Faking It - Nodoka's Story: Martial Artist vs. Imperial Hostess, Who Will Win? (LEMON) [Episode 188506]

by Bub the Zombie





















The next day…

Ryu had made it to Tokyo. The journey had been relatively uneventful, what with some fights with ferocious animals in the wild, being accosted by punks who thought he was an easy target (and paying dearly for their foolishness) and other non-eventful stuff. As it was, he wasn’t quite yet at the Nerima ward, and he remembered that the area he was in now was where Nodoka Saotome lived.

Well, it’s on my route, I might as well go say hi to her, he thought to himself as he walked the short distance to Nodoka’s house. After all, she had treated him with kindness the last time he had been there. True, it was because she had thought he was Ranma when they had first met, back when he was trying to find the Umisenken so he could combine it with the Yamasenken. But even after his deceit had been revealed, Nodoka had forgiven him and they had parted with good terms.

She’s so sweet, I didn’t deserve such kindness back then, Ryu admonished himself as he entered the front yard. He rang the door-bell.

After a few seconds the door opened, revealing to Ryu an attractive red-haired, brown-eyed woman in her mid-30s clad in a simple yet elegant kimono. The woman smiled as she recognized him.

“Why, Ryu, what a pleasant surprise! What brings you here?” Nodoka asked.

“Uh, hi Saotome-san” Ryu replied, momentarily taken aback as he realised just how attractive she was. “I was on my way to the Tendo dojo; I needed to speak with Ranma about an exchange of techniques. But since you were right on my route, I figured I could stop by here first” he continued, shuffling a bit uncomfortably.

“You know you’re always welcome here, Ryu. Come inside. I’ll make us some tea and we can catch up on things” Nodoka said, beckoning Ryu to enter.

“Sure thing, Saotome-san, you’re tea is always something to look forward to” Ryu said sincerely.

As Ryu sat down in the living room, Nodoka entered the kitchen and began preparing tee for her and Ryu. Only this time it wouldn’t be the “ordinary tea”. Rather, she was preparing the special ceremonial tee blend that she had had with the General the previous day. She could tell from looking at Ryu that the boy was looking at her in that “certain way”, only he was trying not to show it. Even though he’s attracted to me, he obviously doesn’t want to cause embarrassment and discomfort to me, she thought, pleased that he could be so considerate. He’s been through so much, he deserves a bit of happiness. Won’t this be a pleasant surprise to him, she thought with a smile. After all, she had been with a lot of boys of Ryu’s age and knew what buttons to push. She thought back to what her teachers had taught her, when she was training to be an Imperial Hostess…

“Remember, Nodoka, any woman can get a man to bed her by simply removing her clothes and jumping him. But to truly seduce him, that takes talent. It already starts long before bedding him, during conversation, which is sprinkled with little, subtle hints and gestures, which gets his engine running. After that, it’s simply a question of choosing a suitable time and place and making it look spontaneous. Remember this.”

“Yes, Tomoko-sensei.”

“Don’t worry sensei, yours and the others’ teachings did not go to waste” Nodoka thought while putting the special ingredients. Then as she left the water to heat up, she discreetly left the kitchen and made her way to the bathroom, to insure that there wouldn’t be a single towel there later on.

****

Walking to the bathroom she thought about her two bodyguards, who were currently on loan from the Police. They had been her bodyguards ever since that affair 2 months back, when one of her more ardent admirers had kidnapped her personally from her own home. The kidnapping itself hadn’t really been unpleasant. It had occurred while she was making dinner, when suddenly she had been gripped from behind and a handkerchief laced with chloroform (or some other sedative) had been placed over her mouth and nose. Losing consciousness, she awoke hours later as if from a long and pleasant sleep to find herself on a comfortable bed, her kimono having been replaced with an expensive-looking red evening dress made out of silk that complimented her figure, with slits that showed her shapely legs. In front of her had stood a familiar young man with a most apologetic and embarrassed look on his face. Behind the man was a table with dinner set for two.

The man was the second most powerful keiretsu’s 25-year old scion, who had become most enamoured of her after their three encounters a year earlier, the first two having been similar to the “tea ceremony” she had with the General. The third encounter had been a week-long assignment with him, during which she came to know the young man very intimately. It had been a very pleasant week both in and out of the bedroom, but she didn’t quite know how much of an impact it had had on the man until the last day of the assignment. It was then that he had popped the Question to her, asking her to be the mother of his children and promising to dedicate himself utterly to her. Taken aback by the proposal, Nodoka had gently explained to him her situation, adding that “a handsome, wealthy, intelligent man like him” could have someone far better than an “old, foolish woman” like herself, as she put it. She also added that a man like him shouldn’t have to worry about marriage yet, that he should enjoy his youth first before settling down with the girl of his choice. He had relented then but as she later left the premises, he had shouted after her: “For what it’s worth, I don’t think you’re old, and you’re certainly not foolish!!”

So now he had kidnapped her and brought her to an island owned by his family to try to persuade her one more time. The island mansion (really one of the family’s many weekend retreats) and its grounds were quite big, as befitted his family fortune. It couldn’t exactly be called imprisonment though, since the whole time he treated her with dignity and respect and she was free to move around. The whole kidnapping thing had also appealed to an old fantasy of hers of being a fair maiden abducted and spirited away to a faraway place so her abductor could take her as his wife or concubine. One of the first things she noticed on the island was that the keiretsu heir was the only male on the island. Everyone else, the servants, the cooks, the bodyguards and other staff, were female. Their numbers were actually quite small, yet sufficient to maintain the place. Initially she thought that her captor/host was sleeping with them and having them as his personal harem, since many of them were quite attractive, but it soon became apparent that he had touched none of them as he truly only had eyes for Nodoka. Although she recalled many of them giving longing looks towards him and jealous looks towards her.

The incident had lasted a week, with the young man trying to persuade her to become his wife. He wasn’t forceful or violent about it, but he had been very persistent. During the week he had given her all sorts of gifts from expensive jewellry to fur coats and other things (the gifts were subsequently given back by the Imperial Household Agency). She was also given a full spa treatment along with her captor/host involving a manicure, a haircut, a scrub and a massage. Not surprisingly, the young man had insisted that he be the one to give her a full body massage. Nodoka didn’t mind it one bit, and she had returned the favour by giving him a massage, since she was a skilled masseuse herself as a result of her training. After that they went to the tub, where they proceeded to make hot, sweaty love.

It wasn’t by far the only time they made love on the island. Day and night they made love in and out of the bedroom, oblivious to any servants that might see them (unbeknownst to her, a lot of the younger female servants had discreetly observed the couple’s “activities”, wishing that it was them enjoying their master’s attentions instead of the Imperial Hostess). Yet despite these pleasant attentions, she could not give him what he wanted, and finally managed to persuade him after a week, when she returned home unharmed to the great relief of both the Imperial Household Agency and the keiretsu headed by the man’s father, who was understandably pissed off about his son and heir’s rash actions. It had been very difficult for the parties involved to take direct action due to the delicate nature of the situation, so the resolution was much appreciated.

It was then that the Imperial Household Agency had decided on appointing bodyguards for the protection of their star Hostess 24/7, even though Nodoka felt she really didn’t need them. Two female police officers, Miyuki Kobayakawa and Natsumi Tsujimoto from Sumida Ward’s Bokuto Station, were “volunteered” for the job. Nodoka didn’t know all the details, but apparently this was their punishment for some foul-up or another, apparently involving 20 squad cars, another car driven by two men in black hats and suits claiming to be on a “mission from God”, a motorcycle gang called the Black Widows, a beer-guzzling orangutang, three groups of yakuza/Neo-Nazis/Trekkies chasing after the aforementioned men in black suits, a large pack of chihuahuas and an irate, high-ranking politician caught in an inopportune moment with his mistress.

Nodoka felt sorry for the two, since she felt that they had been merely singled out as scapegoats and knew that their talents were going to waste protecting her. She had quickly developed a friendship with them, and wanted to make their task as pleasant as possible. Likewise Miyuki and Natsumi knew that their charge meant them well, and carried out their new duties with the utmost seriousness, although it quickly became obvious that their charge really didn’t need the protection. Still, they provided pleasant company to each other at least.

The one thing that was a saving grace for them was that their assignment was temporary, since the Imperial Household Agency was in the search of an individual or individuals who could be Nodoka’s bodyguards full time. As it was, Miyuki and Natsumi were on stand-by to be called back to temporary police duty whenever the department needed additional manpower. This is why Nodoka was alone at the moment, since they had been called in to assist in a hostage situation. They had left the house with Nodoka telling them to be careful, with the duo assuring her that they’d be fine, appreciating her concern. There was no telling when they’d be back.

Having finished her task in the bathroom, Nodoka hurried back (yet still with quiet steps) to the kitchen to prepare the tea.

*****

Meanwhile, Ryu was at the table in the living room, waiting for the tea. He didn’t notice Nodoka leave the kitchen. Instead, he was thoroughly occupied by his own thoughts and those of a certain kind in particular.

When he had met Nodoka at the door, it had brought back to his mind things he had tried to forget. Ever since he had left Nerima, he would occasionally have dreams of an erotic nature. He had heard that it was apparently normal for teens to have “wet dreams”, but he wondered if his “wet dreams” were the kind a teenager was supposed to have. To be sure, his dreams involved several girls he knew, like Akane and her sisters. Even girl-Ranma was occasionally involved, though thankfully very seldom, or Ryu would’ve started to question his own sexuality. Naturally, other girls were also occasionally involved in the dreams. But the problem for Ryu was that he usually dreamt of one woman in particular, namely Nodoka Saotome.

Already back when he was seeking out the Umisenken, Ryu had noticed Nodoka’s attractiveness. When he had given her a massage, it had touched something in him. At the time, all that was submerged by his quest. After he had left Nerima, it had all come back to him with a vengeance. He didn’t really know what was causing it. Perhaps part of it had to do with his lack of contact with the opposite sex in general during his youth and adolescence, as he would mostly train in remote, out-of-the-way places. Perhaps part of it was a general attraction that teenaged boys had for older, mature women, or at least so he had heard. He had no way at all to verify whether it was true (although had he seen Miss Hinako’s classes in Furinkan, he’d have been more convinced). What he did know was that Nodoka was indeed an attractive woman, who possessed charm, dignity, grace and elegance that not many women had. Her kimono could not quite hide her impressive figure. How a woman like her could marry a pig like Genma Saotome was beyond his understanding. She was the kind of woman who made you want to drop to your knees and thank God you were a man…

Realising where his thoughts were going, Ryu slapped himself and shook himself free of such thoughts. He had to be realistic. Nodoka was a married woman, and he couldn’t just seduce her and commit adultery with her. He was a man of honour, after all. And besides, if he did go ahead and do it, and Ranma found out, his life expectancy would be that of a cow about to face the butcher’s knife.

It didn’t help though, that he was having such dreams more and more frequently these days, and that he also found himself daydreaming more and more. Before he could think any more, Nodoka arrived with a tray in her hands. On the tray were two cups full of nice hot tea.

Good, some nice tea and pleasant conversation ought to make me forget these perverted thoughts, Ryu thought. If only he knew…

*****

They spent over two hours at the table, talking and drinking tea. The subjects were pretty general, what Ryu had been doing since he’d left, what Nodoka had been doing (her job as an Imperial Hostess was one thing she omitted, it was something that she thought could be saved for later), Ryu’s training, what was up with Ranma and his fiancées, that sort of thing.

However, during all this conversation, Ryu had steadily become hotter and hotter under the collar. It wasn’t that Nodoka was naked or wearing a bikini or anything, she was still clad in the same kimono she wore when she opened the door. However, it was the little things. How when Nodoka sat he thought he could see a hint of white panties, or how he seemed to see a hint of cleavage, or how her eyes seemed to glitter in a particular way. Also, whenever she went back to the kitchen to fill up the cups, her ass swayed sexily under her kimono, mesmerizing Ryu. He desperately tried to hide his bulging erection.

After a while Nodoka turned to look at the clock. “Oh, it’s about time. I think I’ll go take a bath now, if you won’t mind.”

Hearing the word “bath” made Ryu daydream of him sitting in the furo with Nodoka, rubbing her back with warm, soapy water, his hands trailing lower and lower down her back until they reached her buttocks…

“Oh, er, uh, go right ahead! Please! No problem!” he stuttered.

Nodoka smiled pleasantly. “I won’t be long. Please, make yourself at home,” she said, turning around and walking away from the living room. Once more Ryu’s eyes were nailed to her swaying rear.

“Oh boy, I’m a pervert, I’m a pervert, she’s so hot, I’m a pervert. Wait, I can control myself. All I gotta do is busy myself with other things. Yeah, yeah, that’s it,” he thought to himself as he nervously paced back and forth.

****

Nodoka walked in and disrobed. She had to smile at her simple plan. Already Ryu was just about ready, she could see that. He just needed to be pushed a little more…

She carefully rinsed herself before stepping into the tub. Carefully as she sat in the tub, she planned her strategy.

After lying a while just enjoying the warm bath, she stood up and shouted. “I’m sorry Ryu, but I seem to have forgotten my towel. Could you be a dear and fetch me one?”

Ryu heard her loud and clear, and he swore. “Oh shit. This keeps getting worse and worse.” Searching the house frantically, he finally found a towel of suitable size and made his way to the bathroom.

Closing his eyes, he opened the door, and shoved the towel in. Nodoka looked at Ryu, touched that he still tried his best to be a gentleman. “I’m sorry Ryu, but I got water in my eyes. I can’t really see anything right now. Could you please hand the towel to me?”

Ok, this is going too far. There’s no way that I’m gonna open my eyes. It’s wrong.

“Please? Could you give me the towel? I don’t want to get cold,” Nodoka repeated.

Ryu prayed as he opened his eyes and scanned the room quickly. He immediately found Nodoka standing right in front of the tub, her eyes closed, her normally pure, soft, creamy white skin a little reddish from the hot water. He could see that her body (which was packed into an 89-66-92 cm (35-26-36) redheaded frame) was in great shape. Even though she was in her mid 30s, her body was that of a woman in her late 20s, at least. It took him a ton of willpower not to stand there and stare at her lovely face, her full, firm breasts, her delicate hands with their polished red fingernails, her slender waist, her strong hips, her shapely legs…

“I’m sorry!” Ryu practically slapped the towel into Nodoka’s hand and turned to run.

Which wasn’t a good idea as he slipped on the wet floor and fell backwards, head first.

“Oh dear, Ryu-chan, are you hurt?”

Nodoka was immediately on the side of the young martial artist with a worried look on her face. Kneeling next to him, she used her breasts as a pillow to rest his head while she was examining him.

“Hmmm… Just a little bruise. That’s nothing for a big boy like you, right?”

Ryu opened his eyes to see Nodoka’s beautiful face above his. Sitting up, he looked away, trying to cover his blush, momentarily forgetting the Saotome woman’s nudity. He couldn’t believe how sexy she was. “I’m sorry about looking like…” Ryu turned back to look at her and…

“Whaaaaaa!!!!!!”

He screamed, seeing she was naked, everything suddenly coming back to him. “You’re still naked!” This is it, he thought to himself, she’s gonna kill me. Struggling for anything to do, Ryu reached into one of his tac-belt pouches and pulled out a spare pair of shorts. “Uh…er… here you go… uh, I… know these are…uh… men’s shorts but…er…” he said in his eloquent way.

“Why should I get clothed?” Nodoka asked with a playful, mischievous smile. “That would just be a waste of time, considering what’s coming next….” she concluded just before giving Ryu a hungry, full-on-the-lips, passionate kiss, pressing her breasts against his chest.

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