131. Pay respects to Hazuka.

Gluttony/Wrath Chapter 3: Forethought

"I think we should pay our respects to Hazuka," I said somberly. Yuki knew she had been my closest friend nearly my whole life and how much I missed her, so just smiled and took my hand in hers. Together we walked through town as the sun began to set to the charred remains of the Daishi residence.

Even now a full day later and completely being doused with water, there was still a tiny wisp of smoke coming out of the timbers like that of an incense stick burning. Yuki and I got to our knees and offered a silent prayer that Hazuka's soul find peace, and then Yuki took my hand and lead me to her home as I wiped a tear from my eye. "Grandmama is visiting her cousin tonight," she told me to let me know we had her house to ourselves tonight, then set me down in a chair and sat in my lap. All the pretense and games were over as she pressed her lips were to mine and I completely lost myself in her hungry mouth.

I'm not sure how long we just kissed, but it was soon wasn't enough and I just wanted more, needed more. My lips kissed her cheek and her neck, and I nibbled on it gently as I eased down the shoulder of her dress. She moaned and just let me do this as one of her pert full breasts came into view. In the waning light of the setting sun, I traced my hands all along her delicate curves and admired the tautness of her erect nipple. Then I just had to taste it as well so lifted it up to my lips and continued my feasting on her flesh. Yuki gasped and just let me have my way with her body, apparently enjoying being used by my hands and mouth as much as I had used her. Soon I brushed away the strap on the other side as well and soon was getting very excited and was alternating which breast was in my mouth and which was getting mauled by my hands.

"Ah! Please, calm down, Kenji," Yuki goutily complained after a moment. "They are sensitive."

"But this is what you wanted wasn't it?" I laughed pinching one of her hard nipples and making her squeal in pain. "I mean with all those games in the wagon shop?"

"I… just thought…" she started but I didn't want to hear her lie so just lifted her up as I stood and walked over to the bed in the corner of the room and threw her disheveled half-dressed body onto it and started tearing at her clothes. She screamed then, and I let her as it seemed to satisfy a lust inside me that I had never known existed before. Her arousal mixed with fear was so potent it intoxicated me to the point where I was unstoppably mad with desire for her.

She thrashed and screamed, but with no one to hear her in this lonely farmhouse by her own plan I didn't even try and silence her as I brutally removed every last stitch of clothing from the cute redhead. Now that she was completely exposed she stopped screaming and started pleading with me instead. "Please Kenji, I didn't want it like this. What's gotten into you?"

"I think the better question is what's going to get into you?" I laughed as I removed my own clothes in just seconds, standing before her twisted huddled body on her bed as she tried to conceal those breasts she'd just a few moments ago been offering to me, and kept her legs crossed tightly. "You've seen a 'pocket worm' before of course, but has one been in your 'pocket'</font> yet?"</font> And then I pounced on her like a rabid dog.

She flailed her well-muscled arms and legs, and probably would have kicked my ass just a few days ago, but I found that my small runty body had suddenly grown far stronger and tougher than it looked. She was easily several inches taller than me, but her limbs bent like reeds in my hands as I peeled her open and prepared to take her and she started screaming again in my face, full blast with her lungs and I inhaled it and insanely laughed at her.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang and a woman bellowed "STOP!" I whipped around and saw Natsumi had burst in the door and was glaring at me in a fierce battle stance. Then she saw it was me and hesitated for just a second, "Kenji?" she asked as if she didn't believe her eyes. "I will NOT let you **** her!" she then issued as an ultimatum as she prepared to strike.

Somehow I wasn't worried and almost instinctually waved my hand at her and projected my will into her head. "Of course you won't let me," I mocked in a voice that wasn't entirely my own, "because you're going to help hold her down for me so I can enjoy her fully." My hand twisted at her and she shuddered as if I'd struck her in the gut, twisting and convulsing. I am not sure how I knew, but I was somehow remolding her mind with the movements of my fingers, like a surgeon with a knife, cutting away some part of her that hated me and replacing it with a lustful desire to please me with utter devotion instead.

In just seconds I was done and ordered the giant warrior woman that often made my life a living hell some orders instead. "Get undressed then come hold Yuki's arms." Natsumi at first wordlessly obeyed, seeming confused by where and what she was doing as she quickly took off her tight top and long leather leggings. Yuki was petrified in silence this whole time underneath me, quivering in fear only inches away from being ****, but soon she found her voice again.

"What did you do to her Kenji?" she gasped in shock. "What happened to you?"

"Something wonderful," I assured her with an evil grin and then bent back to the task at hand of pillaging her body. She didn't resist as much now, probably for fear that I was going to do to her what I'd done to Natsumi, but I wanted her untainted and pure as somehow that made the fun of taking her all that much sweeter. Of course, without her resisting, I wasn't getting that joy so I had to get all that much rougher with her.

I started by biting at her nipples harder, almost enough to draw blood, and she returned instinctively to her pleading hand winging to try and get me off of her. Then Natsumi, in her full naked glory, tall and rippling with muscles that almost made her small breasts invisible on her chest, came over and grabbed Yuki's arms and pulled them up to the top of the bed. "Hush dear," she said soothingly, "It's all going to be okay." Then she shocked me by leaning down and kissing her right on the lips.

Obviously, Yuki was still freaking out, but watching the older woman **** a kiss on her really turned me on so I spread Yuki's long toned legs open and jammed my love spear right up her fuzzy twat, stretching her insides with my meat which was bigger and harder than it'd ever been before. Her cries of fear were replaced with a feverish moan into Natsumi's open mouth, and as much as she'd tried to resist my advances it was clear her pussy disagreed with her. It squished happily open, yet gripped me tightly from stem to base. The only thing missing from this amazing moment of losing my virginity was that Yuki had clearly already lost hers.

"Yuki you slut," I laughed as I just held my hips pinned to hers, letting the throbbing of blood be the only movement of my dick engulfed inside her. "Who else have you been fucking?"

Natsumi broke her kiss and just held her arms, allowing her to answer. "I… just Shinji last year, but I haven't…" she tried to excuse her missing hymen, but I pulled back and powerfully gave her a deep thrust that silenced her with a cry as my cockhead hit her womb like a battering ram.

Pausing again I taunted her further, "So Shinji was being honest when he bragged about getting some trim. And here I thought he was just full of shit." She didn't answer, just lay spread eagle before me so I could enjoy the beautifully erotic scene of her teary-eyed as she balanced on the edge between terror and ecstasy wrapped around my cock. It's so sexy that I just have to start fucking her hard and fast, taking all my frustrated desires out on her welcoming cunt. I didn't care if I was making her feel good, and I could tell my savage thrusting was making her feel good too, despite how much she might wish it wasn't, but I just let go and used her body for my own pleasure.

Then Natsumi leaned over the young girl she was helping me **** and kissed me passionately. Her open mouth thrust her tongue into mine and we necked while my surging cock swelled so large I feared I was going to pass out before I came. That was just moments before I erupted like a geyser inside of Yuki's womb. I groaned into my accomplice's lavishing tongue and almost bit it off as my body went into divine convulsions. The angle was odd, with my penis pointed down into Yuki's snatch, so after the first three or four spurts our hips shifted and my manhood sprung free, making my next few spurts fly up onto Natsumi's six-pack abs and splatter like rain down upon Yuki's heaving breasts.

The older woman didn't waste any time though and broke our kissing so she could grab my greasy man-hose and bent down to suck up the remainder of my spooge rather than let it go to waste. She squeezed and milked out the remnants of my load and I happily sat back to admire my handiwork. Yuki was still gasping and breathless, her head thrown back over the edge of the bed, her heaving breasts glistened with cum and sweat, while the gaping hole in her crotch held a thick bubble of semen that had escaped from within her and flowed down her ass crack like molasses. Natsumi saw it too and bent down to lick it up, and Yuki gasped again in fresh shock and pleasure as the woman almost old enough to be her mother ran her tongue into her pussy groove and cleaned up all the excess cum.

I was just in exquisite bliss watching them when suddenly something burning hot and freezing cold, all at the same time touched the back of my neck. I cried out in agony as it felt like my soul was literally being ripped in two and I was held completely immobile by the pain. My mind split open and all I knew was a searing pain like nothing I've ever known. And then, just as fast as it started it was over and I felt changed, different. Like a piece of me had died and yet at the same time like a weight was lifted from my shoulders. I didn't know it until just that moment, but for the last two days I was not myself, but something different, darker, and this was the first time I had been freed to know about it.

It felt like an eternity, but it must have only lasted a second because Natsumi was only just now lifting her head, a sticky white strand of my sperm connecting her lips to Yuki's groin. "Who are you, and what are you doing to him," she demanded as she looked over my shoulder. Finally able to move I turned and saw the monk standing before us holding a small black cube that lit up the room with its flashes of green and teal lighting magically crackling about inside of it.

"I have freed Kenji's body of the oni which had been infecting him and affecting all of you," he answered like this was an everyday occurrence.

"What?" I asked, confused and light-headed, both from the aftermath of my orgasm as well as whatever he did to me.

"I'm sorry I couldn't act until now, but I had to bide my time until the oni was weak enough…" he explained as if that was an excuse, but I'm pretty sure Natsumi was going to hit him well before he adequately explained himself for me. But I could tell he was being completely honest.

"Oh my God, Yuki!" I ignored everything else and bent down to help the girl I **** sit up. "I'm so sorry. You gotta believe me. I never meant to hurt you." I was wondering why she had stopped crying and it was because Natsumi had straddled her face while we kissed and nearly suffocated the teen with her womanhood. Her gasp for breath as the older woman released her head from the Sapphic clutches of her thighs was what drew my concern for her wellbeing. The erotic sight of her face covered with another woman’s sticky juices made my sore limp dick twitch, but now free of the demonic influence I was easily able to ignore my libido now and focused on making sure she was alright.

Yuki coughed up some of Natsumi’s nectar and strangely smiled at me while I expected her to be either crying or mad as hell. She always had a bubbly personality, but to expect her to bounce back after being **** was something I just couldn’t believe. "Wow!" was her first word as she wheezed and recovered from her ordeal. "I never knew I could feel that good before." Then she looked at me and could see the worry all over my face, "Next time let’s go a little slower though, okay?"

I started crying and hugged her tight to me. "Anything you want," was all I could manage to say as I could feel her love for me cleanse me of my sins. I don’t know how I ever got so lucky, but from now on I was going to dedicate my life to her, mind, body, and soul.