Primordial Villain with a Slave Harem

Chapter 391: Oinker

I happily obliged her request, but not before I grabbed her two hands with mine, interlocked our fingers and put arms above her head once again. Before I even began lowering my head to meet hers, her tongue was already pushed out of her mouth as it swayed freely in the air, awaiting the arrival of my own in this lewd, needy manner.

How can a girl be this damned hot? And the best part was that she wasnʼt even trying to make me think such thoughts, she was just acting on her instincts.

Once our tongues began their fiery tango, I resumed the moving of my hips. Instead of continuing my one-sided descent which became harder and harder with each inch I managed to cover, I elected to begin humping her with the length she could take.

”Mmm! Mmmm!” Her moans were silenced by my lips, so only such guttural sounds could be heard as the both of us got more and more into it.

At first, she just lay there, shaking like a scared kitten. However, it didnʼt take her long to begin grinding her hips against my movements, inviting me deeper and deeper into her folds on her own.

*Schlick!* I suddenly heard a liquidy sound coming from my left, and from the corner of my eyes, I saw both Aurora and Lucille fingering themselves fervently while biting their lower lips and eyeing my and Ayameʼs act with rosy cheeks.

The only one who remained motionless was Blossom. She didnʼt find watching another girl get the bone too hot, it seemed. Instead, her gaze was directed at a different place. At… my behind. I chuckled wryly before sending her the mental message since my mouth was heavily occupied at the moment.

She flinched at the unexpected voice entering her mind, but it didnʼt take more than a second to get over the fright.

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”Mwaaaaah!” And just like that, I found my asshole getting kissed and then ferociously rimmed for the second time today. I refused to stay in place just so she could lick me, though, so she had to move her head alongside my rear. It didnʼt take her long to figure the rhythm out.

Blossom wasnʼt the only one who benefited from this new arrangement of ours, however, as I nearly instantly creamed all over Ayameʼs sacred palace.

*pwaah!* Our lips parted with a sensual sound as the samurai girl lovingly stared into my eyes. ”Why does it feel so good…? It hurts so much, but… I love it?”

Hoh? A small hint of understanding entered my mind. Was she…?

”Only one way to find out.”

”What method do you have in mind?”

”Trial and error.”

She gasped with shock once she understood my meaning. ”W-w-w-wait!!!” Alas, it was all too late. My hips were already reeled back all the way so that only the very tip of my penis was still lodged inside her. Despite her fervent pleading for mercy, I had none to give. I roleplayed a battering ram as I swung my heavy log at her castleʼs gates.

Her body jolted in response to the sudden intrusion, and a bansheeʼs shriek tore from her lips. ”ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!~~~” However, by the time her screaming came to a halt, it was no longer as if sheʼd just suffered a crippling wound on the battlefield, but one of pure pleasure.

Yep.

”What… What the hell… is going on?!” She asked between greedy gasps for air. Her eyes were tearing up so much so that an entire flood could be seen pouring down her delicate cheeks.

I grinned from ear to ear at the finding of my research.

”You, my dearest Ayame, are a hopeless masochist.”

”Hah?! N-no way thatʼs right, right?”

Seeing that I only smiled wryly as a response, the girl turned her head to meet Lucilleʼs gaze who often served as the most knowledgeable about these things in the ranks of my harem. She repeated my exact same wry smile.

”Oh no.” Ayame whispered with disbelief.

”No one will kink shame you in my harem, that I can promise. Well, perhaps you will get some cute, endearing names such as Maso Pig.” I said, heroically trying to lessen her mental distress.

I was very unsuccessful for some reason.

”What do you mean endearing name?! I would die of shame!”

*Pwaah!* An extremely lewd sound emerged from behind me as Blossomʼs tongue exited the depths of my backdoor. ”Ayame called Blossom an Ass Eater just minutes ago! She has no grounds to protest, or she is an ugly hypocrite!” ℟ã𐌽ổʙÈš

”Ugh.” Ayame could only grunt miserably in response and heavily regret her past actions.

”Iʼm going in again.” I announced as I pulled back all the way, paused for a moment while taking a deep breath, and then rammed with force.

”GGGgggggoodddeeeeeessssssss!” Another ecstatic shriek welcomed my efforts, and as I continued repeating this process, I couldnʼt help but notice that her pussy kept clenching and unclenching around me. As I rammed in, she would tighten around me with all her strength, but once her body realized that I was pulling out in order to get ready for the next assault, it would immediately let go of me. It felt as if she were instinctively trying to milk every last drop of my seed.

If that was indeed the case, then she was doing one hell of a job at it.

”Get ready, my adorable little oinker.”

”D-donʼt you d-dare call me tha-” Her strict chiding session couldnʼt even begin in earnest because instead of letting her finish I elected to just ram my heavy log into her castle gates for the final time, letting me inject my seed straight into her throbbing womb.

”G-g-g…” I have no clue what she wanted to say, for nothing coherent came out of her lips.

Ayame got instantly knocked out as soon as she received my fluids, but that didnʼt stop her body from continuously squirting right onto my cock while her brain was entirely unresponsive.

Damn. I mightʼve overdone it ever so slightly for her first-time experience. I just couldnʼt help myself when I saw how unbelievably alluring she looked as she squirmed under me, and the fact that she gained pleasure from me ravaging her pussy was too damn hot for me to hold back.