Akira didn't argue… not like he could given the current situation. The force of Rina's need alone was magnetic, pulling him in just as strongly as the System's warnings.
He shoved his gym shorts down, freeing his throbbing cock. It sprang out, veins pulsing, the tip already slick with pre-cum from the raw tension of her transformation… the danger and that wild, animal hunger in her eyes making him ache deep in his balls.
"Take it," he growled.
Rina didn't wait. She jumped.
Literally jumped. With a display of strength that defied her slender frame, she wrapped her legs around his waist and hoisted herself up, slamming her hips down onto his hard length.
"Oh god!" Akira grunted, his back hitting the wooden shelves as she impaled herself on him.
It wasn't a smooth slide; it was a brutal collision. Her dripping pussy swallowed his cock whole in one wet, desperate plunge, her inner walls clutching him like a velvet fist soaked in molten heat.
