'Alpha Male'
'Love Hina' is by Ken Akamatsu

Writer's notes: The four days leading up to Keitaro and Haruka's trip to Tokyo before Friday's big meeting.

Chapter 14: Coming down to the wire

Sunday

Before the sun comes up a voice softly whispers, "Na-chan, time to wake up."

"Nnnn… ah," she mumbles throwing a sheet over her head, "How can you do that?"

"Come on, sleepyhead," says Keitaro in a more normal tone, "Up and at 'em."

No immediate movement.

Cicadas…

He kisses her forehead.

Still slightly irritated that he took her in the ass without warning her first, and then making it feel so good, has the brunette grumbling, "Fuck off."

Master Ryu snickers in the background…

Some snickering, as Keitaro sits up. Before moving any further, he runs a surge of Chi through his body to quell his 'morning wood'. With the present mood that Naru is in, he does not want to set her off right now.

Uncovering them, he enjoys the view of the naked woman next to him.

Sitting up herself, she swats Keitaro's arm lightly and says, "It was embarrassing making me scream like that." Saying this, she leaves out the part about Kanako not being able to make her scream when they have had sex.

Stretching out any kinks, she stands and waits for him. The brunette will have her own bit of fun down in the shower room later.

"Are we having an attitude this morning?" he asks using blatant sarcasm while throwing on a ratty shirt and shorts.

Not giving in one centimeter, she deflects and retorts, "You got me up this early, dipshit. Let's go."

Popping them up to her room, her mood did not stop Naru from going braless or putting on a tiny thong and short shorts.

"At least you healed my ass and made the excess disappear when we took a shower," she mumbles grabbing her sneakers before taking his hand, "That's one point in your favor at the very least."

Conceding the point, he says, "Between you and Kit, I'll never win."

Smirking, she nods and gives him a very smoky French kiss.

"Then, at least you understand the way things are," says Naru after it breaks.

Not replying, Keitaro takes her hand as she leads them out of her room.

Master Ryu laughs very hard because the women in his pupil's life always seem to get the best of him.

Over on the roof deck, three women stand there trying their best to keep a straight face as the two approach.

Once again, the others need to peel Motoko off Keitaro.

Not that he minds her mugging him, as it even has Naru laughing at his predicament.

"One announcement if I may, mina-san," says Keitaro as they warm up and stretch, "This week is a very busy one for me, so I will not be able to join until next Saturday."

Motoko bows and says, "I understand, my Keitaro-sama."

The others bow as well acknowledging his statement.

Then the fun begins.

Exercise and individual Kata time goes fairly well with the four women taking their turns molesting him.

Moving downstairs to clean up before breakfast, Naru and Motoko latch onto Keitaro's arms. On the way, Mutsumi and Kaolla laugh as their lover pinches some ass.

"Kei-kun."

"My Keitaro-sama."

Coming back inside the manse, the quintet shortly reaches the shower area.

"You were so loud last night, Naru-chan," says Mutsumi with a smile, "It took everything for me to keep Motoko-chan from joining you two." Looking at Keitaro, the Priestess adds, "You belong to me when my monthly ends."

Snickering, Motoko gives her a wide-eyed look as she had said the same thing to him last night at the dinner table.

"You two would have been very welcome," interjects Keitaro sarcastically. He pointed his words at Naru.

"That would have been very unwise, my Keitaro-sama," quips a smiling Motoko kissing him in return.

"You asshole," hisses Naru through her teeth having figured that out, "You're lucky that I love you so much." The rest she leaves unsaid… She is not upset or angry, just caught off guard that he is getting the better of her with his comebacks this morning.

Chuckling, Keitaro thinks, 'She is beginning to sound a lot more like Haru-chan,' as he does not dare say this aloud.

Still, Naru lightly swats his arm again after hearing him laugh.

"How many times did 'husband'…?" asks Kaolla as Mutsumi's hand covers her mouth.

Looking at the Princess, the Priestess interjects, "We don't need that here right now, Kaolla-chan."

Not wanting to respond, the brunette goes into the same stall as Keitaro.

Pulling the other two in close, Motoko whispers, "Three times I believe." Her hearing is excellent.

A soft female moan.

Chuckling, they then look at the stall and hear the commotion before taking their own shower.

Having her own ideas of what she wants, Kaolla joins Keitaro and Naru.

A pleased shriek then ensues.

In another bedroom around the same time…

Catching a glimmer of sunlight off the horizon, Shinobu slowly opens her eyes.

A gentle breeze comes into the open balcony window as she lies here in an unfamiliar room.

An arm draping over her and the stickiness of spent fluids clues her into what she was doing in here the previous evening.

'I did that,' reflects Shinobu remembering everything from the night before.

Turning bright red at those memories, she then smiles and covers her mouth while trying not to snicker.

A quick sniff and cringe fills in the rest of the clues as she finds herself covered in a cold dry sweat.

'We made love to each other,' thinks the petite chef, 'and then we overheard Senpai and Naru-san doing the same next door in his room.'

This last bit causes her to redden even deeper. Her sphincter quivers.

The Fox mutters in her sleep.

'Got to go to the bathroom, take a shower and then make breakfast,' Shinobu deliberates as Kitsune shifts slightly.

The arm moves off her waist.

The petit chef gathers up some courage so she can slip out of bed quietly and not disturb her ash-blonde girlfriend.

'Please be a heavy sleeper, Onee-chan,' thinks Shinobu moving very slowly and grabbing the top of the bedsheet.

Barely moving it, she leans out…

…and never makes it.

Suddenly, an arm reaches out around her tiny waist and prevents any further movement.

She then hears, "Where do you think you're going, Shinobu-chan?"

"ONEE-CHAN!" shrieks Shinobu as Kitsune chortles behind her.

Pulling the young girl back towards her, Kitsune kisses her shoulder and neck.

"Snuggle."

Said child-like.

"I have to pee."

Followed by giggling.

"Snuggle."

In a sooky tone this time.

"Onee-chan."

More giggling with a bit of struggling.

"Spoilsport. At least kiss me before we get up, sweetie."

Smiling, Kitsune has had her bit of fun.

Rolling over, the petite chef gives the Fox a very warm French kiss with a lot of love behind it.

One last quick squeeze by Kitsune before she releases girlfriend.

Seeing Shinobu get up and quickly stretch, she looks at her and says, "I'll join you."

In another part of the Kanto region…

Two siblings with a huge age gap lie there sleeping together in the same bed. The elder one enwraps her arms around younger after they had had a wonderful time doing things together yesterday.

Lying here quietly after waking up, Haruka can feel the smaller body of Harumi-chan snuggling into her. After the surprise visit from Keitaro and hearing how he had dropped in unannounced on her Kaa-san, she has to keep herself from laughing.

'Kaa-san probably just about crapped herself,' she thinks with a small snicker.

Movement from the small girl in her arms who then opens her eyes.

Smiling, Harumi says, "Ohaiyo, Nee-chan. It's about time you woke up."

The look on Haruka's face is priceless as Harumi giggles at her.

Usually, any noise or movement will wake her since she is such a light sleeper.

"How long have you been up, kimi-chan?" asks the older sibling.

"Since Tou-san and Kaa-san got too loud again," replies Harumi giggling in reference to their parents' love life. That is to say, listening to their Kaa-san in the throes of ecstasy.

Laughing herself, Haruka says, "That loud, eh?" She still has difficulty accepting that her Kaa-san looks like a young well-endowed university coed.

Nodding, Harumi breaks into another fit of giggles.

After asking her this, the siblings both look at the bedroom door and through it they hear, "Gomen, Ruka-kun. I didn't mean to be so rough on you."

As the two go down the stairs, they can hear their Kaa-san's laughter.

Their Tou-san just groans.

Looking at Harumi, Haruka starts giggling with her. It escalates to the point that they nearly fall out of bed from laughing so hard.

The older adults look up at the second floor.

In the living room, Ruka says to his wife, "I think they heard us again, Yoko-chan."

Hearing both of their daughters' laughter as they reach the bottom step, she turns and replies, "I thought I had closed the door." Having said this, she smiles before giving her husband another kiss. No blushing or feelings of embarrassment here.

Finishing a fun time…

At her Kaa-san's request, she joins the family for breakfast.

Having packed her small bag, Haruka places it by the door.

Similar to her Otōto Keiichiro, Yoko does everything herself around her large house including the cooking and cleaning. This is something that her own Kaa-san, as well as the household staff chide her for, but after having her nephew heal her and bring her back from 'death's door', she has too much energy to just laze around the house when not at work.

The upshot of doing her own housework, everything is where she wants it.

A short time later, the four sit at the dining room table.

As with the previous evening, the three female members of the family stay mum about Keitaro's sudden appearance and demonstration the afternoon beforehand. The elder two understand the nuances and ramifications of the younger man's power, knowing that the man of this house may not.

Although he has a certain arrangement with his wife as to how he wishes to thank his nephew and keep her happy, Keitaro's increased level of abilities may rattle him somewhat. At his age, he does not need too much excitement as he approaches sixty. For a man of his height and weight, Ruka is still in very good shape.

Though only nine-years-old, Harumi has her own thoughts about her precious Onii-chan. Ones that she keeps to herself. It seems that a part of him resides in her heart.

"Before you leave, Haru-chan," says Ruka smiling at his elder daughter, "I have some new items for you and Keitaro to try out for me."

"Uh-oh," whispers Yoko looking up from her bowl of miso.

As in the past, Haruka never knows what it is that her Tou-san will have for her and her beloved try out. Many times, she has given items that she was afraid to try to Kaolla. That girl will eat just about anything put in front of her without any complaints.

Laughing, Harumi covers her mouth.

Looking at her Tou-san, Haruka is about to say something, but…

In his enthusiasm, Ruka gets up from the table before Haruka can reply or comment and heads over to his office/pantry. Both he and his wife have home offices, although hers is much larger.

"That husband of mind," says Yoko trying not to laugh, "I never know what he will bring home next."

"Not all of it is yucky, Kaa-san," says the younger daughter in between giggles.

Taken aback slightly by her Imouto's words, Haruka does not know what to think.

Coming back in with his usual breathless bustle, Ruka has a cardboard box full of samples for her and Keitaro to try out.

"Much of this is samples of items sent to me from America," he says looking at his elder daughter, "They are snack foods from different companies on their eastern coast. I've tried a few myself and they seem to be very good."

"At least the candy was good, Tou-san," quips his younger daughter correcting him.

Looking sheepishly at her, he nods his head in agreement. While sitting back down to finish his breakfast, he sets the box on the floor and picks up his chopsticks.

Shaking her head, Yoko can only smile at her husband.

However, the happy moments soon end as the family heads outside to say their goodbyes.

Carrying her overnight bag in one hand, Haruka holds Harumi's hand as they walk to her car. Releasing her Imouto's hand, the elder sibling hits the trunk release on her key fob. Her Tou-san places the box back there as she puts her bag in the backseat.

After securing the trunk, Haruka receives a big hug from Harumi who says, "I'll miss you, Nee-chan." No tears though, as the young girl looks up and smiles.

"We'll do this again soon, kimi-chan," says Haruka when the hug ends.

Bowing to her parents, she says, "See you soon, and Kaa-san, Keitaro and I will see you in your office on Thursday about the upcoming Hinata rebuild."

Yoko nods with a small smile.

Ruka sees nothing to her statement, as the two have been extremely close since childhood.

As Harumi waves her goodbyes, Haruka starts her car and pulls out of the driveway.

Heading back into the house, Ruka says, "I hope they actually try something this time."

His wife and younger daughter snicker behind him.

Late morning…

After breakfast, Keitaro's exercise partners gather for a short meeting and decide to go on hiatus themselves until the next Saturday. Naru knows her own monthly will be returning soon and wants some time to prepare for it as well.

"We can still keep in shape on our own," says Mutsumi beaming with her usual sunniness.

The other nod before scattering.

In his room, Keitaro dresses in a light short-sleeve polo shirt and a pair of brand new jeans.

Naru may have had a bit of an attitude with him this morning after taking her in the ass last night, but it did not stop her from wanting to have sex with him in the shower.

'She even wanted me to finger her while I was doing it with Kaolla-chan,' he thinks wondering about his brunette lover, 'strange.'

Shrugging it off, he waits for Haruka to text him when she arrives home.

In the meantime, he turns on his laptop and does some family business. Being able to multi-task, Keitaro does a major compartmentalization and mental reset. A clean mindset is best he thinks as the memories of the past few days store themselves away.

For now that is.

An itch in need of scratching…

Barely able to contain herself as she takes the stairway up to her perch, Haruka has no idea of what transpired less than a kilometer away. Unlocking the apartment door above the Tea Shoppe, she goes in and sets her bag down.

For some reason, Haruka has even brought the box of food samples in with her. None of it is in need of refrigeration.

"Keitaro will need something to keep his strength up after I get through with him," says Haruka not smiling. Her mood is such that she wants the man she loves to ravish her body and possibly fulfill another wish of hers, if she is not there already.

Closing the door, she locks it behind her. "He will not need it," says Haruka with a leer. There will be no looking out from her perch tonight.

Stripping quickly, she takes a quick shower. Starting out as a cold one, Haruka needs it to quell her voracious libido right now.

The first shock of cold water almost makes her squirt.

"Damn it! Not now," she hisses being glad that it did not happen right then. Her control is not as good as Keitaro's.

For some reason, Haruka is extra sensitive at this moment as she washes herself.

Trying to maintain her patience, she whispers, "Shit, I need Kei-kun so much right now." With everything going on in her life, the only thing she can think of is having sex with Keitaro.

Turning the shower off, Haruka softly dries herself and combs out her hair. The warm air and thrumming of the hairdryer helps settle her nerves a little, but only a little.

Opening the cabinet above her vanity, she looks at a forlorn looking plastic box and believes that today is a good day. Haruka's menstrual cycle is running a bit late, but to her that is a good thing.

Nodding to herself after brushing her teeth, she rinses and uses some mouthwash. Happy, she looks into the mirror and sees nothing out of place.

Slinking back into her bedroom, Haruka walks over to her large closet, opens it and looks over her extensive collection of lingerie. Knowing that her own voluptuous body can even give Kitsune's physique a 'run for its money', she puts on some shiny black platform spikes and a short sheer ebon negligee sans panties.

Sitting down on the edge of her bed, she grabs the phone from off the headboard and send Keitaro a text message. It reads, 'get your ass down here, and I mean NOW'.

In his room…

Hearing his smart phone buzz, Keitaro picks it up and reads the message.

"Oh shit."

Standing, he gulps knowing that he is in for one unforgettable evening.

All set for Thursday and Friday, Keitaro knows that the pertinent files are ready for him to access and the legal papers will be ready as well.

Now onto something more adventurous, as he pops out.

Hornier than when this all started, Haruka is in no mood for 'taking any prisoners'. Seeing him yesterday as she did, she could do nothing since Harumi and her Kaa-san were in the same room.

Today though, Haruka is going to make up for that lack with an excess that she has not experienced with him since they were in Hiroshima.

Crossing her legs, she then looks to the middle of her room.

A second later, the man-in-question appears in before her.

Smiling very lasciviously, it conveys only one thing as he gets his bearings.

"Whoa," says Keitaro comprehending what he is in for this evening, "Hiroshima, huh?"

Uncrossing her legs, Haruka nods and says, "If you've finished playing with those girls, how about coming over here and be with a woman."

Spreading them wide in invitation, she lays back on the bed and knows that he will not disappoint her.

Nearly bursting through his pants at her blatant words, he chooses to forget that he has already had 'plenty' so far this weekend. As he sees it, compartmentalization is a good thing.

Smiling and wishing to indulge himself to the nth degree, Keitaro utilizes the trick that he had perpetrated with Naru and makes all of his clothing disappear.

This time, Haruka says, "Whoa."

Latching onto her ankles, Keitaro lifts her legs and mercilessly dives right in.

Extremely loud and pleasured female screaming then ensues along with the normal cursing.

A fun evening…

Missing a certain male at the dinner table, the snide remarks turn towards Naru this evening.

"He's taken two of us in the ass now," says the brunette feeling smug. There is no way that she will allow Kitsune or even Mutsumi to get under her skin.

Four sets of sphincters quiver.

"To make us even," says Kitsune with a smirk, "He still owes me one."

Laughing, the others did not expect the Fox to deflect like that.

"You would allow him to do that to you again, Mitsune?" asks Mutsumi. Curiosity, more than anything, gets the better of the Priestess right now.

In her own inimitable way, the Fox replies, "Pussy, ass, mouth… it's all good."

Stunned, Shinobu turns and looks at her girlfriend.

The other all stare at Kitsune as well as the petite chef nods.

Over in her seat, Motoko is praying that she can hold out until her monthly ends. The young Samurai is on the precipice of searching for the man that she practically worships so that she can rape him senseless. At least this is what her latest fantasy novel portends.

At the end of the table, Kaolla says, "I'm eating over here. Can we at least leave the filthy talk about my 'husband', until we all soak in the onsen later?"

Not expecting this kind of thinking from their wild Princess, the other five understand that she is becoming more mature after having given her gift to Keitaro.

On that note, dinner finishes as the conversation goes elsewhere.

Down over the Tea Shoppe…

Having foregone both lunch and dinner, Keitaro sits up and scrounges through the sample box.

Peacefully oblivious, Haruka is lying out cold next to him.

Fluent in English and reading the Romaji script, he checks out the entire inventory of snacks.

"Best looking stuff that Ruka Oji-san has given us to try since having Haru-chan bring these boxes home with her," he whispers.

While he is doing that, Haruka wakes from her impromptu nap and sees her lover rummaging through their box. Hearing plastic ripping open, this sound is the culprit that wakes her.

Propping up on an elbow, she says, "After fucking me twelve times as well as twice in my ass and this is all you can do, Kei-kun." (Female snickering) "I guess eating my pussy didn't fill you up enough."

With sarcasm dripping from every word, Keitaro rolls his eyes and retorts, "That was just the appetizer, Haru-chan. This is the second course."

"I thought that was when we did it in both the shower and bathtub," she says with a grin.

"No, not really," he answers grinning, "That was the apéritif."

Not expecting this from him, a smiling Haruka mouths the word 'whoa' a second time as both of her eyebrows shoot up in surprise.

A decision by her to deflect his parry.

"By the way, sweetie," says Haruka moving over to where he is, "Where is my negligee and platforms, as well as your clothing?"

Handing her a soft granola bar, he thoughtfully replies, "In your closet, I think." A smirk then forms on his face.

Hearing his comeback while unwrapping her snack, and before taking a bite, she says, "Good boy, there is hope for you yet."

Dropping his jaw with a piece of jerky hanging from it now, he shakes his head and says, "I'll never win."

He has chosen to leave any further allusions to Hiroshima out of their tête-à-tête this evening. This is not the time for them.

Putting the rest of her treat on the headboard, Haruka smiles at him and says, "It's now time for the main course. If you satisfy me, I'll make us dinner after we take another shower."

"Fuck, if we ever even get out of there that is," he mumbles knowing that this is going to be a late night for the both of them.

"Probably, but maybe not," she quips as Keitaro shakes his head with a snicker.

Laying back, Haruka then spreads her legs again and has that unshakable expectant look on her face.

"Insatiable," he hisses throwing the boxful of snacks back on the floor.

As had happened earlier, there is very loud and pleasured female screaming that emanates from this room. The swearing too.

Up at the Hinata…

Mutsumi leads Motoko off to who-knows-where, as the four others gather for their evening bath.

The other had two decided to skip this evening's bullshit session.

In the Priestess' room, Motoko does some writing on her present novel and have some quiet time before bed. With Keitaro constantly on her mind, she needs it.

Mutsumi just wants to be with her girlfriend as classes have ended for the semester, so she peruses her smart phone. He too is on her mind.

However, outside in the warm night air…

Coming through the door, Naru and Kaolla see that Kitsune and Shinobu have already beaten them out here.

The youngest of them has a huge smile on her face while she washes the Fox.

The brunette could make a snide remark here, but she remembers how Kitsune only smiled when she and Kanako would romantically wash each other. Wanting to repay her in kind, Naru can only smile as she sees the two kiss. Any cutting remarks about anal sex can wait for another more appropriate time.

'They are not the only odd couple around here,' she thinks in reference to the contrasts in the now three female couples, as Kanako will soon be back.

"Do you miss her?" asks Kitsune surprising the brunette with her query.

Having braided her long hair, she then winds it around the top of her head European-style, a surprised Naru can only nod.

Silence, but only for a moment.

"Were you reading my mind, Kit?" asks Naru recovering quickly.

"No," answers Kitsune as she washes the smiling teen, "The way you were looking at us told me everything." The rest she leaves alone and kisses Shinobu's neck.

A small giggle.

With Kaolla being quiet, she waits as Kitsune rinses off her girlfriend before joining them in the spa.

Naru sits across from the trio as silence prevails.

For some reason, no cutting remarks or witticisms come from the mouths of the sharpest two sitting here. When it starts, the conversation drifts more towards the ash-blondes newest published articles and the two teens having finished their semester finals.

Later in bed, Shinobu says, "I love you, Onee-chan. I appreciate the quiet time that we shared just talking together down in the onsen."

Smiling at her girlfriend's words, Kitsune sheds a happy tear before saying, "Love you too, Shinobu-chan. You always know the perfect thing to say."

Kissing each other one last time, Shinobu snuggles into Kitsune's large breasts as the Fox holds her close.

Both fall into a peaceful sleep.

Finishing out down below…

After another shower, a good dinner and then crawling back into bed, Keitaro says, "Thanks for a great evening, Haru-chan. After the meeting on Friday, it will be my room that we will be sleeping in from then on."

Hearing these words, a teary-eyed Haruka says nothing and gives Keitaro a long slow goodnight kiss. Soon, it is her hope that she will be able to make a very special announcement.

It is now quiet up on Hinata Hill.

Monday

As usual, Haruka hates getting out of bed after sleeping with her beloved. The reasons are obvious to the woman-in-question, as she had wonderful sex the night before and just wants to spend more time snuggling in with Keitaro.

Nevertheless, reaching her hand over to where he was sleeping finds him not there.

She then opens her eyes and smiles.

Sitting on the edge of her bed, a smiling Keitaro pulls the shirt on over his head.

"Ohaiyo, Haru-chan," says Keitaro smiling.

"Ohaiyo, sweetie," she responds knowing that he has a busy week ahead of him.

However, the upside to this is, she only has two more mornings of needing to rise up this early until someone else takes over running of the Tea Shoppe for her.

Covering her yawn, Haruka can wait that long as she climbs out of bed.

Putting his arms around the naked woman, he says, "Come up on Wednesday and bring the blueprints with you, please. I will be alone most of the day, Kitsune stopped by my room with Shinobu before I came down here. She had informed me of another meeting with her editor in Tokyo. More good news I think by the way she described it."

"She did ask me if she could borrow my car again," says Haruka kissing his lips, "and I said yes because for all of her craziness, she is a good driver."

"That good," Keitaro replies knowing that for all of her craziness, the Fox is a very responsible person.

"I'll take some time off in the late morning and bring them up," she adds, "and later after the shop closes, I am going to make Reiko-san the new manager of downstairs. I am sweetening the pot by giving her this apartment as well."

"I'll pop all your stuff up to my room when you are ready, Haru-chan," says Keitaro as Haruka drops to her knees.

"Can't let you leave with this little monster making you feel uncomfortable," she whispers laughing while undoing his zipper.

"After all we did yesterday," he says before a warm wet mouth engulfs his cock and shuts him up.

Looking up at him, Haruka winks and takes his manhood all the way down her throat.

Finishing up in here, Keitaro has a good breakfast with her and then heads out on his big errand.

For some reason, he feels no stress as of yet.

Nevertheless, the week is just beginning.

In Tokyo…

Since he has no classes at the end of the semester, Keitaro stops by the science department to kill some time and check for any changes in the inventory list. He could have done it from home, as there is usually some changes in the list as a last few items come in. In a good mood, he wants to peruse them ahead of time before the cataloging begins a week from today.

After turning on the desktop where he regularly sits in the upstairs office, Keitaro logs onto the University database so he can see the newest items.

"I am so glad that Sarah-chan is doing this," he mutters thinking about the adopted daughter of Seta-Kyōju, "She is much better organized than her Tou-san." This last part has a bit of sarcasm with it.

Finding the inventory list, Keitaro utilizes his eidetic memory to see if there are any changes or additions, because of how extensive the list is this year.

'Master,' he thinks re-iterating to his mentor, 'Everything was right where you said it would be.'

Master Ryu smiles…

Moving on…

Walking by the main Toudai gate after finishing and checking the time, Keitaro heads to his next destination. Thankful for finding an old backpack behind a cabinet in his office shower area, Keitaro will be able to conceal something passed the scrutiny of some very observant women at home.

His first stop is a good 'beef bowl' he knows about that is close by the school. Shinobu and Haruka would not be happy if they ever found out.

Next, he take a tram to another section of the city, gets off and proceeds up a stairway to the street level. The Urashima butler would be apoplectic if he knew that the heir to his mistresses' family was doing such.

"I should have called Isao since I was down here," mutters Keitaro using an overhead crosswalk. He has to come back downtown on Thursday anyway, but Haruka will be with him at that time.

"Now to get passed anyone who may recognize me," he whispers smiling while approaching his destination.

Coming to a familiar skyscraper, Keitaro enters the building and in a quick pop out/re-appearance makes it past the concierge. The man had received a notice from the senior household staff to accede to any need or desire that the Urashima heir might have when he enters the building.

No one saw him do that, nor could anyone feel him manipulate his aura when he had used it.

Upon arrival at his destination, Keitaro spots a sign that reads, 'Takehara & Sons, Fine Jewelers' and heads inside.

As he enters, someone from the store staff recognizes him and informs to owner.

Knowing that the Urashima heir does not enjoy being fawned over, the storeowner receives him with just a short bow and nothing more.

"Konnichiwa, Urashima-sama," says a middle-aged man coming out from behind the counter. A hallmark of this establishment is quick, but excellent service. In addition, the storeowner knows the quality of the young man who had just entered his store and understands why Keitaro wishes to be discreet.

"Arigato gozaimasu," replies Keitaro smiling returning the short bow. He then pulls the knapsack from his back and sets it down next to his right leg.

"I will bring out your order and show it to you," the man says as he turns and heads into a back room.

Looking around, he sees all of the precious gems and expensive men's watches that sits behind very thick protective glass. Some pieces are worth more than what an ordinary salaryman could make in 10 years.

Coming out of the back carrying a black box with a laminate reddish hue, the storeowner sets it down on his main counter.

Standing there, Keitaro watches as Takehara-san opens the lid and shows him the contents.

"Twenty plain white gold rings just as you had requested, Urashima-sama," says Takehara-san bowing before showing off his wares with pride, "I had the base materials on hand, and so crafting these took us very little time."

"Arigato gozaimasu, Takehara-san," responds Keitaro with a smile.

As the presentation continues, Keitaro reaches into his back pocket and grabs his wallet. Pulling it out, he opens it and hands the man his credit card.

Seeing that it is a platinum card, Takehara-san smiles and bows again before going in the backroom to scan it.

Upon signing the receipt, Keitaro picks up his backpack and places the box into it. Carefully zipping it, he then hoist the bag onto his back. He still has seven women to get this by back home.

With their business concluded, Takehara-san bows to Keitaro once more.

With him returning a shallower bow, Keitaro leaves with a smile.

Some fun on the way home…

Knowing that the trams coming into this station will only be about half-full this time of day, Keitaro waits in the designated spot for loading.

Wanting to head home, he has quite a bit on his mind. The special rings that he has just purchased; seeing the finished blueprints with Haruka on Wednesday; the meeting with Sato-san on Thursday; his meeting with the girls and Haruka on Friday; knowing that the paving over of the old hunter's trail begins next Monday while he is doing his cataloging marathon at Toudai, and then to top it all off…

His thoughts interrupted by the tram coming to a complete stop, Keitaro comes back to reality as the door whooshes open.

Waiting for a moment while people exit the tram, he remembers that he needs to call Mariko Ōoba-san and Yoko Oba-san when he get home. The latter he just saw Saturday, but he will have some questions for her and wants to come clean about his relationship with Haruka. The former he should also tell before all hell breaks loose when Hina Baa-chan come back to Japan. Not to mention his Kaa-san…

"Shit," he mutters ruing this state of affairs.

Stepping aboard, he looks up and sees Naru standing there holding onto a strap by an opaque wall.

Wearing a light pastel green top and knee-length denim skirt with wedged sandal, she sees him and waves.

Working his way over, Keitaro stands to her left and grabs an overhead strap.

"Hi, sweetie," says Naru as she looks up at him, "Have you had a good day so far?"

The tram pulls away from the station.

"Somewhat," responds Keitaro smiling enigmatically, "Things went a bit faster than I thought they would, so I'm on my way home."

"Same here," says Naru, "I don't have to come back out here until next Wednesday afternoon."

As she leans up against him, the wheels in his head begin to turn.

When she turns away distracted, he can only smile as something devious comes to his mind.

As they come into another station, Keitaro's smile turns wicked.

Still looking away, she does not see it.

Wanting to pay her back for constantly latching onto his cock at the dinner table and nearly driving him over the edge a plethora of times, he plans to have some fun in a very naughty way.

(Cliché ahead…)

The tram pulls away from another central Tokyo stop and the car is now mostly full.

Its next destination is downtown Yokohama.

A quick chuckle drowned out by the bustle as Keitaro sets his scheme into motion.

With Naru still very close to him and not able to move very much, he switches hands on the overhead strap. After doing this, he reaches his right hand down and grabs her ass.

Gasp.

Startled that someone is giving her left butt cheek a gentle squeeze, Naru looks around and sees that Keitaro is the only person standing there in a position to do this to her.

"Kei-kun, not here," she hisses drowned out by the clatter of being packed in so tight.

A slight blush.

Without looking, Keitaro moves his hand all around copping a good feel.

"Shit," squeaks Naru enjoying where his hand is. The crotch of her panties becomes very moist.

Firing up his Chi, Keitaro escalates things as he begins to lift the back of her skirt.

With her eyes growing wide, the brunette moans when his hand touches bare skin.

The blush deepens.

Concentrating, Keitaro reaches inside her panties and feels the soft flesh of her inner left cheek. Going in further, he touches her protruding 'camel toe' from the back with his middle finger.

Gasping that he is making it feels good, she feels Keitaro place his thumb on her sphincter.

Sending a wave of his aura through her body, Keitaro disposes of anything that could interfere with his fun. This includes ridding the build-up in the lining of her uterine wall, as her monthly was about to begin. Shuddering slightly, he remembers how she was during her last monthly.

The sudden hormone change nearly causes Naru to have a major orgasm. This includes feeling a pressure build-up in her breasts.

"What the…?" she blurts knowing that he is manipulating something deep inside of her.

The pleasure factor increases as her breasts now swell.

"Not here, dipshit," she blurts looking up at him while hoping that only he can hear her.

'Very wet,' thinks Keitaro ignoring the fact that she is now shooting ocular daggers at him.

'How can this fucker make me feel so good,' thinks Naru as her angry state lessens, 'I should hate him for doing this to me in public, but I can't.'

Moving the middle finger forward, he presses her erect clitoris.

"Son-of-a-bitch," cries Naru in a low voice while arching her back slightly.

Leaking heavily now, the crotch of her panties soak through.

Two fingers enter her pussy and hit all of the right spots.

Turning bright red and looking straight ahead now, she closes her eyes and spreads her legs some when his fingers go in deeper.

"Fuck! He's going to make me cum," whispers Naru as his thumb teases her anus again. She has a death grip on the overhead strap.

Seeing her facial expression and on how tight she is grabbing the strap, Keitaro smirks at the sight and whispers, "Now."

A minute blast from his Chi causes her to go over the precipice.

"Damn it," she says at the breaking point.

Done for, her thighs quiver and spasm as she cums.

Squirting extremely hard, a thoroughly embarrassed Naru cuts loose harder than she ever has before. Torrents shoot straight down onto the floor of the tramcar and pools at her feel. Two more blasts then joins it adding to the mess.

The sudden euphoria brought on by her orgasms nearly causes the brunette to release her strap and collapse on the floor. Somehow, she manages to maintain her grip.

With his fingers and everything else between Naru's legs drenched, Keitaro removes his hand from where it was and brings it to his face. In plain sight of her, he begins to lick his fingers.

Breathing hard and enjoying the afterglow, she rasps, "Hentai! Chikan! Asshole!" The last insult she hisses through her teeth.

Surprising him, she then leans in and takes a taste of herself.

Having had his fun, he re-ignites his aura and pops the mess away leaving below her waist dry like this never happened.

Although feeling somewhat refreshed, Naru is not about to let this incident go. It had just dawned on her that he was getting even for molesting him under the table.

"Hakone Station. Hakone Station."

Looking at him finally, Naru sees a triumphant 'shit-eating' grin on Keitaro's face as the tram takes off once again.

Not able to keep quiet anymore, she says in a low voice, "When we get home you are going to take responsibility for making me feel so good."

Cicadas…

The grin suddenly fades, as she is not reacting the way that he had expected her to.

A few more minutes pass by.

"Hinata City. Hinata City."

"Oh well," he whispers as the tram pulls up to the platform.

Stepping off the tram holding hands, she hollers, "Pop us up to your room, and I mean now."

"I went too far, eh?" he asks.

"That's putting it mildly," she responds lit up.

Hearing such an obvious question, she also lightly swats him with her free hand.

The tram pulls away from the landing platform.

The two pop out.

On the floor of the tramcar, a good-sized puddle is all that remains of the fun had here.

At dinnertime…

Sitting next to a very satisfied and smug Naru, Keitaro is wondering how he could have miscalculated so badly. With a hand once-again resting on his hardened cock, she squeezes it and knows that he can never win against the women who live with him.

"That was quite a stunt you pulled," quips Kitsune having heard everything from the next room.

"The worst things was," says Naru giving him a sideways look, "he made it feel so damn good."

"If only my monthly would disappear," hisses a red-faced Motoko looking down the table at her.

The others laugh or giggle having heard about what had happened between the brunette and their man aboard the tram.

Keitaro gulps

Especially when he had miscalculated during one of his stunts once again. So much for being a genius.

A short re-cap…

Going back to when they reached his room, Keitaro stood behind Naru fondling her breasts and began to unbutton her blouse.

She had placed her arms back around his neck and said, "Strip me properly this time."

With her blouse open, he reached in for her bra and when he touched the cups, found an interesting surprise waiting for him.

"They're wet," he surmised before reaching for the latch.

"What did you say?" replied a surprised Naru.

Releasing him and looking down, sure enough the spot where her nipples were located was completely soaked through.

Reaching her own hands down, she touches her bra where his hands just were and feels the wet cups.

Unclasping her bra, she saw white beads forming on her nipples and calmly smiled. She also noticed that her breasts were a bit larger too.

"Whoa," he said genuinely surprised.

Surprising him when she was not upset, Naru then said, "I think you screwed up slightly when you molested me on the tram, Kei-kun." Turning and looking at him she continued, "This could be a lot of fun since I know I'm not pregnant and you took care of my monthly along with all of the other nasty stuff. Now finish taking my clothes off and fuck me."

Her smile then morphed into a leer.

…re-cap complete.

"At least her milk tastes good," mutters Keitaro while trying to finish some chicken teriyaki.

"I bet it does," says Mutsumi beaming at him. It would not bother the Priestess if her huge breasts began to lactate.

Laughter around the table and not shock, everyone here knows what Keitaro is capable of and just chalks it up to that.

Naru yanks him quite hard as he tries to swallow his miso.

This time, she is the one who has the 'shit-eating' grin on her face.

Later in the onsen…

Sitting on a stool washing the man she loves, looking over his shoulder Naru says, "It has been a weird and utterly strange kind of day, Kei-kun."

Reaching his arm around, Keitaro pulls her close and kisses her before responding with, "That is an understatement at best, Na-chan."

Leaning in for another kiss, she says, "You know, I'm becoming addicted to you." Not blushing or turning away, Naru feels that she needs to confess this to him. This is when she sticks her tongue into his mouth.

French kissing her in return, Keitaro realizes that the two of them have had a lot of sex lately, and that he has done it with her more than with the others combined.

After the kiss breaks, he teases her and asks, "Is that so bad, Na-chan?"

Dumping a bucket of water over his head, she laughs and replies, "No, you smartass. It isn't."

Chuckling himself, he is having too much fun with this give-and-take this evening.

Straddling him, putting her arms around his neck and positioning herself to where her nether lips brush up against his hardened shaft, Naru then says, "I thought I'd be sore or too worn out to want you anymore this evening, but I find that I could stand to go a few more rounds."

The hopeful look she gives him conveys her words clearly.

Reaching under her knees and grabbing onto to Naru's ass, he stands and watches as the smile widens on her face.

"I spoil you girls too much," he says leaning her against the wall, "and you the most."

"Shit," she squeaks feeling the head of his cock sliding inside of her body once again.

Up in her room, Kaolla sits in the middle of her bed with her laptop and watches everything that transpires down in the onsen. Not jealous one iota, the Princess actually smiles when she hears her 'husband' mention something about spoiling them too much.

"That you do, my dear husband," she whispers before shutting her machine down. Then adds, "They should have some privacy."

Having sent another design off to his Oba-san for her perusal, Kaolla closes the device on her lap before crawling over to the edge of her large bed. Standing on the floor, she stretches and carries her laptop over and places it on the desk.

"Time for bed," she says before walking over and climbing back on.

Noticing that she does not jump around as she used to and before falling asleep, Kaolla smiles that the wild little girl she was, is now a beautiful young woman.

With this, she is longer scared about growing up.

Tuesday

Waking up in Keitaro's futon after he had gone, Naru sees the streaks of dried milk running down the side of her breasts.

Getting up and stretching, she smiles and says, "I need to take care of these and get some new bras."

Leaving her lover's room, a leaking Naru laughs and says, "Moo," as she closes the door behind her.

An enemy surfaces…

In a small non-descript house in a back alley near the main road down to the waterfront, a man quickly packs up his few belongings and some computer equipment.

Having finalized his assessment, the man waits for extraction from this assignment.

Going over the rental house as with a fine-tooth comb, he makes sure that nothing can ever tie him being here.

Being a master of disguise, none of his neighbors ever caught a glimpse of his real face.

Unbeknownst to him, the Aoyama has been aware of his presence for some time. As long as he made no threatening moves towards the Urashima heir and newest Motk master, they just kept him under close surveillance. This is so they did not give themselves away.

In America, Kyoto and elsewhere, important members of the Aoyama Alliance are fully aware of what transpires here.

Gut instinct is a good tool for making a strategic withdrawal, and with him no longer able to feel any emanations from the target, leaving is his only option.

An associate driving a small panel van pulls up to the front and stops.

"Nothing left, and no evidence that I was ever here," he says as the two load the van.

A few mid-morning onlookers as they drive off, no more than that.

Just past Hakone, the man finally pulls off his disguise and reveals himself as a much younger man. Seated in the passenger seat, he reaches behind him and grabs a small kit. He then begins to clean away the makeup the he wore on a daily basis for the past couple of months.

"I am glad that's over with."

With his report completed and filed, he has it all on flash drives and hardcopy for his leader. The only fact he omitted was that one of the women living with the target was the 'spitting image' of leader's son, same hair color as well.

At the nearby shrine…

Aware of the move, Urashima Koji sends a text that the spy has departed and that operations here should shift to Yokohama. With him being one of only a handful of people who know what the Otohime do within the Alliance, two of their operatives signal him that they shall do so immediately.

This includes the Shinobi who had been watching over the Hinata as well.

His Onee-san Mariko replies and thanks him for his diligence. Her text ends with letting him know she will contact Hina about this matter.

"Soon," whispers Koji looking in the direction of the Hinata, "my grandnephew will finally be able to eliminate the last remnant of that ancient blasphemy."

With all as it should be here the old Priest moves on to his next chore.

Moving onto later in the day…

Sitting on her bed, Kitsune smiles as she types away on her laptop. The reason for that smile sits at her desk looking for new recipes on a laptop that she brought down with her.

Another reason for that smile is that Shinobu has consented to move down here with her.

Dressed comfortably in a white halter and denim cutoffs, Kitsune enjoys the warmer weather. This is in contrast to the young woman who now shares her life. It seems that she bought a sheer babydoll ensemble in dark-blue for Shinobu and has had in her possession for some time before giving it to her. For some reason, she had difficulty confessing her love to the teen now sitting at her desk. The Fox said it looked perfect on her.

Now onto a little discussion the two are having here.

"We just have to figure how to get all your stuff down here, sweetie," says Kitsune looking up from what she is working on.

"Senpai can move it for us by using that new ability of his, Onee-chan," responds Shinobu turning in the office chair and smiling at her girlfriend.

"Yeah, he could," responds Kitsune trying not to laugh, "He pulled that on me during our date and scared the living daylights out of me."

Giggling, the petite chef says, "I remember when it first happened and how surprised we both were when we found ourselves standing in the middle of his room."

"I can imagine, Shinobu-chan," replies Kitsune with a parched throat, she then asks, "Is there any ice tea down in the fridge?"

"I made a pitcher just before lunch today, Onee-chan," answers Shinobu turn back to her on-line recipes.

The Academy had only first hour attendance before dismissal for the summer holiday, so Kitsune met her at the entrance to the grounds and had walked home with her. The ash-blonde still does not trust Kaolla's means-of-transportation.

"It's safe," says the petite chef, "though a bit scary sometime."

Chuckling, the Fox gives her a dubious look.

Shinobu also checked her grade posting before talking to her friends. First again, in her heart she thanks her beloved Senpai and her roommates for all of their help. She then introduced Kitsune to them before leaving for summer break as Akiko was almost drooling at the gorgeous ash-blonde.

Laughing as they wave goodbye, the Fox says, "With the looks I received, a couple of your friends may like girls as well."

Taking her girlfriend's hand, Shinobu looks at her and nods.

Setting her laptop aside after saving her work, Kitsune gets off the bed and walks over to her desk. Reaching her arms down the front of Shinobu, she leans over and gives her petite girlfriend a kiss.

Giggling when the Fox nibbles her ear, she hears, "Be right back, sweetie. Do you want anything?"

Shaking her head, a still giggling Shinobu says, "I'm good."

Another quick kiss on the lips and the Fox saunters towards her door wiggling her ass.

Smiling, the petite chef follows with her eyes and enjoys the sight.

Sliding it open, she blows Shinobu another kiss, steps out into the hallway and closes it behind her.

The kitchen may have been her original destination, but Kitsune never makes it there. It seems that something else has caught her eye.

That would be a beautiful woman dressed in an equally beautiful Yukata down on her knees with her large breasts hanging out giving paizuri and head to the man they both love.

Stopped dead in her tracks on the landing where the two wings meet, the Fox can do nothing but stare.

With his pants and boxers pulled down to mid-thigh, Keitaro stands there as Motoko lovingly takes care of his needs.

Looking the perfect 'Yamato Nadeshiko' at dinnertime with her long hair reflecting any light in a stunning manner, she had vowed to take him when her monthly had finished. Since it is, she is keeping that vow and even had the help of her girlfriend to prepare for this evening. Mutsumi knows that her own time is coming very soon.

Back to our recalcitrant Fox, as it seems that both participants are turning her on this evening.

"Shit, those tits of hers are so nice," she hisses reaching up for her own huge breasts. Motoko's body has always held an attraction for her.

A moan from the landing.

Getting Motoko's attention, he whispers, "Kitsune is being a voyeur again."

Looking up and smiling, she replies, "Shall we give her a show then, my Keitaro-sama." This is not a question, but is in fact an acknowledgment.

Utilizing her tongue and throating his big cock now, Motoko goes all-out to please her man.

Squeaking helplessly, Kitsune reaches down and puts her hand inside her shorts. Fingering herself, she hisses, "Shit, she looks so hot doing that," while watching the Samurai's large breasts engulf Keitaro's huge cock.

When Motoko begins to undulate his cock fully with her tits, the Fox gives her left nipple a tweak.

Gasping and placing his hands on Motoko's head, Keitaro begins cumming into her mouth.

Breaking, Kitsune lets go her own release.

"Son-of-a-bitch," screams the Fox no longer caring who can hear her.

Squirting, her shorts drench themselves causing her to run down the rest of the stairs and make a beeline towards the ladies washroom.

Major leakage down both thighs.

After she finishes swallowing and licking his cock for any stray spunk, Motoko stands and puts her arms around his neck.

While he is securing his trousers, she says, "You are correct, my Keitaro-sama. Mitsune is a voyeur."

Fondling her exposed breasts, he says, "I'll get out a mop and clean her mess up later."

Hearing a loud muffled scream from down the hallway, the two turn and look in the direction from where it originated.

Looking at each other, both snicker slightly before touching foreheads.

Settling down, Motoko asks, "Would you like to come up to my room tonight, my Keitaro-sama?"

After a second scream from Kitsune, Motoko puts her boobs away before taking his hand and leading him up to her room.

This is when the whole household gets an earful of this duo as they go at it like minks.

Disheveled, partially relieved and sweating profusely, Kitsune finally makes it back up to her room.

Innocently, Shinobu asks, "Where's your ice tea, Onee-chan?"

Having squirted half-a-dozen times into the toilet downstairs, Kitsune strips and looks at her slightly bewildered girlfriend. Plopping on the bed and laying on her back, she spreads her legs and pleads, "Sweetie, I need you eat me."

Down the hall and upstairs, five people listen as the Fox then howls.

Wednesday

An interesting morning…

It starts with the younger Aoyama sibling.

First, there is waking up with Motoko and all that had transpires with her after the sunrises.

'Morning wood' then silently disappears, at least for the moment.

Keitaro is learning that he has too many insatiable women in his life now. He is going to see the prime example of this in a few hours.

As per usual, Motoko has him take her in the shower almost deafening the other two who are nearby. Screaming her release, it is once again excruciatingly loud.

Laughs throughout the manse.

Second, is watching Mutsumi stand behind Naru while she gently squeezes the excess milk her breasts into a sink. Being a Nursing Grad student helps in this case.

Smiling at both of her lovers, the Priestess says, "Tastes good too."

However, the brunette blushes a deep crimson and hisses, "Moo."

Giggling from Motoko while Keitaro sheepishly scratches the back of his head.

Finishing, Mutsumi receives kisses from both of her lovers.

Still naked, Naru wraps her arms around Keitaro's neck.

Surprising the three with her and making two of them laugh once more, Mutsumi says, "Remember when I said 'that you belong to me' when my period ended. Tonight, I won't be able to collect but expect me tomorrow." This is definitely not a request.

Looking at her oldest friend, Naru says, "How can you smile like that?"

When he was attempting to dry himself off, the brunette kept trying to drag him back into a shower stall for some fun of her own.

'Shit, why not,' he thinks draping the towel on a nearby hook.

Be that as it may.

Kyoto, with the elder Aoyama sibling…

In her apartment, Tsuruko takes a shower after morning Katas. Normally, she would use this time to relieve her 'itch', but masturbating is out of the question right now. Too many issues weigh heavily on her mind for that, as much of her present thought concerns her status of still being a virgin at the age 30.

"What am I to do about this problem?" she asks whispering to herself in sensing the conundrum as it continues to rise in her mind. Since learning from Motoko that she had given her gift to their beloved Keitaro-sama, it is her desire to do the same as she continues to burn unabated.

For Tsuruko, masturbating is just not cutting it for her anymore as she longs for his touch.

Not at all jealous or even a little envious of those living at the Hinata. The one thing she knows is that he is man enough for all of the women who live there now under his roof. Seeing him doing the impossible has already convinced her of this reality.

Laughing at the irony, she can do nothing to sate her desire towards Keitaro until he is in a position to take her.

Concluding something in her mind, Tsuruko knows that she has to make some important changes and make them soon. Even if that means leaving behind her home and the Aoyama legacy.

Helping Yujiro out with the sham marriage to keep his clan from disowning him until he got his license to practice law did delay her plans, but with the annulment, she has no obstacles in front of her now.

Nevertheless, this warrior-in-love would leave her home and all that goes with it in a heartbeat.

With or without her Tou-san's consent, she would happily give Keitaro her virginity and bare his child. Although her Kaa-san would support her without hesitation.

While considering this, other unforeseen considerations have not entered into the picture as of yet.

It might shock her some that Motoko is considering entering into a bisexual relation with someone that they both know. Although whom it is with would not surprise her in the least as she has a special person there as well.

Understanding that the others living at Hinata, including the heir of the Otohime clan and even Mitsune have both given themselves to him also drives her desire to bed him. Hearing that the Fox had given herself to Keitaro, was a surprising piece of news to her given the woman's sexual proclivities.

"Haru-chan must have given her consent so that our Keitaro-sama could accept all of their gifts," she whispers as the water runs down her tall statuesque body. Knowing her girlfriend well enough for this to be true, there could be no other possible explanation for her actions.

The matter concerning what both the Aoyama and Urashima elders may think, she sets aside until the appropriate time. This thought makes her both shudder and laugh, the latter because none of them could stop him if he wants to accept her gift.

After turning the water off, Tsuruko grabs a large towel and dries off her luscious body. Looking down the front of her, she knows that her Keitaro will like what he sees if, and when, she ever takes the opportunity to present it to him. She awaits that day with much anticipation and relish.

Having combed out her long wet locks, she grabs a brush and hairdryer. Taking the time she needs with her calf-length lustrous ebon hair, Tsuruko soon has it into the straight style that has become a hallmark here at the dojo.

"I know other men drool over me," she says with a slight giggle, "but only my Keitaro-sama can ever have me." Haruka though, is another matter…

Throwing on a short silk Yukata robe, Tsuruko then steps into her large office. Sitting at her desk, she does some work before dressing for lunch.

At the Tea Shoppe…

After locking the front door precisely at 5pm, Haruka sits at her office desk and waits.

She then has a short reminiscence about her afternoon with Keitaro.

Allowing Kitsune to borrow her car once again, she brought the blueprints up to her lover. Undisturbed, Haruka kept flirting with him while he was attempting to look at them.

"You are so insatiable," he says starting to sound like a 'broken record'.

"You make me this way," she coos lifting up her top.

Trying to study the floor plans, Keitaro knows that he has to take a drastic step here. Remembering how he got both Motoko and Naru off, he grabs onto Haruka beautiful ass and puts his aura through his hands.

Squirting and drenching her pants, a surprised Haruka says, "That was cheating, Kei-kun."

"I just 'killed two birds with one stone', Haru-chan," says Keitaro looking serious, "We can fuck if there is any time left after lunch."

"Spoilsport," she says smiling before receiving another surprise as he pops away the wetness.

Finishing a little early, they have that promised quickie together.

The usual loud screaming from her.

Then, she returns to her office to conduct her phase of their plan.

It seems she has made up her mind about the disposition of her business since Keitaro has begun implementing his plan. Since she is going to be his wife soon and all, along with helping him run the financial and property consortium of the Urashima clan, this will take precedence over she is doing now.

Although she loves the Tea Shoppe, Haruka knows that it is time to leave here and finally embrace her upper-class status. She knows that her lover is also facing this dilemma as both enjoy doing things for themselves.

In helping Keitaro with the day-to-day running of the clan, she also wants to put her well-earned MBA to good use.

"Everyone will know everything starting tomorrow," she whispers smiling at not having to sneak around anymore, "and by Friday, I will take my rightful place by his side and in bed.

In addition, her other scheme will soon have it to where she will no longer be able to run this business anyway. At least since a certain plastic pillbox forlornly sits in her medicine chest, and she has cancelled any subsequent refills of said prescription.

Albeit, she still wants to know what he will say to the others before telling him about that.

'Shit,' she thinks half smiling about the probable happy consequences.

Something then shakes her out of her reverie.

The usual cacophony and chatter coming from those who work for her.

The floor manager, Suzuki Reiko-san, is supervising the cleanup before the employees go home for the day. She is also going over the next day's menu with the head cook.

Hearing her out on the floor, Haruka says, "Onegai, Reiko-san. I would like to see you in my office before you leave today."

"Hai, Haruka-sama," replies the floor manager bowing to her boss.

Known to be fussier than her boss, the woman understands why the standards here are so high here. The woman seated in the office after all is an Urashima, and everyone knows how powerful that particular clan is in the whole of the Kanto Region and Japan itself.

However, Haruka is not haughty as one of her station could easily be. The employees both like and respect her for being approachable.

A short time later.

"Have a seat, Reiko-san," say Haruka smiling at her, "You may need one after I tell you this piece of news." There is a slight trickle staining her panties.

Sitting in a comfortable chair across from her boss, Reiko then hears, "How would you like to be the boss here starting tomorrow and run this place for me?"

"Huh?" returns her startled assistant, and even more so since Haruka is looking her in the eye.

Seeing her response, Haruka chuckles at the wide-eyed woman seated there with an open mouth.

"You know this place like the 'back of your hand, so all you would just need to know a few of the accounting particulars," she says watching the reaction of her subordinate, "Some of it you have done in the past, so there will be only a few things that I will need to show you."

A pause to let some air back into the room.

"I also have some perks for you to sweeten the deal," continues Haruka as Reiko begins to relax and take this good news all in, "My apartment upstairs will be available as early as next week and I will let it out to you then rent free."

Reiko's jaw drops again.

"Free Wi-Fi and Satellite TV, large bathroom with an equally big tub, walk-in closet with utility area and my 'perch' too. Minus the two chairs and the swing bench out front of course," says Haruka piling on breathlessly.

"Whoa," whispers Reiko in a barely audible tone.

A pause, as she needs a few moments to let this particular piece of news sink into her skull before attempting to get her jaw working properly again.

"I have had a contract drawn up and will present it to you as early as next Monday if you are interested," says Haruka wanting to finalize the deal.

"Mine," says Reiko nearly in tears. Her joy knows no bounds right now.

Nodding, as her assistant recovers from shock, Haruka smiles. The Urashima solicitor Sato-san had also worked on this contract and added it to the files that Keitaro had requested.

"Just to let you know," starts Haruka changing tack a little, "Today was my last day of work here, but I will be by Friday morning to say goodbye to everyone. Bring your hanko with you next Monday, because you will need it when I sign this place over to you."

Nodding once more, Reiko sees Haruka pull out a good-sized bottle of very expensive Sake and two traditional drinking cups.

"I will make you proud, Haruka-sama," declares the new senior manager of the Tea Shoppe.

"Kanpai!"

Later at the Hinata…

"You are so mean to me, Kei-kun," says Kitsune pouting like a chastened child while taking off her bra.

Since the petite chef was free when she arrived home, she took Shinobu out on a date to an early afternoon matinee at the local theater. Her business trip to Tokyo only took a couple of hours, so when she finished, Kitsune did not dawdle downtown.

Now, she is changing into something less presentable.

In the middle of the room, Shinobu giggles while standing there with her arms wrapped around her beloved Senpai.

Giving the Fox a childish grin, he asks, "Was this your first date together, Kit-chan?"

"Yes it was," responds Kitsune, "and we had a good time too."

Nodding, Shinobu giggles while Keitaro strips her.

"Naru is right, Kei-kun," says Kitsune looking over at him in disbelief, "You are much better with using sarcasm."

"I've had a good teacher," he says, although this is not in reference to her or Naru.

Being as tall as he is, the height difference is just one of the many things that Shinobu loves about him. Finding out that her girlfriend is a voyeur and enjoys watching other people have sex is quite enlightening to the petite chef. This includes having your girlfriend watch as their man undresses you.

"Onee-chan," says Shinobu looking at the Fox, "I enjoyed listening to you scream when I was taking care of you on our bed."

Catching the way she had phrased her words, Keitaro understands how far their relationship has come in the past few days.

Caught off guard by what she just said, Kitsune blushes a deep red. Laughing, she understands that some of her sarcastic wit is also rubbing off on her as well.

Wanting to be a bit more assertive, a naked Shinobu then bends down slightly and reaches in for her Senpai's zipper.

Stunned like the Fox, Keitaro freezes as she now undoes the button.

With his pants and boxers down somewhat, Shinobu sees his cock saluting her and says, "I want no arguments from either one of you. Senpai, please sit over on the bed for me."

Smiling and doing as she commands, Shinobu pulls his pants the rest of the way down. Grinning at what is standing there before her, she tosses them off to the side.

Coming over and kneeling next to the petite chef, the Fox assists her in satisfying their man.

Loud screaming, caterwauling and grunting then fills the air.

Afterwards, Keitaro pops two very satisfied women down to the onsen. They are leaking quite profusely.

Smiling while washing Keitaro with her girlfriend, Shinobu says, "I have a favor to ask of you, Senpai."

"You want me to pop all of your possessions down to Kitsune's room so that you two can share it," he replies not a hair's-breath later.

Stunned, both women stop what they are doing and look at him.

"Did you just get the ability to read someone's mind, Kei-kun?" asks Kitsune after recovering first. She does not know if she had stated that as a question or just blurted it out.

All Shinobu can do is giggle and nod when her wits return.

"It would also give her better access to your room when you were alone," adds the Fox who then kisses Shinobu's lips.

The petite chef turns bright red before nodding her head vigorously.

"No, I can't read anyone's mind," he replies smiling, "Yet."

Wide-eyed, Kitsune laughs at the way her male lover is teasing her as Shinobu grabs the rinse bucket.

"I'd be in so much trouble then," quips a sheepish Fox.

He laughs.

The petite chef blushes slightly.

"Be ready for me in Shinobu's room on Friday morning then," says Keitaro, "I have some time to spare before lunch."

Knowing better, Kitsune leaves teasing him about the upcoming event alone.

Both women nod.

Sitting on the stool now, Keitaro and Kitsune wash Shinobu.

From behind, he reaches around to apply soap to her breasts.

Sighing contentedly, her arms come together overhead capturing his neck. Leaning back, Shinobu receives a romantic French kiss from Keitaro.

Smiling, Kitsune also kisses both of her lovers while washing her girlfriend's legs.

"You should always be pampered like this, Shinobu-chan," coos the Fox enjoying the sight before her.

Rinsed off, Shinobu and Kitsune switch places as they give each other another kiss.

Enjoying herself, Shinobu brings an even bigger smile to Kitsune's face as she straddles her. Taking the soap bottle and apply it directly to the Foxes' huge breasts, she elicits moans from her while fondling them.

This is when Shinobu takes charge, by leaning in she French kisses her lover for all she is worth.

Seeing the two beginning to make out, Keitaro feels somewhat left out for the moment.

"Should I pop out for a few minutes?" he asks directing this to no one in particular.

"If you would," says Kitsune breaking the kiss long enough to answer him. The look she gives him is one of 'just go away'.

"No, Senpai," says Shinobu simultaneously before continuing the kiss.

The Fox moans her disappointment.

Laughing, Keitaro knows that he is once again a victim of Kitsune's razor sharp wit.

A few minutes later, decorum is somewhat re-established and the three now sit in the spa.

Sitting on either side of him, Keitaro cannot relax too much because both women have a grip on his cock.

"Never thought I'd be sitting in here tonight after you came into me so much, Kei-kun," says Kitsune with a very pleased smirk, "Good thing you cleaned both of us out before popping us down here. I just hope Shinobu-chan and I don't start lactating like Naru."

"It wouldn't bother me, Onee-chan," says Shinobu just above a whisper. The thought of both her lovers drinking her milk sounds quite appealing to the petite chef.

Both look at her in surprise, Kitsune smiles having had the same thought as her.

"I could arrange it," says Keitaro trying to sound snarky.

'Have some fun, my boy,' says his ancient master.

A young face lights up.

"It wouldn't bother me if you could turn mine on and off like a faucet," quips Kitsune looking rather thoughtful, "because I would hate to be somewhere and suddenly start leaking. It would be embarrassing to say the least."

Certain wheels are turning where they never have before, until this evening that is.

Not wishing to concede the point, Keitaro says, "Manipulating your inner aura slightly and pressing certain nerves should give us the results we wish for, Kit-chan." With him saying this, he is being both half-sarcastic and half-serious.

Then…

"Really, Senpai," comes a squeaking interjection from Shinobu, "You could try it out on me. I trust you." Although satisfied with her petite body, larger breasts would be a welcome to her.

Flabbergasted to say the least, two heads quickly turn.

Master Ryu laughs…

"Are you sure, Shinobu-chan?" asks Keitaro seeing the hopeful look in her eyes.

Nodding without hesitation, Shinobu readies herself.

Never one to deny her anything, Keitaro stands and reaches his hand down for Shinobu. Reaching out and taking his hand, she stands and awaits further instructions.

Sitting on the edge of the spa, Kitsune has no doubts about her male lover's abilities. She knows how much Keitaro loves the girl whose hand he holds.

Having Shinobu stand with her back to him, Keitaro reaches around and takes ahold of her breasts. He then asks, "Kitsune, do you remember when we glowed together in the limo and penthouse suite?"

"Very well," she replies knowing where he may be going with this. The memories of what he did with her that night is one of her fondest memories.

"You might want to cover your eyes for a few minutes," he adds while firing up his Chi.

In her room. Kaolla says, "Wow," and draws out the word as her eyes glue themselves to the laptop screen on her desk.

Down at the onsen, the Fox turns away slightly as her two lovers begin to glow.

"Senpai," whispers a smiling Shinobu in awe as she begins to glow a light blue.

Snickering and taking a quick peak, Kitsune knows that her girlfriend is about to experience something wonderful.

Pouring his aura into the girl he loves, Keitaro manipulates her inner energy and physical body as the light intensifies. Almost the same way as he did for his beloved Yoko Oba-san.

Tweaking her nipples, he feels her breasts swell.

Both glow an intense white.

Gasping and nearly having an orgasm, Shinobu watches as her beloved Senpai squeezes her now larger breasts.

Thick streams of milk shoot forth from her nipples. Some of it light splashes on the edge of the spa.

The radiance fades as the two return to normal.

"Whoa," says Kitsune astonished after opening her eyes and looking at them again, "I want a taste."

Knowing that her breasts are larger than before, Shinobu heads over to Kitsune and stands before her. Before, she had been filling out rather nicely. With this however, people will think she has implants.

Placing her arms around the her girlfriend's neck, the petite chef giggles as Kitsune first kisses her lips before leaving a trail of them as she heads down to her left nipple.

"Onee-chan," cries Shinobu as Kitsune latches on.

Sucking the erect nipple, the Fox drinks to warm sweet milk of her girlfriend.

"Delicious," she says stopping for a moment to smile at her lover as she moans.

"I guess I'm the voyeur now," says Keitaro chuckling at the irony as he comes over and stands behind Shinobu.

"Onee-chan, that tickles."

Later in Keitaro's room, the two crawl into his futon and snuggle into him.

After kissing him goodnight and the light goes out, Kitsune whispers, "I need to take you lingerie shopping on Saturday."

'She has to be psychic,' he thinks remembering that this is one of the items on his agenda for Friday.

Master Ryu has a good laugh as the three fall into a satisfied sleep.

End of Chapter.