I'm back with... SMUT?!
Yup, I still do this once in a while, when I'm not cranking out fight scenes hehe. This fic is inspired by the popular narrative that's been floating around the fandom... that Yuri is a PAWG. People like myself, Robertcop, LordryuTJ, believe that Yuri is packing the ultimate, hidden caboose underneath that spandex, and our doing are part to see the gospel spread on this booty revelation.
This fic is a celebration of ass: one ass in particular, a Weapon of Ass Destruction, belonging to the spunky Kyokugen babe herself. Enjoy.
The life of Mr. Robert Garcia and Mrs. Yuri Garcia was one of adventure, danger, thrill... and excitement.
From the moment he'd been inducted into the Kyokugen Karate clan, Robert bore an unquenchable infatuation for Yuri Sakazaki, the sister of his best friend and partner, Ryo. He had come to the Kyokugen clan with honest intentions: to learn their way of life, their Karate. But once he met her... everything changed. She saw it in him too, just as powerful, and before long, the flames of romance had sparked in both their young hearts.
For so long, it had been their secret, exciting, forbidden thing: Robert was the ranch hand, Yuri was the farmer's daughter, and... Takuma Sakazaki, the elder... was the shotgun-toting, pitchfork-swinging dad that wanted Robert's hands nowhere near his daughter. It took a tremendous investment, including swearing himself to the life and culture of Kyokugen Karate, to finally gain Takuma's trust.
...But in the end, Robert found that he had gained more than he could possibly imagine from this endeavor. What had started out as a simple quest for enlightment, turned into him finding a new family. A best friend and brother in Ryo, a mentor and father figure in Takuma... and a wife and lifelong partner in Yuri Sakazaki.
They tried not to let married life change up their routines too badly, thus they still took time to head down to the gym frequently to stay physically fresh. They wanted to believe that if another King of Fighters ever rolled around, they'd be ready for it, no problem... whether that statement would hold truth when the time came, nobody would truly know.
Martial arts was still a culture and lifestyle for them, though; thus, they scheduled regular visits to the gym, they and their loved ones.
"Hnnnf! Hnnnf! Hnnnf! Hnnnnf!"
On the mats, Robert demonstrated the deadliness of his trademark legs, as he rained blow upon blow on the poor defensive pads held by his lifelong comrade, Ryo Sakazaki. The latter didn't want to admit it or show the slightest sign of it, but Robert's kicks were actually putting him back an inch or two... and his arms themselves were slowly starting to lose a battle of attrition that began 20 minutes ago.
Thus, Ryo played the smoothest card he had to get out of it: by turning it on Robert.
"You've been going nonstop for 20 minutes, dude! Take some water, at least."
Robert finally ceased his leggy assault, bringing his feet back to standing position. "Yeah, you're right. But let's go again soon, I don't want the lactic acid to start kicking in."
Ryo felt a slight sweatdrop forming. "Y-yeah... as soon as possible..."
The two Karate practitioners made their way through the facility, headed for the locker room... when they were stopped by another thudding sound: and the powerful kiai of a familiar female voice.
"Hiyaaaah! Hiyaaaah! Hiyaaaaaaah!"
They knew it better than anyone else ever could: the voice of a precious and dear family member to them both. A girl they once tore apart Southtown and beat up a legion of thugs to rescue.
Something compelled the two of them to go and witness this feat up close: maybe it was a feeling of pride in Ryo, seeing his younger blood carve her mark in the history of Kyokugen. For Robert... it was slightly different reasons.
"Hiyaaaah! Hiyaaaah! Hiyaaaaaah!"
"You're not popping your hip enough. I know it's not a Karate stance, but if you want POWER in your kicks, you need to step in and pop the hip! Fais-moi confiance!"
Ryo let out a sigh, as he leaned against a nearby wall and watched, as his sister sparred with a certain French kickboxer who held a special place in his heart.
"Ahhh King... she's showing her all wrong. She's trying to teach her to be a Thai boxer. Ugh..."
...But Robert had yet to respond. His mouth was temporarily shut down, as all the power had been re-routed to his eyes, capturing the magnificence... the beauty... of the woman he'd given his heart to. Her brown hair, in a long braid, swaying wildly with each strike, her red headband holding it neatly in place. The sweat, flying from her petite, but well-toned frame... as she threw kick after kick with those powerful legs... appearing small at a first glance, but upon further study, rippled with musculature, reinforced with a set of thick, formidable thighs...
The short red gym shorts she was wearing barely did anything, if at ALL, to preserve the glorious spectacle of those gams. Each kick seemed to ride them up more and more, as it seemed like the miniscule fabric was helpless to put up any resistance against the legs they attempted to conceal. They commanded the show... so much that Robert didn't even once look higher, to admire her exposed abdomen, sweat drizzling down her navel, beads glistening on the cleavage of her moderate bosom, in the stain-darkened gray sports bra she was donning.
"...Dude, are you ogling my sister?"
Ryo's words by his ear finally snapped him free of his stupor, as Robert was quickly reduced to a stammering mess, trying to save face. "I-I'm just admiring my WIFE...'s striking ability."
"Riiiiiiight..." Ryo sarcastically responded, his eyes suggesting a disapproving look. "I'm gonna go get that water now. By all means, take your time."
Ryo exited the area, and Robert turned his attention back to Yuri... and his mouth dropped like an anchor, all at once, when his bewildered eyes captured the sight before him.
"O...oh my...!"
"Good job, Yuri. Let's take 15." King slapped her hand with a high five and exited the room. Yuri, bless her soul, was blissfully unaware of her surroundings, as she stood there, dabbing her soaked forehead with a towel...
Robert couldn't physically tear his eyes from what he was seeing. The brunette had her back to him, and her shorts had ridden up so much... the undersides of her ass cheeks were spilling out of the bottom, with a perfect curvature, leaving two firm, solid, curving dimples. Furthermore, she clearly wasn't wearing any type of underwear underneath, as the shorts had completely molded to her butt, the entirety of her ass crevasse visible, from top to bottom.
Robert felt his gym shorts tightening up... HARD. He looked down, and the bulge was painfully obvious, protruding so much that his boner had slanted downwards, nearly emerging from the bottom of the shorts.
It didn't help matters when Yuri started walking... those shorts hugged her like a second skin and did nothing to obscure the rise and fall of her beautiful buttocks, as her footsteps shifted them... up... down... up... down... he stared as intensely as possible, and he could have SWORN he saw a slight jiggle in the bit of exposed cheek peeking out the bottoms...!
Robert began moving like a possessed zombie, his mind brainwashed with one image and one image only. He followed her the entire trip, not caring who was still in the public facility, as her route led her to the women's locker room...
Yuri, as far as she knew, was alone and in her own world; she was humming a familiar tune, her head bent down, hands scooping up water from the faucet and splashing her face. She reached over to grab a paper towel and dab at her face...
...That's when she felt it.
"Ah!" she yelped, standing straight up as a figure pressed against her from behind... her eyes immediately hit the mirror, and the HUGEST wave of relief washed over her when she saw the familiar man looking back at her... her husband.
"R-Robbie... you startled me." Yuri breathed out.
...Yuri could tell what was on his mind all at once, judging from the way his body pressed so tenderly against hers, his hand reaching around to slide his fingers into the sweat-glistened cleavage of her breasts, while his other hand dipped low, to capture her hip...
...And she could feel a long, rigid lump pressing between her ass.
"You looked so fucking sexy out there." he whispered into her ear with a voice so warm, so erotic... her knees nearly buckled as heat shot to her loins. "You should be arrested for showing off that sexy fucking ass like that in public."
"I... wa..was..." Yuri moaned out, as he pressed against her harder. "I wanted you to see... I did it on purpose..."
"Did you, now?" Robert tickled her ear with his soothing voice. "I hope you didn't think I could wait until home... you've got me good and riled up now."
A naughty, catlike grin spread on Yuri's lips. "You barricaded the door, right?"
"Oh I did."
"...Lay down, on that bench."
Robert was a slave to her commands; he abandoned all abstract thought and laid across the bench, spreading his legs and resting his arms behind his head. His proud member was pitching a tent, fighting against his shorts so hard... the twitches of his cock could be seen through the fabric.
Robert shivered with excitement, as Yuri hovered over him, initially facing frontwards; her hands traveled to his waist, but when her fingers were left with a crossroads... instead of going south, they went north, slowly lifting his shirt up, exposing more and more of his bare torso... until it was over his head and free of his body, his impressive pectorals and washboard abs on full display, glistening with sweat.
Yuri pressed her knees on his lap, leaned in, and started kissing his nipples, her lips landing down on the right one with a slow, sensual smooch... before she started kissing a path across his chest to the left one, leaving a kiss of similar magnitude. She kissed downwards, going towards his abdomen... when she reached his abs, her tongue extended, dragging across his six pack, going all the way south, until it dipped just below his waistband.
"Unhhhh... Yuri... I'm so fucking hard..." Robert moaned with a whisper.
"I can see that." Yuri winked.
She got off of him, standing directly over his bulging erection. Her eyes fixated on him, before turning their attention to the anatomy in question. Her hands reached down, clutched the rim of his shorts... they slid down with ease at first, until they got to the massive obstacle. It took a few strenuous tugs, but, eventually... they slipped past, and his penis SPRANG to life, standing tall in its 8 inch glory.
"Yuri..." Robert moaned out.
"I know what you want." Yuri whispered sexily.
She stood up straight, turned around, her back facing him... Robert's eyes immediately trailed downwards, to capture the magnificence of her treasure that had always been hidden in spandex.
Her hands slipped into the rim of her shorts, and she pulled down... until her shorts were around her ankles, and the full extent of her plump, bare ass was revealed, staring Robert in the face. His eyes captured every detail, from the way her tightly woven cheeks stayed firm together, forming a tight crevasse... and the meat curved so perfectly at the bottom, with deep, dark dimples. While some looser girls left nothing within to the imagination... Yuri's nether region was only barely visible, the succulent lower lips peeking out the bottom in a slight W shape.
The shades of skin of her bare butt had a delightful contrast, as a paler shade of white formed a distinct outline, in the shape of the panties Yuri frequently wore, as opposed to her lower cheeks and upper waist. While some didn't appreciate these contrasting shades... it turned Robert on even more.
"Keep your arms behind your head, Robbie." Yuri commanded. Robert, as bad as he wanted to reach out and ATTACK that desirable meat... obliged.
Yuri slowly began to lower herself, above his bare lap...her ass drew closer and closer... until Robert let out a groan, as he felt a warm, soft weight press down on his cock, and flatten it across his stomach. He tilted his head up to look, marveling at the sight of his dick lodged between her ass cheeks, as Yuri rested her butt against his lap, in full sitting position. He could see his cock head still peeking out, his own urethra staring at him, the tip already glistening with precum; as soon as Yuri had sat down on him, the weight of her ass had squeezed it out like a premature dollop of toothpaste.
Yuri placed two hands on his lap for leverage, and began to slowly slide back and forth... steam rolling across his cock, as it stayed firm and flat between her ass.
"Ahhhh... Yuriiiiiii...!"
Robert wanted to close his eyes and tilt back, but his eyes didn't want to miss the image in front of him: Yuri sliding back and forth, grinding on his dick, his penis head disappearing and reappearing in the dark crevasse of her ass crack. Each time she slid back up, more and more of his glistening fluid seemed to leak.
Yuri could feel the wetness accumulating; the stickiness felt utterly satisfying, as she smeared it into her ass and kept grinding.
"Oh god Yuri... your butt is legendary... ahh... ahhhhh...!"
"Yeah you like it? You like my booty?" Yuri moaned. "You want this booty to make all that cum spew out?"
Robert was reduced to almost whimpers. "God, yes! F-faster!"
Yuri started really going; her ass was like roller skates, sliding back and forth with faster speed and really working up an intense friction on his cock. Yuri was starting to work at a strenuous pace, as her breaths started expelling.
"Hah.. hah hah... hah... that's it Robbie... that's it... haah.. haah...!"
Robert was close to losing it; he'd been holding this in all morning, and ever since he'd seen Yuri's ass after that workout, it was begging to be released. His body started twitching, shuddering... he clenched everything he had, in a desperate effort to hold it in as long as possible...
...But as Yuri's soft, sweaty butt glided across his cock a few more times, he already knew he lost that battle. He saw her ass go back downwards, and he could see the clear fluid flowing out, and slowly mixing with milky white...
...And all at once it happened.
"Hnng...hnaaa...haaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!"
Robert 's body arched up as he cried out, as Yuri didn't slow her tempo one bit, even as the spurts started coming: he didn't see it happen, but he felt the first rope of cum shoot clean across his chest, followed by the expulsion of weaker spurts, splattering his abdomen. Two... three... four... five... until his twitching cock had no more to spew... finally he opened his eyes and looked again.
...He was greeted with the beautiful and raunchy sight of Yuri still sliding back and forth, carrying strings upon strings of his hot spunk with her. The dark crevasse of her ass was filled with a thick pool of white, as her butt smeared it back and forth across his lower area.
"Oh god yes Robbie..." Yuri moaned out. "That cum feels so good between my butt cheeks~"
Robert, having blown his load between his wife's ass, was reduced to a drained almost-corpse on the wooden bench, his eyes unable to see anything but the ceiling. All he had were his other senses, and he could feel his penis softening, and the warmth of his own seed... as Yuri began to slowly cease her movements.
"Haaaaah... haaaah... Yuri... you're... amazing." Robert breathed out. "You know how to use that Weapon of Ass Destruction like nobody else."
His eyes stayed upwards, but he didn't need to see; he could feel his wife hover over him, and the warmth of her lips press against his.
"Only for you, Robbie my darling. Now, I'm gonna rinse off real quick... and then maaaaybe I could... heehee... sit on your face~?"
Robert felt his insides well with warmth at the cuteness her request carried. "Of course you can, baby. I'll do anything you want me to."
Another kiss. "Thank you Robbie! I'll be right back~!"
Yuri crawled off of Robert, and stood up straight, pushing her perfect dimples inwards against her thighs, demonstrating the absolute shape of her butt cheeks, glistening with the clear coat of Robert's cum... and he could see thick drops of white still clinging to the flesh.
Yuri stripped off her tanktop and walked towards the shower; Robert never took his eyes away once, watching the magnificent side of her cum-stained cheeks moving up and down with her footsteps.
He heard the shower activate, and he took the moment to collapse back against the bench. This was the naughtiest thing they had ever done in public. If Ryo or King were to come in... they'd never hear the end of it. But that thrill, that fear of getting caught... damn if it didn't make it hotter.
He heard the water go off. Two feet emerged... and he saw the beautiful sight of his naked wife, glistening with water, her long, damp hair clinging to her, water droplets drizzling down her moderate, firm, perky breasts.
"See something you like~?" Yuri giggled.
Robert smiled. "God, yes I do... you're the most beautiful woman on the planet."
"Am I more beautiful than Mai?"
Robert swatted air. "Andy can have her. I've got the best prize in the world... right here."
Yuri's face turned bright red. "Aww Robbieeeee... you're gonna make me cry. I l-love you...!"
"I love you too. Now..."
Robert beckoned with his finger. "Come over here, sexy girl."
Yuri giggles nervously... she too felt the thrill and fear of doing this in a public place. If Ryo were to ever see this, she'd DIE of embarrassment. It gave her a strange dilemma, on whether she should rush it and get done... or take advantage of this exhilaration and savor the situation.
"Robbie, wh-which way should I...?"
Robert lifted a finger up... and rolled it. "Turn around, baby."
Yuri blushed. "B-but what if you suffocate...?"
"I won't. Trust me."
Yuri felt her insides warm with excitement as she turned her back to her husband, crawled back on the bench... she knew she had the most trustworthy person in the world to her rear, so she had nothing to fear.
...She felt his hands grab hungrily onto each cheek. "Ahhh!"
She didn't so much lower herself, as she was FORCEFULLY brought down onto Robert's face... but she knew she had touched down immediately, when she felt a wet object wriggle into her pussy.
"Ah..ahhhhh...!"
By the time her full butt weight was resting on his face, his tongue was completely submerged in her cavern. She bit her lip and closed her eyes, as she began to rock, back and forth... grinding her substantial butt against her lover's face, hearing his sharp breaths and muffled moans underneath her, as his tongue prodded and made itself welcome inside the depths of her precious cavern.
"Ahhh..ahhh..ahhh... hnnnng... you okay Robbie?" she opened her eyes for a second to confirm his well-being; Robert replied with a thumbs up, before grabbing her ass once again and lifting her up. With both hands on a cheek... he brought her SLAMMING back down on his face, sending a reverberating jiggle through her glutes.
"OH GOD...!" Yuri cried out, unprepared for the force of his tongue penetrating her.
He repeated this motion again... and again... lifting her up, and slamming her butt down on him, thrusting his tongue inside her with each impact. He could taste her more and more each time... and the next time he lifted, he saw a droplet of precum drip out of her, and land on his face.
Robert wanted to savor more of his wife's taste... so he gently lowered her back onto his face, and gently grinded her butt back and forth against him, taking in the insatiable scent of her natural musk, and the taste of her bodily secretions.
"Mmmm...mmmmm..." Robert moaned underneath her.
Yuri was close to losing it; the feeling of his fingers clawing, digging into her booty meat, controlling her against his tongue, as he ravaged her most intimate area... it was enough to make her wriggle and writhe with impending release.
"Oh god Robbie... I'm about to..."
Robert heard that, and he allowed his wife to go out with a bang; squeezing her glutes as hard as possible, he ravaged her inner walls with his tongue, so intensely that drool was leaking from his mouth, strings mixing in with the sweet honey of her womanhood. A wet, slurping sound resonated in the locker room, symbolic of the treatment he was giving her, as well as the moans they shared.
"Mmm..mmm... mmm!"
"Ahhh! AHHH! OH ROBBIE! ROBBIE! ROBBIE! OHHHHHH GOD ROBBIE I'M GONNA CUM ON YOUR FACEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
Robert shoved his tongue as deep inside her as he could... and he felt the floodgates open, as his wife screamed and squirted directly into his mouth. He drank in her womanly essence, as the rest of it drizzled down the edges of his lips, soaking his face in her orgasmic delight.
Yuri could still feel his tongue inside her, as her womanhood pulsed around it, sending her orgasmic waves directly against it... she enjoyed the feeling of her fluids flowing out, directly onto it, as well as the sensation of his lips latching hard on her labia, to suck out her remains.
"Ohh...h-hohhh... hoh god... Robbie..." Yuri panted out his name weakly as she spun around and collapsed against him, on the bench, their bodies wrought with exhausted pants.
"Hufff... huff... huff... oh my god... Yuri..." Robert whispered out.
"H-hold me..." Yuri begged for the warmth of his embrace. Robert obliged; the two snuggled on the bench, their naked bodies entwined, their scents enveloping their nostrils as they desperately sucked in air.
"That was... amazing..." Yuri mumbled.
"It was..." Robert panted in turn. "Yuri... I love you. Thank you for trusting me... and giving yourself to me in a way that... you wouldn't with anybody else..."
Yuri giggled. "Of course, sweetie. I would never have sex with another man... much less do awesome butt stuff like I do with you."
"...Butt stuff?"
"You know! Like... I mean... n-not anal! We haven't done anal yet... unless you... want to?"
"U-um, well I... ahhh..."
Yuri was getting red-faced again; she didn't know if she was backing herself into a corner she couldn't get out of. Maybe she should shut up while she was ahead.
...Or maybe she should keep talking.
NEXT CHAPTER: Yuri has an awesome decision to make... will she offer herself to Robert in the most compromising way a woman possibly can? Yeah, probably. I wouldn't have a story otherwise lol.
Stay tuned!