Senshi of Love: Lucky Charms [Episode 128737]

Rei Hino luxuriated in the steaming furo, sighing contentedly.  Lazily, she looked at the tip of her fingers, wrinkled from the long exposure to the warm water.  She deemed having soaked long enough, and prepared to leave before turning into a prune.

But a pair of masculine hands slipped under her armpits and grabbed her breasts from behind.  Rei gasped sharply and moaned breathily, leaning back in the bath with a small splash.  It wasn’t just the contact of the palms cupping her boobs that elicited the reaction, though.  The hard pole of male meat currently imbedded all the way into her asshole surely contributed too.

“Yūichirō... I gotta get out...” Rei throatily protested.

But the longhaired, nude boy that Rei was using as a comfy seat in the bath just grinned in response.  His fingers squeezed the supple mammary flesh, while his hips moved a little, bringing delicious sensations to her stuffed bottom.  “Just a little longer, Rei-chan....”

Rei let out soft, uncontrolled coos of pleasure from the ministrations of her boyfriend.  But she couldn’t let him have his ways with her young, fit, desirable body.  If they started now, she’d never be clothed for the meeting before her friends arrived.

“Stop it... I told you, I have to go... I don’t have the time now, I must get ready.”

Slapping his hands away, Rei clutched the sides of the bathtub and lifted herself up.  She exhaled deeply when the long, thick cock rubbed again the fleshy walls of her rear tunnel, before popping out of her anus.  Yūichirō groaned too, at first in bliss, but then it became a sad whimpering.

Rei’s naked, gorgeous shape exited the water, droplets rolling and dripping all over her sexy curves.  Turning around, she warmly smiled to her lover.  His long bangs were hiding his eyes, sparing her the puppy-dog look, but the twist of his mouth clearly indicated his disappointment.

“Don’t you had already enough this morning?  Keep some for later, Yūi-chan...” she advised the boy, playfully poking at his manhood under the water with the tip of her toe.

Stepping out of the furo, she began drying herself under the lingering gaze of her boyfriend.  He sighed gloomily when she finally wrapped a towel around her torso.  The raven-haired girl impishly blew him a kiss, before walking away.

Going back to her bedroom, Rei was preparing her miko outfit when the door opened.

“Rei-chan, we have to talk.” an ancient voice echoed.

“Eek!” Rei shrieked, swirling around and instinctively adjusting the towel around her body.  Standing at the entrance was a dwarf of an old, bald priest, who tried to look stern but couldn’t keep his eyes from wandering.  “Ojiichan, do you mind!  I just got out of my bath!” she roared at the attention of her grandfather.

“Yes, I know.” said the elderly man, arms crossed.  “What’s bothering me is that you didn’t take it alone.”

“Wha... Ojiichan, you were peeping again?!” she yelled in outrage.

“That is not the point!” Grandpa Hino vehemently retorted.  “Have you already forgot what I’ve told you about that Kumada boy?”

“Yes,” Rei nodded, frowning, “that you won’t let him marry me.”  Then she added with a smirk “You never said anything about making love with him.”

“Insolent girl!  And this is not any longer just about ‘making love’... it’s more like rutting all over the place!”

“What I do of my time in bed is none of your business, Ojiichan.” Rei adamantly stated.

“Nor in the bathroom?” the priest insisted, fists on his hips.

“Nor in the bathroom.” his granddaughter confirmed.

“Or in the holy room of the Sacred Flame?”

“Err...” Rei hesitated, having finally the grace to look embarrassed.  “You spotted us?” she feebly asked.

“Yes!  And I’m pretty certain it’s in no way an acceptable meditation technique.  There must even be rules against this somewhere in the shrine’s canons.”

“You don’t even know for sure.” Rei defensively countered.  “Heck, in the old times, the miko were basically at the beck and call of some horny priests.”  This brought a wicked grin the shrine maiden’s face.  “Who know... maybe you’re just feeling jealous of Yūichirō, Ojiichan.  That would explain why you’re peeping at me so often, you old pervert.”

“Rei-chan!  That’s not like it at all...” her grandfather protested.  “That was just... for study material... in order to perfect the new brand of magic charms I’ve been working on lately....”

“Oh, yeah...” Rei puffed, rolling her eyes.  “The fabled ‘Virility Charms’ you’ve been talking about for so long... don’t be silly, Ojiichan.”

“Ye of little faith... learn that I have succeeded in manufacturing them just last week.  And today, they even passed the test stage!”  Grandpa Hino solemnly pulled a handful of ofuda from his sleeves, and brandished the rice-paper ribbons covered with religious writings above his head.  “Those are going to sell a lot better than mere lucky charms to pass school exams, I bet on it!” he triumphantly concluded.

“Yeah, right... stop pulling my leg, Ojiichan.” Rei drawled.

“Have you no trust in your grandfather?  I’m telling you it is working!”

Pulling off an Usagi, Rei gave him the evil eye with a drawn raspberry.  “Biii-da... I’ll believe it when I’ll saw it.” 

“All right... All right!” exploded the frustrated priest.  “Since you’re taking it that way... I’m going to show you!” he rambled, starting to untie his belt.

“Ojiichan?  What are you...?”

The priestess never finished her sentence, though, struck speechless the moment her grandfather dropped his pants.  Her eyes bulged out, widening like saucers and threatening to pop out of her skull.

Rei was aware that Grandpa Hino was plain too old to ever get an erection.  That was part of the reason she tolerated many of his lecherous antics, in fact.  Because of this, she knew on an intellectual level that the sight before her was plain impossible.

The old man was sporting a woody.  And not just a normal one.  A real monster of a log was jutting from his loins, long and thick and slightly curved up so that the bulbous head was facing the ceiling.  The raven-haired girl had seen many a cock recently, including some pretty humongous ones between the legs (or elsewhere) of the Hentai Yōma.  But for a human being, it was certainly in the upper range... in fact, it was looking positively huge on such a small man.

One of the brand-new “Virility Charms” was precisely stuck to the penis... not wrapped or dangling, but sticking along the whole length, from the pubic hair to the ridge of the glans.  The yellow ofuda was coincidentally the exact dimensions to cover (longitudinally) the entire shaft, molding perfectly every little nook and cranny of it, as if part of the skin.

Rei fell on her knees in front of the elderly priest, almost in awe before his phallus.  “Ojiichan... you made it... ” she murmured.

“That’ll teach you to doubt your grandfather...” he told her with a grin.

“It’s... it’s not some illusion or other dumb trick?” she asked, her skepticism renewed.

“Well... you can always touch it if you’re not convinced” he carefully worded.

To his defense, Grandpa Hino didn’t really believe Rei would ever do that.  He rather fully expected her to come back to her senses at this very moment, and to throw him out of her room while screaming.  He had felt quite a guilty thrill to walk around with a boner hidden in his robes, while his granddaughter was wearing only a towel.  He liked peeping on her, true, but usually it was quite harmless.  He too knew the old stories about miko and priests, and did occasionally fantasize about Rei-chan and her hot girlfriends, but always kept this to himself.

That’s why he was quite surprised when the raven-haired girl did extend her arms and carefully stroked the flesh of his rejuvenated pride with the tip of her fingers.

“Wow... it’s real...” she whispered.

“Of course... it’s real...” the old man croaked.  “Rei-chan...” he began, but a gasp cut his breath short.  He wanted to talk her out of going any farther, but the gentle caresses over his prick, a sensation he had all but forgotten, were too wondrous to ignore.

“Ojiichan...” she pleaded, looking into his eyes, “can I... have those new charms you made?”

The unlikely demand nonplussed a bit the priest.  “Wha...?  Rei-chan, I worked hard on those... they are for selling at the temple...”

“But now that you mastered them, you can made more...” she argued.  Then, she smiled like the cat about to eat the canary.  “Say, Ojiichan... are you sure the magic is reliable?  It gave you an erection, sure, but will it last?  And is it fully functional?”

“Hu... I... Rei-chan... I think so... I mean... it should...” he stuttered, overwhelmed.

“But you haven’t put it to the ultimate test, have you, Ojiichan?  You really should... we can’t sell defective charms, it would be bad for the reputation of the Hikawa Shrine....”

“I... I guess so, Rei-chan, but what are you—glorp!”

Grandpa Hino’s protests died in his throat when his granddaughter leaned forward and opened her mouth.  Her sweet, red lips surrounded the turgid head of his manhood, closing around the purplish flesh.  Warmth and wetness assaulted the mushroom cap, red-hot sensations shooting from it right into the priest’s brain.  Rei’s tongue flicked over the erogenous spot, savoring the musky flavor, the tip alternatively teasing the pee hole and the prepuce.

She slowly slurped on the meaty sausage, generously coating it with saliva.  Her lips slipped past the glans to meet the part of the rod covered by the ofuda.  Strangely, it didn't taste like paper, nor the drool was smearing the ink at all.  It was as if the charm had fused with the skin, and was now fully part of the erectile tissue, with the exact same properties.  Which was just as well in the naughty miko’s book.  Welcoming the very special prayer roll in her oral cavity, she began worshipping it with tongue and mouth and palate, before inhaling the bulbous end in her snug throat.

Rei’s skills at giving a blowjob were incredible; her grandfather really wished to make a token protest against the taboo fellatio, but it was feeling way too good and his voice was reduced to an asthmatic whimper.  He couldn’t understand how, after all the time she yelled after him for merely peeping, she would so eagerly accept to do such a kinky thing.

What Granpa Hino didn’t know, however, was that it wasn’t exactly the very first time he had some intimate contact with his granddaughter.  During a past attack of the Hentai Yōma, he had been transformed back into the shape of Jiji — one of the legendary Seven Shadows — by their dark powers.  Under the ruthless mind-control of the sex demons, the reincarnated monster had traitorously assaulted Sailor Mars, who couldn’t bring herself to retaliate in fear of hurting her grandfather.  After subduing the Senshi of Fire, Jiji had thoroughly, lengthily, humiliatingly raped the helpless girl, violating every of her holes, ravaging her nubile body and filling it with demonic sperm.  In short, banging the hell out of her, like she’d never been before.

The priest had thankfully been restored to full humanity by Sailor Moon’s power, the Shadow locked again.  She also wiped any memory of the event from his mind, sparing him the anguish of remembering what he had done to his granddaughter.  Some traces of the ordeal may have been left, though, if his renewed interest in watching Rei nude and his new obsession with making “Virility Charms” were any indication.

The Hino girl hadn’t held any bad feelings toward her Ojiichan for what happened, since it was something he had absolutely no control over.  The whole thing had been utterly demeaning, but she found the strength to forgive him once she had methodically and painfully incinerated the Yōma who had been the true culprit.

Rei hadn’t either considered giving her Grandpa something worth recalling... that is, not until now.  Given the usual state of his reproductive organs, result of his great age, it was a moot point anyway.  But the very instant she saw him with a massive hard on, the insidious concept came back into her mind with force.  She was quite embarrassed by it, but the mere thought of riding this magic wand was making her moist.  It wouldn’t be worse than that time she laid to rest the ghost of an old man (and his dog) whose last wish was to fuck a young, sexy schoolgirl.

Hino-san’s pulsing cock popped out of the soft, feminine mouth, a strand of saliva still licking it to her lips.  Rei licked those; her eyes stayed fixed on the priestly prick and she looked, for all it mattered, rather hungry.

“Rei-chan...” he weakly articulated, “we can’t... that’s so wrong...”

“That would be wrong only if I didn’t want it.” she warmly replied.

She then rose to her feet.  Giving her grandfather an impish grin, she untied the front of her towel.  The old man gasped when the young woman opened it, giving him a full view of her naked, beautiful body.  Her pale flesh was lightly flushed; her curves were perfect, without a hint of fat over her whole frame; her round, perky breasts bounced enticingly; her hairless, forbidden slit seemed to be winking at him.

Grandpa Hino gazed, mesmerized, at the wondrous vision of female pulchritude before him.  He didn’t resist when she dragged him towards the bed, literally by the tip of his penis.  She made him lie on his back, his wood pointing upward like the main mast of a ship.

Rei kneeled next to him and gently stroked his holy water sprinkler.  Straddling his legs while facing him, she lifted her bottom above the top of his prayer-wrapped dick.  She held the manhood straight with one hand, aiming carefully at her center, and she opened the engorged petals of her vulva with two fingers.  The bald priest gulped noisily, as he could see the reddish, fleshy inside of his granddaughter’s sex, glistening with the fluids of her arousal.

The cockhead met with the carnal entrance, its bulbous shape keeping the outer labia parted.  Rei slowly lowered herself, her puffy vagina swallowing the turgid glans.  She shivered in delight as her love hole was stretched by male meat.  Arching her back, she kept a precarious balance, sitting atop the manly pole.  “Mmmh... so big...” she moaned.

Gravity doing its job, the wanton girl was sliding down bit by bit, impaling herself on the magic-enhanced organ.  Her filled pussy reflexively squirted some lubricant juices on the still-exposed part of the boner, letting it slip further in her love hole.  It would be too much for her to accept if she hadn’t received lots of training with fat tallywhackers from the Hentai Yōma.  Now, she knew how to open her innards for deep penetration, all the way to her womb.  Her womanhood welcomed the meaty invader, massaging it with a snug embrace.

The priest’s face was flushed from excitement, his eyes almost popping out of their orbits.  The feeling of Rei’s wondrous sheath around his resurrected tool was plain heavenly.  Especially when she finished the trek down and her backside rested on his thighs.  She was stuffed to the brink, and no inch of the screwing stick was forgotten.  Hino-san’s hands instinctively went to her ass and grasped the scrumptious buttocks.

“Rei-chan... Rei-chan... Oh, Rei-chan....” he started to say like a mantra, as the shrine maiden began to bounce on his lap.

“Ojiichan... Ojiichan... Ojiichan... Ojiichaaaaaan!” she repeated on her own, her breathy voice mixed with cute sighs and coos.  Her sweaty body rocked rhythmically, the sway of her hips transmitting to her whole frame, her boobs gainaxing nicely.  Throwing her head right and left along with some loud moans, her dark mane of lustrous hair waved beautifully.

Although it was considerate of his granddaughter to do most of the efforts, so that Grandpa Hino didn’t tire, he wanted to participate a bit more.  Pushing himself up, the ancient pervert clung to her thin waist and brought his face to her bouncy chest.  His lips latched on one shaking nipple, slurping it eagerly.  Rei throatily approved, keeping his mouth to her tits by clutching his head in her arms.  She was still doing her best to move her hips up and down, slipping some of his hard rod in and out of her cunt.

The Senshi of Fire sure was hot, inside and outside.  Hino-san felt like he was plunging his enchanted weapon into some molten core.  Though this certainly wasn’t softening it any.  Also, her whole skin was feverish from the heat of their passion.  At this moment, he could easily believe he was going to die from overheating... but even if it were the case, he would die happy.

The priest sucked and licked on a delicious mammary nub, then on the other, gorging himself with the long-forgotten taste of a young woman.  Rei was now crying loudly in ecstasy.  Her grandfather was ravaging her breasts with his mouth, spearing her twat with his large wang, and all she experienced was bliss.  Very little of the shame that would have prevailed, before they vanquished the Hentai Yōma, was there.  All that mattered to the Hino girl was to give pleasure to someone that was close to her heart, and blood relations could be damned.

Rei slumped forward, falling atop her grandfather, though keeping her weight from crushing him.  The priest didn’t let this distract him, still clamping his lips enthusiastically on her delicious melon and milking the tit for all it was worth.  The miko didn’t loose a beat either, still stuffing her snatch with his venous shaft in this new leaning position.  From behind, the ofuda-wrapped prick could be seen regularly entering and exiting her sloshing pussy.  As she kept rocking her naughty bottom for a while, Rei was letting out some inelegant grunts and shrieks, higher and higher in pitch while she reached climax.

His face nested in the valley of her breasts (so that he could get a chance at breathing), Grandpa Hino was happier than a clam.  He was also approaching the ultimate goal, his purple warrior-priest throbbing and his replenished balls swelling.  Groaning, he joined his voice to Rei’s screams.

“REI-CHAN, I’M CUUUMMMMIIIING!!!”

“YEEEEEESSSSS!!!”

The reincarnated Sailor Mars howled in joy when she felt the first spurt of hot spunk splashing in her vessel.  Her gushing pussy, wracked by spasms, was at first clamping on the grandfatherly cock, effectively linking them at the hips.  Then, Rei managed to push herself up, enough for the still-squirting snake to exit her vulva.  She scrambled around until she faced the one-eyed monk.  This allowed it to splat white cream on her cheeks and cleavage, while she said “Mmmmmhh... it’s even shooting real semen, Ojiichan... you’re a genius.”

Then, her mouth complimented him even better, by engulfing the head of his sperm-filled hose and greedily slurping.  She swallowed every last droplets of his seed, as if trying to vacuum his prostate.  Grandpa Hino let out strangled gasps, mouth wide open, while his beloved granddaughter finished blowing him for good.  His wrinkled body shook a few last times from the incredible sensation running through it, before he stopped moving, exhausted.

The penis finally slipped out of Rei’s lips, but not because she choose so.  It was shrinking, much faster than was natural from just ordinary sexual fulfillment.  The magical prayer paper, that was until now stuck to it, simply fluttered away.  Its power gone, it vanished in a puff of smoke.  The priestess concluded that once its duty was over, the charm simply consumed itself.

Sighing, Rei rolled on her back, next to her panting grandfather, her body glistening with sweat and cum.  Her arm dangling past the edge of the bed, she picked the other ofuda that Grandpa Hino had discarded on the floor earlier.  Gathering them like a fan in her hand, she grinned.

“So... this definitely prove they are working.” she told him.  “Now... can I keep this batch, Ojiichan?” she asked in a cutesy tone.”

“Anything you want, Rei-chan...” weakly mumbled the priest, not in any shape to resist her whim.  He didn’t even want to know what she planned to do with those, in fact.  Thinking twice about it, however, he added “Wait... maybe you can leave one of them to me, Rei-chan....”

“Tsk, tsk, Ojiichan,” she countered, “it wouldn’t be wise of you to use those charms too often.  That can’t be good for your health on the long run.”

Grandpa Hino grumbled, but relented.  She was right; he hadn’t the heart of a young man any more.  But he sure will make more Virility Charms™.  A little “test” once a week couldn’t be too dangerous.  And maybe next time, he’ll try it out doggy-style....