Ninja Gaiden Koibito

Taking Candy from a Ninja

Ryu Hayabusa awoke in darkness to the sound of a knock on the door. He sat up in his bed just as blinding light filled the room. Blinking, Ryu managed to force his eyes to focus and saw Tina entering the luxurious bedroom. It took another moment for Ryu to remember that this wondrously furnished room was actually part of Tina’s personal tour bus. It never failed to amaze him.

“Rise and shine, Ryu.” Tina smiled. She wore a blue tank top and khaki shorts. “We’re here.”

“I am ready.” Ryu hopped out of bed and stretched while Tina gazed at his naked body, ripped with pure muscle.

“Well, you sure will look good on the giant monitors.” Tina winked. “I appreciate your enthusiasm, Ryu, I really do. I guess I should have known you wouldn’t be a sore loser.”

“Loser?” Ryu arched an eyebrow.

“Yeah, well…” Tina shrugged. “I guess that’s a relative term, right? You got to have sex with me until we both slipped into a light coma, and since I lasted about three seconds longer, you get to participate in a sex tournament with the most beautiful women in the world. Yeah, I can see how ‘loser’ might not really be the right word.”

“Indeed.” Ryu stretched his hamstrings.

“It sucks that I haven’t had more time to prep you for the tournament, though.” Tina’s tone grew serious. She crossed her arms over her chest and tapped at her elbow nervously. “There’s a lot I wanted to go over.”

“Tina, we were catatonic for nearly a week after Lisa air-lifted us off the mountain.” Ryu shook his head, still mystified by their epic union atop the picturesque plateau. “We were fortunate to require only a month of bed rest.”

“Good point.” Tina admitted as she folded her arms. “How are you feeling?”

“I am once again at full strength.” Ryu flexed his arms and Tina couldn’t help but whistle in awe. Tina beamed as she walked over the room’s dresser and fetched Ryu’s costume.

“You sure you want to wear this old thing?” She asked delicately, handing the costume to Ryu.

Ryu dressed quickly, donning his simple blue cloth ninja garb. He had worn it on many perilous missions in his youth. It had since been replaced by his black leather uniform, but he still had a special place in his heart for the old blue garb. He pulled the mask over his face and turned to face Tina, his eyes the only visible part of his face.

“Oh, now that is just classic ninja!” Tina clapped her hands together gleefully. “Oh, that gives me goose bumps! Perfect! Ok, now your first match shouldn’t be too difficult. We’ll go over more strategy between matches, but for now let’s just cover the basics.”

“Of course,” Ryu nodded and gave Tina his full attention.

“You know the basic premise: You have to make your opponent reach orgasm before you do. Like I said, this first match probably won’t be a problem considering your self-control.” Tina took a breath. “But this is important, Ryu. They’re going to have remote sensors monitoring your brain waves and life-signs at all times. Whether you internalize your orgasm or not, they’ll know you had one, got it?”

“Understood.” Ryu nodded. “I never planned to deceive anyone.”

“There’s one more condition they’ve added.” Tina sighed. “Once you’ve made your opponent orgasm, you have to come as well. A few guest competitors were taking drugs that nullified their libidos, and Rumble Roses does not tolerate cheaters. If the winner has an orgasm, it proves that there was actually a competition going on. It’s a bit more satisfying to watch, too.”

“I make my opponent climax first, and then allow myself to as well.” Ryu nodded. “Understood.”

“I know you’re not going to like this Ryu, but the crowd is going to want to see something.” Tina shifted uncomfortably. “If you want to win the crowd, you’re going to have to let yourself ejaculate.”

“I…” Ryu frowned. “I would rather not.”

“The ring is completely sanitized after every match, and all female competitors have been supplied with Leifang’s herbal tea. Your DNA will be safe, Ryu. No cloning going on here.” Tina assured him.

Ryu nodded curtly. He was not pleased with this news.

“Ok, we’ve got just a few minutes before your match begins. Let’s get you down there.”

* * *


The stadium was immense. Thousands of people filled the seats, screaming and cheering. The roar was somewhat muffled from where Ryu and Tina stood behind a large curtain. Beyond lay a long ramp that led to the central ring where the contest would take place. Enormous television screens several stories tall hung all around the stadium’s ceiling. Ryu felt an uncharacteristic nervousness at the thought of seeing himself projected onto those glaring screens.

“Stay loose, Ryu.” Tina laid a hand on his shoulder. “You are a super ninja; a sex machine!”

Ryu bobbed up and down on his feet, his mind running through the sexual art techniques his ninja instructors had taught him long ago. Through the curtain, he could see the garish blue and violet lights in the stadium begin to dim.

“Ok, Ryu.” Tina squeezed his shoulder. “Here we go.”

“Welcome ladies and gentlemen!” An enthusiastic female voice blared from unseen speakers. “Prepare for the wildest Rumble Roses XXX match yet! We’ve scoured the planet to find the most untamed of contestants! Our women have thrilled you! But now we introduce our first ever male contender! From the most ancient of traditions; he is a deadly assassin! The newcomer, DRAGON NINJA!!!”

Ryu stepped out into the arena, instantly overcome by the screams of thousands. He could not discern cheers from boos, but it hardly mattered. He walked straight and proud, vaguely aware that a gothic choral piece of music was blaring. He suddenly realized it was meant to be his entrance song. He let his stride match the beat of the music and allowed himself to smile beneath his mask as he entered the ring, jumping deftly over the ropes. The ring itself was fairly large, at least a half-dozen meters to a side. Lights of countless colors played over the ring. At last the music ceased and the unseen announcer once again returned.

“From Canada! Anarchy in the RR! CANDY CANE!!!”

At the far opposite side of the stadium, Ryu suddenly noticed that a small band had set up their instruments. They began playing and Ryu could not help but grimace. The music was not to his taste. The lead singer was a young red headed girl dressed in what appeared to be a catholic schoolgirl uniform. Her white blouse was tied together, exposing her midriff. Along with her strangely short plaid skirt and black leather gloves, Ryu surmised that her uniform was not the usual attire of a common schoolgirl. Then again, Ryu had never understood musicians. A cameraman moved closer to the singer, and Ryu saw a close up view of the girl in the large monitors all around the arena. Her red hair was styled into two pony-tails, and she wore strangely oversized boots.

As the song continued, Ryu looked around for his opponent. Surely she would be entering the arena soon. Ryu was curious to see this Candy Cane, and was eager to have the lead-in band conclude their song. Suddenly the lead singer grabbed a guitar from one of the other girls and swung it down at the camera man, knocking him down. She leaned in and made a face at the camera. Ryu noticed that even though she had dropped her microphone, he could still hear singing over the speakers. Clearly her performance was prerecorded. Ryu sighed and silently prayed that his opponent would appear soon.

The singer began skipping girlishly along the catwalk toward the ring. Ryu frowned behind his mask. Then the girl slipped through the ropes and performed a mildly impressive cartwheel. She then kicked her foot out through the air before setting her hands on her cocked hips as the song came to an end.

Ryu sighed. This schoolgirl was Candy Cane.

“Ha!” Candy laughed as she waved her hand dismissively toward Ryu. “You’d think they’d come up with someone more original than a NINJA! I mean, come on!”

“There is another ninja in this tournament?” Ryu asked in surprise.

“Man, you really are a newbie!” Candy Cane’s high voice mocked. She began circling Ryu, sizing him up. “I hope that getup isn’t supposed to make you look intimidating, because from where I’m standing, you don’t look all that tough!”

“Appearance has little impact on performance.” Ryu frowned. He knew Candy Cane’s insolent attitude was possibly a ploy to upset him and thus hinder his chances of winning. He was confident in his abilities, but the teenager’s attitude was getting to him all the same. “Perhaps you judge too much on aesthetics rather than substance, young one.”

“Or maybe you’re just out of your league, old man!” Candy Cane stuck out her tongue petulantly. “This ‘young one’ is gonna make you come so fast, you’ll shoot a load into yesterday!”

“On your marks!” The announcer shouted. “FIGHT!”

Candy rushed forward and kicked high. Ryu ducked her boot effortlessly and landed a light slap to her back side. He knew they were allowed to use a few harmless fighting moves, but he wondered how Candy Cane expected to make him climax by kicking him.

“Pretty fast, ninja!” Candy spat. “Just wanted to make sure you weren’t asleep! Wouldn’t want you to miss this!”

Candy Cane trailed a hand down her chest to the knot holding her blouse closed. Her nimble fingers untied the white fabric. Her blouse opened slightly, the fabric hung loosely over her bosom. Ryu heard the men in the audience whistle wildly as Candy began circling the ring again. Thousands of eyes waited for the slightest gust of wind to reveal the young wrestler’s bust.

“Ready, Dragon Ninja?” Candy Cane winked at Ryu, and then whipped her blouse off with a flourish. The stadium went wild with cheers as Candy Cane stuck out her chest proudly, her firm breasts catching the glaring lights. Cameras zoomed in, filling the enormous screens above the arena with Candy Cane’s young, beautiful bosom. Candy sneered at Ryu as the crowd continued to cheer. “I hope you haven’t creamed your ninja-boxers already.”

Ryu pulled the top half of his garb up over his head but making sure his mask remained secure. He felt a sense of satisfaction as he saw Candy Cane’s eyes widen when she saw his muscled torso ripple while he tossed the cloth aside. She walked forward slowly, reaching out as if to caress Ryu’s abs. Suddenly she swept her foot out, knocking Ryu off his feet to land on his back. Ryu cursed himself for his gullibility.

“Let’s see the little guy.” Candy Cane’s slender hand snaked down Ryu’s abs and grabbed his belt, pulling the fabric from his legs and tossing it away. Ryu leapt to his feet and was met with the thunderous cheering of thousands of women as they saw his body laid bare. Candy Cane slid down on her knees and wrapped her hands around Ryu’s manhood and began jerking the organ to life.

Ryu moaned despite himself as his shaft grew stiff, drawing another gasp from the crowd. Candy grinned as her hands pumped Ryu’s rod wildly.

“A noble attempt, young girl.” Ryu gritted through his teeth behind his mask. “But you are beyond your depth.”

Ryu grasped Candy Cane’s wrists in his hands and pried her fingers from his cock. He pulled her to her feet effortlessly. Candy’s firm breasts pressed against his chiseled abs as she squirmed in his grasp. Ryu reached down under her plaid skirt and tore Candy’s undergarments from her. Ryu’s skilled fingers began stroking the tender folds between Candy Cane’s legs.

“No!” Candy shook her head, whipping Ryu’s face with her bright red ponytails. She wrapped her right leg behind Ryu’s left knee and managed to knock them both to the ground. “I’m not gonna lose to a first timer! Come here!”

The redhead straddled Ryu’s hips, and the ninja saw his cock disappear beneath Candy’s skirt as she mounted him. Her nether lips enveloped him and he gasped at the tightness of her vessel.

“Let’s ROCK AND ROLL!!!” Candy screamed as she started riding him fast and hard. Her cheeks flushed as Ryu’s shaft filled her. Her breathing became shallow and her voice thinned. “I’m gonna…gonna make you come…so…ahhh…so HARD!”

Ryu set his jaw, determined not to let Candy Cane’s incredibly tight flesh break his control. Tina had told him that entertaining the crowd was just as vital as winning each match. Ryu had little appetite for voyeurism, but he had a few ideas. Laying back and letting a young girl bounce on his manhood was hardly the best of them.

“You are a beautiful girl, Candy Cane. Your body is maturing superbly.” Ryu ran his hands over Candy Cane’s firm butt, and then trailed them up over the wrestler’s chest to knead her youthful bosom while she rode him. “Your breasts are very firm. And their size is impressive for one so young.”

“Makes you want to come, doesn’t it?” Candy Cane retorted irreverently. Her green eyes looked down on him with incredulity. Her breasts rose and fell beneath Ryu’s hands as she puffed out her chest defiantly. “You know you want to. Come on, do it!”

“You have beautiful eyes, Miss Cane.” Ryu’s hand reached up and cupped Candy Cane’s cheek in his palm, his thumb caressing the gratuitous eye shadow, smearing it slightly. “I sense a kind spirit buried beneath your callous façade.”

“Do you think…uuuhh….that I’ve never heard that before?” Candy Cane’s voice betrayed a hint of surprise. “You think telling me I’m a hot babe with a good heart is gonna make me melt in your arms?”

“No.” Ryu let go of Candy’s cheek. “I just wanted you to know that I appreciate your beauty. Please do not take what I do now personally.”

“What are you…AHHH!” Candy Cane’s question ended in a shriek as Ryu tossed her off of him. She twisted in midair and managed to land on her hands and knees. Ryu was behind her in an instant, driving his long hard rod of flesh beneath Candy’s plaid skirt. “Oh, GOD!”

Ryu pivoted on his knees, driving his hips forward into the wrestling schoolgirl. The crowd gasped in surprise at the sudden turn of events. Then a slow chant began building under the cheers and boos.

“Ninja! Ninja! Ninja! Ninja!”

Grasping Candy Cane’s red belt with both hands, Ryu pounded her, relentlessly driving his cock deep into her tight slit. He could feel Candy’s inner muscles squeeze down on him as she attempted to counter his aggressive strategy.

“This isn’t….isn’t fair! Ohh!” Candy Cane squealed as she felt Ryu’s sac slap up against her clitoris. She shook her head vehemently, trying to ignore the pleasure coursing through her depths. “You can’t keep this up…for…aaaaahh!...for long! Damn! AH!”

“I can…nnnghhaa…” Ryu grunted, feeling sweat begin to bead along his brow. Candy Cane felt wonderful wrapped around his shaft, he could not deny that. “And I will…mmmnn…for as long as it takes.”

“I ain’t that easy, ninja man! AAARGH!” Candy reared back, matching Ryu thrust for thrust.

Ryu reached down and flipped Candy’s skirt up, revealing her perfectly toned butt. The stadium’s screens were soon filled with close-ups of Candy Cane’s butt shaking as Ryu ravished her from behind. The crowd ate up every second, filling the air with cheers of approval.

“Oh, do me!” Candy assumed a tone of half-false desperation. “Do me hard, noble ninja! Do me so HARD!”

“I will not succumb to your trickery.” Ryu took hold of Candy Cane’s hips in both hands, getting a firm grip. “But your wish will be granted.”

Ryu got to his feet and lifted Candy along with him, still impaled on his solid length of hot flesh. Candy screamed in surprise as she found herself several feet above the canvas, her arms dangling beneath her.

“No way!” She shook her head is disbelief. “You can’t! No one could…oh…my…GOD!!!”

Ryu’s muscular arms bulged as he bodily pulled Candy Cane onto his thrusting cock again and again. The stadium went crazy as they watched the ninja handle the young girl’s body effortlessly. Ryu turned around in a slow circle, his hips pounding into Candy’s lithe body.

“So deep! Oh my god! Oh MY GOD!” Candy Cane’s voice lost all of its teenage petulance. “So GOOD! It’s so BIG!!!”

“Come, young one.” Ryu’s voice was deep and husky. Candy’s vessel began to constrict around his shaft. He knew the time was at hand. “Relish this pleasure. Life is meant to be savored! Savor this!”

“NINJA! NINJA! NINJA!” The crowd roared. They sensed the approaching climax as well.

“No! No, I won’t!” Candy shook her head. “I won’t lose! I…Oh, DAMN IT!!! I’m…I’m…AAAAAAHHHHH!!!!”

Ryu slammed himself deep into Candy Cane’s hot vessel, feeling her spasm around him as she came. Candy’s voice squealed with ecstasy, her arms flailing around wildly as she rode out her orgasm.

Sighing with relief, Ryu dropped to his knees and set Candy Cane gently down on the canvas. She spun around, her green eyes wild and feral. Ryu wondered if he had pushed the young girl too far. Then Candy lunged toward his loins.

“Wait, you…” Ryu’s words became meaningless as he felt Candy Cane’s lips close around his manhood. Her warm, moist mouth consumed inch after inch of his throbbing flesh. Ryu could only stare down in surprised wonder at Candy Cane’s red hair as her head bobbed up and down at his loins. “Ooohh…That feels…AH!”

Ryu knew what was required of him. He reached down and grabbed Candy’s ponytails, one in either hand and began thrusting his hips up into her wonderfully warm mouth. Candy Cane moaned around his cock as she sucked with a growing urgency. Ryu could feel her tongue sliding around his length, tasting him like a fine wine. With a great deal of willpower, Ryu allowed his instincts to take control. With five more thrusts, Ryu came.

Candy Cane’s lips closed fast around him as she consumed his seed. Volley after volley of his hot essence flowed from his pulsating shaft and Candy Cane drank greedily. Ryu arched his back, letting himself go as he felt Candy Cane’s hungry mouth ravish his cock.

When it finally ended, Ryu fell back onto the canvas and Candy Cane crawled on top of him, her slender young body still shivering in the wake of her climax. Ryu looked down at her, his green eyes meeting hers from behind his mask. Candy Cane stared back at him, her face a study in dumb-struck awe.

“I guess you win.” Candy licked her lips suggestively.

“It was a worthy battle.” Ryu assured her. The crowd continued to cheer, but he did not hear them. “I was honored to be with you, Candy Cane.”

“My name is Rebecca Welsh.” The redhead gave him an uncharacteristically genuine grin. “But please call me Becky.”

“Becky, then.” Ryu nodded, keeping his voice low. “My name is Ryu Hayabusa.”

“I’d like to see you again out of the ring, Ryu.” Becky snuggled up to him. “I think we could have some fun together. Lotsa fun.”

“If my manager is agreeable, I would be very willing.” Ryu nodded.

“Who’s your manager?” Becky asked.

“Tina Armstrong.” Ryu answered.

“TINA ARMSTRONG!?!” Becky’s voice was filled with pure vitriol. Her eyes darkened and her hands clenched into fists. “Your manager is TINA ARMSTRONG?”

“Y-yes.” Ryu blinked in confusion as Candy Cane jumped to her feet. The amiable Rebecca Welsh seemed to once again disappear beneath the punk façade.

“I demand satisfaction!” Candy Cane roared to the crowd. “I demand to face Tina Armstrong, right here, right now!”

“Grudge match! Grudge match! Grudge match!” The crowd chanted with renewed excitement.

“I expected as much from you, Candy Cane!” Tina’s voice shouted from the side of the ring.

Ryu turned and saw Tina vault over the ropes behind him. She marched past Ryu without so much as a glance and soon Candy Cane and Tina were circling each other. Ryu backed away, unsure what he was supposed to do. Tina had not mentioned anything like this could happen. He backed away toward the ropes.

Suddenly Ryu felt several slender hands move around his naked torso. He looked behind him and saw the three other members of Candy Cane’s band, “The Killer Bambies”. They were all quite beautiful; the drummer and second guitarist both had short blond hair while the lead guitarist sported shoulder-length brown hair. They snaked their way through the ropes and surrounded Ryu, massaging his body.

“Let’s get you relaxed while Candy and Tina settle their differences.” The drummer girl whispered gently as the three girls pulled Ryu gently down to lie on the canvas.

“I don’t understand.” Ryu shook his head while he watched Tina and Candy begin shedding their clothes as they continued circling one another. The audience went wild as Tina’s enormous breasts burst free when she peeled off her blue halter-top. “What is the nature of their conflict?”

Tina and Candy, both now fully nude, suddenly lunged at each other. They clasped hands, grappling fiercely as each tried to push the other off their feet. Tina’s arms bulged with muscle and with a mighty effort she managed to tip Candy off balance and fall back onto the canvas.

“Tina and Candy have been competing in the music industry for years now.” The lead guitarist explained. Her long brown hair tickled Ryu’s abs as she leaned over him, letting her hands trail down between Ryu’s legs. She started playing with Ryu’s flaccid member, bringing it back to life. “You don’t mind, do you, Ryu?”

“Not at all.” Ryu spoke absently. Despite the sudden stirring in his loins, his attention was still on the two wrestlers.

Tina pounced on Candy, pinning her wrists on either side of the schoolgirl’s head. Tina sneered down at her. “You’re not going anywhere, Candy! Remind you of anything? Like, say, your music career?”

“Blond bimbo!” Candy Cane spat with fury, struggling against Tina’s powerful arms.

“Let’s have a taste, what do you say?” Tina leaned down and took Candy Cane’s right breast into her mouth, licking the young girl’s nipple. “Mmmm…”

“No! Mmmmphh!” Candy Cane shook her head. “That won’t work on me, Tina! You’ll have to…uungh…do better than…ohhh…that!”

“Tastes like…mmm…” Tina’s tongue lapped at Candy’s hard rosy nipple. “…like peppermint? Just right for a candy cane.”

“Take some of this!” Candy Cane hissed as she brought her creamy thigh up between Tina’s legs. The younger girl began rubbing the silky skin of her thigh against Tina’s nether lips. Her leg moved in long smooth motions and Candy could soon feel Tina’s moist arousal.

“Aaah! Oh!” Tina’s eyes went wide with surprise, her hips involuntarily beginning to hump Candy Cane’s nimble thigh. “Oh, it’s on now, you little twerp!”

Ryu gasped as the short-haired blond drummer girl mounted his shaft and began churning on top of his prone form. Despite the pleasure that instantly began flowing in his groin, Ryu could not take his eyes off the two wrestlers as they suddenly began rolling across the canvas, arms and legs tangling as they pleasured each other mercilessly.

Tina’s right hand moved down Candy Cane’s body, caressing the redhead’s firm breasts and toned abs before reaching the cleft between her legs. Candy Cane crossed her legs tightly, denying her opponent entry. Tina gripped Candy’s knees and with a great effort, pried her legs apart.

“You can run, babe.” Tina plunged three fingers into Candy Cane’s wet folds.

“Nnnnnghaa! Oh, GOD!” The schoolgirl squealed, arching her back as Tina’s fingers wriggled around inside her sensitive flesh with fantastic results.

“But you can’t hide!” Tina grinned savagely. “Take it, Candy! TAKE IT!”

“Up yours! AAHH!!!” Candy Cane shot back, her right hand snaking between Tina’s legs. She drove three of her own fingers into Tina’s dripping vessel before she could react.

“Woah! Ahhhh! Y-yeah!...NO!” Tina shook her head, trying to reign in her arousal as Candy Cane fingered her zealously. “That’s pathetic…aaaahhh!”

Ryu moaned suddenly and he realized that the drummer girl was bouncing wildly on top of him. The other two members of The Killer Bambies were licking his chest. Ryu discovered that his hands had found their way between either girl’s legs, gently caressing their nether lips. He had not recalled deciding to do any such thing, but his body was clearly ahead of the game. All three of the Killer Bambies were whimpering with erotic joy, so he continued his ministrations while his attention returned to the two rock-star wrestling rivals. Tina and Candy were still at it, fingers working tireless at each other’s slits.

“How do you like it, huh? Huh!?! Haaa! Nnnaaah!” Candy cried out before rolling on top of Tina as they both continued fingering each other. She buried her crimson haired head in Tina’s huge breasts, rubbing her cheeks against the soft orbs of flesh. She licked and nibbled at them, tasting the blond wrestler’s proudest features. “That’s a great rack, Tina! Oh…yeah…at least the second best set of boobs I’ve ever seen! Aaahhh…oohhh!”

“Second best!?!?” Tina growled with indignation and rolled back on top of her opponent. “You little punk! Come here!”

Tina reared back, taking her hand out from between Candy Cane’s legs. Despite herself, Candy shook her head as the pleasure betwixt her legs ceased. Tina wrenched Candy’s hand from her own crevice, which required a great deal of willpower on the blond vixen’s part. Tina grabbed hold of Candy’s legs just behind her knees and stood, lifting Candy Cane clean off the canvas. With a grunt of exertion, Tina pulled Candy Cane up, draping the younger girl’s legs on either side of her neck, bearing Candy’s full weight on her shoulders. Tina’s determined looking face dove between Candy Cane’s spread thighs.

“No! Let go! Naaaghh!” Candy Cane cried out with shock as she felt Tina’s tongue delve into her. The schoolgirl’s abs tightened and she pulled herself up into an upright position, gripping the back of Tina’s head as pleasure began boiling through her. Tina’s hands came up to cup Candy’s butt, keeping the young schoolgirl balanced on her shoulders.

“Tina! No, you can’t! AAAAGHHH! Stop it, please! Ooooh! I…I…Oh, DEEPER! Oh that’s the spot!” Candy Cane could not help but shiver as Tina’s mouth worked wonders between her legs. Candy pulled Tina’s head tighter against her while her thighs began to spasm. “I’m gonna…I can’t…no….not going to lose…Oh my GOD! That’s so GOOD! Hell, I’m COMING!!!”

Candy Cane’s body convulsed wildly as she reached orgasm on top of Tina Armstrong’s shoulders. She screamed long and loud, managing to be heard even over the crowd’s manic cheers.

“Oh, Dragon Ninja!” Another young female voice cried out in climax.

Ryu turned back to see the blond girl shaking on top of him, clearly riding out an intense orgasm of her own. The two girls to either side of Ryu suddenly began squealing with delight, their faces glowing with ecstasy as their vessels tightened down on Ryu’s fingers. Ryu realized his own loins were at the tipping point. He let an internalized orgasm sweep through his body, his cock pulsating strongly in the drummer girl’s convulsing canal.

“Aaaaah! Yes!” Ryu felt his groin go nova and the three girls collapsed on top of him in a heap of arms and legs, all twitching in the wake of their simultaneous climaxes.

Tina dropped Candy Cane to the canvas, standing victorious over the redhead girl. Tina reached down and began stroking herself vigorously, locking gazes with a dazed Candy Cane as she did it.

“I…uuugghh…win….” Tina bit down on her lower lip while her fingers went wild between her legs. The two rock star wrestlers stared at each other as Tina’s fingers brought herself to a toe curling climax. “Aaaaaghh! Oh, YES!!!”

Tina dropped to her knees next to the defeated Candy Cane. Tina looked at her while she used her wrist to wipe away what was left of Candy Cane’s climax from her lips. The redhead’s emerald eyes burned with fury. For a moment, Ryu could not tell whether the two girls were going to kill each other or begin making love.

“This doesn’t settle everything.” Candy Cane stood slowly.

“Of course not.” Tina stood as well. The two of them stood face to face, Candy’s firm breasts pressed nipple to nipple with Tina’s enormous bust. Neither of them seemed to acknowledge their physical contact.

“You still trying to record that new album?” Candy Cane asked nonchalantly.

“Yeah, so what?” Tina moved closer, letting their breasts squeeze together more tightly. An audible gasp issued from the now silent crowd.

“Ever consider doing a duet?” Candy Cane held her gaze steadily.

“I haven’t been approached by anyone talented enough.” Tina grinned slightly.

“Not yet, you haven’t.” Candy Cane licked her lips. “Let’s work out the details tonight.”

“My tour bus, midnight?” Tina proposed easily.

“See you there, Tina.” Candy Cane stepped back and shook Tina’s proffered hand. She gave Ryu a significant glance.

“Goodbye, Dragon Ninja.” The Killer Bambies each gave Ryu a kiss and scampered away after their lead singer as she left the ring to great applause.

Ryu stood and joined Tina in the center of the ring. Tina smiled and grabbed his wrist, hefting his arm up in the air. The crowd roared for their new champion.

A ninja does not battle for glory or fortune, but Ryu felt a smile spread wide behind his mask.

* * *


“Mmmm…yeah, Ryu!” Rebecca Welsh, formerly Candy Cane, and Becky to her dearest friends, sat in Ryu’s lap facing away from him, churning her hips against his groin as he sat on the bed in Tina’s tour bus.

“Ok, Ryu.” Tina sat next to them with a clipboard of notes. “Since Becky and I have that contract signed, let’s go over your performance. Today’s victory wasn’t what I had hoped for.”

“Wha…aaargh…what?” Ryu asked, surprised. His hands roamed up Becky’s torso to knead her breasts. “What went wrong?”

“She’s right, Ryu.” Becky interjected. She laid her hands over Ryu’s, encouraging him to continue massaging her perky breasts. “I hate to admit it, but you made me come way too fast.”

“The crowd wants a quality show, which you gave them.” Tina explained. “But they also want an evening’s worth of entertainment. If Becky hadn’t called me out for a grudge match…”

“And I still want a rematch!” Becky glared at Tina.

“…the crowd wouldn’t have been satisfied.” Tina finished, ignoring Becky’s snarky remark. “We’re lucky they matched you against my old nemesis here.”

“Old? Look who’s talking!” Becky began bouncing more forcefully, drawing a breathy grunt from Ryu.

“Gggaaggh! Take my time….got it!” Ryu nodded, nibbling at Becky’s earlobe and eliciting a delighted giggle from her. “Are all the women in Rumble Roses as vivacious as Ms. Welsh?”

“Ha!” Becky laughed. “They wish!”

“There’s no way to know who you’ll be matched against tomorrow night, Ryu.” Tina dismissed Becky’s boast with a wave of her hand. “But there are some tigers in the league, Ryu. You guys get one more orgasm, then it’s time to hit the sack.”

“Doggy-style, Ryu!” Becky squealed excitedly. “Teach this bad girl some ninja discipline!”

Tina watched and listened intently as Candy Cane and Ryu Hayabusa performed a very special duet that night.