To better conquer Tsubaki, Ethan would take breaks every time she climaxed, playing with her breasts, ass, and thighs before switching positions and starting again. Two hours passed. The purple-haired MILF had reached climax eight times; Ethan had erupted twice.
Tsubaki was incredibly lewd. The combination of being a "Netorare" heroine and a mature, neglected wife gave her incredible stamina. Her skin was flawless, and her honey-pot was a masterpiece, clamping around Ethan's dragon in a way that felt heavenly. What turned him on most were her seductive moans and the look of total bliss on her face. He wanted to turn her into a total "slut" right in front of her daughter.
As the sky grew dark, Tsubaki could do nothing but cry as she lay on the tatami. Ethan was also getting a bit tired, so he pressed against her ass, thrusting slowly while kneading her large, slippery breasts. "How was it, Auntie? Are you satisfied?"
The MILF's head was buried in a pile of clothes. her long, fleshy legs were spread wide and twitching. Thick white essence was flowing out of her honey-pot, drenching the yellow tatami.
"Satisfied... you're too powerful... I've never felt this good..."
"Come find me yourself next time you want it," Ethan said, pinching her sensitive nipple and giving her a few more hard thrusts.
"Ahhh... I know... I'll come to you... don't do it anymore... I can't take it..."
It was indeed late. Soshu Miyajima could return to the backyard at any moment. The paper door offered no real protection. Ethan stopped messing with Tsubaki and turned his attention back to the kendo beauty, Sakura, who was already desperate. While Ethan had been ravaging her mother, she had been masturbating and had climaxed several times, but it was nothing compared to the dragon.
Sakura lay down obediently, spreading her long, jade-like legs. She used her fingers to spread her labia, revealing her dripping flower-valley. Ethan smiled, withdrew from Tsubaki, and plunged his massive head—still coated in her mother's juices—into the girl's pink, pulsing meat-tunnel.
"Auntie Tsubaki, get cleaned up. It wouldn't be good if Soshu found you like this."
Tsubaki tried to crawl away, but her body was like jelly. However, as Ethan's essence began to work its magic inside her, she slowly regained her strength. She looked revitalized, as if she had aged backward by ten years. She looked like a woman in her early twenties.
Tsubaki looked at herself in the mirror with delight as she dressed. But when she felt the bulge in her lower abdomen, her eyes showed a hint of worry. He had shot so much inside her, and it wasn't a "safe" day. What if she got pregnant?
Her instinct was to want Ethan's child, but the thought of having to fuck Soshu to cover it up made her feel sick. She wanted Ethan's baby, but the thought of another man touching her—even her husband—was disgusting now.
Should I just... divorce him?
Tsuki and Tsubaki had similar thoughts after being fucked by Ethan. But Tsuki had a good family atmosphere she didn't want to break. Soshu, on the other hand, was a stoic, patriarchal man whose relationship with his wife and daughter was mediocre at best. If they had to choose between Ethan and Soshu, there was no contest. They would choose Ethan even if they only saw him once a month.
Ethan's dual-cultivation was more "NTR" than any actual NTR. He pulled Sakura up so they could continue in a seated embrace. "Auntie, don't worry. You won't get pregnant. Sakura can explain why tonight."
As for the divorce, Ethan didn't care. He could afford to keep another woman. Besides, Sakura was the only child; the Miyajima estate would be hers eventually anyway.
"Sakura, take some time to tell your mom about the Underworld."
As he spoke, Sakura let out a sharp cry. Her walls clamped down, and white honey mixed with Ethan's essence spilled out from their union.
"Uuu... hah... Mom..." Sakura trembled in her climax. "Go... prepare dinner... I'll explain... later..."
Seeing her daughter in heaven, Tsubaki felt her own crotch tingle again. She quickly looked away and left the room. "Fine. Keep the noise down. I'll go cook."
"Don't make a portion for me, Auntie. I have plans."
Ethan continued to pump into Sakura. Tsubaki was a completed "experience pack." He felt his Inner Demon fade a bit more. There was no point in staying for Soshu unless he wanted to try "cuckolding in front of the husband," which he might try later, but for now, he wanted to level up more.
Besides Tsubaki, there were two other MILFs he hadn't forgotten: Reika Kurashiki and Natsumi Obata—the mothers of Rena and Yui.
Reika Kurashiki was a corporate power-woman who lived in a high-end apartment. Her daughter Rena was a "Gyaru" who had been a bit of a bitch before Ethan tamed her. Ethan knew that if he offered Rena regular sex, she would probably tie her own mother up and deliver her to his bed.
Natsumi Obata was a bit more troublesome but not by much. Yui was a sweet, obedient girl, but her mother Natsumi was a "closet slut" who liked to play around while her husband was away on business.