Dress-Off (3)
"Why are you lucky, Nik?" A coarse, deep, but unsettlingly feminine voice questions.
Young and gloomy, Nik was in the inner garden where he lost his first pet but gained his name in return. In front of him sat Esta. Still bald save for a long ponytail. Still muscular enough to crush the skinny him like a twig. Still calm and collected enough to make Nik feel comfortable despite everything he has experienced.
Still depraved enough to leave a lasting mark on him to never mistake his real 'mother' for a gentle soul.
He wore golden belted crimson baggy trousers with the legs of the pants clamped on the ankles to make them look more 'fluffy.' Next to him stood a beautiful and pale woman a little further apart. She had soft features, but they were wrinkled in fear.
"Hmm, I remember you can speak," Esta's coarse voice barely brought any fear in Nik, but the woman beside him trembled visibly.
"Speak. Why are you lucky?" Esta sat up with an amused smile hanging on her lips.
"I was given proper education. I was allowed to grow. I was fed."
"Cresta, I left Nik in your care for how long?"
"12 years, Lady Esta," the woman instantly replied without missing a beat.
"Can you tell me why he is lucky?" Esta inquired.
"Because he has the fortune of being part of your noble section of the district."
Esta turned to look at Nik.
"Do you know who fetches the juiciest pouch in this Pink District? Headed by one particular son of a bitch who only brings men, women, and children to have their limbs torn from their bodies as they scream in anguish. But their life doesn't end. They are given artificial limbs. Made to act like dogs, literal ones.”
“Now repeat after me.”
“I'm lucky to serve the giver of my name, Esta.”
She gestured for Nik to speak as he chewed his lips in frustration. He could converse well after his studies. His records allowed the section headed by Esta to invest in his other abilities before he was made to give up his purity to the highest-paying bidder. But he isn’t thankful to Esta for anything.
"Speak," Cresta hurriedly patted Nik's shoulder. The look of terror got more pronounced on her features with every passing second.
"Cresta," Nik looked at the woman who tended to him for 12 years. She fetched the highest price under Esta. But that dignified escort is nowhere to be found. Instead, she was a trembling mess. A woman named after Esta and a woman who feared and respected this supervisor of the Pink District.
“Leave us, sweetheart,” Esta smiled as Cresta moved. Not even looking back once, Nik was left in the garden alone with Esta.
"Hah~" she sighed, leaning back, "I see a man in love when I see one. I've broken plenty."
"You only gave me a name," Nik muttered. At this point, stranded so quickly, Nik felt sadder than betrayed.
"That I did," Esta chuckled, her piercing blue eyes observing Nik. "Do you know why you're here?"
"I forcefully ate my client when she specifically asked me not to."
"Why did you engage in such an act?"
"Because you made such a dumb rule!" Nik snarled in annoyance. "Always engage in foreplay no matter what! That’s what you taught Cresta and me. It was my first day at this job, and I had to deal with a woman thrice my size! And, Oh lord, the stench!"
“Sometimes a client doesn't understand what she desires. Your job is to explore the kinks they are aware of and unaware of. That is where your satisfaction as an escort will lie. She complained because you aren't good enough.”
“You aren't good enough because you aren't trained enough.”
“You haven't trained satisfactorily because you lack focus.”
“And you lack focus because you still have preferences.”
Esta’s tone grew colder with every sentence. She finally mocked him. "And how dare you still hold preferences?"
"I'm not your fucking doll!" More than rattled after how cruel his first client treated him a few hours ago, he shouted in frustration. Esta narrowed her eyes and stood up from her seat. This action made Nik realize how far her stature was compared to his, but he did not feel cowed. Anger and defiance were long built in him. Esta could see it.
Grabbing Nik by the shoulder, she threw him onto the chair and pointed at the heart-shaped golden tattoo on her bronze skin a little above her crotch that had the arrow. This tattoo ended with an arrow pointing downward, and within the heart-shaped space was imprinted the term 'Abyss.'
"I call her abyss," Esta smiled as she slowly but strangely—tastefully—got out of her lower clothing and had her hands resting on her waist. She continued, "because once you get pushed into an abyss, you no longer have a sense of self."
"Now, take your dress off. I will personally teach you the meaning of foreplay."
Her tone was eerie, and Nik felt his stomach churn.
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"This is your second complaint. Strip."
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"This is your fifth complaint. Sigh, you lack much."
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"This is your nineteenth complaint. Dig in."
"... yes," Nik replied with barely any resistance left. As Esta promised, she had broken many men similar to him.
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He dug in. And the results were evident.
And Mitsuko moaned instantly.
Esta was right about one thing. Once you enter the abyss, your preferences turn into nothing. But she was also wrong about it breaking him forever. He rebelled. He convinced Cresta to break away from her fears even when she betrayed him again. Even if his death didn’t lead to this new life, he would have rebelled anyway.
He had faced the abyss, so Mitsuko's cute pink slit and twitching folds were more like a luxurious dish he was fortunate enough to taste.
She clawed into her pillow as Nik's fingers brought her to an explosive orgasm—the first of many. His fingers stirred and abused the spots no first-timer should have stimulated correctly. Her body jerked with a sudden buck of her hips. His lips pecked her ear and blew hotly as she moaned loudly.
"Ohhh~!"
Mitsuko thirsted for him for days now. Many instances already revealed her intentions and desires, but he knew the difference between seduction and exchanging favors despite the shift in the environment. This family was simply overly seductive, that's all.
This was no exchange of favors, unfortunately. Nik understood he was enjoying it… even when he should despise such acts.
As always, Nik strived to be the 'sweetheart.' Using his absolutely best techniques which also included sheer expression and body language that expressed physical passion and heat that assured return customers.
Only this time, he did this of his volition.
He loved the dazed look on the usually seductive and encouraging mother. Cross-eyed, her glasses rode on her forehead as she leaned her head further into the pillow and against the rough clench of Nik’s fist around her hair. She pressed her lips together into a lop-sided smile as her body began to recover from the assault and release of pleasure. Her innards twitched and clenched as she thoroughly wet his hand and her bed.
Her skin flushed and perspired naturally. Her scent tickled Nik’s nostrils. Now there are many ways to make the session more fragrant, but Nik was trained to accept anything. And truthfully speaking, what he was working with wasn’t even bad. Mitsuko was just a bundle of pleasant sex. Something Nik looked forward to doing tonight.
She finally came to be and looked at him while easing her breathing. She felt euphoric by his soft and unknowingly fond smile. He enjoyed her reactions, and it made her feel… hotter. Younger, even. Her smile brightened, and she cooed, “I like your smile very much… would have been glad if you didn’t toss my phone aside.”
‘That stuff only broke the mood,’ Nik replied internally and noted what she meant about his smile. He brought his hand from her wet snatch and looked at his rearing erection. He was eager to stick it in and feel how her innards feel stretched over his cock.
She, too, followed his gaze. Her body leaned against him in a makeshift cuddle. She felt more comfortable than pictured. What should have been a rough rut became a sensual session of desire. Even his clenched fist around her hair opened as he was unconsciously stroking her head warmly out of reflex.
His other hand, wet with her juices, stroked his cock and lubricated his shaft with ease.
“Let me help~!” Mitsuko sat up and pressed one hand on his chest to keep him from sitting up.
“Here you go, right from the source.” She smirked while adjusting her glasses and sitting on top of him. Her drenched slit pressed open against his shaft as she glided front and backward on him. His hands smoothly fell on her waist as he assisted her motions, and with each passing beat, they get closer to crossing the next line one thrust away.
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"He's going in," Sayoko whispered. Her lips were already dried. Kurumi and Souko were no better.
Their mother's moan and the sheer desire they seemed to have sensed from Nik did dry their throats, but it was compensated with damp pussies that stuck against the fabric of their panties.
She looked like a bitch in heat when Mitsuko orgasmed so explosively. Her loud squeal did not make things better. The sight of their mother grounding her eager cunt with seductive bucks of her hips as he took it all in without any change of expression or demeanor made them glimpse internally.
Is that really how any ordinary man would act? Then again, an average man would not be patting Mitsuko’s head as she bathed in the afterglow of orgasm.
They have never seen their mother act like this. It has always been rougher and… quicker. She would milk her target, and that’s about it. But here she was, trying to please someone else.
Subconsciously, Kurumi looked to her side and almost shouted. Seeing Sayoko's and Souko's fingers already circling their crotches, she held the urge to curse... and the urge to bring her fingers close to her own shorts.
"Aangh~!"
Mitsuko’s moans made resistance a more challenging choice to stick to.
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Nik’s cock slipped inside Mitsuko’s wet folds, and her body froze for a moment. The feeling of being stretched has never felt so prominent before. It isn’t just the size and the filling girth of his shaft but every moment preceding this one. His fingers dug deep into her plump ass as the couple shared soft grunts. His fingers do more than just dig deep as he massaged her lovely ass roughly. His cock throbs in her hot snatch as she began moving with a lick of her lips.
Her hips straddled him back and forward in slow motions, but she picked her pace with each encouraging and bold slap of his hands on her ass.
*Pah*
He struck again. Firm but pleasurable. He worked his jaw into a cocky smirk which Mitsuko enjoyed and encouraged more by moving even more roughy. Her tits bounced up and down as she rode her partner. There was more pep in her jiggle as she swayed her shoulders almost hypnotically to enamor Nik further than he already may be!
Genta warned him. Now Nik understood what he meant. But did he care? Not one bit. Not with this messy and slutty mother of three convincing him for a fourth one. Not that he will be swayed that easily.
The wet sound of their sex filled the room, and she half-collapsed on him. Unwilling to let her be the wanton slut she is without any measure of control, Nik’s hands moved from her ass and coiled around her back in a stern embrace. Grinning salaciously, she moved her hips up and down instead of back and forth. Lustful squeals began to shudder out her throat as her hips slammed true and hard.
“Ohh! Uhhh~! It’s so good~!” She moaned and grew cross-eyed. Mitsuko’s body showed all the signs of almost tipping over the edge again, but Nik scoffed loud enough for her to hear. With a snarling grunt, he bent his knees and planted his feet on the mattress before screwing up. His thrusts were just as hard and eager. He matched her tempo and fucked her just as she slapped her ass down.
Tossing her head back, Mitsuko let out a wanton moan threading a scream. Her inner folds trembled and flexed around his cock tightly in hopes of milking him just as he milked another round out of her.
But even if his new body lacked all the physical training, his mind was more than stony enough to hold back the urge to unleash his seed in her.
Her loud pants filled the room as she dropped her body on his and nuzzled against him. Her lips laid an eager trail of kisses on his chest and neck as her nails dug into his torso weakly.
She still felt him. Thick and throbbing. He was close. So close. Even if she didn’t move, her orgasming tight little cunt continued vibrating around him ecstatically. Her body still shuddered. Each reaction from her body seemed to encourage him to reward her with his piping-hot seed.
But a part of her also wanted him to hold on. Just like he did with his tongue and fingers, Mitsuko wanted Nik to devour her in his mysterious ways. Who knows when it would end, so she wanted to let his night continue for as long as possible.
She wanted to slowly bring out the roughest monster she could possibly fantasize about. He was clearly holding back. His body was clearly experienced in a lot of ways. She wanted to be enjoyed in all those ways.
“Whoo…” She gasped for air with a weak giggle as his embrace grew gentle. Her lips pecked his jaw again as he whispered back.
"Got it," Nik whispered, using the language known to Mitsuko as her eyes widened. It wouldn't be the first time he used a small phrase, but the confidence behind his words made the pace of her heartbeat increase.
His cock explored her innards in firm thrusts.
Measured and deep.
She still felt extremely sensitive, but it did not stop her body from accepting the deep thrusts that sent her soft and flushed rear jiggling. Every time Nik’s balls kissed her entrance, Mitsuko would moan against his cheek. From soft and playful squeaks to wanton and slutty moans took no time emerging from her sweet lips that Nik resisted enjoying just to hear her moan.
He began to ravage her in their sweet embrace. His cock carved a new sensation into her body. His cock kissed her weak spots at any possible chance and slid in and out of her seamlessly.
His pace grew, and so did the volume of crazed moans from Mitsuko. Even Nik couldn't help but grunt and groan in pleasure. With each thrust, he felt significantly better.
He was of the mind to completely repress his past, but sex simply happened to be the best form of venting he personally knew.
*Pah*
*Pah*
Her ass cheeks shuddered. Her butthole squeezed shut tightly, and Nik's strikes made Mitsuko's stretched pussy drip from the corner of its entrance. The pace of his thrust had his balls slap on her entrance every time he penetrated her depths.
"Oh! More~ More!" She begged, not caring if Nik understood anything, but that he did, and fulfilled every expectation Mitsuko had for the night. Her breasts squished into his chest, and her hands crawled around from under his arms to hold him close. She drooled from both pairs of lips. Her kisses grew sloppier and wetter between her moans. He would slap her ass a few times to mark her in different manners, but it was clear what was the best way, and he purposely held that reward back with gritted jaws.
Their bodies perspired and glazed under the dim glow of her lamp. Even Mitsuko did not know when she started to move as they began to fuck each other vigorously and passionately and shared a fond kiss. Their tongues met their match, and so did their junks.
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"Ngh," Kurumi bit her lips, admonishing herself for almost letting out a muffled moan. Her left hand pinched her erect nipple poking through her top. Seeing Nik pull out of Mitsuko and cumming on her ripe and red ass, she couldn’t help but feel eager to taste him. There was simply so much! She and her elder siblings couldn't stop—Not after seeing their mother having so much fun.
And after all that, it looked like Nik had the stamina to go for more than two sessions. Three... maybe more? He still didn’t seem to go soft on their mother.
"Hey!" Kurumi hissed softly as Souko suddenly pulled her away from the slit of the door.
Souko and Sayoko were far from decent at this moment. Their clothes were disordered, and at this moment, Kurumi looked the most decent in her family.
"Open your eyes, will you?" Souko whispered as she gestured for Kurumi to look towards the narrow slit of the door, and her eyes widened. She had stopped looking for a few moments earlier to tease herself a little, but it was good that Souko pulled her away.
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"W-what?" Mitsuko inquired feebly as Nik pulled out of her and let his thick seed jet out on her trembling ass cheeks and mattress. Her sticky nectar threaded the gap between his shaft and her entrance. But Nik didn’t stop one bit. Instead, he turns over the dazed Mitsuko. Even he felt a little weak in the knee. It’s his first orgasm, after all. And his body is in a state of euphoria, but he was capable of functioning through such a situation.
Nik held Mitsuko without an ounce of weakness and carried her in his arms.
‘One down. Let’s see what I can do for the other three.’
He helped Mitsuko stand over a bookshelf near the door. He easily saw the narrow slit parting the door open but he cared little about it. He made Mitsuko face the door while pushing his bulging member inside her with a forceful thrust as he holds her left leg up and coils his other arm around her waist to support her weight.
"Wai— Oh!" She gasped as Nik tilted her head to mark her lips with his. He didn't look towards the door as the tresses of Kurumi's twintails already gave her position away. Mitsuko's excitement skyrocketed this instant. Her body lit with unholy desires as Nik drilled her from behind. If possible, she wanted to truly get back at him now, handling him, too, as eagerly as she could portray herself to be, and equally slutty, too.
Her hair and body swayed with each thrust. Her breasts jiggled as they kissed. When she glanced towards the door, accidentally matching gazes with her daughters’ dazed expressions before her eyes curved in delight. Her pupils rolled a bit further into the ceiling of her eyelids. She could only stand on her toes as he had his way with her in front of her daughters.
She felt it even deeper this time. The forceful penetration knocked against her body and made her tremble. She could feel it growing eager and bigger.
The hotness of his seed on her ass made her slur into his mouth hotly. Her womb felt an aching need to submerge in his warmth.
More than happy to give a better show, her hands slid back and coiled around his neck which made her breasts jiggle wantonly.
Their spectators saw Nik’s engorged cock stretch their mother open and pound the daylights out of her. It didn’t take long for them to feel each other stepping onto a familiar edge as Nik pulled out and ejaculated on Mitsuko’s abused entrance. He came with enough force to guarantee that he had a lot more stuff where this came from. Her entrance, crotch, and inner thighs are painted white in no time as Mitsuko heaves a shuddering squeal. The dripping mess they’d made sent her over a moaning edge, Mitsuko’s hips shook without dignity and sprayed her juices over the messy puddle under their feet.
"Oh... fuck," Souko’s groan echoed as Sayoko and Kurumi came to a startling realization that their eldest sister, the only person closest to their mom's level of debauchery, had her pj soaked with her juices. This may have been one of the most intense sessions they saw Mitsuko enjoying and it doesn’t seem to be ending any time soon.
*Click*
Kurumi closed the door discreetly, not caring if they were found or not. All that mattered was the evidence as the two sisters quickly took Souko away, dragging her like a sack of potatoes.
"Was that some dog howling?" Mitsuko mumbled with a weak snicker before turning to look at Nik as she heaved deep breaths.
"Why did you have to pull out, hmm, you teasing fellow? You can still give me lots of treats, can't you~?"
Mitsuko smiled as Nik glanced at the closed door again before holding her hands silently and leading her back to the bed.
One mission accomplished.
The first one is still under process.
And Nik vowed to complete it even if it meant hours of grinding.
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Alternate Title: Lucky Nik; Broken Unsuccessfully; Survivor of Abyss; A Rebellious Heart; No Longer Virgin… again; In a Mother’s Best Interest; The Motherfucker; Holding Back the Reward; A Hot Show; Souko Falls; The Illicit Daughters; Eager Cunts Lined Up in Two Generations; Making a Motherly Slut out of a Wanton One; Marking the Mother; A Mission Worth the Night; A Vow of Unstopping Hours