Kagura crouched, making it theoretically easy for Saki to comply, but…
"No way…" Saki lowered her right leg, mumbling shyly, "It's too embarrassing…"
"A mere maid dares defy me?" Kagura narrowed his eyes, patting his left shoulder. "Come on, put it up."
"Such a pervert…"
Reluctantly, Saki covered her eyes with her right hand, slowly lifting her right leg, "shamelessly" draping it over his shoulder.
Kagura leaned closer, his face nearing her crotch. After her frantic bike ride, pressed against the saddle, her groin had brewed a potent scent, akin to her armpits, laced with the alluring musk of her womanhood, assaulting his senses.
Enhanced by his new "Sniff Sniff" ability, Saki's arousal was overflowing, her honeyed scent wafting with each drip. Even Kagura, seasoned by countless aroused sights, couldn't help but marvel, "Wow…" He added, "This is why you hid it? So wet… Saki, how badly do you want me?"
He pressed his nose to her clit, gently rubbing the splayed, gourd-shaped slit, burying his tip at her entrance, inhaling softly, then exhaling hot breath, making her opening quiver, dripping arousal nearly into his nostrils.
"N-No way…" Saki protested weakly, but his deep sniff nearly sent her over the edge, her desire surging, which she attributed to his perverse antics.
Kagura pulled back slightly, eagerly nuzzling her small patch of teal pubic hair, sniffing deeply. "Ah… This scent's amazing too… A sweaty girl is just too erotic…"
Saki's pubic hair, softened by water, wasn't coarse, tickling uniquely. It reminded him of Nao's "washcloth" joke, nearly making him chuckle.
"You're the pervert, idiot!" Saki wanted to smack his head, clenching her fist but unable to follow through, lowering it with gritted teeth.
His tongue then enveloped her honey-soaked slit. Saki balanced on one leg, whispering in shame, "Hey… This pose is way too humiliating…"
"Fufu—" Kagura sniffed twice more, stirring her slit with his tongue. "Then hold your leg up in a split and show it off. How's that?"
"How's that?! Even more shameful! Ugh…!" Saki flinched, covering her mouth, as he pressed his face to her sex, lips grazing her plump, fatty labia, rubbing side to side, parting and closing the narrow slit, his tongue plowing through, scraping tender flesh, collecting nectar, brushing her pearl, then sucking hard—
Instantly, Saki froze, her mind blanking. Her womb contracted, spasming… contracting again, writhing. She didn't know what shameful cries she made or how her left hand gripped the rail, veins bulging. All she felt was his tongue plunging into her core, parting convulsing folds, hitting her cervix, circling like a ritual dance.
Moments later, a hot tide of arousal gushed, pouring over his tongue as she clutched his hair, trying to push him away in shame, yet her hands pressed his head closer, her body betraying her protests.
Her spasming flesh gripped his tongue, twisting as if to snap it, pulsing, rubbing against it.
"I… came…! Don't… drink it…!" Saki released the rail, tugging his hair, retreating, but with a wall behind, she only bent into a "く" shape. Despite saying "Don't drink," her hands forced his face into her sex, a contradiction of words and deeds.
After savoring her, Saki collapsed, knees splaying, sitting on the floor.
Covering her chest, biting her lip, her flushed face glared at him. A hot stream oozed from her crotch, a glistening puddle forming despite no water on her. She tried covering it, but the more she did, the more spilled, until she hid her face, muttering, "What're you staring at?! It's all your fault…"
"Yep, my doing." Kagura leaned to her ear, whispering, "I love the Saki who climaxes and wets herself."
"Eek…" Saki recoiled, her hair bristling with shame.
She slowly uncovered her face.
A massive cock loomed before her. Glancing up, she met his gaze, then closed her eyes, licking his tip like a lollipop, cleaning the precum, circling the coronal groove, poking the frenulum, sliding down to his balls without hesitation.
"Oh… That's good…" Kagura praised.
Saki glared, spat saliva onto her right hand, and while sucking his hairy balls on the right, her left hand stroked, occasionally pressing the slit with her thumb, then rubbing the sensitive inner foreskin.
Soon, she extended her tongue, taking his cock into her mouth, her saliva pooling, enveloping his tip in warm, sticky warmth. Kagura groaned in pleasure. Saki, hearing his fervor, smiled inwardly, opening her shy eyes to watch him.
"What?" he asked.
Unable to speak, she grabbed his wrists, placing his hands on her head, signaling—Go ahead, push.
Her submission thrilled him, but he'd forgotten something…
He slowly withdrew his saliva-coated cock, a strand connecting to her lips. Saki looked puzzled, but understood soon.
Slap! Slap! He smacked her left cheek with his cock, stunning her. She sat, dazed, speechless.
"Saki, you weren't good. Why didn't you lift your leg when I asked?"
"I…" Saki wanted to cover her eyes, avoiding the swaying tip, but his gaze stopped her. She lowered her hands, mumbling, "It was too embarrassing… Hmph, pervert."
"Not good enough." He slapped her right cheek twice, reddening her ears. Under her annoyed gaze, he said, "You're my woman. How can you not obey in moments like this?"
"I…" Saki wanted to block it but turned away, whispering, "I'm… not that depraved… That pose… too humiliating…"
"Oh? I'll make you obey."
Grinning, he touched her head, thinking, Climax!
Her lewd tattoo activated, forcing an orgasm. Instantly, her legs clamped, body arching, breasts thrusting, nipples erect.
Unprepared, she screamed, covering her mouth, but lost balance, her shoulder hitting the wall with a thud! Her legs flipped forward, her slit convulsing, spraying a hot arc of nectar onto his legs, then trickling like a small fountain.
Her abdomen spasmed, breasts hypersensitive, trembling at a drop. Confused, Kagura seized the moment, stroking her head, cooing, "What's wrong, Saki? Climax just from a head pat? Your body's getting lewder…"
Thinking, Climax!
"N-No… Ugh—!!" Saki covered her mouth, collapsing sideways, spraying more hot fluid onto his ankles. He pressed her trembling slit with his foot, teasing, "Look, another climax? So depraved, Saki."
"I… didn't… Ugh… Sob…" Saki curled up, protesting. He crouched, gently stroking her head. "So, obey me, alright? I really like you, Saki."
Then, Climax!
Moved, Saki covered her mouth, trembling violently, a smaller trickle oozing, leaving her mortified, hiding her face, questioning existence.
Kagura forced seven orgasms until she begged, sobbing.
"Ugh… Jerk… Are you a pervert? Who bullies like—"
Before she finished, he hugged her head, thrusting his cock into her open mouth.
She gagged, eyes rolling, instinctively pushing, but adjusted, swallowing, coughing, slowly pulling back, breathing deeply, then sucking his tip, bobbing rhythmically.
When she took him deep, he thrust, groaning. She'd shake her head, letting his tip hit her throat, pulling back fast, then diving in, shaking vigorously.
Her soft, warm throat gripped his coronal groove like a cervix, whether he pushed or she swallowed, creating a unique suction. The sight of her servicing him from above fueled his conquest.
"Use your breasts."
Kagura commanded comfortably.
Saki, without protest, glared grumpily, lifting her side breasts, leaning closer, sandwiching his cock in her slick cleavage. Multiple orgasms left her dazed and weak, but with him yet to finish, she pushed on for her beloved.
His length, despite her E-cups, poked through, reaching her lips. Sensing he wasn't close, she sucked his tip during downward thrusts, circling the groove with her tongue.
As she regained strength, speeding up, his "Urgh…" grew louder. Knowing he was near, she released her breasts, deep-throating him. The tight stimulation overwhelmed him. Roaring Fiftyfold expansion! in his mind, he pressed her head, unloading torrents of hot semen.
Five liters was impossible to contain, even with system protection. His tip in her esophagus pumped directly into her stomach, swelling it, overflowing. He pulled out, and she retched, catching thick semen, but in the bathroom's intimacy, he aimed at her face.
One spurt coated her face like a mask, more gushing as he rubbed. Saki, unable to dodge, closed her eyes, opening her mouth to catch it, her stomach already bulging.
Semen arced from her face to forehead, then chest, coating her swaying breasts in a protein mask, trickling down her cleavage, navel, and over her tattoo, its patterns seeming to deepen.
Cough, cough… Saki hacked, spitting semen onto her hand. The pungent scent dazed her, but this was her man, her choice. She wiped semen from her face and chest, licking it, delighting Kagura.
"What…?" Saki, enduring her bloated stomach, rolled her eyes.
"Nothing… Just, meeting you was amazing." Saki paused, turning away, pouting, "I… feel the same, but… if you were less perverse… it'd be better…"
—My fault too… Getting wet thinking of him, rushing here…
"No one's perfect~" Kagura pointed to his still-erect cock. "As my lover, you've got duties left, right?"
"How much can you shoot…?" Saki grumbled, gripping the rail, standing, brushing semen-soaked hair. "So… what? Wait till I bathe?"
"Here's fine, no?"
"Hey…!" Saki protested, but he ignored her, flipping her to face the wall.
She glanced back fearfully, sighing helplessly, muttering, "My period's due, but no bleeding… Your doing, right? So, like this?"
Stepping back, she lowered her hips, blushing, glancing back, right hand on the rail, left reaching between her legs, spreading her slick slit into an almond shape.
Her hair, twisted, hung over her right shoulder.
Her symmetrical labia, spread, amplified her allure. Her upper hole twitched, inviting, while her clit, glistening with arousal, protruded, tempting a fierce suck.
"Come… darling…" Saki, suppressing shame, wiggled her round hips, her spread slit like a fluttering pink butterfly.
Kagura skipped further foreplay, aligning his semen-slicked cock with her dripping entrance, thrusting a third in, breaching the tight opening, hitting deep.
"Oh…" Saki inhaled, relaxing to take more, her left hand now kneading her left breast, mimicking him, pinching her nipple.
"Phew…" Kagura exhaled, as Saki trembled, "It's… in… Kagura's… pervert cock…"
"Calling it a pervert cock?" He gripped her waist, thrusting hard.
"Urgh~~ Ugh—!" Saki wailed, tears forming, pain rivaling her first time, as his cock entered her womb, a depth untouched even by her fingers.
"God… Saki, hurts, right?" Kagura pushed deeper, fully in, pressing her against the wall, her chest flattening, like a forceful assault.
"You… jerk… Asking when you know… After I called you… Ugh…" Saki wiped tears, wincing, her slit clenching, threatening to snap his cock.
"Seeing your tear mole…" Kagura adjusted, spreading his legs, squeezing her waist, biting his teeth, advancing, whispering, "I want to ravage you… Okay, Saki?"
"Ugh…" Saki closed her eyes, murmuring, "You… just… want to see me cry…"
"Exactly." He pressed her hips, gripping her buttocks, pulling back, then pounding fiercely.
Her pink slit, engorged, embraced his cock, the narrow entrance stretched, pulling flesh in and out with each thrust.
"Hurts… Womb… Not kissing it like before… It's inside… Kagura's pervert cock's ruining it, so hard… Harder than ever… Ugh… But my pussy feels so good…" Saki's moans pleased him.
Her cervix, a tiny opening, stretched wide, mimicking childbirth's pain and pleasure.
"Like… giving birth… My womb's shaping to Kagura's cock… I wasn't this kind of woman…" Saki sobbed, yet the primal act thrilled her, oxytocin flooding, making her euphoric.
Happy yet crying—was this lewd torment? "Womb… breaking… I'm breaking…"
Childbirth dilation paled; his cock invaded her infant-prepared space, deforming her pear-sized womb.
"Despite the pain… My womb's itching, wriggling, craving cock… Is this a woman's body? Love you… Kagura! Ugh… Love you so much… Make me cry, hurt me, ravage my filthy pussy!"
Saki's lewd words, once innocent, now electrified him.
Each thrust stretched her womb, contracting on withdrawal, wrapping his tip, elongating her cervix until it snapped back.
"My pussy's numb… Numb from Kagura's big cock…"
His coronal groove scraped her slick folds, rumored to clear rival semen, enhancing his seed's chances—unsure if true, but blissful.
After nearly three hundred thrusts, Saki climaxed again, gripping the rail, covering her mouth, knees knocking, hitting the wall, nearly collapsing into him, deepening his penetration, savoring her orgasm.
A hot tide gushed, her energy condensed, coating his swollen tip, lubricating her ravaged folds, dripping to the floor, mingling with shower water.
Kagura resumed thrusting soon, Saki, hypersensitive, twitching, wanting to slap him. His hands moved to her breasts and neck, kneading, choking, forcing her to arch, tightening her hips, until he roared, plunging into her womb, unloading thick semen.
Spurt—Spurt, splurt splurt… Semen filled her womb like injected gel, inflating it, tenfold expansion overwhelming, spilling past her cervix.
He pulled back, his tip exiting her womb, still shooting, flooding her vagina, weakening his legs.
When it subsided, he withdrew, thick semen gushing from her slit, splattering the floor, trailing down her legs.
"Huff… Huff…" Saki slumped against him, hands on his shoulders, blissfully patting him. "You… Being your woman's deadly…"
—Pain's deadly, pleasure's deadly… I'm such a slut.
"Be my wife, not just a lover," Kagura whispered seductively. "I'd be gentler."
"Jerk, as if…" Saki, flushed, grumbled, "You're tricking me into marriage. No way!"
"…" Kagura's lips twitched, pinning her to the opposite wall by the door.
"Ow…! Easy!" Saki bit her lip, stomping his foot.
Seeing her semen-drenched state, he cast a cleaning spell, erasing even her sweat—a minor flaw of total purification.
"Saki, you're a terrible maid."
"Huh? What now?" Saki tilted her head, frowning fiercely.
Her fierceness amused him, familiar with her sharp tongue, soft heart. Pinching her jaw, he kissed her, dazing her, then hefted her round breast. "Saying such filthy things without shame, but blushing at a kiss?"
"T-That… doesn't count!" Saki waved it off, covering her chest. "Can I bathe now?"
"Nope, I'm not satisfied." He pointed to his erect cock, slick with her juices.
Saki glanced, quickly looking up, calming herself. "Couldn't you have finished earlier…? My pussy's not loose…"
"No, I'm mad. Who said I'm tricking you into marriage?" He tapped her right leg. "Lift."
Saki wanted to argue, recalling her earlier defiance's cost, gripped the rail, and lifted her leg to his shoulder height, pausing.
"Keep going." He raised his hand.
"Ugh…" Saki complied, flexible from home exercises, raising her leg overhead, exposing her sex in a side split, holding her calf.
"You don't blush asking such perverse things?" Saki rolled her eyes.
"Why blush with my woman?" He offered his fingers; she licked them obediently. He slid his middle and ring fingers into her slit, withdrawing slick digits, then supported her leg with his chest and shoulder, thrusting his cock sideways into her.
"Oh… This angle… feels different…!" Kagura marveled, grabbing her left breast.
"This angle… bad…" Saki wanted to cover her mouth but had no free hands, biting her teeth, blushing, enduring. Kagura, unrestrained, pounded like a pile driver, overwhelming her. After two hundred thrusts, as Saki climaxed, Eriri's voice interrupted.
"Hey, jerk brother, you bathing?"
Eriri boldly flung open the changing room door, striding in.
Kagura's cock was deep in Saki's spasming slit, both at a critical moment. The sudden voice tensed Saki; she tried pushing him away but craved the intense climax, biting her lips. Kagura covered her mouth, freeing his hand from her breast.
"I'm… bathing. What's up? Why'd you barge in?" Kagura gritted, enduring her writhing.
"What's with that tone? Knocked your room, no answer, so Qiong let me in. You sneak into my room sometimes, don't you?"
Eriri approached the bathroom door, arms crossed, complaining. She sought him for a sensitive experiment.
"Sneaking into your room was before I was ten, right?"
Covering Saki's mouth, Kagura moved slowly, thrilled by his sister's proximity beyond the unlocked door.
"Don't care! You did it, so what's wrong with me, your sister, doing it? Have some guts!" Eriri huffed, hands on hips.
She'd rushed, washing her hair, not drying it, changing, and tying twintails to find him.
"You barge in and blame me?"
Meeting Saki's murderous glare, Kagura sped up, thrusting ten times, then plunged deep, pinning her leg, forcing her split, his cock pulsing, pumping semen into her semen-filled womb, risking pregnancy.
"Ugh…" Saki, in pained bliss, climaxed, her slit contracting, milking him, nearly exposing her if not for his hand.
"How long till you're done? Hurry, I need you."
"You… Huff…" Kagura, hugging Saki, still connected, panted, "Wait in the studio. I'll come after, seven or eight minutes?"
"So slow! Fine, I'll wait. Don't ditch me, or else! Hmph~" Eriri flicked her twintails, strutting out.