A not-so-surprising ally.

I continued my walk, soaking up the rays of the sun. Asuka mentioned that she saw some of the girls from Gessen academy this way, and I was occupied with remembering them all and imagining how they would all look and feel. I was also seeing if I could identify some of their categories right off the bat. I had a few guesses, but ultimately, I was unsure. I was excited, though. My understanding of the island layout told me that this was the direction of a seaside grill, and since it appeared to be around noon that meant the Gessen students were enjoying a nice lunch. Perhaps they would need a little extra sauce.

“Mr. Owner~!” I heard a voice call out to me from the side of the road. The suddenness nearly made me jump with surprise.

I looked over to see a certain bicolor-eyed, blonde-haired kunoichi waving at me enthusiastically as she approached from the foliage. Ryouna was no longer dressed in her several-sizes-too-small uniform, which would have been disappointing if she hadn’t been wearing something much better: a several-sizes-too-small swimsuit. It was a cute white two-piece with frills along the lining. The piece would actually be pretty conservative if not for its small size, which meant that the bottoms did not cover the blonde’s rear, instead exposing half of her ass and being dangerously close to showing her vagina. Meanwhile the tank-top-like top half was struggling, and frankly almost failing, to contain her big boobs, instead only covering the upper portion while exposing a rather amazing amount of underboob instead.

“Ryouna, right?” I asked as she made her way to my side.

“Yes, but you can call Ryouna whatever you like, the meaner the better.” She replied, smiling and wiggling her rear.

Knowing that Ryouna was aware of the contract status and also was one of the few who would be more than happy to accept my advances, I wasted no time in reaching forward to grab one of her hefty melons.

“Ah~! Mr. Owner, Ryouna thought it was the girls from the other schools you were after,” she said, coyly.

“I just want to get my rocks off, frankly,” I replied, pinching the flesh of her underboob playfully.

“You can use this girl, too!” Ryouna exclaimed, half-moaning from the pinch, “she’ll do anything you like! You can grope her, pinch her, slap her, even beat her! Ryouna will even be your toilet if you want!” She winked playfully.

“Oh? And why are you so eager? Your classmates didn’t seem too crazy about the idea of me pulling the strings,” I slid myself behind her as I spoke, grabbing her tits from behind and even taking her up on her slapping offer, giving both of her meaty tits hearty smacks.

She moaned loudly before responding, “Ryouna loves your plan, in fact she wishes she were one of the other girls so you could **** her too. This piggy loves getting abused! She’ll do anything you like if you just have your way with her~!” as she said all this, she was grinding her bouncy bubble-butt against the tent in my swim trunks. She was doing it with such intensity that I noticed the fabric of the panties sliding even further down her rear until it was nearly fully exposed.

“Anything, you say?” I asked.

She responded by whirling around in place and then dropping to her knees in front of me. Immediately planting her face against my bulge and rubbing her cheek against it, “Yes! Anything you want. Just **** this piggy like the others, please!”

I didn’t really expect anything less from my first encounter with Ryouna. I was very familiar with her submissiveness and masochism. In the video games she featured in, her method of “blocking attacks” was to turn around and present her butt so that enemies would strike it. Still, I expected this encounter much later in my escapades. No matter, I was happy to have another helper.

Still, I rubbed my chin and hummed thoughtfully, playing hard to get just to see what she would do.

“Ryouna saw you giving your special stuff to Asuka and Ikaruga. It looked super tasty! This girl already scouted ahead to see who you were heading toward, and she can give you some helpful advice!”

“Is that so?” I asked, actually surprised at the initiative.

“Mhm! Ryouna and sis used to go to Gessen, so we know stuff about them! But if you want this girl’s hints then you have to give her some of your special cream too. Pleeeaaaase~?” she punctuated this plea by sitting up slightly to mash her tits into my bulge.

Well that was certainly a mighty good offer, but I figured I could sweeten the pot a little for myself, “Hmm, okay that sounds good, but just one more thing. You’re gonna be my personal sex **** from now on.”

“That’s such an unfair deal!” the blonde kunoichi pouted. “You get to give Ryouna some of your tasty cream, get advice on how to deal with Murakumo, and you get her as your personal fuck-toy!” then she beamed, “It’s perfect! So one-sided, so cruel. This piggy accepts~!”

I couldn’t help but laugh a little at the ridiculousness of the situation, but then I patted her head gently, “That’s a good girl, you’ll call me Master from now on, won’t you?”

She nodded enthusiastically, grinding even more into my crotch as she did, “Mhm! And this piggy won’t call you that in front of others unless you want her to! She won’t tell anybody about our deal either.”

Good, she already knew what I wanted. It was a mistake to underestimate Ryouna. It was true that she was masochistic pervert, but she was smarter than she let on, and she was still an elite shinobi.

Without even an ounce of hesitation after confirming the details of this little partnership, Ryouna made short work of the string tying the waistband of my trunks and slid them down, exposing my raging hard cock. Upon seeing it, she licked her lips and began nuzzling the member again, this time it felt even better because her skin was soft and squishy.

“Master’s cock is so big,” she cooed, “is Master going to use it to fill his piggy up with his island’s special drink?” She looked up at me now, giving me the best damn puppy eyes I had ever seen.

My answer was to shove my tip between her pouting lips and push my length in. She let out a muffled squeak of mild surprise-slash-delight and immediately began to suckle on it. This was my very first blowjob, and I was immediately assaulted with how good it felt. Her mouth was so moist, and her tongue was so soft and wonderfully slimy as it slid itself skillfully around my girth. She was good, and even though it was my first experience I could tell just from how she handled it.

She bobbed along my length almost frantically and desperately, looking up at me with bliss. She pulled off with an audible popping noise and smiled at me deviously, “It’s Ryouna’s first time doing this, but she practices a lot with Ryoubi’s dildos. If this girl does something wrong please yell at her… or yell at her if she does a good job because she loves it~!” she then plunged back down, moaning with delight as she did.

I took her cue, “What? Your first time? Don’t make me laugh, only a massive slut could have skills like this.” She whimpered in response, the vibration carrying through my shaft and sending shivers up my spine. She also redoubled her efforts, moving even faster than before, clearly eager to get my cream but also clearly unaware that I could ejaculate whenever I wished.

Finally, she slid off my glistening rod and smiled up at me, “Master, this girl feels like she could get addicted to this cock.” As she said this, she wrapped both hands around the girthy member and started pumping it heartily.

“Is that so?” I asked, “I could get used to that, it’s all you seem to be good for.”

She whimpered again and wiggled in delight at the ****, “Will Master please cum for Ryouna? She wants his special drink so badly!”

I made a show of putting my hand on my chin and thinking carefully, “I dunno, it doesn’t seem worth it to just unload on a little slutty pig like you.”

“Oink oink!” she exclaimed, and it almost seemed to be a reflex. Ryoubi had trained her well. “This piggy isn’t worthy of Master’s cream, but she’s so thirsty~! Pleeeaaase~?” After making this show of begging she slid the tip between her lips and started suckling on it while still pumping her hands along the shaft desperately.

I figured that was enough teasing, so I relaxed and let myself go. The thick ropes of spunk rocketed into her mouth and began filling it, but she diligently and happily started swallowing it, humming with delight at each gulp. I let her continue to drink my sperm for at least a minute before she slid off and let the next few ropes plaster her face and swimsuit. Before long, her top half was completely glazed over in my cum and she was panting heavily.

“Aaah, Master, that was so tasty!” she said while grabbing and kneading her huge breasts, spreading the cum all over them, “And your cream feels so good on this slut’s skin!”

I smiled at her, satisfied with this outcome.

“Okay, this piggy will tell you everything now!” She shot up suddenly and excitedly. This made her breasts pop out of her top properly, exposing her large pink nipples, and sent some of my spunk flying through the air, “Yumi and Yozakura are at the grill finishing up their lunch. Yumi will be interested in meeting you but probably only as a formality and to get a feel for the kind of person you are. She can be very overzealous about things like justice, otherwise she’s kind of an ice-queen.”

I had begun walking, and Ryouna tagged along beside me like an excited puppy. I listened carefully, hoping to get some clues about their codes.

“Yozakura is tough and stubborn, but also kinda gullible. Master could probably get her to do a lot of stuff if he found the right way to bring it up.”

“Gullible, huh?” I stroked my chin thoughtfully. That might have pegged Yozakura in code pink, which was nice. It sounded like Yumi might be more of a problem, though. I’d have to meet her to get a better picture.

“What should piggy do now, Master?”

“Well, right now I want you to scout the area. I wanna know who else is nearby. After that, just stick close to your sister.”

“Ryoubi?” the blonde’s eyes sparkled with wonder.

“Yes, I get the impression she might try to undermine our efforts, given the opportunity. Just tell me if she does anything concerning.”

“Yes, Master!” she saluted me obediently, and I rewarded her with a firm swat on her massive teats, “Oink!”

Then she vanished from sight, leaving me alone to traverse the rest of the way toward the resort’s beachside grill.