Feeling Ayn's surging emotions, Aya lifted her disheveled locks and tucked them behind her ears, gently leaning her head down to begin deep-throating his cock. Starting from the base, her rough tongue rubbed upward along the shaft, coiling to lick and suck the milk and pre-cum on it, the sweet mixed flavor bursting in her mouth and making her own pussy clench involuntarily, leaking juices.
When she reached the glans, Aya's tongue tip delved into the slit to stir the coronal ridge, pre-cum splashing into her throat; then her head bobbed back and forth fiercely, personally letting the big cock rape her little mouth. Her throat tube bulged with ridges from the thick shaft, the gulping deep-throat swallows echoing through the bedroom, saliva overflowing from the corners of her lips to trickle down the shaft, mixing with milk to drip onto the ballsack.
As the big cock thrust in Aya's warm wet little mouth, a hot wave shot straight from it to Ayn's forehead, making him increasingly uncomfortable sitting there, so he slowly stood up. And during his rising motion, Aya's hands clamped tightly onto his ass, her knees slightly bent in close coordination, her mouth never leaving as she continued swallowing the cock—as if even if Ayn went to the ends of the earth, this slut would still demand his big cock.
This scene made Ayn's chest burn with joy, his conquest desire surging like scorching fire, so once he stood steady, his big hand pressed down on the back of her head, hips swinging forward and back fiercely, the cock pounding her slutty little mouth like a pile driver, each thrust slamming to the depths of her throat.
In fact, without Ayn forcing it, Aya would eagerly match him on her own, her head bobbing to swallow even deeper with slutty cries, but Ayn preferred this sense of control. His hand gripped her hair tightly, forcing Aya to tilt her head back and open her mouth, letting the cock rape her throat—that sadistic pleasure greatly satisfied his conquest urge, making his cock base twitch faintly, yet he held back from cumming.
At the same time, the four energy tentacles extending from his tailbone weren't idle either: the blue tentacle's perverted big cock—covered in granules and buzzing with vibration, a monstrous thing—stuffed dead tight into Aya's tight asshole; the pink tentacle that had targeted her clit had its tip mouthpart morphing into an oval vibrating egg, buzzing as it drilled into her slick pussy, the vibrations striking straight at her G-spot; the purple and white tentacles wrapped around her two tits, mouthparts opening to suck the stiff nipples, stimulating milk to gush out in streams, the sweet sticky milky scent filling the air.
With her mouth, pussy, asshole, and two tits all occupied by Ayn's "big cocks," Aya's soul and body shuddered like electrocuted, waves of hot pleasure surging from every sensitive point, burning her with desire until her mind was full of nothing but Ayn's big cock, her body instinctively arching her waist to beg for deeper invasion.
Of course, though Aya craved being pounded wildly by the big cocks, she didn't want to climax so soon. She'd just been fucked to eye-rolling squirting, but Ayn hadn't cum then—so now she wanted to climax together with Ayn even more, rather than going alone; she craved that when she soared to heaven in bliss, he could reach ecstasy too. So, at this moment, though she was immersed in the stacking numbness, her heart strongly held back from the edge of orgasm, gritting her teeth against that erupting hot flow.
Perhaps sensing Aya's conflicted craving, the four tentacle cocks didn't overdo the fierce pounding but controlled the rhythm: the blue granular rod shallowly thrusting her intestines, scraping over prostate-like sensitive walls to bring waves of aftershocks; the pink vibrating egg low-frequency trembling inside her pussy, its buzz mixing with squelching water sounds, yet always slowing just before climax; the purple and white tentacles gently coiling her nipples, sucking milk without excessive teasing, leaving her so pleasured it nearly split her apart, yet delaying the peak.
Of course, with waves of pleasure crashing like tides yet not letting her release, this was actually torturously unbearable; Aya's body couldn't help but twist, that slutty ass wantonly bucking up, her asshole clamping the granular big cock dead tight, tight pussy wringing the buzzing egg big cock, tits swaying to spray milk everywhere, her writhing making Ayn's eyes redden and heart race, his cock swelling another notch in her warm wet little mouth, his mind filled only with the urge to fuck her slutty pussy rotten.
So, he roughly pulled the big cock out of Aya's mouth, the saliva- and pre-cum-coated shaft popping out with a "pop" in the air, bouncing up and down fiercely. The egg-sized glans was purple-red and swollen, the slit gurgling with leaking fluid, the whole cock wrapped in crystalline liquid that strung and shimmered, its heat blasting straight at her face.
And Aya at this moment had her mouth full of lewd fluids and saliva, dripping from her chin onto her tits, her chest heaving dramatically as her nipples sprayed milk to splatter her skin, her body flushed red and drenched in fragrant sweat—this slut was played by Ayn's five big cocks until her heart pounded like thunder.
Her expression made Ayn so excited he could barely hold back—her pink tongue slightly extended, a face full of unsatisfied lust that was even more exaggerated than an anime climax face, tears glistening at the corners of her eyes, lips pink and moist, cheeks flushed like fire; this look itself was a silent plea: Fuck me... fuck me rotten quick...
Under this intense throbbing, Ayn gripped his big cock tight, the glans suddenly slapping her face—not too hard, but with a crisp "smack" that rang out; that sadistic thrill of using his cock to smack a beauty's cheek made him hum low in ecstasy, the shaft twitching to leave a wet mark, lewd fluid splattering open.
Seeing Ayn so thrilled, Aya's heart bloomed with delight too; she panted and said: "I want to drink your piss, give it to me..." With that, her hands hugged his ass tight, mouth opening wide as she extended her slutty tongue to display her warm wet oral cavity and throat, eyes watery as she stared at him, begging like a bitch dog in heat.
Though Ayn was excited to the point his cock jumped and impulses burned like fire, he still had a thread of reason, so the earlier face-slap hadn't been too harsh. And now, to use Aya's little mouth as a toilet—he truly didn't want to... but he also knew refusing at this moment would kill the mood, so much so he'd want to curse himself "Is this idiot?" So, after hesitating again and again, he decided to go along with it, satisfying this slut's cheap whim.
Thus, he gripped his big cock tight, glans aimed at her little mouth, a surge of piss intent rising to the slit as hot piss erupted out, shooting straight into her throat. Aya slightly closed her eyes, tilting her little face up to catch that hot stream with her mouth, tongue coiling to guide the piss evenly, throat contracting and expanding with gulping swallows, the sweet hot liquid sliding down her esophagus to fill her belly with a warm, surging satisfaction—delicious like top-grade nectar, making her hum low involuntarily, begging for more.
Just drinking piss wasn't enough; she deliberately "messed up" one gulp, her mouth failing to catch it on purpose so the piss sprayed her face, the fiery liquid trickling hot down her cheeks to drip onto her tits and splash in lewd water flowers, soaking her areola until it glistened. Seeing this, Ayn's heart nearly exploded with raw excitement, a savage thought flashing in his mind: (This bitch... she's so fucking cheap!)
Of course, this thought flashed by in an instant—it wasn't truly how Ayn saw Aya. So, after finishing pissing, he immediately hugged her tight, madly kissing her face, his tongue extending to lick the hot piss on her cheeks. Licking just her face wasn't enough; Ayn also lowered his head to lick the urine residue from her tits, his tongue surface coiling around both breasts in turn to clean every trace.
Milk mixed with the piss scent burst in Ayn's mouth, a sweet sticky hot wave rushing straight down his throat. Though Ayn knew his own piss was delicious, he still felt it was bodily filth, so his heart truly ached for Aya, and he blamed himself for defiling her.
Watching these scenes unfold, Aya felt her lover's surging affection, warmth flooding her heart like a tide, her chest so cloyingly sweet it made her think sincerely: Even being his toilet for life would be worth it!
After licking her clean, Ayn's big hand slapped Aya's slutty ass, his voice husky as he said: "Get on the bed—I want to fuck your ass."
Aya let out a sweet, sticky "Mm," crawling onto the bed like a bitch dog in heat, then at the edge she raised her slutty ass high, personally spreading her ass cheeks with her hands to display her pink tender asshole and enticing little pussy. At this moment, the two tentacle big cocks that had been stuffed full in her asshole and pussy had quietly withdrawn—they were ultimately just auxiliaries, unable to truly replace the veiny throbbing big cock under Ayn's crotch.
As for her pussy and asshole right now... though they'd been relentlessly fucked in turns by Ayn's big cocks, neither the pussy nor the asshole showed any deformation, still pink and tight like a virgin's, so beautiful and cute it ignited raging desire. Especially the asshole—normally after anal, it gaped ugly in an "O" shape that wouldn't close, but Aya's chrysanthemum hole had pink wrinkles closed tight like flower petals, emanating an enticing hot fragrance, coquettishly delicate like a little girl afraid of perverts.
This enticing asshole and little pussy made Ayn so agitated he could hardly breathe. He couldn't hold back and knelt on the carpet, personally using both hands to spread her trembling ass cheeks, his tongue plunging straight into the asshole to coil shallowly around the intestinal walls, sucking the sweet lewd fluids inside—that hot tight sensation making his cock jump with each twitch.
And at this moment, the pink tentacle's mouthpart changed; the oval vibrating egg now opened, revealing neatly arranged pink filaments. Those filaments immediately burrowed into her slit, sucking at her slutty cute little pussy with squelching licks that drew out more hot slick juices. This made Aya's little pussy instinctively contract and squeeze, pleasuring her until her waist went soft, unable to hold back a low hum.
As for the blue tentacle originally inserted in her asshole—that granular vibrating big cock—it now extended to Aya's mouth, buzzing with its granular surface shining deep blue, clearly Ayn hoping she'd continue the blowjob. Aya looked at this perverted big cock and truly loved it to no end; the rough vibration of those granules scraping her walls brought her a completely different intestinal stuffed pleasure. So, she unhesitatingly parted her little mouth, grabbing the tentacle big cock to take it in, her tongue coiling around the granules to suck, the buzz numbing her oral cavity, throat gulping down sweet energy fluid with each swallow, pleasuring her until tears welled at her eyes.
Of course, though Aya liked the tentacle big cocks, whether for Ayn or for Aya, these tentacle big cocks were more like advanced sex toys, unable to compare to the hot throbbing big cock under Ayn's crotch. So, if given a choice, Aya would definitely prioritize kneeling to lick the main body big cock first.