Mephi - Pact with a Demon (1)
Mephi - Contract with a Devil (1)
#Devil #PinkHair #BigTits #PervertGirl #HugeCock #ThighJob
My vision returned to normal.
What did I just see?
The expression on Arin's face that I saw last wouldn't fade from my memory.
Eyes rolled slightly back. A strand of drool spilling from between her lips.
It was an ecstatic expression she had never shown me even once while having sex with me.
What was most shocking was the fountain Arin had let out as she climaxed.
I knew very well that Arin got wet easily.
But squirting?
Wasn't that something only possible in porn?
“That's a lie. There's no way Arin would do something like squirting from masturbation.”
The pink-haired woman whispered in my ear like a devil.
“Well? Then why did Arin hurriedly kick you out of the motel room? As if trying to hide something?”
The events from just thirty minutes ago flashed through my mind.
Arin, who had been awake earlier than me.
The dark circles under her eyes as if she hadn't slept well.
The way she had hurriedly kicked me out of bed when I tried to hug her.
And her spot on the bed, which had been strangely damp.
The puzzle pieces came together, hinting at something.
“Don't deny it. You know it too. You can't satisfy your girlfriend with your sex.”
The truth I had tried so hard to ignore was laid bare.
Yeah. I knew it too.
I knew that lately, we'd been having one-sided sex where only I was satisfied.
But sex wasn't everything in a relationship, was it?
The love we had for each other was genuine.
“If it's true love, shouldn't there be some give and take? From where I'm standing, it seems like she's the only one giving in this relationship.”
I wanted to refute the pink-haired woman's words, but I couldn't open my mouth.
“Who lent a helping hand when you and your family were at rock bottom? It was your girlfriend. But now, you don't even have anything you can do for her during sex?”
Just who was this woman, and how did she know all of this?
“In my eyes, your relationship looks very precarious. Arin's sex drive will only increase day by day. Meanwhile, you're a hopeless premature ejaculator.”
The pink-haired woman lightly flicked my crotch with her index finger.
“The masturbation of Arin's that you saw—well, the masturbation Arin actually did last night.”
Do you really think it'll end at just this once?
“The first time is hard, but the second is incredibly easy. If you fall asleep first next time, she'll immediately start comforting herself by rubbing and fingering her body, won't she?”
Because Arin had already learned the taste of a squirting climax from her pussy.
The pink-haired woman pressed her body even closer against mine.
Her half-exposed breasts touched my body.
My mind spun at the completely different sensation of her breasts compared to Arin's.
“And the imaginary partner Arin conjured up when she was masturbating.”
Was that really you?
“Arin was definitely calling my name.”
I answered with difficulty, trying desperately not to focus on the sensation of her breasts against me.
“But the fingers pinching Arin's clit. The hands roughly kneading her G-cup breasts. It was all completely different from the caresses you usually give her.”
“I can do things like that too.”
“But there's one thing you can't give her.”
It's the thing that was thrusting into Arin's pussy.
“Arin definitely said it was deeper than usual. Do you really think she was thinking of your little dick? In that moment, Arin was surely projecting herself onto that woman howling like a bitch in heat in the next room. And the thing thrusting into Arin's pussy was probably another man's...”
“Stop dirtying Arin with that filthy mouth of yours!”
My whole body felt numb, as if I had a muscle cramp.
The shirt I was wearing was already soaked with sweat.
And my mind was growing hazy from this woman's intoxicating scent.
If I hadn't yelled out, I truly didn't know what would have happened to me.
“Do you really not need my help?”
“I don't, so just let me go now.”
“Your mouth says that, but your little friend down there says otherwise.”
Ziiip...
Her hand was already pulling down my pants zipper.
Stripping my underwear off happened in a flash.
My crotch was already fully erect.
She lifted my rock-hard dick with one hand.
“Do you really think you can satisfy your girlfriend with this shabby thing? Let alone being a severe premature ejaculator on top of that.”
She moved her hand a little lower and lightly grasped my balls.
At that dizzying sensation, my semen surged halfway up and then dropped back down.
“That expression just now. That was a huge turn-on. Maybe your girlfriend likes you because you make that kind of face?”
I couldn't even answer properly because I was fighting back the urge to ejaculate.
If I lost focus, it felt like I would just blow my load right into her palm.
“Well then, since you turned me on, I should give you a little reward. Get a little taste of what I can do for you.”
Ping...
Along with the sound of a finger snapping, my lower body felt heavy.
It felt like a weight had been attached between my legs.
I looked down.
For a moment, I confusedly wondered if I was still trapped in a hallucination.
The dick hanging between my legs.
Was something like this seriously attached to my body?
The length looked to be roughly 18cm.
The thickness also seemed to have increased to 1.5 times its original size.
And the thing was stiffly erect, turned on by the pink-haired woman half-exposing her breasts right in front of me.
“Call me Mephi. You can save your thanks for when you put it in.”
I learned for the first time today that if your dick is huge, just getting an erection can make your muscles pull tight.
Mephi supported the heavy pillar with both hands.
“This is your first time experiencing a woman touching you with both hands, isn't it?”
Sure enough, thanks to the dick-stand Mephi made with her hands, the weight dragging down my dick felt a little lighter.
“This is what a real dick is. It's embarrassing to even call something that fits in one hand a dick. It's more appropriate to call it a dicklet.”
The newly formed dick was so long that it still stuck out even when Mephi used both hands.
“What did you do to my body...?”
“I told you. I can help you. If you just sign a contract with me, I can do even more than this.”
A contract. That was highly suspicious.
“Don't overthink it. Just focus on the pleasure your new dick is giving you right now.”
Mephi pressed her body against me once again.
But this time, something was different.
Before Mephi's large breasts could even touch me, something obstructed the space between us.
It was the thing attached to my lower body, continuously poking under Mephi's skirt.
Thanks to that, her skirt, which was less than a handspan in length, was lifted halfway up.
“Hehe, you look surprised. From now on, I'm going to give you a unique experience that a dicklet could never know, and only a real dick can do. For example, you can do things like this.”
Mephi supported my 18cm dick with both hands and aimed it under her skirt.
Everywhere the glans passed, my pre-cum left a trail on her body.
And the destination was clear.
I tried to pull my hips back, but it was no use.
Mephi was holding my dick and wouldn't let go.
“Are you really trying to run away? After marking me with your pre-cum like that?”
Just like you did to your older sister?
Goosebumps instantly erupted all over my body.
What exactly did this woman not know about me?
“Be honest with your desires. The feelings you have for your older sister are more than just simple familial love, aren't they?”
“...I can't betray Arin.”
“That's the kind of thinking dicklets have. With a superb dick like this hanging between your legs, you can make the things in your fantasies a reality, you know? For example, your older sister, your younger sister, or maybe even your mom—all at the same time, even?”
The sensation I felt at the tip of my dick was incredibly soft.
Soft flesh with a cleft in the middle.
It was Mephi's plump pussy lips.
“Don't look so surprised. I'm wearing panties properly, see?”

Mephi grabbed the hem of her skirt herself and lifted it up.
Mephi's intimate area was slowly revealed beneath the skirt.
Could such a thing really be called panties?
A T-back thong, closer to a thin string, was barely covering the woman's intimate area.
Even that was swallowed between her plump pubic mound, exposing her pussy lips exactly as they were.
“It's a pity, but insertion is a no-go. But if you sign a contract with me, I might allow it later, okay?”
The contract talk again. What on earth was this contract she wanted to sign so badly that she'd do these lewd acts?
“Instead, I'll let you experience something just as good as insertion today.”
Mephi passed my dick below her pussy hole—in other words, right through the gap between her thighs.
The sensation of her thighs brushing against my dick was unbelievably soft.
The woman's soft flesh didn't resist my rock-hard 18cm dick at all.
Mephi's thighs kept swallowing my dick no matter how much I put in.
Then, finally, with a *pop* sound, the glans poked out from the back of her thighs.
It looked exactly like Mephi was riding on top of a dick pole.
Luckily, she was wearing high heels, so the height was just right.
Her thighs were on both sides, and her plump pussy lips wrapped around my dick from above.
As if this wasn't the end, Mephi squeezed her thighs together.
Then, I felt pressure from all directions, just like using an onahole.
Of course, the sensation was incomparable to some cheap onahole.
“Arin has never done this for you, has she? Or rather, she couldn't even if she wanted to? If you had just asked, she would have listened. Your girlfriend is truly devoted, after all.”
But with that dicklet of yours, you couldn't do this, could you?
“Your dicklet would barely fit past the entrance of some thighs. And even then, it'd be useless unless they squeezed you with all their might, right? It wouldn't be much different from jacking off into thin air. But a proper thigh job requires being able to thrust between a woman's thighs like it's an onahole.”
Just as Mephi said, I felt like I could do anything with this dick.
I wouldn't have to worry anymore about whether I could satisfy my partner.
“Don't you want to test out your new dick? You can use my thigh onahole as much as you want.”
Mephi's temptation was incredibly sweet.
Now that I had a new dick, Mephi's offer was truly hard to refuse.
“Wouldn't it feel really good to just thrust it in like this? A thigh job you could never experience in your lifetime with your original dicklet. It's a golden opportunity to lose your thigh virginity, isn't it?”
It felt like all the blood supposed to go to my brain was rushing straight to my dick.
The plush sensation of the thighs wrapping around my dick. The heat radiating from her pussy beyond the thong.
It felt like I was about to lose my grip on reason entirely.
“Then, shall I help you out a little?”
“Heup!!”
The pleasure shooting up from my dick struck my brain.
Mephi had moved her hips back and forth like a seductress, stimulating my dick.
The plump pussy lips, which the thong couldn't properly cover, rubbed against the shaft of my dick so vividly.
“How is it? Don't you just want to swing your hips on your own? You want to use a woman's body like a tool to satisfy your lust, don't you?”
Before I knew it, both my hands were resting on Mephi's pelvis.
Her wide pelvis, contrasting with her narrow waist, was the perfect place to rest my hands.
“Good job. Why not be a little braver? Think of it as a rehearsal for the thigh job you'll do with Arin later.”
“Arin would hate it if I did this...”
“Pfft, she'd hate it even more if you just shoot your load prematurely like a two-pump chump, wouldn't she? She went through the trouble of lending her thighs for her boyfriend, but if you're the only one who gets satisfied, she might really start to hate you.”
“Arin isn't that kind of woman.”
“No, all women are the same. They need a man who can dominate both their body and mind. If you can't dominate her body, it's the same as owning only half of Arin—no, even less than that.”
Mephi pulled my body into a hug.
The sensation of her breasts, even larger than my girlfriend's, squishing flat against me was absolutely driving me crazy.
“A charming woman like Arin needs to be completely conquered, body and soul. If you don't, she might be stolen away by another man with a superior dick, you know? By the time you realize it, it'll be too late for regrets.”