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“Ghnn...”

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“Nhgh...”

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“Ughn...”

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Makoto rolled around on the bed, awake for several minutes now. There was no desire to get up in his sore, anxious, tired body. ‘I never should have come to Hope’s Peak…’

Every morning, it was the same childish ritual of avoiding getting up for class. Being the Ultimate Lucky Student felt more like a prank than anything else considering everything he had been going through in the past few months since his first year there started.

Makoto Naegi was a short man with short light brown spiky hair gifted with an ever-present upright ahoge and hazel eyes. In terms of physical stature, Makoto did not even fit the label of average – he was scrawny. His intellect was not special either.

Still, even if he was average or below average in every sense, he became a student of Hope’s Peak Academy, an educational institution meant to foster growth among the brightest and most talented individuals in Japan.

Only those who were absolute elites in a specific skill were invited to study there – barring the students from the Reserve Course, who had to pay instead of being invited; Something they did purely to acquire the prestige of studying at Hope’s peak, bearing no special talent of their own, and studying in their own isolated classes.

There was, however, one way to be invited to study at Hope’s Peak without having to pay and without having any talent: The yearly raffle that invited a random student from anywhere across Japan.

That was how Makoto got his invitation and his supposed talent: The Ultimate Lucky Student. Hope’s Peak had a strong interest in the study of luck, and believed those who won their lotteries to be the luckiest individuals in the world.

Makoto accepted the invitation, initially excited about the prospect of studying in the most prestigious school in Japan among peers of the utmost elite. ‘I never really saw myself as that lucky, but if they think I am, that’s probably fine…’

After a few months at Hope’s Peak, Makoto had developed an entirely new view of his talent.

He was DEFINITELY not lucky. Or, if he was, his luck did not have his best interests at heart.

Every single woman there refused to leave him alone.

***

An undetermined moment in the past…

“Aaaaah, Makoto, thank you so much!” Aoi rushed to Makoto after leaving the bathroom. “Thank you for holding my donuts for me!”

“It’s no problem…” Makoto handed them over.

Aoi Asahina was the Ultimate Swimming Pro. Her athleticism could be easily assessed with a simple glance of her toned, tanned figure, sporting lean muscles all throughout her tanned body despite maintaining a curvy figure with very large breasts; Her constant tank top usage made her cleavage a common sight across school.

“Oh, no…!” Aoi exclaimed after taking a reckless bite of the donut, resulting in excessive splurges of cream marking her cleavage and outfit. “I did it again…! Are you kidding me?! Oh well!” She scooped the cream of her chest and licked it off her fingers with a big smile. “Tastes so good!”

“H-hoh…”

“Hm? Oh, you want some too, Makoto?” She innocently offered him the cream that had just been on her cleavage.

Aoi had no idea how much of a tease she was.

***

An undetermined moment in the past…

“What do you think, Makoto? Is this outfit good?” Sayaka did a spin in front of Makoto, showing off the skimpy outfit she would wear in her next music clip: A skin-tight yellow & pink crop top that made her cleavage splurge and an equally tight latex skirt. “You think it’ll be a hit?”

“Y-yeah, for sure…”

“Hm…” She gazed at Makoto’s pants. “I think so too ♡! Let’s try a few more before we’re done, okay?!”

“…O-okay…”

Sayaka Maizono was the Ultimate Pop Sensation. She possessed a slim figure with long legs, sporting just enough meat on her chest and hips to reap all the benefits of a lean and curvy body at the same time.

No matter what she wore, Makoto would approve; So would his penis.

…They tried 20 more outfits.

***

An undetermined moment in the past…

“Can you find any evidence down there, Makoto?” Kyoko asked him. “You’re thinner than I am, so you can check there more easily.”

“There’s nothing here… Khhh…”

“I see. Too bad.”

Kyoko was the Ultimate Detective. She had a slender figure with a particularly meaty ass, but her main appeal did not lie in her looks.

Rather, her attitude.

“I suppose I should thank you for helping me.” Kyoko often asked Makoto to help her with random investigations without ever offering greater details.

“I-it’s okay. I’m happy to help, I don’t need anything. I’ll just get going- Ghh…!”

“Stay right there.” She kept him from getting up by gently positioning a foot on his crotch. “It does not take a detective to note that you are hard. Why bother lying when your body is as foolishly open as you? Let me help you.”

“B-but… Mmmmf…!” Makoto lost the ability to speak.

Kyoko had sat on his face, bringing her panties directly in touch with his lips and nose since she was wearing a skirt at that moment.

“Take your time sniffing and licking. Once you’re satisfied, I’ll let you go.”

Makoto wondered if Kyoko had any real investigations going on, or if they were just excuses to make him lie on the floor so she could harass him or sit on his face.

After all, the ‘rewards’ never stopped once HE was satisfied.

“Mngh ♡… Very good ♡…” …Only whenever SHE was. “By the way, I’ll need you to lift me on your shoulders next. There is something I want to check on that vent up there.”

Minutes later, the back of his head was being used as a crotch-grinding tool.

***

Junko.

Mukuro.

Toko.

And others and others.

Every woman in that school mercilessly came onto Makoto. At first, he felt very lucky. With time, he got overwhelmed and became unsure. And now, he simply felt unlucky. It was not as if he could handle so many women at the same time; Moreover, he had no option to get them to stop.

The only silver lining is that the harassment came in phases; Not all girls came onto him at the same time.

Was that because his luck was unpredictable? Or was that a variation of bad luck?

Whichever the answer, Makoto did not wish to get off the bed and go to class.

The girl harassing him the most now was far too aggressive about it…

***

‘It’s gonna be any second now…’ Makoto sat in isolation at the canteen, naively hoping to eat peacefully.

There was no chance it would happen.

It was just a matter of time until-

“Hello, Makoto.” …Celeste sat at his table, taking the seat on the other side without being invited.

“Hi, Celeste…”

“Oh? I wonder why you sound so down today.”

“No reason…”

“But being down is no good. Especially a horny boy like you, don’t you think?” It took literal seconds for her to vulgarize the conversation.

It was always that way.

Celestia Ludenberg was a pale-skinned girl with red eyes and average height, along with a very skinny figure, though that did not keep her from exuding sex appeal thanks to how easily she could talk vulgarly with cold, calculated demeanor – all while sporting sarcastic, false smiles.

Furthermore, Celeste had a very unique and complex gothic lolita fashion style consisting of a white blouse with a long-point collar; A black jacket with a white ribbon lacing down the sleeves, fastened by a simple white ribbon across her chest to reveal her red tie; A many-tiered skirt with white lace; Knee-high stockings trimmed in ladder lace; Dark red mary jane shoes with thick heels; A white lace headband; And a silver plated ring on her right index finger.

Her hair was equally unique and complex: long and black, organized in two large twin-drill pigtails. Her forehead was covered by blunt bangs, and the sides of her frames by sidelocks that ran down to her chin.

“What is it, Makoto? Did I say something too inadequate? Please forgive me if I did. I feel so sorry now.” She smiled with a slight head tilt.

Makoto knew it was false; There was no actual remorse behind her words. After all…

“…Your bulge is simply so big, I can’t help but talk about it. If anything, aren’t you forcing me to take note of it by being so hard all the time? Makoto… Are you trying to seduce me by carrying a thick, long bulge all day long? Do you enjoy it when my red eyes gaze in the direction of your pants?” …She kept doing it again and again.

Celeste was a liar, but that was the most normal thing in the world for her, the Ultimate Gambler – sometimes called Queen of Liars due to her history in underground gambling.

‘I’m pretty sure her name isn’t even Celestia… How does a Japanese girl come from European nobility and a French mother…? She talks with a clearly fake accent too… Is that supposed to be French?’ Makoto was convinced that Celeste fabricated portions of her life to paint a far prouder and nobler image than was true.

That would have been cute and funny if she were not so ruthless in harassing him.

“Maybe you need some help, Makoto…”

“Ghh…! H-hey…!” How else to describe a woman who so openly removed her shoes to rub his crotch with her stockings-clad foot under the table? “C-Celeste, this isn’t the place-”

“Is it my fault if you don’t answer my questions? We are friends, Makoto. I think it would be improper of me to not give my friend stimulation when he needs it, don’t you think?” She giggled.

“I-I don’t need it…! Ngh…!”

“If you don’t need it, why are you so hard…? Better yet: Why are you throbbing and squirming so much from a little bit of foot-nudging? Is there a point in lying to me, of all people…?”

“Someone might see us…! Please stop-”

THUD!

“KHH!” Makoto’s body spasmed due to a particularly intense press from Celeste’s foot.

“…Please don’t disrespect your friend’s attempt at pleasuring you, would you, Makoto?”

“Y-yes…”

“What do we say when an elegant friend sees your hard bulge in need and gives it an enjoyable footjob without even being requested…?”

RUB…! RUB…!

“Thank you… Nghh…”

“Oh, my… To think such a submissive boy with such an average body would have such a masculine cock… That makes you perfect for me, Makoto.”

“Khhh…”

“I’d love to have you as a servant in my future castle… Let’s stay in touch after we graduate, yes? You’ll be a perfect vampire servant after a bit of practice… You’ll look so good with makeup. That would be a great way for you to repay me for the kindness of attending to your needy large penis and sending you nudes so often.”

“Ghnn…”

“For now, though, I’ll be satisfied if you cover my stockings in your semen. I already used up the last load I took from you. I’m feeling quite pent-up, so I need your lubricant juice to masturbate tonight. You’ll be nice to me, won’t you…?”

“S-stop…” Makoto wanted to avoid ejaculation at all costs. ‘I can’t waste energy before tonight… It’s going to be hell if I’m wasting loads here…!’

“Oh? I don’t understand your hesitation when your cock is so energetic, but why don’t we gamble on it, then?”

“G-gamble…?”

“If you are able to resist ejaculating to my dexterous footjob for over a minute, I’ll leave you alone for a week. If you fail, you must respond to my nudes tonight with an erect nude of your own. Ah, one more rule: You cannot move off from your seat, naturally. If you do, you forfeit. What do you think?”

RUB…! RUB…!

“U-uhm… Ghnnn…!”

“A wonderful proposition, is it not? I’ve set a counter on my phone. Let’s get started.” Celeste’s false smile widened significantly, contorting itself into a malicious smirk.

That was the true Celeste: a selfish, indomitable sadist who enjoyed taking advantage of others.

RUB…! RUB…! RUB…! RUB...!

“Ngh…! Khh…! Ghh…!” The footjob ramped up in intensity, leading Makoto to spasm repeatedly from fervent stimulation to his penis through his pants. ‘She’s…! Really good…! With her toes…!’

Celeste did not only rub up and down with her foot; She also moved her toes in just the right way to grab his shaft or tip and provide precise strokes before switching around again and again. There was no doubt that she had given many footjobs throughout her life; Most likely as a way to gain benefits without having to offer direct exposure to her body.

In his case, though, there were no benefits. Celeste merely enjoyed toying with him. Her squinted eyes remained locked onto his face, taking in every contraction and contortion caused by her footjob.

Celeste was a sadist who loved big cocks. A passive boy like Makoto was a perfect target for her to torment.

‘Khh…! Screw this… I need to be totally rested for tonight, so I really can’t afford to cum right now. I’m just gonna get up and-’

“Hey, Makoto!” Another woman called out to him, sitting closely beside him. “Can I join your table? Let’s eat together!”

Alas, Makoto’s unpredictable luck kicked in at the worst moment.

“Komaru… Hi… Ghnn…” It was his little sister, Komaru.

‘Little’ in birth order only. Komaru was a girl with generous meatiness in all the right places, sporting wide hips, a thick rear, and a large, soft chest. She stood at 5’4 with dark brown hair styled in a bob cut that ran down to her neck; She had bangs swept across her forehead. Much like her brother, she had an ahoge at the center of her hair, though it ran horizontally instead of vertically. Her eyes were a desaturated variation of green.

Komaru had no special talent. She was only in Hope’s Peak Academy because she wanted to stay with her brother, entering the Reserve Course as part of a scholarship that the school granted to her for being Makoto’s sister. Unlike Makoto, Komaru went home every day after class since the dorms were exclusively for the Main Course students.

Therefore, they usually only saw each other during lunch periods. Because Komaru was a naturally timid, plain, and naive girl, it was understandable that she sought to hang out with her older brother whenever possible – especially because there was a certain level of humiliation in being a Reserve Course student instead of Main Course.

However, none of those reasons were the true ones behind why Komaru always sought out her brother.

“Makoto, could I come to your dorm room after classes today to study for the exams…?” Komaru slid a hand on the side of his leg and kneaded gently, keeping her eyes focused on his.

His little sister was like every other girl in the school: A victim of his ‘good luck’; Sexually obsessed with him.

Or was HE the victim?

RUB…! RUB…! RUB…! RUB…!

Could Makoto count as a victim if he was receiving a footjob from one beautiful girl obsessed with him while being accosted and invited for sex by another girl obsessed with him?

‘I’m drowning in the ocean…! Ugh...! Why won’t Celeste give me a break…?! I’m seriously gonna cum in my pants…! I don’t think it’s even been 15 seconds yet…!’

“Makoto?” Komaru kneaded harder, calling his attention. By miracle alone, she failed to notice the footjob taking place so close to her hand; Either that or it was Makoto’s luck manifesting itself.

“Ghnn…! W-well… M-maybe… Nghh…!”

Komaru was the reason why Makoto did not want to cum from Celeste’s footjob: He needed to reserve every load possible within his balls to release inside her that night. ‘My sister is my friend-with-benefits…!’

Because Komaru spent so much time with Makoto, he had trouble avoiding and rejecting her as much as he rejected all the other women. So, one day, he caved and had sex with her.

It was a mistake he could never take back. Makoto always knew his sister had a bit of a brother complex but had no idea how much of a nymphomaniac she was before that first time. It took every bit of stamina and drive in him to keep up with her in bed. Often, he merely scraped by, collapsing once they were done due to physical exhaustion and drained balls.

Komaru was incredibly submissive and loved being bossed and dominated by Makoto in bed. Unfortunately, he was not that dominant, nor did he have enough energy to match her all the time.

That was problematic because Komaru was a sensitive girl with a short fuse for being bullied or rejected. Whenever Makoto failed to fuck her or meet with her, she cried and begged, causing massive drama that left him nervous and guilty.

Every single night, Makoto fucked her as hard as he could. Therefore, every single morning, he woke up sore and anxious that the next day would be the same. ‘I already woke up super tired today, and now Celeste is going to take a cumshot out of me…?! I can’t afford that…! Crap…! And if Komaru sees what Celeste is doing, she’s gonna complain and cry to me later…! What do I do?!’

Pathetic as it might have been, Makoto feared the women around him; A consequence of his naturally passive nature.

RUB…! RUB…! RUB…! RUB…!

“Khhh…” So, he did nothing, enduring.

“Makoto…?” Komaru noticed something was off.

“Perhaps he is unable to focus on you because he was busy speaking to somebody else before you got here, Komaru.” Celestie verbally stabbed with a smile, continuing to move her foot without pause.

“…I-I’m sorry… I just figured it was okay to sit here…” Komaru looked away.

“Oh, not at all, I wasn’t complaining whatsoever.” Celeste lied shamelessly.

“N-no?”

“Of course not. I would never expect a silly little girl like you to know better.”

“Ah… Wait, so you ARE angry…?”

“Why would you think that?” Celeste tilted her head to the other side, still smiling.

“E-eh…”

“I-ignore her, Komaru…! Celeste is messing with you. Nghh…!”

“Makoto, who gave you the right to talk that way about me? Are you not my vampire servant boytoy?” She giggled.

“Vampire servant boytoy?!” Komaru exclaimed.

“Yes… He’s already agreed to be my head butler when I acquired my first castle. Isn’t Makoto just wonderful? How lucky he is to have met me, right, Komaru?”

“Eeeeeeeh?!” Komaru had little experience with Celeste, confused by her endlessly two-faced nature; Telling lies was as much a hobby to her as sexually bullying Makoto.

RUB…! RUB…! RUB…! RUB...!

“Nghh…!” Makoto could not talk back with the foot and toes skillfully nudging and kneading his erection through his pants. ‘I’m about to cum…! It must only be half a minute so far…! I need to do something…!’

But what?

“Khnngh…!” All he could do was groan and tremble, poorly maintaining a plain face…

“Mhm mhm mhm…” …While Celeste relentlessly motioned her foot and laughed under her breath.

He would cum in his pants and Komaru would catch him. That fate seemed certain.

Right then, luck smiled at Makoto.

“Hello, fellow students.” Hifumi sat beside Celeste, carrying a tray overloaded with food. “How are you, Mr. and Ms. Naegi…? Ms. Ludenberg?”

They all looked at him with mild disdain – in Makoto’s case, with slight appreciation as well. ‘No way! Is Hifumi gonna save me by accident?!’

“Hello, Hifumi. How are you?” Celeste asked with the falsest of smiles, slowing her foot motions to avoid being caught by the man sitting so close to her. “Would you not move a little to the side…? You’re breathing my air.”

“But, Ms. Ludenberg, I can’t help it! Your air is the best!” He said with a funny face and voice, adjusting his glasses.

“Ah… Aren’t you funny? Call me Celeste.”

Hifumi Yamada was a round, round man, far past the point of obesity. He was the Ultimate Fanfic Author, with much of his work being depraved 18+ material that ‘honored’ his favorite characters in fiction – according to himself. Hifumi wore glasses and had short black hair that ended with curled points against his cheeks, often messy from sweat due to his excessive adipose tissue; His clothes were often stained with sweat marks as well.

Personality-wise, Hifumi was a mixed bag: Friendly, but needlessly confrontational about his beliefs – which no one truly respected.

It was impossible to, considering the things he said without hesitation.

“Ms. Ludenberg, have I told you yet that you are the only 3D woman worth a man’s attention in this school?!” …Hifumi was weird.

“…Multiple times. Please call me Celeste.”

“Sometimes I even think you are better than Princess Piggles! That is how highly I esteem you, Ms. Ludenberg.” He deepened his voice at random. Whether to sound cool or funny, no one knew.

“…I am very thankful that you think so highly of me. Please call me Celeste.” A faint vein popped on Celeste’s expression, telling the true feelings behind her false smile.

“The highest, Ms. Ludenberg! I was wondering if I could show you the doujin I am drawing? One of the characters is inspired by you, and it involves all my favorite anime girls. I have no doubt you’d be best friends with them! And, well… I am there too!”

“You corpulent- Is that so…?” Celeste cut herself off and sighed, exhausted.

‘I’ve seen her snap at someone in secret once. I wonder if Celeste has a short fuse…?’

RUB…! RUB…!

‘Ghnn…! Come on, stop moving your foot…! Isn’t it a minute yet?! Why is she so relentless?!’

RUB…! RUB…!

“Hifumi, it is good that you are here.” Celeste turned to look at Hifumi’s puffy face; Her ability to focus on two things at the same time impressed Makoto, who was struggling with the motions under the table. “I require your assistance.”

“Really?! Anything for My Queen!”

“It is my phone. Look. I have been trying to send a picture to Makoto for days now but can’t for some reason. Could you check it?”

RUB…! RUB…!

“A-a photo to Mr. Naegi…?” Hifumi nervously checked the screen.

“What do you want to send to Makoto?” Komaru asked.

RUB…! RUB…!

“Oh, nothing too special. Something risqué, is all. Please don’t think about it.”

“Wh-what…?!” Both Komaru and Hifumi blushed.

Komaru was only a lustful glutton when in private with Makoto; On any other occasion, she could barely talk about dirty things without turning red in the face.

“M-Ms. Ludenberg, are you sure you want to send that to him?!” Hifumi was shocked at the image before him.

“What are you trying to send to my brother?!”

RUB…! RUB…!

“Isn’t it a private matter between me and him, Komaru?” Celeste giggled.

“B-but why, then…?”

“Because it turns me on to know that he is masturbating to risqué photos of me. All of my servants shall, once I own a castle. And it’s Celeste. Call me Celeste, Hifumi. Celeste.”

“But you and my brother aren’t dating! Wait, are you?!” Komaru looked at him.

RUB…! RUB…!

“Khhh…! N-no…! She’s just joking...!”

“I am not joking. Makoto has a generous bulge and I want to know that his erect penis is spraying cum on my behalf. Why do you care, Komaru? Aren’t you just his sister? It might be healthier to find a boyfriend of your own instead of caring about your brother’s masturbatory habits.”

“I-I-I don’t know what you’re talking about…!” Komaru covered her face, ashamed of being directly confronted.

Celeste's talent meant she had an innately high perception for lies. There was a good chance she knew the truth of Komaru’s and Makoto’s relationship.

RUB…! RUB…!

“Ghnn…!”

“Hifumi. Were you able to find the problem for me?”

“U-uhm… There is no problem…”

“There is no problem? Then, all those photos already got to Makoto’s phone last week?”

“Yes…”

RUB…! RUB…!

“Oh, my.” She covered her hand, giggling. “Makoto, you’re a naughty boy. You’ve been stroking hard to my photos for days now.”

That was an inaccurate statement. Makoto did not masturbate once to Celeste’s photos, which showed her fingering herself while nude. There was no fuel in his body for it.

…But they did turn him on each time…

“That’s…! Ghnn…! Not…! Mngh…!”

“Save your breath.” She smirked, squinted slightly, and…

RUB! RUB! RUB! RUB! RUB! RUB! RUB! RUB! RUB! RUB!

“Ghnnnn!!!” ...Won the gamble with ease at the last second.

It was not a true turnabout. Celeste had intentionally delayed her victory for the sake of torturing him.

For that same reason…

RUB! RUB! RUB! RUB! RUB! RUB! RUB! RUB! RUB! RUB!

“Ghgnnn! Mnghh! Khhh!” ...She kept footjobbing for a long, long time after orgasm, extracting the full extent of his cumshot with merciless footstrokes.

“Very good, Makoto…” With Komaru distracted by her own shame and Hifumi mesmerized by the photos in front of him, Celeste could aggressively move her foot. More than that: She could pull his pants down, wipe his cock clean of cum with her stockings, and pull his pants back up. “Please remember our terms. Hifumi, my phone. I am leaving. Oh, look. Two seconds to boot. I could have taken my time.” She giggled.

“W-wait…! Th-these photos are pieces of art, Ms. Ludenberg! Could you send these over to me as well?! F-for inspiration for my doujins-”

“No.” Her false smile was replaced with a disdain-filled stare. “Stop bothering me already. It’s Celeste. And haven’t I told you never to approach me without tea or some gift?” She took her phone and walked away, ignoring the ample presence of thick cum plastered over the lower regions of her stockings.

Hifumi did not notice it, thankfully…

“Makoto…!” …But Komaru did, frowning.

“Oh, God…”

Celeste looked back at him one last time, donning a sadistic smile.

Tonight was going to be hell for him.

***

“Ngh ♡… Oooh ♡… Mnghoooh ♡…” Komaru moaned as Makoto drove his hips into her from behind. “That’s it, Makoto… Ooooh ♡… I’m going to cum again… Please keep going ♡… I want so much more of your dick ♡…” Her large breasts swung back and forth slightly with each light impact.

“Ghh…! Khh…!” There was not much more that Makoto could do in terms of intensity. Having ejaculated once earlier that day and another time soon after beginning sex with Komaru, he found himself with little stamina left to go. It was not as if he had enough rest since any night that week, milked to sleep by Komaru.

His erection remained alive by a mere combination of his luck, desperate willpower, and Komaru’s fervent squeezing, crushing his hard dick inside her as much as she could to increase stimulation as he poked into her cervix.

All he wanted was to stop and fall asleep, but his sister would make a huge drama if he did not fuck her enough.

“Why aren’t you going harder, Makoto?! Come on…! Ooooh ♡… Grab my ass harder…! Thrust harder…! Uuuungh ♡… And cum more next shot, okay?! I can barely feel any swimming inside me…!” She was ALREADY complaining.

Komaru was a submissive girl, but she was also a demanding girl in private, letting him take no breaks.

There was no way Makoto would be able to keep up that night. Worse yet: He had to reserve some energy to send Celeste the erect nude that she would request later that night. ‘Who knows what she’ll do to me if I don’t keep my promise?! I lost a gamble against her, The Ultimate Gambler! She used to play with Yakuza! I need to think of a way to get out of this mess…’

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“Harder, Makoto! Harder!” Komaru began flattening her thick, sweaty ass against his crotch instead of waiting for him to thrust.

“Ghh…!” Ejaculation was near.

Makoto needed a miracle.

…Or a bit of luck.

***

‘No more shall I be reneged! Ms. Ludenberg and Mr. Naegi, you both shall know the mistake of disrespecting the biggest fan of Princess Piggles!’ Hifumi adjusted his glasses, confidently laughing to himself as he snuck into the library at night to execute his grand plan.

The grandest of plans; A magical one that would turn him into a sex god able to take all women of that school for himself!

Naturally, because he was a gentleman, he only would make SOME of them his sex slaves. ‘Maybe I will have them cosplay for me…! They will come to love me, of course. Then, we’ll be able to roleplay my many fanfics!’

Hifumi’s master plan was the consequence of his studious nature. One day, when rummaging through Hope’s Peak's vast library to find an ancient edition of Princess Piggles manga to use as reference for his next fanfic, he found a special book that contained the magic to summon a sex goddess: Shinigami.

Based on his deep research in highly reliable online forums, Hifumi assuredly knew it was real but held back on using it, believing magic to be immoral.

‘BUT I WANT NUDE SELFIES TOO!’ The incident from earlier that day had twisted his moral compass.

Thus, in the dark of night, he snuck into the library, took the book, and executed the ritual and chant needed to summon the sex goddess.

“Ms. Shinigami, come to me!!!” He shouted at the end.

A bright light shot from the open book, blinding him.

When his vision returned, he was met with…

“O-oooooh! Ooooh, you’re real...!” He screamed, amazed by the GORGEOUS sight before him.

The SEXUALLY GORGEOUS sight before him.

“Are you the one who summoned me?” A beautiful, voluptuous, tall woman floated before him, crossing her legs mid-air as if sitting on a chair. “You’re uglyyyyyy! And why is your hair like that?!” Despite supposedly being a goddess, she had a high-pitched girly voice, face, and demeanor.

“Are you Ms. Shinigami…?”

“That’s right! In the flesh! Admire me!” She spun in the air with hands on her hips, showing off.

Ms. Shinigami had pale skin and purple eyes with irises that resembled four-pointed stars. Her hair was styled in very long twin-drills, much the same as Ms. Ludenberg’s, but with a different coloring pattern: pink and white. Her forehead was covered by bangs swept to the side. Her figure carried a heavy, round chest and wide, child-bearing hips appended with long, slender legs.

Her outfit carried the full weight of her ‘sex goddess’ title: A form-fitting short black dress that barely ran a couple of inches down her thighs before cutting off entirely; Black knee-high socks; Large heel boots with silver tips – with the heels being spikes; Black sleeves that were detached from her dress, beginning shorting before the elbow and extending all the way to her fingers; And a black crown at the center of her hair, which complemented her two impala-style horns.

Hifumi said nothing, in awe.

“Hm? Are you just ogling me? Peeeeerv!” She spun again, laughing. “Alright! I’m excited! Where’s the nearest dead body? Let’s find the killer! Ooooh, I hope it’s a gruesome one! I’m really feeling mutilation this time!!” She gestured like an excited child.

Hifumi remained in awe.

“Hey! Get over yourself! I know my cleavage is nice, but you can tug your dick later! Say something or I’ll boom-kill ya!”

“Ah! S-sorry! You're just so delightful, Ms. Shinigami!” He adjusted his glasses to look cool. “But… What do you mean ‘body’?”

“What do you mean ‘what do I mean’?! I’m a death goddess! I want guts and blood!”

“A death goddess?! But it said here that you are a sex goddess!”

“Oh. You have THAT book. That’s my second job. Okay, I’m a sex goddess now, then! Let’s make tons of lewd things happen! Who am I working with?”

“Isn’t that obvious?” Hifumi looked away, smiled smugly, and pointed to himself while adjusting his glasses yet again. “The luckiest student in this school.”

“Luckiest. Gotcha! On my way!” Ms. Shinigami turned into a purple wisp with two horns and a crown and floated away, going through the nearest wall.

…

“Wait, what? Where did she go…? Heh?” Hifumi remained in place, confused.

Had he done something wrong?

“I refuuuuse!” Minutes later, Ms. Shinigami returned from the same wall, still in her wispy form. “That guy is CRAZY! How can someone make EVERY SINGLE THING be about ‘hope and despair’?! I’ve never heard those words used so many times! I threatened to boom-kill him and he started drooling! Who does that?! I refuuuuuuuuse! Can’t we settle for second luckiest?”

“S-sure?” Hifumi assumed that meant him.

“Gotcha! On my way!” She left again.

…

‘I think I did something wrong.’

***

“Hah… Hah… Hah…” Makoto gasped for air, no longer able to move his hips after somehow powering through his exhaustion and shooting two extra loads deep into Komaru.

He was absolutely done.

“Oooh ♡… Hah ♡… Hah ♡… That was so good, Makoto ♡… Let’s go for another one… I’m filled with energy tonight…! I love feeling your sperm rubbing inside me…”

“A-another one…?”

“You don’t mind, right…? I’ve got a big ass… Don’t guys love that? Please grab it a lot and fuck me more ♡… Or I can ride you if you want me to.”

“B-but…”

“Unless you don’t want to go on because you’d rather be with some other girl…?” Komaru looked back at him with tears forming in her eyes.

She was too sensitive of a girl, and Makoto was too cowardly of a guy.

So…

“J-just let me pee first!” …He took his phone and ran to the bathroom, covering his crotch in the process to conceal that his erection was dying out.

“Hey…!”

The first thing he did was close the door.

The second was to fall to his knees and arms and catch a breath.

Makoto was physically and mentally drained. ‘I can’t take any of this anymore… I’m so tired… My dick is shriveling up. How am I supposed to keep going? She’s gonna throw a fit or start crying if I ask to stop…’

To make matters worse, his phone vibrated. Celeste was texting him to collect the favor.

It was not just a casual text, though.

“Sh-she’s gotta be kidding me…”

Celeste had sent him a selfie of herself naked with the cum-coated stockings from earlier shoved into her soaked hole. Based on the redness of her face and the thin layer of sweat coating her body, it was highly likely that she took it after a prolonged session of harshly rubbing herself with it.

Yes, it was arousing.

No, Makoto could not get hard anymore.

‘I can’t anymore…!’ Instead, he teared up, rattling his teeth in anger. ‘I’m just an average guy…! I hate this school and these crazy girls…! I wish I could do something to teach them a lesson…! I’d start with Celeste…! Ruin her…! Make her pay…!’

“Would you kill her in a really gruesome way?!”

“Of course I wouldn’t kill her! That’s too much!”

“Oh. That’s disappointing. Then, would you fuck her a lot?”

“Maybe…!”

“Awesome, that’s my second favorite thing, Master! Let’s make it happen!”

…

‘Wait.’

…

‘Who did I just talk to?’

…

Makoto raised his eyes.

There was a pink-haired tall woman in a short black dress floating in front of him, licking her lips with a smirk.

…

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!” Makoto shot to his feet, recoiling back so hard that his back and head hit the door by accident.

“That’s a much better reaction! You’re not obsessed with hope and desp-”

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!”

“Okay, Master, you don’t have to be so dramatic. My name is Shinigami and-”

“Wh-wh-wh-wh-wh…!”

“What’s wrong, Makoto?!” Komaru rushed into the bathroom, slamming Makoto against the wall by accident in the process of opening the door. “Makoto! I’m sorry!”

He barely felt anything thanks to adrenaline; Moreover, his concern changed entirely once he realized Komaru was inside the bathroom. “K-Komaru, I can explain…!” No, he could not, but lied anyway, worried that his sister would cry and feel betrayed by the presence of the scantily-dressed floating woman. ‘What am I even supposed to say?!’

“Explain what?! Why are you screaming?! Is everything okay?! Are you hurt?!”

“Heh…?! I’m talking about… Uh…” He looked at the floating woman.

She was still smirking and licking her lips. “Oh, this girl is very thick. I like that ♡…”

“Talking about what, Makoto?! Is there a cockroach?!” Komaru looked in the same direction but took note of nothing.

‘Huh…? Am I imagining this floating woman…?’

“No, Master! Only you can see and hear me. She’s got no idea I’m here… Unless you want me to materialize in front of her.”

‘You can hear my thoughts?!’

“Yup!”

‘WHY ARE YOU SAYING THAT SO CASUALLY?! NONE OF THIS IS NORMAL!’

“Because it’s normal to me, Master! Duh!” She carefreely floated around the bathroom. “You’re the one acting weird to me!”

‘…Huh. She’s probably right.’

“Of course I am.”

“Stop reading my thoughts!!” He screamed.

“Who are you talking to, Makoto?!”

The situation in that small bathroom had turned into a small chaos very quickly. Thankfully, it would soon end thanks to Komaru focusing everyone’s attention on an impressive thing.

“M-Makoto… Your dick… Woah ♡…”

“Huh?” Makoto looked down. “What the…!”

His penis had grown into a HUGE erection, pushing far past its usual 8 inches. Right now, it stood at 10, girthier, veinier, and wetter than ever, oozing precum as it pulsated with a fierce desire to breed; His balls had also grown heavier, hanging slightly lower due to added weight.

Komaru’s and Makoto’s jaws dropped; Shinigami giggled. “Pretty cool, right? You’re welcome!”

Before Makoto could ask anything, Komaru spoke up. “Y-you’re that excited to bang me all night tonight… ♡? I thought you were getting tired, I’m so glad… Makoto, you’re awesome… I’m even more turned on now ♡…”

“H-heh…?”

“She likes it, Master. You can have that enhanced penis and balls as a gift from yours truly, okay? Making you a manlier sex beast is one of my many powers ♡…”

‘You did this…?’ He kept the question in his head to avoid more confusion in front of Makoto. ‘If she can hear my thoughts, I can just talk to her from here…’

“Yup, you can talk to me from there! Wow, you’re so fast and smart, Master! Hahahahah!”

‘Grrr…’

“Why don’t you tell your sister to go back to bed? Tell her you’ll be right there to give her a nasty pounding… That way you and I can have a quick chat in private!”

“U-uh… Komaru, why don’t you go back to bed? I’ll just… Uh… Pee and be right there.”

“Okay, Makoto ♡… I’ll rub myself to be nice and wet for your big cock, okay… ♡? I want you to give it to me hard ♡…” She bit her lips, rubbed the tip of his precum-covered dick, and left with a blushing smile; New flows of female juices ran down her thick inner legs, turned on by the prospect of Makoto allegedly being so turned on by her that his penis grew massively bigger.

Makoto locked the door to avoid further chaos. ‘O-okay, what’s going on…?’

“How’d you like it, Master?” Shinigami floated and sniffed his new penis, licking the air around it to tease him without making direct contact. “It’s so masculine and girthy. Girls love fat cocks like these. Do you feel weird with the extra weight on your front? Girls carry big boobs and don’t fall forward, so you can do it too, right?!” She laughed. “Though, you were already packing, so you’re used to carrying fat sticks of meat in front of you…”

‘Hey, answer my question…!’

“I did! I made your dick more powerful! It’s harder, thicker, veinier, and can last a bunch more times! You can shoot, like, half a dozen before gassing out. A real boom-fucking!”

‘That’s not what I’m asking! I’m asking who you are!’

“Me? I am Shinigami, a death goddess- I mean, a sex goddess. It’s, like, my part-time job, but don’t sweat about it. I was summoned to help make you a sex god among the bitches in this school! Let’s work hard to get you a lot of poon, Master! With my help, you’ll become a true alpha male!”

‘I… Uh…’ Makoto understood nothing and resorted to looking at his newly-enhanced erection. ‘Th-this is my penis now…?!’

“What, you don’t like it?”

‘Th-that’s not it, I’m just confused…!’

“Listen to me!” She brought her face close to his, glaring with a wide smirk. “I’m a sex goddess! With my help, you’ll have tons of lewd fun with the bitches in the school. Only you can see or hear me. I can read your mind. I have awesome powers to make you an alpha male! See? Isn’t it simple?”

‘No! No, it isn’t! Who summoned you?!’

“That doesn’t matter, Master! Gosh, you’re sooo slow! Get on with it, or I’m gonna boom-kill ya! You know what? Screw it! I’m gonna read your memories right now to see what’s up with you. Then, we’ll have lots of fun!”

‘R-read my memories?! You can do that?!’

“Yes, with this special ritual!” She stretched her hand to the side and manifested a HUGE scythe out of thin air- “Oh, wait. I’m a sex goddess right now. No need for this thing!” The scythe disappeared.

Not the fear-induced stiffness in Makoto’s body, though; That remained quite present, frozen from what he saw. ‘I-I’m in trouble…!’

“Allow me to read your memories with my other super powerful ritual!” She approached him with her arms stretched out and…

“Blugluglugluglug…!” …Smothered his face with her ample cleavage, shaking left and right; A reverse motorboat.

“Wow…!” Shinigami let go of the stunned Makoto with giddiness all over her expression and body. “Master, I’m in love with you…!”

‘What?! Huh?! What kind of ritual was that…?!’

Shinigami went on all by herself, spinning in place like a circle out of girly excitement. “You have so much potential…! All those girls harassing you…! With my help, we can make them full-time cockholes for you!”

‘Heh?!’

“Let’s do it, Master! Doesn’t that sound fun?! I’ll use my powers to help you build a huge harem of sexy nymphos who love serving your every need! Then, they’ll stop harassing you! Isn’t that what you want? Wouldn’t you rather them be your dumb little cumholes?”

‘U-uh… I’m not sure that I…’

“Master, just think about it…! Think about all those girls on their knees, begging to suck your cock and eat your ass…! Ah, I’m getting wet just thinking about it…! Nghhh… ♡!” Shinigami inserted a hand under her dress and openly fingered herself in front of Makoto; Juices oozed down her legs. “It gets me so excited… ♡! That even I… ♡! Want to be a part of it… ♡!”

‘What…?’

“Master… ♡! Let’s break lots of girls with your big fat cock… ♡! And make them eat your ass… ♡! Maybe I’ll do it a little too… ♡! Or would you rather my tits around your cock… ♡? Nghhh… ♡! Aaah, I’m gonna cum… ♡! I’m gonna cum… ♡!”

‘H-h-hang on, aren’t you getting a little-’

“Mnghhhhhh ♡!!! Cumming… ♡! Oooooooh… ♡!” Shinigami raised her dress and angled her floating hips perfectly so that her squirting orgasm landed directly on…

“H-hey…!” …Makoto’s nude body, raining over his face, torso, and hard cock; Some ran down his legs too. ‘So sticky and thick…! It smells so strong too…! Huh…? Wait, what’s happening? Why am I feeling weird…? HUH…?!’

“Hah… ♡! Hah… ♡! Hah… ♡! That was a great one…! I love cumming like that! It’s also my secret ritual to give you more muscles! Look, you’re getting a bit buffer and veinier already! Maybe a little taller as well! Aren’t I great? No need to thank me, Master. I love being useful. If anything, you’re the one who gave me great rub-off material!”

It was true; Makoto witnessed his muscles expanding slightly in real-time. ‘What kind of powers do you have, and why do they all involve such bizarre rituals…?!’

“Master, that doesn’t matter! You keep asking silly questions! So annoying!” Shinigami floated to his side, bringing her lips to his ear with a soft voice. “Focus on what we can do together instead ♡…” She brought a hand to the glans of his erect, precum-glistening penis, rubbing it with the tip of her black nails. “You have this powerful, hard cock with heavier, cum-packed balls because of me. It can last a looooong time and is even more sensitive and needy than before…”

“Ghhh…”

She floated to his other ear, still rubbing his glans. “Imagine how much fun it’ll be to scrape your sensitive, manly dick inside the bodies of those mean girls… Cum lots and lots of nut into their pussies, asses, and mouths ♡…”

“Khhh…”

Shinigami floated under his towering cock, giving its tip soft, spit-drenched licks; Her wet tongue got coated in slimy precum. “I know you’ve thought about fucking them hard out of anger. I can read your memories and thoughts, and no one but you can see or hear me, so why not be honest? I think that’s so sexy and hot, Master ♡… You want to do it, and so do I ♡…”

“Nghh…”

“Masteeeer!” Shinigami floated around Makoto and hugged him from behind, crossing her thick, long legs around his waist while her hands rubbed his nipples; Her ample bosom acted as a pillow for the back of his head. “Let’s break those sluts together… Beginning with your sister, who’s been a bit too annoying and demanding, don’t you think…? Subs should be subs!”

“Mngh…” Makoto looked at the reflection in the mirror. ‘She’s like a succubus…’ Because of her curvy figure and large height, it was as if he was being swallowed whole by her from behind; An arousing sight that made his new cock throb.

“I’m not a succubus! I don’t have wings! I’m just your personal sex goddess…” She floated higher, softly crossing her legs around his head and neck from behind. “…With a nice pair of legs and a loooot of desire to get lots of tight, sexy pussy wrapped around your big cock, Master ♡… Whaddya say…?”

“Ghnmm…” He had trouble breathing because of the meaty legs smothering his nose and mouth. ‘What should I do…?’

As if on cue, Makoto received a text from Celeste right then, complaining that he still had not sent her the agreed-upon erect nude.

…It made him so, so angry…

“Master ♡…” Shinigami took the opportunity to caress his hair and squeeze her legs tighter; Her eyes stared directly at his in the mirror. “Why don’t you give it a try with your sister…? Fuck her real hard with your new equipment. Then, if you like it, we can form a contract afterward… Isn’t it worth a shot…?”

…

Was it?

Makoto pondered until he saw pussy juices running down his torso.

…Shinigami’s depraved lust contaminated him in more ways than one…

…

‘Well, I have to do Komaru anyway… I might as well take advantage of this new dick for tonight…’

It was not as if he would like it enough to let himself corrupt away.

***

Makoto LOVED it!

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

“Mnghooooh ♡! Oooooh ♡! Uuungh ♡! Hooooh ♡!” So did his sister. Soon after they began, Komaru entered a psychotic moaning frenzy. The feeling of Makoto’s enhanced cock GOUGING her SOAKED, TIGHT pussy left her hectic with rolled-up eyes and a dangling tongue.

There were no requests for ‘harder’ or ‘more’.

“Nghuuuh ♡! Uuungh ♡! Mnghhh ♡! Oooooh ♡!” …Feeling her cervix being RAMMED again and again seemed to be quite enough for her.

Not just for her but for Makoto too. ‘This is amazing, amazing, amazing…! I feel like I’m gonna break through it…! If I just slam a little harder for a little longer, I’m going to shove it into her womb…! This is crazy…!’ The high that came with feeling powerful and dominant could not be overstated.

Makoto was fucking without any fear of cumming early, able to tell that his enhanced penis could last for a long while and cum multiple times more if needed.

Consequently, he could pour real power behind his thrusts, SLAMMING into Komaru’s fat ass to the point that she could no longer keep herself on all fours.

“Nghooh ♡! Mnghooh ♡! Ooooh ♡!” Komaru’s upper body had toppled forward minutes ago; Her ass remained high, held by the waist by Makoto; Meanwhile, her red, breathless face rested sideways against the sheets, trying to endure the INTENSE pleasure being POUNDED into her. “My cerviiiiiix ♡! Oooooooh ♡! Cumming, cummiiiiing ♡♡♡!!!”

Yet again, Komaru showered Makoto’s crotch with pussy juices, squirting in maniacal euphoria. Her body was coated in a thick layer of sweat, and tears oozed down her face.

…The feeling of utter dominance was addictive…

…All of a sudden, Makoto was excited to keep fucking; Not scared…

…He wanted to vent all his aggression into her tight, wet pussy…

“Pretty good, right, Master?” Shinigami whispered with a grin, floating around them the entire time. At times, she had her arms behind her head, floating with her chest facing up; On others, she floated with her chest facing down as if swimming, except that her feet and arms did not have to move.

All the while, Komaru did not see her. Shinigami’s powers were exactly as she claimed.

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“I love you, Makotooooo ♡! Ooooooh ♡! I love your coooock ♡! Cumming, cumming, cummiiiiing ♡!!!”

“I love you too-”

“STOOOOOP!” Shinigami shouted. “Don’t praise her, Master! She’s just a bitch! You don’t praise bitches! You boom-fuck them into submission!”

‘Wh-what should I do then? We’ve got a good rhythm going, so-‘

“SLAP her tushy! HARD!”

‘Ah… Okay.’

SMACK!

“MNGHOOH ♡! Thank yooou ♡! Ooooh ♡! Hoooh ♡! It’s so biiig… ♡! I can’t stop squeezing… ♡! Yeeees… ♡!”

‘Woah, she actually liked that… I thought I had hit too hard. There’s even a mark on her ass…’

“See how she loved it? Do it again, Master!”

SMACK!

“UNGH ♡!”

“Again! Again! Again!”

SMACK!

“OOOH ♡!”

SMACK!

“HOOOH ♡!”

SMACK!

“NGHHOH ♡!”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“MNGHOOOOOOOH ♡♡♡!!!” No matter how many times or how hard Makoto struck Komaru’s ass, she always quivered, moaned, and gushed female juices, reflexively clamping her pussy walls around his sensitive cock.

…The feeling of manhandling his sister’s round ass and being rewarded for it was also addicting…

“Master, your sister is a submissive little bimbo, isn’t she? She loves being slapped around by you, especially with your super cock shoved in. Isn’t she just the sluttiest little bitch… ♡?” Shinigami whispered in his ear; Her sweet voice aroused him further, almost simulating a threesome-type scenario.

“Nghuuuh ♡! It’s thrashing like crazy inside meeee ♡!” The benefactor of that arousal was Komaru, quivering as more pleasure coursed through her.

“Sluts love it when men dominate their bodies in all sorts of ways, Master ♡… It makes them feel desired. Your sister already had a complex about you, right? Now that you’ve got some muscle and an even bigger schlong to fuck her, she’s even more excited to be submissive for you. That’s why she likes it rough… The rougher you are, the more she feels like she’s making you go crazy. Aaaah, a girl’s feelings are so silly ♡…”

‘Is that so…? What does that mean for me…?’

“It means…” Shinigami swung her hand up and down repeatedly in the air “…You should slap her lots and lots to assert your dominance over her. No matter how much pain you dish out, she’ll see it as a sign of love and squeeze lots around your manly Shinigami-enhanced cock ♡!”

‘I wonder if that’s true…’

“…It’s just us here, Master ♡…” Shinigami shifted around to make her air-lying body face up, shoving a hand under her dress and panties once more. “…Why don’t you find out for us?”

…

Makoto stopped thrusting and raised a hand, opting to do just that.

…Or did he just want to feel the high of aggressively dominating Komaru?

“It’s the latter, Master ♡…” Shinigami called him out, beginning to move her fingers.

…

‘I guess it is.’

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“OOOOOH ♡!”

“Hit her harder, Master ♡! Nghhh ♡!”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“NGHOOOOH ♡!”

“Again, again, Master ♡! Oooh ♡!”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“UUUUUNGH ♡!”

“Bully that fat ass ♡! Nghooh ♡!”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“YEEEEEES ♡! THANK YOOOOOU ♡! OOOOOOH ♡!” Komaru wailed.

“Come on, come on, hit again ♡! Harder, faster ♡! Mgnhhh ♡!”

Again.

Again…

Yet again…

Once more…

Makoto slapped his sister’s ass stupid, changing every inch of its color from white to red with slap marks. Not for a moment did he move his hips, keeping his tip forcefully prodded against Komaru’s cervix.

The present moment was all about abusing Komaru’s rear; There was no sexual pleasure to be offered via pistoning.

Would his sister complain that he stopped moving, as she often did?

“OOOOOH ♡! CUMMIIIIING ♡♡♡!!!” …She would not, going as far as squirting hard and smothering his hard dick in vicious masochistic squeezes while burying her face into the sheets. “Mnhhm ♡… Nhmmm ♡… Ghnmm ♡…”

Komaru was not the only one squirting…

“Nghhhhhh ♡! It’s a big oooone… ♡! Oooooooooh ♡!” Shinigami convulsed in the air, quaking from a self-imposed orgasm brought about by a mix of rough fingering and sadistic observation. “The way you mauled her ass, Master… ♡! You’re the best… ♡! You’ve got a lot of rage in you… ♡! I love seeing it be let out on the ass of worthless sluts… ♡! Haah ♡… Haah ♡…”

‘She really enjoyed it, didn’t she…? I can be this rough and she likes it…!’

“You wanna see, Master…?”

‘See what?’

“How much she likes it. I’ll show you…” Shinigami floated in front of Komaru’s face, manifesting a mirror on her hands. “Pull her by the hair so you can see her face’s reflection. Let’s dig this bitch off the sheets.”

Makoto had never been so mean as to pull Komaru’s hair during sex.

…Right now, though, he felt an unexplainable drive of cruelty…

“Ghnnn ♡! Oooooh ♡…” Komaru not only accepted having her hair pulled until her torso came fully off the bed but also moaned and squeezed during it; She might have even orgasmed from the forced submission.

…Her reflection showed absolute euphoria…

Makoto had seen his sister orgasm many times before. ‘She has an obsession with me, and I always had a big dick, but… This is way more than usual…’

“It’s awesome, isn’t it, Master ♡? I love seeing bitches making crazy faces… But you shouldn’t think of Komaru when you see this reflection…” Shinigami glued her face to the side of the mirror, adding a sharp contrast between the mindless, drooling Komaru and her playful, controlled grin.

‘What should I think about, then…?’

‘Not “what”. “Who”.’

‘Who…?’

“Yes… The first bitch you’ll turn into a braindead cumhole with my help, Master ♡.”

Celeste’s face came to his mind; An imaginary version with crossed eyes and a drooling tongue.

Just like that, Makoto was sold on Shinigami’s offer, letting go of Komaru’s hair.

“Ughhhnn ♡…” His sister drooled, semi-unconscious. The sudden increase in sexual intensity had overwhelmed her. Even so, her abused pussy and swollen folds continued to quiver and squeeze on Makoto’s dick; Her cervix felt loose.

‘What’s our first step?’

“We make a contract, Master!”

‘D-does that mean I have to sell my soul to you or something like that...?’

“Nope! Only two things!” Shinigami brought her face right by his, smirking with an excited blush. “Promise me you’ll work your hardest to make lots of lewd things happen and fuck those girls into nasty bitches!”

‘O-okay… Yes!’ Makoto tried not to hesitate after going so far already.

“And second… We must do the contract-signing ritual!”

‘What… What does that ritual look like?’

“Isn’t it obvious?”

‘No, it isn’t! None of your rituals make any- Mnghhhhh!!!’ Before he could finish a sentence, Shinigami had already crossed her legs around his head from the front, directly burying his nose into her panties; Because she floated, her torso remained above his head as if he were supporting her entire body weight in the air with his strength alone.

“Master, do you want to become a real stud of an alpha male with my help…?” She pulled her panties to the side; Her wet, pink folds made direct contact with his nose.

“Mnhhm…” He nodded.

“Then, give Shinigami’s pussy a lick to seal the deal. Consider it your signature.”

Of all the ways the ‘ritual’ could have been, Makoto certainly did not mind that one. Thus, he brought his tongue out and gave her soaked pussy a single lick-

“BHLRGHHHHHHHHHH!!!” His eyes shot wide open as veins popped all over his face.

“MNGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ♡♡♡♡♡!!!!!” …Shinigami BOMBARDED his open mouth with pussy juices, squeezing her thick legs so shut that it felt like his head would burst; Her teeth clenched hard as a twisted smile took hold of her lips, blushing and drooling.

‘I can’t breathe…! I can’t breeeeeathe…! And…! Why does it taste weird…?! It’s making…! My heart race…! Is it an aphrodisiac?!’

“Just hang on, Master ♡!!! Hah… ♡! Just a little more… ♡!!! Hah… ♡! Chug it all down so we can finish the contract ♡!!! Hah… ♡! I know you can do it ♡!!! OOOOOOOOOOOH ♡♡♡!!!” She spasmed to the point of almost losing balance multiple times – a sign of great pleasure from a being who could simply float in place.

For better or worse, Makoto had no choice but to chug. “Ghlugh! Ghlugh! Ghlugh!” His throat worked full-time to gulp it all down in an effort to not pass out.

Unfortunately…

“Oh, here comes another one, Master ♡! Get ready- NGHOOOOOOOOOOOOH ♡♡♡!!!” …Shinigami had a LOT of pussy juice to squirt down his mouth.

‘I can’t…! I’m gonna…! Pass out...! Huh...? Wait, what’s this heat on my dick…? Am I… About to… Khhhhhhhhh!!!’ Makoto quaked in place.

He was ejaculating inside his sister’s throbbing pussy; Shinigami’s ‘ritual’ had made him forget, but his cock was still tightly pushed into his sister.

During the ‘ritual’, he accidentally resumed thrusting.

And, during that thrusting, he accidentally broke through Komaru’s cervix.

His sister was so unconscious that she did not wake up from the impale - one that created a huge protrusion in her midsection; That said, her body reacted VERY earnestly to the invasion of its womb by FERVENTLY clamping down around his sensitive glans.

Consequently…

PUMP…! PUMP…! PUMP…! PUMP…!

“GHNNNNNNNN!!!” …Makoto let out his first ejaculation with his new penis; An orgasm so powerful, hot, and explosive that he might as well have never orgasmed before in his life. Every muscle in his body tensed with veins to cope with the excruciating pleasure being pumped through his expanded urethra.

…For a long, long time.

Longer than he could handle, unused to such strong pleasure, especially with his oxygen cut off by Shinigami’s tight pussy-choke.

“HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH ♡♡♡!!! Yeeees, Master ♡! Keep chugging… ♡! It’s fine… ♡! I’ll be done anytime now- OOOOOOOOOOOOH ♡♡♡!!!” Shinigami was a lively liar.

She would not be done anytime soon; Neither would Makoto’s own orgasm.

‘Uuuuugh…’ His consciousness faded away with one woman’s thick legs clenched around his head and another’s tight uterus hugged around his cock; An almost dream-like scenario.

The last thing he heard was…

“Let’s boom-fuck them all, Master!” …And a giggle.

***

“How wonderful of you to come honor our bet in person, Makoto. You’re a true sportsman” Celeste said with a smirk, looking up at him while sitting on a chair with crossed legs. “I was almost thinking I’d have to worry about how to collect.”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t see your text-”

“You did.”

“Ghh…” He averted his gaze. ‘There’s no point lying to this girl…’

Makoto was in Celeste’s dorm room after classes to fulfill his part of their gamble from two days ago. ‘I was supposed to send her a nude of myself with an erection, but I got so distracted with Shinigami and Komaru that I forgot…’

“Don’t go blaming me, Master!” Shinigami yelled in his ear.

‘Uugh… And this girl is always floating around me now…’

“I’m not a ‘girl’, Master! I’m a sex goddess! Death goddess too, if you happen upon a body, okay? Don’t you forget it!”

‘Stop screaming in my ear! I know she can’t see or hear you, but you’re going to confuse *me*!’ He kept his conversation with Shinigami in his head since she could read his thoughts.

“So, Makoto? Are you just going to stand there?” Celeste tilted her head and supported it on her hand, enjoying Makoto’s voluntary act of submission.

He had gone there on his own to show her his penis.

That said, it was not with the genuine intention of honoring their bet. Instead, it was part of a greater plan to turn her into a submissive fuck buddy, as per his contract with Shinigami-

“Not fuck buddy, Master! Cumhole! Sexhole! Fuckhole! Sex doll! You need to get your vocabulary in order. Don’t treat her nice just because she’s a little cocky!” Shinigami floated behind Celeste. “Look at her. Prime cumshot material. Let’s replace all this makeup with your semen. She’ll be much happier as your little bimbo than a cocky ‘fuck buddy’!”

…Shinigami was annoying.

“I’m nooooot!”

“Do you want to do it, or should I?” Makoto asked Celeste, grabbing the waistline of his pants.

“Do it, like a good servant ♡… Let me see what your cock looks like… The bulge is making me curious.”

“Alright.” Makoto low-

“Slowly… Do it slowly for your master ♡.”

“Y-yes…” Makoto slowly lowered his pants, carefully observing Celeste’s expression.

“Ah ♡…” Celeste’s smirk grew wider and wider the more his pants lowered, revealing more and more veins across his girthy length. “It’s so big-”

FLOP!

“Oh, my!” Celeste covered her mouth with a hand, marveled by his penis springing up so forcefully the moment the waistline crossed its tip. “It’s so much bigger than I thought…! Makoto, you have an amazing cock…!”

“Yeah? Do you like it-”

“Shhh… Let me take a closer look.” Celeste approached him, squatting to her tiptoes to bring her face to his cock’s level. “It’s clad with veins… I believe I would need two hands to fully embrace its circumference… What is this, 10 inches…? You’re packing, Makoto, even more than I thought… And it’s oozing too ♡… Hm… This smell… Very masculine and musky. Without a doubt, this is the most impressive cock I’ve ever seen. The type that turns women into cock-begging sluts.”

“Oh, she likes it, Master, she likes it!!” Shinigami clapped her hands, floating in circles, giddy. “I told you that she would become your fuckhole the moment you pulled it out! I gave you an awesome cock!”

Makoto barely heard Shinigami, mesmerized by Celeste’s proximity to his wet erection. The feeling of power that came with her praise was intoxicating.

“I am still a virgin, so I’ve never been penetrated before, but if it were with a cock this dominant and masculine… I’d certainly become devoted to it. Truly, look at how much it’s oozing. Makoto, your cock is raring to breed… Shlurp ♡…” Without warning, she gave his drenched tip a quick lip, drinking some precum. “Delicious flavor.”

“Ooooh, Master, she’s your bitch now, she’s your bitch now…!”

Celeste stood up and looked him in the face. “Very good, Makoto. You’re very manly from the waist-down. Speaking of which…” She examined his torso. “…Did you get taller and stronger since yesterday or is it just me?”

“Ah, that’s-”

“I don’t care. Congratulations. I know what cock to avoid from now on.” She sat back on her chair.

“Heh?! What?!” Makoto and Shinigami exclaimed at the same time.

“What?” Celeste giggled. “Were you thinking I’d offer to have sex with you after showing me that? I have no interest in becoming a braindead slut, nor am I unaware of my own capabilities. The only way I am touching that thing is with this…” She reached out with her foot, rubbing the air in front of his penis to simulate a footjob. “Jerking a thing that long and thick sounds fun ♡…”

“A-ah…” Makoto was entranced by the sweetness of her words and the allure of her bobbing foot. ‘If it feels half as good as under the table the other day, I don’t mind…!’

“Master, what’s wrong with you?!” Shinigami screamed in frustration. “You can’t accept that sort of loser offer! She’s basically admitted defeat already! Just take her by force! Throw her on the bed and BANG her brains out with your Shinigami-enhanced monster dong! She’s all by herself, so she can’t stop you! Do her raw! I’ll be here to provide you with emotional support!”

‘What?! I can’t rape her…!’

“Huuuuuuh?! It’s only for a little bit! She’s gonna be BEGGING for you to pound her hard in a matter of minutes! Don’t you want to wipe that smug smile off her stupid pale face?”

‘E-even so…!’

“Master, you promised you’d do lots of lewd things and turn these women into your personal bitches! You won’t stick to our contract?! What about the consequences?!”

‘Consequences?! There are consequences?!’

“Duuuuh?! It’s a very serious contract! You don’t want your dick to shrivel up, do you?”

‘Hang on a moment, what do you mean-’

“Why don’t we gamble on it, Makoto?” Celeste cut in.

“Hm…?”

“A poker game. If I win, I get to jerk that thing off every night for an entire week. Of course, you can’t touch yourself for the full week either…” Celeste licked her lips. “If I lose, you get to do whatever you want with my body right now. It’s a good proposition, is it not? A battle between your luck and my skill. Either way, your cock is having fun.”

Shinigami floated under Celeste and looked under her skirt. “Master, she’s super wet. Even if she plays tough, this girl is a total slut! Let’s take her deal! That way, you can fuck her without remorse, right?”

‘But… Winning a poker game against Celeste…’

“Master, you’ve got this. You get it, right…?” Shinigami grinned.

It took him a second, but he understood: With Shinigami’s invisibility, victory was assured.

***

Makoto examined his cards ‘This will be a long game. I have to play carefully so she doesn’t realize I’m cheating. Let’s take it easy and-’

“Master, all-in! Go all-in!”

‘Heh?! Are you sure?!’

“Absolutely! Go for it!”

‘Okay, okay!’

…

“Huh?” Makoto stared at the cards on the table in utter disbelief.

“It’s my victory. So quickly too. Were you that excited to feel my hands on your cock, Makoto?” Celeste giggled with a slight head tilt.

“M-Master… I realized something important…”

Shinigami did not know how to play poker.

***

Makoto wanted to be angry, really.

SQUELCH… SQUELCH… SQUELCH…

“Ghh…! Khhh…!” Alas, it was very, very difficult to be mad while having a seductive, skilled woman stroking his cock so deftly.

Celeste giggled at his expression, sitting with him at the edge of the bed. “Oh my, Makoto… That was the silliest game of poker of my life. You just threw it on purpose, didn’t you? If you wanted to feel my palm rubbing on your fat cock, all you had to do was ask for it nicely.”

SQUELCH… SQUELCH… SQUELCH…

“Ngh… Ugh…” Makoto’s body spasmed from the sensation of her soft hand slowly rubbing up and down the full length of his erection. ‘She’s torturing me…! She might be a virgin, but she must have lots of experience with her hands and feet. She could go so much faster, but she’s applying just enough pressure to make me go crazyyyyy…!’

“Hey, Makoto, admit it… That was it, wasn’t it…? You just wanted to be jerked off…?”

“Ghh…”

“Not gonna say anything…? Let me pump it out of you, then.”

SQUELCH…! SQUELCH…! SQUELCH…!

“Ngh…! Khh…!” The intensity and frequency of Makoto’s spasms shot up.

“What a cute sight! I can’t believe I am making a man who owns such a masculine cock tremble so much! I am even better with my hand than with my feet, aren’t I? And you just so happen to be quite lubed with precum already. This cock is begging to be pumped clear of cum. I can ramp it further, did you know…? Like this.” She spat on her hand.

And then…

SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH!

“Khh! Ghh! Ngh!” Makoto gritted his teeth, struggling to not crunch so hard that he toppled off the edge of the bed and onto the floor.

“Isn’t this a little pathetic, Makoto? You have such a hung cock and very round, heavy balls… But you’re quivering from being touched by a small girl like me? It’s a little embarrassing for you, isn’t it… ♡? Look at all this squishing…”

SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH!

“Ngh! Ghh! Khh!”

“Don’t feel bad, though… Your cock is fun to touch, and it smells great. The stickiness of your precum is a problem, but it’s also a sign of your arousal, so I’ll let it pass. I want you as my servant once I become rich and buy a castle ♡. We’ll have lots of fun like this… Ah ♡… I’m excited to see what this cock looks like once it ejaculates ♡… I swear it’s bigger than when I milked it with my foot under the table.”

“Master ♡… This Celeste girl is kind of a dom ♡…” Shinigami said with a ragged voice, masturbating in the air as she watched Celeste vigorously jerk him off. “Is this the sort of woman you like? Is that why you lost on purpose?”

‘I LOST BECAUSE OF YOU!!!’

“I’m sorry!!! Don’t hate me!!! Aaaaaaah!!!” In response to his berating… “Mngh ♡! Ghnn ♡! Unghh ♡!” …She masturbated faster.

Shinigami was a free spirit in more ways than one.

SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH!

“Makoto, I wonder how sex with this incredible cock would feel like ♡? I’m warm to the idea of training you to be my sex toy. Once you’re broken in and completely submitted to the dream of being my full-time servant, I might be willing to let you penetrate me. An admirable goal, isn’t it? Let’s work together this week to make it so your body is erotically addicted to me, shall we… ♡?”

“Ghhh…!”

“I’ll train your cock to love me ♡…”

“Khhh…!”

“So sensitive too… It’s throbbing so much that it almost slips off my hand. That’s the fault of how eager it is to breed. So much precum is coming off this little hole here… Maybe it deserves some attention as well.” Celeste brought her other hand to his glans, aligned an open palm with it, and…

SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH!

SLUSH! SLUSH! SLUSH!

“Nghhh!! Khhhh!” …Added palm-rubbing to the aggressive handjob, forcing so much stimulation against his sensitive member that his head shot back from intense shuddering.

“Master…! Nghh… ♡! Ghnn… ♡! She’s totally got you by the balls… ♡! Or, by the cock… ♡!” Shinigami vigorously fingered herself, watching with bit lips.

“Oh, my…! That reaction…! I love it…! It makes me want to push you further, Makoto! You don’t mind, do you? It’s just throbbing so much ♡…”

“Khh… What are you- W-woah…”

“Let’s try this ♡…” Celeste sat on his lap with her back turned to him, sandwiching his erection within her thin legs. “A thighjob. Or, I suppose, a reverse cowgirl thighjob? Enjoy ♡…”

“Oh, fuck… Nghhh…!” Makoto clenched his teeth to suppress his groaning.

SQUISH…! SQUISH…! SQUISH…!

Celeste raised her hips up and down while keeping her back slightly leaned back and her hands on the bed for support. In essence, she masturbated his hard cock by keeping it tightly squeezed between her thin thighs, stimulating him with precum-lubed friction.

At the same time…

“Mnghh ♡… Oooh ♡… Ghnnn ♡…” …It also rubbed directly against her panties, offering sexual stimulation to her indirectly-touched genitalia. “So hard… ♡! It’s crushing my slit… ♡! Just from rubbing against it… ♡! Nghhh ♡…”

“Ghhh…!” Makoto grabbed her waist-

“No touching.” Celeste slapped his hands away. “Pretend you’re getting the lap dance of a century. This surely is the best you’ll ever get, of course ♡… No one is as skilled as me at milking cocks ♡. Nghhh… ♡!”

SQUISH…! SQUISH…! SQUISH…!

“Ah, Master… ♡! She’s really giving it to you with her legs… ♡! This is so hot… ♡! You’re such a sub… ♡!”

‘Shut up…!’

“You’re the only man I’ve ever done this for, Makoto… Unghh ♡… Ah, it’s making me quiver… ♡! Your cock really is worth this effort… ♡! Stay still while I shower your cock with my pussy juices, okay ♡? I’m getting so wet ♡… Mnghhh ♡…” Much like Celeste said, the act of thighjobbing him aroused and stimulated her greatly, making vaginal fluids leak from her soaked panties, bathing his erection.

Soon enough, his cock was coated with a slimy, sticky mixture of precum and pussy juice.

That mixture…

SQUISH! SQUISH! SQUISH! SQUISH! SQUISH!

…Made for very loud and squishy rubbing.

“Nghh… ♡! Ungh… ♡! Mnghh… ♡!” So much so that her ability to tease him got compromised by an inevitable loss of control over her moans, which became raspy and frantic. “It’s so hard ♡… It wants to fuck me so bad ♡… But it can’t ♡… This is the most it’ll get ♡… Just attrition against my panties ♡… Ghnnn… ♡!” Even if she did her best to maintain a steady pace of hip motions, her legs started shaking more and more.

More than that: The heat coming from her panties-clad pussy rose higher and higher.

Celeste was burning with pleasure despite being in control of the act.

“Master… ♡! I think she’s cumming in secret… ♡! Oooooh ♡… I’m cumming a little too… ♡! Let’s keep going… ♡! Nghhh ♡! Unghh ♡! Mnghh ♡!” Shinigami accelerated the rhythm of her fingering, lying on her back in the air. Her thick thighs were soggy with leaking pussy juices.

‘She is…?’

“It’s your chance, Master…! Mnghhh ♡… Shift her on the bed right now and shove it in! She’s gonna scream and squirt all over you ♡! Easiest cumhole ever… ♡! Ooooh ♡…”

‘I-I can’t do that… She’s said no-’

“Mnghhhuuuuuuuh ♡♡♡!!!” Celeste cut their secret conversation by convulsing in place, spasming so hard that she almost fell off Makoto’s lap. Her hips shot high in the air, squeezing tightly around the tip of his penis. Were it not so thick and hard, it would have hurt. “Ghnnnnnnnnn ♡♡♡!!! Hah ♡… Hah ♡… Hah ♡…”

“Masteeer! Look at her face!” Shinigami stopped fingering herself to manifest a mirror and show Celeste’s face to him. “Look! Look! She’s BEGGING to get railed by you!”

‘W-woah…’ Makoto was shocked by Celeste’s reflection.

Crimson red blushing; Gritted teeth; Crossed eyes; Veins.

‘I never thought I’d see Celeste making this sort of face…!’

“Look at her pussy, Master!” Shinigami floated lower, showing the reflection of what was happening under Celeste’s long skirt. “Look at her panties! It’s like she took a dive in a pool! They’re so wet that they’re practically sucking into her pussy! Is it just me, or does she have a really fat pussy? Make them clap with your Shinigami dong, Master! Break this cold bitch with a hot pounding ♡!”

‘I can’t do that…! She said no, so-‘

“You’re annoyiiiiiing! If this is how you’re going to play this, I’m gonna terminate our contract!”

‘W-wait, let’s go back to that thing you said earlier about my dick shriv-‘

“Makoto, lie down!” Celeste abruptly cut in, giving his face a light smack. “This position is no good anymore. I need something more stable. Hah ♡… Hah ♡… Hah ♡…”

“O-okay.” Makoto lied on his back.

“This is better…!” Celeste wasted no time straddling him. “I can grind much better like this. Stay nice and still while I use your cock, my servant ♡.” She skillfully locked her panties with his cock, smashing it against his body.

At that moment, Makoto realized something interesting. ‘Are her pussy lips super swollen or is it just my impression…?!’ He could practically feel her flesh directly engulfing his girthy member.

“They are, Master! I’m telling you, she’s got the fattest pussy ever! It’s leaking from the sides of her panties! She’s practically grinding you bare! Can’t you feel how much juice is leaking out?!”

Yes, he could. Celeste’s folds were like a faucet, lubricating his veiny member to an exaggerated degree, producing so much juice that a strong odor soon reached his nostrils, overwhelming his senses. ‘This smell is strong…! She really is drenched…! Ghnnn! Khhhh!’ His ability to think properly was compromised once Celeste began grinding again.

SQUELCH…! SQUELCH…! SQUELCH…! SQUELCH…! SQUELCH…! SQUELCH…!

…Very, very fast.

“Nghhh ♡… Mnghh ♡… Uunghh ♡… Ghnnn ♡…” Celeste herself was strongly affected by her own motions, blushing so hard that the redness leaked through her makeup. “Mnghhh… ♡!” To keep herself from looking weak, she bit her lips hard, keeping her eyes focused on Makoto’s face to prevent them from rolling up.

Even if she was PASSIONATELY enjoying the dominant grindjob, she did not want to look vulnerable in front of him. Celeste was dominant at heart.

Nevertheless…

SQUELCH…! SQUELCH…! SQUELCH…! SQUELCH…! SQUELCH…! SQUELCH…!

“Mnghhhh ♡!” …Her true feelings easily seeped through her ragged breathing and drooling, losing sense of the situation. “Nghh ♡! Mngh ♡! Ungh ♡! Ghnn ♡!” Soon enough, Celeste turned rabid, rocking her hips back and forth with extreme aggression. Her panties fully sucked her puffy pussy lips in, making room for Makoto’s girth and tip to superficially penetrate her during the soggy, swampy grindjob.

That small bit of direct skinship changed Celeste’s demeanor entirely.

SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH!

“Ooooh ♡! Nghooh ♡! Hoooh ♡! Uuungh ♡!” Her tongue dangled out and her eyes rolled up as intense pleasure overwhelmed her even when in charge of the act of sex. “It’s thick… ♡! Mnghuuh ♡! Hooooh ♡!” Feeling Makoto’s enhanced shaft and tip rubbing against her slit as it ground back and forth brought much, much stronger stimulation to her virgin pussy.

And so…

“MNGHHHH ♡♡♡!!!” …She squirted all over Makoto’s crotch, halting her motions as a shower of pussy juices blasted out of her hole. “UNGHHHH ♡♡♡!!!” Celeste convulsed in place, sinking her black nails into his chest for support; Otherwise, she might have toppled forward or backward from a general loss of strength as sexual ecstasy overwhelmed her skinny body.

“Khhh! Ghhh!” Makoto grunted as well, enduring extra pleasure as her thick pussy twitched around his girth, painting it with female sex juices. The look of ecstasy on Celeste’s face alone offered intense pleasure.

“Master, you’re the best ♡! Nghh ♡! You’re making her...! Ghnn ♡! Turn into a bitch without even putting it in! Oooh ♡! I’m cumming too… ♡! Mnghhh ♡!” Shinigami squirted as well, raining pussy juice over Makoto’s chest as she convulsed in the air. In her case, the fluids could only be seen by him, but that did not make it any less arousing.

Makoto had two different women squirting over him. His cock pulsated with the desire to cum, feeling unbelievably powerful and masculine.

That pulsation, in turn…

“NGHHH ♡♡♡!!! MGNHHH ♡♡♡!!! UNGHHH ♡♡♡!!!” Made Celeste cum even harder, shaking in place. At times, her torso crunched forward; At others, it arched back.

For the longest time, Makoto remained in that situation of unimaginable masculine euphoria, observing two dominant women cumming over him – one directly on his cock, the other over his chest.

“Hah ♡… Hah ♡… Hah ♡…” Eventually, Celeste’s orgasm faded, no longer gushing bursts of pussy juice over his dick – though, there was still a continuous flow and plentiful twitching of her slit.

“Hah ♡… Hah ♡… Hah ♡…” Feeling physically weak, she leaned forward and supported herself with fists on the bed, drooling with half-closed eyes and a general blush across her face.

“Hah ♡… Hah ♡… Hah ♡…” Her orgasm had been so strong and prolonged that tears came out of her eyes, slightly ruining her makeup. Her small chest heaved back and forth with protruding nipples. Sweat ruined her gothic Lolita outfit from the inside; Her skirt, in particular, had turned into a wet mess.

…Makoto wished she removed it, so he could see how her pussy and his cock looked smashed together…

‘It’s okay! With the way things are going, I’m pretty sure I’ll get to fuck her real soon!’

“Congratulations… Hah ♡… Makoto… Hah ♡… I’m done...”

“Heeeeh?!”

“You have a very virile and enticing cock… I look forward to using it tomorrow as well, as per our bet.”

“Hang on, I didn’t cum yet!”

“And? My victory meant that I got to handjob you, and nothing else. I already went far and beyond, did I not? There are no terms imposing that you must get off.”

“That’s…”

“On spirit alone, shouldn’t my victory mean the reward is focused on me, and not you? It’s all about my pleasure. Enjoy what little fun you got by feeling your cock rubbing against my pussy directly… I need thicker panties. I wasn’t expecting to get this wet. I can feel it chaffing inside me. Ghnnn ♡… Hah ♡… I’m tired… I’ve never cum this hard before. Even masturbating with your cum on my stockings wasn’t this wild ♡… Raw alpha cocks are… Amazing ♡…”

“S-so… We’re stopping?”

“As soon as I catch my breath. Hah ♡… Hah ♡… But don’t you worry…” Celeste smirked widely. “…I’ll have more fun with you tomorrow ♡.”

A true sadist. There was no doubt that she would slowly torture him until he became her sex servant.

“Masteeeeeeeeeeeeer!!! You can’t accept that! Fuck her right now! You can do it!”

“Wh-why don’t we have sex now?” Makoto asked with the most unconvincing tone possible.

“Oh…? Are you that horny? Poor boy ♡…” Celeste smirked even wider. “You’ll just have to wait. And no jacking off, remember… ♡?”

‘Khhh… There’s nothing I can do-’

“Are you kidding me?!” Shinigami grabbed the sides of her head and spun around in the air, frustrated. “Rape heeeeer! She’s got nothing on you! She’s panting! She’ll turn into your bitch the moment you shove it in! Boom-fuck her!”

‘I can’t do that…! I-I’m not that kind of person!’

“Grrr…! Fine! I’ll just have to use one of my secret techniques, then. Ready yourself, Master!”

‘Wh-what are you gonna do?’

“I’ll read her memories and find you an angle to dominate her! For that, I need to go through a special ritual!”

‘W-wait, what are you gonna do this time- Brhrhrhrhrlrgh!’ Makoto abruptly lost the ability to breathe.

“Eat it, Master! Eat it!” Shinigami had buried his face between her round, meaty asscheeks. “Eat my ass…! Come on…!”

“Bhlrgh…! Shlrrrrp…! Shluuuurp…!” Makoto did as ordered to avoid running out of air ‘When did she remove her panties?!’

“Ooooh ♡! Excellent…! While you do that…! I can read her memories…! Nghhuuh ♡! Don’t stop…! Keep going until I’m done reading everything…!”

“Shlrrrrp…! Shluuuurp…!”

***

Celeste had no idea what she was looking at. ‘Why… Why is he licking the air like that?’

Her pussy must have been that good, considering her servant’s cock throbbed against her slit.

***

‘Be done already! Be done alreadyyyyy! I’m suffocating!’

“Oooh ♡! Cummiiiing ♡! Mnghhhh ♡!” Shinigami rocked her hips against his face, gushing juices on his neck and upper chest. “Hah ♡… Hah ♡… Very good, Master ♡… You’re good with your mouth. Thanks to your efforts, I read her memories and have the perfect angle for you. Hah ♡… I came petty good too. Was it fun for you to eat my super Shinigami asshole?”

‘Hah…! Hah…! Hah…!’ Makoto desperately gasped for air, embarrassed by Celeste’s confused expression. ‘What kind of rituals are these?! Are you making them up to abuse me?!’

“I would NEVER do that, Master!” She giggled and licked her lips, floating behind Celeste. “I know just the thing to make her submit to you! No need to force yourself on her if you wanna be a good little boy. Blackmail is fine, right?”

‘I can’t do that either! That’s immoral too-’

“If you don’t do it, I’ll break our contract and your dick will shrivel to two inches for the rest of your life. Also, your balls will suck into your body, and you’ll have premature ejaculation issues forever. And I’ll hate you too.

‘Ah.’ Shinigami was remarkably persuasive. ‘W-well, when you put it like that…’

“You’d be sad if I hated you, right, Master?!” Shinigami smiled.

‘Y-yeah… That’s the part that convinced me…’

“Here’s the plan!” Shinigami manifested several large prompt cards, holding them up behind Celeste for Makoto to read. “Just read this stuff with your most threatening tone and she’ll have to start grinding against you again! Make her get you to nut! Your cum contains a special aphrodisiac, so that’ll MAKE her want to fuck you. Success! Sounds good, right?”

‘Your last plan was for me to just show my dick to and she’d become my pet…’

“Well, no, my last plan was for you to all-in during the poker game.”

‘THAT’S LESS CONVINCING!’

“Shut up, Master! Just go with it!” Shinigami held the cards above Celeste’s head.

“What are you doing, Makoto…?” Celeste had been staring at him all this time. “Why are you making so many expressions without saying anything…?”

“N-nevermind that! Listen to me, Celeste. You’ll keep grinding until I cum or… I’ll tell everyone your real name. Taeko Yasuhiro.”

Makoto was awful at blackmail, uttering his threat – if it could be called that – in the most non-threatening way possible.

“Master, you suck!” That was why Shinigami facepalmed as she switched to the next prompt card.

That was likely also why Celeste said nothing, meaning the threat must have failed-

“How did you find out about that?” Celeste asked with the scariest voice Makoto had ever heard. Her eyes shot wide open, bloodshot; At the same time, her body language remained ice-cold.

“Th-that doesn’t matter!” He fought hard to avoid being intimidated and kept reading the prompt cards. “You don’t want everyone to know you’re not actually born from European nobility, do you- Ghnn!!” Makoto was cut off by Celeste gripping his neck hard, sinking her nails into it.

Following Shinigami’s strategy might have been a mistake. Makoto found himself fearing for his life.

“You think you can threaten me like that…?” Celeste muttered with murderous intent.

“Double down, Master, double down!!”

“Y-yes! I’ll tell everyone that you’re just a simple Japanese girl…! From a working-class family…!” Somehow, he did double down.

And somehow…

SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH!

“Nghh ♡! Mngh ♡! Ungh ♡!” …It worked, with Celeste powering through her quivering and groaning to grind his cock strenuously hard, fiercely smashing it against his crotch with her fat, wet pussy lips.

SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH!

“I’m going to make you regret that…! Makoto…! Mnghh… ♡! Oooh ♡! Uungh ♡!” She threatened him, aggressively grinding her hips. At the same time, her hands squeezed into his neck, drawing blood as her nails cut into it.

Celeste was livid, even if she obeyed.

“Ghh! Khhh!” Makoto had little time to worry about that, though, enduring trembling of his own.

That angered Celeste further. “I’m going to gut you…! Nghh ♡! Ruin your life…! Ungh ♡! I’m never going to forget this…! Ooooh ♡!” Fueled by rage, she berated him despite the ever-continued presence of shivering across her pale, skinny body.

Like she claimed earlier, Celeste was tired from the previous strong orgasm.

Even so…

SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH!

“Oooh ♡! Hooh ♡! Mnghoh ♡! Uungh ♡!” …She ground hard, submitting to Makoto’s blackmail.

For whatever reason, Celeste truly cared about her fake identity as Celestia Ludenberg. The thought of being seen as a common Japanese girl terrified her. ‘I always knew she had something going on…!’

“Master, you were so ruthless just now ♡… I’m turned on again ♡! Nghh ♡!” Shinigami started masturbating once more. “I bet you can do all sorts of things to her now…! Don’t let her choke you like that! Oooh ♡!”

Though she was right, Makoto did not follow her suggestion, feeling bad enough for blackmailing Celeste.

…Or was it because he was mesmerized by Celeste’s angry, comical blush, grinding her pussy away against his hard cock to appease him…?

…It felt good to be that powerful…

…Makoto relished the sight…

“MNGHHHHH ♡♡♡!!!” It took very little time for Celeste to slow down her grinding, squirting once more over his hard cock. Sweat powered down her shaking body, exposing how much physical stress she was enduring.

“Keep going, Taeko.” Makoto said without thinking.

A tinge of sadism that he had never felt before.

“Y-you…! Piece of shit…! Just you wait…! I’m going to KILL YOU!!!” Celeste squeezed harder and resumed grinding… “NGHHHHHH ♡♡♡!!! MGNHHHHH ♡♡♡!!!” …Despite still being stuck in a squirting orgasm.

The face that came from that excruciatingly difficult grind was a beast of its own. Celeste’s threats looked pitifully empty coming from an expression without focus, drooling with crossed eyes. No matter how much she squeezed his neck, it was impossible to be intimidated by a woman trembling and squirting so severely.

SQUELCH…! SQUELCH…! SQUELCH…! SQUELCH…!

“Nghhhhhh ♡♡!! Mnghhh ♡♡!!! Uuuungh ♡♡!!” Powering through an orgasm was not Celeste’s forté, grinding so slowly and unstably that Makoto would never cum. Feeling her hot juices rubbing and squishing against his length was great, but not enough.

…The ecstasy from seeing her face of misery, though…

“KHhhhh!!!” …It was priceless, making him cum without realizing it.

“What are you- Ooooooh ♡!” Faster than Celeste could react, his cock shot up, getting stuck between her midsection and the inside of her long skirt.

And then…

“Nghhh… ♡! You’re cumming… ♡! All over my body… ♡! Uuungh ♡! NGHHHH ♡♡♡!!!” …Celeste convulsed in place, feeling his boiling-hot semen branding upper legs, crotch, and upper clothes – it was more than thick enough to cross fabric, thus making direct contact with her. Some even fired through everything in its way, landing on her face, ruining her makeup further.

It was a cum-blasting massacre. Makoto’s cock bombarded semen on Celeste; Meanwhile, its frantic swings resulted in rough slapping against her thick slit, forcing more stimulation onto her spent genitalia.

…That did not keep her from squirting and squirming more.

“NGHHHHH ♡♡♡!!! MNGHHH ♡♡♡!!! UUUUNGHHH ♡♡♡!!!” …A lot more.

As for Shinigami…

“Yes, Master ♡! Cum all over her, Master ♡! Show her who’s boss, Master ♡! Cover her with your sweet cum, Master ♡!” …She was also cumming; Thankfully, without squirting this tim- “I’m squirtiiiiiiiing ♡♡♡!!!”

Eventually, the orgasmic massacre winded down.

“Hah… Hah… Hah…” Makoto breathed heavily…

“Hah… That was great, Master ♡… Good job ♡…” Shinigami breathed heavily…

“Uuugh ♡… Mnghh ♡…” …And Celeste could barely remain straddled, wobbling back and forth with her head thrown back, on the verge of passing out. “Why does it feel… So good ♡… Nghhhh ♡…” Not only was her slit overstimulated from the grinding, cumming, and cock-smacking, but Makoto’s semen acted as a potent aphrodisiac.

“This is it, Master! This is the perfect moment for you to take her! She’s practically consenting! Fuck her now!” Shinigami gestured childishly, floating around them as she barked orders.

‘No. She’s done. I guess I’ll wait for tomorrow.’

“Okay, that’s it! I’m gonna have to take drastic measures!” She did a power pose with hands on her hips, staring at him with a childish pout.

‘W-wait, you’re not going to break our-’

“Voilá!” Shinigami manifested a thick chain around her neck…

‘W-where did this come from?!’ …Which spanned all the way to his neck, connecting them. ‘Khhh…! It’s squeezing my neck…!’

“Now we’re connected, Master! This is one of my most important powers to tame little pricks like you: The Chain of Shared Lust!”

‘W-what does it do?!’

“It’s very simple! It pools our lust together. The stronger it is…”

‘Ghhhh…!’

“…The tighter it squeezes! I’m suffering too, Master! It’s choking me a lot! Now you have no choice but to sate our lust, or you’ll be in for an early death! Hahahahahah! Ain’t I the cutest, most ruthless sex goddess?”

‘You’re gonna die too!!’

“No, I’m good. I can’t die. Duh.”

‘Then it’s just unfaaaaaair! Khhh…!’

“Who cares, Master? This is just my part-time job.” She floated directly above him, keeping her body parallel to his so her eyes were directly level with his. “…I don’t mind if bad things happen, didn’t you realize yet… ♡? Heheheheh ♡… Ah, but don’t worry! There’s a second effect to this chain. I don’t think you’ll be worrying about all that anytime soon. Can you feel it yet…?”

It took Makoto a second to realize what she meant.

Indeed, he could feel it.

…Lust so strong that his mind felt foggy…

‘Wh-wh-what is this…?! Why is my heart beating so fast…?!’

“Didn’t you pay attention to the name?” Shinigami grabbed the chain, yanking it to further bully Makoto with squeezing. “It’s The Chain of Shared Lust. SHARED. Get it, Master? Being a sex goddess is rough ♡…”

He understood.

Makoto was not feeling only his lust, but also hers.

…It was easily the strongest feeling of his life…

All of a sudden, it was easy to understand Shinigami’s carefree nature. Anyone constantly feeling that horny would eventually stop worrying about silly things like a moral compass.

…The lust needed to be sated…

…Not for the sake of his neck, but for the sake of his mental sanity…

…Makoto was so, so horny…

“Master, you empathize with me now, right? Right?” Shinigami ground her bare pussy against one of his arms. “I’m soooo horny ♡… So how about you-”

Makoto crunched his torso up and slammed Celeste onto the bed, pinning her down with a hand on her neck.

“Ghhhn…! Makoto…?!” Though still drowsy, his abrupt action snapped Celeste awake.

He, however, did not bother answering her.

Right then, Celeste was just meat to him.

Or, rather, a meathole.

“W-wait…! Nghhh… ♡!” She squirmed upon feeling the tip of his hard penis poking her slit. “Ah!” Makoto tore all her clothes off, leaving her pale, skinny body bare. “Wh-what are you going to do…?!”

“Fuck my favorite *Japanese* girl.”

“Stop! I order you to stop…! I don’t want this…!”

“I won’t stop. You’re bluffing, aren’t you? Taeko…”

“You bastard! Don’t call me that-”

SMACK!

“MNGHHH ♡!” Celeste squirmed from receiving a HARSH strike to the pussy and clit; Her legs shot straight into the air.

“If you’re not bluffing, why are you so wet?!”

SMACK!

“UNGHHH ♡!”

“If you’re not bluffing, why is your pussy so swollen and fat?!”

SMACK!

“NGHHH ♡!”

“If you’re not bluffing, why is your clit so engorged?!”

SMACK!

“OOOOH ♡!”

“If you’re not bluffing, why are you squirting all over me right now?!”

“Uuuughn ♡…” Celeste offered no answer, already drained. Unlike Makoto, her stamina had run out long ago. Whatever bravado she offered had disappeared with a few strikes to her sensitive, swollen, soggy pussy, breathing heavily as tears ran down her red face. Her makeup got more and more ruined, drooling.

“Master, you’re so awesome! Look how much of a bitch she’s become already! Humiliate her some more! Boom-fuck her, mind and body!”

“Hey, Celeste, let’s make a gamble.”

“A… Gamble…? Ghnnn ♡…”

“If I win, I’ll fuck you until my balls are empty. If I lose, I’ll leave you alone.”

“Wh-what’s the gamble…?”

“It’s easy. I’ll penetrate you once. If you don’t cum, you win.”

“Ghh… Th-that’s easy…! Give it your best-”

PLAP!

“MNGHOOOOOOOOOH ♡♡♡!!!” Celeste’s eyes shot wide-open; Her tongue launched out of her mouth; Her body squirmed and shook maniacally; Her legs exploded up into the air.

Makoto had SLAMMED his entire length into her in a single go, BREAKING through her cervix with a thrust so merciless that her uterus was instantly pushed deeper into her body, producing a massive protrusion on her skinny midsection.

“Grrrr…!” The stimulation felt from having his cock crushed by her warm, wet walls made him tremble as well.

“Ah…! No way…!” Shinigami exclaimed.

Celeste had actually managed to avoid cumming.

“Ghnnn ♡… H-hah ♡… Hahahah ♡… I don’t… Mnghhh ♡… Lose…! Bets…! Ever…! Oooh ♡…” She stopped talking to avoid pushing herself to accidental orgasm.

“The bet isn’t over yet, is it…?”

“H-huh…?”

“The penetration isn’t over until I pull out, right? And I don’t intend to pull out anytime soon.”

“We…! Never…! Agreed…! On that…! Nghhh… ♡!”

“Yeah, but I’m in charge now.” He smirked.

“Y-you…! It doesn’t matter…! Mnghhh ♡… You’re not making me cum…! By just staying there…!”

Makoto ignored her claim, leaning forward very slowly until his lips were by her ear.

“You have the prettiest Japanese name I’ve ever heard, Taeko…”

“Ghh… ♡! Nghhh… ♡!”

“Though…”

“Ungh… ♡! Mnghh… ♡!”

“…It’s a little plain, isn’t it?”

“OH ♡…” Celeste let out one loud moan... “…” …And then stopped completely, with one of her eyes closing halfway while the other rolled up.

Makoto pushed her past the finish line by abusing her with emotional sadism alone. Her prior reactions had exposed her weakness to him: Celeste hated being recognized for her ‘plain, generic’ identity; At the same time, she derived some form of pleasure from emotional masochism.

The exposure and teasing of her real identity gave her intense sexual stimulation.

SO, she clamped down HARD around his fat cock.

And thus…

“Wow…! She’s SHOWERING you, Master!!!” …She came HARD, showering Makoto’s full front with a relentless barrage of slimy, thick pussy juices. “She’s squeezing so much! Look! Look!” Shinigami pointed to her navel.

Celeste’s frail muscles had clenched down so hard that his cock became PERFECTLY outlined through her skin. Her flesh had become thinner than the thinnest of condoms.

“Grrr…! Khhh…!” Makoto supported himself with one fist on the bed; The other remained on Celeste’s neck, choking hard.

She was squeezing in a truly psychotic frenzy, quivering in place so violently that the bed creaked with her motions alone. If not for Makoto’s cock being so deeply impaled against the back of her uterus, she would have likely spasmed all the way off the bed, collapsing on the floor.

A maniacal squirting orgasm.

“♡…” A silent one too. Celeste did not make a single peep, struck by muscular tension so powerful that her breathing and voice were cut off. Her upper chest and neck area had become thoroughly drawn with dense veins and faint bulging muscles. Her lips remained slightly parted, stiff in place with drool leaking out. Sweat poured out of every inch of her skin.

She did not remain alone in that orgasm for long.

“Khhh…! Shit…! Grrrrr…!” Makoto’s body tensed up, leading his hips to rock involuntarily as a massive load of cum traveled through his expanding urethra, filling up her tight, quivering womb.

“Ooooh ♡… Me too, Master… ♡! It’s a big one…! MNGHHHHHHHH ♡♡♡!!!” Because of the chain connecting their necks, Shinigami also reached orgasm, quickly rubbing her twitching pussy lips to blast over him, adding to the swampy, sticky mess created by Celeste.

A chaotic threeway climax that made their hearts race to keep up with the spiraling euphoria taking hold of their bodies.

An enjoyable moment for all three… With risks for one.

Specifically, for Celeste.

“…” Not only had she lost the ability to speak and breathe due to an endless streak of quaking squirting orgasms, but Makoto’s hand on her neck had begun squeezing harder and harder. The pleasure overwhelming his body made every muscle contract on its own.

The more he choked her, the more her insides squeezed.

“Grrrr…!” The more her insides squeezed, the more cum he pumped.

“…” The more cum he pumped, the more she came and squeezed.

“Khhh…!” …And the more he pumped and choked.

A feedback loop that had a predictable outcome.

“Mnghhhhh ♡! Master… ♡! You’re going to kill her… ♡! Her face is so purple… ♡! You’re snuffing the life outta her… ♡!” Shinigami floated over Celeste’s head, observing from up-close. “It looks like her head’s going to pop from internal pressure, just like her belly! What a sexy cum belly… ♡! But her face, though… Aaaaah ♡…” She grinned, drooling from her own continuous orgasm. “It’s beautiful ♡…”

‘Grrrrrr…!’ Makoto could barely keep his thoughts straight. ‘I can’t uncurl my fingers…! I’m cumming too hard…! What’s with this dick?! Fuuuuck…!’

“She’s a total slut, Master ♡! Look at how much her pussy lips are flapping! That must be why she’s got fat ones, right? To really massage big fat cocks ♡… Mnghuuh… ♡! I’m cumming soooo muuuuch toooo… ♡! She’s such a slut for someone so bitchy… ♡! But this is the best part! This, this, this…!” She again focused on Celeste’s purple, suffocated face. “You’re really strangling her to death…! I’m not going to stop you, okay, Master… ♡? This is turning me on even more ♡…”

‘Y-you’re fucking with me…! Help me out…! I can’t unclench my fingers…!’

“No way ♡! Nghhhh ♡… Did you forget? I’m a death goddess too, Master!” Shinigami giggled maliciously. “I’m fine with any outcome! Keep nutting and strangling her… She’s cumming lots too, because she’s a bitch who loves getting manhandled! Make us all happy ♡! Oooh, keep nutting, keep nutting…! I’m cumming so good toooo ♡!”

‘You…! Psycho…! Grrrr…! Nghah!’ Makoto managed to remove his hand from Celeste’s neck, leaving behind a deep strangle imprint. ‘Hah… Hah… Hah… Khhhh…!’

“Ah… That’s too bad… She looked so pretty all choked out ♡… Mnghuuuh… ♡! But cumming like this is okay too… ♡! Pump, pump, pump cum, Master ♡! Boom-pump! Oooooh ♡…”

Shinigami’s actions cemented a suspicion Makoto had been slowly forming. ‘I can’t count on this “goddess” for anything…! She’s dangerous…! If I leave things to her, my life will become hell…!’

“I can hear you, Master! You say that, but aren’t you having fun pumping cum inside her?” She floated to his ear, smirking devilishly. “You are ♡… I know because when you cum, I cum.” She rattled the chain shared between their necks. “And I can read your deepest thoughts too. You looooove being in power like this ♡… Give me more credit, okaaay… ♡? And why are you calming down? Did you forget your cum is an aphrodisiac? You just packed a whole lot inside her womb, and you’re still shooting a few spurts. It’s just a matter of time until she-’

“MNGH ♡!” Celeste let out a new groan; Her back arched sharply, renewing the intensity of her convulsing and squirting; Her midsection somehow found the power to clamp down ever harder around his girthy length.

“Khhhh…!” By pure accident, Makoto got pushed to a new orgasm. “Wait…! Shit…! Oooooh…!”

“Look at her! Look at her! Mnghh ♡! She’s choking all on her own! Uuungh ♡! She’s cumming so much that she can’t breathe anyway! She’s getting all purple again! Aaaaah ♡… Go, go ♡! Drool, drool ♡! Boom-fuck her ♡! Boom-kill her ♡! Anything is fine with me ♡! I’m here for the show ♡!”

Makoto grabbed Celeste’s waist and… “GRRRR!”

“Eeeeeeeh?! You’re trying to pull out? She’s so tight, though. Can you even do it? Nghhhh ♡!”

“Khhhh…!” He sank his fingers so deep into her that her flesh got instantaneously bruised.

It was worth it.

The leverage allowed him to pull out all the way to the tip, relieving the continuous stimulation on his cock; Simultaneously, it relieved the body-breaking stimulation on Celeste.

“Hah… Hah… Hah…” Makoto’s cock continued to pump cum, panting as he observed Celeste resume breathing, even if poorly and erratically. Her body did not quit shuddering, stuck in constant orgasm. Pussy juice continued to spray over him as her clit swelled further and further. ‘I wanted to fully pull out, but my tip is stuck inside… Her slit is really coiled around it. It’s swollen…’

“You’re a good guy, aren’t you, Master… ♡? I think that’s a shame, but I don’t mind…” Shinigami hugged him from behind, whispering in his ear. “It’s going to be fun seeing you become a cruel sadist- Mngh?! What are you…?! Doing…?! Khhh...!”

“Watch out what you ask for.” Makoto had pulled her to his side by the hair to then grab and squeeze her neck.

“Master…! Nghhh…! Are you saying…! You’ll make me into a bitch too…?! You want to boom-fuck me too…?!” She clenched her teeth, unable to breathe thanks to his choking.

‘Who knows…?’

“Master…”

…

“…That’s so hot ♡…” She grinned, no longer clenching her teeth. “I don’t breathe, though, okay? You can’t kill me like this… And I can just phase.”

‘Annoying…’ He let go of her.

…Regardless, the idea was planted in his head…

…Shinigami was just another woman in his life trying to control and harass him…

…Eventually, he could take her too…

“Please do your best to boom-fuck me lots someday, okay, Master ♡?” She giggled in his ear, aware of his thoughts. “For now, though…” She pointed to Celeste.

Makoto agreed.

One target at a time.

“Uuughn ♡… Haaah ♡… Haaah ♡…” Celeste panted desperately with a face that implied utter exhaustion. If left to her devices, she would have likely chosen to sleep right there, covered in pussy juice and sweat.

“Taeko… I won the bet, didn’t I?” Unfortunately for her, Makoto was nowhere near as drained.

“W-… Wait… Ghnn ♡…”

He did not wait.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

Makoto slammed at full force from the get-go.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

There was a key difference this time.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

Celeste’s insides could not hold him down.

It took less than a second for her to start convulsing with rolled-up eyes once more, beaten by brutal pleasure dished out by the cock viciously distending her cum-packed midsection.

There was a key difference in her orgasming as well: This time, Celeste wailed.

“MNGHUUUH ♡! UUUUUNGH ♡! OOOOOOH ♡! NGHOOOOH ♡!” …A lot.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

“OOOOOH ♡! NGHOOOH ♡! MNGHOOOH ♡! HOOOOOOH ♡!” Despite her body being put under as much strenuous tension as before – or maybe more – she had no choice but to wail. The adrenaline of having her pussy HAMMERED so aggressively was too great, drawing out screams of pleasure past her overly-tense neck, upper chest, and midsection.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

“UUUUUNGH ♡! MNGHOOOOOH ♡! HOOOOOH ♡! OOOOOOOH ♡!” Celeste’s tongue danced out of her mouth, swinging left and right; Tears ran down her face, further ruining her makeup; Her arms flailed without direction, settling for sinking black nails into the sheets for some form of support.

Nothing could save her from cumming her sanity away – if she had not already done so. Celeste’s legs were perfectly perpendicular to the bed, stiff in the air as extensive spurts of pussy juice blasted over Makoto’s body.

Seeing her legs quiver in the air was a delightful sight, yes; But also an annoying one, getting in the way of his pounding.

“How about this…?!” Makoto grabbed her kneepits and pushed forward until Celeste was restrictively folded up; Next he leaned forward, pressing his full body weight against her legs.

“Oh, good one, Master! A folded mating press! You can get really rough with that-

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“UUUUUUNGH ♡! MNGHOOOOOH ♡! GHNNMMMM ♡! HOOOOOOOH ♡!” Celeste had nothing to offer in reaction to their change in position. All she did was drool, wail, and cum, tearing up as sexual euphoria destroyed her pride, slammed into her via forceful sex.

Makoto was perfectly fine with that outcome, thrusting away with no end goal in sight. ‘I’m going to fuck her until she’s broken…! Empty my balls inside her…!’ Though he maintained control of himself, his motions were more akin to that of a mindless frenzy.

“MNGHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH ♡♡♡!!!” Overall, too much to handle for the small, skinny goth girl with a frail ego.

“Aaaah, Master ♡! I love those sounds…! Look at how much it echoes! You’re crashing your hips so hard together! Look…!” Shinigami floated around them, repeatedly changing angles for her own enjoyment. “Look at her pussy lips! You’re CRUSHING them! That’s what she gets for having fat pussy lips that flap, right, Master?! Squish them with your sexy crotch until they turn flat! Slim them down for her! Clapping should be for hands only!” She started clapping her hands in rhythm with Makoto’s thrusts to mock Celeste.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

“NHGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH ♡♡♡!!!”

“Master, you’re REALLY giving it to her! Your cock’s so hard and big, it might be moving her womb around. Does it feel good to ram the back of her sexy little uterus with your Shinigami-enhanced cock? Does it, does it? It does, doesn’t it?! I know because I’m feeling everything you do! It’s the best! Maul her until her insides are rearranged to be a better-suited sex doll for you! Go, go, Master! Boom-fuck her!”

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

“UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNGHHHHHHHHH ♡♡♡!!!”

“Hm? Oh, Master, you’re gritting your teeth and sweating a lot. You’re about to- Nghhhh… ♡! MNGHHHHHHHHH ♡♡♡!!!” For once, Shinigami shut up, clenching her teeth as her eyes crossed together.

She was squirting again.

Meaning…

“GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR…!” …That Makoto was also orgasming, losing the rhythm of his thrusts as another massive load fired into Celeste’s small, cum-stuffed uterus. Each spray of rich cum resulted in a small growth of her cum belly.

As for Celeste…

“MNGHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH ♡♡♡!!!” …Nothing changed.

What could possibly have changed?

…She was already stuck in a hell of multiple orgasms far too powerful for her small, inexperienced figure…

That was why she stopped moving entirely once Makoto finished dumping his load inside her. Celeste looked half-dead with twitching eyes, random spasming, and heavy breathing. Her entire body was soaked in sweat, with her lower body being particularly drenched – a consequence of all the squirting and cumming. Her flat midsection had grown quite a bit, looking 2-3 months pregnant. Finally, her inner legs, pussy lips, and clit were red and bruised from repeated harsh impacts.

“Good going, Master… ♡! Nghhh ♡… That was a good one…! You broke her. This girl is already your toy! Look at her-”

‘I’m not done yet! I want to hear her squirm more…!’

“More?! Master, I didn’t know you were this cruel ♡… That’s so hot! Hahahahah!” She spun around in the air, excited. “But I don’t think you’ll be hearing anything from this one anymore. She’s done!”

‘I just have to ramp it up a little more.’

“Oh…? How are you gonna do that?”

Makoto grabbed Celeste’s waist and shifted her around with his cock still inside her, drawing erratic shudders as her insides got scraped and pried in the process. Once she was lying on her stomach, exhausted, he pulled her ass up.

“You wanna do her doggystyle, Master? I don’t think you’ll be able to get her on all fours. Her arms are flabby-dead!”

He ignored her, already aware of what he intended to do.

Makoto grabbed her twin drills and pulled on them until her torso was completely off the bed, hanging in the air by his heartless gripping of her hair, used like two leashes.

“Ghhhh!!!” Celeste groaned in pain even in her state of half-consciousness. Makoto was not gentle in his pulling. “Uuuughn ♡…”

“Oh, Master…! That’s heartless…! You’re gonna keep her back arched like that by the hair? If you start thrusting, she’s gonna swing-”

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

“MNGHUUUUUUUH ♡... OOOOOOH ♡… HOOOOOOOOH ♡…” Much like Shinigami tried to say, Celeste’s body AGGRESSIVELY swung back and forth. Makoto slammed with truly relentless force. Consequently, her back arched dangerously sharply every time their hips made contact, sending her hips flying forward while her upper body remained stuck in place by the hair.

A doggystyle fuck that was only possible as long as Makoto kept her hair pulled. If he let go, she would instantly collapse and drool on the sheets.

Instead…

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“OOOOOOOOH ♡… NGHOOOOOOH ♡… MNGHHHHH ♡…” …She drooled and teared over herself, with her tongue passively dangling out of her mouth, swinging in rhythm with her body each time Makoto crashed into her.

Celeste did not have the curviest or meatiest of bodies. Even then, Makoto was able to make her perky rear RIPPLE and FLATTEN with his aggressive pounding, partially smothering her howls with loud wet echoing.

Only partially, though.

“UUUUUUNGH ♡… MNGHUUUUH ♡… OOOOOOOOH ♡…” Celeste was quite loud and desperate, after all.

“Mnghhh… ♡! Master… ♡! She’s smiling like a whacko… ♡! You’ve made her go crazy with cumming… ♡! What a sexy, nasty bitch… ♡!” Shinigami also smiled madly, frantically rubbing herself in front of Celeste’s face.

It did not take too long for Makoto to ejaculate again, getting stuck in another extended bout of cum-pumping.

“Hah… Hah…” By the end of it, he was mildly spent, recovering his breath.

“Haah ♡… Haah ♡… Haah ♡…” Shinigami too, sweaty.

“Ugh ♡… Ngh ♡…” Celeste, on the other hand, seemed to have reached her limit – after already having her limits pushed far. Even though her insides continued to squeeze and gush pussy juices at random, every inch of her body had gone fully limp. Her arms hung lifelessly, not able to reach the bed due to how much Makoto had her torso arched by pulling on her hair.

He did not care.

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

Makoto resumed fucking at full force right away, disregarding the heavy, swollen bump in her midsection.

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

That said, it seemed his animalistic pounding no longer had the same effect in Celeste’s voice.

“Ugh ♡… Ngh ♡… Mngh ♡…” She had stopped wailing, simply drooling with crossed eyes.

“Master! You need to bully her slutty little hole even more if you want her to moan again!” Shinigami stated an obvious impossibility.

“GRR! KHH! GHH!” Makoto could not possibly ram her any harder than he already was.

“Hey, hey, Master…! Why don’t you let me help you out? If you can’t wreck her harder from the back, let me wreck her from the front then… ♡!”

‘What…?’

“Let me manifest in front of her! Then, I can slap her titties! Ooooh, she’s gonna moan sooo much ♡… It’ll be so fun!”

‘You can do that?! Wait, is that going to require another one of your “rituals”?!’

“Not this time, Master! I just need your authorization!”

‘But… I don’t know if I want her to know you exist…’

“It’s okay. Look at her stupid face…” She manifested a mirror and showed the reflection of her face to Makoto. “She’s not even gonna notice. This girl’s become a cum sponge… It’s what she was always supposed to be, right, Master ♡? Let me do it…”

…

‘Okay…! Go ahead.’

“Yay!” Shinigami spun in the air and snapped her finger.

And then…

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

…Began abusing Celeste’s small chest, crashing her open palms so vigorously that her erect nipples got smashed flat each time.

At first, Makoto was not sure it would do anything.

A few seconds later, he learned that Celeste was not just an emotional masochist.

“MNGHOOOOOOOH ♡! NGHOOOOOOH ♡! OOOOOOOOH ♡!” …She was also an earnest physical masochist. Feeling her tits being roughed up was just the push needed to make her face contort even more, drowning in painful euphoria strong enough to make her wail once again.

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“OOOOOOOOH ♡! HOOOOOOOOH ♡! NGHOOOOOOOH ♡!” It was a massacre. Brutally fucked and gouged from behind; Violently slapped from the front.

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“UUUUUUUUUUUNGH ♡! NGHUUUUUUUUH ♡! MNGHHHHHH ♡!” Even though Celeste howled louder and stronger than ever, it was difficult to tell if she was truly conscious. Her body might have simply been reacting involuntarily from an amalgamation of excessively strong masochistic pleasure from all sides.

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Either way, it did not matter.

“GRRRRRRRRRRRRR…!” Soon enough, Makoto found himself dumping cum inside her again.

This time, Celeste barely made a peep from receiving his explosive jets against the back of her sensitive womb.

Not because she broke beyond repair or any such thing.

“Mnghhhhmmm ♡…”

“Mhhhhnmm…”

Shinigami had begun kissing her.

…She really was too free of a spirit, acting beyond the confines of their temporary agreement.

“Haaah ♡… Haaaah ♡… Master ♡… That was a good one ♡… My pussy is on fire…! Your dick must be too… I’m excited to cum more ♡… This chain is the best… Aaah, look at her face…! She’s dripping spit from her tongue like a braindead fool! Kissing while cumming is so sexy!”

Indeed, Celeste seemed to have fully lost it. Her expressionless face showed no signs of life, sporting vacant eyes and a dangling tongue that had several strands of spit hanging from it, slowly dripping onto the bed. Her fair-skinned small breasts had gone as red as her ass and inner legs, marked with slaps by Shinigami. The pale makeup on her face had almost completely washed out, ruined by mascara tears and exaggerated sweat.

“She’s not even smiling anymore, Master ♡… I guess that’s it, huh? No way is she moaning anymore- What are you doing…?”

“I’m not done with her yet…!” Makoto carried Celeste off the bed, standing in front of a nearby mirror so she could look at her own face. Next, he raised her feet behind her head by locking his arms under her kneepits and his palms behind her head.

“Oooh… Master, you got really into it, didn’t you…? You might really break her body if you keep going. Look how full of cum she is. Are you sure you wanna do her in this position…?”

‘What? Are you scared that I’m going to treat you like this too?’

“Master…” Shinigami positioned her head beside his, staring at their reflection in the mirror. “…I’m jealous ♡.”

“Grrr…” Makoto ignored Shinigami, readied himself, and…

PLOP!

“MNGHOOOH ♡!”

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“OOOH ♡! NGHUH ♡! MGNHH ♡! UUUNGH ♡! HOOOH ♡! NGHHH ♡!”

…Drilled Celeste stupid in the restrictive Nelson hold.

“Oh, Master! I might be the sex goddess, but you have good instincts! You managed to bring her back to us! She must be feeling it reeeeally deep and hard in this position ♡… Look at the silly face she’s making! I love listening to her-”

“Uuuughn ♡… Mnghhhhh ♡…” Celeste’s face and voice numbed down almost immediately after.

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“Ughn ♡… Mngh ♡… Ghnn ♡…” No pacing or intensity of violently drilling and pussy-prying seemed enough to draw vicious, loud reactions from Celeste anymore, having shut down entirely. Her body remained tense, and her fat pussy laps continued to flap, but her voice and facial expressions were gone.

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“Ghnn ♡… Mngh ♡… Nghh ♡…” Even so, her insides and overall body remained in a continued state of shuddering, orgasming beyond her capacity to remain sane. Makoto pounded into her with aggression powerful enough to make her small breasts swing; Her large cum belly, in particular, swung quite wildly, packed with a liter of cum.

“She’s broken, Master. You have to give her a break to make her squeal in a funny way again. Disappointing!” Shinigami pouted.

‘I’d expect more creativity from a “sex goddess”.’

“Hmmm…? You have a card up your sleeve, Master…? That’s exciting. What are you going to do? I want to hear her squealing again… ♡! Show me ♡!” Shinigami sat in the air with one leg crossed over the other, as if sitting on an imaginary chair; Out of petty arrogance, she made sure to float high, judging them.

Makoto stopped thrusting and whispered in Celeste’s ear. “Taeko… Wake up for me, would you…?”

“Uughn… ♡?” Celeste offered a small reaction.

“Aren’t you going to give me your best…? I said you were my favorite Japanese girl. If you can’t even stay up and say nice things about my cock while I fuck you, does that mean you’re actually worse than the average Japanese girl…?”

“Mgnhhh… ♡!” Her teeth clenched; Her eyes opened slightly; Frustration formed all over her hazy face.

“I fuck my sister a lot too. You know that, right? She lasts way more than you… I guess she’s better than you then. Is that why you pretended to have European parents? You’re ashamed that you can’t compete with your fellow Asian sluts…?”

“Stop…! My name…! Is Celestia Ludenberg…!”

“Yeah? Why is that?”

“Because… Taeko… Is so lame…!”

“Lame? But doesn’t it fit you? You can’t even last a little bit with a nice dick up your pussy. Not only are you lame like the rest of them, you’re the bottom of the barrel of lameness, aren’t you?”

“I’m not...! I’m not lame…! Don’t call me that name anymore…!”

“I’m gonna call you what I want. Do you know why, Taeko?”

“Ghnnn ♡…”

“It’s because…”

“Unnghh ♡…”

“…I love plain Asian girls like you.”

“Nghhhh ♡♡♡….” Slowly, her face twisted and contorted.

“…You’re my plain Jap girl cum dumpster.”

“Mnghhh ♡♡♡…”

“…And you love that, don’t you?”

“Uuuughnn ♡♡♡…”

“Look in the mirror. That’s you right now, getting drilled like a whore. There’s nothing noble or cool about you. You’re just a lame cum dumpster, and you’re much happier that way. If you weren’t, you wouldn’t be CRUSHING my dick every time I call you that.”

“Hooooooh ♡♡♡… Mnghhhh ♡♡♡… Ooooooh ♡♡♡…” Celeste looked at their reflection in the mirror. Her expression was a mixture of fear, shame, and INTENSE arousal.

“Admit it.” Makoto commanded with a cold, serious voice.

“It’s true… ♡♡♡!!!”

“What is?”

“I’m a... ♡! Generic… ♡! Japanese girl… ♡! Worth nothing… ♡!”

“Ah… Master… That’s so hot ♡… Break her spirit, do it, do it!” Shinigami danced in the air.

“And what do you like doing, as a generic Japanese bitch?”

“I like… ♡! Getting drilled… ♡! By Makoto’s fat… ♡! Cock… ♡! Please… ♡! Fuck… ♡! Me… ♡!”

“Call me ‘Master’.”

“Yes…! Master…!”

“Now, repeat your previous sentence.”

“I like… ♡! Getting drilled… ♡! By Master’s… ♡! Fat… ♡! Mgnhhh ♡… Nghhhh… ♡!” Celeste was not able to finish the sentence, struggling with waves of masochistic pleasure too strong for her weak body to handle.

Either way, it was fine.

“I’ll count it as an A for effort.” Makoto was satisfied.

Shinigami too, biting her lips.

Thus…

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“MNGHHH ♡! NGHHMMM ♡! UUUUUNGH ♡!” …Celeste got her reward.

With her now awake and actively wailing, Makoto had all the visual incentive needed to BRUTALLY pound her in the restrictive hold, deriving great sadistic joy out of seeing her face contort itself with a crazed smile, a swinging tongue, and a general shade of crimson red that implied FERVENT heat throughout her body – especially between her legs, where relentless friction occurred.

Curiously enough, Celeste’s eyes did not roll up. She was applying strenuous effort to keep them locked in place with her reflection in the mirror.

…Celeste wanted to see her exposed self getting sexually obliterated…

Observing that reflection did something to her head.

It must have.

There was no other way to explain the mad rambling Celeste suddenly went on.

“I’M JUST A STUPID JAP GIRL!!! MNGHHHHH ♡♡♡!!!!”

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“I’M UGLY, DULL, AND UNINTERESTING!!! OOOOOOOH ♡♡♡!!!”

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“I’M NOT EVEN GOOD ENOUGH TO BE A GOOD CUM DUMPSTER!!! UUUUUUUNGH ♡♡♡!!!”

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“THANK YOU FOR FUCKING ME EVEN AFTER KNOWING THAT!!! HOOOOOOOOH ♡♡♡!!!”

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“I’M SO LAME, WORTHLESS, BORIIIIIIING!!! NGHOOOOOOOOOOOOOH ♡♡♡!!!”

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“Hey, Taeko… There’s one more thing you are too, isn’t there…?”

“N-nghhhh… ♡? W-what… ♡?”

“You know what it is. Say it…”

“I-I’m… Y-your…”

“Say it, say it…”

“I’m… Your favorite… Plain Japanese girl… ♡?” Celeste mumbled very, very slowly, slurring and stumbling.

“Yes.”

Who would have ever thought that a single ‘yes’ could have had so much power?

Celeste’s rambling ended, replaced by something far louder and more telling of her character.

“MNHGUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH ♡♡♡!!!”

“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH ♡♡♡!!!”

“HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH ♡♡♡!!!”

“UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNGHH ♡♡♡!!!”

“NGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ♡♡♡!!!”

She was an absolute slut.

“♡♡♡…” One that finally broke for good after releasing a liter of pussy juice onto the mirror.

“Master…! That was perfect…! You ruined her…! Look at those tears…! That empty smile…! I’m in love…!”

‘I still have to finish, though. She’s just gonna have to take it.’

Makoto resumed thrusting.

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“♡♡♡…”

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“♡♡♡…”

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“♡♡♡…”

…Until finally dumping another expansive load of cum into her stretched-out uterus, making her cum belly yet larger, utterly ruining her slim figure.

“♡♡♡…” Not once did Celeste make a peep. Her mind had definitively shattered, with her head slightly tilted forward, forgetting to keep it in place.

Still, her crying eyes remained locked with her sorry reflection in the mirror.

…There were no more bluffs or poker faces in the way of the self she felt so ashamed of…

“Ooof! That was a big one… You felt that too, didn’t you, Shinigami?” Makoto addressed the floating woman verbally, no longer concerned that Celeste would take note of anything, too mesmerized by gazing at her ‘ugly and boring’ self.

“Yes, Master ♡… You’re sexy when you’re mean ♡… What are you going to do next? She’s completely out of it…” Shinigami waved a hand in front of Celeste’s face, even though she was not materialized – she was just that energetic and expressive. “She’s not going to be squealing anymore.”

“That’s fine with me.” Makoto threw Celeste on the bed, leaving her bent against it. “I don’t need her awake to drain my balls, do I?”

PLOP!

“Ah, Master ♡…”

Makoto went on fucking Celeste for a much longer time.

“♡…” Celeste did not mentally participate.

***

Many hours later…

“Hah… Hah… Okay… I’m finally done with you.” Makoto slapped Celeste’s small ass and pulled out.

The moment his tip was out, a cascade of cum burst out of her gaped-out pussy, resulting in a huge puddle of semen on the floor.

‘It’s her bedroom, so I don’t care.’

“You really gave it to her, Master…! Broke her so good…! I knew we’d have fun together the moment you screamed ‘AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH’ in that bathroom! Twice!”

‘Grr… Can you take this chain off already?!’

“Yes, yes! Voilá!” She did as requested. “Want a clean-up too…?”

“Hm… Oh…” He was caught off-guard by Shinigami licking his shaft from base to tip, taking every drop of semen into her mouth to swallow. ‘You’d be way less annoying if you did more of that…’

“Don’t get cocky, Master! Don’t forget this big cock is… Uh… 20% mine! Did I do the math right? Aaaah, I don’t know! I’m a sex goddess, not a math goddess! Anyway! What are you going to do with this girl now? Shouldn’t you claim her?”

‘That’s exactly what I’m gonna do.’ Makoto pulled Celeste off the bed with one hand, holding her in the air by the hair. “Are you even awake?”

“Uuuuugh ♡…”

“You are a little bit, right…? Taeko.”

“Mngh ♡!” The mere mention of her real name always had some effect.

“From now on, you’re my fuckhole. Admit it.”

“Yes ♡…”

“You won’t even try to contest it?”

“No ♡…”

“You just get it, right? I guess you know how plain you are, so you don’t even try to be special anymore.” He grabbed his dick and gave her lips a light smack.

“Shlrrrrp ♡…” She briefly sucked and licked the tip.

There was no doubt about it: Celeste had broken physically and mentally.

“From now on, whatever I say, you do. And whenever I call you to come be my whore, you’ll come running.”

“Call me lots…”

“What was that? Speak louder.”

“Call me lots… Please ♡…”

“Maybe I will. But, whenever I do, I’ll use your real name, okay…? Taeko.”

“Ooooh ♡…”

“Because you’re my favorite plain Japanese girl.”

“Mnghh ♡!” Celeste entered a light seizure, resulting in a large gush of semen splurging out of her hole.

…

‘G-geez… When did I become this cruel and sadistic…?’

“You always were, Master. You just needed a nice, sexy sex goddess to draw it out of you. That’s why you should grovel and thank me!”

…

“Hey, don’t ignore me!”

‘Uuugh… She’s so annoying…’

“Don’t call me annoying! And don’t ignore me! Also, what is that sound?” Shinigami looked left and right.

There was a phone vibrating somewhere.

‘It’s Celeste’s phone…’ Makoto let go of Celeste’s hair – thus leading her to collapse on the floor – and took it. ‘Come to think of it, this thing has been vibrating for a while. It’s Hifumi texting her. W-woah…’

“Master, this guy is a stalker! Look at the number of texts!”

‘I-it’s not just his fault. Celeste’s been stringing him along to take advantage of him. She’s that sorta girl, couldn’t you tell…?’

“Well, he’s gross! I’m glad he sent me to you, Master!”

…

‘Wait, what did you say?’

“I’m glad he sent me-”

‘I heard you! I mean that I want you to explain!’

“Oh. Well, he…”

Shinigami explained how she found Makoto in the first place.

“…And that’s why I prefer you much more than that other guy! If I heard him say the word ‘despair’ or ‘hope’ one more time, I would lose it!”

‘Okay, stop, stop! I just can’t believe that Hifumi wanted to take Celeste for himself and humiliate me… Doesn’t he know that Celeste is mine…?’

…

‘Heh…? Wait, what am I thinking? When did I start thinking this way…?’

…

‘But Celeste was always mine… And so are all the other girls in this school… I… I want to…’

“…Boom-fuck them all, Master!” Shinigami put his desires in stupider words.

Nonetheless, she was right.

However, now he also wanted one more thing.

‘…I’m getting back at Hifumi.’

***

Hifumi was having an excellent night of sleep after a long day of plotting out his next doujin.

The world would bellow in joy at his idea of a crossover between Princess Piggles and-

“Master, Master! Wake up!”

“Huh…?” Hifumi slowly opened his eyes and put on glasses. “Oh, it’s you, Ms. Shinigami…”

“…Oh. I expected more of a scare.”

“Not at all. I’ve reflected on that night at the library and realized that it was all a fruit of my imagination, much like this moment. Allow me to go back to rest-”

“MASTER! I’m not your imagination! I’m here to serve you!” She slapped him across the face.

“Oof! How curious. Dreams and nightmares are more real by the day, huh…?”

“Ugh, you’re such a moron… Whatever! I came here to tell you that I’m done with my job! I’ve cooked up the gambling goth girl for you!”

“…Cooked up?”

“Yes! With my excellent sex goddess powers, I’ve broken her mind into that of a cock-hungry bitch! Starting tomorrow, she’ll be begging for your dick! Whatever invitation she offers you, accept it, okay? Boom-fuck her, Master!”

“But-”

“Okay, byyyyyyye!” She faded through a wall and disappeared.

…

‘Maybe I should take a break from my Princess Piggles research.’

He fell back asleep.

***

Hifumi ate alone at the canteen. ‘I could be sitting down with my peers and discussing many interesting subjects, but I must immerse myself. I almost have the perfect story for my next doujin…’

His craft was a lonely one, demanding frequent solitude, which he refused to ever give up for even a second-

“Hello, Hifumi.” A woman called out to him.

The voice was that of Ms. Ludenberg’s.

The appearance was not.

“W-woah…” Hifumi drooled.

“Is something wrong?” Ms. Ludenberg tilted her head with a smirk.

Her outfit had changed entirely; And yet, her style had not.

Ms. Ludenberg had replaced her very long twin drills with a singular high ponytail that ran down to her ankles; Her long skirt was replaced by form-fitting black latex pants; Her top was now a skin-fitting, long-sleeved black crop top; Her feet were covered by knee-high black boots; Her gothic makeup remained similar, though she now wore black lipstick, enhancing the thickness of her lips to an obscene degree.

For all intents and purposes, Ms. Ludenberg looked unbearably sexual. Hifumi could barely take his eyes off her exposed navel, having never seen her midriff before.

Why the sudden change? Until just yesterday, her outfit was the same-

‘Ah…!’ Hifumi remembered his dream from last night. ‘W-wait… it wasn’t a dream? No… I must be assuming too much. Let us not be reckless-‘

“Come to my dorm room after classes today.” Ms. Ludenberg commanded with a mischievous smile.

“H-heh? Wh-why…?”

She moved beside him, leaned slightly, and whispered in his ear while softly rubbing his bulge. “So I can have lots of fun with you, Hifumi ♡.”

“Yes! Absolutely! I’ll be there, My Queen!” Hifumi immediately realized Ms. Shinigami was real. ‘She really did it! Ms. Ludenberg is in love with me! How did that happen?! What do I do to see Ms. Shinigami again?! Is she “cooking” another girl for me right now?! I don’t know, but I’ll care about that later…! For now, Ms. Ludenberg! Tomorrow, my harem!’

“Very good. Then, see you later-”

“W-wait!”

“Hm? What…?”

“D-do you want to eat with me? We can sit together…”

She scoffed. “No. I’m gonna eat with Makoto.”

“H-heh? Why…?”

“It doesn’t matter to you.” With a smirk, she walked away.

…With weirdly unstable steps, as if she had gone through intensive exercise before.

She sat down beside Mr. Naegi on a distant table. His sister sat on his other side. They both smiled and whispered things in his ear while moving their arms in such a way that suggested something was going on under the table.

It did not take a genius to figure out what.

‘They’re bullying Mr. Naegi by flicking his leg. How cruel. Perhaps I should reconsider my goal of humiliating him… AFTER I’ve had my fun with Ms. Ludenberg!’

Hifumi was very satisfied.

***

‘A-ah… I didn’t expect this…! I’m nervous…! What should I do…?’ Hifumi’s hands trembled, almost dropping the cards.

Ms. Ludenberg had him play a poker game with her in the privacy of her dorm room.

Merely being alone in her presence while she wore her new, erotic outfit was enough to make him sweat – more than usual!

The stakes of the poker match, however, multiplied his nervousness tenfold.

‘If she wins, I-I have to… “E-eat her out”…! And if *I* win… SH-she will… She will…!’

“Aren’t you thinking about that handjob a tad too much, Hifumi…?” Ms. Ludenberg giggled.

Indeed, he was.

If he won the game, Ms. Ludenberg would jerk him off.

Hifumi was a virgin. The prospect of being jerked by the woman he lusted after was too good to be true. Yet, it was also very close to happening.

All he had to do was win…!

‘Based on what Ms. Shinigami told me, I thought I wouldn’t have to do any work, but this is fine…! I’ll win this game! Though, if I lose…’ He fantasized about what Ms. Ludenberg’s pussy lips looked and tasted like. ‘…That would be fine toooooooooooo!!!’

Regardless, Hifumi had trouble handling the pressure of the situation.

“You’ve been taking a while to make your move, haven’t you? This game will never end at this rate.”

“I-I-I’ll do it… Just give me a sec… I-I’m thinking…”

“What cards do you have?” She casually asked with a tilt of the head.

“H-heh…?”

“Tell me what cards you have.”

Hifumi had no reason to answer her question.

…But he did, exposing his full hand.

…Ms. Ludenberg always had command over him…

“I see… Then, I think you should all-in, Hifumi.”

“A-all-in…?”

“Yes.”

“Uhm… A-are you sure…?”

Ms. Ludenberg gestured with a hand in the air, simulating an AGGRESSIVE handjob. “Yes.”

“All-in! All-in! I all-in!”

“Okay. I call.”

They put their cards on the table.

“A-ah…! I won! I actually won!” Hifumi celebrated.

“Yes… That means I have no choice but to give your cock a nice ♡… Naughty ♡… Tug ♡…” She gestured with her head, indicating for him to lie on the bed.

“Yes…!” He did so immediately.

The poker game was just foreplay!

Ms. Ludenberg WANTED to lose!

Ms. Shinigami really did make her into a woman who lusted for him!

‘From now on, I shall build my harem!’

If there was still any doubt in his heart, it was crushed the moment…

“Mmmfh!” …Ms. Ludenberg crushed his face with her ass by sitting on it. ‘A-ah…! Her black panties are on my face…! My nose is burying into her slit…! No, wait… This is a thong! Even more erotic! I didn’t know she was going to sit on my face during the handjob…! Wait… Is this hot, flappy thing… Her pussy lips?! They’re so thick and wet…! Her thong is sticking in…! I’m in paradise…! Ooooh…’ His train of thought was cut the moment he felt Ms. Celeste’s palm rubbing on the tip of his penis.

“Hifumi, you don’t have the manliest of penises, do you? What a chub…”

“Mnnfh…!” Hifumi could offer no answer, smothered by her hips.

“It is what it is. Not all men can be hunks with large, fat cocks. Do enjoy yourself while I take care of this, would you? And do me a favor… Lick.”

‘Lick? What does- Mnfhhh! Mnghhh!’

Ms. Ludenberg began grinding her hips back and forth on his face, scraping her thick slit against his nose and mouth.

Hifumi did not NEED to lick to breathe. Her motions alone gave him enough room to get as much air as needed.

“Shluuurp! Shlrrrrrp!” But, of course, he licked.

Ms. Ludenberg was rubbing her thong-clad fat pussy on his face. He would have had to be insane to not enjoy the wet flavor of her intimate area.

“Shlrrrrp! Shluuurp!” Thus, Hifumi licked frantically, aiming to swallow down as much pussy juice as possible. ‘She’s so wet! She’s wet from jerking me off! She’s turned on by me! And the pumps are so good tooooo!!!’

Though Hifumi could not see thanks to the hips resting on his face, he could easily feel what Ms. Ludenberg was doing to his dick. With one hand, she rubbed his tip; With the other, she stroked him aggressively.

With that pace of tugging, he would ejaculate any moment.

That must have meant Ms. Ludenberg was YEARNING for his semen!

“Shlrrrrp! Shluuuurp!” Hifumi licked even faster, aiming to reward her sexual affection for him. ‘It tastes the best…! She’s leaking so much pussy juice into my mouth…! She’s fucking my face! Ms. Ludenberg is in love with me!’

“Keep licking, you fat pig…! Show me you’re good for something! Mnghh ♡…” Ms. Ludenberg barked orders at him, grinding back and forth, continuing to jerk him; Her voice implied frustration and anger, but that was simply how she was a person.

Before coming into the room, Hifumi half-expected Ms. Ludenberg to act somewhat submissive for him, since she was now a slut for him – supposedly, according to Ms. Shinigami. Nevertheless, the current display of dominant love was equally fine with him. ‘I have no problems with being jerked off while she rides my face!!! Ah…! But I’m already about to…!’

“Tell me when you’re about to nut, you fat pig.”

“Mnhhhh!!” He slapped the side of her leg.

“Khh… Already?” She stopped stroking. “Ugly, fat, and gross… And premature. What a combination. And disrespectful too, thinking you have the right to touch my leg like that.”

“Mnhhhgh?” Hifumi was confused about the abrupt stop, leading him to raise her off his face-

“Don’t you dare!”

“Ghnmmmm!” His head buried into the sheets as she sat down harder. ‘Why did she stop?! I’m about to cum! Touch me, touch me, please!!’ He thrust his hips as high as he could, trying to find her palm to rub his precum-wet tip against.

Sadly, no hand was found.

And…

“So depraved and filthy… You’re a lowly creature, Hifumi. You disgust me.” …Ms. Ludenberg’s language toward him became very derisive.

That would have worried him if not for the fact she soon grabbed his penis again.

‘Oh, that’s it…! I’m about to- Khhh! No!! Why did she stop again?! Ah, wait, wait…! This is much worse…! She pushed too far…! I’m…! Cumming…! Ghhhh!!!’ He thrusts his hips into the air once more but with far more despair than before.

His body was enduring a MISERABLE ruined orgasm. Semen splurged out of his urethra with absolutely no satisfaction, making him want to cry.

Amidst that despair, his tongue flailed even faster against Ms. Ludenberg’s slit and thong, irrationally hoping that quicker motions would somehow lead to a full orgasm.

In that sense, Hifumi was right: A full orgasm was achieved.

“Nghhh ♡… Aaah, that’s good ♡…” …Just not for him. “Keep going, keep going…! You fat pig…! Ghnmmm ♡…” Not only did Ms. Ludenberg refuse to finish him off properly, but she intensified the riding of his face, pushing herself to an extended, quaking orgasm at the expense of his face and satisfaction.

A small gush of vaginal fluids poured on his face – something that he would have severely enjoyed if not for the EXCRUCIATING feeling of empty frustration between his legs.

“Aah ♡… Good job, pig. At least for that, you’re worth something… Looks like that sad little ejaculation was enough to make you go soft. That makes my job easier ♡…” Ms. Ludenberg said with a giggle.

And then…

CLICK!

“Mnghfhm?!” …Hifumi felt something metallic around his penis, squeezing it slightly.

“Now you properly know your place ♡.” Ms. Ludenberg unstraddled his face, getting off the bed.

“Wh-what is this?!” He was baffled by the object attached to his penis. “A chastity cage?!”

“Oh, you know your porn terminology. That makes me disdain you more. Pigs like you shouldn’t get to feel good by tugging themselves daily… Gross.”

“Wh-what’s going on?! I don’t understand, Ms. Ludenberg! Th-the bet…”

“I gave you a handjob, didn’t I? And even rode your face, so what are you complaining about? Did you think I’d let you splash cum all over my hand? I’d never accept that from you… Though, some of it got on my palm anyway, and there’s all this gross precum too… Touching your filthy penis was bad enough too.” Her face bore clear resentment and disdain.

“I-I…!”

“Hifumi, you’re good enough to be my little piggy servant, but definitely not good enough to be pleasured by me. Now that you have that cage on your little dicklet, you’ll never have that misconception again. Isn’t that good? You filthy pig.” She uttered those last words with the angriest look of contempt he had ever seen. “Just looking at it pisses me off. UGLY!”

FLICK!

“Khh!” His caged penis was flicked.

“Now, be a good pig and sit on the corner over there while I call Master over to teach you a proper lesson, okay? I don’t like the idea of a man other than Master ruining my sheets.”

“Master…? What?!”

“I don’t know what you did to piss him off, but…” She blushed and breathed heavily. “…I’ll do anything to make him and his big alpha cock happy ♡…”

***

Hifumi could not believe who walked through the door a few minutes later. ‘Mr. Naegi and his sister…?! What’s going on?!’

“Ah, Master! Thank you for getting here so quickly!” Ms. Ludenberg pounced on him, hugging him tightly with a big blush across her pale face. “I did everything you asked! It was so gross… But for you, I’ll do anything ♡…”

“That’s very generous of you.”

“W-well… If you think it’s so generous ♡… Maybe you could reward me by filling me up with- Nhghhh… ♡!” Her words were cut off by Mr. Naegi harshly gripping her neck.

“I was already going to do it.” He let go, pushing her in the direction of the bed. “Bend over and take your pants and thong off. I’ll fuck you in a sec.”

“Yes… ♡!” Ms. Ludenberg did it without hesitation.

Mr. Naegi approached Hifumi, looking down on him with an inexplicably somber expression. “You didn’t tie him up, Celeste.”

“There’s no need to! He’s an obedient little piggy!”

“Is that so…?”

‘I don’t understand anything…! Is this the same Mr. Naegi I’ve always known?! Why is his attitude so different?! And… Is he a little taller?! Stronger too?! What?!’

“Did you have fun thinking you could have what belongs to me, Hifumi?”

“Heh?! What?!”

“I got tired of you trying to get into the pants of a girl who belongs to me, so I had Celeste cage you up and bring you here to teach you a lesson.”

“B-belong to you?! W-were you two dating…?”

“Don’t say thaaaat!” Ms. Naegi jumped into the conversation. “Makoto only dates me! Only me!” She hugged his arm, smashing her huge chest into him.

“You’re supposed to call me ‘Master’ from now on.”

“Yes, Masteeer! But you’re not dating anyone but me!”

He sighed. “I’m not dating anyone. But I’ve decided every girl in this school belongs to me; Even the ones I haven’t fucked yet. So, you’re out of line. Make sure to watch and learn your place-” He stopped talking and looked to his other side, where no one stood.

Then, he remained silent for several seconds, making a variety of facial expressions – despite not uttering a single word.

“Oh, he does this sometimes. I don’t get it either.” Ms. Naegi said, cringing.

In the end, Mr. Naegi rolled his eyes, annoyed for no clear reason. “Watch and learn.” He commanded Hifumi, approaching Ms. Ludenberg on the bed.

“Ah, Master… ♡! Yes, put it in me…!” She swayed her hips left and right, excited to be penetrated. Her slit oozed increasingly thick and voluminous flows of pussy juice.

“Be patient, you stupid slut. My sister goes first. Come on, Komaru.” Mr. Naegi pressed the top of her head down until she was on her knees. “Lube me up so I can fuck my other slut.”

“W-why don’t you fuck just me, Master?! You can drain inside me…!” She complained while removing his pants.

Her complaining did not last for long.

Not because Mr. Naegi silenced her with a vile command or stare; Rather, because she hypnotized herself with the cock that sprung out of his pants.

‘What the…!’ Hifumi watched in shock. Mr. Naegi was MASSIVE. His cock easily reached into the 10 inches, sporting DENSE veins and immense girth. ‘Th-that has to be painful to suck, right?!’

Possibly, but mostly irrelevant.

“Shlrrrrp… ♡! Ghluuuurgh… ♡! Shloooorp… ♡!” The enthusiasm with which Ms. Naegi sucked him off was proof of that.

“Bhluuuuurgh… ♡! Shluuuuurp… ♡! Ghlrgh… ♡!” Even though his cock was far, far too girthy for her lips to properly wrap around, she forced her jaw wide open, resulting in a stretch so immense that Hifumi worried about it possibly dislocating.

Ms. Naegi did not worry, though.

“Ghlrgh ♡! Bhlrgh ♡! Shlrrp ♡! Bhlorgh ♡! Ghlorgh ♡!” Instead, she started thrusting her head back and forth more fiercely. A mixture of spit and precum leaked down her chin, with tears soon running down her face.

She was willingly destroying her face in a vicious deepthroat to take in a cock far bigger than her small lips could handle; All to please her brother. And, throughout the sloppy blowjob, she did her best to maintain eye contact with him.

Ms. Naegi wanted to make sure he was getting off on her slutting herself out for him.

It was the type of submission Hifumi wanted from women someday; Mr. Naegi was getting that in front of him right then.

“Ghlurgh ♡! Bhlurgh ♡! Shlrrrp ♡!” Unabated, submissive, erotic devotion.

“Bhlurgh ♡! Shlrrrp ♡! Ghlrgh ♡!” Slowly, she managed to take in half of his length into her mouth.

“Shloorp ♡! Ghloorgh ♡! Bhlrgh ♡!” Her face turned red as a bulge formed at the beginning of her neck – a consequence of his thick, long cock pushing so deep into her that it forced her insides to stretch out.

It seemed to be as far as she could handle. For multiple minutes, Ms. Naegi slammed her head back and forth but gained no new depths. A thick line of spit at the halfway mark of his veiny cock indicated the exact spot she failed to push through. Her jaw could not open any wider.

“What are you drooling there for, pig?” Ms. Ludenberg called him out from the bed, still waiting for her ‘master’ to take her pussy. “You’re truly gross… Sweating like that while another man has his cock sucked. I can’t believe you ever thought you had a chance with me… It’s a good thing that your virgin penis will be locked up forever from now on. Filth… Hm?” Her eyes turned to the blowjob taking place.

Its intensity had just skyrocketed, as indicated by the obvious change in sound.

SPLAT! SPLAT! SPLAT!

“GHLRGH ♡! BHLRGH ♡! SHLRRRRP ♡!” Ms. Naegi was no longer blowing Mr. Naegi.

She was getting BRUTALLY facefucked.

SPLAT! SPLAT! SPLAT!

“BHLRGH ♡! SHLUUURP ♡! GHLUURGH ♡!” Her eyes shot wide open, bloodshot with several streams of tears running down. Her wet lips were now swampy with spit bubbles and precum, forced to endure the furious crashing of Mr. Naegi’s crotch.

‘Heh…? Wait, what…?’ Hifumi blinked several times to make sure he was not crazy.

Mr. Naegi’s crotch was hitting Ms. Naegi’s lips with every single thrust.

Her neck was HORRENDOUSLY bulging out all the way to the base with every single thrust.

Her chin was being smacked by his heavy, round balls with every single thrust.

“GHLRGGGH ♡! BHLRRRGHHHH ♡!” Via force alone, he inserted much, much more of his cock into her mouth than should have been possible, turning her face crimson red from an absolute inability to breathe – the GIRTHY obstruction inside her throat was too large.

“Master… ♡! You’re doing a great job using her slutty mouth… ♡! You can fuck my face too if you want… ♡! Mnghhh ♡… Oh, fuck ♡… I’m cumming ♡… Just by looking at you wrecking her face… ♡! Ooooooh ♡…” Ms. Ludenberg quivered in place.

“Fuck…! Komaru, your throat’s crushing my dick…! I don’t even need you to lube me up…! I just wanted to use your face a little to make you look like a whore from all the spit, but now…! I’m gonna…! Nut…! Khhhh…!” Mr. Naegi clenched his teeth, tensed his muscles, and pressed Ms. Naegi into his crotch by the back of her head, making it so she could not pull back even an inch.

Her cheeks grew puffy from all the semen being poured straight down her bulged-out throat. Her crimson-red face quickly turned purple, eerily disabled from breathing. Veins appeared across her head, neck, and upper chest, indicating the painful degree of internal pressure she felt from being so packed.

Yet, at no moment did she try to push him away or resist.

In fact, now that Hifumi looked carefully, he realized she was…

“GHLRRRRGH ♡♡♡… BHLRRRRRRGHHH ♡♡♡…” …Cumming. Ms. Naegi’s squirt formed a puddle on the floor.

“Amazing…♡! You’re such a stud, Master… ♡! Nghhh… ♡!”

Hifumi felt worthless. While he did not deserve even a single orgasm, Mr. Naegi got to inhumanely rape his sister’s face as a prelude to fucking Ms. Lunderberg, the girl he mostly desired.

There was no need for further humiliation. ‘I… just want to go…’ Hifumi teared in place.

Sadly, no one cared.

No one even noticed.

Everyone in that room was immersed in watching Ms. Naegi being orally packed with cum until she passed out.

“Ghlrgh ♡…” By the time Mr. Naegi finally let go of her, she collapsed to the side, seemingly unconscious. Her face was utterly ruined with tears, spit bubbles, and cum. Some of it was still in her mouth, leaking out.

It was the thickest, richest semen Hifumi had ever seen. As a doujin author, that was an impressive feat.

“Now, on to the girl you actually care about, Hifumi.” Mr. Naegi wasted no time moving toward Ms. Ludenberg. His sister being unconscious on the floor was an afterthought.

It was not as if there was any real reason to worry about her health.

…Even unconscious, she continued to twitch and orgasm…

“Mnghh… ♡! Your tip is hot and hard, Master… ♡! Ah, the fresh cum on it… ♡! I’m excited… ♡!” Ms. Ludenberg bit her lips in anticipation; Her body shuddered from the mere feeling of Mr. Naegi’s glans rubbing against her thick, wet slit.

…

‘I should not look…’ Hifumi did not want any more emotional ache and humiliation.

…

…But he looked anyway…

PLOP!

“MNGHOOOOOH ♡!”

…Even if he had not looked, he would have been forced to listen…

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“NHGOH ♡! OOOH ♡! UUUNGH ♡! MNHGUH ♡!”

…So, he looked, and learned his lesson well…

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“UUNGH ♡! MNGHH ♡! GHNM ♡! HOOOH ♡!”

…While Ms. Ludenberg got her plump pussy crushed and scraped alive by Mr. Naegi’s massive, veiny cock.

It was far more fantastical than any doujin he had ever written or drawn. In front of him, a slender woman was BRUTALLY mauled by a larger man with an obscenely large cock; One so big that it protruded from her midsection with each impale, suggesting that her womb had been speared into, stimulated all the way to its back.

“OOOOOH ♡! NGHOOOH ♡! MNHGUUUUH ♡!”

Ms. Ludenberg’s body swung forward with each crash; At the same time, her small ass flattened from the aggressive collisions. Much like the facefuck that came before, it must have been painful for her.

“CUMMING ♡! I’M CUMMIIIING ♡! OOOOOOOOH ♡!” Nevertheless, she did not care.

Hifumi could not understand, but such a thing was utterly irrelevant.

The only reason he was there was due to his own naivete and delusion.

‘There is no such thing as Ms. Shinigami… I’m being punished… For my own hubris…’ His mood had crashed as far down as it could.

That did not mean his suffering would end anytime soon, unfortunately.

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“MNGHHH ♡! YEEES ♡! RUIN MY STUPID JAP PUSSYYY ♡! OOOOOOOH ♡! NHGHOOOOH ♡!”

Ms. Ludenberg and Mr. Naegi were very immersed in it.

…Hifumi was forced to watch onward…

…Through dozens of ejaculations and orgasms…

…None of which were his…

***

“Did you understand, loser?” Makoto told Hifumi, looking down at him after having poured half a dozen loads into Celeste’s tight, desperate womb.

“Yes…” Hifumi nodded without looking up.

“Then, repeat it to me.”

“I can continue being Ms. Ludenberg’s bitch… But no more thinking I can ever have her… Or anyone else from now on… She has the key… So it’s up to her what happens to me from now on…”

“There we go.” Makoto untied him. “Now, get out. You’re contaminating the air with your depressed face, and I still have a lot of cum to shoot.”

“…Yes…” Hifumi dragged his feet out, deeply broken.

“Master, that was so cruel!” Shinigami floated around Hifumi until the door closed behind him. “I can read his thoughts, you know?! You messed him up real good! He’s gonna need a therapist after that one!”

‘I guess…’

“Master ♡… You’re becoming meaner a lot faster than I thought you would… That’s hot ♡.”

Shinigami was right, and Makoto was slightly scared of that on some level.

…But there were two women half-unconscious inside the room and he still had a huge erection to satisfy.

PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!

“MNGHUUUUUUUUUUUUH ♡♡♡!!!”

***

“Hah… Hah… Hah…” Makoto gasped for air. After having fucked Celeste and Komaru for over five hours, he finally felt tired.

The two girls, on the other hand…

“Uugh ♡…”

“Nghh ♡…”

…Had been done several hours ago. Both were sprawled out on the bed, covered in cum, slap marks, sweat, and pussy juices. Celeste’s vacant eyes looked at nowhere in particular, smiling foolishly; Komaru’s eyes were crossed together, with her lips parted slightly.

“I’m done… But I’m still hard too… This dick is amazing…”

“I wonder who you should thank for that, Master ♡!” Shinigami was the only one not tired whatsoever, rubbing herself even now. “Are you done banging their brains out?! Or are you gonna pull some crazy twist?!”

“No, I’m… I’m done… Hah…”

“Ah, too bad! But that’s fine with me, Master ♡.” Shinigami stopped masturbating. “You did such a bang-up job ♡… I knew you had a lot of pent-up anger the moment we met, but you’ve impressed me so much… ♡! The way you broke your sister and this bitch… Humiliated that fat, ugly sucker… Mnghh ♡… Just thinking about all that lewdness makes me all hot…! And generous! Come here, Master! Shinigami is going to reward you ♡!”

“Reward me? What do you- Bhlrhrhrhrh!”

An all-too-familiar scene took place again: Shinigami hugged his face with her legs, squeezing her thighs so tightly around his head that it felt like she would crush him. Because she floated, her upper body remained above his head without any ability for him to swing her off.

“Drink it all, Master… ♡! Chug your reward down… ♡! Shinigami’s… ♡! Special… ♡! Pussy juice… ♡! Mnghhhhh ♡♡♡!!!” She grabbed his hair hard and shook in place, pumping gush after gush of thick pussy juice down his throat.

Much like last time, Makoto had no choice but to chug down for dear life. ‘Ghh…! I feel my dick getting harder…! Is it getting bigger?! My body is on fire…! Am I getting stronger again…?!’

“Yes, Master… ♡! Mnghhh ♡! Whenever you do a really good job… ♡! Fulfilling our contract… ♡! Nghhhh ♡! I’m going to reward you by making you an even manlier man, okay? Uuuuungh… ♡!”

“Bhlrghh…!” Makoto felt his consciousness waning away.

“Keep being ruthless… ♡! Conquering the bitches in this school… ♡! And I’ll make you more and more of an alpha male… ♡!”

“Bhrrrrrghll…! Bhrrgghll…”

“And if you become a big enough of a boy…” She changed her tone, giggling. “…Maybe you’ll have a chance of making me your bitch too ♡.”

“Bhlrgh…” Makoto’s senses started going numb.

“I wonder who your next target is going to be, Master? Hm…? Who’s this sexy, tanned girl in your mind? You’re thinking about her a lot right now… She has big titties just like me! Sounds hot!’

“Bhlrghhh…”

“Do your best to give me lots of lewd, Hardcore experiences ♡! MNGHHHHH ♡♡♡!!!” Shinigami contracted her midsection hard, BLASTING pussy juice down his throat.

And after that…

…

…

…

***

…Her master passed out.

“Ah, that was such a good one ♡! I’m having so much fun with my new master ♡…” Shinigami uncrossed her legs, letting Makoto pass out on the bed. “Now I’m the only one awake… Hm…”

She took note of his erection, which was now slightly thicker and a whole inch bigger.

…

“I helped build it and everyone’s asleep, so don’t mind me, okay, Master… ♡?” Shinigami aligned the tip of her pussy with his glans, and…

PLAP!

“MNGHHHHHHMMM ♡♡♡!!!” …Crashed her hips down onto his crotch, easily taking his full length into her womb.

It would take a cock far bigger than that to push Shinigami to her limits.

“I hope you get there eventually, Master ♡. Make me one of your bitches too, okay?”

Those were her last words before…

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

…Boom-fucking.