Samurai Bonedown

 

There was a man who wished to make his pleasure ultimate.  Because of his cum-soaked life, it is no wonder he was a part of the troubles...    

Bladed glove clashes against gauntlet with the sound of thunder in the World of Darkness.  A large pot is boiling with fires around.  In a flash, Gen-An's  weapon is stuck in the ground at Neinhart Seiger's feet. A predatory gleam shows in Seiger's eyes, as he steps up to keep Gen-An from retrieving his weapon.   For so long, Seiger's urges have been growing more and more fierce.  Grabbing Gen-An with his ungauntleted hand, he punches his captured green adversary in an upward motion, the fist turns into fire.  Gen-An's haggard pants are torn off from the sheer force of the blow.   Another even more meanacing gleam in Neinhart Seiger's eye is seen.  

Gen-An is thrown from his shirtless, well  shaven assailant.  Seeing the opening, Seiger closes on Gen-An's prone body, again grabbing him and slapping him around about his buttocks with the back of his fist.  As he drops the unarmed green man, he reels back his gauntlet and thrusts it into Gen-An's backside.  Gen-An feels muscles tear as they make room for the grotesquely oversized gauntlet.    

Again, a loud pop is heard, but the normal flare around the fist is seen, as Gen-An's anus is the suppressor.  A single shell drops from the gauntlet adorned with a meanacing red lion.  As the smaller top heavy green man is forcably ejected from Seiger's fist, Seiger is readying the follow-up to his already savage attack.      

In a flash, Seiger's fly is opened, his Emperor's Scepter turgid and purple with power.  Seiger takes flight, doing a body slam into Gen-An's hunched over, crumpled body, Seiger's body forming fire trails like a meteoric rock.  Upon landing cock first into Gen-An's asshole,  Sieger pumps in rapid fire succession.  Seiger leaps off, fully spent as a jet of crimson mixed with milky white streams from his opponent's now obliterated anus, streaming a good foot and a half in the air.    

"Horrible Atmosphere," Kuroko mentions with a rather disinterested tone,  as if he had witnessed the same anal pillaging time and again.  Seiger is left to think.  "Some day, I shall find an opponent whose sphincter is worthy to withstand my assault..."