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Diana had to come get Akko to study again. The girl was failing three of her courses, and with exam season so soon, how could she be spending time out in the schoolyard instead of the library?
Diana huffed, witnessing the worst possible combination of people hanging out with her girlfriend from across the schoolyard. Akko alone was already bad enough, but to see her with Amanda and Sucy, without even Lotte to keep them in check, was on par with the worst case scenario.
What’s worse, upon closer inspection, Amanda and Sucy seemed to be whispering, no, conspiring about something together, while Akko seemed to be napping on the grass, her books forgotten as she seemed to use her ancient runes textbook as a makeshift pillow. How that girl slept anywhere, Diana didn’t know.
Diana rolled her eyes, and started making her way towards them, already annoyed that she had to keep chasing Akko just to tutor her in the library. Really, Diana shouldn’t have been more concerned than Akko over Akko’s grades!
She was halfway across the schoolyard when she noticed Sucy procure something from her shirt sleeve, while Amanda nodded, thermos in hand, shifty eyed. Diana’s curiosity only grew more when she noticed the two of them move towards Akko, using her sleeping body as a makeshift shield to hide whatever contraband they had in their hands from the professors in the courtyard.
Diana took that moment to break into a run to prevent whatever tomfoolery the two of Akko’s worst influences had in mind, not wanting her girlfriend to be some sort of unwilling accessory in their rule breaking.
Unfortunately, Diana wasn’t the most athletic of girls, and so she was only almost there in time, considering Sucy had already uncorked what Diana saw now as a vial. Sucy was getting ready to pour some of it into Amanda’s thermos, but before she could, Diana yanked Sucy’s hand back.
In the rush of things and to everyone’s surprise, the vial’s contents flew in the air, landing completely on Diana’s shocked person. The liquid dissolved almost immediately, as if nothing had spilled on the blonde witch at all.
“Wh-what is this? What did you do?” Diana panicked. It smelled an awful lot like-
“Potio ex mutatione,” Sucy replied simply, Amanda laughing in shock behind her hands, “And I didn’t do anything. You poured it on yourself.”
“That’s hardly what happened!” Diana exclaimed.
At that, Akko finally stirred from her sleep, gracelessly wiping the drool from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, “Whas’ happenin’?”
Diana’s eyes widened when she recognized the peppery scent from the particular strain of the potion. Now, she’d never actually smelled this particular version of the potion before, but from what she’d read about it, she was certain she was right to be very worried. She stared incredulously at Sucy, the pressure in her chest rising, “What business do you have making this ?”
Sucy frowned then, while Amanda was now sporting tears in her eyes from laughing so hard, “I didn’t mean for someone to consume that much of it,” she explained, clucking her tongue, “I only meant for a drop of it. You know, for the minor side effects.”
Diana paled, “I hope you have the antidote on your person.”
“I mean, I could make one right now,” Sucy offered, but it was too late.
By now, Akko was starting to gain proper consciousness. “Diana? Oh, I’m so sorry I’m late! I hadn’t kept track of the time!”
Diana’s panic only grew, from the events of her girlfriend finally waking up and possibly catching her in a very compromised state, to her body starting to break out in its first symptoms of the potion. Her cold sweat had already started, and her body was starting to tremble. In her haste, she fled from the scene, running straight for her dorm room.
What she had failed to notice, though, was Akko running after her.
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Akko was lucky Diana was absolutely garbage at cardio and speed. She hadn’t been hard to follow, but even if she was, it didn’t take a genius to guess she’d go running straight for her dorm room. Come to think of it, Akko had never seen Diana look that panicked before. It was enough to cause an unsettling feeling in the pit of her stomach.
She knocked once on the blue team’s door, hoping that Diana, or even Diana’s less hot roommates would open the door for her. When she was met with silence, she grew even more worried.
“Diana?” Akko called out, knocking again.
Instead of silence this time, she was met with the sound of groaning.
Akko’s concern settled in deeper, and so she opened the door anyway, pushing the ideas of invitations and whatever manners Diana had tried to drill in her head away.
“Diana?” Akko said again, listening for her girlfriend’s voice.
The groaning continued from behind the bookcase. Akko wasn’t sure where Hannah and Barbara were, but she was grateful they were nowhere to be seen. Considering they had the tendency to worry and complain before acting, Akko wasn’t sure if their presence would be of much help at all.
Slowly, Akko turned the corner, only to see her girlfriend sitting on the edge of her bed, her back to the entrance. She was hunched over and shaking slightly. If Akko didn’t know any better, she would’ve thought she was just suffering from her usual cramps. The sight of her normally stoic girlfriend in pain tugged at Akko’s heartstrings.
“Oh my God, Diana!” she exclaimed, rushing forward to help Diana.
“Akko,” Diana gasped out, effectively stopping the other girl in her tracks. “Don’t come any closer… I’m not… I can’t.”
“You can’t what?” Akko asked, softer this time. She slowed her pace, stepping closer, albeit quieter, so that the blonde girl wouldn’t be as alarmed.
“I can’t let you see me like this. It’s… Unseemly.”
“Please, Diana, let me help you. Nothing could ever stop me from wanting to see you, even if Sucy’s potions somehow turned you into Guy Fieri, or something.”
By now, Akko was behind Diana. She gently wrapped her arms around Diana’s waist, only for Diana to flinch, pushing Akko’s arms up to around her chest, instead.
“Akko, I…”
“You can’t what, babe?” Akko whispered, hugging Diana tight. She knew what Diana was going through was unprecedented, and that the usual care Akko took to Diana during her time of the month probably wouldn’t have been effective, but she was at a loss for what else she could’ve done.
“I can’t control it.”
“‘It?’ What’s ‘it’?”
Diana straightened her back then, standing up quickly. Her previous shaking from before was long gone. Something seemed to click within her, and the sudden movement made Akko fall back onto the bed in alarm.
Finally, Akko could see Diana’s face. She looked more... uncertain than usual, hands fiddling with the hem of her collar. Gone was the usual look of playful annoyance that seemed to be permanently etched on Diana’s face when it came to Akko’s presence. Instead, Diana’s eyes were looking anywhere except Akko, a deep blush still spreading across her pale face.
“This,” Diana replied simply, and it was then that Akko noticed it.
There, at the apex of her girlfriend’s thighs was a sight she had never quite seen before. A tent poked through her skirt, making the length of the garment look much shorter than usual. It stood proudly, even menacingly, the more Akko stared at it.
“Eh? Is that-?”
“-Yes, it’s a penis.” Diana said, and Akko would’ve laughed at the sentence, had it not been for her girlfriend’s clear discomfort at the situation. It was kind of cute, actually, to see her so flustered for once.
“... Oh.”
Diana frowned, reclaiming her seat in front of Akko on the edge of her bed. She sighed, her leg restlessly bouncing, evidently getting lost in her own thoughts.
Akko felt a pang in her chest, concerned at Diana’s rare transparency of her nervous tick. Maybe she should’ve said more to comfort her? She cleared her throat then, attempting to break through the uncomfortable tension in the room.
“So like, what exactly does this mean? Like, are you possessed by some… penis demon, or something?” Akko questioned, crawling beside Diana to sit on the back of her heels. She reluctantly placed a hand on Diana’s thigh, attempting to comfort her.
Instead, Diana jumped at the contact, hand flying to Akko’s wrist. She didn’t pull it any closer, but she didn’t push it away, either. Akko dimly registered her strange reaction, only to push it aside in favour of needing answers from Diana.
“No, no, it’s um, not like that, per se,” Diana stuttered, attempting to regain some of her bearings. “I’m still me. I just have a new… body part, to speak for, I suppose,” she said, pointedly looking down at the now fully erect appendage in her lap.
“So Sucy’s experiment-?”
“-Sucy’s experiment was a strain of potio ex mutatione.”
“Huh?”
Diana closed her eyes then, the usual look of annoyance coming back. “Potion of change, Akko. Really, you should be paying more attention in class.”
Akko pouted then, but she didn’t say anything else, waiting for Diana to continue explaining.
“Usually, appearance potions temporarily change an aspect of your body.” Diana went on, after seeing Akko’s blank state. “In this case, though, this strain just gives me a… penis, and, apparently, in larger consumptions,” she paused, looking away, “greatly increases libido.”
It was Akko’s turn to frown this time. “Is there no antidote?”
“It would take too long to brew the antidote in my current state, and, quite frankly, I’m not really up to asking your… conniving friend for any favours.”
Akko hummed, finally caught up to Diana’s current dilemma. She squeezed Diana’s thigh, hesitantly attempting to comfort her, only to notice her girlfriend jump again at her touch. Akko raised her brows incredulously.
“Jeez, you really meant it when you said you couldn’t control it, huh?”
Diana flushed again, somehow even redder than before. “I- that’s not what I meant by ‘it’,” she stuttered.
Surprised at Diana’s reaction, Akko quickly recovered, eager to see how far she could take Diana’s mortification. “Oh? Then what did you mean?” She said, wiggling her brows.
It wasn’t often she was in a position to tease Diana, and so she was beginning to relish the feeling of having the upper hand. It was always nice to take Diana down a peg or two from her usual snootiness.
“I just- I meant I couldn’t control the rapidly growing erection.”
Akko shuffled in closer then, slowly dragging her hand up Diana’s thigh, the other arm wrapping itself around Diana’s shoulders for balance. “So, what do you think you should do about it?”
Diana swallowed noisily, refusing to make eye contact. “I-I don’t know yet. I think I might just have to… deal with it myself.”
Akko clucked her tongue, squeezing more insistently, watching as a bead of sweat rolled down Diana’s forehead. “Maybe I should’ve been more clear. What do you think we should do about it?”
“I couldn’t ask you to do that.”
“Try me,” Akko said, so close now she was breathing on Diana’s lips. Diana whimpered then, and Akko chose that moment to seal the deal, “I think you’ll find you might just like my answer.”
There was a pause then, Diana staring down at Akko’s lips as she grinned at Diana. It seemed that Diana was weighing her options, considering if Akko was really being sincere, or just talking before she realized what consequences would come. Akko was worried her track record of impulsivity would deter Diana from taking her offer seriously.
“Only if you’re certain,” Diana muttered, clearly having made her decision. She turned her body to face Akko better then, taking that moment to close the distance between them. She lightly cupped Akko’s face with both hands and sighed softly into her mouth, like it was taking everything in her to hold back from properly kissing Akko. Her thumbs rubbed small circles into Akko’s cheeks, a habit she had when she was trying to be sweet. If Akko had to guess, Diana was probably trying to take it slow to avoid scaring Akko off.
But Akko had other plans. Stubbornly wanting to maintain her upperhand status, she tightened her arm around Diana’s shoulders, already tracing her tongue along Diana’s bottom lip in an attempt to open Diana’s mouth. Diana didn’t seem to respond as expected to this, instead choosing to pull away slightly, a look of warning shooting across her features.
“Come, now, Akko. Don’t test me,” she said, before returning to her slow pace on Akko.
Unsatisfied, Akko only indulged Diana for a few more moments, allowing Diana to fall back into a false sense of security before continuing her assault again. Diana was kissing her leisurely, gently coaxing Akko’s mouth open, pausing briefly every once in a while before reconnecting their lips. Akko begrudgingly responded in kind, not wanting to act too quickly. Clearly, it was Diana that needed to be eased into it.
They stayed like that just for a little while longer, open mouth kisses and nothing more, both attempting to match each others’ pace. It was nice, but Akko wanted things to move a little bit faster. She allowed Diana to play with her bottom lip, discreetly giving Diana the opportunity to deepen the kiss if she so chose to do so.
It seemed to work, because Diana began to finally use her tongue, mirroring Akko’s previous actions. Akko sighed contentedly, pleased that her hunch was right. Diana began kissing her in earnest now, hands moving to Akko’s hair to tug slightly, breath hot on Akko’s face as she pressed into Akko like she couldn’t get close enough. Akko was only beginning to respond in kind, squeezing her thigh briefly, only for Diana to seemingly catch herself. She backed away again slightly, looking uncertain with herself as she took a small breath.
Not wanting to lose their progress, Akko only took that as an opportunity to follow her, kissing her quickly before taking Diana’s bottom lip between her teeth and pulling, knowing the reaction it would elicit from her girlfriend.
Diana hissed, and Akko felt a rush of pride at her small victory, only for Diana to pull back again, clearly annoyed. “If you keep doing that, I’m not sure I’ll be able to restrain myself much longer.”
“Don’t you get it?” Akko grinned, pecking her girlfriend quickly on the nose, before leaning in to whisper into Diana’s ear, “I want you to fuck me.”
Diana’s pupils dilated, punctuated by a sharp inhale. Akko smirked, happy that she’d finally left Diana speechless, but her triumphant reign was sadly doomed to be fleeting at best.
“As you wish,” Diana breathed.
Diana immediately raised her hand to tug roughly at Akko’s hair, nipping at her lips before her tongue dove into Akko’s mouth. Her other hand occupied itself by scratching up Akko’s thigh, sliding up under her skirt.
Akko gasped in surprise, unprepared for the sudden advancement in her little game. It was almost unfair, how easily Diana had reclaimed her dominance. She was palming at her ass now, clawing her nails through Akko’s scalp, and all Akko could do was pull Diana closer so their chests were flush against each other.
Diana pulled away from the kiss for a moment, gazing into Akko’s eyes with an intensity that looked downright feral. Akko almost wanted to take her words back, but the rest of her very much wanted to see where this would go.
Diana returned to the kiss sloppily, all open mouthed and hot, her breathing ragged on Akko’s mouth every time she shifted her lips. Her hand was meanly tugging at Akko’s underwear, nails dragging under her panties as she squeezed more firmly. Akko moaned then, and Diana took that as a signal to push her back onto the bed, shoving her so that Akko was forced to move backwards as Diana crowded into her space.
Now flat on the bed, Diana climbed on top of Akko, settling herself between Akko’s legs so she could rest comfortably between them. She started kissing her again, hands effectively intertwining themselves with Akko’s, before pinning them hard into the mattress above her head.
Clearly, Diana thought Akko had gone too far in her ribbing.
Diana held both of Akko’s wrists with one hand, and used the other to hitch Akko’s leg behind her waist. While Diana was no stranger to taking the lead, her acting on aggression and desperation like this was... new. If Akko had been thinking just a little more clearly, she would’ve been embarrassed about how much she was enjoying it. Instead, she finally let herself give into the new sensation of being completely dominated, allowing Diana to brush her lips lightly across Akko’s neck, before biting down on her pulse point.
Akko hissed in pain, and Diana quickly took that cue to soothe the bite with a few licks, before sucking noisily at the spot. By now, Akko was struggling against Diana’s grip on her wrists, and she almost felt embarrassed at how fast her arousal had begun to pool at her thighs. After a particularly rough brush against the crux of Akko’s collarbone and neck with Diana’s teeth, Akko moaned, and Diana took that moment to move her hands to Akko’s breasts, while the other supported her weight atop Akko.
Finally free, Akko’s hands flew to the buttons on her shirt, sighing in frustration when she couldn’t open them fast enough, too distracted by Diana’s presence.
“You’re louder than usual,” Diana remarked, pulling back slightly to smirk down at Akko as she blushed, indignant.
“Shut up, and help me with these,” Akko pouted, still struggling with her uniform.
“Relax, love. ‘Was just making an observation,” Diana said, unbuttoning the rest of Akko’s shirt with a swiftness Akko had never seen before.
With her shirt properly open, Diana kissed her again, slipping her hands under Akko to unclasp her bra. There was a momentary struggle, due to Akko’s weight resting on Diana’s hand, but Diana succeeded in her task quickly enough. Akko’s shirt and bra remained on halfway, unbuttoned and unclasped, and Diana moved down then, going back to kiss along Akko’s neck and jaw. She continued lowering her mouth, waiting for Akko to sigh once again before finally attending to Akko’s now exposed breasts. Unsatisfied with the bra still covering her prize, Diana pushed Akko’s bra up towards her face, freeing them. She reached down, squeezing firmly before lightly flicking her thumb over Akko’s hardening nipple.
Akko gasped, tipping her head back. Diana took that as a hint to kiss the middle of her chest, Akko’s hands flying to Diana’s hair to push her closer. Satisfied with Akko’s reaction, Diana took her nipple between two fingers, and pinched lightly, quickly lowering her mouth to suck on the other messily, leaving behind marks.
Akko shuddered at her girlfriend’s assault on her chest, her legs wrapping themselves behind Diana’s back. Diana allowed her body to be pulled closer to Akko’s, and Akko finally felt the effects of the potion poke at her thigh.
“Wow, it’s so… hard,” Akko chuckled breathily, squeezing her hand between their bodies to poke at Diana’s new member.
Diana hissed, and pulled her skirt up. With only their underwear between them, she ground her hips down in response, confidently brushing Akko’s wet centre with her length.
The two girls groaned in surprise at the contact, not expecting it to feel so good so fast.
“Fuck,” Diana cursed through her teeth, and Akko ignored the twitch in her clit at her girlfriend’s rare use of the expletitive, focusing instead on Diana’s brief loss of control. There was an opportunity here, Akko thought mischievously, to regain some sort of upper hand again.
Curious, Akko reached down between them, gripping Diana’s hardness, and squeezed lightly.
“Shi- Akko,” Diana choked out, almost instantly flushing, face beet red from the sudden contact.
Akko frowned, unsatisfied with Diana’s failure to swear completely. Determined, she rubbed against the bulge once, twice, watching Diana break eye contact to groan toward the ceiling as Akko continued to touch her.
“Wow, you really like that, huh?” Akko teased, chuckling as she moved her hand to finger at the edge of Diana’s underwear, hoping to finally touch it properly. But Diana’s panties were too tight, unable to shift to the side for Akko to gain quick access.
Pouting, Akko moved her hand up to the tip of Diana’s length, rubbing against the head with her thumb, feeling smug when she felt a spot of precum through her panties.
“Fu-fuck, Akko,” Diana gasped, her mouth falling open as she mindlessly thrust her hips into Akko’s hand.
“What was that? I didn’t quite hear you.” Akko smirked, ceasing her movements and just allowing Diana to fuck Akko’s hand on her own. She was clearly already getting drunk with power.
“Fuck,” Diana said, and this time, Diana took hold of Akko’s wrist and moved it away, so that Akko wasn’t touching her anymore.
Before Akko could properly register her brief loss, Diana reached down then, massaging Akko’s thighs. It seemed she wasn’t ready to use her newfound hardness just yet-- judging from how she reacted from the contact, it was likely she wasn’t sure if she could’ve lasted much longer from Akko’s teasing.
Akko whined at the loss of control then, wanting to watch Diana finish in her underwear, or something equally as desperate. Her panties were already soaked. She thrust her hips up again, in an attempt to regain some of the sweet friction from earlier, only to be met with Diana’s hands pinning her hips down.
“Slow down, love, I’m not going anywhere,” Diana murmured, kissing Akko’s temple before placing another on her lips, briefly forgetting Akko’s insistence on challenging her.
It wasn’t until Akko pulled her in closer, licking her way into Diana’s mouth that Diana remembered what she was dealing with. Diana returned the kiss enthusiastically, slipping her tongue into Akko’s mouth to deepen the kiss.
Just before Akko could properly respond, Diana pulled away, motioning for Akko to sit up properly, so she could help her out of her shirt.
Diana removed her own shirt then, too, hastily removing her bra in the process. She readjusted herself so she was kneeling between Akko’s legs. Once settled, she pushed Akko back so she was flat on the mattress again, and moved her hands back to Akko’s chest, massaging her breasts briefly as she kissed down Akko’s body.
“Please, Diana,” Akko begged, fighting against Diana’s grip on her hips, “touch me.”
Diana shook her head then, chuckling at her girlfriend’s desperate antics. She knew what to say just to get Diana going. “I’ll do my best.”
Diana took Akko’s leg then, kissing her knee, then her thighs, and moved her hands down to Akko’s hips so that Akko couldn’t try to steal bits of premature gratification again. Diana fingered at Akko’s underwear, breathing deeply against Akko’s centre as she did so, looking up at Akko as she watched her squirm.
“You’re shaking, did you know?” Diana grinned, her hot breath hovering over Akko’s centre as she moved Akko’s underwear to the side.
“Then do something about it-” Akko started, but was interrupted by Diana choosing that moment to brush her tongue up against Akko’s clit firmly, eliciting a moan from her girlfriend’s lips.
“Did you say something, dear?” Diana was pinching at Akko’s thigh now, her other hand squeezing Akko’s hip.
Akko swore again, hands fisting into the sheets as she forgot her pride. “More, Diana, please!”
Diana finally obliged then, licking against Akko’s hood before lowering her tongue down Akko’s folds and into her hole. She dipped her tongue in, once, and dragged her tongue back up slowly, spreading Akko’s arousal. Moving her hand to rub her thumb against Akko’s entrance, lightly, Akko tried to move her hips up again. Diana chuckled, the vibrations making Akko’s legs twitch, before Diana pushed her back down into the mattress with her other hand. Confident that Akko wouldn’t move too much with her hips pinned down, Diana swirled her tongue around Akko’s clit lightly, and sucked gently.
Akko moaned, turning her head to press her face into the pillow, trying in vain to push her hips up against Diana’s strong hand. She was embarrassingly wet now, the slick sounds coming from Diana licking at her centre only increasing in volume as she continued to press harder, her sheets surely getting ruined in the process.
Diana’s hands were clawing at her underwear now, tongue licking mercilessly at Akko’s swollen clit. Akko was a mess beneath her, her hips burning from struggling to keep them down, gasping with no regard for volume control. As her moans got louder, Diana inserted the tip of her thumb into Akko, and sucked hard on her clit.
Akko slammed her fist into the mattress then, her other hand flying to tug at Diana’s hair as she came, aimlessly thrusting upward as Diana relinquished her hold on Akko’s hips. Diana hummed, her lips still wrapped around Akko’s clit, following Akko’s writhing body as she allowed the vibrations to overstimulate Akko’s sensitivity instead of helping her slowly come down. Akko gripped at the sheets, and tapped at Diana’s head lightly, indicating the sensations were too much.
Diana chuckled, not even bothering to wipe her mouth, and moved away from her spot between Akko’s legs.
“God. We haven’t even solved your problem yet, and I’m over here spent. Just give me a sec, okay?”
“Don’t worry, love, I just wanted to prepare you for me. Take your time,” Diana said, kissing her wetly, allowing Akko to taste herself. Diana licked into Akko’s mouth, continuing to deepen their kiss. Just as Akko was reaching over to pull Diana in closer, Diana moved away.
Akko whined at the loss of contact, but was quickly answered as she lazily watched from her state on the bed, Diana removing her skirt and underwear teasingly, like Akko’s own private show. Her hardness popped out from her panties rudely, like it had been confined too long.
“Holy shit, that’s huge.”
Diana hummed in agreement. “That’s why we had to prepare you,” she said, stroking it as she spoke. “Fuck,” she hissed, and Akko realized that was probably the first time Diana had ever properly touched herself with it. The thought made her clit twitch again.
Mindlessly, Akko reached down to her own centre, rubbing against herself in time with Diana’s own strokes. She watched as Diana stepped closer, eyes fixated on Akko’s busy hand.
“What you’re doing right now,” Akko said, nodding at Diana’s hand, having noticed Diana’s reaction as Akko continued to touch herself. “I think I can do much better.”
“Is that so?” Diana replied, breathless as she rubbed a thumb over her head.
Akko grinned as she watched Diana’s nostrils flare, her eyes snapping back up to Akko’s face in want. “C’mere,” Akko said, sitting up slightly to tug Diana closer by her wrist.
Diana mindlessly shuffled closer, preparing to line herself up, before seeming to remember something. She crawled up then, hastily pressing a wet kiss on Akko’s lips, her length resting hotly on Akko’s thigh, and leaned in closer, mouth by Akko’s ear.
“This is okay, right?” She whispered, breath warm.
Akko took Diana’s face into her hands, cupping her cheeks so she could look at her properly. “Of course, babe,” she said, before kissing her again, this time softer. She didn’t want to make Diana any more nervous than she already was, considering the unusual situation before them.
Diana hesitated, her arms still on the mattress, supporting her weight. Clearly, she was still unsure about the whole thing, despite having already been between Akko’s thighs not even ten minutes earlier.
Akko buried a hand in her hair, the other going down to grip at her ass, deepening the kiss. Diana seemed to finally melt into it then, her arms going out under her as she rested on her elbows to scratch at Akko’s scalp, pressing her body flush against Akko’s. When Akko was certain she was comfortable again, she reached down between them, finally able to wrap her hand around Diana properly.
It was harder than she expected, soft to the touch but firm in her palm. There was a distinct heat emanating from it, like it was a swollen body part that needed to be attended to immediately. Rubbing Diana earlier through her underwear was nothing compared to this, Akko thought, dragging her hand back up to rub her thumb against the head.
“‘S’more than okay,” Akko breathed, watching as Diana gasped from her touch. Diana thrust her hip into Akko’s hand idly, once, the restraint from earlier slowly catching up to her.
Grinning, Akko adjusted her grip again, pumping a few times before pressing once more into Diana’s tip with her thumb, smugly smearing the precum along her head as Diana remained still, eyes screwed shut. Sweat was beginning to form on her forehead, evidently attempting to exercise her stamina.
Akko decided to raise the stakes then, lowering her other hand to touch at her own centre, matching her movements on Diana with her own centre.
“Look at me,” Akko breathed, enjoying Diana’s struggle from above her.
Diana dropped her head then, panting into Akko’s ear, before raising her head to look down at Akko tiredly, the blues of her eyes completely darkened.
“I think I’m ready,” Akko said, gesturing down to her wetness, her fingers sinking in and out slowly.
“Oh?” Diana gasped, breath ragged as she noticed Akko touching herself so lewdly. She allowed Akko to stroke her a few more times, only to reach a hand down to hold Akko’s wrists, stopping her movements.
Before Akko could question her, Diana was kneeling again, pulling at Akko’s skirt, unhappy that it had stayed on for so long. “Up,” she said, simply, pulling Akko’s skirt and underwear off her legs completely. Brushing the offending clothes away, she pulled Akko by the legs so that she was on her back again, naked, Diana’s cock resting on Akko’s thigh.
Akko held her breath in anticipation, but Diana only massaged her thighs again with her thumbs, before taking one hand and dipping the tips of her index and middle finger into Akko. She pulled out quickly then, spreading the wetness from there to slide her fingers through Akko’s folds. Akko groaned, her clit already swollen.
Diana repeated this a few times, before finally inserting two fingers into her girlfriend. Akko moaned at the sensation, but it still wasn’t enough.
“Diana, c’mon, I need more,” Akko begged.
Diana chuckled, and only responded by brushing her palm against Akko’s clit while still inside of Akko, testing her limits. Satisfied with her wetness, she inserted a third finger, not bothering to let her adjust as she continued her movements.
“You take me so good, Akko. See?” Diana said, breathless, when her three fingers slid in easily. The sounds of her hand rubbing through Akko’s slick juices punctuated the room, Akko’s mouth hung open as she idly thrust her hips into Diana’s fingers.
Just when Akko was getting ready to cum from the ridiculously slow pace Diana had set, Diana pulled her fingers out, the wet pop syncing up to the sudden emptiness Akko felt.
“Are you ready for me, love?” Diana asked, leisurely rubbing her cock as she watched Akko struggle in front of her.
Akko whined, frustrated beyond belief at her girlfriend’s antics. She almost had half a mind to scold her, before suddenly remembering something.
“Wait… I won’t get like, pregnant, or something, right?”
Diana paused then, seeming to think it over. “Considering there are no… testicles, I would assume that no, that wouldn’t be a possibility.”
Akko almost giggled at the term ‘testicles’, if it weren’t for Diana’s cock barely grazing Akko’s entrance. Instead, she moaned, previous concerns out the window as she tried again in vain to push her hips up into Diana’s so she could accept her length already. “Please, Diana, no more teasing.”
Diana laughed again, and took that moment to rub her cock head against Akko’s folds, groaning as she slid through with ease. “God, I could cum from this alone,” she wheezed, rubbing against Akko’s clit each time. Akko’s back arched up off the mattress, evidently craving more friction.
Having had enough, Akko waited for Diana’s cock to drag back down to her hole again, and before Diana could stop her, took that moment to sink Diana’s length into her before Diana could stop her.
They both groaned, the sensation almost too much for both of them. It was different from the grinding before. Where the grinding felt almost like an itch that couldn’t quite be scratched, Akko felt fuller than she had before, even more than when Diana had three fingers in her. And Diana was only a little past the head in!
Diana herself looked blissed out already, and she hadn’t even begun to move.
“Shit,” Diana cursed again, and Akko’s hips involuntarily jumped up at that. Diana swore once more, and Akko felt her girlfriend’s cock twitch inside of her.
“Am I too tight?” Akko asked, worriedly. She’d thought Diana had slid inside her easily enough, but Diana didn’t seem to be too keen on moving.
“No, love, you just… feel so good,” Diana breathed, and Akko whimpered at that. So it felt just as good to Diana as it did to her, then.
“Diana…” Akko whined, not quite satisfied. “Diana, please, move.”
Diana didn’t seem to register what Akko had said, remaining still as she let herself be fully enveloped in Akko. Akko took it as an opportunity to start moving herself, and it seemed it was only when Diana was halfway inside her that she realized what Akko had said. Regaining her senses, she roughly pinned Akko’s hips down again, thrusting shallowly to allow Akko to adjust to her size, earning a few satisfied groans from her girlfriend’s mouth in the process.
Akko held her breasts as Diana’s thrusts deepened, rocking the two of them slowly, yet hard, against the creaking bed. Once Diana was fully sheathed inside Akko, she leaned forward so their bodies were flush against each other, and kissed Akko wetly. Seeing the proximity as an opportunity, Akko wrapped her legs around Diana’s waist again, signalling a desire to be closer to Diana.
Diana obliged, carrying Akko so that they were both back further up the mattress, Diana properly on top of her now. Akko tightened her legs even more, so that Diana was the deepest she’d ever been. Taking the hint, Diana pulled her hips back as far as she could with Akko still wrapped around her, barely half out, before slamming back into Akko as hard as she could. Akko moaned loudly yet again, rewarding Diana for her roughness.
“Diana,” Akko sighed, her hands wrapping themselves around Diana’s neck, “please, again, again!”
And so Diana did, continuing her rough thrusting, fucking Akko so deep and hard, she slid up the mattress with each thrust. Akko continued to whimper excitedly, murmuring curse words in her mother tongue, the sounds of their skin slapping and Akko’s wetness spreading between the two of them. Akko was scratching at Diana’s back now, desperate to gain as much contact as possible. The blonde girl didn’t seem to mind the pain, however. Instead, she reached down between them, and rubbed hard at Akko’s clit.
Upon the contact, Akko’s legs started losing their grip on Diana’s waist, her hips burning from wanting to be closer. She was almost sobbing now, her mouth hung open, punctuating each upward thrust with a groan.
It was getting to be too much for Akko. Diana’s kisses on her neck, Diana’s insistent rubbing against Akko’s clit, her cock pounding relentlessly in her.
“Are you almost there?”
“Yes,” Akko moaned. Her rhythm was getting sloppy and she was clinging onto Diana for dear life. “Yes, God, Diana, I’m going to cum.”
“You can let it out,” Diana breathed, her pace not letting up. Instead, she started moving even faster, ramming into Akko at a bruising pace. Akko clawed even harder at her back, her hips burning as she attempted to match Diana thrust for thrust.
And then Akko went completely still. The nails on Diana’s back were finally drawing blood on Diana’s skin, and her body twitched as she rode out her orgasm, her walls attempting to milk Diana’s cock for all it was worth. Diana pulled her hand away from Akko’s clit, moving her hands to rest on either side of Akko.
But Diana wasn’t done yet. In fact, she continued her thrusts, albeit at a slower pace, allowing Akko to ride out her orgasm, her own climax still just out of reach even after Akko’s pussy attempted to coax her into finishing. It seemed to take all her restraint to not just give into her desire and fuck Akko into the mattress.
“Is this okay?” Diana asked, watching for any signs of discomfort as she continued her slow strokes.
When Akko didn’t respond immediately, Diana attempted to pull out, worried she’d overstepped. But before she could, Akko tugged at her wrist, stopping her.
“Don’t you dare,” Akko breathed, still oversensitive from her own orgasm. “Diana, yes, fuck, of course it’s okay.”
Hesitantly, Diana began moving again, slowly, not wanting to overexert her girlfriend. While it was very sweet of her, Akko was already losing the orgasm score by two-to-zero, and she wasn’t one to back down from competition, especially when Diana was involved.
Determined to make Diana cum, too, Akko did what she could to convince her to finish. “You feel so good in me,” Akko continued, too spent to thrust up into Diana. She allowed Diana to continue to rut into her own core. “Use my body to make yourself cum, baby, I can go again.”
Diana grunted, taking Akko’s words as permission to resume her previous speed. She slowly thrust once, then twice, hard, before returning to her breakneck pace. Akko, not quite fully recovered, felt her walls tighten again. “I’m going to cum,” Diana finally wheezed, her skin slapping loudy against Akko’s as her thrusts became clumsier.
“Please, Diana, I need your cum in me!”
As Diana’s eyes widened, right on the precipice, Akko used what little of her energy that remained to buck her hips back up into Diana, one last time. Diana’s body jerked, her eyes screwing shut in overwhelming pleasure as Akko felt a warm sensation filling her completely.
Akko’s head spun, brain turning to mush at the feeling of Diana’s cum so deep within her, her pussy hugging Diana’s still erect cock as Diana’s breathing slowed on top of her.
”Holy shit,” Akko breathed, hugging Diana’s sweaty body as she attempted to catch her breath.
”On account of my brain not quite functioning just yet, I’d have to agree.”
Akko hummed, giggling at her girlfriend still managing to sound like a Thesaurus even after mind blowing sex.
Diana groaned at that, the vibrations from Akko’s laughter going straight to her still sheathed cock.
“Uh, Diana?”
“Yes?” Diana asked, her voice hoarse.
“Is it normal for it to still be hard?”
Diana moaned. Clearly, she had been right earlier in saying the potion would make her ridiculously horny, or whatever formal word she’d used in place of horny.
“I suppose the antidote is necessary over the organic method,” Diana said, attempting to roll off of Akko then.
But Akko only tightened her grip around her, and pushed Diana’s head closer, so that her ear was by Akko’s mouth. Coyly, Akko whispered, “Don’t pull out.”
Diana groaned again, her hips pushing down involuntarily into Akko once more, sinking them deeper into the mattress. “By the nine, Akko, after all that, you would still be willing to do more?”
“I mean, if you can, and it seems like you can, I think we should see how many times it’ll take for it to go down. You know, for science, or whatever.”
Diana chuckled at her then, moving from her spot by Akko’s shoulder to gaze down at Akko properly, her hand gently cupping Akko’s cheek. “My, my, you’re just an insatiable little one, aren’t you?”
Akko flushed bright red then, looking away from Diana to look at the ceiling. “I mean, I haven’t even tried going down on you, yet...”
Diana’s breath caught at that, her cock somehow even harder than before, “If that’s an offer, I'd be a fool to not take it.”