Her hands were nothing like Micha’s or Machina’s. They were the springy hands of a child. They had the perfect elasticity to poke at the head’s nerves just by touching it.
“Nee hee hee. It’s so cute. Unlike master’s.”
She had to be younger than him, but her tone of voice and expression were those of a whore.
She was an undeniably cute girl, so that smile was enough to bring out a man’s sexual side. Her young age gave it a coquettish twist, so it felt like the ultimate form of Lucia’s provocative atmosphere.
“I’ll do oral as a special treat…nn.”
Her pink tongue crawled across her lightly colored lips.
That one lick of the lips was bewitching enough to send a chill down Mutsuki’s spine. And that sweet-looking mouth did not even hesitate.
“Hh…”
She wrapped her lips around the head.
He had known it was coming, but his mental preparations could not keep up with the pleasantly sticky sensation and he ended up groaning.
“Heh heh. Riselle-chan, it’s been a while since you sucked someone other me.”
“Nn. Master, yours is big and lovely, but this one is cute.”
The man and the girl had a pleasant chat while she gently licked all over the penis head that was dyed the dark red of a ripe strawberry.
She attacked him with the same skill as Micha and Lucia. Mutsuki felt pathetic being kidnapped and then having this done to him, but he wrinkled his brow at the undeniable pleasure.
The movements of her tongue were incredible, but at the same time…
“Do him from behind too. Take too much time and that woman will catch on.”
“Okay, master.”
“…Hyahh!”
One hand on his shaft moved down, brushed against his balls, and continued on down toward something.
She grabbed the rubber tube attacking his prostate and she gently shook it.
“Ah, ahhh, nn, ahn, ahhhh.”
The small teasing elicited a powerful reaction from the boy. The stimulation to the head had been bad enough, but now lightning-like pleasure shook his penis from below.
The heavy pleasure started below his navel and spread all across his crotch and hips.
He could tell she already had her hand on his ejaculation switch.
“S-stop…please stop…”
“Oh? Your prostate is feeling that good already? Have you messed with it before?”
“Ahh…”
Mutsuki blushed when she guessed at what Micha and Lucia had done to him.
The man laughed at the boy’s behavior.
“Then once that hole can open a little wider, I’ll teach you how to really enjoy it.
Heh heh. You do have a cute face, after all.”
He softly stroked Mutsuki’s cheek.
He looked like someone who would be into abnormal things and he did indeed seem to swing both ways. Mutsuki could not take issue with that in and of itself since he would do it with Lucia, but he still felt a reflexive shudder.
But that disgust and fear both faded away.
(Ah, ah…no…I can’t think…at all…)
The head of his penis was stickily rolled around. Unlike with Lucia, the girl focused only on the one weak point as she massaged his prostate. He was melting with pleasure from the front and back.
“Neh heh? Go ahead and cum. My mouth feels amazing, doesn’t it?”
A pink veil covered his vision, but he still saw a bewitching smile on the girl’s lips.
That proud expression was the only one that seemed suited to her young age.
That lolita charm introduced an odd feeling to the pleasure.
(N-no…I’m going to cum, ahhh…)
Mutsuki was afraid to do what those two said. He felt a need to resist. He curled up his toes and gathered strength in his hips, but the desire to ejaculate continued to rise.
The hits to the prostate seemed to push up at his penis. More blood flowed into
the flesh stake and the warm feeling of the tongue crawling across it felt all the more intense.
“Nch, slurp, nmh, slurp.”
Unlike with Micha or Lucia, Riselle maintained a set tempo while pleasuring him.
Instead of hurrying him to ejaculation as his arousal grew, she only gently, gently licked him. She had decent technique in moving her tongue and applying force, but she seemed less experienced than Micha or Lucia.
But that set tempo seemed to tease him and was impossible to bear.
“Ah, hwah…please…stop…nnh.”
“Hee hee? Quit lying. I can see your hips wiggling.”
“Uuhh.”
Sure enough, he could not keep his body from wiggling.
And that shook the tube inserted in his anus, which just about caused it to press against his prostate.
He was unable to bend backwards and the urge to ejaculate continued to rise.
Mutsuki had made several girls his, but he was not acting much differently from a virgin here.
“Ahh, nhaaahn, stop, no.”
“Not a chance.”
He succumbed to the pleasure and just let the girl have her way with him.
He barely managed to keep control of his mind and tried to keep his body from moving at all, but that did not last long. The proof that he was at his limit continued to flow from the tip and it dripped down Riselle’s childish face.
“This sure is taking a while. Hurry it up.”
The bedsprings creaked as the man sat by the pillow.
He reached for Mutsuki shirt, traced his fingers along the boyishly flat chest, and pinched at the nipples.
“Kwaaahn, n-nooo.”
He then began a massage.
Micha had teased him like this a few times and he knew how pleasurable it could be, but this was not Lucia, so the boy’s mind rejected pleasure provided by a man.
Even though he knew that rejection would only breed more pleasure.
“Heh heh. What a cute chest. It’s so soft. It’s not just your face that’s girly.”
“No, not my chest.”
The boy’s voice cracked and he writhed on the bed.
But the rubbing and occasionally grabbing hands provided the perfect caress. The
pleasure it produced left his male pride in shambles.
That joined with the sensations at his lower body and the combined torrent of pleasure broke down his rational mind. Even the fact that a man was doing this could not stop his instinctual desire to ejaculate.
“Nn, you’re about to cum, aren’t you? Master, where should I put it?”
“In that bottle. Make sure to seal it as soon as it’s inside.”
“Okay, master.”
The two of them exchanged a smile wickeder than a demon’s and accelerated their violation of the boy.
His deeply penetrated anus trembled and his meat stick twitched with the same rhythm. His face flushed with frustration and ecstasy and he approached the most pathetic moment of his life.
“Ahhhhhhn!”
“Oh.”
His heart was exposed to a masochistic pleasure that threatened to tear it to pieces. His mind went blank and his spine arched back as a line of heat raced along it.
The substance that erupted out drew a white arc in the air.
And…
“Wah, wah…”
The force of his bouncing hips and the force of the ejaculation were shockingly youthful. While sticking out her tongue to continue teasing him, Riselle cried out in surprise.
The milky whiteness flew through the air and landed all over the sheets.
But because of that, barely any of it got in the bottle the girl held. There was a lot
of it, but she had failed to collect much at all.
“Ahhh… What are you doing, Riselle-chan?”
“I-I’m sorry, master. But you saw what he did.”
“Kwah…ahhh.”
Coincidence thought it was, Mutsuki had managed to protect himself while woozy from pleasure. The girl glared hatefully at him as the afterglow left him dazed.
“Ha ha. Well, I suppose that’s what you get with the original man. He’s so very young.”
The man was not angry, but he frowned at the failure.
However, he soon returned to his toad-like smile.
“So very young indeed. It looks like he’s still ready to go, Riselle-chan.”
“Eh? …Ah, you’re right.”
The ejaculation lost its intensity as he finished firing the last few shots, but the erection’s intensity had not reduced in the slightest.