A few days later …
Chojiro Massage Room
"Mmmmh ..." Isa sighed as Chojiro massaged his small legs. "Wow! You really are good at this!" she praised while Chojiro finished his massage.
"Thank you. I have a lot of practice massaging others," Chojiro laughed. 'Among other things ...' He waited until Isa tied the bikini before handing him a robe. "Here it is."
"Thanks. No wonder my older sister told me to come to you. You have wonderful hands!"
Chojiro laughed, but inwardly he feared Isa's words. He hoped Isabel hadn't told her younger sister everything about what happened in the showers. As Isabella demonstrated, she was not exactly difficult to break. He gave you a massage yesterday and to say it was weird would be a huge understatement.
Fortunately, if any of the girls had thought about it and discovered that Chojiro had sex with most of them, none of them showed it. In the evening, Chojiro was invited to dinner with them and even though none of the women gave him a sly look, except for Saya obviously, Chojiro would sweat bullets.
Fortunately, nothing more crazy has happened since his meeting with Merlin. After a long joke in the shower, the lieutenant fulfilled her part of the deal and retrieved his clothes, thanking her for helping her fulfill her summer wish list. After that, Chojiro continued his duties normally, hoping that the DWG would be gone. Saya used to come for "personal" massages, but Chojiro was able to dodge when Koneko called him. Not that Chojiro didn't want to obey, but he was here on Megumi's behalf and didn't want to risk embarrassing her by being fired for "unprofessional behavior".
Isa thanked him again and left the room. Chojiro started cleaning the table and went to the sink to wash his oily hands. He heard the door open behind him and turned his head. "Koneko? Is that you?"
When he turned around, he saw that it was Captain Isabella, smiling his usual smile while wearing a long white blouse. "Hello, Chojiro," the kind captain greeted. "Were you expecting your boss?"
"Sometimes she comes while I'm finishing to tell me that I'm needed for something." Explained Chojiro. "What is it? Are you here for a massage?" He knew he had no more work today, but if Captain Isabella asked for a massage, he would be suicidal if he refused ...
But, fortunately, Isabella shook her head. "Ah, nothing like that. I'm going out with Lady Saya to shop in the city. I'd like to ask a favor while I'm gone."
"A favor? What is it?"
"Could you please keep an eye on Yasora while I'm gone? I've been keeping an eye on her since the chocolate fountain incident."
Unfortunately, Chojiro knew about the incident that Isabella was talking about. Shortly after the group arrived, Yasora had muddied everyone by trying to grab the chocolate fountain from the hotel's buffet and cover herself with chocolate. Thanks to Isabella's intervention, the group managed to avoid being expelled, but she took the liberty of making sure that Yasora would not cause any more problems.
"Yes, I think I could keep an eye on her," guessed Chojiro.
"Excellent. She's in the pool with Zenshi, Isabel and Momo. After the incident, I asked Merlin to find a new artificial body to help her behave. You can find her a little ..." His lips formed a A knowing smile and Chojiro saw a dark sparkle in his eyes, "Different. Thanks for helping me." She approached him and put a hand on his shoulder. "When I get back, I will definitely reward you with another massage," she blinked before leaving quickly. Chojiro watched her go and hoped that his erection was not so obvious.
Leaving his massage room, the teenager went to the pool. The bright rays of the sun greeted him when he left. He blushed as he passed the kiddie pool, remembering the night he found Rangiku and how it ended.
He found Zenshi and Isa sitting on chairs, working on their tan. "Hey, Zenshi," he greeted.
"What is it, Chojiro?" Like Isabella, if Zenshi wanted to provoke Chojiro for his dirty massage, she didn't show it.
"Captain Isabella asked me if I could keep an eye on Yasora while she was gone. I checked the children's pool, but I didn't see her. Do you know where she is?"
"Oh, she's in the big pool playing with Momo. I think she's a little jealous, though."
"Because?"
"Oh, you'll see ..."
Walking to the edge of the pool, Chojiro looked out and saw many of his friends. Seeing a head of pink hair, he called the girl. "Yasora? Could you get out of the pool, please?"
The girl turned and waved. "Hey, Jiro-nii!" She swam up the stairs in front of Chojiro and started to climb. When she left the pool, Chojiro realized what Isabella meant when she said that Yasora was in a new artificial body. She was not the same little girl he knew!
Instead, what was coming out of the pool was an adult pump.
Chojiro's jaw dropped low. Yasora went from a girl to a bikini model in her 20s. Her hair was longer now, her wet pink hair falling over her shoulders and back. She wore a white bikini, the wet fabric clinging to her curvy shape. Chojiro's eyes had a hard time absorbing everything. Yasora has literally become an eye candy. She went from being a flat-chested child to a woman with Astra-sized melons. As tall as Chojiro, his slender legs went up to his thin thighs.
"Ya ... Yasora?" Chojiro gaped, his eyes looking her up and down continuously.
"Hi, Jiro-nii!" Yasora chuckled. "This is the new Captain Isabella artificial body made especially for me!" She turned, giving Chojiro a good look at her nice ass. "Do you like it?"
Lifting his sunglasses, Zenshi smiled at Chojiro's stunned reaction. "Oh, I think he liked it ..."
Getting rid of the shock, Chojiro did his best to keep his eyes on the south. "Captain Isabella asked me to keep an eye on you while she's gone. Do you want to stay in my room while she's with Saya?" He realized that it would not cause much trouble there.
"OK!" Yasora chuckled as she walked over to a chair with the towel over it, drying off. Wrapping it around his curvy waist, she walked over to Chojiro and grabbed his arm. "Come on, Jiro-nii!"
Blushing at the girl's tight grip on his arm, he guided her back to the hotel, making a face at Zenshi who was giving him a knowing smile. "Have fun, Chojiro ..." She teased.
Chojiro rolled his eyes. "Give me a break ..." He knew Yasora was hot now, but she was still the daughter of the Commander General. Only a fool would fall into such a temptation.
What Chojiro didn't realize is that he was a fool ...
Later ...
Chojiro's Room
"Mmmmh!" Yasora hummed happily as she ate her third ice cream sundae, Chojiro sitting across from her on the bed, wondering how she could eat so much ice cream. When Yasora realized that sitting in Chojiro's room was boring, the child in a woman's body started to have a tantrum. Fortunately Chojiro managed to calm her down by ordering room service for her, allowing her to order the biggest ice cream sundaes the hotel had to offer.
"Tasty!" Yasora leaned back and rubbed her full belly, making Chojiro look away uncomfortably. The girl was still wearing her tiny bikini and Yasora didn't know how sexy she had become, spreading her legs carelessly in front of him. Placing the empty ice cream bowl on the nightstand next to the others. "Hey, Jiro-nii?"
"Yes?" Chojiro asked, crossing his legs in an attempt to hide his erection. 'She is a child, Chojiro. Control yourself, 'he told himself.
"You do massages, right?"
"I do. My boss hired me here," explained Chojiro.
Yasora smiled and giggled childishly. "Can you give me a massage too? Zen-Zen and Kitty told me that you do really good massages!"
'Of course I do ...' Chojiro thought. He got up and went to a drawer. "Sure. I don't see why not." He took a pot of oil that he kept and brought it to bed. "Lie down for me."
"OK!" the pinkette smiled. To Chojiro's embarrassment, the girl quickly pulled the string to the top of the bikini and stood up to pull her ass down.
Chojiro's face turned so red that it was a miracle that blood didn't come out of his nose. He may have seen naked women before, but the last time he checked, Yasora was not as promiscuous as Saya or Rangiku. "Yasora? Why did you take your bikini off?"
The tasty baby gave Chojiro an innocent look. "But the others told me that I needed to be naked to get a massage."
Chojiro tapped his palm. 'Of course Saya and the others would say that. Damn it. If Hakuja Hakuna finds out that I put her in my room naked, he will kill me while I sleep ... 'Sighing, he looked back at the naked hottie. "Okay. Just lie down for me." He wasn't going to make a fuss about it, he didn't want the girl to start another tantrum.
When the naked Yasora lay down on his bed, Chojiro poured his oil into a small bowl. Picking up a handful, it dripped onto Yasora's back and shoulders.
"Oh!" Yasora squeaked. "Is cold!" she whimpered.
"Don't worry, it will get hot," Chojiro told her. He began to gently massage the girl's shoulders, trying to keep her blush to a minimum while Yasora began to murmur and moan. He didn't feel much tension in his shoulders, being the carefree girl she was, so he moved to her back.
More oil was added, making Yasora's soft skin glow in the midday sun, warming her body. Yasora's moans grew more and more as Chojiro massaged her body, holding her pillow tightly. Unknown to Chojiro, Yasora could feel a dirty and exciting emotion building inside her.
"Ooooooh ..." she moaned, rubbing her legs.
Chojiro heard Yasora's constant moans and was a little disturbed. He just focused on her back and shoulders and yet, she was moaning so obscenely. "Yasora? Are you okay?" he asked.
"Mmmmh ... this is very good, Jiro-nii ..." Yasora moaned. "Jiro-nii?" she asked, turning her head.
"Yasora?"
"Could you massage my breasts?"
Chojiro almost choked on his own tongue. "What?!" Many of his friends were bold to go to him, but it took the grand prize for coming out of nowhere. "Yasora! I'm a professional! I don't-"
Before Chojiro could stop her, Yasora rolled onto her back, almost knocking Chojiro off her and forcing him to lift his lips to let her change position. Chojiro found himself straddling Yasora's belly, looking at her magnificent breasts. If that was what Yasora would grow up to be when she got older, Chojiro felt sorry for who she brought to meet.
Yasora, excited but not understanding the impulses inside her, pressed her breasts together, her breath starting to accelerate. "Please? Big Boobs says that having her breasts massaged is very good." She squeezed her breasts together, moaning and attracting Chojiro with her firm softness.
Chojiro knew he shouldn't. The idea of what Hakuja would do to him was reason enough not to do what Yasora asked. However, the look that Yasora was giving him, as well as her perfectly round and perfect breasts, was causing her mental walls to collapse. - I just ... I'm going to do this. Do it and get it over with, 'he told himself, trying to rationalize his actions as the blood ran south, his white pants showing an obvious bulge.
Picking up more oil, he poured it over her DD-cup breasts. Yasora tilted her head back and let out another exciting moan when the cold oil touched her scalding skin. "Ah!" She gasped when Chojiro's soft hands touched her chest. As gently as he could, Chojiro grabbed and squeezed Yasora's melons, feeling her lovely pink nipples harden in his palms. "Oooh!" Yasora murmured, her ruby eyes closing and her back arching. "Ichi ... this is soooo good."
Chojiro can't help but be attached to himself, the sensation of the firm and soft melons of the now adult Yasora exquisite. Seeing how excited Yasora was getting, Chojiro assumed that the Gigai that Isabella made for her was highly sensitive compared to a normal human. 'Captain Isabella. What did you do to her? he pondered before noticing Yasora squirming. "Are you okay, Yasora?"
"My chest ... looks kind of funny ..." Yasora moaned, swollen heat building in her chest, tension building under her nipples the more Chojiro massaged her breasts. "I feel like ... I'm going to explode!" His hands joined Chojiro's to caress her breasts, squeezing them tighter until his head was overwhelmed by the tension in his chest. She threw her head back and moaned in her most obscene voice when it all exploded.
"Ohhhhh!" Yasora moaned, her tongue sticking out as white milk erupted from her nipples and splashed on Chojiro's shirt, to her amazement and excitement.
' Milk?!' Chojiro looked in awe as the child in an adult's body suckled at his fingertips. 'Captain Isabella, what kind of body is this ?!'
"Mmmmh! Jiro-nii ..." Yasora moaned, more milk escaping from her magnificent jugs. "This is so good!" She brought her hand, covered in breast milk, and licked it, finding the taste of the milk delicious. "Wow! I taste really good!" she smiled before holding her breasts again. "Jiro-nii, try my milk!"
Too excited to ignore such a generous offer, Chojiro slid over the oily girl's naked body and lay on top of her, his face in front of her breast. Wrapping his lips around her flexible nipple, Chojiro squeezed her soft breast and savored her hot milk while filling his mouth. Although he had never consciously tasted breast milk before, unable to remember his mother's feeding as a baby, he found it very sweet, unlike anything he had tasted before.
"Ooooooh ..." Yasora moaned as Chojiro suckled her, running her hands through her hair. "Jiro-niiiiii ..." she stammered, throwing her head back when Chojiro switched to her neglected nipple, her pink areola dripping with milk. She rubbed her legs when a new heat started to form, this time on her hips. She laughed when Chojiro's wet tongue circled her nipple. "Teehee, you really like my milk, don't you, Jiro-nii?"
Chojiro's only response was to suck harder, the bulge in his pants becoming more and more in need of attention as he let his libido take the reins. "Mmmhh ..." he moaned into his chest as he drank his delicious milk. Soon he moved away from his lactating breast, his stomach now full of tasty milk. He sat down and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. He blinked when the oiled Yasora sat down and took his shirt. "Yasora? What are you-"
"Teehee! What's the matter, Jiro-nii?" The sexy pinkette joked before pulling Chojiro's shirt over his head. "Don't you want to feel good too? And you're sweating," she observed innocently. Once Chojiro's bare chest was exposed, Yasora couldn't help but lick her lips. Chojiro could blink when she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and hugged him tightly, her breasts soft and leaking pushing into his chest. When Chojiro's arm came around her instinctively, she pressed her lips to Chojiro's. "Mmmh ..." Yasora moaned as she gave Chojiro her first kiss. Losing herself to her newfound desire for Chojiro, she ran her thin hands down his back, making the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.
Chojiro never thought of Yasora as sexy, but in his new adult form, he never got tired of her. He pulled Yasora onto his lap and once again sucked on her breasts, drinking her sweet milk.
"Oh Jiro-nii ..." Yasora moaned, tilting her head back before feeling the bulge in Chojiro's pants touching his moist lower region. "Jiro-nii, I want to taste your milk too ..." she babbled.
Moving away from Yasora's chest, Chojiro looked at the confused pinkette. "What?"
"Big Boobies told me that a guy's milk tastes delicious," explained Yasora.
'Rangiku, what the hell have you been teaching her !?'
Yasora unceremoniously pushed Chojiro onto his back and grabbed Chojiro's pants before pulling them off. Her ruby-red eyes widened when she saw Chojiro's magnificent hammer. "Wow, Jiro-nii! Your little thing is too big!" She tossed Chojiro's pants aside and grabbed Chojiro's shaft with her soft hand. "It's so hot and thick."
While Chojiro watched, Yasora began to fan his penis. Its pace was timid, the pinkette clearly intimidated by Chojiro's large size. "Ohhh ..." he sighed, her hand as soft as velvet. Yasora's hand went up and down, helping the boy.
"Is that good, Jiro-nii?" Yasora asked, seeing the mocking expression on his face. "Is your thing hot?"
"Yes," said Chojiro, laughing at Yasora's innocence. "And it's not a little thing. Call it a cock, a cock or a penis."
Yasora chuckled. Just the sound of the word made her feel dirty. And she liked to feel dirty. "Your cock is so big and hard ..." she said before noticing the drop of pre-semen forming on the tip. "It looks so tasty. I want to taste it ..." she murmured lasciviously, leaning over and showing her tongue. Chojiro groaned and Yasora hummed at the same time when the girl's tongue found the head of Chojiro's meatrod. "Ahhh ..." Yasora hummed as she licked Chojiro's pre-semen, the strong taste on her tongue. "It tastes good."
All Chojiro managed to do was more moan when Yasora put her lips around his head and started to suck him, bringing him to her mouth. The teenager marveled at Yasora's blowjob, unable to believe that the girl was so natural at sucking cock. "Ah! Yasora!" Chojiro gasped as the girl's head bobbed up and down.
"Gkkkk!" Yasora gasped, pushing Chojiro's huge girth into her mouth. Her hands gripped Chojiro's strong thighs as she took him in and out of his wet hole. During certain "Birds and Bees" classes that Rangiku gave her, Yasora learned to suppress her vomiting reflex by practicing on bananas. Momo interrupted classes as soon as he found out what Rangiku was doing, but classes continued secretly. Pausing to breathe, Yasora dragged her tongue over Chojiro's tasty member, looking like a complete bitch. "Chojiro, your dick tastes sooo good ..." she babbled lasciviously before sucking on him again. His eyes caught sight of Chojiro's balls and his curiosity got the better of him. Taking his mouth off the flesh of the man covered with his saliva, he began to lick Chojiro's bag. "Mmmh ..."
"Fuck ..." Chojiro hissed, Yasora's tongue feeling so good as she licked his balls. His bag swelled as the tension built inside him. "I'm going to come ..." he gasped, reaching for his cock and stroking it.
Yasora quickly removed her tongue from Chojiro's balls and turned her attention to Chojiro's tip. His hand joined Chojiro's in masturbating him while his mouth hovered over Chojiro's cock. "Come on, Jiro-nii! I want to taste your milk!"
"Ah!" Chojiro threw his head back and released the tension inside him. "Ahhh!"
Yasora wrapped her lips around Chojiro's cock when he came. His mouth filled with Chojiro's hot cream. Not knowing how much courage Chojiro could fire, his cheeks puffed up like a squirrel's mouth full of nuts as he continued to drop into his mouth. Swallowing the heavy load, Yasora's eyes became cloudy as Chojiro's taste remained on his tongue. Again and again she swallowed Chojiro's seed, her muffled groans growing.
Finally Chojiro's orgasm ended and she pulled away, a drop of sperm seeping out of the corner of her mouth. She licked the courage line and smiled happily. "Jiro-nii! Your milk tastes so good! Can I have more?" she asked, surprising Chojiro with his lustful innocence.
Sitting down, Chojiro kissed Yasora's cheek and smiled. "I'll give you as much as you want," he said before laying her on her back. Sitting astride her stomach again, Chojiro slid his manhood between her milky breasts and began to stroke her. "Ahhh ..." he sighed, squeezed her breasts and took advantage of the cleavage around her penis.
Yasora licked her lips while Chojiro played with her breasts. "Ohhhh ..." Her breasts burned as Chojiro slid his manhood in and out of her cleavage. "My breasts are so good ..." she stammered, rubbing her legs.
"Ah! Ah!" Chojiro moaned as he fucked Yasora's breasts. Yasora's breasts were so soft. Minute after minute passed as he played with her breasts, enjoying the seductive expressions that Yasora's mature face was giving him. In addition, the oil he applied to her breasts made them incredibly hot, making Chojiro feel like his dick would melt. Already sensitive to having blown his load before, Chojiro felt himself getting closer to the edge when Yasora bent down and started to lick its tip. "Yasora!" he gasped, sweat running down his back and his oily body. "You are going to make me come again!"
Opening her mouth wide, Yasora violently licked Chojiro's tip with her hot tongue. "Do it in my mouth again, Chojiro!" she begged. "I want to taste your milk again!"
Leaning his head back, Chojiro came quickly again, throwing his cum straight into Yasora's mouth. "Ahhh ..." he sighed, squeezing Yasora's breasts tightly, milk pouring from her nipples and splashing on his chest and hips. He kept throwing his courage into Yasora's mouth, feeding her hot seed just as she wanted.
"Ahhhhh ..." The now naughty Yasora moaned as she swallowed Chojiro's semen, savoring its flavor. "So tasty ..." she said in a low voice before moaning when Chojiro resumed sucking his jugs with milk. "Ohhhh ..."
Chojiro couldn't take it anymore. Every thought of repercussion went straight out the window. He no longer cared who Yasora really was or what would happen if she told anyone. He had to have it. He had to take it, here and now.
Yasora gasped when Chojiro flipped her onto her stomach, lying on top of her. Chojiro rubbed his erection against its pink folds. Yasora was as excited as Chojiro right now. Her pussy was as wet as the ocean, its juices soaking its tip as he rubbed it. Reaching under her, Chojiro grabbed her creamy breasts and pushed inside her.
"Oh!" Yasora gasped, her eyes widening when she felt a man inside her for the first time. Despite her juices lubricating Chojiro's cock, letting the boy slide inside her, his thick size stretched her femininity, making her moan when a wave of pain hit her for having her virginity taken away so quickly. "Guhhh!" She grabbed the sheets while Chojiro slid inch after inch inside her until she felt completely full.
Continuing to lie on top of her, Chojiro pushed his cock until it was right inside the girl's pussy. He felt no barrier to break and realized it was because of his new body, but he cared less. Her heavy weight pinned Yasora to the bed as he lay on top of her while his balls were inside her. "Ohhh ..." Chojiro moaned at how tight Yasora was, her walls so nice around her axis. He heard Yasora's moans and knew that Yasora was in some pain. He kissed her neck and gently massaged the sides of her breasts. "You feel good, Yasora ..." he whispered in her ear, trying to help her adjust to her enormous size.
"Jiro-nii ... you are so big ... inside me ..." Yasora gasped, out of breath. When Chojiro moved his hips, moving slightly inside her, the pinkette rolled her head back and moaned. "Ahhh…"
Chojiro slowly left Yasora, the tip sliding out of his wet entrance. Another quick sigh came from Yasora when he dived back into his wet flower. Its walls tightened Chojiro's manhood as he sank into it, the tip kissing his cervix.
"Oooh! Ohhhh!" Yasora quickly adjusted to his size, her Gigai adapting to the huge sting inside her, her moans of pain turning to moans of ecstasy. "You feel ... so good ..." she gasped, Chojiro's long, slow thrusts making her head spin. She felt better than watching Kenpachi fight at the top of his game. Her bubble butt swayed when Chojiro's hips hit her, fucking her on the bed.
"Ohhh ..." Chojiro couldn't help but appreciate how good Yasora's cunt was, its walls like warm velvet around his cock. He buried his face in her long pink hair and groaned, his chest pressing against her back. "How is it?"
"It's great!" Yasora cried out, tears of ecstasy stinging in the corners of her eyes. Each time Chojiro came out of her, she wanted him to push back inside her. Chojiro's hands reached for hers, entwining his fingers with hers. "I ... I feel so good!" Her head fell on the pillow, a tension building inside her that grew with each thrust inside her.
Kissing his cheek, Chojiro picked up the pace. The bed shook from how hard it was hitting the pinkette. His and Yasora's moans were in sync, moaning and gasping every time Chojiro entered her. Yasora soon gritted her teeth when the tension in her belly threatened to ease. She squeezed Chojiro's hand and curled her toes, her pussy tightening around Chojiro's hammer. "Jiro-niiiiiii ..." she dragged, "I ... I'm going to explode!" Without any warning, Yasora became a tremendous mess, her pussy wrapped around Chojiro's cock, refusing to let him go before it climaxed. Her red eyes rolled to the back of her head as she experienced pure ecstasy for the first time in her life.
Continuing to hold Yasora tightly, Chojiro rolled over and took Yasora with him, holding her while she came. His breathing quickened with the tension in his groin, his balls contracted to signal his climax again. "I'm going to come!" he grunted, quickly leaving Yasora.
When Chojiro left her side, Yasora fell on her back. Opening her eyes, she saw through his mist Chojiro's penis aimed directly at his face. "Mmmh ..." she moaned, opening her mouth and showing her tongue again as she bent down to dedicate herself. She stuck out her tongue and licked Chojiro's tip, licking her lollipop while she was desperate to get the cream filling.
"Ahhh! Yasora!" Chojiro grunted when that hot wave flowed through his cock once more, blowing his load into the mouth of the girl he was waiting for. Yasora wrapped her lips around him, eagerly devouring his treat as he launched himself into his orifice. Chojiro ran a hand through his sweaty pink hair, leaning back as he tossed string after string of sticky semen into his hungry mouth. Yasora was shaking her head back and forth, addicted to Chojiro's taste now. Chojiro tilted his head back, feeling quite satisfied.
And then he realized that Yasora was still sucking him long after he finished coming. "Yasora? Why are you still-"
"Ahhh ..." Yasora moaned lasciviously, looking at Chojiro while licking Icihgo's tip. "Jiro-nii! I want to taste more of your milk!" She pushed Chojiro down on her back and wrapped her breasts around Chojiro's cock. "I want your yummy milk more!"
Chojiro started to sweat. 'Oh, dear ... her resistance can be as great as Hakuja's ...'
Three hours later…
The masseuse and his pupil were on the floor, their debauchery getting heavy when they rolled out of bed. As Chojiro suspected (and feared), Yasora had almost unlimited resistance as he did. On top of that, Yasora seemed addicted to fucking Chojiro. Each time Chojiro came, he would toss his load into Yasora's hungry mouth. It did not go unnoticed by Chojiro that Yasora, who was actually a child, was the only woman he met who matched him sexually.
"MMMMMH!" Yasora moaned incoherently, her mouth enveloping Chojiro's cock as he fucked her with the skull, intending to suck Chojiro's balls until dry. Chojiro stood up while Yasora knelt in front of him, pushing his cock deep into his throat. The lustful pinkette rubbed her wet pussy while Chojiro used her mouth as her own pussy. "Gkkkk! Clckkkk!" she gasped.
"Ughhhh!" Chojiro groaned, coming again in Yasorai's mouth. His body was covered in sweat, his breast stained with breast milk. His cock, finally going limp, slid out of Yasora's mouth. With wobbly legs, Chojiro sat on the bed, struggling to breathe. "I finished!" He announced, his balls looking completely empty at this point.
Yasora fell on her back on the floor, a confusion writhing in pleasure. She rubbed her stomach with sperm and smiled obscenely, closing her eyes. "My belly is so full ..." she dragged. After a few moments of silence, Chojiro looked down to see that Yasora had fallen asleep, his resistance ending too.
Wiping her sweaty forehead, Chojiro took the girl and laid her on the bed, settling her on the bed. Sitting up again, he gasped when he finally calmed down. "Dude, what am I supposed to tell everyone when she babbles at them?" he pondered uselessly.
"Oh, I can think of a few things," said the black cat at his desk.
Turning, Chojiro looked in horror at the cat who was sitting comfortably on the wooden table, his tail wagging happily from watching. "SAYA!" he gasped, quickly reaching for his pants. "I ... uh ..." he looked at the sleeping Yasora and sighed. "It's exactly what it looks like ..." he confessed.
A third voice made itself known. "Yes, we realized that when no one saw any sign of you since we left." The image of the wall next to Saya changed and Captain Isabella revealed herself, having hidden behind an invisibility spell.
"CAPTAIN ISABELLA! YOU ARE ALSO HERE!" Chojiro screamed and choked, now moving faster to put his pants back on.
Saya waved her paw disdainfully. "Aww relax, Chojiro, we both saw you without pants. We've been watching for about an hour."
"So why didn't you say anything ?!" Chojiro demanded.
Isabella couldn't help smiling a little deviously. "And ruin your fun? Why do we want this? Besides, it's mostly my fault, so I thought you should have fun."
"Your fault?"
"Yes, you see when I created Yasora's artificial body, I did not take into account the difference in size between her and the adult size. As a result, she suffered abnormal side effects, such as lactation."
"And why was she so excited." Saya elaborated further. "The sudden change to adulthood caused her puberty to hit her with a hormone tsunami. We both realized after we left that maybe leaving her in the hands of a teenager was not the smartest move."
"So don't worry," said Isabella, giving her a reassuring smile. "You are not entirely at fault here for giving in to temptation. And let's make sure Yasora is quiet. We don't want the Commander General to find out, do we?"
"No. No, we don't, not at all ..." Chojiro joked.
While the cat grabbed Yasora's tiny bikini with her teeth, Isabella pulled him off the bed. "Don't worry, we'll see Yasora back in her room," Saya told him, handing Isabella Yasora's bikini. "You should get some rest, Chojiro."
"I know," said Chojiro, knowing he urgently needed a shower. "I have to massage you tomorrow and-"
"Oh, not for that," said Isabella. "When Lady Saya and I broke up with Yasora," her eyes flashed devilishly, "We'll be back to give you your reward for taking care of her. I promised you another massage, didn't I?"
Isabella disappeared with another spell, the door opening when the invisible pair left with their friend. Chojiro fell back on the bed and sighed. He thought he was already exhausted.
But it looked like his day was just beginning.
A week later …
Megumi's office
"Welcome back, Jiro-baby!" Megumi greeted him while his employee entered his office. "So, how was your new summer job?" She asked smiling. "Koneko gave me a rather fat paycheck with his name."
"Was good." Chojiro said as he sat down quickly. His hips still hurt from the struggle that Saya and Isabella had put up with him in the past few days "I hope you don't make it a habit. Especially since you get most of my pay."
"Hey, you have to live the high life in a five-star hotel and spa while massaging rich girls. I think that's fair trade."
"Well, anyway, I'm glad I didn't do that again." Chojiro said. Although I got used to being a massage therapist, I didn't want to repeat the DWG's trip there. Especially since he waited all week for Hakuja to come thundering through Hell to kill him. However, it seemed that Saya and Isabella managed to keep the pinkette silent. "You owe me time off for that," he said matter-of-factly.
Megumi raised an eyebrow. "Oh, really? Because I have a whole list of jobs that you and I are going to do this week."
"What? No! I just came back and-" He stopped when he saw Megumi's arrogant smile widen ... it only meant one thing ... "What?"
"Oh, you're going to work, Chojiro. Because in addition to your paycheck, Koneko gave me something else too." She pulled out her laptop and opened it before showing Chojiro a CD in her hand. "Do you want to guess what this is?"
Chojiro swallowed. He didn't like where this was going ...
Megumi placed the CD and clicked on one of several video files before turning the laptop around to face Chojiro. Then she hit play.
The blood in Chojiro's veins turned to ice when a surveillance video from his massage room appeared on the screen ... and showed him a recording of him fucking Saya. "I…"
"Oh, but wait, there's more!"
Megumi pushed a button and the next video was played, showing Chojiro fucking Zhao Yang. Chojiro saw several videos of his exploits, one after the other. Fucking Zenshi in his massage room, Isabel in the female shower, Rangiku in the pool and Yuri in the sauna. "I ... I ..." Chojiro gasped, not knowing what to say.
"I was a little surprised that they had cameras in the sauna and in the showers, but she told me they were from her personal surveillance room."
"But ... why didn't she say anything?" Chojiro asked. At no time during Chojiro's time, Koneko gave him any clue that she was after him.
"For three reasons. One, these were her friends and not regular customers, so she was willing to let that go. Two, you were there because she needed people, so you would have left her without manpower. And three, me I'm pretty sure she has her own voyeurism fetish ... "
Previously…
Koneko's Private Monitoring Room
"Ohhhhh! Right there, Chojiro! Right there!"
Koneko sat back and watched as his new employee fucked the dark-skinned woman. Her pants fell around her ankles and her shirt was opened, exposing her breasts. She held her chest with one hand while plunging three fingers into her pussy while watching the two of them fuck, giving in to her fetish for voyeurism.
"Mmmmh, yes ..." The platinum blonde murmured, rubbing her clitoris. "Fuck her, you stud ..."
Back to the present
"But enough about Koneko's secret. Let's talk about your ..." Megumi smiled, closing the laptop. "I expect you here very early in the morning. And from now on it will be time for your work. Because if you start running away from your work again ..." she patted the laptop. "I'm going to upload them on the internet for all your friends to see."
Chojiro's jaw dropped down with Megumi's blatant extortion. "Megumi !! This is blackmail!"
"I call it an incentive to keep you in line. Now then, be here very early in the morning!" She told him. Before Chojiro left, with her head down in shame, she had one more thing to say to him. "Oh? And Chojiro?"
"Yes?"
"I will be sure to hire you back to Koneko next winter."