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Hunter x Hunter Fanfic: Shizuku x Machi
CW: explicit girl-on-girl action (NSFW), implied violence
synop: the Phantom Troupe must split up to chase some loot and Shizuku and Machi partner up
MINORS DNI
4,587 Words
This is my first fic and i’m making it up as I go. Enjoy
Chapter 1:
“Well, well, looks like I win again. I’m really on a roll!”
“Darn, I really thought I –”
An especially bloodcurdling scream rang out through the factory floor of the empty bread mill where Shalnark won his third consecutive game of Uno, interrupting Shizuku.
“Hmph, looks like this one’s about at his limit,” remarked Machi as she started shuffling the cards for the next game. “We usually only get two games in before Feitan makes someone talk.”
“Not surprising,” interjected Franklin, content with spectating the Uno games while partaking in some fresh bread that was baked right before the factory shut down for the weekend. “That caravan had some unusually strong people guarding them. Seasoned Pro Hunters in all likelihood…”
“At least Uvo managed to relieve four of them of their heads before they pulled off their escape,” added Kortopi, before biting into a croissant that was duplicated from the one Uvo was currently chewing. “If memory serves, we should only have six more of them to deal with.”
Before Machi could start dealing, a nearby door with a sign reading “Employees Only” gently opened for Chrollo and Feitan to step through. Everyone stood at attention and fixed their eyes on Chrollo.
“We’ve got good news and bad news,” the Head of the Spider said softly.
“Good news is we caught someone who knows where caravan probably retreated to with our treasure,” said Feitan, wiping his hands with a towel that certainly would not be big enough to clean all the blood on his hands. “However, the treasure has been split into six… each going in different directions.”
“Each sixth is under protection of one of the surviving guards. Unfortunately, our captive did not know the abilities of these guards, but he did give us the locations of all the safe-houses in their network. The six closest include an apartment complex near Heaven’s Arena, a tavern in the village at the foot of Kukuruu Mountain, another tavern in Chostate City, a cabin located in deep woods 100 kilometers northwest of here, Aizen Elementary - an abandoned school 60 kilometers south of here, and, funny enough, another Benzo Bread factory 80 kilometers southeast of here. Since there are six separate destinations and twelve of us, we will splitting into pairs and pursuing each sixth simultaneously. We do not know the abilities of the guards tasked with guarding this treasure and we do not know how well equipped the enemy will be at each of these locations, so I will leave the pairings up to you.”
“Tavern sound good to you Nobunaga?” said Uvo, with a mischievous smile. “However it goes, we’ll be able to get a drink afterwards!” He let out a hearty laugh.
“Ha, all right. Sure,” replied Nobunaga.
“Well, looks like this will be a good chance to test my theory about our synergy, Bonolenov!” Shalnark said while standing up and starting to stretch. “We’ll see how effective a strategy it is for you to disorient the enemy with your music while I stick them with my pin!”
“Oh, this will be fun…” the boxing mummy said with a suppressed anticipation.
Machi looked over at Shizuku, who seemed to be absentmindedly staring out one of the windows, looking up at the night sky.
“Shizuku, want to come with me to the apartment complex near Heaven’s Arena?”
Shizuku turned to Machi with a quizzical look on her face.
“You want to team up with me?”
“Yeah, I think we might make a good team.”
“What makes you say that?”
“Honestly…” Machi’s mouth just ever-so-subtly curved in the shape of a smile. “It’s a hunch.”
Without so much as a “see you later” Shizuku and Machi calmly left the factory where the rest of the Troupe members were figuring out their pairings (right after Shalenov and Uvonaga did the same). They managed to catch a train heading in the direction of Heaven’s Arena right as it was about to leave the station. They found a carriage sparsely populated. Finding a pair of empty seats comfortably far away from anyone else, Shizuku and Machi quietly sat down next to each other.
“I suppose we’ll find somewhere with a room wherever this stops,” Machi said, leaning back, eyes closed with her hands behind her head. “Then I think it should only take another day to get to Heaven’s Arena.”
“We’d be staying in the same room?” Shizuku asked with the same air of obliviousness the always affected.
“What do you mean?”
“You said a room, meaning only one.”
Shizuku was a hard person to read. Machi has seen her in action. She knows she’s an unusually deadly nen user, as she would have to be to be a member of the Phantom Troupe. However, she also seemed perpetually clueless. Has she never noticed the glances that Machi would steal at opportune moments? Was she really so oblivious?
“Would you want to share a room?” Machi asked.
“Well…,” Shizuku raised her hand to her chin. “I suppose it would cost less.”
Machi couldn’t help but let out a snicker.
“What did I say?”
“Nothing. I was thinking the same thing,” Machi lied. “What kind of food would you want to get when we get to our stop?” She opened one eye, fixing it on Shizuku’s mouth. Shizuku raised her hand to her chin again.
“Hmm, now that’s a good question... What’s your favorite food?”
“My favorite food?”
“Yeah. What’s your favorite? Now that I think about it, it’s kind of weird that I’ve known you so long and I don’t even know that.”
Machi’s mouth curved into an almost imperceptible smirk.
“I like ramen,” she said cooly.
“Oh, me too!”
Machi looked over at Shizuku and saw her smiling. Machi had never seen Shizuku smile before. It stunned her, but she managed to return a smile after what seemed like an unnaturally long pause. From there, they were able to chat effortlessly throughout the remainder of the six-hour train ride. They traded stories of different adventures and powerful opponents. Machi was fascinated hearing about Shizuku’s exploits before replacing the previous Number Eight of the Phantom Troupe. Machi had been aware of Shizuku’s attractiveness since she joined the Troupe and she always found her carefree (or, rather, airheaded) attitude to be charming, but she never gave much thought to who Shizuku was before joining the Troupe. Shizuku, in turn, seemed to be very interested in hearing stories of the Troupe’s activities before her membership – especially one story about how Machi stoked the ire of Chrollo for missing a rendezvous because she had a sexual encounter that lasted two straight days.
“Wait, you missed a rendezvous because you -” Machi waved her hand downward to get Shizuku to control her voice, which had risen due to her great surprise.
“… because you were having sex?” Shizuku ended her sentence in a whisper.
“Yeah. We were a lot busier back in those days, so time for ourselves was harder to come by. That particular job was pretty taxing, and I had gone a while without getting any, so… yeah, I let myself have some real fun.”
“How mad was the Boss?”
“He kept his lid on since it didn’t compromise the mission, but I could tell he was unhappy. It was kinda scary, really.”
“Boy, he must’ve been quite a guy for you to risk the Boss’s wrath. And two days, too…”
“When did I say it was a guy?” Machi said slyly, coolly leaning back and putting her hands behind her head again.
“Oh, you like girls?” Shizuku asked.
“I prefer them, but I have no problem with men… when they aren’t complete dipshits.” That made Shizuku laugh. Machi let out a chuckle too.
The train slowed to a stop. Shizuku looked up out the window.
“Oh, wow. I didn’t even notice that it got dark.”
“I guess time flies when you’re having fun,” Machi smirked as she stood up and stretched. “All right, let’s find a hotel.”
Machi and Shizuku wandered through the town looking for a decently nice hotel to stay at. They decided to split the cost of a room with 2 queen beds and a stacked mini-bar. As they entered, Machi made her way to the mini-bar and Shizuku threw herself onto one of the beds, let out a soft sigh as she let the soft comfort of the bed fill her soul. Machi looked over at her smile, then scanned the rest of her body lying on the bed. Machi’s eyes were lingering on Shizuku’s ass when Shizuku looked over at her and asked what options the mini-bar had.
“Uhhh, let’s see… they have a handful of different shooters. Vodka, whiskey, brandy… uhmm, some canned margaritas and some beer.”
“Hmmmm, toss me some vodka shooters,” Shizuku said.
“Some? Five? Ten? Twenty?” Machi joked.
“They really have twenty?” Shizuku’s head perked up. Machi chuckled.
“No, they only have five of each.” She tossed the five of them to Shizuku. “I didn’t know you liked to cut loose... I like it,” she said as she took the five whiskey shooters for herself.
“Gonpai!” Both of them touched their first shooter together and drank them in one gulp.
“Hoo, that’s the ticket,” Machi said, parting the top of her uwagi to cool herself off, exposing some cleavage.
Shizuku got up out of her bed and started shuffling off her jeans.
“I need to get more comfortable,” she then shot Machi a mischievous look. “I’m not tempting you, am I?” she teased.
“With just solid white panties? Meh,” Machi teased back. Shizuku let out another sigh of relaxation as she felt the soft comforter of the bed against her bare legs.
“So when was the last time you got any?” Machi asked as she took a sip from her second shooter.
“Boy, not since I joined the Phantom Troupe,” Shizuku said, looking up at the ceiling with a hand on her chin.
“Really?” Machi asked surprised. “That’s a long time. I would’ve gone crazy by now.”
“Yeah, it would be nice if people who weren’t dipshits were easier to find.” she shot a smile at Machi, who laughed.
“ You got that right. So what kind of girls do you like?”
“Wait, how did you know I like girls?”
“A hunch. Thanks for confirming it,” Machi smirked, locking her eyes with Shizuku’s.
“Yeah, you got me. I really like long, soft hair. I like feeling it between my fingers.”
Machi suddenly noticed how flushed Shizuku’s face was. She was already on her fourth shooter.
“Well, now I got a question for you,” Shizuku slightly slurred with a raise of her eyebrow. “Do you prefer giving it… or receiving it?”
“Hmmm, why would you be interested in knowing that?” Machi asked as she finished her third shooter, feeling a combination of lighter, looser, and a bit sleepier. She was playing it cool, but was starting to get excited by Shizuku leading the conversation into even more salacious territory.
“I’m curious what kind of girl you are.”
“Well… it depends… on where I’m giving it or… receiving it,” Machi said. Shizuku was intrigued. She seemed to rack her brain for a moment, then a look of realization flashed upon her face, bringing with it even deeper blushing.
“And what do you mean by that?” Shizuku said. She got ready to start her fifth and final vodka shooter. Machi downed the remainder of her fourth whiskey shooter, picked up her fifth and got off of her bed and stood in front of Shizuku, who was lying on her side.
“I caught up to you,” Machi tried to say coolly trying to contain a sense of excitement, though this was somewhat betrayed by her face being now just as flushed as Shizuku’s. “Let’s do the fifth one together. One gulp.”
“Mmm, okay,” Shizuku agreed. She stood from the bed to face Machi. They both looked into each other’s eyes.
“Ready?”
“Ready.”
“One”
They touched the mouths of their shooters together, making a light tink sound.
“Two”
They moved their shooters right in front of their chins, ready to go.
“Three!”
Shizuku downed her entire shooter. The burning liquid didn’t even finish passing through her throat when she felt the slight chill of Machi’s two palms touching her cheeks, the slight tug of Machi’s fingers running through the hair on the back of her head, and the warm bliss of her lips softly pressing against hers. She finished swallowing her vodka while embracing Machi’s kiss.
Shizuku abandoned any measure restraint and immediately grabbed Machi’s ass and pulled her hips against hers. Machi let out a sultry moan. They started to grind against each other as Shizuku moved her hands up to Machi’s hair, untying the ponytail keeping Machi’s hair up, letting it fall down her back. They fell onto Shizuku’s bed with Shizuku under Machi. Shizuku started intertwining her fingers with Machi’s beautiful pink locks as she moved to kissing her neck, purring as she tasted Machi’s skin and got even more drunk off of her beautiful scent. Shizuku then suddenly felt a tightening around her wrists, then before she knew it, they were over her head. Machi had bound her wrists against the bed post with her Nen threads.
Machi looked down on Shizuku. Shizuku’s eyes were looking up at her through her glasses, anticipating what Machi was going to do her now that she was at her mercy. Machi licked her lips looking down on her captive. Machi lightly traced her index finger on Shizuku’s blushing cheek. She moved her finger down Shizuku’s face, down her turtleneck, over her left breast, down her belly, and then to her panties. She slipped a finger under the waistband and felt some hair under there. Feeling this in combination with hearing another one of Shizuku’s closed-mouth moans made Machi lose all interest in teasing and removed Shizuku’s panties in one swift move.
“Oh, yes… Mach-”
Machi stuffed the pair of panties in Shizuku’s mouth. She let out a muffled moan of surprise and excitement and closed her eyes.
“You’re mine now,” she said, briefly pausing to admire the fine black hair on her new lover’s beautiful pussy.
“You won’t be needing this anymore, either.” She pulled Shizuku’s shirt up to her tied-up wrists. Shizuku was gratefully moaning as Machi pressed her body against her own and kissed her neck with great fervor. As she kissed and licked Shizuku’s neck, Machi lifted Shizuku’s bra off of her perfectly round breasts and moved it up her arms to join her black shirt. Shizuku was now completely naked, writhing in pleasure as her pink-haired dominatrix kissed, licked, and groped her body all over.
Shizuku, with her eyes still closed, was savoring every sensation. The hands squeezing her ass. The suckling on her tits. Being drunk made it even better. She was losing herself in it all. When she stopped feeling Machi’s touch, she opened her eyes. She gazed up at Machi as she slipped her uwagi over shoulders and let it fall down, exposing her perky, pale breasts. Machi then pulled the panties out of Shizuku’s mouth, tossed them aside, then lowered her chest towards Shizuku’s face. When the erect nipple of Machi’s right tit touched her tongue, Shizuku closed her eyes once more and wrapped her lips around the nipple in its entirety. Machi grinded her crotch on her plaything’s lower abdomen as the suckling and kissing on her breasts made her wetter and wetter.
Pulling her tits away, Machi asked, “Remember when I said it depends whether or not I prefer giving or receiving?”
“Yeah…” Shizuku sighed airily, dying to see the next way she was going to be touched or used. Machi then brusquely flipped her Shizuku over. Shizuku’s slim waits made her shapely ass look absolutely irresistible. Machi rubbed her soft buttocks, then slowly spread her cheeks open.
“When it comes to this, I prefer to give.”
“Oh, Machi… I’ve never- ah!”
Machi buried her face between Shizuku’s ass cheeks and released a moan of pure delight – as though she had taken the first bite of a five-star meal after months of starvation. Like Shizuku was about to say, she had never had her other hole licked before, but she enjoyed it immensely. Machi’s tongue moved as though she were licking an ice cream cone. She was loving every second of it and her hands were caressing Shizuku’s ass cheeks so tenderly yet so actively. Shizuku could tell Machi was really enjoying herself and that made her pussy soaking wet. Shizuku couldn’t help but to start rubbing her clit against the bed, squeezing her ass cheeks together around Machi’s face as she did it. Machi noticed this and started using one of her hands to rub Shizuku’s pussy while her tongue started poking into her asshole. Both were trying to not get too loud with their moans as Machi’s fingers started getting covered with Shizuku’s juices.
Machi removed her face from Shizuku’s ass and flipped her over again so that Shizuku was now lying face up. She took the hand that was rubbing Shizuku’s pussy started rubbing the drenched fingers on Shizuku’s lips. Shizuku instinctively started sucking on the fingers, relishing in their texture as well as the taste of herself. Machi loved the feeling of Shizuku’s tongue playing around the tips of her fingers. Machi used her dry hand to grab the back of Shizuku’s head and pull her hair, making Shizuku moan at the delightful mix of pain and pleasure as her chin pointed up to the ceiling. The wet hand moved to caressing Shizuku’s breasts, lathering them in her saliva and pussy juices as Machi kissed her neck and licked her ear lobe. Machi stuck her tongue into Shizuku’s ear canal, another new sensation that Shizuku very much enjoyed. Withdrawing her tongue Machi whispered, “Now…” Machi’s warm breath hitting her ear made chills rush through Shizuku’s body.
“… I want to receive,” Machi stood up over Shizuku’s body and removed her uwagi completely, untied her belt, and removed her leg warmers, dropping them all on the floor. She then turned around so Shizuku can watch her ass as she started to slowly peel her tight shorts off. Shizuku started to struggle against Machi’s Nen threads. She wished she could just tackle Machi’s petite, shapely body. The pink hair complemented her pale skin so well. As Machi’s bare ass came into view, Shizuku just stared up at it in awe. After Machi tossed the tights aside she turned around again so Shizuku’s eyes can drink in the glorious visage of her body. Her pussy was so smooth. Her breasts were so perky. Shizuku wanted all of her. Machi saw this in her eyes and decided to tease her a bit. She lifted her left foot and rested her toes on Shizuku’s cheeks.
“Would you like a taste?”
“Mmm, more than anything,” Shizuku breathed as she stuck her tongue out. Machi dragged her big toe across it as Shizuku moaned with pleasure at the taste. Soon Shizuku was licking Machi’s foot all over, loving every second it. Machi then went to remove her foot. Shizuku struggled against her bondage trying to follow it with her mouth.
“Hmm, seeing you tied up like that is making me really wet,” Machi said as she lightly traced her index finger along the slit of her vulva and lifted the finger to her tongue. “I want you to lick it all up. Got it?”
“Yes, Machi-chan. I’m yours.”
Machi turned around once more, and Shizuku started to get the feeling one gets at the summit of a roller-coaster as she saw Machi’s ass lower towards her face. Shizuku opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue eager to taste all of Machi’s beautiful pussy. As soon as it made contact with her mouth, Shizuku got right to work licking vigorously. Machi was immediately thrown into rapture, relishing the stimulation she was feeling all over – the feeling of the fire down there finally being doused. She grabbed Shizuku’s bountiful breasts and used them for leverage as she grinded on her new slave’s face. Machi liked being in control and she loved knowing that Shizuku was not only enjoying herself, but that she was also trying to please her mistress.
Shizuku was grateful that Machi sat on her face in a manner such that her ass was over her eyes and nose. Having her ass eaten for the first time made her want to try doing it herself for the first time as well. If anyone’s asshole could be the first one she would ever lick, she wanted it to be Machi’s. Machi noticed Shizuku was trying to reach her tongue up to her other hole and helped her out by shifting her hips so that it was now rubbing against Shizuku’s kissing lips and swirling tongue. “Oh… yes… Shizu… don’t stop.” Machi started rubbing her clit vigorously. She was amazed to find herself already on the verge of orgasm. “Oh my god. I’m gonna… Mmm, I’m gonna come.”
“Yes, baby, come for me,” Shizuku moaned between licks and kisses of her lover’s ass. “I’m yours.”
“Oh god! Yes! Yes, yes, oh my…” Machi was grinding and rubbing herself harder and harder.
“Yes! I’m gonna come. Oh my g-ahh!” Machi shouted as she reached blissful, rapturous orgasm. Shizuku moaned with her in unison as she buried her face in Machi’s pussy to lick up all the thick juices dripping from it. Machi slumped over in a post-orgasm cloud. The lapse in concentration caused by her orgasm caused the threads binding Shizuku to vanish. Shizuku took advantage of this in less than a second by grabbing Machi’s waist and throwing her to the side. This made Machi release a jubilant giggle of surprise as Shizuku rolled over so that she was now on top of Machi, holding her wrists down.
The two were face-to-face – just barely close enough for their noses to touch.
“I got you now.”
Shizuku’s smile was so mischievous and the look in her eyes were so cunning. It was a complete contrast to her typical air-headed expression. This was a new side of her that Machi had the privilege of now being held under. Shizuku dived into kissing Machi with great passion, not restraining her tongue at all. Machi followed suit and both were moaning and sighing as they wrestled their tongues together. Shizuku released Machi’s wrists show she could grab her ass as she sucked on her tits. Machi ran her freed hands through Shizuku’s hair. Shizuku straddled Machi’s left thigh and grabbed her right ankle, placing it on her shoulder. Shizuku started kissing her foot as the two began to rub their pussies together. Machi grabbed on to Shizuku’s hips and pulled her pelvis into hers in forceful, repetitive motions. She loved how soft Shizuku’s hairy pussy felt against her smooth one. Shizuku’s right hand was caressing Machi’s breast while her left was keeping Machi’s leg on her shoulder.
As the two grew closer to orgasm, they humped one another harder and harder. Machi reached up to grab one of Shizuku’s tits and tease her nipple.
“Oh, Machi-chan,” Shizuku moaned. “Don’t stop. You feel so good. You taste so good,” She gave the sole of Machi’s foot a big lick.
“You like when I fuck you, baby?” Machi asked.
Shizuku looked Machi in the eyes and moaned, “I love it.”
Machi rolled Shizuku off of her and reassumed her position of dominance on top of the black-haired beauty. Machi couldn’t get over how cute those glasses made her look. It supplemented and enhanced her sexiness greatly. Machi was grinding her smooth pussy on Shizuku’s thigh while the two made out. Machi moved to kissing her neck and slowly whispered “Do you want me to enter you?” as she placed an index and middle finger softly on Shizuku’s parted lips.
“Yes,” Shizuku whispered excitedly. Machi reached around the back of Shizuku’s head and gave her hair a forceful pull. Shizuku let out a faint cry of pain and pleasure.
“Beg for it,” Machi whispered in a deadly tone. This accelerated the fire burning in Shizuku’s loins like mad.
“Please fuck me. Please fuck me and don’t ever stop. I want to feel you inside me. I’m yours.”
Machi liked hearing her say that she was hers. Machi loved being dominant. She loved when a beautiful woman gave herself away to her. She obliged her lover and swiftly slid her middle and ring finger into Shizuku’s warm, slippery vagina.
“Ahh, yes, Machi-chan… Fuck me.”
Machi slid in the fingers in and out, in and out, in and out, skillfully applying the “come hither motion” to hit her g-spot – all the while stimulating her own clit by aggressively humping Shizuku’s thigh. Both where writhing in pleasure at each other’s touch, moan uncontrollably and kissing each other everywhere the could – lips, neck, ears, breasts, shoulders. Shizuku was bucking her hips into Machi’s hand harder and harder while Machi grinded harder and harder on Shizuku’s thigh. They were both feeling themselves reaching orgasm and they could sense it in the other, too.
“I want to feel you cum, baby,” Machi moaned into Shizuku’s ear. Shizuku really loved the feeling of Machi’s warm breath in combination with her soft lips grazing her ear as she spoke. The chills that it sent up through her spine made her body spasm even more as it got ever closer to orgasm. She pulled Machi’s chest up so she could suck on her tits, only parting her lips from Machi’s delicious nipples to utter, “I want to come for you. I want to be your dirty little slut and come for you.”
Machi knew she wasn’t going to hold it in any longer after hearing that.
“Oh, come with me baby. I’m gonna co-ohh, oh god,” her legs were practically convulsing as she furiously humped Shizuku’s slick thigh. She pulled Shizuku’s soft black hair even harder causing Shizuku to moan even louder as she approached her climax at breakneck pace.
“Oh, Machi-chan!”
“Ah, yes, baby! Yes, I’m going to… I’m going to…!”
They both cried out in unison as they lost themselves in the most rapturous orgasm either two had ever experienced. Shizuku squirted all over Machi’s hand, and Machi did the same all over Shizuku’s thigh. Shizuku pulled Machi’s hand out of her vagina and immediately took it to her mouth to lick all of the juices off of it. She then pulled Machi in for a passionate kiss.
They fell side-by-side on Shizuku’s bed, kissing slowly and tenderly, as opposed to their earlier kissing of unhindered sexual frenzy. They parted lips and looked into each others eyes. Shizuku was smiling so sweetly. Machi slowly removed her glasses and placed them on the night stand. Machi had never seen her without her glasses. Her eyes looked noticeably smaller without them.
“I suppose we’ll have to get that ramen some other time,” Machi whispered.
“Oh, yeah. We did forget dinner, didn’t we?” Shizuku whispered back with a light laugh. Machi parted Shizuku’s bangs and laid a tender kiss on her forehead. “Let’s get some sleep now.”
“Okay, goodnight,” Shizuku detached herself from Machi and laid prone on her half of the bed. Machi laid on her side, facing her raven-haired lover. She let her eyes linger on Shizuku’s beautiful face for a few seconds before closing her eyes with a tiny smile. They fell asleep holding hands.
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