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October 12th:
This Kikuda clan girl Hana sure is tough. Last time I tried to convince her to give Verde another chance, I ended up almost beaten to death after she threw me around with one single hold. It was last week, at that place in the middle of the town where she hung around, and so far my stitches have been healed... but for my pride, that is surely going to leave a clear mark, I tell you.
My assistant girl and student Saki, of course, has taken care of me. She might look hard and responsible on one side (unlike her twin brother Yuki, who is more happy-go-lucky than anything) but she is sweet when help is on the way and never loses her spirit.
"You should try again..." she told me while patching me up each of my wounds. They were not many major injuries, as my bones seemed okay, I just felt a lil bit hurt on the physical side, now on the psychological, that was another story. She always had this attitude to "follow the rule book" when things got really bad.
My sensei left me clear one thing: during peace time, in order to compensate the lives we had shed in the purpose of hte mission, had to be compensated with the use of love, pleasure and mating in order to create new life and settle the new seeds for the place that had been harvested. And Saki's beauty reminded me all that in no time.
I had to try this at once, as I thought I was getting rusty on my skills, but I was glad by the result in the end. After making I was ready to go, Saki and I trained our sex skills like never before. We made it across the remaining hours of the day, without any second to stop. I plunged my shaft inside her countless times, bloating her insides with my almost endless amount of seed. And yet, I didn't realize how sharp Saki's skills could be until that day.
She had pleased me in ways I could never imagine, either with her hips or her mouth. As if she was almost worshipping me for all that knowledge and dexterity I gave to her after all those years. Her beautiful fur was shining with the light of the room as her muscles reacted to each ounce of pleasure I was giving to her, and so he returned them with the sweetest of moans back and forth across the air. Her rear and tail were not bad either, as I knew that one of her all-time fetishes was how she loved to be tugged from the bottom of her tail while following the instinctive features of the doggy style mating pose. Her breasts were the perfect size too, as she used them to accompany her mouth so I could feel the heat of her body wishing for that pleasing friction and could not stop bouncing as our hips clashed together in an almost vibrating pace.
Her insides were also like something I had never felt before from any other time I had practised with her. She knew the exact moment where she had to twitch her hips, I could feel the cervix pounding at the deep end as if she was predicting each of my thrusts, and she didn't even budge when some of the times we ended up knotted and finished inside her with a flood of my fluids bloating her belly. All she did was to return a smile to me every time I suffered an orgasm, wether it was inside her body or outside of her while using her limbs or her mouth to please me.
Just to think I fould those twins in the middle of the street, soaked deep under the heavy rain while they tried to survived in the lowest ends of the town streets, after they lost their parents due to some unfinished business with some rival ninja clans. It is not so strange among our job, it is surely a perk, but it is rare when the victims are a happy couple who have formed a family.
I could see those two twins trying to survive from discared food from restaurants and drinking water from the potholes in the ground. That was not the kind of life their destiny had for them, not for me at least. It got me back to the time my sensei saved me from that incident during the day I was born, many, many years ago.
The next years after that, I taught them each of the same techniques my sensei had taught me: training their mind and body to the shape of the most extreme ways of exercise, showing the wonders of the anatomy of many animal species, their utility while fighting or defending themselves from them, having their bodies ready for any unwanted contact or attempt to get pleasure against their will, or using seduction and persuasion together with many practical ninja skills such as cloaking, dressing and acting to ensure a nice success for their prime target and mission objectives. I was sure how my sensei felt with each success or failure within their training to become veyr efficient beast ninjas.
Compared to Hana, Saki was indeed a well trained girl. She can be pretty straight and likes to follow the right path, for sure, but compared to the savage and brute kind of girls like the Kikuda or the Murakumo female clans, Saki was like a rose with each of their thorns untouched: pretty to look and touch, as long as you were paying attention and didn't go too far. And still, I wasn't able to thank her for the result of her progress and experience, or not enough, as far I can recall.
After that day, I could never change my mind after I looked at her deep blue eyes and purple strings in her hair within a deep stare, while still being hard and prepped up again. Yet after a dozen of times mating with her, she just couldn't hold any breath and feel asleep with a wide, satisfying grin from one end of her nuzzle to another.
I feel so proud for her. How could I be so blind?
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