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Marron and Maron	By : DemonPyromaniac Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 3521 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Dragon Ball series. If I did, then I probably wouldn’t have to worry about paying off my student loans. No profit is being made from this story.

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AN: More yuri! Which is good because DBZ is a series that seriously lacks yuri. I think that I may be the first person to write this Marron/Maron pairing too. I hope you guys like Pan/Bra/Marron too...

“Now that’s a relief.” Maron moved to the teenager’s other breast.

“Ah, that feels nice. So, I went to a big party that Bulma was throwing for everyone. Bulma was always pissed off that all her friends barely talked to each other and her unless there was fighting going on. That is, until she found out that everyone loved going to her parties, and that they’d never make up some lame excuse to get out of visiting if she was throwing one.”

Maron started placing kisses all over Marron’s chest and teasing her by running her hands up and down her thighs.

“Oh yes, yes keep doing that. After I was done eating, I went wondering around the house because I wanted to see Bulma’s labs. I used to hang out there when I was a kid and I always thought that they were neat. But Bulma’s house is a maze and I ended getting lost and I walked in on Pan and Bra.”

“Tell me what they were doing.”

“Pan was eating out Bra and Bra was telling her that if she was a good girl and made her cum, she’d try out all her new toys on her.”

“Eating out? That sounds like a wonderful idea.” Maron smirked and spread the other girl’s legs. Marron moaned as the other woman started licking and sucking on her.

After a couple of minutes Maron stopped what she was doing and Marron tried to shove her head back down in between her legs.

“Eager, aren’t we? I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself. But, I still want you to keep talking about what you did with those girls, even though you moaning and begging me for more is quite an ego boast. So, what do these cute girls look like? Did they fuck you with their tails? Do you masturbate while thinking about it? If you’re a good girl and tell me about that, then I’ll let you cum.” There was that smirk again. Marron realized that while the other woman was a bit ditzy, she was still incredibly devious. And Marron really wanted her to keep pleasuring her, so she did exactly what she wanted.

“Yes, I masturbate while thinking about it because sex with those two is so incredible. And they’re both so pretty too. Pan dresses like a tomboy, but it suits her. She has short black hair and black eyes and is a bit shorter than me. Bra looks a lot like you, except in teenager form; in fact, you also look like Bulma too, which is kind of weird.”

“Does it turn you on that I look so much like your little girlfriend and her mother?”

“Yes—no—okay, it does a little. Maybe a lot. Because she is beautiful and you’re beautiful too.”

“Oh, thank you. You are just such a sweet girl. I’ll repay you kindness by going back to what I was doing and then some, as long as you keep talking.”

Marron moved her head back between Maron’s legs and starting eating her pussy again. She also put a couple of fingers in her too and moved them around to reach just the right spot.

“Oh God yes, that feels great! You are so good at this kind of thing. After I walked in on them, I tried to apologize and leave, but they just grabbed me and pulled me into the room. They’re both so much faster than I am. I was scared at first because they thought they were mad at me, but they just went on about how hot I was and that they wanted me to join them. I eventually agreed.

One really sexy thing that happened was that they started arguing over who got me first. Pan is actually stronger than Bra because she trains more often, but Bra still won the argument because she caught Pan off-guard with a mild Ki blast and ripped off my clothes and tied me to the wall. And I think Bra might have won even if she hadn’t done that because she has a more dominant personality than either me or Pan.”

Maron clearly liked what she was hearing, because she picked up the pace with licking her and was shoving her fingers in and out rapidly.

“Oh, oh, don’t stop!” Marron had to struggle to keep her voice steady. “B-bra used this amazing Ki technique that is basically bondage where she encircled my wrists with Ki rings. They both fucked me with their tails too. They just got really close to me and wrapped their arms around me, and basically just used their tails like strap-ons or dildos. They both seemed to get off on in, even though I couldn’t really touch them due to the Ki bonds. Their tails are erogenous zones with the right stimulation.”

“So anyway, Pan was all pouty about the whole thing since she had to go second, until Bra brought out some of her vibrators. After they had taken turns with me Bra let me down from the wall and carried me over to the bed. I couldn’t stand up straight and I watched them play around with each other until I had more stamina to join them again. Do you know Bra likes role-playing? She kept telling us that because she was Saiyan royalty, we her concubines and pleasure slaves. Pan seemed to think the whole thing was silly, but went along with it anyway. Bra really liked that I went along with her fantasy without rolling my eyes at her or saying, ‘This is lame’.”

“Did she reward you for being a good little pleasure slave?”

Marron squirmed and gabbed a hold of Maron’s hair. She was this close and knew that if she told Maron more details, she’d let her finish.

“Oh yes she did. Bra loved it when I called her ‘Master’ and that I tried to eat her out and pleasure her, even if I didn’t really know what I was doing,” Marron’s hands pressed down on the other woman’s head a little more tightly. “A-and, oh Maron, that feels so good. Bra, she b-brought out some of her new toys, these delightful vibrators and kept going on about how good I was and she even told Pan to try and behave more like me. ‘That’s how a proper pleasure slave behaves,’ she said.”

Maron smiled up at the girl and said, “Well, you’ve behaved very well by doing what I want, so I think I’ll reward you too.” She gave Marron’s slit one long lick with her tongue while Marron shuddered and moaned. “And if it really turns you on, you can pretend that I’m an older, even more powerful version of your Master Bra and that I’m rewarding my favorite slave girl.”

That certainly did that trick. That along with Marron being incredibly turned on by bringing up those particularly memories and the fact that Maron was not creeped out by her comment on how she looked like Bra; in fact she thought it was hot and wanted Marron to pretend she was Master Bra…

Marron came with a cry. She realized that she was screaming Maron’s name over and over again and that she was thrashing around and oh, the crack was from her accidently kicking the coffee table too hard and breaking it in half.

When she finished, Marron was spread out all over the couch, arms above her head. She was having a lot of trouble catching her breath. Maron was a damn tease, but she really knew exactly all the right spots to touch her.

Maron moved up the couch so that she was directly on top of the teenager. She met her eyes and said, “I do love it when they scream my name.” She stroked the side of Marron’s face. “And I loved that story you told me too. But I’m upset that you broke my new table.” Maron frowned, for a second, but then smiled and said, “Well, I’m sure that there are plenty of fun things you can do to pay me back, pretty girl.”

Marron wrapped her arms around her and pulled her down for a kiss. “Don’t worry about that table; I can get you a new one.”

Maron kept kissing her back. “Marron, you don’t get it,” she said, in between kisses. “I wanted to play master and slave again, where you have to pay me back for breaking the table by doing all the filthy, naughty things I tell you to do.”

“Oh, I know that’s what you want. However, there’s just one little problem with that idea.”

Marron grabbed a hold of Maron’s wrists and moved her so she was sitting up on her knees. Then Marron pushed her down on the couch so she was lying on her back.

Maron protested, asking the other girl what the big idea was, but she ignored her. She climbed on top of her and kissed her and ground her body up against Maron’s, making her twitch and moan in pleasure. Marron pinned the other woman’s wrists above her head. Then she focused her Ki in order to create Ki rings, just like Bra showed her. After a few seconds, Marron was able to make rings that were strong enough to hold Maron in place.

Marron sat to admire her handiwork. “Wow, being chained up like that certainly does suit you.”

“What the hell are you doing?! And why are my arms stuck?”

Maron struggled and tried to lift her arms, but of course it didn’t work. Marron had practiced this for a while and knew how to make the bonds just the right strength.

“Aw, you look so hot when you’re pissed at me. It’s nice to see another expression on you face other than happiness or sexual bliss.”

Maron just glared at her. She did look incredibly angry.

“Oh, I do like that look on your face. Remember those Ki bonds I told you about? Well, Bra showed me how to make them. And you know I’ve never actually been the dom during sex before…”

There was that blush again.

“Anyway,” She said, with more determination in her voice. “I think I’d like you to call me ‘Master’ and scream my name while we’re doing this. You were right that you do look like an older version of Bra and it was hot when you pretended to be her.”

“However,” Marron ran her hands up and down Maron’s chest and paused to play with her breasts. Maron was having a hard time looking angry since what the other girl was doing felt really nice. “I think in reality, you’re more like an older version of Bra who is less powerful than me. You can’t break out of those Ki bonds now can you? Bra would laugh and snap them off if I used something that weak on her. Then probably top the hell out of me. Which is exactly what I’m going to you. And…” Marron leaned in so she could whisper this in her ear, “You’re going to like it.”

“Whatever you say pretty girl,” she said sarcastically.

Marron was annoyed by that. The blue-haired woman probably didn’t think she could top her, or maybe that’s just how she always reacted in a D/s situation where she was submissive. Well, Marron would just have to prove her wrong. She started by biting down hard on the other woman’s neck.

Maron cried out and asked, “What do you think you’re doing?”

Marron just ignored her and continued biting and sucking on her neck.

The blue-haired woman sighed and said unenthusiastically, “What are you doing, Master?”

That got a response. “Oh, I’m just leaving a hickey on your neck, and then I’ll probably put some on a few more places, so everyone will know you’re mine.”

“You’re going to do WHAT to my perfect skin…master?”

“Honestly, don’t be such a baby. I’m only going to leave a couple; you won’t have nearly as many as Pan and Bra usually leave on me. They’re very into to biting.”

“Oh, you didn’t tell me that before. So do they leave hickeys in visible places? What do other people think when they see them? That’s so hot master!”

Marron chuckled. “So that’s all I have to do to make you like this. No one has really commented on the hickeys, except for Bra’s grandma. She knows pretty much everything that goes on in the compound. That was a little awkward, but she promised not to tell anyone and just said, ‘You kids have fun with your S&M now.’ And Bra’s house is a big place too, so usually everyone is off minding their own business. Well, except for Vegeta, so we only do it when we know he’s busy in the gravity room. He doesn’t understand the concept of privacy. The first time I did it with Bra and Pan, I don’t think anyone really noticed all the hickeys and bite marks because almost everyone was too busy wallowing in shame from whatever they did last night. That always happens at one of Bulma’s parties: almost everyone does something they’re incredibly embarrassed about the next day, and yet like I’ve said before, they all love her parties and keep coming back for more.”

Maron just laughed at that. “Wow that sounds like my kind of party.”

“Maybe I should bring you to one. I’d love to see everyone’s reactions.”

“Thanks.”

“Now, back to what I was doing--don’t worry about your skin. These things do heal up pretty fast. And I can make you feel really good while I’m doing it too.”

Marron held up her hands until they radiated a pale yellow light. She just grinned at the confusion on Maron’s face and explained, “You see, Ki isn’t just used for fighting or for bondage. I can use it like this too.”

Marron put her hands on the other woman’s body and ran her hands up and down her stomach and around her breasts. Maron gasped and moaned at the other girl’s touch. Whatever Marron was doing felt good. Her hands were really warm, and the Ki made Maron’s whole body feel tingly.

Marron kept running her hands everywhere, except for the one place she knew that Maron really wanted to be touched. She left a hickey on the other woman’s neck and a couple on top of the swell of Maron’s breasts. (Maron had really enjoyed it when she played with them with those Ki hands.)

Marron then moved down in between Maron’s legs and starting nipping at her inner thighs so she could mark her there.

“Master…master, please touch me.” How interesting. She didn’t sound even remotely sarcastic.

Marron was pleased that the other woman finally accepted her as master, but decided to make her beg a little and get back at her for being a tease earlier. “I am touching you.” To demonstrate, she ran a hand across the other woman’s stomach.

“No master, I want you to touch my pussy. I’m so wet for you right now, please Master,” she really did sound desperate.

“Alright then. Just because you’re such a good girl and I like it when you beg me for it.” Marron used one hand to stroke Maron’s clit. She had her other hand to keep Maron’s legs spread apart.

Maron was moaning, whimpering at the other girl’s touch. Marron had finished making one big hickey on her left inner thigh, and moved to the right one to make another. Marron hoped they would last for a while, because she just loved to idea of Maron having to explain to one of her other lovers that she was totally dominated by a cute, blonde, teenage girl with pigtails.

While Maron was making another hickey, Maron kept saying things like, “Yes, yes that feels so good, Oh Marron, I mean master—“

“I don’t mind if you scream my name as long as you call me Master too.”

“Master Marron, you were right, getting hickeys feels so good.”

A couple of minutes later, Marron had made her marks on Maron’s thighs big enough to her liking. She lifting her head up to meet Maron’s eyes and paused in getting Maron off.

“Master...” she actually whimpered and sounded submissive when she said that. “Master Marron, please don’t stop. Please.”

“Do you want me to eat you out?”

“Oh, Master, that would be so wonderful.”

“Alright then. I’ll do it, but if anyone see those hickeys and asks about them, and I do mean anyone, you have to tell them that a cute teenage girl with blonde pigtails topped the hell out of you, and completely dominated you, and that you enjoyed every minute of it.”

“Of course Master Marron, anything you want. Just please, please get me off.”

“Sure thing, slave girl.”

Marron moved down the couch so she was in between Maron’s legs again. She started licking, sucking, and even used her teeth a bit, but in a gentle way so Maron would feel good. Marron had only done this a few times with Pan and Bra, but figured she was doing something right when she increased her Ki in one of her hands and shoved three of her fingers inside her, making Maron scream, “Master, master!’ and wrap her legs tightly around her.

Marron kept sucking her off and enjoyed Maron screaming ‘Master’ and ‘Marron’ over and over again. Damn, that woman was loud when she was being pleasured. In fact she was so loud that neither of them heard the knocking on the front door, or heard it open.

Suddenly, Maron gaped and moaned out one last cry of , “Oh Master Marron!” and came hard. She was still whimpering and shaking when she was done and Marron was licking up some of her cum from her.

“I take it you enjoyed yourself, what with all that screaming and the fact that you got some cum on my face. Does that happen to you often?”

“Sorry about that, Master. And no, it does happen often, it just must be because you are so incredible.” Again, Maron sounded sincere. She must have really enjoyed the whole experience.

“No need to apologize. I was thinking I could have you clean me up, if you catch my drift. And then we can—”

Marron was interrupted by a sudden cry of, “My virgin daughter!” while two other, very familiar voices, one male and one female said, “Calm down.”

AN: I feel bad for Marron right now. But instead of cutting off the story right here, all the awkwardness will be written about in the next chapter! There will also be a brief 17/K/18 sequel. That kink meme has made that one of my favorite OT3s, I swear.
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