Ninja Gaiden Koibito
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+A through F › Dead or Alive
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Category:
+A through F › Dead or Alive
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
75
Views:
206,497
Reviews:
298
Recommended:
3
Currently Reading:
5
Disclaimer:
I do not own Dead or Alive, Rumble Roses or Bayonetta, nor any of the characters herein. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Instant Action: Leifang
When Ryu regained consciousness he knew three things: Helena was gone, he was no longer on the sailboat, and he was sitting naked in a chair with his hands and feet bound together. Beyond that, Ryu was at a loss. Even a ninja cannot see in total darkness.
Not very well, anyway.
A stark beam of light flashed into existence just a few feet in front of Ryu, illuminating a metallic pole running from the floor up into the darkness overhead. He could hear soft footfalls approaching, and then a girl came into the light. Ryu was confused at first, unable to recognize her. This girl wore what appeared to be a blue and white two-piece cheerleader uniform. When he at last could see her face clearly, his confusion only increased.
“Leifang?”
The Chinese beauty seemed unable to hear him. Ryu was about to call out again when a bass heavy tune began to emanate from unseen speakers. The beat was aggressive, and Leifang began shaking her hips in time with the music. She started circling the pole, one hand wrapped suggestively around it. The short skirt around her hips hiked up as she began undulating against the pole, leaving little to the imagination as to what this girl was capable of. Ryu’s cock came to attention in no time.
Leifang tore off her uniform’s top, letting her firm creamy breasts sway freely. She ran her hands up her flat stomach and up over her chest, letting them linger on her bosom before snaking down to remove her skirt. Leifang flew around the pole, her body contorting with unbelievable flexibility, a work of art in motion. The music began to swell and Leifang’s dance followed its crescendo, ending with the dark haired vixen squatting low against the pole, her smooth legs spread wide in a provocative pose.
Leifang stepped away from the pole and walked toward Ryu, the spotlight following her.
“I have always wanted to do that, Ryu.” Leifang blushed heavily as she stopped in front of the bound ninja.
“You possess the grace of a gazelle, Leifang. It was truly beautiful.” Ryu had all but forgotten his bindings.
“Thank you, Ryu. Forgive the restraints. It will be worth it.” Leifang knelt down at Ryu’s bound ankles. Her slender hands wrapped themselves gently around his slowly twitching shaft. “I have mastered 137 methods of manual stimulation. You are about to experience all of them. Brace yourself, Ryu.”
Leifang’s hands twisted in counter motions around his rod, then reversed directions, then began running up and down with random patterns. After a few minutes, Ryu stopped trying to follow her technique and just sat back, basking in her ministrations. In a short while, Ryu felt a familiar stirring in his loins, but just as he was about to climax, Leifang withdrew her hands.
“Leifang?” Ryu breathed heavily. “What is wrong?”
“Nothing.” Leifang grinned up at him. She then simply watched as his throbbing cock stood neglected, then she sat back. Leifang brought her feet up, catching Ryu’s stiff member between them. She began throttling his shaft with her small feet, grinning sweetly as Ryu rolled his head back in pleasure, his hips bucking involuntarily. His climax approached again, and once again Leifang stopped at the critical moment.
Ryu grunted in annoyance, but said nothing. Surely Leifang knew what she was doing and would soon let him climax. Ryu kept telling himself that for the next two hours as Leifang lavished his member with countless techniques and yet managed to stop whenever he neared orgasm. One of her double handed techniques was uncanny in its imitation of the warm embrace of a woman’s vessel, so much so that it made it all the more unbearable to be left teetering on the edge.
“Leifang, please!” Ryu moaned in spite of himself, throwing his head back and closing his eyes as his tormentor’s fingers danced around his loins. He could feel yet another climax building up inside him and despaired that he would be denied release yet again. He could feel Leifang begin to use that remarkable double handed technique once more, and marveled at how well it emulated the warm embrace of a woman’s inner flesh. His testicles began to clench and Ryu realized that Leifang was finally going to let him come. Ryu roared aloud as he allowed his seed to shoot forth. At worst he would dirty Leifang’s hands.
Ryu finally opened his eyes and was flabbergasted to see Leifang straddling his hips while his cock quivered in her womb. She had never reverted to that earlier technique at all, and now he had…
“Since that particular taboo of yours is already broken, can we continue?” Leifang grinned.
The ropes around his wrists and ankles snapped like string. They fell to the floor, their bodies entwining in a blur of sweaty skin. Leifang twisted and turned, her body contorting in ways Ryu had thought impossible. Their arms and legs tangled together, and several times he doubted they would ever be able to sort themselves out again, but that hardly seemed like a bad thing.
“Ryu! AHHH!!!! NNNNGGGHHH!!!!” Leifang screamed, letting loose. The normally reserved young Chinese girl shouted out her pleasure for all the world to hear. “That feels so good, Ryu! Yes, that’s it! FASTER!!!”
Their orgasm came upon them as Ryu pounded into Leifang from behind, her back arched at a remarkable angle allowing her to kiss Ryu, nose to chin. They cried out their release into one another’s mouth.
“ARGH! LEIFANG!”
“YES! RYUUUUUU!!!”
They collapsed, and their gasps for breath echoed in the darkness. Then a sound began to emanate from the unseen hall around them. Ryu could not believe his ears. It was…
Applause.
At least a half dozen pairs of hands clapped madly, and a few whistles rang out as well. One female voice rose above the clamor.
“That was Überraschen, Leifang!” The lean and very naked body of Hitomi came into the light. “Now it’s my turn.”
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Writer Commentary
This is a scene inspired directly from DOA Xtreme 2. I saw a video capture of Leifang working her magic around the strip pole in a cheerleader uniform and couldn’t get it out of my head. I’m not a big fan of bondage at all, and so Ryu being tied up didn’t actually register as bondage in my mind for a long while. It was more a plot device than a conscious choice, but if that does something for you ladies out there then all the better.
Leifang does a number on Ryu in this scene, using her plethora of manual stimulation techniques to tease Ryu with release and then deny him his orgasm. There’s a bit of foreshadowing here as Ryu grows a bit complacent, and just assumes Leifang is using her hands. He lets himself ejaculate only to realize that she’s actually riding him. Oops!
Ryu quickly frees himself and they begin some sort of vague uber Kama Sutra sex. This particular scene was inspired by an old ‘80s movie, the name of which I cannot recall. In it, a young man has sex with an Asian woman behind a curtain, obscuring the camera’s view. All you see are their silhouettes tangling in all sorts of bizarre positions, and you hear this very reserved woman wailing and moaning in such an erotic manner that your imagination just goes bonkers.
After the climax, we discover that Ryu and Leifang were being watched by the other girls the entire time. And who but our favorite German spitfire steps forward, ready willing and quite able. This chapter dovetails into the next instantly, without any “fade to black” moment. See you in the next chapter, then!
Not very well, anyway.
A stark beam of light flashed into existence just a few feet in front of Ryu, illuminating a metallic pole running from the floor up into the darkness overhead. He could hear soft footfalls approaching, and then a girl came into the light. Ryu was confused at first, unable to recognize her. This girl wore what appeared to be a blue and white two-piece cheerleader uniform. When he at last could see her face clearly, his confusion only increased.
“Leifang?”
The Chinese beauty seemed unable to hear him. Ryu was about to call out again when a bass heavy tune began to emanate from unseen speakers. The beat was aggressive, and Leifang began shaking her hips in time with the music. She started circling the pole, one hand wrapped suggestively around it. The short skirt around her hips hiked up as she began undulating against the pole, leaving little to the imagination as to what this girl was capable of. Ryu’s cock came to attention in no time.
Leifang tore off her uniform’s top, letting her firm creamy breasts sway freely. She ran her hands up her flat stomach and up over her chest, letting them linger on her bosom before snaking down to remove her skirt. Leifang flew around the pole, her body contorting with unbelievable flexibility, a work of art in motion. The music began to swell and Leifang’s dance followed its crescendo, ending with the dark haired vixen squatting low against the pole, her smooth legs spread wide in a provocative pose.
Leifang stepped away from the pole and walked toward Ryu, the spotlight following her.
“I have always wanted to do that, Ryu.” Leifang blushed heavily as she stopped in front of the bound ninja.
“You possess the grace of a gazelle, Leifang. It was truly beautiful.” Ryu had all but forgotten his bindings.
“Thank you, Ryu. Forgive the restraints. It will be worth it.” Leifang knelt down at Ryu’s bound ankles. Her slender hands wrapped themselves gently around his slowly twitching shaft. “I have mastered 137 methods of manual stimulation. You are about to experience all of them. Brace yourself, Ryu.”
Leifang’s hands twisted in counter motions around his rod, then reversed directions, then began running up and down with random patterns. After a few minutes, Ryu stopped trying to follow her technique and just sat back, basking in her ministrations. In a short while, Ryu felt a familiar stirring in his loins, but just as he was about to climax, Leifang withdrew her hands.
“Leifang?” Ryu breathed heavily. “What is wrong?”
“Nothing.” Leifang grinned up at him. She then simply watched as his throbbing cock stood neglected, then she sat back. Leifang brought her feet up, catching Ryu’s stiff member between them. She began throttling his shaft with her small feet, grinning sweetly as Ryu rolled his head back in pleasure, his hips bucking involuntarily. His climax approached again, and once again Leifang stopped at the critical moment.
Ryu grunted in annoyance, but said nothing. Surely Leifang knew what she was doing and would soon let him climax. Ryu kept telling himself that for the next two hours as Leifang lavished his member with countless techniques and yet managed to stop whenever he neared orgasm. One of her double handed techniques was uncanny in its imitation of the warm embrace of a woman’s vessel, so much so that it made it all the more unbearable to be left teetering on the edge.
“Leifang, please!” Ryu moaned in spite of himself, throwing his head back and closing his eyes as his tormentor’s fingers danced around his loins. He could feel yet another climax building up inside him and despaired that he would be denied release yet again. He could feel Leifang begin to use that remarkable double handed technique once more, and marveled at how well it emulated the warm embrace of a woman’s inner flesh. His testicles began to clench and Ryu realized that Leifang was finally going to let him come. Ryu roared aloud as he allowed his seed to shoot forth. At worst he would dirty Leifang’s hands.
Ryu finally opened his eyes and was flabbergasted to see Leifang straddling his hips while his cock quivered in her womb. She had never reverted to that earlier technique at all, and now he had…
“Since that particular taboo of yours is already broken, can we continue?” Leifang grinned.
The ropes around his wrists and ankles snapped like string. They fell to the floor, their bodies entwining in a blur of sweaty skin. Leifang twisted and turned, her body contorting in ways Ryu had thought impossible. Their arms and legs tangled together, and several times he doubted they would ever be able to sort themselves out again, but that hardly seemed like a bad thing.
“Ryu! AHHH!!!! NNNNGGGHHH!!!!” Leifang screamed, letting loose. The normally reserved young Chinese girl shouted out her pleasure for all the world to hear. “That feels so good, Ryu! Yes, that’s it! FASTER!!!”
Their orgasm came upon them as Ryu pounded into Leifang from behind, her back arched at a remarkable angle allowing her to kiss Ryu, nose to chin. They cried out their release into one another’s mouth.
“ARGH! LEIFANG!”
“YES! RYUUUUUU!!!”
They collapsed, and their gasps for breath echoed in the darkness. Then a sound began to emanate from the unseen hall around them. Ryu could not believe his ears. It was…
Applause.
At least a half dozen pairs of hands clapped madly, and a few whistles rang out as well. One female voice rose above the clamor.
“That was Überraschen, Leifang!” The lean and very naked body of Hitomi came into the light. “Now it’s my turn.”
______________________________________________________________________________
Writer Commentary
This is a scene inspired directly from DOA Xtreme 2. I saw a video capture of Leifang working her magic around the strip pole in a cheerleader uniform and couldn’t get it out of my head. I’m not a big fan of bondage at all, and so Ryu being tied up didn’t actually register as bondage in my mind for a long while. It was more a plot device than a conscious choice, but if that does something for you ladies out there then all the better.
Leifang does a number on Ryu in this scene, using her plethora of manual stimulation techniques to tease Ryu with release and then deny him his orgasm. There’s a bit of foreshadowing here as Ryu grows a bit complacent, and just assumes Leifang is using her hands. He lets himself ejaculate only to realize that she’s actually riding him. Oops!
Ryu quickly frees himself and they begin some sort of vague uber Kama Sutra sex. This particular scene was inspired by an old ‘80s movie, the name of which I cannot recall. In it, a young man has sex with an Asian woman behind a curtain, obscuring the camera’s view. All you see are their silhouettes tangling in all sorts of bizarre positions, and you hear this very reserved woman wailing and moaning in such an erotic manner that your imagination just goes bonkers.
After the climax, we discover that Ryu and Leifang were being watched by the other girls the entire time. And who but our favorite German spitfire steps forward, ready willing and quite able. This chapter dovetails into the next instantly, without any “fade to black” moment. See you in the next chapter, then!