Random smut stories with plot

by Jokiba

Smut of all kinds with good plot too

24. Path of the Yoma

Senran Kagura - Path of the Yoma

Milo_F_Waters

Summary:

The kunoichi of Senran Kagura graduated years ago, ready to fulfill their duties as shinobi. They fight, they live in the shadows, they have sacrificed everything to get here.

And Asuka, for one, hates it. But what else can she do? It's not like she can just quit...

That all changes when a man named Amano Ryuu finds her one day and offers her a new path to follow.

Notes:

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!

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter 1: A Different Path

Chapter Text

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.

Chapter 2: First Days

Notes:

Welcome back, everyone! It's time to start Ryuu's mission in earnest and bring another shinobi into the fold!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

When Asuka cracked open her eyes, she felt numerous things. A strange sluggishness in her legs. A sense of longing she couldn't place. A sudden chill as she looked down and saw she was asleep only in her skirt and socks. A flash of panic when she looked outside and saw the sun was well into the sky. She had overslept.

"And I was having such a nice dream too…"

Asuka picked up the rest of clothes, about to resign herself to another day, when she noticed the steam sneaking out of the bathroom door. And the man's voice humming an indistinct tune coming from the other side…

"Ryuu…"

The kunoichi plopped herself on the bed. Yesterday wasn't a dream. Ryuu strolled up, saved her from a hit squad, promised to rescue her from the empty, violent life of a shinobi and proceeded to give her a night of passion that she never could've imagined.

"I… I'm not a shinobi anymore." That was fact now. She could feel her power, the core of energy that all ninja had, and it felt completely different. Like a flickering flame dying to roam free. A glance at her hands showed they looked the same, no claws or changes to her skin, but could feel something inherently new.

For the first time in a long while, she wanted to train. She was about to head down to the nearest park to do just that when the sound of running water stopped, followed by a ruffling shower curtain and Ryuu's voice getting closer.

She was about to panic and throw on some clothes but then something else tugged at her mind. Ryuu had already seen her naked, his eyes practically devoured her body. Just the memory made her moist but she remembered there was one thing they didn't do last night. She planned on fixing that.

On the other side of the door, Ryuu was toweling himself off after his morning ritual and feeling terrific all the while. His plan was well underway, and he spent last night making love to a thoroughly terrific woman. Now it was all about repeating the process a few times with other shinobi before the real fun could begin.

As he stepped into the main room, the white towel wrapped around his waist, he entered to find Asuka still asleep under the covers. That loving smile came back, waltzing over to the other side of the room to get himself dressed, only to notice something odd. The pile of her clothes got bigger? But she was half-dressed when she fell asleep…

Curious, he moved to her bedside and checked that, yes, everything was there. Blouse, skirt, kneesocks and still drying panties. No bra, of course, since trying to contain her massive milkers was futile. He looked over to Asuka turned over on her side, an eye barely cracked open before hurriedly clamping shut.

Ryuu's smile turned far less innocent as he walked up next to her, a hand still holding up his towel while the other moved to pat her head. Asuka gave an exaggeratedly huge yawn before glancing up at him.

"Oh, Ryuu, good morning…"

"Asuka, do you usually sleep in the nude?"

"No, why do you ask?"

She could only just not crack a smile at that, something Ryuu noticed. "You're teasing me, you little minx. You didn't have enough last night?"

"Well, I didn't want to say anything but… You forgot something."

"Hm? What are you talking about?" he asked, playing along. He knew perfectly well but hearing it come out of her corrupted mouth made it sound so much better. Asuka whipped off the covers to reveal her bare body, her other hand currently stretching her labia to invite him in and pleasuring herself in the process.

"My friends at school used to tell me about the stages of a relationship. We hit first base is when you kissed me. Second base was when you toyed with my breasts. Third is when you ate out my pussy."

"I didn't want to overwhelm you last night, Asuka. You could scarcely form a sentence after that tongue-lashing I gave you."

"Yeah? But I'm ready now…"

Ryuu's towel slammed into the window behind him, his erection raging as he hopped onto the mattress. His hands gripped her hips, Asuka moaning at the sheer lust steaming off him. Still a bit damp from the shower, his hands felt like newly forged weights designed to hold her down as his towering cock approached.

"Asuka, you're already mine…" he growled, "You don't have to do this. Or is there a cock-crazy cunt in you just dying to get out?"

His words, though so disgusting, were layered with so much need that it made her shiver. "R-Ryuu, you've done this to me. I-I couldn't s-stop thinking about y-you all night… I dreamed about your dick, saw it violating me… And now I want it s-s-so baaaaaad!"

"As you wish, slut!" With no further warning, he rammed his fuck-stick straight into Asuka's needy vag.

She screamed loud and long, completely ignoring that she just lost her virginity. All she could feel was a shot of pure pleasure race through her, better than she could have ever imagined! Her dreams from last night were a pale imitation, every nerve in her body seizing up, her mind devoid of any other thought.

As she screamed anew, Ryuu's hands moved from her hips to her wobbling teats and began squeezing them as he rocked himself back and forth. With each plunge of his cock, he groped and squeezed the turncoat kunoichi's pillowy mounds until her eyes rolled back in her head.

"Aw, what's the matter?! You seemed so eager before! Where'd all the bravado go, huh?! In the trash with your hymen?"

Asuka's only response was to bring her hands to his wrists, actually tightening his grip. She wanted more! Ryuu almost came there and then. God, he was so lucky! His first rescue turned out even better than he could've hoped!

Never one to deny a woman's wishes, Ryuu all but mangled her luxurious bosom until the tender skin started to turn red. Her iron-hard nipples were pulled, pinched and teased as Ryuu just kept pistoning over and over, filling her greedy womb with his roaring hot dickmeat. After what felt like a wonderful eternity, he could feel it coming. He was close to the edge and Asuka, bless her soul, still had enough for one last release. Her throat was hoarse, her body all but steaming, but she was still holding on.

"Asuka, you're a magnificent fuck," Ryuu ground out, "If you think is good, I swear this is just the beginning. I'm yours as much as you're mine… I'll ravish your body anytime, anywhere, and make you cum until you can't stand up!"

"R-Ryuu… I'm… I'm…!"

"Do it, my Asuka. Let it all out!"

With the last vestige of her rational mind, Asuka threw herself up and made her lips meet his. As their mouths mangled together, Asuka finally lost it and let out one massive orgasm, juices gushing around his dick. That finally made Ryuu go over the edge, shooting off his cum directly into her and pushing Asuka to a second, even more intense climax that threatened to rip her apart.

They had no idea how long they lasted but neither of them cared. Their bodies intertwined, his cock still inserted in her, their sloppy kisses soon turned more gentle, more romantic until they finally parted. A string of clear saliva connected them until Ryuu stood up, pulling his now flaccid dick out. A small pool of his semen followed as Asuka fell back limply on the mattress.

She never felt more exhausted, no battle ever taking such a toll on her. Her mind was fried, her arms felt like rubber and she knew it'd be a good while before she could even stand on her own two legs.

"That was… incredible…" she groaned.

"Yeah, it was…" he sighed back, moving next to her and petting her head. She leaned into it, truly acting like a submissive pet. She looked up and saw his soaked schlong, glistening from her juices and his own seed. Ryuu thrust his pelvis out to her.

Asuka, the prodigy grandchild of two of the most feared shinobi to ever live, spent almost five minutes licking every inch of her Yoma lover's dick clean. Then she moved on to the puddle on the bed, scooping up every drop clean of his spunk like a dog, her juicy ass on full display and her marvelous mammories smushed against the bed.

"This is the life…" he sighed, getting changed while Asuka finished up her snack and slowly got back on her feet.

After a nice cool shower to reenergize herself, Asuka emerged from the bathroom with a spring in her step and happily took Ryuu's hand as he carried her suitcase like a gentleman. They headed out of the hotel and out into Tokyo for a proper breakfast. That also meant Asuka got to pick since Ryuu didn't have any money.

Soon they were sitting in a quaint little bistro, her only eating a helping of omurice while he was finishing his third plate of scrambled eggs loaded with nearly everything the kitchen could throw in them.

"Heh, sorry…" he shrugged, "Maybe I should've mentioned I haven't eaten anything in three days."

"What got you so busy?"

"Oh, mostly dealing with this finnicky little thing… the yak-something, I think it was called?

Asuka had to stop herself from spewing her coffee across the table, harshly swallowing it instead. Ryuu simply sipped his milk while she recovered and the obvious question came out.

"What were you doing messing around with the yakuza?!" she whisper-screamed.

"Looking for potential rescues, you have no idea how many shinobi gets mixed into organized crime. Note to self, we need to jet off to America at some point because hoo boy it's really bad there!"

As Asuka mulled over the last few bites of her meal, her mind truly started to wander. Just what did happen to all of her old compatriots? Did any of them have to resort to criminal activity just to get by? Heck, how many of them were still alive?

All this and more made her brow crease and her stomach churn, enough that Ryuu placed his hand on hers.

"Asuka, before we go any further with this, I think there are a few things I should tell you…"

"'Any further?' I thought we just went all the way."

The yoma chuckled at that. "Yes, we most certainly did and tempting as it might be to do it again, there's some information I believe you deserve to know. Number one: yoma are infertile."

The girl's eyes widened at that before a sudden wave of relief hit. Ryuu started to apologize for crushing any dreams of motherhood, but she stopped him.

"One, I'm way too young to even think of doing that yet. Two… I can't really see myself bringing up kids. Not because I'd be bad at it but-"

"It'd mean raising them to be shinobi just like you."

Asuka nodded; eyes suddenly tired. Ryuu's other hand moved on top of hers, proving as much warmth as he could from the other side of the table as he stared at her.

"And that is exactly why I want to do this. You have been totally denied any opportunity to choose your own fate and that is inexcusable to me. Every person has a mind, a soul that yearns for something. It should be up to you to find that desire and then chase after it, not be shackled to some tradition by your so-called loved ones."

"Which does bring me to another tidbit… You've stopped aging."

Asuka sat there for a moment, still lost in thought, before snapping to attention at that little "tidbit."

"Wait, what?!"

"Yes, a little side-effect of the bonding process. As of now, your body has stopped physically aging and will not do so for the foreseeable future. Not sure if that's a blessing or a curse in your case."

Asuka did need a moment to figure that out. She thought back to her grandmother Sayuri, proud and stubborn and even more so when she used a ninja technique to become the much younger Jasmine. To be able to just stay young forever, something so many people wanted, and she was literally handed it without even noticing.

In spite of all the moral questions it raised, Asuka did realize there was one immediate advantage: she'd get to have sex with Ryuu as much as she wanted, doubly so with no chance of getting pregnant.

"I think I can get used to that…" she said simply, giving Ryuu some peace of mind.

"Okay, good to hear because you might really not like what comes next. Asuka, I wasn't exaggerating when I said how much I care about you but…"

"Ryuu, what is it? You almost sound like you're leaving."

"No, no, I don't plan on abandoning you shy of someone dragging me away, but the issue is this: I told you that I want to protect shinobi… Multiple shinobi."

Asuka quickly got the message. "You mean you want to find more girls who don't want to be ninja anymore…"

"Yes, that's right…"

"And you're going to bond with them too…"

"That's the plan, yes."

"And that means having sex with… All of them."

"And there's the part that might not sit well. I know that's a lot to take in…"

Asuka did indeed just sit there, letting that wash over her. She remembered how caring and loving Ryuu acted last night. Did she want a bunch of other women being thrown into her new life? Could she stand him acting that way towards others?

Ryuu, clearly reading the situation, tried his best to explain. "Look, Asuka, I don't want to come off as disingenuous but… There are so many more women like you out there. To leave them to just lament their sorry state breaks my heart. There's a larger plan I have in mind and only two people, even as extraordinary as us, simply won't cut it."

"What plan do you have in mind?"

"Well, I hope to one day abolish the entire shinobi system."

Now Asuka was really lost. She gawked at him, hoping that was just a joke to lighten the mood. When he simply took another sip of his drink, she only got more frightened.

"Are you out of your mind?! The entire… HOW?! How are we and a few other girls going to take down a secret system that's been around since before the Tokugawa period?!"

"You're correct, as of now we don't have the resources. We need to build a solid foundation and that means assembling a sufficient fighting force to handle any undue threats. That, naturally, means infusing more turncoats with my essence to make them superior to shinobi in just about every way."

"And then… What? Do we just start taking over schools until we're the only one left?"

"We'll need a base at some point but no. For now, we must do as the enemy does and operate in the shadows as much as possible. We only react, not instigate."

Asuka couldn't tell if how logical Ryuu was being made the entire thing better or worse. At least she didn't share a bed with a moron, she supposed.

"Alright then, how many women do you plan on having? Five? Ten? More?"

The man paused for a moment before shrugging. "I don't know, honestly. But I want to assure one thing, right here and now, before anything else happens."

Ryuu reached across the table to set his hand on hers again, Asuka already feeling the warmth of his grip. She looked up to see his navy eyes shining with as much sincerity as possible.

"I meant every word I said. I do love you, Asuka, deeply and truly. I consider myself blessed to have met you and shall count each day that we are together. I don't want to seem like I'm trivializing your feelings or looking to replace you but I want to offer others that same freedom. I do, however, understand if this makes you uncomfortable."

The two soon paid the bill and left, heading down the sidewalk with no real destination in mind. Ryuu simply let the woman next to him digest the reality in front of her. He always intended to have multiple women beside him on his mission but he knew that was a far cry from what many people wanted. The path ahead of him and anyone following him was already bumpy but to throw this on top of it…

"I don't know how to feel about it," she admitted as they crossed a busy street, "But, I don't think you'd ever use me. You wouldn't have fought off all of those shinobi or risk your life with this whole bonding process."

Ryuu turned to her with a smile. "Your faith is greatly reassuring, Asuka. We'll shelve the issue for now and until then, how about we get on with your training?"

The two kept walking until they reached another park, finding a nice, isolated space where nobody would intrude on them. Ryuu then asked Asuka to describe some of the central beliefs of shinobi and how they were to access their power.

Discipline.

Peace of mind.

Absolute focus.

As she went on, Ryuu listened intensively and even opened the scroll Asuka used when transforming to read the principles directly from the source. Aside from giving him a mild headache, he found an easy answer.

"Okay, Asuka, in order to channel your new powers, you need to throw away everything you just said and do the exact opposite."

"Bwuh?!"

"Yoma, by their very nature, are chaotic and violent. The energy they channel is vastly different, trying to tame it is like trying to corral the wind or the ocean. Applying discipline will only result in your powers lashing out. Instead, you must work to guide them, not control them."

Asuka focused on that burning feeling inside from before. The moment she tried to control it like when fighting normally, it made her sweat and her muscles ache. She knew her usual style was out.

Ryuu moved up next to her and placed a hand on her shoulders. "Just think of any emotion and why it's inside you. When I was fighting that Hebijo squad yesterday, I felt the need to protect you and the anger that those brutes were out for your head. The emotional catalyst can be anything as long as its honest."

The former kunoichi closed her eyes and tried listening to her heart. She felt that longing for freedom away from the dark path of being a ninja. She missed her old friends, wanting to see them beside her again. And she felt her love, and a touch of lust, for Ryuu she's formed in their short time together.

All at once it was like her body was flooded with power, more than she could ever imagine. The air itself seemed to swirl and buzz around her, every breath caused the trees branches overhead to sway towards her.

"Well, you certainly are a quick study!" Ryuu cheered, "Now then, it's time for me to see what you're made of."

Asuka found she could summon her wakizashi like normal with no problem. The real shock was seeing Ryuu holding an almost identical pair in his hands. The only catch was his were slightly larger to match his build.

"Um, where did those come from?"

"The bonding process was two ways, after all. You gained my essence, granting you agelessness and increased power. I gained your weapon proficiency and experience. This way I can properly test you."

And so they did for hours on end. Asuka had to adapt her technique to compensate for her greater strength, with many tress losing limbs and a few cut down altogether as Ryuu pointed out flaws in her stance, grip and movement that could leave her open to attack. It was just after breakfast when they arrived and they left the battle-scarred park in time for dinner at a sushi joint.

After that, they both returned to the same hotel room with Ryuu off to take a shower. He stopped when Asuka wrapped a hand around his arm.

"What is it?" he asked her.

"I could really use a shower too… And I don't want you to use all the hot water."

The sultry look in her eyes spoke even louder and soon the pair were enjoying a passionate moment in the shower before carrying on into the bedroom for a gentler, more romantic evening before settling down into bed.

From there, the two had a pattern set. They'd wake up together, have a little morning lovemaking, head off to breakfast, find a secluded spot to train somewhere be it another park, a back lot hidden off the streets or even taking a train out to the suburbs. They'd spend the day training Asuka's yoma powers until sunset before eating dinner nearby and then returning to their room for another romp before turning in for the night.

Ryuu, though enjoying the process, was also using the opportunity to search for another wandering shinobi to join them. And after almost a week, the two were strolling down an avenue past a fast-food joint when the man stopped. He finally felt that unique energy again!

"What's wrong?" Asuka asked her lover. He just shook his head and asked if she'd mind training by herself today. Getting the hint pretty fast, she headed off after a quick peck on the cheek. Ryuu soon entered the burger joint, its bright white floors and the idle chitchat of customers making him stop. He scanned the room for where the energy was coming from…

His eyes settled on the thoroughly bored woman standing behind the cash register. Slumped over the linoleum was a tanned beauty whose black hair was tied into a massive ponytail fed through the back of her yellow baseball cap. Her dark green eyes stared at the ceiling, looking like she'd rather be anywhere but here. Even through the polo shirt and apron of her uniform that was as garishly bright as her headwear, he could see the outline of her wide hips and two H-cups trying to get out.

With his target in sight, and no hostiles in the restaurant, Ryuu headed in only to realize he didn't have any money of his own. Asuka had been covering the bills for everything save for the hotel which was permanently rented by her family.

He then watched some guy storm up to the counter, shouting at the cashier to fix his order like it was her fault the kitchen put too much tomato on his sandwich. As he demanded to see the manager, Ryuu just happened to notice the guy's wallet shoved into his back pocket…

"Well, at least this isn't dirty money…" he shrugged before waltzing up behind the man and using a little telekinesis to move the wallet from the jerk's pocket to his own, quickly pulling out all the cash inside before chucking the rest of it into the nearest trash can.

And as the guy huffed off after not getting a refund for the sandwich he already ate, Ryuu waltzed up to the counter.

"Welcome to Smile Burger, where every order is filled with joy, how can I help you today?" the tan girl recited, forced as possible.

"That depends, is there always a man treating his burger like his sick, firstborn child in here?"

That at least got the girl to crack an actual smile. "Heh, like you wouldn't believe. You'd swear we sell gold bars…"

"And to think someone could be so insensitive to a gorgeous girl such as yourself!"

Unlike Asuka, the cashier puffed out her chest in obvious pride of her looks. "Well, about damn time somebody noticed! I spring for moisturizer and good conditioner and all I am to everyone else is chopped liver!"

Just as the two were hitting it off, out came a man in white button-up shirt and black tie, his hairline clearly receding.

"Homura, why are you fraternizing with the customers again?!" he barked, his whining voice breaking like he was still a teenager.

The girl, now named Homura, straightened up and glared back at the man. "I was just taking his order now, sir. I-"

"You pull another stunt like that again and-!"

"Ahem?"

The manager looked back at Ryuu and flinched at the younger man's glare. "Y-Yes sir? Is there a problem?"

"Oh, I do believe there is. You see, I only recently moved here and I've passed many a Smile Burger since arriving. I was going for a walk past your eatery when I suddenly felt parched, so I figured, 'Why not order a drink from here? It couldn't hurt.' Then, as I walk inside, I notice…"

Ryuu gestured to Homura, now looking in much higher spirits, "Her. This vivacious young lady behind the counter, doing her absolute best to handle problematic customers. So, I figured I'd come inside, for a proper meal, so that I may meet this wonderful woman face-to-face. And she was so charming, so charismatic and so helpful that I was about to call all of my friends to join me!"

He then placed a hand on the counter, pointing the other at the manager. "And then you show up, sour my spirits by berating Homura here for no good reason. Funny, I don't feel like eating anymore. I think I'll find another burger chain to eat at. One that doesn't have a pathetic shrew like you at the helm."

As many of the customers began to notice, and a few of the cooks from the back eagerly watched their boss getting his dignity handed to him on a plate, the manager who was just acting like he was king of the castle clasped his hands together and begged forgiveness from a man half his age. The manager insisted that if there was anything he could do to improve Ryuu's experience, it would be done.

Homura and Ryuu shared a glance. Her eyebrow raising as he put on a thoughtful look.

"Well, I suppose I could give this place another chance. The #5 meal does look tempting, but you know how it is. Any food is best enjoyed with good company."

His eye then drifted over to Homura. "And I think it's only fair that such a hardworking, helpful employee such as this gets a nice, long, paid lunch break to enjoy that meal with me."

He then snapped back to the manager, a rictus grin on his face. "Would, say, two, maybe three hours, work for you?"

"B-But we only opened half an hour ago…"

Ryuu then spun around and was about to walk out the door, bidding goodbye as he idly wondered how he'd get in touch with the owner of the establishment when the manager caved. He apologized once again and Homura wasted no time going back to change out of her uniform. When she came back, dressed in a casual white graphic tee (making her boobs look even bigger, an added bonus in Ryuu's case), and knee-length jeans, she bid her manager goodbye and thanked him for filling in for her while she was gone.

After all, Ryuu pointed out, it wouldn't be fair to burden another employee by suddenly calling them in, would it? And so they left, Ryuu casually nibbling on the meal he mentioned earlier and Homura asked how many "friends" he was planning on bringing.

"Two," he answered, "You and one more. That's not a lie, right?"

The young lady just gave him a wink. "Damn, I like you already."

They strolled from place to place, Homura casually chatting about her job and any random thing around them. Ryuu simply listened and paid close attention to how she never mentioned her last name or much about herself as a person. But throughout it all, it was clear that Homura was a feisty girl with a love of competition and proving herself the best.

As her "extended" break went on, Ryuu did have to stop and ask to borrow her cellphone with a sheepish grin. "Afraid I don't have one on me, sorry."

The lady just shrugged and handed over hers, warning him that it might not be what he was used to. Considering he was a yoma who didn't own a cellphone, he didn't have any right to complain.

Once he was a few feet away, he dialed the number Asuka gave him and reported about finding another potential turncoat. She was happy to hear the news, especially since some nice gentleman with badges in the park decided to ask her some questions.

"Yakuza?" he wondered.

"Policemen," she answered, "Don't worry, they were pushovers. I actually had to hold back a ton so I didn't seriously hurt them."

That put Ryuu at ease. He knew full well that law enforcement had been filled with shinobi since the concept was invented. And if the cops were being alerted, Ryuu knew they would need to find somewhere new to stay soon. For now, however, he simply told Asuka to be back at their room this evening and bid her goodbye along with an "I love you" before hanging up.

He handed Homura's phone back to her, an ancient flipping model long out of production. Much easier to jury rig an older device to operate off the grid. But Ryuu didn't bring either of those points up as he and Homura headed back towards the same Smile Burger so the young lady could get back to her shift…

Except when they walked up to the restaurant, the place was empty and all of the lights were turned off. Nobody else on the street seemed to pay the fast-food joint closed at 2 PM much attention.

Homura was quickly going pale. "Oh, damn it… They found me…"

"Hey, it might just be a power outage or something?" Ryuu said, playing dumb for the moment. He placed a caring hand on Homura's shoulder. "If this is something suspicious, I couldn't bear just leaving you alone. How about I check this out with you, and alert the police if this gets too dangerous?"

She looked at him through the side of her eye, otherwise immobile, before giving a stiff nod. She couldn't bring herself to speak at this point, just heading inside with Ryuu going in behind her. Their feet clicked on the tile floor, the buzzing fluorescent lights above them being the only other noise. There was no sign of anyone else, not even the employees or weaselly manager.

The pair eventually moved right up to the counter, seeing nowhere else to go, and were met by someone walking out from behind. A man in his early forties with his hair slicked back, wearing a loud orange suit and walking around as though he owned the place.

"Ah, nice to finally meet you both," he said with a slight bow, "We apologize for shutting the place down on you, but it's always best to conduct business in private."

Ryuu, noticing the polished badge pinned to his lapel, gave a bow of his own. "Indeed it is. What can we do for you, sir?"

"Just call me Tsutomu, young man. Please, have a seat."

As the friendly yakuza moved to sit at a nearby booth, Ryuu pulled Homura along to sit opposite to the boss. The girl's bluster was completely gone, her eyes darting around like an attack was coming any minute.

"You have no need to be nervous, young lady," Tsutomu pled, "All we want is a few answers and you can be right on your way."

"Bullshit…" she muttered but neither of the men minded. They merely acted like this was a friendly conversation.

"So, Tsutomu, what does a man of your stature want with a common nobody like myself?"

"Oh-ho, don't sell yourself short, Mr. Amano! We've heard a fair amount about you already. A few associates of mine or torn on whether to offer you an out or an opening."

Ryuu's lip quirked upwards. "Really? And here I thought you'd have some of your men tying me down and shipping me off to Taiwan. What exactly have you heard?"

Tsutomu reached inside his flashy jacket and pulled out several polaroids, all black and white showing Ryuu himself moving in and out between various fights and scuffles with everyone from more masked shinobi to everyday thugs possibly under the man's employ.

"You've been moving from place to place, no permanent residence and no ID of any kind. Everyone who's tried to pick a fight with you, which seems extremely high given your lack of credentials, has gotten whupped. And now…"

He then pulled out one more, this one in full color, of his and Asuka fighting off the Hebijo grunts over a week ago.

"Now you've suddenly swooped in to help a little lady with a very… interesting background. And just look who I've found you with now. She's gonna get jealous now."

Ryuu glanced over at Homura, her hands clenched to her sides and sweating bullets. "I'd hope that employment isn't for anything scandalous, Tsutomu. I'd never accept no matter how many yen you offered."

The yakuza gave a big, bountiful laugh. "So forward! I miss that sort of bluntness in new kids like you. Most of them trip over their own feet groveling. Desperate to make a good impression even as they kiss my shoes. But the ones like you? The ones who think they can take on the entire world yourself."

"You have no idea…" Ryuu snidely thought

"Well, since you're such a straight shooter, let me cut straight to the chase," Tsutomu said with a clap, his arms firmly resting on the table, "The woman next to you happens to be a fugitive, running for over half a decade from some highly clandestine people."

Homura gulped, shivering like a leaf but Ryuu had to ignore her for now. He swore he'd make up for it soon.

"Is she now?" he asked, half-bored.

"A shame, I know, but looks can only get you so far. Now, these individuals are a very good purveyor of hired hands for several of my affiliates. I personally hold no grudge against her but, well…"

"There's a price on her head and you want to collect."

"Very perceptive! And would you care to guess that price?"

Ryuu thought for a few moments before throwing out, "Fifty million?"

"Close, very close! It's sixty million, namely due to the secrets she holds. All sorts of knowledge that's supposed to be on the up and up which she was before a little… Disagreement, or so I'm told."

"And this is the part where you offer me a cut and a nice, cushy job at your organization if I turn her over, along with a few questions about myself and that other girl I'm with?"

Tsutomu beamed before slapping the table in delight. "Sharp as a knife, youngster! I knew you had brains the moment you walked in! And because of that, I'd be willing to throw you… thirty percent of her bounty. Consider a nice hefty advance for your career."

Ryuu then looked at Homura, now looking like she was doing everything to not puke all over the floor. She looked at anything and everything but the two men around her, jumping as something brushed past her hand.

It was Ryuu's hand, him glancing into her eyes. "Homura, is this all true? Do you have some people after you?"

"I… I… I'm sor-sorry… Ryuu, I… I didn't…"

"Shh, it's alright. I wouldn't bring all this up on a first date either."

Then Ryuu turned back to the eloquent crime boss, his hand already outstretched to sign the contract between them. The yoma leaned back in his seat, looking like he was seriously considering the small fortune he was being offered. What he was actually focusing on was the gathering force in his feet.

"You make a very tempting offer, Tsutomu, but there's one thing I don't think you've accounted for."

The yakuza's posture barely flinched. "Oh? And what's that?"

"That I'd rather get castrated."

Ryuu's foot whipped out, a ball of telekinetic force balanced on his heel, and sent right in between the yakuza's legs. A sickening wet squelch rang out as the attack landed, doing who knows what to the boss's private parts, before Tsutomu yowled in agony and slumped down in the booth.

The yoma then jostled Homura back to the present, urging her to run behind him and soon the two were running down the streets of Tokyo. Nobody followed behind them but the sides were another story. They could both see shadowy figures darting in and out of alleys, skirting across the rooftops far above them.

"How the hell did you do that?!" Homura yelped, "What are you, a shinobi?!"

"Far from it," he shrugged off, "Come on, we need to find a nice, dark lot."

"You mean so they can pin us down?! You're out of your mind!"

"Trust me, you'll be seeing I'm perfectly sane. Now quick, we need somewhere to get ambushed!"

Turns out that somewhere was a remote backlot after Ryuu pulled Homura down multiple backstreets and alleys. Crowds thinned down to nothing as the streets grew shadier with more litter and shuttered storefronts. Now the shinobi could be even more blatant, chasing them both down the street until they got cornered in a tiny space of land only a few dozen square feet around.

And sure enough, down from the rooftops and through the alleyway leading in came a platoon of shinobi. And just like the gang from the park, they were all clad in black with their faces hidden.

"Long time no see, Homura Kitamura," one of them taunted, making the tanned girl tense up, "You've been on the run for far too long."

"Old friends of yours?" Ryuu asked.

"You could say that…"

"Homura, you know full well what happens to those who stray from Hebijo. You could have done the smart thing and forfeited your life, along with the rest of your squad but here you are instead. Cornered like a rat to be exterminated…"

"You people really can't just let a grudge go, can you?" Ryuu's snark was met with several shinobi pointing their weapons at him.

"Do not think you'll be walking away either, interloper. We know you assaulted the hit squad that tried to assassinate the Hirada heiress. You'll be executed alongside your new friend here."

"Something also tells me you weren't going to let me become a made man, were you?"

"You dare make light of us?!" The lead shinobi revealed a revolved and pointed it directly at the yoma's head.

"Please put that away."

"Begging won't save you now! If you're so insistent on meddling in our affairs, you will die here and now!"

"I'm going to ask you one more time. Put that down before someone gets hurt."

Homura looked at Ryuu, stunned at how calm he sounded. True, he could knock out a sleazy jerk a foot away from him but a well-trained ninja? What, could he deflect bullets too?

"Look, Ryuu, you don't have to be brave for my sake. I'll be fine-"

His gaze turned to her, intense enough to make her dead silent. "I said I would not abandon you and I meant it. We are going to deal with these criminals and then we'll find somewhere safe for the night. Just trust me and jump in when you see an opening, okay?"

The ninja brought the gun barrel to Ryuu's forehead. "You won't live to see tonight! I'll paint these walls with your blood and-!"

"I warned you."

Ryuu's hand lashed out, striking the masked ninja in the gut with enough force to send her flying backwards. She collided into her own comrades, knocking several of them to the ground. Homura's jaw dropped along with them.

"How the fucking…?!"

"Questions later, fight now!"

That snapped the renegade back to reality, pulling a scroll from inside her shirt. "Shinobi, henshin!"

When the blinding light faded, Homura was dressed in a short black dress with red trimmings and a red ribbon bow around the white sailor collar. Her legs were mostly bare save for baggy white legwarmers above her brown loafers. Most shocking of all was the blood red cape billowing from back along with a half a dozen katanas in sheaths.

"You want me to stop running?!" she bellowed, "Then I'll gut every last one of you bitches!"

She drew all six swords at once, clasped between her fingers like massive claws as she rushed ahead slashing at anything that moved. Thankfully, whatever magic the shinobi had made it so Homura was only knocking the enemies unconscious instead of carving them up like hunks of meat.

In fact, Ryuu barely had to do anything. He ended up standing guard to make sure reinforcements didn't show up and knocked out the few who tries ambushing Homura while she was preoccupied. Soon, the twenty or so Hebijo grunts were left in an unconscious heap while Ryuu and Homura walked back down the street like nothing happened. Homura, now transformed back, stepped alongside like this was an everyday thing.

"Thanks for the help," she said along the way, "One of those skanks could've cut me without you watching my back."

"Happy to help. I'm more surprised how you jumped from trying to run to flaying them all."

"I guess I've just been dying to get back at those bastards for years. And having a superpowered friend to help meant I finally got my chance."

As oddly low-key as the conversation was, Homura did demand an explanation to who (and what) Ryuu was as they made their way back to Asuka's hotel room. Ryuu also got her side of the story and it only reinforced his disdain for shinobi.

"So, because you refused to kill your target, you and your entire squad were thrown out and listed as traitors with a 'kill on sight' order from any of your old comrades. How thoughtful…"

Homura just shrugged, not sure why he was getting so upset. She had long ago accepted that was her lot in life. That was, until she got the gist of Ryuu's plan by the time they walked into the hotel lobby.

"So, you're actually a yoma?"

"Yep."

"And you wanna take down all shinobi, by finding outcasts like me?"

"Yes, that's right."

As they rode the elevator up to the third floor, Homura just shrugged her shoulders. What was she going to do, question the guy who obviously know what ninja were already and proved capable of knocking a dozen over like bowling pins?

The only real surprise came when Ryuu opened the door. Asuka leapt up from her bed to greet him only to go flat-footed.

"Homura?! Is that you?!"

"Asuka?! What the hell are you doing here?!"

"You two know each other?" Ryuu asked, almost rhetorically since Asuka rushed forward to hug the other shinobi and happily gabbed how much she missed her, how great it was to see her alive and more. It made the yoma's heart flutter to see that he accidentally reunited two long-lost friends.

Once the two girls had reunited and gotten all the questions out of their system, it was time for Ryuu to admit what Homura had to do to actually join him.

"So if I fuck you, I get superpowers, never aging, never getting pregnant and helping you take down all shinobi while you build a harem?"

Asuka, having listened to all this, nodded her head. Ryuu just stood there waiting to see the reaction. Honestly, maybe he should have all this written down to save himself some time and let any future girls decide what they want…

"Deal!" Homura immediately began slipping off her shirt. Ryuu was surprised not only by her eagerness, but by the stark tan line that left her shoulders and luscious breasts several shades lighter than her caramel-colored arms. The plain black bra only heightened the difference.

"Wait, really?" Asuka gaped, "You aren't, you know, nervous?"

"Asuka, I lived in a cave for two years. I literally have to sleep with tripwires on the doors and I have been working any job I can just to survive. When being a fast-food clerk is the most dignified job I've had in years, my life is well and truly fucked! So no, I think sucking the dick of the guy who just saved my life is a real sweet deal."

Homura felt a gentle hand on her shoulder, turning around to see Ryuu staring softly into her eyes.

"And that is why I'm giving you this chance. You shouldn't have to scrounge up a living at the bottom of the barrel, on the run from a corrupt system. Homura, before we do anything, remember that we do this at your pace. This isn't a brothel, and you shouldn't feel pressured in any way."

The girl was taken aback, blinking in surprise before smiling and leaning her head on his shoulder. Ryuu smiled, glancing at Asuka. He arched his eyebrows, silently asking what she wanted to do. The ex-heiress decided to head towards the door and give the new couple some privacy… And to sort out her own feelings.

That left Homura and Ryuu alone next to the bed, snuggling together for a few moments. The kunoichi could feel a warmth flooding into her, making her moan in contentment. Just to be somewhere safe and warm was a luxury she didn't have much of these days. And while she could have stayed here for hours, it's also been a long time since she's been laid.

Ryuu was willing to give her as long as she needed only to find a firm hand feeling up beneath his pants. He looked over at Homura, feeling him up with a smirk.

"Mmm, not bad… Last guy I met might as well have used a straw."

"Well, she's forward…" Ryuu thought before smirking back at her. "I should have figured you as the type to leap into things."

"Heh, I'll take that as a compliment. Now, are you gonna just run your lips or are you gonna prove you can actually use this cock?"

Seeing as she was so eager, the yoma quickly shimmied off his shorts to reveal his erection standing proudly. The exiled shinobi grinned, kneeling down on the floor and unclasping her bra. They might have been pale but her breasts were still succulent and lightly bounced in time with her breath, even as she wrapped them around his length.

"Damn, this thing is big enough," she chuckled, the tip still prominently in view even with the rest buried in her cleavage, "Can't wait to see how it tastes…"

Her tongue flicked cross the tip, making Ryuu groan. As she started bounce her breasts, his eyes tinted red again. His higher mind started fizzling out again as his essence started merging with hers.

"Homura, this is your last chance," he warned, "I'm going to lose whatever higher reasoning I have left if you keep up this titfuck."

"Hmph, are you now?" she boasted, before taking a nice, long lick of his cock, "Then prove it."

She got her answer in the form his hips bucking forward, launching his dick straight into her mouth all at once. Homura gulped in surprise before Ryuu's hand grabbed the back of her head.

"Then stop talking and start sucking, you slut…" he growled, using his telekinesis to spank her ass for good measure. The tanned shinobi yowled in pleasure before sucking and bobbing her head, giving the yoma a blowjob for the ages as her own libido went wild.

"FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME MORE!" she shouted in her mind, "Finally, a guy who knows how to take charge! Hurry up and skewer me already! I want it so fucking bad I could explode! Do my ass, my vag, everything!"

"I can hear you…" Ryuu taunted, "Look at you, the big brave ninja thinking like a depraved nymphomaniac. What would your parents say?"

"I DON'T CARE!" her mind screamed, "ALL I WANT IS MORE COCK DOWN MY THROAT AND JIZZ IN MY BELLY! I'M A SPUNK-HUNGRY SLUT ONLY FOR YOU, MASTER!"

And with that one word, Ryuu lost all of his composure and roared as he shoved his steely schlong into her mouth down to the base. As Homura could feel the ropes of semen splashing down her esophagus, she squealed like a stuck pig as her own orgasm washed over her.

"That's it, scream all you want. Become mine, Homura."

"Y-Yesh, Mashter…" she slurred, slurping every ounce of his cum that might have splattered around his rod. She looked into his crimson eyes and saw a commanding presence, but a loving one as well. The hand on her head was now giving tender strokes, congratulating her. The understanding was clear. This was all an elaborate game and both were acting with full knowledge that they were equals in every other respect.

And who happened to be watching all of this? Asuka. She had meant to walk out the hotel door but she decided, no, she wasn't going to be jealous. If it was with Homura, then she'd be perfectly fine. It's not like Homura would actually steal Ryuu away.

She happened to walk in right as Ryuu whipped out his staff and her fellow ex-shinobi wrapped her tits around it. Seeing her so willing and forward, just as she was years ago, was reassuring and yet so foreign. She didn't seem the least bit nervous, and it clearly wasn't her first rodeo unlike the young heiress.

The real surprise came when Ryuu shoved his shaft down and Homura loved it. Asuka was sure her beau was about to get yelled at or shoved off but nope. Homura apparently always wanted a guy to treat her mouth like a sex toy and seeing that made something in Asuka wake up.

"Look at him, so strong, so in charge," the new voice whispered, "If he can do that to Homura, imagine what else he'll do…"

And from there Asuka was rooted to her spot on the floor, the new couple too engrossed in locking lips again. Homura's hand was busy fondling the underside of Ryuu's nuts and teasing his length, slowly returning him to full hardness. The yoma then peeked one eye open and saw Asuka, paralyzed as one hand hovered over the hem of her skirt.

Even as his mouth mashed against Homura's, Ryuu raised an eyebrow. It was a subtle way of asking if she was okay. The young brunette was touched, her heart warming as a smile crossed her face. She nodded, Ryuu flashing a thumbs up before turning his full attention back on Homura.

The bronze-skinned girl was oblivious to the other girl, entirely focused on her aching pussy getting filled with Ryuu's rapidly regrowing meat stick. Once it was back to full length, Homura rose onto her hands and knees with a pleading look on her eyes.

"Really, doggy style? How much of a bitch are you?" he teased, loving the whimper she made.

"Please, Master, I can't help it if I'm so horny! I sucked your cock because it'd mean you could pound me even harder! I just want you to fuck me raw, is that so wrong?!"

"Dear God, I love you, Homura…"

But as much as he wanted to be romantic and cuddle and take her out to whatever fancy restaurant she wanted, right now the ex-kunoichi wanted his giant rod and was he in any position to deny her obvious need? And with that in mind…

"YEEEEEEEEEEES!" Homura howled, as her cunt clamped down around the cock penetrating her, "SHIT! FUCK! DAMN! HARDER, MASTER!"

"Wow, Homura is a total slut…" Asuka observed, "Who would have thought? I guess I'm not much better, though. Because, damn, I wish that was me…"

Asuka's hands were busy, the left fondling one of her nipples under her unbuttoned shirt and the right dipping three fingers into her own needy slit, taking in every second of her old friend being drilled by the yoma. With every thrust of Ryuu's hips, his hands clamped onto the tan girl's hips while his nuts swung into her ass in a perfect rhythm.

All the fearsome rogue shinobi could do was holler and beg for more as Asuka's mind got further in the gutter.

"Yes, Master, break her in… I'm sorry I ever doubted you, you were just spreading the love that you shared with me. And now I know you'll love me just as much as you love Homura, and however many women you save. Break down the whole system and claim them all!"

It was almost a shame Ryuu couldn't hear her, too busy moving one hand away from Homura's bubble butt to pinch her clit, giving her a final release. That pushed the yoma himself over the edge, spraying his release into his newest disciple's quim before moving onto his side.

Once he was in front of her face, lightly matted with sweat and practically beaming with afterglow, he placed a gentle hand on her chin.

"Thank you."

"For what?" Homura asked, "I think that's my line here…"

"Perhaps, but I'm grateful you would give me the chance. I feel it's only right that a wonderful personality such as yours be treated properly."

Homura just chuckled. "You know, I've been laid before but I don't think I've ever had a boyfriend."

Ryuu then brought his other arm around her shoulders and leaned in for a tender, romantic kiss. "Oh, with how our essences are bonded, we're much more than that. I said that Asuka was like my wife and I plan on treating you the same."

Homura smiled at that earnest yet corny plea before turning around and finally catching sight of Asuka staring.

"Oh, uh, hey there, Asuka…" she said awkwardly, "So, how much of that did you see?"

"All of it. I never left."

The usually brash girl blushed at that, about to open her mouth to apologize only for Asuka to kneel down.

"And seeing you get fucked was the hottest thing ever." To really seal the deal, Asuka knelt down and began lapping up Ryuu's sperm still dribbling out of Homura.

"Oh, damn… Asuka…"

"Mmm, yummy… I can taste you too, Homura. I always thought you were so sexy back when we were in school."

"Asuka, fuck, keep going…"

Ryuu watched all of this with rapt attention, his eyes turning red as his dick rapidly swelled back to full mast. Inwardly, he was glad to see that this whole open relationship (read: harem) was going well. Outwardly, his grin turned lecherous.

"My, my, Asuka, what would your grandfather say?"

"Fuck him," she groaned, her own hand reaching between her legs, "This is my family now. And I can't wait to see you make it bigger… Master."

Hearing that title out of her mouth made Ryuu leap out of the bed and quickly wrapped Asuka in his arms. He nipped at the back of her neck as his cock teased her slit and Homura happily watched, rubbing her still tingling pussy at the sight of her new leader.

Notes:

And with that, Homura is in! Who's next up? Find out next time!

Thank you all so much for reading! Feel free to leave questions or comments below.

Chapter 3: Diplomacy

Notes:

Hello, everyone! It's time for more fun and another girl to enlist! And this time... We learn what happens when the rich and upper-class let their hair down.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

As wonderful as that night in the hotel was with two girls, Ryuu knew it would be the last morning waking up in those comfortable duvets. He was blessed to see Asuka snuggling into him from the left, her shirt haphazardly sitting on her shoulders as her breasts jiggled with each breath. On his right was Homura, mumbling something in her sleep while leaning into his warmth. It was a fitting end to their first hideout but the yoma knew they needed a new safe haven.

Once the ex-kunoichi woke up, Ryuu informed them both that they needed somewhere new and if they had any ideas. Homura, as it turns out, had exactly the thing and wasted no time getting prepped for the day and then leading the team out of the hotel and to a park not too far from Mt. Fuji. The bronze-skinned girl led Ryuu and Asuka to a conveniently placed boulder in the cliffside and went to move it aside… And ended up chucking it several feet away instead.

"Whoa…" she gaped, looking down at her hands, "You weren't kidding when you gave a power boost."

"I know, right?" Asuka exclaimed, "I barely have to swing my swords to make wind blades come out."

"Glad to see you're both appreciative," he chuckled before heading into the cave. Ryuu already guessed that it was where Homura and her team of rogues lived years ago. And apparently they had to leave in a hurry considering there was still a portable generator ready to be used along with protein bar wrappers and water bottles lying around.

"What happened to this place?" Asuka asked, already tidying up the place, "Did Hebijo find you?"

"Worse. It was another team of rogues, these crazy bitches that wanted to enslave yoma. Nearly bit it that time. If it weren't for Haruka activating some gadget she made, we would've been dead."

"How despicable…" Ryuu grimaced, sitting down a rock. While he didn't doubt that there truly were some sick shinobi out there, that sounded extreme. Worse, someone who actively hunted yoma might actually know ways to permanently end him, or worse, one of the girls.

For now, though, the three all spent time cleaning up the hideout and digging up some sleeping bags for them to use. Homura said they used to have an air mattress but someone must have grabbed it on their way out. Ryuu didn't mind since it was far from the worst place he slept.

"And besides," he added, "As long as you two are safe, then any shelter will do. We can deal with creature comforts later."

Homura tried to scoff at the sentiment while Asuka blushed before he led them both back outside and helped reposition the boulder before heading out into the forest. The benefit of being out of Tokyo proper was that now they had ample training space for Homura to get the hang of her enhanced abilities. And with Homura's affinity being fire, they were far away enough so that her burning down a few timbers wouldn't attract any attention.

In terms of her training, Homura got the hang of the emotional nature of her powers much faster than Asuka. By the end of her first session, she was casually shooting fireballs the size of cars out of her swords and reducing a hundred-foot-tall tree to kindling in a few seconds. Asuka gulped in shock, resolving to double down on her training. And with a new sparring partner, the two started pushing each other harder than ever.

This soon became their new routine as they traveled through the forest, Ryuu then let the girls have at each other while he traveled back into Tokyo to find lunch. This usually meant picking a fight with the yakuza (Tsutomu clearly had quite a few friends) and picking through their wallets once they were all collapsed on the ground. Plus, it always meant more chances to find more shinobi to rescue.

Once he got back and everyone ate, Ryuu would step in and spar with both of the girls. Now that he had Homura's six-sword style on top of Asuka's weapon skills, he proved more than a match for a two-on-one training session. He did refrain from using his telekinesis and it proved quite the workout as Asuka unleashed massive gusts and Homura shot gigantic flames. He did end up battered and a touch burnt but the real benefit of being a yoma was healing stupidly fast from almost any injury.

And once the sun began to set, it was time for the group to wash up in a nearby lake before heading back to the cave for sleep… After a little fun. Homura and Asuka quickly moved their old friendly rivalry from back in school into a full-blown relationship. Whenever he would head out for some more scouting, he would return to find them kissing, groping and even grinding each other on a few occasions before leaping onto his cock.

Of course, he didn't complain. Tired as he might have been, the second he saw those bouncy delicious tits, or a flash of their perky butts, or the raw lust in their eyes, his body jumped to attention along with his dick. He would happily plow their pussies for hours, squeeze their titties until they were as red as his eyes and leave them slathered in sweat and dripping cum for the other to clean out like a shameless whore.

And after each night of debauchery, he would then kiss them goodnight and thank them once again for being with him. Ryuu told them he loved them each and every day, and they told him the same with a sweet smile complete devoid of all the rancorous coitus they just partook in.

"Don't worry, girls, you won't be the only ones," he swore to himself as he climbed into his own sleeping bag, "I'll save as many as I can. And then we'll be together forever…"

Once again, another break in the routine came and this time it was because Ryuu wanted all three to accompany him to the city. They will be staying in Tokyo for the foreseeable future so they might as well stay vigilant on how to best fight in alleyways and skyscrapers. And as they leap across rooftops and scale balconies in order to warm up, he suddenly stops atop a high rise.

"So, how long have we been followed?" he asked his shinobi.

"Pretty much since we crossed the Rainbow Bridge," Asuka answered. Homura just nodded, her hands tensing like she was gripping her weapons already.

"Alright, let's see if we can lose them. We need to split up, lead them off and let them think we're vulnerable. Asuka, you head west. Homura, you head east. I'll proceed straight on ahead. We rendezvous in 15 minutes on top of that arcade down the street. Clear?"

They both nodded. "Clear."

"Good luck, to both of you," he blessed before giving each a peck on the cheek.

The girls dashed off in their assigned direction while Ryuu leapt ahead. He turned his gaze behind him and sure enough, the leader of the enemy squad seemed to be following him. Made sense, he was the unknown element versus two identifiable shinobi. Eventually Ryuu came to another stop and simply turned to see who he was dealing with.

He was delighted to see another young kunoichi, this one a little older with raven black hair that billowed in the wind. Her outfit was a white dress uniform fit for a military captain with gray legging hugging her lower half while another pair of bountiful breasts rested under her button-up shirt.

What struck Ryuu even more were her eyes, a rich blue and fiercely surveying him like a hardened warrior. A long katana was sheathed at her waist.

"So, you're the troublemaker we've heard so much about."

"I suppose I am. You don't strike me as a Hebijo girl. Let me guess… Hanzo?"

"That's more than enough questions out of you," the kunoichi drew her sword in one swift motion, "Now, I suggest you come along quietly where we can discuss who you are."

"As much as I hate to disappoint a lovely lady…"

Her brow creased at that, gloved knuckles tightening around her blade.

"…I have an appointment already. So, if you'll excuse me, I must be going."

The ninja rushed ahead like a blur, only a glint of light showing where her blade was. She moved with enough precision that the tip of her katana would have skewered the exact center of his heart.

The problem being that Ryuu was now standing several inches to the side, perfectly fine.

"What the…?!" she gaped.

"Impressive technique. You're no common thug, that's for sure."

She growled, taking his compliment as snide condescension. Again and again, she attacked and every single swing missed. The air hissed with each stroke, a few stray swings managing to chip away at the edge of the building. Ryuu's respect was growing. This was a master swordswoman he was dealing with.

A shame she didn't see it that way. Her scowl grew more pronounced until, after dozens of misses, she snarled like an enraged dog.

"Enough toying with me!"

Ryuu then stood still and let the raven-haired ravager swing right at him. He answered by catching the blade between his hands and then gently bending his wrists to make the metal creak.

"Impossible?!" she gawked.

"Now then, could you kindly put that thing away? This blade is of incredible quality, and I'd hate to damage it."

She yanked her sword back and watched as crimson droplets fell from the tip. A glance at Ryuu's hands showed the cuts on his palms were already healing. The woman's knees began to shake.

"The intel was right… You aren't a human… You're something worse…"

"You have good intel, ma'am."

"Stop talking like that!"

Ryuu's eyebrows arched. "Like what?"

"Like this is all some civil conversation! I'm a ninja, you're my target, I just tried to kill you! Why are you so calm and rational right now?!"

Her breaths huffed in exasperation and Ryuu just watched. All that composure was gone, and it gave him an idea.

"How about we have a civil conversation? You wish to know more about me, yes?"

The kunoichi stopped, only being able to nod lest she start shouting again. Ryuu then pointed down to the streets below.

"There's a pretty nice sushi bar down there. How about you meet me there at nine o'clock tonight and we discuss things. No weapons, no ambushes, just a civil conversation."

"Really?" she pondered, "You'll just show up?"

"Have I given any reason that I won't? You're smart enough to know that sword can't kill me."

The raven-haired woman grimaces at that. Ryuu can see her wrestling with the idea in her mind, more than likely debating whether the academy she's from would approve.

After the gears were finished turning in her head, she glared at him. "On one condition. You bring the two accomplices of yours along."

"Fair enough, I suppose."

And with that the two parted ways. Ryuu quickly informed them both about his assailant and Asuka's eyes lit up.

"That was Ikaruga Imai! She was a year ahead of me at Hanzo Academy and on my squad!"

"Super-rich girl," Homura added with a tiny pout, "Part of some big-name clan that's been around since the Tokugawa times. A bit stuck-up but pretty chill."

Ryuu shrugged. "Well, 'chill' isn't exactly how I'd describe her but the battlefield can do things to the common psyche. Anything else I should know about her?"

"Just try to be on your best behavior," Asuka advised, "She was probably upset because she thinks you looked down on her."

"But until then…" Homura then sauntered up and dragged Ryuu into a kiss, her tongue quickly fishing into his mouth. Ryuu moaned back, a hand snaking down her shirt and between her breasts.

"How about we unwind? Make sure you aren't all pent up on our 'date?'"

"I think that's a great idea!" Asuka joined in, slipping an arm around Ryuu's waist and cooing a bit as Ryuu's hand slid along her panties.

"I love you both, you know that?"

"We know!" they both cheered before rushing home to "relax." After a nice long romp, the group took turns showering in their little portable kit with water collected and purified from a nearby lake. As night began to settle, Ryuu was dressed in a blue polo shirt and khakis along with his usual shoes.

The girls simply went in their old school uniforms, not exactly having much of a budget for new clothes, but Ryuu naturally thought them both gorgeous as they made their way to the sushi place. Stepping past the wooden doors, the trio entered the restaurant and found the place empty. Unlike with the fast food joint, the sushi chefs were happily waiting for them and urged them to take a seat.

"Tch, rich people…" Homura muttered.

"Hey, at least we have privacy," Asuka complimented, taking the stool nearest the door. Ryuu promptly sat next to her while Homura sat beside him, placing him between his lovers. The chefs then insisted they order whatever they want.

They didn't have to wait long as the door opened behind them. Ikaruga, naturally, was dressed in style. A stylish red party dress that reached past her knees and tried to hide her figure from the shoulders down. Her black hair was freshly washed and straightened, the handbag slung over her shoulder was designer and her matching heels clacked on the wooden floor.

And all of the poise she had went out the door as soon as she saw who was sitting at the counter.

"ASUKA?! What are you doing here?!"

"Hi, Ikaruga! It's so good to see you!"

The ravenette barely budged when Asuka wrapped her in a hug, her shock growing when she recognized Homura eating a piece of tuna. Her eyes darted to Ryuu, shrugging his shoulders.

"You wanted to meet my two accomplices, yes? Well, here they are!"

"This… Doesn't… Why…?"

Asuka happily led Ikaruga into the seat next to Homura while the plucky ex-ninja sat on her comrade's other side. The sushi chef set out a plate for her, full of their finest, freshest fish which Ikaruga ate numbly while Asuka rattled off questions about how everyone was doing. Thankfully for Ikaruga's psyche, this gave her something else to focus on and answered as best as she could.

"Last I heard, Yagyu and Hibari are still working together and Daidoji is still a 'student' at Hanzo. The only one that's disappeared is Katsuragi, I think trying to look into her parents."

"Katsu? The blonde one with the touchy fingers?" Ryuu asked.

"Yes, that one," Asuka remembered mostly fondly, "She might have been really… forward but she was a good friend."

"Okay, now that you've gone down memory lane," Homura interrupted, now on her sixth plate versus the others only having two to three, "Didn't you wanna grill Ryuu here?"

Ikaruga's back stiffened, remembering that indeed that was what brought her here. She glowered at seeing her target calmly sipping tea and sampling another roll like this was a normal outing.

"It is time I get my answers. First question, where did you come from? There is no paperwork for an Amano Ryuu in any government database."

"Ohio."

All three girls stopped at that, even as Homura was trying to snatch a piece of unagi away from Ikaruga.

"Wait… You're not Japanese?"

"Did I ever say I was?" Ryuu asked, making his lovers pause and realize he did not.

"You expect me to believe that?" Ikaruga challenged.

"You can freely believe whatever you want. The issue is when you try and force beliefs onto me and others."

Ikaruga shook her head, deciding she could shake his real backstory out later. It wasn't like she didn't have a dozen aliases of her own.

"Fine, next question. What exactly are you? Your hands should still be sliced open from when you grabbed my katana."

"A yoma."

Now the black-haired beauty pounded on the counter. "If you're going to give such outrageous lies, then I am going to-!"

"He isn't lying."

Homura looked back, a hand protecting her newest plate of sushi from going flying. Ikaruga searched her eyes for any sign of doubt and was horrified to not find any.

"W-What? H-He's a…"

"Yes, Ikaruga, he's a yoma," Asuka assured, "But you don't have to be afraid of him. He's usper nice!"

"NICE?! He's a bloodthirsty monster!"

"Excuse me for liking fresh octopus…"

Ikaruga's katana was summoned in a moment, pointing right at him even as he sat down. "I don't know how you lured these two under your thrall, but I will free them from-!"

"And that's enough of that, thank you."

Ikaruga's sword was pulled out of her grip, Ryuu easily catching it by the hilt as it flew in front of him. Asuka flinched as the blade was now in front of her face.

The kunoichi gazed in horror at how quickly she was disarmed. Ryuu's red eyes bored into her. "I came here to have a nice, diplomatic chat. You want answers, I freely provide them. I will give you one warning. Unless you want this to turn ugly, you will not do that again. Understood?"

"Y-Yes, sir…" Ikaruga stumbled back into her seat, the sushi chef hurriedly putting a glass of water to cool her nerves.

"Thank you." At once, Ryuu's poise was back as he gently set her precious heirloom of a sword in front of him on the counter and went back to his food. He complimented the chef on the quality of the yellowtail before turning to Ikaruga fully.

"Yes, I am indeed a yoma and Amano Ryuu is a name I have chosen for myself. Where I come from is a long, plodding story that I don't feel like divulging until necessary. And lastly since I'm sure you're curious at my motives, I'll tell you."

Ikaruga leaned forward a bit, forcing Homura to lean backwards lest they rub faces while she was still eating.

"I want there to be no more shinobi," he said as simply as he was about to ask for any mochi while Ikaruga just blanched.

"Y-You want… No more…"

"Jeez, are you slow or what?"

"Homura, that was mean! She's just surprised."

"Asuka, she's been gawking like a fish this whole damn time."

"As adorable as your squabbling can be, could we please let Ms. Imai speak for herself tonight?" Ryuu interjected, Said woman was now rapidly drinking her water, clearly trying to keep calm lest she tick him off.

Once she finally had her wits about her, Ikaruga looked at him in a new light. "Okay then… So, you are not allied with any ninja academy."

"That's right."

"You only have these two underneath you?"

"For the moment."

Ikaruga paused as Homura chuckled like a naughty child, which greatly bothered her for some reason.

"And how exactly did you… Persuade them to your side?"

"I asked them to join, and they said yes."

Both ladies nodded, making Ikaruga pause yet again. None of this made a lick of sense to her. Homura joining at least fit with how she was a rogue for several years. But Asuka? A devout follower of their ninja way?

"Okay then… I suppose, for the moment, you are not a threat to Hanzo Academy. If that is all then I will take my leave."

Ikaruga reached for her sword, noticing how Ryuu watched her every move. She could feel a killer instinct in his eyes and it made her shudder. She couldn't imagine she just had a conversation with an actual yoma and was going to live after it. She slid the blade into its sheath, the blade promptly disappearing as Ikaruga grabbed her purse and handed a hefty wad of yen to the sushi chef for his trouble.

"Thank you for your hospitality," Asuka said as well, bowing as she stood up from her seat. Homura did as well though it was marred by the stack of over a dozen plates that sat in front of her.

"Got your money's worth, did you?" Ryuu joked, the tan firebrand insisting that she was gonna enjoy the first free meal she's had in ages. Ikaruga was about to head through the door only to find Ryuu holding it open for her, bowing like a gentleman. She headed outside with a blush, realizing just how rarely that happened with someone that wasn't a vassal to her family.

"Thank you for honesty, Ryuu. I apologize for my uncouth behavior."

"Think nothing of it. I suppose it's only natural given the folklore surrounding other yoma."

Ikaruga offered a handshake to show there were no hard feelings and once again Ryuu surprised her. He placed his hand under hers and then leaned down to kiss her outstretched limb, making her blush at the gallantry. He was actually more polite than many of the boorish, spoiled suitors that her parents tried to introduce over the years.

Soon Ikaruga walked into a nearby alleyway and seemed to disappear, leaving Asuka happy at seeing one of her old friends again and Homura just smirking at Ryuu.

"Damn, man, how desperate are you to get in her skirt?!"

Ryuu, however, wasn't fazed. "She's clearly been raised with some very set ideals on how to behave and I wanted to abide by them. We can open up more later."

He then placed a hand around Asuka's waist, making her squeal in surprise as his hand found the top of her butt and playfully smacked it. She brought his lips to his, always happy to feel his touch.

"I will admit," he said cheekily, "That I feel quite pent-up at this point. Anyone else?"

Homura sauntered next to him, confidently shoving a hand down his pants as her lips smacked into his. They didn't waste a minute more and rushed home for some more private time. They never even noticed that Ikaruga was watching them from the roof of the restaurant, astonished at how Ryuu treated the girls.

And, more surprising to her, was how forward and willing they were to treat him the same way. She couldn't imagine any man treating her that way, not with the stuffy upper-crust lifestyle she'd been born into. The real issue would be convincing herself that she didn't want that treatment, either.

Homura and Asuka stood apart in the same clearing as usual, weapons at the ready. They were actually transformed into their shinobi outfits for the first time, swords gleaming in their hands. Ryuu stood between them, ready to commence their spar.

"Ready?"

Both ladies nodded. Ryuu leapt out of the way as the ex-kunoichi ran at each other, closing the few feet in seconds. Steel rang against steel as Asuka's wakizashi caught Homura's katanas, the ground quaking slightly from the force. The two pushed against each other, their energies flaring up and a crater forming under their feet as neither girl gave ground.

"Not bad, Tits," Homura scoffed, "Considering I got three times the weapon as you."

"You aren't going to win with flattery," Asuka taunted, lashing her arms down to break the blade lock before spinning like a top, the wind curling around her to form a cyclone that threatened to suck Homura in. She leapt back several times, eventually disappearing into the tree line even as the timbers shook and a few were facing being uprooted.

Homura, never one to give up, blitzed after her. Red-hot flames danced along her swords, every slash of her hands releasing a trio of fiery cuts that annihilated trees. Ryuu personally thanked whoever invented the shinobi barrier that hid anyone inside and reversed all collateral damage after the forest was ever. He didn't need Japan's answer to the EPA wondering why there were three forest fires in the past week alone.

And with that protection in mind, the two kunoichi battled relentlessly to push their skills and better harness their powers. With their new demonic energies, they channeled their burning desire to win and grow stronger into their bodies. Even after several rounds of sparring they couldn't believe how much more power they had. Either woman could easily defeat a hundred shinobi and together even an actual yoma would be no match for them.

Back and forth they went in their dance, the wind and fire their weapons just as much as their blades. Acres of greenery were cut down in an instant but that was of little concern. Their combined power meant a shinobi barrier would encompass dozens of miles. Ryuu hopped around their destruction to both keep an eye on their technique… And their gradually revealing bodies.

He still wasn't sure why the damage inflicted on other shinobi ended up being reflected in their clothes but he sure wasn't complaining. Now that these weren't enemies, Ryuu could take his time appreciating how each tear and rip in the girls' clothing revealed more supple skin. How their breasts bounced wildly in their revealed bras, their supple asses contained only by their exposed panties, and how each new removal was capped off with a wanton moan that was giving him a bigger boner by the minute.

"I am so goddamn lucky…" he said to himself, resisting the urge to jack off. The girls would no doubt need some "protein" after such an intense spar.

Homura and Asuka, meanwhile, were just finishing up and panting from exhaustion and a bit of lust. Since sharing Ryuu, the ladies had gotten more and more intimate. Asuka had been caught staring at Homura's butt as she walked out of the cave, blushing like a tomato whenever she was found out. Homura, however, held no shame in peeking as Asuka's sweater puppies jiggling around in her shirt and or letting out a wolf whistle whenever the girl bent over to pick something up.

And now that things were winding down, both girls were out of breath as they prepared one final attack. Their auras were flaring, a verdant green for Asuka and a blazing red for Homura, their swords charged with power.

"I will blow down any opposition! Full Bloom!"

"Burn before my passion! Resonate!"

Asuka swung her arms and a barrage of spinning slashes versus Homura's frenzy of cross-strikes. The air shrieked as metal met metal, followed by deafening booms as cutting winds met broiling flames. The ground was a blackened crater with the two shinobi facing back to back at the bottom, waiting to see who would be the first to fall.

As it turns out, both of them did. Their clothes fully exploded off their luscious bodies, leaving both ex-shinobi naked with a shout as their energies gave out.

"Good going…" Asuka panted, "We'll call that… A draw…"

"If you say so…" Homura sighed, too tired to argue, "But damn… You can kick… Some serious ass…"

Asuka chuckled at the compliment, and blushed once she turned around. Homura was staring right at her back end.

"H-Homura…"

"What's the matter, Gorgeous?"

Asuka stammered, thinking that Homura was so much prettier than her. The way she carried herself with so much confidence, not caring about how her breasts bounced or how her ass swayed as she strutted around…

"Damn, Asuka, keep buttering me up!"

Asuka paled. She just said all of that out loud. Her face went crimson. She turned around to apologize and stumbled back. Homura was now right in front of her, their nipples almost touching.

"You know, you're a fine piece yourself, Asuka. If I had a dick, I'd fuck you anytime."

"H-Homura…" The former good shinobi was smiling nervously, her heart hammering. She looked down at her cohort's curves and felt her juices starting to flow. They had fooled around with Ryuu together, namely cleaning Ryuu's cum off of each other, but they had never done anything themselves. Asuka looked up and saw Homura's half-lidded eyes, teasing her to make a move.

Before she could stop herself, Asuka leaned forward and planted her lips on Homura's. She moaned as their hardened nips met, a contrast to their soft boobs squishing against each other. Homura's own pussy started running as her arms wrapped around Asuka's shoulders.

They only parted quickly because they were still short of breath from the training. Both girls glowed with a new light as they stared at each other.

"That felt… Great," Homura said, an actual stutter in her voice.

"Yeah, it was…"

Their lips came together again, their heads tilting apart so they could kiss longer and more passionately. Their still sweating bodies grew hotter as their lips locked, moaning in delight.

And they were so caught up in their embrace that they didn't notice they were being watched. Only a shinobi (or former one, in their case) could see through and enter the barrier. Any civilians would just have the compulsion to turn around and do something else. That was not the case for Ikaruga, half-hiding behind one of the trees, who had gone from amazed at the sparring match to embarrassed beyond belief at seeing the spontaneous make-out session.

"What are they doing?!" she whispered, too astonished to look away.

"About time they revealed their feelings for each other."

Ikaruga had to clamp her hands over her mouth to not give away her position. Ryuu was a few feet away, watching his lovers' snog with an aroused stare.

"Was this your plan?" the kunoichi asked, now looking off to the side, "Work them up until they…?"

"'Kiss', Ikaruga. They're kissing and please don't tell me you didn't notice that these two were interested in each other years ago. No offense, but it was pretty obvious."

She did know Asuka looked up to Homura and wanted to be friends with her… Up to wanting to bunk with her in the cave… Ikaruga blushed anew, now at her own naivete. As she looked downward, she ended up spotting the tent in Ryuu's shorts and glared.

"Must you do that here?!"

"I'm a man watching his two wives hooking up. I'm sorry you were raised in a prudish household, but I refuse to be embarrassed at what comes naturally to me."

"Sorry…" She wasn't sure what surprised her more. That he stood up to her or that he was apparently bigger than many of those snobby suitors from the past too.

"Let me guess: You were raised with the expectation to not only be a shinobi but to also find an ideal husband who would run the corporation that brings in capital while you act as a ninja as long as possible until you start producing heirs."

Ikaruga flinched, not wanting to admit how right he was. Her parents were now checking in weekly to arrange meetings with matchmakers and booking dinner reservations in Tokyo's most exclusive restaurants. Heck, she had one last night! And as per usual, the douchebag eyed her up like a piece of meat the minute she walked in and expected for her to just bend over backwards to please him…

"You look tense," Ryuu noted, his voice much more gentle, "Would you like a shoulder rub?"

Her mind flickered in surprise for a moment before figuring that she was actually the intruder in this scenario and she did feel a touch guilty for snapping at him earlier. What was the worst that could happen?

"Sure…"

Ryuu then moved behind her and began to tenderly rub her shoulders. Almost immediately she felt her tension lessen, her rigid posture relaxing.

"Oh dear, you really do need this," he mentioned, moving down along her back to rub circles over her shoulder blades. The heiress felt a slight warmth spread through her body, like his hands were heating her up. She didn't want this feeling to stop.

"So much pressure in here… No doubt from all of those familial expectations, eh?"

"Mm-hm…"

"It must be overwhelming. You know Asuka was in a similar place, albeit without the trappings of the rich. Stuck in a shadow, forced to act as she was taught. I know you're surprised by her decision."

"Yeah…"

She could feel her shoulders were looser than they had been in years, like she took a trip to her home's private sauna. Ikaruga looked back and saw Ryuu's eyes, empathetic and open. The remorse in his voice was genuine.

"How did you do it?" she asked.

"Hm?"

"How did you grant them this power?"

"Sex."

Ikaruga snapped to attention, whipping around in shock. She already missed his hands massaging her.

"How are you so casual about that?!"

"Because to your family, sex is just another 'business transaction.' It's about a male inserting semen into a female to produce a child, an heir to take over the corporation. Sterile, emotionless, a necessity."

Ryuu then placed a hand on Ikaruga's chin and guided her eyes to meet his. "But to me, sex is something special. The greatest sign of love you can show. To make a woman feel ecstasy, pleasing myself the more I please her. Hot, passionate, a luxury I feel grateful for each and every time."

The burning in his eyes, the gentle yet firm grip of his hand… Ikaruga had never seen an expression like that.

"You love them both? Equally?"

"Of course."

"Would you… Love me? Like you love them?"

Ryuu gave a tranquil smile that she swore made everything seem a bit brighter. "Absolutely."

Ikaruga placed her back against the tree she'd been hiding behind earlier, trapping herself in front of him. For the first time, she gave an honest, wanting smile. "Please, show me."

She felt a pair of hands descend towards her hips, a loving caress that made her tingle. Ryuu brought his lips down and soon their lips touched, Ikaruga squeaking in delight. Many a man had pecked her on the cheek but none had met her mouth. She could feel it, a warm passion in his every move. She knew right away that she'd never want to leave it.

Finally allowed to express her emotions, Ikaruga's hands went underneath Ryuu's shirt. The yoma didn't seem to mind, goosebumps creeping up as she ran over his chest and stomach. He reacted by pushing his tongue in, making Ikaruga squirm in pleasure. She felt so dirty, so unclean… And she loved every second of it.

They only parted to breathe, saliva connecting their greedy mouths. Ryuu's eyes had gone red, exciting Ikaruga beyond words. She then happily turned around, wrapping her arms around the tree.

"Looking to play a prostitute, are you?"

"I'm not playing," she swore, pushing her hips back to present her derriere, "Defile me. I want to feel your love…"

Seeing no reason to refuse, Ryuu shunted all of his clothes from the waist down off. The rich lady turned around gaped at his exposed cock, her skirt hiding just how aroused she was.

"Kyah!"

Ryuu's hands all but tore the black skirt, feeling up her cheeks like they were precious jewels. His every touch made her breath harder, her mind clouding. Then his finger found her moist cunt, slipping alongside its edges.

"OOOH! Y-Yes, more!"

"More what?"

She didn't quite get what he meant. Ryuu then slapped his boner right between her buttocks, letting his pre-cum lube him up and gyrating more and more by the second.

"More what, Ikaruga? You just want me to tease you? Help you get yourself off?"

"N-No! I want… OOOOOH!"

His hands now wrapped around her breasts, pinning her down and barely able to move. She always figured having her chest groped felt awful thanks to Katsuragi but she'd never been so happy to be so wrong! His fingers danced over her bountiful boobs, relishing every inch of them. He teased her nipples, as hard as diamonds, and made her mind go wild.

"What do you want, Ikaruga?" he asked deviously, squeezing harder to make her moan again, "Do you just want foreplay? Because I'll happily spank your ass and fondle your tits all you want…"

"I… I…"

"Do you know what I love most, Ikaruga? Look at what your friends are doing…"

She managed to move enough to peek around the tree and gaped at the sight. Asuka and Homura were still going at it, mashing faces and tits together in otal bliss. Except now, their hands were between the other's legs in a contest to see who could make the most girl-cum. Both of the once-composed shinobi were now acting like depraved sluts, fingering each other in the outdoors without a care in the world.

The sight that would've made Ikaruga faint from embarrassment now made her hotter than ever.

"The sights. The sounds you all make. The lust plain on your faces that only I get to see… The taste of your nectar as you cum over and over again… That thrills me more than anything. It makes me feel like the luckiest man alive and I want to repay you by fucking your brains out until you can barely talk."

"Hah… Haaah… Y… Yeeessss… I waaaaant…"

"Say it, Ikaruga. Say 'I want you to fuck me.'"

"FUCK ME! FUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKME! FUCK ME RIGHT NOOOOOOOOOOW!"

Ryuu's evil smile widened. "Eh, close enough."

Ikaruga howled like an animal as his cock rammed into her pussy. All at once she lost her virginity alongside the ability to face her mother again. The second they heard of this infidelity, the Imai clan would disown her. Her response?

"AAAAAAAAOOOOOOOHHHHH! HARDER! I WANNA GET FUCKED HARDER! MOREMOREMOREMOREMORE!"

"Well, I'm certainly glad you're not stressed anymore," he taunted, shoving his rod in and out of the neediest vag imaginable. He actually had to yank his hips back because Ikaruga's desperate cunny was so hungry that it almost felt like a hot, warm vice. Each thrust made those bouncy breasts of hers smack together, applauding Ryuu's work and urging him to rail her even harder.

The ravenette could only squeal and moan in sinful bliss as every knock from her new lover's cock drove her mad. The juices gushing out of her only sped Ryuu up, until he finally couldn't hold back.

"Here it comes, Ikaruga! You're officially mine, and that means I get to drown your pussy in my seed!"

Her only response was a scream of delight, all the invitation Ryuu needed to release his load and give Ikaruga two more firsts: a creampied cunt and the biggest orgasm of her entire life. Once he pulled his cock free, the latest renegade slumped to the ground with the most fucked-stupid smile on her face.

Ryuu, for his part, laid down behind her and gently wrapped his arms around her stomach.

"Welcome to your new life, my love," he said, his voice a million times more tender than a moment ago, "I promise we'll be together forever…"

"Mmmhmm…" she muttered drearily, too busy basking in the afterglow to care. Even as Asuka and Homura strode up to her, both still naked.

"Damn, and I thought I was loud…" the latter joked, moving down towards the rich girl's dripping snatch for a snack.

"Thank you, Ikaruga," Asuka said to her old teammate, "We're going to do great things."

"OHOH!" she yelled from her first tongue-lashing. Asuka was quick to silence her with a kiss. Ikaruga could hear a voice in the very back of her mind yell how wrong this all was. In just one hour she'd gone from a faithful ninja to a turncoat and a harlot.

A pity that the rest of her loved it too much to care. She inserted her tongue into Asuka's mouth, brought her other hand around her lower lips to give Homura even better access, and looked to see Ryuu jerking himself off to their lesbian loving. His eyes might have been red and full of insatiable lust but she'd never felt so content in her life.

Notes:

Okay, I swear Ryuu doesn't have a thing for dark-haired girls. And next time, I think we need a change of scenery and a certain handsy blonde to join up!

Thank you all so much for reading! Feel free to leave questions or comments below.

Chapter 4: New Digs

Notes:

Welcome back, everyone. After a LOOONG wait, it's time to finally move Ryuu and the girls into a more proper home and shake things up a little bit!

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Once Ikaruga was cleaned up, she was led back to the cave where the rest were staying. After taking a look around, Ikaruga was unimpressed.

"This is unacceptable."

"Okay, look Little Ms. Rich Girl…" Homura grumbled only for Asuka to quiet her.

"I meant it was unacceptable considering the scope of your operations, Ryuu." She turned towards the yoma, surprising him. "How many women do you want? If the answer is more than about six or seven, it will get nigh impossible to live in here."

"Do you have another idea?" Asuka asked. She knew Ikaruga's family was well-off, but her classmate never flaunted it. The ravenette simply smiled and started making phone calls while everyone else packed up their few possessions.

In less than an hour, the four renegades were standing in front of a luxurious house in the artistic district of Azabu. Ikaruga simply reached into the fern sitting by the front door to find the key and led everyone inside. The others were amazed at the entire place with its leather seating, glimmering tiled floors, intricately painted paper dividers, a kitchen filled with rich brown marble and top of the line appliances, and every bedroom looking like something out of a fancy hotel.

"Holy cow!" Asuka gawked, "Is this where you lived, Ikaruga?!"

"Oh no, this is tiny compared to the Imai Estate. This was our vacation home back in the day, but my parents never touch it anymore. They can't bear to part with it, though, so it'll be the perfect base for us."

"Dibs on the first shower!" Homura charged off to find the nearest bathroom, and nobody could blame her. Even Ryuu was tempted to crash in the nearest bed, its immaculate duvets and sheets looking too soft to resist.

"Quite impressive," he told the heiress, "But, do you suspect your parents might have this place under surveillance?"

"They would… A shame that I, as a family member, know exactly how to deactivate the shinobi wards and reprogram the security system."

The yoma's grin turned devilish. "Goodness, you are such a rogue! What will I do with you?"

She giggled as his hands snaked around her waist, teasing her ass and back. Ikaruga kissed him, a gentle peck that still left him yearning for more. She stepped back and instead led the way to the master bedroom. The second he stepped through the double doors, Ryuu was amazed. A king-sized bed with purple fleece blankets. Above the ebony headboard was a gorgeous watercolor painting of a bamboo forest, one of many artworks scattered around the walls. The door to his own private bathroom was off to the left.

"Veeery nice. Is there a particular reason you wanted me to have the largest bed?"

Ikaruga's dignified face gained a naughty smirk. "Gee, it's not like you're going to have plenty of women in this house…"

"I love you…" he sighed, leaning in for another kiss which she happily gave back. She could feel his cock straining against his pants, clearly appreciating her imagination. Ikaruga then casually mentioned that Homura should be finished with her shower by now and gave him exact instructions on how to get that specific bathroom.

Sure enough, by the time he made his way to the downstairs bathroom Homura was humming to herself as she toweled off her naked body. The tomboyish ninja took one look down at his tent before smirking.

"What, can't help yourself?"

"Not with an ass like yours, no."

She only chuckled as Ryuu shut the door behind him and began the first of MANY acts of debauchery in this house. By the end of the day, he had his way with Asuka on the kitchen counter and Ikaruga in the middle of the living room. He just couldn't help himself… So many new places to fuck all of them senseless.

The next several days passed with little incident. The girls and Ryuu would wake up, have breakfast (now provided by a very stocked pantry and the girls splitting whatever cooking duties they had, Ryuu offered to clean up every time so he wasn't a load) and then head out for a long day of training. They rotated locations between city backlots and parks, the shinobi barrier hiding their presence. They wouldn't return home until sundown where the group would have dinner and then the "fun" would commence…

Ikaruga struggled with her new powers. Being a serious shinobi who excelled at the old ways, harnessing and unleashing her emotions were very foreign to her. Ryuu had no problem spending extra time on her while Asuka and Homura did drills and sparred. It took some time for her to find the proper emotional catalyst but soon she found her way. And with her power, she could now easily carve steel and unleash focused bursts of blue flame that burned for hours on end.

They also had a few run-ins with opponents. Cops looking for "missing persons," with Ryuu as the kidnapper, more yakuza goons looking for payback and the occasional gaggle of shinobi. The only major thing of note was Ryuu first learning of Gessen Academy, the light counterpart to Hebijo's darkness. The grey-clad ninja were after Ryuu specifically, calling him a monster and abomination and how they were doing the world a favor by killing him. He could practically sense their righteous bloodlust and how borderline delusional they were.

To their credit, they did last longer than any Hebijo attackers. About five seconds longer but still…

But then came the exciting night. Ikaruga was happily cuddling Ryuu after another lovely evening together while Homura and Asuka were watching a movie downstairs. Both girls loved just having a comfy space with somewhere to unwind compared to constant missions or living on the lam. And ever since their little session in front of Ikaruga, Asuka had finally gotten over her shyness.

The girls had long stopped paying attention to the film they started watching, kissing and caressing each other with reckless abandon. Homura was even going to suggest getting Ryuu involved when she suddenly looked up in alarm.

"We're being watched," she realized, standing up and straightening out her clothes. Asuka soon followed and both of them readied their weapons.

As soon as they opened the door, they were knocked back by a kick that hit them both like trucks. In ran a shinobi in a full-body black catsuit.

"Alright, hand over all your valuables!" the shinobi ordered through her facemask.

"Yeah, how about no?" Homura said, rushing forward and punting the intruder back outside. She screamed in terror as she flew back out of the manor and onto the street where she ended up colliding with a full bike rack.

"Oooh, my head…" Asuka then walked up and hoisted the stranger up to face her only to gasp.

"Wait, that voice… Katsuragi?!"

"ASUKA?!" The ninja ripped off her mask and a long wave of blonde hair cascaded down to her mid-back.

"Well hot damn," Homura sighed, "I wondered where you wandered off to…"

The older shinobi glomped them both in a hug, jumping in place and rambling how hard life had been ever since she graduated from Hanzo and had to leave everyone behind. Then she stopped when she realized she was being watched now.

"Well, well," Ikaruga said, "I didn't think shinobi would be tracking us to our base so soon."

"As long as it's a friendly face then the door is open," Ryuu shrugged, walking up to introduce himself. As he got closer, he could see Katsu back away and move to put her weight on one leg. Was she planning to run or attack?

"Hey, Katsu, relax," Asuka said with a smile, "Ryuu here can help you."

"He can?" the blonde questioned, "Why are you all living some guy anyway?"

"I am Amano Ryuu, pleased to meet you." He bowed before her, shocking Katsuragi before he offered her to come in and discuss things.

"Well… I'm supposed to report back soon…"

"Oh? To Hanzo Academy?"

"N-No… I… Don't have anything to do with them anymore… I have a partner, she's like mission control to me."

"Then by all means, she is welcome too," Ryuu offered, "I was curious where you got such a high-quality earpiece given I haven't seen anything like it in the stores."

Katsuragi's eyes swiveled to her right ear where a white bud of plastic sat in her lower ear before looking at Ryuu again, impressed. "Huh, you're not half bad. Fine, I'll ring her up and see what she thinks."

Once she leapt away, Ryuu's team headed back inside and calmly waited in the living room. The yoma levitated the door back into place and started to reattach the hinges. It was replaced just in time when someone knocked.

Homura offered to answer and opened, revealing Katsuragi and another well-endowed woman to her side. Her light brown hair was done up in curls that framed her smirking face and bright green eyes glimmering with knowledge. While Katsuragi had changed into a simple blue top with crossing straps and a matching skirt like she was going clubbing, the new arrival wore a simple pink sweater that did little to hide her bust, a plaid skirt that draped down to her white kneesocks and a white lab coat over her shoulders.

"Hello there," she bowed politely, "My name is Haruka, and I'm quite interested to get to know you, Amano Ryuu."

"Welcome, Haruka. Please come in."

"Somehow, you two working together makes perfect sense…" Homura muttered. She didn't mind that her old teammate didn't pay her any attention. It was the scientist's nature to get her questions answered.

They all gathered around the dining room table and Ryuu explained his mission once again. Katsuragi was baffled to hear this respectable young man was actually a demon, only relaxed when Asuka and Ikaruga assured her that it was all true. Haruka merely asked to see some evidence and watched with great interest as Ryuu levitated over a nearby plate into his hand.

"My, how fascinating…" she mused, "And such a grand vision you have, to demolish a significant portion of the underworld."

"You looking to hire more people?" Katsu asked.

"Always. I knew everyone of Homura's squad went rogue, but you as well?"

"I tried to ask the higher-ups about my parents… They told me do either drop it or leave their ranks…"

"…Because a shinobi who has abandoned their way no longer exists, as far as they are concerned…" Ryuu finished, "I'm deeply sorry to hear that. I may not have the resources now, but I hope to one day help you achieve that closure you want."

"R-Really?"

"Of course we will, Katsu," Asuka said with a hug, "You can be part of our family now, and we'll stick by you no matter what."

The blonde was visibly touched, seeing nods of support from everyone. Haruka stood by her and made it clear she was including herself in that mission as well. She might have agreed to work with the ex-Hebijo student for the sake of survival but she been a true friend for almost a year now.

"Wow… Thank you, everyone… But before I do that, there's something I must do…"

The suddenly somber shinobi stood from her seat, eyes closed. "In all the years since graduating Hanzo Academy, not a day has gone by…"

Her eyes sprang open, shining in glee as she wriggled her fingers. "…Without dreaming about squeezing Asuka's beautiful boobies!"

Asuka was ambushed in an instant, Katsuragi's eager digits digging into the soft expanse of her chest. The blonde giggled like a true pervert, cheeks turning red and eyes lowering as she moaned in delight.

"Yeeeeeeeeees! The heft, the texture, the adorable little 'boing-boing' noises they make! Such perfectly pliable pillows that I can't keep my hands off of!"

Asuka, however, felt something very different. Her first instinct was to squirm away, to beg Katsu to stop and respect her personal space. Except this time, she felt it. She actually felt her breasts sending pleasure back to her brain, just like when Ryuu touched her.

"Mmmmmmm…"

"Oh the… Wait, what?" Katsu stopped dead, although her hands remained firmly clamped around the succulent breasts, "What was that noise?"

Asuka muttered something under breath, the embarrassment rushing back until Ryuu stepped forward.

"That was Asuka, giving a very natural reaction. I must say, Katsuragi, I've heard a fair amount about your skills but to see it in action… Clearly, I could learn a thing or two."

The blonde watched as he placed a gentle hand on his lover's shoulder. "And, of course, there's no need to be ashamed of yourself. Remember, we are all open and honest with our feelings. We enjoy what we enjoy, and you have every right to say no to something you don't."

Haruka blinked. "I'm quite surprised, Ryuu. You have every man's dream in front of you, and yet here you are acting all romantic."

"There's no point unless we all enjoy it. A man who dares force himself on a woman is utter scum to me. Unfortunately, too many lowlifes in your old line of work don't see it that way."

"But that aside…" Ryuu then offered a hand to each of the newest turncoats, "…If you two are still interested, then I would like to run through all the remaining details with you upstairs."

Haruka eagerly took the offer with Katsuragi following shortly after. Ikaruga then headed up to her old bedroom while Asuka and Homura just went back to their movie. In spite of having their little moment ruined, both were quite content. Another member of their old squads found, and two more added to their ragtag band.

And once they heard all of the perks of joining with Ryuu (Haruka in particular being amazed at the thought of never aging again), both figured they had nothing to lose and everything to gain. He did, however, notice that Katsuragi seemed a bit unsure about one thing.

"Never been with a man before?"

"Um… Well…"

"I did wonder considering your love of bosoms but allow me to try one thing…"

The blonde stood still as Ryuu walked around behind her and quickly snatched ahold of her boobs, making her squeal in surprise as his fingers started messaging and squeezing he perky G-cups.

"OOOOH! AAaaaAAAAH… That feels gooooooood…" Katsu purred, grabbing ahold of his arms to push his grip into her chest even more. Haruka just chuckled. To think this might be why her blonde cohort was so obsessed with tits: because she couldn't get the same gratification from her own sisters.

"Not often on the receiving end, are you?" Ryuu taunted, "What's the matter, Katsuragi? Did you really want to fuck Asuka so badly?"

"Yeeeeeees…" she moaned, "She's soooooooo hot… I always wanted to move on, but I couldn't get over her gazongas…"

"Well now…" Ryuu shoved his hips forward so his erection pierced into her thighs, "Time to help you through these issues…"

Katsu spun around and dove into the yoma's mouth, moaning in delight as his tongue wrestled hers. Both looked over to see Haruka openly fingering herself to their show before sauntering over.

"Oh, would you care for some assistance?"

"Always…"

The scientist happily helped herself, shuffling Ryuu's shorts down and wrapping her right hand around his full mast of meat. Her left hand cradled his balls, admiring their size and feel. "Goodness, so virile for a demon…"

"You haven't seen anything yet!"

Ryuu's hand suddenly pinched Katsu's clit through her panties, making the blonde yowl in aroused surprise before suddenly thrusting inside her.

"GWOOOOOH?! OOOOOOH FUUUUUCK!" Katsu started slamming her hips down, trying to match the pace as best she could with her mind going haywire from pleasure.

"Easy there, Ryuu," Haruka laughed, "Pound her too hard and she won't be much use to you."

"COOOOOOOCK! I LOVE COOOOOOCK! FORGET BOOBS, GIVE ME HARD, FAT DICKS FOREVEEEEEER!"

"Oh don't you worry about that!" he growled, his eyes blood red, "Now that my essence is fusing to you, you'll be mine for all time! A big-tittied bimbo that I'll wet my dick with every day!"

"GYAAAAAGH!" Katsu orgasmed then and there, completely lost in the throes of this new ecstasy. And as Haruka could feel Ryuu's balls churning up a batch of white-hot cum, she licked her lips.

"So powerful… Finally, a man worthy of my body…" She took a nice long lick down Katsu's thighs to catch her juices, "Now hurry up and do me!"

Ryuu thrusted himself directly into Katsu's deepest depths, making her squeal like a pig as he flooded her with splooge. He did lay her gently on the bed even as she groped her tits with a fucked-stupid look of bliss on her face. Only when she was secure did Ryuu turn to Haruka, noticing her placing her hands against the wall.

"Is that an invitation?"

"Yes. Claim me. Make me another of your fucktoys…"

He stomped over, not the least bit soft from his earlier release, and shoved himself directly into her soft, plush ass with a growl "Grrrr… Fuck…"

"Keep going, Master!"

Hearing that come out of her mouth spurred him on, shoving inch after inch into her pucker and relishing at this tight new hole for his enjoyment. Haruka truly acted like a whore, tongue lolling out of her mouth and twerking her hips back to egg him on until he finally came to a stop.

"YEEEEES! HIIIIIEEEE! FEELS LIKE IT'S GOING TO RIP ME IN HALF!"

Ryuu didn't even bother correcting her, pounding away at her backdoor like a man possessed as he felt yet another lovely, slutty ninja fall under his sway. As he watched her cheeks bounce again and again in time with his movements, he couldn't help himself. He reared a hand back and spanked her.

"OOOOOH~!"

"Hehehehe… Someone is a naughty bitch…"

Ryuu turned back to see Katsu openly fingering herself to them, her pussy still dripping semen from before. The yoma could only snarl, jerking his head towards the still shrieking Haruka. The blonde understood, getting up and sashaying over to where her cohort was still pinned to the wall.

"Wanna taste?" She held up two fingers slick with Ryuu's seed and her own juice and Haruka wasted no time licking them off and moaning as if she drank a fine wine.

"FUUUUUUUUCK!" Seeing his two newest conquests sharing his nut-sauce was too much for Ryuu, exploding a thick load directly into Haruka's asshole much to the brunette's delight. As she rode out her umpteenth orgasm of the night, Ryuu pulled out and spanked her creampied butt once more for good measure.

"Thank you… Both of you…"

Katsuragi just shook her head, eyes still half-closed. "We should be the ones telling you that, Master. Now we get to fuck around forever while getting back at Hanzo and Hebijo. Sounds like a sweet deal to me!"

With a squad's worth of shinobi together at last, Ryuu began cranking the training up in intensity. They stayed out from dusk until dawn, packing meals and spending the entire day sparring and honing their powers. Katsuragi took to the more emotional root of her yoma energy like a duck to water, channeling it through her armored boots to make small-scale earthquakes and kicking up boulders. Haruka channeled her new strength into being able to control far more puppets at once, as many as twelve.

"Oh great, that's exactly what she needed," Homura sighed, "More ways to stalk and creep on people…"

Gripes they may have had, the renegades found their new lives far superior. No more running around on missions. No having to answer to shadowy superiors for the sake of "tradition." And no more sleeping in caves or derelict houses, in the case of Katsu and Crimson Squad girls.

But as the days went on, the girls all started to notice something was wrong with Ryuu. He was still determined on training and focused, but his fuse was far shorter. His tone was snippy, his hands seemed to curl into fists on instinct and all he could do was apologize constantly and mention how something was "off" about him.

In an effort to cheer him up, Haruka decided to take him off for a little private "fun" between the two of them. One blowjob later and Ryuu was back to his cordial, friendly self… For the next several hours before that "off" feeling came back.

Always the scientist, Haruka began to study this and quickly noticed that a round of sex seemed to temporarily restore his usual demeanor. She tested at different time periods, different levels of exertion, with and without food, as many variables as she could think of. After over a week of study, she came to an interesting hypothesis and shared it with all of the girls… But not Ryuu himself.

"I have a plan to take care of his urges… And it'll be so much more effective if he doesn't know."

And thus, on the first free Saturday they all assigned for some R , Ryuu returned from the grocery store to find the main foyer and kitchen deserted.

"Hello?" he asked and being met with silence, "Hmph, maybe they're having a slumber party… In the middle of the day…"

After putting the food away by himself and returning Ikaruga's card linked to an offshore account, Ryuu headed upstairs to the master bedroom for a little R of his own. He opened the door and promptly felt his jaw drop.

Lined up in front of the bed was Asuka, Katsuragi, Homura, Ikaruga and Haruka dressed in lacy black blouses with plenty of cleavage exposed, short, frilled skirts that left their thighs visible, and sheer black stockings that highlighted their shapely legs.

"Welcome home, Master!" they all called in unison.

"Bwuh?!"

"Goodness, Master, you needn't look so shocked!" Ikaruga fake-swooned, fanning herself as she bounced on her heels, making her already visible jiggle even more.

"You take such magnificent care of us, Master, that we felt the need to repay the favor," Asuka preened, "So, go ahead and order us to do whatever you want."

"A-Anything…?"

"Anything!" Katsu nodded, "You've done nothing but help us, so now we're gonna be your personal sperm dumps for the rest of the day!"

And with that cheery little line, Ryuu's eyes turned so red they practically started glowing as his erection sprouted before their eyes. "Somebody lube me up."

"Yes, Master! Right away!" Homura and Asuka both walked over, dropping his pants and then each taking a long lick of his swollen dick from base to tip.

"Homura, Master wants me to do it! You just gave him a titfuck yesterday!"

"Shove off, goody two-shoes! He hasn't fucked me in three whole days! I saw him railing you in the bathroom!"

Ryuu grinned, seeing them act like bickering schoolgirls over him only made his cock spew a glob of pre-cum that both of them rushed to suck up. As the two of them worked, Haruka walked up next to him and planted a long, deep kiss on his lips.

"Was this whole thing your idea?"

"Naturally. We're going to release every last bit of pent-up lust you have, even if it takes us all day."

Ryuu moaned as two pairs of heavenly soft tit-meat swamped his rod, Asuka an Homura agreeing on a double titfuck as they coated their breasts in saliva for maximum pleasure. As phenomenal as this all was, he noticed Ikaruga and Katsuragi were still standing there. An idea came to him.

"Katsu, go to town on Ikaruga."

A pervy grin lit up the blonde's fist, her fingers flexing like a pro before she appeared behind her old classmate. "Come to mama!"

"H-Huh?! NOOO!" Ikaruga stood there helplessly as Katsuragi began mercilessly groping and squeezing her tits, reaching down through the neckline to get a better handle on her bust.

"H-Hey! W-What happened to loving cocks?! I-I thought you were done with touching b-b-boobs all the time!"

"This is what Master wants, so Master gets! Besides, his giant cock might have won me over, but a part of my heart will always belong to huge honkin' hooters! Now dance for me, titty monkey! Make those girls bounce until they hit you in the face!"

Unlike the old days, Ikaruga made no actual effort to break away from Katsuragi. She just stood in place, crouching her knees to make her tits flop around and only entice both the blonde manhandling her and her Master.

Ryuu just growled in satisfaction. The double boobjob, watching one of his girls fondle another and Haruka planting hickeys on his neck did the trick. He released a jet of cum that splattered all over Asuka and Homura.

"YES! Master's yummy cum!" they both cheered like whores, eagerly catching as much as they could with their tongues before licking each other clean. But unlike before, Ryuu's dick was still as hard as before.

He just glanced over to Haruka. "On the bed, doggy style."

"Ooo, good choice, Master!"

Ryuu barely wasted a second mounting himself into her fresh pussy, making her shriek in orgasmic delight. Ikaruga and Asuka soon started making out while Homura locked lips with Ryuu and Katsuragi offered her own snatch for her brunette cohort to eat out.

"Grrrr… Yes… More… I can feel it… Something building in me!" A second cumshot doused Haruka and yet he wasn't the least bit soft. He just ordered Katsu to get into cowgirl position and started railing away.

And on and on and on Ryuu went for hours. Every position, every hole being used multiple times. And all the while he fucked one woman like a wild animal, the other ladies could feel something stirring in them. A ceaseless fire that stoked their libido into overdrive. All they could do was offer their bodies to their master and each other.

Ryuu had torn all of their sexy maid outfits from their bodies in his lustful haze, barely able to see straight unless it was the next hole to fuck. Asses, breasts, mouths and pussies, all of them were stuffed by his everlasting erection and doused in bubbling hot cock-gunk. But in the midst of this orgy, the girls had started to notice.

His eyes were now glowing solid red. A haze of crimson energy had grown deeper the longer he went. And his voice lowered tone by tone until it truly demonic, husky growl that could make the girls shiver with a whisper.

As Asuka scissored with Haruka, she tried to talk through the moans. "What's… Hah… Happening…? Oh god, right there…"

"Just as I thought…" the brunette chuckled, "He's AAAAH! Gathering up energy, channeling the power he imparted into us back into FUCK! Himself!"

Before any of the girls could ask what the hell that meant, Ikaruga had yet another geyser of sperm shot into her tender pussy and suddenly Ryuu lurched into his feet. The room started to shake as a solid wall of crimson energy enveloped the yoma, his voice magnified a dozen times.

Five naked girls huddled inside the master bathroom until the storm of power calmed down, cracking the door open to see that there wasn't any damage to the room. Wisps of red smoke billowed off of Ryuu… And soon revealing his new look.

The girls all noticed he had shot up in height, now standing around six and a half feet. As they approached and craned to see his head, they also saw his body had grown far more muscular. Now he had swollen biceps, thicker calves, a six-pack over his stomach and a pair of hardened pecs.

"Oh my god…" all of them said as they looked at his cock. His still fully-erect, twelve-inch long monster of a cock as thick as one of their fists, all with a pair of tennis ball-sized testicles primed to deliver loads far bigger and hotter than before.

"Well, that was an enlightening experience," he chuckled, "Ladies, I cannot thank you enough for your help. And before of you ask, I had no idea this would happen."

"Mmmmm, can't say I'm too disappointed with my theory," Haruka tittered, "I figured you were suffering from some sort of buildup from having more thralls than you were used to but this is beyond my wildest expectations!"

"But, Ryuu, would you mind giving us a break?" Ikaruga asked.

"Understood. You all deserve to take the rest of the day off. I also hope those outfits weren't too expensive. I, heh, might have lost control briefly."

Homura cricked her neck. "Oh, you think? I've got cum in places I didn't know it could be!"

"Oooh, I'll help you fix that!"

"Not now, Katsu, ya perv!"

Ryuu chuckled as he strode out of the bedroom, adjusting to how much smaller everything around him seemed. While the girls took a much-needed break, the yoma had several things to do. First was to get some proper clothes for his new body. Then would come some testing to see if his various powers were enhanced like his physique.

"And then I think it'll be time to plot our next move… It won't be long now before we go on the offensive."