Pushing her to her knees, the man grins. "You could've killed me just then, or forced me to yield, and there's nothing I could have done to stop you." He laughs. "That means you want this." He pulls out his cock, a decently sized member, and with little ceremony, plunges it into her mouth. Thrusting forwards, he begins to face-fuck the redhead, using his hands on either side of her head to pull her in. Groaning, he erupts in her mouth, cum pouring down her throat, before he releases her. "The fight took longer than I thought, so we'll have to cut this short. I'll find you once we make port in the capital." He gives a grin. "I'll make good on my promise to make you moan, and afterwards, we might be able to make some coin together." Pulling his cock back into his pants, he leaves the room. Recovering from the rough face fuck, Kyouka remembers that there was supposed to be a samurai fighting upstairs about now.
Shintaro nods. "Pretty soon, from what I'm hearing, that might not be the case over here. Clan Yokuboo might be going to war, and if we do, we might be losing. No one would think less of you if you didn't want to fight for a family you don't know."
Midori moaned as Yatsebe groped her breast. “How about... you take off that outfit so I can enjoy the view?” She suggested as she let the other woman do the work for now.
"Hello, sir." She bows. She has a slight accent, but is perfectly understandable. "Shall I please you?" She gets onto her knees. Eikyo notices that Lady Otsu isn't leaving.
"Fool. My hands are already numb, merely holding onto the hilt of my blade was a troublesome. I doubt you'd leave yourself open unintentionally." Kyouka sighed, though it was true she could have attacked once he left himself open. There was also the chance he was merely waiting for her to do so. And with how numb her hands were, there was little chance of her winning a prolonged fight. As she thought about it, he had already pushed her down on her knees. And before she could reply, he nonchalantly uses her mouth to pleasure himself. "Mmggh." No stranger to fellating a man, Kyouka sucks on his cock, while using her tongue to lick his shaft. And as soon as he came, she swallows it all. "Ump... hm? Longer than you thought? Did you assume I would lose that easily?" She growled, as she wipes her mouth using her gloved arm. Once he left, as soon as she remembered the duel above. Kyouka stands up and rushes to the main deck.
She chuckles. "You ensure your family's survival? But perhaps your lust for power will lead the clan to destruction. Have you considered that?" She laughs at the question. "I haven't seen your father, not since I was alive. That's for the better. You know my feelings on the subject."
Her first opponent, a guy about her age, is a well built man of about average height. Hata bows, before exploding forwards, slashing right and left.
"I think that I'm getting a better view than you will, but as you insist." She lets her robe fall over her shoulders, exposing her perky breasts, as she rubs the dildo along Midori's cunt.
"Nope." He laughs. "Not intentional at all. You could have gutted me." As he leaves, he says "I did, but I now see that you're better than I thought." On deck, Kyouka pushes her way into a circle of men, to see a fight between an attractive brunette samurai, and a young man, both wielding bamboo swords. @Sabine Wren As she fights, Yunah sees a buxom redhead shove her way into the circle of spectators.
Yunah avoids his Strikes, circling him from out of his Swords Distance. She does that until Hata ends his wild combo and then swiftly strikes him, allthough not to hard, on a exposed spot on his neck, slashing his Head off if She Had fought with her Katana. She noticed The Redhead Women from The Corner of her eye but doesent look over for a second. She had to stay in The Here and now and Focus.
"Of course. Orally, I assume?" He asks her, moving forward a little to let her reach his cock more easily.
Midori let out another moan, then reached with her hand and started fondling one perky breast, pinching the nipple on occasion. At the same time she spread her legs wider, offering easier access to her sex.
Hata slumps to the ground, clutching his neck. Despite being made of wood, the swords can still generate a lot of force. Conceding defeat, the young samurai rises and bows. "Well done." He walks back into the circle, and a new opponent enters. This man, in his forties, bows, wordlessly taking a stance. He feints low, before swinging at her face.
"Whatever way you like, sir." She begins licking his cock, skilled tongue applying just the right amount of pressure to his length to cause a great deal of pleasure, even from just surface licking.
Inazuma roll her kunai and throw it in his head, making it in that way, to hit his head by hand piece. She Rush to him, to disarm samurai before her comit suicide.
Touching each other's breasts, Yatsebe gets the dildo wet, before pressing it forwards, inside Midori's pussy.
He manages to stab himself with the blade, cutting open his stomach, but she hits him with the kunai, causing him to drop his short sword as he pulls it out to finish himself off. The man screams out in pain, lying back. His death is inevitable, but Inazuma knows that she has a while before he dies.
Jurobei frowned internally, at the obvious escape of the question, it made him more and more suspicious. "Lust?" He put his hand around the woman, his hand sneaking into her kimono. He grabbed her nipple and started toying with it. "Maybe. Destruction, Hah! As long as we have kidamori, nothing like that will happen." Kidamori, was a historic book of Rai clan, but Jurobei made it like it was some kind of weapon. That was only known by the main branch of the clan - a little, unknown not important detail. Ghost, would not fall for that obvious trap. "And are we that different in that, lust of ours?"
He bites his lip slightly as Xia licks along his cock, before putting one hand on the back of her head and gently pulling her foward. Looking up at Lady Otsu, he says, "You have excellent taste in servants."
