Night Ambush! (for Raiye-san)

Yatori used the racket the frantic Zasashi made at the door to close in without being heard or noticed. When the ninja girl turned around, she would find her Mafiosi mark bust to naked bust with her!

"Surprise."

With that Yatori would plant her lips upon Zasashi for a sultry kiss as the rest of her nude wetness sank into Zasashi's clothes and skin in a passionate crush of bodies, Yatori seeking to immobilize the apparently naive Zasashi through sheer sexual pressure alone.

The kunoichi's eyes widened, she was now the one who was ambushed, pressing her back against the wall, suddenly feeling a kiss upon her lips, the blush suddenly became darker because of that. It was her first actual kiss, one that was on her lips, her once virgin lips which were now claimed by Yatori, her clothing now wet beyond decree, pressing against her soft skin, whimpering into Yatori's mouth, her eyes coming to a tight close as she couldn't bring herself to push Yatori off.

" Mmhhhh..!!! "

Yatori continued to despoil those lips she now knew to be virgin by the way they quivered beneath her sensuous mouth. Those lips were virgin no more, of course. Now they were Yatori's. And the Mafiosi fully intended to own the rest of Zasashi's shuddering body for this night.

Her strong tongue slithered into Zasashi's mouth. That sultry serpent hissed titillating temptation as it coiled around Zasashi's own tongue. It invited the ninja girl to taste the forbidden fruit, its embrace offering full knowledge of what it meant to be a woman.

Come, come, girl, cum with me...

Zasashi could only press further against the door, her legs trembling, almost wanting to fall as her lips were parted to allowed Yatori's tongue within her mouth, feeling the slithering tongue around her own, she could only releasing a muffled low whimper, her arms remaining by her sides as the dark blush upon her cheeks only increased, the kunoichi at a loss for words, not like she could say anything either. She couldn't believe what predicament she now was in, instead of knocking Yatori out and completing her mission, she was now caught and kissed by the girl.

Yatori's eyes were closed, the better to feel and enjoy Zasashi. She hungrily swallowed up her prisoner's whimper, sallied her own hot breathe into the breach of Zasashi's throat, as she moved her body back a little, giving their fronts a bit of breathing space for her next move.

Her hands would take the bottom hem of Zasashi's top. She would draw the tight black material upwards to reveal the ninja girl's breasts and most importantly her nipples, which the Mafiosi intentionally clipped with Zasashi's top to perk those nubs up for a match with Yatori's own...

Zasashi tried to jerk her head back, feeling her top being pulled up to reveal her perked nipples, her whole body was shivvering at what Yatori was doing to her aswell as the wetness on her chest that was increasing thanks to Yatori's freshly showered body. Finally being able to force herself out of the kiss, panting loudly while her hands came up to Yatori's shoulders to try and push her away.

" G-Get away from me! I don't like girls! "

Yatori only chuckled over Zasashi's demand. "Well," she teased, her wet shoulders shrugging off Zasashi's shaky hands, "I happen to like girls... and you're the nearest one at hand... so..."

And with that she would clip her nipples sharply into Zasashi's with a lusty giggle. That ought to put the thought of escape out of the ninja girl's head. And if Zasashi persisted, Yatori would simply repeat the attack, only this time she would drill long and hard, moaning just as long and hard.

Zasashi's head tilted back and released a soft moan in surprise, her arms falling back to her sides as she could feel her arousal starting to build up, not being able to support herself at standing she would slowly but surely fall onto her rear unless supported, whispering softly with a dark blush.

" I-I don't.... "

Yatori didn't let her fall. Not quickly, at least. She gently guided the dazed Zasashi into a comfortable slump against the locked door. Her lips softened the sexual shock with kisses scattered upon the ninja girl's soft throat. "And you will," the Mafiosi huskily promised. "You will, too..."

Then, with the smile of a child beholding a Christmas tree worth of gifts, she took hold of Zasashi's pants, undid whatever it was that held them close, and pulled them off to see just what Sexy Santa left in her stocking...

Zasashi could only sit against the door and rest against it while she felt the kisses upon her throat, closing her eyelids halfly as her body reacted quite quickly against it, her arms only moving slowly as she stared down at Yatori, feeling her pants being removed.

" W-What..? "

When her pants were removd, all that protected her sex were slightly damn black panties, breathing loudly against Yatori as she made no move to stop her, it was if her strengt had faded, trying to shake herself from this trance Yatori put her in.

" Mmm.. "