YF - Chapter 13

Rui closes her eyes and tilts her head back, rocking her hips softly and enjoying the sensation. When she stops, Riley is limp and drenched in sweat, a non-functioning mess.

Riley expects severe punishment for making the mistake of giving the wife of an important Yakuza a sudden creampie, but none comes. Rui tosses the crop aside and stands up, cum immediately leaking out of her. She takes one step and sits on Riley’s face again, but not as roughly this time. It’s almost gentle.

“You made a mess. Clean it up,” she says quietly.

Riley uses her mouth and tongue as more of her load oozes out of Rui. She follows Rui’s whispered commands, swirling her tongue around her clit until the small woman cums with a shake and a low moan.

Rui recovers, resting her weight on Riley’s face for several minutes before she finally stands up.

“You can go,” she says, and disappears into her bathroom, the cum dripping down her legs glittering in the lamplight.

Riley rolls over, forcing her tortured body to stand. She staggers naked out of the guesthouse to find three Yakuza waiting for it. One is Baihara. The others are the other two underbosses for the Aramaki.

Riley realizes that this was a test. It’s clear that she has passed. Baihara looks pissed. The other two look grudgingly impressed, although not happy. There is a limit to how much they can put Riley through.

Baihara’s teeth grind. She obviously wagered against this outcome.

“Clean up,” she says tightly, then turns to go. The others gaze at Riley admiringly for a moment, then follow her without a word. Riley understands.

It’s late. Cherry blossoms swirl in the air in the moonlight. Riley is naked, but this is the Aramaki main house. No one will speak of what they see here, just as she didn’t tell Rui that Baihara was behind that theatrical meeting. As a reward for her loyalty, if it can be called that, Riley has been permitted to visit the Aramaki hot springs here on the grounds.

She walks across the bridge and onto the path that goes into the bamboo stands.

Lots of steam rises from the green surface of the water. There are several pools. Water sloshes quietly. The grounds are big enough that the sounds of the city seem far away. It’s almost peaceful. Riley needs to bathe, but what she wants is rest.

She steps into the water, pausing to wince. Immersing herself in this after what she just went through will be immensely painful… but this is just another test. If she doesn’t bathe, the Aramaki will see her weakness.

She realizes that’s not alone. Riley turns to see a single woman sitting in another pool, wrapped modestly in a white towel as she soaks.

It’s Aki.

Riley feels Aki’s eyes on every inch of her, taking in the bruises on her torso and the welts on her breasts and backside.

Riley takes the risk of looking back at her for a moment, then grits her teeth and enters the water. She sits as the hot water goes from painful to soothing. When she looks again, Aki is gone.

She moved one step closer today. Riley will have to be satisfied with that.

[ Yakuza Futa - End ]