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The Dark Mercenary Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2025 4:57 pm
Miss Jenn Jenn The Dark Mercenary Miss Jenn Jenn The Dark Mercenary Ite added. "It also says to wear formal attire..." Ite was confused himself about this, more so since Makoto herself hadn't been notified about the meeting. "Is there something going on that I'm not aware of?" He did have formal attire, an old suit of his father's that Ite inherited. It would fit him, but it certainly wasn't a modern outfit. Makoto would have likely seen it in the closet they now share. "Nariko, have a good time." Ite trying to be supportive of his little sister. As much as he had raised her from a bratty little kid to now a young woman. It wasn't easy hiding their 2nd life from her anymore, and he figured that she likely knew something by now... even if he didn't know what specifically she knew. While he didn't want to think of Nariko that way, she was their weak point and if Youma or one of the villains out there wanted to get to them... it was through her. If word got out... Makoto got a response from Usagi. "Just wear a nice dress." was all she said. She raised an eyebrow. Then she sent another text. "Can we bring Ite's sister? She seems a bit down in the dumps over our disappearances." [I'll let you answer that.] "Um..." she blushed. "Do you have anything to wear?" She asked. Judging by the look on his face, she knew the answer. "Come on. Lets go shopping." Ite blinked a bit. "Well usually you prefer when I am n... ACK!" Ite attempted to make a joke before he was grabbed by Makoto to go shopping with her. "I do have that old suit in the closet." He tried to deflect the shopping trip away, but knew once he was in her grip, he wasn't going to get away anytime soon. Being dragged along to various stores, he attempted to model formal clothes for Makoto. Suits, business type clothes, a traditional Japanese Priest's garb, Samurai Armour, he wasn't sure how the last two got in there... but maybe Makoto had a fantasy or two she wanted to roleplay or something? Makoto wouldn't get a reply on her phone for a while, but eventually, Usagi would reply in a text: "Sure if you want to." Makoto was enjoying finding things to dress her beloved up in. She could tell he was completely uncomfortable and would have worn that old dusty suit if he could get away with it. But no, that thing might just... randomly disappear...if she could get away with it. They went from shop to shop, trying to find the outfit that suited Ite the best. So far, nothing seemed to look good enough on his body. He needed something classy and sophisticated. The youma hunter was neither, though, and even trying... different styles... was proving to be difficult. A suit for a warrior. Where the hell were they going to find one of those!? Eventually, Makoto decided it was time for a break. She took him to her favorite park, where her favorite crepe stand was. She stepped in line and pulled Ite with her. Her phone buzzed, and she read Usagi's text. She smiled, and wondered what Nariko was doing right now. "Mako-Chan! Ite!" Speaking of the devil... Makoto turned to the sound of Nariko's voice. "Nariko! You're just on time! Whose your friend?" "Oh! This is Riku!" Nariko blushed. Riko and Riku. So cute! Makoto extended her hand to him. "Well hello there, Little Brother." She half teased. Both Nariko and Riku blushed. "Oh, well, KoKo and I aren't, uh." Riko blushed as he bowed in respect. "Stop Mako! You're embarrassing him! We're not like that!" she growled. Her face told a completely different crush. Makoto leaned close and whispered in Nariko's ear "Does he look just like your old Sempai who broke your heart?" Twack! Except it wasn't Makoto's face that Nariko hit. Oh, no. Makoto saw it coming and ducked! Instead, Nariko's hand landed on Ite's face. "Oh no! Sorry Ite!" They both apologized, both mortified for a moment. Then, they both burst out laughing. "So what are you two up to?" Makoto asked. "Oh, I don't know. We're just hanging out, I guess." "Aah. Well, we were told to dress fancy and go to the Hikawa Shrine tonight. Would you like to come? Ite and I are shopping for outfits!" She winked. "Can I?" She looked at her friend. "Oh, but I don't want to ditch Riku..." she trailed off. "Riku can come, too! After all, a girls gotta have a date!" Makoto could swear that the shade of red they turned was an entirely new shade. The sound of shopping for a new dress was appealing to Nariko, but... "We don't have the money." She said, looking down at her feet. She and Ite were always poor. They never had the ability to do things like this. "Yes you do. You're family now. I'll buy it for you. Ite has GOT to get rid of that god awful suit in the closet!" Nariko giggled at the thought. "Yeah, that thing is ancient. Every time it gets touched, I wonder if it's going to disintegrate." "See! You're in! Riku?" Makoto figured that if Usagi was ok with Nariko, she would be ok with Riku, too. "Um... Sure..." Was all he could manage to say. "Great!" Soon, it was their turn in line and Makoto ordered a crepe for everyone. What a great day it was! Ite, was a touch exhausted and overwhelmed from the whirlwind of outfits that Makoto made him try on and of course model for her. None of them suited him and he wanted to flee before she made him wear anymore of these outlandish costumes that were called "formal wear." She chose a Warrior and a Killer for a mate, you'd think that would help the clothing selection out just a little... but it didn't... Seeing Nariko and someone new, Ite blinked a bit as he went to introduce himself to Riku. "Hello I'm Ite..." Then he got smacked. "Ow..." Ite said rubbing his cheek a bit. "I guess introductions aren't allowed at this time." He commented a bit seeing the two women in his life laughing at his unfortunate circumstances. Ite walked alongside everyone quietly, Nariko with a boyfriend? Conspiring with Makoto to get rid of the last thing he had from his father... it wasn't an easy thing to face. Subconsciously, he ran his fingers over his bow and quiver that he always walked around with. It made him wonder if Makoto would go after those next once she had won a "small victory?" Taking his crepe, he smiled softly. "Thanks Makoto." Then he began to eat it, the silent persona of the Youma Hunter being projected forward, even if he wasn't in that form. Something about this whole thing was getting his suspicions up. Why the meeting? Why the formal wear required? Nariko... Makoto... What could a man do?
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2025 4:27 pm
The Dark Mercenary Ite, was a touch exhausted and overwhelmed from the whirlwind of outfits that Makoto made him try on and of course model for her. None of them suited him and he wanted to flee before she made him wear anymore of these outlandish costumes that were called "formal wear." She chose a Warrior and a Killer for a mate, you'd think that would help the clothing selection out just a little... but it didn't... Seeing Nariko and someone new, Ite blinked a bit as he went to introduce himself to Riku. "Hello I'm Ite..." Then he got smacked. "Ow..." Ite said rubbing his cheek a bit. "I guess introductions aren't allowed at this time." He commented a bit seeing the two women in his life laughing at his unfortunate circumstances. Ite walked alongside everyone quietly, Nariko with a boyfriend? Conspiring with Makoto to get rid of the last thing he had from his father... it wasn't an easy thing to face. Subconsciously, he ran his fingers over his bow and quiver that he always walked around with. It made him wonder if Makoto would go after those next once she had won a "small victory?" Taking his crepe, he smiled softly. "Thanks Makoto." Then he began to eat it, the silent persona of the Youma Hunter being projected forward, even if he wasn't in that form. Something about this whole thing was getting his suspicions up. Why the meeting? Why the formal wear required? Nariko... Makoto... What could a man do? As they all sat at the table, Makoto leaned into Ite. "Penny for your thoughts?" She asked. She could tell that something was bothering Ite. "I'm sorry, I know we've been picking on you a lot today. Plus, this morning's fiasco..." She realized that perhaps they were having too much fun at Ite's expense, and that could really wear a person down if one wasn't careful. She realized Ite was touching his bow. "Oh. I think I get it. You don't have to get rid of anything you don't want to, Ite. But what good is it doing if its just sitting in a closet, collecting dust? There were still things that she had from her family that she'd had and cherished. "How would you feel about preserving it? The way that it is sitting now, it really is going to fall apart if you're not careful with it." They finished with their crepes and were ready to go to the next store. There were only a couple places left that they could really look, and Makoto was running out of ideas. They walked into the next store, and it immediately caught Makoto's attention. All the way in the back of the store. At the end of the walkway, and was set up almost as if it were in a spotlight. Excited, she took Ite's hand and pulled him over to it. All black. The pants, the shirt, the belt. The top button of the collar was left undone, and even though it was loosely covering the tiny mannequin, she knew that it would be PERFECT for Ite. The mannequin had an arm attached to it that was holding an even darker black dres jacket behind it. And on a nearby table was a selection of ties. All of which would pair well if she found a dress of matching color. There was a tie that was a deep, dark, rosey red that had an intricate black pattern sewn through it. Makoto picked it up. This would go so well with the rose dress... She thought. But she had burned it after that day... After that day that Tiger Eye had led her on at that dance and proceeded to violate her body in a way that she had never imagined she could have been violated. It was perhaps worse than what the current enemy wanted to do to her friends. Makoto had burned that dress after that day. As beautiful as it was, and as she had been in it, she couldn't stand to look at it anymore. The nightmares she'd had... Pulling herself away from her thoughts, she placed the tie back down. No. She wasn't going to allow herself to go there! She found the rack that the pieces of the suit were on and handed them to Ite. "Here. You try this on while us girls look for a dress. Riku- who was just along for the ride at this point- followed Makoto and Nariko to the ladies formal wear section, which was just across from the men's. She spotted it immediately. It was black and purple. She'd sworn she would never buy another black dress again, but this was nothing like that one. Black straps, with a sheer dark purple chaffon draped across her shoulders. Hints of it could be spotted through the bodice of the dress. She knew that she didn't need to try it on to decide if it was the one. But she did so, anyways just to make sure it fit properly. It was exquisite! The purple chiffon wrapped around her waist and tied into what would have been a black slit going down the right side of the dress. It had a little bit of a flowy spin to it, but not too much of one, since it went all the way down to her ankles. Oh, how she wished she could surprise her beloved with the dress at wherever it was that they were going, but she knew that it wasn't possible. So, she stepped out of the dressing room. "Wow!" was all that Nariko could say. Makoto turned to her. "Can you zip me?" She asked. "Sure!" Nariko came from where she was looking at dresses, a few draped over an arm, and zipped Makoto up. "Oh, Ite's jaw is gonna drop when he sees this!" She expressed. Makoto waited for him while Nariko went into the changing room to try the different selections she had found on. Da Dress: https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=801954708753723&id=100068176022827&set=a.746919964257198
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The Dark Mercenary Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2025 7:37 pm
Miss Jenn Jenn The Dark Mercenary Ite, was a touch exhausted and overwhelmed from the whirlwind of outfits that Makoto made him try on and of course model for her. None of them suited him and he wanted to flee before she made him wear anymore of these outlandish costumes that were called "formal wear." She chose a Warrior and a Killer for a mate, you'd think that would help the clothing selection out just a little... but it didn't... Seeing Nariko and someone new, Ite blinked a bit as he went to introduce himself to Riku. "Hello I'm Ite..." Then he got smacked. "Ow..." Ite said rubbing his cheek a bit. "I guess introductions aren't allowed at this time." He commented a bit seeing the two women in his life laughing at his unfortunate circumstances. Ite walked alongside everyone quietly, Nariko with a boyfriend? Conspiring with Makoto to get rid of the last thing he had from his father... it wasn't an easy thing to face. Subconsciously, he ran his fingers over his bow and quiver that he always walked around with. It made him wonder if Makoto would go after those next once she had won a "small victory?" Taking his crepe, he smiled softly. "Thanks Makoto." Then he began to eat it, the silent persona of the Youma Hunter being projected forward, even if he wasn't in that form. Something about this whole thing was getting his suspicions up. Why the meeting? Why the formal wear required? Nariko... Makoto... What could a man do? As they all sat at the table, Makoto leaned into Ite. "Penny for your thoughts?" She asked. She could tell that something was bothering Ite. "I'm sorry, I know we've been picking on you a lot today. Plus, this morning's fiasco..." She realized that perhaps they were having too much fun at Ite's expense, and that could really wear a person down if one wasn't careful. She realized Ite was touching his bow. "Oh. I think I get it. You don't have to get rid of anything you don't want to, Ite. But what good is it doing if its just sitting in a closet, collecting dust? There were still things that she had from her family that she'd had and cherished. "How would you feel about preserving it? The way that it is sitting now, it really is going to fall apart if you're not careful with it." They finished with their crepes and were ready to go to the next store. There were only a couple places left that they could really look, and Makoto was running out of ideas. They walked into the next store, and it immediately caught Makoto's attention. All the way in the back of the store. At the end of the walkway, and was set up almost as if it were in a spotlight. Excited, she took Ite's hand and pulled him over to it. All black. The pants, the shirt, the belt. The top button of the collar was left undone, and even though it was loosely covering the tiny mannequin, she knew that it would be PERFECT for Ite. The mannequin had an arm attached to it that was holding an even darker black dres jacket behind it. And on a nearby table was a selection of ties. All of which would pair well if she found a dress of matching color. There was a tie that was a deep, dark, rosey red that had an intricate black pattern sewn through it. Makoto picked it up. This would go so well with the rose dress... She thought. But she had burned it after that day... After that day that Tiger Eye had led her on at that dance and proceeded to violate her body in a way that she had never imagined she could have been violated. It was perhaps worse than what the current enemy wanted to do to her friends. Makoto had burned that dress after that day. As beautiful as it was, and as she had been in it, she couldn't stand to look at it anymore. The nightmares she'd had... Pulling herself away from her thoughts, she placed the tie back down. No. She wasn't going to allow herself to go there! She found the rack that the pieces of the suit were on and handed them to Ite. "Here. You try this on while us girls look for a dress. Riku- who was just along for the ride at this point- followed Makoto and Nariko to the ladies formal wear section, which was just across from the men's. She spotted it immediately. It was black and purple. She'd sworn she would never buy another black dress again, but this was nothing like that one. Black straps, with a sheer dark purple chaffon draped across her shoulders. Hints of it could be spotted through the bodice of the dress. She knew that she didn't need to try it on to decide if it was the one. But she did so, anyways just to make sure it fit properly. It was exquisite! The purple chiffon wrapped around her waist and tied into what would have been a black slit going down the right side of the dress. It had a little bit of a flowy spin to it, but not too much of one, since it went all the way down to her ankles. Oh, how she wished she could surprise her beloved with the dress at wherever it was that they were going, but she knew that it wasn't possible. So, she stepped out of the dressing room. "Wow!" was all that Nariko could say. Makoto turned to her. "Can you zip me?" She asked. "Sure!" Nariko came from where she was looking at dresses, a few draped over an arm, and zipped Makoto up. "Oh, Ite's jaw is gonna drop when he sees this!" She expressed. Makoto waited for him while Nariko went into the changing room to try the different selections she had found on. Da Dress: ]https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=801954708753723&id=100068176022827&set=a.746919964257198Ite stayed quiet as Makoto had said her piece about throwing items out and such. He knew she meant well and was only trying to help... but something was still bothering him about this whole day. Being made fun of, he could take, being assaulted by Nariko was almost a daily occurrence. Ite though couldn't shake the feeling. Nariko was happy and smiling. Makoto was madly in love with him and would do pretty much anything Ite wanted. Other men that he knew would kill to have someone like her on their arm. Despite all that though... something still felt wrong... Ite stated at the mannequin that Makoto wanted him to take the outfit and try it on. Would it fit him? Most likely. Would he look good in it? Probably. Makoto would likely jump his bones at some point while he was wearing it. But was it him? Ite was just wasn't a formal kind of guy... usually fairly casual. Although he knew that if he didn't comply, she was likely going to haul him off and give him an earful wanting to know what his problem today was. Not something he was in the mood for. The woman working at the store, would timidly ask if Ite was interested in Makoto's choice of clothing for him. Ite would reply with: "How much is this outfit?" The woman would go and check coming back before stating: "885882.00 Yen, plus tax." Ite blinked a bit, trying to avoid having a heart attack on the spot. This was too much money normally... even if Makoto could cover this with ease, he couldn't accept that... Given all the years he grew up poor, scraping by for whatever yen he could earn to keep food on the table and clothes on their backs for Nariko and secondarily himself. It led to them not wasting anything and not being able to buy most things people take for granted. Every extra yen they had was put to Nariko to make her life better. So Ite spending money, let alone this amount of money on himself was too much. "Thank you." Ite replied before leaving the store, sitting down on a bench outside the store. He knew Makoto would be upset or at least concerned... but even if they were destined to be together... they couldn't spend this amount of money... not on him at least... He didn't deserve it.
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2025 2:19 pm
The Dark Mercenary Ite stayed quiet as Makoto had said her piece about throwing items out and such. He knew she meant well and was only trying to help... but something was still bothering him about this whole day. Being made fun of, he could take, being assaulted by Nariko was almost a daily occurrence. Ite though couldn't shake the feeling. Nariko was happy and smiling. Makoto was madly in love with him and would do pretty much anything Ite wanted. Other men that he knew would kill to have someone like her on their arm. Despite all that though... something still felt wrong... Ite stated at the mannequin that Makoto wanted him to take the outfit and try it on. Would it fit him? Most likely. Would he look good in it? Probably. Makoto would likely jump his bones at some point while he was wearing it. But was it him? Ite was just wasn't a formal kind of guy... usually fairly casual. Although he knew that if he didn't comply, she was likely going to haul him off and give him an earful wanting to know what his problem today was. Not something he was in the mood for. The woman working at the store, would timidly ask if Ite was interested in Makoto's choice of clothing for him. Ite would reply with: "How much is this outfit?" The woman would go and check coming back before stating: "885882.00 Yen, plus tax." Ite blinked a bit, trying to avoid having a heart attack on the spot. This was too much money normally... even if Makoto could cover this with ease, he couldn't accept that... Given all the years he grew up poor, scraping by for whatever yen he could earn to keep food on the table and clothes on their backs for Nariko and secondarily himself. It led to them not wasting anything and not being able to buy most things people take for granted. Every extra yen they had was put to Nariko to make her life better. So Ite spending money, let alone this amount of money on himself was too much. "Thank you." Ite replied before leaving the store, sitting down on a bench outside the store. He knew Makoto would be upset or at least concerned... but even if they were destined to be together... they couldn't spend this amount of money... not on him at least... He didn't deserve it. Makoto realized that Ite hadn't come out of the dressing room. "Ite, are you ok in there? When she realized that he was gone, the clerk spoke up. "He left without trying on the clothes you got him. Poor boy seems pretty down. Makoto thanked her and changed back into her regular clothes, heading outside while Nariko and Riku were still trying to find their own outfits. "Ite, seriously. Whats the matter? I need you to communicate with me." She said in a soft, loving voice.
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The Dark Mercenary Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2025 4:32 pm
Miss Jenn Jenn The Dark Mercenary Ite stayed quiet as Makoto had said her piece about throwing items out and such. He knew she meant well and was only trying to help... but something was still bothering him about this whole day. Being made fun of, he could take, being assaulted by Nariko was almost a daily occurrence. Ite though couldn't shake the feeling. Nariko was happy and smiling. Makoto was madly in love with him and would do pretty much anything Ite wanted. Other men that he knew would kill to have someone like her on their arm. Despite all that though... something still felt wrong... Ite stated at the mannequin that Makoto wanted him to take the outfit and try it on. Would it fit him? Most likely. Would he look good in it? Probably. Makoto would likely jump his bones at some point while he was wearing it. But was it him? Ite was just wasn't a formal kind of guy... usually fairly casual. Although he knew that if he didn't comply, she was likely going to haul him off and give him an earful wanting to know what his problem today was. Not something he was in the mood for. The woman working at the store, would timidly ask if Ite was interested in Makoto's choice of clothing for him. Ite would reply with: "How much is this outfit?" The woman would go and check coming back before stating: "885882.00 Yen, plus tax." Ite blinked a bit, trying to avoid having a heart attack on the spot. This was too much money normally... even if Makoto could cover this with ease, he couldn't accept that... Given all the years he grew up poor, scraping by for whatever yen he could earn to keep food on the table and clothes on their backs for Nariko and secondarily himself. It led to them not wasting anything and not being able to buy most things people take for granted. Every extra yen they had was put to Nariko to make her life better. So Ite spending money, let alone this amount of money on himself was too much. "Thank you." Ite replied before leaving the store, sitting down on a bench outside the store. He knew Makoto would be upset or at least concerned... but even if they were destined to be together... they couldn't spend this amount of money... not on him at least... He didn't deserve it. Makoto realized that Ite hadn't come out of the dressing room. "Ite, are you ok in there? When she realized that he was gone, the clerk spoke up. "He left without trying on the clothes you got him. Poor boy seems pretty down. Makoto thanked her and changed back into her regular clothes, heading outside while Nariko and Riku were still trying to find their own outfits. "Ite, seriously. Whats the matter? I need you to communicate with me." She said in a soft, loving voice. Ite looked up at Makoto a bit. "What you wanted me to get for an outfit would be the same as a year's tution at the University... I can't spend that amount of money... I also don't want you to spend that amount... we could find better things to use that money towards." Spoken like a person who grew up poor and still considers themselves poor financially speaking. "If we're going to spend that much money on something, let it be for the wedding or something for Nariko." Ite had no idea how much money Makoto had, they never discussed the specifics other than she had the money since she was a kid. It was obvious though that spending a large sum on himself wasn't considered a good thing.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2025 4:04 pm
The Dark Mercenary Ite looked up at Makoto a bit. "What you wanted me to get for an outfit would be the same as a year's tution at the University... I can't spend that amount of money... I also don't want you to spend that amount... we could find better things to use that money towards." Spoken like a person who grew up poor and still considers themselves poor financially speaking. "If we're going to spend that much money on something, let it be for the wedding or something for Nariko." Ite had no idea how much money Makoto had, they never discussed the specifics other than she had the money since she was a kid. It was obvious though that spending a large sum on himself wasn't considered a good thing. "Look, Ite. I'm not overly rich. And I'm not overly poor, either. But this? This is something I can afford." She said. "Besides. I'm not a girl who typically needs something new every time we have something like this to do. You'll be able to wear it more than once, you know." Makoto knew that this store wasn't *that* expensive. And she was wondering why Ite thought the outfit cost so much when the sales person came back out. "Excuse me, Sir. I'm so sorry, but I fat-fingered the quantity on the jacket when I entered the price check into the system. Instead of 1, I entered 11. The actual price of the set would be 40,534 yen. I am so sorry!" She bowed. "What did you originally quote him?" Makoto asked out of curiosity. When the cashier replied, Makoto's face went pale. "Yikes on bikes!" she exclaimed. "Yeah, that's quite the difference!" I see why you were upset! No. I would *never* spend that amount of money on an outfit!" she exclaimed. "I get it though. You are used to not having much, and having to support Nariko on your own. You've got to realize that you are in a more stable environment, though. We have everything we need, and it is okay to do something for ourselves. But if this really makes you that uncomfortable, we don't have to go."
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2025 4:32 pm
Miss Jenn Jenn The Dark Mercenary Ite looked up at Makoto a bit. "What you wanted me to get for an outfit would be the same as a year's tution at the University... I can't spend that amount of money... I also don't want you to spend that amount... we could find better things to use that money towards." Spoken like a person who grew up poor and still considers themselves poor financially speaking. "If we're going to spend that much money on something, let it be for the wedding or something for Nariko." Ite had no idea how much money Makoto had, they never discussed the specifics other than she had the money since she was a kid. It was obvious though that spending a large sum on himself wasn't considered a good thing. "Look, Ite. I'm not overly rich. And I'm not overly poor, either. But this? This is something I can afford." She said. "Besides. I'm not a girl who typically needs something new every time we have something like this to do. You'll be able to wear it more than once, you know." Makoto knew that this store wasn't *that* expensive. And she was wondering why Ite thought the outfit cost so much when the sales person came back out. "Excuse me, Sir. I'm so sorry, but I fat-fingered the quantity on the jacket when I entered the price check into the system. Instead of 1, I entered 11. The actual price of the set would be 40,534 yen. I am so sorry!" She bowed. "What did you originally quote him?" Makoto asked out of curiosity. When the cashier replied, Makoto's face went pale. "Yikes on bikes!" she exclaimed. "Yeah, that's quite the difference!" I see why you were upset! No. I would *never* spend that amount of money on an outfit!" she exclaimed. "I get it though. You are used to not having much, and having to support Nariko on your own. You've got to realize that you are in a more stable environment, though. We have everything we need, and it is okay to do something for ourselves. But if this really makes you that uncomfortable, we don't have to go." Standing up once more after hearing all of this, he kissed Makoto softly. "Alright Princess you win." Ite teased her a bit, before going back into the store to collect the outfit off of the mannequin. Heading towards the changing quarters, he went inside to try it on. If he didn't model it for her, he would never get out of here. Despite her offer to give him a chance to escape, he knew it was a trap. Being a Youma Hunter did give you some ability to spot a trap a mile away. After he finished changing, he came out of the dressing room to model for Makoto and likely everyone else. He felt a bit silly wearing, but wore it as best as he could for Makoto's sake.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2025 7:56 pm
The Dark Mercenary Standing up once more after hearing all of this, he kissed Makoto softly. "Alright Princess you win." Ite teased her a bit, before going back into the store to collect the outfit off of the mannequin. Heading towards the changing quarters, he went inside to try it on. If he didn't model it for her, he would never get out of here. Despite her offer to give him a chance to escape, he knew it was a trap. Being a Youma Hunter did give you some ability to spot a trap a mile away. After he finished changing, he came out of the dressing room to model for Makoto and likely everyone else. He felt a bit silly wearing, but wore it as best as he could for Makoto's sake. "I'm serious." Makoto said. "There is no win or lose here, Ite. Love is about partnership. You do have a voice with me." She said. Makoto wasn't going to be like Usagi, who pitched a b***h every time Mamoru "stepped out of line." Sure, she enjoyed tormenting him a little bit, but what girl didn't? When Ite went back in to try on the outfit, he. was. SMOKING! The way the shirt clung to his muscles and accentuated his abs underneath. Yes, it had the exact effect that Makoto thought it would. She smiled at him. She had no idea what was in store for them this evening, but she was hoping that whatever it was, they would both enjoy it. Nariko and Riku finished picking out their outfits, and Makoto took them to the counter to pay. Riku decided that he wanted to pay for Nariko's dress. So Makoto didn't protest. The goods in hand, Riku went home to get ready, and the rest of them started back to the apartment. It was already starting to get late in the afternoon. So Makoto opted to whip up a quick dinner for everyone in order to have enough time to get ready. But the question was weighing heavy on her mind. Should she even push Ite to go to this mystery function? The initial message had been sent to him, after all...
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The Dark Mercenary Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2025 11:37 pm
Miss Jenn Jenn The Dark Mercenary Standing up once more after hearing all of this, he kissed Makoto softly. "Alright Princess you win." Ite teased her a bit, before going back into the store to collect the outfit off of the mannequin. Heading towards the changing quarters, he went inside to try it on. If he didn't model it for her, he would never get out of here. Despite her offer to give him a chance to escape, he knew it was a trap. Being a Youma Hunter did give you some ability to spot a trap a mile away. After he finished changing, he came out of the dressing room to model for Makoto and likely everyone else. He felt a bit silly wearing, but wore it as best as he could for Makoto's sake. "I'm serious." Makoto said. "There is no win or lose here, Ite. Love is about partnership. You do have a voice with me." She said. Makoto wasn't going to be like Usagi, who pitched a b***h every time Mamoru "stepped out of line." Sure, she enjoyed tormenting him a little bit, but what girl didn't? When Ite went back in to try on the outfit, he. was. SMOKING! The way the shirt clung to his muscles and accentuated his abs underneath. Yes, it had the exact effect that Makoto thought it would. She smiled at him. She had no idea what was in store for them this evening, but she was hoping that whatever it was, they would both enjoy it. Nariko and Riku finished picking out their outfits, and Makoto took them to the counter to pay. Riku decided that he wanted to pay for Nariko's dress. So Makoto didn't protest. The goods in hand, Riku went home to get ready, and the rest of them started back to the apartment. It was already starting to get late in the afternoon. So Makoto opted to whip up a quick dinner for everyone in order to have enough time to get ready. But the question was weighing heavy on her mind. Should she even push Ite to go to this mystery function? The initial message had been sent to him, after all... Once Riku and Nariko were out of sight and earshot, Ite would playfully grab Makoto's butt. "I know I have a voice, but you are the royal one out of this pairing." Teasing her more about her royal authority. She was the Princess and heir to the throne, he was an assumed commoner from somewhere in the lands that Jupiter of Kingdom controlled. That he got as close as he did and even became the lover of the Princess was likely a scandal for a while. Princess Jupiter was likely promised to some noble of one of the other kingdoms, to be stuck in a likely one sided marriage that would have resulted marriage and kids and misery. That she chose him back then was still always the surprise. Something about love and all that stuff. It seems that their pinkies were tied with the red thread of fate in their former life and this one. "Although..." Ite began speaking suggestively. "It wouldn't hurt for you to take charge at times." Makoto always had Ite lead in their lovemaking... perhaps a change of pace couldn't hurt? Going back to his normal tone. "Nariko seems to like that Riku kid." Changing the subject back to something that was a bit more relevant to current events.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2025 10:55 am
The Dark Mercenary Once Riku and Nariko were out of sight and earshot, Ite would playfully grab Makoto's butt. "I know I have a voice, but you are the royal one out of this pairing." Teasing her more about her royal authority. She was the Princess and heir to the throne, he was an assumed commoner from somewhere in the lands that Jupiter of Kingdom controlled. That he got as close as he did and even became the lover of the Princess was likely a scandal for a while. Princess Jupiter was likely promised to some noble of one of the other kingdoms, to be stuck in a likely one sided marriage that would have resulted marriage and kids and misery. That she chose him back then was still always the surprise. Something about love and all that stuff. It seems that their pinkies were tied with the red thread of fate in their former life and this one. "Although..." Ite began speaking suggestively. "It wouldn't hurt for you to take charge at times." Makoto always had Ite lead in their lovemaking... perhaps a change of pace couldn't hurt? Going back to his normal tone. "Nariko seems to like that Riku kid." Changing the subject back to something that was a bit more relevant to current events. "Oooh!" Makoto exclaimed as she felt Ite's hand on her a**. She felt her core tingle as she became slightly aroused. She turned into Ite, pressing his chest to his and wrapping her arms around him. "Yeah, but I'm only the heir to Jupiter's throne." Makoto casually quipped. "I'm only important because Usagi needs people to protect her." She was sure to make her playful sarcasm apparrant before changing her tone. "In this world, I am nobody but Makoto Kino. A high school student who is getting ready to graduate soon. We have no status here, except within our own group of people. Who we were in the past is not who we are now." She pointed out before pecking him on the cheek. Her tone then turned a little more serious. "When we marry, you will become a prince. And when the day comes that Usagi decides to wave around the silver crystal and re-establish our kingdoms, you will be my King." And at that point, the two of them would be equals. Makoto needed him to realize this at some point and stop living in the past. One day, they would produce the heir to Jupiter's throne, and Ite was going to have to teach them how to lead. "Now, as far as me taking the lead in bed..." Makoto leaned in closer and whispered into Ite's ear. "All you needed to do was ask." Though bed was the one place where she could relax and not have to be in charge of something, she was willing to do it for Ite. She had no idea what he wanted, but perhaps later they could explore that together. She pulled away and slapped Ite's a**. HARD. "Now I do believe we have a function to get ready for. She knew what was going to happen as soon as she did what she needed to do next, but it was unavoidable. She listened to Ite's comment about Riku as she began to undress to change. "Aren't they cute together? Riku seems to like her a lot, too. Did you see the way he blushed when we met earlier? They are so embarrassed about it!" Makoto chuckled, reaching for her dress and pulling it over her head. She turned her back to Ite. "Can you zip me?"
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The Dark Mercenary Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 12, 2025 12:42 am
Miss Jenn Jenn The Dark Mercenary Once Riku and Nariko were out of sight and earshot, Ite would playfully grab Makoto's butt. "I know I have a voice, but you are the royal one out of this pairing." Teasing her more about her royal authority. She was the Princess and heir to the throne, he was an assumed commoner from somewhere in the lands that Jupiter of Kingdom controlled. That he got as close as he did and even became the lover of the Princess was likely a scandal for a while. Princess Jupiter was likely promised to some noble of one of the other kingdoms, to be stuck in a likely one sided marriage that would have resulted marriage and kids and misery. That she chose him back then was still always the surprise. Something about love and all that stuff. It seems that their pinkies were tied with the red thread of fate in their former life and this one. "Although..." Ite began speaking suggestively. "It wouldn't hurt for you to take charge at times." Makoto always had Ite lead in their lovemaking... perhaps a change of pace couldn't hurt? Going back to his normal tone. "Nariko seems to like that Riku kid." Changing the subject back to something that was a bit more relevant to current events. "Oooh!" Makoto exclaimed as she felt Ite's hand on her a**. She felt her core tingle as she became slightly aroused. She turned into Ite, pressing his chest to his and wrapping her arms around him. "Yeah, but I'm only the heir to Jupiter's throne." Makoto casually quipped. "I'm only important because Usagi needs people to protect her." She was sure to make her playful sarcasm apparrant before changing her tone. "In this world, I am nobody but Makoto Kino. A high school student who is getting ready to graduate soon. We have no status here, except within our own group of people. Who we were in the past is not who we are now." She pointed out before pecking him on the cheek. Her tone then turned a little more serious. "When we marry, you will become a prince. And when the day comes that Usagi decides to wave around the silver crystal and re-establish our kingdoms, you will be my King." And at that point, the two of them would be equals. Makoto needed him to realize this at some point and stop living in the past. One day, they would produce the heir to Jupiter's throne, and Ite was going to have to teach them how to lead. "Now, as far as me taking the lead in bed..." Makoto leaned in closer and whispered into Ite's ear. "All you needed to do was ask." Though bed was the one place where she could relax and not have to be in charge of something, she was willing to do it for Ite. She had no idea what he wanted, but perhaps later they could explore that together. She pulled away and slapped Ite's a**. HARD. "Now I do believe we have a function to get ready for. She knew what was going to happen as soon as she did what she needed to do next, but it was unavoidable. She listened to Ite's comment about Riku as she began to undress to change. "Aren't they cute together? Riku seems to like her a lot, too. Did you see the way he blushed when we met earlier? They are so embarrassed about it!" Makoto chuckled, reaching for her dress and pulling it over her head. She turned her back to Ite. "Can you zip me?" Moving behind Makoto, Ite chuckled softly before saying. "Yes Mistress Makoto." Before he zipped her. "Is there anything else I can do for you? May I also add you're looking exceptionally delicious today my Mistress?" Teasing her more as he had the feeling that she was going to enjoy pinning him down and having her way with him at some point. More so if she was going to get angry and or frustrated about something. "As long as they take it slow and we get to know him a bit..." Ite said his tone a bit more serious now. He had expressed concerns before about being stuck raising Nariko's kid because she had some impulsive fling with a random boy and now they would be stuck raising it as she was too young, immature and likely irresponsible. "Despite everything regarding the kingdom... we should be the responsible ones here and show what a healthy relationship looks like and how it progresses." Leaving that hanging for a moment to let Makoto think about what that might mean to her.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2025 2:18 pm
The Dark Mercenary Moving behind Makoto, Ite chuckled softly before saying. "Yes Mistress Makoto." Before he zipped her. "Is there anything else I can do for you? May I also add you're looking exceptionally delicious today, my Mistress?" Teasing her more as he had the feeling that she was going to enjoy pinning him down and having her way with him at some point. More so if she was going to get angry and or frustrated about something. "As long as they take it slow and we get to know him a bit..." Ite said his tone a bit more serious now. He had expressed concerns before about being stuck raising Nariko's kid because she had some impulsive fling with a random boy and now they would be stuck raising it as she was too young, immature and likely irresponsible. "Despite everything regarding the kingdom... we should be the responsible ones here and show what a healthy relationship looks like and how it progresses." Leaving that hanging for a moment to let Makoto think about what that might mean to her. Makoto's body quivered as she became moist at Ite's touch. Mistress he called her. She wanted to melt into it, but if she did that, they would not be leaving their apartment this evening... "You are going to have to be a good boy tonight, Ite. If you're not, I'll have to punish you. That means hands off. Only I get to touch you, pet." She said, running her hand across Ite's groin. When Ite raised his concerns about Nariko getting pregnant, Makoto understood. "We're too young to be having sex and risking pregnancy ourselves, Ite." She pointed out. "But I understand and I agree. We need to get to know the boy, first. And if we have to have that conversation with Nariko, we will. "And I think that we can very easily show her what a healthy relationship looks like. Though I am curious... Why are you concerned about that?" Makoto immediately had a million thoughts running through her head, making her wonder if she was doing something wrong to make him think otherwise. She wanted nothing more than to be a good housewife. If Ite thought that she wasn't...
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2025 3:25 pm
Miss Jenn Jenn The Dark Mercenary Moving behind Makoto, Ite chuckled softly before saying. "Yes Mistress Makoto." Before he zipped her. "Is there anything else I can do for you? May I also add you're looking exceptionally delicious today, my Mistress?" Teasing her more as he had the feeling that she was going to enjoy pinning him down and having her way with him at some point. More so if she was going to get angry and or frustrated about something. "As long as they take it slow and we get to know him a bit..." Ite said his tone a bit more serious now. He had expressed concerns before about being stuck raising Nariko's kid because she had some impulsive fling with a random boy and now they would be stuck raising it as she was too young, immature and likely irresponsible. "Despite everything regarding the kingdom... we should be the responsible ones here and show what a healthy relationship looks like and how it progresses." Leaving that hanging for a moment to let Makoto think about what that might mean to her. Makoto's body quivered as she became moist at Ite's touch. Mistress he called her. She wanted to melt into it, but if she did that, they would not be leaving their apartment this evening... "You are going to have to be a good boy tonight, Ite. If you're not, I'll have to punish you. That means hands off. Only I get to touch you, pet." She said, running her hand across Ite's groin. When Ite raised his concerns about Nariko getting pregnant, Makoto understood. "We're too young to be having sex and risking pregnancy ourselves, Ite." She pointed out. "But I understand and I agree. We need to get to know the boy, first. And if we have to have that conversation with Nariko, we will. "And I think that we can very easily show her what a healthy relationship looks like. Though I am curious... Why are you concerned about that?" Makoto immediately had a million thoughts running through her head, making her wonder if she was doing something wrong to make him think otherwise. She wanted nothing more than to be a good housewife. If Ite thought that she wasn't... Ite chuckled and taunted her back. "Maybe Mistress will have to teach me how to be a good boy for her?" His fingers ran over her crotch as well to tease her more. He knew how much she loved his touch. Ite smiled and kissed her lips. "Because you're such a naughty girl and a bad influence on me Princess." Laughing a bit as he had suckered her in to that. "Besides, given all the tragedy that Nariko and I have gone through... it would be nice to for her to see something stable in her life..." He moved forward and embraced Makoto, keeping her pressed against him. "Besides now that I have you once more, I'll never let you go." Speaking softly and lovingly to her.
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2025 12:48 pm
The Dark Mercenary Ite chuckled and taunted her back. "Maybe Mistress will have to teach me how to be a good boy for her?" His fingers ran over her crotch as well to tease her more. He knew how much she loved his touch. Ite smiled and kissed her lips. "Because you're such a naughty girl and a bad influence on me Princess." Laughing a bit as he had suckered her in to that. "Besides, given all the tragedy that Nariko and I have gone through... it would be nice to for her to see something stable in her life..." He moved forward and embraced Makoto, keeping her pressed against him. "Besides now that I have you once more, I'll never let you go." Speaking softly and lovingly to her. "Mmm..." Makoto mumbled. "Keep touching me like that and you won't have a mistress to dominate you. Only a sopping wet puddle me begging for your c**k to take me the way you took all my friends last night." She smiled at him and kissed him as he told her how much he loved her. "Good, because you're stuck with me." The wetness between her legs increased. Her nipples hardened. s**t. She wanted him again. She wanted him here and now. She wouldn't have time to do her hair or makeup if she let him take her...
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The Dark Mercenary Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2025 5:28 pm
Miss Jenn Jenn The Dark Mercenary Ite chuckled and taunted her back. "Maybe Mistress will have to teach me how to be a good boy for her?" His fingers ran over her crotch as well to tease her more. He knew how much she loved his touch. Ite smiled and kissed her lips. "Because you're such a naughty girl and a bad influence on me Princess." Laughing a bit as he had suckered her in to that. "Besides, given all the tragedy that Nariko and I have gone through... it would be nice to for her to see something stable in her life..." He moved forward and embraced Makoto, keeping her pressed against him. "Besides now that I have you once more, I'll never let you go." Speaking softly and lovingly to her. "Mmm..." Makoto mumbled. "Keep touching me like that and you won't have a mistress to dominate you. Only a sopping wet puddle me begging for your c**k to take me the way you took all my friends last night." She smiled at him and kissed him as he told her how much he loved her. "Good, because you're stuck with me." The wetness between her legs increased. Her nipples hardened. s**t. She wanted him again. She wanted him here and now. She wouldn't have time to do her hair or makeup if she let him take her... "Oh? Does the Princess need a ravishing?" Ite smiled softly looking deeply into her eyes. "And you're stuck with me. We've got a whole life to live and to eventually create too." Given their love and desire for each other, it was likely that Makoto was going to be a pregnant wife soon after they got married. "Time is tight... but I suppose I could give you what you need." He said before cupping her large breasts and giving them a playful squeeze. "How do you want it Makoto?" He said before squeezing them again, wanting her wetness and desire levels to be overflowing.
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