Story: Drive

Have you ever thought of what it must be like to be the first busy little bee to discover an orchard full of yet to be pollinated flowers? That was how Mari felt right now as she skipped through the city streets in naught but a tight, oh so tight fitting plugsuit that she had <i>ahem</i> acquired from the Geofront. A pink little number. Not quite flesh toned but close enough for her purposes.

The sun was setting, and it was oh so beautiful for her to see. Ah, the perfect time for couples to spend some quality time together. Mari licked her lips and tasted the air. The drive was all around her. It was in the air. In the ground. In the water. Probably in the people too, but she'd have to find a willing subject to taste test first. The drive was soaking in everywhere. The drive to mate. The drive to reproduce. The drive to fuck and fuck and <i>fuck</i> until your brain turns to goo.

The perpetually horny girl rubbed her hands down her sides and wiggled her hips. What a lovely orchard she had found. Before anyone else, too. All for her. None for that bitch Asuka or that slut Rei (and really, think about what <i>that</I> said coming from Mari) and certainly not any for Mayumi either! Those girls were all too greedy for their own good.

Ah, but she might take some to Shinji. Have fun watching him brrrrrreak them in two. The very thought of it made the girl's eyes go all heart shaped, and before she knew it she was sucking on her fingers in a manner that couldn't possibly be mistaken for anything but lewd. Believe it or not but this girl wasn't interested in necessarily having sex herself anymore. No, no, no! She was so perverted now that even an orgy was mundane to her. What really got her motor going was corrupting other people, and lucky her, that's exactly what the Drive was all. Ab.Out!

"Hey, you over there! Cover yourself up, have you no shame?!"

Ding! That voice! That tone! That inflection! Mari knew it well. Without even looking she knew, she knew, she <i>knew</i> that it was the voice of a busybody waiting, begging, desperate to be broken. Mari peered over her shoulder, and the light flicked off her glasses to give her a menacing sheen while she regarded the flower she would soon pollinate.

A busybody by the name of Hikari Horaki. A pretty little brunette with her hair in short twintails. Ooh! But Mari couldn't wait to ride that face while 'steering' using those twintails!

“Wh-what is with that look? I can see you are thinking something perverted!” Mari watched with amusement as Hikari flinched back a little before glaring at her intensely. Damn, this sort of strong-willed little miss prim and proper was always the most fun to turn into good little horny sluts.

“Now calm down a bit, I am sure this is some kind of misunderstanding.” A hand found its way on Hikari’s shoulder and the class rep stopped glaring to turn towards the person next to her. Mari meanwhile took in the boy who had interrupted this little ‘exchange’ and couldn’t help feeling pleased. Well built and not too bad looking, Touji Suzuhara was far from the worst she could have met today.

"If you're going to say something like that, stop staring at her butt!" Hikari seethed, and elbowed the boy in the ribs. He took it like a champ.

"Soooo sorry!" Not sorry! Mari stuck her hands above her head and streeeeeetched out her arms as high up as they could go. Incidentally, this particular move did <i>interesting</i> things to the material these plugsuits were made of. It was stretchy, and it was already skintight. You can pretty much figure out the rest, right? Even Hikari got a bit of a nosebleed, but she took it out on Touji. "I didn't mean to in-ter-fere with your D.A.T.E!"

"It-this this not a date!" Hikari protested. Hohoho, going the tsundere route on top of everything else. "We're just hanging out together. In the same place. At the same time. Occasionally holding hands.” Well damn, this girl absolutely sucked at faking innocence. Though Mari guessed that it was rather cute if the biggest things they had done so far was just hand-holding. But my, there was simply no way she could let them alone now! After all, it was only fair that she should help them with her expertise in dating and romance!

"Well if you're not dating, then you won't mind if I have a free sample."

One would think that she went to kiss Touji with a remark like that. Right? Well, that's just your typical heteronormative societal bias playing up. Mari only had her eye on one boy and this Touji guy - delicious as he may be - was not up to her standards. Hikari on the other hand tasted sooooo good!

"Mmmph!" the girl shouted, taken aback by Mari's sudden blunt intrusion into her personal space. For a moment, she seemed to forget herself as the plugsuit clad girl used her tongue to explore the brunette’s mouth. Every nook, every cranny. It was a.. strangely pleasant sensation, even if Hikari would say that aloud on threat of death.

Then she remembered just where she was an what was happening. A shocked and horrified look appeared on her face and the student pushed away her molester with both hands. Which incidentally made her grope those scandalously barely covered breasts.

"Get off of me!"

"I'm trying, but you're pushing me away!" Mari teased, sticking out her tongue as far as it would go - which was crazy far - and licking... not so much her lips but the lower portion of her face in a general sense. But Mari didn't press the issue. She didn't <i>need</i> to. The damage had been done already. Hikari had just taken a concentrated oral dose of Drive, and the only cure was a deep dicking on the hour every hour. By that lucky stud over there.

"Y-You perverted -ooooh!" Hikari unconsciously wiggled her hips and clutched her sides.

"Hey! Don't you touch her!" Touji suddenly yelled, stepping up bravely in between his not-girlfriend and Mari. Teehee! Oh! They were sooooo cute together it made her <i>sick</i>. "You alright Hikari?"

"Huh?" Hikari grunted. Her gaze was rather more south than one might expect. She was staring at Touji's rump like it was a rump roast and boy was she starving. The male for his part was doing a impressive job of standing protectively in front of Hikari without peeking anywhere inappropriately.

Mari felt a giggle rise inside of her and after a moment she gave the two an apologetic look. “My, I am sorry. Was that a bit too forward for you two?” The plugsuit clad girl took a few steps back, a sway to her hips and a jiggle to her chest. Mayhaps it was supposed to make her look unthreatening, but it only made her seem even more seductive. Or perhaps like a King Cobra preparing to strike.

"You..." Touji seethed. "The fuck did you do to her?!"

Hikari had meanwhile pushed against Toujia, looking over his shoulder as if she were hiding his body. "L-Language, dummy! Mind your language. Don't say ffffffuck." On saying the forbidden word, her breathing turned ragged, and her hands circled around his body to find his chest, rubbing up and down furiously.

"That's right!" Mari nodded, leaning in and shaking her finger at them like a teacher scolding a student. "You should use a euphemism. Like Banging!" Hikari moaned and began humping into the back of Touji's body, leaving him completely unable to even think of how to react. Mari grinned and twirled in place. "Or the good old Horizontal Tango!" Hikari whined lifted her leg, hooking it around to the front of Touji's waist. "Or my personal favourite Bump and Grind!" This time, Hikari shouted out a loud 'yes' and her fingers started reflexively undoing buttons on the front of Touji's shirt.

To this glorious sight Mari could only tap her lips and smile. "What's this? I thought you weren’t dating? Oh my, did I misunderstand? So sorry, please don’t mind me. Just keep going.” The glee in her voice could be heard as clearly as a heavy metal band.

"Nnnng!" Hikari strangled out. Her body was actively fighting it. Well, of course it would. The urge to reproduce with a strong reliable mate was quite a difficult one to fight. Knowing her she'd probably been fighting the urge ever since Mari came into this dimension. But my, until now she had felt nothing but the tiniest scraps of the Drive, just dust that was passed along the wind. Now though, now she got a full taste of ambrosia cursing through her body.

"Nooooo!" Hikari growled like a demon escaping hell. Her body left Touji's side as if some kind of magnetic force was trying to bring them back together. Well, in a sense you could call Drive something like that. "Not going to give you the satisfaction! You - You succubus!"

The girl then stomped her foot, and aside from the heavy sweat coming off her forehead and heavy breathing, you'd never guess that she'd been about a smacked ass* away from humping that boy's back into a fine powder.

“Succubus? Now that is just mean. I am not planning to suck your life out through sex.” Mari answered, lifting a hand to cover her mouth and hide the smirk on her face. “I'm here... to give this world a taste of life by turning it into an orgy! Just like what happened to my world!"

"Your - your world?" Touji asked, thinking starting to return to him. Slowly, but returning. "Huh? The hell do you mean 'your world'?"

“Yep, well I could do a long explanation on multiple universes and the mechanics by which I came to be here..” She tilted her head, looked back and forth between the boy standing protectively between her and HIkari, and the girl trying to not touch the male in question. Looking, but not touching. Ooh, what an impressive willpower that was! “Ehh.. nope, that would be too boring. I would rather have some fun with you two!” Ah yes, the looks on their faces were just the best.

"We're not toys for your amusement," Hikari said, continuing to hide her arousal really well. Extremely well, actually. Even Mari could not see it any longer. Goodness, this girl would make a damned good actor, maybe she could later do some roleplaying with her? Oh, Mari wondered if Touji was into cosplay?

"I don't normally pick fights with chicks, but do you mind if I mess her face in a little?" Touji asked. "She's starting to really get under my skin, you know?"

"Who? Me?" Mari asked mockingly. "I'm annoying you? The girl that is working to get you so much dirty, nasty sex with the girl that you like?" Cue eye contact between the two of them, cue blushed look away at something else. Gag! So cloying and innocent! Show her the corruption! "Now, that's adorkable and all, but I'm gonna just tell you now. I'ma break you. I'ma break the both of you. First little miss busybody there, and then she's gonna ride your dick till dawn. The time for cute little back and forth and tsundere nonsense is over!” She said, raising her hands as if she were cheering for someone.

"I- I am not going to ride his big filling erect dick until the sun rises and then again until the sun sets while our naked sweaty bodies writhe in mutual ecstasy that we think can't get better, but keeps on finding new plateaus and - And stop looking at me like that, Touji! We are not having rough nnnnnasty sex! Not now, not ever, and definitely not back in my room in about ten minutes!"

“Well, I can get you started right here if you prefer that.” Mari interrupted, raising a finger as if she was asking a question of the teacher.

"Gah! Rough her up for me already!" Hikari yelled, clutching the side of her head and dropping to her knees. "I'm a good girl. I'm not a bad girl. Not a bad naughty girl who walks on the wild side and wants to be spanked as punishment."

Mari grinned to herself and cackled low and deep while adjusting her glasses. Kukuku! There was nothing quite like being that first bee in the new orchard drinking from the first flower that you found. It would always be the sweetest one, and the rest couldn't possibly compare.

*A smacked ass is, of course, the preferred unit of choice by Mari to determine how horny someone is. It works pretty simply: How many times does Mari have to paddle her own butt before the person is suitably aroused?

1. Touji winds up somehow capturing Mari and dragging her ass off to the Geofront.
2. Hah, yeah right! Smash cut to Hikari's room ten minutes later.
3. The three are interrupted by someone else showing up.
4. Mari isn't the only one to come through from "another dimension."
5. Something else