“If you would take care of grandmother first, since she is rather strained at the mont. Strange.” Hana suggested, searching around for alcohol, wiggling her bare ass at , tails waving, though like a gentleman, I didn’t look. “I thought the mighty Tamamo-no-Mae incapable of such introspection, yet… even legends are n and won, like you or I, Akio.”
Like us, huh? Yes, I suppose you are definitely a person. Capricious, irreverent, and with very different morals, but just like how I can recognise what I’d consider comprehensible traits and emotions in Shaeula, Asha and Hyacinth, you have them too. Like now. Genuine kindness towards a grandmother who in your eyes probably doesn’t deserve it…
“It seems so.” I agreed, and Hana began swigging from the half-drunk bottle of whiskey she’d found, sighing.
“Though I do find your biases rather upsetting. After all, you stare openly at grandmother, yet…” She turned, her tails hiding nothing now. “You look away from . I lose nothing if you ogle , indeed, I would rather enjoy it. Grandmother is a true beauty, I know, but I am proud of my charms too. It does quite hurt my pride.” Her pout made her seem younger, though the way she was swigging strong whiskey sowhat belied that, though seeing that I had finally glanced at her, she cheekily let so trickle out of her mouth, down her chin and dripping to her massive breasts.
“Oh no, I am all sticky. You should lick it off, otherwise it is a dreadful waste of good alcohol.”
“Nice try.” I snorted, giving up. “Yes, you’re beautiful too, Hana. But…”
“Yes?” she tilted her head, and I turned back to Mae, who was waiting patiently.
“I… don’t understand you. Honestly. And it feels wrong to . I’m… having a tough day.” I admitted.
“Well, your battle with the Maker of Mountains was indeed epic. I visited Fuji while I was searching for a way to evade my fate, yet I was not permitted entry and had no wish to attempt to force it, being a lone Kitsune walking a troubled path.” With my expanded vision I could see her lancholy expression, even with my back to her and attention on Mae. “Though grandmother knows him. I found it endlessly amusing the way that the Daidarabotchi panicked when we were brought here. The bullying and teasing appeals to we Kitsune, I fear. That is who we are. Not unlike Urakaze’s tricksy daughter, honestly.”
“Hana…” Mae warned, and the five-tailed fox shivered.
“Hearing you call by my true na like that makes shiver, grandmother. Yet my tail cannot be grasped as it is already in a firm, warm, manly grip.”
“See? That’s what troubles with you.” I grumbled. Picking up the first of Mae’s tails, which were a golden-red, similar in shade to fine Hihi’irokane, just a little blonder, I used a little water elent to make the comb slide through her fur effortlessly, gripping the tight, springy core of her tail, and Mae’s lips parted, a quiet whispered exclamation of pleasure leaking.
Changing the subject to orient my thoughts, I spoke. “You know I wasn’t talking about the contest. Hell, sotis I’d rather fight a thousand enemies than have to untangle the difficult knot of emotions that makes up our hearts, our bonds, our connections. But don’t mistake . I adore Haru. I just never thought… that she’d see the way she apparently does.”
“He is delightfully obtuse, is he not, grandmother?” Hana giggled, blue eyes gleaming with wickedness as I continued grooming another of Mae’s bushy tails. They were larger than Hana’s, though the at within felt about the sa.
“It is true. There is little that moves a heart more than the feeling of domination.” Mae agreed, surprising . “You think it is different for mortals, for you, but you mistake my aning. And what you fear…”
“No, the bond of your true nas, of your zeroth tails, it’s a connection, yes, but I don’t see it as a bond.” I disagreed. “Instead, it’s just like what the Church of True Revelation is doing. Connecting to steal, to usurp, to dominate. One central authority ruling over all, like a pyramid…”
“I rember those…” Mae sighed languidly, her bare ass under her tails wiggling, as she turned her torso so she could gaze into my eyes, her huge breasts wobbling, making swallow nervously. I had many impressively busty girlfriends, but I couldn’t help but treacherously wonder what it would feel like to take those monsters in my hands and play with them. As if reading my thoughts, Mae gave a toothy smile, lifting her body further, and I resisted, but barely.
Damn, you’re Charming today. Cycling my own Charm and Resilience to calm my mind, I listened to her words.
“Very clever. But I think you mistake yourself. Yes, you see it as one block resting atop all, crushing the others beneath. It was not made entirely with slaves, you know? There were so, surely, yet you cannot achieve such feats with puppets, with broken people.” Her jade green eyes were clear, but I could see that she was still hiding pain within. “No, the majority were well-trained workers, directed by genius artisans, and they made a miracle. Perhaps…” Mae glanced at Hana, who shrugged.
“…perhaps…” Mae repeated. “…you see your connections as a spiderweb, diffuse and loose? If so, you mistake how such webs work. There will always be the weaver, the spider at the centre. That is you.”
“Even so… I don’t want to dominate. I want to be equal…” Even to , it sounded a little like whining, and Mae’s lip curled in disdain as Hana chuckled.
“There is no truly equal relationship. Soone is always superior, be it power, knowledge, wealth, love… but you do not an that, do you? And yes, while one could be stronger, they could be weak to the love of the other, and thus… weak to the pleasures of the body. Relationships are not rely a few blocks piled on each other, or a handful of sticky strands, but the whole pyramid, or vast web.” Hana pointed out. “What you consider a relationship might not be what others do. It is the sa with Haru, yes? You did not believe she would co to see you that way…”
I nodded, still working the comb through Mae’s tails. “I’m honestly amazed at her… strength? Is that the right expression?”
“I do not know.” Mae spoke up suddenly, her voice languid from my grooming. “It takes little effort to love, but… to overco great hurts, scars on one’s spirit... that requires a asure of either folly or bravery.”
“Speaking of… how’s your body, Mae? I know my work on it was far from perfect, but… you seem to be holding together.”
“Of course. So long as I am not put under undue stress. Even then, I dare say I will… survive.” Mae’s lips curled into a smile. “We are our natures, and our strengths are ourselves. Eventually, I will subsu the changes you have made to into my being and beco what I always was again.” She paused. “Perhaps… a little more. Alas… Caihong’er cannot tolerate such.” It seed under my attention she’d relaxed enough to speak her mind. “Even were she to wake, and we try to assure her that in ti, we will be able to reinvigorate her, restore her sundered Cultivation… I believe she would not believe us, or .”
“We foxes are liars, you see.” Hana chid in, barely faltering under Mae’s erald gaze. “I do not an that we are untrustworthy, though I suppose to an extent we are…” she shifted bashfully, bare flesh pink, contrasting with her golden fur. “…not through malice. Not all the ti. But… we are capricious and ever concerned with our wants in the now. So we are notorious for breaking previous promises and agreents when it benefits us. Hence why I wish you to grip my tail tight. Only then can you be sure of , Akio.”
That’s quite the subject change. No, I suppose I see the relevance. “But a relationship built on such isn’t a relationship at all, but servitude, slavery. Even Michiru serves Miyu because she wants to, not because she’s forced to. My bonds aren’t chains.”
“Not even if we put the collars on ourselves?” Hana asked. “After all, foxes are not dissimilar to dogs. What if it is the relationship I desire?”
“If two people wish for different things, have different expectations… they simply are not compatible, Hana.” Mae sighed. “But yes, your point is relevant to Caihong’er. She will not be stayed. If she wakes… her spiritual self is ruined completely, but despite everything, she did reach Sainthood, so has so aspects of that remaining. And a Saint could simply will herself to cease. I… worry.”
“It’s adorable how much you love her. Makes a little jealous…” I leaked out my true feelings as I stroked her next tail carefully and reached out and began fluffing one of her fox ears. She eyed in so surprise, before letting my hands dig into the fur and springy flesh beneath, making her gasp.
“I… do not think it love, precisely.” Mae said at last, to sniggers from Hana, who only laughed harder as Mae glowered at her. “I… respect Caihong’er and have spent many a pleasant night with her. Her struggles… are ones I can relate to. Liena is a charming young woman, a worthy daughter to her, and one of my great regrets is I did not taste her before the end…”
“I can’t exactly encourage that sort of thing, but… it’s not too late.” I managed, and Mae’s sneer both amused and shocked .
“Oh, it is. That world is gone. Liena is not for . She is Caihong’er’s daughter, yes, but not as set in her ways. If she were to wake, she would perhaps listen, and not… do sothing precipitous and final.” Mae explained. “But her mother… no…” Mae chewed on her lip, so I intensified my grooming, really squeezing her tails, and she shifted, moaning, Hana smirking and snickering at the scene.
“To think dear grandmother would be at the rcy of a man. No, I suppose that is not accurate. To be at a man’s rcy, when she was not allowing it first, as so play or amusent. Being genuinely submissive must be a unique experience for you, grandmother. It makes feel rather… wet…” Hana parted her lower lips, and indeed, nectar was seeping out. “…but I shall restrain myself. Unless you fancy a quick tumble, of course? No, I suppose not.” Hana sighed, before smirking at Mae.
“I see him ogling your breasts, grandmother. Would you moan and gasp were he to seize them, suck on them, perhaps reach for your more… hidden… places? Would it please you?”
“Hana…” I warned, my tone hard, but she rely giggled playfully, her tone still wicked.
“You might think bullying her, yet…”
Mae’s expression was rather wanton, but even so, she turned her head away, even as her colossal chest heaved. Her tails had spread, revealing her pussy, as wet as Hana’s, and with her round, bountiful ass pointed directly at , it was hard to resist, but… this is not the ti for that. And much as I find myself liking Mae, despite all the reasons I shouldn’t… if I did anything now it would simply be taking advantage.
Still, I couldn’t resist a modicum of teasing, so I reached out, looking as if I was going to grasp her ass or maybe even slide my hand to her oozing slit, but instead I gripped the next tail at the base, though the fur was damp and a little sticky, so I washed it with water elent, making her fur sparkle. As Mae moaned in a mixture of disappointnt and denied release, I patted her head with my free hand, surprising her.
“I am not a child! I am far, far your elder…” Mae insisted, but I shook my head.
“No. You said it yourself. You were reborn when you were freed from the Sessho-Seki, so… well, all won are eighteen, wouldn’t you say?”
As that left Mae rather stunned, Hana doubled over laughing, collapsing to the ground. “Priceless! You truly are a bold one. To think you would toy with the great Tamamo-no-Mae’s feelings like that. Few would dare… though, such boldness, perhaps it is a family affair…”
I paused at that for a mont, before going back to Mae’s tail, the sixth one beneath my grip. “Just what do you an?”
“You are not aware? I an your sister, Aiko.” Hana snorted. “Did you not enjoy it?”
“What’s to enjoy?” I countered. “She’s my sister. And while there’s nothing wrong with us being close… yeah, I do wish she’d be more careful. I am still a guy.”
“Oh, really?” Hana snorted, as I continued to groom Mae, who listened in contemplative silence. “And you did not find her behaviour… strange?”
I thought back to so of my past experiences with my sis, and Christmas Eve, and shrugged. “She’s just in high spirits since her life has changed and was worried about being left out. I think it’s just her way of getting attention and having fun.”
“How… delightfully obtuse he is, would you not say, grandmother? But then, a man less able to ignore what is in front of him would certainly be using your wet hole as he pleases right now, grandmother. If you invited him any more it would be almost pitiful. I certainly am more than willing to let you ravish . And I would do any play you desire.” Her azure eyes were serious as she turned her attention back to . I glanced at Mae, who let out a long sigh.
“He prefers polite speech, Hana. Calling it a wet hole dismays him. Have you not listened to what he was saying? He does not wish to disgrace won. Nor bind them. Though…” As I moved to her next tail, Mae shivered, and her nipples were rock hard, her lips, both sets, slick with moisture. Her tongue licked at her alluring, cherry pink lips, and her flushed cheeks, combined with her seductive, patrician beauty, a dichotomy between a noble Empress and sultry geisha, made it very hard for . Literally, as even with my Charm and Resilience, my cock swelled. Seeing the tented fabric, Hana sighed wistfully.
“…I confess to you being correct, my dear granddaughter.” Mae lifted her upper body, bending sinuously, as graceful as a gymnast, her breasts before . “I can see your gaze longing for , Akio. Ordinarily I would take it as my due, the adoration I deserve from both n and won, Yōkai and humans, yet… our relationship shall be very different to any I have experienced before. Even with Caihong’er. But for now…” Her grin was suddenly rather feral. “…here.” She hefted one breast easily, offering it to , and I paused.
That seed to offend her, as she sighed, matching Hana’s earlier exhalation, just with more annoyance. “Go on. We are learning massage, are we not? Simply consider it a reward and a way of getting used to touching my skin both. I am not asking you to mate with , though… if you so desire, I will not rebuff you…”
That was a revelation, and I was shocked that Mae had so boldly offered sex, and she narrowed her eyes.
“Our connection is close. You remade . Twice. I can sense much of your emotions, especially when we are so near, our skins touching. I am almost offended. The old perished under the hands of that treacherous… no, I suppose calling him that eschews my own responsibilities. That monk I cheated, if even for a cause I considered good. I suppose the wheel of Karma does turn, and grind the treacherous beneath it. My point is… I am not who I was before, and… I do not offer lightly. You desire , I… hardly hate you. I have gratitude and respect. Yes, you are not yet on my level, but… it would not be long before you can stand as a man I consider worth my affection.” She chuckled them, bouncing her massive breast enticingly at . “The way you sent that Daidarabotchi to his knees pleased . The Yōkai of the mountain always were too arrogant. They fought, as did we all. It is too late to try and claim moral superiority now.”
“Even so…” I began, and she snorted.
“Do you not want to? No, I know you do. But… and this is why Hana is so pitiful… none of the others reject . If you wished, you could push down, and I will succumb to you. Yet… you are too kind. There is much to be said for that, yet… I prefer a more forceful man. You are very good at ignoring what you do not wish to confront. Such as your sister…”
“Back on Aiko, are we?” I sighed.
“Yes.” Hana agreed. “It was… shocking, but…” She rubbed her thighs together, breath fast. “…it is entertainnt like that which is why I cannot stay away. I… wish to be chained, but…” Her eyes narrowed. “…if you hate it so, make a bond with that requires no control.”
“I’m not going to sleep with you, Hana.” I insisted. “You’re… look, I’ve forgiven you, all right? It’s hard to hold a grudge when in the end everything worked out, and… you’ve been a staunch ally since. But the others… I can’t ever fall for anyone who the others don’t accept. It’s not fair otherwise.”
“I see. I had thought it was that I was too… experienced… for you.” Hana sighed. I was on Mae’s final tail now, though with her constantly pushing her breast at , it was hard to concentrate. “The rumours of being a slutty fox are actually rather inflated…” Her lips curved into a knowing smile. “Yes, there is… a relationship or two which might offend, but they were brief dalliances. Honestly, I might not be as… well-loved… as you. Unlike grandmother. Now her conquests are legend…”
“Hana…” Mae warned, and she mock shivered, wrapping her tails around her body, careful to leave all her womanly parts exposed to my gaze.
“How frightening. But it is as you say. Grandmother is born again. Why dwell on the past? I too wish that honour. A fresh start.”
“Fine. I’m not saying I accept you, or your reasoning, but… the grasp I hold on your tail should be…” I paused in surprise, as Mae gripped my wrist, and steered my hand to her chest. Instinctively, my fingers sank into her voluptuous flesh, and it sent shivers through , feeling like suet wrapped in velvet. Unable to resist, my hands squeezed again, and Mae moaned with satisfaction, as I couldn’t help but reach for her nipple too.
“How rude, grandmother! I was finally making progress, and you bewitched him with your charms!” Hana protested, and Mae smiled with superiority. I knew I should stop, but…
“Huh. I am annoyed. Furious.” Hana growled, as I continued to grope Mae’s breasts, now with both hands. “But…” she paused, lifting up her tails. “…you are not applying any force to my zeroth tail, you do not compel . I am true to myself. And fortunately, my path seems smoother than so.” She showed her teeth. “I confess to being aroused. How about you take grandmother and granddaughter together? An experience few can boast of… no?” She smirked at my glower. “In that case, I shall endeavour to win over those who dislike . Though Eri, she is perhaps the most difficult…”
“Eri?” That got my attention. “How so? She’s very reasonable…”
“Hah. Hah. Hah.” Hana laughed sarcastically, clapping her hands. “You are quite the amusing one, Akio. It is why I believe our lives together shall always be entertaining. Wait, you are serious?” she teased. “That is even more fun. We were shocked, and not just us. I will not speak of what was said, but… Eri declared if Aiko was not more honest, she would order her to…” she trailed off giggling.
“Hana.” Mae gasped, as she clutched my head, pushing it to her breasts. I sucked on her nipple, greedily licking it, leaving sars of saliva on her rich flesh, and I was surprised that she was stroking my head tenderly now. “Cause no further problems.”
“Would I be causing problems, or helping resolve them?” Hana shrugged. “Grandmother, you truly are the greatest seducer. You broke down his defences admirably.”
“You mistake . I am simply offering so affection. He is thinking of , and of Caihong’er, and Liena. Thus I am soothing his cares with my motherly nature. Of course, did he wish to go further, I would not object. Yet…” She lifted up my chin. “…I think now is not the ti. Though I confess, I am eager for it. We Kitsune may be liars, as my granddaughter so eloquently says, but… when it cos to our desires, we are greedy, and do not hold back. So… you must beco more than a Kitsune, Hana, if you wish to succeed.”
Mae released , straightening her final tail. “Now, groom my eager little granddaughter…”
“Little?” Hana snorted, lifting up her own huge breasts, though they were indeed a cup or two smaller than Mae’s.
“Little mind, little charms.” Mae taunted.
“Oh, but did you not have to push him, grandmother?” she retorted, even as she rolled over, offering her tails.
“Only because he respects too much to pursue now. Honesty is difficult, is it not?” Mae’s smile was oddly gentle now as I began fluffing up Hana’s first tail, combing through it, applying water as needed to make the fur glow like gold.
“It is.” Hana agreed. “Your poor sister… a very interesting woman. As is Eri. In fact, you have gathered quite the harem of entertaining won. Urakaze’s cold daughter…”
“She is only cold to you.” Mae sniffed. “To she is rather kind.”
“We all make mistakes in our youth. Hah, yes, that spot there…” Hana waved her tail, and I squeezed and kneaded out the stress, unknotting the fur with the comb. “Yes. Wonderful! You have magical hands, Akio… anyway, I cannot change my past, no more than you can, grandmother. But we can seize the future. For now… you wish a more… equitable… relationship between us?” She turned her head to face , playfully sticking out her tongue. “Clarify. But be aware… I seek your firm hand. I am a woman who wishes to be dominated, body and spirit. So that my flighty, Kitsune nature will not lead astray ever again.”
She’s like Miyu in an odd way. With the urge to control, yet… secretly yearning to be controlled in her private life. Still… Hana reached for with one delicate hand, only for to smack it away, and she grinned, licking at her reddening flesh with her tongue.
“I only wished to give your tail a little stroke.” She giggled, and at my flat-eyed stare, she shrugged. “What? I know you let the little girl with the red scarf suck down your manly seeds. And while you did not take their chastity, you did many lewd things to her and her mistress. At least I will not be shaken nor disgraced by such. And…” her tongue licked out, twisting as if sucking an imaginary dick. “…I have surprisingly little experience in such, yet I believe you would find it thrilling. Then why not compare grandmother’s techniques too?”
“Hana…” I warned, and she chuckled.
“I know. But this is who I am. I hide nothing from you. And… even if you never choose , I shall still be your ally. As I said… I have my fifth tail, I am free from my despair, but… I have no wish to return to the Parade, life here is exciting, and only going to beco further thrilling. Besides, I would wish to chronicle the fall of grandmother.” She smirked, baring her teeth. “I can hardly wait to see you in a wedding uchikake kimono. Or perhaps it would be a white dress, as the Westerners do it now. Though you are what they call a divorcee, grandmother. And with children no less. Many would disdain you, but Akio here…”
“Hana…” Mae growled, not enjoying the joke as I grood Hana’s second tail.
“My apologies. Akio does not mind though, does he?”
“Honestly? It’s a bit strange, but… I’m a clumsy guy.” I shrugged. “Now, your tail…”
“Fine. But you cannot give it up, understand? Else then it also is no bond. No connection.” Hana warned, and I agreed.
“All right.” As I continued to groom Hana’s tails, Mae was pressed against from behind, watching, just as my sis was earlier, the difference being Mae didn’t even have the thin, silken defence of pyjamas, her breasts were squishing against directly, a heavenly feeling. As I let my Eyes glow, aether gathering, Mae murmured insights and advice based on her own experiences and knowledge of Kitsune and their secret nas tied to their zeroth tail.
“Yes. It is as if you are touching my very spirit. So deep. So… connected.” Hana gasped, and a sharp sll filled the room as she squirted, her tail trembling under my hands.
“How uncouth.” Mae sighed, water and wind elent surging, cleaning up the ss, even as Hana softly shuddered.
Your Class, Nabinder, has increased from Level Twelve to Level Thirteen. You are better able to control those whose Nas are tied to their Spirit and Truesoul, and the strength of such Connections is significantly strengthened.
Hang on a minute… I gazed at Hana accusingly, and she only giggled, like a child pulling a prank.
“I told you. Kitsune are liars. I did not want to relinquish what we have. Even if it is one-sided. Yet…” Surprising , she sat up, body still shaking from her spiritual orgasm. She reached out and gently placed a hand on my cheek. “…you want sothing more genuine, yes? Less like chains. So…”
Your Class, Nabinder, has increased from Level Thirteen to Level Fourteen. You are able to set exceptions to the controlling and binding effects of Bonds and Connections, and those who are so bound may at any ti suggest such an exception, which can be actioned instantly, should you so choose, becoming a Key to both lock and unlock, tighten and loosen, bind and release.
“…here.”
Shinku-no-Hana is suggesting a Key for your Connection, Zeroth Tail Of Her True Na. She wishes to hold control of the Lock, Orders Which Harm Or Cause Her Great Misery.
As the amber letters flared in my vision, I could almost see the shining key Hana was holding. It didn’t exist, not in truth, but then… did Bonds exist? It’s like gravity. It’s real, as the effects can be felt, but… from what Arisu-san said once, it might even be that gravity itself is only a consequence of the effect of mass upon spaceti, and it doesn’t actually have a discrete existence…
You have granted Shinku-no-Hana…
You have proposed a Key for your Connection, Zeroth Tail Of Her True Na. You wish her to hold control of the Lock, Compulsion To Obey All Orders.
Shinku-no-Hana has rejected that Key. She proposes instead, Compulsion To Obey All Orders Which Go Against Her Three Absolute Disdains…
You have accepted this change, and granted Shinku-no-Hana…
The brief flash of amber and knowledge was completed, and Hana stretched, smiling. “A fair compromise. But if you have hold the key you wished, what use even holding my tail, my na? But… though it pains to relinquish any of what we share, grandmother is right. As expected from soone so rich in relationship experience as her. In comparison I am almost virginal… perhaps for your Kitsune needs I might do…”
As Mae’s gaze sharped, Hana chuckled, presenting her final tail to my care. “I jest. Besides, grandmother, you have captured his heart with your bountiful breasts. Envious indeed. Now then…” Hana stared into my Eyes. “…I expect you have learned sothing. Your eyes have changed.”
“Huh?” I tilted my head, surprised, and Mae sighed.
“My granddaughter is irritating indeed. I perhaps should have lopped off her head as I did the other upstarts that day…”
“How rude and cold of you…” Hana pouted, though we all knew Mae was rely snarking, and didn’t an it.
“…yet I do confess, she is both clever, and… has taken a great liking to you. Of course she is watching you closely.”
“I… see. I don’t exactly see why, but… you’re right. I think I’m closer to another breakthrough on my Path. If Bonds are immutable, then even if they seem fair, they are chains. Thank you, Hana. But…” As I finished off her last tail, I asked the question on my mind. “…Three Absolute Disdains? What the hell are they?”
Hana rely shrugged. “A woman needs so secrets, Akio. I shall tell you the first, though. Do not order to leave. For that would be cruel indeed.”
“I see.” I pursed my lips. “I… wouldn’t do that anyway. Even if I hated you, you’ve got family here in Mae.”
“See? Then there was no need to give this… Key.” Hana clutched her chest, an interesting sight. “I gave you my na because I had faith you would use it in a way I could accept. Not rely to save my life. After all, what worth is there in living in tornt?”
“Very little.” Mae agreed, rembering.
“Now then…” Hana smiled. “…much as I would love to see if I can persuade you to toy with as you did with my dear grandmother… the others are waiting, though…” She winked one azure eye playfully. “…best give them a little longer. While they are as eager for your charming body as I am…” She licked her lips as she eyed my bare torso and bulging pants. “…they have… a weighty matter to discuss, which it seems would be better without your input. Now then… massage, yes?” Her smile was vulpine now. “Do you wish to give, or receive?”
Rolling my eyes, I held in a laugh. “It’s purely for trying to help Caihong’er and Liena, understand? Not for… fooling around.”
“In that case, it seems we are receiving, grandmother…” Hana smirked with satisfaction, and I cracked my fingers together aningfully. Seeing that, she chuckled. “…fear not. At least it shall be less awkward than your previous experience.”
Rembering Haru and my sis, I nodded. That’s true. At least… with these two, I’m not going to upset them, and it’s not going to be troubling…
***
“So, you reckon this Chi Nei Tsang massage might help then?” I asked. It had been both amusing and ticklish, having Hana and Mae prod on the many acupoints of my abdon, sending in their aether and other elental energies, seeing what would happen, as Mae fumbled her way through mories of conversations she’d had with Caihong’er and other Cultivators in the past.
“Yes.” Mae agreed. “Or it cannot hurt. Perhaps Daiyu also has so insights. But the version the Ten Thousand Flower Throne practised was optimised for won, and… was wider in scope. I believe it was called Lotus Root, Blooming Heart, Clear Spirit. It was both for physical and spiritual ease and comfort, and also for harmonising and digesting troubleso lingering emotions and disharmony. Though Caihong’er could not surpass Sainthood and reach Earth Immortal, where she believed she would begin to beco one with her Dao, she believed only the purest of spiritual existences could make that step.”
“But the bodies of n and won are different.” Hana pointed out.
“Yes, but we can certainly study it. If we need to make it work for Akio, or other n… Caihong’er might be rather furious with , stealing Sect secrets and giving it to a man, worst of all, yet… she will understand.” Mae insisted, almost plaintively, and I nodded.
“Yes, because to be able to understand and forgive you., she’ll have to live. Trust , I told you I have a number of plans to help her recover. In fact, I’ll put in the first step tonight.”
Mae cocked her head at that, confused, but I rely smiled. “Don’t worry about it. Anyway, I have the idea down, and my Eyes help a lot, but… are you absolutely sure I have to start from the Lotus Root?”
“Do not all plants grow from their roots?” Mae scoffed, unbothered. She and Hana were both still naked, a spectacular sight. “Besides, it is not as if you are actually molesting . Though you must raise my Yin, before moving onto the heart, to pair it with Yang. So… unless you wish to try it on Hana?”
“I am willing to be the sacrifice…” Hana’s dripping slit proved her right, but I shook my head.
“I’m… not comfortable with you. But… I do understand you a little better. Even so…”
“Yes, I get it. You are the spider at the heart of your web of bonds. You refuse to weaken any of them to add in my silken thread. I understand. But…” In a rare mont of introspection, she sighed. “…I am not being endearing simply to get them to like , so you will accept . For such a bond is weak, is it not?”
I nodded, even as Mae lay down before , spreading her legs slightly. Fingers just above her slit, I began to press on the acupoints which regulated pleasure and flowed in my aether. Even lowering her resistance, Mae was sturdy, but soon her skin flushed pink, darkening rapidly, and she began to sweat, beads of silver moisture forming on her skin.
“I know. You want to get along with Shaeula regardless of what you think of , don’t you?”
“Of course. I would hardly tease her mother so if I hated her, and her prideful but cute daughter is the sa. I am simply… playful.”
“I guess you are. Uh… Mae, are you all right?” I asked, and she swallowed her saliva, wheezing, her pussy leaking like it was a broken faucet.
“I can… handle it. I suspect… the stimulation would be rather… lower in the real thing.” Mae managed to explain, even as her pussy and even her asshole twitched, gaping open and closed as her body was stimulated, her spirit too. “Caihong’er… ahn…” Mae clamped shut her lips as she groaned, which was a delightful sight, seeing her embarrassed, and I couldn’t help but softly stroked her belly. “…dallied with , yes…. hah…” Closing her eyes for a second, she composed herself. “…and hated n, but she also did not overly approve of reckless passion between her Disciples. After all… such can dilute the Dao, unless one is a Companion, or so I have heard. So… this intensity, for… hah, ahn… little virgins…”
“I’ll turn it down then…” I suggested, and Mae stopped .
“No. I am… not as they. I have… more Yin to overco. Now… proceed.”
“I am, but… this is rather tortuous. You’re very alluring, Mae…” I complained, as I began to stimulate her further, and I could feel aether, adherence and elents inside her swirling into an impure ball of energy. “…and those moans…”
“Poor little Akio…” Haha’s hands were on my chest, teasing , before dipping lower, just above the waistband of my trousers. “…do you want to give you so relief? I will catch it with my hands, so you do not sully grandmother…”
“Best not.” I managed, as Hana’s playfulness was putting on edge now. “I just need to hang on and then I’m sure everyone will take care of …”
“How envious.” Hana sighed. “But I shall respect your wishes. Though do not hesitate to ask. If you wish to drink it, as the little ninja girl did, I will do it with pleasure. With any of my mouths.” She blew a kiss, before observing what I was doing, replicating it with her own body, though the effect of self-massage seed far inferior.
I continued manipulating Mae’s Lotus Root, now my hands going to her Blooming Heart, the problem being Mae’s massive chest was in the way of the upper acupoints. I had to move them aside, or in so cases, access the points through her chest, which only intensified her panting, but after a while, she began to calm, Yin and Yang coming into balance.
“How is it?” I asked, and she shrugged, sweat droplets falling to the futon below.
“The fires within are dimming, matched by an equal chill. I believe we made a number of mistakes in the process, for I do not think the passion should burn out, only be matched by a similar calm. Still, see it through to the end, and I shall contemplate this, and see what else I can rember.” She closed her legs slightly, and I nodded, moving to the final stage, Clear Spirit. This also involved acupoints, around her heart and upper body, and so once more I was getting a rather fine handful of Mae’s huge breasts. I tried to clear my own mind, knowing this was just an experintal treatnt, not for pleasure, but it was difficult. Exceedingly so.
Still, Mae and I persevered, Hana following along, trying to make it work on her own body and mind, to mixed results. Mae’s expression turned calm, and the mixed energies transford, into a pair of circling Yin and Yang energies. They rged, and suddenly were dispersed, flaring through Mae’s body. She shivered, only to sigh.
“I feel at the end there, a step was missing. Still, I do certainly feel… refreshed.” She grinned, stretching her arms and tails. “Oh, and you may continue, if you wish.”
I realised I was fondling her breasts, and flushed, though I couldn’t resist giving her nipples a gentle tug. She smiled with satisfaction and pride, before we turned to Hana, who was in a bit of a rough state, the energies running through her body wildly. With a sigh, I took her in my arms, and with calm mind, quickly stabilised them, where they too scattered throughout her body.
“How gallant.” Hana giggled, exhausted, too tired even to make much more than a teasing joke. “How do they compare to grandmother’s?”
“You must be fine then.” I ruffled her ears, before mopping both her and Mae’s brows with cool, damp air. “So, do you feel any calr, more enlightened?”
“I certainly do not…” Hana teased, and Mae rely stood, grabbing her errant daughter by the arm.
“Perhaps a little. So… minor worries seem to have left , though whether that is from the massage, or your words to allay my fears over Caihong’er… I could not say.” Mae tossed her head, reddish-gold hair shining like strands of gorgeous tal. “Now, can you hear it? The conversation within has changed.”
“It seems so.” Hana agreed. “Then… it is ti for your fun. Their enjoynt too. How enviable. Yet…” Hana giggled, patting her chest where my hands had touched for the massage. “…I told you, I am a patient woman. This will keep entertained for a long ti…”
“You also said foxes are liars.” I returned, and her grin widened.
“True. But to you? We have no need, do we, grandmother?” With that she pulled open the door, boldly naked, striding in.
“Oh, I’m not slling any cum.” Shiro was the first to tease us. As I passed Mae her shed kimono, which she shrugged over her body carelessly, still exposing a great expanse of cleavage and leg, which was just as alluring as her naked form, I glanced around the prayer dormitory, which was full of brightly dressed flowers of all kinds. Yeah, I’m not sure this shukubo has ever seen a gathering like this before. And… I kind of feel bad, but… that won’t stop .
“Didn’t fuck the foxes then, Aki?” she wrinkled her nose aningfully. “Guess I lose the bet.”
“Oh co on. I’m not that crass.” I insisted, and eyed Eri. “Besides, Eri, Shaeula and Hyacinth would know. Hell, you’d hear. These paper walls are thin.”
“Oh, we did hear.” Kana agreed. Unusually for her, she was in nightwear, and while it was more covering than so, being as it was a lacy red and white nightgown, as opposed to Shiro, who was wearing a similar, yet even more scanty white tank and shorts pyjama set, to my sister, or Shaeula, who was wearing a transparent amber babydoll nightgown and clearly no bra or panties, she was still clearly nervous, as she closed her legs tightly. “A few odd moans and pants, but…”
“I did say he wouldn’t.” Ellie spoke up. She drew my attention, and she flushed. “Don’t stare too hard, please Akio. This is rather nerve-wracking, to be honest.” Ellie was in a blue silk nightgown, very sheer, but even though it clung to her curves, I could see she was, unlike my foolish sis, wearing underwear, judging by the lines.
“You get used to it.” Yukiko, next to her, suggested, though her face was red. Her nightgown was also rather see-through, and yes, she was wearing a white bra and panties, but I could see them clearly. “Honestly, sleeping in his bed, even with everyone else, it’s a big step. Tonight…”
“Yes. Tonight.” Ellie nodded. “I daresay Sir Arthur can manage without for a while.”
“So, my sis and Haru not about?” I asked, and Eri grinned. She was wearing the sa outfit as my sis was, just in black, though due to her tail, the shorts were pushed down dangerously.
“No. This is… too much for Haru. She did ask if she could sit in, but we discussed it and decided not to rush her, she was pushing herself unwisely. You agree, don’t you?”
I nodded. “Yes. I… look, I’m sorry, but there’s no way I can turn down Haru…”
“Honestly, I’d be furious if you did.” Hinata chid in, her black babydoll hiding nothing, and like Shaeula, she too was bare beneath. “It’s not like so…” she grinned pointedly at Hana, who shrugged.
“…who are hanging around the place, Haru deserves happiness, and she’s given everything to support us, support you.”
Motoko and Natsumi nodded. Amusingly enough, they’d both put on Shaeula-style sleep yukatas, of the miniskirt variety, Motoko in blue, Natsumi in white, but they’d made an effort to copy the kitsune’s usual styles, though Natsumi carried it off more accurately. Yet Motoko’s smaller chest carries a unique charm when shown off like this, and she’s got killer legs…
“Yes.” Motoko agreed. “Besides, it was clear how much she ans to you, and how much you do to her.”
“I… can’t say it’s easy for .” Ellie spoke up. “But I listened to her story, and… you wouldn’t be a man if you can’t make her smile. I’m jealous, but…” Her face was crimson, and Yukiko patted her shoulder playfully. Beside her, Tsukiko, wearing white silk pyjamas, her top held closed only by two rather strained buttons, her chest threatening to pop free, chuckled. Next to her was Hyacinth, just wearing purple bra, panties and stockings, a very alluring sight, who eyed Hana and Mae with her gleaming violet eyes, before nodding. Mae waved one hand in agreent, and Hana’s cheeks reddened, but she stared back boldly.
“I see. Goooood.” Hyacinth nodded firmly. “There is a ti and a place for everything. Learning it is a good first step, dooo you not think?”
“I am not one to be restrained, yet…” Mae returned her nod. “…other than a little harmless skinship and so… Cultivation massaging…” She glanced at Daiyu, who was also in the sa sort of pyjamas as Eri, just in white. “…I shall be curious to get your input on this later.”
“Of course. I am always eager to learn.” Daiyu approved.
“Excellent. Then rest assured. Even my mighty Charm barely enticed him. Though no man can resist my figure.” She stretched, cloth straining, and Shaeula chuckled.
“Do not-not get cocky, Tamamo-no-Mae. They have a saying here in this land. Flat is justice!”
“Yeah, but they also say bigger is better.” Shiro countered, and it was Eri who stopped the playful argunt.
“Akio doesn’t discriminate.” Besides, I can be anyone and any size you want.
Her teasing thoughts echoed in my mind as she smiled.
“Yes, I love you all.” I insisted. I glanced at Asha, who was in a yellow negligee, matching her eyes, a faint bump now showing on her belly, and my expression was tender. She smiled back at , and while in the Wisdom World, Run was teasing Rose and Lin, wondering if they’d want to be here too, asking them to put on so sleepwear, I turned my attention to who was missing.
“So you say my sis is with Haru then? That’s… good. She… seed in high spirits?”
Everyone in the room glanced at Eri, a mixture of expressions in their faces, Ellie’s seeming the most troubled. Seeing that, Eri shrugged. “As she should. We both know Aiko can put on a mask. But there’s no need for that amongst friends and family, is there? Now then…” She glanced at Mae and Hana, and the two of them agreed that it would be best for them to also keep Haru and my sis company. Before they went though, Mae explained a little about the Lotus Root, Blooming Heart, Clear Spirit massage Technique. As the door to the side room slid shut, and I could hear Haru and my sis greeting the Kitsune, Daiyu clasped her hands together, pensive.
“I see. Fascinating. Yes, there were so Techniques for such in the jade tags and scrolls of my Sect. Lost now, but I rember so few fragnts.” She then glanced around, but Eri spoke up for everyone.
“I see. We didn’t want tonight to be work. This is a celebration of our love, and a toast to the success of the Pilgrimage. It’s been rough at tis…”
Nods at that, and I had to agree. It certainly has been.
“…but we’ve all grown closer, and we’ve welcod new sisters.” She nodded at Yukiko and Ellie. Both of them flushed and fidgeted, but neither denied it. “Haru too. So, we’d made plans. Though…”
“I would expect you will be hard-hard pressed to remain hard…” Shaeula took over, making a lascivious joke. “…if you are to satisfy us all. But dig-dig deep… we all…”
“Excuse , but… I can’t. Not… not yet.” Ellie protested weakly. “It’s not that I’m not interested, it’s just…”
“I get it.” Yukiko agreed. “My heart is racing too. I… don’t think I can go all the way. Maybe… maybe just a little…”
Kana, who I’d expected to speak up, was silent, glancing at the closed door where the foxes had joined Haru and my sis. Seeing she wasn’t speaking, Shaeula counted on her fingers.
“Very well-well… , Eri, Tsukiko, Shiro, Hyacinth, Asha, Daiyu, Hinata, Motoko, Natsumi, Kana…” Still silence from her, and Shaeula’s smirk grew broader, more teasing. “…perhaps Yukiko. So twelve. A heroic feat…”
“Thirteen.” Tan lazily insisted, one of Shiro’s eyes red, and Shaeula snickered.
“How-how greedy, you share a body for now, do you not-not? Still…” Shaeula’s and Tan’s gazes on made smile.
“Yes. It’s not fair to exclude you, Tan. Now I’m even more glad I kept my composure with Mae and Hana.”
“I’m still… a little unsure of how to feel. It’s honestly been quite the evening.” Ellie grumbled, though not unkindly. “eting Ileana was curious, but also seeing how you smile at this Tamamo-no-Mae… I’m conflicted. And I hate being left out.” She frowned uncertainly. “If Yukiko is only doing a little…”
Shaeula nodded, adding her to the list, and I spoke up.
“Don’t push yourself, Ellie. I don’t want you to be uncomfortable. And speaking of uncomfortable, of Mae… then we’ll talk. I’m… interested, I’ll be honest. But if you can’t tolerate it, Ellie, then…”
“No, no.” she shook her head. “It simply isn’t fair for to co in late and impose my wishes…”
“Wrong. Late or early, what matters is we’re all happy. I won’t jeopardise that. I’m… glad… you can all accept Haru though. I never thought she’d want to be my lover, but now I know… it would be just awful turning her down, I honestly care for her very deeply…”
“All right, enough doom and gloom. This is a celebration.” Eri insisted. “Though…”
I guess Haru’s still connecting them all, since they are clearly communicating ntally.
“We’re all agreed then.” Eri spoke up after a mont. “And it might even work for those who… are just here to get a little bit accustod to things.” She nodded at the Princesses. “…so the the will be massages. As for who goes first, we need a solution that doesn’t involve Fortune, else Shaeula will win…”
“Not-not true. I can restrain it when I wish to make things fun, like in London…” she protested, and as Hyacinth handed a drink, I nodded gratefully. I’m going to need all my strength, but… honestly, I’m horny as hell after Mae and Hana. Even before that, Haru was very alluring. Then there’s my idiot little sis. Green flags, huh? Pensive, I sipped on my drink as the won here ca to a conclusion, and were obviously holding so sort of ntal competition, as one by one, the losers laughed or shook their heads. Soon, it was decided.
“All right then. Motoko won, so she’s first. Then Eleanor…” Ellie nodded, holding Yukiko’s hand. “…then Daiyu. Then Kana. I’m fifth…”
“Such unfairness. How can I be last?” Tan protested, and Shiro consoled her.
“We say the best is saved until last. Anyway… Motoko, you’re up.” Shiro cajoled her, and Motoko smiled sunnily, her expression eager and radiant. She stood up, her miniskirt yukata revealing her legs up to mid-thigh, and she strode past , to stand before Ellie. Slightly surprised, I watched as Motoko bowed. Ellie seed shocked too, but Motoko’s smile halted her uncomfortable words.
“I am not showing you deference due to your status as a Princess.” Motoko insisted. “Outside, in public, such might need to be the case, but within our ho, wherever that is at the ti, we are all equal. It was a hard lesson for to learn…” she admitted. “…but a worthy one. No, I apologise, as… what I will show you might be rather stimulating. If you must, there is no sha going to where the others are.”
“Where Aiko, Haru…” Ellie looked uncomfortable. “Yes, that might be for the best, but… it’s a little awkward right now. I… I’m not a child, I know all about sex! You… you are going to do it, aren’t you?”
“Undoubtedly.” Motoko’s smile was achingly cute. “Why would I not? It is pleasurable, and we connect on a deeper level. But… massage too.” She smiled, and gestured to the futons laid out, which the girls had heaped up to make quite a decent bed. “Now then… Akio, my dear fiancé, allow to serve as a wife should. Your day has been long, your worries many…”
She knelt before , careful to allow the collar of her yukata to gape open, revealing the small swell of her breasts and her pale skin. With a tender giggle, she unbuttoned my trousers, and pulled them down, revealing my underwear, a large bulge filling it. Ellie gasped, and she wasn’t the only one, Yukiko and Kana were gazing at it too, and Motoko, savouring the mont, reached up and pulled down the cloth, my dick popping free.
“Good God, is that normal?” Ellie winced, and Yukiko chuckled softly, though her own face was scarlet too.
“I’m told he’s on the bigger side, but compared to the West…”
“It’s big enough. I should know. I’m Western.”
“Oh, seen many cocks, have you?” Shiro teased, and Ellie crossed her arms, pouting.
“You know I haven’t. But I’m also not a fool. n talk, especially David. I’d say… I’d be concerned about it fitting into so of you…” She eyed Hinata and Shaeula.
“It’s fine, Eleanor. We’re won. We’re made for this.” Hinata insisted. The distracting chatter wasn’t bothering Motoko though, who gently kissed the tip of my glans, tasting my precum which had leaked earlier during my ti with Mae and Hana.
“I should offer you a bath first, but… the shukubo has few luxuries. I still admire it, though. It is quite ascetic, like a training retreat. Yet… ahn… hah…” She began to suck on my dick, taking it in rather deeply, her cheeks bulging. One hand was on my balls, massaging them, and the other was lifting up her miniskirt, showing she had eschewed underwear, and droplets of her nectars were dripping down to the futons below.
“…it is quite arousing… hah… doing it here, in a place for contemplation and… ahn.. hah… quiet prayer.”
“It’s Aki’s mountain now.” Shiro laughed, and I shook my head, even as I gently ruffled Motoko’s hair.
“Nope, it’s still under Tsukuruyama and the Fuji family. Oh, that reminds …” I turned my gaze to the blushing Ellie. “Don’t run off, I’ve got a present for you.”
“I see. I do like presents, especially from you, but…” she raised one eyebrow. “…are you trying to keep here to see… see this?”
“I wouldn’t do that, if you’re uncomfortable, don’t force yourself.” I insisted, even as Motoko’s blowjob continued, though as I felt a hot weight rising, she sowhat regretfully pulled her mouth away, her lips stained with my sticky secretions.
“One ejaculation each. How regretful…” Motoko sighed. “But I suppose we must not ruin your enjoynt.” She patted my rock-hard dick, sticky with her spit, happily.
“I’m not… finding it too much, or unpleasant.” Ellie insisted stoutly. “Just… oh, I’m as interested in love and sex as anyone my age. I didn’t expect… well, any of this. But… I don’t hate it. At least you left Tsurugi out today…”
I winced at that. Yes, that was a little bit of a blunder. “Yeah, sotis I forget. Luckily, she didn’t see anything too shocking.”
“Hey, nice blowjob and all, Motoko…” Shiro chid in. “But where’s the massage the? And gripping his balls doesn’t count.”
“Have no fear.” Motoko’s smile was oddly challenging. “This I am confident at. Tsumura Arts has a proper thod of taking care of fatigue.” She nodded at Natsumi, who returned it with a smile. “But to also make it erotic is the challenge.” She laid down carefully on my front. “One which I can rise to.”
She removed her yukata, before straddling . With a smile, she began to slide up and down my back with her lower body, while her hands began to knead my muscles, poking at acupoints. It was a very soothing, if distracting, experience.
Interesting. The Tsumura technique here targets a lot of the sa acupoints and ridians as I worked out were best earlier.
Curious now, I smiled as Motoko continued to massage , though my back was sticky with what I knew wasn’t sweat, and her breathing was growing erratic.
“So, let’s make things more fun?” Shiro asked, and they seed to have another ntal conversation. I hoped they weren’t bothering Haru too much, but then Motoko leant down, gently biting my shoulder. I turned in shock, and she chuckled.
“Focus on . Or is my massage too relaxing for you? You should be…” She reached down and grabbed my cock. “…eager to take .”
“Oh, I am. But yes, your massage is intriguing.” I began, and she bit again, before kissing , tongue tangling with mine, even as her hand squeezed and stroked my cock, keeping it rock hard and ready.
“Hah. Forget about the massage for now. Revel in !” she insisted, and she flipped over. She once more got onto my torso, this ti spreading her pussy lips wide. As she guided my dick inside, her walls clung to , as she wrapped her legs under , even as her breath hitched and she gasped in pleasure. Even as that happened, Hinata chuckled.
“Oh no. I’m the loser. And so close too.” She winked at Yukiko, who looked down. “Here then…” With a smirk she removed her babydoll, casting it aside, now naked. “It’s more of a worry for those who aren’t as confident as we are, though!”
“We’ll have the next round when Eleanor’s up…” Shiro added with a smile.
“I am naked too.” Motoko leant down and kissed , breasts pressing against , a far different experience to the huge tits of Mae and Hana, but just as alluring, as Motoko’s small nipples slid against my flesh. Her pussy tightened as she clamped her ass, and she began to ride , though her fingers were massaging , even as she did so.
“Now… hah… ahn…” My cock was striking her deeply, and she moved so that I was scraping her most sensitive areas, and her nectars were foaming out of where we were joined, a lewd sucking, splashing sound echoing repeatedly. “…how are my hands? Is your… hah… ah… so… so good… stress… lting away?”
“Yes.” Her fingers weren’t applying much force now, as Motoko’s naked flesh was flushed a deep, lewd pink. She began to twist her body in figure-of-eights, breathing fast and aroused, and soon she was shivering, ready to co, so I grabbed her arms, and quickly entwined her fingers with mine. I began to push up from below, my mouth on her breasts, sucking greedily, rolling my tongue over her nipples, and soon Motoko’s pleasure reached it’s peak. I wasn’t quite ready, and sensing that, Motoko did sothing unexpected. Her legs uncrossed from around , and her toes jamd into so of the pressure points she’d relaxed with her fingers earlier. Surprised, and feeling a sudden heat surge through my lower body, I spasd, pulling her body down and her face to mine for a sweaty, greedy, tangled kiss, even as I poured my cum into her womb, which greedily sought it.
“Hah, oh, how wonderful. I wanted… to love you more. But…” Motoko gasped those words as our lips parted, and I hugged her tightly, even as I continued to spurt into her, the ss running free, soiling us both. Laying her down beside , we kissed, and I stroked her head, until she’d cald down.
“I know. We’ve all been so busy. Still, we train and we fight so that in our future we’ll have these endless, wonderful days just to be in love, be together.” I promised, kissing her forehead which was salty with sweat. We hugged like that for a while, until Motoko regained her composure.
“Natsumi… I fear I did not show off the true essence of our massages. It is up to you!”
“I’ll try my best, Motoko…” Natsumi tittered. “But I’m honestly not confident I won’t just get straight to the sex! I miss it too!”
“I suppose I cannot criticise you. Still, try hard. Now then…” Motoko kissed , hands trailing over my body delicately, while I teased her ass with one hand, stroking her damp hair with my other. When she parted, saliva soaking our lips, each other’s tastes in our mouths, she pulled away regretfully, a streak of nectar and cum staining the soiled sheets further as my cock pulled free of her pussy. “Eleanor, take a good look…”
Motoko stood, facing her, and squeezed her muscles, and her slit pushed out more of my cum, ropes of it and her secretions hanging down as liquid spurted free. “This is what makes a child. Though right now is not the right ti for us. Asha’s children will have to suffice until the situation is more settled.”
“I know how children are made.” She was exasperated and red-faced. “I’ll… be honest. I’m glad you’re taking precautions. Look, I accept your relationship. It’s founded on love, and despite everything, Akio treats you as an equal, doesn’t oppress you. I was the fool, not seeing that. But it’s an understandable foolishness.”
I nodded, getting it. Ellie was so very cute, as she trembled yet was unable to look away from ether my still-hard cock, or the dripping ss that was Motoko’s pussy. Yeah. You were only cold because you are a genuinely good person. And it didn’t help that bastard Max Power had poisoned you with that Bullaun Water, ssing you up more…
“You need… to at least be my age before thinking about it!” Ellie insisted. “Or if not… at least a few more years. All right? Having a child isn’t easy, and it’s a major milestone…” she trailed off as so of the girls were laughing, the others giving her fond smiles, but Motoko took the advice as it was intended.
“I thank you. And I know. I do want a child, no, many children. Not just to pass on Tsumura Arts to, but as fruits of our love. And I want Natsumi’s children, all of your children, to be close to them. And they will look up to Asha’s as their big sisters. It will be wonderful. But to make that a reality… we have to fight and grow strong. So… I probably should have tried harder with the massage.” She made a self-deprecating joke, and everyone laughed. Hyacinth brought us both so water, which we eagerly gulped, restoring lost moisture, then I gazed fondly at Ellie.
“So, how was it? I know it can’t have been easy to watch…”
“It most certainly was not. But…” She clutched her chest, which only served to pull her blue silk tighter, showing the bra beneath. Blue too. She loves that colour. “…I found I didn’t hate it. It made rather jealous, but… seeing your obvious love for each other made understand. It’s all your fault though…” she suddenly accused , and I wasn’t the only one confused. Seeing that, Ellie pouted.
“It’s obvious. You should have been less striking, less heroic, less… less you! Then we wouldn’t have all been swept up into your arms! I don’t hate the idea…”
“Eleanor’s very tsundere…” Eri chuckled, making Ellie blush again, but she continued as if she hadn’t heard.
“…and I’ve accepted that we can’t apply old ways of thinking to new worlds. It makes sense, I’m not the brightest, so it’s easier for to adapt, I suppose… but even so, oh, I’m just so confused!” She clutched her head, face red like a lobster. “I don’t know what I’m saying anymore.”
“It’s fine.” I stepped closer, and she glanced down at my cock, before taking a deep breath, though she did skitter backwards a little, Yukiko patting her shoulder. “Anyway, I’ve got that present for you.”
“It’s not a forceful persuasion, is it?” she asked, and I shook my head.
“I value you far too much to be so brutal, Ellie. I’d hope you know that.”
“I do.” She sighed. “it’s just… I’m very confused right now.” She swallowed, drawing her eyes from my cock. “So what is it?”
“Simple. I’ve gathered up a significant quantity of partial Favours, and since they fit with your area of expertise, which is enhanced healing and recovery… I want you to have them.”
“? Really?” Ellie was surprised. She glanced at Daiyu, who shrugged slightly.
“I did consider it, yet… I am a Cultivator. To take in such might be problematic for my foundation later. And… if I am to be frank…”
“I’d appreciate it. Even if I might regret it.” She rolled her eyes, even as Yukiko scooted over to make room and I sat between the two of them, leaning against Ellie’s shoulder. The silk of her nightgown was smooth on my skin, and her brown hair gave off an almost sweet, charming scent.
“…you are lacking in many areas. We shall rectify it, but the Quest is coming, and you need the edge.” Daiyu finished, and Ellie puffed out her cheeks disconsolately.
“I knew I’d regret it. Even if you’re not wrong. I do feel like I’m far behind.”
“Not that far.” I promised. “And once you get Avalon, you’ll be unstoppable. Though we will need to work on your attacking options a bit more. You’ve done well adding a couple of new elents, but you need sothing big…”
She glanced down at my cock and tittered. “Trying to insinuate…” Her joke faltered, as she was too embarrassed, and I hugged her. She took another deep breath to calm herself, before raising her hands in defeat.
“I feel awful, taking sothing so precious, especially when Mary-Jane…”
“She might just be in luck…” I insisted, and Ellie’s eyes widened.
“Are you sure?”
“Ninety percent.” I promised, and Ellie froze, before nodding, eyes slightly damp.
“I see. See? This is why I said it was all your fault!”
I tilted my head in puzzlent, and she leaned up and kissed . Her skin was so hot she was nearly scalding , but as she grabbed my cheeks, and didn’t stop even as my cock brushed against her nightgown, saring cum on the silk, pressing her tongue deeper into my mouth, I just enjoyed the experience, savoured her. As she finally released , a bridge of spit linking us montarily, she thumped my shoulder gently.
“Because you’re just so heroic, and you always know just what to do to make fall for you.”
“Yes, it’s frustrating, but an Akio who isn’t winning our hearts is clearly an imposter…” Eri agreed.
“So, you’ll take the gifts?” I pressed, and she smiled teasingly.
“Of course. And I’m not so crass as to insist on returning one. Because… we’re going to be lovers, get married.” Her smile was truly beautiful in that mont, and Hyacinth nodded approvingly, which touched Ellie deeply.
“Thank you too. I was selfish, a fool…”
“Nooo. You were just lost. And now Akio has found you. Most of us were the sa way. There is nooo greater heroism than dragging a lost child ooout of the darkness and into the light again. If only… if only I could have…” She pressed her lips together, falling silent. “Take what Akio oooffers and use it well, mistress Eleanor. And fear not. I shall be beside you on your Quest, and… I shall let none harm you!”
“I will. And thank you.” Ellie reached out a hand, and Hyacinth shook it.
“In that case, I won’t stand on ceremony.” I worked Chirurgery, digging into Ellie’s Favour, making changes and injecting the gathered energies, balancing them out. Ellie took it stoically, well used to pain, and when my Eyes stopped glowing, she asked if I was done.
“Yeah, I’m quite happy with the result. You should be too.” I then explained. “As it happens, you weren’t fully able to use everything it had, so I’ve managed to unlock that for you too, as well as strengthen the features within. You’ll definitely want to ditate under Asha’s Tree for a while though. Trust …”
The Green Man’s Threefold Faces Of Life, Death And Rebirth is crafted from concentrated Adherence, refined Ether and Soullight infused Truesoul strands, which has been carefully modified by another’s hands and impregnated with the potent Soullight infused Truesoul strands and lingering energies of multiple damaged Favours, further strengthening and awakening the strength that lies within.
The Face of Life, the Foliate Head, significantly raises one’s affinity with Wood Elental energies, and now, due to the essence of other Favours combined with this, Wood Elental energies have sparked within the bearer’s Chakra network.
The Face of Death, the Disgorging Head, has been activated and enhanced. Healing energies, if used improperly, can bring ruin. A rampant cascade of these energies will cause a body to grow and repair itself wildly and incorrectly, tearing a target apart.
Lastly, the Face of Rebirth, the Bloodsucker Head, which causes the bearer to regenerate from all non-fatal injuries, even to regrowing severed limbs and replenishing lost vitae, has been greatly enhanced. Regeneration is incredibly rapid, and even lost stamina can be recovered by the expenditure of aether, allowing the bearer to fight for as long as their will holds.
The Green Man, Divine Spirit of Nature, cycles through Birth, Death and Rebirth, connecting all with Growth. For to live is to die, yet from death, returns new life. Just as the Green Man lives, dies and is reborn endlessly, as the seasons change and the years march by, so too shall the bearer weather grievous wounds, yet co back stronger. Yet not only does the power of the Green Man course through this Favour, so perhaps, in ti, other seeds might sprout, and be born, die and rise again… [Class: Legendary] [Type: Principle]
“That’s…” Ellie searched inside herself, feeling the budding of new energies around her root and sacral Chakras. Smiling, eyes moist, she seized in another hug, further dirtying her nightgown, but she again paid it little mind.
“With what you’ve done for , for Henry, for Britain, for grandmother, for what you continue to do, and will do in the future, just because you can and wish to… I’d have to be the most ungrateful bitch alive not to love you…” Ellie whispered into my ear. “…fortunately, the world has changed, or else… I get it now, you know?” She glanced over at Shaeula and Shiro. “You were with Eri, so… before, I’d have felt they should have given up. In the world before, they should have. But in this world, why? So long as you can make us all happy. Motoko looks very refreshed. But… there are a lot of us.”
I whispered into her ear now, my breath tickling her. “Does that an you want it?” I asked, and she froze, before letting out a delightful noise like a scared rabbit, before shaking her head.
“No, not yet. But…” she took a deep breath. “I want to give you so sign I have affection for you. So… a massage, yes?”
“Yeah, I’d love one. Honestly, my sis did a good job…” Ellie winced, and when I asked what was wrong, she shook her head.
“I think… that’s for another ti. Now then…” She had sit on her lap, before gripping my shoulders and beginning to knead the muscles. It was clumsy, and honestly not that good, but I still found it enjoyable, because it was Ellie trying her best to do sothing nice for .
“Oh, looks like I lose this ti.” Eri shook her head, before easing off her black shorts and skimpy top. Though she suddenly had a wicked smile on her face, and transford into a likeness of Ellie, though her eyes and hair were still black. “How is it?” She lashed her tail, and Ellie snorted.
“I’d say that’s a cri, using soone else’s likeness to do that, but… we’re all friends here, aren’t we?”
“He’ll never relax like that.” Yukiko giggled. “You’re a bit clumsy, aren’t you, Eleanor?”
“What would you suggest then?” Ellie asked, and then her eyes widened, obviously so thoughts transmitted to her.
“Seriously? You think I can…”
“Don’t let them goad you. The clumsiness is part of the charm…” I warned, only for Ellie to pout, making her seem younger.
“Oh, clumsy, you say? Right…” Ellie bit her lip, resolute. “…I’ll show you I’m not here rely to make up numbers!”
“Mission accomplished!” Shiro gave Yukiko a thumbs-up, and she jokingly returned the gesture, even as Ellie hesitated for a minute, before she seemingly made up her mind, dragging up the hem of her nightgown, before pulling it over her head. She had a great body, and it was still soft despite her hard training, perhaps because of the Green Man’s Favour. And the blue bra and panties she wore were clearly very expensive, probably from the store my sis wanted to visit when we went to London. Battle underwear, huh? I rembered Haru’s teasing explanation.
“It’s embarrassing if you stare.” Ellie breathed, before shaking her head. “But I suppose that’s part of the charm. My heart is racing so fast, it’s far worse than in battle, but… it feels sweet, not terrifying. Now…” She glanced at the sars on her gown. “…this needs a wash anyway. Forgive , but I’m still feeling shy, so…” She wrapped her hands in the silk, like they were mittens, and then after a deep breath she reached down and seized my cock clumsily.
She’s… Ellie’s doing this? I had thought I’d be lucky to get a shoulder massage, and maybe a bit of modest exposure, but instead, Ellie had jumped past that, and was giving a clumsy handjob, even if her bare skin wasn’t touching mine. The silk felt fantastic, slippery and slightly ward by her body heat, and while her strokes were clumsy, the expression on her face was full of concentration, her earnest blue eyes watching to see my reactions to her ministrations.
“…I’ll do my best. For you.” Ellie murmured, cheeks red. “Oh, yes, you’re… ogling , I suppose. I… guess I don’t mind?”
“it’s embarrassing, but you soon get used to it.” Yukiko promised, only for her to blush as I t her eyes, considering she hadn’t been so unguarded around much.
“If I can offer so advice…?” Eri, still appearing as a different-coloured Ellie, strode over.
“By all ans. I’m a beginner.” Ellie agreed, and Eri quickly demonstrated so phantom strokes with her own hands, which were the sa size as Ellie’s now.
“You want to squeeze gently as you move, and… use your fingers to rub the tip. You’ll know…”
“Like this?” Ellie asked, adapting, and as a groan was wrung from , Eri wiggled her cat ears.
“Exactly. You’ll know when he starts soaking the cloth.”
“I see. Yes.” Ellie lifted a finger, which was indeed damp with my oozing fluids, the blue silk stained. “I daresay that this nightgown is ruined. It was rather one of my favourites. But all in a good cause, I suppose. Mother and father will forgive this, I think. Grandmother… well, you can imagine.” Ellie snorted, still working her hands, sliding them up and down my shaft, now squeezing and tickling. It was different to how Eri would do it, but the variation was what made it charming.
“Yes, grandmother suggested I push you down and make a fait accompli of it. I’m only half sure she was joking. She did say our children would be handso or beautiful.” Ellie was rambling. “I wouldn’t do that though. I want… it seems laughable to say it, I’m the Green Knight, you’re… you, I guess. And we’re in a room surrounded by won who will be the sa as . But I want… a close to as normal a love as I can have. You get it?”
“I do.” Kana spoke up. She’d been quiet, and I wondered if she was embarrassed, but it seed she was just thinking hard about matters. “It’s why I’ve tried to be normal. Though…” she sighed. “…I thought about it, and… there’s no need to be too hung up on things.”
“Too hung up, you say? Oh…” My cock was trembling under her hands now, and with a smile, her stroking intensified. “…my heart is beating so fast, like I’m doing sothing bad, but… it’s a little addictive. Akio’s at my rcy, under my hands.” As if to prove a point, she squeezed, grinding her finger into my glans, and I winced.
“Gently.” Eri cautioned, and Ellie apologised.
“I got carried away. My mistake.” As she did so, I kissed her, savouring her tongue, and as she sagged against , her hands never stopped working.
“I think… fuck…” I was trying to hold it, but sensing victory, Ellie’s strokes grew bolder, and soon I was erupting, the cloth stained by an ever-flowing surge of cum. Eri urged her to keep going, so despite the fact her fingers were soaked, Ellie continued to stroke, until finally my flow dried up.
“I feel like I’ve run a marathon.” Ellie was breathing heavily, as was I. “Yes, ruined.” She surveyed her nightgown sadly, before Hinata shook her head.
“No, it’s fine. A bit of careful use of aether and water elent, and we can get the cum out. We’ve had to learn.” She winked playfully and then suggested sothing dreadful. “But Akio would probably be delighted if you slept in that tonight.”
“Really?” Ellie pulled a sour face. “That’s… probably going to be sticky and uncomfortable. But… She glanced at the sweaty, soiled Motoko, who returned a smile. “…fine then.” Gingerly, she pulled the silk back on, grimacing as it stuck to her hair and skin. “Yes, not that pleasant, but… the sll… it makes feel rather lewd indeed.” Surveying her cum-filled hand, Ellie t my gaze, and I shrugged, my treacherous cock already stiffening again, despite spurting out two quick loads in succession.
“You don’t have to…”
“I guess not, but… I suppose I am curious.” She brought her hand to her nose and sniffed gingerly. Not sure of what she slt, she then gently dabbed at it with her tongue. “Hmm. Bitter, but…” She took a bigger lick, before taking another. “…yes. It shouldn’t taste pleasant, but… for so reason I relish the flavour. Am… am I a pervert?” She seed stricken by the thought, but Daiyu, who knew her turn was next, and had stepped forward, shook her head.
“I assure you that is not the case. May I?”
At her question, Ellie held out her other hand, and Daiyu lapped up the cum in it, licking her lips when she was done.
“See? It is only natural to wish to taste the one you love. But in this case, Akio has a number of Skills which make his fluids more pleasant. So, if anyone is to bla, it is him.”
“Wow…” I aped my sister. “…thanks, Daiyu. But it’s true…” I nodded apologetically to Ellie. “…so don’t feel bad.”
“What a relief. I won’t then.” She then paused, before lapping up the remaining cum, and even elegantly licking off her fingers, which was astoundingly erotic, especially as she hadn’t realised. Seeing everyone staring at her, she paused. “What?”
“You’re just adorable, Ellie. Don’t ever leave .” I pulled her into a hug, and she reciprocated, patting my back.
“There, there. You shouldn’t be so cowardly. I’m a woman of conviction, rember?”
“I know.” I sniffed her, the sll of her body odour, perfu and my secretions mixed into one sexy scent. She flushed, but let , before finally stepping away.
“It wouldn’t do to be greedy. We all have to share, don’t we? I still… can’t believe how much I’ve changed.”
“Stranger if you didn’t, Green Knight of England, Chosen of the Green Man…” Eri began. “…Akio’s future wife.”
“I think… I like that one best. I guess I am indeed a Windsor. Not very bright…” Ellie laughed, and Daiyu shook her head, even as she took by the hand.
“Not at all. If anything, Eleanor, I would say it proves that you are a woman who knows how to seize good things when they are offered…”
At those words, I smiled ruefully. Kissing Daiyu, her tongue darting and snaking around mine, I picked her up, carrying her back to the futons. Right. Massage. Maybe I’ll try the Lotus Root, Blooming Heart, Clear Spirit on her. Then we’ll see just what techniques Daiyu knows… I’m looking forward to it already…
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