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Adult +
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Kodachi
Shampoo
Shampoo sighed when the oni came for her sacrifice; she only she knew of one more person in Nerima to offer it. “Kodachi Kuno, young sister of tall, weird non-virgin” she explained, hoping beyond hope that she was right this time.
“Very well, I hope you are correct. The hour is late and I am hungry” it warned and vanished.
Shampoo sat down, she was too weary to stand.
Mousse
Mousse was surprised when Kuno asked him over to his mansion, but accepted. He was brought into a large office that was all brass, leather and mahogany that Mousse thought must have belonged to Kuno’s absent father. Kuno sat at the large desk, as if on a throne, in the position of power and gestured for Mousse to have a seat on a chair. Mousse complimented him on the fine leather of it and then Sasuke was sent for tea.
Kuno looked at the handsome younger boy and stated “you’ve changed”
Mousse was a little curious about this, other then him no longer needing his coke bottle glasses; he still looked the same and still dressed the same. Other then the time that Akane had chosen that embarrassing outfit to help him with Ukyou, that is. “How so? I’ve grown a little taller since coming to Nerima” he offered “I also had laser surgery done.” This was to cover story that they’d come up with to explain his miraculously cured vision.
“No I don’t mean physically, I mean personality wise. You’re more confident, more assertive and arguably much better with women. What’s the cause of it?” Kuno asked.
“The same thing that caused the changes in you” Mousse replied evasively.
“What changes?” Kuno asked confused.
“Where’s your Kendo uniform?” Mousse asked, pointing to his black slacks and grey turtleneck.
“I wear it only for Kendo practice like everyone else” Kuno replied.
“There was a time you wore it everyday. What do you say when you see Akane?” Mousse countered.
“I say ‘hi Akane’” Kuno replied.
“You used to challenge her for dates everyday and publically grope her” Mousse said.
“Well, I can hardly do that anymore, she’s my girlfriend’s sister” Kuno replied and blushed at the memory.
“What do you think of Ranma Saotome?” Mousse challenged.
“Well he seems like a decent guy, but I wouldn’t describe him as a friend” Kuno replied with a frown.
“So he isn’t a ‘vile sorcerer’?” Mousse prompted.
“No, he’s a marital artist and doesn’t seem to be associated with the dark arts” Kuno replied.
“Final question: who’s the pigtailed goddess?” Mousse said.
“She’s also Ranma. He becomes a she because of a cursed pool he fell into or something like that” Kuno said and then realized what he was saying and felt sick; he used to beat off to pictures of her.
“Now you see?” Mousse said.
“So the oni that Kasumi told Nabiki about is real and we both saw it” Kuno deduced, finally seeing the changes in himself and Nabiki. Mousse explained it to him. “Then the list is real too, Kasumi told Nabiki about that also. We both were offered to this fiend as sacrifices and you’ve been going around screwing all the virgins to keep them safe from the oni’s grasp. So are you some kind of superhero called the Virginator?” Kuno asked facetiously.
Mousse blushed at this “Ranma’s been doing his part too” he admitted, but didn’t elaborate.
“Then why did you choose to have Nabiki be with me?” Kuno asked.
“It was suggested that there was a spark between the two of you that could develop into something hot if perhaps you had some time alone together. So we arranged that by inviting you for dinner and not being present” Mousse admitted.
“What if nothing had happened that night?” Kuno asked with a frown.
“Another person would have been selected” Mousse admitted.
“You?” Kuno asked.
“Only if she was willing, there are certain ground rules. The person has to want to. The only form of coercion that is permitted is simple hormones and forcing is forbidden” Mousse explained.
“Who’s left on the list?” Kuno asked.
“Shampoo and your sister” Mousse said in a tiny voice.
Kuno glared at him “what will happen to Kodachi if she’s offered as sacrifice?”
“She will be visited nightly by the oni and her life force will be slowly siphoned off a bit at a time until she’s dead. Only then will the person controlling this thing get their wish granted” Mousse explained.
“You know this for fact?” Kuno asked.
“I was intended as first victim for this thing. I was one day away from death when someone chose to make love to me to save my life, I know this as cold hard fact. It would be a horrible way to die” Mousse explained.
Kuno looked grim “I can’t let my sister die that way. She’s weird but I love her. Very well, do what you must. I only ask that I never find out the details and that you’ll be kind to her. Despite her flaws, she’s an impressionable young girl who’s just looking for love” he implored.
Mousse looked at Kuno through new eyes; he understood how hard this conversation must for Kuno. Mousse could certainly have never faced and authorized a man to take his own sister’s virginity. “I promise I’ll be as gentle as I can” he replied.
“Good, you may go” Kuno dismissed him. Mousse had just reached the door when Kuno called him back “thank you for Nabiki” he said.
Mousse managed to bribe the janitor at Kodachi’s school to not clean the gym where Kodachi was practicing her rhythmic gymnastics alone until much later. Mousse slipped into the gym and locked the door behind him. He admired her skill as she practiced and how nice she looked in her uniform, though he had to wonder about her family and uniforms. He thought that she was the prettiest of the girls that he had had sex with, or was about to. She was downright beautiful with her pouting lips, large grey eyes, silky black hair and slim gym sculpted body. Good looks definitely did run in the Kuno family he realized. He thought it was a darn shame about her annoying laugh and twisted personality, he liked her least of all the girls. He took a deep breath and said that he had been rehearsing “Kodachi Kuno, the black rose. You claim to be the best at rhythmic gymnastics martial arts; I challenge you to that title” Mousse cried. He’d been inspired by Ranma’s idea of how to take care of Ryoga.
The beautiful girl narrowed her eyes at him and asked “who dares to challenge me?”
“I am Mu Tzu of the Amazon tribe, Joketsuzoku. I am a Master of Hidden Weapons and Wu Shu, therefore much more skilled then you” Mousse said. Kodachi smiled and whipped her ribbon at him. She gasped when chain topped with a knife cut it in half before it even touched him. “Is that you’ve got?” he taunted her.
“What do you want?” she asked.
“The terms are simple, if I win; then you have to sleep with me right here and now. You win, I have to do whatever you want” he boldly proclaimed.
Kodachi gasped in outrage “How dare you! Do you know who I am? I’m a Kuno!” she cried.
Mousse cocked his head at her “all you are, is a weak little girl, who doesn’t even have the skills to back up her claim as champion” he said sneakily.
“I’m the black rose, I have skills beyond your comprehension” she cried.
“You have a big mouth, I’ll give you that. The question is; are you confident enough in your abilities as a martial artist to accept my wager?” Mousse said. “Are you willing to stake your virginity against whatever you might want of me?”
Kodachi laughed the annoying laugh of hers that makes fingernails on a chalkboard sound pleasant and said. “Very well Mu Tzu of the Amazon tribe, Joketsuzoku I accept your challenge and when you lose you must give my pet, Mr. Green Turtle a bath” she said.
Mousse pictured a small, harmless turtle rather then the evil reality that Mr. Green Turtle actually is. He frowned at how unequal the two wagers seemed and decided that it must be part of her madness “Wash a turtle? Are you sure you wouldn’t like it to be something more elaborate?” he asked hesitantly. Her answering smile was so sinister the Mousse wondered if it was a snapping turtle with a penchant for male genitalia.
“I’m certain that you will find this bet more than suitable when you lose” she taunted.
“Very well, I gave you a chance to change your wager, but it’s your choice. What are your terms?” he asked.
“We can use any of our ‘weapons’ in order to defeat the other, except for knives as you seem to have one of those already” she said.
Mousse thought of all the other weapons he had with him that weren’t knifes and smiled “that’s acceptable”
Kodachi led him to the ring and said “the first one to be knocked of this loses. You take that corner and I shall start here” she said and assembled her equipment and silently took her place. “I won’t go easy on you, I’ll die before I allow a baseborn vulgar bastard like you touch me” she taunted.
“You bitch, my parents were married” Mousse cried and leapt towards her, she gasped at his aerobic prowess and managed to just lunge out of the way. Mousse landed and then lunged at her again. Kodachi blanched when the baton that she threw at him was knocked aside by a duck topped staff that appeared out of nowhere. She managed to avoid his kick and threw her clubs at him; these were seized out of the air and tossed aside by a pair of plain chains. Mousse did an impressive midair summersault and caught the hula-hoop she threw with his bare hands. Kodachi gasped at the ease that he was exhibiting and realized she was running out of weapons. She grabbed her ribbon and tried to capture him with it, at the same time he launched a large object at her, she only had time to register that it was a duck training potty, when it smacked her with just enough force to knock her out of the ring. She managed to stop herself from falling completely by grabbing a hold of a vaulting horse. She looked back in terror when he landed noiselessly beside her.
“Looks like I win” he said in a mocking tone of voice.
“You can’t do this to me, I’m a Kuno, and we’re practically royalty” she said with more bravery then she felt.
“I haven’t forgotten how you insulted my birth, stay like that, doggie style’s good for a bitch like you” Mousse said bluntly and took a hold of the top of her gymnastic uniform and pulled it down her body until it lay at her feet. She gasped and went pale when he did this. “You wear nothing underneath that skimpy outfit? Impressive” Mousse said leering at her shrinking form, taking in her hot, toned body. He noticed that her large bust didn’t appear to sag an inch despite her inclined position. Her waist nipped in to to form a perfect hourglass, her hips were full and ass high and firm with a black rose tattooed on her right cheek. Then there were her legs, they were long, perfectly toned and beautiful as the rest of her. There didn’t seem to be a single blemish on her pale ivory hued, slender form. She gasped and blushed when Mousse ran his hands appreciatively down her flanks. “I assume that you’re a woman of your word?” he said.
“Yes” she said nervously and jumped when he cupped her breasts and began playing with her sweetly pink nipples.
Mousse just wanted to get this over with as he couldn’t stand the rude arrogant girl, so he just leaned forward and started licking her pussy from behind; Kodachi gasped at initial contact and then spread her legs wider when Mousse’s talented tongue began its assault. He licked her just enough to get her juices flowing and then went to pull down his pants to drive himself into her; he couldn’t be bothered to take his clothes off. Then he caught sight of her frightened face and felt like a heel. Then he realized that he was treating her horribly out of his anger, she was just a sixteen year old girl and this was her first time. He had even promised her brother that he would be nice to her.
He helped her to stand up and drew her against him “I’m sorry, I’ll promise you'll love it” he said and kissed her, picked her up and placed her on the vaulting horse. She seemed curious what he was doing when he bent down in front of her. With only gentle pressure on her inner thighs, he parted them. Gently he teased her pearl from beneath its cowl with his thumb and sniffed the perfume that she distilled there. She gasped when he deposited a gentle kiss upon it and then lapped it with the very point of his tongue, she went ballistic when he curled his tongue around it and began licking a bewitching trail along the entirety of her virginal slit. Kodachi forgot any modesty that she possessed and spread her legs shamelessly to grant him better access and placed her hands on the sleek top of his head. He smiled when she began writhing into his onslaught, her body trembling with the need to cum. He pressed a finger against her virginal sheath and pressed it gently inside and began rubbing her sweet spot while he sucked on her clit. She had a very small one that was well hidden underneath its hood and therefore was hypersensitive to his caresses. He added another finger and redoubled his efforts, he was rewarded by her going off like a roman candle and spending copiously into his mouth. He stood up and kissed her, she surprised him by pulling at his clothes, as if wanting to rip them off of him. He was naked in seconds with her help and placed himself against her entrance, her large nervous grey eyes met his green “I’ll be gentle” he promised her.
Kodachi looked into Mousse’s angelic face and felt calmer, she mewed as he pressed himself slowly forward until he felt the barrier that divided them and went to lovingly kiss her in a reassuring manner. She put her arms around him and then tightened them and screamed into his mouth when he tore into her womanhood. He stroked her back and held himself firmly inside her. Then he started to move in her with long, slow strokes until the pain was gone and pleasure took over. He could tell when she pulled him closer and started to move tentatively with him. Then she was mewing again, but in pleasure this time. Kodachi could feel another orgasm sneaking up on her and said “faster please, I’m going to cum” she panted. Mousse picked her up and sat in a straight backed chair, showing her how to straddle him properly. “Take me, go as fast as you want” he panted into her ear. Tightening her thighs, she started riding him as fast as she could until she came with a howl that would be better suited to a wolf. Mousse gasped at her wild pulsations and forced himself as deep inside her as possible, thrusting into her orgasm and prolonging it. The two of them clung to each other and moved together in powerful lunges until he came with the force of a rocket, triggering another one of hers. She captured his mouth during their mutual orgasm and they kissed hungrily while they rode it out. Afterward he pulled her head onto his shoulder.
“Are you okay, Kodachi honey?” he whispered.
“I’m a little sore” she said.
“There’s a salve that Amazon women use on their womanly parts after their wedding nights that helps sooth the pain. I’ll make some up tonight and bring it to you” Mousse offered. Kodachi stared into his handsome face while being held tenderly in his strong arms and felt safe. She recognized who he was and wondered why she had never noticed how gorgeous he was or how kind he was before.
“You’d do that for me?” she asked.
“I was the cause of it and I feel that I should tell you the reason for this” Mousse said and told her about the oni, leaving out the people’s names that he had had sex with or that he had her brother’s permission to have sex with her.
“You almost died?” she asked, disturbed by this information.
“Someone saved my life” he explained.
“And now you’ve saved mine” she said.
“I wouldn’t go that far” Mousse said and eased her off his lap. “We should get you home, I’ll walk you there” he said, he handed her uniform and waited until she got changed.
Kodachi felt a little awkward as she knew she should hate him for practically forcing himself on her, but she didn’t. She couldn’t stop staring at his handsome profile and with a blushing face, she took his hand. Mousse was surprised to feel her small hand slip tentatively slip into his own, but tightened his around it and held hands with her until they reached her door.
“Will I see you again?” she said feeling somewhat shy.
“I have to drop the salve off for you tonight” he reminded her.
“Oh okay” she said awkwardly and darted forward to kiss his cheek and then darted inside, still feeling the softness of his porcelain skin on her lips. Mousse touched his cheek where he could still feel the ghost of her kiss and blushed. He felt confused about her reaction to him and about his own towards her.
Kodachi gasped when she first saw the oni, but then remembered what Mousse had told her and relaxed and opened her mouth. The blue stream being pulled from her was unpleasant, but was over soon when it was regurgitated back into her with a look of disgust on the oni's face. She flipped it the finger just before it faded from view and then went back to sleep, dreaming about boys with jade green eyes and long hair.
Shampoo almost started sobbing when the oni came for her. “Please no more. I barely able work as waitress today, people call me bumbling fool and drunken idiot”
“You knew my terms when you contacted me and you keep on directing me to people who aren’t virgins. The only stipulation that I had, was it had to be a virgin sacrifice and that only one who is, is you” it explained. Shampoo sobbed while it took more of her life force. She went to stand up to get a drink of water after it left, but couldn’t.
“Great-grandmother!” she cried in a panicked voice as loud as she could; that wasn’t very loud.
Shampoo sighed when the oni came for her sacrifice; she only she knew of one more person in Nerima to offer it. “Kodachi Kuno, young sister of tall, weird non-virgin” she explained, hoping beyond hope that she was right this time.
“Very well, I hope you are correct. The hour is late and I am hungry” it warned and vanished.
Shampoo sat down, she was too weary to stand.
Mousse
Mousse was surprised when Kuno asked him over to his mansion, but accepted. He was brought into a large office that was all brass, leather and mahogany that Mousse thought must have belonged to Kuno’s absent father. Kuno sat at the large desk, as if on a throne, in the position of power and gestured for Mousse to have a seat on a chair. Mousse complimented him on the fine leather of it and then Sasuke was sent for tea.
Kuno looked at the handsome younger boy and stated “you’ve changed”
Mousse was a little curious about this, other then him no longer needing his coke bottle glasses; he still looked the same and still dressed the same. Other then the time that Akane had chosen that embarrassing outfit to help him with Ukyou, that is. “How so? I’ve grown a little taller since coming to Nerima” he offered “I also had laser surgery done.” This was to cover story that they’d come up with to explain his miraculously cured vision.
“No I don’t mean physically, I mean personality wise. You’re more confident, more assertive and arguably much better with women. What’s the cause of it?” Kuno asked.
“The same thing that caused the changes in you” Mousse replied evasively.
“What changes?” Kuno asked confused.
“Where’s your Kendo uniform?” Mousse asked, pointing to his black slacks and grey turtleneck.
“I wear it only for Kendo practice like everyone else” Kuno replied.
“There was a time you wore it everyday. What do you say when you see Akane?” Mousse countered.
“I say ‘hi Akane’” Kuno replied.
“You used to challenge her for dates everyday and publically grope her” Mousse said.
“Well, I can hardly do that anymore, she’s my girlfriend’s sister” Kuno replied and blushed at the memory.
“What do you think of Ranma Saotome?” Mousse challenged.
“Well he seems like a decent guy, but I wouldn’t describe him as a friend” Kuno replied with a frown.
“So he isn’t a ‘vile sorcerer’?” Mousse prompted.
“No, he’s a marital artist and doesn’t seem to be associated with the dark arts” Kuno replied.
“Final question: who’s the pigtailed goddess?” Mousse said.
“She’s also Ranma. He becomes a she because of a cursed pool he fell into or something like that” Kuno said and then realized what he was saying and felt sick; he used to beat off to pictures of her.
“Now you see?” Mousse said.
“So the oni that Kasumi told Nabiki about is real and we both saw it” Kuno deduced, finally seeing the changes in himself and Nabiki. Mousse explained it to him. “Then the list is real too, Kasumi told Nabiki about that also. We both were offered to this fiend as sacrifices and you’ve been going around screwing all the virgins to keep them safe from the oni’s grasp. So are you some kind of superhero called the Virginator?” Kuno asked facetiously.
Mousse blushed at this “Ranma’s been doing his part too” he admitted, but didn’t elaborate.
“Then why did you choose to have Nabiki be with me?” Kuno asked.
“It was suggested that there was a spark between the two of you that could develop into something hot if perhaps you had some time alone together. So we arranged that by inviting you for dinner and not being present” Mousse admitted.
“What if nothing had happened that night?” Kuno asked with a frown.
“Another person would have been selected” Mousse admitted.
“You?” Kuno asked.
“Only if she was willing, there are certain ground rules. The person has to want to. The only form of coercion that is permitted is simple hormones and forcing is forbidden” Mousse explained.
“Who’s left on the list?” Kuno asked.
“Shampoo and your sister” Mousse said in a tiny voice.
Kuno glared at him “what will happen to Kodachi if she’s offered as sacrifice?”
“She will be visited nightly by the oni and her life force will be slowly siphoned off a bit at a time until she’s dead. Only then will the person controlling this thing get their wish granted” Mousse explained.
“You know this for fact?” Kuno asked.
“I was intended as first victim for this thing. I was one day away from death when someone chose to make love to me to save my life, I know this as cold hard fact. It would be a horrible way to die” Mousse explained.
Kuno looked grim “I can’t let my sister die that way. She’s weird but I love her. Very well, do what you must. I only ask that I never find out the details and that you’ll be kind to her. Despite her flaws, she’s an impressionable young girl who’s just looking for love” he implored.
Mousse looked at Kuno through new eyes; he understood how hard this conversation must for Kuno. Mousse could certainly have never faced and authorized a man to take his own sister’s virginity. “I promise I’ll be as gentle as I can” he replied.
“Good, you may go” Kuno dismissed him. Mousse had just reached the door when Kuno called him back “thank you for Nabiki” he said.
Mousse managed to bribe the janitor at Kodachi’s school to not clean the gym where Kodachi was practicing her rhythmic gymnastics alone until much later. Mousse slipped into the gym and locked the door behind him. He admired her skill as she practiced and how nice she looked in her uniform, though he had to wonder about her family and uniforms. He thought that she was the prettiest of the girls that he had had sex with, or was about to. She was downright beautiful with her pouting lips, large grey eyes, silky black hair and slim gym sculpted body. Good looks definitely did run in the Kuno family he realized. He thought it was a darn shame about her annoying laugh and twisted personality, he liked her least of all the girls. He took a deep breath and said that he had been rehearsing “Kodachi Kuno, the black rose. You claim to be the best at rhythmic gymnastics martial arts; I challenge you to that title” Mousse cried. He’d been inspired by Ranma’s idea of how to take care of Ryoga.
The beautiful girl narrowed her eyes at him and asked “who dares to challenge me?”
“I am Mu Tzu of the Amazon tribe, Joketsuzoku. I am a Master of Hidden Weapons and Wu Shu, therefore much more skilled then you” Mousse said. Kodachi smiled and whipped her ribbon at him. She gasped when chain topped with a knife cut it in half before it even touched him. “Is that you’ve got?” he taunted her.
“What do you want?” she asked.
“The terms are simple, if I win; then you have to sleep with me right here and now. You win, I have to do whatever you want” he boldly proclaimed.
Kodachi gasped in outrage “How dare you! Do you know who I am? I’m a Kuno!” she cried.
Mousse cocked his head at her “all you are, is a weak little girl, who doesn’t even have the skills to back up her claim as champion” he said sneakily.
“I’m the black rose, I have skills beyond your comprehension” she cried.
“You have a big mouth, I’ll give you that. The question is; are you confident enough in your abilities as a martial artist to accept my wager?” Mousse said. “Are you willing to stake your virginity against whatever you might want of me?”
Kodachi laughed the annoying laugh of hers that makes fingernails on a chalkboard sound pleasant and said. “Very well Mu Tzu of the Amazon tribe, Joketsuzoku I accept your challenge and when you lose you must give my pet, Mr. Green Turtle a bath” she said.
Mousse pictured a small, harmless turtle rather then the evil reality that Mr. Green Turtle actually is. He frowned at how unequal the two wagers seemed and decided that it must be part of her madness “Wash a turtle? Are you sure you wouldn’t like it to be something more elaborate?” he asked hesitantly. Her answering smile was so sinister the Mousse wondered if it was a snapping turtle with a penchant for male genitalia.
“I’m certain that you will find this bet more than suitable when you lose” she taunted.
“Very well, I gave you a chance to change your wager, but it’s your choice. What are your terms?” he asked.
“We can use any of our ‘weapons’ in order to defeat the other, except for knives as you seem to have one of those already” she said.
Mousse thought of all the other weapons he had with him that weren’t knifes and smiled “that’s acceptable”
Kodachi led him to the ring and said “the first one to be knocked of this loses. You take that corner and I shall start here” she said and assembled her equipment and silently took her place. “I won’t go easy on you, I’ll die before I allow a baseborn vulgar bastard like you touch me” she taunted.
“You bitch, my parents were married” Mousse cried and leapt towards her, she gasped at his aerobic prowess and managed to just lunge out of the way. Mousse landed and then lunged at her again. Kodachi blanched when the baton that she threw at him was knocked aside by a duck topped staff that appeared out of nowhere. She managed to avoid his kick and threw her clubs at him; these were seized out of the air and tossed aside by a pair of plain chains. Mousse did an impressive midair summersault and caught the hula-hoop she threw with his bare hands. Kodachi gasped at the ease that he was exhibiting and realized she was running out of weapons. She grabbed her ribbon and tried to capture him with it, at the same time he launched a large object at her, she only had time to register that it was a duck training potty, when it smacked her with just enough force to knock her out of the ring. She managed to stop herself from falling completely by grabbing a hold of a vaulting horse. She looked back in terror when he landed noiselessly beside her.
“Looks like I win” he said in a mocking tone of voice.
“You can’t do this to me, I’m a Kuno, and we’re practically royalty” she said with more bravery then she felt.
“I haven’t forgotten how you insulted my birth, stay like that, doggie style’s good for a bitch like you” Mousse said bluntly and took a hold of the top of her gymnastic uniform and pulled it down her body until it lay at her feet. She gasped and went pale when he did this. “You wear nothing underneath that skimpy outfit? Impressive” Mousse said leering at her shrinking form, taking in her hot, toned body. He noticed that her large bust didn’t appear to sag an inch despite her inclined position. Her waist nipped in to to form a perfect hourglass, her hips were full and ass high and firm with a black rose tattooed on her right cheek. Then there were her legs, they were long, perfectly toned and beautiful as the rest of her. There didn’t seem to be a single blemish on her pale ivory hued, slender form. She gasped and blushed when Mousse ran his hands appreciatively down her flanks. “I assume that you’re a woman of your word?” he said.
“Yes” she said nervously and jumped when he cupped her breasts and began playing with her sweetly pink nipples.
Mousse just wanted to get this over with as he couldn’t stand the rude arrogant girl, so he just leaned forward and started licking her pussy from behind; Kodachi gasped at initial contact and then spread her legs wider when Mousse’s talented tongue began its assault. He licked her just enough to get her juices flowing and then went to pull down his pants to drive himself into her; he couldn’t be bothered to take his clothes off. Then he caught sight of her frightened face and felt like a heel. Then he realized that he was treating her horribly out of his anger, she was just a sixteen year old girl and this was her first time. He had even promised her brother that he would be nice to her.
He helped her to stand up and drew her against him “I’m sorry, I’ll promise you'll love it” he said and kissed her, picked her up and placed her on the vaulting horse. She seemed curious what he was doing when he bent down in front of her. With only gentle pressure on her inner thighs, he parted them. Gently he teased her pearl from beneath its cowl with his thumb and sniffed the perfume that she distilled there. She gasped when he deposited a gentle kiss upon it and then lapped it with the very point of his tongue, she went ballistic when he curled his tongue around it and began licking a bewitching trail along the entirety of her virginal slit. Kodachi forgot any modesty that she possessed and spread her legs shamelessly to grant him better access and placed her hands on the sleek top of his head. He smiled when she began writhing into his onslaught, her body trembling with the need to cum. He pressed a finger against her virginal sheath and pressed it gently inside and began rubbing her sweet spot while he sucked on her clit. She had a very small one that was well hidden underneath its hood and therefore was hypersensitive to his caresses. He added another finger and redoubled his efforts, he was rewarded by her going off like a roman candle and spending copiously into his mouth. He stood up and kissed her, she surprised him by pulling at his clothes, as if wanting to rip them off of him. He was naked in seconds with her help and placed himself against her entrance, her large nervous grey eyes met his green “I’ll be gentle” he promised her.
Kodachi looked into Mousse’s angelic face and felt calmer, she mewed as he pressed himself slowly forward until he felt the barrier that divided them and went to lovingly kiss her in a reassuring manner. She put her arms around him and then tightened them and screamed into his mouth when he tore into her womanhood. He stroked her back and held himself firmly inside her. Then he started to move in her with long, slow strokes until the pain was gone and pleasure took over. He could tell when she pulled him closer and started to move tentatively with him. Then she was mewing again, but in pleasure this time. Kodachi could feel another orgasm sneaking up on her and said “faster please, I’m going to cum” she panted. Mousse picked her up and sat in a straight backed chair, showing her how to straddle him properly. “Take me, go as fast as you want” he panted into her ear. Tightening her thighs, she started riding him as fast as she could until she came with a howl that would be better suited to a wolf. Mousse gasped at her wild pulsations and forced himself as deep inside her as possible, thrusting into her orgasm and prolonging it. The two of them clung to each other and moved together in powerful lunges until he came with the force of a rocket, triggering another one of hers. She captured his mouth during their mutual orgasm and they kissed hungrily while they rode it out. Afterward he pulled her head onto his shoulder.
“Are you okay, Kodachi honey?” he whispered.
“I’m a little sore” she said.
“There’s a salve that Amazon women use on their womanly parts after their wedding nights that helps sooth the pain. I’ll make some up tonight and bring it to you” Mousse offered. Kodachi stared into his handsome face while being held tenderly in his strong arms and felt safe. She recognized who he was and wondered why she had never noticed how gorgeous he was or how kind he was before.
“You’d do that for me?” she asked.
“I was the cause of it and I feel that I should tell you the reason for this” Mousse said and told her about the oni, leaving out the people’s names that he had had sex with or that he had her brother’s permission to have sex with her.
“You almost died?” she asked, disturbed by this information.
“Someone saved my life” he explained.
“And now you’ve saved mine” she said.
“I wouldn’t go that far” Mousse said and eased her off his lap. “We should get you home, I’ll walk you there” he said, he handed her uniform and waited until she got changed.
Kodachi felt a little awkward as she knew she should hate him for practically forcing himself on her, but she didn’t. She couldn’t stop staring at his handsome profile and with a blushing face, she took his hand. Mousse was surprised to feel her small hand slip tentatively slip into his own, but tightened his around it and held hands with her until they reached her door.
“Will I see you again?” she said feeling somewhat shy.
“I have to drop the salve off for you tonight” he reminded her.
“Oh okay” she said awkwardly and darted forward to kiss his cheek and then darted inside, still feeling the softness of his porcelain skin on her lips. Mousse touched his cheek where he could still feel the ghost of her kiss and blushed. He felt confused about her reaction to him and about his own towards her.
Kodachi gasped when she first saw the oni, but then remembered what Mousse had told her and relaxed and opened her mouth. The blue stream being pulled from her was unpleasant, but was over soon when it was regurgitated back into her with a look of disgust on the oni's face. She flipped it the finger just before it faded from view and then went back to sleep, dreaming about boys with jade green eyes and long hair.
Shampoo almost started sobbing when the oni came for her. “Please no more. I barely able work as waitress today, people call me bumbling fool and drunken idiot”
“You knew my terms when you contacted me and you keep on directing me to people who aren’t virgins. The only stipulation that I had, was it had to be a virgin sacrifice and that only one who is, is you” it explained. Shampoo sobbed while it took more of her life force. She went to stand up to get a drink of water after it left, but couldn’t.
“Great-grandmother!” she cried in a panicked voice as loud as she could; that wasn’t very loud.