Kei and Kid’s School Assignment

 

 

Professor Cane handing out the assignments... "Your infiltration exam... I'm dividing you into pairs... each pair will infiltrate the building I give them... penetrating to the central office and removing a small worthless item to prove they've been there... I suggest headed paper... without tripping any alarms or rousing any suspicion... I will personally attend to any failures..." He flexes his cane... then divides the class...

Kunoichi Kei blinks... then catches Kid Crossbow's eye... thinking how cool it would be if they got to work on this assignment together... surely their teamwork would be pretty good... after all they've already been on adventures together... grinning and raising her hand... "But isn't infiltration sort of sneaky... as opposed to the honesty of a full frontal assault?"

The Professor narrowing his eyes... "We must study all methods of combat... both frontal assault... and covert action... only then will we be able to choose what is right for us..." He fixes you with a gimlet eye... obviously mentally rehearsing lifting your skirt for the cane... the old pervert... you shouldn't have drawn his attention...

Kunoichi Kei nods with a smirk... quite sure what is the right approach for her... but also wanting to get an A in this course... "Hai, Professor! I understand..." winking at Kid as they are partnered...

The Professor handing out the buildings... all abandoned warehouses on the docks... a cakewalk... the bell ringing... "I'll expect to see the proof of your infiltration tomorrow... Miss Sweetbottom, stay after glass..." A buxom blonde classmate with a particularly firm derriere winking at you as she sashays to the desk and bends over... as the class file out...

Kunoichi Kei decides she already hates the new student... looking back over her shoulder from which her backpack dangles as Kid ushers her on out of the room... "Kid, just look at that... what a slut! I'll bet she bends over for all the professors! Is Sweetbottom German or Swedish or someting?"

Kid Crossbow shrugs... sneaking a peek through the door as the Professor begins the caning... until you pull him away with a glare... "Who knows... she's getting an A in this course, though... and we'd better do the same tonight unless you want to be bending over his desk tomorrow..."

Kunoichi Kei eyes him... "Oh please... it's just an abandoned warehouse... I break into them all the time... no big deal... hey... come on... stop drooling over Ms Sourpuss?"

Kid Crossbow grinning... and giving your bottom a little smack... "Just studying the Professor’s technique... I might want to use it myself later..." leaning in to kiss your lips... whispering in your ear... "You know you're the only girl for me..."

Kunoichi Kei purses her lips to scold Kid for suggesting he might want to cane her... her eyes widening as he cuts her off by planting his own lips on hers... then surrendering herself to a warm giggly kiss... "Mmhhmmm..."

Kid Crossbow smiles... and pulls you in deep... then walks you out to his Harley... "Want to go down there now and check the place out? They'll have knocked off work... it probably won't get any more open tonight..."

Kunoichi Kei works both shoulders into the straps of her pack... nearly popping the buttons off her blouse in the process... "Sure... let's go ahead and take care of the assignment... then we can relax with some pizza or someting..." hopping on the bike and wrapping her arms around his waist...

Kid Crossbow taking off... roaring through the streets on the bike... veering between the cars... on the way to the Family Meats warehouse... an unassuming meat-packing concern...

Kunoichi Kei nibbles on Kid's ear as he motors like a daredevil... "Cool beans... I wonder if I could talk Chicky into getting me a bike while Belle's gone on vacation... hmmm... hey... there it is..." she holds on with her left and points a finger on her right hand at the warehouse...

Kid Crossbow skidding to a halt outside... seeing a single guard on duty... "Okay... I don't think I'm allowed to put a bolt in him... but that doesn't mean I can't use my crossbow..." He fits a high-tensile line to one of his shafts... "This'll only hold one... and I've only got one of them... so be careful on the way up..."

Kunoichi Kei grins and nods... "I'm lighter and more agile anyway... I'll zip up the line... drop inside and get some proof we were there... and be right back before you miss me... but be ready to go just in case..." biting her lip and giving him a sideways glance... "I've been known to be a trouble magnet you know..."

Kid Crossbow nods... as you zip up the line... the monofilament strong... and a skylight waiting at the top... over one of the corridors... your eyes widening as you see what looks like two big men in suits hauling a body...

Kunoichi Kei swallows hard... quickly unlatching the skylight from outside with a ruler... waiting for the men to pass... before dropping down with a flap of lavender skirt... and padding after them in her cross trainers... anxious to determine if she really saw two men and a body...

The men turning a corner... onto the factory floor... you watch carefully... as they load the body into a hopper... connected to a grinder... the other end filling cans of pet food... the whole thing's a Mafia front... 'Family' Meats indeed... you're so intent on the scene that you don't notice another pair of heavies rounding the corner behind you...

Kunoichi Kei hears something and looks back over her shoulder... spotting two more heavies in the pinstriped company coveralls... moving quickly to one side... climbing the hall corner... wedging herself to the ceiling above the door... hoping the two heavies will pass beneath without seeing her...

The heavies passing beneath... and stopping... right below you... to discuss business... the amount of bodies they're shipping... one lighting a cigar... the thick smoke rising up... to tickle your nose... and get in your lungs... your throat starting to itch...

Kunoichi Kei can't believe this mob scheme onto which she has stumbled... the cigar smoke a terrible irritant... as witnessed by the raspy voice of the thug... struggling to control the involuntary spasms threatening to rise up in her throat... quelling the need to cough... only to have a fly land on her nose...

The fly tickling your nose... creating a desperate struggle... as you hold in the sneeze... until the fly takes off... and you breathe a sigh of relief... which the mobsters hear...

Kunoichi Kei gives them a wan smile as they look upwards... and then is flying at them... lavender skirt flaring back from pink panties... a black cross trainer aimed at the upturned nose of each thug... executing a revealing splits kick...

The trainers slamming into the faces of the thugs... sending them reeling backwards... even as one of them smashes a fire alarm with his fist... sounding the alarms... the whole warehouse rushing to see what's going on...

Kunoichi Kei rolls her eyes as the alarms sound... "Just my luck..." kneeing one thug in the balls... while elbowing the other in the Adam’s apple... producing a fountain pen from her pack... using it like an Exacto knife to remove the embroidered logo from the thug's coverall as he crumples... before dashing back up the hall toward the skylight...

The crowd of thugs chasing behind... reaching... and grabbing hold of your skirt... and blouse... hands tearing... and ripping... the maddened crowd looking ready to hurl you into the meat grinder there and then... if they don't gang-bang you first... suddenly a fusillade of perfectly-aimed crossbows raining from the skylight...

Kunoichi Kei takes out her yoyo and flips it at the skylight... letting it pull her up and away from the hands still clutching her skirt and pieces of her blouse... even as they fall to the floor... coming to perch beside Kid... wearing only pink undergarments, black cross trainers, and backpack... "Nice shooting!"

Kid Crossbow grinning... and scooping you over his shoulder... then running for the line... abseiling down... and making a run for the bike... "I called the cops... they'll be on their way... lets get out of here before they arrive..." He guns the engine... and drives into the maze of warehouses... taking your nearly-naked form with him...

Kunoichi Kei feels the wind in her hair... on her skin... and in her panties... "Hey Kid, I tink you can take your hand off my ass now..." wriggling around as she attempts to get off the shoulder she rides... and slide into the seat behind him...

Kid Crossbow obliging... letting you sit on the throbbing pillion... vibrating roughly against pink panties as he guns the engine again and again... finally stopping the bike far away... between two buildings on the dockside... the sun setting magnificently on the horizon... and nobody around for miles... "I think we're safe... too bad about the assignment..."

Kunoichi Kei lofts her brows like question marks... "Really?" She shows him the piece of cloth embroidered with Family Meats on it that she cut from the thug's uniform... "Don't worry... I got proof..." slipping it into her pack... grinning... "And that was kinda exciting... though I really should get dressed..."

Kid Crossbow grins... and pulls you in for a deep kiss... "Mmmm... I like you just the way you are... anyway, you forgot... we set the alarms off... Professor Cane’s going to take that out on somebody..." Giving your bottom a smack...

Kunoichi Kei jumps and eeps... "But! I mean... that was no meat packing plant... well it was... but... well you know what I mean... somebody had to bring that place down... and we sure did... mmmm... I tink we make a pretty good team... and if I have to take a caning for doing the right ting..." grinning and kissing more...

Kid Crossbow smiling... and kissing deeper... gently pushing you against the wall... as fingers explore... roam... and tease... "Mmmmm... yep... we do make a good team..."

Kunoichi Kei blinking as she is backed against the wall... her backpack sliding from her shoulder... gasping... writhing... "Is it humid tonight or are you just breathing hard?"

Kid Crossbow grins... reaching around... to undo your bra... and drop it by your feet... "A little of both..." Leaning in... and kissing deep... hands roaming... fingers teasing nipples... and sliding down your back...

Kunoichi Kei kisses back... wriggling as if to escape... pressing tightening nipples to you in the process... "Mmmm... what are... mmmm... you... ooooohing?" her hands running up into your hair... holding you tightly in an embrace...

Kid Crossbow grins... fingers roaming over your bottom... and gently peeling down your panties... "Seems a shame to waste a perfect sunset..." He smiles... kissing you again... deeper... arms wrapped around you... as he holds you close...

Kunoichi Kei can barely speak... almost as if some of the thug's smoke is still caught in her throat... seemingly having lost her voice... along with her clothes... as she holds on tight with her arms... pressed tightly to you... as she brings her cross trainers up and locks them together behind your back...

Kid Crossbow unzipping... his cock stiff... and thick... pressing to your folds... then slowly... easing in... inch by inch... slow and steady... as skillful as the rest of his shafts... as it pierces you... seemingly aimed for your heart... even as it drives deep into your pussy...

Kunoichi Kei is as warm and humid inside as the evening air is outside... clutching... sucking... clenching... her powerful thighs lurching... the back of her glutes grinding against the brick wall... supported by your gripping hands... sweat beading up all over her naked flesh... "Mmrrghhhh..."

Kid Crossbow gripping... kneading... his lips and tongue pressing to yours... even as he plunges in... and out... taking you... harder... and faster... against the solid wall...

Kunoichi Kei is caught between a rock and a hard place... rocking and rolling... her back arching as she stiffens... straining to squeeze the plunging staff with her tingling torrid embrace... seemingly only one more shot away from the bull’s-eye that will bring her release...

Kid Crossbow slamming forward... firing off his payload... right to the target... filling you with a torrent of hot cum... groaning... and kissing long and deep...

Kunoichi Kei straining... loins flexing... fingers gripping... hugging and clenching... humping your shaft as she cums and cums... her hot breath all over your cheek as the kisses get sloppy... "Oh Kid... I... Ayeeeeeee..."

Kid Crossbow panting... sweaty under his clothes... as he holds you close... kissing roughly... against the wall... biting your earlobe... and staying inside you for a long, long time... before finally pulling out... "Mmmm... we'd better find you some clothes... want to go shopping?" He grins...

Kunoichi Kei pants for air... her voice quivering... "I tink I need a shower first..." grinning... "You... you... you naughty boy... you took advantage of me!"

Kid Crossbow grins... and lifts you over his shoulder again... gunning the motor... and driving away with his naked prize... carrying you back to his hideout to take advantage of you again... and again...

(August 2008)