Chapter 0 - A Smouldering Evening and a Bloody Afternoon

The casino was a loud mess of people talking, roulettes spinning, slot-machines working their slots, various buzzers and whistles going one. A wild cacophony of sound and lights that attacked your senses, numbing you to the fact you’re meant to toss your money away, without realising what you’re doing.

Ayane took the triangular cocktail glass into her mouth, taking a sip from the mixture concocted inside. There was alcohol of course, but also fruit and spices and herbs mixed within, managing to balance and disguise the strong taste of liquor, resulting in a rather pleasant drink, which wouldn’t get you drunk fast.

The purple-haired teen brought a delicate and finely manicured finger to her lips as if deep in thought. Before her there stood a roulette, and next to her purse there was a small pile of casino chips. Around her, other casino patrons were placing their bets as the croupier called for them, reminding everyone of how much time there was before bets closed.

Ayane looked smoking sexy wearing a revealing shiny silvery micro-dress. The fabric wrapped around her waist, then split into two pieces of fabric that curved around just in the right way to cover her nipples, but still manage to show some 70% of the surface area of her breasts. Said straps went around her neck as a means of support, leaving her shoulders and her entire back bare, further empathising she wasn’t wearing a bra. On the lower side, the fabric hanged on the front and back, reaching below her knees and leaving her shapely legs uncovered. She was wearing matching-coloured high heels with ankle straps, and for jewellery, she merely had an armlet on her right bicep, a necklace with a blue gem around her neck, and silver earrings hanging from her ears. She was getting a lot of looks, from both men and women, her risky revealing dress working like a charm.

That included getting looks from her mark. A trio of tall, nicely dressed, black-skinned men who were sitting diagonally left from her. The tallest one was bald, he shortest had his hair on a ponytail, and the last one had spiky bleached hair. Ayane had nicknamed them Bald, Pony, and Spiky in her mind, and she could tell her seduction game was working wonders there.

Pretending to finally make her mind, Ayane grabbed half of her chips and deposited them on 32 Red. “250 dollars on 32 Red, from the lady with the splendid purple hair.” The croupier announced in a very professional manner, and he was a very professional man indeed, for he hadn’t been starring at her breasts the whole time… just occasionally throwing a glance that Ayane would catch on, which was more she could say about several other men around her.

She pretended to casually look towards Bald, Pony and Spiky, and threw a quick wink in their direction. From their reactions, or lack of, she got that Pony had caught it, and Bald too, though he did a good job of hiding it.  By that point the croupier was closing the bets, and soon enough, he had the roulette spinning, ball in his hand, and with a flourish he sent it rolling on the wooden surface, Ayane easily following its trail, catching on how the level of excitement on the table was rising just as much as the ball seemed to start slowing down.

It landed on 32 Red, which genuinely surprised her. She hadn’t been playing to win at all, but that’s what games of chance are for, she guessed. “32 Red, the lady with the splendid purple hair wins 6.750 dollars.” Her new chips were placed in front of her while she got, mostly, polite clapping, though Pony was clapping in a rather excited manner. She took another sip from her drink, grabbed another 250 bucks in chips, and put them on 22 Black, and ended up losing it. She had no better luck for the next few attempts, and was at a balance of 5.500 bucks when she decided she had been baiting for long enough.

She stood up and slowly approached the trio. “Seems like Lady Luck hasn’t been on your side these past rolls.” Spiky said. “But you got a big win that one time, so that’s all that matter, ain’t that right?”

Bald gave him a smack on the back. “Excuse my friend miss, but he sometimes forgets his manner.” He apologised. “Though I must agree you had some great luck that one time, Miss…” Ayane smiled, for Bald knew how to play the game.

“Jane, you can call me Miss Jane.” She answered, the glint in Bald’s eye telling her he didn’t believe that was her real name, but that he wasn’t going to inquire on it.

“A pleasure to meet you Miss Jane, are you enjoying Vegas?” Bald asked, which gave the purple-haired teen the opening she needed for her move.

“It’s nice, but present company has greatly improved it.” She said suggestively, bumping her hips against Pony, and rubbing it against his leg. Bald just raised an eyebrow, managing to convey he was surprised by how forward she was being.

“Then maybe we can buy Miss Jane a drink then, that should improve the company even further.” Pony answered, getting comfortable now that Ayane had showed her interest in being with them.

“No drink, thank you very much, but there are… other activities we could do.” She said, fluttering her eyelashes at Bald, realizing that if she manages to convince Bald, then she’ll get her mark.

“And what kind of activities could that be?” Bald asked.

Ayane moved closer to him, grabbed her necklace and turned it around, revealing a symbol on the back of the necklace. A black spade symbol with a Q inside it. She licked her lips hungrily, taking sight of all three men.

Bald looked truly surprised for once, and it took him a few moments to answer. “Then… Miss Jane has very… specific preferences…” He said, just as Ayane’s hand cupped his groin and puckered her lips.

“You could say that…”

…

She was pushed against the room’s door as soon as it closed, Bald’s hands reaching under her dress to cup her plump breasts, while her hands grasped around his neck and pulled him down into a searing kiss. The Kunoichi had to admit Bald was a good kisser, and she let a moan into his mouth as one of his hands moved down to grasp her rump.

She was pulled away from the door, and Bald then started kissing her neck, freeing her mouth for Spiky to come from behind to cup her free breast with one hand, and the other turn her head to the side so he could kiss her. He wasn’t as good at kissing as Bald had been, but he was passionate in it, and she freed her right hand, so that she could hold his head to deepen the kiss. Pony was to the side, and his hand slipped into her dress, running into her G-string, pushing it aside, and started caressing her pussy. It was already wet, the purple-haired teen could tell, for she hadn’t lied to them about her… specific preferences.

Next Ayane was kissing Pony as she was lifted from the floor, and carried from the room’s entrance into one of the bedrooms, still managing to hold on to her purse despite everything, and was lain on the large, very soft mattress. She looked at the three men and threw them a smouldering sultry look. “Well boys, this is going to be your lucky night. You’ve got yourselves one hungry slut here!” she said, pulling the straps of her dress inwards, revealing her already stiff nipples to the trio.

“Or maybe you’re the one having a lucky night, Miss Jane, because you’re one hungry BBC slut who just found herself some big stallions here!” Spiky declared, his right hand grasping the bulge already forming on his crotch. A quick look revealed similar bulges showing for Bald and Pony, much to Ayane’s delight.

She pinched her nipples, letting out a carefully modulated lustful moan. “That one you got right, Mister. The question now is…” Ayane pushed aside the front flap of her dress, exposing the matching silver G-string, tiny enough to let them know she was fully shaved down there. “… how big are your BBCs going to be…?” She bent her left leg, and lifted and extended her right on, offering her heeled foot to them in invitation.

Bald stepped forward, gently grabbed her foot, and undid the ankle strap, taking her high-heel off, exposing her foot and toes to them. Ayane gave him a smirk that was both amused and seductive as he set the heel down, and then grabbed her other foot and also took off the heel, but this time he deposited a kiss on the top of her foot. She smiled sweetly at him. “Oh my, you’re making me feel like a princess here, and that means I should show you how much I appreciate it.” Her voice was low, going for the most seductive tone she could muster, her fingers slipping under the straps of her G-string and pulling it down, but Ayane made sure to keep her legs closed, not showing the goods until she was ready to.

Once her G-string was off, it was left hanging from her index finger, like an offering to her, soon-to-be, sexual partners. Spiky took the initiative and bit into the cloth, accepting it, and in the process getting an early taste of her sex. Ayane then unclasped the dress straps from behind her neck, teasingly pulling them down until her breasts became fully exposed, at which point Pony couldn’t take it anymore, and he pulled his pants and underwear down, exposing his cock. The purple-haired Kunoichi smiled in a most devilish way. “Look at that, he couldn’t wait to meet me!” She said in a teasing tone, slipping her legs from her dress, but making sure never to expose her pussy, until she was fully naked. One last touch was when she took off her necklace, only to turn it around, and wear it again, this time showing off the Queen of Spades symbol.

Finally, she spread her legs open, leaving her pussy bare, and further used her hands to spread it out, exposing her clit and her already moist entrance. Bald and Spiky also took their lower garments, showing off their raging-stiff erections.

She put a hand to her lips in a look of mock surprise. “Oh my, oh my, everyone’s really happy to see me!!” She declared with a giggle, moving to a kneeling position, just as the three men also got on top of the bed. “Maybe I should greet them all, don’t you think so?” She asked, getting a trio of nods in response. Ayane then moved her head next to Pony’s cock, breathed a bit on the sensitive cockhead, and then laid a loud smoosh on it. She proceeded to do the same to Spiky and Bald, before her hands enveloped Pony and Spiky’s cocks in a gentle grasp, and slowly pumped them, drawing pleased gasps from the two. “They’re so hot and hard…” She half-moaned, her eyes settling on Bald’s dick. “But this one here, seems to be the most delicious of them!” She declared, opening her mouth and taking his cock into her mouth.

Ayane bobbed her head front and back, sucking Bald’s cock while jerking Spiky and Pony’s, paying attention to the sounds they were making while she, expertly, pleasured them. “Fuck, her mouth’s so good!” Bald moaned. “And she knows how to jerk you off too!!” Pony added. “Yeah, she knows her stuff!” Spiky finished, causing Ayane to smile, turn her light red eyes to them, and change from sucking Bald’s cock to Pony’s, her hand then grabbing Bald’s cock, all in a skilled and efficiently coordinated head and hand movement, accomplished without any wasted motion.

“Shit, she’s a pro at sucking cock!” Pony had to moan out, the purple-haired teen using her tongue to tease the sensitive cockhead, and getting her first taste of precum. It was delicious, Ayane thought to herself, and feeling extremely pleased over the fact her mission required her to get cosy with the trio of young black men, rather than, say, some elderly guy with bad breath and worse teeth. She has had to endure them in previous missions, but that didn’t mean she had to like them.

As Pony’s precum started flowing freely, she changed the recipient of her blowjob to Spiky, and luckily, it felt as nice sucking his cock as the others did. “My man, the bitch sure knows her way around sucking cock! Fucking bitch!!” The kunoichi’s playful-looking eyes hardened all of a sudden, and she closed her mouth, just enough as to have her teeth pressing against Spiky’s cock. Uncomfortable, but not painful as of yet. “Gguuuhhh!!! I-I mean, the wondrous and most respectable Miss Jane! That’s what I meant!!” He amended his comment, causing his buddies to guffaw in amusement. 

Lesson learned, she was soon back to sucking Bald’s cock, and her handjobs were getting more pleasurable for them thanks to the mix of her saliva and their precum making their shafts slicker to jerk-off. This was one of the rare times when Ayane could admit that she loved her job.

By the time she had sucked each guy’s cock four times, the deadly ninja let herself lie down on the bed, her right hand moved to her pussy, and found it, predictably, moist. “Okay big guys, I’ve been doing all the work here, so I say mama needs some loving too, wouldn’t you agree?” She teased them, her hand squeezing one plump breast, and the other rubbing the folds of her pussy.

Ayane felt surprised at how… effortless and coordinated their movements were next: Spiky laying down between her legs, and starting eating her pussy; Pony laying to her left, grabbing and squeezing her right boob, and licking, kissing and slurping her left one; and Baldy laying to her right, gently grabbing her head, and passionately kissing her, while his hard erection bumped against her leg. Oh yes, he was the best kisser of the trio, Ayane though as she started feeling light-headed from the stimulation. 

If only all her missions required her to fuck a trio of black stallions!

She started moaning into the kiss, shivers of pleasure travelling across her body as her pussy was eaten out, her breasts massaged and nipples teased, and the kissing continued being as singeing hot as before. Ayane screeched in pleasure when Spiky sucked on her clit, a squirt of her love juices jetting from her pussy. 

She was feeling pleasantly euphoric when the three pulled back, and she was left gasping as if out of breath, with a healthy sheen of sweat on her skin, and her heart beating fast. She saw Bald slipping a condom over his cock, and while the idea of penetration was greatly welcomed, the rubber wasn’t. “Hey… You guys don’t n-need those… it’s a safe day, and I’m careful about this.” She reclined her legs and used her hands to, again, spread her pussy open. “I want it raw! Bareback!!” She demanded of them.

She perceived the increased excitement on Bald, Pony and Spiky, but she could also see that hesitation remained. “But it’s going to be safer this way.” Bald counterargued. “You can never be sure with these things, and better safe than sorry.” He added, and in any other circumstance, Ayane would have felt touched by the safety and care, but not when her body was protected by a pregnancy-preventing Ninpō. It was just making her feel annoyed.

She was making it obvious she wanted to be ravaged… so why the hesitation?!

“You guys are sweet, truly, but right now, I don’t want sweetness.” She started. “Right now, what I want, what I crave, what I need, is… Big… Black… Cock…and I need it Raw, and I want creampies filling my slutty womb!!” Supporting her body weight on her legs, shoulders and head, Ayane raised her butt and back from the mattress, and let her fingers prod and dive into her pussy, and squeeze and tease her clit, willingly masturbating in front of them.

“That’s what I need…” She said, with tears running down her eyes, for tears always seemed to convince them. “Will you give it to me…?”

Bald looked at his buddies, they all nodded, Bald took off the condom and threw it, and the condom box into the floor, and crawled towards her. “Very well, Miss BBC-loving Jane, have at it!” He said before burying his cock inside her needy pussy.

“Aaaahhhhhhhh!!!!” The purple-haired hussy moaned as she felt the desired sensation of fullness she had been craving for, her hands tightly grasping to the bed’s sheets, and her legs instinctively locking around Bald’s waist. “Fuck, she’s really hungry for cock!” Bald gasped out.

“S-shut up and just fuck my slutty cunny!!” Ayane demanded, and Bald didn’t hesitate in giving her what she wanted, showing off that his nicely muscled body wasn’t for show, as he started pumping in and out of her, making her moan loudly. It was exactly what Ayane had wanted ever since figuring out they were staying at the room she needed access to, and this time she didn’t need to fake her moaning, unlike other times, for Bald’s cock was big and long, he knew how to use it, and Ayane had long realized that black cocks did something crazy to her. 

“Y-yes!!! Fuck me harder!!!” She begged, and Bald was all too happy to comply with her request, his groin smacking wetly and noisily against her rump, the pleasure was ever building within her, and she hungered for having his body pressed, weighting against hers, her arms going around his neck and her fingers clasping themselves. She was getting so close, and she wanted it so much!

“G-Guuahhh… G-give me wh-what I wannntttt!!!!” She screamed just before an explosion went off inside her pussy, sending her into blissful oblivion, and having her cling to Bald even more fiercely than before. Her pussy contracted all around his cock, trying to milk it for all it was worth, and that also sent him over the edge. “F-fuck!!! Cumminggg!!!” He moaned as he discharged a cumshot into the kunoichi’s pussy, through her cervix, and flooding into her womb.

The sensation of BBC creampie was all Ayane needed to orgasm a second time, her nails digging into the flesh of Bald’s neck and shoulders, as euphoria threatened to consume her. It had been so long since she’d had climaxed as hard as she had just now. She had been told from an early age that, as a Kunoichi of the Hajinmon sect, she would have to use her feminine wiles and her body in service of the clan, and had been trained for doing so, her training being particularly… thorough and extensive, due to the choice of specialization she had taken for herself. She had also been taught that her own pleasure, derived from engaging in such acts, was always secondary to the mission, and more often than not her partners cared only about their pleasure rather than hers.

Which was why she was making sure to enjoy every moment she had already had with the trio, and that she would still have in the hours to come.

Bald pulled out of her, Ayane’s pussy immediately aching for the absence of cock that had filled her, so she turned to look at Spiky, who was jerking off his shaft. It seemed he liked watching it. “Ahh, you can come next, I’m still more than up for a few more poundings…” Ayane told him with a raspy, lusty voice, again using her hands to spread open her vagina. 

Spiky quickly took the invitation, and the kunoichi’s pussy was again filled by cock. Before she really got moaning, Ayane noted his cock was a bit thicker than Bald’s, and aside from him going a bit faster, he also knew how to pleasure her. Ayane rewarded his efforts by letting out unrestrained moaning, and holding to him for dear life, as the build-up for her next release went on. “Fucking hell!! She’s so tight!!!” Spiky let out before his mouth was covered by hers, Ayane kissing him passionately, showing her appreciation for her current lover.

His pumping was clumsier than Bald’s, but he didn’t lack in enthusiasm, his thrusts still hitting her sweet spot. “Fuck yeahhh!!! I l-love black cock!!!” She moaned out loud, which motivated Spiky into thrusting in and out of her harder than before, while kissing her sweat-covered neck and shoulder blades. He let out a shrill moan as his cock jetted its load inside her, and the feeling of having her uterus coated with his jizz managed to again catapult Ayane into that joyful, orgasmic, oblivion… a prologued orgasm due to Spiky letting out a really big load on her. 

She was left mewling like a kitten, body quaking as the afterglow of her third climax washed over her being.

When Spiky pulled out of her, his, and likely Bald’s, cum started oozing out of her cunt, for Ayane could feel how stuffed full her womb was. She loved the sensation of being filled with BBC cum like that… if only she could experience that every day…

Pony stepped forward and looked at the amount of cum pooling on the bedsheets between her open legs. “Listen bros, you guys know I love you, but did you really need to stuff Miss Jane that full?! Not sure I’ll be able to get any traction with all that cum making her cunt all slippery.” He got cheeky laughs from his buddies, but the purple-haired female instead turned around, belly-down, got on her knees and used her, slightly trembling, arms to spread her asscheeks, exposing her asshole.

“Ahh, you can, Ahh, fuck my rear hole if you p-prefer…” She offered, now spreading it open. “I’ve cleaned it be-before going to the… Ahh… casino…” Anal sex had been, after all, part of her Hajinmon Kunoichi “curriculum” … it had been a very extensive and exhaustive one, to prepare future Kunoichi for any kind of scenario they might find themselves in.

Pony’s eyes grew wider as he saw her spread her asspussy open, but his cock just got harder at the sight. It appeared he was an ass-man, though he wasn’t alone in that regard, as both Spiky and Bald also showed a reaction. “Man, this is our lucky day bros, an Asian BBC-appreciator, who also likes doing anal?! A bro doesn’t get to meet many like her!!” He had rested his cock between her buttcheeks, his hands grabbing her hips, and he pumped his shaft between the pillows of soft and giving flesh. “Bon Appétit!” He uttered, before easily sliding his shaft into her asspussy.

“Ohhh!!! Ooooohhhhh!!!!!” The Hajinmon seducer let out as she felt her asshole being stretched by the invading shaft, her inner walls contracting against Pony’s cock. “Motherfucker, she’s tight!!” Pony gasped out, “She’s smothering my Johnson!” 

His first thrust drew a wet slapping sound, his groin hitting her sweaty buttcheeks and making her let out a lewd moan, and motivated Pony in keep pumping in and out of Ayane’s ass, much to the kunoichi’s delight. “Yeah!!! Fuck my asspussy, make me cum from anal with your black cock!!!” Ayane moaned, but Pony, teasingly, used heavy, potent thrust, which were delivered into a slow tempo, bringing her wondrous joy whenever his cock buried itself within her asspussy, but leaving her wanting for a faster, more energetic fucking. “Aaahhh!!! Pl-please, fuck me… Aaahh… Fa-faster and harder wi-ith your Big Black Cock!!!” She begged him.

“Tsk, tsk, someone’s being a horny, needy, nasty girl, but Nasty Girls get fucked slow.” Pony slurred to her ear. “Good Girls are the ones that get an energetic fucking!!” He added with a smouldering tone, his voice making the red-eyed teen become even hornier.

“B-bu-but… Kyyahhhh!!!” She moaned as Pony roughly ploughed into her asshole, her knees failing her, dropping her fully on the bed. “… A-Ay… I’m a guuuahhhh!!! A Good G-Girl!!” She had almost slipped right there, but her training came for her, and managed to, reflexively, stop her from revealing information she wasn’t meant to. She had failed that several times during drills, and had been punished for it until she’d learned the lesson.

“If you’re a Good Girl, then you won’t moan while I fuck you… let’s say… five times!! I thrust in and out of your asspussy five times, and if you manage to restrain your moans, then you prove you’re a Good Girl.” Pony declared. “Here comes… One!!!” He pumped into her with greater strength than he had before, but despite it sending a bolt of lightning across her spine, Ayane remained silent, just nodding in acceptance of his challenger.

He waited for a bit, but eventually. “Two!!!” For this one he had pulled a big further than before, letting him drive his cock even deeper into her. Ayane still remained in silence, though it was harder this time.

“Three!!!!” He shouted, this time putting all of his strength into his hip movement, slightly driving the red-eyed minx deeper into the mattress. Ayane let out a sharp breath, but managed to avoid moaning.

“Four!!!!” Now he pulled back as much as possible while still keeping the tip of his cockhead inside her butt, and then threw his entire body weight on top of the kunoichi’s body, as if trying to squash her. Ayane had to cover her mouth with her hands in order to prevent sound from coming from it.

“FIVE!!!!” Somehow, he managed to muster even greater power, even greater weight, almost as if Pony had managed to break the laws of physics, going deeper than he had ever gone before, giving the purple-haired assassin the greatest amount of pleasure, she had yet experienced… but Ayane, feeling at the brink of madness, still managed to not moan. It was very close, oh, so very close, but she managed to endure. His hand moved to caress her sweat-covered head. “Good, Good Girl…” He whispered to her.

When he next thrust into her, Ayane let out a moan that was likely heard in the adjacent rooms, as well as bellow and above, and like he had promised, Pony rode her hard and fast, driving her into the mattress, pinning her in place, leaving her defenceless before his fucking. She moaned every time Pony drove into her, and every time he pulled out, drool ran down her jaw and chin, and her eyes were rolling back. Three black cocks in one sitting were more than she’d ever had before, and this time her pussy joyfully exploded just as she felt Pony’s cock go stiff, and flood her asspussy with his jizz. They both moaned loudly, and then Pony collapsed on top of her, trapping Ayane there for her to fully enjoy the wonders of her afterglow. 

A few minutes later, she felt Pony getting off of her, his cock pulling out of her asspussy, and his cum oozing out of the stretched hole. The night had just barely begun, but Ayane had a mission to accomplish, and as they say, Business before Pleasure. She turned around to see that the trio o black-skinned men were all completely naked now, much like her, which meant they were still ready to go. She licked her lips in anticipation for what was still to come. “I see you guys are eager to have another go at me.” She said seductively.

Bald took a sip from a water bottle, and then answered. “If you’re up to it, sure. It’s not every day we meet such an… enthusiastic and eager partner, with your kind of preferences.” Ayane found she enjoyed the fact he hadn’t used words like slut, bitch, wanton, whore or similar to describe her. He got some major point for sure. “Oh, I can promise I’m enthusiastic and eager, because it’s not every day I also meet three guys quite as… gifted and pleasant to look at as you are.” She said, waving her hand in their general direction, because they were good-looking, and well-hung. “But before we go again, there’s something I must do…”

And before they could inquire on what that was, Ayane’s hands moved like a flash, her fingers forming a variety of seals, her spiritual energy building within, and just as their eyebrows had risen from shock, the purple-haired Kunoichi unleashed her Genjutsu in an explosion of purple butterflies. Bald, Pony and Spiky’s eyes suddenly were focusing on the far wall, enveloped by a purple aura, and they were sitting stiff in place.

Ayane stood up from the bed, mentally apologising for trapping them in an illusion, grabbed her purse, and made a dash for the bathroom, where she wiped her twat and asshole from the cum dripping from them, and then opened the glass door leading to the balcony. The red-eyed assassin was still as naked as she had been while fucking the trio, but her playfulness and seductiveness was gone, completely absent, leaving only cold-hearted and methodical efficiency. Above the trio’s room was one of the hotel’s penthouses, and within that particular penthouse was her target, someone who wouldn’t live to see the light of the next day.

With a graciousness to make the finest ballet dance and acrobatics gymnastic feel smashed by envy, Ayane jumped into the balcony’s railing, and within the same motion, jumped outwards and up with a flip, covering the 10 feet or so separating the guardrails, and landing, without a sound, crouching on the penthouse’s guardrail, her purse still in hand. Moving like a panther in the middle of the night, Ayane checked the penthouse for activity, finding it empty, as expected. The guest currently using it wasn’t meant to come back as early as it was, they liked playing at the casino after all. 

Slipping a pair of chirurgical gloves on her hands, taken from her purse, Ayane opened the glass door from the outside, and slid into the darkened apartment. She was getting out in less than a minute, closing down her purse as she did so, and a backwards somersault jump had her landing back on the balcony bellow. She re-entered the room and went into the bathroom again, where she disposed of the gloves and other evidence, after which she looked herself into the mirror.

Her crimson eyes looked back at her, searching, looking for something.

They didn’t find it at all. Ayane had just ensured that someone wouldn’t wake up again after going to sleep, but there was no remorse, no guilt, no hesitation to be seen in her eyes. Just the simple satisfaction of knowing she had fulfilled her mission for the Mugen Tenshin clan, that she had done it perfectly, as demanded from the Master of the Hajinmon sect, that she had again proven herself worthy of her position, despite being the youngest, and the first woman, Master of the sect in its entire history. 

She wouldn’t disgrace herself before her clan. She couldn’t, she wouldn’t dare. She’d kill herself first.

The sect Master walked back into the room, filled a glass with water, and pulled a tiny vial from within her purse, the liquid contents of which she dropped in the water. The golden liquid quickly mixed with it, becoming indetectable for sight, smell and taste. She took the glass and stopped in front of Spiky. “Take three sips and swallow.” She commanded, and the still enthralled man did as she commanded.

She repeated the same for Bald and Pony, and the glass was empty by the end. She saw how their cocks, which had gone flaccid suddenly became beyond fully erect, hard as rocks, and looked even bigger than before. She licked her lips at the sight, and with that, the playful seductress was back again. She dropped her purse, went to the bathroom, did a couple of hand seals and spoke. “Release.”

Bald, Pony and Spiky suddenly came back into motion, experiencing a degree of confusion for a moment until Ayane came out of the bathroom, stretching her arms above her head, better displaying her large boobs. “Okay guys, I’m all cleaned up now, and we can go for round 2.” 

For a moment, Spiky and Bald wanted to inquire on the confusion they felt, but the sight of the purple-haired beauty’s glorious naked body killed that curiosity at birth. Their cocks were, metaphorically, screaming like wild beasts in need, and all three men were feeling supremely horny. “Oh my, someone’s really happy for seeming me again!” The ninja minx said in a fake shocked tone, crawling onto the bed in the single most provocatory and arousing way possible, making sure to jiggle her boobs as much as she could, jiggle her ass, and give them an amazing view of her fuckholes. They were almost salivating at the sight.

Ayane turned around to look at them, a finger set across her lips. “C’mon guys, do I have to ask you studs to…” She let the words linger on her lips for just as long as needed. “… ravage me like wild beasts?” She lewdly licked her lips while staring at their cocks, and that broke something within their minds, all three jumping on the bed, and on top of Ayane, who let out a blatantly fake Eeek of mock outrage, and in 2 seconds, Pony was piledriving into her cunt, Bald was burying his cock into her asspussy, and Spiky was facefucking her like his life depended on it!

The aphrodisiac she had given them was working like a charm, not only supercharging their libido, but also working as a powerful stimulant, filling them with energy and the sex drive needed to go for hours! Hours which Ayane planed on enjoying to her fullest.

Fifteen minutes after they had started gangbanging her, they had already cummed and changed positions twice, so all three had had a go at Ayane’s three holes. Another ten minutes and they had coated her face and boobs with their cum. Past fifteen minutes more, and Bald and Pony were stretching her pussy to the limits by fucking her there simultaneously, while Spiky ravaged her ass. Her cries of pleasure were coming so wild, so high, so shrilled that everyone on the nearby rooms were for sure hearing her.

One hour after they had started, Ayane’s holes couldn’t retain any more jizz within them, the bed sheets were soaked with their combined fluids, the three black men had already cummed more than they had in the previous month or so, Ayane had experienced multiple orgasms multiple times, at least four noise complaints had been made to the reception.

And they were barely starting too, for the night was long, and filled with pleasures still to come.

…

Kasumi jumped from tree branch to tree branch, easily making her way through the forest in the warm afternoon. She and her retinue were making their way to the Shiranui Clan’s compound, which was going to host a big diplomatic meeting between many of Japan’s hidden Ninja clans, and Shiden had chosen her to be the Mugen Tenshin clan’s representative. The coppery brown-haired kunoichi felt proud over her father giving her such important tasks.

“Kasumi, it is time I start preparing you to deal with the clan’s diplomatic efforts, and with that in mind I officially appoint you as our representative for the Ninja Clans Conclave, happening within two weeks.” Shiden had declared, much to Kasumi’s delight.

“Thank you, Chichiue, I promise I will make you, and our Mugen Tenshin clan, proud, and bring us great honour as our representative.” The amber-eyed beauty declared before her father, her mother, and the rest of the clan’s council, bowing deeply from her kneeling position.

She got several nods and grunts of acknowledgement from the surrounding Shinobi, but what really mattered for her, was the quiet, but proud, smile on her father’s face, and the radiating happiness emanating from Ayame, her mother.

The memories came easily to Kasumi, and the next two weeks had been a frenzy of preparations and study for the Conclave, opening a door to responsibilities unknown to her up until that point, but responsibilities that brought a sense of excitement, rather than dread to her. She had helped choosing her retinue, having a say on the decision of every man and woman that comprised it, all twelve of them. Her only regret was that she hadn’t been able to bring her half-sister, Ayane, the current Master of the Hajinmon sect, due to her having a mission at the same time.

She had been trying to mend bridges with her sister, in true, for years now, but Ayane pointedly refused to do so. It was one of her greatest regrets.

The kunoichi was wearing travelling attire, a heavier than average grey shozuku, though she wore a blue scarf to break the monotony, and she carried her weapon of choice, Shrouded Moon, with her. Her retinue wore similar attire, and most carried katanas or tando with them. They weren’t expecting trouble, but ninja always travelled prepared.

Kasumi was halfway through a jump, when a dark figure tackled the ninja in front of her. A bestial roar mixing with a blood-curling scream. “Everyone, stop!! We’re under attack!!!” She shouted landing on a tree branch with her weapon drawn, catching movement from the corner of her eyes, her skill just letting her avoid the swipe of a Shadow Demon, and react with a counter attack, decapitating the creature.

She saw a huge gargoyle-like demon grab a kunoichi and rip her apart, blood erupting from both sides of her torn torso, and a pair of Werewolves rip another ninja’s arms with their mandibles. 

They were being picked up one by one, they needed to regroup. “Everyone, gather around me!! Form a defensive perimeter!!” She shouted, delivering a jaw-breaking high kick to a werewolf attacking her. She landed on the forest ground, and was quickly joined by the remaining of her retinue, all nine of them. One kunoichi was putting as much pressure as she could on the side of her torso, an expanding blood stain showing on her shozuko, and a ninja bandaging a hand missing three fingers.

Around them a combination of Shadow Demons, Werewolves, Ghouls coming out from the ground, and the gargoyle-like monster she now recognized as a Van Gelf, surrounded them. Kasumi’s heart was beating faster and harder than she’d like. She knew about Demons of course, how couldn’t she when the Vingoorian and Vazdah incidents were just a few years past, but unlike her sister, she had never fought them before.  

Her left hand grabbed her Windmill Shuriken from its pack, her mind quickly considering distances. They were still over a day and a half away from the Shiranui Compound, but only about half a day from the Mugen Tenshin village. If the worst came to be, they’d have to try retreating back home, a difficult task with demons on their tail. “Hime-sama, we’re entrapped by the demons.” Her second-in-command, Kotaro, told her. “Hime-sama’s safety is paramount to the clan. You should make a break for the village while we lay down our lives to try to stop, or at he very least, delay them.” The older ninja whispered to her.

Kasumi’s eyes flashed to the corpses of the three who had already lost their lives in the ambush, and she couldn’t prevent herself from feeling it was her fault they were dead. How could she do as Kotaro told her, and willingly leave the rest of her retinue to die like that? “No, Kotato. If we make a stand, we stand together. I won’t run and leave you to the demons’ lack of mercy.” She promised, realizing how Azumi could barely stand, more and more blood tinging her shozuko.

“Very brave, Hime-sama, very brave indeed.” A voice called out from behind the demons, a voice filled with mockery, but a voice Kasumi recognized. A ninja came out from the trees’ shadows, wearing a Mugen Tenshin grey dōgi, a black mask made of wood covering his face, framed by his grey hair. “But a futile sentiment, for your helpers won’t leave here alive.”

“Genra!” Kasumi shouted with rage filling her heart. “Murderer, traitor, nukenin!!” Around her, her retinue also easily recognizes the traitorous former Master of the Hajinmon sect. “So, having failed to kidnap me all that time ago, and disgracing yourself in doing so, you now conspire with demons to try again!!!” Rarely had she felt such venom and hate towards anyone. “Is there no limit to how low you’ll go in order to please your DOATEC masters?!” He had killed a number of villagers, and even a ninja, of the clan two years ago when he had made his attempt at taking her, now he had added three… no, four, more corpses to his list, for Azumi wasn’t going to survive the fight, not with her blood loss, not having been gutted the way she had been.

The nukenin chuckled at her comments, apparently finding his cahooting with demons, and the killing of more Mugen Tenshin ninja, amusing. “You are correct in regards to how I won’t care about the means, as long as I get my ends, but you’re mistaken in one regard, Hime-Sama.” He managed to imbue the title with such contempt and mockery. “The master I’m serving, isn’t DOATEC, as you’ll soon discover.” Kasumi was about to ask him what he meant, but Genra just shouted. “Attack!”

And Kasumi could no longer focus on the traitor, instead sending her Windmill Shuriken flying, and rushing the Ghouls coming at her.



This story came as an inspiration of this picture: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/98493366, so expect Ayane to wear this as her main outfit in the story.

Like mentioned in the description, this is an AU story, and the first chapters will showcase how things differed from the games' cannon. Also, Ninja Gaiden games are also part of it, much like in cannon.

I hope you enjoy the set-up for the story, and feel free to leave a like or a comment, for those are always welcomed, and I'll make my best to reply to them all.

Racism tag was used just to cover all bases, but it shouldn't be something showing up for the rest of the story.