CHAPTER 39: 39 XXX

Yuki’s finger scrolled through the hologram screen, immersed with how much sexual information on Airi was there. From her center of pleasures, to her climax rate. Lost in his thoughts, the beeping watch began its countdown.

"The actual fuck? I haven’t made purchases yet." Yuki cursed, swiping over to the store purchases. About to click on erogenous map, he was stopped.

""Oh—one more rule," Kaera’s voice half glitching called out to him. "For each mission, you’re only allowed to spend ¥100,000 on upgrades. That includes every purchase made from the Sex Upgrade Store and personality growth. And the timer begins immediately you’ve viewed your MILF target profile. And right now, you have 9 minutes 12 seconds."

In doubts, Yuki glanced at the wall clock above him.

9:05

Nine minutes...Five seconds!

Holy Shit!

"You should have warned me or something. I can only spend a ¥100,000 per mission right?" He tapped on the gaming interface changing it to the upgrade store. The Sex Upgrade Store tab reloaded. The menu was massive, filled with tempting enhancements, but now all Yuki saw was the red countdown in the corner of his eye.

He had just eight minutes 35 seconds left and only ¥100,000 to spend. One wrong choice, and he might blow the mission—or worse, embarrass himself in front of a real, live girl.

[Total mission cash: ¥100,000]

The screen flashed at him and with a sigh, he started picking anything that came to his mind.

PURCHASE: "Sensual Whisper" – ¥20,000 PURCHASE: "Erogenous Map" – ¥39,000 PURCHASE: "Charm Boost" – ¥15,000 PURCHASE: "Tender Touch" – ¥10,000

Remaining Balance: ¥16,000

"Is it just me or the fertility lock upgrade is locked? What if I fucking get her pregnant?" Yuki screamed seeing his timer run out so fast.

Five minutes, Zero Seconds!

PURCHASE: "Aphro-Resonance Pulse" – ¥15,000

Remaining Balance: ¥1,000

"The Fuck I will do with this!" Yuki picked a race, dashing out of the backdoor room and to the main workshop. "Hey, get on the counter."

"Dickhead don’t command me!" Airi pouted her lips, hoping back on the counter. She parted her legs wide open, taking in deep breaths. "Do it Yuki, deflower me already."

Yuki inhaled sharply, as his palms went to his mouth. He gave his hand a deep throb in his mouth and brought it out soaking wet with saliva. Slowly, his hands found its way to his cock giving it a stroke.

Yuki threw his head backwards as he felt his dick increase in size, stronger and more harder. He continued to stroke it, each stroke making him moan. "It is going to hurt a little bit." He said, closing the distance between him and Airi and without hesitation, he gripped her neck, following the trails of red dots.

With one hand jerking on his cock, the other found its way to Airi’s swollen pink nipples and fondled it. Airi moaned immediately, her breath hitching. Yuki’s hands traced along her skin, each sensitive spot elicited by his touch.

Just a touch and Airi was dripping wet, her legs closing in on each other but Yuki spread them apart, containing with his jerking. He pulled her in when he felt her body slipping away from the edge of the table and proceeded in kissing every red dots.

"Oh my, fuck....Yuki." Airi cried out, her palms sweaty as she tried to hold onto Yuki’s waist. Her body curved instinctively toward him, every touch sending jolts of heat rippling through her veins.

"God, Yuki," she whispered, voice thick with want. "Don’t stop."

He leaned closer, lips brushing against her neck, tasting the warmth of her skin. The scent of her—sweet, intoxicating—wrapped around him like a drug. Whatever he thought he was doing was actually working. Airi breath hitched again, more harder like she had felt heaven when the tip of his wet cock pressed against her cunt entrance.

Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, urging him to do it even when she whimpered a bit. Yuki didn’t hesitate any longer. He pushed forward slowly, the head of his cock sliding past the tight entrance of her pussy.

Airi’s body stiffened for a moment, breath caught deep in her throat, a soft whimper escaping as she felt his dick inside of her. Instinctively, Airi lifted her legs higher, leaning in so more of his cock could enter her pussy.

A low, shaky moan escaped her lips when every inch of his cock entered. Her hands clutched at his shoulders, nails digging in lightly as waves of sensation crashed through her. The tightness of her body, the wetness he felt soaking him, every inch pulled him deeper into her. Yuki’s breath was ragged, matching the rhythm of her quickening heart.

"Fuck, Airi," he groaned, his grip tightening on her hips as he started to move, slow and deliberate at first, savoring every flicker of reaction from her body. He didn’t mind the trickling blood that covered his cock and kept on pushing past her cunt until he could feel no resistance.

He laid Airi down, her bare back on the counter table and raised both her legs in the legs, pulling her as to the edge of the table. Slowly, he began to move in and out of her, her cries begging him to continue. Her moans grew louder, breathless and desperate, fingers tangling in his hair as her legs wrapped tighter around his waist, pulling him closer. Each thrust sent shivers rippling through her.

He started off with a rhythm he was able to keep up with, slamming his cock against her wall. Airi’s moaning pace increased with both her hands clutching to the edges of the table as her pussy was driven crazy by Yuki.

"Fuck, go deeper. Deeper!" Airi cried out, raising her head to have a glimpse of the blood on the cock but Yuki held her down, his palms grasping on her neck. He slammed her head to the table, thrusting in deeper.

Airi choked on her moans, heaving as she kept yelling at Yuki to continue and just about to cum, the door to the workshop opened.

"Yoh man, the ramen sold for me was just ¥60. And they make the best ramen."

They both knew who that voice belonged to and it was Kenji. Yuki’s eyes darted to the opened door, and then looked at Airi who had her mouth covered with both her palms while moaning.

Above his head was the timer flickering. He had just 2minutes to drive Airi to climax and the hell he wasn’t going to stop. He leaned in, grasping her ass into his plans and giving it a soft squish. "Keep the fuck down okay? Your father can’t know I’m banging you."

"Hm," Airi nodded her head, heaving softly now. He didn’t stop there, Yuki kept on thrusting in until he found her G spot and went deeper, hitting against with. With a loud cry, Airi tossed her head backwards, exhaling sharply as her head fell over.

"Airi? Are you watching those hentai teen porn I asked you to stop watching?"

"No father..." Airi muttered loud enough for her father to hear him. But from the silence coming out of him, she knew he wasn’t convinced. "Don’t come father. I’m dressing up." She spoke up, trying to lure him from walking into their sex.

She enjoyed her not so virgin again pussy being slammed by Yuki’s cock and didn’t want an interruption.

"I’m just watching it with my friend. Nothing much. Just don’t come in."

"I’m going to count to three and fucking open that backdoor room!" Kenji said as he walked through the other pathway to the backdoor room rather than using the normal passage which would have led him to the fucking encounter of his customer, Yuki pounding his daughter.

Airi muffled in her tears of the moans she kept in her throat, and held herself from speaking. Her pinky finger found its way to her clitoris and began sliding over it until it was hardened and just at that time, Airi tossed her head backwards.

"I’m going to cum Yuki. I can feel it." She whispered quietly.

00:05

00:04

00:03

00:02

00:01

Time is up!

Airi let out a rugged moan and squirted, her cum pouring out from her cunt accompanied with blood. Yuki sighed, sweat beads already covered up on his forehead as he gave one last deep thrust and shoved out his cock from her hole.

"Be quick, it’s going to take my dad 2 minutes to figure out that I lied that I wasn’t in the backdoor room." Airi flew down from the table, feeling the harsh pain rush through her legs. She clenched to her hips, hissing in pains.

But the fuck she didn’t care...

She finally had her first sex!

And it was damn good

"Do you have any where for me to change? Here are your clothes." He tossed over the black crop top and short over to Airi, and helped her wear them despite her being in pains. "I can’t find my pants. Fuck, where is it?"

"The public toilet for the workshop is there, run into it before my dad comes towards this direction. I’d look for your pants and give you."

Both of them froze hearing Kenji’s voice. "Airi, I know you are nineteen and not a small girl anymore. But if I know you are screwing your tattooed ex boyfriend in my shop, I’m going to fucking kill you!"

"Go Yuki—Go and hide! I will get your pants."

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