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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F, F/M
  Fandom:
      Deadman_Wonderland
  Relationship:
      Wretched_Egg/Takami_Minatsuki_(Hummingbird), Igarashi_Ganta/Shiro,
      Implied_Takami_Yo/Takami_Minatsuki, Kiyomasa_Senji/Sakigami_Toto
  Character:
      Wretched_Egg, Takami_Minatsuki, Takami_Yo, Shiro, Igarashi_Ganta,
      Kiyomasa_Senji, Sakigami_Toto
  Additional Tags:
      Implied_Incest, Yuri/Femslash/Lesbianism, Split_personalities!Shiro, Het,
      Yaoi/MSlash/Gayness, Oral_Sex, Toys, Fun_uses_of_Branch_of_Sin, possible
      ooc
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-06-13 Updated: 2015-01-03 Chapters: 3/? Words: 2054
****** Daughters of Darkness ******
by Soul4Sale
Summary
     Shiro and Wretched Egg are different in many regards. One such thing
     they differ on is their views on one Minatski Takami.
Notes
     So, this sort of happened last night, and I wanted to write something
     for it and see if I can get anyone on board. I really like this idea,
     so let’s see where it goes. I should note that Wretched Egg adopted
     Ganta’s mother’s name for ease of access.
***** A Little Evil Goes A Long, Long Way *****
If there was one thing that the Wretched Egg enjoyed when she took over their
body, it was that Shiro’s mental map of the ventilation systems seemed to stay.
It helped her maneuver around wherever she wanted in the prison, just as her
ditzy counterpart did, though she often tried to avoid Ganta. He was a
sniveling brat, just like he had always been, weak and pathetic. Weakness made
her scoff, if you couldn’t stand on your own two feet, then you were clearly
not worth the life you had. And, most times, she was happy to help shuffle
loose the mortal coil.
There was one particular person, however, in this dingy cell, that she’d come
to find very interesting. Perhaps it wasn’t how she was meant to turn out, but
she had to say that if there was one person worth finding in this place, it was
the Hummingbird. Minatsuki was everything that she could have asked for,
wrapped in a beautiful paper she’d give anything to dive into. The scent that
always permeated the air around her made the elder girl gulp a little, and as
she dropped to the floor before the other’s cell, she had to hide the grin
splitting her head in half behind a gloved hand.
Taking the knob in hand, she didn’t wait for an invite, walking on into the
room.
“Yo, I swear to God that if you don’t get the fuck out--” Oh, that beautiful
girl, half-dressed and face aflame, about to huck one of her pots of primroses
at her… That was poetry in motion. Of course, her hand faltered when it wasn’t
her brother, or Ganta, or any guy she knew around here at all. “Wh-who are
you?” Suddenly, that innocent act was up, and it made the albino grin.
“Most people call me Wretched Egg,” She began with a tilt of her head, “But you
can call me Sorae.”
“W-well…” Glancing down to the shirt clutched tight in her hands over her
breasts, Minatsuki opened her mouth to speak before she was cut off by a hand
being removed from a glove.
“Spare me the innocent act, Hummingbird,” Sorae smirked as she stepped closer
to her prey. The other girl backed up a little before finding her knees pressed
to the bed, “I’ve been watching you… And I love your work.”
“I… What?” Confused, the brunette was pushed to the bed, legs spread as the
elder female crawled between her legs. Dress tugged down, her breasts lay bare
before a soft but chilly hand that palmed them a few times before that grin
returned.
“So soft… You wouldn’t think you’d have such a bite to you.” The albino
whispered into her ear, nibbling the lobe and tugging at her piercing, “I’m
very interested in you, my little bird.” With that, she leaned in and capture
slightly parted lips in a kiss, holding it for but a moment before it was gone.
“Be expecting more of my visits.” She finally spoke as she rose and turned to
leave. “And don’t tell Shiro.”
Minatsuki was left with nothing but questions on her lips as she watched the
other retreat and close the door behind her. Heart beating fast, she couldn’t
seem to figure out just what had went down a few minutes ago, frozen to her bed
for the better part of five minutes.
***** Like A Puppet On A String *****
Minatsuki couldn't have been more beautiful than during her next Carnival
Corpse match. The way her Branch of Sin could cut through another human being
and the way she felt so little remorse... Oh, it made her so beautiful and
dangerous. And those were the kinds of things that Sorae found most attractive
about her. The cackling, the dirty words, those were just more fuel for her
fodder. She’d end up with her bodysuit and gloves off and hands down her own
body before the match was over, most times.
It was this that sent her to the Hummingbird’s flowery lair once more, unable
to keep her hands to herself. Silently cracking the door open to peek inside,
she grinned outright when she realized the girl was in there alone. With a
rather peppy explosion of joy in her heart, she entered the room.
“Relax, my little bird, it’s only me.” She purred, just when a flower pot
nearly hit her in the head. Oh, how she liked them feisty.
“Wh-what are you doing back here?” Trying to sound tough but coming off rather
uncertain, Minatsuki straightened a little and brushed some wrinkles from her
dress. She was still wearing her battle clothes, and it was all the Wretched
Egg could do not to pounce her right there.
“I’ve come to congratulate you on your win tonight… And I thought perhaps we
could celebrate.” Came the easy reply as she advanced across the small room,
the other girl backing up until her knees hit the bed and she toppled
backwards. Just like last time… Was she truly so frightened?
“I didn’t think you were like this…” She muttered as the elder’s lips melded
over her own. With a soft moan, Sorae pulled back, licking her lips.
“Oh, there are two halves of me. Shiro, who enjoys Ganta’s company, and I, who
enjoy yours quite a bit, my precious flower.” She whispered, punctuating the
sweet words with more kisses that seemed to draw the younger girl in even more.
“Will you join me in celebration, then, Mina-chan?” She questioned, licking the
smaller’s lips and seeming rather pleased with herself.
“U-uh… Su-sure… Just don’t stop kissing me…” It left her breathless, but she
loved every second of it. Leaning back in for another kiss, the brunette
wrapped an arm around the other’s shoulders, pulling her in more until their
breasts touched and she shuddered slightly. They were so soft and plush, and
she felt a chill bolt down her body, making her nipples tingle a little as she
felt the arousal stirring between her thighs.
Gloveless hands trailed over the other’s soft, small curves, pushing at the hem
of the other’s dress a little before slipping down. She placed sparing kisses
over the younger’s still-clothed body as she headed south, kissing at her
thighs before laving her tongue over the exposed flesh there. Pushing up the
dress until it was ruffled around Minatsuki’s belly, she kissed from her navel
down to her frilly little panties and licked gently where she could feel the
warm lips through the thin fabric.
“We’re going to have some fun, tonight, love. Trust me.”
***** I Am Cannibal *****
Spreading the other girl’s legs and placing them on her shoulders, Sorae licked
up crease of the dampening fabric, loving the sweet, almost floral flavor she
earned. Giving a hum of delight, she licked and nuzzled her nose against those
cute little panties, nipping at the frills laid against a plump thigh.
“Mn… You’re r-really into this…” Minatsuki noted breathlessly, eyelids
fluttering slightly, lashes dusting her cheeks. The elder female smirked and
leaned in again, pressing her tongue flat against those cotton panties and
swiping up to the top of them.
“Oh, yes… I have wanted this for a long time…” Sliding her hands from her
gloves, she ran the cold, soft digits over strong calves, digging in blunt
nails every so often, before finally finding the rim of those panties. Tugging
them down slowly, she gently leaned in to kiss at those folds, loving the gasp
she was rewarded with. “Has anyone ever pleasured you like this?”
“N-no…” Came the soft, panted reply as her lower body was bared and she spread
her legs a bit wider, knees hitting the bed and the bottoms of her feet pressed
to the albino’s neck. Suddenly jolting up a bit, the brunette groaned as that
tongue played with her clit, the elder girl excited by the little pink stud
there. Tugging on it gently with her lips, she sucked slightly before licking
at it again, lapping happily for a few moments as moans continued to leave the
teen writhing on the bed.
“Good… Then this is mine.” She finally added, pulling back a moment to grin up
at the younger. “This is only mine. If I find out someone else is touching you
like this, I will kill them.” Not willing to argue it, the Hummingbird just
nodded as the other disappeared back beneath the frills of her dress, digging
her fingers into those thighs and making her shout. Toes curling a little when
that thick muscle penetrated her tight opening, rubbing against her silken
walls, she gasped and pressed closer, surely making a mess of the other’s face.
Hands deftly removing her bodysuit as she continued to make Minatsuki scream,
the albino was soon nude and rucking up those ruffles further. Pulling back
with a glazed face, she smiled pleasantly as she spoke.
“Clothes off, Princess. I’m ready to really play with you.” The grin spreading
over her face was almost sickening, but she seemed to still mean well as she
stood up and made a slit at the center of her hips. Blood formed from it,
taking the shape of a ridged, nubbed phallus, smirking when the other’s eyes
went wide as she shucked her shirt.
“Oh, geez, what is that?!” She exclaimed in a semi-hushed tone, staring at it
as though it were going to kill her. Blood swirled down to the elder’s lips,
parting them and sliding pleasantly over his clit before she answered.
“It’s how I’m planning on playing with you, Pet. Now, spread ‘em~” Purring as
she climbed on the bed over the other, kissing her thighs as she hooked the
other’s knees over her shoulders. Presenting her new toy to the other’s lips,
the warm blood seemed to help lubrication as she gave a definitive thrust,
slowly but surely filling the other’s drooling cunt. It almost hurt, with how
large she’d made it, but it seemed to find her pleasure source deep inside,
making her give a soft, shrill moan.
“S-Sooraaaae~” She moaned, loving every ridge and nub on that bloody cock, her
toes curling and legs closing in a bit on the elder’s neck.
“Mm, that’s it, Precious, moan for me…” Whispering into the other’s ear, she
nibbled the lobe before nuzzling in against her neck to leave some hickies and
kisses. Slowly, her hips began to rock, “I figured this out just for you,
Lovely.” Adding it to punctuate a harsh thrust inside, she delighted in hearing
her Hummingbird scream for her.
Her noises uninhibited, she continued to moan and scream for the other female,
loving how occasionally their little toy would shake and swirl inside of her,
being sure to tap her sweet spot over and over again to drive her crazy.
“I c-can’t--” The brunette gasped, feeling her body seizing up as she clung to
those stringy forearms, screaming out her first orgasm of many to come. Feeling
that spasming heat trying to milk her, the elder smiled and kissed a bare
shoulder, continuing to thrust until she met her own demise. Though, even as
she felt her juices dripping down her legs, she didn’t stop thrusting, intent
on making the other come a good deal more.
Leaning down to press their breasts together, she groaned, herself, at the
feeling of their nipples brushing. It seemed to make her thrust faster, and she
leaned back a bit with her hands on that firm behind to watch the other’s
breasts bounce. Giving a good round of her hips, she ground them together nice
and tight, loving the way her chest seemed to move with her hips. Reaching up
to cup those precious assets, her thumbs rubbed over the nipple and made the
younger gasp, her body giving another heavy seize. This time, she couldn’t hold
back, following her in orgasm once more before falling forward, mostly still
save for her heaving chest.
“Mind if I crash in here, tonight, lovebird?” She questioned sleepily, turning
her head to look at the blissed out woman below her. Feeling that bloody cock
dissipating, Minatsuki just offered a node, and the two curled up for a nap on
top of the covers, heads on the pillow. Pulling the younger into a spooning
position, she was happy to pet the other’s stomach as they fell into a deep
sleep.
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