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Chapter 180 - Jujutsu Kaisen - Reader x Maki Zenin & Nobara Kugisaki

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck yes! Yes, yes, yes!"

The room shook. No joke, the actual walls of your new apartment trembled as you drove your cock into Nobara Kugisaki from behind, her bubble butt rippling with every thrust.

"FUCK! FUCK! FUUUUUCK!" Nobara's shrieks pierced through the bedroom, her fingers clawing at the sheets. Her short brown hair was plastered to her forehead with sweat, and her C-cup tits swung beneath her. A peachy ass getting drilled and peach-sized tits jiggling, it was perfect. "DON'T STOP! DON'T YOU FUCKING STOP!"

You wouldn't dream of it.

A month had passed since that day at Jujutsu High. A month since Maki had demanded "one more time" and you'd given her three. A month since Nobara had looked at you with those hungry eyes and said she needed to "see for herself" what all the fuss was about.

Now here you were with a leased apartment and banging a brown-haired sorcerer in a shared bedroom. Your life consisted of fucking two girlfriends who fucked like demons on a daily basis: Maki Zenin and Nobara Kugisaki. Both of them yours. Both of them insatiable.

It was your personal "Jujutsu Harem".

Your nutsack swung heavy between your thighs, slapping against Nobara's ass with wet, meaty smacks that echoed off the walls. Plap—! Plap—! Plap—! 

Lewd visually and audio-wise. Her cheeks were round, firm, jiggly in all the right ways, and rippled like water, absorbing every thrust you gave her.

"Your ass is perfect," you commented, gripping her hips harder. "You know that?"

"O-of course it's perfect! Unh~! Nnhggh! Of course it is! I'm beautiful! I-I'm amazing," Nobara stammered out with a smile. Receiving backshots like this, she repeated gasp after gasp. Lewd noise after lewd noise. 

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! 

"Nngggh~! Oh fuuuck, so is your cock! Fuuuuck, your cock is perfect!" 

Says the woman with the perfect fucking ass…!

Nobara moaned, long and loud, pushing back to meet your thrusts. As though to say yeah, "Yeah? You like my fat fucking ass?"

"I love your fat fucking ass."

You said it without her asking, with only dat booty slamming back on you. Balls deep and stopping, she looked back at you over her shoulder, brown eyes glazed with pleasure, lips curled into that smug smirk you'd come to adore. "Then fuck it harder. Show me how much you love it."

You did.

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! 

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm cummiiing!! This is why I wanted a boyfriend, god dammiiit!!"

The bed frame groaned. The headboard slammed against the wall—bang, bang, bang! Nobara matched your thrusts. Fingers digging into the mattress, elbows a little wobbly, she never gave up. She slammed back. Nobara's whole body was a work of art. Those tits swaying beneath her. That waist, narrow but strong. Those lithe thighs trembling as she took everything you gave her.

A ten. A fucking ten out of ten. Every inch of her was built for this—for fucking, for pleasure, for creaming on your cock.

You groaned, watching your shaft disappear between her cheeks. She was SO fucking wet. 

Schlick! Schlick! Schlick!

"I hear it," Nobara panted. "I feel it. Fuck, I feel ALL of it~!!"

Your balls drew up, the calling that said you were close. Nobara's pussy clenched around you, tight and hot, gripping your cock like she never wanted to let go.

"I'm gonna cum," Nobara warned, her voice cracking. "Fuck, I'm gonna—"

Her cunt seized up. Inner walls clamped down on your shaft, pulsing in waves that milked you for everything you had. Nobara screamed and you were certain it probably alerted every neighbor in the building. "FUCK! CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!" You felt her cream flood around your cock.

You groaned. You stayed. 

Back arched, ass pressed against your hips, mouth open in ecstasy, you had to nut. You drove deep one last time and let go, groaning as your cock twitched and pulsed inside the condom.

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! 

Yes, yes, you were wearing a condom. Sorry, but…Nobara was your girlfriend. Not yet your wife and she didn't want to get pregnant either. Not yet. Hot ropes of cum filled the latex, and you stayed buried in her until the last wave passed. Only then did you pull out, slowly, watching your half-hard cock slip free from her folds.

"Nggh, god damn," Nobara swore. 

The condom was full, naturally. A thick, milky load pooled at the tip, and you peeled it off with practiced ease, tying it off and tossing it toward the trash can beside the bed.

Nobara collapsed onto her stomach. You lay on top of her and pulled her close. 

"Come here," you murmured.

She turned her head, and your lips met. The soft, tender kiss had no rush. Her hand found your chest, fingers tracing lazy patterns.

"Mm," Nobara hummed against your mouth. "You're getting too good at that."

"Getting?"

"Shut up." She laughed, kissing you again. "Mmmmwah! You know what I mean."

You did. The first few weeks had been good. Now? Now you knew exactly how to make her scream. Knew which angles made her toes curl. Knew that if you pinched her nipples while you fucked her from behind, she'd cum in under two minutes.

"Where's Maki?" you asked, running a hand through her sweaty hair.

"Mission. Should be back soon."

"Good."

She laughed, shoving your shoulder. "Insatiable bastard."

"What? You love it."

"I do."

You kissed her again, deeper this time, tongue sliding against hers. Nobara tasted like mint —toothpaste from this morning. Your hand slid down her back, over the curve of her ass, fingers squeezing her cheeks.

"Hey," Nobara breathed against your lips. "Don't start something you can't finish."

"I always finish."

***

You walked out of the room with Nobara on the bed mewling. A cum-filled condom was shoved into her pussy and mostly emerged out. Her short hair and slightly turned head showed she was in a state of dementia. "Nngghhh…c-cock…s-shooo full…"

Yeah, you fucked her senseless. You headed into the bathroom and casually washed your hands. 

Knock. Knock. Knock.

"Ah, that must be her."

You shut off the sink and went off. Your apartment was small but nice. Three bedrooms, one bathroom, a kitchen that opened into a living room with a couch you'd already christened twice. The walls were littered with posters Nobara had insisted on hanging. It felt like home. Dick out, walking casually, you pulled open the door.

Did your cock greet Maki first or did Maki greet you first? 

"Hey—oh."

Maki Zenin stood in the hallway, green hair pulled back in its signature ponytail, glasses perched on her nose. She was still in her Jujutsu High uniform: short skirt, dark jacket, spear slung over one shoulder. 

Her fierce eyes raked over you, concluding at the erection that refused to go down.

"Hi," you said.

"You're…such a perv," Maki replied.

"Hey, you knocked. You knew what you were getting into."

Maki sighed, then smirked. She didn't bother closing the door and went in. You calmly took two steps back, your flagpole uptight.

Circumcised or not, four inches or seven inches, Maki smirked at your dick as an equal. She tossed her spear aside. It clattered to the floor by the entrance. Her jacket hit the ground and her shirt followed.

"Where's Nobara?" Maki asked, unzipping her skirt.

"Bedroom."

"Ha, asleep is she?"

The skirt fell. Her panties followed. She wasn't wearing a bra—she never did when she came home from missions. She relished "letting them breathe." You loved that. Toned legs, flat stomach, perky tits with small, pink nipples that hardened the moment the air hit them. Her pussy was bare, shaved smooth, lips slightly parted.

"You're just standing there," Maki said, raising an eyebrow. "Arrogant."

You were. Cock hard and out, eyes fixed on her body like she was a meal and you hadn't eaten in weeks.

Maki crossed the distance between you. Her hand shot out, fingers wrapping around your balls, squeezing—not gently.

"Maki—"

"Shut up." Maki squeezed harder, and your knees almost buckled. "You think you can just walk around with this thing hard all the time? Like you're some kind of god?"

"I mean—"

"Don't." Her grip tightened, and you hissed through your teeth. "You're arrogant. You know that?"

Your cock strained, leaking precum. Maki noticed. Of course she noticed.

"But I guess that's why I'm here," she murmured, releasing your balls. Her fingers hooked around your shaft and started stroking. Licking her lips, forcing eye contact, she kept stroking and stroking. 

Her thumb slid over the slick head. She spread your precum down your length like lube.

"You want me to suck it?" Maki asked.

"Yes."

"Too bad."

The arrogant woman kept stroking. Her other hand cupped your balls again, rolling them gently, the way she knew drove you crazy.

"You're gonna fuck me," she said. "But first, I'm gonna make you wait."

"Maki—"

She leaned in and kissed you. Her tongue pushed past your lips, claiming your mouth the way she wanted to claim your cock. Her hand never stopped moving—up, down, up, down, squeezing at the base, twisting at the top.

The kiss broke. The Zenin pulled back, lips wet, eyes hungry.

"Couch," Maki commanded. "Now."

You smacked her ass. A loud clap echoed and it could not be more symbolic and representative of her amazing ass. Maki Zenin was a woman that worked her body. She squatted and used her butt as a low center of gravity in battle, but on top of that, she was "big booty blessed". 

"Mmm….!"

You squeezed her ass while making out with her. Maki was strong and dominant as you expected. However, you had your pride and you smacked that booty and slipped in your tongue. You lavished Maki with love, cock throbbing and pre-cum smearing on her thigh. A hot sweaty minute of lewd kisses and groping. 

"Mmm—mmmhjh!" Smack! You could feel Maki smiling as you kissed her. Her glasses tapped against your nose. "Phhwaahh…"

Drip, drip—saliva fell as you and her spun and dragged yourselves over. The living room couch was big enough for three, something you'd tested extensively, heh. Foreheads touching, lips connected by fluids, you sat down. Maki climbed onto your lap, breathing heavy and all slutty while straddling you. Her pussy hovered just above your cock, close enough that you could feel it. The lips about to grip you and her confidence in taking you. 

"Ready?" she asked.

"Always."

Could you believe it? This was Maki Zenin. A total badass, warrior jujutsu sorcerer that took no shit from not man. She, of all women, of all people, smiled and grabbed your shaft, lined it up, and sank down in one motion.

Your cock disappeared into her in a single stroke. Maki's head fell back, lips quirking upward in that battle-happy smile. Her inner walls gripped you—hot, wet, tight.

"Fuuuck…!" 

You grabbed her hips and thrust up. Maki gasped again, nails digging into your shoulders. "Fuck," she repeated. You thrust. "Fuck, you're, haaah…! This cock!"

"You missed it?"

Thrust! 

"F-fuck yeah! Yes! Yes, yes, yes—!"

You were slow at first, then faster. The couch creaked beneath you. Maki timed your thrusts with her own bounces. "Haah, haah, yes, yes, yes! Harder," she demanded.

You gave her harder.

Plap—! Plap—! Plap—! 

"Harder!"

You gave her even harder!

"Oh god, oh yes, oh yes, yes, yes! Unh, unh, unh! I missed this cock! Oh fuck! Hahaha!" 

Maki was no happy-go-lucky woman. She was stoic and carried swagger. Your balls slapped against her ass with every thrust, the sound echoing through the apartment. Maki moaned—loud and shameless. She didn't care who heard. The neighbors, the landlord, the entire goddamn city—let them listen.

"Fuck, Maki," you groaned. "You feel so fucking good."

"Shut up and fuck me."

You did. Her brows rose. Her eyes rolled back and her glasses tilted down. "Yes, yes, yes, yes! Good fucking cock! Oh FUCK yes! FUCK YES~!!" 

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! 

You fucked Maki Zenin as hard as you feasibly could. She deserved good dick and you gave it, man. The couch slid backward inch by inch, scraping against the floor. The lamp on the side table rattled. A picture frame fell over. Neither of you cared.

Maki's pussy clenched around you: that heavenly-restricted grip that made your cock want to cum instantly. Maki was close. Her walls fluttered, her thighs trembled, and her moans turned into breathless whimpers.

"Ohfuckohfuckohfuck—!"

Her eyes rolled back. Your hands slipped from her hips up to her waist and slammed her down on your dick.

"FUCK!"

She came hard, gushing around your shaft. Her release dripped down your balls, soaking the couch beneath you. But…

"N-n-not stopping! B-b-bastard!" 

…you didn't stop. Couldn't stop. Maki was bouncing and bouncing on instinct, with hardly any technically movement. Her left arm slapped on her own side until she gasped and had to seize up again. "M-making me cum agaiiin!! You know I'm sensitiiive!!" 

"I know."

You kept fucking her through the second orgasm, through the aftershocks, through the overstimulation that made her whimper and writhe on your lap.

"Too much," she gasped. "It's too—"

"You can take it." You grabbed her ass and pulled her down harder. "You can."

Maki Zenin could. Those famous fierce Zenin eyes met yours, glazed and desperate but still defiant. Even now, with her pussy betraying her, she refused to surrender completely.

"You're gonna cum inside me," she said. It wasn't a question.

"Yes."

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! 

She moaned. Maki's forehead hit yours. "You're gonna fill me up."

"Yes."

Eye to eye, her glasses touching, it was an intimate as a man and woman could be. "And then you're gonna do it again."

"Yes."

Her pussy tightened around you. No doubt it was a challenge of a squeeze. "Then fucking do it!" 

Her lips consumed yours for a kiss and both you and Maki met each other in one final thrust. Your cock pulsed, twitched, and then you were cumming. Hot and thick spunk spilling deep inside her hole. There was that beautiful arch that you could not see. Still, your hands massaged and caressed her spine.

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!

You kept thrusting through it, fucking your cum deeper into her, not stopping until you had nothing left. Only then did you slow, breath ragged, hands still gripping her ass.

Her lips gently left yours. Maki's back stopped arching and she slumped forward, forehead against yours. Her breath was hot on your lips.

"Not bad," Maki murmured.

"Not bad?"

"I've had better. Like last week."

"That was because you were gone for a whole week. Your pussy was much tighter." You then laughed, kissing her. She kissed back, softer this time.

Behind you, footsteps padded across the floor. Nobara appeared in the doorway, still naked, still glistening with sweat. She looked at the two of you—Maki impaled on your cock, cum leaking down your balls—and grinned.

"Started without me?"

Maki looked over her shoulder. "You were sleeping."

"I was recovering."

"Same thing."

Nobara walked over and dropped onto the couch beside you, curling into your side. Her hand found your thigh, fingers tracing lazy circles.

"So…you're still hard," Nobara observed.

You were.

"Guess that means round two," Nobara said.

Maki smirked, shifting her hips just enough to make you gasp. "Round three," she corrected. "I'm not done with him yet."

Nobara laughed, leaning in to kiss your cheek. "Neither am I."

You looked between them—two of the most beautiful women in the world, both naked, both yours, both ready for more.

"Fuck," you breathed.

"That's the idea," Maki said.

***

An hour later, the bedroom smelled like fuck. You also lay flat on your back with your fingers laced behind your head, cock fat and heavy across your belly. Nobara was cleaning it with a black cloth. From tip to base, wiping it of Maki's fluids and your own cum. You were quite sensitive and your dick regularly twitched. 

"Such an eager thing," Nobara said.

"Thank you."

Meanwhile, Maki put a blindfold over your eyes and pulled it tight behind your skull, snug enough to pinch the skin. All you could feel now was Maki's hand on your eyes and Nobara's cloth-hands stroking you.

"Anything?"

"Black."

"Perfect." Maki's mouth brushed your ear. You could feel her smirk. "Nobara, he's all ours."

The mattress dipped twice. Left hip, Nobara's thigh. Right hip, Maki's. Two naked bodies pressed in close, and neither of them touched your cock. 

Maki spoke first. "Keep those hands behind your head."

"Or what?"

"Or we stop." A pause. "And I finish in the shower by myself."

You smiled. "Sure, sure."

"Trust me." Maki's finger dragged the inside of your thigh, light enough to raise goosebumps. "You don't want to try me."

You kept your hands where they were.

"Good boy," Nobara said, and the sound of it went straight to your groin.

Fingers found you—Nobara's, wrapping the base and squeezing, thumb smearing the precum already beaded at the tip. She worked it down your shaft in slow circles, spreading it, making it sloppy.

"Look at that," Nobara said. "You're leaking already. We haven't even touched you."

"You've been hard for twenty minutes now~"

That was because both of them had been naked the whole time…! You imagined the bigger titty Maki Zenin. She sat and stood taller, cocky and confident. It wasn't because she understood she was stacked. She was just…confident. Maybe slightly insecure in the past. But after all the dicking and compliments you gave her, that changed.

Nobara Kugisaki was a more petite and slim framed woman. However, unlike Maki who had a glimmer of insecurity over being a woman, Nobara was as free and proud as a woman could be over her body. A modern woman in every sense of the word with excellent C-cups and small pink areolas. Maki's, for comparison, were larger and rounder, and not just because she was closer to being a D-cu;. 

"It's impressive," Nobara said, giggling.

A tongue introduced itself to your tip. You swore and hissed. The tongue did a little dance and then dipped into a flat kiss. The tongue, not lips. You could tell from the wetness. You called out the owner of the tongue. "M-Maki…!"

Maki's—you knew by the texture at this point .She started at the tip, then disappeared to restart at the root. The heavenly tongue dragged one unbroken stroke up the underside, the same path she'd take with a blade. No teasing, no build. Just that wet, flat pressure.

"Fuck…!"

Maki did it again, slower. Her tongue flattened and swept the whole length, collecting everything Nobara had spread, then closed her lips around the head and held. "Mmm, mmhh, mmhh…!" No movement, just suction, her hand loose at the base doing nothing at all.

"Fuck, Maki—"

You were gonna cum. Maki pulled off with a wet pop.

"Not yet."

Nobara laughed. "You're evil."

"You're both evil."

"We know."

Together, they looked over your cock. Together, they gave you the blowjob of your life. 

Weight shifted. Nobara took over. She never had Maki's patience. Her mouth came down hot and fast, swallowing half of you in one motion, cheeks hollowing. Schlick! Sluuuurp! 

Her fist pumped counter to her lips, squeezing a little too hard at the base every time she came up.

Imagine this: being blindfolded and receiving a blowjob from Maki Zenin—accompanied with her aggressive, low timber laugh—and Nobara with her feminine confident tone. 

Nobhara hummed around you and the vibration rolled up into your sack. Giggling, Nobara pulled off and let you drop with a thick strand of spit still hanging from her lip to your tip. "Mwah, mwah, mwah…!"

Your butt squeezed down the mattress. Holy fuck, this woman knew how to please dick! Nobara was the most typical girlfriend ever. She went shopping, she liked looking pretty, she always asked, "Where should we go to eat" and struggled with drinking water on most days. And…therefore, being a girlfriend, that came with being amazing at blowjobs. 

"How's that?" Nobara asked with what you presumed was a proud smile. 

"Keep going."

"Ask nicer."

"Please."

"Nicer."

"Please, Nobara."

"Okay." You heard the grin.

Then both of them at once. Maki's mouth closed over one ball, drawing it in, rolling it with her tongue. How could a woman be so fierce yet so gentle when it came to pleasing a man's balls? That was the dichotomy of Maki Zenin. 

"Mm, mmm…!" Nobara worked the shaft, hand and lips trading off, jerking you in short fast strokes while her tongue flicked the frenulum. Two mouths, four hands, and not one of them hurried.

"He's close," Maki said.

"He's not."

"He is. Feel it."

A hand cupped your balls, lifted them, let them drop. They were tight and full from everything they'd done. 

Nobara smiled. "Ah-ha, you're right. Mm, our deserves the best climax, don't you agree?"

"I do~!"

Nobara's mouth swallowed you to the root, throat working around the head. Maki's fingers found your balls again and squeezed just enough to make it worse.

Sluuuurp! Slurp! 

"Oh, fuck—"

Pop!

This teamwork was absurd. Nobara got off and they switched without a word. Maki took your cock, and this time she didn't tease. Down to the hilt, nose pressed to your pelvis, swallowing around you. You groaned. Maki pulled back. Did it again. Again. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! Her lips were like a pumping fist. 

Nobara's tongue dragged up the seam of your balls. "Cum for her," she murmured. "Cum for both of us. All over us."

Your hips lifted off the mattress. The wire snapped.

"Fuck—"

Maki pulled back to the tip and aimed your cock with her hand. Spuuurt! Maki laughed. "Hah, good, good!" The first rope hit her across the cheek while the second huge arc of white struck Nobara's nose. Maki was aiming it herself and jerking it too.

Spurt, spurt, spuuurt! Third, fourth, fifth—your whole body locking with each pulse, balls pulling up tight, cock jumping and spitting until you couldn't breathe.

"Keep going," Maki said, stroking you through it. "Empty them."

You did. Everything. You flung rope of cum after rope, white and thick and undeniable in where it went. You suspected your girlfriends were flanking your cock. "Oh god you two," you muttered, after they gave a simultaneous crushing kiss to the tip. Spuuurt! You let out one last rope. It no doubt landed on their hair. 

Your cock finally twitched and dribbled out the last of it. Silence. 

Your own shaking fingers reached up and pulled the blindfold off.

Maki knelt on your right, the left lens of her glasses smeared in cum. Multiple stripes of white slowly slid down her forehead too. Her tongue caught a drop at the corner of her mouth.

Nobara knelt on your left, chin glazed, one pearl hanging off her eyebrow, another running down the side of her face toward her collarbone.

They looked at each other.

Nobara wiped two fingers through the mess on her chin and held them up to the light. "That's a lot."

"Three times tonight," Maki said, almost impressed. "You'd think the third load would be more water-y."

Your cock gave one last lazy throb and beaded a fresh, clear drop at the tip. Essentially saying that the two of them were too sexy and hot to deserve anything less. 

Nobara leaned down and licked it off.

"Maki-senpai," Nobara said, still staring at the tip of your cock. "I think he's got more."

Together, their lips came together and gave a juicy kiss to the tip of your cock. Your head hit the pillow again and you groaned. 

…

…

…

An hour later and the bed groaned. A white toned ass slammed down on you. Who else could it be but…

"That's the spirit…! That it! Yes, yes, yessss!" 

Maki motherfucking Zenin.

Her back to you. That long, lean spine, the sharp cut of her shoulder blades, the tight globes of her ass lifting up and down, up and down. Plap, plap, plap! 

Until suddenly, she decided to tease you and hover just above your cock.

Reverse cowgirl. Of course.

"You loving this?" Maki asked.

"Hell yeah…!"

Grinning, she reached back, fingers wrapping your shaft, and guided you back to her cunt. The head of your cock kissed her pussy. She didn't sink down. She just held you there, grinding the tip through her folds, coating you in the mess you'd already made.

"Fuck," you breathed.

"That's right." Maki's voice was low, controlled. "Say it again."

"Fuck."

Wham! She dropped. Why tease? Why wait? Maki impaled herself in one stroke, taking every inch until her ass pressed flat against your pelvis. Her pussy swallowed you whole: that tight, gripping heat, walls flexing around your shaft like she was trying to memorize the shape of you.

"Fuck," Maki said, and it came out shaky. "Fuck, always! Always this cooock~!"

Grinning and gasping, Maki didn't finish and she started bouncing on your dick again. What else could reverse-cowgirl with Maki be but precise, punishing, and with no wasted motion? She rode you like she was proving something. Up until only the head stayed inside, then slamming back down with a wet smack that echoed off the bedroom walls. Her ass bounced with every impact, those firm cheeks rippling, and you couldn't stop staring at the way her pussy stretched around you, gripping, pulling, milking.

This was the view from the back. 

The best view in the house.

You grabbed her hips. "Don't let you," Maki said with a smirk. She just fucked down harder. You groaned. 

This woman…! The Zenin were madmen for casting this slut aside! She was glorious in bed! Beautiful as a woman! Lovely as a person! 

Your hands smacked her left ass cheek and you thrust up to meet her. The angle changed—deeper, rougher—and Maki's composure cracked. A moan tore out of her throat, high and sharp, and her rhythm stuttered.

"There," Maki gasped. "Right there, fuck, don't stop—"

You didn't. Your hips snapped up again and again, balls slapping and slapping, and Maki's spine arched. Her tits bounced. Sweat ran down the valley of her back. Her ponytail had come loose, green hair sticking to her neck in dark strands.

"I'm gonna—Maki She choked on the words. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum, don't you dare stop!!"

You grabbed her waist and pounded.

PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—! 

Those three thrusts were worthy of being called a Cursed Technique. Maki came. Did anyone anticipate her to be so easy and sensitive? Partially. She was a one-man woman, her experience was only with you. And you, my friend, had figured this Zenin out. 

Her pussy clamped down on your cock, gushing wet around your shaft, dripping down your balls onto the sheets. Her arms gave out. She pitched forward, catching herself on her hands, and you kept fucking her through it.

"Too much…!" Maki gasped. "It's too—fuck, fuck, fuck—"

You didn't stop.

Her elbows buckled. Her face hit the mattress. You could only see her hair and booty and cunt. And still you drove into her, watching her ass bounce from your thrusts, watching her pussy cream around your cock, watching Maki Zenin—the woman who never lost control—fall apart completely.

You came inside her. You did not spare her cunt and you could tell Maki was hardly ready for it. "Y-y-you're cumming insiiide…!"

Yes. Yes, you absolutely did. No man worth his balls wouldn't dump his load inside Maki Zenin.

After you were done, Maki slipped up. Your cock popped out and Maki literally toppled over. Going from reverse-cowgirl and riding you backwards to being arched-up with her hands splayed forward. "F-fuck, nnggh, s-s-sorry…"

On her stomach, gasping, her thighs trembling, globes of cum flooded out of her cunt. Maki Zenin was creampied and finished. 

"Holy shit," Nobara whispered.

You turned your head. She was kneeling beside you, eyes wide, one hand between her legs.

"Your turn," you said.

Nobara's grin came back, but it was shaky at the edges. "You think I can't take it?"

You didn't answer. You just grabbed her thigh and pulled her up your body.

She got the message. Nobara swung a leg over your face, her pussy hovering inches above your mouth—pink, glistening, so fucking wet you could smell her. That sweet, musky heat.

"Don't you dare hold back," she said.

You grabbed her ass and yanked her down.

Nobara's pussy hit your mouth and you went to work. Tongue flat, dragging through her folds, tasting everything. She gasped, hands flying to the headboard.

"Oh you! Y-you, you're so MUCH!"

You licked up to her clit and sucked. Hard.

Nobara's hips jerked. "FUCK—!"

Her thighs clamped around your head. You didn't care. You buried your tongue inside her, fucking her with it, nose pressed to her clit, and Nobara lost it.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, right there, don't stop, please don't stop! Yes!"

Her voice cracked. Her pussy ground down on your face, desperate, needy, and you let her use you. Let her ride your tongue like she'd ridden your cock a hundred times. Her fingers tangled in your hair, pulling hard enough to sting.

"That's it," Nobara panted. "That's it, eat my fucking pussy, make me cum, make me—! YES~!!" 

You sucked her clit again and slid two fingers inside her.

Nobara screamed.

Thighs squeezing your skull, she came on your face. Wet and messy, gushing down your chin. You kept licking, kept fingering her through it, drawing out every last tremor until she slumped forward, gasping.

"Okay," Nobara wheezed. "Okay, okay, I'm…shit…"

You lifted her off your face and flipped her onto her back in one motion. Nobara's eyes went wide.

"Wait—"

You were already between her legs.

"Wait, I just—"

You thrust inside her.

"CAME~!!!"

So, she came again. Nobara, see, was sensitive right after an orgasm. Like super, ultra sensitive. Nobara's back arched off the mattress. Her pussy was still spasming from her orgasm, oversensitive and tight, and you fucked her straight through it.

Thrust, thrust, thruuust! 

"Godgodgod—! Oh god, it feels SO GOOD~!!"

You smirked. You fucked her. C-cup tits jiggled up and down, up and down, in tandem with your dictation. Nobara Kugisaki was a pretty woman. Short brown hair, confident hourglass body, and a penchant for taking things into her own hands. 

"TOO MUCH—" Nobara sobbed. "It's too much, I can't…! I'm gonna cum agaiiin~!!"

Until your cock introduced itself. 

"You can."

"I CAN'T…!"

You grabbed her hips and fucked her harder. The bed slammed against the wall. Nobara's tits bounced wildly. Tears leaked from the corners of her eyes.

"Please," she whimpered. "Please, please, please—"

You leaned down, lips brushing her ear. "Please what?"

Nobara's eyes fluttered. Luscious long lashes and chestnut-red eyes gained consciousness. Lust and love pooled together into her pupils. Her voice broke. "Please don't stop."

Wham!

"Making me cum agaiiin~!!" 

Nobara sobbed—actually sobbed—as you pounded into her, her nails raking down your back. Her legs slammed around your waist. She was babbling now, words dissolving into moans, moans dissolving into whimpers. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm gonna—again—I'm gonna cum again~!!"

Her pussy clenched around your cock like a vise, rippling in waves, and Nobara screamed your name. Over and over, broken and desperate, until…

Spurt, spurt, spuuurt!

"You're filling me uuppppp~!!" Nobara shrieked. Condoms? Please. You nutted in her until her voice gave out and she lay there in loud gasps. 

You pulled out. Your cock was slick with her, twitching, still hard.

C-cup breasts rose and fell. There was this glaze her reddish-brown eyes as cum leaked out of her. "You're... you're a monster..." Nobara smiled. Nobara was happy. 

Maki laughed from somewhere behind you. "Told you." You felt her boobs press you from behind and her arms lace you too. "Mmm…" Maki kissed on the neck, then the check. Your cock spat a wad of cum. "Heh, I love monsters."

After all, monsters could keep fucking for a long, long time. 

***

The rest of the day was a blur.

You fucked Maki in the shower, her hands braced against the tile, water streaming down both your bodies as you took her from behind. Clapping those fine cheeks with a grin. 

"Unh, unh, unhhh~!" Maki moaned and gasped. She could barely slam her booty back—and remember, this was MAKI. This was not a woman that took shit laying down. Yet your dick was so good that it was like going up against a Special Grade Curse. "You're insatiable," she gasped out.

"So are you."

"How many loads are you at this point! Nnggghjhh~!!" Her hair was long, green, and thickly wet. It was beautiful to see her like this. No glasses, no clothing, just the two of you having shower sex.

Maki accused you of being insatiable. Who wouldn't be with her as your girlfriend? Who wouldn't with her all shiny, wet, and slutty? All puddy for you?

Seriously, fuck, the gloss of the water and the length of her hair, Maki looked like a wife. A horny wife that went to train her glutes all day for her husband. Who loved sex and who wanted to do nothing but love her husband.

That was Maki Zenin in the shower. 

CLAP—! 

You groaned and came inside. Maki's eyes rolled back and she smiled. She didn't argue.

Ten minutes later, with your flaccid dick hanging and Maki recovering in the shower stall, you saw Nobara waiting for you in a white bathrobe? 

Smirking, Nobara beckoned you with a finger. "Wanna fuck, babe?"

Abso-fucking-lutely.

"YES, YES, YESSSS~!!"

You fucked Nobara in the kitchen, bent over the counter, her cheek pressed to the cold granite. A carton of milk had tipped over. Neither of you cared. 

"I love you, I love you! I love you and this coccck~!!" 

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes! F-fuck yes! THIS is why I wanted a boyfriend!"

"Just for the sex?" You teased and suddenly slowed down. Dragging your dick out and making sure there was only the tip left.

"B-babeeee…!" Nobara whined.

Ha. Having all the power over them was nice. You could make these sorcerers beg for your dick.

"Please," Nobara whined. "Please, faster~!"

"Ask nicer."

"Please, fuck me faster, please, I need it!"

"Fine." 

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! 

Casually, calmly, you fucked her brains out. Nobara squealed. That peachy ass wobbled and her cunt gripped you till both of you climaxed.

Was that the end though? Hell no. As you pulled out, droplets of cum flinging out, Maki did that thing again. "Miss me?" She hugged you from behind, breasts flat on your back. Her hands latched onto your cock and stroked it. "Mm, still hard, so I assume so…"

Obviously.

You proceeded to fuck Maki on the couch—

"Unh! Unhh! You really are, haaah, a perv!"

On your side. Your back to the couch, while Maki and her tits bounced in front of the TV. Some stupid Marvel movie was playing. You didn't care. You slid in and out, in and out, of her cunt. 

"Your tits are underrated, you know that! Watching them jiggle…!" You then grabbed her boobs. Your hands found themselves full of soft titties. 

Lord, they were underrated. 

Maki, however, was not in a normal state of mind. She was cumming. She was getting fucked properly. All that confidence went down the drain with you. "Annnh~!! Such a peeervert!"

You fucked and fucked. A sideways pronebone. Grunting, you said, "With you, absolutely!" 

You changed positions. Missionary this time, her legs hooked over your shoulders. The first thrust alone got Maki mewling. "Oh fuuuuck! You're SUCH a stud!!" Her tits bounced and bounced. 

Those sharp eyes were drunk and pointed at the television, even as she howled. 

"You love this," you said. Her pussy tightened around you.

"I-I love winning."

"You're not winning." Thrust. "You're mine." Thrust. "Mine."

"Haaahh! You're right, you're right!" Maki gasped. "I love YOU!!" 

You fucked her harder until she couldn't talk anymore.

***

By night, you'd lost count. By night, it was officially over. "Phew," you said. 

Netflix was continuing with the Marvel Movie. It was the new Spider-Man movie. Maki lay on one end of the couch, legs draped over your lap. Nobara was curled against your side, head on your shoulder. Both of them naked. Both of them glowing.

Your cock was finally soft. For now.

"Meh, this is pretty overrated," Nobara said.

"Shut up, it's great," Maki said. "The fight scenes are—"

"Maki-senpai, I'm sorry, but that's ALL you care about. Hello, what about the story? The writing? Bo-ring!"

You simply chuckled. "I'm glad you two are in high spirits."

"Well…" Nobara giggled a little. "Good movie or not, this was another great day off."

Maki snorted. "You have a low bar."

"Shut up." Nobara threw a pillow at her. Maki caught it without looking.

You laughed, running a hand through Nobara's hair. She hummed, pressing closer. You could feel her breasts.

"You two do have to go tomorrow, right?"

"Ugh, yeah. Annoying." Nobara sighed. "Do I have to go?"

"Exterminating curses is important, Nobara," you reminded her.

"Being with you is important," she replied, batting her lashes at you. Cute.

"I appreciate the romance, Nobara, but unfortunately, we do have to make money in this world."

"Ughh, I know, I know…"

Maki's eyes met yours. That razor smile. She stretched, catlike, and lifted herself up. She put her head on your thigh. Like a good girl, she closed her eyes and allowed you to run a hand through her hair. Caress her, massage her, please her. In some ways, Maki was like a lone black cat, while Nobara was a luxurious, pink-ribbon white cat. 

It was important to please them in all the right ways, while also avoiding the C4s that made them the strong women they were.

Regardless, you loved Maki Zenin and Nobara Kugisaki, and they loved you.

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