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Ninja Gaiden Koibito	By : Tycho Category: +A through F > Dead or Alive Views: 202668 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Encounter 3: Christie

Leaving the Douglas Mansion was just as easy as infiltrating it. Several dozen unconscious guards later, Ryu found himself outside the gates and heading toward the nearest city to board an airship bound for the Vigoorian Empire. The sky was just beginning to show the first signs of dawn. It was a warm autumn, and the red and golden fallen leaves crunched softly under Ryu’s feet as he walked along the forest path.
The only warning he had was a morning dove chirping in surprise and suddenly he was falling forward. Something had hit him square in the back. Ryu followed through the fall with a somersault and then swung his leg back behind him, catching his attacker’s legs and sending whoever it was crashing to the ground and scattering leaves everywhere. Ryu turned and leapt upon his fallen foe, pinning the assailant down and brining his fist up for a finishing strike. Then the leaves cleared from his enemy’s face and he hesitated. It was the white haired woman from the Douglas Mansion; the one who had the argument with Helena. Only now she wore a form fitting silver jumpsuit in place of her more formal attire, her ashen hair stylishly swept at an angle.
The woman took advantage of Ryu’s hesitation and struck at his ribs with a stinging She Quan strike. Ryu lost his breath, but leapt back to his feet anyway, squaring off for a fight. The woman came at him with a flurry of jabs and snake bite styled strikes. Ryu parried smartly, never giving an inch. After a few more moments, she ceased her attack and stepped back from him.
“I thought as much.” She said in a cool tone. Ryu instantly surmised from her inflection that if she weren’t actually British, she had certainly studied there. “I’m duly impressed, Ryu Hayabusa. Most impressed.”
“Who are you?” Ryu asked, not letting down his guard.
“You may call me Christie. My mistress does.” She said this with a bit of a smirk.
“You’re no common servant.” Ryu surmised.
“My, but you are a quick one. Correct. I was hired by DOATEC to keep an eye on our dear Helena. Seems the corporation doesn’t quite trust her. I don’t care much for DOATEC, but government contracts haven’t helped me make ends meet for quite some time.”
“What do you want from me?” Ryu demanded, not particularly interested in this assassin’s financial woes.
“I’ve been instructed to kill you, Ryu Hayabusa. The problem is that I’m not entirely certain if I can, and I would rather not have to. The real sticking point is that unless they believe I honestly attempted it, DOATEC will have me killed. A nasty bit of business, wouldn’t you say?”
Ryu nodded.
“Well then, I thought you might be so good as to rough me up a bit." Christie said casually. "Let them see that I put up a valiant effort, but that the mean old ninja got the better of me.”
Ryu shook his head vehemently, “I will not strike a helpless woman.”
“Well,” Christie laughed, “I would hardly say ‘helpless.’ But if it does make you feel any better, I’ll try to defend myself.”
Ryu shook his head again. “It goes against the balance. I would be harming you unduly with no counter action. You would have to do something of a threat to me, something to balance the act.”
Christie started to open her mouth to argue, and then closed it again. Then suddenly she grinned. “Balance, you say. What if you balanced thrashing me with doing me a great good? Would that keep your precious balance intact?”
Ryu thought it over. “It is highly unordinary, but it is possible. What great deed do you require?”
Chrisite’s grin grew to spread across her face. “A good roll in the hay ought to do it. And if the racket I heard coming from Helena’s library is any indication, that shouldn’t be a problem for you.”
Ryu opened his mouth to protest, but knew it would be of no use. His member was completely recovered from its use nearly an hour ago and it was eager to be of service again. Ryu turned towards the east and saw the horizon turning red.
“This cannot take long.” Ryu declared almost apologetically, lowering his gaze and reaching for the breach of his pants, exposing himself. By the time he looked back up, Christie was out of her jumpsuit and striding toward him. She walked with the poise of a queen in full court attire in spite of her nakedness, her lean shoulders held square, her head high, and her agile torso in perfect posture. Christie was probably a few years older than Ryu himself, but she was by no means suffering for it. She had no discernable body fat, and her sinewy muscles flexed gracefully as she strode across the leaf strewn path, lean hips swaying majestically.
“That’s not a problem, dear. I won’t even make you lie down.” Christie pushed Ryu back firmly, and he felt himself back into an old elm. The complete confidence that Christie displayed in her actions was strangely arousing to Ryu. Christie clearly knew exactly what she was doing. She grabbed his erect cock and began stroking it, her slender fingers fastened over his rod in a variation of a She Quan pressure point attack, stimulating an astonishing number of nerves simultaneously. Before Ryu could stop himself, he expelled a low moan. Christie leered at him, one hand planted in Ryu’s chest, pinning him to the tree, the other a blur of complex twirls and rotations around his solid shaft.
“Now let’s get down to brass tacks, shall we? Give a girl a boast, dear.” Christie jumped upon Ryu, trusting him to catch her, which he did. His hands gripped her firm butt cheeks, and Ryu marveled at how he could feel them tensing as she adjusted her position. Chrisite inserted Ryu’s cock into her nether lips and began rocking in his arms. Her large, tan breasts pressed into Ryu’s face so he began licking and suckling her nipples.
“Oh, yes. That’s right dear, just like that. That’s wonderful.” Christie rolled her head back, lavishing in the attention her breasts were receiving. Then she snaked her long, sinuous legs behind Ryu’s. “Ah! Mmm…Here, how do you like this?”
Ryu nearly lost his footing as Christie began tensing her inner muscles, pulling on his cock with her very womanhood. Christie knew what she was doing, no doubt there. Her breathing became heavier, and she began rubbing her long bare legs over the back of Ryu’s knees and thighs. Her hands roamed down to grasp Ryu’s taught butt, squeezing and massaging him though his suit. Christie brought her years of experience to bear on the young ninja, not one twist of her hips without purpose. As the two trained killers moaned and grunted, the horizon grew brighter with the approaching dawn.
“Oh dear, I think I’ll be coming soon. If you wouldn’t mind, Ryu Hayabusa, could you try to make me scream? I usually have to fake it with my targets.” she said, eyes shining with desire.
If a born ninja responds to anything, it is a challenge. Ryu redoubled his grip on her butt and began to lift her up and down, his biceps rippling as he manually thrust her upon his shaft over and over again, her breasts slapping against his collar.
“Oooh! Yes, that’s it! Oh, good lord! Harder! HARDER!” she wailed, her fingers digging into his shoulders. Ryu complied as best he could, skewering Christie with all his strength, kneading her tight buttocks with his hands and licking at her breasts. He barely noticed the leaves that had started to fall around them, knocked loose by their spirited coitus.
Christie began to convulse around his shaft, and Ryu suddenly feared he would be the one to fake a climax when Christie’s voice purred in his ear. “I never leave a man behind.”
Then out of nowhere Christie’s hand grabbed his testicles firmly but gently and began to massage them. Ryu had never felt the like. His knees buckled slightly and he nearly toppled them both to the ground. He reached orgasm practically instantly and was having to concentrate intensely to internalize it when he heard Christie’s scream of passion, her vaginal muscles pulling desperately on Ryu’s cock, begging for his release. Ryu held it in, but it cost him his balance. The two of them slid off the tree and into a cascading world of golden-red leaves. Behind them the sun crested the horizon.
They both lay there for a moment, gasping for breath. When she could, Christie looked into Ryu’s eyes and smirked.
“Well, it wasn’t a roll in the hay per se. But I suppose a roll in the leaves will do almost as well.” she sighed. Ryu couldn’t help himself, and burst out with a short laugh. Christie smiled brilliantly, “There, I’ve done it. I’ve made the mean old ninja laugh.”
Christie rolled away and slipped back into her jumpsuit. Ryu tidied himself as best he could and turned back to her.
“Christie, I would still rather not have to do this.”
Christie merely laughed, “Ryu, after the shag you just gave me, you could pull that katana of yours and cut me clean in half, and as far as I’m concerned the balance would still be in my favor. Now shut up and give me a good left jab.”

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Writer Commentary
I like all of the DOA girls, but I know some people hate Christie. To me, though, she exudes the cool femme fatale. She's the female James Bond; suave and in control. The theme for this encounter was a foregone conclusion: confident experience. The setting was crucial as well. Ryu and Christie have sex standing up, outside, in an autumn forest, against the bark of a tree just before dawn. Christie's She Quan fighting style was adapted to include some manual stimulation for our hero. Christie's sexual prowess is directly tied to her age and experience; the polar opposite theme of Ayane.
Since Christie is apparently climaxing before him, Ryu resigns himself to not reaching orgasm. But then Christie brings another of her skills to bear, and we have the first occurrence of the woman determining the course of events in the sex scene. This is also the first time that Ryu's tantric ability is shown to have potential limits, as he loses his balance while having to concentrate so as not to ejaculate into Christie. The sun rises right on cue, oh so symbolically.
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Encounter 3: Christie