Becoming Her First Sex Partner

I became her first sex partner.

Quetzalcoatl's older sister said that as she sharpened her nails into lethal points.

So this is how I die—ripped apart by those claws.

I always figured that if I didn't die of old age, it'd be from some ridiculous sex-related accident…

Quetzalcoatl's sister—Tez whatever-the-hell—swept my legs out from under me with a vicious low kick.

Before I could even get up, she grabbed me by the collar, hauled me halfway off the ground, and pressed those razor-sharp nails right against my throat.

Tez whatever-the-hell raised her clawed hand high, but my desperate scream made her pause.

The corner of her mouth twitched. She tightened her grip on my collar even more and spoke.

My final retort made Tez whatever-the-hell's brow furrow deeply.

She brought her face even closer to mine and whispered.

For a moment, Tez whatever-the-hell's eyes widened like saucers.

I could see her pupils shrinking slightly.

Tez whatever-the-hell gently stroked from my neck up to my face as she spoke.

This time, the hand gripping my collar noticeably loosened.

I slowly reached up, took hold of her hand, and gently pried it off my collar.

Her bright yellow cat-like eyes were ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠still glaring at me, but she didn't stop me from freeing myself.

Finally, there was room to talk!

Instead of answering, I simply nodded.

Then I slowly adjusted my sitting posture.

Ah, so that's how she sees it.

I'd heard that edgy chuunibyou line before—destruction is the seed of new creation, or something like that.

This girl looks cute but she's either a total chuuni or a massive hipster.

With that, Tez whatever-the-hell sharpened her nails again.

But something was off.

It didn't feel as scary as before.

Had I grown a massive pair of balls, or had her wariness completely melted away?

Even though she said that, Tez whatever-the-hell's face was gradually turning bright red.

Was she the type that easily fell for compliments?

Then let's keep going.

Tez whatever-the-hell shoved me down again.

She climbed on top of me, sharpened her nails far sharper than before, and pressed them right against my throat.

Tez whatever-the-hell's pupils began to tremble.

This was the first time she'd shown this much agitation.

She lowered her gaze down toward my crotch.

My Big-Ja had already been rock-hard ever since she'd climbed on top of me with that seductive body of hers.

Tez whatever-the-hell withdrew the nails that had been pointed at my throat and slowly lowered her hand toward my crotch.

She glared at me one more time and said,

Tez whatever-the-hell was hesitating.

Time to give her one last push.

With that, Tez whatever-the-hell frantically started undoing my belt buckle.

But she clearly wasn't used to it—her movements were far too slow compared to her enthusiasm.

At this rate she was going to rip my pants off, so I quickly undid the buckle myself, lifted my hips slightly, and pulled down both my pants and underwear.

I kissed the stunned Tez whatever-the-hell right on the lips.

Her body stiffened in surprise for a moment, but she soon parted her lips and allowed my tongue inside.

She was clumsy.

Her kissing was incredibly clumsy.

She acted all tough and talked about how death was just another name for birth, but in the end she was just an inexperienced girl.

In times like this, it was best to push forward quickly.

While kissing her, I began to fondle Tez whatever-the-hell's breasts.

She was honest about her body's reactions.

Up until now, every Monmusu I'd been with had been in intense heat, so I'd never experienced this fresh, innocent kind of reaction. It actually felt refreshing.

At my command, Tez whatever-the-hell spread her legs just a tiny bit.

I slipped my hand between her thighs and forcibly spread them wide open.

Poca turned around and stood facing the mirror that reflected her figure.

I adjusted her posture so her ass was pushed back toward me, then stripped off her top completely.

When she saw my fully naked body in the mirror, Poca's expression went completely blank.

With those words, I slowly pressed the head of my cock against the hidden entrance of her pussy, nestled between her delicate folds.

I slowly pushed my Big-Ja all the way to the root.

Poca let out a soft moan, then turned her head to glance at me when I stopped moving.

Once I felt her inner walls had relaxed enough, I slowly began to piston in and out.

Unlike the powerful thrusts I used during breeding sessions at the Monmusu Ranch, I moved slowly but steadily, stimulating every inch of ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Poca's insides with my Big-Ja.

I gradually began to increase my pace.

To bring her to orgasm, I needed to thrust at a certain speed or higher.

Poca stretched her whole body and began to tremble violently.

With one hand she reached down to where my Big-Ja met her pussy and gestured as if begging me to pull out.

Of course, I had no intention of pulling out.

I was on the verge of cumming myself.

Poca stared blankly at her own aroused reflection in the mirror while feeling my semen flood her womb.

Of course everything must feel brand new to her.

But this wasn't the end.

When you tame someone, you have to do it properly from the start.

I pulled my Big-Ja out and turned Poca around to face me.

Then I grabbed both of her ass cheeks, spread her legs, and lifted them up.

Poca shyly nodded her head.

I kissed her on the lips while simultaneously thrusting my Big-Ja back into her lower lips.

I didn't answer her and simply rubbed the head of my Big-Ja against her entrance before pushing it back inside.

Of course, I had no intention of putting her down.

I began thrusting my Big-Ja even deeper into her pussy.