Chapter 252
Chapter 252
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 252
Chapter Title: Kill the Gayking
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Vroom vroom vroom.
The bike raced down the road.
I sat behind Sena, my hands working busily. My right hand groped her plump breasts, while my left hand explored her inner thighs, ass, and pussy.
Of course, it was over her rider suit. No bare skin, which was a shame, but the novelty of it was its own kind of fun.
I pulled out my rock-hard cock from between my legs and rubbed it against her lower back. Sena had to know exactly what I was doing.
"Ngh…."
At some point, a faint moan escaped her lips. Even without heightened sensitivity, the techniques I'd built up over time weren't going anywhere.
I wonder what kind of face she was making right now. It wasn't hard to guess.
Judging by the moans, she's probably biting her lip. She's still driving the bike properly, so her eyes must be fixed straight ahead….
Imagining it was getting me even more turned on.
My hands grew bolder. Squeeze! I grabbed her E-cup breast in my hand. The rider suit dulled the sensation a bit, but the softness was still impressive.
I squeezed her breast tight while quickly rubbing the area around her crotch and pussy.
"Hnggh…."
Sena's body twitched. The bike wobbled sharply but quickly regained its balance and sped on.
"Haa… haa…."
I could hear her ragged breathing. She'd just climaxed.
"Sena. How many hours until we reach base?"
"…More than two hours left."
Her voice was trembling. No sign of hatred toward me.
"Can't you go faster and get there quicker?"
The bike was going about 60-70 km/h. Honestly, not fast enough for me. It wasn't 100, but at least 80 would be nice.
"No. Going any faster risks getting spotted. Why, got something urgent? Should we stop here?"
This was a national highway, with dense woods alongside. She meant to handle business in the forest.
I turned my head. The woods looked especially eerie in the night.
"Nah. It's fine. Keep going."
I said it while fondling her right breast.
"……Got it."
I was in a hurry. Not for business, but for sex. I'd even considered making her stop and dragging her into the woods to fuck her.
She might be a specially trained agent, but she was just a regular person, not a Hunter. No way she could handle my strength.
I pulled a knife from my pocket—the one I'd prepared for suicide if things got desperate.
Holding the knife, I tugged at the rider suit clinging to her body with my fingers. Stretch. I brought the blade to the stretched fabric.
It didn't cut.
This is a pretty sharp knife….
No matter how I slid it, same result.
"…What are you doing back there?"
"Nothing. But what's with this rider suit? Doesn't feel like ordinary stuff."
"Wearing it gives you great defense. Bouncing bullets is a joke. That's all I know about it."
"…What do you know?"
"I'm an agent. My job is just to carry out and complete the mission."
"…Hmm."
I channeled a bluish sword aura into the knife.
No way it blocks sword aura too, right?
Slice.
The rider suit cut easily.
"Hup?! W-what?!"
It was at her lower back, and she wasn't wearing anything underneath. I'd noticed while groping her, so no big surprise.
She is wearing a bra and panties, though.
I stroked Sena's lower back. Her white skin was smoother than silk. Slightly moist with sweat.
"……!"
Seeing her hit the brakes, I quickly spoke up.
"Don't panic. Keep going. Don't forget your mission."
"D-do I look like I'm not panicking?! What the hell are you doing?!"
"Quiet. You agreed to cooperate with me. You do your job. I'll do mine."
"……Ngh."
I caressed her lower back, savoring the skin, then channeled sword aura into the knife again and started slicing her clothes.
"Th-this suit is expensive!"
"You think this suit's worth more than me?"
"……."
Her back was fully exposed. She wore a gray sports bra without wires. I cut the shoulder and back straps, yanked it off.
The sports bra was soaked with sweat.
"……."
Sena didn't react. She'd realized protesting wouldn't make me stop.
I pocketed the knife and reached both hands into the rider suit toward her breasts. The soft E-cups filled my palms.
Grooo… this weight…!
Sena's breasts were exceptionally springy. As I kneaded them like dough, I started teasing her nipples.
Couldn't see what they looked like. But I could feel their shape with my fingertips.
Sena's nipples were small. Not even half the size of my pinky. But her areolas were bigger than my thumb.
"Ahng…."
Sena shuddered. I rolled her hardened nipples between my fingers, then got curious about her secret spot.
Using the knife's sword aura, I carefully sliced the clothing around her lower waist. A sweat-soaked cotton panty emerged. I grabbed the edge and pulled to make it easier to cut.
"S-stop!"
"Stop what."
I pulled off the panties. Her pure white ass was revealed. Tempted to spread her cheeks with both hands, but I held back for now. Instead, my eyes went to the panties in my hand.
The gray cotton was damp with sweat, but the crotch was absolutely drenched. Visible sticky fluid. No one would mistake that for sweat.
"Sena. See this? It's your pussy juice."
I stretched my arm out, dangling the panties so she could see in the side mirror.
"…Eek!"
I could feel her grinding her teeth inside the helmet. No experience with men, so this must be mortifying. Even if she did, it'd still be embarrassing. Her face was probably beet red.
Sniff sniff.
I demonstratively stuck my head out and sniffed the panties.
"W-what are you doing?! Why sniff my panties?!"
"Curious about your pussy smell. It's super lewd."
"You…!"
I let go of the panties. They flew backward and fell onto the road. But the bike kept going.
My hand headed to her plump ass.
"Lift your ass a bit."
"……."
"I said lift it."
Smack! Smack! Smack!
I started spanking her ass slowly. Not hard, but the slaps echoed loudly.
"Obeying me is cooperating."
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Her skin rippled like waves with each hit. Fun to watch.
"O-okay, stop spanking!"
Sena lifted her ass. I used the knife's sword aura to slice off all the remaining rider suit on her ass. Her ass and thighs were exposed. And below her ass, her pussy came into view.
A pink pussy. Labia minora slightly protruding and parted. A small vaginal opening visible between. Transparent love juices clung to the lips like spiderwebs.
I pocketed the knife and spread her ass cheeks with both hands. Her hidden anus emerged. A cute, tightly puckered one with no pigmentation.
Pretty anus. But right now….
My gaze shifted to her pussy.
I leaned forward a bit. My rock-hard cock brushed her inner thigh.
"N-no way… you're not gonna put it in now…?"
"Quick on the uptake."
"W-wait! I'm driving! It could be dangerous!"
"You're an agent for the Women's Rights Protection Agency, right? Bet you can handle it. You trained for stuff like this."
"Not this kind of training! At least… at least stop the bike first. Please?"
I chuckled. No talk of not doing it at all. Despite her earlier bitching, she was clearly looking forward to it.
Otherwise, her pussy wouldn't be this soaked.
I gripped my cock and aimed at her pussy. The glans felt the wet labia. Softer than lips.
No matter how many times, pussy never gets old.
Straightened my waist. Grabbed her hips. Pull down, and paradise awaits.
"Sena. If you stop the bike or we crash, I never cooperate with the Women's Rights Protection Agency."
"You! What the hell?!"
"Exactly what I said. No cooperation ever. Do your job, agent."
I grabbed her hips and pulled down.
"Aaah… aaaahhh!"
The bike swerved. But didn't tip. Somehow, Sena kept driving.
Blood from her pussy trickled down the seat onto the road.
"Oh, lost your virginity! Congrats. Your pussy tastes great. How's it feel?"
Her vaginal walls greedily clenched my cock. Close to top-tier. With proper training, it'd be legendary soon.
"Hng. Hngh… s-stay still! Don't move…!"
"Sex needs movement. I won't move, so you do."
"Me…?"
"Hurry, or I'll move."
At my threat, she finally started lifting her ass. Impressive, moving like this right after her hymen broke. True agent material.
But she lifted too high, and my cock slipped out. The upright shaft was coated in red fluid.
"Haa… haa… haa…."
Sena's breathing was rough. She wiggled her ass searching for the escaped cock. Pretty comical; I watched for a bit.
"W-where is it?"
"Right here."
I pressed it to her pussy.
"Nng! Haah!"
Sena lowered her ass. Her pussy took the cock, but it wasn't smooth. Like forcing it down. Tight walls.
"Haa… hak…."
"Keep moving. Stopping isn't sex."
"…How long…?"
"Until I'm satisfied."
"Ngh…."
She started shaking her ass. Speeding up gradually.
Splish! Splish!
Her ass shook atop the speeding bike. Her blonde hair fluttered from under the helmet. This novel sex had me building up too.
But only for a moment.
"Haaang! Aaang!"
As sex continued, her driving got shaky. The bike's balance wavered. Fine so far, but she was getting lost in it.
"Haang! Ang! F-feels so good…!"
"Sena! Drive! Focus on driving!"
"R-right, driving…!"
She snapped to and drove properly. Balance restored. But her hips stopped.
"Start moving your ass agai—wait. I'll drive."
Good idea hit me. I reached forward and grabbed the handlebars.
"What?"
"Just go straight, right? I'll drive. You lean forward."
"I'll drive…."
"Lean!"
"Eek!"
At my shout, Sena handed over the controls and leaned onto the bike.
"Ass higher."
"L-like this?"
"Yeah."
I laid my upper body on her back, shook my hips, and started pounding her pussy. While keeping focus on driving.
"Ah! Hak! Haang!"
Each thrust made her cry out. The helmet muffled it weirdly, but it was exciting in its own way.
Thud! Thump! Thud!
"Sena! Fork in the road—which way?!"
"Hng! R-right! Aang! Aaah…!"
After a few minutes of thrusting, she started trembling. I began cumming inside her.
Shake.
The pleasure made my grip wobble hard. But I held balance, no crash.
"I-it's over… right…?"
"What? This is just the start."
"Aaah! Haaaa!"
I didn't stop driving—or fucking—until we reached our destination.