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Chapter 121 - Special Services

"Y-Do you want to hire me?" The bubbly and cheerful girl was surprised that the ever stoic member of her class had any interest in her line of work.

"Yes, I heard some things from Kenichi and Etsuya that made me curious. So you come to my house on Thursday at four in the afternoon."

'If I didn't know what he's talking about, I would think it was a date.' Nekomi thought silently. "Aren't you checking my rates first?"

"No, I have enough money." Her father's bank accounts were simply huge, so he would hardly notice if ten million yen disappeared mysteriously.

"Um, all right, then." This was easily her strangest hiring ever. "Anything specific that you want me to use?" Nekomi was writing down his information on his phone.

"I am one. I just want you to wear a maid outfit, the most dirty one you have at your disposal and just arrive with it." Nekomi was surprised to hear this, shocked to be able to say such a thing without any sign of shame or perversion in her voice.

"I-wh-ho-" Nekomi clapped her flushed cheeks to get out of her stupor. "The suits have an extra cost, even more if you tear them up in some way, as well as commuting to work in one instead of changing there." Nekomi was enumerating costs and expenses while trying to get out of a situation so terribly embarrassing.

"Okay, it will be worth it. If it is, I think we are done, by then." The Reality Magic user has just moved away from the slightly frightened girl.

'What did I just agree on?'

XxXxX

With a knock on the door, Kazu dropped his book, which he was just watching without reading, and went to the front of his luxurious home. His father is gone, as always doing the work of a Yakuza and his brothers were all at work, school or with their friends.

Opening the door, he saw the girl generally confident and unconcerned with a huge blush on her face, sweat on her forehead and spiraling eyes. The maid outfit she was wearing would even embarrass a sadomasochist. The shoes and headdress were unremarkable, but the royal "dress" was nothing more than a black corset with white details that left almost nothing to the imagination, and a skirt so short that her butt was almost on full display, disregarding the combination of garter belt and knee brace that made many men kneel in their path.

"You are early." Kazu said noting that she arrived five minutes ahead of schedule, completely indifferent to her state of panic or jaw-dropping clothes.

Nekomi needed to take a deep breath so as not to hit her client right there with her black manicured nails. "Can I come into your house and serve you, master?" Following his script through clenched teeth, ending with a bow to reveal his wet cooch under the micro skirt that would show everything if the slightest gust of wind blew.

"This is good, I was sure you would be soaked after the humiliating hike here." The prodigal son of the Blade of Despair and the Black Ghost was as emotional as a blank wall. "Come in, I'll show you to my room."

"It will cost you an extra if you show me off to others." Nekomi narrowed his eyes as he followed.

"Don't worry, we are alone, the house is always empty at this time of day ... or is it too late?"

"Well, then, I don't need someone coming in and discovering me." Nekomi has already had to schedule to avoid some parents in his line of work.

Kazu's room was exactly as Nekomi imagined; Spartan, without a speck of dust to be found, everything being properly stored and in the right place. The only vibrant space was the window that overlooked a beautiful view of the suburban community in which he lived.

Placing his bag in the corner of the room, Nekomi turned and posed for the man who hired her. Pouting with black lips and making his frowns frown, stretching his chest to stretch the fabric of his black and white Gothic corset. Her clothes were falling so little that her pink nipples were almost completely bare. "Hello master, I was told that you would like to see me."

"... What?"

"I know I haven't been the best employee in the past few weeks, but if you see it in your heart not to say goodbye, I'm sure I can show you my ... determination." Nekomi knelt in front of his casual pants and began to undo the button and the zipper. "Oh my, Master, it looks like you are much more powerful than I ever thought." Using your delicate hands to rub your semi-hard member through your boxer briefs.

"Why are you doing this weird part, and are you trying to do it with an accent ... English?" Kazu was more perplexed than excited by this situation.

"Hey, I draw a British accent very well, but that's beside the point. Why did you ask the maid if you didn't want a dynamic Master / Servant in sex?" His hands were still working on him while she spoke.

"I had just read an online manga about girls fighting extra-dimensional aliens who were the future humans, in maid clothes and I thought they were beautiful." It was a simple and straightforward answer to the point. "I hired you because I heard good things, I thought it would be a lot simpler and more peaceful to do this to you than Mia or Ino. So you can just call me by my name, I think."

"Well, you won't hear me complain, that means I don't have to worry about breaking the character. Now, let me lick your dick like it's a big lollipop." Nekomi pulled the boxers up to her knees while she was face to face with her goal. "Huh, the rug matches the curtains."

Nekomi wrapped both hands around the big stick in front of her, being careful not to unleash her magic while holding on to her little fingers, and started spitting and licking her head while putting it away. Feeling swell in his mouth when he started to get properly erect.

The only clues that Kazu was enjoying her fellatio were one of her hands stroking her head. To try to achieve some kind of ascension, Nekomi doubled his efforts. Using her tongue to stimulate the crack in the head of his penis, only then to suck more pre-ridge into his throat and repeat the process when she pulled him back.

Instead of bringing on a quick climax, she was just getting started. As the above average member she thought was at full mast continued to grow in her jaw, she began to force her mouth to open uncomfortably. Her black lipstick was leaving thick stains all over the shaft as she desperately kept her mouth and hands around the giant cock. The delicious pre-enjoyment oozing from the tip is barely swallowed fast enough to prevent it from drowning.

"Excuse me, Nekomi." Kazu said in a normal tone of voice.

Nekomi still didn't understand how he could be so calm and gentle in the middle of her blowjob.

"Do you mind if we lie down? I want to try to eat you."

Despite trying to walk away to answer him, she couldn't let this huge, attractive head escape her. Keeping his delicious black lips sealed around his cock. She removed the hand that was shaking him and wiggled a finger back and forth before slapping her bare ass, a small pink glow appearing for just a second before disappearing. With that, she used her legs to kick and spin. Her weightless body swirled with her mouth still on his cock, barely able to move because her piece was big enough to almost hold her in place.

Although he was a little surprised, Kazu was able to grab his juicy thighs before she spun in a circle. The micro skirt fell off and showed the white panties she wore; Letting her client see the cut hair she had, soaked in her humiliating excitement at having been ordered to walk here in such a perverted outfit.

Following the example of the prostitute, he licked his naked piece and received a groan that echoed through her dick, she finally managed to knock half of it down. Starting hesitantly and slowly before kicking him up and pushing his tongue deeper and deeper into his slippery honey jar. Grabbing handfuls of her fleshy ass to press her face deeper, her chin brushed her clitoris and her nose was intoxicated by her scent.

Things were going better than Nekomi had anticipated. Despite her small experiences, she could send him over the edge with relative ease in just over ten minutes, and with her inexperienced lick, she would get over it without coming ... Why was her butt so weird?

The heat started to pulse on one side while the cold came on the other, the temperature starting to spread from his bubble-filled ass.

"MMM!" Nekomi jumped on her skin when she felt that bizarre sensation assault her erogenous zones when two of her fingers, one hot and one cold, started to push her way into her ass and play with him, stretching and letting him contract. All the while, her tongue changed temperature too, creating that inexplicable sensation inside her that made her feel euphoric.

With his magic now in use, the professional air that Nekomi held fast quickly faded. Her blowjob was getting more sloppy when her saliva and pre-cum started to slide down her face and hair. Tears stung her eyes as she struggled to breathe, ruining her mascara when it started to trickle down her forehead. The coughing and choking around the giant schlong making his lipstick bubble at the corners of his lips and smear them both.

Her previously silent and slow method was now outside the window as she drank loudly and shook her head back and forth apparently without rhythm. Her slutty face expressing her ecstasy as she sucked on her bitch breaker so hard that her lips were stuck in her "O" shape, looking like an ordinary prostitute found in some hentai. Not helped by the retreat of the huge cock protruding against her throat.

Such vitality and vigor were finally rewarded when she somehow managed to push the giant slab of rooster meat into her throat. Now that her hands were no longer shaking the parts that were not in her jaw, she was free to play with those musky and receding family jewels banging against her dilated nostrils as she struggled to breathe. The scent coming from them drove her crazy with lust as the cunulingus infused with Kazu's spells and fingering finally forced her to reach her divine climax.

Her throat was spasming in his cock as she screamed in ecstasy around the trunk in her throat. The tongue inside her claw making sure to taste everything that was thrown, swallowing every drop that sneezed.

Those cloudy, half-closed eyes that Nekomi had after she experienced such a long and prolonged orgasm opened when she felt the monster's erect pulse. Kuwaye showed no sign of reaching its peak when sperm started to be expelled in absurd quantities, and her position forcing her to swallow everything, but being unable to taste it properly. Still, like the good whore she was, Nekomi accepted as a champion, swallowing sperm until she started to see spots and her jaw hurt.

It was a surprise to her when Kuwaye pushed her roughly with a loud, wet pop, his last strings of sperm hitting her breasts before falling on her chin and dripping onto her face.

Both teenagers took a short break from their oral adventure to catch their breath and adjust. Kuwaye removed his remaining clothes while Nekomi reached into her purse and used wet wipes to clean herself and make up the makeup that dripped down her less messy face.

After a minute, the two students were ready to return.

Sitting by the bed, the maid pulled the strings of her corset when he fell and left her shirtless. "Come on, Big Boy, it's time for you to show me what you have." Nekomi bit her lip while using her fingers to open her sweet jar of honey. "Doing this without protection comes at an extra cost." Nekomi blew him a kiss.

"I can afford it." Although he maintained his stoicism, it seemed that he was much more enthusiastic. Jumping over her when they went in for a lip kiss, neither of them bothered to prove themselves and were absorbed in exploring each other's bodies. Her hands burning and freezing molesting her breasts and playing with her nipples as she lined up her spit-lubricated rod and semen against her vagina. She let him slide against her shaky pussy, which made the two exponentially more excited.

Nekomi was in this business not long ago, but she had still seen a wide variety of different shapes, sizes and colors, multiple species lead to a rather bizarre variety, and while her client was not the longest or widest, she had served, he landed in a perfect midfield that would hit all the right spots.

'There it goes ... well, everything.' Nekomi broke the kiss to witness his greatest challenge. Her body trembled with fear and excitement, unable to keep her gaze on him as her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she made her way inside.

Her voice got stuck in her throat as she made her way across its smooth velvety walls. Stretching it while she felt its nooks and crannies being deliciously filled to the limit. Until it stopped, of course.

The air that was drawn from her lungs came back when Kuwaye pulled it out, he only managed to get a little over his head before he realized he needed more strength to go deeper. With a new foothold inside, the teen heartthrob launched himself forward again.

The bed creaked under the powerful force of their thrusts as they fucked with reckless abandon. The frame banging loudly against the walls and breaking the plaster wall.

Her legs felt like gelatin when he managed to fit everything inside her, but she felt a shock of pure pleasure when the tip of his cock made it all the way to her cervix. Making her froth at the mouth as her world transformed into a beautiful white void each time they met.

"Oh God, Kuwaye, punch that huge stick deeper!" The cock-hungry slut screamed, his hands were leaving scratches on Kazu's back, accidentally leaving him weightless, but the strength of his thrusts did not diminish as the pair drifted aimlessly into the air.

Her expression just showing determination, he stopped sucking on her neck to say, "I will, and I will not stop." Although somewhat strange, he managed to drown out the dirty conversation.

"Yes, ahh, your dick is trying to enter my womb." Nekomi put her arms around his head and forced him against her breasts.

"Mmm!" It was all he could muster while his lips were sucking on a pair of upright and growing breasts, his hands coming down to her ass once again as he played with her back door.

"Don't stop, Kazu. Yes, yes, Oh FUCK YOU!" Swearing came flying from the innocent girl as she felt this huge cock split her in two, this stick leading to an orgasm even greater than a tongue could bring.

It was evident that her fantastic addiction wanted to make Kazu's pussy-destroying cock come inside, the vacuum-sealed grip ensuring that no one could pull it out. It resulted in Nekomi squirting so hard that she covered them both with her sexual fluids. And while the two of them bathed in sweat and sex, Kuwaye felt that knot in his stomach finally unravel. Reaching the bottom of the well as he released a hydrant from his burning and freezing liquid, his cock head beating against the bubbling prostitute's cervix, but unable to enter her womb.

'I am happy that this birth control is extremely powerful. I think I would have gotten pregnant differently. ' Nekomi was barely able to think these thoughts, because the bizarre sensations of temperature in her insides made her melt.

Both teenagers were dizzy as they continued to push and stroke each other to prolong their incredible climax. Only stopping when Kazu hit his head in a light thud. "There." He said as an instinctive reaction, the impact being more surprising than painful

Taking them out of their sinuous pleasure, the two saw that he had floated to the window a few feet from the bed. The sun is still high in the newly autumnal sky.

"Sorry about that." The problem of having a spell that she couldn't actively control 100% caused many things, both customers and objects, to float. So long if she wasn't sure to keep all five fingers away from them. "Here I am going to free ourselves so that we can go-OOOH" She moaned as Kuwaye spun her on her still standing crossbow.

"What's the big id-EEEH!" The silent man still did not answer as he left her vagina, his combined juices splashing on the floor. He had his eyes set on a new place.

With her cheeks open, the string that was his panties was pushed aside and that bitch breaker was poking at her only remaining virgin hole, Nekomi's blood froze at the thought of what this could do to her. "Ah-Oh-An-anal costs ext-RA!" Again, Nekomi was cut, her staff never had any consequence for one of the richest children in school, if not for the richest teenager in all of Japan.

The man had a death grip on his fleshy ass as he was slowly pushing his cock into his sphincter while they were floating like puppies in the air. He had used his heat to loosen his anus and his cold to help anesthetize him since the beginning of intercourse, but that only did a lot when the width and length of the fingers through which he used his powers were not even comparable. to the magnum dong he sported.

More tears fell from Nekomi's face, her mascara running as her body experienced an unreached level of pain and pleasure. To avoid screaming, her teeth were clenched and she was almost crushing the window frame in her hands.

Nekomi would definitely give Kazu a discount if he asked again. These carnal feelings were on edge when she started hallucinating with a figure in front of her. They were a little far away, but through her blurred vision, she could see a layer of mysteriously familiar white hair and a pretty face. The rest was pretty bizarre for sexual vision, however, just plain plain clothes and a plain dark blue purse. Concentrating on that, the sex worker could see the look of shock as they covered her agape mouth.

Oh right, this was a window ...

Time seemed to slow down for Nekomi, blood dripping from her face when she realized that a stranger in this high society community was having her life show.

Her mouth opened and closed uselessly, no sound was able to come out. Somehow, even the impious pleasure was out of her mind as she tried to say something to Kuwaye.

"RAGH!" The first demonstration of real emotion was vomited. The room got a lot colder when the ice shot from her back and hit the ceiling, the initial force lodging his cock more than half in the abused anus of her hired sex worker.

Unable to stop her instinctive reaction, Ochako's eyes rolled to the back of her sockets and her tongue hung out; Letting her drool on the floor. Her face gets closer and closer to the glass as Kuwaye uses her ice power to move deeper into her ass. She ended up with her face pressed against the glass, staining it with her makeup, sweat and saliva.

Despite all these incredible and conflicting feelings within herself, Nekomi was unable to come. The humiliation of doing this in front of any pedestrian would leave her with a scar for the rest of her life.

It was not easy to keep that thought in mind when it was attacked from all sides. Her hot hand was playing with her leaking sex, her thumb circling around her clitoris and making sure her button was handled properly. At the opposite end, the cold hand went to her breasts and wasted no time in dulling her breasts to properly abuse them without causing pain, pushing and pulling her nipples as he wanted, and with how he loved just palpating and playing with the mounds themselves , it was like he was playing with two piles of snow. And finally, that devilish and delicious tongue of yours. He left a trail of chills and hot spots on her back as he tasted his sweat and liquid mango soap. Going up the back, the shoulders and the ear. Letting him nibble gently with his canines. His exhausting and repeated trips gave him dozens of chances to see the witness beyond the glass, but he never took his eyes off Nekomi. It was sweet and annoying.

"Fuck, I think your nasty rectum is closing around my genitals." Her "dirty talk" would have made Nekomi burst out laughing if her Goliath genitals had not been giving her the greatest pleasure of her life.

Pulling out halfway, Kazu moved forward as he entered the bitch in a tight, hot and inviting asshole for training. Shoot string after string of baby dough into your colon. The bizarre temperature causing Nekomi's feet to buckle while she was barely able to prevent her orgasm from happening.

Moving away from the window, Nekomi's face stretched for a moment as her cheek stuck to the glass, a thick residue of sweat, saliva and makeup left an impression on her face, even with the pink in it she was more focused on what it was beyond the remaining dirt. With the vision clearing, the bubbly girl could see a phone being pointed at them. Was she recording them !?

All the terrible consequences and gossip that could ruin their careers even before they could start.

This storm of negative thoughts consumed so much that Nekomi did not realize what had happened to her body.

Her legs were pulled to the back of her head, showing her sperm dripping from her cunt and straight to the viewer beside the large rod making her home inside her. Kuwaye had pulled it out, so only her wooden head remained inside her and she used her ice to lock her ankles in place. Finishing her plan using her hands to join Nekomi's.

When gravity returned to normal, the two teenagers fell to the ground that was just three feet below them. The reaction was instantaneous; Nekomi's body spasmed when she took this whole mountain inside her newly christened ass. And with his guard down, nothing could stop her powerful orgasm, his juices soared with more power than the squirter had done in his life. The force was strong enough to actually clean up some of the dirt she left in her wake, at least before her own juices clouded the top of the window, still leaving her bottom holes exposed to the cameraman.

"You really needed to come, huh?" Even Kuwaye was shocked by the sight.

The only answer the drunk girl could give was a slight nod when those terrible and reasonable thoughts left her mind.

"OK then." The boy didn't seem to mind his fucked-up nonsense as he used his hands to grab her fat, sweaty ass and ride it. Using gravity and his own strength to push inside his ass harder and harder to try to somehow get his dick deep to make his way deeper inside her. With only babbling and meaningless moans coming out of Nekomi's mouth in response.

After minutes of destroying her mind, Kazu used a hand to turn her face to him and gave her a wet, sloppy kiss, his tongue once again burning and freezing as he passed through his teeth and stuck it in her throat. Giving the fucked-up stupid teenager enough stimulation to squirt once more, albeit with much weaker pressure than before. But it had a domino effect, with the prostitute's ass squeezing during orgasm, he was able to release another load of sperm, but it was also in much less quantity than in the last hours of sex.

When Kuza fell to his knees, Nekomi was released from her Nelson Complete and her leg straps were broken. Both panting heavily and feeling exhausted, but that mammoth member was still erect inside her anus.

Feeling like he had only one shot left, Kuwaye straightened his back and gently pushed himself back and forth. The excess semen that did not drip was still inside Nekomi's intestines, as her crushing and mixing noises were drowning out even her own heavy breathing.

While Kuwaye pulled her ass to his level, Nekomi couldn't find the strength to get up and was fucked face down, butt up. The calmer pace was giving him time to regain his composure and mental faculties, but it didn't seem as good as the fury he had been in the past few hours.

"Stronger ... please." Her voice was little more than a groan, to settle down so that any change could take place. "F fucks me harder." This time, she was more severe and could be heard above the slapping on her skins and the stirring of her liquids. But it was not enough. "I said, fuck me harder!" There was a much greater tone of control in her voice as her ass shuddered on the strongest thrusts. But it still hasn't been enough. "I'M TELLING YOU TO FUCK ME STRONGER, DADDY!" She hardly noticed the last word she added. She had no idea why she said that, instantly she wanted to clean that very strange door that she opened.

But the door exploded from its hinges with an explosion of fire when Kuwaye's flames exploded. The fire making her exhausted body feel even weaker and really opening her up to a total attack.

With his second breath, Kazu hit his bottom with a burning hand and a deafening force. Pushing hard enough that the wooden floor creaked and the icicle left on the ceiling by the window swayed.

Nekomi wanted it harder, so Kuza would give it to her. Stronger, faster, stronger, better than anything he had given you before. He felt her body being consumed by that furious hell and acted like a wild beast. Losing any appearance of reason or control as he destroyed her ass.

"YOU WANTED I WOULD FUCK YOU STRONGER, THEN HERE I GO!" Kuza struggled with the pain and ache that came from her newly awakened flames and the abuse that her body was subjected to in her sexual escapades. "TAKE EVERYTHING, LIKE THE SLUT YOU ARE!" Feeling that knot in his stomach burn, Kazu knew that he wanted to show Nekomi who was in charge.

He pulled his pulsing cock and left his ass in a gaping mess. Letting out strings of semen on his back that even landed on her hair, shaking his cock to maintain his orgasm for longer while he released the sperm like a hose. The girl being drowned by her ejaculation, only being able to coo and moan when she came again, her juices splashing against the wooden floor.

After a few minutes of this, Kazu's well dried up and he left his erection now shrinking between his cracked ass and against her back. The metaphorical and literal fire that fueled his extinction.

"Hey, Kuza." Nekomi grunted on the floor.

"Yes?" Her mouth and throat were dry.

"Take the blue ball from my bag." She could only vaguely gesture to the bag a few feet away from them.

Using ice, Kuza made a trail to the bag before pushing it towards them. Taking the blue bag out of a mix of clothes, toys and other devices.

"Twist and open." Nekomi was finally getting up.

Following her instructions, the ball released a white cloud that covered both of them in a cool, minty mist.

"What did that ball do?" Kuza asked Nekomi's sketch. His body looked strange when the cloud started to disappear.

"It's just something to help with cleaning, I'm not sure how it does it, but I'm not complaining." The cloud rose to the ceiling while they were now covered in less sweat, sperm and dirt than they were a few moments ago. Nekomi grabbed the shell from Kazu's hands and tossed it into the bag. "Now get dressed. I need to open the window to let these things out." Nekomi needed some clothes too, otherwise she would be topless for everyone to see ...

"AH!" Nekomi screamed in terror as he remembered the person who registered them. "I have to find someone real quick, just give me your wallet, I'll give it back to you at school!" Nekomi couldn't live knowing that it was filmed, not to mention what her boss would do when leaving such a huge trail back for them. In record time, a backup shirt and jacket were put on as she ran out of the room with the money in her bag. Arriving at the front door she almost collided with an older girl who had white hair and was wearing a set of plain and plain clothes with a plain and plain blue bag ...

Her mouth was opening and closing, but no words remained as the voyeur calmly took off his shoes and put on his sandals.

"I am Kuwaye Yotsuba, Kazu's older sister." She introduced herself. "And you are the girl who just had sex with my little brother at my house."

"We-you-see-uh-the thing is-" Nekomi rambled on to find a way to save their skin.

"You two are teenagers full of hormones, that's all the explanation a teacher needs." She patted Nekomi on the head. "Just make sure you do that with the curtains down next time, right?"

"M-but, the video?"

"Video?" Yotsuba raised an eyebrow. "I didn't make any video of you two making it. Besides, wouldn't it be weird of me to record my little brother having sex?"

"Y-yes, of course, you're right, it makes perfect sense." Nekomi was more talking to herself at the end of that. "Well, I have to go now." Nekomi wanted to get out of this strange position as soon as possible.

When the door closed, Yotsuba still looked at her while thinking about the strangely dressed girl. She shaking her head as she walked into the room.

"Oh Yotsuba, what's up, did you just come back now?" Yotsuba looked up to see his younger brother wearing dirty clothes with a towel and a change of clothes in his arms.

"Y-Yes, I'm just going to get some rest, so please give me some privacy." Yotsuba acted very strangely, as her face was flushed and her eyes were lowered.

"Sure, do you want me to wake you up when dinner is ready if you don't wake up by then?"

"This looks great." Yotsuba smiled at him before running to his own room and locking the door behind her. Dropping the bag on the table and picking up the phone. Yotsuba quickly opened her recordings and watched again what she had witnessed on the street. One hand went up to her blouse when she started playing with her breasts, biting her lip to keep quiet as she felt her panties start to get wet.

"Kazu ..." Yotsuba whispered loudly as she couldn't take her eyes off her beautiful little brother's phenomenal cock spreading his thick, sticky sperm all over the girl's body