“D-dual cultivation…?” Her face burned crimson.
Images not suitable for children bubbled in her mind.
“K-Kou-kun, you’re so small—where did you even hear such adult words?”
She babbled while the boy leaned closer until she half-lay on the mattress.
“Miko-onee-san…”—his gaze shimmered—”I’m what people call an incubus.”
Her eyes widened; comprehension flickered—then he kissed her.
Brain blank.
Feeling no resistance, Kouma activated Ecchi Hand.
The true power of an incubus began to bloom.
His shota body melted into his Incubus form, revealing his toned muscles and his long, thick cock.
Miko trembled as his manly scent invaded her nostrils, then the warmth of his naked skin soaked through her clothes and into her body.
His hands glided under her skirt and groped her round ass, leaving tingling trails behind.
His tongue danced inside her mouth.
Arousal spiked when his tongue licked and teased the roof of her mouth, and his teeth nipped her lips.
He broke the kiss.
Miko panted and stared dazedly.
He flipped her over.
She lay on her front, cheek pressed into the sheets, her ass raised high.
He pushed her skirt and panties down and exposed her tight pucker and her glistening slit.
“Please be gentle, Kou-kun,” Miko begged softly, her voice quivering.
The boy only grinned.
“Sorry, can’t promise that.”
He plunged his hard shaft deep inside her, tearing a scream from her throat.
Her pussy tightened and throbbed.
She moaned and whined as he pumped her full.
The boy fucked her like a wild beast.
Her mind went white and her body shuddered with every thrust.
He reached around and pinched her nipples, making her squeal and squirm.
“So fucking good,” Kouma groaned.
He slapped her ass, leaving red marks on her pale flesh.
Miko felt her walls contract and release.
Kouma growled and pounded her harder.
His heavy balls slapped against her thighs, making wet noises that reverberated in her ears.
Her legs turned to jelly, and her arms collapsed, leaving her ass raised and exposed.
A moan slipped past her lips.
She clenched her eyes shut and whimpered.
“Kou-kun, please, I can’t handle it anymore…”
Kouma laughed, the sound husky and masculine.
“Your slutty cunt says otherwise.”
She squealed as the boy spanked her harder.
“K-Kou-kun!
W-what are you doing?!”
“I’m punishing you for being a slut.”
He grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head back.
Arousal and pain mingled in her mind.
“I’m sorry,” she whimpered.
The boy grinned and slammed his cock deep inside her again.
Her eyes rolled back.
He gripped her hips and rocked his hips hard and fast.
His cock rubbed her g-spot with every thrust, and her moans grew louder and louder.
She was on the edge.
She felt his cock twitch and pulse, and his cum spurted hot and sticky inside her.
She screamed as she orgasmed, her pussy pulsing and throbbing.
Kouma chuckled and pulled out.
His seed dripped out of her used cunt.
“Now, let’s try dual cultivation.”
Miko whimpered.
“I don’t know how—”
He lifted her up and set her down on his lap, facing him.
“Don’t worry.
You’ll know soon enough.”
The boy slid his cock into her tight hole, filling her up.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he groaned.
“I can feel you squeezing me.”
He pumped her ass, sending ripples of pleasure and pain through her body.
“K-Kou-kun,” she moaned.
Her body quivered, and her breasts bounced with every thrust.
He latched his mouth onto her breast and sucked her nipple.
She squealed and arched her back.
He licked and sucked, his teeth grazing her sensitive buds.
“Please, Kou-kun,” she whimpered.
She wanted to cry from the stimulation.
“It’s too much!”
The boy only laughed and continued his assault.
His cock throbbed and twitched inside her, and she could feel his heat building.
She knew she wouldn’t last much longer.
“I’m going to come,” she gasped.
The boy chuckled.
“Then come.”
Her body seized and shuddered.
Her walls clenched and released, and her pussy pulsed and twitched.
She cried out and dug her nails into the boy’s shoulders.
After coming down from her orgasm, Miko stared at Kouma’s throbbing erection.
It was still hard, and she knew he wasn’t done.
Her face flushed and murmured “Kou-kun, please, let me suck you off.”
Her brain short-circuited.
Her lips trembled, and her mouth went dry.
She couldn’t believe what she was saying, but something within her urged her to continue.
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She couldn’t think clearly, but she didn’t want Kouma to be unsatisfied.
Kouma smiled and stroked her hair.
“You’re such a good girl, Miko-onee-san.
I’m glad I made you mine.”
She crawled between his legs and placed her hands on his cock.
It was hot and throbbing, and she could feel his heartbeat against her fingers.
She swallowed her saliva and opened her mouth.
She had never done anything like this before, and she didn’t know if she would be any good.
“Don’t worry,” Kouma murmured.
“Just relax.”
She took a deep breath and lowered her mouth onto his cock.
His length and girth stretched her lips and filled her mouth.
He tasted salty and musky, and she felt the veins and ridges on his shaft.
She moaned and bobbed her head, slowly sucking his dick.
Kouma moaned, his body relaxing.
“Miko-onee-san, your mouth feels so good.”
Encouraged, Miko picked up the pace.
Her lips glided along his shaft, and her tongue lapped up the pre-cum leaking from his tip.
His cock twitched and pulsed, and his hips bucked.
He grabbed her hair and thrust into her mouth, his cock hitting the back of her throat.
“Miko-onee-san,” he grunted.
“I’m gonna cum.”
Her mind reeled.
She tried to pull away, but he kept her in place.
His cum spurted out of his cock and filled her mouth.
It was hot and sticky, and it tasted weird.
She swallowed.
His cum burned her throat, and her eyes watered.
She gasped and coughed, and his cock slid out of her mouth.
She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and looked up at him.
His smile made her blush.
“That was amazing, Miko-onee-san.”
She didn’t know what to say.
She was overwhelmed, and her body was shaking.
She felt dirty and used, and yet, she couldn’t deny the thrill that raced through her.
“I’m tired, Kou-kun,” she said softly.
He stroked her hair and chuckled.
“Me too.
Let’s take a nap.”
Miko curled up beside him, her head on his chest.
She could hear his heartbeat, and it lulled her to sleep.
She woke up an hour later.
Her body was sore, and she ached in places she didn’t know she had.
Kouma was snoring softly.
She couldn’t believe what she had done.
She felt ashamed and excited, and she knew that she would never forget the night they spent together.