Michael Studte This story was written out of the frustration of not enough good fan stories dealing with adult situations. Please note that the story is left open-ended, and may be continued at some stage in the future, depending on the quality of submissions to the lemon list. ------------------------------------------------------------------- Special Vehicle Nights A Patlabor Side-story by Michael "Alphonse" Studte (Version 1.4) Character Copyright Headgear and Sunrise/Bandai, 1989-1994 Story copyright Michael Studte, December 1993 This story may be distributed free of charge in any medium so long as the copyright notices and author's name are kept intact. * * * * * Kanuka carefully opened one eye. It seemed like Noa was fast asleep. Good. Slowly and ever so carefully, she turned back the futon cover and got up. She tiptoed over to the door and slid it open. While she quite liked Noa, having to share Noa's room since the recent terrorist attack on the SV2 base (which had managed to knock out one wing of the building) made her very uneasy. Having time to herself was not as easy as it used to be. In the still summer night, she made her way along the corridor, and down the stairs, past the engineers' rooms. She used the side door and slipped out into the refreshing night air. She wasn't a noisy person, but she liked her privacy, so she approached the shed with determination. She felt a little uneasy, because Noa had mentioned that she'd had a really weird dream about there being an underground earth defence base here. But it was the only place she could get away from everyone else. She didn't bother turning on the light. She knew the inside of the shed well, and the moonlight streaming in through the small window was more than enough for her eyes that had accustomed themselves to the dark. At least the shed was kept very clean. She grabbed a tarpaulin from where it was lying and spread it out in one of the shed's corners. With trembling hands she unbuttoned her pajama top and sat down, leaning back against the wall. Her hands feverishly worked on the buttons, but she had trouble and ripped the last one off. She threw the top from her, although she was too worked up to worry about how to easily find it later. Her right hand stole itself into her pajama bottom and quickly located her trembling lips, as her left hand pinched her nipples. Oh gods, it had been a long time. She hated being away from Stern, her backup partner at the New York Labor division. He really knew how to light her fire, and she was annoyed that her boss had selected her to return to Tokyo for this, admittedly short assignment. He was jealous of Stern, she knew that, and that was why he had sent her here, but there was nothing for it. She just had to improvise and make do with the best she could. She started moaning as she thought of his strong arms and powerful build. He would hug her, and make her feel all these wonderful things that she had to entice from her body on her own here in this faraway place. She cried out as her hand found her clitoris and gently rubbed it. She was glad that Stern had taught her the pleasures of keeping her mound hairless. She managed to get so much more pleasure since he had first shown her the pleasure of a bare pussy. She moaned louder, and would have stopped to wonder if she wasn't making too much noise, but at this point she was beyond caring. All she wanted was to still the hunger between her legs. She cupped one breast with her free hand, then the other. She wished she had two more hands, so it would be like Stern was with her. She pulled her pajama bottom down to her knees with her free hand and tried to kick them off. One finger of her right hand had by now begun a frontal assault on her vagina and was buried deep within her. When her pajama pants finally did come free they were flung violently from her. Unfortunately they landed on an unstable pile of cans and she heard some of them fall over. She froze. Had someone heard this? The finger buried within her tried hard to convince her otherwise, and she let herself slide down onto her back, resuming the pumping motion of her right hand. All that could be heard was her moaning and the tiny squishy noises her lips made against her hand as it moved back and forth. She began rotating her hips, raising them slightly off the soft tarpaulin. She pulled her finger free, and brought it up to her mouth, where she gingerly licked her juices off it. Gods, Stern, if you could only taste this, she thought. At least she was happy that her boss would not be able to get at her body's gifts, either. She added a second finger to the other and inserted both back into her slowly. It was a tight fit, even though she had had sex a number of times, and Stern's penis was quite big, she had remained amazingly tight. A rare book on the subject had helped her study exercises to keep herself this way. She started whimpering when she realised that while, like before, she would be able to orgasm, she would not experience the true feeling of being taken by a man. Her other hand had found her little clitoris and gently tweaked it, just as she slammed the other hand against herself. Her body bucked, hips raised high off the ground, she came, nearly passing out. As she slowly lowered her hips, her head cleared, and she suddenly noticed a breeze tickling her legs. Her eyes snapped open and saw a figure in the door of the shed. Oh shit, she thought, now I'm in trouble again... Shige had been awakened by a noise. He didn't know what it was, but he thought he had better check it out. There seemed to be some movement in the shed, and he wondered if the little stray kitten had returned. But the noises grew a bit louder, not sounding exactly like those a kitten would make. He approached the shed cautiously and opened the door slowly. The sight greeting him was not what he was expecting. There was Kanuka, lying in the corner of the shed gloriously naked, glistening with sweat and most obviously in the middle of an orgasm. Her body was facing him, and he could see her hand covering her mound. Suddenly her eyes snapped open and locked on him. "Ka-Kanuka-san...", Shige stared open-mouthed. He saw her relax slightly at his voice, they had become loose friends when Shige had visited the New York Labor Force, but he never expected to get to know her this well. Nevertheless, the silence stretched, and suddenly Shige noticed that he had become aroused when he saw Kanuka's eyes look down and her mouth stretched into a smile. She couldn't stand this. She knew Shige, she had shown him around the NY precinct she patrolled, but their friendship was purely on a professional level. At least it had been until now, as she saw the bulge form at the front of his pajamas. She didn't want to be unfaithful to Stern, but she knew that she couldn't take much more of this, and she was supposed to be in Tokyo for another couple of weeks. Just once, just this once, I need it so badly, her mind cried. Shige was still glued to the spot, as Kanuka stretched out like a feline and started crawling towards him. Her firm breasts drew his eyes hypnotically. She was the most beautiful and sensuous creature he had ever seen (at least right at this point there was no-one around more luscious), he told himself. He dropped to his knees, as Kanuka slowly approached him on all fours. His hands shakily extended and cupped her breasts as she came within reach. She just closed her eyes and moaned. She continued forward, and one of his hands now roamed over her back, drawing sensuous lines all the way to her firm buttocks. Damn, she did look after herself well, he thought. She had opened her eyes again, and now sat back on her haunches as she pulled his pajama top over his head. Nothing was said between them, both knew they communicated well above the need for words. Shige's body free, his hands once again roamed over hers, up and down her chest and stomach. He became bolder and dipped his hand down between her legs and pushed against her mound. He was surprised to find no hair where he expected a delta of fur. If anything, though, he found it even more erotic, and moved his hand up and down against her bare slit. Kanuka nearly fainted from the contact. Touching herself was one thing, but someone else doing it always made her go insane. She had trouble keeping her head, and shook it to clear the fog. Looking at Shige, she reached out and pulled his pants down. She almost cried out in joy as she saw his erection. It may not have been the size of Stern's, but she was glad for anything in a phallic shape attached to a man right now. Shige tried to ignore her actions and slowly traced the outline of her lips pulling them gently apart with his fingers. Kanuka, in a desperate attempt to keep control of the situation reached out and put her hands around Shige's erection, and began a gentle pumping motion. He looked down as he felt her touch, and crooked a finger which he slowly inserted into her. He discovered how tight she was as the walls of her vagina gripped his finger intensely. He was just beginning a rhythm in time with her strokes when her head snapped up and she looked pleadingly into his eyes. At first he didn't catch on, but Kanuka turned around and crawled back to the tarpaulin. He quickly shuffled forward, closing the shed door properly. She stopped on the soft cloth, but remained on all fours away from him with her knees planted apart. He settled in behind her, with his knees between her legs and bent over her, kissing her back as his hands snuck around to cup her firm breasts again. The head of his erection was gently nudging along the length of her slit. "Now.... please?" she whispered at him pleadingly in her heavily-accented english. He pulled back, and used his right hand to open the lips of her vagina, then moved slowly into her. Kanuka moaned and pushed back at him, eager to feel him stretching her. Shige closed his eyes as he thrust into her tightness. Damn, she was small. He pushed on against the resistance until his hips met her firm buttocks. He put his hands on her hips and held her close, impaled on his erection. Sighing, he slowly withdrew until he was all the way out of her again. He loved the feeling that entering her gave him, the almost interminable sliding of his member into her. The lips of her vagina were still slightly parted, so he pushed forward again, parting her, trenching out her tunnel. And again he held still when he reached the deepest penetration. He repeated this for the next couple of minutes until Kanuka wiggled her rear at him in an effort to stimulate some faster action from him. Kanuka was amazed. She hadn't thought Shige capable of such great penetration, but her breath was starting to quicken even through their controlled movements. She needed some faster stimulation, however. She now felt him withdraw again, but his hands gripped her hips tighter again, and when just his head was inside her, drove forward again, more forcefully now. And immediately withdrew again, and forward again. She was getting rocked quite severely, and even though she tried to counter his thrusts, was pushed forward with every renewed penetration. She braced herself harder with her arms, but her firm breasts still were swaying quite a bit. Her breathing was by now quite frantic, and she could tell from the sounds Shige was making that he too was getting close. Suddenly he increased his tempo to short, fast thrusts. This staccato of assaults drove her to the edge until he thrust deeply one final time and came, pushing her over the edge with him. For both of them, everything went golden for a few seconds and reality melted away, only a very slight rocking motion indicating that they were not frozen in time. Slowly, both Kanuka and Shige drew in long shuddering lungfuls of air, trying to calm their beating hearts. Just as Shige was coherent enough again to think about what he was doing, there was a sliding sound, and from the door a voice exclaimed: "What the..." - Tsuzuku / To be Continued -