After leaving the passed out "bunny" resting on the couch, Jin turned around and was met with a sight that brought his cock back to life.
Akane was right where he'd left her, but she was no longer just a passive spectator. With her cheeks flushed and her breathing way too fast for someone who had supposedly just been watching, she had her hand shoved deep under her skirt.
Her fingers were moving at a frantic pace, desperately chasing the relief her eyes had been devouring.
And the second she felt Jin's gaze on her, she yanked her hand from between her legs and smoothed down her skirt, red with embarrassment.
Jin walked toward her.
Slowly. No rush. Letting each step crank her anticipation up another notch.
When he stopped in front of her, Akane looked up, but her eyes never made it to his. They got stuck lower, on that massive erection pointing right at her face, ready to go off at any moment.
"...Akane." Jin said, staring straight into her eyes. "Are you ready?"
Swallowing hard, she finally nodded.
That was all he needed.
Sliding his arms under her knees and back, Jin lifted her like she weighed nothing.
"Kyaaa~!"
The sudden weightlessness ripped a surprised scream out of her as he carried her to Natsuha's bedroom.
But when her back sank into the mattress, Akane pressed her hands against Jin's chest, stopping him.
"W-Wait!"
"...?"
"I also... want to change." She swallowed again. "Into something special."
"..."
Of all the things Jin expected to hear, that wasn't one of them. She held his gaze this time, lips pressed tight and eyes steady.
A dangerous smile spread across Jin's face.
"That can be arranged..."
Akane's shoulders relaxed. And just as she was sitting up, Jin's hand caught her chin.
"On one condition."
He sealed her mouth with his.
"Mmph...!"
The startled moan died against his lips. Jin's tongue pushed in without asking and her arms went slack, her back, everything. She fell against the mattress and he went down with her.
Weight. Heat.
His hand climbing up the back of her neck, tangling in her hair, pulling just enough to tilt her head and open her up wider.
"Nn... mmm~♥️..."
It was involuntary now. A moan born deep in her throat that she couldn't stop even if she wanted to, then another came and another. Small, wet, each one a little more surrendered than the last.
Grabbing his torso, Akane pulled. Not knowing if she was pushing him away or needing him closer. But her body knew exactly what it wanted, her hips rose on their own, searching for him.
"Ah~♥️...!"
Jin started biting her lips.
"Hi... nn~♥️..."
Her legs had already locked around him.
Then the rhythm slowed, everything turning slow and wet. His tongue tracing the inside of her mouth like he was savoring her.
Kisses that opened and closed without ever fully breaking apart. And with each one, Akane was coming undone a little more.
"Mmm... mm~♥️... haa~♥️..."
The moans weren't discreet anymore, while Akane's nails dug in without her realizing it every time he did something new with his mouth.
"Nn... Jin... mm~♥️..."
His name... half drowned between kisses and half lost in a gasp. But she said it, and he liked how it sounded like that.
Time stopped working.
When Jin finally pulled away, a thin, glistening thread connected their lips for an instant before it broke.
"Haa... haa~..."
Akane was left exhausted. On her back. Lips swollen, glossy, and parted. Eyes that couldn't focus on anything. Breathing in short gasps with her legs still spread around the emptiness he'd left behind when he stood up.
Running his fingertips across her juicy lips, Jin spoke. "Now you can. Go get changed."
"... ♥️"
Akane couldn't even answer, she just sighed with her eyes still lost somewhere far away.
It took her several seconds to remember how her legs worked.
Getting up on wobbly knees, she walked toward the living room with the heat still throbbing inside her.
From the bedroom, Jin heard everything. Fabric sliding. A zipper.
He leaned back against the headboard.
And waited.
...
Five minutes later.
"Jin-kun~..."
Her voice came first, but just hearing it was enough to make Jin's cock throb.
Looking up, he saw her...
Akane was standing in the doorway, hands clasped together in front of her body in a gesture that tried to be modest but failed to cover absolutely anything.
The uniform was gone. In its place she wore a dark purple one piece swimsuit, the kind of fabric that clings to skin and forgives nothing... absolutely nothing!
The fabric sank between her breasts without being able to contain them, spilling over the sides and defying any notion of decency.
Every breath she took made them tremble with a hypnotic heaviness that was impossible not to stare at.
The waist narrowed and then everything exploded.
Wide hips, full, fleshy, with the fabric pulled taut and struggling to cover a pussy that had no right existing outside of a fantasy.
And below that... god, below that, black fishnet stockings squeezed her thighs, pressing the flesh into little diamonds that begged to be ripped off with your teeth.
Her legs gleamed under the dim bedroom light with a silky sheen.
"..."
Jin froze completely.
"Since Jin-kun knows... I've always really loved swimming..." Lowering her gaze, Akane murmured in barely a whisper. "That's why I wanted to wear this, t-to... to give you the most precious thing I have."
And without him having to ask, she walked to the bed and lay down obediently. Hands pressed against the mattress and legs together.
"..."
But... there was only silence.
Jin didn't speak.
And that silence started to make her uncomfortable.
At first, Akane held on. She kept the pose, kept her gaze steady, tried to hold onto the courage that had cost her so much to gather.
But the seconds kept passing and he still wasn't saying anything, and the lack of reaction started eating away at her mind.
'He doesn't like it...?'
The thought hit her like cold water.
'Maybe it's ridiculous... Maybe I look stupid. A swimsuit on a bed, what was I even thinking!?'
Her fingers clenched the sheets tight.
The courage that had brought her this far was shrinking with every second of silence, and in its place something much more familiar was growing, a well known insecurity.
"Do I look... weird like this?"
Her eyes searched for Jin's and what she found made her squirm.
There was no indifference.
There was no rejection.
What there was, was hunger.
A burning gaze. Dark. Running over her from head to toe like he was already undressing her, like the swimsuit was a minor detail he planned to rip off whenever he felt like it.
He hadn't spoken because he was too busy looking at her.
The relief hit her so hard she almost laughed.
"D-Don't look at me like that..."
"Like what?"
Finally, Jin spoke, moving closer to her.
"Like I want to eat you alive?"
Swallowing hard, Akane watched as he positioned himself on top of her. One knee on each side of her legs, arms planted beside her head, his body closing over her like a cage.
"Because I do want to eat you, Akane." Grabbing her face, Jin stared at her without blinking. "So yeah... I'm going to look at you exactly like that."
And he sealed her mouth before she could answer.
They'd kissed just minutes ago, but her body trembled like it was the first time. A tremor that ran through her thighs and climbed up through her stomach.
Jin felt it and smiled against her lips.
"Mm~♥️..."
His tongue went in slow and deep. Found hers and played with it. Sucked on her lower lip until it swelled. Drank every moan she tried to hide. And while his mouth worked, his hands started moving.
His fingers began to travel down. They followed the line of the swimsuit to where the fabric was struggling to contain her breasts, and paused there for a moment, before slipping underneath.
"Ah... nn~♥️...!"
The contact of his palm against skin no one had ever touched before ripped a moan out of her that came from the bottom of her heart.
Jin's fingers closed slowly, sinking into the soft flesh that filled his hand and overflowed between his fingers.
His thumb found the already hard nipple and rolled it with a pressure that made her arch her back.
"Haa~♥️... Jin..."
While one hand enjoyed that tit with a slow rhythm, the other started moving down. His fingers followed the edge of the suit along her hip, sliding over the taut fabric, trailing down her inner thigh to the spot where the fabric sank between her legs.
Hot and soaked.
His fingers pressed over the fabric and Akane broke.
"JIN... I...!"
A violent spasm tore through her entire body, arching her, and what came next was more honest than anything she could have said.
Her thighs clamped around his hand, squeezing it, trapping it, and her hips moved in a desperate back and forth, seeking more pressure, more friction, more of everything he was giving her.
"Mmm... nn~♥️... haa~♥️..."
Eyes gone. Her body was speaking a language she'd never learned but that her skin understood perfectly.
'She's ready.' Looking into her eyes, she held his gaze as best she could.
They had the same thought.
Without another word, Jin lowered his hips slowly.
Akane instantly felt the tip pressing against her entrance. Hot. Thick. Way thicker than she ever imagined it would be.
The first inch went in and her body tensed up all at once.
"I-it's... it's so b-big..."
The second inch, the third... Each one stretching her a little more, opening her a little more, forcing her insides to make room for something that wasn't designed to fit. And it kept going in... how much more was there!?
"AH...!"
Arching her back sharply, her hands gripped the sheets tight, while tears sprang up before she could stop them.
And he hadn't even gotten close to halfway.
But he stopped, giving her time. From inside, Akane felt it as an enormous pressure, filling a space she didn't know she had, pushing her walls to a limit she'd never known.
Lowering his head, Jin found her tears with his lips.
He licked them away slowly, one by one. With a tenderness that contrasted brutally with what he was doing to her pussy.
"J-Jin... it's... it's too much..."
"Just breathe."
A kiss on her temple. Another on her eyelid. And then, he firmly pushed the rest in.
!!!
Akane's eyes flew wide open, while her mouth froze in a silent scream.
She felt him reach a place so deep it felt like he was touching the pit of her stomach.
'I'm... dying...'
Looking down, she could see the bulge.
Right there.
Between her breasts, the shape of him pressing out from inside.
But Jin still hadn't started drilling. He was still letting her adjust completely.
And then, slowly, he began to pull out.
"Aah~~..."
Feeling him withdraw, a shiver ran down Akane's spine with every inch she lost.
And when only the tip was left inside...
Slap!
He buried it all back in.
"AAAAH~♥️!!"
With a scream of pain and pleasure, the bulge in her belly reappeared, and soon the real work began.
The pain was still there. But underneath it, crushing it, drowning it, devouring it alive, there was something else.
A wave of pleasure so new, so brutal, so obscenely deep that her body stopped belonging to her.
"Haa~♥️!! J-Jin!! It's... nn~♥️... it's too much!!"
Her hips started moving on their own. Wanting more of what was breaking her, even if it hurt, even if it was too much, even if every thrust reached a place so deep inside her.
"Mm~♥️!! There!! Right there!! Haa~♥️!! Don't stop!!"
Her arms wrapped around his neck, then his back, pressing herself against him hard.
Soon after, her legs coiled around his waist and from that angle, she felt him even deeper.
"AH♥️! J-JIN! It feels... deeper like this...!! Nn~♥️!!"
She clung to him like he was the only solid thing in the world. Every thrust pushed her a little further from the pain, from the shame, from the girl she'd been before she walked into that room.
And Jin, feeling that body surrounding him, squeezing him, sucking him in from the inside with a greed he'd never felt before, sped up his strokes.
"I love it!! I love feeling you this deep inside me!! Nn~♥️! Don't pull it out!! Give me all of it♥️!!"
...
Some time later, on the couch.
Natsuha's consciousness began to return slowly from the haze of ecstasy.
She didn't wake up all at once, she just floated in a cloud, her body heavy and hypersensitive.
Her hand instinctively traveled to her belly, pressing down on it possessively.
It was still burning...
She could still feel Jin's heat throbbing deep inside her, a heavy mix of his cum and satisfaction.
Licking her lips, she savored the memory of him.
Then, the sound reached her ears.
"HAA~♥️... JIN!... JIIIIIIN~♥️!..."
Thump... Thump... Thump...
A sharp moan filtered through, followed by the unmistakable, relentless rhythm of the headboard slamming against the wall.
Natsuha's eyes snapped wide open.
She knew those sounds...
They were the same ones that had come out of her when reality stopped existing and the only thing left was him moving inside her.
But this time it wasn't her voice.
It was Akane.
"MORE♥️! DEEPER!"
Her "sister" was being devoured... and she was missing it!
Ignoring the weakness in her legs, she got up from the couch like a sleepwalker drawn by a magnet. With her body still trembling, she walked toward the half open bedroom door, determined not to be left out of the second round.
"AH~♥️!! JIN... YOU'RE... NN~♥️...!"
When she peeked in, the scene dried her mouth out instantly.
Jin was moving with a violence that bordered on inhuman, every thrust shaking the entire bed, every thrust burying the girl underneath with a force that made the headboard rattle against the wall, and beneath him, Akane was completely gone.
Eyes rolled back, a dumb smile, a string of drool running down her chin while her body jerked out of control.
A beautiful broken doll bouncing to the rhythm of something she'd clearly lost the ability to handle a long time ago.
"..."
Natsuha stood frozen, watching the brutality without being able to look away.
And then a thought drifted in like smoke. 'That's what I look like...'
It wasn't a question. It was recognition. Every detail clicking into place like a mirror she didn't want to look at but couldn't tear her eyes away from, the slack jaw, the agonized moans, that expression of being so deep in pleasure that dignity ceased to exist.
She'd lived through all of that just a little while ago, but seeing it from the outside, on someone else's body...
'Do I make that face? That... destroyed?'
A shiver ran through her. But not entirely from shame, because somewhere between the shock and the fascination, something hot pulsed between her thighs as she recognized the simple, obscene truth that yes.
That's what she looked like. That broken, that lost, that completely wrecked.
And she loved it.
Unable to hold back a single second longer, she stepped in and, without warning, slid her hands over Akane's sweaty body, searching for her most sensitive spots.
"Ah~...! Natsuha... n-no...♥️!"
That extra push was the straw that broke the camel's back.
Akane, who was already teetering on the edge of the cliff, screamed as her body convulsed violently under the double assault.
"JIN♥️♥️!"
And with her, Jin buried himself to the hilt, releasing inside her with force. A wave of hot cum flooded her womb, filling her completely and sealing the orgasm in a spasm that seemed to last forever.
Finally, Akane collapsed onto the sheets.
But there was no rest for Jin. Natsuha, "the glutton," didn't waste any time. She pushed aside the trembling legs of the defeated girl and took over immediately, spreading her legs open before him.
And Jin showed no mercy. To punish this bad student who had interrupted the lesson, he fucked her with ruthless force, making her scream from the very first thrust.
Halfway through the session, Akane regained enough consciousness to join in, using her hands and mouth timidly to help Jin overpower her companion.
Trapped between Jin's tireless savagery and Akane's caresses, Natsuha didn't last long. Her defenses shattered and she soon surrendered completely, screaming her own defeat and drowning in pleasure until she lost her mind.
...
Hours later, it was all over.
Or rather, Jin decided it was over. Because the two left on the bed weren't in any condition to decide anything. Natsuha face down, half her body hanging off the mattress. Akane curled up against the pillows, with the swimsuit a distant memory and an expression that suggested she wouldn't be returning to planet Earth for a good while.
Picking his clothes up off the floor calmly, he got dressed and fixed his hair in the hallway mirror without any rush.
Then he carried Akane, who mumbled something incoherent against his neck, and walked her home. He left her at the door and made sure she got inside without falling down the stairs.
And that's when the hunger hit him.
The price of burning that many calories in a sexual marathon.
A street food stand appeared on the corner like a blessing, and two minutes later he was devouring grilled meat skewers while walking down the sidewalk.
The good thing about being prepared was that problems got solved before they existed.
Knowing that taking on those two at the same time was going to turn into a long war, he had already sent Mira a message with the perfect alibi: "Dinner with classmates. Don't wait up."
Clean, believable, impossible to question. One glance at the clock, nine on the dot, and a private smile of satisfaction.
Everything had gone perfectly.
!
But then his phone buzzed in his pocket.
Pulling it out between bites of the skewer. A new message lighting up the screen. From Ryōko.
"Saturday, 1:00 PM. The usual spot in Ginza. Don't be late~"
"..."
Ever since their paths had crossed, Ryōko had turned him into his private "consultant." He'd have Jin investigate all the shit that he, with his police badge and public status, couldn't officially touch without getting his hands dirty or raising suspicion.
The upside was that he paid very well, that was undeniable.
But beyond the money, keeping him happy was an investment. A direct line to someone with his power and influence wasn't something that came around twice in a lifetime, and Jin was pragmatic enough to understand that.
That's why he never said no, no matter what was asked of him, no matter how dark the job.
Putting the phone away, he stretched lazily under the streetlight. "Sigh..."
Looked like the break was over. There was work to do.
...
Saturday arrived sooner than expected.
Originally, the morning was reserved for a solo date with Miwa, but after thinking it over, he decided to bring Akane and Natsuha along too.
After all, if they were all going to end up in his bed, they'd better get used to sharing the space... and him.
As expected, Miwa was not pleased at all. She was irritable, dropping cutting remarks and picking fights over every little thing to mark her territory in front of the new girls.
But Jin had no patience for her tantrums and the moment he saw the opportunity, while Akane and Natsuha were distracted picking out dresses, he dragged Miwa into a narrow fitting room and locked the door.
There was no argument in there. He put her on her knees in front of the mirror and shoved his cock down her throat, cutting off her complaints at the root. It was a quick lesson.
It was exactly what she needed. Every thrust against her throat pushing her head back while her eyes filled with tears and her hands grabbed his thighs. The wet sounds filling the fitting room and blending with the store's background music on the other side of the door. And in the mirror, because he made sure she watched, her own face, ruined, mascara running, lips stretched around something that barely fit in her mouth.
Only after filling her with hot cum did Miwa stop rebelling.
When they came out, she was tame, eyes lowered and completely docile. She didn't dare raise her voice for the rest of the day.
In the afternoon, once he said goodbye to the three of them, Jin headed to Ginza.
The heart of luxury in Tokyo opened up before him. Around him, skyscrapers rose like monuments to vanity, flanking avenues packed with international brands and people desperate to prove their status.
The air reeked of old money and desire. This wasn't just some shopping paradise; it was a goddamn battlefield, a modern gladiator arena where the only law was unchecked materialism and people socially killed each other to own what they didn't need.
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