The Tale of Satoru Nagisa

((Author’s Note:

This story takes place far enough into the future that none of the original characters from the series exist. Or it takes place in an alternate universe where they never existed, take your pick. One way or another, you won’t have to deal with the “Pink Banshee”.))

I, Satoru Nagisa the fifth Kikage of the Village Hidden in the Grove, Shigemigakure, was sitting in my office at the mansion with a beautiful kunoichi under the desk giving my cock a good, proper, cleaning. To my left and right there stood two others, my advisor and bodyguard respectively, both gorgeous and devoted not only to protecting my life, but also making me happy.

I turned my head to look out of the right-hand window and peer out to Okori, the colossal tree that stands in the center of Shigemi, and silently gave my praise to it. Without its help, I would have never made it to where I was today.

A slight nibble at my crotch brought me back to my senses and made me jump in my seat a bit. “Geh!?”

“Kikage-sama~” I looked under my desk to see a pouting face looking back up at me. “It’s not nice to ignore my service, you’re the one who asked me to suck you off you know!”

I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Sorry, I got lost in thought is all.”

“I bet Kikage-sama wouldn’t get distracted if I were the one servicing him.” My bodyguard to the right of me said, chuckling softly.

The face under the desk’s pout grew more intense as she stuffed my rod back between her heavenly lips and began to make her service much more intense. My advisor to the left just covered her mouth and chuckled cutely at the slightly comical scene.

“You two,” I addressed the lovely women and devoted friends to either side of me, “stand a bit closer.” They obediently did so, each standing to either side of my comfortable seat. I reached over with both my hands to grab both of their asses, squeezing and kneading the jiggly flesh between my fingers. Meanwhile they both turned so they were facing me, their wonderful breasts squeezing against either side of my face.

“Kikage-sama~” My advisor blushed.

All of the combined stimuli was too much, and with a pleased groan I finally ejaculated. A veritable jet-stream of semen began to fill the mouth of the lady beneath my desk. I heard her let out a slight moan of surprise followed by enthusiastic gulping as she drank down every last drop of her kage’s sperm.

“Pwaahh,” her mouth slid off my dick with a pop, “I can never get over just how tasty Kikage-sama’s cum is.” To emphasize her point she licked her lips.

“He had better let me have the next load.” I heard my advisor say giggling slightly.

I was the happiest man in the Hidden Grove, but it wasn’t always that way. With a contented sigh I looked back out at Okori once again, my mind drifting to the memory of how this all began…