053. Pay Hazuka to blow you here.

Her eyes follow every move the massive gem makes and I get a devious idea. I pulled on my pants waist and slid the hard rock into my pants. It was a nice idea, but was a little painful pressing up against my erect cock that was also fighting for room in there. "If you want it, come and get it," I presented my ultimatum.

Luckily I didn't have to wait long. Hazuka looked like a dog that was just offered a bone as she practically jumped at me, almost ripping my pants just to get try and get them off. "Ow!" I squeaked in a very unmanly way as one of her nails dug me.

"Oh Kenji, I'm sorry," Hazuka only half apologized. "Let me kiss it and make it better." Then her face was on my hip and her hot wet tongue slathered all over the small scratch she'd just given me. It stung, tickled, and aroused me all at once. "Does that feel better?" I nodded dumbly mute. "Does it hurt anywhere else?" Again I nodded, but this time eager with anticipation as we both knew where I wanted her to lick next. As my pants finally dropped the ruby tumbled to the ground, almost beside the point now that my manhood finally sprung free.

"Yeah, that looks painfully swollen, and I bet it's entirely my fault," Hazuka said unapologetically proud as she gently grasped my shaft. "I better see if kissing it can make you feel better." Then she did just that, kissing lightly, all up and down my length, driving me wild with her hot wet lips smooching all over my penis head and shaft. With just that I was already nearing my breaking point. This was the first time someone else was touching me and the thrill alone was going to my head and my eyes rolled back in my head.

I heard a barely audible gasp and then remembered Kouki hidden at the entrance to the ally watching us. Before I could even think about reacting I understood why she gasped as Hazuka's mouth closed around the middle of my shaft. She must have opened her mouth wide because I didn't even feel it until just that moment. She didn't go any deeper, just sucked as she pulled back and I felt my balls already tingling and my brain boiled with pleasure.

"Fuck…" I moaned and before she could get away I grabbed the back of her head, shoving it down hard as I thrust forward at the same time. She gagged as my cockhead squeezed into her throat and immediately started unloading at least a week's worth of potent sperm straight into her belly. She began thrashing with her arms, pushing at my hips trying to pull away from me, but my grip was a vice onto her scalp until my heavy first five shots passed her tonsils.

Then I yanked her hair back, letting her free to gasp for breath at my knees as I dribbled my last few spurts onto her nose and cheeks. With Hazuka helpless at my feet, I looked directly at Kouki and blew her a kiss. She was already covering her mouth with a hand in shock, but turned and bolted when I showed that I knew she was watching. "That was fucking sweet," I laughed, feeling a ghoulish glee bubbling up inside me.

As I tucked my spent dick back into my pants I saw the loose ruby on the ground. I kicked it over to her and said causality, "You earned it."

"Do..." Hazuka started before she cleared her throat and started again. "Do you want to come back to my place?" she asked invitingly.

I thought about it, but decided I'd already had my fun with her and it was time to move on. "Maybe later," I answered dismissively and simply walked confidently out of the alley. For some reason, I felt really pleased with myself. Maybe it was just my first blowjob, but I truly felt like the world was mine for the taking, anything I wanted was within reach. With these new powers, I was invincible.

I walked around town for a while and stopped in front of the Honda dojo and remembered taking the ancient katana in my dreamlike trance last night. I'd discarded it carelessly in the grass around my home and now regretted that I hadn't taken better care of it. My conscience told me I should bring it back, but for that, I'd have to go back home. I dismissed that idea for at least a little while and kept walking.

Coming out of old Mister Cho's shop was Chizu with a smile on her face. That was unusual enough to catch my attention. "Hey, Chizu!" I called out as I ran to catch up to her.

"Oh, how do you do, Kenji-san?" she greeted me still smiling though she tried to suppress it.

"I'm great," I cheered. "You look happy as well."

She nodded, "Mister Cho had a silver coin from my country. Chizu happy to see it."

"Neat," I commented. "Can I see it?"

Only then did her smile waiver, "Chizu could not buy it. Chizu was shopping for mistress when she see it." She pointed back at the store.

I reached into my pocket and found one of the gold coins still left in my pocket before pulling one out. "Like this?" I asked handing it to her.

Her eyes went wide like saucers, "Yes! Where did Kenji-san get this!"

I knew I couldn't tell her the truth, but I didn't have a good story made up yet. "Um, around," I said avoiding the topic. "So this is from your homeland?"

"Yes," she answered looking up at me excited with the treasure in her grasp, just in a far different way than Hazuka did. This was particularly clear when she realized she was still holding it and shamefully held it back out to me.

"It's okay, you keep it," I told her offhandedly.

"No!" Chizu almost yelled at me trying to **** it back into my hand. "It is too much! Chizu could never..."

"It's a gift," I insisted. I had killed the man whose head was on that coin that she was so entranced with. This blue bearded warlord must have been her ruler and while there was no way I could explain what had happened I felt I had to apologize somehow. "Please...It's the least I can do."

She looked like she was about to break down into tears and continued to plead, "No, take back. Is too much." I couldn't help myself. Maybe it was because of the sexual attention I had gotten earlier, but in a surge of boldness, I silenced her protests with a kiss.

She clearly didn't know how to respond and froze. While I was still also very new to this, I took the initiative, pressing my tongue between her lips and **** it inside her mouth. Once inside my tongue twirled around hers and I pulled her small body into mine. She had a very small frame and almost nothing for breasts so I had her like a rag doll in my arms, shoving my tongue passionately down her throat for several minutes. That whole time she didn't resist in the slightest, but she also didn't reciprocate my advances either.

Her limp non-reaction was almost worse than if she had rejected me. <That bitch. Rip off her top and fuck her mouth> I thought and one hand grabbed at her uniform at the top of her tiny breasts just beginning to bud, but then I caught myself and let go.

I started to get scared and a little angry as all sorts of horrible things went through my mind then, from throwing her down onto her hands and knees and then **** her, to biting at her throat and drinking up her blood. I released her and just walked away without another word, headed back home, confused and guilty. My conscience was heavy as I tried to quiet the sudden onslaught of strange, perverted thoughts that wouldn't stop going through my mind. Something was definitely wrong with me and I fled, more for Chizu's safety than anything else.

I stumbled up to my tiny home and almost burst right in on Hazuka and Kouki having a serious discussion, but stopped at the door and decided to listen when I heard them speaking.

"Where did it all come from?" Hazuka asked in amazement.

"I don't know, but if I had to guess I'd say the war," Kouki answered soberly.

"The war?" Hazuka said dubiously. "But how could..."

"I found this nearby, then he..." she gulped hesitating before finishing, "Then he flew away... like a bird... into the sky."

"What?" Hazuka laughed like she was being pranked.

"No, I'm serious!" my sister insisted. "Just... woosh."

I knew it was time to come clean so I steeled myself and levitated into the air as I soundlessly entered the house through the open window. "It's true," was all I said and startled them both.

"Holy cow! You are flying!" Hazuka exclaimed in amazement.

"How are you doing that, Kenji?" Kouki asked sounding more concerned and worried than anything else.

"I'm not sure exactly, but I had a dream last night about being a super warrior and flying to the front and killing the northern barbarian king and stealing his treasure. But then I woke up with blood on my hands and this," I explained landing in front of them and picking up the Honda katana.

So are you like one of those super ninja samurai of legend or something?" Hazuka joked.

"No..." I considered, trying to think about how this could have happened to me when suddenly I remembered the black stone I hit with the plow yesterday and the inky blackness that followed. "I think..." I started trying to pick my words carefully so as to not scare the girls about my possibly being a host to some kind of powerful spirit, but then I chickened out. "Well maybe. It just kind of happened."

Kouki knew me better and could tell I was holding back and she also knew at least a little about my accident with the plow. "You're still Kenji though, right?"

I laughed at that. "Of course I am. Who else would I be?"

"I heard a story about..." she started, then stopped, "Never mind. It's silly."

"Something like this?" Hazuka demanded. "Spill!"

Kouki still doubtful looked at me with worried eyes. "I'm curious too," I chimed in.

She only hesitated another short moment before speaking quietly. "In the story, there was an oni that gave a boy great power and he ate his soul out from inside. In the end, he was dead and the oni just wore his skin like clothes."

Something inside my gut twisted uncomfortably and I had to know more about this story. "I never heard that one. Who told you that?"

"The monk that's cleaning up that old ruined temple just over the hill," she answered. "I was talking to him after..." are paused and I knew she meant after seeing me with Hazuka. "I'm just worried about you big brother," she said sincerely.

"I may not know how I got this power, but I will always love you Kouki," I answered earnestly and she smiled and hugged me tightly. After she let me go I could tell that was what she needed to hear after seeing me and Hazuka in the alley. "But first I need to return this," I said holding up the ancient sword.

"Yes, of course," Kouki nodded, but Hazuka almost couldn't believe her ears.

"Return it?" she boggled. "You're a hero! With superpowers and everything! It might be from the katana and you're just going to give that up? You could have anything you want!" She had put more thought into this than I expected. I honestly hadn't considered the possibility that it was the weapon that had empowered me, but that made as much sense as anything else.

"Sure, I suppose, but..." I seriously contemplated my next words as I could feel a voice in my head whispering, <Anything you want. Everything you want.> I squashed it down and said instead, "But without doing the right thing having everything would mean nothing." Then I made for the door determined to walk straight to the Honda dojo to return their ancestral heirloom.

Hazuka and Kouki let me leave wordlessly. As I was walking I heard a sob coming from the Takahashi manor. Someone was crying, and while it was soft and quiet, I could tell it was Chizu that was crying. I’m sure it was probably from what I put her through earlier.

<You could save her,> the seductive voice in my head said and I squeezed the sword tightly in my hand and knew that was true. But if I did that I'd be an outcast from town at best. There's no way Azami would let me get away with that. Then I thought to Hazuka and Kouki and how I could possibly live without them. Hazuka already showed me she would do anything for me, but she didn't know Kouki was watching us. If I was going to do the right thing I really should start at home by figuring out our relationship from here on out.