My Sexy Sensei Part 2: Training Day

Picked up the preview from last month. An American woman goes to train with the pervy old woman of the mountains in Japan, and gets put through various embarrassing training methods. More into humiliation than fighting on this one for some reason! I had planned to write out the whole day before I realized that would be about 20 pages long and not really leave any time in the month for much else. I might pick it up again if I have more time at the end of the month, but otherwise continue next month or so.

Jenna Hudson had committed herself to the teachings of Master Akemi. The slender and lovely old martial artist passed for a 40 year old woman despite being over 100 years old, a testament to her strength of body and spirit. Jenna had the fortune of being an especially busty woman, which caught the perverted old hermit's eye. It was the same thing that brought her misfortune as the same perversion was now targeted entirely on her.

She was spared from the master's suggested training on her first day she'd arrived. Akemi had claimed that an hour of looking at herself naked in the mirrored room and three orgasms a day were good to reflecting on herself and refreshing her chakras, and true or not, Jenna would have to endure this trashy idea of training if she was going to stay.

She was left to sleep in a rather cozy bedroll, waking up the next morning to a thumping on the wood frame of her bedroom's paper door. "Rise and shine, my pupil," Akemi chimed. "The sun is nearly up. It is first thing in the morning that a martial artist is their most rested and a woman looks her most beautiful." Jenna could see the woman pull up a simple wooden stool and wait outside the door for her, or more specifically watching the outline of her changing. "I left your training clothes by the door for you. You'll be wearing those for most of the day."

Jenna woke up and stretched readily. She had gone through early morning jogs and some basic training of her own, so these early hours didn't phase her too much. She frowned at the neatly folded clothing. It resembled the upper half of a karate gi (if slightly longer) and a pair of sandals. "I think you left out the pants," Jenna called back through the thin wall.

"You can wear your own underwear if you like, but you'll appreciate the extra leg room later," Akemi said calmly. Jenna cringed and pulled it on, synching the cloth belt tightly. It still showed a ton of her deep cleavage, and the hem (or skirt, at this rate) hardly passed her hips so that her panties showed if she so much as coughed.

"There! You look absolutely beautiful!" Akemi welcomed her with a wide grin.

"You seem chipper this morning, master," Jenna grumbled.

"Sleep is necessary, but with proper meditation practices, you can train your body to run off of a few mere hours of intense rest. Besides, I always wait for the sunrise, and you are even more radiant than the sun in your new outfit." Akemi's eyes ran over her body hungrily. "And twice as round, heh heh..."

"Thank you, sensei," Jenna grumbled as she was lead off to their breakfast. Jenna was required to cook the breakfast for her, even if it was just frying some fish and sausage and using the modern rice cooker. It was nothing she hadn't done before, but she imagined it was part of paying for her training and showing respect to her master. That or she just liked being waited on by a busty stranger.

"What have you learned from this lesson?" Akemi asked curiously as Jenna set down their breakfast on the low table. It was set out on their deck, with the thin gray clouds and mists passing a stone's throw away. She sat cross legged at it rather than using chairs in the traditional Japanese style, but she eyed up Jenna's hanging breasts more than the food.

"That your rice cooker's timer is broken and you're running out of fish?"

"Keen observations," Akemi said with a shrug as she started to serve them. "That patience and alertness is required in all things. That you must always manage your resources, be they fish or stamina. But most of all, you must live kung fu. Kung fu is timeless, it is powerful, and it is life. In all things, let it flow through you. So in every day, make this your first goal: always hold breakfast time sacred."

She gestured with her chopsticks towards the misty mountains across from them. Jenna looked up to see the majestic sight: the sun making its first tentative steps through the fog and past the mountain, shining a welcoming beam of light across their carefully placed breakfast table. Jenna's eyes went wide at the impossibly beautiful sight.

"Master, that looks beautiful! Thank you for your wisdom! I shall take it to heart!" She started to turn back, just to feel a slight tap against her chest. She looked down and saw a grain of rice had landed between her cleavage.

"Oops! I must have dropped some rice!" Akemi chimed rather brightly. "I'll get it for you!" She lunged in before Jenna could protest, burying her face between the big round breasts.

"Master! No! I can get it!" Jenna blurted, trying to grab and push Akemi back. The master's hands shot out without even looking up to stop her from being grabbed.

"Nonsense! No need to waste perfectly good rice! Especially when it's seasoned by the sweat of an unwashed beauty!" Jenna shivered as she felt the ancient woman's tongue slide between her breasts and emerge with a satisfied smile. "What can I say?" she said with a proud grin. Jenna threw a flustered slap at her, but she caught the American by the wrist with her chopsticks in midair. "There's a sunrise every damn day, but how often do I get such a perfect opening for that trick?"

They ate the rest of their breakfast in relative peace, though with a lot of blushing and glaring involved on Jenna's part. Akemi seemed to ignore it and smiled as she went through their basic training schedule. First was some hiking, then some basic fighting and reflexes practice. Then was a break for lunch and a shower, followed by balance training and a short swim. Then it was some sparring and training, then dinner and a quiet evening in to discuss tactics and philosophy. It was at this time that Jenna would have more than enough time to go through the explained mirror training and masturbation.

"I'm sure you can handle it," Akemi assured her as she finished her fish. "You've been performing beautifully so far."

"I'm glad I've proven myself an expert on making breakfast and waking up," Jenna sighed.

"Not everyone can do those well," Akemi tutted. "Especially not while maintaining such a figure. I swear, I'll have to throw myself from the mountaintop if I ruined such a body!"

"I'm sure I'd be glad to help you if you did," Jenna sighed. "So where do we hike?"

There was in fact a trail that led around the mountain. It wasn't especially well maintained, by the looks of it, but it was well traveled. The Asian woman walked along it confidently for a while before breaking into a light jog.

"So this is for basic cardio, master?" Jenna asked as she looked around the winding path.

"Something like that," Akemi mused, head turned to watch Jen jiggle while she ran. It wasn't hard to keep up with the casual trainer, but it took at least a little bit of effort. "I walk this path every morning myself to keep me on my toes."

"By remembering not to fall off the mountain?" Jenna asked, looking over the misty slope.

"Oh, that too," Akemi said almost absentmindedly. Jenna didn't notice until it was too late that her leg had tripped a thin, tight bit of wire. It was soft enough that she barely felt it as it snapped, but a number of boulders came crashing down from the cliff overhead. Jenna shrieked and ran ahead, letting the huge rocks go falling behind her as Akemi kept walking without looking back.

Jenn had just gotten out of their reach when she felt her foot sink, stepping on the leaves that covered a pothole. She yelped as some prickly branches at the bottom stung her foot, making her hop to the side of the road. She shrieked again as her butt was poked by some thorny bushes, springing back onto the path as she heard a loud ripping noise. She rubbed her ass to feel that a chunk of her already skimpy skirt was gone, showing her pantied ass to anyone who cared to look.

"Falling behind, are we?" Akemi called, grinning a short ways ahead of her as she watched Jenna struggle to conceal herself. "It's okay if you want to turn back!"

"Hey! I'm not giving up!" Jenna called back. She ran after her, just to hear another twang and yell as she ducked to the ground. A few arrows shot out of another trap, tearing off more of her top so that one of her breasts spilled out.

"I think you've found the real purpose of this training," Akemi smiled as she eyed up the sweat trickle down Jenna's hard nipple. "I rigged this path months ago with the nastiest traps I could come up with. I had to memorize where they all are so that I can control my every movement to avoid triggering them." She swept a dainty foot across the path, and a part of it collapsed and fell down into the mists below. "If you're to survive, you must be quick, or you must study my movements perfectly. Just like in a fight."

Jenna wiped some sweat from her face, tugging on her top to try to cover up her chest. Akemi just smiled wider. "I have plenty of replacements back at the dojo. Perhaps you'd like a smaller size so that it doesn't catch on so many things."

"It's already too small!" Jenna snapped, managing to tug it high enough that it covered up the edge of her nipples while exposing her crotch and ass. She jogged to catch up with her master, ignoring the sting of the prickers that had poked her watching her steps and moving to try to copy them. It worked for a while, but she felt her leg give out again. There was a crumbling of rock as she tumbled through the dirt and bushes until landing in a part of the forest.

"Hey! I stepped right where you did!" Jenna shouted up as she stood up and dusted herself off.

"Did you step as lightly as I did? What if that punch had been a feint?" Akemi mused as she toyed with her own hair. "Looks like you'll have to take the hard way on your walk. It's almost impossible to get back up here, even for me."

Jenna looked over the craggy and flimsy rock cliff that lead back up. "I guess you're right..."

"It's alright. I'll keep you company from up here," Akemi assured her while staring down her cleavage. She started to walk along the path above her. "Just mind the wolves down there."

"Wolves!?" Jen quickly clenched her fists and looked around. She heard a low growling in the trees behind her. "What if they try to eat me?"

"Oh I'll make sure they don't do anything like that. But that's the least of your worries. There's plenty to eat out here. They may just be rowdy because it's their mating season."

"Ma... mating season?" Jen asked meekly. "They... they wouldn't..."

"Best not to find out. Let's get moving, hm?"

Jen finally made it back to the dojo. She was relatively untouched after outrunning the wolves, but she was a mess. Her skin was smeared with dirt, sweat and saliva, and her clothes were in absolute tatters. Akemi looked utterly tidy as she handed her a fresh set of her skimpy training clothes.

"We'll work on our walking tomorrow," Akemi assured her with a smile. Jenna still turned around while she changed to hide as much as she could. "Next we'll try training under some heat. I'm sure you're already used to that, my hot little-"

"No, I get it. Thanks," Jenna muttered. Akemi stood over a heap of wood in the courtyard of the dojo. She cracked her knuckles and held her hand out over the wood, focusing for a few seconds before it burst into flames. Jenna stared in surprise as Akemi waved a hand. "Go stand over there. Anyone ignorant enough can walk on coals. You'll be dodging them."

That sounded simple enough. Jen wasn't sure why she wasn't just using pebbles or bits of rice, but it was her lesson to lead. As humiliating as the run was, she could see someone doing that long enough to make themselves as powerful as this woman was.

Akemi lashed a hand into the fire, plucking out a bit of burning hot coal without flinching. The coal still glowed in between her fingers as she flung it towards Jenna, something she managed to leap aside and let it land harmlessly into the pond behind her. She eluded the first couple makeshift fireballs before Akemi swept her hand through the fire and picked up five in one hand. She hurled them all at once, making Jenna panic and yelp as she threw out her hands to protect herself. She dodged one while her hand bounced another away, but the rest connected with her clothes and body. She twitched as one stung her leg for a moment, but another one caught her in the belly. It sent a few sparks and left a scorch in her gi, burning an inch or two off the fabric. The last of the burning coals ended up down her cleavage, getting her to shriek and jump around as she pawed at her breasts. Akemi watched with an amused smile as she tugged at her clothes and chest, but with it lingering in one spot so long her top caught on fire. She went screaming into the pond, leaping in and submerging herself before coming back up, sputtering with her top burned most of the way off, her big wet breasts flopping onto the surrounding rocks.

"You'll need better reflexes than that, that's for sure," her master teased, tossing a fresh set of training clothes into the grass. "If you'd like to change again, feel free. No prying eyes up here except me, and it's either deal with burning clothes or let them hit your skin directly." Jenna groaned and started to change, at least glad for the water to have washed off some of her panicked sweat.

"Well I'm certainly not as skilled as you, master," Jenna pointed out. "You can't expect me to be on par with you."

"No..." Akemi mused as she walked over and picked up a small stone, tossing it lazily to herself. "I suppose you aren't..." She whipped it up the mountainside, where it tapped against the vast wall of stone... and a boulder came tumbling down. Jenna ran for cover while Akemi stood her ground. As it hit a lip of a cliff, the boulder split into countless shards and smaller boulders, which Akemi proceeded to dodge, catch, and contort around so that they bounced harmlessly around her house and cowering student. When the rumbling stopped, Jenna started to peak up as Akemi slapped her on the ass.

"You'll get there someday. For now, let's stick with some harmless little coals, hmm?"

Much of their break went on in a similar fashion; tiring and humiliating. Akemi offered her the break to shower off and to eat what she called a "balanced" lunch, which was to say the food was all precariously balanced on bamboo sticks she had to climb to reach.

"I think it's time we had that swim," Akemi decided as Jenna caught her breath. She was sweating and her hair was a mess, but Akemi couldn't complain about her being left leaning on her knees with all that sweaty cleavage shown off. "I even readied a special swimsuit just for you~!"

Of course, it was a skimpy pink bikini that Jenna had to stuff herself into. Akemi lead her to a large lake where even Jenna could see some sizeable fish swimming about beneath the surface.

"As I said, we were low on fish in the kitchen. I'll need you to catch me some with your hands."

Jenna wiped her forehead and nodded. This she could do! She

had gone through similar wilderness training once before she came here. It was all about patience and speed, that was all. "I will try, master," she said, overplaying the challenge of the task as she bowed in her skimpy thong. "I am still... a bit tired from eating lunch."

"Bet you didn't think you'd ever say that," Akemi chuckled as Jenna stepped into the shallows. The fish were quick to dart away as she expected, but when she waited, they remained just beyond anywhere easily in reach. She stepped after them, but they seemed to stay there around waist-height in the water.

"Not the worst position, she noted, lashing out with her hand to snatch one of the smaller fish out of the water. Smiling with confidence, she turned towards another... and failed to see the long grey tentacle reaching out of the water.

"By the way, do your best not to disturb the neighbors," Akemi called to her. "Calamaru is a grumpy old thing."

"Calama-UGHHH!" The tentacle took Akemi around the throat and yanked her under the water. She let out a bubbly shriek as she saw a squid-like humanoid the size of a small car in the water. She was slim, vaguely feminine, and slick with clear eyes and slimy grey skin. It's fat tentacles snaked all over Jenna’s body and got to work. They were quick to slide under her bikini, making Jenna shiver with disgust. The slick and firm treatment excited her body more than she wanted to admit, but she pushed two of them tendrils away and burst out of the water with a gasp of air.

"Master! Help!" she shrieked as a grabbing tentacle tore down her bikini top, leaving her buoyant boobs bouncing on the surface.

"Is that your strategy? Hide behind your master?" Akemi asked, smiling from her simple wooden seat on the beach. "What will you do when you outnumbered four to one? Eight to one? You must not only strengthen your reflexes, but your awareness. I assure you, he's quite defeatable on his home turf."

"Master, you stupid, horny asshole! I'll kiGHHHH!" Jenna vanished back under the waters as she wide-eyed squid stuffed another tentacle into her mouth. She wailed and moaned as the fish vengfully watched her be violated in each of her holes. Its angular limb stuffed into her pussy hard enough to rock her whole body with the rubbery appendage while another was taking her up the ass. The suckers popped against her breasts, leaving them red and tender while they pinched and pulled on her nipples. She moaned miserably around the tentacle that pumped her mouth, but she could barely flail high enough to let her nose take a puff of air before it viciously pulled her back under. One of its sticky tentacles slapped her across the ass like a whip, drawing a long whine out of her. Her body shuddered, the raw sensations after all this hard work and despair forcing her to become aroused by the unwanted touch.

As she let out a soft and accidental moan, she felt its grip loosen around her waist. Its stroking became more slow and intentional, not having to worry about holding her still. That was the closest she had to an opening, and she realized it was likely as big a pervert as her master. Thinking fast with her body and breath on the line, she started to moan and grind against the tentacle wedged inside of her. The squid-girl grinned and gave a little flourish as Jenna moaned and pulled on the tentacle as if urging it in deeper. She bubbled rapidly with her short grunts, grinding over the invading appendage as the squid complied, her tentacle contorting to slide in deeper still. Jenna moaned and started to rub over her breasts, encouraging Calamaru to reach out and start squeezing her breasts firmly enough that they squished out of shape. She made herself moan and squirm as if she were enjoying it (and maybe she was a bit...), but as soon as the squid girl came close enough, Jenna pulled herself in with one of the tentacles in her snatch.

Jenna shivered with a quick orgasm in the lake water before she twisted and kicked Calamaru right between the eyes. The blindsided monstergirl staggered and crumbled to the lake floor, floating to the to in a daze as her tentacles flopped out to the side. Jenna burst back out of the water, giving the KOed squidgirl a quick punch in the side before grabbing a few fish and paddling back to shore.

"Wonderful!" Akemi praised. "I thought it would at least take you a few days to defeat Calamaru! She's such a sneak, and all those limbs... it's all about finding their weakness, you see... bravo, though! Well done!"

"You were going to let me get fucked by tentacles for three days before you expected me to win!?!" Jenna screamed at her, stomping a wet foot into the sand. It make her naked chest jiggle and the thong ride up deeper, but she didn't care right now.

Akemi smiled up at her and calmly took the fish. "Look at it this way... you exceed my expectations on your first day. Also..." She helpfully tugged the bikini up to cover one of Jenna's breasts before she slapped the hand away. Akemi kept smiling and whispered in her ear. "Consider that one of your three orgasms for the day."

Jenna blushed hard as her master walked past her laughing. "Dry up and get ready! You'll spar with your next opponent once I clean these fish up for supper."