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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F
  Fandom:
      Persona_4, Persona_Series
  Relationship:
      Amagi_Yukiko/Satonaka_Chie
  Character:
      Amagi_Yukiko, Satonaka_Chie, Hanamura_Yosuke, Persona_4_Protagonist,
      Narukami_Yu, Seta_Souji
  Additional Tags:
      BDSM, Gags, Femdom, Femsub, Awkward_Sexual_Situations, Orgasm_Delay,
      Orgasm_Denial, Orgasm_Delay/Denial, Teen_Romance, Amateur_Sex, Anal_Sex,
      Anal_Fingering, Anal, Spanking, Collars, Nipple_Clamps, Vaginal
      Fingering, Masochism, Dom/sub, Consensual_Sexual_Servitude, Dirty_Talk,
      Fluff, Smut, Fluff_and_Smut, Humor, Yukiko_not_using_language_in_her
      dirty_talk, Chie's_gonna_be_walkin'_funny_for_the_next_couple_of_days,
      Stinger, Post-Coitus_Scene, Yosuke_and_Minoru_are_like_"WTH_did_you_do?",
      "And_why_did_the_author_write_this_crap?", stick_around_to_find_out
      kiddos, Chie_being_adorable, Alternate_Name, Alternate_Protagonist_Name,
      non-canon_name, Yes_I_called_my_P4_Protag_"Minoru_Sakamoto"_because
      Minoru_means_truth, There's_your_fucking_etymology_lesson_for_the_day
      goddamn_you, I'm_writing_these_tags_for_no_reason_other_than_I_can,
      Strap-Ons, Pegging
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-11-17 Words: 4027
****** A Daring Proposition ******
by BoydTheReaver
Summary
     It's already been some time since Yukiko and Chie first made love as
     an official couple, and now Yukiko seeks to do something very
     different. Unfortunately for Chie, it involves the BDSM-heavy process
     of being turned into a hormonal puddle of goo.
Notes
     Some Persona 4 smut I've wrote. Enjoy!
     Fanfic takes place in late June, so both Yukiko and Chie are 16.
See the end of the work for more notes
It was hardly a secret amongst housewives that Yukiko Amagi and Chie Satonaka
could be romantically involved. And they’re right for the most part – both
teenage girls have been dating in secret ever since Yukiko’s rescue from the
Castle. However, thanks to their close confidants within the Investigation Team
and their own family, the rumors never became serious enough to interfere with
their investigation into the Yasoinaba Serial Murders.
Yet even with the looming threats of murder enshrouding the town, Yukiko still
found time every now and then to get into Chie’s underwear. It was only four
weeks ago, when Chie announced she was ready for their first time, and nothing
has ever truly been the same since. Even though it was clear both girls loved
and trusted one another with their whole beings, Yukiko secretly prided in
having the figurative pants on in futon. It was ironic too, given how Chie’s
outward tomboy contrasted with Yukiko’s public girly girl-persona, but then
again, they do say that a lot can be said about one’s personality by how they
handle sex.
Yukiko’s enjoyment over teasing and consensually controlling her lover is what
prompted her to try something new, something more… risqué, so to speak.
Naturally, she would never do something like this without her say-so; there was
little else Yukiko valued more than her bond with Chie, and she was perfectly
fine with being as vanilla as possible if Chie displayed even a slight amount
of discomfort with the innmaiden’s hidden sexual appetite.
“Uh, Yukiko? Where are we going…?”
“Heehee! Oh, you’ll see Chie.”
As it stands, Yukiko is gently guiding a blindfolded Chie into a spacious room
within the Amagi Inn. The younger-yet-taller girl stifled a laugh upon hearing
Chie’s very audible annoyance. After some further guidance, both girls stood in
front shoji before Chie finally gave up.
“Aaaaaaaaaargh! C’mon, Yukiko!” Chie bellowed in frustration. “This is totally
stupid! And what’s the point of this goddamn blindfold?!”
Upon hearing Chie’s admittedly-adorable angrish, Yukiko began snickering yet
again. It took an uncharacteristically whiny “cut it out, Yukiko!” for the
innmaiden to finally shut up.
“Okay, okay! Sorry, sheesh…” Yukiko let out the last of her snickers before
finally opening up the shoji. After taking a few steps further, both girls
finally stopped.
“Okay…” Yukiko confirmed. “You can now take off the blindfold.”
“’Bout time…” Chie pouted, finally removing the cloth blindfold. “Why did you
have me go through all of that stupid crap in the first place-“
Chie then saw what was on the futon. And she gawked.
As any normal person would attest to, she had a good reason to look so
horrified. Upon the futon laid a red, wiffle ballgag harness accompanied by a
black, leather collar, several loops of ropes, some spreader bars, as well as a
variety of sex toys including but not limited to a seven-inch strap-on with
fake testicles, several vibrator eggs, lubricant, whips, canes, paddles, and
two nipple clamps to compensate.
It literally took a whole minute for Chie to process what she was seeing and
speak up.
“Th-This is…” Chie said with a luminescent blush, clearly flustered over what
she was seeing.
“It’s, um, bondage gear…” Yukiko blushed as well, looking away. “You don’t know
how much of a pain it was to smuggle this stuff into my room, with how
protective my parents are of me.” Suddenly, the young innmaiden looked up to
her kung-fu loving girlfriend with a flustered yet much more confident smile,
clearly having a glint of deviousness within her eyes.
“I…” Yukiko said, resolutely. “I want to tie you up, Chie-chan.”
Chie literally had to take a step back out of both shock and embarrassment. Any
trace of anger and annoyance present with the blindfold guiding was all gone,
now replaced with sheer, adorable embarrassment. It was rather endearing in
Yukiko’s mind, for certain.
“Y-Y-You want to do what to me, now?!” The 16-year old kung-fu fighter blurted
out. “Y-Yukiko, I, uh, I just, I… ooooooooooh, God, I don’t think my heart can
take it…”
Awkward silence soon followed. A part of Yukiko began wondering if doing this
was even a good idea, especially given how sensitive Chie was underneath that
tomboyish exterior. She sighed solemnly, cursing herself for not thinking of
the young girl’s feelings beforehand.
“Chie,” The 16-year old innmaiden began, sighing slightly. “If you don’t want
to do this, you really don’t have to. I was just wondering if we could’ve done
something, um… well, kinkier for a change. But if your answer is no, then I
understand completely-“
“N-No wait!” Chie interrupted, still rather embarrassed by the lewd situation
placed in front of her. “I, um…”
“Huh? Chie-chan, do you want to say something?” Yukiko inquired.
“Um, w-well yes, I…” Chie blushed, still struggling to find the right words to
say. She looked up at the younger-yet-taller handmaiden with an embarrassed yet
adorable complexion. “Do you… do you promise that I’ll enjoy it…?” Chie
squeaked rather innocently, almost like a child listening to her mother.
Yukiko paused there for a moment. After reviewing what she could possibly say,
the innmaiden spoke up. “Yes… I believe you’ll enjoy this, Chie.” The teenager
gave a confirming nod to her girlfriend.
“Y-Yukiko, I…” Chie had to take a deep breath of air before giving her best
smile, albeit with red, flushed cheeks. “Okay… I trust you, Yukiko.”
Yukiko’s smile returned into full bloom as she gently pulled in her lover for a
hug. She knew that Chie trusted her with all her heart, and naturally, she had
to make good on her promise that she’d enjoy it. Yukiko reminded herself to
make Chie happy, otherwise she might as well deserve a kick to the face…
“So, um…” Chie spoke up after a lengthy moment, still rather embarrassed. “S-
Shall we start…?”
From that vulnerable expression alone, Yukiko had to make a move. Naturally,
she started by wrapping her left arm around Chie’s waist in a rather forceful
manner, while her right hand slipped into Chie’s hot pants and went to work.
Pheromones exploded into the air after that.
“G-Guh! Y-Yuki…!” Chie let loose a sharp whimper as she felt an index and
middle finger rub and slide in and out of her entrance. She only just began,
and already she felt her shorts become damp. Without any resistance given, a
loud moan escaped out of Chie’s lips, one that thankfully cannot be heard
thanks to the lacking presence of Yukiko’s parents.
Yukiko impishly chuckled upon hearing Chie’s stifled gasps and whimpers. “Oh? I
take it you want more of what’s to come?” Chie’s shuddering nod was all the
confirmation the innmaiden needed, and with it, she gently pushed her lover and
friend onto the futon.
As Yukiko climbed onto the futon, she couldn’t help but marvel at how glorious
she looked. Curled up and in a rather vulnerable state of mind, Chie’s wide
eyes anxiously anticipated what was to come, all while still recoiling from
Yukiko’s roaming hands. The expression alone was enough to turn Yukiko on, to
say the least.
With a final giggle, Yukiko felt her soft lips press unto Chie’s, and with it,
the kung-fu-loving tomboy melted into hormones.
===============================================================================
 
A part of Chie wondered why she signed up for this; it wasn’t as if she
likedbeing manhandled like that, she hoped. Though regardless of these subdued
thoughts and her meek protests, Chie still was excited – if curiously anxious –
about being tied up by Yukiko. There was something strange about having nylon
rope and metal bindings dig into the flesh, and unlike all the burns, scrapes
and bruises she received fighting the Shadows in the TV World, this was a
feeling of discomfort that she could get used to.
Speaking of the devil, that was exactly the situation she found herself in.
Chie partially laid on the futon, fully undressed and bound in an incredibly
awkward position: a spreader bar separated her legs from one another while a
separate melding of rope and flesh left her bound torso remain suspended from
the ceiling. To add to her mid-air predicament, the sporty tomboy was silenced
with a red, wiffle ballgag with a black, leather mass of straps to accompany
it. The collar and nipple clamps certainly didn’t help matters either.
The young girl gnawed at the wiffle ball, letting a little drool escaped her
curled lips as she waited for Yukiko – err, Mistress Yukiko – to arrive and
bring her incomparable pleasure. The fact that she had to address her as
Mistress only compounded to Chie’s luminescent blush: addressing the love of
her life in such a complacent and submissive fashion gave both inexplicable
arousal and understandable embarrassment to the young girl.
Finally – after what seemed like an eternity of waiting, though it has only
been five minutes – Chie heard Yukiko open the shoji and waltz into the room.
And she looked gorgeous.
Chie blushed and squeaked indignantly upon seeing what the teenage beauty was –
or rather, wasn’t – wearing. A red and black breastless corset that gave way to
Yukiko’s small-yet-ample chest, complete with a red, crotchless garterbelt that
went down to black, see-through stockings. The fact that she had elbow gloves
of the same material as the stockings added further to her sultry beauty, and –
oh, dear God, was that red lipstick she wore?!
Chie almost had to look away due to her embarrassment, being as flush-red as
one could feasibly attain. Upon witnessing the older-yet-shorter girl’s
adorability, Yukiko giggled softly.
“So, um… I take it I do the “dominatrix”-style correctly?” Yukiko said
bashfully, blushing all the while. She eyed the heap of sex toys currently not
in use and then back to Chie, in which the innmaiden found her bobbing her head
nervously.
Yukiko, enjoying her newly-made servant’s innocence, giggled softly before
sauntering towards the futon, her chest heaving a little with every step.
So, somany things to go wrong at this moment, to the point it was hardly funny.
Yukiko’s parents could have an unscheduled early arrival back at the Inn, only
to find their daughter in the process of fornicating her girlfriend. As
supportive – if strict – as the Amagi family can be, that will be something
that will have both teenage girls grounded for quite some time.
But then again, having sex as teenagers was always a high-risk, high-reward
sort of thing, one that Yukiko prays to God that the “high-risk” part doesn’t
kick in when she least wants it. But there was hardly any going back at this
point. The fact that Chie had to consensually sign a pseudo-slavery contract
(for authenticity, Yukiko says) in the process of becoming Mistress Yukiko’s
servant says it all, and with it, the innmaiden’s kinkier proclivities came
into full bloom.
Yukiko finally stepped onto the futon, having her slender hands placed on the
sporty tomboy’s bare behind. Chie shuddered softly upon having Yukiko’s dainty
hands squeeze on the sporty tomboy-slash-servant, nervously anticipating what
was to come.
Then, Yukiko’s gloved fingers slipped once more onto Chie’s puffy yet dry slit,
and with it, Chie yet again devolved into a soft, whimpering mess of hormones.
“Shhhh…” Yukiko shushed into Chie’s left earlobe, enjoying the sound of an
aroused and innocent teenager moaning as two fingers played with her entrance.
“You’ll be alright. I’ll make sure you’re safe in my arms, my cute little
prince…”
As the raven-haired innmaiden’s long fingers glided across Chie’s maidenhood,
Yukiko couldn’t help but take delight in the submissive tomboy’s high-pitched
whimpers and indignant wailing. There was something special the younger-yet-
taller female felt when she was in complete and total control of Chie’s
throbbing sex. A certain je ne seis quas that made dominating her even more
enjoyable. The fact that she effectively had sweet, tomboyish, innocent Chie
Satonaka in her grip – and especially the fact that Chie is shaping up to enjoy
said torment – proves itself as a major turn-on for Yukiko. Chie was hers and
hers alone, and nobody – nobody – else can claim her.
Eventually, however, Yukiko’s wandering fingers left Chie’s now-slick entrance,
leaving a sticky string of fluids from the tip of Yukiko’s index and middle
fingers back to her maidenhood. After briefly flicking off the sweet pre-orgasm
nectar, Yukiko leaned up to her shuddering captive, craning her neck over her
backside to reach the behind of the sporty tomboy’s left earlobe. Her larger,
ampler chest softly pressed against Chie’s backside, the feeling of the
innmaiden’s breasts pressing against her causing her to wail aloud. The fact
that Yukiko could hear her servant’s ragged breathing – along with the fact
that that same servant shuddered loudly every time Yukiko’s breathed on her
earlobe – was enough to make an otherwise-dry entrance for the dominant
innmaiden into a sticky, hot mess.
Surely enough, however, Yukiko’s gloved fingers left her elbows to reached
Chie’s clamped breasts. She then briefly yet firmly began tugging against the
steel clamps locked onto her nipples, enjoying the brief yet apparent whimpers
and moans of pain and arousal that came with it. As her hands played with the
clamps, Yukiko leaned in to Chie’s left ear, her hot breath sending shivers
crawling down her spine.
“Well? It feels good to be a useless toy, doesn’t it?” Yukiko said in a sultry,
velvety tone, the mere sound of it enough to make Chie melt away. “You must
like being thrown around like a plaything, huh? I can only imagine how many
guys and girls did this to you when you’re like this…”
Despite the inherent falsehood of Yukiko’s demeaning claims, the dirty nature
of it was enough to again electrify Chie with hormones, as if the nipple clamp
tugging didn’t do that already. With a soft, subdued whimper, the young girl
softly bobbed her head up and down, still feeling a hot, pulsating feeling on
her groinal areas from all outside stimuli. Everything about her situation
aroused and heated her up in a way she never thought was possible, and a
sinking part of Chie’s mind wondered how long she’s been missing out.
Eventually, Yukiko’s slender fingers left the clamps on Chie’s nubs, taking
delight in the older-yet-shorter girl’s moans of protest. Not willing to lose
the momentum followed up from such masochistic nirvana, Yukiko’s right hand
quickly slapped Chie’s behind, eliciting a wide-eyed squeal as a red-hot pain
enveloped her senses.
Chie gnawed onto the gag hard, tears swelling up in her eyelids upon having
such a reserved yet brutal display of strength in that one slap. It wasn’t the
only one Yukiko would do, either – no, the dominant teenager quickly followed
up with a rapid-fire pace of spanking, each hard and swift smack releasing
another garbled scream from Chie’s lips.
With the incessant pace of Yukiko’s hand, Chie sobbed softly, wincing every
time Yukiko’s gloved hand came down onto her ass, especially with the intervals
being so, so short. Yet even so, Chie was not frightened nor hurt by Yukiko’s
hand; instead, Chie felt a warm, tingling feeling run up and down her back
alongside the fiery pain enveloping her senses, and with it, Chie softly moaned
in both arousal and pain.
Yukiko suddenly stopped, leaving Chie’s behind red and sore in the wake of her
spanking. With a cocked eyebrow and a smirk, she looked upon Chie’s aroused,
hot face with an almost cathartic satisfaction. Seeing Chie so in control, so
wasted, was enough to both sexually and emotionally satisfy the dominant
teenager in ways few others could feasibly compare to. Naturally, she still
loved and cared deeply for Chie, and the trust and love was mutual; it was
times like this, however, where Yukiko felt lucky to be alive.
“Hmhmhmhmhmhm…” Yukiko giggled with a cocksure grin. “I take it you’re enjoying
everything so far, my cute little prince? You don’t want more punishment, do
you…?”
“Gnnnh…” Chie moaned uselessly into the mass of straps silencing her, before
nodding in a clearly half-dazed, aroused and indisputably defeated expression.
Of course, even with a facial complexion like that, that hardly meant both
lovers were done with one another.
“Oh, good!” Yukiko giggled girlishly, clasping her hands together all the
while. She then carefully got off the futon before turning to her restrained,
physically-suspended lover, “Wait right here, okay? I got to get something.”
Chie cautiously yet curiously nodded, which prompted Yukiko to search through
the pile of sex toys. After a few seconds in awkward yet hot silence, the long-
haired innmaiden stood up with two items in her hands, her expression beaming
all the while.
“You can tell what this is, right?”
Chie’s eyes widen in sheer horror at seeing the two items: a jar of lubricant,
and a monstrous seven-inch strap-on with fake testicles. Immediately, she felt
a shiver going through her body, as she anxiously knew just what the lubricant
was meant for, and she was confident it wasn’t to make vaginal sex more
comfortable. She greatly enjoyed every moment so far with Yukiko, but even she
was wholly unsure whether it would hurt or not.
“Now, I understand that you’d be nervous about this, Chie-chan,” Yukiko nodded,
breaking out of her “femdom” persona for a moment, all while sitting back on
the futon with both items in hand. “But that’s why we’re here to test the
waters, right?”
After receiving a nervous nod from her lover, Yukiko began unscrewing the jar
of lubricant and began coating her right index and middle finger in the
translucent substance. After getting the item completely soaked in the
lubricant, Yukiko went up behind Chie and placed her left hand on the sporty
tomboy’s right asscheek.
“Now just tell me if it’s too much for you, okay?” Yukiko reached in to place a
quick kiss on Chie’s cheek, making the shy tomboy nod while in luminescence.
Without any additional hesitation, Yukiko let her lubricated fingers slowly
slide into her anus.
“Ghhhmmuhh…!” Chie garbled and gasped into the gag as she felt an unfamiliar,
foreign feeling slide into her anus, almost instinctively tensing up and
clenching her sphincter. It took a rather motherly “don’t clench. It’ll only
make it hurt more, Chie-chan” from Yukiko to have the sporty tomboy consciously
relent, instead letting shivers and discomfort run up and down her spine as the
two fingers slowly probed her anus.
Somewhere along the line, however, Chie felt Yukiko’s slim fingers press a
button. It wasn’t a painful button, not in the slightest; instead, as soon as
Yukiko hit that button, Chie began seeing hazily, with her crotch heating up
again and her breath becoming more ragged and aroused. It was literally unlike
anything Chie felt in her entire life, and as Yukiko’s fingers began pulling
out and eventually back in with increased pace, she devolved into a hormonal
mess of moaning and arousal, her slit becoming more and more sticky with the
retreating and advancing fingers.
“Oh, I see!” Yukiko giggle mischievously, clearly taking in the tomboy’s
arousal. “I take it you must like it up the anus, hmm…?” Chie’s mind was to
hazy and pheromone-addled to be able to make a coherent response of any kind,
in which Yukiko immediately took that as a “yes” whether the tomboy enjoyed
such anal probation or not.
As such, Yukiko’s slender fingers quickly picked up its pace, pressing against
Chie’s perineum every time they reentered her hole. Chie, needless to say,
devolved into a hormonal, aroused mess, her mind blown with the feeling of
Yukiko’s fingers in her anus. Her breathing quickened and her heart began
pounding drums in her chest, tears again swelling up in her eyes as she felt
her body came closer to a positively primal orgasm, threatening to drown
herself in an ocean of hormones and lust.
“Phh… Phh…” Chie garbled, clearly trying to say something. Suddenly, she began
long, drawn out moans with an initial emphasis on “P”. As the moans became more
and more intensified and identifiable, Yukiko’s grin grew wider and wider as
she finally deciphered what the long, drawn out wail meant.
Chie was saying “please.” She was pleading.
Suddenly, and without warning at that, Chie felt the intruding fingers slide
out, with their owner fully satisfied if Chie enjoyed anal sex or not. The
sporty tomboy felt an indignant whine escape her throat, thrashing about her
suspension as if a child throwing a temper tantrum; the feeling of Yukiko’s
fingers became like a drug to Chie, and she needed more of it to truly release
the hot, drumming feeling locked in her abdomen.
“Well now!” Yukiko giggled in a coy fashion. “I think your arousal is a
satisfactory answer, for certain. Now…” Yukiko immediately took the seven-inch
rubber behemoth next to her and secured it between her legs, letting a
suspicious nub meant to pleasure the user enter her entrance. Ignoring the
pulsing heat in her groin and her barely audible whimper, Yukiko secured the
strap-on on her entrance.
Yukiko, barely constraining her arousal, gave a serious expression to her
lover. “Are you sure you want to go all the way, Chie? This is likely your last
chance, you know.”
Chie, despite addled in arousal, had enough control over herself to ponder
whether she would truly enjoy this or not. But everything done in tonight’s
name was meant to arouse and pleasure Chie, with most of that goal being a
smashing success. With a shy, quiet nod, Yukiko was given all the confirmation
she truly needed to proceed.
“Okay. Just tell me if it’s too much, alright?” Yukiko leaned over to again
peck at Chie’s left cheek, before turning back to scoop enough lubricant for
the rubber behemoth secured between her legs. After a few good strokes, Yukiko
positioned herself behind her servant, placing her left hand on Chie’s left
asscheek. Gripping onto the shaft, Yukiko carefully slid the rubber strap-on
into Chie’s anus.
And after that, Chie’s world began spinning.
Her breath quickened to an almost lightning-fast pace and her heart began
pounding in her chest. Tears and blush sweltered over her face, and her slit
became more and more wet with each gentle push. Her perky chest heaved and her
mind sunk into an abyss of primal lust and total arousal. Chie let loose a
loud, guttural scream, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. Nothing could
potentially prepare her for Yukiko sliding a strap-on dildo into her anus, and
she sure as hell wasn’t complaining.
Yukiko greatly enjoyed it as well. Her breath quickened, and an equally-
luminescent blush crept onto her face, her heart continuously pounding as she
felt the nub pleasure her with each push, even if barely equivalent to the
amount of pleasure Chie was feeling.
As the sporty tomboy felt Yukiko’s fake shaft press again and again unto her
perineum, Chie devolved into a mess of hormones and sheer, primal arousal.
Screams and moans were all that was left for the poor girl, and as she felt
Yukiko’s aggressively push into her one last time, she squealed loudly as she
felt and orgasm hit her like a freight train, completely shattering her mind in
a way that will never again make sleeping with Yukiko the same ever again.
Driven by supercharged-estrogen, Yukiko forcefully undid the ballgag harness to
messily press her lips against Chie’s, the former still pounding her and the
latter still cumming. As the two teenage lovers locked into a French kiss, a
part of Chie’s mind wondered if she’ll be walking funny for the next couple of
days, and if she was, it was so, so worth it.
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“Chie-chan, you look like you’re dead for God’s sake…”
As it turns out, Chie would be walking funny for the next couple of days. She
pathetically moaned on her desk face-first, with Yukiko being in an equally
exhausted state. As they sat in Ms. Kashiwagi’s class (who wasn’t around to
give a lecture, thank God), Yosuke and Minoru glanced at each other in
bewilderment.
“You, uh… think she’s going to be okay?” The silver-haired wild card said,
responding to Yosuke’s question with a raised eyebrow.
“We are,” Yukiko grumbled loudly. “And you do not want to know why we’re
exhausted.”
Fin
End Notes
     Yosuke (via text): "OMFG risette, chie and yukiko just fuked, HOLY
     SHIT"
     Rise (via text): "omigod yosuke, TMI >o< "
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