Sweat drenched all of Matt as he regretted thinking anyone so monstrous could be considered something cute like a kitten. Every time Matt came in with his sword Sato would retreat and gain the advantage, redirect his sword, and slash him, or take initiative with a draw so quick he wondered how any could unsheathe a sword so fast. Matt was lucky that Sato was using a blunt training, Katana. Sato used two swords and a dagger called a Tanto. The ninja sword was straight and was used mainly for piercing, while the Katana was used for slashing.
The unsheathing skill Sato used would crash straight into Matt and strain his ribs or rattle his organs before stumbling onto the floor. Sato decided to take it easier and slowed down enough to have a decent sword fight with Matt. Before every spar, there was a team of healers that kept Matt in fighting shape. He had already broken bones in his legs and arms a dozen times. Luckily healing magic did more than repair and mend bones together so that they did not remain weakened. Still, Matt was in a world of pain, however, Adel's survival instincts began to kick in. The same instincts won him his Purple Heart and Distinguished Service Medal. His eyes were stern, and his heart beat wildly due to fatigue but on the surface he was calm. He was not Adel or Matt but a robot programmed to survive at all costs.
Matt finally blocked one of Sato's unsheathing attacks, his eye twinkled at the panther whose technique continued to refine, using minimal, powerful, and effective movements. He used the momentum from the block to change the momentum of his sword as he rotated and circled around Sato. His hands were numb at the block alone. As his sword was about to make contact and bisect Sato. His human-like offhand stopped his blade in midair, just before contact. It turned out he wore scaled gloves that allowed for armored blocking at close range. Sparks littered the air as Matt's movement continued and he retreated to a safe distance.
"Enough!" Sato yelled, he sheathed his sword and gave a warrior's bow.
Matt seemed to regain his sanity as the weight he felt through the training drained him of his strength. Now that there was no pressure driving him to stay on his feet, he collapsed onto his knees trying to collect himself.
"Tomorrow be prepared for hand-to-hand combat."
Sato approached Matt and patted him on the shoulder like a proud mentor would.
"For someone so young you are very skilled, you also have the eyes of a veteran. I have not met such a great constitution in a while. You may not have a high talent limit, but you certainly work hard." Matt was wondering how to respond to the half insult, half compliment.
Matt shook Sato's hand as he struggled to collect himself. He will rotate between masters as they instruct him on the foundations of their martial arts. Before Matt took a beating, Sato demonstrated the concepts and basic moves a katana-wielding enemy would use in battle. By the end of the training, Matt should be prepared on how to handle most if not any armed combat. In combat sometimes you make with what is available. If the area is too cramped to use a sword you use a short sword or dagger. If he has to pick up a random weapon in the battlefield he can adjust his martial arts to maximize that efficiency with that weapon. Matt was excited because fighting in a duel, with beasts, or on a battlefield, they all differed in approach, strategy, and execution. He had no complaints about increasing his skills and overall repertoire.
Matt slowly walked back to Ayaka's home. The city was interesting to say the least. All around he could see the mountain's high wall in the distance creating a natural fortress, it had antique Japanese-style houses littering the scenery. It may be because resources are scarce in the tribe, but everything capitalized on its efficiency. As an isolated nation, they built their city sustainably with the topography in mind. From its hot spring district in the higher part of the city to the elevated rice paddies in the side of the city that gained the most sun year-round, it was all meticulously planned. As he walked back, he saw a tavern of sorts and walked in.
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2 weeks later
Slam* Slam* Ayaka's slender frame was rhythmically pounding away as her body glistened from sweat. Her steady breathing was heard in between each movement. Her breast should be swaying lasciviously but they were being held firmly in place and instead, they showed waves of vibration with each pounding. Her face was scrunched with a mixture of concentration and pleasure as the hot girth was mended and formed in her grasp. Bam* bam, her hammer which was red hot from the mana infused in it stopped as she picked up the metal and inspected it. She had on scaled mythril gloves that kept her hands from burning but could handle directly touching the metal with her hand alone once mana was poured into it. Her loose work kimono showed her sarashi that was tight but allowed her to better concentrate on her forging safely. She frowned as she looked at her tamahagane, except in the world it wasn't steel but a blend of orichalcum and mythril. The raw material used to forge a katana was carefully inspected and she merged the soft and hard metals, the hard material was orichalcum and the soft material was mythril. The hard metal was wedged into the mythril which would later make the blade's edge. She inspected the pattern on her sword made by folding the metal and soon concluded it met her standards as she refined the block into a sword shape.
When she was done for the day, she went inside her house from the forge. Her mother was carving a piece of wood for her own sword commissioned by the chief of the tribe. He was a bit of a collector as he commissioned various weapons and crafts from the masters of the village. His mansion is no doubt a treasure trove with thousands of hours of crafting in each room alone. "Tadaima!" Ayaka shouted as her mother naturally said "Okaerii!"
"Hey mom where is Matt?" Ayaka asked after looking around.
She thought profoundly before answering.
"It seems he explores the village after training. You usually don't get back this early from the forge, but he should be back by dinnertime. He usually comes back a bit tipsy, I feel he has been visiting some of the izakayas and bars. For such an innocent little thing he certainly seems naughty with his smoking and drinking. Honestly, he reminds me more of a war veteran than he does a young man. Where have you been? Sleeping at the forge again?"
Ayaka finished drinking a cup of water as she wiped some soot off her face with a towel hanging on her neck.
"Honestly, making your first master craft is nerve-racking. It is the main reason I have been isolated, thank you again for bringing in my food" she bowed toward her mom.
"Well, I am going to a hot spring before I call it a night, are you interested?"
"Hmm, it has been a month or so since I went to the local hot spring, sure we can have some bonding time."
After a short half an hour's walk, they made their way toward the hot spring. The city had beautiful lanterns that illuminated its winding streets. As they walked, they caught the eyes of many people. Their elegant and soft features eluded a beauty and elegance not expected of two blacksmiths. Ayaka caught a few men smiling at her and while she nodded back politely, she soon started to ignore people looking at them. They then got to the building in question to see an elderly man manning the front desk.
"Irasshaimase! Ah, Kenji-San… "
"Hello, Kazuto, Ayaka and I are going to join your hot spring this evening."
"I am honored the Heavenly Hammer has decided to rest here with her family. And may I say I am happy Ayaka-hime has returned unscathed?" He bowed and gave respect to the Kenji family.
"Ara, you always flatter us, and thank you for your kind words."
They paid for the man behind the counter and walked to the changing room.
…
Inside the women's bath Splash* a bucket of hot water splashed all over Ayaka as she breathed in relief at the sensation. Her mother came up and started scrubbing her back.
"So my little mochi, we haven't had much time to actually catch up. You went straight into preparing for your ceremonies… are you sure you want to leave? Matt seems like an understanding cub… you don't have to go, he said so himself." She selfishly didn't want her only family to leave.
Ayaka's heart was heavy with guilt "Honestly mom it's my fault for being captured. I was so scared about what would happen. I would mentally check out in a daze…I think to protect my sanity. The cage was enchanted to suppress mana. I felt so helpless, at any moment they could have entered and violated me repeatedly. They often took out their… their… well they spread their filthy fluids into my cage and sometimes when I was dazed, they would drizzle it on my face. It was horrible." Ayaka was remembering her trauma as tears fell silently. She felt her mother embrace her as their smooth skin comforted her crying daughter. It helped calm her.
"I am sorry for what you went through, my little mochi, I truly am. I was so scared when the guard reported the marking of a battle and the corpses of humans near where we collected our wood for charcoal. I didn't know what I would do if I lost you." She caressed the crest on her chest.
"I thought I lost you when this blasted mark of the hiding fox appeared on my little girl. The chief told us that it would mark a warrior that would later be exiled from the tribe. They received news that the warrior would be placed in the care of the humans for their war in the future. I am sorry for being a selfish mother." This time Ayaka embraced Yuki as she ran her slender fingers through her vibrant soaked hair.
She shook her head and gave Yuki a gentle smile that resembled her mother's smile.
"I am proud and happy for all you have done for me okasa. I know it must have been hard without a man in the house, you already spent countless hours crafting let alone take care of me."
Yuki puffed her cheeks and pouted. "Well if you know how hard it is to take care of this little trouble maker why don't you ever behave." She lovingly pulled her cheek.
"Sorry hahaha".
"I know I was teasing you but what do you think of Matt? I know he is a fine young man, I was surprised he was a man and not a boy. The beard looks quite comical on his shota body and face."
Yuki laughed, and in a tavern, Matt couldn't help but angrily clutch his beer mug for some inexplicable reason.
Ayaka looked conflicted "I am not sure mama, when I first met him, he did a good job of gaining my trust. I talked to him a lot during my travel here but I never picked up he was royalty. He seemed like a normal warrior, the way he talked, nothing like those pompous nobles in the center of our tribe. He is kind, generous, his morals value life with a doctrine that is almost too ideal. Honestly, he is like the sun, so bright but I feel like I can't help but want it to shine on me. At the same time, he is one of the moons."
"How so?"
"He is calm, cold, he can be mystifying and at the same time scary. Almost like a haunted Forrest. I can see in his eyes great turmoil. He often wakes up in a cold sweat, in his dreams he moans for those it seems he lost. He never stops training and refining his body, you know how lax I am, I asked him how he can stay so motivated. He sat there and contemplated my question in the early dawn then looked off to the distance almost as if seeing past the horizon. He said 'it's not motivation to live, be strong, or accomplish a great or heroic deed but the motivation to control his own fate.' He is so stern but genuine and seemingly caring."
Yuki gave a knowing smile as her daughter described the young man with a yearning expression. "Curious, that little cub." Yuki said as they finished bathing and headed for the hot spring.
"So that doesn't answer the question, ah" she moaned as they entered the hot spring.
"What do you think of him, you know what I mean. Your father, was lean and handsome, which brought me in to learn to love him, but I had an arranged marriage. He was in a family of commanders for the tribe. He treated me well, although in he was a bit selfish... especially in bed. He passed away on a mission, but I can't help but feel we never really had the chance to create the strong bonds of a couple."
"I know you didn't have the best story life with Papa. I have wished for you to find someone to love, at least for an affair or a night to remember."
"You hush!" Yuki interrupted.
Ayaka laughed, they rented a private bath and a small hot spring, so they felt comfortable speaking openly.
"To answer your question he isn't my type, really. I can't really find myself attracted to someone that looks… so young but… but his personality, resolve, and maturity certainly has me up some nights. Although his body looks… tender I have seen its muscular splendor. I will say his umm" Ayaka blushed "his umm. Chinchin seems on the small side…" Ayaka mumbled.
"I haven't seen many but I did see some accidentally when I walked by the dressing rooms where I trained." She said lowly with a hint of shame.
"Honestly mochi, you are pretty echi," Yuki said as she snuck up and caressed her soft mounds.
"Hey!" She yelled and broke free.
Yuki continued "On a serious note, it seems like you lean more toward the loving spectrum than you do the friendship spectrum. If you travel with him and you can discover for yourself what you want. We all learn and grow, I feel I am still growing even now. See if you grow to discover what love is, I won't ever accept a proposal for marriage if it doesn't come from you asking permission to marry someone. Also, if you don't like him, I might snatch him, he does see me as an onee-san and not an oba-san."
Ayaka's heart shook at the thought of Matt with someone else and again felt conflicted. "Honestly life is complicated." She whispered into the air as she sank into the spring.
The pair returned home after a relaxing visit, their skin smooth and healthy. Ayaka was no longer the soot-covered tomboy and instead more of a delicate flower. They both stood dumbfounded when they saw two pairs of shoes at the entrance. Matt's boots and a pair of slippers with wooden sakura pedals as an ornament. They nervously explored their house when they started hearing lascivious panting and moaning. They nervously peered into the cub's room and stared lustfully at the shocking scene.
...
Matt still had a fluctuating personality. His dreams lately reflected the life he had with his wife. Sarah was a bombshell with naturally tan skin, she was a softball player in college studying English while Adel was in the Marines ROTC. He was a double major and received a degree in sports science and history. She had auburn hair that was long and wavy, it reminded him of the curves on a guitar. She had thick legs and a firm but plump rear from all the softball she played. Her breast was modest but it fit her physique well. They couldn't keep their arms off each other, but they had more than just a physical relationship. They were comfortable, enough to be vulnerable to each other. He remembered the many nights he stayed up talking about his past and insecurities with her. She did the same, she trusted him completely with her body and mind.
They had a storybook relationship it wasn't until their thirties that things changed. She started communicating with Adel less and less while he was on tour. He was a career Marine, doing multiple tours. He did not feel the need to go and take over the luthier and carpentry tradition his father taught him ever since he could hold a carving tool. He had seen and done so much evil he would feel restless at home. However, he essentially abandoned her with their son. After every tour, they communicated less and less until finally, they had more of a familial relationship than a romantic one. One of his superiors retired and moved into their town on Adel's recommendation. He owned a home with a horse stable where he could practice riding. Sarah loved riding, and her passion for it made Adel recommend the lifestyle to his friend.
Then one day Adel received a letter from him that devastated him, it started by apologizing. He noticed Sarah walk around from time to time with a man, at first, he thought it was a relative but then he saw them hold each other rather intimately. He then hired a private investigator to make sure everything was ok and included evidence of their affair. It included a USB drive with pictures and a video file. He knew he shouldn't open it, but he did.
In the video, he could see his wife walk in and dismiss the babysitter. Her tight jeans and white blouse looked humble but beautiful. Then 10 minutes later a man walked in, he was a bit out of shape and seemed a bit older than them perhaps a man near his 50s or late 40s with peppered hair. They held each other intimately as they whispered to each other at the doorway. Her smile drove a dagger into his heart, it had been years since she gave him the same innocent and alluring smile. Jack was asleep in his room apparently.
They went to the kitchen and she put a pot of water to boil. Before it could finish, he caressed her from behind. Grabbing and sensually rubbing all over her body greedily and intimately. He then wrapped his arms around her and took off her jeans as he kissed her neck and revealing her bare ass. It seems she went out without underwear, her nipples noticeably rubbed against her white cotton blouse as she took it off and her breast spilled out. As he nibbled at her neck and breathed near her ear he fiddled with his zipper. He hunched down and Adel saw her beautiful face close her eyes as he entered, and she sighed in relief. An oasis in a desert. Matt was distraught but he turned on a cold mindset. While his heart twisted and broke, he kept calm on the outside as he suppressed his emotions.
The memories of his wife and his descent into lust after his divorce would play over in his mind. Matt, while training and drinking, could put it behind him but it would resurface occasionally. It put him in a weird mood, after Adel's divorce he felt like all the intimacy his wife gave him was lost. He wondered why she would betray him when the reason was as simple as the distance between them, the years vanished in a haze of indifference with each other. While on base he started fucking any female marine that would give it to him. Barrack bunnies couldn't wait to get a taste. He became anonymous as the base's dildo, any woman who wanted a good fuck would visit him after hours and he would fuck everyone vigorously, almost as if he wanted to feel loved.
It started to affect his work and a handful of peers suggested he think about retiring at the end of his next contract. He reluctantly decided to retire and handle his home life. When the divorce was finalized, Adel came home, and she left. She did not want custody of Jack, so she moved to a different state with the affair partner and his daughter. He would start having sex with strippers and one-night stands until one day his son Jack came to his room while crying. He read him a story and slept in the same bed while he comforted him. It was then he remembered how good intimacy and unconditional love felt. Since then, Jack became his whole purpose to move forward.
…
Matt took his thoughts away and then went to his favorite bar. At this bar there was a small stage and tables around where people could drink and eat snacks. Private dining rooms were available to couples and small groups. Matt would play the nylon string guitar that was reserved for any person that wanted to make a fool of themselves. Matt would play blues, rock, and jazz after he drank before going back for his last round. One night he was playing a rendition of 'Is you is or is you ain't my baby' he tried avoiding songs with unfamiliar words or concepts to this world.
Adel fluctuated between his apathetic demeanor, one filled with the emotions of youth. The music flowed through him as it invigorated him. Feeling alive was something gone after seeing the atrocities of war. The crowd grew more and more as the town heard of the musical cub. The owner stopped charging him for beer from that day on because of the business he brought daily. After his performance, he stopped by drunkenly for the last drink when he met her.
"Can I buy you a round?"
A sweet voice came to Matt when he sat down. She was only a few inches taller than him, she had long pink straight flowing hair with a cute ornament. She wore a Yukata so he could tell she had a slender figure but couldn't imagine the whole image in his head. The sensual nape of her neck and her small lips coupled with her fit figure enamored many. Matt still hadn't answered her, so she continued sheepishly, "My name is Chiyo, what's yours?"
Matt looked at her as a blush came over her soft cheeks and shrugged "sure, why the hell not? my beers are free though." He extended his hand "I go by Matt." After some small chat, Chiyo looked pleased, Matt could tell she had a shy personality, it reminded him of a cute hamster. She mustered every ounce of courage to approach him as he noticed a few fox girls giggling and looking at her in the distance.
"Friends of yours?" He motioned to the gals.
Chiyo blushed and nodded as Matt was downing the last of his beer. Matt continued to visit this bar and would meet with Chiyo.
Today they had finished a set together as Chiyo began to learn a few songs from Matt. They were seated at a private table as Chiyo once again mustered her courage.
"So Matt, I was wondering if you had a girlfriend?"
She blushed to her pink furry ears as her heart beat wildly. She fell in love with Matt when she heard his unique songs. She was a singer and truly loved his music. Until Matt the only thing she ever paid attention to was music. She came from an influential house, and music and poetry were her true passions in life. She saw herself falling for him with every meeting.
Matt wasn't dense, he looked at her seriously and her heart dropped expecting him to have someone. She regretted asking about this personal matter "Listen Chiyo, you are a beautiful woman, I don't have a woman in my life. I also don't have the luxury to have one. I will be traveling within the month I may even die along the way and I can't return any of those feelings. Perhaps if circumstances were different, I could get to know you better…"
He looked at her with a sympathetic and caring gaze as he brushed her hair off of her face.
He sighed and continued "I suggest you stop talking to me, there is no future in it Chiyo."
He caressed her cheek lovingly and unconsciously and he gave her a gentle smile. While he retracted his hand, he noticed she was holding onto his other sleeve softly. Her eyes were watery.
"Yada…" she whispered. "I never felt like this for someone, how can you say this to me?"
Matt looked conflicted before he could respond, she spoke again with firm determination.
"I understand what you are saying, and your consideration is actually making me fall in love deeper."
She gazed at him with desperation he hadn't seen before.
"If you can't be in a relationship with me, can you at least give me a good time?"
Matt gulped hard. He was no virgin, well Matt was but Adel wasn't. He is a man, and he has needs.
"You would want this knowing I would still walk all over you and leave?"
He looked at her and her determination didn't waver. She just shook her head and continued to hold onto his arm.
"I don't believe you would walk all over me, but I am okay knowing you will leave."
Matt was not immune to her charms, he appreciated her determination "If you truly want this I can give you a good time but I have a condition."
She continued to stare deep into his eyes. Her bright blue eyes stood out just like her pink hair. "We will only do it once, then don't come by to see me again. It will only serve to hurt you more." She nodded then spoke.
"Understood but I have some conditions as well, will you listen?"
Matt nodded "If you ever want to come to me, my bed will always be there for you to warm, if I ever move, I will give this bar my new address for you. It's owned by a friend's uncle. Also… I don't want to use mana to reinforce my womb and prevent pregnancy. If I happen to get pregnant let's call it fate." Matt thought seriously.
"Before I make a decision, why are you this adamant about me? You are beautiful, I am sure anyone would want you."
She looked at him and gave a sweet smile. "it's your music, I love music. It's all I ever loved in life. Your music is unlike any I ever heard before. Your deep voice reverberates inside of me when you sing, it pierces my body and soul. Your singing, your strumming… it's all touched me deeply. After getting to know you a little I know enough to know I want to become yours. I am 21 and I've never felt this deep love or any feeling like it ever before."
Matt found himself lustful and being in a mixture of everything convinced himself of his choice.
"Very well, and one thing… don't resent me." He looked away regretfully and she brought his gaze back with her soft hand and gave him an easy kiss on the lips.
"I am sure I would rather share a night of passion than live a life of regret, that is how deeply I want this."
He made this shy girl expose enough of her desire and took her hand as they left their private table and went straight to Yuki's house.
They held hands while Chiyo rested on his arm, she was in complete bliss as her heart raced. Tonight, she would be embraced, just as his low and sweet voice pierced her heart he will now pierce her entirely.
They walked in and Matt shouted, "I am back, and I brought a guess I hope it's ok?"
Matt saw there were no shoes at the doorway, he shrugged and looked at Chiyo and his switch turned on.
"It looks like we are the only ones here" he brushed her cheek as his hand outlined her jaw and he lightly grasped her chin. He pulled her head down so he could whisper into her fluffy ear. "It appears my little darling has wandered into a beast's den, and I assure you he is quite … starved…"
His voice added a guttural effect at the end sending a pleasurable chill down her spine. She could feel her body turning warm and excited. He lightly grasped her hand and led her to his room. He unfolded the futon and then led her to it.
They were now seated on the futon only she was putting her weight on him as they sat together in an embrace. He lightly brushed her lips with his thumb as his other arm teasingly brought her kimono down to expose her shoulder he began to lightly and sweetly kiss her shoulder allowing his lips to linger as he moved to her neck, his hand now wrapped around her neck supporting it has the pleasure caused her to hang it in intoxication. She smelled soothing like lavender, it drove Matt wild.
His other hand felt the curves of her waist as he applied enough pressure for her to know he was inspecting every inch of her body. He finally reached her lip and stared into her sky-blue eyes.
"If ever there was a time to rethink this, it is now or never."
His deep and eager voice brought her consciousness back. She then closed her eyes softly and surrendered herself to him, her mouth slightly and seductively open waiting for him to devour her. She never knew this innocent-looking cub was really a passionate beast waiting to ensnare and smoother someone. She was confident she made the right choice, she felt as if everything was a blur of pleasure as she could only focus on the sweet sensations fed to her entire body. She always thought her first time would be through an arranged marriage, awkward and painful. Yet everything was so addicting and intoxicating.
His mouth lightly teased her lips, her hair draping over her soft skin. He then forcefully and passionately invaded her lips. It tasted like alcohol as he only drank hard liquor and beer at the bar. His tongue provoked her, and she began to kiss him back awkwardly but eagerly. They separated and a thin strand of saliva kept them connected as she half opened her eyes. She wanted to feel everything, so she didn't drink any alcohol, yet she was still drunk. Soon she felt the cold air brush her nipple. Matt had brought her kimono to her waist, her perky breasts were in full view, they had inverted nipples, and one was already perked up from all the excitement. He wanted to make the picture complete, so he kissed and sucked on her nipple while his other hand kneaded her other breast.
"Ungh… yesss…. Matt… it feels good… " she moaned sweetly as her breathing became heavier. Once her other nipple stood erect, he laid her down and lightly pinched them to give her a different kind of stimulation. It wasn't a hard pinch but the sudden sensation caused her to shiver and moan… ungh*, she kept moaning as she filled the room with a sultry song.
Matt took off his clothes as he slipped out of his own Yukata. Chiyo blushed as she saw his rugged abs, they were chiseled, and his muscles were firm and lean. You could tell his dedication to every inch of his body. He took his pants off and she tilted her head in confusion, Matt smirked.
Sure to most people Matt's flaccid penis may appear small but it was an average size flaccid. Calen and Kyle had larger members because they were show-ers not grow-ers. They only slightly grew when erect. It makes no sense to make an adult-themed game without the equipment to steal heroins back. He saw Chiyo's innocent and lewd face and her body now in full view as her kimono came undone. She had slim legs, and the thigh gap attracts attention to her sweet sex. It lay dormant under a trimmed layer of pink hair shaved into the form of a heart pointing toward her slit. She had shaved under her friend's advice. It worked as he started to become erect at her body and moderate breasts. She started to turn a deeper shade of red as it more than doubled in size now resembling her forearm. He kneeled just under Chiyo and his dick rested on her heart-shaped pubic hair. The girth and weight made Chiyo nervous.
"Do you plan to rip me in half Matt? How could that beast possibly fit in me." Her words were nervous but expectant and breathy.
"Don't worry Chiyo I will mark sure tonight you only feel pleasure, there may be some discomfort at first I won't lie. But it will transform into a drug that will enslave your body to me. Are you ready to drown in pleasure?"
His voice was deep and again sent waves to her as he rubbed her legs softly and positioned them to make an M shape. She nodded her head and languidly surrendered again as she waited for him to enter her.
"Not yet, I need to prepare you."
He said as she was confused by what it meant. She then felt his cock lift and instead of penetrating she felt a slimy appendage caress her. She looked down and saw him licking and teasing her folds with his paw with a look of ecstasy on his face. Adel loved to eat out and finger his women.
"No.. mmgh… i… it's dirty…" she said no but she eagerly wanted more of his tongue as it flicked and circled her clitoris sending shocks through her whole body. Instead of pushing Matt away she grabbed his head and forced it into her as she spread her legs further. She then felt something penetrate her.
"Mmgh… gods… yess… ungh… right there… mo… more… god I love it" her moans became louder." She then convulsed and squirted straight onto him as he began gulping and accepting all of her. The squelching sounds filled the room as Matt continued, unable to control herself she took her hand off Matt's head and clutched onto the futon, she felt so light she was scared she would ascend to the sky. He began to stretch her with his paw until it could comfortably fit two fingers. However, at this point, Chiyo began to squirt and tremble all over a second time.
"Aaaaagh… Matt I have to cu…cum AGAIN…. Ah ahh ahh!" Chiyo squirted onto Matt as he again began to drink her sweet nectar. She raised her hips into the air resembling a demon being exercised from her body as she fell lifeless onto the futon. She breathed heavily "That was amazing, I… never …felt anything like that."
Matt smiled resembling a devil as he licked his hand seductively. "My sweet naive Chiyo… we are just getting started…"
…
Yuki held her breath and Ayaka gulped as they saw Matt licking and fingering the petite fox. Her tail would spasm and wrap around his waist as he continued to pleasure her. What was most surprising was the monstrosity hanging from Matt. It stood hard and went past his own belly button. The peeping ladies felt their stomachs as they imagined how deep something that size would reach. They looked at each other guilty yet full of excitement as they accepted the situation and returned to peeping.
"We are just getting started…" Matt's hungry voice brought them to attention as he positioned his cock.
"Wait Matt…I .. can't… anymore…" Chiyo was still lighted headed as her logic left her leaving only a blurry haze of pleasure and euphoria.
"Nah uh, I told you… you missed your chance to leave." As Matt moaned he began to slowly penetrate her.
"Aaaaagh… please… god… mmmgh!"
He dug deeper into her by slowly pulsating and moving deeper with every pump. Her juices were slathering all over him as she came amazed at his sheer size. Matt was a virgin but the experience of Adel allowed him to control himself from bursting upon entry. She could only fit 5 inches of him inside of her as he lightly kissed her cervix causing discomfort, pain, and pleasure to fill her.
"It's so big… god Matt I want more… I don't know what's wrong with me!" Her tail was wrapped around Matt's waist and clenched on.
"Now is the fun part.." Matt started slowly pumping into her as their body fluids ran rampant and soaked their legs. Outside the room both of them could vividly see his cock enter and leave as her pussy clenched on him for dear life.
Squelch* squish* Squelch * "uuun … un … I love you, I really do, I love you…. Please.. fill me up… fill me to the brim… cum inside me… I want you so deep …"
Matt sped up gradually at her lewd pleas for pleasure and felt his cock close to eruption as he continued to pump and fuck her sweet hole. He bent over and rubbed her nipple as he kissed and devoured her lips again. A sweet and quiet ensemble of flesh noises continued. Chiyo was so far gone in pleasure she clutched on to Matt leaving love marks all over his back. She had orgasmed already while he continued to dig deep. She was barely conscious as her eyes rolled back in pleasure while he continued to kiss her.
"Puah.. ha …ha..ha" barely holding on Chiyo moaned at every pump as their lips separated. Then Matt pushed as hard, fast. and deep as he possibly could without harming her...
"I am cumming"… pan* pan* his balls swayed and smacked her sweet flesh.
"Fucking take it all in, if I survive I'll come back to see you…" His words brought tears to her eyes as she was filled with happiness.
"Yes Matt, no … mmgh Danna-sama… please make me carry the proof of our love. Let me have a piece of you to cherish… Ungh and love forever." In her craze, she wanted more and more from him.
"Aaaagh " Matt erupted as he flooded into her. His pulsating cock once again brought her to climax, only this time she was shouting "Danna SAMAAAA! <3"
The girls outside couldn't hide their excitement. They started to pant and regret their underwear was ruined for the evening.
They were about to leave lest they be caught but were surprised by Matt's voice. "Sorry, but this isn't enough."
He began to roughly fuck her again. She only panted at every thrust, was not fully there but she wanted to keep feeling him pump into her as she reached her 4th orgasm. He felt like a beast as he satisfied himself.
Pan pan pan smack smack smack. " I will hold a place for you mmmgh, Chiyo… I promise I won't … ah… forget you." Matt promised the vixen. It was the first time Adel felt these emotions from a woman since he divorced. This renewed sense of wonder.
Matt continued, when he was done, he took his cock out and a wave of viscous white liquid poured out from her sex. A slight tint of blood from when he broke her hymen mixed in the seed that flooded out. Matt didn't know she was a virgin but the small tears in her eyes as he first fully entered her brought back reality. She breathed roughly and kissed him softly.
"Can you hold me?" She looked up lovingly.
He lay next to her and covered them with a blanket, disregarding the fluids that poured out of her before. He cuddled her knowing they made many stupid decisions in the heat of the moment. However, Adel didn't care. Whether it was a short-lived affair or the road to something in the future he didn't care. As he lay there he got a pang in his chest as he thought of Beth for some reason. However, everyone had already rolled fate's die.