Love Hina Fan Fiction ❯ The Love Nest ❯ A Visit And Visitors ( Chapter 30 )

Disclaimer: The usual standards apply; I am not the holder of the licenses to the Love Hina works, just this storyline is mine. This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual situations; parents are warned against letting minors read this material.

The next week was fairly uneventful for the Hinata crew. Well…some people would have thought so.

Keitaro seemed to be back to his usual bumbling self. When he tried to open Kanako's window for her he naturally fell out it. He bounced of the side of the building and landed on top of Mutsumi, who was sunbathing, naked of course.

The lawn chair she was lying on collapsed under the sudden weight and our poor hero found himself face to bush with the busty brunette.

“Kei-kun, if you wanted to make love to me all you had to do was ask.” She said giggling.

Despite having been indoctrinated into the glorious thrill of sex and having made love to six of the girls, Mutsumi’s comment caused a small gush of blood to drip from his nose.

In fact, Keitaro was now sharing his bed with Tsuruko. Apparently, the girls had decided to draw straws to see who would get to sleep with him each week. Tsuruko had explained this to him on the night she came to join him on his seventh night with Motoko. That comment was enough to make him flood her womb with four shots of his fertile spend. She then moved down his body to lap at his member until he was, once again, rock hard.

Tsuruko, having been married once before, had been teaching him about technique. She explained to him that, unlike her ex-husband, he was the first to actually care about what she was feeling during lovemaking. As he was now her husband it was up to her to show him that women craved a man that could actually show a girl how much she meant to him. She was pleased with him but his lovemaking was usually always forceful. She taught him to slow down and take a little more time in foreplay. He enjoyed having her ride him slow and easy. Even when he begged her to ride his cock faster and deeper, she kept the pace slow and steady. Then when he finally thought he was going to blow inside of his partner of the week, she would reach down and strike a pressure point with her finger and his need for ejaculation would retire. She taught him about the different positions. She said that if he could master the basics he would soon be able to come up with the variances on his own. He proved her correct when during a bout of doggy style he pulled her up until she was on her knees while he was still slamming into her from behind. His seemingly unnatural focus during sex raised several questions in the back of Tsuruko’s mind, but while he was plugging her sex, she just couldn’t put her finger on it.

The second day of the week Mitsuné kidnapped him only to fuck his brains out on the very spot that they had kept Koda. She too realized that something was definitely different about her favorite target.

The third morning he had woken up fairly early and was going to make breakfast for the girls. Of course, Shinobu, who was wearing a small tee shirt and nothing else, met him in the kitchen. She ended up bent over the counter, while Keitaro pleasured her from behind. The when they were finished she dropped to her knees and proceeded to clean him off with her tongue. He was so forceful while still managing to be gentle that she thought he was almost two separate persons

Then there was Naru, who waylaid him in the shower. She found that the tables were soon turned on her however, when he forced her to her knees and began to slowly and forcefully thrust his rampant cock down her throat. While she was thrilled at his ability to be so commanding, this was as un-Keitaro as he could be. Then she forgot about it when he lifted her into his arms and began fucking her brains out.

These questions kept popping up in the girls minds, until at last they sought out Haruka. Haruka, being who she was, burst out laughing.

“He is being stalked by a group of people intent on killing him, and that is what you are worried about? If I didn’t know why you were asking this it would be the world’s biggest joke.”

“Haruka-sama, please don’t laugh at us. We are just trying to figure out why Keitaro seems so different when he is making love to one of us. If it wasn’t important to us we wouldn’t bother you with it, you understand that.” Shinobu said, her voice quivering.

“Shinobu-chan I am not laughing at you and I apologize if it seems like that is what I am doing. I just didn’t expect you girls to see this as a problem. However, like the rest of you I too believe that Keitaro has become the center of my world. Would it help if I told you why Keitaro is so commanding at times?”

When the girls standing before her began nodding, Haruka continued.

“When Keitaro was a newborn granny Hina went and put a spell on him. You all know the effect of her magic. However, I was just four or five, and didn’t really understand why she was doing something to my cousin. She invoked the Kami for the first time in my sight that day; it was the day she explained to me that Keitaro was the one destined to destroy the greatest enemy our house ever had. When Keitaro arrived at the Hinata he wasn’t very bright or gifted he only had three points to make him worth anything.”

“Keitaro was always loving, caring and honorable Haruka. Why do you lie about your cousin that way?” Motoko said as she brought her bokkan up to point at the older woman.

“Yes Motoko, he has always been loving, caring and honorable. However, granny sealed some of his attributes that would have made him much more likable. In order for him to win our hearts, he had to be a looser, someone that society would normally pity and shun. Therefore, she sealed away a list of things that might have made him popular. First she sealed away his charm so that the girls that actually liked him because of who he was, not what he could say. Secondly, she closed of his grace, so that he would have to stumble his way through life. All of you girls have seen him trying to be graceful at one time or another, all he ends up doing is falling on his face. Then she sealed his natural intelligence, so when he tried to study or learn something new it would always be a challenge for him. Lastly, she sealed his wit; even now, he is vulnerable to outside pressure and influence. Now each of us girls has become the keys required to unlock his abilities. He is the one that must defeat our enemy, however, he cannot be told why and the other girls must initiate their relationship with him, do you understand?”

The five girls standing there, nodded in accord.

“Good now lets try not to give Keitaro any reason to think we are up to something ‘cause he comes.”

As one, the girls turned and began smiling, as their shared lover approached.

“Uh, hi, look I don’t mean to interrupt but Mr. Jeffries wanted to know if we were ready to look at the annex. He said the foundation and frame are finished and he wants to see what we think so far.”

“That’s perfectly fine Kei-kun, if you will give me a minute I will join you,” said Naru, as her eyes began twinkling with anticipation.

“Then I will meet you out front I about an hour Naru,” said the perpetually stunned man, as he watched her head for her room.

“”No you won’t, you are going to join me and help me pick out an outfit to wear,” she replied laughing as she reached back and grasped his arm in a vice-like grip.

The other girls laughed gently as they watched their feminine leader drag their intended off to a man’s second worst nightmare, watching his girlfriend try on clothes.

After two nosebleeds and a near feinting spell, they were on their way. The bright blue panties and bra she had chosen had caused the first minor spurt of blood. Then when she showed him why she had chosen them, she was rewarded by seeing another trickle of blood escape is nostrils. The bra had been designed with an ingenious hinge that allowed her to remove most of the silken cups. The near feinting occurred when she deftly removed part of the panties and told him she was going crotchless today. Seeing his face turn the color of an overripe plum, made her giggle uncontrollably for several minutes.

Once on the train she placed herself as close to him as she could. Even though it was surprisingly empty at this hour, she wanted to be as close to him as she could possibly get. As there were only two other riders in the train car with them, she was able to guide him to one of the forward facing seats. She sat him down on the inside seat and leaned against his shoulder, his response was to gently drape an arm across her shoulders.

Seeing that he was relaxed enough, Naru slipped her own hand across his chest and down the front of his pants. She felt him stiffen slightly under her touch and she brought her hand back up to rest on his stomach, however once he was breathing normally again, she returned her hand to his crotch. He stiffened again but she pressed her opposite fingers to his lips and said, “Shh, just enjoy the fact that I like touching you. Once I realized that you might get away from me I knew I had to do something, and now each of us girls are going to make you ours, and together we are going to keep you. You belong to me now and I don’t ever want to feel you flinching away from my touch.”

The rode that way the entire trip back to the Hinata. He would rub her shoulders and she would, in turn, rub and squeeze his turgid erection though his trousers.

Needless to say, he was still in a state of high arousal when they made their way up the steps to the apartments. His apparent nervousness didn’t dissipate, even as they walked hand in hand around to when the annex was located.

It was a definite change to the place. Where before had laid a pile of crumbling stone and rotted wood, now stood a new cement foundation and rising from that, the frame of a new building. The separate rooms could be made out on the first floor and several of the rooms on the second floor had already been framed and were ready for the next step in construction.

Their initial few of the construction project was interrupted by the booming voice of Mr. Jeffries

“Keitaro my boy! I see you brought your foreman with you. At first, I thought that she was crazy the way Dogel was talking about the measurements to this place, but I can see now that she wanted to have a truly stylish home. I just hope that tree floors and sixty-two thousand square feet are going to be enough. I would give eight to three odds there won’t be another home as this grand in the whole of Tokyo.”

“Our family will require lots of space Mr. Jeffries,” said Naru implacably. “I have red that the birthrate in Japan is dropping dramatically do to the high cost of educating and raising children. Our family is going to be so large that a number of our children will room together. I think I will place them four to a room. The only rooms that won’t be for family will be my husband’s private office on the top floor behind the clock and the room in the basement, other than that, I believe our household will always ring with the laughter of our children and grandchildren when the time comes.”

“Little lady, if I didn’t know better I would swear you were born a Texan. A large family is what you want so I will make sure that your home will accommodate that dream. Just how many kids do you think you’re gong to get out of him, if you don’t mind my asking?”

“All told we will have between twenty and thirty children running around, possibly more,” said Naru thoughtfully as she squeezed her lover’s hand. Then she looked at Keitaro's face and saw that he had paled to the shade of a new linen sheet, purest white.

Mr. Jeffries thought that this must be the finest joke he had heard in a while and started to laugh uncontrollably. He chuckled and guffawed, until at last, he stammered around until he could no longer stand a fell to the grass, still chortling. After gasping out a few more weak haws, Mr. Jeffries got to his feet and patted Keitaro solidly on the back.

“Keitaro you are going to be one busy papa if this little lady has anything to say about it. Just remember, if a woman is desperate enough to have kids the only thing you can do is enjoy the ride.”

When he made this slightly off color comment, Keitaro got even paler and Naru blushed to her toes. He seemed to enjoy the verbal gag and chuckled even more. Once he was finished laughing he looked up at the framing of the soon to be restored annex and asked politely “So does their work suit you so far? These men of mine have re-enforced the joists and frame to withstand most earthquakes and the occasional tsunami, the only thing your land could do to knock it over once we are done would be if Fuji blew its top and lava took it out.”

Keitaro, finally finding his voice answered softly, “I am quite sure that it will more than suffice, don’t you think Naru?”

“I am sure it will be lovely sir. How much longer do you think it will be until it is completed? I am quite anxious to move us into our home. As fun as it is traveling around and seeing the other properties that Keitaro has to remodel I really cannot wait to be in a place of my very own.”

“I think another week or so to finish wiring and setting up the plumbing. Your idea for an earth friendly house in this part of the world is truly astounding. The only things we are waiting on is the delivery of the solar water heaters and the four dozen solar panels it will take to operate a house of this size, and the living bamboo fence is also an idea that I think I will offer to some of my other clients. That and other than the areas where you will be seeing visitors, all of your flooring is basically bamboo as well. You have chosen well in how you wanted this place to be, and if I borrow some of your ideas, I can make a bundle in California selling these ‘green’ housing plans, yes ma’am I really admire your forethought. Now I hate to rush, but I have a meeting with a counsel member about why your house is going to cost the power plant money. Its funny, they love the idea of an environmentally friendly building, but they hate the idea that it is going to make you a little money to live in it.”

With that, the flamboyant man strode away leaving the two lovebirds to sort out what he said, then the just held hands and stared at the beginning edifice of their soon to be home.

They just stood there for a half hour or more. They both realized, that despite everything that was going on in their lives, that this would be the home in which they lived and raised their family, a fact that Keitaro felt the need to express vocally.

“Naru, if we are going to have twenty to thirty children running around that means that you will be pregnant constantly until you are well into your fifties, that just isn’t possible, or healthy.”

“Don’t tell me that you have forgotten the others so easily. If each of us girls has just three babies each that will add up to be twenty-seven kids, Shinobu has told me that she wants even more than that. I have also taken into account that some of the children will be living at the Aoyama compound learning their families arts. Between learning the Urashima and Aoyama styles, most of the children will be rotating between the two family complexes that is until the two techniques are completely combined that is.

Upon hearing the figures tallied in such a way, Keitaro nearly collapsed from shock. Naru seeing her beloved in distress helped him up to the Hinata and laid him down gently on the couch. She then went in to the kitchen and prepared him a cup of lemongrass tea to help settle his nerves. Once he had consumed it, she took the cup back into the kitchen and rinsed it out in the sink. Thinking back on her train ride, Naru got a wicked idea and stripped herself down to her bra and panties. Peeking in on Keitaro, she noticed that his eyes were still closed as he contemplated the facts she had given him. Slipping quietly to his side she snuggled against him on the couch, expectedly his arm draped down to pull her close.

Keitaro’s mind was firing on all cylinders as he thought about the expense of helping to raise so many children. Future clothing, schooling and food costs ran through his mind. If it weren’t for the substantial sums left to him by his grandmother, he wouldn’t have enough money to cover the next two years if each girls just had one child within that time. Naru had basically promised him that he would be having enough children to populate a classroom. How was he supposed to accomplish what the girls had in store fore him? Lost in though he felt Naru snuggle up to his side, absentmindedly he draped his arm around her and didn’t notice her lack of apparel until his hand was firmly grasping her taut buttocks. When he felt her panty-clad butt, he turned his head and looked into her smiling eyes.

“My lover is what you are and my husband is what you will be. Now, as I said before, I want five children of my own so you had better be a good provider. I love you my darling Kei-kun and nothing would give me more happiness then to give you the pleasure you deserve,” said the honey-blonde affectionately.

With that, she inched her way down his body until at last her face was level with his crotch. Deftly, she unfastened his trousers and removed his shorts. When his engorged prick sprang free of its confines, Naru cooed happily. She cupped his heavy testicles and stroked his length gently. She then rubbed the spongy tip across her face and lips, murmuring all the while. Then, without so much as a word spoken, she started placing feather light kisses along his throbbing shaft. Once she reached the apex of his member, her mouth opened wide and allowed his full length within it. To her, it felt as if she were trying to swallow a very large, very alive sausage without cutting it up first, to him it felt as if he had submerged his penis into an active volcano, the moist heat of her throat was so overwhelming.

Despite the discomfort of having Keitaro's swollen member prodding her gullet, Naru was lost in a haze of lust. Her man was solid as a rock, and it was because of her. She knew that he still hadn’t been with three of the other girls yet and they were impatiently wanting for their turns to bed him, but that didn’t matter to her. Her only real concern at the moment was coaxing as much of her virile seed into her body as she possibly could. Naru had only one thought that bothered her at all, she had not been the first girl for him to do anything with, Haruka had stolen his virginity from her, and Mitsuné had been the first of the girls he had taken in the ass. She wasn’t aggravated with ether of the other women though, she was totally and completely blaming herself. If she hadn’t been so stubborn and callous about her relationship with him she might have had those ethereal treasures for herself. She had long ago realized that her pride was at times her greatest asset, but when it came to her relationship with this wonderful man, it had become her biggest liability. For the last few years, she had known that she would be marrying him, but she had really never committed herself to the fact. Now, after hearing of Haruka's conquest of him at the love hotel, and after watching and hearing him make love to some of the other girls, she now mourned her loss. He pride had kept her from going out with him on real dates, when the had first started to try to get into Todai she hadn’t wanted anyone seeing her with him. Her experience as an idol and her popularity was foremost in her mind at the time. Now she was making up for lost time with her wonderful man. If he wanted to, he could fuck her anywhere he wanted too, on a bus or the train, in public or in private, it no longer mattered to her. She promised herself, and Keitaro, that she would never let him go another day without him knowing just how much he had come to mean to her, and if that meant acting like a prostitute for him so be it.

Her anguished thoughts were interrupted by Keitaro's grunts of pleasure. Returning her focus to the task at hand, Naru increased the pressure and speed of her oral ministrations of her lover and fiancé. Each time his prodigious length slipped into her throat, she would swallow around it repeatedly, hoping to maximize the effect of the pleasure centers in his brain. Then, although she done this for him twice before, amazingly to her she felt his cock swell to an even greater diameter, further stretching her gullet. Knowing what was coming; she grasped his hips and forced her mouth down his rod until her lips pressed firmly against his pubic bone.

Keitaro was thinking about how he had come to be at this point in his life. When he had first arrived at the Hinata apartments all of the girls had tried to do him in, in one way or another, then once Shinobu had moved in things had settled down somewhat. He and the girls had shared quite a few misadventures, but they had always revolved around him seeing, or being seen, by the girls in a state of undress. When he and Naru both left because of failing the entrance exam they had met Mutsumi, they found out later that they had all been childhood friends. Life had gone on pretty much that way until he had passed his exam and trotted off with Seta to America to do some work on a possible turtle cult site. Those weeks were spent trying his best to keep the girls happy and content. Usually that would end up with him being punted or punched into orbit by Motoko or Naru, or having Mitsuné trick him out of her rent money, or fending off one of Kaolla’s weird inventions, or trying to keep Mutsumi from feinting everywhere she went, and constantly repairing the apartments from all of the above said incidences. Then when he got back from the states, he walked in on a bizarre twist. Somehow, a spirit of some sort had possessed everyone and he had to go into the annex to rescue them, that incidence led to him admitting his love for Naru through their collegiate years he and Naru had dated somewhat and talked about what their lives would be like once they graduated. The rest of the girls seemed to come and go, like the might not belong at the apartments anymore. Then graduation night drew everyone together for what might have been their last party together, granted Kanako had been surly all night, she usually was anyway. The next day Haruka had found granny Hina’s body in the family shrine. Barely over two moths had passed and each of the girls had made it clear that no matter what else happened, they were all going to take turns as his lovers, and there were only three girls who hadn’t tried to bed him yet. Then a sudden tightening of his groin forced him to look down at what one of the girls was doing to him
Naru’s head was bobbing up and down rapidly on his shaft, and about every third sweep downward, even more of his painfully erect cock would disappear into her throat. Then her lips pressed firmly into his thatch of black-brown pubic hair and he lost control. He couldn’t feel Naru grabbing his ass for support he could only groan as shot after shot of his scalding sperm was forced down her throat and into her awaiting stomach. He didn’t know how long she managed to keep her lips sealed around his spurting girth because time had lost all meaning for him. He only knew when she pulled her mouth off his member once he had completely emptied himself into her mouth.

“Mmm, Kei-kun you always shoot so much, we could almost live off it,” said Naru silkily, “I wonder if you would be willing to return they favor and give me a little oral attention before you stick this thing in me again? Will you see if I taste as good to you as you do to me?” Her words perfectly complimented her actions as she rearranged her self on the couch to where her rounded buttock hung slightly off the front of the edge and her legs pulled up so that her knees were resting by her breasts, whose nipple were protruding stiffly from her darker areolas.

Keitaro looked at her as if she were a feast and he were a starving and condemned man being offered a last meal. Her vaginal lips were puffy and swollen with lust. He leaned in closer and inhaled her feminine aroma, he didn’t know why but the girl’s scents seemed to have permeated his brain, each time her smelled the pungent heat of one of the girls sex he could not help but water at the mouth. He supposed that he was becoming like Pavlov’s dog, when the odor of one of the girl’s honey pots reached his nose he found himself drooling, and fawning just to taste it. It was no different this time, her musky scent drew him ever closer to the thatch of hair marking her womanhood, until at last his mouth opened a snaked between her dewy founds to sample her nectar. It was just as he thought; her taste was heavenly as ever. He had read about the poor people that had become addicted to drugs or alcohol and he truly felt sorry for them, but having recently become addicted to the taste and feel of the girls around him he could understand now why they had become addicted. For, if either chemical brought on the euphoria that his girls did for him, it was no wonder that people would come to rely upon them so heavily.

Keitaro continued to lap and slurp at the fluids pouring from the confines of Naru’s quivering sex, and it was driving her out of her mind with pleasure. With each new sexual escapade, Naru felt herself becoming more and more wanton. She had one hand viciously digging into the side of the couch and her other was twining through Keitaro's thick black hair. She tried her best to maintain an air of calm as her lover and future husband orally assaulted her, but she could not contain the moans of pleasure that jettisoned from her throat, nor could she control the way her hips bucked into his questing mouth. When he managed to capture the sensitive bud of her clit between his lips, she felt herself tip over the edge. She locked both hands into his main of hair and grounds her hips into his face so hard that she thought that she might have somehow joined them permanently together. Once her orgasmic high concluded, she forcefully pulled him up to join her on the couch for a sordid and steaming hot kiss. She kept him locked in her embrace until at last; she knew that they both had to come up for air.

“Oh Kami, you really have gotten good at that,” breathed Naru as she gasped for air as the effects of her orgasm wound down. “Now its time for you to make love to me again, I want to feel you come inside of me and give our baby a sperm bath. Show our child just how much you love to fuck its mother.”

Keitaro could feel her pulling his erection towards her wide-open womanhood as she spoke, but it wasn’t until he was firmly seated within her that he understood the full implications of what she had just told him. Looking down, he saw the love in her eyes and felt her arms wrapped gently around his back so her hands could rub his back.

“Our baby?” he asked with a quivering voice. “Naru I know that I love you, but are you certain you are pregnant? Oh Kami, what have we done? And what are the other girls going to say when they find out”

“Keitaro shush. The other girls already know. I realized that I might be pregnant when food I normally like started smelling off to me, also I am a week and a half late for my cycle. Don’t worry, the others girls are really happy for us, in fact that is why we were allowed to come here alone today. Haruka wanted to send Motoko or Tsuruko to guard us, but she agreed to let me get you alone so that I could tell you. Now my darling, fuck me and show our baby you love me.”

With those words, Keitaro could feel her internal muscles gripping and caressing his shaft, somewhat soften by her news, causing him to make a few tentative thrusts into her dewy center. He was soon rampant again, and the movements became smoother as he temporarily forgot his worries for her and their unborn child.

Their lovemaking was slow and erotic for the first several minutes. He would fill her completely and grind his pelvis against hers. This had the wonderful effect of putting pressure against her swollen clit. Then he would slowly withdraw again until just the tip was lodged between her swollen nether lips, then he would slide forward again, ever so slowly and force the air from her lungs in a ragged moan. He was concentrating so hard, on what she wanted him to give her that he couldn’t even feel her nails digging into his back and buttocks.

Naru was undecided on whether or not she was in heaven, or hell. The torturous way he was showing his love for her was driving her out of her mind. when his him ground against hers she could feel the moan of ecstasy leave her throat, and her hips rise to meet his, yearning for that contact her body so desperately craved. When she felt him start to withdraw her hands would tighten their grip into his flesh as her body mourned the loss of his heat filling and pressing against her. She could hear, and feel, the moister of their joined sexes as the fluids were forcefully pushed from her body to flow freely, like a waterfall, down the crack between the rounded cheeks of her butt, to pool underneath her writhing hips. The torturous pleasure was so intense that she could feel herself loosing consciousness of and on as he continued to ravage her at a slow and loving pace.

Their moment of soft intimacy was soon pushed to the breaking point as instinct forced them to pick up the tempo until they were thrashing together violently. Loud slapping of flesh accompanied by wet slurping sounds punctuated by their heavy breathing and moans of pleasure echoed through the empty apartments. Ever more violently, they thrust their sweat soaked bodies against each other, until at last; they reached the inevitable conclusion to their tryst.
“Oh Kami,” Naru exclaimed as he body shuddered from the impact of her orgasmic peak. “Kami, I am coming too hard. I…I am coming…Ahhh!”

“Oh my sweet Naru, I am as…” Keitaro’s orgasm was so strong that he felt himself unable to continue as his seminal fluid burst into his lover’s already pregnant body. He could only crush his body to hers as the tremors that raced through him overcame his senses.

They lay there semi-conscious for the longest time, each of them basking in the feel of each other’s love and physical connection. They spent that time wordless and thoroughly enraptured with one another. It wasn’t until they heard the door creek that the snapped out of their blissful reverie to see what was going on.

In the dim light of the evening shining through the doorway to people stood stock-still. Both persons seemed to be idling towards the open door. Both Keitaro and Naru reached for their glasses, it was bad luck for the interlopers that Naru had hers on first.

It was Haitani and Shirai. Both were standing there with somewhat vacant expressions on their faces and bulges in their pants. They were too dazed to realize just what danger they were in until it was too late Naru was on the warpath.

“So not only have you two bakas forgotten your manners to simply nock and wait, you have also seen fit to watch me in a very compromising position with my fiancé. I think it is time for you two to learn what happens to little boys who go where they shouldn’t and watch what they shouldn’t see.”

“B…b…b…but,” both idiots stammered at the same time as they tried to back away to the door. Unfortunately, for them, they both stumbled over each other’s legs trying to make good their escape from the blushing and furious female.

“We ladies of the Hinata have warned you two to stay away, but no…you just have to show up whenever the urge strikes you. It is past time that the two of you are taught to understand. Its time the two of you are brought to the realization…WE DON’T LIKE YOU!”

The news would report later that day about a freak tornado in the Hinata district. People in the Hinata district knew however that some fool had pissed off one of the girls that lived in the apartments that Hina Urashima used to own. Each of them had two separate opinions at the sight. The first was pity for the poor bastards that had upset one of the girls; the second was the humorous insight of watching two men as they achieved altitudes not reached without an airplane. This caused the men of the town to place wagers on which girl had thrown the punch or kick, while some off the women wondered just how good it would feel to punish the incompetent men in their lives in such a fashion.

When Naru turned around Keitaro was sitting on the floor where she had so unceremoniously dumped him in her haste to punish the hentai pair for their plain stupidity. Upon seeing her beloved sprawled out on the floor, Naru rush to his side.

“Oh Kei-kun, I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you. Its just those two never seem to learn to leave us alone.”

“Its ok Na-chan, but you know sooner or later they are going to show up again, if only to ask questions about what they saw.”

“Oh Keitaro, we’ll deal with that when the time comes, but until that time I have an idea how we can spend it waiting.”

With that, she seized his arms and pulled him to his feat to plant a scotching kiss on his lips. When she broke the kiss, they were both grinning like idiots. She quickly pulled him across the room and ushered him upstairs where the spent the night exploring new ways to drive each other to sexual madness.