Alex was serious.
Maybe it was a whim, or maybe he was truly moved by what Anri had said, but the idea had taken root. He didn't necessarily need her to get pregnant, but he felt that using his powers to constantly provide contraception was getting boring.
If he disabled it, the sensation might be entirely different.
Besides, with women like Auntie Natsumi, Mrs. Miller, Mrs. Hinari, Auntie Shiho, and Mrs. Kasumi... having a baby with any of these beautiful MILFs wouldn't be a bad thing. However, Alex still felt that Anri being the one to carry his child would be the most interesting.
So, he decided to give her a little "special treatment."
Anri's emotions were a mess. Suddenly being told to have Master's baby... it wasn't that she was unwilling or hated the idea, she just wasn't mentally prepared. It was too sudden. But since Master had gone this far, she certainly wasn't going to keep refusing.
"If that is Master's wish," Anri released her grip on her chest, adopting a posture of total surrender. Seeing her like this made Alex's heart race; he wanted to pull her back into bed right then and there.
But checking the time—
"Let's eat lunch first to refuel," Alex released her. "Otherwise, I'm afraid your kidneys won't keep up with me."
"..." She froze. "Master! That's too much!"
Lunch consisted of several nourishing, energy-boosting dishes specifically prepared by Auntie Natsumi. Alex suspected these supplements were actually meant for the women themselves. Perhaps they were feeling the pressure? Alex looked at Anri, who was blushing and buried in her rice bowl, then glanced at the elegant, poised Natsumi on the other side.
They probably knew another "fierce battle" was coming today, so the atmosphere was a bit strange. Their expressions were a mix of anticipation, nervousness, and a hint of fear. Just as Anri was wondering when Alex would reveal his "fangs"—or if he would just grab her right at the table—he suddenly gripped her wrist.
"M-Master?"
"What are you daydreaming for? Hurry up and feed me."
Phew, just that. She thought he wanted sex right now. Her mind flashed back to the scenes from yesterday's meal, and she blushed again. She gave Alex a mock-glare. "Master, you really are erotic."
Despite her words, Anri began to unbutton her maid uniform. As the fabric slid down, it revealed her sexy lingerie and tempting, full breasts. The beautiful maid pursed her red lips, reached behind her back, and unclipped her bra. The moment the restraint was gone, her snow-white, heavy breasts bounced out like lively rabbits.
The sight of those flawless, dazzling breasts right in front of him stunned Alex. He stared at the gorgeous girl and stammered, "Uh, Anri, I just meant a normal feeding. You're—"
Anri: "!!!"
"But since you're being so proactive, it would be rude to refuse. So, I won't hold back!" Alex chuckled. He spread his fingers and grabbed her large, white tits. The extreme softness made his fingers sink deep into the flesh; he couldn't stop squeezing the supple, elastic mounds.
Anri gritted her teeth. This wicked Master was definitely doing this on purpose. But being kneaded by him felt so good. As he pinched and rubbed her sensitive nipples, Anri felt her heart melting.
The pink buds slowly grew erect, poking out between his fingers. Anri's body began to ignite with lust, but she didn't forget her "duty." She used her breasts to cradle a clump of white rice and brought it toward Alex's mouth.
The visual of the white rice against her pale tits was breathtaking. "Anri, rice is fine, but the side dishes will be a mess to clean up if they get on you. We'll save the full 'body banquet' for another time."
"Then like this?" Anri looked at him with watery eyes and picked up a piece of sashimi with her chopsticks.
"Feed me with your mouth."
"...You're so depraved," Anri murmured. She held the fish between her lips and leaned in. Before she could pull back, Alex dominated her mouth. His tongue forced its way past her teeth, invading her mouth.
"Mgh!"
"Mmm... slurp, squelch... haa... mgh..."
They separated after ten seconds of intense kissing. Anri's eyes were even more unfocused now. She continued to feed him, only to be kissed passionately every single time. By the time the rice was gone and the meal was finished, the silver-haired girl's lips were swollen. She panted heavily, her breasts heaving with her breath.
Red finger marks were scattered across her pale breasts from how hard Alex had been kneading them. While it stung slightly, the pleasure outweighed the pain. She was at her breaking point; the fire of lust was becoming unbearable.
She wanted it. She wanted Master to shove his cock inside her right now.
Even though she didn't say it, the pink hearts in her eyes made her intent clear. But just as she thought Alex would pin her down, he let her go.
"M-Master?"
"Anri, didn't you buy those new clothes? Go change. I want to see you in them while we do it."
"..."
Those were for the festival! They're normal clothes, not for sex! Why do you have so many fetishes?! Despite her internal screaming, she couldn't resist his "if you don't wear it, we don't do it" attitude. She tremblingly walked to the sofa and pulled out the kimono.
"Auntie Natsumi, you put on the swimsuit," Alex's eyes glowed. "Anri, you wear the kimono!"
Natsumi hadn't worn a bikini in years, but she wanted to show her beautiful side to the man she loved. She didn't refuse. Before Anri was even done with the kimono, Natsumi had changed into a skimpy bikini.
The seductive MILF stood before the boy, showing off her proud curves. She wiggled her hips. "Alex, how do I—Kyaa!"
Before she could finish, Alex grabbed her.
This was exactly what Natsumi had been craving. Alex had spent so much time with Anri lately that Natsumi had been feeling envious and neglected. She was thrilled that Alex was so obsessed with her body.
"Alex~"
"Are you trying to seduce me, Auntie Natsumi? What a slutty woman," Alex said, ruthlessly kneading her buttocks, squeezing the perky mounds and occasionally brushing against her wet slit. "But this swimsuit suits you perfectly. You're beautiful."
In terms of sheer figure, Anri was a match for Natsumi, but Anri lacked the mature MILF aura that Natsumi radiated. This seductive "Yamato Nadeshiko" was so moving, so ripe.
Her smooth shoulders were flawless, and her soft arms squeezed her own massive breasts together. The bikini fabric barely covered the essentials. Her mature, full body was being tamed by the boy's hands. Her nipples poked through the fabric like ripe peaches, straining the bikini strings until they looked ready to snap.
"Alex, do you like it?"
"I more than like it." Alex pressed his body against her back. Natsumi shuddered as she felt a hot, massive rod pressing against her ass, right in the crack. The heat made her feel like she was melting. Her pussy began to flood with juice.
Auntie Natsumi wanted it. Now.
She arched her neck, allowing him to ravage her better. Alex played with her breasts for a bit longer before moving his tongue to lick her pale shoulders and arms.
Natsumi tilted her head back, exposing her long white neck. Her mouth hung open, her tongue peeking out as she moaned in delight.
Alex smirked and redoubled his efforts, leaving hickeys all over her succulent skin. Natsumi's skin was so tender it looked like it would bruise if he touched it too hard. She didn't look like a woman in her late thirties at all; she was juicier than most college girls.
When his tongue flicked over her armpit, she shrieked as if hit by a bolt of lightning. Her body arched, and a fresh wave of juice surged from her pussy.
Alex chuckled at her extreme reaction, holding her trembling body tight while continuing to lick her sensitive armpits. She moaned incessantly, her body twisting in his arms.
Anri, now dressed in her kimono, stood behind them, watching with a racing heart. She was rubbing her own chest and pussy through the fabric, feeling an overwhelming emptiness that only Master could fill.
But right now, it was Natsumi's turn.
"Auntie Natsumi, I'm going in—"
"Mmm, Alex... shove it in. Put it inside Auntie's pussy," Natsumi began to mumble lewd words subconsciously. "Alex... hubby... hurry up and come inside me."
"Oh yes!"
Squelch!
He pulled her thong aside and slammed into her in one go. The feeling of being stretched and filled almost drove Natsumi insane. Her face was flushed with ecstasy as she bucked her hips to meet his thrusts.
"Ohh, so big... so full... it feels so good!"
The sounds of wet slapping filled the living room. Anri watched the point of their union with a pounding heart, her face burning. "So lewd... such extreme sex."
But Master, you promised... you promised to cum in me first... Anri watched them with a complex, longing expression. Beneath her kimono, her own juices were dripping onto the floor.