Chris playing with Pan's butt

It was night at Pan's house, and Chris was just reading in the living room like normal people do, but suddenly, he saw Pan approaching the living room. Recognizing Pan, Chris's eyes widened to the point his irises seemed like crumbs in a glass of milk. Her legs were still normal, but her butt was a little bigger. Chris was struck by the feeling that his friend had changed, but he was too impressed by the surprised look on his face. "Whoooooa...heh. You have a BIIIIG butt, Pan!" Chris complimented.


Pan looked behind her surroundings, only to see Chris, and giggled, "I know! Big, isn't it?" Pan smacked her butt as it bounces. "How does it fit on a toilet seat without slipping off the sides?" Chris complimented more as his hands slide at her butt, moving them slowly and feeling her soft round booty. "I...I can't look away from the bootyliciousness!"

"Mmmm...keep touchin' and talkin', big boy..." Pan looked back with a seductive look on her face. "It's so squishy and soft." Chris questioned as he kept rubbing her booty. "I know. Try slapping it. You'll hear this cool sound!" Chris does so, as it was smacked with a 'boing' sfx and it jiggles with ripples running through it. Pan couldn't help but giggle uncontrollably. "It bounces like crazy! You have the fattest butt in the world, Pan, and we love it!" Chris just kept playing with it, and calmly smiled. Pan kept her smile."Yeah, and tell you what; I'll let you touch whenever you want."

"Really?" Chris said as he transports his hands to her butt-cheeks and wobbles it. Pan let out a tiny moan. "Yeah. Anytime you like, it's all yours."

JackiexBailong

Tao walked inside the rooms, looking for his childhood friend, Jackie, whom he had not seen in a long time since his journey all over the earth. First, he would have to start searching for a free room, but he is starting to think that all of the rooms are taken. In search of a room, he walked up to a well-dressed man and tap him lightly on the shoulder, causing him to turn around.  "Is there a free room?" Tao asked.  The man responded. "I believe there is one. I'll lead you." The man led the way.  "Xie xie." Tao responded with a bow as he began following him to the room. When they finally got to the room, the man opened the door for him, and Tao went inside. He bowed to the man once more. He began exploring his new room, even sitting his butt down on the couch. He began to like his new room. 

Suddenly, he heard a knock. Tao got off of his couch and walked to the door, turning the knob and opening it to reveal...his old friend, Jackie Lei! He was completely surprised to see his old friend again after all these years!  "Jackie! I haven't seen you in forever!" He exclaimed as he embraced his old friend in a deep hug. She remembered that he saved her from some thugs when she was a little girl, and that inspired Jackie to learn martial arts, namely Tai Chi. She then returns the hugs.  "Bailong! Of course! How could I ever forget you!"  She lets go and smiles. "I FINALLY GOT ADOPTED BY MY REAL FATHER!" She jumps with joy. 

After the hug, Bailong placed his left palm on his left hip, smiling. "So how've you been?" He asked, knowing how long it was since they've seen each other. Jackie takes a seat on the couch, holding the trumpet close.  "I learned martial arts! I snuck out to take Tai Chi classes, and I'm a formidable foe." She looks away a little nervously. "I also play a trumpet, Father bought this for me." She holds it very close and then turns to face Bailong. "Would you like to hear me play a song?"

 "Don't see why not." Tao walked back into his room and sat back down on his couch. He might be interested with his old friend's skill in the trumpet.


Jackie then quivered a little, breathing in before she began to play. She played the Rocky Theme, but squeaked several notes in the process, apologizing for the fact that she didn't warm up, but she was able to hit the high note. After she got done she put the instrument away from her face. "I like Rocky. So I played the song that plays when he trains."


Impressed by her technique of the trumpet, Bailong clapped repeatedly, therefore applauding his old friend for her performance "Marvelous! I'd like to meet Rocky too!" Jackie nods. "Of course, I do, too." She then remembered something.  "My uncle is Steve Fox! The middle-weight champion of the world!" She proudly declares. "He's not biologically my uncle, though." She grins once more.  Jackie then sets her trumpet down on a table she had an idea. "Well, since you saved my life back there, nearly five years ago... and I'm much stronger... are you up for some sparring?"  Jackie shakes her hand out, stretching her wrist muscles. "I may be little, but I'm tough!"

 A fight, she says. Tao had never thought he'd hear that. "I thought you never asked." Letting out a smirk, Tao cracked his knuckles and got off of his seat, initiating in his fighting stance with his right leg far back and his left leg a bit forward, his right palm cocked at the back of his hip and his left fist sticking out. This will be a good spar, and a good spar indeed. Jackie smirks as she does the same. She sticks her left foot forward as she sends her left palm facing her opponent as she has her elbow bent. Her right palm faced outward as well, as she held it at her waist. She was fired up and ready to go. She paid close attention to detail of her surroundings. It will come in handy. Being very generous Jackie welcomes a first attack to her opponent's stomach. A fast right palm to his solar plexus, testing his skills. Unfortunately, Bailong dodged the attack and came back, stomping the ground and at the same time of the stomp, thrust forward both his left palm at Jackie's chest, and the right upturned palm at her stomach, sending her rolling backwards.


Managing to get up, Jackie gets back into her stance to send a Rave Spin Kick to her opponent, which began to hit its mark as his back slammed down the solid ground. He managed to get back up and into his stance, letting his whole body spin around while his right fist sticks out, letting the back of his fist hit Jackie's collarbone, in which she backflipped from and quickly does her Spinning Top Kick at an attempt to knock her opponent down. In response, Bailong backflips away from the attack, and when seeing Jackie handstand back into her stance to send a forward kick to his shoulder blade, he began throwing his right forearm up to block the kick and come up with an attack of his own. After blocking the kick, he lowered his upper body along with his right fist, moving forward before letting his whole body rise up and his right fist rocket up at Jackie's chin, sending her flying and hitting the ground.


Bailong is really a tough guy. No wonder those thugs ran away, but she had to give him her all, so that he understands that Jackie doesn't need anyone to protect her from thugs in Hong-Kong. Once she hits ground, she gets up and does a Power Slide followed by a Double Palm Strike. Unfortunately for her, Tao leapt up off the ground to avoid her Power Slide, swinging his arms around as he does so. Upon the jump, he lifts his left knee up, and then switches legs as he continues to turn kicking all the way around in a semi-circle with the right foot, landing the foot on Jackie's head, knocking her down. But the attack was unsuccessful; she was able to block it, and quickly found herself near a wall. Jackie then runs up the wall to climb up it and jump on the table. She then leapt down against Tao, butt-first, slamming her rear end onto Tao's chest with a cute 'BOING' sound. Luckily, he managed to recover from the attack by getting up and charge at Jackie behind her at a full run, letting his left leg send out a barrage of kicks; a low kick at her shin, a mid kick at her back, then a left high kick at the back of her skull, a repetition of the mid kick, and repeat. After so many kicks, Tao would lift his leg up, letting his foot collide at her rear-end, sending her slamming down on her stomach. 


After taking many kicks from Tao, Jackie lands on the ground face-down. That took a hefty blow out of her, but she isn't finished. She had to show off another attack. Getting back up, Jackie quickly initiates her One-Two-Jawbreaker to War Hammer attack to her opponent. Managing to block her double blow, and also attempting to backflip from her Jawbreaker attack, in which he was successful. Before she could prepare her War Hammer attack, while preparing his, Tao slid his right foot forward and thrust out both palms at both sides, but with his right palm connecting at Jackie's chest, which pushed her back a few inches as she falls back on her butt. Sitting back up, she lets out a sigh of exhaustion. Why did she feel tired already? Well, she already gave Bailong a taste of her moves. She stays seated, as she crosses her legs. "You are very strong... I wish I was strong, too..." 

 She shakes her head, but smiles. "But I'll get there eventually!" She then stands up, dusting off her teal shorts underneath her purple qipao. "It's good to see I still have some friends who are still alive... Perhaps we can form a tag team... we should train together to perfect our moves... then we'll be unstoppable!"

Bailong was quite surprised. A tag team. His left hand would rub his chin, giving a questionable look. He had never heard an idea like that come from her of all people. "You know what? That's not a bad idea at all!" Jackie was very excited about this. "If only I knew where my father went to, you'd be able to meet him... My father is the Supercop." She whispers as she winks."But of course, I have to show you my STUPID, STUPID, STUPID brother..." She rolls her eyes. "I kinda feel sorry for him though. Having a mentally unstable gwai por mother... being a jap jong... I mean, blood is thicker than water..."  She then puts her left hand on her forehead. "Poor boy went to look for his suicidal mother. Even though I hate that witch, I think it's sad she wants to end her own life."  

Tao, while listening to her story, goes to the refrigerator and takes out a pitcher of tea and places it on the table, then, he opens the cupboard for a mug, which he picks up and places on the table. With both items acquired, he pours the tea into the mug and puts the pitcher back in the refrigerator. Tao, with the mug of tea in his hand, sits back on his couch, sipping on his tea "I know. Mothers can be so insane." 

"I'm a little jealous. I wish I knew my own mother. As far as I've been told, she died before I was born. Father says that he had no idea the doctors extracted me out of my mother's womb. I believe my grandfather got mad at my mother for getting pregnant with my father... probably didn't approve, but it is a sad tale..."   

She sits down on the couch next to Bailong. "I'll get to see her one day, but not now. I want to live to be a cop, to honor my mother and father." As Jackie sat beside Tao, he began to put down his mug of tea, feeling a strange feeling inside him; his palms were sweaty, butterflies were running down his stomach, the bright red blush on his face. "My mother died before I was born too, and I want to honor my father as well. He's a friend of your father's. We have...so much in common."

It's like he was attracted to this friend of his. Is it...love? Jackie looked interested. "Really? Your mother died, too?" She takes a deep breath. "Wow, small world..."  She then notices the redness of Bailong's face, and his sweating palms. What could this mean?  "Are you okay?" She looked very concerned and worried for her friend. "You look feverish." Tao took a deep gulp...a sign that he must come clean, confess his love to Jackie. His left hand would grab her wrist, looking at her deeply in her eyes. "There's...something I must tell you." Jackie felt him grab her wrist. She somewhat feared what he was going to tell her. "Go on, I'm listening."  

Jackie hoped that Bailong wasn't terminally ill or had epilepsy or something like that. She wanted him to be healthy. She really enjoys this boy's company... she can't recall the last time she ever felt this comfortable being around a boy. "I'm...in love with you." Finally. After many years of being shy around her, he said those words for the first time to Jackie. If she accepts his feelings, then their love may be true forever. Those words ringed in her head. Jackie couldn't believe it. She didn't know anybody felt that way about her. Really? Jackie's cheeks redden as she turned slightly to the side. Jackie did secretly have somewhat of a school girl crush on this boy. Ever since he saved her many years ago, Jackie became infatuated with this boy... but he had strong feelings for her? Could this be fate's doing? She then faces the young man, her fist curled up in front of her lips.  "I... really like you, too..." Her lashes fluttered after she said this. 


"Really?" Tao questioned as he closed his eyes, leaned his head forward, pressing his lips lightly on her cheek. The kiss was soft. It showed his love for her, literally. Jackie wasn't sure what to do after the soft kiss on her cheek. She felt it, and wanted to give back to Bailong. She has secretly seen Alece and Lei kiss each other, on accident. She thought she'd probably borrow that move. Jackie closes her eyes, kissing Bailong's lips. She was starting to understand why most girls act the way they do.


Tao's eyes widened by the kiss. The blush had came back on his cheeks, but closing his eyes and embracing the kiss might wear away the blush. In doing so, his left hand began to caress Jackie's neck, pulling her closer. Their friendship turned to love...Jackie pulled in closer with Bailong. She couldn't help it. She had no idea what she was feeling, but it almost felt as if she was on fire. This is her first kiss, her first one. Perhaps their fathers would be happy to know that their children are seeing each other. She then puts her hand over Bailong's hand on her neck as her other hand lays Bailong on the couch. His hands were warm, very warm.


Tao's hands managed to find a way through Jackie's round butt, moving his hands slowly and feeling on it, rubbing it softly and embracing his lover during the kiss. Jackie began to giggle at his touch."Ooh!"  Bailong's thoughts run through his mind, "Whoa. She does have a nice butt." Realizing what he's doing is wrong, his hands released her butt and they pushed each other off. They did like each other, but they figured they were moving a little too fast. Jackie's face was red. She never realized how pretty she is. Her dad wasn't kidding when he said Jackie was beautiful. She then rests her head against Bailong's chest, snuggling. "Would cuddles be fine?" Jackie really can't believe she said that... but that's how she felt.


Tao felt the same way too. As Jackie's head rested on his chest, she began caressing her pretty head. He meant it literally, telling by the touch. He wanted to tell her how she felt. "Cuddles is fine. Sorry if I touched your butt. I get too sexually aroused when a girl's body is on me." Jackie's thoughts run in her mind, "So he really does acknowledge me as a woman... that is a first..."  

"Don't worry. It's hormones. It's normal in the human body. Don't have them, something's wrong with you." She listens to Bailong's heart beat. It made her forget about her Father's disappearance. It also made her forget the troubles she had lately. Even made her forget she was even in Japan. She was lost in her own world. Jackie even forgot she was hungry. Tao's hand would continue caressing the top of her head. After that, his lips would press against her forehead lightly. Noticing his heart beat, he began stating... "It must be my heart speaking."

"The heart does speak for itself. Quite often."  Jackie continues to listen to it beat. It was so steady and in time... she could use Bailong's heart as a metronome when she plays her trumpet, but it stopped. The beating stopped. Tao's left hand grabbed ahold of her wrist once again and looked once more into her eyes. "I want you to stay with me, Jackie. Forever." Those words were spoken calmly as his lips pressed against hers warmly with his eyes closed. This showed that he really meant those words, and by the bottom of his warm heart.


 Jackie blushed when she heard those words. She didn't know how to react. She knew they wouldn't be able to see each other much. Not to mention, Jackie is sure that her dad wouldn't approve.  "I want to, but I can't..." 

"It's okay. I didn't mean the 'forever' part. What I mean by those words, except forever, is for you to...be my lover..." Tao's lips had began to tremble after uttering those words passionately and calmly. This was the first time he had a lover. Jackie then understood what Bailong was saying. She thinks she can manage. Perhaps they can keep in touch by email, or maybe their dads can hang out together so the two can meet. Jackie kept in mind that she needs to wait until she's 16 before she does anything.  "I can try to make it work... Maybe your dad can stay in Hong-Kong with us." She then gets up stretching as she yawns.


Tao had told her the truth about his father. "Actually, he was killed by Kazuya. I enacted revenge since then." That is the reason why Tao went to enact revenge on Kazuya. He hoped that she would be disappointed by what he said and feel sorry for him. Tao drooped his head down, looking down in sadness. The memories of his father...training together... He wants to relive those memories with the ones he cares about.


"Oh? I'm very sorry..."  Jackie could almost understand how Bailong felt. She hasn't lost her dad, but she knows how tough it would be on her if her father had died.  "Maybe my father can help you... maybe you can go back to Hong-Kong with us..." Tao's head would lift up to reveal a joyful smile at his old friend turned girlfriend. "That would be swell." He would lift himself up off his couch. It was very nice of her to get him back in his home of Hong-Kong. "I need to find my father, though." Jackie wondered where her dad wandered off to. She really wanted him to meet Bailong. She couldn't tell him that he was her boyfriend, he'd freak out.  "I don't know where he is. He kind of went missing... He isn't answering his phone..." Jackie checks her phone. "He hasn't called back yet, either..."

"Let's investigate. You coming?" Bailong holds his hands out and Jackie grabbed ahold of it as he approached the door and turned the knob, and opening it, therefore leaving Bailong's room.

Cerra and Chris - A Love Story

This is a story of two friends turned lovers, a young man with manly charms, and a young lady with a large butt. The man's name is Christopher Freeman, and the lady's name is Cerra Wilson. This is how the story starts.



    A girl named Cerra Wilson was at the local gym, doing her daily routine. Just like every season she put on a bit of weight during the holidays, and just like every time before, it all went straight to her ass. Not too much thought, but enough to make her self conscious. What she didn't know... was that her "booty" was about to get a lot bigger... But suddenly, a man sporting a muscular build, black long hair, a white tank top, blue jeans, and gray gloves. His name was Christopher Freeman, coming to visit Cerra to see how his friend is doing. They have been friends since middle school. "OMG! Cerra! How's it going?" Chris began opening his arms out for a hug, knowing how long it's been since they've seen each other. He liked being with his best friend; talking, hanging out, the usual stuff. "Chris! hi!" Cerra bounded over to Chris in a big hug, squeezing him as hard as she could. "It's been so long! Why the sudden visit?" It was here she realized her tush growth during the winter, which Chris did not know yet, and turned away shyly. "Same old same old. How about you?", he said, looking into his old friend's eyes. "Ah... I've been good, yeah...", she keeps turning away, hoping desperately that he won't notice the size of her butt. "Just, trying to stay fit of course... lose a bit of weight..."

    "I've been staying fit, too. Practicing martial arts, like kyokushin karate. Want me to show you?" A cocky smile spread across his face, still not noticing her butt. "Well, why not? Show me how you did." Forgetting for a moment, a slick smile spread across her face. Walking inches away from Cerra, he began cracking his knuckles and doing stretches. After warming up, he would begin his demonstration of his Karate with punches and kicks, side to side, practicing his own kata. Cerra took great delight in watching his powerful and quick movements, moving her finger up to her lip as she watched. He has been training hard for years! Now, that was an ultimate Kyokushin practitioner! After every single punch and kick, he ended it with a bow. "You're pretty good... ", Cerra complimented. She had completely forgotten about her huge ass while he was watching him. "Heh. Thanks." An appreciation in comment. Chris was excited to hear that come from her. "So.... now that you're here, what do you want to do?" Cerra questioned. "I was thinking maybe we could go for a jog together. " Chris suggested.

    "That sounds nice...REALLY nice... " As they go outside, Cerra got distracted by his sexy display as he started warming up. "Go!" Chris yelled as he ran first, but what he didn't know is that...the time when he was about to witness a sudden change of her friend's body...is about to come. Chris may be stronger than Cerra, but she is faster than him. Even though he left first it would not be long until she past him..."Ah, I just love the spring air!" Cerra sniffed the air as she bounded past him along with the air, giving a view of her massive new booty. Chris had to keep up with his old friend, if you get the picture... A surprised look appears on his face as he caught a glimpse of her big butt. Showing how fast he is after finally catching up to her, Chris kept glimpsing at her huge rear, picking up the pace. The thoughts in his head kept running..."Whoa...I just found motivation!" Cerra called out as she continued to bounce ahead, "Ha! You're going to have to catch up if you can keep up with me, Chris!" Though something started to feel funny, the bounding jiggles of her forgotten booty was starting to make itself obvious...

    "Don't you worry, Cer. I'm just getting started!" Using all his speed, he would finally catch up to Cerra. "Huh? You think you can cat- Oof!" Suddenly, his wolf-like reflexes were shown as he leapt forward and glomped onto Cerra's big rear,  pinning her down. "Ha ha!" When Chris squished into her giant ass, it rippled like two massive mounds of jello-y flesh. While she fell flat on her face into soft grass, he bounced on his face in fat ass with an obligatory big "boing" sound effect. As she gasped in surprise looking at her forgotten booty, all of the memories of pigging out in foods, watching her butt grow, came flooding back now and she buried her bright red face in the ground, crying quietly. "Cer, I am so so sorry! I did not mean to hurt you that bad!" Chris apologized while getting up, still blushing after bouncing on her booty. "No, it's not that, Chris...", she sobbed, "I-I'd just forgotten about this huge jiggly ASS of mine!" She cried out, on the verge of a panic attack.

    Chris could not stand to watch his best friend cry. He can't! With his hand on her shoulder, he began saying an inspiring thing to her. He was that inspiring. One time, for example, when a woman and her boyfriend broke up, he comforted the woman with an inspiring calm speech, and it helped change her life forever. He can do the same to Cerra. "It's alright, Cerra. You don't have to hide things from me. It's not what you look like on the outside, but on the inside that counts." Cerra tried to stop him. "Sniff... But... I got so fat..." Chris kept speaking. "Take a look at your butt; does that counts as being fat? No. It is a part of beauty, shown to the world and not hidden. It is like a gift, and you are able to show off that gift, because no matter what, you are still my BFF, Cerra Wilson. Forever." Cerra started to feel a little happy. When she looked at his genuine smile, she couldn't help but smile back, stand up, and leap into a deep hug. "Thank you, Chris...for that beautiful spech, but I'm STILL fat." He wanted to show her what it means to be in-the-rear fat, not belly fat. "In the rear end, but not in the stomach, right?" Chris chuckled a bit. "What's the difference? I mean, it's all fat!" She asked while poked a big piece of her butt for emphasis, and it jiggled, making another "boing" while it was poked.

    "Like I said, it's still a gift for you, and you can be able to show it off anytime. Even if it's at me." Cerra gave a questioned look. "This butt is a gift? To show off? Wait..." Cerra's head leaned over to Chris. "To you?" Chris began to blush, holding his hands out slowly. "Y-yeah... " Cerra just stared at him a moment, the fiery blush on his cheeks proving he spoke the truth. "Y-you mean this...big, round, jiggly booty is GOOD to a guy like you?" A smile of cheer appears on his face, his hands still out. "Yes. Yes!" Cerra's more... unruly side started to kick in with this new opportunity, and she had quite the mischievious grin. Despite all her insecurities, she was quite the fun loving pervert at her core. "Then if you want to feel my rump, then feel all you want..." Cerra turned her back and stuck her butt in front of his face, allowing him to caress and jiggle her booty. Without hesitation, Chris began reaching for her booty and moved his hands slowly to her soft, round jiggly rump. He loved touching big things that jiggle, like Cerra's ass, for example. Then, with his hands still on her booty, he would poke both huge buttcheeks, making a ''boing'' and lift it up in the air. "Houston, we have liftoff!"

    He began to say it comedically before lifting up her buttcheeks slowly.. He was like a comedian when it comes to joking. "You are clear for landing." After lifting up her butt, he began releasing both fingers to let it bounce up and down with a big audible 'boing', and it's jello-y mounds begin to jiggle madly, which made Cerra laugh and blush furiously. He was impressed. "Whoa...How does it make that boing, Cerra? " Cerra began calming down and the blush on her cheeks is starting to wear off. "I-I have no idea! Maybe... maybe it's just so massive... that it can't help it..." Fascinated about this new discovery, Cerra does a quick hip-booty bounce against Chris' face, which makes another bouncing sound. His eyes turn into hearts as he began falling in love with the bouncing. "Whoa! I can help with that!" He began firmly slapping both cheeks, making another bouncing sound, holding onto them. He began raising them upwards and dropping them, making 'boing, boing' sounds over and over. It must be magic... "Is your booty fragile?" Cerra started giggling, but answered his question. "No. I think all this padding is quite durable, but that actually feels pretty good."

    She wiggled her tush as his hands suddenly stopped, but stayed there, adding to the massive display of jiggling. "You know something? Not only is it a gift for you, but for...me." He would calmly say from the bottom of his heart as he continued rubbing and jiggling her booty. "That sounds good..." Cerra felt it, and to her, it was like a massage. A sexual massage. "Mmmm... and feels good too. So... what shall we do now?" He questioned as he kept caressing her big butt, "I don't know. What do you want to do?" She laughs a bit, causing more jiggling. Cerra is starting to think that Chris is getting funnier. "Well, for one I am soaking wet with sweat and you're groping my tush in public. Even IF not many people can see us, we're still outdoors." Chris had an idea. "I know. Let's go to my place, babe.", he said seductively as he stroked her chin with his right finger, pulling off a stud-muffin look while groping her huge fatty with his left hand. "That sounds SO naughty... You're not planning on doing anything to me...are you? "

    She laughs seductively, and with that, she hits him in the hip with her booty, making a 'boing' upon impact before jogging off towards his place, "Race you there!", she called out, her massive booty bouncing all the way. "Heh." Chris started thinking it was all too easy as he began picking the pace towards her, finally catching up to her and he leapt forward once again and glomped onto Cerra's big rear, pinning her down just like last time. As he started getting up, he picked her arm up and lifted her legs up, carrying her to her place. They looked into each other's eyes. It could be love Cerra is feeling from him. "You really are pretty strong, Chris... Makes me swoon..." She enjoyed the bouncy ride back to his place, her ass squishing into his hand whenever they made a great bound. "I'm glad. And you look so hot in the moonlight.", Cerra blushed, and he raised an eyebrow with a smile on his face. He was going to enjoy the night at his place.

    Later, at Christopher's house, Christopher and Cerra went to his bedroom. Cerra was stretching from the long walk. "Mind if I used your shower? I'm all sticky..." He began sitting in his bed, admiring the view of her booty. "Sure thing." Cerra wanted to get out of these gross gym clothes. "Hey, Chris? Do you have anything that would fit..." Cerra gropes her booty for emphasis, "...all of this so I can change after I'm done the shower?" As she let go of her butt, it was left wobbling, making a 'wobble' sound. Chris was left dazzled by the groping and wobbling of her booty. "Y-yeah. This white tank top and those short shorts I have in my closet. Those would seem fitting. " He suggested as he got off his bed and went to the closet, opening the door and pulling out a white tanktop and denim short-shorts and showing them to Cerra. Looking down at her booty and up to the shorts, she smirked pervertedly, thinking of a dirty thought. "Barely..." She then turned to the bathroom. "I'll just be a few minutes... Feel free to peek if you want!"

    Cerra then headed to the shower while Chris walked over to the radio and began pressing the on button, letting out a slow saxophone jam by a saxophonist named Coltrane as he began walking back to his bed, sitting down and watching Cerra shower. He is beginning to enjoy the show. Through the open door, he began peeking through as Cerra soaped herself up all over, getting slick and soapy. As she washed, her booty jiggled and wobbled . She looked over her shoulder with a perverted smile... "Enjoying the show, Chris?" Chris let out a confident smile. "Hell yeah! I can enjoy it even more if you come out of the shower, dress up, and shake that bootay for me!" His pervertedness could not be controlled any longer. And Cerra turned off the tap, allowing the water to stop running as she stepped out of the shower all nude. "I'm getting off! Just got to dry off first." And dry off she did, with one of Chris' largest towels, rubbing her jiggly butt dry and causing ripples and drips of water to fall all over the bathroom floor. Chris let out a gulp and a smile, the slow jam still playing on the radio. "This is gonna be interesting..."

    "I totally agree, Chris." Cerra slipped into the gray tank top, and the tight, incredibly low cut shorts squishing her booty. The shirt was quite loose but still billowed out showing her curves. Completely dressed, she posed adorably on a trunk across from Chris. "So...how do I look?" The hearts that were in his eyes previously came back as he began to fall in love with her new clothes, and her in total. "Oh, yeah, baby. You look hot, hot, HOT! Now shake that booty for me, baby!", Chris commanded while he placed his chin on both of the palm of his hands, awaiting the moment. Cerra began to giggle. "I don't look that hot, but okay. Anything for you." She seductively caressed his chin with her left hand as she faced away from Chris, placing both hands on her knees. "Like this, right?" Chris nodded in answer, and Cerra started to shake her ass, each wave of her hips sending a huge ripple back and forth as she continued to bounce her ass up and down, huge bounces threatening to tear through the tiny short shorts, and making 'boing, boing' sounds over and over. "Ooh! These shorts are getting turned into a thong with all this jiggling."

    "Indeed they are, Cer, baby." Unable to resist, Chris reached his hands for her booty and began softly pressing them through Cerra's bouncy bootycheeks, letting her continue to bounce her huge big butt around in his hands. Cerra embraced the touch. "Mmm! That feels SO nice..." Still shaking, she started  to bump her booty into Chris' chest, squishing into him, making a 'boing' upon the impact of the bump. Her shorts were on the verge of obscene now, being totally dominated by her booty. "It would be even more nice if you got on top." Chris began waving his finger as a signal to come over. A clever smirk played across his lips. She slid on top of him, pushing him to the bed. "So, we're going to be boyfriend and girlfriend now? Is that...above best friends?" Her long fingernails crept onto Chris' muscular chest. "Hell yeah." They began pressing their lips towards each other, kissing while he began smoothly rubbing her huge jiggly tush, and with that... Cerra and Chris took their relationship to a whole new level with the help of completely obscene oral AND anal sex.

    Later that day, Chris and Cerra were in his bed. After pulling on her short-shorts again, she crawled on top of Chris, who immediately started groping her ass, again. "You know, Chris... I guess in a way I always needed this. Well, needed you, I mean." Chris continued smoothly groping her butt. "I needed you too...Cerra Augustine Wilson. I love you." She giggled sexily. "Love you too, cutie. Now that we spent our afternoon having sex, what should we do now?" She had gotten off of Chris. "How about more booty-feeling? I totally can't resist." He began holding his hands out. Cerra giggled, "I know my ass is unresistable, but how many times can you feel it before it gets old?" Cerra stuck it in front of him once again, allowing him to caress and jiggle her booty. "Do you really love my big ass enough to feel it all day?" He began reaching his hands towards her butt and moved his hands slowly to her soft, round jiggly rump, feeling on it. "I don't like big asses that much now. I want you to stay with me."

    "Well, Give me a few days, and we could move all my stuff here,  and have some sex whenever we feel...mmmm...like it." Cerra bit her lip at the level he adored her large butt, and it was hard to believe that only mere hours ago... how quickly honest thoughts change things. He could not wait for the moment her girlfriend moves in with him, but for now, he'll be taking a rest. "OK. Until then I'll be in my bed, sleeping."



The End

Christopher and Saria

It was a sunny day outside. Saria was walking along the Kokiri forest and admiring nature as she often does while her huge butt bounces around like crazy behind her, letting out 'boing' sounds with each and every step she takes. “It’s such a lovely day today. I wish that everyday could be like this.” Saria gently said. A visitor of the forest takes a walk along the forest and suddenly, he sees Saria's huge butt, bouncing around in all of its bootylicious glory. Completely dumbfounded, his eyes would widen as he would take a walk behind Saria, staring at her big booty and drooling, but he wiped the drool off quickly. “What a lovely sight. “, the visitor complimented. After walking along, Saria turns around to see him and stops, her butt jiggling in place with a ‘wobble' sound. “Oh! I didn't see you there. You seem to be new to these woods. Are you lost?” Saria asked with a smile on her face. The man stood upright to see her face and was even more dumbfounded by her beauty. He responded, “Yes, by the sight of a very cute girl like you. And your butt is so… sexy when it bounces and jiggles about.” As he said those words, his jaw dropped by the sight of her jiggly round booty. Giggling, Saria blushes heavily at his compliments. “Hehe...oh, stop. Do you really think it’s that sexy?” She said, smiling at him. The man meant those words. “Yes. If I ever asked you if I can touch your round jiggly derriere, what would you say?” He smiles heavily as he said that. With her hands clasped down to her waist, Saria looked into his eyes. “Well, I'd say only a boyfriend of mine would be allowed to do such a thing.” Saria sadly said, turns his back to him and her butt jiggles once again in place with a ‘wobble' sound. “Thankfully…I don’t have one.” Saria seductively said, winking at him and turning his head to him with a naughty face. The man slicked his hair back. “I'll do. I'm cute, and I know how to treat someone as beautiful as a rose as you well.” The man suggested.

Blushing once again, Saria giggled, “Well, you care cute, and you seem very romantic. All I need is your name.” The man, about to introduce himself, lifted up Saria’s hand. “My name is Freeman. Christopher Freeman, at your service.” As he said his name, he plants his lips sweetly on Saria’s hand, kissing it gently. Saria giggled at his actions and introduced herself as well. “Well, my name is Saria, and I got myself a boyfriend.” Saria introduced herself to him as well. Christopher held out his hands, waiting for his big moment. Saria turns his back to him once again and bends over a bit as her big butt bounces in place, letting out a ‘boing’ sound. “Go ahead, dear. Every inch of this butt is yours.” And feel her butt he did. Christopher began to slide his hands at her butt, leaving Saria gasping lightly and blushing as he moved his hands slowly and felt her soft round booty continuously. The flesh on her butt was soft and it jiggled like jelly. Then, with his hands still on her booty, he would lift it up with his hands, and let it drop. As it drops, its flab begins to jiggle, bouncing around like crazy, making a big obligatory ’boing’. Saria giggled. “I forgot to tell you; it makes that little sound if you bounce it enough.” Saria informs Christopher as he kept rubbing her butt continuously. “Your large butt is compared to a ball bouncing up and down. All women pale in comparison to you in two categories, Saria: Big butts and beauty.” Christopher commented Saria, who blushes once again at his words as he keeps feeling her butt. “Oh, thank you...you shower me with so many comments. No one else has before.”

“I knew that. Your butt is magic. Has anyone touched it before?” Christopher said as he let the tips of both of his index fingers transport to Saria's butt, then lifts it up slowly, then he would let go, leaving Saria's big butt bouncing up and down again. Saria laughed as it goes up and down letting out 'boing' sounds over and over. “Umm, I don’t think no one has, but it actually feels very nice.” Saria said. Growing mesmerized by the bouncing of her ample ass, Christopher began to softly squeeze it as Saria rained a blow with his hand, which landed on the center of Saria’s ass. The slap caused her giant ass-cheeks to make another ‘boing’, bouncing outwards so much it bounced into him a bit. Saria moaned by the slap of her ass. “Will shaking my ass make you happy, sweetie?” Saria questioned, knowing slapping her ass meant one thing; shaking it. Christopher nodded his head as a response to her question, and laid his back onto a tree to watch. Saria stood upright and clasps her hands, putting them over her head while bouncing her hips up and down, which causes her large juicy bum to follow her hips’ movements. Not willing to resist the bouncing, Christopher reached his hands to his girlfriend's big ass, letting it bounce around in his hands, going 'boing, boing' several times as she shakes it. Christopher started drooling again, but wiped the drool away quickly, and his hand, which he used to wipe the drool off, returned to Saria’s bouncing ass. Saria started smiling. With his hands still on Saria’s butt, Christopher offered, “Kiss me with your beautiful lips, my Kokiri turtledove.” Christopher commanded. Saria turned around to Christopher, ready to heavily make out with him, pressing her lips against his, turning it into a soft passionate kiss.

While they kiss, Christopher’s hands return to Saria’s bouncing butt. After a few moments kissing, they stopped. “Can you make your butt stop bouncing?” Christopher asked, and Saria nodded. “Well, of course. I was just letting it do that since you seemed to love it so much.” She began holding her butt with her hands and her huge fat backside stopped bouncing in her boyfriend’s hands. “There we are.” With his hands still on her butt, Christopher began squeezing it a bit harder. “What have you been eating lately, Saria?” Christopher asked. Saria started giggling as he squeezed it. “A lot of meat, actually. This is the place where it all goes.” Saria says as she pokes her butt, which lets out a ‘boing’. Christopher was hardly impressed. “Really? Would you like it more if I did...” Christopher stopped his statement as he smacks both ample cheeks, which lets out a ‘boing’, and shakes it up and down slowly, jiggling her flab like crazy, letting out a ‘wobble’  sound. “…this?” Christopher continued his statement. Saria felt it, and it was enjoyable. “I like it more right now. You know, if you hit each big cheek one at a time back and forth, I bet it'd sound like a drum.” Saria lectured, and Christopher had to find out for himself. He began hitting each of Saria's ample cheeks one at a time back and forth. Each ample-sized butt cheek bounces around with each 'boing' every time one is hit. Saria, surprised about this experience, nodded her head. “Incredible! I was right all along!” Christopher yawned as he looked to the moon; it was getting night out, and he was starting to get sleepy. “Mind if I used your cuddly ample butt as a pillow?” Christopher asked. Saria blushed again. “Awww. How flattering.“ Saria laid down on her stomach with her head resting in her arm and her huge, round, soft booty up in the air. “Go ahead. It’s very comfy.” Saria said as she rubs her booty with her hands, making it jiggle with a ‘wobble´ sound. Christopher began laying on Saria’s squishy booty beside him, making it wobble He closed his eyes and sliding his hands to her butt, holding onto it and smiling. He began to whisper, “Hey, Saria? I love you so much.” Saria was flattered by his comment and giggled. “I love you too, Christopher. You flatter me as always.” Christopher began rubbing her booty once again, jiggling as he rubbed it continuously.

“Your butt is like a child’s plaything, Saria.” Saria looked back, questioning. “What's that mean? Like just for playing with?” Christopher stood up and stepped behind her. “I believe so.” He said as he pushed up her butt and lets it go, making it go 'boing, boing’  as it bounces while Saria watched. “Do you think it could be something more than just a toy? Like something sexual and romantic?” Saria questioned as he began wiggling it to flirt with him. “Oh, like this?”, Christopher wondered as he, still with his hands on her booty, expertly presses his crotch onto it. Saria moaned as the force of his pelvic thrust made contact with her ample bottom. It felt very soft and bouncy. Christopher squeezed her butt-cheeks together as he makes a naughty face. “Tell me you want sex.” Christopher commanded. Looking back, Saria winks at him. “I do want sex.” Saria said as he lets go of her butt-cheeks, leaving them jiggling. “OK, but you might want to remove your pants.” Saria tries to jiggle her huge ass out of her tight pants, but strains every time. “Uh, Christopher, can you help me? I’m trying to remove my pants.” Saria asked. Christopher goes to help her, holding onto her belt buckle and unbuckling her belt and removes her pants, leaving her butt jiggling and bouncing like crazy with the sounds of ‘wobble’ and ‘boing’ made coming out of her butt combined. Christopher was surprised by the sight of her butt wobbling around sexily, and started to get a bulge in his pants seeing this, but he planned to remove her panties. With both her pants and panties still in hand, he placed them on the floor. To make it interesting, he too unbuckles his belt and removes his pants before also removing his underwear, revealing his 9'7" sized penis. Saria was surprised and impressed at the same time by the size of her boyfriend’s penis, giggling. “Oh my...how large, but you'll need that to get deep enough through here to reach this pussy, baby.” Saria seductively said as she takes her right hand and slaps her big butt, letting out a ‘boing´ upon impact.

Christopher, unable to control his hormones, firmly pressed his hands on both of her butt-cheeks, letting out a 'boing'. While they are in position, he inserts his large penis in Saria's juicy pussy, moving his waist back and forth, pushing deeper each time. It looked like he was pushing Saria with his waist. Saria began moaning as he enters her pussy and starts pushing deeper, her huge butt making a big soft cushion. Wanting to give Saria all he has to offer, Christopher keeps pushing a bit hard. Saria moaned more. “Ah, that feels so good!” Christopher never stopped pushing. “Have my babies, please!” Her huge ass began jiggling around and bouncing against him with each thrust. “Then don't stop! I'll give you as many kids as you want!” Saria promised. Christopher smiled heavily, “Really?” Saria began talking between moans and breaths as they started having sex, slapping her butt, letting out a ‘boing´ upon impact. “Yes, Christopher! I'm a very fertile and well-bearing woman, so give me all you've got!” As Saria made her offer, Christopher nodded without a word, and with determination, he gives it his all harder and harder, enough to cum in her cervix. Saria started screaming out his name, and bounced heavily more and more to arouse him and push him over the edge. “I hope our kids have the same big butts as yours, if they are girls.” Christopher said. Saria was still enjoying the sex, continuing her offer, “I’ll even let you marry me!” Christopher kept thrusting on and on nonstop. “Oh, Saria. You’re so sweet to me.” Christopher said. Later, after the sex, Christopher’s head was on Saria’s butt, the both fully clothed. “That was enjoyable!” Saria exclaimed. “Now, if only we had a ring, we would be considered husband and wife until we grow old, shrivel up, and die.”

Christopher stood up and took out a small black container and opens it to reveal a golden wedding ring with a breathtaking diamond on top, crouching down to Saria to show it to him. Saria gasped at the sight of that ring. “You’re asking me to marry you?!” Christopher responded, “Yes.” Saria responded gleefully, “Then yes, of course I’ll marry you!” She accepted the proposal. Later, Christopher and Saria started holding hands in front of each other in front of the Great Deku Tree, and all of the Kokiri people, happy about the news that came to them before the event began, gathered around to watch the marriage between Christopher the human and Saria the Kokiri girl as the couple remembered their vows. “Do you, Christopher, take Saria as your lawfully wedded wife?”, The Deku Tree asked. Christopher nodded, “I do.” And the Deku Tree said to Saria, “And do you, Saria, take Christopher as your lawfully wedded husband?” Saria nodded with tears dripping down her eyes, “I do!” And so, the Great Deku Tree announced, “By the power invested in me by the Kokiri, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You two may now kiss.” And kiss they did. The Kokiri cheered happily as they kiss, for they, Christopher and Saria, have become Husband and Wife.

Babysitting with Anna Williams (M 18)

As the married couple, Thomas and Margaret, waited for the babysitter to arrive, they sat for minutes. When the doorbell rang, the mother turned the knob, and the door opened. As the door opened, the babysitter, who is depicted as a brunette bob-cut sporting Irish woman wearing a black mini dress with black high heels, enters the Anderson residence. Underneath was a leopard fur jacket. She was Anna Williams, and she entered on time at the family house of the Andersons. "Hello there, Mr. and Mrs. Anderson. I'm here to babysit your 11-year old son, Michael." Thomas grew excited for the babysitter to arrive as he began reciting the rules, "You've finally arrived! Here are the rules: Make sure Michael is in bed by 8:00, make sure he doesn't misbehave, and last but not least, be sure not to let him eat too much sugar. You know how he gets when he takes sugar." Anna nodded understandingly, "Do not be worried. The directions will be followed." The parents rushed over to the garage, hoping not to be late for their therapy appointment with Dr. Reed, their therapist over the years they've been married before Michael was born.

Thomas and Margaret entered inside the car. As the Anderson parents started the car, and drove off, Margaret yelled out, "We'll be home at 10:00!" Secretly, Anna did not listen to those words as she is left alone for the rest of the night, babysitting the child. Anna silently giggled evilly as she took off her jacket and placed it on the sofa. Now that she's the Andersons' babysitter, it was her chance to prove that Michael isn't a boy, but a man ever since she first saw him. In the kid's room, while waiting for the babysitter, Michael, wearing a gray wifebeater and denim , is doing push ups with one hand, waiting to impress his babysitter. To break the silence, Anna entered into the kid's room, startling Michael. Michael, excited that his favorite playmate arrived, jumped on Anna as she came to have a lot of playtime with him while his parents were away. "I'm so glad you're here, Miss Anna! We'll have lots of fun together." Michael enthusiastically said. "I know, sweetie, I know. And I also know you're in love with me, too." Anna said seductively. "W-what are you talking abou--?" The boy was interrupted as Anna, smiling evilly, turned her back and bent over, pointing her butt at Michael, resting her hands on her hips, "Like what you see, Michael?" Michael was confused about what she's doing. "Ummm…what are you doing?"

Anna's booty stayed at Michael's face. "I'm showing my ass off at you because…I love you." Michael blushes at her comment. "But, Miss Anna, you don't understand. I have a crush on--" Anna shook her butt around and around, hypnotizing Michael and putting him under her control. Under Anna's control, he could not control his resistance of dat ass any longer, and then he rubbed, squeezed, and jiggled her booty softly, giving Anna a soft giggle as she stopped shaking. Anna couldn't resist Michael's touch as she said, "You like my ass that much, don't you?" Michael nodded as his hands let go of her butt. Anna laughed softly as she accepted, "Good. Now, get ready for what you will admire." She seductively said as she aimed her butt at Michael's chest, deciding to bump her booty at that direction. He sat down, waiting for his greatest moment to arrive. She aimed her butt at Michael's chest and expertly thrusts it at his chest softly and slowly, making a big "boing" as it hit his chest. "Mmmm, Anna, I don't think I can get enough of you!" The boy exclaimed as Anna giggled and began rubbing her butt on his chest. This moment made her didn't want to give her body to any other guy other than Michael.

"Well, do you want to know what's next?" She turned around, putting her hands on her large breasts and holding them before shaking her body back and forth. Anna held her large breasts straight at his face, giving her instructions. "Now, Michael. Can you feel my breasts?" Michael nodded as he gave an evil face as he caressed her large breasts softly. Anna moaned at Michael's sexual, delicate touch. Still caressing her breasts, Michael sexually whispered at Anna while resting his hand on her chest. "Tell me what to do next." Anna moaned sexually at his offer as he traced her red lips with her finger, "Kiss me, Michael. Prove how much you love me right now." Ready to kiss her, Michael grabbed the back of Anna's head with his left hand, and his lips passionately came crashing down onto hers. The kiss was soft and gentle. Anna softly felt herself embracing the kiss as Michael's right hand groped her big breast. Michael's right hand let go of her big breast, and signaled her babysitter for them to stop kissing because he had to do something. He unzipped his pants and removed his underwear, revealing his 6'1" sized penis. Anna was shocked about his size in one second, then impressed in the next. She began removing the straps of her black dress off her shoulders to make the sex an easier task for him, revealing her areola and nipples as her big tits bounce around like crazy.

"Now let's fuck, baby!" Inserting his tall penis between her large DD breasts, Michael began pushing back and forth, leaving Anna moaning as they started tit-fucking. "Mmmm, yeah! Grab my huge tits while we fuck, Michael!" The fucking did not last long; unfortunately for Anna, Thomas and Margaret unexpectedly entered, shocked to see Anna and Michael having sex. "What the fucking hell?" Margaret was surprised. "You…you…TRAMP!" Thomas yelled out. The parents didn't blame Michael because they trust him, no matter what. Michael snapped out of her control as Anna interrupted before he could confess, still in position for their sex. "We can't hide it any longer! Michael and I are in love together!" Michael pushed Anna off of him as he pointed his finger at his babysitter,"That's right, dad! Anna hypnotized me with her big ass and commanded me to do sexual things!" Anna growled at Michael for his snitching as he began putting his underwear and pants back on, muttering under her breath, "You tattling brat…" The parents were shocked even more than angry. "Anna Williams, you have violated the rules, not to mention our own son! For that...you're FIRED!"

Angry, Thomas held up her fist at Anna's face. Anna looked shocked about this, "Please! Give me another cha--" Margaret grew even angrier than before, interrupting her. "Not a chance in hell, you bitch! Speaking of hell, you can go there, because from now on, you're to stay away from our son!" Thomas followed in, "That's right, you fucking whore! Now head out to the front yard while I call the cops. We will never trust you ever again!" Michael was angry too. Anna, picking up her fur coat, headed out to the family door and out the front yard as Michael takes out his cell phone and dials the police phone number. Michael commanded the police to arrest her. While Thomas picks up his son and sends him to bedtime, the police car came and as the cops exited out of the car and cuffed Anna, they threw her into the backseat of the car. The scene flashes as Anna Williams, Michael Anderson's former babysitter, was arrested for child sexual abuse sent to the Woman State Prison...for 10 years. In her cell, Anna looks at the clear night sky and vowed that when she gets out, she will have her revenge on the whole Anderson family, and no one is going to stop her.

Asuka vs. Allen

"It's another day of ass kicking." Asuka shouted as she exited the building to her school. The Kazama girl had been waiting all day to get out of school because it was such a drag to her nowadays. She prefers breaking up fights and participating in martial arts tournaments such as the King of the Iron Fist Tournament 5. Even though she didn't win, she managed to restore the reputation of her father's dojo and avenged her father at the expenses of Feng Wei. In the young Kazama's eyes, he was just a piece of shit trying to make something of himself, but there was one person that pissed Asuka off the most; her spiky-haired cousin Jin Kazama. Asuka was still infuriated at the fact that he totally fell on her big boobs and didn't even apologize for it."Stupid baka, I will get my revenge in the next tournament." Asuka said as she balled her fists up. She then proceeded to make her way home to change into her fighting uniform and go out to a nearby beach to train. As she was walking through the downtown area, she spotted several guys fighting."Hmph...pathetic bastards." Asuka proceeded to run over to the guys. The men turned their heads revealing her to be Asuka, and they told her to mind her own business, but she just ignored them, and beat every single one of them with the famous Kazama-ryuu Kobujutsu, managing not to break a sweat. She then walked over and squatted down next to one of the men that she had beaten up. "Man, you're weak." She said as she started to laugh out loud.

The Kazama girl then felt something strange through her body, but she had no clue what it was. She felt that someone or something was after her. "Weird." She mumbled to herself. Asuka knew that she had to watch her back in case someone or something was going to come after her. She then proceeded to go home. Moments later, the afternoon had turned into the evening and Asuka had finally arrived at her house. The first thing she did was greet her father, who was about to go teach his evening martial arts class and then she proceeded to head upstairs to change her clothes. Once done, she rushed back out the door and ran off to the beach to train. As she continued to run, she felt that strange feeling through her body again. "What was that?" She mumbled to herself. Something or someone was coming for her, but she didn't fear it, she was quite excited about that. Nothing or no one was going to scare Asuka Kazama. She then continued to make her way to the beach.

Asuka was on the beach training as usual. She had wanted to perfect her combos to make the flow more easily. Punch after punch and kick after kick, Asuka felt herself getting stronger and stronger. About 30 minutes later, Asuka decided to take a walk on the bridge. When she reached the end, she stared at the beach water and just saw that it was just flowing like normal. The water was just crystal like and beautiful under the sunset. Asuka always had a soft spot for nature. She just wished that people wouldn't try and destroy it. As Asuka continued to gaze at the water, the strange feeling came back. She was worried what it could be.

Asuka turned her head back to see nobody. Whatever it was, it was telling her that someone was nearby. Asuka used her brown eyes to look around to see if someone suspicious-looking was lurking nearby, but saw no one. She then turned around and sighed in relief. Moments later, Asuka could feel the wind from around here. It had arrived. The danger was calling out to her. When footsteps were heard, the Kazama girl then turned around to face him. She couldn't believe her eyes: It was a man, a pale-skinned man who looked like someone usual whom she had fought before. He wore black spiky hair, a navy-blue sweatshirt underneath a black t-shirt, denim jeans, brown boots. Alarmed by his appearance, Asuka got into her fighting stance.

Asuka wanted to know the name of the man who now stood before her. "Alright, who are you, and why are you here?" The man chuckled as he let his arms cross at his chest, and his words spoke, in a calm, harsh voice... "You don't really know me? Fine. I am Allen, also known as The Ominous Devastator, or you can just call me…" A smile still active on his face, he let his arms fall as his arm rose up along with his hand as he turned it into a fist, clenching it tightly, meaning this might be the sign of a death threat. He might not let an intruder like Asuka roam here."The one who will tear your skull in two." An anger-like expression formed on Asuka's face. "Not a chance, ugly! I bet you’re weak!" An annoyed expression formed on Allen’s face, and stood in a stance with fists along with forearms raised a little bit higher and inches away from his face, and raising his knee a bit higher, "Either way, you die."  Asuka studied his stance; it was Muay Thai! As he came hurling towards her with a flying knee attack, she moved her head sideways, and swung her leg 180 degrees horizontally, striking Allen and leaving him almost crumbling to the ground. Unfortunately, Allen's hand landed the ground and he backflipped. "Grr! He should be on the GROUND!" 

Asuka thought angrily.

He stood in his stance once again. "Hmph. Kazama-ryuu, I presume?" Asuka stood in her stance as well, "Yeah, that's right! Old school and taught to me by my father!" Allen stood still rubbing his chin, "Hmph. Even with your graceful moves, it'll take more than that to outmatch Muay Thai." Standing still, he moved his foot forward with his fists clenched, "A long time since I’ve fought a strong opponent…" Allen said as he slowly approached, confusing the Kazama girl. After finally getting closer, he began to reach both of his hands to clutch the back of Asuka’s head. Pulling her forward, he would thrust his knee hard  onto Asuka’s chin, sending her falling to the ground. Allen walked closer to the fallen Asuka and crossed his arms. "Ha! Need another? Or would you like for me to use my fists instead?" Asuka slowly got up and got back in her stance. She wasn't about to let him win. "Don't bother. This ain't over, Opeth." Allen's eyes were shut as he chuckled lightly. He cupped his hands and drew them at his sides, readying a powerful attack. Asuka knew what the attack would be.

When the position was made, Asuka saw it coming. Allen spins his whole body before swinging his elbow at Asuka’s nose, but Asuka ducked under the elbow attack and gave a roundhouse kick, sending Allen flying back. Allen charged at her with furious rage, trying to attack her, but before he could get closer, Asuka quickly dashes forward and does a quick rising uppercut, sending Allen in the air and sending him falling to the ground. Allen slowly got up and was angrier than before, "This is impossible! How could a little girl like you be so powerful against someone like me?" Asuka didn't hear any of that crap the man said. She just yawned, "You know, you're pretty boring, and weak to say the least. We Kazamas show no respect to violent people like you, so why don't you pack it up before you take some more pain, loser dog, okay?" Completely enraged at her statement, Allen growled and yelled at the top of his lungs, "NOT A CHANCE, ASUKA KAZAMA! I'LL DESTROY YOU NO MATTER WHAT!" Allen stretches his left fist out and rears his right fist out, but after readying his attack, he didn't notice Asuka spinning around.

He smirked, noting to aim the attack at Asuka. As soon as it aimed at her, a rather big roundhouse kick struck him soundly, leaving him swirling backwards and into the ground. Allen was defeated. Asuka's hands were on her hips, walking over and squatted down next to Allen's defeated body. "Hah! You call yourself “undefeated”? I guess I was right. You ARE weak!” She stood up and began to walk out, and laughing out loud. Approaching her father's dojo, all he did was greet the students, then, when her father was almost about to start the car, Asuka waved goodbye, got in and they drove home.

Later, in the slums, Allen crouched on one knee with his fist on the ground, reminiscing about his humiliating defeat. "NOOO! It is impossible for me to be defeated by...Asuka KAZAMA!" Allen stood and walked over to a cinder wall. A picture of Asuka was on it. Allen threw a sharply-honed kick at the pillar, breaking half of it. His fist clenched violently, he raised it to the air, shaking it. A revenge look would describe his ultimate defeat. "Next time I see you, it won’t be pretty at all!" For now, Allen's revenge had just begun…

Vengeance With Family

It is a beautiful day in the Feudal Era. Alone in the tree is a heavily pregnant demon slayer named Sango, who was very unhappy about her big belly. A figure, who appeared no older than the age of sixteen with spiky black hair wearing a green sleeveless robe, green pants, and black shoes with a katana on his back, stumbled back in time to the Feudal era. “Where the hell am I?”  He was confused, but he stumbled across the pregnant Sango and approaches her, placing his left knee on the ground, anxious to know where he was. “Excuse me, but do you know a way I can get out of here?” Sango looks at the stranger, curious to know his true background. “I don’t know. Who are you, and where did you come from, kid?”  Keishin stood on his feet and told her who she really was. “My name is Keishin Nobuyama, your great-great-grandson. I come from many years in the future.”  Sango was left shocked. “What? That’s impossible! I don’t believe you.” Keishin wanted to tell her more. “I’ll prove it to you!”  He takes out his sword and shows it to Sango. “This is my katana, Yōkaikujo, named after my occupation, which is  demon slayer. Like you, grandmother, I make my livelihood killing demons like every normal Demon Slayer.” Keishin began to put down his sword. Sango was even more surprised. “Really? Well, that's great, because I’m really ticked off at those demons now! Look what they did to me!” Sango began to show Keishin her giant belly. This must be the work of those demons, so Sango has said. Her suit was ripped possibly during the impregnation. He could not believe that this was happening, so he picks up his sword, determined to get revenge with Sango. “They shall pay. Shall we start our journey, grandmother Sango?” Sango agreed, but could not seem to get up. “Yes, but first, help me up, please?” Sango held out her hand and Keishin grabbed it, pulling her up. “Now let’s go.” Keishin was pretty determined.

But first, Sango had to go change into her new suit, and asked, “Would you escort me to my place?” Keishin accepted. At Sango’s house, she enters the changing room, attempting to change her suit. She takes a few minutes to change her black suit. After that, she's having trouble equipping. “Umm.... Keishin? Can you help me for second?” Keishin wondered what he needed help with, and entered the changing room. There, he sees Sango with a bright pink sash on her hands. “Could you be an angel, and help me wrap this sash around my belly?” He does so with a smile. “Sure, my dear grandmother, if that's what you want me to call you.”  With their equipping done, they begin their journey for revenge. They hunt down demons as an incredible team! Searching, slaying, and traveling together. During their journey, Sango grew very tired of walking, possibly due to her heavy belly. Keishin, worried about his grandmother, runs to his grandmother and carries her so that she doesn't faint. “Oh.... thank you, Keishin... I guess being a pregnant slayer.... is a lot harder than I thought!”  Sango said as she began to wipe the sweat off of her forehead. Almost reaching the ultimate demon’s fortress, Keishin wondered, “So how are we supposed to find the ultimate demon, grandmother Sango?” Sango replied as she felt a pain in her belly, rubbing it to soothe it. “Soon, enough... This demonic aura in my belly should detect a strong signal.” As soon as they were getting closer, the pain was getting worse. Wanting to protect his grandmother from any further pain, Keishin decided to turn back from the source.

They settle in a town, where Sango is resting in a vacant room they checked-in. Keishin goes to check on her. “Umm, grandmother, since you're hurt, would you mind if I do this alone?” Sango frowned, hoping her grandson wouldn’t get into any harm. “Oh.... you're so sweet, but I want revenge who did this to me.”She looks down with frustration. Her hand is on her belly, reminding the time she got impregnated. Keishin grew worried, walking up to Sango slowly. “But, grandmother...you might get hurt if we get close to him again.” Sango let out a sigh, and said, “You're right. Keishin. Go. Get revenge for me. And please be safe.” She rubs her belly slowly as she looks at her great grandson straight in the eyes. Keishin leaves the room to do so. Later, at the place where he once was while travelling with Sango, Keishin could feel the sensation in his body coming together. It felt like no other. He enters the fortress, which is full of miasma, a poisonous mist that's immune to demons. Feeling that must be the area where the ultimate demon is held at, Keishin took out his steel mask and puts it on to protect himself from dying from the bad miasma. He approached the demon with determination. “You...you're the source of my great-great-grandmother's pregnancy...” He unsheathes his Yōkaikujo katana and enters his stance. “Come! I shall avenge!” Keishin yelled with conviction. His giant body looks intimidating with claws, and armor hides. He uttered in a cold, dark voice, “You dare to challenge me, boy? Very well, then. You will meet your fate soon enough!”

And it begins. The epic battle of their fate. Swords and claws colliding, barely hitting each other, and their armors are severely damaged. After the battle, the final point has reached. The demon was defeated, breathing his last breath and Keishin’s foot is on her body, preparing for execution. Keishin raises his sword and flips it upside down, preparing the final blow. With a deadly pierce through the demon’s heart, the deed was done for Keishin. He walks out of the fortress, satisfied with his death. Walking back to the town, he approaches Sango’s room, removing his mask and celebrating his victory. “Grandmother Sango! I've done it!” He said as he raises his fist up high, smiling. Sango hugged him. “I'm very proud of you, Keishin! But there still one problem.”Keishin wondered, “What?” Sango looked at her belly, depressed. “The babies, they're demons... I don't know how I am going to get rid of them... I never give birth to demons!” Wanting to help his great-great-grandmother, Keishin knew a way; he began to raise two fingers and place them close to his face before shutting his eyes and uttering out a chant. From that chant, the newborns were turned into humans. Sango was highly impressed. “Oh my! How... how did you learn that technique?” Keishin scratched the back of his head, laughing nervously. “My great-great-grandfather, Miroku's spells live through me.”

“M..Miroku?” Sango blushes hard as she heard that name. It reminded her of someone she knew. “He... he taught you?” Keishin nodded to her question. Now Sango was even more impressed. “Wow. Thanks so much, Keishin!” Keishin nods once again. “You are very welcome.” As they look into each other’s eyes, they begin to think of their moments slaying demons and staying together. This may be their last goodbye. “I must go back to my time. Goodbye...grandmother Sango.” Sango bends her waist forward to him. “And now, I leave you with this final piece of advice. Be strong, and remember who you're fighting for. Be good now!” Keishin bows back and kisses his great-great-grandmother Sango. “OK! Bye!” He yelled out as he ran out of the town. A portal appears in front of him, and Keishin approaches in front of it, sending him back to his time.