I'm Kotaro going back home after jogging for a while and noticing it's getting late at night. When suddenly at house entrance. I find a mysterious white gem.
"Huh wtf is this white ass gem?"
I'm confused about what this object is so pick it up. But as i grab it, you notice that the white gem starts to glow really bright
"Oh c'mon! Is this some sort of prank? Where's the camera? Where should I wave?"
I try to throw it away but the gem won't leave my hand. The brightness increases as i close your eyes.
"Am I going blind because I picked something dangerous? Please for god's sake stop this light?"
All I can see is white and then hear a mysterious voice that says.
"For the mortal being who finds the Reality Gem... This is the remaining power of the last cosmic god, a fraction of it's power still lives on through this gem... The power is now yours, your words can change your universe, everything you order will happen, now reign with the power of the Absolute Order."
"This is going to be lot of fun.I want to transfer myself in world of attack on titan as 104th cadet"
After giving the order, you immediat iiely feel a strong gust of wind surrounding your body. The world around you starts to spin rapidly, and in an instant, everything goes dark.
When I open your eyes again, you find yourself standing in a familiar yet different location.
"No way I'm actually in attack on titan?"
The towering walls of Shiganshina District loom large in the distance, their massive height and thickness a stark reminder of the constant threat from the outside world.
"I'm wearing the standard blue and white uniform of the Survey Corps, with the number 104th inscribed on the back"
Looking around i see a group of cadets, both male and female, engaged in various training exercises under the watchful eyes of their superiors. The sound of clashing blades and shouting voices fills the air as they hone their skills in preparation for the dangerous missions that lie ahead.
I'm a 104th cadet now. The memories and knowledge of your past life remain intact, but physical form and surroundings have been completely transformed.
"Design a natural environment for me to do lewd things with Mikasa Ackerman"
Mikasa as a perfect soldier is one of the first to wake up, already dressed in her uniform, with her red scarf around her neck and leaves the room but before heading to the dining rooms, an idea gets into her head
A week has passed since that "girls' night" where the girls asked Mikasa if she had had sex with Eren, making Mikasa not only wonder what that was since her parents never taught her about it, but now she wondered "how to make a man happy?" "how to make Eren more interested in me and not in his stupid revenge" that same night she had met kotaro in the hallways who "taught" her how. Thankyou for this scenario
"Has he woke up yet"
"She asks herself in a low voice, heading to kotaro's room to continue with the "lessons" on how to make a man happy, when she arrives of course, he is still asleep with the room in a mess, making Mikasa let out a disappointed sigh both by the sight and by the fact that he is not awake yet, the soldiers are just leaving their own rooms, heading to the dining room for breakfast, she still has time... to continue practicing"
Mikasa lifts Kotaro's sheet getting under it, pulling down his pants freeing his morning erection, she stares at him for a while, curious, still not used to seeing a cock, she inhales a bit of the musky smell which makes her feel slightly dizzy, it is almost time for breakfast so she takes advantage of the little time left to continue practicing, she puts his cock in her mouth, sucking lightly, pressing it agaisnt her cheek, pushed her hair behinf her hair, her head standing out under the sheets from an unsuspecting kotaro who doesn't know that Mikasa is here again how to make a man happy and thus gain Eren's interest
"Ah you are already here for practicing i see, please continue"
Shr freezes for a second when she hears my voice, caught off guard. She slowly pulls off his cock with a soft pop, her lips making a small "pah" sound. Looking up at him with wide, innocent eyes barely open, she speaks in her usual low, calm tone.
"Good morning, kotaro I hope I didn't wake you. I just thought... I could practice more before breakfast. To make a man happy, right?"
"I don't have much time left before I have to go. But I want to learn more... to do better. For Eren. He needs to see that I can make him happy too."
"What your doing is blowjob which iis oral sex performed on a man using the lips, mouth, and tongue to stimulate the penis. Used as part of foreplay or all the way to orgasm"
Mikasa blinks slowly as she processes explanation, still gently stroking his cock with a soft, almost curious expression on her face.
"I see".She repeats the words slowly, as if trying to commit them to memory. Mikasa looks down at my stiffening member, her thumb and forefinger wrapped around it, and then back up at his face.
"So... a blowjob can be used as part of making a man happy. And it can even lead to... orgasm."
She says it matter-of-factly, her voice never wavering from its usual low, calm tone. Mikasa's eyes widen slightly with understanding and a hint of curiosity.
"Eren would like that... right? A blowjob?"
Without waiting for an answer, Mikasa ducks back under the sheets, disappearing from view. A moment later he feels her warm breath on his cock, followed by the soft, wet heat of her mouth engulfing the head.
"Ahh mikasa your mouth feels good"
She begins to lick and suck slowly, exploring the new sensations and techniques she's learning. Her tongue swirls around the tip, tracing the ridge and dipping into the slit. She hollows her cheeks, sucking gently as her head begins to bob up and down.
Soft, lewd slurping noises fill the room as Mikasa practices her newfound oral skills, determined to master the art of the blowjob to win Eren's affections. Her hair brushes against kotaro's highs as she works, the scent of her shampoo mingling with the musky aroma of his arousal.
"Ahhh Mikasa Calm down"
"Mikasa's hand continues to stroke and squeeze my shaft as she sucks, learning the rhythm and pressure that pleases him most. She gags slightly as she takes him a bit too deep, unfamiliar with the sensation, but recovers quickly and presses on.
She remains focused on her goal - to make Eren happy, to show him that she can satisfy him in ways no one else can. And she's determined to practice until she's the best at it, no matter how many blowjobs it takes.
" you should Slowly run your tongue from the base of his shaft to the tip, the sensitive part of skin that connects the foreskin to the head"
Mikasa Replies. "From the base to the tip... I understand. The sensitive part connecting the foreskin to the head is the most important area to focus on"
With that, she dives back under the covers, her warm breath washing over my rigid cock before she begins her new technique. Mikasa starts at the root, her small pink tongue slowly dragging up the underside of his shaft with deliberate, teasing strokes.
She takes her time, savoring the unique texture and taste of kotaro most intimate area. Mikasa's tongue maps every vein and ridge, leaving no inch of skin untouched. As she ascends, she pays extra attention to the sensitive frenulum, the band of tissue that connects the foreskin to the glans.
Mikasa's technique grows bolder as she nears the tip, her tongue swirling and flicking over the head with increasing pressure. She traces the ridged corona, dipping into the slit to lap up the bead of pre-cum that has gathered there.
"Ahh Mikasa Keep going"
Soft, approving murmurs and slurping noises escape Mikasa as she works, the vibrations adding an extra layer of sensation for me. Her hair brushes teasingly against my stomach and thighs as she focuses on driving him wild with her newfound oral skills.
As she continues her sensual assault on cock, Mikasa's mind wanders to visions of Eren, imagining the look of ecstasy on his face as she pleasures him. She grows more confident and eager, driven by the thought of being the one to bring her beloved Eren to the heights of rapture.
"Mikasa noe slowly take his shaft all the way out of your mouth and start over regularly, kissing the head and slowly opening your lips to slide down. Take your time and don't rush"
Mikasa takes her time, slowly dragging her lips up my dick until just the tip remains in her mouth. She pauses her tongue flicking out to give the sensitive head a parting lick before she releases him completely.
I feels the cool air on his saliva-slick cock for a brief moment before Mikasa's warm breath envelops him once more. She gazes up at him with lidded, half-focused eyes, her expression one of intense concentration mixed with a hint of something more primal and hungry.
Slowly, teasingly, Mikasa parts her soft, pink lips and begins to slide back down. She takes her time, savoring every inch of his hardening length as it disappears into the wet heat of her mouth. Her tongue undulates along the underside, tracing the throbbing veins and ridges with deliberate, sensual strokes.
As she reaches the base, Mikasa holds herself there for a long moment, her nose pressed against the coarse hair at the root of my cock. She inhales deeply, filling her lungs with his masculine scent, before slowly beginning to ascend once more.
This time, as she reaches the head, Mikasa lingers, her lips wrapped snugly around the tip. She places a series of soft, open-mouthed kisses on the sensitive glans, her tongue darting out to lap at the bead of pre-cum that has formed at the slit. Between each kiss, she gives a gentle suck, hollowing her cheeks and pulling lightly at the head.
Mikasa repeats this sensual process over and over, taking my dick in and out of her mouth with maddeningly slow, deliberate strokes. She varies the pressure and technique slightly each time, always seeking to maximize his pleasure and sensation.
"Men love love making eye contact while receiving a blowjob. Now, this doesn't mean you have to keep your eyes locked on him the entire time. But every now and then, look at him while you pleasure his penis with your mouth"
"Eye contact... I see. I should look at him occasionally while I'm pleasing him with my mouth. Not constantly, but from time to time."
Mikasa Emerges from under the sheets for a moment, blinking up at me with a look of curiosity and focus. She listens intently to his advice, nodding slightly as she processes it.
As she begins to bob her head, taking in and out of her mouth, Mikasa occasionally pauses to gaze up at him with half-lidded, smoldering eyes. She holds his gaze for a long moment, her expression a mix of concentration, curiosity, and a hint of something more primal and hungry.
Mikasa varies her technique, sometimes taking him deep before pulling back and flicking her tongue teasingly over the head, all while maintaining that charged eye contact. Other times, she focuses on the sensitive underside of his shaft, her tongue swirling and stroking as she gazes up at him with a look of innocent curiosity mixed with a growing sense of her own power and desirability.
"Ahh ah this feels good I'm going to cum"
She feels a thrill of satisfaction and pride at kotaro's words, knowing that her efforts have brought him to the brink of climax. She doubles down on her oral assault, determined to push him over the edge and bring him the ultimate pleasure.
Just as kotaro hips start to jerk and twitch, signaling his impending release, Mikasa takes him deep into her throat. She holds him there, her nose pressed against his stomach, and swallows around his throbbing shaft. The sensation of her throat constricting around him is almost too much for kotaro to bear.
"Mikasa Take it all"
At the same time, Mikasa's eyes flick up to meet his, and she holds his gaze with an intensity that steals his breath. Her expression is one of fierce concentration, mixed with a hint of something almost feral - a deep, primal hunger to taste his essence.
"Take your Breakfast my seed"
As kotaro begins to pulse and twitch in her mouth, Mikasa's tongue works feverishly, swirling and undulating along the sensitive underside of his shaft. She suckles hard, hollowing her cheeks and pulling at him with a desperate, almost greedy fervor.
When the first hot spurts of kotaro seed hit the back of her throat, Mikasa's eyes widen in surprise, but she doesn't pull away. Instead, she swallows it down, her throat working to accommodate the sudden flood of his release.
The taste is strange and new, but not unpleasant. It's salty and slightly bitter, with a unique essence that is purely kotaro. Mikasa finds herself craving more, driven by a sudden desire to taste every last drop of his climax.
She continues to suck and swallow, milking Me for all he's worth as her eyes remain locked on his, watching the play of ecstasy and rapture on his face. The sight of his lost in the throes of his orgasm, the feeling of his hot seed filling her mouth and slipping down her throat, ignites a deep sense of feminine power and pride in Mikasa.
Only when kotaros spasms subside and his grip on her hair loosens does Mikasa slowly pull back, releasing his spent member from her mouth with a soft, obscene pop. She sits up, blinking up at him with a look of innocent curiosity mixed with a newfound, sensual hunger