RYŌGA HENTAI - 7: thread 1 > http://groups.yahoo.com/group/ryougahentai Compilation by St Fan [CONTINUED FROM MAIN THREAD'S START] Re: Subway Slut Kasumi Mistyshaiya Kasumi moaned passionately around the throbbing member as her new partners slipped inside her wide open, welcoming holes, her flesh gripping the cocks tightly as she shivered between the two men. "Mmmmm..." Not wanting to waste any time, she began to buck her hips up and down, spearing herself on one while retreating from the other, only to come back to the one that had been abandoned. Her movements were slow at first, but began to gain momentum, slapping noises filling the air with each thrust of her nips. Her body, impaled three ways on thick, long, juicy cock, writhed in the purest of pleasures, her breasts swaying back and forth freely from her wild movements. "Mmmmm...." As her twat and rosebud worked to squeeze the cum out of their invaders, her lips had clearly not forgotten the cock she was fellating. Showing far too much composure for a woman being double-penetrated, she had her lips gripping the massive tool like a vice, her teeth kept safely away from the holy cockflesh as she pumped her face back and forth, driving the meaty tool fully down her throat before pulling back, her tongue lapping at the body of the shaft as it moved back and forth in her mouth. She spared occasional glances over at Ryōga, amused at just how he and his new playmate seemed perfect for each other -- a bit too prudish for their own good, and rather immature about sex. It was cute to watch the two of them slowly coming together. The girl was especially amusing, with her forced protests. Whatever Junta's kiss had done to her, Kasumi could tell she had all the makings of a perfect little fucktoy. However, her primary attentions were on Junta and the anonymous men behind and underneath her. Her pussy and mouth were drooling messily, and her ass twitched uncontrollably as the three cocks pushed in and out of her holes' tight, hot embrace. Her eyes looked up at Junta, shining with lust and need, moaning her plea to be fed this boy's semen. Mistress Subway Slut -- Kasumi St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Junta smiled while glancing at Karin's weak efforts to resist Ryōga. She never had much resistance against his MegaPlayboy influence, and with how he fired up her libido, he knew she would be quickly giving in. This allowed the advanced metahuman to focus on Kasumi. Or more exactly, on Kasumi's wondrous, skilled warm mouth. Gently smoothing her brown hair with his fingers, he used both hands to guide her head around his meaty shaft, slowly but surely making her accept more and more of his length down her throat. Well-lubricated by her saliva, the venous rod slid between Kasumi's pouting lips, in and out, drool dripping down her chin. Her cheeks inflated a little with each forward thrust. Her neck bulged a lot more as the bulbous head went down her throat, using the cock-hungry gullet just like a woman's vagina. The two opportunistic perverts that were pounding her pussy and ass stepped up the rhythm, too. Maybe they were goaded by the bunch of other horny men who surrounded them, and wanted a go too, as soon as possible. Or maybe they just had no stamina, unlike Junta. But they sure were getting frantic, heating up their very hard shaft by the friction created with power-screwing Kasumi's asshole, or wildly pumping into her gushing twat, filling her up with male meat all the way to the door of her cervix. It was no coincidence that Junta released his load just at the same time the two premature guys discharged in Kasumi's cunt and hiney. He had timed it perfectly, making sure that the wanton woman was baptized in manly seed in her three holes simultaneously. His balls swelled and his cum-hose bulged with each spurt of white, thick cream, firing up directly in the insatiable throat of the Tendō daughter. Re: Mistress Subway Slut -- Kasumi Mistyshaiya Kasumi moaned out loud as she felt the three cocks swell up and shoot off inside her, gulping down Junta's seed as she slowed her hips' movement, trying not to waste the other two guys' semen as they unloaded into her trembling entrances. "Mmmmm...." She pulled her face back a bit, resting the crown of Junta's tool on her lips to get a good taste, wanting to savor it as much as possible before he finally stopped cumming. Her body was completely relaxed, the heat rushing into her from the gushing cocks spreading throughout her body as their seed settled into her bowels, womb and stomach. As she nursed on Junta's cumhose, she spared a glance over at Ryōga, who was helping a group of guys undress Karin. The girl was certainly attractive. Not that she was into women -- heaven forbid -- but the girl's smooth skin, slender hips and full breasts were a thing of pure beauty. 'I guess I can see what Akane likes about girls...' Kasumi thought absentmindedly. However, the feel of Junta's cock in her mouth, the other guys' cocks buried inside her bunghole and slit were something Kasumi could never really forsake to rub breasts with another girl. This was her heaven, and she was just fine with it. Re: Mistress Subway Slut -- Kasumi St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block To the cumslut's slight dismay, the two guys that just spent themselves in her anal and vaginal openings started to slip out slowly as their dicks were softening. Dripping with gooey, white stuff, the pair of limp noodles exited from Kasumi's still-needy holes, leaving lots of their manly cream in the still-stretched, but now empty-feeling sex and anus. There was one cock at her reach, however, that simply refused to give up the fight so soon, and stayed proudly erect before her face even after painting her oral cavity white. Junta's boner seemed not to know of the word "soft". Already, the MegaPlayboy's blood was pumping back into the spongy tissues beneath the skin, making it throb under Kasumi's roaming hands. "It looks like it's my turn, Kasumi-chan." Junta said with a wide, charming smile. He didn't sound arrogant in the least; he was just stating the obvious. Since the more needy and impatient perverts had relocated around Karin, and Kasumi had already sucked dry four others, there was a little lull in the Tendō woman's available partners, besides Junta. Not that she wasn't still surround by horny guys, but those were the shy, indecisive ones left. The kind whom would need a little time and encouragements before starting to swarm her. Or maybe just watching her with the Momonari boy will be enough.... Re: Mistress Subway Slut -- Kasumi Mistyshaiya Kasumi smiled and licked her lips as she looked up at Junta, her eyes burning with lust as her hands caressed the long, throbbing, iron-hard member, a shiver running down her spine as her eyes met his. "Mmmm.... Seems no one else is interested after all, I guess." She planted another kiss on the head of his cock. "Mmmm... so, how do you like it...?" She idly wrapped her left hand around Junta's member and started to stroke, a confidant smirk as she started pumping the hand up and down the length of his shaft. "Should I get on all fours? Maybe I should press myself against the wall...." She let her tongue lap at the head of his tool as she continued to pump her hand along his length in a hard, fast motion. "Or maybe we should pretend like we actually love each other and have me lie on my back while you take me?" She giggled softly at that little remark. Missionary wasn't her favorite position, but it surely was a fun one with the right guy. She gave another look at Karin and the crowd that had formed around her, including Ryōga. This was an interesting turn of events to be sure: she did not expect Ryōga to be so... assertive around another woman. Indeed, the way Karin was acting now was what she would have expected from Ryōga. Not that it was bad. That boy spent way too much time arguing with Ranma; he needed some loosening up. Re: Mistress Subway Slut -- Kasumi St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Junta grinned widely. Kasumi was really making his blood boil. It wasn't often that he'd find a woman so much loving sex as to shamelessly propose various positions for the sole enjoyment of the male. With his regular girlfriends, even with his MegaPlayboy powers, he had to goad them and lead the way, so shy and embarrassed they were pretending to be. It was none of this silliness with the nympho Tendō daughter. Junta was pretty sure his MegaPlayboy influence had barely changed a thing to her willingness. (Though it sure had been handy to prevent Karin from mucking things up.) "Press your front against the window." he confidently demanded from the slut worshiping his hard on. "I'm going to take you standing up." As Kasumi eagerly obeyed, Junta swiftly discarded his top, and then dropped his pants and underwear. Standing proudly naked before the wanton woman, the buff boy stepped toward Kasumi, his very erect and horizontal manhood leading the way, straight toward the space between her thighs. Re: Mistress Subway Slut -- Kasumi Mistyshaiya Kasumi licked her lips and stood facing the wall, then pressed herself against it, her breasts squishing against the window, her ass thrust in Junta's direction. "Mmmmm, yes..." Her legs parted wide to allow Junta to slip right on in, love honey dripping from between her legs, her cunt twitching wildly in anticipation. "Don't... don't make me wait too long... I want that cock inside me." She reached behind her and grabbed her ass cheeks, pulling them apart to expose her open asshole, still dripping with the cum of her other partners. She breathed heavily as she looked over her shoulder at Junta, her eyes glazed over and blazing with pure lust. She spared a glance over at Karin, who seemed to be enjoying herself with Ryōga and the other guys touching her. "She's quite fun when she's not a tight ass, isn't she?" Re: Mistress Subway Slut -- Kasumi St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Junta softly laughed, while the length of his thick, hard prick rubbed against Kasumi's hot tush. "Well, she can be quite fun *because* she's a tight ass, too. A very tight one." he joked. At the same time, the large head of his penis grinded against her cleft, leading Kasumi to believe he was going to claim her asshole in demonstration of what he was talking about his girlfriend. But then, he switched of pleasure spot, bringing the bulbous glans against the lips of her sex. Kasumi could already tell the difference from the guys that had already screwed her. This sample of manhood was much bigger and thicker that the average cock that had prepared her. "You know what's Karin-chan's aim in life?" Junta pursued, breathing into Kasumi's ears as he kept teasing her with his prick. "To fuck me often enough and hard enough, all the time, so that I'd be too tired to do -- or even watch -- any other woman." Junta's hands left his shaft (and Kasumi's buttocks) to caress her sexy, naked, sweaty body. His boner was now poised at the entrance of her snatch, holding straight thanks to the suction of the puffy outer lips that clung to the turgid tip of the rod. "As you can guess... she isn't succeeding." Junta concluded, just as he thrust his hips forward... cleanly parting her labia with his ram... stretching her vulva into a perfect circle... deeply impaling her vagina with manly meat... pushing her hard into the window, her breasts flattening against the glass.... Re: Mistress Subway Slut -- Kasumi Mistyshaiya That Karin wasn't succeeding in keeping Junta away from other women was something that Kasumi was glad for, especially when she felt the full length of his thick, hard, pulsating rod. "Aaahhhh!!" She moaned and squealed out her lust with each thrust, her entrance clenching tightly around the intruder pounding its way to her cervix. Not wanting to feel too left out, she started to buck her hips in time with Junta's movements, her moans growing deeper and louder as the pleasure derived from each thrust only intensified. Her body was warm to the touch of those strong, smooth hands, the heat building up inside her starting to radiate around her sweaty form, droplets of sweat dripping from various parts of her body. Of course, it wasn't sweat that was gushing from between her legs, but rather the evidence of just how much she was enjoying the fucking she was receiving. She could feel the glass bending ever so slightly as she was pressed against it with each thrust, her breasts flattened against the cool surface. This boy was STRONG, no doubt about it. "Aaaaaahhhhh... Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!" As Kasumi screamed her lungs out, she spared a glance at Karin and Ryōga. The sight of the girl sucking and stroking cocks while getting eaten out by her friend was only making her hotter. "Uuuuhhhh... t-take me! Fuck me harder! YES!" Re: Mistress Subway Slut -- Kasumi St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Junta didn't need to be told twice. Circling her belly with his arms, right under her chest, he used the new hold to bodily move Kasumi up and down, thrusting with gusto his manly pole between her widely-spread labia and into her gushing pussy. Her generous, fleshy melons, still flattened by the window, rubbed against the glass, the erect nipples aroused by the cold contact. Junta's hips rocked perfectly in rhythm, impaling fully her welcoming cunt with male meat at every apex of the piston movement. "Ooooohhh... you're hot! You're so fucking hot!" While deliciously manhandling her body, Junta added his own dirty talk. "You're the most fuckable woman in town! You like it! Tell me how much you like it! How much you like being fucked, and how much you like people watching!" The other perverts in the car, although they were reduced to watching, certainly enjoyed the spectacle. And since this was Japan, many of them pulled out digital cameras, not wanting to miss the opportunity of keeping a lasting souvenir of the show. The lights of several electric flashes began to roll over the bouncing curves of Kasumi's nude, sweaty, lovely body. Re: Mistress Subway Slut -- Kasumi Mistyshaiya "YES! YES! I love it! Oh KAMI, it's so big... so hard! Aaahhh... F-fuck me... push me through the fucking glass while these perverts stare! Uuhhh!" Kasumi was having nothing less than the time of her life as her pussy was speared by the humongous, meaty boner slamming into her over and over again, her twat just gushing ridiculously, streams of her love honey running down her legs and dripping to the floor as the massive cock assaulted her womanhood. She reached for and grabbed the man's wrists, but rather than try to pull them away, simply held onto them, as if for dear life, screaming out her lust as she was rocked violently, her large, heavy breasts now red from rubbing against the glass. She couldn't even tell who was staring at her anymore, her face pressed to the glass along with her breasts. She could hear the sounds of Karin being penetrated both front and rear, but she couldn't turn her head to see. All she could see was the tunnel just outside the glass, tightly keeping the train in place much like her own tunnel kept Junta's manliness inside, though she was much tighter and more slippery. "Uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhh!!" Re: Mistress Subway Slut -- Kasumi St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block There was a sudden change of pressure and of illumination, which made Kasumi's pupils retract. The subway tunnel had given way to another station, bathed in harsh artificial light. The platforms -- including the one on the side of the window Kasumi was leaning against -- were crowded with many commuters. As the train slowed down, the men, the women, the children waiting to board there could get a rather good view of the Tendō woman... The Tendō woman, stark naked, sweaty, flattened against the glass, and in the process of getting fucked silly by a hunky young man. Many eyes stared at her, following the rocking of her sexy body, mesmerized. Many mouths were agape. Many fingers were pointing. Junta wasn't so distracted that he missed they were at a station and giving a show... but it was quite obvious he didn't care. Or rather, he enjoyed it, if the way he redoubled his efforts in pumping his rod in Kasumi's gushing twat. He caressed her body all over, lifting her up with his hips only, so that she was even more in full display for the crowd. Re: Mistress Subway Slut -- Kasumi Mistyshaiya Kasumi could feel the eyes upon her. The men, the women, even the children gazed on as she happily took the throbbing meat of the hunk leaning over her. She licked her lips provocatively, gazing intently back at the crowd as she moved her hips back and forth in time, her screams plainly audible with the subway car open. "Aaaahhhhh... Oooohhhh!!" Returning Junta's redoubled effort, she also started to buck back against him harder, her body spasming with delight as she was pressed against the glass. Even though she was getting the fuck of her life, Kasumi's eyes couldn't help but wander at the other men that were there, wondering if they'd also be able, or willing, to give her a good time. Kasumi's sex was tight, slippery and hot with lust, her womanly folds squeezing and massaging the length of Junta's manly rod, trembling as it throbbed gloriously within her. Each collision of their hips, each sheathing of his length into her twat, brought another scream of ecstasy from her lips, her body dripping sweat and reeking of sex as she threw her ass at him with much gusto. "OOohhhh... Oh YES!" Re: Mistress Subway Slut -- Kasumi St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block As Kasumi was truly starting to get vocal, Junta also became loud on his own. He grunted and huffed noisily, like a rutting animal; the cool exterior of the MegaPlayboy was beginning to crumble, to reveal a bit more of the lustful mutant behind it. Panting and growling savagely, he managed to jackhammer his large cock even faster into Kasumi's sloshing twat. Showing hints of an incoming release in the near future, the stud was nonetheless intent of giving her all he had before the eruption. Suddenly switching his hold and grabbing Kasumi under the knees, he lifted her up even higher while squishing her nude, shapely body against the cold glass. Now, it wasn't just Kasumi's shaking torso that the spectators could watch at leisure. They even had an especially good view of her sex, obscenely stretched around the thick rod of flesh spearing it. Their joining sexual organs were perfectly visible, thanks to Kasumi's widely-spread legs, almost doing the split with the help of Junta's strong arms. Her inner thighs and mound were even occasionally touching the window too under Junta's furious thrusts, leaving splotches of female juices on the glass. On the platform, the noses of several boys gushed out with blood. Fascinated kids awed and pointed excitedly, while their mothers frantically tried to block their eyes. Fuku-clad schoolgirls squeaked and blushed, covering their faces with their hands but still peeking between their fingers. Many men of all age stared, with drool on their lips and dreamy, vacant looks -- only, for a lot of them, to be brought back to reality by some severe slapping coming from their wives/girl- friends/various female acquaintances. Re: Mistress Subway Slut -- Kasumi Mistyshaiya If her brain were still in working order, Kasumi would be rather amused by the sight of noses bleeding and men drooling. Even the ladies' embarrassed reactions would have brought her a chuckle or two. However, at the moment, conscious thought wasn't exactly on her list of priorities. Rather, she just pressed herself as hard as she could against the glass, focusing on holding as still as possible as she'd already given up on matching Junta's inhuman strength. Her whole body was sore from the forceful thrusts that scraped her up along the glass. Bring high enough now, she just rested her feet on a couple of the chairs, allowing her to keep her legs spread out without really trying. So there she sat, screaming her lungs out as what was perhaps the world's biggest dick rammed into her sheath with ease, showing no discomfort as the monster vanished inside her over and over again. The mess she was leaving would be a pain for the subway staff to clean when she finally left. Her love honey was spattered all over the place, puddles forming in the chair just under her pussy, on the glass, on the floor, pretty much anywhere it could reach. Her throat was hoarse from the screaming, and her moans turned raspy, though no less passionate or feminine. After having been fucked so much, she could do nothing to hold back the pleasure she was feeling, her eyes squinting shut as she started to shake wildly against the glass, her rippling pussy clamping down almost impossibly hard on the massive, venous invader, squeezing for all its life as Kasumi let out a scream of pleasure. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Re: Mistress Subway Slut -- Kasumi St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Despite Kasumi's vagina clenching agonizingly tight around the big meaty boner impaling her, Junta didn't slow down at all his pumping. Instead, he increased the pace, ramming his thick fat cock up the sloshing pussy. Soon the speed was such that his balls and shaft were almost a blur. Then, the subway slowly restarted and the spectacle of a nude Kasumi, shaking and yelling from pleasure, was generously displayed to the whole station. As an apotheoses, just before her window was put out of view by entering the tunnel, Junta slammed his throbbing prick to the root, all the way in Kasumi's love burrow, his balls slapping the outer lips. The bulbous head, its swelling tip forcing past the cervix, erupted in a torrent of thick male juice that shot right into Kasumi's womb. Spurt after spurt of gooey spunk plastered the walls of the uterus, filling it up in baby-making cream. An army of MegaPlayboy spermatozoids promptly flooded the fallopian tubes, aggressively seeking any sperm from the other men that had previously fucked the Tendō slut to destroy it, in order to eliminate any concurrence for the precious egg. Re: Mistress Subway Slut -- Kasumi Mistyshaiya Kasumi arched her back and let out a loud wail as she felt Junta's cock push into her and shoot off, the warmth of his thick, creamy load filling her tender womb, making her cry out in lust as she shivered wildly against the window. "AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" As her uterus was filled to near bursting with seed, she spasmed wildly against the wall, her screams deafening as she clawed up at the glass. Her pussy was clenched hard around the thick meat of Junta's tool, squeezing it harshly, trying to force every last drop of seed from that wonderful slab of manmeat. As the subway car returned to full speed, Kasumi's orgasm finally faded, her breathing slowing, her body resting against the glass as she looked over at Junta with a glimmer in her eye. "Mmmmm... you're already behind me, so why don't you stick it in my ass and keep going?" Re: Mistress Subway Slut -- Kasumi St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block Junta hugged Kasumi from behind, his hard cock still supporting part of her weight. He huskily breathed in her ear as he answered her. "Mmmmhh... I'd certainly like that, you sexy thing... and in other circumstances, I'd do it. But it would be egoist of me to hog you all for myself, when there are so many men lusting for you. Besides..." He glanced at Karin and Ryōga, who had stopped screwing and were more or less "snuggling" in post-orgasmic haze. They were surrounding by several horny guys stroking their dicks; it was evident they couldn't wait their turn with the pretty time-traveling girl. "Besides, it is Karin-chan's very first gangbang... and I don't think she can pull it out without a bit of help. She'll need some pointers from a more experience woman. What do you think of it, Kasumi-chan? Would you provide advices to my girlfriend on how to properly jack off several men?" [TO BE CONTINUED IN THREAD 3]