The Tar Bath of Haruhi Suzumiya
by DJlurker
Haruhi Suzumiya groaned loudly as the orgasm crashed through her like a tidal wave, feeling those familiar waves of ecstasy surging from her groin, bucking and thrashing against her gooey entrapment, which held her almost perfectly in place, intensifying her pleasure... her trapped fingers continued to wiggle and manipulate her pussy below the rippling surface, trying to draw out her ecstasy for as long as possible...
The reality warper shuddered, crying out one final time before coming down from her high, going limp and letting her head fall back onto a rubbery pillow. She gasped and panted as the stars and flashes under her eyelids slowly faded, said eyes then blinking open, seeing a small amount of her cleavage which remained above the surface, the black, shiny goo having over halfway engulfed her bare breasts.
"Wow, that looked pretty mega intense, Haru-nyan," spoke a familiar voice. Haruhi turned her head to her right, seeing Tsuruya's smiling face. The energetic greenette was immersed to the same depth as herself, her arms behind her head as she laid back on an identical pillow, her long hair spreading over the surface of the tar.
"Enjoy the show?" Haruhi gasped as she caught her breath. The two of them were laying in what appeared to be a mud spa, except filled with sticky tar instead. In actuality, however, it was their SOS Brigade clubroom, located on the bottom floor of their college campus, transformed by Haruhi's power.
"Oh yeahs," Tsuruya grinned. She experimentally lifted up a leg, watching the black goo stretch between said leg and the surface. "Seems like it's a lots stickier on your sides, though..."
"Well, you know me," Haruhi shrugged, causing a ripple over the surface. "I just like feeling as stuck and helpless as possible... wasn't sure you'd like that, though."
"I wouldn't minds," Tsuruya replied with a shrug of her own. "But where'd you put all our stuffs in heres, anyway?"
"I asked Yuki to put it in temporary storage," the brigade chief explained. "She'll put it all back when we're done..."
"You didn't ask her to joins us?"
"I don't wanna feel like I'm forcing anything on her," Haruhi replied. "I did that way too much in high school, whether I was aware of it or not... She did agree to stand guard at the door, so nobody just barges in on us."
"Rights..." Tsuruya nodded. "But what gave yous the ideas for this, anyway?"
"You did," Haruhi looked her friend in the eye. "Remember, when I told about Kyon tossing me in quicksand tied up, and then rescuing me? You said, and I quote, 'Maybe next times you'll go back to the Ice Ages and have him save yous from ultra sticky tar, nyoro,' close quote."
The greenette blinked a few times. "...oh yeah, I did say somethings like thats, didn't I?" She then smiled. "Of course, you probably did this to entertain yourselfs while you're in mega heats, so you don't warp yourselfs to Kyon-kun's room and do somethings you'll regrets!"
Haruhi couldn't help but chuckle. "Yeah, you pretty much nailed it... I mean, usually I distract myself by keeping myself busy with other things, but given there's a big blizzard going on outside... hell, there's only so much you can do before cabin fever sets in. And I didn't want to throw Koizumi-kun and his fellow espers into a panic by teleporting halfway across the world or into closed space... sheesh, you heard the riot act he read me when I went into closed space to study when it got too noisy in my dorm hall..."
"I remembers," Tsuruya nodded, "At least Nagato-chi was nice enoughs to lend you her old apartments back home in case it gots too noisy agains." She then lowered her arms until they were laying on the surface of the tar, before trying to push up... predictably, it ended with her arms sinking in while making no upward progress. "Uh-ohs, I'm stuck nows..." She half-heartedly tugged at her now-trapped arms, wiggling her body a little, her face flushing as she felt the sticky bitumen jiggle in time with her motions...
"Looks like you're enjoying it almost as much as I am," Haruhi observed as she sat up, sinking down to the tops of her shoulders. She then began struggling herself, raising up one shoulder, then the other, the tar stretching slightly from her efforts, but not giving an inch. Haruhi gritted her teeth as she doubled her efforts, only to sink down to her neck. "Oh, fuck me, I'm sinking..."
"Oh noes, you're going unders!" Tsuruya gasped in mock horror, as she continued her own faux struggle against the unrelenting black stickiness.
"Dammit, no! I'm too young to die!" The reality warper grunted as she felt her chin dip into the tar. "Tsuru-chan, help me...!"
"I can'ts!" Her companion replied. "I'm as mega stucks as you are, nyoro!"
"Noooommmmph!" cried Haruhi as her mouth sank under. She continued to wriggle her body beneath the tar, as her right hand started manipulating her pussy again... Nostrils flaring as she floated nose-deep in the oily pitch, her eyes glazed over with pleasure, bubbles popping on the surface as she moaned in enjoyment... Locking eyes with her friend, she winked at Tsuruya before inhaling one final time, then forcing her head the rest of the way under, leaving only a few strands of brown hair behind...
Feeling the thick tar closing over her head caused Haruhi to climax again, her attempted screams of ecstasy muffled by the sticky goo invading her mouth, the horrible oily taste overridden by the intense waves of pleasure that pulsed through her whole body, which was almost completely paralyzed by the tar's grip, preventing her from thrashing about like she usually would... Feeling so utterly helpless and stuck only served to multiply the incredible sensations she was feeling...
Haruhi rode her orgasm for nearly a full minute, until at last her body gave out, going limp in the sticky goo's tight embrace, breathing hard through her nose even though her air supply should have been cut off... (Being a near-omnipotent goddess has its advantages sometimes,) she thought to herself. She relaxed for a few minutes, until the oily smell and taste of the tar became too much, at which point she let herself rise back up...
As she felt gravity begin to take its hold on the tar surrounding her head, Haruhi caused the thick pitch to vanish from her mouth and nostrils, allowing her to breathe normally again. The goo slowly cascaded down her face and shoulders, re-merging which the larger mass below, until only a thin layer remained. The reality warper then removed the pitch from her eyelids, blinking as her golden orbs readjusted to the light. Looking down, Haruhi saw that her breasts had emerged, her hard nipples visible even under the layer of pitch that covered them. She then looked back to her right, seeing Tsuruya, who started giggling at her appearance.
"Heehee, Haru-nyan, you look sillys all covered in tar like thats, nyoro," the greenette spoke up.
"Oh really?" Haruhi smirked. "Well, in that case, you can get covered too!" With that, Tsuruya began to be drawn downwards into the tar, her shoulders swiftly vanishing beneath the surface...
"Ahhh! I'm sorries, Haru-nyan! Please don't smother mes!" the greenette cried out as she tilted her head back, though she still had a little grin on her face...
"Oh, you won't smother," Haruhi shook her head. "But you will go under!"
"Noooooooblblblubllblublblubll!" Tsuruya burbled as the pitch closed over her face, the shiny black surface soon smoothing out. After a few seconds, however, the spot where she had vanished began to ripple wildly, far more intensely than if she were merely struggling beneath the tar...
(Wow, she really was enjoying it as much as I was,) Haruhi thought as she continued to watch. She swore she could almost hear Tsuruya's moans of ecstasy from the bubbles that popped where the ripples originated...
After about 20 seconds or so, the ripples slowed and eventually subsided, as did the bubbles. (Ready to come up?) Haruhi asked telepathically.
(Yeah,) the reply came. So Haruhi raised her hand, and and the tar abruptly bulged up, soon resolving into Tsuruya's familiar form. Like before, Haruhi disappeared the tar from her friend's mouth, nostrils, and eyelids, allowing her to see and breathe properly.
"So," the brigade chief began, "it looks like you were a lot closer to orgasm than you were letting on..."
"Honestlys, it came outta nowheres," Tsuruya giggled. "I mean, yeahs, I was getting turned ons, but feeling that stuff close over mes, it just kinda... triggered mes or somethings... Phew... I'm kinda pooped nows..." She sighed as she laid back on her pillow, her breasts emerging as a result, Haruhi following her lead as she also laid back... The two ladies then closed their eyes and just relaxed for a few minutes...
Suddenly a ringtone broke the silence. "I think that's yours, Haru-nyan," Tsuruya grunted.
"Right," Haruhi muttered, as she invoked her power to open her cell phone. She then turned her head to glance at the caller ID, before telekinetically pressing the Speaker button. "What's up, Yuki? Someone at the door?"
"...Yes. Your boyfriend," Yuki's voice responded. "Should I allow him entry?"
"I thought you told Kyon-kun to avoid yous while you're in heats," Tsuruya spoke up in mild confusion.
"I did," Haruhi nodded. "Yuki, did Kyon say why he wants to see me?"
"Apparently, it was at Koizumi-san's request," the alien replied.
"Koizumi-kun?" Tsuruya sounded even more confused. "But whys?"
"Only one way to find out," Haruhi sighed. "Send him in, Yuki."
"Understood," Yuki stated, before disconnecting the call. Haruhi then sat up, crossing her arms over her breasts as the door slowly opened...
To be continued in Part 2- "The Seduction of Kyon"
