Continuation......
"There’s the begging," Margaret said, satisfied.
Sasha came before long with a sob, her hands fisting in the cushion, and Ethan used the Sperm Splinter again; filling her even as arcs of cum splashed across the rest of the girls, who had pressed in close on either side.
They all recieve another round of thick streaks across their thighs, their petty holes filled with their masters warm liquid
Lila was next, trembling as ethan lifted her easily. She was the most uncertain of the group "It...it still hurts since last time...daddy"
He hushed her shut "Don’t you worry about it, master will be gentle with your tight little hole, darling"
Ethan told her, and her whole face lit up as he pushed into her against the wall beside the tree, one of her legs hooked high over his arm.
He pinned her there with his body, her back against the cool surface, her legs wrapping instinctively around his waist.
The position made the short dress bunch completely around her hips, leaving her bare and exposed, her pussy pressed against his stomach, already wet enough that he could feel her heat through his shirt.
"Look at me," he commanded, and her eyes snapped to his, wide and trusting and desperate to please. "Don’t look away. I want to see your face, don’t hide it again" he instructed
He reached between them, guiding himself to her entrance, and began to push in with excruciating slowness. Lila’s mouth opened in a perfect O.
"M- Mmmm...." She murmured in ragged breaths
Breathe," Margaret instructed from nearby, "Deep breaths, Lila. Let daddy in. Relax...enjoy your christmas gift while it lasts"
lila obeyed, her chest expanding, and Ethan felt her soften around him, opening in incremental degrees.
"N-Ngh....~"
He kept pushing, filling her with steady pressure, watching her face transform—worry melting into wonder, wonder into shock, shock into something glazed and desperate.
"Oh," she whispered, her voice breaking. "Oh, I can feel you... everywhere. It’s so... it’s so much, you’re so..."
Somehow, it felt even more painful than the day he took her virginity in the bathroom stall.
But she was eager to learn, eager to please. She didn’t wasn’t just lusting for her master, she loved him, truly and deeply.
Of all the girls in the harem, she dreams of one day being the only one, one fuck at a time. And if it means pleasuring her master day and night in ragged moans, she will happily do so
"What are you feeling right now" margaret asked, patting her pussy as ethan continued fucking her against the wall
"I don’t... I don’t know," Lila gasped, her head falling back against the wall, her neck exposed and vulnerable. "I just feel... full. So full. Like I’m going to split open but I don’t want you to stop, please don’t stop, please teach me, please make me take it all—" Get faster updates on NovelPing.
Ethan bottomed out with a final thrust that made Lila scream
"A-Ahhhhhh~~~" She moaned louder than the others, her juices flying everything, like an volcano that has waited too long to erupt.
Her pussy throbbed violently at the orgasm, finally accepting the full length of her master, it continues moving in obscene rhythmic pulses.
"Good," he murmured, his lips against her ear, feeling her tremble around him. "Now hold on."
He wasn’t done with her yet.....
He began to move again, determined to map every sensitive spot inside her. Each thrust dragged against her front wall with morbid fascination, and lila’s reactions were immediate with every stroke
Gasps, whimpers, her legs tightening around him, her hips trying to meet his with clumsy, eager movements.
"Like this? Daddy?" she asked, voice high and desperate, trying to roll her hips the way she’d seen Clara do. "Am I doing it right? Does it feel good?"
"Rub your clit while he fucks you. It’ll add to your pleasure" sasha suggested, as she herself has been rubbing her clit furiously, anticipating another turn.
Lila’s hand flew between them, her fingers finding her clit with the frantic movements of someone who had touched herself in private but never with an audience, and certainly never with a cock buried inside her.
The moment she made contact, her whole body jerked, her pussy clamping down hard on Ethan.
"There," she breathed, wonder in her voice. "Oh god, there, right there, please, please don’t stop moving, please keep hitting that spot—"
Ethan adjusted his angle, lifting her higher against the wall so that each thrust dragged the ridge of his cockhead directly across her g-spot, and Lila began to unravel. Her fingers worked her clit in desperate circles, her head thrashing side to side, her innocence shattering in real-time as she discovered the precise mechanics of her own pleasure.
"Margaret," she gasped suddenly, eyes finding her"Margaret, is this... is this how it’s supposed to feel? Like I’m dying? Like I’m flying apart?"
Ethan chuckled slightly at her remarks,
"Yes," Margaret purred, rising from the couch to approach, her hand reaching out to stroke Lila’s hair, the gesture possessive and approving. "That’s exactly how it feels when you’re being properly fucked. Let go, sweetie. Let him break you open and put you back together."
"I’m scared," Lila admitted, tears gathering in the corners of her eyes, not from pain but from the intensity of sensation building inside her. "I’m scared of how much I need this. I’m scared I’ll never be the same."
"You won’t be," clara said softly, her obedient nature recognizing the same submission she’d found. "We all live to serve daddy’s cock, it’s the only light at the end of the tunnel."
"Look at me," Ethan commanded, and Lila’s eyes snapped back to his, swimming with tears, her face flushed, her mouth swollen from biting her lip.
"You’re doing perfectly. You’re taking me so well. You’re so tight around me. I can feel you squeezing, trying to hold me inside. You’re a natural, Lila. You were made for this."
the praise broke her. Especially coming out of ethan’s mouth, the same words he uttered when he took her purity the first time
Lila came a second time with a sound that wasn’t just a scream but a sob.
"H-HAHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....."
her orgasm crashing through her with the violence of a first time—her pussy contracting in rhythmic, desperate pulses around Ethan’s cock.
her fingers froze on her small clit as her whole body went rigid, the rest of her lower body spasming violently in the aftermath of her ruin. When he finally lowered her back to the ground, her legs buckled immediately. Ethan caught her, lifting her in his arms, and carried her to the couch where the others made room.
The other girls whispered words of jealousy and obsession at the sight of their master’s over-protectiveness with lila, though margaret shushed any murmurs before they could spiral. Get faster updates on novelping dot com.
He settled her against Margaret’s side, she wrapped an arm around her, stroking her hair as Lila shook with aftershocks, her eyes glazed and distant, a small, satisfied smile playing around her lips.
"Good girl," Margaret murmured, and Lila preened at the praise, nuzzling closer like a kitten. "Very good girl. Welcome to the family."
Finally, Natasha.
He lifted her onto the couch, her smaller body wrapping around him, soft and pliant, tail curling tight around his forearm.
She’d been waiting, watching, her arousal building with every encounter she’d witnessed.
Ethan’s wasn’t sure he could take another orgasm, his cock already throbbing with pain, but was determined to give them all an equal share of the fun.
" The System must reward me generously after today" he whispered to himself
"Please," she said, her voice clearer now, found and certain. "Please fill me up. I want to feel it. I want to feel everything you made them feel, why must I always be last?"
Ethan didn’t know what to say, she had a point. She was always last "Well, next time darling, you’ll be first. Besides, its not so bad now is it?"
He shoved it in with deep, steady strokes "Your master gets to use you to cool down after a heavy session"
She made small, broken sounds. And much to everyone’s surprise, poor little natasha orgasm’d in the first few seconds
Ethan stopped mid thurst as her sweet scented liquid crashed against his hip like a river
The silence that followed was broken only as the entire room erupted in laugher, natasha on the other hand, covered her face with her small palms
"Well...I wasn’t even done talking, let alone fucking, and you decided you couldn’ hold your cunt any longer" he chuckled as he gave her small tits a teasing squeeze
"No! It’s just...I was already rubbing my clit for so long waiting for my turn! Not fair!"
He gave her pussy a light spank "well, tonight, we can see how long you can hold it in"
He pulled out his cock, coated with natasha’s crystalline liquid "For now, daddy’s satisfied"
By the time the last of the sharp edge had burned out of him, the living room smelled thickly of sex and warm skin and the particular ozone scent of the system’s magic.
The red dresses were all pushed up, stained with cum and arousal, or discarded on the floorboard.
The girls all laid tangled in loose, heavy-limbed piles, equally exhausted with the day’s party, their holes throbbing in a delightful unison of satisfaction
Margaret stretched out, one arm draped over Clara’s waist, and looked at Ethan with a slow, tired smile that still held all her dominance, even in defeat.
"Merry Christmas," she murmured.