Cultural Exchanges

This story is part of the Guardians of the Crown Jewels gameplay experience.

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Cultural Exchanges
Heavy pearls of sweat dripped over Sayoko’s body, adding to her already drenched kimono. The Japanese girl, locked in an intense hand-to-hand fight, had used every trick at her disposal to resist the powerful attacks of her blonde opponent.

Friendly contests between members of the Society were common occurrence, though Sayoko couldn’t help but sense an important need be victorious, which burned deep within her. As a representative of the House of the Chrysanthemum, she felt compelled to defend her honor in this foreign land.

Still, in the end the duel was won not by brute strength but through technique. The lack of experience of her blue-eyed opponent proved to be a fatal mistake; Sayoko easily dodged her overextended punch, which she gripped and transformed into an arm lock.

Victory was assured, from then on.

“Enough! I give up the combat!”

Sayoko let out a content sigh as she released her hold. Still, the exhausted bronze-haired girl remained on the tatami for long minutes as she attempted to recover from this difficult challenge.

The experienced referee provided her with a sports drink as she helped both fighters get back on their feet. This refreshing beverage was more than welcome.

“Nicely done, Sayoko. Well, I think we will need to focus our training upon Jiu-Jitsu a bit more, don’t you agree Claudia?”

The proud blonde grumpily replied with a groan as she picked up her shiny necklace, though she shook the hand of the Asian girl as they both walked toward the locker room of the gymnasium.

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“So, I take it you come from Japan; that must be quite the trip. I would know, for myself I arrived from France.”

The warm water healed Sayoko’s tender muscles as she showered beside her previous opponent, whose bright colored soap smelled deeply of citrus. Yet, the body of the fair-skinned Claudia did not go unnoticed; her toned curves, both athletic and feminine, were far from undesirable.

A long silent moment had passed when the Japanese girl came out of her reverie:

“Yes… it was. Still, relationships between the houses require us to maintain embassy; it also helps for… cultural exchanges, of all kinds.”

Sayoko attempted to contain herself; she bit her lower lip and slowed her breathing as she observed the blonde girl turn around to wash her buttocks.

The arousing symptoms of a Resonance loop were still lingering on; physical contests of all types often had this effect, especially during matches between similarly gifted opponents.

However, Sayoko couldn’t restrain herself when Claudia suddenly dropped her slippery cube, all the while sending a clumsy smile to the Japanese woman.

Claudia, who knew how to expertly fake innocence, began to bend over, in an evocative manner. “Oh, I am so maladroite!”

Still unsure, the bronze-haired lady carefully touched the back of the blue-eyed girl, who turned her head and sent a glance of approval. Sayoko’s hand then drifted lower; she inserted a finger deep inside her blonde adversary, whose moist genitals more than welcomed this sudden intrusion.

Claudia now hummed with pleasure.

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“Oui, oui, oui!”

Heavy pearls of sweat dripped over Sayoko’s body, though this time she was wearing almost nothing. Equipped only with a leather strap-on, the Japanese woman rhythmically pumped her purple silicone phallus into the wetness of the French minx, who moaned upon each thrust.

Standing in front of the blonde girl in a missionary position, Sayoko had a perfect view over the smooth body of her lover; she noticed Claudia’s golden pubic hair, which was trimmed in the shape of a cute little heart. She now couldn’t help but reflect upon this little detail, which underlined both the sensual and playful nature she could observe in her partner.

In the meantime, the blue-eyed girl kept rubbing her flaring vulva as she intermittently pinched her nipples; short feminine whimpers indicated that she was about to reach an orgasm. Still, Sayoko was also near the edge, partly the result of the reverberations from her toy upon her clitoris, and mainly because of the intense psychic connection established by the two women. Indeed, sexual activities between Hummingbirds were always a multilayered experience.

Claudia’s legs coiled around the body of her bronze-haired lover; both ladies shared an intimate kiss as synchronized waves of pleasure came crashing down upon them, as if they were holding each other in the middle of a blissful tempest.

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Sayoko eyes drifted over Claudia’s peach colored room, whose main window offered a nice view upon the Strip. She could feel the warm breasts of her partner on her back as she admired the scenery.

“Tell me Claudia, why did you leave home to come here?”

The blonde girl closed her eyes for a moment, languorously kissing Sayoko’s shoulder as she answered.

“Well, it was not easy. But, things were not going good in France back then, so I didn’t feel like I had a choice. I believed for many years that I had been wrong to leave my friends and family. Still, now I think it was worth it.”

Sayoko didn’t reply, she simply held Claudia’s hands close to her chest.