[Episode 224130] [Episode 224130]
Each of Ataru's thrusts made Oyuki shiver with pleasure, and she could do little but hold on to him and moan and whimper as he bounced her against his manhood. She placed her face right in front of Ataru's, gazing at him intently with hooded eyes during their love-making. Her lust, need and desire were reflected from those eyes… as well as something else. Before Ataru could think more of it, she pulled herself against him, giving him a short but deep kiss on the mouth. She then pulled back, resuming her delightful moaning against his shoulder.
Sakura rose to her feet, pausing to take a breath. She directed a quick glance at Oyuki's back as the princess wrapped her arms and legs around Ataru. As Ataru's arms began to move Oyuki's body, Sakura walked around the pair to the shrine. Picking up a gohei she snapped it twice, speaking a quick chant. Lowering one hand down the front of her stomach, she slid two fingers into her pussy, letting herself hum contentedly for the first time that day as she pumped them in and out a few times.
Drawing her fingers out, she raised them to press briefly against her lips, then lowered them to rub around the top of a smallish metal bowl. With the third circle she snapped her fingers back, speaking another quick chant as she snapped the gohei again.
Her head tilted slightly as she listened to the couple in the center of the room. Ataru was keeping quiet, as he always did while concentrating properly, while Oyuki was screaming as she bucked and spasmed in his grasp. 'Yes, using what he's picked up to get her off nice and quick,' Sakura thought to herself with a wry smile, pleasant memories of her training sessions with Ataru surfacing in her mind. She and Ataru had practiced that particular position only the day before, with him vigorously thrusting in and out as Sakura had screamed her head off. ’He’s stronger than he looks,’ she thought to herself.
Picking up the bowl, the priestess turned and walked to the pair as Oyuki slumped forward against Ataru's torso, her legs unlocking from behind his back.
"Oh, Ataru..." Oyuki started happily, only to be interrupted by Sakura's quick tap on her shoulder. The priestess slipped one hand under the Neptunian's arm to stabilize her as Ataru lifted her off his manhood and deposited her gently on her feet. As her legs buckled, Sakura helped her to drop to her knees, kneeling beside her a moment later.
Sakura looked forward at Ataru's rock hard manhood, still slick from its time in Oyuki's snatch. Leaning forward she briefly kissed the tip, her tongue sliding out to quickly lick at the head.
Ataru finally let out a moan as he began releasing the long practiced discipline that enabled him to avoid cumming during the ritual. He could feel the first set of lips, Sakura's probably, move to begin kissing and licking the side of his shaft. A light slapping sound drew his eyes down, seeing Oyuki lowering her hands as she wrapped her lips around the head of his manhood, reminding him of Sakura's insistence that this final act of the rite involve lips only.
As the two sets of lips and tongues danced on his shaft, Ataru gulped and moaned a happy exclamation as he finally let himself explode. Opening his eyes, he glanced downward, feeling a surge of relief as he saw that Sakura had snapped the bowl into place.
Sakura let herself smile as a glance showed that the bowl had caught the required blast of cum Ataru had released. She let herself quickly lick the head, then paused. 'Raspberry.' she recognized, glancing toward Oyuki for a moment. With a shrug she rose to her feet and walked back to the shrine. 'Well, alien flavoring agents certainly won't do any harm.'
Placing the bowl on the shrine, Sakura clapped her hands thrice. Then she opened one of the drawers in the shrine and pulled out a glass vial of ink that she poured into the bowl. Opening the mini fridge, she added some "I can't believe it's not chicken blood"TM, then pulled out a bottle of sake and poured some into the bowl, followed by a lit match to set it on fire.
Sakura clapped her hands again, speaking a quick chant. She raised a paper talisman, and with a chant set it alight with the fire in the bowl. A few moments later she dropped the burning paper into the bowl, then pulled out and fanned out several dozen bills of Spirit money. With another chant she lowered the fanned paper to the bowl to set it on fire too, and once it was burning well she dropped it into the bowl as well.
Picking up a small metal whisk, she quickly stirred up the liquid in the bowl. After a few moments, she put the whisk back, lifting a large brush. With the still hot ink, she quickly drafted the first charm in large bold letters on a strip of rice paper. Putting the brush down, she picked up the paper charm. Nodding to herself she turned back to Ataru and Oyuki.
Ataru lay on his back, eyes relishing the feeling as Oyuki sucked gently at his relaxing manhood. As he felt the lips pull away from it, he opened his eyes, and glanced upward where Oyuki sat up, turning her head to look down at him.
"Really comfortable carpet," Ataru commented.
Oyuki raised a hand before her mouth as she giggled in response.
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