The next day ...
Chojiro, wearing his masseuse's clothes, tried to calm his trembling nerves. It had been a nightmare the night before. He sat with the DWG in the hotel's buffet restaurant and had to answer his questions.
"Then tell us, Chojiro." Captain Isabella said as he sat across from the boy, who was sitting nervously between Saya and Rangiku, both smiling. "What brings you here?"
Chojiro swallowed hard at the look she was giving him. Unlike most of the Devils he knew, Isabella was one of the most committed. He didn't know how she would react to him by avoiding his duties as a Devil. He hoped Bringd had informed them that he would take over for a while, but apparently it didn't. "My boss put me here in the summer. I couldn't say no. Bringd is keeping an eye on the city while I'm gone."
Isabella surprisingly nodded, her smile soothing. "Sure. You have your own responsibilities to take care of. And Zenshi's replacement is more than enough to deal with mid-level nuisances."
Zenshi looked at Chojiro with a raised eyebrow. "So tell us, Chojiro. What are you doing here? You mainly do odd jobs, right?"
"Yes. Usually I'm cleaning up the pool showers or doing room service." said Chojiro, keeping his hands under the table.
But the sly cat that was Saya saw his hands and smiled. "Oh? What else?"
Chojiro blushed. "N-nothing!"
"Seriously?" She pointed down the table. "So how come your hands are all greasy?"
"Oh, I ... um ... well ..."
Much to Chojiro's horror, his new boss, Koneko, came up behind him. "It's nice to see you getting along with your friends, Chojiro." She put her hands on his shoulders and looked at the assembled group of women. "Do any of you want Chojiro to have a massage? I trained him to become quite a masseuse."
While Chojiro's face matched his namesake for having his other occupation exposed, many of the women gave him a dirty smile. "Same?" Isabel asked, blushing as much as Chojiro. "I uh ... thought you only had women who massaged?"
"Well, I'll spare you the details, but we hired Chojiro to give us an extra pair of hands. And from the comments we've received, he's very good."
"Same?" Saya smiled. "So I would like a massage tomorrow. I want to see how well you have trained our dear Jiro-baby."
Koneko smiled. "Excellent. I'll make an appointment for you!"
Chojiro would really like to have told Megumi to get screwed ...
Chojiro's cell phone rang and he answered it. "Hi?"
"Hey, Chojiro." Koneko's voice came. "I just wanted to remind you that you have a date with Ms. Shihouin in half an hour. Don't be late."
Click!
Chojiro took a deep breath as he mentally prepared. He knew that Saya engineered this as much as he could.
If he knew how things would end ...
Thirty minutes later ...
Chojiro Massage Room
The purple-haired cat girl was waiting for Chojiro when he entered the room, dressed in a fluffy white cloak. "Well, hello, Chojiro," Saya said with a wide smile.
"Hey, Saya," Chojiro smiled, trying not to show how nervous he was. "Did you sleep well?"
Saya stretched, her golden eyes staring at the boy. "Like a baby. These beds are sooo much more comfortable than the old futon that Bringd has. He really needs to learn to be more prudent when buying beds."
Meanwhile, at Bringd's store, the exiled Devil sneezed ...
Deciding to end this, Chojiro took a pot of scented oil and poured it into a bowl. Holding the bowl, he turned and went to Saya, placing it on the table. "Okay. Let's get started."
The dark-skinned woman smiled as she jumped off the table and untied her knot. "Can not wait ..."
The cloak fell from Saya, making Chojiro's eyes go wide. Unlike the other women that Chojiro saw, Saya was not wearing anything under the mantle! She stood in front of the teenager, stripping everything in front of him. In fact, she had shown Chojiro before, but this time Chojiro was much closer and could appreciate all the beauty of the woman.
Saya appeared to have been sculpted to perfection. Her round breasts swayed when she shifted, her dark nipples hardening in the cold room air. Saya smiled at Chojiro's embarrassed reaction, running a hand over his flat stomach. Chojiro can't help but look further down her groin, her cunt crowned by a trimmed purple piece of hair.
After a moment of looking at Saya, Chojiro remembered where he was and returned to planet Earth. Bringing his eyes back to Saya's eyes, Chojiro frowned at Saya. "You know, Saya, you must wear something."
The naked woman gave the boy an innocent look. "Oh? But your boss said that nudity was perfectly fine!" She insisted.
Chojiro remembered what Koneko said and knew that he couldn't tell Saya to put something on. "Okay," he sighed, circling the woman. "Lie down for me."
Happy to see Chojiro give in to the fact that she was in her birthday suit, Saya climbed on the table and lay on her stomach. Chojiro moved to her side, trying hard not to look at her naked round booty. Dipping his hand into the oil, Chojiro dripped onto her back. "This is going to seem cold at first." He said as he poured the oil on his back in a line. "But it will warm up in a minute."
Saya gave a small sigh when the cold oil touched her bare skin, but she quietly stayed there. His lips formed a wide smile when Chojiro put his hands on his shoulders and started massaging them. "Mmmhhh ..." She imagined that a swordsman like Chojiro would have much rougher hands, but he was proving that she was wrong. Chojiro's stupid hands worked on his shoulders, relieving us that Saya didn't even know he had. "Mmmmhhhhh ..."
Chojiro couldn't help but smile at Saya's reaction. She always liked to provoke him and now he had to return the favor. Picking up more oil, he started to go down her back, just as Koneko showed him. Soon Saya's smooth, dark skin shone in the light. "How are you feeling?" Chojiro asked as he pressed his hands to her lower back, unraveling another knot in it.
"Chojiro, I ask that you do this every morning when you return." Saya praised.
After Chojiro massaged Saya's back enough, he started working on her legs. As he continued to massage the Goddess of Lightning, his eyes occasionally looked at her exposed ass. After all the teasing that Saya put him through, a growing part of Chojiro wanted to touch her ass….
Feeling a little hot, Chojiro took a deep breath. 'Come on, Chojiro. Compose yourself. Are you working!' Chojiro told himself. Backing up, Chojiro wiped his hands with a cloth. "Okay, Saya. All done."
"Not yet, Chojiro. You didn't make my facade." She reminded him. Turning his head, his eyes noticed the flushed look on his face, as well as the tent in his white pants, a smile spreading across his face. 'Maybe this vacation is better than I thought ...'
Knowing that she was right, Chojiro nodded. "Okay. Sorry. Turn around?" He asked. His blush deepened when the dark-skinned woman turned, showing her bare front to him.
Saya winked at him. "If you keep looking, I'll have to charge you," she teased as she settled down at the table. "I thought you were used to seeing naked women now."
"Well ... most girls wear a bikini when I massage them," Chojiro pointed out. Trying as hard as he could to stop looking at her breasts, Chojiro took more oil and went back to work. Chojiro worked his way through his body, from feet to chest. All the while Saya was lying on the table, feeling warmer with Chojiro's touch, mentally begging him to massage her breasts and groin. He hovered over Saya as he massaged the front of her shoulders. Her heart was pounding as she looked at her naked body, trying, but failing, preventing dirty thoughts from passing through her mind. "Almost done," he told her.
"We are?" Saya asked, smiling at Chojiro. "And if you?"
"What do you mean?" Chojiro blinked in confusion when Saya sat and turned around.
"Well, you've been working so hard, Chojiro, it would be rude of me not to return the favor," said the naked woman.
Chojiro laughed. "What? Are you going to massage me now?"
"Oh, I'm going to massage you well," Saya smiled before spreading the huge tent in her white pants. "I'll be massaging this little guy."
Chojiro's eyes widened in surprise. Say-mmm! "Saya silenced him with a deep kiss, pulling him forward and wrapping his oily arms around him. Although he was initially surprised, Chojiro melted in his first kiss when Saya put his tongue in his mouth. Saya he ran his hands through Chojiro's orange hair, the boy doing the same with his purple hair. When they pulled away, there was a thread of saliva still connecting them. "Saya, I-"
The woman put a finger to her lips, silencing him. "I know you're not a professional. But then, I'm not just a customer. Consider this your payment for your heavenly massage. This room is soundproof, right?" When Chojiro nodded, she smiled. "So we don't have to worry." Saya would be lying if she said that she was not attracted to Chojiro. And the massage he gave her didn't just relax her; Chojiro also made her horny.
Taking off Chojiro's shirt, Saya pulled him into the hug once again. This time Chojiro kissed her, placing her on the table. Walking to her side, Chojiro took more oil and poured it over her breasts. Standing over his head, Chojiro grabbed his firm melons and massaged them. The sound of Saya moaning was music to her ears. His heart was pounding in his chest when he touched Saya. He knew he probably shouldn't be doing this, but after getting very close to his naked body and after enduring all of his teasing, he didn't care.
Seeing the tent in Chojiro's pants in front of his face, Saya reached out and pulled on Chojiro's white pants, letting them fall to the floor. Chojiro's cock gained attention, Chojiro unable to control his raging hormones. The thick staff of flesh hit Saya in the face with her bent position. Laughing, Saya stuck out her tongue and licked Chojiro's manhood. Chojiro felt a shiver run down his spine when the cat girl licked her shaft, squeezing her breasts in retaliation. The woman spread her legs and bent down to touch herself while Chojiro pinched her nipples. Her pussy was already wet while her fingers rubbed her pussy, her mouth still serving Chojiro's thick cock.
Chojiro looked at Saya, who winked at him, opening his mouth wide. Taking the hint, Chojiro took a step back and grabbed his cock with his oily hands. Pointing the head of his cock at his mouth, Chojiro guided him to his waiting hole.
"Ahhh ..." Saya hummed as Chojiro filled his mouth with a penis. Holding the edges of the table, she moved her head back and forth and started sucking on the boy. "Mmmmh!" she moaned, Chojiro's thick flavor addictive. Chojiro started to push gently into his mouth, his cock going deeper. Fortunately Saya managed to suppress her gag reflex, her body tingling as Chojiro filled his mouth to the limit.
Chojiro looked at the rest of Saya's shiny, oily body. Looking at her open legs, Chojiro had a dirty idea. Dipping his hands into the bowl of oil, Chojiro guided his oily fingers across his flat belly until he reached his jar of honey.
"Mmmmh!" groaned Saya when Chojiro's wet fingers entered her vagina, giving her a massage from the inside. His tongue licked the bottom of Chojiro's cock, choking a little while Chojiro continued to thrust into his mouth. Chojiro explored the woman's femininity with his fingers, his first time touching a woman. He got more excited when Saya's wet walls grabbed his fingers, trying to suck them even deeper.
"Saya ..." he groaned, touching her faster. The feel of a woman's mouth around his penis was an absolute blessing for the virgin Chojiro. His inexperience came when his balls started to tighten.
Saya was also starting to get lost. It had been a long time since she had been intimate, a hundred years of exile not really helping her sex life. Chojiro was playing in places that didn't feel right for ages. She was so close ...
Together, the masseuse and his client had an orgasm. Chojiro grunted Saya's name as he came in her mouth. Saya's cheeks swelled as hot sperm flooded her orifice. Chojiro was letting go so much that Saya could barely swallow everything. Her pussy squirted around Chojiro's fingers, soaking her hand in her juices when she came, her eyes rolling back and her toes curled.
Finally, the wave of ecstasy that dominated Chojiro died and he pulled it out of Saya's mouth and his fingers from her hand. Swallowing the rest of Chojiro's thick treat, the naked cat girl sat down and took a deep breath. "Damn it, Chojiro! You let go a lot! When was the last time you had an orgasm?" She asked, taking care of her sore throat.
Chojiro scratched the back of his neck and laughed. "It's been a while. I've been very busy for the past few months."
Saya looked down and couldn't help but smile. "I bet. You just came and you're still hard as iron." Having a perverted idea, Saya dipped her hand into the bowl of oil and soaped Chojiro's stick with the slippery substance. "Chojiro, there is a place you still need to massage," she purred in his ear as he moaned from his slippery handjob. Once Chojiro was all well and oiled, she lay down on the table and pulled her legs back, offering herself to Devil. "Why don't you come and massage my pussy?"
If any part of Chojiro still wanted to give it up, he would die with the image of Saya in front of him with his legs spread, his fingers opening her pussy and showing him his pink hole. As if possessed by an outside force, Chojiro climbed onto the table and placed his hands on Saya's soft thighs. He looked at Saya, who nodded before plunging his cock into her womanhood. The moist heat of a woman's cunt enveloped Chojiro's cock as he pushed in and out with little resistance thanks to the oil. "Saya! Oh!" he groaned, loving every second of it.
The Goddess of Lightning threw back her head and moaned lasciviously as her vagina was invaded by Chojiro's manhood. She gripped the table tightly as her pussy stretched around Chojiro's thickness. Chojiro's body became as greasy as Saya's as he leaned forward, pressing his chest against his oily front. Wrapping her legs around his waist, Saya dragged her nails down Chojiro's back while Chojiro fucked her silly, his body craving his cock.
Chojiro was in heaven. He had seen pornography before, but nothing compared to the real thing. He pushed her until her manhood was completely buried inside Saya's pussy, reaching the bottom of her womanhood. The two groaned when Chojiro started to move, his dick slowing to move in and out of Saya as he held his melons firmly in his hands.
Their greasy bodies rubbing, Chojiro picked up the pace, his hips beating against Saya's. The woman arched her back when Chojiro reached his sweet spots, his body in complete ecstasy. "Ohhh! Right there, Chojiro! Right there!" she screamed. The table shook as Chojiro's thrusts grew stronger, the boy finding an erotic rhythm. He leaned over and pressed his chest to her bouncing breasts, giving a slight moan when her hardened nipples rubbed against his oily skin.
Saya's golden eyes were glassy as Chojiro ravaged her. When she asked Chojiro to massage her, she only intended to tease him a little. This, however, was much better than she could have expected. Her body tingled when Chojiro's cock hit her, tension starting to build inside her. "Oh! Ohhhh!" She bent down and rubbed her clit, sending shocks of ecstasy through her body. Finally, the pleasure was too much for the Goddess of Lightning to endure.
"OH, FUCK YOU!" Saya screamed when she came, her vision fading to white. Her femininity spurted around Chojiro's cock. Chojiro watched with naive fascination as Saya's face contorted in ecstasy, wishing that she could prolong the moment to continue seeing her sexual face.
But even he had limits and Saya's cunt tightening him in an almost overwhelming vise brought him to the breaking point. Coming out of Saya's cunt, Chojiro stroked his penis as he prepared to shoot his cum all over Saya. "Ahhhh!" He groaned loudly when he came, covering his dark skin with his white sperm.
"Mmmmhhh!" Saya hummed, smiling as Chojiro came over her. "That was incredible ..." she breathed.
For a few minutes, the two were silent as they reveled in the afterglow. Saya sat down and kissed Chojiro's cheek. "That was a great massage," she whispered slyly. "I will definitely recommend that your boss double your salary."
Putting her clothes back on, Chojiro gave her a towel to dry off and started cleaning the table. "Saya ..."
Putting the clothes back on, Saya patted his shoulder. "Don't worry. This will be our little secret." She kissed his cheek again before leaving the room. "Later, Chojiro."
"Later, Saya." Chojiro watched her go, her skin still tingling with the memory of her body against his…
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