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Chapter 2

Leading him deeper into the underground labyrinth beneath the school, she escorted him passed small steams of water that trickled from the under ground hot springs down the walls collecting in small pools at their feet. Everywhere about this location of warmth showed signs of a place where a body could relax and let the day’s activity drain from tired muscles. All except the one between his legs, it just would not loosen up.

She stopped by a large pool of water looking as if it could hold a great number of people in a cozy fusion, soft trails of vapour wafted up from the surface. Smooth rock surrounded with a small set of stone steps that lead into the limp of dark water. In the gloom the depth could not be told but Ron doubted in went too deep.

Yori waded slowly into ponds, the liquid pooled about her middle hiding that wonderful round of backside. Dazzled Ron fallowed placing one foot into the bath without hesitation. The water was not warm; it was not even hot what it was seemed to come straight from the center of the earth and seemed to nearly boil the flesh from his toes.

Though he cringed at the heat Ron Stoppable kept going. Yori was already almost neck deep in the liquid all he could see was her shoulders and the soft tendrils of black hair drifting about she was watching him enter and he would join her, regardless of how long it took. Slowly he made his way down the shallow steps and into the tub but there is a certain point when it becomes very difficult to proceed any farther. When Ron’s testicles hit the heated bath his whole body seemed to cringe in anguish and he waited in an uncomfortable position perched on the tips of his very toes.

Near by Yori had covered her mouth with one hand, trying to suppress a heavy set of giggles at his American style of comical antics. It didn’t matter that Ron felt the little blonde hairs being burned off his nuts.

Whether perseverance or just plain stupidity Ron eventually made it past this painful stage and after that is was easy to move deeper into the liquid and place himself beside the exquisite schoolgirl. There the pair sat for some time enjoying the person poised on the seat beside. Ron laid his head back on the rocky outcrop behind and regaled Yori with the heroic exploits that he had been on, he did not fail to mention his best friend Kim Possible, but he down played some of her daring and over emphasized his own. She seemed intent on his every word, asking few questions but snuggling up beside him. He had crossed his hand over his belly entwining the fingers so they locked together his neck resting on the rocks behind staring up at the ceiling.

In the middle of the unbelievable tale about him rescuing Kim after she had a tiny explosive bug affixed to her nose Ron felt a hand slide up his inner thigh brush against his shrivelled pruned up balls, surround his penis for a few moments before moving on to grasp his hand and lead him onward. “Come Stoppable-san I will give you back rub.” Her smile was full as she pulled him from the water. He was unsure if his dick had ever become soft but it immediately became rigid at the mention of her hands upon him.

She led him away to another dimly lit room; still the walls and floor were of the same smooth coloured stone as before. But this room had a sweet smell that flooded every inch, Ron knew not what it was but it reminded of lunches at Bueno Nacho but without the diablo hot sauce. Around the outside edges braziers held candles whose flames causing the tiny crystal flakes in the stone to sparkle.

Now he noticed the large iron work in the center, glowing coals and thin trails of smoke drifting to a small hole in the ceiling. Several man sized bamboo tables were evenly placed in a grid about the room, underneath on a platform were small bottles and jars or oddly coloured liquids. Long white towels covered the soft brown worn leather surfaces; several more were folder neatly a top.

She bade him a top the nearest one which with some trepidation he climbed upon and laid down face first. His head nestled in his crossed arms he turned to watch as his unclothed ninja girl bent over to retrieve one of the sweat smelling potions below him. The glowing amber liquid dribbled across his shoulders, spilling down his spine to pool about the small of his back. Still more trickled over his naked bottom leaking between his cheeks and finally stopping at the back of his legs.

With a small click of glass upon glass Yori replaced the stopper upon the vial and then contemplated. She stood almost admiring the odd ochre liquor that mixed with the remaining bath water, the way it made his skin shimmer in the candle flame. Then tittering to herself she leapt up onto the table and straddled herself upon Ron Stoppable’s backside.
He could feel her weight upon him, feel the warmth emanating from between her legs as she leaned over and began working the solution into his muscles. Ron had never had a proper massage before, Kim on occasion had rubbed his back but that had been nothing more than something to bring his spirits up. This vision of loveliness was kneading his muscles, using her hands to pull the pain and suffering he had taken at the hands of Monkey Fist with his legion of monkey ninjas and exorcising it out of his body. Her hands moved exquisitely about his shoulder, between his shoulder blades, upon either side of the ridges on his spine and even worked the powerful muscles of his ass. Long fluid motions of her hands as they glided up and down his back, he could have died here and been happy.

Suddenly he was awakened from his repose by a swift sharp smack cross his behind. “Time to turn over!” her eyes seemed to sparkle in anticipation and her grin was massive going from ear to ear.

By now Ron was beginning to shake, uncertain as to what would happen next. He need not have worried regardless of how close his rock hard member balanced in proximity of her cunt. She had sat down, her protruding pussy lips resting against his testicles. He could see everything from her round breasts, gently protruding nipples down to the soft mass of hair between her legs.

A soft splash of liquid leaked onto his relatively hairless chest. Tips of her fingers gently worked the fluid about before her strong hands pushed it into his muscles. The fragrance was soothing as it wafted its way into his nostrils, almost intoxicating in the way it excited his spirit.
Then suddenly she stopped her head downcast “I’m sorry Stoppable-san it is too much for me. I am weak, I can resist no more.”
Looking up at her, she looked ashamed “Yori?” he questioned.
She didn’t look at him, her eyes remained fixed downward.

Ron watched in awe as the girl grasped hold of the base of his shaft and lifted it into the upright position. Next she raised her body into the air just high enough to clear the very tip of his member, and then she proceeded to impale herself. It was a very slow process; Yori worked the very tip sliding it unhurriedly between moist pink lips. He watched as the helm of his cock pushed those same lips aside.

Moaning quietly her eyes tight shut the ninja girl bit on her lower lip, his shear size causing her more than a little discomfort but she was tough she could and would take it. Her body would lower itself a little then stop, with each decent her body would tense slightly, shudder and she would moan. From the ultimate vantage point Ron could see his member gradually disappear inside her, it was a wondrous feeling being enfolded by a woman. He could see the juices that formed inside her dribble down his shaft coating it, making it glisten.

Finally his penis disappeared, its length fully and completely inside her. She gnawed her lips between her teeth; slowly rhythmically she swayed to some unheard music. The lass raked her fingers cross his chest like a cat kneading the furniture. For his part Ron slide his hands up her flanks, cupping her breasts in his big hands his thumbs pressing her nipples.

Her eyes were mere slits, almost glazed over as she looked down upon her lover. Breathe coming heavy, her abdomen rising and falling with every massive intake of breath. “Stoppable-san you fill me like no other man.” her voice came out more like a purr than a giggle.

Then she began to rock her hips back and forth. Beneath Ron felt like a pony, or maybe a stallion the way she moved her hips, razing herself high as she shifted her weight forward removing his cock ever so slightly before plunging it back inside her body. It took no time at all for a rhythm to be struck. Yori would slide forward lifting her body just enough for Ron to see his member begin to emerge then it would vanish as she fell backwards. Again and again she moved with machine like precision at this task, her arms would help bracing and pushing off his chest in the backward swing, her legs would propel her forward.

Her eyes were tight shut now locked in a vortex of passion. Voice rising in a series of high pitched wailing moans that echoed through the underground maze. Ron had his hands locked upon her hips, helping lift her off his enflamed member. It was like no other adventure he had ever undertaken and he had been through quite a number of escapades. So much in the way of sensations were surging through his body he felt as though he would explode.

In a manner of speaking he did. Almost simultaneously both bodies erupted in a wave of ecstasy. Yori’s body stiffened as her back arched rearward almost tumbling over, her head thrashed as she screamed out some unknown lyrics in her native tongue. Groaning almost as if her was in pain Ron griped tight to his rider, pulling her firmly down upon his hips. The muscles pulsed between his legs as his body lifted off the table, sending a wave of semen inside the hapless ninja girl.

It seemed to never end, his body pulsed in a first ever female induced orgasm, Ron felt like he was king of the world. Either that or a fireman whose heavy hose continued to jet liquid into a raging fire hoping to extinguish the blaze.

She collapsed onto his chest breathing heavily and just lay quietly. The screams were done her passion quenched Yori lay still letting her hero gently hold her.
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