A week later, the hotel room door clicked shut behind Mitsuki as she stepped inside, her red eyes immediately locking onto Suguru sprawled naked on the king-sized bed, his massive cock already rock-hard and throbbing upright against his abs, the thick veined shaft glistening with precum that oozed steadily from the swollen head. She turned the lock with a decisive snap, her assertive fingers trembling only slightly from the rush of heat flooding her core, then began stripping without a word—her white blouse peeled away to free her full tits, nipples stiff and aching, followed by the short black skirt and soaked panties that clung to her dripping folds before she kicked everything aside, standing fully nude with her spiky ash-blonde hair wild around her flushed face.

She dropped to her knees at the edge of the bed and crawled forward between his spread thighs, her tongue darting out to drag a slow, wet stripe along the underside of his enormous cock from heavy balls to leaking tip, savoring the salty-sweet taste as she moaned, "Fuck, Suguru, this cock is even bigger than I remembered—thick enough to split me open, veins pulsing like it can't wait to wreck me again." Her lips pressed hot kisses along the shaft, licking up every bead of precum with hungry slurps, while her hands cupped his taut balls, rolling them gently as she whispered filthily, "My pussy and ass have been aching nonstop since that day, clenching empty and desperate for this monster; my husband's pathetic little dick feels like nothing now, I can't even feel it inside me anymore after you stretched my holes so wide with this giant cock—his cum is like a dribble compared to the floods you pump into me."

Suguru's purple eyes darkened with dominating hunger as he gripped her spiky hair, forcing her mouth down onto the fat head until it popped past her lips and invaded her throat in one smooth thrust, the bulge visible as he began face-fucking her with steady, powerful rolls of his hips. Mitsuki responded with eager, wet gurgling sounds, her throat squeezing rhythmically around the girth while saliva bubbled out around her stretched lips in messy strings, her eyes watering but sparkling with bliss as she took every inch without resistance, her neglected cunt dripping a steady stream onto the carpet below.

She sucked harder between his thrusts, tongue swirling around the shaft on every withdrawal before he slammed back in, her big tits swaying heavily and brushing his thighs with each brutal plunge that made her cheeks hollow and her throat convulse in happy, sloppy gags. "Mmmph—gluck—gluck," she moaned around the invading cock, the vibrations rippling along his length as fresh precum coated her tongue, her hands stroking what she couldn't swallow while she ground her soaked pussy against the bedpost for friction, clit throbbing in time with the wet, obscene sounds filling the room.

Suguru's grip tightened, his thrusts growing faster and deeper until his heavy balls slapped wetly against her chin with every snap, the thick shaft swelling even larger in her throat as he growled, "Take it all, you greedy slut—gonna flood that stomach until it's bloated with my load." Mitsuki's body shuddered in anticipation, her asshole twitching visibly as she relaxed her throat further, gurgling happily around the relentless pounding until Suguru slammed her down to the base one final time, his cock pulsing violently as the first massive ropes of hot, thick cum erupted straight down her gullet.

Wave after wave followed, the creamy spurts so voluminous they forced her belly to swell slightly with each heavy pulse, overflowing from the corners of her mouth in thick rivulets that she tried desperately to swallow, her throat working visibly while she moaned around the spurting head in pure, submissive ecstasy.

Suguru's cock twitched one last time in her throat, spurting the final thick ropes of cum that she gulped down greedily before he eased her off with a wet pop, strings of saliva and seed connecting her swollen lips to his glistening shaft. Cum still drooled from the corners of her mouth in heavy globs as he suddenly flipped her around onto her hands and knees, her spiky ash-blonde hair whipping across her face while he gripped her hips and lined the swollen head of his massive cock against her dripping pussy lips, the fat crown parting her soaked folds and smearing her juices mixed with his leftover precum. "Ruin my pussy, Suguru," Mitsuki begged in a hoarse, assertive whimper that cracked with need, her red eyes half-lidded and glazed as she pushed back against him, "stretch this tight cunt until it's ruined forever, fuck it so hard I can't think straight—shove that giant dick in and destroy me."

He plunged in without warning, slamming balls-deep in one savage thrust that pierced straight through her cervix and into her womb, the brutal stretch forcing a raw scream from her throat as her body convulsed in an instant orgasm, hot squirts of clear fluid gushing around his thick shaft and soaking his heavy balls. Her inner walls clamped down like a vice, milking him desperately while she shuddered and clawed at the sheets, her neglected asshole twitching visibly from the overwhelming fullness. "Don't slow down—fuck me harder, pound that womb raw!" she cried out, voice breaking into desperate sobs of pleasure as he instantly started hammering away, each powerful snap of his hips driving the veined length deeper with wet, filthy squelches, her pussy lips stretched obscenely around his girth and clinging on every withdrawal.

Orgasm after orgasm ripped through her in rapid succession, her mind blanking into white-hot static as wave after wave of squirting ecstasy sprayed from her clenching cunt, her juices splattering everywhere while her body went limp and boneless beneath him. Suguru didn't relent, grunting with dominating satisfaction as he gripped her tighter and continued plowing her sopping hole, the relentless pounding turning her tight channel into a sloppy, cum-slicked mess that overflowed with each thrust. Her spiky hair stuck to her sweat-slicked back, red eyes rolling back as her tongue lolled out in mindless bliss, limbs dangling uselessly now that the pleasure had completely overwhelmed her.

Without pulling out, Suguru stood up from the bed in one fluid motion, holding Mitsuki impaled on his cock with her stomach facing up, her body hanging limp like a living fleshlight as her arms and legs flopped loosely at her sides, head rolled back with that tongue still dangling and drool mixing with the cum on her chin. He dragged her up and down his throbbing shaft with effortless strength, using her hips like handles to slam her onto every inch, the wet slap of her ass against his thighs echoing through the hotel room while her limp form bounced helplessly, her swollen pussy stretched wide and leaking a constant stream of mixed fluids down his balls. Her neglected tits jiggled heavily with each brutal drop, nipples hard and aching, as he plowed away at her wet hole without mercy, the position letting his cock punch even deeper into her womb with every thrust.

Finally his balls drew up tight, cock swelling massively inside her as he roared and drove her down to the base one last time, the swollen head punching through her cervix directly into her fertile womb. Mitsuki jolted awake with a piercing scream of pleasure and pain, her eyes flying open as she felt the hot flood erupt straight into her deepest core, thick ropes of cum pumping relentlessly and forcing her womb to expand visibly with the sheer volume, her belly beginning to bulge outward from the overwhelming pressure. She clawed weakly at his arms, body convulsing anew as overflow gushed out around his shaft in creamy rivulets, the sensation of being so thoroughly bred and filled leaving her whimpering in broken submission while he held her there, cock still pulsing and marking her completely.

After the intense pulsing subsided and Suguru eased her down onto the rumpled sheets with a satisfied grunt, Mitsuki lay there panting for several long minutes, her belly still slightly distended from the heavy load sloshing inside her womb, thick rivulets of his cum continuing to leak from her stretched pussy and trickle down her thighs onto the hotel bedding. She eventually pushed herself upright on shaky legs, her body aching in the most satisfying ways, and began gathering her scattered clothes with trembling fingers, the musky scent of their marathon session clinging to her skin like a second layer. The clock on the nightstand read well past midnight, a stark reminder that she needed to get back before questions arose at home. Suguru watched her from the bed with a lazy, dominant smirk, his massive cock still glistening and half-hard against his thigh, but she offered only a quick, heated glance over her shoulder before slipping out the door without another word, the click of the lock echoing the finality of their stolen hours.

The drive home through the quiet city streets felt surreal, her thighs sticky with drying fluids and her mind a whirlwind of lingering sensations—the way his cock had punched so deep into her womb, the taste of his cum still faint on her tongue, the raw stretch of her ass from previous encounters that made sitting uncomfortable even now. Mitsuki gripped the steering wheel tighter, her red eyes focused on the road as the familiar weight of her lavender cardigan and short black skirt settled back into place, the white blouse clinging slightly to her sweat-dampened skin. She rehearsed excuses in her head, trying to steady her breathing and calm the flush that still colored her cheeks, but the assertive fire in her chest warred with a creeping sense of unease as she pulled into the driveway and killed the engine.

The kitchen light was on when she stepped inside, the warm glow spilling across the tiled floor and highlighting Masaru's silhouette at the table, his arms crossed over his chest and a mug of cooling tea untouched before him. He looked up immediately, his expression tight with suspicion as he took in her disheveled spiky ash-blonde hair, the faint sheen of sweat on her brow, and the way her skirt sat slightly askew. "Where the hell have you been, Mitsuki? It's almost two in the morning, and you didn't answer any of my calls," he said, his voice low but edged with frustration, the words hanging heavy in the quiet house. She paused in the doorway, forcing a casual shrug as she set her keys down, the metallic clink sounding far too loud. "Just a late parent-teacher meeting ran over, nothing serious—traffic was a nightmare afterward, and my phone died."

Masaru's eyes narrowed, scanning her from head to toe with growing doubt, his posture stiffening as he stood up from the chair, the legs scraping against the floor in a harsh sound that mirrored the tension building between them. "A meeting? You smell like cheap cologne and something else—something I don't recognize—and your clothes are wrinkled like you've been rolling around somewhere. Don't lie to me, Mitsuki. What's really going on?" The argument escalated quickly from there, his questions turning sharper and more insistent while she fired back with defensive barbs, her assertive nature flaring as she insisted it was nothing, that he was overreacting and imagining things out of insecurity. But the flimsy excuse crumbled under his probing, the details not adding up, and before long the air between them crackled with unspoken accusations, her heart pounding as the facade began to crack.

Finally, the pressure broke her resolve, and Mitsuki snapped, her red eyes flashing with a mix of defiance and reluctant honesty as she admitted the truth in a rush of heated words, describing how Suguru had taken her in that office and then the hotel with a ferocity and size that left her utterly claimed, how his thick cock had stretched her tight pussy and virgin ass in ways Masaru's body never could, filling her with load after load until she begged for more and felt truly dominated for the first time. The revelation hung in the air like a slap, Masaru's face paling then flushing with rage, his hands clenching into fists at his sides while she stood her ground, chest heaving from the emotional outpouring. Without waiting for his response, she turned on her heel and headed toward the bathroom, declaring she needed a shower to wash away the night, her footsteps echoing down the hall as the door clicked shut behind her.

Masaru remained frozen in the kitchen, the silence amplifying the tremor that started in his shoulders and spread through his entire frame, his breathing ragged as waves of anger, betrayal, and helplessness crashed over him, leaving him shaking uncontrollably with the weight of her words still ringing in his ears.

The night passed in a haze of stunned silence and restless pacing through the empty house, Masaru's tremors eventually fading into a numb exhaustion that left him slumped at the kitchen table until dawn crept through the curtains. By the next afternoon, the hotel room door had already clicked shut behind Mitsuki once more, her red eyes gleaming with raw hunger as she dropped to her knees between Suguru's spread thighs on the king-sized bed, his massive cock jutting thick and veined against his abs, the swollen head already leaking a steady bead of salty precum that she licked up in one long, deliberate swipe of her tongue. "Fuck, I've been dreaming about this dick all night," she moaned assertively, her spiky ash-blonde hair brushing his thighs as she wrapped her lips around the fat crown and sucked noisily, tongue swirling the sensitive slit while her hand stroked the heavy shaft, feeling it throb and swell even larger in her grip. Suguru's purple eyes darkened with dominating satisfaction, his fingers threading into her wild hair as she took more of him, the wet sounds of her slurping filling the room while her neglected pussy dripped steadily onto the carpet, her tight walls clenching emptily in anticipation of being stretched again.

Her cheeks hollowed as she bobbed deeper, gagging wetly when the broad head bumped the back of her throat, saliva bubbling out in thick strands around her stretched lips, but before she could pull back for air the door burst open with a crash, Masaru standing frozen in the threshold, his face draining of color as he took in the sight of his wife on her knees, lips wrapped obscenely around another man's enormous cock, her blouse already discarded and tits heaving with each breath. Mitsuki's red eyes widened in shock for a split second, her body tensing with conflict as the reality of her husband's stunned presence hit her, yet the heat in her core only flared hotter at being watched, the forbidden thrill making her clit throb and her soaked cunt clench visibly. Without a word she leaned forward again, taking Suguru's full length down her throat in one greedy motion, the thick shaft bulging her neck obscenely as she swallowed around it, her eyes watering but locked on Masaru's frozen form while she gagged and slurped, throat working rhythmically to milk the veined girth.

Suguru grunted in approval, his hips snapping upward to fuck her face with steady, powerful thrusts that made her throat convulse around him, the wet gluck-gluck-gluck sounds echoing louder now with the added audience, until his heavy balls drew up tight and his cock swelled massively inside her. He slammed her down to the base with a growl, erupting in thick, pulsing ropes of hot cum straight down her gullet, wave after wave flooding her stomach and forcing it to bloat slightly before he eased back, the overflow filling her mouth to the brim and spurting out her nose in creamy, messy rivulets that dripped down her chin onto her bare tits. Mitsuki pulled off with a wet gasp, cum drooling from her lips and nostrils as she turned on shaky legs toward her husband, leaning in without hesitation to press her mouth against his in a deep, forceful kiss, her tongue pushing the thick, bitter-sweet load into his mouth.

Masaru recoiled at first, eyes wide with disgust at the taste of another man's seed invading his senses, but as the warm, salty essence coated his tongue a strange, involuntary shudder rippled through him, his body betraying him with sudden, uncontrollable shaking that culminated in a dark wet stain spreading across the crotch of his jeans, his own pathetic load spurting untouched inside his pants from the sheer overwhelming sensation. Suguru watched the pathetic display with a cruel smirk, his voice low and mocking as he commented, "Look at that weak little cuck—cumming in his pants just from tasting real cum. Pathetic." He moved to the door and locked it with a decisive click, then gripped Mitsuki's hips to shove her onto the bed face-down, her ass raised high and spiky hair splayed across the sheets as he knelt behind her, the massive head of his cock nudging her dripping wet cunt lips apart with deliberate pressure, smearing her slick juices and leftover cum along her puffy folds before pressing forward to stretch her tight entrance once more.

Suguru pressed forward, the swollen crown forcing her soaked cunt lips to stretch obscenely around his girth with a wet, squelching pop before he suddenly hooked his hands under her hips and lifted her bodily off the mattress. Mitsuki gasped as he plunged her straight down onto his cock in one savage motion, the thick shaft spearing deep through her cervix and into her womb, her stomach bulging outward in a visible outline as the fat head lodged itself inside her fertile depths. She came instantly, her pussy clamping down in violent spasms around his invading length, hot squirts of clear fluid gushing out around the stretched rim to soak his heavy balls and the sheets below while her body shook in overwhelming ecstasy. Masaru just stared from the doorway, his face a mask of shock that slowly melted into something hotter and more twisted, his small cock twitching inside his pants at the sight of his wife’s stretched hole swallowing another man’s massive dick like it was made for it.

Masaru stumbled back a step, then found the chair in the corner and sank into it without looking away, his hands fumbling to free his pathetic, tiny penis—barely half the length and thickness of Suguru’s—before wrapping his fingers around it and starting to stroke slowly, mesmerized by the way Mitsuki’s spiky hair bounced and her tits swung beneath her with each thrust. Suguru laughed low and cruel, the sound rumbling through his chest as he kept pounding her pussy without mercy, lifting and slamming her down again and again so her womb stretched around him and fresh waves of her juices sprayed everywhere. “Look at you, cuck,” he taunted, hips snapping hard enough to make the bed creak, “sitting there jerking that little dick while I ruin the holes you never could.” Mitsuki moaned louder at the words, her assertive voice reduced to broken, needy cries as another orgasm ripped through her, her walls fluttering and squirting around the relentless invasion.

When Suguru finally growled and buried himself to the hilt, his cock pulsed violently, flooding her womb with thick, hot ropes of cum that forced her belly to swell even more, excess cream gushing out in messy white rivulets around his shaft and dripping down her thighs in heavy strands. He pulled free with a wet slurp, her gaping pussy pulsing and leaking, then shoved straight into her untouched ass, the fat head spreading her rim wide until it gaped obscenely around him, the brutal stretch making her scream into the sheets as he hammered deep into her bowels. Mitsuki came again from the sudden fullness, her neglected cunt spraying fresh squirt while her ass clenched and milked him, and Suguru soon followed, pumping another massive load straight into her guts until her insides felt packed and overflowing, creamy seed leaking from the stretched ring of her asshole in thick globs.

Suguru glanced back to find Masaru had already cum, a tiny, pathetic trickle of semen hanging from the tip of his shrunken cock, but the man was crawling forward on hands and knees anyway, drawn to the puddles of overflowing cum on the floor. He leaned down and began lapping eagerly with his tongue, slurping up the mixed juices and thick seed in long, desperate strokes like he couldn’t get enough. Suguru smirked, pulling out of Mitsuki’s wrecked holes with a final spurt and lowering her gently onto the bed, then stepped behind the crawling man. Masaru was too entranced by the taste to notice until Suguru’s massive cockhead pressed against his virgin ass and shoved inside without warning, the monstrous girth stretching him brutally wide in one savage thrust that made him cry out in a mix of pain and sudden, shameful pleasure.

Suguru fucked his tight ass with the same ruthless force he used on Mitsuki, hips driving deep while he mocked the man relentlessly. “That’s right, taste every drop you pathetic cuck—since you love my cum so much I’ll fill your ass next, pump your stomach full until it floods right through you, stretch this hole until you’re leaking like the worthless cumdump you are.” Masaru whimpered and moaned around the floor-licking, his tiny cock twitching uselessly as Suguru’s thrusts grew harder, the fat shaft pounding into his unprepared guts with wet, obscene sounds until Suguru roared and started cumming again, his hot load gushing in thick, powerful spurts that bloated Masaru’s belly and forced creamy overflow to leak out around the stretched rim in heavy, pulsing waves.

Suguru pulled out of Masaru’s stretched ass with a wet, sucking pop that left the gaping hole twitching and leaking thick ropes of cum down his thighs, the man collapsing face-first into the puddle on the floor with a broken whimper. The tall teacher rose to his full height, cock still glistening and half-hard, and crossed the room in two strides to where Mitsuki lay sprawled on the bed, legs splayed wide in invitation, her swollen pussy lips parted and dripping a steady mix of her own juices and his previous loads. He gripped her ankles without a word, spreading her thighs even wider until her knees nearly touched the mattress, then rammed his massive cock straight into her tight cunt in one savage thrust that punched through her cervix and buried the swollen head deep in her womb, the brutal stretch forcing a guttural scream from her throat as her walls clamped down in instant, squirting orgasm. Mitsuki’s spiky ash-blonde hair thrashed across the pillows while he started fucking her without hesitation, hips snapping in a relentless rhythm that made wet slapping sounds echo through the hotel room every time his heavy balls smacked against her ass, her overfilled pussy gushing fresh sprays of clear fluid around his pistoning shaft with each violent plunge. Her red eyes rolled back, tongue lolling out as pleasure overwrote every coherent thought, her assertive voice reduced to babbling moans of “fuck me harder, ruin my cunt, breed me deep” while her big tits bounced wildly and her neglected asshole clenched emptily in time with the pounding.

Masaru twitched on the floor in a daze, his backside coated in thick, cooling cum that leaked from his gaping ass in slow rivulets, the musky scent filling his nostrils as he slowly came back to awareness. He lifted his head on trembling arms just in time to see his wife getting absolutely rammed, Suguru’s thick veined cock disappearing balls-deep into her stretched pussy with every thrust, the heavy orbs slapping wetly against her ass in a lewd, rhythmic cadence that made her scream and squirt again. Crawling forward on shaky knees, Masaru pressed his face between Suguru’s spread thighs from behind, tongue darting out to lick and suck greedily at the teacher’s heavy balls, slurping up every trace of Mitsuki’s tangy juices mixed with the salty cum that coated them, his tiny cock twitching uselessly against the carpet as he devoured the mess like a starving man.

Suguru’s thrusts grew erratic, cock swelling massively inside Mitsuki’s already flooded womb before he roared and erupted, thick, powerful jets of hot cum pumping straight into her fertile depths until the pressure forced the creamy load to gush out around his shaft like a geyser, spraying in heavy arcs that splattered directly onto Masaru’s upturned face and open mouth. The cuck’s features were instantly glazed in white, strands dripping from his chin as he kept licking at the overflowing balls, but Suguru only chuckled low and cruel at the pathetic sight of the small-cocked man kneeling there covered in his seed. He pulled free of Mitsuki’s spasming cunt with a sloppy squelch, then grabbed Masaru by the hair and plunged his still-pulsing cock straight down the kneeling man’s throat to the base, heavy balls slapping against his chin as he began throat-fucking him in quick, brutal succession, gripping the head tightly and slamming it down again and again until Masaru’s eyes watered and his body shook in violent spasms, yet his tiny dick leaked fresh dribbles of cum in shameful enjoyment.

Suguru kept up the relentless pace, using Masaru’s mouth like a fucktoy until his cock swelled once more and flooded the man’s stomach with another massive load, the sheer volume making the belly bulge outward visibly as thick ropes pumped straight down his gullet. Mitsuki watched the scene unfold with a disappointed sigh, pushing herself up on her elbows as the last of Suguru’s cum oozed from her gaping pussy. “I expected you to try to stop this affair of mine, not join in and steal that delicious cum of Suguru’s,” she muttered, crawling over to her husband on shaky limbs. Leaning in close, she whispered hotly against his ear, “I hope Suguru gets me pregnant instead of you. I hope he breeds me,” the words sending a violent shudder through Masaru’s frame that made his tiny cock spurt untouched onto the floor once more. She looked down at the pathetic, twitching member with pure disgust twisting her features, then rose and turned back to Suguru, asking him to take a shower with her so she wouldn’t have to look at this pathetic failure of a man any longer. Suguru agreed with a smirk, pausing only to glance once more at Masaru before spitting a thick glob of saliva onto the cum-glazed head and straight into his open mouth as he turned away.

Suguru agreed with a smirk, pausing only to glance once more at Masaru before spitting a thick glob of saliva onto the cum-glazed head and straight into his open mouth as he turned away. He guided Mitsuki gently into the spacious hotel shower, the warm water cascading over their bodies like a soothing rain as he pulled her close, his lips finding hers in a slow, deep kiss that spoke of reverence rather than haste. His hands roamed her curves with deliberate tenderness, fingers tracing the lines of her spiky ash-blonde hair now plastered wet against her shoulders, then cupping her full breasts to lift and kiss each nipple in turn, sucking softly at first before drawing them deeper into his mouth with gentle pulls that made her sigh into his embrace. Mitsuki melted against him, the emotional void she'd carried for years filling with every lingering touch as Suguru knelt to part her thighs, his tongue exploring her swollen folds with patient licks that circled her clit before dipping inside, savoring her mixed flavors while his fingers stroked her inner walls in rhythmic caresses that built her pleasure steadily.

She came the first time with a soft cry, her pussy clenching around his tongue as waves of warmth spread through her, but Suguru didn't stop, rising to kiss her again and whisper how beautiful she was, how her body deserved endless worship after so long without it. He turned her gently, pressing kisses down her spine until his mouth found her ass, tongue delving between her cheeks to rim her puckered hole with slow, wet strokes that had her moaning and pressing back, her legs trembling as another orgasm built from the intimate attention alone. Suguru's hands supported her hips, his own arousal evident in the heavy throb of his cock against her thigh, yet he focused entirely on her, licking and sucking until she shuddered through a third climax, her juices mingling with the shower spray. "Suguru," she breathed, voice thick with need as the sensations overwhelmed her, "please, I need you inside me now—fuck me, make me yours, fill my womb so I carry your child and forget that pathetic man ever existed."

He obliged with the same sensual care, positioning her against the tiled wall and sliding his thick cock into her dripping cunt inch by inch, the stretch deliberate and full as he rocked his hips in deep, measured thrusts that ground against her cervix with each pass. "Don't take any morning-after pill," he murmured hotly into her ear, his voice steady and commanding even in tenderness, "let Masaru know his cuck life means nothing while I breed you properly." Mitsuki's legs shook violently from the building intensity, but Suguru held her weight effortlessly, his arms cradling her as he continued the slow, purposeful rhythm, his moans low and guttural when he finally released, pumping thick ropes of cum deep into her fertile depths. He stayed buried inside, whispering praises as the floor began to fill with the overflow leaking from her stretched pussy, only for the water to wash it away before he started moving again, her sensitivity turning her initial pleas of "wait, too much" into desperate begs for more as he filled her again and again.

Dozens of releases followed under the running water, each one sensual and unhurried, Suguru's cock pulsing hotly within her as he ensured every spurt targeted her womb, the creamy loads accumulating until her belly began to swell noticeably with each added flood. Mitsuki's mind fractured under the relentless pleasure, her assertive nature reduced to incoherent mumbles of love and surrender, her body limp and supported only by his strength while the shower floor repeatedly pooled with his seed before draining clean. By the time Suguru eased out after hours, her pussy gaped and leaked in constant rivulets, her womb swimming thick with his rich cum that sloshed with every faint movement.

When they finally emerged from the shower, Mitsuki's belly stretched taut and rounded from the sheer volume inside her, Suguru carried her water-slick body to the bed and laid her down with infinite gentleness before turning to Masaru, his expression hardening into quiet authority. "I've taken your wife from you completely," he stated, voice low and final, "and now I'm going to ruin every single hole on your body while filling your insides with my cum as well."

Suguru stepped forward with predatory intent, his massive cock still slick and half-hard from the recent marathon with Mitsuki, now swinging heavily toward the broken man on the floor as he reached down to flip Masaru onto his back and spread those trembling thighs wide. The air thickened with the musky scent of cum and sweat, Masaru's tiny dick twitching uselessly in pathetic anticipation of the coming violation. Just as the swollen head of Suguru's shaft nudged against the cuck's freshly gaped asshole, the hotel door burst open with a crash, and there stood the pro hero Mirko, her powerful thighs rubbing together feverishly, cheeks flushed a deep crimson, red eyes wild with the unmistakable haze of heat. Her hero outfit was already torn at the crotch, her dripping pussy exposed and glistening with slick arousal that ran down her muscular legs in shiny trails.

Mirko's gaze locked onto Suguru's towering form and that monstrous cock, her nostrils flaring as she decided in an instant that this was the perfect breeding partner to sate her burning need. With a desperate growl she rushed across the room, strong arms wrapping around his neck in a fierce hug that pressed her full breasts against his chest, her wet cunt grinding instinctively against his thigh as hot juices smeared across his skin. Suguru understood immediately, his dominating smirk softening into raw hunger; he lowered himself smoothly to the floor without resistance, laying back on the plush carpet with his thick shaft jutting straight up like an invitation. Mirko straddled him in one fluid motion, her powerful legs flexing as she positioned her sopping pussy over the fat crown, the swollen lips parting around his girth with a wet squelch as she sank down inch by agonizing inch.

The unexpected tightness of her hero cunt gripped him like a velvet fist, rippling and clenching around every veined inch as she took him to the hilt, her cervix kissing the head before she began riding with frantic urgency. Suguru groaned deep in his chest, purple eyes half-lidded as he gripped her wide hips, lost in the slick heat and the way her inner walls fluttered and milked him with every bounce. Mirko's powerful thighs slapped against his as she slammed down repeatedly, her clit grinding against his base while clear squirt gushed around his shaft with each orgasm that tore through her, her voice breaking into wild moans of "Fuck, breed me—fill this pussy until it overflows!" She came again and again, body convulsing as her juices sprayed across his abs and balls, the relentless tightness dragging him closer with every wet plunge.

For long minutes they fucked without pause, Mirko's ass cheeks flexing as she rode him harder, her pussy stretching obscenely around his thickness while fresh orgasms made her squirt in hot bursts that soaked the carpet beneath them. Suguru's hands roamed her body, pinching her nipples and slapping her ass to spur her on, his cock throbbing inside her as her walls spasmed through yet another climax that left her trembling and babbling filthy pleas. Finally his balls drew tight, the shaft swelling massively as he roared and erupted, pumping thick ropes of hot cum straight into her fertile depths, flooding her womb until her belly began to swell visibly from the sheer volume, excess seed gushing out around his base in creamy rivulets that coated his heavy balls.

Mirko collapsed forward onto his chest with a shuddering whimper, her body still twitching through aftershocks as his cock continued pulsing inside her, the overflow leaking steadily from her stretched cunt. Suguru held her there, his hands stroking her back with surprising gentleness even as the room echoed with the wet sounds of their mingled fluids, the interruption leaving Masaru forgotten and staring from the corner while Mitsuki watched with a mix of jealousy and renewed arousal.

Mitsuki's jealousy flared into fierce determination as she pushed herself up from the bed, her belly still rounded from the heavy loads sloshing inside her womb, thick rivulets of cum leaking steadily from her gaping cunt down her thighs. Mirko's powerful body trembled on Suguru's chest, her hero cunt still fluttering around his half-hard cock buried deep in her flooded womb, but Mitsuki crawled forward with renewed strength, her spiky ash-blonde hair wild and her red eyes blazing with competitive hunger. "Move over, rabbit," she growled assertively, grabbing Mirko's hips and helping her slide off Suguru's slick shaft with a wet squelch, the creamy overflow spurting out in sticky ropes as Mirko's swollen pussy lips parted around the retreating girth. Both women locked eyes, their bodies slick with sweat and cum, and without a word they descended on his massive cock together, tongues lapping hungrily at the veined shaft still coated in Mirko's juices and his thick seed.

They worshipped it in unison, Mitsuki sucking the swollen head into her mouth with sloppy, noisy slurps while Mirko dragged her tongue along the heavy balls, rolling them gently between her lips and moaning at the musky taste mixed with her own squirt. Suguru groaned low, his purple eyes darkening as he watched the two women compete, their hands stroking the thick length in tandem, fingers slick with spit and cum as they pumped him harder. Mitsuki took him deeper into her throat, gagging wetly around the fat crown while Mirko licked up every drop that leaked from her stretched lips, their tongues tangling around the shaft in messy, wet kisses that sent strings of saliva dripping down to his taut balls. The room filled with obscene sounds of sucking and slurping, Mitsuki's big tits brushing Mirko's muscular thighs as they bobbed and licked faster, their neglected holes clenching visibly and dripping fresh arousal onto the carpet.

Mirko dropped to her knees fully, positioning herself so Mitsuki could lay flat on her back across the hero's broad, sweat-slicked shoulders, the spiky-haired woman's stomach pressing down against Mirko's spine as both reached up to worship Suguru's throbbing cock from below. "Fuck, look at this monster," Mitsuki panted between greedy sucks, stroking the base while Mirko tongued the sensitive slit, "we're gonna drain these heavy balls dry together." They begged in overlapping moans, voices husky and desperate: "Please, Suguru, fuck us like a beast—ram that fat cock into our tight asses and pussies, stretch us wide and pump us full until we're overflowing." Suguru smirked with dominating approval, gripping their hair as his cock swelled to full hardness in their combined mouths, the thick veins pulsing against their tongues until he let out a low growl and erupted, thick ropes of hot cum flooding Mitsuki's throat first then spilling over to coat Mirko's face and tits in heavy spurts that they both lapped up greedily, swallowing and sharing the creamy load with wet, satisfied hums as their bodies shook through small orgasms from the sheer intensity.

He hauled them up without mercy, flipping Mirko onto all fours first but starting with Mitsuki's raised ass, the swollen head of his cock nudging her untouched rim before he slammed balls-deep into her virgin-tight asshole in one brutal thrust, the outline bulging her stomach as she screamed into the sheets, her pussy squirting hard around nothing while her walls convulsed in immediate orgasm. He pounded her ass relentlessly, each savage snap of his hips stretching her gaping hole wider with wet, slapping sounds, her spiky hair bouncing wildly as multiple squirting climaxes ripped through her, clear fluid gushing down her thighs until he buried deep and flooded her bowels with thick, pulsing ropes of cum that bloated her belly further, overflow leaking in creamy globs around his shaft. Pulling free with a filthy pop, he turned to Mirko's waiting ass, ramming into her hero-tight hole next with the same ruthless force, her powerful thighs shaking as she came instantly, her cunt spraying squirt across the floor while he hammered deep, the brutal stretch making her moan brokenly through wave after wave of orgasms before he pumped another massive load straight into her guts, her stomach swelling visibly as excess seed spurted out around the stretched rim.

Suguru yanked out and drove straight into Mirko's dripping pussy without pause, spearing through her cervix into her already-flooded womb in one deep plunge that had her cumming again, her inner walls milking him desperately as he fucked her hard and fast, the wet squelch of mixed juices echoing while she begged for more, her body convulsing through another intense orgasm that sprayed around his thrusting cock. He switched to Mitsuki's pussy last, lifting her hips and slamming home into her clenching cunt, the fat head punching into her womb as she screamed through yet another squirting climax, her ass still leaking his previous load while he rutted like a beast, hips snapping brutally until his balls drew tight and he erupted deep inside her fertile depths, flooding her with thick ropes that forced even more overflow to gush out in messy arcs, her body shaking through repeated orgasms that left her limp and babbling. Mirko came untouched from the sight, her ass and pussy both twitching and leaking as Suguru pulled free at last, the two women collapsed together in a cum-soaked heap, their holes gaping and overflowing while Masaru watched from the corner, his tiny cock twitching uselessly in shameful arousal.

Mirko's powerful thighs twitched with renewed vigor as her quirk flared again, a sudden surge of raw energy flooding her veins and reigniting the desperate ache in her hero cunt, making her roll onto her back with a feral growl that sent fresh rivulets of Suguru's cum spilling from her gaping holes. She crawled straight toward him on all fours, her muscular ass swaying, red eyes locked on his massive cock still half-hard and dripping, and wrapped her lips around the thick head without hesitation, sucking greedily as her tongue lapped at the salty mix of her own juices and his seed, taking him deeper into her throat with wet gluck-gluck sounds until her cheeks hollowed and saliva bubbled out around the veined shaft. Suguru groaned in approval, gripping her long white hair as he thrust into her mouth, the fat crown battering the back of her throat while she moaned around him, her neglected pussy clenching and dripping more slick onto the carpet until he swelled fully hard and erupted, pumping thick ropes of hot cum straight down her gullet that she swallowed with hungry gulps, some overflowing to coat her chin and heavy tits.

Still in that cum-drunk haze, Mirko pulled off his spurting cock with a messy pop and pushed him onto the bed, straddling his hips to slam her sopping pussy down onto the rigid length in one fluid drop, the brutal stretch forcing a scream from her throat as the head punched through her cervix into her womb, her powerful legs flexing to ride him hard and fast with wet squelching slaps that echoed through the room. Her ass cheeks rippled with every descent, clit grinding against his base as orgasm after orgasm ripped through her, clear squirt gushing around his shaft to soak his balls while she begged filthily for more, her walls milking him relentlessly until he grabbed her hips and flipped her onto all fours to ram into her ass next, the tight ring stretching obscenely around his girth as he pounded deep into her bowels with savage thrusts that made her belly bulge and her cunt spray fresh arcs of fluid onto the sheets.

As they rutted in that sex-fueled frenzy, Masaru shambled over from the corner on shaky legs, his tiny cock bobbing pathetically as he begged with a hoarse voice, "Please, Mirko, just suck it a little, I need it so bad after watching all this," his words tumbling out desperate and whiny while he stroked himself right in front of her face. Mirko, mind fogged by the thick loads sloshing inside her, relented with a hazy nod and opened her mouth to let his pathetic little dick slip past her lips without even starting to suck, but he jerked and spurted instantly onto her tongue, a thin, weak trickle that made her gag violently at the bitter, revolting taste. She spat it out immediately with a disgusted retch, pushing two fingers deep into her cum-packed pussy to scoop out a thick glob of Suguru's rich seed, licking it off her digits with a relieved moan that washed the foulness away as she savored the potent flavor.

Masaru's face twisted in humiliated rage at her reaction, seeing her prefer another man's cum so openly, and he grumbled curses under his breath before stumbling back to his corner chair to jerk his wilted cock furiously in isolation. Suguru laughed low and mocking from behind Mirko, his hands slapping her ass hard as he kept fucking her stretched hole without pause, the wet slap of his heavy balls against her thighs punctuating every cruel word. "Pathetic little cuck, can't even get a real suck from a hero before blowing that useless dribble—watch how a real cock owns her ass while you stroke alone," he taunted, driving deeper into her bowels with relentless force that made Mirko moan louder, her body convulsing in another squirting climax as fresh cum from earlier loads leaked down her thighs in sticky streams. He switched back to her pussy mid-thrust, spearing her womb again with brutal precision, the rhythmic pounding turning her powerful frame into a shuddering mess of squirting ecstasy while Masaru's angry grunts filled the background, his tiny hand working faster in futile jealousy as Suguru flooded her depths once more with another massive, overflowing load.

Suguru pulled out of Mirko's flooded pussy with a wet slurp, thick ropes of cum still oozing from her gaping hole as she slumped forward onto the sheets in a twitching heap. He turned his purple eyes toward the corner where Masaru sat furiously stroking his pathetic little cock, face twisted in humiliated rage, and called out with a cruel laugh, "Watch closely, cuck—I'm about to ruin your wife completely for any other man, stretch that tight cunt so wide it'll never close around your worthless dick again." Without waiting, Suguru crossed to Mitsuki, who lay sprawled on her back with her belly still rounded from earlier loads, legs splayed and spiky ash-blonde hair matted with sweat and cum. He shoved his massive, glistening cock straight into her still-sensitive pussy in one savage plunge, the thick head spearing past her puffy lips and battering her cervix as she cried out sharply, "Ahh—wait, Suguru, it's too much, my pussy's still raw and twitching from before, so sensitive I can't—fuck!" Her red eyes flew wide, body arching as the brutal stretch sent sparks of overstimulation through her nerves, yet her walls clenched greedily around the veined girth despite her protests.

Masaru's angry grunts grew louder from the chair, his tiny hand pumping furiously at his shrunken cock while he glared, unable to look away as Suguru began thrusting deep, each powerful snap of his hips forcing wet squelches from her overfilled cunt and making her big tits bounce heavily. Mitsuki's initial pleas for mercy soon fractured into broken mumbles, her assertive voice dissolving into mindless babble as pleasure overrode the ache: "Oh god, that cock—it's so fucking huge, stretching me so wide, molding my pussy into the perfect shape for you, ruining it forever, yes, yes, wreck my cunt, make it yours." Suguru smirked down at her, gripping her hips hard as he pounded relentlessly, switching holes after her first squirting orgasm ripped through her—pulling free to ram balls-deep into her twitching asshole next, the tight ring stretching obscenely around him while she screamed and came again, clear fluid gushing from her neglected pussy. He fucked her ass with savage force until her walls milked another climax from her, then yanked out to shove his cum-slicked shaft straight down her throat, gagging her wetly as he face-fucked her until she convulsed in another orgasm from the choking fullness alone.

Back to her pussy he went without pause, spearing her womb once more as she babbled incoherently about how his cock owned every inch of her ruined holes, Masaru's furious stroking accelerating with each switch, his face flushing darker with impotent fury while his tiny dick leaked pitifully. Suguru continued the brutal cycle, pounding ass until she squirted again, then mouth until her throat bulged, then pussy until her mind blanked into broken moans of "mold me, stretch me, your cock's reshaping my cunt perfectly." Finally he buried in her mouth one last time, cock swelling as he erupted thick, hot ropes straight down her throat before pulling out mid-orgasm, the remaining heavy spurts painting her body in creamy arcs—coating her face, tits, spiky hair, and swollen belly in messy, glistening loads that dripped thickly down her curves.

He stepped back with a satisfied growl, then stalked over to Masaru, grabbing the smaller man by the arm and tossing him bodily onto the bed beside Mitsuki with effortless strength. "Lick her clean, cuck—every drop of my cum off your wife's body," Suguru ordered, voice low and commanding. Masaru obeyed instantly despite his rage, crawling forward on shaking limbs to drag his tongue across Mitsuki's cum-glazed tits first, slurping up the thick, salty mess with desperate strokes while his tiny cock twitched uselessly. Mirko lifted her head from the sheets, red eyes gleaming with mockery as she watched the pathetic display, her powerful thighs still dripping as she sneered, "Look at you, worthless little cuck—lapping up another man's load from your own wife's ruined body like the desperate cumslut you are, can't even satisfy her but you swallow every trace of real cock like it's your only purpose." Masaru's face burned hotter, tongue working frantically over Mitsuki's cum-streaked belly and face, swallowing greedily as Mirko's taunts echoed, "Pathetic—your tiny dick couldn't breed her, so now you're cleaning the evidence while she gets reshaped by something worthy."

Suguru watched with dark satisfaction, his massive cock already twitching back to full hardness as Masaru continued licking every crevice, the wet sounds of his tongue mixing with Mitsuki's soft, broken whimpers of lingering pleasure.

Suguru watched with dark satisfaction, his massive cock already twitching back to full hardness as Masaru continued licking every crevice, the wet sounds of his tongue mixing with Mitsuki's soft, broken whimpers of lingering pleasure. He rose smoothly to his feet and crossed the room toward Mirko, who lay sprawled on the sheets in a cum-drenched heap, her powerful thighs still quivering and her hero cunt visibly pulsing as thick rivulets of his previous loads leaked from her gaping holes. Without a word he knelt between her spread legs, gripping his veined shaft to drag the swollen head through her soaked folds, smearing the mixed juices along her puffy lips before pressing forward and sinking the fat crown into her sensitive pussy in one slow, deliberate thrust that forced a ragged gasp from her throat.

Mirko's red eyes flew wide, her muscular body arching off the bed as the brutal stretch sent sparks of overstimulation ripping through her nerves. "S-Suguru, wait—fuck, it's too sensitive right now, my pussy's still twitching and raw from everything, please slow down, I can't—" she begged in a hoarse whimper, her voice cracking as her inner walls fluttered and clenched desperately around the invading girth, fresh slick gushing around his shaft with each inch he fed deeper until the head kissed her cervix. Suguru only smirked down at her, his purple eyes gleaming with cruel amusement as he bottomed out fully, his heavy balls pressing tight against her ass. "I thought you were a rabbit," he rumbled in that low, dominating tone, rolling his hips in a deep grind that made her squirt a weak arc of clear fluid around his base. "Rabbits like to fuck."

He leaned down without mercy, one hand fisting her long white hair while the other reached up to grasp her sensitive rabbit ears, fingers curling gently around the soft, velvety length before his tongue dragged slow and wet along the base, lapping at the fine fur with hot, deliberate strokes that sent violent shivers cascading down her spine straight to her clenching core. Mirko moaned brokenly, the dual sensation of his cock pounding into her overstretched pussy and the intimate lick to her ears overwhelming her senses, her powerful thighs locking around his waist as the first orgasm tore through her without warning. Her cunt spasmed violently, squirting hot jets around his pistoning shaft while he continued the relentless rhythm, each savage thrust battering her cervix and forcing more of her juices to spray across his abs and the sheets below.

Orgasm after orgasm ripped through her in rapid succession, her body convulsing helplessly as he fucked her through every wave, the wet squelch of her flooded pussy echoing loud in the room while her belly began to bulge faintly from the sheer force of his deep, womb-punching strokes. Mirko's voice dissolved into incoherent babbling, her red eyes rolling back as her tongue lolled out, every brutal plunge sending fresh squirts gushing from her clenching hole until Suguru's thrusts grew erratic, his cock swelling massively inside her before he slammed balls-deep one final time and erupted. Thick, hot ropes of cum pumped straight into her fertile womb in heavy, pulsing spurts, flooding her insides completely as her belly swelled outward visibly from the overwhelming volume, creamy overflow forced to gush around the stretched rim of her cunt in messy rivulets that soaked the bedding beneath them.

Right at that peak the hotel door slammed open with a crash, and Midnight and Mt. Lady stood frozen in the threshold, their eyes locking instantly onto the sight of Suguru buried to the hilt inside a blubbering, twitching Mirko as he pulled free with a wet pop, letting huge gushes of thick cum erupt from her slit in heavy, creamy arcs that splattered across her thighs and the floor. The two heroines' minds were overtaken completely by raw, burning lust, their pupils dilating as the musky scent of seed and sex flooded the air; Midnight's gloved hand shot down to press against her own aching cunt through her costume while Mt. Lady's cheeks flushed crimson, her massive frame trembling as her thighs rubbed together helplessly, both of them stepping inside and locking the door behind them with a shared, desperate hunger that left them advancing on the bed without a single word.

Midnight and Mt. Lady advanced on the bed like predators scenting prey, their costumes already tearing at the seams from the force of their sudden arousal. Midnight's gloved fingers ripped the fabric between her thighs wider, exposing her dripping cunt lips that glistened with thick strands of arousal stretching down to her knees, while Mt. Lady grew to partial size just enough for her massive frame to loom over the mattress, her enormous tits spilling free as she shed the top, nipples dark and stiff, her pussy visibly pulsing and leaking a steady stream of clear slick that puddled on the floor. Suguru smirked up at them from where he knelt between Mirko's twitching thighs, his massive cock still buried to the root in the hero's cum-flooded womb, the swollen head lodged deep as he gave a lazy roll of his hips that made Mirko sob and squirt weakly around his shaft.

Mitsuki crawled over on shaky limbs, her own belly still rounded and sloshing with load after load, and grabbed Midnight by the hips to yank the woman down onto the bed beside her. "Get that cunt over here," Mitsuki growled assertively, spreading her spiky ash-blonde hair across Midnight's lap as she buried her face between the heroine's thighs, tongue dragging broad and wet through the soaked folds with obscene slurping noises, lapping up every drop of arousal while her fingers plunged two at a time into Midnight's tight channel, curling to stroke the spongy spot inside that made the woman buck and moan. Suguru pulled free of Mirko with a wet pop, thick ropes of cum gushing from her gaping hole to coat the sheets, then moved behind Mt. Lady as she bent over the bed, his hands gripping her wide hips to line the fat head of his cock against her virgin-tight ass, the rim stretching obscenely wide with a painful, delicious burn as he slammed balls-deep in one thrust, the outline bulging her stomach while she screamed into the mattress.

Mt. Lady's massive body shook as Suguru hammered into her ass without mercy, each brutal snap of his hips forcing her to squirt from her neglected pussy in hot arcs that soaked Mirko's face where the rabbit hero lay recovering, her tongue lolling out to catch the spray. Midnight's gloved hands tangled in Mitsuki's wild hair, grinding her dripping cunt against the blonde's eager mouth while moaning loudly, her own fingers reaching down to spread her puffy lips wider so Mitsuki could suckle her swollen clit hard, the wet sounds filling the room as juices coated Mitsuki's chin and dripped onto her full tits. Suguru switched holes mid-thrust, yanking his cock from Mt. Lady's gaping ass and ramming straight into her sopping pussy, spearing through her cervix into her womb with a savage plunge that made her cum instantly, her inner walls clamping down like a vice around his veined girth while she begged in a broken voice for him to breed her huge body.

Mirko recovered enough to crawl between Suguru's legs from behind, her tongue lapping hungrily at his heavy balls as they slapped against Mt. Lady's ass, sucking one into her mouth with wet, greedy pulls while her fingers pumped into her own cum-leaking holes. Midnight pulled Mitsuki up for a deep, messy kiss, their tongues tangling and sharing the taste of arousal as Suguru's thrusts grew erratic behind Mt. Lady, his cock swelling massively before he erupted, thick hot ropes flooding the giant heroine's womb until her belly swelled visibly, excess cum spraying out around his shaft in creamy geysers that splattered across Mirko's upturned face. He pulled free and drove straight into Midnight next, flipping her onto her back and hooking her legs over his shoulders to pound her tight cunt raw, the brutal stretch making her scream as he fucked her through orgasm after squirting orgasm, her gloved hands clawing at the sheets while Mitsuki straddled her face, grinding her own dripping pussy down onto Midnight's tongue.

Suguru's hands roamed Mitsuki's spiky hair and curves during the frenzy, one fist tangled in the ash-blonde strands to yank her head back for a brutal kiss, his tongue plunging deep into her mouth as his other hand cupped her full tits, thumbs circling her stiff nipples before sliding lower to finger her extremely tight pussy from behind, two thick digits stretching her swollen lips and pumping into the cum-slicked channel with wet squelches that prepared her for more even as she moaned into the kiss. Oral foreplay escalated as Mirko and Mt. Lady joined in, both women dropping to suck and lick at Suguru's balls and shaft whenever he pulled out, their tongues swirling around the veined length coated in mixed juices and thick seed, slurping noisily while Mitsuki rode Midnight's face to another shattering climax, her assertive voice reduced to desperate begs for his cock to ruin every hole again.

Suguru's massive cock throbbed visibly between the competing tongues, veins pulsing as Mirko's strong hand stroked the base while Mt. Lady's full lips stretched around the swollen head, her saliva mixing with the thick seed still coating every inch. Mitsuki ground her dripping cunt harder against Midnight's face, the heroine's gloved fingers spreading her puffy folds wide as she licked deep inside, slurping up the constant flow of mixed juices and cum that leaked from Mitsuki's stretched holes. The room reeked of sweat, sex, and heavy loads, every wet slurp and moan echoing off the walls while Suguru's hands roamed freely, pinching nipples and slapping asses to keep the frenzy alive.

Masaru staggered forward from the corner, his tiny cock bobbing uselessly in his fist as he crawled onto the bed toward Mt. Lady's raised ass, still gaping from Suguru's earlier pounding. He lined up behind her with shaking hands, pushing the pathetic nub against her swollen pussy lips, but the moment the head brushed her slick entrance his balls tightened and a weak, watery spurt dribbled out unnoticed, splattering the sheets instead of penetrating anything. He tried again moments later with Mirko, shoving his soft little dick against her powerful thighs while she sucked Suguru's balls, yet another premature trickle leaked onto her skin without her even registering the contact. Midnight's tight ass looked inviting next, but his frantic thrusts amounted to nothing more than a few feeble rubs that ended in another useless dribble she never felt.

The women finally noticed his pathetic attempts when he tried forcing his tiny cock into Mitsuki's cum-packed cunt while she was still riding Midnight's tongue, the movement drawing their attention to the shrunken member barely brushing her thigh. Mirko pulled off Suguru's shaft with a wet pop and sneered down at him, "Look at this worthless little worm trying to stick his baby dick where real men have been—does that microscopic nub even count as a cock, or is it just a sad clit you jerk like a desperate virgin?" Mt. Lady laughed harshly, her massive frame shaking as she grabbed his chin, "Pathetic cuck, your wife's pussy is stretched wide enough to swallow Suguru's monster and you think that limp string bean can do anything? I didn't even feel it—your sad little squirts are weaker than the drips from her leaking asshole." Midnight joined in, voice dripping venom while Mitsuki kept grinding, "Fuck, Masaru, you're not even a man—you're a joke, crawling around with that useless shrimp dick that couldn't satisfy a hole if it tried. Your wife moans for Suguru's cock ruining her womb and all you manage is premature dribbles no one notices, like the impotent failure you are."

Mitsuki twisted around to glare at him, her red eyes blazing with contempt as she spat, "You couldn't breed me in a thousand years with that pathetic excuse for a dick—Suguru pumps gallons into me and you leak like a broken faucet, too small to even stretch my pinky, let alone my ruined cunt. The women you crave are getting fucked senseless by real cock while you hump air and cum on yourself like a dog in heat." Mirko added brutally, "Crawl away, tiny-dicked loser—your wife begs to be bred and you can't even get it in without shooting blanks on the floor. What a joke of a husband, watching your cumdump get properly used and still thinking you belong anywhere near these holes." Mt. Lady finished, "Go home and jerk that micro-penis alone, cuck—nobody here wants or feels your weak little spurts, you're invisible next to Suguru's monster."

Masaru's face twisted in humiliated rage, the brutal words striking deep as his tiny cock twitched one last time in useless frustration. He scrambled off the bed, fists clenched, and stormed toward the door, slamming it behind him with a furious crash that rattled the frame. Suguru threw his head back and laughed, the deep sound rumbling through the room as he gripped Mirko's hips and slammed back into her dripping pussy, "Good riddance to the little worm—now back to my real sluts." He thrust deep into her womb with savage force, pulling Mitsuki closer to ride his face while the other heroines piled in, tongues and holes competing for every inch of his throbbing cock as fresh orgasms and loads began flooding the bed once more.

Suguru's powerful hands roamed freely over the tangle of bodies, one sliding between Mitsuki's spread thighs to plunge two thick fingers deep into her extremely tight pussy, the wet walls clenching around the invasion as she moaned loudly, her spiky ash-blonde hair whipping across her flushed face while her juices flooded out around his knuckles in sticky rivulets that prepared her swollen folds for more. He kept thrusting those digits in a steady, curling rhythm that stretched her clenching channel and made her hips buck desperately, her assertive voice fracturing into broken pleas as her clit throbbed against his palm. Mitsuki's red eyes locked onto his with raw hunger, and Suguru pulled her forward into a passionate kiss, his tongue dominating hers in a hot, messy slide while his free hand tangled through her wild spiky hair and traced the curves of her full tits, pinching her stiff nipples until she whimpered into his mouth.

The other women crawled forward on hands and knees through the cum-slicked sheets, their eyes glazed in a lustful haze as they positioned themselves before Suguru's massive cock, still glistening and half-hard from Mirko's dripping pussy. Mirko led the worship first, her powerful thighs flexing as she pressed her full lips to the thick veined shaft, dragging her tongue in slow, wet laps from heavy balls to leaking head while Midnight and Mt. Lady joined in, their gloved hands and massive frames pressing close to lick and suckle at the taut skin. Mitsuki broke the kiss with a gasp only to drop down beside them, her tongue joining the others in long, sloppy strokes that coated the throbbing length in saliva and leftover cum, the wet sounds of slurping filling the room as they took turns sucking the swollen crown and lapping at the sensitive slit.

For long minutes they worshipped him without pause, tongues swirling and lips stretching around the girth in overlapping rhythms, Mirko sucking one heavy ball into her mouth with gentle tugs while Mt. Lady licked the underside in broad flat strokes, Midnight's fingers stroking the base as Mitsuki gagged herself deeper on the head, thick strands of spit and precum dripping down their chins onto their heaving tits. Suguru groaned low, hips rocking forward to feed them more, his hands gripping spiky hair and long white strands alike to guide their hungry mouths until his cock swelled massively, veins pulsing against their eager tongues. With a guttural roar he erupted, thick ropes of hot cum blasting across their faces in heavy spurts that painted Mitsuki's flushed cheeks, Mirko's open mouth, Midnight's gloved fingers, and Mt. Lady's massive breasts in creamy white layers, the overflow running in sticky trails down their necks and into the valley of their tits.

The women moaned in unison, turning to each other with desperate urgency as they began licking the mess clean, Mitsuki dragging her tongue across Mirko's cum-glazed tits to lap up every drop before pulling the rabbit hero into a sloppy kiss, their tongues swapping thick globs of seed back and forth in wet, messy exchanges that left strings of saliva and cum connecting their lips. Midnight pressed in next, her mouth finding Mt. Lady's to share another load with deep swirling kisses, the giant heroine sucking the creamy taste from her tongue while Mirko dropped lower to clean Mitsuki's spiky hair and face with broad licks, the four of them trading cum in endless cycles of sucking and swallowing until every trace glistened on their skin once more. Suguru watched with dark satisfaction, his cock already twitching back to full hardness as the women pressed closer, their hands roaming each other's curves and their pussies dripping fresh arousal onto the ruined sheets in anticipation of the next round.

Suguru watched with dark satisfaction, his cock already twitching back to full hardness as the women pressed closer, their hands roaming each other's curves and their pussies dripping fresh arousal onto the ruined sheets in anticipation of the next round. The exhaustion from endless rounds finally claimed the others, their bodies slumping into a cum-soaked heap of twitching limbs and overflowing holes, thick white ropes still leaking from every stretched cunt and gaping ass to pool beneath them. Only Mirko remained untouched by fatigue, her quirk-driven physiology surging with relentless heat that made her powerful thighs quiver and her hero cunt clench visibly around nothing, fresh slick pouring down her muscular legs in shiny rivulets as she growled low in her throat.

With a feral leap she launched herself at Suguru, her strong legs locking around his hips in a vise grip that crushed their bodies together, her dripping pussy grinding down to smear hot juices along his swelling shaft while she crushed her mouth to his in a deep, sloppy kiss. Tongues tangled messily, saliva spilling over their chins in thick strands as she moaned into his mouth, her breasts mashing against his chest, nipples scraping hard while her hips rolled frantically to drag her swollen clit over the fat head of his cock. Suguru's hands gripped her ass cheeks, spreading them wide as he thrust upward without warning, the massive crown spearing her soaked folds and driving straight through her cervix into the flooded womb in one brutal plunge that made her scream wetly against his lips, her inner walls spasming instantly around the invading girth.

They fucked with wild aggression, limbs flailing as Mirko bucked and slammed down to meet every savage thrust, her powerful thighs flexing to ride him like a beast in heat while his cock pounded her womb with wet, obscene slaps that echoed through the room. Each deep grind forced gushes of her pussy juice to spray out around the stretched rim, soaking his balls and the sheets below in hot arcs as orgasm after orgasm ripped through her, her cunt clenching and squirting violently with every womb-punching thrust that left her belly bulging outward from the sheer force. Suguru growled into the kiss, biting her lower lip as he slammed her down harder, his heavy balls slapping wetly against her ass while her juices coated them both in sticky layers, the relentless pounding turning her tight channel into a sloppy, drooling mess that overflowed with every withdrawal.

Mitsuki lay nearby in a cum-drenched daze, her red eyes half-lidded as she watched them with a mix of awe and relief, her fingers sliding down to rub slow circles over her own swollen, leaking pussy lips while thick loads from earlier oozed out around her knuckles. She couldn't satisfy Suguru's endless hunger alone, not with her body still wrecked and twitching from the marathon, but now she had these "sisters" in lust to share the load, their combined holes and mouths enough to drain him properly, the thought sending a warm flush through her core as she circled her throbbing clit faster. The sounds of Mirko's wild blissful orgasm-screams filled the air, raw and broken as her body convulsed through another squirting climax, pussy juice gushing everywhere in messy sprays while Suguru's cock throbbed inside her, swelling toward another massive release.

Mitsuki pushed herself upright on shaky legs, her nude body slick with sweat, saliva, and drying cum that clung to her spiky ash-blonde hair and full tits, then slipped on a loose robe that barely covered her curves, the fabric sticking to her wet skin as she tied it loosely at the waist. She headed for the exit with one last glance over her shoulder, the sight of Mirko's legs locked tight around Suguru's waist, her tongue lolling out in ecstasy as he hammered her through yet another violent squirt, stirring fresh heat low in Mitsuki's belly even as the door clicked shut behind her.

Mitsuki stepped out into the hallway, the door clicking shut behind her as the muffled sounds of Mirko's desperate moans echoed faintly through the wood, her body still slick with drying cum and sweat under the loose robe that clung to her curves. The drive home blurred past in a haze of throbbing aftershocks from her stretched holes, her pussy and ass leaking thick rivulets of Suguru's seed into the car seat with every bump in the road, the musky scent of sex clinging to her spiky ash-blonde hair and skin like a second skin.

Back in the hotel, Suguru flipped Mirko onto her stomach without breaking rhythm, his massive cock slamming balls-deep into her hero cunt from behind with wet, squelching force that made her powerful thighs quake and spray fresh squirt across the sheets, her womb already bloated and sloshing from repeated loads as he gripped her rabbit ears and yanked her head back to pound deeper into her cervix. Mirko screamed into the mattress, her asshole twitching visibly around nothing while her inner walls milked his veined shaft in rhythmic spasms, each brutal thrust forcing creamy overflow to gush out around his girth in sticky arcs that coated his heavy balls and dripped down her muscular legs in thick strands.

Mitsuki unlocked the front door and slipped inside, her red eyes widening as Katsuki stormed from the living room with a scowl, his nostrils flaring at the overpowering stench of sweat, pussy juice, and thick cum wafting from her disheveled form, the short black skirt riding up to reveal dried streaks on her inner thighs. "Where the fuck have you been, old hag?" he barked, stepping closer and sniffing aggressively, his face twisting in disgust at the unmistakable reek of another man's seed mixed with her own slick arousal dripping from her neglected cunt. "You smell like you've been rolling in a damn brothel—sweat, cunt juice, and cum all over you. What the hell is this shit?"

Suguru hauled Mirko up by her hips and drove into her gaping asshole next, the fat head popping past her rim with a obscene stretch that made her belly bulge outward visibly as he fucked her bowels raw, her powerful legs kicking uselessly while she squirted hard from her empty pussy with every savage plunge, the wet slap of his balls against her ass echoing as he growled filthy praise about ruining her hero holes forever. She clawed at the sheets, tongue lolling and eyes rolled back in mindless ecstasy as another massive load flooded her guts, her stomach swelling further from the sheer volume pumping straight into her depths with pulsing jets that leaked out in creamy rivulets around his shaft.

Katsuki grabbed her arm, pulling her closer as the scent intensified, his red eyes narrowing at the way her robe gaped to show cum-streaked tits and the way her thighs rubbed together with a sticky squelch of leftover seed oozing from her fucked-out pussy and ass. "Answer me, damn it—you reek of some bastard's load, like he pumped gallons into every hole you've got," he snarled, voice cracking with a mix of rage and something darker as he caught a whiff of her swollen cunt lips still fluttering and dripping. Mitsuki's assertive tone faltered under his glare, her body aching with fresh heat at the memory even as she stammered excuses, the air between them thick with the evidence of her infidelity.

In the hotel room, Suguru finished pumping Mirko's ass full and flipped her again to slam back into her overflowing pussy, his cock battering her cervix with relentless force as she came violently around him, her squirting cunt gushing fresh arcs that soaked his abs while her walls clenched and milked every inch in desperate spasms, her mind fracturing into broken moans of being bred like a feral animal until he erupted once more deep in her womb. The two scenes pulsed in tandem through the night, Mitsuki facing her son's probing questions amid the lingering filth on her skin while Mirko surrendered completely to the endless, graphic pounding that left her holes gaping and flooded beyond recognition.

Mitsuki stepped out into the hallway, the door clicking shut behind her as the muffled sounds of Mirko's desperate moans echoed faintly through the wood, her body still slick with drying cum and sweat under the loose robe that clung to her curves. The drive home blurred past in a haze of throbbing aftershocks from her stretched holes, her pussy and ass leaking thick rivulets of Suguru's seed into the car seat with every bump in the road, the musky scent of sex clinging to her spiky ash-blonde hair and skin like a second skin.

Back in the hotel, Suguru flipped Mirko onto her stomach without breaking rhythm, his massive cock slamming balls-deep into her hero cunt from behind with wet, squelching force that made her powerful thighs quake and spray fresh squirt across the sheets, her womb already bloated and sloshing from repeated loads as he gripped her rabbit ears and yanked her head back to pound deeper into her cervix. Mirko screamed into the mattress, her asshole twitching visibly around nothing while her inner walls milked his veined shaft in rhythmic spasms, each brutal thrust forcing creamy overflow to gush out around his girth in sticky arcs that coated his heavy balls and dripped down her muscular legs in thick strands.

Mitsuki unlocked the front door and slipped inside, her red eyes widening as Katsuki stormed from the living room with a scowl, his nostrils flaring at the overpowering stench of sweat, pussy juice, and thick cum wafting from her disheveled form, the short black skirt riding up to reveal dried streaks on her inner thighs. "Where the fuck have you been, old hag?" he barked, stepping closer and sniffing aggressively, his face twisting in disgust at the unmistakable reek of another man's seed mixed with her own slick arousal dripping from her neglected cunt. "You smell like you've been rolling in a damn brothel—sweat, cunt juice, and cum all over you. What the hell is this shit?"

Suguru hauled Mirko up by her hips and drove into her gaping asshole next, the fat head popping past her rim with a obscene stretch that made her belly bulge outward visibly as he fucked her bowels raw, her powerful legs kicking uselessly while she squirted hard from her empty pussy with every savage plunge, the wet slap of his balls against her ass echoing as he growled filthy praise about ruining her hero holes forever. She clawed at the sheets, tongue lolling and eyes rolled back in mindless ecstasy as another massive load flooded her guts, her stomach swelling further from the sheer volume pumping straight into her depths with pulsing jets that leaked out in creamy rivulets around his shaft.

Katsuki grabbed her arm, pulling her closer as the scent intensified, his red eyes narrowing at the way her robe gaped to show cum-streaked tits and the way her thighs rubbed together with a sticky squelch of leftover seed oozing from her fucked-out pussy and ass. "Answer me, damn it—you reek of some bastard's load, like he pumped gallons into every hole you've got," he snarled, voice cracking with a mix of rage and something darker as he caught a whiff of her swollen cunt lips still fluttering and dripping. Mitsuki's assertive tone faltered under his glare, her body aching with fresh heat at the memory even as she stammered excuses, the air between them thick with the evidence of her infidelity.

In the hotel room, Suguru finished pumping Mirko's ass full and flipped her again to slam back into her overflowing pussy, his cock battering her cervix with relentless force as she came violently around him, her squirting cunt gushing fresh arcs that soaked his abs while her walls clenched and milked every inch in desperate spasms, her mind fracturing into broken moans of being bred like a feral animal until he erupted once more deep in her womb. The two scenes pulsed in tandem through the night, Mitsuki facing her son's probing questions amid the lingering filth on her skin while Mirko surrendered completely to the endless, graphic pounding that left her holes gaping and flooded beyond recognition.

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