In the bathroom:
"Hah~ Finally, some freedom..."
Alistair stretched his body. Although his big brother had felt good earlier, it wasn't fully satisfying. After all, he was initially restrained by Chiaki. Even though he had been continuously enjoying the brain pillow and the surging waves of her breasts, he hadn't been able to play as he pleased, and with just that one position, half his kidneys would have failed if the Horse Talisman hadn't gradually started restoring his body.
"Hoo~ My fire is back up. Is the recovery ability this strong right from the start?"
Alistair looked at his beast, which was gradually reviving as he recalled the earlier sensation. Speaking of which, that brown-skinned gyaru's body was excellent. The feeling inside was different from Mina's, with its own unique flavor. Perhaps because he was so huge, it didn't feel like an easy entry. If he hadn't pushed hard enough initially, with the gyaru pressing down, he might not have achieved a perfect, full-depth insertion.
Clang! Scrape!
Alistair was lost in thought when he suddenly heard the bathroom door open. He turned his head and saw the quiet, gentle-looking girl, Yukiko, right? And... hadn't they mentioned earlier that the first boyfriend of this girl was sexually inadequate?
Yukiko was kneeling by the door, clad only in a bath towel. Although her appearance was soft and lovely, inspiring thoughts of a pure, reserved maiden, her curvaceous body, wrapped only by the towel, looked incredibly tempting. Paired with her pure, so-called first-love face, she perfectly embodied the phrase pure but lustful. Perhaps not completely thoroughly embodied, but it was certainly the only phrase to describe Yukiko at that moment, especially since the bathroom lights weren't fully on, making the ambiance dim. Combined with the hazy steam and the light from outside, it created an elusive sense of distance, igniting a desire to approach and explore.
"You're Yukiko, right? What are you doing here?" Although Alistair had some suspicions, he feigned ignorance.
"I'm so sorry. Today... suddenly... that..." Yukiko's left hand rubbed the wrist of her right hand, which was gripping the towel, and her gaze slightly darted away. "Letting you show us your cock... As compensation, let me scrub your back."
She finished with a slight smile, slowly moved behind Alistair, and picked up a scrubbing cloth. She claimed she was going to scrub his back, but after approaching, she slowly pressed the two mounds of soft flesh—whose size was comparable to the gyaru's—against Alistair's back.
Alistair, whose face was turned away from Yukiko, curved his lips into a smile.
Heh. Just the kind of personality a girl who could be best friends with Chiaki and that gyaru would have. This was the right way to start~ Anyone who could be close friends with those two malicious people, no matter how pure and elegant they appeared on the surface, must be corrupt within.
"Little Alistair's skin is so beautiful~ Your figure is so slender, almost like a girl's. You're truly very kawaii~" Yukiko constantly rocked her body back and forth. The two cotton-like mounds of soft flesh were continually compressed and sprang back, with a tendency to rub up and down. The bath towel, already loose without the support of Yukiko's right hand, felt like it was about to slip to the floor.
"But this part is very masculine~" As she said the last part, Yukiko's hand slowly slid down Alistair's back, then reached around his waist to the front, continuously stroking and manipulating the gradually reviving beast.
With Yukiko's constant motion, Alistair, already restored to full status by the power of the Horse Talisman, honestly displayed his desires—the beast began to awaken again.
Yukiko, who was continuously stroking Alistair's lustful beast with both hands, also began to breathe heavily. The bath towel slipped off her tender body. Her delicate, white, soft skin was in intimate contact with Alistair's back. Her two pink buds gradually hardened while rubbing against Alistair's back. Her legs couldn't help but clamp slightly. Since she was already pressed against Alistair, the clamp immediately tightened around his waist. Her slick hole began to involuntarily pool with moisture, and her little bean rubbed urgently against Alistair's back skin.
'This thing is really huge... If something this big went inside, it would surely be enough to reach the bottom of the cave. What would that feel like? Even Nagisa was reduced to that state. The feeling must be incredible, right?' Yukiko's eyes slowly lost focus, yet one could see she was becoming increasingly aroused.
"Yukiko, your bath towel fell off..." Alistair feigned concern, reminding Yukiko. As long as he didn't initiate, he could blame her afterward. This was the optimal solution. As for stopping? Didn't she see the beast had entered awakening mode? The Italian Cannon had been brought out; it wasn't going to retreat without firing a few rounds.
'I saw that thing. How could I possibly hold back!' Yukiko was screaming internally.
"Hey~ Little Alistair, should we try putting this thing inside me? Besides, with you like this, you can't properly take a shower. Let's calm it down first; you must be uncomfortable, right?"
Yukiko turned to face Alistair. Although the bath towel had slipped a lot, Yukiko didn't throw it away but let it fall lower while tugging at it. This semi-covered state—hiding much but revealing the lower half of her full breasts, even showing hints of the pink areola—made Alistair's monstrous beast even more eager.
"The truth is... I've never experienced the feeling of flying when I was with my boyfriend. If I could use Little Alistair's Italian Cannon to fly, I think I might figure out the trick~"
Yukiko lay sideways facing Alistair, slightly raising one leg. Between her spread legs, a thin line of silk had formed and snapped as she moved, a sticky residue from the wet liquid separating. This gave Alistair a clearer view of the smooth, pink hole. However, compared to Alistair's beast, it looked somewhat narrow. This gave Alistair a sense of sacred mission on his shoulders: he had to diligently widen this passage and stamp his mark on it.
A dripping train tunnel like this was clearly inadequate and required severe discipline. Alistair had no pity. He immediately activated his gigantic alloy drill bit to maximum power and fiercely plunged it in. Because Alistair hoisted Yukiko's side-lying thigh over his shoulder to widen the deep tunnel, the full two hundred and sixty millimeters of the deep-well drill bit was completely submerged, with nothing wasted. The instant they connected, a small splash of water erupted, indicating preliminary success.
'No way, did I just experience low-altitude flight right away?' Yukiko's body was so undisciplined that even she was taken aback.