The continuation of the 'battle' from last chapter... and... Oh. My. God. It turned out even lewder than I planned. Of course, last chapter's warning still applies: very M-rated chapter below. Read at your own risk.
OTOH, I'm happy I decided to postpone rewriting HV-S01: RKR until now, because of the swathe of new information and characters we received from the 6th Lostbelt. I'm not sure whether said FGO chapter will get done before this story ends, so I may end up delaying it even further just to make sure there's nothing new that'll catch me out. Rather than get frustrated of how much I got wrong, however, it only inspired me further and greater, so look forward to it! If the Lostbelt's not done yet, then I may continue on with the 4th HV story while we wait. Additionally, some other sources I'm getting into IRL showed me other perspective how I should've done HV-S02: QGF... so that may get a rewrite too!
Back to this story, I've been busy compiling the Character Sheet updates for the omake characters. As usual, I challenge you all to find out where these new characters come from!
Here's some mailbag!
Ghost151: Yes, I share your preferences. I'm simply saying I want to keep an open mind when particular 'inspirations' strike up. For example, just in HV-S03: SI's setting alone, I always have some rough ideas involving Nobukatsu, but just can't find a way to fit him in among the number of characters present already. Additionally, I'm also including homosexuality for both genders, as you can read in this story regarding plenty of lesbian attraction. Just don't want to close doors before we get there, no?
James Angelo Poquiz: Oh, it's just a response to the review he left for Ch. 37. Check out the review section to see his original take/question. Of course, for more clarity, I recommend you contacting them yourself.
Lazy Lurker: You made a good point... I'm just not sure how best to reply to it. On one hand, it's a disappointed part of me about fanfic writers' way of having explicit (some would say R-rated, even) scenes with narration, so I want to push what I feel is good for the story according to my design. Another part is my understanding of your semi-complaint, and my reluctance to follow it to the letter. Respect, though.
Today has been crazy.
Yes, I'm considered a very fortunate existence as a man since I've tasted various orgies throughout my life as a Heroic Vessel, but considering the circumstances, it's never felt more scandalous than what's happening right now.
It's always been secret gatherings with women of high standing, or a more casual setup with powerful but unaffiliated girls, so the responsibility of secrecy isn't as crucial. However, with Chiyome, Danzō, Kippōshi, and Jūbei, it's become the combination of the aforementioned attributes' negative sides: almost a public scene in an unsecured location with women who can easily sit on the nobles' parliament around my younger cousin, the Empress Himiko.
And for the Oda Princess General, that's exactly what's at stake right outside this room, contained only by the thinnest of paper sliding doors. It also feels she knows and worries about it more than the rest of us, because she's truly letting go right now and indulging in her basest desires, fearful she'll never taste this forbidden fruit's taste again.
Or, rather, forbidden fruits – which, incidentally, includes me.
"Ah~ ! Ah~ ! Ah~ ! Ah~ ! Ah~ ! J-Jubei-san! Ah~ ! Ah~ ! Ah~ ! Ah~ !"
Danzō, still wearing that empty-headed expression from her anal sex with my now-unconscious wife earlier, is sitting with her two hands leaning back diagonally onto the floor as support. Well, 'sitting' is a generous description because her ass keeps twitching and jumping into the air in accordance to the tempo Jūbei's setting, instinctively thrusting shortly forward with every suction.
While I described Kippōshi as somewhat 'free' earlier, it's her retainer who's truly showcasing what unbridled arousal and lust-filled stupor can make a well-educated and -mannered lady into. Her jet-black hair, thicker and longer than any other women I've seen in this era – showcasing her wealth and fashion sense with how difficult it is to take care of into this level of perfection in this era – covers Danzō's bowlegged stance like a soft skirt, her head bobbing up and down exaggeratedly owing to the length of her newly-grown dick by the kunoichi's crotch.
From how her ass is wiggling towards my and Kippōshi's gaze, it's clear Jūbei's enjoying being in control over a person who's usually so stoic and immovable, and one she looks up to both as a woman and warrior. It's similar to the amount of brazenness she often shows during our threesome with Kippōshi, herself, and I in our trips – the sense of superiority when seeing one's superior turning putty in one's hand.
Usually, I'm the one who's dominant, so the change of pace and role spurs her on even more. Her hands are wrapped around Danzō's slim waist, not allowing her to reflexively move back and escape from the unrelenting and merciless pleasure.
"Oooooooooooh~ ?! Ooh~ ! Ooh~ ! Nghooo~ ! Oooooh~ !" The kunoichi's mouth, which maintains only a mild opening for her undignified voice to come through since earlier, now fully opens as wide as Chiyome's last body-rocking orgasm as Jūbei fully takes in her cock inside the latter's throat, tongue jutting and sliding out to service Danzō's root's underside in the absence of real testicles, yet still similarly sensitive. "GHOHE~ ?!"
That last animalistic groan signals her cum shooting out once again, merely several seconds after she's just deposited her fluids inside Chiyome's ass – this time with oral.
Her body bucks, driving her hips fully flat into Jūbei's mouth, as her back arches stiff and fully rising her body off the floor for several seconds which will feel like a lifetime for her. I know full well how intense the fusion of pain and pleasure is when a freshly-climaxing cock is stimulated to another quick orgasm that quickly, so I sympathize with her somewhat.
Fortunately, I've trained myself over the eons I've maintained my sanity in my role as a Heroic Vessel to endure this kind of… well, torture. At the very least, I can keep my composure and enjoy the vision-filling fully-white sensation, and not making an ugly face – which is still very arousing to me – like Danzō.
Ah, the joys of an inexperienced dick.
- Plop!
Deliberately, Jūbei pulls out with an excruciatingly slow final vacuum suction, hollowing out her lips and forcing them tight around the kunoichi's cock, teasing out the final ropes of cum from the latter. Turning slightly to the side, she shows us her triumphant and seductive smile – one Danzō clearly can't enjoy in her current state – before opening her mouth wide and emphasizing how much semen has collected in it.
- Gulp.
"Taking a page out of Chiyome-san's book? Hmm… T-That's actually very sexy, Jūbei," Kippōshi comments, fidgeting with one hand between her thighs and another still draped over my shoulder from behind me.
Jūbei prostrates in jest. "Thank you for your compliment, Nobunaga-sama." Turning back to see the result of her work, she lets out a surprised gasp. "Oh, dear! Danzō-san seems to have malfunctioned! What should we do, Senpai?!"
"Oh, you."
"Kyah!"
"U-Uwah!"
I pull both Jūbei and Kippōshi into my arms with one fluid circular motion, threatening, "The two of you just can't give a man that kind of spectacle, you know? We'll go crazy and assault you."
As Jūbei squirms shyly, faking a guilty expression, it's Kippōshi who speaks her mind, "But… what if we want to be assaulted?"
"Then I can only oblige."
I push Kippōshi onto the floor, expertly knocking her panicked hands aside which are unusually trying to cover up her astonishing naked beauty. Jūbei assists me in holding her legs down in place so I can rush right up between her legs – our speed making us look like experienced rapists… which aren't entirely inaccurate, considering Kippōshi's usual submissive roles in our threesomes. It's not common, partly because I feel guilty in handling her so roughly, and partly because Jūbei has too much respect for her lord to assume this play too often.
Come to think of it, all of her unpredictable personalities can stem from the fact she's actually a reincarnator. Of course, this is a theory only I know, but the other three girls will catch on soon without me explaining things due to the Dream Cycle. Neither Chiyome and Danzō brings much up, perhaps still influenced by how a woman should act around her male lover when she figures out one secret of his. History always vilifies females who do this, branding them with great derogatory words which do nothing but exemplify humanity's general misogynistic and chauvinistic attitude.
The fact the lineage Mordred and I left behind is now not only one of the most powerful families in the world, but also led by females throughout its existence – from Altria to its current head Elizabeth – do very little to change the global perspective. Still, it's already a significant step if Nihon is starting to accept Princess Generals as its next leadership candidate below the Empress.
And the current leading candidate for this figure is lying flat on her back right in front of my cock, so close both our genitals' tips are kissing, feigning a token resistance with her hips quivering and shivering expectantly, echoed by her vaginal hole which is leaking clear liquid in accordance with every laboured breath she takes, crimson eyes lovingly and greedily waiting for the incoming thrust.
Jūbei playfully lies on her belly beside Kippōshi, propping her chin on one palm and using her fingers to toy with her lord's impressive red hair, its length now matching the now-incapacitated black-haired girls beside us to match her still-growing, taller body. "Nobunaga-sama… please, allow us to see your fully-loosened form and enchanting voice."
Before Kippōshi can retaliate straightforwardly, I plunge my entire cock into her depths, right up to her womb and pushing it back to its limits.
- Puchu!
"Ooo… OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH!" Kippōshi groans in an unsightly manner, arching her back off the floor and forcing my lewd kōhai to release her idolizing pinch on her hair, lest she tears some off. I'm not sure this voice comes from pleasure or pain – or more likely both – but I'm most certainly enjoying how her pussy instantly clamps down on my intrusive cock, brazenly crushing it with all its might in contrast to Chiyome's tight but tender-loving suction. "G-Guuuuuuuhhhhh…"
"Ngh… I-It seems your hole down here hasn't grown up compared to the rest of your body, h-huh?" I make a crass comment, one which isn't terribly romantic and actually demeaning, but still something which can raise her lust. "How about here? And here? Should I check over here too?"
- Jubo! Jubo! Jubo!
"E-E-E-E-EEEEIIIIIIIIIIIYYYYYYAAAAAAAHHHH!" Kippōshi spasms roughly with each question I ask, as I thrust and swing my hips to pinpoint the spots I've long since memorized using every single bit of my senses – primarily my Pure Eyes – of where her most sensitive nervous bundle is. Jūbei has stealthily moved to cradle her flaming head on her hips, taking advantage of this room's inherent fireproofing to daringly stick her hand into the inferno and gently hold her lord's head in her hands so as to prevent any unwanted injuries. "AAAHHH! AAAHHH! AAAHHH! AAAHHH! AAAHHH! AAAHHH!"
Certainly, compared to Chiyome and Danzō, Kippōshi's reactions can be considered over-the-top, but I think it's completely normal considering her relative inexperience with a sexual relationship like ours as well as her body's general sensitivity. It's not as if she's more susceptible to my thrusts and grinds than the rest – rather, she simply reacts this way in this phase of her life, compared to my first two lovers who've been fucking me for a long time and Jūbei's who's naturally curious about sexual matters since she was young.
In short, this kōhai of mine is simply born a pervert. Certainly different than that white-haired purple-garbed male onmyōji I remember from my world, the Proper Human History. Well, perhaps that man too shares her… proclivities, but I have no interest to find out.
There's positively no one in this Sengoku Period who not only dares, but also looks forward to seeing their lord melt under another man's arm. Rather, I'm also positive she's eager to get Danzō's modifications for herself so she can fuck Kippōshi's brains out the same way I'm doing now.
- Chupo… Jubo… Chupo… Jubo… Chupo… Jubo… Chupo… Jubo… Chupo… Jubo… Chupo… Jubo… Chupo… Jubo… Chupo… Jubo… Chupo… Jubo…
As I think that, I've unconsciously drilled the Owari Princess General hard several times, teasing out a creamy puddle now bubbling out of her loosening pussy. It seems I've also tuned out what noise we've been making, because I've come to a worried-looking Jūbei, whose last part of her spoken sentence finally registers in my brain, "S-Senpai… I t-think Nobunaga-sama's not looking too good…"
Looking down, I realize my beloved warlord is now lightly frothing by the mouth, her masculine and bestial groans now silenced and replaced by struggling, choking breaths. Her hair is now positively blazing, though the same can't be said about the shade of her eyes – formerly brilliant vermillion reminding me of Mordred's true flame – because they're partially rolled back up her eyelids, preventing either me or Jūbei to check on her pupils' reaction, a sure-fire indicator of her current physical condition.
However, I'm not too worried.
"It's alright, Jūbei. Can you raise her head a bit and kiss her? Make sure it's playful." I wiggle my eyebrows suggestively, still not slacking up on my hip movements. In fact, as Kippōshi's upper torso is dutifully placed higher in accordance to my instruction, I slide my hands underneath her butt to lift it onto my knees, folding her body, before gently standing up and towering over both Kippōshi and Jūbei, cock pointed down and ready to plunge into the former's foaming pussy. "You can leave this lower mouth to me."
Jūbei hesitantly extends her tongue and begins pecking the tip of Kippōshi's own, initiating a French kiss as she then slides her appendage all along the redhead's length before opening her lips to engulf her lord's mouth into her own, tasting and licking off the froth coming out from Kippōshi's strained oral cavity. With the Bounded Field my now-incapacitated lovers have set up, moving so close to the flaming source gives off nothing more than a pleasant heat when, by comparison, Kippōshi often burns down her own base camp to the ground during her teenage years due to a lack of control. Against that, our sex feels no hotter than going into a particularly hot onsen.
Following that line of thought, her pussy's comparable to a volcano, almost literally.
"AH~ ! AH~ ! AH~ ! I-IT'S INSIDE…! AH~ ! M-MORE~ !"
My earlier observation of Chiyome's internal body temperature is based on the contrast of her normal skin and her vaginal walls, while Kippōshi is just… well, hot. It's nearly scalding me if my Reinforcement isn't active from the start, and it's clearly not affected at all by what the aforementioned Bounded Field is doing.
This is the sensation making me continuously pound her even when her body's clearly not responding anymore, and why I'm reluctant to reduce my intensity even when Jūbei voiced her worry. This pussy's just clamping down on me so aggressively it's inviting my cock in all the time, and the fear of going back out to the cold, cruel world – figuratively speaking – and losing this comfortable, welcoming heat make my mind go wild and merciless.
I feel Kippōshi's legs and knees touching and kicking and kneeling me the whole time I have her lower body in the air, the sudden lack of air finally snapping her out of her semi-conscious state. She moans and screams into Jūbei's mouth, but her retainer appears to be the one who's lost her mind instead, religiously maintaining their deep kiss even when Kippōshi's hands constantly tap her sides.
"AH~ ! W-WAI-?! AH~ ! S-Stop… AH~ ! AH~ ! AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH~ !"
Only my knowledge of Kippōshi's tendency to gain arousal from no matter what we do to her prevents my rational side from taking over. Well, granted, all the girls here are like that – and so am I – so it's not really a fair and accurate excuse.
Still, it's going to take me a while to cum and release her from this torment because of the deposit I've shot into Chiyome earlier. I'm fortunate Jūbei hasn't gobbled up my dick, still sensitive from orgasm earlier, and forced it into a quick, thin follow-up like what she did to Danzō, or else Kippōshi may have long since passed out by now. Both I and the buxom kunoichi, now recovering slightly, are vigorous enough to maintain our hardness after a scene like that, but putting my dick back into another pussy will be painful due to oversensitivity for males.
"Uwaaahhh… You're awfully mean today, my husband," a husky, croaked voice whispers into my ear, clearly strained from all the screaming it's done earlier. Chiyome replicates what Kippōshi did earlier and wraps her arms around my neck, though because of her stature and condition it feels rather comical – she's much too short even compared to my current semi-crouching posture and the hug ends up with both her feet off the ground much like how a child's hanging off their parents' shoulder, and her spindly arms are quite weak. She at least has the conscience to wrap her legs partially around my waist, making her look like a cute koala instead of a snake. "What's gotten into you today? Did we do anything wrong? Are you… punishing us?"
- Pssshhh…
"Ahahaha… C-Chiyome… A-Are you still playing t-that role?" I squeak out, still can't stop ploughing Kippōshi's steaming cunt even when the sound of hot, leaking urine flows past the white cream now covering both our crotch and start flowing down the redhead's stomach, spraying erratically to both Jūbei's and Kippōshi's faces which are too engrossed in their tongue-tying kiss. "Of course… it's all because of you!"
- Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
"MHHNNNGGGGG…! MHN~ ! AH~ ! HYUN~ ! OGH~ …"
In accordance to my increasingly intense reply, I jam my hips harder and harder onto Kippōshi's crotch, forcing her into another premature orgasm which I feel slightly guilty for. A girl's body usually prefers a slower build-up than a boy's, and ruining her climax with a sudden, painful stimulation can cause significant discomfort, especially when the sensations mix up roughly inside her head. However, I'm clearly not in my right mind now, so I'm easily swayed by what Chiyome tease out of me.
- Chu.
My wife kisses me by my neck, setting the hairs there on edge and pushing me closer to climax, accumulated on top of what Kippōshi's pussy and her lesbian kissing make me feel. Chiyome giggles when she feels me palpably shiver from just that little additional stimulation, before getting down from my back and shuffles to the front to take a better look at the two girls' condition.
- Clap!
She slaps my forearm in both appreciation and exasperation, showing me a childish grin when seeing their situation, giving me yet another kiss but on the lips this time – just a chaste, playful one – before stepping over Kippōshi's quivering body to stand face-to-face with me, with the Princess General placed between her legs. "You have to take revenge for me against Danzō-san after this, do you understand?"
"C-Chiyome-sama…" A response comes from behind us, trembling and uncertain. "I-I'll take a longer break…"
"Don't listen to her," my wife commands softly, her eyes still slitted from her first blowjob at the start of the night, narrowing the distance between our faces and staring deep into my involuntarily silver eyes. "I want to get off from the sight of you screwing that futanari pussy. Can you do that for me?"
She adds a bit of magic energy into her voice this time, only intending to add Alteration to it to make her normally-childish vocals more mature and sexier, but even with my Pure Eyes clearly indicating that to be the case, I can't help but get bewitched once again by her ruse. "You're deliberately choosing this time to say that, aren't you?!"
"Maybe."
An impish smile replies to my accusation; clearly a confession more than anything else. She knows full well I'm rather magically susceptible under great pleasure – yes, not as much as she herself, but enough for her to take control when she's recovered. The moments prior to orgasm are always the most vulnerable for magi, because all the pores leading to our Magic Circuits are at the most stable. Yes, it's not at their maximum opening size when compared to that exact moment of a climax, but it's far easier for a third party – in this case, Chiyome – to aim at the former because there's no way she can tell that precise split second when two parties orgasm at the same time without setting up a sense-sharing spell before the sex began, especially with her amount of control.
To be fair, it's not as if my inherent Magic Resistance is weak enough for her to easily break through by force. I love her, and that emotion naturally lowers my natural guard around her, knowing and trusting she means me no harm. In addition to the aforementioned weak moment I'm currently at, it's easy for her to accidentally charm me with the side effect of a different spell.
Compared to Kippōshi's level of magic control, which suitably mimics her beloved rifles and cannons – i.e. only good enough to focus be aimed at an enemy because it's so explosive – Chiyome is typically skilful at it as per her day job as an actual miko.
It's always interesting not only to compare their sexual skills and preferences, but also their inherent Thaumaturgical talent and application tendency. However, tonight isn't the time to go into those details – I have to enjoy myself or I'll just be insulting these girls' effort to please me.
- Schlup.
"Eh?"
Chiyome is slightly surprised at my shock and the sudden difference in sound, before her face changes into a knowing one. "Ah… You've past her womb? Geez… How big will you grow your dick, Shirō? Soon, it won't fit in me…"
"OUH~ ! UGH~ ! OGH~ ! AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH…! AGH~ ! UGH~ ! AH~ !"
"T-Tch… S-Stop it with your teasing, C-Chiyome… G-Guh!" I groan and interrupt my own protest as my cute wife reaches down with her dainty fingers and pinches Kippōshi's upper hood with her thumb and middle finger, before scratching and extracting the semi-covered clitoris with her index finger's nail. As a result, the piping-hot vaginal walls… and now, her uterus mouth too, severely twists and sucks and clamps down on me all of a sudden as yet another orgasm rocks the muffled Kippōshi, squirting a properly clear liquid after running out of pee earlier with enough force to wholly clear Jūbei's entire body and long black hair. "S-Stop t-that…"
"Why?" A rare, sadistic glint flashes across her serpentine eyes. "You're the one who's pushed and dangled her way over the edge with this setup… I'm only tickling your arms so you'll let her fall into the abyss properly… Ufufufu…" She giggles horrifically, the scale marks on her body glowing and pulsing once again despite not having a direct stimulation on her body. "Now, why don't you grant her the release from this torment? Let her soul fly free…"
- Snap!
The three lithe fingers playing with Kippōshi cruelly pinches and snaps loudly, exploding with a loud, ringing noise owing to the wetness already existing there, spraying the various liquids pooling there everywhere. Clearly, it's incredibly painful, but I've made Kippōshi's body to the point every new stimulation just gets lumped together with pleasure, and my cock ends up on the receiving end on what feels like an omnidirectional hydraulic press… if the attached dies have spent the last hour or so cooking inside my coke forge up to their welding temperature.
It's that hot.
Of course, no amount of Reinforcement can withstand this level of pleasure, and I summarily cum, following my wife's order-cum-suggestion.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Kippōshi's howl fills the room, drowning out whatever embarrassing noises I may have also make simultaneously, finally snapping Danzō out of her weakened funk at the same time. I do feel I'm letting out quite the grunt, judging from the sudden soreness in my throat and Chiyome's satisfied expression – and, logically speaking, from the tightness I felt just now exploding out of my frenulum, it should be a nice, bestial roar I give out.
My ears are just so tuned to listening into what sound the girls are making I'm at times aloof to my own. Still, once my sight comes to after being momentarily filled with nothing but whiteness, I see Chiyome, Danzō, and Jūbei having pretty much gathered in front of me, careful not to disturb the now-unconscious Kippōshi.
"I-Is she alright?" I pant out, not able to observe her in the detail I want to dispel my worries.
Jūbei shuffles slightly sideways, granting me more angle to see. The Princess General lies there with cum spilling out of her pussy in globs in accordance to her uneven breathing, the labia majora opening and closing like a valve to either allow my semen out or keep it longer in her hot tunnels. Steaming liquid leaks out from her urethra, unsure whether it's urine or a proper female ejaculation, though Kippōshi's inherent body heat means it's already affecting even my own cum, curdling some spots and thinning out others. Her flaming crimson hair flays all around her strangely contorted face, marring her classically beautiful features into a messy, slutty one – still attractive enough for the four of us who's still conscious, though. Jūbei's done a good job in cleaning out the froth and spit choked out from my sudden insertion earlier around her mouth and resuscitating her mental capacity… at least for a while and only good enough for Kippōshi to scream out words into their kiss, loud enough for all of us present to hear clearly.
Her crotch is marred red, bruised by the intense ploughing I was doing between our two bodies. Now that I have the chance to, a few bite marks have formed and dried out in areas around her collarbone and neck, likely from Jūbei's inability to contain her caresses to just kisses.
However, that window of clarity is quickly closed by the blushing maidens in front of me, all caused by different reasons.
- Clap!
Retaking the lead she's held since the start of this orgy, Chiyome declares… though she's actually speaking to Jūbei, but loud and ambiguous enough it can also be directed at Danzō and I. "Then, Jūbei-chan, it's your turn… I suggest you present your behind so your beloved Danzō-san can hammer you even harder than what my husband did to your lord." Injecting even more venom into her tone, and ignoring the increase of blush intensity on the other two girls' faces when addressed as such, she also ignores the clear trepidation on my face, before adding, "You know… When he later joins you two as the rearmost 'cart', and puts his penis inside Danzō as well… The subsequent chaining pulses feel amazing, you know?"
Jūbei visibly shivers, her eyes temporarily glazing over as her mind flies off elsewhere, guided by the picture of pleasure Chiyome has just whispered and described into her ear.
Knowing now there's nothing I can do to stop my wife's evil schemes, I concede, saying, "Then, Danzō… Can you get over here? I still haven't fulfilled my earlier promise to you." That is, of course, the deal we make when working together to make Chiyome cum much faster than she would have so the buxom kunoichi's turn comes along faster.
Jūbei's… intervention at the time threw the order out of balance, so it's only fitting she's going to be the ultimate victim to make it right again. The girl in question meekly follows my wife's suggestion – as well as her own lust – and lays down close to us, hands placed underneath her thighs and spreading her legs wide, face burning mildly and shifting her gaze to one side, clearly somewhat embarrassed by the whole situation despite her general outlook on anything sex-related.
- Drip.
A lone, large clear droplet leaks out of her vaginal hole, down and around her pulsing asshole, joining the abstract puddle forming underneath where she's been sitting and kissing Kippōshi earlier as just another drip among a very moist crotch.
- Gulp.
Danzō audibly swallows a lump in her throat at this sight, her eyes transfixed upon the slender, nubile opening crowned by a small tuft of black hair. I know her feelings exactly, again because of our duplicate cocks, because mine has just gotten a lot harder simultaneously. Hers, meanwhile, looks even more grotesque since she's moving over here while crawling, hanging and pointing ramrod-straight while leaking precum as menacing as a stud. It's quite funny overall, really, when I consider her upper body from which hangs a pair of large, soft mammary much like a cow.
"A-Ah… T-That's bigger than I t-thought…" Jūbei squeaks out, shuffling in place so her butt rests at a better angle to accept the incoming insertion, her hesitation and misgivings about everything crazy that's happening tonight disappearing in acceptance. "…even though I fuck with Senpai all the time…" she finishes with a mild grumble towards her own irrationality.
- Chupu.
The wet kissing sound is from the timid contact between Danzō's groin growth and Jūbei's wanting opening, before the latter blooms slightly wider like a flower and sucks the engorged cockhead in.
"O-O-O-Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh…" Danzō lets out a long, relieved sigh as she works her way slowly into the younger girl's hot snatch, prying open each wet fold with dedication, as if afraid of hurting Jūbei with her inexperience.
"M-M-Mgggghhhhhh…" The girl in question moans lightly, her lips squashed together in pleasure while wetness covers her eyes. In a surprising show of maturity, she lets go of her thighs – since Danzō's waist is enough of a wedge they're going to stay open no matter what – and circles her hands around the buxom woman's neck, saying, "Danzō-san… U-Umm… I'm fine and it feels good… So, go right ahead… A-A-A-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
- Buchu!
Her sudden scream startles the kunoichi, but not Chiyome and I… because we're the cause.
"O-Ogoh…" Danzō is forced to extend her tongue forwards stiffly, mouth opened wide in both pleasure and shock, as her cock is forced to plunge into Jūbei's deepest point and instantly cum there. "G-Guho…!"
While she's oh-so-gently adjusting herself inside Jūbei's snatch, Chiyome whispers to me, "Now, do you want to see their orgasmic faces this instant…? Because I want the exact same thing, my husband."
I butt my head against her forehead, snickering, "Where did this evil side of you comes from? …can't say I hate seeing your beautiful smile contorted like this."
"Ufufu… Then, do it."
She reaches out her thin fingers towards Danzō's thick pussy lips and spread it open, revealing an opening full of sticky strings all the way inside. Incredibly, despite its position just below the cock shaft, it's still able to open wide enough for me to directly see her womb, pulsating and pink and looking soft… and crucially, while the buxom woman is still overwhelmed enough by Jūbei's pussy's sensation she's unaware we're doing this to her privates.
And so, with my wife's blessing, I plunge all the way inside with one strong motion, tearing open any lingering tightness in Danzō's tunnel.
- Biku!
Actually, I've never done this before – i.e. screwing Danzō while she's in this form – so I'm pleaantly surprised to feel a rather solid gland on the way to her womb. Now, unlike most popular depiction of hermaphroditism, her cock lacks the true, complete anatomy of a male. Well, that is derived from actual analysis and dissection of those condemned as 'hellspawns' in the past, being in-between male and female and thus sinful, because real futanari does have a complete set of either sexes' organs. Danzō's, meanwhile, is nothing more than a replica, and her 'semen' is actually just the accumulation of her womb's reproductive juices, mixed with other hormones to achieve similar consistency and sensation of true male ejaculation.
And the gland I just brush past is where it all accumulates, mimicking a prostate though located around her bladder… and thus very close to her actual pussy's G-spot. Additionally, I perhaps used the wrong word earlier with 'brush' – it's more like a hard scrape, sliding my way harshly all the way to her core.
A combination of all of these factors instantly pushes out the accumulated faux-semen up her ejaculatory tract and makes it erupt right in front of Jūbei's womb. I'm unable to guide Danzō precisely to crack open that small innermost opening in one stroke, and ends up finishing the two of them off early.
Thankfully, this setup enables the two of them to continuously fuck without rest, with me and Chiyome cruelly controlling the tempo and pleasure level.
- Spurt! Spurt… Spurt…
"M-My l-lord… P-Please d-don't…!" Danzō sutters non-stop, given her orgasm still hasn't died down and her cock's still spewing out its thick, creamy contents into the shaking Jūbei, who's opening her mouth in silence from both shock and pleasure. "A-Ah… G-GUH! I'm c-cumming again…!"
Naturally, as she speaks, I don't let up my movement primarily because… well, it's only been one thrust. Surely, the body both Chiyome and I poured our hearts and mind into designing can hold out for more, right?
I'm not sure where my wife's gone – probably preparing something behind me after she cajoles us into this perverted position with her poisonous words. Additionally, I'm actually quite busy tasting yet another different sensation with Danzō's pussy, unconsciously comparing her to the three I've fucked tonight.
I reach down with my hands to softly grab Jūbei's waist – this way, my beloved kunoichi can't escape and is at my mercy, sandwiched between the warm, inviting, inescapable hole I know my kōhai's pussy is, being the person literally responsible to shaping and training it to the point it's now, and my heavier, sturdy body. Through Danzō's voluptuous body, I can also feel what Jūbei's experiencing somewhat, despite obscuring my face deliberately from the young girl's body by an impulse to bury it into Danzō's sweaty, fragrant hair.
Her natural state is soft. Everywhere I touch, kiss, bite, pinch, slap, and thrust into is an unbelievable expanse of softness, marking such a different contrast when she thus decides to modify her internals like she used to. This is her natural state close to her original body, which was undoubtedly used by her two 'parents' to achieve certain things such as selling her to men and women to collect information. It's not something she's ashamed of, but I and Chiyome naturally don't bring that up often.
The person in front of me – and on top of Jūbei – is her own person. How much she wants to embrace her past self and incorporate it into her current one is her own choice, and no one else's.
With that slightly angry thought – and with the immature hopeful face of the current Kōtarō, residing with the rest of Fūma Clan's shinobi in a nearby inn – I mercilessly gouge out the middle spot of her pussy, right underneath that additional, artificial gland I was talking about, slamming my hips into her butt and jamming her butt into Jūbei's crotch arrythmically.
Great vibrations emanate from the two girls beneath me, followed by a pair of grotesque groans.
""O-O-O-Oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh…!""
It's fascinating how I can literally feel each of Danzō's ejaculatoins, and that's not just me emphatizing with her newfound male parts and how similar that part of ours are. Her pussy wriggles and wraps and twists around me, gasping for any break in my own thrusts but finding nothing, as I keep pumping with short strokes and continues pummelling that particular part in the middle spot of her upper tunnel. Using both my tip and wide neck of my cockhead to crudely poke and scratch at that point, her artificial prostate cutely firming and clenching up in response to every touch from beyond the thin wall separating our two organs.
Honestly, I'm not sure how much fluid she can produce, so I'm eager to find out.
- Buchu! Buchu! Buchu! Buchu! Buchu! Buchu! Buchu! Buchu! Buchu! Buchu!
This time, I change my movement into more of a drilling one – not thrusting, but merely drawing circles with my hips and my dick tip focused solely on stimulating this part, as if I want to punch through the separating tissue and attack this grape-sized prostate directly, earning me a different pitch out of the kunoichi's throat.
"I-I-I-IIIGGGIIIIIIIIIIIIIHHHHHH!"
- Pssshhhttt…
"Eh? Y-You're pissing, Danzō?" I utter close into her ear, confused and surprised at what just happened: She's actually pissing with her cock instead of her normal urethra, which was what I expected. "Chiyome, is she alright? O-Oh, you're already here."
As it appears to be tonight, Chiyome's everywhere when something is about to happen. Having her situation so suddenly reversed during the first round seems to have fuelled her to be in as a dominant position as she can, controlling the proceedings as best she can without obviously overstepping my dignity and role as the main actor.
However, the action she then takes rather baffles me.
Instead of confirming what I suspected, she instead kneels beside Jūbei's trembling and bulging stomach – pierced to the brim with Danzō's cock as well as filled with all the semen from earlier – and forms a two-handed circle around where the younger girl's womb is, pinky fingers spread away from the structure to be placed right above her ovaries.
Then Chiyome presses and pulls, bunching up a section of toned stomach upwards like she's kneading bread.
And, magically following her movements, I can visibly see those aforementioned internal sex organs rising and contorting Jūbei's skin high enough to form an outline, even from my position behind Danzō's larger frame. "Dear, don't be startled and maintain your rhythm, okay?" My wife tells me with her slitted eyes, clearly aroused beyond all measure by forcing others into a pleasure hell deeper than she has just experienced with the earlier 'ambush'. "Oh, lookie; what do we have here? A uterus full of delicious semen and piss…" she casually describes what's happening with as dirty a set of words as possible to come from a miko's mouth. "Incoming!"
Jokingly, she pinches with all her might and spurts out every single liquid from the ball of flesh gathered in her hands.
"A-A-A-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"G-G-G-GUHO!"
Jūbei screams, the loudest noise I've ever heard her make. Not even when I made her cum like crazy during our first few sexual sessions did she come close to producing the same volume. Simultaneously, Danzō groans deeply, choking in the middle when her cock is suddenly pushed back with enough force to shift even me, incidentally stabbing my cock fully inside her pussy and shadowing her own right behind it.
- Puchi…
"Uuu!"
In the end of the orgasm train, I incidentally spill out quite a large, incomplete glob inside Danzō's baby chamber when her jerk backwards pushes my cock completely past her womb's mouth, such is the softness I was enjoying up till now – assisted by her extreme arousal level which lowers her womb to the point I can easily finger it if I choose to.
'Ah, it's stuck…'
I'm speaking about my cock's neck, captured by the inner face of her womb and being gently sucked on as if something is giving me an otherworldly blowjob down there. I want to ask Danzō to relax so I can pull it out, since I'm disinterested in causing a prolapse during this level of sex, but the buxom woman's mind's clearly muddled and in a daze, muttering out, "Aha~ … U-Uho~ …" as her dick continuously spurt out thinned-out semen and Cowper's fluid all over Jūbei's lower body and the floor.
- Dobyu… Dobyu… Dobyu…
Like a small stream, it erratically and abstractly paints my kōhai's slim, pale body with pure white and clear puddles – some of it marring Chiyome's jet-black hair and red body markings as well, my suddenly-perverted wife looking extremely pleased at the result of her handiwork. The small woman traces the various fluids now still-spraying from Danzō's cock – soon followed by Jūbei's jetting squirt upwards – and takes it into her mouth for a tasting scene only for my enjoyment only… since clearly the other occupants of this room aren't in the state of mind to gain excitement from it.
"…you're so beautiful…" I can't help but breathe out, my eyes naturally locking into her form – as has become the norm tonight – also partially influenced by the need to clench my loins to halt a full-on stream of ejaculation into Danzō. "My wife, let me see you closer…"
She giggles at my pathetic attempt to compose myself, but obeys nonetheless, shuffling on her knees to display her upper torso bravely and proudly to enhance my erection even further. From this distance, less than an arm's reach, I can truly appreciate how much she's grown during that last 'moulting' compared to the years she's stressing herself out by comparing her figure to Danzō and the ever-filling-out Kippōshi.
She's typically thin like most Nihon women, after years of genetic inheritance, culture, habit, and growing condition no different than most. Certainly, she's perhaps of average size, and the stark contrast in my mind only appears due to my unusually-large frame for a Nihon man in this era. The moment of my descent as a Heroic Vessel doesn't change the empty foetus's physical form much, but as my soul gathers strength and draws more information from Akasha with age, so too does my body eventually expand outwards and upwards to match the ideal body Alaya has crafted for this me, #10.
Additionally, Danzō is designed according to the perverted desires of two men, symbolizing what Heian Period's men could never see and achieve with local women. As such, notwithstanding her incredible voluptuousness, she's also quite a bit taller than the average Nihon men as well. Kippōshi… well, I'm not sure about her far ancestors, but she's technically related to me and the Minamoto Clan as a whole, so it can also play a factor. After all, the Heroic Vessel who becomes Minamoto-no-Yoritomo is even naturally taller than me when comparing our original human bodies. Additionally, both Minamoto-no-Yorimitsu and Shuten-dōji's original form are also mystically tall…
Eh, let's not mention that Great Ancestor whom both me and my wife share, or Chiyome will get depressed and jealous for not having the transformation ability to shift into a curvier, much more mature body.
Her nipples, proudly sticking out due to her breasts' relatively petite size compared to the other girls, approach and are presented close to my nose, my wife deliberately holding them there to cause hesitancy whether to continue staring and appreciating their lewdness, or raise my jaws so my mouth can reach and suckle upon them.
In the end, she's the one who makes the decision for me, bringing my head down into a hug right in-between her gentle slopes and tight enough for me to feel her chest bones, such is her petiteness. Cradling it like she always does, she strokes my entire globe while whispering, "Why don't you cum for me, dear husband? Reiterating, I wish to see this woman in front of you attain the ultimate form of pleasure."
"…are you sure you don't want it to yourself?" Finally stooping down to her level in terms of setting trapped questions, I add, "I dearly would love doing the same thing to your womb."
- Chu.
"Ah, you always know what to say to stir my loins," Chiyome admits, before kissing me on the crown of my head. "However, my stomach's full… in contrast to Danzō-san's barren baby room." Releasing her hug, she reaches sideways and downwards… before settling her cold hands around Danzō's still-leaking dick. "Besides, you need more fluid top-up, don't you?"
That question is politely addressed for her more buxom counterpart, but the latter palpably shivers in my arms – which have automatically circled around her hips when she's ejected backwards to steady both of us – before shakily pleading, "C-C-Chiyome-sama… S-Stop t-this…" She tries to twist her head backwards to see me, but my wife has already clamped down on that movement by kissing and entangling her semi-transformed long serpentine tongue with Danzō's own, using it as some sort of third limb. "M-Milord… H-Help…" she muffles into this deep, binding kiss, her body language screaming out fright. "M-M-MMMMMMGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH…!"
"G-Guh! Chiyome!"
- Srrt. Srrt. Srrt.
Her hips suddenly jerk backwards once again, plunging my cock back into her womb right after I almost succeeded in pulling out without hurting anyone, earning a deep grunt from me. I grind out my wife's name instead of Danzō's after realizing this is due to the former re-stimulating the faux-cock with far greater intensity than what Jūbei instinctively and absent-mindedly managed earlier.
- Srrt… Srrt… PA!
"What is it?" My thin wife feigns innocents in such an insincere way even Danzō's current muddle-headed state doesn't prevent her attempting to lodge a protest, but a small tweak and playful slap to her cockhead immediately silence her, prying her mouth agape. "I'm merely showing my appreciation to the dick which gave me so much anal pleasure earlier. Hmm… remembering how you move your hips in my ass makes me so wet, Danzō-san," she seductively utters right to Danzō's face, who's struggling to control her facial muscles just to try to reply. "Jūbei-chan's extracted two shots from you… and I only one. Don't you think that's unfair…?"
"Chiyome… I-I think y-you're bullying her t-too much!" I gasp out, tilting my face to Danzō's side to glare at my wife eye-to-eye. "Draw her out longer!"
My troubles come from Chiyome's mischievous sudden double-handjob which focuses right onto Danzō's sensitive, post-climax dick tip, by using one hand to steady the wide neck and the other's smooth palm to stroke various circles either in a wrapping or scratching motion.
"Did you not hear what I requested earlier?" She smiles darkly, her slitted eyes conveying her stubborn intention. "I want to see you cum in her."
- Chupu! Chupu! Chupu! Chupu! Chupu! Chupu! Chupu! Chupu! Chupu! Chupu!
Like a hurricane, her hands now work together and spread the wetness already pooling between them and Danzō's cock, before squeezing and twisting and pinching and spinning and pulling and pushing and kneading continuously, fast enough for the two people in front of her to climax according to her want.
"O-O-O-O-OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH…!"
Once again, Danzō produces another masculine, bestial groan as her cock is not just forced to spew out its remaining semen, but also squirt out all the urine and Cowper's fluid she's recently produced in a perverted parody of her usual female ejaculation. Of course, Chiyome's motion means all this liquid ends up spraying all over the place, my wife accompanying Danzō's cock's pumping sound with an excited, childish giggle. "Wow! Look at you go! Ahahaha…! Come on; cum, cum, cum, cum, CUM!"
- Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
Helplessly, I also empty my ball inside Danzō's womb, with enough force I imagine I'm currently flooding her fallopian tubes and ovaries directly. I don't make any noise in contrast to the girl I'm fucking solely because I can't, my mind forcing me to enjoy the pleasure and shut off any other unwanted muscle movements, leaving me to mimic the girls' open-mouthed expression which decorates the room the entire night.
"...!"
The sensation of having her womb filled only enhances Danzō's climax, and her consciousness finally dies off, passing out limply into Chiyome's arms.
Panting, I try to assist my small wife in lifting the heavier kunoichi – even though it's completely unnecessary – but my well intentions are replied by a sarcastic, joyful tone.
"Now, aren't you both beautiful?"