Mama's heavy breaths filled the air, her body pressed against Kaito's, her massive breasts heaving as she lay atop him, her futanari cock still hard and resting against his thigh. The room was a haze of musk, jasmine, and the sharp tang of cum, the black satin sheets beneath them soaked with the flood that spilled from Kaito's gaping hole.
His senses, amplified tenfold by his superhuman abilities, drank in every detail—the sticky warmth of her cum pooling beneath him, the lingering taste of her in his mouth, the weight of her body grounding him in a moment that felt both surreal and profoundly real. His mind, still reeling from the intensity of their coupling, began to clear, a soft mutter escaping his lips.
"That… was incredible."Mama laughed, a rich, throaty sound that vibrated through him, her nose nuzzling into the crook of his neck. She took a long, deliberate whiff, inhaling his scent—sweat, arousal, and something uniquely him. "Mmm, I loved it too, baby," she purred, her voice a mix of satisfaction and promise. "But it ain't over yet." Her cock twitched against his thigh, a silent confirmation of her words, and Kaito's eyes widened, a mix of shock and anticipation stirring in his chest.
She rolled off him, lying beside him on the bed, her olive skin glistening under the red neon heart. "Let's take a five-minute break, though," she said, her tone softening as she pulled him into her embrace, his face nestling against her heavy breasts. The feminine scent of her skin—jasmine, musk, and a hint of sweat—enveloped him, calming the whirlwind in his mind.
Her warmth, her softness, was a stark contrast to the dominance she'd wielded moments ago, and Kaito found himself relaxing, his body sinking into hers as the tension ebbed.As they lay there, Mama's fingers traced lazy circles on his back, her voice low and conversational. "By the way, I'm Reina," she said, a smile in her tone. "What's your name, pretty boy?""Kaito," he replied, his voice muffled against her chest. "Kaito Nakamura. I'm… a high schooler. Third year at Nagoya High."Reina's eyebrows shot up, a spark of surprise in her eyes.
"No kidding? My daughter's at Nagoya High too. Small world, huh?"Kaito blinked, lifting his head slightly, his curiosity piqued. "Your daughter? Is she… like you?" He nudged her cock gently with his knee, a shy gesture that made his cheeks flush.Reina laughed, a deep, infectious sound that shook her breasts against him. "Oh, you mean this?" She glanced down at her cock, still semi-hard and glistening.
"Yeah, she's futanari too. Runs in the family. But her personality's different—shy, introverted, keeps to herself. Not like her Mama, that's for sure."Kaito nodded, his mind painting a picture of a quiet girl navigating the same school halls he did, carrying a secret as profound as his own superhuman abilities.
"What's her name?" he asked, his voice soft, a part of him wondering if he'd ever crossed paths with her."Sakura," Reina said, her tone fond. "Sweet girl, but she's got her own path to figure out. You might've seen her—long black hair, always reading in the library."Kaito thought for a moment, a vague image of a reserved girl with glasses flashing in his mind, but he couldn't be sure.
"Maybe," he said, his thoughts drifting. The conversation flowed easily, a brief respite from the intensity of their earlier encounters. They talked about his kendo club, her days as a high-paid escort, the quirks of Nagoya's nightlife. For those five minutes, they were just two people, sharing a moment of connection in a room that reeked of sex and possibility.But as the clock ticked, Reina's demeanor shifted, her eyes glinting with that familiar predatory hunger. "Alright, baby," she said, her voice slipping back into its commanding edge.
"Time for more." She sat up, her cock twitching with renewed vigor, and gestured for Kaito to stand.Kaito obeyed, his body still buzzing with the aftershocks of their last round, but his eyes widened as Reina strode to the door and flung it open. The cool night air rushed in, carrying the distant hum of Nagoya's cityscape—car horns, faint laughter, the clatter of a late-night ramen shop. They were on the second floor of the love hotel, a long terrace stretching along the corridor, offering a view of the city's twinkling lights.
Five or six rooms lined the corridor, their doors closed, the hallway empty for now, but the openness of it sent a jolt of worry through Kaito."Hands on the door," Reina ordered, her voice brooking no argument, her cock already hardening fully as she stepped behind him.Kaito hesitated, his hands hovering, his mind racing. "But… someone might see," he said, his voice low, a mix of fear and excitement tightening his chest.
The idea of being exposed, of someone catching them, was both terrifying and thrilling, his superhuman senses amplifying the risk—the faint creak of the building, the distant footsteps on the street below.Reina's hand cracked across his ass, a sharp spank that made him gasp. "It's not your job to worry, baby," she said, her tone firm but laced with amusement. "Your job is to take my cock. Now, hands on the door."Kaito swallowed, his cock twitching despite his nerves, and pressed his hands against the open doorframe, his body exposed to the terrace.
The city sprawled before him, a sea of lights under a starless sky, the cool air kissing his skin, still slick with cum and sweat. Reina moved behind him, her hands gripping his hips, and without preamble, she lined her cock up with his gooey, cum-slicked ass. With a single, forceful thrust, she entered him, her ten-inch cock sliding deep, the stretch familiar now but no less intense.Kaito's moan was immediate, a raw, guttural sound that echoed into the night.
Reina fucked him rough, her hips slamming against his ass, the plap plap of their bodies filling the corridor. His hole, still loose from their earlier rounds, took her easily, the cum inside him acting as lube, making each thrust slick and deep. His senses amplified everything—the burn of her cock stretching him, the tickle of her pubes against his cheeks, the heavy slap of her balls against his own. The pain was minimal now, his body adapted, and pleasure surged through him, his cock dripping precum onto the floor.For five minutes, she fucked him at the door, her rhythm relentless, her hands roaming his body, pinching his nipples, spanking his ass.
"You love this, don't you?" she growled, her voice thick with lust. "Your ass is telling me everything, baby. So fucking tight, so eager." Kaito's tongue lolled out, his eyes rolling back, the mix of public exposure and raw pleasure pushing him into a haze of submission. He was worried—someone could walk by, see him like this—but the fear only heightened his arousal, his body betraying him with every moan.Reina pulled out, her cock glistening, and grabbed his arm, pulling him into the corridor.
"Hands on the terrace," she ordered, guiding him to the railing. Kaito obeyed, his heart pounding as he gripped the cool metal, his body fully exposed to the city below. The terrace overlooked a quiet street, but the risk of being seen was real—a passerby, a guest from another room, anyone could catch them. Yet Reina didn't care, lining her cock up and thrusting into him again, her hips slamming against his ass, the plap plap echoing in the open air.She spanked his ass cheeks, the slaps sharp and rhythmic, her voice a mix of dominance and delight.
"I can tell you're loving this," she said, her hand cracking against his skin. "Your ass is gripping me so tight, baby. You were made for Mama's cock." Kaito's moans grew louder, his tongue hanging out, his eyes rolled back, the pleasure overwhelming his fear. The city lights blurred before him, his senses drinking in the cool air, the musky scent of their sex, the way her cock hit spots inside him that made his cock leak steadily.
After five minutes of fucking on the terrace, Reina pulled him down, pinning him to the corridor floor. The carpet was rough against his back, but he barely noticed, his body a vessel for her pleasure. She straddled him, guiding his ass onto her cock, and he began to ride her, his hips moving instinctively, her cock filling him completely. Reina pistoned from below, her thrusts hard and fast, her hands gripping his thighs, her moans mingling with his.
The position was intense, her cock driving deep, the angle hitting his prostate with every thrust, sending waves of pleasure through him."Fuck, I'm gonna cum again," Reina gasped, her cock pulsing inside him. With a final, powerful thrust, she erupted, her cum flooding his ass, the volume as overwhelming as before, spilling out around her cock as she kept thrusting. Kaito collapsed beside her, his body trembling, his ass leaking cum that pooled on the corridor floor, a glistening testament to their union.
His breaths were ragged, his mind a haze of pleasure and exhaustion, his cock still hard but untouched, dripping precum.Reina stood, her cock glistening with cum and juices, now semi-soft but still imposing. She stretched, her breasts bouncing, her olive skin glowing under the corridor's dim lights. But before Kaito could catch his breath, the sound of footsteps echoed, sharp and deliberate.
Two women appeared at the end of the corridor, their silhouettes striking against the city's glow. One had purple-dyed hair, tattoos snaking up her arms, and a lip piercing that glinted as she smirked. The other sported green hair, a nose ring, and a crop top that barely contained her curves, her shorts riding low on her hips. Both were in their mid-20s, their confidence palpable, their eyes locking onto Kaito's cum-soaked, gaping form on the floor.
"Well, damn," the purple-haired woman said, her voice dripping with amusement as she took in Kaito's state, then glanced at Reina. "New toy, Reina?"Reina grinned, wiping sweat from her brow, her cock swaying slightly. "This is Kaito," she said, her tone proud. "Poor boy came for a room 'cause he forgot his house key. Ended up getting a lot more than he bargained for."
The green-haired woman laughed, her eyes raking over Kaito's leaking ass. "Looks like you opened his door real good, then," she joked, her voice teasing but sharp.Reina chuckled, stepping closer to Kaito, her presence commanding even in her post-orgasm haze.
"Oh, this bitch took me in one thrust," she said, her voice dripping with pride. "Took every inch like he was made for it."The purple-haired woman raised an eyebrow, her smirk widening. "Door still open, then?" she asked, her tone suggestive, her eyes flicking to Reina's cock.Reina's laugh was a deep, infectious giggle, her hand reaching down to scoop Kaito up, pulling him to his feet with surprising strength.
"Oh, it's wide open," she said, her voice a mix of amusement and promise. She turned, leading him back into the room, the door still ajar. The two women followed, their footsteps light but deliberate, their presence a new variable in the night's unfolding chaos.