Stop it.
You're already in trouble for assuming the worst.
Tsukiyomi-sama trusts him. . .
And Sanemaru swore he'd never let anything happen to me on his watch. . .
Finding herself trapped between a rock and a hard place, Umeko reluctantly agrees to a bath with them.
*****
Sitting on individual, short-legged stools with bare feet on smooth cobblestone, the three have their own buckets of water and clean rags. A dip in the floor leading to a square metal grate is where the water drains down a chute that leads away from the house.
Enjoying the peaceful atmosphere of white paper walls lined by ornately carved black wood, Umeko takes in the simply elegant washing area of Mei's largest bathing room housed on the main floor.
In the last, and largest room, that fills the back portion of an illusionary mansion, Umeko decided to face the portion of wall that's close to the first left corner inside the room.
Stalks of leafy bamboo and vibrant tiger lilies sprout up from potted, gray stone pots; elevated to different levels by four-legged, black wooden stands wrapped in jade vines, Umeko tries to shield her naked body from them as they clean themselves on the other side of the room– unashamed of their nakedness.
Cleansing their bodies with buckets of warm water, rice bran, and gently woven washcloths, weary skin gets exfoliated free of dirt and debris. Waste water trails along the grooves between cobblestones where branches connect to rain down a drain like a soothing storm at every rush of water that gets dumped between the sliding door and the dark, in-floor tub.
Annoyed as she tries to ignore the pair a wide distance away as they loudly wash each other's bodies extra carefully as though she's not there, Umeko grumbles while dumping her third and final bucket of water over her head.
Angered further by Sanemaru's horny growls and chuckles as Mei giggles into moans, Umeko hurries to the round tub's seat-like border with light steps. Ensuring she has a folded towel within reach just outside the benched rim, she steps over an ankle-high edge onto the first wooden step within black wooden panels.
Umeko's mind instantly finds peace from worry and judgment as slides deeper along the wooden stairs to sink into a grooved seat submerged within the healing green, herbal waters.
In the middle of the square room, between the round tub and the grated drain, there's a square fire pit with a cobblestone border. Containing sand with a pile of burning coals topped with black and gray, oval stones, Umeko jumps up in the water to turn and face the sound of rushing steam.
Marveling at Mei topping the pile with ladles of water, mounds of steam fill the room in no time.
Unintentionally watching the petite woman's mature body sway closer to her with two cloths in hand, Umeko swallows hard when she blinks out of an entranced stare.
Smiling awkwardly as Mei places a cool, damp cloth on top of her head, Umeko stares in wonder when Mei walks to a small wooden house attached to the wall with a metal slide that leads to the bathing pool.
Learning something new when Mei pulls a green jeweled chain, piping hot water fills the tub to the brim before rolling over until the bath is perfectly hot.
Umeko dunks under the wave of hot water before floating to the top and wiping her eyes. Relaxing into a grooved seat within the bath with water just under her nostrils, the biting of her bottom lip remains hidden; blinking away water, she found Mei sitting directly across from her with a milky bosom bouncing in the water.
He'd better not go straight to her. I'll be so pissed if they start fucking in here while I'm in it. . .
Only because. . .part of me would want to join in but I just can't bring myself to do something like that.
Especially not before trying to ask Lord Izanagi for his help. I'm pretty sure what I do is a reflection on his son!
Bath water rippling against Umeko's nose draws her out of deep thoughts when she watches Sanemaru sink into the water and stride with his head held high to sit in the spot between them on the opposite side of the water chute.
Bouncing his eyebrows playfully to a distraught Umeko, he sits into the water with his arms sprawled out across the tub's backing.
How does he always look so sexy? If I didn't know who he was. . .I'd be all over that.
Watching the sweltering steed with his hair bound messily a top his head, beads of steam drip down his temples and stubbled dimples as he winks then smiles at Umeko.
Clearing her throat to remember she needs to figure out what to say to Tsukiyomi's father, she's distracted by the venous curves of his muscular arm as he lures Mei closer to him with a, "Come here," curl of his index finger and a sultry smirk.
She's not really gonna–. Ugh. Can't say I blame her. I would if I wasn't in my shoes. . .
Umeko rolls her eyes before taking a deep breath and relaxing back into the water with her head resting on the benched wood.
Feeling the water move as Mei swims to Sanemaru, Umeko peeks to see the woman sit beside him in the mountainous cradle of his powerful, wet arms.
Why do I want to be over there with him so bad all of a sudden? Am I getting jealous? Fuck, Umeko! Get it together.
Shaking her head to throw away the conflicting emotions flooding her face, the moment she finally relaxes back into peacefulness, she feels the water moving against her skin again.
Opening an eye slightly, she watches Sanemaru finish carrying Mei to her in the water before sitting next to the girl with the woman in his lap.
Speechless at how to respond to the sudden close proximity, Umeko mangoes only one scoot away when the heat of their slippery flesh collides with hers.
Drawing out a clench, Umeko feels her nipples hardening in the water without her consent.
I can't relax for even a moment! I think if I do. . .they'll end up convincing me into doing things I would never do!
Snatched from her thoughts when Sanemaru pets the top of her head, Umeko nearly moans when Mei slides her hand up the girl's lean thigh.
How'd that feel so good? . . .I can't stay around these people. They're too much for me to handle.
Incapable of moving, Umeko pretends she is numb to the physical contact as she breathes as calmly as possible with her eyes closed and her head back.
Quiet smooches along subtle curves of skin turn into sultry slurps and suctioning kisses, drawing larger ripples in the water.
After an elbow here, and a knee there, Umeko's eyes dart open when she feels Sanemaru's large hand inching up her thigh to her groin while Mei straddles his lap while locking him in a sloppy tongue kiss.
Offended that he was casually disregarding her boundaries, she throws his hand from her inner thigh with a glare.
Staring at his aroused grin as he kisses Mei, ignoring her, she hopes he gets struck down by lightning.
Splashing water at the two disgruntled, Sanemaru breaks his kiss with Mei to grope her ass and bounce her in his lap. Kissing over her breasts above the water as she keeps her back arched, Sanemaru mutters against water-trickled skin, "If you're not trying to get in on this then get the fuck out of arms' reach."
Relinquishing an ass cheek to splash water back at Umeko, "Getting in my way," he grazes his teeth over Mei's neck, "Wastin' my time."
Burying his face in the crook of the witch's neck as he bucks his hips up into her, Umeko groans discontent long enough for it to turn into a fumed growl.
If that's how you really feel--!
Umeko splashes water recklessly against them, "Jerk!"
Purring into a grunting neigh, "Ungh!" Sanemaru stands in the water.
Revealing his mighty wrath as he impales a straddling Mei with strong hips, "Couldn't hear you over the sound of this sloppy wet pussy strangling my cock!"
Bouncing her on his dick as hips thrusts up into her, Umeko grabs her towel on the way of storming out of the room. Hearing him groan huskily into Mei's breasts, motorboating her chest and nibbling over mauve nipples, Umeko knows the ways he'll touch her body without looking.
Spiteful bastard! All because I was being cautious he's doing this to get back at me?!
Slamming the sliding door shut after hearing Mei's moaning screams echo in tandem with his meaningful grunts, Umeko's mind flashes with previous dreams of Sanemaru stirring up her insides.
~~~~~
Hooking her ankles around Sanemaru's hips, she digs her heels into a beautiful ass draped with a fiery braid from black to red, ending in orange and yellow. Relishing the ripple of his muscular back as he plows into her, Umeko's body agrees to everything when he leads her shoulder into the mirror and her curiosity uncovers a new reflection.
Monsoon irises with golden lightening captures her gaze in the mirror long enough for her to soon get lost in the darkness increasing between their bodies. With every calculated hoist of her hips from cool wood by the force of his anchoring dick, each languid withdrawal brings candlelight to his carved torso as it tightens and swells to damage her petite frame.
Kissing along her jaw until she locks eyes with him, his eyebrows bounce devilishly. Shaking her head no, unsure of his next devilish move, she struggles to breathe between moans when he traps her butt in his hands.Bringing her tight to his pelvis against pounding drives until her back undulates off the table, his hands make their way up her sides before lifting her to mold into the front of his body.
Deliberately bouncing more than necessary, Umeko spasms into a frenzy as he overcomes the first hurdle of her warm-up with a shuddering wail. Pinning her to him as she weakly hangs on, he side-steps to the end of the table then sits her down on the narrow side
~~~~~
NO!
She shakes her head annoyed, bracing herself against the wood paneled wall just beside the shut door.
Now is not the time to think about--!
Drawn back into the sins of her flesh, the vivid tenacity of Sanemaru's power to infect her dreams resurfaces to the moment he made her feel out of control.
~~~~~
"Touch it."
Sanemaru's persuasive charm paired with a naughty dimple makes her swallow back any doubt. Covering her mouth with her free hand, the slick tunnel trapping him inside of her is slowly revived the closer her fingers get to the cluster of nerves being kissed by cool air as his sizzling body remains straight.
Shivering with a moan of surprise, she shudders an exhale as her glossy clit responds to every ridge on her fingerprint, edging her close to another orgasm. The throbbing mass inside of her fights to stay put when her walls collapse around it, nearly forcing him out.
Rolling his hips into her, bucking and swaying while holding her ankles up and forming a 'V' with her legs, "You're not touching it like you mean it."
Standing still, the steed grabs at different parts of her legs to watch how deep he can go by manipulating her body with his hands. Closing her eyes, Umeko falls prey to the physical desire burning through her scorching flesh before she drifts away on lightning waves.
Tapping and circling her pebble, she dances against his rock hard body while purring and groaning from her diaphragm like never before.
~~~~~
Shuddering helplessly in the hall as their moaning groans and screaming grunts of bliss echo all around her in tandem with splashing water, Umeko's knees shake.
Her mind fills with Ryu's poison of the mind-controlled attempt to persuade the girl fuck him and Mizuki.
~~~~~
Nearly driven to her back by a micro-orgasming shudder, Umeko teeters upright. Confused by her body's response to a woman's touch, Umeko leans forward to bury her face in the crook of Mizuki's neck.
Gripping the yokai's arms, astonished, the frighteningly beautiful woman manages to draw out an unsettling shockwave the likes of which Umeko didn't know existed. Mizuki, refusing the girl time to recover, continues manipulating her body with skilled hands until she's stopped with gasping, moaning, groaning pleas from Tsukiyomi's consort.
Guiding Umeko to her back as the girl remains fixated on Mizuki's naked figure, every bounce and jiggle holds Umeko's fascination as Mizuki climbs on top of her to sixty-nine.
Nervously running rough hands up the outside of Mizuki's buttery soft thighs, pink lips plant sugary, wet kisses along the inside crooks of caramel thighs. Jittering, bronze flesh rubs at peachy curves, curiously groping and fondling every part of her butt and thighs in reach until patches of red surface on flawless skin.
Mizuki slides into a split, lowering herself close to Umeko's mouth while blowing cool air over plum's sticky center. Breathing in Mizuki's citrus, Umeko pokes her tongue out, carefully tasting and studying her way from outside to inside for the first time. The moment her tongue brushes Mizuki's gate, the bear buries her face into Umeko's succulent folds.
Tenderly suckling the juice from every piece of fruit before wriggling and plunging all around the rim, Umeko moans into her dessert. Squirming under the woman, holding her butt to keep her own hips in place, she ushers Mizuki to give her more.
Umeko finds her lips and nose fighting for air under glazed, strawberry pie as Mizuki humps her face. Pushing her tongue into the seductress' entrance, tasting Mizuki's peach, she feels her chin hitting the woman's clit at certain angles, winning a sigh and shivering grind.
Encircling her lips around a pink pearl, Umeko sucks with a writhing tongue, moaning into pink flesh as the reciprocating pleasure makes her body difficult to control. Mizuki groans into her plum, raising confidence in the speed and dexterity of her novice actions.
Mizuki pulls her mouth from Umeko's center with an ardent mewl before sucking in air. She locks Umeko's thighs open with her elbows, resting on her forearms to passionately fuck her wet sheath and pearl with an assertive mouth.
Diving further into Umeko's body with an explorative tongue and intrusive fingers, Mizuki draws shrieks and shivering moans from the girl without fail.
Hooking her arms around Mizuki's thighs and taking a firm hold of round cheeks, she raises her head from the bed to dig deep into refreshingly wet, rapidly cooling, sweltering folds. Wanting to provide the woman with enough pleasure to eat her own words, she finds herself sacrificing air to suckle another woman's clitoris with a wild tongue.
Ignoring the way her nose dips into a creamy center, they lavish each others' bodies with caresses, licks, and wanton thrusts. Dancing against one another, slurping and twisting in tandem, moaning and sighing with vocal praise of their lovers' touch, Ryu watches them closely.
Umeko lays her head back, gasping moans while arching her back under the weight of the tenacious bear fingering her pulsating pussy. Sloppily licking and sucking her hypersensitive, engorged pit, gripping Mizuki so tightly that short nails leave indents in peachy flesh, Umeko fights strongly to hold onto anything tangible as her next orgasm sends her away.
~~~~~
Umeko's lungs tremble, each ragged breath poisoned by a helpless moan brings damp skin to life.
Berry lips quiver against the still, drying air that teases delicate flesh.
Frozen in her own skin, Umeko's mind refuses to dispute how easily it's drawn to memories that contain Ryu's bodily host.
~~~~~
Raking her nails haphazardly across Sanemaru's back, she fastens her legs around him when the molten heat from Tsukiyomi's hands radiate up her spine through her butt. Sending the girl's hips harder into the steed's thrusts, a stampede of conflicted moans flees her soul.
Gasping with a breathy moan, "No," her tiny protest is muttered by Sanemaru's glistening skin as her face becomes nestled in the crook of his neck.
Feeling Sanemaru's throbbing dick fixing her to his defined body, Umeko's close to melting when Tsukiyomi's pearlescent body defines comfort by covering her back. Her heart nearly explodes when she's sandwiched between the two magnificent men.
Shivering as the taunting heat his breath swirls across the back of her neck, even the utterance of his cool, apathetic voice shakes her to the core, "It's only a dream," affectionate lips steal soft kisses across her shoulder line.
"Plum."
Her nerves respond to the girth filling her, constricting around it as the signals synapsing in her brain transforms her limbs into taffy. With a vivid imagination wandering to the thought of her true love's paddle spinning her sugar, ivory hands stroke her shoulders between kisses that increase in pressure, wetness, and suction.
In Tsukiyomi's cool water voice as it runs over gravel to reach her ear, "I'm not really touching you."
Grazing his teeth over the shell of her ear before kissing it better, the Ryu possessed Tsukiyomi whispers, "How could it be any worse than what you were already doing?"
~~~~~
"GAH!"
Umeko pounds the side of her fist against the door frame to snatch herself out of her own mind's clutches.
Stumbling away from the bathroom in her towel, with warm water trickling down her thighs with every step, her body grows weaker.
~~~~~
Floating upright with her knees bent and spread to frame her chest, Tsukiyomi's slithering tongue tours her puckering back door while on his knees behind her. Finding the thin wall blocking her g-spot with a wild and slick, slithering tongue, Umeko's mind shuts down when Sanemaru gets on his knees to bury his face into her plum blossom.
Tremors destroy her helpless, floating body as they feast upon her fruit, making it harder to breathe. Just when she thought she was paralyzed by pleasure and couldn't possibly experience anything better, they both maneuver a finger inside of her pussy.
Fighting recklessly for space inside of a flooding, confined canal, cinnamon eyes roll back into her head when moans of paradise turn guttural and needy.
Thrusting her into depths of pleasure she didn't know existed, Ryu then kisses his way up her back until he stands behind her. Coddling and petting her breasts with erect nipples trapped between restless fingers, Umeko's release flows into Sanemaru's mouth as he finishes bullying and suckling her engorged pearl.
Panting, blinking slower, every nerve in her body twitches when Ryu guides the tip of his cock along her glassy gate and up to her swollen bean, bumping Sanemaru's chin in an effort to tell him to move.
~~~~~
Nearly falling to the floor when her physical body is pummeled by a spasming core and hardening nipples, Umeko clenches her jaw.
Stomping the dark wooden floor with all her might, "I will not let this beat me!"
Balling determined fists excitedly in front of her, she looks around. Confirming she's alone in the spacious hall with scattered doors, she readjusts her towel then tucks the bottom hem between her legs to trap it against her groin.
Maybe it'll help if things don't feel so wet down there.
Shuddering uncomfortably with the next few steps as slightly rough fabric grazes her dewy, swelling petals, Umeko is bombarded with crippling, reminiscent dreams.
~~~~~
Eyes wide, her psyche turns to mush when she opens her eyes from a blink to find herself sitting in Ryu's lap as he lays on a cushioned bench with his glossy dick nudging into her prepped anus.
Running her nails over Sanemaru's scalp, she lifts her head to see the steed on his knees devouring the dribbling nectar flowing from her blossom.
Filling all the empty space inside her from behind, the lack of surely undeniable pain encourages her to give in to every instinct allowing her body to have control.
An ethereal ecstasy flows from her throat when Sanemaru pushes his dick inside her flowing pussy.
Trapped between them, and around them, in every sense, Umeko's nails dig into their limbs, "Tsuki! I–!"
Time slows to a stop and darkness surrounds them in an instant. In Tsukiyomi's sultry tone, "You know that's not who I am," Ryu rakes his teeth over her ear as her back arches on top of him.
All things resuming, his voice remains in her head as her insides are stretched and pounded thin by the only two men she trusts in the world, "Who's really inside your ass right now?"
Closing her eyes when her spasmodic body planks intermittently, they keep her legs spread apart.
An impossibility strikes when her mind fails to process anything other than the sensations overtaking her logical humanity.
Fucking her harder, deeper, hungrier, "Who's making you scream like this, right now?"
Grasping her shoulders and forcing her down against their scavenging hips, primal growls and groans wreak through her as she yearns to convince herself into denying the rapture of every hair follicle on her body enough to send him away.
Before she can force her lips to mouth anything other than screaming moaning gasps, the start of a rumbling crash swarms the pit of her stomach like a foul, unanticipated tsunami.
Ryu pushes Sanemaru from her body, emptying the steed's cock from her gushing tunnel with the wind before ivory fingers cup her pussy.
Two fingers dip in while his hand curls to mush her pearl, "Who does this belong to, right now?"
Titillating her breasts with the other hand, his dominant hand strums a silent symphony along squishing folds that encourage her to sing her heart out.
Umeko cries out with a shaky exhale.
Catching sense of her betrayal, she tenses her jaw to remain quiet. Tears from a shredding arousal seeps from her eyes when her lips disobey her heart.
Hollering in a cry of failure, the foul beast's name falls from her wailing lips, "Ryu!"
The dragon's touch sends her into a spiraling wave of otherworldly shame, her climax taking forever to finally flee her dam until it completely empties on them.
~~~~~
Umeko's legs carry her down the hall as she bounces back and forth from locked door to locked door.
~~~~~
Tauntingly clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth, "What a naughty little girl," Ryu judges her in her ear.
Opening her eyes from a blink, she stands bent over the vanity table in front of a mirror in her room.
Ryu guides his pulsing dick in and out of her; meeting her smitten daze, he hits her g spot with every fresh push inside while her body grips him tighter with each exit.
Silently begging him not to leave her completely past the tip, "Look at what you're doing."
Reaching his fingers up the back of her neck and head, he snatches her hair and pulls.
Encompassing her clit with his other hand, he roughly divides her saucy, swollen pussy.
Clawing at the table, watching his reflection fuck her on the brink of a zombifying cum, a later blink brings her face down on a mirror with an invisible, pale light source as he kisses over her cheek.
Dragging her body up the cool metal to raise her ass in the air with her face down, Umeko's hot breath fogs the metal around her face.
Ryu thrusts a volley into her suctioning, splashing pussy until her body is beaten back flat and he follows her to lay flat on her stomach; fucking her down into the very mirror they lay upon, ivory digits snake their way around her throat.
Sliding seamlessly from her coochie to penetrate her tight behind, "And with such a bad guy," he buries his face in her messy bun.
Breathing in her scent as she blinks, they've changed spaces again. Thrilled and anxious over his next, unpredictable move, she faces a mirror while being held up in a squat over her master as he lays on his back.
~~~~~
Finding a wooden door on hinges with a knob, without thinking, she opens it and runs through.
~~~~~
Watching the way his cock disappears inside her pussy as he forces her up, down, and around the merry-go-round using invisible hands, they sit facing a giant mirror. Umeko yelps with spraying drool when he spreads her pussy lips apart to show her the ways he taunts her clit.
Sitting up behind her with his legs wrenching hers open from behind, he presses his jaw against the top side of her head while watching their reflection. Examining her sloppy clit as gently rough fingertips pester the dark pearl, he kisses her head with a whisper, "What would He think if He saw you like this?"
~~~~~
Collapsing onto her knees in grassy earth after exiting a side door to Mei's maze-house, a brisk breeze rushes across tear-streaked cheeks.
Looking up at a night sky, she feels the cleansing light of a half moon shining down upon her without a cloud in sight.
Burying her face in her hands, "I'm trying so hard to resist. To be good!"
Please help me stay the way I need to be to help Him. I don't want to be part of the reason He stays enslaved to Ryu.
"Please, Lord Izanagi, help me keep myself together. This is so much harder than I imagined!"
After a while of one-sided conversation with Tsukiyomi's unseen father, Umeko's body calms down.
Catching a chill, reminded that her goose-bumped skin is covered by only a towel, she rushes back inside.
Having a mind weighed down by the need for sleep, she searches for the walk-in closet.
Drying off and tying a sapphire robe shut around her enlivened skin, exhaustion hits her as she searches for a bed.
Getting settled into the first one she finds, "At least I know," her body melts into lofty cushions like butter, "If he's with her, she can't hurt me."
The moment her head hits the pillow, she's out cold.