The First Breeding Duty
People often say sex doesn’t feel nearly as good as you’d expect. I’d even heard that a hand gripping tight while jerking off delivers a stronger sensation, that masturbation offers far more intense stimulation.
Yet here I was.
My very first time having sex felt better than anything anyone had ever told me. It felt better than anything I could have ever imagined.
“Oh, ahnngh…♡”
The wanton groans and lewd expression of a female in heat stimulated my eyes and ears. Beneath me, the pillowy weight of her heavy ass flattened against my thighs and stomach, and inside her, a warm, silken cunt clamped down greedily around my cock. So this was the sheer pleasure of breeding sex.
“Haaah, haaah…♡”
Johanna drew ragged, shallow breaths, her manicured fingers gently stroking her lower belly where the outline of my shaft bulged visibly outward. A warm, slippery wetness seeped out from our junction, trickling down to soak my pelvis. It had to be her love juices.
“Are you all right?”
“Haaah… whew…♡ Yes. Not only have I inconvenienced you, but I’ve shown you such an unsightly display as well. Forgive me.”
“I don't mind at all.”
Johanna nodded with a faint smile. It was fascinating how she managed to maintain such an elegant, composed tone even while panting for breath.
“At any rate… what a truly wicked manhood you possess♡ I never imagined my insides would be so completely packed the moment you slipped in. It literally took my breath away.”
“I didn't expect a cunt to feel this incredible either.”
“‘Cunt’? If I recall… that is the vulgar term commoners use for a woman’s sex, isn't it?”
“Yes.”
Whether dressed up in refined vocabulary or not, its essence as an organ made for mating remained unchanged. So I called it what it was.
“Splendid. Continue to use such crude language from now on. Knowing you have an open lust for the flesh will only put the young ladies at ease.”
“Meaning I won't have to walk on eggshells around them?”
“Mmm…♡ Precisely.”
Johanna rolled her sopping-wet hips in slow, deliberate circles. Each squelching roll mashed our groins together, producing wet, sloppy smacks. Her velvet walls twisted and convulsed, squeezing my cock with vice-like suction. In particular, the ring of flesh kissing the head of my prick suckled directly at my urethral slit. It felt unmistakably like her cervix.
“Regardless… what comes next will be the real trial. When those young ladies lose their virginity, they will ride your lap like frantic, possessed beasts.”
“You mean the shock will be intense?”
“Nnnh…♡ Yes. The strain on you will be immense. Then again, blessed with such a magnificent male organ… or rather, such a magnificent cock, it must be quite difficult to move clumsily.”
She was unbelievable. Lightly tapping her protruding lower belly where the outline of my cock tented her skin, she flashed me an amused grin. The woman was an absolute genius at driving a cock wild.
And driven wild it was; blood surged into my shaft in violent throbs. It twitched and swelled so relentlessly inside her that I wondered if it might genuinely burst at the seams.
“Haaahnk…?! You monstrous thing…♡ To think you could swell even larger while buried deep inside me.”
Her husky, thoroughly female whimper tickled my ear. It felt as though molten lava were boiling inside my balls.
Should I just take over and fuck her?
In terms of modern sensibilities, I was technically in the woman's role here, while Johanna took the man's. People often imagine the receptive partner in bed is always passive, but that isn't always the case. Some aggressively milk their partners dry, or cater to masochistic men by relentlessly tormenting them.
“Madam Chairwoman.”
“Mm? Are you uncomfortable? Or… does your cock hurt?”
The moment I called out to her, genuine concern flickered across Johanna’s face, and the crushing grip clamping down on my prick gradually relaxed.
“No, it's not that. It's just… I can’t hold back anymore.”
“What? Hold back what—aah?!”
Before she could grant permission, I flipped her onto her back. In one fluid motion, I pinned her beneath me. As Johanna fell back against the mattress, my cock drove all the way to the hilt, burying itself impossibly deep into her belly.
Schluck.
The tip caught against a tight barrier, punching past it with a sensation like breaching a locked gate.
“I’m sorry. I know I shouldn’t, but I can’t take it anymore.”
Gentle lovemaking was all well and good. I appreciated her considerate pace, but the stimulation was far too mild. A man’s first time ought to be extraordinary—and in reality, it truly was. It shouldn’t be lukewarm.
“You can’t… ahem. I see.” Flattened beneath me, Johanna cleared her throat with an amused chuckle. “Then… move as you please. You took me by surprise by taking the initiative, but it isn’t unheard of for a man to take charge.”
“Thank you.”
Given the green light, I immediately shoved aside the fabric draping her chest. Heavy, magnificent breasts spilled out, swaying voluptuously with her labored breaths. Soft pale-pink areolas and plump, erect nipples of the same rosy hue looked positively mouth-watering.
Should I knead them with my hands? Or should I gather them together and suck on both at the same time? Debating between such enticing options, I quickly made up my mind. Tits this massive deserved to be devoured.
“Pardon me.”
I took both breasts—each larger than a human head—and crushed them together in my hands. Johanna groaned, casting a hooded, sidelong glance up at me.
Down the hatch.
I clamped my lips around both stiffened nipples at once, shoveling as much pillowy cleavage into my mouth as my jaws could hold.
“Haahhh…! It has been an eternity since someone suckled at my breasts. It feels so strange, yet it sends chills down my spine…♡”
From the sound of her wanton cry, she was thoroughly enjoying it. That gave me a rush of confidence. With my mouth stuffed full of soft flesh, nipples, and areolas, I buried my entire face into her cleavage. Her breasts were heavy, yielding, and delightfully supple.
Savoring the plush warmth against my skin, I slowly drew my hips back. All I had to do was thrust back and forth. Technique? Weak spots? None of that mattered. When your cock is overwhelmingly massive, merely ramming it in and out stimulates every single erogenous zone at once.
Just like this.
“Oh… ooohngh?!”
The moment I drove back in with full force, a raw, bestial cry tore from her throat. It was utterly filthy. Anyone averse to such things would have frowned at how unhinged she sounded, but I loved it. The dirtier her moans, the harder my cock throbbed.
Thud. Thud-thud. Thud-thud-thud!
Burying my face in her massive bosom, I slammed my hips into her like a man possessed. Powerful shockwaves rippled through the head of my cock as it battered against her cervix, and through my pelvis as our pubic bones collided with violent force. The sheer impact was enough to leave me tingling numb.
“Ah, ahnnngh…! Yes. Harder. Hit me harder, thrust until my womb breaks…♡”
Johanna’s wanton shrieks only grew louder with each strike. My waist refused to stop. I forced my way past the clinging folds trying to strangle my shaft, breached her depths, and withdrew only to churn her insides all over again. Her suction was so intense, her wet walls clinging to me like sticky molasses, refusing to let go. Thanks to that, my cock memorized every inch of Johanna's cunt. An impression etched into the shaft would never be forgotten.
“Haaah, haaaah…!”
“Ahn, haaahnk…♡ Your hot breath huffing against my chest tickles so… but even that turns into exquisite pleasure… oh, oooh…♡”
I pumped my hips like a tireless machine, driving myself relentlessly forward. Pounding her with such fierce abandon brought me perilously close to the edge. It was driving me insane. Grinding inside such a searing, suffocating cunt made me feel like I was going to blow at any second. Especially around the slit at my tip—the friction of her tight flesh scraping and massaging my most sensitive spot was overwhelming. The pleasure was as keen as a razor’s edge.
Sploosh!
While my seed was boiling up to the surface, Johanna came first, squirting a torrent of cunt juice that soaked her stomach and drenched the bedsheets. Wet flesh slapped against wet flesh, churning the puddle between our groins with sloppy, splattering noises. It was too erotic for words. Her climax pushed me right over the brink. I was going to shoot.
“Hnnngh…!”
Instead of shouting that I was coming, I sucked in a ragged breath and bared my teeth. Overwhelmed by the blinding euphoria, I bit down hard into the soft, heavy flesh of her breast, like someone enduring agonizing pain through self-inflicted wounds.
“Oh, ahngh…! I’m, I’m cumming♡ My cunt is cumming and clamping d-down, tight, so tight…♡”
Listening to her incoherent, delirious cries, I locked my arms tight around her voluptuous body.
Throb, spurt!
A scalding torrent of freshly brewed, virile seed erupted deep inside the female’s belly.
“Oh, oh, aaahnngh…!”
Right in time with my pulse, Johanna let out another filthy, uninhibited scream. The semen poured out of me in an endless stream. Even during the handjob earlier, an astonishing volume had spilled out, but this was on another level entirely. It felt like I was pumping out at least three times that amount.
“Phew……”
Only when I felt her womb completely engorged did I finally lift my head. A wave of lightheaded dizziness washed over me, so I drew a long, deep breath to suck in oxygen. Finally, I felt like I could breathe again.
Drip, plop.
Her cunt spasmed once more, discharging another sticky fountain of juice.
“Oh… ahhn… haaaah…♡”
Pulling myself together, I looked down at Johanna. Her eyes had rolled back, whites showing. Across the plump swell of her heavy breast, right where the nipple and areola sat, my clear teeth marks stood out in stark relief. A perfect mark.
She might scold me for being insolent, but I doubted she would kill me for it. Not after she had climaxed to such an obscene degree.
Gripping Johanna’s voluptuous hips, I slowly, gently drew my cock out of her.
“Ahnngh?!”
As the tip slipped free, Johanna gasped out another female cry and blinked her senses back. White semen dribbled lazily from her gaping cunt, staining the rosy pink entrance. A picture-perfect creampie.
My first breeding sex was a complete success.
The thought of contraception flashed through my mind for a fleeting second, but the conclusion was clear: she would take care of it herself. It sounded a bit scummy, perhaps, but the duty of the Breeding Duty Officer ended with breeding. Carrying the pregnancy was the woman's responsibility.
“I apologize. I got carried away and acted impudently.”
“Ahnk?! N-no. Think nothing of it. Impudent, honestly…”
Johanna shook her head, letting slip another breathy whimper. It seemed the aftershocks of her climax were still shuddering through her.
“Thank you for your forgiveness.”
“There is no need to be so contrite. If anything, I should be thanking you.”
“You, Madam Chairwoman?”
“Indeed. A mating so fierce, so soul-shattering… I have never experienced anything like it in my life. I wager even Her Majesty the Empress has never known such bliss.”
To say even the Empress hadn’t experienced it was the highest praise imaginable. As a man, my pride swelled.
“I’m honored.”
“Honored, indeed. I have truly chosen a magnificent and suited candidate. No man alive could be more fitting as the Breeding Duty Officer than you.”
“Thank you.”
I bowed respectfully and caught my breath. Having scraped the very bottom of my pent-up lust and expelled it all, I felt wonderfully refreshed. So much so that I could look down upon her sweat-glistening breasts, her creampied cunt drenched in semen, and her round hips without losing my composure.
“With this caliber, countless young ladies will be coveting you. You will have to pace yourself carefully.”
“I will keep that in mind.”
She was right. It was only prudent to conserve my stamina while I had the leisure.
“Good. Then… nngh! I shall take my leave. It was a delightful time.”
Snap!
Johanna snapped her fingers, instantly erasing every trace of mess and stain. The pungent scent vanished just as cleanly.
“Ah, Madam Chairwoman.”
Before she could turn and leave, I got to my feet and called after her. Tasting that ravishing body just once would be an absolute waste. I wanted to fuck her again and again in the days to come.
“Mm? What is it?”
“If you’d allow it… I would like to have another opportunity like this in the future.”
The bond forged through good sex runs deep. I calculated that she would easily forgive this level of forwardness.
“Nn…! I-is that so? If you wish, you may contact me at an appropriate time. An academy employee is entitled to request an interview with the Chairwoman, after all.”
“Thank you.”
Johanna granted her permission with a faint blush before slipping out of the room. Fortunately, everything had gone exactly as I’d anticipated.
“Phew…!”
Left alone in the room, I sank back onto the bed. It was clean, dry, and fluffy—as was my own body, thanks to her magic. With a clear, refreshed mind, I pictured the impending start of the semester. I felt a nervous tremor of apprehension, but beneath it lay unmistakable excitement.
