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Queening Blade	By : FalstaffKisaragi Category: +M to R > Queen's Blade: Rurou no Senshi Views: 12378 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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“This loincloth is always riding up. I need to air out down there,” thought Izumi. She had come to the mainland from Hinomoto wearing nothing but a loincloth around her waist. She had thought that was what the Warrior Priestess Tomoe did, but Tomoe covered that up with several layers of cloth. Izumi had her bare ass sticking out for all the world to see.
She was prepared for that with her loincloth, but in the humid days of the summer in Gainos, that meant sweat started to build up in the cleavage of her ass crack and her crotch. So, having found a dojo to practice in before the next Queen’s Blade tournament began, she decided to relax. As far as she knew, no one was outside the changing rooms. A perfect opportunity to do some stretches on the matted floor, feeling the air rushing past her bumhole.
Izumi kept her pubic hair finely curated. Enough to be noticeable even at a distance, but not so wild as to stick out of her loincloth when she was training. Though she refused to admit it, coming from a family of farmers had given her much experience in tending to fields, and there was no crop she valued more than the soft, silky hair that defined her image as a samurai of justice.
She removed her chest and shoulder armor as well. All that remained around her chest was a sarashi, and the dripping sweat pouring from her body left it nearly transparent, exposing her puffy nipples to the room. Izumi patted her body down, and returned to the main room of the dojo. She heard someone, two someones, speaking confidentially in the main room.
“Sis, there’s no one here,” said a younger voice. “Can we do it now?”
“Where do you want it first? My tits? Or do you want to go right to the pussy?” asked the older girl. Izumi peeked around the corner and finally caught sight of who was talking.
Sainyang and Tarnyang. She’d heard of them. They were martial artists from Shai-Fang. While she didn’t fully understand them, they were the closest people she’d found to herself, a Hinomoto native, on the mainland. Tarnyang, in particular, caught Izumi’s eye. She was a woman of about her age and stature, especially in the bust. As Tarnyang removed her red qipao, Izumi focused in on her breasts. Her areolae were flatter, but her tips were much bigger in proportion compared to Izumi’s. They were a lovely cherry red shade that matched with her fiery expression.
The other one, Sainyang, was much smaller. She had to be Tarnyang’s younger sibling. Izumi looked around, and in a flash, Sainyang was also standing nude in the middle of the dojo. Very little pubic hair had grown in. Izumi noticed Sainyang had a growing cock, but no sign of a labia underneath their ballsack.
“A boy?” asked Izumi, quiet enough that she hoped the exorcists wouldn’t catch her presence.
Sainyang sat on Tarnyang’s lap. His tongue licked the edge of Tarnyang’s areola, before his lips wrapped around her nipple. Saliva spilled out from his lips, staining the line of Tarnyang’s bosom. Tarnyang looked down at her sibling’s lap, watching in heated excitement as his cock began to swell up from arousal. She played with her free nipple, tweaking it until it became pleasantly stiff, where she got a small joy from flicking it with her fingers.
“I know we had to disguise you as a girl on the mainland, but that’s what your sister’s here for,” Tarnyang said. “I swear you get bigger each time I - oh, that feels so good on my nipple - see your little willy. You’ve got a long way to go to catch up to your sister, though.”
Izumi figured out what that meant. A cursory glance showed Tarnyang’s erection slowly growing between her legs. The length of her shaft, warm and throbbing, lay across Sainyang’s back. The glans were a perky red, and her balls, covered in a downy hair, rested against her knees. Izumi suddenly felt conscious of her own libido.
She’d heard stories of women on the mainland growing male organs, but had never tried the scroll that could put one on herself. Izumi found the scroll in her pile of belongings and opened it up, repeating the hand motions and muttering the ninja arts incantation. A puff of smoke appeared between her legs. Izumi coughed, and looked down. She had grown a cock as well, but it was in a flaccid state, dangling above her clitoris pitifully.
“I don’t get it, watching these two should be turning me on,” said Izumi. “Come on, little girl. Maybe if we get closer.”
Tarnyang continued fondling Sainyang’s shaft, stroking it while cradling his balls. Her sibling’s small cock was on the verge of ejaculation. Drops of off-white liquid fell from the glans like beads of sweat. Tarnyang removed her hand, and gripped her erect cock. She opened her legs, gesturing for her younger sibling to come closer.
“We have to get this done before somebody else catches us,” said Tarnyang. “You know you like it when your big sis tickles your prostate.”
“It’s hard to walk after that...” said Sainyang. “Can’t I put it in your pussy instead?”
“You did that last time. I’m not on my safe day,” said Tarnyang. She drew Sainyang near, and began licking his asshole. Her saliva coated the edge of his fresh, pink hole, piercing all the way to the inside of his bowels. Both of them had relieved themselves before their training began, so the taste was fleshy and salty, but not altogether unpleasant.
With Sainyang’s butthole now slippery with his sister’s saliva, he lowered himself onto her waiting, throbbing cock. The glans wedged against the puckering entrance of his anus, before, with a single, powerful thrust, going inside him, filling up his backside with a warmth that spread up to his prostate and beyond.
Sainyang bounced up and down on his sister’s cock, his own erect penis wobbling as she pounded deeper and deeper inside him. Her pussy juices leaked out onto the dojo floor, creating a sparkling puddle beneath the two of them. The scent of their arousal combined together into a potent, smelly mess that spread throughout the entire dojo, sweat dripping down their chests and between their ass cracks as their bodies filled with warmth. They were enveloped in their intimate passion. Until Izumi broke the silence.
“Excuse me. I didn’t know someone else was training here,” Izumi said. She approached them. Her cock was nearly at Sainyang’s mouth level. Izumi sniffed the air around them, and her pussy started to throb. The scent of libido ran through her veins. Her balls tightened and her cock swelled up to twice its size, the glans eagerly poking itself against Sainyang’s cheek.
“What are you doing? Do you get off on watching us?” asked Tarnyang. “It... it’s not like I can stop now, though. I need to finish off inside your ass.”
“Sis, this girl’s penis is nearly as big as yours. Can I suck it?” asked Sainyang.
“Fine. I’ll let you use my pussy later,” said Tarnyang. She looked at Izumi. “I’m Tarnyang and this is Sainyang. She’s really good at giving fellatio. What’s your name, miss samurai?”
“Izumi. From Hinomoto,” she replied. “I... oh god.” Izumi was not prepared. Sainyang’s warm lips wrapped around her ballsack, massaging her scrotum with gentle licks. The tongue trailed its way up her crotch, leaving a thin line of saliva across her sweaty shaft. The sensation was nearly too much for Izumi to handle. It was powerful but careful, never straying too far from her sensitive points. She’d masturbated herself a few times at home, but rarely did she pay this kind of attention to her body.
“Yours is less salty than sis’,” said Sainyang, his mouth full of Izumi’s cock. “I wonder what your cum tastes like.”
Izumi knew the answer to that. She’d tried her own cum before, just out of curiosity. It was slightly bitter, but the warmth running down her throat was like the broth of her favorite Hinomoto noodles. Excited by the prospect of sharing her flavor with someone else, Izumi shook her hips inside Sainyang’s mouth, brushing against his teeth. Her shaft throbbed, exploding in a moment to spray a thick load of white semen into the young fighters’ mouth.
Semen dripped from his lips. He wrapped his tongue around the edges, slurping up the rest of it and giving it a hearty swallow. Tarnyang looked at Izumi with a jealous stare, and gave a final thrust into Sainyang’s soft bottom.
She pushed against his prostate, rubbing until a high-pressure jet of semen coated the insides of his anus white. Sainyang’s own little cock released a tiny stream of cum, rolling down the length of his penis and onto his scrotum. He panted heavily, overcome with the sensation of his entire body climaxing.
The two girls’ cocks both fell limp, freeing themselves from Sainyang. Izumi and Tarnyang stared at each others’ flaccid, dripping penises. Izumi wanted to prove herself as a warrior, and a warrior needs a strong libido, she thought. Tarnyang was disappointed that someone besides her had gotten close to her family. Her cock popped out of Sainyang’s anus, leaving a trail of sticky, slimy cum in its path.
“Izumi’s cum isn’t as sweet as yours, but she went gentler on me,” said Sainyang. “Maybe we can switch this time.”
“I’m not going to let anyone get between us like that,” said Tarnyang. “Your sister’s going to offer your a special treat today. You can do anal.”
“Come on, I have the better butt,” Izumi said, turning around and slapping her ass playfully. She felt a sting in her hand and a red mark left on her cheek. She hadn’t meant to slap her ass that hard. “Though I’ve never stuck anything up my ass before.”
“Izumi, sis. Before you duel each other, you need to get cleaned up,” said Sainyang. “Come on, show me your dicks.”
They were nearly the same length and girth up close. The only difference is that Izumi’s balls hung slightly lower on her body. Wearing her loincloth around the world had left them free to dangle and swing in the breeze. Izumi’s cock smelled of his saliva, while his sister’s cock had the powerful scent of the lotion she had lathered herself up with before going into his ass at full force. Sainyang eagerly looked at their penises, and began toying with them while their owners looked at each other awkwardly. Sainyang gently held their soft phalluses in his hands, pushing the still-sensitive, dripping with semen tips against each other.
The stimulation overwhelmed Tarnyang and Izumi. The blood flowed through them, stiffening their cocks back to the level they were before in an instant. Sainyang held them close together, wiping off the semen with his tongue. His sister and Izumi’s flavors overlapped, melding together into a creamy white mixture of cum and juices that he felt he could get used to. His throat and stomach filled with their warmth. He looked down at their saliva-drenched lengths with a warm smile on his face.
“All clean.”
“I don’t want to let anyone other than Sainyang in my pussy... but I want something a little thicker in my butt,” said Tarnyang. “Show me what your sword technique can accomplish, Miss Izumi!”
Tarnyang leaned against the wall. She grabbed her ass cheeks with her hands, spreading them open to reveal her light brown anus. The stench coming off it was overwhelming for Izumi. Yet she held her hard cock in her hand, massaging it with Sainyang’s saliva. The length of her dick rested gently between Tarnyang’s ass cheeks, being wrapped in the firm softness of her booty. The glans lined up with her rectum, and Izumi thrust her cock inside the Shaifeng girl with a single push. She rocked back and forth near the entrance, slowly getting deeper until the bottom of her shaft was pushing against Tarnyang’s aroused prostate.
“Your butt is so tight...” Izumi said. “I had a tough time squeezing in through your asshole. You must not use it very often.”
“I use it all the time... for its usual purpose,” said Tarnyang. “Izumi, your dong is filling me up. Is this what anal is supposed to feel like?”
“Izumi?” asked Sainyang, rubbing his hand against Izumi’s wet, hairy pussy. “I want to join in. Is it okay if I put it in your pussy?”
“I’m still a virgin,” said Izumi. “But a good kid like you being my first. I’m okay with that. I think I’m wet enough. Come on, show me what your wakizashi can do.”
Sainyang’s glans were swallowed by Izumi’s pussy lips. They pushed up against her hymen. Izumi hadn’t expected this part. The glans, followed by the rest of the shaft, went inward, rubbing against the folds of her inner pussy. She nervously looked down. There was no blood. Nothing streaming between her legs other than her pussy juice, and a small drop of pee that had splashed onto Tarnyang’s ass from the stimulation of something going into her pussy for the first time.
The three of them rocked back and forth. When Izumi went into Tarnyang’s ass, she pushed backwards, and her pussy gobbled up Sainyang’s cock even more. As she was being penetrated, Tarnyang stroked her own dick while fingering her pussy. Every hole of hers was filled with Izumi and thoughts of Izumi. She never believed someone would crowd out her siblings’ body in her mind, but the sensation of Izumi’s penis, nearly the same size as hers, running up the length of her tush was becoming too much to bear. She could barely hold out.
The fullness in Izumi’s belly wasn’t the same as eating a warm meal. It felt so much more intimate, near the front of her body. Every movement of Sainyang’s cock inside her was known. She though it was growing bigger inside her pussy, rubbing up against her sensitive points. When Sainyang grew bigger, so did she. Her girth expanded, pushing the size of Tarnyang’s anus out even further.
“I’m sorry, Izumi,” said Sainyang. “You’re... really good with your penis. This feels so... damn good. It’s like my entire body is on fire. I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!”
“Me too!” said Izumi. “Your butt’s squeezing down so good...”
“Can I creampie you?” asked Sainyang.
“Wait, it’s not a safe da-”
“I’m cumming too!” said Sainyang. His dick throbbed, and the tip of his glans squirted out a rope of cum into Izumi’s pussy. It fell down her walls and towards her slit, coating her in a sticky, warm sensation. There was so much pressure, Izumi wondered if some of it had reached her womb.
“I might get pregnant... there’s no way I’m going to win Queen’s Blade like this,” said Izumi. “You’d better take responsibili-”
She spurted inside Tarnyang’s ass shortly afterward. Cum bubbled out of Tarnyang’s butt, dripping onto the floor of the dojo like pearly-white raindrops. The three of them collapsed onto the floor, resting their sore bodies against the mats. When night came to the dojo, they showered together, with Tarnyang offering to wash Izumi’s body thoroughly. She used the chance to feel up Izumi’s buttcheeks. They were just as soft and round as Izumi had said.
The party of three stood outside the exit of the dojo. Izumi rubbed her belly, still feeling the lingering sensation of Sainyang’s cum inside her. “That was fun. If we meet again, want to go for another round?” asked Tarnyang. “I’ll teach that booty of yours a lesson!”
“Hopefully I didn’t get pregnant,” said Izumi. She looked at Sainyang and smiled. “Not that you weren’t great to play with for my first time. Hopefully we’ll meet again.”
“Once we find the treasure, we’ll be more than ready for a life of leisure,” said Tarnyang. “Let’s go!”
“Right behind you, sis,” said Sainyang.
Izumi looked up at the moonlight reflecting down onto her armor. She opened up the ninja scroll and, in a puff of smoke, her loincloth bulged outward with the length of her fully erect Hinomoto phallus. “Maybe this thing gives me an advantage after all,” she said.
A tiny drop of precum fell from the glans, shimmering in the silver radiance.
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