Aloof
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 104
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
As confident a boy with a fourteen inch long cock would be, Ataru set all of his determination on Sakura as her words continued to ring in his mind. Seeing that the contestant was ready, she lied down onto the tiled floor, gently relaxing her body as she spread her legs, soon tilting her head to eye the boy heading her way. Just the way he moved toward her made him look like an idiot; he looked like has about to pounce on her, but on Ataru, this just made him look more absurd than sexy. Still, even as she rolled her eyes, the only thing that Ataru’s focus stayed on was the most important thing in his life; pussy.
“Oh baby,” as he leaned down, just listening to him say that and suddenly feeling his hands slide onto her hips made Sakura twitch. She had to remind herself to keep her cool if she wanted him to get his reward. While she silently prayed for this to not be a huge waste of time, Ataru’s grinned threatened to rip his face apart just by stroking the very hips that had tempted him along with the rest of this saucy package. Still, he knew that he was on the clock, so, like a trained sniper, he set the nurse’s cunt right in the crosshairs of weapon.
Soon, she felt the head throbbing against her cunt, and Sakura let out the faintest hint of a moan, which gained Ataru’s attention, but his smile quickly dropped when he found no other sexy noises were following. Put off, but not turned off, he finally heaved his hips right at Sakura, ready to fill her up with every inch of his amazing cock, but quickly, he was stopped dead in his tracks.
“Gah!” a startled Ataru quickly came to a halt with only the head of his wang inside the next pussy he would make his. However, rather than stretching Sakura’s cunt and kissing the entrance to her womb, the so called Casanova found himself met with a tightness and a heat the likes of which he’d never felt before. It felt like he had pushed the helmet into a powerful vice, made of the softest and wettest cunt that suddenly made Lum’s barely used slit pale in comparison. Sakura’s cunt felt like an oven, pitting Ataru’s alien enhanced wood to the ultimate test.
“Are you done already?” yet, just hearing that numbed all other sensations as Ataru matched eye level with Sakura, who lifted her head as it rested in her palms, with the look in her eyes already making it clear that she was getting bored with this. Clenching his fist, Ataru bit the bullet and tried pushing more of his meat into her, which got Sakura to lie her head back down. She now wished that they had stopped by the P.E. teacher’s office and gotten his stop watch, as maybe making Ataru see that would speed this along. Sure, she knew why he was having trouble, but she didn’t have to like waiting like this.
“How’re you THIS TIGHT?!” Ataru demanded to know, speaking between his grunts as he fought to bury himself completely in this sweltering beauty of an orifice. His cock was moving at a snail’s pace, and he just couldn’t understand this. Even if every woman on Earth wasn’t as slutty as they should be, he knew that Sakura wasn’t a virgin, something he could feel firsthand, and yet with this, even waiting for her cervix to open as the head hit the womb’s opening was an endurance for his cock. Smirking at the corner of her mouth, Sakura simply uttered “You’re dirty talk needs work.”
All he wanted to do was bellow in frustration, but for once, Ataru Moroboshi restrained himself. When it comes to sex, he wasn’t stupid, and he knew that crying out like a frustrated toddler would be a major turn off to his newest lay. Instead, he doubled his efforts and pushed himself even harder, working through the amazing heat that made him feel like his dick could melt in this cunt’s sweetly wet embrace. He thought to himself “I’d hate to think how this’d feel if she wasn’t turned on.” And then it hit him “Wait, why is she so turned on?”
Just before his ego could get inflated, he felt his body bump against her soft one. Looking down, Ataru gasped as he saw that he had completely submerged himself into Sakura’s pussy. He could feel the top of his cock within the nurse’s womb while most of him was still in the mother of all snug embraces, and at long last, he heard her groan underneath him. Sakura gave a small smile as she squirmed a bit, like when you first wakeup from a great nap. Sure, by now Ataru had expected her to be throwing her head back and thanking god that Ataru was here to give her the greatest pleasure she had ever known, but he was still happy with this response. “I hope you’re ready, Sakura, because I am about to give you a fucking you’ll never forget.” Once more, his ego had become as big as his penis, and once more, Sakura rested her hands behind her head, managing to look just past her jugs at Ataru and said “We’ll see.” She watched him give her a look before taking a deep breath as he prepared for what was to come. Relaxing her sexy form, Sakura awaited to finally feel what Ataru was capable of.
Latching firmly onto her hips, Ataru pulled his hips back, soon feeling his cock retreating back out of the cunt with minimal effort. He would’ve questioned that, but instead he decided to thrust back into her when only five inches of his cock was freed. The sensation of burying himself back into her birth canal gained a sharp groan from him, and yet he heard nothing out of Sakura. Undeterred, he thrust out, now getting two more inches further and thrust back in with more effort. He built his rhythm, groaning in delight as he felt his naked body colliding with Sakura’s soft and warm skin, while the throbbing, slick, heated inner reaches kept his cock moving lest he succumb to it and blow his nut right away.
Ataru’s hands continued to stroke up and down the curves of Sakura’s hips. Just caressing them was like heaven, and all he wanted to do was to turn her around and slap this slut right across the ass, but he knew that’d be crossing her boundaries for now. However, as he fucked her, it didn’t take long for his eyes to return to the lovely sight of the very hooters that had tempted him even more than any other inch of Sakura’s sexy form. They wobbled with every move he made, their jiggly dance getting some drool oozing from the corner of Ataru’s mouth. He had to have them.
A small gasp from Sakura acknowledged the strong grips her boobs had come under, as Ataru finally squeezed the mammaries that had tempted him for far too long. So big, so firm, so beautifully round, he felt he could weep and write poetry of such magnificent sweater meat. For the first time in his life, Ataru had his hands on Sakura’s tatas, and her only response was a simple grunt “Go faster.”
“Oh baby,” as he leaned down, just listening to him say that and suddenly feeling his hands slide onto her hips made Sakura twitch. She had to remind herself to keep her cool if she wanted him to get his reward. While she silently prayed for this to not be a huge waste of time, Ataru’s grinned threatened to rip his face apart just by stroking the very hips that had tempted him along with the rest of this saucy package. Still, he knew that he was on the clock, so, like a trained sniper, he set the nurse’s cunt right in the crosshairs of weapon.
Soon, she felt the head throbbing against her cunt, and Sakura let out the faintest hint of a moan, which gained Ataru’s attention, but his smile quickly dropped when he found no other sexy noises were following. Put off, but not turned off, he finally heaved his hips right at Sakura, ready to fill her up with every inch of his amazing cock, but quickly, he was stopped dead in his tracks.
“Gah!” a startled Ataru quickly came to a halt with only the head of his wang inside the next pussy he would make his. However, rather than stretching Sakura’s cunt and kissing the entrance to her womb, the so called Casanova found himself met with a tightness and a heat the likes of which he’d never felt before. It felt like he had pushed the helmet into a powerful vice, made of the softest and wettest cunt that suddenly made Lum’s barely used slit pale in comparison. Sakura’s cunt felt like an oven, pitting Ataru’s alien enhanced wood to the ultimate test.
“Are you done already?” yet, just hearing that numbed all other sensations as Ataru matched eye level with Sakura, who lifted her head as it rested in her palms, with the look in her eyes already making it clear that she was getting bored with this. Clenching his fist, Ataru bit the bullet and tried pushing more of his meat into her, which got Sakura to lie her head back down. She now wished that they had stopped by the P.E. teacher’s office and gotten his stop watch, as maybe making Ataru see that would speed this along. Sure, she knew why he was having trouble, but she didn’t have to like waiting like this.
“How’re you THIS TIGHT?!” Ataru demanded to know, speaking between his grunts as he fought to bury himself completely in this sweltering beauty of an orifice. His cock was moving at a snail’s pace, and he just couldn’t understand this. Even if every woman on Earth wasn’t as slutty as they should be, he knew that Sakura wasn’t a virgin, something he could feel firsthand, and yet with this, even waiting for her cervix to open as the head hit the womb’s opening was an endurance for his cock. Smirking at the corner of her mouth, Sakura simply uttered “You’re dirty talk needs work.”
All he wanted to do was bellow in frustration, but for once, Ataru Moroboshi restrained himself. When it comes to sex, he wasn’t stupid, and he knew that crying out like a frustrated toddler would be a major turn off to his newest lay. Instead, he doubled his efforts and pushed himself even harder, working through the amazing heat that made him feel like his dick could melt in this cunt’s sweetly wet embrace. He thought to himself “I’d hate to think how this’d feel if she wasn’t turned on.” And then it hit him “Wait, why is she so turned on?”
Just before his ego could get inflated, he felt his body bump against her soft one. Looking down, Ataru gasped as he saw that he had completely submerged himself into Sakura’s pussy. He could feel the top of his cock within the nurse’s womb while most of him was still in the mother of all snug embraces, and at long last, he heard her groan underneath him. Sakura gave a small smile as she squirmed a bit, like when you first wakeup from a great nap. Sure, by now Ataru had expected her to be throwing her head back and thanking god that Ataru was here to give her the greatest pleasure she had ever known, but he was still happy with this response. “I hope you’re ready, Sakura, because I am about to give you a fucking you’ll never forget.” Once more, his ego had become as big as his penis, and once more, Sakura rested her hands behind her head, managing to look just past her jugs at Ataru and said “We’ll see.” She watched him give her a look before taking a deep breath as he prepared for what was to come. Relaxing her sexy form, Sakura awaited to finally feel what Ataru was capable of.
Latching firmly onto her hips, Ataru pulled his hips back, soon feeling his cock retreating back out of the cunt with minimal effort. He would’ve questioned that, but instead he decided to thrust back into her when only five inches of his cock was freed. The sensation of burying himself back into her birth canal gained a sharp groan from him, and yet he heard nothing out of Sakura. Undeterred, he thrust out, now getting two more inches further and thrust back in with more effort. He built his rhythm, groaning in delight as he felt his naked body colliding with Sakura’s soft and warm skin, while the throbbing, slick, heated inner reaches kept his cock moving lest he succumb to it and blow his nut right away.
Ataru’s hands continued to stroke up and down the curves of Sakura’s hips. Just caressing them was like heaven, and all he wanted to do was to turn her around and slap this slut right across the ass, but he knew that’d be crossing her boundaries for now. However, as he fucked her, it didn’t take long for his eyes to return to the lovely sight of the very hooters that had tempted him even more than any other inch of Sakura’s sexy form. They wobbled with every move he made, their jiggly dance getting some drool oozing from the corner of Ataru’s mouth. He had to have them.
A small gasp from Sakura acknowledged the strong grips her boobs had come under, as Ataru finally squeezed the mammaries that had tempted him for far too long. So big, so firm, so beautifully round, he felt he could weep and write poetry of such magnificent sweater meat. For the first time in his life, Ataru had his hands on Sakura’s tatas, and her only response was a simple grunt “Go faster.”
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