Sex Ed Sidestories

At one point or another, I had always wanted Emi to meet Onnasuki, and have a little moment of character development between both of them, but as with many of the sidestories, I couldn't find a place to properly fit it in with the storyline. Additionally, I wanted Anko to be the one to mold Emi into the woman she becomes by the end of the series, so this moment with Onnasuki had been cut. As such, this scene is noncanon to the main series of SE:AMS.

Anyway, enjoy!

"Pervert!"

"Skank!"

"You like kissing girls, don't you? Freak!"

This was just a typical day for Emi. She had always been known for most of her years in the Ninja Academy as a lesbian, and her difference in sexuality led to her being subjected to quite a bit of bullying. Though it was rare for bullying people because of sexual orientation these days, thanks to Emi's sex ed teacher and idol Anko Mitarashi, that didn't stop Emi's regular bullies from hunting her down outside of school and kicking her around, literally in some cases like tonight.

"Stop!" She whined, trying to get back up, but being kicked back down to the ground.

"Shut up, dyke!"

"What did you call me, you little shit?" Everyone turned to see a rather furious young woman with short black hair and dark red eyes standing over them, holding the boy that called Emi such a dirty thing by the scruff of his neck.

"I called that girl a dyke, cause she's a dirty little dyke!" The bully barked, screaming as the woman kicked him in the balls.

"You do NOT call anyone that." She said coldly. "I'm personally proud of any girl strong enough to admit that she's a lesbian."

"Why? Cause you're a dyke too, and...?" The bully was cut off by a sharp punch to the face.

"Call me a dyke ONE. More. Time." The woman snarled coolly. The bully was half ready to back off and tell his gang to do the same, but no...

"Dyke." He said defiantly. Strike Three. The lesbian flung the offender almost a hundred feet away, where he landed right into a can of garbage.

"New game, kids." She smirked, cracking her knuckles. "It's called Garbage Day!" The rest of Emi's bullies freaked and ran away, knowing not to push the grown-up any further.

"You okay, kid?" She offered a hand to help Emi up.

"Th-thanks..." Emi grinned weakly, gladly taking the hand. "Who are you?"

"Another proud lesbian. Onnasuki." Emi blinked at her, misunderstanding her last words.

"You just said that you were a lesbian, you didn't need to say you like woman..." She said. (A/N: For those of you who still don't know, Onnasuki's name literally means "I love women.")

"That's my name, silly." Onnasuki laughed. "Anyway, do you get crap like that often?"

"Yeah." Emi sighed.

"You know, you don't have to take that shit. It's women's unwritten law; if a guy gives you shit, that gives you the right to beat his ass. Or at least get 'em in the nads."

"But if I could do that, I wouldn't be teased or kicked around at all."

" I disagree." said Onnasuki. "I've seen how you fight, and you're not bad, definitely better than those little fuckers. You're not so much weak in body, just weak in mind; you let your mind become too clouded by what others think of you."

"What do you mean?" Emi blinked.

"Come on over to my place. You look like you could do with a good bath." Onnasuki offered. Sure enough, Emi's clothes were fairly scuffed from her hassle with the bullies, she was covered in dirt, and she stunk of garbage, as she had a can of it dumped onto her some time before Onnasuki's arrival.

"H-huh? Are you...?" the bullying victim blushed, thinking Onnasuki was coming onto her.

"No, I just want to help." Onnasuki answered. "It'll just be harder on you if you have to explain to your mom why you came home like this."

"Oh. Um, thank you."

As Onnasuki led her through town, Emi couldn't help but blush at the tomboy's appearance. She wore a black shirt held on with only a single strap on her left shoulder, and an extremely short pair of shorts which didn't cover any of her legs at all. She even had a red spiral tattoo like those adorned by the ANBU on her inner right thigh, which would have otherwise been covered by shorts of any normal length.

"You interested in me?" Onnasuki teased, noticing Emi staring.

"Uh? N-no!" Emi blushed, turning her eyes forward, though tempted to see just how she looked from behind.

"It's fine if you are. We're both lesbians here." Onnasuki assured her.

"No, I just... your tattoo."

"Hm? I'm not actually an ANBU, if that's what you're thinking." Onnasuki assured her. "Here we are." She said, coming up to a small house a short ways outside of the more busy area of Konoha. For someone as unusual as Onnasuki, Emi expected something way out of the ordinary as a place for her to live, but her place seemed about as normal as all the other homes surrounding it.

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The inside, too, seemed fairly normal. Normal living room, with a long sofa and TV, and a normal dining room, with a short table, refrigerator, stove, and sink, were visible upon entry.

"Make yourself comfortable, kid." Onnasuki grinned, pulling down her shorts, much to Emi's surprise.

"W-w-what are you doing?" She asked, scared this was going somewhere she wouldn't like.

"Chill. I'm just taking my clothes off." Onnasuki answered as though this was a normal thing to do in front of guests.

"But why?" Emi turned away, her face bright red.

"Cause I don't like 'em." Said Onnasuki simply, tossing her shirt aside. "You know those little kids that parents just can't get to keep their clothes on? I've always been one of those. And I don't give a crap if anyone sees me naked."

"I don't have to, do I?" Emi blushed, fumbling with her shirt.

"Not unless you want to." Emi's face glowed brightly as she caught a glance of Onnasuki's naked body. Though not incredibly shapely or incredibly busty, her body was very well proportioned, slender, fit, and attractive, and her breasts, while neither large nor small, were clearly very well built for a woman who never seemed to wear a bra.

"Uh... where's your bathroom?" she asked, trying to take her mind off of the arousal she felt seeing Onnasuki.

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"Oh...! Why?" Emi simpered, taking off her garbage-stained clothes and turning on a steaming hot shower, rinsing out all sorts of gunk from her hair that she never would have thought to be there. "Why do I have to feel this way around women?"

She had always felt uncomfortable about her own desire towards the same sex, and on all too many occasions tried to persuade herself into thinking that she was attracted to boys; but every time she searched a dirty magazine filled with fit, naked men, she always found herself uninterested, and putting it down in favor of one filled with busty, shapely women.

"Must be nice... not having everyone revolted by you." Emi sighed as she washed herself,

scrubbing off the dirt and filth from the earlier scuffle.

She only wished that she could wash off her homosexuality.

Her thoughts drifted as she saw her young body in a small fogged-up mirror on the wall; she was built nothing at all like Onnasuki, her chest completely flat, no curve at all in her hips. Although she had heard about how puberty could differently affect a young woman all the time from Anko, Emi couldn't help but think that she was some different case, that she could never have a womanly body like her sex ed teacher's; there was just something a bit demeaning about how prominently it seemed that every other girl in the class was beginning to need a bra now, yet she was still flat as a board. And even further her thoughts drifted...

"Onnasuki is so pretty." She muttered to herself, her hands feeling the place where her breasts ought to be. "Her boobs weren't big, but I bet they're very firm and healthy. And her nipples... so pink... and her body..." Just the thought of Onnasuki's slender, fit body was making her pussy moisten, becoming too much for her to ignore anymore.

She bit her lip and slid her hands down to her exposed pussy, awkwardly tapping her sensitive clit a little, before she finally began touching herself, each hand rubbing her pussy, slowly at first, caressing her pink folds, and clit, teasing herself, before she began to go faster, and more vigorous, yet, at each moment, she was wishing she could stop, not wanting to encourage her lesbian behavior further, but it didn't stop her moaning, and muttering "Onnasuki…" as she masturbated.

"I'm flattered that you think so much of me." Came a sudden voice, interrupting Emi's train of thought, and her heart stopped as she jumped a foot in the air, turning to see Onnasuki stepping into the shower with her.

"Uh..." She stammered, humiliated that she was caught masturbating by the person she was just thinking of.

"Need help?" Onnasuki offered with a grin, as she picked up a sponge and lathering it with soap. Emi reached over and quickly adjusting the water temperature until it was ice cold.

"What's the matter?" Onnasuki asked, feeling the sudden change in temperature and noticing Emi shiver as a result.

"N-nothing. I just... like to bathe in cold water." Emi lied feebly.

"You know, I didn't make ANBU being gullible." Onnasuki snorted, turning the water temperature back to its original heat and helping Emi wash her back. "I lied about not being part of them, by the way. Now what's the problem?" she asked, as she scrubbed the young girls skin, softly, much to Emi's surprised arousal.

A few moments of silence passed as Emi's fought her urges, and was trying to come up with something to say, until… "I don't want to be a lesbian." Emi sighed, trying desperately to fight off the arousal she got from Onnasuki's touch. "I hate it!" she crossed her legs as her nether regions started to tingle once more, half ready to cry.

"Don't make it hurt you." Onnasuki told her. "You'll find as you get older that being a lesbian can be a far more rewarding experience than being straight, if you let it."

"Liar." Emi sulked, eyes tearful now. "Everyone beats me up because of it. I'm just some disgusting pervert that likes girls instead of boys. I try to… I try very hard to like boys, but..." She started to cry now, unable to hold these feelings in any longer.

"You're making something that should feel good hurt you. That's never a good thing." Onnasuki assured her warmly. "Fuck those brainless dumbasses! Don't let their low opinion of you, of what you are, get you down. They only seem stronger because you let what they think of you weaken you."

"But how can it feel good...?" Emi started.

"Let me show you." Onnasuki smiled as she turned her around, and gave her a kiss full on the mouth, her tongue comforting Emi's as she placed her hands on the young student's shoulders in a tender embrace.

The young lesbian was stunned, her hands shot to Onnasuki's arms, to push her away but froze, as her body fought her mind for control, not letting her break away.

She began to panic, but soon, it died down, and her body relaxed as she began to feel the kiss more.

After all these years of despising her preference of women over men, never had Emi felt so delighted to finally find another lesbian, and never did she think that sharing a kiss with one would be nearly as elating as it was.

"Well? You like that?" Onnasuki teased as their lips parted.

The pink blush that crossed Emi's face was enough of an answer for her. She pulled herself closer to Emi, her mouth inches from her ear as she whispered, "If you like, I could show you just how wonderful a woman's touch can be."

"Please, you don't have to..." Emi blushed, immediately thinking of the perverse pleasure of lesbian sexuality.

"No, but you do." Onnasuki prodded. Her hand reaching to Emi's crotch, giving her a slight rub, sending a shiver through Emi's body; no one had ever touched her there, but herself.

"I... I can't take it..." Emi cringed, her legs shaking as they pressed very firmly together.

"Then stop repressing it." Onnasuki encouraged, sliding a finger into Emi's quivering pussy. "Just let go."

"But... but..." Emi objected, trying to repress her arousal as hard as she could, but the finger inside of her making her feel warmer inside.

"Just. Let. Go." Onnasuki whispered sensually, in to her ear, before kissing it. "I promise, you'll feel much better."

"Y-you sure?" Emi asked in a somewhat childish manner, feeling even more turned on, her body yelling for her to just give in.



Onnasuki grinned, and leant in, kissing Emi, as the young girl returned the embrace. She was moved back, touching the wall as Onnasuki began using her fingers faster on Emi, as the new lesbian began to slowly relax more, her legs slowly opening wider, letting Onnasuki push in a second finger. Emi moaned into the older lesbian's mouth as she felt herself get more aroused, as she was fingered.

Her lover grinned against the kiss as she moved Emi's hand to between her own legs, to feel her more mature pussy. Emi flinched feeling another pussy, but slowly relaxed in to it, feeling the strange yet familiar sexual organ, and exploring it, curious to see how different it was to her own, and inadvertently making Onnasuki moan out.

"Mmm… good girl, that's it…ohhh…"For some reason, Emi didn't even consider it was giving the lesbian pleasure! But smiled when she heard the praise, and continued to play with Onnasuki.

The two lesbians continued to play with the others pussy, until Emi had her first orgasm, her body tensing as she released the built up pleasure from inside.

Onnasuki smiled, and took her by the hand, pulling her out of the shower, laying on the bathroom floor, and pulling Emi on top of her, in a '69' position.

Emi was surprised and blushed as she came face to face with her very first real pussy, having only seen her own in a mirror, and ones in pictures.



Onnasuki leaned in and began to lick at Emi's pussy, making the young girl squeal, first in surprise, and then in pleasure, before she began to copy her teacher of lesbian pleasure.



She had never tasted pussy juice before, and it was an odd texture and sensation, and it took her a few tries to finally lick some up and swallow it without flinching, quickly growing accustomed to it, as she was equally being eaten filled the bathroom as the two lesbians licked each other's pussies, Onnasuki smiling as she feels Emi really getting in to it, and eating her out hungrily, like she was having her first meal after a long hunger happily returned the favor, and licked out Emi's pussy deeply, taking in all of her fluids, drinking them down as the young lesbian got wetter and wetter as her second release built up. Onnasuki was feeling close herself this time, and the two lesbians continued on, and on, until finally, they pulled their mouths away, and came in unison, moaning out loudly."Um... Onnasuki?" Emi muttered,once the orgasms were over. "If I'm not hoping for too much... could I stay here for tonight?"

"Sounds fine by me." Onnasuki smiled, leading Emi to her bedroom.

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It was here that Emi understood why the rest of the house seemed too normal; her bed was much too large to be for only one person, Emi assumed that at least 6 could sleep in it at once and still have enough room to move around.

Three booths were integrated into the wall across from the bed, each with a metal pole that connected from floor to ceiling in the center. Emi couldn't help but stare at the center booth, somehow imagining Onnasuki dancing up and down the pole.

"Like that?" Onnasuki derailed her train of thought. "I work part-time at the Cozy Condom, if you ever wanna see what I can do. Or would you rather me show you right now?"

"N-no, that's alright." Emi blushed, though was indeed intrigued by the idea of seeing Onnasuki do a strip dance.

"Password for lady's night this week is 'Vagina Junction,' by the way." Onnasuki teased.

"Can you read my mind?" The thought had bugged Emi all evening.

"No, you're just easy to read." Onnasuki answered simply. "Anyway, your clothes are still in the wash, so if you want anything to wear, sorry if it might be too revealing..." She took out a thin red slip and matching thong.

"Actually, it doesn't feel half bad being naked..." Emi felt a little ashamed for saying such a thing out loud, but knew it to be true, having gone over ten minutes without covering herself up. "I can see why you would prefer to be nude."

"I'm glad someone finally did." Onnasuki grinned, pulling back the covers. "Is there anything you want before going to bed?" She offered.

"Actually..." Emi eyed the stripper booths again. "I kinda want to see you dance..."

"I knew you did." Onnasuki smirked, putting on a bikini that left little to the imagination, even less so when Emi remembered that she had seen her entire naked body. Onnasuki pulled a concealed viewing seat from the wall under one of the booths for Emi, who sat on it in front of the middle booth, which Onnasuki stepped into, humping the pole against her crotch as she hung the top half of her body loosely. She lowered her panties, revealing how wet her pussy was, before pulling them back up, and spinning around the pole seductively, Emi impressed at how arousing, yet professional from a kunoichi's standpoint her movements were. Despite whoring out on a stripper pole, Onnasuki definitely showed some level of shinobi skill as she danced gracefully inside her box.

"Want a lap dance, beautiful?" Onnasuki offered as she noticed Emi subconsciously touching herself. Emi found herself falling more and more out of her comfort zone all night, what was one lap dance?

"Okay." She answered, albeit nervously.

Onnasuki hopped down from her booth, placing her hands on Emi's shoulders, and rocking her body sensually against Emi's, her knee nudging against her pussy, as she took her top off, pressing her bare breasts against Emi's chest, rubbing one enticingly with her hand before moving up, her boobs in Emi's already reddened face, and as her knee continued to prod at Emi's pussy, Onnasuki felt Emi moan right into her chest.

She backed up and slowly slid her panties down her legs, giving a slow turn and giving Emi a fine view of her ass. Onnasuki sat in Emi's lap, rocking up and down as though riding her. The young lesbian gave a little moan as her clit was teased by these actions, and understanding now why they called it a strip 'tease.'

Onnasuki turned back around and stroked her hands down Emi's hips, feeling a very slight trace of curve in her smooth skin. Emi opened her legs, welcoming whatever Onnasuki would do to her, but was a little surprised to see her moving up rather than down, the stripper's hands caressing her flat torso, and feeling a pair of tiny buds in her chest, which she teased with a sensual massage, Emi fighting back moans as she slowly fell onto her back, Onnasuki mounting her, and drawing her face within an inch to Emi's.

"Let's finish this in bed." She suggested, throwing back the covers, offering to let Emi in first. Emi lay in the middle of the bed, Onnasuki diving in over top of her.

"I don't know if I'm ready for this..." Emi gulped nervously. She wasn't sure if she was ready to lose her virginity just yet.

"I'm not going to do that." Onnasuki laughed. "I'm just going to give you one more joyride for the night." She dove beneath the covers, pushed Emi's legs open a little, and dove her face right into her pussy, Emi crying out loudly in ecstasy as the more experienced lesbian sucked, licked, and ate at her cunt in ways she never would have thought would feel as good as this.

As Onnasuki's mouth dove deeper into her pussy, Emi's mind blanked out. For a few glorious minutes, all that occupied her mind was sexual bliss, and as Onnasuki finished her off, making her spray all of her juices into the hardcore lesbian's mouth, her body went limp, a smile occupying her face, which to Onnasuki made Emi look unrecognizable in comparison to the bullied girl she found on the streets several hours ago.

"Like that?" Onnasuki grinned, drawing herself up next to Emi.

"M-hm..." Emi sighed dreamily, laying her head on Onnasuki's breasts, and snuggling into them happily.

"So… believe me now?" Onnasuki smirked, Emi's only reply being a nod.

Thanks to Matt as always for proofreading, as well as providing me with some of the initiative to make this story possible. 

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