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Tale of the sexy ninja girlIt was a dark night somewhere in the ancient Japan. Carefully, Ayumi peeked out of the small bush she had chosen as her hideout. A few hundred feet ahead of her was the castle she had to infiltrate, the only way inside being a well guarded gate. The young ninja quickly crawled out of the bush, sneaking towards a nearby tree. Before she could hide behind it though she accidentally tripped over one of its roots, and fell onto her face. Cursing at the moonless night she hastily checked if the guards had heard her. Once she was sure nobody had taken notice of her presence Ayumi covered behind the tree, while taking an old paper scroll from her we Tale of the sexy ninja girl by ~I3reacl
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Tale of the sexy ninja girlIt was a dark night somewhere in the ancient Japan. Carefully, Ayumi peeked out of the small bush she had chosen as her hideout. A few hundred feet ahead of her was the castle she had to infiltrate, the only way inside being a well guarded gate. The young ninja quickly crawled out of the bush, sneaking towards a nearby tree. Before she could hide behind it though she accidentally tripped over one of its roots, and fell onto her face. Cursing at the moonless night she hastily checked if the guards had heard her. Once she was sure nobody had taken notice of her presence Ayumi covered behind the tree, while taking an old paper scroll from her we
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## Tale of the sexy ninja girl

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It was a dark night somewhere in the ancient Japan. Carefully, Ayumi peeked out of the small bush she had chosen as her hideout. A few hundred feet ahead of her was the castle she had to infiltrate, the only way inside being a well guarded gate. The young ninja quickly crawled out of the bush, sneaking towards a nearby tree. Before she could hide behind it though she accidentally tripped over one of its roots, and fell onto her face. Cursing at the moonless night she hastily checked if the guards had heard her. Once she was sure nobody had taken notice of her presence Ayumi covered behind the tree, while taking an old paper scroll from her weapon belt. „All right, here we go!", she said, opening the scroll.
A bright light emerged from the ancient writing, steaming into her body. As the glowing subsided, Ayumi felt a comfortable warmth building up in her chest. Leaning against the tree she felt her form-fitting ninja suit growing even tighter around her breasts, her moderate curves slowly expanding inside it. Dropping the scroll Ayumi watched her bosom reach out from her body, feeling pleasurable tingles all over herself. Blowing up like balloons her perky breasts gradually shaped up, her tight clothes underlining their rounding form. The black fabric was soundly stretched over her bulging bust, Ayumi's skin prickling slightly from the sensation the rising pressure created. She rolled her brown eyes up to the sky, staring at the leaves above her, while the bandages tied around her chest grew tighter by the second. The young ninja shook her knees as her bosom's sensitivity increased with each gram it gained, her breath going hard and fast.
'God, when will I get used to this?', she thought. Feeling ever hotter Ayumi's cheeks were glowing bright red behind her black banana, sweat forming on her burning forehead. As she glanced down her breasts she saw them reaching the measurements of small fruits, the modest domes firmly pointing off from her body. Closing her eyes she then felt their soft flesh flowing through the gaps between her bandages, creating some folds on her outfit. Ayumi pressed her back against the tree as she rubbed her butt over the hard bark, her bandana swallowing a small moan. She tried just to be so calm the guards wouldn't hear her, but otherwise did little to push back her growing excitement: Putting her hands around her breasts she let them grow into her cupped palms, the resulting sensation giving her shivering goose-bumps. Carefully, she pressed her fingers a little bit into her prospering bustline, only to bite her lips as she had to choke a gasp. Her bandages slowly dissolved, allowing her breasts to grow faster the less her old-fashioned support held them back.
Overtaking grapefruits her assets tore a hole into her way too tight suit, creating a small rift in the middle of her bosom. At first, one could only see white fabric inside it. But as her breasts kept growing the tear also extended, until eventually some cleavage appeared between the ripping bandages. With a loud snap the first one broke apart, boosting her breast-size, cleavage and arousal a bit. The sudden wave of pleasure led her to strengthen the grip on her bosom, which in result increased her sensation, and shortened the life-span of her remaining bandages. Moan after moan forced its way out of her throat as the bandages one by one broke apart, pushing a rising amount of tit flesh into her fondling fingers. The tear in her suit steadily widened under the curving of her figure, while her breasts flared over the sides of her figure. Ayumi's bust felt like it was boiling with pleasure, standing several inches off from her body as she gently rubbed over her massing mammaries.
For a moment then, her whole body stood still, the only movements coming from her growing chest. With a loud rip all of her leftover bandages suddenly broke apart, jolting her bosom up to a tremendous E-cup. Some shreds flew out of her suit as the fabric almost ripped up to her neck, displaying a tight cleavage alongside a generous amount of her skin. As they were only minor supported her breasts jumped a little inside the black suit, damaging it further. Ayumi knew if she moaned now the noise would attract the guards, so she used all her will power to keep her mouth shut, while she dug her hands deeper into her bosom. Getting overwhelmed with sensations she was just about to rip her suit apart when the feeling of growth slowly decreased, until it completely left the ninja.
Feeling exhausted Ayumi panted slightly, her hands still squishing her sensitive bosom. She took in a deep breath to gather herself, bloating up her bustline and tightening her cleavage, before she let the air stream out through her bandana again. Once she had calmed down Ayumi lowered her stare, examining her blown-up rack: She had done this a dozen times already, but she was every time stunned at how big and soft her breasts became, still remaining a firm form despite their heavy weight. Dropping her melonous tits she watched them jiggle inside her suit, slightly rubbing against each other. 'That could be better', she thought, pulling a small dagger from her weapon belt. Slowly, she sliced off a large part of the fabric, careful not to wound herself. When she was done her suit sported a clean V-neck, giving rich insight to her body while putting some pressure out of her cleavage. Ayumi jumped on the spot, gladly noticing her breasts now bounced a little higher. „That's more like it!", she giggled, putting her hands back on her bust. She leaned herself against the tree again, rubbing and groping herself for a few more seconds. Once she was satisfied Ayumi gave her breasts a keen slap, watching and feeling as her meaty mounds joyfully jiggled into every direction. „All right girls, time to get to work!", she joked. Not wanting to duck she kicked the ancient scroll up into her hand, putting it back on her belt as walked out of her cover.
The gate of the castle was protected by two armored samurais, their faces hidden behind red masks. Both were holding lances in their hands, while one also wore a large sword on his belt. Like statues they were standing on each side of the gate, showing no signs of motion. Only their eyes moved a little as they caught a human shade stumbling towards the gate. „Who is there?", the guard with the sword shouted, both of them pointing their lances at the stranger. The person seemed to have trouble to keep balance, walking around like a drunken man before stopping a hundred feet in front of them. They could now identify the shade as a woman, though her body was hard to distinguish from the darkness. The only thing they could clearly see was her long blond ponytail swaying from side to side as she tried to stand still. „Come closer so we can see you!", one of the guards told her. „But slowly!" The woman did as she was told, carefully moving towards the gate. „Try anything funny and we will... we will... we..."
The guard fell silent. As the woman came closer, the torches above the gate illuminated her top-heavy figure, their light reflecting on her bright skin. Seeing the results her body had on the two men Ayumi giggled, pointing her chest out just a bit more. „Excuse me, but could you repeat that?", she politely asked. With a straight back she slowly moved over towards the guards, her breasts bouncing with each step. All clumsiness seemed to have vanished from her walk as she approached the samurai with the sword, carelessly passing his lance. „I don't think I heard your right", she told him, putting on a seductive look.
Ayumi could see the guard was shaking a little inside his armor, but he still tried to keep his calm. „I-I asked who you are!", he shouted again, trying not to look at her cleavage. Staring at the ground Ayumi leaned a bit closer to him, just so her breasts slightly brushed his armor.
„Nobody special", she said, circling with her foot on the ground. „I'm just a fragile, young girl in search for a strong man who can protect me, so that I don't need to feel lonely anymore." Looking into his eyes she put a hand on the man's mask, leaning even closer against him. „Especially during dark, scary nights like this."
Not yet. She did not have him yet. Though he was visibly fighting with himself, the samurai was still clinging to his duty. Carefully Ayumi took the scroll from her weapon's belt, opening it just a bit. Closing her eyes the ninja felt its magic working on her, her breasts soon tingling all over again. The growth was too slow for the guard to notice, but he could feel through his armor the extra pounds of chest pressing against his body. „I-I'm sorry", he said, removing her hand from his mask. As he held her she could feel his arm was shaking, like the entire rest of his body. „Th-this is the castle of g-general Y-Y-Yagaba, a-and I have to tell you to l-leave."
Ayumi opened the scroll a bit further. Her breasts were swelling inside her suit, widening her cleavage as the fabric was pushed over her curves. „Don't send me away!", she begged the guard. With little effort she freed her hand from his weak grip, softly putting his arm down as her breasts grew against his body. „It's soooooooo scary out here! Can't you let me just stay one night?"
The guard gulped. „I-I'm afraid th-the fortress is f-full of imperial s-soldiers, so we don't h-have any b-beds l-left…"
Leaning ever closer Ayumi pressed her breasts against the samurai, sandwiching them between their bodies. „That's no problem", she said in a soft and soothing voice. „Actually, I would feel much better if I would not sleep alone, but with a strong, powerful warrior lying by my side." Secretly she closed the scroll again, waiting until the last pounds of breast flesh had rolled out from her body. With gentle hands then she removed the mask of the samurai, seeing his face was just as dumb-struck and lecherous as she had imagined it to be. For a short moment, the young ninja felt slight disgust about what she was doing. Quickly Ayumi shook it off again, giving the guard another slinky glance. The poor man didn't even notice as she also removed the helmet from his head. „I also wouldn't mind if he lay on any other position of my body", she whispered into his ear. Dropping both the mask and the helmet she wrapped her arms around the samurai's neck. He was basically wax in her hands, making such a stupid face it was almost cute. With one hand Ayumi stroke his hair, his smile growing even dumper as her other hand slowly wandered down his body…
Seeing the man was completely defenseless, Ayumi pulled a dagger from her belt and sliced up his throat.
Quickly the ninja ducked under the fountain of blood streaming from his wound. Her heavy breasts nearly slammed her into the ground, Ayumi moving her body forth and back as she fought with her balance. As the corpse of the soldier landed one the ground she slowly straightened up again, holding her wobbling bosom with both hands. „Will I ever get used to this?", she mumbled, standing a little insecure on her legs. Sometimes, she wished the effects of the scroll weren't just temporary so that she could get more used to them, and wear clothes during missions which didn't feel painfully tight. After intense training she was at least able to walk around properly for a limited amount of time, but that rarely held longer than five minutes. Looking downwards Ayumi noticed her breasts had blown up to a solid FF-cup, her suit displaying a canyon of cleavage. „I hope the rest is easier to seduce", she sighed, turning away from the dead samurai.
And then she saw the other one standing directly in front of her, pointing his lance at her face.
„Um, hey!", she said, nervously looking at the iron peak in front of her eyes. „Any chance you would just let me pass and murder your general?" The guard didn't reply, but moved the tip of his lance towards her throat. „O-okay, no need to do something you might regret!", Ayumi quickly said, taking a step back as the samurai moved forward. She believed to feel her massive knockers pulsating, her heart-beat going up to her throat. „A-all right, let's make a deal!", she offered. Hastily she put her sweating hand on her belt, trying to get hold of the scroll. „If you let me leave alive, I'll give you something that will make sure you always have the most gorgeous-" Suddenly, just as she had grabbed it, Ayumi felt the scroll slipping away from her grip, watching in shock as it fell to the ground and completely opened itself. „Oh no…"
Once more the letters on the scroll began to shine. The guard took a step back, still pointing his spear at Ayumi. But he was quite perplexed as he watched her own spears suddenly lancing through her suit, his eyes growing comically wide at the sight of her growing breasts and nipples. Ayumi could hear a slight hissing from her ninja suit, while at the same time the weight of her chest was dragging on her shoulders. Letting out a soft moan she felt the sensitivity of her breasts increase again, sending shivers and prickles through her body. Overtaking her head they pushed the fabric of her suit aside, extending her already bounteous cleavage. While her breasts almost soundly rubbed against each other, the rip in her suit slowly wandered lower, moving over her curves like a skier down a hill. The squeezing of her breasts and pressure inside her clothes „forced" Ayumi to put her hands back on her bosom, her own lustful screams sounding like distant echoes in her own ears as the ninja girl fondled her growing boobs.
Sending pleasure after pleasure through herself Ayumi only barely noticed she was kneeling down a little as her legs couldn't support her chest's weight anymore. Growing into volley balls her firm roundings tore further on her suit. On the sides, one could see the fabric was slowly dissolving, turning from pitch black to a dark grey. The groping of her hands accelerated the process, though her deepening cleavage put some stress out of the suit. Once it had ripped down to the very end of her bosom however, her broad V-neck barely gracing her piercing nipples, it only took a few seconds before the first rip appeared on her right breast. Without thinking she pushed her hand into the small rift, and continued to massage her meat bun from inside it. Still growing fuller her bosom jiggled slightly as Ayumi suddenly slapped her left breast, creating another tear on her suit. Once the sensation had calmed down Ayumi „fingered" her other breast as well, causing Ayumi to moan loud enough for the the entire castle to hear her.
As Ayumi approached basket balls the guard slowly began to snap out. Forcing a grim expression into his face (which couldn't be seen under his mask) he placed his spear in front of her nose. „Q-quit this nonsense!", he yelled. He could barely hear his own voice though under her intense moans as Ayumi ploughed her hands through her swelling flesh. Losing all balance she fell onto her knees, the pain of the impact only barely reaching her mind. Her ecstasy was slowly reaching its climax, while the rifts in her suit continued to grow under her rising curves. Pushing her hands deeply into her soft bosom she gathered her arousal for a short moment, before letting it all burst out in a wild scream of pleasure. The guard wondered for a moment if he should run away or stay: On one hand, the woman was scaring her a bit, like the whole situation. But then again, how often did one get the chance to see a busty woman in a tight black suit growing even bustier while she was loudly groping herself?
Ayumi's volume then decreased a little as her moans and screams turned into panting, and her massage slowed down. She could feel her hands getting squashed between her breasts and the suit, though around her knuckles the fabric was ripping slightly. Once her body had grown completely numb from the sensation she put her hands out of her suit, and let her arms hang down. Exhausted, Ayumi felt the sweat running down her face, while her breasts were still swelling. She couldn't remember to have ever gotten so big. The pumpkins that grew on the farms in her village were the only thing she knew being still larger, and only in good years. She could barely feel any of her bosom sagging on her body though, pointing out from her like solid rocks. Her black ninja suit showed every of her curves, still lying tightly on her body despite its numerous rips. Though they had appeared one after another the rifts on the sides of her bosom looked almost identical, each displaying a large amount of skin. But they stood in no comparison to the tremendous cleavage between them, going from her shoulders down to the very end of her bosom in a wide V-shape. The form-fitting fabric just barely missed to uncover her nipples, showing a slight excerpt of her areola. One could easily see the pressure that had build up between her breasts, her cleavage looking more like a bottomless abyss than a softly curved valley of breast flesh.
Unable to keep her back straight anymore Ayumi bent forward. Her breasts felt so heavy and full, she was afraid they could fall off from her body like ripe apples from a tree. After reaching the massive scale of medicine balls the growth finally stopped, much to Ayumi's relief. The heat from the sensation slowly decreased, but therefore now the cold of the night began to take over, Ayumi freezing in her skimpy outfit. Another rip suddenly sounded through the air as her nipples drilled two small holes into her suit, her teats standing pink and coldly erected from her body. Blushing deeply Ayumi quickly covered herself, shaking a little as she put her arms around her humongous bosom. „C-could you lend me a hand, please?", she asked the guard, finding her attempts to stand up didn't do more than shaking her breasts.
His lance was still pointing at her face, the warrior not being sure what he should do. This woman was an enemy who had killed one of his comrades, so basically, he had to execute her. But as he looked down at the buxom woman in front of him, unable to even stand up without help, he found that she posed no threat anymore. Putting his spear down he knelt next to her, placing his arm around her shoulders. A wicked smile formed behind his mask as he felt her breasts brushing against his body. 'Who knows?', he thought as he helped Ayumi back on her feet, closely eying her bosom. 'If I'm nice to her, maybe she will be „nice" to me later, hehe… And if not, so what? With tits like that, what could she do to keep me from-"
His thoughts were abruptly cut off as a dagger was pierced through his throat.
„Thanks a bunch!", Ayumi kindly said to him, her smile shining through her bandana. Removing the dagger she let the samurai fall to ground, fighting with her balance as she stood unsupported again. She was leaning almost 45° degree forward, her breasts bumping softly against each other whenever she moved. Her gaze then shifted towards the large castle, looking up its tremendous walls."Two down, a hundred to go", Ayumi sighed.
The next day, the soldiers of the fortress found their general dead in his chamber, as well as a large number of guards lying lifelessly on the floors. No one ever found out who the culprit was, but there was one thing all the corpses shared: A wide, lecherous grin on the face.

# Tale of the sexy ninja girl by ~I3reacl

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~luigifan1243 Aug 20, 2013
Read it along time ago, still just as arousing. Bravo!
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~tsokei Jul 27, 2011
Not bad; your BE description is pretty good.
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~I3reacl Jul 27, 2011 Hobbyist Writer
That's what I'm aiming for, thanks.
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!somahiru Jun 19, 2011 Student General Artist
hey random guy here.
I really liked how you wrote the story, description and all of what happens in this story! (and i read both stories btw)
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~I3reacl Jun 21, 2011 Hobbyist Writer
Thanks random guy there
Anything I could improve for a possible third story?
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!somahiru Jun 21, 2011 Student General Artist
Hmmm I'm not a good writer , but sometimes I felt the expansion was at a bigger size than It actually was going on the story, but maybe that's just me
Other than that I feel it's a nice story and that you're pretty good at describing and showcasing the expansion in the stories c:
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~I3reacl Jun 23, 2011 Hobbyist Writer
It's not just you, I noticed that little deficit in my stories as well. I'm working on it, but it's kind of hard to drag out the growth as much as possible and keep it from going too big too fast.
And thanks, that's all I really care for ^^
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~FFecchifan Apr 13, 2011
Well written.
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~titan0638 Apr 10, 2011
I liked the way you ended it reminded me of a quote from The Joker 'if ya gotta go, go with a smile'
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~I3reacl Apr 11, 2011 Hobbyist Writer
From "The Dark Knight"?
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~titan0638 Apr 11, 2011
The original batman movie
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~I3reacl Apr 11, 2011 Hobbyist Writer
Never seen that - is it any good?
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~titan0638 Apr 11, 2011
Oh man you are missing out it's great flick
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~I3reacl Apr 12, 2011 Hobbyist Writer
I see... maybe I'll watch it one day.
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~potikitiki123 Apr 10, 2011
Very good!
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~Grand-Sin Apr 9, 2011
not bad hope to see more stories from you later
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