Unbelievable! My Partner for my First Kiss is a Girl!
In front of Dark Disaster"s lewd techniques Yuuna finally admitted that e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.n.g. was pleasurable.
"Yes, my wee-wee, it feels… good."
"Well said Yuuna. There"s nothing wrong with recognizing that good things feel good."
Even recognising the pleasure once is too dangerous, now Yuuna is trapped in its bog. Yuuna is sinking into the mire of pleasure and s.e.m.e.n that Dark Disaster has created for her.
Getting licked, the s.e.m.e.n spurts out.
"Good ain"t it? It feels good doesn"t it, to say it feels good, saying that e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.n.g. with your c.o.c.k feels good makes you feel good right?"
"Yeah, my p.e.n.i.s feels really good."
Getting sucked, the s.e.m.e.n gushes out.
"Kukuku, you keep e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.n.g. in a little girl"s mouth, that makes you a pervert don"t it? Hey, you know it don"t you, that you"re a pervert right?"
"Ye… yeah, I"m e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.n.g. in a little girl"s soft mouth, I"m… I"m a pervert…"
"Yep, yep, Sumeragi Yuuna is. She"s a pervert. A pervert who delights in e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.n.g. in a little girl"s mouth."
Getting jerked, the s.e.m.e.n erupts out.
"You"re making a good face ain"t you? So, how many times you e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed?"
"Wha… how many?"
"Didn"t you hear me, I asked how many times you"ve e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed today? Come on, say it out loud!"
"Seven times. I"ve e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed seven times today, ahhhhh!"
Wow, wow, Yuuna e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed seven times so far today."
Getting tickled, the s.e.m.e.n fountains out.
With the tip of a finger, the futanari c.o.c.k is flicked and even with this tiny sensation the s.e.m.e.n is once again squirted out thanks to the pleasure of it. Being embraced by Dark Disaster, small white fingers and a bright red tongue attacks Yuuna. Every time Dark Disaster makes Yuuna talk about her own idiocy as if training a dog. Yuuna"s reason and self-esteem sc.r.a.ped away little by little by her own words. The smell of s.e.m.e.n having been blown out several times comes to fill and dominate the room.
"Hmm, that"s very well done. Your mistress is truly happy."
Looking down at the huge puddle of s.e.m.e.n pooling around her feet, Dark Disaster nods with a look of satisfaction on her face. The huge stain on the carpet was the result of the number of times Yuuna had been led to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n by the little girl. The number exceeding ten.
"Well Yuuna. Your mistress is extremely happy thanks to your foolishness today."
Yuuna lay there listening, her expression and body completely collapsed thanks to the exhaustion brought on by the continuous e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.ns. A stupefied erotic expression on her face as Dark Disaster looked down at her.
"Since you have pleased your mistress so greatly you need a reward. What shall I reward you with I wonder?"
Dark Disaster lifted a hand to her chin and made a thoughtful expression. Eyes roaming around the room, her lascivious eyes settle on something on the floor before she points towards it.
"Some food."
Forcing her eyes to move, Yuuna can see the tart that Dark Disaster had opened for Yuuna lying on the floor. However, it couldn"t be by chance. On top of the tart is a thick layer of the white sperm that Yuuna had spat out of her body as if a sauce. The little girl is telling Yuuna to eat the tart covered in this layer of filth.
"Eat it, it"s a reward from your mistress, a reward given as thanks."
Yuuna who is stunned doesn"t understand her at first. But gradually her expression changes as she understands the meaning behind the little girl"s words. The tart that has fallen to the floor and been soaked in s.e.m.e.n so much it has discoloured looks like garbage.
(Eat my own s.e.m.e.n, what is she thinking? No way, that"s way too perverted!)
"What"s the matter? You don"t like food?"
(I can"t eat it, I can"t eat something that came out of my wee-wee.)
"Mmmn, it"s delicious though."
(You eat it then!)
"Well, guess it can"t be helped."
Getting bored with Yuuna"s silence and att.i.tude, Dark Disaster moves around the bed and grabs the filthy tart off the floor with her small hand, picking it up. At first Yuuna thinks that Dark Disaster is going to pin her down and force her to eat it. However, even as she slams her mouth shut to refuse it, something else happens right in front of her eyes.
"Well then, chomp!"
"Eh?"
The l.u.s.tful Empress" hand moves and she quickly sticks the tart into her mouth. The little girl"s mouth is too small to cram the whole tart in so she bites half of it off and begins chewing. Looking at the other half of the tart Yuuna can still see the disgusting white juice her lower body produced.
(You"re eating it? My s.e.m.e.n was still hanging from it right? What are you thinking?)
Yuuna"s head is filled with countless questions. However, she knows this is probably some strategy from the little empress. In that moment Dark Disaster instantly closed the gap between the two girls" bodies. Grabbing Yuuna"s hip sin her hands, Dark Disaster presses their chest together and brining her face closer, presses her lips to Yuuna"s.
"Mmmfff!!"
A sudden kiss. But the situation isn"t over. While kissing Yuuna, Dark Disaster brings her tongue out to press against Yuuna"s lips, forcibly opening her mouth and pouring half chewed tart into Yuuna"s mouth. Confused, Yuuna only just starts to feel the sensation of the little girl"s soft tongue and the chewed tart as they tangle erotically with her tongue.
(A lie! What is this? She"s kissing me? But, this isn"t a kiss!)
After the series of events today, Yuuna"s eyes become pinp.r.i.c.ks of surprise. The tart mixed with the little girl"s saliva is spread about the inside of Yuuna"s mouth. The sweetness of the tart and the bitterness of what is probably the stuff that came from her c.o.c.k fills her mouth making her want to spit it out.
(Uuugh, this is gross. I want to spit it out.)
Despite wanting to get the stuff in her mouth out as fast as possible, Dark Disaster had already guessed what Yuuna would do and keeps her mouth plastered to the heroines. The little girl"s tongue is much longer than Yuuna would have guessed and , still in her mouth, begins pus.h.i.+ng the tart in her mouth to the back of her throat. Unable to stop the automatic reflex, Yuuna, despite hating every moment of it, is forced to swallow the tart. The swallowing reflex is originally triggered by the movements of your own tongue, but it"s Dark Disaster"s tongue being moved skilfully that triggers it this time.
(No, it"s at the back of my throat! Don"t swallow it!)
No matter how much Yuuna resists and tries moving away, since the swallowing reflex isn"t a conscious action, it is impossible to resist. Still being pushed into her mouth, Yuuna can"t stop herself from swallowing the tart mixed with the little girl"s saliva, her throat gulping it down. The ma.s.s disappears down Yuuna"s throat and splashes into her belly. At the same time, she realises that the little girl"s body has been polluted in the exact same way. Dark Disaster, her mouth now empty smiles at Yuuna.
"How was it? Tart, saliva and s.e.m.e.n are a delicious combo aren"t they?"
"—–kuh."
Yuuna what to say that there"s no way it was delicious… but as soon as she see"s Dark Disaster"s eyes she chokes off the words. The girl doesn"t see Yuuna as a human. They"re the eyes of a s.a.d.i.s.tic child looking at a toy or pet. All this week Yuuna has been treated as a favourite new toy or pet, something that"s convenient to waste time with. She"s no match for this little empress. At the same time Yuuna feels like she can hear her own heart break.
"Hm, that"s a good look in your eyes."
Dark Disaster says that after noticing the expression on Yuuna"s face before lifting up the remaining half of the tart.
"Now Yuuna, time to eat ain"t it?"
Yuuna reaches towards the tart obediently without going against Dark Disaster this time. However, the little girl quickly moves it away and plops it into her mouth before chewing it up again. At first Yuuna didn"t understand why the little girl put the tart into her mouth, but as the chewing goes on and on, wet obscene noises coming from the little girl"s mouth, she comes to understand. Dark Disaster opens her mouth and shows the gloopy paste on her tongue to Yuuna before spitting it onto the palm of her hand and showing it once again to Yuuna.
"Well, here"s your reward. Come on Yuuna, eat it up and enjoy it with all your heart."
The huge lump of chewed up food is completely sodden with saliva and strings of spit hang from between her fingers. However, Yuuna has no way to resist. Crawling like a dog, eyes tightly closed, Yuuna moves forward and forces the ma.s.s into her mouth. Dark Disaster once again forces a kiss onto Yuuna and makes her swallow every last drop using her tongue once again. Yuuna would have swallowed it quickly unaided, but the little girl forces the process to be drawn out making Yuuna taste every drop of it. The sewage like filth sitting in her stomach slowly digesting the filth she made with her body back into it. For Dark Disaster this is merely training to help make Yuuna"s body into an even more convenient fun toy.
"Don"t forget it Yuuna, this was your delicious dreamy first kiss."
(First kiss… this is going to always be my first kiss. I wanted my first kiss to be with a nice boy.)
There"s an old song that says that your first kiss tastes like lemon, a very happy metaphor. However Yuuna"s first kiss is a complicated strange taste, a mixture of tart, a little girl"s spit and her own s.e.m.e.n mixed together. Despite crying about this, Yuuna hasn"t noticed the sweet numbness climbing up from her crotch as she contemplates this.