across her nude body and over the bedding.

“Gasp!" Tomoyo’s breath deeply intakes, her body shaking violently as her hand (nearly numb) proceeds to jerk and jerk the last of the beautiful fluids from her body, her mind drowning in the sensation of her first male like orgasm. Slowly her rear floats back down towards the bedding, her very essence shaking as she feels her energy slipping away as that warm fuzzy feeling overwhelm her from post orgasm bliss.

"---?---” her mind weakly reasoned. “What just-- What am I doing?"
Tomoyo gasps suddenly. She looks down and finds her own hand still holding her now limp dick, which she carefully releases to allow her new “member” to fall limp, a bit of cum dribbling from it’s head.

"I-- goddess-- I--“ (sweet sigh of relief) “…that felt good…“

Confused she slowly looked around her, still in a partial dream like state as she did so. “Where did those pills come from?? Why…” (sighs) “…could I not resist taking one…”

The weight of the world seemed too heavy. She didn’t want to get up, in fact she didn’t feel like she could get up even if she wanted to.
“Gasp-- gasp-- I can't believe I just came… thinking about fucking Umi-chan… like that. Why didn't I think about making love to Sakura? I had a dirty thought about Umi-- why Umi-chan though? Because I was thinking about the time Sakura tried to drown Kero when he did that nasty practical joke? Is that it?”

Slowly Tomoyo rolls over onto her side, pulling the pillow in tight as she tried to rest from the exertion. “No, I'm just worn out from all
that work I did today in my Studio. All that thinking of Sakura made me super needy. I need to take a nap-- relax until Sakura gets home-- make love to her--”

Tomoyo’s teeth grits as her femdick jerks, slowly filling with energy again becoming slowly but surely erect.
“Fuck her cunt. Fill her with my dick. Make her cum.” she muttered, half asleep as her exhaustion overtook her.
Once again Tomoyo's thoughts wander.

* * * * * *
Tomoyo's thoughts continue…

When she's in her garden nothing shakes Gaia's thoughts.
Surrounded by nature she would become so focused that only something associated with nature (like a ground quake) or a pissed off Umi could snap her out of her thoughts.

With that in mind it would be so easy to sneak up behind her, slowly creeping in naked, until Tomoyo could grasp onto her and hug her tight. At first she might think that Tomoyo is Umi and smile, but when she gets a good look at her “lover”, and feel her drop a hand down her soft green colored panties, she'll know differently.

First Tomoyo would slowly masturbate her, using her free hand to playfully keep Gaia’s hands away from her own as she works her dilligently. Occasionally, to accentuate her point, she would pinch and stroke one of Gaia’s breasts with her free hand to reward “right” behavior from Gaia as she is being pleasured.

When she can’t take anymore, she’ll slip a pill down her throat and use her body's weight to force Gaia down on her knees, gritting her teeth tight as her dick swings into erection ready for action. That‘s when the real fun with Gaia will begin.

Tomoyo would grab her arms and pin them back, holding her tight, slowly binding Gaia’s hands with strong ribbon she had hidden in her clothes to keep her from resisting. Then she’ll roll Gaia over and spread her legs, exposing her “pedals” making her helpless before Tomoyo’s gaze.
Pinned as she is Tomoyo would take her girldick and taunt her with it, slowly tracing a line up and down Gaia’s pussy until she can’t stand it anymore, desperately thrusting her hips back to try and take as much of the girldick into her as possible. But Tomoyo is in no rush, she’ll remain just out of reach tormenting her captive until she--- well, until she knows Gaia can’t take it anymore. That’s when she’ll lunge forward taking Gaia fully, giving her Tomoyo’s own special 'woody'.

Right there in her garden she‘ll take the screaming Gaia without shame, desperately fucking her to release. As she flips Gaia over, falling on top of her (her hands now unbound so she could hold Tomoyo tightly) she would feel her dick swell and swell until it could not hold back anymore. Fully rewarding, nasty lovemaking on the grass. Gaia’s legs and arms wrapped around Tomoyo, her voice screaming for more, begging Tomoyo to fill her completely with her loving juices in her belly.
At last Tomoyo can’t resist any longer, clenching Gaia tightly to her as her girldick came in long gushing waves of release.

Goddess. Just thinking about Gaia makes Tomoyo ready to cum…

* * * * * *

"…eyyyahhh!!!" Tomoyo cries, another orgasm ripping through her as she jerks herself off in a sideways position, a fresh wave of cum shooting from her girldick in long streams across the bedding.

"Goddess! Goddess!!" she moans, rolling back and forth barely managing to loosen her hand from her deflated dick again, hand moist with her twice cum. “I can’t stop doing it… I can’t stop…“

The thought of jerking off seemed always near to her mind’s eye.
It was as if she couldn’t live 5 minutes without cumming again and again, always close to being tired out everytime she came only to find new strength to do it again from her obsessive need to feel this new pleasure over and over again.

Tomoyo’s upper body quickly snapped up and she cried out “Oh no!!”… only to fall silent as she noticed three of her video cameras about her at far ends of the room recording her every movement and every orgasm.
“Oh. Never mind.” she sighed, falling back into the bedding with a thump. “I almost thought I forgot to record all this for Sakura-chan.”

Sure, she felt rather bad about it… but missing this opportunity to tape what would become the stag movie for Sakura’s bacherlorette party seemed like an opportunity she couldn’t miss. “I hope she enjoys it.” she sighed. At least, she reasoned, if she couldn’t stop herself at least she could make sure to make the most of her weakness.

With an impatient huff, Tomoyo rolls over so her gaze falls upon her closet, considering a choice of naughty wear. “All silk panties.“ she whispered, “But if I do that I’ll cum before I even have the chance to begin stripping seductively.“

The thought to walk into her huge closet and pick out a new wardrobe seemed still not close to her mind, as she still waited for her body to regather it‘s strength after her last mind numbing orgasm. “Sakura's going to be home from shopping soon so I should wrap this up as quickly as possible… before the pill wears off too, I suppose.”

Somehow she manages to get her feet under her, wobbling into the closet where she begins to look through her clothes (and some of Sakura’s). As she holds one particularly naughty halloween costume up to the mirror she shivers involuntarily, feeling her erection slowly rising beneath the soft naughty skirt of the maid’s outfit pressed onto her body.

“Goddess…” she hissed, pressing the soft material against her nude form, “I‘m becoming… aroused… again…” Tomoyo gasps, hand grabbing at at the skirt rubbing the soft material about her growing erection. Numbly she tries to wretch her hand away, crying “Stop it! Stop it! Stop--”
She finally tosses the material aside, her hand grabbing a silk shirt which she shoves her dick into, haphazardly using it as a cum rag as she runs back into the room and onto the bed.

Rolling on the bedding she jerks herself into a full erection once again, tears coming to her eyes as she began to work towards another orgasm so close yet so far… Suddenly her world turns hazy and cloudy.

* * * * * *

Tomoyo's "thoughts"

Mama's always so alone. So pained without Nadeshiko.
I want to make her feel better. She hasn't made love in a long time--
I want her to make love.

She's been so withdrawn. She hasn't made love in a long time.

I want her to orgasm. Feel her pleasures again. Be happy. I want to make
her come. On my girldick. I want to make mama cum.

Her mama was so beautiful lying alone in bed, sleeping.
Tomoyo’s breath catches as she admires her, feeling her arousal waving shamelessly before her as if magnetically attracted to Sonomi’s pussy.

Slowly, carefully, she crawls into bed with her, careful not to wake her (yet). She's so beautiful in the moonlight Tomoyo can't help shivering as she carefully draws near, her nude body sweating in eager anticipation of what was to come.

She gently moves forward, lips softly touching Sonomi’s as they kiss, feeling her lips softly pressed against her’s in turn. A tear comes to her eye, Tomoyo silently crying abit as she briefly considers how childish her body is next to the mature form of her mama’s beauty. How inferior she must be next to the beauty of Nadeshiko, beautiful Nadeshiko. She felt she could never measure up.

However, as they kiss she feels a strong stirring within her, as Sonomi’s hands automatically respond to the kiss by gently caressing Tomoyo’s nude form. Goddess -- she was reaching her at a deep level. She was responding to Tomoyo’s kiss.

As they kiss, Sonomi’s hand gently slide down under her skirt, instinctively grasping the girldick of Tomoyo’s causing her to gasp at the sudden surge of feeling from it. Sonomi’s eyes open, a smile spreading across her lips as she stares into Tomoyo’s eyes. “I see you’re finding lots of good uses for my gift to you.”

“Gift?” Tomoyo asks, briefly confused. This doesn’t last as Sonomi pushes Tomoyo back onto the bed, rising and falling down onto her girldick to give her a mind numbing blowjob. She feels so stimulated by this that she nearly faints from the utter bliss spreading throughout her body. She feels so bad it’s a good thing how naughty mama was making her feel.

As Sonomi rises again she pulls herself over Tomoyo, eyes locked with hers as she moves to mount Tomoyo’s erection. The anticipation of what was about to happen almost seemed like it was smothering Tomoyo’s breath as she felt Sonomi take her in hand, and slowly work her into her…

* * * * * *

Briefly Tomoyo screams, a new orgasm rippling through her… only this time her dick did not lower or weaken post orgasm. It was still stiff and still sensitive as all hell as she jerked herself off towards yet another orgasm so close to the last one.

A horrible thought came to Tomoyo’s mind.
At this rate she could conceivably die of pleasure.
It wouldn’t be permament, her being a Fictional and all… but still it wouldn’t be the most happiest thing Sakura to experience during her bachelorette party if Tomoyo’s stag video turned into a snuff video.

‘Maybe I’ll edit out the bad parts.’ Tomoyo briefly thought as she felt her body rising towards another orgasm.

To Be Continued

CardCaptor Sakura Remastered IV Episode 9 (10)

CardCaptor Sakura Remastered IV 9 (10)

A Few Days Later… Nighttime in New King Penguin Park.
Sakura gritted her teeth, fists clenched as she looked up from the ground where she was knocked down.

Tomoyo felt the two clumsy males grope her, but she was only concerned
for Sakura. She looked so angry but all Tomoyo could think of was
quelling her anger. "Sakura don't--"

They grunted and choked out obscene words and gestures at her, groping
her breasts and bottom.

This didn't mean nothing to her. None of their touching did. All Tomoyo
could think of was Sakura.

She looked so angry. Her hand wanting to take her keystaff and --

One of the males falls over into the ground, the other spinning about
only to come face to face with a very tall and very angry person. Her
equine face looking down at him as her anger showed through her eyes. Her strong hands grabbing him, shoving him towards his "friend" on the
ground.

Xai Shar didn't have words for them, nor did she waste them, she simply
thrust her foot out and kicked the two backwards even further, hastening
their departure.

It took a long minute for Tomoyo to get Sakura to loosen her hands, which brought a yelp from her.

"You're bleeding!"

She had gripped her fists together so tightly that she cut herself on her own key, blood dripping from her hand as she lets the key fall from it onto the ground with a clack. Tomoyo, reaching down to tear abit of her clothes for a band aid, is stopped by Xai. "I'll heal it."

With a quick motion, and a few swipes of her hand in the air forming
spell craft, she casts a healing spell.

"I originally wanted to be a SpellThrasher. But I was never coordinated
enough to cast complex spells in conjunction with magic after -- my
nerves are a little shot after --"

"After?" Tomoyo asked, uncertain whether to even speak as she tended to
Sakura.

"I practiced since I was little. Always wanting to be a mage. But when I
was 12 cycles old I was hooked up with a friend on a fad called Rhythm
Thrumming, and it was great, for a time. Eventually it damaged my
nerves after prolonged exposure and I was no longer able to cast spells
like I used to, ruining my chances to enter a good SpellThrasher school."

She stops the spell as she looks at her hands trembling from the exertion. "You see, in order to weave complex spellwork you need nimble fingers, and that's something I don't have… anymore." (checks Sakura's hand) "Becoming a Judgment seemed natural since I was naturally quite powerful and fast, and more importantly I didn't need skilled hands to butcher people." Her voice drops abit, tinged with regret as she speaks.

* * * * * *

Keiko went to gather up Sakura and Tomoyo. Hearing from Xai Shar what happened while they were walking home from a school event.

"I'm fine. I'm just -- worn, that's all -- it's been a long day." Sakura
responded, her body shivering -- but not from the cold that was slowly
setting in as she overcame what happened to them.

Keiko kissed her on the forehead and mussed her head slightly, “You seem to be recovering fine.”

The bus ride home (Keiko’s insistance) was quiet. Sakura leaned against Tomoyo, quietly sleeping as the bus rumbled onwards. As she noticed Keiko wanting to speak, Tomoyo raised a finger to her lips and whispered "She had a busy day."

"So I figured." Keiko mouthed silently, noticing a watchful Xai Shar in
the background a few rows back keeping the two under surveillance. Slowly, and carefully Keiko leaned back in her chair watching the two.
"Clow card hunting and jerks take the energy out of her?"

"Something like that." Tomoyo replied in a soft hushed tone, never
straying far from Sakura's side. Suddenly Keiko felt a light touch on herself, and knew Tomoyo was eyeing her damaged uniform. "What happened? Are you hurt?"

“It's nothing." she remarked, waving Tomoyo's inquires off silently with
a smile as they walked towards the exit.

The whole bus ride home Tomoyo would hold Sakura's hand, leaning her own
head against Keiko's strong body as she watched over Sakura. Even when
assured that Sakura would be fine Tomoyo refused to leave her side. It
was as if something had happened, yet she would not say even when prodded for details.

Finally, as they reached home, Sakura woke up, staring down at Tomoyo as
she walked dutifully beside her, arm raised and hand holding Sakura's
hand. "Tomo-chan--? I?"

"So my sleepy head's finally awake. Here's your key back." she smiled,
putting Keiko's key back into her pocket as she beheld her beautiful
face, scrunched with concern and worry.

"Sorry." Sakura whispered sullenly, only to be scolded gently by Tomoyo.
"I like it better when you smile. You're my sunshine and my muse after
all, Sakura-chan. Smiles are more appropriate for my Sakura-chan's face
than frowns."

A small smile returns to the usually energetic girl's face, her body
wiggling as she asks to be put down. From there, Sakura walked the rest
of the way home, Tomoyo close by as they walked, each keeping an arm
around the other's waist, talking in quiet whispers. It might have seemed like Tomoyo was being a mother hen, but Sakura didn't mind the cuddling one bit as they walked.

* * * * * *

The shower seemed particularly soothing. Far more so than usual. All her muscles loosened up, and she seemed to nearly collapse against the wall of the shower as her tension finally let go. Xai looked about the shower, abit weary as she turned off the water and gathered her wits.

She had only been there to keep an eye on them, but another thought
occurred to her before the Sakura incident. 'I could take Meilin there.
On a date. The way lovers do.'

She hasn't gone on my dates with Meilin here in Tokyo because it felt so
wrong. Meilin had insisted on it because she, at least, didn't let their
difference in age diminish her love for the Palominian. At least she was
age-blind even if Xai sometimes let it trip her up. It wasn't as if Xai
was doing it on purpose, but she couldn't get over it no matter how she
tried to suppress it.

A girl of Meilin's age going out with a woman far older than her. Having friends and others from her school see her with an old mare of a female. She knew Meilin told her friends about the impending wedding, and how happy she was to be marrying Xai, but Xai at times she couldn't get over the fact that she was -- she was so much older than Meilin.

She kept her spirits up near her, and promised not to let her depression
show in front of her.

But still the doubts nagged in the back of her mind.

She turns her gaze upwards and sighs, a rush of breath near a horse's
sigh as she relents to her fears for a brief second. "I'm not a dirty old woman."

Time, it seemed, was not a good friend of her's anymore. She didn't like
feeling this way but -- she just couldn't help herself it seems. It
wasn't her fault. She didn't become this age by choice.

Still, if it was just the age thing she could get over it. There was a
new concern growing in her mind.

One she asked Meilin about as she returned to bed.

"Have you seen Sakura -- I mean have you seen her ever? lose it before?"

Meilin, not understanding the question posed to her, turned to look at
Xai as she crawled into bed.

"Lose it?"

"I mean have you ever seen her -- angry. Really and truly 110% angry.
Have you ever seen her in such a rage you would have thought her capable
of just about anything."

For awhile Meilin thought about it. Honestly and truly put that question
to her mind. Then, with a slight shake of her head, she answered "I don't know. She's been angry but not truly viciously angry. I never thought it was in her nature to be that way. She's too kind and pure for that. Why? Is something wrong?"

"Nothing." Xai answered, as if from a distance. "Nothing at all."

But that was not the truth. At least, not the way she was pondering the
thought in the back of her head.

'I just hope she's online tonight.'

* * * * * *

Online.

A term usually associated with surfing the internet. But when one has wetware installed into their brains it takes on a whole new meaning.

When "sleeping", in a state of rest that allows the spirit to recharge,
one's mind occupies itself within the confines of it's "head" and either
"dreams" to entertain itself, or "dreams" things which may be
subconscious messages from somewhere. If one has wetware implants one can spend their time in their "private command center" within their mind and go through their e-mails, surf the web, and do other things while
"Sleeping".

But in Xai's case she is referring to the vast Judgment Citadel within
DreamCyberSpace (the DCS Network) where Judgments meet and discuss cases
on "secure" links, in a place where no one can spy on them.

Thankfully the person she was waiting for, Keiko, was online tonight.

"Just what are you driving at."

"In consideration of what must be done -- perhaps we're going the wrong
way." Xai laid out plainly.

"And what way do you think we can go?" Keiko remarked, "I don't see where we have the luxury of a second "opinion" considering we don't even have the option of a second choice, period. Like it or not this is the only course of action we can take?" (snarls) "Devil be damned how it'll end."

"So you think Sakura is capable of --"

"We're all capable of it." Keiko answers. "Sakura is no different than
you, or me, she's a human being with human failings. And we have to power her up to levels well past her abilities when she was heir apparent of Clow Reed's magical "heritage", which will make it all the more worse for us if she turns."

"Will she turn?" Xai asks again, pressing the issue. Silence.
"If anything happens to Tomoyo we can kiss any chance of stopping Sakura
short of killing her goodbye."

* * * * * *

Sakura's eyes snapped open, her mouth wordlessly gasping a few words as
she wakes. It was still dark, which meant it was early in the morning? yet she couldn't forget so easily. She couldn't get it out of her head. What happened earlier. Those men molesting Tomoyo.
She then put it one step further, and thought of Tomoyo's father. What he did to her.

In her dreams she's a mute witness back at the skating pond, watching
Tomoyo's father assault her in the snow? screaming for him to stop. In a
brief instant she felt a terrible urge come over her. An urge to kill.
She wanted to grab her keystaff, bring forth sword, and? but then reason
overcame base fear and anger.

As she looks down she finds herself in a state of half dress, her pajama
top pulled away exposing her bare flesh. As she closes her top she sighs. Her last rational thought in her dream was to take Tomoyo's place. Pull her clothes away and beg him to take her instead. Anything for Tomoyo…

That's when she felt a hand squeeze her hand, and Tomoyo's gaze fall upon her. "Sakura-chan?" Sakura smiles, and leans down to kiss her softly. 'I don't want to worry her anymore.' Sakura thinks to herself. 'It's not fair to her.'

"You OK?" she whispers, concerned. Sakura smiles and whispers "I'm
thirsty."

Tomoyo's head bumps against her's as she sighs. "You're a poor liar,
Sakura-chan."

Sigh. She could never lie to Tomoyo it seems. She always knew when Sakura was being less than honest.
"If anything ever happened to you?"

Tomoyo nodded her head, and knew what Sakura was about to say without
even having to hear it.
"Nothing happened. Don't let that incident worry you so. They could never "touch" me the way you do right here." (she grasps Sakura's hand and puts it to her heart) "Do you understand?"

Tomoyo falls back into a lying position, her hands pulling Sakura along,
her smile electric as they fell into each other's arms. "I'm going to
have to work harder to make you forget those sort of things, don't I?"

The two kiss long and passionately, a kiss that lasts an eternity before
they break, Tomoyo smiling as she

"I'm going to make you a new costume. That'll help you forget."

Sakura suddenly feels grateful that it's too dark for Tomoyo to see the
expression on her face at that moment.

* * * * * *

"What's wrong with --" Eve asked before Keiko showed her her phone, or to be more precise the remains of her phone. "Yet another thing to add to my "to replace" list -- apparently it was damaged during that little job I did yesterday and was broken -- cut nicely in half too." (plays with pieces before disposing of them in a proper disposal container) "I don't suppose you have a cellphone on you?"

"Yes and no.” Eve said, “I have to charge mine again… Where are you going? Can't you use the regular phones?"

Keiko shook her head as she walked, "I don't want the call traced so I'm using a portable cellphone and making it short. Nina got a new one yesterday so that'd be perfect. Since it hasn't been used much it'd be perfect for an untraceable call."

"They're tracing the calls?" Eve asked, confused.

"Tomoyo's bodyguards has a monitoring system on the phones -- mostly to
weed out sex fiends and perverts making obscene calls to Tomoyo or
Sonomi." Keiko remarks, walking right into Nina's room and straight
towards a huge desk and the gigantic cute doll house sitting on it. "Only Nina would think of hiding her phone and datapad in a doll house. Yet who'd think to look in here -- ingenious, really."

"Is this alright? Borrowing Nina‘s stuff I mean…" Eve whispers, glancing about, "We could get in trouble."

"It's alright. She won't mind. I'll just reach through the roof and grab
the phone and we're in---"

"EEKKK!!"

Quickly Keiko yanked her arm out of the doll house with a deathly pale
face, grasping her hand as if it was just burned. "WhatthehelldidI---"
she rasps, teeth clenched.

"Keiko---?"

From inside the house something moved, which scared the hell out of Keiko causing her to fall over onto the floor. Small footsteps could be heard as Eve rushed to her side, the footsteps slowly descending down
the "stairs" as they listened. Soon, a small little noise could be heard
in the house, which followed by the little door of the house popping wide open, causing Keiko to yelp in a rather out of character manner.

There, at the door of this little house, stood the most peculiar sight. A small "female" about so high with well defined and rounded features
complete with small perky breasts no less, wearing the most bizarre
little outfit while sporting this strange purplish hairdo. She looked on, eyes rolling back and forth at the two, before she spoke. "Who squeezed Plum? Well? Who-Squeezed-Plum?" (the little one demanded)
The small female, face pouty, repeated her inquiry while she stood there
with arms crossed in a judgmental way. Keiko, now frowning, looked as if
she was about to cry. "It's accusing me of molesting her!!"

"?" Plum looked confused by the sudden accusation, then she thought about it -- and thought -- and thought -- and shook her head, and thought some more -- That's when a second voice called out to her from inside the doll house.

"She thinks you're accusing her of touching you in your naughty spots!" a tired voice from inside screamed. The voice, which sounded quite feminine(and quite sleepy) cried something akin to "Good night" then fell silent. Plum, looking back through the door for a second, quickly recovered and waved at Keiko,

"Oh, no! No! My naughty things are untouched, thanks! Opal didn't frisk
me yet this morning so I‘m hoping she gropes my naughty things soon."

Something inside the house groaned. "Don't call me that (and stop “sharing“ things like that with complete strangers while you‘re at it)."

Keiko however was more interested in the strange purple haired micro girl who, with her large eyes and whimsical face, creeped Keiko out majorly. Slowly, but surely, she raised herself up to look this "Plum" straight in the "eyes" to ask, "Just who the heck are you? anyway?"

It took a few seconds for the question to sink in. She smiles, and points at herself saying "Plum."

"Say what." Keiko mutters. Clearly she was still dazed from what happened a minute or so ago.

"Plum." she repeated, pointing at herself again. "Plum. I'm master's
messenger. My partner's Opal, and--"

"My name's NOT Opal! Stop calling me Opal!"

But Plum would hear nothing of it. She walked right back in, her
footfalls the only thing heard, until something with long dark hair is
shoved through the second floor window. "OPAL!! Say hi!! Say something
intelligent!!"

The small female, her eyes droopy as she looked about, sighed? "Stupid
idiot."

"No, no." Plum insisted. "Say something smarter than that!"

Opal - "(-_-)"

* * * * * *

Breakfast was slowly becoming a feeding cattle call in the Daidouji
Estates.

The amount of residents, Clow girls and visitors was becoming ridiculous. It was becoming harder and harder to feed everyone. It came to the point that they either had to rotate dining shifts so the kitchen wasn't overwhelmed, or a whole room had to be converted into a "mess hall" to accommodate everyone.

The latter choice was made. Tomoyo decided to do the task so when she and Sakura woke up that morning for breakfast in bed, she began to work. As Tomoyo sketched out the plans on a notebook, Sakura glanced over her
shoulder with a curious expression on her face. "That's not clothes for
me, is it?"

"Not now, but I have a few designs I want to show you later."

Sakura blushed. "Oh. But?" (?) "Tomo, are you drawing a room?"

"It's the new dining area to accommodate all our visitors and extra
"family". After drawing costume designs for years it's very easy to
design a room layout." (smiles) "And it's fun too -- but not as much fun as going on another date with you."

Sakura's eyebrows go up, confusion setting in. Tomoyo simply smiles and
says "There's no school today. Let's go out and --"

* * * * * *

"Date?!?"

Nina, Keiko, Eve and Cloud seemed rather confused by this announcement.

Kero, hovering over the table, smiled his wicked little smile. "It really pays off to pay attention and keep your ears open, because you'll never know when you'll hear something interesting."

"Interesting only to you." Keiko countered. "What. You're love life that
boring that you need to live vicariously through Sakura and Tomoyo?"

Cloud pouted, and Kero refused to say a word to her. Eve had to do the
speaking.

"Where are they going?"

"They wouldn't say. All I could hear was that. I had important things to
do and, you know, it took priority."

"They threw you out." Nina guessed, to which Kero didn't say a word
until he finally nodded his head and sighed. "Sakura has no sense of
humor."

Everyone (except Kero) sighs. Cloud, kicking her feet beneath the table,
gave Kero a severe look.

"You're just avoiding the fact that you STILL suck at Mario Party 8! Any
other reason you found a good excuse to go "check" on Sakura than to
avoid admitting MY greatness other than that?" Cloud challenged.

"You're not THAT great." Kero scoffed. "Don't get all self important on
me. I was winning."

"That's the lament of a LOSER!"

"W-what?!? Why you!!"

Nina sighs as she watches the two bicker, pulling another biscuit from
the basket on the table as she speaks, "Not that I care where
Sakura/Tomoyo date, or when while we’re on the topic, but why don't you two --" (aiming her comment right at Cloud/Kero) "-- get a room or something, you lovebirds you."

The two huffed their breaths, grabbed biscuits, and stormed off to go
back to playing games.

Nina - "When those two finally get back into their human adult female slash giant lion sex antics again, and Cloud gives birth to Kero's child? I am so going to shoot myself, mostly from the shock that the two actually stopped playing video games long enough to even think of attempting reproduction, let alone actually succeeding in reproduction. Oh, yeah, where are they going?"

Eve - "Back to their room to play Mario Party 8, of course."

Nina - "I meant Sakura/Tomoyo. Where are THEY going."

Eve - "I thought you didn't care."

Nina - "Screw that. I wanna watch." (eyes turn towards Keiko) "Yes, yes I am THAT bored. Up yours."

Keiko - "Didn't say a thing."

Nina - "You were, and that's what counts."

Keiko - "Was not, and like that ever counted with you."

Nina - "Jerk."

Keiko - "Natural born stalker."

Eve sighs and goes back to her own food.

Nina - "So? where are they going?"

Keiko - "Go ask Kero, if he's not too busy reproducing."

Nina - "Up yours."

To be continued. In the meantime...

Post #100 : CardCaptor Sakura Hentai Tales Remastered(upgraded!)

CardCaptor Sakura Remastered IV Episode 8 (10)

Daidouji Estates -- later that day.

It was Tomoyo’s turn to cook dinner. And, after the events of the day,
she had worked up an appetite as she cooked with Fuu‘s help. Sakura,
sitting nearby, watched the two women finish the meal. “That looks
good.” she noted, looking abit anxious to eat.

“It’ll be dinner time soon, so why don’t you ask Eve and Dawn to help
you gather everyone for dinner? I--”

Sakura, moving forward to peek, accidentally slips and falls into
Tomoyo’s back, her hand grasping about her waist and on her belly to
steady herself. Quickly Sakura jumps back and gasps, “SORRY! I---”

Tomoyo stops what she’s doing and looks down where Sakura touched her,
and runs a hand across her stomach. Sakura, shaking a bit, watched
Tomoyo as she ran two fingers across her stomach. She looks up at
Sakura, and smiles, holding a hand out to draw her close. “Come here.”

As Sakura steps forward Tomoyo turns and grasps Sakura’s hands from
behind, drawing them about to touch her stomach as she leans back into
Sakura’s strong body. “---it doesn’t hurt to think of it anymore --
with all my heart I wish it was different --”

“But how can two girls have a baby? It’s impossible even if --”
(Sakura shuts her mouth, eyes wide) “--I’M SORRY! I--”

Tomoyo nodded her head, her hands gently folding over Sakura‘s holding
them tight, “Even if I wasn’t sterile we could have found a way --
somehow. But now --”

Sakura holds Tomoyo tight, “I don’t care.” she cried, tears slowly
trickling down her cheeks, “I DON’T CARE! Magic or no I’m going to get
pregnant with your BABY! I want you to be happy Tomo-chan! I--”

Sakura’s voice turns to a soft squeak as Tomoyo turns in her grasp.
For a dark and scary moment Sakura almost expects an angry expression.
However, as she turns to gaze at Sakura, her expression is one of
bemusement and confusion, “That’s sweet, but maybe we should get
married before we cross the deep ocean of the mechanics of making you
pregnant -- even I’m not sure how we can do that.”

The two bump heads, sighing as they relish this closeness just for a
few more seconds, Tomoyo’s lips gently brushing away Sakura’s tears.
“Don’t cry. We’ll make it all work out somehow -- I know we will.“

At that Sakura nods her head, taking a few final seconds to soak in
Tomoyo’s love before leaving to get everyone for dinner. Tomoyo,
returning to her cooking, picks up the wooden spoon and sighs. “If
only becoming pregnant was as simple as making a wish, Sakura-chan.”

* * * * * *

Keiko/Eve’s room (guest room)

Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.

Keiko’s fingers danced across the keyboard of her portable laptop,
eyes looking cautiously left and right as she did so. It appears she
was no longer alone in the room.

From behind her she heard a soft shuffling as the door slid quietly
open, then closed without a sound.

The first thing she knew was that it couldn’t have been Eve. She
usually made it a point to announce her presence. It couldn’t have
been Nina either. Nina always tried to sneak up behind Keiko to spy on
her, mostly to see if she was looking through porn sites. This person?
This person seemed content to hide in the background without even
trying to come closer to spy on her. The identity of the “intruder”
seemed simple enough, Keiko rationalized in her mind, she just needed
to speak her mind and see if it was true.

As she finished she hit the Enter icon on the screen with the clicker
and waited. As she did, she sighed and motioned towards the far end of
the room, “It’s bad manners to stand over there hiding from me. Come
over here, Sakura.” For a minute nothing happened, but at last she
moved over where Keiko was. “Don’t tell me, let me guess -- dinner
time?”

Sakura nodded as she watched the screen, the information coming up.

ALLIANCE MEDICAL DATABASE

FILE SEARCH COMPLETE

CASES OF MEDICAL MALPRACTICE CONCERNING “QUIK-ABORTION” TECHNIQUE
(circa 2295) ON YOUNG GIRLS 12-14.

CUSTOM SEARCH ENGINE - NAME - DAIDOUJI, TOMOYO

ADDITIONAL PARAMETERS - SEARCH FOR RELATED FILES RELATED TO ABORTION
PROCEDURE (DEEPDIVE enabled)

FILES FOUND. INFORMATION AS FOLLOWS.

Before Sakura could see more, Keiko quickly shut the screen off and
turned towards her, “It’s also not polite to spy on other people.”

Sakura nodded her head dimly, and turned to walk away but stopped --
“Is that about Tomoyo?”

“What if it is?” Keiko answered, to which Sakura retorted “---but---”

Keiko sighs bitterly. “Go stand over there and wait a second.”
(pointing to the far end of the room). As Sakura stood there, Keiko
turned back and read the file. As she did she occasionally glanced at
Sakura to make sure she kept her distance. As she finished she shut
off the screen and turned around. “There’s no record of a malpractice
in concerns of Tomoyo’s abortion. All records indicate it was clean
and orderly, but then again that could have falsified the records.
That’s why I did a DEEPDIVE search.”

Sakura, leaning now against the wall (for fear of falling over) looked
on with a dazed, confused look, “?”

“It’s a customized search engine I got from someone some years ago.
DEEPDIVE does a thorough and detailed search on related files
concerning whatever topic I bring up -- in this case the abortion.”

Sakura, silently, watched and nodded her head.

“Nothing. It didn’t find anything out of the ordinary. It was as the
file said, a fluke. A one in a million thing that nobody could have
prepared for. It shocked the doctors and they didn’t have enough time
to compensate. They suppressed it because of a fear back then that the
circa 2295 abortion procedure was going to get a bad rep while
opponents fought against in Alliance Medical Council chambers. I’m
sorry---”

Sakura seemed to rise abit, and then she nodded her head and stood
straight as if abit of a burden was lifted. “So it wasn’t anyone’s
fault -- except --”

“Don’t think about it. What he did -- he had to answer for that --
wherever he went after he “passed” -- it’s not your burden to bear.
Now go on, I’ll turn this off and meet you for dinner.”

“Ok.” she whispered, smiling. As she exited the room, Keiko turned the
computer back on and stared at the screen. On it was a Doctor’s
personal notation about procedure.

“Abortion procedure done according to parent’s wishes. Additionally, I
performed the T7 sterilization procedure as well, understanding that
it was Mrs. Daidouji’s strict instructions that nobody be told of this
and it was to go down as a “fluke”.”

“I am curious as to why a mother would sterilize her own daughter, but
she didn’t give any answers and, from what I understand, the large
donation given to the hospital has dropped a veil of secrecy around
her case. In such I am deleting all notations of the sterilization,
replacing the few pieces used for procedure secretly, and using a
Class-9 “tapeworm” virus to insure these notes are destroyed as per
your instructions.”

“I hope she can sleep at night -- when I think of her wish she shared
before going under the anesthesia I find it abit harder than usual to
detach after what I did.”

Keiko leans back in her chair, clasps her hands together, and ponders
her next move.

Or, to be more precise, if there was a next move to be had.

She pulls her cellphone out and makes a call.

“Yamanaka.”

“Keiko? It’s me -- yeah --” “Keiko” sighed, leaning back in her chair,
“Either my improv of you is flawless or people just don’t know you as
well as they think.”

“People just don’t know me as well as they think. But keep your antics
to yourself during dinner or Nina’ll figure it out. So tell me
something, Eve, you haven’t done anything naughty in my body have
you?”

“I’ll tell you about it in bed tonight.” she chided, her demeanor
growing serious, “I got the information you were looking for---”

“And?”

“Not over an open line. I’ll tell you tonight.”

As the phone disconnected, Keiko looked at it oddly, “What did she
find out?”

The call to dinner got Keiko to put the cellphone, as well as any
questions, aside for the time being.

* * * * * *

The next day Keiko rushed out the door, but not before making a snap
decision.

She grabbed Sakura, and Tomoyo, and rushed them out the door with her.

It was Sunday, and Keiko made a commitment to a friend to help on
something. But, while she was out, she was determined to make sure
Sakura/Tomoyo could unwind after the events of the past few days.

It was a simple enough thing. Soon after dinner she spoke to Eve as
she returned from “The Tower”.

As Keiko walked through the door back into her room that night, she
noticed Eve by the phone looking rather tired. “Hard day?” she asked,
to which Eve shook her head, “Tell me your day and I’ll tell you
mine.”

“Nothing worth talking about. A long day of meetings and commitments and so forth. Nothing worth worrying about extensively…“ (sighs) “Not the way you seem to be worrying in anyrate.“ Keiko noted, “But you knew that because you sat in for me at home after the Hospital incident while I went to the meeting, remember?”

“How was dinner?” Eve asked, looking at the package in Keiko’s hand,
“Is that for me?”

“Dinner, as you no doubt suspected, was good. Of course anything
Mako-chan makes is good. I even brought you some (even re-heated
nothing beats Mako-chan’s cooking at the Command Center Eatery -- except maybe Fuu who makes a mean set of dishes when she’s making waves in the Eatery kitchen).”

“My hero.” she smiles, kissing Keiko on the cheek as she accepts
dinner. “I wish I could say my day was better, but I’m afraid I just
got talked into something that --”

“What‘s wrong with Tomoyo?”

“Not out here in the open.”

As the two entered the kitchen, she checked for anyone coming, closed
the door, and gave Keiko the full scoop. As she stood there listening
(Eve reheating dinner) she just couldn’t believe it.

“You’re telling me that Sonomi STERILIZED her own child??“

“It seems that way from the nearly destroyed paper trail I tracked.“

Keiko slides into a nearby chair as Eve sits down, shaking her head in
dismay, “Why! Why did she do that? It makes no sense at all. She’s not
that kind of parent!“

“Maybe it’s for a different reason.” Eve tried to reason.

“What reason?” Keiko asked, looking up at Eve as she began to eat.
“Maybe she did it to protect her.” Eve rationalized, “Or to make sure this didn‘t happen again.”

“From what? Why did she -- oh no.”

“After all…” Eve whispered, looking up from her food, “How do two
women make a baby if your of the old school of thought?”

“You don’t. So why protect a lesbian‘s reproductive system if you‘re of the mindset that she won‘t be needing it being a lesbian and all.” Keiko concluded. “The stupid bitch.”

“I’m afraid however that this is all just speculation.” Eve remarked
sadly, the food still tasting good despite the slight bitter taste in
her mouth from the conversation. “Only Sonomi knows for sure why she
did it.”

Keiko nods her head, “Heaven help us all if Tomoyo ever finds out --
but now what?”

“There’s nothing we can do.” Eve concluded, “And even if we could get Sonomi to confess, then what good would it be? Nothing can reverse what Sonomi has done. Even confession will not ease the pain of the rash decision she has made -- that’s why maybe it’s for the best that this secret remains a secret -- for now.”

* * * * * *

Sunday morning. A few hours ago. Sakura would probably not forget how
it all began for some days to come -- even if she wanted to forget.

It was about five AM when she first woke. As she rolled over, her
weary eyes glanced at Tomoyo’s sleeping form, her face quiet and
peaceful. As her fingers reached out to gently caress her soft
features, she couldn’t help but think back to her vow.

“I’ll find a way to keep my promise to you.” she whispered softly,
“Somehow.”

She fell back asleep abit, and had a strange dream. She dreamed she
was with Li again, the day she made her decision that nearly cost her
her best friend. Only this time -- “Li, I can’t go with you.”

He did not say anything, he merely looked at her.

“If I knew then -- what I know -- I mean if I knew NOW what I knew
later -- I --”

“You wouldn’t have gone to Hong Kong with me, even for a short time.”

“I’m sorry.” she cried, head lowered, “B-but--- Tomoyo needs me -- I
can’t -- I can’t leave her --”

“Sakura.” Li softly whispers, placing two fingers on her lips as he
sits her down. “What’s done is done. You can’t change the events that
have already transpired. What happened to Tomoyo isn’t your fault and you were there, when she needed you the most, and haven’t left her
side since. You‘ve been a true friend, and a truer lover to her. She couldn‘t have asked for a better soulmate.” (smiles) “And if that isn’t the true measure of undying love then I don’t know what is!”

“You seem diff--”

Again she’s shushed, but now it’s Eliza and not Li.

“Someday she’ll understand -- I hope -- as to why things will happen
the way they do. I hope she’ll find it in her heart to forgive me --
someday.”

“B-but-- hooee!!! What’s going on!!”

She turns, and walks into Li’s arms. “I can’t tell you.”

“BUT-- WAIT!!”

She wakes up with a start, sweating abit. She looks up to find Keiko
staring straight at her, straddled over her body. “She’s awake! Good.
Sakura? I---”

“HOOEEEEE!!!” she screams, rolling over knocking Keiko off of her.
Keiko rolls backwards and falls off the bed. “---ok, I was asking for
that, wasn’t I.”

As Sakura rolled she realized Tomoyo was gone. She quickly looked
about in a shock, only for her eyes to fall upon Tomoyo, dressed in
her Sunday finest carrying her vidcamera filming Sakura.

“You’re sure full of energy today, Sakura-chan!”

Sakura, looking up, then down, blushes. Her hands grabbing for sheets
to cover her nude form. “TOMO-CHAN!! (I’m naked!!)”

Tomoyo smiles, holding the video camera abit to one side (but still
filming Sakura) “It’s only for our private collection, and you allowed
me to film us making love so many times, I---”

Sakura sighs, her face turning a deeper shade of red, “Tomo-chan --
Keiko --?” (motioning towards the 7th Judgment as she pulls herself
out of her awkward position on the floor)

“Oh, Keiko wants to take us to an amusement park today.”

“Oh.” Sakura sighs. “Can I have breakfast?”

“Sure. Come on! Just get dressed and --” (Sakura covers herself up
more, looking like she was on the verge of tears) “---sorry.” (turns
off camera) “Can you wait outside, Keiko? Sakura-chan is abit shy this
morning.”

* * * * * *

Breakfast went by rather well, if not for the fact that Umi was
passing by Sakura/Tomoyo’s room when she woke up and heard the whole
commotion from outside (spying as she was) so she couldn’t help but
kid with Sakura about being shy, which only made it worst for Sakura.

Getting out of the door (and away from Umi) made things better, and
things just continued to look up as they reached the huge amusement
park. Sakura, who started the morning flustered and embarrassed, was
now having the time of her life. It’s been awhile since she’s been to
an amusement park, so she was having the time of her life now, which
was only made sweeter with Tomoyo being there with her.

Getting Tomoyo to ride the coasters’ was no problem, mostly because she would cling onto Sakura and that thrilled her. She did, of course, have her headset vidcamera with her (given to her some adventures ago) which
helped her record the rides without losing a single opportunity to
cuddle close to Sakura for her own “safety”.

Keiko smiled, but seemed to grip the restraints a little too hard
during drops. She didn’t like coasters that much despite her earlier
bravado. Eve (who met them at the park) seemed no better at riding coasters than Keiko, gripping into her as tightly as Keiko held onto the ride which each drop and high speed turn.

Still it was all about Sakura and Tomoyo and things were good with them. Sakura was having a blast, and so was Tomoyo in more ways than one. Rollercoasters were seemingly something of Sakura‘s boundless energetic nature to enjoy, but Tomoyo took off like a rocket to the biggest coaster in the park and wanted to ride it with Sakura. Of course there were the cuddles she got in, but it seemed that Tomoyo was, besides a fanatic with vidcameras, abit of a closet coaster‘ junkie.

Rollercoasters fascinated her, mostly because of the speed and blood pumping excitement of riding them. Of course, given the chance to say what her favorite things about rollercoasters was, it would be the chance to snuggle close to the one you love as your hearts race and hammer in each of your chests with each twist, spin and dive. The energy was fun, but the exciting closeness sold her on the theory that coaster-riding was a fun way to spend a day at an amusement park.

As they took a break, Sakura looked over at Tomoyo, face blushing abit
as she asked the obvious question, “I didn’t know you liked
rollercoasters so much! (If I knew that I would have invited you to
more amusement parks when we were younger!)”

Tomoyo, smiling abit, shook her head as she sipped her drink. “I would
have been too shy to have held you like I did today, and that’s the
true fun of coasters (I think).“

“Pwhee?“

“The closeness. Snuggled close to someone you love, hearts racing as
you experience the thundering speed and thrills, yet safe in the
knowledge that you’ll be OK as long as the one you love the most holds
you close. That’s what I love about rollercoasters the most.“ (sighs)
“We should come here more often -- just the two of us --”

“But then we’d be hogging all the fun up for ourselves!” Sakura said
in her honest way, causing Tomoyo to giggle abit, “Sometimes a little
selfishness is OK -- as long as it’s for all the right reasons.“

”Pwhee?” Sakura paled, uncertain what to say. So Tomoyo said it for
her. “It’s OK to occasionally want to be alone, just the two of us --
don’t you think? Even if I was in a room with a hundred thousand
people in it, I would be so very alone if you weren’t with me.“

“But I‘m not leaving you---!” Sakura suddenly yelled, blushing, “I
don’t want to---“ (fingers touch Sakura’s lips) “It’s a silly thought
from a worried girl who can’t believe her dreams of happily ever after
came true. Don’t worry about it too much.“ Tomoyo chided softly,
drawing Sakura close to kiss her with soft passion as their lips
pressed close. For a few seconds they held this embrace, before Tomoyo
leans back, “I could spend eternity with you, Sakura-chan.”

“Won‘t we? I mean -- we won‘t die -- will we?” she gasped, looking
abit fidgety.

“Well -- actually, you’re right -- we WILL spend eternity together.“
(Tomoyo smiles) “Silly me.“

Tomoyo slowly puts her fingers under Sakura’s chin, raising her gaze
to meet her own. “Sakura-chan --” (silence) “-- I can’t wait to see
how this came out on video!”

Sakura nearly faints as Tomoyo turns and takes her camera (set up whle
Sakura was eating a few minutes earlier) and checks the footage. “OH
IT’S SO CUTE!!” (Tomoyo holds the camera up admiring the footage) “You
look so handsome and beautiful! It’s like watching a sweeping epic
love story the way you hold me close and kiss me! You’re so CUTE!!”

Sakura, blushing like mad, looks down at her feet as they kick
mindlessly, “Tomo-chan---”

To Be Continued

CardCaptor Sakura Remastered IV Episode 7 (10)

During lunch Nina gathered everyone together for a Clow Card update in the upper kitchen. By this time Eve had returned and they were looking over the numbers. “---and with one more card---” Nina erases the numbers, and jots down the new total, and new captured card count “-- It seems we only have 25 more Clow Cards to find before we have the entire set.”

“Hurry! BEFORE TIME RUNS OUT! (Offer void in your area).” “Ed” blurts out, smiling mischievously. “Whatever.” Nina rasps, putting the marker down. “Everyone see that?”
All heads nod. Sakura/Tomoyo exchange glances as everyone stares at the board, eating away. “I think your missing the big point though.” Keiko mumbles through her food, “What’s next?”

“Well --” Nina turns, regarding the board again as she sits and begins to eat, “We know where Fight and Power are for starters---”

“Fat lot of good that’ll do since Power is protected by the Assassin’s Guild, and Fight would rather beat our heads in that give her power up.” Keiko retorts, still munching away as she slowly taps her finger on the table, “Though she’s only holding on to her power to get the last man who attacked her and her boyfriend. Once he’s out of the picture she might be more willing to cooperate so, with that in mind…”

“Keiko!” Eve protested, to which Keiko quickly blurts out “Not us! Not us! I’m not saying we go hunt this guy down or anything, but once she gets it out of her system she might be more willing to give her power.”

“Fat chance.” Kero remarks glumly, chewing his own food slowly, “Fight isn’t the type to give up anything so easily, least of all her powers. She’s going to hang onto it forever and never give it up.”

“Pessimist.” Cloud shoots out, her own focus on Kero and her food. “Fight is always a big bully anyway, but once you kick it out of her you can get her powers no questions asked.”

“But that only worked the last time because Sakura had the Power card! And this time she doesn’t have it!” Kero shot back, to which Keiko said “Kero’s right. We have to do it differently.” (motioning with her fork hand at the board as she spoke) “Is there any other outstanding loose card we can catch that’ll make taking Fight’s powers easier? Perhaps take the power Sakura has now and put it to some use that she hasn‘t thought of before?”

“Power was our best chance.” Kero remarked, “Though I suppose we could use the Shot card and attack from a distance--”

“NO!” Sakura shouts, hands slamming down against the table. “I know I can reason with her. I don’t want to force her to give up her powers, I want to try and show her it’s necessary for her to give it up of her own free will!”
Keiko, however, wasn‘t buying this line of thought. “As romantic as that may sound it’s also highly impractical. If we take everything Kero has said at face value then Fight isn’t the type of card that would --” (Fuu enters) “--yes?”

“There’s someone to see Miss Sakura. She says her name is “Fight”.” Everyone exchanges glances, before all eyes fall upon Sakura/Tomoyo.
“Of course I’ve been wrong before…” Keiko noted with a confused expression on her face.

* * * * * *

Downstairs they found Fight sitting on the couch in the reception area, fidgeting abit as she waited. Sakura, abit nervous, slowly walks up to her with Tomoyo by her side. “Uh-- hi.”

Fight looks up, a desperate look on her face, “---mistress---” she rasps before lunging into Sakura holding her tight. “Please -- take my power now -- just take it --”

Everyone looks at her confused, but Sakura is the only one who manages to muster the question “Why?”
Her story was quick and to the point.

Two nights ago she caught up to the last man. Her last tormentor. She chased him through King Penguin Park, stopping his assault on an innocent young woman. When she finally ran him to ground she didn’t stop to talk, to question, to scream -- she let her fists to her talking.

Each shot of her fists filled the air with a sickening crunch crunch crunch as her vision blurred red with anger and her fists sent up spurts of blood that splattered across her body. At last, after a whole minute she realized he was dead from the first hit. Her first blow snapped his neck and killed him outright, and since he was a Dreamling he wasn’t going to be reborn like Fictionals or Half-lifes, nor was he going to “wake up” like Normals.

He was dead. But she couldn’t stop hitting him, she was angry and took it out on him. She felt someone touch her shoulder, spun about and---

Fight chokes, eyes wide and she covers her mouth looking ill. She rolls over to one side sobbing hysterically. Her lover had followed her. He wanted only to stop her, to comfort her. Her first blow shattered three ribs and dropped him to the ground in pain. When realization hit she wanted to panic, but she had to get him to a hospital.

He was a dreamling, just like her attacker, if she didn’t act fast he could die. Now, after two days of dread, bedside vigils, and praying, once the worst was past -- the pain and panic hit her hard. She had been on adrenaline and fear for the past two days, but now that she was coming down from it she was gripped with pain, guilt, self hatred, and now realization.

“My -- it’s bad -- it’s all BAD -- if I didn’t have my power -- if I wasn’t so arrogant -- none of this -- none of this --”

“But without your power you wouldn’t have met him, right?” Kero asks, fluttering near her looking at her, “You met him because of your power…”

“I could have met him without it! I didn’t need to enter his life in that horrific manner -- he told me once that he never thought a man could be raped before -- he never felt -- goddess -- how could you understand what rape feels like, Kerberos?!? To be so utterly helpless -- feeling like you just want to die over and over again and then to hate the world and everyone in it because it hurts so much to be alive!”

Tomoyo nods her head, “I know how you feel.” she whispers, kneeling next to her. “I know what it’s like.” Fight, confused, looks into Tomoyo’s eyes. “You --” (stops, takes a deep breath) “--it’s true, isn’t it.”

Tomoyo nods her head. “I wouldn’t lie to you.” Keiko suddenly hustles everyone out of the room, and for once nobody protested.
She then told Fight what she needed to know.

* * * * * *

“Your father?” Fight whispers, looking at Tomoyo curiously. “I didn’t think -- I thought --” Fight takes a deep breath, swallowing hard, before continuing. “Did Mirror tell you why she was “born”?”

Tomoyo and Sakura shook their heads in the negative.
“Clow Reed used to have a neighbor, she lived on a small farm near his complex with her young daughter. She was a beautiful woman in her 30’s, but it was her daughter that caught Clow Reed’s eye. She was only 10 but she was quite a beautiful young girl. At first he tried to make her his apprentice in the magical arts so he could pass his mantle of world’s strongest mage to her, but she had dreams of being an artist so she refused. He then created the Mirror card, and for a long time she walked around the complex in that girl’s form. Whenever Clow used us and allowed us time out to “mature” we noticed her, but thought nothing of it. Nothing at all…“ (silence briefly passed between them as Fight gathered her thoughts before she continued)

“After all Clow Reed was quite set on a “prodigy” for his life’s work so we thought he was prepping this card, Mirror, to mimic him when he died and carry on his work for him.”

Tomoyo nodded her head, “But there was more to it.”

“Yes.“ Fight continued, “One night, after training, I went back to return to the deck in my card form -- that’s when I heard it. I went to Clow Reed’s bedroom to see what was wrong and I saw him -- taking Mirror in that girl’s form.” Both Sakura and Tomoyo turned on Kero, who was still there, and he nodded his head. “It’s true. That’s the dark feelings that bled from Mirra into what became Mimic. Her feelings of betrayal and heartbreak. Then again how would you feel if you were “made” by your own “father” for the singular purpose of being his sex toy? It screwed Mirror up big time. To wear another girl’s body, and to be her in bed for sex? Who wouldn’t be messed up?” (Sakura silently nods her head, though it was if she wasn’t even aware of nodding)

“In the end, when he died and the book was sealed, she was a split personality. Her soft spoken gentle side, which became Mirra, and her nasty hateful side which became Mimic.”

“Then--” Sakura realized, “--the first time I met Mirror I was confronting Mimic at the same time?”

Fight : “Both, actually. I didn’t realize it at the time, maybe I was hoping she mended in the long years in the book, but I was wrong. The Mirror you first met was two “personalities” in one. The nasty girl who framed you for her mischief, and the gentle girl who felt guilt for harming Toya, and reached out to him for compassion and found understanding and acceptance from him. But Mirror -- I mean Mirra is at peace now, right? Her past is put behind her-- if only Mimic could have had the same chance before--”

Suddenly Fight lurches forward and grasps Sakura tightly, eyes staring as if into a great distance, mind blanking out no longer wanting to think of anything.

* * * * * *

As for Mimic?
“OH NO YOU DON’T!” Mimic screamed, jumping onto the next floor, using her power to change her boots into rollerbladed boots.
“You can’t beat me like this!” She leaned forward, mimicking mistress Sakura’s perfect blading style, and went full throttle after 20 Faces.

He was on primitive old rollerskates, she was using the custom-made high end rollerblades used by Sakura herself, that gave her the advantage. Still, he managed to reach the rooftop before her but she was right on his tail. As she hit the rooftop, blades retracting, she caught sight of him taking an aerial retreat via the use of a helicopter. “OH NO YOU DON’T!!” she screams, switching her mimicking ability to Jump/Windy to take to the air, latching onto the helicopter as it lifted into the air with 20 Faces onboard.

“LAND THIS THING AND GIVE ME THAT ARTIFACT YOU STOLE OR SO HELP ME GOD I’LL SHOOT THE ENGINE OUT AND SEND THIS THING CRASHING TO THE GROUND!!”

Meanwhile, a few miles away -- “Telling you that it’s a crime for your teacher to have a relationship with you is probably a waste of my time, isn’t it.” Ryuuki thought out loud, her short auburn hair providing a limited distraction as she played with it with her fingers. “You just expect far too much from people sometimes.”

“NO I DO NOT!!” the 10 year old black haired raging engine of destruction screamed, wielding a dangerous stuffed alligator in one hand, and a lethal stuffed tiger in another. “HE’S TOO OLD FOR ME!! WE’RE TOO FAR APART!! BUT I’M HIS FAVORITE!!”

Ryuuki scoffed, “That’s an atypical reply teachers give to all their students. Unless he or she is sleeping with them then they’re most definitely their favorites, but that doesn’t count with you since---”

“SHUT IT!!” she screamed, animals flaying about like deadly scythes in her rage, “THE CREEP!! THE JERK!! HE ABUSED MY HEART AND TRAMPLED MY FEELINGS!! I HATE HIM!! I‘LL NEVER STOP HATING HIM!! NEVER!!”
The rage lasted a whole minute before she finally collapsed on the floor, out of breath. “The Dark Lord of the Plushies needs a breather I see.”

“---can it--- gasp --- gasp--- wheeze--- gasp---” Suddenly something crashes into the balcony outside. Something female, wearing a strange set of clothes.

Mimic - “Damn him…“ she rasped, face angry. “I’ll get that artifact back dammit… I will… I will…“

* * * * * *

Meanwhile, back on Terra
The only thing Sakura could think of saying was that Fight should think about it. While it was true that Sakura needed to seal Fight’s power, she didn’t want to do it for the wrong reasons. She wanted Fight’s blessings, and if it meant waiting a little while longer she was prepared to do so.

So it was in this state of mind that Sakura, Tomoyo and Eve went with Fight so she could speak to her significant other and come to a decision on this.

The hospital was beautiful. The huge sprawling complex that was the Pacifica Rim Hospital had three huge buildings which were the medical complexes and patient recovery center. In the center of the three building complex was a giant park dubbed the Starlight Gardens, where patients and visitors alike took time to recover both physically and spiritually from what ailed them.

The patient recovery center was to one side of the huge park, and that’s where Fight had to go. As the four crossed through the park, admiring the beautiful shade trees and lovely pond, Fight felt something was amiss. “Something’s wrong.” she said, eyes glancing about nervously, “Something’s not right.”

Suddenly something sped past the edge of her eyesight, barely catching her attention. Before she could spin about she felt a sharp pain as something impacted into her back sending her crashing to her knees. A second blow knocks her side over side into the ground, stunned. As Sakura and Tomoyo rush to her aid, a female clad in red and black uniform dress (her long blonde hair sweeping about as she held Sakura and Tomoyo in her gaze) thrusts her right arm out at the two bringing them to a dead stop. “I take it you’re the one I want to see…“ (she then turns her arm towards a tree and flexes her arm muscles, a shot of pure energy shooting out of her extended hand and through the tree shattering it into several large pieces).

“Now…“ (pointing her hand back at the two while holding Fight down, the “Shards“ of a card clearly wrapped about her now bared right arm) “…who do I see about having this damn thing pried out of my arm.“

* * * * * *

Up until a few months ago Fight’s life had been an endless war.

War against the world, war against her limitations (even if she was the personification of combat), war against her failings, and ultimately war against herself.

She trained endlessly, making herself perfect in her skills. Even at “Rest” in card form she went over her tactics and trainings in “dream state”.

Cards that “dream”. Separately they dream in their own private space, but in the book all together they dream in a mutual “place”. A place where relationships and friendships are forged.

It was in this space, this “dreaming” that Umi (Water) and Gaia (Woods) fostered a relationship. It was also in this space that Cloud and Kero kept their relationship going while he “slept” within the book.

Here, however, Fight was as much a loner as she was in the waking world. She would often keep to herself, though sometimes other cards would draw her out of her quiet training to interact with her. Still, to her the thought of needing a companion seemed a distant thing that only others indulged in.

That is, until she met him on that night which changed everything.

That night in the park changed her. She became more and more aware of her surroundings. At first she was intrigued by relationships, then desperate for companionship, the person who tried to save her being the one she wanted to be with the most.

Why? Maybe because he came to her rescue at great personal cost to himself. Maybe because he only thought of her even when he was being violated. Or -- maybe because for the first time in her life she needed someone to lean on, when even her great skill couldn’t protect her from what happened to her that night -- or the pain that wracked her heart that no amount of fighting could defeat.

From that day he meant more and more to her, until she couldn’t imagine living without him by her side.

The day she hurt him by accident was horrific for her. She stood by his side or nearby as they treated him at the hospital. She couldn’t leave his side, the fear that he might slip away from her wound into his chest which she struck too deeply.She knew that she didn’t want to lose him, and fought hard against the darkening depression and despair which loomed over her as she waited for word. Finally good news came, and he would recover -- but the incident had given her reason to change, hopefully for the better.

She didn’t want her powers anymore. Fighting, it seemed, has lost it’s meaning next to the new feelings that overwhelmed her. Once, as the previous year drew to conclusion, she even struck out against her former “mistress” to keep her powers -- but now all she wanted to do was be rid of them.

To that end she visited mistress Sakura, and asked her to remove her powers, but Sakura asked her to be patient and think things through.

To that end they decided to visit the hospital where her beloved was so she could ask him for advice.

And that is where we are -- now.

* * * * * *

“I felt so useless for a split second, when the sealing wand didn‘t seem to work.” Sakura sighed, watching Fight talk to her significant other from a distance. “I just froze -- why did I --?”

* * * * * *

"Snap out of it!" the woman screamed, waving her arm at Sakura as she stared at it listlessly. "Do something!!"

Sakura, eyes blankly glancing at the arm, could barely move. It was as if the very thought of what she was implying was too much for Sakura to assimilate.

* * * * * *

“That was something you never confronted before, it’s alright if you became abit confused by the situation.” Tomoyo reassured her, drawing Sakura close. “It was for the best in the end.”

“I suppose. But--”

* * * * * *

Tomoyo moved forward, grasping Sakura's arms as she helped Sakura summon the sealing wand forth. Holding her tight, she looked up at the woman and said firmly "Hold your arm out, and trust us."

"What?" she rasped, looking at the wand and the her arm, "Are you sure about this? I mean she's so out of..."

"TRUST us." Tomoyo said again, firmly this time. This brought out an almost immediate reaction from the woman as she held her arm out, "OK. Do it... whatever it is your going to do."

Tomoyo, leaning forward to bury her face into the back of Sakura (her hair blocking Tomoyo's view), takes a deep breath and whispers "Now."

She feels Sakura slowly draw the staff up, and in a unified voice they boy call out "CLOW CARD RETURN TO YOUR POWER CONFINED... SHOT CARD!!"

As the wand slammed down the woman's arm jerked, her face winced as she felt the shards in her arm try to wiggle free. Suddely she screamed, her arm jerking as if it tried to yank itself free of her body. Two strong hands grasped her, holding her tight and yet comforting as Fight held her, keeping the arm held forward as the staff's tendrils wrapped about it. The pain was almost unbearable as the card tried to wrest itself free of the woman's arm, but finally with a great sense of relief the pain was yanked free as all the shards came loose.

Before Sakura/Tomoyo they reformed into Shot, then back into the card which flew up, hesistated, then flew into the hand of the woman it was once bonded to.

She couldn't hand the card back to Fight fast enough.

* * * * * *

Tomoyo’s lips touched Sakura’s, pressing firmly in a soft kiss silencing any further argument or self doubt from Sakura.

As for the young man in Fight’s life? He was doing better. It took awhile but the doctors put him back together good as new and healed him up. As they prepared to release him for home treatment that she told him her decision. As always he supported her decisions, though he seemed worried. She smiled, and kissed him softly on the lips. For now
it seems she was going to be with him. Without her Clow magic.

Sakura, stepping forward with hands shaking abit, held the sealing wand before Fight and asked again “Is it OK? Can I---?”

“It’s fine, mistress. Please, it’s what I --” (smiles as she turns back towards her beloved) “-- I mean what we want.” (her gaze returns to Sakura) “It’s OK. Do it.”

With that she raised her staff high and focused. “Clow Card return your power to me -- and be free. Fight!”

She snaps her arms forward, staff head coming down right in front of Fight as it’s energy tendrils shoot out and enwrap her. In seconds her power is collected into card form, and returned to Sakura’s hand.

One more down.

As the three leave the room, Fight curls up in her beloved’s arms and allows him to rock the weary and worn girl in his arms before they left the hospital to go home together.

To Be Continued
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