Night had fallen, and the fog grew much thicker, smothering every shred of visibility. In such a setting, standing guard relying only on one's eyes was about as useful as money in hell.
"Pff… damn fog," Takeshi cursed, sitting alone on a stump. "…this is when I really miss my cigarettes… I don't even know when I'll be able to find some again, damn it," he muttered, rolling his eyes toward the sky.
The fog was so dense that even the moonlight barely reached him, plunging the forest into total darkness. As Takeshi began to get bored, he heard something in the distance the rustling of leaves.
I can always count on you… he thought with a smile. No way to get bored in this wretched world…
Without making a sound, he grabbed his katana, quietly rose from the stump, and advanced cautiously while scanning the area. Maybe the rebels had followed them here after all… and denying it would be lying to himself the current conditions were perfect for an ambush.
As Takeshi continued forward carefully, he accidentally stepped on a branch that snapped. "Shit!"
A silence followed, but just after, Takeshi saw a silhouette quickly moving away.
"Ah… no," he muttered, chasing after it. "Don't even think about getting away."
He began a frantic pursuit through the fog, relying solely on his hearing to guide him. Quickly, he moved farther from the camp, now lost deep in the wilderness, and it seemed the assailant he thought he was chasing was nothing more than an animal.
"…I couldn't even catch it," Takeshi muttered, looking around. Nothing but trees more trees, trees as far as the eye could see. "How the hell am I supposed to get back now… and where the fuck am I…"
"Pfff… I guess I should just head back in the direction I came from, but right now… I'm not even sure I know where I came from… I'm even worse than Zoro in this forest…"
But just as Takeshi decided to turn back, he heard a noise. It was faint, but it was definitely footsteps. Takeshi quickly moved behind a tree, waiting for his prey to fall into his trap like a predator.
Without realizing it, the silhouette drew closer and closer. Takeshi left his position, swiftly circled around, and grabbed them by the neck, locking them in an arm hold.
"Make one sound and I'll snap your neck," he whispered coldly.
"Hmm… Captain, you're playing the authoritarian tonight…" a female voice replied in a teasing tone. "…it's already turning me on…"
What the hell is this, Takeshi thought, trying to make sense of the situation. But it was true he could feel a generous curve pressed against him. Firm, well-rounded ass, a honeyed voice… In this darkness, it was impossible for him to make out her features, but he decided to play along anyway.
"What… hmm hmm," he cleared his throat. "I mean, what brings you here?"
"You're kidding me… right?" she continued, her voice almost languid. "Fine, I'm here for your cock, Captain. This naughty girl hasn't been well-behaved…" she said, slipping her hand down to slowly stroke Takeshi's already hard cock.
What kind of scenario was this? From the way she spoke, it clearly wasn't the first time this woman had slept with her captain… Were all the waifus here so sexually frustrated?
Sorry about this… Captain, Takeshi thought, a sadistic smile forming on his face. Today, I'm going to take very good care of her… I'm afraid this captain won't be able to measure up afterward…
With that, he released his hold, letting his hand explore the body of this wicked girl. What he learned from that exploration was rather excellent news. Besides having a nice ass, this girl also had big breasts, with hard nipples standing proudly beneath the fabric.
"You've been a naughty girl, huh…" Takeshi whispered into her ear, his warm breath drawing a moan from her. "And what punishment should I give this naughty girl?" he asked, pinching one of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger through the thin fabric.
"Aghhhh… Punish me with your hard cock, Captain," she whispered, trembling faintly, barely trying to contain her excitement. "Give this slut your cock… my lord."
Damn, where had she learned to talk like that? And her languid voice only doubled the effect of her words. She wasn't wrong about one thing she really was a naughty girl.
Takeshi's cock was hard as iron; he too was trembling with excitement. Since he was standing behind her, it had slipped between her cheeks, and she could feel it, deliberately pressing her ass against Takeshi's hips.
"Let's see just how much desire this magical cock has…" Takeshi slid his hand beneath her clothes it was disconcertingly easy, as if she had prepared herself especially to come here. His hand traced her soft skin until it reached her crotch. One didn't need to be an expert to see how wet she was; that warm, slick juice was running down the inside of her thigh.
She's not even wearing panties… Takeshi noticed as he made slow up-and-down movements over her pussy, soaking his fingers in her juices and making her shiver with every pass. …if she hadn't mentioned that captain, I could almost take her for a succubus…
"Captain… you… you can see how sincere I am," she moaned, turning around as if to look at him.
It was certainly very dark, but Takeshi could see that face or maybe it was simply the product of his imagination but it was as if he saw her face unable to hide her emotions, her eyes filled with desire. And it was simply beautiful.