Though she had long abandoned her reason, the moment she was forcibly filled, Ayako experienced a brief flash of clarity. She instinctively turned her head toward her daughters, her lips parting as if to offer some kind of explanation. But her usually brilliant mind was completely stalled; she couldn't formulate a single coherent thought.
In Yuu's arms, that fleeting sanity quickly evaporated again. Boundless waves of pleasure surged from her core, radiating outward. Ayako's mind became nothing more than a receptor for pure ecstasy.
Like a red-hot branding iron, the thick, ridged heat of the dragon scraped against her tender walls, driving straight for the center. Despite having just been drained by the sisters, Yuu's state was unaffected. Under the influence of his "Everlasting Waist Drum" talent, his body tapped into its hidden potential, working at 120% efficiency. The young, powerful beast showed no signs of fatigue; even if its "scales" were slightly worn from previous battles, it continued to forge a path into this new territory.
No matter how hard Ayako tried to maintain her composure, the sheer joy of the sensation crushed her sensitive nerves like a tsunami. Each time he pulled back, the crimson crown of the dragon dragged against her pink flesh. Even though she was a mature woman, beneath the sheer scale of Yuu, she felt no different from an inexperienced girl.
Ayako's eyes, usually so authoritative and calm, widened in shock. Looking at Yuu's face so close to her own, she felt her mind swallowed by bliss. The shame, self-blame, and guilt she had tried to ignore were incinerated by the power of his thrusts. She tilted her head back, gazing at Yuu with total adoration. Her eyes were filled with an indescribable mix of soul-stirring pleasure.
Her rosy lips finally found their voice, but it wasn't an apology to her daughters. Instead, a series of melodic, bird-like cries of joy escaped her.
Initially, Ayako had intended to take the lead. After all, she was the adult, the mother of two. she had wanted to ride Yuu, to give him a "lesson" and take revenge for how he had "bullied" her daughters. But the moment they began, all she could do was cling to the handsome youth as her body flooded with release.
The pink petals of her flower were slick with glistening threads, and the fluids of their union splashed under the lights. In just a few minutes, she had produced more natural lubricant than she had in hours of using her fingers in the closet. The pleasure was exponentially higher as well.
How... how can it... be this... good!
The beautiful MILF screamed internally. After nearly twenty years of abstinence, she had never forgotten the joy of a man and woman joining, but in her memory, even Shiro at his absolute best hadn't given her a tenth of this pleasure. Looking at Yuu now, there were practically pink hearts in her eyes. Her slender limbs trembled, yet she gripped him with a death-grip, terrified that if she let go for a second, the dragon would slip away and her "warm palace" would grow cold again.
Yuu sensed her state perfectly. "As expected of you, Auntie Ayako. You're much more capable than Serena or Tomoko."
Yuu let out a low sigh, his red eyes flashing with a rare look of total focus. Then, under the stunned and curious gazes of the mother and daughters, he unleashed his true combat power. In an instant, Ayako realized just how powerful a "serious" dragon could be. Everything before this felt like an appetizer compared to the main course.
The intense feeling of being "stretched" made Ayako feel as if her entire being was being filled. Sharp jolts of sensation traveled from her nerve endings, quickly transforming into a transcendental form of joy. Deep inside, a part of her "valley" that had never been explored was being forcibly opened, dragging the rest of her anatomy into a new shape. The massive dragon was remodeling the mature woman's channel into its own likeness—a perfect, seamless fit.
On Ayako's well-maintained, fair abdomen, the exaggerated bulge of the dragon appeared, making the sisters gasp in fear that their mother couldn't handle it. But Ayako proved that "Mother knows best." What the sisters couldn't grasp, she took hold of herself.
Once she adapted, the MILF began to rhythmically move her hips. The unrestrained, heroic assault made Yuu incredibly comfortable. Seeing how high her adaptability was, an idea he had never dared to try before popped into his mind and wouldn't leave. The dragon began to storm the gates, wanting to catch a glimpse of the "sacred place" where the Suzuki sisters had once been conceived.
Push... push harder...
With only one thought in his mind, Yuu worked tirelessly. Finally, heaven rewarded his efforts. Amidst Ayako's beautiful, sorrowful gasps, the very end of the valley passage was breached. What appeared before the dragon was a completely new landscape. Pink, soft, enveloping, and elastic... the massive beast had finally found a perfect cave where it didn't have to hold back. The head of the dragon settled comfortably in that motherly warmth, while the rest of its body fit perfectly within the tunnel.
As Yuu savored the new experience, Ayako—who felt as if she were being deflowered all over again—began to drown in pleasure. The intense stimulation flooded her brain, and she couldn't stop her high-pitched cries. Her body shook, her breasts swayed wildly. In an instant, a massive flood of "jade nectar" surged from the connection point.
The overwhelming joy had clearly surpassed Ayako's limits. Fine beads of sweat broke out across her body, soaking her hair and eyebrows. Even she was no match for a serious Yuu. She fell into a state of continuous spasms, her body temperature rising as her muscles tightened, which in turn sent even sharper jolts of pleasure to Yuu.
Seizing the momentum, the thick dragon began to strike repeatedly at her core. Ayako could only whimper; in her hazy state, she felt like a boneless toy in Yuu's arms, destined only to be played with in an endless tide of joy.
Just as the MILF was about to break her pride and beg her daughters for help, the dragon smashed through the "city gates" once more, reaching the very territory where the sisters were born. Immediately following the impact, a massive volume of essence was pumped inside. The intense feeling of "fullness" from a place she had never felt before caused Ayako's body to shake and convulse like a leaf in the wind.
Having finally released so perfectly, Yuu felt a sense of relaxation and peace wash over him. He looked down at Ayako, whose eyes were rolled back, then glanced at the sisters, whose eyes were wide with shock. A sense of conquest and achievement, no less powerful than the physical release, filled his heart.
But the dragon, having just spent its fire, rose again. The "Everlasting Waist Drum" talent was being pushed to its absolute limit. Sensing the beast awakening within her, Ayako, who had been thoroughly tamed, had no thought of resistance. She collapsed onto her stomach, raising her hips high and spreading her long legs wide, her mouth falling open in a silent, desperate invitation.
Seeing her so proactive, Yuu stopped choosing between the three. With a triumphant grin, he drove home once again as the sisters watched in envy. He gripped Ayako's full, pert buttocks and delivered a sharp slap, as if he were truly riding a prize mare.
The proud, domineering Ayako had never experienced such a thing. Her heart skipped a beat, and her instinct was to protest. But in the next second, the thought was shattered by the dragon's advance, turning into a helpless, melodic cry. The shame in her heart, the pleasure in her body, being "trained" by a man in front of her daughters... Ayako's emotions were at their peak, fueling her journey back to the summit. She let out a long, warbling cry as her sexy body trembled, her toes curling, her hips tightening, and her honeyed garden overflowing once more.