"Nghhh Cumming, cummiingh I'm—I'm cumming, cumming, cumming...~~~"
Takashi Mitarai held Koneko's small, snow-white body between his thighs, his left hand teasing her nipple while his right played with her dripping slit.
Despite being stretched open by his throbbing cock over and over, her tight pussy still clung to him like a virgin's, her delicate folds quivering as he traced the crease of her closed lips.
When he flicked the swollen bud of her clit, she let out a sweet, desperate moan, her body trembling under his touch.
Her soaked entrance was already primed for sex—ready to take a man's thick, pulsing dick—yet Mitarai continued to tease her with only his fingers, making her twitch and squirm in frustration.
Koneko, who had been drowning in Mitarai's relentless teasing, kept crying out as she squirted—splurt splurt—her transparent, pheromone-laced juices gushing out, a lewd invitation for her mate.
"Nyaaah Senpai… Playing with your fingers is nice, but… I want your cock~ Please, give me your thick, throbbing cock, Senpai~"
Her breath came in ragged pants as she rocked her hips back and forth like a bitch in heat—though her movements were weak and clumsy from the sheer number of orgasms she'd already had.
Despite her petite frame, so small that some might mistake her for not a high schooler, Koneko exuded a sinful allure that far surpassed her appearance.
Yet Mitarai ignored her pleas, silently continuing to dig into her tight hole.
He spread her narrow, scorching tunnel with his fingers, stretching her sideways before pistoning in and out, pounding her relentlessly.
Burying his nose in the crook of her neck, he inhaled the intoxicating scent of her arousal before resuming his cruel, pleasurable torment.
All of this was perfectly visible to Kuroka Toujou, who watched with a mix of shock and the faintest hint of jealousy plastered across her face.
"Nyaa… I can't believe that's my little Koneko making such a slutty face~"
To Kuroka, Shirone had always been the little sister she needed to protect.
But seeing her now, it was obvious—no, undeniable—just how happy she was.
Kuroka had once challenged Mitarai, hoping to break him, only to be utterly defeated instead.
Somewhere in the back of her mind, she had still clung to the idea of reclaiming Koneko. But now, watching her little sister wrapped around him, moaning in pleasure—maybe even more lost in ecstasy than she was—Kuroka finally let go.
Shirone was no longer just a sister to protect. Now, she was a fellow harem female, sharing the same man.
And if it was this man—Takashi Mitarai—then Kuroka could accept it.
With that realization, she stopped observing and instead slithered closer to the two.
"Nyaa~ It's not fair to have all the fun without me~ Can big sis join in too?"
"Sure. Hey, Koneko's your little sister, right? Then make her feel good. I'll keep kissing her while you do."
Grabbing Koneko's face, Takashi forced her mouth open and claimed her lips in a deep, possessive kiss.
As her Shirone mewled into Mitarai's mouth, Kuroka obeyed her master's command, spreading Koneko's thighs and tracing her fingers along her glistening petals.
Though Kuroka had never been with a male before, until she met Mitarai, she had never been with a woman either, let alone her own 'Shirone.'
But with her natural boldness as a big sis, her master's order, and the chance to finally reconnect with Koneko after so long, Kuroka eagerly began to play with her.
She spread Koneko's pinky pussy with both thumbs, inspecting every inch of her dripping folds, something even she rarely got to see during her own solo sessions.
Squelch
The moment her fingers pried open Koneko's honeyed entrance, a thick, intoxicating scent wafted up—sweet enough to make her head spin, mixed with the primal musk of a Nekomata, their original race before becoming Devils. The aroma was so overpowering that Kuroka nearly swooned.
"So this is… Koneko's naughty little hole… Meow~"
Exposed to the air, Koneko's pussy clenched and fluttered, her slick walls oozing with arousal.
The thick, sticky strands of her juices stretched like threads—like a predator drooling over its prey. Her hungry cunt was practically begging for a thick cock to fill it.
Deeper inside, past the writhing flesh, was an even smaller hole—Koneko's most sacred chamber: her womb.
That was where Takashi's cum would flood in, where his semen would meet her egg, where new life would take root.
The thought of a tiny life growing inside her made Kuroka stare in fascination, lost in the fantasy.
The wet sounds of lips intertwining—"Nn… Mh… Lick… Slurp… Ah… Nn"—snapped her back to reality, and she resumed her ministrations.
Kuroka's trembling index finger hovered near the heated entrance. After a steadying breath, she pushed inward.
The vaginal flesh, mistaking the intrusion for a cock, clenched tightly around her digit, coating it in thick, slippery arousal.
As she curled her fingers, Shirone's hips shuddered—her body was already conditioned to cum quickly from manual stimulation.
While Mitarai and Koneko's tongues exchanged saliva eagerly, pleasure overrode reason. Shirone's body moved on its own, detached from her wavering consciousness.
The instant she brushed the exposed, bean-sized clitoris, a sharp "Squirt! Pyuu!" erupted. Fluids splattered across Kuroka's face, clinging lewdly to her skin.
"Nyaa~? Shirone came from my fingers~! Ahaha… Sis…ter-s shouldn't do such things… but it's so fun~!"
Emboldened, Kuroka's fingers grew bolder. Her thumb ground ruthlessly against the swollen bud, while her mouth latched onto the quivering slit, drinking the copious love juice.
The taboo of tasting Koneko's essence—a shared, sinful intoxication—drove Kuroka to lap hungrily at the velvety walls.
She swallowed the fluids seeped out for Mitarai's sake, reciprocating by teasing the clit. The pleasure even reached Shirone, lost in kissing, who now pulled Kuroka's face insistently against her dripping sex.
"Big s-i-s… More… More"
Kuroka obliged, amplifying the lewd, squelching symphony.
"My, my… You're both so absorbed~ But don't forget these tiny nipples…"
Pinching the erect peaks, she smirked as their bodies jolted. The resilient nubs resisted, snapping back each time—a defiance she crushed with relentless tugs and twists.
Their parted lips now spilled wanton moans, alternating between kittenish whimpers and feral cries.
"Watching you two… makes me crave my own pleasure. Here—take care of this."
Lifting Shirone effortlessly, Mitarai flipped her, positioning the girl's head near his groin.
Kuroka followed, nostrils flaring at the pungent musk radiating through his pants—a thick blend of sweat and virility.
Overwhelmed by relentless orgasms, Shirone mindlessly nuzzled her face against the bulging outline, marking herself with his scent like an eager kitten. The already-hardened length swelled further at her Nekomata antics.
"How about a double sisterly blowjob? Shirone's clearly eager… Kuroka, why don't you help her out?"
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