Chapter 5 Double Intrusion
The moon had risen high by the time the three travellers in pursuit of the Manyu scroll reached the roadside inn. Lanterns burned at the eaves. Starch and bath steam drifted from the rear house. Issei nearly sagged with relief at the sight of shelter, but the two women beside him kept their shoulders stiff, eyes sharp.
The door slid open at their approach. A woman in a well-kept kimono bowed low, her voice even and practiced. "Welcome to my inn."
Kagefusa's eyes narrowed. "Okami!"
The hostess looked up, her smile faltering when she saw the pair before her. "Kagefusa-dono. Ouka-dono."
She straightened, forcing calm into her movements. "It has been some time." Her hands hid a tremor inside the sleeves. She kept her throat bared the way a guilty sister should.
"You should be kneeling in shame," Kagefusa snapped. Her hand rested on her sword, though she did not draw it. "Don't think I missed the report that you harboured Chifusa here. You let her pass unscathed. Explain yourself."
Okami pressed her lips together and dipped her head. "I could not stop her." She touched her chest with a weary hand. "My breasts have begun to sag. In the Manyū clan, such a flaw strips a woman of her standing. Without pride in this body, my confidence collapsed. I hide it with padding and the bra she left me, but I know I did not earn that shape. In truth, I felt unworthy to raise my blade in the clan's name."
Kagefusa's teeth clicked. "So you are useless even to yourself?"
Issei flinched at the bite in her tone. "H-hey, maybe she just didn't want to—"
"Not now," Kagefusa barked without looking at him.
Ouka stepped forward, her voice cool. "You lie poorly, Okami. I can read the shame in your shoulders. What truly happened?"
For a moment, the hostess's mask cracked. A memory seared her eyes: her own inn, the steam, the drugged food, the swaying of her breasts in the Breast illusion dance, and then the slip in her own bathhouse sent her sprawling. Her body had betrayed her at such a decisive moment. But even so, Chifusa's blade had spared her, and instead of a fate worse than death, she had been handed a gift.
A bra, neatly sewn, with notes copied from the clan's scroll to prevent her breasts from sagging. The meal and bath had been exceptional, I hope you become a fine hostess, Chifusa had written.
Okami bowed lower, forcing the words through her throat. "I failed. That is the truth. She left me alive, and I am ashamed."
She did not say she wore the gifted bra under her kimono like a brand.
Kagefusa's nostrils flared, but Ouka's face did not shift. Only her eyes narrowed in quiet disdain.
"To be spared by a traitor," Kagefusa spat. "And you dare open your doors under the clan's name?"
"I cannot undo what was done," Okami said softly. "But I can still be of use. Chifusa has already departed. She is traveling toward the city of Hatamune, the infamous feudal lord whose obsession with big breasts is known across the land. She was not alone. Kaede… she stayed here as well."
Ouka tilted her head. "Kaede… so the girl has already caught up with Chifusa."
Kagefusa's jaw tightened. "How far can she run? Our men will be waiting for her in the city."
Okami folded her hands and bowed again. "Take rest here before you pursue them. Food and rooms are ready."
They ate in silence, save for Issei's noisy slurping, until Kagefusa cuffed him on the head. The rice and broth warmed his belly, but the tension around the low table never eased. Ouka's gaze swept the beams and corners as if measuring the house for exits, not comfort.
When the bowls were cleared, Okami laid out keys for each room.
Issei was shown to the smallest chamber at the back, paper walls glowing with weak lantern light. He lay on his futon and stared upward, replaying the names in his head. Chifusa, Kaede, Hatomune. If they left the city first, what would happen? He shifted under the blanket, groaning softly. That acursed breast thief had better be ready. I will—
A creak split the silence of the chamber. Issei looked up as the ceiling panel shifted. A pale leg slipped through, then another. Ouka dropped soundlessly into the room, her naked body silvered by the lantern glow. Her frame was lithe and toned, pale skin gleaming faintly with sweat, the trimmed patch between her thighs already wet.
"Eh… Ouka?!" Issei croaked, clutching the blanket.
The door slid open. Kagefusa stepped inside, equally bare. Where Ouka was lean and sharp, Kagefusa stood tall and strong, her hips wide, her breasts heavy and proud, jiggling with every step. Her eyes narrowed as soon as they fell on Ouka. She had sworn to herself she would leave the boy alone, yet the thought of him unattended had pulled her here.
The air grew heavy. Issei's cock twitched beneath the blanket, straining against the cloth. Both women saw it.
Ouka advanced, her eyes flashing. "Tonight, he is mine. You have had more than enough of him."
Kagefusa scoffed, folding her arms under her breasts so they lifted high. "Yours? Do not fool yourself. He belongs to me."
Their words clashed like steel, but both pairs of eyes dropped to the same place: the tent in the blanket, throbbing with the pulse of Issei's heart.
Sweat slid down his brow. His voice cracked as he stammered, "W-why not… both? I-I can handle it."
For a breath, silence held the room. Ouka studied him, her lips twitching. Kagefusa's smirk widened. Then both turned back to his bulge. Rivalry burned into lust.
Kagefusa reached down and tore the blanket aside. His cock sprang free, flushed red, thick and hard against his stomach. Both women froze for a moment, lips parting. Ouka's tongue flicked over her lips before she even realized.
She moved first. Climbing onto the futon, she swung a leg over him and lowered herself astride his hips. Her pale thighs spread wide, pressing warm against his sides. She wrapped her hand around his shaft, felt the heat and pulse of it, and guided him to her slit. With one sharp push, she took him to the hilt, her wet folds stretching around him until he filled her completely. A sharp gasp burst from her throat, her head tipping back. "Ahh… so deep," she moaned, trembling at the sudden fullness.
Issei groaned beneath her, fists clenching into the futon. His hips jerked upward, driving himself deeper. Ouka planted her palms on his chest and began to move, grinding in slow circles that rolled her clit against him before lifting and slamming back down. The room filled with the wet slap of their joining. Her small breasts bounced with each thrust, nipples flushed in the flickering lantern light.
Kagefusa stepped onto the futon and straddled his head. Her thick thighs framed his face as she lowered herself, her wet heat pressing down onto his mouth. She tangled her fingers in his hair and yanked him tight. "Lick," she commanded, her voice roughened with hunger.
A muffled groan hummed into her folds as his tongue slid out, parting her lips and stroking her clit. Kagefusa shivered, grinding herself on his mouth with long, heavy rolls. "Yes… there. Do not stop." Her moans came low and rough as his tongue obeyed every shift.
Pinned beneath them, Issei trembled. Ouka rode him harder, her moans spilling into sharp gasps. "So thick… he fills me perfectly," she panted, sweat dripping from her temple onto his chest. Her nails scratched down his skin as her hips snapped faster, her cunt clutching greedily around him.
Kagefusa laughed through her moans, rocking on his mouth. "Boast all you like." Her slickness smeared across his chin as she ground down harder.
Issei's body jerked between them, his cock twitching inside Ouka's spasming heat while his tongue worked frantically at Kagefusa's clit. Every sound he tried to make was muffled under her thighs, every groan turned into a vibration that only pushed her closer.
Ouka's rhythm faltered, her thighs quivering. "I… I am so close," she gasped, her voice breaking as each thrust struck deeper, wetter, harder. Her walls fluttered around him, begging for release.
Kagefusa's smirk widened. She leaned forward, seized Ouka by the hips, and drove her down in one brutal slam, burying Issei's cock to the base.
Ouka screamed, her body snapping taut as her climax ripped through her. Her cunt clamped down in violent waves, squeezing Issei's cock until he broke as well. He groaned into Kagefusa's folds, the sound muffled between her thighs, as his cock erupted and spilled thick streams of hot seed deep inside Ouka's womb.
She collapsed onto his chest, her body twitching in aftershocks, cum leaking out around his shaft. "Yes… every drop," she gasped, her voice raw as she rocked weakly, grinding his cock against her spasming walls to drain him dry.
Above them, Kagefusa moaned, the vibrations of his muffled cries driving her higher. She ground her hips into his face and came with a guttural scream, soaking his lips and chin with a gush of release. Her thick thighs quivered until she finally lifted herself off, juices running freely down his cheeks.
For a moment, the chamber filled with nothing but ragged breaths and the heavy smell of sweat and sex.
Ouka shifted, rolling onto her back. His cock slid wetly from her, strings of cum stretching between her lips and his tip before breaking, leaving her thighs slick and messy. She smirked up at Kagefusa. "Your turn to serve. Get down here."
Kagefusa sneered, but Ouka's legs shot up, wrapping firmly around her shoulders. With a sharp tug, she pulled Kagefusa forward until her mouth was pressed against the sticky mess dripping from Ouka's slit.
"Lick it clean," Ouka hissed, her tone sharp despite her breathless state.
Kagefusa growled, pride warring with need, but Ouka's grip only tightened. Her tongue slid out, tasting a mixture of Issei's cum and Ouka's wetness, thick and salty-sweet. She shuddered but kept going, lapping up the mess while Ouka moaned above her.
Issei blinked up at the sight, dazed, yet his cock stiffened again, glistening with a sheen of their juices. "K-Kagefusa… Ouka…" he stammered, his chest rising and falling in frantic rhythm.
Ouka tilted her head, sweat plastering strands of hair to her face. "Do not just watch, boy. Use that cock again."
Kagefusa pulled her mouth away for a breath, her lips glistening, her voice edged but roughened. "Inside me?"
"From behind," Ouka ordered, still binding her with her legs. "Fuck her while she licks me clean."
Issei scrambled upright, his hands gripping Kagefusa's wide hips. He angled himself lower this time, his shaft slick with their mingled fluids, and pressed the swollen head against her tight ring.
Kagefusa stiffened, her nails biting into Ouka's thighs as the first stretch made her hiss through her teeth. "Ahh—damn… it's too much," she snarled, though her body betrayed her with a shiver.
Ouka's mocking laugh cut through the air. "Take it all. Feel him split you open."
Issei groaned, forcing himself to go slow. He pushed an inch at a time, the resistance tight and unyielding until, with a sharp cry from Kagefusa, he sank deeper. Her back arched, her breath ragged. "Tch… first time… and you make me take it here…" she muttered, her pride cracking under the strain.
With one last grind of his hips, his cock buried to the base, his balls slapping against her. Kagefusa's cry was muffled as Ouka tugged her head back down to her pussy.
"Keep licking," Ouka gasped, grinding against her rival's mouth. "Do not stop."
Issei found a rhythm, his hips slapping into her ass in heavy thrusts. Each stroke drew another guttural moan from Kagefusa's throat, muffled against Ouka's folds. The squelch of his cock working her tight hole mixed with the wet slurps of her tongue as she obeyed, her pride forcing her to endure even as her body shook under the new invasion.
"Spank her," Ouka panted, eyes gleaming as she watched Kagefusa tremble.
Issei's palm cracked against Kagefusa's ass, making her jolt with a muffled cry against Ouka's slit.
Again.
The sound of each slap rang with the thrusts, her skin reddening under his hand.
Kagefusa moaned into Ouka's cunt, her tongue moving wildly, lapping up the thick seed that still leaked out. Her own moans vibrated against Ouka's folds, making the younger woman gasp and clutch her hair tighter.
"Harder," Ouka cried, her voice breaking into a scream. "Spank her harder."
Issei obeyed, his hand coming down again and again, each strike louder than the last. Kagefusa's ass turned pink under the flurry of blows, her body shaking with every thrust driving her ass full.
Her moans turned desperate, muffled, and wet as she licked and swallowed greedily. Her pride cracked, her body betraying her in quivers and shudders.
Ouka threw her head back, her voice sharp with delight. "Look at her… proud Kagefusa, sounding so broken between my thighs. Admit it. You like it."
Issei's thrusts lost rhythm, his cock twitching violently inside her ass. "I… I cannot… I'm going to—"
"Cum inside," Ouka snapped. "Fill her until she cannot deny it."
Kagefusa's muffled scream vibrated against Ouka's slit as Issei slammed into her one last time and erupted, spilling thick ropes of seed deep into her. Her body convulsed, climax tearing through her, her cries swallowed against Ouka's folds as her tongue kept moving in desperate obedience.
Ouka screamed too, grinding against her rival's mouth as the frantic licking dragged her over a second peak. Her legs clamped tight around Kagefusa's head, her body twitching through aftershocks while she climaxed hard on her tongue.
At last, Issei pulled out with a wet sound and collapsed beside them, his cock smeared with seed, chest heaving. Kagefusa slumped forward, lips wet and shining, her ass leaking cum in thick streaks down her thighs. Ouka's legs fell open, and she sprawled back with a lazy smirk. "See, Kagefusa? Even in your pride, you licked me clean."
Kagefusa glared up at her, jaw tight, but her trembling thighs and dripping mouth betrayed her. She wiped her lips with the back of her hand, refusing to meet either of their eyes. "Don't you dare to mistake this for my submission."
Issei lay limp, staring at them both, dizzy and overwhelmed. "I… I really can't believe this…"
Ouka stretched languidly, her smirk cutting through the haze. "Believe it. You were lucky to have us both tonight." She rolled onto her side and reached for the folded cloths and washbasin that Okami had left by the futon. Wiping herself slowly, she let out a content sigh.
Kagefusa cleaned herself briskly, every movement sharp with irritation, though she could not hide the tremor in her legs. She tossed the soiled rag aside and muttered, "Enough. I want only rest to rest now."
Issei propped himself weakly on one elbow, catching the rag Ouka threw at him. "Y-you two… if this is what traveling with you is like, I'll die of exhaustion before we ever catch Chifusa."
"Then die happy, boy," Ouka teased, her voice low, almost purring. She leaned across him and added, "Or perhaps you just need more training."
Kagefusa huffed, sliding beneath the futon with her back stiff. "Do not mistake this for fondness. I stayed only to keep an eye on him."
Ouka slipped under the covers on the other side, curling against Issei's shoulder, her arm draped over his chest in possessive ease. "You sound angry, Kagefusa, but you're still here."
Kagefusa did not answer, but as the lanternlight flickered low, she leaned in, lips brushing his cheek in a quick, almost grudging kiss. "Sleep. Tomorrow will not be so easy."
Ouka smirked at the gesture and pressed her own kiss to his other cheek, softer, lingering. "Sweet dreams, boy. You'll need your strength."
Issei lay caught between them, cheeks burning, the tension fading into weary calm. Their warmth pressed in on him from both sides, the echo of their kisses still tingling on his skin. "If this is a dream," he whispered, eyes slipping shut, "don't wake me."
Ouka snorted softly. Kagefusa gave a sharp huff. Within moments, all three had drifted into sleep, tangled in the futon, the lantern burning low until only shadows filled the chamber.
Outside, the night thinned. By dawn, a rider's dust plume would already be curling toward Hatomune's city, and Chifusa would be one step closer to slipping in the clan's grasp.
...
The roster of oppai for the full journey is planned. Okami has been .... properly in Chapter 6, and the 7th chapter's focus will be on Kaede, blackmail, and shaming.
You can share your suggestions for the 7th chapter.
Read 1 chapter and 5.1k words ahead now on p*treon.c*m/OmniNymph or buy it from my K*-fi shop at k*-fi.c*m/omninymph.