Eishi still hasn't known about Chizuru's special state. She was someone who eventually fell in love with the bastard who treated her as nothing but a plaything. Someone so ugly one would wince at his sight. She was reduced into a breathing flesh-light; her identity thrown to the depths of abyss.
In short, she is an easy woman to win over. Mistreating her would make her fall; and so would treating her right. Eishi's past personality of being a self-centered scumbag was no more, but his subconscious continued picking up its crumbs. At least in bed, he wanted to be both gentle and domineering. To give his confidantes a sense of security as well as to demonstrate his possessive love.
It happened to be the mix of two things that Chizuru was weak against.
Patter-!
Her mind grew more dazed as the trickle of showerhead fell over her body. She wasn't the only one inside this bathroom. Eishi stood right behind her, scrubbing her entire body with soap. His slippery hands teased her sensitive spots. One of them tickled her; the other aroused her. This inexplicable scenario came from her entire body being dirtied by the [Appearance Cleansing Pill]. Worse, Chizuru could not muster any kind of strength. Eishi had to wash her exquisite body in the end… something that unexpectedly roused his lust to the maximum.
His thick flesh rod emitted a sense of warmth. Its tip brushed against Chizuru's back and hips every now and then.
'It… His thing…'
Not being able to see him aroused Chizuru. Her hesitation and anxiety from before slowly turned into restlessness. Her breathing grew uneven once more. Her rationality blurred as her mind was filled with Eishi. It did not help that he was feeding on her lust, too.
His slippery hands swept across her body. First was her shoulders, and then her back, followed by her armpits devoid of any pubic hair. Then came her smooth, perfectly curved waist. Holding her sides sent a jolt in Chizuru's spine. The hot palms, coupled with the strength behind them, turned her legs into jelly.
Eishi prevented her fall by holding her tightly in the waist. He could no longer hold himself back. His arms completely hugged her waist. The slippery and fragrant soap got onto his body. His warm flesh rod went beneath her legs, pressing against her moist slit. Chizuru did not wait for his actions as her hips swayed back and forth. Her moist cave entrance rubbed against his hard dick. Tremors appeared on her deep breaths, evident of the pleasure shrouding her entire body.
"P-put it in… inside."
Their height disparity was huge. Eishi stood at 180 centimeters tall while Chizuru barely reached 155 centimeters. Her words served as the trigger. His flesh rod twitched several times, throbbing with life.
"Ah..?"
Chizuru's feet were lifted off the ground. She found herself growing weightless. The slippery surface couldn't stop Eishi's arms from lifting her up. She instinctively held her palm against the bathroom wall.
The sensation of his glans touching her moist cave's entrance sent her another jolt. Her feet curled up in pleasure. The strength that lifted her entire body with ease fed her crazily-growing affection!
The moment Eishi carried her downwards…
"Hee..!"
…lust flooded Chizuru's entire being.
"Hm…"
Eishi let out a low groan. Her insides hugged his thick shaft tightly. It squeezed him hard at every second. The inner flaps rubbed against its surface, sending mind-numbing pleasure to his brain. That was only the surface.
His act of carrying the short Chizuru upward was a different experience. Eishi once did the same with Mahiru's petite body, but things are different with Chizuru. Her 100-point Figure perfectly responded to his lust. Her intermittent gasps, the contraction and squeezing of her pussy's insides, and the softness of her waist converged into a thought.
A will to make this woman completely his.
Eishi felt the tip of his glans rubbing against her womb's entrance. He looked down and saw a faint outline in her abdomen.
Since Chizuru cannot move, everything relied on Eishi. He carried her entire body upwards before plunging it downwards. The contraction of her inner folds was more intense than the last. Her plump buttocks pressed against his lower torso.
"Heek..!"
By the time the fifth thrust came, Chizuru's legs couldn't stop spasming. Faint vibrations originated from her buttocks. It was transmitted to his lower body through contact.
Eishi halted his actions and looked at her face. Drool came out of the tip of her mouth. Her gritted teeth could not hold on against what Eishi made her feel. Tears welled up on her eyes uncontrollably, her head hanging low.
This sight aroused Eishi more.
"Hahn…"
Chizuru's body was weightless compared to his incomparably strong physical body. Carrying her upwards and slowly plunging her down bore zero burden on him at all. It was every five strokes at first, but as time passed by, Chizuru came more frequently.
The water coming out of the showerhead flushed her clear liquids down to the drain. Before it could do so completely, another fountain came out of her moist cave. The intensity of her inner folds' contraction grew stronger.
After an unknown amount of time, Eishi found himself releasing his own cum inside her womb. He hasn't even fed her the contraceptive pill. His mind focused on indulging himself with pleasure. Throughout the entire time, it was he who absolutely dominated Chizuru. It didn't satisfy his raging lust at all, enticing him to love her even more!
"Hm? You… can't stand?"
Eishi carefully lowered her feet to the ground, only to find out she couldn't stand anymore. She pushed her weight towards him. Her erratic breathing and narrowed misty eyes suggested she was half-asleep. The one-sided beatdown was much to her preferences, so much so she fainted several times out of pleasure.
Seeing her vulnerable look, he couldn't help but to reach out for a kiss. He first pressed her against the wall, supporting her in standing. Then he sealed her lips with his. His tongue caught onto the drool slipping at the corner of her mouth, reaching out to the insides of her mouth.
Despite being in a dazed state, her subconscious pushed Chizuru to follow Eishi's rhythm. She twirled her tongue on his. Her amateurish kissing skills highlighted her adorable nature. Eishi's hands crept up to her armpits.
"Hn…"
The ticklish sensation awakened her from drowsiness. She saw Eishi's pitch-black eyes staring at her. Part of Chizuru felt weak, but a huge part of her felt overjoyed. The attention he gave her was one thing. She felt the sticky, almost sickly, affection hidden underneath. It evoked the same feeling as what her teacher did to her. No, it is a thousand times more than that!
When his hands wrapped around her bountiful chest, her eyes narrowed down in pleasure. Their mouths remained connected. Eishi fondled her soft breasts, reveling in the jelly-like sensation. Her breasts did not sag despite their huge size. They are supple and firm.
His fingertips reached her erect pink nipples. They seemed like a miniature, half-buried tootsie roll. His fingertip brushed against them repeatedly.
"Ah… Mn..!"
Chizuru's sensitivity reached its peak when Eishi played with her nipples. His flesh rod remained inside of her moist cave. The squelching sensation wrapping around it became more noticeable. Her flower's discharge ensued, dripping along his rod, and then to his balls. The plug that stopped them from spilling overflowed still.
His hands reached out to her waist once more… and lifted her up. This time, however, Eishi pressed her against the wall. Her feet floated a few dozen centimeters off the ground.
"Eeh…?"
His glans rubbed harder against her cervix. Her flower cave instantly trembled, spasming before clutching to Eishi's meat rod with another level of tightness. Every bit of movement—big or small—flooded her brain.
Plap-!
Squelch-!
Eishi began thrusting his waist back and forth. His thick meat rod penetrated deeply into her insides. Chizuru's cervix overloaded her brain with nothing but pleasure. Her eyes had long rolled back. The strong pressure pressing against her womb's entrance made her faint. Still, her body remembered every single bit of it.
Facing the cold bathroom wall, her breasts became slightly deformed. More tears fell from the corner of her eyes. Eishi longed to stop and grant her a chance to rest, but he felt conflicted.
For once, Chizuru gave away the same feeling as Saeko. She clearly loves these kinds of plays… even if she faints. Secondly…
He could not bear to stop.
The flames of desire was akin to an inextinguishable fire etched on his chest. His rationality only wanted to ravage Chizuru… to make her feel as good as him. To sport the same care he had towards others by satisfying their wants.
Even without holding her waist, Chizuru was supported by Eishi's lower torso. Her buttocks deformed slightly as it sat on him.
Slap-!
"Hn..!"
The slap to her butt cheeks woke her up. Her face had long been stained with a blood-red blush. Her eyes shot straight to Eishi… begging him for more.
"What a naughty girl…"
He intentionally made his low mutter louder—loud enough to reach her ears. Instead of being ashamed, however, she caught Eishi off guard.
"Papa…"
"..?!"
Time stopped for a moment… before Eishi's heart began beating faster. The virility he kept hidden—the combination of his constitution, [Sun's Essence], and [Dragon Blood]—erupted with full force!
Plap-!
Plap-!
Along those thrusts were Chizuru's incorrigible moans. His thrusting speed became faster as his body drew closer to hers. Both his arms wrapped around her body. His left hand grasped her abdomen tightly before reaching out to the small pink clitoris exposed midair. The closer he drew towards it, the more hurried Chizuru's gasps became.
His right hand, on the other hand, rested at the middle of her rich breasts—her cleavage. His fingers reached out to her mouth, prying it wide open. Two of his fingers slid beside her tongue, her warmth transmitted towards them. She proactively stuck out her pink and slender tongue, forming an expression that knew nothing but lust. The cheap likes of comical "ahegao" could never compare to this lazed, expectant face filled with nothing but desires!
"Eeh…?!"
A simple touch to her clitoris froze her expression. Her saliva overflowed at her mouth, crawling in-between his fingers. Her narrowed eyes turned shut. The blush on her face was so red she looked like a boiled shrimp. Her body seemingly lost all its strength.
Splash-!
Only the sound of her uncontrollable cum gushing forth remained.
Slap-!
Slap-!
Crisp sounds of flesh hitting flesh resounded inside the bathroom. The flowery scent of shampoo, soap, and Chizuru's bodily fluids intertwined. Eishi's thrusting never stopped even when he climaxed. He pressed his dick against her cervix as hard as he could, threatening to push it open. Her womb was already flooded with nothing but white cum.
The thought of not feeling her contraceptives chilled his heart momentarily, only for it to turn into something else.
The illicit thoughts of impregnation.
Humans are built exactly for this purpose. Sex was nothing more than an act of reproduction. Using contraceptives was a way of blocking this purpose—like a thin film for one's safety. Simultaneously, it prevented his desires from reaching its most primal form.
Now, it is different.
The guilt from the possible impregnation was replaced with inexplicable joy. The thought of making Chizuru a mother became the highest form of pleasure and satisfaction.
It took a while for him to snap out of it.
Squelch-!
He carefully pulled back his erect flesh rod. He saw it was covered with her sticky fluids all over. There are also fluids that crawled onto his legs—the ones that spilled out of her frenzied discharge.
Eishi carefully carried Chizuru, preventing her fall. The slippery soap mixed with their bodily fluids, resetting his cleaning progress back to zero. He forcefully calmed down his taut nerves, but it could not kill off his enthusiasm. He saw her sleeping face, tempted to give her a 'surprise'.
'...No.'
Back then, this was what he did to others—without any exceptions. It would be fine with Saeko, especially her preferences, but not letting others rest is his disregard for their well-being. Even if Chizuru wanted it, her physical body is not up to par. She couldn't withstand Eishi's thick flesh rod indefinitely. It was already granted she would wake up feeling this pain tomorrow.
Eishi was done with being self-centered.
'I'll let her level up first… then we can talk about it later.'
This time, he earnestly began washing her dirtied body.