Kazehana anxiously waited outside, having sunk below the window. She wasn't sure if she should invite herself in or keep waiting. The door was right there, around the corner. She'd pointed to it, and she was fairly certain Minato had seen her. What was she expecting to happen, if not-
KRRRRRM!
"There!" she heard Benitsubasa shout. "I let the air in. Don't get any ide-AH, YEAH! GET IT IN THERE! -think I'm letting you go any-WHERE! FUCK!"
"Where else would… Would I want to be-!"
Kazehana panted and fanned herself. Those two… That cock… Minato… Dirty thoughts filled her mind and pushed out any feelings of doubt she'd had. Matsu's going to be so jealous that she missed this.
Standing up, she strutted around the corner of the building to where the door had been vaporized by a beam of pink energy. No, wait, there it was: lying bent and crumpled, about two meters away from where it had flown off its hinges. She only hoped that pink laser didn't tip Matsu off, not before Kazehana could get herself off. Twice, if time allowed it.
Stepping through the hole, the raven-haired beauty was immediately the center of attention. Benitsubasa stopped her feverish gyrations and gaped in shock at being discovered.
"Wha-?! Y-You're-!" Her legs tensed and trembled. Dealing with Kazehana would mean letting Minato out from inside her. Kazehana wouldn't allow it.
"First of all…" The Wind Sekirei pointed two fingers at Minato. A small gust of wind swept up the dust and dirty from the floor and turned it into a circular sander, tearing through Minato's ropes until they were weak enough to snap.
"No! Not yet!" Benitsubasa grimaced at Kazehana. "Ah!"
Minato's hands flew to her ass, bouncing and shaking those plump cheeks in his hands like a kid trying to guess the contents of his Christmas presents.
"Now it's my turn to get comfortable," Kazehana said, reaching down to her skirt. Like one giant sock, or perhaps a body-sized condom, Kazehana peeled her purple dress up her body with practiced ease, drawing two sets of eyes to her magnificent bust as it slipped free and bounced down. Freed from their prison of "public decency", Kazehana's gazongas bounced and settle into their seduction position, her full, firm underboob about halfway between her navel and her solar plexus.
"Aaaah, I just love feeling the wind," she said, tossing her dress aside. "Now… Room for one more?"
"F-Fuck off! I saw him first!" Benitsubasa snarled, leaning forward before wincing. Minato's dick must've hit something sensitive.
"From the look of things, he's got more than enough to share," Kazehana cooed, walking up until she was staring down at Benitsubasa's reddened and sweating face through the Mariana Trench that was her cleavage. "We all do, in our own way."
Minato blushed harder than he already was, but his hands didn't stop. They clearly wanted to see every single shape that Benitsubasa's stacked ass could make.
"You just want to- FUCK ME!" The pinkette came as Minato squeezed her ass hard and thrust his entire length into her.
"Since you asked," Kazehana smirked, hands on her hips, "I'd be happy to. This body of mine's had too many lonely nights, with no one to play with it. No one to show it the love it wants. Although..."
She picked up her girls and bounced them in her hands, letting her partners see how they sloshed and spilled over her hands. "We need to do something about this breast-envy I'm sensing. Here…"
Sliding an arm beneath her overfilled water balloons, Kazehana settled atop Benitsubasa's squatting thighs. If either of them had thought to bring a strapon, Kazehana could've joined in and made a sexual conga line. For now, though...
"Feel free to borrow mine."
When the Red Sekirei hesitated, Kazehana gave her a hint: she reached up and pulled Benitsubasa into her chest, wrapping her gigantic jugs around the young woman's face until only her eyes were uncovered.
"Say, Minato?" Kazehana said, smirking at him now, too. "How many times have you fantasized about doing this with me? And don't lie; we're all friends here."
Minato swallowed, his hips beginning to move on their own. "Not with Benitsubasa."
The Red Sekirei harrumphed into Kazehana's chest... before her eyes rolled up and her hands began doing to Kazehana's mountainous mammaries what Minato was doing to her delectable derriere.
"So, this is even better than you imagined, hm? Hm!" A thrill shot through Kazehahana's body as Benitsubasa pressed her thick nipples like elevator buttons. Going up, floor nine, Kazehana thought. Cloud nine, that is.
"I knew it," Kazehana chuckled, wrapping her arms around Benitsubasa's head. The pinkette complied and shoved her face even deeper between Kazehana's boobs. Now, even her ears were covered; these soft freaks of nature were unreal.
"Hey, I'm…" Minato's hands seized Benitsubasa's hips and squeezed them tighter. His legs looked ready to topple down, and his face was getting redder. "I'm gonna cum again!"
Kazehana tapped Benitsubasa's head. "You want it inside again, don't you?"
"M-HM! RH!" Benitsubasa was shaking. It took all Kazehana had to not play with herself, to match the wet slaps of Minato's dick making Benitsubasa cum again.
"MMMMMRRRH!"
"AAAH!" Minato's dick filled her up again. Kazehana would have to make her move soon, if she wanted some of that sweet, sweet man-juice inside her. His Ashikabi aura was hammering both her cores: the one in her chest and the one between her legs.
"Ooooh, this is so hot." Benitsubasa was screaming into the busty woman's chest, telling her to stop beating around the bush and get some, already! The tempting was getting stronger by the second.
"You poor thing," Kazehana said, arching her back and hugging Benitsubasa tighter. The Red Sekirei pushed Kazehana's honkers together around her face. "Mmmmh, you just want a, oh, nice pair of boobs of your own to play with, don't you? Oop!"
Thud!
Numbers 3 and 105 had gotten so caught up in playing that they'd failed to notice how far they'd gotten. Away from Minato, that is, because they'd slipped from his grip and fallen on the floor, Benitsubasa leaving a trail of white in the air as her pussy let slip some of Minato's delicious cum.
Still, she didn't care. Neither did Kazehana, her back a little sore from the hard landing but in a way that was… oddly pleasing.
"Wrht…" Benitsubasa finally freed herself from the trap that was Kazehana's honeyed milk jugs. "Why'd you pull out? You going to fuck her now? What about me?! Just because she's got a set ofpneumatic knockers doesn't mean-!"
"Shhhhh." Kazehana drew her back in and stroked her pink hair, playing with the side ponytail. "Tell you a secret, hun?"
Kazehana winked at Minato and beckoned him close with her free hand.
"This isn't my first rodeo," Kazehana continued. "I fell in love once. I had what I thought was a wonderful relationship, given the…" She sighed. "'Relations' that we had."
"Get to the point," Benitsubasa said, still rolling those fat, floppy tits around with her hands. The palm bars on her fighting gloves turned her hard groping into a nice massage. She didn't notice that the legs which upside-down straddled her waist had now raised, allowing their shared man to run his hands along their silky smoothness.
"The point is, Red, I wasn't much bigger than Karasuba when I lost my virginity." Kazehana smiled and blushed. "And look at me now."
"Oh my god, are you serious?!"
Kazehana nodded. "Apparently, Sekirei get curvier when someone waters our garden. 'Make ourselves look more fertile' or something like that. Speaking of which…"
Kazehana bit her lip as she felt the tip of Minato's virile manhood prod the entrance to her depths. With a nod, he picked up her porcelain legs and took Kazehana's peach in one thrust.
"OH GOD!" Gone was the mature woman, replaced by a randy mare in a lustful heat. "Fuck, I forgot how good this feels!"
"Hey!" Benitsubasa looked behind her at where… where she could see a giant dick being thrust into a sopping wet pussy between two thick, creamy thighs. "I haven't gotten my fill of FUUUCK-ing!"
He'd pulled out of Kazehana's warm, welcoming pussy and pushed back into Benitsubasa's desperate and greedy snatch.
"Yeah! Yeah! Get it in there!" she cried. "Gimme back these melons, too!"
Plap! Down she went, back into the two waiting pillows of maidenly mass.
Kazehana panted with need and pushed her boobs together. "Suck me. Both at once. It's the least you can do while I wait for the next one." Benitsubasa complied but then grumbled, which meant for Kazehana… "Oh! Yes! Give me all you've got, Minatooo!"
Benitsubasa's teeth had Kazehana's nips between them, her tongue flicking the buds like hard candy suckers. "I better get tits at least half this size." She let Kazehana loose, her massive mammaries flopping to either side of her hourglass body. "If I don't, I'm going to COME! AH!"
In a stunning display of dominance, Minato grabbed Benitsubasa's ponytail and pulled her hair until she was halfway peeled off of Kazehana.
"WHAT THE HELL!" she screamed, moaning erotically through her clenched teeth. "I'm gonna kill you for this, ngh, you bastard! Fuck!"
She shouted and cursed but her hands went back to Kazehana's tits, rolling them around like two giant balls of pizza dough. Kazehana moaned and leaned back, loving how those glove-bars rubbed and flicked her candy-like nipples.
"I think she's enjoying herself, Minato," she cooed as Benitsubasa's breathing grew heavier, the heartbeat in her pussy and legs thundering against her two lovers. "I think she likes it when you play rough."
"B-Benitsubasa," he stammered while giving her more of what she craved. "I am so sorry about this!"
Whap!
"UGH!" Benitsubasa screamed as Minato spanked her over-sized booty once again. "OH, FUCK! YE-EES!"
Her thighs clenched around Kazehana's fertile hips while her body shook from her orgasm. No matter what she did, there was no getting away from how much she loved cock.
Not that Kazehana could blame her as she got another taste. "Ooo, Minato. Stay in me. I… I need you to make me cum! What?! No! Make me cum, please!"
He'd pulled out and shoved his length back into Benitsubasa.
"What the-?! No! I'm still! Ngh! Sensitive!" She hissed. "Whoo…"
"Woah!" Kazehana's powerful legs nearly kicked him from how fast they curled. "Warn a-! Ah! Oh!"
The two women liked this new system. Minato was pulling out and switching between them in perfect rhythm, giving them each a few good fucks before swapping. The wait wasn't enough for them to cool off, especially when Minato couldn't resist.
He slapped Kazehana's ass, too.
"OO!" she squealed. "Mmmh, hurts so good!"
"FUCK yeah!" Benitsubasa shouted. He made her jiggle, too. "Fuck me! I'M CUMMING AGAIN!"
Kazehana thought she felt a rogue squirt spatter the inside of her leg.
I might have to keep this little minx, she thought. For such a small package, she's got a lot to offer. So many orgasms in such a short tiii-IIME!
"AAAH!" Kazehana's tongue flopped out of her mouth. "Minato! Minato! MINATOOO!"
The older woman squalled as he thrust hard and then left it in, shimmying his hips so his length rubbed down every inch of her snug pussy. "Kazehana, you feel amazing! I'm about to-!"
"Wait, wait! Minato, don't!"
He stopped instantly. "What is it?"
She tapped Benitsubasa, who had only just gotten started suckling Kazehana's nipples. "Let me up, hun. I need to do something real quick."
Benitsubasa let her go with a pop. "Real quick."
She climbed off, allowing Kazehana to push Minato to stand against the crate and straddle his waist. Looking deep into his eyes, she reached down and started stroking him, rubbing his tip against her wet and waiting pussy lips.
"I saw you on the bridge that night," she murmured, her eyes sparkling as his own grew wide. "Oh yes, all of it, especially how much you bawled your little eyes out over Musubi."
She drew closer. Minato had a sudden flashback to when he'd awoken to an upside-down Kazehana's bang tickling his cheek.
"Could you cry like that for me?" she asked softly, her smile drawing closer even as her face turned red as a beet. "Could you, Mina-kun?"
Minato, without even blinking, nodded. So, Kazehana put both sets of glistening lips where they belonged. Her pussy sucked up Minato's dick and squeezed until he groaned and came inside her, flooding her with the same cum-bath he'd given Benitsubasa. Her mouth-pussy got fucked by Minato's tongue as she moaned with delight and came, lurching in his lap. The backdraft from their newfound love flared up and swept away the lingering feelings of her old lover, wrapping her in the soft breeze that was her Ashikabi, her husband.
Her Minato.
All of this, Benitsubasa watched, her arms folded and her foot tapping as her own shiny juices slipped out of her lonely and desperate hole. She was so jealous. Those tits, those legs, those lips; if she had a set of weapons like that, she could probably turn Natsuo straight, at the very least have gotten him to try her out.
His loss, then, because Benitsubasa had come to a decision.
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Matsu's computer finally gave her some good news.
"Hey, I just located him!"
"Hooray!" Ku cheered.
"You guys!" Musubi said, rushing in with Tsukiumi behind her.
"Wow, talk about perfect timing!" Matsu exclaimed.
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Kazehana's new squeeze stopped squeezing her as they both came down from their shared climax. Kazehana, for one, felt like a whole new woman, like a hole in her life had been filled.
She giggled and looked down between her legs. Besides that one.
She kept watching as she raised herself off of her Ashikabi.
"Ooo!" she squealed as his tip popped free.
"What?" Minato asked.
She giggled again. "I'm just so happy. You're the big fish in my life now, my beloved Ashikabi." She threw her arms around him and buried his face with a chesty hug. "I've fallen in love all over again! Oh, I missed it so much!"
"Yeah, yeah, we get it," Benitsubasa groused. "Now shove over and let me at that dick."
"Oh no you don't," Kazehana said, grabbing her gi and hair and dragging Benitsubasa back to the floor. Benitsubasa's hairband slipped off, but Kazehana didn't care. If anything, that free flow of pink locks made her look sexier, wilder. "Now I want some of this shake."
"What are you-?" The Red Sekirei tried to stand but Kazehana levered the back of her knee and forced her to kneel… right on top of Kazehana's face.
"I guarantee Karasuba wouldn't do this for you," Kazehana said, muffled slightly by Benitsubasa's sexy mass of an ass. "So sit back and enjoy the ride, hun."
"What?! A-ah!" Benitsubasa folded and fell over, her black gi getting wet from all the spit she'd left on Kazehana's nipples. "Fuck, that feels good! Minato!"
She grabbed his ankle and beckoned him. "Bring that cock down here and face-fuck me."
Cautiously, he took a knee in front of her wriggling form. Never in his wildest fantasies had he imagined he'd get to see a spicy little firecracker get her cunt eaten whole by the bustiest cougar he'd ever seen… while said firecracker demanded to suck his dick. And, yes, he unknowingly concurred: Benitsubasa had a certain unprofessional beauty to her when she let her hair down.
"Sure," he said, already hard again from watching. He took Benitsubasa's pink bangs and brought her face to his tip, the hungry girl opening wide and getting ready. She almost went crosseyed as his bulbous tip approached her mouth.
"Finally, I- Ngh!" Wet slurps came from beneath her rump. "Hey, you-! Hnnngh!"
Kazehana paused only to say, "Can't keep your mouth open?" before diving back in between those cheeks.
"Not- Ah! Not fair!" the Red Sekirei protested, while sitting back and smothering Kazehana's face. Her hair being pulled, it forced her to show every tear and twitch she made from the tongue-lashing she got. "It's! NOT! NOT-!"
Her cheeks mashed together as she came again, Kazehana's tongue deep inside her pussy to catch every drop of femcum she ejected. Her whole body was feeling sore; every time she came, her muscles seized and flexed like she was bench pressing a car.
Stupid scrawny body, she cursed inwardly as the orgasm-fog parted again. I better get thicker from all this like Ms. Melons said; no way is this a one-time thing.
Minato was staring down at her. His dick seemed to be at full mast, full hardness, from watching her face contort in ecstasy.
"Perfect," said Kazehana, tipping the dick-drunk pinkette off of herself.
"What's perfect?" Minato asked, so hard it was almost painful. Kazehana could feel it through their new bond: he needed a wet, willing hole to cool off that burning rod.
"I couldn't let her suck you off." Kazehana opened her mouth and circled her lips with her tongue. "Not unless I get a taste, too."
Crawling to her knees and reaching back, she caught a little spunk that dripped from her pussy and put the finger to her lips, moaning as her wings emerged again. "Mmm, that's good stuff."
"What?" Benitsubasa did the same, not realizing how shameless she looked, but when she tasted what Minato had mixed inside of her... "Hey, you're right."
"Woah! Slow down now!" Minato protested, shuffling back against the crate. The two wild women ignored him; all they could see was his cock, bouncing and swaying as his thighs hit the top wooden edge. With Kazehana on his right and Benitsubasa on his left, they crawled up his legs and each took in the view: his massive schlong, with a horny face behind it, dripping with pussy juice and about to be swallowed.
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"Quicken thy pace, Musubi!" Tsukiumi shouted, dropping down a story to a rooftop below.
"I'm right behind you," the busty brunette shouted back. She couldn't help but admire the blonde in front of her. Wow, Tsukiumi's going faster than she ever did during our shopping races! She's amazing!
Corkscrewing through the air, Tsukiumi somersaulted down into the next leg of her sprint.
Sit tight, husband, she thought. Thy real wife comes for thee!
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"Hey, sit still!" Benitsubasa barked, before gobbling up his cock again.
"Ah! Ah-HA-ah!" Minato groaned.
"See, Red?" Kazehana asked, her tits rolling around Minato's cock. "Now we can all enjoy everything."
She wasn't wrong. Minato was getting a sloppy but scintillating blowjob from Benitsubasa while Kazehana used her two biggest assets to sandwich his cock. They were so huge, she couldn't use their whole mass or there'd be no sign of his man meat within. Good thing someone else handled them, else her partner would have nothing to eat.
Indeed, Benitsubasa was getting taste after taste of that cum she wanted so much, while motorboating the Kazehana's humongous honkers. Her hands worked them along Minato's shaft, one arm hidden beneath Kazehana's boobs as she attacked the twin mounds from the side and below. She just couldn't get enough of those soft, swollen delights, nor the nipples that capped them.
As for Kazehana, she was hard at work wheeling her fingers inside Benitsubasa's pussy, as well as her own. She attacked both from behind, so her wrists could fondle two magnificent asses. She pistoned her fingers in and out, up and down, boosting the pressure like the furnace on a steam train. Only, the pressure was inverted, because Benitsubasa's cheeks hollowed and her lips slurped a little more with each rotation. Kazehana had to make do with her plump bottom lip, absent a thick, juicy cock to suck on. She knew it wouldn't last. Sooner or later, something had to give.
That something being Minato's last straw.
"Aaah! Kazehana! Benitsu… Agh, -tsubasa! Here it… COMES!"
"Quick, grab our hair!" Kazehana shouted, before opening her mouth and lolling out her tongue. Benitsubasa did the same.
Minato did as ordered, yanking both women up by their locks. Their cheeks met in front of his tip, their pink and purple eyes ready for the show. His cock swelled and bucked and shot out its final load of the day, his balls tightening to give these two everything it had.
Benitsubasa gasped as the spunk landed in her mouth, her eyes rolling back as her pussy came around Kazehana's fingers.
Kazehana's voluptuous curves quivered as she came, too. She was so turned on that merely being close to her Ashikabi set her off.
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Tsukiumi stumbled and slowed, her breakneck pace carrying her to the side of a rooftop wall to rest. She leaned heavily against it, clutching her chest and breathing most heavily.
"Oh my… What hath come over me?"
"I don't know…" Musubi heaved, leaning on her knees next to her. "I feel like I did when I was reacting to-"
Both women went stiff and looked at each other. "Minato!"
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"Ah… Hwow…" Kazehana panted. Her face and tits were blasted with white goo. She felt like a freshly baked angel cake, complete with sticky frosting. "That was fantastic."
"Fuck... yeah…" Benitsubasa heaved. Her tongue darted out to lick the cum from around her mouth. "So fucking good…"
Minato was out of breath but smiling, crawling over to where his pants and boxers still lay, discarded in a heap. As he put the waistband around his ankles, he perked up.
"Hey, I think Musubi and Tsukiumi will be here soon," he informed his two lovers.
"What?!" Benitsubasa was mortified. She reached back and dug her thong out from under her gym trunks, pulling it over to cover her abused hole. "I can't be seen with you! I'm on the Discipline Squad! If Karasuba and Haihane find out-!"
"Do you trust me?" Kazehana asked calmly, walking to where she'd left her dress.
"What?!" Benitsubasa didn't even look. She scrambled to find her hair band. "There it is!"
"Do you. Trust me?" Kazehana asked again, leaning on her man's right sleeve. "I know we just had a threesome, but still."
"Uhm-! Uhm-!" Benitsubasa waddled around in circles, bowl-legged from being fucked so good as she redid her ponytail. "If you have a way out of this, I'm all ears!"
Kazehana smiled. "Then, don't worry. Leave Onee-sama to fix it."
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"There it is!" Musubi shouted. "We made it!"
They sure did, just in time for a raging tornado to explode from the metal roof and carry a pink-capped figure off into the sky.
"THIS ISN'T OVER! YOU HEAR MEEE?!" she screamed as she sailed off towards the city center.
Was that…? Tsukiumi put the thought on hold and finished the race, leading Musubi to the edge of the hole in the warehouse roof. Whereupon, she saw Minato, her husband, shirtless and being used as a coat stand for a nude trollop to drape herself from.
Tsukiumi wouldn't stand for that, worry or no.
"Water CELEBRATION!"
A geyser fell from the sky and drenched the couple, soaking them to the bone. With water dripping from his nose and a shameful look on his face, Minato tilted his head up to see his rescuers.
"You guys," he stated weakly.
"Minato!" Tsukiumi barked. "Speak true: what is she doing with her arms around thee?!"
Musubi gasped. "Kazehana, did it finally happen?! Did you emerge?!"
Number 3's answer was a smile. Why wouldn't she be happy? She had an Ashikabi, a new secret lover and possible friend (time would tell), and, thanks to Tsukiumi's water attack soaking her dress, an excuse to make the trip back to Maison Izumo naked.
Author's note:
This was originally posted exclusively to Archive of Our Own, but after some issues with their policies, I decided to post it here, too.
This was also, originally, where the story was meant to end. This story started as a request based on art from a friend of mine, which then got this second chapter, which then had more art based on it. However, I just couldn't let this take on Benitsubasa go, both her body and her mindset, so I talked my friend into letting me continue the story. It won't be even a quarter as long as my main Sekirei story, "Fear of the Dark", but it will come to involve the rest of the Discipline Squad before it's done.
In fact, it's kind of like how the author of the Sekirei/Saw crossover "Twisted Wings", Phen0m20, said he grew to like Benitsubasa's character after writing her for long enough. Turns out, the pink sparkplug and her anxieties have some real story potential.