A Day At The Races
By YuriChan220 and Major Mike Powell III
It's night time, which usually means evil is afoot. And that's where the Taimanins, or Anti-Demon ninjas come in. Monsters roam around the city here and there, but they get obliterated immediately. Asagi, the strongest Taimanin, has taken care of most of them. Her younger sister, Sakura, and her kouhai Murasaki, followed and slayed any remaining demons that try to attack.
However, they know that it's just the beginning. More demons with sharp spikes on their arms and shoulders come out of hiding as they had murdered a few people. Asagi and her two fellow Taimanins prepare for battle.
"How many are there!?" Sakura says.
"Keep on your guard!" Murasaki says as she raises her battle axe.
"She's right!" Asagi says. "We need to slay every last one of them. No holding back."
The three use their ninja speed to rush back and forth and slash the demons in half like a hot knife through butter. All collapse to the ground with blood spilling all over. Murasaki does most of the slaying. She swings her axe back and forth and then overhead to cut them in half with ease. She turns around to find two more coming her way, ready to stab her with the spikes. She doesn't give them a chance. She raises her axe and spins around 360 degrees and then slashes upward ro slice them that way.
"Disgusting..." she mutters.
Asagi and Sakura slay the rest of them until there are no more left.
"Yaaaay! We did it, girls!" Sakura cheers.
"It was no big deal," Murasaki says.
"Girls, you were awesome out there," she says. "Not a single scratch."
"Yes! Onee-chan, praises us more! Actually, praise Mu-chan more! She was so badass!"
"I-I did nothing special...! I was just doing my job!" Murasaki blushes furiously.
The Igawa maiden gives a gentle smile and pats the bluenette on the head. "You did well, Murasaki. I'm proud of you."
"We should report this to HQ and then-" Before Sakura could finish, there is a crashing sound coming from their right.
Of course, it's not over just yet. They took down the minor demons, but now, they have to face the big bad boss demon, who is bigger and stronger than all lf them put together. More spikes on the shoulders and long ones on the wrists. It roars loudly.
"We got a big one here," Asagi says. "Get ready, girls."
The trio go in and fight. They use their ninja speed to go bakc and forth, slashing and kicking with everything they have. Asagi lets out a battle cry and slashes the demon from the front. Back and forth, up and down and diagonally. The demon roars in pain with each slash, stumbling back. Sakura jumps up and tries to attack it from behind. But it spins around and hits Sakura, knocking her back.
"Sakura!" Asagi cries.
But with her being distracted, the monster used this opportunity to slash the dark bluenette, cutting her forearm and then getting tackled to the ground. Murasaki's red eyes widen.
"Asagi-sama!" Her seeing her beloved idol makes her enraged. She grips her axe tightly while gritting her teeth. "How...dare you...hurt my Asagi-sama!?"
Before the demon could attack the wounded Asagi more, Murasaki jumps in front of it and slashes its arm right off. She rushes in, slashing back and forth, then overhead. She then delivers a couple kicks back and forth and slashes downward to cut off its other arm.
"Mu-chan..." Sakura gasps as she watches the enraged Murasaki dominate the big demon.
The bluenette glares at the monster. "This is for hurting my idol, you beast!" She slashes upward and then swings it to the left hard like a bat, slicing its head off.
The demon falls to the ground with blood splattering all over and the head drops next to it. Murasaki slams her axe down at the severed head.
When it's finally over, Murasaki turns toward the Igawa sisters and rushes toward them. She gasps at the sight of Asagi's injury and quickly grabs a first aid kit to apply some medicine and then bandages on the wound.
"You're gonna be fine," she says. "I don't want you to get any worse."
Sakura smiles. "So sweet of you, Mu-chan~"
Asagi gently pulls the bluenette into a hug.
Murasaki's beautiful crimson eyes go wide and her heart starts to race, and she can't help but wish that Asagi herself doesn't feel the beat of her racing heart even through the special fabric of their Taimanin suits as their huge breasts press together via the embrace.
"Murasaki...you always have Sakura and I's backs. Thank you, I won't forget the strength you showed just now~" Asagi coos gently and Murasaki blushes deeply and she softly returns her Asagi-sama's embrace, gently caressing her long dark blue mane.
"Y-Yes...yes, Asagi-sama. Anytime. We're a team..." She can't help but be both embarrassed at being at such a loss for words as well as insanely giddy deep within, relishing in having the elder Igawa sister's attention on her like this.
And then, Murasaki deadpans yet Asagi can't see it...because of the look on Sakura's face as the younger Igawa sister is standing to the side, covering her mouth to hide her grin and she's also struggling to suppress a girlish giggle.
"Not a word, Sakura-san." Murasaki mouths and Sakura then nearly cries with silent laughter, even hugging her stomach with pain from suppressing the laugh.
Eventually, things simmer down, and a soothing calm takes over. Indeed, the night's hunt is finished. The streets, at least in this part of their city, are safe for the innocent to walk.
"Ok, girls. Come on. Let's go back home, we're done here. The demon filth won't attack this place again. This slaughter will surely send a message not to enter our territory." Asagi stands up with a bit of help from Murasaki, who slowly lets go of her sempai when she's sure she can stand up and walk straight.
"Yes, Asagi-sama."
"Got it, Onee-chan~! Let's go home! I need to eat something, my goodness I'm starving now!"
"Sakura-san, have some decorum out here, geez."
"Awww Mu-chan, you're hungry too, and~you're suuu~per thirsty~!"
"Why I oughta-!"Asagi giggles at the post-hunt antics of her darling apprentice and little sister.
"Never change, you two. C'mon, I'll treat us to that nice ramen stand around the block." She offers and Sakura lets off a happy "Yay~!" while Murasaki utters "...r-ramen with...Asagi-sama...?!" in sheer awe and wonder.
Thus, the three Taimanin take to the roof tops to make their way back to their humble traditional Japanese-style two-story house in the suburbs, and after shedding their iconic Taimanin suits for clean-up and repairs, they take turns using the bath and afterwards, dress nice and casual before heading for a nice and economic ramen dinner.
The night is still young, after all. It's lively at the humble stand of delicious noodles and broth, and as the ladies enjoy their meal...they can't help but shake the feeling of being watched by somebody with a...keen eye for ladies and talent and beauty.
It's not a malicious gaze that they feel upon them, no.
It's mildly lustful, yes, but...Asagi, Sakura and Murasaki can tell that whoever is looking at them as they enjoy their meal with some light bickering, especially when Sakura offers Asagi some noodles with her chopsticks like a wife to her beloved, thus triggering Murasaki to do the same for her Asagi-sama...they are being scouted.
Then, finally, when their bowls of deliciousness are completely empty, not a noodle nor bit of broth left...the person makes their move.
Elegant high-heeled feet step towards the three Taimanin ladies and they know to remain casual yet their guard is slightly up out of sheer habit.
"Hello, ladies! You three are the holder of my dreams~!" Comes the beautiful, beautifully accented voice of the lady.
Long royal purple hair done up into a mature, motherly-looking braid over her left shoulder. Beautiful turquoise eyes. A professional smile and an absolutely gorgeous body fitting snuggly within a white button-up shirt with the top three buttons undone and a dark purple pencil skirt and the Taimanins guess she's wearing stockings below said skirt.
"Can we help you?" Asagi asks.
"Most certainly," the purplenette holds out a flyer. "I would like you three to participate in the annual auto trade show tomorrow~"
The three look at the flyer. There are 9 girls outside with a large race car next to them, posing while wearing different colored race queen outfits. Murasaki races an eyebrow.
"Don't you already have enough?" She asks with a raised eyebrow. "And why pick us?"
The violet haired woman pouts, puffing out her cheek. "Mou...they are on a tight schedule tomorrow, many of their schedules conflict, including myself and my girlfriend's. It's very, very urgent, you know?"
Asagi smiles and nods. "I don't see why not."
"Eh!?" Murasaki squeaks.
"I mean, all of us need to try something new for a change." Asagi says. "Isn't that right?"
"Oh yes!" Sakura says, raising her hand. "I'm in! I'm so in!"
"I'd...rather not."Murasaki says, crossing her arms and turning her head away. "This kind of thing...it doesn't fit me."
"Aw come on!" Sakura whines. "What did Onee-chan just say?"
"Sorry, but...not happening."
There is a bit of silence before Sakura grins. "Hey, Mu-chan...if Onee-chan is willing to go, so should you. I bet you're DYING to know what she will wear at the trade show~"
Murasaki clenches her fist on the stand's counter and facepalms with the other hand. 'How?! HOW can Sakura-san strike my Achilles' Heel like this?! What the Hell?! God, how whipped am I for Asagi-samaaa?!' Murasaki feels like crying inside, but she counts to four, then exhales. Inhales, counts to four.
"...first off, lady, what's your name?" Asagi looks back and forth between Sakura and her apprentice, then looks back at the woman offering them this job opportunity.
"Ah, teehee, silly me, sorry about that, ladies. I'm Nozomi! Tojou Nozomi, at your service. I hope you'll call me "Manager" before the auto trade show's venu gates open tomorrow at mid-day~!" The businesswoman, Nozomi, gives a wink and she simply, gently takes Asagi's hand and places her business card in her palm, winking and smiling as she closes Asagi's fingers around it. "Think about it, Ok sweeties? And...fair ladies, I have nothing but the absolute best, most exquisite outfits for you to don at the event. The. Most. Delicious~outfits, trust me." She oh so very subtly licks her bottom lip and casts a glance at the facepalming bluenette.
Murasaki shivers and her shoulders stiffen. She felt as if several arrows went through her both heels.
Sakura then can't take it. She just clutches her stomach as she hurts from laughing outloud.
"...we'll...think about it, Nozomi-san. I'm Asagi, by the way. Igawa Asagi, and the...dummy splitting her sides with laughter there is my little sister, Sakura. The one she's laughing at is Yatsu Murasaki. She's my...kouhai. I'm...a teacher." Asagi introduces herself and gives a smile at Nozomi.
"Ahhhh, lovely names for ladies as breath-takingly lovely as all three of you. I'll dream of those names under my lease~" Nozomi purrs and then she gives a curtsy-like bow. "Think about it. I hope to hear from you soon. Ciao~" She then turns around and struts off, a sway to her hips.
"Well...that was quite the encounter." Asagi then turns back around on the stand's counter and gently pets Murasaki on the head.
"It's Ok, Murasaki. You don't have to do this with Sakura and I if you truly don't want to." She says gently, leaning close to Murasaki to coo in her ear, and then tearful crimson eyes turn to look at her and the bluenette pouts.
"I...it's Ok, Asagi-sama. I...let me sleep over this, Ok? I'll be up early tomorrow for training and I'll let you know then, alright?" She says rather vulnerable-like, and Asagi gives a gentle smile and a firm nod, before she turns to scold her little sister, who is left wheezing for air and wincing with pain from her abdomen.
"Sakura, please behave! Murasaki is mortified enough as it is! Calm down now this instant or you'll sleep on the couch tonight!"
"E-EEP! Yes, Onee-chan! I'm sorryyyy!"Murasaki smiles, wishing upon her beloved Asagi-sama the blessings of a hundred gods.
Eventually, the night sees the Igawa sisters and Murasaki back at their household and while Sakura is happily snuggling with her big sister on their bed, Murasaki, who asked to sleep alone tonight in her own room instead of with her idol and gremlin-nemesis and comrade...and she is haunted by the most beautiful, most crotch throb-inducing dreams of Asagi and what she could potentially look like the next day at the auto trade event…
The next morning, just before the ladies go to the nearest underground Taimanin training facility...Murasaki, oddly enough, is nearly glowing as she says to her mentor, with Sakura happily bouncing from one foot to the other…
"Asagi-sama, Sakura-san! Let's do it! I accept Nozomi-san's work proposal!"
Sakura gives a big leap with her arms raised, "YAY! Taimanin Race Queens! We're gonna break SO~many hearts at the event!" while Asagi smiles and places a hand on her hip.
"Ok, Murasaki. Thank you. It'll be fun, all three of us there~" Her smile is radiant and it warms Murasaki's very soul.
"Yes, Asagi-sama!" Murasaki gives a nod and the three ladies then proceed to get started on their usual training regimen to keep their spectacular Taimanin bodies in tip-top fighting, womanly shape, but all throughout the process of training her body, Murasaki's mind is focused solely on what the auto trade event has in store for her and the two women closest to her.
When the allotted time comes, the sisters and Murasaki arrive at the massive venue where the car makers from all over Japan and several international brands have brought their latest models to show them off before they become available for purchase to the folk with deep enough pockets.
Cutting-edge automobile innovation, cars of all shapes and sizes from those for the family and those for the ones that live for the thrill of speed stand on different showcase stations, ready for the auto enthusiasts and connoisseurs to arrive shortly.
And as the three demon slayers stand at the main gate to the venue, they hear the sound of high-heeled footsteps coming from the staff section nearby, and then their ears are treated to the exquisite accent of their impromptu employer for the day.
"Ahhhh, you three don't just hold my dreams! You make them come to life~!" Nozomi draws their attention and the ladies' eyes nearly bug out comically out of their sockets. Nozomi is clearly going to take place as not only the host but also a worker of the event...and she's very much dressed for the part.
The lovely purplenette is wearing a swimsuit-like race queen outfit that exposes her stomach, shoulders and mostly her breasts, that are ready to pop out at any moment. On her feet are white high heels. Sakura's eyes sparkle.
"Nozomi-chan, you're so sexy in that!" The younger Igawa sibling comments.
"Fufu! Why thank you~" Nozomi replies.
Murasaki looks around, seeing 8 other maidens looking like models next to cars they chose. One of them in particular, a cute bluenette, is screaming "Sh-shameless!" and her two friends, one ginger and one ash-brunette, try and comfort her while modeling at the same time. Of course, there are three cars together to match the ladies' bond of three.
"It's so lively here," Murasaki comments.
"That's the beauty of it~" Nozomi holds up a finger. "Now then, before I join my friends, I want you to know that there are outfits that I already chose for you in the locker room. Try them on and see how you like it. You three are going to be fantastic in them~"
"Right away, Boss~!" Sakura raises a hand happily.
Asagi nods as she also smiles. "Alright. We'll go get changed immediately."
Murasaki just nods and turns around to leave with her two friends following. Nozomi gives a wave and then turns around the opposite direction to join her 8 friends.
Once in the locker room, Asagi finds three lockers with their names on them, all next to each other. They approach them, do the combinations and open them to see a race queen outfit hanging and ready to go. Asagi starts to undress first.
"Well then...let's get cracking," Asagi is content and happy she is doing this.
Murasaki finds herself staring at her idol's magnificent body, stripping off her sweat shirt, short skirt and pantyhose. Sakura also starts to strip when she takes notice.
"Mu-chaaaan~" she teases. "If you don't hurry, Onee-chan is going to leave without you~"
"Guh...d-don't be ridiculous!" Murasaki immediately starts stripping. "I'm getting ready as well. Don't think I'm not because you're imagining things!"
Sakura laughs. "Oh, Mu-chan. You're so cute~"
"Don't call me cute either!"
Asagi just smiles at the two, finishing up putting on her black thigh high stockings and black high heels. She is wearing a white unbuttoned shirt that exposes her black bra, and she dons a black thong. For Sakura, she is wearing a little red jacket with a red and black strapless tank top, black short shorts and red thigh high boots.
And lastly, Murasaki is wearing a red jacket over a dark blue bikini with black high heeled, thigh high boots. Asagi looks at both her sister and kouhai.
"Just as Nozomi-san said," She says. "You two are like a dream that came to life. Especially you...Murasaki."
The bluenette blushes furiously. "W-well, uhhhh...I a-appeciate the compliment, Asagi-sama. But you. You are the most divine! I mean, that outfit fits you so well!"
"I think mine fits me as well~" Sakura twirls around happily.
"Indeed," Asagi nods in agreement. "Now then, we have jobs to do. Come with me, Sakura, Murasaki." She holds out her hands.
Sakura and Murasaki take no time at all to reply. They smile and place their own hands upon Asagi's, their fingers intertwining on pure habit.
"Yes, Onee-chan/Asagi-sama!" They chorus and the Igawa elder giggles and then she leads the way out of the locker room.
They are immediately greeted by a dazzling smile from their hostess, Nozomi idly twirling in her hands a white and purple parasol with the branding of two car manufacturers on it.
"Ahhhh, my goodness, oh~my goodness, ladies! You three will be in my dreams for nights to come!" She says with utter confidence and sincerity, making Murasaki's blush turn even redder while the Igawa sisters chuckle.
"Now, Asagi-san, Sakura-san, Murasaki-san. This is how it is: please, select your area of work. You can move back and forth between cars, you can even take over the area of a co-worker if you want. Just pat my ladies on the butt as the tag~" Nozomi begins to explain and gives an exaggerated wink at the last bit.
"And then, just pose however you want, draw attention to your car of choice, and just smile for the cameras and try~to keep your poses safe for work, am I right?" She points out with a raised index finger. Her three models give firm nods and they squeeze each other's hands, and then Sakura gives a soft "Ooo boss~" as Nozomi turns around and waves her ladies bye for now...and then saunters off, a sway to her wide, womanly hips, kind of shamelessly drawing attention to her thong one-piece-clad butt.
"Ok, girls. Sakura, Murasaki. Let's go, let's see which areas could suit us best. We'll stay close by, alright?" Asagi offers with a cute head tilt and encouraging smile, some of her beautiful dark blue tresses brushing over her shoulders with the motion. Her beautiful forest-green eyes have a twinkle in them and Murasaki gulps while Sakura pumps her free hand into a fist.
"Yes, Onee-chan! We can keep each other in our lines of sight so we can check each other out constantly~!" The dirty-blonde cheers while Murasaki facepalms and suppresses a groan.
"Sakura-saaaan...show some restraint...geez, is your head between your legs or what?!" Murasaki chastizes the younger Igawa.
"And yet I~saw your~eyes glued to Nozomi-chan's butt when she walked away just now," Sakura quips and a vein pops on Murasaki's head.
"Girls, please. Stay civil, you two." Asagi cuts in and she squeezes her fellow Taimanin Race Queens' hands in hers to get their attention back.
"...yes, Asagi-sama/Onee-chan~" They chorus and the dark bluenette then nods and leads the way further into the venue proper, which is slow and steadily growing more populated after the gates are opened to the public.
To no-one's surprise, Sakura picks the section with the most cutting-edge civilian sports cars designed for speeds in the more liberal freeways, moving like a little honeybee from one flower to another, meaning one slick car to the other. She plops down on the seat of one car with doors that slide upwards, softly caressing her own thigh and smiling coquettishly at the multitude of cameras with men and women behind the lens. Then, she's off to lean on the roof of a black car with orange lights underneath, resting her head on her crossed arms like she were sleeping, bent over, her beautiful posterior hugged deliciously tight by her short-shorts.
Then, she blowing the cameras a kiss as she daringly relaxes on the hood of a car with an incredibly low, aerodynamic profile, resting on her back and softly biting her ring finger tip, a boot-clad leg bent at the knee while the other is relaxed.
She giggles as she relishes in being the center of attention. Sakura is having the time of her life indulging in a small narcissistic streak. She lets her eyes look towards the area next to her to see how her nearest companion, her beloved Onee-chan is doing.
Asagi is next to a red, shiny big pick up truck, waving a black and white checkered flag only a couple times, spinning it a little to get everyone's attention and then, puts it aside to pose for the cameras. Her fantastic body attracted more men then women, having their cameras ready and shoot some pictures. The older Igawa sister turns around, putting one hand on the door, turning her head and puts a finger to her mouth, smiling. She is showing her behind on purpose and everyone is drooling with satisfaction. They snap pictures like no tomorrow. Asagi then turns around, leans agains the door and gives a seductive smile, turning toward one of the camera men.
She gives a wink, making the man swoon and snap several pictures. She pushes herself away, leaning forward a little with her breasts jiggling in the process. Flashes and flashes of pictures keep on coming as Asagi keeps on posing. Her sexy body is the most attractive. More and more people gather around. The group is even bigger than Sakura's. Asagi is the most beautiful around so far.
"That's my Onee-chan~" Sakura says to herself as she keeps on posing for the camera people.
And then, Sakura glances over towards the area directly opposite of hers, and she has her very own charm to her, standing tall and proud, standing with perfect poise and regal posture next to a NASCAR type stock car in cerulean-blue with a massive spoiler on the back.
She isn't posing much, instead she has chosen to stay stoic and cool, looking aloof and cold, nigh unresponsive to the constant flashing cameras, and this draws quite a large crowd toward her with her demeanor.
She idly twirls in her hands the blue-and-white checkered parasol she's holding, resting it on her shoulder while idly fiddling with the waistband of her bikini bottoms.
Murasaki can't deny that her eyes linger more on her two fellow Taimanin comrades and partners than the camera lens aimed constantly at her, her more than the cool race car she's standing beside.
'Asagi-samaaa...Sakura-san...you two are...oh my goodness...' She chews on her bottom lip and she blushes and turns away when her beautiful crimson gaze meets Asagi's and then, Sakura's (and when she sees the grin on the younger sister's face).
And then...Murasaki suddenly feels something is off. She can feel a lingering gaze...a lingering, hungry gaze...a gaze she has felt from...less-then-desirable beings, several times. Somebody in the crowd is ogling her like a piece of meat.
Then, Murasaki's eyes narrow just oh so slightly as her crowd dissipates somewhat, enough to not draw attention to the tall and smug, handsome man in a professional-looking suit that steps up to her, a grin on his face, idly running a hand through his slicked-back hair.
Murasaki does her best not to blanch in sheer disgust.
"Can I help you, mister?" Murasaki remains cold as can be, her lips in a thin line. "Do you have interest in this race car? I don't know much about the specifics of it. If you want, you can sit in it, or I can call the manufacturer's representative so you can speak with him."
"Hmmm~" The man grins and softly rubs his stubbled chin, raising an eyebrow. "Ohhh I have interest, alright...but I'm not really a fan of NASCAR. I am a fan of absolutely magnificent ladies like you, though~" He grins and takes a step closer to Murasaki. She grits her teeth and her grip tightens on her parasol. Just her damn luck. Even in a place like this.
"Mister. I'm afraid that this is not the time or place or kind of event to be saying such things." Murasaki speaks as coldly as she can. The idiot doesn't listen, though. He just takes another step forward and shrugs.
"Miss, a woman with a body like yours is wasted on a place like this. I know a far better kind of place where a body like yours would be put to much~better use. I have great funds, miss. If you go with me, you won't need to work anywhere for at least a year~ How about it?" The womanizer creep thinks he's so smooth and cool, Murasaki feels sick to her stomach. She could break him in half with her pinky finger...yet this is not the place for such physicality. Murasaki tries to remain as professional as she can yet this guy...Then, Murasaki gasps as the man gets pulled back from her personal space by the shoulders, and he winces as the hands of Sakura and Asagi firmly grip him.
"Mister, our dear friend here is not that kind of worker. She has no interest whatsoever in your job offer. Please, leave her alone. A security guard will be along shortly to escort you out of the venue. We have the audio recorded evidence. Please, leave quietly~" Asagi speaks with pure ice in voice yet she's all smiles, and Sakura's grin is close to wicked as she squeezes the would-be-charmer's shoulder.
"G-Guh...I...I wasn't...ah crap...Ok! Ok...Ok. I-I-I'm sorry, l-ladies...o-owww..." He utters in sheer panic at the ice in the Igawa sisters' eyes.
Asagi lets go of the man and security arrives just in time to take him away. Murasaki sighs in relief.
"Asagi-sama...I..." Before she can finish, Asagi gently puts a finger to her lips, her beautiful, beautiful eyes gazing towards her.
"Save that for later, okay?" She says softly. "We got a job to do."
"Y-yes, Asagi-sama. You're right." Murasaki nods.
The trio continue posing for the cameras next to their respective cars and just like Nozomi suggested, they were free to swap places with anyone they choose. Of course, with Nozomi's permission, the group called "Muse" caught their attention the most. They swapped positions, posed as many times as possible and received so many compliments and cheers.
By the time the sun sets, almost everyone has already left. Nozomi gives her thanks to the trio.
"You three worked hard~!" The beautiful purplenette says. "I say your modeling was spot on. Many liked your poses and the cars you chose, and I'd say 8 of 10 people were there just to look at you, not the cars~!"
"Thank you very much," Asagi bows in respect.
"That was so much fun~!" Sakura cheers.
"Yeah, what she said," Murasaki adds, arms crossed under her large bosom.
"Hehe~" Nozomi giggles. "If you'd like, you can return and do this again. This job pays very well, if you remember. Or you can just leave and I'll have your paychecks ready by the time you leave the locker room."
The trio turn toward each other for approval. None of them even hesitated as they all know they have bigger fish to fry. Sure, today is their lucky day for a day off, but the next day could be trouble. Or the next day. Asagi turns to Nozomi and shakes her head.
"No, I think we are all good here," The older Igawa woman says. "But...may I ask: should we keep these race queen outfits?"
"Onee-chan~!?" Sakura exclaims.
"Wh-whoa, whoa, Asagi-sama...!" Murasaki gasps, blushing furiously.
Nozomi nods. "Of course, of course! You may keep them~"
"Thank you. Now then, we'll be heading to the locker room to get changed."
"Absolutely. I'll have your paychecks ready in a jiffy~" Nozomi says.
Asagi nods and the trio head over to the locker room immediately. However, when they enter, something catches their eye.
Another Taimanin trio. This time, it's Yukikaze, Rinko and Yukikaze's lovely mother, Shiranui.
"Oh, my~" Shiranui says as she finishes putting on her lovely dress. "What a lovely surprise."
"Asagi-sensei?" Rinko and Yukikaze say in unison, surprised to see their mentor enter the room.
The Igawa sisters and Murasaki blink twice, confusion and surprise plastered over their faces. It takes the three a solid two seconds to return to their senses.
"Wha...what? Shiranui-san? Yukikaze? Rinko? What are you-?" Asagi scratches the side of her head in utter confusion.
The oldest yet loveliest of the Taimanins giggles and covers it behind her hand over her mouth.
"Ohhh ufufu, ara, Asagi-san, Sakura-chan, Murasaki-chan~ You three look absolutely delightful! It almost gets me thirsty...almost~as thirsty as Nozomi-chan, I'm sure." Shiranui winks and raises her index finger.
Yukikaze looks at her beloved mother with an utterly clueless face...while Rinko sighs softly.
"Shiranui-san...it was you who told Nozomi-san about us?" Murasaki steps up and states with a deadpan look and voice, her hands on her lovely, wide hips.
"...What? Why?" Sakura tilts her head in adorable confusion. Asagi then feels a bit...self-conscious and she can't help but oh so subtly cover her massive, bikini-clad bosom as she feels the gaze of the Mitsuki elder upon her.
"Hm? Why, just so I could gaze at you three in those absolutely exquisite outfits Nozomi-chan's finest designer and tailor fashioned for you~! I need my dose of Taimanin eye-candy, y'know?" Shiranui states with absolutely no shame whatsoever, index finger raised and a wink.
"...I'm gonna need therapy...my mama is a thirsty MILF...oh my God..." Yukikaze utters with absolute mortification. She gets headpats from her beloved sempai and partner, who sighs softly.
"Shiranui-san is scary...she's so scary..." Rinko says oh so softly.
"I...appreciate the thought, Shiranui-san. I am flattered...but...you know well I'm not particularly interested." Asagi sweatdrops, and she looks back at her little sister and kouhai and pupil with loving smiles. She turns back to the Taimanin MILF. "I'm perfect with just who I have by my side~"
Sakura giggles and Murasaki blushes hotly, but she and the younger sister smile and reach for Asagi's hands, their fingers intertwining immediately on contact.
"Awww, ufufu, I know, Asagi-san. I know~ I'm happy with just~looking," Shiranui nods and then, peace returns as the six Taimanin Race Queens start getting ready to leave, for the time being shedding and stashing away their beautiful and sexy Race Queen outfits to bring them home.
After all the ladies exit and get their monetary rewards for their work during the event, Nozomi bides them all farewell, and the purplenette's 8 companions embrace her when she looks upset that she couldn't recruit the six Taimanin ladies...much less add them to her harem of beloveds.
The Taimanins then go their separate ways, with Murasaki in particular declining Shiranui's invitation to dinner. The MILF just wouldn't quit.
"Haaaaah...I'm...beyond beat...my goodness..." once they are home, Murasaki steps out of their large bathroom, toweling off her beautiful, beautiful blue mane after a nice, long, hot bath...and she opens her eyes to look ahead after exiting, and she sees a most welcoming sight, one she realizes she's been yearning to see all day, as Asagi and Sakura wait for her on their bed.
Murasaki is surprised and happy to see that they are wearing the race queen outfits they took home with them. Sakura is hugging her older sister with a toothy grin on her face while Asagi sits on the edge of the bed, wearing a gentle, beautiful smile.
"Well...why don't you join us?" The elder Igawa sister says. "Your own race queen outfit is beside us."
"S-sure...alright," Murasaki gives a nod as she finishes drying off her hair and throw the towel in the hamper.
From there, after 5 minutes of putting on her race queen outfit (all under the loving gaze of the sisters and a comfortable silence), she proceeds to sit in between Asagi and Sakura. The younger Igawa pouts a little, but just shrugs it off.
Asagi gently turns Murasaki's head to face her. The bluenette's exotic red eyes gaze into Asagi's beautiful, emerald ones.
"Asagi...sama..." Murasaki's heart skips a beat as the dark bluenette gently cups both hands to her cheeks.
"Murasaki," she says softly. "I didn't have a chance to thank you properly. For saving me back there, back during our hunt. Your strength, bravery and protection were very lovely. I must congratulate you for that and thank you properly for protecting me."
"Ahhhhh...A-Asagi-sama...so much praise is just..." Before she can say any more, a finger is gently pressed against her lips.
"You deserve such praises," Asagi says.
"That's right~" Sakura hugs Murasaki. "You kicked some butt out there! It's time for a reward! Actually, let's ALL reward each other!"
"Good idea, Sakura," Asagi says and turns to her kouhai. "What do you say, Murasaki? Do you mind?"
"Well..." The bluenette looks back at the happy, younger sibling and then at Asagi. "Sure. I am willing...to receive that reward."
"Goodie," Asagi says. "Then, if you would please, let me and Sakura do the honors first?"
Murasaki just nods. "Sure. Go ahead."
They are sisters after all. So it's right for them to go first. Sakura happily jumps off the bed to move over toward her older sister and Murasaki scoots back a little bit to give them room. Sakura wraps her arms around her sister's neck.
"Onee-chan~"
"Sakura...~"
Without hesitation, they lean in and share a passionate, loving kiss. Murasaki just watches with a stoic expression on her face as the two enjoy themselves in their smooching. Soft moans come from both of them and tongues caress each other. Just a simple, yet best reward all of them could give. They all love each other as a trio and it has always been that way. It should never stop.
Murasaki can see them rubbing their large breasts against each other. Though, Asagi's is slightly bigger than Sakura's from what Murasaki can also see. But it's to be expected. She lets out a few deep breaths, trying to calm herself from being too excited.
"Okay, Mu-chan~" Sakura says. "You and I are next!"
"What!?" Murasaki exclaims. "Wait a minute, shouldn't I make the decisions?"
"Hehe! Hey, this is the situation where it's...saving best for last~" the younger Igawa sister says. "Besides, you and I have been on missions alone before. So it's not like this is the first time~"
Murasaki dead pans. "You have the craziest ideas..."
"But they are the best ones~" Sakura says, holding a finger up.
"Yeah right..."
"Beauty before age, am I right, Onee-chan~?" Sakura casts a glance back at her big sister, who just hides a giggle with her hand over her mouth. The younger sister's toothy grin remains as she turns back to her beloved comrade.
Murasaki pouts, but she can't bring herself to ruin the mood. She knows she has to go with the flow, knowing it would all be worth it. Her heart is racing as decides to just go with it. She shifts slightly and grabs Sakura by her wide, short-shorts clad hips and pulls her forward.
The younger Igawa coos with delight as her big breasts get squished against Murasaki's own bigger Taimanin bosom clad in her bikini top, skin and cloth caressing each other, Sakura happily makes herself at home between Murasaki's legs, her knees brushing against Murasaki's thighs as the younger Taimanin kneels between the bluenette's legs.
"Ok, Sakura-san...it's Ok. I'll let it slide, this time...come here..." Murasaki's beautiful crimson eyes gaze deep into Sakura's own emeralds, the beautiful same color as her Asagi-sama's, and the two smile into a sweet, soft and gentle kiss with just a hint of tongue.
Asagi makes herself comfortable in the meantime, moving to the side to get the best view of her little sister and her darling kouhai sharing this sweet kiss, heart own heart racing and warm at beholding this sweet, tenderly erotic exchange of Race Queen Taimanin affection.
When it is over, Murasaki smiles softly and Sakura giggles and looks back at her older sister, saying softly "Onee-chan~" and then, Sakura's spot in front of Murasaki gets taken by the elder Igawa, her stocking-clad thighs draped over Murasaki's marvelous hips, the bluenette's own fantastic, powerful legs resting over Asagi's thighs and crossed over the small of the older woman's back.
They embrace each other and lean in to share a kiss, a deep, passionate, tongue-laden caress that has Murasaki moaning oh so sweetly...and then she tilts her head to give Sakura access to her delicate, sensitive neck as the younger Igawa sibling rests behind Murasaki and peppers her exposed skin with kisses, effectively sandwiching the bluenette, strict and stoic Taimanin in the softness of the Igawa sisters, the two women she loves more than anything and anyone on this world.
"Mm...mmmchu...haaah...Asagi-sama...mmmchu...ahhh...chu...Sakura...san...you two...please...let's...let's stop...my heart...ooouuu...my heart can't take much more...I'm exhausted...I could just faint with happiness in your embrace, Asagi-sama, Sakura-san..." Murasaki almost whimpers and clings onto her Asagi-sama's shoulders with her arms wrapped around them.
"Awwww~" Asagi cooed while Sakura leaned over Murasaki's shoulder to rub her cheek against hers like an affectionate kitten.
"D'awwwwww, Mu-chan~ You're all tuckered out, huh?" She says sweetly and Murasaki groans slightly into the crook of Asagi's neck.
"It's Ok~ It's Ok, Murasaki. Let's go to sleep. No barriers between us." Asagi decides and she and Murasaki share another, soft, oh so soft and gentle, unhurried kiss.
That night, not a stitch of clothing on their spectacular bodies, the three Taimanin in love go to sleep with Murasaki in the center, flanked by softness and warmth with Asagi hugging her from the right and Sakura draped over her from the left, thanking the gods for having had such an incredible day.
~The End~
Mikey leans back in his trusty ol' arm chair, letting off a sigh of satisfaction with a goofy smile Haaaaah, Yuri-chaaaan, you mad, mad, mad Li'l Lily, you~ X3 Thank you so much for the wonderful Taimanin Race Queens opportunity~ You always spoil me with such great, beautiful story ideas. ;D
Yuri-chan: Thanks so much. Taimanin Category was lacking, so I thought why not?
Major Mikey pets Yuri-chan, chuckles Yes, indeed, indeed. This Category needs some more love, yesh. :3 And also may as well try to keep it rated T. ;3 Well, kind~a T? XD
Yuri-chan: Yeah I decided to balance it. I'm kinda tired of me having to do M-Rated stuff with you honestly. XD well, not tired, just...wanted us to take a break.
Major Mikey: X'D We can't be writing nothing but lemons nonstop, indeed, Yuri-chan. I get it~ ;3 So, yeah~ Thanks again, Yuri-chan, and thank you guys and girls for reading and please give Sakura, Asagi and Murasaki your love with wonder~ful, long reviews, Ok? :3
Yuri-chan: Yep, give this trio some love, long reviews please.
Major Mikey: Mmhmm, these three precious, gorgeous, loving Taimanins need and deserve them~ :3
Yuri-chan: Especially since Action Taimanin Global came out.
Major Mikey: Ahhh yes~ Yup, yup~ Indeed, Yuri-chan. Gotta celebrate~!
Yuri-chan: So, no excuse not to love them cause it's non hentai.
Major Mikey: Well said, Yuri-chan. :D Ok, for realz now. Seeya'll next time!
Semper-Fi! Carry on!
Yuri-chan: Have a nice day!