Chapter 0 - A Special Day with Myself

Alter Hibiki, or Ibiki to differentiate her from her main counterpart, was standing at the point of rendezvous while looking at her phone, scrolling through mundane information and news to pass time.
 
“She is late, was she not the one to say 1 PM.” she grumbles under her breath, realizing too late that she might be the one putting too much faith in her other self to be on time even on such important day to both of them.
 
She sighs as she puts away her phone in the pocket of her jacket. She then checks her outfit, while it might look like she picked random stuff at first. She had, despite herself, taken the time to carefully pick each piece of clothes, realizing too late she might put too much thought into this impromptu date. In the end, she had gone with a light grey tank top, black jeans, her favorite pair of white and orange sneakers and a yellow-orange leather jacket she bought not long ago.
 
She was aware of her own style, fitting more the image of a tomboy than a girl, her chest big enough to quell the mere thought of confusing her for one though.
 
Aside from the two hairpins in her hair and her school uniform, her wardrobe was void of anything remotely ‘girly’, especially skirts and dresses.
 
Her Miku had once tried to make her wear a sundress with flowery patterns, and while the color was not bad, she found herself rather uncomfortable in it, not fitting her image of a cute girl contrary to her counterpart who would wear it perfectly.
 
She smiles unconsciously when thinking about her, the girl who shares the same appearance and identity as herself, Tachibana Hibiki. She was nothing like her; they might be both wielders of the relic Gungnir, but now the source of her strength and power was the Elekleid. While the Gungnir is still an option with hers being repaired and all as well as retrieving her song, the simple function of traveling between worlds with the Elekleid outweighs the usage of the Symphogear, especially when it’s how she got to her rendezvous point as well as past ones.
 
And while she managed to use both at once during the final fight against Tesla, the sheer amount of Phonic Gain required as well as the state of exhaustion she was in afterward make it impossible to use it on a daily basis, hell she would not even be able to pull out the same stunt even if she wanted with such strict restriction.
 
“Other me! Sorry for being late!”
 
Ibiki’s attention to her thought was snapped by her own voice from another direction, it was both unnerving and endearing how her voice could sound so different when used in a happy tone and different tonality.
 
But the comment on the tone of voice was soon put at the back of her mind as her eyes were feasting on the sight present before her. Her double was wearing exactly what she would consider ‘girly’, Hibiki was wearing an off-shoulder long-sleeved honey yellow shirt with a white skirt and mid-calf black leather boots with heels, a red handbag purse with strap drapes across her figure, accentuating her chest by separating each mound on one side.
 
‘Stunning’ was the words Ibiki thought, her twin was truly her opposite when it came to clothes, the clearly feminine outfit that she would never wear herself, even under threat of torture was, on Hibiki, truly gorgeous.
 
It’s only when she notices the bare, creamy legs of her counterpart moving shyly that she realizes she has been staring at them for too long. Whipping her gaze back up, she faces a Hibiki with a beaming smile as well as a blush, both signs she has been caught staring and that the attention was greatly appreciated.
 
“I guess I made a good choice with this outfit, what do you think?” Hibiki asks knowingly with a mischievous smile.
 
Ibiki could only blush in turn, her previous reaction was already a good answer itself. She decides to ignore the teasing question and changing the subject. “You are late, despite having the hint you will be, I came on time expecting you will be as well, especially today.”
 
“Moouuu…, I already apologize for that,” Her counterpart replies with a pout, the one that absolutely makes her melt at how adorable she looks. She then seems to bounce back from the situation to get closer to her and hugging one arm tightly. “I will make it up to you later, promise,” she says in a low, seductive tone, smiling and winking conspicuously.
 
Ibiki could feel her face heat up a darker shade of red to both the suggestion and the close contact, the sensation of her arm being squeezed between each glob of her twin’s chest followed by the dirty thoughts plaguing her mind sent a rush of arousal between her legs, causing her jean to suddenly getting tighter.
 
Hibiki was already moving forward, ready to drag her double for their day of fun on their birthday when she felt a firmer resistance than expected. Looking back behind her, she took in Ibiki’s flushed face, the latter trying to mask her expression with the back of her hand and looking away.
 
“Is there something wrong?” she asks, tilting her head to the side with a concerned expression.
 
Ibiki bit her bottom lips, an attempt to quell her growing arousal and failing at every corner until finally giving up. “Hum… Could we maybe, directly move up to the ‘making it up to me’ part?” she asks, her face more red of embarrassment than anything.
 
It was Hibiki’s turn to have her face heating up, her teasing having backfire spectacularly as she could feel her whole body heating up and wetness gathering in her panties in anticipation for what her other self was hinting at.
 
“Let’s find a hotel.” She mumbles, earning her a nod from the other girl as they took a resolute step toward their concrete destination.


Hotel
While searching for a hotel at such period of the year was not difficult, holding themselves from jumping on the other in public long enough to check-in was a rather torturous experience. It certainly didn’t help that the main reason for them to get a room in the middle of the day was for the sake of screwing each other senseless in the most intimate and pleasurable way gifted to mankind.
 
Ibiki has long turned out the conversation between her double and the clerk, Hibiki taking care of the booking after choosing a hotel, not wanting to deal with strict schedule love hotels could have. It allows her mind to wander elsewhere while her eyes were roaming her date’s body, from exposed shoulder to her waistline to the skirt covered what she knows firsthand a well-defined bubble butt.
 
Her mind was pulled out from the gutter when her hands were seized and she was led toward the elevators, the jiggling sound of their room’s key ringing in Hibiki’s other hand.
 
They were alone for the rides and Ibiki was considering doing anything remotely indecent in it with her partner until she felt her hand being squeezed.
 
“Just a bit more and you will be able to do anything to me,” Hibiki says with a reassuring, naughty expression.
 
Ibiki nods at her other self, containing her body’s excitement as best as she could for the time being. ‘Just a bit more.’
 
 
Hibiki was the one to first launch herself at the other the moment they pass the door of their assigned room. While Ibiki certainly didn’t mind, she was having trouble keeping a head straight long enough to manage to shut the door close with her foot, her arms already occupied by embracing her partner.
 
Kissing each other has always been a kind of weird delightful and wonderful experience, always sending thrills throughout their bodies only topped by having sex.
 
Deep kiss had long become the norm when alone and aroused, the same with their position; Hibiki having her arms around Ibiki’s neck and the latter around her waist, always seeking to get closer in an attempt to erase any gaps between their bodies.
 
They were no such thing as the other taste when exchanging saliva, they taste the same to the other as if they were no need for them to accommodate to either. Still, they were undoubtedly a perfect fit, their bodies harboring physical and mental differences but irremediably permitting to come together like two pieces of a puzzle or their respective soulmate having been waiting to be reunited without knowing about it.
 
Ibiki’s back hits the closed door as Hibiki becomes more ravenous for the kiss. She thought hearing the room’s keys being dropped on the floor, only for having her thought confirmed when Hibiki’s arms resting on her shoulders shift until she has a hold on the back of her head, tongue being shoved deeper in her mouth while being pulling her ever closer into the kiss.
 
The wet, sloppy sound of lips smashing, tongues clashing and slurping of saliva amidst moans was echoing in the room. The two were already lost in one another, letting both bodies and minds being consumed by their lust for each other.
 
Their arousal was getting higher with each passing second as they grind their bodies against each other, their underwear taking the worse of it. Hibiki was leaking profusely through her panties, her fluid trailing the length of her legs while Ibiki could feel hers getting tighter and tighter against her stiff rod, the bulge in her pants clearly discernable by now.
 
Still, Ibiki was seeking more of her partner’s body, her hands roaming in opposite direction; one up Hibiki’s back caressing the length of her spine while the other was moving lower until having one cheek of her lover’s butt in it, squeezing it in the process.
 
Hibiki moans louder into the kiss as she felt Ibiki getting physical and acquainted with her posterior, kneading it possessively through her skirt and sending jolts of arousal directly to her core, spurring her to move things up.
 
Never stopping their lock lips, Hibiki begins to tug at her footwear, using the tip to hold the rear of her boots and allowing her feet to slide out of them without issue.
 
Ibiki catches to her partner’s movements and intention feeling the difference of height between them vanishing as she no longer needs to lean up for the make-out. She quickly mirrors her other self’s movements, sliding her feet out of her sneakers before leading them further into the room.
 
They stumble on their way to reach the bed, their lips disconnecting with a bridge of saliva snapping and trailing on her lips as they watch bewildered as one at their footwear that almost led them to crash on the floor in a heap of limbs.
 
Staring longer at the static, offensive footwear for a while, both girls glance at the other before letting out chuckles.
 
“Maybe we should take things a bit slower,” Hibiki voices.
 
“Pleeease… Which of us jump on the other first?” Ibiki argues jokingly while rolling her eyes.
 
They share another small laugh as they gaze into each other. Gone was the shyness and awkwardness exhibited outside, only eagerness and lust were present in the air as amber was meeting amber, losing themselves into each other eyes before their lips met in another lustful kiss, their tongues rolling and battling one another as their hands were working toward their goals.
 
Ibiki’s hands were back under her partner’s top, pulling the hem out of the skirt, roaming the slender and toned back as she was working the outfit up and out while Hibiki was doing the same with Ibiki’s leather jacket and tank top.
 
Their joint efforts into stripping the other quickly came to a halt as they were getting in the way of the others. Hibiki ends up topless, the aforementioned top resting on her forearms while Ibiki’s jacket, albeit off her shoulders has the sleeves restraining her own arms.
 
Accepting mutually that their eagerness was getting in the way of disrobing the other of their garments, both girls let go of one another, discarding tops, jacket and purse on the floor and facing each other in their bras and bottoms.
 
They took a moment to drink in each other appearance, never getting tired of seeing their own body with a different build. Ibiki being leaner than her twin, Hibiki’s constant training with her Shishō led her to have the more toned and fit body of the two, to the slight envy of the Elekleid wielder.
 
Hibiki was the one to cut their ogling contest short, while she may love the sight of her other self in her dark purple bra, feeling her closer to her was better. Taking her hands in hers, she leads Ibiki further away from the door, glancing briefly down to the floor for any stray shoes out for their lives.
 
She didn’t fight her fall when the back of her legs hit the edge of the bed, dragging her partner with her as she cushions Ibiki’s fall with her own body, then snaking her arms around her in an embrace and releasing a deep sigh of contentment at feeling her other self’s warmth against herself.
 
Ibiki was relishing in the feelings as well, not minding her arousal slowing going down for the feeling of being hugged, having this specific source of warmth against her that only her counterpart seems to be able to provide to her and which she had longed and crave for years following her own event post the Zwei Wings Concert accident.
 
This kind of physical contact had been the very foundation to their blossoming relationship, both Miku from her world and her counterpart remind her of what it was like to be cared for by somebody and while her other self clearly had a better growing life compared to hers, she was still the only one able to understand her on a deeper level.
 
And like with Miku, Hibiki had wormed her way into her heart regardless of how much hatred and jealousy she was holding against her. Nothing really surprising, after all, in the end, they were the same, albeit she was not showing it as much as her happy, positive double and had different personalities, they were the same at core in what drives them forward.
 
She has been the one visiting Hibiki at first, getting a chance to witness her world at the same time and meeting the different girls in more peaceful moments. Chris was actually different from what her counterpart told her, especially when she called her ‘Chris-san’ for some reason.
 
She had shared with her other self what she was planning on doing from there on, making up for everything she did by traveling between worlds and helping as much as she could. She actually received a beaming smile that if she were to try doing the same would probably hurt her cheeks in the process.
 
She actually encourages her to visit as much as she wanted, something fairly easy with the Elekleid, and that she will always be available to talk, hanging out or anything.
 
And she has been.
 
She decided to visit once on a whim, also to verify how true to her words Hibiki would be. Once finding her, she was immediately roped into whatever activity the girl was having with her friends, ending up ice-skating, making a good fool of herself, thankfully she was not alone, Chris-san didn’t fare much as well.
 
Those kinds of days repeat more and more throughout each visit, becoming more spending time with each other than with the addition of their friends, even resulting in herself visiting more her counterpart than the Miku from her own world.
 
They were like sisters, twin sisters getting along well, maybe too well. Their first kiss was just a playful accident from playing games with others once, the pocky game was the cause of it and they were randomly selected to kiss from the ‘king’, or rather ‘queen’. It has been in fact, a failed attempt from Miku to share a kiss with her childhood friend by using Tsubasa as support, a bad choice on her part.
 
From there everything become weird, the sensation of each other lips on the other was lingering too much even after the event had long since passed. Being alone with the other led to numerous blushing moments to plainly awkward ones, until they could no longer handle it and tried to solve this ‘tension’ between them with a radical method.
 
Kissing once more to clear out the air seemed a good idea at that time and it surprisingly worked, doing it from time to time, getting comfortable in the act until becoming part of their routine when together. It then evolved from there, with a touch here, a caress there, embrace that linger a bit too long, just little things.
 
Then there were no longer little things, walking with their hands intertwined, affectionate pecks on the cheeks or lips when alone, acting more like a couple than a pair of siblings unbeknownst to them as they have never drawn a definite line between friendship and romance.
 
It took them both by surprise when their usual kiss was deepened, tongue adding to the action until becoming a sloppy make-out session. Their bodies moving as if on auto-pilot, caressing and kissing each other bodies, knowing already every part of it until sealing the deal and having their first sexual intercourse.
 
What they become from there was unknown to them, it was not a one-time thing as they found themselves doing it more and really enjoying it. Was it selfcest, incest or twincest didn’t even matter, they simply felt good together and renounced into putting a label to their relationship.
 
 
And it was kept like this even today as Hibiki rolls with her partner, reversing their position and moving toward the center of the bed with her ultimately on top. “I promised you that I will make it up to you earlier,” she utters in a husky tone as she straddles Ibiki.
 
Not waiting for further reaction aside from the gulp in anticipation from her partner, Hibiki’s hands were already working on the hem of her alternate self’s undergarment, tugging up to the dark purple bralette and succeeding in taking it off with Ibiki’s cooperation.
 
The item was then haphazardly thrown away, allowing Hibiki the full view of the freed two mounds that she was perfectly acquainted with. Who needs a mirror when you can simply use your twin as one? Especially with the extra perk of being able to touch.
 
Hibiki’s black laced bra she choose for the occasion knows the same fate, thrown away in a random direction after unhooking it, leaving the two girls in her jeans, skirt and socks.
 
Their arousals flaring up to life once more, reminding them of what they were in for. Hibiki leaning forward, putting her hands down the bed on both sides of her lovers’ head, the latter gaze drifting downward briefly to her counterpart swaying chest before shifting it back up.
 
Her lips were claimed once more, drowning herself into the lustful kiss as her hands crawl her partner’s sides, caressing the heated skin until snaking around the firm back before bringing her closer, erasing the distance between them as their bodies crash against one another.
 
Ibiki releases a content sigh from the warmth sipping inside her body from the contact, closing her eyes and letting instinct directing her following actions, her tongue playing with Hibiki’s, sucking on hers or her lips, fingers drawing circles on the back while feeling her erection becoming rather uncomfortable from its tight prison represented by her pants.
 
She releases a muffled moan when Hibiki reciprocates her own actions, her hands passing every erogenous area ingrained in both brains from countless moments of practice, whether it was by self-masturbation or together.
 
Hibiki playfully tugs on the bottom lips of her bedmate with her teeth, massaging them with her tongue before moving downward, depositing kisses after kisses the length of the jaw, then neck, collarbone. Each kiss forcing her to extract herself from the embrace she was in, until facing familiar pair of udders.
 
Hibiki wastes little time to feast on them, knowing full well what this action would get out of her partner. And she smiles secretly as louder moans begin to echo in the room.
 
She continues her ministration, rolling her tongue around an erect nipple while massaging and playing with others with her fingers, occasionally flicking and pinching it between two fingers before swapping target until the two boobs were coated in a thin layer of saliva.
 
Having her fill of the two protrusions, Hibiki resumes her descent, moving south and letting her tongue out with the tip trailing the flushed skin, dipping and lapping into the navel before exiting it and withdrawing her tongue back to its original place, Hibiki’s chin resting at the apex of Ibiki’s jeans.
 
They locks eyes with one another, one pair glazed over accompanied with erratic pants, body shuddering in anticipation, while the other was not faring much better.
 
Propping herself up and straddling shins, Hibiki’s hands were now working on Ibiki’s belt, untying it and unfastening the jeans’ opening.
 
Ibiki had propped herself on her elbow as her partner was working on her bottom, lifting her hips off the bed to allow her jeans to slip off her legs. A soft smacking sounds resounding causes everything to come to a halt and silence to take hold.
 
Centering her vision to the source, Ibiki represses a small laugh. She has been met by the sight of her own cock against Hibiki, covering half her face, no doubt that her partner has been hit in the face by the shaft oozing precum when nothing was holding it back down.
 
The cute pout disappears as a glint of mischievousness appears before Hibiki grabs the penis and squeezes with more force than necessary in retaliation.
 
“Hnng!” Ibiki groans, the mixture of both pain and pleasure doing little to inhibit her arousal, on the contrary, the flow of precum becoming steady and uninterrupted slowly coating Hibiki’s hand.
 
She release a sigh when the grip on her cock was removed, her jeans fully worked out of her legs before joining the rest of her clothes on the floor and leaving her only in her socks.
 
Her lover didn’t seem to care though, she was back between her legs, shaft in hands and taking the head in her mouth.
 
Ibiki let out a sharp gasp, throwing her head backward from the sensation of her cock being engulfed in the humid cavern of her counterpart, her strength slowly abandoning her as her back hits the mattress.
 
Hibiki was merciless in her ministration, the throbbing shaft in her mouth was conveying her every bit of information regarding her partner. How aroused she was, roughly how long and backed as well as the desire of cumming.
 
She rolls her tongue around the cockhead, scooping beads of thick precum from the urethra, sucking the head to get more of the tasty treat before taking more of the shaft.
 
Ibiki’s back arches slightly as inch after inch of her pole were being claimed, increasing the pleasure shot throughout her whole body and bringing her closer from her climax.
 
She was reduced to mere putty in those moments, Hibiki displaying skills honed by countless hours of practice during this blowjob, giving her absolute best to give more than just a pleasurable experience to her partner but reaching her heart all the same.
 
She has lost count of the number of times that she was this close to proclaiming her love for her counterpart upon reaching a mind-melting orgasm. Months of nurturing this relationship with her double, letting it evolves to whatever it was now could only be explained for a deep love for her partner, or herself.
 
It was the same for Hibiki, there would be no reason for her to perform a blowjob on her twin if it was not for a deep love for the other. She knew perfectly that such a feeling for herself was abnormal and yet she had decided to stop fighting it, fully indulging herself in the depravity of their relationship in those moments.
 
Hibiki could feel the head nudges the back of her throat as she was bobbing the imposing shaft, stream of precum coating her tongue as she gulps the overflow, coaxing more by playing the urethra with her tongue before shoving the length deeper into her mouth.
 
“Ahhh…” Ibiki’s reaction was on point as her dick was gently nestled in Hibiki’s throat, the tight wall stimulating her rod and slowly bringing her closer to an explosive orgasm.
 
Hibiki knew her partner was close, using her gullet to massage the thick cock by clenching it around it for a moment before loosening the grip and pulling away. At least until a pair of hands found purchase on the back of her hand and force her down, swallowing the cock back in its new home.
 
Except she will not have it.
 
Ibiki’s attempt to face-fuck her bedmate was cut far too soon as the hands seizing Hibiki’s head were grabbed by the wrist and pulled away. Craning her head up to observe the situation, she was met with eyes blown with desire catching her breath in her throat.
 
Then releasing a drawn-out moan at experiencing and witnessing her cock slowly exiting Hibiki’s esophagus leaving the shaft coated in a layer of both saliva and precum before the head exit the orifice with a wet pop.
 
“I’m not letting you waste your first orgasm in my mouth,” Hibiki tells her, propping herself back up and releasing her lover’s hands. “I have a better place for it,” she follows as she reaches for the lubed of fluids shaft and stroking teasingly, earning her more beads of precum.
 
Ibiki couldn’t muster the strength to fight back, she was at her partner’s mercy. She watches as Hibiki stands on her knees and lift her white skirt, exposing the black laced panties.
 
Her cock react to the sight with new pulsations which was not missed by Hibiki as she proceed to move her other hand toward her panties, pulling it to the side, revealing soaked neither lips.
 
Ibiki gulps at the view of the sex of her partner, grool leaking in a steady flow on her standing erect penis adding a layer of a third fluid on it.
 
It’s only when their organs were in contact with the others that the situation dawn on Ibiki and that they were forgetting something important in their lust. “Wait, Protection!”
 
Her panicked shriek was only answered by a smile and Hibiki descending further on her cock until the head slithers in the welcoming snatch and taking her breath away.
 
Hibiki leans on her, her hands on her taut stomach to keep her upright while moaning at the feeling of the head entering her pussy, precum already pooling and coating her vaginal wall. “Today is our birthday, our most special day,” she moans as she rolls her hips, sending shivers of pleasure to both. “I put myself on birth control just for this, our present,” she purrs, leaning her body forward, their breast smashing against the other and their visages facing the other while her butt was kept raised in the air, keeping solely the head inside her.
 
“We are doing it raw, no condom, no cumming in my mouth,” Hibiki’s sultry voice was not stopping. “No cumming outside,” her arms snake around Ibiki’s neck. “It will be deep inside my pussy without the hindrance of a piece of rubber,’ trails of kisses deposited on the jaw, chin and lips. “Filling up my uterus,” her lips finally close to Ibiki’s ear. “And it will begin with your, first, most potent, fertile, batch of cum.”
 
The sentence is followed by a mid-silence where only their hard breathing echoes in, whimpers and moans filling the room as Hibiki kept rolling her hips around the tip of Ibiki’s imposing shaft, vaginal fluid trailing the length of the penis, pooling and soaking around the base.
 
“Now…” She trails, letting the rest of her sentence hanging like a Sword of Damocles. “Claim and fill your gift!”
 
The statement was following of Hibiki thrusting her hips down, her cunt swallowing her partner cock inch after inch sloppily and without pause until their pelvis came in contact.
 
Both girls moan wantonly at the mind-boggling rush of pleasure. Hibiki’s sensitive wall being spread and stretch apart by the wonderful cock of her lover, the tip hitting the barrier at the deep end, prompting her to roll her hips, unconcerned by the hindrance caused by her skirt when willing her body to open her cervix and aligning its entrance with Ibiki’s urethra.
 
Ibiki’s mind has gone blank the moment her shaft had been consumed by untamable heat, the embrace she was in was not helping whatsoever, spasming wall stimulating her cock to an explosive orgasm she was unsure to let free, the prospect of cumming inside Hibiki without protection tormenting her.
 
At least until realizing that she didn’t have to. Hibiki wants it, hence why she is doing all this. And she wants it as well, she wants to cum inside her lovers, marking her inside and filling her to the brim to fully claim ownership of her other self.
 
So she lets go.
 
Ibiki’s arms shot around Hibiki’s back, pulling her ever so closer until not even a sheet of paper could be inserted between their bodies, bucking her hips to claim invisible inches with her organ and finally let herself be overcome by unyielding pleasure from her orgasm.
 
Hibiki bits her bottom lips from feeling the pulsing rod throbbing continuously, thickening inside her, stretching her walls further as the prize she has been awaiting was rushing the length of the organ before exploding inside her.
 
She was defenseless to the first spurt of cum bursting directly in her womb, the semen flowing inside her uterus like molten lava send her off to her own messy climax, squirting against her lover as her mind was slowly eroded with mind-numbing pleasure.
 
Both orgasms were tremendous to the girls, moaning in each other arms as their climax was toping every single one occurring to them all these past months, Ibiki’s semen coming in copious amounts was painting Hibiki most private area white, filling every nook and cranny with the rich, potent and fertile fluid.
 
“That’s it, keep giving me more, use my present to its fullest,” Hibiki babbles in the crook of her partner’s neck, absently using her Kegel muscles to coax more spunk out of Ibiki’s wondrous cock.
 
Ibiki was more than happy to fulfill her lover’s request, her orgasm not seeming to see an end as more life-creating, thick and heavy splooge was splattered into the baby chamber.
 
When their first lengthy orgasm finally came to an end, both girls were utterly spent, the pleasure taxing far more than anything they have done previously.
 
And yet, their hearts were still racing for the other, their bodies shaking with anticipation as it wasn’t enough to sate them.
 
And it was getting more obvious as their mind gradually clear up from the fog clouding them followed by a second wind invading their bodies. 
 
Extracting herself from their loosened embrace, Hibiki gradually props herself back up, pelvis still connected together by the still hard shaft rooted inside her, spasming sporadically and sending more shivers of pleasure throughout her.
 
Their bodies were covered by a thin layer of sweat, Hibiki’s skirt having soaked a good amount of it as well as other fluids to the point she was chastising her impatience in not taking even 10 seconds to take off her skirt.
 
She ignored it in favor to rest a hand on her pelvis, around her uterus. She closes her eyes, relishing in the sensation of heavy jizz in it, the proof of her first creampie and the content feeling of sheer warmth sipping through her very skin.
 
“You really cum of lot. I know I was the one to tell you to, but…” she gulps at the daring thought entering her mind before voicing it. “If I didn’t know better and knew you were pretty backed, I would swear you were trying to get me pregnant.”
 
A hearty and powerful throb coming from the shaft inside her was her answer.
 
Hibiki’s eyes widen when her own body answers by lovingly hugging the pole tighter. “M- Maybe you were…” she follows with a hint of concern in her voice, her body unbothered by her inner turmoil as it was readying itself, conditioning for the following pleasure and causing another type of heat to spread inside its owner body.
 
Pregnant.
 
Ibiki had never entertained the thought until today, months of fucking her partner and yet it never once entered her mind, maybe it was because of their constant use of protection or maybe the thought was secretly kept in the back of her mind.
 
It didn’t matter, now the thought was firmly ingrained at the forefront of her mind and was not planning on leaving anytime soon. The same could be said of having raw sex, now she has experienced the difference with and without condoms, she didn’t want to go back to the former, birthday or not.
 
Her cock was agreeing with her thought by remaining rock hard inside the exquisite soppy cunt of her partner, the latter having never stopped releasing copious amounts of grool against her groin, spasming and begging to be rammed.
 
Something Ibiki can and is more than happy to do.
 
Propping herself up, Ibiki quickly secures her bedmate against her upon hearing the yelp of surprise, embracing her partner with her hands resting on the back of one shoulder and the small of her back. The two ending up in the lotus position, one they were more familiar with as the sheer intimacy it procure.
 
Coincidentally, Ibiki was just close to her lover’s ear, whispering her answer to Hibiki’s previous question. “And what would you do if I was trying to knock you up?” she asks, slowly coming to terms that the idea was turning her on.
 
Hibiki felt a shudder running up her spine at the low voice and the words uttered before gathering herself. “Well, I’m on birth control. That why I told you we don’t need condoms and can cum inside, so…” she trails the end of her retort, the obvious left unsaid.
 
“You are aware that even birth control pills are not 100% effective, right?” Ibiki argues, smiling mischievously.
 
Hibiki could feel her double smiling against her, prompting a grin to sprout on her face. “Guess, we will find out on a later date,” she answers assuredly, going along with her partner’s idea and enjoying the thrill from it.
 
“Or,” She heard her counterpart says before suddenly falling backward, realizing in the same moment that she was not falling alone, but that Ibiki laid her back on the mattress and she was now on top, their visages facing each other. “I could make sure to up my chances, after all, I doubt doing it once is enough.”
 
Hibiki wastes no time snaking her arms around her partner’s neck, bringing her closer for a passionate kiss, pouring her desire and lust into it, tongue meeting and battling in one another mouth once Ibiki recovered until parting, lips links by a bridge of saliva. “Yeah, I could really go for a good pounding.” She replies with a sultry grin.
 
Ibiki grins back, fixing her position to be almost kneeling, Hibiki’s bum raising a bit from the mattress, remaining connected to the shaft inside her but unable to prevent the inevitable withdraw of the cock.
 
Hibiki felt a peck on her lips, barely distracting her from the shaft slowly pulling out from her inside, emptiness beginning to encroach on her.
 
Ibiki lets her cock up to half outside before thrusting back, claiming the abandoned inches and stretching sensitive walls. “Hnng…” She groans after bottoming out inside the deepest part of her lover, the copious amount of vaginal fluid had ensured a smooth slide back home, the cervix loosened a bit more.
 
“Ahhnnn…” Hibiki simply moan from the first thrust, her legs joining her arms by embracing around Ibiki’s waist and locking them by her feet. It has been far too long since the last time they did it in the missionary position.
 
Ibiki has already set a steady pace, Hibiki’s legs were not allowing a large room of mobility, but she has enough to pull out up to two-thirds of her cock before pounding it back in the needy pussy.
 
It felt different to their mutual amazement, the simple removal of the condom, which has been a constant up to this time was making a huge difference to them, the main one being the contact between precum and grool, two fluids not supposed to enter in contact in their earlier intercourses were freely mixing together.
 
Ibiki’s shaft was now unprotected from the creamy female fluid and Hibiki’s pussy lips and inside were at the mercy from the gooey virile fluid.
 
This was new territory to both of them, a single change in their usual sexual intercourses and sex could be seen in an entirely new light, past positions experimented flashing in their mind with one single question for each; ‘how it would feel without protection?”
 
There was a drawback though, the increased intake of pleasure from more sensitive organs was translated by a decrease in their sexual stamina. Their previous orgasm was a perfect example as just putting in and taking it was enough to send both to their respective end.
 
And now, with the extra effort of Ibiki hammering her lover’s insides, with the latter bucking her hips in kind while screaming and moaning, their ²&orgasm was crawling ever so closer from the finish line.
 
Ibiki increase her pace, earning louder screams from her partner as the cock kept battering at the ajar cervix, each jab prying open further, wider and wider, the earlier load surprisingly remaining behind the barrier.
 
“Fuck… I’m close” Ibiki grunt through clenched teeth, her peak was approaching quicker than she was accustomed to, focusing on keeping it at bay to relish longer in the raw fucking.
 
Except Hibiki would not have it.
 
Hibiki heard the warning, knew that her partner would want to prolong her own pleasure before ending it, but as amazing as having ‘unprotected’ sex was, she was looking forward to the finish, to Ibiki’s spunk flooding her core once again.
 
And she knew how to achieve what she wants. Leaning her lips closer from her lover’s ear, she utters the words that would send her partner to her doom. “What are you waiting for, take this second shot at getting me pregnant while on birth control.”
 
The words’ effects were instant on Ibiki, worming into her brain before she smashes her pelvis with all her might against Hibiki’s in a final powerful thrust, her cockhead piercing through the cervix and emerging inside the uterus she had unloaded her previous climax.
 
Hibiki didn’t scream, or rather was unable to, her mouth open wide in a silent scream as her body was overridden with mind-melting pleasure, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as her second orgasm came crashing on her body.
 
Ibiki felt every spam around her shaft, Hibiki was cumming hard and her walls sent her the information by constricting around her pole, the added, tight sensation coupled with the tip of her cock lodged into untamed territory sending Ibiki over the edge.
 
Ibiki only grunts, her head nudged in the crook of her twin’s neck, holding Hibiki in a tight embrace as she releases her second flood of semen inside her lover’s womb.
 
It was as exquisite as the first time. Spurts after spurts after spurts were discharged from her length, the substance adding with the one that had cooled over time, mixing together until the heavy paste was nice and warm once more.
 
Hibiki mewled at the heat permeating her uterus, falling in love with this feeling as well as the one of having her baby chamber utterly claimed and ruined for anybody else but her double.
 
Ibiki’s second orgasm was as long as the first, the stream of jizz flowing freely in the packed womb forcing the organ wall to expand to accommodate the extra payload, having nowhere to escape with the cockhead acting like a plug.
 
The girls were coming to term with themselves as their orgasms came to a slow end, riding the aftermath of the lingering blissful orgasm. Their hearts were swollen with unbounded love for the other, the seeds of doubt nurtured over the wrongness of their situation and relationship was finally snuff out as what they were feeling couldn’t be more right.
 
When they lock eyes with the other, they found exactly what they desired; unconditional love, a promise of not letting go of the other as well as moving forward together. Words were not needed to express their deepest feeling. But they did nonetheless.
 
““I love you.”” A sole voice echoes in the room despite the sentence being uttered by both. They smile at each other as a comfortable silence settle between them, their hearts at peace while they snuggle in each other’s neck, pecking at the flushed skin from time to time.
 
It’s Ibiki who put an end to their bubbles of contentment and blissfulness. Locking eyes with her now, official girlfriend before uttering words that would set back things into motion. “Up for another round?” she smiles wickedly, her tone hiding an untold challenge.
 
Hibiki catches a look outside the window, the sun was still high with plenty of hours ahead before it set. Looking back to her girlfriend. “One and more, we have all day. No pulling out.” She answers adding her little bit at the end.
 
“I wasn’t planning on it. You offered your womb alongside raw sex, I will make sure to thank you thoroughly for the gift by bloating it with cum until you look heavily pregnant.”
 
“Let’s see which is more stubborn; your swimmers or my birth control pills” Hibiki grins.
 
The grins were mirrored by her twin. “Gladly,” she replies before closing the distance between them for a heated kiss. Time was on their side, with plenty of hours to indulge in the other body as well as the new door opened toward sex for their birthday.


Next day – Morning
 When Ibiki come by from her sleep the following day, it was to the lack of the meaningful presence at her sides, her bedmate nowhere to be found.
 
“Ahhnn…” She gasps, her sense finally waking up from her groggy state as pleasure was registering to her brain. She knew instantly where her partner was.
 
Sitting up from the bed and throwing the blanket to the side, revealing her lover sucking her cock. That despite having cum multiple times all day before falling asleep, it was not enough to prevent her morning wood to make an apparition.
 
She bits her lips at another jolt of pleasure coax a moan out of her. She has no idea how long Hibiki has been performing her signature blowjob but it must have been a while considering how close her body was from its peak.
 
She clenches her eyes shut, throwing her head backward while moaning wantonly. Hibiki had picked up her pace, surely because she was now awake, taking the full length in her mouth and past the back of her throat.
 
Ibiki’s hands were clutching the sheets with tight fists, her shaft being massaged by the tight wall of Hibiki’s esophagus, the spasming gullet doing wonder in coaxing the prize.
 
“Cumming!” Ibiki shouts as her hands shoot forward, keeping her girlfriend down against her pelvis by putting her hands on the back of Hibiki’s head, legs shot forward straight and toes curling as she was letting go of her restraint and coming undone inside her lover’s throat.
 
Hibiki simply moan into her girlfriend’s orgasm, doing nothing as riches, potent and fertile seed was pushed down the length of her throat, the warmth and heavy molasses threatening to clog her respiratory pathway, forcing her to swallow loudly to urge the mass down and clearing it.
 
Her own hand-free orgasm sets off during it, her body buzzing with pleasure as shots after shots of molten bliss were gushing out of her partner’s pisshole, down the designated path before setting snuggly in her stomach.
 
It was only once the flow finally tapered off and that Ibiki’s grasp has gotten slack that Hibiki allow herself to pull away, the cockhead grazing sensitive walls on the way out, coaxing a drawn-out moan from its owner. Hibiki sucks hard on the head when it was resting on her tongue, extracting remnants of trapped cum in the urethra she laps with her tongue.
 
The penis exits the wet cavern with a lewd pop, the now soft appendage resting against Ibiki’s being, while Hibiki rolls the fluid in her mouth with her tongue, relishing on Ibiki’s very essence and taste before swallowing, the sensation of the last bead of cum cascading the length of her throat before joining the rest in belly purely delightful to her.
 
“I actually missed swallowing your cum,” She confesses as she crawls back to her partner, the two embracing one another as Ibiki deposit a soft kiss on the crown of her lover’s head.
 
“Thank you for that,” Ibiki expresses, embracing tighter and intertwining their legs as they snuggle against each other, both feeling on top of the world in each other intimate presence.
 
They stay like this for a moment until Hibiki breaks the silence. “Oh right, almost forgot!” She jumps out of the embrace and the bed uncaring of her nakedness as she reaches for her purse after looking around for a moment before being back on the bed, seated at her girlfriend’s side, who has propped herself up, curious to what the fuss was about.
 
“I know I’m one day late, but… Here’s for you, happy birthday.” Hibiki hands her a small, oddly familiar rectangular box. Opening it, her eyes widen at the content, pulling the items with her other hand to reveal a silver bracelet with golden flowers intertwined in it.
 
“I know you’re not one for this kind of stuff, but-” Hibiki’s string of words was cut short by a pair of lips meeting her own, the contact evolving into a tender kiss.
 
Ibiki pulls apart, smiling lovingly at her partner. “I love it,” she announces causing Hibiki to smile widely in turn and urging her to put it on.
 
Ibiki lets her the pleasure to do so, then chuckling as she lifts her ornate wrist, light shining on the accessory. “I have a present for you as well,” she says before crawling out of the bed toward her jacket and pulling the same-looking box she has been offered, handing it to Hibiki once back on the bed. “Happy birthday, too.”
 
The quizzical expression on Hibiki’s face quickly morphs into curiosity as she lifts the lid of the box, revealing the same silver bracelet with flowers intertwined, but amethyst instead of gold.
 
“I thought about getting the one with golden flowers originally but I thought I wanted to see you wearing this one instead,” Ibiki confesses to her awestruck double.
 
Hibiki’s response was to hug her double, beaming smile on her face as she asks her to put it on for her, then interlocking their fingers together as they share another loving kiss.
 
The tender moment was ruined by their stomach growling in protest, unhappy for the many meals skipped in favor of more carnal pleasure.
 
Hibiki was the one to laugh first then followed by her twin. “Good things I asked for room service with breakfast delivered to our room in the morning.
 
Ibiki was unaware of that despite being at her side when they booked the room, until remembering that she was more preoccupied fantasying about her lover’s body than actually what was exchanged between her and the clerk. “I love you.” She decides to simply reply for her thoughtfulness.
 
The heartfelt confession brought an even brighter laugh from Hibiki to the delight of the other girl. Hibiki then gets out of the bed stretching her limbs to work out the kinks of their sex marathon before checking the time. “We still have time for a shower before breakfast is here, care to join me?”
 
The following silence pulls Ibiki’s mind out of the gutter, she has been admiring the naked and toned body tainted with various fluids mixed together displayed in front of her, causing her to miss every word her partner pronounced. “Sure.” She answers nonetheless despite not knowing what she agreed as she watches her girlfriend walking toward the bathroom with an extra sway in her hips.
 
Hibiki stops at the entrance, looking back quizzically at her. “Why are you staying here, did you change your mind?”
 
Understanding dawn on Ibiki’s right away. No need for further words and less being convinced to, she jumps out of the bed, quickly joining her lover and moving past her inside the bathroom pulling her in by the wrist to meet with hot water.
 
They didn’t only clean during this morning shower.


Weeks later – Ibiki’s Place
“Seriously!?” Ibiki exclaims, looking back between her official girlfriend of few weeks and the items proving it was real.
 
“I did the test thrice, with different brands.” Hibiki casually answers, seated on the sofa with a cup of tea in her hand. “I initially thought it was a stomach bug, reasonably possible with my eating habit, but then I didn’t have my periods, and while I knew it could happen from taking the pill I wanted to be sure.” She finishes before taking a sip of her beverage.
 
After the information process in Ibiki’s brain, the concerned girl was soon at her lover’s side, a hand under the shirt to feel the still flat belly.
 
Hibiki giggling at the action, “I’m not even showing, you won’t feel anything,” she chastises her partner, playfully slapping her arm away.
 
“You don’t even seem spooked, I mean we are talking about a child,” Ibiki comments.
 
“Well, time-wise may not be the best period, but it’s not like I’m in this alone. You are here with me, after all.” Hibiki answers confidently with her signature beaming smile.
 
Ibiki felt her heart soaring at the words, returning one of her own smiles before gently kissing her partner. “We will have to tell the others though,” she mutters closely.
 
Hibiki’s smile falters only a bit at that “Not looking much for this part to be honest. How do you tell them that I got knocked up by me from another world and hiding a year-long relationship?” she laments.
 
Ibiki winces in turn at the difficulty of the task, not knowing which part was the most difficult; the getting pregnant or who the other parent is.
 
“There is also the matter that I would technically give birth to myself, another version at least. Hard to explain to anyone why our daughter is the spitting image of her parents despite it being logical.
 
“We obviously can’t name her ‘Hibiki’, it’s already hard enough with just the two of us in a group, so a third…”
 
“Right… I will have to get a book with baby’s name in it,” Hibiki moans in despair.
 
Their conversation kept going around the subject, their parents becoming grand-parent and actual grandmother a great-grandmother brought to the surface as well. Though not registering any unreasonable stress or negativity from their situation. They had already struggled to fully come together weeks ago and it’s together they are in this situation. It will definitely work out for them. After all, everything was alright.


