Her cheeks flush with pleasure at the compliment as she runs her fingers through his hair, tenderly smoothing it back from his forehead. "Your grandfather was a wise man, and I try my best to live up to his memory. It warms my heart that you've taken an interest in our ways." Her eyes soften, gazing into yours lovingly. "Now let us get started on restoring our clan, shall we?" she whispers, her voice husky with desire and determination.

Her eyes gleam with mischief as she looks at you expectantly. "Very well, then," she says with a wicked smile. "Let's begin by finding some promising female recruits. We should start in the next village over; they have always been allies of our clan and their warriors are known for their skill and beauty." She takes your hand in hers, her touch sending shivers down your spine. "Are you ready to begin this journey with me, Hayato?"

Their wedding night is a tale for another time, filled with passion and tenderness as they discover new ways to please each other. But it is in the quiet moments that follow, as they lie together in their bed, wrapped in each other's arms, that the true strength of their bond becomes apparent.

As the years pass, Hayato and his grandmother grow old together, watching over their clan with a mix of pride and tenderness. Their children and grandchildren thrive under their guidance, continuing the traditions that have kept their village strong for generations. And though there are trials and tribulations along the way, they face them together, always remembering the passionate night that brought them back from the brink of extinction... and cemented their place in history as one of the greatest love stories ever told.

Excellent. Their reproductive organs expanding will further increase their overall arousal and make them even more compliant to our whims. Let us monitor their condition closely, Master. If needed, we can adjust dosages to intensify their subjugation.

Their outer labia now swollen beyond recognition, the ninja policewomen struggle to maintain composure as they continue patrolling the village. The increased sensitivity in their most intimate areas leaves them constantly on edge, their arousal reaching new heights with each passing moment. Under your complete control, they remain blissfully unaware of their altered state, their bodies and minds now mere playthings for your twisted desires.

As you stumble backward, clutching at your side in pain, Aimi presses her advantage and continues to advance on you. Her eyes narrow as she sizes you up once more before launching another powerful strike toward your head. This time, it's clear that she means business and is determined to prove herself as the best choice for protecting you.

You manage to dodge out of the way just in time, barely avoiding the second attack.

"Very good," you say with a nod of approval as you break free from Aimi's grasp and take a step back. "That was an impressive display."