To say he felt better was an understatement. Alex let out a long sigh of satisfaction. As his rod softened in Makoto's mouth, the girl blinked in surprise, staring curiously at the "soft dragon" before her.
It wasn't that she hadn't seen it, but it was rare. Alex almost never went soft; no matter how many rounds they went, he was usually as hard as a robot. Usually, this only happened during massive group orgies.
Now... it was clear Alex had done too much today. He was reaching his limit. Seeing this, Makoto, who had intended to stop, changed her mind. She cupped her full breasts and squeezed the "cute soft dragon" between them.
Today, she wanted to see Alex's true limit!!
"Alex, you can't rest yet~" The playful beauty continued to use her skills, giving her boyfriend a seductive look as if urging him on. Her hand technique changed. It became strange—pressing, pinching, twisting, and stroking. She stroked the shaft, scraped the rod, and fondled his balls...
The expert technique made Alex gasp. Soon, his rod began to wake up again, expanding, thickening, and hardening in Makoto's hands. This time it was even thicker and harder than before, so swollen it actually hurt a little. His rod completely obeyed her command, preparing for a new battle...
"Hiss—Makoto, are you determined to squeeze me dry?"
"Alex, if you can't handle it, you can just say so~"
Alex felt his limit—she was a human juicer—but he refused to lose. "Bring it on. I can keep going—"
"Indeed, after so many times, you're still so energetic. So cute," Makoto used her elastic breasts to sandwich his rod and began to move up and down. The friction... hiss!
"Makoto, they really are huge."
Alex admired her fullness. They were terrifyingly large, and the experience was top-tier. He couldn't help but reach out and grab them, kneading the snow-white mounds. They shifted into various shapes under his play. Makoto didn't refuse, letting him pull and twist her sensitive nipples. She gave him a seductive eye-roll and focused on her service.
She stuck her tongue out and began to lick the tip of the rod sandwiched between her breasts. Seeing Makoto kneeling before him with his cock in her mouth was incredibly exciting.
Makoto squinted, her long lashes fluttering. she gripped the base of the rod and pressed her lips against the side, moving her mouth to kiss every inch as if it were a sacred treasure. Gentle and focused, her stunningly seductive face looked like a blooming flower or a soul-stealing succubus, greedily extracting his precious essence.
She brushed a strand of hair behind her ear and kissed the tip.
"Wuu..."
Her lips, tongue, and breasts all exerted force at once, making the rod twitch violently. Alex tried to control himself but still gasped. The girl noticed this slight change in his body. Makoto blinked—she worked even harder!
She flicked her wet tongue over the head, licking back and forth toward the base.
Squelch—! Squelch—!
She breathed hot air against his crotch that felt like it would melt him. She coated the rod in her saliva. Makoto's skilled technique and beautiful body left Alex powerless. At some point, the girl had taken total control.
"Alex... hold on, okay? You can't cum too fast."
It was rare to see Alex in such a predicament, and Makoto wasn't going to let the chance slip. If she weren't so busy, she'd have taken a picture. Seeing the boy looking like he couldn't take much more, Makoto worked even harder. She was using every trick in her book!
She gave him a seductive look, opened her mouth, and took the head in. The terrifying rod stuffed the beauty's mouth, the head hitting the back of her throat... Makoto was long used to this size and didn't find it uncomfortable. She tightened her lips and sucked hard.
"Mmm... squelch... wuu..."
As her tongue rubbed the rod, Makoto sucked with focus, letting out ambiguous and wanton moans, occasionally peeking up at Alex's expression. She slid the rod in and out of her enchanting mouth, licking the edges with her tongue, swirling it around. Her mouth moved with high speed, sucking and blowing. Alex grew even more excited.
She'd pull out to peck at him with her soft lips before taking it back in, repeating the cycle of inhaling and exhaling.
"Hiss, Makoto..."
It was too much. She was too skilled. The pleasure from her mouth made Alex's body shake. He instinctively grabbed her body and pressed her head toward him, forcing his rod deep into her mouth. He went in inch by inch until her lips touched his base. Feeling her swallow the entire thing, Alex felt himself swell even larger.
After dozens of cycles, Alex almost lost it. He grit his teeth and forced himself to hold back.
Makoto moved with ease, swallowing his rod then licking his balls, rubbing her slender fingers around his base. The variety of sensations made Alex lose control of his body. He bit his lip, moving her hair aside so he could watch his rod sliding in and out of her mouth.
"Alex, are you going to cum?" Makoto was keenly aware of his changes. After so much time together, she knew his body perfectly. She knelt before him, stroking his chest.
"Hmph... let me see what kind of face you make while you suck me dry."
"Wuu, you jerk—"
If he wanted to watch, she'd let him. Either way, she was going to make him surrender today. She wouldn't miss this chance!
Makoto's cheeks were red with excitement. His rod was wet with saliva and shining. The erotic, sexy sight made Alex's desire explode.
Boom—!
Splash—!
"Ah... mmm..."
Makoto's eyes widened as she buried her head in his crotch, swallowing every bit of the genetic material Alex fired.
Gulp, gulp.
When it was over, she released the softening dragon. The corners of her mouth were stained with white fluid, but she didn't let him go. She continued to smile. "Alex, you can't rest yet. Let's keep going~~"
"..."
Is this girl a demon?!
Is she really determined to drain me today? What could Alex do? He had to tough it out! He grit his teeth. "Fine! Bring it on! I can still go!!"
Internally, he was crying. How can Makoto go this long without getting tired? Then he realized: the girls around him, including Makoto, weren't ordinary girls anymore. As "heroines," their endurance was already high, and with the "buffs" from his essence, their stats had increased to a level far beyond normal humans.
Though not as strong as him, they weren't women who would collapse after five or six orgasms anymore. Their stamina and constitution had built up! She really had become a "Juicer" in every sense of the word.
While he was brooding, a familiar sensation returned—Makoto had launched a new offensive.
The seductive girl pulled out a lipstick from somewhere and applied it to her bright pink lips. Then she swallowed half of his rod, her warm, wet tongue licking the tip. She tightened her lips around the pulsing rod, creating an indescribable pleasure. Combined with the sight of the bright red lip prints on his cock, Alex gasped and hardened instantly.
She was too good. She was way too good at this.
"Phew..." Alex sighed with a complex heart.
Makoto's service was flawless—alternating between strong and light suction, rhythmic licking, and occasionally pulling away to make him anxious and build his desire. Then she would blow on it and flick her tongue over the tip. Alex couldn't stop himself from shuddering and moaning, his hands instinctively grabbing her swaying breasts and squeezing them hard.
Makoto's fingers gripped his base while her palm gently cradled his balls, occasionally scratching with her nails or stroking around them. She made "gluck" sounds as she sucked him, her face flushed and beautiful.
Starting from his tailbone, Alex felt a wave of numbness. He was lost in intense lust, his body melting into the pleasure the girl provided.
"Mmm~~" Makoto hummed, her face moving up and down as she let the terrifying rod slide comfortably between her red lips. She seemed to be having fun, or perhaps she was intentionally teasing him. She gave him a wet, seductive look, swallowing the rod almost to the base before pulling back to the tip to rub it with her tongue.
Whenever Alex moaned or let out a sob-like sound of pleasure, Makoto would show a satisfied, happy smile. After sucking for a while, she pulled out and moved down to lick his "little balls."
Alex's hot rod trembled, the upward-curving cock bouncing against Makoto's face.