Ooooo. What Happens Next! (Main Story)

The blade was gently placed against my neck, the sharp edge facing me. But the moment I recognized the blades bright orange tint I could finally breath and relax. "It's me, Fukushima." I announced, hiding my previous terror as hard as I could, but it seemingly worked.

"Oh, Master Muzashi. Forgive me. When you told me to hold the fort I assumed you wanted me to be ready to engage someone at a moments notice."

"Don't apologize for doing your job, but it wouldn't hurt for you to relax a bit." With my reassurance Fuku resheathed her blade in that cool way where she slides it along the scabbard before slowly sheathing it.

I had a better understanding of the power at my disposal and with that in mind the first thing I wanted to do was have a feast. What better way is there to test the limits of this power thank have a date with the woman of my creation. I stepped closer to Fukushima and looked up into her eyes, delicately gripping her hands. "Fukushima, Hunter of the Sun. Will you Dine with me tonight?"

The fearless warriors cheeks grew beet red, and suddenly gasp. "Yes! Yes I would love to, master!" This time I rose up to her and plant a kiss on her lips. I felt her trembling in my hands. Damn I'm good at this.

"Alright then. I want you to get yourself ready, but also don't peek. I want this to be a surprise."

"Okay!" Fuku cheered.

Fuku went to the bathroom, pretty sure I heard several giggles from in there. In the meantime, I sat at the table to try and make a meal for king and his queen. I began scribbling down foods that I only dreamed of having.

"Pristine chicken, stuffed and quickly cooked. Steamy vegetables. Fatty sublime salmon and tuna. Big plates of deep fried shrimp with sauces to go with it. Sausage, crawfish, corn, and potatoes. The liquor from the Fukushima's ceremony."

Lo and behold, each and every food I described appeared across the table, set in the perfect manner and the drink and saucer placed perfectly together on each side. And I didn't have to draw it, I guess my mind filled in the blanks. And to set the right tone, I drew a few candles.

"Dinner is served!" I called.

"I'm coming." I heard the giddy reply from the bathroom. The door opened. It wasn't like she put on a new pair of clothes or anything but the way she left the bathroom was just like in the movies. Time seemed to slow down as she strode proudly to the table, her hair glistening in the candle light and the setting of the sun out the window. She sat at the table, making the chair she sat in like sitting at the kids table, her knees reaching higher than the table itself. Yet she didn't say anything, not a single sign of discomfort. She was ... Perfect.

And so we dined together. And the woman immediately made known her lack of manners and dove into the feast before her with her bare hands, ripping into food like an animal. I guess since I didn't add anything about dining etiquette, this was the result. Well, you know what they say. "If you can't beat em' join em'." and so I tossed aside the forks and knives and ripped a leg off the chicken and gorged my self.

We ripped apart the entire feast for almost an hour when suddenly Fukushima stopped eating and leaned back into her chair. "Is something wrong, Fuku?" I asked. "Oh nothing, Master. I just don't want to eat too much and ruin my figure." She responded and slapped her bare thigh. I had to admit, that got me a little excited. Then I stopped eating to. "Do that again." I ordered, and Fukushima spanked her thigh again. "Again." spank. "Again!" spank! "AGAIN!!" _SPANK!! _Fukushima's eyes had sparked to life, her breathing became heavy and ragged, and beads of sweat were forming on her brow. "Do. . . Do you . . . want me to keep going, Master?"

The carnal desire overtook me. I quickly clambered over the empty dishes and tackled Fukushima, tipping over the chair and brought her to the ground. I lifted her loincloth and slid my fingers into her twat and worked my magic. I massaged her tits with my other hand and kissed her neck constantly. "Master, you're stoking the flames inside me. This heat . . . This heat is building deep, deep inside me. It's incredible. Master Muzashi, you . . . are . . . Magnificent!"

As I worked my lips down her neck and to her chest I could taste the grease from the food we ate and began licking from her collarbone to her cleavage. I worked my fingers faster and faster and Fukushima's voice grew louder and louder as she inched closer to climax, and I could feel it, and as she was leaning on to the edge of ecstasy I tore my fingers from her soaking pussy and delicious tits. I had Fuku's massive hips between my legs and her cunt soaked and ready to take in her masters rock-hard cock.

"I want to feel you fill me up. Burrow into me. I want you to fuck me, master." I adjusted my self and rested my member on her throbbing pussy lips. "AH!! Ah yes, your cock. ugh, ugh. Do you feel my wet pussy embrace your cock? Do you feel my muscles milking you? Moving back and forth. Going in circles. I feel every inch of your cock surrounded by my fucking pussy." She kept gasping for breath, I kept fucking as well as lick every drop of grease off her flesh. Licking and sucking her bouncing tits. Gripping her ass as tight as I could.

I move my hips faster and faster. "Oh, master. Your skin on mine is a sensation that's beyond comparing. My soft, warm skin. My sexy tits. These hard nipples rubbing against your chest. Oh yeah, oh yeah. Pull my body harder, make yourself go deeper inside me. Oh fuck it feels so good, so . . . good! Oh I'm getting so close to orgasm, but I know I can't cum yet. Please, master, please. I beg you, I beg you to fuck me from behind. Please, please, please. Fuck me from behind and cum."

I gripped onto her body and I was somehow able to lift her off the ground, it was like lifting bag full of dirty laundry, not too heavy and not to light, but bearable all the same. How am I doing this? I spun Fukushima around my cock while she was still off the ground until she was facing away from me and to the wall, but not resting against it. I was standing in the middle of the room, fucking a mountain of a women from behind while lifting her off the ground.

Fukushima's legs and body were moving frantically like a fly caught in a web. "Master, Master, the fire is swelling inside me. It's aching to be set free, to burn everything in sight. You're going so deep, I can't fucking take it. I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum. Please, please. release your load in my fucking pussy!" Fukushima's voice began to crack, it almost sounded like she was sobbing. "I beg you master, release everything you have in my wet fucking cunt!"

"NO!" I shouted, "Not yet."

"Its hitting deep inside me! Masters dick is going all the way inside me! Amazing. . . amazing master!"

I swung her back and forth through the air like a horny mechanical bull as she held onto me for dear life. By now my arms were getting tired so I walked over to the bed and laid her face on the mattress and made sure it stayed there. Fukushima spoke, muffled by the mattress, "I think I'm losing my mind. Master please thrust harder. Drive me crazy. You're going in and out of me at such an amazing speed! I'm so happy! All my dreams came true! Master! Master! I love you . . . I love you!"

I turned her around to face me and kept the pace going. She looked like she really was losing her mind. Her tongue was hanging out and her eyes rolled up and panted. "Master, please. I can't handle anymore. Please let me cum. Please unleash the flood you've built up, please master fill my fucking pussy with your seed. I can't hold it anymore. I'm cumming, cumming, cumming, cumming, CUMMING!!!!!!!!!"

She arched her back as she climaxed and I leaned back as I followed suit. Ropes and ropes were shot into her begging, aching pussy. I gripped her giant hips again and lifted her off the bed, my dick still inside her. I pulled her up to my face and jammed my tongue into her wide open mouth still filling with ecstasy. Our lips then parted with a big POP! and with all the strength I had left I slammed her onto the mattress, my member finally exiting her. The moment she finished bouncing she started writhing on the bed like electricity was running through her, she grabbed her head, gritted her teeth and moved from side to side. Even though I already left her pussy, she still felt like it was still being rammed inside her. "AH, AH, AH, AH, THE . . . THE . . . FIIIIIIRRRRRRREEEEEE!!!!!!"

Flame erupted from her eyes and enveloped her writhing body. The flames grew higher and higher and became a fucking tornado. She got up onto her knees but still holding on to her head. She bent backwards, almost touching the bed and let out one final scream of euphoria. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!"

The flames finally died down an Fukushima plopped onto the bed with all her energy spent but still twitching slightly. "Master . . . Muzashi . . . You're so . . . incredible . . . you made me cum . . . again without fucking me. Thank you. Thank you. Ugh."

The giant woman finally passed out, but still wearing the pleasure she felt on her face.