Love Hina Fan Fiction ❯ The Love Nest ❯ Mitsune's Plans Revealed ( Chapter 23 )

Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to Love Hina or any of its subsequent publications. Only this storyline belongs to me. This story contains graphic depictions of sexual situations and violence so parents are warned not to allow their children to read this.

The next morning dawned cold and clear. That meant when the three lovers awoke in the cold of the pre-dawn the next morning they had to scramble to get back inside before anyone noticed.

They quickly made their way to their respective rooms and returned to silent slumber in the warmth of their rooms.

When the sun finally and completely rose above the ocean, it was still cold but it was warming up quickly. Shinobu, as usual, was the first to make her appearance from her room. Or so she thought. She was startled to find Mitsuné already in the kitchen sipping something from a mug. Noticing the sour look on her face Shinobu decided to voice her opinion.

“M…M…Mitsuné don’t you think it’s a bit early to start drinking?”

“Shinobu honey if I am going to be up at this awful hour I am definitely going to have a drink…of coffee.”

“Then why are you making that awful face every time you have a sip? I know the coffee is fresh I just bought it.”

“Because honey, it’s bitter. I don’t know why, but this stuff just doesn’t taste right.”

“What water did you use, Tap, or from the water jars.”

“From the tap why, is there a difference?”

“The water from the tap is ok for some cooking I guess. However, for the coffee or tea I use the water jars. It has been purified of all the junk the government allows companies put into the water supply.”

With that, Shinobu went over, poured herself a little coffee, and tasted it. She immediately spit it out into the sink.

“Yuck! Let me make you a fresh pot.”

She then dumped out what Mitsuné had made and proceeded to make a new pot.

“When you make coffee you must start with the coldest water you can. Then you measure out how many teaspoons of coffee you will need to make depending on the amount of water you are using. For the typical twelve cup maker like this one I recommend about four tablespoons or less if you prefer it weaker.”

As Shinobu rambled on in her lessen on coffee, Mitsuné couldn’t help but smile at the young domestic. No matter the situation, she knew that Shinobu would be the calmest of any of the girls. And in the kitchen she would always be the master. Nodding inwardly Mitsuné decided to broach a subject she knew would be dear to the younger girl’s heart.

“Shinobu honey, you have always taken such good care of us and I have always wondered why. You have never argued once about doing any of the work, even when I was usually loafing around somewhere trying to avoid it. You are also the only one that always stood by Keitaro. Why didn’t you try to push any of us aside to lay claim to him? Goodness knows you deserve him more than the rest of us do.”

“Because, even though I love Kei-kun…” she paused here and blushed crimson at the boldness of her words. “I love the rest of my senpais as well. Even when you were drinking, you only wanted what was best for me. “

“Shinobu-chan you are the best of us. You never doubted his goodness, or ours, even though we never were worthy of it. If there is anything I can do for you, you just let me know.”

There conversation was broken short when the heard the others entering the small kitchen of the teashop. Motoko, Naru and Keitaro were the last to enter.

“Hey Naru, do you think I might borrow Keitaro for the day? Now that he has rested somewhat I would like to show him my final plans for this place.”

“Sure Kitsuné. He can spend the day with you. Besides you haven’t had your turn yet.” Naru giggled. He comment caused Keitaro to cough orange juice out of his nose.

“Take it easy Keitaro honey. I wasn’t planning on that.” Mitsuné laughed “Not for myself anyway. She whispered to herself.

So one their way from the kitchen, she grabbed hold of Naru and Motoko and whispered in their ears.

When Keitaro saw them smiling as if they had received Christmas early, he began to worry. He then saw them whisper in Shinobu’s ear and she blushed crimson, and he really began to worry.

Once they were in the sitting room Mitsuné spread some papers out and began her discourse.

“First of all I think this place is too small. The tearoom itself is ok but thanks to it being open only during the summer, it just drains the taxes for the other times of the year. So once the annex is finished this place should be leveled, and rebuilt completely. I checked on whether or not it would be cheaper to remodel but it would save about half again to rebuild.”

“Ok. Mitsuné slow down a little. Yes, it is going to be cheaper to rebuild than remodel. But rebuild it as what?”

“As a full resort in its own right, of course. My studies show that if we kept this place open year round it could bring in as much as three hundred thousand yen yearly profit to start.”

“That isn’t really a whole lot Mitsuné.”

“True, but as part of the Urashima group it will receive tax breaks for a couple of years as a new business venture. In three or four years it should bring in a couple of million yen annually.”

“Ok what needs to be upgraded then?”

“First off, we need to expand the springs. The old amphitheater steps make great seats but we need to place changing rooms out by it. Then I think it should be fenced off down to the beach. That would give our guests privacy while they soak without ruining the view. Secondly, it should have a retractable partition that can be withdrawn or extended as necessary for those guests that like to bathe with their wives or girlfriends. During the day it can be separate bathing and at night in can be co-ed if the guests choose.”

“Makes sense to me. Anything else?”

“I think a removable bamboo walkway. It would be the cheapest to repair and yet still be strong enough to withstand the heavy traffic it will receive. I thought it should be removable so that during rough storms it could be stored near the changing rooms.” Mitsuné said showing him another diagram.

“You put a lot of thought into this, haven’t you?” Keitaro took the diagram from her and studied it. It was a very rough drawing but with a few changes, it would serve well enough. “What other ideas did you have?”

“You know that small series of interconnecting caves? With a little work, they could be turned into another stage. You know, for acting groups to perform. If we allowed them to play there at not cost and took a small percentage of the gate, say fifteen percent to cover our costs, it would be an added attraction to draw crowds here. Plus we could make easy money selling the concessions. The only expense of any real cost there is smoothing out the steps and hooking up electricity for lighting. I don’t think it would require much by way of a sound system. I checked it out and sound seems to be naturally amplified in there, and it hardly has any echo at all. If we cover the walls with soundproofing even that would be eliminated.”

“Ok that idea might be hard to cope with at the moment but I will see what Mr. Jeffries says. What about the teashop itself?” Keitaro said as he looked over her drawings of the cave system, it was true that once you were inside of them they seemed to naturally form an underground stadium of sorts. He was surprised that he hadn’t noticed it before. It even had a natural stage that was surrounded on three sides by spring water. The only thing he really wanted to know was would something like this pass a safety inspection.
“The teashop should be slightly larger. I was thinking of having it increased half again in the dining room. The kitchen should be increased so that we can expand the menu slightly. Tea and snacks are good, but if we can serve light meals we could attract more people.”

“Ok. What is this area supposed to be?” Keitaro held up a rough drawing with something that looked like it had a bicycle in it.

“That’s for the girls that think they should be in Hollywood. It’s a small gym and palates center, you know for the new age health crowds. We want to attract a lot more people, so I think this place has to diversify. It might cost a little more than you planned for this place but in the end, it could bring in quite a bundle. Another thing we might want to add is a small bookshop. If we make this place attractive to the avant guard crowd we will really cash in.”

“So you want to compete with Starbucks or what?”

“Starbucks makes a fortune selling overpriced coffee. If we offered a similar deal with our teahouse, we could do very well. I was thinking that if we added wireless internet at no charge to our customers we could do well. And if we offer them privacy booths for an hourly fee, so they can act romantic or have business meetings, we could do even better. I was thinking Starbucks, but with a traditional Japanese flair.”

“What about these rooms you have added. It looks like you want to cater to a lot of different people so I can’t place your style.”

“I do. The rooms on the lower floor will be traditional. They should have sliding doors and furniture from a traditional Japanese style setting. The two upper floors I think should be more western in style and comfort. That way the two worlds can be brought together. Traditional and modern elegance intertwined. The name Hinata will soon be the first name in resorts if I have my way.”

“So the Urashima group is going to be solely based on resorts is it?” Keitaro said mockingly. “I thought we were going to diversify.”

“The name Hinata will be the first in Japanese resorts. The Urashima group will encompass many different business aspects Keitaro. Or did you forget Kaolla and her project of fixing up that old garage? Between the new dojo Motoko is working on, and the security company Kaolla is cooking up we should be one of the biggest names in Japan in ten years. And I have no Idea what your sister is going to cook up concerning that old theater you gave her to fix. All told you will have at least five operating businesses within six years.”

“Don’t joke with me about this Kitsuné. The fact is this. I have a very short time to get everything done or I loose everything. My biggest fears are all coming true. I am being given too much responsibility and if I fail at it not only will I be a pauper, I might loose you girls as well.”

“Not matter what I don’t think you have anything to worry about with us girls Keitaro. Look at how happy Naru and Motoko are. If they weren’t pleased with you they would let you know it. Shinobu is just waiting for her chance to rape you. The only girl here really restraining herself right now is Kanako. And she has told us that until we think she is worthy she isn’t going to try anything with you at all. I do know that she has cried herself to sleep since that first time we talked in the hot springs the day you went into Tokyo.”

“Shinobu is a very innocent young girl and I doubt very much that she is about to rape me. And something in her past is bugging Kanako. I don’t know why she is fixated on me but as long as I can help her I will.”

“That’s why we love you Kei-kun. She didn’t ask for your help but you are going to do everything in your power to make her smile. You heart will always be bigger than your head. That’s why your grandmother wants me to stick around. To help keep those who would take advantage of your generosity at bay. And I get the added bonus of trying to seduce you with it.”

With that, Mitsuné leaned over and pressed her lips to his.

This shocked Keitaro for several reasons. First, although he knew that he would eventually end up making love to her if the girls had their way. To have her kissing him in this manner was still quite unexpected. Secondly, when she leaned over kissed him her hand landed firmly on his crotch. And like any man, when a beautiful young lady kisses them while caressing their privates. He immediately sprang to life. His manhood swelled to maximum length and hardness under her deft caress. Before any of his previous experiences, he knew he would have run for it. But now, he had the experience of Haruka, Naru and Motoko under his belt. When he reached up and began fondling one her mammoth breasts, she moaned into his mouth. Growing bolder, Keitaro slipped his hands underneath her sweater and began rubbing her breasts directly. Finding that she had not bothered to wear a bra his hands pressed firmly against the stiff peaks of her nipples. He first rubbed gently against her turgid peaks then he grasped them between his fingers and gently began pulling, and tweaking them. This caused her to moan even louder into his mouth. Then he was forced break their kiss when he felt her hands grasping his throbbing shaft skin to skin.

Mitsuné had never felt arousal like this before. The way his hands were kneading and massaging her tender globes had started a fire in the pit of her belly. Working to free his cock from his trousers, she first lowered his zipper. But, she was balked by his immense size. So she fumbled until she got the catch to his waistband opened. Once she had accomplished that, she tugged the front of his boxers down and revealed his member. She grasped that erect and marvelous piece of human equipment with both hands and began to squeeze. This caused Keitaro to break their kiss. And although Mitsuné wanted nothing more than to continue kissing him she was now allowed to take a moment really look at the peace of flesh she had grasped a hold of. She knew that it was large, but now she found herself a bit nervous seeing it this close. The tip was an angry reddish purple and was leaking a steady flow of pre-cum. The shaft was covered in a spider web of blue veins. She was surprised at how soft the skin actually felt. She stroked his length, as a mother would caress her young. Soon, she was overcome by her primitive instincts. She lowered her head, extended her tongue, and lapped at fluid pouring from him. The taste of his ejaculate was instantly addicting to her. Wanting even more of that tasty treat, she opened her mouth and sucked the tip into her throat. When she had been forced to do this before she had been repulsed by it. Now she was gladly sucking down fluid from her lover’s organ. Rolling her tongue over the tip of his engorged penis, she began to savor the texture and flavor of her man. She didn’t know if Motoko or Naru had done this for him yet, but she was determined to bring him to ecstasy with her mouth. Breathing in deeply through her nose, she filled her lungs completely. She lowered her mouth slowly down his shaft. Deciding to see how much she can take, Mitsuné relaxed her throat, and let his phallus slide into it. Closing her eyes against the thought of what had been done to her before Mitsuné continued to force his erection into her gullet. She didn’t stop until she felt his coarse pubic hair press against her nose. Opening her eyes, she looked up and saw Keitaro looking at her, his eyes brimming with lust and love. She pulled slowly back, keeping her lips firmly locked against his skin. When she pulled completely off of his member Mitsuné looked up and saw Keitaro’s pained expression. Then she got down on her knees and looked at him. Then she grabbed his hands and forced him to stand.

“Keitaro, I want you to fuck my mouth. I want you to use me in every way that I sought to use you. You have always been there for us. And now I am going to be there for you. I know that you have never been rough with any of us. And I know now that you always will be gentle when we need it. We can make love later. Now I want you to use me. Be rough with me. Make me your slave, at least for today.”

With that, Mitsuné returned her mouth to his throbbing member. She began bobbing her head up and down the first three or four inches of it. She swallowed and slurped as he pumped pre-cum into her mouth. She was beginning to feel rejected when she felt Keitaro’s hands grasp the back of her head. She thought this point he was just steadying himself. But when he jabbed the full length of the shaft down her throat, she was surprised and overjoyed at the same time. She could feel him stretching her throat with each thrust. At first, he was slowly forcing her head onto his cockhead. But then, he began to pick up speed. Mitsuné wanted to scream in triumph. She was allowing a man to use her, and she was happy with it. She knew that unlike that bastard who took her virginity, Keitaro would never abandon her. She enjoyed feeling him thrusting into her throat. She reveled in having to swallow quickly and repeatedly as he jammed himself into her mouth. When he pulled her hair slightly to get a better grip as he fucked her mouth, she thought she would die from joy. He then pulled her hair to raise her completely off of his bobbing erection. She took a second to refill her lungs, when she had done so she felt him jerk her forward. Opening her mouth, she grabbed his manhood and returned it to her throat. He began fucking her mouth in earnest. She knew that he was reaching his peak. Bracing herself for the flood to come she kept swallowing each time he thrust forward. Then she felt his hands tighten their grip on her hair and he thrust himself completely down her throat. Her nose was mashed deeply into the hairs on his pubic bone. Then she felt the streams of cum against the back of her throat. She could feel it even though his cock was already through the opening in her esophagus. It seemed like pints of jism ran into her stomach. Still he held her head firmly against his groin. When he pulled her back, she thought he might be done and she took a deep breath. But she was surprised when he jabbed himself forward once again to pump even more cum into her stomach. When he pulled back this time, he held her mouth about halfway up his shaft. Then he unleashed two more heavy blasts of cum into her mouth. She found that his flavor and texture wasn’t bitter at all. In fact, his texture, although somewhat grainy, was thick and syrupy. The flavor of his seed was sweet and meaty. She allowed the potent fluid to remain in her mouth for a couple of minutes then she swallowed noisily.
Keitaro had never been so turned on before. Mitsuné wanted him to use her. He never thought anyone would want to be used in such a manner. He decided to test her to see how far she would let him go. Reaching down he grasped her hair once again, and pulled her to her feet.

“That’s right Mitsuné; you girls have used me for far too long. You have all attacked me and teased me without any reason whatsoever. You know that you have tried to take advantage of my kindness. You have tricked me, picked my pocket, and generally made me like a fool repeatedly. So today you will be punished.”

Grabbing the waistline of her skirt, he pulled down sharply. This revealed the taut curves of her shapely ass. Pulling our back with him, Keitaro seated himself on the couch once again. Then he pulled until she was draped over his knees. Then he brought his hand down sharply against her now quivering buttocks.

Mitsuné was on fire. When she felt his hand slap her bare butt, something inside her awoke. She had always enjoyed physicality to a certain extent. Now, being completely dominated this way seemed to bring her a level of peace. She knew at this point that he would gladly enslave her forever. This, she realized, is what she had been secretly desiring. Instead of panicking the way she thought she would have, she gave in to that unusual desire.

“Yes master. I have been a bitch. You are right to punish me. Pay me back for all of the wrongs I have committed against you.”

Keitaro was slightly surprised at her reaction. He knew that something in her past made her wary of everyone. She would take advantage of any situation that she could. But now, she was submitting to his forceful blows. He swatted her cheeks again, and again. He kept striking those firm globes until they will both red and glowing. Then he began rubbing them ever so gently.

“Now, my little servant. From now on, you will no longer try to trick your master or his friends. You will submit to my every desire. The other girls will need protection from people like you. You will make sure that no one takes advantage of your master, or any of your sisters. Now that your punishment is over, is there something that your master can do for you?”

“Yes master, there is something you can do for me. You can show me how much you love your slave by fucking her brains out.”

Instead of complying with her wish immediately, Keitaro decided to tease her for a while. He kept rubbing her sore buttocks in slow circles. He only brushed against her swollen labia about every fourth pass. He kept this up until she was moaning and squirming beneath his caress. Then he eased a finger between the swollen lips of her cunt. Her feminine juices immediately soaked his hand. He continued doing this for a number of minutes. She was soon bucking back against his probing digit. Then, he moved his thumb over clit and pressed down slightly. This caused her to slam her hips back into his palm, further drenching him with her slippery fluid.

Keitaro knew she was turned on, but he didn’t know how much. Mitsuné was floating in a cloud of orgasmic bliss. Every time she thought she couldn’t get any higher Keitaro would do something and she would climb to an even loftier pinnacle. Then, to her surprise, he stopped.

When Keitaro saw that she was almost beyond thinking he guided her around the side of the couch and force her down so that she was now leaning over the back of it. Once he had her in the position he wanted, he forced her legs further apart.

“Now Mitsu-chan, I am going to taste you. And if your flavor satisfies me I will do this very often.”

With that, Keitaro plunged his face between her opened thighs. He slowly inserted his tongue between her swollen nether lips. She guessed her flavor satisfied him because he was soon lapping her insides for all he was worth. His lips pulled at her tender flesh. His tongue probed deep inside her. He lapped at her moist quim until her thighs and ass was literally coated in a froth of her own juices. She did her best to stand still but the way his tongue was flickering at her sex with driving her mad. Then, she got even bigger surprise when she felt his tongue burrow into her ass. It wiggled and squirmed its way into her bowels. But then he robbed her of even that sensation. She didn’t know what he was up to until she felt him sheath himself into her clutching sex. It surprised her to feel something tear inside her. She knew she was no virgin, but she could swear he had just torn through her hymen. It wouldn’t have mattered any way. Keitaro just pushed through it and started to screw her brains out.

There was no tenderness, only passion. She knew he loved her and that he was just fulfilling her wishes. He pounded her without mercy until she could barely see straight. Every time he pushed forward, she could feel him butting the entrance to her womb. When he drew back, she could feel the bottom ridge of his cock rubbing her clit. He rode her without mercy. His balls slapped heavily against her. Faster and faster, he prodded her squirting quim. Then something in her seemed to give away and she felt him press even deeper into her willing body. Then she felt it. He flooded her already drenched sex with his own fertile juice. She could feel it filling her womb to capacity. Then he pulled out of her. What amazed her about that his her womb seemed to seal behind him. Then she got another surprise when she felt him press the head of his still firm rod against her puckering sphincter. Then he pushed slowly forward until she felt the hairs on his hips against her now open ass. He moved ever so slowly now. It seemed to take him forever to pull back until just the tip of him remained lodged within her. Then he moved slowly forward until he was buried fully within her again. The excruciating slowness of what he was doing kept Mitsuné on the brink of orgasmic collapse. For ten minutes or more, he slowly fucked her bowels. Mitsuné finally could take no more.

“Master, I can’t take this. Please, fuck me harder. You must give it to me hard. I cannot take you moving so slow within me. I’m begging you. Please, please give it to me. Faster and harder, please.”

Keitaro seeing that she was more than able to take what he was giving her began to pick up his pace. He heard her moan in pleasure and began thrusting even faster. Mitsuné burbled in pleasure and began thrusting back against him. Their bodies made a definitive wet slapping sound as their sweaty skin met again, and again. When Keitaro reached down and grabbed each of her ponderous mammaries to pull her up against him she moaned even louder. This was for two reasons. Firstly, both of her breasts had been rubbing against the material of the couch. They were very sensitive and now they had the soft skin of Keitaro’s palms pressing against them. Secondly, his massive tool was now digging even deeper into her throbbing buttocks. This combination of sensations was too much for her mind to handle. Her orgasm swept through her system and purged her of any coherent thought. The scream that tore from her lungs came from a part of her brain she thought long dead. The muscles of her bowels squeezed and released the invading phallus so rapidly that she thought he’d would never be able to remove it. The effect this actually had was to cause Keitaro to fill her bowels with his third load in an hour. She felt him begin to shake as his own orgasm took control of his system.
They were both exhausted and sweaty but together they managed to circle the couch and lay down upon it. They lay there for what seemed like forever. Then they both got up and managed to help each other get dressed.

Mitsuné was the first to speak

“Keitaro, that was undoubtedly the most beautiful experience that I have ever had in my life. I asked you to use me, and you did. You have made me feel more wanted then I have ever felt in my life. Later we are going to have to make love. Because if raw sex is like that with you, I cannot wait to see what you are like when you are gently making love to a woman.”

“Well Mitsuné, I’d just tried to do what you wanted. This is the first time I have ever seen you smile the way you are now. You said that some guy had used you sometime in the past. I never want to see you upset about being used that way again. You might have asked me to you, but I will never abandon you. I love you Mitsuné, you might be the trickiest woman I know, but you are very loyal, and very compassionate. When Kaolla had her problems during the red moon you went out to fight with only a bottle. Everyone else tried to go out as heavily armed as possible. I know that she was kidnapping me, but you were doing that for Kaolla as much as you were doing that for me.”

“Keitaro even then you were only thinking of us girls. You were the voice of reason that night. Tonight one of us is going to sleep with you. To tell you the truth, I don’t think you will ever be sleeping alone again. We will be taking turns of course. If we hadn’t been so stupid we all could have been doing this for years now. We were all fools. You have watched over us and you have protected us. Now we will be watching over you.”

Once she finished speaking Mitsuné leaned over and kissed him again. This time when her lips pressed to his they were soft and pliant. Their kiss lingered on until they were both breathless. Then she once again broke contact with her lover. When Keitaro looked at her questioningly she said

“Shinobu probably has supper ready. We should join them, don’t you think. Besides lover I think that you will be fairly busy tonight with whomever drew the straw to be with you first. Now lets get something to eat.”

With that she led the confused young man into the dining room where the other girls, one of witch would be spending the night with him.