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The Secret Goings On of the Xiaolin Temple	By : kingston Category: +S through Z > Xiaolin Showdown Views: 8647 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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A figure lurked in the shadows of the Xiaolin temple, moving swiftly and silently through the courtyard, slipping inside unnoticed. The familiar chimes could be heard ringing in sequence, rippling through the deathly silence of the inky black midnight. Soft footsteps followed shortly after as the figure trod carefully down the spiral stone staircase. Eyes scanned through the endless spiral of concealed draws of Shen Gong Wu, stopping abruptly as he found the ones he searched for.

"Aha!" Raimundo exclaimed excitedly in an almost ghostly voice, plucking the Falcon's Eye and Shroud of Shadows from the cushions they rested upon and concealing them within his robes.

He quickly ascended the staircase, streaking back through the temple back to the dormitories, a look of near childish glee on his face, thinking only of what tomorrow would now bring, thanks to his successful raid.

The Eye and Shroud wouldn’t be missed. No one would notice if any of the shen gong wu were missing. After Raimundo had become Shoku warrior and team leader those 3 long years ago, most things had settled down. After the great battle against evil, thanks to Rai's new Shoku powers and the Treasure of the Blind Swordsmen they had managed to imprison Chase Young and Hannibal Bean into a puzzle box, which they then cast into the Ying Yang world. When they did that, the rest of their former foes had retired or moved into the world of more conventional crime. Jack Spicer had even given up world domination through military means, and had instead vied for global conquest by selling his various robotic inventions and technologies and creating a huge corporate empire.

When that happened, the Shen Gong Wu became more or less unnecessary, and so the 4 Xiaolin Dragons to be had spent the last 3 years as an extra long holiday, broken up by the untroublesome and fairly leisurely task of continuing to collect new Shen Gong Wu. They had continued to train, spending a lot of time finding inventive new ways to use their elemental powers, and they had all grown physically. Rai had filled out, becoming leaner, with the slim physique of an Olympic athlete. Clay had remained more or less the same, continuing as the kind hearted juggernaut of the group. Omi had surprised everyone, growing dramatically till he was only just shorter of Raimundo and with a very similar physique. Kimiko had changed rapidly as well, developing well proportioned curves and, though remaining just as passionate; she had lost her short fuse and reactionary demeanour.

In short, they'd become young adults.

This was what Raimundo considered as he passed his 3 sleeping teammates and silently slipped into his partition and into bed, not waiting 2 minutes before sleep and snoring overtook him for the night.

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He waited silently in his bed, listening for anything in the soundless void of early morning. Today was a group day off. With the exception of Omi, whom he had heard arise at sunset to perform his daily meditation, he, Clay and Kimiko always used days off to sleep in for a good while to make up for weeks of 5am risings. He had now been conducting 2 hours of nocturnal surveillance, and finally heard Clay quietly tip toeing around, being careful not to wake anyone. He was by no means silent though; his element was earth, after all. Silence didn’t lend itself to him easily. He heard the timid click of a distant door closing, confirming Clay was now gone. Apparently, someone else had heard it too, and he heard Kimiko’s gentle voice;
“Clay? Omi? Rai?”
Her head peered over the top of the partitions as he held his breath, the Shroud of Shadows rendering him invisible to her sweeping glances.
“Perfect!” she whispered simply, ducking down again.
He was tempted to breathe a sigh of relief. Stage 1 of his plan was over, now for stage 2:
“Falcon’s Eye” he whispered, glancing through the hollow circle painted onto the partition dividing his and Kimiko’s beds. He saw her lithe form, clad only in a silken night gown, stretching her arms and cracking her neck, before untying the velvet rope from round her waist and letting the gown slip off her arms and form a heap of fabric behind her. But instead of pulling on any new clothes, as he expected, she lay back down and pulled a small bag from underneath her bed. It seemed that Raimundo wasn’t the only one raiding the vaults last night, because from the bag she pulled out the Changing Chopsticks and Reversing Mirrors, and, lightly massaging her pert breasts, she pointed them both at her chest and called out the 2 shen gong wu’s names. Rai watched as a yellow, magical aura surrounded her tits and they began to swell and grow, in his estimation both of them shooting from a B to a DD, maybe even an E. Once the mystical aura dissipated, her hands immediately dropped the offending implements and grabbed a newly colossal breast each, squeezing and plying the soft but firm flesh and pulling and pinching on hew hardening peaks. A devilish grin adorned her face, and she lifted one of her massive mammaries to her mouth, her lips and tongue latching on to the flesh bullet crowning her proud pair, sucking, nibbling and prodding them, and moaning at the pleasure she was bringing herself.

She could’ve spent hours on her new twins, but she had other matters to attend to, and keeping one breast firmly at her mouth, she let go of the other one, the hand swiftly drifting down her body and plunging 2 fingers into her dripping wet core, her thumb planting itself at her clit and strumming it furiously. Raimundo couldn’t believe his luck at the spectacle he was receiving. He had been hoping for a quick peek at her changing, instead he was seeing perhaps the most arousing use of shen gong wu he had ever seen and Kimiko furiously masturbating. He nearly ripped his trousers open freeing his quickly hardened member, grabbing it and beginning to pump the 10 inch shaft of flesh with the same fury that possessed Kimiko.

She disengaged her hand eventually, groping around until she came across it again and reaching inside to pull out a huge 11 inch dildo which she rapidly placed inside herself to replace her fingers and began shafting herself with it, moaning around the tender nub in her mouth. She could feel the moans vibrating through the whole of her breast and her walls clamping onto the ribbed surface of the huge phallus penetrating her. She knew she was quickly reaching her peak and so let go of the dildo, her hand again reaching for the bag, this time pulling out an even bigger 13 inch vibrating butt plug and the Third Arm Sash. Fastening the sash around her waist, she mumbled its name through the pillowy flesh of her breast occupying her mouth and seeing it come alive. Willing it with her thoughts, she let her hand resume wildly pumping the first dildo into herself, moving the second hand so she could manually stimulate the neglected breast, and having the sash pick up the huge vibrator, and turning herself over, inserting it into her puckered ass.

She gasped as it entered her, relaxing the muscles in her rear so she could slam the huge phallic object into her well serviced ass. Kimiko harboured a long held adoration for anal sex, and the vibrator had plundered her rear passage many times before. She waited until she hit the bottom of her ass with the plug, before switching it on to full power and shafting herself with it, beginning a pistoning motion between the 2 dildos servicing both her entrances. She felt like she might pass out from the euphoric pleasure she was receiving, and knew she was on the final stretch. Renewing her effort, she went as fast as her arms would allow, and letting a piercing scream of “Rai!” around the nipple she had just been servicing, fell over the edge, falling into orgasmic bliss.

The sight sent Raimundo over the same edge, and, seeing no other place for it, he bent over and placed his cockhead inside his mouth, exploding and shooting an inordinate amount of cum, gulping it all down to avoid cleaning up (and he didn’t think he tasted too bad either). He looked back up through the Falcon’s Eye to see Kimiko getting up sleepily and heading off in the direction of the bathroom. Seeing the tools of her exploit, he got an idea.

Getting up, he walked round into her room, and grinning purposely. So, Kimi likes me and being stuffed” he thought as he picked up the Changing Chopsticks.
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