Jiji practically flew down the stairs, his bare feet slapping against the wooden floors of the Ayase house. His cock, still half-hard and glistening from Seiko's mouth, bounced comically with every step. He didn't care. He felt like he could run a marathon, score a hundred goals, and bench-press a car all at once. His chi was singing.
"Beer and pretzels for Auntie! Coming right up!" he sang to himself, grinning like an idiot.
He grabbed a cold can from the fridge, popped it open to make sure it was fizzy, then poured some pretzels into a bowl.
On second thought, he added a pack of chocolate-covered almonds too,Seiko liked those after a 'hard session.' He balanced everything carefully and jogged back upstairs, careful not to spill.
When he pushed open the bedroom door, the sight that greeted him made him nearly drop the bowl.
Seiko was still on her stomach on the futon, but she had shifted. Her thick silver hair was loose now, spilling over her shoulders like a luxurious waterfall. She had one knee drawn up, her round ass slightly raised, and she was lazily smoking while fast-forwarding the VHS tape with the remote. Seiko glanced over her shoulder at him and smirked around her cigarette.
"Took you long enough, big boy. Thought you got lost on the way to the kitchen."
"Sorry, Auntie! I brought extra snacks!" Jiji set the beer and bowl down beside her, then knelt behind her without being told. His hands hovered over the glorious curves of her ass, unsure.
Seiko took a long drag, exhaled a thick plume toward the ceiling, and reached back with one hand to spread one cheek slightly.
"Starfish shining time, Jiji. Use that talented tongue of yours. Nice and slow at first. This is about focus too, keep your breathing steady, feel the energy moving through your body. And don't forget the movie."
"Yes, Auntie!"
Jiji's heart hammered with excitement. He leaned in, pressing soft kisses to the firm globes of her ass first, then gently parted her cheeks with both hands. The scent of her,warm, musky, a little smoky from the cigarettes made his head spin. He extended his tongue and gave her a long, slow lick from the bottom of her pussy all the way up over her tight little hole.
Seiko hummed in approval, the sound low and throaty. "That's it… good boy. Deeper now."
On the TV, younger Seiko was guiding the Aira-lookalike through spiritual breathing exercises that quickly turned into the older woman burying her face between the girl's thighs. The on-screen moans were exaggerated and theatrical, but Seiko's real-life reactions were quieter, more genuine, little sighs and the occasional husky chuckle when Jiji did something she liked.
Jiji licked with enthusiasm, circling her asshole with the flat of his tongue before pointing it and pressing inside as far as he could. He kept one hand on her ass cheek and slipped the other underneath to gently rub her clit in slow circles, matching the rhythm of his tongue. Every time she moaned around her cigarette, his cock twitched back to full hardness against the futon.
"Fuck, kid… you're getting really good at this," Seiko muttered, an almond in her mouth and her voice rough. She took another sip of beer and spread her legs wider for him. "Keep going. Watch the screen, see how I'm using my fingers and tongue together on her? Try that on me."
Jiji obeyed instantly. He slid two fingers into her soaking pussy while his tongue worked her ass, curling them the way she'd taught him to hit her favorite spots. Seiko's hips rocked back against his face, and she let out a pleased groan.
On the TV, the scene grew more intense. The young miko was now on all fours while Seiko ate her out from behind, occasionally spanking her ass and giving instructions in that same authoritative tone she used with Jiji. The resemblance to Aira was uncanny, and Jiji felt a weird mix of arousal and guilt, but mostly arousal. Seiko noticed.
"Does she look like someone you know?" she asked, amusement clear in her voice. "That girl really did have a crush on me. Cute kid."
Jiji pulled back just enough to answer, his lips shiny. "She kinda looks like Aira, yeah… but nobody's as hot as you, Auntie."
Seiko laughed, a rich, smoky sound. "Smooth talker. Keep licking, flatterer."
He dove back in with renewed vigor, tongue fucking her ass while his fingers pumped steadily in and out of her pussy. Seiko's breathing grew heavier. She stubbed out her cigarette and reached back to grab a handful of his russet hair, pulling him tighter against her.
"Right there, ah, fuck, yes. You're making Auntie feel real good, Jiji…"
Her praise sent a thrill through him. He redoubled his efforts, sucking gently on her rim and humming against her skin. Seiko's thighs started to tremble. On the TV, the younger Seiko brought the girl to a loud, theatrical orgasm. The real Seiko wasn't far behind.
She came with a low, guttural moan, her pussy clenching around his fingers and her ass pulsing against his tongue. Jiji kept going through it, gentling his movements as she rode the waves, until she finally patted his head and pushed him back lightly.
"Enough… good job, kid. Come here."
Jiji crawled up beside her, face flushed and glistening. Seiko rolled onto her back, pulled him down, and kissed him deeply, tasting herself on his tongue without a hint of hesitation. When she broke the kiss, her chocolate-brown eyes were warm and a little mischievous.
"You passed today's tests with flying colors. Tomorrow… we move to the next level."
Jiji's eyes sparkled. "The next level? Like… actual…?"
Seiko grinned, tracing a finger down his chest. "Full penetration training. Pussy first. Then we'll work on stamina so you can handle my ass too. And maybe, if you're extra good, I'll let you fuck me while I'm wearing the old miko robes. Sound like a plan?"
"Woo-Hoo!!!" Jiji pumped both fists in the air, nearly knocking over the ashtray. "I'm gonna be the best apprentice ever! I'll train so hard!"
Seiko chuckled and pulled him down so his head rested on her soft, heavy breasts. "I know you will. Now rest up. The others will be back soon, and we still have to act normal… mostly."
Jiji nuzzled happily against her warm skin, listening to her heartbeat. "Auntie Seiko… thank you. For everything. I feel stronger already. And… I really, really like you. Not just as a teacher."
Seiko's hand stroked his hair gently. For a moment her usual sarcastic mask softened.
"Yeah… I like you too, kid. More than I probably should. But that's between us and the spirits, got it?"
"Got it!"
They lay there for a while, the old VHS still playing softly in the background, until Seiko finally sighed and reached for another cigarette.
"Alright, enough cuddling. Go wash your face before Momo smells me on you and starts asking questions. And bring me another beer, we're watching the rest of this tape. Educational purposes only, of course."
Jiji grinned, hopped up, and saluted. "Yes, Auntie! Educational purposes!"
As he dashed downstairs again, dick swinging, he couldn't stop smiling.
Best. Training. Ever.
He couldn't wait for tomorrow.
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The next morning, the Ayase house was quiet. Momo and Okarun had left early for some kind of emergency yokai-related errand Turbo Granny had sniffed out. That left Jiji and Seiko alone for the entire day, perfect conditions for advanced spiritual training.
Jiji stood in the middle of the dining room, naked and already rock-hard, bouncing on the balls of his feet like he was about to start a soccer match. Seiko had cleared the space earlier, rolling out the thickest futon she owned, closed the curtains and lighting a few incense sticks that smelled faintly of sandalwood and something muskier.
She emerged from the hallway wearing nothing but her signature red semi-rimless glasses, her massive breasts swaying freely with every step. The contrast of her nakedness with her silver beehive hair and cigarette dangling from her lips made Jiji's brain short-circuit.
"Auntie, you look incredible!" He cheered, pumping his fists.
Seiko took a slow drag, eyes scanning his tall, athletic body and the thick cock standing proudly at attention.
"Eyes up here, kid. Or down there, doesn't matter. Today's lesson is full penetration. No more fingers, no more mouth. We're joining our chi directly. Pussy first. Then we'll see about the rest." She stepped closer, trailing her fingers down his chest.
"Rules are simple. You control the pace at first. Build the energy slowly. When I say switch, you switch. And you do not cum until I give permission. Understood?"
"Yes, Auntie! I'll make you proud!"
Seiko smirked and lay back on the futon, spreading her long legs wide. The silver curls between her thighs were already glistening. She beckoned him with two fingers.
"Come here, big boy. Let's get you inside me."
Jiji dropped to his knees between her legs, heart hammering. He lined up his throbbing cock with her entrance, the head nudging against her slick, warm folds. The heat radiating from her made his head spin. He pushed forward slowly, inch by inch, watching her pussy stretch around his girth.
"Oh… wow… Auntie…" he breathed, eyes wide. She was incredibly tight and scorching hot, like sliding into molten silk. "You feel… amazing."
Seiko exhaled a plume of smoke and reached up to grip his shoulders. "Deeper. All the way. That's it, good boy."
When he bottomed out, his hips flush against hers, both of them groaned. Jiji stayed still for a moment, savoring the sensation, feeling her inner walls pulse and flutter around him. The Evil Eye stirred inside him, curious and strangely calm.
"Start moving," Seiko instructed, voice husky. "Slow, steady strokes. Feel the energy flowing between us. Your chi into me, mine into you. Breathe with me."
Jiji obeyed, pulling back until just the head remained inside, then sliding back in with controlled power. The wet, obscene sounds filled the room as he fucked her with long, deliberate thrusts. Seiko's heavy breasts bounced gently with each motion. She kept one hand on his hip, guiding his rhythm, while the other held her cigarette.
"Faster now, but don't lose control," she murmured. "Imagine the Evil Eye trying to yank you around. You stay centered. You stay in charge."
He picked up the pace, hips snapping harder. Sweat beaded on his brow. Every thrust sent sparks of pleasure shooting up his spine. Seiko's moans grew louder, more genuine, her free hand moving to rub her clit in tight circles.
"Fuck, Jiji… you're filling me so well. That big cock of yours is hitting all the right spots."
Her praise made him swell inside her. He leaned down, capturing one of her pebbly brown nipples in his mouth, sucking greedily while continuing to thrust. Seiko arched her back, pressing more of her breast into his mouth.
"Yes, just like that. Suck harder."
They moved together like that for long minutes, Jiji pumping steadily, switching between her tits, while Seiko smoked, gave instructions, and occasionally clenched her pussy around him to test his discipline. Every time he started to lose rhythm or thrust too wildly, she'd grab his hair or twist his nipple in warning.
"Control, kid. Build it slow. Make it last."
Eventually she stubbed out her cigarette and pushed on his chest. "Switch. On your back."
Jiji pulled out with a wet pop and lay down. Seiko straddled him immediately, gripping his slick cock and guiding it back inside her dripping pussy. She sank down in one smooth motion, taking him to the hilt.
"Ahhh… much better," she sighed, rolling her hips in a slow grind. Her massive tits swayed above him like hypnotic pendulums. "Now watch me ride you. Keep your hands on my ass. Feel how I control the energy."
Jiji's hands gripped her firm, round cheeks as she began to move, rising and falling with powerful, practiced strokes. The sight of his cock disappearing into her silver-haired pussy, combined with the way her breasts bounced heavily, nearly broke him. He groaned, fingers digging into her flesh.
"Auntie… you're so tight… so wet… I don't know how long I can-"
"You can !" she cut him off, leaning forward so her tits pressed against his chest. Her voice dropped to a smoky whisper right by his ear. "You're stronger than that horny boy who first tit-fucked me or the soy boy hanging out with my granddaughter. Now show me."
She rode him harder, the wet slap of skin on skin echoing. Jiji thrust up to meet her, their bodies working in perfect sync. The spiritual energy between them felt electric, warm, golden light pulsing where they were joined. Even the Evil Eye seemed to be enjoying the ride instead of fighting it.
Seiko's breathing grew ragged. She sat up straighter, hands on his abs for leverage, and began bouncing faster. "Touch my clit. Make your teacher cum."
Jiji obeyed instantly, rubbing her swollen nub with his thumb while she rode him. Seiko's head fell back, silver hair cascading, and she let out a deep, throaty moan as her orgasm hit. Her pussy clamped down on him like a vice, rippling and squeezing in powerful waves.
"That's it, fuck, good boy!"
Jiji gritted his teeth, fighting the urge to explode inside her. His balls tightened, every muscle straining with the effort of holding back.
When her climax subsided, Seiko leaned down and kissed him fiercely, tongue invading his mouth. She pulled back just enough to whisper against his lips.
"Now it's your turn. Cum inside me. Fill Auntie up. Let it all out."
That was all the permission he needed.
Jiji grabbed her hips with both hands and thrust up hard and fast, chasing his release. Seiko encouraged him with dirty praise and tight squeezes of her inner muscles.
With a loud groan he buried himself as deep as possible, his dick pressing against her womb as he erupted.
Thick ropes of cum flooded her pussy, pulse after pulse, until it overflowed and leaked down his shaft. Jiji's vision whited out from the intensity, his whole body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure and spiritual energy surged through him.
Seiko stayed seated on him through it all, grinding slowly to milk every drop, humming in satisfaction.
When he finally went limp beneath her, panting like he'd run a marathon, she patted his cheek fondly.
"Not bad for round one, kid. You lasted longer than most."
Jiji gave her a dazed, goofy grin. "Best… training… ever…"
Seiko chuckled and carefully lifted herself off him, a thick trickle of his cum dripping from her well-fucked pussy onto his stomach. She reached for another cigarette and lit it, then glanced down at his cock, which was already twitching back to life.
Jiji lay there on the futon, chest heaving, a stupidly happy grin plastered across his face as he stared up at the ceiling. His body felt like it was glowing, literally, faint wisps of golden chi energy still flickered around his skin before fading. Cum and Seiko's juices glistened on his abs and cock, but he barely noticed. All he could focus on was the warm, heavy weight of her presence beside him and the way her chocolate-brown eyes watched him with that mix of amusement and approval.
Seiko took a long, slow drag from her fresh cigarette, the cherry glowing bright as she exhaled a thick plume toward the incense-scented air. She was still straddling his hips loosely. Her massive, sweat-slicked breasts rose and fell with each breath, the pebbly brown nipples still hard from his earlier attention. Between her thighs, a thick trail of his pearly cum slowly leaked from her silver-curled pussy, dripping onto his skin in warm, sticky strands.
"Not bad at all, kid," she said, voice husky and smoke-roughened. "You held back longer than I expected for your first real penetration session. The Evil Eye didn't even try to hijack you once."
Jiji pumped a weak fist in the air. "Thanks to the best teacher ever, Auntie Seiko."
She smirked, tapping ash into the nearby ashtray before setting the cigarette between her lips again. With a grunt, she shifted her weight, lifting herself off his lap completely. More of his load oozed out of her as she moved, and she made no effort to stop it. Instead, she reached down with two fingers, scooped some of the mess from her folds, and casually brought it to her mouth, licking it clean while watching his reaction.
Jiji's cock twitched hard at the sight, already thickening again despite how hard he'd just come.
Seiko noticed, of course. She always did.
"Eager for round two already?" She chuckled, low and throaty. "Good. That's exactly what we need for pussy training. You're not just learning to fuck, Jiji. You're learning to channel your chi through your cock like it's an extension of your spiritual weapon. In and out. Build it. Control the flow. Make the energy dance between us instead of exploding out of control."
She stubbed out the half-smoked cigarette and stood up. Her long legs flexed as she stepped over him, then turned and lowered herself again, this time facing away from him in a reverse cowgirl position.
"Watch closely," she instructed, reaching back to spread her ass cheeks slightly so he could see everything. Her pussy lips were puffy and flushed dark pink from their first round, still shiny with their combined fluids.
"This angle lets you see how your cock stretches me. Pay attention to the way my walls grip you. Feel where my chakra points are lighting up. And keep those hands on my hips, guide the rhythm, but don't take over unless I say."
Jiji nodded rapidly, sitting up a bit so he could watch better. His hands settled on her wide hips as she lined his now fully hard cock up with her entrance again. The head nudged against her slick folds, and with a slow, deliberate roll of her hips, Seiko sank down onto him once more.
"Ahhh… fuck, that's thick~" she groaned, the sound sending a shiver straight down his spine. She took him to the hilt in one smooth motion, her ass settling flush against his pelvis. From this angle, Jiji had a perfect view of her silver pubic hair framing where they were joined, her tight ring of muscle stretching beautifully around his shaft.
She stayed still for a moment, letting him feel the heat and the rhythmic pulsing of her inner walls. Then she started moving, slow, rolling grinds at first, lifting just enough for him to see his cock glistening as it slid out partway, before sinking back down with a wet slap.
"Feel that?" Seiko asked, voice steady even as her breathing deepened. "That's the basic flow. Your chi is like a river. Push it forward on the thrust… pull it back on the withdrawal. Don't let it flood. Control the current."
Jiji bit his lip, focusing hard. He could feel it, the warm golden energy coiling low in his gut, flowing down his cock and into her with each stroke. Every time she rose, he imagined drawing the energy back into himself; every time she dropped, he pushed it forward like a gentle wave. It was harder than the tit-fucking or the blowjob because the sensation was so much more intense, her pussy was molten, silky, and seemed to suck at him greedily.
His hands tightened on her hips, helping guide her up and down. The sight of her round ass bouncing lightly, the way her silver hair swayed and the obscene wet sounds of her riding him made it difficult to stay centered. The Evil Eye stirred again, but it felt more like lazy curiosity than rage this time, almost… approving.
Seiko picked up the pace, bouncing properly now. Her heavy tits jiggled with every downward slam, and she reached one hand between her legs to rub her clit in firm circles.
"Harder, Jiji. Give me deeper strokes. But keep the rhythm steady, no jackhammering yet. Build it."
He obeyed, thrusting up to meet her drops, the impact making her ass ripple. Sweat rolled down his chest. Every thrust sent sparks through his nerves, but he kept breathing like she'd taught him, deep, controlled inhales through the nose, slow exhales through the mouth. The energy between them grew brighter in his mind's eye, a pulsing loop connecting his cock to her core.
Seiko moaned, low and genuine. "That's my good boy… hitting that spot just right. You're learning fast."
After several minutes of her riding him like that, she suddenly lifted off with a wet pop, his cock slapping against his stomach, slick and throbbing. She turned around to face him, straddling his lap again in regular cowgirl. Her glasses had fogged slightly at the edges, and her cheeks were flushed a pretty pink.
Pushing him flat on his back and lying down on top of him. She guided him back inside her in one smooth motion, then hooked her long legs around his waist.
"Now you set the pace. Slow and deep. Grind against my clit with every thrust. Feel how my tits press against your chest, that's extra energy transfer."
Jiji wrapped his arms around her, one hand splaying across her strong back, the other gripping her ass. He started thrusting up into her with long, rolling strokes, keeping them deep and deliberate. Their bodies moved together like a single unit, skin sliding on sweat-slick skin, her heavy breasts squished warmly against him, nipples dragging across his chest with every motion.
Seiko's face hovered inches from his, cigarette breath mixing with the scent of sex and incense. She kissed him lazily, tongue flicking against his as he fucked her. Theirs tongues twisting and dancing.
"Faster now," she whispered against his lips. "But don't lose the flow. Imagine the Evil Eye watching. Stay in control even when it feels too good."
He sped up, hips snapping with more power. The wet slap of their bodies filled the room again. Seiko's moans grew breathier, her pussy fluttering around him as she got closer. She reached between them to rub herself, but Jiji batted her hand away gently and took over, thumb circling her clit while he kept thrusting.
"Auntie… you're squeezing me so tight," he panted, voice strained but steady. "Feels like you're pulling my chi right out of me… but I'm holding it. For you."
Seiko's eyes darkened with lust and pride. "Good boy. Keep going. Make me cum again."
He did, pounding into her with controlled power, rubbing her clit faster, until her whole body tensed. Seiko threw her head back, silver hair flying the beehive haircut not resisting, and came hard around him with a husky cry, her walls rippling and milking his cock in powerful waves.
The sensation nearly broke him, but Jiji gritted his teeth and kept the energy contained, breathing through the overwhelming pleasure.
When she came down, panting and smiling lazily, she kissed his forehead.
"Excellent control, Jiji. Now… one more position. On your knees behind me. Doggy style. This one's about power and depth, learn to channel it without going wild."
She climbed off him and got on all fours, arching her back and presenting her ass and dripping pussy to him.
Jiji knelt behind her, gripping her hips, and slid back inside with one smooth thrust. From this angle he could go even deeper, the head of his cock bumping against her cervix with every push. He started slow again, then built speed as she encouraged him with moans and instructions.
"Harder, yes, like that. Pound it. But keep your breathing even."
Jiji fucked her with long, powerful strokes, his balls slapping against her clit. One hand reached around to rub her again, the other gripping her shoulder for leverage. Seiko pushed back to meet him, her ass rippling with every impact.
They went like that for what felt like forever, Jiji learning to ride the edge of his own orgasm, building the chi flow stronger and brighter between them. When Seiko finally gave him permission with a growled "Cum inside me again, fill your Seiko up," he let go.
He exploded, pumping rope after thick rope of cum into her pulsing pussy. Seiko came with him this time, her walls clamping down as she moaned.
They collapsed together afterward, sweaty and spent, his cock still buried inside her as they caught their breath.
Seiko reached back to pat his thigh, voice warm with satisfaction.
"Damn good job, kid. Your control is coming along nicely. Tomorrow we add ass training..."
Jiji nuzzled against her back, grinning like a fool.
"Best. Training. Ever. I love learning with you, Auntie."
Seiko chuckled softly, reaching for a can of beer.
"Yeah… I love teaching you too, big boy. Now rest up. We've got all day… and plenty more positions to practice before the others get back."
He couldn't wait.