Harem Fighter: Chapter 3 - The Lieutenant’s Job

“Hm, what should I do with this?”

When they fought off the bandits that attacked Luca the other day, Elienne captured a few of them and handed them over to the knights.

For a kingdom, the loss of a village in their territory was humiliating.

They could only speculate about what the knights had done, but the captured bandits had given three hideout locations and the mercenary groups based in Aria were hired to hunt down the bandits there.

Due to their crucial role in the previous battle, the Thunder Gauntlets had been given one of the hideout locations all to themselves.

Elienne led the attack and Cloche joined them for his first ever battle.

Cloche and Reese’s job was to disguise themselves as fishermen’s daughters and seduce the two lookouts standing in front of the cave. They took the lookouts into the bushes where the others were hiding.

Seducing a man was an awkward thing for a boy, but he completed his role without a hitch.

Captain Elienne even complimented him.

With no one left guarding the cave entrance, they piled up some firewood there, lit it, and let the smoke drive the bandits out where the mercenaries had an overwhelming advantage.

The mission was a complete success and they received word that the mercenary groups attacking the other two bandit hideouts had also succeeded. But unfortunately, the bandit leader named Maddock managed to slip through their fingers.

Still, the city gave each mercenary group a decent reward for destroying the bandit hideouts and Cloche was even paid a little himself.

It was his first payday.

It wasn’t much compared to how much the group had to be paying for his room and board, but it still made him happy.

“Should I go check the weapon shop? Or maybe I should buy a cake for the others since they do so much to help me out. I wonder what kind of cake the captain likes.”

Cloche had grown comfortable with pretending to be a girl, so he lost himself wondering what to do with his money while he played with the young women in the great hall.

But then the lieutenant rudely dragged him back to reality.

“Huh? Are you heading out, Katrina?”

Katrina always dressed more fashionably than the rest, but today’s sexy evening dress, diamond earrings, and a diamond necklace were even fancier than usual.

“I am. I have a meeting with a bigshot in the city government. I have to attend his party.”

“A party?”
Cloche blinked at what sounded like something from a different world.

“Yes, this is part of my job because it helps us get more work. Elienne is really bad at it, so it falls on me.”

“I see. Sounds rough.”

Cloche concluded that she was busy with stuff that wasn’t his business, but an idea seemed to occur to her while she stared down at the boy she used as her toy. The bewitching smile on her lips suggested it was not something he was going to appreciate.

“Yes, this is perfect. You come with me. You can carry my things.”

“Eh? But I wouldn’t fit in at a fancy place like that.”

He knew from experience that her ideas rarely turned out well for him and tried his best to reject her offer, but she wouldn’t take no for an answer and he knew better than to press the issue.

In the end, he was dragged along to Bright Blossom, the nicest brothel in Aria and a common gathering spot for the movers and shakers of the city.

“Wow…this is amazing.”

Cloche felt like a fancier word would describe it better, but his limited vocabulary failed him there.

Theresa, the city’s best songstress, was singing and obviously wealthy people were chatting over the finest food and drink Cloche had ever seen.

This was a world he never would have seen if his life in Luca had continued.

He completely wilted in the face of this unfamiliar world, so he just shyly followed his superior around.

Katrina walked around like she owned the place. She did not even hesitate to greet the powerful men and women mingling here.

“Oh, it has been far too long. I’m so glad we had this chance to catch up.”

Astonished by the lieutenant’s social skills, Cloche had to reassess the horny woman.

“You know a lot of people, Katrina.”

“I was born and raised here in Aria, so I’ve attended these gatherings my entire life.”

“Huh, so that explains it.”

She was apparently the daughter of a powerful merchant.

She even used how cute a girl Cloche was and how sad his story was to keep the conversations going smoothly.

(Do I look that much like some poor unfortunate girl?)

He just felt confused when a tearful lady kissed him and other people expressed their condolences, but eventually the party came to an end.

He had only needed to stand where he was told, but Katrina had worked at landing their group some lucrative jobs.

“Phew, all done♪”

Katrina stretched with the satisfied look of a job well done. Cloche assumed they would be returning to the mercenary office, but she had other plans.

“We will be staying here tonight♪”

“B-but isn’t it crazy expensive?”

The sexy woman shrugged at the poor boy’s surprised question.

“I wouldn’t stay here if I actually had to pay. A lot of the people attending this party came from distant kingdoms, so everyone invited has been given a room. I wouldn’t get any kind of refund if I canceled that room, so it would be a waste not to use it♪”

“Oh…but…”

“I got Elienne’s permission of course.”

She was truly good at what she did. She never overlooked a single detail.

An employee showed them to her room, which happened to be a suite.

“Oh, they gave me a nice one this time. I love my job sometimes♪”

The room was nearly as big as the mercenary office’s living room. The white walls were covered with paintings and the expensive-looking vases were filled with veritable mountains of flowers. A fluffy carpet covered the floor and the bed was enormous.

Katrina smiled in satisfaction and then spread her arms and spun in the center of the room like she was dancing. Cloche’s impoverished upbringing left him unable to relax in this room.

“Phew, I’m exhausted. Cloche, come give me a foot massage, would you?♪”

She sat on the end of the fancy bed, crossed her legs, and gave him a command.

“Oh…right away.”

After giving Elienne a massage, massaging the young mercenary women had become a part of his daily routine.

So he crouched at Katrina’s feet like a servant, lifted up her feet, and removed her fashionable sandals.

(Wow, the nails are painted a reddish-purple.)

That would be because they were visible in the open-toe sandals, but he doubted most people would notice.

Seems like a waste of effort, he thought while massaging each toe individually.

“Hee hee. You’ve gotten good at this. …Hm? What’s wrong?”

She twisted the chestnut hair flowing down her neck as she noted the boy’s expression.

“Nothing. I was just noticing you had manicured your toes.”
“It’s called a pedicure with the toes. And women have to put a lot of effort into being beautiful.”

She lounged on the bed while he massaged her feet, but she also gave him a teasing smile.

“I need to look my best when I sleep with someone to get us a good job, don’t I?”

“Eh!? You do that!?”
She laughed at his shock.

“Hee hee. Oh, does that bother you? But no. This is for if I happen to spot an attractive man in the crowd.”

Apparently she would take men back to her room at these parties, but it was for pleasure, not business. She also twisted her red lips into a crescent moon smile at how much fun it was to tease the boy.

“Ah ha ha. I just can’t resist a good-looking guy. But don’t worry. I am especially fond of cute young boys like you.”

He was massaging her left foot, so she rubbed at his cheek with the other foot.

(We both know you’re only interested in me as a toy to play with.)

He knew not to say that out loud, so he massaged her feet in silence.

He massaged between her big toe and 2^nd toe and thoroughly massaged the bottom of the foot like he was getting back at her for all the teasing.

“Ahhh♪”

His massage must have been working because she breathed a pleased sigh.

Her face was pleasantly flushed and her eyes were somewhat damp. His past experience told him this was the expression of a woman in a sensual mood.

He was secretly delighted he was making that mean woman lose her composure, but she placed her hand on her cheek and gave him a teasing look.

“Hee hee. What are you hoping to accomplish by putting me in the mood?”

“I wasn’t trying to do that.”

He shook his head and she glared down at him.

“Liar. Who do you think it was that taught you this technique?”

“…”

He had in fact done it on purpose, so his face and throat flushed with embarrassment.

“They say young boys are like horny monkeys, but you’re even more a monkey than most.” She looked exasperated as she rubbed her toes against his cheek. “I’ve heard a monkey will just jerk off until it starves to death if you teach it how. I’m afraid that’s what I did to you by teaching you to stick your dick between a woman’s butt cheeks.”

She had apparently heard everything he was doing.

“Aren’t you afraid what will happen if any of them realize you’ve been squirting semen all over them when you massage them?”
He was dumbfounded, so he continued the foot massage while sweating profusely.

“Lick my feet.”

He was further dumbfounded by her sudden command.

He had occasionally wanted to lick the bodies of the young women he was massaging, but licking her feet seemed a little much even to him. When he hesitated, she pushed her left foot into his mouth.

“!?”

“Come on. Your tongue is a better massager than your fingers.”

“Um, okay. Right away.”

He was confused, but being forced to lick it got him past his initial mental block.

Now he happily licked and sucked her toes. She looked down at the perverted boy in shock.

“You really do look exactly like a cute girl, but on the inside, you’re the horniest boy I’ve ever met.”

Her mockery did nothing to stop him. He focused all his attention on licking between her toes.

“Hee hee. The toes and sole weren’t the only pressure points of the leg I taught you.”

With a bewitching smile, she uncrossed her legs and lifted her white skirt.

He could now see all the way up the gentle curves of her legs.

(Oh, I can see her strawberry-red underwear. She’s letting me see it on purpose, isn’t she?)

He knew it was a trap, but he couldn’t take his eyes off them. He licked up toward the base of her leg, like he was being lured in toward some sweet honey he knew to be poisoned.

Her skin was soft and smooth.

He licked from her calf to her inner thigh and then directly below her strawberry-red underwear. He pressed his tongue against a pressure point on her inner thigh and pressed the other one with his thumb.

“Ahh…”

She sighed in obvious pleasure, but he could not see her sexy expression with his head up her skirt.

(Oh, there’s a stain on her underwear. A-and she’s got a camel toe.)

He wanted to suck at that underwear so badly, but he resisted because he knew she would kick him away if he did.

Finally, she gave him further instructions.

“How long are you going to keep licking my legs, you pervy boy?”

He extracted his head from her skirt to find she had removed the shoulder straps of her evening dress.

“!?”

Her large breasts were entirely bared and she was lifting them with her hands.

“Would you like to lick my boobs?”

“A-are you sure?”

He gulped.

“Of course I am. Because I want you to lick them.”

She was already lifting her tits like a temptress, but then she lowered her head, stuck out her tongue, and licked at her own nipple.

(Wow, she can lick her own boobs.)

He was shocked, but the lewd seduction technique worked like a charm.

“My boobs are even bigger than your goddess Elienne’s. Don’t you want to devour them?”

“I do. I so do!” he shouted like a dog in heat.

The satisfied look in Katrina’s eyes suggested she could see an imaginary tail wagging vigorously behind the boy.

“Then eat up.”

“Okay.”

He stood up and grabbed her large breasts in his hands.

(Wow, they’re so soft. Elienne’s firmer ones are great, but these softer ones are good too.)

He had a hard time deciding which type of breast was better and he lost himself in fondling these ones.

The large nipples visibly grew erect.

They looked so beautiful and delicious, but he felt like he was facing some poisoned strawberries. Unfortunately, the starving boy could not help himself.

He opened his mouth wide and started sucking on one of the tasty-looking nipples.

“Ahh!”

He sucked with the impatient roughness of a virgin boy, which made Katrina cry out.

“Now, now. No amount of sucking is going to get any milk out of there.”

She teased him in her usual way, but having her nipple sucked seemed to tap into some sort of primal joy as a woman. She hugged his head to her chest.

Her lotion and natural scent mixed together to fill his nose with a sweet, milky aroma.

(She’s so warm. And now I know what boobs taste like.)

They didn’t really have much of a flavor at all, but sucking at them filled his mind with a tingling pleasure.

He groped both breasts while moving his lips from one nipple to the other, but that eventually felt like too much trouble and he pushed them together so he could hold both in his mouth at once.

“Ah, you’re really going to suck both of them together?”
She had judged him as no better than a horny puppy, but his hard work was still bringing her great pleasure.

“Ahhh!”

She cried out and collapsed back onto the bed, so he climbed on top of her and latched onto her chest again.

The persistent breast attack gave her a melted expression and she smiled bitterly as if to call him incorrigible. Then she grabbed his right hand and pulled it from her breast.

“You don’t need both hands for my boobs, so send some of that action down here.”

She took his right hand to her lower body, inside her skirt, and onto the smooth fabric covering her crotch.

“Rub up and down along there…ahn♪”

He got to work massaging her mons pubis as instructed.

“Yes, just like that. Put some real force into it. Like you’re trying to lift it up.”

She looked like she was in heaven with him massaging her breasts and labia.

“Ah…ahh…ahn…”

Her mouth hung open while she moaned, her back arched, and she lifted her hips from the bed.

(Wow, she must really like this. This is so hot. I wonder if she’ll let me have sex with her tonight.)

That hope in the back of his mind caused his dick to throb in his pants.

Ever since Katrina had used Elienne’s naked body to give him some sex ed, let him see inside her vagina, and told him that was where a penis went, he had been dying to try it out himself.

He had considered just going for it while rubbing his dick between the women’s butt cheeks countless times.

But he couldn’t have sex with any of the women who thought he was a girl.

Katrina, however, knew he was a boy, so it was entirely possible with her.

(I want to put my dick in here. Please let me.)

He knew this mean woman wouldn’t let him do it if he asked, so he kept his mouth shut and rubbed her vulva through her underwear like that would somehow silently convey his desire to her.

“Ah! Th-that’s my-!?”
She reacted sharply when his fingertip felt something stiff through the thin fabric.

(W-was that her clitoris?)

She had taught him before about that female weak point. Delighted to have found it, he focused the rubbing on it. Even through the thin fabric, he could feel the warm dampness growing.

She spread her legs obscenely wide for such a fashionable woman and held her middle finger in her mouth to suppress the moaning.

“Kh…ah…ahn…ahh…ahh!”

Her entire body shook and then she went limp. When he continued rubbing, she brushed his arms off of her.

“Ahh…nhh…th-that’s enough…stop…”

She sighed and brushed her long hair off her shoulder.

“Do you want to have sex with me?”

“Y-yes. So badly!”

She watched his eyes sparkle with anticipation for a bit and then snorted with laughter.

“Well, it’s not happening. Men get too cocky too easily.”

“Eh? No way…”

She laughed at his look of despair, like a horse after the carrot dangled in front of its face was yanked away.

“But just this once, I will let you lick my pussy.”

Her alternative brought back his joy and he nodded over and over.

“Okay. Sounds good. Please let me lick your pussy.”

“Hee hee. Oh, you dirty boy. But it’s self-serve, so you will have to remove my underwear yourself.”

He eagerly reached for her underwear, so she held her legs together and lifted her hips to help him remove it.

A sticky string stretched out as he removed the small garment.

“Hee hee.”

She held her legs up to show off their beauty and then she slowly spread them.

“!”

Cloche stuck his face toward her crotch to stare at her pussy.

Her chestnut bush was soaked and its prefect upside-down triangle shape suggested she maintained it herself. The labia were spread partway open, exposing some of the soft flesh within.

“Y-you’re so wet down here.”

Even now, a sticky liquid was flowing out from her pussy.

“Remember what I taught you with Elienne? Women get wet. It’s just what we do.”

The bold statement was somewhat undermined by the slight crack of her voice and the embarrassed flush on her face.

“C-can I touch it?”
“Go ahead.”

Once he had permission, he used his thumbs and index fingers to spread it wide.

The flesh gate opened with sticky strings connecting the lips.

She was entirely flooded inside. The wine-red sexual flesh glistening with love juices was an incredibly lewd sight.

(Incredible. Her pussy is so different from the captain’s. Hers is moving a whole bunch. It looks so indecent.)

He subconsciously moved his face in close and breathed in through his nose. He filled his lungs with the scent of her pussy.

(Hers smells different from the captain’s too. Is it sweeter because of her perfume and other makeup?)

Katrina glared down at him.

“Has no one ever taught you any manners? You’re not supposed to sniff people there.”

“S-sorry.”

He quickly apologized, but he wasn’t going to give her a chance to change her mind. He got to licking her pussy right away.

“Ah! Wait, didn’t I teach you that’s a woman’s weak point?”

When he went right for her clit, she panicked, grabbed his head, and pushed it away from her.

“Looks like I’ll have to teach you how to eat pussy too. It’s always something with you.”

“Sorry…”

He had just gone for it and hoped for the best, so apologizing was all he could do now.

“First, lick thoroughly around the outer edges. Can you do that?”

“Yes.”

He ran his tongue along the mean woman’s outer labia.

“Good, good. The trick is to take your time and be very thorough. Ahh…okay, you can start licking further inside now. Nhh♪ Take your time. No need to rush. Once a woman has you eating her pussy, she’s not about to run away from you. …Good, you pick this up fast. I might just ask you to do this again when I’m in the mood.”

She placed her left arm below her breasts, placed her right elbow on the back of her left hand, and rested her head in her right hand while watching him perform oral on her.

She maintained her composure up there, but she couldn’t mask the flood of love juices down below. Cloche loved it so much he started noisily slurping up those juices.

It was sour and salty and far from tasty, but his male instincts would not let him stop drinking it.

“Ahh…making all that noise is just downright obscene.” A tremor ran through her body. “Now stick your tongue inside the vagina. Yes, as deep as it will go. Ahh♪”

He pushed his tongue inside her vagina as requested.

(Wow. Her pussy. This is her pussy.)

The sensation of the warm flesh surrounding his tongue aroused him so much he pushed his tongue in as deep as he could get it to lick as far inside her as possible.

“Y-you have an…abnormally long tongue. Ahh, you’re going to lick my entire pussy clean. Y-you don’t have to lick that deep, so just work at the shallower part. Oh, or how about this? Imagine your tongue is your cock and push it in and out of me. Ahh!”

He did as she asked and pushed his nose against her clitoris while he was at it.

“Y-yes, do that more! Ahhh!”

She spread her legs even wider, placed her hands on his head, and moved it around to target the spots she liked best.

(W-wow. That’s the hottest expression I’ve ever seen. Does my tongue really feel that good down here? Then I want to do it even more.)

He followed the guidance of her hand and voice to orally pleasure her.

“Ahh, yes, yes, more, more. Faster, ahh, I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m cummiiiiiiing!”
She screamed and squirted all over his face. Only then did she release his head from her grasp.

He raised his head and looked down at her in surprise. Her legs were spread wide and her large chest was rising and falling as she gasped for breath.

“U-um, Hahina, are you ohay?”

His tongue was too worn out to speak properly, which made her smile.

“Hee hee. Having such a delicious young boy wear his tongue out eating your pussy is the kind of thing women dream of. Now, open your mouth and stick out your tongue. I’ll give you a grownup kiss.”

She held his head in her arms and kissed his lips which were covered in her love juices.

She captured his tongue with hers and they exchanged saliva.

“Nhh.”

He let her take control and she pushed him onto his back.

She lay on top of him to continue the kiss, her saliva stickily flowing into his mouth.

He gulped it down like it was the sweetest of nectars.

“Nh, nhh, nhh.”

She kissed him while pulling down his pants and underwear. When he could lift his head again, he saw her hand holding his erect penis.

“Ahh…”

It was dripping so much precum it looked ready to explode at any moment and she was stroking up and down its length with her cold hand.

He worked hard to avoid blowing his load, but the effort sent a pathetic trembling through his body.

“How can you look as cute as a girl but also have this monstrous thing? It’s not right.”

She pushed his male symbol toward her stomach and then lowered her hips toward it. Her labia pressed against the shaft.

“K-Katrina…”

Her hot love juices soaked his cock.

“Hee hee. You look like you have something to say. Ahn♪”

She moved her hips back and forth with her lower lips seated on his dick.

(I-I want to have sex. I want to put my dick in her pussy.)

He wanted it so bad and she clearly knew it, so she looked down at him with a bewitching smile on her lips.

“If you have something to say, you had better say it soon♪”

“I-I…”

He was too embarrassed to come out and say it.

His hesitation made her move her hips even more.

The rubbing felt good and he felt like his entire body was melting.

“Come to think of it, you like rubbing that bad boy against women’s asses, don’t you? But you’ve never done it with me, so how about we do that?”

That would feel amazing, but he wanted to have actual sex.

(She knows. I know she knows. But she’s just so mean.)

Katrina was accepting and good at her job. She was an undeniably fashionable and attractive woman.

But ever since she realized he was a boy and gave him his first orgasm, she had used every chance she got to sexually harass him.

She had a lesbian relationship with most of the women in the group and she had even made him defile Elienne who he thought of like a goddess.

He had trouble accepting her more open view of sexuality.

He was afraid she would devour him if he got too close, but he also kind of wanted to be devoured by her.

“L-let me do it. Please let me do it.”
“Do what?” she asked, knowing full well what he meant.

“Please let me put my dick in your pussy.”

He tearfully begged her and she widened her eyes like this was the most shocking thing she had ever heard.

“But I thought you were in love with the captain. And you seem to hate me. So are you sure you want to do that with me?”

“Th-that isn’t true. I like you. You scare me, but I don’t hate you. In fact, I’d even say I love you.”

He meant every word of it.

Her constant sexual harassment had eventually made him view her as an irresistible target of sex. He saw Elienne as the ideal woman, but she seemed too perfect to view in that same sexual light.

“Hm, I suppose I can spare you any further torment. Hee hee. And an honest boy like you deserves a reward.”

After thoroughly teasing his throbbing erection, she lifted her hips and grabbed the cock dripping with love juices and precum.

“This means I will be your first, won’t it? Hee hee. Knowing you were someone’s first is always nice♪”

She smiled in a satisfied way, held his dick at the base, and brought the tip to her honeypot.

He gulped and watched with bloodshot eyes as she prepared to put it inside her.

When she noticed, she turned her light brown eyes toward him.

“Don’t you dare cum right away. Resist like your life depends on it.”

“O-okay…”

He nervously nodded and she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.

“Now, it’s time to devour this adorable virgin cock♪”

She slowly lowered her hips.

“Ahn♪”

She lifted her chin and moaned while the head slipped inside.

(So rough. She’s so rough inside.)

The rough folds of flesh he had felt with his tongue were now all around his penis head.

He wanted to ejaculate, but he remembered her telling him to resist and worked hard to do just that.

(Ahh, it’s going inside. My dick is going inside Katrina.)

He watched carefully as his manhood was swallowed up by her body.

“Ahh, ah, nhh.”

Sexy breaths left her throat and she wiggled her hips to tease him while she slowly worked those hips down until she was seated on his crotch.

“Pant, pant. There, it’s all the way inside. So what do you think of your first pussy?”

“I-it’s so hot. And it’s moving in the most wonderful way. I think I might cum…”

She gave him a harsh look.

“No. Resist. A boy must know how to resist that urge.”

“O-okay…”

The semen flowing from his balls felt like it had risen to the very tip of his dick. In fact, he could feel some of it seeping out, but he used all his willpower to avoid blowing his load.

Katrina grinded her hips on top of him like she was savoring the flavor of the poor, twitching cock inside her.

“Hh, your cock is admittedly pretty nice for a kid’s. And I love this sense of fulfillment. It reminds me that a woman’s body is made to take a cock inside it. There’s a reason we keep a supply of dildos back at the office.” She brushed her hair back like this was just a casual part of her evening. “I am going to move now, so you need to resist like your life depends on it. You won’t like what happens if you cum before I’m satisfied.”

“Eh? M-move?”
His eyes widened. Just being inside her already felt so good he thought it would kill him, so how good would it be once she started moving?

She placed her hands on the terrified boy’s stomach and began slowly moving her hips.

“Ahh, ahn…nh…nh…ahh.”

Her slender body moved to massage the penis inside her.

(S-so this is sex. It’s so good. My dick is melting.)

He worked desperately to avoid blowing his load while he also appreciated her sexy body, but when he finally managed to look up, he saw a cruel grin on her red lips.

“Longer than I expected. Good job. But how long will you last once I really get going?”

With that challenge, she moved her hips in a circle and in every direction imaginable like she was dancing on top of his cock.

“Agh…”

He let out a wordless cry while pinned below her.

Lewd sticky sounds came from their union, more love juices were forced out by his cock each time she lowered her hips, and more love juices were dragged out by his cock every time she raised her hips.

Her dancing hips were truly monstrous.

“Ah, Katrina, wait, I- agh!?”

“No, you need to resist! Prove you’re a man and resist!”

She did not slow her hips at all while demanding that of him. This was a clear case of her fucking him and not the other way around.

She had a sadistic smile on her lips and her skin was flushed pink.

The intense exercise had her chestnut hair flying, her large breasts bouncing, and her sweat flying from her skin. She demonstrated the favorite dance of horny women everywhere.

“Ah, it’s twitching inside me. Ahh, yes…th-this is the best. I love it. Your cock is…ahh…ahh…a perfect fit.”

(Kh, h-her face looks so hot. She’s enjoying this too.)

She looked down at the moaning boy while moaning just as much herself.

She looked so different from normal while moaning like this and seeing it was almost enough to make him cum on its own.

Right now, she was a horny woman devouring his cock, not the skilled lieutenant of the mercenary group.

“Ahh!? I-I…!?”

She leaned back as a tremor ran through her body and her vagina squeezed over and over.

“I’m cummiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!!!”

She screamed and the intensity of it pushed him over the edge.

“I…I…I can’t resiiiiiiiiiiiist!!!”

He finally blew his load inside her. He felt an indescribable sense of loss and an intense desire to hold onto something for comfort, so he reflexively grabbed her sides.

“Ahn♪”

She cried out in surprise and her vagina squeezed again.

(It’s even tighter this time!)

All the cum he had built up burst out inside her.

“Eek…wh-what, whaaaaaaaaaaat!?”

Her eyes widened in surprise at the great quantity of semen exploding out inside her and her body shook again.

Drool burst from her lips like the semen shooting out inside her was escaping from her mouth.

The powerful ejaculation inside her appeared to have brought her orgasm to an even higher level.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

She convulsed as the hot cum shot into her womb, but she eventually ran out of strength and slumped down onto his body.

They held each other in their arms for a while.

“Pant…pant…pant.”

She basked in the afterglow for a while. Once she finally calmed down, she looked up and peered into his face.

“You have some nerve using the technique I taught you when I was about to cum.”

“I-I didn’t mean to…”

It really had been a coincidence, but he realized the pressure points she had taught him for massages could also be useful in sex.

“You make the cutest face when you cum.”

She pinched his stomach for that one.

“What did I say about men getting cocky?”

“S-sorry…”

He didn’t think he had gotten cocky, but when she said that, he had no choice but to apologize.

She accepted his apology by releasing his pinched flesh and giving him a teasing smile.

“Not that it matters. I’ll train that cockiness out of you soon enough.”

He would prefer she didn’t say such terrifying things.

“And I notice you’re still hard. You’re up for a round two, I assume?”

“Eh?”
She scolded him for his confusion.

“Young boys might not last long, but they can go for several rounds in a row. Most can do it at least three times in a single session.”

And so they resumed having sex.

But it turned out three was a severe underestimate. They ended up fucking in that fancy bed until dawn.

 

“I have a new sister to introduce to you all. It’s Cloche.”

One day, he was called to Katrina’s room.

He showed up full of excitement, assuming they were going to have sex again, but he found her usual group of lesbian lovers there.

Plus, they were all lying collapsed in bed, making it obvious they had just finished some lovemaking.

“She is looking after a wonderful new vibrator I purchased, so I thought you might enjoy having her test it on you♪”

He was shocked when Katrina ordered him to penetrate them while pretending it was only a vibrator.

“Um, that seems like crossing a line.”

“Don’t worry. They won’t notice.”

He knew he was dead if they did notice, but he still ended up enjoying their pussies.

“Cloche is looking after this vibrator for me, so feel free to ask her to use it on you again whenever you like.”

After that announcement, the young woman fought over who got to enjoy Cloche’s “special vibrator”, seemingly without suspecting a thing.