"The Japanese Hegemon," part 3

Elizabeth

Rachel

Rachel and Elizabeth spent the next hour worshiping their Japanese captors' feet while learning what their roles in the new Australian society would be.

The old Australian ways were, like everything gaijin, obsolete, they learned.  Japan had conquered the world by dint of its cultural superiority.  It made perfect sense, then, that the conquered territories would adapt to the Japanese way of life.  The rest of the world should and did emulate Japan.  Not only would that ease dissension, it would enable everyone to enjoy the superior, Japanese way of life,

Military occupation was only temporary.  In time, the people of Australia would adapt to Japanese living and, in truth, become just another part of Japan.  This had happened all over the world already.  They were speaking Japanese and wearing kimonos in London and Cape Town, Rachel and Elizabeth found out.

Rachel and Elizabeth couldn't have been more excited when they were told the service they would be performing for the glorious new Australia.  Adaptation to Japanese life meant correcting cultural norms, and the two girls would spearhead this effort.  They were models, revered by many in Australia, and the example they set as they became Japanese citizens would prepare the rest of the population.  They were considered two of the most beautiful women in Australia, but, they now realized, those beauty standards conformed to inferior, Western tastes.  The ugliest Japanese woman was far more desirable than the most beautiful gaijin.

"We use inducer collars to help you change, but not enough inducers for whole country," Debuko said in her mangled English.  That made perfect sense to the Australian models.  They were grateful to have been chosen to teach the rest of Australia how to assimilate.

"Thank you, Debuko-sama," Elizabeth said.

Debuko and Chiyami beamed.  Elizabeth and Rachel were the perfect subjects.  It was hard not to want to reward them, and so they did.

Hiking up her gown, Debuko revealed her bare pubis to the Australian girl sucking her toes.  Immediately, Elizabeth's attention was drawn to Debuko's crotch.  There was no public hair, Elizabeth noticed, but there were small droplets of moisture forming on the lips.

"May I...?" she asked.  Debuko nodded, and Elizabeth moved her face onto her captor's vagina.  It didn't occur to her, as she inserted her tongue into Debuko's folds, that she had been completely straight her whole life.  While her tongue flicked the clitoral hood until the bud was engorged enough for her to devour separately, the fact that she had a boyfriend was not even a consideration.  She was honored to please this woman who had shown her so much already, and she was humbled by how beautiful her lover was, compared to her lowly gaijin self.  Elizabeth inserted her tongue inside Debuko, eliciting a moan, before slowly running her tongue the length of her genitals.

Elizabeth looked over at her friend Rachel.  She, too, had buried her head in the bare crotch of the Japanese woman before her.  Chiyami had removed her shorts altogether and had a hand on the back of Rachel's head, guiding her on how to pleasure her superior.  The Australian models were both so lucky to have such doting teachers, Elizabeth thought to herself.

She then redoubled her efforts to bring Debuko to orgasm.  She sensed from Debuko's reactions that she preferred clitoral stimulation, and so she focused there, running her tongue over the Japanese woman's bud repeatedly and rhythmically.  Debuko's breathing grew intense, and soon she gripped Elizabeth's blonde tresses.  Elizabeth knew from her experience on the receiving end of oral sex that one more thing might put Debuko over the top.  That in mind, she reached up with her right hand and began to tease Debuko's nipple with her nail, over the gown.  Fortunately, Debuko wasn't wearing a bra and was able to free her boob quickly.  Elizabeth gently clasped the nipple between her thumb and pointer finger and developed a tempo, stimulating the nipple and clit to a certain cadence in her head.  Within a minute, Debuko piqued and came on Elizabeth's grateful face.

"Thank you, Debuko-sama, for allowing this common gaijin to please you."

Debuko looked on her subject with affection.  "You are welcome," she said with a heavy accent.