080. Stop Yuki and tell her you see another one.

My cock throbbed back to life just thinking about doing more with Yuki, overpowering that pleasant 'just cum' tingling feeling that tried to keep me soft. Of course, looking at Yuki's tight ass and very short skirt as she started walking away from me didn't hurt either. It was still early and I just cannot stop feeling this insatiable need for Yuki's touch again.

"Wait, Yuki!" I yelled urgently, then pointing over to an even darker corner of the shop. "I think I see another one!"

"Another one? Already?" she says shocked. I nodded anxiously back at her and her smile becomes the widest and brightest I've ever seen on her. "Well shucks!" she says excitedly. "Shinji always took a few days to… find another one."

"Splitting up worked good last time, so let's do that again," I suggested and she nodded, her smile looking for just a moment like she knew what I was up to, but then she disappeared behind a wagon. I looked around quickly for another suitable hole, but didn't find any. Getting frustrated I poked my finger at a knot and was surprised when it pushed right through. I was worried that it was rotted, but it was hard and dry wood, but a bit lower this time. I got on my knees and shouted out to Yuki.

"You got another one? Can I see it from this end this time?" She asked all excited.

"Um… If I let go it'll get away…" I explained. "They sure are slippery little things."

"Yeah… Well, definitely next time," she grinned and skipped around the wagon.

Once again I quickly dropped my drawers and shoved in my hard cock through the hole. Just thinking about getting her to suck me again has me already fully hard and oozing precum.

"Oh, this one is bigger I think!" Yuki giggles and goes right to sucking it long and deep. It's absolutely great and I completely lose myself in her fellatio and am almost about to cum when she stops and lets me go completely.

"What's wrong, Yuki?" I asked, nervous that she might have figured out what was really going on.

"Nothing, I just had an idea," she said, but I could hear her moving around on the other side. Then she grabbed my shaft again and my head pierced her wet lips again, but it felt different. Her lips feel much thicker and even wetter than before. "Yeah, I think the pocket worm likes being milked this way much better," Yuki shouted out with short breaths.

'Wait… If she's not using her mouth to suck with…' I pondered, but the pleasure was too great. The wetness enveloping my cock squeezes hard as what must be her wet pussy starts gliding back and forth on my cock. 'Oh god, she's milking me with her cunt! We are having sex! She’s really fucking me!'

It was all too much for my brain. I wanted to enjoy and savor this moment, but the reality and her tightness just caused me to explode. I came harder than I ever had in my entire life as I ejaculated stream after stream directly into her womb. "Oh fuck," I whimpered as I tried to push myself even deeper into the wooden hole as well as the flesh one I was cuming in.

She kept fucking me back faster and faster, but I was rapidly losing my strength. Thankfully just a second later she stopped moving and then I heard her groan. Her cunt squeezed so tight it popped my softening member right out of her slippery hole. "Oh… oh… OH!" was all I heard as I realize she just came as well.

I pulled my cock out of the hole and tucked it away, trying to figure out what to do next. I couldn't believe Yuki did that? She had to know it was my cock and not an animal, right? I should take responsibility and just confess everything right now. But if she didn't…

"Oh, it got away again?" Yuki giggled as she put her eye to the hole. "At least I got its salty goodness in my belly!"

I reflexively jerked out a little more cum into my pants when she said that in such a happy voice, but I couldn't bring myself to tell her the truth, or even face her after that. Instead I and ran out the door. I just had sex! For real! And Yuki thought she was putting a worm in her snatch? What kind of a pervert was she? And why the fuck did that idea turn me on so much? Did she already fuck someone or another animal? She had all sorts of livestock on her farm, and suddenly the idea of her getting fucked by all of them, horses, goats, bulls, was already causing my cock to harden again, just minutes after getting off already.

I was still lost in a confusion of animal fantasies and trying to figure out if Yuki was a slut, pervert, or both when I smelt something burning. There was another fire at the Takahashi manor! Shit, is someone else going to die like last night? I started running and burst into their home following the source of the smoke.

It turned out to be in the kitchen, where black smoke was rolling off a pot on the cast iron stove. "Shit!" I hissed and saw Azami was sitting on the floor, crying in pain as she choked on the smoke, holding one burned red hand. Quickly I grabbed a lid and covered the pot, closing off the source of the flames. Then without even explaining myself I grabbed Azami and picked her heavy body into my arms and slung her stomach right over my shoulder. She was a solidly built woman with more than a few pounds on me, thanks to her wealth, but I didn't have any problems rushing us out the door and to the koi pond spring out back.

Setting her down gently on a stone I told her, "Soak your hand in the cold water. Where is Setsuko?" I asked worried for her safety as well.

"She went shopping in town," she grimaced as she dunked her hand in the water. "I was trying to cook dinner since Chizu…" She didn't need to explain anymore. With their last servant gone Azami felt compelled to cook and was so out of practice, she must have started the fire. But at least that meant no one else was in the house.

"Good, I'll be right back." Then I grabbed a fire bucket and filled it, well-practiced now where we just used them last night, and went back into the house to douse the flames in the kitchen just in case. It didn't take long, and the covered grease fire had gone out, but I still dumped my bucket over the open flames for good measure. Then I searched around for some cloth and pins from their laundry room before going back to see how Azami was doing.

"Thank you," Azami said almost begrudgingly when she saw me again. I decided not to embarrass her and just sat down next to her, taking her scalded red hand gently from the water and into mine as I began winding the long linen sash around her hand to cover the burn.

"You should have someone look at this, like Granma Yamada," I suggested. I didn't know much about first aid, but Yuki's grandmother always seemed full of herbal remedies and cures for every ill. "If you want I could walk you there?"

"Alright," was all she said, strangely submissively. Azami almost never listened to my advice, so having her yield so quickly actually took me quite by surprise. I stood and offered her a hand up and then she winced in pain. "I think I twisted my ankle," she confessed and I looked down her long curvaceous leg that she stuck out and could indeed see the ball of her ankle was light red and swollen as well.

"Here," I said taking her good arm over my shoulder. "I'll help you." Then placed my neck right into her armpit and grabbed around her back to hold her body tight to mine to let her hop along next to me. The fact that she let me so close, and actually touch her, was obviously a testament to how much pain she was in. It was awkward and I couldn't help but watch one of her giant breasts bounce up and down from looking in the upraised armhole of her dress since it was right in front of my face. I tried to ignore it, looking at the ground, but it was just too rare and amazing of a sight to ignore. When was I going to see something like this again?

I don't think Azami noticed the whole time we limped her down into town and luckily Yuki was back at her stand when we got there talking with Setsuko as luck would have it.

"Mom! What's wrong?" her daughter rushed up to us. That also made her nearly as large breasts bounce nicely as she dashed towards us the last fifty feet. I couldn't help but admire them, and probably would have been slapped silly if she had noticed, but her eyes were completely on her injured mother.

"I'm just stupid," Azami took all the blame upon herself most unusually. She disengaged from me, so I helped her sit down on the side of the fountain and started unwrapping her hand so she could soak it again in some old water. "I was trying to cook and started a fire on the stove and burned my hand. Then I fell and twisted my ankle." Then she looked at me and smiled through her pain, "If it hadn't been for Kenji I'd have probably suffocated in the smoke."

I could feel my ears reddening and didn't make eye contact with anyone, just looking at Azami's hand. Her palm was wrinkled and red, but it didn't look as bad as it could have. "Yuki, where's your grandmother?" I asked.

"Oh, she's at Aunt Leena's house just over there!" Then she was off like a shot, "I'll go get her!" she shouted.

With Azami soaking her hand in the spring water next to me Setsuko was hunched over my shoulder looking down at it as her top sagged down right into my face. I had the best view of her cleavage with her heavy pendulous breasts hanging down. God, with these two you could start a dairy farm! I tried not to stare too long, but just couldn't help myself.

"Pervert!" Setsuko said and slapped me as she finally noticed me gawking.

"Setsuko, you apologize to Kenji this minute!" Azami said bizarrely coming to my defense. "If you don't want him looking, then you shouldn't thrust them in his face." Then came the characteristic insult, but it was much softer than usual. "He's only a boy, and what did I tell you about boys?"

She rolled her eyes and said with a groan, "They just want tits and pussy…" Then she looked back at me and grumbled, "Sorry."

"Not good enough young lady!" Azami scolded her daughter. "Say it and mean it, then kiss his cheek."

"Gah!" Setsuko gasped in clear disdain, then straightened her face and looked me in the eye. "I'm sorry Kenji," she said like an angel in a dream and bent her head down to mine and her lips breezed onto my still stinging cheek and I was on cloud nine. I knew she was just acting, but my penis couldn't tell the difference. It was already growing from looking at tits and even the illusion of attraction had him surging to burst free of my trousers.

"Better," Azami said, and then I heard Yuki and her grandmother arriving behind us. "Misses Yamada, thank you for coming," Azami greeted the older woman.

"No trouble," the tiny wrinkled ancient woman said with her croakily voice and came in close to look at Azami's hand. Then she stopped and looked at all three of us looming all around her. "I could use some room though," she said sarcastically.

I looked at both Yuki and Setsuko and knew I had no reason to still be here. "I’ll just…" I started, but Yuki grabbed my hand and took over.

"We’ll get out of your hair, Granmama," she said and pulled me away from the other women. "Maybe next time, Setsu," she called out half laughing as some joke I didn’t get.

"Yuki!" she called out, but I was dragged away by the hyper ginger teen.

"So, where should we go?" she asked, clearly giving me one last chance for input as we hurried away before she took me wherever she wanted as far away from here as possible.