ff, ninja, lesbian, invasion, assassin, strap-on, strangle
It was late in the night, and federal investigator Kelly Kramer was at her home. Standing in front of the steam-covered mirror, she wrapped a towel over her hair. Kelly squeezed a bottle of moisturiser, lotion spurted on her palm. She rubbed it into her body. Kelly loved the peachy scent of the lotion. She rubbed the lotion on her arms, then her chest, belly. More lotion, to cover her lower belly, butt, thighs, leggs.
Kelly caught a look of herself in the mirror. Naked, only with her hair wrapped in a towel, she didn't seem like no-nonsense federal investigator in real lifes. She totally could pass for a 28-year-old. And now, after a long work day, this girl deserved a good sleep. Kelly freed her long, blond hair. In her bedroom, she slipped on a short, silk nightgown, then crawled into the bed, to watch a show on her phone before sleep.
An hour later, Kelly was asleep. The house was dark and quiet. A tiny under-stairs storage door opened, as if by itself. First, an arm appeared, wrapped in skin-tight black sleeve and black glove. After it a head showed, face hidden under a mask. A nimble, feminine body, wearing black garb, silently crawled out of the storage door. The ninja listened to sounds of the house, then stood on her feet.
Natsuki was young and ambitious, one of the best of the Iga-ryu ninja school. She had travelled all the way from Japan, posing as a regular Japanese tourist, raising no suspicion. Now she, unexpected to anyone, crawled out of storage room in Ms Kramer's house. Her slim body in skin tight black garment that left only her eyes uncovered. She was carrying a small backpack with her assassination gear on her back.
The ninja moved along the hallway. Natsuki feet moved without making a sound. She had studied the house during Kelly's abscence, therefore didn't need assistance finding her way, despite complete darkness. She slowly opened the bedroom door.
Kelly was sleeping like a baby. Natsuki watched her for a while. Kelly's face rested on the pillow, framed by her blond hair. White moonlight from the window accentuated her straight nose and slightly parted lips. Kelly's eyes were closed, her long eye lashes pressed together.
"Sekushina..." Natsuki uttered.
Realising that she had made sound, she held her breath. Her heartbeats quickened. Years ago, she would be kicked out of the school for such blunder. After a second, Kelly hadn't moved. There was nothing to worry about.
Natsuki leaned over Kelly's face and pushed her face mask over her eyes. Holding a kunai ready, she pushed her lips together and blew air onto Kelly's cheek. The woman didn't move.
"Keri," Natsuki whispered. "Keri-i-i... sleep hard."
Kelly's breaths were slow and regular. Natsuki inhaled the peachy aroma of Kelly's skin. Then she stood up and slowly pulled down the cover, exposing Kelly's body. Two straps held her nightgown on her shoulders, lace edge lined the V-shaped neck and the bottom edge above her knees. Kelly's legs were long and smooth. Her skin glistened in the moonlight. For a while, Natsuki admired the sight of the sleeping woman.
Natsuki licked her lips. The blonde was sleeping like a baby, as if nothing could wake her up. Natsuki smiled, anticipating the kill. There was one particular way of killing she was fond of.
She silently put her backpack on the soft carpet, then she pulled out a thick silk string. Natsuki leaned forward, pushed one end of the string under Kelly's neck then pulled it from the other side. Then she pushed the other end through the same way. She could feel Kelly's breaths. The woman wasn't waking from Natsuki's gentle touches. The string was wrapped around Kelly's throat, with both ends resting on both sides of her face, ready to be pulled.
Natsuki reached into the bag to retrieve a piece of gear usually not found in regular ninja's bag. She pulled out a black leather harness with a strap-on dildo and a bottle of lube, created from natural elements of Kansai region. The dildo harness had a little nub, a protrusion right where wearer's clit would be. For Natsuki's pleasure. Nothing that would penetrate deep inside, as Natsuki found such invasions of her cunt unnecessary. She opened the fly and and stepped inside the harness. The nub on the inside of the device pressed at her clit.
"You love my bokki," Natsuki whispered.
Kelly moved in her sleep. Her expression was serene. She was having a dream and definately didn't imagine a ninja, right besides her bed, applying lube on a strap-on.
Natsuki gently moved one of Kelly's legs to the side. Her touches were light and soft. Kelly's body didn't even register anything. The bed surface sagged, as Natsuki crawled between her legs.
"Hmmm..." Kelly hummed in her sleep.
The nightgown was bunching up around Kelly's thighs. The ninja slowly, without causing more inconvenience than a gust of wind, moved the edge of the gown higher. This unveiled short, but messy golden hair. Kelly's pussy lips were closed together, hiding their inner sanctuary from Natsuki's eyes.
"Kinpatsu..." the ninja muttered.
Natsuki looked at Kelly's pussy closer. As her nose touched the ends of the golden hairs, she inhaled the aroma. She wanted to already thrust her dildo inside, and ravage the beautiful pussy, but she didn't do that just yet. Natsuki wasn't in the top of her ninja class for nothing. Restricting her urges was something she had trained for.
Natsuki pushed the night gown higher. She revealed Kelly's flat belly, slowly rising with her breath, and finally her boobs. Without disturbing Kelly's sleep, Natsuki left the nightgown as it was, bunched around woman's armpits. Kelly remained asleep, with her round, almost invisible nipples soaring and descending with her breaths.
Natsuki rubbed the dildo, making sure the lube was evenly spread, then pushed the head of the silicone member at Kelly's soft pussy lips. Natsuki moved slowly, stopping, resuming the push, synchronizing with her victim's breaths.
"Ahh..." Kelly quietly moaned.
She hadn't noticed neither the rope around her neck, nor a penis head of a dildo parting her lower lips. She smiled.
"Hungry meiki..." Natsuki whispered.
She was holding herself on extended arms directly over Kelly's sleeping body. Her fingers were gripping the ends of the silk rope.
"Now you dacchi waifu," Natsuki purred.
She thrusted her hips forward, slamming her strap-on at Kelly's pussy. Natsuki pulled back, then thrusted again. Her hands tightened the rope around Kelly's neck. She thrusted more, quicker.
The nub on the other side of the harness was pushing back at Natsuki's clit. The pressure irritated her pussy. Ninja's heart started to race faster, and her breaths quickened. The woman had become her plaything.
"You chijo!" she said. "You bicchi!"
A gurgle escaped Kelly's throat. The dildo was slamming inside her, and the rope had cut the air from her lungs. Her dream had turned into a sexual nightmare. Kelly's lips parted, she gasped for air. Her tongue extended, trying to quench the burning feeling inside.
Natsuki was fucking her, stronger and louder. Underneath was her victim's luscious lips, long, purple, twisting tongue, surging breasts with hard nipples. The dildo was slamming into blond pussy.
"Manko, nodo, manko, nodo!" Natsuki moaned.
Kelly's eyes opened wide. Half-asleep, half-awake she had realised that she was being strangled. The rope didn't leave any escape. Kelly was helpless. The dildo was pinning her down, pushing deeper into her cunt. Kelly tried to shove the dark silhoutte away, but it was too late. Her body had already given up. Tears escaped from her wide eyes. The tongue froze on Kelly's lips.
Natsuki kept fucking. Natsuki saw the frozen expression on Kelly's face. Her wet, blue eyes were wide open, long tongue hung over the corner of her mouth. She stopped fucking for a second to kiss the dead woman. Their lips touched. Trembling, Natsuki licked Kelly's tongue. She then lifted her black top, freed her breasts and lay over Kelly. Their nipples touched, their boobs sunk into each other. Natsuki hugged the dead body and restarted the thrusting.
"Dacchi waifu, dacchi waifu," she was telling Kelly.
She covered Kelly's face with kisses. The dildo was bringing her closer to climax.
"Haa, haa," Natsuki was gasping mindlessly.
Suddenly, an orgasm swept her away. All muscles tensed, her whole body trembled. Couple thrusts later Natsuki stopped and lay relaxed over Kelly's body. She rolled to her back. Her shiny wet dildo slipped out of Kelly's dead pussy. Natsuki's gasping breaths were quick and tired. She moved her hand over Kelly's pussy and probed the hole with her fingers. She felt the soft and silky pussy hair. There was a gaping hole, formed by her dildo.
"Ehehe," Natsuki chuckled. "Dacchi waifu."
Natsuki removed her strap-on and the rope and stuffed everything into her backpack. Ninja pulled the sheet over Kelly's dead body and silently left.