Disclaimer: This is a Tenchi Muyo lemon. This means two things. One, that the characters herein belong to AIC and Pioneer LDC. Two, this story contains sex. Lots of sex. Hot, freaky, lesbian sex! If you're under eighteen years of age, stop reading. Hey, what I just get done telling you?! Stop reading! Stop! STOP READING, YA LITTLE PUNK! Oh well, it's not as if we can reach through the phone lines and strangle you. (Authors try for several minutes without success.) Well, anyway, I guess we have no choice but to assume you are of age. Some of you may wonder why we wrote this fic. Simple. (Grins) Someone told us it couldn't be done. On with the fic! Lunch Date Minagi had always gotten along reasonably well with Princess Ayeka, so when the Jurain noblewoman asked Minagi to have lunch with her in the Ryu-Oh unit, Minagi thought nothing of it and showed up on time carrying a bottle of sake with her, her contribution to the meal. Ayeka met her at the door and invited her inside with a smile. Ayeka had everthing set up already. A table and chairs had come from somewhere, and the meal Ayeka had prepared was nothing short of exquisite, which was odd considering the Princess couldn't cook to save her life. Ayeka sat her down and poured her a glass of wine. Minagi took a sip, and her eyes widened in shock. Jurain cherry wine was a very rare brand. She and Ayeka had lunch and talked. Ayeka made sure that Minagi's glass was never empty, and after an hour, Minagi felt her nose begin to go numb, the surest sign that she was drinking too much. Ayeka smiled at her warmly and tried to pour her another. Minagi held her hand up. "Um...no, thank you, Ms. Ayeka, but I really have to be going." Ayeka looked a little disappointed. "Do you? I was hoping we could talk some more." She reached across the table and took Minagi's hand. Minagi gulped nervously. There was something wrong with this. She stood up. "Thank you, Ms. Ayeka, it was a wonderful lunch, really, but there are things I have to do today, and I..." She turned as she sputtered excuses. Behind her, she could hear the sound of Ayeka getting out of her chair. Minagi started toward the door... Only to watch it slide shut in her face. She put her hand on the door and willed it to open, but it didn't respond. She turned to find Ayeka grinning at her, leaning against the table. "Um...Ms. Ayeka?" The princess giggled and started toward her. Minagi took a step back and bumped into the wall. "Ms. Ayeka, really, I have to go!" Minagi decided that she would just have to be rude, and proceeded to phase herself through the wall. Nothing happened. She blinked in surprise and tried again, with a similar result. She turned to Ayeka in fear. "My powers!" Ayeka smiled. "What did you think of the wine, Minagi?" Minagi blinked in confusion. "The chemists on Jurai worked for centuries to get this solution. It saps the power from life forms such as yourself and Ryoko. My father gave me the formula last time he was here...just in case." She giggled. "I don't imagine he'd ever conceive of me using it like this!" Minagi took a step back and noticed the wall there. "L-l-like what?" Ayeka grinned at her and nodded up at the ceiling. Minagi looked up just in time to see several vines strike down at her and wrap themselves around her arms and legs. Minagi cried out and struggled, but the vines held her fast. Her arms were pulled up over her head. She looked down and found that the ones around her legs were slowly pulling them apart. She looked up and saw Ayeka approaching her. "W..what do you think you're doing!? Let me down!" The vines pulled her upwards so that she was forced to stand on her tip toes. Ayeka grinned at her, placing her hands on Minagi's shoulders, she began to coo. "Shhhhhhh. It's okay. Just relax." Minagi tried to pull away from her, but the vines kept her from escaping. Ayeka stood on her tip toes and leaned forward, placing her hands on Minagi's pert breasts. She whispered in Minagi's ear. "Most people don't see me like this," she whispered seductively. "Out there, I'm the prim, proper Princess Ayeka, but you know what, I don't *like* the prim, proper princess Ayeka. I love Tenchi, of course, but sometimes...sometimes I just have let my other half out." Minagi swallowed nervously as she heard this. She was shaking in fear now, unsure of what the deranged princess had planned. She felt something caressing her leg and looked down to find Ayeka running the tip of a riding crop up the inside of her thigh. Ayeka giggled. "I started doing this when I was fifteen. When you're surrounded by nothing but serving girls...you acquire a taste for them. I admit, I've felt somewhat thrilled whenever Ryoko would show herself off. I could never let on, of course, I was the prim and proper Princess Ayeka, but...I always wanted her here where you are now." The riding crop came up, gently grazing her stomach, up between her breasts until it was under her chin. Minagi's face was pushed upward. She blinked tears out of her eyes as she quivered with fear..and something else. Ayeka grinned. "But I knew she would never submit to me. Not in the way you are going to." Ayeka blew in her ear. Minagi whimpered in fear. The riding crop went down her body again, stopping at her thigh. Ayeka began kissing her neck. Minagi's breath quickened. Suddenly she whimpered again. Ayeka had begun rubbing the riding crop between Minagi's legs, creating a pleasing friction between the fabric of her jumpsuit and her venus cleft. "I assure you," Ayeka whispered as she kissed her cheek. "You can find this quit pleasurable..." She kissed Minagi's lip, nibbling on it. "If you let it...and obey." Minagi squirmed in her bonds again in another vain effort to escape. She felt the moisture between her legs as Ayeka rubbed the riding crop against her clit. "Ms. Ayeka...please, I..." she was cut off as Ayeka kissed her. Minagi's eyes went wide as she felt the princess' tongue enter her mouth. Suddenly, Ayeka stopped and stepped back. From her kimono she produced a wicked looking knife. Minagi tensed. Ayeka smiled and began cutting away Minagi's clothes. Minagi felt the cold blade of the knife kiss her skin, followed shortly after by the noblewoman's lips and tongue. Before long, Minagi was nude, shaking in fear and a feeling she didn't understand. Ayeka tossed the knife to one side and began to remover her kimono. Minagi's eyes widened when she saw what Ayeka wore underneath. The princess stood before her arrayed in a black leather bra but no panties, revealing a thick tuft of purple hair between her legs. Ayeka grinned and approached Minagi again. "Ms. Ayeka, please..." She gasped as Ayeka slapped her in the face. "You will address me as, 'Oujo sama.'" she ordered. Minagi licked her lips and decided to try again. Ayeka began to run her tongue around Minagi's left nipple while her hands gently caressed her ass. "Um...Oujo sama..it's not that I'm..." she paused to gasp, "not flattered but...but..please, Ms. Ayeka, I..." She realized her mistake a split second before Ayeka made her aware of it by biting her nipple. "OUJO SAMA!" Minagi cried out in pleasant pain. "I meant Oujo sama!" Ayeka ignored her. She ran her tongue down her captive's stomach. Minagi whimpered when Ayeka stopped at her cunt. Ayeka reached out with her fingers and found Minagi's clit. Minagi's breath quickened as Ayeka's fingers caressed her swollen girl cock. Minagi gasped and arched her back as Ayeka inserted a finger into the young girl's cunt. "Do you like that, little slut?" Ayeka asked her huskily. Minagi blushed a deep red, but could only mewl in pleasure as a response. Ayeka stood up, but continued to massage Minagi's cunt with her finger. Minagi closed her eyes and panted as Ayeka inserted a second finger into her. Ayeka grinned and closed her mouth around Minagi's right nipple, her other hand roamed up the girl's back. Minagi groaned in a pleasure she had never felt before. Her heart was racing, the fear was still there, but it took a backseat to the sensations of lust she was feeling. Her cunt felt like an oven. All she could feel was Ayeka's fingers plunging in and out of her. Her head rolled from side to side. The feelings were intensifying. Minagi began to wail in pleasure... Suddenly, Ayeka stopped. Minagi blinked in surprise. "Wha..." Ayeka grinned up at her. "Ms..er...Oujo sama...you..." Ayeka moved closer and whispered in her ear. "Would my little slut like me to continue?" Minagi swallowed again. She felt the beads of sweat rolling down her forehead. "Y..Yes, Oujo sama," she gasped out. Ayeka grinned. "What do we say?" Minagi struggled to think through the lust filled haze that had engulfed her brain. All her attention was focused on that small area between her legs. She tried to wriggle enough to force Ayeka's digits inside, but the princess' fingers danced away from her. "What do we say?" Ayeka repeated. Minagi thought desperately. "Please, Oujo sama, do what you were doing." Ayeka's left hand came up and grabed a handful of Minagi's cyan hair. She pulled back roughly. Minagi cried out in pain. "No," Ayeka whispered. "What do we say?" Minagi blinked back tears. She was so close to something wonderful. She could feel it. It would only take a little more... "Please, Oujo sama..." "'Please, Oujo sama, make me cum.'" Ayeka supplied. "Please, Oujo sama," Minagi gasped out, "Make me cum." "Beg for it, slut!" Ayeka growled, emphasizing this with another tug of her hair. "Beg me to make you cum." Minagi's face turned red from the huskiness tone. She licked her lips and said, "Please, Oujo sama, please make me cum. Please!" Ayeka grinned. Minagi gasped in ecstacy as she felt Ayeka's fingers move inside her. She began to squirm and pull against her bonds. Suddenly, she was wracked with an incredible feeling of pleasure! Her muscles spasmed, her hands clenched and unclenched, her fingernails biting into her palms almost to the point of drawing blood. She cried out in pleasure. When it was over, her breath came in ragged gasps, and she felt something trickling down her leg. She looked up at Ayeka, who was giving her that devilish grin again. She felt Ayeka remove her hand from her cunt. Ayeka ran the wet fingers up Minagi's stomach, across her breasts, and up her neck, stopping at the girl's lips. Minagi's breath quickened as Ayeka gently touched her lips. Minagi shook her head slightly, but Ayeka would hear nothing of it. She wormed her fingers into Minagi's mouth. Minagi tasted the sweet nectar on Ayeka's fingers, the taste of her own sex and found herself licking the juice from the well manicured fingers. After a few seconds of this, Ayeka's fingers were replaced by her tongue as Ayeka kissed her, her tongue scouring her mouth for a taste of Minagi's cum. When they separated, Ayeka caressed Minagi's cheek. "Did you enjoy that, little slut?" Minagi found herself nodding. "Y..yes, Oujo sama." Ayeka grinned. "Good, because it's my turn, and you're going to *work* for what I have given you!" Minagi's eyes went wide as some of the fear returned. With an nonverbal cue, the vines released Minagi, and she fell to the ground. "Follow me, slut," Ayeka told her. Minagi started to climb to her feet, but Ayeka stopped her. "No! You will not stand! Now follow me!" Minagi's face grew hot at the humiliation of it and began to crawl after Ayeka, who led her back to the table and chairs where they had shared lunch not too long ago. Ayeka turned and sat in a chair. Minagi knelt before her, her face turned away as tears ran down her cheeks. What had she gotten herself into by accepting that invitation from Ayeka? "Well, slut," Ayeka said in an imperious voice. "What are you waiting for? Eat me out." Minagi shook her head quickly. Ayeka's riding crop appeared in her hand. "Now," she said with a strong hint of threat in her voice. Minagi whimpered and crawled to Ayeka. She placed her face between the princess' legs, smelled her scent. She was already wet. Minagi saw her lips through the thick matte of purple hair. "And don't you dare think of touching yourself while you work," Ayeka told her sternly. "You've already had your turn, now you exist for *my* pleasure. Understand?" "Yes, Oujo sama." Minagi took a nervous breath and began. She felt Ayeka tense, then heard the princess sigh contentedly. "Good, little slut, good. Just keep doing that." Minagi continued to eat the princess out, doing what she thought *she* would find pleasurable. Her tongue darted back and forth, in and out. Thinking of this, however, caused her to become wet again, herself. She looked up at Ayeka's face and saw that the princess' eyes were closed. Minagi's hand trailed down to her cleft. She began to stroke her own clit slowly, hoping that Ayeka wouldn't catch her, and at the same time, hoping she *would*. She was just beginning to enjoy it when she felt Ayeka tense. "What did I tell you about that?!" Minagi's hand jerked away from her pussy as if her cunt had burst into flames. Ayeka's expression was harsh. "You filthy slut," she accused. Minagi felt the fear well up again. "Please, Oujo sama, I..." "SILENCE! You will have to be punished." Minagi began to whimper. "And who told you to stop!?" Minagi began to work on Ayeka's cunt again, even more furiously than before, hoping to make up for her transgression. She felt Ayeka move, lean closer to her. She heard something whistle through the air, then a sharp crack as the riding crop struck her ass. Minagi bit down a cry, a sole tear made its way down her cheek. She felt the bite of the crop again, and bit her lip. Suddenly, Ayeka had a handful of her hair. She pulled Minagi's face up until the girl was looking up into Ayeka wrathful, purple eyes. "If you cry out, slut," Ayeka told her, "I want to *hear* it." Minagi blinked as more tears ran down her face. "Y..yes, Oujo sama." Ayeka pushed Minagi's head back between her legs. She lapped at Ayeka's cunt as she heard the riding crop come down again. This time, Minagi cried out in pain, as she did when the crop came down again, and again. Finally, only when Minagi was bawling her eyes out, did Ayeka stop. Ayeka gasped and grabbed another handful of Minagi's hair, pushing her closer to her cunt. The muscles in her thighs began to spasm. Suddenly, Ayeka came! Minagi lapped up the nectar like a kitten would milk. "All of it, slut! Get it all!" Ayeka gasped out. Minagi did her best and managed to get most of it. Even so, her lips and chin were covered in cum. Ayeka had cum a small river. She felt Ayeka grab her hair again and pull her up. Minagi found herself leaning against the princess. Ayeka kissed her, once again scouring Minagi's mouth, but this time, it was for her own juices. After several minutes of kissing, Ayeka released Minagi. She leaned forward and pushed Minagi to the ground. Minagi, having learned the rules of the game, did not try to stand. She looked up at the princess. "Jerk off, slut," Ayeka ordered. Minagi turned red, but obeyed. Her fingers found her clit, and she began massaging it, gently at first, then with more vigor. She looked up and saw Ayeka staring down at her. The thought of the princess watching her as she fucked herself pushed her over the edge. She cried out as her second orgasm took her. She fell backwards onto the floor of Ryu-Oh, her fingers still massaging her clit. She opened her eyes and saw Ayeka standing over her, grinning. A few minutes later, they were both sitting in one of the shallow pools of water in Ryu-Oh. Minagi sat with her back to Ayeka, whose fingers trailed gently up and down the young woman's body. Minagi mewled and snuggled closer to the princess. "Oujo sama?" Ayeka smiled. "Yes?" "Can we do that again sometime?" Ayeka's smile got wider. "Of course. Anytime you like. You just have to swear never to tell *anyone* of what happens between the two of us. If you do...I'll have to punish you...severely." A feeling of fear as well as a distinct thrill ran up her spine. "Yes, Oujo sama." "Good," Ayeka said. "Very good." She smiled. "Now, then, all I have to do is figure out how to get Ryoko to have lunch with us." Minagi felt a thrill run through her at that statement. She sat back and allowed her mind to play with the idea. Together, the two drifted off to sleep. Please send comments and critiques to: James St. John-Smythe at Targeter@otakumail.com and to Kazam at kazam@otakumail.com