Hello, everyone, and welcome to a very different type of story. I don't have many concrete plans, I don't know how long this will be going and I've never written anything with lemons. But, without further ado, we begin!

As Asuka strode out of Haneda Airport and into her cab, her hazel eyes took in the scenery around her. The incoming jets and other taxis scurrying around. The glimmering skyline of Tokyo in the near distance. And the people happily going about their business, smiling and chatting about nothing in particular.

The young woman let out a long exhale through her nose. She remembered this city seeming like such a massive place back in the day. Now she was coming back after three weeks in Warsaw trying to track down a cabal of revolutionaries for her latest client.

"Such is the way of the shinobi…" she thought with a groan. She could still remember her grandpa Hanzo's stories about the vicious Yoma, and how brave shinobi like him and her grandmother protected the world from these horrific monsters. Funny how as soon as she started actually training that talks of fighting monsters went out the window.

She let her head fall back over the bench in the park she wandered into, not even caring that she didn't remember getting to this point. Days blurred in and out. After all who needed hobbies, a personal life, or feelings? There were more people to kill!

She could still remember those years at the Academy. Katsu's pervy antics, Ikaruga keeping them all in check, Yagyu obviously crushing on Hibari and the latter's complete obliviousness to it. Just a flicker of memories brought a rare smile to her face. But now here she was, four years after graduating.

21-years-old, a shinobi (read: fancy term for assassin), no real family, no friends and no ability to make any of them unless she wanted to potentially endanger a civilian.

Soon she looked around, her instincts searching for any potential threat. Instead she saw kids playing, couples out on strolls, otakus debating anime, and happy retirees taking in the pleasant spring weather. All of them looks so happy, so free…

"A yen for your thoughts?"

Asuka leapt from her seat, whipping around to see the man who just spooked her. He looked rather ordinary, standing five-foot-nine in a plain green t-shirt and khaki shorts with black sneakers. His short brown hair barely moved in the breeze but his face got her attention. His features were plain but his eyes with an unusually dark blue. The irises were almost black.

"Sorry, didn't mean to startle you," he apologized, taking a step back, "It's not every day you see someone so deep in thought."

Asuka just shrugged, "Oh, don't worry about it…"

"Would you like someone to talk to?"

Her eyes wandered over him, looking for any sign of deceit or a weapon on him, but couldn't find one. "Sure."

She did approve of him sitting on the opposite end of the bench. Many guys would've take the chance to immediately invade a woman's personal space. A few scoundrels tried that on her in the past and quickly found she knew how to handle the butterfly knife she kept stuffed down her stocking. It wasn't her usual swords, but it scared them off all the same.

Instead, this man simply asked if what was bothering her was work, her family or something else. Asuka gave many noncommittal answers but he didn't seem perturbed. She looked into those oddly dark eyes and saw the pity in his gaze.

"What is it?" she asked.

"It's just so hard to imagine, someone so beautiful and young having so much hardship."

She blushed a bright pink. "It's nothing, really."

"I hate to call anyone a liar, but I have to disagree. The way you carry yourself, it's like you have the entire world on your shoulders. You can't be any older than twenty-five and yet I've seen people on their deathbed with less on their minds than you."

She risked another glance, noticing his brow crinkle and hands tense. Her instincts warned her of a potential attack but Asuka forced herself still.

"And what about you? You're awfully nosy for someone who just met me. I don't even know your name."

The man blinked, suddenly stood up and gave a slight bow. "My apologies, how uncouth of me. My name is Amano Ryuu, and I just arrived in Tokyo a few days ago."

"Hirada Asuka," she replied, testing to see if he recognized the surname of one of the prodigious ninja in the world. Ryuu simply extended a hand with a gentlemanly smile.

"Well met, Asuka. Again, sorry for delving into your privacy but it pains me so to see a gorgeous woman upset."

She took the handshake, impressed by his firm grip and more so by his chivalry. He spoke of her beauty like it was a simple truth, not flattery. Asuka's lips turned up as she stood next to him, about to bid him goodbye when something else caught her attention. A group of young women in brightly colored jogging gear, four in all, suddenly stopping and glaring at her.

"Ryuu, you need to leave now."

"Hm? Was it something I said?"

Asuka took off from her seat, away from the paved walkways and into a cluster of trees. Ryuu ran after, asking where she was going again and again but she soldiered on. Her eyes darted from side to side for any sign of the quartet until they were firmly out of the public eye.

"Stop following me!" Asuka commanded, "You have to head back out and forget you ever saw me."

"You expect me to just abandon you?!" Ryuu gawked, "It's obvious those women were chasing you, we need to alert the-!"

"There's no time! Run away before-!"

A flash of black forced them apart, Ryuu tumbling to the ground as Asuka suddenly leapt back. She pulled a scroll out of her prominent breasts, holding it skyward as she shouted "Shinobi, henshin!"

Ryuu had to look away as Asuka was consumed by blinding white before fading to reveal her street clothes were now a schoolgirl uniform with a beige sweater vest over a plaid green miniskirt and black leggings. Two wakizashi were held backhand, her stance lowering like she was ready to pounce.

Already baffled, Ryuu glanced around to see the attackers were now fifteen young ladies all dressed in black mesh bodysuits. All of them had veils covering their faces but held a variety of weapons from kunai to sai to a katana two feet long. He shakily got to his knees and tried to back away only for a shuriken to land square between his feet.

"Don't move," one of the shady women ordered, "We'll handle you as soon as we eliminate our target."

"Hebijo goons, of course…" Asuka sighed, "What did I do this time?"

"Your very existence is an affront to us. With the death of Hanzo, you are all that remains of that school's bloodline. Once you are defeated, your shinobi way will perish."

"WHAT?!" Ryuu yelled, "You want to kill a girl for her lineage?! What kind of backwards logic is that?!"

One of the attackers ran up to him, almost a blur, a naginata clutched in her hands. Ryuu could barely dodge to the side before she stabbed through where his chest just was.

"You've officially seen too much," she droned, "You must be eliminated as well!"

"NO!" Asuka cried, "It's me you're after, let him go! He doesn't know anything!"

"The Hebijo way decrees that nothing and no one stand between us and our goal!"

"Well, pardon me, but I think your way is bull-"

A sickening shink rang through the glade as Ryuu's stomach was pierced, him only just glancing down to see his own impalement. The Hebijo ninja yanked the weapon back, quickly turning to face Asuka…

"Don't."

She turned back, baffled to see him not only standing but glaring daggers at her. His midnight blue eyes were so intense it made her step back, just in time to see the hole in his gut mending itself.

"WHAT?! You should be dead!"

"And you should be ashamed, attacking people for no reason." Ryuu stepped forward, making the polearm-wielder raise her weapon again. He glanced down at the steel tip, not a speck of blood on it, before raising his right hand like he was about to pick a plate from a table. The kunoichi felt her weapon jerk out of her grip, redoubling it with a gasp of surprise only to feel her naginata being pulled away from her.

Asuka looked on, in equal horror and amazement. She saw the enemy ninja squirm and pull back on her weapon with all her strength but Ryuu remained unfazed. He kept raising his hand until his arm was straight up, the ninja now hanging off her airborne weapon like it was a monkey bar. He then moved his middle and index finger like snipping scissors and the weapon's shaft was cut in two, the pieces and the woman holding it fell to the ground with a thud.

Ryuu's arm dropped, his glare unbreaking as the crowd edged away from him. There were mutterings of fear and trepidation, weapons pointing at him and the kunoichi who attacked him was slowly backing away while muttering how embarrassing it was that she forgot her spare.

He, however, just stared at them all. "That was your only warning. Either leave Asuka and I be, or you'll regret your profession."

The young Hirada glanced around, gripping her swords, and sensing they were about to strike. She knew how ruthless this school was, having unfortunately run into their agents doing everything from counterfeiting to drug trading to fund their institution. She knew that no shinobi was innocent but they were especially diabolical.

And sure enough, the wave of black-clad women rushed forward to try and attack Ryuu. The first to reach him swung at him with a morning star club. He simply caught the metal spiked ball in his hand before sending a palm strike that sent her flying. Another tried to hit him knuckle-dusters only for him to grab her arm, bend the limb back until the bones inside snapped and then threw her into another of her friends.

Asuka was frozen in place until one of the Hebijo minions pulled out a submachine gun, only to find herself slashed in the back and unconscious before she could pull the trigger. Some others turned back on her and found themselves quickly overwhelmed but more than half of the ninja found themselves getting pulverized by Ryuu. His blows were precise but crippling, going for braking limbs and knockouts at every opportunity. The few blows landed on him either didn't slow him down or visibly healed in seconds.

When someone tried shooting him point-blank with a revolver only for him to grab the gun and snap the barrel off, that was the final straw. The Hebijo goons broke off, regrouped on the opposite end of the clearing and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Now that they were alone, Ryuu sat himself down on the grass with a patient look while Asuka just stared at him.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"I just assume you have several questions that will need explaining on my part, so it only makes sense to get comfortable. Come on, take a load off, you're probably going to need that too…"

Seeing as how she had nothing else to do and indeed a ton of questions, she sat across from him a foot away. "Okay, first of all… what are you?"

He chuckled at that, looking to the side in embarrassment. "Alright, I knew this would have to come out at some point but… Does the word 'yoma' mean anything to you?"

The young ninja's jaw dropped, her hands still reaching for her knives on instinct. "You monsters are real?!"

"Yes, yes, I suspect you must think I feast on entrails like soba noodles and play on the ribcages of my victims like ivory marimbas but trust me when I say I'm not some vicious monster. I can talk, I have a conscience and I'd like to think I have a sense of humor, but I'll let you be the judge of that…"

Asuka's grip relaxed. He certainly wasn't gnashing fangs or bathing in the blood of little kids, so Ryuu at least had that going for him.

"Okay then… So, what do you want?"

"Asuka, I could tell you were a shinobi the moment I approached you. The energy you all use leaves a very unique trace, it's like a signal flare."

Her eyes widened at that. To be so easily found out made a tiny part of her alarmed. Why she remained seated was beyond her but here she was.

"Wait, then why were you being so nice to me before? I thought yoma all hated shinobi."

Ryuu's whole posture shifted, leaning closer as his eyes grew lighter. "Asuka, I want to help you. My compassion was genuine and I regret that I couldn't be more upfront with my identity. I was hoping to reveal that at my own pace but being assailed has a funny way of forcing your hand."

He then stood, walking around Asuka in a circle as he continued. "But that doesn't answer why I wish to help you. It's actually quite simple, you might even call it barbaric. I see a pretty girl in trouble, and I want to help them."

"You only like me for my looks," she groused, only to get a slight laugh in response.

"Yes, you are spectacularly beautiful and I'm sure many a man has been lured in by your chest but let me explain further. I meant attractive in every sense. Virtuous, selfless, noble perhaps to the point of foolhardy. A girl who only wanted to protect herself and her friends, correct?"

That made her stand, locking eyes with him. Asuka stared into his gaze, looking for even the slightest hint of deception. Ryuu just smiled, making her cheeks a light pink.

"I'm being honest, Asuka. I've seen what the shinobi lifestyle does to people, no matter what flag they fly under. Your path may be more righteous than those thugs back there but can you tell me that's how you want to spend your life? With one eye behind you at all times, lest you get stabbed in the back?"

"I… I… How do you know all of this?"

"Life experience," he shrugged, "You could say I have a history with your profession, and I'd like to change the status quo."

"How? If you know about me then you know about-"

"How those who dare stray from the path are hunted down like dogs and slain in cold blood? All too aware and that's why I offer a solution."

She didn't miss the curling of his fists or the slight growl that entered his voice at that, but her mind was still reeling. What "solution" could possibly help her?

"What if I told you I could grant you the power of a yoma? You'd be stronger than all but the grandest shinobi?"

"Y-You can do that?!"

"Quite easily, yes. I would imbue you with my demonic essence, imparting enormous potential onto you even with your mortal coil still intact."

Her jaw tightened at that, her hands going to her hips. Ryuu laughed at the pout she was trying to put on.

"Ah yes, the cost…"

She waited for him to go on, surprised when he suddenly knelt to the ground. "I ask that you follow me, let me act as your mentor and guide in your new life. And I promise I will never abandon you, look after you and provide you companionship for all time."

"H-Huh?! Wait, slow down, you almost sound like a sensei…"

"In a sense, I would be. You'll need someone to teach you the ins and outs of harnessing your new abilities. But beyond that, I hope we can be something closer. I'm all too aware of how lonely the life of a shinobi is. Wouldn't you rather brave the world with someone at your side?"

Asuka was waiting for the punchline, the tell that he was lying, anything that would expose Ryuu as a conman or an illusion. Anything that might disprove that all of this was happening. And he just stayed there, looking as devoted and honest as possible. No horns on his head and no shady contract to sign.

"Okay…" she backed away, "Let's say for a second I go along with this, what happens to me? I get super yoma powers, you get me as a… friend, I guess. But what then?"

"That part I was planning on leaving open. They often say the first casualty of battle is the plan so why take chances, hm?"

"And say I end up getting hurt or dying. Then what happens to you?"

"If you die, I die."

"HUH?!"

Ryuu stood up, acting like he was talking about what he was craving for lunch. "The process that links our energies together will create a symbiotic link between the two of us. I will feel any and all injuries you receive but as a yoma, I have this handy thing called regeneration, hence why I'm not a pincushion right now."

Asuka glanced down at his stomach, the only proof of his injury being the gash in his shirt.

"If I were to die, which might be difficult, is not impossible and would result in you being weakened but otherwise surviving. But if you were to die, the essence transferred into you would disappear and due to some specifics I don't feel like elaborating on, the rest of me would die with it and thus no more me."

Asuka stepped back from him, dropping her weapons in surprise. "Then why would you even offer? You'd actually risk your life for me?!"

"Without a doubt. And do you know why?"

She shook her head, completely lost as Ryuu walked up and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder.

"Because I once knew a shinobi like yourself. Young, kindhearted, and forced into violence before she could know any alternative. She was taken much too soon and I know for a fact she was just one of hundreds, thrown into the tumult of battle by powers beyond them. So now, I'm going to offer you a way out. A new path to walk with a companion instead of spending your days alone in the shadows."

Ryuu then stood back and let Asuka process everything, trying to avoid staring too closely. He so desperately wanted her to say yes, to not stay on a road to bloodshed and an early death, but it was her choice. He'd offered the same to over a dozen kunoichi, the ones who didn't attack him on sight. As he winced from some of the memories, he looked over to see Asuka's eyes welling up.

"What is it?" he asked.

"I… I want to trust you…" She ran a hand through her loose black hair, shaking like a leaf. Her own mind was flooded with images of the friends she hadn't seen in years, her shinobi grandparents drilling combat techniques and strategies into her head before she could spell her own name, the dozens of faceless mooks she had to dispatch day in and day out. To think that a different path could just open up in front of her…

She spared a look up at him, at the curious look of someone dying to say something but holding his tongue.

"He'd let me go…" she marveled, having had far too much experience in reading faces. She had to read the subtlest cues that might tip off an informant or enemy ninja in disguise. She wouldn't have made it this far into this line of work otherwise. Now she knew full well that Ryuu was truly giving her an option, not an ultimatum.

Her lower lip started to tremble, her eyes overflowed with tears and she felt so weak that Ryuu had to keep her standing. Years of hiding, fighting and running from the guilt she felt at each drop of spilt blood crashed into her faster than a bullet train.

"Help me… Please…"

Ryuu grabbed ahold of Asuka's shuddering arms and simply let her release all of her pent-up emotions. She shook like a leaf, sobbing to the point she could barely breathe, her words incoherent. All Ryuu did was stand still, rubbing her back and letting her vent without any judgment.

Neither of them knew how long they were there but they eventually left that clearing side-by-side. For Asuka, having just abandoned her entire livelihood for a total stranger, she felt somewhere between ecstatic and terrified. To finally be in control of her destiny after spending a life shackled to someone else's decisions… She could feel her grandfather's disapproving glare from the afterlife and that gave her a naughty thrill like nothing else did.

For Ryuu, his pleasant smile belied a desire to leap into the sky and howl in joy. He finally did it! He rescued a shinobi! Years of searching, of having to operate in the same shameful secrecy as them, of having to climb hundreds of hurdles to get here, finally paid off!

"Asuka," he thought, "Thank you so much for this… I swear I'll protect you, love you, make you into the goddess you are deep down… You and all the other innocent souls trapped on this path…"

Soon they were both out of the trees and back into the park, watching passersby go about their days and enjoying the pleasant warmth. For once Asuka had nowhere to go and Ryuu had someone to follow.

While he hated their mindset, Ryuu admitted shinobi were good at having backups, be it a spare weapon to use in a fight or a hidden base to lay low in any territory. Within half an hour, they walked to a random hotel in Tokyo, Asuka simply pulled out a business card, the front desk clerk immediately handed her a room key no questions asked and the two were sitting a double-queen suite in the center of the city overlooking a lively avenue.

Asuka only had a single suitcase on her, carrying all of her possessions. Ryuu had nothing on him but the clothes on his back.

"Sooooo… Now what?" Asuka asked after a shower and fresh set of clothes.

"Now comes the part where we join our essences, if you'd like," Ryuu offered, hesitating a bit.

"Um, sure. Why do you sound nervous?"

"Because this might be the part where you reconsider." Ryuu lifted off his shirt to reveal a flat, barely toned stomach. He then sat down on Asuka's bed.

"The, um, 'process' for joining our essence is… Well… Sex."

"WHAAAAAT?!" Asuka's face turned a fierce red as she hopped away from him. "C-Can't we do anything else?! Demonic rituals? Drinking your blood? Offering my first child?!"

Ryuu could have been offended by those but knew it was all shock. Honestly, he was expecting worse.

"Asuka, I know it's a lot to ask given how we just met but we don't have to do that right away. It is the only way, however. There's no experience that brings two people closer."

She desperately wanted to refute, to demand another explanation, but all she could do was blush like mad. The kunoichi looked down at her G-cups, straining to get out even in her XL white button-up blouse, and glowered at them like they would shrink.

"O-Okay… Let's just…"

"Now hold on, we can take this slowly." Ryuu stood up, still only half-nude, but his hands were up to make it clear he wasn't trying anything. He stood a foot apart from the flustered lady.

"Start with something simple, like a hug, a kiss, whatever makes you comfortable."

That helped Asuka's temper. She looked up at the yoma, his decently attractive body, and his open expression. At least he was letting her have some say in this.

"Okay…" She opened her arms, stepping closer one pace at a time, keeping an eye on his gaze. He was actually looking at her face, not the slight bounce her tits made with each step. An encouraging sign in her book.

Asuka wrapped his arms around his waist, a warmth reverberating through her as the steady ba-bump of his heartbeat rang through. Bit by bit the tension in her shoulders faded until she was fully wrapped around him and melting into his embrace. A gentle kiss pecked at her forehead.

She looked up to see Ryuu smiling down at her. She chuckled, "What is it?"

"I thought you were attractive before. But with that smile you are absolutely radiant."

Asuka's cheeks lit up, drawing herself even closer. She didn't mind that her breasts were now smushed against Ryuu's torso, or the heat growing between her legs. For once she felt safe, secure and happy after so much constant danger.

"Enjoying yourself?"

"Mm-hmm…"

"Can you feel it, Asuka? That warmth spreading through you?"

"Yeah?"

"That's our essences bonding. We are being linked to each other more and more by the second."

She sunk deeper into his embrace, enjoying the growing heat in her core… And quickly making its way between her legs. When she looked up again, her eyes fell to a half-lidded gaze that made Ryuu smolder in kind.

"Now, Asuka, I understand you're new to this and I want this to be mutually enjoyable for both of us. So, before anything else, let me tell you this: If, at any point, this goes too far you tell me. And this will end. The process doesn't have to be a one and done affair, understand?"

"Yes, I do… But…"

"You want more?"

"Y-Yes… I feel so good…"

For the first time, Ryuu truly looked like a demon as his face turned to a devilish smirk. His hands began to wander away from Asuka's waist, feeling the ample buttocks beneath her skirt without shame.

"O-OH! Ryuu, what's gotten into you?" Asuka squirmed in his arms, but nowhere near enough to escape. It was all just unfamiliarity, quickly sneaking away as the warmth grew into a fiery heat that made her sweat and shiver.

"You, your scent, the little moans you make," Ryuu growled, his voice deepening more and more as his hands grew frantic, "It's driving me crazy already…"

The young lady's hands were now exploring, gripping onto the frenzying demon's barely-there pecs and toned arms as he started mashing her cheeks together. He peeked down to see if her plaid skirt was growing wet yet.

"Y-You really are a monster, aren't you?! A vile, horrid yoma who wants to deflower innocent young maidens like me! Stay back, you brute!"

Ryuu's smirk stretched from ear to ear, adoring her voice grow hot and restless. "Oh, is that so? You don't sound so innocent to me, shinobi. I think you're lying to me. And there's only one way to treat liars where I come from…"

Asuka opened her mouth to scream but Ryuu stopped her, his own lips mashing into hers. For the briefest second, he worried he crossed the line. Instead of pushing back, Asuka let out a wanton moan against his mouth, and actually shoved her tongue in! She was being assertive, taking charge! Ryuu purred in delight, using his own tongue to slap and battle hers as their faces twisted in a full make-out session.

"W-Why did I do that?!" Asuka shouted, the small part of her conscience not basking in untold pleasure, "Is it Ryuu's essence doing this to me, urging me on? Do I even care? I've never felt so good, so free! I can feel something poking my leg, so why can't I stop?!"

"I know exactly why…"

"Ryuu?! You're in my mind?!"

"Only for the moment, a side-effect of the merging process. Asuka, is it true? Are you enjoying yourself or just putting on a show for my sake?"

"B-Both, I think… I feel so hot, so… needy…"

"I believe the word is 'horny', Asuka. You've desired affection for so long that it's all bubbling to the surface. And I just loooooove it…"

Asuka, her lungs finally empty, rushed up for a breath as Ryuu stepped back. Her black hair started to hang in her face, she swore the buttons on her blouse were ready to rocket off and now she could feel the moistness in her most private spot.

She then laid her eyes on Ryuu, his darkened eyes having turned a bright crimson. His shoes had been flung off at some point, leaving him in only his pants and underwear. But more than that was his hands, fingers tensing like they were itching to hold her again.

"Asuka…" he muttered, "I wasn't kidding when I said I found you attractive, inside and out. I've seen too many good women throw themselves off cliffs like lemmings, out of some twisted honor those shinobi have. I… I do want you, physically but… I also want to love you."

"You do?"

He then knelt down to the carpet, both hands holding one of hers like a gentleman. His eyes were still red but now his gaze was filled with awe. "I may be something subhuman, but I truly wish to find love again. I cannot afford a ring or a proper ceremony but… Would you still consider me something more?"

The dark brunette's eyes lit up, her heart swelling to a new tempo as the sexual rush met a romantic crescendo. She jumped for joy, for once not caring about her bouncing breasts, as she hollered "YES! YES! YES! Ryuu, I'll be yours! I love you!"

The yoma's eyes could have ignited the sky. "Asuka… Thank you… Thank you so much…"

"Ryuu, are you crying?"

He now broke his grip, turning away and leaning against the back wall. "Sorry… I suppose that might kill the mood…"

"No, don't. We… Aren't joined yet, are we?"

"Not yet. We could pick this up tomorrow or…"

Her answer shocked even herself. She rushed in, wrapping her arms around his waist now, and ran her hands down the front of his shorts. Though a head shorter than him, her sultry voice carried into his ear.

"You just proposed to me, didn't you? If I'm your wife then that means we need to… consummate our union."

As his erection quickly came back, Ryuu could feel her forehead bop into his back. He smiled a coy grin. "Look how hard she's trying… How adorable…"

"I suppose we can continue," he verbally shrugged, "And starting with that obscene lie you told earlier."

"Huh? W-What lie?"

Ryuu spun around, making her stumble towards the edge of the bed. Before she could fall backwards, the yoma grabbed her arms and hoisted them above her head with only one hand as the other pointed directly at her most prominent feature.

"You called yourself an innocent maiden? With tits like these?! What kind of garbage are you peddling, whore?!"

Asuka feebly wiggled in his grasp, swaying her hips and making her boobies bounce even more. "I-I'm not a whore! I've never even kissed a boy before today, honest!"

"Bull! Shit! Look at them, they're almost as big as your head! I bet you've enslaved other men with them alone!"

The blushing dark brunette was about to deny him only to hear one of her buttons snap. She looked down, worried she blew out another shirt, only to see the buttons undoing themselves as Ryuu only hovered his hands over them for a second.

"S-Stop, you monster! Stop undressing me with your evil demon magic! I'll-! I'll-!"

"You'll what, stop me? How?! Give me a fatal nosebleed?"

The last button fell, allowing Ryuu to mentally toss her top across the room. His mouth began to water at finally getting a clear look at Asuka's succulent sweater puppies, each large enough to need a full hand to cover them end to end. All she could do was stutter, even as his other hand let go. The kunoichi, graceful as always, plopped onto the bed and made those bountiful breasts bounce like crazy with her fall.

"Asuka…"

"Yes, Ryuu?"

"This is your last chance. If we keep going much longer, the ritual will be finished and our auras will be joined. And I'm doing everything in power to not just grab ahold of those massive milk jugs that are making my dick go insane. So… Choose carefully."

The ninja looked up past her own mounds to see Ryuu's crotch, a long spire of cock threatening to rip out from its confines. Asuka could almost see her grandparents glaring at her, demanding she turn back now or be thrown out of the Hirada clan forever…

"Do it, Ryuu…" she whispered, "Fuck me."

The yoma, his last restraint gone, roared in heat as his powers literally ripped the shorts and underwear right off his body. Now that his eight-inch-long cock was free, musk began to fill the room and made Asuka's head spin. She could see his golf-ball sized testicles behind that shaft and, even with limited exposure to adult media, knew what was coming.

Ryuu leapt onto the bed, his legs straddling her stomach as his hands went straight for her chest. His fingers sunk into the expanse of her teats, making her mewl like an animal.

"Damn it all, you bitch!" he snarled, "Now you've gone and done it! Swearing and leading me on! I was going to go easy on that fragile little pussy of yours but not now! I'm going to treat you just like we treat all the sluts in the underworld!"

With every accusing word, Ryuu's hands twisted, squeezed and pulled her boobs apart like they were playthings. Asuka could only writhe and squeal under the torture, her vagina now soaking through her brown striped panties as it released a torrent of scorching she-semen.

"NOOOO! STOOOP! I-I don't wanna get fucked like a prostitute! M-My family will hate me, disown me! My life will be OVEEEER!"

"You've got nothing to blame but yourself and that dirty mouth of yours! Speaking of which, how about we get to cleaning that out?"

Asuka breathed a sigh of relief as Ryuu moved his hands away from her chest, giving her now red-tinted teats a moment to relax, only to gawk at the handsome man's cock now inches away from her eyes. The brown orbs scanned over it, taking in every vein and fold while her nose was filled with his swarthy natural scent.

And suddenly, the resistance faded from her mind. Ryuu chuckled. "So, you're not a dirty-minded hooker, hm? Why don't you say that now?"

Asuka rolled over on her stomach, inching closer to the throbbing erection as Ryuu just knelt at the head of the bed, hands behind his head. The message was clear. He wasn't going to lift a finger for this. He didn't need to. She was already dying to taste it.

Soon she was hovering over it, looking down at the hole and taking a deep whiff of Ryuu's musk. She gulped one final time before lowering herself down to the base and taking a long, single lick up the entire shift before stopping at the head.

"Mmmmmm…"

Ryuu let out a groan of his own, already approving of the situation. He could guess Asuka was inexperienced but she was already going down for another lick, getting more frantic and heated until she was trailing her tongue up and down every side of his cock. Enthusiasm was her strength here, him melting into feeling her paint his dick with saliva.

And to Asuka, it tasted amazing. She had always wondered how girls could ever enjoy this, imagining that penises were dirty and unwashed. But now? The taste of his sweat, the light tickling his pubic hairs left on her chin, the approving growls coming low from his throat, it made Asuka feel special, beautiful. She was pleasing him, giving back the incredible pleasure Ryuu had given her.

She then stopped after another long swipe, ready to take things to the next step. She might have been naïve when it came to sex but she knew well what a blowjob was. Her only fear now was messing up, making this wonderful man unhappy. Asuka glanced upwards, her brown eyes unsure, and his gaze softened.

"It's okay," it was telling her, "You'll only get better."

A smile graced her face before she cupped her mouth and descended, her lips contorting around his cock as she took the first few inches in. She moaned in wonder, feeling the meaty cylinder fill the length of her tongue, and marveling at how thick and rich it felt in her mouth.

"That's it…" Ryuu groaned, moving a hand down to ruffle her hair as another traced her back, outlining her muscles, "You look so fucking hot swallowing my shaft, Asuka."

She then slid her head back, both to lean into his grip and to generate more pleasure for him. Asuka stopped just before the head could exit before moving back down, now taking in three inches.

"Yes, there it goes. Swallow more, Asuka. I want to see how far you can go before you crack."

"Yesh, shir…" she slurred around his schlong, making him moan louder. The hand on her back suddenly darted under her, hefting up one of her teats and rolling it in his palm. She shuddered, grateful that she wasn't standing as her knees felt like jelly. Her poor, inexperienced pussy was already gushing up a storm, a puddle forming on the duvet cover.

"Look at the mess you're making, Asuka. Can you feel it? Lying in a pool of your own cum? How does it feel, ready to orgasm just because of a blowjob?"

"It… It feels…"

In her hesitation, the cock slips out of her mouth. She muttered an apology but Ryuu's only response was to thrust it back in her face, a dollop of transparent pre-cum splashing on her cheek.

"Asuka, finish what you started. If you can take my dick halfway, then I'll make sure to give you something really special."

The brunette steeled her resolve, as much as she could given her head spinning, and dove back down to drive his cock to the very back of her mouth.

"Fuuuuuck…" Ryuu groaned before glancing at the wannabe cock cleaner. She had actually surpassed the halfway point and looked like she wanted more. As she pulled in her cheeks and swiped her tongue around to taste even more, give even more pleasure, she looked so enamored that it made his head spin. He had done this. Turned a sweet, innocent shinobi into a debauchery-loving doll for himself. The thought finally brought him to his limit, blowing his load into her mouth.

Asuka shrieked in surprise as she got her first taste of cum, quickly moaning at the taste before gulping down every single drop like she'd been sucking shaft for years.

"Oh, I am so going to enjoy this plan…" he thought before gently pulling Asuka's mouth free. The ex-ninja looked, clearly worried she did something wrong again only to get pulled in for a loving kiss.

"Very well done," he told her, a hand gently caressing her shoulder blades, "You're a natural at this."

"Thank you," she whispered back, her arms around his neck, "This was all wonderful… And this means we're together now?"

"Yes. Our auras are now one. You are officially blessed with my power and I am blessed to be your guide."

Asuka rolled her eyes, even her romanticism having its limits. But she did love the honestly in his voice, the tingle going up her spine from his touches. She can't remember the last time she felt so content and secure.

"But, before we go to bed, there is one thing to finish. That 'something special' I mentioned?"

"Mm-hm?"

Ryuu quickly stood up, heading towards the back of the bed before suddenly yanking Asuka backwards a few feet. She craned her head back to see that he was hoisting up her lower body, placing her legs on his shoulders with that demonic gleam in his eyes again.

"I believe every relationship is built on many things, including reciprocity. And thus, since you were so kind as to swallow my cock like a slutty bitch, I think it's only fitting I repay you…"

Asuka's eyes jolted open as he let out a hot, steamy breath on her still covered pussy before deftly slipping her panties down past her right knee all with only his eyes.

"…By eating out your naughty little pussy until you squeal your throat out."

The charcoal-haired cutie assumed she was ready until the moment a greedy tongue slipping into her vagina and began dancing away, moving from side to side to scope out where she was most sensitive. True to his word, Asuka began to holler and howl like a banshee as her brain was barraged by pleasure far beyond anything. Her heart began hammering like a drum as he kept going, dragging his mouth over her lower lips as they gushed juices like a broken faucet.

But even then there was something building in her, an incoming wave that was threatening to crash what little rational thought she had left. Something made her crave it, want it to come even faster, but she was long past speaking. Thankfully, Ryuu knew exactly what it was.

"Oh, you adorable little whore…" he chuckled, "You've never really orgasmed before, huh? Don't worry, I know exactly what'll get you over the edge and begging me to fuck you again…"

Thanks to his telekinesis, he could keep Asuka steady as he used one hand to reach the only part of her womb that was untouched: her clit. The little pleasure button was just above his mouth, practically begging someone to use it. He reached up and grabbed it, twisting it like a knob and that finally pushed her over.

"OH GOOOOOOOOOD!" Asuka yowled as her entire body spasmed in an orgasm beyond anything she imagined. And now, also part of his promise, it was Ryuu's turn to lap up the cum rushing out of her pussy with the same abandon. He savored every drop, waiting until Asuka's voice started to crack before gently lowering her back onto the mattress and walking up to her side.

"So… Had enough?"

She nodded limply, lifting her arms up with the clear intention of needing help up. Ryuu chuckled but obliged, hoisting her into a bridal carry before setting them both down on the other unsoiled bed.

"Thank you," Ryuu told her, "There's hardly a more beautiful thing than a woman fully sated."

"Uh-huh…"

Knowing that was the best response he would get, he went about freeing the undergarments from her leg before retrieving her blouse. He set them both at the foot of the bed, for her to easily find the next morning. From there he tucked Asuka into the covers, her practically asleep before he was done. He gently pulled out the white ribbon holding her ponytail up, letting the dark drown locks pool behind her head as she drifted into slumber.

Ryuu then deftly slipped his naked form next to hers, draping an arm around her body before placing one final kiss to the back of her neck. She snuggled into his warmth, bringing one more smile to his face before he too was asleep like his lover.

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