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Chapter List
- 1-Prologue, Part 1
- 2-Prologue, Part 2
- 3-Part 1
- 4-Part 2
- 5-Part 3
- 6-Part 4
- 7-Part 5
- 8-Part 6
- 9-Part 7
- 10-Part 8
- 11-Part 9
- 12-Part 10
- 13-Part 11
- 14-Part 12
- 15-Part 13
- 16-Part 14
- 17-Part 15
- 18-Part 16
- 19-Part 17
- 20-Part 18
- 21-Part 19
- 22-Part 20
- 23-Part 21
- 24-Part 22
- 25-Part 23
- 26-Part 24
- 27-Part 25
- 28-Part 26
- 29-Part 27
- 30-Part 28
- 31-Part 29
- 32-Part 30
- 33-Part 31
- 34-Part 32
- 35-Part 33
- 36-Part 34
- 37-Part 35
- 38-Part 36
- 39-Epilogue
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Sakura was impressed. Just a few minutes ago, the primary performance area was a mess of cum, sweat and steel. Now, it resembled the inside of a fancy restaurant. The floor was spotless. 'And they did all of that cleaning and setting up without lights,' she thought.
There were a couple of small round tables onstage. While both were well-crafted and made of polished wood, one was bare while the other was beautifully decked. The decorated table had a pristine white cover, the edge of which was embroidered with exquisite rose-colored flowers and gold accents. It had a floral centerpiece—an explosion of whites, yellows and greens. A complete set of shiny silverware adorned both sides of the upturned plate. Most importantly, there was a lovely woman sitting there.
The woman was dressed in a sleek cream-colored, sleeveless silk dress with a flamboyant ruffled collar and a simple black belt. Sakura noted her beautiful white heels and made a mental note to ask where the woman later where she had bought the fabulous footwear. The performer's lustrous black hair was fixed into an elegant bun. Her onyx gaze was fixated on the menu.
Kyosuke entered about half a minute later garbed in a crisp, long-sleeved white shirt, black pants and leather shoes. He wore a maroon vest over the shirt and had a black bowtie. The green-eyed kunoichi had to admit, the Golden King filled out the uniform very well. He placed a covered tray on the bare table before approaching the seated woman. "Are you ready to take your order, ma'am?" the blond asked with all the courtesy becoming of a waiter.
'Another good actor,' Inner Sakura commended.
The dark-haired woman's eyes left the menu and roamed over the tall man's form. She licked her lips hungrily. "I'm sorry. This is my first time here," she said after a brief pause.
"Indeed, ma'am," the tall man said. The diner eyed him questioningly. "Certainly I would remember a customer as lovely as yourself," Kyosuke clarified.
"Stop it," the raven-haired girl replied with a giggle, "Anyway, I'm not really sure what to order. What's your specialty?"
"We are known for our sausages, ma'am."
The green-eyed medical-nin gagged on her saliva. 'That's a fitting description for The Three Kings,' she mused.
"I… see," the woman replied, eyeing the mouth-watering silhouette of Kyosuke's erect cock straining inside his pants. "Let's see," she said looking at the menu once more, "I'd like a foot-long sandwich and a bowl of cream."
"Right away, ma'am," the blond king replied, taking the menu from her. He turned around and lifted the lid off the tray he had left earlier on the other table. He produced a small plate and set it in front of the lovely diner. "Your amuse bouche, ma'am—foie gras with caramelized pineapples and tarragon. Please enjoy. I shall return shortly with your meal." He spun on his heel and disappeared behind the curtains carrying the empty tray.
'Foie gras and a foot-long sandwich from the same restaurant?' Sakura thought derisively, 'What do they pair up with their fetuccine alfredo with shaved white truffles? A bowl of cheap fish crackers? Clearly the scenario writers don't earn as much as the kings.'
'Stop nitpicking,' her imaginary self sighed.
The kunoichi found herself being distracted by panting sounds and was not surprised to find Kai's previous partner riding Kiba. The blonde was breathing heavily as the dog-nin's colossal fuckstick pierced her stretched and battered slit. She moaned deeply as the handsome jōnin's untiring cock reached places inside her that she never thought possible. She reached down and caressed the orbs below the voluminous shaft, making the blindfolded man gasp.
A billow of curtains drew the brunette's attention back to the main stage. Kyosuke had reentered the stage carrying a large, covered tray. The kunoichi's sharp eyes quickly noted that the lid wasn't touching one side of the serving dish. This, coupled with the mischievous look on the tall man's eyes caused Sakura to blush uncontrollably. 'No way!' she exclaimed mentally. The Golden King lifted the cover and confirmed her supposition.
"Ma'am, your foot-long sandwich is ready," the hunky blond remarked.
Kyosuke held the tray at the level of his crotch. His zipper was open; his massive cock emerged from his pants and lay nestled between the halves of a long piece of bread. Underneath the semi-erect slab of meat were lettuce and slices of onions, tomatoes, cucumbers and ham. Atop the thick shaft were wavy lines of catsup and mustard.
Sakura stared incredulously. 'Where the hell do the scenario makers get these crazy ideas!?'
'Maybe they do drugs before they brainstorm,' Inner Sakura joked.
"Oh my," the raven-haired woman said, licking her lips, "That looks delicious, but I think I should have just ordered the sausage by itself."
"No problem, ma'am," the blond stud replied. He removed the serving dish from underneath his dick and placed it on the diner's table.
The female performer wasted no time in grabbing the organ. She did so carefully so as not to accidentally touch the condiments. She began to lick the catsup and mustard off the shaft, earning a moan of appreciation from the king. In no time, Kyosuke's cock was fully erect and dressing-free.
The medical-nin quickly understood why this particular scenario was given to the Golden King. Unlike Kiba or Kai, whose cocks had delightful upward curvatures, the viridian-eyed hunk's cock was almost as straight as a steel pipe with only the slightest of u-curves. Additionally, Kyosuke's fuckstick was closer to the horizontal plane when the man was standing up, whereas Kai's and Kiba's erections produced greater angles with the horizontal, making their cocks appear more virile and powerful. Sakura was quite sure that the blond's prized possession wasn't lacking in potency in any way, though. Had the other two kings been given this scenario, their cocks would've been difficult to place between the bread slices.
Kyosuke's moaned increased in volume, pulling back the kunoichi from her mulling. "Yeah, suck my big cock," the green-eyed hunk said, entangling his hands in the formerly pristine black bun atop the sucking woman's head. He pulled on the pins, allowing the female's luxuriant black hair spill onto her shoulders. "Are you enjoying your meal, ma'am?" he asked. His partner hummed her assent with her ruby lips still wrapped around his rock-hard pole. "Fuck!" he cried.
The shapely performer continued playing with the tall king's manhood with her skilled tongue. She attempted to place the man's balls inside her mouth, but encountered difficulty due to the presence of his pants. She looked up. "Let's get rid of these, shall we?" she purred, unclasping the ripped blond's belt.
Kyosuke immediately unhooked his pants and pulled them down. A split-second later, the onyx-eyed vixen attacked his testicles with her tongue, even placing them within the warm confines of her mouth. "Kami, that's good," he panted.
With the Golden King's pants taking the lead, the rest of the couple's clothes followed, the woman's mouth never losing contact with Kyosuke's cock in the process. The waiter pulled off his vest and shirt, throwing them carelessly away. His shoes and socks followed. With his footwear out of the way, he was able to completely remove his pants, allowing him the capacity to broaden his stance.
The woman's heels were the first to go. Sakura fought the urge to jump onstage and take the expensive-looking shoes right there and then. The female performer had difficulty reaching her zipper and Kyosuke was more than happy to help the dark-eyed vixen out of her clothes. He moved forward and bent over to unzip her dress. In the process, he inadvertently jabbed his cock deeper into his lover's throat. She gagged slightly, but was quick to recover.
Kyosuke looked magnificent with his well-built body sporting a light sheen of sweat. He stood there, legs wide apart as he thrust his hips in and out of his partner's mouth. The medical-nin was quick to notice how aggressive the man was, apparently not minding the occasional choking sounds he heard from the dark-haired woman pleasing him. The hint of sadism only seemed to excite the crowd more as they egged the female to continue sucking the blond's eleven-inch beast.
With a wet pop, the dark-eyed beauty released the enormous pole. "Please," she whimpered, "I need it." Her ripped lover pulled her up and sat down in her place. He gave his meaty thighs a pat, beckoning her to sit on his lap. She lunged forward, her pussy dripping wet from need. Facing the audience so that the green-eyed stud's chest was to her back, she grasped the rock-hard organ and aligned herself. Slowly, she lowered herself, her eyes rolling back into her head as her lips parted for his massive pole of rigid man-meat. Kyosuke, then, grasped her hips and pushed her down. "Ah! Oh fuck! Kami!" she screeched as her love tunnel was suddenly filled to the brim with eleven inches of thick cock.
"Are you satisfied with the amount of meat, ma'am?" Kyosuke asked teasingly as he began to move his hips in circles while still buried to the hilt. He bit into the woman earlobe playfully and grasped her large breasts. The handsome man's lithe hands caressed the dark buds atop the mounds of supple flesh into erection.
The woman could only nod as a moan escaped her mouth instead of a proper reply. She began to rock her body up and down, savoring the sensations of her blond lover's colossal cock stroking her walls.
Growling from the slow pace, the emerald-eyed hunk lifted the raven-haired girl off him and stood up. "Let me do the work, ma'am," he said slyly. He pulled the woman into an embrace, his solid pole of flesh nestled between their abdomens. He lifted one leg and, in a display of the flexibility on the woman's part, stretched the extremity into a standing full-split before hooking the ankle on his shoulder. The hung man's other arm held the onyx-eyed beauty so that she wouldn't fall out of balance. He pulled back and slid his glistening cock into the woman's spread-out opening.
"F-fuck!" the fair-skinned bombshell screeched. Kyosuke pierced her unremittingly and powerfully. Clearly, the blond hunk wanted his sex hard and fast and wasn't interested in slow starts and accelerations. The woman could only grasp the man's beefy arms as her entire body shook from the ferocity of the man's assault.
Kyosuke ensnared his lithe lover's lips with his own in a searing kiss as his hips continued to rock back and forth with tremendous velocity. They moaned into each other's mouths as their tongues battled for supremacy. "Sweet heavens, your pussy is fantastic," the man said after breaking the kiss.
After a few more minutes, the black-haired performer felt the Golden King's movements slow down. She felt his powerful hands go to her shapely rump as he carried her over to the bare table. Her well-built lover placed her on the wooden surface with her hips at the very edge. The emerald-eyed man grasped both ankles and held both legs high and far apart. He withdrew almost all the way out and slammed back in. "Oh kami! So fucking deep!" she cried out in sweet agony as she felt the steel-hard fuckstick stab repeatedly into the deepest parts of her body.
Kyosuke's tempo was somewhat slower, but this was because his strokes were longer. The momentum gained with every thrust also went up and he was now pounding into the black-haired woman with the force of a battering ram. He almost felt as if he might actually break both his pelvic bones and his partner's, but it felt too damn good to stop. Based on the words coming out of his lover's mouth, it was clear that she didn't want him to stop either.
"Oh yes! Yes!" cried the delirious female as she clutched her breasts almost painfully hard.
With a mighty yank from the tall king, the dark-eyed girl's buttocks slid completely off the table. He turned the shapely woman so that she was on her side and was facing the audience. He hooked one log over his shoulder again and left the other to dangle. He resumed his movements, his washboard abs rippling deliciously as he pierced the woman wildly. As one hand was now free, he began to rub her clit at the same dizzying pace. He leaned forward and captured a dusky nipple in his mouth. The audience cheered at the display of marvelous movement coordination on the hung stud's part.
The onyx-eyed bombshell wailed. Her nether walls felt ablaze from the intense sensations Kyosuke was producing. "O-oh!" she yelped in surprise as the blond king inserted two of his fingers into her vagina to accompany his stabbing unit.
The emerald-eyed hunk grunted his delight. The addition of his fingers only made his lover's love tunnel seem tighter. He was not going to last long. The vice-like grip on his eleven-inch meat pole felt far too good. 'One last position,' he thought, keeping the audience's enjoyment in mind. He unhooked the woman's left leg and placed it flush against her right one. He bent her hips and knees so that she was in a fetal position with her round ass and battered folds on display. Kyosuke breathed deeply and slammed his hips against hers with reckless abandon.
"Oh k-kami!" screamed the woman. Her voice was breaking from all the screeching and yelling. Her juices began to splatter because of the viciousness of the Golden King's earth-shattering thrusts. "Oh! I'm… Ah!" A long howl escaped from the woman's mouth as she came undone. Her pussy twitched violently and her juices flowed onto her lover's plunging rod.
"Oh fuck!" the blond hunk cursed loudly as his lover's walls gripped his eleven-inch fuckstick with near-crushing force. He had to slow down a bit, relishing the sensations around his sensitive organ. His balls drew up. "A-ah! I'm cumming," he gasped.
Luckily, the woman's peak was ebbing, so she was able to summon enough strength to move. She laid face down on the round surface and quickly captured Kyosuke's glistening cock with her mouth, tasting her own juices on the organ. She took only the head in her mouth and did not grasp the shaft. She knew the crowd loved seeing the shaft during orgasm.
"Your cream soup is about to be served, ma'am," the blond stud managed to say. He threw his head back, closed his eyes and grunted as immeasurable bliss erupted in his groin, so strong it threatened to knock him over.
Sakura watched with held breath as the eleven-inch fuckstick convulsed, the muscles of the emerald-eyed stud's loins and at the underside of his cock pumping his essence into the hungry woman's mouth. The Golden King's cum began to spill onto the table despite the onyx-eyed female's efforts to devour the hot fluid. A small pool soon formed on the tabletop. Though significantly less than Kiba's, the amount of cum that Kyosuke put out was astounding; perhaps even more than Kai's.
The applause and screams of approval were deafening.
"Goodness! Look at all that cum!" Miyako's feather-haired friend exclaimed.
As the last waves of pleasure coursed through the tall man's magnificent body, his eyes met the medical-nin's similarly hued ones and he gave her a flirty wink and an inviting smile. Just a few seconds later, the lights went out.
The brunette immediately felt envy-filled eyes descend upon her again. She didn't even have to look around. She knew they were there. Despite the radiant blush Kyosuke's cumshot had induced, the kunoichi had to huff, 'I'll have to tell them to stop doing that,' she thought, 'I just might find myself in the middle of a catfight with no means of fighting back lest I risk blowing my cover.'
On the other side of the stage, a blonde wriggled as her orgasm descended upon her. Her walls constricted around the thirteen-inch pipe wedged deeply within her, her plentiful juices adding a new layer of sheen upon the brown-haired hunk's already-soaked unit. A minute or so passed and it was clear that the blue-eyed woman's orgasm had ended, yet she kept herself impaled upon Kiba's steel-hard cock as if she didn't wish to part with the organ. In the end, her desire to keep her job overruled her lust. With a sigh, the female performer raised herself off the ripped sex god. She was excruciatingly slow, as if wishing to prolong their intimate connection for as long as possible. She moaned, relishing all thirteen inches of the man's tool as it slid out of her depths. When she was finally emptied, the female performer felt a vacuum between her legs unlike anything she ever felt before. For a second, Sakura thought the blonde would mount the handsome ninja again. Using all her might, the performer began to walk away. Once she was at the curtains, she looked longingly at the bound Platinum King, just as the blonde before her had done. With a billow of red cloth, she was gone.
Suddenly, even Kiba's spotlight went out, enveloping the entire performance area in total darkness. Without anything to look at, the crowd began to engage in chitchat. A few went to get bathroom breaks and some procured drinks. Given the death glares she received earlier, the brown-haired kunoichi thought it best to just lie low and avoid any form of interaction. She ambled to the bar to get herself something to drink.
"Hey," Eiji called out, "What do you want?"
"A chocolate martini, please," the medical-nin said. The amber-eyed hunk had her order prepared in less than a minute. She muttered her thanks before taking a long pull from the container. She moaned sexily as the rich flavors danced on her taste buds.
The older man felt his cock twitch a little. "By the way, your man's dick is crazy huge," he commented in an attempt to distract himself from the awakening beast between his legs. He had hoped that talking about another man's cock would help him suppress his libido. Sadly, a moaning brunette in a form-fitting black dress proved much too stimulating.
"Thirteen inches of solid man-meat," the emerald-eyed bombshell uttered almost dreamily, "And the man knows damn well how to use it."
Unbidden images of the beautiful woman in rapture filled Eiji's mind, causing him to flinch as his nine-and-three-quarters-inch rod reached its fully engorged state within the confines of his absurdly tight pants. He shook his head, as if the movement could shake off the images. 'Kami, I'm a lecherous old man,' he thought, ashamed at having fantasies about a woman fifteen years his junior. "Well, I suppose the rest of the club will find out just how good this new Platinum King is in a minute or two," he responded. "Speaking of kings, how did you find the other two kings' performances? They gave you quite a kinky salutation," the amber-eyed stud teased, "Looks like all three kings are quite taken with you."
The medical-nin's face flushed in both embarrassment and excitement. 'Two can play that game, Eiji-san,' she thought. "Goodness, they were really hot! They've gotten me all riled up and horny. I've gotten a bit wet there already…" Sakura bit her lip suggestively.
The amber-eyed hunk swallowed. Hard.
"But you know what could've gotten me even hornier?" the woman said coyly, leaning forward on the counter and tracing a delicate finger over one of the hung bartender's strong arms, "A performance from you."
Eiji had to pull away. His cock was throbbing with need right now. "N-now you're just teasing me," he said, laughing nervously, "You know I'm too old for that kind of stuff."
"I beg to disagree. With a hard body like yours, I bet you still have the stamina of a twenty-year-old. Add to that the experience only age can bestow…" the green-eyed kunoichi purred, "I'd love to see your big cock in action. Maybe you, me, Jin, Kai and Kyosuke can get together to fuck nonstop for several days. Mm, that's over forty four inches of cock. I'm getting even more wet just thinking about it."
'K-kami…' the older man thought, using his imagination to conjure naked, hundred-year-old grannies getting it on in a stinky swamp. His erection did not subside.
"Then again, you love Kyoko-san, right? Maybe you should ask her to join our orgy," the medical-nin suggested, "Then you'd really give it your all."
Just then, the lights opened to unanimous jubilation, the sudden brightness drawing the beautiful woman's attention. "Gotta go," she told the handsome stud with a playful wink.
Eiji silently thanked the kami.
Sakura walked back to her place along the sidelines carrying her bottle of beer. "Oh," she said, looking back at the flushed man, "I was just teasing you. Don't get angry now. You started it." She giggled briefly and went on her way.
The former king looked to one side and found that Ren had a smirk on his face. "Go on. Deal with your problem," the younger man said knowingly.
The amber-eyed hunk grunted his thanks and dashed to the comfort room. He made a mental note never to tease the brunette ever again.
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