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 Takano and Kitsune

   This story takes place in the land called Rokugan.  It is a blend of
ancient Asian cultures ranging from India to south east Asian `Siam' but is
dominated by ancient Japanese influences like samurai, Bushido as a thing
of value, ninja and competing magical elements.  Rokugan is a book
published by Alderac entertainment group.  The book has an `open content'
policy, allowing others to use the setting of Rokugan and create their own
adventures.



   This is a story of a cunning samurai lord who finds love in the arms of
a little shape changing fox girl.

   Story codes: Mg(5-12), pedo, sci fi, violence, hetero, vag, oral, 1st,
light bdsm, romance, slow



   Shiba Takano, lord of Takano village and lead enforcer of the Emerald
Champion, burst through the low growing bamboo shoots only a split second
ahead of his pursuers.  He ducked low and under a sword, swung at him from
behind.  While ducking he summer-salted forward and rolled to his feet
facing the opposite direction.  Now he was facing the men coming through
the young bamboo trees.  It took him no time at all to access the
situation. The samurai who had swung at him was in a solid stance, but his
knees were bent to far.  Takano knew that the current stance the samurai
facing him was using would lack speed, so he pulled one hand off of his
Katana, named kaori-maru...the cute killer, and threw one of the many Tanto
he carried.  The knife was a glint of light, glowing in the afternoon sun
as it sped toward its target.  It buried itself up to the hilt in the
samurais hip and lower abdomen.  Striking him in the space between the
yellow and brown plates of Ashigaru armor.  Takano saw the samurai drop his
sword, clutch at the knife and fall to the ground.  As the Lion clan
samurai fell, he revealed five more warriors, all clad in the same gold and
earth colors.  One of the Lion was running and leaping through the bamboo
to get closer to Takano.  He smiled.  While the samurai was in the air,
Takano made his plan.

   Moving while developing tactics was one of Takanos special talents. 
Being the lead enforcer of the highest authority over law and war in
Rokugan was not an easy post to assume.  Every past `hatamoto' or adviser
to the Emerald champion was skilled in arts taught across the length of
Rokugan.  From espionage and infiltration taught in the finest schools of
the infamous Scorpion clan to dueling and persuasion from the invitation
only academy's of the social elite Crane clan plus tactics and war games
from the clan he now faced, the Lions warrior colleges.  Add in the
protection, `yojimbo,' training and spiritual enlightenment monasteries
Takano studied in his own clan, the Phoenix, and one could know that which
ever individual had this knowledge would be akin to a one man army.

   Looking at Shiba Takano, it would all not be noticeable at first glance.
Takano was not a big man.  He was only 5'9", and though his physique was
toned, he didn't look like a hardened combatant.  In fact, his facial
features were often described as `soft' or `pretty.' It was true.  His nose
was pointy, but it fit his other features.  His chin was also angular
instead of broad, his high cheekbones suited his trim ears and smooth brow.
For all intents and purposes, he was the image of a beautiful man.  Only
his piercing, steel-grey eyes and the scar on his right jawbone gave away
his life of loyalty and sacrifice.  His hair was naturally white, that way
since birth and seen as a sign of great inner power by Phoenix clan elders.

   Takano tore the kabuto, armored cone-shaped helmet, from his head so he
could see the enemy better.  This had the added effect of letting his
shoulder length white hair toss in the cool breeze.  As he revealed his
hair, the gold and brown armor clad samurai still in mid-leap, changed the
look in his eyes.  Where before their was the narrowed look of anger, now a
hesitancy rounded the tops and bottoms of the leaping samurais eyes. 
Between those eyes smashed Takanos thrown armored helmet, flipping the
mid-air samurai end over end, backward while continuing his forward motion.
Takano sprinted the distance between the samurai stabbed with the knife on
the knee high wheat grass and the one forward back flipping through the
air. Before brown and gold hit the ground, Takano had cut off the samurais
head.  The body and head bounced onto the grass but the head rolled and
skipped a few times, leaving a trail of red staining the green field. 
Takanos plan was simple, but effective.  Kill the samurai as they were
forced to pass through the bamboo.  The next to try and get to Takano was
killed with a thrust of kaori-maru.  The blade pierced armor and opponent
with ease, was withdrawn just as easily leaving the body to slump backward
and tangle in the bamboo, blocking the path.  Now only three opponents
remained.

   The three opponents split up, two moving to the opposite flanks and the
one in front of Takano driving into the bamboo.  As the one closing made it
to the inner edge of green shoots, his back banner caught and snagged for a
moment, costing the samurai a portion of his forward motion.  The loss of
motion, even for a brief moment was enough for Takano to slash through the
bamboo and sever the sword arm of his attacker.  Blood spraying out the
stump as the lion fell face first to the ground, followed by severed
bamboo. By this time though, the other two Lion clan samurai had made it
through the obstacle and were moving in, one on either side of Takano.

   The two slowed when they got with in sword range and begin to circle
Takano.  One spoke

   "the Lion know who you are `special enforcer.' We do not care if the
Emerald champion wants this war to stop, Lion honor must be avenged!"

   "Ma-tay!" Takano shouted, then lowered his sword and continued,

   "so this is about honor...well then, please continue to break imperial
law by waging a war now instead of waiting a few months for the crops to be
harvested from these lands!  I'm sure if you waited until then you could
still punish those who dishonored you without plunging half the country
into famine from the devastation to all the food grown here?!"

   Takano finished, shrugged and raised his sword.  The two continued to
circle to the left, away from the power side of Takanos sword arm.

   "and give those coward Crane a chance to use the courts to stall justice
even more?  No, this is happening with or without imperial consent...the
Crane must be punished n..."

   The lion never got a chance to finish, while he spoke he had moved too
close to Takano.  Switching from a right to a left handed stance and sword
grip, Takano had cut the Lion warrior from shoulder to opposite hip.  the
blow dropped the armor from the samurai before his body dropped.  A pile of
gold and brown, dripping with red clattered to the ground and was followed
by the meaty thump of dead weight.  The cut was so deep and forceful that
blood had gushed an arch into the air and colored Takanos red and white
armored kimono with a splattering.

   Twisting and anticipating the attack from the other soldier, Takano
switched back to a normal stance and grip.  He was almost all the way
facing the last Lion when disaster struck.  Takano felt his ankles trapped.
Looking down , the first Lion through the bamboo, the one with the knife
still sticking out of his side, had crawled over and hugged Takanos lower
legs.  The other Lion, the last not dead or on the ground was swinging his
sword with a wild all-or-nothing attack.  With his feet tangled there was
no chance that Takanos stance would give his sword enough leverage to
deflect.  The sword coming at Takano was aimed at his neck, no armor was
there.  Kaori-maru did get into the path of his enemy's attack, but Takano
knew the wound would be fatal, he had killed many men that same way.

   A streak of red with a bit of white shot into Takanos view and was
around the sword arm of the lion soldier trying to take off his head.  It
was a fox.  A, deep red with classic white tipped tail and paws, fox was
latched onto the Lions sword arm.  The sun caught the eyes of the fox for
an instant, when Takano met the gaze of the fox, its green eyes looked
human, and not canine.  It was biting the Lion and the added weight of the
animal slowed the sword so when it struck kaori-maru, the blade bit into
Takanos shoulder instead of his throat.  Takano winced from pain as the
blade slid through the wound sending searing pain radiating outward. 
Wasting no time freeing himself, Takano drove his sword through the downed
opponents kabuto, into his head, scrambling his brain and killing him
before his body knew what had happened.  Blood was already streaming off of
Takanos hand as it leaked down his arm from his shoulder.  In one motion,
Takano withdrew his sword from the dead mans skull, using an old `iaijustu'
or speed-draw attack, and sliced into the stomach of the last standing
opponent.  Takano struck low with purpose, he did not want to injure the
animal that had just saved his life.  The slash destroyed the lacquered
plates of gold and brown but didn't sink in as deep as Takano had hoped,
but it did throw the Lion several feet away and to the grassy ground.  The
Lion spun after he was hit, causing him to land hard on top of the fox. 
Takano winced again when he heard the pained yelp from the fox.  He saw the
animals body , unmoving, next to the now rising form of the Lion clan
Samurai.

   Takano charged the other man, but his thoughts were on the fox.  In
Rokugan, there was still some magic and myth alive.  There were rumors and
stories about animal spirits that had aided samurai on quests and
adventures.  Up until now, Takano had thought those stories to be just
that, stories.  Stories meant to make young kids be nicer to forest
critters, but now he was not so sure if the stories were based on some
measure of truth.  All that added to the look of the foxes eyes made Takano
feel a small sense of reverence for the forest pup.  In his eyes, even a
tiny speck of reverence was cause for further consideration .

   Pivoting to his right and swinging to remove the rising mans head,
kaori-maru sung the note of death true, but Takano was off.  The blood from
his wound had made his grip slip a bit on the silk corded and manta-ray
skined handle, `tsuka,' and Takanos footing was wrong thanks to all of his
enemy's blood on the ground.  The blade found purchase as it cut from left
to right, Takano swinging it in at shoulder level.  The very tip of the
Katana, `kissaki,' passed an inch away from the Lions ear and instead, cut
his kabuto off.  Now that Takano could see his enemy's face, he saw fear
and regret in other mans eyes.  Takano kicked his enemy's sword out of his
grip, then swung his own only to stop the blade when it touched the artery
in his neck.  It took second for the man to realize he was alive and he
then opened his eyes and let out the breath he was holding.  Takano spoke,

   "I can feel your blood pumping in your vein through the blade of my
sword and into the handle.  I will leave the blood inside you, instead of
on the ground if you listen and obey.  I will send back the swords of the
fallen to their families, along with yours.  If you run away now, don't say
a word, you can tell your commander that this war will cost him 10x what it
should for every day I, Shiba Takano-sama, have to police this area.  Now,
RUN!"

   The man wasted no time rising, holding his side and sprinting as fast as
possible away.  Takano flicked the blood off his weapon and sheathed it in
its `saya' while moving to the foxes prone form.  He knelt next to it.  It
was not a full grown fox, it was still young, but not a baby.  He picked it
up keeping his fingers wide, then cradling it to his chest.  The fox was
breathing and Takano spoke his thanks for that aloud.

   Back through the bamboo their was a stream, Takano headed in a straight
line for the waters edge.  He seemed to take no precaution in moving.  even
though the main battle was north of the stream, as evidenced by the fight
he just won, their could be enemy troops anywhere.

   Takano removed his gloves and folded the top half of his kimono down
after setting the fox on some moss near the waters edge.  He was naked from
the waist up when he reached into the water and cooled his arms, gathering
water in his cupped hands.  He dribbled the water in a slow release over
the foxes brow and the top of its head.  The creature didn't wake up. 
Takano stroked its fur and examined it for wounds or broken bones.  It was
uninjured as far as he could tell.  He had plenty of experience with human
wounds, and did have some skill hunting and butchering game.

   After unwrapping some cloth from his obi, the belt used to hold his
kimono closed, Takano made a collar and leash for the fox.  Takano tied the
leash to his wrist.  He turned his attention to his wound and the unusual
behavior of the fox.  Using the water he cleaned the wound and dressed it
with more cloth from his obi.  He was checking the dressing in the waters
reflection when another face appeared in the water.it was not a lion
soldier.  It was the face of youthful beauty, it was a young red-haired
girl.

   Takano had a history of tragic happenings with the young girls in his
life.  The first was his own little sister, the second had been his friend,
lover then enemy and finally had been the reason his sword was called
`kaori-maru.' His incestuous relationship with his sister lead to his
fascination with young girls in a sexual fashion.  After her, he was stuck
in an obsessive loop, loving those who were too young for the world to
accept that they deserved love also.  In most cases he was all they had. 
Certainly after their parents died, his sister, Totsuhime, was the only
thing he had as well.  They were all so similar.  All the girls had tragic
short lives, punctuated by the extreme joy her saw them experience, but it
always ended.  The last time a pubescent girl had died as a result of his
sword was 3 years ago.  The event was still a sore spot for Takano, but he
knew it would not be the last.  He had long ago made peace with the fact
that he was forever to be blessed and cursed with the company of
just-maturing girls.  It was as white-haired Totsuhime, his sister, had
predicted all those years ago.

   The red-head looked at him, her eyes were a sparkling green and she wore
a questioning expression.  He smiled .  she smiled back, a wide toothy grin
and she made a clipped noise like a dog happy to see its master.  Then
Takano looked at her body and almost fell into the water.  She was naked.
His flailing hand splashed water on them both as he regained his composure.
It was then he noticed that the rope from his wrist, now still in the
water, was tied to a collar around the girls neck.  He sat up, his mind
raced.  The only thing that made any sense was the myth of the kitsune. 
Kitsune were shape changing forest spirits that had the form of animals
normally but could assume semi-human form under certain circumstances. 
Every circumstance being different for every different kind of kitsune. 
Another useless story told to kids.

   Or maybe not?

   "kitsune?" Takano whispered, not believing himself.

   "HI" she spoke, it was `yes' in Rokugani.

   He couldn't help himself any longer, he looked down and inhaled.  She
looked about 11 or 12 years old if compared to a human.  Almost 5 foot
tall, maybe 75 pounds.  Starting with her slender feet he ate up the sight
of her.  Toes forming a perfect sloping line at their tips, delicate
ankles, tapered sculpted calves that sloped into her rounded knees.  Her
trim coltish thighs flexed their well developed muscles.  She was sitting
on her knees with her hands on her thighs, a typical posture for sitting on
Rouging knee-pillows.  Because of this Takano could see a peek of red hair,
thin and sparse between where her thighs met her body.

   From where she sat on her heels, her rump was pushed out a bit and gave
her a sensual curve.  The way her slender thighs and hips were framed by
the swell of her plump ass caused an immediate reaction in Takano. 
Erection.  He continued to eye-fuck her.  The small curve below her navel
was more feminine than he would have guessed possible on her young body. 
The flatness of her stomach told of regular physical exertion.  The taper
of her arms led to dainty wrists and fingers.  When he saw her breasts, he
let out the breath he didn't know he was holding in.  they were not full
boobs yet, but the firm pad that raised an inch or so off her chest muscles
was a good indication that she would develop an ample bosom.  As they were,
Takano believed that they were the perfect version of what he had always
loved about girls and women.  Her pink, dime,'zeni,' sized areola and tiny
nipples were not soft, but not as turgid as they could be.  The thought of
how they would look after being sucked and teased flitted through Takanos
mind.  Her shoulders and collar bones were pointy, her neck a perfect
straightness broken only by the chord tied around it.

   When Takano looked at her face up close he had to smile.  Her lips were
full but not wide.  The kind of lips that seemed made for giving a man
pleasure.  He wondered again.  How would her mouth look after giving
pleasure.  Her lips plumped and swollen after kissing or sucking.  It was
while on this thought that he noticed a few strange things about her body.
Well, 2 things actually.  First was her teeth.  Her grin exposed the fact
that her upper and lower canine teeth were more pronounced than her other
teeth.  Not quite fangs but more animal than a usual set.  The other was
her ears.  Instead of matching the rest of her diminutive features, they
were big.  Not huge, but large for her size and pointed at the tops.  The
pointed tops stuck out through her wavy red locks.  Her cheek bones, nose
and brow were all flat, and plain looking next to her teeth, ears and her
green eyes.  Those green eyes looked at Takano.  They were deep and shiny
and threatened to swallow him whole.

   Taking in the full sight of her Takano knew...she was to be his.  For as
long as he could keep her alive, he would keep her happy and by his side.
His smile lessened.

   From her sitting position she bowed, then said,

   "its an honor to meet you.  I am Ayume." The musical nature of her voice
made Takano blink.  Remembering his manners,he bowed,

   "the honor is mine, Ayume.  I am Takano of house Shiba."

   "your house has a name?" she said, her eyes squinted a bit and her smile
shrank.

   "how much do you know about humans?  I take it, you are not `just'
human." Takano said, realizing that this may be the first time she had ever
had a conversation with a human, let alone a samurai.

   "I know, that like all other creatures, humans have a code.  A list of
ways to act or respond to others.  Animals have a code."

   That stopped all thought in Takanos mind.  He had obligations.  Shinsei.
This was why Bushido was important.  Bushido demanded he treat her with
certain respects.  He wanted to take her, but she couldn't be taken...yet.

   "I must...it was not my intention to bind you.  I have to admit I only
thought of keeping you safe and treating your wounds.  If you can answer a
few questions, I will release you."

   "its okay, the collar and leash, I mean.  Its kinda nice you wanted me
to stay around so much you tied me up!"

   Takano was stunned, but a series of blinks was all he allowed to show.
He glanced at her body again, and unconsciously licked his lips.  He cursed
inwardly, after realizing what he did.  It was the hardon, now pulsing in
spikes of pleasing lust, that was weakening his `courtiers face,' his
resolve.  Ayume remained silent, looking at him with measured eyes and a
pleasant smile.  He thought he saw 1 of her ears twitch, like it curled to
listen in another direction, independent of her head, for a span of a
heartbeat.  A silence followed, Takano was just about to speak when,

   "do you want to know about the animals code?  I am interested in the
humans code.  I always have been curious about the human code because I
have this form.  Even other foxes have a hard time believing that I am a
fox when I look like this." Ayume said.

   "I have a thousand questions about the animals code and for you Ayume
but I must ask you something first.  Who do you belong to...do you have a
lord or master?" Takanos strategical mind was at work.  He wanted her, and
was going to do any thing to make that happen.

   "my family is dead.  They are what I owe allegiance to."

   "no one else?  This may sound strange, but there is no King of the
forest, is there?" Takano said, partially out of ignorance, but their was
some flirt disguised as concern.

   The laugh Ayume let loose was guttural.  She wrapped her little arms
around her slender tummy and shook with laughter.  Her alabaster skin so
white it glowed in the intermittent light.  Her breasts followed her
shutter, only bouncing a bit in time with her laughter.  The action drew in
Takanos stare.  She slid her legs apart about a foot at the knees.  It
opened the world to Takanos hungry leer.  For a second Takano thought he
heard beautiful shamisen music when her legs parted.  The rounded lips of
her sex were visible through the thin red hairs.  The peak of her clit hood
was a dimple in the top of her slit, the rest was closed.  Her puss seemed
to fill her entire crotch, looking ripe on her young lithe body.  Even her
pubic mound looked lush, it merged with the curve of her belly below the
navel.  To Takano, the thought of watching her belly swell with a child,
his child, was strong, and the first time he thought about impregnating a
girl since he was very young.  When he looked up she met his eyes.  She
smiled and looked down then bent her head down.  Her eyes flicked to his
then back down.  Takano now had not only an erection but a living beast
pushing against his loincloth, leaking precum and radiating heat.

   "Thank you, Takano of house Shiba.  I have not laughed like that for
some time.  I meant no disrespect, of course."

   "so no forest-king?" Takano said with a smirk.

   "no, sorry.  At least nothing in the animal code" She showed her toothy
grin again.

   "you mentioned the animal code a few times.  Do you need to tell me
something?" Takano wanted closure on the topic so he could lead the
conversation to a place where the 2 of them could touch and explore.

   "no.  " she said, taking a breath.

   "what are the male foxes like when you meet them?" Time to focus,
thought Takano.

   "aggressive, not subtle or gentle.  Honestly, I have never been that
close to one.  You are the kindest male I have ever known.  " she said, her
face looking more childish when she cocked her head sideways.

   "I was hoping I could repay the favor from you saving me.  If I have not
said it yet, thank you for helping me.  On the battle field, when one saves
another there is often a bargain struck between the two.  If you want to
ask something of me, I am willing to listen to you." Takano offered his
open hand to her.

   "do you know what `pillowing' is?" she said.  Her face gaining a more
serious smile.

   The question was an easy `yes' answer, but considering she was naked,
Takano hesitated.  He hoped that the tent under his kimono wasn't somehow
obvious to Ayume.

   "how old are you?" he spoke before realizing he hadn't answered her
question.  He continued,

   "I know what `pillowing' is."

   "what do you know about `pillowing.'" She neglected to answer his
question.

   Takano wanted to ask her so badly, but it seemed she was beating him to
the punch.  While he wanted to court her, and capture her some how, she
wanted to get down to discussing what he wanted most but couldn't say
because he could not yet find a tactful way to fuck her brains out given
the unusualness of a naked, half fox forest spirit.  It was time for a
shift in approach, more animal, but still respectful.  He grabbed the leash
in his hand and tugged it 2x, but only enough to pull the rope taut.

   "please, come closer to me." He asked sitting back further and looking
lower.

   Staying on her knees she crawled.  Her curving apple shaped posterior
bobbing in time with her hip and leg movements.  When her knees were a
little less than shoulder length apart, she had a 3 finger gap at the top
of her legs.  Her cleft squeezed into the gap like light through a crack,
filling her red haired crotch.  The sensual pads of her tits coned a bit
and revealed the most seductive mini-valley of cleavage.  Takano wanted to
fill that valley with his seed, to watch it spill out of her freshly fucked
mouth and onto her immature chest.

   Ayume kept her eyes on the leash as she crawled.  Up until now she
didn't know what to make of the warrior from the waters edge.  He seemed
proper, and a bit cool.  But the tug on her leash had sealed her decision.
She was an animal at heart.  Something she smelled on him in the field,
when he was fighting.  That and his white hair reminded her of a faded,
long ago memory of great sliver headed foxes from the deep woods.  She
wanted to be closer, she was deliberate in her question.  She wanted to
pillow.  The more of a civilized animal her mate was, the more comfortable
she could be.

   She stopped inches away from Takano.  He brought up the hand without the
leash tied to it, reached across and used the outside of his index finger
to stroke up and down her left arm,

   "stop me if I am wrong, but I am going to speak my mind.  I know many
things about pillowing.  I want to show you those things.  I have not
wanted to share pillowing with anyone in a long time, but I want you."

   "is that why you wanted me closer?"

   "yes." Takano said, his voice husky and thick, then continued, "lets
start with cuddling."

   He sat flat on the ground on his ass and pulled Ayume into his lap,
sideways.  She let out a muffled squeal.  She turned, putting her hands
around his muscular shoulders.  She had noticed how his entire body was
sculpted muscle.  Not overly-developed, but it was no surprise how he
lifted her with such ease.  Takano could circle her waist with one arm, she
was so small.  He fought off the memories of the other times he held
youthful beauty in his arms, and focused on Ayume.  He pulled her into him
with his leashed arm and used the other to stroke his palm and fingers the
length of her adolescent body.  She was warm and light.  He nuzzled her
neck with his nose and cheek.  His palm swept from ankles that could be
swallowed by his hands until his fingers met, up her smooth shins and over
her skinny knees.  He took his time feeling her firm thigh up to her lap.
She didn't spread her legs but it was obvious she was enjoying the
attention by the way she was threading her fingers through his silky white
hair while making `mmm' and `ooh' sounds.  Her stomach fluttered when his
fingers caressed her with a feathers touch.  Being careful to not touch her
nipple Takano rubbed a slow circle, descending inward toward and eventually
grazing the outer, now crinkled, edge of her areola.  He felt her breathing
speed up.  He knew, she was liking it all.

   Ayume was liking it all.  The bare skin of his chest against hers, his
hands, how they seemed to be worshiping her, listening and reacting to her
responses.  Then she was hit by a strong blossom of arousal.  Takano had
edged up her neck with his nose and kissed her cheek.  It wasn't the kiss,
but his nose had rubbed against her earlobe.  She had always known her ears
were sensitive when she was turned-on.  Animals do masturbate, most lick
themselves clean and discover the pleasure it brings sometimes.  When she
would lick herself as a fox or masturbate as a human, she would rub her
ears against things when she got close to climax, to help push her over the
cliff.  Having his cool, smooth nose touch her hot ear had made her pussy
pulse and she could feel a trickle of moisture wet her outer labia.  She
shivered when the wetness made her lips glide against each other.  The
familiar beginning of orgasmic pleasure flicked to life deep inside her
lower-stomach.

   "I like this.  How do you feel?" Takano asked.  he pulled back when he
felt her shiver.  It was either his lips on her cheek or his nose on her
ear, he knew that much.  After speaking he leaned in to brush his lips
against her cheek first than up to her ear, when his lips touched her
earlobe, she let out a silent moan.  The ears, that's the best, thought
Takano.  He often liked to lick a suck on a girls ears while having sex.

   "I feel, oh Taka-kun.  I have never felt like this before.  It feels
good, but I'm nervous too.  Does it feel like this every time?" she asked

   "it should always feel good, but the nervousness goes away.  Just enjoy
yourself and tell me if you get scared or if anything hurts, okay?  I wish
their was some way to make you see that while you are with me, you don't
need to be nervous because I will make sure nothing bad happens to you." He
had said similar things before, he believed them then and now.  He did and
would always do his all to protect those he cared for.  But sometimes even
superhuman efforts are not enough to alter fate.

   Ayume nodded , reached her hands to the back of his head and pulled him
back into her neck, shoulder and cheek.  She cuddled against him, wiggling
in his lap.  She began rubbing her hardening, sensitive nipple against his
chest while he felt her up and down.  On his third pass up her thighs she
spread her legs wide.  He slowly used the pad of his index finger to trace
a path around her sex.  First in the crook between her thigh and her labia,
down to her taint, where she made a `uh,' sound.  He spiraled in toward her
slit, his finger finally touching her plump little pussy lips.  They were
the softest flesh.  Takano wanted to rub every part of himself against
them. When he got to the bottom of her cleft, his finger slid through
moisture.  He rubbed side to side against her wet spot.  Ayume felt her
climax creeping closer, the warmth of primal release building and making
her feel a desire deep in her guts, a desire to fill the hollow that welled
up along with her lust.  Her hips humped back and forth, increasing the
pressure of his finger on the opening of her young cunt.  Dragging the
moisture up he felt her labia stretch and hug his finger.  She gasped and
stopped humping when he slid up her opening, over her pee-hole and slipped
farther.  He found the beaded pebble of her clitoris and used the moisture
to play light circles along its shape.  This had her bucking her hips
again. Suddenly he sucked her ear into his mouth and pressed on her clit.

   "moons-lips!" she cussed and grasped him.  Her body shook and then went
ridged.  She cried out and locked her legs closed, trapping Takanos hand.
She bucked and writhed her hips, rhythmically clutching and relaxing her
pert ass in Takanos lap.  It was like fireworks of pleasure exploded inside
her and stabs of ecstasy punished her pubescent body.  She had climaxed
before, when discovering her body, but never as strong or as powerful as
this.  When she finished, her white, flawless skin was covered in a thin
coating of sweat.  Her entire body glowed a dark pink color, flushed with
her orgasm.  She still felt ebbing waves of diminishing pleasure, leaving
peace and calm in their wake.  She relaxed her legs but Takano didn't
remove his hand.  Her bee-head sized nipples were tumescent and felt
sensitive.  In fact, all of her felt like an exposed nerve, raw and sore.
She rested her head on his shoulder and when her breathing slowed she
spoke,

   "so this is what you meant when you said to stop you if I was scared or
hurt.  It did hurt to cum that hard.  I never knew.  If I had never cum
before I would have probably been scared."

   "I truly did not know, if anything, what you had experienced when it
came to sex.  It is typical for Rokugani to go through a period of getting
to know each other before pillowing.  Have you ever had a male human or fox
have sex with you, or be physically intimate?" Takano asked, still holding
her and feeling how wet she was after her orgasm, using a light touch
around the opening to her honey-hole.  She was drenched, he had felt
several drops fall off her and add to the puddle on his lap that had soaked
into his clothing.

   "this is all new.  I've only ever touched myself." She didn't meet his
stare when she spoke.

   "that's okay.  I would rather you have some experience, but I don't mind
teaching you at all." Although his demeanor matched his statement, inside
he was thrilled she was a virgin.

   "I have seen maids with lords in the barns and fields, sometimes.  They
hold each others hips together and seem to be having a lot of fun.  I guess
I know why, now." Ayume admitted.  For the first time Takano had realized
her blush from orgasm had faded away.  It returned in a fraction of its
former self after she spoke.

   A frog nearby jumped into the water and the splash played the lights
reflection off their skin.  The moss was spongy under them,a natural bed
for lovers.  The far bank was just as dense as this bank was with bamboo
shoots of all ages.  This clearing was soft, with dim light and a gentle
buzzing of insects lent background noise.

   Takano stood after kissing Ayume and setting her on the green moss.  He
untied his obi and dropped his designer kimono with inlayed armor behind
him.  He stood like a statute of masculine fitness.  His skin was pale, not
a match for Ayumes near-translucence, but it appeared hairless.  A patch of
white,curly hair adorned his chest and a thin trail led from his navel down
into his loincloth, but all his other hair was fine and white.  It blended
into him and made his skin look more toned.  His loincloth was tented and a
dark, growing wet spot was evidence of his intense want.

   He reached for the waist of his undergarment when Ayume sat up and
covered his hands with hers.

   "Please.  Can I?"

   He nodded and pulled his hands away.  Before unwinding the fabric, Ayume
took the time to trace where the fabric touched Takanos skin.  Her smile
beaming when she touched his thigh and his muscular buttocks.

   "great spirit." She looked away, demurring, and cussed again when he
clenched his ass in her hands.

   With each layer revealed she moved quicker.  Like a child anxious to see
the last section of a nesting doll.  When she got to the final fold, the
silk cloth was thin enough for her to get a look at the thing contained. 
With care and riveted to the scene, Ayume unveiled a throbbing, leaky
monstrous erection.  It stuck out at almost a 45 degree angle, a trimmed
forest of dense white hair surrounded it, wisps of white hair adorned his
dark pink balls.  His shaft was the same color with a deep purple head
peeking out of his foreskin.

   "you have the honor of such a wonderful cock for your first!" Takano
said, rising up and down on his tip-toes and making his manhood bob as if
agreeing.  He continued

   "a curious geisha once took it upon herself to weigh and measure my
proud member.  The length was over average at 8 inches, but the width, I
was told, is remarkable.  Hold it in your hand and see."

   She had not taken her green eyes off his prick.  It was the first she
had ever seen up close.  It only got more spectacular as she inched her
face closer.  When she was eye to dick she reached her immature hand up and
cupped his meaty shaft from the side.  Her jaw dropped.  Her hand wouldn't
even reach half way around it.  A shiver of fear raced down her back.  If
holding onto Takano erection had not been the most erotic thing she had
ever done, the fear would have made her pull away.  It was the way it
swelled and ticked to a rhythm while being hot in her hand.  Curiosity got
the better of her and she wrapped her other hand around his shaft, starting
a wringing motion.

   "Uuhhhn, Ayume, that feels great.  You make me so horny.  Move your
hands up and down the length of me." Takano was buzzing, he knew it would
not take long for him to coat her face and proto-boobs with many thick
ropes of man-milk.

   It didn't take Ayume long to jack his skin up and down after starting by
rubbing her hands not hard-enough against him.  She was licking her lips
and giggling as she explored how to make Takano gasp or groan by varying
where and how hard she squeezed.  Her green eyes lit up in delight when she
cupped his balls and he gasped in the middle of a groan then began
coughing. The motion making his rock hard unit flex and bounce.  She
couldn't stop herself.  As he coughed, she kept hold of his balls and shaft
then snuggled her face against both, resting her lips against the base of
his prick.

   "Hi-hi!" Takano spoke after he stopped choking.  He could feel his
climax building.  The tightness had started.  First in his gut then lower,
in his groin.  Ayume, like the other young girls, had the uncanny ability
to make him cum early and often.

   Ayume felt the heat of his cock spread through her face and lips.  She
nuzzled against him, first her cheek then her lips, and she had to regain
focus after her eyes crossed when she accidentally nudged her ear against
his hard hotness.  She went back to her lips against the base of his shaft
and on instinct, opened her mouth and sucked a slobbery kiss where his dick
and balls meet.

   "you're gonna make me cum soon." His voice was steadier than he imagined
it would be.

   "I can...you mean, I am making you feel good?"

   "better than good.  When I cum, lots of white liquid will spill and
squirt out of the end of my hard-on.  I want you to put the tip in your
mouth and suck while moving your hands.  Try and keep all the liquid in
your mouth.  When that's done, ill tell you what to do with the load In
your mouth.  Okay?"

   "Hi, taka-kun." Ayume understood what he wanted.  Although she had never
done it before, she wanted to please Takano.

   "lets practice getting the end of my erection in your mouth.  Open up."

   Ayume sat up a bit more straight and stretched her mouth open, pushing
her tongue out over her bottom teeth.  Looking up at him from her knees,
her eyes darkened smokey with the high of anticipation.  They shared a gasp
when wet tip bobbed down and brushed against her pouty upper lip.  She
pulled back an inch, looked down and rubbed her lips together, then closed
her eyes and licked her lips.  She repeated the process once more before
resuming her opened mouth, tongue out pose.

   Jolts of pleasure assaulted Takano when he set the weight of his
engorged member against her slick, little pink tongue.  She looked up at
him and began to lick the underside of his foreskin with such immediacy
after he touched her that it took him by surprise.  Her hands still on is
shaft she leaned forward until the bulbous, turtle-necked head was sealed
against her top lip.  Takano groaned and closed his eyes when he felt
slobbery suction start where her licking stopped.  When he opened his eyes
the sight of her cheeks indented with his adult erection sticking out from
her pursed lips was erotic enough to make a strong pulse of ecstasy leak a
dollop of pre-cum into her immature mouth.

   "Mmmm." She purred.

   When his head appeared from between her lips once again, she shifted her
suckling to focus on his foreskin.  She gathered the left side portion and
sucked it away from his fuckstick, stretching it in an obscene closed
mouthful.  Then she released the wrinkled skin and stuck her tongue in
between his helmet and foreskin.  Ayume swirled and twirled her tongue,
making his cock-collar bulge from underneath where she moved her pink, wet
licker.  She did all this while stroking Takano faster and faster.

   "here it is!" Takano growled.

   True to her word, Ayume sealed half the bulbous head in her lips and
sucked while jerking hard like she was making butter in churn.  Takano had
never experienced an orgasm like this.  It stole his mind away.  It cleared
all the demons and strategy like the sun through morning fog.  He heard
Ayume squeak when he grabbed her head and gripped her red hair in his
strong hands.  Forced to lean some of his weight onto her, his knees
shaking, Takano could feel his seed emptying.  Every one of the 7 or 8
mighty jets caused explosions throughout his body, emanating from his
masculine center.

   "shinsei!" he cursed and shook.  When the agony of earthshaking pleasure
released him, he was huffing in breath and having trouble focusing his
vision.

   Looking down at Ayume, she still was in her dutiful pose, cockhead half
in her mouth and cheeks bulges out with trails of pearlescent cum running
down her chin and dripping off onto the moss below.

   "Close your lips, keep my seed in your mouth and lean back onto your
hands." He said

   From her knees she leaned back, placed her hands next to her bottom and
looked up at him.

   "now, tuck in your chin, then open your mouth and let my cum drool onto
your chest."

   The white, frothy liquid coated her baby-boobs, ran in rivulets over and
between her cupcake tits and beaded around her bee-sting, poking nipples.
The sight of her adolescent mouth spilling copious amounts of adult cum
over her tiny raised breast pads was enough to make Takano get another
erection.

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