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**Narada** · July 16, 2012, 09:45 AM

Naruma and Mandy # 6: Meet the Parents

"GOD--you're not wearing THAT, are you?" Mandy grimaced as she put a white hairclip in her hair.

''Duh..why else would I put it on?" Naruma chuckled as she brushed her hair in front of the vanity mirror on her dresser.

"B-but--you're not wearing a bra! And your entire back is showing!" Mandy tugged the black string (halter) that held up Naruma's top and poked her between her shoulder blades.

"So?" Naruma asked.

"Can't you wear something more conservative?"

"Why?"

"Why?? Naru, do you know what my mother calls you? Sase-ko."

"Oh, my God--REALLY?" Naruma snickered as she took her glasses off her night table and put them on. Being fluent in Japanese, Naruma knew that sase-ko meant "whore" in that language.

"It's not funny, Naru!" Mandy pouted. "She thinks that you dress like a hooker!"

"Who even says "hooker" anymore?" Naruma laughed. "Anyways, today's supposed to be about your parents getting to know me--the real me, not some dressed down, pale imitation! This is how I like to dress; to hell with whoever can't deal with it!"

"Aren't you worried about what your parents will say?" Mandy asked.

"I've never been big on parental approval. Besides, they've gotten used to how I dress over the years; they're pretty much oblivious to it by now." Naruma turned from the mirror. "Oh, God--You look like you're on your way to a young Republican's convention!"

"Thanks," Mandy sarcastically replied. "I wanna make a good impression on your folks! Plus, if I show up wearing any old thing, my mother would never let me hear the end of it!"

"You really need to stop worrying what our parents think and just wear whatever you want--it's not really a big deal." Naruma grabbed Mandy's hips, pulled her close, and gave her a kiss. "Why don't you just slip on a T-shirt and some jeans?" Mandy slowly shook her head. "Fine. Let's just go." The second they left the building, Naruma groaned exasperatedly. "Oh, poo--! It's raining!" She sighed as the icy drizzle pelted her. "I'm goin' back for my jacket," she said. Seconds later, her entire body went rigid and she let out a high pitched squeal.

"Naru! What's wrong?" Mandy asked.

"UGH--I got rain on my back!"

"You big baby." Mandy rolled her eyes.

"Shut up!" Naruma smilingly replied. "I can't stand getting cold water on my back! EEK--!" She tensed up again as the icy water hit her spine. "Fuckin' rain! You can wait in the car, I'll be right back."

As Mandy sat in the car listening to the radio, she thought about Naruma's reaction to the rain and their earlier Tickle War. Could her back be where she's most sensitive? Is that her weak spot? She thought. Why didn't I ever think to try tickling her there? She decided to test out her theory when Naruma got in the car.

A few seconds later, Naruma slipped into the driver's seat, kissed Mandy's cheek, and started the car. "Ready?" She asked.

"Not really," Mandy muttered. She frowned when she saw that Naruma was wearing the black leather jacket she'd gotten her for her
birthday. Undeterred, she reached beneath the jacket and ran her fingers over the side of Naruma's torso, slowly making her way to her lover's back.

"Babe, what're ya doin'?" Naruma asked

"N-Nothing." Mandy mischievously replied.

"Are you seriously trying to tickle me?" Naruma chuckled. "It's not gonna happen. I only have one ticklish spot on my body, and you'll never find it! You, on the other hand, are ticklish EVERYWHERE! Shall I demonstrate?"

"Naru, don't you dare!" Mandy replied.

"Tell me who's the Tickle Queen." Naruma said as she wiggled her fingers in Mandy's direction.

"You!" Mandy giggled as she recoiled from Naruma's touch. For now, she added mentally.

After thirty minutes, the girls finally arrived at the resturant: its name was Soul's Delight. It was one of those "Old Country Buffet" self-service places where you paid upfront and got your own food off warming trays. The two families had gathered to celebrate not only Mandy's upcoming graduation, but also her move to Naruma's apartment, which she had gradually been doing for months and had recently completed. The girl was on pins and needles over the prospect of both sets of parents in one room together. "Can we just go back home? We can say I got my period or something!" She said as they sat in front of the resturant.

"Get out of the car." Naruma ordered.

"I hate you." Mandy sneered as she jumped out of the car and slammed the door.

**Narada** · July 16, 2012, 09:47 AM

Naruma and Mandy #6: Meet the Parents

The resturant was sparsely populated with a handful of families who were also celebrating the graduation of their children; a few of them were Mandy's classmates. She took a few minutes to greet a couple of them in a last ditch attempt to avoid what was coming, but Naruma quickly figured out what she was doing. "Come on." She said as she grabbed Mandy by the elbow and led her toward the table their parents were sat at.

Mandy walked up to her parents and gave them a slight, respectful bow. "Konnichiwa, mama to papa." She smiled. (She'd said 'Hello mom and dad' in Japanese).

David Sujitama stood up and embraced his daughter. "Hey, sweetie!" He said with his usual warm grin. He was a tall, skinny man who wore horn rimmed glasses; his salt-and-pepper colored hair was very low-cut. He was dressed very casually in a white, short-sleeved shirt and blue jeans. "Listen, I know you don't get on with your mother lately, but I still want to see you!" He whispered into Mandy's ear.

"You can come visit us whenever you'd like!" Mandy said loud enough for her mother to hear.

"Well, it took you long enough to get here." Lilly Sujitama sniffed whilst sipping a glass of wine. "Guess you two had to come up for air sometime, eh?" Lilly had remained seated; she was roughly the same size as Mandy, and looked like an older version of her. She was wearing a white blouse, dark peach blazer, a matching skirt, and black high heeled pumps. Her long, dark hair was bound in a severe bun.

"You act like all we do is have sex." Mandy coldly replied before kissing her mother's cheek.

"Well, isn't it?" Lilly asked.

"That's enough, Lil." David said. "Hello, Naruma!" He said to Naruma and gave her a quick hug.

"Hey Mr. Sujitama, Mrs. Sujitama." Naruma replied. She then turned to her parents, squealing "Mama! Daddy!", and embracing both of them. Unlike Mandy, she adored both of her parents equally. Her mother, Yulana Miller, was dressed in a flowing red dress with a ridiculously low-cut top that showed off her massive J-Cup bust. She was a beautiful plus sized woman of mixed Japanese/Russian descent who had been a model in her younger years. Naruma's father, Adnan Miller, wore a short sleeved black shirt with light gray slacks and tan shoes. He wore a white skullcap atop his head; although he was half Arab, this wasn't due to any religious inclinations: he was merely trying to conceal the fact that he was starting to go bald.

"H-hello, Mr. and Mrs. Miller." Mandy murmured shyly.

"I thought I told you to call me Yulana, young lady!" Yulana said as she wrapped her arms around the diminutive girl. Mandy turned beet red; she had a massive crush on Naruma's mom.

"Mother, let the poor girl go before you suffocate her!" Naruma playfully chided.

"Sorry if I got carried away--you're just so bloody cute that I couldn't help myself! Don't ever let this one get away, Naruma!" Yulana kissed Mandy's cheek before breaking their embrace, which only caused the girl to blush even more.

When they were all seated again, Adnan asked, "How're things going down at work, sweetheart?" He was the CEO of Borderline Books: Naruma worked at their downtown Chicago office.

"Daddy, we're not here to talk business!" Naruma playfully slapped the back of her father's hand. "We're here to celebrate my gorgeous girlfriend's graduation!" She elbowed Mandy in the ribs. "Tell 'em."

"Huh?" Mandy had been staring at Yulana's breasts and hadn't been following the conversation.

"Tell 'em!" Naruma repeated.

"Oh...that. It's not a big deal..." Mandy said as her cheeks turned red.

"Not a big...oh, my God! Will you just spit it out already?" Naruma said.

"I got top marks in all my classes, so I'm gonna be the valedictorian." Mandy said.

"Sweetheart!" A huge grin spread across David's face. "That's wonderful!"

"Congratulations!" Yulana smiled while her husband nodded approvingly.

"Good work." Lilly said.

A smile spread across Mandy's face. Is Mama actually proud of me for once? She asked herself. She usually acts like I'm a total fuck-up!

"We'll have to have a toast!" Adnan beamed. "I'll have a bottle of champagne brought over; the owner of this place is a close personal friend."

"I don't know about you girls, but I'm starved!" Yulana said as she stood up. "Let's eat!"

"Mama, try not to eat too much!" Naruma sighed as she left Mandy's side and followed her mother.

"Darling, I'm absolutely famished!" Yulana replied. "I've been dieting like mad lately--I've lost a ton of weight!"

"Just look behind you and you'll find it!" Naruma laughed as she slapped her mother's chubby behind.

"NARUMA!" Yulana chuckled before she swatted her daughter's behind.

Mandy watched enviously as the two women playfully slapped each other on the rear over and over and whispered conspiratorily. She'd been close to her mother as a child, but their relationship soured once Mandy became a teenager.

"You OK, sweetheart?" David asked.

"I'm fine." Mandy muttered as she got a plate and piled it with food.

The meal passed without incident for the most part; both families shared anecdotes of their daughter's antics that made the girls blush or hide their faces in shame. It was only when the subject of Mandy's post-graduate career came up that the afternoon took a turn for the worse. It started innocently enough with a question from Yulana:

"So, sweetheart! What are your plans now that high school is almost behind you?"

"The University of Chicago has a good pre-med program," Lilly volunteered.

"Mom, we've discussed this." Mandy coldly replied. "I don't want to go to medical school."

"Don't be silly: you've been talking about becoming a doctor since you were in diapers!" Lilly said.

Mandy supressed a smile: she'd just been in diapers the previous evening. "I was just a kid back then." She said. "I was only imitating you! I never seriously wanted to go into the medical profession."

"Well, what do you want to do?" Lilly asked.

"Lil, maybe now's not the time," David began.

"I'm going to enroll in The Art Institute." Mandy said. "Naru and I want to make our own comics--maybe we'll even go into animation."

"Comics?" Lilly asked incredulously."Comics!"

"This is why I didn't tell you--I knew you'd react like this." Mandy sighed.

"Comics aren't a respectable profession for a young lady." Lilly said. "Only juvenile men who have no life draw those tawdry things. It's a complete waste of your talent--you should find something more worthwhile to do with your life."

"Lil!" David grabbed his wife's arm.

"It's my life, and I'll do as I damn well please!" Mandy snarled.

"The only way I'll pay your tuition is if you plan on going to med school," Lilly said.

"I don't need your money, Mother!" Mandy spat.

"Baby, calm down!" Naruma whispered.

"I believe that you do; didn't that bookstore you worked at go out of business?" Lilly asked.

A pained gasp escaped Mandy's lips as a sharp pang of regret simultaneously shot through her chest. Her former place of employment, Borders, had been her refuge from the world. Even when she didn't have to work, she would spend hours there reading in the cafe and sipping on peppermint latt�s. It seemed like her mother was deliberately trying to hurt her by bringing it up.

"Lilly, that's enough!" David hissed through gritted teeth. "We're here to celebrate our daughter's graduation; anything else can be discussed another day.

Mandy stared at her mother with a look of utter revulsion before jumping up from the table with a groan of disgust.

**Narada** · July 16, 2012, 09:51 AM

Naruma and Mandy #6: Meet the Parents

"Baby, wait..." Naruma caught her by the wrist, but Mandy pulled her hand away.

"I told you this was a bad idea." Mandy hissed before she stormed off. Initially, she was going to leave the resturant, but she was still a bit hungry, so she made a beeline for the dessert table and stood there nibbling various sweets for quite awhile.

"There you are! We've been looking everywhere for you!"

Mandy turned around, expecting to look into Naruma's face, but was surprised to find Yulana standing in front of her instead. As usual, her cheeks instantly went red. "Mrs. Miller, I--"

"You silly girl! How many times do I have to tell you to call me Yulana?"

"Fine." Mandy took a deep breath to calm her nerves and settle the butterflies in her stomach. God, why does she have to be so fucking beautiful? She thought. "I appreciate you coming to find me, Yulana, but I'm OK. My mother and I don't see eye to eye anymore; that's the main reason I moved in with your daughter."

"Really?" Yulana smiled. "The fact that you're madly in love with Naruma had absolutely nothing to do with that decision?"

"OK, Naruma had a lot to do with me moving out," Mandy smirked. "Getting away from my mom was an added bonus."

"Listen: I know you don't want to hear this, but your mum isn't deliberately trying to hurt you." Yulana grabbed a napkin from a nearby dispenser, wet a small bit of it with her tongue, and used it to dab at a bit of Bavarian cream on the corner of Mandy's mouth. She chuckled to herself as she felt the girl stiffen at her touch. "She just wants what's best for you."

"What she wants is to run my life!" Mandy fumed.

"My mum was like that as well." Yulana said. "She wanted me to be a ballerina like she was. I dedicated half my life to that goal until I realised that that was her dream and not mine. When I decided to quit ballet and become a model, she went absolutely mental! But she eventually came around; hell, she even had all the nude layouts I did for the lad mags framed and put above her mantelplace! She's well proud of me now."

The thought of Yulana nude made Mandy go red again. "What's a lad mag?" She asked.

"That's what we sometimes call porno magazines in the UK. I've still got all the issues I posed for...I'll let you see them sometime, if you'd like." Yulana said, well aware of the reaction she was provoking in the young woman.

Mandy felt as if she was on fire; she merely smiled and nodded.

"Anyway, the point I'm trying to make is that if Lilly is any kind of mother, she'll love you regardless of what you do with your life, and she'll eventually come to respect your decision."

"I hope you're right." Mandy sighed.

"I know I am!" Yulana smiled. "And hey, if you ever need to talk about anything, you can always come to me; I'm a good listener."

"Thank you, Mrs.--um--Yulana."

"You look like you could use a hug!" Once more, Yulana enfolded the tiny girl in her warm embrace. This time, however, Mandy hugged her back with more enthusiasm than she'd displayed before. She felt the overwhelming urge to grab Yulana's ass and wet herself, but in the end, she was able to resist her carnal impulses.

As she pulled away, Mandy noticed Naruma milling around behind them, straining her ears to hear their conversation. Suddenly, she remembered what had transpired between them earlier that morning, and a devious smile came to her lips. "Yulana, this is going to sound really weird, but...does Naruma have any spots on her body that are especially ticklish?"

"Oh...she does that 'Tickle War' crap with you as well, eh?" Yulana laughed.

"Yeah!" Mandy replied. "I have no idea how she figured out where to tickle me, either! The very first time she did it, she zeroed in on my most sensitive areas straightaway!"

"That daughter of mine is a tickle savant...she can suss out a person's vulnerable spot seconds after she meets them! I'm kinda ticklish all over, but the area just below my bellybutton and right above my pubic mound is the one spot that sends me right over the edge and straight to 'Gigglesville'!" Yulana laughed.

"That's good to know.." Mandy replied with a seductive smile. What's going on here? She thought. I'm flirting with my girlfriend's mom! If that's not nutty enough, I think she's flirting with me as well!

"Naruma can only be tickled in one place: her lower back, just above her bottom." Yulana continued. "Whenever she had a fit as a baby, I used to touch her there and she'd positively explode with laughter! You didn't hear this from me; if she finds out I talked, she'll tickle me to death!"

"My lips are sealed!" Mandy grinned.

"There's my two favorite girls in the world!" Naruma stepped between her mother and her lover and playfully pinched their behinds. "You two look awfully chummy--should I be worried?"

"Maybe!" Mandy teased, exchanging a wink with Yulana. Her smile widened as she saw that Naruma wasn't wearing her jacket; she now had easy access to her back.

"If you're not careful, I may steal this one away from you!" Yulana laughed.

"Oh, my God, you total fucking whore!" Naruma grabbed Mandy and pulled her away from her mother. "Stay away from my girlfriend: go fulfill your twisted sexual desires with Daddy!"

"Fine!" Yulana laughed. "I'll leave you two lovebirds alone." She grabbed a slice of blueberry cheesecake and headed back to the table.

"Hello? Earth to Mandy!" Naruma said as she waved a hand in front of her glassy eyed girlfriend's face.

"Hmm? What?" Mandy mumbled as if she'd been awoken from a deep sleep.

"Oh. My. GOD!" Naruma gasped.

"What?" Mandy asked.

"You were checking out my mom's ass, weren't you?"

"Wh-wh-what?" Mandy spluttered. "N-no I wasn't!" Of course, that is exactly what she'd been doing, and she was embarrased at being caught in the act.

Naruma's eyes widened with surprise. "Holy shit--you're into my mom, aren't you?"

"NO!" Mandy turned her head away so that Naruma wouldn't see how red she was getting.

"It all makes sense now," Naruma went on. "You always get all shy and skittish whenever you're around her!"

"Naru..."

"Just admit it!" Naruma grinned.

"Fine," Mandy sighed. "I may have a itty bitty, teeny weeny crush on your mom."

"I knew it!" Naruma bent over the dessert table and picked at a slice of red velvet cake with a plastic fork. "When's the wedding?"

"Shut up." Mandy stepped closer to Naruma and slowly ran a finger down her spine. "Jealous?"

"Yeah, right." Naruma chuckled. She suddenly stiffened as Mandy's fingers brushed her lower back.

"What's wrong?" Mandy raised her hand a bit higher, but continued to caress Naruma's 'tickle point' with her little finger.

"N..um hum heh heh heh...n...hee hee hee...NOTHING!" Naruma looked at Mandy in amazement. "H-how--?"

"When you froze up earlier after the rain got on your back, it was a dead giveaway." Mandy started poking Naruma's
tickle zone over and over, which caused her the girl to instantly tremble with laughter. "Also, a little birdy confirmed it for me."

"W...was it......HA HA HA HAHA HAH HA....w-was it....he he he he he..Mama?" Naruma roared.

"I can neither confirm nor deny that," Mandy said as she started tickling Naruma full on with both hands.

Naruma was powerless; she couldn't move! She leaned forward, clutching the edges of the dessert cart in front of her and laughed harder than she ever had in her entire life! Every time Mandy touched her ultra sensitive lower back, a jolt of electricity shot up her spine and traveled across the entire surface of her skin, producing a level of giddyness that she had never felt before. She absolutely loved being rendered helpless by the hands of the one she loved most in the world, but she wasn't about to admit it. "S...s...ha ha ha HAH..ha ha...STOP!" She pleaded as tears rolled down her cheeks.

"I'll stop when you say I'm the new Tickle Queen!" Mandy said.

"N-ne...ha ha ha...hee hee hee ha hee ha hee ha heee...NEVER!"

"Well, I guess I won't be stopping, then!" Mandy's hands started wandering all over Naruma's body; touching her tickle point had rendered her entire body sensitive to the touch. Mandy shoved her hands up Naruma's halter top and started tickling her breasts.

"Nooo--!" Naruma squealed. "Oh goddd...ha ha ha haaa..." As her laughter continued, she started emitting loud, smelly blasts of flatulence; one prolonged burst of gas was rapidly followed by several shorter ones. "Baby...ha ha ha ha ha ha...s-stop..I c-can't...ha ha ha ha ...."

The smell of Naruma's gas was turning Mandy on like crazy; she wanted to play with herself so badly, but there were a few people milling about in the food area, so she didn't dare. A few of them were actually watching them, curious to see how far the Tickle War would go. "If we keep this up much longer, we'll draw a crowd!" Mandy beamed as her hands wandered all over her girlfriend's body.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha....stop, stop, stop--!" Naruma pleaded. By that time, she was doubled over with her hands resting on her knees, laughing her head off. As usual, she had quite a "full tank" and had to go both ways. Her girlfriend's tickle attack was decreasing her ability to hold it all in, and she knew it was only a matter of time before she lost it and soiled herself. She was already uncontrollably breaking wind, and a few of the expellations of gas were incredibly wet. "Baby--!" She whined. "Y-you...hee hee hee hee heee...you're g-gonna...HA HA HA HA HA....You're gonna make me shit my pants--!"

"So?" Mandy smirked. "You love messing yourself in public!"

"B-but...ha ha ha ha....m-my parents are here!"

"What do you care?" Mandy said with a malevolent grin. "I thought you weren't big on parental approval!"

"They haven't....ha ha ha ha ha...s-seen me with a mess in my pants since I was...ha ha ha ha ha...a little kid!"

"Well, they will today, unless you say that I'm the new Tickle Queen!" Mandy's fingers were all over the place, sending Naruma to higher levels of hysteria with every touch.

"No fucking way!" Naruma produced another loud and smelly burst of gas: this time, it left behind a mushy discharge of poop that almost completely soiled the seat of her panties. "You're n-not....ha ha ha ha ha...the Queen: I am!"

"That was your final warning!" With that, Mandy's fingers invaded every nook and cranny of Naruma's body.

"Baby...ha ha ha ha...I can't...ha ha ha...oh shit....ha ha ha ha....I'm peeing!" Sure enough, the rear of Naruma's jeans darkened in color as her piss slowly spread down the back of her legs and seeped onto the floor. As the last few drops of her piss trickled out of her, Naruma's asshole involuntarily irised opeen and started expelling its payload of poo. "Oh, baby....ha ha ha ha.....you're makin' me....hee hee hee hee heee....shit myself!"

"Oh yeah, shit for me, baby!" Mandy cooed, the hot juices of her arousal seeping steadily into her panties. She watched in awe as a turd the size of an ear of corn emerged from her lover's ass and extended downwards like a tail. The girl's jeans were so incredibly tight that the poo wasn't mushed and kept its original shape.

"Ohhh...ha ha ha ha ha.....I'm cumming, baby! Ohhh....ha ha ha ha....I'm CUMMING!" Naruma shrieked as an orgasm tore through her body.

"Shush!" Mandy chided in a tremulous voice. A lot of the people who had been watching them had left, but there was still two or three of them watching the spectacle.

"I....ha ha ha....I cede the title to you! You're the Queen!" Naruma panted.

"It's about time; my fuckin' fingers were getting tired." Mandy stopped tickling Naruma and watched as she slowly stood up. "I can't believe you had that much shit left inside of you after your escapade this morning!" She said in an awed tone as she poked the monstrous buldge in the seat of Naruma's jeans.

"It's thanks to the fiber supplements I take," Naruma replied whilst trying to catch her breath. "That stuff makes me shit like a fuckin' horse!"

Before either of them could say another word, Mandy's father suddenly strolled up to them. "Amanda, are you still sulking over here?" He asked. "Adnan's got the champagne; we're all waiting for the two of you so we can make the toast!"

"W-we'll be along in a minute, Mr. Sujitama!" Naruma practically whispered, a flush of crimson spreading across her face.

"What's that smell?" David asked as he sniffed the air.

"N-nothing, Daddy!" Mandy's cheeks had reddened significantly as well.

"What's going on?" David asked. "The truth, please!"

Mandy sighed and then blurted out, "I tickled Naru so hard that she shit herself."

David regarded both of the red-faced girls questioningly for a second before a knowing smile came to his lips. "Ah, I see! You get off on messing yourself just like my little girl does!" He finally said to Naruma.

"Daddy!" Mandy hid her face with both hands.

"What?" David chuckled. "You don't think I know my own daughter? You didn't hide your fetish from me as well as you thought you did! You're just lucky that I found all of your dirty panties and washed them before your mother got to them!"

"Ewww...you touched my panties?!?" Mandy grimaced while laughter erupted anew from Naruma. "I think I'm gonna be sick!"

"Hell, do you think I enjoyed doing that all these years?" David asked. "I had to do something to keep the peace between you and your mother!"

"You didn't 'perv out' on them, did you?" Mandy asked.

"If that's your way of asking if I masturbated over your dirty underwear, the answer is no." David laughed. "You're my daughter--I don't think of you in a sexual way."

"Please, never say the word 'masturbated' ever again!" Mandy said.

"Deal. Now, why don't you go and help Naruma get cleaned up? I'll cover for you; I'll say one of you got your period or something." David said.

"Dad!" Mandy whined. "You don't get to say 'period,' either!"

"Sorry!" David grinned.

"Come on, Naru." Mandy grabbed Naruma's wrist and pulled her towards the bathroom. "Thanks, Dad!" She called over her shoulder.

"You're welcome, sweetheart." He replied.

The second that they were inside the bathroom, Mandy crouched over the drain in the middle of the floor, held up the bottom of her dress, and unleashed a torrent of piss, not bothering to remove her yellow panties before she did so. "Ahhh..." She moaned, stroking her womanhood through her soaking wet underwear.

"You piss like a horse!" Naruma laughed.

"What is it with you and horses today?" Mandy said as her piss trickled to a stop. "We can stop by Lincoln Park Zoo on the way home if you wanna see some horse cock."

"Very funny." Naruma stuck out her tongue as she unbuttoned her piss soaked jeans. She sashayed over to where Mandy was squatting, stuck her ass in the girl's face, and slowly pulled down her jeans. As the massive lump in her sky blue panties was exposed to her lover's eyes, Naruma
released a wet, bubbling squeak of flatulence.

"Mmm..." Mandy moaned before taking a deep breath and inhaling her lover's putrid gas emission. She then ran her tongue over the length of the lump of poo repeatedly; she could easily taste Naruma's shit through her full cut cotton panties, and she loved it. Eager for more of the foul smelling stuff, she slowly pulled down Naruma's panties and exposed her rounded, shapely bottom. It was common for the girls to bite each other on the ass during their loveplay, and Mandy didn't dissapoint; she sank her teeth into both of her lover's ass cheeks, her teeth sinking so deep into Naruma's flesh that they drew a tiny rush of blood each time.

"Baby...!" Naruma rasped as she vigorously stroked her sex.

Mandy roughly pulled apart Naruma's butt cheeks and stuck her tongue between them; most of her shit had stayed in her panties, but there was still a good deal of it in her ass crack, and Mandy slowly licked it clean. Naruma's poo always tasted sweeter than honey to her, so she was in heaven. When Naruma's crack was relatively clean, Mandy flexed her stomach muscles and puked up a bit of the desserts she'd gobbled down all over Naruma's ass--she quickly lapped it all up again.

"You are so fucking sick." Naruma giggled.

"Shut up!" Mandy said as she slapped Naruma's bottom.

"Bitch!" Naruma whirled around, grabbed Mandy by the waist, and bent her over the sink. She then lifted the back of her skirt and spanked her through her panties. "Let's see how you like it!"

"I LOVE IT!" Mandy squealed.

"Shit for me, baby." Naruma whispered as she swatted Mandy's ass over and over again. "I wanna watch you poop your panties!"

Mandy scrunched up her face and pushed as hard as she could. A bit of pee soaked the back of her panties, and she released a few noxious bursts of gas, but no poo was forthcoming. "I've been a bit..blocked up for a few days, Naru!" She laughed as a particularly noisy blast of flatulence erupted from her butthole.

"Maybe you just need some assistance." Naruma rolled up the back of Mandy's skirt and then pulled down her panties until the top of her ass was showing. She then stuck an finger in her mouth and sucked on it until it was saturated with her spit. "Hold your ass open for me," She purred. When Mandy had her cheeks apart, Naruma slowly pushed her spit soaked finger into the girl's pink anal ring.

"Ohhh..that feels so good, baby!" Mandy sighed.

Naruma slowly added another finger and began finger fucking Mandy's ass. "Sweetie, quiet!" She chuckled as she put her free hand over Mandy's mouth to muffle her moans of pleasure. After a minute or so, she slowly pulled out, which was quickly followed by the wet, bubbling noise of Mandy passing gas and releasing eraser sized nuggets of poop. "You shit all over my hand!" Naruma beamed, taking the shit soiled fingers between her lips and sucking on them. "Mmmm...tastes like candy!"

"Ha ha ha...does not!" Mandy looked into the mirror over the sink and stuck out her tongue at her lover.

Unfortunately, the girl's fun was interrupted by a loud knock on the bathroom door (which they had wisely locked the moment they'd entered the room).

"Fuck!" Naruma growled. "We'll be out in a minute!"

"It's your mother. Mr. Sujitama told me that you had an accident: are you alright?"

Naruma went to the door; Mandy's arms were wrapped around her waist, and she was kissing the back of her neck incessantly. "I--I'm OK, Mama, I just--s-stop it, baby--I think I ate some bad food or some--BABY!--s-something!"

"Well, it's nothing to be ashamed of." Yulana said. "I had a few accidents back in my modeling days. One time, I was doing a runway show and..."

"Ewww--Momma, if you tell me that story right now, I swear to God I'll puke." Naruma sighed.

"Silly girl." Yulana laughed. "Here, I brought your jacket and a shopping bag from Old Navy for your dirty things."

Naruma opened the door, grabbed the things her mother offered, and quickly shut it again. "Thanks." She said.

"Hurry and get cleaned up; we'll wait until you come out to pop the cork on the bottle of champagne." Yulana said before she walked away.

"I guess we'll have to put our playtime on hold and finish up when we get home!" Naruma said as she stepped out of her filthy panties.

"Can't wait!" Mandy smiled whilst pinching Naruma's behind. She pulled off her pissy panties and dumped them in the sink, washing them with handsoap and hot water. After Naruma had dumped all the shit in her panties into the toilet, she threw them in with Mandy's. When they were as clean as possible, Mandy wringed them both out and put hers back on. Naruma, however, chucked hers into the shopping bag along with her piss soaked jeans and wrapped her jacket around her waist, making it into an impromptu skirt.

"Babe, you can't go out there like that!" Mandy giggled as she tried to pull the skirt/jacket down in the rear--it was exposing a slight hint of Naruma's shapely ass.

"Watch me!" Naruma laughed as she strode out of the bathroom. Each step she made caused the jacket to fly open and expose several indecent flashes of her pussy to whomever happened to be looking at her crotch. Naturally, being a lifelong exhibitionist, she'd planned it that way.

When they got back to the table, Mandy immediately noticed that her mother was gone. "Where's Mom?" She asked as Naruma pulled out her chair for her.

"Well..."David began, but didn't finish.

"The three of us gave that mother of yours a good talking to, Mandy." Adnan said as he worked on opening the champagne. "We told her that she was being...well..."

"A bitch?" Naruma volunteered.

"More or less." Adnan sighed, slightly embarrased by his daughter's bluntness. "We felt that she was trying to bully you into going to med school, and that wasn't right. What you do with your life is up to you, not your mother!"

"Thanks, Mr. Miller." Mandy said as she resumed her seat.

"Well, Lilly thought that we were ganging up on her and she left." Yulana concluded. "I'm sorry, Mandy."

"It's OK." Mandy sighed.

"I just want you girls to know that if you seriously want to get into comics, Borderline Books has a comic book division." Adnan said. "Get some samples together and bring them to me. I would love to help you get your work published!"

"Thank you, Mr. Miller!" Mandy beamed.

"Please, you're practically family--call me Adnan."

"OK, Mr.--um--Adnan!" Mandy smiled.

"Thanks, Daddy." Naruma leaned over and kissed her father's cheek.

"Come on, dear--let's have that champagne!" Yulana said.

Adnan popped the cork, and a rush of fluid shot out of the bottle. Naruma was nearest her father at the time, so her top got soaked, and the cork wound up nestled betwixt her tits. "Nice one, Daddy!" Naruma smirked.

"Sorry, sweetie!" Adnan laughed.

Mandy quickly shoved her hand down Naruma's top and plucked out the cork. She would have been afraid to do such a thing in front of her mother, but Naruma's parents and her father made her feel relaxed, which let her be herself.

"She just can't keep her hands off me!" Naruma laughed.

"Oh, shut up!" Mandy giggled.

"Here, let's have your glasses." Adnan said. When he had everyone's glasses in front of him, he filled each one and passed them back. "A toast," He said as he stood and held his glass aloft. "To Amanda Sujitama and my beloved daughter Naruma Miller: may they know only happiness for all their days."

Everyone at the table raised their glasses and said 'Excelsior!', a phrase which means onwards and upwards. As their parents looked on and applauded, Naruma and Mandy tapped their glasses against each other and exchanged a kiss.

"I love you." Naruma whispered.

"I know," Mandy replied with a laugh; this, of course, was Han Solo's infamous reply to Princess Leia's declaration of love in the film Star Wars: The Empire Strikes Back.

The girls left the resturant shortly after that, as they were eager to get home and finish what they'd started in the bathroom. Just as they got in the car, Yulana leaned in the driver's side window and said, "The two of you had best get started on making some grandchildren for me!"

"Oh, shut up, Mom!" Naruma laughed before kissing her mother's cheek. "'Bye!" She drove off, laughing at the top of her head. "Can you imagine the two of us with a kid?" When she got no answer, she turned to look at Mandy; the girl had a thoughtful expression on her face. "Oh, no! Please tell me that you don't want a kid!"

"Well, not right now, but it is something I want us to have a conversation about." Mandy replied.

"Not today, right?" Naruma asked.

"No, not today." Mandy's hand traveled to the small of Naruma's back and poked at the spot that made her instantly ticklish. "Today's all about fun. Now, hurry up and get us home so we can play!"

"Yes, ma'am!" Naruma said and put her pedal to the metal, causing the car to fly like the wind.

EXCELSIOR!

**pantiespooper** · July 17, 2012, 03:36 AM

Wow... no replies yet?

I would have thought there would be a barrage of comments on this one. Or perhaps it is just too early.

Although my focus is tighter than all the stuff in here, I can relate to some of it. It is an awesome effort, obviously, and very well done! I do hope Mandy patches things up with her mom...

**Narada** · July 17, 2012, 04:23 AM

pantiespooper, these stories of mine never really get that many comments, so thanks for posting your thoughts. So, was it the girl/girl stuff you weren't into, or was it something else like the vomit play? Well, thanks for giving it a go anyway. Mandy will next encounter her mother at graduation: whether they reconcile there or not remains to be seen.

**diaperdude7** · July 17, 2012, 10:36 AM

Wonderful!

Well my friend, another wonderful story. Can't wait to see where this goes! Maybe the mom may have a secret panty/diaper pooping fetish and she doesn't like that she has such a "horrible" fetish, which is why she takes out her anger on the fetish on her daughter? It's possible ;-) Again, great job Narada!

**Narada** · July 17, 2012, 01:04 PM

Originally posted by diaperdude7

Well my friend, another wonderful story. Can't wait to see where this goes! Maybe the mom may have a secret panty/diaper pooping fetish and she doesn't like that she has such a "horrible" fetish, which is why she takes out her anger on the fetish on her daughter? It's possible ;-) Again, great job Narada!

Thanks, double D. Good guess, but the real reason behind the rift between Mandy and her mother will be revealed in Naruma and Mandy #7: Graduation Day--Coming Soon!

**progpoop** · July 18, 2012, 12:56 AM

Once again, you have exceeded the standard. Well done, sir. Thanks for the great read.

**Narada** · July 18, 2012, 02:08 PM

Originally posted by progpoop

Once again, you have exceeded the standard. Well done, sir. Thanks for the great read.

You are quite welcome.

**Scatman** · July 18, 2012, 11:52 PM

Good stuff. You've got eight more of these in store for us? Can't wait to see what happens next. I loved all the tickling! Any chance of something happening between Mandy & Yulana? By the way, where do you come up with those crazy names? First Naruma (which I assume is Arabic), now her sister Naca Dot and brother Nazar Alexei! Will the two of them ever turn up in your stories?

**Narada** · July 19, 2012, 12:48 PM

Naruma, Naca, Nazar.

Originally posted by Scatman

Good stuff. You've got eight more of these in store for us? Can't wait to see what happens next. I loved all the tickling! Any chance of something happening between Mandy & Yulana? By the way, where do you come up with those crazy names? First Naruma (which I assume is Arabic), now her sister Naca Dot and brother Nazar Alexei! Will the two of them ever turn up in your stories?

I'm not sure where the name 'Naruma' came from, actually. In my earliest notes on the story, I spelled it 'Narooma.' I may have come across it on a Arabic/Muslim names website, but I cannot recall which one. 'Naca Dot Miller' came from faulty closed captions on YouTube, and 'Nazar' is a Russian name that means "from Nazareth." Yes, both of Naruma's siblings will eventually turn up, but their stories are in the embryonic stage at this point.

**Scatman** · August 11, 2012, 10:22 PM

^
I can't wait to see what you do with the Miller siblings, and I eagerly await your next story! Scatman=sycophant.

**pantiespooper** · August 19, 2012, 10:20 AM

Originally posted by Narada

So, was it the girl/girl stuff you weren't into, or was it something else like the vomit play?

My focus is on the bulge - the one in the back of their panties.

I do not mind the girl/girl, but yes, the vomit stuff is a bit off-putting, but I know that some like that.

**Narada** · August 20, 2012, 01:09 AM

Originally posted by pantiespooper

My focus is on the bulge - the one in the back of their panties.

I do not mind the girl/girl, but yes, the vomit stuff is a bit off-putting, but I know that some like that.

Well, I'm glad that you liked the rest of the story except for that bit. There will probably be more such scenes in future stories of mine, but for now,Mandy's the only one of my characters who's an emetophile (a person turned on by vomiting on others or being vomited on), so whenever you read something about her flexing her stomach muscles, rapidly scroll past the next paragraph or two.

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