Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ Misao and Hiko's encounter ❯ Hiko and Misao ( One-Shot )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
It was past evening, well into the night. Makimachi Misao treded up the dusty path
in the Kyoto forest, towards the cabin of Kenshin's shishou/master Seijuro Hiko. She
blushed as she walked slowly, thinking of what'd she say to him. Ever since she let
eyes on him, Misao has been sexually attracted to the big hunk of man that was Hiko.
She was wearing her normal Oniwabanshi ninja uniform, with the obi sash unusally loose.

After a bit, she reached his door and hesitated. "Come on, Misao.. just do it," she told herself.
With a deep breath, she knocked on the wooden entrance. "Come in . . ." was what replied from inside. The gruff, baratone voice was all too distinctive. When she walked in, she found Hiko sitting by the
fire-pit, his shirt-gi off and all sweaty from training. All that donned him were gi-pants and a belt. Misao's heart immediately skipped a beat, and she could feel the warm sensation ignite her loins in
sexual delight. She was weary and blushing hard, and stuttered, "I-It's good t-to see you again!" He beckoned her closer with a swaying finger and she submissively accepted, padding near him, her shoes
left at the door. "I've been waiting to see you alone, my precious," Hiko stating, sitting up as she got withing arm's length. "Eh? Is that so!" she blushed further, and tilted her head in coy shyness. Suddenly, Hiko
seized Misao with a mighty and swift motion, pinning her to the ground; a firm but gentle grip on her wrists with one hand, which was holding them over her head along her her arms. She was shocked and started to protest...
she wanted him too, but this way? Squirming and letting out a sensual moan of a cry, she squinted and winced as his other hand ripped open her ninja top by the lower collar, allowing her small yet perky and cute breasts to show. He lowered his
head to her face, licking down from her right cheek, down her long swan-like neck, to the swell of her right breast. He kissed and pecked and sucked the creamy skin going down, and then nibbled on her tit. She began to moan louder, tears welling in her
eyes and the pleasure of this attack overcame her. The free hand pulled down her shorts, revealing her unpantied vagina, large and wet from aroused sensations. His own pants were quickly removed and his hard cock was shoved right into the warm cunt,
thrusting harder and faster, like his sword technique. Her back arched high from this action, his hands now holding her separate wrists apart. The moment of ejaculation came for both of them, with loud screams of pleasure from the party. As the juices mixed,
Hiko pulled out his jutting dick and sprayed Misao's pretty face with the oozing semen, all running down her chin and neck. She tried and caught some of the jizz, and swallowed. Hiko suddenly wipped Misao on her stomach, and tied her wrists behind her back
with a leather wire. She cired out in surprise, and struggled. With her buttocks in the air, Hiko seized each cheek and spread them apart, shoving in his massive cock right into her asshole. She shrieked and cried in pleasure and pain and fear. Sounds of gasps and grunts filled the night air in the deserted forest.

A few minutes after the exclaimation, Misao is still cuffed and helpess, the dried sperm all over her frontal body. She watches the fire in shocked fear yet pleasure never felt before. "This is bad," she thought, "But I liked it."
Meanwhile, Hiko was outside his hermit shack, smoking a pipe and drinking saké. "Ah, Hiten Misturugi Ryu gives me more than god-like speed with the sword!" he chucked to himself, looking at the autumn moon.