'...No way... No Fucking Way…'
Midnight found herself whispering as she stared in shock at the imposing form of Mitarai's... let's just say it—the man's equipment, which could only be described as menacing. Her past experiences offered no guidance here, leaving her body with only its honest, insatiable urges.
Without even realizing it, she'd parted her legs just a bit, lifted her hips, and began to sway her backside slightly. It was an instinctive, almost primal pose that silently called to the male in front of her, subconsciously inviting that long, throbbing thing.
A vivid fantasy seized her, a mental image of his cock pounding deep, almost as if to knead her insides, scraping against her walls with its sheer size. A new, tingling ache rippled through her lower belly, an unfamiliar need awakening inside the seductive sensei.
'I... I've never felt... anything like this... I'm actually wet...' she thought.
It was undeniable now, even to her. Without so much as a touch, the area between her legs was responding eagerly, dripping like a child drooling over a feast.
Her delicate pink panties, adorned with white lace, were now visibly stained. The mark spread as the moments passed, hinting that her underwear and black stockings wouldn't hold up much longer.
Kayama snapped her thicc thighs shut, but that only produced a wet, embarrassing squelch that heightened her shame even more.
"Aah... No way... that shape... and the smell too..."
The intense, raw musk from Mitarai's dick reached her, seeping into her senses, and it was almost too much.
His potent, manly scent invaded her mind, melting her thoughts and erasing her restraint.
His masculine pheromones were like a natural aphrodisiac, capable of turning any woman, even the most straight-laced into a needy, desperate female.
Inhaling it from such close range, Midnight's mouth filled with a syrupy saliva that she couldn't keep from dribbling slightly.
With flushed cheeks and dazed eyes, Midnight gazed at Mitarai with an expression that could only be described as longing.
It was the look of a woman deeply craving a man, one she would normally only show to someone she truly loved. Whether she was aware of it or not, her heart and body had already surrendered to Takashi.
But let's be clear for her honor, Midnight wasn't some easy, insatiable woman.
No, it was his... imposing manhood that truly possessed an otherworldly allure. His... quirk was practically a forbidden weapon against women, enough to ensnare anyone, whether an innocent schoolgirl, a loyal wife, a milf, or even a committed lesbian.
'Ahh...it's too late now. Now that I've experienced this, I'll never be able to let go,' she thought.
Without knowing what was running through Midnight's mind, Mitarai caught sight of her intense, vulnerable expression—the unmistakable face of a woman longing for his stuff.
Even though he knew better, he couldn't help himself, and his shaft pulsed, swelling even more. It stood fiercely erect, so large that it practically brushed against his own stomach.
Realizing the effect he was having, he looked at her with a mixture of guilt and apology.
"M-Midnight-sensei, I'm so sorry. I… I got carried away. You're being forced to see something you probably didn't want to…"
"Oh, not at all... It's quite the sight, Mitarai-kun's... cock"
"Ah—!"
Her choice of words hit Mitarai like a jolt, making him throb involuntarily. And Midnight, clearly pleased with the reaction, only leaned in further, a wicked gleam in her eyes as she went on.
"This is my first time seeing something... so big It's really impressive… It's practically designed to make a girl feel good!! I think I now understand the other girls. Honestly, after just one taste, I think every girl would be yours, Mitarai-kun"
"Including me, of course" she added.
Her voice was syrupy sweet, dripping with allure, and just hearing her say it made Mitarai's shaft tremble, a thick droplet of pre-cum oozing from the tip. Midnight noticed immediately, grinning in delight.
Mitarai wanted nothing more than to claim the seductive teacher before him, but with a fierce display of willpower, he held himself back. After all, he was here because his teacher found out about the harem and ad thing…
Clenching his teeth, he fought against the urge, refusing to let himself cross that line, after all, it was his sensei not some random student…
"Th-thank you, Midnight-senseii____" In that instant, Mitarai's vision blurred…
However, Mitarai recognized this sensation instantly.
It was Midnight's Quirk, "Somnambulist or Sleepy Perfume," was notably effective on men, and he'd experienced it during combat training before. A sleepy haze settled over him as he began to question, faintly…
"Why...?"
"With something so thick, big, and... tempting, how could I resist? Leaving you like this would just be cruel I used a mild dose, so you should still be aware enough... Enjoy my service, Mitarai-kun"
Kayama Nemuri's lustful eyes seemed almost heart-shaped as Mitarai realized he was completely at her mercy, an offering before a succubus in human form.
And from there, well... you can imagine.
Midnight began with gentle kisses, her soft lips pressing repeatedly against the sensitive tip of his shaft.
Her tongue, slick and glistening with her saliva, traced long, slow paths along his cock, lavishing it as though savoring an ice cream.
She blew soft breaths across his balls, her fingers tenderly massaging them, then took him into her mouth. She let her tongue glide teasingly along the head and urethral slit, keeping his length gripped tightly in both hands, steadily stroking as she worked.
With each pulse of pre-cum, Midnight seemed thrilled, happily swallowing every drop as though it were a favorite treat.
At that moment, her preferences began to shift, her taste buds growing addicted to Takashi's masculine flavor.
Finally, as his climax surged, Mitarai poured himself into her, thick, hot waves flooding her mouth and throat.
Midnight took it all, swallowing deeply with a mixture of satisfaction and ecstasy. Her body responded in kind, shivering as an untouched wetness spilled freely, forming a puddle beneath her on the floor.
Luckily for them both, the floor wasn't carpeted—had those potent, pheromone-laced juices soaked in, the scent would have lingered forever.
But by then, any such practical concerns were far from Midnight's mind.
Slurp Chup Gulp Gluck G-g-gulp! Slurrrrp!
"Mitarai-kun's cock tastes so good I want to do even more things for you, but… it's so delicious, I can't bear to let it go!!! Ahh, the tip's swelling again You're going to release inside my mouth again, aren't you? Go ahead! Pour it all into me"
"Ohhh~ I'm... I'm coming~"
Splash~ Splash~ Splash... splash
Splurt~ Splurt~ Splurt splurt~ Splurrrrt! Ooohh~ Splurt... splurt
Thick waves of warmth continued to flow as Midnight took it all in...
At Mitarai's feet, a warm pool of heat spread across the floor.
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