Chapter 169: Tsukino Yomisawa
Touko naturally wrapped herself around Haruto's arm, cooing in a sweet voice, "Haru-chan~~ I want to go on a date too~"
"Speak properly."
Haruto shook his arm, but it only made Touko press her ample bosom against him more firmly, having no other effect.
The commotion had already drawn the attention of others in the venue. Not wanting to make too big a scene, Haruto eventually had no choice but to let her cling to his arm.
"Tsuki-chan, let's go to Touko's apartment first. Touko will explain all your doubts."
Tsukino looked at Touko, who was glued to Haruto, pouting exaggeratedly, but she still nodded obediently. "Okay, Haru-chan."
As the three left the bowling alley, Haruto mentally noted the location, thinking he'd come back alone to try it out sometime when he had free time.
Although, given his level of physical control, he probably wouldn't find much enjoyment in this kind of sport.
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In front of Touko's apartment door, Tsukino wore a deeply skeptical expression. "A succubus? Magic? The Inner Academy?"
The succubus, taking out her keys to unlock the door, glanced at Haruto. "See? I told you Yomisawa wouldn't believe me. And I'm a defective succubus; I can't transform."
"Can't you just demonstrate some magic?"
Haruto pushed the apartment door open and walked straight in. This whole mess was Touko's doing; he wasn't going to clean it up.
"Fine."
Touko stepped into the genkan, bent down to take off her shoes, then removed her red-framed glasses. "Yomisawa, look into my eyes."
This was the first time Tsukino had seen Touko without her glasses. Before she could even marvel at the incredibly alluring, exquisite face now revealed, her consciousness instantly grew hazy.
Meanwhile, Haruto familiarly opened the refrigerator. Just as he was about to grab a drink, he sensed an unfamiliar presence in the apartment.
There was magical power... and it wasn't weak. The location... seemed to be coming from the bathroom?
He sprawled on the sofa, calling out towards the genkan, "Touko, do you have a guest?"
"A guest?"
Touko was currently using mental magic to make Tsukino undress. Hearing his question, she replied reflexively, "No? Why do you ask?"
"Go check the bathroom. If it's not someone you know, then it's an enemy."
Touko guided the now nearly undressed Tsukino, down to her 'decisive' lingerie, over to Haruto. It was then she spotted a familiar bag.
"Tch..." She twisted her head away in annoyance. "It's not an enemy. It's an acquaintance."
Touko walked over to the bathroom door. "Kanna-nee, is that you in there?"
"Ah, Touko, you're back! Do you need the bathroom? I'll be out in a sec."
"No, take your time. Why did you suddenly drop by without even telling me first?"
"I noticed you haven't been looking too well lately, so I took some time off to check on you. Who knew you'd be out so early in the morning?"
To ensure she could 'bump into' them at the bowling alley, Touko had left home very early, waiting for over an hour before Haruto and the girl arrived.
Hearing Kanna Akizono's words, Touko felt a warmth in her heart and decided not to hold it against her that she might have to share the spoils later.
Her orchestrated 'chance encounter' wasn't simply to disrupt Haruto's date with another girl; it was a matter of her survival.
She felt a bit sorry for Tsukino, but she had reached her limit. At worst, she could let the other girl have Haruto's 'first time' today.
"I'm fine. I have two friends over. I'll introduce you when you come out."
"Friend?"
Kanna rose slightly, delicately adjusting her sexy black lace panties, pausing instinctively at the words.
She knew Touko's temperament well - despite being a succubus, she maintained a proper demeanor except when draining essence. Particularly recently, she seemed to have stopped draining essence altogether, growing increasingly frail, which prompted Kanna's visit to investigate.
In the living room, as Touko released her mental control, Tsukino froze mid-motion, instinctively curling up and shrinking into the corner of the sofa like a kitten. Unfortunately, no matter how she curled her tall, slender figure, large areas of snow-white skin remained exposed to the air.
"Tsuki-chan, the choice is yours."
Haruto removed his coat and draped it over the girl. The heating wasn't on, and the room temperature was quite low - the delicate high school girl would likely catch a cold if this continued.
"You know some things about me. I'm not suggesting we date this time, or rather, I don't plan to date anyone at all."
Though Tsukino had some understanding beforehand, hearing Haruto say it himself still disappointed her. But being an adult video protagonist after all, she surprisingly adapted to such situations quite well.
"I like Haru-chan. I want to be with you, even if it means sharing with Touko-san."
"And not just Touko - there are many other girls too."
Tsukino curled up on the sofa without responding. Just then, Touko approached and said exasperatedly, "When Yomisawa says that, shouldn't you take some initiative? Were all your previous women the ones who threw themselves at you?"
"Hmm, you're right."
Haruto had rarely wanted to be poetic - or put on airs - but realized it really didn't suit his style.
Setting down his drink, he scooped up Tsukino by the backs of her knees and shoulders, lifting her delicate frame horizontally.
"Lend me your bedroom. Come back in an hour."
After a moment's thought, Haruto added, "If that acquaintance of yours wants to join, warn her about the consequences first."
After overhearing Touko and Kanna's conversation, he remembered who the visitor was. Like Touko, Kanna was a succubus without succubus characteristics. While she wasn't Haruto's type, that didn't change the fact that she was a busty, beautiful high school succubus - an occasional feeding wouldn't hurt.
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In the bedroom, Haruto laid the black-haired beauty, now wearing only light blue sexy lingerie, on the bed.
The soft mattress dipped under her weight, and the faint scent of her perfume mixed with the intoxicating aroma of her skin. Her chest rose and fell with a quickening rhythm, a silent testament to the anticipation humming between them.
Gazing at the charming, adorable girl before him and remembering they were in Touko's bedroom, Haruto felt instinctively excited. Since magic was already exposed, he directly used his instant illusion talent, becoming completely naked in an instant. Freed from constraints, the Giant Dragon raised its head skyward.
The air, once cool, now felt thick and warm against his bare skin. Tsukino's breath hitched as her eyes, wide with a mixture of shock and fascination, traveled the length of his body, finally settling on the undeniable evidence of his desire for her.
Tsukino shyly glanced at the enormous purplish-red cock between Haruto's legs. After a brief hesitation, she actively crawled to the bedside, parted her rosy cherry lips, extended her pink tongue, and began licking.
A soft, experimental lick sent a jolt straight through Haruto. Her tongue was warm and tentative, tracing the thick, pulsing vein along its underside before swirling cautiously around the broad, flushed head.
After holding his cock in her mouth for a while, Tsukino released him and began stroking it up and down with her jade-like hands.
Her slender fingers, so soft and cool, wrapped around his heated flesh, creating a friction that was both maddening and exquisite. A soft, wet sound accompanied her movements, a lewd melody that made her cheeks burn even brighter.
"Haru-chan... does this feel good?"
Her voice was a whisper, laced with innocent curiosity and a budding wantonness that drove him wild. He could only groan in response, his hips giving a slight, involuntary thrust against her palm.
Watching the girl's innocent yet seductive face stimulated Haruto immensely. His cock, controlled at eighteen centimeters, twitched slightly before swelling another size larger.
He felt himself grow even harder, thicker, stretching the skin taut until it gleamed. The sheer size of him was becoming daunting, a fact not lost on the beautiful girl servicing him.
Gradually, Tsukino felt her delicate hands could no longer maintain their grip.
"It's so big."
The words escaped her in a breathy sigh of pure awe. Her fingers could no longer meet around his girth. A fresh wave of slickness gathered between her own thighs at the realization that this was going to be inside her soon.
Unable to resist, she leaned down again, parting her rosy, sensual cherry lips to envelop the head of his cock.
She took him deeper this time, her mouth a wet, welcoming heaven. The tip of him nudged the back of her throat, and she relaxed her jaw, accepting more of his length, her tongue lavishing attention on his most sensitive spot.
The girl's inexperienced yet earnest service made Haruto's blood surge and desire boil.
His massive cock, buried in the black-haired beauty's tender mouth, grew increasingly thicker and harder.
He tangled his hands in her silky black hair, not forcing, but guiding, his every muscle coiled tight with the effort of not losing control right then and there. Pleasure, sharp and bright, was racing up his spine, demanding release.
"Tsuki-chan, lie down. I want to taste you too."
His voice was rough, husky with a need that mirrored her own. He needed to feel her, to taste the proof of her arousal, to bring her to the same fever pitch she had him in.
Haruto had the girl lie back, and the two assumed a 69 position to begin a new round of caresses.
Now, positioned above her most intimate place, the scent of her—musky, sweet, and utterly feminine—filled his senses. Her delicate, lace-clad hips were right beneath him, a feast laid out for his pleasure.
Feeling a cool sensation below, Tsukino's face flushed with intense embarrassment. She hardly dared look at Haruto on the bed, knowing both what he was currently doing and what he was about to do to her.
That powerful excitement and stimulating pleasure had completely saturated her pure heart. Deep within her body, a profound longing caused her mature yet tender pussy to secrete copious amounts of slippery nectar.
A shiver wracked her body as she felt his warm breath ghost over her damp lingerie, right where she ached the most. She was exposed, utterly vulnerable, and the anticipation was a sweet torture.
While gently rocking his hips, Haruto carefully played with Tsukino's flower valley.
Uncensored: While gently rocking his hips, Haruto carefully played with Tsukino's pussy.
His slender fingers separated her slick, pink labia, probing into her warm, ecstatic pussy. His slender fingers separated the slick, pink petals, probing into the warm, ecstatic cavern.
The moment his tongue made contact with her swollen clit, Tsukino cried out, her back arching off the bed. The sensation was electric, so intense it was almost too much. Her own movements on his length became more frantic, more desperate, as she was overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure he was wringing from her.
Just two knuckles deep, he already encountered a thin membrane. Carefully withdrawing his fingers, he pressed his mouth against the beauty's lower lips.
The barrier of her virginity was a palpable presence, a promise he was soon to claim. But first, he wanted to drown her in sensation, to make her body scream for him. He devoured her, his tongue lapping at her essence, plunging into her entrance before returning to circle that precious, throbbing pearl.
His fiery cock stirred in the girl's upper mouth, while his agile tongue wreaked havoc in her lower mouth.
They were a tangled, moaning mess of limbs and shared pleasure. The room filled with the sounds of their passion: wet, sucking sounds, ragged breaths, and the soft, helpless whimpers Tsukino could no longer contain. The peak was approaching for both of them, a shared precipice they were about to fall over together.