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Slowly, Ayumi got closer to her opponent, careful not to make any noise. Sneaking up to the armored guard, the ninja girl carefully pulled out a shuriken from her weapon bag - three meters, and she would be in range. The moon shone down on the Japanese mansion, bathing the garden in its silver light. Ayumi was covered by the shadow of a building, her slender, but still female figure only vaguely visible. Two meters - she checked once more if no other guard could see her on the bridge. Luckily, they were either all inside the mansion or too far away. One meter. Pulling back her arm, s L.A.S.A.S.A by ~I3reacl
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Slowly, Ayumi got closer to her opponent, careful not to make any noise. Sneaking up to the armored guard, the ninja girl carefully pulled out a shuriken from her weapon bag - three meters, and she would be in range. The moon shone down on the Japanese mansion, bathing the garden in its silver light. Ayumi was covered by the shadow of a building, her slender, but still female figure only vaguely visible. Two meters - she checked once more if no other guard could see her on the bridge. Luckily, they were either all inside the mansion or too far away. One meter. Pulling back her arm, s
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Legend of the Attractive Shinobi Apprentice Shimanto Ayumi
Slowly, Ayumi got closer to her opponent, careful not to make any noise. Sneaking up to the armored guard, the ninja girl carefully pulled out a shuriken from her weapon bag - three meters, and she would be in range. The moon shone down on the Japanese mansion, bathing the garden in its silver light. Ayumi was covered by the shadow of a building, her slender, but still female figure only vaguely visible. Two meters - she checked once more if no other guard could see her on the bridge. Luckily, they were either all inside the mansion or too far away. One meter. Pulling back her arm, she was ready to throw, her image reflecting in the pond below her. She could kill the samurai any moment – three, two, one…
Suddenly, as she made a last step forward, her left foot hung up on something: it was her right leg! Waving with her arms, Ayumi felt as she lost balance, and fell forward. Dropping the shuriken into the water, the ninja girl hit the wood, landing hard on her chin.
The guard on the bridge heard something, and turned around – to his confusion though, the bridge was empty. As he looked into the pond, he noticed however the water was slightly aroused. Closely staring at it, he tried to find something - or somebody. But after a while he just shrugged, and continued his patrol.
As he was gone, a head poked out of the water. Though half of her face was hidden by a black bandana, Ayumi's brown eyes alone radiated a bad mood. "Jeez, not again."
Shimanto Ayumi looked like an ordinary ninja, wearing a tight black ninja suit that underlined her moderate curves. There were only two things separating her from others of her kind: For once, her hair was light blond, quite a hindrance for someone who sneaked around in the dark. One may have pointed out now she could have covered it under a hat, or even simpler, cut it down. However, due to a complicated background story involving the death of her mother, a mysterious organisation of criminals, and the person she loved most - a story which would be great to tell, but has nothing to do with this tale -, Ayumi had sworn to always wear a ponytail, and never cut it shorter than a feet. So, since it was impossible to cover her hair under anything, she was the only ninja in japan who ran around with a blond ponytail.
What made it even worse though was the fact that Ayumi was by far the most clumsy ninja in the entire world. She repeatedly fell over her own feet, missed targets from the closest distance, and cut herself when fighting with a sword(which was the reason she hadn't brought one for this mission). She had barely passed the ninja exams, and only because her father, one of her clan's highest ranked ninjas, had put in a good word for her. The only reason she was even sent on this mission was because it wasn't a very important one: she had to steal a scroll out of the mansion. The client, a rich feudal lord, had not said why he wanted it, but made clear it was neither of military nor political importance – Ayumi guessed it was some private love letter he wouldn't want anyone to see. As far as she knew, the mansion belonged to a very beautiful noblewoman who had lovers all over the country.
Ayumi decided to avoid enemy contact for the rest of the mission. Slowly, she swam to the bank, cautious not to cause any noise or waves. Coming out of the water, she looked out for guards, then crawled over to a bush. She continued to move from hideout to hideout, eventually reaching a side entrance of the mansion. She pressed herself against the wooden wall – through a paper door, she had seen the scheme of a guard who was standing in front of another door. 'The scroll's in there.', she thought, wondering what to do now. A cool breeze then blew trough the night air. Ayumi, still drenched in water, began to freeze, and put her arms around her body. "C-cold.", she whispered, shivering. She then cursed herself: The guard had heard her! She wanted to hide, when she suddenly slipped over something wet – the water that had dropped from her body! She hit the ground with her back, crunching slightly, seeing the extension of the roof above her for a second before the guard stepped out into the garden.
As he looked around though, he couldn't see anyone.
Scratching his armored head, he began to search the near area for something. Meanwhile, Ayumi was sitting on the roof - in the very last moment, she had managed to jump onto it. After making sure the guard wasn't looking, she grabbed the roof's edge, and swung into the mansion. However, she couldn't stop completely after landing, and fell through the paper door into the room behind it.
Lying on her stomach, she put a hand on her aching head. "Owww.", she sobbed. "I'm so useless." She stood up again, pressing the water out of her hair – her suit had dried already, one of the many advantages of this clothing. She then looked at the hole she had pierced into the door: It didn't seem the guard had noticed yet as he still searched the area. Nonetheless, she knew it was best to hurry up. To her surprise, the room she had entered was not a storage for unwanted love letters, but an empty room with only one little table in the middle – and on top of it, the scroll was lying.
'Seems like it DOES have some value if they gave it its own room.', she thought, walking over to the table. She grabbed the piece of paper – of course opening it was forbidden - and turned around. But in her haste, the scroll slipped out of her hand, and fell onto the floor. "Oops.", was all she could say as she watched the paper rolling up.
Immediately it began to shine in a bright light, blinding Ayumi. She put her hands in front of her face, realising in shock why the scroll was stored in this room: It was a magic scroll! And even worse, she felt the spell was affecting her!
"NO!", she screamed, forgetting she was in enemy territory. "Please let it be no curse! I don't want to be cursed! I don't…" A gasp suddenly forced it's way out of her mouth as the magic had triggered a sensation inside her. Slowly, a warm shiver began to run over her body, concentrating in her chest after a while. The warmth intensified, but it didn't become hot – instead, it was getting more… Ayumi tried to find a good word: Relaxing? Pleasurable? The ninja girl couldn't put it, but found it to be a good warmth.
She had no chance to enjoy it however as the next shock already hit her: While she kept looking down on her, it suddenly appeared as if her chest was moving outward. Stunned, Ayumi put her hands on her breasts, clasping them.
It definitely felt like they were growing.
To prove it ultimately, she heard – and felt - the already tight fabric of her black suit was stretching even further. From the ankle of her eyes, Ayumi then noticed the scroll had stopped to shine, and dared a glance at it. In fine Japanese letters it read:
The greatest beauty
lies not in a woman's face,
it hangs down her chest
A breast growth spell? To Ayumi's surprise, she found this made sense: The feudal lord who had assigned the mission was known to be a pervert. And it would also explain the astonishing beauty of the mansion holder. While thinking about this, a pain in her torso suddenly reminded her of the situation: Her ninja suit, despite its tightness quite flexible, was reaching its limits, and pressed against her body. Her breasts had reached the size of armored fists, too big for her hands to embrace them any longer. Removing her hands from her body, Ayumi watched as her breasts swelled, becoming more and more buxom by the second. They were nearly spherical; though the more they grew, the higher were they dragged down by gravity, giving them a teardrop shape after a while. Touching her left breast, Ayumi's fingers sunk deep into the soft flesh. She closed her eyes as a surge of pleasure went through her body, feeling like something between tickling and pleasing herself. The intensive sensation made her hand tremble, causing slight vibrations on her bosom. Her nipples hardened, poking several inches through her top, when Ayumi snapped back and removed her hand again, still erected however. She was buckling under her bosom's weight, her back strongly aching, and wondered how long this would continue. The stretching of her uniform had turned into a permanent, loud screeching noise, which was eventually muted after a loud ripping sounded through the room.
Looking down, Ayumi saw a hand-deep gap between her grapefruit-sized breasts, exposing some of her nearly white flesh. In her tight uniform, her breasts were strongly squeezing against each other, even as the rift got larger. Sadly, Ayumi also noticed they were growing a bit faster now, expanding over the sides of her torso, while another part of her uniform ripped apart. The two rifts united after a while, creating a hole that exposed half of her left breast. The growth continued, and with each pound her chest packed on, Ayumi's back arched further. She already had knock knees to keep herself from falling, severe pain tormenting her, but her breasts mercilessly continued to grow. More rifts appeared on her front, one by one uniting to a wide, V-shaped cleavage that continued to destroy her suit.
Her massive milk jugs, about to surpass the size of her head, were dragging her towards the ground. Ayumi had to hold her breasts up to ease the pain a bit. Her hands sunk into the sensitive flesh, causing the young woman to feel even more insecure on her legs. She had strong problems to keep a clear mind: the ripping, the holding, the weight, the pain, the pleasure, and of course the growth tore at her nerves – it was almost overwhelming her!
Finally, at the size of pumpkins, she couldn't feel any more flesh pressing against her palms, and it seemed she wasn't gaining any more weight, too. Sceptically, she looked down at herself: A V-neck went down nearly her entire bosom, exposing more than half of her breasts as they firmly pressed against each other in her clothes. When she was sure she was at last not growing anymore, she let out a sigh of relief, and relaxed her pose a bit - a fatal mistake: Immediately she lost her balance, her breasts pulling her forward, and fell onto the floor. The soft mountains of flesh were pressed against the ground, creating both pain and pleasure as their diameter was reduced by half. Bouncing back, Ayumi slightly hopped on her bosom for a few seconds, steadily coming to a halt.
Ayumi sobbed. She had been clumsy before already, but how should she work as a ninja like this? She wouldn't be able to hide herself, to sneak through the dark – and probably not even to walk around properly. Putting her hands on the ground, she lifted herself up, raising her butt so she was sitting on her knees. As she pushed herself up, she suddenly heard a voice from outside – and footsteps.
Ayumi panicked. She tried to stand up, but couldn't lift breasts from the ground. Suddenly, her hands slipped off, and she fell forward again. Her chin would have hit the floor if her breasts hadn't been there, stopping it just before the ground. Helpless like a turtle on her back, Ayumi could only pray now as the guard entered the mansion.
"Damn", he murmured. "I followed this water path, but it led me no…" He stopped. Standing in the outer door, he saw Ayumi through the hole of the inner one lying on her breasts, her butt still raised up, her head resting on top of her cleavage.
"Um, hi.", Ayumi said. The guard didn't reply at first - he just stood in the door, covered in his heavy armor, looking like a demon with his iron mask. Sweat was forming on her face. He had caught her, a ninja – even if she was a lousy one, every warrior dreamed of catching a ninja once, especially the samurai. Ayumi was about to beg for her life when the dark, rough voice of he guard spoke to her, his words stunning the ninja apprentice:
"Er, hello.", he said. He sounded quite nervous. "Um - can I help you?"
Ayumi thought to mishear him . "Help me?", she repeated. The guard nodded. "Well, um, you could help me up if you want."
"O-of course", he said, climbing through the hole. Dumbfounded, Ayumi watched as he walked over to her, putting his hands under her arms. Slowly and steadily, he lifted her up, though Ayumi's feet constantly slipped off as she tried to stand. She didn't get it: Why hadn't he killed her? As their faces were next to each other, Ayumi could take a glimpse at his eyes: Through the mask, he was constantly looking at one single spot on her body, his eyes widened in excitement.
Following his gaze, Ayumi began to understand what was going on.
"Th-thanks.", she said, still feeling rather unsure. He had put his arms on her shoulders, holding her up like this.
"No problem.", he grinned, still focused on her chest. Slowly, his right hand began to wander downwards, the armored glove slightly erecting Ayumi as it touched her skin. "I guess this happens a lot to you."
"Oh, you have no idea!", she replied, faking a laugh. The guard had lowered his head a bit to get a better look, his neck now uncovered. With a shaking hand, Ayumi carefully pulled a dagger out of her weapon bag, all the time checking if the samurai was still distracted by her cleavage.
Then, in a harsh motion, she rushed the weapon into his neck.
Immediately she pulled her arm away, leaving the dagger stuck inside her enemy. The guard put his head into his neck, gargling one last time. Then, Ayumi felt his hands were sliding off her shoulders, and he fell to the side.
Having lost her support, Ayumi began to tremble, almost falling again. Putting her hands under her chest, she managed to maintain balance, her legs stretched out to create a solid stand. She was filled with adrenaline, her body covered in sweat. She looked at the warrior on the ground: He was dead, blood flowing out of the wound, but one could still see the lust in his eyes. She looked down at her chest again, staring into a seemingly endless valley of flesh - this time though, she saw an opportunity.
"Could I…? Like this…?"
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The night was silent, only some crickets chirping under the beautiful moon. The guard at the main entrance yawned – night shift reeked. He wished it would finally be over, so he could go to the next pub and enjoy himself a bit…
Suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him. Grabbing the hilt of his sword, he quickly turned towards the garden. "Who's there?", he shouted, looking around. Behind the corner of a building, he could hear a female voice say something. "Come out! And speak up!"
The blond head of a girl poked around the corner, her long ponytail nearly touching the ground. Half of her face was hidden behind a black bandana. "Excuse me", she said, trying to sound innocent and helpless. "But…"
"Shut up and come out!", the guard interrupted her. "I wanna see you completely."
Behind her bandana, he believed the girl was smiling. "Oh, of course you want.", she chuckled, disappearing again. The samurai got mad and was about to draw his sword, when the mysterious woman lurked her head out again. He was surprised though as it looked very strange now: Her eyes, ears and hair seemed to have disappeared, and the bandana looked different, too. Also, it seemed to be bigger than before. Suddenly, her real head popped up, alongside the rest of her body, and the guard dropped his jaw when realising what the fake head REALLY was.
Just a few feet in front of him was the biggest, roundest, firmest pair of breasts he had ever seen in his entire life. The girl, dressed in a tight black suit, turned towards him, presenting enough cleavage to swallow his entire head, with his helmet! He was completely sucked up by her chest, not noticing their holder had trouble to walk straight. No courtesan he knew had so large breasts, and he knew quite a lot. Not even his mistress, who was famous for her beauty, could compete with this person.
Ayumi giggled, watching amused as the man openly stared at her bosom. "Excuse me", she said again, not as innocent as last time though. "But doesn't a real gentlemen put his hat off in front of a lady?"
"Huh?… Oh, s-sorry." The man quickly removed his mask and helmet, storing them under his arm. Ayumi examined him: His hair was messy, and he didn't look like he could read. A dull smile on his face, he continued to stare at her with big eyes. "So, um, miss…"
„Shi – man - to.", she said, speaking very slowly. The way she pronounced every syllable made the guard shiver.
"A-All right, m-m-miss Shima-manto…"
"No.", she interrupted him."Shi – MAN – to. Like the river."
The guard swallowed. "Um, what can I do for you?"
Ayumi put her hands over her head, stretching her body as she stuck out her chest. "Oh, quite a lot.", she replied, giving the man a seductive glance. He blushed. Relaxing her pose again, Ayumi crossed her arms behind her back, lowering her head as if she had done something bad. "You see, I got lost on my way home, and suddenly ended up here." She circled her foot around the ground, carefull not to lose balance as she played the helpless girl. "And now it's sooooooo dark, and I am soooooooo scared to walk home alone." Looking straight at the guard who could barely keep himself from drooling, she leaned slightly forward. "Soooo, would you mind escorting me?"
He scratched his head."W-Well, you see, I-I'm not allowed to leave my post…"
Putting a hand on her leg, Ayumi bent forward, letting her breasts hang down her body. "Pleeeeeease."
The grin on the guard's face grew bigger, and more dull. "A-Al right.", he said. "G-go ahead…"
"You first, mister.", she insisted, straightening up again. "But don't worry. I'll stay veeeeeeery close behind you."
Erected to an extent, the guard turned around, lecherous thoughts in his mind. Maybe this night wouldn't turn out to be this boring after all…
Suddenly, a metal object scratched his left ear. Confused, he then felt another one pass him on the other side. "What the…?" That was his last thought as a third shuriken hit the back of his head, killing him instantly.
Seeing the man finally fall to the ground, Ayumi sighed, her hand still stretched out from the throw. "My aim's so lousy." As she turned around though, seeing at all the other dead guards lying in the garden, she was confident with herself. "Well, I guess that's MY way of the ninja.", she giggled, making a step forward. As her left leg followed however, it hooked up on her right one, and she fell forward. Her bosom hit the earth, making her body bounce a few times on the ground.
Ayumi sobbed. "Well, at least I will land softly from now on."

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~FROSTWOLF884 May 22, 2010
Can you continue this story please shugar on top.
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~I3reacl May 24, 2010 Hobbyist Writer
Dunno. I think it's one of the best things I've written yet, but it's not that popular... on the other hand, you said with sugar on top...
I'll think about it.
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~FROSTWOLF884 May 25, 2010
thanks ^^
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~ichigoxrenji May 14, 2010
.........
I have no idea how to react to this story.
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~I3reacl May 16, 2010 Hobbyist Writer
And I have no idea how to react to this comment...
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~Rabukurafuto May 14, 2010 Writer
Cute! That was really fun!
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~I3reacl May 16, 2010 Hobbyist Writer
Thanks
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~Rabukurafuto May 16, 2010 Writer
You're welcome! Stories like this are always appreciated!
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~Johnny-Spectre Apr 9, 2010 Hobbyist Traditional Artist
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