Kaito couldn't cum anymore.
At least, not like a normal man.
It didn't matter how long he stroked his cock.
Didn't matter how many tabs of porn he opened, how many dirty videos he watched.
Nothing worked.
His hand felt useless.
His balls were constantly heavy. His shaft—hot, veiny, angry.
But no matter how long he rubbed, twisted, even tried prostate stimulation…
Not a drop came out.
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He was sitting on his futon, pants around his thighs, cock leaking onto his stomach. His whole body was shaking.
"F-fuck… c'mon… just—ahh—just a little—!"
He jerked faster. Pre smeared across his palm. The tip was flushed red.
But his orgasm hovered—just out of reach.
His eyes rolled back.
He kept going.
Shlick-shlick-shlick-shlick—
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Then…
"Are you really trying to cum without us, onii-san?"
He froze.
A voice.
Reika.
He blinked. Looked up.
And saw her—sitting across his lap, fully nude, golden eyes glinting. Her pale tits bounced as she leaned close, giggling.
Her voice echoed in his head like a dream.
"You can't finish unless we say so, remember~?"
Then another voice whispered from behind:
"You're cheating on us… that's mean."
Ami.
Wearing her soaked school uniform, she crawled across his bed from behind, her skirt flipped up, her pussy already leaking.
Kaito's mind twisted.
They weren't real…
But they felt real.
Reika pressed her tits around his cock, licking the tip.
"Nnnh~ it's so hard. Are you saving this load for mama?"
He whimpered, nodding.
Ami hugged him from behind, hands snaking down to cup his balls.
"So heavy~ did Yuka leave you like this?"
Their bodies rubbed against him—Reika's slippery chest, Ami's hot breath on his neck.
His cock throbbed between the ghostly boobs.
He wasn't jerking anymore.
They were stroking him.
Teasing.
Reika moaned, licking his tip with slow, lazy circles.
Ami kissed his ear, whispering:
"We'll help you cum… but only if you moan like last time."
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He couldn't resist.
"F-fuck… I-I want it… I want to cum… I want to cum inside Reika again…!"
Reika smiled wickedly.
"Good boy."
She kissed the tip.
Ami licked his balls.
And Kaito's body exploded.
"NNNNAHHHHHHHH—!!"
Hot cum burst from his cock like a fountain, spurting over Reika's tits, Ami's uniform, and across his own stomach. His hips jerked. His eyes rolled back.
The orgasm didn't stop.
It kept going.
Spurt after spurt—impossible volume, soaking the bed.
Reika giggled and rubbed his tip against her face.
"So much~ you missed us that bad~?"
Ami scooped a glob of semen onto her tongue.
"Mmm. Addicted."
Kaito collapsed, twitching, drooling.
His phone buzzed.
> Unknown Number:
"You know where to find us. The tunnel wants more."
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That night, he drove again.
No work.
No excuse.
Just raw, carnal need.
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As he pulled into the tunnel, the moans started immediately.
Not whispers this time.
Full, wet, sloppy moans echoing off the walls.
"AAHHH~! ONII-SAN, CUM INSIDE~!"
"DEEPER! NAKA NI DAAAAASU~!"
His cock was already out. Already hard.
As he reached for it, ghostly hands appeared from the shadows.
Three. Four. Five hands.
All female. All soft. All jerking him at once.
He laughed.
"Y-yeah… fuck it. Use me. Drain me again—!"
His moans were drowned out by the sound of wet flesh.
The tunnel echoed with sex.
He didn't even remember cumming this time.
Just white heat, and girls screaming in pleasure.