Lesson Fifth: Zenshi Oral School
Just after…
Shiba Shop; Saya's room
"So let me see if I got it right," Zenshi started, trying to wrap his mind around what had happened in front of her. "Chojiro, are you afraid of anything related to sex?"
Sitting in his chair in his robe, Chojiro buried his face in his hands in shame. Of all, Zenshi was the only person he didn't want to find out about his phobia. "Yes…"
The girl then turned to Chojiro's "therapists" and raised an eyebrow at the women. "And you two have been trying to cure Chojiro of his phobia ... how exactly?" she asked. She heard Saya's explanation, but was still trying to understand it.
Although they hated to do this, both Saya and Rangiku had thrown robes over them to cover up their nakedness. Saya continued to explain. "See, Zenshi, what we're doing is immersion therapy." She opened the mantle a little to provoke the petite lieutenant. "We are making Chojiro comfortable with nudity and sex so that he can enjoy instead of lathering his mouth every time he enters a couple having sex."
Zenshi turned his attention to Chojiro. She realized, from the way he was ashamed of himself, that this was serious. Her face went smooth and she walked over to her friend, placing her hand on the substitute's shoulder. "Chojiro, why did you never tell me?" In fact, Zenshi herself was feeling ashamed for not realizing Chojiro's problem. 'Of course I should have found out.' She scolded herself. 'I spent almost half a year in his closet and I never saw him masturbating once when he thought he was home alone ... now that I think about it it was pretty obvious right?'
When she felt hands touching her shoulders, she turned her head to see Rangiku's smiling face. Seeing the smile on Rangiku's face, Zenshi frowned. She knew that look ...
"Zenshi," Rangiku said softly. "Why don't you, Saya and I have a kid talk for a moment and let Chojiro calm down." Without waiting for her to respond, Rangiku took her hand and led her out of the room, followed by Saya.
Seeing Chojiro watch them go, Saya smiled at him. "Don't worry. We'll be back to your classes as soon as we have a little chat ..."
Chojiro watched them leave and sighed. He shifted in his chair uncomfortably, his erection dying. He closed his eyes and thought about what he had seen. His eyes narrowed in frustration when the dark memory of his meeting with his parents having sex appeared, the frightening image colliding with the sight of Rangiku eating Saya. Taking a deep breath, Chojiro opened his eyes and sighed, falling back in his chair.
He waited and waited for the women to return. He heard them arguing in the other room, but he couldn't understand what they were talking about. Just when boredom was about to drive him crazy, he heard the door open.
Saya came into the room carrying a tray full of food. Chojiro had not realized how much time had passed and that it was past noon. Placing the tray on a table, Saya gestured for Chojiro to join her. Chojiro sat across from her and they started eating riceball. "So, what did you and Zenshi talk about?"
"Oh, we just asked her to be quiet about this. Rangiku is negotiating with her now." She took a bite of her riceball and chewed it silently before looking at the boy. "How are you feeling, Chojiro?"
Chojiro chewed his lunch, looking at the table in silence for a moment before looking at his friend. "OK…"
Saya reached the other side of the table and grabbed Chojiro's hand. "I hope you understand, Rangiku and I are just trying to help. I know," she gave him a playful smile, "that what we are doing is quite extreme. But I have always kept the idea that you need to face your fears of Tell me, Chojiro, do you feel you've made any progress? "she asked. "Yes, you got used to feeling a woman's body and doing some foreplay, but I don't want you to leave and tomorrow you'll end up like you were before."
"I ..." Chojiro looked at her hand and sighed. "I feel weird." He looked at Saya. "I'm not stupid. I see Keigo and Mizuiro bragging about hitting on women all the time and it bothers me that I at least fantasize about women without feeling that my heart is going to burst with fear. Part of me couldn't understand how sex it could make me feel good. Every time I thought about it, that night came back to haunt me. I used to have nightmares about it when I was a kid. " He looked at her and smiled warmly. "But I think I'm starting to understand now. The memory keeps popping up, but I can finally put it back."
Saya's smile widened, knowing that they were making great progress. "I'm glad to hear that. And besides," she released Chojiro's hand and traced her lips. "You have no idea how much you can turn a woman on, Chojiro," she said seductively.
Chojiro blushed, but the sensation was stopped when he heard the door open behind him. He saw Rangiku and Zenshi enter the room and noticed a nervous look on Zenshi's face. "What's up?"
"Oh, nothing much ..." Rangiku said, his eyes shining deviously. "I was talking about things with Zenshi here and we came to an agreement. She will be quiet about our little therapy ... as long as she participates."
Chojiro's jaw dropped, shock building when he saw Zenshi's nervous expression give way to a malicious smile. "Really? Zenshi, what do you mean by joining us?"
"Well," Zenshi took the shirt and grabbed the hem. "On second thought, I realized that if I had known about your problem before, I could have helped and avoided a little embarrassment. Besides, I can't let Rangiku and Saya have fun."
The stunned expression on Chojiro's face remained as Zenshi pulled the blouse over his head, exposing his small chest to Chojiro. While Zenshi undressed, Saya and Rangiku got up and took off their black robes, returning to their birthday suits. Zenshi took off his panties and lay down on the bed. Chojiro's breath hitched when he looked at his naked friend. He would have been disgusted, but after spending some quality time with the other two women, he found that, surprisingly, he didn't mind it.
Zenshi turned to address the naked cat girl. "So, what do you want me to teach him?" she asked. Rangiku gave her the summary, but the lieutenant was a little confused about what she could teach Chojiro that they no longer had, other than full penetration.
Sitting next to her, Rangiku looked at Zenshi's lips. "I know," she turned to Chojiro and smiled. "Why don't you teach Chojiro how good oral sex can be?" she suggested.
This time, Chojiro came close to passing out. Twitching in his chair, Chojiro looked at Rangiku uncomfortably. "Oral? You mean ... with your mouth?"
"Sure. This is oral sex," Rangiku pointed out. "Now get out of that cloak and come here."
Nodding, Chojiro hesitantly stood up and went back to the futon. He was extremely hesitant to show his naked body to Zenshi, but realized that he had nothing to lose. He let his cloak slide over his shoulders and stopped before the three nudes again.
Zenshi was quite surprised at how big Chojiro was. Although gentle, it certainly gave the girl ideas. She always had a crush on Chojiro, despite knowing Astra's feelings for him, and part of her felt a lustful emotion in playing with her human flesh. "Wow, Chojiro ..." she said, motioning for Chojiro to approach. "You certainly come equipped for the occasion."
"Right? That's what we said!" Rangiku laughed. "Oh! But it seems to have run out of breath," she noticed when she saw how flabby and flabby Chojiro's cock was.
Taking the blindfold, Saya placed it around Chojiro's eyes, repeating the same exercise as last time. "Chojiro, I want you to stay still and just learn to enjoy a woman's mouth. Okay?"
"Okay," Chojiro replied, wondering what Zenshi was about to do. "Ah!" he gasped when he felt a warm hand touch his limp manhood.
"Just relax, Chojiro," Saya whispered in the boy's ear as Zenshi stroked him gently. "It will feel good soon."
Zenshi's hand was softer than Chojiro had imagined, his small hand slowly but gently stroking up and down Chojiro's cock. She heard Chojiro sigh and tremble with fear and knew that Saya and Rangiku were telling the truth about their problem. "Don't be afraid, Chojiro," she said as she worked on his cock, her manhood slowly rising to the occasion in his soft grip. "It will feel great soon."
After a few more gentle strokes, Chojiro was rock hard again, his erection throbbing in Chojiro's hands. "Wow," Zenshi marveled, feeling a little intimidated by Chojiro's size. "Now we really have to break your phobia, Chojiro."
The boy would have responded, but his reply was lost amid the loud sigh he made when he felt something hot touch the tip of his manhood. "Ru ... kia ..." he groaned, his legs dangling uncontrollably as Zenshi's tongue licked his sensitive head.
"See, Chojiro? It's not that bad," Saya replied, pressing her bare breasts on his back. "Just relax and feel good," she instructed.
Zenshi hummed as he ran his tongue over Chojiro's long length, the boy's taste making his head start to cloud with desire. She liked to hear Chojiro let out small grunts and moans, the boy clearly trying to decide if Zenshi headbutting him was a good thing. 'Well, if my tongue isn't going to work with him ...' she said as she dragged her tongue back to Chojiro's sensitive tip, 'let's see how well he accepts me by giving him the job.'
In the darkness of the sale, Chojiro's sense of touch seemed heightened. Her spine tingled at the sensation when Saya dragged her bare breasts up and down her back while the wet tongue licking her groin seemed to amplify her hypersensitivity. A part of him was disappointed when Zenshi's tongue came out just to sigh and give an uncontrollable groan when a hot, humid vacuum engulfed his manhood. "What ... what are you doing, Zenshi?" he groaned, leaning back into Saya's embrace.
With her arms around the trembling Chojiro, Saya purred in his ear. "Isn't it obvious, Chojiro? Zenshi said he would teach you how good oral sex is. So, now she is sucking you."
Zenshi's head bobbed up and down on Chojiro's cock, carrying the boy in his mouth. She was a little intimidated by Chojiro's size, but she wasn't intimidated. She turned her head and ran her tongue over the side of Chojiro's fist again, covering his penis with saliva. Wrapping her lips around her head, she relaxed her jaw and throat and took Chojiro as deep as she could. Their choking and choking sounds filled Chojiro's ears, making the evil of it all much more apparent.
"Glllckk! Glurkkk!" gagged Zenshi as Chojiro descended his throat. After a period of experimenting with some bananas, Zenshi learned to suppress his vomiting reflex, allowing him to give Chojiro the happy experience of a deep throat.
"Oh my God! Look at Zenshi, go!" Rangiku joked, getting closer to the three after watching them for minutes. "Who knew that quiet Zenshi Tensei was such a good cock sucker?"
Pulling back to breathe, Zenshi whipped the spit out of his lips and gave Rangiku a sly smile. "I think I learned by watching you."
"Hey!" Rangiku pouted playfully.
Laughing, Zenshi went back to sucking Chojiro's thick cock. 'God, he's so big. I'm getting wet just by sucking it ... 'Her tongue was flattened by Chojiro's thick waist, the top touching the bottom of her throat. Saliva ran down his chin, but he didn't stop it.
Chojiro endured minute after minute of Zenshi's celestial blowjob until he finally felt something that was strange to him. It was a bubbling, warm sensation that was building in his groin, the pressure building inside him. "Saya!" he shouted, reaching behind him to grab Saya's thighs. "Me and ..."
Saya's lips formed a knowing smile. She nodded to Rangiku, who bent down and started to stroke his tender balls. Chojiro tensed and arched his back, hands clasping Saya's soft thighs. "Go ahead, Chojiro. Come for us," she whispered.
"Oh ... ohhhhh!" Chojiro cried out, feeling ecstasy pass through him for the first time when he reached orgasm. "Ahhh!"
Zenshi was waiting for Chojiro to come, but she was still taken by surprise. In an instant, a deluge of courage flooded his mouth, his cheeks protruding like a nut-filled squirrel. She swallowed the thick sperm, but was forced to walk away. Even when her mouth left his penis, Chojiro continued to shoot thick strings of sperm, painting his friend's face white. "My God," she murmured, the heat from Chojiro's sperm sinking into her skin. "You don't have a stick, Chojiro. You have a fire hose."
Saya helped Chojiro to sit on the futon, letting him sit on his lap. "Was that good, Chojiro?"
"Yes," Chojiro admitted, breathless.
Rangiku leaned forward and licked a strand of sperm from Zenshi's face. "Mmmmh, yummy," she purred. "What have you been eating, Chojiro? Pineapple? And so much at the same time."
"That was to be expected, since this is the first time that Chojiro has had an orgasm." He's amassed seventeen fucking years. "While Zenshi dried himself with a cloth, Saya removed the blindfold." Are you ready for your next lesson? "She asked, winking at Zenshi."
"What is it?" Chojiro asked before he saw Zenshi lie on his back and pull his legs back, spreading his pussy to reveal his pink hole.
"Now you're going to give Zenshi oral ..."
(~ X ~)
Sixth Lesson: Chojiro Oral School
Shiba Shop; Saya's room
A few days ago, Chojiro would have been disgusted at the thought of giving an oral dose to another woman. But now, there was a part of him that was growing with each teaching that the three beautiful women taught him about sex.
He turned his head to look at Saya, the woman gently running a hand through his hair as he sat on the futon, leaning into his embrace while Rangiku sat next to him, rubbing himself as he watched everything unfold. "Do you want me ... to ..." he looked at Zenshi, who continued to lie in front of him, with her legs spread as she looked at him, the look on his face both anxious and nervous.
"That's right, Chojiro," Rangiku said, leaning down to place a hand on his shoulder. "We want you to eat it. Don't worry," she said quickly when she saw a spark of fear in her eyes, "It will be great. For you and for her."
Taking a deep breath, Chojiro crawled away from Saya's lap and crawled towards the Zenshi he expected. Leaning over, he felt his body tremble as he approached Zenshi's femininity, his pink lips moist with her juices sucking Chojiro.
As much as Saya wanted to sell Chojiro, she realized that he needed to see what he was doing. Not only that, she felt that Chojiro was becoming more comfortable with the idea of sex that he would deal with a small mouth action on her cunt.
This time it was Rangiku's turn to slide behind Chojiro, wrapping his arms around her while she whispered in his ear like a seductive ghost. "Use your fingers first, Chojiro. Get a sense of what a woman's interior looks like," she instructed.
Chojiro looked at Zenshi, who silently motioned for him to do this. Calming his trembling hands, he reached out and extended a finger. Zenshi took a deep breath when Chojiro's finger touched her sensitive pussy, the finger moving up its pink folds. Chojiro was surprised at how hot and wet Zenshi's pussy was, having suppressed all sexual desires before that.
Under Rangiku's guidance, Chojiro began to rub Zenshi's cunt with several fingers. He watched as Zenshi arched his back and panted heavily for having touched her femininity, his fingers pressing against her folds with almost no penetration. Chojiro's fingers got wet with his juices, his cheeks burning from how Zenshi looked at him with a breathless face.
"You see?" Rangiku joked, his hands gently massaging his shoulders. "She likes it. Now then, lean over and lick it. Believe me," she reached around him and rubbed Zenshi's clitoris, enjoying how the little girl gasped and arched her back in ecstasy. "Women love a man who knows how to use his mouth."
Encouraged by Rangiku's sensual touches, Chojiro leaned down until his face was between Zenshi's legs. He grabbed Zenshi's soft, thin thighs before showing his tongue. Calming down, Chojiro gave Zenshi's femininity a quick lick, savoring her juices. The taste was bizarre, unlike anything Chojiro had tasted before, but it wasn't weird in a bad way or it made him feel disgusted with disgust. He gave Zenshi another lick ... and then another ... and then another ... discovering that he was enjoying a woman's taste.
"Chojiro," Saya said as she watched him. "A woman's cunt is not an ice cream cone. Don't lick like a lollipop. Use your tongue a little more."
"Yes," Rangiku added. "Remember when I ate Saya out? Do it like this."
Nodding, Chojiro buried his face in Zenshi's muff and imitated what he saw Rangiku do. Contrary to her previous attempts, this yielded a real response from Zenshi, who grabbed the futon under her while Chojiro's tongue sensually licked her cunt. "Ahhh ..." she moaned.
The young teenager smelled Zenshi's femininity and it made his head spin. He had no idea that the small and the taste of a woman could be so ... so ... intoxicating. "Mmmh ..." he unconsciously groaned as he licked her pussy, enjoying the sounds his friend was making.
"Very good, Chojiro," Rangiku praised, getting excited to watch the debauchery. "Now then ..." she took Chojiro's hand and guided her back to Zenshi's wet arm. "Why don't you try to touch it?"
Chojiro blinked. "To touch her? But I already-"
Rangiku put a finger to his lips. "Oh no, I don't mean just rubbing your lips a little." She guided her fingers until they pressed against her entrance. "I want you to put your fingers inside it."
"Go ahead, Chojiro," Zenshi replied, feeling excited by Chojiro's lick. She bent down and opened her lips. "Dedicate me."
The dark memory that plagued Chojiro passed through Chojiro's mind, but he quickly choked her and did as he was instructed. He was surprised at how easily his fingers slid into her femininity. Chojiro inwardly marveled at how soft and moist Zenshi's interior was, his fingers being sucked into his embrace.
"That's it," Rangiku urged, "Now pump it in and out, very slowly," she said, gently holding Chojiro's wrist.
Zenshi murmured and groaned as Chojiro slid his fingers in and out of her. The already dirty futon got dirtier when Zenshi's juices dripped onto the sheets. Zenshi spread her legs wider, tilting her head back as Chojiro's fingers reached for her with each thrust. The boy grew bolder as the minutes passed, his hand moving faster. He could hear a dirty sound emanating from Zenshi's rapture, the obscene crushing sound filling his ears.
"It is not enough to put them in and out," Rangiku instructed. She put her arms around her chest and rubbed her breasts on her back. "Feel your cunt. Find your special places to make her feel really good."
Nodding, Chojiro picked up the pace of his fingers. This time, however, he stuck it in and removed his fingers. Because Zenshi was small, Chojiro easily found his sweet spots. Zenshi screamed when Chojiro touched her G-spot, making her see stars. Her toes curled and she arched her back, screaming in ecstasy as the blister in her stomach grew. "Oh yes!"
"Ooooh! She's really getting into it." Rangiku, still rubbing her breasts on Chojiro's back, her pussy getting wet again as her nipples rose and her skin grew, making heat bloom on her chest. "Chojiro," she said, licking the boy's earlobe. "Lick your clitoris."
"Your clitoris?"
"Yes. It is the most sensitive part of a woman," Rangiku replied. "Wow, didn't they teach you that in sex education?" she asked out of curiosity.
"I ... I may not have paid attention," admitted Chojiro.
Rangiku chuckled. "Well, then it's a good thing that we decided to give you a practical approach," she smiled and kissed his cheek.
Smiling back, Chojiro leaned in until his face was once again in front of Zenshi's cunt. Zenshi squirmed in pleasant agony as Chojiro stuck his fingers in and out of her, hitting his sweet spot over and over again. When Zenshi felt a hot tongue lick his sensitive nerve bundle. "Oh God!" she moaned. Her hands went to Chojiro's head, her fingers digging into her hair as she gasped for breath. She couldn't believe that Chojiro was so good at this and he was only doing it for the first time. Chojiro's tongue ran over her clit, sending jolt after jolt of pleasure coursing through her veins. Her pussy squeezed Chojiro's fingers and she covered her hand with her juices. "Ahh! Ahhh!" She closed her eyes tightly and arched her back until her body was at an eighty-degree angle. "
Choking his mouth off Zenshi's clitoris, Chojiro watched as Zenshi squirmed and moaned as if he were possessed. Her body trembled as she lay on the bed, her pussy spurting all over Chojiro's hand. Chojiro watched in fascination as Zenshi's eyes rolled to the back of his head, his face contorted until it formed a mask of debauchery.
Chojiro pulled the fingers of Zenshi's hand, looking for a cloth to clean his hand. Rangiku, however, took Chojiro's hand and licked her juices, purring seductively as she tasted Zenshi's juices on her fingers. Looking at Zenshi, Rangiku raised an eyebrow. "Wow, Zenshi, it felt like you hadn't been in years," she noted.
Panting, Zenshi just laughed. "Has been some time…"
Saya crawled over to the trio and sat down next to Chojiro. "Well, I think we are making a lot of progress with you, Chojiro. But we are just getting started ..."
Chojiro noticed the sparkle in her eyes and wondered what she had in mind. "What are we going to do next?"
Saya smiled. "Oh, you'll see ..."
(~ X ~)
Seventh Lesson: Chojiro's Final Test
Several days later ...
Yanagi House; Chojiro's Room
It had been a long couple of days for Chojiro, having spent the last few days with Saya for his therapy. She, Rangiku and Zenshi worked together to help cure Chojiro of his phobia, using many different methods to make him want to have sex. Finally, however, Isshin called and reminded Saya that Chojiro had school, so she had to let him go for a day, promising to contact him.
As soon as he walked away from the seductive trio, Chojiro thought about everything that had happened and discovered that he had been acting like a fool for so long. At school, his mind wandered to dirty places, especially during physical education with girls in gym shorts, although Zenshi said it was to be expected, since Chojiro had never been attracted to anyone before. She reminded Chojiro not to let his new excitement go to his head and not to act like Keigo, to which Chojiro laughed and agreed.
He lay on the bed and waited, wondering when Saya was going to get him. He left the window open in case she appeared in the shape of a cat, but there was no sign of her. "I wonder where is she?" he wondered while lying there. "She said she had something special prepared for me before I left. I wonder what it is?"
His reflections were interrupted when he saw something flying in his room through the window like a meteor. A sudden sensation of Déjà vu came to Chojiro when the big balloon spread across the wall of his room, covering him with red blood. "AW C'MON!" Chojiro shouted, "DAMMIT, RYUZO! Took days to clean the last one!"
Slowly, the ink dripped to form a message for Chojiro.
"Chojiro, Saya wants to see you. Come to the Shiba Store for your last lesson."
"DAMMIT RYUZO!" Chojiro screamed in anger. "THIS STILL SEEMS SOMETHING OUT OF A HORROR FILM."
The red letters spelled out another message at the bottom. "PS: If you still think it came out of a horror movie, you still don't have a sense of humor."
"Go fuck yourself, Ryuzo!"
He went out the door and told his father that he would be gone for a while. What he did not do was inform his family about the message, however. So when her poor little sister Himiko went up to Chojiro's room to borrow a book, she saw the bloody message and had the same reaction as last time ...
"KYAAAAAAAA!"
Meanwhile ...
Shiba Shop
Chojiro walked down the hall towards Saya's room. Ryuzo was nowhere to be found, Tessai saying he was on vacation. He pointed to Saya's room and said that she was waiting for him.
Arriving at Saya's room, Chojiro politely hit him. "Saya?"
"Come in, Chojiro."
Chojiro opened the door and the first thing his senses caught was the heavy perfume in the air. The room was dimly lit by candles and soft music played. On the futon in the middle of the room was Saya. Chojiro's cheeks turned red when he saw that Saya was wearing lingerie, having prepared for Chojiro's final lesson by shopping at the local mall. Chojiro found this perplexed. He had seen Saya naked so many times and yet she looked even sexier when she was covered.
"Hello, Chojiro. Come in. Make yourself comfortable," Saya purred, looking at Chojiro with eyes full of devious intentions. "Go ahead and close the door. Don't worry, I took the liberty of isolating the room so that you don't have to worry about others listening to us."
Chojiro closed the door and went to Saya half-naked, taking off his shoes and socks before sitting in front of her.
Saya smiled at his protégé before placing his hand on his thigh. "How have you been?" she asked.
"I'm fine. Um ... what's this all about?" Chojiro asked. "Where are Zenshi and Rangiku?"
"Oh, they said they had to go back to the Devil Society since their vacation ended. It's just you ..." her hand started to snake up her thigh, "and me. I did everything I could to help you break your sex phobia. So now, for your final test ... "She put her hands on Chojiro's shoulders and leaned in until Chojiro could see her reflection in his golden eyes. "I want you to fuck me. We're not wearing the bandana and I'm not going to persuade you. I want you to give in to the feelings you developed and fuck me."
Chojiro looked at Saya with a puzzled look, which surprised the cat girl very much. "But ... Saya ..." he suddenly remembered the catalyst that started all this therapy. "I thought you ... and Ryuzo ... were together. I saw you-"
Laughing, Saya kissed his cheek, silencing him. "Ryuzo and I have no relationship. We are more friends with benefits than lovers. Besides," she smiled from ear to ear. "At the moment, he is busy with Zhao Yang, so I don't think he would mind."
Chojiro looked at her in surprise. "Ryuzo ... and Zhao Yang? I thought they hated each other."
"Oh, this is just an act. They think I don't know, but they are very kind to each other when no one is around. She just acts like she hates Ryuzo to keep up appearances."
Meanwhile…
"ACHOO!" Zhao Yang sneezed. "Lady Saya must be talking about me."
The other occupant in his bed looked at his cross. "Could you mind not sneezing at me?" Ryuzo asked.
Rolling his eyes, Zhao Yang just put his hands on Ryuzo's chest and continued to ride on his penis, the bed shaking as the two secret lovers fucked like animals.
Back to the plot ...
Deciding that the time for discussion was over, Saya took Chojiro's shirt and pulled it over him. The hairs on the back of Chojiro's neck stood on end when Saya put her hand on his chest and pushed him on his back. Saya spread Chojiro's masculinity through his pants, smiling as he felt the boy stiffen with his subtle touch. To provoke Chojiro even more, Saya was slow to remove his pants, dragging the zipper slowly in an almost agonizing rhythm. Finally she took off Chojiro's pants, pulling on her boxers with her.
Saya licked her lips as her eyes lifted when she saw the naked boy beneath her. It had been almost torture for her in the past few days to have someone as beautiful and sexy as Chojiro in her hands and still not be able to act on her carnal desires. Now, however, there was nothing to stop Chojiro from finally rocking his world.
Chojiro's arms hugged Saya as the half-naked woman crawled over him. He covered his mouth with his hand when Saya dragged his tongue across his chest, teasing her nipples before kissing Chojiro's neck. Saya pulled his hand away and traced his lips with a finger. "Don't hide it, Chojiro. No one is here to hear it. I want to hear all the sounds you make ..." she whispered. Her lips hovered over Chojiro's, her purple hair tickling her face as she hovered over him, her hands running smoothly through his hair. She waited for Chojiro to make the first move, hoping the training she put him through would stop.
He didn't have to keep her waiting for long. Chojiro leaned over and pressed his lips against Saya's. Although Chojiro started, it was Saya who deepened the kiss. Her tongue slid into Chojiro's mouth, trying to hit the boy. Running his hands down her back, fingertips sliding down the curves of her spine, Chojiro wrapped his lips around Saya's tongue and sucked on it, remembering what Rangiku had taught him.
The two rolled on the futon, their hands exploring each other's bodies as their tongues came together. Saya was pleasantly surprised to find herself lying on her back, with Chojiro on top of her. Her hands reached for her covered breast, her thumbs dipping under the thin fabric to pull it down by a hair, exposing the woman's dark nipples. Finally the air became a necessity and the two interrupted the kiss, their mouths just inches apart for another kiss. "I'm impressed, Chojiro," Saya purred, her nails scratching his back, earning the boy a heated groan. "You have become a great kisser."
"I had good teachers."
The answer earned him another kiss. Saya moaned in the kiss when Chojiro's thumbs encircled her nipples, "Mmmhh ..." She responded sensually by rubbing her body against Chojiro's, satisfied when she felt something start to nudge her thigh.
The two kissed each other passionately for several minutes, sweat starting to flow down Chojiro's body as his body warmed up by his friend's sensual grind. Her heart was pounding against her chest as her hands reached for Saya to release her bra. The dark memory and the fears that prevented him from enjoying the pleasures of the flesh tried to interrupt him, to remind him of how deeply wounded he was.
Chojiro easily canceled that memory with little effort. He would no longer be afraid.
Removing Saya's bra, Chojiro tossed it aside before looking down and marveling at the cat girl's breasts. Saya smiled as Chojiro held his large melons to caress them, closing his eyes and sighing heavenly while his protégé played with her breasts. She bit her lip when Chojiro pinched her tender areolas. "Ohhh!" she cried out when Chojiro pulled on her nipples, stretching her breasts. Her back arched and she grabbed the sheets. The black panties she was still wearing soon got wet. She opened her eyes and smiled at Chojiro when he finally released her, her breasts bouncing back into place. "My God, you are not the pervert," she teased.
Chojiro raised an eyebrow. "Who is the one who taught me to be perverted?" he countered.
"Ahahah ... just," Saya said. She put her arms around him and rolled over, placing Chojiro on his back. "Why don't I show you how I can be perverted?" She slid down Chojiro's naked body, dragging her breasts across his chest and stomach before reaching his cock. She was more than pleased to see that Chojiro was as hard as a rock now. Looking back at Chojiro, Saya handled the hem of her panties before slowly removing it, throwing it away to join the abandoned bra and join Chojiro naked. "You showed me how good you are when it comes to kissing," Saya purred as she turned, leaning her delicious ass against Chojiro's face. "Now, why don't you show me how well you can eat a girl?"
Saya's wet grip approached Chojiro's face as she faced Chojiro's rigid masculinity. Wrapping his arms around Saya's waist, Chojiro closed his eyes and showed his tongue. Once again the dark fears scratched the back of his mind, but Chojiro pushed them once again, not letting his fears get in the way of the pleasure that Saya was promising.
The cat-girl shuddered when Chojiro's hot tongue touched her jar of honey. "Ohhh ..." she moaned before turning her attention back to Chojiro's cock that was in front of her face. Holding it in her soft hand, Saya opened her mouth and eagerly wrapped her lips around her head to put it in her mouth.
The room was filled with the soft moans of Chojiro and Saya as they changed style 69. Thanks to Zenshi's instruction, Chojiro became quite proficient in the art of cunnilingus. The taste and smell of Saya's cunt made Chojiro want more, his teenage hormones running wild as Saya sucked him. His tongue licked her wet lips, occasionally shaking her hardened clitoris. Saya placed Chojiro deep in his throat; like Zenshi, she learned to suppress her gag reflex to take Chojiro with a deep throat. She hummed with Chojiro's thick taste, having loved the taste of Chojiro's cock after sucking it several times during her therapy. Chojiro responded to the tight vacuum that was Saya's mouth spreading her juicy ass, squeezing her cheeks. Saya's gag filled the room,
Saya was always surprised at how sensitive Chojiro was. When she pulled her head back to breathe, she held Chojiro's soft bag while stroking the long length. The moan that Chojiro gave was eaten by his rapture, making Saya's toes curl at the sensation. She saw Chojiro's hips rise and knew he was close. It didn't bother her that Chojiro came so quickly; after all, the first load was always the fastest.
Chojiro moaned into Saya's cunt again and again when his friend took it out. He felt that hot, swollen sensation growing in his groin and his body shuddering under Saya's before he felt the growing heat flowing through his cock. Taking his mouth off Saya's drip, Chojiro threw his head back. "Saya!" he cried out in ecstasy before he climaxed.
"Mmmmh!" Saya hummed when Chojiro's cock exploded, covering his face and hand with white sperm. "You missed it a lot. You only had one day off and that's how much you give on the first load? This is certainly a pleasant surprise," she observed before rolling out of Chojiro. She took a cloth that she kept next to the futon and wiped her hand and face. She would have licked the cum, but she wanted to enjoy kissing Chojiro again and she didn't think he would like the taste of his own courage.
Chojiro sat down, waiting for Saya to come back to him. He saw her reach for a small bag next to the futon and pull out a small bottle. From the bottle, she took a pink pill, swallowing it. Returning to Chojiro, she crawled over to the boy, smiling seductively at him as she approached him. Sitting in front of him, Saya grabbed his feet and pinned Chojiro's softened cock between them.
"Saya ..." Chojiro groaned, his head rolling back as Saya stroked his feet to make him stiffen again. "What did you just take?" he asked out of curiosity.
"Oh, just a contraceptive," explained Saya. "I don't think any of us are ready to have a baby," she said with a smile, her hand running over where her uterus was. "I want to enjoy a good thick creampie."
It didn't take long for Chojiro to get good and hard again. Lying on his back, Saya spread his legs. She reached for her pussy and spread it to show Chojiro her pink hole. "Chojiro, put it on me," she said.
Chojiro crawled over to Saya until he was between her legs. He grabbed his penis and guided him towards Saya's entrance. He knew it was that. This was the end. He was about to not only lose his virginity, but also to get rid of his fears since he was a little boy.
Just before sliding his dick over Saya, that flash of memory came back to him one last time, desperately trying to stop Chojiro. Swallowing the lump in his throat, Chojiro smothered that dark memory once and for all. Preparing his courage, he smiled at Saya and gave a strong blow to his hips, sliding his cock into her pussy.
Both Chojiro and Saya took a quick look when the boy filled in the cat girl's femininity. Chojiro's mind nearly collapsed when a woman's tight, hot, moist embrace hugged his cock, his chest heaving as he gasped with growing lust. Saya's eyes widened when Chojiro opened her vagina. She had imagined in the past few days what it would be like for her to claim Chojiro's virginity, but that was better than she imagined. "Fuck," she moaned, arching her back as Chojiro pushed her cunt.
Chojiro's heart continued to pound inside his chest as he reveled in the sensation of Saya's cunt. He couldn't believe he was afraid of that. "Saya ..." he groaned, his hands going to her waist instinctively before choking in surprise when Saya's legs wrapped around him.
"Go ahead, Chojiro. Move your hips," she said, pulling him until his body was pressed against hers. "Fuck me all you want."
Chojiro's lips found hers as his hips slowly pulled back, moaning in his mouth as he felt the happiness of his walls moving around him. Pulling until only the head remained, Chojiro pushed back into its depths, this time Saya moaning into his mouth.
The room was filled with the subtle sound of Chojiro's hips hitting Saya's, his moans muffled by the obscene kiss. Saya wrapped her arms around Chojiro's broad shoulders, digging her nails into him as he slowly pumped in and out of her. "How is it?" she whispered.
"Good! You are so good!" Chojiro replied, his hips moving faster now. "Saya!"
"That's it," Saya smiled, dragging her nails over his back to incite him further. "Stronger! Faster! Deeper!" She moaned, grabbing the boy as he tapped her pussy.
Chojiro happily answered it. His hips started to hit her harder and faster, sending shivers down Saya's spine when wave after wave of pleasure hit her with Chojiro's thrusts. His golden eyes widened when Chojiro moved his hips to reach his special sweet spot. "Oh God!" She gasped when Chojiro reached his G-spot. "There! This is the place!" she moaned uncontrollably. "There!"
Knowing that he found Saya's most sensitive spot, Chojiro smiled and started to fuck her faster. Sweat dripped down Chojiro's tanned back with the heat rising inside him and feeling the heat radiating from Saya's sexy body. In addition to the absolute happiness he was feeling from fucking Saya's cunt, the woman's breasts rubbed against his chest, making him moan at the feel of her sweaty breasts pressing against him. His ears burned when the sound of his hips hitting Saya's hips and ass filled the room, the dirty sound stimulating him.
"Ah! OH! Saya groaned, holding Chojiro tightly. 'Damn it! He's hitting every spot inside me! It's his first time and he's still so good!' Saya threw back her head and moaned when the feeling inside her started to grow. Her toes curled up as she clung to the boy, moans coming out of her lips with each stroke of her. deep down that she was about to come. "Mmmmh! Chojiro! Chojiro! "
Chojiro never knew how well his name sounded on another woman's lips. His balls tightened as he fucked Saya's pussy as hard and as fast as he could. He tried to control it so that it could last a little longer, but his hips moved willingly. "Saya! I'm ..." he closed his eyes tightly as the pressure built inside him. "I'm gonna explode!"
"Inside!" Saya shouted. 'Come inside with me! Come with me, Chojiro! Chojiro! "Sticking his heels into his back, Saya felt the tension inside her burst." SIMSS! "She screamed while having an orgasm, her walls tightening around Chojiro's cock as her juices poured out.
A number of things pushed Chojiro to the limit. The way Saya's beautiful face contorted in ecstasy, her body clinging to her naked form and the sudden tightening of her femininity when she reached happiness, everything threw Chojiro beyond the point of no return. "Ahhhh!" He groaned at the top of his lungs, throwing his head back as he entered Saya. The cat-girl trembled like a leaf in the wind under Chojiro as he filled her with sperm, her uterus filling to the brim with her seed. Saya grabbed Chojiro by the scruff and pulled him into a violent kiss. "Mmmmh!" The two groaned as they held on.
Chojiro stayed on top of Saya for a while before rolling away from her, taking a deep breath as he tried to calm himself, his body covered in sweat. Saya rubbed her creamy pussy and smiled in satisfaction. She cuddled up to Chojiro and put her head on his shoulder. "Chojiro?"
"Yes?" Chojiro gasped.
"I think I can safely say that you are cured of your erotophobia," she said proudly.
Chojiro smiled warmly at Saya. "Thank you, Saya. For everything."
"Don't thank me yet, Chojiro," Saya said as she sat down, smirking at the boy. "That was just your final test. Now it's time for the celebration." She turned to the door and shouted. "Oh girls!"
The door opened and Chojiro found himself looking at Rangiku and Zenshi, both women already naked. The two were flushed to see Chojiro shake Saya's world. "Wait, you didn't say that-"
"Oh, we were able to ask our captains for a few more days off," explained Zenshi.
"Now then, Chojiro ..." Rangiku said as he climbed onto the futon. "It's time for you to pay us for the constant teasing you put us through ..."
Chojiro's hand went to his cock and stroked it back to hard. He had a feeling that his friends would do anything and everything to ensure that he was healed.
Three days later…
"I'm at home!" Ryuzo shouted as he entered the store. "Saya! How was Chojiro's therapy?" he shouted into her room.
The door opened and Saya staggered out of the room. Ryuzo was surprised to see the woman's appearance. Saya looked disheveled. Her hair was a mess and when she came closer, her senses smelled the dirty sex on her. Even his robe looked a little worn. "Jeez, what happened?" Ryuzo asked. "Long night?"
"A very, very long night. It turns out that Chojiro's resistance has the same capacity for growth, as well as his combat prowess."
Ryuzo looked down to see a white liquid running down his leg and was a little concerned. Not that he was angry that Saya had slept with Chojiro; after all, they were just friends and Saya was an adult woman who could do whatever she wanted. However, he knew better than anyone that it took a lot to tire Saya and she looked like she had been fucked completely meaningless. "So ... do I imagine Rangiku or Zenshi keeping him company?" he asked when his ears caught the sound of moans and pounding skin.
"No, it's Astra's turn now."
"Astra !?" Ryuzo raised an eyebrow. "But she was not part of Chojiro's therapy."
"I know. But Chojiro kept going and going and the three of us were soon exhausted. So we had to ask some Chojiro friends for help."
Unable to know what Saya meant, Ryuzo sneaked up to his bedroom door and opened it. "Oh my…"
Chojiro was in the middle of the room, beating his best friend Tatsuya from behind. Nearby were Zenshi, Rangiku, both looking as exhausted as Saya. In addition, there were Astra, Ryuichi, Michiru and Hinata as well. The naked girls lying on their backs, sucking cunts with milk. "Wait, isn't the redhead lesbian?" Ryuzo pointed.
"Chojiro, may or may not have beaten her up." Saya laughed. "I think we may have created a monster."
"Has he been like this for three days ?!"
Saya nodded. "Yes. We got rid of his erotophobia, but I think we turned him into a sex addict!"