Capítulo 354: Date with Nagisa, Part 2
Kouhei kept slamming into Nagisa, his hips crashing against her ass in a relentless rhythm that shook the room.
Right now, she was sprawled out helplessly on the sex chair, her body bent and her hips raised high in the air, presenting herself for him to take her from behind with no way to resist.
The sharp, wet sound of skin slapping against skin echoed in the air, mixing with the sticky squelches of her pussy as it swallowed his cock again and again. Every thrust sent ripples through her ass, her body jolting with each merciless impact.
“Anghhh~ aah… ahnnn… ahhh~! Ahh, ah, ahhh…! Ahhn, ahh…!”
Her voice broke into incoherent cries, her throat raw from screaming, her eyes rolled so far back they showed almost nothing but whites. She was trembling, her body spasming every time another orgasm overtook her. Each time she came, her pussy clamped down on Kouhei’s cock, squeezing and milking him, and he couldn’t help but groan as the tightness tried to drag out more of his cum.
Neither of them were thinking about anything anymore. Their bodies were moving purely on instinct, fucking each other desperately, like animals driven by raw lust.
“Ahhnghh…~ Ahh, ahh…~ Ahh, ahh…! Ahhh…!”
Her pussy had been pounded to the point of becoming an absolute wreck, a dripping, sloppy mess that glistened from how much she had already been filled.
Kouhei’s cum, which had already spilled inside her over and over, acted as lube, making his cock glide in and out so smoothly it only intensified the feeling of being stretched, filled, and broken down. Nagisa’s mind was spinning from it all, high on the overwhelming sensation of being used.
This was complete ravishment. She had been reduced to nothing but a moaning, drooling mess, her eyes glazed over and staring blankly ahead, unable to focus on anything. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth, her lips slack, as if her entire face had been reshaped by pleasure. No matter how hard she tried, her mouth wouldn’t close anymore—she was too far gone.
Nagisa had already descended into pure, shameless debauchery. Her mind was gone, buried under wave after wave of ecstasy, leaving only the raw craving for more. She didn’t want to feel anything else but this endless, intoxicating bliss.
“Ahhnghhh, ahhh…~ K-Kou-kun, sho ghoooood~ Ish feelsh sho goooodd~…”
Her words slurred, her tongue heavy, her mind unable to form clear thoughts anymore. The only truth that existed for her now was how unbearably good it felt.
Her head was blank, washed in endless whiteness, her womb naturally lowering itself as if begging to be filled even deeper. Each thrust made Kouhei slam right against her cervix, swollen and raw, aching with the need to drink down every drop of semen he had. Her pussy was craving it desperately, convulsing around him with each stroke.
Bound with her wrists cuffed together and her legs forced open by the spreader, Nagisa had no choice but to accept it all. She clenched her teeth against the lightning bolts of pleasure detonating inside her, but it was no use—her body shivered and quaked under every ruthless thrust.
“Nghhh, ahhh…~ Hnghhh…~ Ahhhnghhh! Ahhhnghhh…! Ah, ah, ah, ahhh…!”
From the slick, sloppy entrance of her pussy, down the quivering walls of her passage, all the way to the very back, Kouhei’s cock hammered into her again and again, forcing out screams of pure ecstasy.
“Ahhh, ahh…! C-Cumming again…~ I’m cumming…~!!!”
Her entire body arched violently as another orgasm hit, her vision flashing with a blinding light that left her dizzy.
“My orgasms… are not stopping…~!”
Even as her body shook from climax, her pussy convulsing around him, Kouhei’s hips never stopped. He kept pounding into her, his thrusts merciless and steady, tearing orgasm after orgasm out of her broken body.
Nagisa had no control anymore—she could only accept being fucked like this. And she didn’t even mind. Her mind was so twisted, so consumed by pleasure, that she wanted it—wanted to be dominated, wanted to be used, wanted to be broken down completely by Kouhei. Nothing else mattered.
Her body was caught between torment and paradise, agony and ecstasy, as he continued to hammer into her soaked pussy.
“Ahhnghhh~ K-Kou-kun… feels good…~ It feels so good~… Ahnghhhh! Ah, ah…! Ah, no… It feels too good, my orgasms won’t stop at all…~!”
Her back gave out, her body slumping limply as she convulsed again, another orgasm ripping through her. Kouhei’s cock plunged deeper than ever, pushing her to the limit. Her toes curled hard, her orgasm soaring to a pitch she’d never felt before. The spreader kept her legs pried wide, leaving her unable to even close them against the storm of pleasure.
Then, Kouhei erupted inside her again, hot semen pouring into her, and her pussy tightened like a vice around him.
Nagisa’s face slackened completely, her expression melted into pure, dumb bliss.
After flooding her with another thick load, Kouhei finally pulled out, his cock still twitching and slick.
He unfastened the spreader, setting it aside, while Nagisa lay there trembling and gasping, her body quivering in the aftermath of her climax.
But he wasn’t done. After a short pause, Kouhei lifted her hips again, positioning her on her back. Even as she lay weak and limp, his cock remained hard, and without hesitation, he slid it back inside her.
“Nhaaaaaaaaaaaa…~!!!”
Her scream rang out as Kouhei slammed into her violently from the start, his thrusts wild and brutal, grinding against every sensitive spot. Nagisa was pushed past the edge instantly, cumming again and again as her body writhed under him.
“It’s still so big…~ Ahhh, M-Master…”
The word slipped from her lips instinctively.
The moment Kouhei heard her call him “Master,” his body reacted. His heart pounded, his arousal spiked, and something inside him roared to life.
Just that single word was enough to push him even further, to make him want to dominate her completely.
So she’s finally being honest… Nagisa-san… she’s too damn cute, he thought, his lips curling into a smirk.
His thrusts turned savage, pounding into her harder than ever. He folded her in half, pressing her down so he could take her from above, shoving his cock even deeper into her pussy, hitting her womb with every thrust.
She was being fucked in a seed pressed.
“It’s so deep…~ Kyungghhhh~! I’ll go crazyyyyy~!!!”
Kouhei groaned loudly, the pleasure overwhelming, his cock throbbing deep inside her.
“I’m… cummingggggggggggggggggggggggggg~!!!”
Nagisa’s scream tore through the room as her body convulsed violently, another massive climax exploding inside her.
“~~~~~Uoaaaahhh…~!”
Her body shook uncontrollably, her mouth wide open, eyes rolled back, her whole being swallowed by one massive, uncontrollable orgasm.
The semen burst into her womb with relentless force, flooding her insides until her pussy could no longer hold the sheer amount. Thick streams of cum overflowed, spilling out from her stretched hole as Kouhei finally pulled his cock free. The moment his dick slid out, the cum that her body couldn’t contain poured out in heavy, sticky drips, staining the sheets beneath her. The sound that followed was filthy. It was a wet, gurgling squelch escaping from her raw hole, echoing just how thoroughly she had been fucked. Her pussy gaped wide, stretched to the limit, leaving behind the undeniable evidence of how much she had been used and how mercilessly her body had been taken.
Nagisa’s face was completely wrecked. Her expression was twisted into an ahegao so shameless and debauched that it was almost unrecognizable. Her eyes were rolled back, drool smeared across her lips, and her flushed face looked like she was lost in another world. She didn’t even look like herself anymore—just a woman drowned in lust, broken by the pleasure.
Even with the body of an Oni, even with her natural strength, Nagisa had been pushed far past her physical limits. Her limbs lay limp, useless, unable to move. She was consumed by a heavy, pleasant weakness, her whole body trembling as if it had been emptied of all strength. And yet, even in that exhaustion, euphoria surged through her. It was overwhelming—like she was floating, weightless, as if her spirit was soaring high above the sky.
Kouhei leaned forward, bringing his cock close to her lips. It still glistened with cum, twitching faintly, demanding more. Nagisa’s eyes, hazy and vacant, fluttered slowly as she noticed it. Almost on instinct, she parted her lips and caught his cock between them. Her soft, sticky tongue traced the head, sucking gently as she swallowed the last drops of semen still clinging to his urethra. She licked around the tip, savoring the taste, cleaning him off with slow, obedient motions.
And with that final act, their night—their so-called date—came to its end.
***
Kouhei woke up hours later, his body still trembling with the aftershocks of what he had experienced.
The feeling was incredible, indescribable, unlike anything he had ever gone through in his entire life.
His whole body felt lighter, yet at the same time, every nerve hummed with a lingering sense of satisfaction that words couldn’t capture.
Blinking awake, he realized something immediately. This wasn’t the same room he had been in before. For a moment, he felt disoriented, confused as he looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings. Then it all came rushing back to him—the memories of the night before. He and Nagisa had fucked… endlessly, without restraint, until the morning light finally crept through.
The proof of that was lying right beside him.
Nagisa was sleeping soundly, her chest rising and falling softly. A faint, blissful smile was still painted across her face even in sleep, as if the pleasure from before had followed her into her dreams. Her expression was peaceful, serene, a striking contrast to the ruined mess she had been just hours earlier.
As Kouhei stared at her, the sudden ringing of his phone cut through the silence. The sharp sound jolted him slightly, dragging him back to reality.
He reached for it, glancing at the screen. The name glowing across the display made his eyes narrow. It was Yuuna.
Without hesitation, he swiped to answer.
“Hello?” he said quickly.
“Kouhei-kun… where are you? Are you coming home now?” Yuuna’s voice came through the line, but it wasn’t calm. It carried a weight of urgency, trembling slightly with alarm—no, with worry.
“I’m with Nagisa-san right now. What’s going on?” Kouhei asked, his tone firm but wary.
“…Yuzuha. She’s here,” Yuuna’s voice wavered. “…And she wants you to fight her. To the death.”
Kouhei froze, his grip on the phone tightening.
“What…?” His eyes widened in shock, his heart thundering in his chest.
What the hell was going on now?