Alpha Male

by coffeedrinker62a

Gifted with abilities as many of his ancestor were, Keitaro tries to be a normal University graduate student. However, in symbiosis with an ancient Dragon-Sensei, he knows this can never be. AU/OOC with many OC's added. Bad language, adult situations, some violence and yuri. Harem with Haruka as its leader. Please enjoy.

11. Kaolla and Mutsumi, enough said

'Alpha Male'
'Love Hina' is by Ken Akamatsu

Chapter 11: Kaolla and Mutsumi, enough said

Early Saturday morning…

The first hues of blue hits the eastern sky as life returns once more to the old Hinata Manse.

In her room, Naru opens her eyes and stretches in her futon. The caterwauling downstairs had ceased a little after eleven and it got eerily quiet after that time.

Lying there for a moment, an inkling of a thought bothers her after Keitaro popped in with his cousins and she had to postpone her scheduled meeting with the other residents to talk about Mutsumi's circumstances.

"Shit, I wonder," says the brunette pondering something that has been bugging her since the previous weekend.

With just her red silk pajama top on, she hits the switch for her lamp, gets up and saunters over to the hatch.

Bending down and opening the cover, she receives a surprise as her eyes focus on Keitaro alone in his room sitting in his big office chair putting on some socks.

Looking up from down below, Keitaro hears the hinges as the hatchway opens above his head.

"Did you end up sleeping alone, Kei-kun?" he hears Naru ask seeing the perplexed look on her face.

"No, Naru-chan," he responds looking up, "Kitsune got a bit upset when my alarm clock went off a little while ago."

"Like me, she has got to learn to share," says Naru smiling and seeing her own opportunity for some possible fun.

"I guess," he says offhandedly before adding, "You are more than welcome to workout with Motoko-chan and me if you want."

"Sure, Kei-kun," replies a happy Naru since the door of opportunity has swung wide open for her, "Give me a couple of minutes to clear the cobwebs out of my brain and I will throw something on."

"Sounds good. Meet me down here when you are ready," he says smiling back.

"Okay, sweetie," she responds yawning a bit.

Before she can close the hatch, a hissed, "Bitch," comes from the room next door. It seems that the sliding balcony doors between his and Kitsune's rooms are still wide open.

The brunette snickers when she goes to prepare herself.

Downstairs…

'I do not think Kit-chan is too happy right now,' he thinks smiling while trying not to laugh.

Upstairs…

Sliding her dresser drawer open, Naru decides to be a bit daring this morning and puts on a white tee shirt without a bra underneath. Tying it off just under her pointy full breasts, she knows that Keitaro will like it. Opening another drawer, she pulls out a tiny hip-hugging panty and slips that on.

"Oh, I know," she whispers with a leer. Walking to her closet, she slides open the door and sees the perfect thing sitting on a shelf sitting with a pile of folded denim jeans.

'These will do perfectly,' thinks Naru slipping on a pair of worn, faded cutoffs that accentuates her already beautiful ass.

Putting on athletic socks, she grabs some new sneakers off another shelf and steps into her house slippers.

"Kei-kun can be hentai with me all he wants this morning," she says giggling. Her mind finally clears itself of the fog of getting up so bright and early.

Coming over to the full-length mirror that she has hanging on the inside of her closet door, Naru turns and looks at her profile believing that Keitaro will enjoy the view.

Downstairs…

Stepping out into the hallway as Naru approaches his room, Keitaro gets quite an eyeful watching her tits jiggle as her tee shirt outlines them perfectly.

Seeing her smile, he asks, "What kind of workout were you planning on, Na-chan?"

Putting her right hand on his shoulder, she leans in on tiptoes and kisses his lips, before answering with, "Any kind of workout that you can think of, sweetie".

The smile on her face gives him pause because there are so many meanings behind it.

"I give up," he says taking her hand as she giggles.

Getting used to it…

After a vigorous training session where Naru surprises them with both her stamina and determination, Keitaro pops the duo out with him down to their perspective rooms to see each of them strip naked and grab their wash baskets.

Naru insisted on having them both wash his back afterwards, as she did not feel like arguing with Motoko over this point. She even saw a blushing Samurai nod her ascent at the brunette's suggestion.

Keitaro had a little fun copping a couple of feels of denim clad backsides getting only gasps of pleasure from both and a breathy, "you hentai," from Naru. In addition, watching two pairs of nice tits bouncing around with sweat making both female tops nearly translucent was nice as well.

The feminine duo had plenty to smile about as their 'friend' made its very welcome appearance in a timely manner.

Keitaro, getting used to everything as it is, did absolutely nothing to hide his erection from them.

In the onsen, at a washing station…

"This is definitely better, eh Motoko-chan," comments a naked Naru kneeling in front of an equally naked Keitaro as she washes his chest.

"I agree with you, Naru-Senpai," replies Motoko setting her sponge down and grabbing a soap bottle. Leaning back slightly, she pours some of the liquid over her large boobs and sets the bottle back on the shelf. Leaning in again, she then pleasures her Keitaro-sama with her large breasts and has some fun of her own.

"What?" asks Keitaro knowing that he is on the cusp of some of Naru's sarcasm, "Like Thursday morning, the three of us all getting along better…? Ummm… Having the two of you wash me while I sit here naked with a hard on. Ummm… Wondering which one of you will probably have sex with me first. Or…"

Without batting an eyelash or even pausing in what she is doing, Naru deadpans, "All of the above, smartass".

Her eyes then meet his for a moment as she successfully parries his thrust.

Both then turn their attention to the other woman with them who now sits back on her haunches while laughing very hard at them.

"Kei-kun," says Naru getting his attention by washing his large testicles, "After the lion pissing remark you made that bombed the other day, just leave the sarcasm to Kitsune-Senpai and me. You do some very awesome things that I could never hope to do and are also great in bed, but you suck at making pointed remarks and sniping at people".

'Haru-chan was so right,' thinks Keitaro giving brunette a cheesy grin.

Master Ryu too is laughing very hard at his pupil's expense…

"It is a good thing that I love you, silly baka," quips Naru swatting his arm gently. She sees that Motoko has recovered from her fit of mirth.

The Samurai wanting her own dig then asks, "Just who is going first anyway?" The smile on her face hides the fact that she wants to break out in laughter once more. It feels good to do so, as the old anger and indecision always left her feeling very cold.

This is when two buckets of warm water dump their contents over his head to rinse him off.

Liking what they see, both want him to pamper them next, but…

Utilizing his Chi, Keitaro gets an idea into his head and even if his sarcastic wit fails him, his physical prowess can always make up for the shortfall.

Moving faster than even Motoko can follow, his left arm reaches out and with his left hand cups Naru's beautiful ass.

"Fuck," hisses the bug-eyed off-guard brunette feeling him drag her body closer to him.

While sliding the brunette up his thighs, Keitaro's right arm reaches back and grabs Motoko's perfect left cheek pulling her close to him as well.

"My Keitaro-sama," she squeaks loving his aggressiveness. She almost loses it when his fingers brush past her anus as at least two of them reach in to explore her open well.

"How about both of you at once," he responds using his sarcastic wit.

Naru was going to reply to him, but shuts up instantly as his cock rams itself home up to her cervix in one shot.

Kneeling now, Keitaro senses Naru wrapping her legs around his waist as both she and Motoko hug him. Having a good hold on Naru's ass with one hand, he sets off at a good pace.

Motoko, her pussy as sensitive as ever, nearly goes over the edge as he touches all of her special spots. She reasons that he is using his energy through his fingers to make her feel so good.

'Good, got them both going,' he thinks quickly switching to deep strong thrusts with the beauty connected to him.

Sarcasm is definitely not his strong suit.

A few more minutes of this…

"Cumming," hisses Naru.

Motoko screams nearby as her inner thighs twitch while squirting all over Keitaro's fingers. Her arms then drop from his neck as she falls back squirting like a fountain.

Keitaro growls, releases Motoko as she slides back, grabs Naru's ass cheek with his free hand as they both have a simultaneous release.

Whimpering now, he fires off eleven tremendous bolts of his hot semen directly into her womb.

"Shit, this so good," whispers Naru while grimacing and squirting a huge stream onto her lover's groin.

Motoko, propped up on her elbows, cannot seem to put her thighs together as the spasms continue.

Giving the two a few minutes to recover, he enjoys watching them glow before having them trade places.

This is when the screaming in the onsen gets extremely loud.

Naru seems very impressed with how much Motoko enjoys having sex with their lover.

"MY KEITARO-SAMA!" she screams having not stopped climaxing since mounting him for her own morning ride.

After finishing with Motoko and allowing the two some rest time, Keitaro opts instead to have the three shower together before soaking in the onsen. He reasons that it would be faster and maybe they might actually get out of here sometime today.

It did not help the situation any as at first Motoko, and then Naru, tried dropping to their knees. Both saw that their friend was still standing at attention…

Soaking in the onsen, Keitaro enjoys having both women vie for his attention as well as Naru's constant cock grabbing under the warm water.

"Will I ever win," he asks rhetorically as the two make him sit on the edge of the spa.

Not willing to argue, he sits there as both of his workout partners have a different type of exercise in mind right now.

"Insatiable," he hisses just before going off again.

After swallowing and watching Motoko have her turn, Naru says, "Whose fault is that, sweetie". Then, she gives him a silly grin in response to his earlier one.

"Mine, I guess," he whispers watching as Motoko licks off any stray spunk.

Both women nod as all three exit the water.

After drying off, Keitaro steps up and takes hold of a pair of slender waists.

Shaking his head, he pops them out.

Shortly afterwards…

Breakfast was an interesting time as Kitsune subjected everyone to her irritated monologue about Keitaro's alarm clock going off early once again.

Mutsumi held her peace as her patience at not having her own intimate time with him is wearing thin.

Seeing this in her oldest friend, Naru hisses, "Not now, Kit."

Noticing this, Kitsune turns red-faced realizing that they really do need to get the Turtle Priestess laid before she explodes.

After having downed some very delicious Miso, Keitaro can no longer just sit above the fray because of the hormones levels in here.

It seems that Naru has not had enough of teasing him yet, so he decides to try something of his own. Now that the two adepts here can no longer feel his aura when he projects it outward.

A calming wave of Chi goes forth from his core. However…

'Shit,' he thinks, as Naru's technique gets better with each meal. It does not help when the others also know what she is doing to him underneath the table.

To his surprise, he then feels Shinobu's small right hand petting his left leg.

Kitsune laughs slightly at the surprising antics of the young girl she likes. Wanting some of her own, the Fox touches the inside of the petite chef left thigh getting a red-faced smile in return.

This all breaks up when they hear, "When did we all become such ecchi people?"

Motoko smiles at the others as she plays 'footsie' under the table with Mutsumi.

All activity then stops as hands appear suddenly on the tabletop.

Six of the seven look sheepish as Kaolla rolls around on the floor laughing.

This in of itself gets stares as the Princess is usually in her own little world at mealtimes.

"Seven days and see what we have now," says Kaolla assessing her housemates now flirtatious moods as she sits back in her seat. She has no clue that Keitaro was the catalyst, but is suspicious of him otherwise.

"Shit, in just a week we have all become horny little minxes," says Kitsune cutting through to the heart of the matter. She has a little plan for a little visit after she finishes helping the petite chef.

"Speak for yourself," snaps Naru still not satiated from earlier. She has had him the most so far and it still is not enough for her.

Even Mutsumi has to smile because the red aura surrounding the ancient manse has now fully dissipated.

Motoko notices this as well, as she shares glances with the Priestess.

Kitsune stays behind to help Shinobu clean the kitchen as the parade of immodestly clad women all kiss the man they love before scattering off to begin their weekend.

'Well, that was fucking stupid,' thinks Keitaro about his misdirected use of Chi as he heads upstairs.

Master Ryu continues laughing at the harmless bit of fun…

A promise to a prancing Fox…

Going through the myriad e-mails and text messages, Keitaro copes with them all brilliantly. Sorting them by priority is his first task because as Urashima heir, his inbox is always full now.

Although what happened at the table is still fresh on his mind, he compartmentalizes that situation for another time…

"I am thankful that there is nothing too difficult for me today," he muses after saving a new message from Kanako, "Having a slow weekend would be good for once."

Smiling, as he moves onto the next set of emails. It seems that nothing new has come in from the field.

Changing tack, Keitaro turns to sending emails out and since he is a touch typist, it does not take him very long. Everything from various family members, business clients and school contacts to looking for ideas that help with his plans for the Hinata.

Knowing that Yoko Oba-san will have her personal phone shut off since she and Ruka Oji-san are away, he sends an email to her business in-box instead knowing that she will respond promptly after returning home.

'What a beauty she is,' thinks Keitaro of his Yoko Oba-san.

"Shit," he says aloud, "why am I getting so hard?" This is not the first time he has had an erection from thinking about his Oba-san. He is thankful that she did not notice how big he was the last time he was at her house. On the other hand, did she see anything…?

Another fifteen minutes goes by, Keitaro still struggles with the previous dilemma and almost comes out on the losing end of it when he hears…

Knock! Knock!

"Come on in. The door is open," he says before taking a deep breath and calming down. Without turning to see who is sliding open his door, a certain familiar aura enters and closes the door behind them. This is the one person he is glad to see right now.

The next thing Keitaro feels is a pair of huge breasts dig into his back as two slender arms drape down the front of him. Leaning over, the person then begins to kiss his cheek and nibble on his earlobe.

"Oh Kami, Kit-chan," says Keitaro in need of a break, "That feels so good." His erection is back in full force.

"You were so mean to me this morning, Kei-kun," says Kitsune standing straight up and placing her hands on his shoulders.

She looks down at him as he looks up at her.

"You could have joined us for morning Katas out on the roof deck, Kit-chan," he responds with a little smirk.

"I had my own little workout with you last night, remember," she says not willing to let it go.

"True," he says not knowing where she is going to go with her little bit of whining.

"Be that as it may, Kei-kun. Shinobu-chan said that lunch will be ready in a little while," says Kitsune in smoky wanting to tease him more, so leaning down the Fox puts her tongue in his ear, "I could not help her anymore so I came up to spend some more time with you".

Another idea suddenly hits him, which he hopes is better than the stunt he tried at breakfast…

Quickly, before Kitsune can react, Keitaro spins his chair around and captures his gorgeous Fox in his arms before setting her on his lap.

"Oh Kei-kun!" she gasps while throwing her arms around his neck.

Kissing her neck, he fondles her huge left breast.

Moving her head just enough to capture his lips, Kitsune gives him a very smoky French kiss.

'Works every time,' he thinks listening to his Master laugh.

"Gasp," is her answer to having her nipple tweaked.

After the kiss breaks, Keitaro smiles and asks, "Would you like to go on a date with me to only the best, most exclusive spots in Tokyo?"

He likes the sheer pink silk and lace of the 'babydoll' with the barely there string panty she has on. The Fox had the same outfit on at breakfast, so it figures that she wishes to get a bit of mileage from it right now.

"I would like that very much, Kei-kun," purrs Kitsune in a very sultry voice, "After that infernal alarm went off again this morning and having to go back to my own bed alone, I expect nothing less than for you to spoil me rotten."

"I have next Thursday night free and no classes until late Friday afternoon, Kit-chan," he adds pulling her closer, "We can even spend the night in a luxury penthouse too, if you wish it."

Kissing him a second time, Kitsune feels how hard her new friend is underneath where she is sitting. It is right where the tip of his cock is touching her backdoor. Wriggling around on it she thinks, 'Shit, I want this monster inside me again.'

"I can do that quite easily," says Keitaro smiling after the kiss breaks, "Besides, I would like to see you spinning around a dance floor in a very short dress."

"Well then, Kei-kun," replies Kitsune with a smirk, "Be prepared to have your doors blown off."

Understanding exactly what he meant, and to seal the deal, she then gives him another drawn out smoky French kiss.

With this, Keitaro runs his hand down the silky material surrounding her waist to pet her thighs and crotch.

Moaning and wanting this to escalate, she spreads her legs to give him full access.

"Be prepared yourself, Kit-chan," says Keitaro moving aside the small panty and putting his middle finger inside her folds.

"It is you who had better be prepared, sweetie," she responds enjoying as he touches some very special places.

"We will see," says Keitaro trying to be enigmatic for once.

"Shit," she hisses enjoying herself.

Giving her a huge grin, Keitaro removes his finger and licks it in front of her.

"Meanie," she whimpers leaning in for a taste of her own. Denying her an orgasm when she was on the cusp has the Fox sulking, but…

Standing up and still cradling Kitsune, he says to her, "Since we have some time, how about I make up to you for this morning".

If there was any quiet around the old manse, the mewing and screaming coming from the owner's room has now changed all of that.

Upstairs…

Naru laughs as she is having fun texting her Imouto-chan Mei.

After a particularly loud yelp, she hisses, "What a slut". It is almost enough to make her want to watch or maybe join them for another threesome.

'I had better be careful about that slut business,' she thinks after her conversation ends while plugging her phone into its base, 'because I could be one too since I had him earlier.'

She is the only one in the vicinity who can hear the caterwauling as Mutsumi and Motoko got dressed and went out for a peaceful drive together. Kaolla is over on the roof deck with her mechanical contrivance, and Shinobu is down in the kitchen looking up new recipes on her laptop.

The mess they made was one for the ages after they finished.

Instead of a soak, Keitaro and Kitsune popped down to enjoy a shower together as their fun continued in there.

Upstairs again after their fun…

"Did that even our score any, Kit-chan," says Keitaro with Kitsune sitting on his lap in his chair the same way she did earlier.

Dressed in a white halter and blue denim mini skirt now, she responds with, "Close, although taking me six times was great and all, you still have to spoil me rotten next Thursday."

"I can never win," he says defeated listening to laughter from the woman on his lap and the one upstairs.

Both look up at the trapdoor, as they hear, "Not with us around."

After saying this, the brunette breaks out into another fit of raucous laughter.

"Bitch," hisses Kitsune trying and failing at suppressing her own laughter.

"Shit," whispers Keitaro understanding that his previous statement was right on the money.

The mood around the ancient manse is such that any situation, no matter how raunchy, is one that a couple of the residents now see as an opportunity to mercilessly tease the owner.

Helping the Priestess with her circumstances…

Shortly after dinner…

In an older part of the Hinata, five of the residents walk down an open hallway.

The sixth said she was too busy with her work and would not be available for anything until the next morning. At least that was her excuse…

Branching off about half way down, they make a turn and head towards the old Urashima Ceremonial Tea House.

Naru led them out here since it was her idea in the first place to discuss their present situation with Keitaro. She had to postpone the meeting the evening before and everyone but Kaolla agreed to show up this evening instead.

Shinobu has an airpot full of sweet tea that she brewed for this meeting when dinner was cooking and left it in the fridge to chill. She is going to serve it now to her fellow conspirators while they talk.

Kitsune carries the tumblers for her.

"This old place is so dusty," says Motoko helping the others open the windows.

"Minna, from what Hina Obaa-san has told me it has been seven years since this place was last used," says Mutsumi. She is the main subject of tonight's discussion.

"I can see that," says Naru.

Uncovering a stack of cushions, Kitsune passes them out so that they can kneel on the floor a little more comfortably.

They come together in a very close circle.

Shinobu begins to pour some tea for them as the meeting begins.

Mutsumi, whose patience is all but gone now, starts off by blurting out the sixty-four billion Yen question, "What are we here to talk about, Naru-chan?" She already knows the answer, but her perspective has totally spent itself at this point.

Looking at her oldest friend and wanting to get this over with, Naru responds to her matter-of-fact, "Mutsumi-chan, we need to get you laid before your passive-aggressive stance causes you to finally detonate. I may not have any of Motoko-chan's special abilities or even Kitsune's insight, but I can tell that you need to have sex with Kei-kun and fast."

The Samurai and the petite chef both blush a deep shade of crimson before nodding in agreement with their Senpai.

Kitsune nods as well, with a predatory smirk on her face.

"Is it really that obvious?" asks Mutsumi looking at the brunette sheepishly.

"Shit yeah, Mutsumi," interjects Kitsune, "Every time you look at Kei-kun, you get all dreamy-eyed. You want his big dick inside of you so bad that it is making you nuts, right?" She asks this question cutting right to the crux of the matter knowing how the Turtle Priestess feels.

Mutsumi blushes a bright crimson and nods to the Fox.

"By all of the gods, Kitsune," she utters as her frustration has finally reached its peak, "I love him so much that I really want to explode sometimes."

The others all nod in agreement with her.

"It makes your panties wet every time you think about him, Senpai," adds the Fox, "Hey, I understand how you feel, he does the same exact thing to me."

The Fox remembers what having sex with Keitaro did to her when she went to see him before lunch, as she leaks some and her sphincter still twitches.

Naru and Motoko remember their own little threesome with the man they love.

"So what do you have in mind then, Naru-Senpai?" asks Shinobu after getting up the courage to speak. The blood rushes to her face and she turns bright red.

"Well...," starts Naru laying out her plans. She spends the next twenty minutes putting forth all of her thoughts about this matter out for the others to digest.

There is some gasping, then a lot of blushing and then there is quite a lot of giggling to the brunette's plan.

When Naru finishes, the five nod in agreement because they all see eye-to-eye. They want to all see Mutsumi happy after she becomes one with Keitaro.

"Like I said before, it looks like we are going to be in a regular harem around here from now on," says Kitsune with an added smirk.

The other four look at the Fox, blink for a moment and then burst out laughing.

"What do we do about Kaolla-chan, Naru-Senpai?" asks Shinobu concerned for her friend, "She loves him too."

"Shinobu-chan, I think that that situation is resolving itself even as we sit here, if I know our little Princess," responds Naru with a very lusty grin on her face.

She sees Kitsune and Motoko smile knowingly.

Shinobu nods too and for once, she does not turn bright red.

Speaking of which...

A new perspective…

Simultaneous to the conspiracy of the others…

After the latest parade of scantily clad residents and another great meal by the youngest one of them, Keitaro sits on the top step of the roof deck with a can of good quality beer. Saddened a bit that no matter how much he consumes, her can never get drunk or even a buzz from consuming an alcoholic beverage.

'This morning started off like a very bad hentai doujin that my classmates used to collect in high school,' thinks Keitaro after having made three women very happy. Then of course, he contemplates his upcoming date with Kitsune and all that that will entail as well.

"Usually I have the details worked out before doing something like that," he mumbles wondering if his dick speaks for him when a beautiful woman is present now. His dates with Haruka are always meticulously planned affairs sometimes involving limos, jets, expensive resorts, with him spending lots of money that he has on hand.

The latter is the only thing he has at present.

He has a 'eureka' moment…

"It will work," says Keitaro knowing what he will do to please his Fox.

Moving on…

The sun is still a little while from setting, as the summer solstice has just recently happened. The evenings are beautiful enough to watch the sun go down after a very satisfying day.

Keitaro can tell that Kaolla is already up here because she is muttering to herself in her native language, English and Nihongo.

Chuckling, he tilts his head down so as not yo disturb the Hinata's 'mad scientist' while she is tinkering on her contraption. Which for the moment, hovers over on the opposite side.

"After the way Haru-chan acted when we popped down to her apartment, I would say that she is no longer upset with me," he whispers remembering their antics from yesterday.

A few minutes later, curiosity seems to get to Keitaro about what Kaolla is working on so intently. Some banging and a little bit of mechanical nut tightening becomes very distracting as a ratchet does its business.

Turning to look at where the Princess is standing, Keitaro catches a glimpse of a glorious sight. That is, looking right up Kaolla's very short purple mini-skirt and seeing that she is clad in a thong of the same color.

"Whoa," blurts Keitaro getting a nice eyeful.

With her excellent hearing, the Princess smiles and wiggles her butt slightly knowing where the man she loves has his eyes fixed.

The angle that he is ogling Kaolla ass from, gives him a great view of everything she owns.

'She has definitely grown up,' he thinks once more noticing the nice separation of her butt cheeks and the puffiness of the mound that is right below it. It is just about staring back at him. This is in addition to her innate exotic dark-skinned beauty and blonde hair.

Shaking his head and coming back to reality, he asks, "How is everything going over there, Kaolla-chan?"

Keitaro has to stifle a laugh when he hears a curse word from her in English.

There is a toolbox on the roof deck floor next to her along with an open laptop and what looks like a see through Android™-type tablet in her hand as she bends over her Mecha-Tama.

"Oh hi, Keitaro. I did not mean for you to hear that," says Kaolla half-giggling, half-grimacing as she bends back down into the engine compartment of her invention, "I am doing very well over here, just had a glitch in one of the sub-systems that was causing some minor hesitation."

'Shit, that ass is so nice. At least she is wearing something underneath her skirt now,' thinks Keitaro once more while taking a second look.

Kaolla lifts up on her toes to give him the best view. She has been hoping for an opportunity such as this to come along.

His dick begins to get hard again even after Naru had molested him underneath the table at dinnertime. He had to expel a lot of Chi to keep from making a mess.

"There Mecha-Tama Mark III, that should fix you nicely," says Kaolla triumphantly as she straightens up and stretches.

Unlike just a few of years ago, Kaolla does not jump around with glee after accomplishing her task. No, she smiles letting out a cleansing breath and wipes the sweat off her brow with the back of her hand.

Keitaro sees how much his young Princess has matured. She wears her hair longer now which entices him with its freedom in the breeze. The little 'pigtails' she used to wear have long since been put-to-rest.

Shutting off both the laptop and tablet, Kaolla places them in a special storage compartment in the front of her hovering mechanical conveyance. She then walks over to the cockpit and closes everything down except for the most essential systems.

Stepping back to observe the shutdown, Kaolla smiles as it continues to levitate here silently on the deck.

With her work now complete and the man she loves sitting nearby, the Princess decides to implement another major project: him.

Keitaro gets a first-hand demonstration of Kaolla's flexibility when she does a walkover type flip and ends up right behind him.

Taking a couple of steps down, she sits in his lap and gives him a huge surprise.

Throwing her slender arms about his neck, Kaolla lays a very romantic French kiss with a lot of tongue onto his mouth. Although he has alcohol on his breath, Kaolla does this without any hesitation whatsoever because she loves him with all of her might.

Putting his beer down, Keitaro's arms come up around her tiny waist.

"Oh, Keitaro," she gasps after the kiss as Keitaro reaches into her top and fondles one of her bra-less breasts. The Princess appreciates how gentle he is touching her body.

She no longer thinks of him as an 'Onii-chan', as she believes that their relationship is in for a big change.

"Kaolla-chan, that was great," says Keitaro pulling another gasp out from her when he tweaks her small erect nipple. She may not be as large as some of the others are, but there is nothing wrong with her perfectly round tits.

"I love you so much, Keitaro," confesses the Princess in a very soft voice, "No one understands me the way that you do."

As their lips come together once more, Keitaro runs his right hand down her slender body and caresses her taut inner right thigh.

This elicits more moans from her as they continue to kiss.

Then as he brushes up against her panty-covered slit, Kaolla gasps when his hand goes into her panties and runs through her furry bush. Keitaro's middle finger brushes by her fully erect clit on its way down to her fully intact hymen.

Caressing all three at once, he educes her to scream into his mouth.

Her body spasms as she floods his hand with her virginal honey.

"Did you like that, my Princess?" asks Keitaro watching her reaction to his touch.

She feels very warm inside and not because of the temperature outside. Any last reservation she had about giving her virginity to him has just dissipated.

'Hmmm..., very sensitive,' he adds to himself. Then in a sensuous manner, he takes his hand out of her panties, puts a finger to his mouth and licks it enjoying her taste.

"Keitaro, that felt even more than good," whispers Kaolla in a soft tone. She takes that same finger and lustfully licks it while looking into his eyes.

At that moment, something passes unsaid between the two of them and they know that it is their time.

Standing up, Keitaro holds Kaolla in his arms bridal-style and heads downstairs to make her his.

'I will wait to pop us out,' he thinks remembering that she saw him do this already when he took his cousins home. In addition, he enjoys holding her like this…

She kisses his cheek and scissors her legs in anticipation.

Tonight, according to the custom of her people, Keitaro will become her husband after they consummate their relationship. Since she is of the Royal House of MolMol, and of the direct line, Kaolla can give him the title of Prince Consort. She just has to have him registered onto the Roll of the Royal Court. On this note, she has already sent in all of the necessary paperwork.

Keitaro carries Kaolla up to the third floor landing and walks down the hallway. Stopping by the door to her room, he sees a rectangular flat panel on the jamb.

"Keitaro, my room would be best for tonight because it is sound-proofed. I may end up screaming a lot," says Kaolla matter-of-fact before reaching down to her doorjamb.

Touching the panel on the wall, the traditional door to her room whooshes open as if by magic.

This truly amazes Keitaro. (Writer's note: It is just like the old American sci-fi TV show that I refuse to mention by name.)

"Sorry, Keitaro. I forgot to tell you about installing that," says Kaolla looking sheepishly at him, "I put it in along with fixing some of the third floor wiring just the other day. Plus, I also have a few other surprises for you as well."

Her head tilts down somewhat as if she had done something naughty.

"I know that you would never do anything harmful here, so I guess it is okay," responds Keitaro giving her a quick peck on the lips. He does not want her to feel bad doing the work without asking, as what she has done is quite impressive.

Stepping into her room, the door quickly whooshes while it automatically closes behind them.

'It is on a ten-second timer," says Kaolla looking up at him with pride.

This is when he notices her second surprise.

Panning is eyes around her room, Keitaro's eyes go wide while nodding in approval.

Kaolla gets just the reaction that she had wanted from him.

"This is how I have my room configured now, Keitaro," she announces waving her hand around.

"Where did the jungle go, Kaolla-chan?" asks Keitaro looking around.

"I got rid of the jungle when you went away with Haruka during the New Year's break last winter," she responds smiling at him with an expectant look on her face, "It was beginning to get old, so I had some people come in from MolMol and change it for me. Do you like it, Keitaro?"

He is very pleased although a bit perplexed by the changes that she made not only in here, but in other ways as well.

"Yeah… I do, Kaolla-chan. It fits you perfectly," he says smiling walking into the middle of the room.

From his vantage point, Keitaro sees what appear to be a very normal bedroom, well at least for someone of the status of the young woman in his arms. If having a huge four-poster king-sized bed with curtains neatly tied back, a regal-looking armoire, two large dressers with mirrors on top with an old American-style roll top desk similar to his that is open with both a laptop and PC in it, and then a small workbench towards the back near the sliding-glass door. Then, he believes that this can be normal for her.

In addition, it is very neat, clean and surprisingly well organized.

Keitaro takes this all in for a moment before getting back to the task-at-hand.

A Princess gets her Prince…

Setting Kaolla down by her huge bed, something tells Keitaro that she has her own ideas about what she wants to do next.

Before he can even blink, she quickly strips and gets down on her knees. Going for his zipper, a quick flick of very skilled fingers has his jeans unbuttoned and she pulls the zipper down. Without hesitation, Kaolla hooks her thumbs into both his pants and boxers pulling them down to get at her prize.

Using his own innate speed, Keitaro quickly steps out of both and kicks them aside.

Kaolla's smile widens further as his large profusely leaking cock stands fully erect before her.

"Are you sure?" asks Keitaro only slightly surprised.

"Without a doubt," she answers latching on with her right hand.

Without wasting any more time, she begins to lick the head like a lollipop. After a couple of licks, she already likes the taste of it and settles in to take care of the man that she adores.

Enjoying her attention, Keitaro takes off his tee shirt and tosses it aside.

Having never done this before, Kaolla hopes that she is hitting all the right spots with her tongue. 'Practicing with the silicone prosthesis seems to have helped, though he is much larger than any of those things were,' she thinks as her 'scientist mode' kick in for a moment. Kaolla then files this information away for another time in her awesome brain.

Now though, her only goal is to please Keitaro and bring what she is doing to him to a spectacular conclusion.

This said, Kaolla looks only for positive results and continues to work in her attempt to make fact out of theory.

Licking down the bulging veins of his fully engorged phallus, she takes a moment to tongue his scrotum and testicles.

Eliciting a gasp from Keitaro, she then hears him moan as he shudders slightly. This goes on her list of things to remember for the future.

"Oh shit," hisses Keitaro through his teeth.

Seemingly successful so far, Kaolla concocts another experiment to try with her lover. This involves taking his penis and lifting it so she can lick just behind his testicles.

With a louder gasp, this gives her a wonderful result nearly causing Keitaro to fall over from too much pleasure.

'Time for the next phase,' thinks Kaolla believing it time to ramp it up to the next level.

Releasing him and leaning back for a moment, Kaolla puts her hands on the top of his thighs and lines the tip up with her lips. Opening her mouth slightly, to get her teeth out of the way, she amazes Keitaro by taking his large cock into her mouth and swallowing it to the nib in one shot.

"OH FUCK, KAOLLA-CHAN!" hollers Keitaro at the top of his lungs driving him wild. He has to grab the bedpost before him to steady himself.

No one has downed his big penis so hard like this before, not Kitsune, Motoko or even his beloved Haruka.

Smiling inside at her successful operation with his big dick, Kaolla continues her experiments.

"Kaolla-chan, I am going to...," squeaks Keitaro. All he can do is blink once more before squeezing his eyes shut.

She feels his prostate twitch, but nothing prepares her for what is to follow.

Receiving more than she had expected, Keitaro paints her tonsils with the first volley of eleven goopy shots of his hot semen.

This causes Kaolla to back off so she can swallow his massive load.

Whimpering while firing off, the convulsions feel a lot stronger than when he had climaxed into Shinobu's mouth earlier in the week.

'By all of the gods!' her mind screams in awe of the sheer quantity of his seed as he continues to ejaculate.

He too is in awe at the intensity, which quite astonishes him.

Kaolla's amazement is on a grand scale. It yields a bigger outcome than what she had witnessed him doing with some of the others on her laptop. Having this happen here just boggles her mind.

Keitaro experiences a few extra twitches as he enjoys himself immensely.

Although very pungent, the taste of his semen is salty and just slightly bitter. It all calmly went down her throat without any loss.

"Better than bananas," says Kaolla smiling.

The Princess finishes by licking any residual semen off his cock until she is sure that there is nothing left, and before standing up, she kisses the purple head.

Looking up at Keitaro in expectancy, she does not have to wait very long as he puts his hands on her ass and picks her up.

Giggling, Kaolla wraps her strong slender legs around his waist feeling him pull her close as his cock marks her belly with his essence.

As they kiss again, Keitaro climbs up onto Kaolla's bed and crawls to the middle of it with his lips still joined to hers.

Her anticipation has now reached its full peak.

Getting to where he wants to be with her, Keitaro settles them down on the soft comforter.

Kaolla removes her legs from Keitaro's waist when he begins to kiss her neck and nibble on her ears. Gasping and moaning when he licks the inside of her left ear, she becomes excessively wet.

Slowly, Keitaro methodically works his way down her nubile young body leaving behind soft kisses and comes upon one of her hardened nipples. Latching onto it, Kaolla moans when his tongue licks her teat before taking the other one in his mouth.

"Keitaro," cries Kaolla arching her back. Her arms drape on his shoulders as he continues down her body. Like the other women here, she giggles when his tongue tickles her sensitive navel.

Circling it a few times, she pants as her flat tummy heaves at the touch.

"By the gods," moans Kaolla feeling him now on her lower torso. Willingly, Kaolla spreads her legs wide in submission and trust for the man she loves.

Keitaro pulls back some so he can get a good look at her neatly trimmed blonde nest and virgin well.

Her preparation for him is now complete.

Liking what he sees, Keitaro surprises Kaolla and dives down on her vulnerable Mound of Venus.

Kaolla experiences so much pleasure at this moment that her magnificent brain cannot process what is happening to her pussy right now. No words can describe all of the wonderful sensations that Keitaro is inflicting upon her as he holds her thighs firmly in place with his strong arms. Her body writhes as she goes spastic under his oral ministrations.

"AAAAAUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH!" she screams at the top of her lungs. Her hips rise up slightly before hitting him full in the face with a massive squirt.

Keitaro does not stop to lap up her virginal honey and has other ideas while lifting her hips up off of the bed. Sticking his tongue out, he rims her ass before plunging it into her sphincter.

Getting a great idea, he pours some of his Chi into her while pressing down on her clit with his right index finger.

"No Keitaro, SHIT!" she screams again. Kaolla's knuckles turn white from grabbing the thick comforter as her toes curl under while they hang in the air.

This is only the third time that Keitaro has ever heard her curse.

"Please no..., oh shit, hnnnngggg. I can...'t t...ake it, by all of the gods, STOP!" screams Kaolla almost incoherently. This is too much for her, as she bucks and writhes uncontrollably while squirting heavily once more.

Keitaro continues to violate her rear passage as he enjoys himself.

Nothing in her life has ever given her this kind of sensation before.

Giving her a break, Keitaro changes tack and gives her leaking quim another quick lick touching her clit with his tongue before pulling away. Seeing that he has pleasured her enough, Keitaro sets her nice tight little ass back on the bed.

Kaolla smiles because she has a chance to recover her wits after the experience of a lifetime.

Not breathing or panting too hard right now, her tremendous stamina has kicked in allowing her to enjoy all of his ministrations.

Slowly, Keitaro works his way back up her body.

Giggling when he sucks on her nipples once more, she puts her arms down to cradle his head.

Reaching her lips, they kiss for a moment. Keitaro then rears up, looks her in the eye and declares, "Kaolla-chan, my beautiful Princess, I am now going to claim you and make you mine. No other man can ever have you,"

Kaolla has a tear fall from her eye when he says this and reaches up to touch his face with her hand, she says, "Keitaro, I love you with all of my heart and give myself to you freely. Please take me and make me yours."

With this confession, Keitaro raises himself up from the bed with his knees to kneel before her. Ramping up his Chi to quell any pain or discomfort as he did with the others, the head of his cock finds itself at the entrance of her untouched well.

Wrapping her legs around his hips, Kaolla readies herself to be de-flowered so that she may become his bride.

Smiling, Keitaro leans down without any more words, as she also nods giving him the signal to become one with him.

Pushing forward, he pierces her thin barrier.

A pleasured female gasp…

Going in about halfway, Keitaro stops and sees the look of pure ecstasy on her face.

Wanting to know if he is applying the right amount of aural pressure, Keitaro asks, "Are you in alright, Kaolla-chan?"

"Yes, my husband," responds Kaolla happily, "I am now forever yours. You are very big, so please start off slow until I get used to it" Smiling joyfully, she is ecstatic that he had considered her feelings and did not just ram himself into her previously untouched pussy.

With this, Keitaro nods and pulls her closer with his arms going under Kaolla's body as he grasps her shoulders for the proper balance.

Lying on top of her body, Kaolla reaches her legs up and cinches her heels right behind his thighs while grasping onto his arms. With everything set, they start to carry out their 'wedding night'.

At least according to what MolMol tradition dictates anyway.

Plunging deeper into her depths, he reaches the entrance to her cervix and stops a second time.

"Everything still okay, Kaolla-chan?" he asks looking into her eyes.

Kaolla gasps, because unlike when he went down on her, having his large penis deep inside is an experience on a completely different level.

"Yes," she answers. To show him that she means it she reaches her hands behind his head and pulls him down for a big wet French kiss.

In the middle of this kiss, he begins to pump her with his big dick. Slowly at first, so Kaolla can get used it.

Grunting and crying out from both…

After a couple of minutes, they get a great rhythm going.

"Keitaro! Keitaro!" she cries out in between kisses and groans. Kaolla's legs come up and go around his waist, as she squeezes him in a python-like grip.

Not feeling the constriction due to his phenomenal strength, Keitaro decides to change tack as he has done with the others.

Stopping, he leans up and back bringing his lover into a seated position. Grabbing onto her luscious young ass, Keitaro uses his knees and legs to give Kaolla added pleasure.

"AUGH!" screams the Princess at the top of her lungs. She has just slammed all the way down on him and it was almost too much for her to bear.

Growling, and understanding the situation, Keitaro slams her as they kiss wildly.

In awe of the overwhelming sensations attacking her brain with its unbridled ferocity, logic does not exist to her right now. Nothing matters to Kaolla except for the raw animalistic passion that she is experiencing with Keitaro.

Making love to her is all he wants to do right now.

The same goes for his Princess as they are approaching their combined release points.

Keitaro nips at her neck and she grabs a handful of his hair.

Kaolla's head is back as she lets out a primal shriek of total freedom.

Then, as they stop, there is total silence.

His prostate twitches once again as he floods her with a dozen hot searing shots of his potent seed.

She cums simultaneously while squirting heavily.

The intensity of their orgasm is such that they begin to glow.

By squeezing her eyes shut, she misses out on witnessing this phenomenon. Under the present circumstances, Kaolla could care less right now. She feels each and every shot of his warm semen enter her womb.

Similar to Naru, this scientific genius is discovering that Keitaro's Prostate Gland puts out a lot more volume than an ordinary man's can. In his case, the textbooks and scientific journals have it all wrong.

Kaolla knows that Keitaro is no ordinary man.

Together the glow from their bodies as neither of them breathes extremely hard and the sweat pours just off them.

They lean holding onto each other.

Keitaro has never had sex on a level this intense before tonight.

So far, out of the four Hinata residents and his beloved Haruka, he is experiencing physical intimacy with her on a completely new level.

Kaolla's stamina and strength thoroughly amaze him.

"Keitaro, will you make love to me again?" she asks when her afterglow fades.

"Sure, Kaolla-chan," replies Keitaro smiling at her.

Holding onto Kaolla ass with his left hand, Keitaro crawls up to the head of the huge bed.

She gasps and moans the whole way.

Still 'balls deep' inside of her, Kaolla squirts as her thighs go spastic.

Keitaro just has to laugh at this.

She giggles knowing why he is laughing at her.

"I cannot help it, husband," says Kaolla between panting and almost mewing at how good this all feels, "You are still very, very hard."

Laying her back down, Keitaro replies with, "Sorry, Kaolla-chan. It is that you look so kawaii."

Surprising him once again with her own innate strength, Kaolla rolls them over because she wants to pleasure him this time.

"By my gods," screams Kaolla slamming all the way down on him.

"Take it slowly, Kaolla-chan," says Keitaro a little concerned.

"I am enjoying this, my husband," responds Kaolla taking a deep breath, "and so will you."

Something in her changes…

A mischievous smile come over Kaolla's face when she declares, "Husband, I want to do you this time."

"Uh-oh," he hisses not knowing what to expect.

Without another word, she spends the next hour experiencing sex in various positions and at different levels of intensity.

"Oh shit, what have I unleashed here?" asks Keitaro rhetorically trying not to laugh.

Kaolla may just may have just given Keitaro the gift of her virginity, but since she is not sore, she wants to indulge all of her carnal lusts. Even if it takes all night, or until she just passes out from too much pleasure and exhaustion.

Whichever comes first…?

'Just like Haru-chan,' he thinks. The situations are nearly comparable.

Kaolla slams her pussy down very hard onto his big cock and screams her lungs out like a woman possessed.

Keitaro wonders if there is an off switch to her now that he has fully turned Kaolla on.

Oh well, and so it goes…

The end of a wonderful night together…

Just before eleven, things finally wind down as Keitaro holds Kaolla in his arms.

Smiling at the man she adores, Kaolla lies here quietly snuggling in his arms. It seems for all of her exertions this evening the Princess is still wide-awake and wants to share the afterglow with her new 'spouse'.

"I love you, my husband," says Kaolla breaking the silence.

"I love you too, my wife," responds Keitaro. Comprehending her meaning, he has previously studied up on Molmolian culture. Accordingly, the taking of her virginity makes him her 'de facto' spouse in the eyes of their law.

'She probably has me registered back home already,' he adds thinking of the irony. Now, he has two women who can both call him 'husband' in a symbolic way.

Master Ryu laughs at his pupil's situation and understands that he has made the young woman here with him very happy.

Suddenly, it clicks in Keitaro's mind what he wants to do with the seven women who are in his life. He will work on all of the details when the time is more suitable, for now though, Keitaro will concentrate on the beauty that he is holding close to him.

The partial moon has risen in the sky and is shining in the window down onto our two young lovers.

Kaolla has never been so calm in all of her life. She just wants Keitaro to hold her in his arms right now.

As he holds this exotic beauty close to him, Keitaro wants to use his newest ability and give her a thrill. Seeing the look on her face yesterday when he popped out with his cousins, she just might appreciate it the most.

Later, she will probably want to do some diagnostic tests to measure his aural potential and semen output, so...

"Would you like to go down for a late night wash and soak, Kaolla-chan? I think that the both of us really need a bath," says Keitaro. He will use this as an opportunity to see her reaction as he pops them both down to the onsen.

Kaolla has quite a lot of his semen leaking from her pussy as the cool sweat on her body makes her feel very clammy.

Looking at him, she asks in a soft voice, "May I wash your back, my husband?"

"I would like that very much, my wife," answers Keitaro smiling at her. He notices a significant shift in her aura and believes that Kaolla has passed through a major phase in her life.

Silently, the two of them get off of the bed. Using the moonlight, they look back at where they have just consummated their love and are in awe. There are a lot of very big wet stains on the quilt.

'Whoa,' thinks Keitaro.

Hearing Kaolla giggle, her feels a little embarrassed.

She stands next to him pointing at the various places where they have just had sex.

"Do not worry about it, Keitaro," says Kaolla looking up at him, "This is not a valuable bedcovering although Shinobu-chan will be quite shocked when she sees it."

"Geez," is all he can come back with. He has to laugh too. 'Maybe Shinobu-chan just might want me to make a big mess with her somewhere too,' he adds to himself. This, and thinking about when the petite chef goes to wash all of the stains off of everyone else's sheets.

Without wasting another second, he takes her hand and says, "Kaolla-chan, close your eyes for a moment. I want to do something special with you."

"Okay, Keitaro," she responds with a huge smile on her face and closes them. With her sharp mind, Kaolla figures that he is going to show her the skill that he has used with some of the others.

Ramping up his Chi some, Keitaro at first says nothing, and then… "Now open your eyes, Kaolla-chan."

He waits in anticipation for her reaction.

After she re-opens them, the look on Kaolla's face is priceless.

Looking around the onsen, she is totally enthralled by what he has just done. Kaolla's scientific mode cannot kick in at this time and it is going to take her mind a few minutes to digest fully what has just occurred.

"Wow Keitaro, is there anything that you cannot do?" asks Kaolla smiling brightly. She has already accepted the fact that he has a lot of very special abilities.

"I am not sure about that one yet, Kaolla-chan," answers Keitaro. He knows that the 'wheels' in her mind are turning since the shock of him pulling this on her seems to have worn off.

Kneeling behind Keitaro while scrubbing his back, she asks, "Do you have a name for your new ability, Keitaro?"

Kaolla's curiosity has gotten the better of her now. Anyone with an ounce of brains will know that this is the hallmark of a good research scientist. She believes that he will appreciate this since he is a researcher himself.

"Instantaneous Teleportation," answers Keitaro proudly.

"Apropos under these circumstances, I guess," says Kaolla offhandedly kissing his cheek. She uses her breasts to work the soap around and giggles because it tickles her hardened nipples.

After rinsing Keitaro off, Kaolla likes how handsome he is and takes her turn on the washing stool so he can pamper her as well. Whimpering softly, she enjoys having him fondle her breasts from behind with soapy hands.

Seeing the beautiful young woman that she is, Keitaro pulls her back for a passionate French kiss. He feels her arms go back around of his neck as their tongues dance together.

When they finish, he rinses her off and her beauty really shines forth in the moonlight.

Kaolla just wants to be quiet, sit in the water and enjoy Keitaro holding her in his arms.

Afterwards, while they are toweling each other off she asks, "Keitaro, may I sleep with you tonight?"

"Sure I would like that, Kaolla-chan," he answers.

Now that they are finished here, Keitaro puts the towels in the laundry bin for Shinobu, and since they came down here naked that all that they have to take care of.

With the lights out down here already off, they decide to walk up to his room hand-in-hand.

When they get there, Keitaro silently slides open the door and softly says, "In the west, it is customary for the groom to carry his bride over the threshold." He remembers doing this with Haruka a couple of years ago and smiles at the memory.

Kaolla covers her mouth and giggles when he bends down to cradle her in his arms once more. She puts her arms around his neck and kisses him when they step into his room.

Once inside, Keitaro sets Kaolla down on her feet before sliding the door closed.

Opening his large triple-wide futon, he pulls the sheets down since it is a nice night outside. With a gentle breeze coming in the window, they do not need them.

"Oof!" exclaims Kaolla softly jumping on the open futon.

"Are you all right, Kaolla-chan?" asks Keitaro amused.

"Yes Keitaro. I just have to remember that a futon is not like my huge bed," answers Kaolla settling in. Smiling sheepishly, she rubs her butt. Some habits die harder than others do in this case.

Settling in next to her, Keitaro smiles as she snuggles into his arms.

"Oyasumi, my husband," says Kaolla, "I love you."

"Oyasumi, my wife," responds Keitaro, "I love you too."

Although Keitaro feels a familiar presence by the open balcony window, neither he nor Kaolla see her standing there smiling.

'Just one left,' she thinks turning before sauntering back to bed.

With one last kiss, Keitaro and Kaolla both fall into a deep peaceful sleep.

Early Sunday morning…

With a mischievous smirk on her face, Naru awakens and opens her eyes after having a filthy dream involving the man one floor down. Since the caterwauling close by was non-existent, she slept soundly.

After the 'cobwebs' clear, she wants to put her plan involving Mutsumi into motion.

Downstairs…

Keitaro wakes up after having slept very soundly and after opening his eyes, looks over at a still sleeping Kaolla.

Quietly breathing, she has a smile on her pretty face.

It is hard for him to believe that this young woman is a constantly moving bundle of very high energy.

Nevertheless, this is something that he loves about her, and after last night, Keitaro is very pleased.

A few minutes later, he feels her begin to stir and snuggle in closer to him without attempting to strangle one or more of his limbs.

"Ohaiyo, my husband," says Kaolla after opening her beautiful green eyes.

"Ohaiyo, my wife," responds Keitaro smiling at her.

Neither one of them wants to get out of bed as they begin kissing. While they tongue-wrestle, he massages one of her firm perfectly formed breasts.

Moaning, Kaolla takes ahold of his manhood and gives it a gentle squeeze.

He is about to tweak her nipple, but they stop as the hatch overhead begins to open.

Turning their heads, they look up at the ceiling.

"Ohaiyo Kei-kun, Kaolla-chan," says a beaming Naru looking at the couple down below in bed.

The Princess waves to the brunette with a big smile.

Looking at Keitaro, she continues, "Kei-kun, would you like to join me and the others down at the onsen for a morning soak?"

"Oh please, Keitaro," Kaolla says looking at him with pleading 'puppy dog' eyes. His reaction to what Naru had asked almost causes her to giggle.

Shaking his head for a moment so he can give Naru an intelligent answer, Keitaro processes the opportunity she presents to him.

His brunette lover sees this and attempts to stifle her own giggles.

She fails…

The thought of having six beautiful women wash his body before sitting in the onsen with them is more than Keitaro could have ever hoped for and, on top of that, to have Naru ask him. His dick stiffens even harder in Kaolla's hand.

"Sure, Na-chan," says Keitaro knowing simplicity is best, "We will be down shortly."

"Thanks, Kei-kun. Love you," says Naru blowing him a kiss. She pulls back from the opening and closes the hatch.

Kaolla puts her free arm around his neck since they are alone once more.

Upstairs, Naru thinks, 'Might as well let them finish what they had started.' Smiling, she remembers her own times with him.

Back in Keitaro's bed, Kaolla whispers, "Make love to me, my husband."

Without a moment's hesitation or saying another word, Keitaro rolls over on top of Kaolla as she guides him into her wet entrance.

Gasping as he goes deep into her body, she wraps her legs around his waist.

Meanwhile, in another room...

Waking up after a wonderful night of sleep, Mutsumi quickly dresses for a short ritual and workout.

The Okinawan Turtle Priestess then goes over to her families' version of a Shinto shrine that she has in her room. Though thoroughly immersed in the ancient animistic religion, the Otohime have added certain aspects to it that makes it uniquely all their own.

Keitaro will find out about this and some other very relevant secrets about them in the near future.

Unlike Motoko, Mutsumi does not light an incense stick to help with her morning meditations. She kneels before her shrine with her hands together before a carved image of a jade turtle that is older than Imperial Japan or the Aoyama Alliance.

The Senior Priestess of the Otohime hands the idol in question over to her heir apparent on her sixteenth birthday. Which means she received it from her Kaa-san. She has a few male cousins older than her, but as stated, the Otohime are a matriarchal clan.

With her hands, she then forms many symbolic gestures that are part of her morning ritual.

Standing after this, Mutsumi pulls some Nisaku from a special place in her closet and sets about on her own secret morning Katas. One day, she hopes to reveal herself to the other weapons expert here so that they may learn from each other, but not until the time is right… (Writer's note: Nisaku are Japanese short rice-harvesting sickles)

When she finishes her sacred morning ritual, the sunny woman smiles remembering what Naru and the others have planned for her today, so that she can finally become one with Keitaro. Without the brunette's help, her frustration and unrequited love for Keitaro would most likely have continued.

(On a side note, it has been hard work for her to keep her virginity intact since she is a very attractive woman. She constantly gets confessed to, especially when some who have pledged themselves to you have been women. Mutsumi has always liked both sexes, especially a certain young dark-haired Samurai.)

The Otohime all know that she loves Keitaro and none of them have never dissuaded her from chasing after him. Her Kaa-san was very choosy in finding a mate and she encourages her now to do this as well. Like her Kaa-san, only one man will ever do for her. It has been hinted at that the Otohime do not go for Omiai either and allow clan members to pick their own mates. This is the major reason why at twenty-four, she is still unattached.

A memory suddenly comes into her mind about a time when she kissed Keitaro at the Aoyama compound when they had a friendly clan get-together eight years ago. The look that Haruka gave her for doing this said many things to her, and none of them was good. She did not press the matter or ask why that she got angry in congratulating him for getting into the top high school in the Tokyo area, and for being number one in his class as well. This is the first time in a while that Mutsumi has thought about what happened back then.

For some reason unknown to her, Haruka is still very possessive with him even though this past week he has been claiming all of her roommates.

She will find out why very soon.

'It is not fair,' she thinks, 'I was in the same room as him when he was born.'

With the knowledge that she has to stop being 'passive-aggressive', Mutsumi needs to tell Keitaro that she loves him before all of her chances are gone. Maybe this morning, she can finally muster up the courage and do what is necessary.

"Maybe Mitsune has it right after all," she whispers attempting to shake off her hesitation.

Taking off her workout togs, Mutsumi steps over to her mirror and looks over her flawless body. Like all Otohime women, she is naturally a very striking woman. She has large breasts with puffy areolas that are only just fractionally smaller than Kitsune's huge bullets. Her slender waist and hips are just two of the very formidable assets that are set on top of a beautiful pair of legs. Mutsumi's calf-length dark-brown tresses, like Naru's and Motoko's, sets off her striking face.

In public though, she keeps everything modestly covered up, because the only man she wants seeing her in the nude is Keitaro.

Smiling brightly and stepping away, she decides that today will be her day and grabs for her robe. After slipping it on, Mutsumi steps out of her room with her basket and hopes that Karma will favor her this time.

"I will be positive," she whispers as her sunny visage returns.

Fun in the onsen…

Having gathered, everyone listens to Naru give a quick reiteration of the plan for Mutsumi.

With this, everyone nods and then strips.

The timing is perfect as the woman in question joins them.

"You will soon officially be part of the harem, Mutsumi," says Kitsune smiling as Motoko and Shinobu turn red.

"Kei-kun and Kaolla must have had sex in her room first," says Naru knowingly, "It was quiet in his room although they ended up sleeping in his futon when they finished."

"It is soundproof in her room," interjects Shinobu trying to be less shy.

"Since I can no feel my Keitaro-sama when he uses his abilities," says Motoko putting the pieces together, "He must have taken Kaolla-chan's gift in there first, before going down to the onsen with her to clean up and then head back to sleep in his room".

"I agree, Motoko-chan," says Mutsumi smiling as what she said makes sense.

The smile makes Motoko blush causing her to turn away slightly.

Ten minutes later…

"Whoa," says Keitaro seeing five very naked women standing or kneeling around a wash stool at the ready. This sight is enough to get him hard again. He has absolutely no thought of trying to suppress it.

"Ohaiyo gozaimasu, Senpai," says Shinobu smiling sweetly at him. Her face is only slightly red as she is no longer nervous. In addition, she finds herself enjoying being naked in front of the man she practically worships.

Kitsune has been 'eyeballing' her petite body as well.

Looking freshly fucked, the Princess smiles brightly at the other residents who are out here.

Quickly, she realizes the meaning of what Naru had said through the hatch.

Releasing Keitaro's hand, she turns him over to let her roommates, as they will now clean-up and pamper her new 'husband'.

This does not bother her in the least; multiple-marriages, harems and seraglios are both commonplace and legal in MolMol.

"Ohaiyo, my Keitaro-sama," says Motoko shyly tilting her head down.

"Ohaiyo, Kei-kun," says Naru smiling at him.

All of the others notice what is leaking down the Princesses' thighs as she steps over to an empty stool close-by.

Kitsune and Naru snicker at the sight.

Kaolla turns on the spigot in front of her and washes off all of the morning's exertions.

Nevertheless, there is something else here in the onsen that is distracting them right now.

"Ohaiyo, Kei-kun," says Kitsune getting up off her knees. The Fox saunters over to the man she loves.

All eyes are on what is dangling, at full salute, between his legs after Kitsune wraps her arms around his neck. She gives him a tender French kiss before leading him over to where the others are waiting.

'Son-of-a-bitch, if we hadn't promised Mutsumi that she could have him, I would be riding Kei-kun right now,' screams the Fox in her mind. Her eyes barely move from her lover's groin as she takes her place by the stool.

Sitting quietly with a 'shit-eating' grin on his face, he allows the girls to pamper him. He gives Kaolla a quick look as she can barely contain her mirth

'Shit,' is the only thought that Naru can come up with now.

The others groan to themselves and settle for a kiss before they begin.

Motoko and Shinobu are bright red now as they leak down their thighs. To duo starts washing his sides.

Kaolla gets the giggles looking at them because they all look like a pack of hungry 'she-wolves' in heat.

Naru and Kitsune wash front of their lover.

The brunette smiles and takes a sponge to scrub his chest.

Kitsune groans audibly as she gently washes his hard cock and scrotum.

The others giggle at her dilemma.

"Quiet you," says Kitsune having a lot of trouble maintaining her equilibrium. The last thing the Fox needs is someone snickering in her direction who has just had sex with the man she loves.

Mutsumi has the prime spot as she washes Keitaro's back. At first, she uses a sponge, but when Keitaro turns his head to look at her, she says, "I love you, Kei-kun," and tosses it aside.

Allowing her newfound courage to embolden her, Mutsumi uses her huge boobs to spread soap around his back.

Getting a cue from her actions, the others stop, rinse off and kiss Keitaro before heading into the warm water.

Perceiving that something peculiar is going on here, Keitaro will just let everything unfold.

The way Naru acted when she opened the hatch cover overhead clues him into believing that this situation was all her idea.

'I will thank her later,' he thinks as warm water rinses the soap off his body.

Everyone likes the sight of a cleaned-up Keitaro after the Okinawan finishes rinsing him off.

Joining the others in the warm water for a relaxing soak, both find themselves quickly surrounded by the others.

Thirty minutes later, everyone is out of the onsen and toweling off from enjoying a wonderful time in the water.

Once more, all of the women have their eyes glued onto his ever-raging hard-on flopping around before them. It is mesmerizing.

Wrapped in a towel, Shinobu accidently walks into the closed sliding glass door.

"Ow," she says after bouncing off after being unable to take her eyes off her beloved Senpai. The petite chef feels silly while rubbing her sore forehead.

Turning bright red, Motoko groans in frustration and almost forgets the reason why she is even out here.

Whimpering, as she cannot stand to be out here anymore, the Samurai throws open the door and runs past the others going up to her room. She was about to fling herself at her Keitaro-sama and have her way with him, but her Mutsumi-Sempai needs him much more desperately.

"Shit," whispers Kitsune audibly after seeing Motoko run inside, she then helps a slightly stunned Shinobu go inside the manse.

Kaolla heads in right behind them with a knowing look on her face, and hopes that the Priestess experiences the happiness she so deserves.

Lastly, Naru nods to Mutsumi, and will leave everything up to her as she strolls in to give them their privacy.

Taking one last look, the brunette smiles and closes the door behind her.

'She is the last one of us,' she thinks.

The brunette heads over to the main stairwell and knows that her oldest friend will soon be very happy.

Finally, Mutsumi's fondest desire…

Sometimes enishi takes a detour before it gets back on the correct path. At least that is what one of our lovers now thinks.

"By all of the gods, Kei-kun," says Mutsumi who stands here all alone with him, "This feels really good."

For a long time, Mutsumi has waited for this moment and is happy to have kept her gift intact for the only man she will ever love. Becoming one with her beloved Keitaro will be the happiest moment in her already full life.

Standing behind her, Keitaro reaches around and gently caresses her very large treasures.

With her arms back around Keitaro's neck, she has her head turned as his lips have captured hers.

Their tongues twirl as neither wants to move at this moment.

When it breaks, he asks, "How could I have been so blind to this?" Very rhetorical on his part, he then settles to nibbling on the soft underpart of her right ear.

"My love, please forget about it," responds Mutsumi wanting to put his mind at ease, "You have me now." She can never hold a grudge against him, no matter what the cause.

"Okay, Mu-chan," Keitaro says finally understanding how gentle and kind she truly is.

"Hnnnngggg! OOOOO!" moans Mutsumi loudly as Keitaro tweaks and playfully tugs at her 'puffies'.

With him doing this, she lifts her ass up slightly and gently captures his big dick in between the gap of her thighs.

Mutsumi squeezes his treasure in return and rubs it across her virginal covering.

"Where did you learn to perform sumata, Mutsumi-chan?" asks Keitaro. Haruka has done this to him many times, so he knows what is going on. (Writer's note: Sumata is non-penetrative sex involving the woman squeezing a penis between her thighs. She simultaneously stimulates the exterior of her vagina with it by undulating back-and-forth.)

"That is my secret, Kei-kun," answers Mutsumi in a lusty lilt. If she keeps this up even her rear entrance will not stay pure for much longer.

'By all of the gods! I have to take her somewhere special,' he thinks. Her lips occupy his or he would say something, so building up his Chi, Keitaro and Mutsumi quietly pop out.

Up in Motoko's room…

Masturbating since running back to her room, the Samurai has multiple climaxes and lies exhausted on her futon. Leaving a large wet spot on her sheets, she really does not care as her two favorite people are about to become one.

Elsewhere…

Mutsumi knows that something has happened to her and Keitaro even though she can no longer feel the changes in his aura. Kissing his lips and tongue-dancing holds more of a priority to her than opening her eyes to see what he is doing.

Shortly, she will see where her lover has brought them, so that they may consummate their love when the kissing ends.

Her trust in him is beyond absolute.

When it breaks and her eyes open, the first thing Mutsumi notices is that the two of them are on a mostly sandy beach in some tropical setting with an active volcano burbling in the background as a nearby lava flows cools.

The sun seems to be a lot higher in the sky as well.

"Kei-kun, where are we?" asks Mutsumi trying not to gasp again. He is nibbling on an exposed earlobe in between kissing and licking her neck.

"The big island of Hawaii, I think," he answers after taking his tongue out of her ear, "At least that is what I had on my mind before we popped out."

"Wow, Kei-kun. This is so kawaii," says Mutsumi happily before groaning her pleasure.

"I thought that you would like it, Mu-chan," he says just before giving her another long French kiss.

A hand leaves her left breast and trails down her slender naked torso with the middle finger of his left hand brushing her neatly trimmed nest. Finding her fully erect clit poking out from its hood, Keitaro touches this magic button with his Chi lit up eliciting a loud scream from his Priestess.

"Aaaauuuugggghhhhh!" screams Mutsumi squirting a powerful stream into the sand.

"I thought you might like that too, Mu-chan," says Keitaro fingering her intact hymen.

No longer wanting to have him only pleasure her, she surprises Keitaro by boldly turning in his arms, and says, "I love you more than mere words can say, Kei-kun. Let my next actions say to you what my words cannot."

With a tear of happiness falling to her cheek, she steps back and drops to her knees seeing for the first time what is truly before her. Looking intently at his large cock, she leans in and takes a taste of what is leaking from the tip. Flicking her tongue out to taste it, she finds his pre-cum to be bitter and a bit salty. Without hesitation, she licks it all off.

"I want an appetizer before settling in for the main course," says Mutsumi surprising him.

What she does next catches Keitaro off balance as she decides to change tack and become more aggressive. She just needed a little encouragement to bring her to this point.

"Oh shit!" hollers Keitaro not expecting her to do take his whole length down without gagging in one shot and part of his scrotum as too.

Hearing him yell, Mutsumi then decides to add something to it when she tongues between his large balls.

"Oh fuck!" Keitaro cries out again.

He has to grab onto a cooled off lava flow to keep from falling over as she applies more suction. This is something that he has had to do regularly in the past, but it seems that with more than just Haruka doing this to him now, this will become even more of a commonplace occurrence.

Licking the veins up and down his shaft, Mutsumi decides to get a little nasty by sticking a finger into Keitaro's ass to get a quicker payoff. Lifting his manhood up at the same time, she licks a spot right behind the scrotum and…

"GEEZU...! What are yo...u, oh shit Mutsumi-chan!" is all Keitaro can say as his prostate begins to convulse.

Freezing up, his body involuntarily stiffens due to her ministrations causing him to cut loose.

Like six others before her, Mutsumi has absolutely no idea of the massive volume of semen that is about to inundate her mouth.

With the first spurt, Mutsumi has to back off as he paints her tonsils. The others had warned her about this, but she did not fully comprehend the scale being a nursing Grad. She has studied the male reproductive system in class, as did Naru. As her brunette roomie has also recently discovered, Keitaro is no ordinary male when it comes to anything anymore.

After the initial shock wears off and without gagging, she backs off putting her lips around the head and swallows rapidly not wanting to waste a single drop of his precious gift to her.

A total of ten times Keitaro goes off into her mouth.

Breathing again after re-opening his eyes, Keitaro catches it after being on the receiving end of the most amazing blowjob ever.

About to ask the obvious question about where she had learned to do this, he assumes there are some secrets that a woman would never reveal.

"Kei-kun, this is what you get for using your Chi on me," she says giggling after licking him clean.

Mutsumi never gets a chance to ask him how he enjoyed it…

On her back in a grassy knoll, Mutsumi is doing some more screaming of her own as Keitaro inflicts on her the same type of pleasure that she had just inflicted on him.

With him prying her thighs open, he lifts her beautiful ass off the ground and earnestly eats out her virgin pussy. Sloppily, his tongue and lips move all over as they ravish her untouched opening.

Nipping gently at her unsheathed clit with his teeth, he suddenly receives a massive squirt between the eyes for his efforts. Not stopping with this, he remembers the fun he had attacking the sphincters of some of the others, and so without hesitation, Keitaro spreads her cheeks and plunges in.

"OH SHIT!" screams Mutsumi at the top of her lungs. The man she loves is wonderfully violating her ass.

Sending a massive amount of pleasure to her brain, Mutsumi just about experiences a major mental shutdown.

It is a good thing Keitaro has a firm grip on her thighs or she would be wailing on him with them as she wildly thrashes about.

Stiffening up like an ironing board, she cuts loose again when he tweaks her clitoris to double her pleasure.

Keitaro gets another big splash from her as she drenches his forehead.

"What the...," is all he can say when she stops squirting and bucking. He then sets her ass back onto the ground.

Mutsumi, for her part, is trying to stay 'with it' after such a wonderful tongue-lashing. Not a stranger to oral sex, former female lovers have gone down on her, but none of them has made her mind almost melt.

"Whew!" she says after catching her breath.

Smiling, she looks down between her legs at the man who has just given her a wonderful memory.

Rising up and looking back into her eyes, Keitaro now hovers over his oldest friend and declares, "I am going to claim you like I did all of the others, Mutsumi-chan. You are mine now and no other man can ever have you."

Reaching up and places her arms around his neck, a smiling Mutsumi has waited a long time to hear these words from him. In response to his declaration, she then says, "Yes, my Kei-kun. I am yours and have dreamed of this day for a long, long time."

Looking into her beautiful eyes, Keitaro does not have to touch his rock-hard cock. It is already at the door to her entrance. The bulbous, purple head nestles up against her hymen and waits for the proper moment.

Ramping up his Chi, Keitaro wants to make sure that this special woman has pleasure as she gives him her gift.

Feeling nothing from him now, Mutsumi trusts that he will not hurt her when they become one.

Getting a nod from her that she is ready, he slowly pushes forward and breaks her virginal barrier.

A gasp is the only thing that proceeds from her mouth. Mutsumi is ecstatic that she has now joined herself to her beloved Keitaro.

"Are you okay, Mutsumi-chan?" he asks breaking any silent tension.

"Yes, my darling Kei-kun," she responds most sunnily, "I am more than you will ever know." A tear forms in her eye because words cannot even begin to describe the joy she feels. This is now her most precious memory.

Neither say another word.

They kiss and pant, sweat and push against each other working towards a mutual release point.

He, for one, understands what she has been feeling for him throughout the years because while connected to her, her aura somehow enmeshes itself with his. Although he is closest to Haruka in everything else, a separate bond forms with the woman underneath him as it feels so very different.

Feeling each thrust as she struggles to take it all in, Mutsumi had expected some pain or discomfort from her first time, but there is none of that. 'He loves me,' is her thought on this matter that she locks it away as another happy memory.

The grunting and groaning increases in volume as they are about to experience their first orgasm together.

Arching his back, Keitaro picks up speed and feels Mutsumi grab a hold onto his ass. With her ankles locked together in the small of his back, she squeezes his waist tight in her ecstasy.

"Keitaro! I am going to cum," screams Mutsumi before starting to whimper uncontrollably.

"Mu-chan," growls Keitaro lifting off of her belly. Pumping two more times, he…

"AAAAAUUUUUGGGGHHHHH!" they shriek in harmony as their mutual release culminates in a massive orgasm.

She sprays all over his dick, balls and thighs.

He fires off twelve tremendous bolts of hot semen into her vulnerable womb overwhelming it.

Shaking violently, Mutsumi's hips continue twitching as each volley hits the back of her uterus. Never in her life has she felt anything this amazing.

Meanwhile…

"Hey Ray," says a loud voice in English not too far away, "Check over by that old lave flow. I thought I heard a woman screaming over there."

The speaker is wearing the uniform of the US National Park Service.

He and the man named Ray approach the two lovers who are in the midst of a mutual orgasm.

"Whoa, what the hell!" hollers Ray rounding the bend to where Keitaro and Mutsumi are still having sex.

"Kuso ā!" says Keitaro looking at the two Park officers as he finishes cumming into Mutsumi. (Writer's note: 'Oh Shit' in Japanese)

Not bothering to stay to explain why he and Mutsumi are naked while having sex on an American beach over 6200 kilometers from home, Keitaro powers up his Chi rather quickly.

One of the officers reaches for his smart phone to take a picture of the scene playing itself out before him.

The other one can only smile.

Popping out still joined to her, he has them go back home.

Feeling him power expend his power through where their bodies joins, Mutsumi climaxes her heaviest as they disappear from paradise.

Back in Hawaii…

"I didn't see a damn thing and neither did you," says a flabbergasted Ray.

He and his fellow officer are still gawking at spot where the couple had been screwing.

"Nothing to report here," responds the other officer as the two turn and just simply leave the now deserted beach.

Back at the Hinata onsen, the results of their narrow escape…

"Kei-kun, what just happened?" asks Mutsumi after her thighs quit quivering and she had stopped cumming.

After separating and untangling herself from each other, she sits on a stool and allows him to wash the sweat and sand off of her body.

"In a 'nutshell' Mutsumi-chan, we got caught having sex back in Hawaii," answers Keitaro breathlessly trying to stifle his laughter, "I think we popped back here in the nick of time before one of them could snap a picture of us and post it on YouTube™ or Facebook™".

Remembering the look on the faces of two officers after he had just finished blowing his load into Mutsumi is a memory that he will never forget.

Haruka will get a kick out of it when he tells her, probably after she backhands him first.

"Well, Kei-kun. At least I finally got to give you my gift," says Mutsumi giggling. Her sunny disposition has returned and it is in full force.

She has a great sense of humor and will always treasure the moment when they became one. Being too much into her orgasmic bliss to remember anything else, it really does not matter to the Okinawan about what happened with the officers.

The pair of them just let the obvious slip by as they chalk it up to a typical day in their relationship. At least this is something that they can laugh about when they get older.

Later that evening, sitting around the common room…

When the others hear the details of their tryst in Hawaii, Kitsune and Naru cannot not stop laughing at the duo.

"I am wondering if it was a good idea pairing you two up," teases the brunette sitting on one side of Keitaro.

"It was fun anyway, Naru-chan," says a very positive Priestess as her sunny smile stays intact. She sits with Motoko on the loveseat.

"Oh the fun we could have had if there were any pics taken," says Kitsune snickering as she aims that one at Keitaro.

Sitting next to her, Shinobu blushes and smiles as she listens to the friendly barbs.

"Maybe," he says popping open a can of beer and shares some with the other three legal aged residents living here.

"Seeing two Japanese nationals, one the heir to the most prestigious family here, must have been quite a shock to them, husband," quips Kaolla sitting on Keitaro's other side while scanning him with a new device that she has just invented, "I hope that neither one of those two park officers recognized who you were."

Saying this so matter-of-fact, as well as deadpan, catches everyone sitting here off guard. The tone is so dry that the others have to do a mental re-set.

"I do have a sense of humor," beams Kaolla scanning the room.

"Ooo-whooo," snickers Kitsune as she shakes her head.

Everyone then laughs as the Hinata residents enjoy each other's company until bedtime.

Of course, the girls all expect a kiss before heading off to their respective rooms.

In summation…

Keitaro lies in his bed with Mutsumi and holds her while she sleeps.

The day was a good one, although it was a bit strange from his perspective with everything that had transpired since this particular morning had begun.

Nevertheless, before falling asleep, a smile comes across his face as he thinks about what a difference the last week has made in the lives of those who live here at the Hinata.

It is Keitaro's hope that in the coming days, Karma will bring them all even closer together.

Closing the book on what was, he joins the woman next to him in a good night's rest.

Master Ryu smiles…

End of Chapter