While Muneichi was receiving a masterclass in anatomy at the hands of four giants, Rinko couldn't hold on any longer.
"Give it to me..."
Lust took absolute control of her brain, eradicating any trace of sanity.
"Fuck... I need it... I need it right now..."
Each word dragged more urgency than the last, each pause filled with gasps she no longer tried to contain, and her glazed eyes fixed solely on Jin.
"GIVE IT TO ME!"
She threw herself on top of him full force, latching onto his torso with arms like clamps and digging her fingers into his clothes. Instantly, her enormous breasts crashed against him and she started grinding them without control, moving against his body with desperation.
Her suit was soaked. Sweat and her own arousal had overflowed the fabric a while ago, and now every rub left wet stains on Jin's clothes.
"Rinko-nee, don't do this! You have to pull yourself together!"
Crawling, but lacking the strength, Yukikaze tried to separate them.
But getting that close, Jin's scent filled her nostrils.
A heavy, masculine smell that under normal circumstances she would have barely registered. But in her current state, it was like pouring gasoline on a fire.
The burning fire inside her exploded with an uncontrollable need.
"Ugh... I-I'm almost too..."
Stumbling backward, she pressed her back against the wall panting violently, watching in total helplessness as her senior tangled herself around the man's body.
She wanted to help her, wanted to rip her away from there... But she couldn't, if she took a single step closer, she'd end up the same way.
'I-I'm sorry, Rinko-nee...'
Meanwhile...
"Sigh... good thing I have self control now, otherwise I'd already be fucking you."
Feeling quite satisfied with his willpower, the old Jin would have caved in three seconds. This Jin was a new man. Reformed.
Practically a saint, if you asked him.
Nimbly dodging those wet lips trying to devour him and before she could try again, he shoved two fingers directly between her lips.
And with them inside, Rinko trapped them hungrily, it being the only thing keeping her afloat.
She began sucking on them desperately, closing her eyes while her hot tongue wrapped around them, twisting and squeezing them with an intensity that left no doubt about what her body was really asking for.
Wet, obscene sounds filled the room, bouncing off the walls in an echo that made it impossible to ignore what was happening.
After a while, Jin checked the watch on his wrist. Exactly five minutes had passed.
Though knowing those Four, five minutes with them was equivalent to a lifetime of regret, he placed blind faith in their extraction skills.
If those four knew how to do anything, besides the obvious, it was break wills. Muneichi should be ready to sing even his social security number by now.
Ordering Yukikaze to close her eyes, he snapped his fingers.
Puff
Accompanied by a thud on the floor, Muneichi appeared.
But the Muneichi who came back was not the same one who left.
His obese body, now completely naked, displayed obscene words and grotesque shapes drawn in marker over every inch of sweaty skin.
Some messages were love declarations, others were obscene drawings, and several more were arrows pointing downward with words that Jin preferred not to read. But what was truly revealing was the blood trickling down his thighs from his anus, evidencing the direct consequences of having enjoyed a purely bestial hospitality.
'This is truly an abomination...' Jin could barely stand looking at him.
Brought back to reality, Muneichi rolled onto his stomach and worshipped Jin exactly like a savior angel.
"Ugh... mmmmh..."
He tried to speak but the ball gag they'd shoved in his mouth turned every word into an incomprehensible moan.
But soon that went flying and Muneichi gulped in massive lungfuls of oxygen.
"I'll tell you... I confess everything... e-everything you want, I swear on my life..."
"But please... I'm begging you... give me a quick end. Kill me if you want, I-I don't care, but don't send me back there. Not back there."
Jin didn't flinch. "Where's the antidote?"
"The antidote... the antidote is a man's semen. Th-they just need to take it within an hour. Otherwise they'd be assimilated by the succubus power and they'd transform into... into sex crazed pigs. That's all, I swear, that's all I know..."
"Pretty predictable... though I was betting on the existence of a 'real antidote'..."
Looking at him with disgust, Jin snapped his fingers a second time, sending Muneichi back to the dark cell to continue his intensive session.
"YOU'RE A LIAR...!"
'I didn't promise anything, fatass.' Dismissing the matter without remorse, Jin turned his head toward the young woman cornered against the wall. "I take it you heard everything."
"I..." Sinking her teeth into her lower lip, Yukikaze looked at Rinko whose eyes were drowning in lust while she sucked on Jin's fingers.
She closed her eyelids for a moment. Took one deep breath... Two...
And when she opened them, the fog had receded just enough to give way to absolute determination.
"Rin... Rin-nee isn't okay right now, I still have a little bit of sanity left. I'll handle this. We have exactly one hour."
The words came out with more conviction than she actually felt, but it didn't matter. Someone had to make the decision, and Rinko couldn't.
Pushing herself off the wall with effort, she moved toward Jin on unsteady steps and when she stopped in front of him, the height difference became brutally obvious.
Her short stature left her face right at the man's abdomen level, forcing her to tilt her head back just to look at him.
And scrutinizing the imposing Tengu mask, a feverish heat lit up her cheeks and this time it wasn't just from the toxin. "Um... can you... can you at least show me your face?"
"Oh, of course." Briefly surprised, Jin took off the mask.
!
The air got stuck in Yukikaze's throat.
Her pupils dilated as she took in the absolute attractiveness of the man in front of her.
The lines of his face were sharp, with a jawline that projected a natural authority even without the mask.
But what disarmed her was the corner of his lips, which drew a crooked smile loaded with a hint of mockery, as if he knew exactly the effect he was having.
'If it's with him... well...'
With the blush climbing all the way to her ears, she quickly lowered her head and grabbed the edge of his pants, slowly losing control.
'Come on, Yukikaze. It's just... it's just a procedure. Nothing more. You can do this.'
She took a deep lungful of air, mustered her courage...
And yanked the pants down.
Smack
Jin's thick and completely flaccid cock sprang free from the pressure of the clothes and slapped against Yukikaze's chest.
Time stopped.
"..."
Yukikaze blinked once... twice.
And she slowly lowered her gaze to the thing resting against her chest, trying to get her brain to process what her eyes were reporting.
Flaccid... That was flaccid... What kind of monstrosity would it be when...?
Absolute horror distorted her face.
'WHAT THE HELL IS THAT THING?!'
Thud
The shock buckled her knees, making her collapse heavily to the floor, landing on her butt with her legs spread.
She stayed there, completely frozen, eyes locked straight ahead and her brain short circuiting.
All the courage she'd gathered, all the determination with which she'd volunteered, all the dignity with which she planned to carry this out... evaporated in an instant in the face of the anatomical reality of her savior.
'How am I supposed to... with that...?'
While she was going through her existential crisis on the floor, something changed beside her.
Rinko, who up until that moment had been sucking Jin's fingers with obsessive dedication, stopped abruptly.
Her nostrils flared.
A thick masculine scent, much more potent and direct than what she'd caught before, had just flooded the room. The toxin in her system amplified the signal a hundred times and her pupils, already dilated, contracted until they became two black dots surrounded by fire.
Guided by that smell, her eyes slowly descended from Jin's face... past his chest... his abdomen... until they found the real feast peeking out between his legs.
She spat out Jin's hand without ceremony and lunged with her mouth wide open, ready to devour.
"Rinko-nee! Nooo! Stop!" Yukikaze forced her numbed muscles and threw herself between her friend and the man's crotch.
She wasn't going to allow it! She alone would bear this burden. She would keep Rinko's honor intact at any cost!
"Get out of the way! I need it!"
Rinko snarled completely possessed and upon hitting an obstacle, redirected her savage lust toward Yukikaze. She pinned the younger girl against the floor, crushing her breasts against hers and groping her hot thighs.
Yukikaze's extreme sensitivity ripped a moan out of her.
"Waaah~! Aren't you going to help me!?" Completely overwhelmed by the carnal assault, she locked her gaze on Jin begging for his direct physical help.
"..."
Taking in the erotic scene, Jin shook his head with obvious amusement and stepped forward to separate them.
After much effort, the two of them managed to subdue Rinko, immobilizing her by tying her wrists tightly to the bedposts.
With the situation under control, Yukikaze knelt before Jin and extended her trembling hands to begin the extraction.
'It's a medical procedure. Just that. Nothing more.'
She repeated the lie for the third time and finally made contact.
Her soft fingers wrapped around the thick semi erect member, sliding the hot skin back and forth.
Her inexperience was completely obvious.
After long minutes of constant friction, Jin's arousal maintained exactly its initial level, demanding a much more aggressive stimulus to reach climax.
Yukikaze's wrists were already going numb and her fingers were cramping. "W-Why is it taking so long?"
She didn't understand what she was doing wrong.
"Probably..." Jin smiled slightly, "because the stimulation is insufficient."
The daily sessions with the insatiable Natsuha had conditioned his nervous system to absurd levels. His student's constant experimentation, treating each session like a personal lab to test increasingly creative and aggressive techniques, had raised Jin's resistance threshold to the extreme.
As a result, Yukikaze's inexperienced work, no matter how much effort she put in, was too basic to provoke anything more than a minimal response. It was like trying to fill an Olympic pool with an eyedropper.
And tied to the bedposts, Rinko was drilling a terrifying stare into the gigantic cock exposed just a few feet from her face.
The separation fueled her desperation, tearing growls out of her.
"T-Tell me what to do!" Yukikaze said anxiously upon hearing Rinko's savage struggling.
"Give me absolute control." Jin proposed.
"..."
The phrase landed on Yukikaze like a bucket of ice cold and scalding water at the same time.
She knew exactly what those words implied.
It meant stop trying to steer this with her nonexistent experience, and hand the reins to someone who clearly knew what he was doing... It meant submitting.
She weighed the offer. Looked at her cramped hands. Heard another animalistic growl from Rinko... Thought about the hour running out.
She lowered her chin nodding with her cheeks burning.
'Take my body.'
The thought seared her mind, but even subdued by the aphrodisiac's fever, one last vestige of pride refused to die without a fight.
She raised her gaze with wet eyes and stated her condition:
"B-But don't do anything too outrageous!"
Laughing slightly at her stupid warning, Jin crouched down and firmly grabbed her small bare ankle.
"Ah~!"
A gasp escaped Yukikaze's lips as she felt her right leg being lifted.
Thanks to her constant training, a perfect, toned curve was defined in the arch of her foot. Jin pressed that sole directly against his thick, throbbing erection.
!
The searing heat of the veiny flesh pierced the sensitive skin of Yukikaze like red hot iron, sending an electric shock that climbed up her entire leg to the base of her spine, forcing her to curl her toes tight.
But when she looked down to see what she was touching, a crimson blush set her cheeks ablaze even more.
Her sole was tiny against that thing... Ridiculously tiny!
She could barely cover a fraction of the immense girth of the member, like a child's hand trying to wrap around a tree trunk. Her five toes, curled from the involuntary arousal, looked comical by comparison.
The softness of her skin contrasting with the hardness of that cock created a depraved image that Yukikaze couldn't tear her eyes away from no matter how hard she tried.
"Do you want... do you need my other foot?"
Overtaken by lust, she raised her left leg of her own free will.
...
The constant friction of both soles, sliding up and down with a rhythm that Yukikaze had been perfecting between gasps and shame, finally pushed Jin's resistance to the absolute limit.
His member throbbed violently between her feet, swelling to a point that Yukikaze could physically feel against her skin. Something was about to explode.
"Y-Yukikaze, get ready..."
The warning hit her in two ways simultaneously.
"What!? How do you know...!?" Though surprised that he knew her name, Mizuki looked around searching for something to collect the semen.
Her initial rush had led her to completely overlook preparing a container, leaving her completely empty handed at the crucial moment.
"I-It doesn't matter, I have the p-perfect container."
But Jin couldn't hold it, so he simply lowered Yukikaze's legs, and before she could react, he sank his fingers firmly into her brown locks, pulling her face directly against his cock.
'Everything for Rinko-nee.'
That was the last thing she thought clearly...
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