She behaved like a predator attacking its prey. While gasping, she swallowed my cock all the way down to the base and began to slurp it up at a frightening rate.
I couldnât believe it.
I had never imagined that the quiet and shy Masaki-chan would behave like this.
In the first place, I had never once let Masaki-chan serve me with her mouth, out of reserve for her innocence.
The stimulation is even more intense than Fujiwara-sanâs oral technique. The vacuum was so strong that it almost sucked me dry.
âUghh, kuhahâŠ.â
The pleasure that is too strong is very similar to pain. I wriggled pitifully.
And as if at the mercy of her unrestrained sucking, my sperm rises from my ballsack all at once.
âOh no, itâs coming out, itâs coming out! U-ughâŠâŠ!â
Byuru! Burururu! Bururururu!
âHmm!?â
Masaki-chanâs mouth is instantly full of sperm. The sperm that couldnât be contained leaks out of her nose and a comical nose lantern bulges in the middle of her pretty face.
But still, she didnât let go of my cock.
She continued to suck it up with all her might, as if she was trying to suck up every last bit of sperm, not only from my urethra but also from my testicles.
âUgh, UoooohâŠâŠâ
âMa, MasakiâŠ..whyâ
My moans and Kurosawa-sanâs stunned mutterings are drowned out by the sound of the sucking.
Eventually, perhaps deciding that nothing more would come out, Masaki-chan looked up and rolled the sticky semen around on her tongue, opening her mouth wide to show me, as if she were a domestic animal shallowly flirting with its master.
âNhaaâŠ.â
She smiles as she stretches her mouth wide from side to side with her fingers, presenting a generous mouthful of white fluid.
She has a proud expression on her face, as if to say, ăHowâs that? My mouth is the best, isnât it?ă
There is no longer any negative emotion there.
She kicked out her rival and made me cum. She was shivering with a thrill of pleasure running down her spine at the thought that she had stolen a man from Misuzu Kurosawa.
The angelic girl had been swallowed by the nature of the wild female.
She gulped down her semen, stood up and walked towards Kurosawa-san.
When she thrusts her face at Kurosawa-san, who looks up at her in dismay as she sits up, Masaki-chan giggles. She then snatches the nutritional supplements from her hands and throws them onto the floor.
âMa-MasakiâŠ..that guy was trying to trick you into becoming his sex slaveâŠâ
When Kurosawa-san came to her senses and appealed to her, Masaki-chan looked at her with icy eyes and spat out.
âShut up, you thieving cat. Please die.â
âEh? MaâŠ.masaâŠ.ki?â
Masaki-chan smiles flirtatiously as she turns her back on Kurosawa-san, whose eyes widen in shock, and comes up to me.
âFumio-kunâŠ.you mustnât be fooled by a woman like that!â
And then, with me in a daze, she straddled my waist and began to swallow my thing into her own vagina.
âNnn⊠Ah, Ah, Ah, AhhâŠâ
I am stunned as she begins to shake her hips on her own. In front of me, in the air, Lili appears with a bellyful of laughter.
âAhaha! Itâs great, Devi! As I expected, this is what will happen, Devi. FumiFumi, you underestimate girls too much, Devi. When push comes to shove, even girls will bare their fangs!â
âDid you âŠâŠ know this was going to happen?â
âYes, FumiFumiâs method will not make Kurosawa-chan a slave, nor will it discard Oppai-chan. It was an obvious failure. As expected, it was a huge failure, Deviâ
âThen you could have stopped meâŠ.â
I moaned involuntarily and Masaki-chan looked back at me, shaking her hips violently.
âNnn, Ahh, Ah, Fumio-kun, who are you talking to, doesnât it feel good? Ah-hâŠ..â
âIt feels so good, Masaki-chan.â
âB-but, Iâm sorry, Iâm too excited. âŠ..Ah, Iâm going to come firstâŠâŠ!â
Immediately, Masaki-chanâs body began to tremble and shake.
While looking at this with a smile on her face, Lili whispers in my ear.
âWhy didnât I stop you? Of course, experience is important, Devi. And just because you failedâŠâŠ doesnât mean the results are all bad, you knowâ
At that moment, as if to drown out Liliâs whispers, Masaki-chan screamed out.
âCumming, Cumming! Iâm cummmmmming!â
Almost at the same time as she shuddered and squirmed against my chest.
An electronic beep rang out in the room, signalling the level up.
ăMasaki Hanedaâs status has been changed to ăEnslavedă.The following functions are available accordingly.]
ăă»The Dress Room. You can install a dress room with all kinds of clothes, from ancient to modernă
ăă» Quiet. The subject will no longer be able to tell others, explicitly or implicitly, anything that could be considered harmful to their masteră
Kurosawa-san, who looked dumbfounded at the sight of Masaki-chan lying limp on my lap, let out a moaning voice.
âWhatâŠâŠ is goingâŠâŠ on?â
Her best friend she tried to rescue at her own risk was called a thieving cat. To be honest, one can only feel sorry for her.
âMisuzu, Iâm glad for you. Masaki-chan is going to stay behind.â
âNo, sheâs not!ăThis is some kind of mistakeâŠ.â
âThatâs fine. You can go back to Kasuya-kunâs place like you wanted.â
Saying this, I look at Lili. Immediately, Kurosawa-sanâs movement stopped.
She stopped her movements with a look of despair on her face. Lili had put a pin in her soul.
I set the gasping Masaki-chan down on the chair, stood up and walked over to Kurosawa-sanâs side. I activated my newly acquired ăQuietă, and then added ăForget Personă to her.
Now she has forgotten her relationship with me and has nothing to say.
âA wise decision for FumiFumi, Devi.â
Lili nods in admiration.
What is it?â
âThe decision to return her to her everyday life, Devi. If we leave her here, she will never reach ăEnslavedă, Devi.â
âWell, of course she wonât.â
âBut donât worry, she will definitely come back, Devi.â
âI hope soâŠâŠWell, letâs go and return her for now, shall we? Lili, get her clothes and belongings ready before we throw her out and get her ready.â
ĂĂĂ
âKurosawa-san, Misuzu Kurosawa-sanâ
When I came to my senses, I looked around.
Asphalt heated by the daytime sun. There is a zinging sound from the ground, interrupting the stillness of the night. The lights of the street lamps were swarming with countless moths.
Looking back at the place where I was leaning, I tilted my head involuntarily.
âOutside? Is this in front of the main gate of the âŠ.school? Locked up andâŠ..that? By whom?â
I canât remember the important part.
Two figures rush up to me in a hurry while I am still bewildered regarding this situation.
âI canât believe it, but itâs exactly what theâŠ..tip said.
âYes, thatâs why I said it was highly credibleâ
The man looks like a masculine gorilla and the woman has a slender, wavy short-cut.
I donât recognise them at all.
ââŠ..umm?â
âWeâre from the police. Iâm here to protect you.â
Thus I, Kurosawa Misuzu, returned to my daily life after 13 days.