[Sunagakure] Amakajiba

Moments after the clone spoke, Youko felt the results. Immediately after that, though, the redhead was leaning away from him, directing her attention to his other self. "Why shouldn't I? I've been back here, all by my lonesome, this whole time," the clone jested. Following a fiddle with the clone's groin, and a lick to its neck, Benihime's whispered words resonated between the two versions of the man. There was a brief moment of eye contact and a grin shared between the Youko's selves, and without much prompting, the original body pulled on Benihime's lower half. Not only did this acquiesce to her wishes, but it gave Youko the freedom to reach greater depths within her being.

The clone's jest caused a bit of a chuckle from Benihime. Even so, by the time she'd delivered the wishes to help him out in this situation, the man and his clone shared a grin and a single look, and the next thing Benihime knew, the end of her was sliding off the edge of the table. A giggle came from the woman as she was rather suddenly moved, but it soon shifted to a moan as the original Youko found himself buried even deeper than before. Still having had her wish granted the woman busied herself still turned at her waist at an angle which would have made most people uncomfortable, she lowered her face to the groin of the clone behind her, giving the tip of him a few gentle tongue flicks before she'd practically swallow the full length of his cock all the way down to the base while applying an unreasonable amount of suction, and wrapping her tongue around him. While this occurred the increased depth seemed to bring moans and the like from Benihime which would be vibrated into the clone's rod through her mouth.

Soon enough, Youko's clone officially became part of the ongoing act; something which occurred via very unnatural contortion on Benihime's part. His hands still occupied her chest in the meantime, but with her efforts, there were several moments of pause from the clone. "That's a shame. I don't get to know what that's like until he's dead," Youko's original self stated. Next, Youko quickly slid himself out of the redhead's nether, taking the time between to rotate her lower body out of this contortion until her feet would be able to touch the ground. Before that, however, he pulled back on her body while the clone slid forward. This shift would quickly lead to both versions of the man standing before each other, with the woman bent over between them. And so, Youko inserted himself again, finding his lunges easier to perform in this fashion.

Given the clone's pauses, Benihime could assume she was doing her part to help him along. She also noticed the shifting in position of the trio of them, and did what was necessary to help it along while she continued to occupy herself with her face in the groin of the clone even as Youko withdrew to change positions and comment on how he wouldn't get to know what this was like while the clone was active. The final alignment of this trio had the woman bridging the two standing men with the clone occupying her mouth, while Youko himself, reinserted into her nether performing easier lunges which caused even more noises to be passed along. At this point the redhead began to withdraw moving her head to apply pressure along the clone's shaft, while her hips wiggled against Youko's thrusts behind her. With her pulling back of her head, she'd flick the narrow tip of her tongue along the clone's cock, only to follow up with suction which would take her back down to his base, she'd do this repeatedly until such a time as she'd pull back and run her tongue rather flatly along his tip. Her eyes would then flicker up to the clone's face so she could approximate her progress.

From Benihime's rear, the male's true self found better use of his left hand than simply grabbing onto her. He chose instead to slip it around to her fore, reaching once more for her pearl to maximize whatever levels of pleasure he already delivered. In the meantime, Youko's clone was dealing with being completely out of control of his own situation, as Benihime resorted to oral methods his body had all but forgotten about until this day. For the duration of this, there were numerous instances of the clone jerking away slightly due to momentarily feeling as if he couldn't handle what was happening to his groin. "Oi, oi, take it easy. It's been way too long for me to keep holding out against that."

Benihime's work on the clone's dick seemed to cause a very interesting reaction. She seemed to be having a very good go of it, and had something cheeky to say but the addition of extra stimulation to her most sensitive spot, seemed to cause the woman's canal to tighten around the original as she pulled back to moan an orgasm aloud. "Aaah!~" she finally managed. The words of the clone then made the young woman look up as she went back to work. This time she spoke between lavishing tongue strokes down his length which stopped just shy of his sack. "Ara ara, you don't get to hold out on me. Now, I really have to stop takin' it easy." the woman mentioned as she flicked her tongue down the base of him and took one of the jewels found there and rolled it around her tongue before she switched and did the other. With an equal amount of attention being paid to both, she'd eventually return to his shaft licking up its full length before she closed her mouth around just the tip of him and batted her tongue gently against it, while applying suction to it with her jaws.

"Tch! Of course you'd say that," the clone said in response. It seemed this one was unlucky, or perhaps just lucky enough, to have been placed on this end of the session. He struggled all he could to resist while the woman continued, seeming to be failing at it. All the while, Youko's original self simply kept increasing the pace and ferocity of his movements at her rear.

The words of the clone were acknowledged fully but this didn't mean, that the redhead intended to change her actions. If anything, it let her know she'd soon be rewarded, and as such they continued. Even as the original of the blacksmith upped his speed and ferocity feeding into the building peak the woman had coming, she concentrated her moans and the movements of her mouth on the clone's cock. After batting her tongue against the tip of him for a few seconds, she began a gentle swirling motion around him, clockwise, while alternating that with suction which would progressively take her down his length and towards his torso. Once she reached there, she'd apply the same motions in the opposite direction while using her hands to massage his balls. By the time she reached the tip of him again the simple swirling motion of her tongue and the added suction of her jaws would make it seem like she intended to use the man as a straw all while she reached yet another orgasm right now, her entire body tightening as she did.

Youko's original form had a very simple task to accomplish. All he had to do was keep moving to and fro, and his own peak would only be a gradually approaching end. His clone, on the other hand, was receiving a treatment that was almost torturous. Numerous methods were stacked atop one another, ending with suction and tongue-swirling at the tip of his cock. If the clone thought he'd be able to hold out for long, he was quite wrong. As the woman sucked away as if she intended to use this clone as a straw, that would be precisely what ended up happening. Only a few moments after this occurred, the clone lost whatever restraint he had. He'd be found tensing all throughout his body, convulsing and throbbing away before releasing his essence en masse then and there.

Benihime's work on the clone seemed to be going quite well, and by the time she reached her next peak, the clone was reaching his as well. Leaving her with a mouthful of his finish which she swallowed without restraint or hesitation. She looked up as she finished, licking her lips clear of a few creamy splotches. "Gochiso sama deshita!~" The woman finished as Youko the one behind her, seemed to be rather steadily going in on her. And soon enough the young woman would be pushing back against him as well, seeming to add friction and speed to their already existing activity.