masanari | [Futurelandia] An Eventful Valentines and beyond (happy new year)

[That ... Makes zero sense, but he's allowed to get away with it this time, mostly because she's busy grinding, reveling in how much of a pure relief it is to be with him again. She leans into his hands and doesn't need any greater encouragement, she's practically chomping at the bit to fuck herself on him.]

The same dirty, cock-obsessed slut that wandered in front of your room for the last week, waiting for you to get better.

[Considering that she'd literally been waiting in the living room like an overexcited puppy, it's not a crazy thought.]

[ The moment that she gives the call-response to him is the moment that his heart swells. Not that he hadn't been feeling horny (he just got better, of course he'd been horny this whole time) and he didn't feel romantic (because he felt really good about their romanticism right now) but this was...

Nostalgic. Nostalgic in its simplicity ]

Oh, oh, that's dangerous, even if your were running all sorts of water down your legs! After all, I could have let out my own scent and made you rabid!

[Sometimes you just need to get back to the basics, there's nothing wrong with it.]

Come on, [Her voice is already clipping at its edges because a lot of her effort is going into the aforementioned bouncing, Masaomi isn't putting any kind of limitation on her and Nariko just has to take advantage of that.] I'd have broken the door, Junko wouldn't have been anything compared to me.

[This wasn't a slight on her own daughter, it was a simple fact, and it was also the simple reality that Audrey wouldn't have been able to hold back a grown woman.]

Now I get to follow you on my hands and knees!

[Basically: On demand blowjobs.]

[ And with each of her bounces, he becomes a little bit better with syncing up his hips against her. He squeezes her breasts a few more times, but at the same time, he sort of wants to see them go up and down, to bounce along with every other part of her body. So, his fingers pinching her nipples on the way off, he lets go of them, his hands holding up wide as he gets off her ]

Oh, for sure! [ He laughs, moaning a bit as he does ] That's something I'm definitely going to take advantage of. After all, you did well for both of us just in clawing at the door rather than breaking it! [ He hums... ] I can see you drooling already.

If I hadn't known what it would do ... [In other words, it was knowing that giving in would ultimately cause actual, possibly irreparable harm that kept her under control. It's not a topic she'll get into easily but being separated from him so thoroughly really had been gruesome, to say the least. And that wasn't to undermine the time she inevitably spent with Yamato, but only working at half capacity wasn't right.

And what's especially awful about his little comment is that she does lift the back of her hand to her mouth just - to check! The look in her eyes says that she's incredibly tempted to call him a jerk.] That's what happens when you don't stuff me with enough cum!

[Not a bad save, and she can't even pretend to sound bratty right now when her piercings are making perfect little circles as she bounces faster and harder and every other breathe is a whimper, she's already wet enough to make their fucking loud and obvious.]

[ What it would do... huh? Okay, that's turned into a somewhat darker topic, one that could he shelved or just left to die on the vine there, depending on how they felt about it. They already had discussed it to some extent earlier with her announcement that she was pregnant (pregnant...) and her growing relationship with her other mate. And while there might be more to unpack, most of it was probably best just left in the past.

After all, morbid curiosity wasn't worth dredging that up.

So instead... well, it's time for insane rambles ]

Maahahaha!! Of course, of course! After all, you're that sort of cock-addled bitch who's lot if there isn't a good gallon of the stuff pushed down your gullet or coating your cunt every day! Your ever morning must have been so deprived - but don't worry, I've got more than enough now not only to fill you to the point you're useless but maybe even fill up a waterbottle for you to bring when you work out!

[ Well, he did say insane ]

Don't be cruel! Don't I only exist for your use? Why throw me out just because I'm 'useless'? That's never been a reason to stop!

[From zero to sixty, that is very much along the lines of how they used to be, before the romanticism and the fractures that appeared in November and December. 'Nostalgic' is indeed a very good word for this, the rapid, almost violent bouncing included. She braces her hands on his chest which only emphasizes her tits - but that's half the point.] You can keep going until I'm leaking and I'll still follow you around like a good bitch should!

[Which is something of a callback to how they used to be, that even after having Yamato she'd only let go of Masaomi when he had to go to work. It was no real surprise that Junko had followed so quickly and then she'd just been horny all the time again ... But that was such a lovely, simpler time, she still doesn't remember anything but lusting after his cock with such ferocity that it might have broken a world record somewhere.]

[ This was really their mood, the mood that they had briefly recaptured some version of while they were in Provo, even if a lot of that was tinged with a little more romanticism. And this mood just makes him snarl with pleasure, thinking back on that simple time. In a way, some of the memories should feel wholly irresponsible, like when frustrated with the baby monitor getting them up they had resolved to fuck each other back into a stupor next to Yamato's crib. How more than once they had fucked senseless in the kitchen to have Ada or Sullivan walk down and need to make something to eat and not stopped.

But it was fun, damned if it wasn't a fun, simple time. And so, ] That's true, that's what this slutty body was designed for, from those big alluring hips to that fuckable ass and these tits.

[ He grins up at her ] Even if you break your bones and strain your muscles, you'll pull yourself after me like a good bitch, right?! If you work into being jello, then I'll keep fucking you in your sleep, and you know what you need the most to drink even if you're starving, right?

[It was fun and it was them and something that probably couldn't be recaptured on good feelings and necessary talks alone. Which, those things had been just as important! But what was the use in getting away from what had started the entire thing? Not much because even though these are awful, awful things which really shouldn't be said to anyone, it's fucking exciting for her. It's the same intense strain of pleasure that seems to fold her scent over and make it both submissive and heavy at once.]

Yes. [It's pathetic of her but between the dedicating thrusting and the near endless stream of instinctual, near guttural moans, speaking isn't high on her list of achievable skills. It's been an entire month since she's felt this kind of immeasurable, soul breaking pleasure, and to have it again is threatening to leave her goddamn blind or something.] Yes - Cum - I always need it! More than anything I can't function without yours, I can't -- [Not Yamato, not Krieg, not anyone else. Masaomi. The way it's supposed to be.]

Alpha - [Already falling apart, but that's only right.]

So I'll give it to you! [ He laughs ] Once more than you can wake up with the taste of it on your lips, savor it and brush it over your teeth and you know what else?! [ He's going to fuck her through the orgasm, of course he was. He was probably always going to. There's some madness in his eyes in how he continues the little string of horrible, but it's their thing, her being entirely his and that utter submission. It's a fun play, a nostalgic play, and something that he needs to milk that much more. ]

One-- One of two things is going to happen with how much of it's going in that womb of yours! Either'll put two more kids in that, or that little girl [ Apparently, Yamato is for sure having a daughter now ] Going to grow with so much of my jizz floating in there with her she'll be born half as addicted to it as you!

[ That's not how anatomy works. But it's a confident line and punctuated with a particularly hard thrust up ]

[God, that's just awful. And there are so many levels of awful in it that it's useless to try and lay it out in detail. But the absolute worst part is how she reacts to it all. She's lost any sense leftover and become a complete mess, visibly shuddering with each word and being pushed closer and closer to orgasm the harder she slams herself downward, the more she takes in his expression and it's just inevitable. Nariko is doomed to cum and when she does the whole world goes blank, she bends forward onto him, half her screaming buried into the sheets, his neck, or his shoulder.

Her hips don't stop, if anything she just gets wilder, loses her composure and makes up for it in determination while she outright cries through her orgasm. They've made a mess all over against because she's outright drenched.] That's - my daughter, all she's gonna want to do is be a good girl and take a perfect dick!

[Everything she says is in a hurried rush because she's both orgasming and completely insatiable, somewhat wildly, messily kissing him.] And I'm gonna hold her open and make sure you knock her up, make us both proud!

[... They're just terrible, all around, in an incredibly special way, because she's lost her mind right now, and become the same obedient whore that he originally knocked up. Masaomi could spank her, smack her, do whatever he wants and it would only translate to pleasure, she'd only thank him for it and ask him to make due on that promise - give her more kids, mate and tie with her so much that there's no doubting their codependency.]

[ God damn but isn't his mate just the perfect being? Masaomi's crazed eyes narrow just a little as if he were trying to focus through the haze, panting and moaning out her name just as much as she's screaming. But focus is impossible, or at least focusing his eyes through the sweat and maybe even the small build up of strained tears as he tried to build up the pace that much more and they're no doubt both deafened by her screams. And yet...

It's a glorious image, isn't it?

She was his perfect bitch, molded into the ultimate indulgent image who couldn't survive without him. And right now, the fantasy of it all is really a huge, huge turn on ] You say that -- now! But are you even going to be able to let go by my cock long enough to let her have a turn?! Or what about the other six or seven or more times you get knocked up by me before then?! Come on, come on, Nariko?! What sort of bitch are you, if you can even share that much?! [ He laughs ] Then again, maybe you can't stop her!

[Christ, that's dizzying to even here, six or seven, as if they'd even have time for that, as if they hadn't lost fourteen years - but even the worst parts of her can't bring that up, can't turn it into a bad thing. There's nothing but a rhythmic series of wet noises, the sound of their bodies meeting over and over and over and her panting and then a stuttered laugh.]

I have to try! And raise them up right! I'll give them one day a month!

[And only that, and only under her supervision, more than likely.] Ours would be so - so cum hungry I might have to fight them off but it's fine! If Junko couldn't do it no one can! [Which is really something of a compliment, considering that Junko's come into her own and Nariko was very proud of her now semi-nymphomanic daughter! But she also wasn't going to take Masaomi for herself, either!]

I'd sooner throw them at our idiot trio then let them get in the way of serving you. [Because part of being the perfect bitch means ultimate devotion, that she didn't leave, breathe, function, or interact for any reason but Masaomi. Everything was for him and it felt nearly as good as taking his cock and pushing herself towards yet another orgasm.]

[ Six or seven more times, not to mention how long it would take to wait on them to be sexually mature - if you did the math on all of that, he would be well into his sixties by the time the last one would be even near that point. But the facts and the math don't matter right now. Oh sure, there's a fair chance that some of his insane prattle holds some modicum of relevance once the moment has past, once they're done with bounces and hip thrusts and insane promises... but for the most part, it's not too dissimilar to what him and Emily had been promising back on New Years.

And for some reason it was hugely appealing to him, this idea of creating a legacy. Maybe the core of how he was as an alpha was a certain level of greed. Or maybe that was something that all Alphas felt. Or hell, it might just be because it's Nariko. And it's because it's Nariko that he can't help but keep this up, can't help but escalate it, and can't help but continue to paint the picture of his fantasy universe where he gets to indulge himself to his outmost limit. Another clap of their bodies together sees his response. ]

How-- How do you know that Junko can't?! She's only barely blossomed, and I'm only juuust recovered! It might be that I could found a whole second line of cumsluts with her cunt, given how much she's inherited from you!

[ He laughs at this, rolling his eyes back in his head ] Once a month?! How can they even know the pleasure that way!

[It feels like her body is going to snap from the inside out, maybe the human form was only meant to take in so much stimulus at once, and if that was the case she had passed that threshold with Masaomi years ago. Despite it she can't not laugh at that, as if he's missing something very important to the overall setup,] But that's the point because! They aren't better than me!

[And there's an implication in that which supports his idea. She's greedy, too, because she was born an Alpha, and because of the person she happened to be. Too greedy to let anyone have him for very long, to let anyone so much as try something without her supervision, and smart enough to know that he could mow his way through however many women and still - still -

He would need her, not them.]

They can test their skills on you! If they're almost as good as me, then they're perfect sluts, and it could be twice a month!

[These arbitrary rules.] It only makes sense that I make sure they're worthy of you, Junko's or not!

[Though if she had a little more of her sense she would rightfully admit that Junko's ... Probably going to have some very sexually active kids. Poor girl.]

[ God but doesn't he love her? He loves her so much. And this whole conversation, strained as it is, spells it out for him why he does. Well, he always knew, but this sort of greedy movement on her part, the way that she rides him, the way all her body parts are bouncing - he grins up at her and finally shifts his hands, going around to her ass and digging his fingers into the crack as he pulls his hips up inside of her and wiggles his hips, as if he were drilling up into her.

Fuck her breasts were great ]

Oh, so you have no problems with a second lineage being spawned out of Junko?! And you're still the arbiter of all those sluts?! In fact, while you're at it-! Even if you're perfection, one way they -- they might be nearly as good -- [ Inhale. ] You raise them to be special types of sluts!

[You know, for whatever advantage she had gained in the last few seconds, whether it be over the scenarios they were talking about, her body, or even how fast they were moving? He fucks her up with the shift in movement, because it's both amazing and infuriating to feel as if he's digging into her cunt more than drilling. For a good moment there she can't do anything but make an incredibly high pitched keening noise, though it stutters back into a moan, and fragments of his name soon enough.

Bless the man for having length, really and truly.]

If they're Junko's! I'm willing to train them! [Which is full of all sorts of possibilities, given her work with their daughter, in general.]

I'll make sure each and every one of them exceeds! They'll be completely willing - and obedient for you! It's only right that they learn from me! I won't even let them go to school, they don't need to learn anything except how to be good little bitches for everyone! But especially for their Alpha!

[There's a warbling quality to her tone as she says it, and it happens before Nariko even thinks to try and stop herself. She cums again, and her nails scratch into his stomach, her voice is too worn to allow her to scream properly, but her hips keep grinding into his, making yet another mess of their sheets.]

[ This fantasy is getting more and more crazy, but he's also becoming less and less self-aware of it. His eyes are narrowing now, tearing up a little from the strain of digging his cock in and the feeling of the grind. He can see her, hear her, smell her whimpering and screaming. He inhales deep of her scent, and shoots out more of his own.

If they're Junko's, huh... ]

So what-- What - [ Oh fuck she's cumming? Will he even be able to answer? Will he even be able to endure? He groans as he pushes up hard into her, working to impale his cock as hard and as deep into her as he can! His length is n full display here, and he swallows hard before pushing on- ] Specializations will you give them?! After-- all! You might be the best, more perfect, flawless bitch that'll ever exist! So- So it seems only right to have- the others appeal to some fetishes!

[She's going to die - you can die from too much pleasure somehow, Nariko knows that. Or at the very least that feels like an unbearable reality right now, because she's horny and wet and full of him and there's more of his scent, and it's as if just taking that in heightens her orgasm to some other plane. It's intense and she can barely force her throat to keep making noises which sound normal, let alone talk.

But she would never let him down, so:]

One - will orgasm from giving blowjobs! Another - being tied up! Being gang banged and fucked in public and -

[That is to say that on top of being all around willing, it was possible to literally train someone to become unnaturally excited by a specific kink. So if Masaomi wanted a particular experience all he'd have to do is select a slut that best matched the current desires! But he's going to have to glean some of that because she's really a mess here, and has graduated to full on shaking in place, unable to stop her own orgasm.]

[ He's glad that they're on the same wavelength here, because he was thinking exactly that. They would be trained along specific kinks, that they would be coaxed from an early age to become really, really excited by one specific field. So they would be sluts, they would be willing and able to come around at any time, but training them along specific lines was what he intended for her to say.

And she's far, far from let him down. ]

Bodies! We all- You also --! Shaping their bodies!

[ Apparently, he got a little less articulate too, pumping his hips up into her and clawing into her ass. He is trying to make her collapse into nothingness... or make her go beyond her limits. He's not sure which, right now? They're both good.

Fuck can he last any more ]

[He's gone and done it. Nariko's durable, to put very nicely, but when she can't manage to get out full syllables then there's no helping the situation anymore, and there's certainly no way to fight against one long, continuous stream of pleasure. It's in these moments that her body belongs to Masaomi, because she can thrash, buck, and scream all she wants, but nothing was going to stop until he came - or until he ordered her to relax, oddly enough.

If it were anyone else, these sorts of dynamics would be concerning.

But for them it's normal and she loves him for it so, so much to the point where even her heart can ache with joy. So hopefully he won't judge her for being unable to answer, for barely getting human sounds out.

It's really okay if he can't last, now, because she sure as hell hasn't.]

[ A strange thing happens as they continue to buck against each other, as she's vibrating and convulsing on top of his dick, as she's inviting - no, demanding - him in. The way that she's rocking, the way that she's whining and screeching just meshes together with his own moans, with his own cries of something which might have been her name, and -- And it meshes together into something beautiful, into a chorus of angels.

It's like something from a church.

... Not that he ever went to a church he was raised nominally shinto.

But still, the glory of what he has seen in Christmas movies merges together and he himself groans loudly, he himself shrieks out her name, and he shoots out a huge, great, burst of cum out inside of her ]

[As if she weren't already leaking pretty damn terribly! There's no way his cum is going to fit, but there's no harm in giving it the old college try, either. And it's only right that Masaomi's release just drives her up the wall a little more than she already had been. Vibrating is a good way to put it, because Nariko's pretty much lost control of herself, half slumped over his chest, a mess of over pleasured tears and a thin sheen of sweat - so much for the bath.

It's going to take a few seconds for her to come back, so for the moment she's going to pant into his neck, kissing it very sloppily when the motor skills come back.

But, fuck, that was perfect.]

[ So perfect. So perfect that some part of him is going to say to himself that they won't possibly top that today, so they need to get kinky, to differentiate more. Use some toys or something...

But he can't think that far, not yet. His arms loosely wrap around her, and he's left with long inhales and short whimpering exhales which might sound like her name as he feels their mingled fluids oozing around his cock. As he feels her convulsing on top of him even as she's otherwise calmed down. And he feels the throb, in his heart, in his temples, and in his cock.

He wants to talk, but he's not quite - found it yet. ]

[The more she breathes the more her body begins to make her aware of all the parts that are incredibly displeased. Nariko ignores most all of them, though, and latches onto his throat at some point or another, digging her teeth in enough to leave a very clear, vicious mark, and then sucking over it just to be completely sure that he's going to have an awful time trying to hide it at work.

With that done she makes a displeased noise, and pulls at his hips. It's uncomfortable to stay on top like this, her thighs and lower back are throbbing weirdly, but if she just moves onto her side or back that'll take him out of her.

Which is not cool. So if he could move with her that would be perfect.]

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I s2g these two

I love them and that this gross shit is there kink (its so indulgent)

it is, and it's completely unique to them how did this even happen.

Yeah it's sort of fascinating and I love it a lot???

I'm glad that neither of us is the easily scared off type lmao

Well like I said forever ago standing option to say it's too much or w/e too

lmao nah this is nowhere near my 'wow I'm smut trash' limit, it's just nice to not feel bad about

man that just makes me want to discover the smut trash limit

lmao I don't think it'd be obtainable in futurelandia without serious ooc shit tbh

Ah well, for the future I suppose

I literally had this whole mental thing were Ethan kidnapped Junko if that gives you an idea

Do you mean like a stockholme story or like an abduction thing? Torture, rape?

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