A Cliché Multiverse Story Chapter 49
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Aimi's eyes hollowed as a sneer formed on her face.
Any other guy in my situation would be creeped out and probably double think about his future with her.
But for me, nope.
I didn't even skip pounding her.
FInally she was willing to open up this side of hers.
"Stop it, idiot. It won't scare me." I leaned and pecked her forehead. "I am gonna accept everything even if you are bloodthirsty yandere or a stalker. Just don't try to hurt others, okay?"
She timidly nodded and stuck out her tongue. "Oops, Asahi-sama saw right through me~. I knew it, Asahi-sama is the best man in a billion thousand worlds."
"Yes, I am."
Feed my ego until it bursts...
"Asahi-sama has the best penis. The optimal size with throbbing veins. I… I can hardly think straight. It's melting my insides..."
Her expression morphed in pure pleasure as she sniffed me loudly.
"Asahi-sama's manly smell, Ah~, it makes me wet."
That's something only a girl would know.
"Asahi-sama has a kind heart."
For my women.
"Asahi-sam—"
"That's enough. Looks like I need to get serious to tame you."
I slid my hands around her knees and pushed her, stretching her legs.
"T-This position is… embarrassing…"
Ignoring her flushed face, I swung my hips, aiming for the rough spots I discovered earlier. My cock invaded her convulsing pussy, spilling her juices everywhere on the bed.
This time Aimi's moan became genuinely loud with a mix of hot sighs and ecstatic screams.
I poured all of my feelings, going too wild on her first sex. It made her happier, absolutely certain that I sought her.
Honestly enough I couldn't imagine a life without her. I was just too used to her presence tailing me everywhere. Even in my past life, I might have realized it sooner or later and settled down with her.
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Crap, I can't control now.
I sealed her lips and finished with an intense thrust, slapping my balls against her in the process.
She clung to me, her body shivering, producing a thick load of warm juices.
I uttered a soft groan as my cock throbbed and sent a stream of cum inside her. She raised her waist a little as her body twitched and her vagina sprayed a burst of fluids on my cock.
As she calmed down, we kept lying in the same position, gazing into each other's face. A small heart flew up from her head.
*Ding!*
[—Aimi Akane: Affection +3]
With her, it was easy to score affection after the grand limit of 500.
Aimi released a heated sigh and pushed my shoulders to the side. I laid on my back while she turned and straddled my waist. A stream of white liquid flowing from her hole wetted my chest.
"Asahi-sama, please allow me to pleasure you."
"Go ahead, miss cowgirl."
With the massive knockers she had, this name suited her well.
The cock that never fell limp, was held in her hand as she redirected it to her crack.
"Huuuuu…"
She took a deep breath and lowered her hips. The pink flesh painted in white liquid consumed my cock, enclosing it in her warmth. Her butt touched my body as she took the entire length easier than I thought.
I reached out and clenched her buttcheeks, fondling her springy ass.
Aimi slowly raised her butt, drawing lines from our lewd fluids at the part where we were connected. She plopped down again, her tightness almost making me cum.
Aimi leaned forward and touched my chest. "So hard…"
I raised my body a little and she wrapped her arms around my neck, placing her lips on mine. Now in a better position, she swung her lips, moaning in sync. I squeezed her butt and pushed my cock deeply into her.
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She released me and threw her head back. "Ahhh… that pierced my womb!"
Her insides cramped, brutally gripping my cock. I took a deep breath and held back the approaching climax.
She was too damn tight!
Or rather her hole was small even in comparison to Saya.
Aimi clung to my body, squishing her pair of breasts against me, and kept moving her hips.
For several moments, the slapping sounds of flesh and her moans resounded in the otherwise silent room.
I was at my limit already.
"Asahi-sama, color my womb in your semen."
"Yes, ma'am."
Creampies felt way better when there was no risk.
I pushed down her hips and pushed my waist, meeting womb-san again. Twitching, my cock let out a load even more than the last one. Aimi's vagina contracted and squeezed out my dick as if her dear life depended on it.
Aimi arched her back forward silently, overwhelmed by sheer pleasure.
I released a sigh as my climax ended. But, her juices kept overflowing with no ends to be seen as if she became a broken dam.
A long moment later, she regained her composed smile. "Asahi-sama, ehehe~."
She finally broke…
Still with my dick inside her, she spun around and twirled her hips.
"Take me from behind?"
I clenched her butt and got up on my knees. Despite cumming earlier, my erection stayed strong as ever. The stat boosts were real after all.
I started pounding her in a doggy position while admiring the divine curves and the smooth texture of her butt.
If I didn't know better, I might have thought of Aimi as an experienced woman from the way she coordinated with every thrust. Maybe that's another common feature of yanderes. I gotta find more yanderes to confirm.
For a whole ten minutes, I attacked her weak spots, making her legs so weak that I had to support her from behind. Still, she urged me to continue.
I could feel my affection points rising for her. She is adorable as heck.
Worried for her, I finished early. She also delivered another supply of fresh juices before she fell back on me.
*Ding!*
[—Aimi Akane: Affection +2]
Sticky with each other's sweat, we talked until her eyes drooped. It was commendable for her to last three times on her first time.
The bedsheet was left in a fine mess of our fluids.
A beautiful sight indeed.
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