Chapter 1 - The First Night (Mio, Chisato, Zest)

Notes - All characters in this story are the age of 18 or above. This means that if a character happens to be under this age in the show canonically, in this story they are to be depicted as an adult version of them. I do not want to nor wish to condone sexual intercourse with minors. 


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Tags - Non-con, Interracial, Old Man, Creampie, Blowjobs, Anal Sex, Impregnation, Original Character, Ugly Bastard, Netorare, Drugs, Blackmail, Alternate Universe, Crossovers. 
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Hijirigasaka Academy was in the midst of change, with a new principal ushering in the new era of the school. He was a bald, obese foreign gentlemen that also coincidentally happened to be the neighbour of Basara, a young man that boasted the sexiest harem any man had ever laid their eyes upon. The fact that he had become principal was a bit shaky, considering his personality behind closed doors. He first discovered Basara’s flock of beautiful women upon arriving at the school, and even given his professional status as the principal, he couldn’t help but be charmed by their beautiful looks, and sexier bodies. 


“What a body!… Each and every one of those girls… They’re beautiful! It’s incredible. I must have them for myself. No matter what I do!” vowed the man, already perpetually horny as he couldn’t prevent the massive bulge forming in the front of his trousers. He thought of using his status to try and seduce them, but that would never work in one hundred years. Nobody cared if he was the principal, they wouldn’t take their clothes off for just that. 


Mio Naruse, Chisato Hasegawa, Zest, Celis, Kurumi, Yuki, Nanao, Maria were the names that he located after checking the school’s files, searching them in order of who had the largest to smallest breasts. He particularly enjoyed huge tits, and their voluptuous figures were just the type he liked. The man clearly wasn’t a popular man, he was out of shape, from out of the country, and definitely lacked in the looks department. He was outright butt-ugly, but he wasn’t handsome either, simply bald, slightly overweight with a gut, but the only redeeming factor was his huge hanging cock. The only problem was that there were no women that would voluntarily want to see that, unless he wanted to be charged with sexual assault. However, seeing them up front and in person, that didn’t seem too bad a consequence if he were to be caught. 


That however wasn’t a part of his plans, as he started to devise a plot where he could end up stealing Basara’s entire harem for himself. How exactly would the older man pull that off? Well, that was still yet to be discovered.


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A few weeks later…


He couldn’t stop himself from peeping on the women, even following them at times as he tried to blend in with the crowd to not appear suspicious. A principal had never spent so much time out of their office before, and he would do a terrible job at hiding his arousal, always erect when he was only several feet apart from the supermodel-like ladies. They were all extremely sexy in their own ways, and he wanted to find out more about them. Basara, that bastard, it was almost like they were never seen without him before. Always glued to his side, the way Basara carried himself made him feel impossibly jealous, he wasn’t flaunting his popularity with the ladies, but acting like it was completely natural. They were on two opposite sides of the spectrum, Basara was his complete and total opposite. Naturally gifted, good-looking, and was surrounded with women. On the other hand, all the man had going for himself was that he was a principal, and had been single for who knows how long?


Things were looking grim in his plans of finding to hold against the ladies, until one eventful day, he struck gold. Mio Naruse and the others had snuck off during class hours and were chatting at the top of one of the schools staircase, in a place where nobody would be passing by, as they engaged in a private conversation, unsuspecting and oblivious to their secret admirer that happened to be that old fart running the school. That person was the last of their worries, until now. Eavesdropping in their conversation, trying to find something to hold against them. What he heard was perfect, it was information that absolutely nobody other than themselves should be aware of. The fact that they weren’t human came up during none of the topics, and while taken aback by the discovery, he held in his reaction and continued to listen, attentively. Back against the wall, sweating from the pump of adrenaline as his lecherous fantasies inched closer to reality. The reason why they were talking about this was because recently Basara had become bed-ridden, and as a result their hormonal needs had become excessively rampant, exposing the fact that they were all determined to bear his child, and unfortunately during their time of need he was now going to be absent. 


“They want his child?!… Fuck that! I’m going to ruin them, naughty sluts like these girls deserve better. I’ll do it! They want to get fucked so badly?! Then I’ll be the one that gets them pregnant!” exclaimed the intensely aroused principal. 


They were mostly ranting about their predicament and brainstorming ways to alleviate their instinctual desire for Basara’s cock and sex, but their dirty talk was only adding fuel to the fire that was brewing, the succubus curse that they talked about was going to become their downfall when abused by a third-party. Hatching a plan now that would be to drug and rape them all, wanting to make them his own, he would blackmail them.


“I see. That’s interesting, ladies.” he calmly spoke, revealing himself for the first time as the group of girls were shocked and gasped, frozen in place as they stared at the stranger that intruded upon them.


“O-Oh no!”


“How much did you hear?”


“We’re finished…”


Of course, they were sent into a state of panic. What they were talking about was confidential, and although not all of Basara’s girls were present, what this man had found out related to them all. Confidently, and puffing his chest, he threatened the ladies to blackmail them as he pulled out his cellphone, showing an audio recording he intelligibly took. 


“Please don’t tell anyone, mister!“ pleaded Mio, clasping her hands together and begging for forgiveness. The others joined her soon after, and while they definitely nearly swayed him by their cuteness alone, he had greater plans for this.


“Oh, we can reach an agreement, ladies. However, I wouldn’t agree to keeping a secret like this to myself unless you all do me a favour.” he said, with a beaming smile on his face, one that sort of disgusted the girls as they were now in his debt. 


“W-What’s that?” asked Yuki.


“It better not be something gross!” snapped Mio, demonstrating her confrontational side.


“Ehehe… No, no. You’ll just have to come over to my place tonight, for a pleasant dinner, that’s all. I would like to get to know you beautiful women better. How about it, sounds like a deal?” he offered, trying to sound as harmless as possible. 


Mio, Chisato, Zest, Kurumi and Yuki were the girls present, and they were all skeptical of his proposal. The fact that he had ulterior motives was quite obvious. However they weren’t in the position to turn him down, nobody should have known about this, and as such, after a brief discussion amongst the girls in hushed whispering, they came to an agreement.


“O-Okay… We’ll go… Just for dinner, right?” asked Chisato, taking the lead as the older one of the women.


“Yes… Of course, I will be looking forward to seeing you all. My address is…” 


And thus, Basara’s harem entered the worst time of their lives. They should have refused his absurd request, what principal would ask one of their teachers and students over for a private dinner? That alone was a warning sign they should have listened to, no further consequences could possibly be worse than what was yet to come.


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That evening…


“I can’t believe we really have to do this.” expressed Mio, looking down at her plate of food that wasn’t actually that unappealing, but the fact that she was eating it at the principal's house was the problem. That was a common sentiment shared by all the girls, as a weird smell lingered in the room as they started to chew down their food, most likely rushing as they wanted out immediately. 


After those girls returned to school that day, they were instructed to inform the others of their situation, and as a result even more of them were forced to show up to his place. It was just one lousy dinner, what was the worst that could happen? Celis, Nanao and Maria were dragged into this mess, frustrated because they hadn’t done anything wrong to deserve it.


What made matters worse was that he informed Mio and the others via cell phone after exchanging numbers with them that they needed to bring swimsuits for the swimming pool afterwards. The thought of swimming at their principal's house was a turn-off, to say the least, but he snapped a picture of the pool and it was surprisingly large and nice, something you’d never expect from a single man.


“Don’t you think it’s time we hit the pool, ladies?” suggested the man, trying to hide the perverted look on his face, as most of the girls seemed troubled by his eagerness to swim. However, they weren’t in the position to yell him off, with the threat of their secrets dangling over their heads. Sighing in defeat, Basara’s harem each had to agree with him, as they finished their plates and then set off for the changing rooms.


“Wonderful… Exactly as planned, things should start working soon. Thirty minutes, perhaps? They ate all of it, and nobody seemed to taste anything.” He thought, rubbing his hands together, as he went off to change in his own room, wearing nothing but a black speedo that hugged tightly underneath his belly. It hung out and demonstrated how little exercise he had over the years, his head was shiny from how bald it was, and nothing about him looked appealing. However, in between his crotch was a freakish bulge, that was still somewhat flaccid and yet was absurdly large, glaringly apparent as nobody could miss it. One of the many reasons why he never attended a public pool, the only thing he was gifted with was a ridiculously proportioned cock. 


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At the pool…


Mio Naruse wore a red-hot micro-bikini that hardly left any room for imagination, the endowment of her incredible jugs of flesh left them jiggling with every step, thick hips so wide and an ass so fat that he couldn’t bear but stare. They were all wearing scandalous bikinis, because it was the type that Basara loved to see them wearing, they didn’t own anything more tame because their primary use was to turn him on.


Chisato’s skin tight micro-bikini was light green, and was perhaps even more daring than Mio’s, a light string running up her asscheeks, something common with the others. Zest, and Maria wore the same type of as well, except their chests were more concealed, their naked butts were practically hanging out for sore eyes to see. Zest’s Color of swimwear was black, and Maria’s was white. 


Yuki wore a light blue bra to pair with her skirt, perhaps the most bashful of the group in terms of attire. Nanao wore a triangle top, but it was tight fitting and pushed up her breasts. Celis wore a dark blue string-bikini, and Kurumi with a strapless one. The group of hotties clad in exposing bikinis was a dream come true for the old, lust-driven man, and he walked out proudly showing proof of that. His skin was dark, nearly as much as his speedo, and his big fat balls protruded outwardly, with an outline of his quickly stiffening cock as he breathed heavily as he assaulted the ladies with his eyes. They were playfully having fun in the water, unbothered or considering his presence as they splashed water on one another, participated in swimming races, or simply hung around the shallow end and floated about as they chatted.


“Oh my god!…” gasped Zest. 


“Ew!” yelled Mio.


“That’s inappropriate sir, please cover up!” suggested Chisato.


“W-What the heck?” cursed Yuki. 


He wouldn’t be ignored forever, as he sat with his legs spread apart purposefully in front of them, pulling up a chair and showing off his engorged, clothed member that already hung nine inches down his leg, threatening to slip out the speedo. Zest was the first to point it out, and Mio was disgusted as she covered her face. The commotion got the others to see what was going on, and they either shrieked in shock, berated him or gasped before looking away. Although that was normal enough a reaction as it is, Mio tried to play it off with a hard blush on her face, trying to tease the principal for it to make things less awkward. 


“I-I guess this perverted old man likes what he sees, with that huge dick of his!” giggled Mio, trying to make fun of the size but unintentionally filling him with pride as she pointed at it. Basara was big, in fact, most would labelled his manhood a “lady-killer”. However, it almost paled in comparison to this monstrous black appendage, now harbouring on eleven inches, and it wasn’t done springing to life yet. The dark mushroom tip slipped out of the speedo, as Mio immediately shut up and looked down towards the bed of water, none of them wanted to be caught staring. To say he looked sexy would have been a fat lie, some found it repulsive, gross, revolting, but if that manhood belonged to Basara, they would be pouncing on him. 


“H-Huh?… What’s going with my body? Am I aroused?.. Oh no! It must be the curse again!” thought Maria, breath ragged as the other girls' faces were flushed. Yes, their hormones were thrown out of whack from Basara’s absence, however what they didn’t account for was the potent drugs that were snuck into their drinks and food, causing them to become desperately thirsty for cock. An obese, fifty-year old man all the sudden didn’t seem that unpleasant now. 


“Huh?… I’m starting to feel a bit dizzy.” someone spoke.


“Yeah, you’re right, me too.”


“We should get out of the pool.” 


One by one, they started to swim to the edge of the pool and push themselves up and out of it, the big-cocked pervert receiving a decent view of their generously curvaceous bodies showed off with those erotic bikinis, massive tits jiggling and fat plump asses jutting outwardly only being covered by a thin string.


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Soon enough, after a couple minutes went by, the powerful aphrodisiac and sleeping pills knocked them out cold, as they started to feel drowsy and asleep one after the other, a quick slumber taking them by storm as the principal sat in his pool chair and snickered at his plan unfolding flawlessly. They were all unconscious, and were limp against the wet floor. 


“Oh, I am going to have fun tonight.” he spoke to himself, staring down at his jeans that were already tented at the front. Victory was his, now the only thing left to do, was to impregnate them. He wanted to breed them, and thankfully his house was surprisingly luxurious and spacious enough for the occasion. They were knocked out for the moment, but soon after the powerful drugs they had consumed would work to his benefit. It was the only way they would ever be in the same room with him, with his pants now pulled down to his ankles, as he kicked them off seeing as clothed weren’t going to be necessary for this monumental night. 


“This girl… She’s so sexy. I’ve never seen a woman with breasts like this. They’re so bouncy, round and soft. Ohh… So this is what they feel like. It’s been so long since I’ve touched a woman.” the man spoke to himself, bringing Mio up to one of the leaning chairs and placing her on top of it. 


Her glistening skin looked so alluring, and her micro-bikini looked like a thin string that left the rest of her voluptuousness out in plain view. Mio was definitely going to wake up soon, but the aphrodisiac he was in possession of apparently was going to work wonders. As a result, he fondled her huge milkers to his heart's content, enamoured by the shape and feel of it, finally starting to reach full mast as his sturdy black meat swung from out of his sweaty speedo, slapping against his underbelly before straightening out pointing upwards. The thing was enormous, maybe even fourteen inches. It was the only part of his body that didn’t look like it belonged. His stomach was round, and his arms weren’t very muscular either, but his manly cock was veiny and strong, hard to the touch and radiating hot warmth. 


“H-Huh?… Where am I? Did I fall asleep?” muttered Mio, wiping her eyes as the very short nap left her in a state of disarray. Vision blurry as her eyes focused up, weirdly aroused to the point where her breathing was funny, cheeks were flushed red, and her body started to work up a sweat. It was an all too familiar feeling, at the worst time as she stared down at her buxom chest and saw the bald black man pawing at her tits.


“W-Where do you think you’re touching me?! Ah, and with your big thing out too?!” yelped Mio, clutching at her chest and trying to scoot away, eyes widening at the tanned behemoth before her. It was something she had heard before, that foreign men, black men in particular, were really large down there. The unkempt penis was still rather gross, but the size and thickness of it was the real deal. It wasn’t shaved properly, and the man seemed to lack proper hygiene, but there was a serious trunk dangling between his legs. 


“I’m sorry Mio, but you were the one that made me like this. Could you take responsibility for me?” asked the man, analyzing to see how effective the drugs were. He could tell from a glance that Mio was affected, her thighs rubbing together, biting her bottom lip, showing numerous signs of perversion. His enormous black cock must have been getting to her, she thought. 


“Take responsibility? What are you talking about?” murmured Mio, averting her gaze as hard as she possibly could. The succubus curse, and the absence of Basara who was trying to find the reason for his infertility and problems, led Mio to being left in the horniest state she had been. If she weren’t out in public, Mio would have fingered herself to completion a long time ago. 


“I want you to make me cum, Mio. You can do that, can’t you? Come on, I know you like it, come on~” taunted the man, wiggling his hips and watching as Mio’s eyes trailed its every movement. Apart from his huge belly that was in the way to distract her, she couldn’t stop looking at that gigantic breeding cock that was the greatest tool for sex she’d ever laid her eyes on. It was almost as if he were designed for that sole purpose, and Mio clearly wasn’t thinking straight, glossy lips quivering as she didn’t utter a response, but slowly leaned up off her seat, drawing closer to it as if there was some sort of magnetic pull. The principal was anything but attractive, and yet she was being coaxed in, as if some sort of magnetic force existed between them. The closer she got, the bigger it seemed. Truly, an appendage that belonged to that of a freak. The stench of it was so potent that it was almost foul, from the scent alone she could tell how salty it was. Mio was used to more cleaner cocks, Basara was always clean-shaven, and his dick was long and thick, in a way it was appetizing for her to suck. This guy’s dick looked almost scary even, like it would break her.


“He clearly wants to fuck me. I can’t let that happen, no matter what. I want to run, but… I just can’t stop looking at it! If that goes in me, I’ll definitely break! So, I have to…” paused Mio, closing her eyes and then gulping hard as she received another whiff of the radiating meat when she tugged the rest of his speedo down. The raw musk coming off of it was astonishing, it made Mio feel light-headed, as her pussy clenched confusingly as there was no way in hell this would turn her on, is there? Their brief exchanges of word halted as Mio acted upon impulse, as if her actions were influenced by something else, those plush lips parting and opening wide as she almost seductively took the tip of the head inside of her oral cavern, engulfing it.


“Oohhhhh shit!” cursed the fat black man, ignoring Mio’s disgruntled face it was clear that he didn’t taste so good. The bulbous crown filled her mouth alone as her formed lips stretched into a big “O”, and the pungent taste dominated her taste buds, the unpleasant taste exuding from his crotch filling her nostrils. If Mio wasn’t so horny, this would have been the grossest thing ever, except for some fucked up reason she was spurred on by the grotesque organ, struggling to fit the throbbing black inches into her cringing mouth. Mio wanted to hurl, but her fingers wrapped around the hefty base of it holding him still in-place, beginning to perform a blowjob as she bobbed her head back and forth, taking only about four to five inches of the snake-like beast, but encouragingly starting to take it deeper each time. Sucking dick wasn’t out of the ordinary for the busty slut, and her technique was immaculate, the foreign principal had his eyes shut tightly in pure, heavenly bliss as he couldn’t distinguish whether or not this was reality.


“Mio!… Oh, yes… That’s it… Keep sucking baby, like that. Mmm, deeper. Put it in deeper! Move those lips around me, baby! Use that tongue!” he groaned, beyond elated as he leaned back to try and move his belly out of the way, wanting to see Mio’s vacuuming lips work their magic. 


“God, this thing is gross! Basara tastes nothing like this, but I don’t know why… I can’t stop!” thought Mio, her plush lips gliding further down his relatively unkempt invader, slowly stroking the base of it as the deep bobbing of her head started to trigger a gag reflex. The man was drowning in orgasmic sensations and needed to take a seat to relax, plopping himself out of Mio’s wet lips, as she watched the huge black hog lurch and glistening in her spit as he laid down on the chair, beckoning her to come. 


Mio lifted her big booty off of her seat and re-established herself in between his legs once more, kneeling on the ground in a shameful position as her wide-eyed stare was a symbol of how cockstrucked she really was. Now his powerful-smelling appendage smelt of her spit, and her suffering body continued to suffer as the succubus curse factored in with the highly influencing aphrodisiac left her pussy flooded at the degrading treatment. 


“Why is this turning me on so much, even though I know how disgusting this is?” thought Mio, swiping her bottom lip with her thumb to remove a strand of pubic hair that lingered on it, bracing herself and preparing for the final bout as she carefully slid her pink lips over his painfully erect cockhead once more. Fellatio was better than sex, she reasoned. Perhaps if he tired out after shooting out a big load, then not only would she be saved from his perverted grasp, but the others too. Maybe in a perfect world, he would agree to keep their secrets forever after all of this. With everything in mind, Mio sloppily deepthroated his musk-filled erection, the noticeable taste proving a tough challenge to conquer, but with ridiculous speeds and a lot of spit she pumped her mouth around him, the entrance of her throat opening up as she gagged relentlessly, throwing the man into a perfect world as he wondered if blowjobs always felt this good or if Mio was a prodigy. 


“I hate to admit this, but I’m starting to get used to the taste, kinda… He’s definitely not as clean as Basara, but it’s not so bad either… I guess.” thought Mio, breathing frantically through her nostrils as her heart beat loudly.


Her tantalizing techniques were more than he could handle, and the fact that Mio soldiered on despite the uncomfortably salty taste of it provided for the hottest moment of his life, cursing loudly as his hips bucked and he thrusted against her wet, slimy mouth, pushing out a fat, humongous load of filthy cum that splashed against the roof of her mouth. 


“Mmmph?!!… Mnnghhhoo!” muffled Mio in protest, shaking her head apologetically as she never signed up for a mouthful. The plan was to pull out before he ejaculated, never agreeing to have it shot inside of her mouth, however she didn’t really agree with anything they were doing today. 


Another stringy load spurted out in thick heavy streams and coated the wet muscle that was her tongue, dousing it and having her taste buds soak in the exotic, stomach churning taste, certainly one she would remember forever, and probably not for a good reason. He kept cumming, and cumming, and cumming again. The amount led her to believe that he was experiencing numerous ejaculations, not only just one. Mio tried to back away, but his palms stopped her halfway, holding onto the back of her head as she gagged and choked on his man essence that his big black member fired off into the clutches of her hot lips. Slamming against the back of her throat, straight down her stomach as the amount amassed because of her refusal to swallow left her with a literal mouth feel, cheeks bloated like a hamster holding its food. 


“Swallow it, Mio! Don’t spill anymore!” he ordered, seeing the white jizz creep out the side of her lips, he pinched her nostrils with his fingers, essentially forcing her to follow his command as Mio grumbled incoherently, a piercing gaze out of frustration as her eyes welled with tears, and then she took her first gulp. It was loud enough for him to hear, and she drank enough that he saw it travel down her throat. Mio hated how drenched her crotch was, although certain that she hated this man, his fat black cock, and everything he stood for, her arousal was undeniable. Still unable to breathe until she finished her meal, Mio threw her head back, and took a second gulp, then another, and one more for good measure. Initially her throat rejected the viscous nutslop and she gagged as if she were about to puke it out, but managed to keep it in control, a pant of relief as he freed her nose and marvelled at the sight of her. Drool dripping past her chin, semen leaking from her lips, and her mouth was hanging wide open and giving him a clear view of how she cleaned him all up. 


The moment had him in a trance, as if he were experiencing an awakening. Mio was glaring at him and coughing, probably spewing some insults as she weakly stood up onto her two feet. Her words didn’t register in his head, all that he focused on was his raging boner that hadn’t yet been finished quite yet. Although his physical stamina was poor, his stamina in bed was not. 


“Kyaa!~ What are you doing, asshole? We’re done here, you already made me suck your thing!” screamed Mio, as he gripped her hips and swung her down to the chair. Rolling over and mounting on top of her, taking in her luscious hair that was wet from the pool water, her shining skin, and her erotic breasts that spilled and bounced with every move. 


“That’s not enough, Mio. There’s no way I can stop now. You sucked me too much, you deserve to get fucked!” shamelessly shouted the principal, caring very little about morals up until his point, as he roughly manhandled her breasts and pawed them, before impolitely ripping the string in the middle and having them pop straight out, Mio’s crimson-red blush was almost the same shade as her hair now as her beautiful pink areolas spilled out with erect buds at the top of them, Mio instinctively covering herself with both hands, leaving another more important area vulnerable. Her bikini bottoms were pulled straight off with little regard for decency, Mio’s legs flailed as she felt suffocated under his weight. The bald black man was a big dude, so he obviously weighed closer to the heavy side.


“Nooo! I didn’t say you could have sex with me, idiot! Ohh, where are you touching?! Don’t look at me there! That place isn’t for you, it’s for Basara!” protested Mio, panicked as she stared down towards her sopping wet crotch, as vulgar as she was telling him off, and confrontational and passionate that she didn’t want this. Her aphrodisiac laced body had a mind of its own, unfortunately for Mio she was perfectly lubricated for the occasion. Under most circumstances, there was no way in hell that his fourteen inches would have a chance of fitting inside, not without succumbing to a great deal of pain. The only bright spot about this was that he probably wouldn’t have cared anyways, and forced it in. With Mio flooded like the ocean, the thick bulbous head nudging against her entrance wasn’t going to completely tear her to shreds, jutting his hips outwardly as he tried to wiggle and snake his way inside. Mio put both hands on her head in disbelief as she watched with a horrified look on her face, making mental comparisons with Basara’s penis that was her favourite, the skin color contrasted greatly, the overwhelming length and thickness was intimidating. It breached her after a handful of failed thrusts, penetrating her delectable pussy lips apart, making Mio’s roll to the back of her head as her tongue stuck out and hung there after an involuntary moan. 


“Uungh!”


A hot surge of boiling hot pleasure shot straight through her clenching cunt and cote as her nether folds were forcibly spread apart, having never had to take this specific shape, one that felt impossible wide for her narrow pussy. Impatiently, as if they were the last two people on Earth and time winding down, the man thrusted into her with all of his might, invading her resisting cunt that clenched tightly in response. Indiscernible whether it was her body trying to prevent him from sticking it even further, or simply refusing to let go as Mio went from adjusting to what it felt like to take a big cock, to a huge one. Mio wasn’t human, but this thing hanging between his thighs like a third leg didn’t seem like it was either. Although the man didn’t possess any superhuman powers, the sole factor that separated him from the masses was none other than that cheeky slab of meat. 


“Oohngghh, fuck!” they cried in unison, for two different and yet similar reasons. 


“You’re so tight, Mio! I can’t believe you’re not a virgin!” screamed the black man trying to breed her, the first thought that crossed his mind when he had heard that Mio and the others were trying to get themselves pregnant with Basara’s baby was the setup for this very moment. 


Mio could barely speak, fighting for air as her face was flushed from the pillaging inches still plunging into her creamy pussy, secreting the juices incessantly as her eyelids closed half-shut, trembling lightly as a guttural groan left her lips, grabbing her thick thighs and pushing her legs back until her ankles were dangling near her head. She was going cross-eyed as he carefully sheathed her with his gargantuan black clock, it filled her in a way that had never been done before. The slightly painful stretching was going to leave her sore for sure, delirious and lightheaded from the insertion of it alone. Silent gasps leaving her agape mouth when he bottomed out inside of her, pushing right up against her womb which sent out bursting waves of pleasure throughout her nervous system, an electrifying sensation that caused goosebumps to form all across her arms, her cervix quivering from the black beast threatening against it. 


“Ahh, what a pussy! You’re even better than I thought, Mio! I’m going to fuck you so hard, I want to give you a baby!” screamed the fat man, halting for a moment as he grinded against her walls tantalizingly slow.


“A baby?!… Ha… Ha… No way, I don’t want to have your kid! Only Basara- Nnghh!” grunted Mio, shut up immediately with a burst of pummeling thrusts, packing whatever strength he could muster behind those wide hips of his as he forced and shoved the entirety of his manhoods length into her warm vaginal cavity and peaked at her throbbing cervix, a slew of depraved moans leaving her mouth as her tongue naturally stretched out, breath-taking exhausting pants as the fourteen inches wrecked her beyond recognition, the aphrodisiac turning her already sensitive genitalia into a spasming, convulsing mess. It gushed out of her like a leaking faucet as she came, violently at that, feet shaking and her thighs trembling like jello as he leaned closer into her and rubbed himself against her clit, making Mio feel like he was reaching all the way to her stomach, fucking her uncontrollably as he couldn’t slow down even if he wanted to. The astounding pace that his stupendous cock reached looked blistering, hastily pulling out until only the tip remained, and instantaneously shoving it back in moments later. Mio’s huge milkers flopped and smacked against her chest as her spine arched, vehement cries of pleasure leaving her lips as she couldn’t deny what was happening to her body. Non-stop, earth-shattering orgasms took control of Mio as she ravenously jerked back and forth, the chairs legs threatening to break as they squeaked against the wet floor. 


“I’m pounding that pussy of yours, Mio! You won’t ever forget me. You’re going to love how I fuck you, and I promise I will get you pregnant!” explained the principal, manly grunts as Mio thrashed and heavened beneath his suffocating weight, digging against her insides and leaving her writhing in painful pleasure as it felt like her mind had left her body, primal instincts taking over as Mio certainly fancied bigger cocks. His outrageous claims were left unanswered as her rippling orgasm rendered her unable to talk let alone think properly, on the verge of being mindbroken from the crippling pleasure, incoherent, unintelligible noises leaving her gasping lips as hips entered overdrive and dominated Mio against her own will. Showered with copious bombastic emotions her eyes welled up with tears, his cruel words sinking in as there was no point of return beyond this, Basara by some twist of terrible fate was infertile, and failed to knock them up. That couldn’t be said for this old man here, who seemed determined to inseminate them with a baby, pinning her legs over her head and increasing his ironclad grip to prevent any attempts at escaping. 


Mio was already far gone beyond the point where she could put up a fight, having suffered a complete and total loss to the improbable ebony cock that left her shivering in ecstasy, face drenched with sweat as her silken strands of hair stuck to her forehead, exaggerated gasps for air and heavy exhales became her pattern of breathing as they were slowly but surely reaching the end. 


“Here it is, Mio! I’m gonna fucking blow! That slutty womb of yours is going to eat it all up!” 


Those words alone were enough to make him cum, the surefire warnings coming in bunches as his hot hardness started to throb inside of Mio’s gushing snatch, making her heart skip a beat at the realization that at this point, it was inevitable. She was going to get pregnant, with this bald old man that was her perverted principal, a stranger that she had only just met, had her pinned down on a chair, ravishing her insides and rearranging her guts before his clenching piss-hole spurted baby batter all over the insides of her womb, feverish, howling moans escaping from Mio as her mind rejected the notion of bearing this man’s child but her hips inexplicably lunged forward and met his in a sweaty, slapping collision, their fronts meshed together and her tits squished against his chest as their lower halves shook together, the man getting ahead of himself and placing an intimate kiss on the side of her cheek as she turned her head away, muttering words that resembled the sounds of the word “no!...” over and over again, the white stream crashing against the nagging depths of her womb eventually causing her velvety walls to become overflown with the spunk until the point where it started to seep out of the inflamed, outstretched hole. 


“Noo… I’m pwegnant!~... I’m gonna be pwegnant with this old bastard’s chillddd~...” mumbled Mio, having expended every ounce of strength remaining to the point where she was already dozing off into a sex-induced slumber, the terrible gutwrenching experience was accompanied with unparalleled pleasure that Mio never thought imaginable. The euphoria of it all certainly came with a hefty price tag, after all, as the direct deposit of potent seed that now resided in her stomach was certainly going to have a lasting effect in the future. He wanted to pretend to act like lovers, and cupped Mio’s cheeks as he snuck his tongue inside of her mouth and licked wherever he could, making Mio’s eyes roll as he twirled his salty tasting wet muscle in circles, engaging in an unwanted saliva filled kiss that essentially knocked Mio out trying to mentally escape it. 


“Oh, I’m truly in heaven. I wouldn’t mind using Mio all day and night, but… I have others that I need to attend to.” 


One look around him and he could tell, this wasn’t over yet. He vowed to breed every single one of them, and Mio was only the beginning. 


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In his house’s infirmary… 


If it wasn’t obvious enough already, the man was filthy rich. His house consisted of more rooms than necessary, especially because he lived alone. Coincidentally, it was a perfect space for a harem, and he had begun his conquest of stealing Basara’s, wanting to make it his. Chisato Hasegawa was the perfect woman to carry over to this room, and although he was out of shape, he wasn’t so weak that he couldn’t carry her bridal style all the way over from the pool. The ladies probably weren’t going to wake up any time soon unless he nudged them himself, direct stimulus was generally what was required to snap them awake. Taking advantage of the situation, he cupped her incredibly firm and round buttocks as he brought her over, addicted to her womanly scent that was her natural body odor. Mio Naruse was out of this world in terms of looks and bustiness, and yet Chisato was right there, possibly her equal or greater. She exuded a sense of maturity that the others didn’t have, considering she was the eldest out of the group. The others were young adults either the age of 18 or older, at least in terms of appearance, but Chisato looked to be somewhere in her 20’s, despite the fact that she was definitely older than that. 


“Chisato Hasegawa… What a beautiful woman. It’s unfair for that young brat to have you all to himself. I made Mio cum so much, and she’s even pregnant with my child. You’ll join her soon, won’t you?” he whispered into her ear, as Chisato’s slow breathing through her nostrils picked up when the molesting touch from his fingers snapped her awake. He started by touching her flat stomach and then slowly descending down towards her crotch, until Chisato gasped and shot her eyes open, still having trouble registering where exactly she was or what she was doing, as the memories came flooding back into her mind. Although hazy, Chisato first realized how hard it was to breathe, then the fact that the school's new principal was casually touching her hourglass figure as if there was nothing wrong with it. 


“H-Huh? What are you doing, sir? Where am I, and the others?” questioned Chisato, trying to hide the fact that she was perpetually horny. Was this the effect of being separated from Basara for too long? Or was this something else? It was far too distracting, and her revealing figure was the recipient of very lecherous gazes as the man seemed to devour her with his eyes. As she leaned up onto the mattress she was laying in, Chisato gasped and froze in place after noticing that he wasn’t wearing a single shred of clothing. A sperm-speckled black battering ram hanging low outwardly in Chisato’s direction, she could see how large it was and how thick the jizz spilling from it was, dripping onto the ground. Without a doubt, he was trying to seduce her. Basara was classes above in terms of looks, an unremarkable older man with a bald head wasn’t something to applaud, and yet, the sight alone was enough to get her going. Although she already woke up like this, as if her body had already entered a state of heat. Her usual minds rationale was absent, and she felt oddly inclined to agreeing to sexual favours, yearning for it. If something wasn’t done about the unbearable itching soon, then Chisato felt like she was going to become insane. Of course, there weren’t any men in the vicinity, except for him. Swinging around that immense cock like that, there was only one solution, and it was a sacrifice that each and every one of the girls were going to eventually take.


“What a bombshell of a body! I thought Mio was perfect, but you’re pretty much flawless yourself. Turn around for me, will you? I want to see-… Ohh! Oh wow.” 


All of the constant talking was getting on her nerves, in a bad mood because of the sexual tension that boiled over from the lack of sexual gratification she had received with the absence of Basara, relying on him heavily to tend to her needs. Chisato’s breath was ragged as she almost had a sultry look in her eyes, although her feelings for Basara were not entirely physical, the fact of the matter was that her womanly body was searching for it’s master. Someone needed to own her, and she listened to the voice that belonged to a man that wanted more than anyone to replace him, on her knees and turning around in a circle, impatiently wanting to rid herself of these troubling emotions. 


Chisato Hasegawa was a bodacious woman, a perfectly curvaceous figure with humongous tits and an even fatter ass, a gorgeous face with captivatingly beautiful emerald eyes. From behind, he could see her pendulous breasts swaying beneath her, past the sides of her unbelievably thick, meaty buttcheeks. They were shining slightly because of the water remaining from the pool, somehow accentuating their look even further. Not that he needed any extra motivation in trying to claim it for himself, but his first instinct despite being left in a state of awe was to spank it rudely, making the plump cheeks ripple before bouncing like jello, earning a yelp of surprise from Chisato. Her judgement was clouded by the aphrodisiacs, clearly as she would have never given the principal the light of day to see her in this shameful state, not to mention the way she was literally showing her ass off to him, wiggling it back and forth and closing her eyes, imagining that it was Basara who was the one dishing her punishment. 
“Ouch!~ Ahn!~ Ooh!~” gasped Chisato, as each passing second that went by resulted in a heavy spank to her creamy white ass, he wanted to punish the teacher for having such a sinful body, one of his twisted perversions being the man in charge of the school. Since her bikini bottoms failed to cover much of anything, he didn’t feel the necessity to completely remove them, instead yanking them to the side, unveiling the hole that he was targeting. Her behavior seemed different than Mio, who was more in control of her own thoughts, it was almost like Chisato was in a dream, and hardly saw the principal for who he was, but an afterimage of Basara. The thoughts running through her mind was one he couldn’t tell, her expressions unreadable as Chisato knelt in submission, as the big foreign man positioned himself behind her, grasping at her milky sides and then undoing her bra-strap that tightly held together the heavy bust hanging low on her front. 


“You dirty bitch! I can’t believe you walk around the school with these slutty jugs of yours, not to mention with this hot piece of ass! Are you trying to seduce your students or something?” scolded the man, breath shaking from heart-shaped rear exposed in all of its pale, jiggling glory, now roughly gripping the supple flesh as his fingers dug into it and his black prick helmet rested against her soaked entrance. 


“What are you saying? I’m not a dirty- uungghhhh!~” mewled Chisato when her head was forcibly yanked back when her long luscious hair was pulled from behind, one hand tugging on it while the other pulled at her hips, and a rugged forward motion of his hips managed to hammer his way inside of her quivering folds, moaning at the feel of it. Although definitely not as tight as Mio, Chisato’s perverted pussy was still unbelievably amazing. Knowing that they weren’t human, he wondered if they were goddesses because of the absurdly euphoric sensations he felt when his cock would submerge into their molten heat, feeling as if he were melting underneath all of the fluids coating his member. Their bodies were impossibly lewd, he had trouble believing that a group of women could be so flawless. They had every body type possible to mix and match with a man’s preference, it truly was the greatest harem on Earth. Chisato and Mio belonged to the ridiculously erotic and busty type, and while he didn’t necessarily prefer one over the other, he certainly had a great deal of entertainment with them. 


His unnaturally large dark pouch mushed up against the undersides of her meaty rear after breathlessly humping her from the back, Chisato’s pussy was puffy and beautiful, his black cock was a blur as he thrusted into her nether regions, wild and unrestrained slams that belonged to a man that cared very little for his partner and solely of his own amusement, unbothered if he were inflicting Chisato any pain or making her uncomfortable with how callously he treated her. Her freakish moans were loud and boisterous, as if she had no intentions of holding them back, her womanly voice echoing off the room’s walls as the large black man heaved back and forth, stuffing her insides with carnal bliss as pressurized sensations was growing from within the deepest recesses of Chisato’s loins. Sex with Basara was out of this world, however this guy’s colossal cock felt like it was on the verge of breaking her pussy apart. The amount of stretching was uncanny, and their combined voices could definitely be heard from outside of the room if anyone was awake. Drugged, horny, and a frantic need to cum, Chisato pushed her ass against him needily. 


“Oohngh, fuuck!~ You’re such a bad bitch, Chisato! You must like getting fucked my cock, don’t you?!” he screamed, as Chisato generally remained silent and bit her bottom lip, his fat, hard cockhead slamming against her cervix with every lurching shove. The black shaft slorched in and out of her clenching tunnels with slutty, airy pops as she involuntarily seized around the fiercely pistoning rod. It was almost as if her cunt was naturally trying to milk him for all he was worth, given the size of his testicles and his drive for sex, it was safe to say that he had an unnatural amount of rounds left inside if him. 


Chisato could tell from the way she was being demolished that the fourteen-inch monster didn’t belong to Basara, trying to mentally trick herself into believing that she never found out. They weren’t dating per se, but it felt wrong. Not to mention, the guy that was beginning to make her lose her mind in the throes of passion was some old, bald black man that had just become her boss. Invading her succulent insides without remorse, like a locomotive picking up speed as he somehow exceeded his physical limits each and every time, the thrusts making their wet skin slap together, that big booty parked against his crotch and cushioning her from the abuse. The bed rocked wildly beneath them as the flurry of thrusts left her in a near endless state of constant chain of orgasms. The contorted expression on her face looked as if she were suffering but loving it at the same time, nodding her head repeatedly despite the constricted movement from having her hair pulled, shallow pants escaping her lips as she shook ever so slightly with pussy juices leaking down her legs as she came, feeling the vibrations on his sturdy erection that he used to cleave at her heavenly insides. 


“What a delicious woman.” he thought, ever so glad I’m his decision to steal this harem as his own. If the first two were already servicing him like this, he couldn’t imagine what the rest of the night had in store for him. His teeth clenched together as his belly moved back and forth, having forgotten when was the last time he’d ever spent so much energy, the most physical activity he had in the past few years. If he were to ever give out, it wouldn’t be because he couldn’t cum anymore, but because he would tire himself out. 


Seeing that he couldn’t be greedy and cum inside the girls more than a single time, he clicked his tongue and prepared for the explosive finale. Chisato’s magnificent breasts were a sight for sore eyes, and he loved how they swung when unrestrained, sliding his left hand over past her stomach and then clutching one roughly, treating her like the slut she truly was. Appearance disheveled as her body was left with moisture from not only the pool's water but from her own sweat, along with the principal who was panting as if he had run a marathon. His manly tool pulsated once inside of her cunt that was stretched to the maximum, a voracious extended moan escaping her jaw-dropped mouth as she shared the peak moment of intimacy with a man who’s name she couldn’t even remember. This wasn’t Basara that was going to get her pregnant, and that realization happened far too late, a crestfallen look in her half-dead eyes as she shrieked, eyes shot open as she snapped herself awake of her lust-induced fantasy, glancing back and trying to fight her away from out of his grasp in resistance, failing as he tumbled down onto her and his heavy frame led to her being smashed against the mattress, prone boning those firm cheeks of hers as he roared and his seminal juices coated every inch of her tight womb.


“Unnggghhh! Aaaahhhnnn!” screamed Chisato as she held onto her stomach, every pump that was being dispersed and shot into her velvety walls was increasing the chances of her fertile womb becoming impregnated. Her legs shook wildly and her back straightened out, exhilarated and yet repulsed at the same time. Her womanly body entering a fit as she spasmed violently, squirting like she never had before as her hopes of Basara being the one to give her a child vanquished. Shivering moans as her flooded pussy exploded all over his dark engorgement, effectively passing out after her hips finished their sinful rotation, they crumbled together as their mixture of juices soaked the mattress underneath them. As if he were marking every piece of furniture with her new sow's vaginal extract, taking a step back and admiring his body of work.


“You were incredible, Chisato.” he chuckled, watching as he knocked out and knocked up his second babe of the night.


“One more, then I will take a break. This is fun, having a harem.” he thought, grabbing a nearby water bottle and gulping it down, hydrating as he stroked himself with the other hand and continued unloading all over Chisato’s back and hair, completely defiling her. 


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In his private office…


Zest’s beautifully tanned skinned was exotic and almost intoxicating, although he definitely loved himself from white-skinned ladies, it never hurt to totally plow a hot light-skinned girl either. The fact that she was a demon was glaringly obvious, inadvertently turning into her demon form, her ears resembled that of a rabbit, with a rabbit tail, playing with those at first before moving onto the more private areas of her body. Although slim around the waist, her swaying hips were wide, a body ever so breedable as it was shapely and thick in all of the right places. It didn’t come as a shock anymore as he massaged her chocolatey flesh, managing to strip herself completely free of clothing before Zest awoke. 


“H-Huh?… What’s happening?” questioned Zest, laying down on top of his office desk with her legs dangling off the edge, staring down and immediately noticing the fact that not only was she naked, but so was that scheming principal that apparently possessed a black cock so huge that she couldn’t look away. Astonished by what she saw, she was rendered speechless at the sight of it. His nearly obese body was coated in a sheen of sweat, and dripping from his big balls and hung black organ was excess cum along with being heavily lubricated with what appeared to be climax. To whom it belonged to was a separate question, and unfortunately Zest had very minor control of her hormones, even compared to the rest. The thick smell that emanated from his body would probably gross other women out, but Zest was so perverted and overcome with arousal, her animalistic desire to get fucked by that huge thing overrided any concerns about his looks or his personality. Basara was always the most equipped to handle her, but Zest fawned over his thick, veiny meat, ogling it with her eyes.


“O-Oh, oh wow…” murmured Zest, leaning against the back of her elbows as she pushed herself up slightly. 


There was no need for useless chit-chat as he didn’t need to explain what he planned on doing anymore, the fact that they were both naked in the privacy of this room was telling enough. Zest’s dampened divine pussy was emitting a fragrance that left him lightheaded, already on a spree of lust with his turgid erection searching for its next victim, they connected without hesitation. Her slender brown thighs were locked together as he embraced them within his big arms, clenching them closely as he jabbed himself several inches deep inside of her sloppy cunt, already making her lift her spine and butt off the table with an almost primal moan. Her favourite part about having sex with Basara was not only
his length but the thickness, and it was almost indescribable the things that were being done to her most pleasure area. 


Her feet kicked in the air as her thighs and buttocks flexed as the table scraped against the floor underneath them, deep hungry growls from his lips as he plunged into her wetness. An object that large fitting inside of her seemed unreal, and Zest might have been the least resistant of them all, an absolute whore for sex. Instead of using her hands to try and push him away or cover herself, she reached out for him, leaving the man stunned as he was used to essentially raping these ladies and getting whatever the hell he wanted. Responding to her gesture, his chubby fingers wrapped around her tiny wrists and he pulled against her, with Zest holding onto whatever she could and allowing the sexual collision underneath to pancake her ass against his front. 


“Ohhhnngghhh, god, yes!~… Fuck me!~… Just fuck my pussy please, I can’t stop myself when I’m like this!” confessed Zest, head arched so far back that she was looking upside down, bouncing against him as they essentially held hands as he drilled into her with reckless abandon. The way they smashed together lacked pattern or grace, it was complete and utter animalism, two bodies doing whatever it possibly could to experience the greatest level of pleasure possible. Zest’s cream was a noticeable contrast from her skin, and his, the two dark-skinned fuck buddies content in alleviating one another’s boiling hot pleasure. Her insides were scorching and left him under the impression that he was melting, no, basking inside of that wonderfully warm body. Her tightness was alluring, and their shared body heat was comforting. They kept pulling and tugging on each other until Zest was lifted off the table, although he was fat he was still impressively strong, and was capable of carrying the tanned babe without a hitch. Now standing and with her ankles still hovering by his head, they stared face to face, forehead to forehead as he pushed his full, enormous lips against hers, smothering it completely as Zest moaned in protest inside of his mouth, as he swallowed it. 


Sure, he was fucking her just the way she liked it, but kissing was a little too far. Zest peeled her lips away and spat, no matter how horny she was, at least she didn’t concede to that. 


“Hey, where are you going, Zest? Those lips belong to me now, and so does this pussy of yours, you got that?” he threatened, intensifying the already ridiculous pace in which he was ramming into her squelching pussy. 


“Ahnnn!~.. Ahh… Ahh!” 


“The drink, and the food… What did he put in them?” wondered Zest, piecing the puzzle together but still becoming a prisoner of the moment, the miasma of lust was undeniable for a woman like Zest, who was so enraptured and engulfed by sexual desires. Thankfully, despite being old, fat and unattractive, he certainly knew how to use that big black hog of is, the only issue he had was finding a woman that would give him the opportunity. 


“This old pervert!… He’s making me… He’s making me cum!” she gasped, the fit of moans escaping her was guttural, as they started to fuck like rabbits, sharing a close resemblance from the way they couldn’t stop nor slow down their frenzied movements. Zest was zestful in her pursuit of nirvana as she was taken into another place as her clamping, moist vaginal tunnels clamped obsessively onto its black invader, the gravitational pull providing even greater penetration as she felt the immense pressure of his cock constantly entering her, the wide head connecting with her sex, reaching somewhere around her tummy. Zest needed something to hold onto, clawing at his arms with chills coursing through her veins, the naughty slapping becoming louder as they raised their tempo. The pattern of her breathing and her voice became erratic, spots started to fill her vision, teeth began chattering, mouth turning dry as she could taste sex on her tongue. The man was only centimeters apart from her, and uttered words that she couldn’t process, but mouthing something akin to toe rod “pregnant” as every fiber of her being was focused on one sole thing, and that was her vaginal release. 


“I’m cuuummmiinnnggg!~” announced Zest, already beginning the sinful roll of her hips, her body responding positively to the accumulation of their sweaty, passionate raw fucking, blasting potent waves of sperm into Zest’s magnificent pussy lips that gobbled up every single drop it possibly could, until the spillage was too much for her throbbing, gaping hole to handle. 


“Yesss! Yessss! I’m filling you up, Zest! You’re sucking it all up!” 


“Ohhhhh nnooooo…”


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A few minutes later…


“Three down, and a lot more to go, huh?” the man spoke to himself, shallow thrusts that persisted despite the fact that Zest returned to being unconscious and limp. The night was still young, and there were plenty of women left for him to fuck. Mio Naruse, Chisato Hasegawa, and now Zest were all but dealt with. Who would be next? He wondered. 


To be continued…


