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Chapter 10 by EfonSanguinbull EfonSanguinbull

How do I react?

105. Look to your elders for help.

Wrath/Jealousy Chapter 3: Just like old times.

I knew I was in danger and needed some real help. I released Hazuka and Kouki, backed away, and ran out the door trying not to hurt either anymore as I rushed out into the street. I saw the Honda dojo and something told me to run inside hoping Natsumi would somehow be able to help me, or at least stop me from hurting anyone else. I easily burst open the doors as I dashed through the empty training area and into the living quarters finding Natsumi getting a bandage applied to the back of her head by Azami.

"Please, you have to help me!" I begged, now panicked. "I'm possessed by an oni!"

Natsumi was the first to respond, "You expect us to believe that!"

And Azami was quick to follow her up with similar doubt, "Such foolishness! Be a man for once and take responsibility for your own actions."

Then I was surprised that there was yet another person who arrived in behind me. "I'm afraid poor Kenji here is telling the truth."

I spun around, startled that I hadn't seen nor heard him sneak up behind me so close. That and something about being so close to him was making my skin itch. "How did you know?" I asked briefly, happy that someone believed me, yet slowly backing away from him. To my surprise both of the other ladies seemed to already have meet this mysterious monk and took his word much more seriously than mine.

"Are you sure?" Natsumi said skeptically.

"It's more likely he's just a normal young man with a beast in his loins," Azami mocked me.

The monk then reached into his sleeve and pulled out a small onyx cube. It looked familiar, like a smaller version of the one I hit with my plow, and at that thought I felt my skin revolt away from him. The presence that had been toying with me writhed as if just seeing the item is suddenly painful. Both ladies saw my reaction to the cube's display and came rushing over.

"Kenji!" they both shouted in surprisingly real duplicated concern.

"You're too late you old fool!" my mouth said suddenly in a voice that was not mine but the deep and primal one that had only been speaking only in my head up until now. "I've already bound his soul to mine!" Then I laughed with his fowl joy, chilling me to my core. "He is mine forever!"

"How can I help?" Natsumi then begged of the monk.

"How can we help!?" Azami corrected her friend before the monk could answer.

"The oni has in fact bound its own soul to Kenji's, but that doesn't mean he has to die to be saved," the monk explained. "The connection can be weakened by love, devotion, and sacrifice. If you are both true to yourselves and to him, you must show him how you truly feel and give yourselves over completely, mind, body and soul to that end. If you do, then I am sure the oni can be sealed away for perhaps a thousand years or more."

"What?" I said recovering my own voice. "How they truly feel? Azami thinks of me like her **** and Natsumi could care less over whether I lived or died!" Then I was truly surprised as they both averted their eyes from me and seemed shy for the first time.

Azami was the first to speak, "No, Kenji. The truth is I've… well I've been watching you for a long time. Your whole life in fact, but lately… well... I touch myself thinking about you and…" She paused and took a deep breath as she quickly gave Natsumi a cautious glance, "And thinking about taking you to my bed." I couldn't really believe what I was hearing from this sexy rich woman old enough to be my mother. "The truth is I have only been harsh with you only to hide my… feelings for you."

I was speechless, but that was nothing compared to what Natsumi said next, "Kenji, my truth is… I am your mother."

"What?" I yelled at her disbelievingly, but somehow I knew she was being completely honest.

"I fell in love with your father, but I was promised to Ikari Honda," she confessed and I was stunned by her tale. "I stupidly made love to your father once and bore him his child. I kept the whole thing a secret claiming I had a serious sickness until you were born." This couldn't be true. She was my mother who I'd always thought had died from my birth? I'd blamed myself for killing my father's love this whole time and here she was, alive and well?

"It's true, Kenji," Azami backed her story up. "I was the only other one who knew because I was her midwife." This was all just unbelievable, and my body was shaking with a hundred emotions as they confessed. "I'm the one who delivered you to your father. And even after he left for the war I've always tried to make sure you were taken care of and stayed close. Both for Nat and for myself."

Natsumi resumed her tale, "I was promised to Honda and would have been shamed if our affair had been exposed. I made your father promise to never tell anyone you were mine because I was still going to marry Ikari instead of him." Then she looked saddened as she recounted, "He took my rejection very hard, but it seems he kept that promise, even if it did drive him into drinking and depression. That really changed him and I think half the reason I was always so hard on you was that I didn't want you to become a drunkard like him."

I was now visibly shaking with rage, my own this time and not some artificial rage that the oni had pushed on me. Or at least I thought it was, it was hard to be sure, but it was all too much for me and I sank to my knees. The tears were flowing freely now, but even still Natsumi wasn't done, "The truth is… The truth is you remind me so much of how he was that…" she paused, unable to speak and look me in the eye. Then she steeled her resolve and meet my gaze, "The truth is that I've fallen in love with you as a woman, and not as a mother should."

I couldn't believe it. This was all impossible. It didn't make sense, but yet it put all the pieces together perfectly. Then the monk said quietly to the ladies, "You have told the truth and been honest. The power of the oni has weakened, allowing Kenji full control of his mind and body for now. But to bind it in the trap you must prove your love and make it real."

"I can't," I sobbed, "Not with…"

Then the two of them were holding me and the three of us were locked in a loving embrace. I was so warm and could actually feel their love flowing through me. Azami took my chin and lifted it up to her lips, "Relax, Kenji, we will take care of everything." Then her lips molded to mine and her kiss was like electricity coursing through my body.

After a breathless moment Natsumi turned my head and harshly pressed her own lips into mine, much more fiercely and with needy desperation. When we parted it was just for a moment; long enough for me to whisper, "Mommy," before she was on me again and this time she opened my mouth with her powerful tongue it let it dance with mine between our mouths.

Suddenly I felt the cool air expose my groin as Azami wasn't patiently waiting for another kiss and had instead dropped to her knees and pulled down my pants. Luckily for me my penis didn't stay cold for long as Azami quickly sucked it into her hot mouth and began driving me so wild I couldn't focus on kissing Natsumi and had to gasp in pleasure.

"She's quite the cocksucker, isn't she?" Natsumi giggled. Her voice was so strange being happy and loving since for years I'd only ever seen her as just an angry brute. That and the fact that I looked nothing like her had me still a little disbelieving that I could possibly be her son. "You should know that before I got married we were quite the duo of heartbreakers," she said as she pulled off her tight orange top leaving her small breasts naked before me. Then she gently guided my head up to one hard and well muscled tit that had a long hard nipple poking out of its center. "You never got to suckle from my breasts as a babe, so show me now what I was missing."

My mouth opened on its own when presented with prodding teat and I sucked on it long and hard, trying to do the same to her as Azami was doing to my cock. I was completely lost in the throes of passion, but still they weren't done with me. Natsumi pulled down her skintight pants and took one of my hands and guided it between her legs. I could feel the heat and wetness of her womanhood coat my fingertips as she kept pushing me until one of my fingers had slid two knuckles deep inside her.

"Oh yeah," she moaned as I started exploring her insides and my thumb accidentally brushed against a hard little bump sticking out at the top of her slit. "Fuck yeah!" the giant woman quivered in my grasp so I kept rubbing her just that way, flicking that hard little bud and squishing around clumsily inside of her.

After a minute though Azami let my fully hard cock slide out of her diligent and skilled mouth that had been making me feel really good up until that point. She panted like a dog in heat as she tore open her kimono and dropped it to the ground. "Come on, Kenji, I need you inside me," she almost ordered as she turned her back on me and bent over to show me her plump round ass and dirty blond cunt with its wet pink gash smiling openly for me.

Natsumi, let me go and grabbed my cock to pull my down to my knees and poke it at her friend's gaping quim. "Oh, you are gonna like this one, Azi. He's even bigger than Ikari," she said playfully and my ego was stoked that I had a bigger manhood than my father.

I pushed forward, guided into the mature woman's slick vagina by my wanton mother and felt the and warmest sensation surround me that I'd ever felt. This was a real horny cougar's pussy and I easily slid balls deep in one fluid motion, stopping only when my hips came to rest against her puffy ass cheeks. "Oh, wow!" she laughed, "I've not been this full since I gave birth to Setsuko!"

Natsumi laughed with her and teased, "Just save some for me."

Azami started rocking her hips back and for the quickly now, fucking herself as I struggled to keep up with her thorough the paralyzing pleasure. "We'll see... early slut gets the cock!" she laughed back before concentrating totally on fucking back into me.

Natsumi moved around behind me and had such long arms she put her hands on mine and her hips into my own rear as she whispered in my ear, "Don't go easy on her. Azi is really a total slut and loves getting fucked hard." Then she moved behind me, driving her powerful hips into my ass hard, driving me even deeper as I plowed into Azami. She laughed and kept up a brisk pace and practically fucked her friend through me.

Azami loved it and stuck her ass up higher and pressed her face down against the floor as she squealed with delight as we abused her womanhood hard and fast. Suddenly I was cuming before I even knew what was happening and Azami suddenly went quiet. I couldn't think about anything as my body just convulsed over and over injecting my load deep into my older lover.

Natsumi let me go and I collapsed over the plump rear end of my lover. "You got the first go, so you know the rules," she said as she sat down in front of Azami and spread her powerful and well muscled legs open.

Azami eased me back as she sat up and my diminished cock flopped free of her sloppy cum leaking womb. "Just like old times," Azami moaned before laying flat on the floor and pressing her face into Natsumi's crotch as she began to lick up and down her ginger slit.

Natsumi rolled her eyes as the other woman's tongue went were my fingers had been a short while ago, and I was excited and turned on. Even as my cock was shrinking in my hands I felt my sensitive slimy soldier twitch back to battle readiness unbelievably fast due to their erotic display. Natsumi tweaked and pinched the long pink nipples on her chest that was more endowed with hard muscle than the soft breast tissue.

It was sexy and hot, but I just couldn't get my little guy to come back and play. I think Natsumi knew what I was thinking as she said, "Come over here and let me suck on it." I tossed off my shirt to be fully naked now before presenting my now much smaller dick to Natsumi for inspection. She didn't seem to mind the softness, nor the taste of Azami's girl cum that was coating it. She opened her mouth and took both my cock and balls whole into her and started tickling me all over with her tongue while the other woman did the same with her own genitals.

I don't know what kind of magic she had, but it worked. My cock rose and grew back to full size once more forcing her to release my balls as I lengthened and filled her mouth. Soon she had one hand on my base and was eagerly making slopping sounds with her lips as she rocked her head back and forth along my rigid length. Azami saw as well and sat up. "I think you are both ready," she started before grabbing my arm and pulling me over to where she had been.

"What about you?" I asked.

"Don't worry," she assured me and smiled before kissing my cheek and whispering, "I like to watch almost as much as doing the deed myself. Sometimes more if it's especially sexy or naughty, and you two get top ranks in both those categories." She then took a step back and winked back at me.

I squatted down between the giant woman's thick and well muscled legs and poked my cockhead at her slit and ran it up and down coating myself with her slickness as I searched for just the right spot. When I found it and the tip slipped in I stopped and looked up at her, locking our eyes.

Natsumi just nodded and I pushed into her incredibly tight snatch. She was just as well muscled inside as she was out and I didn’t know how I was going to hold on for very long even though I'd already cum just minutes ago. Luckily thanks to Azami's licking I think Natsumi was already pretty close as well.

"Oh, baby," she moaned as I worked myself deeper and deeper with each thrust. Then when I settled all the way inside I poked up into something deep inside her that I later figured must have been her cervix. Then I just enjoyed the pressure as did she. Natsumi shivered and wrapped her arms around me, pulling me down on top of her completely, crying out, "Oh... BABY!"

Natsumi always could yell loud and now as I fucked into her she used that incredible lung capacity to deafen me with her lust shouts, but even that just increased my lust. I began pounding into her hard and fast, trying to pierce her deeper and deeper, and her arms crushed me to her chest. I grabbed her legs and lifted them up to get position with more control and bit down onto one of her nipples hard, and that just started setting her off right then.

Her cunt clamped down on my penis and rhythmically spasmed so forcefully it prematurely triggered my own orgasm, literally milking the semen out of me. It was actually more than a little painful, but it also felt amazing. I couldn't help myself as I gasped a whimpered, "Mommy," as I came after her.

Then suddenly something cold touched my back and I was on fire and freezing all at the same time. I thrashed and clawed as it felt like my skin was being peeled away. It was the single most painful thing I'd ever felt, but then it was like a my mind was coming out of a fog. The presence against my mind was gone. Even though I couldn't feel it at first, I had grown used to it and could actually feel it's absence like a hole in my mind and soul. "It's gone!" I gasped as I looked up at the priest who had pressed that strange onyx cube into my back. I'd forgotten all about him as he'd seemed to disappear while I was frolicking with the two older women.

"Not gone, just sealed way from your soul for a time," he said confidently and handed me the cube. It was no longer solid black, but flashed with red and blue lightning inside.

"How long?" Azami asked as she was the most cogent at the moment.

"It was a good seal," the monk considered his words. "I expect it to be good for a full thousand years."

"Well that's good enough for me," I laughed as I stood up from Natsumi's thighs and she got up as well, all of us still looking at the cube with awe.

"Beware, Kenji," he said then with grave seriousness. "Your soul and his are now linked. One day your soul in another body will have to fight him again, possibly several times until you can find a more permanent solution."

"Well that will be a fight for another day," Natsumi laughed and pat me on the back. "So now what? We go back to life as normal and pretend none of this ever happened?"

"I'm afraid that will not be possible for any of you," the monk said just as seriously. "You are both pregnant now and while no one knows you are mother and son, the war is almost ended and the men of the town will be arriving in a moon's turn. Everyone will know that the only possible man in town is the father of them both."

"Pregnant?" all three of us gasped in shock.

"You will know the truth of my words soon enough," he said with a smile in his voice. "But now I must leave you for my work here is done. I wish you all happiness and prosperity. Farewell." Then he turned and walked out the dojo door and closed it behind him.

"How could he possibly know that for sure?" Natsumi asked incredulously.

"He knew about the oni," Azami reminded us as she idly rubbed her naked belly. "What should I name mine?" she asked me, but I was still in shock.

The two of them started talking, but I couldn't think about anything coherently now. I couldn't look away from the angry flashes of light fighting to get out of the strange magic box, then there was a question that came to mind that I needed answered. I grabbed my clothes and struggled into them quickly.

"Where are you going?" Natsumi shouted at me.

"I'll be right back!" was all I hollered back as I dashed out the sitter and searched for where the monk had gone. He sure had moved quickly for just walking as I saw him heading back for the old ruins at the top of the hill which was odd because if he was leaving town he should be heading the other way. I clenched the cube hard and sprinted as fast as I could. Unfortunately I didn't have the oni's demonic power or stamina anymore and was quickly out of breath and struggling to jog as I caught him just as he reached the ruins.

"Wait!" I gasped and the old monk stopped to face me once more, though he wasn't winded at all from the same long uphill walk. "What do I do with this?"

He laughed, "Whatever you do, it will be the right thing." That didn't make any sense and he answered my puzzled look by finally lifting up the veil that hid his face. It was my face! Older, different in some ways, and he was taller, but it was still me! "As I said. I am still searching for a more permanent solution, but it was necessary to see how this all started to plot a way to defeat the oni for good." I didn’t understand, but somehow I knew he was being honest.

"Thank you for being so brave and I know you will have a good life," he said and pressed his hand into the symbol on the obelisk that was my name, our name, and suddenly he glowed in a white light and disappeared. For a moment I considered touching that symbol myself, but then I thought better of it. I had two lovely women now waiting for me, and if I could trust the other version of myself then I was going to be a father of two children and had to figure out how we were going to relate to each other as well as the rest of the town. Where were we going to live and how was I going to support my suddenly multiplying family.

As I walked back I wondered how we were going to explain this to my sister?

Six years later...

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