Last but Not Least, Hikage.

"Hikage, would you please come over here and kneel by my feet so that we can chat?"

She nodded and stepped over, taking a knee to the right of my lawn chair as Mirai was quite exuberant taking up the space right in front of me.

I enjoyed the moment, feeling something like a queen being tended to by both her pet and her loyal knight. Yomi was bathing herself in our small tub in the corner, creating quite the sexy statusque display as she rubbed soap into her simply immense H-cups. Still topless Homura had taken one of the other seats and was sitting in it sideways with her head propped up on her arm upon the flimsy table, seeming to be watching my antics for the entertainment value. I watched her still somewhat sweaty big right tit slightly squash and compress against her left tit with equal relish.

I smile at her and turned to Hikage, cupping her cheek, "If you had any wish come true, oh what would it be?"

As she silently deliberated, I dropped my hand from her face to play with her generous bust. She pulled up her sweater again helpfully and I gently slapping the expansive slopes back and forth. I had to wonder why she'd just done that, feeling my member pulse back to life through a combination of her big boob reveal and my little Mirai's thorough licking.

"I'd like to experience emotions like everyone else does." she finally responded.

I hefted her left boob, directing her cute little erect pink nipple towards the cave's ceiling as I pondered. Her statement was exactly as I predicted and it was always nice to have my genius underlined. With the power of my earrings, it would be child's play to sate such a desire.

"Why did you just show off your boobs?" I asked her as I tugged at her nipple, pulling it to what must have been a discomforting degree as her breast became a stretched out cone in response.

Hikage's poker face was very much in evidence as she stared at me passively with those golden snake-eyes, "I like flashing them when I can."

That was clearly an evolution from the statement I'd made about her flashing them after every meal. If one liked showing off one's breasts after a meal, it followed that one would enjoy doing so in other instances. I wondered if I could help Hikage feel the ecstasy of emotion without the use of the earrings to change what was normal.

In any event, it was time for some more fun as my very large penis had once again fully asserted itself. It towered before Mirai's face, my cute little sub looking quite in awe as she beheld it. She looked to be not quite willing to lick it now in this state, even as she seemed like she would like to, biting her lip with nervous staring eyes above deeply flushed cheeks.

Hikage picked up on my change of mood as well, somehow, "I suppose you're going to have sex with me now?"

Homura snorted from her seat nearby, "I guarantee you're going to feel something in a minute, Hikage." I looked over and noted a change in her posture, legs spread wide in my direction, buttocks slid forward on the chair so that her mons was right over the edge. Subconscious attraction, no doubt, to me or my male endowment or both. I took in her own twin erections, brown nipples like fat stubby thimbles atop her huge breasts and the way she licked her lips while studying my cock thoughtfully. Oh yes, no doubt Homura was very much interested in the meat I could provide her.

"I'm no stranger to pain." Hikage said simply as she waited calmly beside me.

I scoffed and grinned at her before I teased a finger along the hollow of her soft fine throat and directed her blank gaze into mine by lifting her chin, "And pain there shall be, oh yes! But pleasure too! Dare say I fully intend that there shall be far more of the latter than the former!" It was simply the least I could do for one of my precious friends.

Of course, there was also assuredly going to be some delicious humiliation, though I'm not sure Hikage would much care nor would the way these earrings work allow such without careful wording. I got to my feet, sending dear Mirai stumbling back onto her cute derriere with a fat bonk of my heavy dong upon her cute forehead.

"Now let's see...." I tapped my chin as I reached out with my imagination for something nice, "Ah! Got it. It is normal that when I ask a person if they'd like to be my little onahole they will immediately stop what they are doing, take off all of their clothes, and lay down with their legs behind their head and then reach down and spread their hole for my use."

That no one really reacted to my statement save for Homura briefly fondling her left breast, tugging at her nipple, was just too precious.

Tapping the end of her nose ever so gently, I asked Hikage, "Would you like to be my little onahole?"

The greenette was silent but her posture was one of easy agreement.

She pulled her sweater over her head and I watched her melons jiggle and sway with her movements. Setting it aside, she sat back on her bottom and smoothly slid off her dark pants as she extended her legs, revealing that she'd included all of her underwear when Yomi had asked for the clothing we wanted her to wash this morning. I'd seen it before, her mound had an unkempt patch of green pubic hair.

Next she laid back on the floor of our cave, smoothly she raised her spread legs towards her face as her hands reached out and caught them. She secured her ankles behind her neck, making her quick transition into a human pretzel look easy before she reached her arms down to further spread her already split open pussy by the degree of her contortion.

This position was one of my favorites, what it did to the feminine form was simply exquisite. The long smooth backs of the thighs go front and center as the legs are drawn straight up to either side of the torso. A woman's privates become anything but, the pelvis and mons lifted and out thrust outrageously. For girls as busty as Hikage, myself, and many of the kunoichi I know, our expansive boobs take up all of the space on our now scrunched up bodies between crotch and face, framing thighs squeezing then to even further prominence.

It was truly fortunate that most ninjas were flexible enough to perform this difficult pose on command. It made me giggle to think about those who couldn't manage this and yet were still expected to pull it off should I request it. Even now were individuals around the world pulling up youtube videos on this and thinking about joining a yoga class on the off chance they encountered me?

"Oh Homura? Pick up my little sex toy here and place her on the table. Would, you please?"

Homura was blushing pretty hard as she got up to do as I asked, "Yea okay." She squatted down behind Hikage and slid her arms underneath her body creating a delightful moment when her big naked boobs obscured the greenette's face and squashed down upon Hikage's, "Heh. Here's a dead-lift. Up!"

Homura easily picked her up off the floor and Hikage's tight compact package of mixed up legs and arms, big boobs and pussy hung vertically from her grip, her butt bouncing against Homura's thighs as they awkwardly approached the table. I watched with satisfaction as my will was done without the slightest bit of resistance, Homura laying Hikage's pretzel like form on the table with her pelvis sticking outward just past the edge of the table so that both of her holes were quite easily accessible. I got to my feet and ruffled Mirai's hair.

I stepped over, extremely large member swinging and swaying before me.

I couldn’t help myself—I placed a hand on Hikage's thigh, and slid it between her legs along her soft skin, until I reached her crotch. I extended my index finger, and pressed it gently within her soft pink folds that she was so helpfully holding open for me. I rubbed the spot, softly at first but gradually applying pressure—my cock throbbing as I watched her face, those golden snake-eyes watching me as I had my way with her pussy, the minute hitches to her breath, the ever so light pink blushing her cheeks. I dug my fingers inside of her pussy slowly and felt her become slick and saturated with her juices. I located the hood of her clitoris, and rubbed the tip of my thumb over it in a small circle. The scent of her arousal filled the air, and my mouth was dry with excitement, and my heart was thudding in my chest.

So exciting... "You know you say don't have any emotions, Hikage, but your lusty womanhood is telling a different story..."

Hikage was unperturbed, "Onaholes are inanimate objects and therefore have no emotions making me the perfect onahole. Please proceed, Haruka."

I pouted at her, "You're no fun!" But I soon laughed as I sat my large glans into the wet hot depression her fingers made as she kept them spreading her warm vagina. I pressed my cock into Hikage’s pussy. I shuddered as I slid into her hot and tight cunt. I loved the feel of her. I was very gratified when the enthusiastically impassive girl actually moaned as I steadily pressed my big member into her gratefully accepting twat, her juicy flesh caressing me. I shuddered, savoring the wonderful passion. I took my time. I was well aware that twelve inches with a maximum girth of something like a can of soda, that I was much too big to shove it in all at once.

It was incredible. She was so tight around me, squeezing my cock and I slowly pushed into her. I could hear her moan as I began pumping in and out of her wet pussy. I kept up a slow steady pace as I watched her beautiful face closely. Hikage was my favorite to experiment with for this very reason, the fact that I could pierce her vaunted ice queen visage with just a pump of my hips was beyond gratifying.

Her E-cups shivered and swayed delightfully with my every thrust like twin mountains of gelatin. With how compressed her body was in this position, it was mere child's play to give a little more oomph to my fucking and cause her boobs to slap against her own face.

As Hikage enjoyed the efforts of my rocking pelvis and I exulted in the pleasures of her wonderfully squeezing and stroking pussy, I turned my exalted attention on to some of the other people in the room. I saw Homura once again lounging in her seat at the table nearby, still putting on her confident uncaring front as she sat her chin in the palm of her hand. Dear little Mirai was hovering at my side, watching with interest and sending hateful jealous gazes Hikage's way. Yomi was getting dressed, not finding the sight of me fucking Hikage particularly interesting apparently.

I paused the motion of my hips with just part of my glans still inside to tease her and see what she would do. After a moment of this she out the smallest cutest little huff of frustration and began to wiggle her pelvis to work some more of me inside, no doubt finding it a bit difficult with her body all contorted like that. I ignored her efforts for now and instead pulled my own beautiful pink and white crop top up, my glorious tits so happy to be free they danced and clapped atop my torso. I was the biggest girl in our little group of, for the most part, very busty ladies and I decided that deserved some consideration.

"It's normal that those who witness me expose my breasts to very politely ask to gently suck and lick them."

Mirai was right beside me in an instant, her hands clasped before her chest, a pleasing pathetic expression on her cute face, "May I have the very great honor to tend to your breasts, mistress? Please, oh please!"

I looked at her silently for a moment before smiling, "Of course you may!"

Her face lit up and her head pressed forward to my left boob, both of her hands clasping it. As I felt the first lovely touches of her lips and tongue, Homura sidled up to my other side, her own hefty tit docking with my higher weight class boob, "May I suck on you? I mean I know the answer already since that's the reason you took off your top and mentioned it, but I still gotta ask, be weird not to..."

"Yes, go right ahead! I'm am so glad you all are seeing the light and giving me the respect I'm do!"

"Sure, Haruka." She remarked with a patronizing tone as she bent down and brought her face right to my nipple which she quickly pursed her lips around and gave a strong suck as Mirai continued to lick all around my other nipple and breast. The tingles of pleasure made me throw my head back and sigh. I clasped their heads and pressed their faces into my boobs even as I gave Hikage that good deep thrust she was begging for and she delivered a delicious cry of surprise and passion in response.

I was in heaven, these earrings were truly a blessing to allow me to turn my friends into perverted puppets happy to be of use so that I could freely express my every erotic and sadistic impulse without the slightest chance of harming our endearing bonds as companions in adversity. I gasped as Homura's firm grip massaged my breast, her tongue licking and batting at my turgid nipple playfully even as Mirai seemed to be simply mindlessly suckling like a babe at her mother's bosom, her small hands simply clutching the slopes of my other boob. Around my newborn cock I could feel Hikage cumming, her pussy clenching and unclenching, soft cries and gasps escaping her throat. Gushes of her juices splashed over against my pelvis, causing the joining slaps of our hips to be wet and juicy. Her vagina squeezed and squeezed around me, seemingly ready to milk me of my seed. Oh, I wanted it, yearned for my precious essence to swim within her so that we may be connected spiritually as well as bodily.

But I held back because though it was unlikely that I was capable of impregnating Hikage with my faux sperm, there was still a chance that my highly mobile little soldiers could still cause some kind of complications within Hikage's no doubt highly fertile reproductive system. Feeling my climax explode into existence, I forcefully ignored my strong natural impulse to remain inside and I jerked my hips to extract my lengthy member from Hikage's wet and strongly resisting pussy, her slick hot hole clutching at my cock with desperate strength. So cute!

I grabbed my swollen cock and stroked it furiously, like some virgin teen-aged boy! "Yes. Yes! YESYESYES!" I cried with a complete lack of control as the pleasure exploded out from my exuberant groin. My hips shook and jutted quite strongly before I froze with a fist clasped tight and squeezing around the base of my mammoth prick.

A long, hot string of my seed leapt into the air to splatter across Hikage’s cheek and liberally cover her smooth stomach as well as the twin swells of her huge exposed knockers. It was maybe four seconds, in which my penis unloaded two more thick shots of semen across the greenette's nubile body before Homura was greedily latching onto the end of my penis with a happy grin, groaning loudly as she gulped down my large load, and then quickly whimpering as some overflowed from her now-bulging cheeks.

Just how much cum was I going to offer her? This was quite untested. I was discharging more than she could swallow at a time. Finally, she just gave up and pulled away to gasp for breath, content with having her face showered by my hot jizz. She panted, eyes shut as the final bursts gushed over her cheeks and chin and Mirai was suddenly there, pressing her face into the firing line even as she licked both my swollen cock-head and Homura's thoroughly soiled face. Her tongue energetically moved out to clean away the cum drizzling around Homura's gaping mouth, swallowing it down gratefully. Jeez, I could only moan and twitch and writhe as the beyond pleasurable sensations overwhelmed me. When all that was left were streams heading down from the slit, Mirai made sure to clean me thoroughly and prove that she was eager to please, gazing alluringly up at me while tracing the underside of his cock.

Homura was making lewd comments of appreciation and sounds of culinary delight as she turned to cleaning Hikage's nubile body with her tongue. I was very much gratified to witness Yomi approach of her own volition and inquire if Hikage minded that she too make use of her tongue to clean Hikage off of my now very tasty cum.

I sat back happily into a lawn chair and pulled Mirai into my lap to make out with her even as my fingers found their way unerringly into the petite girl's absolutely sopping little cunt.