Molester Play and Clan Incest Fantasy
Molester Play and Clan Incest Fantasy
Thwack! Thump! Squelch!
"Uuugh... ugh! Uunngh!♥"
Mina, with her mouth covered by my hand, was barely holding on with both hands pressed against the window.
Her knees were about to buckle from the deep thrusts that felt like they would pierce her womb, but I grabbed her hips and pulled them up, pounding into her even more mercilessly.
Inside a train speeding at 300 km/h, I was thoroughly ravaging the deepest parts of this Japanese maiden.
I pushed my index and middle fingers, which were among the fingers plugging her mouth, into the slight gap between her parted lips.
"Suck. Keep it tight so no sound leaks out."
"Slurp... schlup... uuungh...♥"
The moment my fingers entered, Mina began greedily sucking on them like a baby nursing on a nipple, or as if giving me a fellatio.
Her warm tongue coiled around the knuckles of my fingers, and saliva thoroughly soaked them.
Below, she was squeezing my cock, and above, she was sucking my fingers—the perfect image of a bitch in heat.
"Haa... Fuck, you squeeze so well. How does it feel to get fucked by a train molester? Does it feel good?"
"Schluuup... ugh! Yes...♥ Uuungh!♥"
She nodded her head frantically while still holding my fingers in her mouth.
The intensity with which her vaginal walls squeezed my shaft, like thousands of tiny suction cups, was growing fiercer.
Her climax was near.
I, too, felt my balls tighten up as the urge to cum surged.
The scenery flashing by outside the window had blurred completely, as we were both madly engrossed in the primal pleasure created by each other's bodies.
"Mina, spread wider. I'm going all the way in."
The moment my command left my lips, I pulled her waist toward me so forcefully it was as if I were folding her in half.
Simultaneously, I pushed the speed of my hip thrusts to the extreme.
The primal impacts created by my pelvis shook her entire body so violently that even the Shinkansen's vibrations became imperceptible.
Splat! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Ugh!! Uuuuugh!!♥"
The sound of my pubic bone slamming against her white buttocks, squashing the flesh, shattered the silence inside the train.
Mina, with my fingers still in her mouth, rolled her eyes back and let out a silent scream.
Her tight vaginal walls began convulsing madly.
Like a vacuum cleaner, or like a starving snake coiling around its prey, they relentlessly squeezed and constricted my entire cock shaft.
"Haa... Damn, look at that grip...!"
The sensation of her cervix tapping against my glans, as if craving semen.
A shiver ran up my spine, burning my brain white.
It was the limit.
"I'm cumming...! Take it all, you molester uncle's cum!"
I stopped my hips, burying my glans deep inside, right at the end of her cervix.
My balls contracted tightly, and the pent-up hot seed exploded out in a gush.
Bbrrrrrt! Splurt! Bbrrrt!
"Kyaaaaaaah!!♥"
The stream of semen, gushing out with the fierce pressure of a fire hose, mercilessly struck the deepest and most vulnerable mucous membranes inside Mina.
Her body arched up like a bow, as if electrocuted by the sensation of the hot, thick liquid thoroughly filling her parched womb.
The teeth holding my fingers clenched so hard they made a grinding sound.
"Huuuugh... Haa..."
Even after finishing, I didn't pull out my cock, instead collapsing forward onto her back.
Mina's legs had completely given out, and her body, which had been leaning against the window, slid down limply, about to slump onto the floor.
I scooped her up and carefully laid her down on an empty seat.
Pop... Squeal.
Finally, my other self slipped out from inside her.
The forcibly stretched vaginal entrance twitched, and the thick, milky-white fluid I had just poured out mixed with her love juice and gurgled down the inside of her thighs.
"Slurp... Haa... Haa...♥"
As my fingers slipped out of her mouth, Mina took ragged breaths, trembling on the leather seat.
Her pupils were completely unfocused from the lingering pleasure, and her chest heaved as if about to burst.
"Haa... Haa...♥"
I approached Mina's face, which was sprawled on the leather seat, and thrust forward my cock, which was smeared with semen and love juice and slowly losing its erection.
"Time to clean up."
"Yes... Junsang...♥"
Mina blinked her dazed eyes and demurely raised her upper body.
She carefully cradled my limp shaft in both hands and planted a cute kiss, 'mwah,' on the tip of the glans.
Then, sticking out her red tongue, she began meticulously licking, starting from the semen gathered at the tip of the urethral opening to the love juice running down the shaft.
Lick... Slurp, schlup.
The warm, moist mucous membrane tickled my skin.
Her tongue movements were much more skilled than when she first gave me a blowjob in the izakaya kitchen.
Leaning comfortably against the seat back, I enjoyed her devoted oral service.
'Once we arrive in Tokyo... the real party will begin.'
The ultra-luxurious Tokyo Penthouse we would soon arrive at.
Just imagining what would happen there brought an involuntary smile to my lips.
Sex with just Mina was fantastic, but what was promised to me was unlimited breeding rights.
An orgy party where dozens, hundreds of beauties would line up solely to receive my seed.
What I looked forward to most was, of course, the American-style 'oyakodon' that Jessica and her blonde daughter would perform.
The image of the mother-daughter pair with their explosive busts panting like beasts as they served me on either side of my bed.
And Tanaka's daughter, who he boasted was trained in the 'kunoichi' concept.
While I'd invade the prestigious all-girls academy her peers attended and hold an orgy in broad daylight, she would secretly guard me in her school uniform, and at night, transform into a fierce bitch on my bed, pounding on top of me like a pestle.
Just thinking about it was thrilling.
'Tanaka also said he'd offer his wife.'
Honestly, I didn't have high expectations at first.
No matter how much of a stud I am, I didn't want to forcibly pounce on the wife of the Japanese branch manager, only to later get mysteriously stabbed or poisoned by a resentful Tanaka.
'But... what if... what if she really offers herself willingly?'
As one thought led to another, a thoroughly depraved scenario formed in my mind.
The chaste wife, summoned to my bedroom against her will by her husband Tanaka's orders.
Out of loyalty to her husband and guilt, she would try to refuse my advances with tears in her eyes.
But then, her daughter (the kunoichi), already perfectly broken in by my semen, would step in.
The daughter would restrain her mother's limbs, or actively caress her mother's sensitive spots, encouraging her corruption.
Whispering, "Mother, it feels good, doesn't it? The stud-nim's cock is much better than your husband's, right?"
That scene of violation, combining the ultimate netorare (NTR) with a mother-daughter double serving.
"Haa... Fuck."
The insane imagination unfolding in my mind instantly triggered a physical reaction.
My cock, which had been resting and shrinking in Mina's mouth, began to harden at a terrifying speed, filling with blood and swelling up like an iron pipe again.
Throb!
"Eeeeh...?!"
Startled by the massive heat and change in size that filled her mouth and even pushed into her throat, Mina pulled her mouth away.
"J, Junsang... You just came so much... and you're already this hard again...?"
She looked at my massive, menacing member, glistening with her saliva, with disbelief.
In her eyes, mixed with shock, was a blind fear and awe for this male with monstrous stamina.
"Really... Junsang, you're like a monster...♥ But, I love it so much...♥"
While her eyes were wide with shock, Mina's lips held an unmistakable thrill she couldn't hide.
She gripped my thick shaft tightly with both hands and opened her mouth wide again to take in the swollen glans.
Schlup, schluuuuup!
Despite the sensation of her mouth being stretched to the tearing point by the foreign object, she opened her throat and accepted my cock deep inside.
Even as tears welled up from being choked, the devoted service of a female eager to please me continued.
Each time her warm, sticky oral mucosa stimulated my nerves, the lewd imagination in my mind took flight even more.
'The Tokyo Penthouse... Tanaka's wife.'
The wife Tanaka promised to offer.
The imagination developed into increasingly specific and depraved scenarios.
First scenario.
The chaste wife is summoned to the penthouse, worried that her daughter, raised as a kunoichi, will be roughly used on my bed.
Maternal instinct kicking in, she kneels before me with tears in her eyes.
"I beg of you... Use me however you wish instead of my daughter. But, for my last act of loyalty to my husband, please, at least wear a condom."
But there's no way I'd agree to such a flimsy condition.
Ignoring her pleas, I'd shove my raw, living semen deep inside her without any rubber membrane, watching the chastity she tried to keep for her husband fall miserably before my seed.
Second scenario.
Deep night in the penthouse.
Through the half-open bedroom door, she secretly voyeuristically watches the spectacle of her daughter screaming like a beast and pounding on top of me.
At first, she'd cover her mouth in shock and shame, but gradually, her reason would become paralyzed by the overwhelming size of my cock and the thick pheromones her daughter emits.
Finally, outside the door, she'd hike up her own underwear and rub her wet pussy, masturbating, then crawl in through the door, sticking out her tongue alongside her daughter, saying, "Please, give me that cum too," in perfect corruption.
"Haa... Fuck, just imagining it makes me want to cum."
A rough breath escaped my lips.
But the end of my desires wasn't satisfied with just another man's wife.
An old photograph, carefully stored inside my bag, came to mind.
'My aunt in Europe... and the twin cousins.'
By now, they too must have become females in their prime.
There's no way they escaped this great infertility crisis just because they're in Europe.
Their white husbands must have become impotent, and my aunt and twin cousins must also be clutching their drought-stricken wombs, moaning every night.
'Once I solidify my power completely in Japan... I should summon those three mother and daughters to Japan too.'
Imagining kneading the ample breasts of the aunt who raised me, and generously sowing my seed into the pussies of my twin cousins lying on either side of her.
Breaking the last taboo of blood ties, and with pure male instinct, reducing my family members to bitches in my harem—the depravity of it.
"Slurp... schlup! Junsang... Does it feel good...?♥"
Mina looked up, checking my expression, and asked seductively.
"Yeah. It feels so good I'm going crazy. The real party is just starting."
Chuckling, I thrust my hips deep into Mina's mouth.