It truly is a feeling unlike any other. Though she can't apply as much pressure as she'd like, she feels both the sensation of touching and being touched at the same time, and it threatens to overwhelm her senses. The clone begins to moan and cry out, as Midori subconsciously channels her own pleasure to her doppelganger.
She nods. "I was. My clan patriarch decided that he had free reign to fuck all of his kunoichi. He came to me one night, and bragged about how he was gonna put a child in me, so I gutted him. For whatever reason, the curse of obedience he placed on my sisters didn't effect me. Since then, I've been freelance."
Jian kept plunging his fingers inside her while he licked her clit, letting her ride out her orgasm. Chin and fingers dripping with her juices, Jian kissed back up her body, giving her a sloppy kiss while he played with her round breasts, her taste on his lips and tongue, 'Hmm, always a pleasure to be of service.' He chuckled.
She chuckles and kisses back hard. "Your service is appreciated, commoner."
“Oh, wow... this feels... incredible...” Midori gasped. Part of her wanted to stop, but was quickly overwhelmed by the pleasure. Instead, with significant effort, she mentally instructed the clone to temporarily stop what she was doing and gag herself with her own discarded panties. Next she had the illusionary Midori get on all four and stick her butt toward the original, using this chance to check out her own ass in a way she had never done before. Finally the real Midori used both hands to cover her own mouth and instructed the clone to continue pleasuring herself, making her slip two fingers in her pussy with one hand and a finger in her ass with the other hand.
The half-dragon takes the flask, bows, and heads out of the room and the castle. He will quietly send a message to someone trustworthy associated, but not directly linked to, Lady Otsu, asking them to inform her that he has a job with Shintaro; apart from that, he doesn't really have anything to do tonight.
Ya-Ming shrugs. "No idea. Some sort of powerful sorcery, way above my pay grade. From what I understand, it's not hard for a sorcerer to curse an individual person, but to curse an entire bloodline permanently takes someone with immense knowledge and power." The three reach the docks. Santo leads them up a ladder to the roof of an abandoned warehouse, heading to the edge where they can get a look at the target. Across the way stands another warehouse, this one in operation, with thugs surrounding it, strong looking men with tattoos who wield katanas and no dachi.
"No, you need to stay here to do that." She grins, toned legs wrapping around his waist, as she takes his length inside her. Afterwards, she clings to him, falling asleep quickly. Jian wonders if he's going to be contacted again, but his dreams are free of spiders and strange pale women. He wakes the next morning.
Midori can't help but be struck by the oddness of the situation, as the clone moves on her hands and knees. She can't help but notice that her own ass is very pleasantly round, cunt lips dripping attractively. As she inserts her fingers inside the clone, she feels herself being penetrated, the feeling unlike anything she's experienced before. Yuki looks on in fascination, before kneeling down to kiss the clone's lips. Again, Midori feels her Yuki's touch, despite not being there.
Azai, clearly not having eaten in a while, ravenously devours the meal. "Koru." He wipes his mouth, before dripping sauce onto the rice. "As for a clan, I don't have one. They were wiped out when I was still an infant."
He finds a man he trusts, one of his colleagues from his days in his former clan, who nods and says he'll relay the information. When he wakes up, Eikyo is given some basic chores to do, going out into the city to buy some supplies.
She sees two sets of large double doors for incoming freight, as well as two small single doors for staff, along with the windows, which seem to be the only entrances or exits. Ya-Ming says "the group might be louts, but they can hold off the drink until dark. Ujo might be a little cowardly, but he can keep 'em in line."
Santo nods. "I know the owner of the tavern, so I should be able to get a decent price. I'll grab some of your money to make the purchase." (-1 Wealth, +1 Prestige) When Kyouka turns back, Ya-Ming has disappeared, and the redhead assumes that she's gone to complete her mission.
