Fumiaki And Hanzo Become Loaded… And Discovered???!

Over the next few days, we visited a few different art galleries to study their art styles here. In Gallery 1957, it was mainly abstract art. The Nubuke Foundation had a lot of abstract art, but also some really neat sculptures. The Artists Alliance Gallery featured a mix of styles, from realism to abstraction, along with smaller sculptures and a collection of cultural masks hanging on the wall. Ayaka and I would bring our sketchbooks to these galleries so we could draw when we got inspired, which also helped us with our cover for being here for art. It also provided great practice, and we practiced drawing in ways we didn’t normally draw, learning from what we observed. The way they use color contrast in these pieces is ingenious.

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After we gallery-hopped through their galleries, Principal Nezu suggested we have fun at the beach. Ayaka wore her hero costume and her opal earrings so she could turn freely into an octopus if she desired. I wore my bathing suit under my clothes, a towel, and brought my life jacket. We decided against using magic since we are going to Japan later tonight, when it is day in Japan, to reserve our magic. Since we aren't disguised, Gang Orca is overtly guarding us to make any possible villains think twice. He is drinking non-alcoholic cocktails that look a little dainty in his large hands, but they supposedly taste really good, so I can't judge. Ayaka practically jumps out of her clothes, and I pick them up and organize them under the principal’s umbrella. After neatly organizing her clothes, I take off mine and place them with hers. I put on my life jacket and go to the water’s edge, and I walk on top of it, scared of getting wet. Sir Floof and Garlic play in the shallows. Ayaka splashes me, and I fall from quirk walking and start flailing in the shallows while Ayaka giggles and says, “Just stand up.” I feel completely embarrassed, get red from being flustered, and cover my face.

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I stammer in my flustered state, “Y-you know t-that I am s-scared of water.” She says warmly, “And you know that I will always catch you.” I pout, “You didn’t catch me just now, though.” She giggles, “Well, that is because we are in such shallow water, silly.” Sir Floof prances over to me as I sit in the shallows, and he props his paws on me and licks my face. Garlic playfully splashes Ayaka with a vine, and she says competitively and giggling, “Oh, it’s on, bud.” She makes tentacles and starts splashing Garlic, and they have a splash war. I remain seated in the shallows and make small finger paddles that can make decent splashes, and do the same with Sir Floof, who answers with splashes from his ribbons.

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After our day at the beach, we teleport back to Japan to deliver the ceremonial staff to Principal Nezu’s associate, who had finished preparing the counterfeit dragon ball. We did as we did last time and combined our quirks to teleport to his associate while we were in our disguises to Kyushu. Putting the training we did into practice. Well, if you would call it training since we would have several hours of transformed sex a day. Principal Nezu told us to bring one of the rubies with us today, so we did. He said that there is a shop near his associate in Kyushu that would buy the ruby from us. He recommended that we dress up, so he bought us suits, and Ayaka looked so handsome over there adjusting her tie like that. She sees me looking and bites her lip and I blush furiously and avoid eye contact since we are in public.

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We dropped off the staff at Mr. Hojo’s shop first, and I showed him the picture of how it should look, and he nodded, “Give me 1-3 hours to set it and make it look authentic like the pictures. Normally, setting wouldn’t take that long, but since it has to be precise, I will have to nitpick.” He gestures to my phone and says, “Normally, I would request that you send me a picture of that, but it is probably best if there were no record of communication between us.” We nod as he gets his phone out and takes pictures of my pictures so there is no trail. We bow in respect and in thanks, and he goes to work almost immediately. Principal Nezu says while bowing, “As always, I will make it worth your while. Thank you for your assistance and discretion.” Mr. Hojo says while not breaking focus from the counterfeit staff, “It is all business, and I very much appreciate yours, Nezu.” We then leave his shop and walk a few blocks to the other shop that Principal Nezu mentioned.

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We get inside, and there are many different beautiful jewelry pieces of varying sizes. I am not much into jewelry, so I couldn’t tell you what everything is. Principal Nezu says in his elegant voice, “I hope the day finds you well, Miss Akari. You look as lovely as ever. I have two associates here who have something of interest to you if you have a moment to spare.” Miss Akari says, “The day finds me very well, Nezu. So, who are these handsome associates of yours?” He says, “This is Fumiaki and Hanzo. I think you will have a very symbiotic relationship.” She says, in a curious tone, while waving us into a back room for privacy, “Really, now.” She sits us down, offers us tea, which we accept, and says as she also sits with us, “Now, what kind of relationship are we talking about?” Principal Nezu nods, and Ayaka pulls out the first ruby we collected from her paper discreetly, so she doesn’t see her quirk and hands it over. Her eyes light up, and she says, “This color is amazing, and it is uncut as well as very large, and it wasn't made by a quirk!I will give you 800 million yen for it!” My jaw drops practically to the floor, and Ayaka closes it and nods and says, “That sounds good.”

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She asks as she examines, “You phrased it like there were more where this came from?” We nod, and Ayaka says, pretending that this ruby is the only one, “We can get more, though it would probably not be frequently due to the distance.” She excitedly shakes our hands and says, “It will be my pleasure working with you, handsome boys. Let me get you your money before I forget.” She calls an associate of hers and tells her to get a briefcase and some money from the safe, and we continue sipping our tea. They bring out a briefcase. Miss Akari pulls it out and counts everything in front of us to show that it is the full amount. We bow, take the now refilled briefcase, and I hold onto it.

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We finish our tea and leave Miss Akari’s shop, and Principal Nezu says, “How about we get Fumiaki and Hanzo a shared bank account?” We nod, and Ayaka says, “That is a good idea, sir. Where do you recommend we open an account?” Principal Nezu says, “Naturally. I will give you a formal introduction to the private bank I use. They only provide services to wealthy individuals. You are not only wealthy, but you will be much wealthier in time. So, you both are their ideal clientele.” We nod, and we discreetly go to an alleyway, and Ayaka and I combine our quirks, and we teleport to Principal Nezu’s bank, to a nearby alleyway in Musutafu, and pop back out to 3D and go inside and set up an account and get black bank cards all registered under our aliases.

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By the time we finished at the bank, my stomach was growling, and we went out to eat. Principal Nezu takes us to a swanky place, The Golden Geisha, with a sophisticated atmosphere. We get seated, and the hostess asks what we would like to drink, and we order water. He says, while we wait for them to bring the entrees out, “This place was given a 3 Michelin star rating, and the food they serve is divine. You boys will love it. Though you can now easily afford it, today will be on my tab as a congratulations of sorts on your recent success, while doubling as gratitude for your devotion to your hero-work.” I nod, and Ayaka says in a masculine voice, “You know that we do what we do because we want to, right?” She says, flashing the heroic smile that makes her look dashing in the suit she is wearing.

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They bring out several courses of small, very fancy dishes, all very delicious. I feed Ayaka, and she feeds me, too. We catch the eye of a beautiful, mature woman in a gown, and she approaches the table and says, “I hate to interrupt such an intimate moment, but I had to ask if you two would like to model for my agency? I love your lover’s dynamic, and paired with your handsome looks, you boys would be stars.” I blush, and Ayaka looks at me while I am still processing the information. Principal Nezu chimes in, “We still have time, if that is something you would like to do when we leave here.” Ayaka stammers in a masculine voice, surprised by the proposal, “W-what kind of modeling would you have us do?” She says, “Various, ranging from fully clothed to underwear modeling for designer brands and the like.”

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I look at Ayaka and squeeze her hand, letting her know I support whatever she chooses, and she nods and asks, “Do you have a card? We can go visit your agency when we leave here.” She reaches into her clutch and hands Ayaka a card, and Ayaka bows slightly in her chair, accepting the card with one hand and shaking the lady’s hand with the other. The lady says, “Great, I look forward to working with both of you.” Her associate, with whom she was eating lunch, who seemed to be in the restroom, returned and asked her as they left, “Are those hunks yours?” She says while glancing back at us, wearing a smirk and elegantly waving her fingers, “Hopefully, soon.” We take a look at the card, and it says ‘Fresh Threads Modeling Agency’ with the lady’s name, apparently Hanako, and her phone number and address.

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We stayed here for about 30 more minutes finishing the remaining courses, and then Principal Nezu said, “We still have time before our quarry is completed. Would you children like to check out the modeling agency while we wait?” I look at Ayaka since it is all up to her, and she says, “I think a gig like this will help our image of being seen as men in these disguises. Especially with a certain villain interested in us, it would be a good way to hide in the open.” I squeeze her hand, supporting her decision, and we go to a nearby alleyway and combine our quirks again to stealthily teleport to the Fresh Threads Modeling Agency while concealing our quirks.

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We open the door and walk in, and the receptionist picks up the phone and dials a number and whispers into it for a moment while we approach the desk. She puts the phone down and welcomes us with a smile while standing up, “You must be the prospective new hires the boss mentioned. Please follow me.” We follow them while the principal stays in the lobby. She takes us to a room with an all-white floor and a white backdrop, with lots of lights pointing at the backdrop, a camera on a tripod, and a photographer to the side playing on his phone. He sees us, and he says flamboyantly, “Where on Earth did you find such handsome hunks, Hanako?” He stands up, approaches us, touches our arms, and looks us up and down. He flamboyantly says to us while putting a dainty hand to his chin, “Let’s see you hunks work it. Go stand over there.”

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We go to the backdrop, and he says, “Look into the camera. Act natural.” Click. Click. “Now take off your blazers and hold them behind your shoulder. Look hard to get.” Hard to get? I am not sure how that is supposed to look. We take off our blazers and try to follow his instructions. Click. Click. Click. Click. “Now hand Hanako your blazers and roll up the sleeves. Yes, that is it. Now, as you do that, part your lips slightly and look into the camera like a lover.” I blush and stammer, “I d-don’t know if I c-can do s-something like that.” Ayaka grabs my shirt, and I look into her eyes as she bites her lip and unbuttons my white dress shirt. Clickclickclickclickclickclick! The photographer yells excitedly and quite flamboyantly, “YEEEEESSS!!! Those are the expressions I was looking for!” She brings her face close to mine, and I yearn for a kiss that she doesn’t give me as she continues to unbutton my shirt slowly. Clickclickclickclickclick!

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The clicking stops, and the photographer says enthusiastically, “I struck gold with you two. These turned out amazing.” Hanako squeals behind the photographer, “Aya, those are all masterpieces! I just knew your glamor quirk would make them look mystical! I totally forgot that you could remove dark circles with your quirk!” We are quite exhausted because we have been up a long time. Aya waves us over, and I start buttoning up my shirt again, covering my masculine abs and chest. He shows us some beautiful pictures of Ayaka biting her lip, looking at them, and says, “Han-chan, how are you so cute and sexy wrapped into one?” Hanako squeals excitedly, “I know, right! I love men who are bashful and passionate just like that, but I also love a man who can take charge, like you!” She says that last part while pointing to Ayaka. She continues excitedly, “Will you two consider becoming models exclusively for our agency? We can work out the particulars of a contract in my office. I will make it very worth your while.”

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I look at Ayaka and say, “F-fu-chan, I am cool with whatever you want to do.” Ayaka makes a sexy face while looking at me, and I avert my eyes bashfully since we have an audience. She reaches over and turns my head with her finger, and she lifts my chin ever so slightly to hers as she brings her lips to mine. I hear ‘clickclickclickclickclickclick’ as we kiss. Afterwards, she says, “Then if you don’t mind, Han-chan, I would like to hear them out.” I nod, and we follow Miss Hanako to her office. She has a few sexy pictures of Uwabami, framed on her wall, from successful magazine photoshoots that show her very lovely cleavage that draws my eyes. I notice that Aya-chan also was drawn to her chest for a moment as well. Hanako also sees us briefly drawn into those pictures of Uwabami and makes an obvious mental note of our 'sexuality' since she seemed shocked that we would be interested. We sit down in chairs in front of her very nice and elegant desk as she goes around to her luxurious-looking office chair.

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We didn’t have to negotiate for terms at all, since they gave us a pretty good deal. They only request that we come in at least once a month, though they stated we could come more often and would be compensated approximately 1.6 million yen per photoshoot completed, plus any royalties from potential commercials. That is a lot of money for one day’s worth of honest work. Though compared to what we have in the bank, it is chump change. However, we aren’t here for money. We are here to hide in plain sight, and what better way to hide in plain sight than in front of all of Japan? Ayaka reaches forward and shakes Hanako’s hand and says, “We accept your terms.” Hanako says while wearing a smile, “Don’t forget, if you want to come in more than once a month, then you are more than welcome to. I would gladly put you two to work in front of a camera.”

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She winks at us, and we bow to her in respect as we leave her office while she escorts us to the lobby. She says as she walks us, “I look forward to working with both of you.” I put my blazer back on, and Ayaka said in a pout, “Awwww, but I was enjoying the view of your sexy muscles.” I blush furiously at her words, even though she sounds like a man with her magic; just knowing it is her turns me on. No matter what she looked like, I would still love her. I stammer while avoiding eye contact with her, knowing that she is making a sexy face, “I enjoy the v-view of y-your muscles, too, Fu-chan.” Ayaka says in a sexy husky manly voice, “We will need to get back to our vacation so I can have my way with you.” When she says that in that voice, I get a nosebleed. I use the silk handkerchief in my pocket and press it against my nose before blood can get on my suit.

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Hanako squeals, “Damnit, where is a camera when you need one?! Aya! Come quickly!” Aya flamboyantly runs to us while flipping his stylish hair and holding his camera. He starts clicking like crazy as I try to fade into the background. I am so jealous of Ayaka and how she can fade into the background in times like this. It seems I am unknowingly doing everything Hanako wants, judging by her squeals. I am not even trying; I just want to disappear. Ayaka touches my penis, making it rock hard and exposing my bulge for the camera. I want her to take me, but at the same time, I just want to disappear. I am feeling so many conflicting emotions right now.

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After our embarrassing impromptu photoshoot, we meet Principal Nezu in the lobby, pick up the staff replica, and return to the hotel feeling exhausted yet very horny. Principal Nezu read the room once we got back and said, “Have a wonderful rest of your evening, children. Though please don’t stay up too late.” His tiny legs move quickly to the door, and Ayaka starts taking off my suit. She remains in her man form, and she says, “Release your magic.” I nod, and my body returns to normal, which was going to happen soon anyway, since I was running low on magic. She bites her lip and says, “I am going to rail you like this today.” I blush furiously as she removes my boxer briefs. She quickly removes her clothes, exposing her completely erect and large penis. She makes several tentacles and suspends me in the air while wrapping around my breasts and torso.

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She makes a tentacle and puts lube on it, and says in her deep, masculine voice, “Good girls get immediate rewards.” She takes the tentacle and pushes it in my butt, and she gets her penis and penetrates me with it. She is so big, and just like her tentacle, I can see her hitting me deeply with her penis. She starts using her tentacles to move my body as she rams into me while I am suspended in the air. She makes another tentacle to put partially in my mouth so I can lick it as I moan in ecstasy as she hits my G-spot over and over.

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She cums first, and she thrusts into me hard and deep, squirting her cum in my deepest parts. I know big sis Mirajane said we couldn’t impregnate one another, but I would have all of her children. The thought turns me on as she continues to thrust her cum into me, and I orgasm hard in waves. Ayaka keeps pumping into me even after her orgasm, all the way through mine before she pulls out. She admires my visage and says, “You look so hot as you drip my cum onto the floor. How would you feel if you actually did get pregnant by me, Kai-chan?” I say in a breathy tone since I am catching my breath, “I would carry as many children as you desired, Aya-chan.” She waves her finger, “Uh-uh. I am Fu-chan right now.” She bites her lip, and I see her penis become erect again.

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I pout while still catching my breath, “B-but I want to fill you up, too. You have already done it twice now, and I have yet to do it to you once.” She giggles and releases her spell and lies on the bed, “I guess you make a valid point. I am so ready for you to fill me up, Han-chan.” I activate my transformation magic, and seeing her open her legs wide for me makes me hard. I probably have enough magic for this... Well, I hope so. Before I penetrate her with my penis, just like she did for me, I use the lube on my stretched-out finger skin and then I slowly insert it into her butt. Ayaka gasps and bites her lip as I slowly push it in. I keep it still at first so she can get acclimated to my finger penis, and I then start penetrating her with my own penis.

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When I am all the way in, Ayaka says with hearts in her eyes, “You are filling me up so much, Han-chan.” I start pumping my hips slowly and start moving my finger in time with my hips, and she moans, “Yes! Oh, God! Awww!” I make another finger penis and stick it in her mouth. She doesn’t gag as I do, so I pump into her mouth in rhythm with my hips and the finger in her butt. Her moans get more frequent, so I start pumping harder and faster as my scrotum slams into her flesh, and I pump all the way to the base of my penis.  She comes first, and her muffled orgasmic moans on my finger penis are what I needed to hear to cum. Just as she did for me, I pump my cum deep inside with deep, passionate strokes.

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When our orgasms fade, I pull out, and my cum pours out of her in a hot manner. She moans post-orgasmic moans of pleasure as she catches her breath. Just as she previously admired my visage, I now admire hers. She looks like a goddess in this moment that has graced me with her presence. I am so tired since it is almost daybreak here in Ghana. Ayaka says while biting her lip, “I say we go for round two in the shower so we can wash up before bed.” Hearing her say that makes my penis hard again, even though I am exhausted and very low on magic. She giggles, sits up, reaches out and strokes my hard penis, and says, “I rather like seeing this physical reaction to my words and body.” I stammer while feeling very flustered, “W-w-well, you m-make me feel this w-way in my real body, too.” She squeals as she moves her mouth closer to my penis and says, “Let’s start cleaning you here.” She takes me in her mouth, and it feels so good.

***Current Inventory: 4 Dragon Balls. 3 Remaining.***