【Taimanin - The Dark City of Lewdness】(06) Author: Bruren (Authorized Distributor)

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Chapter Six: Latex Bodysuit
Tokyo, this demonic city once occupied by monsters and demons. It was once filled with savage
violence and decadent indulgence, like a post-apocalyptic ruin. Now, with the influx of new order and residents, it has once again become
the city that never sleeps.
Under the towering buildings and countless billboards, colorful neon lights are shining everywhere. Drunk office
workers, prostitutes on the street, and casinos, bars... everywhere is filled with laughter, crying and groans.
A miracle! Those in charge of the reconstruction absolutely deserve the title of "miracle." It's as if time has reversed
, returning to the once-prosperous Tokyo. Although this is only the outer ring of Tokyo, and
iconic buildings like Tokyo Tower and the National Assembly Building still exist within the dimly lit city, still inhabited by demons,
still a sanctuary for humans yearning for decadence and adventure, the mere restoration of Tokyo's outer layer is enough to satisfy
. What's the difference between this new Tokyo and the old Tokyo it once was?
If there is any difference, it's the sheer number of foreigners on the streets. In fact, it's
more like America than Japan. An immigrant community; the streets aren't just filled with Japanese, or rather, not just
Asians. Black and white immigrants make up a third, including those from Eastern and Western Europe, Russia, and the United
States. These outsiders, including the Japanese, are not native.
Humans enjoy life in this burgeoning metropolis amidst the dazzling lights and vibrant nightlife. Despite occasional
rumors of demonic possession, who cares? Live for today, for tomorrow we may die. The present reality is
what truly matters.
Although New Tokyo is brightly lit, there are still quiet, dimly lit
streets and alleys far removed from the hustle and bustle. These crisscrossing alleyways are neglected, littered with trash
and rubble, and covered in graffiti; they are like black streets, teeming with sin and darkness. And this is
part of New Tokyo.
Clatter-clack—clatter-clack—
the crisp sound of high heels echoes in the quiet, dark alley.
A tall, alluring figure walks on the dirty, wet pavement in black high heels.
She wears a tiny, midriff-baring tank top, revealing her voluptuous figure. Below, she
wears a pair of tight, briefs, exposing her long, shapely legs. High
heels and shapely legs swayed with a seductive, almost dance-like gait, each step causing her high, rounded buttocks to sway, making her full breasts
appear to tremble precariously beneath her thin shoulders in a tank top.
The woman passed an old streetlamp that was still flickering. Only in the flickering light could one discern that this
sexy bombshell was actually a stunning blonde, blue-eyed Caucasian woman.
At this moment, the beautiful blonde woman seemed to have just emerged from a nightclub. Her expression was still somewhat drunk, and
her gait was a little unsteady.
"Hmm…where…is this…hiccup…"
she mumbled a drunken hiccup, one hand resting on the streetlamp, half-drunk and half-awake. Perhaps she had taken the wrong turn and was
a little disoriented.
Just then, a passing man noticed the blonde woman slumbering under the lamplight.
"Ha! A stroke of good fortune delivered right to my door!"
This man was no honest man. Knowing how to prey on drunk, helpless single women,
and seeing the scantily clad, heavily intoxicated blonde before him, he figured she was no innocent soul. He figured he could easily secure
a free night of sex. So he quickly stepped forward, pretending to catch the woman as she was about to fall, and pulled her into his arms.
"Miss, are you alright? It's dangerous to be alone in a place like this,"
the man feigned concern. "Where do you live? Let me take you home?"
He didn't care where she said she lived; he was determined to get her into his bed. But to
his surprise and delight, the woman's answer was more direct: "Go...what...to...my
...home..."
The blonde's drunken, incoherent reply delighted him. She probably mistook him for an acquaintance
? Her Japanese was quite good! What a foreign slut, she offered herself up. He was really lucky tonight.
His eyes, blatantly lewd and grotesque, scanned the hot, alluring body before him. His mouth watered
: "Those big breasts, no wonder she's a foreign girl, she must be a stunning beauty in bed!"
The man hoisted the woman's shoulders, wanting to leave the dark alley as quickly as possible. This place had recently been the subject of many
terrifying rumors about monsters, and even if the rumors were false, such a treacherous corner was not a place to linger. He
himself didn't want to stay out too long at night and was in a hurry to get back, which was why he took this shortcut. At this moment, filled with joy and anticipation, he was unaware that several pairs of ugly, lewd eyes 　　were watching them
from the darkness . 　　He hadn't gone two steps when a short boy wearing a basketball jersey suddenly appeared, blocking his way. Pretending to be concerned for 　　his companion and oblivious to the expressions around him, he deliberately ignored the newcomer and walked around the boy. But in a moment of carelessness, he didn't notice 　　another figure standing behind the boy. 　　The man, pretending to be concerned for his companion, didn't pay attention to what was ahead and bumped into the figure in front of him. When he came to his senses, 　　he realized that the person standing before him was tall and statue-like, dressed in a medieval monk's robe that covered his head, his face painted with 　　inexplicable paint, and he looked nothing like a modern person. 　　Even if the person before him wasn't a monster, he was certainly not benevolent, and he instinctively sensed danger approaching. 　　He instinctively took a few steps back. But then he heard several footsteps behind him. Turning his head, he 　　saw six or seven more strangely dressed figures appear, even more imposing, blocking his retreat like a high wall.

"Haha! Sorry, everyone." The man's expression suddenly changed, and he laughed, "I didn't know she
was with you..."
This man was skilled at seducing women, relying not only on life experience but also on his keen intuition and decisive
nature. Therefore, he immediately guessed that the strange men's target might be this woman, and decided to abandon
her to ensure his own safety. After all, he didn't know her. Even if they were actually after money, throwing himself
at them would make it easier for him to escape.
"I absolutely have no ill intentions. Now I'll return this lady to you..." the man said lightly. His expression
was half frivolous, but he was actually sweating profusely.
"Thank you~"
an old, hoarse voice came from the mouth of a boy who was clearly not yet an adult, "We were just looking for a woman~" They're
definitely not normal people! the man thought to himself. With a squinting smile, he waved to the strange men with a cheerful and friendly expression
, "...Well then, I'll take my leave now. Goodbye, everyone!"
The man walked around the strange men in front of him, wanting to leave quickly. As for whether the blonde would be gang-raped or
eaten, that wasn't something he cared about.
"I'm sorry! Perhaps we could have had a wonderful night." The man thought resolutely, without
a trace of regret. And that was the last thing on his mind.
A sharp pain shot through his neck. The pain was intense, but it ended instantly. Then he saw his own
eyes, his still-standing body, and the blade protruding from the strange man's sleeve.
The man's head fell to the ground, the fake smile remaining on his face. The blonde seemed to have
sobered up from the shock; before she could scream, the strange man covered her mouth.
The large strange man picked up the head and respectfully handed it to the little boy. The little boy smiled contentedly, "Although the meat
might not be as good as that of a xx-year-old girl, it's still quite healthy~"
"Hehe~ Elder, it's rare to catch prey today, hehe. Why don't we let the tribesmen eat first, and
then talk about it later?" one of the strange men suggested.
The elder, who resembled a little boy, nodded. "Alright. There's meat this time. The woman doesn't need
to eat right away. Everyone, enjoy yourselves!"
With the elder's permission, the strange men gathered around, surrounding the blonde woman.
"You can't escape! If you don't behave, your fate will be a thousand times crueler than that man's!
Heh heh heh!"
the strange man holding the woman threatened. "Serve us obediently! We'll make your life a
little better."
"Mmm!"
The blonde woman, seemingly sobered up, quickly nodded in obedience. The terror on her face dispelled her previous
confusion, and tears of fear streamed from her wide eyes.
"I...I'll try my best to cooperate...Please don't hurt me, be gentle..." the blonde woman
said tremblingly. She had no courage to resist, willingly submitting to the strange men and letting them do as they pleased. But
this never earned them any pity. The monsters swarmed around her, tearing her clothes and grabbing her body.
"Sssssssssss!" During the assault, the monsters made strange, excited noises.
The thin, cropped tank top was ripped open, and her round breasts bounced out as if freed from their restraints. The woman
wasn't wearing a bra; she only had cross-shaped nipple covers on her nipples.
"Ssss! What's that? Where are the nipples? Human women have nipples without nipples?"
one of the monsters said strangely. But the other monsters seemed unconcerned and continued to enjoy themselves. Another
monster roughly tore open her hot leather pants, and the white woman's hairless mons pubis was no longer covered, directly
exposed to the air.
"Wow! This is the first time I've seen a human woman who doesn't wear underwear!"
"Hmm... Yeah! Come to think of it, this woman is a bit different from the humans we captured before! Her breasts are bigger
!"
"I know! She's a so-called Caucasian. Human magazines have it written about that these women usually have
very big breasts!"
"Hmm... So, do all Caucasian women not have nipples?"
Her body, exposed by her torn clothes, was tall, alluring, and voluptuous. Especially
her breasts, freed from the constraints of her crop top, appeared even more substantial than when they were covered, with a heavy, textured feel. This attracted the strange men to reach out and grab them.
The woman's large breasts didn't seem artificial; they easily squeezed them into various round and flat shapes, and the forceful kneading
caused her to cry out in pain.
"Ah... Ah... It hurts..."
Of course, the woman's cries didn't elicit any pity from them. The playful kneading and squeezing removed the nipple covers
, revealing pinkish-red inverted nipples.
"Ugh! Ugh! I can't take it anymore!"
With a strange cry, the monster's cheeks flushed red and then purple, bulging veins crisscrossing its face like an erect penis
.
"Let's begin... *sizzle sizzle sizzle sizzle*!"
It seemed they were about to get to the main event, but strangely, none of them unzipped their pants. All the monsters raised their heads
, facing the sky as if sighing to the heavens.
*Crack crack crack crack*—the sound of bones dislocating rang out in succession. Their jaws seemed to have dislocated,
causing their mouths to gape wide, and long, fleshy columns resembling large intestines burst forth. These intestinal worms were grayish-
muddy in color, their heads resembling the glans of genitals, soft and smooth like loaches, their bodies covered in a transparent
mucus.
These monsters were indeed monstrous. The blonde woman noticed the strange occurrence, but there was nothing she could do.
The worms, having emerged, swarmed over her, binding her. They were strong;
after binding her limbs, they suspended her high in the air.
The worms treated her voluptuous body like land, crawling towards their favorite parts—to them,
this was like caressing a woman's body. Her swaying, full breasts were eagerly entwined by the worms,
their glans-like heads licking her protruding nipples like tongues. Some coiled around her navel
and waist, others snaked and crawled along her arms and thighs, while still others, perhaps with a particular predilection,...
Then it burrowed into her hair and rolled around. Everywhere it crawled, it left a large puddle of slime, especially as it traversed
the cleavage between her breasts and the mound between her legs, evenly smearing the slime onto her nipples and vulva.
This slime likely had an aphrodisiac effect; wherever the skin was rubbed by the slime, a very pleasurable sexual
sensation was felt, igniting her desire, and her lower body involuntarily secreted arousal fluid.
Two intestinal worms wrapped around her two thighs, spreading them apart to form a large "M" shape. Not
a single pubic hair covered it, completely exposing her pale purple, spindle-shaped vulva. From
the dark crevice between her two purple labia, a clear, viscous fluid dripped incessantly. It was impossible to tell whether this fluid was
the slime of the intestinal worms or her overflowing love fluid.
"Hiss... Elder, please go first..." the two intestinal worms said in unison.
"Hmm!"
came the voice of an elder from the little boy's mouth. Compared to
the smooth and delicate appearance of other intestinal worms, this elder's skin was much drier. Although not delicate, its mucus secretion was no
less than that of younger intestinal worms.
"This wet hole looks delicious! Even I, at my age, can't resist!"
"Then I won't be polite..." The elder intestinal worm aimed its head at the woman's vulva, parted the labia, and
plunged inside.
The elder intestinal worm moved back and forth rapidly inside, each thrust extremely impactful. Like a heavy pile driver, it stirred
inside the woman's flesh, causing both pain and pleasure. The fluid secreted by the intestinal worm also acted as a lubricant and aphrodisiac
, smearing the vaginal walls and soon drawing out the woman's vaginal fluids.
The lewd sounds of wetness echoed in the quiet alley.
"Ho, ho...my god! Ye...ye...!"
the woman cried out loudly. Her face showed pure pleasure, completely forgetting that her lover was not a normal
human. Her violated flower was also splattering with obscene fluids.
*Pop*. The elder suddenly pulled his head out. He laughed, "How was it? Woman.
How is the sexual ability of our clan?"
"Oh...no..."
The intense, pleasurable thrusting stopped abruptly. The sudden emptiness in her vagina made the blonde
woman, who was enjoying the pleasure, cry out in agony, "Ah, fuck me...fuck me...don't stop..."
Seeing the blonde woman's face covered in sweat and her desperate pleas, the elder laughed even more excitedly, "Hahaha~
How was it? Wasn't it comfortable?"
"No...no...fuck me...ah...ah ah..." the woman cried out in pain. Her
vagina had only been in contact with the Elder Intestine Worm for less than ten minutes before she was completely overwhelmed by the alien's sexual prowess, losing
all rational thought.
"Remember this! From this moment on, you are the slave of our race!" the Elder Intestine Worm declared.
The blonde woman's mind was consumed by sex; she had no capacity for thought or judgment.
She obeyed whatever he said, only repeatedly responding, "Ho...ye...yes...yes..."
The Elder Intestine Worm seemed unconcerned by her words. He immediately thrust his head inside again, continuing his vigorous thrusting.
But this time, the force was less intense than before, and he began to tire, experiencing several
spasms and pauses. Finally, he hastily ejaculated clear semen from his head.
"Huff...huff...but alas...after all, I'm getting old..." the Elder Intestine Worm sighed, panting.
Then, addressing the surrounding young intestinal worms, she said, "Huff...you all keep going...huff...make sure she
gets pregnant with a healthy child."
The woman was suspended in mid-air, her legs still spread in a large "M" shape, her thighs sticky with bubbling liquid
. The dripping fluid was indistinguishable as either the worms' slime or her own love juice.
The other worms swarmed forward, crowding every hole in her body.
"Put me in your mouth, slurp!"
one worm demanded, bringing its face close. The woman offered no resistance, opening her small mouth and
taking the slime-covered worm into her rose-colored lips in one breath.
"Glug...mmm..."
The worm rolled around in the woman's mouth, enjoying the entanglement with her tongue. So good! So good! She
had never met a human woman with such a perfect throat! It didn't rush to thrust in or out of the woman's mouth,
mixing its slime with her saliva, creating a taste that delighted her. The mixed liquid was so plentiful that it
flowed down her lips, which held half an intestinal worm in them.
Several more intestinal worms were waiting in the woman's lower body. The fastest intestinal worm had already rushed into her vagina,
piercing the slippery flesh walls coated with the elder's mucus. But no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't match the elder's strength
. The man who had just been licking the honey in Misato's secret shell said. Misato struggled again,
trying to close her legs.
An intestinal worm that hadn't managed to get into her vagina crawled under her buttocks, approaching between her round buttocks.
"Gulp...no...not there...not yet..."
the woman quickly spat out the intestinal worm in her mouth, loudly stopping it. But the intestinal worm ignored her. Aiming at
the tight brown hole behind her buttocks, it thrust in directly without any adjustment or buffer.
"Tch! I thought this place was still a virgin. It's clearly been used before!"
Although the intestinal worm inserted into her anus was tightly wrapped, it encountered little resistance when moving around.
"Haa! Haa! Haa!"
The stinging pain in the woman's anus only lasted a short while, then disappeared under the numbing and lubricating effect of the intestinal worm's mucus
. Her mind only felt pleasure that didn't belong to penetration, and her face was full of lewd pleasure.
The intestinal worms around her who hadn't gotten a chance to release their desire were itching with desire, and even the woman's hands were holding two intestinal worms.
The lewd sounds of intercourse with the woman's body could be heard from a distance, let alone those close by.
Unsatisfied for the moment, they rolled around her body again, crawling and licking on it.
"Gurgle... um gurgle... gurgle..."
All the holes were filled with intestinal worms. Not only were they in his mouth, but his two orifices were also connected. His
whole body was wet and sticky with the worms' mucus, as if he had been covered in shower gel.
Interestingly, two intestinal worms were actually trying to burrow into her nipples. Of course, neither succeeded
.
"Damn it! I can't even get it into this woman's breasts!"
another intestinal worm that failed to penetrate her nipple said angrily, "I thought white women were okay!
If it were a woman raised by demons, her breasts would be used as a vagina!"
One after another, the intestinal worms invaded her body, rapidly shaking and pounding against the woman's honey hole, their bodies
moving in and out of her uterus. With each thrust, the woman's vaginal fluids and the semen of her previous partners
splashed out along with the current intestinal worm's body.
"Hehe~ Hehe~ Become pregnant with my offspring!"
For what seemed like the umpteenth time, the intestinal worm convulsed, spraying its scalding semen into her uterus. Enjoying
the orgasm, the intestinal worm quickly withdrew. Glug~ A large amount of semen mixed with liquid gushed out of her vagina,
flowing down her thighs and the intestinal worms' bodies.
The two pale purple labia, covered in mucus, were completely turned outwards from being dried.
The large amount of semen that had been sprayed into her bud-like brown anus during the repeated thrusting was slowly overflowing. The blonde woman had become the wanton flesh pot of the intestinal worms.
"It's my turn now!"
another intestinal worm rushed in, thrusting into the empty opening. The blonde woman, however, showed no fatigue from the relentless, frenzied intercourse
, still enjoying it immensely. The elder intestinal worm exclaimed, "What a robust woman!
Much more resilient than the human women we captured before!"
"Yes, she's! Almost all the tribe members have had a go at her. Those women we captured before, let alone getting pregnant,
died before the entire tribe could even have her," an intestinal worm waiting for its anus to become empty agreed.
"Perhaps this woman can conceive our offspring.
Are all women of this 'white' human race this robust and resilient? They're far more useful than those young female humans who like to wear skirts."
"Elder, you're talking about Japanese high school girls, aren't you? They're still young, their bodies and desires aren't strong enough,
of course they can't withstand mating with us," said an intestinal worm lying on the woman's thigh.
"Hmm! That should be it..." the elder intestinal worm agreed, "Alright, from now on, our targets will
be white women. They're strong, voluptuous, and seem to have stronger desires, making them
the ideal choice for bearing our offspring."
The woman's voluptuous, tall body was almost suspended in mid-air, her entire body covered by the long, thin bodies of the intestinal worms,
covered in their mucus and semen. This created a bizarre scene of a blonde woman being tortured and raped by numerous tentacled worms.
The woman derives pleasure from the relentless assaults of the intestinal worms, while the worms, completely absorbed in her body, excitedly whisper among themselves
:
"Hehehe! The human world is amazing!"
"Exactly! Women are everywhere!"
"In the demon realm, women... well, there's no place for our kind!"
"We finally managed to sneak over here! It was definitely the right decision!"
Watching their kin exchanging excited words, one after another ejaculate into the woman's vagina,
the elder intestinal worm, who had only ejaculated once and would never join in again, observes and ponders. As the leader of this group of intestinal worms,
it is far more intelligent than the others, and consequently, it has much more to consider.
"Having finally arrived in the human realm, I still need to be careful... This woman is a rare and excellent mother;
I must hide her well. Perhaps I should leave this street to avoid being discovered." The elder intestinal worm thinks to itself.
The slurping, obscene sounds of flowing water grew louder and louder.
"Sss, almost there! You'll get pregnant!"
"Give me your belly!"
"Get pregnant for us!"
The intestinal worms' conversation simultaneously turned into urging the blonde woman to become pregnant. What they ultimately wanted was for a human woman
's womb to bear their offspring. Therefore, they continued to violate her.
"Ho...yes...ho...yes...!"
The blonde woman was now completely disoriented, with no will to escape. She mumbled something unintelligible, sounding as if she were
agreeing to become pregnant by the intestinal worms.
"Oh no...there's someone else hiding here!"
The elder intestinal worm suddenly exclaimed, instantly interrupting the worms' lustful thoughts.
The elder's words were absolute; all the intestinal worms left the blonde woman's body, turning their glans-shaped heads
outwards, cautiously peering around.
"I was careless! Someone was watching us from the side, and I didn't even notice..."
The intestinal worms don't have eyes on their heads; they see by sensing their surroundings through their bodies. But since they
were mostly soaking wet, their sensory abilities were limited, so they could only remain vigilant and
wait for instructions from the more experienced elders.
"Over there!!"
The elder's head suddenly pointed upwards. The intestinal worms all looked up and saw
a slender figure with flowing long hair standing atop a telephone pole not far away, looking down at them.
"Heh heh heh... What heh... Another woman, heh heh..."
"...Seeing us but not running away, heh heh, what are you trying to do, heh heh?"
"Offer your belly too, heh heh!"
"...Come here obediently and get pregnant for us, heh heh heh!"
The intestinal worms looked up at the tall figure, their penis-like mouths emitting lewd, wicked laughs.
The sexy figure hadn't run away. Seeing she'd been discovered, she leaped down from the telephone pole, landing
even closer to them.
The intestinal worms, controlling the lower half of her human body, turned and surrounded her. Only then did they see
clearly that the beautiful woman before them wore a purple latex bodysuit that accentuated her sexy, tall figure. Her full,
rounded breasts were lifted high, and the cleavage was unusually positioned above her navel, revealing
her white, rounded lower breasts. Except for her armpits and joints, where fishnet stockings covered her skin, her entire body was
covered in smooth latex, shimmering in the moonlight.
This curvaceous, slender, and full body made the intestinal worms cheer with excitement. However, this alluring
body and sexy clothing were not matched with a face brimming with lust. Her beautiful face, however, was...
A cold, ruthless gaze, a chilling, murderous look that scorned all life.
"This… seems even more appetizing! *Sssssssss*"
The newly arrived latex-clad beauty was quickly surrounded by the intestinal worms, their escape routes cut off. Their penis-
like bodies wriggled and waved around her, ready to pounce at any moment.
But none of the intestinal worms considered why a strangely dressed
beauty, seemingly unafraid of them, would appear here.
"This attire is different from any human woman I've seen before… could it be…?" The elder intestinal worm
's vigilance flared, seemingly realizing something, but it was too late.
Faced with an inescapable predicament, the latex-clad beauty showed no fear, instead sneering,
"Are you all Gossy Worms? Ha, you lowly demons, no different from insects, dare to dream of toying with a human
woman?"
"Tch! What are you 'tch' about!"
"A mere human woman! Tch! You dare look down on demons!"
"I'll pierce your body!"
The worms shouted, lunging at the mysterious and sexy latex-clad beauty. These
creatures, known as "Gossy Worms," belonged to the lowest stratum of the demon race, and this
human woman, whom they considered a slave, dared to show them contempt. This had undoubtedly touched a nerve,
and they would not let this beauty off easily.
However, coldly observing the ferocious onslaught of intestinal worms, the latex-clad beauty grinned coldly: "Low-
class is low-class, they can't even do magic. No different from ordinary worms..."
The intestinal worms indeed lacked magic; they relied more on sheer numbers to form a tsunami and swarm their enemies
. A few of them realized that the woman before them might not be an ordinary woman, but as long as their opponent
was a woman, they were absolutely confident in the effects of their aphrodisiac mucus. Although her body appeared tightly wrapped,
as soon as the mucus touched her skin, she would obediently squeeze out her semen for them.
The swarm of worms surged from all sides, and the latex-clad beauty was about to be overwhelmed by their bodies and mucus.
Yet, she remained calm, a slight smile on her face.
A silver halo flashed out from the latex-clad beauty's center, this gleaming, cold light, like a metallic
crescent moon, slashing towards the oncoming swarm of worms... *
Sizzle sizzle sizzle sizzle!*
The intestinal worms screamed in agony, their cries echoing throughout the alley. The swarm, like a wall of flesh,
failed to even touch its prey. Upon contact with the tightly bound flesh of the silver halo, it crumbled instantly, its
genitals and heads severed as it rushed forward. Headless bodies
writhed and struggled like severed earthworms, yellow blood and slime gushing from their wounds.
"Hmph, worms are worms. Utterly pathetic, yet they dare to prey on human women!"
The woman in the latex suit held a katana, the very blade that had sculpted the silver halo.
Her strike wasn't merely based on the blade's sharpness, but rather on harnessing the surrounding "qi," creating a fierce
"sword aura." With the sharpness of the blade and the impact of the aura, the intestinal worm swarm was easily severed and swept away in one direction
, preventing them from even approaching the woman in the latex suit, not even a drop of blood or slime touching her.
After losing its head, half of the body remained inside the human. This body, no longer controlled by the intestinal worms,
swayed aimlessly, becoming entangled with the surviving human bodies controlled by the intestinal worms, tripping each other and
depriving them of precious time to escape.
"Sizzle!!!!!!!!!!"
"Help! Sizzle!!!!!!!!!!"
"Don't want to die! Sizzle!!!!!!!!!!"
The intestinal worms' piercing screams turned into echoing beats. The attached human bodies could no longer rise, nor
could they separate; the long, thin bodies struggled uselessly like eels on the ground. Now, this latex-clad
beauty needed no skill to deal with them, easily slaughtering the surviving intestinal worms one by one. Without human
limbs and without the advantage of numbers, the intestinal worms were powerless to resist. The excited
lust they felt towards the latex-clad beauty turned into desperate fear. The human woman they once coveted had now become the figure of death. Some of
the intestinal worms tried to feign death amidst the pile of their fallen comrades, but they couldn't escape her eyes and were cleaved into
pieces by the sword energy along with the corpses.
"Could this be the legendary... Anti-Demon Ninja?"
The intestinal worm had sensed the danger early on, but it was too late to warn its clansmen, who were already indulging in lust. It could only rush
back into the human body it was parasitizing. Seeing its clansmen's bodies piled up around the woman like a flowerbed, it didn't
choose to rescue even one or two surviving clansmen. Instead, it decisively picked up the blonde woman still lying on the ground and quickly
fled towards the alleyway exit.
If it remembered correctly, the street outside was where people gathered. It was rumored that the Anti-Demon Ninja wouldn't
fight in places where ordinary people gathered. The intestinal worm pondered its escape plan while maintaining its control over the human body's frantic movement
. However, the human body it controlled was a little boy less than a meter tall, holding a tall woman, and it was a "princess
hug," which was quite an interesting scene. This woman had been saturated with the semen of her clansmen and should be able to get pregnant. As long
as its clan's offspring could survive, there was hope for it.
Strange! The woman hadn't chased after it? It had run some distance, but hadn't reached a populated street
. Yet, it sensed not that the woman hadn't caught up, but that no one was chasing it at all.
Was the woman satisfied with killing its clansmen? No! Something was wrong. The Intestine Worm Elder was a cautious
creature; it would never place its hopes on mere luck. Was there an ambush ahead
?
Holding the woman's body, the Intestine Worm Elder stopped in this critical moment. Worried about the unknown
dangers ahead, yet wary of the yet-to-appear dangers behind, it considered other escape routes.
But fate gave it no more time to think. A blinding light suddenly flashed ahead,
momentarily irritating its eyes. It saw the large headlights of a small truck, and a group of people in hazmat suits emerged from the vehicle.
They rushed out quickly, all carrying what looked like fire extinguishers, spraying the
still-dazed Elder Intestine Worm with thick, cold foam.
The little boy controlled by the Elder Intestine Worm was sprayed all over with foam and immediately collapsed like a broken puppet
. Those around quickly wrapped him in a body bag covered in various runes and carried him
to the vehicle.
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"Be careful! Secure him in the vehicle! Team B, go retrieve the body, whether human or monster
. Team C, clean up this area and the traces from before..."
I directed them at the scene, retrieving the captured demonic creature. These people were undoubtedly Ryoji
Ishiyama's subordinates, now my loyal henchmen. Their protective suits were
expired US military biohazard suits purchased through underground channels, modified to protect against cursed or parasitic toxic fog and water.
"Should this woman be secured too?" asked one of the men carrying the unconscious blonde woman.
"Yes! Make sure it's secured!"
This unfortunate white woman was someone Ishiyama Takuto met in America. She was a common streetwalker in New York
and had been his sexual partner during his school days. Later, she came to Japan to make a living and joined Takuto's group. Takuto then
gave her to his organization. Coincidentally, she was used as bait in this operation to capture intestinal worms.
Not far away, moonlight shone on a purple-haired mature woman with a striking figure, her shapely body tightly bound in a purple latex bodysuit,
slowly walking towards us. This latex-clad beauty was none other than the former Demon Ninja; Akiyama Rinko.
"You didn't let it escape, did you?"
"There was only one, how could it escape!" I said with a smile, my right thumb tapping
the body bag being loaded into the truck behind me.
"These intestinal worms aren't exactly powerful monsters. While a single one might be considered a threat,
it only parasitizes men. And that ability can only be used once; if the target isn't particularly strong
, it'll only give you a little extra strength," I joked. "Of course, these weaklings
still rely on human women to reproduce. Their disgusting appearance, if they suddenly appeared while walking at night,
would definitely scare people half to death. For the health and safety of our female friends, we have to get rid of them
." "
Then… how is that woman?" Rinko asked, changing the subject. She walked past me and into the busy
crowd behind me. There, the blonde woman covered in slime was strapped to a bed in the car.
The men around her, seeing this alluring, sexy woman, Ann, suddenly
appear in their field of vision, all paused for a moment. After all, such a hot, tight-fitting outfit
was rarely seen on the street.
"What are you looking at now? Hurry up and finish your work. Do you all want to wait until dawn and have breakfast together?"
I scolded them as they were almost done. Seriously, are these guys that desperate?
If they dawdle any longer, they'll all be eating breakfast at the police station. Luckily, no one
complained after my scolding, and they knew they couldn't stay long in this situation, so they finished even faster than before.
"Don't worry about them..."
I stepped forward and put my left hand on Rinko's left shoulder. "My friends will
clean the intestinal worm semen from her body; they're very professional. Later, I'll try hypnotizing her so she forgets
what happened tonight." "
Heh heh," I thought. "Yeah, right! Who wants to help that blonde bitch? I'll only extract a little semen for research.
The rest? Let her get pregnant with a monster's child. Observing how demonic creature semen
fertilizes and grows in a human woman's uterus is a very important research topic. Of course, I can't
say this to Rinko's face.
" "But I'm still a little worried. You actually came up with this method… I don't want to do this again. If I had
acted any later, that woman…"
Rinko was still somewhat persistent. After all, this operation plan really felt like it violated human justice.
Our target was the intestinal worms active in this area, using a woman as bait to lure them out
and then annihilate them. But I recently discovered that the source of self-generated magical energy isn't necessarily sexual intercourse; it can also come from self-
generated or external sexual desire. In other words, arousing one's own desires can generate magical energy even without release.
This sexual energy can come from oneself or from others. However, to absorb the sexual energy of others, their
desires must be extremely unfulfilled. Moreover, the energy generated by one person's sexual desire is like
the difference between a single matchstick and a large barrel of gasoline in a fuel system—
a drop in the ocean. Furthermore, the amount of energy provided varies depending on how one's sexual desire is generated. For example, the
energy generated from watching others have sex is completely different when watching AV films versus watching real people having sex in front of you
. Therefore, I deliberately delayed Rinko's actions, letting her watch the entire
process of the intestinal worms gang-raping the blonde bitch. This allowed her to generate energy herself and absorb lustful energy from the intestinal worms. Although she initially refused
, I reminded her that if this method worked, she wouldn't need to sleep with other men anymore
. However, judging from the data from the sensors on her body, the energy generated by the intestinal worms' incestuous intercourse was actually
more than her own. Moreover, watching this live "performance" of inhuman gang rape generated more lustful energy in her
than watching a regular AV movie. Could she be hiding some perverted nature? If the intestinal worm
leader hadn't noticed her and forced to start the battle prematurely, I would have let her continue watching.
"Okay, okay, if you don't like it, we won't do it again next time..." I comforted her, gently stroking her purple
hair. There really wasn't a need for a next time; I had already obtained the data I needed. Next time,
I wouldn't ask her to save people unless it was absolutely necessary.
"This isn't a matter of liking or disliking!" Rinko was clearly very dissatisfied with my answer. She said angrily
, "We are all humans with red blood flowing through our veins, and we are irreconcilable enemies with those demons! How can we..."
"Without a shred of remorse, just for personal gain, you allow them to commit violence against humans like us?"
The Demon Ninjas seem to be dedicated to protecting humanity from demonic creatures, harboring immense hatred for demons
and unwavering principles in protecting human society. My answer was clearly inappropriate; it was
like nitpicking with an extreme religious believer. I quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, you're right, my attitude just now
was wrong. It seems my understanding of the despicable nature of these demonic creatures is indeed insufficient… As a human, I
shouldn't be so indifferent."
She didn't say anything more about my answer, clearly not wanting to continue the topic. But
the displeasure on her face had vanished, so she seemed to have forgiven me. Hmph, you filthy bitch. I wonder
what you would do if humans committed evil themselves?
Soon, the corpses and bloodstains in the alley were cleaned up. Everything recyclable was collected
, and everyone got into their cars and left. Some people didn't forget to glance at Rinko before leaving. Since photography wasn't allowed during this operation
, I guess they wanted to imprint her anti-mantra ninja outfit in their minds, to use as a source of self-gratification tonight? This
feeling inexplicably gave me a strange sense of satisfaction!
Rinko and I didn't leave with the others. Since our home was nearby, I suggested we walk back instead of
getting in the car. The alleyway, which had been bustling with monsters and corpses just moments before, returned to its original
quiet state.
"Alright, we can go back now..."
"Yeah!"
Rinko nodded at me, turning to jump up. She planned to move like a ninja, weaving
between rooftops and buildings; after all, her anti-mantra ninja outfit wasn't suitable for public display.
"But before that..."
I suddenly leaned against her, one hand on the wall, pushing Rinko against the alleyway wall.
"Huh? What...!"
Rinko was confused by my actions; the sudden closeness made her back away, pressing her back against the
wall. Just as she was about to ask why, she felt a touch between her legs. Looking down, I realized I had touched her
lower body, my fingers massaging her labia beneath her latex suit, the inside of her thighs.
"Riki-Oh? Don't do this…"
Rinko's usually icy, stern face flushed crimson, her serious tone trembling.
"It feels so soft here, like a water bag. Looks like it's soaking wet inside, isn't it?"
I teased, bringing my lips close to her ear. "You were already this wet during the fight, weren't you? You
really are…"
"No, no…"
She squeezed her legs together, her thighs gently clamping my hand.
"Riki-Oh, don't do this here…"
Rinko pushed me away, but her hands held no power against my chest. I knew
that lust had taken over her; reason no longer mattered.
"It's still early, and nobody's around. Let's do it here, okay?" I pleaded, changing
my tone. Deep down, I knew she would never refuse.
Seeing my resolve, Rinko could only glance around helplessly.
Seeing that the alley was indeed deserted, dark, and quiet, she nodded and agreed, "Okay! But hurry up."
Damn it! What was that slut saying? What woman tells the man who possesses her to "hurry up"? I
knew she was probably worried about safety outside. But that didn't mean I needed to forgive her. Yes, I was going to
punish her.
"Come on, squat down..."
I commanded Rinko. She obediently squatted down, her thighs spread wide, like she was squatting on a toilet
, her lower body forming a large "M" shape.
Facing her face, I slowly unzipped my pants. My
already impatient penis sprang out, the head immediately pressing against Rinko's forehead.
Her lips
parted slightly, her pink tongue protruding, trying to guide my penis into her mouth.
"Wait..."
At that moment, my hand pressed against her approaching head. I grinned wickedly, "This time, I want to play there!"
"Huh?!"
She looked at me blankly, asking, "Where?"
"Here!"
I didn't explain further. After removing my penis from her face, I thrust it into her body again. This time, it
went straight in, the penis plunging into the deep cleavage created by her round breasts.
"This time I want to... use my breasts."
Hehe! I'm going to fuck your tits!
"What?" Rinko was startled and said with slight displeasure, "That's too perverted..."
"But, you'd do that for that kid next door..." I said, pretending to be a little aggrieved. I looked like an
honest man.
"I was..."
Before I could finish my rebuttal, Rinko turned her head and said sharply, "Fine then..."
Tch~ What's with this bitch pretending to be innocent? She doesn't even object to swallowing a man's penis, what's so objectionable about a breast shot?
Of course, I couldn't say such things to her face.
I've long been fascinated by the ninja outfits worn by the Demon Ninja. These
tight-fitting suits, supposedly woven from special latex synthesized using nanotechnology, cling to the body like skin, accentuating
the wearer's beautiful, tall figure. Rinko's outfit had a unique design: the low-cut
neckline wasn't up, but down. Her large, white breasts weren't exposed below her neck, but
above her navel. I'd seen this design on women in nightclubs and street prostitutes—it certainly wasn't
a respectable design. I asked her if it was a personal aesthetic choice, and she replied that the outfit was
designed and issued by the Demon Ninja organization, and hers was a spare.
The rubber of the ninja outfit tightly bound her breasts into two bluish-purple orbs, and the lower opening stretched the
exposed cleavage so taut it resembled a pert, white buttocks. Inserting a penis into her didn't look like breast sex, but more
like inserting it into her anus.
"Hurry up..." Rinko urged me anxiously, seeing me still admiring the cleavage that was now exposed.
"Screw you, you dare say 'fast' again! Fine, I'll show you how fast."
I cupped her large, rubber-covered breasts in my hands, squeezing them together to push the soft flesh towards
the center. The cleavage was tightly covered, rapidly reducing the space between her breasts. This caused
the top of my penis to be squeezed out of the cleavage, like a hot dog being sandwiched between them, the glans pushing against the
fabric covering her breasts, like a small tent, pressing against Rinko's chin.
With both hands pushing the breasts inward with all my might, I tried
squatting repeatedly, my penis, tightly clamped between her white buttocks and breasts, beginning to move up and down.
My penis wasn't lubricated, nor were hers. The dry skin of my penis
rubbed against the smooth inner sides of her breasts. We both felt a
burning, stinging pleasure from the friction.
In the realm of breast play, the size and shape of a woman's breasts are extremely important. Small breasts
can't hold the penis properly, and excessively loose, sagging breasts resemble two tattered sacks, failing to provide pleasure. Akiyama Rinko
's E-cup breasts, however, ensured my penis was fully and completely enveloped, allowing me to enjoy
the comfortable friction between our delicate skin.
Neither of us had tried breast play before. Of course, we must admit that our first time wasn't
with each other. While the novelty was gone, watching my dark penis
move in and out between her white, open breasts, especially with Rinko dressed in her demon ninja attire being played with like this, the pleasure
was indescribable.
The friction from the breast play stimulated Rinko's desire, making it impossible for her to remain composed. Her previously
aloof and haughty demeanor in the face of the demons was forced to yield with each upward thrust, her head tilted back,
teeth clenched, letting out soft moans.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."
Her purple eyes, the same color as her hair, gazed at the night sky. Her pink lips were half-closed, occasionally letting out
moans that were hard to tell if they were pleasurable or painful.
She proactively spread her arms, wanting to take my hands and support her large breasts herself. But I didn't let go,
pushing her hands away and continuing to press on her nipples. I thrust my penis in and out
even harder. Under the stimulation of her breasts, her elastic, tender breasts jiggled, creating wave after wave of flesh. You must know that her
chest was already extremely exposed, only half of her breasts were covered, barely covering the nipples at the edge of the opening. This
forceful shaking caused most of her deep pink areolas to be exposed from the edge.
The round shape was like two water balloons, the surface of the breasts sinking in and out as the penis was pulled out.
Only naturally formed breasts made of milk and fat could have this. If it were artificial breast augmentation,
the breasts enlarged with resin fillers would feel like a cement ball, hard to the touch. Similarly, Rinko
felt the heat and hardness of the penis through her naturally large, watermelon-sized breasts.
The pleasure generated by the friction between her breasts slowly evolved into a strong lust, making Rinko's body restless.
*Plop plop* Two sucking sounds came from her chest. Two dark nipples broke
free from the edge of the open-fronted fabric, exposed to the air… and to my eyes.
Grab those breasts!
Perhaps it was my dark psychology, perhaps it was a man's sexual instinct. Seeing her exposed nipples, my first
reaction was to grab her breasts! To ravage them!
As she wished, my hands, which had been supporting her breasts, moved away from the sides of her clothes. But immediately, they grabbed both exposed
breasts.
My hands tightly gripped the rest of her breasts. The round mounds were squeezed and deformed by my fingers like dough
, compressed from a sphere into a cylinder. My fists clenched in my hands felt like I was holding two joysticks.
"Ugh..."
The sudden grab caused Rinko's face to flush red, her eyes tightly shut, and
even her small mouth, which she was trying to keep quiet, couldn't help but let out a sound of pain.
Her fists, gripping her breasts like "leverage," moved up and down like a machine, twisting
her deformed breasts to forcefully rub against my penis. Her nipples, squeezed between my fists
like small buttons, were pushed and pressed with my thumbs, affecting her undulating expression.
"Ugh...ugh...ugh...it hurts..."
Rinko cried out repeatedly, her top bulging from my penis, the fabric around her breasts constricting tightly,
the glans pointing at her chin through the fabric.
I continued to grip Rinko's breasts tightly, rubbing them against her cleavage.
Not only was the surface of my penis enjoying the pleasure of breast sex, but the glans was also enjoying the sensation of the demon ninja's latex suit
. I hadn't touched Rinko's anti-demon ninja outfit, assuming there would be a soft padding or similar lining inside. But now,
I could feel the tightness and smoothness inside with my glans, just like the surface—a gelatinous material. The non-breathable, oily
feel inside was different from a woman's vagina; it was a unique kind of frictional pleasure. For someone with a fetish like me, it
was a true treasure! The friction of my glans against the inner gelatinous surface made me unable to bear it any longer.
"I...I'm going to cum..."
she cried out, gripping her breasts tightly and pressing them down. My penis pushed upwards, slamming the glans against the clothing
!
"...Ah...it hurts...it hurts so much!"
Rinko was jolted awake by the pain, struggling slightly. But her breasts were tightly bound, making it
difficult for her to move. My
penis continued to push upwards, leaving obvious stretch marks on the fabric of her upper body. The glans reached
its very tip, finally hitting the limit of the gelatinous outfit's extension.
Rinko heard a muffled "plop" sound from inside her clothes. A wet, sticky sensation spread across her chest
. This sticky, nauseating feeling should have been repulsive, but the warm, fishy smell emanating from her cleavage brought her
a sense of pleasure.
The rubbery "tent" erected by the engorged penis after ejaculation still hung high on her chest. The rubber suit covered the
tip of the glans, which was soaked with the semen, leaving a large black stain that deepened the purple color of the surface
.
Seeing her anti-demon ninja uniform stained, she couldn't bring herself to blame me. Look at her
face; her beautiful eyes, with their purple pupils, were half-closed, a hazy, dreamy look in them. Her face was still flushed, but
unlike the previous blush, it was a drunken, intoxicated flush. Her small mouth remained open, as if her lips couldn't close
, her breath coming in small gasps.
Tch… what a slut. I hadn't even penetrated her yet. And she was already like this?
With a "pop," I pulled my penis out of her sticky cleavage. Large patches of semen still clung to the surface,
several strands of semen connecting the glans to the cleavage. I waved it openly in front of her without any hesitation. Rinko, squatting on the ground, looked up and saw the penis, covered in sticky fluid, 　　glistening
in the streetlight .
The shaft of his penis was covered with bulging veins, looking as thick as muscles, and it
was still twitching as if it had just ejaculated. This made her find her lover's penis very sexy and alluring.
"Hoo... hurry, there's still some inside, don't waste it."
I said to Rinko, and then deliberately shook the penis in her face.
At this moment, the purple latex covering her breasts was a mess, turned outwards and wrinkled
, not even covering the areolas, and thick, foamy semen was still leaking down in the shadows between her breasts. She
didn't care how lewd and filthy her breasts were at this moment. Naturally, she was not disgusted by my humiliating behavior.
This time it's Riki-kun's penis?! I really want to taste it, right now... In her mind, she probably considered this as a
marital pleasure, closed her eyes, opened her mouth and took the glans in, the pungent smell of masculinity
filling her mouth. Sure enough, the glans in her mouth twitched and ejaculated.
"Mmm...mmm...so sticky!" Rinko thought. She deliberately pressed the glans against the back of her teeth, instead of letting it penetrate deep
into her esophagus, just to taste the semen. One ejaculation after another shot from the glans, two streams of semen filling her
mouth. Not a drop of her lover's semen spilled onto the tip of her tongue.
When the penis stopped ejaculating, without warning, I slid it out of her mouth. Rinko
's lips parted involuntarily from the sudden withdrawal, and before she could swallow the semen in her mouth, it
overflowed, running down her chin and down her cheeks.
Her tongue followed the glans out, a trail of semen still clinging to the tip, connecting it to the urethral opening.
"Want more?" I asked.
*Gulp* Rinko swallowed the semen in her mouth. She answered directly, "Of course!"
"But isn't this a bit inappropriate?" I mimicked her earlier worry, looking left and right.
Rinko's expression changed. She placed her hands on my shoulders, her eyebrows furrowed, and she said, a little angrily, "Don't say
such irresponsible things. It's all your fault..."
"...Satisfying you might be more tiring than dealing with demons..." I teased with a smile.
"Don't say such strange things!"
Rinko's face immediately pouted, and she looked at me unhappily, saying, "Hurry up and do it again, okay?"
Damn it! That slut said "hurry up" again!?
Seeing that I nodded, Rinko stood up, turned around, and faced the wall with her back to me. She
spread her palms out and placed them on the wall, gently bent over, and raised her buttocks high.
Her buttocks, wrapped in rubber, looked like two huge purple balls, appearing very round and
smooth under the streetlight. Looking further up, her snow-white, smooth back was also exposed to the light. Rinko's ninja outfit is quite
interesting; from the front, except for the limbs and the lower half of the chest opening, the upper body is tightly wrapped in rubber. But from
the back, it's different; like a backless evening gown, her fair back is completely exposed.
From her neck and shoulders down to her buttocks, everything is exposed. Recalling Rinko exercising earlier,
her snow-white, sexy back was faintly visible as her purple hair swayed from side to side, and her high, pert latex buttocks
were eye-catching. Her figure was truly unique and sexy. Especially those rubber-covered buttocks… hehehe!
I slapped her rubber-covered buttocks and whispered, "Lift your buttocks higher…
bend your waist a little more…"
Rinko glanced back, stood on her tiptoes without bending her legs, and stuck her buttocks high in the air, the tight rubber pants
making her buttocks look even tighter and more elastic purple balls. Even more striking was that her labia, below her buttocks, were
tightly bound and protruded, their outline resembling a pair of plump, purple lips between her legs.
The latex covering her vulva was a darker color than the rest, like
the large black stain on her chest, which had been stained with semen. Driven by some curiosity, I reached out and touched the surface of these purple labia.
Sure enough, it felt damp; it seemed that the lower part of this latex ninja suit was already filled with a large sac of vaginal fluid.
If it were to burst open, it would definitely spill a lot of vaginal fluid.
"Hehe~ Wife, I'm here!"
My large, fleshy penis, still covered in semen and saliva, pressed against Rinko's labia, the head of my penis pressed against
the latex surface.
Rinko felt me push my penis up before I had even removed the tight rubber restraints from her crotch, and she even declared her
intention to penetrate. Startled, her face flushed red, and she quickly stopped him, saying, "Wait, wait a minute! It's not... it's not undone yet..."
A soft, scraping sound of latex rubbing against the skin followed. A penis, erect,
slid upwards from her vulva, sliding from her labia into the taut crevice of her buttocks.
"Oh my god!" Rinko's blush faded, replaced by astonishment. She had never heard of such a thing, nor could she believe it;
her lover was ignoring her vulva, which was perfectly at his mercy, and instead inserted himself into the space between her buttocks
.
"Are you kidding me?"
Rinko turned to her lover, asking in surprise.
But her lover's young face was filled with a feverish excitement, making it seem anything but a joke
.
"Of course not... your buttocks under those clothes are so tempting! Let me enjoy it like this? I really
like it!" I said.
"Sigh... I can't do anything with you..."
Rinko turned back, agreeing with a hint of helplessness. She knew that her lover had some "unusual" sexual interests
and fetishes, but she wasn't that pretentious about it.
"Fine, I'll just give in to him!" Thinking this, I swayed my hips and
said to my lover in a slightly sharp tone, "...Okay then...but this is so dirty...you have to wash it clean
for me!" Wash your clothes? Heh, of course I'd be happy to! Just don't blame me for putting something in them.
Thinking mischievously, I smiled and said, "Sure, sure, I'll definitely wash it clean!"
"Okay...go ahead..."
Before Rinko finished speaking, I couldn't wait any longer and thrust myself into the cleft of her shapely buttocks, savoring
this first taste.
The rubber pads supporting her two pert buttocks rubbed against the surface of her bulging, fleshy shaft, creating
a fiery and stimulating friction sensation between her skin and the smooth rubber layers.
This was different from the warm and soft friction when I had sex with Rinko's breasts; the sensation here was much more intense.
If her beautiful breasts were like a gentle and considerate lady, then her rubber buttocks were like a hot and straightforward slut.
My penis, sandwiched between her purple buttocks, was like a cannon perched atop a hill, its muzzle pointing directly at the
back of Rinko's head. At that moment, my own buttocks began to move rhythmically, my penis rubbing
in and out of her taut, elastic buttocks, each thrust sending the glans slamming out from between her round, rubbery buttocks, only to be forcefully pulled
back to the center. The glans rubbed thoroughly against her rubbery buttocks.
Fuck her to death! Fuck her to pieces! This feels so fucking good!
The burning, stinging sensation excited me; I rubbed it against the rubber surface ten times without feeling any pain. This feeling
is not something everyone can experience, even now that my penis is lubricated with semen and saliva. Latex is different
from human skin; its surface is smooth, taut, and doesn't absorb moisture. Rushing in and forcefully inserting it would only cause pain and
easily chafe the skin. Two thrusts and the penis would turn red; four thrusts and the skin would break; after six thrusts, it would bleed
. To attempt this, one must possess a strong fetishistic desire and, like me, an inhuman
level of physical understanding. I can control the shape and structure of every part of my body. The penis is no exception. Although
its appearance and feel are no different from a regular male penis, its actual strength is such that it can
withstand high temperatures and stop bullets. Even without liquid lubrication, it doesn't matter how many times it rubs against the latex.
The erect penis thrusts in and out repeatedly between the rubbery, plump buttocks. Rinko's already soaked lower body
is unable to release due to the tightness of her ninja outfit, making her very uncomfortable. Even more uncomfortable is the
burning heat and throbbing sensation from the penis rubbing against her buttocks, which intensifies her lust. But her lover
's hands embraced her large buttocks from behind, pressing his fingers against the rubber surface of her ninja outfit
, revealing just how smooth and firm her buttocks were. She felt an indescribable pleasure
, so intense that she ignored the tightness in her lower body and the friction between her buttocks, and wanted to cry out in pleasure!
"...Ugh...Ugh...Ugh..."
Rinko freed one of her hands from the wall. She covered her mouth with her right hand to suppress her
cries of pleasure. Saliva seeped from between her fingers.
Her lover behind her continued to press on her rubber buttocks, thrusting hard into her cleft while saying, "Ah...Ha
...Ha! How come your ass is so tight?"
Gradually, a surge of pleasure rushed from her buttocks to her brain. Rinko also began to feel her plump, firm buttocks, encased in latex
, being intensely penetrated by the man's penis, and a subtle sexual pleasure began to emerge. Moreover,
the intense movement of her buttocks actually pulled on the rubber binding her labia, as if her labia were being played with.
The sensation in her lower body grew stronger, and Rinko began to feel the tide of desire trapped within her anti-demon ninja outfit becoming like
a glass of water being shaken, ready to spill at any moment. The movements of the person behind her were gradually accelerating,
squeezing her firm, pert buttocks even harder.
"Haa...haa...haa..."
Her right hand, which had been covering her mouth, was removed from her lips, and she pressed her saliva-covered hand against the wall without wiping it away. Even
as a ninja, she couldn't maintain her balance with one hand in this situation, and suppressing her
moans was even more impossible. Without the cover of her hand, her little tongue, covered in saliva and semen, was
exposed, and drops of what was possibly saliva or semen fell from the tip of her tongue, dripping onto her chest, splashing on the wall, and falling to
the ground. With her mouth agape, tongue sticking out, and face flushed, Rinko's appearance was that of a wanton and
unrestrained woman. Anyone who saw her would surely doubt that she was the same cold-blooded ninja who had previously slain demons.
The penis thrust vigorously in and out between her plump, purple buttocks, the glans and foreskin rubbing together to squeeze out copious amounts of prostatic
fluid. This clear, slippery fluid, smeared on the surface of her buttocks, made her two round, rubbery buttocks
shine with an oily sheen, becoming even more lewd and erotic. At the same time, a thick, pungent masculine scent emanated from her buttocks
, drifting through the air and wafting from Rinko's back into her nose. Smelling this pungent, greenish odor,
one couldn't help but imagine how lewd the parts already covered in this fluid must look, and couldn't help but squeeze their own
plump, round buttocks tightly. Due to my demonized body, I can secrete more prostatic fluid than urine; this
fluid has an aphrodisiac effect, although its effect cannot compare to the bodily fluids of intestinal worms.
The tight, slippery feel of my penis between her buttocks was already making me want to ejaculate first
. Those two swaying, latex-covered, wanton buttocks, with Rinko's own movements, became even more irresistible
. Her two round, purple, ball-like buttocks squeezed and clenched constantly. Her profile, occasionally glancing back, was swaying with a seductive expression, her eyes
filled with a lewd allure, like a seductive, skilled prostitute. Rinko's lewd behavior was completely different from her usual self , making me, in a daze, inexplicably have 　　the illusion that
I was having a thrilling, illicit encounter with a street prostitute in a back alley . 　　"Haa...haa...haa...my buttocks hurt so much..." 　　"...You look...so lewd!" 　　"...Haa...you...haa...what did you say..." 　　"Nothing, I mean I...I want..." 　　Distracted by talking to her, while thrusting my penis between her rubbery buttocks, I momentarily forgot to control my lower body. 　　The urgent need to release caused a surge of stimulation to rush to my brain, and my urethral opening loosened.

As the friction of my penis against the rubber cleft of her buttocks abruptly stopped, leaving the glans resting in the center of the cleft, I quickly
squeezed my hands, which were supporting her buttocks, inward, enveloping my penis completely within her purple buttocks. The surface of my glans
was completely embedded in the latex space, and with the stimulation of the tightness, it trembled and erupted in the cleft.
The dull ejaculation was accompanied by the sound of friction against the rubber, and the viscous white semen splattered on the purple rubber surface,
converging into a white, turbid stream between her round buttocks, flowing down to her genitals and overflowing to
her tailbone.
Having just ejaculated, I didn't need to wait any longer. I immediately lifted her buttocks with both hands and squeezed them together, spreading
the semen from the cleft evenly on the latex surface. Then, I lifted those two purple buttocks again and thrust my penis
between her sexy rubber buttocks.
I pumped in and out of the already warm and moist cleft, stirring and churning the semen around the walls of the cleft. This was
the second ejaculation of the night, the amount equivalent to that of a hundred ordinary men, and yet there was no
feeling of exhaustion afterward. Based on my understanding of biology as a researcher, I even began to doubt whether it was semen.
But what if it was something else? Anyway, her rubber buttocks were still incredibly stimulating!
My penis was still erect, thrusting between her wet, rubber buttocks. The semen had become a new lubricant; the latex surface and
the semen were now a mess from the thrusting, creating a sticky, wet, and pleasurable friction on the surface of her buttocks.
This pleasure reddened her skin, rubbed her glans, and made my penis, which had only ejaculated a few minutes earlier, thrust even harder,
squeezing out the remaining semen from her buttocks and splashing it onto Rinko's smooth, white back.
"Ha...ha...haa...haa...my ass...so fast...ahhh..."
The increased speed and force pulled Rinko's buttock muscles even more, the force of the contraction around her labia becoming more intense,
causing her to moan with her tongue sticking out on her flushed face.
Her lover's penis thrust and pounded between her buttocks, her erogenous zones seemingly forgetting that it was inserted into her buttocks cleft
rather than her vagina. Her lower body was soaking wet, her vagina overflowing with vaginal fluid. She didn't know how many times she had pushed her buttocks
, but the pleasure caused a sudden wave of sexual stimulation and orgasm surged through her brain. Rinko couldn't hold back any longer, and her vagina, encased in her latex ninja suit,
actually squirted!?
"Ahhh...I'm...I'm coming..."
Rinko's face was flushed, and she stopped pushing her buttocks amidst the screams of orgasm. Perhaps because she had never experienced
orgasm while standing, her tall and strong legs involuntarily turned inwards,
trembling uncontrollably.
Hearing Rinko's moans and cries of climax, I suddenly felt a surge of energy. My penis, which was nestled between her buttocks,
thrust in all the way until my scrotum was pressed against the walls of her shapely buttocks, one end of the penis sliding out of the cleft. This
caused the glans to be completely squeezed out of the cleft, the urethral opening facing her long, vibrant purple hair.
With the violent throbbing of my penis, the exposed glans spurted a thick, milky-white stream from the urethral opening.
This thick, straight "white line" shot into the air, then fell, splitting into several drops and clumps of white paste that splattered
onto Rinko's bare back and hair.
"Ha...ha...what's on your back?" Rinko, still basking in the afterglow of her climax, turned and asked. In fact, she knew
what was on her back.
"Huff...huff...huff...nothing..."
Panting after her third ejaculation, I looked at her clean, beautiful back stained with the white fluid and couldn't help but laugh.
Originally, I only intended to fuck her ass and breasts, without penetrating her vagina to make her orgasm, as punishment for saying "hurry up
." I also wanted to satisfy my peculiar fetish for this latex bodysuit-style ninja outfit. I only
planned to ejaculate inside her breasts, but the wonderful feel of the ninja outfit was comparable to a vagina, causing
me to ejaculate on my own. Even more unexpectedly, just fucking the cleft between her ass,
rubbing her ass, made her orgasm? Just how lewd is this ninja bitch? Her body always offers
unexpected discoveries!
"Alright!"
I said to Rinko, unzipping my pants and shoving my dirty penis back in. "Let's
go home and rest!"
"Huh!"
Rinko exclaimed in surprise. Her hands were on her genitals, preparing to untie the ninja outfit to expose her
vagina and have a good time with her lover behind her. She was in the throes of passion, but he said…it was over
?!
“One more time…okay?”
Rinko looked at me pleadingly.
“It’s almost dawn!”
I yawned, rubbing my sleepy eyes. I said, feigning helplessness, “I do want to do it
a few more times, but if we don’t go back now, I won’t be able to sleep. I have to go to work tomorrow, so let’s go home
!”
“Uh…okay then!”
Watching her grit her teeth in resignation and turn to leave, I was secretly delighted! I’d
achieved my goal of teaching her a lesson. She definitely wouldn’t be able to sleep well after we got back, and would probably
masturbate in the middle of the night. Hehe, this wild time was originally just to ease her shame and have
some casual sex with her outside. But who told her to “hurry up”?
Rinko shrugged and turned to leave. The moment she turned her back to me again, her filthy yet sexy
back came into view. Semen seeped from the narrow cleft of her buttocks,
flowing down her thighs with each tremor of her hips. The vibrant purple of her buttocks mingled with the milky white of the semen,
reflecting a crystalline sheen under the streetlights. The contrast in colors was visually striking. Similarly
, her bare, white back was still splattered with thick droplets of semen, milky white streaks
slowly running down her back and onto her buttocks.
She seemed unconcerned about the semen residue on her back and simply wanted to leave. Perhaps one could say she wanted to go back and
take a shower to clean herself, but that didn't make sense given her personality and logic. I thought she would at least
wipe herself off before leaving? After all, she wasn't just a woman; she was a female ninja. What kind of female ninja wouldn't mind
leaving a large puddle of semen on her back while scaling walls?
But she really did leave right before my eyes.
As she leaped into the air, she left a pool of white, cloudy semen on the ground. What logic led her not
to wipe it away? Was it because her lust was so intense that she was oblivious and forgot? Or was it
some kind of play she was indulging in?
Come to think of it, I still don't know what she went through before meeting me.
She doesn't remember much about her past, only that she was gang-raped by demons. Where she went before,
what she did, whether it was a mission against the demon ninjas—she doesn't remember any of that. I feel like it's not just simple amnesia,
but deliberate forgetting. Perhaps there's something unbearable in that memory, something she'd rather forget
.
My intuition tells me that this lost memory might contain something that could be of great help to me.
So, whether she wants to think about it or not, I have to find a way to make her remember.
Thinking about it like this… it's actually quite interesting…
[To be continued]

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