Makai in an Elevator [Hikaru Shida, Himari Tsukishiro]

[daxg2001]

WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the singers, wrestlers, bands, promotions, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. I do not own any of the singers, wrestlers, trademarks, etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.

Starring: Hikaru Shida (pro wrestler, AEW), Himari Tsukishiro (singer, Necronomidol)

Makai in an Elevator

An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.

By DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)

A Commissioned Story for [Anonymous].

Codes: Cons, MF, MFF, oral, inter.
 
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This story is set in the same universe as fics such as ‘Backstage Sex? Holy Shida!’ and ‘Happy Birthday Malcolm-San!’. Prior reading of those stories is not required but recommended.

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“There was one piece of mail for you, Mister Laurence. And while I know you want me to take care of the paperwork since it’s an invitation I figured you’d want to at least read it first.” Jason, the handsome young American who worked in Japan as an Intern (thanks to connections his father has in the overall corporate structure of this music publishing and licensing company) said before he passed the letter to his Boss.

“Let’s see, here…” Malcolm Laurence, the mature, handsome, African American music and publicity executive opened up the note. Almost instantly he frowned and blinked. “Jason… Gotta be honest, even with my grasp of the language and writing style over here? This looks like a wall of text to me.” He chuckled, scanning briefly to look over the invite. “Since you read this, I assume? Give me the ‘too long, didn’t read’ short version as you kids like to say.” He passed the letter back.

“Right, Sir!” Jason smiled enthusiastically. “Basically, you’ve been invited to attend a performance, including backstage meet and greets afterwards, to a performance from the Makai Company here in the city.” He explains. “Specifically, Hikaru Shida, who along with being an actress wrestles here in Japan for independent promotions and for All Elite Wrestling in the United States, and Himari Tsukishiro, a singer for the Necronomidol group and a soloist in her own right, have invited you.”

“Oh yes, I do know them. They’re both on my books as clients, as I’m sure you are well aware.” Hearing the names of two hot Japanese women that he’s Blacked in the past sparked his interest.
“Of course, Sir.” Jason nodded. “Now the Makai Company? They put on a performance that’s a blend of a lot of things. Some singing, J-Rock, stage play, pro wrestling… And the backstory for it! Oh my goodness! It’s wild, I’m talking shifting alliances between gods, demons, mortals…” He began to ramble on.

“Stop, stop, stop…” Malcolm waved a hand. “And now you’ve lost me.” He admitted. “It sounds like even more incomprehensible nonsense than this anime stuff I see sometimes on TV. And I honestly struggle to keep up and understand the stories and characters in Joshi wrestling.” He paused and leaned back in his chair. “Say, Jason… You sounded very excited about this… So how about you go instead?” He decided to make his Intern smile. “You’ll get to enjoy something you’re interested in, meet maybe a star or two, and then you can report back to me about the show. Just tell them I’m unable to attend for… A sudden business meeting. I’m sure they will understand.” He claimed, just not wanting to be bored out of his mind without any guarantee of any action with a Japanese babe afterwards.

“C-Can I, Sir?” Jason grins and nods. “I’d be honoured to! It’s going to be something special and I can’t wait to see what kind of a show Makai put on! And the chance to hang out with Shida-Chan and Tsukishiro-Chan! What a dream come true!” He adds.

“That’s the spirit! I’m sure you’ll have a great time with them.” Malcolm says with a chuckle. Happy to have avoided going to something that wouldn’t hold his interest. And possibly leave his evening that day open for fun of a different kind too.

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To say that when the day of the show arrived, being told ‘last minute’ that Malcolm could not attend and was being replaced with a younger, white man who was openly a fanboy didn’t exactly thrill either Hikaru or Himari. And worse still, since he’d arrived super early in the day with his all-access passes neither woman could shake him off for any length of time.

“For the last time, no!” Shida snapped while Jason followed behind her. “No autographs! Now go home and tell Malcolm-San we’ll talk to him about this all soon!” The pro wrestler for AEW and many smaller promotions in Japan said. Still clad in the Makai costume of her character from the production of ‘Tsuruhime’. A warrior’s costume of a short, colourful top with white, red and blue design and pants that matched with a skirt around the waist to resemble armour with the same colours. A look topped off for the woman with her hair short and dark with arm accessories and a headband along with bright red lipstick.

“Was it something I said?” Jason, not picking up the strong hints and writing off their attitudes to just being Diva-like, continued to follow the women as they reached a more private, performers-only elevator in the theatre building. “I just wanted to ask about your Ice Ribbon tag title reign recently! Are the rumours of mistrust there as true as they claim? What’s Iyo Sky’s sister, Mio Shirai like?” He continued to show what a fanboy he was. At least dressed smarter with dress pants, a shirt and tie and a satchel bag over one shoulder.
“Malcolm-San has a lot of explaining to do…” Himari remarked as the two women entered the lift and much to their annoyance, without even asking first, Jason followed them in. “An awful lot.” She said with a displeased tone. Similarly, she was in her costume of ‘Persephone’ which appeared to be a military-style white coat but underneath had on black shorts and white wrap around her chest like an old times bra to cover her chest. Topped off with a pair of stylish glasses for show and dark red lipstick for the beauty with long jet-black hair.

Fate it seemed wasn’t being kind to either woman, and then not to the young man in turn. The lift had stared off but then only too suddenly come to a halt when they felt the cart shake all around them. Gasps from all free and, all being well aware of the natural elements that came with life in Japan, they were able to figure out that a brief tremor of an Earthquake had suddenly rocked the area to affect the building they were in. The elevator, as a result, ground to a sudden halt to leave a silence in the air.

“Oh dear… No please, allow me.” Jason said as he put on a smile and pressed the emergency call button on the elevator. But when a minute passed and no response was heard, he pressed it again. And then again. Annoyed looks on the faces of the women but all Jason could do was smile nervously at the situation.
Eventually, the speaker crackled into life. “Ah, apologies for the delay.” A polite voice of a man spoke. “We’ve had a number of issues in the city with lifts and we’ve only just gotten to you. Please accept my apologies.”
“That’s OK!” Jason said with a renewed smile. “There’s three of us trapped here. All adults. We’re in a backstage lift at the Makai Company show.” He explained. “We’re a little spooked of course but otherwise completely unharmed. Just stuck between floors I guess.”

“Ah, excellent. We of course know where you are on our system. There’s just the three of you? No injuries.” The voice said to confirm. “That’s great to hear. Sadly, tonight we’re stretched thin on technicians and we have issues like yours across the city. And there are other sites with a higher priority due to injuries and a larger number of people, vulnerable people and the like. So I’m afraid that right now in the queue…” A brief pause, likely checking a system. “It will possibly be two or three hours before we can reach you.”
“Hours??” Jason questioned and he felt the glare of both women in the back of his head.
“Please accept our apologies, and we thank you in advance for your understanding. We will be back in contact when we’re about to reach your location again.” The voice said before the speaker crackled again to end the call.

“At this time of year, and this time of night resources would be stretched thin.” Himari sighs.
“Three hours! Stuck with you??” Hikaru is less accepting of her fate and gives Jason another harsh glare.
“Wait, I’ve got an idea!” Jason claims and takes out his smartphone. “I’ll give Malcolm-San a call. Maybe he’s got some, I dunno, some pull or influence that could help us out!” He says.
“Isn’t he away on business, though? A meeting?” Himari points out but Jason has already dialled the number.
 
“Jason… This had better be important…” Malcolm’s voice, being played out on the speaker of his phone, was heard by all three in the lift.
“It is, Sir! There’s a big issue over here at the Makai show!” Jason explains with a worried tone. “There was like a tremor and it knocked the power out or something. Me, Shida-Chan and Tsukishiro-Chan are all stuck in a lift together!”
“Mmmmm…” That noise from Malcolm perhaps to Jason just sounded like he took a moment to think about this information. But to Hikaru and Himari, who looked at one another, it sounded like a moan that they were each familiar with from private encounters with him in the past. “Being stuck in a lift with two gorgeous women? There could be worse ways to spend a night!” He joked. And seemingly he had that exact thing in mind right now when a voice in the background of the call was heard to say “Which fucking drawer was the lube in again, Simp??”.
 
“Uh, well, we were hoping, Sir? If there was any way you could, you know, possibly help us out here?” Jason asked.
“Mmmmm… Sorry, kid! You’re on your own over there…” Another clear moan and another voice in the background yelled “Don’t fucking call me short, bitch!!”. “I’ve got to deal… Mmmmm! With my own problems of making the ‘ground shake’ if you catch my drift…” Malcolm chuckled, perhaps unaware he was on speaker right now. “But you’re a grown man, Jason! Mmmmm… I’m sure you can… Yeah, right there… You can make sure those lovely ladies you’re stuck with are well ‘taken care of’ tonight… Talk to you again tomorrow, kid!” He said before another moan was heard before he ended the call.

Leaning in towards one another, the women exchanged whispers. “You fucking heard that, right? Maki Itoh-Chan was there with Malcolm, probably banging her brains out…” Hikaru recognised a voice in the call, let alone that Malcolm was there having some fun instead of being at their show.
“And I heard Ram Kaichow-Chan too! Fucking her as well instead of, well, us!” Himari said. “He ditched coming here to bang two other women! And it’s not the first time either…”
“Guess it’s karma for when he ditched others to get with me… And I bet he’s done it for you as well…” Shida noted to which Himari nodded.

“So, ladies… Uh? Maybe I can use up some data and play some music?” Jason got their attention when he spoke up. “Or could we maybe play a game? You ever heard of Charades?” He offered with a hopeful smile.
The two women glanced at one another, back to him, then looked at each other again. “Well, if he’s off fucking other women instead of us…” Himari said with a suggestive tone. The look in her eyes was a mix of jealousy toward the other women and the need for a dose of payback.
“With him? I guess there’s no other choice… I don’t want him asking wrestling questions for three hours straight.” Hikaru sighed as while she was up for some revenge too, it didn’t thrill her to have to do it with this young American guy and fanboy. “...Fine. But this cannot leave this lift. And I’m not letting this guy think I’m into him or anything.” She relents before the two women pull away, just to turn and face him.

“You. Take your pants off!” Hikaru takes charge even with a pissed-off look on her face.
“...Excuse me, sorry?” Jason had to blink to process the command.
“I SAID TAKE YOUR FUCKING PANTS OFF!” Shida snapped. “We’re gonna be stuck here for three hours and I’m not planning on doing it just talking! So get your fucking dick out!”
“S-Seriously??” Jason started to smile when he saw, even with annoyed expressions since he wasn’t the man they wanted to fuck today, they weren’t kidding about. “Fucking score!” He said, putting his bag down into a corner of the lift card before he quickly went to undo his belt.

While not happy with this turn of events, even both women found themselves surprised and pleasantly so when he dropped his clothing. Showing off a nicely thick and long white cock that while wasn’t a patch on the hole-wrecking dick that Malcolm possessed was more than impressive looking. A lot longer and fatter than the dicks of men of their homeland to put it mildly.

“Well… This might be entertaining after all…” Himari mused before she noticed Hikaru was staring at her. “What? He’s hung… But right, he might not be able to use it.”
“Don’t go easy on him.” Hikaru said before she turned and approached him. “And you! Don’t get any fucking funny ideas…” She warned before she grabbed his dick just as he’d stepped out of his pants. “If this was in any other place or situation? You would NOT stand any fucking chance of getting a piece of me! I’m only doing this because I don’t want to be bored out of my mind.” She claims while she stroked his cock with a firm, controlling grip.
“O-OK, Shida-Chan…” Jason said with a groan, hardening in her hand.
“That’s Shida-San to you!” She snapped. “And one more thing? If any of this, any single word of it gets out from here? You’re going to be beaten up so bad you won’t be able to use any of your fingers to call anyone! Understand?”
“Yes! Yes, completely understood! Mmmm! One hundred per cent!” Jason nodded quickly with looks to both women. “Not a single word!”

“Good… Now shut it! Idiot!” Hikaru narrowed her eyes and gave his cock a firm squeeze to make him gasp before she moved down to kneel in front of him. “I’m not doing this because I’m into you! If it wasn’t for being stuck in this fucking lift, you wouldn’t stand a chance!” She reminded him to make it clear before she resumed with the quick pace to stroke his prick. “Now shut your mouth! And if you blow a load instantly, I’ll be spending the next hours kicking your ass!” She warned before she contrasted those threatening, and she wasn’t just saying it to make empty promises either, remarks when she parted her red-coated lips. That big white cock guided into her mouth before she sealed around him and made the both of them groan. Thankfully for the lucky man, he indeed was able to last even with her glare up at him. A moment was taken by her to check before she pushed down and eased a few inches in before she began to establish the motion and suck his cock.

“Oooooooh fuck! MMMMM! Fucking Hell…” Jason moaned and stared down in awe. The dressed-up AEW wrestler was in full control of the action even while down on her knees. Smooth bobs up and down to take his dick in deep, showing her newfound (at least since she first met this intern’s boss) enjoyment of fat, long cocks so that her lips barely stretched and she didn’t gag one bit while she pushed along his member. Maybe a sign she was even able to better handle a longer, thicker and especially darker-toned dick than this. But from her groans around his member, she still got a bit of a thrill from the act. “God damn that’s… MMMM! That’s fucking good, Shida-Chan! MMMMM!” He complimented with a wide grin, but once again got made to groan when she, reminding him of his place as her living sex toy to use, used a hand to give his balls a warning squeeze while she sucked on the shaft. “Ahhhhh! I mean, San! Shida-San! Miss! Ma’am!” He wisely corrected himself to which, even with that glare still on her gorgeous face, Shida relented to release his nuts and go back to the steady slurps.

“Well… He can last at least…” Himari meanwhile leaned against the other side of the elevator cart they were all stuck in. Her eyes locked down onto the sight of ‘Tsuruhime’ to follow the smooth shifts back and forth the other dark-haired beauty did on that big dick. The first drips of saliva from off the crimson lips was seen to match the applied coating to this young man’s cock. Even at the slow expense of Hikaru’s lipstick smearing a bit onto that pale shaft so the clash of colours stood out. “This might be worth our time after all…” Himari remarked to herself and found one of her hands now twirled some strands of hair while she watched her fellow Makai Company actress sucking dick for a sight more suited for a JAV production than a stage performance. Her arousal grew with each new slurp that the pro wrestler did and she no doubt thought that if they were stuck with nothing to do for a few hours there could be worse things to do than some no-strings-attached sex with a fanboy all too eager to do as he’s told. As likely many a sane man would when granted this kind of offer that’s just too good to pass up.

“Mmmmmphhh… Hmmmmppphh… Mmmmmm…” Shida pushed her face deeper along that meaty cock. The fat crown of him soon hit the back of her mouth but for a sign of her experience, she didn’t gag one bit. Her hands were on his thighs but more to keep him pinned against the wall of the lift than any sort of approval. Strands of her long hair that hung over the top of the warrior-style headband she wore shifted in time with her steady motion. The switch from just a test to see what he could handle and if this was a waste of time or not to her using that big dick for her sexual enjoyment. His cock was soaked with her spit and being branded now with a good few red rings down the length for something way hotter than any mere autograph he’d hoped for at the start of the night. A sign that she might be able to at least entertain herself, and maybe a whole lot more, from this foreigner and his fat dick from the muffled moans she let out around his member.

“MMMM! Fuck!! Never been… MMMM! This fucking thankful… MMMM! For an Earthquake in my fucking life!” Jason groaned and couldn’t help but stare down at Shida’s gorgeous features. A top-level display of cock sucking that was more expected from a seasoned porn star than a multi-time Champion in wrestling companies in Japan let alone back in the United States for AEW. Although he had something to brag about in his own right in being able to last between Shida’s soft and experienced lips. The saliva from her chin dripped to land across her chest and the warrior costume she still had on. A nastier mess left down his dick from the rings of lipstick and the layer of spit to go with the pleasure he got from her warm and wet oral hole. “MMMM! God damn! FUCK… So fucking good. Shida-San! MMMM…” He groaned before he hissed again at the feel of her nails going lightly down his legs. Her less-than-subtle way of telling him he needed to shut up and let her do what she had to here since this wasn’t about him feeling good.

“OI!!” The blowjob suddenly stopped when Himari let out a shout to make them both look over, even as it made Shida’s cheek bulge a bit with the big dick still in her mouth. “Don’t fucking ignore me here!” She said but when Hikaru pulled off and raised an eyebrow, the other Asian beauty shook her head. “Not you, Shida-Chan! This guy!” She pointed at Jason. “If he’s going to let you have some fun, I need some too!” She said and then made the lucky guy’s eyes go wide again when she pulled apart her white costume robe to drop it. Showing off her gorgeous, slim body clad in a tight set of black shorts and with a traditional-style white wrap across her chest to act like a bra.
“...Well said, Tsukishiro-Chan.” Hikaru said and promptly stood up. “You. Get down!” She snapped with a rather cold glare at the man. “Let’s put that mouth of yours to work for something useful for once!” She decided not just for him, but her actress co-star too while she used her hands to push the warrior costume down and expose her tight backside and nicely smooth and shaved pussy.
“I, uh… Yes, of course! For sure!” Jason wisely agreed and moved to sit on the elevator’s floor. No resistance when Himari moved herself to lower between them on all fours and spread his legs. “But I’m not sure what you mean by… MMMMMPPHHH!!”

His mouth was soon silenced when Shida turned around and backed herself up with a slight squat to push her pussy along with her ass into his handsome face. His words muffled but soon a moan into her snatch when down at his crotch, Himari went to work to part her lips and slide his dick up into her talented oral hole. Shida let out a hiss and reached back to grip the top of his hair for him to get to work. The low moan that escaped her mouth showed it worked when she felt his tongue start to flick at her slit. She didn’t let him off that easily of course. A rock back against his features to grind her pussy into his mouth and make the arousal gradually grow. Her spread legs meant Himari had the free space to work and bob her head along his dick to get a taste of his member and what he could handle. Without being fazed at all by both the saliva and the lipstick from the other Makai actress involved in this wild threesome.

“Mmmm! Come on! Ahhhh! Harder! Get that fucking tongue in me! Come on!” Hikaru said with a hiss. Her head turned to look down and still with a glare despite the pleasure she got, as shown by her moans. The slaps of his tongue against her wet pussy helped her to shift back and forth with a firm push and a slight smother since the back of his head was pinned into the elevator wall. “MMMM! I thought you were… Mmmmm! Some kind of fucking fanboy! And that’s all you’ve got?? MMMM! Eat that fucking pussy! MMMMM! Make this fucking worth my time!” She made it sound like a threat even with the edge of pleasure in her voice. Still pissed off that she didn’t get the big black cock that she’d hoped for tonight but looked to make do with a still impressively sized white dick that could seemingly last with her and the other Asian beauty stuck with her here. Not just the insults, but the joy he got from both encouraged him to lap away at Shida to keep her pussy nice and slick.

“MMMMM… Mmmmmpphhh… Shhhhrrrllppp…” While one dose of oral action went on, between his legs another went on at a smooth and steady pace. Himari’s long dark-haired head bobbed away with a slight shift of the stylish glasses she wore as a part of her ‘Persephone’ costume. Most importantly here, her thick shade of bright red lipstick was now being applied to the big white dick she had stuffed deep in her mouth. Standing out against the rings left on that dick by the other woman to join in the branding and overall dominance both women easily enjoyed over the fan of their work in their separate careers. “Mmmmm! MMMMM… Shhhhrrrkkk…” Plus, Himari got to experience first-hand that this young man could at least handle a good time. Still rock hard between her lips so she could enjoy deep pumps along him to make the thick head hit the back of her talented (and not just for singing either) mouth to muffle her loud groans.

At that moment, Shida again didn’t pay attention to the other member of the Makai group she’s a part of too despite being able to hear those loud slurps from the blowjob going on down at floor level. Her eyes locked with that intense stare while she shifted back and forth to buck her pussy against his hungry tongue and moaning mouth. “MMMMM… We’ve finally found a use… Mmmmm! For that damn mouth of yours, have we? MMMM! Come on! Don’t slack off! Keep that… MMMM! Keep that fucking tongue deep in me!” She demanded and again, even with the moans she let out, didn’t make it fully seem like she was happy about this all. She had to make do with a lesser man than the one she wanted but regardless able to get off on this from how soaked her twat is. This all seemed like it was far from the first time she’d put a man in their place to enjoy a good time with them, and maybe not even a debut for some action while clad in her ‘Tsuruhime’ attire either.

“MMMMPHHHH!! MMMMM! MMMMM!!” Jason wasn’t in true control of any of this and still loved every moment of it. His tongue was nicely stuffed into Hikaru’s wet pussy so he could lap his tongue and drink down juices. A mess around his mouth to go with the stains of lipstick along his cock that now both women have left on him. His moans into Shida’s twat were mostly from how good the mouth of the Nerconomidol and Isiliel singer felt deep down on his weapon. Another sign of his skills to be able to handle such a good time with smooth and steady slurps along the shaft that left a bit of spit to drip and pool on the floor of the elevator cart. Not that he could see any of that blowjob with Hikaru’s tight backside being backed up into his face over and over so she could smother his face with her needy and wet pussy. The motion was not simply to enjoy a ride on his face but to keep him silent and in his place for her to use.

“MMMMPPPHHH…” Himari groaned before she lifted her head from his dick with a sinful ‘pop’ sound. “Decent enough, I’d say…” She admitted, despite her strong preference for man-meat of a far darker skin tone, before she shifted back to stand. “We’ve made quite a mess over this fan’s cock, Shida-Chan…” She added with a smirk while she looked over the double shades of bright red that now ran down his dick. A moment was taken to slide her shorts down and expose her cleanly shaven and now a little wet-looking pussy.
“MMMMM! I’m surprised… AHHHH! He’s still fucking hard after all of this…” Hikaru said it in a way that was a very begrudging compliment. “So we might as well take advantage of that!” She decided and moved off from his face so he could gasp and draw in some air. “Get that fucking smile off your face!” She snapped when she looked back at him. “You’re not done yet! Lay down!” She commanded and neither he nor the other Asian in the lift seemed to have any issue with her calling the shots for this sudden threesome.
“S-Sure, Shida-San!” Jason agreed without being allowed the time to wipe the juices from his chin. A shift down to move and lay on the floor to go at a diagonal position so his head faced one corner and his feet were at the opposite one to make the most of the limited space available to them. “Uh, I think I might have a rubber on me in my wallet…” He offered but Shida was making the moves while he spoke to push Himari over towards his head while she lowered down over his crotch.

“MMMM! Shut it, idiot!!” Shida snapped while she and him both moaned out when she sunk her tight, wet Japanese pussy down onto his fat white cock. A more than enjoyable stretch of her folds was felt while she eased down with a grind. “Come on! Don’t just fucking lay there! MMMM! Give it to me! And don’t even think about blowing a load inside of me either!” She demanded, fully aware she’d taken him bareback and all the risks that could come with that. Even while Himari mounted his face, he did as he was told in quite a submissive fashion. His hips moved up to thrust upward into her slot and work that big dick in deeper to make her moan. Matched by how she then lifted to drop down and take that shaft with perfect timing, as only expected from a pro wrestler and actress. Able to drop down whenever that cock was fired up to stuff herself full. Not quite the same thrill for her when it came from a nice, fatter and longer dick but this one still worked to pleasure her all the same.

“MMMMM…” Meanwhile, Himari enjoyed a ride of a different but still erotic kind on top of Jason’s handsome face. Smooth pushes of her own to work her wet pussy across his mouth and enjoy that eager tongue inside her slit. Her motion was not quite the forceful one that the beauty opposite her had performed but still in a level of control above where he was in more ways than one. “MMMM… Yes, like Shida-Chan says! Harder! We want… MMMM! A lot more than just this!” Even so, Himari still joined in with the ‘FemDom’ element to things. Her hands were down on his chest but no strokes of affection. Just to aid in having him be pinned down so both Makai Company performers could make the most of having a very willing and impressively hung boytoy to play with. Her eyes behind the glasses she still had on did however mostly stay glued to across at the crotches of this man and her co-star to see that thick dick she’d just sucked off reappear and then vanish back up into Shida’s pussy. No doubt thoughts about a turn of her own with him eventually after the other beauty had her latest round of fun with him.

“MMMMPHHH! MMMMM!” Underneath this all, Jason groaned and multi-tasked for something a lot more fun than the usual office work he does. Firm thrusts sent his cock deep into Hikaru’s tight pussy while she drops down with the confident, commanding pace to all too easily handle every thick inch of his member. His tongue doing thrusts of a different kind to dart in and out of Himari’s wet pussy and drink down the sweetness that she offered up. “MMMMM! MMMM… MMMMPPPHHH!” His moans were muffled by one pussy and made loud by the other that glided firmly along his pole. Able to last and savour the moment of being ridden at both ends by two gorgeous, dressed-up beauties to take a hot, stiff ride from ‘Tsuruhime’ while at the same time eating out ‘Persephone’ like it’s a roleplay fantasy come true. Even if it’s very much merely what these women want out of him rather than anything he has any say in.

“MMMMM! AHHHHH! I said fucking harder, damn it! Come on! MMMMM! I need to fucking feel it! MMMM!” The AEW wrestler and former multi-time Women’s World Champion demanded while she bucked up and down. Her demands for harder action more to compensate for the fact she wasn’t able to get the exact cock she wanted today but the feel of this one at least made up in part for that fact. At the very least, the action had gone on for a lot longer than she’d imagined so that sweat finally formed on her half-naked body. Her dark hair swayed over the top of her costume headband she still had on which too got stained from the moisture that formed over her, and not simply from the very enclosed space of the elevator cart that they were using for this sex. “MMMMM! FUCK! Call yourself a fucking fan! Come on! More! MMMMM! Harder! Deeper, damn it! MMMM!” She demanded, even though he was stuffed balls deep inside her slot not just thanks to his firm and smooth pumps but her more than aggressive shifts to drop onto his dick and make the slap of skin hitting different toned skin ring out along with her moans.

“AHHHHHH… That mouth of his… MMMMM… Is at least good for something! MMMMM…” Himari’s remarks are a little kinder but still didn't give him any easy time of things. Sweat of her own now across her nearly nude body and starting to make the wrap ‘bra’ she had on go a little see-through. Her long dark hair swayed back and forth in time with the shift of her hips down onto his mouth. Smearing more juices over his lips while his tongue pushed in and out of her folds. “AHHHHH… But if you think he can’t… MMMM! Give you what you need… MMMMM! I’ll gladly let him try and do his worst with me…” She said between moans for a less than subtle hint that she wanted a sword of a different kind compared to the one she uses on stage for performances. The same being said for Hikaru who was skilled at the use of a Kendo Stick in wrestling matches but here seemed far more suited for a weapon of a physical sort with the way she eased her pussy up and down with a swift pace.

“MMMMM… OK… Just don’t… MMMM! Go easy on him!” Hikaru warns before, with a perhaps telling groan that she might like this a lot more than she’s letting on, she let out a long groan when she lifted off from that big cock.
“I won’t need to if he does the job he’s supposed to!” Himari counters with a smirk to do the same sort of movement to get to her feet and then swap places for a different kind of ‘tag out’ compared to Shida’s usual line of work.
“Do I get to stand up here, or…” Jason asked, perhaps more helpful than anything else.
“You heard Shida-Chan! No going easy on you!” Himari stated with a narrow-eyed stare to play up to the thrill of how dominant both women have easily been here against this foreign man. “And remember! Nice and hard!” She said for a command before she eased down to push her wet pussy down onto his dick, while Shida now again took a turn to put his mouth to work.

“MMMMMPHHH! MMMMM…” Jason again got smothered while stuck on his back for a direct swap of roles but the position was still the same. Now he got to feel the snug, wet pussy of the solo artist known as Isiliel and the member of the Necronomidol deep down on his cock. Again, her shifts along his meaty rod were not as harsh as those from the international pro wrestler now on his face but still perfectly timed and stiff to make a smack of skin ring out when their bodies met. His focus split of course to dart his tongue upward into Hikaru’s delicious and wet pussy. No issue from him to dine on the twat that had just been filled up with his dick but not like he had a choice right now with the rough shifts into his mouth so that Shida could easily ride his face without him having to do anything.

“MMMMM… He takes orders, I’ll give him that!” Shida again gave a reluctant compliment and a grit of her teeth. The shine of sweat now across her half-clothed body made her tight body look hotter than ever and her dark hair was a mess now from the constant sways back and forth. Just like right now when she rolled her hips to grind her soaking and needy pussy onto the fanboy’s face underneath her. “But I said give it to me hard! MMMM! Deeper! Harder! MMMM!” She demanded with a groan. Her hands were down to grip the shirt he still wore while she bucked and worked that tight pussy against his still-hungry mouth. No doubt the tongue fucking she’s taking was encouraged by the hot ride he got from the other Asian stunner at the other end of him so the pleasure both women felt was a lot better than not just what they were admitting but had expected from a white guy.

“OH FUCK! MMMMM! Yes… MMMM! Yes, he fucking does! AHHHH!” Himari moaned and bounced away on that fat cock, leaving him slick with juices while her long hair swayed and her glasses shifted a bit from the very eager motion. Her hands were out to the sides, pressed to the walls of the lift they were all stuck in. A red hot way to pass the time with firm bounces up and down to take the deep pumps deep into her pussy. Finding out that as experienced as she is at taking dark man-meat these days there’s still a thrill to be had from a nice pale dick like this too. “AHHHH FUCK! YES! HARDER! DEEPER! MMMMM FUCK! FUCK!” She moaned in delight with closed eyes. Her pussy dripped and easily left his cock slick with juices but still did nothing to remove the thick lipstick rings, both of her own and from the other beauty here, from off his cock. The sweat down her gorgeous body left the wrap across her chest stuck to her body and showed the clear outline of her perky tits to add to the moment. Not that the man underneath her could even see that with his vision taken up with Shida’s ride on his face.

“MMMMM! You don’t need… MMMM! AHHHH… To fake it, Tsukishiro-Chan! MMMMM…” Shida remarks with a raised eyebrow. Having noted the loud moans and eager shifts that the beauty from the Idol singing world has gotten into with her turn on that big cock. A less stiffer pace than the one the stunner from pro wrestling unleashes down onto the moaning features of the Intern underneath her but still pleasurable to an impressive level. “Just yelling insults at him seems to do the job! MMMMM! AHHHHH!” She states and despite all the insults, Shida’s constant loud moans showed she’s enjoying the action a lot more than she’d verbally admit to. More than familiar with the skills of this man’s tongue that stayed stuffed up into her twat and being able to experience first-hand what a fanboy can do to live out a fantasy or two if they have the ability to go with it.

“MMMMM! I’M… AHHHHH! NOT… AHHHH! FAKING… OOOOOOOOH! ANYTHING! AHHHHH!” The beauty who plays out ‘Persephone’ for the Makai productions moans out with a tilt of her head. Smooth shifts back and forth to match the firm thrusts up into her slot so she’s filled up deeply over and over by that big dick. The sweat leaves strands of her long hair stuck now just across her cheeks but down her arms and her back. “MMMMM! YES! DON’T STOP! DEEPER! HARDER! MORE! AHHHHH!!” She moans in delight and her hand slaps onto the walls of the lift, and not with the usual sort of frustration or fear that someone might have when told they’d be stuck in an elevator for hours. This unusual but sinful time killer was a more than pleasant surprise since this lucky guy has been able to last and pleasure both her and the beauty who plays ‘Tsuruhime’ currently mounted on his face. His dick still rock hard and able to go much to her bouncing and moaning approval.

Not that any of them right now have kept track of the time, but the length that this sex session has gone on for has finally satisfied Himari at least enough that her soaking Japanese pussy was able to tighten around that long white cock of this Intern. Cumming across his dick to further soak him and add to the mess that slowly dripped to the floor of this cart they’re trapped in. A further test of his young abilities with the renewed pressure around his member but once again to his credit he lasted. A good thing since it meant her orgasm wasn’t ruined by an early finish from him and he could continue to thrust upward and fill up her slot so she rode out the waves of pleasure on his shaft. Until she, with a brief smile, stopped her motion and finally opened her eyes.

“T-That was decent enough! I guess! Nothing special!” Himari exaggerated the truth when she saw the glare that Shida gave her.
“You’re too soft on this guy, Tsukishiro-Chan…” Hikaru stated before both she and Himari (but hers was a little more sluggish given her recent peak) rose off from him. “Get up! On your feet!” She ordered to turn her stare at the man involved in this.
“OK, OK!” Jason said to get up too. “What do I need to… Woah!” He grinned when he saw that Shida was bent over forward with both hands on the doors of the lift. Her tight, nicely rounded ass stuck out towards him while her head was raised to stare back over her shoulder at him.
“Well?? Don’t just stare at me, idiot! Get to work!” Hikaru snapped. “And don’t get any funny ideas either! I’m only doing this because I’m stuck here with you! Otherwise? You’d get the beating of a lifetime!” She reminded him so he didn’t forget that under normal circumstances he wouldn’t get a second look from her let alone any action.

“U-Understood, Shida-San!” He said before he moved behind her. His cock pushed back into her wet pussy for yet another round of bareback sex with the AEW wrestler. He’d barely pushed in halfway before she roughly shoved her hips back to send her ass cheeks crashing into his waist to make the both of them moan out. Fucking his dick with her needy, tight snatch even harder than the firm pace he quickly got into so he could go balls deep into her snatch. That slap of skin into skin perhaps even louder than before with the firm way they went at it and now the benefit of both rounds of moans from them being clear to echo around the enclosed space of this lift cart that’s become their personal den. Or more rightly hers, since she’s called the shots for this to not just boss him around with ease but order her Makai co-star too.

“MMMMM! You don’t… AHHHHH! Listen!! MMMMM! I said… HARD! COME ON! MMMM! HARDER, DAMN IT!” Shida slams a hand against the closed door of the lift but it’s not clear if it’s from frustration from the action not being as hard-hitting as she likes (despite him being balls deep and going stiff with his thrusts into her box), or perhaps her having to try and hold back the truth of how impressively good this action has been. “MMMM! AHHHHH! MORE! HARDER! DEEPER! AHHHHH…” She continues to stare back over her shoulder with that mix of fury and pleasure across her features. The sweat drips from her while she groans out and shoves her tight and gorgeous body sharply back. A motion that could easily do all the work for them but he knows better than to slack off even at this extremely late stage of the unexpected action.

“MMMMM! Oh, I’m trying… MMMMM! To fucking do that, Shida-San! MMMMM!” Jason groans and pumps away. The sort of stiff and swift pace that would easily satisfy and likely make plenty of women back in his homeland cum long before this moment in the fun. But this fired-up Japanese beauty needs a lot more than even just a big white American cock and a good pace of action to thrill her. Each stroke he delivers meets that wet, snug pussy being driven back into him with a loud slap when their bodies met. A machine-like pace on both sides of the equation here that leaves sweat to drip off both of them and if not for the excuse that they, along with an already well-fucked woman, were all stuck in this lift any eventual rescue party might question what’s been going on here. Especially with the scent of sex that’s in the air from the wild threesome that’s become a one-on-one.

“MMMMM! YES, YOU’RE FUCKING TRYING! AHHHHH! TRYING… MMMM! MY FUCKING PATIENCE WITH THIS WEAK FUCK! MMMM!!” Hikaru snaps despite the obvious hint of pleasure in her voice along with the way her wet snatch has left juices to drip down her inner thighs. Her slot was nice and tight around his rod while she plunges back roughly to make her ass clap off his body and keep her snatch rammed full with dick with the repeated hard movement. “AHHHHH FUCK! DAMN, IT… NOT… AHHHH! HARD… FUCK! ENOUGH!! FUCK!!” She was now full-on cursing, and those words sounded red hot being broken up with her moans. Yet again the hard shifts meant that she could easily do the work for both of them and if this was her planned target instead of the big black cock she’d wanted all along she might have let him just stand there and take it. But her fury at being ditched so she had to settle for this man (who might be lesser for her high standards but clearly more than equipped to satisfy) meant she didn’t want this guy to think this was her being into him. This action would have never happened if the lift hadn’t broken down which in a way was a blessing in disguise since otherwise, all three would have to settle with their hands for some satisfaction tonight.

“You know, Shida-Chan? You don’t need to fake it to get this guy to fuck you so hard…” Himari commented to tease her Makai co-star while she watched on with her back against the wall of the lift cart. Her turn to note the rising volume and frequency of Hikaru’s moans for a sure sign that the pressure is starting to build in the talented pro-wrestler who has won titles on both sides of the Pacific Ocean. That comment makes Shida turn her glare to the side at the other woman but when she opened her mouth to protest, only another loud moan escaped her to only further prove that point (and the fact that Shida might be in a bit of denial about how good it feels being fucked by a white guy) to be true. It’s still not made her back off from the rough pace she’s using so even while bent over in what’s usually a submissive position, Hikaru is still in full control to drive backwards and fuck that big cock that’s being rammed into her twat even harder than the motion being used to fill her up with.

Even in her enraged state, Hikaru doesn’t want to admit it out loud but the telling sign when her head dipped down was the prelude before it was her turn to make her pussy clamp around that long cock. No need for acting here when she came all over that cock which once again, just like with Himari minutes before, was able to stay rock hard and continue to thrust away into that soaking pussy. Juices going down her inner thighs and only now her strong shifts backwards missed the timing while he fucked her through that peak. A low groan escaped her with a hiss to follow up when he pulled out of her snatch and while she didn’t admit to how good that ended up being, the fact she needed a moment to stay bent over so she could recover spoke volumes.

“Like I said…” Hikaru finally spoke when she pushed herself from the wall and turned around to yet again, even after her orgasm, glare at the Intern. “If one word of any of this ever leaves this elevator? You’re going home in a box! Understand me??”
“O-Of course, Shida-San!” Jason said with glances between the two women. “But, uh, if you two don’t mind?” He gripped his big cock with a hopeful smile.
“If you think for one moment…” Shida narrowed her eyes.
“I think, actually, Shida-Chan…” Himari cut in to make her friend look to her. “It’s only fair on him. He did make us both cum… And don’t try and pretend you didn’t enjoy one just then.”
“...Fine. But don’t expect me to fucking swallow!” Hikaru reluctantly said before she with a sigh lowered herself to her knees and Himari, a little quicker, followed her down.

“Oh wow… Didn’t think you’d agree to it!” Jason grins and rapidly strokes his cock. Aiming down at the two gorgeous, sweaty women even with the contrasting expressions of fury from Shida’s face and a more composed look from Himari. “Oooooh fuck! Here… MMMM! Here it cums!” He wisely warns after a round of strokes that make his dick pulse in his hands. The two women were wise enough to lift their hands under their chins to know that if their clothing got stained it would be extremely hard to explain the mess when they finally got rescued.

For now, though, the main focus was the hot shots of spunk that went out of his dick to splash across both women’s gorgeous features. Hitting over the nose, chin, cheeks and chin long with over the bright red lips of both ladies. One blast even hit over the lens of the costume glasses that Himari had on to make her gasp and not quite in the outrage one might have feared either. The cupping of the hands was a smart move as by the time he groaned and eased out the last drips of a nicely sized load, the cum fell from the faces to collect and despite it being a well-earned reward Shida still appeared furious while Himari bit her stained lip a bit, perhaps a little conflicted that she’d expected one colour of cock tonight but got a good time from a paler one all the same.

“I fucking swear… If one single word about this ever leaves this place…” Hikaru warned. “Hey! Are you fucking listening??” She snapped when he turned his back to reach over and grab his bag from the corner of the room.
“Sorry! Just wanted to clean you both up!” He said, producing some pocket tissues from the bag.
“...Good. That’s what I was about to tell you to do!” Shida claimed and snatched some from him. Cleaning off her face and her fingers while Himari soon did the same.
“But yes… This cannot leave this place. No one can know.” Himari added with a still firm but not as threatening tone of voice.

“I mean, of course! It goes without saying.” Jason wisely agrees. “I mean, aside from the fact that no one would believe me even if I did tell them, which I won’t. Malcolm-San would be furious about me for doing anything like this!” He claims, not knowing what his Boss had been up to tonight himself or the fact that this isn’t actually the first time he’s managed to get lucky with a couple of stunning Asian babes himself.

“Good… And don’t you worry. I don’t know about Tsukishiro-Chan here…” Hikaru glanced at her friend for a moment. “But I’m certainly going to have quite the talk with Malcolm-San as soon as I can!” She said with a pissed-off tone, to which Himari gave a nod. They both had a good idea that they’d been ditched so Malcolm could bang other women, even if it all ended up with them having some good action too.

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Later that evening…
 
“Finally free from the elevator. Escorted the ladies back to their rooms. Now finally back home. They said they wanted to ‘talk’ to you ASAP BTW – Jason.”
 
Malcolm smirked when he read the message from his Intern. He’d been aware that Hikaru and Himari wanted to talk to him from the calls he’d ‘missed’ from his phone being off since the earlier call. “Guess a man in demand’s work is never done…” He chuckled to himself. Carefully moving his arm back around the pigtailed-haired head of the sleeping, naked Maki Itoh at that side of his body, before he briefly glanced at the similarly worn out and messy makeup face of Ram Kaichow laid against him at the other side. “I’ll deal with them tomorrow… And probably have another late night…” He said before, without any regrets about what he’d have to deal with later, reached over and switched off the light for a well-earned rest in his own right.

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