Chapter 470: Successful Solidification
The change in little Haruto was clearly perceived by the girl.
...Haruto-kun really seems to be enjoying this...
This realization made Nanao uncontrollably excited.
Haruto was indeed very comfortable. If not for worrying that her physical state wasn't completely solidified and that taking the final step might cause unpredictable consequences, he would want to take the initiative right now.
"Haahh... mnh!... Haruto-kun... hmph, mwah... slurp... ha-chu... suck..."
Nanao didn't even consider breathing important, focusing entirely on serving Haruto with her mouth.
Even when she had to catch her breath and release him, she would use her hands to provide maximum pleasure, serving him with everything she had.
At times like these, Chisato Hasegawa would usually sandwich little Haruto between her ample breasts, but unfortunately, Nanao's size couldn't provide such pleasure.
So, Tachibana Nanao racked her brains.
...What else can I do? No, what is something only I can do...
Ah...
Thinking this way, Nanao discovered her own exclusive "weapon."
She finally made up her mind and resolutely put it into practice.
While deeply containing little Haruto in her mouth, Nanao gently bit down.
Generally, any contact with teeth is forbidden when biting.
The act of biting is originally meant to cause pain, so such unpleasantness must be avoided as much as possible for the sensitive and fragile male part.
However, Tachibana Nanao was a half-vampire.
This race with special fangs could cause pleasurable sensations by biting any part, even without drawing blood.
Conversely, they also knew how to use their teeth to create pleasure.
This was what Nanao did - using the supreme gentle bite that only she, as a half-vampire, could perform to inject pleasure into little Haruto.
"Hiss... Haah...!"
Unexpectedly, the effect far exceeded Nanao's imagination. In that instant, Haruto cried out in surprise, sharply lifting his hips, and released wildly into Nanao's mouth.
"Mmmphh～～～～mm! Mmm!...Mmph, haaaa..."
Nanao hoped to drink every last drop, gulping down Haruto's essence as it flowed down her throat.
But it came too fast and too much. Haruto's hips arched until his member slipped from her mouth, splattering thick, warm milky fluid across her face and glasses.
"Hah... hah...! Nanao... you just...?"
Haruto collapsed onto the sheets, his expression somewhat stunned.
He couldn't remember the last time he'd reached climax this quickly, this pleasurably - it truly felt like an entirely new experience.
A massive sense of accomplishment made Nanao tremble uncontrollably.
Just moments ago, she had created pleasure intense enough to startle Haruto.
Such self-satisfaction also brought Nanao ultimate feminine delight.
Thus, she clung tightly to Haruto, "That felt really good just now... Should I do it again?"
Nanao continued providing Haruto with exclusive services only she could deliver.
From then on, Nanao completely surrendered to the pleasure shared with Haruto.
The confidence from making Haruto climax completely transformed her into an active, enthusiastic girl. Her oral service interspersed with gentle bites made Haruto ejaculate repeatedly.
Soon, after several experiences, Haruto finally discovered the key to it all.
No wonder people always seek stimulation in such matters - even with his combat prowess, experiencing unprecedented stimulation could feel this pleasurable.
However, Nanao's resistance to pleasure remained weak. The moment Haruto counterattacked, she climaxed instantly.
Along the way, Nanao became completely helpless under Haruto's one-sided control.
"Hehe... Your expression has become quite wonderful now."
Chisato Hasegawa, who had been watching Nanao being trained by Haruto all along, smiled delightedly.
Though the smile appeared in Nanao's peripheral vision, she didn't shift her gaze away.
This was because before her eyes was a scene she absolutely couldn't look away from.
The bedroom wall had been turned into a mirror by Hasegawa, reflecting Nanao's image.
She lay on the bed, feeling completely feminine under Haruto's touch.
On her body was the girls' uniform that should have been removed long ago.
This was because Chisato Hasegawa believed such attire would strongly reinforce her awareness of being a girl, so she had put it back on.
But she merely wore the sailor uniform with its broken zipper directly, leaving the front completely open with her small breasts exposed.
As for the skirt, it only hung loosely over her left leg wearing knee-high socks.
In such provocative attire, Nanao curled up while being held in Haruto's embrace.
Haruto's left hand kneaded Nanao's breast while his right hand explored between her legs - inside her panties.
Beneath Nanao's panties, lewd squelching sounds continuously emerged. What Haruto's five fingers were probing needed no explanation.
"Ahhh— No, Haruto-sen... Fuaaaa... Haa... Haruto-kun~ Aaaaaa...Having her most sensitive feminine area stimulated made Nanao writhe her hips obscenely.
"I understand, Tachibana... When Haruto rubs me there, I feel very happy too."
Nanao had no mental capacity to process Chisato Hasegawa's smiling remark.
Her hip movements were meant to escape the terrifying pleasure Haruto provided, but his fingers remained tightly pressed against her sensitive spot, trapping her in a maze of ecstasy.
In the blink of an eye, that moment approached.
"No— I, I'm going to... AAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
Having recently reached the point where her climaxes produced spray, Nanao screamed seductively on Haruto's thigh, shaking her hips obscenely as she climaxed violently.
Simultaneously, her feminine spring drenched Haruto's hand inside her panties.
"Ah... Ahhh...? Yaa... Mmm... Haa..."
While moaning dazedly, Nanao could feel deep in her lower abdomen her flower palace pulsing rhythmically as if expressing joy.
Haruto slowly withdrew his right hand from her panties, holding it before Nanao's eyes as he asked: "See?"
The right hand that had made her climax not only dripped with juices from her intense orgasm but also emitted faint white steam.
That was the heat of pleasure from her feminine climax.
"! ...Hah... Mmh, smack... slurp... mmm..."
Nanao unconsciously leaned in, her cherry lips seeking to lick Haruto's fingers clean one by one.
"Completely a woman's face now... Looking like this, there should be no more confusion about your gender."
Hasegawa, who had been watching Nanao all along, chuckled softly. "Haruto, isn't it about time for Tachibana's final 'thrust'?"
"Yeah... just about."
Nanao's lewd expression seemed to excite Haruto greatly, as he stood fully erect below.
Then, his left middle finger slipped sideways into Nanao's panties, hooking open a gap.
"Mmm... Hah... Haruto-kun... what...?"
Nanao asked with dazed eyes, tilting her head back.
"Don't be afraid, Nanao... Just inside your panties."
No sooner had Haruto spoken gently than his massive dragon squeezed through the gap his finger had created in her panties, plunging into the warm, moist depths all at once.
...Huh?
The sudden situation left Nanao utterly bewildered.
For some reason, her vision began rocking rhythmically up and down. Each time her hips lowered, lewd squelching sounds emerged from within her panties.
"..."
In a daze, Nanao looked down and saw her most sensitive feminine part being rubbed and prodded upward by little Haruto.
Her consciousness couldn't keep up with what was happening.
"Don't be afraid, Tachibana."
Chisato Hasegawa said delightedly: "You're probably experiencing too much stimulation too suddenly, and your senses haven't caught up yet. But soon you'll recognize it as pleasure, and you'll be enjoying every second of it without missing a beat."
"Nanao——..."
Before the girl could comprehend Hasegawa's meaning, Haruto whispered while stroking her head with his right hand, making her tilt to the right.
"You're undoubtedly a woman now."
As Nanao's neck became completely exposed in this position, she heard these words while her vision tilted. Simultaneously, Haruto bit down on her exposed neck with sweetly painful force and sucked hard.
Instantly, all sensations within Nanao connected into one.
"————————!"
She arched backward violently on Haruto's lap, releasing the wildest scream of the day.
This was the cry of carnal desire born from Tachibana Nanao being completely defined as female by Haruto and driven to intense climax.
After fully establishing Nanao as female, it was finally time for Haruto to reap the rewards.
Instead of taking advantage of Nanao's climax to thrust little Haruto directly into her blooming garden, he suddenly lifted Nanao's left leg forcefully from below...
The position was utterly obscene - her thigh formed a ninety-degree angle with her other leg, completely exposing her sexy pink garden to Haruto's view.
The pink entrance was slightly parted, revealing pale red flesh inside. A pink clitoris stood erect and engorged, gleaming with moisture. Threads of spring nectar slowly flowed from the opening.
Inside Nanao's forcibly spread petals, the woman's dew had accumulated, making the flesh-colored mucous membrane glisten.
Being forced into such a lewd position and having her arousal exposed to others made Nanao, who had just been completely solidified as female, feel profoundly ashamed.
But when Haruto lifted her thigh onto his shoulder and began licking the crevice of her garden, Nanao's thoughts were instantly washed away. Having reached this point, there was no room for shame or propriety—surrendering to the physical pleasure became the only way forward.
Surprisingly, Haruto's licking was meticulous, not a frantic, careless assault on that area. He started with subtle, barely-there touches that gradually intensified, and upon discovering Nanao's sensitive spots, he deliberately lingered there.
Her cheeks flushed crimson, starlit eyes slightly closed, her nostrils flared with rapid breaths as her body went limp like soft cotton. Unable to resist, Nanao began to toss her fair head, her snow-white belly rising and falling incessantly.
Feeling the intense heat and dampness between Nanao's legs, Haruto's hand advanced into her garden. His left hand slipped around her back and hips, using his index and ring fingers to part the delicate petals, while his middle finger slid in with a wet sound, unceremoniously penetrating her. His thumb vibrated rapidly over her pearl-like bud, intent on making the beautiful half-vampire girl before him even more wanton.
As her sensitive areas were shamelessly toyed with, Nanao's lower body, defying her will, secreted honeyed juices in response to the pleasure, staining her thighs. Having only recently confirmed her femininity, Nanao had already transformed into a woman who flowed with constant arousal, her small mouth panting as she accepted Haruto's caresses.
Seeing Nanao's reactions, Haruto grew even more excited and smugly pressed his tongue against her bud, twisting and teasing relentlessly. Nanao couldn't help but convulse her hips as if seized by cramps, her mouth releasing lewd, sensual moans. Haruto's mouth pressed against her entrance, sucking and producing wet, smacking sounds.
Sweat from pleasure continuously radiated bodily heat, and the flowing juices increased, trickling down her slender, snow-white legs—a sensation even Nanao herself could clearly feel.
Her nostrils released soul-stirring whimpers, and with every breath Haruto took, his heart shouted in exhilaration. He then thoroughly played with her bud until the entrance was fully open, and he inserted his hot, agile tongue inside.
Compared to the intrusion of his middle finger, the slippery tongue felt even more penetrating. In that moment, Nanao felt on the verge of fainting, forcing herself to focus on the space between her thighs to stay conscious.
Haruto's tongue brought Nanao a sweet sensation, the intense stimulation causing her to lose control. Instinctively, she writhed her slender waist and fragrant hips, catering to Haruto, yearning for his tongue to forever move in and out of her.
By now, Haruto was equally impassioned, thrusting his tongue deeply into her cave five or six times before finally lowering Nanao's leg from his shoulder. "Nanao, I'm going to enter you again. Are you ready?" he murmured, simultaneously licking from her sensitive earlobe down to her neck.
Stimulated by desire, the ticklish sensation instantly captured Nanao's attention. Her mind had gone completely blank, even forgetting about Chisato Hasegawa nearby. All she wanted was to cater to Haruto.
Just as Nanao's heart was entirely absorbed in Haruto's kisses, he slid his other hand toward her rounded buttocks, lifting her pert hips with both hands, tightly embracing her flawless, naked form.
At this moment, Nanao was so stimulated by Haruto's teasing that her entire body felt numb and weak. Suddenly feeling her body sway, she instinctively wrapped her arms around Haruto's neck, her legs tightly encircling his waist and hips, her fair head resting weakly against his shoulder.
Seizing the opportunity, Haruto parted her hands and guided his massive dragon head to the entrance of her flower cave, creating an intensely alluring and enchanting scene.
The moment his firm little Haruto touched her petals, Nanao's body tensed involuntarily. Between her thighs, she felt an unusual pressure as the dragon head broke through her petals and entered inside.
Nanao's delicate face displayed a sacred aura mixed with seductive charm. She responded to Haruto through action, pushing her snow-white hips forward, allowing little Haruto to immediately penetrate her flower heart.
Perhaps due to being completely moist, it was smoother and more comfortable than imagined.
The brief pain vanished in an instant, replaced by a feeling of being completely filled. This made Nanao, experiencing little Haruto for the first time, recall the continuous waves of climax pleasure from before.
Haruto pressed his body against Nanao's seductively writhing form, her spread slender jade legs clamping around his waist as she matched his thrusting movements.
Transparent fluids from her garden still remained on her thighs, while her already moist petals continuously rubbed against little Haruto.
With her petals facing upward allowing deeper penetration, little Haruto touched her flower heart from below, making Nanao frown and gasp delicately, expressing her desires through her constantly swaying hips.
Haruto firmly held Nanao's hips with both hands, his solid chest pressed tightly against her snow-white, delicate little white rabbits.
Once Nanao's body began to writhe, she couldn't stop. Her arms hung weakly over Haruto's shoulders as her delicate gasps gradually grew more frantic.
Her hips increased their swaying amplitude, the intense movements splashing copious amounts of secreted fluids onto the bed. This pleasure, many times more fulfilling than before, made her unable to control her emotions and shed tears.
At this moment, as long as it could alleviate the itching sensation in her body, she would even perform more humiliating actions without hesitation.
The thick, long, and fiery little Haruto continuously moved in and out of the soft, tight, and slippery flower path, soon becoming coated with honeyed juices, transforming into a glistening piston.
The feeling of stimulation, like being pierced by an iron rod, quickly brought Nanao to climax.
Her slender hands that had been resting on Haruto's shoulders slowly moved to his waist, her body twisting like a snake, her tall, soft peaks rising and falling with her breathing.
Nanao's rosy lips murmured indistinct words. Seeing Nanao experiencing such pleasure, Haruto became even more energized, thrusting forcefully into her jade cave.
Little Haruto's movements within the continuously flowing honeyed garden stimulated Nanao until her entire body felt unbearably hot and tingling. Her delicate gasps gradually turned into continuous moans.
Finally breaking through the boundaries of pleasure, Nanao cried out delicately: "Ah... I can't take it... I'm going crazy...!"
As her petals contracted intensely, she clamped her legs tightly around Haruto's body. From her snow-white flat abdomen to her pert buttocks, her fair flesh began to spasm continuously.
The spasms within her flower path also made Haruto feel more comfortable, accelerating his hip movements as he thrust in and out of her honeyed cave with greater force.
Nanao felt as if struck by lightning, her entire body trembling rapidly as her soul seemed to fly beyond the ninth heaven.
Haruto extended his tongue to kiss Nanao's fragrant lips, letting her revel in the supreme pleasure of her first time experiencing Dual Cultivation and climax.
At that moment, he stopped moving, lying back on the cotton-padded coat and adjusting the rigid Haruto into position.
"Come, Nanao. Take over from here. Actively experience what it feels like to be a woman."
"Haruto..."
The lingering intensity of her climax left Nanao's body utterly weak and sore. Fortunately, due to the effects of their first dual cultivation, her power had directly leaped to a higher realm.
Even without receiving the essence of life Haruto would pour into her Hanamiya.
The stability of her mental and physical state, combined with the vast amount of life energy she had previously absorbed, had all contributed immensely to her breakthrough in strength.
After Haruto finished inside her, perfectly completing this dual cultivation session, her strength might even experience another leap in improvement.
An ordinary girl couldn't handle this, nor could even a regular half-vampire. But the powerful True Ancestor Bloodline possessed unparalleled adaptability and recovery, granting Tachibana Nanao this opportunity.
Nanao, straddling Haruto, didn't know any particular techniques. She simply moved her delicate body up and down, following her inner sensations while continuously seeking the most pleasurable spots.
For the half-vampire girl's first time, merely the initial penetration had been intensely pleasurable.
Now, being able to lie back effortlessly and enjoy while taking in Nanao's alluring, seductive appearance made Haruto sweat profusely from pleasure. Soon, he couldn't resist flipping Nanao over and began thrusting wildly into her flushed, swollen delicate garden.
With his hands braced on the bed as if doing push-ups, he started moving vigorously over Nanao's petite yet pink-tinted tempting body.
"Nanao... so good... Hah, ah..."
Overwhelmed by the intense stimulation, Nanao couldn't form complete sentences, only clinging tightly to Haruto's sturdy waist and leaving long scratches on his lower back.
After nearly half an hour of tireless thrusting, Haruto finally couldn't hold back any longer, all his muscles tensing up.
"Nanao, receive it... This is the ultimate proof of you becoming a woman..."
The adorable golden-haired half-vampire beauty panted, "Okay... I'll take it all..."
"Haah, giving you everything...!"
"Mmm... so hot... my stomach feels full... but so satisfied..."