Kenshin and Kasumi slept in each other's embraces for several hours. He woke first and slightly disturbed the black-haired beauty with her head on his chest. Kasumi whimpered tenderly through sleep then opened her incredible black eyes and stared at Kenshin.
"So now everything's over? I became your slave?" Kasumi asked—instantly dispelling all Kenshin's sleepiness.
"W-what?" he squeezed out—throwing on fiftyfold focus and rapidly thinking over her words.
"No need to hide anymore. I feel I belong to you—now you can tell me everything." Kasumi said calmly and—stretching—pecked him on the lips.
"How did you understand?" Kenshin asked—stroking his beauty's smooth back and stopping on her firm ass.
"I'm not stupid, Kenshin. It's quite obvious. It's impossible for a stronger kunoichi to be so obedient and compliant. And all those guys—are they your slaves too?"
"Uuuugh… Fine—I won't hide anything anymore. Yes—Aya and Natsumi are my slaves in some sense. But I don't like that word—and I never treated them like slaves. They're my beloved wives. And you too." Kenshin said and pecked her forehead.
"And as for those guys… They're my sons…"
"WHAT?! SONS?! But… But you're so young!" Kasumi exclaimed in shock. She had assumed many things—but nothing like this.
"Shh. Now I'll explain everything…" Kenshin said—placing his index finger on her sensual cherry lips.
Fifteen minutes later Kenshin answered most of her questions and plunged the young girl into shock. She couldn't believe she would become a mother in two weeks—and in another two weeks her son would be an adult.
"And what about girls? Why haven't I seen a single girl?" Kasumi asked with interest. She was smart and stress-resistant—so quite quickly regained composure and thought about prospects. She suddenly really wanted to give birth to a girl and give her all the love she herself was deprived of.
"Girls…" Kenshin muttered with a sigh. "Girls can't be born yet. I hope this fixes in the future—because I also want an affectionate daughter just like her mother." he whispered and kissed Kasumi again.
Kenshin had long puzzled over this question—and if the first three births were only suspicion—then he thoroughly dug into various system submenus and made some conclusions for himself. First—there was some block on girls' birth. He didn't know how to remove it but felt that with level growth this moment would become clearer. Second—his sons were absolutely sterile and couldn't have their own offspring. He knew the true purpose of the "Patriarch" was a huge interstellar clan with multiplying offspring. He concluded he wasn't yet "on his feet" enough to head a thousand-strong clan.
For the next several minutes Kenshin and Kasumi empirically checked the degree of his control over her. Kasumi fully justified her intellect and scientific mindset. Even in such a question she wanted to find patterns and figure everything out.
"Hm… I just… Want to do everything… You say…" Kasumi muttered between deep-throating Kenshin's large half-hard cock. He decided to combine pleasant with useful and check all her obedience in this plane.
"Enough." Kenshin said in a commanding tone—and Kasumi pulled his cock from her hot wet mouth—pecking the head goodbye.
"Ahem… Too early to judge the influence of this ability on the mind. Try ordering me to do something I definitely wouldn't want to do." Kasumi said—returning to scientific excitement.
"Fine. Call Shikaku a thick-horned ram with a goat beard." Kenshin ordered and looked at the girl with a spark in his eyes.
"Shikaku is a thick-horned ram with a goat beard." Kasumi said and sharply covered her mouth with both hands. She was shocked she uttered such an insult toward the clan head and stared wide-eyed at Kenshin—who barely restrained laughter.
"Well—how do you feel?" Kenshin asked—barely avoiding hysterical laughter. He restrained himself with difficulty so as not to embarrass the girl even more.
"Actually I didn't want to say it—and as soon as I heard your order I tried to ignore it, but then my lips started moving on their own, and the thought that was unacceptable a second ago about insulting the clan head became softer for my perception…" Kasumi expressed her sensations.
Seeing Kenshin wanted to hear her conclusions—she continued: "This means that quite possibly after a dozen or hundred repetitions I would stop seeing anything wrong in this thought… Brr…" Kasumi shuddered—imagining the horror of the situation if she fell under someone else's control who wasn't as sensual and tender as her beloved Kenshin.
"Shh—don't be afraid, girl. I'm not going to use this ability to harm you." Kenshin whispered and pulled the naked girl to himself. She purred tenderly and straddled him on top.
"I know… And now—maybe remove these things from me?" Kasumi asked playfully—pointing at the chakra-suppressing bracers.
Kenshin smiling disabled the formation on the bracers in one motion—and the girl felt chakra flow again. Her entire perception accelerated significantly—and she stared at Kenshin with a predatory gaze.
"Well—now you're caught, Nakayama Kenshin. How will you escape the hands of a Chunin-rank kunoichi now?" Kasumi asked slyly and—grabbing his hands—pressed them to the bed.
"And why would I escape?" Kenshin answered and—stretching forward—pecked the girl on the lips.
"Ah—so?! Now I'll show you why you should escape! In the end you'll beg for mercy—but I won't listen…" Kasumi said in a deliberately villainous voice then reached back with her right hand—found his large cock, positioned it at her pussy entrance and smoothly sat down.
"Uuuuuuugh!" Kasumi moaned when she felt the large cock head crash into her miniature cervix.
Getting a little used to the feeling of absolute fullness—the black-haired kunoichi began moving carefully—gaining pace faster and faster. After several minutes she was already madly riding her husband's large cock and moaning quietly—biting her lip.
Kenshin couldn't believe how aggressive his small tender Kasumi could be. Aya and Natsumi didn't take initiative into their hands often—and never dominated him. These sensations were new—so he couldn't suppress guttural moans and felt he would cum soon.
Kasumi in turn got into the excitement and rode the large cock like a real beast. Her long black hair fluttered in all directions—and her eyes sparkled—looking unblinkingly at her beloved man's face.
After several more minutes Kenshin felt he couldn't hold back anymore—so emitted a guttural growl and emptied his balls into the young girl's tight pussy.
Kasumi herself was on the edge—impaling herself on the large cock and breathing heavily—she felt every bump and large thick vein with her pussy. With each thrust sparks flashed in her eyes—and as soon as she felt incredible pulsation and streams of thick cum pouring into her womb—she squealed tenderly and experienced a powerful orgasm.
Suddenly her shadow began showing signs of instability then split into many small strips that chaotically danced around—scattering things across the room. But all this was ignored by the orgasming lovers who couldn't get enough of each other's love.