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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Airi wasn’t going to bother checking in on Menace and Melona. There were always more warriors that could join the Swamp Witch’s collective, those with grudges from the past that would be willing to take that risk. Melona and Menace were each more concerned with their own pleasure, but in different ways. At times, Airi felt like she was the only one who was doing her job. There was that brief period where she had taken to being Rana’s caregiver, but that, she swore to herself, was extenuating circumstances. She couldn’t do anything about this, though.
As the intermediary between the land of the dead and the living world, Airi had encountered more than a few pesky spirits that became her travel companions. They always left her alone after a day or so, many of them fearful of getting too close to the Witch. Then there was Shizuka.
During the events of the Queen’s Blade tournament, Shizuka had been killed. Yet she still had things she wanted to accomplish, so her spirit was held to this mortal plane. That meant she had taken to hanging around Airi, becoming her best friend of sorts. The idea of a maid and a ninja traveling together sounded absurd at first, but Airi eventually got used to the idea. Someone who wasn’t held to the Witch’s beliefs, from another culture, and who could alleviate her boredom. As long as the Witch never found out, she wanted it to stay this way.
As Airi was a spirit herself, she could interact with Shizuka like she was a living being. While Shizuka didn’t need to eat or sleep, she still had all the usual problems that humans were saddled with. Worry. Determination. Lust. It started with Shizuka tickling Airi to remove her outfit, stripping her down to just her underwear. Airi didn’t need to wear a bra, since her chest wasn’t that big. Even as a ghost, Shizuka’s bosom was still much more pronounced than hers.
Shizuka pulled down Airi’s underwear, and removed her own loincloth. Airi turned around in the middle of the field where they had stopped to rest, her face bright red with embarrassment.
“What are you doing?” Airi asked.
“I’m a ghost, it’s not a big deal if I’m naked. No one can see me,” said Shizuka.
“They can see me!” said Airi. “It doesn’t look like there’s anyone around. I’m still full after that last meal back in the castle village. When you tickled me, I started getting aroused. I’ve never asked this of a spirit before, but do you want to experiment with me?”
“I haven’t gotten someone off since Lady Tomoe and I stayed in that inn for the night, but I think my magic fingers have still got it,” said Shizuka, floating above the nearby tree. “Come on!”
Airi moved in and kissed Shizuka. It was a different feeling than she was used to. While a normal kiss slowly drained the woman’s life force, turning them into a slumping mess in her arms while her stomach became full, this time, she was kissing someone who was entirely a mess of life force. Yet Shizuka’s body never faded. Airi wanted to do more than kiss. She wanted to lick all over Shizuka’s body, tasting life force from somewhere other than the lips.
“Ah, that’s good,” said Shizuka, taking hold of Airi’s hand and directing her fingers down towards her wet, dripping spectral pussy, “Really run your fingers through there. Maybe start kissing my nipples too. They’re really sensitive.”
“You don’t have a body,” said Airi, pulling her mouth away from Shizuka. She looked down. While her maid outfit hadn’t yet materialized, she noticed her belly had become slightly pudgy. It would have stuck out over the edge of her panties if she had been wearing them. Her body was growing rich and soft on Shizuka’s love. “How are you still so horny?”
“My spirit remembers what I liked in life. I’m still Shizuka, y’know,” she said. She started rubbing Airi’s soft, pudgy stomach. “Looks like someone’s enjoying themselves.”
“Your spirit feels warm and filling,” said Airi. “I must have more!” Airi licked Shizuka’s breasts, tracing her tongue over the line of her cleavage. She wrapped her lips around Shizuka’s nipples, gently sucking. To her, they tasted like cotton candy. Airless and yet strangely comforting. Even on the spiritual plane, she loved the way that Shizuka’s nipples became hard inside her mouth, moving around to the gyrations of her tongue. Airi fondled Shizuka’s other breast with her other hand, getting a feeling for just how big and heavy her chest was.
“I feel like I should return the favor,” said Shizuka. She floated around to Airi’s back. Airi, feeling sluggish from all the life force she had just consumed, lowered herself to the ground and bent over on all fours. Shizuka’s ghostly hands reached around for her backside and spread it apart, exposing her dark red, twitching anus and engorged labia. “Whoa, you’re looking pretty sexy. Not as plump as Tomoe, but it’s really flexible.”
“Stop admiring it and start pleasuring me,” said Airi. She whispered under her breath. “If the Witch finds out about this, I am in so much trouble.”
Shizuka took Airi by surprise. Her tongue crawled along Airi’s butt before running around the edges of her anus. Airi wasn’t sure how to react to the cold, slightly damp feeling between her cheeks. When Shizuka’s tongue went inside her butthole, it was weird and clammy for a moment, before the heat from the friction of Shizuka’s tongue settled into a comfortable rhythm. Shizuka was really good at this. She was touching pleasurable spots Airi didn’t even know she had, filling her head with pleasurable, comfortable thoughts. Her body became numb from the gentle vibrations of Shizuka licking around inside her ass.
“That’s dirty,” said Airi.
“You’re non-corporeal, nothing’s coming out of here but excess life energy,” said Shizuka. “It tastes spicy. Must be from all that soaking in the hot springs.”
Shizuka moved two of her fingers into Airi’s pussy. She gently picked at Airi’s clit while messing around with her inner walls. The sound of squelching juices could be heard faintly, even from a distance. Shizuka gently lifted her hand above Airi’s clit, and started petting her soft carpet of deep red pubic hair. Shizuka’s ghostly form still had her own bush in place, even if it wouldn’t grow out any more or be trimmed. She had to live with what she had.
“This is new,” said Airi. “You’re not trying to torture me? Isn’t that how you prove your loyalty?”
“I like teasing you,” said Shizuka, pulling her mouth away from Airi’s butt, “but I’m not trying to torture you. She might have been kinda snooty about it, but I think Menace was onto something. When you’ve reaped the spoils of victory, merriment and pleasure is where it’s at! I wish I could drink again and show you what that’s like.”
Shizuka squeezed Airi’s clit between her fingers. Airi panted. Her pussy was throbbing, tensing up, the sensations making her squeeze her legs together. She wanted to hold onto this pleasure for as long as she could, but the thought of releasing it was even more exciting. With nowhere to go but out, Airi squirted across the grassy plains. Drops of a semi-transparent, sticky fluid stained the grass like dew, flowing out from her pussy. Airi panted heavily, her face red with passion, as Shizuka swooped around in front of her and longingly kissed her once more.
They rested for a moment. Airi materialized all of her clothing back, and Shizuka did as well. Airi noticed that even with her maid outfit back in place, the bit of belly fat she had built up from taking in excess spiritual energy hadn’t gone away. Shizuka kept poking it, telling her she was cute and not to worry about it. Airi wondered if there was some way to get it out, but it’s not like it was impeding her job.
“Why do you think Tomoe wears all those robes? It’s more than just a sense of modesty. She’s got a bit of pudge on her too. It’s adorable,” said Shizuka. “I wish I could find her. She’s been wandering the Earth without me, who knows where she went off to?”
“If I help you find her, will you get closure and leave me alone?” asked Airi.
“No guarantees, but I’ll think about it,” said Shizuka. “As long as she hasn’t gone back to Hinomoto, we should be able to find her.”
It turns out Tomoe wasn’t too far away. She had been blinded recently, but it hadn’t hindered her ability to fight. She was spending the night at a Hinomoto-like shrine, one of the few that had been built on the continent. She had stripped herself bare and gone out to the waterfall for some meditation. She didn’t need to see it, because she could hear it, and feel it. Her other senses had become heightened since the curse was placed upon her. Her training hadn’t changed that much.
“Keep going, Tomoe!” said Shizuka. “She’s so stressed from training, I want to make her feel good. You know, when I was alive, we often slept in the same futon. I liked playing with her nipples before bed. Of course she’d get me right back and stick her fingers up my butt.”
“I don’t care about your bedroom stories,” said Airi. “There she is. I have other things I need to do, so...”
“If I’m going to make her feel good, I want your help. You can get twice the life energy at once. I’ll possess her. Once I’m inside her head, I can talk with Tomoe again and you can tease Tomoe’s body. Go gentle on her, or I’ll really never leave you alone. She’s a sweet girl who needs to be treated well in bed.”
“That’s a waterfall,” said Airi.
“Wait until she gets inside. Once she’s dried off, we’re going to make her all wet again,” said Shizuka deviously. “If you follow my lead, you may be able to experience something much better than you’ve ever seen before.” Shizuka flew off towards her friend. Airi called out her name in vain. It wasn’t going to work. She had found herself roped into Shizuka’s plan. At least she was going to get a hearty meal out of it.
Airi looked at Tomoe drying herself off by the waterfall. Her eyes had become glazed over from blindness, but the beauty of her Hinomoto form hadn’t faded. Her nipples were a shade of light brown, and she had a thick mat of pubic hair that her robes would’ve easily covered. Her body was plump, including around her belly, but healthy, as expected from a warrior in the Queen’s Blade tournament.
“I have to at least let my prey know I’m coming. It’s not a fair fight otherwise,” said Airi to herself. Her maid outfit had all but vanished, and even her underwear was fading fast. She hadn’t eaten since she’d tangled with Shizuka, and her stomach was audibly growling. As a wraith, it sounded more like the creaking of a hellish portal, but that was normal for her.
“Who goes there?” asked Tomoe, turning around. Her breasts bounced as she faced Airi’s direction. “I won’t allow any damage to this sacred place.”
“It’s me. Airi,” she said, uncertain of how much Tomoe noticed her. While she couldn’t see her, the fighting priestess had locked onto her aura, or the sound of her hunger, or even her smell. Airi felt less safe than she usually did. “Don’t misunderstand, I’m not here to turn you into a husk. I brought a friend.”
Tomoe’s body felt fuller. She was channeling a spirit. It was something she’d never had much practice with, but she had learned the basics. She let out an audible gasp when she heard a familiar voice inside her head. One that she hadn’t heard from since the incident in the church.
“Hi. It’s been a while,” said the cheeky voice.
“Shizuka!” Tomoe said. “I thought you’d passed on.”
“I can’t let you wander the world by yourself. I’ve been hanging around on this mortal plane thanks to the generosity of Airi, and now we’re going to repay her for that,” said Shizuka. “So, how have things been going for you?”
“The usual. I haven’t encountered any fights. I did run into a samurai girl from Hinomoto. It’s refreshing to encounter someone from my home country all the way out here. Even if she was rather awkward,” said Tomoe.
“What’s her name?” asked Airi. “Not that I’m planning to drain her or anything.”
“She said it was Izumi,” said Tomoe. “How do you plan on repaying her?”
“Well, Airi’s been waiting for some woman on woman skinship. I’ll act as a buffer so she doesn’t take all of your life force. Once we’re all satisfied, we can go back to our journey,” said Shizuka. “Does that sound fun?”
“I’ve mostly been content to rub myself, but it is much more thrilling when done with someone else,” said Tomoe. “My body isn’t much, but I humbly offer it to you in my service.”
“Maybe we have more in common than I thought,” said Airi.
Airi cupped Tomoe’s breasts in her hands. Tomoe recalled what Airi had looked like before she lost her sight, and imagined the sensations of those gentle hands now running across her breasts, her fingers circling her areolae and pinching the tips of her nipples. Tomoe gave out soft moans as Airi continued kneading her bosom, taking in the full shape and weight of her chest.
“It’s warm,” Airi said.
“Thank you,” Tomoe replied. “If you want to suck my nipples...”
“Gladly,” Airi said, licking her lips. Compared to Shizuka’s, Tomoe’s nipples had much larger areolae. Her nipples were on the puffy side. Had Tomoe not wrapped herself in traditional clothing, the outlines would have been visible even if she wasn’t aroused. Airi gently licked the areolae, savoring the taste of the waterfall’s droplets and Tomoe’s salty sweat. The way the flesh of Tomoe’s breast stretched out as Airi tugged on the nipple in her mouth was lovely to watch.
Tomoe and Shizuka’s yelps of delight overlapped. Shizuka had borrowed her friend’s body, and was feeling every sensation that Airi visited upon her. It was much warmer and more tangible than the faint memories of libido her ghostly form had been content with. This was something she wished she had done more when she was alive. Airi was gentle in her licking, treasuring every inch of Tomoe’s chest.
Under the sweet caress of her tongue, Tomoe’s nipples became stiff, perfect for Airi to latch her mouth onto. Airi sucked loudly, the slurping noises barely audible over the waterfall. Sticky love juice streamed down Tomoe’s legs. The priestess reached around and wrapped her hands around Airi’s ass, squeezing her fingers into the soft flesh.
“You’re also very soft,” said Tomoe. She traced her hands around to Airi’s paunch, squeezing it between her fingers.
“Even Melona would call you squishy,” said Shizuka, taking over Tomoe’s mouth for a moment.
“I get it,” said Airi. “Time for my counterattack!” Airi ran her hands down the side of Tomoe’s body, reaching her navel. She licked around the edges of Tomoe’s belly button before sliding her tongue into the little hole, poking against the edges and filling it with her saliva. It felt weird for Tomoe, and the feeling was only heightened by not being able to see Airi wrapped around her legs, holding onto her ass and digging into her stomach. Airi’s mouth was warm, and the feel of her drool running down her stomach and into her pubic hair was sort of pleasant.
“Why there?” asked Shizuka.
“I’m getting you back for talking bad about my waist!” said Airi. She pulled out of Tomoe’s navel and looked into her muff. “I’m gonna go even lower. If you’ve never been eaten out by a wraith, you’re going to love it.”
Shizuka concentrated her spiritual power into Tomoe’s crotch. Normally, she’d have used a scroll to assist with this, but a ghost could affect people much more freely. Her spiritual form still remembered the scroll she and Tomoe had used for those lonely nights on the road, when they wanted to feel each others’ warmth in the closest way possible.
An uncut penis, with a pair of balls dangling, sprung forth from Tomoe’s waist, fully erect and pushing Airi away. Airi looked up at Tomoe with a glare that could pierce through the waterfall itself. Tomoe couldn’t see it, but Shizuka was fully aware of the disappointment and anger that had spread across Airi’s face.
“What is this?” asked Airi. “I like drawing life force from lips, not sucking it out of some flesh tube. Put that thing away.”
“Aw, c’mon, can’t you become a hermaphrodite?” asked Shizuka. “It’s fun to give it a try.”
“Maybe some other time,” Airi said. “I’ll be more than satisfied just licking your hairy slit. My technique has been honed to draw out so much of your sticky juices your head will spin.”
“Fine, but the next time we meet, I want to see you swinging more than that scythe,” said Shizuka. A puff of smoke later, and Tomoe’s body was free of the appendage.
Airi took a deep huff of her sweaty, sexual odor and began licking Tomoe’s clitoris, gently teasing the little point with the tip of her tongue. Tomoe gave off little squeals of pleasure. Even the tiniest flick was magnified from the light burning sensation on Airi’s tongue. She had drawn out her clitoris quicker than any round of masturbation could.
Lines of sticky love juice were running down Tomoe’s legs. She could feel their sensation on her skin, rolling down like beads of feminine-smelling sweat, even stronger now. Airi loved this smell. The musty, potent smell of an aroused pussy made her own become aroused in turn, and the urge to lick overwhelmed her. She couldn’t imagine a better paradise than getting to lap this up from one of the more famous entrants in the tournament, savoring the unique Hinomoto flavor of a woman.
Airi ran her tongue up and down Tomoe’s legs. She didn’t want a single drop of the delicious liquid escaping her tongue. Tomoe squirmed from Airi’s tongue passing over her inner thighs and back to her pussy. Airi’s grip on her ass cheeks was tight, her fingers heartily digging into the plump flesh of her ass. Even without her sight, Tomoe could still sense Airi’s presence, and feel every gyration of her tongue, swirling around the edges of her labia until it plunged straight in, slurping up juices as it went.
“Airi, this is incredible!” said Tomoe. “This is the best cunnilingus I’ve ever had.”
“I’m not proud of my skills for nothing,” Airi said, popping her head out of Tomoe’s waist before digging back in. “It’s not just,” her words were occasionally interrupted by her slurping sounds as she lapped up Tomoe’s juices, rolling her tongue around on her pleats, “sweat and piss and pussy juice in here. Some of your spiritual energy and life force is mixing for me. It tastes like Shizuka’s, too.”
“It’s a two-person threesome!” said Shizuka merrily from inside Tomoe’s head. “You were so nervous about showing me your pussy, Tomoe, and now you’re letting her go to town on it.”
“There’s nothing to be ashamed of in sensuality, so long as my spirit is dedicated,” said Tomoe. “You were the one who woke me up by rubbing your butt on my face.”
“You two were quite the lovebirds,” said Airi.
“At first it was so I could get close to her, but it became the real thing before I died,” said Shizuka. “My only wish is that I could’ve knocked you up before passing on. Maybe Leina can do that.”
“Don’t put it so bluntly,” said Tomoe. “You’re making Airi feel insecure about her licking.”
“This is one thing I’m not insecure about,” said Airi. “I can’t get enough of this pussy juice. I feel so full already, but I want to keep going. It’s not fun unless one of us cums.”
Airi moved her tongue about gently, pushing the tip into Tomoe’s clitoris. She continued rubbing Tomoe’s ass with her hands, drawing her closer and closer to climax. Tomoe’s legs were shaking, her body trembling in numb delight. Airi pressed her nose close enough to Tomoe’s crotch to take a deep sniff, and exhaled. Her warm breath on Tomoe’s clitoris was enough to push her over the edge.
“Cumming!” Tomoe shouted. Three successive squirts, each more forceful than the last, sprayed over Airi’s face in a hot, salty shower. Airi licked it up, letting the rest of it drip down her forehead, past her cheeks and into her cleavage. She placed her mouth on Tomoe’s pussy, and sucked out a cocktail of her and Shizuka’s life force. She pulled away from them. Tomoe collapsed onto the soft grass, and Shizuka ejected herself from her body.
Though Tomoe could not see her, she could feel Shizuka’s ghostly hand grabbing her own. They were exhausted, from Airi’s draining and the fierce cunnilingus Airi had conferred upon them. Airi patted her stomach, not caring that it had grown even pudgier with her meal. Her maid clothes would automatically adjust to her body size anyway.
“Thanks for the meal!” Airi said.
“You didn’t cum,” said Shizuka.
“There’s satisfaction in a full stomach,” said Airi. “It’s not like I’d want anyone other than the Witch to make me orgasm.”
Tomoe extended her hand forward. She didn’t have to move very far before she was rubbing Airi’s soft, squishy belly. She could faintly sense her own spiritual energy inside it. “It’s pleasant to touch,” said Tomoe.
“Stop that,” said Airi, pulling away. “I have other missions I must attend to. Shizuka, are you coming with me?”
“I dunno, I think I want to stay here and catch up with Tomoe for a while,” said Shizuka. “I’d just be dragging you down.”
“Okay...” Airi said, flying away from the waterfall and shrine, “but if you want to fly along with me, there’s lots of pretty girls you’ll be able to meet.”
“That does sound fun!” said Shizuka.
“Fair travels,” said Tomoe.
Airi took off, flying towards the horizon. The thought of what Shizuka had told her, about becoming a hermaphrodite, lingered on her mind. Underneath her maid outfit, a small bulge materialized in her panties. It wasn’t just her stomach that was full now.
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