Infinite cycle of reincarnation

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Sweat beaded on my forehead. If it weren't for the metal handcuffs on my back that I couldn't break free of, I would have run as far away as possible.

Was this the legendary battlefield?!

Just as I was sweating profusely and at a loss, a shadow flashed by, and then something unexpected appeared before me.

Two long, slender, white legs—simply the epitome of beauty.

Just a fleeting glimpse of them made my blood boil, and a burning desire ignited in my lower abdomen. They were simply too beautiful. Compared to Senjougahara's rather modest (relatively speaking...) upper body, her lower body was a perfect creation of the gods. Thank you to her parents who gave her life! Thank you so much!

That taut, alluring charm—if those legs were wrapped around my waist, even heaven wouldn't be more blissful. My lips, long deprived of moisture, felt unusually dry. My Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily as I swallowed, my eyes glued to those bare, beautiful legs, unwilling to look away for even a second.

"Hey, Araragi, aren't you going to look up?"

Then I noticed

she had already untied her towel and placed it on the chair beside her.

Completely

naked, Araragi

was now before me:

collarbone, breasts, nipples, waist, lower abdomen, genitals, thighs, calves, bare feet.

Everything about her was laid bare before me.

"How does it feel~?"

Even without any clothing, she seemed utterly at ease, completely open and uninhibited, without any of the shyness a girl should have.

"Thoughts?"

"As a man, seeing your girlfriend's naked body always evokes some thoughts, right?" The summer starlight is very bright, and I was once a vampire, so even without light, I can clearly see things I shouldn't see!

Like that dense black jungle and that alluring pink canyon!

"Perfect figure!"

"...Low-class."

"Eh?"

Huh, is her gaze like she's looking at a pile of trash?

"...Can't you see anything else, you lewd Araragi?" Seeing Senjougahara's serious expression, I couldn't help but examine her closely. Hmm, her skin is very fair, with a slightly translucent sheen, and it looks like it has a good texture. It would be incredibly comfortable to hold her.

My own penis also perked up in my pants in agreement.

"...As expected of a sadist."

She looked at me with her usual disdainful tone, then uttered a horrifying statement.

"So, let's begin our union."

What?

Union,

intercourse

, sexual

intercourse,

the reproductive act between a woman and a man?

Sheandme?

Senjougahara Hitagi & Araragi Koyomi?!

How could this be?!

Senjougahara actually wants to give herself to me?! She just gave me an ultimatum and a very serious warning not long ago, how could she suddenly change her mind?!

That aversion to men, it's a deeply ingrained flaw! It's so hard to overcome! Absolutely!

This psychological ailment, silently cured in such a short time.

How could this be?! Absolutely impossible!!

No, maybe, perhaps it's possible.

To be honest, Senjougahara, who seems strong everywhere, is only timid when it comes to "sex," but it's not that she hates men or me, but rather that she values our relationship.

It's precisely because she values it that she seems "conservative." She just doesn't want to "hate" me, so she can't have a physical relationship with me, that's all.

But recently, she and Hanekawa seem to have gotten very close. There seems to be a very strange relationship between them. Yesterday afternoon—July 28th—Hanekawa said a lot of strange things to me. Could it be…? I racked my brains trying to figure out the truth, when Senjougahara, who had taken another step closer, interrupted me.

“Trash…no, Araragi.”

“Didn’t you just casually call your boyfriend trash?” “How could I, a virgin?”

“…”

“Never mind that. Why is your penis still limp? Did you get too excited seeing my perfectly naked body and can’t get an erection?”

Seriously? What man could get an erection seeing a girl holding a plastic bag in her left hand and a stapler in her right? And, most importantly, how did you know my penis was limp while I was wearing pants?!

“Intuition, of course.” Senjougahara,

who had walked to the side and picked up a weapon and a plastic bottle, stood confidently in front of me.

Awesome!! Super hot!! Naked is the best!!

I feel like I’m getting hard.

"Do you want to know why I stripped naked? Well, it's to satisfy Araragi's beastly desires, it's my duty as her girlfriend. So, are you thirsty?" "Thirsty." Although I was stunned by her words and didn't understand what she was trying to say, I guess I'd been imprisoned for quite a while, and my body was sending signals that I needed to drink water.

"Want some?" She waved a plastic bottle she took out of the plastic bag in her hand. "Yes!" I answered honestly.

She changed the subject. So, all that talk before was just to enjoy my stunned expression? Damn it.

"Araragi-kun, you'd be thrilled if I humiliated you, wouldn't you?" "Who would!"

"Want some water?"

"Well, of course I do!"

"Oh, but this bottle is for me."

Completely unconcerned that her private parts were almost entirely exposed before my eyes, she tilted her head back and began gulping down the bottled water. The movement was so domineering, so effortless, that unparalleled openness was practically an art of drinking water.

The cool sensation made my parched throat churn and I swallowed hard. Is this what they call "humiliation"? It's truly terrifying.

"Pfft, it's delicious, mmm."

"..."

"So, you masochistic pervert."

"Who is this?! Who's the masochistic pervert?!"

"Who's making that puppy-dog begging face? If I had to make that shameful face for a sip of water, I'd rather kill myself right now." "

..."

Senjougahara Hitagi, constantly using that terrifyingly venomous tongue to display verbal violence, seemed quite pleased. Although her expression didn't actually change, I could feel the pleasure, or rather, the thrill of teasing, rising from within her.

It was like a seriously ill person being given a stimulant—well, that analogy isn't quite right—or more like a child getting their favorite toy, truly achieving the satisfaction of getting what they wanted.

Indeed, Senjougahara, she's the real sadist!

"Well then, Araragi-kun, since you've pleaded with me so earnestly with your eyes, I'll grant you this pitiful little bit of water."

"Yes, yes... Great Senjougahara-sama... Thank you for giving me water." I felt like my brain was about to freeze from all the constant rants, completely unable to predict what Senjougahara would do next.

"Hey, Araragi, lick it."

"Eh?"

She dripped water from the plastic bottle onto her bare feet, extending her wet, white toes in front of me—well, I should have known, the ever-malicious Senjougahara would never give me water in a normal way.

That was to be expected.

I obediently stretched my neck, took her toes into my mouth, and licked them with my tongue.

Hmm, her feet, freshly washed, had no odor, even smelled of shampoo. Most importantly, every drop of moisture clinging to her skin had completely seeped into my dry throat.

Wow, so refreshing!

"Araragi, I've set that scene as my phone's wallpaper." "What?... Uh, never mind, Senjougahara-sama, could you grant me another rice ball?" "So you're hungry, huh? Well then, how about 'eating' me?" Senjougahara's expression was incredibly serious!

Huh? No way! Was she not joking before? She really wants to be with me!?

This is so surprising!!

She tossed the empty plastic bottle aside with a snap and stood in front of me.

"After replenishing your fluids, shouldn't it be time for the 'extraction' step?" Senjougahara stated in her usual silent and expressionless manner, then once again lifted her foot from her slippers and deftly unzipped my pants with her toes... stepping on the stick-like object that popped out with a snap.

"Ah!!"

Received an attack beyond my imagination, I couldn't help but cry out in embarrassment.

However, Senjougahara seemed oblivious and continued stomping. Although it wasn't a painful stomp, the bizarre and horribly erotic scene that left my parched throat unable to utter a meaningful sound.

"Like this, stepping on my genitals, doesn't it feel humiliating, incredibly shameful?" "Ah, it's erect, rock hard. The virgin Araragi-kun is indeed a pervert who gets erect when humiliated."

Senjougahara said coldly, without the slightest bit of shame for her actions.

Two fair and smooth toes skillfully pinched and kneaded the extremely sensitive tip, from the coronal sulcus to the cleft at the tip of the glans, all were carefully rubbed by the skin of her toes, sending waves of electric currents shooting up my spine.

And then there, the most important treasure of a man, the organ used for reproduction and excretion, my good partner in my left hand, was forced to swell larger and larger.

Oh no, Senjougahara's toes are too flexible! I can't control my body's instincts at all! A major crisis! A super major crisis!

"Oh my, Araragi-kun, the virgin, is indeed an incurable pervert." Eh, her tone intensified, her tone actually intensified!!

But it really feels so good, it's practically the most comfortable feeling in the world, even more comfortable than going to heaven. The difference between Zuo-te-kun and Senjougahara's toes is like the difference between a 5-year-old child and a 25-year-old mature woman.

"So, Araragi-kun, who has remained a virgin for 12,000 years." "Who is this? Who is this pitiful creature?" Even if I can only grit my teeth and endure the super pleasure that goes straight to my brain, please allow me to complain to my heart's content.

"You're about to ejaculate, aren't you?" She calmly retorted to my complaint, then covered the hole I was about to ejaculate with her fair foot.

I can't say it, it's so hard to say, I can't help but ejaculate into my babies!!

"Look, the Southern Kingdom is stirring up trouble. What kind of pervert is a man who can ejaculate with just his feet?"

"..."

It doesn't matter what I say now, my painfully swollen penis has reached its limit. I didn't force myself to speak, just looked at Senjougahara with pitiful eyes.

Senjougahara-sama, you'll understand, you'll comprehend, right?

This is a man's dignity!!

She remained expressionless as always, speaking in a terrifying tone.

"Don't worry, even if Araragi is a shameless pervert, I will still love you deeply as always. From my penis to my brain, every part of my body, I will take care of it all for you. From release to breathing, I will do everything for you without hesitation."

Such heavy love!!

"Well then, Araragi-kun, please release your desires with pleasure." Senjougahara then lowered her foot covering the exit, spread her two incredibly sexy toes, and began rapidly stroking my nearly exhausted penis—so good!

Ugh… I can't take it anymore!! …I can't hold it in!! …I'm going to cum!!

Clumps of white substance gushed from my genitals, which had been holding back for so long.

While pleasurably ejaculating the accumulated fluid, I helplessly pondered my future with Senjougahara.

It seems

my future will be absolutely, absolutely, absolutely "unlucky"… But I will still always love her, this girl named Senjougahara Hitagi.

Gradually, the throbbing pleasure in my body subsided.

This was the first time in my life I had ejaculated in front of someone else, especially a girl.

So embarrassing!

Senjougahara neatly tied her hair back in a ponytail.

As I languished, wondering what she was up to, she bent down, completely naked, and brushed a strand of hair behind her ear.

Then

she sniffed my exposed crotch several times.

Naturally, bound by chains, I could only stand still, unable to move.

"The smell is strong, and it's sticky too."

Of course, I hadn't showered for days, and I had just ejaculated!

"It smells pretty good, a dirty, smelly penis. I wonder what it tastes like." Saying this, Senjougahara picked up my limp penis with her fingers, alluringly brushing aside her loose hair, and carefully inserted it into her half-open cherry lips.

"Ah, Araragi's southern mouth, so delicious."

Her soft, cold lips gently sucked on the sensitive tip, while her bright red tongue left a trail of wetness around the tip. Her posture, both innocent and pitiful, yet lewd and decadent, was simply too dazzling.

The fact that Senjougahara would actually give me oral sex was so surreal that it reignited my pent-up desire.

Senjougahara now is incredibly erotic!

From her youthful, full lips, her alluring tongue, like an incredibly nimble little snake, coiled around my half-erect penis after ejaculation, gently playing with it and slowly caressing it.

Her rough tongue stimulated my slowly recovering penis perfectly, leaving alluring wet marks from the important scrotum at the base to the sensitive tip. The occasional suction from her red lips made my still-erect penis involuntarily rise again.

With just a few simple licks, the semen still clinging to the foreskin was swept away by her tongue, and she made a smacking sound as if savoring the taste as she swallowed.

Super professional oral sex!!

Senjougahara, with her exceptionally strong sense of chastity, was undoubtedly a genuine virgin who didn't understand men.

But her oral sex skills were extraordinarily powerful.

My penis became shiny from Senjougahara's saliva, even more erect and harder than before ejaculation. Watching my black shaft move in and out of her cherry-blossom lips, the visual stimulation alone was enough to turn me into a beast.

So much lust!

Unfortunately, I'm currently restricted by chains and can't move freely except for my waist.

It's such a shame.

"Hey, for a guy, where does it feel best to lick?"

Her face, though slightly flushed from the heat, remained expressionless, like a delicate porcelain vase.

"I think it's the groove of the glans." As if pressured by her silence, I blurted out my thoughts, and the part that wasn't being licked started to itch faintly.

It was like I was expecting something.

Actually, I wanted Senjougahara to lick from inside the foreskin; that was my inner "prayer."

And then, immediately, instantly, as if Senjougahara and I were of one mind.

She even gave me a seemingly alluring smile?

Incredibly,

Senjougahara leaned down again and used her youthful lips to peel back the sticky foreskin, probing inside with her moist, nimble tongue.

Her nimble tongue moved deftly, scouring every nook and cranny, from the sensitive inner shaft to the glans sulcus glistening with semen.

The tingling, itchy pleasure was indescribable.

It felt like paradise, making my mind drift.

When I came to my senses, the inside of her foreskin, where I hadn't showered for days, was completely cleaned. I could even see her swallowing the contents. I couldn't believe she could do that.

Amazing! The oral sex master, Senjougahara, Niceball!

As if oblivious to the dirt and fatigue, after meticulously cleaning her foreskin, she once again took my already burning hot penis into her mouth, thrusting her head vigorously, swallowing with stimulating movements to arouse male desire.

The moist, crowded mouth, entwining and squeezing the girl's lips and tongue, and the occasional impact against the soft flesh of her throat, the trembling pleasure emanating from my penis made it hard to believe this was an organ meant for eating. A twisted expression of pain gradually appeared on Senjougahara's face, probably from the discomfort of her breathing being obstructed by oral sex, but she didn't stop her mouth movements. She

just kept shaking her head, as if trying to please me.

This behavior of Senjougahara's service, so different from her usual self, caused my pleasure to erupt like a volcano. After the stimulation from her lips and tongue, I only lasted ten minutes before I ejaculated again with great pleasure. The

white fluid gushed from the opening of my glans, filling her mouth with a whooshing sound. The subsequent force and her instinctive struggle caused my penis to leave her warm mouth, leaving spots of pain on her face and neck.

So beautiful, so tempting! My semen was actually dripping onto that delicate, expressionless face of hers. I'd actually ejaculated on Senjougahara's face!

This would be a precious memory for me forever!

But she seemed completely oblivious, simply tilting her head back and swallowing the liquid in several gulps, closing her eyes as if savoring its taste.

"It's truly an exquisite delicacy. The taste of Araragi-kun's semen... it must be heavenly food." A rare joy flickered in her eyes as she looked at me again. She carefully scraped the sticky liquid off her face with her fingers, then licked it, as if not wanting to waste a single drop.

That fishy-smelling liquid... how could it possibly taste good?!

Although I felt she was playing a trick on me again, why was she savoring it so enthusiastically? Was it really delicious? I even felt an urge to try it myself?

"So, Araragi has already vented twice, right?"

"Uh..." Speaking of which, this is a huge drain, no, no, it's a benefit, enough to offset her kidnapping and imprisoning me here—more than enough, I should say.

This is wonderful, Senjougahara!

Thank you so much!

"Thank you." I thanked her honestly.

"You're welcome, isn't this a routine? Now it's your turn to return the favor, Araragi." Huh? Return the favor?

"The foreplay is done, so let's officially unite now." Huh? Huh?

Is this for real? Not just helping me vent my desires, but actually going to have sex with me? Is this not a hallucination?

"Okay! Uncuff the handcuffs on my back, I can't move like this." I asked excitedly.

If Senjougahara really lets go of her inhibitions, that would be perfect.

Showing off her mouth is great, but what she's showing off below is even more anticipated.

This is Araragi's first truly amazing opportunity to glimpse a woman's private parts.

My brother, don't you think?!

"It's completely unnecessary. It would be better to tie Araragi up." *Clang!*

A sledgehammer struck my head, or rather, my skull, brain, and medulla oblongata?

Anyway, I was completely dizzy.

Maybe even my breathing and heartbeat stopped.

It felt like a fatal attack.

"..."

This is a really serious statement!

I quickly recovered from my daze.

I wanted to refute it.

But Senjougahara's expression was incredibly serious.

Whoa!!

Could it be that Araragi Koyomi's precious first experience with a woman is being tied up by his girlfriend and then forced upon him?

No, absolutely not.

This is definitely a flag that will leave a lifelong psychological scar. Even if it's very explicit and erotic, please allow me to reject it with all my might.

I glanced expectantly at the shadow behind me. Shinobu, your master is facing the biggest crisis of his life. Come to his rescue!

One, not ten, ten donuts!

Naturally, there was no reaction whatsoever.

A massive amount of cold sweat, even more so than when he realized the "taboo" had been discovered, streamed down his forehead.

Senjougahara-sama's decision wouldn't be changed, would it?

So, barring any unforeseen circumstances, I'm going to be "raped" by my girlfriend.

Ugh, what am I going to do? But—

—Strictly speaking, the previous situation was already tantamount to rape.

And my virginity has already been given to my left hand.

But with a woman, this is definitely my first time, not with Hanekawa, Suruga, Hachikuji, Tsukihi, Karen, Shinobu…

but with Senjougahara Hitagi.

My current girlfriend, maybe… no, definitely… my future wife.

Hmm

, thinking about it this way, things aren't so bad.

If I weren't currently handcuffed to a pillar.

Senjougahara is staring down at me.

Like a queen looking down at her subjects.

Even

though she's naked, her aura is sharp and intimidating.

Just looking at her, my eyes are completely pierced.

Just hearing her breath, I can't breathe properly.

Just feeling her presence, my lips and tongue dare not utter a word of resistance.

Helplessly, she could only lower her head, staring intently at the floor before her.

Only her thoughts remained free.

She could only indulge in humiliating fantasies.

Ah…

even someone as “powerful” as Senjougahara could be raped, right?

Hmm… that possibility couldn’t be ruled out.

Just like what “that unknown man” once wanted to do but couldn’t.

Of course, that was the former her.

Now, although she carries a large number of stationery items as weapons at all times, and has the courage and will to use them to commit crimes,

the imposing Senjougahara is, after all, just a human being, not some kind of supernatural being that ordinary people cannot resist.

In other words, her combat power is mediocre.

Just an ordinary body; even if her spirit is incredibly strong, her physical skills are only at the level of an ordinary person. A strong and robust man might be overwhelmed by her aura and defeated after paying a certain price.

But what if it were several vicious men?

Senjougahara’s cold aura would only increase their lust, and if they were thugs wielding weapons, even someone with fighting skills at the level of Karen might be defeated.

Although the town was generally peaceful, it actually harbored slivers of potential danger. Even small threats were enough to create a possibility.

Senjougahara, who used her cold, icy exterior to wound others, was no match for violence.

Forced to the filthy ground, her clothes roughly stripped off.

Would she cry after such humiliation? It was hard to imagine Senjougahara crying, but more likely she would bite her tongue and commit suicide.

...

Of course, this was just, and would only ever be, a delusion existing in my mind.

To only fantasize about Senjougahara kneeling before me, begging for mercy, was utterly pathetic, utterly pathetic!

If I were a real man, I would act on my thoughts!

Not wait to be "raped" by a woman,

but to take the initiative.

Yes.

As some philosopher once said,

only those who put in the effort can reap the rewards.

Now is the time for me to act.

Thinking this, I moved my bound wrists; the handcuffs were indeed steel, beyond human strength to break.

Born into a police family, I naturally knew this. Altering my skeletal structure like a phantom thief was impossible, and biting off a finger to break free was a difficult feat I, with my hands bound behind my back, couldn't possibly perform.

But

there was more than one way to break free of handcuffs.

So, please, Shinobu.

With a clang behind me,

in that instant—the handcuffs.

The chains binding my hands—broken.

Easily severed, and then

—I stood up.

I stretched my body, which had become stiff from maintaining the same posture for so long.

I glanced back at my shadow, clearly reflected even in the dim light.

Human strength couldn't break it, so I'd use vampire strength. "

Thanks, and

I won't break

my promise of twenty donuts every week," I conveyed with a look of "imposing presence"

before

turning and standing before Senjougahara. "...Araragi." Her voice remained calm, but there was a slight tremor that neither she nor I could detect. It seemed that Senjougahara Hitagi was, after all, a girl capable of emotional changes. Although her facial expression barely changed, I could clearly sense it. The Senjougahara standing before me, right now, was probably afraid. Fear makes one weak. Courage makes one strong. Having awoke from my chaotic frenzy , I saw the scene before me— a naked Senjougahara bound to a pillar, her hands clasped together and raised high. It was terrifying . Was I, Araragi Koyomi, really a man capable of such a thing? My remaining rationality tormented me. But was it too late to apologize now? I thought anxiously. … What a joke. Another voice loudly refuted in my hesitant mind. Wasn't this a perfect opportunity? A real man would never think of apologizing at a time like this. A real man should ride on top of those women! Conquer, ride, make them cry, make them groan! This is what a real man should do... This dark flame that suddenly ignited in my heart could not be extinguished no matter how I tried to cool it down or soothe it; instead, it burned even brighter. Perhaps it was because I didn't want it to go out.

The pent-up emotions that had been building up were now surging back.

Once the forbidden switch was flipped, it couldn't be easily turned off again.

Whatever.

Even if I regretted it later.

Even if I would definitely face her severe "punishment."

Even if deep down I was terrified.

Right now, I didn't care.

What a joke, Senjougahara wanted to take the initiative in this situation.

I'm her boyfriend!

...Thinking back,

desire truly is humanity's greatest driving force.

Abandoning rational thought almost led me to commit a disaster I would deeply regret.

And at this moment,

I was overcome by the primal desires burning within me.

Strange thoughts kept popping into my mind: making Senjougahara beg for mercy in bed.

Even if I were killed by her afterward.

Actively thrusting my penis into Senjougahara's vagina, brutally responding to her usual outbursts.

Doing this and that.

Now, in front of me, the immobile Senjougahara

was indeed a perfect target.

Driven by the burning flames of desire, I stood behind Senjougahara, forcibly pressing her body down into a humiliating rear-entry position.

Then, I stopped, bewildered.

"What's wrong? You suddenly pounced on me like a wild beast and tied me up, it really startled me. But I guess you can't have too high expectations of inexperienced virgins." Even without her freedom of movement, Senjougahara was still Senjougahara.

As long as her mouth wasn't gagged, she could still unleash ninety percent of her violence.

...Ignoring her, I focused my attention on her full buttocks and her smooth, white back.

Shouldn't we start with foreplay? It's still dry there.

I clumsily caressed her private parts with my fingers.

...Is she frigid? No matter how I touched or stroked, it didn't get wet at all.

The lack of results made me extremely impatient.

...Never mind all that, I couldn't resist anymore. Looking at Senjougahara's fair and innocent naked body, I imagined the unguarded flower blooming before me.

My penis had swelled to the limit, almost to the point of bursting.

...Then let's just thrust it in.

*Plop*, or *splat*, it should be *splat*.

The head of my penis squeezed in

. So tight, Senjougahara's vagina is so tight.

The dry passage was difficult to penetrate even with brute force.

Just like the pain she would feel when I penetrated her, I felt an immense amount of pain myself.

My member encountered a huge obstacle, as if rejected by her body. The tightness of her vagina was almost like an iron wall; if I relaxed even slightly, I would be pushed out.

Are all virgin vaginas this terrible?

Or is Senjougahara's unique?

Although it wasn't very comfortable, the psychological pleasure was incredibly strong. I was about to escape my dishonorable virginity, and the object of my affection was Senjougahara.

Just thinking about it made my heart surge with immeasurable desire.

To say I wanted to possess the entire world might be an exaggeration.

But at least I'd have the capacity to rule Japan.

The pain in my body quickly subsided, and the folds that had been hindering my progress were slowly sliced open layer by layer by my terrifying weapon. My glans,

now swollen and enlarged again

, roared and clamored, wanting to recklessly thrust into the deeper recesses of the woman's body before me.

Suddenly

, I subconsciously raised my head and caught sight of Senjougahara's face.

Her expressionless face was deathly pale, even slightly furrowed, and her cherry-colored lips were streaked with bright red blood from her clenched teeth.

This was an obvious and undeniable fact.

If I, as the one penetrating, felt such pain, then what about the one being penetrated?

Senjougahara, how must she feel?

I suddenly realized this.

"Senjougahara, does it hurt?"

"It hurts, it hurts terribly, like a red-hot iron rod has been thrust inside. Araragi-kun is indeed a pervert who likes to rape girls."

Her voice remained calm, but I could clearly feel the trembling from the pain.

If it were an ordinary girl, she would have been crying in agony by now.

But Senjougahara just stared at me with cold, angry eyes.

"I'm sorry..."

Under that terrifying gaze

, I slowly stopped my thrusting and withdrew my glans from the passage.

Even my wildly confused consciousness began to slowly awaken.

"This is the ritual of losing one's virginity, a precious memory that must be deeply etched into one's mind. If Araragi-kun, you don't arouse me, you'll die." Just as I was breaking out in a cold sweat, Senjougahara, who had been expressionless, suddenly smiled at me.

How terrifying!!

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"Mmm...ah...ha, um...ah!"

My tongue slowly slid across her fair, soft, and exquisitely beautiful body.

It traveled down her pretty face, flushed with an alluring blush, lost in a blissful state.

It glided over her beautiful, rounded chin, kissed her fair and slender neck,

gently nibbled at her sexy collarbones, and lingered for a long time on her full, firm breasts.

As it passed her smooth, supple abdomen, it tasted her cute little navel.

Now that I'm awake, how could I possibly hurt Senjougahara again?

I'm not trying to penetrate her again, but rather making the necessary preparations.

The restraints on Senjougahara's hands have already been removed.

She's sitting on the makeshift "bed" of desks that I've pulled together.

She looks down at me like a queen.

And I, kneeling on the cold floor, like a male concubine serving a queen,

gently spread her legs and buried my face deep within them.

To atone for my sins, I'm willing to endure any kind of punishment.

This is the retribution I deserve for injuring Senjougahara.

However, surprisingly, Senjougahara, who should have been extremely angry, didn't make any terrible demands. She only asked me to satisfy her with my hands and tongue.

For that, I naturally accepted gladly.

Ah, that smells wonderful.

The fragrant scent emanating from that secret place is intoxicating even with just a slight touch.

I've never been

so aware of it before.

Senjougahara Hitagi

is a beautiful young girl.

A stunning and lovely woman.

As a reward for satisfying me before, now it's my turn to serve her wholeheartedly. I'll

strive to make her enjoy her wonderful first time.

Slowly,

I slide my fingers along her snow-white legs

until I reach the deepest part where even the black pubic hair is clearly visible.

My gaze is fixed

on that primeval black forest exposed before me. Hidden

here—

is Senjougahara's most shameful place.

"Ah..."

My fingers gently part the neatly combed curls like seaweed.

That beautiful female organ used for reproduction and excretion.

Like the bright petals blooming on a delicate pink rose.

Completely.

Displayed before me.

Just looking at this secret place I've never seen before makes my heart pound.

"...Ha...Ah, ah..."

Following the throbbing in my heart, I pressed my lips tightly against that raised mound.

My tongue, already restless, extended.

Slowly, carefully, as if it were a delicate and precious porcelain piece before me.

My tongue tip probed, touched, slid.

Carefully tracing the fine lines on each petal.

Although this work was incredibly strenuous—keeping my head held high was sore, and the continuous movement of my tongue was exhausting—

I had never had this experience before, nor now.

But—

I was happy.

Truly happy.

My heart was filled with joy.

Enjoying the pleasure of hard work.

Of course.

To be able to lick such beautiful petals.

To be able to smear my saliva on them, exchanging the oozing clear liquid as a reward.

Like a diligent bee.

I was willing, full of joy.

Working hard to obtain sweet nectar.

With each gentle lick, I could clearly feel the tremor of her body.

And so, slowly, I made a startling discovery.

Senjougahara Hitagi

wasn't what I had imagined. She

wasn't a woman devoid of sexual feeling.

She only acted to please me for some unknown reason.

Or rather, quite the opposite

—her feelings were surprisingly intense.

"Ugh—"

Even the depths of her secret place, untouched by my tongue, were overflowing with moisture.

I could even clearly see from the outside that the flesh inside was soaking wet and writhing.

Out of the corner of my eye, I glimpsed it. Senjougahara's two free hands,

her face slowly regaining its rosy hue , rested on her full breasts, moving slowly across her bare, white flesh. As if hesitating about something. Her two engorged, beautiful "cherries" were occasionally held between my fingers. Her nipples, glistening with my saliva and appearing incredibly alluring, were being wantonly pulled, rubbed, and caressed by their owner. Wasn't this self-pleasure? Perhaps such a thought was somewhat impolite. Our aloof Senjougahara-sama is actually very, very aroused. She's burning with desire, utterly wanton, and unable to control herself. What a real and beautiful woman she is. And this is the result of her "rehabilitation" with Kanbara? Senjougahara is working hard even when I can't see her. "Ugh, ah...!!" To express my gratitude, I doubled my use of my lips and tongue. "Ha... um... yes... like that..." Hearing Senjougahara's affirmation, and hearing her melodious panting, I didn't stop for a moment. My lips sucked, my tongue licked, my fingers played with—that pure and beautiful garden before me. And after ensuring the outer edges were completely soaked, I even began to slowly advance. I plunged into that forbidden land that no one had ever set foot in. Even those tender flesh walls, which could prevent my member from entering, couldn't stop the invasion of my small tongue. Easily, with my efforts, the reduced area of my tongue, like a nimble little snake, truly burrowed into Senjougahara's passage. Ah, the light sweat from vigorous exercise, the nectar of passionate excitement, plus the unique fishy smell of a young girl's private parts—my taste buds were in direct contact with a sweet and sour blend of flavors. That captivating aroma and taste almost made me lose my mind. It was truly the highest grade of women's perfume. My lower body swelled even more, and I longed to quickly insert myself into that place. This intense urge almost overwhelmed all my reason. I ate all the thick nectar covering the surface of her flesh into my mouth, but it wasn't enough, far from enough. Unsatisfied, I pushed my tongue deeper and deeper, advancing relentlessly within the girl's moist mucous membranes. The cold interior of Senjougahara was as hot as charcoal, the wrinkled walls of her cavity trembling as if alive, tightening, squeezing, and hindering my progress. "...Hmm...Ah...Hmm..." Since earlier, Senjougahara seemed to have been letting out soft murmurs from her nostrils. If it weren't for my vampire hearing, I probably would have missed it. As expected , being naked and exposed to a man's gaze upon her secret place, lost in desire, as a fully-fledged woman, would still feel some shyness. However, the incredibly powerful Senjougahara wouldn't show any weakness. Her face was completely devoid of any panic. Powerful, invincible. Truly worthy of being my Queen.

Her face was pressed completely against that scalding paradise, her tongue relentlessly sweeping through every fold,

turning her insides into a swamp.

Every now and then, she would tease the tip of her nose, using her teeth to lick the engorged, erect nipple that was peeking out.

Slowly,

under my diligent work,

Senjougahara remained silent, only breathing heavily and erratically.

However, I could tell that she was actually enjoying it immensely,

even actively responding to that unprecedented pleasure.

Her beautifully shaped breasts were constantly changing into various exquisite shapes in her own hands.

Her slender, white fingers vigorously kneaded, squeezed, and pinched those two elastic mounds of fat.

Of course, the erect nipples were also given a thorough visit.

Under her frenzied movements, those two pink cherries were dyed a brilliant crimson under her hard fingernails.

Joyful and unrestrained,

her upright, graceful body was steamed red by the heat emanating from within.

In this semi-open space of summer, glistening with oil, covered in sweat, and flushed red,

her head was tilted back, her smooth black hair cascading down like a waterfall.

Peeking from the side ,

her nostrils flared, her starry eyes half-closed, and her porcelain-like face radiated utter satisfaction.

This indescribable beauty greatly fueled my "work."

Sucking, licking, teasing, and occasionally bending my tongue to widen the tightening passage.

In short, I used every trick in the book I knew.

Until the temperature inside her finally reached its peak.

Something was about to come out.

Feeling the rapidly trembling flesh around my tongue, I sensed that sign.

So I increased the pressure on my tongue. The first orgasm that Senjougahara would never forget was about to arrive.

It was coming, wasn't it? Thinking of this, my strength seemed inexhaustible. And I was also looking forward to it —what exactly was a female orgasm like, something I had never witnessed before? This desire to explore the unknown was perhaps the greatest motivation driving my efforts. "Ah!" The moving tongue felt a warm current. The trembling inside reached its intense climax. With a long, suppressed moan from Senjougahara, streams of clear, sticky fluid gushed out from her rapidly contracting cavity. "Hoo—" Senjougahara , temporarily exhausted afterward, slumped onto the towel-covered desk. I let out a long breath, slowly moving my body, which was sore and numb from maintaining one position for so long. Then I stood up. To get a full view of this rare sight. ...It's amazing. Not only her mouth, but also her face and even her clothes were covered in some strange liquid. There was even a thin layer of water on the ground. Orgasm...and then incontinence! Just with the movement of my mouth and tongue, I brought Senjougahara Hitagi to the peak of excitement . Not just a slight ripple, but to the point of gushing out. The not-so-frank and proud Senjougahara is actually an extremely lewd girl? This was an incredibly exciting result; this alone was comparable to the most potent aphrodisiac. My penis, already hard twice, became rock hard once more. I joined two fingers of my right hand and gently, slowly, probed into her forbidden zone. Completely, utterly soaked. ...But it was still so narrow; even a slight bend of my fingers was enough to feel the muscles there trembling involuntarily, taut and tense. ...It was still too difficult for my penis to enter. As expected, Senjougahara's subconscious aversion to men couldn't be so easily cured. That feeling hadn't been cured, nor had it disappeared. Even in her heart, she should be desperately wanting it right now. "...That thing...you should keep it with you, shouldn't you?" Recovering from the brief daze of her orgasm, Senjougahara propped herself up and reminded me in a voice that sounded somewhat weaker than usual. Hmm, what a seductive pose—no, no, could it be this? Brushing aside the slight daze caused by Senjougahara's unusually languid posture, I pulled something from my now-wrinkled pants pocket—the thing Hanekawa had given me yesterday, July 28th, after tutoring. Back then, I'd just casually stuffed it in my pocket without bothering to examine its purpose. But now it seemed it was related to Senjougahara and the problem I was facing. Hanekawa probably already knew what Senjougahara was planning and had even prepared the crucial tool for me. Hanekawa really was a know-it-all, capable of doing everything. A terrifying genius. A plastic tube? I examined the thing Hanekawa had given me closely. Sure enough, it was a plastic tube, the kind used for carrying portable shower gel or shampoo. The packaging was inconspicuous; besides the manufacturer and expiration date, even the product image was just hastily printed. *Squeak*, I unscrewed the cap and gently squeezed it. The crystalline pink paste that squeezed out was barely noticeable on my fingers. What on earth was this? I slowly made out the tiny print on the packaging by the moonlight streaming in through the window. Muscle relaxant? Contains a tiny amount of aphrodisiac and sedative ingredients? No toxins, no side effects? This… truly is an essential medicine for home and travel. I thought wickedly, and couldn't help but chuckle. Suddenly, a white shadow blurred my vision. Senjougahara, fully recovered, sat up confidently on her makeshift bed of desks, her body, still recovering from an orgasm, exposed to me without any attempt at concealment. Her expression remained calm, but the slight upturn of her eyebrows couldn't hide the pleasure radiating from within. "Araragi, still not working?"

"Um...it's really tight down there, but it's okay, I've already thought of a way." "Use the medicine you're holding? I didn't expect Araragi to be such a despicable person who would use drugs to achieve her goals."

"Didn't you remind me of that?!"

I complained helplessly. It's all because your body's reaction was too intense, Miss.

"Well then, Araragi, I've decided. I'll use that kind of lewd drug to turn me into a nymphomaniac who's hopelessly addicted to lust."

What did you think of the secret drug Hanekawa gave you?!

"Whether it's her vagina or her ass, if it's Araragi, it's all fine." "Really?!"

"Pfft, just kidding."

"..."

005

I

breathed heavily, pulling my sticky right hand fingers out of her lower body. I stuffed the soft tube, which had already squeezed out a little bit of ointment, into my pants pocket and carefully stored it away again.

I can't waste it; I might need it later.

My "hard work" of several tens of minutes had yielded remarkable results.

Every crevice, every fold, every tender piece of flesh beneath Senjougahara's vagina was carefully and evenly coated with ointment, making the entire vaginal cavity, still glistening with oil after her orgasm, look incredibly alluring.

It seemed this ointment provided excellent lubrication, but its main effect began to appear as the ointment was slowly absorbed by the inner mucous membranes.

Without any direct contact, just exposed to the air, the two bright red, glistening labia, which I had deliberately turned outwards, were covered in glistening droplets.

Clearly, the body had been aroused once more.

The moist, secret opening slowly relaxed, no longer stiff and taut, and gently unfolded its petals.

Ultimately, it appeared to have expanded at least twice as much as the original thin, pink slit.

Hmm, it had grown into a lovely and captivating cave.

Somewhat surprisingly, the relaxed and enlarged vaginal walls still felt incredibly elastic to the touch. "

Now, it should be able to accommodate my penis,"

I thought

, seeking Senjougahara's opinion.

"Ha...ah...don't dawdle...ah...hurry up and come in...haaah..." I'd better obey.

Following her instructions, I climbed onto the desk.

I checked one last time; the adjacent desk legs were all securely tied, so there wouldn't be any accidental tipping over.

I pulled out my once-erect penis. "

Sorry for keeping you waiting so long,

brother. This time to truly enter ." Facing Senjougahara lying before me, I solemnly parted her long, beautiful legs, our hips meeting. My proud weapon slowly advanced with a squeaking friction, penetrating that forbidden zone of the girl. Although it was still incredibly oppressive there, it no longer hindered my entry. 「哈——————唔，嗯啊……啊！」她轻轻的喘息着也许是之前的前戏充足吧，羽川给的药也功效非凡，她的花园中轻易地就开始分泌出蜜汁，润滑着侵入的我的肉棒。她的迎接也让前进变得更加顺利。很快的深处了一小段之后，龟头的前端就清晰的感受到了那一层纤薄肉膜的存在。这就是战场原宝贵的处女膜吧。之前我舔弄她小穴的时候，一直很小心的没有深入的秘幽之处。终于向我的分身敞开了她的全貌。呼原本———— ————还有一点点真的只有那么一点点的担心。担心着她的贞节已经失去。担心从前想要强暴她的那个畜生其实已经成功了。虽然自己并没有什么处女情结。即使战场原并不是处女我也绝不会有一丝一毫的犹豫和鄙弃。但是自己是女友的第一个男人的事实还是会让人心生愉悦的。不然，因为听说那家伙已经在一场「意外」之中死掉了，没办法去地狱揍他一顿的我一定会郁闷之极的。This is perfect. I clenched my fist. Well then, I'll be the one to break through this barrier between Senjougahara and me! "—If it still hurts, just grit your teeth." At this point, nothing can stop Senjougahara and me from becoming one. "Let's make this clear, whether you cry or scream, this time, I absolutely won't let you escape." My penis pulled out a bit, then thrust in with the force of reaching the deepest point in one go…! "—Haaaaaaaaah…Ah, ah…!" Senjougahara's slender waist suddenly arched like a bow. Her head and neck arched back as if they were about to break, making it impossible for me to see the expression on her face. But I clearly understood that her body was reacting extremely violently, her entire body trembling uncontrollably. "—Ah…um, um…Ah…No…Ah!" A hoarse cry, seemingly a mournful wail, escaped her lips, but it was quickly suppressed deep in her throat. It must hurt a lot. I stopped my lower body movements, holding my swollen penis at the point of penetration, and pressed my face close to hers, sealing her half-open lips with my own. It was the only thing I could do to make Senjougahara, who was immersed in pain, feel more comfortable. Come to think of it, this was our second kiss. Even with the experience of the first time, the current situation left me somewhat bewildered, but Senjougahara's lips felt cool, fragrant, and soft; once I touched them, I didn't want to let go. Instinctively, I moved between her lips and teeth. Before I knew it, our tongues were intertwined, clearly conveying our mutual love. I never expected that I would penetrate first before kissing; the order was completely reversed. If it were the normal Senjougahara, she would definitely be furious. A kiss is an expression of love; my "lack of respect" would surely be punished. But right now, she's probably still caught up in the panic of losing her virginity and hasn't noticed anything yet. Taking advantage of this wonderful opportunity, I tried my best to make up for the lack of love I had shown before. It was salty, wet, fragrant, sweet, and even had the taste of the semen she had swallowed before.

Captivated by the novelty of our lips meeting, although it wasn't our first kiss, kissing during sex was definitely a first for both of us.

The feeling of deep, natural passion was truly wonderful.

"One more time,"

she instructed between breaths.

"Mmm."

"One more time."

"Mmm.

" "Again..."

We were both immersed in that intoxicating sensation.

"————Ah————Haa————Mmm————Plop————Ugh…!" "————Mmm…Ah…Ha, ah…Ha…Ahhh…Ha————" We licked each other passionately, until our saliva had been exchanged again and again.

The pain inside her body must have slowly subsided by now.

"Let's move."

"Mmm, relax a little."

With her consent, I slowly began to move, my penis, which had been dormant inside her for so long.

She, supporting herself on my body, swayed her hips in response.

Gradually, we both increased our speed.

Although our movements were both clumsy and awkward, our young bodies possessed a fiery passion.

Soon, our juices soaked the spot where our hips met.

We kissed each other's lips incessantly, exchanging our bodily fluids, mating wildly like wild animals.

"Araragi...kun...if you're not a little forceful...you can't satisfy me..." "Shut up, ha...ha...I know...ah..."

"Ah...actually, I've always been very concerned about Araragi-kun's gaze...hmm...hmm...you usually put on a cold and arrogant look...ha...but actually, I've always fantasized that Araragi-kun would turn into a beast and pounce on me to conquer me...ah..."

"Huh?...ah...you're a masochist!...Oh, ah...so good!" "Ah...ha...my shameless little hole...ah...!It's already turned into the shape of Araragi-kun's penis—ahhh! Don't...stop!" "...Hoo...hmm, ah...I won't let you escape."

"Ah!—it's gurgling inside—hoo, so good...!!!" "Ha..."

"Ah..."

To be able to ride on such a beautiful body is like a dream. Senjougahara,

who has always been a queen,

is now attacking me with her sharp tongue.

Instead, she teased my senses with sweet, melodious moans.

Those wanton screams

almost made me ejaculate immediately.

Although her inner walls had been explored for a long time, and even softened considerably due to the medication, they were still incredibly oppressive.

The rich, folded walls, like a self-aware tropical carnivorous plant, tightly gripped my penis.

It felt as if countless tiny mouths were sucking from all directions.

The soft, moist, and hot folds of flesh constantly contracted, twisted, and sucked around the shaft.

Even without penetrating to the deepest point, the warm sensation made me gasp.

Ah, my penis was almost melting inside .

Under this terrifying stimulation

, my proud, prized weapon was becoming harder and bigger.

Ah, ejaculating three times in one night might be a bit much.

This thought only flashed through my mind for a fleeting moment

before being completely banished.

I swayed my hips rapidly, enjoying the unparalleled pleasure from the intense friction between our genitals.

This must be true paradise!!

Just as I was fully enjoying the wonderful feeling of my penis penetrating her body, the pair of full thighs that had wrapped around my waist suddenly tightened, and her perfectly curved, soft buttocks actively and passionately rubbed against my thighs.

"I want Araragi's semen so much." Senjougahara

, who was leaning against my chest, raised her head and whispered in my ear in a seductive tone.

"Eh?"

"So, give it to me quickly, okay?"

At the same time, the tender flesh inside the cave was no longer just tightly wrapped, but began to twist and wrap around me in coordination with my penetration, tightly gripping my penis.

Like a legendary succubus, an incredible suction force was born from the depths of her vagina, and the blissful pleasure that brought about the flow of even the semen inside my penis almost made me want to ejaculate immediately.

"...Who's afraid of you!"

Even if it was Senjougahara's "request," I didn't want to ejaculate so quickly; this was a matter of principle concerning a man's dignity.

To resist this excruciating pleasure, I mustered all my strength, my engorged penis convulsing and breaking through the surrounding vaginal walls, rapidly withdrawing, and then thrusting in again with all my might.

"Ahhh!!"

Passing through the deepest part of her body, the soft yet incredibly tight resistance, it felt like encountering a new continent. Suddenly, the tip of my glans lost its grip, and the resistance suddenly lessened.

"This is... inside the uterus?"

Senjougahara's reaction suddenly became incredibly intense, her arched body trembling and tensing.

Consequently, the walls of her vagina, which were enveloping my penis, contracted violently wave after wave.

Realizing that rubbing "there" would excite Senjougahara immensely

, I, having tasted the sweetness, began to fiercely "kiss" that incredibly soft flesh.

I could even feel my tip slowly penetrating deeper with each increasingly powerful thrust.

Each violent penetration sent shivers of pleasure through my body.

Senjougahara, letting out a long scream, forgot all about teasing me and began to convulse wildly, completely immersed in desire.

I enjoyed this wonderful process of "training" and "torture," while simultaneously reaching the limits of pleasure.

This

surreal scene, I thought

, could only happen in dreams. My usually cherished breasts, now unbound by a bra, trembled violently with each thrust, and my face, which I couldn't see, was probably flushed red with intense desire.

Though my body instinctively loathed being penetrated, my heart pounded with excitement. It was all because of Araragi. Excitement-soaked sweat covered my entire body, and my wet vulva shamelessly clung to Araragi's penis, the sounds of thrusting almost audible.

The tearing pain still lingered in my newly deflowered cavity, but under the wash of desire, it had begun to fade, even transforming into a numbing pleasure that spread to every cell in my body.

Though I hated it, my body had already succumbed.

Each thrust of Araragi's round, hard glans broke through my defenses, accurately hitting a specific point inside, sending a jolt of electricity through my entire body.

The first time

, just the first time, and I was already feeling this good.

Was it thanks to Araragi's earlier caresses—and that drug, perhaps?

Or perhaps I was actually a very wanton woman.

My erect nipples throbbed with increasing pain, and the drug-covered genitals, amidst the pain, released warm currents of desire, making my body increasingly itchy.

Ah, my fingers won't stop. Thank you, Hanekawa, as you said, this feels really good.

I need to be more proactive.

Listening to Araragi's panting beside me, straddling his strong body, I began to sway my hips.

Driven by an unprecedented excitement, I began searching for the ultimate physical pleasure.

I let unimaginable electric currents surge freely through my nerves.

My previously stiff body, overwhelmed by this tidal wave of pleasure,

was forced to shed any remaining restraint or resistance, wholeheartedly savoring the joyful union between us.

My hands began to caress Araragi's healthy body, and my legs unconsciously wrapped around his waist.

Ah, his muscles are so strong, and so incredibly elastic.

Looking at Araragi's excited face,

I couldn't resist kissing him again, our soft lips meeting.

It was as if we wanted to save time even for breathing.

We,

lost in the moment, exchanged breaths and saliva.

Ah…it feels so good, so good that every muscle in my body trembled.

Ugh... I can feel the constant rhythm surging through my body, and that playful, adorable thing... Ah, ah... So good, Araragi's penis is thrusting and galloping inside me, turning my body, my vagina, my brain into a complete mess...

a chaotic, utterly lewd mess, becoming so strange.

Even my tightly closed lips are involuntarily murmuring.

Although it's a little embarrassing to say, Araragi's penis is indeed so comfortable and fitting for me.

I noticed it when I was licking it before; it's different from what I imagined a man's thing to be.

I even felt a slight sense of apprehension about this terrifying object entering my narrow passage.

But now that it's actually inside me, my sensitive areas are experiencing a deep sensation.

Araragi's genitals

—the shape, the heat, the length, the hardness.

And—the force of the impact.

All of it is being fed back into my brain.

Somewhat unexpectedly,

I feel a perfect, harmonious fit.

Satisfaction, fulfillment, and a slight sense of shame.

Even

my vagina was almost shaped like that.

So good.

My body, constantly being tossed around, was writhing incessantly.

Meeting the movements of his penis… I couldn't stop.

My thoughts and body were becoming increasingly, increasingly hot.

I even violated my principles by teasing him with words.

Uncontrollably,

uncontrollably,

I thought

, hoped

, prayed, and

waited for

the next, even stronger, more powerful penetration.

And my response was Araragi's full-force thrust.

The hard glans pierced through the layers of obstacles in the passage below, accurately hitting the deepest part of my flower.

Ah!!

That

must be the uterus, the place where women give birth.

Araragi's penis was right at its entrance.

Ah!!

It's in…

Will a baby be born?

My brief reverie was instantly overwhelmed by a surge of electricity.

With Araragi finding his mark, he thrust again and again with rapid, powerful strokes.

She could only tremble, convulse, and sway uncontrollably in a frenzy, her legs tightly wrapped around his waist, refusing to let him leave, using her hips to meet his movements, even dilating her cervix to receive Araragi's semen. Her

restless heart abandoned its last restraint, body and mind becoming one.

She no longer loathed, nor resisted.

Instead, she let the explosive pleasure radiate rapidly from her lower abdomen, filling every corner of her body, seizing control of them.

Her body seemed to float and fly.

"Haa!...Araragi...bite my nipples...quickly...uhhh!" she cried out urgently. Araragi, already panting heavily, obediently pressed his lips to hers, gently biting. Her engorged and sensitive nipples immediately ached, but soon felt waves of tingling pleasure from the bites of his hard teeth.

"Ah, ah...so good...Araragi...mmm...ah." The slight pleasure of Araragi's teeth rubbing against my nipples

was insignificant compared to the ecstasy in my lower body.

But

it was enough to be the last straw that broke my will.

"Ahhhhh!"

The violent impact between my muddy passage and his hard iron pillar

sparked intensely .

Whoosh!

The switch in my mind was flipped.

"Ah...ha...whoosh whoosh."

We both thrust with all our might, striving towards the ultimate pleasure.

That round, hard thing once again pressed against my cervix—even squeezing in a little bit.

It just kept pushing in, constantly swelling, throbbing...No, this is too intense, my brain, my brain is melting.

My arms tightly hugged Araragi's head.

My mouth firmly bit Araragi's hair.

If it weren't like this , if

it weren't like this, I would

definitely—

make an ugly scream.

I

don't want that.

007

I was about to ejaculate, I had reached my limit.

I was fully aware of my body's condition.

But if I couldn't go with Senjougahara, it would be meaningless.

She would definitely punish me severely afterwards.

Senjougahara, who had been holding my head, suddenly lowered her head and bit my ear.

Her soft, panting voice entered my sensitive ear, creating ripples.

"Hey, Araragi, the feeling of kissing Araragi, the weight on me, the smell of sweat after vigorous exercise, and the touch of your penis inside me." ————— At

the crucial moment, she suddenly fell silent. An unbearable pause, though only two seconds long, felt like two hours to me. This feeling of waiting for judgment almost made the part of me that was about to explode inside Senjougahara go limp. "...It was all so wonderful, I love it all to death!" "I'm obsessed with Araragi-kun's penis." Whew, I let out a long breath. "Me too, Senjougahara's pussy is the best." This was from the bottom of my heart. Before, I had never imagined that a beautiful girl's pussy could feel so good. "Your waist is twisting so much, it's definitely not because Araragi-kun's cock feels so good." Ah, even now, is she still going to show off her tsundere side? "I'm melting, inside, I'm melting, it feels so good." "Ahhh... I've been thinking about you so much... Araragi-kun!... I want you to stay by my side forever... Ahhh." "From now on, I will stay by your side forever, and I will never let you feel lonely again." It's time, and I can't hold on any longer. My engorged penis is firmly pressed against her soft cervix. I didn't consider whether to ejaculate outside. Since Senjougahara didn't mention this, today must be her safe period. This woman wouldn't make such a stupid mistake. The hot pussy enveloping my penis and I convulsed and spasmed at the same time. "Mmm... I'm coming, down there, my pussy, my pussy, it's coming! It's coming ! I 'm going to come ! Ahh ... After that, we rested for a while and then began a frenzied lovemaking session, only stopping slightly when the sky began to lighten. Leaving aside my own experience, Senjougahara didn't look like a girl who had just lost her virginity. With each demand, her virgin petals were already somewhat red and swollen; if it weren't for the protective effect of the dilator, her incredibly delicate area would probably have been severely injured. To be honest, I was quite troubled. Compared to Senjougahara clinging to me and enjoying herself, I, as the one initiating the act, expended almost several times more energy than her. Plus, a man's penis doesn't need to be hard like a woman's to be able to perform. If I hadn't just been drained of blood by Shinobu a few days ago, I might have been completely drained. However, every time my semen rushed into Senjougahara's uterus, I could see an expression on her face that would never normally appear—a wanton, ecstatic look of pleasure rolling her eyes. For a man, seeing this on Senjougahara's usually stern face was pure bliss. My penis immediately became hard again, and I began the next conquest. Time and again, vaginal fluids, semen, sweat, saliva, tears—all sorts of liquids mingled and mingled, their strong odors blending together on our bodies. Even the completely exhausted Senjougahara afterward was beautiful, with her languid expression and alluring figure. Holding her while showering, I almost couldn't resist another round, but the waves of weakness in my lower back told me that everything needs moderation. And I also realized that sex could be incredibly addictive. For the next ten days or so, when her father wasn't home, Senjougahara and I would make love naked from morning till night at her house. Having sex in the park near her house, dressed casually, was also quite an experience. Or we'd blast music and howl in a karaoke booth. In the narrow shower stall, we'd let our bodies be completely soaked by the water. We made love like this, endlessly, regardless of what we were wearing or where we were. While shopping for swimsuits together, I was seduced by Senjougahara in her bikini, and we couldn't resist having sex in the fitting room. The same thing happened on our trip to the beach; while applying sunscreen, I was captivated by Senjougahara's smooth skin. So, behind a rock away from the crowds, we did it again and again. At the festival, naturally, we did it non-stop in the dimly lit alleyways. Watching the magnificent fireworks while admiring Senjougahara's wanton posture in her yukata was truly a blissful experience. Young bodies are simply driven by a desire to act on any impulse. Senjougahara and I were completely immersed in the pleasure of sex. Without a doubt, Senjougahara Hitagi. This woman previously possessed an extremely high level of chastity and strict moral character, almost to the point of being pathological. So, quite unexpectedly, and amidst the chaos of her ordeal, she, having tasted the sweetness of love, became addicted to exhibitionist sex. The sense of shame, as if she were making love in public, made her especially excited whenever she was about to be discovered. Her vaginal walls, like countless tiny mouths of babies, greedily and desperately sucked at my engorged penis. Each time, we would both reach a state of ecstasy, and it was incredibly lucky that we weren't discovered. In a big city, that would have been absolutely impossible. Small towns are the best! And so, after that day, we began our daily "sexual bliss" of debauchery. ... Looking back, if it weren't for Shinobu's help, what happened that day would have been—a woman who completely didn't know how to express her emotions using coercion to take her boyfriend's virginity —such a tragic "incident." And faced with that sudden situation...

The act of being "raped" while bound.

Out of a hundred people who "love" her, surely ninety-eight would back away?

That's the terrifying state.

Even I, with absolutely no experience in love or sex, understand this.

Of the remaining two, one is a complete and utter perverted masochist, and the other is probably me.

How remarkable that she

saw through me being the hundredth person; what a perfect strategy.

And after that, Senjougahara Hitagi.

She underwent a complete transformation.

Perhaps through primal life activities, she completely opened her heart, no longer harsh on others, no longer verbally abusive, no longer aggressive…

In short, she became delicate, transforming

from a textbook tsundere into a thoroughly shy character.

She wouldn't tear apart beautiful flowers.

She wouldn't stomp on annoying insects.

She wouldn't hurl insults.

She would frankly praise beautiful things.

She would even use stationery for the right purpose—

of course, not just stationery. When she cooked for me, the tactic of her threatening to peel my skin with a peeler if I made even the slightest negative comment about the dishes was no longer happening.

The saying that it would be better to cut off someone's feet than have them seen (of course, it was the other person's feet) was also a thing of the past; her skirts had subtly shortened (from below the knee to above).

She also dressed more lightly for the summer, seemingly no longer hesitant to show her skin.

Most importantly,

that expressionless, cold mask had completely and utterly disappeared, replaced by a slightly more emotional tone.

Senjougahara

had actually started smiling frequently.

Smiling happily.

In other words—she had become an ordinary, unremarkable girl.

Senjougahara Hitagi, this woman's transformation was so drastic that it caught me completely off guard, even making me think she was plotting a massive prank to torment me.

Surprisingly, this thought calmed me down a bit.

However, a good ending means everything is good. After overcoming numerous difficult "tests," my "happy" life with Senjougahara Hitagi can now officially begin

—good luck, Araragi Koyomi!

[The End]

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