Kaen and the Competition



The Uninvited Guest





Kaen didn’t mind cramped spaces. It was kind of a job requirement of being a ninja. Besides, she was capable of folding her body up like a piece of paper. She had concealed herself in food, bags, cases and one time a shoe. That however was a disaster, though Kaen did discover you could make someone orgas

Kaen and the Vault


Our story begins at a towering building located in the heart of Tokyo. The company was called Uzume, named after the Japanese goddess of the dawn. It even had a hologram of a towering female dancer, expertly removing her clothes before restarting the moment it got X-rated. No one really knew what the company did. Most people assumed it was to do with media, but no one would mention specifics. At least, they wouldn’t if you asked

Ninja of the Weeping Willow


Night had fallen over the city of Nagasaki. Although the sky was pitch black, the streets were illuminated by billboards, street lamps and cars. However, high above the lights of the streets was a figure on a roof top. Covered in a red cloak, the small figure was wearing a white mask with red lines depicting a face. Completely symmetrical, the mask closely resembled a fox with its traditional design. This figure was a ninja. W