Has it REALLY been a year since I posted the last Naruma and Mandy story? Geez. I meant to post one sooner, but I kept making false starts, and twice now, the story I intended for this chapter changed into something else entirely, resulting in me starting again. I also got sidetracked by writing the latest chapter of Naughty Niece, which is MASSIVE. Unusually for me, all the comic book characters mentioned in this story are real, and not the usual ersatz/imitation heroes I have used in past stories. Also, every comic book mentioned herein are also real--yes, there really is an Archie meets KISS comic. Anyway, hope you lot enjoy the story!
The Naruma and Mandy/Nerd Girls in Love Saga:
Elevator Accident
http://www.wetset.net/forums/showthread.php?t=415
Naruma's Wild Ride
http://www.wetset.net/forums/showthread.php?t=561
Naruma and Mandy's Wild Weekend
http://www.wetset.net/forums/showthread.php?t=883
Naruma and Mandy Go to Comic-Con
http://www.wetset.net/forums/showthread.php?t=1367
Here's some info on the girls I thought you might like to know:
Naruma
Full name: Naruma Anne Miller (formerly Naruma Anne Mashad; surname Anglicized by father)
Birthplace: London, England
Birthday: February 28
Age: 20
Citizenship: Dual US/UK
Ethnicity: Mixed race (Caucasian, Japanese, Russian, Moroccan)
Height: 5' 5"
Weight: 140 lbs.
Eye color: Olive green
Hair color: Dark brown
Measurements: 34H-28-40
Bust size: 34 H (H-cup)
Celebrity look-a-like: adult film actress/model Karina Hart
Mandy
Full name: Amanda "Mandy" Sujitama (also spelled Sugitama)
Birthplace: Chicago, IL
Birthday: June 24
Age: 18
Citizenship: US
Ethnicity: Japanese American
Height: 4' 10"
Weight: 115 lbs.
Eye color: Hazel
Hair color: Dark brown, dyed black
Measurements: 31-22-31
Bust size: 31B (B-cup)
Celebrity look-a-like: Japanese gravure model Yoshiko Suenaga a.k.a. "Sweet Yokko"
Story contains: lesbianism, panty pooping, panty pissing, and diaper play.
Naruma and Mandy #5: New Comic Book Day
by
Sri Narada Jagganath, Esq.
On Wednesday afternoon, Naruma and Mandy marched into one of their favorite comic book shops, Atomic Comics, at 10:00 AM on the dot. It was New Comic Book Day, a weekly holiday for nerds nationwide. Naruma always made sure that she had every Wednesday off work so that she could show up as soon as the doors opened; Mandy simply ditched school on those days. As usual, they spent over forty minutes casually browsing the newer issues displayed on the shelves as well as flipping through the older comics ("back issues") kept in rectangular cardboard boxes ("long boxes") near the middle of the store. The employees of the store were friends of theirs, so they never really made a big deal out of the girls hanging out and reading comics before buying them.
"Don't you just love the smell of old comics?" Naruma sighed as she sniffed an issue of Green Lantern from the 1960's.
"Mmm-hmm...best smell ever!" Mandy replied, her nose buried in a classic issue of Wonder Woman from 1969.
"So, who do you think would win in a fight between Tarzan and Conan the Barbarian?" Naruma asked as she picked up a Tarzan comic from the early 1970's and thumbed through it.
"Conan." Mandy replied without looking up from her copy of Weird Romance. She and Naruma were sat on the floor with their backs to the back issue boxes; twin piles of comics were at their feet.
"What about She-Ra vs. Xena?" Naruma asked as she flipped through the newest issue of the erotically charged Tarot: Witch of the Black Rose.
"No contest: Xena would totally wreck that bitch." Mandy smiled.
"Agreed." Naruma said. "What about Xena vs. Wonder Woman?"
"It'd be one hell of a fight, but I think Wonder Woman would win in the end." Mandy replied.
"Wolverine vs. Batman."
"Hmmm..." Mandy thought it over for a second. "Well, they're both expert martial artists, but I'd give that one to Wolverine. He's been around for over ninety years and those claws of his give him an an extra edge over Bats."
"I think Batman would win--that guy can kick anybody's ass." Naruma said. "What about The Incredible Hulk versus Frankenstein?"
"You mean Frankenstein's Monster." Mandy corrected.
"Huh?"
"Frankenstein was the scientist's name, not the monster he created." Mandy explained.
"I know that!" Naruma replied with a roll of her eyes. "But Frankenstein could be considered the monster's father, so technically he IS a Frankenstein..."
"You're such a dork." Mandy smirked. "By the way, the Hulk would absolutely destroy Frankenstein's monster. OK, I got one for you: The Golem vs. The Thing from The Fantastic Four."
"They wouldn't fight."
"What?!?" Mandy sat down the paperback collection of Wolverine and The X-Men #1-5 she had been flipping through and stared at her girlfriend. "Explain."
"The Golem was created by Rabbi Judah Loew ben Bezalel to protect the Jews. The Thing is a Jewish man; therefore, The Golem wouldn't fight him." Naruma chuckled and took a sip from her mocha latté.
"So what, The Golem has some kind of built in Jewish detector?" Mandy asked.
"Probably!" Naruma shrugged.
"You're making this shit up!" Mandy shook her head.
"I'm half Jewish on my mother's side, so I oughta know!" Naruma beamed.
"Whatever, bitch." Mandy said as she playfully shoved Naruma.
"Careful, babe--I'm a bit full." To underscore her point, Naruma let out a tiny squeak of gas. "Keep that up, and I might just make a mess in my panties."
"Naru, don't you dare!" Mandy's cheeks reddened, and she looked around to see if anyone had heard or smelled her lover's gaseous release.
"Don't worry--I'm not gonna load up my panties in here--this is a holy place!" Naruma replied with a naughty grin.
Mandy let out a sigh of relief. "You'd better not, Naru--I'm serious!" In spite of her messy little adventure at Comic Con a few weeks earlier, she still wasn't very comfortable with the idea of panty pooping in public.
"OK, OK!" Naruma chuckled and flipped through an issue of Archie Meets KISS. She was incredibly tempted--the thought of befouling herself in the midst of a store filled with nerdy boys (her favorite species of male) was making her incredibly wet. Her stomach gurgled with the weight of her load: she'd been holding it in for five hours now. By the time she made it halfway through her stack of comics, she gasped as she felt her anal ring open involuntarily. She bit her bottom lip and let out a low, soft moan.
"Naru!" Mandy nudged Naruma and gave her a withering look.
Naruma blushed as she realized that almost every man in range was staring at her; apparently, her moan wasn't as quiet as she thought. "Sorry!" She giggled.
"Naru, I swear to fuck you'd better not be pooping!" Mandy leaned over and sniffed Naruma's butt. When she realized what she was doing, she quickly sat up and covered her cherry red face with an issue of Love in Tights, but not before she glimpsed dozens of male eyes leering at her.
"Butt sniffer!" Naruma sang teasingly. She went back to reading her comics whilst simultaneously playing with the poo that was threatening to erupt from her asshole. She continuously let out a little bit of poo and then pulled it back in just as quickly. That feels so good! She thought. Her heart began pounding rapidly as she slowly squeezed out an even larger amount of poo, sucked it back in, and crapped it out again. Unfortunately, after awhile, her poo play produced a wet, pulpy sound that could be clearly heard by anyone close by...
"NARU!" Mandy spat at her girlfriend through gritted teeth. "Cut that out!"
"But I gotta go REAL bad!" Naruma mockingly whined. Truth to tell, she felt as if she could hold in her poo for another hour or more, but she was really horny and wanted to make a mess in her panties right then and there! Once again, she imagined the looks of surprise and disgust that would greet her if she pooped herself, and she let out a long, ragged sigh.
"Naru--you promised you wouldn't!" Mandy pouted.
Naruma leaned over and whispered in Mandy's ear: "There's so much shit in me, Mandy: I don't think my panties can hold it all! Maybe I should stop tryin' to hold it in and push it all out right here and now!"
Mandy started shaking like a leaf, and her heart was going a mile a minute. "Don't." She whispered with her eyes shut.
"You, Amanda Sujitama, are a total fucking buzz-kill!" Naruma kissed Mandy's cheek and returned to her comics.
Mandy turned and stared at Naruma, her breathing raspy and shallow. How the fuck could she get me all worked up like that and then just go back to reading comic books? She thought. "Do you--uh--wanna get outta here, Naru?" Mandy cooed breathlessly.
"Yeah, I guess we should be headin' out." Naruma slowly stood up, leaving behind a silent burst of gas as she did so.
"God, Naru!" Mandy waved her hand in front of her face to dispel her lover's smelly gas.
Naruma looked down at the mountain of comic books, magazines, graphic novels (book length comics), and trade paperbacks (hardbound collections of comic books) she'd left behind and grinned. "If I have to bend over and pick all this shit up, I may have a little accident!" She chuckled.
"I can totally have someone get those for you!" A diminutive girl with a short, close cropped blonde hairdo chirrped. She was wearing a black T-shirt with "NERD" written on it in white capital letters and light colored blue jeans. She was Sam, one of the shop's employees and a good friend to both girls. Her short stature, small breasts, and childlike face made most people assume that she was younger than she actually was; Sam was twenty one, but she didn't look much older than fourteen.
"Jesus, Sam, where the hell did you come from?" Mandy laughed as she sprang to her feet. "You almost scared the pee outta me!"
"Mmm...I'd like to see that!" Sam said with a wink.
The girls exchanged bemused looks as Sam stooped down to gather up their comics and gestured to another employee to help her. "So when are we gonna have that three way, Sam?" Naruma asked.
"I don't think either of you can handle all of this!" Sam replied with a grin. She was always openly flirtatious with the girls, and it was definitely only a matter of time before they all wound up in bed together.
It took three trips to get all of Naruma and Mandy's comics to the front register: Sam rung them up.
"Hurry up, Sammy!" Naruma playfully whined whilst leaning over the counter. "I gotta dookie!"
"God, Naru!" Mandy sighed.
"You're so nasty!" Sam giggled. "Why do you always make announcements like that when you need to take a dump? Most girls don't talk about shit like that!"
"I'm not most girls," Naruma flirtatiously replied. It was then that she caught sight of a massive hardcover book on a shelf behind the register. "Holy shit--what the fuck is that?" She pointed at the tome that had caught her eye.
Sam looked over her shoulder; when she turned back, she had a massive grin on her face. "That's the Secret Wars II Collection. It collects Secret Wars II #1-9 AND all of the comics that crossed over with the series. Well, I think they had to leave out Rom #65 'cuz Marvel lost the rights to Rom."
"Secret Wars II?" Mandy asked.
"You just lost all your geek cred," Naruma smirked. "Hello? Secret Wars II? The massive 1985 crossover where all of Marvel Comics' superheroes fought the godlike entity called The Beyonder? How have you not heard of this?"
"Fuck you." Mandy said with a grin. "My knowledge of comic book trivia isn't as widespread as yours--sorry!"
"It's a good thing you're so fucking cute--I've broken up with girls for much less than insignificant comic book knowledge." Naruma kissed Mandy on the cheek.
"OK, if you two are done with your Big Bang Theory moment, do you want to buy the book or not? I'm ain't gettin' any younger over here," Sam teased.
"Hell yeah I want it!" Naruma said. "Fetch it down for me, there's a girl!"
"Say pretty please!" Sam said.
"Please get your skinny ass up the ladder and get that book for me!" Naruma chuckled.
"OK, but only because you asked so nicely!" Sam scooted a step ladder up to the shelves behind her, climbed to the top step, and grabbed the book. Before she could come down, she let out a little squeak of alarm and said, "Oh, no!" Naruma and Mandy watched in amazement as a dark spot formed beneath Sam's butt and slowly spread down the back of her legs. She swiftly jumped off the ladder, clutching the book to her chest, and put her head on the counter. "SHIT!" She groaned.
The Naruma and Mandy/Nerd Girls in Love Saga:
Elevator Accident
http://www.wetset.net/forums/showthread.php?t=415
Naruma's Wild Ride
http://www.wetset.net/forums/showthread.php?t=561
Naruma and Mandy's Wild Weekend
http://www.wetset.net/forums/showthread.php?t=883
Naruma and Mandy Go to Comic-Con
http://www.wetset.net/forums/showthread.php?t=1367
Here's some info on the girls I thought you might like to know:
Naruma
Full name: Naruma Anne Miller (formerly Naruma Anne Mashad; surname Anglicized by father)
Birthplace: London, England
Birthday: February 28
Age: 20
Citizenship: Dual US/UK
Ethnicity: Mixed race (Caucasian, Japanese, Russian, Moroccan)
Height: 5' 5"
Weight: 140 lbs.
Eye color: Olive green
Hair color: Dark brown
Measurements: 34H-28-40
Bust size: 34 H (H-cup)
Celebrity look-a-like: adult film actress/model Karina Hart
Mandy
Full name: Amanda "Mandy" Sujitama (also spelled Sugitama)
Birthplace: Chicago, IL
Birthday: June 24
Age: 18
Citizenship: US
Ethnicity: Japanese American
Height: 4' 10"
Weight: 115 lbs.
Eye color: Hazel
Hair color: Dark brown, dyed black
Measurements: 31-22-31
Bust size: 31B (B-cup)
Celebrity look-a-like: Japanese gravure model Yoshiko Suenaga a.k.a. "Sweet Yokko"
Story contains: lesbianism, panty pooping, panty pissing, and diaper play.
Naruma and Mandy #5: New Comic Book Day
by
Sri Narada Jagganath, Esq.
On Wednesday afternoon, Naruma and Mandy marched into one of their favorite comic book shops, Atomic Comics, at 10:00 AM on the dot. It was New Comic Book Day, a weekly holiday for nerds nationwide. Naruma always made sure that she had every Wednesday off work so that she could show up as soon as the doors opened; Mandy simply ditched school on those days. As usual, they spent over forty minutes casually browsing the newer issues displayed on the shelves as well as flipping through the older comics ("back issues") kept in rectangular cardboard boxes ("long boxes") near the middle of the store. The employees of the store were friends of theirs, so they never really made a big deal out of the girls hanging out and reading comics before buying them.
"Don't you just love the smell of old comics?" Naruma sighed as she sniffed an issue of Green Lantern from the 1960's.
"Mmm-hmm...best smell ever!" Mandy replied, her nose buried in a classic issue of Wonder Woman from 1969.
"So, who do you think would win in a fight between Tarzan and Conan the Barbarian?" Naruma asked as she picked up a Tarzan comic from the early 1970's and thumbed through it.
"Conan." Mandy replied without looking up from her copy of Weird Romance. She and Naruma were sat on the floor with their backs to the back issue boxes; twin piles of comics were at their feet.
"What about She-Ra vs. Xena?" Naruma asked as she flipped through the newest issue of the erotically charged Tarot: Witch of the Black Rose.
"No contest: Xena would totally wreck that bitch." Mandy smiled.
"Agreed." Naruma said. "What about Xena vs. Wonder Woman?"
"It'd be one hell of a fight, but I think Wonder Woman would win in the end." Mandy replied.
"Wolverine vs. Batman."
"Hmmm..." Mandy thought it over for a second. "Well, they're both expert martial artists, but I'd give that one to Wolverine. He's been around for over ninety years and those claws of his give him an an extra edge over Bats."
"I think Batman would win--that guy can kick anybody's ass." Naruma said. "What about The Incredible Hulk versus Frankenstein?"
"You mean Frankenstein's Monster." Mandy corrected.
"Huh?"
"Frankenstein was the scientist's name, not the monster he created." Mandy explained.
"I know that!" Naruma replied with a roll of her eyes. "But Frankenstein could be considered the monster's father, so technically he IS a Frankenstein..."
"You're such a dork." Mandy smirked. "By the way, the Hulk would absolutely destroy Frankenstein's monster. OK, I got one for you: The Golem vs. The Thing from The Fantastic Four."
"They wouldn't fight."
"What?!?" Mandy sat down the paperback collection of Wolverine and The X-Men #1-5 she had been flipping through and stared at her girlfriend. "Explain."
"The Golem was created by Rabbi Judah Loew ben Bezalel to protect the Jews. The Thing is a Jewish man; therefore, The Golem wouldn't fight him." Naruma chuckled and took a sip from her mocha latté.
"So what, The Golem has some kind of built in Jewish detector?" Mandy asked.
"Probably!" Naruma shrugged.
"You're making this shit up!" Mandy shook her head.
"I'm half Jewish on my mother's side, so I oughta know!" Naruma beamed.
"Whatever, bitch." Mandy said as she playfully shoved Naruma.
"Careful, babe--I'm a bit full." To underscore her point, Naruma let out a tiny squeak of gas. "Keep that up, and I might just make a mess in my panties."
"Naru, don't you dare!" Mandy's cheeks reddened, and she looked around to see if anyone had heard or smelled her lover's gaseous release.
"Don't worry--I'm not gonna load up my panties in here--this is a holy place!" Naruma replied with a naughty grin.
Mandy let out a sigh of relief. "You'd better not, Naru--I'm serious!" In spite of her messy little adventure at Comic Con a few weeks earlier, she still wasn't very comfortable with the idea of panty pooping in public.
"OK, OK!" Naruma chuckled and flipped through an issue of Archie Meets KISS. She was incredibly tempted--the thought of befouling herself in the midst of a store filled with nerdy boys (her favorite species of male) was making her incredibly wet. Her stomach gurgled with the weight of her load: she'd been holding it in for five hours now. By the time she made it halfway through her stack of comics, she gasped as she felt her anal ring open involuntarily. She bit her bottom lip and let out a low, soft moan.
"Naru!" Mandy nudged Naruma and gave her a withering look.
Naruma blushed as she realized that almost every man in range was staring at her; apparently, her moan wasn't as quiet as she thought. "Sorry!" She giggled.
"Naru, I swear to fuck you'd better not be pooping!" Mandy leaned over and sniffed Naruma's butt. When she realized what she was doing, she quickly sat up and covered her cherry red face with an issue of Love in Tights, but not before she glimpsed dozens of male eyes leering at her.
"Butt sniffer!" Naruma sang teasingly. She went back to reading her comics whilst simultaneously playing with the poo that was threatening to erupt from her asshole. She continuously let out a little bit of poo and then pulled it back in just as quickly. That feels so good! She thought. Her heart began pounding rapidly as she slowly squeezed out an even larger amount of poo, sucked it back in, and crapped it out again. Unfortunately, after awhile, her poo play produced a wet, pulpy sound that could be clearly heard by anyone close by...
"NARU!" Mandy spat at her girlfriend through gritted teeth. "Cut that out!"
"But I gotta go REAL bad!" Naruma mockingly whined. Truth to tell, she felt as if she could hold in her poo for another hour or more, but she was really horny and wanted to make a mess in her panties right then and there! Once again, she imagined the looks of surprise and disgust that would greet her if she pooped herself, and she let out a long, ragged sigh.
"Naru--you promised you wouldn't!" Mandy pouted.
Naruma leaned over and whispered in Mandy's ear: "There's so much shit in me, Mandy: I don't think my panties can hold it all! Maybe I should stop tryin' to hold it in and push it all out right here and now!"
Mandy started shaking like a leaf, and her heart was going a mile a minute. "Don't." She whispered with her eyes shut.
"You, Amanda Sujitama, are a total fucking buzz-kill!" Naruma kissed Mandy's cheek and returned to her comics.
Mandy turned and stared at Naruma, her breathing raspy and shallow. How the fuck could she get me all worked up like that and then just go back to reading comic books? She thought. "Do you--uh--wanna get outta here, Naru?" Mandy cooed breathlessly.
"Yeah, I guess we should be headin' out." Naruma slowly stood up, leaving behind a silent burst of gas as she did so.
"God, Naru!" Mandy waved her hand in front of her face to dispel her lover's smelly gas.
Naruma looked down at the mountain of comic books, magazines, graphic novels (book length comics), and trade paperbacks (hardbound collections of comic books) she'd left behind and grinned. "If I have to bend over and pick all this shit up, I may have a little accident!" She chuckled.
"I can totally have someone get those for you!" A diminutive girl with a short, close cropped blonde hairdo chirrped. She was wearing a black T-shirt with "NERD" written on it in white capital letters and light colored blue jeans. She was Sam, one of the shop's employees and a good friend to both girls. Her short stature, small breasts, and childlike face made most people assume that she was younger than she actually was; Sam was twenty one, but she didn't look much older than fourteen.
"Jesus, Sam, where the hell did you come from?" Mandy laughed as she sprang to her feet. "You almost scared the pee outta me!"
"Mmm...I'd like to see that!" Sam said with a wink.
The girls exchanged bemused looks as Sam stooped down to gather up their comics and gestured to another employee to help her. "So when are we gonna have that three way, Sam?" Naruma asked.
"I don't think either of you can handle all of this!" Sam replied with a grin. She was always openly flirtatious with the girls, and it was definitely only a matter of time before they all wound up in bed together.
It took three trips to get all of Naruma and Mandy's comics to the front register: Sam rung them up.
"Hurry up, Sammy!" Naruma playfully whined whilst leaning over the counter. "I gotta dookie!"
"God, Naru!" Mandy sighed.
"You're so nasty!" Sam giggled. "Why do you always make announcements like that when you need to take a dump? Most girls don't talk about shit like that!"
"I'm not most girls," Naruma flirtatiously replied. It was then that she caught sight of a massive hardcover book on a shelf behind the register. "Holy shit--what the fuck is that?" She pointed at the tome that had caught her eye.
Sam looked over her shoulder; when she turned back, she had a massive grin on her face. "That's the Secret Wars II Collection. It collects Secret Wars II #1-9 AND all of the comics that crossed over with the series. Well, I think they had to leave out Rom #65 'cuz Marvel lost the rights to Rom."
"Secret Wars II?" Mandy asked.
"You just lost all your geek cred," Naruma smirked. "Hello? Secret Wars II? The massive 1985 crossover where all of Marvel Comics' superheroes fought the godlike entity called The Beyonder? How have you not heard of this?"
"Fuck you." Mandy said with a grin. "My knowledge of comic book trivia isn't as widespread as yours--sorry!"
"It's a good thing you're so fucking cute--I've broken up with girls for much less than insignificant comic book knowledge." Naruma kissed Mandy on the cheek.
"OK, if you two are done with your Big Bang Theory moment, do you want to buy the book or not? I'm ain't gettin' any younger over here," Sam teased.
"Hell yeah I want it!" Naruma said. "Fetch it down for me, there's a girl!"
"Say pretty please!" Sam said.
"Please get your skinny ass up the ladder and get that book for me!" Naruma chuckled.
"OK, but only because you asked so nicely!" Sam scooted a step ladder up to the shelves behind her, climbed to the top step, and grabbed the book. Before she could come down, she let out a little squeak of alarm and said, "Oh, no!" Naruma and Mandy watched in amazement as a dark spot formed beneath Sam's butt and slowly spread down the back of her legs. She swiftly jumped off the ladder, clutching the book to her chest, and put her head on the counter. "SHIT!" She groaned.
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