Her body writhed upside down, spit cascading from her lips, tears trailing toward her hairline as her throat swallowed around me.

I thrust deeper, hips locking against her face, cock buried to the base. Her throat bulged obscenely, convulsing, but she didn’t resist.

“Mmmhhggghhhkkk—! Nnnnghhggkkk—!”

She swallowed, holding me inside, drool spilling endlessly down her chin onto her breasts.

“Stay there.”

Her muffled moan vibrated raw against my shaft. Obedient.

I reached lower, pushing the anal stick deeper. Each bead forced her rim wider until the last ball popped inside. Her asshole twitched violently, stretched to its limit as it swallowed the toy whole.

“Nhhaaaahhhh—! It’s… it’s all inside me… nghhhhnnnn!”

Her body convulsed, legs jerking helplessly against the wall.

“Now—squeeze them out. One by one.”

Her throat gurgled around me.

“Mmmhhkkk—nnghhhhnnn!”

Her rim fluttered.

Pop.

The first bead slid free, slick and wet.

“Ahhhhnnnnnn—!” Her pussy convulsed, a stream of juice dripping down her inverted stomach onto her chest.

The second bead pushed against her rim, her hole straining before surrendering.

Pop.

“Hyahhhhnnnn—! I-I can’t—! Nghhhhnnnghhnnn!”

A gush of liquid sprayed violently from her pussy, splattering across my chest.

The third bead slid out.

Pop.

“Ughhhghhhhhhkkk—mmhhhnnnnnghh!”

Her hips thrashed, another spray erupting, hot streams splattering against my abs.

“Good. All of it.”

The last bead stretched her wide before popping out. Her rim spasmed uncontrollably, body seizing as she screamed around my cock.

“Mmmhhgggkkkkk—! AHHHhnnnnnnnn—!”

Juices exploded from her pussy, squirting across my stomach and face in violent sprays. Her body convulsed upside down, losing all control.

Her muffled scream tore through her throat, vibrating around me as I fucked her face.

I didn’t let her rest.

I shoved the stick back inside all at once.

Her rim split open, clamping desperately. “Gghhhhhhkkkkk—nnnghhhhhh!”

Her body detonated again, a fountain spraying across my hair, my chest, soaking the sheets.

I pumped the beads in and out of her ass, each wet pop making her gush harder.

“Take it, Kotoha. Squeeze it. Squirt for me.”

Her throat gurgled as my cock slammed deep.

“Mmmhhggggkkkk—nnnghhhhh! I-I’m cumming! Cumming from my ass and throat! Nghhhhnnnnnn!”

I grabbed her hair tighter, thrusting rough into her face. Each stroke bottomed out, her throat bulging as spit and tears streamed down her pretty face.

She choked once, then swallowed, relaxing her throat to take me deeper, deeper, until her nose pressed flush to my skin.

Her asshole spasmed around the beads as I fucked them in and out faster, forcing gush after gush from her pussy.

She came violently, over and over, the sheets and my chest slick with her sprays.

The pressure snapped inside me.

I groaned, holding her down, cock buried to the hilt.

“Swallow it all.”

“Ghhhhhkkk—mhhghhhhhh!”

Hot seed surged down her throat in heavy pulses. She swallowed greedily, gulping each spurt as her throat rippled tight around me.

Pulse after pulse filled her belly. She didn’t flinch, didn’t resist. Just obeyed, her lips sealed, her throat open.

Her eyes glazed, tears streaking her inverted cheeks as she trembled through one last orgasm, squirting hard as I filled her.

When I pulled back, a wet pop echoed. She gasped for air, cum dripping from the corner of her mouth, her rim twitching wildly around the stick still buried to the base.

Upside down, dripping, throat swollen and ass stretched, Kotoha shivered through her tears. Her lips were swollen, spit still clinging in strings.

She gasped for air, chest heaving, then looked up at me through glassy eyes.

“…More… Souta-kun… nghhh, I want your cock in my throat again…”

Her smile was lewd, her voice, desperate and needy.

I smirked and tugged the stick from her ass with a wet pop.

Her rim gaped, twitching violently, leaking slick down her thighs. She squirted weakly from the release alone.

“You really are a bad girl.”

“Mmhh… nghhh, I am… I’m your bad girl… punish me more…”

I pressed the soaked toy against her lips. She opened instantly, tongue sliding out, lapping at the filth.

“Both.”

Her eyes widened, then fluttered with heat as I shoved my cock against her mouth too.

“Ahhh—mmmnnnghhghhhkkk—!”

The toy and my shaft spread her lips at once, jaw stretching wide, throat bulging grotesquely.

She gagged hard, for the first time tonight, but forced herself to swallow, drool flooding her mouth and spraying down her inverted face.

Her muffled moan vibrated between cock and toy.

“Mmmnnnghhghhh! Aahhhnnn—so full! Souta-kun, I’m choking—hnnnnnn but I love it!”

I thrust slowly, grinding my length alongside the slick toy, feeding her both until her cheeks hollowed and her throat convulsed around the brutal stretch.

“Clean it. Every drop.”

Her tears streamed as she obeyed, slurping both with obscene noise. Her tongue writhed under me, licking the toy even as her throat swallowed me whole. Saliva and cum overflowed, spraying across her chest, soaking the lace bra transparent.

Her hips jerked, pussy squirting again in a violent gush, soaking her garters and stockings.

“Ahhhghhh—! I-I’m cumming! Just from having my mouth stuffed… nghhh”

Upside down, mouth stuffed full, she convulsed in ecstasy, drowning in spit and cum as I used her like a broken toy.

Her body sagged when I finally pulled free, cock and toy sliding from her lips with loud schlrrp pops.

Spit and seed dribbled out, running down her face, strands still stretching from her swollen lips to the toy.

She collapsed onto the sheets, trembling, panties twisted, stockings soaked through.

Her pussy glistened openly, swollen, leaking in heavy streams down her thighs.

Her eyes found mine, her lewd smile never left.

“…Please… Souta-kun… nghhh, my pussy… you forgot about my pussy… fuck me there too… don’t you want to fuck me..?”

Even at this point, she hasn’t forgotten her goal. Her determination made me love her more.

I knelt between her spread thighs, tugging the ruined lace aside. Her bare slit was flushed and dripping, folds spread and twitching.

“So wet you’re dripping all over the bed.”

Her hands pulled her lips apart, showing me everything, shameless.

“Look at me… haahhh, I’m so filthy… eat my pussy, Souta-kun… drink it…!”

I leaned down, tongue pressing against her slit. Slow, dragging. Her taste spilled across my tongue.

“Ahhhhnnnn—! Yesss! Lick it! Lick my pussy more!”

Her hips bucked violently, thighs squeezing my head. I forced them open, pinning her in place, and drank harder. My tongue lapped greedily, swallowing every drop.

Her body convulsed.

“N-nooo—ahhhghhh, I’m cumming! I’m cumming againnnn!”

She screamed, spraying across my face. I didn’t move back. Just drank her down, licking up her thighs, sucking her folds noisily.

“Ngghhh—! Souta-kun’s drinking everything—slrrrpphh—haaahhhnn!”

Her climax ripped through her, body shaking, pussy erupting again and again. I caught it all, licking relentlessly, sucking until she was clean.

When her spasms finally subsided, I eased back. Her pussy twitched, still dripping, thighs smeared with wetness.

Her whole body quivered, flushed and broken, but her lips curved in a faint, dazed smile.

“…More… don’t stop… I’ll cum as many times as you want…”

Her words trailed off, voice fading into gasps. Her body trembled once more, thighs twitching weakly around my shoulders. Then, like a flame snuffed out, she went limp.

“Kotoha.”

No response, just shallow breaths and the faintest whimper. Her lashes fluttered, her lips parted, but she was gone, passed out from the sheer force of her orgasms.

I brushed the hair back from her damp cheeks, strands sticking to her skin. Her face was flushed, tearstained, still glistening with spit and sweat.

Even unconscious, she looked beautiful.

“Idiot girl.”

I grabbed a towel from the drawer and began to wipe her down, starting with her thighs. Her pussy twitched faintly under the gentle touch, a weak trickle still seeping out, but she didn’t wake up.

I cleaned her slowly, careful not to cause her pain, dabbing away the streaks on her stockings and garters, wiping the last of her mess from her stomach and breasts.

When she was clean enough, I slipped the ruined lace off and replaced it with one of her long shirts, pulling it gently over her head. The hem brushed her thighs, hiding everything.

I laid her onto the bed properly, tucking the blanket over her, then slid in beside her.

She instinctively curled toward me, her cheek pressing faintly into my chest, her hand clutching at my shirt even in sleep.

I stroked her hair slowly.

“You did well. Too well, maybe. Rest now, Kotoha.”

Her breathing steadied against me, soft and even, her small body warm under the covers.

I stayed like that, holding her close until her trembling stopped completely.