Ko Dankon
By Montrose
Kilts and Japanese Coeds


(Authors Note: Forgive poor translations. I had to use an online tool.)

I travel the western hemisphere representing a real estate interest. One
lovely spring day I found myself in Victoria BC Canada. My home office is in
San Francisco so I was relatively close to home. My rooms were close to the
water in a charming hotel with a Scottish theme. All the help wore kilts. You
could buy them in the gift shop. It appeared that the flock of Japanese girls
I met in the lobby had done just that. There must have been 20 or more all
dressed in kilts with matching white blouses and knee socks over sleek black
shoes. Every one of them was as cute as a button - and I couldn't help
indulging in some quiet fantasies as I came up behind them.

Then one turned and smiled at me, ear to ear. "Ho!" she chirped. Within a
heart beat they were all turned to me, actually circling around me "Ho!" they
all chirped. I was completely charmed.

I raised a hand in return salute "Hello!" I replied, for I guessed that was
what they were trying to say. They looked to be 18-25 years of age but I
couldn't possibly tell more than that. They were young compared to my 41 years
is all I knew for sure. And most of them were maybe 5 feet tall and slender.
Three girls stood out as taller. The tallest was about 5 feet 9 inches and
slender. The other two were around 5 feet 5 but more curvaceous. They looked
to be twins - even more identical than the rest of the girls. Maybe it was
their big racks that made me think so.

At any rate, I discovered the well developed ones had sidled up to my elbows
by the time the elevator bell rang. The tallest girl seemed to be barking
quick orders to the others, all the time everyone smiled. She did all the
talking and they answered in quick chirps.

When the door opened the tall one barked something and the two busty ones
grabbed my elbows and scooted me onto the elevator. I felt a multitude of
little hands up and down my back and legs. The ones on my butt made
exploratory efforts up my crack. I was hustled along on a wave of giggling
girls!

"Now ladies! Easy now!" I chuckled good naturedly. I probably blushed a bit
into the bargain. It all felt like good fun, and a bit erotic. They really
packed into the elevator. We got crammed in, then the girls started doubling
up on each others backs, pony riding! It wasn't like they weighed enough to
stress the elevator but it was getting a bit stuffy. And now that they rode
pony back I was no longer the tallest at 6 feet 1 inch. "The sign says 10
people max, ladies." I tried to sound stern. By then the door closed and I was
in a small box echoing with giggles and chirps.

"Third floor please." I said as I couldn't reach the buttons. I saw eight
light up but we swept right past three. "Damn it!" I grumbled.

"Naughty man." Said the tall girl. "You use bad language."

"Naughty, naughty." Clucked to two buxom girls at my elbows.

"What?" I was completely flummoxed at this point. "Oh pardon my language
ladies, but I've missed my floor."

"You come with us." Said the tall girl.

I didn't know what to say to that.

I felt more hands on my back and up my butt as they whooshed my off the
elevator and up to a door. This time I struggled to break free. Enough was
enough! When my first efforts were not enough I doubled them. I was surprised
at how strong those two curvy girls were who had my arms clamped in theirs! I
started to panic, just a little, and put up a real fight to get free. They
jostled about but held me firm.

The struggle made the girls erupt in chirping noises. The tall one barked
orders. The door opened and I was rushed in. The tall one closed it and bolted
it. She barked a quick command and suddenly this flock of kilt-wearing
Japanese girls began climbing me! They soon collapsed me to the floor under
their combined weight!

The curvy sisters stepped back and let the 20 smaller girls hold me to the
floor and wrestle me flat. Despite my best efforts I was pinned under a great
pile of them! There were 6 on my stomach and chest, some sitting on the
shoulders of others. There were 3 on each of my arms and 4 on each of my legs!
I was face up looking up the skirt of the tall one and her two busty captains.
I couldn't help but notice - white panties with pink flowers.

"Damn it! This has gone far enough!" I shouted.

"Silence!" snapped the tall one. "You slave! You stop use bad language!"

I took a moment... "Me what?" I gasped.

She leaned over me with her hands on her hips. Her blouse opened – no bra –
very nice for a slender woman. "You deaf?" she asked. "You slave. You soov
us." She stood straight and proud. "You soov me, Leiko!"

"Serve you?" I snapped. "I should turn you over my knee and spank the lot of
you!"

A chorus rose from the girls. "Spank us? Spank us!"

Leiko waved a hand and there was silence. A moment passed and one of the small
girls whimpered "Spank!" A final look from Leiko and she too was silent.
Apparently they liked the idea.

Leiko barked an order and a girl with a camera started snapping digital
pictures of me. That sent me into another round of futile struggles. The girls
holding me down giggled at my efforts. The three in power smiled down at me as
the camera girl kept snapping, capturing my tortured expressions.

The more I struggled the less air I had. Those girls on my middle were
weighing down! Leiko saw me panting and turning red. She smiled as if an idea
occurred to her. "Shika!" She snapped to one of the well-rounded girls. "Sit!"
she commanded and pointed down at me.

"Sit! Sit!" chirped the flock.

"No!" I gasped. Shika smiled, turned around, lifted her kilt a bit, and
lowered her plump rump down over my face, cutting off all air! I yelled. I
heard muffled laughter in reply. My face was crushing into cotton panties –
notably hot cotton panties. Apparently Shika was enjoying her task. She took
the chance to rub on my face. My nose slipped up her pie as she moved her
panties to one side. She grew hotter as my air ran out.

Suddenly I felt one of the girls on my legs feeling around my groin. She found
my shaft with her little fingers and squealed. She started chattering a mile a
minute. Many hands made short work of opening my pants and whipping out my
stiff crank. Gasps flew around the room. I felt a sudden surge of girls toward
my cock. I was afraid they would pull my balls off fighting over them!

Leiko must have walked around that way because I heard her bark from that
direction. Shika still covered my face. I heard a low whistle and Leiko say
"mabui jin ko dankon!"

The flock took up the words like a chant. They took respectful turns stroking
my rod. When someone got her mouth on it Leiko barked and she stopped. "mabui
jin ko dankon!" they kept chanting. That shortened to "ko dankon!" over time.

Just before I lost consciousness I was saved by a bark from Leiko. First Shika
stood with a sigh; she left a wet trail on my face. Then one by one the other
girls piled off. I remained plastered to the carpet as if sewed to it. I
sucked air. The girls twittered and hovered over me.

"You be slave now?" asked Leiko.

I could only look up and pant for a moment. Finally I was able to speak. "What
did I ever do to you?"

"Do?" Leiko looked puzzled. "You do nothing. We make you slave, Ko Dankon."

I just drew the short straw I supposed. "Ko Dankon yourself." I muttered. The
girls tittered. "My name is Steve."

"You Ko Dankon. You Mabui Jin Ko Dankon." Insisted Leiko with a gleam in her
eye that made me want to ask.

"Does that mean something?"

"It mean cute man, huge boner."

"Huge boner!" the crowd chirped. They didn't have trouble with the "r" in that
word, I noticed. I looked and there it stood, bouncing in full view. It
couldn't be denied.

The camera girl snapped a shot of it.

I rolled over to my hands and knees. I had no intention of being made a
captive to a flock of Japanese cuties. I was an important man with
responsibilities, even if I was sporting a ko dankon. But I still felt weak. I
decided to stall.

Leiko now sat in a comfy chair directly in front of me watching me struggle to
my knees. The two fleshy ones stood at my sides. The others formed a
half-circle behind me. "Who are you people?" I panted.

Leiko was in the mood to talk. "We Fukui Plefectural University girls!"

"F! P! U!" chanted the girls together once with a fist in the air.

"You're a bunch of college girls on vacation?"

"We tour business. Meet executives. FPU vely plestigious, Ko Dankon." She
bragged. When we gladuate we become leadaas of industy!"

"Leadaas!" chanted the flock.

I was beginning to regain my breath and courage. A plan began to form.
"Leaders? You girls? You're like a pack of seagulls. How can you expect to
lead when you all follow each other, right down to those ridiculous kilts?"
They looked at the kilts. "Okay." I had to admit. "You all look pretty damn
hot in the kilts." They smiled.

"We all leadaa." Said Leiko . "I BIG leadaa! Show Ko Dankon!" She barked.
"Kowtow!"

The entire flock dropped down on their knees and bent in prayer to Leiko,
faces flat on the floor, hands raised, bums sticking up. The two curvy girls
crawled forward and placed Leiko's feet over their heads. Leiko just sat and
smiled at me. This she truly enjoyed, I could tell. And I had to admit I was
impressed. She had control over this flock like a warlord. I on the other hand
had been nothing but a toy to them so far. But maybe I could separate out a
weak one and make a run for the door...

"You are mighty Leiko." I admitted. "But I bet you are alone. There is no
other one here who could stand alone as you could."

What a rabble that raised. The flock squawked and leaped up. It appeared that
every one of them wanted a chance to prove herself against me. It was rather
unnerving. Leiko waved a hand and the room fell to whispered begging and
clasped hands.

I saw a glint in Leiko's eyes. Was it amusement? She looked at her two
captains. She sucked a finger and let her legs drift apart. I tried not to
glimpse up her kilt. The buxom girls looked back at her with pleading eyes. I
recalled how firm a grip they had on my elbows and wondered if I really could
take one of them alone. The two of them together would be too much for me, I
knew that. From my knees I saw powerful shoulders and arms under their white
blouses. And their thighs and claves were like iron under their kilts. The one
she called Shika, the one who had sat on my face, made a muscle for her that
popped stitches in her sleeve.

Leiko's eyes drifted away from them over toward the smaller girls. I breathed
a sigh of relief. Leiko yelped out, "Kioko, prepare to battle!" A cute little
thing leaped front and center. She struck a few dramatic poses barking out in
her high voice as she snapped to her various stances. She ended with her feet
together facing Leiko and she bowed very low. Leiko pointed at me where I
still knelt on the floor. On my knees I was as tall as this Kioko. "Destroy Ko
Dankon, Kioko, and you have him first." Said Leiko. Kioko smiled at that, then
turned to face me with a stern look on her cute little face.

"And if I win?" I asked.

Leiko laughed. The others laughed. Kioko tried to keep her stern face but fell
to laughing. What the fuck! I was gonna dust this kid and spank the crap out
of her. "If you win, Ko Dankon?" said Leiko still laughing. "If you win we all
you slave. We all soov you!"

I rose to my feet. "I accept these terms." I snarled and went into my boxing
stance. I did pretty good for myself back in college. And I wasn't holding
back. These bitches nearly killed me with that smother game and I was going to
pay at least one of them back.

I took a swing at Kioko. Somehow she ducked it. She not only ducked but
managed to grab my hand as it flew past and twisted my arm in a way that threw
me off balance. Off balance and over her head. I landed on my skull on the
other side of her and nearly broke my neck!

"Jesus!" I shouted as I rolled around holding my head.

The camera girl snapped a picture.

Kioko tapped me lightly with her foot. "Up! Up!" she encouraged.

I stood and charged her. Don't ask me how but I found myself flying backwards
and upside down into the far wall. I hit the floor head first and lay gasping
for air and in pain. The busty twins helped me to my feet and gave me a gentle
nudge toward that little firecracker called Kioko.

I gamely swung at her a couple more times. She ducked and returned a kick in
my bread basket each time. The second one dropped me to my knees. Kioko leaped
up and slapped her little legs around my neck with her muff in my face. The
world was mercifully obscured by her kilt as she choked me in a standing
scissors.

"Kioko! Kioko! Kioko!" chanted her friends. The camera girl snapped a picture.

Finally and mercifully Leiko barked out an order and Kioko opened her legs. I
dropped in a pile between her feet.

Shika (or was it the other stacked girl?) picked me up like a baby and carried
my to a bedroom. She threw me down and Kioko hopped up with me, ripping my
pants down to my ankles and giggling with glee.

I have a foggy memory of Kioko having her way with my tool, without inserting
it, for hours. The little thing tried several times, but she just couldn't
stand it. But she had fun. I recall that much. The flock watched from the door
and chirped to each other. When Kioko finally fell back on me, wet and
satiated, in walked Leiko.

I was beginning to come around more by then. Keiko lifted her kilt and turned
her back on my. "Kiss ass, slave!" she commanded.

I slipped off the bed and crawled over. As the flock watched and commented I
pressed my lips to her tight ass and kissed. I reached around with my fingers
and slipped them up the front of her panties and got busy there too. What the
hell. If I was being forced to put on a show I might as well make it good. The
camera girl snapped a picture.

In no time I had the "leadaa" bent over and howling like a cat using just my
fingers and tongue. I stood behind her and offered to mount her.

"No!" she yelped with a trace of fear. She pointed to the bed and I lay down.
She climbed on and slid her muff up to my face and her face my bone. When she
gave it a long lick it I thought I would shoot my load right then! She tried a
few times to fit it in her mouth but failed. "Ko Dankon!" the crowd cheered.

But soon she slid down and began rubbing her muff up and down the shaft,
opting not to mount.

Damn! My nuts wanted to bust free so bad!

"Shika." Called Leiko. The chesty girl walked in. "Nami!" She called. The
other chesty girl walked in. "Sucky sucky."

"Sucky sucky, Shika and Nami!" called the girls from the hall.

Shika gave it the old college try, but it was Nami that finally got my pud
into her mouth, and damn if she didn't get half my shaft down her throat! The
camera girl snapped a nice close up of that.

Shika had to content herself with my balls. And both of them spent a generous
amount of attention on keeping Leiko happy as well. Together the three of us
drove Leiko to massive multiple Os. Once she was spent and flopped over to the
side I grabbed for Nami. I wanted that bitch bad!

Shika pulled me off of her. "Me!" she snarled.

"Me!" snarled Nami back. The flock quieted down and things got tense as the
two big girls stood tit to tit and gritted teeth.

Suddenly all hell broke loose! Those two started flipping each other and
chopping to beat the band! I crawled out as the flock grew interested in the
fight. I made it through their legs and half way to the door when I bumped
into one last pair of legs.

Little Kioko. She stood with her hands on her hips. She had put her kilt back
on, but she was still topless and barefoot. Her tea cup hooters stood firm as
did her pert nipples. She must have weighed 85 pounds to my 197. I kissed her
foot tenderly. "Please let me go." I begged. "They might kill me!"

She wagged a finger at me and smiled.

"Please?"

"No." she chirped and pointed back to the room.

I considered trying to push past her. Then I looked into her hard, dark eyes.
I crawled back, defeated.

By now Nami had Shika in a body scissors and was twisting her arm. "Kuppuku!
Kanraku! Jishu! Shikkan!" wailed Shika. I almost felt sorry for her.

Finally Nami let her go and stood flexing her arms. They were visible now that
her top was shredded in the fight. Gobs of hard meat bulged on that girl. Her
kilt had been pulled off. All she wore now was torn panties and one sock.
Seeing her drove me to full boner all over again! I dived into her. She caught
me and dropped me onto the bed.

And sweet merciful Jesus she mounted me! Slowly and with care she crammed
every fat inch of cock I had up her tight clam. Her meaty hams hammered up and
down on me as the flock gathered around the bed to watch and Leiko lay
sleeping peacefully at our side.

Nami came hard just before I did. I shot my first load deep into her. She fell
off as the second load shot into the crowd, splattering several girls who fell
to licking it off each other. The camera girl went nuts. I was going to want a
copy of just about everything she snapped.

The rest of the night I took turns licking whatever girl disentangled herself
from the general pile and put it in my face. For much of it Leiko lay with her
head on my leg and Nami's face in her quim (re-establishing power, I suppose).
A few of the girls, including Shaki wanted spankings and Leiko let me.

In the morning they gave me back my pants and let me leave. I was a wrinkled
sight, Smelling of girl-clam as I staggered down the corridor.

"Christ!" said a maid as I slid past her down the hall. I winked at her.

"Hi." I said. "I'm Mabui Jin Ko Dankon."