Ideo's adventurous journey to the Magic Sword of Bonshu

Ideo Mirazawa lived with his mother, Lady Mirazawa. Lady Mirazawa was not a noblewoman, as her name suggested, but she was the most powerful of all white witches in the Chinese Empire. It was the empress who always addressed her that way, and that stuck. She was one of the Empress's best friends, who not only appreciated her wise advice, but also that she was a good witch, not a bad one. She went to see the Empress at least once a month, they drank tea and sorted everything out. The Empress was already old, around 60 or more.

Lady Mirazawa also looked around 60, but in reality she was many hundreds of years old. She never liked to talk about her age, although the Empress suspected that she was much older, because Lady Mirazawa had already served many, many emperors and empresses. In truth, Lady Mirazawa had decided ages ago to stop counting her years.

Lady Mirazawa currently had only one son, Ideo, a real splendid fellow. Since his mystical birth (which we will not go into here), the boy slept in her bed, both naked, as was the custom at the time. Even in the coldest winter, a magic spell would ensure a pleasant room temperature. We don't want to write down all of the magic spells, as one or two of you clumsy types might be tempted and with a wrong pronunciation, a wrong accent or an unfortunate turn of the tongue, the fool could spend his life walking around with a pig's snout and bat's wings behind his ears.

So, they always slept naked next to each other on the same sleeping mat and Ideo knew what Mama really looked like. Ancient and wrinkled, her skin scaly like a dragon's, the white hair on her head shoulder-length and under her armpits and her pubic hair also snow-white. As a small child he had been allowed to examine her pussy, the pussy hole, the very large clitoris under her cap and the small and large labia, even how her clitoris worked and could give her a very powerful orgasm so that she spit fire — one of her ancestors had been a real fire-breathing dragon — but little Ideo was not afraid of her and he loved to rub her clit to orgasm and make her spit fire, which made them both laugh. Ideo had a wonderful childhood and made her breathe fire every night!

Of course, Lady Mirazawa gave her little son a magic tea that made his cock grow big and gave him an exceptionally strong virility. When Ideo was an adult, his cock hung down almost to his knees, Lady Mirazawa thought that was the maximum possible, every centimeter more would make him a freak. When he was 10 and was cuddling and snuggling naked in bed with his Mom like every night, his cock started to squirt. Lady Mirazawa sighed, sad and happy at the same time. "Your childhood is over, my dear son, you are gradually growing up. The squirting of your cock puts an end to your carefree childhood. So now, I'll teach you how to fuck me, and that's a good thing!"

She explained how to fuck to him in the blink of an eye, she could do magic after all. He bent down to her pussy hole, where the labia turned into scaly, wrinkled dragon skin. He pushed the large clitoris aside, "in there, in your pussy hole, I'm supposed to fuck and squirt in there!?" he asked doubtfully. She made a gesture and let him watch a few couples fucking. He had had enough of looking and his cock was standing out big and rock hard. She nodded. "Yes, just like them, that's how you fuck me and squirt inside!" He nodded, he had understood.

"Mom, I really want to fuck you, and can I squirt inside you too, even though I can't make you a child?" She nodded. "I want you to fuck me with your great cock for at least a quarter of an hour. And secondly, if I want another child, I can make one any time, like I made you!" Ideo nodded, he knew that he was a child of her magic and didn't even need to ask about his father. She got herself in position and pulled him between her dragon-scaled thighs. "Come on, my boy, give me a good time!"

Ideo slowly and carefully pushed his cock into the pussy hole until the whole big cock was inside. "Mom," he called happily, "it's so nice and warm, moist and silky soft in there, no trace of dragon scales!" Mom hugged him lovingly. "Of course not, my sweetie! My pussy hole is supposed to give you pleasure, damn it, so no scales, please!" She put her hands on his buttocks and pushed him on, she set the pace. Ideo's face beamed and fucked at the pace her hands set. She increased his pace when the quarter-hour chime sounded softly and looked expectantly into his face. Her hands urged him on to the fastest speed, then he arched his back. "Mom, I think I'm about to squirt!" he gasped and she nodded. She caressed and squeezed his balls so energetically, that he nearly exploded of horniness. "Yes, I'm about to cum too!" and so it happened that Ideo squirted right in the middle of her orgasm, just as she had planned. She spat out a little bit of fire during her orgasm, which Ideo liked a lot. They both laughed happily and contentedly because it had worked so well the first time.

So it came about that Ideo was allowed to fuck her every evening to empty his juice. Sometimes he woke up in the night with a throbbing cock, then he poked her in the side and she knew what had happened. She liked to be fucked in her half-sleep, once, twice or as long as his juice supply lasted, only she didn't spit fire in her half-sleep.

But it wasn't just lazing around and fucking. Ideo had to read a lot of bamboo strip books and he remembered everything, she had given him many good qualities from birth, including an eidetic memory and a photographic memory too. Mama Mirazawa could be very happy with her clever, well-read and educated son.

They discussed every evening from dinner until late into the night, because Mama Mirazawa was also very educated and knew everything. "That's not true, I don't know everything! For example, I don't know which girl you are currently adoring!" Ideo laughed embarrassedly, "that little Lian from next door," he confessed. He cleared his throat, "when we play in the garden, I always try to peek under her skirt and catch a glimpse of her pussy, Mom! She knows that, of course, and only lets me look for half a thousandth of a second, the cowardly beast! But I'm still in love with her, Mom!" There was a short pause. "And, would you like to fuck her?" Mom asked and he looked at her, astonished. "Mom, she's only 13, her sexuality is only just beginning to awaken, and she's still a virgin! And, she once whispered in my ear, she's been masturbating every night before falling asleep since she was a young girl, a virgin can dream of her beloved Ideo!" Mom Mirazawa looked at him strangely. "Time to go to bed!"

When he lay down next to Mom, he immediately jumped up. There lay naked Lina, not Mom. "Mom!?!?" he cried out and Lina answered in Mom's deep voice, "Yes, it's me! I just quickly transformed myself into Lina, it's a snap, to give you the pleasure of fucking Lina, of course not the real Lina, you idiot!" Ideo laughed in relief, just another magic trick from Mom! "And, can I fuck you?" he asked and the girl answered, "You have to deflower me first, then fuck me and squirt inside me, my love, because I don't have my period yet." Ideo knew, of course, he was just a little unsure, because Mom was gone and Lina was lying there, naked and full of anticipation. He knelt between her willingly open thighs and said, "It'll be a little prick the first time!" and she laughed at him. "I know, I know, you idiot! Or do you think I don't know, am I the idiot now or are you?" Ideo laughed. Yes, that was her, definitely Lina. With a quick jerk he deflowered her and looked expectantly into Lina's face. "The prick was nothing," she smiled, "now you can fuck me, my dear idiot!" Ideo fucked her, she became happy and hornier by the minute, he could hear it in her breathing. The soft quarter-hour chime sounded. "I'm about to squirt, my little crow!", because that's what he sometimes called Lina tenderly. She nodded and continued to pant. He squirted right in the middle of her orgasm, she smiled as he squirted in spurts. Lina spat a little fire, then she was suddenly Mom, who was panting in orgasm and had spat a little fire. "My boy, you fuck so well!" Mom coughed. "And how was it to fuck Lina?" Ideo hugged his mother lovingly. "It was so beautiful, so wonderful, so... oh, you know!" He snuggled up to Mom's big breasts, which were covered in very soft dragon scales, he took her soft teat with his lips, licked, squeezed and bit it a little bit what she liked so much. "And are you sure that I didn't do anything wrong to the real Lina?" Mom nodded, "as sure as Amen in church!" Ideo had never read anything about Amen or church before. "She's lying in her bed, see for yourself!" said Mom and gestured. He saw Lina, who had uncovered herself and was widelegged masturbating, lost in pleasure. He held Mom's hand tightly. "Please, please, let me finish watching!" and Mom smiled. He saw the real Lina, still a virgin, and she was increasing her masturbation. Breathlessly, he watched as she came to orgasm, covered herself up and fell asleep. He let go of Mom's hand.

Oh my God, Ideo had a thousand questions, and Mom was dead tired from the long orgasm and just wanted to sleep. But he didn't give up. "Can you transform into any body? Doesn't the person in question know about it? Could I accidentally impregnate a girl?" Mom's eyes were already closed, but she answered clearly. "I can transform into any person or animal if I know what they look like. I haven't seen a rhinoceros or a giraffe yet, so that's out of the question. But even if you want to fuck the empress, no problem, a certain hand movement is enough. Secondly, the person in question doesn't experience it themselves and therefore has no memory of something they never experienced, you smartass. I, however, can remember everything because I experience it myself. That's a precautionary measure so that you don't do anything stupid, you smartass. And no, you can't harm the person, neither can you actually kill them or impregnate them, my little smartass! — Lina lovingly calls you idiot, so I'll call you smartass!"

Mom murmured that she wanted to get some sleep, and he should too. If his cock woke him up, she would let him fuck her like always, claro!" He had never heard her say claro before, but he didn't ask any more questions and, like her, fell asleep immediately. His excited cock woke him up three times at night, his dragon-scaled mother let herself be fucked from behind while she was half asleep, so everything was fine.

The next day, Lina noticed immediately that he was changed and serious. She asked quietly what was wrong. Ideo pulled himself together. "You know that I always want to see your pussy, but somehow it never works!" he said, because that was true. Lina thought for a long time, then she pulled him into a hiding place. "You want to see my pussy?" she asked, pulling her skirt up to her belly button. "Can I touch it?" he asked timidly, with a lump in his throat, because this was real life, not hocus-pocus. She sat down on the floor and spread her legs. "But the hymen is taboo, you mustn't touch that!" He nodded and examined the real Lina's real pussy with his fingers and eyes. She had a beautiful clit, not as big as Mom's, and covered by a little hood. He began to rub the clit and felt the little guy getting hard and stiff. After a few minutes she lost patience. "I'll show you how it's done, my beloved little fool!" and her finger pushed his finger aside. Ideo leaned back and watched her masturbate and orgasm. He hugged her as she orgasmed and stroked her hair. "You are my darling, Lina!" he whispered. She smiled shyly and a little dejected, she had shown him her biggest secret. "But that's my secret, Ideo," she said seriously and he was taken aback, she hardly called him by his first name. "Your secret is safe with me, I won't tell anyone. I will never betray you, Lina!"

Lina found solid ground under her feet again. "And are you going to show me your secret now?" and he nodded. He pulled out his cock, it was big and stiff. She tentatively reached for it. "But that's a big one!" she said in surprise, "I've seen a few cocks when I've overheard lovers fucking, but none of these grown-up guys had one that big!" When Ideo asked, she whispered about the fucking she had seen. He listened to her, it was the first time they had spoken about these things. Lina knew exactly how to pull his foreskin to make Ideo squirt. He good-naturedly allowed her to empty him completely. At the end he asked her if she didn't want to fuck? She looked at him in amazement. "But I have to stay a virgin until I'm 16, then my dad can take my virginity, don't you know that?" Ideo shook his head.

"I don't know if this is just a family tradition in our family or if it's like this everywhere. Dad is the first to fuck his 16-year-old daughter, deflower her and fuck her every night if she wants to. I was there when my two older sisters were deflowered, and Mom too, of course. Dad is very skilled at deflowering, my sisters hardly felt a prick. He continued to fuck both of them for a few months until Mom took him back. I was allowed to watch the deflowering up close and later the fucking. Dad even let me put my fingers on his cock when he squirted, so I could feel the jerky shooting of the juice into the sisters pussy hole. Both sisters were pregnant by Dad after a few months and Dad married them off as quickly as he could. But they both have pretty old husbands and they come every few weeks to get really hard fucked by Dad, but that's a secret too!" Ideo smiled approvingly.

"I have to wait another two and a half years until I'm 16 and Dad takes my virginity. Every few days I have to show him my hymen, then he nods contentedly. He takes out his cock and rubs it. To squirt, he puts the tip of his cock right on the big hole in my hymen and squirt everything inside through the hole in my hymen. I always laugh because it tickles so pleasantly. Mom always looks ashamed because she thinks it's not appropriate! It was all right, she said, that he had fucked and impregnated my grown-up sisters. But impregnating little Lina as a virgin was something she didn't like. He grinned wickedly and kept squirting into my virgin hole!" Ideo's thoughts were racing. "What do you think, my little bird of paradise, if we fuck each other, right now?" Lina looked at him in shock and anxiously adjusted her skirt. "Have you gone mad, you idiot?" she cried, completely indignant. "My father used to be a samurai fighter and would knock your head off with one blow, idiot, stupid idiot!" Ideo noticed how frightened she was. "Don't worry, you fat thrush, I won't do anything stupid to anger your father and his sword!" But from now on, Lina allowed him to squirt inside through the hole in her hymen.

Of course he told Mom everything, including the secrets. She explained the circumstances to him, it was still true that the samurai themselves deflowered their daughters at 16, but in the country people someone else did it, fathers in the country did not have this special privilege. The girls in the country were deflowered by brothers, relatives, playmates or complete strangers, the hymen had no special value there. And Lina's father was really a samurai, a samurai without a country. She assured him that you don't mess with samurai, he really could cut off your head. They debated until late at night, then they went to bed to fuck. He fucked his dragon-scaled Mom with all his heart's desire in her ancient, wonderful pussy hole. He sat up, his cock erect like a guardsman. "Mom, can I ask for something? I would like to fuck the fat woman Igiwana from the next street! She shows her melon breasts and her pussy hole to everyone, horny and completely free of charge." Mom nodded and the fat Igiwana lay on her sleeping mat. "Enjoy yourself, my son," said the fat woman in Mama's deep voice. Then she looked lustfully at Ideo's cock. "And, that's mine now?" she asked in the fat woman's oily voice. Ideo nodded and she got ready. Neither Mama nor Lina had pubic hair, their pussies were bare and hairless. Mrs. Igiwana had a small black bush above her pubic slit, it looked like a flame. He mounted the fat woman full of anticipation and was surprised at how tight her pussy hole was, even though she had already given birth to three children. She was not particularly skilled at fucking, and she only got going when her finger rubbed her clit while fucking. He buried his face between her melon-sized, wobbly breasts and fucked her until the quiet quarter-hour chime sounded. "I have to squirt now, good woman," he said, because he did not know her first name. She nodded, frightened. "But please don't make me a child, my Boy," she said anxiously, but he replied that she didn't need to be afraid in this situation. He squirted full into her pussy, and only now did her finger reach the finale and she gave herself a huge orgasm. "I do it every night, really hard," she gasped, spitting fire after fire. Mom was back. "She almost rubbed me to unconsciousness, your fat friend, was it at least fun?" He nodded. "She didn't fuck half as well as I would have expected. But I squirted wonderfully, I made sure of that myself." He thought for a moment. "I've learned that some birds of paradise are only illusions, and when it comes to fucking, they turn out to be crows." Mom nodded. "Smart son, smart son!" She rubbed a wound ointment on her red clit, which the fat woman had rubbed very hard until it was sore. "The fat sow sits half-naked in front of the house every afternoon and masturbates in public, completely unashamed. Sometimes she fucks herself with a cucumber in public until the cucumber breaks. She lets boys with small cocks fuck her completely unashamedly, and that's why she's known and loved by the little boys." Mom shuddered in disgust and rubbed anointed onto her clit until it was healthy again. "If you like, next time I can bring you some great women from the imperial palace. I know some birds of paradise there who are definitely not crows." Ideo nodded gratefully. "Mama, that's the best idea since the introduction of silver coins! And don't forget the empress, I'm really keen on her!"

And so it happened. Every night he got the most distinguished women from the court to fuck, many young ones, but also a few old ones who fucked like young ones. And of course the empress. She was of course spoiled with good fucking by her secret lover, the head hunter with the big cock, but she let Ideo fuck her gracefully and amazingly. Her look told him that she had been impressed. Mama laughed. "If you only knew how many times I fucked the Empress to jubilant orgasms in the form of a wrestler or a muscular warrior! But that's a thing between us women, I guess..." she said thoughtfully.

Ideo studied very hard, he sometimes went to see university teachers in the city to have complicated things explained to him. There was something that was bothering him. Mama noticed it, of course, but she didn't ask him until a few days later, as it was obviously not just a louse that had crawled over his liver. He thought carefully and decided to just let it out. "When I'm in the city, I see the swordsmen practicing. No, I'm not made to be a soldier. Don't worry, Mama! But I feel the need, the urge inside me to learn sword fighting. That's what's bothering me. Learning sword fighting without signing up as a soldier, that's impossible!" Mama thought about it, he felt it.

He waited patiently until she began to speak. "It's good when you ask me for advice on complicated matters. I have lived so many lives that I have advice for almost everything. This is not bragging, but my offer for the future. You are 17, almost 18. It seems only natural to me that you are attracted to the flashing sword. I can of course arrange for you to learn it without becoming a soldier, but I will not give it to you with the snap of my fingers. That, my son, you must learn on your own. I want to see you sweat properly." She paused. "I can call in a favor from a man, a real man. A long time ago I let him fuck me in the guise of virgins, because that was his Achilles heel, namely deflowering virgins. I needed something from him back then, that doesn't matter now. But he was the best fencing teacher of the emperor, the father of the current empress. He may be retired, but he's probably still the best in his field. A grumpy old man who wields a sword like no other. Master Guo will train you, no question. The distance of 10 days' ride doesn't matter, I'll take care of it.

Master Guo was in love with the current empress at the time. After the old emperor deflowered her at 14 and fucked her every day for a few months, the old lecher, she fell in love with the dashing fencing master. They had a passionate affair for a year until the emperor got wind of it. He took on the fencing master and brutally ended the affair, she was promised to a king. Years later, the emperor learned that she detested her royal husband and had resumed the affair. The old emperor was a fair man, but he could not have his old friend beheaded. He retired him, loaded his packhorse with a fortune in silver coins, and banished him to the southern end of the empire. He now lives there with a couple of very young girls. You will study with him and not mention the old emperor or the empress if your life is important to you."

Mama sat down at her little dressing table, took a few strips of bamboo out of the drawer and leaned back. Ideo watched her magic, fascinated. She just moved a finger and the characters appeared on the bamboo strip in the finest ink, as if written by a professional scribe. She kept thinking, wiping away characters with her finger and drawing new ones. She added her signature and numbered the 8 bamboo strips. She would fly him to Master Guo tomorrow at noon and pick him up again at sunset. She would follow his thoughts so that she could react appropriately. Ideo nodded, that was a great adventure.

The next day he put on his best clothes and waited for Mama's instructions. She looked into the distance and then nodded. "He is with his roses, the time is right. Don't forget to think about my instructions at sunset. Thinking is enough, I will hear you as if you were sitting next to me." She nodded at him, for a split second he lost consciousness, then he was standing in a rose garden behind an old man, who was probably already 60.

Master Guo flinched and turned around in a flash, a small dagger in his hand. "Where have you come from, young man, I didn't even hear you coming!" Master Guo put the dagger away, the young man was unarmed and was holding a bundle of bamboo strips in his hand, that was all. Ideo bowed to the ground, which was actually only appropriate before an emperor. "Greetings, Master Guo! I bring you a letter, an important letter!" He gave the bamboo strips to the master and remained standing in a bowed, respectful posture. "Stand up, young man, whatever your name may be! I am not an emperor, just an old man in retirement." Ideo was silent, but he straightened up.

The master arranged the bamboo strips in the correct order and read the lines carefully. He kept looking at Ideo and continued reading. Then he was silent for a long time. He pointed the bamboo strips at Ideo's chest. "A voice from beyond! The Lady Mirazawa! Who would have thought! Is she still alive? And what is your relationship to her?" The master was clear in mind, thinking quickly and nimbly. "She is my mother, Master Guo, my name is Ideo Mirazawa, at your service, master! Mother is doing well and she sends you her warmest regards!" Ideo paused. The master shook his head in disbelief. "Lady Mirazawa was already very old at the time, I never thought she could have another child. How old are you, Ideo Mirazawa?" Ideo had to think quickly. "Mother called me a gift from the gods, that's why I'm called Ideo. I'm almost 18, Master Guo, I've had a very comprehensive education and am always able to talk shop with scholars at the university without blushing." Master Guo nodded. "How many languages ​​do you speak, young Ideo? — Come, let's sit down there in the shade!"

When they had sat down next to each other, Ideo said, "I speak 7 Chinese languages ​​fluently, as well as Japanese, because mother thought it was important." Master Guo looked at his flowers. "Have you read the letter, young Ideo?" the master asked very gently and softly. Ideo said no. "That would be inappropriate towards my mother, Master, I would never read her letters without her consent. She raised me to be decent and honest." Master Guo's hand twitched briefly towards the letter, but he changed his mind, "I will tell you the essence of what is in it, you have a right to know.

First I must confess to you that ages ago I was your mother's favorite, her lover. She is a truly great healer, Lady Mirazawa. She cured me of the worst illness a man can suffer from, lovesickness. Since then I have been in her debt for life, she can ask me for anything. She asks me to teach you sword fighting until you are halfway proficient at it. She specifically writes that you are not a mama's boy and should sweat a lot like any recruit. That's what it says here, black on white. I am to train you until she doesn't have to fear for your life. Are you ready for that?"

Ideo laughed. "In this beautiful weather, it's not difficult for me to sweat, master. Seriously, I thank you for my training. When you have trained me, I will pay you. By then, I will know what to give you as a gift." The master took Ideo's hand. "I was madly in love with a high, unattainable woman. When the emperor personally forbade this love, I was close to death, I would have preferred to throw myself on my sword. Then Lady Mirazawa saved me. Not only with her sexual devotion, no, she opened my eyes and let me look into my own soul. I did not love this unattainable woman, I loved the unattainable itself. She showed me that I am a man who loves to seduce and dishonor virgins. At first I was horrified by my hidden desires, but your mother showed me how I can follow my urges without dishonoring the girls and leaving them out in the cold."

I have lived like this ever since and no virgin has hated me for deflowering me since then. I am now an old man, 63. I live here on my country estate, which the good emperor gave me, because he wanted to know where his best fencer could be found in an emergency. My loins are no longer so impatient, I live here with 5 of the best virgins who want to live with me. They are a source of sexual desire and instinctual satisfaction. I am no longer a jealous man, if one of them wants to lie down with you, you only have to say so, student Ideo."

Master Guo became serious. "I am your teacher now, I expect your best in class. Classes begin every day at 8 o'clock after breakfast and go without a break, without lunch, until sunset. The lunch break lasts half an hour without eating, but I recommend that you spend that half hour in the pussy hole of one of my maids, that will help you with your lessons. If you want to spend the night in my house, find a place to lie down, preferably next to one of my maids. Fucking is beneficial for your development. Eat a modest breakfast and a large meal in the evening, you need to build muscle mass. In the evening, eat a large piece of meat, good fresh vegetables and fruit that deserves the name. We'll see each other tomorrow at eight o'clock, don't wear expensive clothes, just something rustic that can be mended if necessary."

The sun was already touching the horizon. Ideo bowed respectfully to the master, then left the garden. He walked for a few minutes and sat down on a large stone. He was thinking of his mother, she could come and get him now. A blink of an eye later he was at her house.

"I heard everything, my son. I'm glad your training is starting. The master is old, but wise." Ideo sat down and agreed. "Mama, how he turned around in the first second, a predator, ready to pounce with a dagger in his hand! The master is not old at all, 63 is just a number that hasn't bothered him in the slightest!" Mama nodded. "That's good, he will train you well. And you must follow his advice and fuck one of his maids during your lunch break, he thinks it's important! I've looked at the girls, they are 15 to 19 years old, pretty and naturally driven sexually like hell.

Ideo fucked Mama with great joy, then she brought him a lady from the court, she was as young as a child and beautiful. "I've only fucked my husband so far, I've never cheated on him! And please don't squirt inside, I don't want a bastard from you!" Ideo calmed her down, then he fucked her really hard. She looked at him teasingly. "If I'm going to cheat on him, then I'll do it in a full way!" He fucked the young child again, this time she had a violent orgasm and Mama spat a little fire, she gasped desperately for air. "The girl masturbates every night, but this orgasm came from your great fucking, my son!" Mama stroked his sweaty hair from his face. "I'm proud that my magic tea has given you such an excellent, big cock, with it you can fuck an entire women's monastery in one go!" She smiled and so did Ideo, although he didn't know what a women's monastery was. Mama fell asleep immediately, he stayed awake for a long time and dreamed of the past.

He was maybe 12 or 13 when Mama took him to the good witch Hermelinde for 12 days because she herself had to travel with the Empress. Hermelinde, who he was to call Grandma, was even closer to the dragon family tree than Mom, had a lot more scales and the foreskin of her naturally large clit had a row of sharp spikes on top. He was never allowed to see her masturbate, but Grandma assured him that when she masturbated she pushed back the foreskin with the sharp spikes so as not to hurt herself. Grandma showed him how the foreskin with the spikes remained pulled back when she intended to masturbate. She let him see how the spikes hooked together and held back the foreskin when she masturbated. She closed her dragon eyes in lust and masturbated for a good quarter of an hour. Poor Ideo couldn't help himself and stuck his cock in her pussyhole, then he squirted inside, again and again, aroused by her masturbating. She opened her eyes, still in orgasming. "Oh yes, the fucking! I was last fucked exactly 451 years ago, by a real dragon! But hey, that was a wild fuck! But since then I have lived chastely and decently, I'm not that kind of woman!"

In the evening they lay naked in bed, Ideo was allowed to touch her scaly body and look at everything. "Your pussy hole is much tighter than Mom's!" he exclaimed and she replied that it didn't matter, she didn't want to get fucked anyway! Grandma lay on her side and placed his stiff cock in the crease of her ass. "You can squirt in here while I masturbate!"

Ideo nodded and saw her arm moving quickly back and forth. "Can I see how you rub your clit?" he asked shyly, but she shook her head. His cock was in Grandma's ass, the large scales getting softer from the outside to the inside until they were velvety soft. These velvety soft scales rubbed his cock at the pace of her masturbating. He closed his eyes, it seemed to him that it felt like Mom's pussy, only that it rubbed his cock wonderfully. He managed to squirt twice in her velvety asshole before Grandma sighed in orgasm.

In the morning there was a surprise. Grandma didn't bathe in the stone tub like he did with Mom, she took a shower. He had never seen a shower before, a round stone tub, nothing else. They stood next to each other and Grandma took an inconspicuous handle in her hand. Then she let it rain. Ideo was speechless, he had never seen it before and was speechless, because the fine rain came from the handle alone, there was no hose or anything else, the water just flowed by itself. When they were finished, Grandma knelt down and murmured, "Now comes the special treatment, invented just for you boys. I'm going to make you squirt hard, my dear boy!" She pulled his foreskin back with one hand and directed the strong jet of water onto his large glans. Wow, that was really great! After just a few minutes, his juice shot onto her scaly breasts, she laughed sweetly and let him squirt three more times, then his juice was empty.

Grandma was certainly over 900 years old, but at some point she had forgotten to count exactly. Grandma said that Mama had given him many magical powers when he was born, she was there, as were several of Mama's friends, and each of them had given him hidden magical powers. The 13-year-old boy gaped with his mouth open. "Good, good, my son," said Grandma kindly, "let's fly a few rounds!" Ideo opened his eyes wide. "Fly? Like birds?"

Grandma's eyes laughed mischievously. "Of course! Come on, stand next to me, close your eyes and spread your arms. Then make a hand gesture, yes, just like that, and think about flying!" They did so, and they flew over the trees, hand in hand. "I hold your hand, so you don't crash, that's why!" They flew for hours over forests, lakes, fields and rivers. "And what do you say now?" asked Grandma and Ideo said he would never have thought that! They flew for a few hours every day, Ideo could do somersaults and perform other absurd tricks. Grandma warned him. "Just stay away from the villages! The people down there don't like us dragon spawn at all, they shoot us with their arrows. They hurt like hell and if you're unlucky, these heartless people will kill you and cook you in a soup!" Ideo nodded and they avoided every settlement.

At night, Ideo pressed his stiff cock into Grandma's asscrack and let the velvety little scales make him squirt; every morning he could squirt in the strong jet of water. Now he became braver, more daring at night. After a while, he pulled his cock out of her asshole and penetrated her, carefully sticking his cock into her fine, tight pussy hole; paradise was waiting there. Grandma continued to masturbate lying on her side and her finger movements made him squirt. He squirted three times in a row into her pussy hole. Sighing, she brought herself to orgasm. "You squirted in there, you rascal!" she murmured, but it was a friendly murmur. "Fine by me, you can do that if you want."

He was grateful that she allowed it. He fucked her very carefully from behind; he was already allowed to fuck Mommy too. Grandma smiled and gave the boy complete freedom. When the time came and Mama picked him up, he kissed Granny on her spiked cheeks. "You are the sweetest dragon woman I know!" he exclaimed and kissed her leathery lips. "Grandma, when I come back, I really want to fuck you like a man!" Granny threw an embarrassed look at Mama and replied, "Probably not, my dear boy! I have never fucked a human man, I have tried it of course, but men usually only have small cocks, except for you. I have only fucked dragon men, they have really big cocks, I have let myself be fucked until I fainted, by one or mostly by more dragons in a row. Those were wild times, but I have not met a dragon man for over 400 years, maybe they only exist now in the Tibetan highlands!" Ideo hugged Granny again and kissed her spiked cheek, then Mama took his hand and they were home in the blink of an eye. Mama didn't fly like birds, she moved from here to there, it was that simple. Ideo immediately showed Mama that he had learned to fly like birds. Mama threw her hands together over her head. "For God's sake, stop that immediately! People are evil at heart and shoot at everything that flies!" Ideo lowered his head and muttered that Grandma would have said the same thing. And here they were in the middle of the imperial city, he wasn't allowed to fly here. Ideo still dreamed of flying as a 13-year-old, then he fell asleep.

The next day he put on sturdy work clothes and Mama moved him to the country road in front of Master Guo's house 10 minutes before the eighth hour. He knocked on the door, the master praised his punctuality and then the lesson began. With his upper body bare and his eyes blindfolded, Ideo had to learn to feel where the master was standing. This was a very difficult exercise, he gritted his teeth and practiced, although it was impossible at first. But the master taught him for days to feel the other. When the sun was at its highest, it was lunchtime. Master Guo said he should choose a virgin and come back 30 minutes later to practice. Ideo looked at the 5 young girls and took the oldest, who was already 19, by the hand. She really fucked excellently, but she chattered incessantly. "The master loves all 5 of us and we love him too. Unfortunately he is no longer as young as you, he doesn't find it so easy to fuck anymore." Ideo closed his eyes and let her chatter on until she shook him awake. "Come on, the lesson is going on!" she called and he went out to the master. The master made him sweat, but really. At sunset he went back to the stone and had his mother take him home. He was used to this "transfer" by now.

After the extensive dinner, he told her about the fucking at lunch. Mom nodded understandingly, then let herself be fucked. The lady from the court who lay on his mat afterwards was the wife of the highest minister, a very beautiful young woman, she was the old minister's 4th wife. She cheated on him every day, Ideo had to smile at how sophisticated and cleverly she fucked. When he started to ejaculate, she masturbated her clitoris to orgasm at lightning speed. Mom appeared, spitting out a small flame. "That's a goddamn whore, isn't she, my son?" Ideo laughed when Mom explained to him what a whore was. "But I didn't pay her!" he exclaimed and they laughed until they cried.

The lesson in sensing continued relentlessly. At lunchtime, he took the second oldest in his hand and led her to the mat. The 18-year-old wasn't very talkative, but she was also a great fucker. He was amazed at how often she came to orgasm without rubbing her clitoris, a natural talent. He kissed her kindly on the cheek and ran to class.

In the evening, Mom served him a huge steak with fresh garden vegetables; she had followed Master Guo's instructions. They drank two more cups of wine and he told her how nice it was to fuck the quiet girl. How easily she came to orgasm. Mom said, "Yes, one in 10 women is actually very easy to fuck, they are really at home in their bodies and can concentrate fully on their arousal and orgasm." Mom smiled. "After fucking, there's a surprise for you today!" And so it was.

After fucking, Mom leaned back and grinned. Two very young girls, twins, were lying on his mat. It really was a surprise. He asked which one wanted to go first. As if with one voice, they both said, "Me!" He grinned and took one, they couldn't be told apart. The girl was very inexperienced, but she made all effort and followed his instructions willingly. Then he fucked the second one, and it was the same with her. Nevertheless, he got his money's worth. After fucking, they lay on top of each other in the so-called scissors position, clit on clit. The one on top fucked the other madly, then Mom was there again and spat flames on flames. "Letting lesbians fuck me to orgasm always pushes me to the limit!" Mom gasped exhausted.

The lessons continued relentlessly, but he learned well and quickly. At lunchtime he took the next one onto the mat with him. She was very childlike, she loved to fuck, but like a little girl. If he didn't know better, he would have said that she fucked like an eager 12-year-old. He was happy about her ambition, but then the training continued.

After the extensive dinner, Mom felt his upper arm. "You're getting muscles, my darling! Isn't it too much for you to fuck one at lunchtime and two at night?" she asked worriedly. Ideo laughed. "Mom, I'm grateful that you made me so virile with the magic tea. I love to fuck and I fuck often and that's true!" Today, after fucking Mom's wonderful pussy hole, another minister's very young wife was waiting for him. She was the nth wife of the good-for-nothing, and she cheated on her husband, of course, and the woman was a rocket when it came to fucking. Ideo almost lost himself in her tight pussy, he squirted and squirted until his juice was completely drained. Mom was back, without spitting a flame. "She never orgasms when she fucks, only at night when she masturbates hard and mischievously!"

The training went well. At lunchtime he took the 16-year-old with him. She was also an excellent, easy-going fucker, Master Guo seemed to prefer easy-going girls. She orgasmed with a radiant smile and clung to him like a drowning woman in orgasm. And she immediately continued fucking. He was very moved by her graceful manner and went back to class.

Mom cooked very carefully, the boy needed every ounce of strength. At lunchtime the master sent him back to the girls, today it was the youngest's turn. She was 15, but already very experienced. The master had also taught her to be as easy-going as the other four, and despite her youth she fucked well. She wanted more and more, she was insatiable and was reluctant to let him go to the lesson.

Let's skip the next 7 years. Day after day, Ideo fucked the master's 5 maids, one after the other. This variety was good for him, he was not a married man and yet every day at lunch he had a willing, well-trained girl to fuck, a different one than yesterday. The training lasted 7 days a week, there was no day off or vacation. In the end, Ideo was a muscular, strong and extremely agile man of 25, his big cock hardened by daily fucking with three women. He had learned the instincts of a predator and the wisdom of the universe from the master.

For the last six months he stayed until midnight every day, the fight in the dark was the last, most important stage of his training. They had not fought with wooden swords for a long time, the master had entrusted him with one of his best swords and gave it to him on the last day. It was their last day, they sat on the stone bench in the garden and were silent for the longest time, saying goodbye was difficult for both men.

Master Guo told him, not for the first time, about the sword of Bonshu, the best sword in the world, which had been hidden by dark forces in the kingdom of Iga in the Nihon Empire, Japan, after the invincible master Bonshu, following his urges, lay next to a young witch. She was a black witch who did not shy away from anything evil. She was of beautiful build and knew all the subtleties of fucking. The witch fucked him non-stop until the early morning and wanted to cut off his head with his own sword. But she couldn't; the magic sword was powerless in the hands of an unworthy man and failed to serve. She fucked the exhausted man one more time until sunrise and cut his throat with her own knife. According to legend, the gods took him in, but his corpse was probably buried somewhere. Master Guo's eyes were lost in the horizon. "I spent my whole life trying to bring the Sword of Bonshu back to China and present it to the emperor. I traveled to Japan a dozen times, but I never found it." Ideo had listened to the legend with extraordinary emotion. "Master, beloved master! I'm coming tomorrow to give you my gift as a thank you. I can't thank you enough for the 7 years you've spent training me to be a swordsman. I thank you for the valuable sword you gave me today; I swear never to use it with bad intentions!" They said goodbye and he let Mama take him home.

They talked about the Bonshu sword for a long time. Mama nodded, she had foreseen all this. She knew that one day he would personally present the Bonshu sword to the Empress. She had made him learn Japanese for this very reason, because hardly anyone in Japan spoke Chinese. Ideo kissed his mother's dragon-scaled hand. "You already knew all this, Mama!" he said quietly.

The next day he appeared in the master's country house, carrying a covered birdcage in his hand. He asked the master to sit down and placed the birdcage on the table in front of the master. "With great gratitude from my mother, Lady Mirazawa, and from me, your grateful student Ideo Mirazawa." He pulled off the cover. Master Guo jumped up from his chair. "Birds of paradise! A pair of birds of paradise!" he shouted and danced in a circle. "I only knew my favorite bird from drawings, Ideo! They are priceless, there is not a single bird of paradise in all of China! They are worth a great fortune!" He hugged Ideo, the color slowly returned to his face. He looked at the birds from all sides, they were young and flawless. "My mother sends you the following message: speak to them every evening after sunset, they will recognize you as their father. Secondly, every night when the moon is full, they fuck non-stop, do not disturb them on the night of the full moon! They will raise a young one from time to time, sell the young one for good money, master!" Master Guo bowed deeply. "My bow to Lady Mirazawa, my greatest thanks to you both! I wish I could see her again!" Ideo did not know where his words came from. "You will see her again, in your last hour!" Ideo was astonished and silent, how did he know that?

He went up to the girls, hugged each one individually and kissed them goodbye. He thanked them for the wonderful fucking all those years. Yes, maybe he would come back one day. He went back down to say goodbye to the master. "One day, dear master, I will put the sword of Bonshu into the hands of the Empress!" Ideo bowed deeply and asked for the master's blessing. The master put both hands on his head and gave him his blessing. He admonished him again to live honorably, never to use the sword in injustice and never to let himself be defeated. Ideo left moved and only let his tears flow when he sat on the big stone on the country road for the last time and let Mama pick him up.

It was only afternoon, they were sitting on the stone bench in the garden and talking about his first, long journey to the sword of Bonshu. "The kingdom of Iga in Japan is ruled by dark powers. There is a black spell over the kingdom, and as a white witch I cannot break this spell. I will take you to the border, and from there you are on your own. I will now show you the hand movements with which you can practice magic, but I do not know whether you can even develop the magic that resides within you in the dark kingdom." For two hours she showed him the various hand movements and he learned them all.

That night he asked to be allowed to fuck the Empress again. The empress was still a desirable 57-year-old, she had not aged a day in 7 years. He fucked her for 3 hours until his juice was completely drained. She fucked wonderfully, cleverly and gracefully, just like 7 years ago. He brought her to orgasm again and again, always squirting her chalice to the brim until it overflowed. She gave herself willingly, as if he were her lover and beloved. Mama came to, panting, puffing and spitting out flames, and she too was gasping for air. "Remember that night with the Empress well, you won't see her again for years!" Ideo nodded wearily, merciful sleep taking hold of him.

Mama didn't make a big fuss about his departure. "I know you'll come back unharmed. I know you'll put the Bonshu sword in the Empress's hands. I know she'll summon you to her bedroom. Everything else is unimportant, we can talk about that later, when you're back. I'm taking you to the border of Iga now, I'll be waiting for you every day at sunset, to bring you home if necessary. All clear?" Ideo nodded, belted his sword and put his bundle on his back. He looked into his mother's loving dragon eyes and found himself at the border of Iga.

"Goodbye, Mama, and stay healthy!" thought Ideo, then he walked forward. The first thing he noticed was the oppressive silence. There were no birds singing here, not even an angry caw could be heard. "This is a good start!" he thought, kicked a stone off the path and strode briskly. Towards evening he arrived at a detached house. He knocked on the door and a grumpy man looked out. Ideo greeted him politely and asked if he could spend the night in the stable? The man was about to chase him away when a female voice shouted something at him. Sullenly, the man let him in. A not very pretty young woman sat him down and gave him a bowl of rice and meat for dinner. While he was eating, the woman said he should forgive her father's rudeness, but a lot of good-for-nothings pass by here. Ideo introduced himself by name, etc., saying he was on his way to the capital Iga. 10 days' march, said the girl who had taken off her headscarf. "If you do what I want, Sir Ideo, you can eat and stay for free." She paused. "It's a good time for me today to conceive, but I don't really want a child from my father."

Ideo nodded as she introduced herself as Micho. "There are far too few men in the wider area, which is why I am unmarried. I only have my father, the grumpy old man over there. He was decent enough to deflower me when I was 10 and, thank God, fucks me hard every night, even though he is not getting any younger." He looked into Micho's black almond eyes. "And you would want to have a child with me, a complete stranger, Miss Micho?" She nodded and smiled. "Even if my father looks grumpy. What I see is enough. You are a Chinese nobleman with fine looks and I saw your big cock earlier when you was eating. I don't need to know anything more. Stick to our agreement and I will walk with you for an hour tomorrow morning, because the turnoff to Iga is not easy to find." Ideo no longer paid any attention to the old man. It was a matter between him and Micho alone. "We should start before the sun goes down and we don't have enough time for our deal!" he said kindly and stood up. Micho accompanied him to the bedroom, there was only one.

When Micho had undressed, he looked at the naked girl. She wasn't ugly, not very pretty, just a country child. But she smelled good, she obviously bathed every day. He undressed and lay down next to her. The father followed them and also undressed himself. "Father, sit here next to my face, you can slowly, very slowly rub your foreskin. But slowly, you're not a monkey who wants to get it over with in seconds. Go slowly, father, just put your cock in my mouth, you really like that. And rub the foreskin very slowly, then you can squirt several times in my mouth. If you do it well, you can squirt in my throat at the end, I know how much you like that!" The father nodded grumpily, but he did as he was told. Ideo lay down between Micho's strong thighs and began to fuck her. It was up to him to make it enjoyable. Micho masturbated while fucking with a very shy expression on her face that only distorted during her orgasms. At that time, Japanese women hid masturbation from everyone, but Micho was so used to it and was deeply ashamed because she couldn't help it. Ideo fucked the farm girl until midnight and squirted his juice into her willing pussy hole half a dozen times. Every now and then the old man leaned forward and squirted into his daughter's throat. By midnight Ideo's juice had drained and he politely waited until the girl had finished masturbating. They slept until sunrise.

Micho prepared a hearty breakfast and gave him a paper bag of rice dumplings for the road, then she led him to the junction. Secretly Ideo tried a few hand movements, but his magic did not apply in this gloomy land. Micho had asked him to mount her again in the grass when they parted ways. He fucked her with great pleasure and said he hoped and wished her a beautiful, good child. Then he trotted off towards the capital. Micho had misjudged his speed; it took him 12 days to get to the capital. Every evening he went to a farmhouse, got food and lodging, and in return he had to fuck the farmer's daughter or wife. "That's a good way to travel," thought Ideo. Most of the time it was the farmers' wives he had to fuck. But whether in town or country, if a woman wanted to fuck, she fucked just as well in the town as she did in the country. Some women only fucked because their husband ordered it. Fucking in these cases was difficult at first until the woman overcame her inhibitions. One woman didn't want to fuck the stranger at all, so the angry father ordered his 12-year-old daughter to fuck the stranger. First he deflowered his daughter himself, then he left the further business to Ideo. He found it more depressing than funny. But never mind, on the 12th day he reached the capital.

For a week he wandered through the alleys, breathing in the breath of the city. There was a foul, miserable smell everywhere. The widow he was staying with had given him the choice of a silver coin per night or a night fucking her. He kept the silver coin and night after night emptied his juice into the old pussy hole of the ancient widow, who was probably already approaching 50. Already on the second night her daughter lay down with them without saying a word; she had waited until the two had finished fucking. Not a word was spoken; Ideo lit a candle. The girl was young, hideous and bony. She had a milky blind eye, a crippled hand and a large hump on her bent back. The widow whispered, "she's already 13, her father is long gone and nobody wants to fuck her!" Ideo nodded, he had the overview. "What's your name?" he asked the girl and she answered, Shao (little one). "It's just not possible to masturbate with the good hand, so I always have to do it with the broken hand, uncle!" Ideo was surprised, she was obviously a friendly child. He made a gesture with his hand and could read her soul. She was a good, sweet child who only suffered a little from her disabilities. He took a good look around her life, an honest, sunny life. He concentrated on the here and now again. "Would you like me to fuck you, or is that your Mom's wish?" Shao answered immediately. "No, no, uncle! It's really my own wish, I haven't even asked Mom yet." He looked at the widow, who just shrugged her shoulders indifferently. Ideo lay between the thighs of Shao. "It stings the first time," and she nodded, "I know, uncle!" and he deflowered Shao with a quick jerk. "Shall I fuck you too?" he asked and she nodded, "yes, please, uncle!" He fucked Shao, who was very easy-going and had orgasm after orgasm. He emptied all his juice and blew out the candle.

He then stayed with the widow for a total of 14 days. She gave up the fucking and left Shao to him with a good-natured grin. He fucked Shao every evening until midnight until he had squirted all his juice into her. She really had a sunny disposition and smiled. "I know, uncle, that you will soon be leaving, but as long as you are here, I ask you to fuck me, please!" Ideo, who liked fucking Shao much better than the drudgery with the old widow, nodded and calmed her down, as long as, yes!

During the day he sneaked through the alleys, drank a cup of wine in every bar and spied on people. If there was a treasure anywhere, it was only up there, in the castle. He explored the castle, memorizing every detail. It was, he decided, an unimpregnable fortress. He kept trying to contact Mama, but it just didn't work; the spell was strong and unassailable. He did, however, discover that his magic worked here in the capital, something he couldn't explain in purely rational terms. He concluded that there was probably a completely different spell in the countryside than in the city.

The gods sent him a coincidence, he just had to grab hold of it. A dozen riders surrounded a troop of foot soldiers and were about to slaughter them. In the blink of an eye he drew his sword, flew through the air and beheaded all 15 riders. Then he went to the soldiers, "the danger is over! What kind of riders are they?" Rebels, said the lieutenant. "They are rebelling against her majesty!" Ideo just said, "Aha!" and wanted to move on, but the lieutenant stopped him. "Come with me, good warrior! I will have to report to the queen and it would be good if you were there!" Ideo didn't think for a second and went with the troop.

They had to wait half an hour, but they were given wine and rice with fish. Then he went next to the lieutenant into the magnificent marble throne room, the troop lined up at attention next to the entrance. They had to walk quite a distance before they reached the throne. A pompous master of ceremonies blocked their way. The queen straightened up and chased the pompous man away. "Come closer!" the queen ordered. As they walked forward, Ideo looked at the queen.

She was a beautiful woman, at least 2 meters tall, slim and muscular, with practically nothing worth mentioning on except for the crown, a small gold-plated bra, a small gold-plated nothing that practically only covered her pussy hole, but left her labia and clitoris exposed. As he later found out, it was some kind of gold-plated dildo that was stuck deep in her pussyhole and was not designed to cover anything but to constantly stimulate her sexually. She had a domineering, hard face that was beautiful on the one hand, but could hardly hide the predator on the other.

The lieutenant gave his report when the queen was back on the throne. "Aha! Flew through the air? Beheaded 16 riders? Not a single injury?" The queen looked at him with icy white eyes. "Speak!" she barked at him. Ideo began. "Your Excellency, I saw these..." The queen interrupted him rudely. "Your Excellency!? These, these gold-trimmed locusts, they are Excellencies! I am the queen and your majesty! I expect this from foreigners and locals alike." Ideo repeated his bow. "Queen, your majesty, my name is Ideo Mirazawa from China, I am a nobleman and warrior like the samurai here in the Nihon Empire." Ideo grinned imperceptibly. He could have also said Kingdom of Iga, but he did not submit to this undoubtedly beautiful woman.

As expected, the ice-white eyes sparkled wildly. "So, Samurai Mirazawa, you can fly through the air and behead riders!?" Ideo bowed his head just a hair's breadth. "I am well trained in our martial arts, but we were not taught to fly like birds. My lightning-fast leaping up to behead a horseman may have given that impression. Because you cannot behead a horseman standing on the ground, as every recruit knows." Ideo's face expressed such blaséness that the queen's forehead veins swelled. "And how did you know, samurai, that they were my troops?" asked the queen, who was cool-headed enough not to show her anger.

Ideo laughed as if someone was questioning him like an idiot. "Of course I didn't know that, Your Majesty. I saw an orderly troop of uniformed men and a bunch of mounted bandits attacking them. It would have been a terrible slaughter and butchery. So I attacked the bandits, not the imperial, er, the royal troops, Your Majesty!"

The queen calmed down a little, the answer was clear and plausible. "Very well, you have done me a good service, the bandits are really unruly scoundrels, and my troops are really royal troops, so have my thanks for that!" The queen turned her gaze to the throne room. "Minister, write an official letter of thanks in my name and pay the samurai Ideo Mirazawa the equivalent of 20 soldiers and an officer!"

The queen looked at him. "And, dear Samurai, what brings you to my kingdom?" Now Ideo saw a small opportunity. "I have sought and found many adventures in China. Then one day I heard about the mysterious kingdom of Iga in the Nihon Empire, which appealed to me. I came here out of pure thirst for adventure and curiosity, to get to know the country and the people and of course you too, my magnificent queen. If no one else seems to know the kingdom of Iga, then I have a thirst for adventure!" The queen smiled for the first time. "So you're a spy!" Ideo raised his hands defensively. "For the gods' sake, no! If I were a real spy, I would tell a well-prepared fairy tale that I wanted to trade, sell my goods or something else subtle. No, I am a curious adventurer who fears nothing and no one except fire-breathing dragons."

The queen laughed. Hard, but heartily. "Well, whether you're a devious spy or a cunning liar, you're starting to interest me, Samurai!" The queen looked at the lieutenant. "Give your men a liter of wine each and drink to your salvation through this spy, er, I meant liar!" The lieutenant bowed and left with his men. Ideo felt that he had a toe in the door, but not his whole shoe. But he wanted to keep playing.

"So, now that you've had enough of looking at my body and my lovely pussy, allow me a look behind the curtain!" The queen stood up and drew her sword. Ideo remained calm, because it was only a blunt, gold-plated parade sword. She walked up to him and pulled his coat aside with the blade of her sword. She looked him in the eyes, but he remained ice cold, he wouldn't twitch, why should he? The queen looked down, there hung his cock, soft and calm. "Almost up to your knees!" the queen exclaimed, blushing. The blade of her sword touched his cock to check if it was real. Moments later, she turned her ice-blue gaze into his eyes. "Explore the land and its people? Well, start at the top, with the queen, the magnificent one, as you liked to say. Be my guest for as long as I like, look around, see my impregnable fortress! Meet the locusts, er, of course the excellencies, all the courtiers and sycophants down to the cook girls with the fat asses who are supposed to be wonderful to fuck!" The queen shook herself theatrically. "Well, I haven't fucked any of the fat cooks yet, at least not yet." Ideo saw the mischief in the queen's eyes. He bowed. "Thank you for your generous offer, dear queen, I am very honored!" He was amazed at how well he could disguise himself. But there was no question that it was the most dangerous snake he had ever encountered. One bite only and he would be dead.

The queen turned her gaze into the darkness of the hall and called out. "Prepare my best guest room in my sleeping quarters for the magnificent samurai, run a hot bath and a clean yukata (a kimono-like but simpler dress) so that the gentleman can wash off the dirt from the road. Then I will dine with him in my private rooms!" Without worrying about whether her orders were carried out — that was a given for her — she went ahead. Ideo, who had kept an eye on things, grabbed her elbow, which was certainly very improper, and stopped her.

"Dear Queen, may I make one more request, to send a messenger to my quarters?" Smiling, she waved her hand, and a messenger came over. He told the messenger that he should visit the widow and tell her that he was no longer staying with her. He counted 10 gold coins into the messenger's hand. "And this is for her daughter, for her dowry!" The messenger repeated the widow's name and address and trotted off.

The queen went ahead, he followed her up the stairs. A pretty maid was waiting in the corridor and pointed to a door. "Your bath, Sir, Samurai, but it's still too hot." He nodded to the queen and followed the maid into the bath. She helped him undress, mixing cold water until it was just right. She wanted to leave, but he asked, "And who's going to wash me?" She blushed up to her chest, turned to him and said, "I, Your Grace," and picked up the bath sponge.

He leaned back in the water and enjoyed being washed. The maid, who was old enough for it, didn't dare to wash his cock at first. "It's particularly dusty," he grinned and guided her hand. She blushed up to her breasts, as she, like all maids, did not cover her breasts. "Slowly, but thoroughly!" he ordered and she obeyed silently. His cock woke up and the girl breathed, "Jesus, it's big!" She knew that you had to pull back the foreskin when caring for a cock, she did it thoroughly and he smiled.

He smiled and asked if it was allowed to reach under her skirt when she cared for his cock. She paused. "It's not usual, Your Grace, but if you like?" He reached under her skirt, felt her ass cheeks and then her pussy. "And do you let yourself be properly fucked or do you just masturbate?" he asked softly. Again she paused. "I only masturbated as a little girl, Your Grace. Since I'm old enough, I let myself be fucked every day, except on dangerous days. A pregnant maid must leave the service, Your Grace!" He nodded. "Good girl! The gods gave us cock and pussy so that we can use them diligently."

She asked him if she should make him squirt now? Ideo still had the overview. "No, not now, dear girl. But may I hope that one day you will want to fuck my Grace?" She blushed again. "Not on the specific days, Your Grace, I can't use a brat right now!" He suddenly heard a familiar voice. He told the maid to continue to caress his cock, his foreskin, but not to make him squirt. He had to think about something. The maid nodded and he leaned back in the bathroom.

Mama, I can hear you! he called silently. Well, thank God, my son, I thought I couldn't reach you! Where are you, Mama? he asked worriedly. Here, on the border to the Iga Empire. Well hidden, no one can find me. But where are you right now, my son? I'm lying in a warm bath and having my cock caressed by a royal maid, Mom. Royal? she asked. Yes, Mom, I'm safe and sound in the fortress of Iga, as a guest of the Queen. Aah! she exclaimed, you must be very careful with her, she's a black witch! If not herself, then she has others around her. Please just be careful, my son! Mom, don't be afraid. I'm about to dine with the Queen in her private room and then she will seduce me, one hundred percent! But I'm careful, Mom! Listen to me, said Mom. The spell is so strong, one black witch can't do it, not even ten black witches can maintain it, it's more like 100. I wouldn't want to be in your shoes! Mom, don't be afraid for me. Do you remember? The night with the real Empress? So! I'll come back and bring her the magic sword. Please, fly home. Come back to where you are in exactly four weeks and we'll chat a bit, okay? Fine, my son, whatever you want. In exactly four weeks from now, see you then! I love you, my brave son!

He turned back to the maid. "You slept for 10 minutes, Your Grace," said the maid with a crumpled expression on her face. "I was as careful as I could, but you shot out a stream several times, despite all my caution. I just pulled your foreskin back so that you could squirt easily, Your Grace! I felt exactly when you wanted to squirt, Your Grace, and I rubbed the foreskin vigorously to make it easier for you to squirt, probably a dozen times!"" Ideo smiled, "that's okay, I still have my supply!" He smiled faintly, patted her bottom and stood up.

She dried him off and put the yukata on him. "No furoshiki? (modesty cloth instead of underpants)" he asked and she shook her head. "No furoshiki, Your Grace. The queen wants to see the fruit before she eats it!" He admired the sweet little girl. "Good girl, you know what your mistress wants!" She nodded, this time smiling broadly. "She wants fruit, Your Grace!" She led him to the private room and knocked on the door next door. "Your Majesty, the samurai!" she called out under her breath, then smiled at him and disappeared without a sound.

The queen floated in through the connecting door. She was covered from head to toe in a translucent nothingness that no longer concealed anything. She had trimmed her pubic hair on the sides so that only a two-finger-wide strip remained. This was common among noble Japanese women at the time. Her gaze slid down his yukata and lingered. "The stupid girl didn't have a furoshiki for me," he said hypocritically. The queen laughed. "She is not a stupid girl, by all the gods, she is one of my best servants. She is not stupid, she knows exactly how I want the yukata."

They sat down and she spoke above all, she wanted to give him information. She chatted away, he devoted himself to the delicious meal and the excellent wine. She had been deflowered by her father at the age of 11 and had been fucked by him every night for almost 10 years. When she was 20, she caught him in the act. She had noticed for weeks that he was fed up with her, but it hit her right in the heart that he had deflowered the 12-year-old virgin and was now fucking her with great pleasure. In her anger, she cut off his head with her sword and chased the girl away. That was how she became queen.

Ideo asked if it was that easy? Murder the king and become queen? Couldn't there have been at least a court session? The queen laughed condescendingly. "Of course there were busybodies who wanted something so superfluous. I cut off each one's head with my own hands, I'm a trained fighter after all! Then I looked around the circle of locusts and asked if there was anyone else who wanted a trial? There was dead silence, Sir Ideo, dead silence. Since then I have been the undisputed queen, although I always have to put someone's head under his arms."

Ideo had another question. "I have repeatedly met women who were deflowered by their fathers in their early youth and fucked for years. They were changed forever, and not all for the better. That is why the Empress of China is considering legally limiting the fatherly fucking after deflowering to one, at most two weeks." The queen's ice-white eyes sparkled. "You're dancing on the edge of the sword, Sir Ideo, asking a queen if she's crazy!? But I understand your question and it's legitimate. No, I don't think it did me any harm.

You can think what you want about my father, but he was a master fucker, you have to give him that. I could even have forgiven him later for cheating on the little virgins, but I just have a hot-blooded character." The queen took a sip of wine. "I gave birth to 6 daughters, Master Ideo, 6 good princesses from 2 different lovers. 5 from the first, 1 from the second, to be clear. I lived with the first for 8 years, we fucked every night. That was when I was between 20 and 30 and really wanted to be a mother. I am now 41, I have plenty of lovers and I like to laugh while I fuck. Do you see any screwing, dear Master Ideo?"

Ideo stared straight into the fangs of the poisonous snake. "No, not at all, dear queen! Everything seems normal to me, I just wonder how the lovers are doing today?" He stared fearlessly at the poisonous fangs. The queen said, "The first is now governor of the southern province. We didn't quarrel, we just grew apart. He revealed his bad character far too late.

The second is no longer alive. He was the most tender, gentle lover and he liked to go to the mountains to pray with the gods. Unfortunately, he was found at the foot of a cliff. It was not possible to determine whether he slipped or was pushed. I still mourn him today. I do take a lover for one night because my clit drives me on and torments me, but I have not had a permanent lover, not after him."

"I got my 14-year-old Lin from him," the queen continued, "she has a lot of his character. She is the only one of my daughters who has inherited his gentleness, tenderness and absolutely honest character from him. Unfortunately, the other daughters have not." The queen looked into her red wine glass for a long time, then drank. Ideo knew that the snake had retracted its poisonous fangs. "Perhaps you could tell me how you rule your kingdom, my gentle queen?"

So Ideo carefully steered the topic further. She knew full well that she ruled her kingdom only with the sword. Her well-trained troops shielded the empire perfectly against outside interference and internal rebellion. The rebels were divided and easy to control. The enemies of the neighboring kingdoms feared the power of her troops. Every six months she sent the emperor or empress in Edo the agreed tribute in silver and gold. No imperial official ever set foot in her kingdom, that was her wish. And she would chase the imperial troops to hell without batting an eyelid.

The queen said, "Now for dessert!" Ideo only got it after a blink of an eye. "The starter and main courses were excellent, Your Majesty. I am at your service, whatever you desire!" The queen stood up, smiling, and went to the wallpaper door. "Follow me, brave samurai, now it's time for a real fight on my mat!"

The queen dropped the transparent nothingness and Ideo had to admit that she was a beautiful woman whose body gave no indication of her actual age. She lay down on the mat and he let his yukata sink to the floor. Grinning frivolously and obscenely, she slowly pulled the golden dildo out of her pussyhole. She licked it, it was shaped like a big, stiff cock and she mumbled that it was always stuck in her pussyhole all day long, that was very arousing! She said that when she was very aroused, she would fuck herself thoroughly with the dildo even on the throne in front of all the gawkers. His cock gradually stiffened and she murmured, impressed, "Jesus Christ!". No more foreplay was needed, he touched her beautiful pussy, which aroused great admiration and excitement in him. Without wasting a word, he began to fuck her. Her fuck hole was warm, silky soft and wet. She responded very well to his pace, just as he did to hers. He hadn't met many women who could keep up and control the pace so well.

He fucked for a good 20 minutes when she whispered softly, "let it all out, Ideo, I want you to squirt hard. I don't need a second round." Ideo nodded and let his juice squirt inside until the last drop. Of course he had noticed her little hand movements, she apparently had magic. They lay next to each other, panting and gasping for air. Ideo decided to take a step forward. "I saw your furtive hand movements, you apparently used magic." The queen thought for a moment, then leaned resolutely on her elbow and answered.

"Since my early youth I lay on my mother's breasts and sucked one of her nipples while I masturbated. My mother loved it very much when I sucked and licked her teats hard and heavily, she smiled sweetly at me and stroked my hair gently, signs of agreement and encouragement. "It's important for your inner balance!" was how she assessed and encouraged me to masturbate very frequently as a child on her naked lap, after touching her beautiful pussy and clit too. I felt that my father's glances at my clit and my actions were covetous, lascivious, greedy or horny; it did confuse me a little. When I was 11, a lightning struck her carriage in a thunderstorm and killed Mom, the two coachmen and her two servants. The poor horses were so scorched that they had to be slaughtered.

This misfortune disturbed me greatly. If you're still looking for the minds damage, friend Ideo, then this was it. For months I was silent, unable to utter a single sound. Now I lay on my father's hairy chest every night and missed the nipple to suck on while I was relentlessly masturbating non-stop. From time immemorial, girls were not deflowered and made into women until they were 14. Father couldn't wait, and even though I was only 11, he deflowered me. It wasn't even a prick when he pierced my hymen. From then on, he fucked me every night for 9 years. I quickly learned to enjoying the fucking and loved to fuck with Dad night after night.

Father, who ruled the kingdom with an army of magicians and witches, decided one day to have me taught magic. He was convinced of the efficiency of these powers and his little daughter should learn it.

So he apprenticed me to an old witch, Griseldis. She was a good woman and a good magician. She immediately recognized that I was not particularly suitable. But my father remained stubborn. "Train her, you ugly old toad!" So Griseldis took me under her wings and taught me hundreds of magical hand movements. I have forgotten most of them, but I remembered the most important ones. One hand movement ignited my sexual desire. Another masturbated my clit to orgasm. Another aroused my lover's sexual desire, yet another made him squirt immediately. The first two were extremely practical. If I did the hand movement several times in a row, sexual desire blazed inside me like a volcano. My clit, usually barely 2 centimeters long, became erect and perhaps 8 or 10 centimeters long. The next hand movement masturbated the clit to orgasm without my doing anything. Since I learned this, I have never masturbated with a finger again. Magically reaching orgasm is so easy and time-saving! It's not a criticism of your fucking skills, my dear Ideo, but earlier when we were fucking, I magically triggered my orgasms towards the end because I was already exhausted from your vigorous fucking! That may be enough of an explanation for you!"

Ideo nodded in satisfaction, that was a lot of valuable information. The queen sat up straight. "You might write about your travels one day, Samurai. Although I consider our fucking to be private, I would not be angry with you if you reported on it, including my sad childhood. How I lay on my father's chest for almost a year and masturbated my brains out until he finally took pity on me, deflowered me far too young and fucked me like a berserker every night. But I would be very grateful if you did not mention magic and witchcraft, because part of my rule is based on it." Ideo immediately nodded in agreement. "I will be discreet and secretive, dear queen, and I never intended to write a travelogue, I'm not a desk jockey, there's too little action!"

The queen was satisfied and took up another topic. Her government, her rule, her brutal, strong hand. Before he left her, she reiterated that he could question anyone in the fortress and enter every room, except the treasury and the magicians' quarters. "In the treasury there is only gold, silver and precious stones, all old, unimportant stuff. And as for the magicians and witches, they prefer to keep to themselves. I haven't been there for years, if I want to speak to a magician, he has to step before my throne and bow like everyone else." Ideo nodded again that this was completely clear and self-evident. Then he went to the guest room to sleep.

He dined with the queen every evening in her private room, then there was dessert. She was so impressed by his fucking skills that she wanted to give him to her daughters as a gift. Ideo was not enthusiastic at first. The queen could not tolerate his hesitation. They debated back and forth, then she gave the royal order that he must fuck one of her daughters every day and on the seventh day herself. He bent his knee and said formally, "As you command, Your Majesty!" She looked triumphantly into his bright blue eyes. I had to show him who was in charge here, she thought. And so it happened, every evening a maid brought one of the princesses to his chamber.

The 19-year-old dropped her dress and lay down eagerly next to him. She was pretty, but not like her mother. She needed foreplay, he kissed and caressed her, he rubbed her clit until it was bursting stiff. Then he fucked her. She was willing and obviously experienced, there was nothing wrong with her fucking. She wanted three rounds, she got three rounds. During the breaks she talked. She was a virgin until 14, and at 14 she was ceremonially deflowered. Ideo asked her what she meant by ceremonially. She looked at him as if he were a moon calf. "Ceremony! The most important people of the Iga fortress were gathered, around 40 women and men. I was carried naked on a small table from one to the other, I had to spread my legs so that they could all examine my hymen. It was a rather shameful exposure, Master Samurai! Then I was laid naked on the mat, and the strong dragoon that Mama, the Queen, had chosen, lay naked next to me. He quickly deflowered me and fucked me briefly, disappointingly, then he pulled out his cock and squirted in a high arc upon my pussy before he bowed and disappeared. Again the disgusting exposure, I was carried around with my legs spread, because the dignitaries had to sign a certificate about the sensational event. Since then I can fuck whoever I like. I am currently being kept sterile with magical powers so that I do not embarrass the Queen with an illegitimate brat. So you can confidently carry on squirting bravely, dear Sir Samurai, nothing can happen. It's the same with my sisters too."

After she left, Ideo stayed awake for a long time. He thought about the girl. The shameful exposure disturbed her much more than anything else. This humiliation was deep and would haunt her until her death. The image of the queen was dented. What mother would humiliate her child like that, in such a senseless ceremony?

The second daughter was 18, almost 19, not even a year separated her from the eldest. She was a devious and a deceptive creature, Ideo judged after a few seconds. She had obviously taken after her father. She seemed arrogant, bossy and condescending. Ideo shrugged his shoulders inwardly, so what? He had his royal orders and had no right to have an opinion. He was not used to the girl ordering him to lie on top of her and fuck her, damn it! Without a word, he lay on top of her and fucked her until the sparks flew. He came very quickly, after just over 5 minutes. She screamed briefly in orgasm, then graciously said he could rest for 10 minutes before the second round. He asked her if she had also been ceremonially deflowered at 14? She grinned maliciously and slyly. "Yes and no, Master Samurai! I hadn't been a virgin since I was 9, I had to taste the honey pot. It could have been discovered during the ceremonial deflowering, and I would have really embarrassed my mother. I knew from my sister how the ceremony went. As I was carried around, naked and stripped, I pressed the flesh around my large clit down with my fingers so that the clit protruded a few more centimeters. Everyone just looked at my clit, panting like dogs in heat, and no one noticed that I was also pressing and covering my desecrated dishonored pussyhole with the same fingers. I laughed inwardly at how easily they were fooled." Ideo nodded and smiled. What a depraved, spoiled child she was! He fucked her three more times, because she really could fuck! Then he was empty and sent her away. He lay awake for a long time. She had a lot of her father's miserable character, as the queen had described him.

The third daughter came into his chamber with a few leather straps in her hand. Her character turned out to be humble, devoted and submissive. "You must tie me up, venerable samurai, I am your servant, your slave, your fucking rag! That's the only way I want to be fucked, your dirty, depraved slut. Tie me up really tight!" Ideo closed his mouth because his lower jaw had dropped to his chin. He grunted and nodded. He tied her up with the leather straps so that only her pretty breasts and her pretty pussy were visible. He tied her up in such a way that her clit also stood out stiffly like a thorn. "I'm going to fuck you now, you worthless, dirty slut!" he shouted at her and she beamed from ear to ear, her clit twitched. He fucked her brutally, tears of pain mixed with those of joy and lust. Her bound body twitched in orgasm the more brutally he treated her. Thank God he had gagged her mouth, otherwise she would have screamed the whole fortress down. He fucked her again and again, she orgasmed again and again and he only stopped when he had completely drained his juice.

He untied her bonds and laid the exhausted woman on the bed. Had she also been ceremonially deflowered? he asked her too.

She lowered her gaze. "No, Master Samurai. I had confessed to Mom that I hadn't been a virgin since I was 8. She was furious and had the executioners whip me naked in public. And you know what? In that hour of greatest humiliation and pain I had one orgasm after another, it was like magic! That's how I discovered at 14 what I had been missing when it came to fucking." He stroked her pussy. "How horrible!" But she shook her head. "Without that punishment at 14 I would never have found out what I had always been missing when it came to secret fucking!" The exhausted girl left and he lay awake for a long time. This girl was also completely crazy.

The next one was completely her mother. She radiated a natural majesty, even though she was only 16. She also resembled the queen in appearance, she was also tall and evenly built. Her breasts were still small, she had no pubic hair and her pussy still looked virginal and childlike. As soon as she entered, the princess knelt down in front of the samurai and kissed his hand respectfully. He gently picked her up and she had to explain it to him. She blushed up to her breasts. "My heart has belonged to my lover for two years, and I only had one after I was ceremonially made a woman. My mother ordered me to let you fuck me, even though she knows exactly who my heart and my body belong to. I follow her orders, including this one. I want you to know that!"

Ideo gently took her face in his hands. "I will not hurt you, princess, I will not ask you to do anything wrong, including that you betray your lover. You must make it clear to him that we are both only following the queen's orders." She looked disappointed, she had expected him not to touch her. But the disappointment faded when she saw his cock grow. She grabbed it with both hands. "By all the gods! I have never held such a cock in my hand, my lover's is considerably smaller. Oh, you gods! What a test you are putting me through! But I will not complain, you gods, not before I see this samurai fail!"

He fucked the girl very considerately and gently. She soon became aroused and kept whispering, "Oh, you gods, I'm orgasming!" and then "I'm orgasming again, Ideo!" He was satisfied after 10 minutes and squirted his semen into her until the last drop, she couldn't get pregnant. He asked her too and she said yes. "Yes, Ideo, I was also given this ceremony. But I did not find it humiliating or degrading, as you asked, Ideo." She had changed from a formal to a confidential tone. "On the contrary, I was already in love with my darling at the time, newly in love, and I kept thinking that I would be allowed to be fucked by him when I was made a woman. The poor dragoon, I didn't let him fuck me for even a minute, I urged him until he finally squirted. Then I ran to my darling, immediately."

An expression of sadness flashed across her face. "I will tell him everything truthfully, that you fucked me with your huge cock like no one else has, that I flew from orgasm to orgasm. My darling will have to think about whether he can stand it, because Mom only said that we daughters have to let you fuck us once a week, but she didn't say for how long. A month, a year, 10 years?" Ideo was surprised. She had ordered him to fuck one of the 6 every week, but not for how long. He gave the dear girl a kiss on the cheek before she left.

The next one was similar to her, her pussy was also hairless, she was also a younger version of her mother. He asked her first and she said yes. Yes, it was humiliating, this sexual exposure. But she was luckier than her sisters with the dragoon, he was strong in the loins and fucked her to orgasm before he squirted, the dignitaries spontaneously applauded. She had fucked the dragoon a lot more times after that, Mom had made a good choice. When Mom asked her later, she said quite honestly and openly that the ceremony was humiliating, degrading and sexually cruel. Mom explained to her that this custom had existed for thousands of years and that she herself was only one of the few who had escaped the custom, but at a high price. She thought about it and said, "If that's the case, Mom, then I don't hate you for it."

He wanted to mount her, but she resisted. "I'll get on all fours and you'll fuck me from behind like a good dog, as I like to be fucked by my dogs. I don't know you, I've seen you for the first time now and I don't love you, not one bit. So I don't want to have to look into your eyes while I'm getting fucked, noble samurai!" Ideo nodded. "As you command, princess!" and he fucked her from behind. She enjoyed it beyond measure, but he sent her away at the end of the round.

Then came the last one, and she was very surprising in every respect. She greeted him perfectly and sat down on the edge of the bed. He felt out of place naked and covered his nakedness with a cloth, he sat down on a stool opposite her and waited. She started. "Mother ordered it, and of course I obey. I reminded her that my big ceremony is due next month when I turn 14. She brushed it aside, forget the ceremony, your sister has made me think a lot. We'll skip the ceremony, Sir Ideo will deflower you wonderfully and fuck you wonderfully, I can guarantee you that!" She looked questioningly at Ideo.

He nodded confidently, "Yes, the queen is right, I will deflower you and fuck you excellently, little miss!" She pulled a pout, "My name is Lin, Princess Lin." He bowed his head briefly, "I am Ideo, a nobleman from China. I am here as your mother's guest." She looked at him inquiringly. "But — aren't you a samurai?" He smiled, "Everyone calls me that because I am, so to speak, a samurai in my homeland of China. Many forget that, they babble "Here, Mr. Samurai" and "Here you go, Mr. Samurai!", which I let pass, even though I am not a real Japanese samurai."

Lin was the most educated of all the daughters, she also had a very different father, one that the queen still mourns to this day. He must have been a very special man. "In the absence of the Chinese language, I join the fools and will also call you samurai, because you are a great hero and warrior like a real samurai." He nodded with a smile. "You may be anything, my dear Lin, but you are definitely not a fool!" She smiled gratefully. "I've seen your cock before, noble samurai, it's about the same size as my father's. I was 10 when he fell off a cliff or was pushed off by a murderer. I was allowed to touch and caress his cock every Sunday morning, but not until he squirted, he didn't want that. I had to spread my pussy wide with my fingers, he caressed his foreskin very slowly himself and squirted three times in a row inside through the large hole my hymen, every Sunday morning! I encouraged him to press his cock firmly against the hole so that he wouldn't spill anything when he squirted inside. We both loved that, that was our Sunday morning!"

Ideo had to admit to himself how cleverly she had adjusted to him during the conversation and had now found a perfect transition. She undressed in a flash, she was perhaps a head shorter than he was. That's what the queen must have looked like at 14, a real feast for the eyes. Only her beautiful, firm breasts revealed that she was gradually becoming a woman. Her pussy was of course hairless, not even a bit of fluff was visible. "I know everything about deflowering from my sisters, including the little prick, I'll survive it too. Then you can fuck me, noble samurai, and show me the joys of fucking!"

Ideo got to work, he treated Lin like a porcelain figure. Nevertheless, Lin felt the prick as he thrust quickly. "Well, I wouldn't classify that as a 'little prick', dear sisters," she said, her breath flying. "Does fucking hurt as much?" and Ideo shook his head. "No, trust me!" She nodded and closed her eyes as he began to fuck her. She quickly became aroused and came as easily as a plover, followed by several more. He cut things short and squirted into her little pussyhole after 10 minutes. She giggled as he squirted inside. "It tickles so much!" she cried quietly and laughed again and again. Then he was finished, emptied. They lay next to each other, gasping for air.

Lin whispered, "I've never had so many orgasms in a row, half a dozen or more. I only ever have one orgasm when I masturbate, then I fall asleep straight away." He nodded wearily. "Fucking, it seems to me, is much better than masturbating. I'm already looking forward to next week, Samurai Ideo, dearest sir!" In a few seconds she got dressed, bowed again under the door and was gone. Ideo thought, before he fell asleep from exhaustion, that he should have asked Lin to sleep with him. Then sleep overcame him.

Every Sunday he reported faithfully and truthfully to the queen how her daughters were doing. She knew them all well, he couldn't tell her anything new. She sighed because she knew that one daughter had let herself be tied up and brutally fucked like a rag. She knew that the darling had broken off relations with the daughter, his sense of honor would not allow a rival. She knew how clever, educated and of fine character Lin was. She sighed because she naturally wanted to make Lin her successor, but murdering 5 of her daughters for it was just too much of an evil for her.

Every Sunday evening she let Ideo fuck her after dinner, she enjoyed more and more having orgasms while being fucked without using magic. Four or five months had passed when the queen was overcome by a deep depression, a strange depression. She spoke openly to Ideo about it and they discussed it late into the night. Although she was of course his enemy, he wanted to help the poor woman. More and more often he watched her as she fucked herself like a madwoman from orgasm to orgasm with the golden dildo. One Sunday after dinner she said in no uncertain terms that she did not want to fuck anymore. Ideo was stunned; the queen fucked much better than her daughters. She saw his desperation.

The queen smiled for the first time in a long time. "I leave it up to you, my dear Ideo, who you fuck in my place on Sunday evenings." He suppressed his first impulse. Fucking Lin on Saturday and Sunday seemed inappropriate to him. "Your clever servant who washed me when I arrived!" he said as if shot from a gun. The queen raised an eyebrow. "Shao, and none of the noble ladies of the court?" He shook his head firmly; if he could choose freely, then the maid. Shao.

The queen clapped her hands twice. Shao immediately stepped through the door and stopped in a bow. The queen accepted the bow. "Shao, you most loyal of my maids! I'm asking you a question, speak from your heart and hold nothing back. I let the honorable samurai freely choose which girl, which woman he would most like to fuck in my place on Sunday evenings. To my surprise, I didn't hear the name of a noblewoman, but of a maid, yours. Speak freely, don't blush, but give the honorable samurai Ideo and me your decision!"

Shao straightened her back and looked back and forth between the two, but the queen didn't make such tasteless jokes. "I am ready to give myself willingly and voluntarily to Sir Ideo. It would be an honor and a pleasure for me, Your Majesty, and Master Samurai!" The queen looked skeptically at Shao's face. "But you've never fucked him, you treacherous one!?" Shao took a step back in horror, "I was never unfaithful, Your Majesty, I confessed to you every morning who the prince of my night was! No, I washed the honorable samurai's big cock once, on his first day. I always stood faithfully behind the door when Your Majesty fucked the samurai, so that I would be there if something happened. And I sometimes hear your daughters' songs of praise, Your Majesty! They are all grateful to you when the honorable samurai fucks them, they praise and glorify him. That's all, Your Majesty, that's why I would like to be fucked by the honorable samurai!"

The queen smiled for the second time. "Shao, you have my blessing, my permission. Hand over your shift to someone else and wait for Sir Ideo on his mat! We will be here drinking wine and gossiping for at least another half hour, more likely forty-five minutes. Knock quietly on my door when everything is ready. You may use my perfumes after bathing, but only on Sundays. And lastly, dear Shao, don't embarrass me!" Shao bowed deeply to the queen and gave Ideo a really hot look.

Ideo stayed a little longer with the queen, but he only drank a little wine. Shao would need his strength. A quiet knock on the door made him jump up. He kissed the queen's cheek and bowed deeply. She smiled for the third time that evening and shooed him out laughing.

Shao, already naked, jumped up as he came through the door, bowing deeply to Ideo. He snapped. "Shao, please no more bowing, only in public. Act as if you were my wife, we will immediately switch from formal address to familiar, you call me Ideo, I call you Shao. That's how I want it!" Shao was about to bow, but she stopped in time. "My dear husband, Ideo, I do what you order your wife to do." Ideo nodded, and as he undressed, his curious gaze wandered over her nakedness.

She had shoulder-length black hair, a friendly and cheerful face, beautiful, round breasts that revealed that she had not yet nursed a child. Her body was rounder than the slender queen, but she was neither fat nor plump. Her pussy slit gave nothing away, it was just surrounded by thick, black pubic hair. Ideo asked if she knew how the queen wears her pubic hair? Shao nodded, "I trim it every other morning!" Ideo asked who trimmed her own? "Sometimes one of my intimate friends when we have girls sex, Ideo." "Would you let her trim your pubic hair on Saturday evening in the queen's style?" he asked. She nodded. "As you command, sir..." she paused. "As you command, Ideo!" They both had to laugh. "You'll learn, my dear wife!"

He laid her gently on her back. "What do you prefer, Shao? From the front, from behind or at a run?" Shao smiled at his joke. "I prefer it from the front, my husband. From behind only on the dangerous days, then you have to fuck my asshole!" He nodded, although he didn't particularly appreciate ass fucking. "I'm 34 now, the queen will give me an honorable discharge in 20 years and give me enough silver to start a new life. In this respect, the queen is very reliable and kind. If I get a bastard in those 20 years, she'll chase me away with 10 silver coins in my hand. I hope you understand my fear and caution, my dear husband!" He nodded, then hugged and kissed Shao full of desire and gave her clit a wonderful foreplay.

The first fuck went splendidly, Shao imitated the queen's fucking performance perfectly and her orgasm was completely natural when he started to squirt inside. They lay next to each other, gasping for air, and Shao asked how long his break lasted. 10 minutes. Okay, she said and began to tell her life story. She lived with her father and her uncle, her mother had run off with another man soon after she was born. Everything was good and sunny. When she was 13, her uncle raped her in the stable, he deflowered her and fucked the crying girl until all his juice was drained. At dinner she began to cry and confessed everything to her father. He beat his brother half to death and chased him away forever. She was happy to take over her uncle's work. At night she lay down with her father and let him comfort her during her masturbation. She did it every night, but her father was tired of her masturbating, she agreed and let her father fuck her every night thoroughly. At 19, a scout discovered her and took her to the queen, who immediately took a liking to her. The queen paid a tidy sum so that her father could buy a servant. She never saw her father again.

Shao was very good at fucking, Ideo realized that immediately. He told her, because she had watched the queen fuck hundreds of times and she fucked just as finelly and gracefully as the queen. Shao blushed with pride, and rightly so.

He lay in the bath once a month and talked to Mama. She said she was very careful to make sure no one saw her. She was no longer so worried about him. She advised him to test the magic of his hand movements in the fortress. Apparently this magic was not hindered within the fortress, he said. That was an advantage he kept to himself. He felt the love and warmth with which Mama followed his steps.

Then, completely unexpectedly, he received a letter. A Mr. Kurosawa challenged him to a duel because Miss Shao belonged to him and to him alone. He showed the bamboo strips to Shao, but he had to read it to her because she couldn't read. She was seething with rage. She had a long affair with Kurosawa years ago, which she ended because he was so possessive. He followed her everywhere and so that it didn't escalate, she let him fuck her every few weeks. Ideo went to the queen with the letter. It was a serious matter, she said, and the challenge to a duel was legitimate from a purely formal point of view. "But be careful, my beloved Ideo, Mr. Kurosawa is known as a thug, devious and a coward." He wrote to Kurosawa that he would accept.

A lot of people gathered in the inner courtyard of the fortress. Three referees were to oversee the duel. They handed the duelists wooden swords, as was customary. Mr. Kurosawa, a tall, armored man, threw the wooden sword to the ground and drew his sharp sword. Ideo stared into his eyes. "Life and death?" he asked the giant, who nodded. "Shao can only belong to one person, me! So, life and death!" Ideo had no sword, threw the wooden sword to the ground as well and turned to a soldier to borrow his sword. He saw in the soldier's eyes that Kurosawa was jumping at him from behind with his sword drawn. When the sword came crashing down, Ideo was no longer there. "Life and death, Kurosawa?" Ideo asked again seriously, assessing the other, who was well armored and armed. But that also made him immobile. Ideo jumped. He performed what Japanese swordsmen called the "flight of the bat." He flew through the air, his legs stretched up, his head above the head of his completely surprised opponent. With a firm cut, he cut off Kurozawa's head, which rolled into the sand. He landed safely and threw the sword back to the soldier. Ideo looked at the judges, who nodded uncertainly. The crowd grumbled, a duel, these were sweaty men who hit each other for hours. The feather-light flight, the man who like a spirit seemed to float above the other and the head that rolled into the sand. A matter of two blinks of an eye, far too short. They dispersed grumbling, and Ideo went to the queen with one of the judges. She had of course watched it from her window, but she let the judge tell her all about it at length. She nodded to Ideo with a smile and called her clerk, who had to issue a certificate.

Shao pressed him to her breast. "It's good that you are unhurt, my dear husband! And thank you for getting rid of my tormentor!" He took a hot bath and let Shao wash him. She washed him every evening after he had fucked a princess. She now slept in his arms every night. His thoughts wandered. He was angry and at the same time happy, he had fallen in love with the young Lin. He was really in love for the first time and had difficulty dealing with it. But there was no question that the girl was developing into a beautiful young woman, she let herself be fucked excellently, graceful and charming like the queen and Shao. Ideo was dazzled by how the skinny little girl had developed into a very womanly young lady. She was the only one of the sisters who could not only read and write, but was also very educated and had read and studied many books by the ancient sages. Ideo hung on her every word, she was much more well-read than he was. And she loved her first and only husband from all of her heart.

Shao, who slept in Ideo's embrace every night, loved her samurai more than anything. She knew that fucking the princesses was not enough for him sexually. Every day during siesta time she led him to the bedrooms of the most sexually gifted girls and young married wives in the castle. They all slept exhausted on their mats after masturbating and were ready to be fucked by the samurai even when half asleep. The young wives were particularly willing and couldn't get enough of being fucked. Shao sat very interested next to the two of them when Ideo fucked the beauties in their half-sleep. He was very grateful to Shao, she led him infallibly to the girls who were happy to let the maid's skilled hand expose her bodies naked and stimulate their clits to readiness for fucking. Shao and Ideo were a well-rehearsed team.

So they often came to the bedroom of Lady Fuzi, who slept there with her young sister and another girl, Lady Fizzi, a threesome. Lady Fuzi was already 22 years old, the two girls were 15 and 16 years old. The girls were beautiful, their pussies were completely hairless and they both had very loinstrong dragoons as sexual partners. Unfortunately, Lady Fuzi had none, because although she had a wonderful body, a horrible birthmark disfigured her face. She was one of the queen's best friends, she was very rich and had trained the two girls to be masters of clit licking, as the queen wanted to be woken up every morning with clit licking. Lady Fuzi was also the one who had given the queen the gold-plated dildo and had taught her how to use it.

Lady Fuzi sat well-behaved next to the girls when the lovers fucked the girls. Unnoticed by them, she fucked herself with a finger, which quickly fucked her best friend, her dildo, inside her pussyhole. She was very worried that her little sister would get enough to fuck and got the other's dragoon to fuck her little sister thoroughly too.

Of course, the Lady Fuzi also wanted to be fucked by the dragoons from time to time. On the days when she was in heat like a bitch, she only wore a completely transparent yukata, which emphasized the beauty of her body and willingly exposed her beautiful clit and her naked, shaved pussy to the viewer. She waited impatiently until the dragoon had fucked the girl and then stood against the wall. She supported herself with her hands on the wall and buried her face in her arms, full of shame and shameful guilt. She stretched her ass backwards demandingly, because she only let herself be fucked from behind and while standing. The dragoons obediently fucked her from behind, but she never let herself be fucked in the asshole. She stood leaning against the wall, moaning and whimpering with pleasure and her ass cheeks trembling violently in orgasm.

Shao often took Ideo to Lady Fuzi, because Ideo loved to fuck the young lady from behind. Before fucking, Lady Fuzi pulled the dildo out of her pussy hole with a moan and licked her favorite toy clean with her tongue. It was a custom-made gilded penis, with small balls inside that increased the vibrations. She stretched her ass out willingly and horny towards Ideo and sighed deeply when he penetrated her unnaturally widened fuckhole by the large dildo, but her pussyhole was girlishly tight. He fucked her to his heart's content and then the two girls one after the other until he was completely empty and satisfied. The lady put the dildo back in her pussy hole immediately after fucking with many deep sighs. She couldn't live a second without the big dildo that completely filled her pussyhole.

Ideo had looked at every inch of the fortress and remembered everything, every little detail. He was only stopped at the treasury and in front of the magicians' wing. Of course he had tried his magic on the guards and it worked. He had already been in the land of Iga for almost two years, but he still had no idea how to proceed. It was a comment from Lin that gave him the idea. She said that these restrictions did not apply to princesses. Yes, of course she could let him take a look into the magicians' wing. Yes, of course she could show him the treasures in the treasury, nothing could be easier!

He went about his work very carefully. He loved Lin with all his heart and did not want to embarrass her or get her into trouble. He strolled through the corridors with Lin by the hand and stopped in front of the magicians' wing. "I just want to take a look inside," he said casually. She walked towards the guards, who willingly made way for the princess. "But I don't want to go in, it's too scary for me!" said Lin as she opened the heavy door. Ideo nodded in agreement and just stuck his head through the door. Hundreds of magicians and witches were busily running back and forth, there were probably almost a thousand of them. He had seen enough, a quick test showed him that his magical power was even more effective here. He didn't think about it for long, it was just like that.

They got into the treasure chamber with the same ease. One of the guards stood grimly in the doorway, telling them not to dare to take anything with them. Ideo was dazzled by all these treasures. Gold, silver and precious stones as far as the eye could see. Golden goblets, bowls and jars, precious jewelry everywhere. With a wave of his hand, he froze Lin and the grim guard. He walked around, but the Bonshu sword was nowhere to be found. He concentrated and ordered the sword to show itself. A light, light green glow caught his eye. There, at the very back, the sword was floating a few centimeters above the shelf, a light green light emanating from the blade. He had seen enough, he now knew where the sword was. He joined Lin and broke the spell. "Truly, that's what I call a treasure chamber!" he whispered, acting very moved. They walked past the guard and showed him their empty hands. He grinned. "It's magnificent, isn't it?" and they went into Ideo's chamber.

He had a simple plan. Put a spell on the guards, put the sword away and leave the country at full gallop. Nothing could go wrong!

If only it hadn't been for Lin. He said goodbye to her, he had to leave the country, the kingdom, head over heels, flee. She didn't ask why or how. "I'm going with you, dear Ideo! I don't enjoy playing princess anyway, I'll follow you wherever the road takes us! You are my husband, I am your wife!" A shiver ran down Ideo's spine. "If that's the case, then so be it!" he said seriously. She should saddle two fast horses that night and pack two back bags of food and wine for 5 days. He would come to the stable at exactly three o'clock, then they would have to leave immediately. Lin nodded. The 16-year-old was physically and mentally grown up. "Trust me!"

Late at night he went to the treasure chamber. The guards were already very tired and were grateful to be able to sleep under his spell. He quietly entered the treasure chamber, went to the furthest corner and picked up the sword. The blade glowed light green to white in his hand, recognizing the warrior and his pure heart. He put the sword in his belt and crept to the magicians' quarters. He opened the door and called out his strongest spell. He didn't stop and ran down to the stables. Lin was ready, they mounted the horses and rode off as quietly as possible. He made a hand sign that covered their tracks. Outside the fortress they let the horses run.

The queen was alerted early in the morning. The disappearance of the valuable sword was not noticed for a long time, only the disappearance of the princess with the samurai. The queen naturally assumed that Ideo had kidnapped the princess, a purely romantic affair. She put 5 men and the best tracker on the trail, but impressed upon them that they should bring the two lovers back alive and unharmed. The men grinned ambiguously and set off. Ideo's spell could not stop the tracker, they rushed ahead and caught up with the two before sunset.

The old tracker was proud that he had found and caught up with the fugitives, he passed on the message of the queen. Ideo laughed. "You have to drag us to the queen by force, I will not surrender without a fight!" The men drew their swords, Ideo grabbed a strong branch on the ground, he flew two meters above the men's heads, as he had learned from Hermelinde. He beat the men, he didn't want to kill them and only left the old tracker unscathed. "Tell Her Majesty that the princess is my wife and I'm taking her to China!" Lin was amazed that he could fly. "Magic, just simple magic," said Ideo and she just nodded, "Okay!", as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

The queen smiled, her depression had vanished. She smiled because she knew Lin's character and loved her for it. Lin had probably incited him to kidnap her, grinned the queen, the little girl was very clever and she trusted her to do it. She didn't mean the two any harm, she sent 10 men, but they were only to observe the fugitives from a distance and under no circumstances to engage them in a fight. But the captain wanted to gain fame, so he ordered the men to storm down from the hill to the bridle path with thundering hooves. Ideo was prepared, of course, and when they were almost there, he rose three meters into the air, the branch in his hand. The men were completely surprised, he beat them off their horses so that they rolled painfully on the ground. He left the youngest unharmed, so that he could get help for his comrades. He was to tell the queen that Princess Lin no longer wanted to be a princess, she wanted to follow him to China as his wife. She should please let him go, he did not want to shed blood.

The queen laughed and had the captain whipped for disobeying her orders. If she hadn't been in such a good mood, she would have had him beheaded. She rode with 200 men to the fugitives, just a stone's throw from the border. Mama waited anxiously behind the border and listened. The queen had a modest throne set up, had her men step far back and beckoned the two to her. They bowed as required. The queen was in a laughing mood, her depression had completely disappeared. "Aah, Ideo, two swords like a real samurai?" and Ideo dared to smile. "And a good beating stick because I don't want to kill your men!" The queen turned to Lin and listened to her. Yes, it was her own idea and her wish to go with Sir Ideo. Princess in 6th place was not a purpose in life, following Ideo was. "Ideo is my husband, I am his wife!" Lin concluded. The queen nodded. That was how she was, her Lin. She said what she wanted and nothing could stand in the way of her decision.

The queen smiled again; if they had asked, she would have agreed to their marriage. Ideo breathed a sigh of relief; the queen was completely absorbed in the romantic fairy tale; she had not thought about the sword. He asked the queen for her blessing and she gave her blessing, sighing. "Especially now, when my depression has gone after more than a year and I would really like to be fucked hard and good by you! Oh, that's a shame! But I understand that you two are in love, I don't want to interfere. Lin, my love, that cash box over there is your dowry, take it!" They chatted for another hour, then the queen dismissed them with tears in her eyes. She set off back to the fortress. Ideo gave the horses to a border farmer and they crossed the border on foot; Mama was waiting for them.

"Take hands," said Mama, and they were home in the blink of an eye. Mama had cleaned, spruced up and decorated the house, Lin was a princess after all and should feel comfortable. Ideo had been talking to Mama about Lin for a year, and she had conjured up a beautiful room for them. "So you are Lin, the adorable one, the magnificent and splendid one, the most beautiful and clever under the sun, who can fuck passionately like no other!" Lin blushed, but Mama kept her innocent expression and said that was how Ideo had raved about her for the last two years. Lin laughed softly. "Can I call you mother?" she asked and Mama nodded. "Call me Mama like everyone else and let's talk casually and not so formally, Lin!"

Ideo insisted that they sleep with their mother, all three of them. Lin had never seen a dragon woman before and Mama let her touch her body. "Yes, those are dragon scales, one of my ancestors was a real dragon. So be careful in the places where I have large scales that prick. But there are enough places where the scales are very small and velvety soft and merge into human skin! You can safely stroke or kiss me there, lick especially my hungry clit, little Lin!" He fucked Lin first that evening and Mama was very moved by how beautifully, intimately, gracefully and lovingly the girl fucked her son. Lins hand slid carefully over the firm, hard scales, which became velvety soft towards the pussy. She curiously felt the inside of Mama's fuck hole, it was very smooth and soft like our human girls. She reverently felt Mama's clit and was amazed at the dozen sharp spikes that protruded on the top of the clitoris's hoodskin. "I need them when I fuck or masturbate, they get entwined and hold the foreskin of my clit back! A good, useful invention!" said Mom, smiling. Mom showed Lin how the spikes held back the foreskin. Lin stared at the large clitoris. Finally Lin dared to ask Mom if she could lick her clit? She was very good at it, she said, her sisters often licked each other. Mom nodded with a smile, "and take it all the way into your mouth!" Lin took the 10 centimetre long clit into her mouth and licked it masterfully. Mom enjoyed it very much and spat a few flames so as not to frighten Lin. Lin laughed, "that's something, isn't it, Ideo?" He smiled, "I know that very well, my darling!" Then he fucked Mom after more than two years. "Aah, how I missed that!" he kept exclaiming over and over again.

The next day, Mama said that she had agreed with the Empress that they would have a private audience before dinner, she said mischievously. Neither Ideo nor Lin could guess why Mama was so delighted. In the evening, the three of them stood before the Imperial throne. The Empress looked even better in reality than when they were secretly fucking, although she was at least 58 or even younger. Her youthful appearance was a gift from Lady Mirazawa for her 10th sixtieth birthday. She spoke first with her friend, Lady Mirazawa, then with Lin. She asked a few questions about how the Queen of Iga in Japan and her sisters were doing. The Empress was impressed by how clever and educated the young girl was. "And you are the wife of Ideo Mirazawa?" Lin nodded silently. To say more about that would be rude, they both knew that. Now the Empress turned to Ideo. "You are Ideo, the son of my best friend?" Ideo bowed deeply. "I am very happy that Your Majesty considers my mother to be your best friend. She is my everything, Your Majesty!" The Empress smiled aristocratically. "Sir Ideo, I was told that you brought me a priceless gift?"

Ideo drew the valuable sword from the poor-looking scabbard. The blade glowed light green and turned dazzling white. He handed the sword to the Empress with a deep bow. "The real sword of Bonshu, Your Majesty!" he said, moved. She took the sword, it immediately lost its shine. The Queen looked at him questioningly. Ideo searched for words. "The sword recognizes a warrior with a pure heart," he said awkwardly, "Your Majesty is either not a warrior or," he cast his eyes down, "or you are not of a pure heart, Your Majesty, forgive me!" The empress laughed with her beautiful almond-shaped and carefully painted eyes. "Yes, that's it. I am not a warrior, of course, and my heart has been tainted with unchastity since my 12th birthday!" Ideo bent his knee. "Your Majesty, I decided over two years ago to give you the Sword of Bonshu. I snatched it from the Queen of Iga because she was not the rightful owner, you are!" The empress touched his elbow and made him stand up.

"Thank you, Ideo Mirazawa, you are a brave man! You will be rewarded so that the pack mule's back will almost break!" The empress's eyes became veiled, as her clit stiffened with desire under her transparent veil. "But first we will have dinner together, the four of us. You can tell me everything, and don't leave out the smallest detail! Two years in the forbidden land of Iga, and you are unharmed! I want to hear these stories at dinner!" A wonderful meal was served, they ate and drank to their hearts' content. The Empress's eyes widened at each of Ideo's sexual adventures, but especially when he reported that he had fucked the Queen and her daughters one after the other, and how the Queen had put her best maid in his bed when she was suffering from depression.

Only Mama, Lady Mirazawa, knew what happened after dinner, she had cleverly arranged it. Secretly and unnoticed, she had lit the fire in her old friend's clit for her son. After dinner, she stood up, took Lin by the hand and they bowed respectfully. "If you'll excuse us, Your Majesty, it's bedtime for the child and me!" They both disappeared at the same time. At home, Mama explained to Lin that Ideo was now fucking the Empress, that had been promised for years. Lin nodded, "That's fine with me, Mama!"

Ideo knew immediately how many hours it had struck, he knew Mama and her sexual matchmaking. Rationally he knew that the Empress was already 70 and over, but Mama's magic made her look 30 as she stood up from the table and let her silk dress fall. "Come, dear Ideo, you must go into battle tonight and win many duels! Follow me!" His eyes shone with desire. He had already fucked the Empress's avatar several times, but now in real life, that was something completely different. The Empress's eyes shone when she saw his mighty cock. He fucked her again and again until he was completely empty and they were both completely exhausted. She thanked him for the lovely night and let him go. He woke Mama, who immediately took him home. "Well, what do you say, my son? Everything happened just as I told you two years ago!" He could hardly keep his eyes open. "You gave her a great body, Mom, she fucked me so hard that I'm on my last legs!" His eyes finally closed.

The Queen of Iga sat on the throne, pondering. The witches and magicians had thrown themselves to their deaths from the highest point of the fortress under a full moon. All of them. Completely unexpected, completely incomprehensible. She knew that something was wrong. She kept playing the images from her memory. Lin, who had gotten her way. Ideo, kneeling in front of her with two swords and a wooden bat in his belt. Suddenly she sat up. Two swords!? Ideo had never worn two swords before. She knew his well-cared-for sword well. The other one? An old, unkempt sword. She jumped up and ran into her treasure chamber. She came out with her shoulders slumped and her face as white as chalk.

The famous Bonshu sword was gone.

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