Outfits – Momiji: Red shirt outfit

The shrine maiden quickly entered the small penthouse Helena owned for guests, realizing the dark clouds forming overhead in the early morning sky. The Hayabusa kunoichi was glad she and her special companion had a place to stay for a while having to help Helena as her temporary secretary, a role Momiji was getting all too familiar with over the months.

Momiji leaned on the closed door, sighing with closed eyes and a fist on her chest thankful to be home knowing the busiest work for Helena and herself were behind them. All she wanted was to relax for a while until she was called back to work. Thankfully, the ladies knew Momiji's assistance wouldn't be needed for a couple days, giving the shrine maiden some time to breathe for herself.

The maiden's mind flashed with images of her hands running down Helena's long blacks socks while Helena's ran down her own skin… adoring the French goddess's black Chinese qipao dress… seeing Helena's hair free from its matching black bow only bested by Helena's gorgeous smile,… loving her sweet scent and deep French accent drenched with gratitude for Momiji's help and loyalty… and feeling Helena's hands hold her head with Momiji's own hands did the same for the blonde's loose locks and feeling her teeth sink into Helena's soft, glossy, tasty pink lips and Helena's lips crash against her own… and their tongues tangling in an intense kiss while both girls moaned passionately sitting in Helena's limo parked outside the house Momiji was in, relieving each other and themselves of the stress their office work gave them at long last.

Momiji bit her lips wanting so much more from Helena, only having to stop hearing the oncoming thunderstorm approach them and depart from the French Aristocrat's limo saying their goodbyes, knowing they'll have to wait another day to really thank each other as the visage of Helena's beautiful figure sat waving Momiji goodbye with that breathtaking smile before the limo door was shut by the French woman's driver… But Momiji was grateful to finally see her true love now that she was home… if she could only find her first.

Momiji, however, muttered to herself she was ready for bed after the constant late nights over the last couple weeks, happy she had time to herself and the other person she missed dearly.

The shrine maiden took off her boots, leaving them by the door and softly walked to the bathroom in short while socks. A good splash of water on her face and a quick couple minutes brushing her teeth were the only things separating Momiji from her union with the cozy bed she craved to rest on.

After finishing her business in the bathroom, Momiji realized after exiting she hadn't found her partner anyone in the living room. Too tired to check anywhere else, the maiden took off her socks and shuffled to the bedroom door to open it… finding the love of her life under the comforter, only seen by her loose redhead locks resting at the foot of the bed with no pillow.

Momiji smiled seeing her beloved wife snoozing quietly on the bed, not wanting to disturb her sleeping angel. The raven-haired girl silently went over with the quietest footfalls, tossing her socks into a nearby laundry bin and kneeled down, observing Kasumi sleeping away in her slumber. Momiji smiled all the while, gently moving some hair from Kasumi's peaceful face and pecked the ninja princess's cheek, patting Kasumi's head before standing up.

Momiji adored her sleeping beauty too much to get changed herself and slip into bed alongside her wife. The generous maiden took one of the pillows from the bed, then quietly got a spare folded comforter from the room's closet for herself and carried the objects back to the living room, having her new resting place as the long beige couch.

However, before she could touch the doorknob, a tired mewling noise came from behind the maiden along with sudden shuffling from the bed.

"Mmmmm… Momiji?"

Kasumi rubbed her eyes in her usual adorable fashion before getting on her knees and stared at Momiji with drowsy, tired eyes and wore a cute tired smile to match, keeping the cozy white comforter around her like a large bathrobe in the faint darkness.

"Morning, sleepyhead," Momiji said softly with her own smile.

Kasumi rubbed her eyes again with the back of her fist before talking again.

"How was work? Did you get everything done for Lady Helena?" She asked in her tired tone.

Momiji chuckled to herself, loving the cute redhead almost sleep talking.

"Not everything, but enough." She said with a nod.

"Enough to get a couple days off. Lady Helena said she can handle the rest herself until she needs me again."

Kasumi's smile widened a little in her sleep-induced state, happy hearing the news.

"Good… I've missed you the last couple weeks." The redhead replied.

"We knew this wasn't a free vacation for us… But I'm happy to see you, too." Momiji said with quiet happiness, too.

Kasumi tilted her head slightly, closing her eyes and smiled back. Even in the dim light, the two could see each other perfectly.

"Well… go back to sleep, dear. We can do something later." Momiji said in a slightly parental voice. She found it tough to break her "big sis" habits after spending so much time at her home village keeping the kids in line. Fortunately, Kasumi didn't mind, even being thankful Momiji acted this way to help her at times, whether in battle or living as normally as they could.

Kasumi's eyes opened and she straightened her head back up in confusion, caught off-guard by Momiji's words. All she could elicit was a confused "Huh?" in response.

"I'll go sleep on the couch outside. I didn't want to disturb you."

"But… Momi… I waited all night for you." Kasumi begged.

"You know all-nighters will make it hard to sleep later, Kasu. Please… go back to sleep. I don't want to argue right now." Momiji said.

"No! Please!" Kasumi almost snapped, taking Momiji aback.

"I… I know we wouldn't have a lot of time together staying here for Lady Helena's work. But all I want right now is to sleep with you, like back home. Besides…" Kasumi stopped before straightening up on her knees.

The ninja princess pulled back the comforter slowly to reveal herself to her wife, making Momiji gasp out of surprise, dropping her pillow and piled comforter. They softly hit the hardwood floor as Momiji backed up to the door with a hand on her chest, staring in awe at Kasumi.

"I wore this just for you, dear. I had it on all night while waiting for you to come home." Kasumi said with almost pleading tone.

Momiji couldn't take her eyes off Kasumi, wearing a pink bra hugging her beautifully large breasts with a soft-looking pink underwear to match. Momiji knew Kasumi in pink was perfect for her, considering it was the ginger's favorite color. But seeing how much Kasumi wanted to surprise her left Momiji stunned.

Plus… Kasumi looked so gorgeous. The two kunoichi girls were still madly in love with each other even after getting married, showing endless devotion to their precious lover and never leaving the other's side unless it was for a mission or lending assistance to another ally. But Kasumi and Momiji weren't afraid of using their charms against the other on occasion… Moreso from the ninja princess.

Kasumi smiled lustfully, knowing she had Momiji's complete attention. She knew how to look good for her wife, and trained in the sensual arts Kasumi knew how to easily manipulate one's emotions for her own benefit. She didn't do this to Momiji as often, as she had genuine love for the girl who took her in as a caring friend from her running days for shelter, even though they knew such an act would make Momiji an accomplice against Kasumi's ex-clan. Momiji adored Kasumi too much to let her go, and admitted she idolized the redhead and her sister Ayane as her kunoichi inspirations for wanting to become a valued protector in her own right for the people of her own village… and a worthy ally to her Master Ryu.

Kasumi's drowsy eyes pierced through Momiji, knowing she had her beloved hooked.

"Do you like what you see? I know you missed me, like I missed you… Or did you only miss these?" Kasumi asked seductively, shaking her lingerie-cladded chest with a teasing giggle.

Kasumi continued to flaunt herself to her wife, holding the comforter over her shoulders and beamed an amusing smile in her tired state. Momiji couldn't help but start walking slowly to her inviting wife, entranced by the gift her Kasumi had offered to her and only her.

Kasumi further enticed Momiji, letting the comforter go to rest on her shoulders while she slowly ran her hands down her voluptuous body, from her neck down to her massive mammaries, breathing out heavily feeling herself and moaned when a hand brushed down her crotch. A passing thought of Kasumi pleasuring herself in her pink underwear zipped through the ginger's head as she crawled a bit, comforter still hanging on her shoulders and even after she got back on her knees when she showed enough of her chest hanging down for Momiji to see her cleavage.

The redhead crossed an arm under her melons and placed her elbow on the back of her hand, slowly motioning Momiji to "Come Hither" with her finger, stretching her arm out.

"Come closer… I refuse to spend one more night without you." Kasumi whispered loudly.

Momiji stopped walking for a bit to take in Kasumi's figure, and bit her finger before smiling and giggling like a giddy schoolgirl.

She knew exactly what Kasumi was doing… and her giggle was the maiden's admittance for falling for her beloved's charms. A prideful kunoichi knew how to get what they want through their acting; it was a speciality for those who mastered the art of seduction.

The wedded ninja maidens were too proud to use such tactics, only using them as a last resort when peaceful negotiations were a failed approach but violence was too dangerous in risking to elevate tension.

Both girls had the natural charms to use such methods… but Kasumi was more dangerous in these ways… and she knew it. She knew sometimes you had to do what it took to survive, even if you weren't proud of the ways to achieve it. Kasumi also felt these actions would play into her moniker as the "ninja princess" in a different way… utilizing her natural gifts blessed by the Gods from birth to get what she wanted through her lovable charms.

Her travels around the world made her feel less wary to use the manipulating ways in times when she wanted something in the baddest of ways. Kasumi almost felt no shame at times using her ultimate weapon, her body, to achieve getting her desires. In her mind, some of the people that fell for her were no better than she was manipulating them. She still believed the best way to resolve an issue was keeping your blade sheathed… Why use an instrument to murder when you knew how to pull at the heartstrings of your enemy.

This method worked a lot for the ninja princess. And Momiji was no different, but Kasumi knew it was only to be playful with her wife, and never more than that. Never would the ginger use her good looks and natural charms for her own selfish gain if it meant it was at the expense, the detriment, to the soul she cherished more than anyone else in the world. Even more than Hayate… Ryu… allies like Mai and Rachel… others like Kokoro, Hitomi, Leifang or her many Venus Island friends… Even more than Helena, the girl that accepted her as her errand girl… And even Ayane, her own half-sister whose bond they both continue to mend fondly day after day.

Momiji was above them all, according to the ninja princess.

The redhead baited her wife with her finger until Momiji was on the bed in front of Kasumi. Both girls looked at each other lovingly on their knees before Momiji slowly raised her hands, looking down at them slowly approaching her smiling wife's chest.

Kasumi stared at Momiji without moving an inch and hands on her lap, gasping suddenly feeling Momiji's hands planted on her lingerie-covered breasts. Kasumi sighed happily, closing her eyes as she held the back of Momiji's hands feeling her wife softly feel around the bra's rough surface making the redhead kunoichi moan softly and sigh happily from her wife's touch. The ginger raised her head up to the ceiling, eyes still closed with a happy open-mouthed smile enjoying her beloved's touch.

Momiji looked at her hands gently kneading Kasumi's marvelous assets, just one valuable part of her wife's gorgeous body she adored. Momiji loved Kasumi from head to toe, inside and outside, her perfections and flaws… Momiji and Kasumi had each other's hearts; feeling that special connection that only they understood even though they could never explain their affection in words. What mattered that they felt the intense, passionate, burning love for each other; hotter than any fire ninpo Momiji can conjure, and elusive to others like Kasumi's precious sakura petals floating in the wind.

Kasumi finally looked down and opened her eyes, blushing and giggling. She ran her hands from Momiji's hands to her shoulders and down the sides of the red fabric of Momiji's shirt, loving the feel of the maiden's curvaceous sides.

Momiji felt Kasumi pull on her belt around her waist, never looking away from her beloved but feeling the temptation of Kasumi wanting to strip her down, making the maiden blush lightly and getting another lyrical giggle from her flirtatious redhead wife.

Kasumi continued her flirtatious ways moving Momiji's hands down to her voluptuous ass, making Momiji feel Kasumi's smooth cheeks after tracing over the pink underwear hiding Kasumi's special flower between her legs and hugging between the redhead's busty booty cheeks.

Momiji looked at her hands on her beloved's buttocks held by Kasumi herself, then back to her beautiful wife's precious face. Both girls continue to hold their smiles as Kasumi shook her ass a little in Momiji's hands, giggling again so softly with her lyrical voice.

Sometimes, Momiji couldn't believe how comfortable Kasumi was around her, a far cry to how timid the ninja princess used to be as her lover. Momiji remembered how closed off Kasumi kept her own body from the Dragoness because of how her many past relationships ended, needing to keep running for her own safety. Kasumi built up trust issues wanting to let anyone close to her body until she met Momiji and stayed with her, having her heart slowly won over by her fellow shrine/ninja maiden and slowly letting down her guard over time. Even though she allowed Helena to touch her body due to their strong trust and devoted loyalty to serving her life debt to the Aristocrat for giving her a home in the past, and succumbed to Christie's endless lustful tendencies for a time becoming the mischievous sex-crazed kunoichi who loved taking part of the assassin's many sex-filled games, Momiji was the first one Kasumi felt incredibly comfortable opening herself to due to the raven-haired girl's patience and willingness to respect Kasumi's space when the princess asked for it, making careful moves to win Kasumi's trust slowly and patiently.

But when Momiji finally earned Kasumi's trust, the ninja princess showed how dangerous her charms could be. Momiji thought how humorous it was a professional lady like Helena could easily lose to the redhead kunoichi's charms, but this moment realized how weak she was, too, to Kasumi's seductive mannerisms. All the time they spend together made Momiji think she had grown immune to Kasumi using her body and charms to get what she wanted and have her way with her wife… but Momiji learned she was just as vulnerable.

However, Momiji didn't care… She loved how much fun Kasumi had with her now, sensing that trust from her once timid princess openly flirting with her without a care in the world, even though Kasumi was still pretty drowsy. Momiji was proud, in a way, to see how lively Kasumi had become around her.

Momiji also thought this tired, intimate side of Kasumi added to her sex appeal on this night, feeling she was completely lost to the sight of her beloved wife's gorgeous body and lingerie hugging it… but this could be that the girls were blinded by their love to constructively see the other's faults, at least in Momiji's mind.

She didn't care, though… As long as the wedded ninja wives were having fun being in each other's company, that's all that mattered to them.

Momiji finally moved her hands up to her wife's neck, cradling the back of it as they looked at each other with matching hazel eyes staring deep into each other with the strongest love a couple could share. Kasumi held Momiji's wrists as they closed their eyes, leaning in slowly to finally give the other that luscious kiss they other had been begging to give their wife inside the moment Kasumi started seducing her beloved.

This fiery passion inside Kasumi was stronger than any inferno Momiji could imagine, as the redhead slid her tongue into Momiji's mouth after some light smooching that made Kasumi press her advances further, not wanting to wait any longer to give her wife her burning passion she kept inside all night.

Momiji felt Kasumi dominate the kiss as both started moaning twirling tongues inside the lip lock and their moans rising in volume. In a desperate ploy to gain some control, somehow Momiji slid her hands back onto Kasumi's breasts, planting onto them with a harder force than before.

Kasumi felt this, moaning loud in the kiss for a moment, then forced herself pushing onto Momiji making the Hayabusa kunoichi lie on her back and Kasumi on top of her wife while pulling the comforter over them. Kasumi held Momiji's head as their kiss intensified to both girls making out as hard as they could for this sudden intimate battle as their bodies grinded and chest mashed, even with Momiji groping that sexy lingerie bra worn by her wife. Kasumi partly wanted to submit herself to Momiji's careful hands, but the desire to assert her control won over the redhead ninja princess.

Both girls felt the biggest happiness they could have this moment to each other, even with this unintentional competitiveness they felt inside. Kasumi decided to raise this unusually intense sexual tension, looking for an opening to strip Momiji out of her red shirt and lace, silk shorts. But she couldn't make that happen until she felt she had control of the kiss, a position Kasumi always found herself on the other end as the submissive partner.

Kasumi did as much as she could to ravage Momiji, motivated by the unusual passionate desire to dominate the raven-haired girl… A strong desire Kasumi didn't bother to question, unless she wanted Momiji to take control. Kasumi felt she couldn't make that happen, making her attack Momiji's mouth with a possessive, animalistic intent she never knew she had inside.

While her body aggressively forced herself to make Momiji submit, Kasumi's mind was filled with so many thoughts rushing through her head. Not just the desire to dominate Momiji echoed inside her mind, but she felt this need to express to her wife how badly she wanted this moment with Momiji after waiting all night for her wife to return home from her busy work with Helena. Kasumi wanted to blurt out how much she wanted… no, how much she needed to be with Momiji again.

Momiji felt Kasumi's aggressive advances, something that wasn't lost on the experienced shrine maiden. She rarely felt Kasumi's passion was this intense, and for a while felt herself losing to Kasumi, letting her hands drop to the soft mattress almost thinking of surrendering to Kasumi's oral onslaught. With how much of a ravenous animal Kasumi was being, Momiji kind of enjoyed how assertive her beloved cherry blossom was being.

Momiji somehow contemplated in her racing mind she didn't mind giving in to the temptation to submit to Kasumi completely, even convinced herself at one point Kasumi deserved it for waiting this long for their moment back together. But her Hayabusa discipline and pride screamed at her, too, not wanting to lose this battle with her wife.

After several minutes of failing to force Kasumi down groping her lingerie-covered chest and even letting her redhead wife have her way with her to a certain degree, Momiji snaked her delicate hands to trace down the back of Kasumi's loose hair, then her equally delicate fingertips went down Kasumi's heaving back and body nonstop grinding on her own. Feeling Kasumi's flawless white skin was all Momiji did for a few moments until she felt a hand graze over Kasumi's bra strap.

As quick as a thrown shuriken, Momiji's hands did their best to begin freeing Kasumi from her bra, hoping it would give her some advantage to dominate Kasumi if she could surprise her wife with her mammaries suddenly free from their pink prison, and press the advantage sucking on Kasumi's hard tits as well as playing with them with her fingers and mouth.

Momiji felt her hands struggling to pull the bra strap apart with her mind still occupied on fighting Kasumi's ravaging attack in their kiss before desperately moving her hands up to lower Kasumi's shoulder straps before going back to try unfastening her beloved's bra one more time.

Momiji did her best to keep fighting in their endless kiss as the race to strip the other ninja girl naked began. Whether Kasumi succeed dominating Momiji, or the Dragoness could strip off her princess's top was nothing but a haze to them when they were done and in each other's naked embrace and hair free from their ponytails. In the moment, all they cared about was being stuck in this infinite romantic duel that carried on stronger than the drizzling storm outside their home, not paying any mind to the endless tapping of raining hitting their windows and roof. A duel filled with a fiery passion each ninja girl felt for the other, finally back together to enjoy the time they had left before needing to board Helena's Freedom Survivor to continue the endless war between the reformed DOATEC and sinister M.I.S.T.

But for now, the love and playfully intense intimate war only took place in the bedroom between two passionate kunoichi lovers… Two devoted Hayabusa shrine maidens to their home village and each other… Two extremely loyal ninja wives with an endless desire to be by each other's side…

In sickness and in health…

For better or worse…

'Til death drove them apart.