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Chapter 12 by Cross C Cross C

Does Tatsumi try and take Akame's back passage before the night's through? Will he learn the secret of the Warrior Ritual before training with Mine? Will some other third thing happen?! Stay tuned, for more!

Tatsumi Reports to Headquarters and More

A few hours had passed from the successful completion of their missions and they now stood before Najenda in the main hall of the headquarters and he had just finished giving his report. That the head warrior sat in a what appeared to be an actual throne within a huge room fit for holding court really made Tatsumi wonder about this place. Who had made it? And how come no one in the nearby Capital knew about it? Or did they think it was abandoned? Did some noble own it and not need it, having moved into the city proper? He pushed it from his mind as he had something far more important to attend to. He was filled with so much excited energy he had to **** himself not to bounce on the balls of his feet.

Najenda finally said after several long moments of apparent silent deliberation, “I commend you for successfully eliminating the target. Very good.”

“Thanks!” he chirped before crossing his arms smugly and tilting his head slightly to look at Akame behind him, “What do you think, Akame?”

As he met the currently quite naked assassin's eyes and passive expression, he grinned hugely and made a show of flexing his arm and holding his bicep, “Completed the report, and finished the task. I made it through without a scratch... Come, let me hear your approval!”

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He was shocked into complete passivity himself as she seemed to teleport before him, her hands grasping his shirt and pulling it and his arms up over his head in a flash. “Huh?” He found himself staring into her ruby eyes mere inches from his face and he was extremely aware of how close her fully unclothed breasts were from his chest, their respective nipples practically touching. “What's this?!” he shouted, his cheeks heating. “What are you doing?!”

“Leone... Boss... Hold him down.” Akame said quietly and while Najenda did get up and approach them, he was relieved to see her make no move to help. Though that feeling quickly vanished as Akame abruptly squatted down to divest him of his pants and boxers.

His brain started to catch up and he began to relax even as his member thickened in response to the natural sexual nature of the situation. All three warriors were attractive women after all, two of whom were either completely naked or practically so in Leone's case. “What? A Warrior Ritual, then..uh.. I don't know-”, while rather titillated at the idea, he was also more than a little intimidated by the prospect of relieving three women at once.

Tatsumi grew even more confused when Akame started walking around him, her head roving up and down as she peered closely at his naked body. Leone was chuckling and shaking her head, “Warrior Ritual, heh. You hicks are too much.” Her tone was one of amused derision but it abruptly flipped as she pumped a fist and grinned, “I like it! Ohhh Tatsumi, I need your seed for my muscles to gro-ow! Right now!”

He picked up that she was teasing him, but wasn't sure why. He looked to Najenda who was just silently watching his crotch, from behind the hand holding her lit and smoke billowing cigarette to her lips.

Akame finally stopped her rather frantic seeming inspection, a rather uncharacteristic warm little smile gracing her beautiful features, “Thank goodness. A friend once died because he was too proud to report his wounds, and they were poisoned. I'm glad to see you weren't wounded. First missions have a high mortality rate... “ It was quite clear to Tatsumi that the feelings behind her words were genuine and strongly felt and he could not help but feel a powerful sensation of warmth and belonging at that moment. The kind and open expression on Akame's normally blank face was a beautiful thing to witness.

It was rather jarring, however, when she went to her knees suddenly to deposit an earnest kiss to his cock-head as it strained in the air before him, fully erect and itching to expel his Warrior's Essence. “You've done well!” she exclaimed before lowering her head to the carpet, her hands laying out to either side.

Ah. He'd forgotten about this.

“Uh...Th-thanks...” he managed to utter with embarrassment at the praise even though he'd asked for it brashly earlier (though the unexpected Priestess Ritual also played a part in making him blush).

He grunted as a strong fist suddenly roughly grabbed his shaft and his dick was pulled to the side where Leone was kneeling down. The blonde winked as her hand started to pump before she spoke with some semblance of seriousness, “Akame was hard on you because she didn't want you to die.” She broke that moment by opening her mouth comically wide, making a glomping sound and slobbering all over his glans which made his balls pulse at the sudden intense stimulation. She spat his dick out of her mouth along with strands of saliva to cheekily ask, “Now who are you going to be hard on, Big Dick Tatsumi, hmmm?”

He couldn't help but appreciate the view he had of her bountiful cleavage barely held in place by the dark band of material stretched across them before she joined Akame in pressing her face to the ground. Even as her head and shoulders went down, her full buttocks went higher and started to wave enticingly, making Tatsumi's head spin with thoughts of burying his prick inside of it.

“Cooking is all about communication.” added Najenda, referring to the way he had chafed at Akame's insistence on working in the kitchen as an important part of his training. She remained standing as she spoke. Her whole manner rather hilarious when juxtaposed against the sexual tableau before her. He naked and erect. Akame naked and genuflecting at his feet. Leone kneeling in her revealing outfit that was essentially a bikini with a belt and voluminous leggings as she shook her rear and bounced like she was positively possessed with energetic lust. Najenda was wearing a black jacket and pants that if not for the deep cleavage it revealed, might be something a man would wear.

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“The art of **** is learned by hunting prey. Haven't you realized that all of it was part of your training?” she spoke calmly, her manner reminding him of his village's head warrior, Jet, who had taught their Trio so much.

“Eh? Ah, r-really?” He looked to Akame and found himself kneeling down and rested a hand upon her bent shoulder, “I'm sorry, Akame. I misunderstood.”

She raised her head, ruby eyes warm, “It's fine. Just keep coming back alive, Tatsumi.”

He brought his other hand to her side, ostensibly to pull her to her feet but he couldn't stop his perverted fingers from caressing the side of her breast as he did so, “Right.. From now on, I hope we can work together, Akame! And I'm ready to fuck your ass right now!”

Leone abruptly shrieked, a rather scary expression of her amusement at what he'd just said for some reason.

Akame was nodding, her features once again schooled into a mask, “Yes, of course. But please now attend to boss's Priestess Ritual.”

Tatsumi was struck dumb and loudly apologized as he turned to face Najenda. It was still new and kind of silly to him but he imagined it must be the height of rudeness to ignore when a person was trying to honor his manhood (especially when that one was your leader!) In the back of his mind when he'd noticed her not kneeling down like the others, he'd just sort of assumed that his position as her subordinate meant she wouldn't be kneeling down. It hardly made sense for his superior to submit to him like that after all.

Her calm expression revealed that she was not insulted, though there was amusement in her one eye and a small upward quirk to one side of her lips as she slowly went to her knees. She did not reach out to steady his bobbing cock, instead her gaze remained fixed on his as her head descended to kiss his tip. She then sat back on her heels as she put her cigarette back to her lips and tilted her head to look at the ground.

Then she was still. It seemed there was a difference. Both Akame and Leone were fully bent to the ground, the backs of their necks exposed to his gaze while the boss remained upright.

He was fine with it. He certainly didn't have any real need for her to abase herself before him and he was encouraged by the apparent freedom a woman had in following his careless change to what was normal.

Tatsumi's attention was pulled away from Najenda as Akame started to move, shuffling around so that she was presenting herself on her hands and knees, ass facing him. One hand reached back to pull at her cheek, increasing the exposure of her puckered back entrance, “My.... bottom is now your pussy. Please, make good use of it and cum when you've had your fill.”


"I think we should just take him out now. He's a total psychopath. Off-duty, he practically tortures those-" Leone trailed off as Najenda raised her mechanical arm.

She shifted on her throne, leaning against the armrest opposite the one Leone was casually draped atop of, breathing out a line of smoke before saying, "No. His lieutenant would take over and she is actually very capable and the troops she trains would be of a far greater quality than Braggi manages. Command is right. Leaving him in place weakens the forces we'll face when the war truly begins."

"Fine. Whatever." Leone said with a sigh, her eyes never leaving the action taking place before them, "Just seems a waste- doing all that scouting and not even getting the pay-off. Guy's such a sicko- you know he forces his soldiers to do the Priestess Ritual on'em. The women AND the men. And you KNOW WHAT ELSE?! Dude's like this!" She pointedly held up her pinky.

Najenda rested her chin on her hand as she watched, remarking, "Yes, well. That's a common practice in the Emperor's court. Well, not the men thing but big penises are not actually synonymous with rich and powerful."

Leone snorted, "Heh. Our country bumpkin new recruit can attest to that! Thick fucker."

The boss raised an eyebrow and dryly said, "A fact Akame is certainly all too aware of at the moment."

Leone guffawed, shaking her head, "She takes that ritual way too seriously- letting him actually put it in her ass! She crazy. I'm going to get me a ride on that monster before the night is out but it'll be a cold day in hell before I let him bugger me!"

"Leone." Najenda had her mechanical arm start doing that creepy clicking as she continued, "Don't get carried away."

Leone hastily slipped off the side of the throne and backpedaled away, her hands in the air, "Hey- hey now! No need to get all like that now. I'm just talking about doing my Priestess duty, ya know? I'm not the least bit all attach-y, you should know. It's that one, you've got to worry about. Look at that dope. This time next week, he's going to have Akame's every hole shaped like his dick and think he's in love."

The boss didn't respond, still watching Tatsumi slowly work his well oiled pork sausage in and out of Akame's chute like a machine. Leone noticed Najenda's hand on her thigh, one finger tapping up near the inside by her loins. Heh. She wondered how long it had been for the boss since she'd had a proper Priestess Ritual. She bet Najenda had secretly wished Tatsumi had picked her so she could have a taste. Leone's own core was plenty hot and ready thanks to Tatsumi and Akame but also the very pleasurable memory of the Ogre's ferocious cock stretching her tight little cunny out.

Leone casually crossed the room to get a closer view of them. It may have been a perfectly normal sight but that didn't make it not interesting. It wasn't like she'd ever seen a girl get her butt fucked before and certainly not Akame. The dark haired assassin was resting her head upon her crossed arms and she had a dazed glassy look to her eyes as she stared off to the side. As Leone squatted down in front of her, she could hear a very quiet moan that twisted into a grunt escaping her lips matching the rhythm of Tatsumi's hips making contact with her upraised butt.

She leaned over Akame and laid a hand on her lower back to slide up and fondle one taut asscheek, peering over, "Damn girl, you should be proud. You're taking everything but that last inch. Heh."

That must have set off some competitive fire in the girl because she suddenly pressed herself up off the floor and slammed her ass back against Tatsumi's pelvis.

He grit his teeth, stifling a gasp as Akame's tight, hot chute convulsed around his cock. Leone had to giggle at the absurd look on his face, his eyes bulging, "Ah! So tight! I-" Leone was watching their joining closely and she was incredibly titilated to see that tight ring of muscle clenching down around his shaft with surely painful **** . She could imagine Akame's inner walls **** to meld against his fat cock and she bet that even the pulsing of his veins felt constrained by her. Tatsumi's hands lurched to grab two handfuls of her Akame's small ass, and he slammed forward, beginning to thrust rapidly and shallowly as his orgasm rushed forth.

Akame let out a strangled gasp, shuddering and tensing, and Leone knew that the girl was receiving a hot load of Tatsumi's thick jizz deep in her butt and she couldn't help but wonder what that would feel like. No condom needed. Nice.

His voice was tortured as he managed to gasp out, "Take my Warrior's Essence, let it be you-r--ah- Strength!"

Leone rolled her eyes.

What next? Does he test out his powers? Does Leone catch him that night and is there an argument over the use of condoms that leads to a change in normality?

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