'Alpha Male'
'Love Hina' is by Ken Akamatsu
Chapter 7: Shinobu, bliss comes to someone special
Monday morning…
Brrrrr! Brrrrr!
An alarm clock goes off waking Keitaro from a peaceful nights' sleep.
Reaching over his head to the little table, he turns it off.
Lying next to him in his futon, he feels the nice warm body of a lovely young woman as she snuggles into him.
Naru stirs and moans quietly when he puts his arm back around her slender waist.
At this particular moment, the sun chooses to peak up over the eastern horizon and begins to illuminate Keitaro's room through his sliding glass door. With the ambient light coming in, he opens his eyes to see the face of the brunette and smiles. Nothing catches them more than seeing Naru in this vulnerable and peaceful state just before she wakes up.
Having known Naru for all of her life, this is the first time that he has ever taken the time to notice just how beautiful she truly is.
Until he made the decision to claim her for himself yesterday morning, Haruka was the only woman with whom he had intimately shared a bed with in this manner. Not foreseeing who will be next, he only wants to hold Naru close to him for a few more minutes.
Down below, a certain appendage also thinks it is a good thing as it has already risen to the occasion. This has been happening to him since hitting puberty.
Trying not to laugh, he thinks, 'I wonder if she will call me a hentai again this morning.'
These minutes of quiet fleet by as he looks up at his alarm clock once more.
"Ohaiyo, Naru-chan," says Keitaro softly into her before leaning in to kiss it, "Time to wake up."
Lying there quietly, he gives her a chance to respond.
"Ohaiyo, Kei-kun," says Naru opening her eyes as she sees Keitaro smiling back at her. Then leaning in slightly, she kisses his cheek.
'That was pleasant,' he thinks at her response.
Pulling herself even closer, she feels something poking at her lower belly and smiles.
Yawning as the room lightens even more, she would love to be intimate with him this morning but neither one of them has the time.
If you told this fiery young woman that she would have one of her best nights of sleep ever after sharing a futon with Keitaro, she would have launched your ass into 'Lower Earth Orbit' for being a hentai.
'What a difference a day makes,' she thinks. There is a lot of truth in the old adage she believes.
"We both have a busy day ahead of us so I think we had better get up," whispers Keitaro into her ear before kissing it again.
The sudden rush from his breath causes her to shudder a little.
Giggling then, she moans when Keitaro puts his hand on her breast and gives it a gentle fondle. The silk material of her pajama top outlines her body perfectly, especially her breasts.
"Can I have another minute, Kei-kun," says Naru in a mock whine as she reaches for his 'morning wood'.
Waiting, he mulls it over for a few seconds.
'Damn this thing is so big,' she thinks still amazed by his size. Putting her hand around his hardened dick, she gently begins to stroke it.
"If you keep that up Naru-chan you will mess up my new futon," retorts Keitaro, "I had to get out another one after what we did yesterday."
For the next few moments at least, he is going to lie here and enjoy what her hand is doing under the covers.
"And, if we had more time right now you could make a mess inside of me with this thing," says Naru giggling.
"Well…," he starts, but never gets the opportunity to finish.
Without hesitation, Naru works her way down underneath the blanket and sees that he is leaking quite a lot. Taking matters into her own hands, or should I say mouth, the brunette begins licking his shaft get him wet enough for what happens next.
"Oh shit, Naru-chan," hisses Keitaro, "That is so good."
Opening the covers of his futon, he watches as his cock disappears into her waiting maw. Going deeper than yesterday, he feels the sensitive tip brush against her tonsils on the way down her throat.
'What a talented mouth and tongue,' he thinks. This is his last thought just before his prostate convulses and he floods her mouth.
Sputtering in surprise once more at the sheer volume that he can shoot off, Naru swallows quickly, so as not to gag on it. The brunette is incredulous because he still has so much in him after yesterday.
"Damn, you could really choke someone with this thing," comments Naru sarcastically when she finishes swallowing and his cock comes popping out of her mouth.
Wiping off the sides of her mouth, she sits up and sees an ungainly sight next to her. That is, Keitaro lying on his back with a goofy grin on his face and a marginally vacant look in his eyes.
She laughs, and says, "Kei-kun, I think that monster of yours should be registered with the police."
"Can we change the subject," he responds knowing that the both of them need to get going. Keitaro takes a deep breath and applies some Chi so that his dick will go limp. Although Naru has taken care of his 'morning wood', he would love nothing better than to throw this gorgeous brunette back on his bed and spend the day fucking her brains out.
She finds that teasing him is a lot more satisfying than trying to 'orbit' him, and safer too.
He feels the aura emanating from her body, and the changes that have occurred in such a short time amaze him to no end. He also detects that she has a deep-seated and untapped source of potential Ki locked away inside of her core. Putting this away for a later discussion, he goes back to enjoying his last few moments with her.
"Okay, Kei-kun. I have had my fun," she asks getting out of the futon, "What would you like to talk about now?"
"Give me some second to think about that one," answers Keitaro getting up as well. He peruses around his room and then sees something that needs his attention. It is a good way for him to deflect away from what he really wants to say to her.
Looking up at the hole between their floors, Keitaro sees the jagged edges, broken floorboards and old nails sticking out of it. Keitaro remembers when there was no hole in the floor and that was about five years ago when it was just Hina Baa-chan and Kitsune living here.
She looks up as well and sees what he is looking at. Even though Naru has just pleasured him, she yawns because the haze has not all fully cleared out of her mind yet.
Keitaro formulates a quick plan and still looking up says, "Since I have no classes today I am finally going to fix that eyesore. There is a reason for me to do so now."
Naru looks up at him slightly disappointed and at first misses his drift. She is grateful having never been hurt from all of the times she has dropped down or crawled back up through the hole in her floor. Hina Obaa-san has never told him how that got there in the first place either…
Tilting his head to look at Naru, he sees the sad look on her face. Understanding the situation, he has to clarify himself in specific terms and not just think aloud.
For once, he understands what a woman may be thinking…
"No, Naru-chan," he says bringing clarification, "I am not going block off the hole. I will grab my tools and go up to your room to make the hole safer for you to come down here anytime you want. I will square off the ragged edges, put a border around the space in between the floors, and then install a temporary trapdoor with hinges that has a handle instead of that box you have there now."
Putting her arms around his neck, she gives him a thoughtful look for a moment and then says, "Gomen, Kei-kun. I had not shaken all of the cobwebs out of my head yet, so I missed some of what you meant at first. Silly me! I think that would be a great idea so we can do more of this." Standing on her toes, she then feels him take her waist as he leans down for another sizzling French kiss.
'Shit, my nipples are so hard,' thinks Naru as they dig into his chest.
From the way he is holding her, he seems to like it as well.
"Breakfast is ready, Senpai," says Shinobu from the hallway after she knocks on the wooden post of his traditional door.
As if on cue, Naru's stomach growls and the two begin to snicker through the kiss.
Reluctantly, the kiss breaks.
"That was embarrassing, Kei-kun," says the brunette blushing while looking up at her lover.
"If it is any consolation to you, Naru-chan," he responds, "I am very hungry as well."
"I need to clean up and get dressed," she says still giggling as his stomach now growls, "I will see you downstairs."
Shrugging sheepishly, he blushes slightly before saying, "See you shortly, Naru-chan," and gives her a quick peck on the lips.
After letting her go, he watches Naru step over to his door and slide it open.
Smiling back at him, she steps out into the hallway and leaves the door open.
Knowing that he will follow her out to see her off, Naru sashays in such a manner as to give her lover a marvelous sight to look at.
'Shit, what a gorgeous ass,' thinks Keitaro watching her sway down the hallway to the main stairwell.
Looking back towards her lover at the other end of the hallway, Naru blows him a kiss and runs upstairs.
Working and Reminiscing…
Towards mid-morning, after both a peaceful and very interesting breakfast time before everyone 'scattered to the winds', Keitaro prepares for the day's work around the Hinata.
Unlike a lot of people in his social strata, he enjoys hard work and doing the tasks that other 'rich kids' would normally have someone on their staff take care of. Along with this, he has callouses on his fingers and hands from all of his labors, but no scars or abrasions from using them for other purposes.
With the change in dynamics around the ancient manse, it will be a pleasant time as he grabs a tablet out of his desk. Turning it on, he heads out of his room and checks over his to-do list. Mostly, he brought the device to check things off from when a task is complete. He does this mainly to update Hina Baa-chan, Yoko Oba-san and his Tou-san on his progress.
First, he makes a detour and goes back to the kitchen to start up the coffee urn once more. He always enjoys a fresh cup of coffee when he does something and is grateful to his beloved Haruka for introducing him to the rich brown liquid. With her shop below, Ruka Oji-san's business contacts and plenty of varieties to choose from, Keitaro and residents drink only the finest of everything that there is.
Pulling down a new airpot, he rinses it out and waits for the urn to finish. This is so he may drink some at his own leisure.
Keitaro also picks out a large mug that Shinobu has set aside just for him.
Finishing up, he puts the urn on the warm cycle and then sets about working on the project that he promised to accomplish for Naru.
Next to the onsen storage room, there is a larger shed where Keitaro keeps all of his supplies for making repairs to the Hinata. His Ojii-san put it years ago because he was a tinkerer who did not like hiring out simple repairs to this place.
Opening the latched door, he steps inside…
Looking at his extensive collection of tools, Keitaro makes a mental list of everything he will need. This includes checking through his inventory of finished, rough-hewn and laminated wood. He finds that there is more than enough here to do the job of fixing the hole in Naru's floor. Over in the corner of the storeroom sits a piece of laminated plywood that catches his eye.
"After I put this in, it will look a hell of a lot better than what is there now," he says thinking aloud.
On a bench against the left wall, he checks the battery packs for both his new drill/screw gun and saber saw.
"Good, fully-charger," whispers Keitaro pulling them from their chargers and snapping them onto their tools.
Satisfied, he ties on a two-pouch apron with screws in one side and nails in the other. He then puts his tool belt on over it and places the two power tools in their holders. Grabbing his hand vacuum and the wood, Keitaro smiles and leaves to start on his project.
A short time later…
Entering Naru's room, Keitaro smiles at how ruthlessly clean she keeps it in here.
Leaving the door open, he sees what she uses to cover the hole. "I will get her a new Tatami mat as well," he whispers. Pulling his tablet out, Keitaro adds this on his 'things-to-do' list.
Then, he sees an old familiar plushy on a box that sits on the plywood that covers the hole.
Keitaro smiles at the nostalgia.
"I wonder how many times Naru-chan has hugged you over the years, my friend?" asks Keitaro rhetorically. He picks up the old Liddo-kun doll that sits on plywood cover and remembers when Mutsumi-chan gave it to her those years ago when they were all little kids. (Writer's note: In this version of the story, he does not make a promise to Naru or Mutsumi, because he was in love with Haruka as a little boy.)
Beginning his work, Keitaro sets about making the new hatchway for Naru. Opening a drawing program that Kaolla had installed on his tablet, he sets about designing a temporary hatch and access point for Naru so she can jump down safely between floors. Using his measuring tape, he checks the hole for how much debris he needs to cut away from its edges.
He is extremely happy that he healed his Oba-san, because since then, she has given him just about everything he needs for the upkeep around here until the re-build starts the first week in July.
'That shed will make a nice woodshop after the re-build,' he thinks smiling.
Last week, she sent him an e-mail to let him know that a delivery company will soon drop off a large utility tractor with a wide cutting deck to clear away the overgrown grass that is out behind the Hill. One other thing that she also reminded him of, the Prefecture is also going to grade flat and pave over the old hunter's road out back so cars can finally drive up to and park behind the Hinata.
This is something that Keitaro has been looking forward to because he has plans for buying his own car.
So onward, we go…
As Keitaro digs in, he begins to think about how different this morning has truly been:
Speaking of which, when Naru comes down to the kitchen, Keitaro is already in here drinking coffee and watching Shinobu make breakfast. Smiling at the still glowing brunette, he hands her a freshly poured cup of Java.
Naru gives Keitaro a quick kiss on the lips and shares some small talk with him while putting in some cream.
Smiling at each other, the third person in the room with them notices the new dynamic.
For the third time since yesterday, Shinobu sees a huge difference in how her roommate acts around her beloved Senpai. Remembering a very different and very angry Naru from the previous morning, she believes that Keitaro's demonstration out back has somehow re-adjusted her brunette Senpai's attitude. For now though, Shinobu will keep any judgments to herself about the last twenty-four hours, or until knowing that her change is permanent.
'Shinobu-chan looks so much different than she did just three years ago,' thinks Keitaro with a smile, 'Where did that timid little girl go to, and when did this beautiful young woman appear?'
Motoko comes in dressed differently after her morning workout and shower. She has on a beautiful Yukata in dark-blue shot through with small white cranes in flight.
Keitaro hands the young Swordmistress a fresh cup of hot tea, she blushes bright red when he does. He notices that she is wearing a regular Obi with it and not the usual Uwa-obi that she wears with her Gi.
In addition, Motoko wears her Yukata in the traditional manner. (Nothing on underneath it)
'When did Motoko-chan get such large boobs?' thinks Keitaro as he attaches hinges to the laminated wood.
Since she moved to the Hinata, he has never seen her unbound before until today. (Writer's note: this version of Keitaro has never accidently peeped in on the others while they were in various stages of undress. He was busy with too many other things at those times, like school or Haruka.)
Back to his musings…
"Thank you, my Keitaro-sama," says Motoko demurely bowing her head to him.
He smiles back as she blushes.
This response to a simple gesture on his part puzzles the other three in the kitchen.
Neither of the other two females present has ever seen Motoko act this pleasant to him before, that is to say, acting so modestly in front of Keitaro.
Shinobu likes this change in her, it sounds much more pleasant.
"My Oba-san is having a tea ceremony at the Shrine today," says Motoko in a soft voice, "Since I have no classes at Toudai today, she has invited me over to participate. Would you like me to say hello to your Ōoji-san for you, my Keitaro-sama?"
"Thank you, Motoko-chan," answers Keitaro nodding and smiling at her, "That would be much appreciated."
Bowing to him again, she then gives him along with the two others the surprise of the day. Motoko comes in close, tilts her head up and kisses his lips before he can react or even try to move out of the way.
Not giving anyone time to react, she heads out the door without another word leaving behind three incredibly flabbergasted people in her wake.
Mutsumi, in her usual breathless manner, blows into the kitchen and says good morning to everyone. She kisses all three people standing there giving Keitaro an especially steamy one.
Saying that she will give Naru a ride to Toudai this morning, Mutsumi quickly eats her breakfast.
Naru smiles as Shinobu hands her and the Okinawan a bento before they kiss Keitaro again. She also remembers to call her doctor about an appointment to get a special little pill.
Keitaro has difficulty believing that Mutsumi has her license and a brand new car. Shrugging, takes out the hand vacuum and starting gathering the sawdust up around the hole.
With Motoko kissing him as she did, he did not think anything else could shock him that morning. At least that is what he thought, as Keitaro continues to go over the events of the morning…
Seeing that she has less people to cook for Shinobu stifles a giggle thinking that Kaolla will be happy with a much larger portion this morning.
Then Shinobu and Keitaro receive another huge surprise when Kitsune comes into the kitchen fully dressed with a briefcase in one hand while texting away on her smart phone with the other hand.
The thing that really catches their eyes is what she is wearing.
Dressed in a form-fitting light-grey business suit, her skirt ends just above the knee with a jacket draped over one arm. She wears an off-white blouse with open collar to finish off her ensemble.
Purposely she tries to show the two standing here with her, just how really well built she is.
Keitaro has to be blind not to notice the white front-snapping bra through her almost sheer top.
(Writer's note: out of the seven women here with Keitaro, Kitsune has the largest bust size)
'Whoa,' thinks Keitaro. He has to turn aside and use his Chi to calm himself.
Reaching into the cupboard, he gets a mug down for Kitsune. With his back turned, he pours her some coffee.
Shinobu has difficulty as well, which draws another smile from the Fox.
Before taking the coffee mug from Keitaro, she smiles at him and sets her phone down so she can put her jacket on.
As she does, Kitsune makes a show of it by sticking out her considerable assets. This gives the only man she adores a tiny sample of what awaits him, if he ever wants it. Shinobu too, if she too is so inclined.
However…
Taking the mug from Keitaro, Kitsune takes quite a pull and hopes that the potent dark-brown liquid will give her that little extra kick she needs this morning. Putting down the now empty mug on the counter and without taking her eyes off the man in front of her, she surprises the two standing here by throwing her arms around Keitaro's neck. With him like thus, she plants a huge French kiss on his mouth. All the while, she sticks those huge boobs of hers firmly into his chest.
Not knowing what to do, he throws his arms up and waves them around in the air because it startles the hell out of him.
Shinobu sees this and says, "Kitsune-Senpai!"
She raises her voice a bit more than usual, as her actions were quite unexpected.
Kitsune stops the kiss and while he is on temporary leave from his senses, she says to Shinobu, "You will just have to wait your turn until I am done with him, sweetie. You look so cute standing there I just might have to plant one on you too."
Smiling, she also winks at the petite chef.
Shinobu's face turns a deep crimson and almost forgets why she is standing here.
This sudden act by Kitsune shoots Keitaro's concentration all to hell and his friend is at full attention.
The Fox goes back to kissing Keitaro and feels something extremely nice rubbing up against her. She makes a mental note of what he is packing.
Keitaro is thankful that he has an oversized tee shirt on or both women would be getting a free show right about now. He is much harder now than when Naru had relieved him in bed earlier.
"Kitsune-Senpai!" says Shinobu a second time.
Letting Keitaro go, she lets the stunned young man stand there as she straightens down the front of her.
Keitaro has his second goofy look of the morning.
Shinobu just shakes her head and turns back once more to her original task.
"Anyway, I have an important meeting with my editor in Tokyo this morning," says Kitsune changing tack to a more business-like tone, "Congratulate me, because my articles are now going to be in circulation online nationwide with all of the major newspaper websites. She wants me to come to her office and sign a new contract. And the best thing, Haruka is letting me borrow her new car so I can drive there in style." Her smile could rival one of Mutsumi's at this moment.
Both of them do so.
After this, Keitaro makes a suggestion to her, "Kit-chan, how about I call the Urashima family solicitors? They can help you with any legal questions."
"That would be great, Kei-kun," she says kissing his cheek, "It will make everything go a whole lot easier for me." To her, this is just another reason why she is falling in love with him.
Pulling his smart phone off from its clip, he hits an icon on the speed dial in front of them. Waiting for the line to connect, he smiles at Kitsune and hears a voice on the other end.
Keitaro explains the situation to the person he is talking to and nods smiling even broader at what he is hearing. A minute later, he looks at Kitsune and after hanging up, puts the phone away.
Reaching into his back pocket, he pulls out his wallet and grabs a business card.
"Kit-chan, give this card to the receptionist at the Urashima Building in downtown Tokyo when you get out onto the twentieth floor. A legal rep will meet up with you and assist with your negotiations. And, since you are driving Haruka's car, you will not have to pay anything for parking," says Keitaro handing her the card.
"You are such a sweetie, Kei-kun," she says giving him another quick peck on the lips, "I will do this since I have the time and thanks for the free parking."
Looking at Shinobu she says, "No breakfast for me sweetie, my editor is buying me lunch so I am good. I will see both of you at dinnertime. It is going to be a long day."
Grabbing her smart phone and briefcase off the counter, she smiles. After giving both a kiss goodbye, Kitsune heads out the kitchen door leaving two wide-eyed people in her wake.
"That was different," says Keitaro looking over at a stunned and red-faced Shinobu.
Nodding at what her Senpai says, she has just received her first kiss and actually enjoyed it.
As the Fox departs, there comes the whine of a jet engine. Both of those remaining in the kitchen realize that Kaolla Su has her flying Mecha-Tama ready to go this morning.
"I guess she finally got it fixed after all the swearing we heard up on the roof the other night," says Keitaro looking at over at Shinobu.
The cacophony helps both of their equilibriums to return.
Shinobu looks back at him and giggles.
Coming in through the kitchen door, Kaolla smiles at the sight of food cooking and walks over to where the petite chef is.
Keitaro smiles at her.
"Ohaiyo, Onii-chan. Ohaiyo, Shinobu-chan. This looks really good," says Kaolla in rapid succession.
Unlike the older residents, Keitaro hands her a glass of orange juice. She prefers this, as he does not need her on edge after his experience with Kitsune.
One thing he observed when Kaolla walked in was her demeanor, as she was not bouncing around and talking 'scatter-shot'. Since turning seventeen, she has been exhibiting more mature and adult behaviors. At least this seems to be true to his observational mind.
Her blazer, blouse, tie and skirt are all on and in their proper manner too. This is something she has been doing on a regular basis since her third year had started.
As with Shinobu, Keitaro also takes notice of the Princesses' developing charms.
"Looks like you get as much as you want this morning, Kaolla-chan," says Shinobu putting the food onto plates.
Since it is just the three of them left here, they decide to eat in the kitchen.
As they eat, Kaolla tells them about her latest work with small robots, nanotechnology and motors. She says that she is working on making repulsor lift capable vehicles practical for mass marketing.
Shinobu looks dubious, but Keitaro has read one of her papers on the matter. He thinks that it is very plausible, especially if she working on it.
In addition, he is happy that she is not blowing things up around here anymore.
"Before the end of the semester," declares Kaolla, "I am going to take apart all of my more dangerous toys and delete all of the notes on such things from the different data storage bases. They are starting to bore me."
Just as with Motoko, the Princess is having difficulty telling Keitaro that she has fallen hopelessly in love with him and that that is the real reason for her change of heart about her old destructive habits.
"I am glad to hear that, Kaolla-chan," says Keitaro smiling at her. He breathes a sigh of relief because he has ripped more than a few of her flying mechas apart with his bare hands.
If you could see under her darker complexion, she blushes furiously at him and wishes that he were her husband, at least according to MolMol custom anyway.
"Have a good day, Kaolla-chan," says Keitaro smiling at her.
Kaolla decides right then to lay a scorcher on him as she kisses him good-bye.
Caught off guard once again, Keitaro does not seem to mind as their tongues twirl for a moment.
'Shit, I can get used to this,' he thinks smiling at Kaolla after she releases him.
Breakfast ends, and Keitaro tells Shinobu he will do the dishes as well as any clean up in here.
"Arigato, Senpai. There is a bento in the fridge for you to heat up for your lunch," says Shinobu getting up from the table.
Grabbing her blazer after taking off her apron, she puts it on and gives the kitchen one last going over. Knowing that her Senpai will take care of everything, Shinobu grabs her backpack and after gathering up some courage, she too gives Keitaro a kiss.
This last kiss has a lot of warmth, love and tenderness behind it along with a little something extra.
With all else that has happened the last two days, Keitaro then hears, "Have a good day Senpai. I love you." Her face is bright red as she runs out of the kitchen.
Paying attention to her confession, he has to admit to himself that the shy young girl that he has known is finally gone. This should not really surprise him since Shinobu has been giving him subtle clues about certain changes in her life ever since she turned sixteen last November.
Well, with Keitaro sitting smiling warmly inside, he listens as the motor of Kaolla's contraption begins to cycle before it lifts off and flies the two teenagers to their destination for the day.
When the place is finally quiet, he gets out of his chair putting the plates and utensils in the dishwasher before starting it up. Scouring the pans, it only takes him a few minutes to have the kitchen looking spotless.
'Hey, it is Shinobu-chan's kitchen, so I should keep it just as pristine as she does,' thinks Keitaro. At the same time, this brings back a wonderful childhood memory of when he had to work in his Otō-san's shop one summer as punishment. It brought them very close together and taught him a great lesson. However, with the time constraints, he puts these thoughts away for now.
As a last thought about his morning, he cannot help but think how beautiful the petite chef has been looking lately. Taking a deep breath, Keitaro exits the kitchen to get a start on the rest of his day.
Back to reality, although today it is a rather pleasant one…
"I know who I want next," says Keitaro with a pleasant smile. Something about hearing three little words from the petite chef activates something deep in his mind.
It could also end up being a rather pleasant evening for a certain young miss as well.
For now, he must concentrate on other things and locks all of these thoughts away in the back portion of his mind.
Putting the final touches on the hatchway, he believes he did a good job repairing Naru's floor and his ceiling. The last thing he does is to test everything just to be sure as the handles and hinges are secure so she can safely come down. The siding around the open gap between floors looks good too.
As a matter of finishing up, he looks up at her ceiling for a moment and thinks about inserting a western-style attic ladder to make things even easier for her. He will ask Yoko Oba-san to order one for this room and have it installed.
Keitaro cleans up after making sure that nothing is out of place. He then writes a small note for Naru and leaves it with her Liddo-kun plushy. He places both on her Kotatsu.
Looking around Naru's room at a job well done, he nods satisfied.
Making sure he has all of his tools, Keitaro steps out into the third floor hallway and slides the door closed behind him.
Just some minor cleanup for him to do down in his room, and he can check this off on his tablet.
On to other things…
Before this morning had started, a double-sized futon was fine for him to sleep on. Now though, as things begin to get more interesting, he feels that it is too small. Heading over to the main storage room, he chooses a new triple-sized futon that no one has used before and takes it to his room.
Lugging it through his door, he pushes the doublewide over to the opposite wall over by the sliding glass door. Setting up the bigger one, Keitaro knows that both will be getting a lot of use in the near future.
Now on to what is next...
Before Keitaro can start any other project or begin to think about starting his next graduate paper, he goes down to the Tea Shoppe to see his beloved Haruka. He wants to see her about last night before she took Harumi-chan home and feels partially responsible for the condition she left him in last night.
Going out the kitchen door, Keitaro takes the same path he did Saturday night and steps into the backdoor of Haruka's place. He sees that business is winding down from its usual brisk morning pace.
Business and salary men, University students, rail workers in-between stops and tourists all enjoy either a traditional potable or a breakfast item that the place is famous for serving up.
Keitaro waits patiently by Haruka's office door until she can break away.
With the dust settling from the hectic din from the morning rush and quieting somewhat, Haruka spots the man she loves in the back. Telling her manager to take over, she makes straight line towards Keitaro and pushes him into her office.
When she closes the door behind them, Haruka grabs Keitaro and furiously begins to kiss him.
When the kiss breaks, Keitaro says in a conciliatory manner, "I apologize for being so thoughtless yesterday, Haru-chan."
Fondling her large breasts, he gets a pleasured response from her.
"You should be, Kei-kun," responds Haruka looking into his eyes, "Even though I agreed your plan, just remember that you are mine and I love you with all of my heart. Those girls had not better cock-tease you too much or they will have to answer to me." She is trying hard not to be jealous, but this task proves to be very difficult.
"Like I said to you the other night," he says trying to smile, "You will always be first in my heart no matter what happens. It is my hope that we will not have to hide our relationship for much longer."
Holding her in his arms like this, he is now extremely hard. Going back out in public would be very disconcerting to say the least.
"Well, Kei-kun," she says looking down into his chest, "I hate to admit this but you were not the only guilty party last night. If I recall I did a little cock teasing of my own because I was very upset that you had taken Naru's virginity."
The volatile brunette stood out as she glowed at the dinner table.
"Hey, I understand Haru-chan," says Keitaro trying to make peace with her, "I would be upset because of how smug she was feeling. Her aura was almost visible and I know that you could read it too."
"Yes, I read it and it nearly pissed me off," says Haruka and finishes by trailing off with, "But I am just going to leave it there for now." She also felt the underlying Ki that Naru has bundled up inside of her.
Keitaro would like this to be the 'out' that they need to change the subject.
Feeling a very accustomed 'friend' rubbing itself against the front of her, a more pleasant thought turns over in her mind. She is really in a mood and wishes to take care of his needs, as it would go a long way in forgetting about the past ten minutes.
Giving him a very familiar look, she says, "You are not leaving here until I take care this for you." Not in the mood for taking no for an answer, she drops her arms, steps back, reaches down and runs her hand over his painful erection for emphasis.
"Are you sure, Haru-chan?" asks Keitaro looking over her shoulder at the closed door. He would love to have some relief after what he went through with the others already this morning, especially with Kitsune.
Smiling finally, she kisses him once more and deftly unzips his fly.
Both have schedules that precludes them from going any further, and even though they both want to 'fuck like bunnies' right now, they cannot. However, this is not about to stop Haruka from re-establishing her so-called rightful place with him.
Dropping to her knees while undoing the single button and opening his jeans, Haruka reaches her right hand into his boxers and pulls out his big cock along with his heavy balls. Looking at something that she considers her possession, she takes a taste of what is profusely leaking out from the tip and smiles. Without hesitation or waiting for him to respond, her tongue traces the protruding veins of his engorged pole and follows them down to one of his plumb-sized testicles.
"Shit," he hisses knowing she is enjoying herself down there. Grabbing the edge of her desk with his left hand, Keitaro holds on.
Haruka is giving him a reminder of why the others will always be second best when it comes to taking care of his needs.
"Damn it, Haru-chan," squeaks Keitaro covering his mouth with his other hand. He is doing his best to keep from shouting out his pleasure, as there is a shop full of staff and customers right on the other side of the closed door.
Hearing this, Haruka ups the ante by wetting the swollen purple head with her saliva before taking it down her throat to the nub. Having swallowed his large cock many times, including last weekend, she bobs it many times without experiencing anything negative from her gag reflex.
Keitaro freezes stiff when she tongues his nuts and knows that he will not last very long.
Haruka glances up and sees the ecstasy etched on his face as she continues her ministrations. It will not be long until his hyperactive prostate cuts loose and floods her mouth with his hot semen.
"Oh Kami," growls Keitaro in a tight quiet voice.
As quickly as that comes out of his mouth, nothing else follows. Something else down below though begins to twitch.
Haruka knows what is about to happen and backs off some to prevent her from losing any of what literally comes out next.
Hissing between his teeth again, Keitaro feels his prostate convulse as it cuts loose.
Counting eleven times that he fires off his salty and slightly bitter tasting cum into the back of her throat, Haruka drinks it quickly so as not to gag. Keitaro's semen nevertheless goes down in its customary manner.
"Geezus, Haru-chan," says Keitaro just about whimpering. There is something about when she does this to him, which leaves him a bit mentally devastated afterwards.
"Remember, Kei-kun," says Haruka as a reminder, "Anytime you need this, come see me first." She licks around her mouth for any stray spunk and makes it look very naughty.
Keitaro just nods as Haruka happily puts his semi-torpid penis back into his boxers and securing everything else.
Standing after finishing with him, she has something unexpected happen…
He stares at her prominent chest for a moment, and wanting to see why, Haruka looks down at well.
She hisses, "You fucker, Kei-kun. You know that you are the cause of this."
Recovering quickly, he tries very hard to stifle a laugh. Failing miserably, all he can do is nod while covering his mouth.
Playfully, she swats his arm as they both burst out laughing.
"Shit, Kei-kun," says Haruka putting her head on his shoulder, "Now I am going to have to sit here in my office and do some bookwork until they calm down. Would you at least tell Reiko-san for me that I am going to be in here for a while? I guess we are even now for the hard-on I gave you and did not relieve you of last night. Gomen."
"Sure, Haru-chan," says Keitaro reluctantly letting her go, "I will inform Reiko-san that you will be indisposed of for a while."
Kissing her one last time before stepping out, he uses his aural abilities to straighten himself out and closes the door.
'At least I got a little something out of him this morning,' she thinks smugly as a lascivious smile crosses her face. It gives Haruka a big thrill when she plays it a little too close to edge with someone finding out about her liaisons with Keitaro.
"Fuck 'em," says Haruka flippantly.
Plopping back into her large office chair, she fires up her laptop and starts in on her paperwork. It is going to take a while for her nipples to calm down.
Going back up to the Hinata, he starts on something else with a smile on his face.
Something a bit odd…
Walking down a hallway of the Hinata, Keitaro feels that a certain aura of calmness is returning to the ancient manse.
Master Ryu notices this as well about the old place as he begins his daily instruction. The forty-meter long ethereal Dragon-Sensei flits about as his ethereal body easily passes through the walls while his pupil goes about his business.
Keitaro listens intently even though he is doing some minor maintenance in the back part of the old 'Noh' family playhouse.
No one can see the Master hovering over Keitaro when the two go outside. He stands on the site near where the old Urashima Dojo once stood. Making a quick mental note about this during a break in the lecture, he knows he needs to ask Hina Obaa-san about what happened back here and why it no longer stands.
The old place has a special meaning for Keitaro.
Soon the easy part of his day is over, so Keitaro heads up to his room to start on his paper and prepare for a big lecture that he has to present tomorrow.
The Master is once again in symbiosis with his pupil, as the young man makes a quick detour to the kitchen for some more coffee and a clean mug. Taking a deep breath, Keitaro knows that the tough things are behind him now and he can concentrate on his paper. He has another one later in the week as well.
'A question for you Sensei. Have you ever had anything like coffee or tea before?" asks Keitaro while the coffee is brewing in the urn once more.
"Yes, long ago my son," says Master Ryu remembering a happy occasion, "One of your ancestors' prepared some tea for me out of gratitude for helping him build his house. I do not remember how it tasted, but I do remember smiling at his geniality."
"Wow, I just wish you could share some of this coffee with me," says Keitaro aloud as the specter comes out of him.
"Thank you for that sentiment, my son," replies the Dragon with another smile, "When you drink it, in some ways I do, because of the bond we share together."
"You know something, Master. I believe that I actually understood what you were saying," responds Keitaro snickering at this statement.
In his room now, Keitaro fires up his laptop and connects his printer into its port. He then lines up his flash drives for the work that needs to do. His syllabus in one particular course is not very grueling, but he does have a lot papers to write. After this, there is only one other paper to do before the summer shutdown at Toudai. He then thinks about the long and tedious cataloguing project that is coming up that will end the first semester of his second year of graduate school.
Keitaro, the residents of the Hinata, as well as Haruka down in her Tea Shoppe, are all very grateful to Kaolla Su for making the whole of Hinata Hill into one giant Wi-Fi hotspot.
'Makes life easier,' he thinks while typing away on his laptop.
Working quickly, Keitaro gets going on this paper under the scrutiny of Master Ryu. This is because the Dragon is very curious about the workings of this modern day world in which he is now living.
Then his mind wanders…
In an advanced first year Mathematics class, where he is a graduate assistant, there is a very beautiful young woman that he has a history with and she interests him. Actually, not only is he interested in her, but in her Onee-san and their Kaa-san as well.
Smiling for some unknown reason, Keitaro thinks about the three Watanabe women because they are all very beautiful, and it seems that they still after him romantically. He has a stack of dinner invitations in a slot of his roll top desk to prove it.
'Maybe I should finally call them,' he thinks pulling out photos on-line that they have sent him.
Three years before, Watanabe Nagisa-san had contacted his Otō-san about setting up an Omiai between him and her older daughter Suki. He had just come back from Hiroshima with Haruka when he had received this piece of news.The young woman in question is incredibly beautiful. She was very disappointed to learn that the match could not go through in the traditional way. It had something to do about marriage being elective amongst the Urashima.
His Okā-san later showed him a photo of the Watanabes, but he was only thinking of Haruka back then.
Yukiko, who is the Imouto of Suki, is that student and lately has been showing a lot of interest in him as well.
Suki is a student at Toudai as well, but she attends the business school.
'This still has definite possibilities,' he thinks rolling it over in his mind putting the photos away.
Unfortunately, and for the time being, he has to put these thoughts aside in his mind and once again concentrate on his paper.
The words almost seem to write themselves on the flat screen in front of him as he switches gears. Keitaro is all business now and when he is in the zone, almost nothing gets him out of it until he is finished.
Happily, he gets a lot accomplished in the remaining time before lunch.
'Shinobu-chan is such a great cook, I can never compliment her enough,' thinks Keitaro wolfing down his bento after heating it up in the microwave. Right afterwards he comes back up to his room and continues to work on his paper until the mid-afternoon hours.
However, what Shinobu said to him before heading to school earlier still lurks in the shadowed recesses of his mind.
Master Ryu laughs at the many thoughts his pupil has about the women in his life. He finds it fascinating and quite illuminating.
In the quiet afternoon, still alone on the Hill, Keitaro notices the presence of someone in the tree just outside of his balcony window.
Whomever it is, they do not seem threatening in any way, although they are very well armed. He detects that they have a short Katana, a pair of Sais and some Shirukens hidden in various spots on their body. That person is also employing a lot of effort at concealment by wearing camouflage clothing and a mask.
'A Shinobi? In this day and age!' he thinks most incredulously. Keitaro clearly sees them out there with his 'mind's eye' ability.
Not giving himself away, he continues working on his project and looks as though he is oblivious to their presence.
Then he senses something that truly fascinates him about the person sitting there in his tree... they disappear very quickly... it was a woman who out there, and a young one at that.
"Is the Aoyama Council employing them to keep an eye on me now?" he asks finally while looking out at the spot where they had been. Something in that person's aura seems very familiar to him.
'I wonder,' he thinks before he once again focuses in on his work.
Master Ryu too goes back to his observations.
Shinobu's morning…
Kaolla tells Shinobu that she will see her later after dropping her off by the Science Department. It is near her homeroom class.
Thinking about what she said to her Senpai before leaving for school has Shinobu in a mental tizzy right now. Her perspective on everything is slightly off kilter after she uttered those three little words. Shinobu does not regret saying them at all and just wishes that she had said them to him in a more intimate setting, like in his bed or in the onsen. This causes her to blush as she stands at her locker and changes shoes.
Moreover, she thinks about how the others reacted when her Senpai demonstrated some of his amazing power to them yesterday morning.
In the time since she has known her beloved Senpai, Shinobu has always believed that he was someone special. His gentle eyes and casual manner attracted him to her right away.
First, she came to like and respect him, which after a short time then turned into a sort of puppy love and infatuation. Now though, she is deeply in love with him.
Shinobu does whatever she can to be near her Senpai, which includes doing her homework with him when he is home.
She has also seen him dodge Naru-Senpai's vocal barbs, and that dreaded right fist of hers with ease. All without hurting her of course. Sunday's demonstration left little doubt in her mind about that, but she has some other things on her mind as well.
Then, she ponders some of the nasty things that Motoko-Senpai has said to him in the past. It seems that her taller roommate has some very mixed emotions about her Senpai as well, because of their long history together.
Throughout this whole situation, Shinobu has seen some major changes in the last day that truly astonishes her.
'Only fate and the gods will know what happens next,' thinks Shinobu before heading off to homeroom.
However, with all of the others kissing him as they did, she feels that somehow she would be lost in the background if she did not say something to him. 'I do love him, and I want to be his,' she thinks walking down the hallway to her class.
At room 2-1, she turns and enters to see her best friend Akiko sitting at her desk texting away.
"Who are you texting now, Aki-chan?" asks Shinobu sitting at her desk.
Her friend has a bad habit of sending and receiving text messages even during class time. She has had her cell phone confiscated on more than one occasion this semester. At least the Sensei for the first hour usually gives it back when class is over.
"My Nee-chan at Sawa U, Shino-chan," says Akiko giggling, "She tells me that she will not be home later, so that means I have to cook dinner tonight. It is a good thing I joined the cooking club with you, or I would be so screwed."
She and Shinobu have been very good friends since the petite chef moved into the area back at the start of middle school. Now since they have started their second year of high school they are practically inseparable on campus.
"Just do not blow up the rice cooker again like you did in the Home Economics lab or you will be cleaning rice off the ceiling for a week," says Shinobu giggling.
A couple of their other friends come over.
"Hey, Shinobu-chan. What are you going to cook in club later today?" asks her friend Mei. This girl is almost as petite as Shinobu.
"Is it a dish that you will want to cook for that Senpai of yours at home, Shinobu-chan?" asks her other friend Iku.
Before Shinobu can answer, Akiko blurts out, "everything she does is for her beloved Senpai, is that not true Shino-chan?"
The other three giggle at this and Shinobu blushes a little.
She smiles and does not deny what her best friend just blabbed out of her mouth.
Before she can come back with a rejoinder, the Sensei comes in to start class time.
Led by the class representative, the students all stand and bow to the Sensei before sitting down to start the today's lesson.
Sighing, Shinobu knows that they will just pester her about this later.
-We move ahead to later in the day-
Keitaro is getting used to having it peaceful at mealtime. The banter is pleasant for the most part, with Kitsune's being slightly raunchy. The others dismiss this because they see it as just another part of her personality.
Here is how everything goes…
One thing that everyone sees is how very quiet Motoko is as she enters with her eyes almost constantly on the man at the head of the table. Nothing bad mind you, it just seems that she has a rather expectant look on her face.
"I have got one hellacious day tomorrow so do not expect me for any meals, Shinobu-chan," says Naru coming in and sitting down next to Keitaro, "Then, there is seminar that I need to attend which will be from 6 PM to 9 PM tomorrow night so I will be late in coming home. I will eat out." Saying this, she places her left hand on Keitaro leg under the table and fondles his hard dick through his jeans.
Naru has everyone's attention because she is wearing an over-sized green concert tee shirt and a pair of dark-blue warm up pants. It is a comfortable look in preparation for a night of studying and being on the computer. Her tits also jiggle when she moves around.
Mutsumi and Kitsune especially notice this, with the former giving her one of her patented sunny smiles and latter, and the latter give her a definite leer.
"It looks like we are in the same boat, Naru-chan," says Keitaro sitting back for a moment, "I have an early class in the morning, followed by graduate assistant work at a mathematics lecture, an afternoon lab and then to top it all off, it is my turn to clean the science office where I do my on campus work. Later on. I am also going to attend a lecture in the Science Hall if everything goes well during the day. It is on newly discovered carnivorous dinosaurs in the Americas".
"Sounds like a lot of fun if you are into dead things," says Kitsune. It seems she too is dressing down a bit.
Keitaro has to apply a whole lot of Chi to prevent his boner from making a public appearance as the ash-blonde jiggles her big boobs at him.
Naru feels his manhood twitch and gives the raging erection a good hard squeeze.
He swallows audibly as things continue…
The Fox uses her best assets to their fullest measure as she sits there and begins eating. You see, she is wearing a camisole and panty set that leaves little to the imagination. Particularly when that panty that goes right up the crack of her ass and covers nothing.
Keitaro sees her huge barely-covered bullet tits and tries not to stare. He fails miserably as his eyes glue themselves to Kitsune's beautiful body.
"I appreciate the help you gave me this morning, Kei-kun. The solicitor really knew his stuff," says Kitsune. Smiling at him, she gets up and come over to plant a big kiss on Keitaro's lips. Things almost escalates when she slips him some tongue.
Hearing some gasps and giggles, she ends it knowing not to push things too far. Yet that is…
'Fuck,' is the only word that Keitaro can come up with as he turns away from the ash-blonde beauty. Unlike earlier, he does not flail about.
Kitsune sees where his eyes are and loves it. All the while, she knows what Naru's hand is doing under the table.
The brunette is struggling to stifle her laughter because of how hard Keitaro is at this moment.
'I am damn well going to get to the bottom of this,' she thinks sitting back down and resuming her dinner. This gorgeous young woman is beginning to feel something new and that is, the pangs of jealousy. The Fox was totally blindsided by his sweet personality.
Soon, Kitsune is going to have a talk with the brunette about what she is doing, or in this case, not doing to Keitaro. She does not understand how her best friend can be so lovey-dovey the last two nights after being such a bitch towards him for the past three plus years.
Even though Motoko is sitting quietly at the table, she like Mutsumi can sense the expenditure of Chi and the changes in Keitaro's extremely strong aura. The Samurai blushes and gets very wet down below because of the effect that it is having on her. Tonight, she is wearing a short Yukata, usually one that is for bathing, and has on an Uwa-obi instead of a normal Obi. This is in white silk that outlines her large breasts, which she chose not bind in that damnable cloth strip she usually wears.
When Naru asks Mutsumi about what is going on, the Okinawan whispers in her ear causing Naru to turn bright red and turn to stare at Keitaro.
She then gasps and thinks, 'oh shit'. He is even larger than he was just a few moments before.
"I do not have a class until the afternoon, so I will be sleeping in late tomorrow, Naru-chan. Gomen," says Mutsumi in a brown tracksuit. The zipper of which is about a third of the way down. Like two of her other housemates, her large boobs jiggle and cause Keitaro a lot of added penile distress.
Naru once again takes full advantage of this situation.
Mutsumi is very much love with Keitaro and has been since she was a little girl. She would love to tell him this but every time she gets up enough courage, something happens and the opportunity just simply slips away.
(Writer's note: unlike what is in the canon story, Mutsumi has never tried to put or keep Naru and Keitaro together. She either wants a piece of him or have him all to herself. She has other surprises that no one knows about yet.)
'Son-of-a-bitch,' screams Naru in her mind and frowns for a moment, 'if I did not have so much to do I could have this beast inside of me tonight. Shit!' Her frustration level has just increased sharply and she will not be happy this evening.
"Onegai," says Keitaro quietly out of the side of his mouth to Naru. Though he likes what she is doing to him, the timing sucks. It could get quite embarrassing as well as very messy here at the table because she has him on the verge…
"Gomen," whispers Naru looking at him. She brings her hand up from under the table and finishes off her Miso.
Keitaro takes a deep breath without releasing any more Chi. It would just be broadcasting more of his anguish to the two very well trained Psi-adepts sitting here and, he does not need that.
Both of them have their own thoughts of what they would like to do with his manhood this evening.
Besides the four obvious goddesses sitting here at the table, Keitaro takes quick notice of Kaolla as well. She is eating with her right hand and at the same time is tapping away on her laptop with her left one. It seems that the Princess is not only a genius, but ambidextrous as well.
What really sets her apart here at the table is her use of a fork, knife and spoon. With not being Japanese, Kaolla rarely eats in the same manner as the rest of them. Kaolla tells them that her Obaa-san introduced English manners into Molmolian palace customs because too many people used bad etiquette during banquets in her native land.
At first, she looked askance when the others ask her if she had failed at her own etiquette and table-manner lessons.
Ignoring any possible response to this, she just shrugs her shoulders and continues eating.
Although, her once horrible table manners have vastly improved over the past three years.
Keitaro sees that she is wearing a purple tank top and jeans. Like her older housemates, she is not wearing a bra. He guesses that with all of her boundless energy, the exercise she gets in moving around the way she does and her fantastic flexibility keeps Kaolla's lithe body looking almost perfect.
Lately though, Keitaro likes to take a view of her gorgeous ass when she comes down for dinner and highly approves of what the Princess is wearing now.
With her razor-sharp mind, she has taken notice of this and will do whatever it takes to keep his eyes there.
Shinobu, the petite chef of the Hinata, served up another great meal for her Senpai and housemates. It must be good with as much as Kaolla eats. Sitting down on his left, she quietly eats her dinner and as usual is ecstatic to be next to Keitaro.
Quietly listening, she pays attention to everything that the others here talk about as well as to their mannerisms. The dynamics, such as they are this evening, fascinates her and makes this mealtime so much more pleasant.
Shinobu loves her Senpai's smile and the way he softly speaks. This is so different from any other man she has ever known and appreciates the fact that he all times treats her with the utmost respect.
Knocking on the table when they all are finished eating, Keitaro seeks their attention before the petite chef serves dessert.
"Okay everyone, just a few things tonight," he announces smiling, "It seems that neither Naru-chan nor I will be home for dinner tomorrow night, so please plan accordingly."
Naru looks at him and nods affirming his statement.
"Mutsumi Nee-chan, will you and Motoko-chan keep an eye on the Hinata for me tomorrow night until I get home?" asks Keitaro as he continues.
Both women nod.
The Okinawan gives him one of her patented sunny smiles, and the Samurai demurely tilts her head.
Then he asks, "With the semester about to end, how about we have a large study and review session down here at the kitchen table on Wednesday night after dinner?"
Naru, Shinobu, Mutsumi and Motoko all say yes immediately. Kaolla informs him that she is in the process of taking apart some of her nastier toys and will be down later in the evening for the company. Lastly, Kitsune says that she will join in because her latest article is almost ready to send off to her editor.
"One more thing, Kit-chan," says Keitaro getting the Foxes' attention, "Would you be willing to help me with a few projects around here on Thursday?" It seems that he has made up his mind about her as well.
"Sure thing, Kei-kun," answers Kitsune without hesitation. She sees this an opportunity to do something different with her romantic life and will plan accordingly.
"Lastly, Shinobu-chan," he says turning now to the petite chef, "I will help you with the dishes and clean-up tonight."
"Arigato gozaimasu, Senpai," says Shinobu bowing her head while smiling expectantly at him.
On this particular evening, two new rituals began as all the residents file past Keitaro for a kiss as they all head off to their respective nightspots. The other one he noticed right away as none of the residents, except for Shinobu, wore a bra to the dinner table. You could also say that Naru has started her own little tradition, as she cannot allow him to have all the fun in here.
Kitsune and Motoko go to use the onsen and wash themselves before soaking in the warm relaxing water for a while.
Naru and Mutsumi are off to the Turtle Priestess' room for a brutal study session before class tomorrow.
Kaolla disappears off to wherever…
Having ones' fondest desire come true…
Alone together, Shinobu and Keitaro begin KP duty in the kitchen.
Concentrating on the task before them, it does not take very long for the two of them to finish everything.
Grabbing a broom, Keitaro rapidly sweeps the floor before putting it away and wiping off the table. All the while, he ponders how he can approach the petite maiden working so hard beside him as to not frighten her.
Shinobu puts the plates, utensils and porcelain bowls into the dishwasher. Closing the front door, she turns the machine on and smiles when it begins to cycle. A smile never leaves her face the whole time while standing here toiling with the man she absolutely adores.
With her Senpai's help, Shinobu gets up on her short step stool as they scour the pots and pans clean in almost record time.
While they are working, Keitaro tells her about when his family punished him for doing something stupid when he was twelve. How he had to spend one particular summer scrubbing out the huge mixing bowls at his Otō-san's bakery and candy shop.
"Were they heavy, Senpai?" asks a wide-eyed Shinobu in awe of him.
"No not really, Shinobu-chan," responds Keitaro while happily reminiscing with her, "My Tou-san liked it when I would show off to him by picking them up and slinging them around the place as though they were toys. He always appreciated the fact that I was very special. My Kaa-san though was a different story." He begins to laugh when he tells her about how strict she was with him back then.
"Wow, Senpai," replies Shinobu giggling along with his tales. Even without his special abilities, he is still very special to her.
After draining the sinks, she wipes everything down before squeezing out the dishrag.
Smiling that they had both done a good job together, she drapes it over the spigot.
This is when Keitaro decides to act.
Shinobu gets ready to step down off the stool, but never gets to do so, as…
Coming up behind her, Keitaro reaches his arms around her tiny waist and pulls her back towards him.
She gasps pleasurably when he starts to kiss her neck just below her right ear.
"S-s-s-s-Senpai," stammers Shinobu closing her eyes when he nips the bottom of her earlobe with his lips.
Reaching up for her breasts, Keitaro hears a pleasured moan as he cups them.
Instantly turned on, she blushes deeply while enjoying where his hands are now. She does not move or try to escape from his grasp.
"Shinobu-chan," starts Keitaro nibbling her other ear and tweaking her hardened nipples.
Before going on, he hears a gasp as she tilts her head back and begins to pant.
Keitaro continues, "For the longest time, I have known that you were in love with me. Now that you are old enough, I can show you how much I love you in return."
Just about fainting when she hears his confession, Shinobu somehow manages to turn around in his arms. In doing so, she throws her arm around his neck to receive her first truly romantic kiss from him.
Wrapping his arms around her slender waist, he enjoys having this once shy young girl kiss him like the woman she has become.
'Whoa,' he thinks comprehending her newfound assertiveness as she presses in deeper. He wants to escalate this situation even further to see how far she wishes to go tonight.
As they French kiss, Keitaro runs his hands down her tiny waist to her nice young ass and gently squeezes it.
Gasping loudly into his mouth, Shinobu nearly has a squirting orgasm when his fingers press into the backside of her thighs.
After a few moments of listening to her pleasured moans, he decides to intensify their state of play even further by lifting up the front of her housedress and reaching in for her most sacred place.
Crying out at her lover's touch, Shinobu's voice gets louder when his hand reaches into her panties.
Brushing by her soft nest, Keitaro feels her quiver as he reaches his destination. When his middle finger finds and softly caresses her hardened clit, she freezes and grimaces slightly. Coming across her intact barrier, he touches it and she gushes forth from her virginal Mound of Venus.
"Senpai," screams Shinobu into his mouth while cumming.
The kiss suddenly breaks as her thighs quake.
To keep Shinobu from falling as her knees give way, Keitaro picks her up bridal style and holds her in his arms.
Tears are falling from her eyes because she is so full of joy right now.
Misinterpreting the situation, Keitaro sees them and asks, "Is anything wrong, Shinobu-chan?"
Wondering if he is going too fast too soon, he then gets a surprising answer from her.
"Oh, Senpai. I love you so much," she responds seeing his dilemma. Kissing his cheek, she adds, "I never thought that you would ever love me in the same way that I love you."
Smitten by Shinobu's confession, Keitaro says, "no matter what happens after this evening, you will always be with me and no one else can ever have you."
With her arms still around his neck, the petite chef leans in and says, "I have always been yours, Senpai. If you want me tonight, I am ready."
He can feel her heart pounding away in anticipation of what may happen next between them.
As in the past, it is in an awkward situation such as this when a new ability decides it wishes to manifest itself. This one truly sneaks up on Keitaro when he turns with Shinobu in his arms to head up to his room.
Not able to take half a step, Keitaro and Shinobu suddenly find themselves upstairs in the middle of his room.
Keitaro, looking just as stunned as Shinobu is, has to give even his sharp mind a few moments to coalesce around what has just happened to both of them over the past few moments. One second they are standing by the sink in the kitchen, and before the next one commences, he and the young woman in his arms are standing in his room.
This goes way beyond him being able to blink out and move very fast as he did with the Aoyama Samurai.
"Senpai," says Shinobu when her ability to speak returns. Turning her head slightly, she once again looks in amazement at the man she loves. Smashing rocks is one thing, but popping out from the kitchen and instantly re-appearing in his room is quite a different story.
"Shinobu-chan," says Keitaro looking around as things begin to get a little clearer in his mind, "I am just as surprised as you are. I was hoping not to be seen by the others as I was carrying you up here, however before I knew it, poof! Here we are."
"You mean to tell me that we just went from point A to point B in an instant just now," says Shinobu looking around before focusing in on Keitaro. She knows that this is how Kaolla would possibly see it, or at least this is what she believes.
"Yes, to put it mildly," he replies honestly as he can.
"I believe you, Senpai," she says looking around his room while enjoying being in Keitaro's arms.
"I have it, Shinobu-chan!" says Keitaro rather excitedly in a 'eureka' moment, "I think I will call my newest ability 'Instantaneous Teleportation'."
He also wonders if the three adepts could feel the expulsion of his aura and what, if any, consequences may come from it.
Giggling in his arms, Shinobu thinks that the name of this new ability sounds kawaii. One moment she is in the kitchen making out with her Senpai, and then the next, they are in his room on the verge of becoming lovers. It boggles her mind.
However, her trust in him is absolute and without question, so nothing that happens with him from here on will surprise her.
Quickly getting over the shock of what had happened just now, Keitaro knows that he is going to have a lot of fun with his newest capability.
'I cannot wait to spring this on Haruka tomorrow,' he thinks quickly putting it on his list. She will either laugh or swat him when he tells her.
"I want to experiment with this new ability of mine, Shinobu-chan," says Keitaro powering up his Chi, "Name any place in this world you would like to be when we make love and I will try to take us there."
For some reason, neither the two adepts here in residence, nor the one down below could feel his newest expenditures.
To his surprise, and without hesitation, Shinobu says, "No, Senpai. I want you to take me in your bed, because this time together with you means everything to me. I have always longed to share your bed and for you to hold me in your arms when I give you my gift. I also want to sleep in your arms and see your face in the morning."
Without another word, Keitaro immediately powers down and kicks open his new futon.
When she sees him do this, Shinobu swallows a huge lump in her throat. Her pulse begins to quicken in anticipation of what is about to happen between them.
At this time, Shinobu has no other thoughts right now except to become one with him, and to become his woman.
Setting Shinobu down on her feet, Keitaro gets a big surprise when she deftly unbuttons her housedress in front of him. Allowing it fall from her body, she reaches around for clasp of her bra and unsnaps it.
Wide-eyed, Keitaro sees her do this and quickly pulls his tee shirt off. However, he does not get to proceed any further…
Dropping to her knees, a slightly nervous petite chef reaches out to feel the huge bulge before her. Gently rubbing it, she then undoes the button to his jeans and pulls the zipper down. Inserting her thumbs into the sides of his pants, Shinobu feels for the waistband of his boxers and in a single motion, draws both down to his ankles.
"Whoa," he whispers in astonishment not expecting this from her.
"By the gods, Senpai," exclaims Shinobu coming face-to-face with his hard on for the first time as she stands up again.
Undeterred and not intimidated by his size, the petite chef takes ahold of his manhood and smiles. It is warm to the touch and pulses with life.
Keitaro steps out of his jeans and boxers, picks Shinobu up by the ass, and holds her very close.
She wraps her legs around his slim lower torso.
"You are so beautiful, Shinobu-chan," says Keitaro dropping to his knees on the futon before him.
"Senpai, I love you," responds Shinobu as tears fall from her eyes a second time. She cannot contain her emotions anymore…
As Keitaro lays her on his futon, she puts her hands on his face as the two French kiss once more.
Unwrapping her legs from around his body, Shinobu spreads them wide as a sign that she trusts and has absolute faith in him.
Keitaro then kisses her face and neck as he works his way down her slender, elfin body.
To her, those kisses are beyond description as his lips begin their descent.
He smiles listening to her gasps and moans.
Her hands come up to his shoulders and holds him as he makes gentle love to her body.
When he arrives at Shinobu's breasts she squeals in pleasure, he tugs at her nipples with his lips and sucks on them.
Continuing to kiss down her belly, Keitaro makes her to giggle.
When he puts his tongue inside of her bellybutton, it causes her back to arch.
She gasps a lot louder.
"Senpai, oh Kami… no Senpai… Not there!" cries out Shinobu in pleasure. She squirts and drenches the crotch of her panties even more.
While working his way down her lower abdomen, Shinobu cries out even more because of the incredible things that he is doing to her. This is just before he comes to the target of his desire.
Up on his elbows, Keitaro reaches underneath her slender thighs and pulls down the thing that keeps him from his prize. The wet panties come off quickly and he flings them across the room.
This act reveals a very beautiful sight. Shinobu's neatly trimmed nest shows him that she is truly a woman now.
She is ready to give him the gift of her virginity.
However, before that comes about and without any preamble, Keitaro leans in and begins to kiss around her untouched maidenhead. After this, he sticks his tongue onto her intact hymen and eats her out in earnest like one of her fantastic meals.
All the while, Shinobu cries out as she enters a state of euphoria. Panting heavily, she loves everything that he is doing to her. When he nips at her hardened clit with his lips, she shakes and shudders.
'It will not be long,' he thinks continuing his ministrations.
Losing control, Shinobu screams as her thighs begin quivering. Cumming hard, she squirts heavily again and just drenches his face. Passing beyond her mental threshold, she is in paradise after her first Tantric experience.
Slowly licking up what gushes out from her, Keitaro loves the taste. When he is satisfied that he has lapped up everything, he starts his way back up her beautiful young body.
"Take me now, Senpai," says Shinobu recovering her wits, "I want to be one with you more than anything in this world".
As he said to Naru the day before, Keitaro makes this declaration, "From this moment on you are mine, Shino-chan. No other man may ever lay a claim or have you".
"Yes, Senpai," responds the petite chef to his acclimation.
Her joy is complete.
Never wanting her to feel pain, Keitaro extends his Chi down through his large cock as he lines up the purplish head to her untapped opening.
Positioning her legs around his thighs this time, Shinobu cinches her heels in and places her hands on his arms. Her trust in him is absolute as she feels him begin to receive the gift of her virginity.
"I love you, Shinobu-chan," says Keitaro looking into her eyes.
"I love you too, Senpai," responds Shinobu looking back.
Using gentle strength to break her barrier, Keitaro and Shinobu become one.
No pain…
With this knowledge, she is truly his.
Shinobu is ecstatic beyond all belief as her beloved Senpai accepts her gift and she becomes physically connected to him.
Keitaro stops right after breaking her hymen and asks, "Are you okay, Shinobu-chan?"
"Yes, Senpai," she gasps happily in response, "it does not hurt at all, but go slow. By the Kami, you are so big".
Shinobu kisses him before he goes on.
Taking this as a sign that she is okay, and since she is very wet, he forges ahead until he reaches her womb.
'She is so tight,' thinks Keitaro feeling her legs constrict around him even more. It surprises him that she has this much strength.
In no discomfort at all, the pleasure that comes from being one with her Senpai is truly beyond amazing.
Wanting to take his time and savor her body, he fills himself with her essence. This experience is much different from either his beloved Haruka or even Naru. All three he learns, have their own measure of intimacy that needs his special care.
Thrusting a bit deeper, Keitaro goes slowly enough to gives Shinobu all the time she needs to get used to having his cock inside of her. She is very tight as her pussy clamps down in such a manner as never wanting to let him go.
It seems to want him permanently ensconced here in her core.
As her Senpai's cock slides in and out of her depths, Shinobu can no longer hold her voice back. Seeing a pillow next to her head, she grabs it and shoves a corner of it into her mouth. Screaming into it, she is not ready to let the others know that her beloved Senpai has made her his woman.
Keitaro too does not know how much longer he will last.
At the same time, her thighs begin to shake uncontrollably again because so much pleasure attacking her mind. All of her higher functions are switching over in preparation of an imminent orgasm.
Both get an unexpected surprise when she squirts heavily which nearly causes him to slip out of her.
Drenching his cock, testicles, lower abdomen and thighs with her release, Shinobu thankfully has his legs in a tight grip when she let go or their connection could have been lost.
However, the look on Shinobu's face is one of pure ecstasy while feeling his cock slide in and out of her pussy. The added lubrication also has a secondary effect of increasing her sensitivity.
"Oh shit, Shinobu-chan," gasps Keitaro with a pained expression on his face. That surprise from her almost sent him over the edge.
Shinobu brings her legs up and tightens them around his waist. She then throws the pillow aside no longer caring who can hear her.
He is nearing the cusp.
With screams of joy, she reaches up to pull her man's face down for a kiss. Her tongue twirls with his as his speed steadily increases. Never has she felt anything so incredible in her life.
Keitaro pulls up and arches his back after the kiss knowing that his release is imminent.
Soon, she shakes very hard, approximating the shakes an opium junkie in need of a fix although grimacing with pleasure instead of pain. Nothing else means anything to her right now except for this moment, and what is about to occur.
All at once, he growls like a wild animal, then whimpers and feels the first twitch from his prostate down below. With this, Keitaro stops and paints her insides on a massive scale. Eight very large and six smaller shots burst forth from his prostate to flood her womb.
The pleasure is just too much for her brain to handle as her toes curl under. Cumming very hard once more, the petite chef squirts abundantly as she feels his hot semen fill her. Not able to speak, move or make any noise, she shakes as he has rocked her very core.
Although her legs are like a vice around his waist, Shinobu gives no other sign to let him know that she just had the ultimate experience of a lifetime.
His seed leaks heavily from her pussy and onto the bedding that lies underneath them.
"Shinobu-chan," gasps Keitaro barely getting that out. His prostate is still convulsing after filling her.
"Senpai," cries Shinobu finally as her lower body twitches with mini-orgasms. It will take some time for her world to stop rocking.
Outside, the sun is just over the horizon in the evening sky as dusk settles in.
Over the next couple of minutes, there is no movement from either Keitaro or Shinobu. They just continue holding onto each other and enjoy their mutual afterglow.
Then he hears…
"Oh Senpai, that was so wonderful. I love you so much," says Shinobu refusing to release him or even to ease up on her grip. If this is a dream, she does not want it to end.
The end of a wonderful time together…
Twenty minutes later…
The petite woman sees her lover standing by the sliding glass door that leads onto the balcony. She feels a wonderful breeze coming in to cool the sweat on her body.
Peering over towards Kitsune's room, he wonders if she had heard any going in here. Listening carefully, he hears muffled music playing that lets him know she has headphones on.
'I wonder if she is playing J-pop or metal tonight,' he thinks smiling.
On the other side, Mutsumi's room is quiet, so he wonders if they switched locations or went to sleep early.
Neither know that Kaolla has been watching their tryst with a pile of fresh bananas and taking notes with her re-vamped tablet. She has plenty of study material from last night and all of the times that Keitaro has been intimate with Haruka.
Walking back over to his futon, Keitaro kneels down on the edge and says, "Are you in any pain at all, Shinobu-chan?" He just wants to make sure.
"No, Senpai. I just feel a bit stretched out down there though," she answers rolling over onto her side.
"Good," he says leaning down to kiss her lips.
Sitting up, Shinobu feels nothing but love for the man that she is with as his seed leaks from her.
"Would you like to go down to the onsen and take a bath with me, Shinobu-chan?" asks Keitaro. His own sweat is cooling off causing him to feel a bit clammy and very uncomfortable.
Hearing this she answers, "I would love to wash your back, Senpai." She waits in anticipation of his next move and is about to have another one of her desires fulfilled.
Without another word, he smiles at her once more and then takes her hand.
Next thing Shinobu knows, she is in the wash area of the onsen scrubbing the back of her beloved Senpai. There is nothing in this world that can remove the smile from her face.
Shinobu's breasts have grown quite a bit in the last three years and she tries spreading the soap around his back with them.
Coming around to wash his front, she sees the smile of satisfaction on his face.
Filling the bucket with warm water, Shinobu pours it over his head to rinse him off.
"You are so handsome, Senpai," she says smiling at the results
All the while, Keitaro sits here and gets very hard again as his young lover rubs her body against his. He can barely stand the discomfort of his erection so without further ado…
Shinobu squeals very loud and joyously when he takes her once more. Picking her up without hesitation or resistance, they stand here under the stars overhead and make love.
"Senpai," she cries out joyously as he enters her. There is no discomfort whatsoever as her lover goes in deep. Quickly throwing her arms and legs around his body, she holds on as his big cock effortlessly slides in and out of her pussy.
Kissing each other sloppily, these two are in ecstasy once more.
"Shinobu-chan," he growls. Feeling a twitch down below, Keitaro freezes, grunts like an animal and fires another large volume of his seed into her.
Screaming her own release, she splashes him even harder than before.
Shinobu wants to stay together with the man she loves and adores right now. Being connected to her Senpai as she was, it allows her to understand that she now is a woman, and as a matter-of-fact, his woman.
After they finish washing each other off once more, Shinobu sits in the onsen on Keitaro's lap as they continue their romantic evening together. He lovingly holds her by her waist and she has her arms around his neck. All the while as they sit in the comforting waters, their lips are together and their tongues continue to dance.
Reluctantly climbing out of the warm water after about thirty minutes, the two dry each other's naked body off with soft towels.
Smiling at each other when they finish here, he pops them back up to his room.
It has been an incredible evening for the petite chef, as her love for Keitaro has finally become a reality.
The night then ends for them when they crawl back into his large futon with nothing on.
"Oyasumi nasai, Senpai. I love you," says Shinobu smiling softly at him.
"Oyasumi nasai, Shinobu-chan. I love you too," replies Keitaro.
They share one last passionate kiss before a snuggling Shinobu falls into a very deep, peaceful asleep.
He once more looks at the beauty lying here in his arm, smiles at her before falling asleep after another good day.
Karma it seems, keeps its secrets only unto itself as the night goes on…
-Something sinister on the horizon-
On the seedier side of Yokohama's seaside warehouse district, a limo sits under a single street lamp in anticipation of something.
Out of an alley two men, one tall and one a little shorter, both brimming with muscles stay in the shadows and wait quietly. They see the auto on the street and watch for any signals.
Many others, some possessing some obvious traditional Japanese weapons, come out of hiding places from the surrounding blocks and gather, but they stay just out of the ambient light.
It seems that a meeting of some sort has drawn people familiar with the same person, as they all wish to know what the 'score' is.
Someone with some kind of authority has summoned them and all wait to see until they reveal themselves.
In a wide alley up the street from where the group has gathered, a bright light go on showing a single man standing underneath it. He is gaunt-looking with long, almost silver-hued slicked back hair, a dark suit with red tie and white dress shirt. Then to top it all off, he has his hands together on top of an old-fashioned cane with a stylized handle, and on his top hand, he has a ring on which has the same design as the cane head: a prancing horse set ablaze. On his face, he wear a pair of wraparound sunglasses and a thin-lipped smile.
They hear the motor of a power window from the limo as it goes down. At same time, most of the people standing there step out into the light where they can see each other.
After letting his dramatic entrance and appearance take effect, the man says, "Come, my friends come. We have much to discuss about the one named Urashima Keitaro."
End of Chapter
