"Do you know me?"
Ryuji was a little surprised that she called out his name, especially since he didn't remember meeting her before. He took a good look at her. She had a delicate face, stylish makeup, nail polish, and a few pieces of jewelry that made her look like a typical trendy girl. She seemed familiar, as if she could be a character from an anime. But at this moment, he couldn't quite place her.
"Hello, senpai! I'm Kitagawa Marin, a freshman at Sobu High School. I've heard about you!" she said with a bright smile.
After all, he had recently ranked first in his grade, and through conversations with her friends, Marin had heard about him in passing. But she never thought that Ryuji, who looked like a normal high school student, could have such extraordinary strength.
Ryuji, on the other hand, now recognized her. "Kitagawa Marin"? She was the protagonist of "My Dress-Up Darling". Though he recognized her, it didn't particularly matter. He had seen enough people with familiar faces from his old life to not be too concerned about it now. (T/N: Kys hundred times bro)
"I see. Hello," Ryuji replied calmly before looking away, his interest fading.
"High school student?" Utahime, who had been listening in on their conversation, seemed to focus on one key detail.
Sobu High School? That wasn't a place where sorcerers were trained, was it? Originally, Utahime thought Ryuji might have been a secret weapon trained at Jujutsu High. But hearing he was just a regular high school student made her rethink that theory.
Kyoto Jujutsu High and Tokyo Jujutsu High had long been rivals, but after years of competition, it was clear Tokyo had the upper hand. After all, they had the unbeatable Gojo Satoru on their side.
"Have you forgotten?" Mei Mei suddenly chimed in, noticing Utahime's puzzled expression.
"Didn't Gojo mention him before? Even if it's not widely known, I'm sure Kyoto Jujutsu High must've gotten wind of it by now."
"Huh? What did he say?" Utahime was trying to remember Gojo's words.
Mei Mei smirked. "Gojo said there was a student whose talent could surpass his own."
Utahime's eyes widened as she connected the dots. She stared at Ryuji in disbelief. "You're not… the genius sorcerer Gojo mentioned, are you? The one he said might even be more talented than him?!"
Ryuji scratched the back of his head, looking a bit amused. "So that's what Gojo's been saying about me, huh? Well, if there's no other Ryuji, then yeah, I guess I'm the one."
Mei Mei, who had been standing nearby, casually draped an arm around his shoulder with a playful grin. "Don't underestimate him, Utahime. Ryuji here is more than just some 'genius.'"
"..."
Underestimate him? How could anyone possibly do that? The way he had effortlessly taken down a special-grade curse spirit was still fresh in Utahime's mind.
She glanced at Mei Mei's coat and realized it wasn't hers.
"Wait… weren't you just—" Utahime began.
"Don't get the wrong idea," Mei Mei cut her off quickly. "I was just saved. That's all."
Utahime raised an eyebrow, still smiling. "I didn't say anything."
Mei Mei rolled her eyes but couldn't help but laugh. The two of them had known each other for years, and Utahime could read Mei Mei's emotions pretty well. But Utahime knew better than to push it further, especially when Mei Mei had her pride. Mei Mei wasn't the type to be easily embarrassed.
"Okay! We still have other cursed spirits to deal with," Ryuji interrupted, stretching his arms and preparing to move on. He wasn't one to waste time.
He turned around and started walking away.
"Wait for me!" Mei Mei called out, quickly catching up to him. "You know, it's not very gentlemanly to leave a girl behind like that."
"Sorry," Ryuji responded without turning back. "I never said I was trying to be a gentleman."
"Good," Mei Mei quipped with a smirk. "I don't like gentlemen anyway."
The two of them walked away together, their conversation fading into the distance.
"Phew!" Miwa finally exhaled, her nerves settling. "I thought I was dead for sure."
For a moment, she had truly believed it was the end.
Utahime placed a comforting hand on Miwa's shoulder. "You did well. But you need to grow stronger, Miwa."
Miwa nodded, her determination clear. "I'll definitely get stronger, Sensei!"
Utahime smiled, feeling proud of her student's resolve. Although Miwa still had a long way to go, her spirit was strong.
"Let's head back," Utahime said. With the cursed spirits taken care of, there was no reason for them to stick around any longer. The area was still under the protection of the barrier, and the cleanup crews would soon take over.
"That's it?" Marin asked, watching as they prepared to leave. "You're just… leaving?"
Utahime turned to her. "You're safe now. You can go home."
"But what about all of this?" Marin waved her hands at the ruins around them and the world she'd just been exposed to sorcerers, cursed spirits, all of it.
Utahime hesitated. In the past, ordinary people like Marin wouldn't have known about sorcerers or cursed spirits, and efforts would have been made to keep it that way. But times were changing.
"You'll find out soon enough," Utahime finally said, a touch of resignation in her voice. "It won't be long before everyone knows."
With that, Utahime and Miwa walked away, leaving Marin standing there, stunned.
"I…"
Marin wasn't sure what to say or do. Sorcerers, cursed spirits it all sounded too surreal. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would've thought it was some elaborate dream.
"This world… is way more dangerous than I thought," Marin muttered to herself. She stood there for a while, staring at the wreckage around her, processing everything. Maybe one day, she'd disappear while walking down the street, just like those victims of cursed spirits.
At least she was safe for now. But that didn't comfort her much. After a moment, Marin began walking away, her mind racing with thoughts of how she'd confront Ryuji at school tomorrow. She needed answers.
"If I had known, I wouldn't have skipped class today," she muttered. Some things, she realized, were probably better left unknown.
---
Meanwhile, Ryuji was handling yet another special-grade cursed spirit. After easily defeating it, he activated his technique to devour the spirit.
"Soul Devouring!"
Without hesitation, the cursed spirit was swallowed up, and Ryuji felt the rush of power fill his body once again.
After consuming four or five special-grade cursed spirits, the sky was starting to darken.
"I'm finally starting to feel full," Ryuji remarked, patting his stomach with satisfaction. He had almost forgotten what it felt like to eat too much, and now he could feel the cursed energy digesting inside him, ready to strengthen him even further.
"You're something else," Mei Mei said with a smirk. She had watched him take down several cursed spirits today, and each time it still amazed her. With strength like his, surpassing Gojo didn't seem like such a far-fetched idea anymore.
No, perhaps he'd already surpassed Gojo.
"You're not copying someone's technique, are you?" Mei Mei asked, clearly curious. She had seen him use several different techniques, something unheard of for most sorcerers. It was common knowledge that a sorcerer could only awaken one ability. So how was Ryuji doing it?
Ryuji just smiled. "You'll find out one day."
He wasn't about to reveal his secrets that easily.
"Stingy!" Mei Mei shot back, giving him a playful glare as they continued walking.
"Are we going to deal with more cursed spirits next?" she asked, her voice casual.
"No," Ryuji replied. "It's getting late. I need to head back."
After all, Yukino was waiting for him, and he still needed time to fully digest the cursed spirits he'd absorbed today.
Mei Mei glanced up at the darkening sky and nodded. "Yeah, it's late."
She paused for a moment before asking, "Want to come over to my place? You know, to hang out?"
They had only spent one day together, but Mei Mei found herself oddly drawn to Ryuji. Whether it was because of his strength, his attitude, or something else, she wasn't sure. But she liked being around him.
"Hang out? Or are you suggesting something else?" Ryuji asked with a mischievous grin, leaning in slightly as if daring her to clarify.
Mei Mei smirked back, undeterred. "And what if I am?"
Ryuji raised an eyebrow, clearly amused by her boldness. He stepped closer, pulling her into his arms.
"If that's the case, then I won't hold back," Ryuji said with a teasing grin as he drew her closer.
"I—" Mei Mei hesitated for a moment, but only for a second. She wasn't someone who backed down easily, even when faced with a challenge. Still, this was different. There was a playful tension between them, but she knew better than to rush into something for the sake of bravado.
"Wait, wait," Mei Mei laughed softly, stepping back slightly but with no real fear in her eyes, just caution. "Maybe another time. Don't think I'm that easy."
Ryuji chuckled, letting her go without resistance. "Next time, huh? Don't think you'll escape then."
"Who says I'll be running away?" Mei Mei smirked, recovering quickly from her momentary hesitation.
Looking at Ryuji's back as he gradually disappeared under the moonlight, Mei Mei's heartbeat began to return to normal.
"Huh!" She exhaled lightly.
"What's this strange feeling?"
She had always heard people talk about this feeling, but she had never experienced it herself. After all, for Mei Mei, nothing in the world had ever been more important than money. Love? It was a luxury she didn't think she needed.
But now…
"This isn't too bad." She smiled to herself.
As Ryuji's figure completely disappeared from view, Mei Mei hummed a little tune, her steps light as she walked away.
---
Meanwhile, Ryuji, on his way to Yukino's place, began checking out the new talents he had triggered from Mei Mei and Utahime.
"Let's see what we got," he muttered to himself, curious about the entries.
First up, the golden entry he had triggered from Mei Mei.
"Golden Entry: Blackbird Manipulation!"
"Hm, a technique?" Ryuji thought. Blackbird Manipulation was Mei Mei's signature technique, she could control birds, share their vision, and even send them on suicide missions using her ultimate attack, Kamikaze.
It was a powerful move, no doubt, but it had its limitations. The crows used in Kamikaze were carefully nurtured with cursed energy, and each one lost was a significant blow to her resources.
For Ryuji, though? He didn't need it in the same way.
He already had techniques far more destructive than Kamikaze. Between his space-distorting abilities and his deadly spellcasting, he didn't lack in firepower.
But still, Blackbird Manipulation had its perks. It wasn't just about combat, the ability to control birds could come in handy for reconnaissance and surveillance.
"Eh, let's load it," he decided. It wasn't a bad ability to have on hand, especially as an auxiliary tool.
As he loaded the ability, Ryuji could immediately feel the connection. With a simple thought, he could sense the birds in the sky, ready to be controlled by his cursed energy. To test it out, he raised his hand, pulling a small sparrow toward him.
"Squeak!"
The bird landed gently on his hand, and with a flick of his cursed energy, he could see through its eyes.
"Not bad at all," Ryuji smiled, releasing the bird and letting it fly off. The ability would definitely be useful in certain situations, even if it wasn't a game-changer.
Next, he checked the purple entry from Utahime.
"Purple Entry: Solo Forbidden Area!"
"Hm?" He was a bit surprised. Another technique, this time from Utahime. Solo Forbidden Area was her support ability, increasing the cursed energy of anyone within a certain range.
"Only purple, huh?"
Ryuji wasn't too surprised. While useful, the technique didn't have much combat utility. It was a solid support ability, but compared to Mei Mei's Blackbird Manipulation, it felt somewhat lacking.
And then, there was one more issue.
"If I remember correctly, to use Solo Forbidden Area to the maximum output you have to… dance, right?"
He couldn't help but frown. Utahime's technique required a performance, not unlike Principal Gakuganji's use of an electric guitar to activate his ability. But the thought of himself dancing to activate a technique? That was a hard no.
"Yeah, no thanks," Ryuji muttered. "Decompose. I'm not about to start dancing in the middle of a battle."
With a thought, the purple entry disintegrated. As useful as it might be for a support sorcerer, Ryuji wasn't willing to use a technique that required dancing.
"Let's check the stats." He opened up his internal status window.
---
"[Talent entry system]
Host: Ryuji Hoshino
Bloodline: Human
Loaded entries: Soul Devouring [Red], Yin-Yang Eyes [Gold], Presence Concealment [Gold],Tranquility [Gold], Reverse Cursed Technique [Gold], Monster Attracting Physique [Gold], Third Dimension, Dreamwalker [Gold], Physical Strengthening [Gold], Cursed Speech [Gold], Shadow Manipulation [Gold], Domain Expansion- Malevolent Shrine [Gold], Blackbird Manipulation [Gold], Iron Fist [Purple].
Points: 77,120!"
---
Ryuji smiled, satisfied with the list. "Two more triggered purple entries, and I'll get a free pull for another purple entry."
While purple entries weren't usually game-changing for him, the ones granted by the system were different. So far, the ones he had gotten from people weren't too impressive, but the system ones? Those had real potential.
"Well, all in all, tonight's been pretty good," Ryuji muttered. Not only had he fed on multiple special-grade cursed spirits, but he had also picked up two new entries. His strength was steadily growing.
Humming a tune, he continued on his way to Yukino's house.
---
Meanwhile, at her home, Yukino was quietly preparing for bed. She glanced at the time, then sighed softly.
"I don't think he's coming."
Dressed and ready for the night, Yukino sat down, feeling a little disappointed. She had been hoping Ryuji would stop by, but she didn't want to be a burden. After all, Ryuji was out there doing important work, battling cursed spirits and protecting others.
"I hope he's safe," she whispered. More than anything, she was worried about him. What if something happened to him? What if he got injured? Her mind was filled with concern, but she didn't want to call or disturb him while he was working.
"If it's Ryuji, he'll be okay," she reassured herself.
Suddenly, a familiar voice broke her thoughts.
"What's wrong?"
Startled, Yukino looked up, scanning the room. "Ryuji?!"
She turned toward the door, but it was still closed. That's when she heard a noise from the balcony.
"Over here!" Ryuji's voice came again, and Yukino spotted him leaning casually against the balcony railing, waving with a smile.
"Ryuji!" Yukino's face lit up with joy. She couldn't help but laugh as she rushed over. "Since when do you sneak into people's houses from the balcony?"
Ryuji shrugged, flashing his usual carefree grin. "Didn't want to wake you up if you were asleep. Figured this way was quieter."
His tone was light, but Yukino's heart warmed at the thought. He was always so considerate, even when he pretended not to be.
"If I had been asleep, would you have just left?" Yukino asked curiously, tilting her head slightly.
Ryuji raised an eyebrow, thinking for a moment, but quickly made his decision. "Nope. I'd have stayed."
Yukino laughed softly. "That's the answer I wanted to hear."
Ryuji grinned. "By the way, what were you mumbling earlier? 'It's going to be okay'? What was that about?"
Yukino blinked in surprise, then smiled warmly. "I was just worried about you. But since you're here, everything's fine now."
"Is that so?" Ryuji smirked, stepping closer to her. He leaned in slightly, inhaling deeply. "You smell nice. Perfume?"
Yukino's face flushed, and she felt her heart race a bit. "N-No, that's just me…"
"Oh, natural, huh? Smells great." Ryuji teased, leaning even closer.
Feeling a surge of boldness, Yukino smiled and tilted her head. "Want to get a better whiff?"
Ryuji blinked, taken aback by her sudden forwardness, but then grinned widely.
"Sure, I'll take you up on that offer."
Ryuji's grin grew wider as he took another step closer, his breath warm against Yukino's cheek. The heat from his body was a sharp contrast to the cool night air that had settled in her room, and Yukino could feel her pulse quickening, each beat echoing in her ears.
Her gaze flickered between Ryuji's eyes and lips, drawn to the playful yet intense look he gave her. There was a spark there that made her feel breathless, a tension that stirred something deep inside. She swallowed nervously, wondering if he could sense the rapid rhythm of her heart.
"So, you're really going to take me up on that?" she asked, her voice barely audible. Though the words felt hesitant, there was no denying what she wanted.
Ryuji's expression softened, and he reached out to brush a strand of hair behind her ear. His fingers lingered on her skin, tracing the line of her jaw before tilting her chin up. "Only if you're sure," he said softly, his tone both teasing and earnest.
Yukino took a shaky breath, her resolve steadying despite the nerves fluttering in her chest. "I am," she whispered. "I'm sure."
The look in Ryuji's eyes deepened, and without another word, he closed the distance between them, pressing his lips to hers. The kiss started gently, but a jolt of electricity coursed through Yukino, awakening every part of her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as his hands settled at her waist, drawing her even tighter against him.
As the kiss grew more passionate, Ryuji's hands slid beneath the hem of her shirt, his touch sending shivers down her spine. Yukino broke away, gasping for breath as Ryuji's lips trailed down her neck, leaving a tingling warmth in their wake. "Ryuji," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, "I need you."
He paused, his breath hot against her ear. "Tell me what you want, Yukino," he whispered, his voice gentle yet demanding.
She bit her lip, her mind spinning with the weight of her emotions. "I want you," she breathed, the words spilling out before she could stop them. "I want everything."
Ryuji's kissed her again, more urgently this time. His hands roamed over her body, tracing her curves with a kind of reverence that made Yukino's heart ache. She could hardly believe this was happening, that all the longing and unspoken feelings between them were finally finding a voice.
Ryuji's hands slid up to cup her breasts, and Yukino gasped, her nipples tightening instantly. He teased them through the fabric of her bra, rolling them between his fingers until she was moaning uncontrollably.
Nggh ~ haa~ haa~
Every brush of his fingers against her skin sent a wave of heat through her, and she clung to him, lost in the sensation of his hands exploring her body.
Ahhn~ Ahnn~
Yukino couldn't form words, her brain too foggy with lust. All she could do was nod, her entire being focused on the sensations coursing through her body. Ryuji's hands moved again, this time slipping beneath her skirt to brush against the soft fabric of her panties. He smirked when he felt how wet she was already, his fingers pressing against the damp material.
"You're already this wet Yukino"
"Her cheeks burned with embarrassment, but she couldn't deny it"
She nodded, unable to speak, and let him guide her, letting herself feel everything without hesitation or doubt. Ryuji fingers slipped beneath the elastic of her panties, finding her slick folds.
Hieeeckk~ ahhhn~ ahhnn~
Yukino cried out as his fingers brushed against her clit, the sensation overwhelming. Ryuji's touch was both gentle and firm, teasing her relentlessly as he circled her sensitive nub.
Squelch squelch~
Ryuji used his other hand to fondle her breasts, which fitted onto his palm perfectly, using his fingertips to pinch one of her nipples, Yukino started twitching as if she was electrocuted.
Mpmhhh mmm~
Yukino felt like she was melting as Ryuji's fingers was playing with her clit. He was also pinching and pulling hard at her nipples.
Ooooohh~
The harder he pulled and twisted her nipples, Yukino felt her mind going blank.
She was even drooling.
Her head fell back several times as her moans grow louder.
Ohhhhnnn~ ahhhhhhhn~
When Yukino finally let go, it was as if a dam had burst inside her. She clung to Ryuji, her entire being trembling as wave after wave of release coursed through her. He held her through it, his arms steady and strong, his voice a soothing murmur as she came back to herself.
As she opened her eyes, Ryuji was watching her, his expression soft and full of something that made Yukino's heart swell. She gave a small, breathless smile. "That was… incredible," she whispered, her voice still shaky.
He kissed her forehead, then started to pull away, but she reached out, catching his hand. "Stay," she said quietly, her eyes searching his. "Don't go."
He nodded slowly, brushing his thumb over her knuckles.
He began to undress, slowly pulling his shirt over his head, revealing the muscles that flexed with each movement. Yukino found herself admiring the way the light played across his skin, her breath catching slightly.
Next, he loosened his pants and let them drop from his waist.
Boing~!
This revealed a nine-inch rod made of pure muscle His rod was so hard that veins throbbed visibly along its thick, twitching shaft.
The moment Yukino saw it, her bright eyes widened with excitement.
W-, Wow... it's a monster...
She was a bit terrified at the thought of taking something so big into her vagina. But right now, all she could think about was how it would feel to be painfully penetrated by something so large.
"Agghhhn~ I need it so bad~..."
She craved the full experience of both pain and pleasure from the curved dick twitching before her.
Yukino's smile turned playful as she spread her legs wider, telling him to come with her fingers. She brought them to her lips, coating them with warm saliva before slowly sliding them down to touch the soft, sensitive folds of her body.
Fuuuu~
She let out a soft, muffled moan, her breath catching in her throat as she skillfully parted herself, revealing her Vagina to Ryuji. Her gaze locked onto his, filled with a mixture of longing and boldness.
Her pink inner flesh quivered slightly, craving attention, the anticipation nearly overwhelming. "Take me now... Ryuji," she whispered, her voice heavy with desire.
A trickle of moisture escaped from her, leaving a damp spot on the sheets as her excitement intensified.
Ryuji reached in with his right hand holding his dick, and used the tip to explore the soft insides of her pink vulva.
Hnmmmmmm~
Haaaaaannnn~
The sensation made her throw her head back and moan loudly as her body trembled as if she were cold. Ryuji continued to rub her there, feeling how soft and grippy her pink insides were.
"Haaaaahhnnn~ Ryujiii-ahhhh please... ! Stop teasing me and just put it inside already~!"
She was begging for it.
"Are you ready~?"
"Yes. Do it, Ryuji~♡"
The heat from her arousal rose up to meet his tip, sending a shiver through Ryuji's body as he felt the warmth of her against him.
Yukino felt a subtle pressure as Ryuji's tip gently pressed against her entrance, the sensation almost hesitant at first. Her body tensed as his tip met her slick surface with a careful push, creating a slight dimple at her entrance.
Hnnnn~
"Uwaaahnnn~ fuuuu~"
Ryuji could sense the heat and tightness of her insides, as though her body was resisting and pulling him in at the same time. It felt like pushing into something thick and unyielding, yet impossibly inviting.
Yukino, on the other hand, felt a sudden sharpness as Ryuji's tip pressed deeper, nudging against the last barrier of her innocence.
"Ahhhhn~ He's barely started and I can already feel him pressing against me... it's so intense, she thought, her breath catching."
The resistance built as Ryuji pushed forward, causing her body to stretch slightly to accommodate him. It was a slow, deliberate process as his length pressed steadily against the tight, slick barrier until one firm movement of his hips forced its way inside.
-RIP!!
Ryuji's Dick tore through Yukino's hymen.
HMMMMMNNNN~~
Yukino's eyes rolled back, and she nearly passed out.
It was her first time, and the sheer size of Ryuji made her feel like she was being stretched to her limit. Despite the discomfort, the intensity of it filled her with a raw sense of need, a craving for more that was impossible to ignore.
I... I still... want mo~ooooreee~~
The pressure continued to grow as he moved forward, his length pressing further inside. The tightness around him was almost too much, but slowly, her body began to adjust, parting just enough to let him sink deeper.
"More... please," she breathed, her voice barely coherent with need.
Ryuji chuckled, his tone low and rough. "You're very eager, aren't you?"
"She was like a sex obsessive maniac. There was an undeniable wildness to this side of her. It came out in powerful streaks of perversion. "
Ryuji moved his hand clasped tightly around her neck- choking her like a little bitch.
"It was a beautiful sight."
She might be an exceptionally intelligent and cold ojou sama during the day. But this night, and in this very moment she was his slut.
Grinning, Ryuji leaned down towards her, and nabbed her soft breasts in his mouth.
Ahhhhnn~ Hmmmn~
She moaned provocatively, stirring Ryuji even more. His hips continued to sway, as he worshipfully adored her perky breasts.
The bed frame began to creak softly in response to their rabid lovemaking.
Ryuji groaned as he felt a surge of hot semen flowing through. Quickly, he pulled out, triggering a protest of squeals from her. He wanted her in his best position- the collapse doggy. So, he flipped her over in one sweeping motion, placing her on her belly.
There was a whole line up of pillows at the headboard of the bed. So, Ryuji snatched one, and placed it under her pubis. She lay there like a crocodile at a watering hole. Her turkey-thick thighs were spread apart, and her juicy round ass glared at him with an inviting pull. A deep groan escaped Ryuji's throat unconsciously.
Seeing her like this sent him into a spiral of destructively sinful thoughts. For a moment, Ryuji briefly played with the idea of fucking her in the asshole. The mere thought of burying the whole of his nine inches in her fleshy buttocks made him weak at the knees. He pushed the thought out- maybe next time. But for now, he was going to fuck her bloody.
Purely out of instincts, he slapped her voluptuous ass hard, and watched with delight as it bounced back and jiggled freely. She moaned weakly. He slapped her again- hard. And this time, she squealed like a whipped puppy.
"That's right, he thought; ...you're mine."
As Ryuji climbed her, he saw clearly a red palm print on her pale ass. He grinned with satisfaction as he shoved his cock into her.
"Yess Ryujiii...yesss~~~~"
Ryuji was once again reminded of how incredibly small and tight her pussy was- despite the folds of her vulva being fleshy and thick. It was misleading.
Yukino quivered underneath him as he pulled his manhood out, all the way to the tip, and drove it back inside again.
Squelch Squelch~
The delicious pool of her wetness welcomed his dick with a squelching sound. The folds of her vaginal lining closed in on his cock in sensual squeezes
Ryuji groaned. Her pussy squeeze was electric. He could feel the onslaught of hot cum building in his manhood.
It was right at the border, threatening to burst through at any moment. As if sensing it, Yukino clenched her pussy walls again, milking his cock as he slid in and out in wet, creamy thrusts.
Hovering over her collapsed body, with her jiggly ass bubbling against his slamming rod, Ryuji knew he would not last more than twenty strokes.
Ahhhnnn~ Ahhnnn~ Morreeeee~
Yukino clenched her pussy aggressively.
Her ass heaved and fell.
His body glistened with perspiration under the dimming light.
The taut muscles on his back and shoulders tightened in preparation for the fireworks. Two strokes.
Feeling the rippling hot surge swelling in his dick, Ryuji leaned forward, grabbed a lock full of her black hair, and pulled on her hair, and thrust forward violently.
Yesssssss~ Ahhhhnnm~ Uhmmmn~
Her head jerked backwards and she moaned lasciviously- triggering the tightest pussy squeeze ever.
Ryuji growled and shot the first stream of cum right into her uterus. It tore right out of his cock, making way for the remaining batch.
Ryuji blasted against her ass his powerful deep thrusts, feeling every powerful release shoot out in electrifying spasms.
Oohhnnnnnnnhhnnnmmmmn~~
Yukino cried out. In between gasps, her eyes rolled in her sockets. Long, high pitched wails and deep hungry grunts filled the air. As Ryuji thrust deeper, forcing his length in, her pussy folds kept contracting, trying to keep him out. But it only bolstered Ryuji's drive.
The spasms rippled through both of them in overwhelming tides. Ryuji gripped her hair even tighter, as his bulging manhood drove in and out of her in powerful thrusts. He went full beast mode on her. He kept fucking her nonstop, and kept ejaculating incredible amounts of cum- straight into her womb.
He let go of her hair, leaned forward, and began to pound her from above. The ecstatic relief was electrifying. His Cock kept shooting out cum, sending hot spasms slicing through his cock.
The deep creamy strokes from Ryuji's vertical thrusts sent Yukino's entire body into violent spasms. She began to convulse erratically. Her long flowing hair scattered about as she thrashed wildly.
As his plentiful seed filled her up, her mouth kept foaming, the iris of her eyes rolled back in their sockets. She kept wailing uncontrollably for a brief moment in time. Before finally, the powerfully overwhelming spasm came to an end.
Her movements completely stopped. Her shoulders stopped heaving. Her head stopped shaking. Because Ryuji had already placed her flat on her belly in a collapsed doggy, there was no room for her to collapse. Her head simply dropped and she passed out.