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==>*Warning!*<==

     This story deals with many adult, emotional, and sexual
situations.  If you are of legal age to be reading this, and
any  of  the aforementioned situations cause extreme  mental
discomfort, do not read any further (and see a shrink!   Sex
isn't  evil.  Bad people make sex seem evil.  Okay,  lecture
mode  off...).  If you are NOT of age and are reading  this,
SHAME  ON YOU!  ^_^   If you continue reading, you do so  at
your own risk.
     Please remember the following:  While the characters in
this  story  engage in unsafe sex, that doesn't give  you  a
license  (or  excuse) to do the same.  Condom axiom:  Always
put one on before putting it in!


        "Urusei Yatsura : The Prince and the Lecher"
                         Part Three


      Looking  very  relieved,  Shinobu  daintily  extracted
herself from the bathroom.
      "Whew!   That was very necessary.  Thank you," Shinobu
said  as  she  extricated herself from  the  bathroom.   She
paused  for  a  second,  her expression  changing  slightly.
Looking  up  to  Mendou,  she spoke again,  "I  am  curious,
however,  as to why you came searching for me in  the  first
place.   Surely  you could have sent one of your  guards  to
look  for  me," she reasoned.  Mendou's blank look indicated
that he wasn't comprehending her context.  "I mean, why  me?
I'm  sure  that  there were much more attractive  girls  you
could have spent your time with."
      Mendou's  face was a study in duality as he fought  to
mask  the shock and embarrassment he felt over the bluntness
of  Shinobu's  question.  He coughed slightly, clearing  his
throat and concealing a sudden blush that had worked its way
to  his face.  "I was worried about you Shinobu.  This is  a
big  place,  and someone could easily get lost.  I  couldn't
stand it if something had happened to you."  `Oh well, might
as well go for broke now...' he thought to himself.  "In all
honesty, the reason I looked for you is that I wanted to  be
with you.  In fact, ever since my first day at Tomobiki I've
wanted to be with you," he completed in a rush.
     Shinobu was taken aback by his honesty.  Her hands flew
to  her  face  in surprise, as her eyes shimmered  with  the
beginnings of tears.  Quicker than she meant to, she blurted
out, "I've wanted you too, Shutaro-kun!"
      "REALLY Shinobu?!" he asked in a surprised voice,  his
eyes occupying two-thirds of his face.
      "Yes,  Shutaro-kun!  Ataru will probably hate  me  for
life for saying this, but I don't care.  You're the one I've
wanted  for a long while," she said, her confidence starting
to build.
     "Shinobu, I ..."
      No  longer  able to ignore the burning that  had  been
building since they started talking, Shinobu decided to take
the  initiative.   She'd  wanted to divest  herself  of  her
virginity  for  awhile,  but only with  him.   "I  want  you
Shutaro-kun..." Shinobu almost begged as she reached to kiss
him.
      Mendou  didn't know how to respond to her overture  at
first,  showing a slight hesitation as she pressed her  body
against his.  However it didn't take long for him to recover
his  senses and return the kiss.  Almost running to the bed,
Shinobu  kept kissing Mendou as he reached his  arms  around
her  and pulled on the zipper to her dress.  The damn  thing
didn't  want  to  budge,  however, and  Mendou  was  quickly
running out of patience.
      A  mischievous grin formed on her face, as she figured
out how to give Mendou a little incentive.  Putting her hand
up  to his chest, she ran her fingers up and down his shirt,
playfully  unbuttoning  it  for him.   Mendou  shuddered  in
expectation  as  Shinobu's dainty hands  worked  across  his
chest, making minute contact with him through the fabric  of
his shirt.
      Her  incentive apparently worked as he grabbed her  by
the shoulders and turned her around abruptly.  Mendou's mind
was  fueled by passion as he suddenly whipped his katana out
of  nowhere  and brought it to bear against  her.   A  small
growl worked its way from his mouth as he slashed down  with
the blade, severing the ties that bound her dress.  He stood
back from her as she slowly reached her hand around her back
to feel for the zipper that was no longer there.
      Shinobu  gasped  lightly as she felt bare  skin  where
fabric  should've been.  Turning around quickly, she  looked
at  Mendou in shock as she understood what he did.  He  held
his  katana in one hand as he nervously scratched  his  head
with the other.  "Did you just...?" she began in disbelief.
      Mendou laughed nervously and dropped his katana at the
side of the bed.  He nodded at her haltingly, unsure of what
she would do to him.
      Shinobu  smiled at him.  "That was so...  "  she  said
hesitantly, clasping her hands together as a deeply  sensual
expression replaced her initial shock.  She reached  out  to
him  with  a warm smile on her face, as her dress fell  from
her body.
     With a whisper of silk on her pure skin, the remains of
her  outfit slid down her body.  As her dress hit the floor,
she  was  left  clad  in  only a  black  bra,  panties,  and
pantyhose.   In a strained voice, Shinobu asked  Shutaro  to
stand  back for a moment.  Then in a motion borne of  habit,
Shinobu  unhooked her bra, slouched her arms  and  shoulders
forward,  and let the straps descend from her shoulders  and
slip  down her arms.  Sitting back up, she nervously took  a
deep breath and let the bra hit the ground at Mendou's feet.
      Her  freed  breasts swayed slightly as she  moved  her
hands  down  her  body to rid herself of  the  rest  of  her
clothes.   Already  at  the bursting point,  Mendou  watched
helplessly as Shinobu finished undressing.  She wiggled  her
tender  little hips seductively, hooking her thumbs  between
her  silky skin and the elastic of her pantyhose, and pulled
off the remainder of her underwear.
      As her pantyhose descended, Mendou got a good look  at
the  long  expanse of leg that Shinobu was  exhibiting.   He
hungrily  licked  his lips and twitched visibly,  trying  to
restrain himself.  As he allowed his gaze to linger, he  saw
just  how  truly beautiful she was, and was kicking  himself
for  not seeing it sooner!  Shinobu tossed her pantyhose and
panties out of the way, and stood erect with her legs parted
to  let  Mendou explore her young womanhood with  his  eyes.
"Shinobu,   you're   absolutely  beautiful!"   he   verbally
understated as he took in Shinobu's naked body.
       Her   cute  face,  flushed  with  embarrassment   and
excitement, was enchanting.  His gaze descended to her small
breasts,  the  pear-shaped swells rising and falling  slowly
under  her labored breathing were entrancing Mendou.   Their
pert reddish nipples were surrounded by the flawless skin of
youth, and were firmly erect and pronounced.  He reluctantly
pushed  his gaze downward, past her ribs and slim belly  and
finally  stopping at the delta between her legs.   His  eyes
penetrated  the fine covering of raven hair which  was  only
slightly obscuring her virgin sex.
      Mendou's  attention  did not go unnoticed.   Shinobu's
desire was rising greatly as he gazed directly at her  body.
Unable  to  help herself any longer, she reached  her  right
hand  up  to  her  left  breast and caressed  its  stiffened
nipple.   Soft moaning issued from her mouth as she explored
herself.  Straining against himself to pounce on her, Mendou
started  to visibly shake.  As if on cue, Shinobu looked  at
him  and,  with her lower lip trembling, held her free  hand
out to him.
      Unable  to control himself any longer, Mendou accepted
the  proffered hand.  Stopping himself short of  lunging  at
her  in the heat of passion, he tugged on her hand and  drew
her  down  to him and gently laid her down on the  bed.   He
brought his hand up and caressed her face while giving her a
kiss.
      Wanting her desperately, Mendou broke the kiss and sat
up,  quickly  stripping off his clothes,  leaving  only  his
underwear on.  Bending down to her again, he used his  mouth
and  tongue  to explore her.  Working from her neck  to  her
shoulders, he moved downwards, his mouth making love to  her
vibrant body.
      Placing his hands on her sides, he brought his head up
to  her  chest.  Mendou then brought his mouth to her petite
breasts, savoring the taste of Shinobu's young skin  as  his
tongue glided across her upper body.  She could only whimper
slightly  and  tremble  as  strange  new  feelings  cascaded
through her.
       Encouraged  by  her  moaning,  Mendou  continued  his
exploration.   He slowly encircled the base of her  breasts,
making  sure that no part was left unattended by the feather
touch of his lips and tongue.  Shinobu gasped as Mendou took
her right nipple in his mouth.  He rolled it around with his
tongue,  flicking  and sucking it like a  children's  candy.
She  put  her hands on Mendou's head and stroked  his  hair,
relishing  the  ecstasy that his nursing was providing  her.
Inflamed  with lust, Mendou milked her breasts for all  they
were worth.
      While he suckled, he stroked his hands down her  sides
in  a  gentle caress, moving his hands past her hips and  up
her  stomach.   He regretfully removed his  mouth  from  her
tasty  breasts and grabbed them with his hands.   Slowly  he
stroked  the  base of each breast with broad  strokes  while
occasionally  rubbing their taut nipples between  thumb  and
forefinger.  As his hands worked their magic on her breasts,
his  tongue  traced  a line down her body.   He  nipped  and
kissed  as his head descended from her breasts, roaming  his
way  down her stomach and around her navel until he  finally
got to the core of her femininity.
      Mendou parted the fine black hairs of her sex with his
mouth and tongue, exposing the slit of her vagina.  He  blew
softly  on  her clit and nuzzled it with his nose,  inhaling
the  intoxicating  scent of her sweet  essence.   Using  his
tongue,  he  teased her further by licking the  puffy  outer
lips  of  her vagina and roaming the area around  its  cleft
before  he settled on her clit.  Shinobu's breathing  became
shallow, and her shivering increased as he licked and sucked
all across her treasure.
      He  moved one of his hands from her breasts and parted
the  pink folds of her femininity with two fingers;  all the
while keeping his mouth locked on her clit.  Slowly he  sent
the  two  fingers  to probe deep inside her,  and  felt  the
enchanting  heat and sticky wetness of her  womanhood.   She
gasped loudly as he pushed his fingers deeper inside her and
began  to slowly twist them so that they rubbed against  the
tight walls of her trembling orifice.
      Shinobu grabbed Mendou's hair and started pushing  his
head  into her, as her passion claimed control of her.   Her
eyes  screwed  shut,  she  ground  her  hips  up  into  him,
thrusting  her  sex  as  far as she  could  into  his  face.
Needing  no  further incentive from her, Mendou pressed  his
face  full force into her femininity and used his tongue  to
probe  her slick tunnel.  He pulled his other hand from  her
tender  breasts and started stroking her belly  and  flanks,
never  releasing  the  locked grip his  mouth  had  on  her.
Shinobu's grip relented a bit, allowing her fingers  to  run
through  Mendou's hair.  But she continued to arch her  hips
upwards in response to his incessant suckling.
      Mendou's  actions drove her to the  edge  of  absolute
ecstasy.   Wild  now,  she threw her  legs  around  him  and
captured his head between her silky thighs, shoving her  sex
as  far as she could into his face and grabbing handfuls  of
his hair.  "OOOOHHHHH YESSS!" she screamed as he brought her
beyond orgasm, her head thrashing side-to-side.  Taking deep
gulps  of air, Shinobu continued to scream with pleasure  as
her  head shook.  Her juices were a river rushing out of her
body  as  Mendou's constant sucking drove  her  insane.   He
drank  what cum he could from her sacred chalice,  his  face
getting  liberally  soaked  by  what  remained.   He  gently
stroked  her  breasts as he consumed the fruit of  her  sex,
losing himself in her release.
      Shinobu calmed down and stroked Mendou's hair with her
fingers.   He brought his face back up to hers and took  her
in  a  passionate  embrace giving her a slow,  loving  kiss.
Shinobu  returned  the  kiss with  interest,  thrusting  her
tongue  forward and exploring Mendou's mouth.  She tasted  a
hint  of  herself as her tongue wandered her lover's  mouth,
arousing her sexual desire again.  She reached down and felt
the bulge in his underwear that had been rubbing against her
thighs earlier.  Making a quick decision, she broke the kiss
and descended.
      Mendou  watched with growing anticipation  as  Shinobu
lowered  herself to his manhood and began to rub it  through
his  underwear.  She looked up at him in and winked.  Mendou
arched  his  hips  up and she removed his underwear  with  a
quick yank.  Snapping free from its restraint, his stiff rod
held itself out from his body.  She gazed spellbound at  his
member  as  it stood in its full prominence, then she  moved
herself closer to it.  Lying down on his back, Mendou gasped
loudly  as she sat between his legs on the bed and took  his
rod  in her hands.  Slowly, she traced her finger along  the
head  of his tool with one hand while cupping his balls with
the other, nuzzling them with her face.  She then completely
grasped his member in her hands and pumped.
      Mendou's  eyes bugged out and a strangled  cry  issued
from   his   mouth,  "not...  so...  tight...   Shinobu...!"
Realizing that she was squeezing the life out of his  penis,
she  released it.  With an extremely embarrassed look on her
face,  she said, "Oops!  Sorry, Shutaro-kun!  I'll  make  it
better!"   With that, she gingerly took his flaccid  rod  in
her hands and stroked the length of it with her fingers.
      It  quickly  regained  its full prominence  under  her
kinder and gentler touch.  Shinobu had never been with a man
before, so she'd never given someone a blowjob.  The idea of
taking  Mendou's object into her mouth both  tantalized  her
and frightened her.  She swept her doubts away, however,  as
she  concentrated on bringing Mendou as much pleasure as  he
did  for her.  With this in mind she kissed the head of  his
member  softly,  and slipped her tongue  slightly  from  her
lips.   She turned her head to the side and worked  her  way
down the length of his shaft, slightly nipping with her lips
as  she descended.  Shinobu worked slowly on Mendou's  tool,
learning  how  to make love with her mouth.   Mendou  sighed
(pleasantly  this time) as Shinobu's rising  and  descending
motion worked its magic on each side of his rod.
     She rose to the top of his penis, and with a determined
look,  put the head of his rod to her lips.  Letting  it  do
the  work for her, her mouth was slowly forced opened by the
head  of  Mendou's throbbing rod as she descended  down  his
length.   A  long  moan escaped Mendou's lips  as  his  tool
entered  the blessedly slick warmth of her mouth.  His  hips
bucked  upwards reflexively as she continued  to  slide  her
mouth  down  his  tool.  Struggling against  his  movements,
Shinobu  started  working  her  head  up  and  down,  tongue
stroking  away as his rod traveled in and out of her  mouth.
After  a  few  minutes of this, Mendou was  in  pure  bliss.
However, he felt himself starting to lose control.   All  of
his muscles were tensing in anticipation of release!
     Shinobu swirled her tongue over every bit of penis that
it  could  touch,  when something happened.   Suddenly,  she
tasted a small drop of salty fluid on her tongue as Mendou's
whole  body  went stiff beneath her.  Then, with  an  animal
cry,  Mendou  lost  his fight to control  himself  and  came
copiously  in  Shinobu's mouth.  Surprised, she  managed  to
repress  her instinct to gag.  But the taste was so new  and
so  difficult for her to take that she couldn't swallow  his
cum,  and  wound up having the lot of it spill  out  of  her
mouth,  over  her hands, and onto his twitching  member  and
balls.
      Mendou's  ragged breathing slowed to normal,  and  his
penis  went soft in her mouth.  Daintily, she extracted  his
member  from  her  mouth, and let it droop over  his  balls.
Shinobu  felt the mass of his cum cool off on her hands  and
get  really sticky, so she reached over the side of the bed.
Pulling  up the ruined tatters of her dress from the  floor,
she  quickly wiped her hands off on the fabric of the  back,
then dropped the garment unceremoniously to the ground.  She
kissed the head again, a small bead of cum linking her  lips
as  it  met  the  head  of his rod. She dropped  his  member
against  his  belly,  the bead of cum  elongating  until  it
snapped and lingered on her lip.
      Shinobu  licked her lip instinctively, and tasted  the
bead  of Mendou's seed that clung there.  She admitted  that
while  it tasted odd, she figured she could get used to  his
cum  if  she ever gave him head again.  Scandalized  by  the
thought  of  drinking his hot seed, she blushed,  feeling  a
wave of lust pass through her.  Wanting suddenly to give him
more,  Shinobu scaled her way up Mendou's body, her dangling
breasts caressing his skin as she moved, until her head  lay
on  his  chest.  They rotated on their sides,  still  facing
each  other.   She put her arms around him  and  released  a
contented  sigh.  She looked up at him with a smile  on  her
face.
     Several minutes of peaceable silence ensued as they lay
wrapped  in  each other's arms.  Mendou looked down  at  the
woman  in  his arms, her supple skin warm and comforting  in
his  hands.  As his eyes roamed her forbidden territory, his
hormones  responded  and  his  manhood  rose  again  to  the
occasion.  Shinobu, sensing the sudden pressure against  her
belly, looked up to him.  She took his rod in her hands  and
stroked  it  lightly.  "I want this inside me, Shutaro-kun,"
she whispered, indicating the throbbing organ.
      Mendou positioned himself to where he was lying on his
back.  Shinobu straddled his waist and sat down, rubbing his
chest.   Bending down, she dangled her breasts in his  face,
placing  one  of  the  nipples towards his  awaiting  mouth.
Mendou  raised  his hands up and placed them  on  her  back.
Bringing  them forward, he traced his hands down her  sides.
As  he  did this, he took her right breast in his mouth  and
playfully nipped at her rosy nipple.
     Shinobu response to this was to begin grinding her hips
in  a  downward  motion.  His hands continued  their  gentle
dance  on  her flanks, sliding down her body and meeting  at
her  ass.   He squeezed the firm little cheeks of  her  ass,
enjoying the feeling of her soft skin as it slid beneath his
nimble fingers.  Then he grabbed her hips with his hands and
began sliding her body down towards his awaiting rod.
      As  she slid down his body, she kissed him;  lingering
at  his  mouth as their tongues intertwined in  a  dance  of
passion.   She continued downward, showering his chest  with
kisses,  her soft skin caressing his like an angel's  touch.
Then  with only slight apprehension, she positioned  herself
at  his  stiff manhood.  She slowly guided him into her  and
was  wracked  with pleasure as the head of his  rod  started
inching  his way inside her quivering mound.  Mendou  gasped
loudly as he made contact with her.  The warm wetness of her
vagina  almost made him come on the spot.  His instinct  was
to  push  hard as his tool touched the paradise of Shinobu's
slick  vagina,  but  he  managed to stop  himself  short  of
hurting her.
      Mendou  rocked his hips slightly, pushing his  rod  up
into  her  slowly to allow the walls of her sex a chance  to
become  accustomed to his burden.  He continued to push  his
way in with small lunges, enjoying the feeling of his member
being  clamped tightly by Shinobu's throbbing vagina  as  he
drove himself further inward.
      He continued his assault until his member met with  an
obstruction.   Having reached her hymen  he  stopped  for  a
second,  caressed her face and pulled out a little.  Shinobu
put  her hands on his shoulders, and arched her back a  bit.
Then  with a quick lunge Mendou thrust his member up as  far
as  he could.  Shinobu screamed in pain as her virginity was
sundered by the unstoppable force of his thrusting penis.
      Mendou stopped for a moment when she screamed,  afraid
that  he'd gone too far.  Panting loudly, she had to nod  to
tell  him that she was okay, and willing to continue.   They
shared  a tender kiss and embrace.  Mendou then laid Shinobu
down on the bed and got on top of her.  Slowly, he initiated
a  regular  rhythm at a pace which allowed him  to  claim  a
little  more  room  within  her with  each  thrust.   As  he
occupied  more  and  more space within her,  Shinobu's  pain
lessened and turned to a deep, awe-inspiring pleasure.   Her
young face screwed itself into a grimace as wave after  wave
of   sensual  pleasure  hit  her,  and  her  breaths  became
shallower as she approached her peak.
      Mendou  was  in  a frenzy as his member  continued  to
burrow  deeper and deeper into her sex.  the  walls  of  her
vagina maintained a vice-like grip on his rod as he slid  in
and   out   of  her  relentlessly.   She  began  to   shiver
uncontrollably as a wave of intense sexual passion hit  her.
Mendou's thrusts suddenly became shorter as he felt her body
shake  under him.  He grabbed her hips and pulled her up  so
that only her head and shoulders rested on the bed.
      Then  he  started slamming into her sex with  abandon,
gritting  his  teeth and squeezing his  eyes  shut.   Mendou
grunted  loudly  every time their bodies impacted.   Shinobu
felt  like  she was on fire, the pistoning hardness  of  his
penis  rubbing the tight walls of her sex was becoming  more
than  she  could  bear.  She doubted  that  she  could  keep
herself from releasing any longer.  In fact, she couldn't.
      "AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!" she screamed as her  first  sexual
experience concluded with a body shaking orgasm.  Mendou, at
a loss for words (and breath) came right after with a grunt.
Burying himself inside her as far as he could go, he flooded
Shinobu's sex with redoubtable dose of his cum.  After  what
seemed like an eternal orgasm, they collapsed together in  a
heap of exhaustion.
      The  serendipitous lovers lay together  absorbing  the
feelings  generated by the fantastic sex  they'd  just  had.
Mendou  regarded his partner as he lay against  her  on  the
bed.   He had always considered her to be a good and  strong
woman,  but  he REALLY liked this new side of  Shinobu.   He
stroked  her hair away from her flushed face and kissed  her
damp  forehead.  `God, that was wonderful!'  he  thought  to
himself  in awe.  `Lum-sama, I regret to inform you  that  I
have  found  the one I want to be with,' he thought  as  his
hands wrapped around the exhausted frame of Shinobu, holding
her close.  He was determined to see that this sort of thing
happened again, and often.
      Meanwhile, Shinobu marveled at how wonderful  sex  had
felt.  Looking up at Mendou, she wondered what she ever  saw
in Ataru.  `That baka can have Lum, for all I care.  They'll
never  experience  the  joy  I just  did,'  she  thought  to
herself.  Content for the first time in as long as she could
remember,  she  raised  her hands  up  around  the  back  of
Mendou's neck.  "Whew!  That was *very* nice," she purred.
      "Definitely  my pleasure, Shinobu-chan,"  he  replied,
holding onto her a little longer.  After several minutes  of
silence  and  rest,  he moved to speak.  "You  know  they're
probably missing us out there.  Perhaps we should return  to
the social," he said, kissing her again.
      She  looked  at  him with a mischievous  grin  on  her
flushed  face.   "As  soon as I can walk again,  sure,"  she
replied with a wink.
      Mendou picked up his clothes and dressed.  He had just
finished  buttoning his pants when he heard Shinobu politely
clear her throat behind him.  He turned to her, and saw  her
wearing  her  black  panties, bra, and stockings.   But  she
wasn't  in her dress.  "What's wrong, Shinobu?" he asked  in
concern.
      Shinobu  blew out an exasperated breath,  and  pointed
down  to  her  ripped, and cum-stained  dress.   "You  don't
seriously think that I can wear that out in public again, do
you?"
      Mendou  blushed severely, realizing that  he  probably
went  too  far when he ripped her dress off with his  sword.
"Oops...  I wasn't thinking when I did that."
      Shinobu smiled and wrapped her arms around his  waist,
pressing her underwear-clad body against him.  "That's okay,
Shutaro-kun.  To tell you the truth, it really turned me  on
when you did that."
      Mendou  smiled,  and could feel his  exhausted  member
trying  to  stir beneath his pants.  As if it were possible,
Shinobu looked even more sexy to him with her underwear  on.
He  sundered  his  desire to avoid making  love  to  Shinobu
again.  He definitely wanted to, but he wasn't sure that his
absence would be tolerated much longer.  Then he had a plan.
"Shinobu,  you  could  borrow one of  my  sister's  dresses.
She's about the same size you are."
      Shinobu nodded, agreeing with his assessment.   "Well,
let's get a dress," she said enthusiastically, releasing her
hold and heading to the closet.
      Mendou frowned and cleared his throat.  "Umm, Shinobu,
this isn't my sister's room."
      She  stopped in her tracks, and turned to look at  him
from   across  the  room.   "Umm,  Shutaro-kun,"  she  asked
sweetly,  as she batted her eyelashes.  "How *far*  away  is
her bedroom?"
      Mendou laughed nervously and scratched the back of his
head.   "Umm.   On the... other side of the compound..."  he
said, wincing.
      Shinobu paled for a moment, then relaxed.  "Well, we'd
better  get  there  quickly.  I don't  want  to  get  caught
walking  around your place in my underwear.  At  least,  not
yet," she said mischievously, blowing him a kiss.
     Mendou blushed a deep red, and walked to take her hand.
"We'd better get under way, then.  It'll take us about  five
minutes  to get to Ryoko's room."  `And I hope she isn't  in
there,' he added to himself nervously.  Then they exited the
room  and  quickly  walked the maze of hallways  to  Ryoko's
room.

                             ****

      Ataru knew something was up.  It was obvious from  the
expression  on  the  King's  face  that  he  had  recognized
whatever  it was that was lying on his bedroom floor.   Once
they were outside the house, the King spoke.
     "Son-in-law.  If I am right, Lum is in terrible danger.
The thing that's laying dead on your floor is a soldier from
the  forces of a leader named Prince Aylan Graven.   They're
called  `ShadowKnights.'  They all wear black.  And to  help
instill   fear  in  their  enemies,  they  are  deliberately
faceless."
      The  King  looked down for a moment, as if to  collect
himself.   "The presence of a ShadowKnight here  means  that
Graven's  forces are planning a move on the Oni empire.   We
have  to  assume that they've abducted Lum.  Only she  or  a
select  few  from my family could've toasted a  ShadowKnight
the  way  that one was."  `Atta girl!' he thought to himself
with a bit of pride.
      "Who is this `Prince Graven' character, and what's  he
doing  with  my Lum?" Ataru asked, the beginnings  of  anger
forming inside him.
      "Graven was once a commander of an elite group of  our
armed  forces.  His position in our military was quite high.
He  was  a status symbol, a figurehead to look up to by  the
men  of our military.  Well, one day I caught him doing  ...
something he shouldn't have, and had him arrested.   I  made
him  an object of ridicule, and expelled him from my domain.
A  small group of disaffected soldiers accompanied him  when
he  departed.  As he left, he swore revenge against  me  for
the  shame I'd caused him.  Not long after that we  received
word that he'd colonized a world just outside the rim of our
empire,  and  proclaimed himself Prince.  This all  happened
several years ago."
      Ataru  let this sink in, and came up with the  obvious
question "What did Graven do to get himself kicked out?"
      The King blushed in what appeared to be embarrassment,
and shuffled his feet, not answering Ataru's question.
     "Well?" Ataru pressed.
      The  King  released a sigh and looked  at  Ataru.   "I
caught  him  with his hands in the cookie jar."  he  replied
simply.
      "He  was getting it on with your wife?!" Ataru replied
with a hint of jealousy.  "That bastard..."
     "NO!  I mean, his hand was in the cookie jar!  I caught
him  stealing  from  my private batch of  Oni-gooey  oatmeal
cookies!" the King said, his eyes staring into the distance.

      (Hey!   You expecting something else?  This is  Urusei
Yatsura, after all!  ^_^  )

      Ataru's  subsequent facefault remains  in  the  record
books to this day.  "Waitaminute!  You mean to tell me  that
Lum's been kidnapped because of some stolen COOKIES?!"
      "Well,  I  guess  you could look at  it..."  the  King
started meekly.  Then he rose up, his voice thunderous, "But
that  asshole will regret ever laying a hand on my daughter!
We must find out where they are, NOW!!"
      Ataru  considered their options.  He had to  tell  the
guys  what had happened.  He had a feeling that he was going
to  need their help to free Lum from Graven's clutches.  God
only  knew  what  that little shithead  was  doing  to  her.
"Father-in-law!"  he screamed, the answer  suddenly  in  his
head.  "We need to get to Mendou's estate!  We'll find  what
we need there!"
     "Where is Mendou's?!" he snarled.
      "Just look for the largest residence in Tokyo!"  Ataru
said, unruffled.  "You can't miss it!
      A  few  minutes later, while waiting for a shuttle  to
arrive  to take them to the Mendou compound, a message  came
in  on the King's VidPhone.  An Oni soldier appeared on  the
screen.   "We  just  received this message from  home-world,
sir,"  he said to the King.  "Benten from the Gods  of  Luck
has been reported as missing.  What could this mean, sir?"
     "I don't know, and at the moment I don't care.  We have
a  priority situation right now.  Benten may be a friend  of
my  daughter's, but she takes a back burner  to  my  missing
daughter."  the King said tersely.  "I'll be planetside  for
awhile with my son-in law."
      "Yes  your majesty," the soldier replied.  They  broke
the  link  and  sped onwards to the Oni shuttle,  which  was
landing in the street in front of Ataru's home.

                             ****

       Megane  gazed  over  again  to  the  beautiful  woman
accompanying  him  to the social, thanking  whatever  divine
intervention  responsible for sending  her  into  his  life.
After  drying off from the shower, Oyuki put her  kimono  on
(her  swimsuit  was  drenched  in  her  cum,  and  therefore
unwearable).  She then said that she had to get some clothes
from her place.  With that, she disappeared into his closet,
promising  to return as quickly as possible.  He pulled  his
blanket  off  of his bed and dropped it on the floor,  clean
side  down.   His  sheet was apparently untouched  by  their
messy  thrashing, so he decided to lay his tux  out  on  the
bed.  He also managed to tidy up the room a bit before Oyuki
returned.
      Less  than  half  an  hour later a  cold  breeze  from
Megane's closet announced Oyuki's return.  He looked over to
see  her toting two large suitcases and a hanging bag.   She
looked up to him, an embarrassed look on her face.
      "I couldn't decide on what to wear, so I brought a few
choices," she offered by way of apology.
      "That's  okay, Oyuki-chan.  I'm sure that you'll  look
perfect in whatever you choose," he said sincerely.
      Oyuki  blushed slightly at the open compliment. "Thank
you, dear," she replied mockingly, curtsying before him.
     Megane almost got a nosebleed watching her undress.  He
jumped  in  surprise when she peeled her kimono off  because
she still had no clothes on under the kimono.  This time she
had  no problems with displaying her naked body in front  of
Megane.   In fact it pleased her greatly that he  stared  so
openly at her lithe form.
      Her breasts stood out firmly from her body, rising and
falling slowly with every breath.  The small nipples of  her
breasts   stood  out  slightly  from  their  puffy,  pinkish
aureole.  They looked odd to Megane when they weren't erect,
but  he  didn't complain in the least.  He thought that  the
proportion of her breasts set off well the shaped muscles of
her stomach.  He traced the lines of her muscles down to the
delta of her sex, which was dry now.
      The  ruddy outer lips of her sex were pouting  visibly
behind  the wisps of bluish-gray hair.  The hairs seemed  to
part  for  him so that he could easily gaze at her enjoyable
womanhood.   He gazed happily at the source of their  mutual
ecstasy, but stopped before he lost control of himself.   He
allowed  his gaze to continue downward, taking in  the  long
length of her shapely legs.  They moved in a hypnotic way as
she  walked  about  the  room.  She  turned  around  to  set
something on the bed, putting her back to him and giving him
something else to stare at.
      Her  long  bluish hair, which was usually held  up  by
something, cascaded freely from her head down to  the  small
of  her back.  The cheeks of her ass stood out proudly,  and
wiggled seductively as she moved about to place things  here
and  there  on the bed.  She dropped a hanger on the  floor,
and bent to pick it up.  Megane gasped when she bent down at
the  waist,  exposing her ass and the  lips  of  her  vagina
again.
      Unable  to  stop the inevitable nosebleed, he  quickly
cleaned  his  face with his towel while she stood  back  up,
unaware  of the effect her walking about was having on  him.
Oyuki  had finally made a decision on what to wear,  and  it
appeared that she'd chosen well.  She had selected something
from  her  wardrobe  that accentuated  the  outline  of  her
breasts  and  hips,  but  didn't  make  her  appear  tawdry.
Spellbound,  he watched as she somehow managed to  push  her
curvaceous  body into that dress, scooping her breasts  into
the confining top as she pulled it up.
      Megane's  dressing was taking longer  than  it  should
have.  He was having a hard time fitting the trousers of his
tux  over  his  boner.   He  had  trouble  concentrating  on
dressing himself anyway.  He knew that Oyuki wasn't  wearing
anything  whatsoever  under that dress.   In  her  haste  to
return  to Megane, she had forgotten to bring some underwear
with her from Neptune.
      Megane put all of her other clothes in his closet, and
in  the two drawers that he'd cleaned out for her while  she
was  doing  her  hair in the bathroom.  With that  done,  he
completed  dressing.  Oyuki straightened Megane's  bow  tie,
and brushed his coat smooth with her hands.  Megane smoothed
and  straightened Oyuki's dress.  He ran a finger along  the
inside  of the fabric, accidentally grazing her breasts  and
nipples as he aligned her top.  He saw her nipples go  erect
under her dress fabric, and stopped himself before they both
wound up yanking their clothes off.
      They  both donned overcoats, looking like a well-to-do
and  happy  couple.  As they prepared to  leave  his  house,
Megane  approached  her from behind  and  wrapped  his  arms
around  her,  linking his hands together at her  stomach  to
form a loose embrace.  He leaned his head towards hers,  and
whispered, "I couldn't thank you enough for being  with  me,
Oyuki-chan."
      Oyuki  froze for a moment, then turned around smiling.
She  took his hand in hers, and brought her lips to his ear,
whispering  "I couldn't imagine being with anyone  else  but
you right now, Megane-kun."
      The  newfound couple kissed at the front door  of  his
home for a long while before they continued on their way  to
the  social.   It  was  a lingering, loving  kiss  conveying
tenderness between the two.
      It  was  only a short distance to Mendou's estate,  so
they decided to walk together in the cool air.
      Along  the way, Megane tried to recall how they  first
met.   It had been a while back, and not too clear.  It  had
something  to  do  with Ataru, but beyond that  he  couldn't
remember.   "Oyuki-chan, do you remember the first  time  we
met?"
     "Vaguely, it was a while ago." she replied.  "I believe
it  was  the time that B-bo got out of control and  attacked
Lum's  fiancee."  She kept the part about Ataru groping  her
to  herself.   No sense getting her new love interest  upset
over something that happened in the past.  Ataru had already
been sufficiently dealt with by B-bo and Lum.
       Something   in  Megane  clicked,  and  he  remembered
suddenly.  "Now I recall.  We didn't talk that much  because
unfortunately you were preoccupied with Lum and Ataru at the
time.   Myself  and  my friends were put on  snow  abatement
detail."  Megane chuckled to himself, remembering the  whole
thing now.
      "Well, I can promise you a MUCH warmer reception  from
now on, Megane-kun," the Snow Princess said with a smile  on
her  face, mirth evident in her eyes.  She put an arm around
him  and  hugged  him  from the side as they  walked,  while
Megane tried to hide the substantial blush he'd acquired  at
hearing her words.
      Soon,  they arrived at Mendou's estate.  At the  gate,
Megane  flashed his admission ticket to the guard,  put  his
arm  around Oyuki's slim waist and proudly proclaimed to the
dumbfounded guard, "Oyuki is accompanying me to the social."
      Once  inside, stunned glances from everyone that  knew
him  fell  in his direction.  Megane strode proudly  towards
the  building housing the banquet hall, his arm around Oyuki
who looked equally proud to be with him.

                             ****

     Mendou escorted Shinobu to Ryoko's room, and blushed as
he  walked  in.   He was quite surprised to see  his  sister
laying  on  her bed, reading a Manga.  He'd had no  time  to
warn Shinobu, and winced when she dashed into the room,  and
halted directly in front of Ryoko.
      Shinobu  squealed in embarrassment, her hands whipping
up to cover her bra and crotch as she crouched to the floor.
"It's  about  time  you two started messing  around,"  Ryoko
declared with a wicked grin on her face as she saw Shinobu's
underwear  clad  body and the deep blush  on  her  brother's
face.
      Mendou  frowned  at  the  comment,  but  kept  silent.
Shinobu groaned disgustedly, upset that they had been  found
out not five minutes after completing the deed.
     Seeing that she may have gone too far with that remark,
Ryoko reached out and placed her hand on Shinobu's shoulder.
"Hey,  it's okay!" she said soothingly, getting out  of  her
bed and helping Shinobu back to her feet.
     Ryoko looked at her brother sternly.  "What'cha need in
here?"
      He scratched his head again, sure he'd rub a bald spot
there  if he kept it up much longer.  "Well, Shinobu's dress
was  ruined and I was wondering if she could borrow  one  of
yours," he said simply, not giving away anything.
      Ryoko smiled knowingly at her brother and walked up to
him,  cupping her hand at his ear.  "Ripped her dress, huh?"
she  purred  softly.  Mendou looked absolutely  scandalized,
and glared at his sister severely.
      "RYOKO!" he shouted indignantly.  "Could you  help  me
out, please?"
      Ryoko giggled before flashing a stunning smile at him.
"Sure.   I  like  Shinobu,  anyway,"  she  whispered  before
trotting over to a nervous and shivering Shinobu.
      She  looked  at Ryoko warily.  "You won't tell  anyone
about us, will you?" she asked apprehensively.
      Ryoko  looked at her in shock.  "Of course  not!   Why
would  I  waste  a  bargaining chip this  big?"  she  asked,
gesturing to her indignant brother.
      Mendou blew his breath out in a sigh as he watched the
two  ladies  disappear behind the door  of  Ryoko's  walk-in
closet.  He sat on his sister's bed, and waited anxiously.
     Moments passed before he heard the closet door open and
both  girls giggling as they walked out.  He gasped in shock
as  he  caught  sight  of the outfit Ryoko  had  chosen  for
Shinobu.
     It was tight!  Shinobu was wearing a form-hugging black
dress  which  contrasted drastically  with  the  frilly  and
billowy  one  she had been wearing when she arrived  at  the
compound.   The black satiny fabric outlined every  inch  of
her  petite  frame.   Mendou found himself  drooling  as  he
stared   at   her  captivating  body.   Ryoko  ignored   the
passionate  glances her brother and Shinobu were trading  as
she walked up to him and handed him something.
      "Here, you can keep this in your pocket.  She couldn't
wear  it with the dress," she said, shaking her head at  her
brother's obvious lust.  She turned from him and sat next to
him  on  her  bed.  Mendou looked down at his hand  and  saw
Shinobu's lace bra sitting there.  He looked back at Shinobu
in  shock,  his  mind  and  member  both  on  the  verge  of
exploding.
      Shinobu  walked up to him, an expectant  look  on  her
face.   "Do you like it, Shutaro-kun?" she asked, posing  in
front  of  him.  He absently pocketed her bra in his  pants,
and regarded her sinuous body.
      "You  look fantastic, Shinobu-chan!" he enthused.   He
looked  at the door to Ryoko's room and took Shinobu by  the
hand.  "Let's get back to the ball, then," he suggested.
      Shinobu  nodded and led the way out of  Ryoko's  room.
Mendou  turned  to  his sister and nodded solemnly.   "Thank
you, Ryoko."
     Ryoko smiled rakishly, running a hand through her hair.
"We'll  discuss it after the party, okay?" she asked with  a
wink.
      Mendou winced at the implications, but spared her only
a  nod  as he closed her door and hurried to catch  up  with
Shinobu.   He  caught up with her before she  could  make  a
wrong  turn,  putting  one  of  his  arms  around  her  bare
shoulders  and  holding  her hand with  the  other.   Hentai
thoughts  dominated his mind, prompting  him  to  look  down
Shinobu's  dress.  He swallowed hard as he  saw  easily  the
swell  of  her breasts as they were pressed in by the  tight
fabric of Ryoko's dress.  He could also see the upper rim of
her  nipples, and that was prompting another erection in his
pants.
      Shinobu  felt his member rubbing against her thigh  as
they  occasionally  bumped against each other.   She  smiled
inwardly, knowing that he *really* liked her in that  dress.
She  felt  herself stirring in response to  Mendou's  sexual
longing,  and wondered how well the dress would conceal  her
nipples.
     Not that well, if Mendou's reaction was any indication.
He  could easily see two points push out the fabric  of  her
dress  at  her  breasts, and called a halt.  "Shinobu,  we'd
better take a moment and calm down," he suggested, his  hand
touching  her  nipples through the fabric to illustrate  his
point.
      Swallowing  hard, she nodded her agreement.   He  held
onto  her  as  they  stood in the middle  of  the  corridor.
Several  silent minutes went by before Mendou's  member  had
returned  to  its  flaccid  state,  and  Shinobu's   nipples
disappeared   from  view.   Satisfied  that   they   weren't
broadcasting  their  lust anymore,  he  led  her  the  short
distance remaining from their position to the party.
      Nobody  seemed to notice them walk in as they  entered
the ballroom, which was good because they were both still  a
bit  flushed.  Composing himself, Mendou took Shinobu's hand
in  his own, kissed her lightly on the lips, and guided  her
to the dance floor.
      Shinobu was a picture of grace as she moved fluidly on
the  dance  floor,  following  the  lead  of  her  new  love
interest.  She and Mendou's dancing encouraged the crowd  to
begin dancing in earnest, and so they did for a while.
      During  a  slow  song, Shinobu lay  her  head  against
Mendou's  chest  and  watched  some  of  the  other  dancing
couples.   For  a few moments, she didn't pay  attention  to
what she was seeing until one of the couples caught her eye.
      "Shutaro-kun, look over there.  Doesn't that look like
Megane?" she asked, pointing off to her left.
      Mendou looked over in the direction she indicated  and
got  the  shock of his life.  It WAS Megane.  He shared  his
lover's shocked expression when he saw that a woman was with
him,  WILLINGLY?  The woman was absolutely stunning  in  her
curve-hugging  dress.   She was almost  enough  to  distract
Mendou  from Shinobu.  However the only question Mendou  had
for  the beautiful woman was to ask her how much Megane paid
her  to accompany him to the social.  Curiosity getting  the
better  of him, Mendou's dance steps started guiding he  and
Shinobu in Megane's direction.
      It wasn't too long before he was close enough for them
to  see  who  Megane was with.  He didn't readily  recognize
her, but Shinobu's startled gasp indicated that she did.
      "Shutaro-kun,  that's  Lum's  friend  Oyuki,"  Shinobu
hissed, in shock.
      "I've heard the name, but I don't recall her clearly,"
Mendou replied sotto voce.
      "She's the Snow Princess of Neptune.  I met her  early
on  in  Ataru's  relationship with Lum.  I don't  understand
what she's doing here, and why she's with Megane.  I thought
he  was insane over Lum.  Something earth shattering must've
happened to him if he was able to choose Oyuki over Lum.   I
wonder   what  happened...  ,"  Shinobu  queried,   honestly
curious.
      Mendou looked in Megane's direction again.  Megane was
oblivious  to  the world around him.  His arms were  wrapped
around  Oyuki's  body  and he was  sporting  a  silly  grin.
Oyuki, on the other hand, had a contented smile on her face,
her  head resting against Megane's chest and her arms around
him.
     Deciding that miracles were still possible, Shinobu and
Mendou changed their course on the dance floor again.   They
brought their attention back to themselves, remembering  how
much joy they felt just by being with each other.
      Later  on, Mendou noticed that several men were aiming
jealous glares at him as he and Shinobu traipsed across  the
dance floor, obviously in love.  Women were also glaring  in
Shinobu's direction with a venomous look.  He took that as a
cue to leave the dance floor for a rest.
      "Ah,  Shinobu.  You dance beautifully, and  you  still
look radiant after all this dancing.  But surely you must be
tired  after all we've done.  Perhaps a moment's  rest?"  he
ventured,  with her still in his arms as they  wandered  the
dance floor.
      "Yes,  Shutaro.   I am getting a little  winded,"  she
replied  cheerily as she guided him towards the  refreshment
table.
     The glares disappeared with the couple, and the mood on
the  floor  lightened.   Moments later,  Mendou's  own  mood
darkened slightly as a courier from his staff approached him
at  the  refreshment  table.  Only a stupid  courier  or  an
emergency  would  interrupt him while  he  was  entertaining
guests.   He chose the latter of the two options and  turned
to Shinobu.  Placing an arm around her supple waist, he bent
down  to  her  and  nuzzled her neck.   As  he  did  so,  he
whispered in her ear, "Shinobu, I'll be right back.  I  have
to take care of something."
      "Yes dear, I'll be waiting here for you," she replied,
stroking his face and kissing him deeply on the lips  before
he left.
      As  Mendou  walked away, someone else called  for  her
attention.
     "Shinobu?"
      She  turned to see Megane and Oyuki together,  arm  in
arm.   "Megane!" she said, a warm smile forming on her face.
It  didn't  escape her that they looked to her the  way  she
expected Mendou and herself looked to others.  "Glad to  see
you  could make it to the social."  She turned to Oyuki  and
bowed  slightly, saying, "It's been awhile,  Your  Highness.
Good to see you're enjoying yourself."
      "Thank  you,  Shinobu.   But please,  call  me  Oyuki.
Megane  was kind enough to invite me to this event after  we
ummm...  ... met."  Oyuki blushed slightly as she remembered
the   way   they  `met.'   Megane,  meanwhile  was  blushing
furiously,  and  seemed to have trouble  walking  all  of  a
sudden.
     Shinobu cast a puzzled glance at Megane's behavior, but
decided  not  to  pursue the matter.  "Well,  Oyuki.   How's
everything  going  with Lum?  I haven't heard  from  her  in
awhile."
      Oyuki's  face  took  on a more serious  tone.   "Well,
Shinobu, apparently Lum's been ignoring her family for  some
time  now.  She hasn't been in touch with myself or  any  of
her  other  friends  for  that matter.   Frankly  we're  all
worried.  So I took it upon myself to pay Lum a visit to see
exactly  what  was going on.  I worry about her,  especially
now since she's paired herself with Ataru Moroboshi."
     "Well, knowing Ataru, he's probably chasing other women
and  making Lum's life miserable," Shinobu replied.  With  a
start,  she  realized that she didn't really care  all  that
much that Ataru was chasing other women.  That thought alone
comforted  her.   She knew right then that  she'd  made  the
right choice with Mendou.
      Megane,  who'd  managed to calm  his  raging  hormones
enough to stand erect again, added to the conversation.   "I
agree.   Ataru's disrespectful behavior towards Lum has  not
waned.   It  has  irked the Stormtroopers  greatly  that  he
continually dishonors her so."  Megane looked over to  Oyuki
and  took her hand.  "But I'm afraid that my priorities have
changed, thanks to Oyuki-chan.  I'll no longer be holding  a
constant vigil for Lum."  He then reached over and grabbed a
cup of punch from the table and started sipping.
      Shinobu's  eyes were wide at his declaration.   "Whoa!
Oyuki,  you seem to have made quite an impression on  Megane
for him to forsake Lum like that."
      Oyuki  had  a  sly grin on her face when she  replied.
"Well,  you  could  say that Megane surprised  me  with  his
appearance when we met.  But it wasn't long after that  when
I applied my skills in oral argument to convince him that we
were perfect for each other."
      Megane, who had been blushing deeper and deeper shades
of  red  as she spoke, spewed his mouthful of punch  to  the
floor  at  her mention of `oral.'  He tried to cover  it  by
sneezing.   Oyuki  nudged him with her hip, giggling  behind
her hand.
     Shinobu, who understood the hidden meaning, turned beet
red and started chuckling herself.

                             ****

      Meanwhile Mendou made it over to the awaiting courier.
"Report," he said simply.
     The courier bowed slightly and responded with "Sir, the
observation deck reports the following: `A strange flash  of
light  and an explosion, followed by irregularities  in  the
gravitational field.'"
      A  concerned Mendou replied, "The same sort  of  thing
happened  one year ago.  You know what happened then,  don't
you?"
      It was a rhetorical question, but the courier answered
anyway.  "That's when the Oni ship arrived!"
      Mendou  and the courier both made for the  exit,  with
Mendou saying, "Better check it out."

                             ****

      It  was  bedlam inside the command module of  Mendou's
observation   deck.    Personnel  were   scrambling   around
acknowledging  beeps  and  flashing  lights  from  consoles,
retrieving  printouts,  or answering phones  and  monitoring
comm chatter.
     Mendou walked in shouting, "Report!"
      "Yessir.   An object is approaching the compound  from
low altitude at a high speed.  Point of origin appears to be
the Moroboshi residence."
      A  dark skinned young woman in a tech's uniform turned
from her duty station.  "Sir!  Every system in the center is
starting  up.   The  defense system has activated  the  main
missile batteries to fire!"
      Another  female  tech  with long,  sandy  blonde  hair
shouted quickly, "Shut down all defense systems!"
      "We  can't hail them!  What'll we do?" the first  tech
asked frantically.
      "Calm down people!" Mendou commanded.  He gestured  to
one   of  the  techs  and  said,  "You!   Try  scanning  the
frequencies used by Lum's spaceship.  Perhaps that's why  we
haven't heard from the ship," Mendou said calmly.
      Static  filled the room for a moment until a  familiar
voice  was  heard.   "...s the royal shuttle  "Tiger's  Paw"
hailing  the commander of the Mendou compound.   Stand  down
your  weapons!  Repeat, stand down your weapons!  We request
landing instructions.  Can you hear us?"
      `What the hell is Ataru doing on an Oni-vessel?   He's
probably  trying to use it to crash the social.  But  better
to  be  safe,'  Mendou thought to himself.  Aloud  he  said,
"Stand down the defense batteries.  Transmit coordinates for
the  nearest landing strip, and have an armed force standing
by when it lands!"
     A chorus of `Yessirs' met him as they bent to their
tasks.  Mendou turned to leave the center.