ANIME HENTAI HIGH SCHOOL – The Terrible Trio – 10

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Compilation, proofreading and HTML coding by St Fan

[COMPILER’S NOTE: This story is a compilation of posts from an online hentai role-playing game, the Anime Hentai High School. This text is just an extract of the whole game, solely concentrating on the Ranma ½ characters (sort of) involved and their immediate surroundings. Remember that the game had already started well before this part, and that other threads, either with original creations or characters borrowed from various animes, are running parallel at the same time. As well, the episode separations are very arbitrary, reflecting a change of place or time, but not really acknowledged in the game. Enjoy.]


[GAME START]

Re: New Day! [all of Leto’s PCs]

Louis F. Perico

Ranko was back at the dojo, feeling a little miffed as she woke up; yes, she had the baby back, BUT for some reason, it was dormant, and the people back at MHI labs had no clue as to why.

Nabiki was already on her cell phone, making her contracts and deals before school started.

Mihoshi was snoring... sleeping has always been her favorite pasttime.

Takara-sensei was “domesticating” the servant that Natsume-san gave to her by having her make breakfast.

“GIRLS! Breakfast is ready!” was the yell from the Matriarch of the Takara family.

Before they left, Ranko asked, “Mom? Where did Ranma and his friends go? I haven’t seen them since MHI.”

Mother replied, “Dear, They were camping out in the dojo, but I didn’t look to see if they were there this morning... I had to get your SLEEPY SISTER“, she glared at Mihoshi, ”out of her slumber...” ><

The women at the table were quiet for a moment, then all had a good laugh.

Moments later, they were off, another day at AHHS....


Re: Assembly Day

Louis F. Perico

The Takara sisters arrived at their homeroom class... only to be directed to the assembly hall. Naturally, upon the entrance of the three (specifically Ranko), the whisperings and gossip began.


Re: Assembly Day

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

Akira Fudō stomped into school ground. If the frown planted on his roguish face was any indication, he wasn’t in a good mood. He missed a precious opportunity yesterday, bickering with that stupid, donuts-shaped hairdo, ditzy chick instead of chasing the demon whose presence he felt. So, he got robed of a climatic, cathartic fight of epic proportion, and was now more on edge than ever. If only something could happen today, anything that would allow him to release his pent-up frustrations. Hell, even trashing some school punks would make him happy.

And that mercenary bitch, Nabiki Takara... he was wondering if it was a good idea to hire her. She’d better have some interesting news for him today, or else he’d reconsider paying her. Even if it wasn’t his money, he didn’t like the idea of Ryō spending too much for the greedy girl’s hypothetical help.

Noting that his class was part of the assembly, he shrugged. It was better than studying, even if it would probably be just as boring. Entering the assembly room, Akira walked in right line toward his classmates, not paying any attention to the crowd of students — which simply parts way at his approach, somehow feeling the dark mood of the human-demon hybrid, and instinctively avoiding to stay in his path.


Re: At the assembly

macross_green

The Principal came out and up to the stage, and tapped on the microphone, a bit loudly at that, to get everyone’s attention. This man, however, had quite an interesting show in store, but no one knew just what it would be, yet....

“Attention everyone, attention please. Quiet down, and we’ll get this under way!”


Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

Akira Fudō, slightly growling, couldn’t take it any more. This assembly was BORING him to death... and it hadn’t yet truly started, since they were waiting for other classes to arrive....

No longer paying any attention to the professors trying to give instructions, or to the others students crowding the place, he walked straight toward the Takara sisters... where Nabiki was discussing with some of her classmates.

Not caring the least that he was interrupting, he grabbed the girl and turned her around to face him.

“Please be a good girl...” he started in a not-too-discreet whisper, “and tell me you’ve seen something worth killing on your spy software!”


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

Nabiki glared back, and replied, “Akira-baby... you REALLY need to get laid, y’know... and no, everything’s quiet at the moment... but who knows? The principal might be up to something, since we rarely see him to begin with... now, sit.”

She sat down, adjusting her skirt, and showing off her luscious legs....


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

Akira harrumphed, yet he complied and sat in the chair next to Nabiki, crossing arms.

“I don’t need to get laid, I just need to kill something....” he grumbled between his teeth. Still, his dark gaze fell on Nabiki’s legs, and he seemed distracted for a fraction of second.

Looking up, he noticed the few girls who were talking with Nabiki staring at him weirdly... until he glared back and groaned “What?”, sending them scurrying away.


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

Nabiki gave him a glance and replied, “Oh yeah... sure... all that testosterone building in your loins; it’s gotta come out somewhere.” She scooted a litle closer, crossing her legs again.


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

Akira’s left eye twitched, but he quickly regained control and stopped it from glancing at Nabiki’s long, nicely tanned legs.

He couldn’t help but think about Miki... mentally comparing her figure with Nabiki. He had to admit the Takara girl was quite the looker, yet he was wondering if she would as good-looking as his girlfriend while naked. (He had seen Miki in the buff quite often, but generally he had been a bit too busy saving her and fighting the latest demon attacking the bathroom to ogle much.)

Almost slapping himself from such thoughts, he grumbled and re-crossed his arms to better assert his macho composure. “And why would you care?” he asked disdainfully. “This is not among your informant duties, I guess....”


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

Nabiki replied, “Look, Akira-baby... your friend wanted to make sure you were taken care of, SO, since you ARE a male, you have certain things that require satisfying.... A male libido that’s held back isn’t good for the man as well as those around him; he HAS to be able to... release... if you will. He needs to penetrate into his desire and be able to find that point, thrust his way through, and”, she gave his upper thigh a firm squeeze, ’unleash the libido within....”

She was looking right into his eyes, wondering what he might say next.


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

The twitching in Akira’s eye became an incontrollable, frantic pulsing. She couldn’t be making all these innuendos unintentionally, could she? A glance into Nabiki’s wily and playful eyes confirmed that she perfectly knew what she was saying.

“You’re kidding, right?” he asked dumbfounded, though a part of him (specifically, the part that was forming a bulging tent on the front of his pants) certainly hoped she didn’t.

“Are you teasing me in retaliation for yesterday? Listen, if it’s about that kiss, I’m sorry, I was just trying to convince that crazy chick with the donuts hairdo that I wasn’t interested....”


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

Nabiki just looked at Akira. “I’m quite serious, Akira-baby. I may not understand some things, like my mother and my sister Ranko’s knowledge of the sexual arts, BUT I know enough to understand that...” she glanced down at his tent, grinning, “... men have their needs.”

She scooted closer, her hand now resting on his thigh, but not moving anywhere yet.


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

Akira’s left eye stopped pulsing. Now, however, it was an entirely different part of his anatomy that was twitching... and even the trousers were not enough to hide the regular pumping of the blood underneath.

The closeness of Nabiki’s body was such that Akira could feel it heating his demon blood, and he had to calm the urge to jump the sexy Takara right now and here.

Instead, he whispered in a croaky voice: “Err... do you think we can... withdraw without attracting too much notice? Those school assembly are more boring than death....”


Re: At the assembly

macross_green

Finally, the principal held up a small, TV-remote–type object, and pointed it towards the ceiling before pressing the single button that was on there. The air ducts leading to the outside closed, as did every single door. Metal sheets fell down over all the windows and the outsides of the doors, leaving the auditorium sheathed in artificial light. Then, along the floor, an invisible gas creeped up from the floorboards. The gas was one that only a certain teacher might recognize, since it had been one of Maiko’s early and successful experiments. A powerful aphrodisiac, which had been guaranteed to generate a nearly uncontrolable amount of lust within a human (and likely to do the same to altered aliens of most sorts as well)!

With a grin, the principal stalked off to one of the chairs on the side. He knew the gas was going to be taking immediate affect; fortunately, he had taken an antidote he’d concocted to keep himself immune to the effects.


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

Nabiki, being bold, decided to straddle Akira’s lap, but not fully sitting on it yet. She quickly fluffed her skirt so that no one would see what they would be doing. She then leaned close, whispering into his ear, “Unzip your pants... you’ll be in for a pleasant surprise, I promise.”


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

“What! Are you insane?”

Akira immediately regretted his outburst, since it could attract the attention of some of the people around. Squirming uncomfortably from Nabiki’s weight on his laps, he had to admit unzipping his pants would be great right now... since his raging hard on felt very confined in them.

“You really are shameless, are you?” he whispered, this time in Nabiki’s ears. “You really don’t care that somebody may surprise us?”

Still, the Fudō boy was simply too aroused to pass up such an opportunity. His keen senses noticed a weird smell around, but his danger precognition didn’t locate any threat from it, so he simply ignored it.

With some efforts, he fumbled on his zipper, hidden by Nabiki’s skirt, to finally free his manhood that sprung like a hard wand of flesh against the girl’s buttocks.

“It better be good...” warned Akira, “... because if it’s some kind of practical joke, you’re gonna regret it.”


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

Nabiki grinned like the Cheshire Cat as she felt his hard meat resting against her cheeks. “Mmm, nice... (snif snif) both the feel... AND the smell.”

Then she noticed something. The students around her didn’t care about what she and Akira were doing... because everyone ELSE was disrobing!

“Damn, I should have brought my camera... damn Principal, scheduling an orgy without telling me. Fine, let’s make the most of it, Akira-baby!” she said gleefully.

She then ripped open her shirt, peeled down her bra, then proceeded to feed Akira her succulent tits!


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

Akira, though a bit distracted right now, also noticed that the other students simply weren’t acting like you would expect from a school assembly. He also heard Nabiki, and was about to yell “WHADDYA MEAN AN ORGY???” but suddenly got his mouth too filled to do more that mumbling incoherently.

Before he could come to the logical conclusion — for him — that some demon was at work, the aphrodisiac started to kick his full effect on his system. Unfortunately, being a half-demon didn’t protect him from such an efficient chemical — especially since he was already very horny from Nabiki’s wanton seduction.

So, groaning like an animal around the flesh of Nabiki’s boobs, he started to suck on them greedily. His hands clamped around the girl’s buttocks through her clothes, and he lifted her a bit to better accommodate his painfully hard erection. Now she’s fully facing him, with his meat nested between her panties-covered cheeks. They wouldn’t stay covered long, if you took in account how his fingers were gripping the fabric of both skirt and underwear. Someone looking closely might notice that the boy’s nails were getting abnormally long and pointy... but it was doubtful the onlookers were interested in those kinds of details.


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

Nabiki gasped, “Yes, that’s it! Be a man with me.” She continued to use her ass to play with Akira’s shaft, getting it harder and harder with each caress of her butt.

“You’ll need to get my panties out of the way, Akira baby... wanna rip them off of me, ne? Would you like that? Ripping of my panties and stuffing my WET pussy with your hard hard dick, hm?” she whispered into his ear.


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

Even when not drugged by a powerful aphrodisiac, Akira was not the kind to wait for permission for such things. So, growling into Nabiki’s cleavage, he didn’t answer her, just giving in to the lust.

His fingers clawing the fabric of her white panties, and digging somewhat into her flesh, he quickly disposed of the undergarment, tearing it not too gently and giving the girl’s excited sex a bit of a wedgie.

If Nabiki was in the mood to protest the little pain — which was not likely considering everybody’s state of arousal — she was certainly distracted from this by Akira’s teeth clamping on her neck, almost hard enough to break the skin. This was certainly more painful, especially since his canines had already grown longer and pointier than those of an ordinary human.


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

“oh, FUCK YEAH!” Cried Nabiki as the sensation of the wedgie and the heavy biting were turning her on. “Yess... oh yeah, baby, rough me up... be an animal... yeah... if only I had my WHIP... mmmm....”

She reached down Akira’s pants, finding his hard dick, eager for some action. She gave it a hard squeeze, then whispered, “Fuck me... fuck me with your nice, hard dick... and ride me like an animal!”


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

If Akira were in full possession of his wits, he would probably be freaked out by Nabiki’s reaction of him playing rough — and especially her mention of a whip. But now he was just too horny to care.

Though riding her like an animal was certainly not his intention.

No.

More like a Sex Devil.

His penis reacting violently from the squeeze, Nabiki could be surprised to feel it enlarge suddenly under her fingers. The weird thing was that it had been already very hard; but it filled out in both length and width in a mighty spasm, before settling to iron hardness.

Nabiki had no time to ponder about this, though, since Akira lifted her as if she weighted nothing. Holding her by her buttocks, he lowered the mostly naked girl unto his shaft, groaning. The inflated head of the straight mast parted the lips of the dripping snatch, pushing its way through the tender folds, slowly invading the rosy, blood-engorged pussy with man meat.


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

Not wanting to be teased, Nabiki pushed herself down upon Akira’s cock, giving her wet cunt the stuffing it needed.

“Shit! You’re so fucking big! Yeah!” she rasped as her nails began to rake over Akira’s shirt, then RIPPING it open to feel the firm flesh beneath it.

She then began to ride on his manhood, up and down, her boobs bouncing and occasionally smacking Akira in the face, her hands smacking away at his thighs, egging Akira to increase his pace.

“Ride ‘em, cowgirl! Whoohoo!” she said as she continued with the cowgirl position.


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

Grunting, Akira wasn’t fazed long by Nabiki’s enthusiasm. Clamping his strong hands on her nicely rounded buttocks, he started giving her a wild ride. Ramming her deliciously tight snatch, the big, meaty rod slid inside her wet depths, stretching her pussy and pushing a bulge on her lower belly with each thrust.

Akira’s mouth and tongue were trying to catch the boobs dancing under his nose, leaving a few glistening trail of saliva over the nipples. In exasperation, his jaws even snapped close a few times, at a hair’s breadth form biting the tits.


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

Moaning loudly the entire time, Nabiki managed somehow to pull Akira atop of her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, using her muscles to push his meat in deeper, and her slick cunt was just getting wetter and wetter by the moment, thus causing Akira’s thrusting to go faster and faster by the moment. Her hands gripped onto his back, her nails trying to dig into his flesh.


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

Going down on Nabiki, Akira kicked the chair he was seated into out of the way. Pinning Nabiki, her back on the floor, he followed the hint she was giving with her legs, and continued ramming her wet snatch at an increased pace, grunting and panting all the time.

The ecstatic look of the Takara girl, writhing underneath as he was pounding furiously her love hole, was making him lose it as much as the aphrodisiac in the air. So, he was starting to show more and more of a side of him that he usually kept well hidden, except when in dire danger.

His yellow eyes and elongated fangs were going unnoticed till now, since Nabiki had entirely something else in mind — not to mention in her pussy. What was next, though, might not be so inconspicuous.

Entranced by Nabiki’s wildly waving breasts, the Devilman in him reacted. Suddenly, twin black tendrils were jutting from his brows, and whipped lightning-fast toward the flailing nipples. The thin antennas, otherwise able to spear or behead a low-level demon, or send deadly electrical discharges, were put in use here in a quite unusual manner.

They circleed around the mounds’ areola, squeezing and pulling them up, teasing the sensitive flesh.


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

The extra stimuli to her nipples was enough to put her over the top; “I’M CUMMMINNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGG!!!” she roared at the top of her lungs, and her body shook severely.

Her cunt spurted its girl juice, and milked Akira’s shaft for all its worth, eager to make him shoot his load.


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

Disappointing Nabiki’s expectations, Akira didn’t come at the same time she was thrashing and yelling in orgasm. He was nearing the edge, but it would take a bit more stimulation for the Devilman to climax.

Needless to say, he was feeling more than a bit frustrated from this.

His antennas still mauling Nabiki’s breasts, Akira sped his thrusts into her now very slick vagina. Now ramming her mercilessly, he was panting, grunting and sweating from the frantic effort. The muscles of his already well-toned body started bulging and pulsing.


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

Nabiki couldn’t do much more to help, since she was lost in the sexual bliss she was feeling.

HOWEVER, her ditzy sister may unwittingly twist things. After Mihoshi had finished with the daisy chain she was in, she spotted Nabiki getting it from the really cute alien guy [OOC: she’s not aware of demons... yet].

In her tanned birthday suit, she came over, and said in her regularly cheerful tone, “Hey, Big Sister! Can I give you a hand with your guy, huh huh?”

Nabiki didn’t respond, but the thrusting of Akira’s powerful shaft was making her head bob as if she was nodding yes.

Mihoshi went “Whee!” at what she thought was her sister’s approval. “Don’t worry, Nabiki-chan! You can count on ME!” she said proudly.

The ditz then got behind Akira, mainly because she didn’t want to get in the way of his very manly pounding of her sister. She did see that he had a HUGE pair of jewels, so Mihoshi shrugged, then got to work tonguing them, loving the taste of Akira’s scent on his nutsac, not aware how close he was to bursting.


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

Akira grunted, leveling a hazy gaze toward Ranko. He was certainly noticing the cute, naked redhead, but his mind wasn’t really there, more focused on getting release on the thrashing Nabiki beneath him.

Then Mihoshi started unexpectedly working on his testicles, and that was just the push he needed to get over the edge.

“OW FUCK!!” he roared, thrusting one last time HARD into Nabiki’s love hole, his quivering dick ramming her cervix and shooting a generous load into her womb. The excess sperm, squeezed by the mighty rod, spurted out of the girl’s snatch to splash Mihoshi’s eager mouth.

Spasming, Akira fell over Nabiki and scooped her in his arms, hugging her fiercely, mashing her breasts against his strong chest, making her bounces a few times with the last throws of his manly orgasm.

The sight of this would certainly bringing a warm (if lustful) smile to Ranko’s face, if it wasn’t for the fact that, under the redhead’s astonished eyes, the hunky guy seemed about to plunge his jaw into Nabiki’s neck — with rather long fangs protruding from it.


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

With what little strength she had left, she managed to roll Akira onto his back, thus having his thick meat go even deeper into her body. The splash of Leto’s cum onto her back made her yelp, as well as bringing her back to the conscious world as she arched her back, feeling the warm seed in the crevice of her back and feeling the fleshy log within her.

Mihoshi was still busy licking herself clean, and was preoccupied in amazement as Leto’s cum flew over the place.

Nabiki then opened her eyes, and noticed the distinctive fangs. Her eyes turned into slits for a moment, then she managed to say, “Akira-baby... I hope you’re not thinking of making me into a vampire... I can’t make as much money during night school and I do NOT want pale skin, OK?”

Ranko, having now noticed Akira’s fangs, hopped over to them, and looked both at Akira and Nabiki and Mihoshi. She waited for Akira’s response, but gazed at Akira’s body, liking what she saw... so far....


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

Nabiki’s sudden move had made Akira’s jaws close on emptiness. This seemed to shake him out of his daze.

“Huh... wha... what do you mean?”

He licked his own teeth inside his mouth, and his eyes grew wide.

‘Oh fuck! I completely lost it there... I really wanted a taste of her blood... that never happened before....’

Sweatdropping, he looked at the girl still comfortably impaled on his shaft. “Err... no, don’t worry, that won’t happen... I guess I got a bit carried away there, I apologize.”

Nabiki probably wouldn’t miss it was the very first time the macho boy had ever been apologetic since she met him.

Looking down at himself, he saw that other subtle demonic hints had emerged during their fun time. Quickly getting them back into control, he returned to a completely human appearance.

‘Shit, I almost went into full demon mode...’ he thought in dismay. ‘I don’t know if that poor girl would even have survived if I’d done that. I’ll have to watch myself.’

For the first time, he seemed to notice the orgy going around, and the two cute chicks close enough to touch him.

“Huh? What’s going on here?” he inquired, facing Nabiki. “And who are those two?”


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

Nabiki grinned. “Well, being the softie, ne? I like that.” she said as she planted a soft kiss on the nose.

She then looked around, and answered, “Oh, yeah.... I hope the cameras are working, I could make a bundle off of this.... I’m guessing the orgy’s a twisted idea of someone to organize the student body to do something together... not a bad idea mind you... anyway, these two are my sisters. The one busy licking her face of spunk is Mihoshi, and the glaring redhead...”

“Sis....” replied Ranko.

“... is my sister Ranko, of the Anything Goes School of Sexual Martial Arts.”


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

Akira blink-blinked and looks around several times in disbelief.

“You mean this sort of things is kinda NORMAL around here?”

He then peered at the two other Takara sisters, frowning... he could almost feel their hunger and arousal.

“Anything Goes School of Sexual Martial Arts, duh?” he said while facing the girl still currently impaled on his prick (which had, by the way, never totally lost its erection and was starting to harden anew).

“Lemme guess... you’re actually the tame one in the family, ne?” he asked Nabiki.


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

Nabiki replied while caressing Akira’s chest, “Well, it’s been a while... the last school orgy was about a couple of years ago, during my freshman year.”

She then leant a little closer, letting her cleavage press against his chest. “Mihoshi’s the tame one... I’m kind of in-between her and Ranko in certain ‘talents’.”


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

“Oh....” flatly commented Akira at Nabiki’s tidbit about school orgies. Not that he would know what to say.

“What kind of talents?” he then asked distractedly — though he immediately regretted it the second it came out of his mouth.


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

Like Xellos from Slayers, Nabiki winked at Akira and said, “That’s a secret.” She then looked behind her, seeing her sister Mihoshi, and noticed that even though Akira had not gotten limp, he was not as hard as SHE wanted.

“Hey Mihoshi?” asked Nabiki.

“Hmm?” asked the blonde, while still licking her fingers.

“Would you be so kind to suck on Akira-kun’s nice big cock for me? He’s in need of a fluffing.” the greedy one replied.

“Yay! You can count on me, sis!” Mihoshi said enthusiastically.

Nabiki pulled off, and saw Ranko leaning down to suck on Akira’s chest. Nabiki caressed the other chest, and watched as Mihoshi went down on Akira like a sperm addict, trying HARD to get her fix.

“Like that, Akira-baby? Having some pussy, then having my sister suck you, hm? Do you like that?” she whispered.


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

“Urgh...!” was Akira’s crystal-clear (if not very talkative) first response.

His still-dripping and juice-covered manhood sprung back to life between Mihoshi’s lips, stuffing her mouth with his erection.

“I... don’t know many guys... who wouldn’t like that... gah....”

Instinctively, his hands roamed over the two naked girls sucking on his nipples, the left one pawing Nabiki’s smooth ass and the right one stroking Ranko’s pert bottom.

“This place... really has some... interesting customs... to insure school spirit....”


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

Nabiki and Ranko moaned accordingly as Akira groped their respective assets; the sisters continued to kiss, lick, and nibble at his chest, arousing him more. Mihoshi was still enthusiastically sucking away at Akira’s prick, taking his manflesh deeper into her throat, massaging it....


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

Akira was in total heaven as the three sisters were pleasuring him simultaneously. His blood was pumping madly inside his veins, inflaming his whole body with lust.

The grip of his two hands pawing both shapely rears got tighter, fingers gently exploring their cleft and butt hole, as he made the girls’ crotch sliding a bit along his thighs.

If Akira hadn’t yet gone wild once again, it’s because he was torn as to which one he was desiring the most at the time, and couldn’t choose the next one to impale on his eager prick. He was also wondering if he’d be able to satisfy them all... the prospect of leaving one unsatisfied was bugging him, but with their expert ministrations he was fearing he wouldn’t last long....

But what were only idle thoughts in his feverish mind suddenly translated into a reaction from his demon-hybrid body. The asoko inside Mihoshi’s throat suddenly twitched and quiver, but it was not from orgasm like she could think at first. Wiggling out of the blonde’s mouth as if having a life of its own, it waved frantically under the astonished Takara’s eyes.

“WOW! What the...?” blurted out Akira, dumbfounded.

He was no less surprised than the sisters by the next development:
Splitting in two along its length, from the tip to the pubic hair, the phallus separate into two shafts. Soon, the blood flooding into the twin cocks made each of them grow to the girth of the original penis.


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

Nabiki, upon seeing the twin shafts: o.O

Ranko, upon seeing the twin shafts: O.o

Mihoshi, upon seeing the twin shafts: ^_^ “Oh WOW! Two of them... hey Nabiki, can I ride them both? Please please pretty please? Huh HUh?”

Nabiki, giving a playful glare at Akira, said: “I dunno, sis... I should be charging him double for not providing ME with such service... ah, go ahead.” ^_^

“YAY!”

Mihoshi then positioned herself for her double impaling, going reverse cowgirl style. Thus, Akira’s first shaft (which was wet with Mihoshi’s saliva) headed into her ass, while the new cock slid into Mihoshi’s tight and wet cunt.

Mihoshi added: “Ready to DP me, Akira-san? I promise to do my best....”


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

Akira was still stunned by what just happened to him. He’d never used his Devilman powers in a sexual situation, so he hadn’t any idea that he could do this....

‘I just hope I’m not going to grow tentacles... he thought in dismay.

Then Mihoshi, helped by both her sisters, got in position to be double-stuffed by the new forked male organ.

“Wha... WAIT!” exclaimed Akira, astonished, as she lowered herself on his twin shafts, both hard as steel. He opened eyes wide as Mihoshi’s cute, dark-skinned butt was rammed by the upper cock tip, while the lower one spread nicely her pussy.

“Ain’t that supposed to hurt?” he asked hesitantly. He couldn’t do much to help or stop her... his hands were busy steadying Ranko and Nabiki... one finger lingering into their respective assholes.


Re: Assembly trouble!

Louis F. Perico

Mihoshi’s only response was a high-pitched “Mmmmmph!” as she wiggled her body down both of Akira’s shafts.

Nabiki whispered to Akira’s ear, “Don’t worry, Akira-baby... she’s big into DPs anyway.”

Ranko’s hand had slid down Akira’s chest, past his cocks, then cupped his growing balls, massaging and rolling them in her hand.


Re: Assembly trouble!

St Fan, Kami of Writer’s Block

“Oh... yeah... I can tell...” answered the Fudō boy in a strangled voice.

Since his hands were taken anyway, he let Mihoshi and her sisters select the pace. That way there was no risk he could hurt her.

Turning head, he captured Nabiki’s mouth in a voracious kiss. His hand slide along her cleft to reach her sex and massage the lips.

He would have liked to do the same for Ranko, but she moved and it was hard to coordinate both hands with a dual feeling of cocks in very tight sheaths. So instead, his arm circled around the redhead’s waist and he started groping her breasts.

Breaking the kiss with Nabiki, a trail of saliva still linking them, he asked: “And... what are you big into? What’s your kink? What’s your sister’s? Beside three-teaming a poor, defenseless man?”


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Mihoshi began to bounce, moaning in double-stuffed delight. She did her best to use her muscles to squeeze both of Akira’s throbbing members, turning him no more and more.

In response to his query, Nabiki only replied, “Oh, just watching... yeah, that’s it, fuck her... fuck her good! I bet you just love having both of your cocks in my sister, hm? Do it, fuck her hard!”


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“Just watch, hu?” he commented for Nabiki, pushing his thumb and forefinger into her ass and pussy, respectively. ‘You’re sure you wouldn’t want to have them both in YOU? Or maybe...” he trailed off to kiss Ranko in turn, still mauling her generous bosom. “... your cute sister here?”

Akira grunted from the incredible feeling of twin cocks being squeezed by Mihoshi’s stuffed holes. He had a hard time complying to Nabiki’s request and humping her hard, though, because both his arms were kept busy groping female flesh.


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Mihoshi had not been on Akira’s shafts for long when she cried out, “Oh, I’m cumming!!!!!!!!!” She then collapsed with a smile on her face, rolling off of Akira.

Nabiki shook her head. “I gotta do something about that girl’s endurance... -_- ... oh Ran-kooo....”

The redhead opened an eye, then BOTH went open. O.O

“Fuck! Two of them! Sweet...” Ranko then pulled away from Akira’s grasp, she lay on her back, spreading her cheeks while her sister parted her labia.

“Oh, she’s just wet inside, Akira-baby... she wants BOTH of those cocks of yours!” Nabiki whispered.


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Akira was grunting in barely restrained lust. Mihoshi climaxing before him had quite frustrated the boy.

However, the sight of Nabiki displaying him two new nice holes for taking was quite invigorating. Taking both his wands in hand, he knelt next to Ranko’s offered pussy and ass. Though her love hole was indeed quite wet, he hesitated for a little moment about her anus... even though she probably wasn’t a virgin there, he wondered if it wouldn’t hurt. Then he noticed that his lower shaft was still covered with Mihoshi’s juices, since it was the one in her cunt, and now it should logically go into Ranko’s hiney from the new position, and slid in easily.

Helping Ranko to spread her legs, he placed the twin heads at her two entrances.

“You seem to like much being in charge...” he said to Nabiki, grinning. “If I fuck your sister like you suggest, will you do what I ask next?”


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Ranko was moaning, wiggling her hips in an effort to entice Akira to fill her up. Nabiki replied to his query as she stroked on her sister’s clit, “Hm, mayybe... what did you have in mind, Arika-baby? It BETTER be kinky... seeing you fuck my sister is already making me drenched....”


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“Well... you seem already to have no problem toying a bit with your sisters... what I’d like to see....”

He was trailing off, but also satisfying a bit the frustrated Ranko by putting the tips of his twin penis inside her. Just the tips, mind you, no need to give all at once.

“... is you going all out with her. A good lesbian show for me. And then, maybe... two of you riding each a cock... facing each other... how that’s sound?”

While he’s asking, he was teasing Ranko with a little more man meat, but taking it away almost immediately.


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Not hesitating for a moment, Nabiki climbed atop her sister, saying, “Here, sis... eat.” as Nabiki had her slick cunt over her sister’s face.

Then, looking up to Akira, asking, “‘This good?”


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“Oh yeah,” answered Akira, “very good.”

Finally sliding both slabs of male meat into Ranko, the redhead could feel them invading her depths, growing and twitching even though they were squeezed by her tight holes.

“Of fuck... she’s good too...” he groaned, while grabbing Ranko’s legs and lifting them upward to better hump the girl.


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Ranko moaned as Akira’s shafts slid into her holes, her muscles caressing each one as she licked away at Nabiki’s slit.

Nabiki looked down at Akira penetrating her sister, whispered, “Oh, you like that, Akira-baby, hm? How about this?”

Nabiki then began to snake her tongue down, licking one of the shafts as it pistoned in and out as well as furiously rubbing Ranko’s clit, causing the redhead to moan even more.


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“OH FUCK!” Akira swore, quickly loosing his cool as Ranko’s twat and hiney were wiggling around his shafts. Not that he wasn’t impressed by Nabiki either.

“Now... that’s something...” he said between pants... “You’ve... got to be... seriously limber... for that.”

He wasn’t just talking, fortunately, but also ramming Ranko faster and faster, his breathing getting heavier and noisier.


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Ranko became more verbose as both of her holes were stuffed by Akira, and her clit being tongued by Nabiki.

“Ohh, yeah, c’mon baby! Fuck me! FUCK ME! Stuff me with your dicks, use my holes...y eah, I KNOW you like doing your own DPs, don’tcha? Faster... yeah... harder, HARDER! FUCK ME HARD!!!”


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Akira eagerly complied to Ranko’s urging, pounding her harder, his worry about hurting the small girl quickly vanishing. It was extremely kinky, especially with Nabiki on top of her sister and adding her skilled tongue to the fray. It looked partly like he was fucking Nabiki’s mouth.

Yet he wondered how Ranko managed to talk so much with Nabiki’s cunny in front of her face. She got healthy lungs, no doubt about it.

“Urrrrr...” he groaned under the strain of the fucking (not that he was getting tired, demonic stamina was great for that). “I’m... gonna... come soon... is... she... on the pill?” he asked, a part of his mind wishing to discharge the load of his top dick into Nabiki’s tempting mouth.


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Not answering his question, Nabiki only replied, “Gonna shoot, baby? Good, cause I’m thirsty!”

She then got Akira’s main shaft, yanked it out (and put three fingers into Ranko’s cunt, so that she wouldn’t be left empty), then latched her lips on the head, sucking on the tip noisily....


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Nabiki’s warm lips were just the added stimulation Akira needed. With a low growl, he betrayed once again his dual nature, his face and eyes turning momentarily demonic. Hot sperm exploded simultaneously into Ranko’s asshole and Nabiki’s mouth, coating respectively the sisters’ throat and bowels with strongly-flavored jism.


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As Nabiki drank up his warm cum, she opened an eye, and noticed the change. Reluctantly, she removed the still-shooting big-dick, its deposits splashing on her cleavage. She said in a dead-pan tone:

“Akira-baby, let’s get one thing very clear... you can be demonic as you want, but no maiming and no tentacles!”

She then gave his member a very FIRM squeeze.

“Got it?”


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Akira, breathing heavily from the recent orgasm, didn’t come back to a more human appearance. He barely felt the squeeze since, to Nabiki’s probable surprise, he was still hard despite the recent ejaculation. And not just hard like a ordinary erection... rather hard like a steel rod gloved in warm flesh.

Still, he heard Nabiki’s warning, and this helped him got his human wits back.

“Grrrr... I got it...” he growled in a low voice, “and I’d like to. I certainly don’t want to hurt you... but...”

He sniffed the air, frowning. “There’s some kind of DRUG here! I can’t tell if I can keep control of myself... I already almost snapped... I MUST get out of here!”

Now he was realizing how close he has been to loosing it... staying here longer just wouldn’t be wise... he was not used to control the lustful side of his demonic persona... the bloodlust was already giving him enough a hard time, but THAT was new.

“GRRRRRRRRR...” with a frightening roar, Akira let the full transformation into Devilman swept over him. His frame almost doubled in size, hard muscles bulging all over his torso, chest and arms, the skin turning reddish. Long hair covered his lower half, and leathery wings erupted from his back. The top of his head turned black, with bat-like protrusions and long antennas. His eyes lighted like twin yellow ambers.

He hoped everybody around was too busy to notice him... and anyway it was safer to do it now, while he still had control. The Takara sisters, of course, witnessed the change from close, but he intended to take care of that. And despite the urge to get as far as possible from the aphrodisiac gas, he never even considered leaving the girls behind... he simply was still too horny.

Towering above the stunned Nabiki and Ranko, he grabbed them with both claw-like hands, though with enough care as not to maim them. His tail lashed around the unmoving Mihoshi, then he flapped his powerful wings. With apparently no effort, the three-meters tall humanoid lifted from the ground with his load of naked women, and rocketed toward the glass canopy of the conference hall.


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“Hey! What do you think you’re—WHAAAAA?????”

Nabiki wasn’t expecting Akira to just take off, and take HER and her sisters with him.

She punched him in the arm (to her, it was like punching concrete), saying, “Jerk, you could at least TELL ME when you’re deciding to fly!”

But then, since she and her sisters were without clothes, she then said, “Look, take us to our house, OK? I’m not going to spend all day in the buff.” She then gave him the directions....


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Akira growled, flapping his powerful wings. At first, he had thought about finishing the sisters on the roof of the school, but he had to agree with Nabiki... he couln’t let them on school ground without clothes, and anyway he didn’t want to attract unneeded attention. Not that he was very happy to flew over the town, but the Takara house seemed not very far. So he followed Nabiki’s directions.


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Mihoshi was snoozing, even though she was flying naked over Tokyo. Ranko was coming to, then realizing that she was in the buff, and flying with her sisters.

“Mmm... OK, that’s it... I’m gonna kill those chem lab geeks... they had the place gassed!” she growled to no one in particular.


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A very deep, grave voice answered Ranko’s outburst.

“Yes. That’s what I gathered myself.”

Looking up, she could see intense, yellow eyes in the middle of a nightmarish face... yet at the same time, strangely noble and mesmerizing.

“Though if you said that because you think those gas are giving you hallucinations... you’re wrong. I’m quite real.”


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Cleaning up the walkway, Nodoka Takara noticed that a demon was carrying all of her daughters and approaching.

“YOO HOO! Could you bring my girls down here please?” she said in an unusually pleasant tone.


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Devilman blink-blinked, looking down at the smiling woman making signs to him. She didn’t look that afraid, which was a bit odd even for this neighborhood.

Yet, he did as she was asking, flapping his wings to hover above the Takara compound, and gently lowering to the ground Mihoshi — which was, amazingly, still snoozing.

Then he landed, with a naked Ranko and Nabiki cradled in his strong arms.


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Lady Nodoka Takara stepped closer, then happened to snif the air just a moment.

“Lust gas....” she said, shaking her head. “Nabiki-chan, you really should use your influence to discourage those ‘boys’ in the Chemistry Club.”

“Yes, Mother.”

Nodoka nodded. “Ranko-chan, take Miho-chan and get her in some clothes. Same for you, Nabiki-chan.”

“Right.” they said as they left, leaving the two alone.

She walked around the Devilman, appraising him thoughtfully. “Is this your only form, or do you have any others?” she asked.


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Akira watched with regret as the naked flesh of the Takara girls got out of sight. Though he exited the school gym before entering in a lust frenzy, he was still certainly quite horny... not an easy condition while in demonic form.

Tearing his eyes from Nabiki’s wiggling butt, he looked down at the woman. He was a bit surprised that she didn’t look at all frightened. Then he pondered her question. He had no real reason to stay like this; indeed it would probably easier to control himself as Akira. He’d be naked, true, but since anyway he was already showing off the well-endowed, twin penis of his demonic form, why bother?

“No.” he simply answered.

Panting and groaning, he first shrank to a more man-sized form, wings withdrawing into his back. He still had the appearance of Devilman, though. Then, the bulging muscles slowly deflated, the fur disappeared, the claw and fangs diminished, and finally the devilish features of his face morphed to those of an ordinary human.

Crossing his arms in front of his chest, Akira Fudō peered curiously at the woman. “You seem to take all of this awfully calmly...?”


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Nodoka replied, “Young man, I’ve seen many things in this neighborhood, from Kami to people with water-based curses and Frenchmen with exqusitely long tongues....”

Nodoka thought back to the videotape she made of the Frenchman and the “maid”. She put that thought aside for now.

“I will say this much; I’m grateful that you brought my daughters home. Let’s get you some clothes, then I can provide you with some refreshment, ne?”


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“Um... yeah.” shrugged Akira.

Actually, right now he wasn’t much caring for refreshment... more for getting HOT again with her naughty daughters. Still, he couldn’t act like a caveman all the time, and followed her.


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While Akira was getting dressed in a silk kimono that Nodoka loaned him, she changed into more “attractive׎ rainments: a slightly sheer kimono with a white teddy underneath. It wasn’t a blatant gesture, but it would give him a good view and a hint.

Once stepping down to the main room, Nodoka was there with some tea ready.

“Please, have a seat. I want to know a little more of the man who rescued my daughters.” Nodoka said pleasantly.


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Akira couldn’t help but notice Lady Takara’s new attire, and gulped. Now he could see from whom the daughters got their figures. She was very attractive and youthful for her age. He tried to control himself, but it was hard with the lingering effect of the lust gaze, and his newly discovered demonic urges. Doing his best to hide his raging erection under the kimono, he tried to answer in his typical, “cool” tone. That wasn’t as easy as usual.

“Ahem... well, my name’s Fudō Akira... but I guess what you want to know the most is about my other form, yes?

“Well, from a casual look, you could conclude it’s a demon, and you would be right. However, I’m not a demon myself. I’m a Devilman.

“It could be a bit tricky to understand if you don’t have some knowledge about demonology. You see, when a demon attempt to possess a human, there’s always a chance — a tiny one, but still — that, instead of being controlled like a puppet, the man — or woman — manage instead to get the control of the demon’s body, if he or she has a strong will and a pure heart.”

Akira made a pause and smirked.

“I wouldn’t have counted myself among those ranks before... it happened... I was more of a book nerd... and a wimp. At least that’s what my friend Ryū told me. He’s the one who know a lot about this stuff, and ‘recruited’ me. He set up some kind of trap for powerful demons, and I got one. A demon named ‘Amon,’ a terrific fighter.

“Since then, I use the power of Devilman to destroy demons that are a menace to mankind... unlike some fancy, girly demon slayers I’ve met, who use magic and rituals and weapons and a lot of useless garbage, I fight fire with fire... and crush demons bare-handed!”

Akira grinned, beginning to feel excited from telling his exploits.

“And I like that! I may fully control Devilman, but I inherited Amon’s love for fighting... I control the bloodlust, though. I may give some good ass-kicking there and then, but I never killed a human... I keep that for fiends and the like. I dismembered more than a good number of demons since I’m on this job.”

Akira then watched the woman peering him. The tale has been good for distracting him a bit from his lustful feelings, but not enough to forget them. He was hesitating to speak about what happened today... especially since it involved her daughters.


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Lady Nodoka took a sip of her tea, then said, “Hmm... so you fight demons? Very interesting. Its quite manly of you to take on such things... as well as my daughters.”

She then notice that his cup was empty. She took the kettle, leaned across the table and with care refulled Akira’s cup. Nodoka was also, in the process, showing the young man a good deal of her creamy white cleavage.

Nodoka placed the kettle down, then said, “Tell me, Akira-kun, are you familiar as to what succubi and incubi are?”

This was her test for the young man; if he did know (and she guessed that he probably did), Nodoka would possibly have a new student!


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Akira blushed when she mentioned her daughters. He gulped when she gave him a glint of her breasts. His hard on was more and more difficult to keep from being noticeable under the kimono.

“Err... yes I do,” he answered her, “but I hadn’t much dealing with those... they’re supposed to be pretty lame fighters, I mostly attract the warring demons kind...”

Squirming on his seat, he took the cup and lifted it to his lips.

“Listen, about your daughters... I’m very sorry, but with all that weird gas running around, I just couldn’t help it....”


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Nodoka giggled pleasantly, then scooted closer to Akira, patting his thigh. “Oh, I wouldn’t be too worried; there’s all sorts of shenanigans going on.”

Then the three girls raced downstairs, all wearing normal school clothes.

“Bye Mother!” said Mihoshi as she zoomed back to the school.

Nodoka shook her head. “*Sigh* She doesn’t love her mother... oh Kami, what am I to do?” she said in a joking tone.

Ranko replied, “Mother....”

Nodoka brightened. “Oh, Ranko-chan!”

And the two kissed.

Hotly!

It was then that Nabiki had taken a seat next to Akira, sipped some of his tea. “Enjoying the show, Akira-baby?”


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“Urk....”

Akira stiffened, eyes bulging as the mother and daughter kissed. He didn’t know why, but that was probably the most erotic sight he’d ever witnessed.

It was a good thing Nabiki took his teacup; he’d probably had crushed it under his fingers. As for answering her question, his dick was doing a very good job of it even without words. Keeping it hidden was totally hopeless since it was tenting the front of the yukata like a great mast. Squirming in his seat, he tried to keep the raging erection to burst from the folds of the cloth.

“Would...would you please not do that?” pleaded Akira in a desperate tone. “I’ve...I’ve already a hard time controlling the lust of my demonic side... and that damned gas is still not flushed from my body! If you keep that up, I...I can’t tell what could happen!”


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Finishing the kiss, Nodoka lifted an eyebrow, more at her daughter than at Akira. “Ranko-chan, are you feeling what I’m feeling?”

Ranko nodded. “Oh, yeah. Nabiki’s stud-muffin’s got a LOT of sex chi, and...”

Nabiki blushed a bit, but spat out, “He’s NOT my stud-muffin, thank you. He’s... a ‘special’ client, that’s all.”

Nodoka and Ranko chuckled. Then Ranko looked at the clock. “FUCK!”

Nodoka sternly said, “Not now, dear. You still have to get back to school. You too, Nabiki-chan... and don’t worry about Akira-kun. I want to teach him a few things about the Art.”

Nabiki grinned. “Akira-kun, you’ve stumbled into one of the finest education facilities on Earth. I’m sure your friend won’t mind paying one bit... Now, I gotta run... oh, don’t worry... I’ll make sure Mom’s ‘class’ will count as a Phys. Ed. credit; it IS a martial art after all.”

But before she left, she whispered hotly into Akira’s ear, “Oh, by the way, Akira-baby... try not to be too rough on Mom, ‘kay?” She kissed his ear (and gave it a lick), then dashed off with Ranko back to the school.

It was then that Akira noticed that Nodoka had disappeared, then he felt something.

Actually, two somethings along with warmth, then a hand slowly caressing his chest, working his way down.

“All that chi building up in you, Akira-kun? Don’t worry. You’ll like this class, I promise.” Nodoka whispered into his ear.


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If Akira was a bit disappointed that the girls had to run back to school, he wasn’t given much time to brood about it... because of the two warm hands that stroked his chest from behind.

“W-wait! What do you mean by class? What kind of class?”

He groaned as the roaming hands opened the yukata, his mighty oak popping out free. It was a relief, but he just couldn’t help being worried.

“Listen, are you sure that’s a good idea? I nearly lost it back at the school, and I had your three daughters to keep me busy. If get out of control, I could hurt you....”


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Nodoka smiled as her hands continued to roam across Akira’s stiffening flesh. “Oh, I’m not worried at all... actually, it’s BECAUSE you handled my daughters so well that I see the potential in you... and don’t worry, I’m the one that taught them... and even now, they still have much to learn.”

She gently caressed his organ with her fingertips. “Hmmm... good. You still have something left there, ne?” she said teasingly.


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Akira gritted his teeth and pushed himself deeper into the armchair. He couldn’t believe how taunt was the flesh of his shaft. Any more, and he would sprain a muscle!

“Listen... you don’t understand... back at school... it was the first time I used my Devilman body... in a... sexual situation. And the worst part is... since my powers tend to come by only when I need it... I have no idea what could happen! Hell, just one stray thought about not being able to satisfy all your daughters at once, and I found myself with two cocks!”

The last sentence, he said it in one breath as to not get interrupted by a sharp intake of air (which he tended to have no control on because of the fingers of the woman teasing his prick); so now he was a bit winded.

“Do you think you can take it... if I start doing something really weird or unexpected?”


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Nodoka laughed pleasantly at the mentioning of his “two cocks” episode. “Oh my, please forgive the outburst, Akira-kun... and please, call me No-chan.”

She then pulled him up to his feet, then took his hand as they went upstairs.

“Akira-kun, you don’t have to worry... part of MY training involved tentacled beasts. I wouldn’t be worried about you having an extra cock.” she said with a bit of pride.

Taking the young man into her room, she softly closed the door, turned around, then asked, “So, Akira-kun, what would you care to learn first of the Art?”

As she asked this, she was slowly undressing him, her hair and skin close enough to smell.


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As the Takara woman lead him upstairs, Akira followed, much too meekly for his taste, but he couldn’t help it. Her touch has put him on fire, and he was mesmerized by the sway of her ass under the sexy kimono.

Her mention of “tentacled beasts” had him raise an eyebrow, but it mainly served to dispel his last apprehensions. He was now assured that Nodoka could take anything he could lash out, which was all he needed.

As the sole cloth Akira was wearing, the yukata, fell to the ground, leaving him naked and eager, he seized her shoulders.

“Learning?” he answered. “Sorry, but I doubt I’ll be able to learn anything immediately... that damn gas made me so HORNY!! I need a woman NOW!”

Pulling her again his body, he hungrily kissed her lips.

“You don’t know how glad I am to have met you and your daughters! I just would have hated myself if I had come to rape any poor girl... but since you volunteered to help....”

Confident that the older woman wouldn’t mind it rough (and verily happy for it) Akira started to rip off her clothes impatiently.


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Nodoka’s eyes widened, but only for a moment, then she endured Akira’s shredding of her clothes.

She actually GIGGLED at some of it, almost as if the ripping off of her clothes TICKLED her.

Once naked herself, she then said, “Well, it looks like I have to teach you about the Clothing Breaking Point; you would have had me naked MUCH sooner.” ~_^

She then whispered hotly into his ear, “Right now, though, Akira-kun... I’m going to suck on your hard cock until you cum over and over!”

She then quickly got on her knees, and INHALED Akira’s stiff member, shoving it all the way into her mouth, sucking furiously.


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Akira hadn’t been really listening to what she said; he was too busy ogling her gorgeous body. The Takara matriarch looked way too young and firm to be the mother of three teenage girls. Whatever were those techniques she talked him about, they certainly helped keeping her in shape.

When her warm mouth engulfed his red-hot iron whole, though, she got all his attention. “Oh fuck...” he moaned, putting his hands on her head and enjoying the expert fellatio.

He was already quite close to the edge thanks to all the previous teasing. He also knew for sure that with his demonic stamina, it wouldn’t take just three or four orgasms to satisfy him... and probably much more than was humanly possible. So he put no special effort in lasting, having no qualm against cumming immediately, since he would probably be up again in seconds (if he even get soft in-between).

“Here it comes!” he growled, his stiff rod erupting in her mouth. He did not keep Nodoka’s head in place, she could swallow as much as she wanted or let the thick stream of sperm shower her face... he didn’t care, either way just as erotic to him as he liberally ejaculated.


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Nodoka drank it down, then pulled Akira’s shaft out as it continued to spurt its cream, splashing her face and neck.

She rubbed in his manly nectar, and it gave her a shiny look to her skin. “Oil of Olay has nothing on all-natural mancream.” she said as she rubbed herself down.

But alas, she still didn’t have enough to cover the rest of her skin.

“Akira-kun... I want you to do something for me. I’m going to lay down on my back, have my legs open... BUT I don’t want you to do me yet.”

She saw the questioning look on his face.

“Don’t worry... While I’m laying down, and you are dining on my flower, I want your shaft between my breasts... pumping as much as you want.”

She grabbed his slick organ, giving it a suprisingly strong yet sensual squeeze. “Does that sound like a good idea, Akira-kun, hm?”


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Akira smirked.

“Well, why not... you’re the sensei.”

As Nodoka lay on her back like she explained, the boy positioned himself on all four above her, his meaty shaft dangling above her face.

“This’ll need a bit flexibility... but I guess I’ll manage...” he commented while lowering his head toward her honey pot, letting her guide his manhood between her breasts.


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Nodoka gave Akira’s shaft a good lick as he moved his cock in between her cleavage.

She shuddered slightly as she felt his breath on her clit. “Let’s see your tongue in action, Akira-kun.” she said as she squeezed her breasts tighter, tantalizing Akira’s rod even more.


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Akira, not really knowledgeable in the fine art of cunnilingus, hesitated a bit. He had some doubts that he could satisfy the very experienced woman with his beginner skills.

Then he grinned, realizing that he hadn’t to stay within mere human limits. If the trick he learned today with his phallus was any indication, he could put his hybrid nature to good use, though not in the field of fighting this time.

Opening his mouth, and sticking his tongue out, they began to take a definitely demonic shape. The canines got sharp and pointy, and the tongue itself elongated and became forked.

This enhanced appendage started to wiggle along the slit of the woman’s vagina and to coil around her clitoris. Akira’s ministrations were still timid and tentative, but showed lots of promise....


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Nodoka gasped as the dual oral assault commenced on her cleft and button. “Good... very good. Now, I want you... Ooooh, yessss... mmmmm... nice and slow... ve-ry gooood... see...see if you can make one Ohhhhh... one more tongue... to...to reach my lower hole....”

For his adaptability, Nodoka then rewarderd Akira with gentle licks and suckles on his nutsac, teabagging his nads like a pro.


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Lower hole? Akira didn’t exactly get the meaning of these words. He thought that a forked tongue was quite enough... though maybe she meant she wanted him to go deeper?

Obliging, Akira slid the ropy, muscular tongue inside her snatch, and started to wiggle inside. It was way stronger and more pliant than an ordinary human tongue (except one from a member of a Chardin family, but then nobody can compete with those guys). Akira had only a vague idea of what spots were the most sensitive, but his tongue could reach easily every little nooks and crannies of the tender folds. So, he pursued his exploration of the female physiology, learning by trials and errors...

At least, as long as Nodoka eating his balls and nuzzling his cock didn’t bring him too much to distraction... boy was she good at it!


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Nodoka’s eyes widened as she felt Akira’s tongue probe her vaginal walls.

‘Damn, he may not have talent, but what a tongue!’ she thought.

All the while between her moanings, she continued to squeeze his cock more between her tits while she continued to play with his nutsac. Making use of her stored sexual chi, she adjusted Akira’s sensitivity slowly, wanting him to enjoy the experience.

Once Akira’s tongue hit bottom, she shuddered a bit, and released a generous amount of her honey, coating his twisted tongue with her fluids.


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Akira was a bit surprised by the taste, but it soon stirred a deep need within him, and he clamped hungrily his mouth on her sex to drink all the tasty fluid. He was gorging himself rather fiercely, sucking on her neither lips like a vacuum cleaner.


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Nodoka cried out in sheer bliss when her young student put on the vacuum pressure on her cunt. She wrapped her legs around her head as she thrashed in a very POWERFUL orgasm, making her body bounce this way and that.

“Ooooo... oh...oh... that was... VERY good, Akira-kun....” she said between pants. “You deserve another orgasm for that... lie back, and I’ll get you off with my breasts, ne?”


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Still licking his lips, Akira grunted an agreement.
“Okay, you’re the teach... you really taste good, by the way.”

He slammed on the bed next to Nodoka, his manhood immediately imitating a mast.
“Do you worst, Sensei....”


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Nodoka replied, “Well, thank you, Akira-kun. Taste, as well as the other senses, have their parts to play in the sexual arts.”

She then caressed his organ with her fingertips, saying, “Certain points of the body, when pressed, have different effects. One of them...” She then pressed on the head of Akira’s dick. “... is the squeeze technique. It prevents you from ejaculating too quickly, and momentarily softening the penis... hm?”

She noticed that Akira’s member had not fully deflated. “Then again, since you have a body that isn’t the norm, such a technique would require a LOT more pressure... but I don’t want you soft.” ~_^

Her fingers then went to the base. “The squeeze technique has a reversable effect, but it is not as well known. By squeezing here...”

She wrapped two fingers around the base and this time, with the use of her stored chi, gave a good squeeze that Akira actually felt.

“... the penis can maintain and even gain rigidity as well as girth. Now, I’ll give you a bonus... with the use of sexual chi combined with the technique....”

Akira saw her hands glow softly and she wrapped her free hand around his cock, and stroked it; he didn’t feel flesh on flesh, but energy on flesh, and he felt his shaft slowly increasing in size, bigger than ever before.

“See? I’m sure your future partners will appreciate you more.” she said confidently. “Now, my turn.”

She began to caress her breasts, tweaking the nipples, and licking her lips, making for an arousing sight.

Akira then noticed the glow from both of Nodoka’s hands, and her breast GREW! What looked like a 34c became a 38DD when she was done.

She then got between his legs, knelt, licked at Akira’s enlargened shaft, and then she nestled the demonic rod into her swollen breasts.

“How does it feel, Akira-kun?” she then asked.


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“It feels really great...” conceded Akira, a bit astonished by the way she had her own breasts expanding. He’d seen demoness that stacked before, but never a woman.

“Thought... I’m not sure...” he panted, his breath quickened by Nodoka’s ministrations, “... about the cock increase thing. I mean, I may be rather average while in human form, but if I let just a little of the demon spill out... it can get really big... even bigger than that. Hell, in full Devilman form, I’d bet it’s too big for anybody human to take it....”


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Nodoka smiled, then moved slightly so that she was straddling Akira’s thigh. This way, as she used her cleavage to please Akira, she rubbed herself on his leg, streaking it with her womanly fluids.

“As for increasing your size, think of it this way: you can have the size without having to change into another form... body control if you will. I can teach you that, even to the point where you can have an orgasm without ejaculating.” she said as she continued to move up and down, her mams firmly pressed, trapping the young man’’s hard shaft within.

Seeing a bit of precum on the tip, she licked at it, swallowed, and licked her lips. “Delicious... I hope you’re able to provide me some more, Akira-kun.” she cooed.


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Akira had no need to be told twice. Thanks to the experienced woman’s frantic tit-fucking, his red tower erupted. A mouthful of creamy white goo coated her tongue and throat. The throbbing dick continued to spurt for a while, drops of cum landing all over her face.

Groaning in orgasm, Akira slumped back on the bed, spent (though probably not for long).


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Nodoka eagerly licked, sucked, and summarily gobbled up not only Akira’s mansauce, but also his sexual chi.

“Mmmm... not bad tasting, Akira-kun... I wonder who cooks for you.” she cooed. “It’s said that a man’s diet is reflected in the way his spunk tastes.”

She continued to caress and milk his fleshy wand, when she noticed something.

Actually, THREE somethings. She felt her head, and found a pair of horns there... and from behind her, a tail... almost like a succubi, but the tip was not pointed.

“Well... you don’t see THAT every day....” she commented in curiosity.

While she slid up her body, she focused on her new appendage, moving it around. After only a few minutes, she got a hang of it.

With said tail, she reached down, and slowly caressed Akira’s balls, gently playing with each sac. “I do hope you have more for me. Right, Akira-kun?”


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Akira “acked” at the sight of Nodoka’s transformation. Apparently, sucking his partly demonic chi had some side effects.

“Err... are you sure it’s safe? I mean, ‘this’ may be only temporary, but still... you assured me that you could handle it, but you didn’t seem to have expected that. What if something worse happen?”

Despite his worries, his penis was telling another story, hardening once again, ready for more.


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Nodoka only giggled. “Well, Akira-kun... I know better now. Your sexual chi’s a lot different from a standard human, so I will need to be careful... hmm....”

She stood up for a moment, holding her chin in one hand, one hand on a sexy hip, and her new tail scratching her head. It seems she got used to her new appendage quite quickly.

“I wonder why Ranko-chan didn’t change; she’s the only daughter that’s talented enough to take in chi... maybe her control’s improved... I’ll check her later... as for you, young man...” she looked at his manhood, with a lustful smile on her face. “... let’s give my ‘tail’ a real test.”

She then quickly licked her appendage, then she coiled it around Akira’s bald monk, and started to stroke it. To Akira’s surprise, the grip was quite stong, yet pleasing as well.


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“Uhhh... well I guess you’re the specialist in this kind of things....” commented Akira, shrugging. If the woman wasn’t freaked out by the little transformation, then he assumed she was fine. He doubted it would last any long anyway... it was only a very small sample of his energy. Not like a blood transmission or organ transplant... (for those he would worry).

He grunted in pleasure at the feeling of the tentacle around his shaft. “Mmmh... look like you’re a natural... though I guess these things always come with the instinctual ‘instruction manual’... it was the same for me.”


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Nodoka grinned. “Let’s just say that MY sensei taught me to adapt as much as possible.” she said with a wink.

She licked her lips sensually, and started to roam her hands across her body. “Doesn’t it arouse you, Akira-kun?... Not only did you get to ravish three young women, but also their mother to boot!”

As she caressed her body, playing with her tits and slit, she increased the pace of her tail, jacking off Akira’s cock, pushing it just so that when he would explode, his cream would splatter across his very manly frame.


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“Oh, yes... it’s very arousing. And your daughters were quite a good fuck. Though to tell the truth... I would have hoped they’d stay... I’m horny enough for four women... even as skilled as you....”

The tail coiling around his mast was making him very hard... but he seemed more in control of his excitation now. He looked at Nodoka with amber eyes, and a definite hunger in the face.

“And I must say... I have yet to ravish you... even if it won’t take long.”

Raising his torso from the bed, Akira seized the teasing tail in a strong hand, and used it to pull Nodoka closer to him.

“I’d like to have you as a human first... but then... I think if one people can take my full hybrid form, it’s you... ready to try it?”


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Nodoka shrieked playfully as Akira drew her closer to him. “Mmm, Akira-kun....” she cooed as she began to caress his manly frame. Her tail released its prisoner, then pushed it toward Nodoka’s jade gate. Without warning, BOTH appendages went inside of her wetness, stuffing her.

“How’s that for an answer?” she whispered hotly into his ear.


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“That’s one... kinky answer!” groaned Akira.

Bringing the willing woman against him, he started roaming his hands all over her hot body, lingering on her exquisite fanny. He kissed her fiercely, with tongue added, before breaking it and speaking:

“No turning back now, Takara-san. Since you convinced me... I’m not going to stop until my demonic side is fully satisfied... which will need one lengthy, hard fucking!”


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Nodoka moaned into the kiss, then she said in return, as she began to work her hips up and down Akira’s cock and her own tail, “Well, that’s good Akira-kun...mmmm yesss... because I will be putting your endurance and patience to the test... now suck on my breasts!”

She stuffed his face with a generous bosom, her bouncing becoming more fervent by the moment...


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Akira complied, roughly kissing and licking and sucking and nibbling the offered nipples. He could feel the deep need inside him to extend his fangs and bite deeper into the soft flesh to taste her fresh blood, but he was keeping it in check for now.

Grabbing solidly her shapely rear with strong hands, he guided her lower body up and down on his shaft at a steady rhythm, his large organ slipping without fuss into her warm and drenched folds, despite its increased size.

The pleasure slowly building, he still kept a relatively clear mind, starting to notice the flux of sexual chi that the Takara woman hinted at. He had yet no use for it, but gaining a better comprehension of this should probably be handy to better control his powers, if Nodoka’s partial transformation was any clue.


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“Mmm, that’s good, Akira-kun... feel that? I know you just touched your sexual chi.” she cooed. She continued to ride his hard shaft, and, as an added treat, decided to give him a bit of a surprise.

As Akira continued to suckle on her bosom, he felt a warm creamy taste.

Mother’s milk.


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Akira’s brows furrowed in puzzlement at the strange taste, before realizing what it was. His mouth let go of the lactating nipple and he licked his lips.

“Mmmmh... tasty... but aren’t your daughters a bit old to still be sucking milk at the source? Ho well, I guess they like that....”

Kneading her shapely derrière like dough between his fingers, the boy rocked the enthusiastic woman up and down on his mast. He didn’t comment yet on her explanation about sexual chi, wanting to see more of that by himself. So, he just screwed her faster and harder, putting her endurance and pleasure threshold to test, to see if it brought any change to the chi flow around them.


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Nodoka was loving the ride she was getting out of her new student. His hard cock was probing her very well, as was her tail.

She giggled a bit at his comments on the breast milk. “Just... showing you... some... of my talents... now... ohhhhhhh... try this!”

She extracted her soaking tail, and started to caress his balls. It almost felt like a tongue was playing with his sac. While her tail teased Akira’s testicles, Nodoka used her sexual chi to increase the strength of her vaginal muscles, and gave Akira’s throbbing organ a STRONG squeeze, even as she was reaching the peak of bliss....


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Akira moaned lengthily, eyes tight shut, as her love canal was giving him an incredible massage, and the dexterous new tail was tickling his balls.

As strong as her squeeze could be, she found that “hard as steel” wasn’t a figure of speech when applied to Akira’s cock... he could probably break concrete with it.

“Two... can play this game... you know.”

The Devilman had wanted to wait a bit before using more of his special talents, but since she was the one upping the ante....

With minimal concentration, he produced his own tail... a long, slick (though bigger than Nodoka’s), black appendage that immediately reached around his waist.

Snaking its way behind the woman’s buttocks, it crawled blindly in search of an entrance... finally finding her rosebud... and slowly wiggling inside....


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Nodoka gasped a bit, then quickly grabbed the protrusion. “Now now now, Akira-kun... you know better than that. Never perform anal sex...”

She then STUFFED said tail into her pussy, double stuffing her again.

“Mmmmph... without... ahhh...ahhh... proper... lubrication!” she managed to say.


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“Well, you’re the sensei...” grinned Akira, “you know what’s best.”

His strong, corded tail wiggled playfully next to his cock against the tender folds of Nodoka’s pussy. Still pawing her fleshy buttocks, he leaned again to continue milking her gorgeous mams.

He started to think that there was simply too much of this woman to pay attention to every yummy parts at once... yet he’d try his best.


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Nodoka moaned pleasantly at the double stuffing she got from Akira’s cock and tail. To spice things up even more, she slid her own tail into her already stuffed snatch.

Not only did that give her a mini-orgasm, but her pussy got SO much wetter, that Akira could feel his balls being coated with girl-cream.

“MMmmm.... VERY good, Akira-kun....” she hummed, as she pulled Akira up just enough so that the both of them could be on their sides. She then grabbed his tail, and placed it at her rear bud, while her tail was wiggling into the cleft of Akira’s firm butt, seeking out HIS anal entrance.


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“Hmmm... you’re a kinky one... you believe in fairness, right?” he said, mentioning where her tail was going.

“But I fear I don’t fight fair. Do you think I can lash more than you can handle?”

And so, his rear appendage, now well oiled by her juices, started to slink into her back door, like a snake entering his lair.

At the same time, his eyebrows antennae sprouted anew, latching on the soft breasts around the nipples, pulling and tweaking them relentlessly, in hope the milk will spurt right toward Akira’s mouth without him having to suck them.


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“Whoa... yesss....” Nodoka hissed pleasantly, her mams giving up their juices as Akira’s eyebrow-tentacles pumped away. Not only could she feel the hotness of the boy’s cock and his tail in her holes, but she felt the heat of HER tail as it began to probe its way into Akira’s rear.

“Now... fuck me hard, Akira-kun... now...Now...NOW!” she cried as she began to work her muscles, riding his shafts with extreme gusto, her muscles clamping on his appendages, massaging them, squeezing them, milking them, determined to get his rocks off.


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Akira, mouth open to receive the twin spurts of milk, couldn’t keep his concentration on it for long. The incredible job of her fleshy folds in both her holes was making him delirious with pleasure. How the hell could someone train those muscles to that extent was beyond him.

Grunting, he complied to the wanton woman’s wish to the best of his capabilities. Gripping her buttocks even harder, he made her bounce on his shaft as fast as he dared to do without hurting her... double-stuffing her tunnels with tail and cock at a maddening pace.

He enjoyed tremendously the music of her moans and gasps, but he knew it wouldn’t be for long. His twitching shaft, now tenser than ever, was ready to discharge its load again. The slender tail in his own anus was contributing to make him loose all control.


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Nodoka was moaning VERY loudly now as she bounced her body up and down, feeling Akira’s dick and his tail stuffing her cunt and ass respectively, her breasts squirting milk all over the place.

“Ohhhh FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK! Shoot it, Akira! Shoot your cream into me! Do it, Do it!” she yelled out, her body soaking in sweat, eager for his eruption.


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“UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!”

If Akira’s answer wasn’t any verbose, it was nonetheless crystal-clear. The boy could have swore that nobody, human or demon, could have resisted Nodoka’s heated plea.

So he complied, fiercely flooding her womb with his hot sperm. Thanks to his regenerative power, his balls had quickly produced a new impressive load, as they wouldn’t get empty that easily. It felt like he was spurting into her for several minutes non-stop, his large rod twitching and pulsing into her tunnel under the pressure.


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Nodoka’s cry of ecstasy as she felt Akira’s seed splash into her cracked quite a number of windows, and possibly shattered a few eardrums.

As the day went on, Nodoka taught her new student a variety of techniques, both in martial arts and sexual arts, going through every room in the compound.

She put him to the limits of his endurance... and hers as well.


[END PART 10]