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Chapter 153 - CHAPTER 148 – Lala is a Surprisingly Good Teacher (+18)

*Note: "I wasn't planning on posting a chapter today—I was going to hold off until Monday to focus on my Pokémon fic. I've actually just updated it, so if you're a fan, go check out the new chapter! That said, I'm posting this today because I have a major announcement to make.

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In short, Lala was about to transform Peke into a girl to add her to Akira's harem—a plan that was admittedly a bit unsettling, yet adorable at the same time. Peke's AI is incredibly sophisticated, far surpassing any technology currently available on Earth, which allowed her to experience emotions just like any "normal" living being.

Her falling for Akira might have been a surprise or a fluke, but it wasn't entirely unheard of. While Lala had personally upgraded Peke's systems, Peke wasn't the only one of her kind; across the galaxy, there were many instances of androids falling in love with their owners. The main hurdle was that those androids usually possessed humanoid forms, whereas Peke looked like anything but a human—hence the necessity of Lala's recent modifications.

Developing that level of technology was no easy feat, especially since Lala had to work with terrestrial materials, which significantly slowed down the process. Nevertheless, the project was nearing completion. Soon, a new member would join the family, and Akira didn't suspect a thing.

Now, let's return to the scene everyone has been waiting for.

Lala was busy giving Akira a blowjob, as had become her morning ritual. Akira was fast asleep and didn't seem likely to wake up anytime soon, so Lala simply carried on with her routine.

"Do you really do this every morning, Princess?" Nemesis asked.

As it turned out, Nemesis was wide awake and had a front-row seat to Lala's handiwork. She had to admit she was impressed; she hadn't expected someone as innocent-looking as Lala, who seemingly knew nothing of such matters, to handle Akira with such practiced skill.

Lala glanced up at Nemesis, pulling Akira's cock out of her mouth to respond.

"It's part of my routine now. I've grown quite used to it," Lala explained. "Besides, it helps Akira wake up feeling refreshed, and his semen actually tastes pretty good. I like it".

She wasn't lying to be polite; Akira's semen did taste remarkably good, a side effect of the Omnitrix's influence. {Note: Amen to the Omnitrix.}

"Really? I was under the impression that male semen tasted terrible, regardless of the species," Nemesis remarked. Being well-versed in a vast array of subjects, Nemesis had gathered that across the universe, male reproductive fluids were generally unpleasant—or so she had read.

"At first, when I started, it wasn't great," Lala admitted. "It was bitter, thick, and difficult to swallow. But over time, the flavor changed and became delicious. I even considered replacing my morning milk with it, but Akira just gave me a playful smack when I suggested it".

I'm not surprised he hit you; nobody can live off that, no matter how good it tastes, Nemesis thought to herself. She then fixed her gaze on Akira's cock, noting how impressively large and rigid it was. She had seen plenty in videos, but Akira's was certainly among the biggest—excluding certain alien races whose anatomy was, frankly, disproportionate. {Note: As you can see, I had the Omnitrix increase his size, but I didn't go for the 12-inch overkill seen in some fics. It's large, yes, but not absurdly so.}

Even with those exceptions, Akira was one of the most well-endowed men she had ever seen. As she stared, she didn't just find it large; for some reason, she felt an overwhelming urge to taste it herself. The thought made her core grow damp, and she began to crave the feeling of him inside her.

How would it feel to be taken by him? Nemesis couldn't help but salivate at the thought. Previously, she would never have considered sleeping with a man, but Akira was different. He possessed a magnetic pull that simply drew women in. Besides, she had lost the bet; she was his woman now. What was so wrong with a woman wanting her man? It was perfectly natural.

"Can I try?" Nemesis asked.

"Of course. Come, sit beside me," Lala chirped. "I'll show you the techniques I've picked up".

Shame? Neither of these women seemed to know the meaning of the word. Nemesis nodded and moved to Lala's side, staring intently at Akira's cock—hard as a rock and reaching for the ceiling, radiating a scent of masculinity that only made her want him more.

"Even though he's asleep now, when you do this while he's awake later, Akira likes it when you start by licking the head... like this," Lala instructed. She began to rhythmically swirl her pink tongue around the glans. "Your turn. Remember to use gentle movements at first, then start sucking on it like it's a piece of candy".

Lala might have been a terrible teacher when it came to the advanced technology only Kari could understand, but when it came to sex, she was a master. Carefully, Nemesis followed her lead and began to suck on Akira just as Lala described. Contrary to what she'd heard, it didn't taste bad at all; in fact, it had an addictive, unique flavor that was hard to put into words.

Under Lala's expert guidance, Nemesis continued until she felt Akira's cock begin to quiver.

"Is he going to finish?" Nemesis asked.

"He is. And as a good wife, you should drink it, savor it, and swallow," Lala advised. "Normally that might be hard, but as I said, his is very sweet. You'll want more. Just a heads-up, though: Akira always produces a lot, so don't let it catch you off guard".

Nemesis nodded and kept going until it happened. Akira came in her mouth, releasing an almost supernatural amount of semen. Nemesis swallowed every bit of it, savoring each drop. Lala was right—it was delicious, nearly addictive. Now she understood why Lala had wanted to swap her morning milk for this. {Note: If people weren't so picky, I'd have done a classic hentai scene here—Nemesis with a mess on her face and Lala looking on with envy, sharing the 'load' mouth-to-mouth. Alas.}

Nemesis swallowed the last drop, but she wasn't satisfied. Her hand drifted down to rub her aching core.

"Do you two... have sex as well?" Nemesis asked. Her mind was swimming with impure, yet intoxicating thoughts.

"All the time," Lala said. "Do you want me to show you how to do that, too? I don't usually do it while he's asleep, but...".

"Please," Nemesis pleaded. She had the theoretical knowledge, but none of the experience that Lala had in spades.

"Alright. As your sister, I'll teach you, but only on one condition," Lala said.

Nemesis raised an eyebrow in confusion. "What kind of condition?". She hadn't expected there to be strings attached.

"Stop calling me 'Princess.' You can call me Lala, or sister, or even Sister Lala, but not 'Princess,'" Lala insisted. "We are all sisters and future wives of the same man. I don't want my sisters to be so formal with me".

Nemesis was stunned by her words. "You really are something special. You know that in most harems, the women are constantly at each other's throats, right? They fight for love, attention... I've even heard of women killing each other out of jealousy".

"Then that wasn't a real harem," Lala countered. "In a harem, we aren't enemies; we're sisters. We all get along, and while we might get jealous—which is perfectly normal—we all have our turn with Akira and we respect that. Even though I was his first wife, you are all my sisters, my family. And family supports each other through thick and thin. We stay united; we don't fight".

Nemesis stared at her, wide-eyed. Lala truly was remarkable. People talked a lot about Akira, but Lala was incredible—kind, honest, optimistic, and fiercely loyal. Despite holding the highest position in the harem as the "Queen," she wasn't arrogant. She refused to abuse her power, wanting everyone to be equals.

It was a virtue rarely found in the galaxy. Nemesis had seen much in her long life, but few people were as genuinely good as Akira, Lala, and the others. She couldn't quite figure out how Akira managed to attract so many impressive women, to the point where even she had fallen for him. But ultimately, she didn't care to know. She would simply enjoy her life by his side and with her new sisters. She finally understood that sometimes, the most exciting thing in life isn't a battle or a thrill—it's family. {Note: Ugh! I almost died of a sugar rush writing that line! }

"You really are special. I see now why Akira fell for you," Nemesis said softly. Who wouldn't fall for someone so honest and beautiful?. You only had to look at her close relationship with Akira—or Haruka's obsession with her—to see it.

"You think so? Thank you, but I think I'm just normal," Lala giggled. Nemesis just smiled and let it be. It was better that way; Lala should keep her characteristic innocence.

"Alright then... will you show me?" Nemesis asked.

"Right! Watch closely," Lala said. She mounted Akira and, without a second thought, guided his cock inside her. "Nnn! I can take it all because I'm used to it, but if you're a virgin, you'll need to go slowly, or it might hurt".

Nemesis nodded. For those wondering: yes, Nemesis was indeed a virgin. She had masturbated before, but she'd never actually inserted anything, so Akira would be her first. As for the pain... she didn't particularly care. Very few things in the universe could actually hurt her, but she appreciated Lala's effort to teach her.

As Lala coached Nemesis on how to move, Akira caught bits and pieces of their conversation. He had actually woken up the moment he came in Nemesis's mouth, but he'd only cracked his eyes for a second before closing them again. They seemed to be having an important talk, and he didn't want to ruin the moment.

What he heard surprised him. Despite becoming so sexually active and lustful, Lala hadn't lost an ounce of her innocence or her core personality. Her words about the harem made him smile; it seemed his plan was working perfectly. No fighting, just sisters respecting each other's turns.

Everything was going right for Akira. He was living a dream life, surrounded by beautiful women who loved him and craved his intimacy. What more could he ask for? Well... more women! There were still plenty of To Love-Ru waifus he hadn't conquered yet, and he planned to win them all over to form the greatest harem the world had ever seen. {Note: Just a figure of speech—I've read fics where the MC has way more, but I had to say it! }

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