I Took A Succubus's First Time-Chapter 57: Don’t Stop Until You Release
"Fufufu. He's about to lose it," Hina giggled, eyes locked on his face. "I guess we should stop teasing, huh? President?"
Without warning, Hina leaned forward, pushing Yuuna down onto the bed with a playful but firm shove, straddling her with ease.
"H-Hina?" Yuuna gasped, her voice trembling with confusion. She had no idea what Hina was planning, but the sudden shift left her heart racing.
"This position's more efficient," Hina mused, tilting her head as if deep in thought. A sly grin tugged at her lips. "Don't you think, Kouhei?"
Kouhei stood there, frozen for a moment, eyes drinking in the sight before him. Hina's body pressed flush against Yuuna's, their legs slightly parted, offering him a perfect view of their crotches. The way their bodies aligned made his heart pound in his chest. His cock twitched again, aching for release.
Efficient? That was putting it mildly. This setup would let him take both of them without interruption, seamlessly switching between their tight holes. He couldn't stop the low groan that escaped his throat as he imagined how it would feel.
But then the dilemma hit him. Who should he start with? If he chose one, would the other feel neglected?
Hina, ever the one to take charge, saved him from his spiraling thoughts. "Enter the President first," she commanded, her voice low and sultry. Her eyes gleamed with excitement, the corners of her mouth curling into a devilish grin. "Take her virginity."
Kouhei swallowed hard, his throat tightening as he locked eyes with Yuuna. Her face was flushed a deep red, her expression a mix of arousal and anticipation. That warm, inviting smile only fueled the heat building in his groin. She wanted this—just as much as he did.
"O-O-Okay then," he stammered, crawling forward on his knees. His hands found Hina's ass, squeezing it firmly. The soft, supple flesh molded perfectly beneath his fingers, sending a rush of electricity through his body. His cock throbbed painfully, threatening to burst from the overwhelming tension of the moment.
His hands trembled, but his heart was hammering so hard it felt like it might rip free from his chest. He was completely out of his depth, unsure of what to do next.
Yuuna noticed his hesitation. Smiling gently, she slid a hand down to her panties, hooking her fingers around the fabric. With a slow, deliberate movement, she shifted the crotch to the side, exposing herself fully.
"Here, Okumura-kun," she whispered, her voice husky and breathless. "You can enter here."
Kouhei's eyes widened, his throat bobbing as he took in the sight before him. Her glistening entrance beckoned him, slick with arousal. The way her folds glimmered under the soft light made his cock twitch violently. He aligned the swollen tip of his cock with her tightly closed slit, feeling the heat radiating from her core.
The slightest touch of his tip against her entrance nearly made him cum on the spot, but he clenched his jaw, forcing himself to hold back. His entire body trembled with restraint.
Yuuna gasped as she felt the blunt head press against her, her body instinctively tensing. The pressure was intense, a stinging pain spreading through her groin as her untouched walls resisted the intrusion. It felt like she was being split open, but she grit her teeth, determined to bear it.
"Nnnn!?" she whimpered, her voice catching in her throat as Kouhei pushed just the tip inside. The burn was sharp, unlike anything she'd felt before.
"A-Are you okay, President?" Kouhei asked, his voice shaky, concern lacing his tone.
Yuuna nodded, a pained smile tugging at her lips. "I'm fine. This... this is nothing compared to the battles I've fought."
But even though she brushed it off, the pain was unlike anything else. It was deep, stretching her in a way that made her body tremble. Despite the discomfort, her body responded, her walls secreting a slick, natural lubrication to ease his way.
"O-Okay, I'm going to keep going," Kouhei muttered, exhaling shakily.
With the tip fully embedded, he placed his hands on Hina's hips for leverage, slowly inching deeper into Yuuna. The tightness was maddening, her walls gripping him like a vice. His cock felt like it was being suffocated, the pressure almost unbearable, but he pressed on, each thrust pushing a little further.
Yuuna clenched her teeth, her body stretched to its limit. Every inch felt like he was splitting her apart, but the gradual movement eased the pain, shifting into something more manageable, more pleasurable. Her breaths came in ragged pants as she fought to keep herself grounded.
Kouhei's fingers dug into Hina's hips, using her for balance as he carefully pushed deeper, savoring the way Yuuna's pussy clamped down on him, inch by inch.
"Nnnnnnnn...!"
Hina's hands glowed faintly as she poured more power into Yuuna's body, amplifying her arousal. The shift was immediate—Yuuna's pussy became wetter, her slick juices coating Kouhei's cock as he pushed deeper. Each thrust now slid in more easily, the tightness still present but no longer a barrier.
Kouhei's breath hitched, his cock throbbing with every inch he sank into her. The sensation was overwhelming, a hot, wet vice gripping him tighter than anything he'd ever imagined. His hips moved instinctively, driven by the heat and the wet friction surrounding him.
Finally, he reached the threshold. His tip brushed against something delicate, a thin, taut barrier. His pulse quickened. It was her hymen. The last line of her virginity, waiting to be claimed.
Yuuna's eyes met his, her gaze filled with warmth despite the pain etched on her face. Beads of sweat clung to her skin, her chest rising and falling with labored breaths. Still, she smiled at him, her voice soft but steady.
"Take it, Okumura-kun," she whispered, her lips curling into a reassuring smile. "Make it yours."
Those words shattered what little control Kouhei had left. His grip on Hina's hips tightened, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he thrust forward with a surge of raw need. The barrier gave way, tearing as his cock drove deep into Yuuna's pussy.
"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnaaaaaaaaaaa!"
Yuuna's scream ripped through the room, sharp and filled with both pain and something deeper.
Even though she had prepared herself, the sudden, searing pain was unlike anything she'd ever experienced. It felt as though something inside her had been split apart, leaving a raw ache in its wake. She clenched her teeth, trying to stifle her cry, but a strangled moan escaped nonetheless. The pain was intense, but the knowledge of what it meant—that Kouhei was now fully inside her—brought a strange sense of satisfaction.
Blood trickled from where they were joined, a stark reminder of her lost virginity, staining the base of his cock as her walls clung to him tightly.
"Congratulations, President. You've been deflowered," Hina murmured, her tone teasing but pleased. "Now, Kouhei, make sure to fuck her properly. Don't stop until you release."
Kouhei's entire body trembled with need. Every instinct screamed at him to move, to pound into her until he found release. But Yuuna's pained expression gave him pause. He fought against the primal urge, his breath ragged as he waited.
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"I-It's fine, Okumura-kun," Yuuna said, her voice soft but insistent. Her eyes glowed with determination. "You can fuck me now."
"President..."
Her words snapped something deep within him. Any hesitation vanished as he repositioned himself and began moving, his thrusts slow but deliberate.
"Nnnn, aaah, nnnn... nhhhaaaa~!"
Yuuna's moans filled the room, each sound vibrating with both pleasure and lingering discomfort.
Her pussy was impossibly tight, squeezing his cock with each movement. The friction was almost too much, but the slickness from her arousal allowed him to keep going.
Hina smirked, placing her hands on Yuuna's abdomen and pouring more of her power into her. The effect was immediate—Yuuna's body responded, her juices flowing freely, making her walls slick and welcoming.
"Aaaah, hhhnnn, nhhhaaaa, aaaahn!"
Kouhei groaned, feeling her wetness envelop him. He started slow, giving them both time to adjust.
"Aaaah, yes... it feels... this feels amazing," Yuuna panted, her voice trembling with each thrust.
Encouraged, Kouhei picked up the pace. His hands roamed over Hina's ass, gripping it tightly as he used it for leverage, driving himself deeper into Yuuna.
"Aaaah, yaaaahn, aaah, no... Aaaah, aaaah, haaaaan, nnnnn...!"
Yuuna's body arched beneath him, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. The pain had faded into the background, replaced by an overwhelming sense of euphoria. She couldn't believe how good it felt, how quickly her body had adjusted.
Kouhei's balls slapped against her ass with each deep thrust, the lewd sound echoing through the room. His cock filled her completely, stretching her tight walls to their limit.
'Aaaaaaah~ Is this what Hina feels every night~? This is incredible... I might become addicted,' Yuuna thought, her mind hazy with pleasure.
Hina watched with satisfaction, her eyes gleaming as she took in the sight of the usually composed Blood Queen reduced to this.
"Is it good, President?" she teased, her voice dripping with amusement.
"I-It is...! Aaah, it feels so good... it's amazing," Yuuna moaned, her body trembling beneath him.
The pain was gone, replaced by pure, unfiltered pleasure.