Childhood Friend's Exclusive Living Onahole: Episode 35
A pair of tongues tangle wildly inside Kaldir's mouth-pussy, mixing the saliva pooled there until it's impossible to tell whose it originally was. Gulp, gulp... In Kaldir's case, amid her intense orgasm, she unwittingly swallows Shuga's spit, chewing it down her throat—and that only makes the blending even more thorough.
Shuga grips it tight, as if she'll never let go of Kaldir's mouth-pussy, devouring it deeply. Now I get it firsthand. Those gentle, considerate pure-love kisses where childhood friends ease into each other softly? They don't suit my taste at all. Kaldir prefers it when I force my tongue and spit inside her, right?
"Haaah... You know what? Our Kaldir's lips are so plump and glossy, like she's slathered on thick lipstick... that pretty pink color makes them taste so damn good..."
"Miss Shuga... A-are you satisfied with my lips...? Even after I lost my first kiss to Maki...?"
To Shuga, it seems Kaldir likes her deep kisses more than the ones she shared with that princess bitch. We've been more than friends since we were babies, and now we're finally connected like this—how could it not feel better than being forcibly raped by some stranger she's never even met? Whatever the truth is, that's how it looks to Shuga, at least.
"You're mine again now, so who cares about the past? And look at Maki over there—she's taking her punishment, clenching her pussy lips tight so not a drop of cock-juice leaks out while she stands still."
"O-over there... I'm cumming again while taking my punishment...♥ I already squirted so much pussy juice, but it's coming out again...♥"
Shuga had planned to let the princess off without knocking her up this time, but seeing her diligently clench her pussy lips, not spilling a single drop of cock-juice, melted away even the hatred Shuga had harbored toward her.
"Not spilling a single drop of cock-juice...♥ It was... harder than I thought... My pussy lips kept trying to open, and holding back the leaks was so tough...♥"
Crime demands punishment by law. And for a model prisoner faithfully enduring her penalty—lewd moans escaping as she rubs her thighs together desperately—treatment can't help but be better than for other sinners. How could I hate a bitch in heat clenching so desperately just to get pregnant!
If that cock-juice she's treasuring in her pussy right now were mine, and if I'd been born with a real dick, I'd be so fucking horny I'd pound her relentlessly out of pure love! Males can't help but get rock-hard when they see a female cherishing their baby batter, desperate to get knocked up, right?
"Stop yapping about the past and squeeze more pussy juice out of that punished cunt! Let's grind until you hydroplane!"
When driving a wheeled car through a downpour, the tires sometimes lift slightly over puddles, creating dangerous situations. Twist the interpretation a bit, and the tires become pussy, the downpour an endless torrent of girl-cum fiercer than any monsoon rain. Kaldir's pussy secretes so much that hydroplaning is a real concern.
"Agh... Aaah... Even without grinding harder... my pussy's sopping wet 365 days a year, always hydroplaning, Miss...♥"
"Heeeng... My lovely Kaldir... If your pussy's flooding, I guess I have to bail it out with mine?"
Slap, slap, slap, squish, squish, spurt! Maybe it's too slippery now, but Shuga's groin occasionally slips as she thrusts front and back enthusiastically. At first, their childhood-friend pussies fit perfectly, grinding just right. But as it gets slicker, her pussy starts grazing the side of Kaldir's groin instead.
Shuga's pussy-rubbing assault isn't solving the flood in Kaldir's cunt—it's making it worse. Shuga's pussy hair is utterly soaked, a disaster victim to the waves of juice, and the floor is drenched so far that you worry someone might slip and fall without noticing.
"Ah...! I'm cumming again... Give me a break, just for a sec... Ahh...♥"
"You fucking bitch, demanding breaks like a living onahole not even in your contract? This time, turn over—ass this way!"
At Shuga's command, Kaldir—body still trembling from her recent orgasm—forces herself to flip over. Shuga mounts her, pressing their naked bodies skin-to-skin, kneading Kaldir's massive tits. In this position, she can't grind Kaldir's pussy or thrust without a dick... but this warmth radiating from her voluptuous figure? Too good...♥
"In this position... I can feel Miss Shuga's soft belly and nipples right against my back... Ah, the feel of this tender breast flesh..."
"Slave bitch critiquing her owner's body like she owns the place!"
Every time Shuga's hard groin smacks Kaldir's plump ass, sending it rippling into pieces, massive waves propagate. They travel past her wasp-thin waist—threatening to snap any second—to jiggle her tit-meat. If Kaldir sat up, you'd probably see those enormous jugs wobbling majestically.
As the intense skin-on-skin fuckfest between childhood friends drags on for tens of minutes, Salt's expression darkens again. I wanna kick Kaldir-unnie's chubby ass out from under my sister and fuck her myself... But can I even do that with my current strength? I've never beaten unnie physically, have I?
My sister doesn't have some twisted hobby like Kaldir-unnie, enjoying getting ass-up raped by weaker people despite her superpowers. If anything, she's a sadist who loves raping others—can I really overpower her and pounce on her pussy?
What Salt wants isn't just a simple handoff with Kaldir. More precisely, she dreams of swapping positions—demoting Shuga to defender and taking the open striker spot herself.
"If unnie's finally connecting with her love... would I be a bad sister for feeling jealous, Plang? What do you think, as a robot?"
"W-well... I'm not really an expert on romance advice..."
In this situation, Plang is the only one Salt can confide in. Even as a military-assist robot, with a child's mind programmed in, she can chat casually with kids her age—but she can't help with the kind of worries no kid this age would have.
"Don't dodge it... Can't you upgrade yourself a bit using parts from Aurora-unnie, who got completely disassembled into components while distracted talking to me?"
It was true that Plang had immobilized and accidentally broken Aurora down to parts while chatting with Salt, sweating bullets thinking it'll be fine somehow. But she'd never entertained such a devilish idea.
"U-upgrading with Aurora-unnie's parts...? I've never thought of that... I was just gonna fix her up once this moment passes."
"Think about it, Plang. If you restore Aurora-unnie good as new, she'll set your pussy on fire—and something bad might happen to Kaldir-unnie, who's over there looking so blissed out getting railed by our sister."
It's one step back for two steps forward. No chance of overpowering unnie here physically, so better not to pick a fight and earn her hate—instead, let her enjoy the fun with Kaldir-unnie for now. Even aside from that, Aurora's too dangerous to revive as-is.
Despite Salt subtly prodding her—even dredging up Plang's own trauma—the silver-haired girl just hesitates. Jeez, even as a kid, how can she be this indecisive! After getting wrecked that bad, doesn't revenge stir in you at all? If I were you, I'd reverse-rape that bitch sister, chop off her limbs, and sell her cheap to a whorehouse!
At this point, whether Plang gives romance advice or not is secondary. Per Salt's calculations, upgrading the far kinder Plang over Aurora would net a powerful ally. Plus, a body upgrade might boost her confidence enough for some counseling.
"Or think of it this way. Plang, have you ever imagined yourself with a sleek figure like Aurora-unnie's—no more getting dismissed as a kid?"
"A v-violent chest like Aurora-unnie's, and a big ass too... Me, not looked down on as a kid... Ugh, if you put it that way... I'll, I'll try harder...!"
The silver-haired loli robot, apparently self-conscious about her tiny frame, imagines herself with Aurora's alluring curves and steels her resolve. Let's see... Merging Plang and Aurora makes... 'Flora'? The chubby-cheeked baby bot vanishes, replaced by a Plang with all that cheek fat pumped into her tits... Hard to picture.
Sounds pretty hot. Unsure if Plang can even grow, but if things go well, she'll skip ten years of development—strutting around with massive udders right away? I hope my friend escapes that wicked sister's clutches and lives happily with prime tits.
...60 times. Back in this room, Salt has been counting every orgasm Kaldir hits under her sister—chatting with Plang the whole time. Kaldir-unnie squirts pussy juice and milk simultaneously before even a full minute passes, flaunting her sex-toy appeal.
I have no sex experience yet... but I'm sure I could last longer than Kaldir-unnie. How does someone cum before a minute? Oh, right—not a person, a maso sow. Look, she's gone twice more already. Salt's gaze grows icily cold.