Chapter 1 - Kushida Kikyou's Revenge

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 - Interracial, BBC, Gradual Loss, Maledom, Harem, Raceplay, Out-of-Character.
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The battle of the Classroom of the Elite raged on with unexpected twists and turns in every corner. From Class A to Class D, there was always hidden talent hidden in the rough, with possibly one of the most surprising developments occurring just weeks prior to the Advanced Nurturing’s School Island break. Albert Yamada used to be recognized as nothing more but one of Ryuen’s lackeys, the former leader of Class C who ran his Class like a dictatorship, his tyrannical methods didn’t leave the greatest impression on his fellow classmates that were treated like nothing more than his pawns. It wasn’t long until one of the brewing talents and best kept secrets of Class C arose. Albert, who was much smarter and assertive than he allowed everyone to believe, rose to leadership and usurped Ryuen after dropping his silent enforced persona. His dominance was similar to Ryuen’s in terms of how much power he had, however his approach was different, and eventually, he had claimed all of the girls of Class C as his, and the men respected and followed him. Class C’s developments were the talk of the talk, with their fellow competitors never anticipating the possibility of Ryuen’s quick descent. 


“Why only stop at Class C?”, he thought. There were plenty of other beautiful women in other classes that would help satiate his natural urge to conquer anything and everything that he possibly could. 


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At the cruise ship…


What better way to relax in the boiling hot weather on the way to an island trip at school than to go swimming at the luxurious pool? The ladies of Class D were currently changing from their school uniforms to their bikinis to enjoy the brief time of peace after the hectic semester they had to endure. Suzune Horikita begrudgingly changed out of her clothes as she couldn’t help but feel like all of this was so useless, in her usual disgruntled mood without a rhyme or reason as to why. Kushida Kikyou and the other girls chatted happily amongst each other, teasing the girls with particularly large breasts, the sight of all these beautiful, busty ladies was heaven to the hopeful boys that would go to hell and back for just a glimpse. Horikita, of course, didn't participate in their foolishness, not paying much attention to the conversations the girls were having.


“What about you, Horikita-san?” asked Kushida, having the tendency to drag her into group conversations that she otherwise had no intentions of even listening to. 


“What are you talking about?” dryly responded Horikita, tying her bikini strap behind her back, latching her wonderful breasts together. 


“What type of guys do you like, of course! Us girls always thought that you and Ayanokouji-kun had a thing together, but then he started dating Sakura-san out of nowhere, it was a huge shock!” expressed Kushida.


The other girls nodded in agreement, becoming curious about Horikita’s preference for men.


“I don’t have a particular type, that sort of thing doesn’t matter to me. Men are distractions, if they aren’t useful. I have no interest in a boyfriend or romance right now.” sighed Horikita. 


“Really? You’ve never found a guy attractive, not once?” teased Kushida, cutely. 


“No.”


“What about you, Kushida? We haven’t heard your answer yet!” asked Shinohara. 


“Me? Well, I have a thing for black guys, to be honest.” confessed Kushida, making the other girls blush at the surprising answer, covering their gasps with their hands. 


“R-Really?!”


“Isn’t there a guy like that in Class C? What was his name again?”


“Albert Yamada, yup! He’s just my type!~” replied Kushina with a beaming smile.


“Isn’t he like totally taking over Class C? I heard that the girls that used to flock around Ryuen don’t even look at him anymore.”


“Yeah! The guys don’t listen to him either, they follow Albert’s orders now.”


The girls' gossip slightly intrigued Horikita, who was more interested in their potential competitors for Class A than anything. Albert Yamada had the points, the influence, the women, he was the envy of the men. 


“I didn’t know you had a thing for foreigners, there weren’t many where I used to live. I bet the guys would be really upset hearing that.” the girls joked, as Kushida giggled and rubbed the back of her head.


“Hahaha! Yeah, it’s not common, for sure. They’re totally my type, though.” 


“How come?” asked Shinohara, curiously. There was nothing malicious about their questions, simply caught off-guard by her revelation, having shown prior indication of such earlier. Now that they thought about it, things sort of made sense, Kushida was so adorable and popular, it was probably easy for her to get a boyfriend of her choice, and yet she was still single. 


“Well~... I just find them really hot, I guess. You know, every girl has their own tastes. It’s kind of exciting to switch things up a bit, don’t you think? Not only that, but they’re really big down there. Bigger is better, and black is definitely bigger.” giggled Kushida, holding her hands far apart as if providing a measurement, the other girls squealed at the risque conversation. 


“Kushida! I never knew you were so perverted! D-Do you really think that's true? I’ve also heard before that they said foreign men have huge-... You know…” 


“Ehehehe~... Who knows?” she replied mysteriously, the crowd of girls blushing at her words.


As exhausting and annoying Horikita finds Kushida, she couldn’t help but notice that something felt off about her. Her usual cheery demeanor felt somewhat… subdued. The ever intelligent Horikita was perceptive enough when need be, and she had always felt that there was something slightly artificial about Kushida’s personality. Like she was too perfect, sensing the inconsistencies in her energy. Perhaps her intentions weren’t entirely friendly like she portrayed? However, this apparent change in Kushida was glaring, like a wall crumbling down. 


If only she knew the debauchery that Kushida was subjected to before this trip.


“This is ridiculous.” muttered Horikita to herself, shaking her head as she prepared to leave the room. 


“What do you think, Horikita-san? Are you interested in black guys? Maybe you’re the type to secretly like stuff like that?” asked Kushida, prying further. 


“...”


“I thought I already answered you, I don’t have a type. This is all irrelevant to me. I’m leaving now, goodbye.” responded Horikita, the slightest blush on her cheeks from eavesdropping on that embarrassing conversation. Men, men, men, that was all girls seemed to talk about when they were alone together. 


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“Woooaaahhhh!~” cheered Ike, pumping his fists while the two other members of the three idiots grouped around with him, along with the rest of the guys in the class. 


They were all ogling the girls from a distance, especially the bustier ones. When they would walk in the opposite direction, they intentionally followed behind them, reveling in the sight of their jiggling buttocks. Treading safely as to not attract attention to their shameless perversion, exercising even greater caution when around the ever so beautiful but icy Suzune Horikita. There was an intimidating aura around her that made her difficult to approach, not to mention her snappy self-centered personality, and her habit to berate others. If there was one girl that they didn’t want to catch them staring, it was her. However, that didn’t mean they couldn’t admire her from afar, they couldn’t help but gaze at her immaculate body, especially her surprisingly thick ass. The white bikini she wore showed off an ample amount of her firm buttcheeks, which were a nice shape and perfectly round. If there was something that could make up for her piercing gaze and cold aura, it had to be her big booty. 


Ayanokouji was paired with Sakura, and they were pretty much glued to each other since they had started dating. That meant any form of company that Horikita had was now rare, finding a good excuse to go relax by herself on the poolside, not that she particularly cared whether she had someone to talk to or not, she preferred being by herself. Horikita wasn’t the type to show off a lot of skin, but her bikini definitely drew attention to her porcelain skin, a marvelously gorgeous woman regardless of personality. Her womanly features were definitely developed as well, currently stretched out on a pool chair with a book in hand, reading and ignoring the obvious gazes in her direction. The male libido never seemed to phase her, far too immersed in her reading to be easily distracted. 


“Suzune Horikita, from Class D. You’re even prettier than I thought.” 


The deep voice broke her concentration, souring Horikita’s mood as she lowered her book to see who had the gall to openly flirt with her.


“You’re… Albert Yamada, correct? What business do you have with me?” asked Horikita, recalling having heard this man’s name recently, listed as one of the potential threats in terms of competition. 


“Nothing in particular, I just couldn’t help but recognize what a perfect, delicate body you have. You have quite large tits, Suzune.” he snickered, grinning to himself as he rubbed his chin and checked her voluptuous figure out from head to toe. 


“Please don’t ever call me that again. Also, could you not sexually harass me so openly? I don’t think my body has anything to do with you.” retorted Horikita, clicking her tongue and shooting him a sharp gaze of pure disgust. 


“On the contrary, I think it’ll matter a lot once we become a lot more familiar with each other.” 


“What do you mean by that?”


“Oh, nothing.”


“Gross. I see you have no intention of following a simple request I made.” 


“Could you flip over for me, let me see what your ass looks like. I’ve already heard that you had a pretty face, but I’d like to see what else I’m working with.” taunted Albert, his personality was completely different from the impressions she’d gotten from him before. 


“Excuse me?” responded Horikita, baffled by his absurd request. 


“You heard me.”


What was her luck and being sexually harassed by the guys of Class C, she wondered. If the look she gave him before was a disapproving one, the death glare she gave him now would have struck fear in any other man’s heart. However, her piercing glares, nor her snappy words fazed Albert in the slight. In fact, he was actually more turned on by it, liking a feisty woman. 


Something felt… Off? This wasn’t the first occurrence of a man approaching her and instantly expressing his vulgar desires without hesitation. Ryuen was the same, his advances were sleazy, much like Albert’s were now, except Horikita was even more uncomfortable listening to this than before. Yet, she wasn’t entirely dreadful either, perplexed as she couldn’t figure out why, her emotions were scattered all over the place. 


“Now that I get a closer look, you’re a lot sexier than I thought. I get turned on from that pissed off look on your face. You’re just my type of woman, Suzune.” he growled. 


“Thank you for further ruining my impression on humanity, I can no longer expect to have some peace and quiet reading outside of my room.” snorted Horikita, flipping her luscious hair and averting his lecherous eyes. Albert’s personality hardly stood out when he acted as Ryuens lackey, lacking assertiveness and merely following orders. That was all a part of his ploy to flip everything around in his favor, Albert’s true nature was showing now. 


“W-Wha?!” internally gasped Horikita, a deep blush coating her cheeks when she felt somewhat flustered for the first time during their encounter. Without particularly staring, Horikita caught a glimpse of a noticeable bulge developing in his baggy swim trunks. It was hard to miss, it would have been even more surprising if she hadn’t seen it.


Excusing herself with no particular destination in mind, simply wishing to get away from the extremely uncomfortable situation. Turning away from him and pretending that she hadn’t noticed his arousal, 


“There’s no need to act so cold to me, Suzune. We’ll get along really well, I can tell.” spoke Albert, his solicitous gaze aimed precisely at Horikita’s heart-shaped buttocks, a slight jiggle with every one of her movements. 


He was confident, perhaps far too confident. The reason why was because of his undeniable track record with the ladies in Class C, there wasn’t a single girl that he hadn’t brought to his bedroom, and fucked their brains out. He had set his eyes on Horikita, one of if not the hottest girl in Class D. There was something desirable about the fact that she was otherwise recognized as impossible to seduce, much less befriend. Albert was locked onto his prey, unrelenting in his pursuit, licking his full lips with his large tongue as Horikita inadvertently exposed her juicy, enticingly plump booty. Her bikini bottoms dug into her buttcrack from the way she was sitting, and Albert was hellbent on receiving just a taste of it. 


“??!!!”


Horikita was a powerful girl, but her frame was still slender yet curvaceous, easily grabbed by the hips by Albert’s massive mitts, pulling her lightweight figure towards him, the protruding bulge sticking out of his shorts, pitching a tent in his pants with the erect virile cockhead poking Horikita’s soft, curvy buttocks. Sinking slightly into her left buttcheek as she gasped, trying to twist her body away, only to be latched onto again and pulled into his crotch more forcefully, Albert thrusted into her swiftly. Everything happened so quickly that nobody in the crowd had actually noticed, by now the spectating boys had already moved on to check out the other girls or to swim in the pool. 


“U-Ugh?! W-What the heck is that?! He’s pressing his manhood against me! It’s so hard, and obscenely large.” noted Horikita mentally, thinking back about the perverse comments Kushida made. Albert was a tall, muscular black man, just like she had described as suiting her tastes. 


“Look what you do to me, Horikita. Your sexy ass is making me hard like a rock.” whispered Albert into her ear, nudging his hips forward and grinding against her fabulous cheeks for good measure, his semi-hard erection inching closer and closer to full mast the longer their body made contact.


Horikita clicked her tongue and slid her irresistible rear away from his clothed appendage, appalled by his behavior, but she couldn’t confirm nor deny the reason behind the inexplicably fast beating of her shaken heart. Spinning around and escaping his ironclad grasp, preparing to give the unruly man the venomous tongue lashing that anyone was subjected to when dealing with the headstrong Horikita.


“What are y-“ 


Her voice was caught in her throat after receiving a good look at Albert’s muscular physique, intimidated by it, staring upwards at the taller man that towered over her womanly, slender build. Albert seemed content with himself as he fixed the turgid being in his shorts, tucking them down his leg as Horikita gulped at his provocative actions. 


There was a deep, instinctive understanding that in this situation, she is powerless. No martial arts or physical strength would save her, Albert was far and beyond stronger than her. There were certain barriers one couldn’t cross, and the dark rippling figure before her was one of them. Horikita, who normally felt greater than others, shrunk before the gargantuan man. Failing to even realize that she had already lost to him mentally, her mind having already caused its own downfall. To avoid a scene, Albert laughs their tension-filled encounter off, waving goodbye to the woman frozen in place. 


“If you want to settle things with me, you may come over to my dorm and we could deal with this privately. See you, Suzune.” waved Albert goodbye in his somewhat broken Japanese, still working at it. 


“Tch… Unbelievable. That’s the man that Kushida likes? Absolutely ridiculous…” muttered Horikita, recollecting herself as she fixed her bikini digging into her bottom, recalling the hardness that pressed up against it earlier.


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The day before the cruise trip, in Albert’s suite dorm.


Kushida Kikyou, Class D’s sweetheart, was apparently not as exclusive to the class as the guys had hoped. Instead, she was already claimed by someone else, his name was Albert Yamada. The adorable buxom wore an extremely skimpy cow-print micro bikini, hardly covering her enormous jugs and only a thin string running down the crevice of her plump asscrack. Her crowd of admirers would be crestfallen if they were aware of the fact that Kushida was enslaved to black cock, down on her knees like the good little slut she is, supporting the hefty weight of her mountains tits, lifting them and then sandwiching Albert’s colossal cock within her smothering cleavage. As incredibly large Kushida’s boobs were, they provided no match for the mountainous erection sticking out of them. Having long revealed her other personality to him, which Albert actually preferred, the unlikely pair meshed together well.


“Hmph! You already know that I’m in a bad mood right now and yet you still called me over here. Don’t you have all those Class C bitches to service you? Whatever, the girls pissed me off today, so it’s not like I hate using you for release.” sneered Kushida, acting like her actual self, complaining in defiance despite her snarky words never amounting to anything, the end result was always the same. He easily saw through her bullshit, it wasn’t that she didn’t mind him being there for her release, she needed him, craving his BBC.


“You don’t have to pretend. You love it when I call you to my room, don’t you? What’s wrong with me having some fun with some girls from another class? Maybe I’m looking for some new pussies to make mine? I’ve heard about some of the girls in your class you were talking about, they’re pretty, aren’t they?” teased Albert, leaning back on the heels of his palms. 


“Whatever, I’m tired of acting nice to them, but I have to! The guys have been paying more attention to that stuck up bitch Horikita recently, it’s making me sick!” ranted Kushida, converting her anger into passionate lust, taking it out on the unruly dick jammed between her luscious flesh. 


The stunning broad entered his room already smitten to his cock before touching her, having long held an interest for black men before they’d even met. Albert happened to amplify her closet fetish. Kushida had always found foreign dark skinned men to be extremely attractive, and meeting one in person left her coaxed with arousal. She was acting overly friendly and touchy when they met, and when pressing up against him particularly close, Albert grabbed her by the back of her neck and smashed their faces together, making her moan as he forced her to swallow his tongue underneath a set of stairs away from the cameras. The big breasted vixen took advantage of her tempting body, grabbing onto his wrists as their hands intertwined, carefully planting over her mountainous flesh, hinting that she wanted to take things a step further beyond making out. Albert and Kushida fucked the first night they’d met, taking her virginity and turning her into his little black cock whore. 


She immediately entered his room today venting and complaining, and Albert quite frankly didn’t have the patience to listen, offering the opportunity to suck his black cock like the good slut she is to shut her up. Kushida admitted to her infatuation for black males when he’d approached and flirted with her, capable of seducing any man she set her eyes on, she snuggled close to his chest and whispered her questions about his BBC. 


After suggesting that she take him into her mouth, Kushida glanced down towards his pre-cum spewing cock, drawn in by the thick, pungent smell that left her lightheaded and glazed in the matter of seconds, obeying his command so easily that it made Albert laugh. Even if she were lying through her teeth now, she didn’t sound all too convincing, especially considering the fact that he had her moaning his name and screaming about her unhealthy desire for black cock.



“Mmnph!~ Sccchlllrrrppp! Nnghh!~ Ggghh!”


The obscene, depraved noises leaving Kushida’s lips paired with her fabricated glare served to captivate Albert’s eyes, staring down at the big breasted cumslut. If he were to ever ask, Kushida would drop on her knees and suck him off whenever he needed to. The passionate titjob she performed was impossibly sloppy, thick globe and ropes of saliva connecting her chin and leaking in between her cleavage, lubricating her supple titmeat that caressed and engulfed the base of his ebony cockshaft. Albert looked at the most popular girl in Class D and found her utterly pathetic, her only saving grace was those top tier cow-tits, the micro bikini that hugged and pinched her curves tightly, the straps forming a notable gap that perfectly suited her, and along with the fact that she orally worshiped his stupendous member. Kushida’s split personality was always his choice over the bubbly, cutesy girl that all of Class D recognized her ass. Her black cock obsession left her mouth watering uncontrollably as the excess spit poured out of her soaking mouth, her outstretched wet muscle dragging along the veiny underside as she furiously bobbed her head aided by the thick coating of saliva.


“I wonder what your classmates would think if they saw what you truly are. A two-faced bitch, and a black cock slut. Both the girls and the men would hate you!” he snickered, berating Kushida who already started to moan hungrily as her thirsty lips and desperate throat prepared itself for its filling of black jelly. 


“I want itt! I want itttt! Give me all of that delicious black cummmm!~” thought Kushida, devoting every fiber of her being towards satisfying Albert. Increasing the tightness of the chokehold that her flawless bust had on his appendage, Kushida jerked him with her slutty flesh while attempting to swallow his unbelievably fat cock. Albert’s turgid length forced her mouth to form an unnaturally gaping oval-shaped circle with her lips, a relatively uncomfortable stretching that Kushida put up with, all for the sake of her highschool crush in Albert. 


“Mmm, I’m gonna give you what you want really soon, you filthy slut. Keep working those lips and fat tits of yours.” laughed Albert, watching how Kushida’s jiggling milkers looked amazing while glistening in her own spit, seeing the erotic woman rub her thighs helplessly underneath him, eyes peeled open and staring at the slab of darkness entering her slimy cavern, maintaining her torrid pace for nearly an entire minute longer, with Albert locking her head in place by palming her tiny head like a basketball. 


“Oooggghhhhh! Fuck!!!” screamed Albert, lifting his chiseled buttocks off the mattress and impaling the back of her throat for an instant, making Kushida gag as he pulled away, hearing her squeal as the violent throbbing commenced. Preparing for her daily feeding, Kushida wrapped her arms around her wonderfully sized jugs, the pure boobage creating a velvety softness that Albert couldn’t resist. A final groan signaled the vehement eruption that was his unmatchable ejaculation. It felt like not a man on this Earth matched the sheer volume of pungent cum that discharged out of his black flared helmet head like Albert’s. The thick jet streams of sperm splashed against the roof of Kushida’s mouth as she came from his manly fluids gracing her lowly tastebuds, thrusting her hips back and forth as if she were being fucked by something, vaginal secretions leaking down her sticky thighs as the smell of her own saliva was overpowered by Albert’s viscuous load. It resembled thick white paint as he dumped heaps of the gooey liquid into her bloating mouth, failing to keep up with the rapid intake, her eyes rolled to the back of her skull in a sheer panic of drowning, excess cum streaks painting her face with her glued lips failing to prevent everything from spilling, the rest drooping down and decorating her pale boobage. 


“That’s a good girl.”


His fair-skinned pet was successfully tamed yet again, petting her head condescendingly as he stroked her hair, seeing Kushida blush heavily as she choked and gulped incessantly, lips sticking far out to inhale him. Dutifully consuming his semen supply, chowing away for over an entire minute before separating herself with a wet plop to her hard working, devoted lips. For some reason, at the back of her mind flashed Horikita’s face, even Kushida realized how shameless and pathetic she’d become when faced with Albert’s godsent cock. If that high and mighty bitch Horikita ever came face to face with him, surely Albert would be able to kick her down a few notches. 


“Daddy, how fun would it be to take Suzune Horikita and bring her down? She’s always so cocky, thinking she’s the best damn thing in the world. What do you think of her?” asked Kushida, pitching to her rightful master an idea that would fill her with happiness. 


“Oh? Now that I think about it, that’s not a bad idea. You girls always shiver at wanting to be blacked, the idea of getting the other classes ladies involved makes me excited.” responded Albert, reveling in the idea while he gripped around his meaty girth, and slapped the heavy weight of his sperm-flecked, warm and slick spit dripping black cock all over Kushida’s stupid messy face, smearing his filthy prick over her lips, past her cheeks, across her forehead and down her nose, slapping her back and forth with it. 


Suzune Horikita would be the perfect pedestal for him to break down during the upcoming trip, but for the time being, he would have to settle for breeding the attitude of this nasty bitch Kushida, his lowly fuckcow, by pounding her pussy to a pulp and taking out his excitement for the futures events out on the dumb broad.


“Ahn!~ Ahhh! Yes, daddy! Harder!~ Harrrdeerrr!~” screamed Kushida at the height of her lungs, gradually losing her temper and devolving into a fucked silly, mindbroken skank with every devastating thrust.


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The evening after the pool encounter…


Suzune Horikita had never felt more disrespected or humiliated in her entire prideful life. Not even being placed in Class D served as greater humiliation, which was the highlight of her life’s woes up until this point. After spending some time to herself in her room, Horikita recollected herself and gathered her thoughts to confront Albert with renewed determination. Unfortunately, the usual spice of sharp tongue had been whittled down because of Albert’s daunting physique. He was already built like a fully grown man, there weren’t many individuals that stacked up with him, surpassing even Sudo’s athletic ability or Ryuen’s lean muscular build. 


Certainly, with her expanded knowledge of the school’s protocols, particularly against sexual harassment, paired with her eloquence in speech combined with her poise and ability to engage in meaningful debate, Horikita was going to make him regret laying his hands on her. She tried to erase the unpleasant memories from her mind, shuddering slightly when remembering the fact that a man’s penis had touched anywhere near her magnificent body. There was a fine line between mere words and action, not even Ryuen had gone as far as outright touching her. Horikita ventured her way over towards the Class C’s dorms, and while she didn’t particularly know where Albert’s room was located, there was a specific room that seemed more elegant than the others, perhaps indicating Albert’s superiority over the rest of the students. Instead of having a single door room, he had double doors, and the room was separated by more hallway space. Aware of his status amongst the rest of the pack, Horikita recalled the fact that he was ever so popular with the girls in his class, briefly thinking back towards the girls conversation in the changeroom, with Kushida mentioning how much bigger black men are. 


“So stupid!... How simple are the women in Class C, flocking around him just because of a tasteless rumor like that. What’s so fascinating about having a big-...” her mind trailed off as she recognized her distracted state, shaking her head to rid herself of these unnecessary thoughts. 


Knocking rudely at his door, Albert immediately realized who the only person that would dare to commit such an act was. There isn’t a single person in his class that would have exercised inappropriate behavior in his vicinity, meaning that whoever it was from a different class. Kushida Kikyou, otherwise known as his personal cumdumpster, would never muster the courage to stand up to him, not that she wanted to. That reduced the option to a single person, a single woman, Suzune Horikita. With a content grin on his face, Albert opened both of the doors, at the same time. 


“Come inside, Suzune. I’ve been waiting for you.” greeted Albert, turning around and already heading towards his bedside, as if he expected her to follow. 


Horikita had already been mentally prepared this time around, or at least that’s what he had hoped. At the pool, she was caught off-guard staring up at his towering height, but now she was well aware of the burly man that he is. And yet, this time there was something else that had weakened her resolve. Albert was built like a bodybuilder, and although maybe some of it could be credited towards his genetics, he worked out tirelessly like a professional athlete. Horikita had chosen the absolute worst time to confront him, because of his attire. Having already taken one step inside of the room, she couldn’t back down now, the doors closing behind her, sealing off her means of escape, even if it was one turn of the doorknob away from leaving, for some reason her destination felt light years away. 


Albert Yamada wore nothing but black spandex shorts, his chocolate skin shone from a coat of sweat, radiating masculinity like no other. To Horikita, she viewed the other guys in her class and the rest of the school as if they were childish boys. They didn’t seem physically or mentally grown from her perspective, possessing incredible strength especially for a lady, she always looked down on the guys. On the other hand, Albert was a separate case. Even if they were only a few months apart in terms of age, she felt small standing before him. His room smelt like the gym, his manly musk entering her sensitive nose, the foreign smell was neither unpleasant or amazing, simply making her heart beat faster ever so slightly. 


“Why are you practically naked?” questioned Horikita, having trouble looking anywhere near him, opting to veer her eyes towards the side, surprisingly bashful when seeing his form. It wasn’t entirely different from seeing the guys swimming in the pool, except instead of those baggy swim trunks he wore earlier, the spandex shorts were tight-fitting, not to mention the fact that the only two people in the room were herself, and Albert. 


“Does that bother you, Suzune? I thought you were the type of woman that wasn’t sexually aware of men.” teased Albert, purposefully spreading his legs as he downed a bottle of water, a wet towel hanging over his broad shoulders. 


“I-I’m not being sexually aware! And stop calling me that!” snapped Horikita, incapable of hiding her apparent blush. 


“I’ve done my research on you, Suzune. I’m surprised that you’ve actually come here, all by yourself. Do you perhaps have other intentions apart from settling matters with me? Ah, you’re just like the other girls, coming here for my big black cock.” taunted Albert, grabbing at his crotch and giving his package a meaningful shake, the sizable bulge was exceptionally large even without being fully erect, hardening while he talked with the stuck up woman. 


Horikita had an alarmed expression on her face, when her eyes slowly trailed towards the object he described. Surely enough, the thing was enormous. Sweat was dripping off of his body, and his spandex shorts were soaked with it, the thick exotic smell emanating from his direction left Horikita oddly hesitant. 


“No!... As if… I’m not like Kushida, I don’t care about trivial things like p-penis size.” stuttered Horikita, for having such a foul tongue most of the time, she certainly was acting cute. 
“That’s not true, Suzune. You’re a woman at the end of the day. You have your urges just like the rest of them. You’ve never had a man before, right? In fact, you act hostile towards them when they show the slightest glimpse of interest in you.” spoke Albert.


“Stop acting like you know so much about me… Who’s talking to you about me?!” questioned Horikita, figuring out that something had been odd this entire time.


“You said her name yourself. Kushida Kikyou, she’s been telling me about you for a while now. She’s just another one of the girls that are crazy about me, she was the one that told you about black cock, right? You lot are all the same, they never leave my side after seeing it for the first time.” confidently boasted Albert, finding it hilarious how Horikita talked a big game, but was now standing several feet away from him, clutching her forearm and glancing back and forth at him then away from him. 


“B-Black cock this, black cock that… Surely, it can’t be that much better… I don’t even care about that type of stuff, anyway!” shouted Horikita, showing some of her tsundere tendencies. 


Albert laughed at her comical reaction, clearly the mentioning of such a perverse thing was gnawing at her mind. 


“You’ve been alone all this time, Suzune. That’s because you’ve never found a man worthy of you. That wait ends now, don’t you like what you see?” gloated Albert, touching himself in front of her. Horikita flinched as she noticed this through her peripheral vision. If she were truly as intent on hating the idea of being with this man, she would have stormed out the room a long time ago. If Ryuen, Sudo, or any other man that had remotely any form of sexual interest with her, Horikita would been long gone. And yet, her feet were still planted on the ground. The harrowing realization left Horikita questioning herself, as well as the words he’d just spoked. Was she truly not interested in men, or had she simply not found one that she’d been interested in? Stunned, Horikita hardly noticed when Albert stood up, walking in her direction with his athletic build eventually consuming her vision. 


Instinctively avoiding his eyes, Horikita looked towards the floor for salvation. The wrong decision, a mistake because of the fact that his black pole was ever the more glaring. Horikita could tell everything from the size and the shape, his macho smell incredibly potent, she gulped at the sight of the big black cock that Kushida raved about. 


“Ah… Is this why all of those girls in Class C willingly serve him…” pondered Horikita, the girls used to begrudgingly listen to Ryuen, but their attitude was different with Albert. Her clouded thoughts seemed to occasionally betray herself, frustrating Horikita as she immediately cut them off. 


“!!!???”


Horikita jumped slightly when his palms suddenly closed the distance and cupped at her left breast, holding them snugly as if to test their weight and size, squeezing them gently which elicited an involuntary moan from Horikita, backing away as she covered her chest.


“Ahn?! Where do you think you’re touching, y-you pervert!” accused Horikita.


“Hmm? I thought I heard a moan? Or were my ears playing games with me.” joked Albert, stepping in front of her and assertively grasping both of her ample tits this time, Horikita’s face was flushed as red as a tomato as she kept her arms to her sides in bewilderments. Albert was poking at all of her insecurities, the fact that she never had a boyfriend and was always alone was something that she had always acted like she personally chose. Somewhere deep down her tough exterior was a normal girl like the rest of them. In fact, even the boobs that Albert was currently fondling was another part of herself that she self-depreciated, in a classroom filled with busty women, possessing a bit of an inferiority complex believing her chest was lacking in comparison. She was still a lady at heart, caring about her looks and appearance, she was simply awkward to a fault. 


“Kyaa!~ L-Let go of me..” protested Horikita, weakly. Albert embraced her, wrapping his hard biceps around her slim frame, reaching behind her in order to clutch the gigantic globes of her seductive assmeat underneath her skirt. Horikita mustered her strength to shove at his enormous chest, it felt like a slippery brick wall against her hands, further weakening her resolve, he was unmovable. His particular smell was affecting her breathing, intentionally breathing through her nose without realizing, trying to turn her head away to avoid these troubling sensations. She was wearing her traditional uniform minus the blazer because of the weather, black thigh-highs that complimented the black pair of panties she wore, Albert capable of seeing it as he scrunched up her skirt and pulled it upwards.


“Black looks good on you, Suzune. I bet it would look even better inside of you too.” growled Albert, nudging his spandex-covered prick against her stomach. Horikita gasped loudly at the elicit contact, managing to break away from him by slipping and falling on her knees, a secondary reaction to having her buttcheeks squished by his fingers and her sensitive nipples erect from being touched through her shirt. Collapsing on the floor, the prominent scent of Albert’s body odor and sweat left her dizzy. Horikita’s breath became ragged as she came face to face with his enormous meat, exuding virility and an incomprehensible smell. Albert was one of the only men in existence capable of stripping away her ironclad defenses. 


“What’s wrong? All of a sudden you’ve gotten so quiet?” questioned Albert, grabbing the back of her head and shoving his crotch into her face. His clothed erection left smears of sweat where they made contact, Horikita puckered her lips and closed her eyes in shock, the vile act normally would have landed the perpetrator six feet under, instead she was the one shaking on the floor. 


“Y-You bastard…” panted Horikita, eyes bulging at the massive engorgement. 


“Are you turned on right now, Suzune? You’re looking at it with such passionate eyes.” he commented.


“As if!… I was just-… Just thinking about how gross it is! There’s no way something like your big black dick could make me excited!…” spat Horikita, unknowingly taking a deep sniff through her nostrils, becoming lightheaded. 


“Oh? So you’re unaffected by me? Let’s see you put those words into actions, then. Take off my shorts, Suzune. Prove to me that you’re not interested in it, then I’ll agree to leave you alone. You can even report me to the teachers, if you want. If you can resist.” 


Horikita’s mind's rationale escaped her, incapable of peeling her eyes away from the mesmerizing thing. It went against the very core of her being to be enthralled by such something so vulgar. Her shaky fingers responded to his words and her inherent will, noticing the dampness in the shorts when she grabbed at the hem of it, yanking it down with enough force to free the trapped, black behemoth once and for all. The exorbitant whiff that Horikita received in that instant left her delirious, Albert’s dark-toned monster cock whipped out with tremendous force, lashing upwards across her chin and upper lip, bobbing slightly then planting itself against her forehead. Horikita’s lips quivered as her head tilted back, vision obscured by the charcoal black pillar. 


“O-Oh!… Ahhh.”


“What do you think, Suzune? Is it as gross as you thought it would be?” chuckled Albert, seeing the cockstrucken expression on her face, a looming shadow cast over it. Horikita’s eyes had nowhere else to look but the marvelous meatstick, later noticing his wonderfully ginormous testicles. They were carried inside the dark pouch of his sweaty, leathery skin, textures she became familiar with when Albert dragged his burly shaft across her forehead, and nearly took a seat on her face, planting those gravid orbs against her cute nose. Intentionally, Horikita took a hard whiff of the man smell steaming from his sweaty black balls, drunken off of it. 


“No… I mean- Aahh!.. W-What?… I don’t-“ sputtered Horikita, failing to even process a response. Her senses were completely thrown out of whack, having trouble distinguishing her emotions and how she felt about this incorrigible man. No matter how many times she’d told him to change for her sake, Albert was the one who took the reins. What was slowly leaking out of the winking piss-slit left her entranced, dense, droopy pre-cum hung off of the peeking opening, the musky scent it was producing left the sheltered woman in awe.


“Suzune… You have a look on your face like you want to suck my cock. Is that what you want? Just like Kushida, and the other sluts, it’s obvious what you’ve come to desire.” laughed Albert, wiping his black schlong that left sweat drops over Horikita’s pristine skin, pretending to be repulsed by turning her head in the opposite direction, despite having the option to back away altogether. 


“I-I never said that.” 


“You didn’t, but you’re not the type to say what you want.” 


“…”


“Do you like black cock?”


“N-No.”


“That didn’t sound very convincing.” 


“I-I don’t like black cock!” weakly shouted Horikita, voice cracking.


“With more emphasis.”


“I don’t like- MMNPH!” 


Taking advantage of her opened mouth, Albert cheekily pushed the bulbous head inside. Horikita shuddered, struggling to wrap her soft lips behind the thick, juicy head. Neither of them moved for a few seconds, Horikita sitting on her haunches with her mouth plugged with the masculine meat. The rich taste was incredibly salty and slightly bitter, amplified by his sweat, Horikita incidentally made a slurping sound as she suckled him out of pure instinct. Albert stared down at the haughty bitch that aimed to be at the top, forgetting her goals and ambitions, only now living in the moment of being coerced into taking Albert’s black cock. Horikita groaned and sucked on the fat object harder, her tongue wriggling around and finding a place to sit, sliding around the circumference of him. 


“Mmm, yes. Just like that, Suzune. Eat that black cock.” he said encouragingly, his voice resounding through the room. 


Exhaling heavily, Horikita twirled her slithery pink flesh in a circle around the impossibly fat head, struggling to stretch her mouth completely to adapt to the turgid size. Her jaw hanging as far as it possibly could, Horikita hummed with Albert’s hand guiding her head back and forth, settling for the first four inches of his dick, having the confused babe bob her head ever so slowly. 


“Albert’s black cock…” her mind needlessly wandered, feeling every bulging vein against her soft tongue, the noticeably hot temperature of his gliding manhood was astonishing. The rigid object plunging into her succulent mouth was simultaneously the hardest thing that entered it and yet also soft to the touch. Horikita’s eyes slowly closed, turning her head to the side, allowing her instincts to take control. Her technique was hardly sloppy, exceptionally quick on the intake, demonstrating her innate talents as a Horikita, sensuously dragging her pink lips up and down Albert’s stinky, sweaty cock. Unaware of her perverted tendencies, it was now certain that his sweat had the opposite effect on her, instead of deterring her Horikita’s arousal had been piqued because of his overpowering musk. 


“That’s right, they always end up like this. All it takes is a taste, that’s what I said, didn’t I?” spoke Albert, his dirty talk falling on deaf ears, Horikita was far too enamored to speak. Wishing to prove a point, Albert drew his arms back and crossed them, standing tall and watching how Horikita’s mouth erotically sucked him in. Her wet cavern felt like it was melting him with its thick, heated saliva. 


“Oohhh, you’re a good little cocksucker, aren’t you Suzune?” praised Albert, angling his cock to bulge a tent against her inner cheek. Horikita gagged as he rubbed into the slimy flesh, her mouth parting open from the rough insertion which allowed her hot breath to be felt. Drool trickling down the sides of her lips, Horikita dazed from the beautiful black erection. 


“Ahh… What am I doing? I’m willingly taking this man’s cock inside of my mouth. What is wrong with you, Suzune? This isn’t like you. Do you really love black cock that much?” contemplated Horikita, having an internal struggle while she placed her palms around his pillar-like thighs. His words started to affect her, worsening the already dark shade of red on her cheeks, becoming hollow after sucking particularly hard, slurping up the sweat and slipping out a slight moan when Albert’s precum graced her tongue. If this were anyone else, Horikita might have purposefully dug into them with her teeth. Instead, her beautiful white set of teeth were tucked behind her lips, protecting the gargantuan tube of onyx that she inexplicably wished to please. Without necessarily receiving direct stimulation, Horikita’s pussy felt tight from the potent aftertaste residing on her tongue. 


Her mouth stretched to its physical limits. Her womanly fingers encircled around the hefty base, feeling it pulse within her hands. It rubbed the insides of both her cheeks as Horikita slid her hungry mouth up and down with volition, streaks of spit dangling from her chin, the prim and proper woman could have never imagined sullying herself like this, slobbering over Albert’s black cock. 


“I wonder how much she can take?” he wondered, feeling Horikita mumble something hotly under her own breath when her tiny head was gripped by his huge palms. 


“Mmnph?! Gghhh! Gghhaaaa!” frantically moaned Horikita, her eyes shooting open to glance at the dominant man standing above her. Albert was so much taller than it felt like he was out of her reach, despite being right there. The muscular black man dragged and used her head as he saw fit, testing the limits that she could take. Albert pushed his obscenely large dick into her basking cavern, past the entrance of her throat and into her gullet. The sight of her plush lips trailed up the sloppy shaft inch after inch was electrifying, having never looked so good without a black cock stuffed inside of it. Horikita’s jaw felt sore as she teared up slightly, gagging profusely as her long outstretched tongue hooked and weaved against the massive underside. Thick strands of spit lathering up across the dark, intimidating phallus. It looked as tough as the rest of his chiseled body, Horikita didn’t know how to cope with all of the excess saliva her mouth was producing. Gurgling noises escaping her panicked throat, eyes opened wide as she whimpered, her body began to shake and writhe beneath him, beginning the throes of an oxygen deprived orgasm, Horikita screamed around him in disbelief. 


“Try not to choke, Suzune.” grinned Albert, feeling her grip tighten around his black meat, allowing his hips to drive more and more of himself into that prideful mouth that constantly talked down upon her enemies and classmates alike. 


Albert hadn’t even gone all out, stopping with a handful of inches remaining to be submerged within the sloppy trenches of her throat. Suzune Horikita was humbled by his unparalleled black cock, pushing his hips forward and holding her head in place, a slight bulge forming on her swan-like neck. Her gag reflex diminished with every voracious thrust, Horikita’s skill was undeniable.


“You’re a natural, Suzune. I’ll be sure to make you one of my Queen of Spades.” growled Albert, hearing his jet black dick slipping and sloshing inside of her clenching gullet. Shuddering at the boiling hot pleasure, Albert swiped his thumb across her forehead, tilting her head slightly backwards and fed her seven inches of his throbbing manmeat. A deep animalistic croon left the demure woman’s throat, and Albert gritted through his teeth when a hot, stinky smelly wad of cum bursted through his engorged piss-slit. His fat black balls churned while he erratically poured a healthy stream of virile spunk down her throat and deposited it inside of her stomach. Horikita’s disgruntled face perfectly encapsulated her panicked state, taking him out of her aching esophagus, her oral tunnels and cavity swimming with the copious black seed, the ensuing shots caused Horikita to hurl it out from the overwhelming volume. The foreign taste of sperm was abnormally sweet but a powerful aftertaste of salt, Horikita gathered the remaining juice in her mouth and spat it out, repeatedly. Clearing her throat as she coughed vehemently, the gunk she swallowed she could feel inside of her belly.


“G-Ahhh…. O-Oh, God!…” panted Horikita, coming to the horrifying realization of her actions, staring at the heavy globules scattered across the floor beneath her. There was no verbal comeback she could spew now, she had felt like a woman possessed until snapping out of her trance. The smell and taste of his sweat, the texture of his black cum, the size of his black cock, all of those factors gradually broke down her sanity. 


Horikita covered her face within her palms in shame, expecting Albert to berate her or cockily boast about his supposed victory. Instead, he reacted in no such way. That was because he didn’t feel immense gratitude for being correct, it was only natural. Albert truly believed that there wasn’t a single girl in this school that could resist his black cock.


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“A-Ah, aren’t we done already? You already… Finished, didn’t you?” huffed and puffed Horikita, squirming in his grasp and weakly resisting when his fingers unbuttoned her blouse, tearing it open and throwing her shirt across the room and out of his peripheral vision. Horikita grabbed both of his wrists to prevent him from taking off her skirt, but he hardly felt her strength, it was all an act. 


“It’s only fitting that you’re wearing black panties. You came here with the intention of becoming blacked, weren’t you? When I first met you, your bikini was completely white. And now, you’re wearing all black underneath. Was it really a coincidence?” he smirked, with Horikita vehemently denying his claims.


“No way! I would never- Uuunnngggghhh!” 


“Oh, you’re even more wet than I thought. Did you enjoy yourself back there that much?” questioned Albert.


Albert slipped off her panties and pulled them down around her ankles, penetrating her slick virgin folds with his beefy fingers. Her entire body was tense after consuming his torrent load, Horikita’s maidenly pussy felt extra sensitive to the touch, and paired with Albert’s expert abilities, he forced the icy cold princess to moan like the bbc slut she never knew she was. It wasn’t much of a challenge to make the euphoria discovering babe to cum, squirting across the room in stimulating fashion for the very first time in her life. Horikita let out a high pitched squeal as she stared down at her sopping cunt, in harrowing disbelief that her private parts were capable of such a lewd act, chest heaving from her deep breaths, thighs trembling from the rollercoaster of emotion. With the foreplay out of the way, Albert acknowledged that her breedable body was prepared to take his gigantic cock. Her perfect, elegant skin. Those surprisingly bountiful breasts, curvy hips and gorgeous legs. He needed to make her his, and his alone. 


“Are you ready, Suzune? It’s time that I make you my black cock slut.” growled Albert, crawling on top of Horikita, the mattress indented from their combined weight,reminding her of how big this man’s physical mass truly was.


“W-Wait, nnnoooooo!” screamed Horikita, baffling Albert as he paused. 


He seemed genuinely puzzled, not a type to take a woman’s virginity without a consent, he expected her to concede. 


“A condom… At least wear a condom…” whispered Horikita, like she didn’t want the world to hear the words that came out of her mouth.


Albert paused in his tracks, impressed at her restraint. Kushida, and all of the others were too aroused to care whether or not they used protection. Horikita was different, and he obliged her requests. Ripping open a pack of Trojan condoms, they barely fit but served the job well enough, equipping the rubber and then immediately pouncing onto Horikita, hearing her whine and hardly giving her the time of day to prepare herself. 


“I’m going to make you a woman, Suzune. You won’t ever feel the need to have sex with another man but me, are you prepared for that?” he spoke in his deep voice, staring into Horikita’s glamorous eyes. 


“J-Just hurry up already.”


Albert laughed as he nestled in between the space between her thighs, due to his excessive size, Horikita’s legs were forced to spread wide open, to the point where it felt like she was stretching. Albert reached behind her back and removed her bra-strap, unveiling the breathtaking beauty that was her fully nude body. Her clear white skin, and his dark black body, the contrast in skin color was oddly erotic. Horikita marveled at his masculinity, acknowledging his superior genetics, whining when his rugged crown meshed against her maidenhood. Probing the entrance as he teasingly rubbed into it in circles. Horikita closed her eyes and moaned hotly through her lips.


“I-I can’t believe I’m doing this! Why can’t I say no to him?! Do I really like black cock so much?” she questioned herself, surrendering her craving body. 


They assumed a type of rough missionary, that lied somewhere in between a mating press and missionary, his muscular thighs pushing down against the underside of her soft, silkier ones. Horikita felt her legs elevate into the air as she was folded in half, bashful in these final moments as she looked away, only for Albert to cup her cheeks and force her to look at him. 


“Don’t be so cold, I’m going to be the only man to fuck this thirsty pussy of yours.” he teased, parting his lips and leaning down for a kiss. 


“N-No kissing!…”


“Huh?”


“I-I don’t want to kiss!”


“But you’ll let me fuck you?”


“A-Ah, I didn’t say-… I just! I only want to kiss someone that I love.” confessed Horikita, and was responded with hysterical laughter.


“How adorable, Suzune. Very well, then. I won’t claim your lips, yet. After all, you don’t love me yet, but my black cock instead is what you’re saying, right?” 


Horikita neither agreed or denied his claims, remaining silent as her teeth lightly but her bottom lip. Her heart skipped a beat when she felt the hulking black monster cock align with her awaiting pussy lips, a bead of sweat dripping across her forehead, capable of smelling nothing but Albert’s scent. She felt his body temperature against hers, his rough rippling muscles. Never had she felt such intimate contact before, and it made her feel weak. Albert savoured the moment, cherishing the view of the self-centered virgin, seeing the fire lit in her eyes, drawing his hips backwards before thrusting a singular time to penetrate her quivering sex. 


“Aaaahhhhhhnnnnn!~… Oooooohhhhh, ooooohhhhhh!” 


Her long, drawn out moans were possibly heard from the surrounding rooms. However, it was a daily occurrence to hear Albert fucking some woman. Horikita gripped his beam-like biceps, scraping her fingernails against them as she stared down towards their sexes, watching as that absurdly proportioned cock sunk into her molten heat. One of the reasons why she didn’t protest Albert any longer was that her arousal was visible and undeniable. Her slick cunt was dripping wet in her own juices, her body betraying her. Albert was a master at controlling, having a tendency to start his women off easy. The intense pain Horikita felt when her divine pussy welcomed the biggest cock she could ever imagine was unshakable. Horikita whimpered and groaned, shaking her head as she wondered if she’d come to regret her decision. Those worries were all washed away, Albert didn’t fuck her like some primitive beast, allowing her to gather her bearings as he inserted the rest of his length inside of her slowly expanding pussy. Only after it started to take his shape, he flung Horikita into the great abyss of lust. Assuming a somewhat hard but rhythmic pace that was enough to leave her in shambles. 


“Aaaggghhh!~ A-Albert, not so rough! S-Slow down.” whimpered Horikita, for the first time since they met, she called him by name. A sign that she was recognizing him as a person worthy of her attention, several stages too late as he was plunging into her white folds, her velvety walls howling in sheer delight as Albert worked her insides to the tune of his hips. It was almost comical how Horikita was hanging on for dear life, by a single thread of string, and yet he was hardly getting started. Building upon a false impression that this was his peak, a calculated decision to unveil his true talent later down the road. Horikita’s frantic, shallow pants and the squelching noises her juicy cunt was making were impossibly erotic for the otherwise pure woman. Masturbating was something that she’d never actually done despite her age, already considered an adult woman, her thighs trembled as they flexed. Her pelvis shook as Albert’s big black hog rutted senselessly within her guts. 


“D-Damn it! This feels really good! Oohnngghhh!” gasped Horikita, feeling the fresh sensations escalate in her belly, Albert’s sweaty burly chest smothered and pinned her against the mattress, the slender woman dwarfed underneath his gargantuan size. It was steadily becoming impossible to deny the fact that black cock was driving her borderline insane with euphoria. Horikita was stubborn, trying her best not to give in to his unyielding strength and suffocating lust. Her pussy was stubborn as well, reluctantly allowing him to slide out of her with his thick, dark pole, selfishly trying to swallow him back in, stopping the ridge by binding her inner walls around it. Albert snuggled closer to her jiggling, nude figure, resting his chin over her head, seeing her luscious black locks sprawled onto the mattress. 


“Oohhh! Oogghhh! S-So big! You’re thrusting so hard!” complained Horikita, tears welling in her eyes as she wore a face enraptured with arousal, the bed creaking underneath their bodies sexual collision. 


“How is it, Suzune? Your first black cock.” teased Albert, licking his lips as he backed up to get a good long look at her face. Horikita’s ironclad grip escalated from his biceps and around his shoulders, clawing at his back as the whirlwind of sensations left her thrashing beneath him. 


“I-I don’t know!!~” whined Horikita, shaking her head furiously. No matter what, she couldn’t bring herself to fully succumb to his whim. Impressively maintaining control of her sanity, not mindbroken yet, remaining coherent. The mind boggling pleasure sent goosebumps through every single one of her veins, however. The piercing sensation reached to even her fingertips and toes that curled. Her hips buckled then spasmed in erratic frustration, Horikita didn’t want to love the black cock fucking as much as she secretly did. Her heavenly vagina constricted and coiled lovingly around Albert’s virile tool, carrying her to undiscovered levels of pleasure as she entered bbc heaven, on the verge of something profound that she had never once experienced before. 


“A-Albert! I’m gonna!- O-Oh! Ah! Unbelievable, you’re going to make me!-“ stuttered Horikita, the ruckus of sensations blowing her mind. 


“That’s right, let it all go. Give it to me, Suzune!” 


“A-Ah!~ Aaah! Aaaahhhhhhhnnnnnnn!~”


Suzune Horikita was going to cum, and she couldn’t stop it even if she wanted to. Nature ran its course as the dominant black man pounded Horikita’s inflamed pussy with reckless abandon, her engorged clitoris shining as her wet channel grasped him dearly. Albert gritted his teeth as his lips parted in a teeth-bearing grin, throwing his rocketing length in and out of her swollen pussy with emphatic force. The condom barely managed to remain in-tact, still not a perfect fit for his otherworldly enormous erection, Albert’s lukewarm breath felt on Horikita’s face as he brought his big lips down across her neck, sucking on her flawless skin, leaving a hickey as they groaned and moaned together in carnal bliss, thrusting into his impaling force as they let out a final, soul elevating scream as they climaxed together. Inside of her baby-making areas, Horikita felt his condom fill up like a water balloon, visibly shaken by the torrent amount, imagining what would have occurred if she hadn’t asked him to wear one. Eyes snapping open as her lips quivered, moaning feverishly as her backed up cunt detonated over his pulsating shaft. 


“Oh my God…”


Several seconds passed by in real-time that felt like an instant for Horikita, temporarily losing consciousness but recovering quickly, barely hanging onto her wits. Albert finished lapping at the marks he left at her neck, retreating the advances of his black stake out of her flooded canal, his pussy letting him go with a wet pop. Horikita’s love juices stained the mattress beneath her, and Albert sighed as he rubbed his thumb across her navel, sitting back on his buttocks as he removed the filled, nasty condom. He tied it properly then dangled it over in front of Horikita, as if to show off the amount that he fired off. 


“Look how much you made me cum, Suzune. What would you have done if I let out all of this inside of you?” asked Albert, causing Horikita’s eyes to sway from left to right as she trailed its movement. 


“D-Don’t show me that, I-It’s gross.”


“I noticed you’ve started to let me call you by your given name, does this mean you acknowledge me as your man?” teased Albert. 


“I-I just gave up on trying to get you to stop!”


“That’s not the attitude you showed when I was making you moan so loudly just now, you came really hard, didn’t you? You were squeezing onto me so tight. I told you, black looks good in you.” taunted Albert, making Horikita cower and whimper in her curled ball. 


“Damn it!” 


In her recovering state, and without Albert’s sweaty meat pole in her line of sight, near her nose, or pummeling her cunt, Horikita was able to rationally think to an extent. 


“I can’t believe it! I let this sex-craved brute have sex with me! Why couldn’t I stop him? It was obvious this is what he was going after from the very start. Ahh, I’m so stupid!” thought Horikita, pissed at herself, and frustrated at Albert, glaring at him his placed kisses over her belly, roughly around her womb area. Her pride had been shattered, but she wasn’t finished yet. 


“Y-You bastard, get your lips off of me. You already got what you wanted, so let me go!” yelled Horikita, adapting more bark to her bite in a final, futile attempt to erase the humiliating reality from her mind. Time after time, she rejected men that would hit on her. Horikita wasn’t some cheap bitch, she hardly gave guys the time of day. And yet, after her first encounter with Albert, her first encounter with bbc, she caved in to temptation. 


“You still refuse to give up, huh?” sighed Albert. Horikita would continue to flap her guts at him, meaning the only way to shut her up for the night would be to get a bit serious. 


“W-What are you?” sputtered Horikita, dragged towards him by her ankles, Albert easily manhandled her and flipped her around onto her stomach. The black haired beauty pushed herself off the mattress, balanced on her hands and knees as she turned her head back towards him. 


“No way?! You’re still hard?!” she gasped, astonished by the revelation. Albert’s dark organ didn’t soften in the slightest, expecting his penis to deflate after ejecting two enormous loads back to back. 


“Stay there, just like that, Suzune. I’m going to clap those white cheeks that I couldn’t stop staring at the pool.” growled Albert, rubbing his hands together after applying a second condom, afterwards spanking her on the behind. Horikita yelped angrily at the degrading pain, ready to verbally lash out at him only to be silenced when Albert aggressively thrusted his infallible length inside of her recovering, aching pussy. Horikita let out a wanton moan as her tongue slithered out of her slightly agape mouth, feeling the wind knocked out of her lungs from the impact. 


“Eek!~”


Out of the entirety of the girls in Class D, Horikita had the nicest ass. The shape was perfect, the firmness magnificent, each wobbling cheek had a sexy amount of meat. Albert bent her over and attached his manly grip to her hips, pummeling into her creaming cunt from the back, his flopping nutsack smacking against the underside of her lily rear, making those doughy globes of flesh ripple erotically. His tremendous darkness caused her snowy white delicate skin to be slapped a shade of pinkish-red. Albert punished Horikita for her high maintenance attitude. In terms of sheer intensity, the callous thrusts that he delivered far surpassed their first fuck several times over. The fascinating black cock appeared to be a dark blur as he madly pistoned her glorious sex. Horikita was getting dominated, her tongue loosely hanging from her mouth as her eyes went cross-eyed. After only a few seconds and seemingly out of nowhere, Horikita squirted all over his spritzed groin, the vaginal cream secreting out of her hole many times thicker than the first ones, coating his sticky black cock in it. The incoherent babbling that escaped Horikita’s mouth sounded gratifying to Albert, who wished to put her in her place, knock her off her high horse like Kushida had wanted. Although he didn’t care one bit for that walking onaholes desires, their interests were simply mutual. 


“Hhunnnghhh?! Ohhngghhh! Ggghooo! Mmmnnnn!~ Hhnnyyyaah?” 


Horikita could barely function, and Albert looked determined to tame Class D’s Ice Queen, utilizing every ounce of his athletic strength to hammer into the cushions of her thick, round and pale asscheeks. Several of her motor functions shutting down, Horikita fell face first onto the mattress, unknowingly raising her fleshy buttcheeks up higher in the air, granting Albert even greater access to the deepest areas of her vaginal cavity. There wasn’t a single inch of his colossal black cock that didn’t grind against her suctioning walls, his unrelenting drive and unrestrained slams that lacked rhythm but possessed incomprehensible strength left Horikita flattened from the waist upwards, pendulous breasts smushed against the bedspread.


WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! 


Albert would let out a manly grunt at the apex of every crushing thrust, Horikita squealed as her womanly instincts tricked her into pushing her bubble butt hiked up in the air and into his crotch, riling up the horny black man even more. 


“Y-You… Fucking… Slut!” cursed Albert, watching Horikita’s ass turn slightly red from the slapping it received, a sheen of sweat covering her back from their energy draining activities. Horikita’s pretty pink pussy was inflamed from the utterly manly pounding he’d given her, otherworldly pleasure erupting out of her loins, screaming at the top of her lungs as she spasmed, cumming her brains out while she intentionally slapped her fat white cheeks into his groin. Her gaping hole had never felt more satisfied, the violent orgasms it succumbed to assuming control of her entire being, gushing out of her sopping quim was her womanly essence, as her big black dominator grunted profusely and fired up another ballooning condom against the entrance of her womb. Extending her final orgasm in the chain of climaxes, teeth gripping onto the bed sheets as Horikita cried out of sheer ecstasy, twitching uncontrollably as her unmanageable lust gave out only when the rest of her body collapsed shortly after. 


“Hahaha! I guess that was a little too much for little ol’ Suzune to handle?” questioned Albert, holding onto her limp body that still left her big bum hanging in the air. Massaging and kneading the flesh in his hands, copping a feel before he pulled out of her. Albert shifted over to the edge of the bed, downing a bottle of water on the counter, leaving Horikita laying flat on her front, naked, sweaty and passed out for the night.


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The next morning…


Horikita woke up after her sexually induced slumber feeling extremely well-rested and most importantly, satisfied. Stretching her arms high in the air, she sat up off the mattress, feeling her pendulous breasts jiggle, she quizzically looked down at her body.


“W-Wha?!”


For a moment, she had completely forgotten what happened. There was a reason for the inexplicable soreness and aches throughout her body, and why she slept naked, and how come the room she was passed out in wasn’t hers. The memories all came crashing back in an instant, and reality started settling in. Suzune Horikita had lost her virginity. The woman who could never get a boyfriend, entered the room of a black man, and gotten fucked on their very first day officially meeting. He was nowhere to be seen, with Horikita blushing furiously recalling how depraved she was acting. Her pussy lit up like a flame upon noticing the visible stains on the mattress, likely from her own residue. 


The island survival test proceeded as normal. Horikita gathered her clothes and gotten dressed, snuck back to her room and quickly took a shower to rid herself of the smell of sweaty, steamy sex. Applying a bandage to the hickey that Albert left behind, she shivered at the thought of him. Or more precisely, a delicious chill would run down her spine. Typically a woman hyper focused on her ambitions for Class A and always thinking ahead for the potential exams, Horikita was uncharacteristically distracted. When she first saw Albert again later in the morning, she jumped slightly and couldn’t hide her flushed face, constantly sneaking glances at him. 


“I really did it… Yesterday, me and Albert… I had sex with a big black cock… Ahhh, it’s not like it was awful… It was gigantic, like Kushida said. He was like a ravenous beast when he… W-What am I thinking about?!” thought Horikita, flustered at her own preposterous thoughts. She couldn’t get him out of her mind, she couldn’t get black cock out of her mind. There was no way she could have anticipated sexual intercourse to feel like that. Horikita never imagined what it would feel like, much less with a spectacularly large foreigner cock at that. Girls went wild over it, to the point where they didn’t feel the need to keep it a secret, openly expressing their love for black men like Kushida did in the changeroom. Horikita could never imagine confessing to something so erotic out loud. 


“Wait, it’s not like I love black cock or anything?!..”


As if to remind her once more about yesterday’s desires, Horikita felt something in her clothes, pulling it out and finding a slip piece of paper. It was written by Albert, and he wrote down a location for the two to meet, promising her more fun. In a calm state of mind, Horikita read the text and looked disgusted. Revolted that he didn’t treat what occurred as a one-time thing, a mistake, a mental lapse of judgment. Horikita spent the rest of the day with Class D as is, not while feeling increasingly hot and bothered at every waking moment, having difficulty even performing a simple task such as falling asleep. Horikita grew annoyed at herself, allowing a man to dominate her thoughts like this. 


“Damn Albert, and his humongous black co-“


The sound of her slapping her own cheeks almost woke some of the girls in the tent up.


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The next day… 


Horikita voluntarily led a scouting and supply run for her classes camp, scoping the area to give herself a task that would keep her mind away from unnecessary distractions. She told the rest of her peers joining her to head back to ahead of her, assuring she’d be safe considering there would be no violence allowed. Truth if the matter was, she needed some time to herself, and wanted to walk it off. Steaming internally from what occurred, and the flashing temptations crawling into her mind. Her pussy felt elated whenever she’d think about Albert. She had never orgasmed once in her entire life, until meeting him. Horikita wasn’t the type to comment on boys' looks, but if she were to comment on Albert’s, she’d describe him as very manly, and really attractive. She wouldn’t dare admit it, but she definitely liked black men. 


“I-Is this the spot?” pondered Horikita, steering isn’t clear of the area that Albert wrote down in the note. Maintaining a minimum distance not to be seen, but just close enough to where she could check if he’d actually showed up. 


“Hmm, he’s not here.” commented Horikita, failing to hide the glimmer of disappointment in her voice. Deeming that she paid her part, the slender cutie turned around to leave, only to be grabbed by a rough set of hands, stopped in place.


“Oh, you actually showed up. I find it adorable how you tried to sneak your way in here. It looked like you couldn’t decide whether or not you wanted to see me again.” chuckled Albert, amused by her internal struggle.


“No way! I just happened to pass by, that’s all.” stammered Horikita, vehemently denying his claims. The scorching hot weather left Albert’s dark skin glistening with a sheen of sweat, his awe-inspiring physique reminding her of his huge black body slamming her skinny white one into the bed. 


“Yeah, yeah. Whatever you say. Anyways, you’re late, Suzune. The sun will be setting soon, we don’t have much time.” 


“D-Don’t have much time for what? We’re not doing anything! I’m going back!”


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“Hnnghh! Ggaaahhhh! Ohhhngghh! Mmmnnnppphh!~” the sounds of Horikita’s lurid moans fell onto deaf ears in the open forest. The outdoor setting further exemplified their bestial actions, like they were mating out in the wild. Albert stripped the clothes right off her body, messily piled on the floor as they hurried. The resounding slaps of their skin creating a taboo chorus of erotic sounds of smacking flesh. Albert Yamada, being the black stud that he is, expected Horikita to come around. They always did, none of the ladies had ever turned down his invitations. 


His extraordinary strength made carrying Horikita a simple task, supporting her weight by the soft, fuckable pale buns that he held dearly in his grasping hands. Horikita’s legs wrapped around his hips in sexual contortion, pressed up against the tree to potentially block one line of sight. Her frenzied moans were on a different level than the day before, no longer conscious about someone potentially eavesdropping in, but also because of the fact that she was taking his black tube raw. Condoms weren’t something that were allowed on the trip, in fact they could have gotten him expelled. Horikita tried to talk her way out of this upon discovering he had no protection, but ended up with her constricting pussy squeezing the tempered dark truncheon that she lifted her hips up on then slammed down with vehement force. Gravity played a part in the unbridled pleasure she was feeling, capable of feeling every throbbing vein against her sensitive insides, an intimate feeling that wasn’t as pronounced when he wore a condom. 


“Your moans sound like they belong to a completely different woman, Suzune. Did you miss my cock that much?” he grunted huskily into her ear, Horikita held him by the back of the head, mouth agape as her lovable assets rocked back and forth as they bounced. 


“N-No, I do not!” denied Horikita, her words contradicting her body. 


“Then why is your juicy pussy clamping down on me so hard? You’ve already fallen in love with black cock, haven’t you?” he growled, ramping up the pace with his girthy, thick dark cockhead pummeling into her cervix with every lurching shove. The illicit contact left Horikita feeling exhilarated, the potential dangers of raw black cock fucking would normally have her frightened, but instead she was drowning in ecstasy, groaning through her hyperventilating pants, Albert’s hips acting like a locomotive picking up speed as her overflowing pussy leaked down her thighs like a spilled honeypot. A chain of vaginal orgasms causing her hips to rock against his groin, rolling her pelvis against his abdomen, Albert pressing up against every doughy curve of her. Spit dribbled from her lips, and Horikita couldn’t bring herself to answer his question. Unlike Kushida, whenever she would deny him, it sounded genuine. There was something about her feisty attitude, and how unwavering her personality was on the surface that left Albert turned on by the challenge. He didn’t only want to fuck her, he wanted to break her down, claim her body as only his. 


“Eeek! Ohh! Gghhh! Y-You’re doing it so hard, A-Albert! I can’t breathe! Aahh!” moaned Horikita ecstatically, repeatedly hitting her peak as Albert smashed into her with reckless animalism. His magnificent black cock burrowed into her womb, escaping her flooded cleft with slutty, airy pops with her vaginal juices spilling everywhere. Her heavenly insides would churn and contract lovingly around his meat, their bodies were breeding. Horikita’s nonsensical babbling always followed after her vicious, rippling orgasms. 


Albert played with her bare naked ass by spanking the marshmallowy flesh, possessively clutching both cheeks like they belonged to him. Horikita was so much smaller than him that she was able to rest her face against his pectorals, his exotic scent turning her on, their bodies drawn together with lustful magnetism. He could feel the hot fluid building up in his ballsack, the searing hot buildup would soon fire out of his engorgement. Horikita had already long lost count of the number of times she’d ejaculated, sexual bliss constantly being flushed out of her insatiable body. Albert pulled his chest away to stare down at her face, Horikita looked like she was in heaven, their eyes meeting. He leaned down for a kiss, but she avoided him at the last second. Incapable of speaking normally, Horikita’s teeth clattered as she rode another unbearable orgasm. Albert dragged his long, wet tongue all the way up across her cheek, making Horikita flinch as her womanly legs yearned for greater fulfillment, holding around his waist with added incentive, trusting that he would lead her to carnal bliss. 


“Suzune, oohhh. Fuck, Suzune!… I’m gonna fucking cum!” roared Albert, propelling his black battering ram into her greedy, voracious cunt with a handful of final, empowered strokes. Horikita’s delirious state failed to process what was inevitably happening, saying nothing but moaning like a slut. If Albert didn’t take it out of her G-spot any sooner, locating her favorite places after getting to know her body better, Horikita might have wound up pregnant. 


“H-Huh?!” gasped Horikita following a sharp intake of oxygen. 


Albert begrudgingly removed himself out of her, pushing her down by the shoulders, Horikita yelping as she dropped down to the floor, squatting to avoid the sticks and rocks on the ground into her delicate skin. 


“Oohhhh, wow.” mewled Horikita, the monster black cock appearing bigger than ever. Albert grasped his upper shale and furiously pumped the smelly, ebony cockshaft directly under the mushroom ridge. He smeared the precum oozing out of his engorged piss-slit over her facial features, bringing Horikita close by grabbing her by the hair that she would spend hours styling to maintain her gorgeous appearance. Now, it wasn’t only for herself, but to impress Albert too. Horikita couldn’t close her eyes, ogling the greatest cock she would ever lay her eyes upon. Perhaps it was a judgemental belief, but she seriously doubted any other man at the school could ever possess a better member than him. Albert was genetically superior, he was on a different stratosphere. She inhaled his musky scent mixed with her own smell, her own hands gripping his trunk-like thighs, allowing Albert to rub his doused black meat all over her angelic face. Albert’s heavy breaths sounded intimidating, like he had the power to destroy her if he wanted to, the black giant was nearing his end, and Horikita was the one to set him off. Without even muttering a word of command, Horikita dragged her cheek across his pounding phallus, capturing one of his bloated hanging testicles into the warmth of her oral cavern. Swirling her tongue across the underside, and suckling the sweat off the leathery skin, Albert cursed as he took a step back, slipping out of her lips. 


“Shit!!” 


Albert’s humongous hands wrapped around his hilt, masturbating his ensuing load until the geyser of freshly produced, stringy semen splattered all over Horikita’s lovely face. The inconceivable black cock dispersed viscous nutslop that painted her features white, leaning back slack-jawed as she swam in the torrent. The paste-like cum graces her features, covering her forehead, dripping down her cute nose, spraying over her neck and down into her cleavage. Horikita’s jaw hung slightly apart, and Albert took careful aim and discharged a final tidal wave of a load towards her opened mouth, the messy globules landing underneath her bottom lip and inside of her cavity. Her eyes now shut tight as to not be blinded by the onslaught of sperm, Horikita was quickly overpowered by the intense smell and savory flavor. Without realizing it, she slowly swiped her tongue out of her mouth, trailing her soft lips and wiping it of gooey cum with the windshield wiper motions, Albert panted a she regained his breath and watched her outstretched tongue slowly clean herself up, tapping her pink flesh with his tip a couple times as she held it out for him, grunting for good measure as a tiny string flung from his the tiny opening and onto her weaving tongue, which immediately retreated as Horikita gulped and swallowed it. 


“Haaa… Haaa…”


“You did a wonderful job, Suzune. You’re definitely made for black cock.” praised Albert, taking in the sight that was Horikita’s ever so prideful face spilling with his jizz. Always a refined beauty, she looked a slutty mess before his enormous black member, casting a looming shadow directly down the middle of her face. Horikita slowly opened her left eye that wasn’t pasted shut by cum, Albert taken aback when he noticed heart pupils forming briefly. Class D’s ice princess’ usual sharp eyes had softened considerably to a glazed expression. 


She was starting to break.


Horikita had climaxed several times, only to have brought Albert to blast his potent sperm a singular time. They didn’t stand on equal footing. 


One of her inalterable rules was for no kissing, and Albert knew this. Instead, he offered her his dripping wet cock, wondering how she liked it now. Horikita’s eyes focused on the bulbous crown in front of her, and acted true to her inhibitions. Closing her eyes, the beautiful Suzune Horikita puckered her soft, pink lips. Leaning forward towards the direction of Albert’s rigid, superior black cock.


“Mmmn~..”


Horikita sealed the unspoken eventual vow with a single, sensuous kiss, firmly planting her lips against the glistening tip. Humming through her lips as she held the contact for a couple seconds, it was passionate, almost romantic. 


“You really love black cock now, don’t you?” asked Albert.


“….”


“Maybe it’s not so bad, after all.” said Horikita.































