Himiko X Kokichi Novels & Stories

Aiko threw the shirt which landed on Kalli’s side. Annoyed, Kalli took the shirt. “Sorry, can you get the white instead?” “Okay.” Aiko opened the bag with her other hand and alternately clicked on phone and checked the bag. Aiko was ambushed and was killed on the spot. “Arrrrrggggghhh.” “Aiko, can you fill the glass for me?” Aiko stared at the pitcher on his side table. Kalli can still move even with the IV attached to him. How come he keeps on bugging her?

T-Rex said as they both continue the stare while the tension rise. "I know i can't count on you two," a voice said as the tension between T-Rex and Henshitu-sha reached the point that it seems they will be fighting soon. Over...Overseer," Henshitu-sha stuttered as they both saw a man that has a dignified look on him, the man was wearing a mid era Japanese kimono and has a feminine look on him, he had a black hair but the tip of his hair where a bit purple matching with his eyes that was purplish, he can't be described as being handsome but beautiful .

My eyes widened when I read something that had me fuming in rage before I clicked my tongue. That bastard. I barged into Kioko’s office, ignoring the protest of the secretary and two securities that were chasing after me. Mother raised her hand and they stopped before they bowed in understanding and left the room. “You knew, didn’t you?” I asked as mother placed her head on her knuckles. “I know a lot of things Mitsuki, you have to be very specific.” Kioko said as I flung the papers all over the room. She sighed and picked the paper that approached her, containing an image of Ben and a brunette female walking into a hospital together.

Could she get him to see that? Now it dawned on Keiko. There was only one way forward. To survive, she would have to play the long game. If his feelings were genuine, she had to use them. She had to make him HER pawn somehow. Meanwhile, as the guards led her away Keiko snuck one final look at Sheikh Muhari at the other table. The monster had Chiyoko bent over the table now, his cock lancing into her cunt from behind at a frenetic pace. He seemed to fuck her with a fury, his hefty bulk slamming into her again and again. The Arab's hand pushed the Japanese slave girl's head down sideways, her cheek pressed into the tablecloth. The sound of his body smacking into hers was like a deafening crime

He mutters to himself. “Inside…ngh…I want you i..inside…”. Sorahiko says, turning backwards and tilting his head upwards to lick at Miyamura’s lips. “Put it i..in”. Miyamura stares down at him with a hooded gaze. “I’m trying to hold on for your sake…”. He barely twitches when Sorahiko uses him speaking as an opportunity to lick into his mouth. He tilts his head backward, pulling away from the omega’s tongue. “But then you go and say things like that”. He lowers his head to the omega’s neck and bites down on Sorahiko’s shoulder with a bit more force.

38: Hiro - Surrender Hiro Tien may have rescued me from rejecting Iken, but I don’t have the same stroke of luck with Toru. Her hands are as sloppy as the kiss she’s laying on my neck and I know by Sokin’s lead, if not comment, “help him out, pet,” I have one more round before I can untangle myself from this. “Think you’re up for the challenge?” This time Sokin’s expression doesn’t match the lighter comment. Before it seemed like he was enjoying himself. Not with the women, but charging admission for the show he was certain would lead to me making a fool of myself.

Hikaru smiled and brushed her hair behind her ear. Nozomi smiled, then returned her focus onto her little test. ‘Let me see what you can do.’ When her vehicle went past the swinging double doors and into the haunted house, Nozomi instructed, ‘Protect the ones you’re attached to. Clear the monsters around them.’ Both shikigami flew out of the shadows so abruptly that they caused Hina and Yosuke to jump and collide into each other. “Ah…” Hina and Yosuke winced and rubbed their heads, while Makoto looked back at them with a frown, oblivious to the brutal massacre going on around him.

The four of them sat on the mats looking up, letting the cherry blossoms fall on their faces. "Let's see! What kind of food is there?" said Kenkyo while opening the box that was brought by Kim Jae and Mizuki earlier. Mizuki joined in arranging the food in their midst. This meal was prepared by Kim Jae and himself this morning. Kim Jae didn't tell Mizuki that he and Kenkyo had met yesterday because of Kenkyo's cappuccino spill. After Kim Jae investigates, it turns out that Kenkyo is a good friend of Mizuki's brother. The wider the opportunity for Kim Jae to approach the Takahashi girl.

My puffy cock was just getting revved up and pulsing as I sat back and looked up her skirt. Cum was flowing gently from my slit as I looked at her and gently stroked my dick. Hiroshi spoke to her in Japanese. She said nothing but she parted her legs a little farther. Now I could make out the puff of her jet black pubic hair and what appeared to be the crease of her pussy. I looked at Hiroshi and nodded my assent. I didn’t need his help any longer, not did we need language. I rose with a full erection and took just two steps until my giant cock head was inches from Miko’s face. She whispered a few words in Japanese and then laid her fingers gently on the two sides of my shaft.

She scrolls through while reading their names. “Bitan… Furuōgi… Rokurokubi… no wait maybe it’s in the other folder.” She says and switches to the other folder to search for it. “Here it is!” she says while comparing the photo of a Tako nyūdō to the tentacle monster that they had encountered. [Author’s Note: Tako nyūdō is an octopus like yokai which is quite similar to the one they encountered… The octopus is a direct translation for Tako. I don’t know what the other thing means to be honest.]