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Hey all, It's currently 6:30 a.m for my country, and I hadn't been able to sleep since 5, so I decided to post my long written story, but it has been stopped midway for weeks.
It would be a 2-shot, this story actually took me days before completing, it just doesn't placed nicely, but I'm satisfied with the following, not great but able to passed thru my entry pass.
I'm not going to be in this forum for long, as I have lots of things to do, maybe if I managed to live in Japan, I'll find a way to post stories.
I'm sorry for not posting anything, it's just that I didn't have my previous motivation anymore. But still I 
AKB48 and SKE48 forever, especially Mayuki!, cutest couple in the entire universe.....Get married already!)
P.S: This story is or might be inappropriate for certain ages as it contains mature contents.
Any parts that anyone would liked me to shut down or covert, please let me know in a personal message.
I had just previously started restudying English, and most of the words here are new, I know the meaning, but am skeptical about whether it's correct, please also correct me through personal message.
Cooking Lies|Mayuki: Part I of II“How is the food? It’s good isn’t it” Yuki squirmed in pretentious acts, as the hostess reluctantly scooped up the harden overcooked rice, truly displeased with the result, but had to, due to being a righteous judge, for the time-being.
They stuffed the spoonful of discontent, jerkily swallowing it down their throats, veins popping at the rim of their throats; their faces becomes pale, before mossy green as they covered their mouth, cheeks puffing from the output of vomit inside their enclosed mouth.
But gave up their struggles, after buckets were passed over, they threw up sluggish liquid, bits of blacken rice visible. Pressing their palms over their belly, they excused themselves and visited the restroom, sounds of coughers and chokes could be heard, even from the studio.
“Looks like you have done it again” Mayu laid her hands onto her shoulders, as Yuki faces over with her glamorous smile.
“Would you mind teaching me, today?”
“Do I have a choice, I can’t really say no to that face” Soon after they were earlier dismissed, the talk show was cancelled, due to hospitalized presenters, thus allowing them the opportunity of shopping earlier.
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Finishing their shopping list of Chicken, stocks and etcetera, their fully packed plastic bags were neatly placed beside the stoves.
Drawing out two piece of apron from the drawers, Mayu passed over the wider apron, in attempts of covering the cleavage shown from Yuki’s dress, which was accidentally torn from a shopping incident, moments ago.
Yuki accepted the apron, but mischievously slips off her ripped dress, only in her captivating pink lace lingerie, that sends shivers down her spine, her horniness level gradually breaking the barrier, completely making her speechless, as words of objection only came out as a whisper.
Slipping the strings across her neck, Yuki fastened the laces at the back, although it was enormous for Mayu, it hugs Yuki perfectly, shaping the form of her structure like calm waves. A fantasy that she always had.
“Shall we start?” Yuki moves seductively towards her, her hips shifting left to right, as she leans against the chopping table, bending markedly, purposely flourishing her curvaceous jugs.
“Excuse me” Mayu excused herself with all possible haste, retreating back to her room, mind going haywire, her heart still pounding from the sudden revelation, but at the back of her mind, she couldn’t erase the vivid images of her friend's luscious butt cheeks and juicy melons, that electrocutes her thoughts sexually.
“Where’re you going?” Yuki asked, gripping securely onto her sleeves, immobilising her movement.
“Getting you clothes” Mayu reasoned, as she struggled for releasal , only to have Yuki’s tenacious clasp, tighten.
“It’s fine, it's rather warm in here, you can borrow me those clothes when it’s time for me to go back” She escorted her back to the kitchen, before pouring down the ingredients needed for the lesson, scattering it messily around the table.
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The lesson began horribly with Yuki’s amateurish cutting skills, she chops it rapidly, usually missing it, in severe cases, almost chopping parts of her fingers, but usually escaped, luckily in the nick of time.
“Could you show me how it’s done?” Yuki coax, her perky butt facing the blushing girl. She shyly came over and took hold of the butcher knife, but could hardly concentrate, as Yuki hugs her elbow, her bosoms erotically massages between.
Mayu lifted up the knife readily to chop, but the jerking motions accidentally shifted her position, and hot red blood was now leaking profusely from the tips of her index finger. Yuki urgently held her hand, stuffs her finger into her mouth, licking upwards sterilizing the infected area, before sucking bits of blood, spitting it into the sink.
“Thanks” Mayu's heartbeats amplified louder than a boombox, as Yuki moves over to the drawers, pulls out a first aid kit from the bottom-shelf, scrabbling inside, for the required medical instruments. Using the time of distraction, Mayu nervously faces the opposite direction, licking her moisten finger, savouring the sweet taste of her saliva, an indirect first kiss.
Her tongue swirling around her fingernails down to the bottom and back up, and continued the loop, oblivious to her starring observer, whom loved the sight of it.
“How’d you love it” Mayu’s eyes spaced widely, as she unintentionally drifted away from her ill-mannered act. Yuki held the paralysed girl’s hand, twirled her around and fixed priority one with a bandage roll, before patting her head gently as she finishes.
“Let’s continue” Yuki cut her some slack, making Mayu more relaxed and comfortable, falling deeper for the girl.
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Washing away the bloodstains with gushing cold water. They continued where they left off, Yuki carefully cuts the chicken into irregular stripes, before taking the chicken stocking and rice, and dumping them into the boiling hot pot, bits of bursting fluid, sprinkles onto her hand, fortunately it didn’t scald her skin, instead frightening her, as she retreats behind Mayu.
Mayu bravely took over despite her injury, but Yuki came back pestering her from behind, her left hand hugs her hips, the other hand purposely or accidentally brushed from bottom to top across her skirt, a finger smoothly slips up her womanhood, before her hands intact with her other, tightly embracing her like a scared teenager.
Only with the simple slide, Mayu’s felt orgasm running through her spine, feeling the irresistible urge of masturbation, she tried calming down her asthmatic breathing, but it was proven arduous.
“Sorry about that” Yuki apologizes, but it was difficult to actually tell whether she was actually regretful or beaming joyously, for she continued her flirting, stroking the sides of her hips.
Regardless whether the task had required more strenuous effort, the broth had been finished along with the dried rice, what was left was to place the food together sprucely, and lesson would be over along with dinner.
Even though Mayu would have loved to prolong the lesson, she couldn’t as her controllable sex drive was soon untameable, and cede to her voracious side. Mayu calmed down, and took hold of two plates and placed them onto the table, demonstrating how the succulent chicken rice should be presented.
She completed the first plate, chicken strips tidily placed in uniform, drizzled with a spoonful of chicken broth, and sriracha chili sauce in a mini platter. Spring onions sprinkled over the top, with pinches of salt and pepper.
Yuki tried to follow the instruction, but gradually failed in every aspect, therefore Mayu had to guide her with her hands, grasped her milky skin, and she controlled her movement, placing them organized.
As time travels with every moment of puppeteer, her body yearns for her more, as Yuki’s bump kept rubbing her crotch area , making her aroused further.
End of Part I of II [Anybody feeling pointing or perky? *Perverted
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