Chapter 167: Suzumori Mizuki (Part 2)
"Ah...!"
A sharp, tearing sensation blossomed from her very core, a pain so profound it stole her breath. Mizuki felt a sharp pain from her lower body, followed by bright red blood flowing from where they were joined. The crimson proof of her purity stood in stark contrast against both their skins, a vivid seal of her surrender. Most of Haruto's length had sunk into the beautiful girl's tight valley.
Haruto couldn't help but show an expression of pleasure on his face. A low, guttural groan rumbled in his chest as he felt her inner walls flutter and clamp down around him in a desperate, instinctive rhythm. Although this wasn't his first time taking a maiden's purity, this feeling was truly captivating.
It wasn't about how intense the pleasure was, but rather the sense of satisfaction in his heart that was truly intoxicating. The knowledge that he was the first and only to claim this territory, to feel this impossible tightness, sent a primal thrill through him. No wonder some perverts only liked virgins.
Although Mizuki felt pain, what she felt more was satisfaction and pleasure. The initial sting was already melting, transforming into a deep, radiating heat that spread through her entire lower body. The emptiness and itching inside her were completely soothed by the Giant Dragon at once.
Lubricated by her honey and virgin blood, Haruto began to slowly move his hips. The slick, wet sound of their joining filled the room, a lewd counterpoint to their ragged breathing. Mizuki felt the Giant Dragon rubbing inside her, being pleasured both physically and mentally until she couldn't help but start moaning softly.
"Ahh...! Mmmph... It feels so good... Haruto, you're so deep... I'm coming... I'm coming for you... right now...!"
Experiencing this kind of intense pleasure for the first time since losing her virginity, Mizuki couldn't help but show an intoxicated expression on her face. Her back arched, pressing her chest flush against him as her nails dug faint crescents into his back. Combined with Haruto's dual cultivation ability, their movements after joining became extremely fierce, their hips constantly colliding with crisp "slapping" sounds.
Slap! Slap! Slap! The sound of his flesh meeting hers was relentless, a brutal and honest music that drove them both higher. In less than a hundred thrusts, Mizuki reached climax again. A broken, keening wail was torn from her throat as her body seized, her inner walls milking him in frantic, pulsing waves. Without much thought, Haruto pulled her up to sit, making her wrap her legs around his waist. Facing each other, the Giant Dragon never stopped its thrusting.
This new angle was devastating, hitting depths that made her see stars. Mizuki lowered her head, her gaze passing through her deep cleavage to watch Haruto's thick, burning-hot Giant Dragon moving in and out between her pink petals, her eyes growing dazed.
Especially when she saw the scarlet blood symbolizing her virginity, mixed with her honey, being drawn out from her valley by Haruto, aside from the physical pleasure, she actually experienced a strange visual pleasure as well. The sight of their mixed fluids glistening on his shaft as he pistoned in and out was obscenely erotic, fueling her arousal to a fever pitch.
In this state, again in less than a hundred thrusts, Mizuki experienced her third climax of the day. This one was a shuddering, full-body convulsion that left her boneless and gasping, her head lolling against his shoulder.
Haruto finally realized something was wrong. No matter what, this speed of reaching climax was too exaggerated. If they continued, he was afraid something might happen to Mizuki.
He stopped moving, holding the beautiful girl's sexy body, and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Mizuki looked up at Haruto with infatuated eyes full of desire, saying in a coquettish voice, "It's... it's so empty when you stop... and so, so itchy deep inside. Please, Haruto, fill me up again... don't stop... please~"
As she spoke, she actively began to writhe, the folds of her flower path continuously squeezing and rubbing against the hard Giant Dragon. Her internal muscles fluttered and clenched around him, a silken, desperate grip that begged for his movement.
Haruto was no ordinary person after all, and quickly thought of a possibility.
It was probably due to Mizuki's physical constitution combined with her [Agility] talent. It seemed this talent not only made her excel in track and field but also made her distinctly colored flower valley become 'sensitive'.
Mizuki's eyes were dazed as she clung to Haruto, constantly demanding more.
"More... please, just a little more..." she would beg, her voice a hoarse whisper against his skin. Although she couldn't last long each time, she would immediately want more right after climaxing, until she was so spent she couldn't even move a finger. Only then did she stop her demands, lying panting softly in Haruto's embrace.
Haruto didn't restrain himself, releasing his essence once inside Mizuki's flower palace. A deep, satisfied roar tore from his lips as he buried himself to the hilt, his hips stuttering against her. Not only was it for the pleasure, but more importantly to use his dual cultivation ability to replenish the beautiful girl's stamina.
Looking at the limp, wheat-skinned beauty, Haruto showed a dissatisfied expression on his face. His own energy was far from spent. He positioned her in a posture he liked—on her hands and knees, her round, firm buttocks raised in the air—and continued thrusting with his dragon that remained inside her.
Due to her track and field training, Mizuki's body had distinct color variations - her slender limbs and face were wheat-colored, while her tender flower valley and two large rabbits were white with a rosy blush.
Seeing that clear boundary, Haruto felt extremely stimulated, secretly thinking he must find an opportunity to make Mizuki wear her track suit for a session. The visual of her in nothing but that tight, revealing uniform, bent over for him, was irresistibly tempting.
Watching Mizuki's large breasts sway with his movements, Haruto smiled, then lowered his head to take one of the pink, erect buds into his mouth and began sucking. He lavished attention on one peak, then the other, his tongue flicking and teeth grazing gently until she moaned even in her exhausted sleep.
Then Haruto placed Mizuki's pair of slender, wheat-colored legs on his shoulders while moving his hips, making his dragon continuously move in and out of the beauty's flower valley. This new position allowed for a deep, penetrating assault that made her entire body jolt with every thrust. Each thrust brought his dragon head into intimate contact with the soft cervical opening.
After several hundred thrusts, Haruto felt he was about to reach his limit. With one deep, final thrust, he pressed his dragon head tightly against the flower palace opening, even pushing the tip to slightly open the entrance.
Hot, thick, milky-white essence shot out, violently washing against the tender palace walls.
His hot, thick cum erupted in powerful, pulsing jets, flooding her deepest sanctuary, each spurt a scalding brand against her tender, quivering walls.
"Ah...!"
Mizuki, who had been completely exhausted and limp on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes wide, her body curling up as she reached climax again. The sensation of being filled so completely, so scaldingly, was enough to shock her system into one last, violent peak.
Transparent yin essence directly gushed from her flower palace opening, merging with the essence Haruto was releasing inside her. Their essences mingled, a potent cocktail of Yin and Yang that seemed to activate the very principles of his dual cultivation art.
Not only that, sensing Haruto was about to release inside her, Mizuki wrapped her sturdy, wheat-colored long legs tightly around his waist, making the connection between her flower valley and his dragon even tighter without any gap. She locked her ankles, holding him deep inside her, a silent plea for him to leave nothing behind.
With a wet, gushing sound, a torrent of his seed erupted from him, flooding into Mizuki's womb, the very sacred palace where life is conceived.
Mizuki, who had climaxed countless times already, spasmed all over from the scalding essence, her beautiful eyes rolling back as she fainted. Her body went taut, then limp, a final, shuddering sigh escaping her lips as consciousness fled.
Just then, a familiar notification sounded in Haruto's mind.
[Physical Mastery (Intermediate) Improved]
Looking down at Mizuki sleeping peacefully beneath him, Haruto first showed a surprised expression, then one of delight.
The [Agility] talent was very similar to the Takamine Sisters' flexibility and nimbleness. Back when he fused these two talents, the Physical Activation he copied from Yukina had transformed into the more powerful Physical Mastery.
I never expected that my Body Mastery, which had been stuck at the intermediate level for so long, would advance again thanks to Mizuki's [Agility] talent.
Hmm, it must be the result of quantitative change leading to qualitative change. The related talents I had absorbed before had already pushed it to the brink of an upgrade.
For example, Akane Nanao's [Body Activation] talent.
After this improvement, Body Mastery directly reached the max level.
The panel for [Body Mastery] no longer had a suffix, becoming just like talents such as the Eye of Insight.
Clearly, the potential of this talent had reached its limit.
However, this wasn't a bad thing for Haruto—in fact, it was a good one.
With Body Mastery maxed out, he found he could control the dragon as he pleased. It was like flexing a muscle he never knew he could control with such precision.
Out of curiosity, Haruto decided to try it out directly inside Mizuki.
The dragon, which was twenty-six centimeters long and as thick as a child's arm, began to slowly shrink. He watched, fascinated, as the formidable member nestled within her retreated, its girth diminishing. The dragon head, originally the size of a goose egg, narrowed to the width of two fingers.
The dragon, which had previously been one-third exposed, gradually disappeared entirely beneath Mizuki's hips. Feeling the long-lost sensation of being completely enveloped, Haruto sighed in contentment. Her inner walls, now perfectly fitted to his new size, clung to him like a second skin, creating a different but incredibly intense friction.
Indeed, bigger isn't always better—the right size is the most comfortable. Moreover, with this size, he wouldn't have to worry about hurting the girls when opening their palaces.
Gently adjusting the angle to fit Haruto perfectly into Mizuki's flower valley, Haruto needed only four thrusts to push the dragon head past the soft, yielding palace entrance. There was no resistance, only a soft, wet pop as he slipped into that deepest chamber.
The appropriately sized dragon head was enveloped by the small flower palace. Even in her unconscious state, Mizuki showed no sign of discomfort. Instead, her body instinctively secreted fluids, contracting and sucking on the dragon nestled in her lower abdomen. It was an unconscious, automatic welcome.
Haruto continued to enlarge the dragon, stopping when he saw the girl's brows furrow. Looking at Mizuki's slightly bulging lower abdomen, shaped like the dragon, he nodded in satisfaction. He could see the outline of himself within her, a sight that was profoundly possessive and erotic.
First, shrink it completely to enter, then gradually enlarge it from the inside. This way, not only would it not cause injury, but it would also find the most suitable size.
If he wanted to continue developing her, this method would be even more appropriate.
After Mizuki had adapted somewhat, he enlarged the dragon a bit more. In this way, Haruto spent nearly half an hour allowing the first-time beauty to take in the dragon's complete form. It was a slow, deliberate process of stretching and filling, a training session of the most intimate kind.
When Haruto tried to enlarge it further, he failed. He had reached the absolute limit of what her body could currently accommodate.
Body Mastery was about control, not enlargement. He could determine the dragon's size by controlling the level of engorgement, but he couldn't break the physical limits.
Haruto realized his earlier thoughts were correct: it's better to have the ability and not need it than to need it and not have it.
As his strength continued to grow, he believed both he and Haruto could grow even larger.
However, with this ability, he no longer had to worry about the dragon being too large for the beauties to handle. He smiled, a predator pleased with a powerful new tool, as he gently withdrew from the sleeping, thoroughly claimed Mizuki.