Meat Ninja: Nana

Epilogue: Robin.

This work was created by a single author with no particular cultural or religious affiliation and contains depictions of a broad range of sexual fetishes, all used in service of character development and narrative progression. If you find yourself offended, please note that the relevant keywords were provided upfront. Rated D for Degeneracy and absolutely not for anyone under the age of 18, enforced strictly by the--Honors System.

Screams from inside the humble village hut, where a woman was splayed out over the straw mats on all fours. She thrust her pear-shaped ass backwards, even as the sound of slapping flesh reverberated throughout the room.

A penis plunged into and out of her pussy; and wet squishing sounds accompanied every push as the woman's head was lowered, her eyes closed and huffing huskily from between clenched teeth. When her partner--a strapping young man barely out of his adolescence--redoubled his efforts, she raised her head and let out another scream.

"Oh! Yes. Yes!"

Her large breasts swung like pendulums beneath her, and the man grabbed one teat and kneaded it roughly. He kept his other hand on her waist, tracing and eventually gripping her wide, round hips. He kept thrusting.

Squish. Squish. Squish.

She kept screaming. "Oh, yes! Fuck me, Mackay! Fuck me harder! Fuck me in the ass!"

He obliged her wishes, and the young man pulled out with a wet squelch. He smeared pre-cum over her trembling asshole--and went straight in again! He relished in her delighted squeals as he pumped repeatedly in and out.

This was not the first time they did this--nor would it be the last.

Things had begun innocently enough, for she had come all this way to see him about Nana. The trip was long to the remote, tranquil village, and he had invited her to stay overnight. Really, there were no other options. The coaches didn't run after dark, and the road was generally not safe to travel. It was summer, and the heat was suffocating. The woman's clothes stuck to her skin, wrapping firmly around her huge, soft breasts where her nipples visibly strained against the thin fabric. They formed alluring dark circles beneath the textile; and her clothes--the rest of the thin, airy number she wore during the summer season--clung to her hips like a second skin. The material clutched like an invisible hand at her thighs and ass, revealing a visible camel toe in her groin with almost nothing left to the imagination.

And yet, initially, he saw none of that.

He was far too worried about his wife.

The woman was showering when he walked in on her. She bathed herself with buckets of water drawn from the well, and he jumped and started stuttering when he saw her glistening in moonlight from the small window. For her part, she was not unembarrassed; holding up a small, square towel hastily which barely covered anything. The flapping linen only accentuated her charms.

Her big, bouncing breasts with the brown areola already hardening.

The spot between her legs, thick with curled dark hairs.

Like Nana's--but of a different shade.

(black cherries!)

When the young man walked in, her legs had been opened wide, with her pussy spread out under her fingers. It wasn't intentional masturbation, but it had felt good nonetheless. She snapped her leg closed just in time, but it was ultimately not enough.

He gulped.

She saw it.

Then, at some point--

"Oh, yes! Fuck my ass, Mackay! Fuck me hard!"

He did, and eventually came in her anus. Then, he flipped her over, pressing her beneath him and ramming her pussy with her wrists pinned beside her head. All the while, the woman screamed her pleasure up at the ceiling. He came inside her, even though he promised himself he wouldn't. Afterwards, he hung his head in shame as she crawled between his legs, cleaning him off with her tongue.

"Robin, I--" he began, embarrassed.

"Shhh!" she held a finger to his lips. She licked along his dick, tasting their mixed juices. "I know. You're still worried about Nana."

His eyes went wide, and he asked with almost boyish naivete: "Do you know where she is?"

Robin sucked on his cock, doing so eagerly with her head bobbing up and down in his lap. Like her sister, Robin's blowjobs were sloppy and wet. She slurped and licked, kissed and tickled. She thrust her bare ass into the air, wriggling it playfully as she continued pleasuring him with her tongue. She pumped her head back and forth; and in no time at all he was hard again.

Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!

In no time at all he had come.

"Ughhhhh!"

Robin let him. She felt sticky white semen frothing at the corners of her lips, and eagerly gargled his seed in her mouth for him to see. Then, as he stared, dumbfounded, she swallowed it all and wiped off a corner of her mouth with a thumb.

"No," she told him breathlessly. That had been a big load.

"And--" Mackay ventured cautiously.

Hopefully.

Robin read his mind. Nana was missing, and Mackay knew nothing more than that. He was pure, good and honestly thought his wife was no more than she seemed. A pretty, kind woman with whom he was willing to spend the rest of his life. She was (not) a farmer, but Mackay was a real civilian. He knew nothing about spy-craft, assassinations, or the secret--and often too short--lives ninjas lived. Mackay just wanted Nana back after she had gone out to run errands one morning and never came home. He had called and sent for her big sister after enough time had passed, seeking help.

After all, they were one big, happy family!

Robin promised to look. She did so with his cum smeared over her lips, and Robin giggled, saying, "Trust me."

Then, she went back to noisily sucking him off.

NEXT TIME: MEAT NINJA: ROBIN where the story truly begins! (next week - check profile for link)

WTFWIT #9?

(What the Fuck was I Thinking Author's Corner)

What the fuckwit?

Story continues in Meat Ninja: Robin--either available right now if you're binging this series from the future OR in a few days when the next upload promptly arrives.

Check my profile for the link.

But...

Wow.

What the fuck was that, right?

I hope you binged this prequel; or at least possess enough short/long-term memory to remember what happened in Nana Ch 8 because THIS was probably not what the fuck you were expecting when you came in here to meet the REAL heroine of the story.

Or maybe it was, who knows? After all, this is still porn and I need to make sure you get you happy ending, even as you are left wondering what the fuck how can there be a happy ending after what you just read.

Because now you know there's a powder-keg coming.

The husband.

The wife.

The wife's sister.

What the hell is going to happen when they're all in the same room together--or, since, ninjas, are they even going to be in the same room together cause maybe somebody is gonna kill somebody before it ever gets to that point cause I'm all about the cliffhangers and family drama but also, because I sold you this story as Berserk x La Blue Girl, Sekiro x Bible Black, Angel Blade if it somehow got mixed into a blender with One Piece and Mezzo Forte but in prose...

There's gotta be more.

Those Marines.

Those pirates.

The Pirate King (when we meet him) and the Missive (whatever the fuck that is).

Cosmic horrors and kickass fights written like Ninja Gaiden gameplay + Stellar Blade cutscene with all the banned mods installed, but with the heart and soul that is the lives of these two sisters who might just as soon as kill each other or, I dunno, make out because...

Still porn, remember?

But like, all smart and shit and also an actual novel for dudes.

I'm not going anywhere.

I'll keep wrting.

You.

Keep reading.