And yet…
'Even though he's treating my whole body like a toy, it feels so fucking good~ ahh, and I can't help but feel happy.'
Rumi Usagiyama fucking loved it.
Every time he roughly groped her voluptuous tits, every time he spanked her ass while fucking her from behind—even though she should've felt completely overpowered—that raw domination sent shivers down the Rabbit Hero's spine.
"Nnghiiiiiiih!?"
"Shit, my bad!! I just felt like pulling it out."
"Y-You idiot…! What if it doesn't go back to normal!"
Even now, the anal beads she swore she couldn't handle had just been yanked out without warning… yet she couldn't stop smiling.
Takashi Mitarai was trampling all over her will, yet her wet dripping pussy clenched down on his cock as if in gratitude as if thanking him for fucking her so thoroughly.
Her gaping asshole twitched as his fingers toyed with it, sending another wave of pleasure-induced shudders through Mirko's body.
His thick cock slammed deep into her womb, the full pistoning making her squirt all over the sheets. And yet yell "I love it! I love it…".
It felt so damn good—the way he ground against her deepest spots, the way he pinched her nipples, the way he slapped her juicy fat ass, every single rough touch felt too good to resist.
And then—
"Nngghh! H-Haaah!? You're cumming inside me again…!"
"Hahh, Fuck yeah!! You can still keep going, right?"
"Y-Yeah…"
Rumi Usagiyama had never thought of herself as a masochist before.
But now—there was no denying it.
The moment he shoved his dick into her tight anal without hesitation, the cum he'd just pumped into her pussy spilled out, dripping down her trembling thighs.
And yet, Takashi didn't stop—he pounded into her ass again, stretching her out with his thick shaft.
'My uterus is aching.' Rumi was on all fours, her body trembling like a needy bitch in heat, her ass wiggling as she instinctively sought more of him.
'I should feel pathetic, being fucked by a high schooler… Ahhh~ But Instead it feels so Hmm~ fucking good!!!~' she thought as her pussy throbbed in anticipation.
"Ahh Your cock is amazing!!! You're making a mess of my ass…!"
"Tch, don't go cumming on your own. Move your hips."
"H-Haaahh…!"
Mirko's legs were shaking from all the orgasms, but she still rocked her hips, desperate to please him.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed through the room as she fucked herself onto him, her body moving on pure instinct.
Again and again—until her limit was reached.
"Ohh F-Fuck… Ahhhh! I'm cumming again!"
"Guess I have no choice."
"W-Wait… D-Don't"
'Oh—this is~ Hmmm! bad'
SQUELCH!!
"Ah… Hahhh!?"
"I'm gonna fuck you however I want! Brace yourself."
"A-Ah… Hah! Hufff…"
"OOHHHHOHHH FUCKKKK!? My butt—My ass is…!!"
"What's the problem? You're the one making that dumb ahegao face—look at those tits, they're so fucking stiff."
"N-Nooo… AHHH!! M-My nipples… I-I'm cumming just from my nipples!?!"
"S-Stop…!? T-This is seriously too much!! My brain—you're driving me crazy!!"
"Then go fucking crazy, Mirko!"
"I'm gonna cum again and a-again!! I'm cumming too much—so much cummm!?"
Her voice cracked, raw, and desperate, but Mitarai didn't stop.
"Mmhh… Nnnghh…!"
"You sure as hell don't look like a hero right now… Is this cock really that good?"
"L-Love it… I love Mitarai-sama's cock~!!"
There were no breaks—no time to breathe, no moment where they weren't connected.
Rumi's mouth, pussy, ass—every hole had been used, filled, and stretched to match his thick cock, yet she still clung to his shaft like a bitch who hadn't seen a dick in a year.
The once pristine bedroom was filled with a completely lewd atmosphere, the air thick with the scent of sex, with every breath drowning them in the smell of sweat, cum, and lust.
And still, the two continued mating, devouring each other.
"More…! Fill me up with more cum!! Pump it all inside!!"
"Huh! You're nothing but a cock-drunk bitch now, you know that Mirko?"
"That's fine!! I don't care—I just want your cum!!"
Her womb was already stuffed full, and yet her hips refused to stop.
Her tongue lolled out, panting like an animal in heat, her arms and legs wrapped tightly around Takashi's body, her huge tits pressing against his firm chest as she clung to him like a horny slut.
"F-Fuck… I'm gonna cum!"
SPURT!!~
"Ahh—!!"
And finally, the last load was released.
A deep pulse—his cock throbbed fiercely, plunging even deeper than before as he buried himself to the hilt.
"Aaaahhh—AAAAAHHHH! YES!"
"Nnghh…!! Fuck—!!"
Rumi's arms and legs tightened, as if refusing to let him escape, forcing his cock even deeper into her already overfilled womb.
Her clenching pussy spasmed violently, the walls tightening, sucking, milking—her entire insides gripping him with mindless desperation.
Her womb drank up every last drop, swallowing his semen greedily until Mitarai's balls were finally drained.
As the exhaustion finally hit, Takashi slumped back onto the bed, his body covered in sweat.
His cock slowly slid out, and from her conquered pussy, a thick, creamy flood of cum spilled out, dripping messily onto the sheets.
"Wow. I really came a lot."
"Ahhm, Thank you~!"
"Fuck… I think I'm gonna pass out!!"
After hours of relentless sex, Mitarai let the exhaustion take over, slipping into a deep, dreamless sleep.
Sometime Later…
Rumi Usagiyama had lost count.
'How many times have we fucked? How many times he shot his load and cum inside my pussy?'
At this point, it wasn't about thinking—it wasn't even something she could analyze anymore.
Even someone as emotionally clueless as her could figure it out.
"I mean, after getting creampied this many times, birth control almost feels pointless."
"Please just take it."
"Yeah, yeah, I get it. You're a high schooler—it'd be a problem if something happened." She knew.
Mitarai probably saw her as nothing more than "some chick he fucks to relieve stress."
And Rumi couldn't even deny it—because that's exactly how it started.
But after so many nights like this, something had changed.
Even if she'd never say it out loud, even if she'd never act on it, she knew… 'I've fallen for him'.
Maybe it wasn't Mitarai she loved.
Maybe she was just in love with his cock.
But no—she knew the truth.
She had fallen for him—and she had realized it too late.
She was already in her mid-twenties, and Mitarai already had some younger chicks in his harem.
"Well, whatever." She let out a sigh, then muttered—
"If you really don't wanna use protection, you don't have to."
"Wait. What?" Mitarai's dazed expression said it all.
'Have I heard it right!??'
'Had she really just said…?'
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