Chapter 464: The Short Winter Break Ends
"Hmm? Sif, what's wrong?"
Feeling the delicate body atop him beginning to squirm restlessly, Haruto realized he had gotten too excited and nearly hurt Sif.
Noticing this, he quickly released his mouth and gently caressed her pinkish-white back with his hand.
Though Sif missed the chance to swallow the life essence, under Haruto's oral assault she had also reached a climax, leaving her momentarily uncertain whether she had gained or lost.
Frigg continued to suck vigorously on little Haruto, extracting every remaining drop of life energy before slowly raising her head with a "pop" sound.
Then Haruto faintly heard her swallowing gulp and a cough.
Could it be... that Frigg had swallowed all of his life essence?
Even though he had just released moments before, this thought flashing through his mind made Haruto feel his body suddenly regain vitality.
Little Haruto, which had been semi-soft after expending life energy, stood erect once more.
This couldn't really be blamed on Haruto - he had been quite surprised to discover it was Frigg at the final moment.
That level of deep throating wasn't something even the previously extremely shy Frigg should have been capable of, let alone if it had been Chisato Hasegawa in her place.
And that elegant, proper Frigg had actually consumed all of his life energy...
Remembering how bashful Frigg had been when they began their intimate activities, this contrast was truly—so exhilarating!
Haruto began sucking more vigorously on Sif's pristine, soft garden.
It wasn't that he didn't want to reciprocate with Frigg, but given their current three-person position, he could only direct his assault toward Sif.
Until Sif was completely subdued, Haruto couldn't temporarily launch an attack on Frigg.
"Gulp, smack... Ha..."
After swallowing all of Haruto's life energy, Frigg straightened up and said, "Sister Sif, come down quickly. I just saw that you've already had your pleasure."
"Mm..."
Sif's delicate body lay limp on Haruto, completely unwilling to get up. With her constitution, not just one climax, but ten more like this would be manageable.
However, seeing her usually dignified and steady younger sister acting so urgently, she complied with Frigg's pushing and rolled off.
So fragrant, so delicious...
Sif's secret garden was soft and juicy; every suck drew out abundant nectar. Haruto felt that simply drinking this smooth, rich fluid could satisfy him.
They say women are made of water—how true. Slurp, so fragrant, so delicious.
Just as he was diligently sucking Sif's fluids, she suddenly rose up, presenting her plump, full buttocks.
For a moment, various liquids—saliva and bodily fluids mixed together—began to drip. Sif's petals and Haruto's lips were connected by strands.
Before Haruto could ask, he saw Frigg, who had been lying between his legs, stand up.
He noticed that the two buds on Frigg's chest had swollen considerably.
She was now drenched in fragrant sweat, her smooth golden hair disheveled and stuck to her face from the moisture, looking quite disheveled. At the same time, a few strands of little Haruto's hair remained at the corner of her lips, adding a lewd touch.
"Finally, it's my turn..."
Frigg seemed completely unaware of the hairs at her mouth. Eagerly, she flipped over and unhesitatingly straddled Haruto's hips.
Her already drenched flower cave immediately aligned with little Haruto's large head, and then, trembling with delight, she slowly lowered herself into the woman-on-top position.
Frigg pressed her hands against Haruto's chest, rhythmically swaying her slender waist, sending his dragon deep into her body.
This time, with the woman in control, Frigg could adjust her speed and depth, easily achieving pleasure.
She began learning how to use little Haruto in her garden to satisfy her desires—when she wanted to reach the bottom, she thrust her hips forward in one motion; when she wanted to rub against the inner walls, she twisted her hips.
Frigg moaned in ecstasy, as if her entire mind had been emptied. Her full, snow-white breasts rolled up and down continuously, her hips swallowing and releasing little Haruto, splashing copious amounts of fluid.
Wave after wave of pleasure surged to her brain. Frigg slightly opened her dazed, seductive eyes, glancing at Haruto with a mix of shyness and timidity. She reached out her jade-like arms, hooking them around his neck as if they were lovers, lost in her own bliss.
Her plump, delicate buttocks swayed wildly against Haruto's bare body, while one of his hands kneaded her vibrant, perky peaks.
Having never experienced such pleasure before, Frigg wanted to be stirred by Haruto endlessly, with no desire to stop.
The climax surged, and Frigg couldn't help but tremble. As the tightness of her garden gradually loosened, Haruto arched his back and thrust forcefully into her garden.
This prolonged Frigg's climax, and whenever her body was about to calm down, Haruto delivered several vigorous thrusts into her delicate garden, keeping her desire burning incessantly.
Haruto's skillful thrusts allowed Frigg to taste the ecstasy of dual cultivation. Under the continuous waves of pleasure, Frigg couldn't withstand the relentless stimulation. Dizzy and soul-weakened, she blissfully half-fainted.
After being tightly gripped and sucked by the flower path for so long, the sensual garden nearly overwhelmed Haruto.
As he withdrew his glistening little Haruto, thick, slippery nectar flowed from Frigg.
After a brief recovery, the thick, fiery little Haruto plunged directly back into the center of Frigg's garden, and a roar escaped Haruto's throat.
"Ah...!"
Frigg's garden was too pleasurable, a divine sensation that intoxicated him.
Haruto felt as if his little Haruto was tightly enveloped by something—scorching, snug, warm, and slick. The fleshy walls subtly writhed, sucking on his dragon head, sending tingling, numbing waves of pleasure.
Frigg's little garden was not only tight but also astonishingly suctioning, making the massive intrusion feel incredibly comfortable.
Frigg only felt the little Haruto inside her—fiery, thick, and hard—as if it had a life of its own, stirring within her garden, making her uncontrollably let out soft, panting moans.
The exploring dragon head sought out the sensitive, moist flower heart, tightly rotating and rubbing against it under the grip of the petal-like walls, causing the flower heart to tremble in resonance. They engaged in a mutual, licking dance.
Haruto knew well that Frigg was once again consumed by thirst and madness. She needed him to mercilessly strip away her dignified, enchanting facade and cleanse her of her ladylike chastity.
With the most powerful thrusts, the fastest pace, and the most intense friction, he would bring her to the peak of climax, making her submit willingly.
Thus, Haruto summoned his strength and thrust rapidly. Little Haruto withdrew to the garden's entrance each time, only to plunge back to its depths, growing hotter and thicker with every movement.
After hundreds of withdrawals and penetrations, Frigg's soft panting and low moans had transformed into continuous cries. Her waves of pleasure bordered on madness, a far cry from her chaste demeanor just hours before.
The lady goddess now writhed like a wanton creature beneath Haruto, her delicate voice crying out. Her jade-like legs tightly wrapped around his waist and hips, her willow waist swayed, her snow-white buttocks arched, and her pink hips met his, surrendering her body to the pleasure.
"Mmm... ah... Haruto-kun... you're... too big, too hard, too deep... It feels so good!"
Frigg panted breathlessly, her whimpers and moans continuous.
Haruto gazed at Frigg, lost in ecstasy, and smiled with satisfaction.
His efforts had paid off—Frigg was finally completely conquered.
Haruto continued to steadily and powerfully lash against Frigg's sensitive flower heart. Lowering his head, he captured one of her pink buds, which trembled and bounced as she writhed in response.
"Ah... ah... I'm going to... come... Haruto-kun, I'm going to die...!"
With a sudden, coordinated move, Haruto's dragon head plunged deep into the entrance of Frigg's flower palace, his teeth roughly biting down on her perky bud.
Frigg's garden abruptly tightened, the entrance of her flower palace scraping and tightly sucking Haruto's thick dragon head. Haruto felt waves of scorching heat assaulting his tip, an indescribable blend of numbness, itchiness, and sublime pleasure.
He delightfully pressed the dragon head deep into her little garden. Frigg felt an intense suction from the tip pressing against her core, sending waves of tingling pleasure straight to her heart.
"Ah...!"
With a loud cry, her entire body seemed to float weightlessly before collapsing limply, breathing heavily with dazed, misty eyes.
With her thirsty soul and body now satisfied, Frigg's consciousness gradually returned.
Blushing crimson, she shyly beat her small fists against Haruto's chest before burying her entire face in his embrace.
Frigg dared not look at Sif and Chisato Hasegawa's reactions at all - she knew better than anyone how exaggerated her previous performance had been.
Even if Sif and Chisato Hasegawa said nothing, they had probably teased her endlessly in their minds.
Haruto didn't know what Sif and Chisato Hasegawa were thinking. Gazing at the bashful Frigg beneath him, he only wanted to complete the creampie treatment mission.
Haruto flipped over, pinning Frigg's slender body beneath him. Lifting her pale, delicate long legs, he began thrusting vigorously again.
He lowered his head to capture Frigg's hardened pink buds, sucking forcefully while occasionally nibbling with his teeth. Below, his massive member intensified its pounding, their joining place emitting wet, friction-filled sounds.
"So hard... so big... ah... mm... Haruto-kun... so deep... mm...!"
Frigg couldn't help but moan loudly, her delicate voice near Haruto's ear further fueling his passion.
Her long legs wrapped around Haruto's waist, ankles locking together as her toes curled upward. Her pale, rounded buttocks lifted from the sheets, pressing against Haruto's hips.
As Haruto thrust fiercely, Frigg soon melted into wanton moans that penetrated to the bone - truly a marvelous mature beauty!
Haruto suddenly grabbed Frigg's smooth, full buttocks, lifting her to sit astride him.
She instinctively wrapped her arms around Haruto's shoulders, clinging tightly to his neck.
Haruto straightened his back, rocking his hips in violent thrusts.
Little Haruto jumped up and down with each hip movement during the in-and-out motion. Frigg felt her core might drop out at any moment from Haruto's intense pounding.
Frigg clung tightly to Haruto's neck like ivy, wrapping her delicate yet firm body entirely around him while crying out "Ah... ah...!" in her sweet voice.
Her tender garden seemed unable to withstand Little Haruto's increasingly deeper thrusts. Her rounded thighs clamped tightly around Haruto's waist and buttocks, long toes stretching out as if trying to grip the soft sheets.
Frigg tightly embraced Haruto's waist and neck, her flower passage convulsing as she wore an intoxicated expression, moaning pleasurably several times.
Then suddenly she contracted tightly, releasing a stream of thick yin essence.
As Frigg panted softly, Haruto extended his tongue to lick her sweet jade lips.
Amid Frigg's delicate cries, Haruto mustered his final strength, thrusting deep each time until a tingling sensation shot to his brain. With a tiger-like roar, streams of life essence shot through Little Haruto's tip deep into Frigg's body.
The scalding heat made Frigg feel as if this life essence had been shot directly into her heart, leaving her entire body warm and glowing.
Only Frigg's murmuring could be heard, "I went too... so comfortable... In all my long life... mmm... I've never felt such comfort... My previous life was wasted... mmm...!"
At this moment, Frigg was still savoring the recent pleasure, feeling as though she had reached a perfect peak...
Though it was her second climax, there was a distinction between the two.
Compared to the hasty conclusion of the first, this time she had truly stepped into the fairyland of spiritual and physical unity.
"Huff... huff...!"
After a long while, Frigg finally calmed the throbbing within her body. The layered honeyed flesh, still intensely sensitive, continued to feel Haruto's filling.
Gritting her teeth, Frigg endured the heart-trembling sensation of friction and pulling, slowly disengaging her garden from the softening Haruto. With a "plop," the entirety of Haruto was exposed to the air.
"I... I need to recover from the physical damage. Don't bother me anymore."
Frigg had now returned to her shy demeanor, quickly turning her body to prevent Haruto from seeing the deeply satisfied and blissful blush on her face. Panting softly, she lay on her side with her back to Haruto, unwilling to engage with him further.
This climax had been so perfect that it left her utterly exhausted. All she wanted now was to rest and heal, regardless of what Haruto intended to do...
After satisfaction, her words carried firmness.
Haruto, of course, knew that Frigg wasn't truly angry. Silently complaining to himself, he didn't waste any time and decisively redirected his healing focus back to Sif.
Although he had attended to her once before, the therapeutic effect had ultimately not been achieved.
After treating the stunning young beauty, there was still the sexy and enchanting black-haired mature beauty waiting for him.
The night was long, yet the spring night felt all too brief.
Haruto hadn't had his fill of the three exceptionally beautiful women, each with their unique charm, when the golden outline of the morning sun already appeared on the horizon.
After a night of treatment, Chisato Hasegawa and the other two had stabilized their cultivation at the peak of Satan-Class, just one step away from the God-Level.
With Haruto's assistance and their previous foundations, it was certain they would return to God-Level once their physical injuries were fully healed.
Unfortunately, although the dual cultivation method had powerful healing effects, it was ultimately just a secondary benefit. Completely repairing and healing their injuries would still require some time.
Therefore, including Raphaeline, it was unlikely to have four additional God-Level powerhouses all at once in a short period.
After a trip to the "Divine Realm" to rescue Raphaeline and several consecutive days serving as a "doctor," most of the brief ten-day winter vacation had already passed.
Just as Haruto received Liala's notification that the Ten Chief Gods had relinquished the divine cores and declared they would no longer pursue Raphaeline and the other three, the final semester of the second year of high school officially began.
The third semester was short but packed with events.
In about two months, there would be various exams, as well as preparations for university or direct employment after graduation.
Originally, these matters had little to do with Haruto. However, this year happened to be Rias and Akeno's graduation, so the responsibility of inheriting and managing the Occult Research Club naturally fell to Haruto.
"Though it's only for a year, I'll have to trouble you to work hard."
Standing in the Occult Research Club's activity room, Haruto accepted a stack of documents from Akeno with a pained expression.
It was fine not to look into it, but once he got involved, he realized how troublesome managing a club could be—even a small club with minimal activities and all approvals readily granted.
This was partly because Haruto wasn't skilled at handling such administrative tasks. In the hands of Rias and Akeno, these matters were truly nothing.
"Alright... I'll do my best..."
Haruto wasn't particularly enthusiastic, but he spoke earnestly.
The Occult Research Club was essentially founded by Rias. Though it was uncertain whether the club would be retained or passed down after they all advanced to the university division, at the very least, it couldn't be disbanded under his watch.
"Hmm, I'll be waiting for you all in the university division."
Rias chuckled and said, "By then, I'll have established a brand new, even better Occult Research Club, ready for everyone's arrival."
"It seems we'll have to keep calling you President then."
Yuuma, standing to Rias's right, smiled cheerfully.
Somehow, her relationship with Rias had grown increasingly close over time.
Though Yuuma had a mischievous personality, once she acknowledged someone, she became the most trustworthy companion.
Similarly, Rias treated her Famils with sincerity, regarding them as family.
Standing beside Rias alongside Akeno, the three alluring and charming beauties formed an utterly breathtaking scene.
Laughter filled the activity room, but Haruto alone frowned, carefully studying how to maintain the club's normal operations.
Before he could figure it out, he received another summons—this time from his nominal master, Sona.
Over the past year or so, due to various circumstances, while Haruto had maintained his relationship with Tsubaki, his connection with Sona hadn't progressed any further.
Although things hadn't progressed further, their relationship as master and Familiar hadn't cooled off either.
Walking skillfully into the student council room, Haruto was surprised to find all student council members present.
In other words, all of Sona's Familiars had gathered.
Before Haruto could voice his confusion, Sona spoke first.
"Haruto, I heard from Rias that you'll be taking over as president of the Occult Research Club for the coming year?Haruto's heart stirred, keenly sensing that something seemed amiss.
Rias and Akeno were about to graduate, as were Sona and Tsubaki who were in the same grade.
So who would lead the next student council?