You are Jonathan Jones, a young man whose family moved to Japan for business purposes. You had been bitter about the move and being forced to give up your connections with your friends, and found it extremely difficult to form new friendships in the whole new country you'd been moved into by your father. It didn't really help that you'd suddenly been moved into the core of a large city when you'd lived most of your life in the country up until then, allowed to roam in the woods freely and enjoy nature's bounty to its fullest. This wasn't something that was possible when you lived in the urban jungle, surrounded by concrete and steel.

It didn't really help that most of the people you knew in school had issues with you for being a foreigner or being a ?pretty boy?. You put up with it since there wasn't really much of a choice, but it wasn't long before you were getting into fights on a regular basis, both on and off school grounds. You might have been a 'foreign pretty boy', but you showed them that you were more than capable of pounding their faces into their dirt if they pissed you off, and soon enough you were left alone. Which was just fine, in your opinion. The school didn't care about the bullying or how you dealt with them as long as it was kept discrete and your grades didn't go down, and keeping a B+ average was easy for you even if you weren't trying. Besides, it's not like your parents would care even if you did have problems.

One day though, everything changed.

You'd been sent on some multi-day long fieldtrip with your classmates to somewhere outside of the city, you don't even remember the name of the place really. The one thing you do remember is being incredibly happy with how forested it was. Trees and mountains and fields as far as you could see, once you got past the tourist trap town and its trappings. Strictly speaking you probably weren't supposed to leave your group like you did regularly, but as long as you came back in time for headcount and didn't get them in trouble, the teachers didn't really seem to care what the crazy foreign kid did, which worked just fine for you. There were amazing things up in those hills, abandoned buildings that had to be positively ancient with how they were designed. Sprawling manors with grounds eerily well cared for and buildings that hadn't fallen to rot despite looking like no one had lived in it for decades. You managed to work up the courage to look around it just a bit, but something about it just put you on edge and you ended up not going back after hearing the wind whispering through the holes in the buildings. At least, that's what you thought it was at the time.

On the last day before you were going to head back to that concrete cage, you decided to make a longer trip than usual to a place you'd heard about in town. An ancient, abandoned shrine that no one ever went to yet was somehow never fully seemed to collapse. Some people said that the shrine's gods still lived there, but you just wanted to see something interesting and would take any chance to get away from your classmates. This'didn't end up working out the way you'd expected it to. You'd climbed the mountain and found the old stone steps and then climbed those the rest of the way up to find your way to the summit and the shrine that sat there. The place didn't really look very special. A few decently sized buildings in so-so shape and a donation box in pristine condition. There was a small lake outback of what looked to be the main shrine building too. You're still not sure why, but for some reason you decided to make a donation to the shrine, even though it was abandoned like it was. Maybe you were just trying to be polite to the ?gods? that lived there. You learned not to take those thoughts lightly. After tossing the coins into the box you took a step back to leave and then fell.

And then fell some more.

And then kept falling down, down and deeper down into the swirling pit you'd fallen into. Things get a little bit?confusing at this point. You think you can remember countless eyes staring at you as you fell, but you're not sure whether that was real or a dream.

...

The first thing you can remember after that is the sound of someone's voice, a girl?s. It was a nice voice, but one you weren't familiar with. Then someone started shaking your shoulders as you groaned, waking from your fall induced slumber to see a girl looking down at you, hair silhouetted by the sun hanging above her.

It was, perhaps, the most cliched moment you'd ever experienced in your life up until that point.

"-Oh great, I've died and gone to heaven."

What you said afterward managed to trump it though.

Thankfully she found what you said funny more than anything else, and helped you up. And that's how you met Reina Roots on the first day of your new life. She apparently felt sympathy for your situation and took you in while you were dazed and confused. She'd explained things, about the nature of the world that you'd fallen into and just what had probably happened to you after she got you to share your own story with her. Of course, you only mentioned the parts important for her to know, namely you went to a spooky shrine, gave it money and fell through hole in reality. You were somewhat skeptical of her story, at least parts of it, right up until another girl flew up to her window and started knocking on it. That's how you were introduced to the first of Reina's friends, an apparently honest and pure hearted reporter or something along those lines.

Those friends of hers you met were all pretty nice people, and all of them seemed to like you for some reason. Aya had a personality that could win you over with just exuberance and had a wicked sense of humor in her paper. Marisa was funny and a bit weird, and seemed to have trouble understanding the concept of your personal space. She also seemed to really like that your hair was the same color. Reimu was a bit stand offish at first, but after Reina explained your story and circumstances she warmed up considerably to you and even gave you a hug.

The last friend of hers you met happened a bit later, a few days after you ended up at Reina's house. You'd insisted that you had to help her since you were staying with her and managed to wriggle your way into helping take care of her garden. While you were weeding you noticed someone come up behind you and found a green haired woman with a parasol standing there, smiling pleasantly. That was the first time you met Yuuka Kazami, and you honestly don't understand people who are afraid of her. She's been nothing but friendly and polite to you and Reina, though she could get a bit scary when talking about people who hurt plants.

She gave you a sunflower to take care of, and some extremely vital advice. It was the day that her friends weren't going to be able to sleep over with her anymore, and it would be just you and her now. She'd knelt down in front of you and put her hands on your shoulders, "Jonathan." Her voice was quiet and very serious, "I need you to listen to me and do what I'm telling you to do. When Reina goes to bed, you need to go to the room you're staying and stay there for the night. Do you understand? Don't come out, no matter what you hear.."

You'd tried to ask why but she wouldn't explain, just telling you it was something very important and that you needed to listen to her. In the end, that's exactly what you did.


Time passed, as it has a way of doing, and you grew more used to your life with Reina and made friendships of your own there. Despite the circumstances that lead to you arriving here, you're far happier in this land called Gensokyo than you are anywhere else. You were able to convince Reina to take you on as an apprentice of sorts so you could earn your keep by doing more than just chores around the house. After you'd demonstrated your knack for wood working she-well?you can't really lie. She called your little carvings passable for an amateur and then told you how you could fix it and make them better, which just drove you to improve. You strove to meet her standards and exceed them, and eventually you were good enough that she allowed you to help her with projects she was working on for her job. Admittedly, you were only allowed to work on the simpler things while the more complicated and delicate work she handled on her own, but you still made her job easier and allowed her to spend more time on what she wanted to do rather than always working, which meant that she could spend more time with her friends and more time with you as a result, which was a perfect situation in your opinion.

One day though, things went very, very differently. Or rather, one night.

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This day had been just like any other since you'd come here, except maybe just a bit more boring since none of Miss Reina's friends had come by, and you hadn't had much in the way of work to do. Summer had come and gone and the coolness of Fall was starting to make itself known, which meant that you got a new set of clothing meant to handle the cold, one you paid for yourself. Sorta. Well, Reina insisted that you'd paid for it yourself because of all the work you do to help her out around the house, but you think it's just because she doesn't want you taking more of her job from her even though you're getting better and better at woodworking.

Currently, you are lounging about at the dining room table as the sun starts to set. You've had your meal for the day and what little work there was to do was done much earlier after the both of you had gotten up, leaving you to this. Lounging about. Since you can't explore the forest without running the risk of running into that terrifying monstrous tree again, your area of roaming is fairly limited. That and it would seem Reina is still a bit leery of letting you roam at all after what happened. Not that you can blame her since'monster tree.

Seriously, you hope that thing enjoyed burning down to its roots.

Reina stretches languidly across from you, letting out a hum as she bends backwards and stretches her arms out over her head, "Geez, I'm going to go to bed early Jonathan. I didn't sleep well last night."


You suspect it's because she hasn't had any of her friends over lately. When she has one of them over for the night, she's always peppier in the morning, usually one of them spends the night with her at least once a week which seems to do the trick. This time though, they've all been busy with something or another and it's been about ten days. "I'll head to my own room then." You respond, standing up from your chair and heading for the door, "Good night Reina.."

"Hey." She calls out to you from behind you, "You know you don't need to go to your room just because I'm going to bed, right? Just because I'm tired doesn't mean you always need to lock yourself up.."

You stop. You know that you don't, but you'd told Yuuka that you'd follow her request and you don't want to disappoint the green haired woman. "I know, I'm just tired myself." You assure Reina as you continue to leave, "Good night Reina.."

"Sleep tight Jonathan!" Reina calls out to you from behind as you hear her get up from the table herself. By the time she leaves the room though, you've already scampered up to your little private bedroom that you had set up. It may not be big, and it may actually be more than a bit cramped sometimes, but you love this room more than you cared about the one you had back Outside. You toss yourself onto the bed and heave out a sigh. You're really not tired at all, but you said you'd do this when Miss Yuuka asked you too, so? you sit here, in your small room on your smallish bed and wait as the sun slowly starts to go down. You try to sleep, you really do. You'd gotten changed into your thing and light sleeping pants and you're resting with your head on the pillow but?you just can't.

And to make matters worse, you're really thirsty too! Your lips and throat feel parched and it's getting to the point that you just can't stand it anymore. Why do you have to stay cooped up in your room when Reina's sleeping anyway. it's not like you're loud when you move around the house so you won't wake her up. Yuuka would never tell you when you asked, and you never really had the chance to ask any of the other girls.

You decide that you're finally tired of this. Besides, all you're going to go do is get a glass of water and head right back to your bedroom, what could possibly go wrong during that? Just a quiet and fast trip downstairs.

Softly and gently you push open the door to your room and peer down the hall. it's lit only by the light of the full moon coming through the windows, but that's enough for you to see by. It doesn't look like Reina's up and about, so you're clear to go. You tip toe out into the hallway and star to make your way down the stairs, carefully avoiding the squeaky spots on them as you make your way down.

Once you reach the first floor you slide off into the kitchen, moving along using the heel-toe stepping style to avoid making even the slightest amount of noise. Carefully and quietly you reach into the cupboard with the glasses and retrieve your chalice and go and get yourself a glass of nice, cold refreshing water. Oh yes, that hits the spot. You drink another glass of water after the first. You really were just desperately parched. You probably should have gotten a drink before bud, but she surprised you with wanting to go to bed so early. You hope Miss Reina feels better soon-

You hear the floor creak behind you and whirl around with your hands up to find?Reina? Oh no, did you wake her up? You didn't think she slept that lightly, but maybe this is why Yuuka told you to stay in your room. "Reina, what are you doing up?" You ask her as she steps towards you, her form still shrouded in darkness as her bare feet enter the light coming in through the window.

"-Reina?" You speak up again when she doesn't respond, still shuffling forward in the darkness as her creamy legs come into view. You suddenly find yourself desperately hoping she's wearing something. As she comes closer still you're thankful that yes, she is, yet it's?is it that gift that odd vampire gave her at some point? That's certainly a very?brief sleeping gown. "Reina, I'm sorry if I woke you up." You step towards her as she shuffles into the moonlight fully and you can see her staring at you with half-closed glazed over eyes. Is she'still sleeping?

Unsure, you raise one hand in front of her face and wave it there, "Reina, hello?" You get up on your toes a bit to wave your hand in front of her eyes, only to have her grab your hand, getting a cry of surprise out of you. Reina holds your hand in front of her as those glazed eyes focus on you. "Ah, Reina?" You tug away from her, barely managing to break her grip on your hand as you try to slide around her now. Just head back to bed Jonathan and this will all be over in the morning, that's what you tell yourself.

She doesn't seem to follow you, thankfully. You remember being told that you shouldn't wake a sleep walker up. This must be why Yuuka asked you to not leave your room when she was asleep, Reina wanders around while she sleeps! She must be so tired because she does this, and when her friends sleep over they must manage to keep her in bed. You have to wonder why they didn't ask you to help though as you scamper as quietly as you can up the stairs, you spot Reina watching you from the kitchen as you do so and feel a thrill run down your spine. This is just creepy kinda creepy. Reina shouldn't act all silent and staring, it's not like her.

You hurry your way up stairs and-

Why won't your door open? You give it another push and jiggle the doorknob but it still refuses to budge, not opening despite you leaning against it and pushing with your shoulder. What in the world?" You turn to look for something to help you and you spot Reina most of the way up the stairs, those lidded and glazed over eyes watching you from almost within arm's reach. There's a small smile on her face as you feel the beginnings of fear start to well up in your gut. This is really, really not normal right now. You push on the door just a bit harder and, yep, it doesn't move. While you do that Reina comes closer to you, leading to you scampering away from her and being funneled right down the hallway that leads to one place and one place only. Reina's room. Reina just keeps walking towards you at a shuffling pace, leading to you slowly backing up as you've no other options but to go towards the oddly smiling Reina, and that's just not something you're willing to do right now.

You try to come up with some clever plan or a ruse or something while you're backed into a corner like a rat before the cat, but you can't find anything. You can't even figure out why she's acting the way she is. You bump into Reina's door and struggle with its handle, hoping to maybe get more room to maneuver, but suddenly she closes the difference and grabs you by the shoulders and pushes you through the open door to her bedroom, carrying you across the room and pinning you against the wall. "Reina, please get up!" You beg as she leans closer to you, making you stare right into her eyes as she just smiles at you. She spends so much time around that weird vampire, could she have been turned into one herself!."

She just leans closer to you and presses her body up against yours, her breasts rubbing up against your chest as she leans down and buries her face in your neck. Oh god she actually has turned into a vampire, you're so fucked! You panic as you feel her tongue slide out of her mouth and run over your skin, tickling your skin and giving it a coating of saliva as you shiver with fear even as a part of your mind wonders if this is going to feel good. You remember hearing at one point that supposedly a vampire feeding on you is supposed to feel good.

You also remember hearing that a vampire is supposed to bite into the neck, not tenderly kiss and suck on it like Reina is doing to you now, using her position to keep you pinned as she teases you. You feel a jolt of panic as you feel her teeth touch your neck, but she just gently nips you before pulling back and kissing the spot, working her way up from near your collar bone to past your jugular when you speak up, "Reina, please?" You try and plead as you squirm under her kisses.

She seems to listen though, as she pulls back and looks you in the eyes again before leaning forward, her lips parting slightly as you realize what she's planning. You don't have any time to react though as she forces her warm, soft lips onto yours and silences your protests before they leave your lips. You squirm as she kisses you shocking gentleness, pinning your arms above your head with one hand while her other starts to rove over your bare chest, her nails trailing along your skin and making you squeak and squirm, "Reina-!" You open your mouth and try to beg only to be silenced as she kisses you more firmly and forcefully, silencing your complaints yet again with her passionate kissing. You feel her tongue press past your lips and slip into your mouth as you realize with a sense of growing shame that you're enjoying this. You can feel parts of your anatomy stir as your beautiful caretaker takes advantage of you in her sleep. You can't even resist now, she's amazingly strong for the state she's in and has you easily pinned to the wall as her roving hand starts to roam lower, tickling across your stomach and headed for-oh no.

You squirm and buck in her hold, but she'll have none of it as she just presses harder against you and keeps you from fighting back effectively as her hand reaches your waist and slips down to your crotch. You suppress a moan as her fingers run along your shaft, rubbing you through your thin sleeping pants, stroking your shaft a few times before fiddling with your tip and giving you a squeeze as the sleep molesting Reina hums appreciatively, her hand pulling away and giving you a brief feeling of relief before you feel it pull back your waist band and dive into your pants. You can't even push her away from you with your arms pinned as they are, and with her leaning on you and pressing her breasts dangerously close to your face now you can barely even squirm as she forces your pants down and out of the way and reveals your shame.

Reina just keeps your lip lock going as she reaches down and without any sort of hesitating or fanfare grabs your shaft and begins to roughly stroke it, pleasuring you despite how you try to resist the sensations. You feel shame well up in you at how much you're loving this and you can barely bring yourself to put up a token resistance, your body having already surrendered to her at this point. Her hands are those of a working girl, rough and experienced from handling all of the wood that she does. Even so, they're very well cared for, as you can feel for herself while she strokes your sensitive dick. There's not a lot of technique in what she's doing to you now, but for an inexperienced virgin like you she doesn't really need any, as anyone could plainly see with how you're already leaking precum out over her hand and dirtying her skin with it, not able to restrain yourself.

Reina pulls back from the kiss she'd forced on you, strings of saliva connecting both of you together still as she shifts up and forces your face between her breasts as she jerks you off. You can't escape the soft feeling of her breasts pressing down on either side of your head now and can feel it as her smell fills your nose, a mixture of spice and vanilla that drives you wild. You feel your shaft begin to twitch as she pumps you at the same rough, fast pace she's been going. Desperately you try to hold on and resist, not wanting things to be like this, but your sleep molesting caretaker will have nothing of the sort. She just keeps working you over mercilessly until you finally cum, spraying it out and dirtying her hand even further. You can't resist the mixture of shame and satisfaction that swirls around within you, and with your face still between her breasts you can feel the first tear slip free and run down your cheek.

You're not allowed to stew in your miserable feelings though as Reina just pushes you deeper into her bust as the hand that broke you in pulls away. She brings it up to her face and then to your disgust begins to clean it, licking and sucking the mess you made off of it until it's covered with saliva rather than your cum. You just shudder at that, still left too weak to do anything as she noisily swallows down the mess you'd made. This is just terrible.

But, she doesn't let you go even when she's finished. Even though all you want to do now is just crawl into your bed and forget this ever happened or maybe just thing it was just a weird dream. But, she doesn't let you do that. The sleep molesting Reina just holds you close against her, close enough that you can hear her heart beat as she finishes. The older woman lets out a happy hum as she suddenly pulls you away from the wall and casts you away from her, sending you stumbling onto the bed where you land with a pomf.

You cry out as you crash down on the bed, scrambling to get your limbs underneath you and staring up at the advancing Reina as you ask her in slowly mounting horror, acceptance and anticipation, "Wha?what are we going to do on the bed?" You try to control your ton and not show just how deeply off balance you are, but you cannot manage to keep it completely hidden. Not that it matters, as your depraved sleep walking guardian seems to be wholly focused on one task in specific.

She crawls onto the bed towards you, advancing quickly as she runs her tongue over her lip sin a sensual manner, hungry anticipation on her features as those glazed eyes bore into yours. You try to move but one strong hand pins you back down on the bed as Reina closes the distance and lies half on top of you with her head on your chest. Just what is she doing?

You get your answer when a nimble tongue darts out and runs over a nipple, getting a squeak of shock out of you as her slimy tongue runs all over your sensitive, exposed skin. One hand reaches across your body and grabs your other nipple and promptly gives it a tweak, getting a hiss of pain and pleasure out of you as Reina starts to tease your cruelly. You feel her teeth rub against one of your nipples as she nibbles on it tentatively, seeing how you react to the sensations as her remaining free hand begins to crawl slowly down your body towards your crotch where your shaft is sitting at half mast. Nimble fingers trace light touching patterns across the sensitive skin of your shaft and begin to tease you with quick, fast strokes with next to no pressure behind them at all. Even so, it feels amazing to a boy as inexperienced and exploitable as you.

You bite your lip to hold back the moan of pleasure you desperately want to let out, trying to stay still instead of squirming as Reina nibbles and licks on your nipples in a way that feels strangely good and exciting even as she tweaks and pulls at the other, painfully pleasing you while you try not to cry under the sense of misery and failure that you feel weighing down on you. If you'd just listened to what you were told, this wouldn't be happening. That thought keeps bouncing around your head as you're forced to another orgasm by Reina's skilled hands and mouth. Your hips jerk up as you miserably let out your seed, shooting it out onto her hand and the bed linens as you just close your eyes and try to block it all out rather than be forced to watch.

Reina doesn't stop there though. She just takes a firmer hold of your length with the whole of her hand instead of playing with you using only her fingers and begins to stroke you in slow pumps, squeezing you as she does so to make it all the more pleasurably miserable. She pulls her mouth away from your nipple and releases your other nipple from her torturous grip, instead wrapping an arm around you and pulling you close as she buries your face in her breasts again, trapping you in your own personal marshmallow hell as she smothers you with her lustful actions. The hand working on your shaft keeps pumping at that constant pace as she just leans down on you a bit more, pushing your face deeper between her soft breasts and closer to her heart as she cuddles you forcefully closer to her, not giving you any chance of putting those thoughts of escape into action.

Pinned close to Reina's warm, soft body and assaulted by pleasure like you are, you find yourself not even focusing on those thoughts though. What she's doing to you just feels so good and pleasurable that you find yourself not wanting them to stop, even though you know you shouldn't think like that. Her silky soft hands rubbing along your shaft and working you closer and closer to completion and her soft breasts pressing down on your face and smothering you with her scent. Just how many times did you think about her breasts when she hugged you or you saw them? Reina crosses one of her legs over yours, pulling it out of the way just as you can't hold back any longer. Your hips buck up and your shaft slides along in her grasp as you reach orgasm, spraying out your dirty shame all over her hand and onto the bed sheets as well and leaving you panting in her grasp, head lulling against her breasts as you're buried between her amazing orbs, only a thin layer of cloth keeping you separate from skin-to-skin contact with them.

You shiver as you here Reina laugh lightly in her sleep, pulling her hand away from your shaft as she shifts and presses her lips down on the tip of your head, rewarding you with a kiss for being so honest about your lust. She pulls away and brings her dirtied hand up past your face and to where you know hers is, noisily beginning to clean it up, slurping up the mess you made as you find yourself becoming aroused again already, much to your shame and dismay as your senses return to you. What were you thinking just then? Reina's been so kind to you and now you're lusting after her while she's doing these things to you while unaware? What would she think if she woke up and found you like this? Invigorated by this realization, you make a lunge for safety?!

"and completely fail to move as Reina wraps a free arm around you and holds you tighter with her leg that she has around your own leg. Between that and this odd sense of exhaustion in most of your body you don't have much of a chance of escaping. Once again, you're reminded of how this is all your own fault. If you had just stayed in your room, you wouldn't be staining Reina like you are now.