Ritka is Ruined
Ritka was done for. I gently set her down on the bed when we arrived. Her skin flushed red from the alcohol and arousal. Her cute belly button peeked out from under her curled-up T-shirt. I lightly stroked her exposed stomach, and she let out a sharp scream before glancing at me nervously.
A smile tugged at my lips as I slipped between her legs on the bed. Leaning in, I kissed her again. When I extended my tongue, hers met mine, curiously exploring as if unsure what to do, tasting me eagerly.
Is she in heat because of my fluids? I swallowed a laugh at her increasingly lewd behavior. Before she could snap out of it, I stripped her clothes off, revealing her naked body. Her breasts overflowed in my grasp, topped with pink nipples. Her abs stood out sharp from her heavy breathing, and along her groin, a shy patch of light pubic hair led down to her pussy.
She was so turned on she didn't even try to cover herself, just hid her face while panting. Seizing the moment, I stripped too. The sound of her gulping came as she spotted my cock, rock-hard up to my navel.
I lowered my upper body, cradling her head and stroking her hair, whispering in her ear.
"Ritka, no turning back now."
"..."
She flinched at my sudden yobiste and the low growl in my voice, then nodded faintly. Seeing the resolve in her eyes for the trials ahead made me chuckle. I kissed her forehead lightly, then straightened up and spread her pussy open to inspect.
Pulling apart her plump outer lips released a wave of humid heat. Feeling my touch, her pussy gushed fluids.
"Hngh! Hnng!"
Her body, loosened by the incubus fluids, needed no foreplay. I pressed my glans against her entrance and pushed into the slick opening. As her folds chewed at me greedily, I felt the barrier and paused to look down at her.
Her hair disheveled, skin glistening with sweat. I bent down and sucked her pink nipple, making her forget the pain and intrusion as pleasure returned.
"Ahh...! Haaang...!"
Feeling the heat of her pussy on my glans, I waited a moment. As her juices flowed and her moans grew heated again, I thrust my hips, burying my cock to the hilt.
It slid along her walls and slammed into her cervix. Pleasure crashed over her; her back arched like a bow, abs flexing sharply.
"Haaak! Haaang!!!"
The squeezing pressure nearly made me lose it too.
Fuck...!
Game heroines had to have some fucked-up anatomy. Gritting my teeth against the living grip on my cock, I pulled back and started slow pistoning.
Squelch! Squelch!
"Hnght...! Ha! Haht!"
Gazing at her shaking breasts as I drove into her, I gripped her hips and pounded relentlessly. If this was my power making her horny, no need to hold back.
Plap! Thud! Thud!
Our groins slapped wetly, making obscene sounds. I licked and sucked her neck as she moaned nonstop, then she trembled and pulled me into a hug.
Clinging like a baby bird, her eyes begged for a kiss. I bounced my hips harder, crushing our lips together, sucking her tongue.
"Haaak...! Chup! Hnng!"
Her lewdness swallowing my saliva, the ecstasy on my cock—I ramped up, slamming down to pin her fully, embracing her body as I thrust.
Plap! Thud! Plap!
"Heuk...! Ka, Kazuma! Hngh!"
Using my full weight to crush and pound, her back jerked in constant orgasms. But she was pinned tight. Held in my arms, she gasped desperately, eyes rolling back, tongue out. I sucked her lips again, whispering.
"Gonna cum... Ritka."
My swollen cock and words made her instinctively wrap her legs around me. So damn seductive. It'd been ages since I'd set her infertile with my incubus power during our life together. No hesitation—I thrust hard.
"Hnnnggg!!!"
I unleashed without restraint, and she clung desperately, head thrown back. Licking the drool from her slack mouth and rolled-back eyes, my softening cock hardened again in her.
Still trembling in aftershocks, I flipped her over, spooning from behind. Her breasts squished against the bed, spilling out lewdly. From her reaction earlier, she loved being crushed like this.
As I stroked her back atop her, she turned, finally recovering, eyes questioning. I answered softly.
"'Cause Ritka's been bad. You can take it, right?"
"...!!!"
Realizing the last orgasm was just the start, her eyes quivered. As my hips moved, she hugged the pillow and sobbed again.
Her smooth shoulders and waist flexed with each slap of her ass. I kept changing positions, cumming until sunset and sunrise.
How long did we lose ourselves? Sunlight through the window lit Ritka sprawled on the bed.
"Hnn... Hng! Haa..."
Cum leaked endlessly between my buried cock and her pussy; still climaxing faintly, hips twitching, eyes glazed. Satisfied with the bed's wreckage, I opened the water jug on the desk and trickled some into her mouth.
She gulped it down eagerly even now. Chuckling, I lay beside her.
Whew... fucking sore.
Feeling rare fatigue, I shoved into her swollen pussy and drifted off.
+++
Ritka slowly opened her eyes against the sunlight's glare. Lately, she spent more time lying down or passed out than living normally. The reason was obvious.
Since that breathless first night with Kazuma, he'd lost all restraint, taking her body whenever. Washing cum-and-juice-soaked sheets late, blushing, he'd sneak up silently, stuff his cock into her swollen pussy, and rock his hips.
Despite its brutality, his tender kisses drew her in, and soon she'd be aroused, craving his cock too.
Am I a slut?
After one round, coming to her senses in his arms, stroked gently through lunch. His tender care contrasted his raw masculinity, leaving her dazed. Post-meal, waddling on jelly legs, then bam—impaled again.
She feared Kazuma, yet recalled charging in eagerly during sex, moaning till blackout in his embrace—embarrassing.
Lying there, looking up: Kazuma slept, eyes closed.
Long lashes... so handsome.
Post-sex, his decadent looks even stickier in morning light. Her pussy clenched his buried cock; stimulated, he opened his eyes lazily, stared blankly, kissed her forehead, and smiled.
"Sleep well? Ritka?"
"Yes... Kazuma..."
His addictive charm melted her resolve. No—lose focus and smile loosely, and she'd take his brutal cock mercilessly again. Her pussy already chewed it greedily, against her will... Not that she hated it, but this made her the textbook ruined woman.
Hastily sitting up, she wiped the endless cum leaking from her pussy.
"Feels bad every morning."
Feeling his warmth as he sheepishly hugged her, she said,
"What if... I get pregnant?"
No protection from drunken first night; condoms she'd prepared burst midway on his size, then nonstop creampies.
Stroking her worry, he said,
"Told you. Superhuman—pregnancy's unlikely."
"Huh?! Oh..."
Right. He had superhuman abilities beyond normal. Different breed?
"Th-that's... good, then."
Too soon to think, but relief at no lovechild eased her shoulders. His hot breath whispered,
"If not, we keep trying till it works, right?"
With those words, the mood turned lewd; her legs parted slowly.
She was a ruined woman.