I Picked Up a Ninja One Day (11)
"Slurp… suck…"
The moment her soft inner flesh sealed around the head of my cock, it felt like the whole thing might melt away.
Hikaru took the glans into her mouth and sucked it clean with wet, careful pulls, then tapped the tip of her tongue lightly against the slit of my urethra.
"Ngh."
I clamped a hand over my mouth to smother the sounds spilling out and surrendered my cock to Hikaru's service.
"Smooch…"
Once the head was clean, she tilted her face and began licking diligently down the shaft.
It was obvious she had never done this before. Rather than trying to make it feel good, she seemed genuinely focused on cleaning every last bit of it.
Fuck… but even that is insanely hot.
She worked her tongue left and right, lapping up every trace of cum without leaving a drop behind.
My cock, which had been swelling little by little, now stood at full, proud erection, flaunting its size.
Hikaru, who had been licking along the base, pulled her tongue away and stared at it with a dazed expression.
Unlike when it had been trapped inside my underwear, there was a complete sense of freedom now.
"Whoa… it's really big…"
She murmured in quiet awe, then wrapped one hand around it and, as if entranced, lowered her head and took it into her mouth again.
She teased the underside of the glans with her tongue, then went back to sucking the head the way she had before.
The way she worked in total silence, completely absorbed, made my cock throb hard.
Hikaru kept the head between her lips and looked up at me. That angle was so filthy it was nearly impossible to keep my face under control.
She watched my reaction, smiled faintly, and pushed my cock deeper into her mouth.
"Haaum."
At the same time, she wrapped her hand around the part she couldn't fit and stroked it up and down.
Hand and mouth fell into the same rhythm, and a staggering rush of pleasure tore through my head.
Slurp. Slurp.
It felt like electricity running from the crown of my skull to the tips of my toes. The way she sucked while rubbing her tongue over the head was especially devastating.
Her teeth brushed against me now and then, but that was inevitable for a first time. If anything, the fact that she was giving her first blowjob so carefully, and only for me, was unbearably sweet.
"Kh…"
My mind was starting to blur. If I let my guard down even a little, I was going to cum.
Hikaru kept glancing up through her lashes, checking my face.
"Pwah… does it feel good?"
"…It feels incredible."
"Hehe. I'm glad."
She pulled off for a moment, then shoved my cock even deeper, straight into her throat.
Tears welled in her eyes, but she still didn't forget to work her tongue along the shaft.
"Ghk—kuh!"
The sudden, spine-tingling sensation made my hips jerk on their own, driving my cock into her throat. She didn't stop.
Her hand sped up, and with the other she carefully fondled my balls as well.
I was at my absolute limit now.
"Kh… I'm cumming!"
"Mmph."
The sound she made as if trying to answer sent a vibration straight up my cock and delivered the finishing blow.
I grabbed Hikaru's head and thrust my hips forward. Her eyes flew wide, pupils rolling upward.
"Mmph!"
Her throat clenched tight around me on reflex, and at the same instant my cock pulsed hard.
Spurt—!
Hot, thick cum flooded her throat in an instant.
Ordinarily a climax would be over in a few seconds, but this one dragged on and on, like I was pissing it out.
The pleasure matched it. My head went white and empty, like my brain was dissolving.
After pumping every last drop into Hikaru's mouth, I slumped back against the sofa.
"Haa… haa…"
I was still riding the aftershocks, breathing hard, when it hit me that I had buried my cock deep in her throat.
I jerked upright from the sofa.
"Hikaru! Are you okay? I'm sorry—I couldn't help it, it just—"
Without a word, Hikaru pulled her mouth free and swallowed the load sitting on her tongue.
Then she grinned and opened her mouth to show me it was empty.
"Well? Did I… do good?"
"…You were the best."
At that, Hikaru looked as delighted as if she were the one who had been pleasured.
Then she noticed something, tilted her head, and peered at my cock again.
"Hmm. But why is this still so angry?"
"That's…"
Because you're too fucking hot.
How was I supposed to say that out loud?
Looking at my cock with that adorable expression of hers was enough to bring even a dying erection roaring back to life.
"Hey, Kenji. There's something I've been wanting to try. Can I?"
Hikaru poked my cock with a fingertip as she asked. I had no idea what she meant, but I nodded.
"Of course."
"Then…"
Still kneeling in front of me, Hikaru stretched both hands out.
What—did she want me to help her up?
While I was still confused, she grabbed the hem of her short-sleeved shirt and gave it a little shake.
"This. Take it off for me."
"…Huh?"
"When I try to take it off by myself, my side hurts a little."
As if under a spell, I took hold of Hikaru's shirt and pulled it up and off in one motion.
Her heavy breasts were cupped in a white bra.
Just as my cock had suffered trapped in my underwear, her chest looked like it was suffering inside that bra.
Hikaru turned her back to me and spoke, fidgeting.
"H-here too…"
The bra clasp.
It was my first time undoing one myself, but with both hands it wasn't that hard.
Boing. I almost heard the sound effect as her heavy breasts spilled free.
Even from behind, the weight of both full mounds was obvious. And yesterday I had groped those however I wanted.
I'm jealous… of yesterday's me…!
Hikaru's face was flushed with embarrassment, but she still looked straight at me without hesitation. Her pink nipples stood out, looking almost edible.
She slid my rigidly standing cock straight into her cleavage.
"Hhk—!"
An overwhelming weight pressed down on my thighs. Not content with that, Hikaru used both hands to squeeze her breasts together and crush my cock between them.
"…!"
My mouth fell open. I couldn't form a single word.
The physical stimulation was milder than hand or mouth, but the mental satisfaction was definitely greater.
Schlick, schlick.
As her breasts bounced up and down, a wet sound rose from the mix of spit and leftover cum.
"When the other ninjas talked about it… this was the one thing I never really got. They said men love this."
Hikaru looked at my twitching cock and smiled, sultry and knowing.
"You… seem to like it a lot, don't you?"
She dragged her breasts all the way up to the head, then carelessly let go. Gravity took over; her soft flesh slid down my shaft, and the heavy impact against my thighs made them bounce and ripple.
Hikaru kept doing it over and over, eyes sparkling like she was having fun.
Even after two orgasms, my cock still throbbed vigorously inside her cleavage, as if it had energy to spare.
Have I always had this kind of stamina…? Is it because it's Hikaru?
No matter how attractive she was, there were physical limits.
Normally, even when hard, my cock wasn't this rock-solid—it was long, but not especially firm—and my load size was average.
Back in the thick of puberty I'd once jerked off three times in a row, and by the third it had just hurt.
The only thing that's changed is my level… Wait. Don't tell me leveling up boosts stamina too?
My ability's name was Erotic Manga Avid Reader.
It was more than plausible.
"Kh—!"
Suddenly Hikaru started varying her movements.
She pumped her breasts up and down at high speed, then crushed them side to side, then crossed them and rubbed hard in opposite directions.
"Haa… haa!"
She seemed more worked up than I was. Hikaru was shaking her chest with pure delight written all over her face.
Damn it—it's been less than five minutes since I came!
The urge to climax slammed into me all over again.
This being the third time, Hikaru caught the signs right away.
"Hehe. Cum as much as you want."
Saying that, she took the glans poking out of her cleavage into her mouth and sucked hard.
I felt my reason snap and came into Hikaru's mouth like an animal.
Gulp, gulp.
"Mmph—mmph."
Swallow.
Hikaru drank every drop that landed in her mouth. She kissed the places still smeared with cum clean with her lips, then looked up at me again.
"Felt good, right?"
"Yeah. It felt amazing. I'm not sure I should just be receiving like this, though."
"If receiving is the problem… then you can do me directly…"
Hikaru dropped her gaze, voice small with embarrassment.
I wanted that more than anything, but it wasn't the time.
"Your wounds still haven't healed enough. It's right on your side—even twisting a little would put stress on it."
The truth was, when I'd changed her bandages today after fondling her chest yesterday, the stitched area had opened a tiny bit.
Touching her wasn't the problem by itself, but if she arched and twisted while feeling it, the wound would take the strain.
For a while, even groping her breasts was probably something I needed to hold back on.
"Tch… I kind of figured that myself."
Hikaru pouted, and for a second I nearly lunged at her.
Having a beauty like this wanting me—and having to turn her down—was genuinely tragic.
"And you're so attractive that… I might not be able to hold back. I could get rough."
Hikaru blinked at that, then narrowed her eyes and smiled with a wicked little curve to her mouth.
"Hmm. Now I'm looking forward to it."
Had this girl completely changed overnight?
It was hard to keep up with, but a change like this was more than welcome.
Hikaru and I cleaned up lightly and got ready for bed.
"Hm? Are you sleeping here tonight too?"
"No. It's too narrow for both of us. I just wanted to watch you fall asleep before I go."
"W-watching me sleep is kind of embarrassing…"
"I won't do anything weird. Just rest easy and sleep."
Hikaru gave a small smile, clasped my hand tightly, and closed her eyes.
I chuckled under my breath and stroked her hair.
She narrowed her eyes in pleasure, and soon her breathing settled into a soft, regular rhythm.
"…"
I kept petting her head as I watched her—and then my hand froze.
A strange, unexplainable unease brushed past me.
Wait.
It had been the same in the original.
From one particular day on, Hikaru had suddenly become gentle.
She cooked breakfast, took over the housework, smiled and said she would repay the favor.
And then—
…She disappeared.
My fingertips slowly went rigid. A cold sensation slid down my spine.
I clenched my teeth and bowed my head.
Goddamn it.
It was starting to look far too much like the original.