The Slings and Arrows of Outrageous Fortune

When the demon below her shot hard into her mouth, Kaede was surprised; she’d always heard from the village women that a man’s seed was nasty tasting. She didn’t think it was nasty at all: salty and musky and maybe just a smallest hint of smoky, but not nasty. The way Totosai was acting, the miko figured she was a born master of this particular skill and the thought of being a blow-job queen by night and a miko by day made her laugh like an idiot, that was until a pair of hot, strong hands pulled her forward and ground a very slick, rapidly hardening length along her spread-open sex. Laughter turned into mewling moans as Totosai’s long cock did the slip and slide against her sensitive bud.

The miko was still covered up by his kimono and that was about to end. Totosai let her arms go long enough to pull on the ties holding the garment closed and run his hands within to push the fabric down her tender arms. The warm yellow fire-light lit her skin like honey and the demon arched his hips off the floor and struggled to free himself from his own clothes. Once free, he lay back and pushing the girl to lay down upon his wide chest, Totosai again ground Kaede against his hard desire.

“Kaede, will you let me in?” he whispered in her ear, petrified of her answer, either way.

Levering herself up on her hands, Kaede looked down at the demon who had devoured her heart. She felt so very lucky and it was past time.

“If you love me Totosai, then love me.” She whispered back and kissed her lover with more passion then the Kami of the shrine had seen in many, many years – not since the Great Dog General had taken his mistress here, centuries ago. It was good to be back in business, so to speak.

“Hai, my koi – I will.” He breathed back to her and took firm hold of himself as the miko eased herself slowly down upon his slick length, happily ridding them both of lonely virginity.

Kaede finally managed to fit all of him within her and couldn’t believe the feeling of fullness, of belonging, of finally coming home that this one act seemed to unleash within her. She knew she could stay this way forever… that was until she moved a little and they both cried out in pleasure. From then on, all bets were off.

Sweat began to shine over their writhing bodies as the demon beneath thrust hard into the miko above, who pushed down upon her lover with equal force. The spring of rising pleasure coiled slowly tighter and tighter within the balls of one and the belly of the other. Time stretched and flexed.

Rising up suddenly, Totosai tumbled the bouncing girl in his lap onto her back, got his legs under himself and one strong arm bracing her back, began to lever himself up onto his long feet.

“Hang on to me, beauty.” he grinned through his sweaty, tangled locks.

Kaede wound her legs around his narrow hips and trusted the immense strength of the blacksmith to keep her from harm. The change in position caused his cock to hit new and interesting places within her, and as he slowly moved towards the Kami’s altar, the pinioned miko moaned and pleaded for more.

Totosai intended on giving her everything he had but he needed some leverage by which to do it. Backing the girl onto the very edge of the conveniently positioned altar, Totosai took a moment to kiss and lick and tease his girl before heading around the bases for home. Tongues tangled, lips nipping skin wherever they could reach, rough fingertips on hard clit, small white hands full of tight male ass, the two Kami-chosen lovers began again a slow deep rhythm, the hum and vibration of which reflected perfectly the engines of the land, the world, and the universe.