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Futari wa "GOD DANCE"	By : EvilFuzzy Category: +G to L > Gintama Views: 4757 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Futari wa "GOD DANCE"

A Gintama Kagura!harem fic

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EvilFuzzy9

WARNING: This fanfic depicts activities of an adult nature between characters who would be minors in the real world. The author of this fic does not endorse such things being done by minors in real life, and in fact strongly discourages minors from reading this, and also from participating in any and all such activities until they are at the age of majority/consent as defined in the laws or customs of their state or principality.
FUTANARI WARNING: This fanfic also contains content heavily fetishizing "futanari" or hermaphroditism. Originally male characters with female parts, or originally female characters with male parts, will likely abound. If this disturbs or disgusts you, then please kindly click the PAGE BACK button in your browser of choice.
(this chapter contains nosebleed play, because kagura is still a yato xD)

It was no problem for Kagura to give her boss the shot. He was out like a light, unconscious from excessive blood loss caused by a certain gender-warped Shimura's excessive sexual appeal.
Kagura nonchalantly undid the fasteners of Gin's clothes, she then injected the serum into his right bicep, the arm left uncovered by the man's kimono.
"Heehee," she giggled mischievously, stepping back with a foxy grin. "I bet I know how Gin-chan'll come out looking, aru!"
She capped the needle on the syringe, removing and discarding the blunted sliver of no-longer-sterile metal into a conveniently designated medical waste container. Then the lovely young Yato lass turned her attention back to Gin, her sea-colored eyes twinkling impishly.
Kagura felt her thick and rigid eighteen-incher get a little wet at the tip, twitching with perverted approval as Gin-chan's body began to change. Her pussy moistened, and Kagura felt her nipples peaking beneath her blouse.
Broad, powerful shoulders narrowed slightly, but the width subtracted therefrom did not vanish. Rather, it was converted into something softer, and transferred down to the man's hips, which began to widen visibly beneath his trousers. Kagura saw Gin-chan's legs change within his trousers, seeming to become more rounded and lithe (though no less powerful) beneath the black fabric.
Gin's kimono was untied, spread open. The zippers of the man's shirt and trousers were drawn down.
The shirt began to open, the fabric rising and spreading before the swell of growing hills. Even as Gin's facial features became softer, rounder, his chest swelled, becoming her breasts. A stout waist slimmed, while bust and hips spread and grew. Arms and legs became smoother, less muscular-seeming, softer and more feminine.
Kagura leered hungrily as Gin-chan became Man-chan, Gintoki transforming into the familiar form of Ginko Sakata. The front of the naturally silver-permed dickgirl's shirt fell open as her breasts finished growing, having become goodly, ample mounds of delightful, delectable woman-flesh.
While not nearly the size of Shinpachi's absurd endowments (curiously enough...) Ginko's breasts were nothing to sneeze at. Not unless that "sneezing" was done with a dick, and that dick belonged to Kagura. And maybe Shin-chan, too.
She hadn't decided yet.
Kagura gladly ogled Ginko's bare bosom, licking her lips and devouring those sexy little nipples with the eyes of a wolf about to pounce on a lost lamb. Her cock throbbed mightily, her slit weeping for joy with feminine nectar in anticipation of what was soon to come.
"Gin-chan is sooo cute," Kagura purred, smiling sensually as she straddled her now-futanari boss-turned-bitch. She felt the bulge in the dickgirl's trousers, a decent fraction larger than what Patsuan had been packing.
Kagura hummed delightedly, and she ground her rock hard cock against Ginko's groin, rubbing the futa's semi-erect penis through the fabric of her trousers. She grunted happily, feeling Gin-chan's member stir. It hardened beneath her own, and the cloth of Ginko's pants shifted.
A dark, veinous mass of ten or eleven inches rose up from Gin-chan's barn door. It slid sensually, excitingly against Kagura's own wondrously sensitive foot-and-a-half of futanari fuckstick.
Ginko was still unconscious, shirt and kimono covered in dark, dried blood. Her lips were stained with the hemorrhagings of her own nostrils.
Kagura drooled a little, docking lewdly with Ginko's dick. She leaned forward, licking her lips.
Kagura kissed Ginko hungrily on the mouth, taking the dickgirl's ample hills in hand as she stuck her tongue out. The soft yet muscular pink flesh of the Yato's tongue traced Gin-chan's full, plump lips, laving them with saliva. Kagura nibbled the soft flesh teasingly, hungrily, tasting the metallic tang of Ginko's lingering nose-bleedings.
"Sooo taaaasty, aru..." Kagura moaned, her eyes nearly rolling back in her head. She fondled Ginko's plump, supple breasts, squeezing and kneading them lustfully. She ground her futa groin against Gin-chan's, mashing their heads and slits greedily together, though the slicked flesh slipped and slid with a frustrating ease.
Kagura tasted Gin-chan's blood, and she cleaned it up. She sucked it from Gin-chan's lips, licked it up off her chin, pursued spare flecks down the slender curve of a flawless neck. She traced the contours of Ginko's body with her lips and her tongue, slavering lustfully over every drop of the elder futa's blood. Kagura nibbled on the pale bulge of Gin-chan's collar bones, kissed the rising slopes Gin-chan's bosom, buried her face hungrily in Gin-chan's cleavage.
Her hips lowered as she did this, a throbbing and burning cock dipping at last below Gin-chan's penis, to prod instead at the place where once had been her balls. Even as Kagura licked the blood from Gin-chan's chest, she plunged her prick into Gin-chan's cunt.
And only then did Ginko finally awaken.
Dull red eyes stared blankly, uncomprehendingly down at a silken shock of reddish-orangey vermillion locks. They widened, a cute little jaw dropping as a sugar-coated cerebrum belatedly processed the utterly euphoric sensations flooding the newly-turned futanari's body.
Ginko "Man-chan" Sakata blinked.
Then she blushed.

A/N: Looking at some Pixiv art for reference, I now clearly remember that Ginko was pretty sexy. Hehehe, so of course Kagura's turns Gin-chan in his sleep~ ;3
Updated: 3-24-14
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