#three.vcandy

His thrusts sloppy. Uncoordinated. Only made up by the size of his cock hitting your cervix like he intended to leave it bruised. All of it making you shudder with a smile curling up on your lips.

“That’s right big boy,” Your hand came down the back of his neck. Making you smile even bigger as Choso whimpered and hid his face in your neck between thrusts, “You fuck momma so good. Bet you wanna cum don’t you?”

A nod. Choso’s arms caging you in purely by accident when most of his bulk was laid on top of you. He hadn’t been able to think straight since you wrapped your legs around him and forced him to bottom out in your sopping wet core.

“Wanna- Cum- P-Please-” He whined. Nuzzling at your neck with the short shallow pants coming from his slightly parted lips.

Once again you lock your legs around him. Arms doing the same to his broad shoulders. You moved your hips up against his snappy thrusts just to savor the feeling the of his cock slamming against the end of your abused cunny. Delicious and sending shivers up your spine. You loved how clueless he was as Choso fucked himself stupid with your pussy. 

A soft tickle down the back of his neck and your lips against his ear, “Then cum, fill me up. Fuck a million little babies into mommy. I wanna feel your cum fill me up baby boy~”

Sweet. And like thick syrup. Making it hard for the sweet tooth bearing man not to take a deep inhale of the wafting scent coming his way. Wrong move even for the strongest shaman to do.

“Aww does your infinity not work when you’re fucked outta your mind huh?” You giggle at the white haired man ensnared in your little trap. 

For the strongest around, he certainly was easy to lure simply by making your pollen smell like a sweet confection. Just a big fly in a spiders nest unable to escape.

“Oh someone got your tongue?” A cruel remark as you looked up at him unable to answer even if he had his wits about him.

Saturo, strung up above you by multiple curling vines, many of them digging into his joints as he was held firm in place. His blind fold on the ground as his eyes rolled back into his head. Drool seeping around the vine stuffed into his mouth. Each and every inch of him in some contact with your helpers. From the small ones curling around and flicking his nipples. To the bigger ones stuffing his ass and curling around his cock. Yanking down in a milking motion to bring the next onslaught of orgasms from the man’s reluctant body. He was trapped and each spritz of pollen in his face meant the more fucked out of his mind he was going to be.

It took you no time to accumulate a puddle of cum under him. Milking that cock of his like a teat. Even as much as he fought it this so called shaman couldn’t do anything with the way your pollen worked to deceive him from the inside out.

It wasn’t easy. Waiting, planning, positioning. Geto did it all. With the love in his heart for you all the same. So when he saw the red flash of the hidden camera behind you two then he knew everything was going as planned.

“P-Please...Can I...Can I suck on them?” Geto tentatively palmed your chest through your blouse. How wonderful and swollen they’d gotten after your return from maternity leave.

Swallowing hard, your hand still on his cock as you slowly stroked him. How you got like this was beyond you. Your sweet wonderful star student. Maybe you did miss him while you were away. Or it was the way he praised your body even after recovering from child birth that drove you to want him more.

“Here.” You unbutton your blouse but it’s for nothing as Geto’s hands dive into your shirt. Pushing the fabric aside to give way to your full breasts. 

Geto licked his lips and began kissing the tops of them as he savored your sweet smell, “Mommy....”

Tense under his touch you still couldn’t help the growing ache in your core. And when he spoke so softly to you it only made you want it more, “...go ahead, suck on them baby boy. They’re full I...I need your help...”

Exhilarated to be invited to nurse on your beautiful tits. Geto wasted no time dumping your breasts from the confines of your bra. His mouth latching onto your nipple with desperation. It was an all consuming thought for weeks now. 

Unable to keep the moan from escaping you. Your eyes flutter shut and you lean into his attentive mouth. How good he was doing it was wrong of you not to reward him for the help. Stroking his cock faster now as Geto nearly was in your lap nursing at your breasts as you closed your eyes and enjoyed the sensation of your students mouth latched onto you.

It was cute. Be it a little pathetic. As your boyfriend’s mumbles escaped him between moans of his little cock rubbing up against your thigh. His pj pants providing most the friction as Kenma whimpered in his exhausted state.

After a nearly thirty six hour stream like the one he did, Kenma would be dead to the world no matter what you did to him.

As he continued to leak precum through his knit pants. Unable to cum as you giggled to yourself after nearly half an hour of this humping. His hands couldn’t even really grab a part of you to give him the leverage to press harder into you. So out of it that he mumbled and moaned with his warm lips against your neck just as his cock tried to press into the right place. 

Instead you decided to test the boundaries of how tired he really was.

Shifting in bed caused him not to stir. Kenma really was dead to the world. You moved down between his legs. Laying your head next to his poor little hard on straining to be released. Cooing softly at him you rub your palm against his hard on. Kenma wiggling in bed and gripping the pillow where you head was tighter.

Kind enough to free him from the confines of his pants. You grin as you peel back his foreskin and run your tongue over his glistening tip. The amount of lewd noises bubbling up in his throat increasing. Whimper after whimper each time your tongue swiped over his cock head. 

Kenma shimmied his hips not thinking anything of it as he began breathing heavier the second you began stroking him slowly. Each time his foreskin puckered around his tip you grinned and twirled your tongue around just to hear him moan in his sleep.

After the half an hour of grinding you knew this wouldn’t take much work on your part. His poor neglected little cock twitching to life in your hand. To keep it from getting messy and forcing him awake to clean the sheets. You peel his foreskin back just to wrap your lips around his tip and let his cum flood your mouth. Kenma above you nearly waking himself up moaning in his sleep. Nearly.

When the last little spurt of cum landed on your tongue. Your lips and touch left his cock. Wiggling back up lean over him. Kenma’s cute pinched little face relaxing as you pressed your lips to his. In the midst of his sleep grogginess the man opened his mouth willingly to the kiss. 

Nothing made you happier than to see the whites of his eyes. Rolled back in his skull as Noritoshi’s body twitched under you all over again.

What was this? The fourth time? Fifth? Did it matter though as you grab his hips and pull him down on the toy strapped to your hips. A smile blossoming on your face as Noritoshi’s chest heaved with a grand sigh.

“What?” You hum while you lean forward and catch just the bare essence of his lips against your own, “Are you done? The grand heir to the Kamo family and you’re already done love?”

Beside yourself with enjoyment. You reach down and stroke his cock lightly. Careful not to move or break the thin latex of the condom you’d slid on his cock at the beginning of this. With each of his orgasms left a fuller condom. Nearly threatening to leak out the bottom of the shaft. Had he not been permanently hard from your constant fucking, all of his sperm would have gone to waste a while ago.

“I- I thought you were- Fuck-” Noritoshi’s back arched the second you rutted into him. Muscles flexing and breath hitching. He was in no real position to tell you what he thought you should be doing and what you shouldn’t be doing. 

“I told you I was going to bare you an heir, yes.” Unlike the time before you lean down and press your lips against his. Feeling the man melt into you with earnest loving intent. Arms ready to curl around you and not let you go as he finally felt your skin against his sweat slick chest. 

It was when the toy deep inside him pressed up against his most sensitive areas could Noritoshi not believe he was cumming again. From a simple pathetic kiss of all things. He’d been milked like an animal by your constant fucking and yet the second your lips touched he melted into a mess.

Cock twitching against your stomach. Your lips curl into a smile against the kiss. His groans filling the air only to be muffled by your lips. When his sixth and final orgasm subsided. You broke the kiss. Leaning up to look down at the condom now drooping and full of thick white cum.

Tracing his stitching with the lightest of touches over his face. You watch Mahito’s face twist and turn through all the emotions as he ruts himself up into you with desperation. Not much leverage from underneath. Just as you liked it. His cute little eye roll of pleasure makes you indulge him ever so slightly by grinding your hips down on him.

“You like the way that feels huh?” A grin crosses your face, “The way my cunt feels around your cock? So much better than your hand isn’t it baby? Getting your cock wet in a real cunt finally.”

Mahito’s senses tingled at every turn. He had an idea how good this might have felt when he discovered how nice it was to rub himself through his pants. But this was something else. Warm velvety walls twitching and sucking his cock in deeper. Desperately he wanted to move his hips but under strict guidelines from Getou, the curse was told to be still or else he might regret it. No idea why he might regret it. Mahito just knew he wanted to feel more.

“So warm-” Mahito’s murmur left his slightly parted lips, “I want more. Please give me more!”

“Needy needy needy,” You draw your touch away from his face, pressing your palms to his broad chest as you indulge the curse and begin bouncing up and down on his cock. As much for him as it is for you. 

The way his cock curves into your deepest parts. A living breathing toy you could fuck yourself stupid on. He has no idea either. Stealing his first time like this you intend to use it against him to train the perfect fuck toy for you to use daily.

“I’m gonna make sure you dump all that yummy cum inside me,” Your gaze meets Mahito’s glazed over eyes, “You wanna cum inside me? Seed my cunny with all your nasty cum and knock me up with all your little abominations huh babe? C’mon, I know you wanna cum so badly.”

One less rival. One less body to have to take into account. One less shaman in the way.

Or so she thought. Maki looked on at you drooling as she slammed her cock into you without reservations. When she found you stuffing your pathetic fingers into your cunt for some relief. Whining and moaning that you body was so hot that it was on fire. Well, she just couldn’t leave you like this.

“Fuck-” Maki’s fingertips began digging into your thigh. Just the lewd sight of your pretty little cunt swallowing her up was getting to be too much, “God, you’re so fucking tight-”

“Please! Please more!” You worthless pleas for nothing since she intended to pump you full of her cum right after she spilt you open on her knot.

Pathetic neediness. It was weakness in her eyes and seeing a fellow shaman out done by a simple drug earned her the right to fuck you like a cock sleeve and nothing more. You weren’t fit to be anything but that at this rate as your juices dribbled down her cock. Making it easier and easier to push into you as her knot was beginning to swell.

A grunt. No warning. And Maki’s hips snapped into yours. The searing pain of her knot violating you before you had a say in any of it. But it didn’t matter. Your body clamped down on her like none other. Whatever you had been sprayed with made your body no longer yours. Only a cum dump begging to be filled.