For the past few days now, a particularly young bright red headed girl has been stealing from your store. It was a modest little hole in the wall joint, and when she thought you weren't looking, this girl who surely couldn't be any older than fourteen or so had stolen an apple. Naturally you saw it, your eyes were well trained for such, and what you didn't see cameras sure did. You didn't do anything about it though, not yet.
You tried to make conversation when you could, but she was quite the guarded individual, and it didn't take a genius to know by her general state that she wasn't exactly living her best as a barely teen. She was certainly easy on the eyes though, oh boy was she. A sharp face, long locks of dark red hair held up in a ponytail, just the cutest little fang that poked out, and a killer body that was just to your tastes, slim and with minimal curves. She was possibly the sexiest looking teen you had seen, and it didn't help that on these pleasant spring days her usual attire was short-shorts and a crop top hidden under a loosely done up jacket.
Damnit, was this little brat trying to seduce you? Walking around with such an erotic body, dressed so lewdly! Perhaps she so brazenly stole apples from you thinking that her sexy appearance would make you hesitate in reporting her. Well, she had another thing coming, a rather large meaty thing at that. You wouldn't be taking her to the police by any metric, because when you were done with her, she wouldn't be able to keep herself off you. Yes, it had been rather lonely lately in your store, so it was time to get a wife.
This teen looked like she'd fit the bill.
…
"Haaah!? Come back with ya?! This some kinda joke?! You some kinda pedo or somethin'?!" The cutie pie you learned was named Kyouko Sakura snapped at you, a dangerous glare in her eyes that you'd be lying didn't make you a bit apprehensive.
For the last two weeks you had been carefully watching her, making a list of things she had stolen with evidence. As well as that, you took to following her when you could. You learned a lot about her, that some persistent scuff marks and the same clothes she wore showed that she was pretty much homeless. She tended to sleep in a nearby dilapidated church when she didn't intrude on somewhere she could, anywhere really.
But what you learned that truly gave you pause was that she was a magical girl. It was baffling to you; you hadn't thought such a thing to possibly be real. Yet one day when you were following Kyouko you saw her duck into an alley and transform before your very eyes in the late evening, a flash of brilliant white left her in a costume that was too lewd, at least in your humble opinion. The craziest thing was her armament, a long spear that she seemingly had no issues with wielding, twirling it around with such ease.
She had jumped into the wall, or more specifically some strange looking pattern upon the wall and had been in there for only a short while before jumping out. She had a cocky grin on her lips that exposed that cute little fang of hers, holding some mysterious object she must have retrieved from whatever that place she went to was, though the pattern on the wall quickly shimmered out of existence.
A real-life magical girl. One you had made sure to both film and photograph, licking your lips devilishly as the blackmail material started to mount up.
Which lead you to now.
"Gimme just one good reason why I shouldn't kick the crap outta ya!" Kyouko said threateningly, her visage a death glare, her body tense, those beautiful ruby orbs locked onto your own eyes.
"Now now Kyouko-", she immediately froze up, eyes widening before she broke into a snarl. "How the hell do you know my name, creep?! You been stalkin me?! I oughta kill ya now you-!" she began after cutting you off, fury in her eyes, but she faltered when you held a hand up and quickly said, "And let everyone know your secret?".
That made her blood chill, she shouldn't care really, who'd do anything about her? But the certainty in which you threatened her made her believe if only a bit that there would finally be consequences. "What secret… w-what crap are you spoutin now, creep?!" she spat. You grinned.
"I have safely tucked away some evidence, mostly of your various illegal activities, petty theft, breaking and entering, trespassing. I'm sure those would get you put away for a bit, and I have a hefty receipt of the things you stole from me-", "Wait you knew?" she sputtered.
That got a hearty chuckle out of you. "Of course I knew, I'm a shop keeper. You're hardly the subtlest thief I've encountered. Petty crimes may get you in trouble, but I'm sure people would be more interested in the other things I've recorded. Like your little adventures as a magical girl.".
That really struck a nerve, her hands clenching and sweat beading down. She was too easy to read, this girl. "I-I don't know what you're talkin about… M-magical girls? Hell is that kiddie crap? You think any of that junk is real?" she said with shaken bravado, trying to play it off. The uncertainty in her voice said it all though, she was caught, and wasn't bullshitting her way out.
"Oh it is quite real Kyouko, I've followed you, stalked you, researched you, and documented you." You listed off your crimes as if they were achievements, sending a chill down her spine. "You're quite the little scoundrel, and I'm not quite sure what you exactly get up to when you disappear into walls, but what I do know is that you are a genuine magical girl… and I take it this is a secret you'd rather stay hidden. Even though you seem like such a lonely girl…".
Kyouko tensed as you said that, you were clearly chipping away at a sensitive spot. "Lonely? As if. Y'know you're really pissing me off, Mister. And since you know so much, maybe I should just-" but you stopped her from talking once again much to her chagrin. "Oh, I wouldn't think of killing me Kyouko, I have friends and family, and a hidden papertrail that'll lead right back to you if I go missing. You may be a resourceful little girl, but you're still just a kid." You said smugly.
Kyouko let her head drop down in silent defeat, knowing that for now she was trapped, and she hated it. "F-fine… damn old man. What… what do you want?" she said.
You grinned, gently lifting her chin up with one finger, though she avoided your gaze still. "Simple Kyouko, I want you to come home with me to my shop and keep me company. I may have friends and family, but even still I know what loneliness is like. I need the company of the fairer sex, the gentle touch of a woman.".
She furrowed her brows at that, gagging. "So, you blackmail a kid because you're horny? You're an upstanding member of the community, mister." She said with a voice coated thickly in sarcasm. She looked annoyed when you laughed off her scathing remark, however.
"Blackmail is such an ugly word, but I guess there is no real alternative for what I'm doing. If it helps think of it as two lonely souls bonding." You said, and leaning down you said in a low tone "So what will it be Kyouko~ will you keep this lonely soul company? Or will I have to start telling people what a bad girl you are… I'm sure they'll be disappointed to know that the daughter of a preacher is resorting to stealing.", it was a low blow, you could tell as much by her grinding her teeth. In truth that was a risky move, but it paid off as the last straw.
Kyouko slumped where she stood, a quiet sigh as she admitted defeat, "Fine… I'll come back with ya, just make it quick. Actually a perv like ya who resorts to blackmailing kids probably is a quickshot" she shot at you. Oh you looked forward to proving this little brat wrong, with one hand around her shoulders you guided her back to your shop, up to the apartment above, and to her new life under your roof.
…
Things at first were slow, you kept her in your apartment, you fed her and washed her, prepared a room for her. Obviously she was incredibly guarded, anticipating an assault at any moment, but it never came. You didn't exactly let her roam free, escorting her whenever she wanted to go out, earning a lot of remarks from her about being a prisoner. You infuriatingly laughed them off.
Eventually you even allowed her to help you at your store, and she was surprisingly good at it, stocking shelves and running the register under supervision. A kindly old lady who luckily was a regular asked where you got such a sweet assistant from. You told her she was a niece, she said she was an orphan blackmailed and imprisoned, both the adults there laughed it off. A little bit of Kyouko's rebelliousness died that day.
Of course she had to go out eventually. As you learnt her magical girl duties weren't so altruistic but rather mandatory, the ring on her finger her 'soul gem' perpetually leaking magic to maintain her body. Neither of you knew what happened when she ran out beyond dying, but obviously neither of you were keen to find out, so reluctantly you permitted her to leave at night. Should she not be here in the morning with a grace period of an hour, you'd go to the police and ruin everything for her.
To your surprise you ended up waking her the following morning with a plate of breakfast, which was good. This was good. She was becoming obedient.
It was easier than you expected really, you imagined her putting up way more of a fight than she actually did, but you figured that your lack of sexual movements on her and providing her with the things she needed, food and shelter, was making her more compliant. Even with a sword hanging over her head, the conditions to keep it dangling being stay in a warm comfortable apartment with free food offset the looming perceived threat.
Kyouko remained guarded, but day by day that was lessening. She was slowly starting to become comfortable with her new life, even if she made an effort not to show how much she was enjoying free food and shelter.
With a more malleable Kyouko it was time to finally get what you wanted from her, that sweet pristine teen ass.
You started off simple.
You knew that as a teenager she was beginning to blossom, her hormones were awakening and churning, leaving her sexually aware and frustrated, doubly so since you never gave her the peace of mind. You subtly had cameras installed in the bedroom you gave her, and on a quiet day you'd monitor her. Whenever her hands began to wander, which admittingly wasn't that often so far, but whenever they had you made it a habit to either hammer on the door or barge in with an innocent question, killing the mood every time.
The next step whilst she was growing antsy from arousal was to touch her, seemingly innocently at first. It would start with just a hand on her shoulder, one she would often tense up from and shy away at. But gradually she grew used to that, grumbling but not fighting it whenever your firm large adult hands gave her shoulders a reassuring squeeze. Though it didn't end at just a squeeze on her shoulder.
You also patted her head, stroking her soft red locks which she protested at, even attempting to hit you a few times which you managed to either avoid or just absorb and shrug off. Again, though with repeated exposure to the touch of a man she relented and accepted the affection, no doubt helped by the mounting sexual frustration she was feeling, her hormones bubbling underneath making her more receptive to the touch of a man. Even if said man was holding her captive by blackmailing her.
Then the touches got more dangerous, your hands ghosting over places they shouldn't be, fingers brushing down her sides, lingering a bit too long on her shoulders, just breezing by her small shapely rear contained in the denim confines of those short shorts. Touches that she knew were ill intentioned but were too insignificant to make a fuss over. There was one moment where you had hugged her, your hand around the small of her back and keeping her pressed against you for a good long moment. She was stiff, unsure of how to react, merely breathing as she remained motionless in your grasp. It was enough though for her to just be this close, to feel the heat of your body, the smell of you, the sensation of your hand upon her.
To remind Kyouko that she was a fertile young woman, and you were a capable man. It was just a matter of stirring the broth of basic biology.
And it infuriated her, her body brewing in a storm of confusion. It was only exasperated when you left porn lying around, young girls in cosplay, spread out and penetrated across the pages. Her eyes would lock onto the forbidden pages, and she would grit her teeth as her core stirred with need. A need that every time she tried to satisfy herself, you would interrupt.
Then it finally got to the point where Kyouko snapped,
…
Your bedroom door slammed open, and you looked over your shoulder to see your favourite redheaded teen standing there flustered and furious before she tossed a new issue of Comic-LO at you, which you caught and put aside.
"The hell is your problem!" she barked at you, fists clenched, a slight tint to her cheeks of pink. "I thought you took me here to fuck me, but all you've been doing is either touching me all weird or getting in the way when I'm horny! What's your damn deal, you gonna fuck me ya creep or let me go already?!"
You grinned, maliciously, a predatory look that Kyouko couldn't help but shudder at. In your chair you pushed back a bit and swivelled around to face her, your cock throbbing in the open air, exposed and ready. The room was silent bare for Kyouko's shallowing breathing, eyes locked to your member with contempt… and desire.
Finally, after a beat she spoke, "T-The hell have you got that nasty thing out for?" she said, the stutter betraying any animosity she held. It was clear she was putting up a brave front to cover for her aching needs. "Well, I was feeling in the mood, and this is my bedroom. What's the problem?" you smirked, giving your impressive shaft a few tugs to coax out a bead of pre, her red eyes never leaving your tip.
"Y-yeah, well… p-put it away when I'm talking to you. Who has their dick in their hands when talking to a kid?" She said softer than intended, those soft cheeks of hers burning hotter with every beat of her heart.
"Why? Are you tempted by it?" You said. That made Kyouko stiffen, eyes widening with realisation. But she tried to play it off, "Don't be an idiot, why would I be tempted by that thing?" she finally managed to peel her eyes away.
You stood, walking towards her. Kyouko found herself glued in place, unable to act as you stood just inches apart, your cock poking her exposed abdomen and leaving a smear of pre on her. "Get that thing away from me…" she said with no real bite, head tilted down as it captivated her gaze. With one hand you pushed your door, and it swung shut with a gentle click. With your other, you grasped at her chin gently, tilting her head up to look you in the eyes.
She was waging a losing war with herself, the knowledge that this was wrong and that she was being preyed upon by a predator against the burning desires you had been fanning since you blackmailed her into coming here and staying with you. In the end though, the pleasures of the body would win out.
"Do you want it?" you said, your thumb running gently over her soft bottom lip.
"Don't be ridiculous… I would never… I would… never…" she trailed off, you brought your face down towards hers, and she tip toed a little bit, your lips meetings in a fiery embrace. Kyouko relented, allowing herself to go along with the beat, this ache in her womb needing to be tended to already, to hell with ethics and morality.
Her small hands grasped at your shirt for stability whilst your lips meshed against hers, she was so tiny against you. You had noticed that whilst living with you she had started to fatten up a bit after who knows how long on the streets, but even then she was still a small thing pressing up against you. It only made her all the more sexier, this tiny, perky, spunky little teenager.
Your heads tilted as the kiss intensified, instinct guiding you both. You gently probed at her lips with your tongue, asking for entry. But she knew deep down that you weren't asking, you were demanding, and this magical girl had to settle her pride aside for the sake of satisfaction.
Your large adult tongue slid into her smaller oral cavity, tasting her sweet saliva as you wrestled with her own dainty tongue. You licked and probed inside of her mouth, as if to scrub off the obscenities this dirty mouth had let off in her lifetime. You'd make her a good girl yet. Eventually the two of you parted, thick stands of saliva snapping and hot breath mingling. You had no idea how long that kiss went on for, but it felt like you two had been embracing like that for an eternity, the softness of her lips, the timidness that contrasted her typical bravado, her inexperience when her lips clunkily pressed against yours.
You could certainly get used to kissing her like that.
"How was that? I bet it was your first adult kiss huh, Kyouko?" you smirked, one hand going up to pat her head. It took everything within her not to wilt immediately under your touch, pride still holding her back from fully being yours. "Go to hell, damn pedo…" she mumbled, looking down so you couldn't see her eyes and how much that kiss lit her up. She was enjoying this more than she wanted you to know.
"Well now, how about we kick things up a bit?" you said, putting your hands on her shoulders and applying just a little bit of force, only enough to tell her silently what you wanted. So she dropped to her knees with a scoff that very quickly died in her throat now that she was eye level with your throbbing fuck-stick.
"H-hey now… isn't this kinda too big… aren't you creepy old men 'sposed to have lil' peckers or something?" Kyouko said, nerves wracked at the sight of your impressive manhood. Even when she was clearly turned on and wanting, she still found it in herself to be this cheeky.
You grabbed her ponytail with one hand, firmly but not painfully. You wanted her to know you were in charge, not harm her. Your other hand grabbed your cock, before you unceremoniously guided it against her lips and then up so the tip was pressing right against her nose. She sputtered and tried to move away, but your firm grip on her ponytail forced Kyouko in place, making her take deep inhales of your natural scent, the concentrated odour of your manhood right at the tip tainting her senses, and after taking a few deep sniffs she began to relax in your grasp, eyes going slightly hazy.
"Hey… hell do you think you're doing waving this damn thing in my face, huh? And why does it… why does it smell so nice?" she mumbled, face entirely flushed. You noticed her legs began to spread, and her denim shorts growing darker in a certain sensitive area.
Silently you pulled your cock away just a bit so you could prod the tip at her lips. Kyouko glanced aside, an uncharacteristically shy look upon her face that was equal parts sexy and cute. You wouldn't relent though, rubbing your cock along those cute little lips you had only just kissed, smearing the salty taste of your precum like a lip balm. Eventually Kyouko snapped, a soft glare on her face with words lacking any real venom. "Alright I get it already! I'll suck this damn thing…" she said with a click of her tongue, trying to keep up this rough attitude of hers. It was what made Kyouko so charming, trying to coax the delicate little girl out from under that stern survivor front she wore.
"Wait" you called out to her before she attempted to stuff your meat into her maw. She looked up at you with annoyance in her eyes. "What is it now?" she said.
"I want you to kiss the tip first" you said. She sputtered indignantly at your request, looking like she was about to protest before grumbling in defeat, pressing those soft pink lips of hers to your tip in a surprisingly tender kiss that made your cock jump. "There, happy?" she said with a pout that she no doubt intended to be a fierce glare. You nodded, allowing Kyouko to continue.
She sighed again, looking about your cock, apprehension on her face now. She was used to many things and was typically a fearless girl. Most of the time that is. Now though she was faced with a challenge of what to do exactly, uncertain eyes flickering up to meet yours before settling back to your awaiting phallus. She knew what she had to do, it was obvious, suck on your cock. But the question was how? How was she supposed to approach this?
Kyouko let out an adorable whine of confusion as she continued to study your mast before she let caution go with the wind and opened up her mouth, those delicate pink lips parting as she wrapped them around your girth. Then, slowly, she worked her way down your length. She made soft slurping sounds along the way that was music to your ears, drool already seeping down her chin from the corners of her mouth. It was an incredibly sloppy blowjob, but only due to her inexperience. This added a whole new layer of charm to Kyouko, this hesitant slow messy fellatio she tried to give you. Cute.
With a still firm grasp on her ponytail, you coaxed Kyouko down a bit further on your cock, she ended up twisting her head slightly, a glare on her face as your cock began to poke against her cheek. The cheek opposite you ballooned out, the outline of your meaty shaft stretching and poking, your sensitive tip rubbing against the soft insides of her mouth. She grumbled something around your shaft, but her complaints went unheard figuratively and literally.
Still grasping her you began to slowly pump your cock in and out of her tiny mouth with slow thrusts, each time your head poked the inside of her cheek. Gradually Kyouko's hardened glare softened to something more pensive, more uncertain with the mounting pleasure fighting against her morality. To your delight Kyouko took the initiative, her tongue would wrap around your length as you thrusted into her jaw, one of her hands cupping your fat balls to rub and caress them, her other hand going south, sliding dangerously close to her core that throbbed with a desire for release.
Whilst thrusting into her soft cheek and flossing her gums with your girth was a delightful feeling in itself, it wasn't quite enough, you needed to go deeper. Carelessly handling her you yanked Kyouko off of your shaft till just her lips were on the tip, and then pivoting her head to the side you thrusted inside. Those eyes of hers bulged out with shock, and she sputtered and gagged as your cock forced itself down her throat, saliva oozing out in thick strands around the gap of your phallus and her small pink lips. You were already stretching her mouth with your potent fuck stick and the large size it offered, and now it was time to break her throat.
You kept up your pace, in and out, her throat was tight around your mast, every swallow she made to collect the pooling saliva and pre-cum only made her oral embrace that much tighter. You couldn't hold yourself back, you thrusted faster and harder, your balls heavy and sweaty slapping against her chin roughly, your pubic mound pressing against her nose. Her voice was a muffled scream of pleasure and pain, and she had given up on touching herself as both hands firmly grasped your thighs to steady herself. Not that it would matter, she didn't need to touch herself to get horny, the wet spot on her short-shorts growing a deep dark from her juice soaking the denim. Her eyes had crossed as well in that time, moans of pleasure wrapping your cock more often that cries of protest.
Finally you couldn't hold it back anymore, her throat just felt too good to pound into, your own personal mouth pussy to violate. You however did care about her, so you decided to be gracious enough to warn her. "Kyouko, watch out, I'm cumming! Swallow it all you hear!" You ordered her, and before Kyouko could react your balls tightened and churned against her chin, your mast throbbing as it quickly swelled up, and then it exploded. Thick ropes of jizz hosed Kyouko's mouth and throat with you throwing your head back in a deep moan, Kyouko letting out a choked squeal as you blasted load after load of your potent baby batter down into her belly.
She tried to pull away, slapping your thighs but your firm grip kept her nose against your crotch. You could see her eyes cross and go glassy at the mounting pleasure, her legs shaking, her short-shorts soaking through with arousal. Kyouko quickly became a mess, not long ago a real delinquent who would have killed you if not for your silver tongue, and now months later after mind games and lies, she was choking on your jizz.
Then you were done, sweaty and satisfied with the sensation of painting Kyouko's throat and belly with your cum. You slowly pulled out, once your cock was clear she slumped down with all fight drained from her after the thorough throat fucking. She let out a series of deep coughs and rasps as air was finally restored to her lungs, hacking up spittle and jizz and looking all around rather pissed, yet there was a hint under that malicious fury of pleasure. Was there a hidden maso-side you had just discovered.
"Asshole! The- The hell is your problem, warn me next time!" Kyouko sputtered with fury, then caught herself and looked away bashfully as she realised she said 'next time'. You smirked, "Next time Kyouko? Did it feel that good to suck my cock?".
She growled, red faced. "Whatever creep, you're the worst y'know that, why are pedos so rough anyway?". She sighed, looking down at herself now. "You made a real mess of me, and my throat hurts. You coulda been more gentle" and this time she slaps your thigh, hard. Your usual irritatingly calm smile shattered for a moment as you let out a sharp gasp at the sudden pain. Blasting her belly with cum made you forget that she was still a magical girl, she could hit hard. "Anyway, now that we got that out of the way-" she began, but "How about I return the favour?" you offered.
Kyouko instantly tensed, that blush intensifying even more on her face. She trembled a bit on her knees, want in her downcast eyes. Just like that, the prospect of finally finding release made her sense of common-sense shatter. That one little fang of hers bit into her lip as she said lowly "What do you have in mind?" in a shaky voice.
Your command was simple. "On my bed. All fours. Face down, ass up".
Her eyes snapped up to yours, but she obeyed. Getting comfortable on all fours, she held her ass up towards you as you climbed onto the bed behind her. There was a distinct wet patch there from her pussy juices, the smell of a young fertile teen intoxicating. But you would have no part of that yet, peeling off the short-shorts and rather plain panties, her glistening pussy was exposed. However, your real target was laid bare just above. Her ass. You grabbed at it immediately once her shorts and panties were discarded.
In your hands her ass was, like the rest of her body, small. Small, petite, yet also shapely too. Soft smooth creamy flesh coated the perky globes of her rear, surprisingly for someone who was homeless for a few years this ass of hers was oh so soft to the touch, your fingers sinking into the supply small booty of this teenager.
In fact under your grasp, it wasn't quite unlike a peach, the juiciest ripest peach you had tasted. With one finger you started at the small of her back, slowly tracing down the crack of her ass. You felt her body tremble under your touch, your finger intent to work its way down and split this juicy little peach wide open so you could lap the juices up. Eventually your finger broke through between her cheeks, plunging down between the soft mounds of her ass and prodding at her tight virginal rectum, making her squeal delightfully. It was music to your ears.
"The hell… get away from my ass, what's wrong with ya?!" She whined, trying to wriggle free but the foreign pleasure rendered her immobile. The ass was something she knew of, but hadn't really explored herself yet. She tried to wriggle free from your firm grasp, or at the very least redirect you to her little virginal pussy, but arousal weakening her body and your strong adult grip kept her in place.
You brought your face close, spreading her soft cheeks wide. Your breath fanned out, hot on her hole as you said "Well I can't use your pussy Kyouko, we're not married after all, so for now I just have to use a different hole. Don't worry, it'll feel good.".
Before Kyouko could react you rammed your tongue into her asshole, making her gasp and arch her back at not just the sudden intrusion, but the alarming pleasure that came with it, a feeling that made her toes curl and eyes cross. She wasn't sure what caught her by surprise the most, that an adult had his tongue inside her asshole, or that it felt disarmingly great. "S-Stop… that feels… w-weird…" she protested weakly, squirming in your clutches.
You didn't relent, with your lips firmly against the ring of muscles that made her hole you pushed your tongue deep as you could, thoroughly exploring her rectal cavity, your power muscle loosening up her tight young hole and lubricating it. To your surprise it tasted rather nice, and it was clearly making Kyouko feel great, her pussy lips quivering with phantom pleasure. But you weren't interested in that yet.
You briefly pulled yourself out of her ass with a wet pop before looping your arms underneath her to lift her up. She let out a slurred whine, but was too out of it from the euphoria buzzing inside of her to make a fuss, so she laid there dangling in your hold. Sitting straight and with her ass lifted up to your face you wasted no time in delving back in to her forbidden back door, lapping and exploring the tight hole for all it was worth, making Kyouko writhe with pleasure fingers clenching and toes curling as she tried to fight off against the mounting orgasm that was approaching. There was no way she could cum like this, without her pussy even being touched once, but from some guy eating her ass out.
Alas her attempted to drive off release were for nought, as with a squeal of bliss Kyouko's pussy clenched and her juices squirted below, dampening you and the sheets below, your shirt soaked with the stains of her pleasure and the smell of a teens release. And satisfied that you had managed to weaken Kyouko to this breaking point, you pulled your tongue out of her loosened hole and lowered her back down onto the bed.
She was a sweaty panting mess, laying limp on your sheets and breathing heavily, clutching at anything and twitching with the odd convulsion of afterglow. That looked like it must have been the best damn orgasm she ever had in her short life, and it didn't even involve touching her pussy.
With a diabolical grin you slapped her ass once, making her yelp and find herself again, glaring at you with bared teeth from the corner of her eyes. "Had fun?" you asked, to which Kyouko responded in a shaky voice that betrayed the intensity of her orgasm "Fuck you… a-asshole…". You grabbed her hips with one hand, your still glistening cock in the other as you lined it up with her loosened hole. "Fuck your asshole? Why thanks for the invitation Kyouko, let me take you up on that." You said, her eyes widening as she tried to claw herself away from you, but her efforts died the moment you slammed the entire length of your cock straight into her ass in a single thrust.
Her pussy squirted a little just from that thrust alone.
God it was tight, tighter than any toy you had ever experienced, and it was so hot and warm. You could feel the muscles of her insides clenching at your cock, trying to push you out with each contraction, but it was a futile effort. You had no intentions of being pushed out by Kyouko, not until you painted her colon white with your cum. You had already flooded the front end in your seed, might as well do it with the back end as well.
"Fuck! You're… too big… g-get… out…" Kyouko slurred, gripping your bed sheets intensely as your throbbing cock sat buried inside of her tiny teen rectum. She was clenching hard around you, but that wouldn't deter you. Without care for her you gripped the redheads hips and pulled back before slamming deep in again. The air was driven from her, her head thrown back and tongue lulling out in a gasp with the sudden thrust.
Then you did it again, pulling out and slamming deep inside again, and again, and again. Thrusting away and pounding that asshole, a rhythmic clapping of your hips against her small bubble butt filling the room. She was whimpering out a heavenly chorus of whimpers and whines through teeth biting on your bedsheets, with you creating a duet of deep moans from her constricting hole.
"Good girl Kyouko, God you feel so good…" you groaned, before making her yelp when you reached back and slapped her ass, her small supple butt jiggling under the impact. When you hit her you instantly felt her back hole grip you tighter, temporarily halting your brutal thrusts. Jackpot. "What's this? You got even tighter when I slapped you? … I wonder…" You grabbed her ponytail and yanked her back, slapping her ass again with your other hand. She let out a howl, but her asshole tightened around you. This girl was a bit of a masochist huh?
Your pace intensified, fucking her even harder. Kyouko was rendered a drooling mess, only making whimpers whenever you slapped her ass, red handprints now decorating those round cheeks of hers. Each crack of your hand across her cheeks was a yelp, each tug of her ponytail was a whine, you were being rough with her, treating her like a piece of meat to fuck. "That's a good girl Kyouko, you like that don't you…" you said, another harsh smack, tears were streaking down her cheeks, drool down her chin. Yet her eyes rolling back showed that she was in anything but pain right now.
"I'm going to cum now Kyouko, do you want it inside?" You growled, your poundings getting faster. "Answer you slutty magical girl!" and you slapped her again.
She cried out, whimpering in pleasure "I-Inside! P-please!" she begged.
You gripped right at the base of her ponytail and yanked her up, pulling her to be kneeling upwards whilst you pounded her from behind, your other hand snaking around her abdomen to hold her against you. You were close, your pounds growing ruthless, you were there, almost there, almost there!
White. Your vision went white.
You came. Hard. Your balls tightened and your cock exploded, burying your cock deep as you could into the depths of her rectum you both cried out with an intense orgasm, so powerful that you saw stars. Thick sticky ropes flooded her rectum, hot gooey splashes with every throb, every thrust, every pump sending more of your seed inside of her asshole. Without anything else to grab onto, Kyouko's hands clawed around your own that was yanking her upright by her ponytail, her barely noticeable chest was heaving, her body slick with sweat as a powerful spray of her feminine juices squirted along your bed in a wide arc. She was trembling in your grasp, her body convulsing from the pleasure.
And then you let go of her, and she lifelessly slumped down onto the bed. Her breathing was shallow, her body twitching, soaked with sweat and juices she was left immobile and on the prink of unconsciousness. The only response you got was when you slowly pulled your girthy cock out of her asshole, her body shuddering and rectum clenching like it wanted you to stay inside. When you finally pulled your sticky cock out with a satisfying wet pop, her stretched asshole was rendered gaping a bit, your seed oozing out onto the thoroughly soiled sheets below.
You stumbled a bit trying to get to your feet, that bout a bit more intense than you imagined it would be. You took a moment to admire the state of Kyouko, who had passed out now. Tears dried on her face, her body in a thick layer of sweat, her asshole stretched and oozing cum, and those beautiful little butt cheeks marked with red handprints. It took a while of tormenting her after you blackmailed her to stay with you, but you finally got to blow your load inside of that sexy little teen you had caught shoplifting a while ago now.
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"Hey… I'm back…" A submissive voice called out to you. You were locking up your store for the day, the last customers having departed not long ago. Turning around you saw the sight of Kyouko Sakura, your beloved little… well… you didn't exactly have a word for what she was now, sometimes she was a roommate, other times a girlfriend you took out on dates, and other times she was a pet you walked about your apartment to blow loads inside of.
What you knew at least was that after the first time you fucked her ass, Kyouko was different waking up, she was more submissive.
To other people she was still the same. Angry and brash to people who offended her, fun and admirable to kids that looked up to her, kind and helpful (reluctantly) to those who were nice.
But to you, whenever she caught glimpses of you or whenever you spoke to her, she'd clam up and fidget, she'd blush and squirm. By now you had thoroughly trained her, for whatever label you wanted to put onto your relationship, to her you were simply her master. She became obedient, submissive, and was always there to do what you asked if it meant the chance of getting a fresh load in her butt. And speaking of which.
"You kept it in, right?" you said, ushering her in through the shop before closing the shutter, taking the back door up to your shared apartment.
"Y-yeah, the others didn't suspect anything." She said.
She stood there now on the hard wooden floors of your apartment. She was in her magical girl attire, having returned from a hunt alongside some of her friends. It was a cute outfit you had longed to soil, but not now, you were saving that for another time. With a twirl of your finger you made Kyouko spin around, where she rolled up her pink skirt and bent over, presenting her thoroughly used asshole to you. She had stopped using panties by now. Either through magic or just her young barely-a-teen age, that rear hole had remained as tight as it was the day you first broke it in.
Greeting you was a plug, on it the same pattern you had seen on her soulgem when she had shown it to you. You thought it was a clever touch. You placed one hand on her soft creamy rear, stroking it gently which drew little whimpers from her lips, before you grasped the plug and harshly yanked it out. Kyouko howled in pain, yet she felt only pleasure from it. A loud wet pop accompanied the plug that was ripped from the clutches of her rectum, allowing thick globs of still warm seed to leak out on the floor below.
As if on cue Kyouko straightened up, albeit shakily, and spread her legs to allow gravity to drain your cum from her asshole. "How did it feel, fighting a witch with that in, fighting alongside your friends?" you whispered into her ear. You could just see the corners of her lips curled up into a shaky grin, drool seeping from the corners as she answered in a small yet pleasured voice, "Amazing… like you were with me, reminding me of my place in the world…". A surprisingly sentimental thought.
"That's sweet of you, Kyouko. Now could you do me a little favour?" You asked her.
She turned around on the spot, an eager look on her face, already anticipating what you were about to order her to do. "Yes, master?" she said with hope in her eyes.
You grinned and pointed down to the hot pile of cum on the floor she had leaked out of her asshole. "Lick up this mess you made" you said.
Kyouko got down on her hands and knees, lapping away. She was happier than she had ever been