LightReader

Chapter 167 - Chapter 140.6 – (R18) Haruhime and Hestia!

Bonus chapter unlocked by your Power Stones!

...

The scent of Haruhime's arousal thickened the air—sweet like sakura blossoms with an underlying musk that made Takumi's cock twitch against her dripping entrance.

He didn't bother with foreplay. Gripping her thighs, he slammed into her with one brutal thrust that made her golden tail puff up like a startled cat. 

"ANNGH—!" 

Haruhime's back arched violently as her walls stretched to accommodate his girth, her golden eyes rolling back until only whites showed. Drool spilled from her gaping mouth as her vocal cords produced sounds somewhere between a scream and a prayer. 

"T-Takumi-sama's divine cock—ah!—splitting Haruhime's worthless pussy—!" 

Her kimono slipped completely off her shoulders as Takumi began pistoning into her, the fabric pooling around her elbows and trapping her arms. Each thrust punched the air from her lungs, her bouncing breasts glistening with sweat under the morning sun filtering through the alcove. 

"SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!" 

Their hips met with increasing force, the sound echoing through the manor halls. Haruhime's inverted nipples stood at painful attention, rubbing raw against the rough pillar behind her with each violent snap of Takumi's hips. 

"P-Please! Breed your—ahh!—filthy fox properly!" she wailed, her claws leaving red trails down his back. 

Takumi grinned at her vulgar pleas, angling his thrusts upward to hammer against her cervix. The wet sounds of her abused pussy grew louder as her juices dripped down his balls. 

Her golden tail thrashed wildly before suddenly stiffening— 

"NYAAAAA—!" 

Haruhime's entire body locked up as her orgasm detonated, her pussy convulsing in rhythmic pulses that milked his cock obscenely. Takumi felt her womb clench around his tip, begging to be filled. 

With a final brutal thrust, he obliged. 

"SPUUURRRT! SPUUURRRT! SPUUURRRT!"

Hot cum erupted deep inside her, the force of his release making her flat stomach bulge slightly. Haruhime's eyes crossed as she felt the scalding flood, her tongue lolling out while tears streamed down her cheeks. 

"T-Takumi-sama's s-seed—ah!—f-filling Haruhime's—guh!—empty womb—!" 

Takumi smirked, watching her tail quiver in ecstasy. 

"Youuu—!" 

A high-pitched screech shattered the post-coital haze as a blue blur came barreling down the hallway. Hestia's naked body slammed into them with divine fury, her tiny hands clawing at Haruhime's face before yanking her off Takumi's cock by her tail. 

"POP!" 

The wet sound of separation was drowned out by Hestia's enraged shriek. "MY TURN! MY COCK! MINE!" 

Haruhime yelped as she was thrown aside, her cum-filled pussy dripping onto the wooden floor. Before she could recover, Hestia shoved her face-first into Takumi's abs, smearing Haruhime's nose against the mess of their mixed fluids. 

"L-Lick him clean, you thieving vixen!" Hestia commanded, her inverted nipples stiffening with jealous rage. 

Takumi chuckled darkly as Haruhime obediently dragged her tongue along his shaft, her fluffy ears flattened submissively. Hestia watched with narrowed eyes, one hand possessively stroking Takumi's balls while the other tangled in Haruhime's hair to guide her movements. 

"Slurp... Gurlk... Gurlk..."

Haruhime's throat bulged as she deepthroated him again, her tears mixing with the leftover cum coating his length. Hestia's thighs rubbed together impatiently, her own arousal dripping down her pale legs. 

"T-Takumi," Hestia whimpered, her earlier fury giving way to desperate need. She climbed onto his lap, her massive ass smothering Haruhime's face as she lined his cock up with her still-gaping pussy. "P-Put it back in! I'll show this fox how a real goddess does—ah!" 

Her boast was cut short as her sensitive walls clamped down the moment he breached her entrance. Haruhime's muffled giggles vibrated against Takumi's pelvis, only fueling Hestia's frantic bouncing. 

"Sh-Shut up! I'm not—nngh!—finished yet!" Hestia stammered, her cheeks flushing as another orgasm threatened to overwhelm her already overstimulated body. 

Hestia's thighs trembled violently as she tried to maintain her rhythm, her petite body struggling to handle Takumi's girth. Sensing her impending collapse, Takumi gripped her waist and flipped their positions in one smooth motion, pinning her beneath him. 

"Enough riding," he growled. "Use those tits properly." 

Before Hestia could protest, he dragged her up the bed by her hips, positioning his glistening cock between her massive breasts. Her inverted nipples stiffened further as they brushed against his shaft, sending jolts of pleasure through her oversensitive body. 

"Nnngh—! They're sensitive!" she whined, but Takumi ignored her, squeezing her plush flesh together around his length. 

Haruhime crawled forward eagerly, her golden eyes gleaming. "Hestia-sama, let Haruhime help~," she purred, placing her hands over Hestia's to increase the pressure. 

The moment Takumi thrust upward, Hestia's breath caught—his cock sliding smoothly through her slick cleavage, the head popping out just above her inverted nipples. 

"Squelch! Squelch!" 

The lewd sounds filled the room as their movements grew more synchronized. Haruhime leaned down, her tongue darting out to catch the precum beading at Takumi's tip each time it emerged from Hestia's cleavage. 

"T-Takumi-sama's cock looks so happy between Hestia-sama's divine pillows," Haruhime murmured before sucking the head into her mouth. 

Hestia's face burned at the vulgar praise, but she couldn't deny how good it felt—the heat of him between her breasts, the way her sensitive nipples rubbed against his shaft with each thrust. 

Takumi's grip tightened in her hair, forcing her to watch as Haruhime's lips stretched around his tip while her tits massaged the rest. 

"F-Faster," Hestia gasped, her own hips twitching with phantom movements. 

Haruhime giggled against his skin. "Hestia-sama wants to be used?" 

The dual stimulation proved too much. Takumi's thrusts grew erratic, his balls tightening as he approached his peak. Sensing his impending release, Haruhime pulled back with a wet pop, her fingers replacing her mouth to stroke him rapidly. 

"Inside Hestia-sama," she whispered. "Fill her up properly." 

Takumi didn't need telling twice. He dragged Hestia up by her hair, her breasts still glistening with their mixed fluids, and slammed her onto his cock in one brutal motion. 

"Ahhh—!" 

Hestia's scream was cut short as Takumi's hand clamped over her nose and mouth mid-thrust. Her eyes rolled back as her pussy convulsed around him, her orgasm hitting with violent intensity even as she struggled for air. 

"MMMPH! NNGGHH!" 

Her nipples sprayed thin streams of milk across both their chests as her body arched violently. Takumi pistoned into her through her convulsions, his own release surging forth as her oxygen-deprived walls milked him mercilessly. 

"SPURT! SPURT! SPURT!"

Hot cum flooded Hestia's womb, her belly distending slightly from the force of his release. The moment Takumi removed his hand, her body went limp, consciousness fleeing as her overloaded nerves short-circuited. 

Haruhime watched in awe as Hestia's limp form slid off Takumi's cock with a wet "POP!", fresh cum already leaking from her gaping entrance. 

"Round three?" Haruhime whispered, her golden tail twitching eagerly against Takumi's thigh. 

The twitch of his still-hard cock against her stomach was answer enough. 

The first rays of morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the tangled bodies in golden hues. Hestia stirred first, her divine senses returning before mortal consciousness. The scent of sex—musky and thick with Takumi's essence—flooded her nostrils. Her thighs were sticky, her pussy still pulsing faintly from their earlier ravaging. 

Across the bed, Haruhime lay curled against Takumi's side, her golden tail draped possessively over his waist. The sight sent a jolt of irritation through Hestia's spent body. 

She crawled forward on trembling limbs, her inverted nipples stiffening anew as she shoved Haruhime aside with a growl. The fox girl whimpered in her sleep but didn't wake—Takumi's thorough fucking had left her just as exhausted. 

Takumi's eyes cracked open as Hestia straddled his hips, her tiny hands pressing against his chest. His cock, still half-hard even after several rounds, twitched against her damp folds. 

"No more sharing," she hissed, sinking down onto him in one smooth motion. 

"Nnngh—!" 

Her walls clenched viciously around him, milking his semi-hard length back to full stiffness. The stretch burned deliciously—her pussy was still swollen from earlier, every nerve hypersensitive. 

Takumi chuckled darkly, his hands gripping her ass roughly. "Jealous little goddess." 

Hestia didn't deny it. She rolled her hips experimentally, her massive breasts swaying with the movement. The overstimulation bordered on painful, but she refused to stop—not when Haruhime's scent still clung to Takumi's skin. 

"Mark me properly," she demanded, her voice hoarse from screaming. "Deeper than her." 

Takumi obliged, flipping them with ease. His thrusts were slower now—not from exhaustion, but from deliberate cruelty. Each snap of his hips dragged against her oversensitive walls, prolonging the torturous pleasure. 

Hestia's nails dug into his back as tears spilled down her cheeks. "Y-Yesss—! Like that—!" 

Haruhime stirred beside them, her golden eyes fluttering open just in time to watch Takumi bury himself to the hilt one final time. 

"SPURT! SPURT! SPURT!"

Hestia's scream echoed through the manor as his cum flooded her womb, her belly distending slightly from the sheer volume. She collapsed against his chest, her body twitching through aftershocks as consciousness threatened to slip away again. 

Takumi smirked down at her limp form before glancing at Haruhime. The fox girl licked her lips, her tail twitching eagerly. 

....

For every 50 Power Stones → +1 extra chapter.

Read 50+ chapters ahead on Patreon! [patreon.com/METARLN]

More Chapters