Motoko's Master
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 44
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Keitari sat back, his cock standing at attention with saliva dripping down the shaft. He beckoned Motoko to come to him and at first the highly aroused kendoist did as she was instructed, but suddenly stopped. She looked at Keitaro nervously as if she was uncertain about something. For the first time since he started punishing Motoko, Keitaro had a lingering doubt that maybe he had gone too far and now Motoko was afraid of him. He had only been trying to make her feel more comfortable around him. If that had backfired and she now feared him, he didn’t know if he could forgive himself.
“What’s the matter, Motoko?”
the dark haired girl frowned, looking abashed as she averted her eyes from Keitaro. “I was wondering, might I call you by a more revered name while we make love, like maybe Master?”
Blinking at the odd request, Keitaro smiled charmingly at Motoko, making her heart miss a beat. “You can call me Master, but then you’ll have to do everything I say. Can you do that Motoko?”
“Yes Master,” Motoko said without missing a beat. She shuddered as she called Keitaro Master. Speaking of Keitaro in such a authoritative way felt good and very naughty, like one of those smutty romance novels Motoko loved to read. She liked thinking of Keitaro as her master, someone that she blindly followed, doing everything he sad without thinking twice. It was the ultimate turn on for the stuffy, former man hater and made her want Keitaro more then ever.
Motoko wasn’t the only one finding his new name to be a huge turn on, Keitaro got a rise out of the new dominance he wielded. He wasn’t going to abuse it by ordering Motoko around like a real slave, but he was going to use his new role to make Motoko happier, starting with getting her laid. Grinning savagely, he gave his first order, “Then as your master, I order you to sit on my big, hard cock”
“Yes Master,” Motoko repeated with much energy as she crawled on top of him, her legs straddling his slender waist. Motoko positioned his cock at her wet slit, shivering at the sensation of the bulbouse head against her opening. She had never had sex before, never letting a boy even cope a feel. But here she was about to lose her virginity. Her hymen had been ripped years ago during a training exercise, but still counted as her first time. Slowly she slid herself down on it, feeling the rich, velvety skin slide into her and fill her up so fully. Motoko felt the think shaft of Keitaro's cock slide inside of her wet hole, stretching her and filling her insides with his warmth. The tip of his cock against her cervix and after relaxing herself fully, it pushed in, entering her womb one inch at a time. Motoko’s thick, dark pubic hairs pressed against Keitaro’s hairy balls. He was completely sheathed inside her, filling her with a pleasure she could never imagine.
“Master you’re so big!” Motoko squealed as her cunt gripped Keitaro’s manhood tightly. She had never imagined that any man could ever give her so much pleasure, but now she knew better.
Keitaro grinned at the sight of the rapture on Motoko’s face. He slid his hands around her waist and anchored her to him as he felt her wetness encircle him. Her muscles flex around him, squeezing him in her center. Slowly, she slid herself up and down his length, feeling every vein in his shaft rub against her molten core. She wiggled her hips a bit as she rode him, feeling his cock hit every possible surface in her pussy, feeling the head occasionally hot the back of her womb. Motoko lifted herself up to the very tip, feeling the fat head rub against her sensitive g-spot, sending ripples of pleasure throughout her body. Then with one deft movement, she’s slam her hips down, her fat jiggling as she impacted, bouncing around wildly. She slid back up his slick cock, tightening her muscles as she went, milking Keitaro and stimulating herself as she drew up on him.
“You’re doing great Motoko! Master is pleased” Keitaro panted as he watched Motoko bounce up and down on his rod. She was doing everything, letting him sit back and feel every inch of her on top of him. Such a position would normal be perfect for any man, but Keitaro didn’t like it. He wanted to give as much as he got. He took one hand off of her hip and began to tweak her nipples, feeling them harden beneath his large fingers. Motoko drew in a sharp breath as Keitaro leaned up and drew Sucked one of her fat titties into his hot, wet mouth. His tongue laving the flesh nub, nipping lightly at her nipple, pulling it between his teeth and then sucking on it hard. Motoko felt the sensations travel directly to her swollen cunt as he moved to the other nipple, subsequently nipping it with his teeth and then tracing his tongue around the outer edge.
“Ooooooh Master!” Motoko said between lustful cries as she continued to slide him in and out of her. She could feel the pressure in her pussy growing more intense as she rode him. She knew that neither of them was far from coming and she continued her fevered movements, quickening her pace as she felt the sensations becoming more intense. Keitaro grabbed her hips in a sudden movement and began to thrust up into her hard and fast as she slammed herself down on him. The sudden roughness sent Motoko over the edge and she felt herself coming hard. Her body jerked as she exploded, her juices pouring down onto Keitaro’s cock as it jackhammering in and out of her. The sudden surge of wetness, combined by her cunt pulsating in orgasm sent Keitaro over the edge. He came inside of her, washing her insides with his hot fluid, mixing with her own juices inside her heaving body. With no more energy, Motoko collapsed on top of him, with him still inside of her. Keitaro hugged her body to his listening to her ragged breath, as she started to settle down. While Motoko was completely drained from her first time, Keitaro still had energy to spare. Lightly he lifted Motoko off him and placed her lightly on the bed.
Nearly asleep, Motoko muttered softly as she drifted off. “Thank you, Master.”
“My pleasure Motoko,” Keitaro softly said and gave Motoko a peak on the forehead. He put a blanket on top of her and left her room, naked, sweaty and smelling like sex. He had to grin. Him the biggest loser in Tokyo had crazy sex with five of the sexiest girls in Tokyo in the last two days. He had done some crazy stuff and should be exhausted, but he had more energy then ever. He didn’t know what he was doing, but somewhere in this house was a lucky girl that he was going to have some fun with.
“What’s the matter, Motoko?”
the dark haired girl frowned, looking abashed as she averted her eyes from Keitaro. “I was wondering, might I call you by a more revered name while we make love, like maybe Master?”
Blinking at the odd request, Keitaro smiled charmingly at Motoko, making her heart miss a beat. “You can call me Master, but then you’ll have to do everything I say. Can you do that Motoko?”
“Yes Master,” Motoko said without missing a beat. She shuddered as she called Keitaro Master. Speaking of Keitaro in such a authoritative way felt good and very naughty, like one of those smutty romance novels Motoko loved to read. She liked thinking of Keitaro as her master, someone that she blindly followed, doing everything he sad without thinking twice. It was the ultimate turn on for the stuffy, former man hater and made her want Keitaro more then ever.
Motoko wasn’t the only one finding his new name to be a huge turn on, Keitaro got a rise out of the new dominance he wielded. He wasn’t going to abuse it by ordering Motoko around like a real slave, but he was going to use his new role to make Motoko happier, starting with getting her laid. Grinning savagely, he gave his first order, “Then as your master, I order you to sit on my big, hard cock”
“Yes Master,” Motoko repeated with much energy as she crawled on top of him, her legs straddling his slender waist. Motoko positioned his cock at her wet slit, shivering at the sensation of the bulbouse head against her opening. She had never had sex before, never letting a boy even cope a feel. But here she was about to lose her virginity. Her hymen had been ripped years ago during a training exercise, but still counted as her first time. Slowly she slid herself down on it, feeling the rich, velvety skin slide into her and fill her up so fully. Motoko felt the think shaft of Keitaro's cock slide inside of her wet hole, stretching her and filling her insides with his warmth. The tip of his cock against her cervix and after relaxing herself fully, it pushed in, entering her womb one inch at a time. Motoko’s thick, dark pubic hairs pressed against Keitaro’s hairy balls. He was completely sheathed inside her, filling her with a pleasure she could never imagine.
“Master you’re so big!” Motoko squealed as her cunt gripped Keitaro’s manhood tightly. She had never imagined that any man could ever give her so much pleasure, but now she knew better.
Keitaro grinned at the sight of the rapture on Motoko’s face. He slid his hands around her waist and anchored her to him as he felt her wetness encircle him. Her muscles flex around him, squeezing him in her center. Slowly, she slid herself up and down his length, feeling every vein in his shaft rub against her molten core. She wiggled her hips a bit as she rode him, feeling his cock hit every possible surface in her pussy, feeling the head occasionally hot the back of her womb. Motoko lifted herself up to the very tip, feeling the fat head rub against her sensitive g-spot, sending ripples of pleasure throughout her body. Then with one deft movement, she’s slam her hips down, her fat jiggling as she impacted, bouncing around wildly. She slid back up his slick cock, tightening her muscles as she went, milking Keitaro and stimulating herself as she drew up on him.
“You’re doing great Motoko! Master is pleased” Keitaro panted as he watched Motoko bounce up and down on his rod. She was doing everything, letting him sit back and feel every inch of her on top of him. Such a position would normal be perfect for any man, but Keitaro didn’t like it. He wanted to give as much as he got. He took one hand off of her hip and began to tweak her nipples, feeling them harden beneath his large fingers. Motoko drew in a sharp breath as Keitaro leaned up and drew Sucked one of her fat titties into his hot, wet mouth. His tongue laving the flesh nub, nipping lightly at her nipple, pulling it between his teeth and then sucking on it hard. Motoko felt the sensations travel directly to her swollen cunt as he moved to the other nipple, subsequently nipping it with his teeth and then tracing his tongue around the outer edge.
“Ooooooh Master!” Motoko said between lustful cries as she continued to slide him in and out of her. She could feel the pressure in her pussy growing more intense as she rode him. She knew that neither of them was far from coming and she continued her fevered movements, quickening her pace as she felt the sensations becoming more intense. Keitaro grabbed her hips in a sudden movement and began to thrust up into her hard and fast as she slammed herself down on him. The sudden roughness sent Motoko over the edge and she felt herself coming hard. Her body jerked as she exploded, her juices pouring down onto Keitaro’s cock as it jackhammering in and out of her. The sudden surge of wetness, combined by her cunt pulsating in orgasm sent Keitaro over the edge. He came inside of her, washing her insides with his hot fluid, mixing with her own juices inside her heaving body. With no more energy, Motoko collapsed on top of him, with him still inside of her. Keitaro hugged her body to his listening to her ragged breath, as she started to settle down. While Motoko was completely drained from her first time, Keitaro still had energy to spare. Lightly he lifted Motoko off him and placed her lightly on the bed.
Nearly asleep, Motoko muttered softly as she drifted off. “Thank you, Master.”
“My pleasure Motoko,” Keitaro softly said and gave Motoko a peak on the forehead. He put a blanket on top of her and left her room, naked, sweaty and smelling like sex. He had to grin. Him the biggest loser in Tokyo had crazy sex with five of the sexiest girls in Tokyo in the last two days. He had done some crazy stuff and should be exhausted, but he had more energy then ever. He didn’t know what he was doing, but somewhere in this house was a lucky girl that he was going to have some fun with.
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