Yumi and Hikari

The third caption from the poll, except it's more a short story this time. If you haven't voted yet, feel free to do so now--the poll will remain open until all captions listed have been made and posted!


Thanks to "v" [sic] for suggesting the orgasm denial premise, and to Akane and OmniScribbler for beta reading.

I was gonna use the name Asuka instead of Hikari, but then I realized that particular combination of names has been done before....

The image I used is by Aoi Chizuru on Pixiv.  Fun fact: I didn't know there was a higher resolution version of that picture until I was about to post this.  Moreover, this is the first time I've used Imgur to mirror an image used instead of uploading it to Blogspot.  Not really worth mentioning, honestly--just a casual bit of laziness, possibly superseded by my unnecessarily verbose description thereof.

All persons depicted are fictitious, not owned by me (Did you catch the part where it says "Aoi Chizuru"? That ain't me, pal.  If I could draw like that (or at all, for that matter), I'd have much more money than I do.), and above the age of 18. I make no money through this image.

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It was the day of the sports festival at school. I was taking a quick bathroom break inside, when I encountered a pair of cheerleaders. I didn’t know them personally, but I recognized them instantly as the Matsuoka sisters: Yumi and Hikari. They were easily the hottest and most popular girls in the school--it was jarring to see them show any interest in ordinary me.

They mumbled to themselves, giggled, and turned to face me.

“Hey there,” Yumi said. “Shouldn’t you be outside? The festival is in progress, you know.”

“I know,” I replied, “I was just heading back. I had to use the bathroom.”

Hikari said, “Well, while the three of us are alone here... we’d like to ask you something.”

“Uh... okay.”

“How’d you like to have sex with us?”

I was certain I misheard her. “I’m sorry, what did you say?”

“Well, to be more precise,” Yumi corrected, “we would be fucking you.”

No mistake. I froze, instantly nervous.

“Well, to be honest, I don’t think we need to ask.” Yumi gestured at my gym shorts, which did a poor job of concealing my growing erection. With a reddening face, I attempted to cover it as casually as I could.

“I, uh... I don’t think this is a good idea.”

“You may be saying that, but your dick is singing a different tune~!” Hikari giggled.

She was right, of course. I was all too aware of the risks, but I couldn’t help myself.

“A-alright, fine. Let’s just... not get caught, okay?”

“Get caught?” Yumi and Hikari said simultaneously before laughing.

“Do we look like amateurs?” Yumi asked.

“No one knows or cares that we’re even here!” Hikari added. “Now come on, let’s do it!”

She had a point there--everyone was outside, focusing on the sports festival. And besides, it wasn’t like I was especially looking forward to the festival. I’m not really all that athletic.

Out of nowhere, the two girls pushed me down. They produced an onahole and bottle of lube out of nowhere and grinned mischievously at me. Hikari started peeling off her top, confirming my suspicion that she didn’t have a bra on. Her breasts looked even bigger without her top on!

Wait... do their uniforms say ‘Bitches’...?

Their eyes shined brilliant green. I wasn’t sure if the light was hitting their faces in a strange way or if they were doing that themselves... I felt disoriented. I had trouble forming any thoughts more complex than my primal instincts.

“To clarify,” Yumi said, “We’ll be having sex, but you’ll just be sitting there, serving as our toy!”

“Wh-what? I don’t understand... what’s happening?”

“Oh, you see,” Hikari explained while Yumi soaked my cock with lube, “when we withhold the orgasms of other people, the orgasms they would’ve felt goes to us! In addition to that, we become more powerful.”

Yumi asked as Hikari began jerking me off with the onahole, “Do you have any idea what it feels like to have more energy than the sun shoot directly into you at the moment of orgasm?”

I was struggling to keep from moaning. “I... no...”

“No, of course you don’t!” Hikari laughed. “That much power in a human body would kill you! It’d kill anyone... but not us. We know what that’s like. We experienced that before, when we siphoned a packed stadium’s worth of orgasms. It was amazing, unparalleled.... Made the news, actually!”

“The... the news? No, that’s impossible. I would’ve... would’ve heard about...”

Somehow it dawned on me that I did actually hear about the incident on the news. Some eighty thousand people at a some sports stadium somewhere abruptly collapsed in sexual agony, suddenly on the brink of orgasm but unable to find relief or even extract the slightest bit of pleasure, no matter how much they masturbated. The effects passed after a day or so.

“Th-that was you two?”

Hikari nodded, her grin becoming malicious.

“That experience changed us. Now, our only interest in life is gaining more power.”

“And we’re never gonna stop--not until we have it all. All the power this universe has to offer!”

“Maybe we’ll start taking power from another universe next!”

These two are insane. Dangerous. I have to get out of here!

I tried to stand up, but suddenly Yumi was squatting on my cock, lowering herself further down very slowly. My cock had become more sensitive than it even had been before. It was like a full-body orgasm, but just the uncontrollable quivering and disorientation--no pleasure, just paralysis.

“Think of it like this,” Yumi whispered, stroking my face. “Your sacrifice will be a stepping stone on our path to becoming all powerful! You should be proud! How many people can say they were responsible for the birth of gods?”

“S-s-sacrifice?” I stammered.

“You’ll never be able to cum again! Whenever you get close, you’ll just give us more pleasure and more power!”

“Yumi,” Hikari moaned, “I think we’re getting close!”

Yumi turned her attention to her sister. “Alright. Remember, we have to cum simultaneously while touching, and then we’ll reach apotheosis! Just like we practiced!”

Hikari squatted down... onto another me?

She sped up, as did Yumi. Enormous pressure inside me built up, almost like that other me was me too...

Yumi and Hikari’s moans turned into screams. Holding hands, they became enveloped in light. Everything became white and numb. I fell unconscious.



When I woke up, everything had changed. The school looked like it was torn apart.

My god, what happened here? How did I survive?

I could see outside now. A huge crowd was staring into the sky, masturbating relentlessly, locked at the brink of orgasm, unable to actually cum. The image of Yumi and Hikari was somehow everywhere. They were in deep space, glowing with god power and reveling in their infinite euphoria. I could tell just by seeing them that I was less than nothing compared to their magnificence.

They were beautiful--naturally, as the term’s definition was revised to describe them perfectly.

They were omnipotent.

They were all.

I can’t believe I was worried about something as irrelevant as a sports festival! It all makes sense now! I was born for only one purpose: to make Yumi and Hikari into goddesses and to increase their pleasure for all eternity! It’s so simple--much easier than the ridiculous society we had set up!

I began masturbating to the enormous image of my goddesses--the universe’s goddesses. I didn’t care that I was completely unable to reach orgasm. All that mattered was the goddesses. My pleasure, my release, my life, my everything--all of it was theirs by right.