This time, I'm going to completely break her...!
Misaki reached climax countless times, yet she still begged for more. Kotaro's sadistic desires flared with an intense fire.
He gripped Misaki's slender waist and flipped her onto her stomach.
"Hwaah...?! Ah, e-eh, you're going to tie me up there...?"
After binding her hands behind her back, Misaki, her face buried in the pillow, asked anxiously.
"Yes. I'm going to completely ravage you while you're utterly defenseless, Misaki-senpai."
"..."
Her plump, round ass twitched rhythmically.
"...You enjoyed that just now, didn't you?"
"...No way."
She rubbed her blindfolded face against the pillow. A shiver ran down her spine as a surge of blood rushed to his member.
Kotaro gripped Misaki's hips and lifted her large, fleshy ass. A soft, endearing whimper escaped her lips.
This is...
Magnificent, I thought.
Her full, rounded hips, ideal for childbirth, jutted out, while the pale cherry-blossom petals of her vulva twitched faintly, still flushed from the afterglow of orgasm. Just above them, a sepia-toned dimple nestled at the center of radiating wrinkles. It was a scene both breathtakingly beautiful and utterly obscene. As I gently stroked her smooth hips, she arched her back with a troubled sigh, her hips swaying sensually.
"K-Kotaro...?" Misaki asked anxiously, her voice breathy. "What's wrong...? Ah...!"
As I remained silent, her anxiety turned to a dazed murmur. Then, from her twitching vulva, a milky, love-juice-diluted fluid slowly trickled out.
"Ahhh... Kotaro's sperm... it's coming out...!"
Her voice dripped with sugary sweetness as she squeezed her rounded hips rhythmically, a gesture both indecent and unbearably endearing.
"...It's alright. I'll fill you up again later."
I whispered, digging my fingers into her bare buttocks. A soft gulp echoed from her slender throat. I pressed my cock against her petals, gradually thrusting my hips forward.
"Ko-Kotaro... wait! I'm not ready yet... ughhhh...?!"
Her hot, wet, slick cunt easily engulfed my rock-hard erection to the hilt.
"Ah... gah... ugh...!"
Misaki, bound with her hands behind her back and her defenseless ass thrust high, groaned weakly. Her plump buttocks squeezed tightly around me, the vaginal folds tightening around my shaft with a deliciously wet grip.
"I'm going to... come!"
My voice sounded foreign, so terrifyingly aroused was I. Gripping her buttocks firmly, I abruptly increased the speed of my thrusts.
"Ah... haaa... ughhhh... fuck!?"
Misaki's girlish cries soared. Nyuju, nyugo, nyuro... With each lewdly sensual thrust of his member, her small face jerked forward, sideways, then buried itself in the pillow. Bound and helpless, she was forced to endure relentless pleasure. With no escape, she was relentlessly tormented, her large, round ass bucking wildly.
"Misaki-senpai, you're clenching so tight inside... Does it feel good?"
"Hah... hahi... kimo... いいっ... もっと... もっとぉ...っ"
Her muffled pleas came from where her mouth was buried in the pillow. Her endless, masochistic allure sent shivers of dangerous pleasure racing through his body.
"You... you fucking masochist...!"
His voice turned rougher than he'd ever heard it before, and he gripped her fleshy ass so hard it would leave marks. The dry, slapping sounds grew faster.
"...I... I like it when Kotaro does embarrassing things to me," she whispered, her voice barely audible as she turned her face away. Yet the impact of her words was devastating.
"Ugh... t-this... ugh..."
A sadistic urge flared within him, mingled with an overwhelming tenderness. He couldn't find the words to express this chaotic emotion. As he stared at Misaki's provocative form, his breathing faltered, her plump ass swayed rhythmically, an irresistible invitation.
"So... Kotaro... thrust deep... and... let it all out?"
Her feelings were laid bare, delivered in the form of an utterly adorable plea.
"...Understood. I won't stop, even if you faint."
"Ahhh... th-that's too cruel... hic... hic?!"
As he resumed thrusting, Misaki's voice shot up in pitch.
"Haaah... Heah... Ah... Ugh... Nkuuuh...!"
Misaki's voice bounced against the pillow where she lay face-down. The dry, slapping sounds and the obscene sensation of their bodies joined seared into her lower abdomen. Her vaginal muscles clenched rhythmically, demanding his seed with terrifying intensity.
"Misaki... Senpai...!"
Kotaro had no time for teasing words now. He thrust relentlessly, driving Misaki's pleasure higher as he himself surged toward climax.
"Ah... haah... heah... Kotaro, Kotaroooo...!"
Her blindfolded face turned sideways, her thin lips opening and closing like a fish as she gasped his name. Her voice, so adorably sweet when she called out, turned unbearably lewd when his cock plunged into her, rising into a shrill, wanton cry.
This connection... it's gone wild...
As I thrust my cock inside her, her large, round ass rippled with each impact. When I withdrew, the glistening, milky juncture of our bodies was revealed. I repeatedly plunged my cock, slick with pre-cum, into her, letting the love juice overflowing from her vagina wash over it.
"Hahh... Kotaro's... thingy... it's... so big...!"
Her voice, both childlike and thrilling, made my lower abdomen melt. Her voice was slurred from the overwhelming pleasure. Her bound hands opened and closed aimlessly, repeatedly.
"Misaki-senpai... I'm... about to... cum...!"
"Hahh... uuuu...!"
An irresistible pleasure surged through my lower abdomen. It felt as if I had forgotten my previous ejaculation, as a thick, milky sensation welled up inside me. I increased the pace of my thrusts by another level, caring little if my body would fall apart afterward, and began pounding my hips with reckless abandon.
"Hahh... uuuu...?! Ah, hah... hic... nngghh...!"
Misaki's mouth emerged from the pillow, letting out a fragile, almost broken, or perhaps already broken, cry of pleasure. Sweat glistened on her pale back. Something dripped onto her large, round buttocks. Before she could realize it was her own sweat, Kotaro had thrust into her five more times, during which Misaki climaxed again.
"Kotaro... faster... bring it... fill me... more... ahhh..."
She pleaded, her entire body trembling unnaturally. Misaki was at her limit. Kotaro himself was also at his limit—both his physical stamina and his urge to ejaculate.
"Misaki-senpai... I'm coming... coming, coming, coming, coming... ahhh!"
Gachuguchu dochu ni zhu ni zhu dochu gachuguchu dochu.
He pounded into her wildly, thrusting his engorged member deep until its tip kissed her cervix. A climax so intense it made the back of his eyes flash washed over him, pushing him beyond his limits.
"Ah... ahhh... Hot... Ah... Amazing... burrr, burrr... So much is coming out..."
Despite her sweet voice, Misaki's grip was fierce, her flesh devouring my shaft with relentless tightness.
"Ooooooh...!"
Throb... throb... throb... Each pulse of my orgasm threatened to steal my very soul. Veins bulged in my neck as I clenched my teeth, enduring the overwhelming pleasure that hammered relentlessly against my skull.
When the long, drawn-out throbbing finally subsided, a deathly silence descended upon the room. My hand remained clamped on Misaki's firm ass, my spine rigidly straight. Her body occasionally twitched, and her vaginal muscles responded with involuntary contractions.
Kotaro didn't thrust his hips; instead, he slowly moved his face back and forth against Misaki's, their tongues intertwining with sticky intensity. Perhaps it was because his own fluids were mixed so abundantly, but the way wrinkles formed on her smooth forehead was unbearably seductive.
What kind of expression is Misaki-senpai making right now...?
Suddenly curious, he slid up the blindfold covering Misaki's eyes as she greedily licked and sucked his meat-shaft.
"Fwa...?! Ah, so bright..."
Her tear-soaked eyes squinted before she gazed up at him with dazed adoration. A thrilling pleasure surged through his body, and his semi-erect cock swelled further.
"Mmmf...?! Nngh, ngyu, jyruru...?! Rer... jyrururu...?!"
Lost in admiration of her sweat-slicked forehead, where bangs clung to her skin, and her vacant eyes, he slowly began to sway his hips back and forth. There was none of the earlier ferocity in his movements; instead, his hip thrusts felt languid and almost lazy.
"Oh... ah...!"
Misaki pursed her lips into an "O" shape, sucking greedily and pressing her cheeks inward. Despite her languid expression, her mouth worked with feral intensity.
"Misaki-senpai... even after coming so hard just now, you still want more?"
"Mngh...!"
When I thrust my cock deep into her throat, Misaki let out a muffled groan. Tears welled in her eyes as she rubbed her tongue roughly against the glans. Her ragged breaths stirred the pubic hair.
"Slurp... Phew... Yeah, I want Kotaro's penis even more... munch."
"Whoa...?!"
With a faint blush on her cheeks and a mischievous grin, she took the glans into her mouth again. Slurp... The lewd sucking sent shivers down my spine, making my hips tremble uncontrollably.
"You...!"
Kotaro thrust his hips in rhythm with Misaki's swaying head, the slimy, indecent sensation traveling through his urethra. Though she was bound with her hands behind her back and her head firmly gripped, Misaki seemed strangely pleased.
Nju... jurlur... jupo... nchu... jurlurlur... jurlurlurlur... uh!
O... ah... guh... Misaki-senpai, that's... incredible...
Lewd sounds gurgled from his saliva-filled mouth. The hot, wet interior tightened around him as he groaned, and Misaki's eyes narrowed with delight. Despite having thought he was spent, the urge to ejaculate surged through him again.
Misaki-senpai... I'm going to come...
Ungh...
He pressed his glans firmly against the back of her throat, then began to pour thick, milky fluid down her slender throat with a series of wet, throbbing motions: plop, plop-plop-plop... Misaki's unfocused eyes stared blankly as she swallowed, her throat bobbing rhythmically.
"...Puhah. Hmm, mwah, chup..."
Pulling her mouth away from his semi-erect member, Misaki leaned down and kissed the glistening tip as it drooped limply.
"Hey, no, I'm good now... enough!"
"Hmm, really? Ehehehe... Chup, rero, am, am am, hup!"
"O... ohh..."
Misaki playfully sucked on the glans, taking it into her mouth, releasing it, then sucking on it again. Mesmerized by her irresistible movements, he forgot to pull away.
After several minutes of being licked, when he became aroused again, Misaki murmured weakly, "Let's stop for now..." Reluctantly, she flicked her tongue over the glans one last time. Hamster-senpai's libido might truly be infinite.
*****
Once they'd calmed down, they took a bath together. As expected, nothing stayed innocent, and they did what they had to do. Now they were relaxing on the sofa, with Kotaro giving Misaki a lap pillow at Hamster-senpai's request.
"Nn-fufu..."
Misaki rested her head on Kotaro's thigh, giggling happily as he stroked her smooth forehead. Infinitely cute, he thought.
"Misaki-senpai, are you alright? I think I might have gone too far..."
Even during their bath, Misaki had been physically exhausted despite her lingering arousal. She still seemed drained, on the verge of falling asleep.
"Mmm, I'm fine. Just tired. Nfufu, thanks for worrying about me."
With a bright grin, she reached out with a playful "Uryah!" and affectionately ruffled Kotaro's hair. The surreal scene of them mutually stroking each other's heads unfolded.
"That's a relief. To be honest, I was incredibly excited. How about you, Misaki-senpai? Please don't hesitate to tell me if you ever feel it's too much."
Even with her strong libido, Misaki's petite frame meant a significant difference in stamina compared to Kotaro, who was twice her size. He didn't want his beloved senpai pushing herself too hard.
"Um, let me see... Uh..."
While stroking Kotaro's hand that was caressing her forehead, she mumbled, her thin lips twitching.
"Well... there's no problem, exactly. In fact... I'd really like you to continue in the future."
"Eh?"
I was stunned by Misaki's words. In short, she was hooked.
"Ah, but there's one condition."
"So, after we're done, I just need to give you your favorite sunflower seeds, right?"
"Who's calling me a hamster?!"
Even Misaki's pouty anger was adorable. I playfully tugged at her cheeks.
"...Um, after we're done, will you let me cuddle you as much as I want? ...Not that I don't want to now, but when you tease me so much, I get this urge to... you know, get really clingy."
Thud! My brain shook.
"The version of me in my head has already died from excessive nosebleeds."
"What a dramatic declaration?!"
Misaki, her face flushed crimson, retorted sharply.
"Understood. After thoroughly enjoying your sexy-cute Misaki-senpai side, I get to revel in your unbearably adorable Misaki-senpai side, right?"
"Ugh... what kind of summary is that?! ...Huh?"
As Misaki rolled onto her side, she noticed the bulge in Kotaro's shorts.
"O-oh? Why is Kotaro's penis so big~?"
"...Misaki-senpai is just too cute... it gets like this right away... eugh?!"
Her slender fingers began to intertwine with his, causing his voice to crack involuntarily. Misaki grinned mischievously.
"Hehe... Kotaro, what do you want to do with this big penis?"
"...I'd be grateful if you'd lick it."
"Hmm, okay then. Let's lick it in this position. Kotaro, just take your pants off."
"Done."
"When did you even—!?"
Kotaro stripped off his clothes at lightning speed, making Misaki blink in surprise and giggle. She rested her head on his thigh, turned sideways, and poked his glans playfully.
"Hehe... Kotaro's a bottomless pit, isn't he? Munch"
"Ugh... Gasp, h-hng... Misaki-senpai, you're... ohhh... Gasp"
"Hm~? Chup, slurrrp... What was that~? Mmm... slurrrrp..."
The warmth enveloping his shaft and the unbearable pleasure rendered Kotaro speechless.