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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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Ninja Quest: Virtua Lover Sarah Bryant
The Dragon Sword’s blade sang as it sliced through two training dummies. Ryu quickly returned to his starting stance, regaining his form before the severed wooden heads hit the floor. He shook his head, seeing that his cut had been a few degrees off from the ideal angle. He was berating himself over a difference of bare millimeters, but for a ninja, there was always room for improvement.
He reached down to pick up the training dummy heads and looked over to the other side of the gym. Ayane was spinning around another array of training dummies in a stunning display of speed and accuracy. Her signature Fuma Kodachi blades slashed and stabbed, severing wooden limbs and splintering torsos. The kodachi were short curved blades, miniature versions of a katana. What they lacked in reach, Ayane more than made up for in speed and dexterity. She was a whirlwind of death, perfectly composed. The sight of her raw skill and her innate beauty stirred Ryu’s blood, and he desperately wanted her in that moment.
But not yet.
He ached to be with Ayane, to make love to the young woman who had started him on his long journey of sexual adventure. It pained him to deny her, more so that he could not define why. But he knew it was not time, though what time he was waiting for was not clear. He felt it deep in his soul, a warning that the time was not right.
He turned away just as Ayane finished her spinning attack. She glanced over to him, her eyes lingering on his backside as he bent over a refuse container to store the used training equipment. She sighed quietly, telling herself to be patient. But the dragoness deep inside her roared for satisfaction, and it would not be denied forever.
“All ninjas to my office, please.” Helena’s voice spoke over the speakers in the ceiling above.
Ryu turned to Ayane and she managed a wry smile as she said, “That would be us.”

* * *

“Ah, here they are.” Helena rose from behind her desk as Ryu and Ayane entered her executive suite.
Another woman rose from in front of the desk and turned to face them. Ryu was taken aback by how similar she was to Helena, facial features, hair color and even body type. She was tall, athletically lean, her body wrapped in a shiny form-fitting blue latex combat suit. Black boots and matching fingerless sparring gloves accented the look, while a brown leather belt was secured around her hips. Her blond hair shone with the same brilliance as Helena’s, and was styled into a ponytail high in the back of her head, while stylish loose strands cascaded to either side in the front, framing her angular, sharp features.
“Sarah Bryant,” The woman stepped forward immediately, smiling politely and offered Ryu her hand, which he shook firmly. He knew at a glance that this was a strong, formidable woman, and she carried herself like an experienced fighter. He could also tell the smile was not wholly genuine. There was no malice or real deception intended, but rather he sensed that it was a defensive measure, more to comfort those around her than to express happiness. This woman had been through much, Ryu was certain of that.
“Ryu Hayabusa,” Ryu introduced himself, bowing slightly during their handshake.
“Ayane,” The violet haired kunoichi at his side spoke as she bowed, maintaining a neutral expression. Ayane did not warm quickly to strangers.
“Is it too early to know if we are sexually compatible?” Sarah asked bluntly.
“Ms. Bryant, your candor is refreshing.” Helena smiled, seeing Ryu glance over to her in surprise.
“I’m sorry.” Sarah shook her head, smiling ruefully at herself. “You don’t even know why I’m here yet.”
“Ms. Bryant is an accomplished fighter from a wealthy family.” Helena explained as Sarah folded her arms, waiting as patiently as she could manage. “She has excelled in the World Fighting Tournaments, the most prestigious combat competition on the planet beside our own humble Dead or Alive Tournament.”
“But I didn’t become a hardened fighter by choice, not originally.” Sarah sighed.
“She was brainwashed, her mind wiped clean of all memories, and then trained into the magnificently toned fighter you see before you.” Helena smiled at Sarah, who chuckled at the compliment.
“You seem to have recovered from your ordeal.” Ayane observed.
“After nearly killing my brother, Jacky, yes I began to regain my lost memories.” Sarah said softly, her fist clenching in rage. “Those bastards at J6 almost made me kill my own brother.”
“J6?” Ryu asked.
“Judgment Six, a criminal underworld organization, they’re almost a shadow government unto themselves.” Helena explained, letting Sarah cool off for a moment. “It is comprised of six unique sub-organizations, hence the six in J6. From what Ms. Bryant has told me, I theorize that Victor Donovan might have been associated with J6, if not a member proper.”
“So the brainwashing J6 used against her is the same that Donovan’s Epsilon Project used on Hayate?” Ayane asked, intrigued.
“It bears to reason.” Helena nodded. “Lisa and Anesthesia’s work in the Epsilon Project was extensive, but until they arrive to give Sarah a full examination, I believe that you are her best hope, Ryu.”
Ryu arched an eyebrow.
“I’ve regained memories of who I am, but it’s possible there are still vital information locked away in my mind that might help you all against Donovan, if Helena is right about his connections to J6.” Sarah nodded. “Helena tells me that this mystical Dragon Essence will restore me completely, body and mind. You need information on Donovan, I need everything I can get on J6’s weaknesses. It’s a win-win.”
“So do you feel the Dragon Essence compatibility?” Helena asked.
“I do.” Ryu nodded. It was true, though Ryu was certain that, even without the magical instinct of Bayonetta’s spell, he would find Sarah Bryant to be a sexually attractive woman worthy of pursuit.
“Should we go somewhere more private?” Sarah glanced at Helena and Ayane. “I would like to get this done as soon as possible.”
“How does your own island sound?” Helena answered with a sly grin.

* * *

“Remarkable.” Sarah took a deep breath, gazing out at the white sand as waves gently lapped the shore.
“Helena Douglas is a remarkable woman.” Ryu agreed, feeling the heat of the tropic sun against his face. Helena had dropped them off in a speedboat, which was now skipping along the waves on its way back to the Freedom Survivor anchored a mile or two off shore. The island was well known to Ryu. It was here that he and Tina had spent the better part of two weeks indulging each other in wild, passionate sex. They had lost themselves to their primal instincts, and Lisa had found them near total exhaustion and losing their minds while still mating like a pair of wild animals. It had been twelve days of chaotic sex; and at the time it had been the most extreme sex Ryu had ever known.
How things had changed.
“I suppose I should get these clothes off.” Sarah said stiffly, her brow furrowed. That would not do.
“We have plenty of time before Helena returns.” Ryu placed his hand on her shoulder, and he felt the nervous energy binding her muscles. “There is no cause to hurry.”
“I… I appreciate that, Hayabusa.” Sarah smiled ruefully, but the tension in her shoulder relaxed under Ryu’s hand. “And here I was trying to rush things. I haven’t had much luck with men, being a brainwashed stooge for a sinister global organization the last few years.”
“Indeed.” Ryu nodded. “Almost as intimidating as being a ninja.”
Sarah chuckled, “Well you have me there. You and Kage-Maru would get along well.”
“Kage-Maru?” Ryu paused, confused. “I trained under Kage-Maru as a boy.”
“That can’t be right.” Sarah frowned. “Kage can’t be much older than you are. I’ve never seen his face, but the man you trained with must be an elder in his clan by now.”
“I believe he was murdered many years ago.” Ryu shook his head, but then realization brought a smile to his face. “His son. I trained alongside his son, though we never shared our names. He must have taken his father’s title.”
“Kage is a fierce warrior.” Sarah reminisced. “He’s given me some of the best fights of my career.”
“He was ever bit his father’s son, an honorable comrade in our training.” Ryu nodded, smiling at the memories. “We traded one or two broken bones and no small number of bloodied noses.”
“I’d say I gave him a run for his money.” Sarah grinned, eyeing Ryu appraisingly. “What do you say to a little sparring match, for the honor of our mutual acquaintance?”
“To honor Kage, the fight must be true and… substantial.” Ryu cautioned.
Sarah nodded and then suddenly her heel was in Ryu’s face, sending him stumbling back and dazed.
“Is that substantial enough?” Sarah asked, beginning to hop on the balls of her feet.
“Adequate.” Ryu grinned, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. The wound was already sealing from the Dragon Essence. He was truly beginning to admire this Sarah Bryant.
Ryu assumed his fighting stance, the tropical breeze tugging at his blue ninja robes. Sarah circled around him, her blue combat suit shining in the sun. She moved with irregular grace, keeping him guessing as to her next move. She came in at him with another kick that Ryu ducked beneath, and he slapped aside her follow-up punch. Ryu sent a sharp jab to her ribs, but she managed to twist with the blow, lessening the impact and sending her back a few steps. Sarah came in again without a moment’s hesitation, landing three quick punches to Ryu’s collar and then kicking out at his midsection with a her right leg. He side stepped and grabbed her long, toned thigh and then swept her other leg out from under her, landing her hard on the sand.
Sarah Bryant kicked out with both legs, using the inertia to bring her back up on her feet, sweating profusely in the hot tropic sun. She nodded approvingly at Ryu, reaching up to unzip her combat suit. As she peeled off the blue latex, Ryu undid the belt on his ninja robe and shrugged the fabric away, leaving him in his modest white cloth undergarment. Sarah finished pulling off her combat suit, and was now wearing nothing more than a white sports bra and panties, sweat making both rather translucent. It was that near-transparency that distracted Ryu enough to allow Sarah’s fist to land square in his gut, forcing the breath from him and opening him up to a brutal sweeping kick that sent him falling down hard on his backside.
The ponytail on Sarah’s head bobbed as she shook her head, smiling as Ryu got back up. Her eyes traveled over the ninja’s bare chest, seeing the sand clinging to his chiseled pectorals and perfectly defined abs. Then one of his magnificently muscled arms was suddenly slicing around at her neck and Sarah barely managed a block, but the force of the blow knocked her off her feet. Even as she slammed down into the sand, her legs came together like scissors around Ryu’s ankles and he tumbled forward to land beside her. Ryu had just rolled onto his back when Sarah was on top of him, straddling his waist and raising fist ready to strike. But Ryu did not attempt a defense.
Her breathing ragged, covered in sweat and sand, Sarah Bryant looked down at Ryu for a long moment, then, as decisively as she fought, she pulled him up into a kiss. Ryu sat up, wrapping his arms around her as Sarah’s mouth opened to his, their tongues wrestling as the kiss deepened. Ryu’s fingers found the clasp of Sarah’s bra and soon it was fluttering away in the breeze. Sarah moaned into the kiss as she felt her bare breasts against Ryu’s chest. Her hands roamed over his back, feeling his strength ripple through every muscle as he held her against him. She broke their kiss, arching her back and presenting her breasts before Ryu like a mouthwatering feast.
Ryu grasped Sarah’s breasts in both hands, squeezing the warm orbs together and bringing her nipples into his mouth one at a time, nibbling and sucking the hardened rosy tips.
“Oh!” Sarah gasped, running the fingers of her right hand through Ryu’s thick dark hair as his tongue teased around her areolas, his lips fastening down and sucking with such desire that she couldn’t bear the wait. Her left hand snaked down between them, forcing her way into Ryu’s undergarment to grab the solid length of flesh throbbing within. “Get inside me!” She hissed impatiently.
Ryu shared her impatience, his left hand releasing Sarah’s breast and moving down to grab the waist of her panties. He pulled hard, the fabric giving way with a satisfying snap. Sarah’s hand was untying his undergarment and soon his manhood was fully unbound. She crawled up him with almost desperate urgency, pressing her perfectly toned body against his as she lined up his member with her dripping wet entrance. Then she was descending on him and Sarah Bryant’s scream must have been audible even from the cruise ship more than a mile away.
“Yes!” Sarah wailed as Ryu’s long, thick shaft filled her. She took him in in his entirety, shivering as her butt came to rest on his strong thighs. “Oh… Ryu, I can… I can feel it so… so deep. Oh, YES!” She had already begun churning her hips, working her hot flesh around Ryu’s cock with instinctual skill.
“Sarah Bryant,” Ryu held her face in his hands, forcing her to look him in the eye. “You are more than worthy of the Dragon Essence.”
“Then what are we waiting for?” Sarah kissed him again, letting his tongue delve into her mouth even as his cock delved deep inside her womanhood.
Ryu rolled her over to lie beneath him, and her legs wrapped around the small of his back. He began thrusting; long, powerful movements that made Sarah’s entire body shudder with pleasure. She rolled her hips up to meet each stroke, and her eyelids fluttered as his hard cock moved within her. Sarah felt every contour of Ryu’s muscular body rubbing against her naked, lithe form, the fine texture of sand here and there adding to the orgy of sensations. For Ryu it was equally exquisite. Sarah Bryant was a perfectly honed fighter, her body the very image of female athleticism. As he continued to sheath his cock with her flesh, her womanhood tugged and squeezed his throbbing member. Her hips pitched this way and that, working his cock around and sending wondrous pleasures shooting through his loins.
“Harder! I want it harder!” She whispered breathlessly. She humped up against his thrusts to underscore her demand. “Break me if you can!”
With a growl that made Sarah’s heart rise in her chest, Ryu rose up onto his knees. His erect manhood slipped from her, twitching wildly from his groin like a tiger restlessly pacing, denied its prey. He motioned with his hand and Sarah complied with the wordless command. She turned over onto her hands and knees. Ryu entered her from behind with a brutal thrust, hips slamming into Sarah’s butt, and her toned cheeks quivered with the impact. He then grabbed her ponytail and pushed her head down, pressing her upper body against the sand. Sarah’s felt the warm sand against her breasts as Ryu pressed her down, pinning her in place. She reached behind her with her right hand and Ryu took it in his, bracing her wrist against the small of her back as she lay on the beach completely at a man’s mercy for the first time she could remember.
She braced herself.
She was ready.
“Do your worst, Ryu Hayabusa.” She purred, wiggling her butt in challenge. And then Ryu went to work.
She was not ready at all.
“YES!” Sarah Bryant wailed, her entire body shaking with each unyielding thrust of Ryu’s cock. His manhood lanced her without mercy, driving to her very core, lighting her deepest, most intimate void with the brilliant light of pleasure.
Ryu arched his back, his teeth bared in a feral snarl as he pounded Sarah’s beautifully sculpted butt. He kept her right hand pinned at her back just above her butt, and she squeezed his fingers tightly, urging him on.
“Aagh! YEAH! Oh, YEAH!!!” Sarah’s screams sent sand spouting away from around her mouth, the fine grains catching the sunlight enchantingly. She looked back at Ryu over her shoulder, her eyes begging for more, demanding more.
She saw Ryu’s chest ripple with strength, his abs undulating as he rode her, driving his splendid staff of hard flesh ever deeper into her. The twin spheres of his testicles swung up against her, slapping against the nub of her clit, forcing a strained cry of ecstasy from her ragged lungs. She could not withstand this for much longer, she knew that. She would break; her mind would crumble under this amorous onslaught. She would lose herself to these sensations and never come back. And that was fine with her.
“Sarah!” Ryu roared her name, his thrusts so vicious that she was certain her body would split in two.
“Ryu!” She answered, feeling the tidal wave of ecstasy rolling inexorably toward her.
Ryu sank to the hilt inside Sarah Bryant and his loins let loose a deluge of his seed. He leaned heavily onto her, pouring himself into the blond vixen. Sarah’s eyes rolled back, her entire body throbbing as her orgasm flowed through her. She could feel the flood of Ryu’s seed filling her, knew she could never take it all but wanting to all the same. For a moment she felt an overwhelming exhaustion, her body giving out on her, and in the next moment it was though she felt as though she had just woken from the most restful sleep she had ever known. Energy was boundless, her mind clear and aware of every succulent after-shock of her orgasm. As Ryu shot the last volley of his climax into her, Sarah Bryant felt like a new woman.
The ninja released her arm and dismounted her, pulling Sarah up to face him, both kneeling in the hot sun. She looked into his eyes, searching for words. When none came, she settled for pulling him into a long, hungry kiss.
“Thank you…thank you, Ryu.” She said at last, breaking their kiss and pressing her forehead against his. “I can… I can remember…”
“Sarah,” Ryu interrupted gently, his hands caressing her bare back. “There will be time for that.”
“You’re right.” Sarah nodded, a smile, all too rare, playing at her lips. “And what is there time for right now?”
Ryu stood and walked to the water’s edge. He lay down with his legs stretching out toward the sea, the waves just reaching the heels of his feet. His cock stood proudly erect, twitching steadily with the beat of his heart. Sarah went to him, standing over him, a foot on either side of his hips.
“Helena sends a boat when the tide comes in.” Ryu explained.
“So,” Sarah nodded in understanding. “We have until the water submerges your head.”
She knelt down, straddling his waist. She grabbed his cock, holding it steady as she leisurely impaled herself on him.
“Oh, I could get used to this.” She breathed as she took his erect member inside. She rolled her hips, her body undulating on him.
“That makes two of us.” Ryu agreed, savoring the feel of Sarah’s hot, tight vessel pumping his cock.
“A shame our cross will not pass more often.” She mused, running her hands over Ryu’s broad chest. “I…oooh…” She paused for a moment as Ryu’s shaft rubbed up against a particularly good spot. “Mmmm…I don’t think I like the idea of going without this for very long.”
“There are….nnngh…other men.” Ryu said, reaching up to massage Sarah’s lovely breasts, working the sand off her immaculate skin.
“Not many like you…ah…” Sarah inhaled as Ryu’s thumbs worked over her nipples. “A ninja seems to be the kind of man I need. And I only know you and…and…”
“What is it?” Ryu asked, though he guessed the answer.
“I just thought of Kage-Maru and… “Sarah’s eyes brightened. “And I felt the strangest sensation.”
“I will explain in full later,” Ryu smiled at her. “But for now, know that you will never be without a ninja’s skill.”
Sarah grinned like she hadn’t grinned since she was a little girl. She began bouncing herself on Ryu, riding him swiftly in the remote tropical paradise.
“Ungh!” Ryu grunted, relaxing on the warm sand while Sarah Bryant worked her lithe body atop his cock. He closed his eyes, seeing with his hands. Sarah’s breasts were lovely and warm in his palms. Her slick, tight sheath of flesh pumped his erect member. Her arousal dribbled down the shaft, tickling a bit as trickled over his testicles. He felt her hands moving over his arms, her fingers caressing his muscles as she admired his strength.
“Ah!” Sarah moaned as she worked herself on Ryu’s cock. The ninja beneath her was the quintessential lover; strong, assertive, yet tempered by patience and care; tender when it was needed, and unstoppably powerful when the occasion called. Now he was giving her control, letting her have her way with him. He was offering his body to her as a gift, in a way, to see what she could do with it. She did not intend to disappoint.
Sarah arched her back, rolling her hips faster with each stroke. Ryu’s hands tightened on her breasts, and a pleasured groan escaped his lips. She smiled, her breath coming short as her loins began to heat up, approaching the point of combustion that she craved.
Ryu kept his eyes closed. His legs began to jerk sporadically as the sensations in his groin grew ever more intense, ever more immediate. The tide was coming in now, the waves lapping up over his knees. The warm water felt marvelous, moving up to Ryu’s hips while Sarah continued riding him. She was bouncing her firm butt off Ryu’s thighs with what turned into a wet slapping sound as the water rose higher, submerging their coupling genitals. Waves were now cresting Ryu’s shoulders, just inches from his mouth.
“I’m… I’m coming, Ryu!” Sarah gasped, her undulating hips splashing in the sea water now. “Come on… do it!”
“Sarah! ANGH!” Ryu’s hands dug into Sarah’s breasts and his hips bucked as he came. His eyes finally opened, wanting to see her as she came with him.
“Ryu!” Sarah wailed, flinging her head back as her orgasm shook her entire body. Her long blond hair whipped through the air, bright gold against the clear blue sky. She convulsed atop him, savoring the sensation of his ejaculations inside her, filling her to overflowing.
“Ahoy, there!” A voice called out in a faux pirate accent. “Ye land-lubbers will surely drown yer’selves!”
Ryu sat up, Sarah wrapping her arms around them as they both looked to see the speed boat approaching. Tina was at the wheel, a pair of blue-rimmed shades over her eyes and the winding tugging at her hair. She turned sharply, bringing the craft around parallel to the shore just short of running aground. She hopped out into the surf, wearing a skimpy stars-and-stripes bikini.
Sarah dismounted Ryu and they both got to their feet as Tina approached. Sarah leaned over to whisper to Ryu, but she couldn’t take her eyes off Tina. “A friend?”
“And much more.” Ryu nodded, raising his voice so Tina could hear. “Sarah Bryant, this is Tina Armstrong.”
“The wrestler?” Sarah blinked with surprise as Tina came to a halt before them. “How do a ninja and a professional wrestler meet?”
“It’s a long story,” Tina smiled, offering her hand. “You gotta be Sarah Bryant, right? Nice to have another American girl in the mix. Me and Lisa were feeling a little outnumbered.”
“A pleasure.” Sarah nodded, shaking Tina’s hand and feeling the strength in her grip.
“So!” Tina released Sarah’s hand and gestured to her and Ryu’s naked bodies. “I take it the Dragon Essence took all right? How do you feel?”
“Remarkable.” Sarah flexed her arm, the toned muscles rippling.
“You said you remembered something.” Ryu prompted gently.
“Helena will want to hear this.” Tina interjected. “But she just flew to the mainland for a Rumble Roses XXX meeting. She’ll be back tomorrow morning, though. We can call her back if…”
“It’s nothing time sensitive.” Sarah shook her head. She looked around at the idyllic island. “I can’t say I’m eager to leave, either.”
“Don’t have to; I’ve got a load of supplies on the boat.” Tina smiled. “The last time Ryu and I were here, and this was before any Dragon Essence magic, we just about killed ourselves running out of food and water while knocking boots until we got rescued.”
“You do get around, don’t you?” Sarah glanced sideways at Ryu.
“Sarah, you don’t know the half of it.” Tina giggled. “But I could tell you stories that’ll make you wetter than an otter’s pocket.”
“Really?” Sarah grinned, blushing slightly.
“Ladies, perhaps we should…” Ryu was concentrating desperately to keep from attaining another erection with Sarah and Tina so near him, as he did not want to pressure Sarah into a ménage a trois without knowing how open she was to such things. But this line of dialogue could only lead to…
“Tina, come in!” A crackling voice issued from the speedboat’s radio.
“Shoot!” Tina snapped her fingers. “Be right back!”
She ran back to the boat, and Sarah watched Tina’s firm backside wiggle as she ran. Ryu saw the look in Sarah’s eye and knew that she was likely open to far more than he had suspected.
“Hey, Ryu!” Tina called after conversing for a moment over the radio. “Ayane wants you back on the ship. She says it’s ninja business!”
Sarah looked crestfallen as fantasies were dashed. “We better get back.” She said aloud, keeping her voice even.
“No.” Ryu shook his head. He picked up his ninja robe and dressed. Tina returned to them, looking at him with a skeptical gaze.
“Ayane doesn’t joke around, Ryu.” Tina said. “She wouldn’t call you back if it wasn’t important. And if we aren’t going back, why are you getting dressed?”
“I will return to the ship.” Ryu explained. “You two stay here and… enjoy the island until Helena returns in the morning. Then Sarah can give a full report to everyone back on the ship.”
“But if you go back, we won’t have the boat.” Sarah pointed out. “How will we return if…”
“The boat stays here with you two.” Ryu cut her off smoothly.
“Ryu…” Sarah stared at him, completely flummoxed. “Are you planning to swim back?”
“No.” Ryu shook his head, and then turned to Tina. “Make her visit a memorable one, Tina.”
“You know me, baby.” Tina stepped forward and kissed him.
“Sarah,” Ryu pulled her to him, giving her a firm, passionate kiss that she returned. “Until I return, trust Tina as you trusted me.”
“Don’t be long.” She smiled back at him radiantly, an expression that was far too rare on her beautiful face.
Ryu turned away from them and moved toward the surf. He crouched, centering himself for a moment, and then shot off into the water with incredible speed. His feet touched the water, skimming the surface, and the ninja sped on across the surface.
“Is… is he…” Sarah gawked, looking in awe as Ryu ran across the sea toward the distant cruise liner.
“Yep.” Tina nodded. “He sure is.”
They watched as he vanished into the distance. Then Tina turned to Sarah, the fresh breeze blowing warmly around them.
“So, Sarah.” Tina said, casually reaching behind her and unclasping her bikini top. She tossed it away and saw Sarah’s eyes immediately dart toward her large breasts. Then Tina was pulling down her thong and tossing it away, and she noticed Sarah licking her lips. “Do you like to wrestle?”
“Let’s find out.” Sarah said just before leaping at Tina.
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