【The Little Devil Girl and the Taboo】(1-2)

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Little Devil Girl and Taboo
(1) The Little Devil Appears
"Dong! Dong! Dong!" The bell rang, and it was time to go home again. After saying goodbye to my classmates, I went home
and walked on the road I passed every day.
On the left were the familiar shops, and on the right was the familiar road. I thought to myself, "Another ordinary day!" As I walked
, I suddenly saw a girl standing in front of a shop across the street. This was not unusual,
but the girl's attire was strange, and her clothes were unusually revealing!
From a distance, she seemed to be wearing a strange ornament on her head, but I couldn't see what it was. There was a pair of
decorations on her back that looked like wings, and a little lower down there was something that looked like a tail swaying back and forth.
As for her clothes, it seemed that she was not wearing any clothes. I couldn't see her upper body because of the wings, but
upon closer inspection, I found that she seemed to be wearing a thong. Although it was just the beginning of summer, was it really necessary
to dress like this?
I looked around, and for some reason, no one seemed to be giving her the same strange looks as I was. Was
I just being naive?
Seeing someone so alluring, wouldn't everyone want to see what she looked like? Although there's a saying, "Ugly
people are often strange," and someone dressed like that who no one seemed to notice, I guessed she wasn't exactly a saint. But
driven by curiosity (author's note: lust), I decided to get closer.
I crossed the zebra crossing, and she drew closer. As I got closer, I realized she was standing
in front of a movie theater, and the TV in the window was playing a Stephen Chow comedy. The girl
was laughing and bouncing around in front of the TV, like a child excitedly watching cartoons—she seemed
very lively.
I stopped about a meter behind her, a little to her left. I pretended to look at the TV screen, but
my gaze was fixed on this strange girl.
I'm 177cm tall, and she's about half a head shorter than me. Her hair is shoulder-length, and her skin is incredibly fair—if
I had to describe it, it's like a rosy white, and it looks smooth to the touch. I had a sudden urge to
touch it. Yes! Just a fleeting thought; I'm not a pervert.
Looking at her feet... hmm? Why aren't she wearing shoes? The floor is so hot in the sun! And
it's summer! Besides, isn't she worried about getting her feet dirty or injured?
Looking up, her legs are long and shapely, perfectly complementing the roundness of her hips. Looking
at them, my little brother started to get restless.
Then I looked at her thong—that little piece of fabric (?) just covered her private parts. Even from behind, it
made me swallow hard; imagine what it would be like from the front! Wait, why aren't there elastic bands or strings on the sides? Strangely
, it doesn't fall down. Is it just attached?
Never mind that, as I got closer to her waist, her tail kept swaying. It must be attached, right? But
how could it move? Toys these days are really advanced. Speaking of her waist, it's indeed incredibly slender—the kind of
tiny waist every lady dreams of!
"Snap! Snap!" Hmm? Was it just my imagination? Her little wings seemed to flap twice. Her tail was swaying, and her wings
were moving too. This toy is quite interesting!
Oh? I realized from a distance that the ornament on her head was actually a pair of small horns. I analyzed it for a moment: "Demon
horns, demon wings, and a demon tail—that's right! It's the currently popular cosplay!
She's playing a little devil, right?" But do video games or anime have characters like that?
Just as I concluded that she was dressed strangely, I noticed her back was completely bare. Even if she was wearing
very little clothing, like a bikini, there should still be a string, right? Could it be? Could it be that there's nothing in front either…? At that moment, I
swallowed again.
I really wanted to see, but I was a little afraid of being discovered. I looked around, and although I didn't see
anyone watching me, I still felt like I was being stared at. Was it because I felt guilty?
But wanting to see is only human nature, right? Do you think any man could remain unmoved by such a captivating back view
? Besides, it's just a glance; men don't need excuses to look at women. (Author: You already have!) Curiosity
once again propelled me forward, and I boldly stepped forward, standing next to the girl.
I pretended to be watching a video and waited. My heart was beating a little fast. For a
virgin who rarely interacts with women except for his sister and mother, a little nervousness was inevitable, wasn't it?
"Ha! Ha!" The girl's laughter reached my ears; she was probably engrossed in the movie. This was
my chance. I lowered my head and glanced sideways to the right. Wow! A C cup? It should be a C cup, right? Although I prefer
bigger ones, a C-cup is definitely my ideal size.
Because two small pieces of cloth (?) were covering her chest, I couldn't see her nipples,
but about three-quarters of her breasts were exposed. Her snow-white skin, combined with her
two large, firm breasts without a bra, was a stimulation that a virgin like me couldn't handle. (Author: Aren't you
ashamed? You mentioned it twice!)
As the girl laughed, her chest heaved, and her breasts, unrestrained, swayed slightly
. When she jumped up laughing, her breasts could only be described as surging waves
. The ups and downs made my little brother tremble a few times. If this were described in a comic, seeing
that figure, which was at least a 90 out of 100, I'm afraid my nose would bleed uncontrollably.
"I really want to run behind her and play with her breasts from behind without restraint!"
I fantasized as I looked at the girl's breasts. I don't know how long I was lost in thought when I realized, "Right! It's time to see what she looks like.
If she's not too bad, maybe I can get to know her."
I snapped out of my reverie and slowly moved my gaze upwards from her chest, first to her lips. Hmm? She must be wearing pinkish-purple
lipstick, and they're small, seeming so soft. I really want to kiss them! A little further up,
hmm, her nose is quite well-proportioned too! And look at her eyes—big, watery, they seem to have a magical power to draw your
gaze.
I shifted my focus away from her eyes, and her features came together in a stunning display.
She was practically a beauty, with a touch of childlike innocence that made me want to cherish her. Our eyes met…wait…we
met eyes? How could I possibly see her face? She…she…is looking at me right now…while I was still
mesmerized by the sight of her chest, she…she was looking at me?
“Did you see me?” the girl asked me. Still lost in thought, I was suddenly startled by her question and hurriedly
took a step back. She was probably asking if I was peeking at her, right?
“I…I…I…I…I…I’m sorry…I…I didn’t mean to peek…”
I stammered, apologizing to her, hoping she wouldn’t blame me.
“What? I asked if you saw me!” the girl asked again, puzzled.
Hadn’t I already apologized? Shouldn’t I be the one being puzzled? I had no choice but to say it again: “Yes…yes, I saw
your…that…I’m so sorry!” I said, still a little timidly.
After hearing my answer, she jumped around excitedly, saying, "Yay! Found
it! Found it!" I wondered what she was so excited about. Could she have gotten carried
away watching Stephen Chow's movies? What I thought would be an ordinary day suddenly turned into a change that would affect my life.
(2) The Devil's Sweetness
After the excitement subsided, the strange girl stopped her amusing behavior and suddenly said to me with a slightly flushed face, "
Make love with me!"
"Make...make love..." I exclaimed in surprise after hearing that.
Perhaps I spoke a little too loudly, because I noticed some passersby were watching me. I shyly
avoided their gazes and then looked back at the strange girl's face. She nodded expectantly in response
. Her slightly open mouth revealed a small tiger tooth, which was extremely cute.
"Could it be that the luck I've been waiting for for eighteen years has finally come to me? Has the time to say goodbye to my virginity finally arrived?
Such a cute appearance and an alluring body..." I thought as my gaze moved downwards.
"Hey! But not yet. You have to break some human taboos first." She
said something strange to me.
"What? Taboos?" I asked, puzzled. Her answer was, "Yeah! But what
counts? I'm not really sure, but Mom said it's a necessary condition to unlock that! Hmm...
patricide and matricide should count, right?"
"Kill...kill my mother..." I shouted again. How
could I not be stunned to hear that I had to kill my parents to have sex with her?
Composing myself, I looked around at the passersby. They were pointing and whispering about me, some were watching me and
whispering to their friends, and others were looking at me with strange eyes, just like I had looked at this girl. Hey!
The one saying those strange things is that revealing and weird girl! Why is everyone only looking at me?
"What kind of expression is that? Hmm... for you, killing your father and mother might be too exciting, right? Although it's
more direct, it's not very fun, and I don't really like it either, so..." Did I hear that right? That's
murder! Killing your own parents! And she's still grinning and saying whether it's fun or not? Is she
stupid? Did I mess with a lunatic?
"So... do you have any siblings?" Is she going to ask me to kill my brothers again?
"I have a sister, and more than one..." No... wait, there's no need to tell her this, is there?
"What? You're not going to say something weird again, are you?" I asked irritably.
"Only a sister? It might be more interesting if you had an older or younger brother! Hehe!" She said smugly
, probably thinking about something strange again.
Right! How could I possibly encounter such a lucky thing? A beautiful woman you've never met before
says she wants to have sex with you in broad daylight, would you believe it? Only an idiot would believe it, right? She wanted me to do something outrageous
.
Was she playing a trick on me because I peeked at her breasts? Whether she was playing a trick or was crazy,
this couldn't go on. You can't be shameless like me! Who wants to be treated like a monkey?
It's best to leave.
"How about this! You take your sister..." Before she could finish, I interrupted, "Miss, although I peeked at
your... that was wrong of me, I've already apologized, so please don't tease me anymore!"
"What? I want you to take your sister..." I interrupted her again, "If there's nothing else, then
I'll take my leave, goodbye." With that, I turned and quickly left.
"Hey! Don't go!" I ignored her, thinking, "She's telling me not to go? I'd better never see her again
."
"Heh!" I vaguely heard her laugh, but I didn't care.
As I left, passersby still looked at me strangely. As I passed a woman
, she kept looking at me while talking on her phone, saying something like, "...a guy talking to himself, good-looking but stupid ... 　　 "
Really? Me talking to myself? Didn't you see that strange girl? Why are all the 　　 strange
things happening today? 　　 I turned around, but the strange girl was nowhere to be seen. Where did she go? Could it be... 　　could 　　 it be 　　a TV station 　　 secretly filming a program? Are they all in cahoots 　　 ? I'd better 　　 hurry home ... ********** ... 　　 "No...it's nothing funny. I'll go back to my room and rest for a bit." Am I supposed to tell her, "I 　　peeked at someone else's breasts, and she wants me to kill you before I have sex with her"? 　　 "Wait until the snacks are ready, then I'll call you down to eat."

"Hmm." I replied casually and went back to my room upstairs. Changing into light shorts and a t-shirt made me
feel much more relaxed and refreshed.
Lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, I couldn't help but recall that strange girl. Her lovely face, full
breasts, slender waist, rounded buttocks, long, beautiful legs, and snow-white skin—all of it captivated me.
Although her behavior and attire were quite odd, I felt a little regretful that I hadn't gotten to know her. Thinking back to peeking at her
breasts, my little brother was rock hard. Being young and impulsive, I had no choice but to…
I first hung the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the doorknob, closed the door, and then sat down at the computer.
A few clicks of the mouse, and an AV titled "The Little Slut and Abstinence" started playing. My room was well soundproofed,
but fearing discovery, I turned the volume down, though it was still clearly audible within the room.
Although the title was cheesy, the plot was terrible, and it was censored with the most detestable and evil thing in the world—mosaics—
the female lead's outfit and figure did resemble that girl somewhat, and the sex scenes were actually quite well done.
I imagined the female lead as that strange girl and watched, completely absorbed. After a while, I pulled down my pants ,
revealing my already hard penis, and started stroking it.
"Oh...ah...uh...uh...ah..." Stimulated by the moans blaring from the speakers and the lewd images
, my hand movements became increasingly intense. Just as I was enjoying myself,
a woman's voice suddenly came from behind me, "Is this good?" Instinctively, I turned around and saw
someone lying on the bed. I screamed in fright and almost fell off the chair.
Regaining my balance, I hurriedly stood up, pulling up my pants as I looked closer. "You...you...a weird
cosplay girl?!" Today has been full of surprises.
"What weird cosplay girl! I'm a demon!" she said,
pouting slightly. A demon? Who would believe her nonsense?
"Don't...talk nonsense again. You...you...how did you get in?"
I was still flustered after being seen masturbating. The doors and windows of the room and the glass door to the terrace were all closed. Had she been hiding here all along?
That seemed unlikely.
"Oh! This is easy! Hehe!" After saying that, she flapped her wings and flew up, then whooshed
through the glass door and out of the house. I was dumbfounded. Was I dreaming? I pinched my little
brother hard. Don't ask me why it's a little brother, I don't know either, it hurts!!! No...it's not a dream! How did she
do that? Could it be...she really is a demon?
Are her wings and tail...real? Oh right! Recalling her tail wagging and movements today,
it's unlikely a toy could do such things, and the fact that she flew and passed through the glass door is undeniable.
Whether she's a demon or not, what is she following me for? If she really is a demon… she shouldn't be here
to kill me…
While I was still pondering her, she suddenly appeared in front of me from the ceiling. "Ah!" I was so
startled I fell back into my chair.
"Scared again? Are demons really that scary?" What nonsense is she talking about? Appearing suddenly in
front of me, how could I not be scared?
But thinking about her, scary? She certainly has a devilish figure, but her face is incredibly cute
, without a trace of allure. What kind of demon is that? If you call her a demon, you'd be more accurate to say she's
a mixture of angel and devil.
"Well… even if you are a demon, then… what do you want from me?" I asked her, trying to sound calm
. Although she doesn't have a terrifying appearance, I'm still a little intimidated by the name "demon."
"Why do I have to say it again... It's about sex! Ugh!"
She, who had boldly declared she wanted to have sex with me on the street today, was now feigning shyness, her hands supporting her cheeks, her face slightly flushed, her tail
wagging wildly behind her.
"Why...why do you want me to have sex with you?" Of course, I had to get to the bottom of this; it concerned my
chastity, which I had upheld for eighteen years! "Because you can see me!" Those inexplicable words came out of
her mouth again.
Me: "..."
Her: "..."
Me: "..."
Her: "..."
Me: "What? Can see?"
Her: "It means that no one else can see me except you."
Me: "Oh! I see..."
"Ah!!!" I had to yell out upon hearing this.
You tell me, is talking to thin air idiotic? Idiotic, right? And talking to thin air on the street? Very idiotic, right?
And what about talking to thin air while being watched by passersby on the street? Super idiotic, right?
Looking back on today's events, in other people's eyes, I was standing in broad daylight... on
a street full of passersby... like talking to thin air. No wonder those passersby just stared at me and said
things like "making love" and "mother-killing"! For eighteen years, I've always been so shrewd, yet today I was looked at like an idiot on the street,
a super idiot at that. I really felt like crawling into a hole.
Wait, if there are demons in the world, then maybe there are gods too? God! Please bless me
so that at least no one I know saw my idiotic behavior! (Author: I am God, heh!)
"Hey! What are you standing there for?" She dared to ask me that. How could she possibly understand how I felt after being an idiot all day
?
"It's all your fault..." I said, a little angrily, but she looked completely clueless.
"Let's not talk about this. I'm telling you... even if I could see you, you wouldn't want me to have
sex with you just because of that, would you? And I might not even want to have sex with you." While there's nothing wrong with sex, I still feel like she's not
just after that. Today she even said she wanted me to do something like murder my mother...
"You don't want to have sex with me? But... why are you staring at me like that..." Yes... ever since just now
I've been paying attention to her breasts... and that... more mysterious to me than the Bermuda Triangle...
Corner. I really don't want to admit it, am I really that lecherous?
"No... I just think... your clothes are weird, and... very revealing... that's why..." Explaining
is just a cover-up, but even if the other person is a devil, I still don't want to admit my lechery...
"Huh? You mean this?" She said, turning around in place. After she stopped, her breasts
didn't stop, but swayed slightly. That unrestrained swaying not only attracted my
gaze, but also stimulated my little brother to tremble a few times.
"You're so revealing to attract people who see me, because I'm looking for a boy, and boys are all lecherous
, right? As long as there's a boy staring at me with lust, it'll be easier to find him, which is you, hee!
Even so, I've been looking for you for a long time."
"Oh! So it's bait... uh..." In that case, wouldn't I be
no different from those stupid fish that rush towards bait and get hooked and caught? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little sad about my lechery.
No… just like someone said, I just did what every man in the world does, it’s no big deal…
don’t you agree?
“Besides, these aren’t clothes, they’re part of my body, they maintain my body’s sensitivity. I can
control the size and shape they cover, you see.” She said, looking at her chest.
And the two small pieces of cloth (?) on her chest gradually disappeared from her skin, revealing two small, pink
nipples.
Those two pink, slightly protruding nipples were like cherries, vividly displayed before my eyes.
Nothing could attract my eyes more than this; I even had an urge to taste them.
Seeing such a beautiful sight for the first time made my eyes light up, and I nervously swallowed.
“Ah! Pervert!!!” Perhaps she saw me greedily staring at her nipples, she actually
shouted loudly, covering her chest with her hands.
As if I'd done something wrong, I instinctively turned my head away immediately after being called a pervert, saying, "Yes...yes...
I'm sorry..." Before I could finish, I heard a few laughs.
"Ha! You're so funny! Haha!" she said, covering her mouth and laughing. That's when I realized I'd been tricked...
"Hmph!" I was naturally a little angry at being tricked.
"What's wrong? Are you angry? I was just playing around! Actually, it's not a big deal for you to look at me."
After she finished speaking, she put her hands on her chest and hugged her breasts. Her already full breasts
appeared even more surging and heaving after being squeezed like that, and the deep cleavage was the place my little brother had always dreamed of
.
"How about it? Don't be angry! Okay?" Her face was as red as an apple. So even devils can feel shy?
"No...I'm not angry..." With such beauty in front of me, I was too excited to stay angry.
"So...am I...beautiful?" she asked me shyly.
I looked her body up and down, then down and up again, and then at her shy face. I replied,
"Hmm...very beautiful..."
When I looked at her just now, I felt she had a captivating charm, like it could touch your soul
, but it vanished in an instant. Whether she was a demon or not,
it was a little unbelievable that such a beautiful girl was standing in front of me naked from the waist up.
"Hehe! I'm so happy, this is the first time I've been praised!" she said happily.
I thought to myself, "Of course, didn't you say only I could see you? Silly girl!" Looking at her joyful
expression, I found her a little silly and cute. Girls really do like being praised, even demons are no exception
.
"Alright! Just because you praised me, I'll give you a little...
sweetness before you do 'that' for me."
I didn't know what she was talking about, so I asked, "What do you mean by 'that'?"
"We'll talk about that later. Although we can't have sex now...but...hehe..." She didn't answer
my question but walked up to me and then squatted between my legs.
"Hey! You..." She reached out and pulled down my shorts, revealing my already hard penis.
Was this the sweet treat she was talking about?
"What 'hey'? My name is Herdiansgu. Finomia. Skalalu, you can just call me...
Lulu. Hehe!" I didn't care why her name was so long, I just felt a soft and warm
sensation on my penis.
"You were playing with this just now, weren't you? Wow... it's hard!" She gently shook my penis with her hand
while casting curious glances at it, like she had discovered a new toy.
"This is the first time I've touched this with my hand..." She showed that charming, shy face again.
I thought a demon's body would be cold, but her little hands were so warm, and the tender
feeling was so much better than my own. It was the first time I had exposed my penis to someone like this, and
she was playing with it like this, so as a virgin, my heart started racing with nervousness.
"Ah... um... oh..." The sound of a woman moaning came from the computer speakers. The AV that had just been playing
was still playing when she glanced at my computer screen and said, "The girl in the picture looks just like me.
You were thinking about her while... like this, right? Hehe!" Her hand began to gently move up and down, stroking
my penis.
Her movements were obviously a little clumsy, but even with years of experience in handjobs
, I had to admit that having a delicate little hand do this felt better than my own. Even without skillful technique
, the soft, smooth touch alone was enough to make me groan "Mmm..." in pleasure.
"Does it feel good? Hehe!" As if hearing my groan, she asked me with a smile. I didn't respond to her because
I was already attracted by an alluring sight.
From this angle, because she was leaning slightly forward, her breasts appeared fuller and
more rounded. As her delicate hand stroked my penis, her two breasts swayed like water, and
her nipples bounced incessantly, stimulating my lust even more.
Just as I was completely absorbed in the sight, another exciting sensation suddenly brought me back to reality.
Her other hand had moved from my thigh to my scrotum.
She held my scrotum in one hand, gently kneading my testicles; with the other hand, she
dipped her fingers into the clear fluid at the tip of my penis, then slowly circled it around the sensitive glans, sending a tingling sensation through me
. "Ah…" I groaned again.
"Hehe…" Hearing my moan, she smiled as if satisfied, and began to stroke my penis again
, even more vigorously than before.
Under the triple stimulation of sight, penis, and scrotum, I couldn't hold back any longer. "Lulu… I…"
She understood what I meant, but then stopped all her movements, saying, "Ah… so fast? Not enough yet!"
What did she say? Stopping just when I was about to ejaculate—how painful that was!
I really wanted to just come on my own, but with such a beautiful woman in front of me, wouldn't it be a waste to do it myself? Although
she had said she wanted to make love to me, who knows what the future holds? If I miss this opportunity now, I do n't know if I'll
ever have another chance. I looked at her face; she seemed to be thinking about something.
"Hmm, how about this..." she said shyly, then stood up and turned my chair around so I was facing the door.
I didn't know what she was going to do, but I saw her turn her back to me, straddle my left thigh, and sit
down.
As she sat down, her buttocks made intimate contact with my thigh. From the touch of my thigh, I could feel
that her buttocks were not only full but also very elastic. Suddenly, her hands rested on my knees, and
her waist began to twist, her buttocks swaying along with it.
Her buttocks rubbed against my thigh because of this movement, and the slippery friction felt like it was stimulating
every nerve in my thigh, bringing a strange sense of excitement.
"Although she said we can't have sex, didn't she say that no one but me can see her? And she's a devil
, even if I rape her..." Stimulated by that feeling of excitement, I actually had such fantasies. But
this isn't an H-game, how could I do something as heinous as rape? Like an arrow on
a bowstring, I could only let myself be manipulated.
"Your hands... are idle..." she said to me in a soft voice. What did that mean? Did she want me
to hold my own penis? Or did she want me to pinch my own nipples? While I was still thinking, she suddenly pulled my hands
around her waist and placed them on her thighs.
That's right! Not being able to have sex doesn't mean I can't touch! My hands began to roam over her thighs
. My palms could feel the tenderness of her skin more clearly than my thighs, and the smooth, slippery
feeling of stroking her legs was incredibly pleasurable.
Because of this position, my body was a little close to her back. She gently tossed her head, and a
fragrant scent wafted from her hair to my nose. The scent intoxicated me, making
me feel unsatisfied. My hands slowly moved towards the mysterious area on the inside of her thighs.
"Ah…not there!" Noticing my movements, she immediately pressed my hands down. Not allowed?
Only her thighs? Just as I was feeling a little disappointed, she pulled my hands up again, this
time placing them on her slender waist.
Her waist still swayed gently. "If she weren't sitting on my lap, but on my…"
I was excited just thinking about it.
With that beautiful swaying rhythm, my hands slowly moved upwards. Soon, I felt my fingers
touch soft flesh, and I immediately pulled my fingers back. There! There was
the woman's breast I had longed to touch all my life. She hadn't stopped me earlier, should I try again?
Hmm! Let's try again! I boldly touched that soft flesh again with my fingers, but this time I didn't pull my fingers
back. This touch made her let out a soft "hmm." Then I gently flicked
the edge of her breasts with my fingers. I felt her body tremble, her slightly obstructive wings flapped twice
, and her rhythmic waist-twisting movements became slightly disordered.
If she didn't stop me, it meant... "It's okay," right? I don't know if it was nervousness or something else, but I suddenly felt
a little breathless. "Hoo..." I took a deep breath, then lifted my hands upwards, and her two full
breasts fell into my grasp.
"Ah!" She cried out from the sudden grab. Did it hurt? Or was she shy? I didn't have time to guess
why she cried out, because I was focused on the sensations in my palms. I was thinking about the size
, weight, and texture of her breasts.
So this is what a woman's breasts are like. They don't feel light at all when I hold them. Lulu's breasts were so full
that I couldn't quite grasp them completely with one hand. I began to slowly knead her breasts, fully feeling
their softness and elasticity in my hands. The skin on her chest was so delicate and smooth, it was irresistible.
It was unbelievable that I was actually playing with what men love more than any ball in the world, and
these were a pair of youthful and vibrant breasts. My fantasy on the street today had come true so quickly, and at this moment I
was filled with a feeling of happiness.
As I kneaded, I became more and more enthusiastic, and I could hear her occasionally let out a soft "hmm." Her swaying
waist had stopped moving, and her tail was wagging wildly beside her.
Although I couldn't see it, I knew that her breasts had been deformed by my kneading. While I was kneading her
breasts, I noticed that her two delicate nipples had hardened and become erect.
I stopped rubbing her nipples and pinched them with my thumbs and forefingers. "Ouch! That hurts!"
she cried out, perhaps from too much pressure. "I'm...sorry, it's my first time..." I quickly
apologized.
"Hmm...be gentle, it's...very sensitive there..." Thankfully, she didn't ask me to stop. I eased my grip
and gently kneaded her nipples.
"Hmm...ah..." Based solely on my experience watching AVs, I knew my technique wasn't very good, but I
hadn't expected it to make her moan repeatedly. I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.
"Almost there...hehe!" she suddenly said, and then I felt something touch my neglected little brother
. I looked down and saw that it was her tail. My erect penis was
being spiraled around from the base by her tail.
Her tail circled my penis a few times, and then she started to stroke it. I didn't expect her tail
to be more flexible than her little hands, sometimes tightening and sometimes loosening, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and occasionally
teasing my glans with the tip of her tail. It was more skillful and more pleasurable than the techniques I had acquired over the years as a thug.
I released my fingers from her nipples, opened my hand, and grabbed her pair of breasts that fascinated me again.
As if in sync with the speed at which she stroked my penis, I rubbed them fast and slow. I could play with her full breasts
for ages and never get tired of them. Wouldn't it be wonderful if they were all mine in the future?
She stroked my penis more and more vigorously, and I kneaded her breasts more forcefully, causing her seductive moans
to constantly reach my ears. "Ah... um... ya..." Just a few sounds were enough to excite me
immensely.
Under this multi-sensory onslaught, it wasn't long before my inexperienced self was about to surrender again. "Lulu... Lulu..."
Uh! I unconsciously called her name again, but fortunately this time she didn't stop, instead
increasing the speed of her strokes.
Cluck! There were two knocks on the door, "Wangxi, the snacks are ready." I heard a familiar
voice. I don't know if I wanted to stop Lulu's strokes or what, but I withdrew my hand from her breast and grasped my
penis, which was wrapped around her tail. But it was no use. I closed my eyes, and a strong, strange sensation rushed straight to my lower abdomen.
Just as I was about to ejaculate, I felt my penis being tightly constricted, then it relaxed, "Ah..."
The pent-up semen shot out... no, it gushed out, an unprecedentedly intense ejaculation, an irresistible
stimulation rushing to my head.
"Ugh... ugh..." After the intense ejaculation, my breathing was so loud I could hear myself, and my penis
twitched in the afterglow of ejaculation. I felt incredibly relieved, my sexual desire released.
I slowly opened my eyes and found Lulu had somehow moved away from my lap and was standing beside me. I
released my grip on my penis, and her tail left with it.
Then I noticed the door was open, and there was another pair of legs in front of me. I slowly raised my head and saw
a face covered in my semen, and cried out in astonishment, "Mom..."
(To be continued
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