Chapter 56: Cecile Satisfied❤

Now that the war is over, Hiro could finally play with his girls. Hiro slithered out from Cecile and slipped inside her dress, juggling her massive mounds as Cecile ate her breakfast.

“Hiro!” While Cecile was sexually trained, Hiro had encouraged her to feel ashamed. So, when she felt her chest was juggling in the knight's dining room, she quickly dropped her sandwich and covered her chest.

While she seemed angry, Hiro knew that the fire had been lit inside. She had been trained after all. There is no way she could resist Hiro even when her stats have already surpassed him. Hiro could feel her honey pot leaking.

Hiro stopped. He just wanted to signal Cecile that he wanted to play with her. If he continued playing with her and she moaned in public, she might lose her innocence and shame. Hiro didn’t need another Nana in the mix.Cecile quickly finished her breakfast and climbed back up to her private room in Marissa’s mansion beside Nana’s room. As she went past her room, she heard moans through the door.

“AH! AH! Master!! More!” Nana moaned in pleasure. Despite Hiro's best attempts to cover her rooms, a small echo still leaked out through the door. “Cumming! Cumming! Master!! Thank you. finally!!”

Cecile’s body further heated up. As she grabbed the knob of her door, she hesitated. Her face turned red as she fantasized about what would happen to her. Would she moan and be screwed like Nana? She had been going at it before Cecile woke up and ate her dinner.

For two minutes, Cecile just stood there, frozen. Hiro sensed she was getting horny. He then extended his tentacles and juggled her breast again. This time, Cecile didn’t fight back.

“Nnn…” She moaned as she leaned her body to the door.

She hesitated, But she couldn't lie any longer. Her body wanted it. Her heart beat faster and faster as she opened the door and closed it tight. Now, there was no one in her room. Hiro could do anything to her and she would not refuse.

“Hiro…” Hiro slithered out, filling the room. Cecile smiled as she removed her dress. She was about to ask, but Hiro prevented her. Cecile was glad that Hiro seemed to be able to read her mind.

But she didn’t want to wait any longer. She wanted to take the lead this time and Hiro indulged her. A meat rod stood erect on a flesh bed, inviting her to straddle it.

“Hnn… Hiro…” Cecile could feel the hard flesh rod penetrating her. Pleasure echoed from her womb to her brain as the rod caressed her most tender part.

“Hiroo Hiro I love you.” Cecile kissed the tentacle in front of her as she moved her hips, trying to please the meat flesh that was Hiro’s tentacle. Inside her mind, she wondered how she would move her body to please him.

Hiro was surprised. Cecile had never directly said that she loved him when she did Hiro like this. She usually just incoherently moans or calls out his name as pleasure overwhelmed her. But now, hiro could sense there was other thing than sexual pleasure inside Cecile. Gratitude.

“I love you. Hiro!” Cecile kissed again as she continued her pistoning motion. The meat rod slid back and forth, caressing her erogenous zone. “Ah! So good! Are you feeling good? Hiro?” Cecile moaned as the meat rod caressed her deepest part.

Hiro was once again taken aback. Cecile definitely felt it. Doing it this rough would usually make her cum in less than 5 minutes, but she hadn’t come yet even though she had been moving for 10 minutes. This was not intentional. Hiro didn't hold back her lust Hiro had been caressing her like usual, tickling her nipples, and rubbing her back and ears. She should cum in less than five minutes.

Alas, she still held on. Hiro wondered why. He thought she would cum the moment she put it in, like those trained sex slaves in his hentai books. He didn’t know that some abstinence without single stimulation could strengthen male or female libido making them hold on longer as they enjoyed sex more.

Hiro was interested in testing his theory. So, Hiro bound her and laid her on her back. This is her preferred sex position. In this position, let alone five minutes, she usually couldn’t hold on longer than a minute.

Cecile welcomed him. She even opened her legs wide herself. She didn’t need Hiro's tentacle to open her legs. Hiro then prepared her preferred meatstick. The one that had bumps and flagella on the side and smooth on the tip.  The kind of penis she liked. Hiro then thrust it inside her honey pot

“AHH!” Cecile moaned. She arched her back as pleasure shot up right through her brain. Hiro then pulled out and pushed again. She rolled back as white was shown in her eyes. her head blanked out when Hiro thrust her.

But she didn’t come yet. She was close. Hiro knew. Hiro was elated at this new sexual feeling where he could push Cecile to new heights.

“Hah…Hah… Hiro… Amazing… hah… I can't...” Even though Cecile hadn’t climaxed once, her breathing was already ragged. Hiro let her rest before continuing. She no longer could form coherent sentence. This usually happened on her fifth or so climax but she was already in this state without cumming. her mind was already in a mess even though she hadn'y climax.

“I am going to cum… I am going to cumm…” Cecile thrashed as Hiro pounded her core again and again.

Hiro stopped, letting Cecile’s body prepare for the eventual climax. He then sprouted his dick tentacle with more flagella. Hiro went further than he usually did, he wanted to pay off all the abstinence he and Cecile had received because of the war.

He then thrust his tentacle. When the flagella that had surrounded his tentacle caressed the inner folds of Cecile’s honeypot, Cecile totally blanked out. The body that had not been used for a while couldn’t handle the pleasure and forgot to cum. She had forgotten what a climax was. Hiro got excited. He caressed the peak of her mountains as he pounded her inside again and again. He went further as he let his flagella caress the inner folds of her flesh.

“Ah…Ah…AHHHHH!!” Cecile’s body jumped as pleasure broke her mind. Pee and love juice not only dripped but squirted from her love hole. Despite her body convulsing, it didn’t feel like climax as pleasure kept on rising and rising when he thrust and caressed her.

“EEK!! Hah…Ahh… Ah… Wait…” Cecile was breathless. All she managed was one word out before Hiro stopped. Yet, even when Hiro stopped, her body didn’t stop twitching. Her hole kept undulating as it caressed Hiro’s tentacle within, sending another wave of pleasure that flooded Cecile’s brain. Hiro pulled out, but that also sent another wave of pleasure to Cecile, who then convulsed even further as she announced her climax.

“It. doesn’t stop… it doesn’t stop..” Cecile moaned as her body convulsed even with the slightest touch. Even After five minutes… ten minutes later. Her body kept its climaxing rhythm without any stimulation.

Pleasure will rise on their own, then her body will climax on its own, sending pleasure and convulsion throughout her body. That convulsion and climax will flood her brains with pleasure, as the pleasure recedes, the convulsion will send another stimulation, and her body will go through another cycle of climax.

Unable to bear the pleasure, Cecile fainted. She should have passed out from the beginning, but her trained mind thought she was already accustomed to pleasure. That prevented her from fainting. Hiro’s training had backfired in this case.

Hiro realized he had certainly overdone it. But since she was still alive, Hiro let her rest. Even when unconscious, he could feel her body twitching.

Hiro moved to Nana next door while Cecile was basking in the afterglow even when she was unconscious. Now that Cecile was satisfied, he went back to her insatiable girl. Nana.

Despite her lower Strength, Nana was very energetic. She pulled up her body and slammed down toward her precious tentacle. A beastly scream followed as the tentacle hollowed out her precious hole.

Unlike Cecile, Nana wanted to cum from her heart, she embraced it. So, she screamed like an animal as pleasure overrides her brain. Even when she was unconscious, she kept pounding Hiro’s tentacle in search of more pleasure.

Unconscious might not be the right word, but she certainly had lost control of her body. Love juice splatter as she kept climaxing. Even when she climaxed, she didn’t stop. She pumped her body with Hiro's tentacle, raising her pleasure limit as she moaned. Hiro knew Nana had already lost it. She was already a slave to his tentacle, she could no longer live without his tentacle. Hiro smirked as he saw an interesting scene of Nana doing her best.

Her breast jiggled with every thrust. Her thicc thigh seemed to choke the hugging pillow tentacle. With every thrust, a squirt of love juice and urine splattered. Hiro no longer felt horny but amused at her antics.

Hiro then stopped. Hiro had learned his lesson to not overdo it. Nana had been going at it for four hours now and Hiro won’t let her go without lunch. Moreover, she also seemed dehydrated, beads of sweat poured out in the damp room.

Somebody had to have control, and it was not Nana. Hiro had to forcefully stop her so she could regain her reason.

Hiro retracted all of his tentacles as he opened the window to let fresh air come in.

“Master… more… I want more…” Despite feeling like a wreck and exhausted, Nana still wanted more. Hiro realized that Nana was already broken, she had lost her restraint. She was unsatiable. She had become so addicted that if a chance were given, she might pound Hiro’s tentacle until she went mad and died.

Hiro realized he had to put the line to manage Nana’s unceasing sexual libido. Thankfully, while she had become a sex addict, she knew she could only get satisfaction from hiro. It would make it easier for Hiro to control her desire. To make sure she didn’t go over the line.

Hiro then made a fan and aired her sweaty body as she basked in an afterglow. He then slithered his tentacle inside her mouth and used his skill, water storage. Nana drank, nevertheless, her body undulated and twitched with pleasure as the water came down to her throat.

Several hours later, when it was way past lunchtime, Nana had finally regained consciousness.

“Hiro… You overdid it…” Cecile said as her body twitched. She wore her dress, but as the smooth fabric caressed her chest, it sent her body into convulsions. Her eyes whitened out for a moment as she basked in an afterglow of a climax.

Hiro wanted to apologize but he couldn't help it. It was fun. He promised not to overdo it again in the future. of course, a promise is merely a promise. he knew deep down he could not keep it. After all, who can keep their restrain when these seductive bodies were inviting him?

Cecile then kissed Hiro’s tentacle. It was not a sexual act, merely an act of affection.

Hiro blinked his nonexistent eye at Cecile. He acted and considered himself as these girls’ masters. He considered them beneath him. He gave them sexual pleasure and they obeyed every kind of whim he had. They are his slaves. Not lovers. Hiro could order them and they had to obey. No refusals were permitted.

Hiro who was merely a NEET with 9000Gb of pornographic material never knew what love really was. He thought it was merely a sexual pleasure. Where both profit from the play.

Nevertheless, Cecile went past that. That single kiss touched Hiro’s heart more than what his sense sharing could do. As Cecile, Nana, and Rebecca take their dinner, Hiro is left wondering. That small kiss felt different than other kisses Cecile had given him.

He felt something warm from inside. He felt happy.