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Everything You Hoped For	By : Digitriangel Category: Digimon > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 28103 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
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Content warning: Questionable Consent. Group, Exhibition, Mostly M/F with some M/M

“You really should visit your grandparents more, if you can nab a luxury condo out of it. I can’t believe you make me live in squalor.”
‘Squalor’ was an apartment Sora could hardly afford on her own and they both knew they were abandoning it after Yamato finished his final course load.
“You just want a vacation in Paris, don’t you?” Yamato returned.
Sora blushed, “I’ve never even met those grandparents since they refuse to come here, and you accuse me of wanting a vacation?”
“Ditch him Sora, we’ll go together. Grandpa Takaishi likes me more than blondie over here anyway.” Taichi jested, the sad thing was Taichi had seen his grandparents more recently than Yamato had, off a euro trip last year. “Just you, me and Paris. Plus there’s a hot blond living there now, she totally digs me.”
“This is why you don’t have a girlfriend.” Sora said, “In the same breath you ask one out you hit on another, am I not good enough for you?”
“What? No you’re wonderful. Yamato’s lucky to have you.” Taichi started rocking the bowl in his hands as he spoke “Why if you were single I’d take you to Paris in a heartbeat.”
“A little extreme for a first date Taichi, maybe that’s why you don’t have a girlfriend.” Yamato joked, eyes not leaving the rocking container.
“Ha-ha. I thought we agreed to leave that alone for now. What we really need to focus on is teasing your brother for having a girlfriend.” He spun the dish and caught it. “Took them long enough.”
“I’m surprised you’re taking this so well: Your baby sister is moving in with a boy, after only dating for a couple months.” Sora teased.
“Hey inevitable is inevitable. If you can’t stop it embrace it.” he made to throw the dish up, but Yamato shot one hand across and caught hold of it.
“Taichi what is the point of bringing an untossed salad if you are going to treat it like a football? You can’t disrespect the dish like that.” Taichi knew better than to voice his witty retort as Yamato continued. “Besides, this place has multiple bedrooms. I’m sure they will be staying separate for now. It’s just more convenient for Hikari to live here. This is Takeru and Hikari after all. They are the very definition of innocent.”
Taichi and Sora blushed and looked down. Yamato pretended not to notice them. “Innocent.”
The elevator door opened and the trio stepped out into a very small lobby where there was a hallway that could fit maybe five people comfortably that ended in a single door.
“Are you sure this is the place?” Taichi asked.
“Maybe there’s another door.” Sora suggested. “Like a special buzzer to get in.” She turned toward her fiancé, “How rich are your grandparents, Yamato?”
Actually quite rich considering that they refused to let Natsuko siphon anything off them except for his and Takeru’s sake. But Yamato was also one of the few who knew that this wasn’t a gift from Mr. and Mrs. Takaishi.
He walked up to the door and pressed the buzzer. After a minute of tense silence where the group considered whether they were in the proper location, the door opened.
“Come in.” Takeru greeted them, ushering his gest inside to a jaw dropping scene.
“The whole floor?” Taichi said incredulous.
“Two floors, kinda,” Takeru rubbed the back of his neck. “It’s a little embarrassing, actually.” The younger blond took their dishes to the kitchen then resumed showing the trio around the luxurious apartment. The ‘top’ floor had two sections, the center held a courtyard and a rooftop pool, with glass separating that from a variety of leisure activities, and eight large bedrooms were arranged around the outside.
The lower floor contained a kitchen, dining room, as small theater, a sports mancave, a photo development studio, and a few rooms that Takeru and Hikari were not sure what to do with.
The tour stopped in a sitting room, occupied by Jou, Iori, Miyako, Meiko and Hikari who were siting and conversing there, with Miyako and Meiko quizzing Hikari on her freshman college experience.
‘Sitting’ was perhaps the wrong word to describe Hikari. A more accurate portrayal would include the fact she was suspended from the ceiling by a series of ropes. The ropes from the ceiling connected to a harness of ropes on her body, constricting her hands and feet while lacing over her abdomen for support. There was a knot tied over Hikari’s clit, and the rope ran through her cleavage. But otherwise the girl was naked. Nothing wrong with that, Yamato reasoned, it was her house too and everyone is naked in their own house sometimes.
Iori and Jou must not have agreed, the pair couldn’t stop blushing. Jou’s eyes darted around patently not glancing towards the younger girl, while Iori couldn’t take his eyes off of her. Now that Yamato thought of it, Iori had turned eighteen recently, perhaps he’d never hung out with a nude girl before? He should be less rigid, some of Yamato’s best experiences included a naked lady or two.
“Keep your ears open in case you hear the door, but I think this is everyone.” Takeru said. “Daisuke and Ken didn’t respond to the invite, and Koushiro is in America still.”
Despite how reasonable their excuses may be, Yamato would still slug them for missing his brother’s big day. True, Daisuke still harbored a thing for the young Yagami, but he was also old friends with both Hikari and Takeru, and that had to count for something. Even if the wounds of this new relationship were still fresh.
Ken had gone off everyone’s radar, no one expected him to be at anything, but unless he had a good reason that just earned him an extra hard slug.
“I’m going to help Mimi in the kitchen finalize some things.” Takeru continued, walking up to his girlfriend and giving her a chaste peck on the cheek. “You’ll have to entertain them while I’m gone honey.”
With that Yamato shot a victorious glance to Taichi and Sora as if to say ‘see, innocent’.
As his brother left he caught sight of something on the table, at first he thought it was an interesting rock formation, but as he held the object it was clear that was not rocks nor intended for decretive purposes.
“Hikari,” Yamato said gently, “Do you realize what this is?”
“Of course.” she innocently replied.
“Another boy who doesn’t know what they’re doing.” Miyako said. standing up and snatching the cylindrical object from Yamato. “Hikari’s entertaining us,” the lilac haired girl pushed the dildo lightly into a suspended wet cunt, “So we have toys to play with her.”
“I see,” Yamato said walking around the captive girl. Perhaps it was because he hadn’t seen her in a while, but Yamato couldn’t help but admire what a beautiful young woman she had turned into, Takeru sure got lucky there. Stopping in front of the girl, Yamato caught a slight blush on her cheeks from being fucked raw by the dildo and attempting to contain her moans.
“So if I…” he asked, sticking his fingers into the girl’s face. She responded by immediately sucking and licking the offered digits, slobbering over them and putting on a show. Yamato lamented the fact Hikari was so high up, he would not be able to penetrate her with his dick unless he stood on a chair. It was for the best, whipping his cock out in front of his brother’s girlfriend might be bad etiquette.
After a moment’s hesitation, Taichi appeared on the rear end of his sister, armed with a paddle acquired from the nearby toy pile, the brunet began attacking his sister’s ass. Loud smacks reverberated through the room, followed by strangled gasps around Yamato’s fingers. It sounded worse than it was, Taichi having no intention to really hurt his sister, merely spanking her for the enjoyment of the crowd and ammunition to tease her later.
“Are you serious?” Sora blurted. “You don’t see anything odd here?”
Yamato would have scolded her were they not in public. Sure this wasn’t something they did to greet guests at their home, but was it really so odd?
“What’s so strange about it?” Meiko asked, genuinely curious. Sora looked at her like she’d grown a second head. Then the redhead took a deep breath and with herculean effort forced a smile. “Never mind, not important.” she then mumbled something under her breath about it being ‘one of those’ parties.
A loud smack caught the attention of everyone in the room as Taichi cleared his throat “Anyway,” he said coming to Sora’s rescue. “I think we should fully utilize this opportunity, don’t you Iori?”
“Yes!” Miyako shrieked pulling the dildo out of her best friend and rushing over to the youngest chosen. “We absolutely need to get you some experience. When will you get a chance like this again?”
“I could not ask that of Hikari” he resisted.
“It’s no problem, right little sister?” Taichi asked with a swing so hard it send Hikari rocking back and forth. In response the girl turned her head toward Iori as best she could with her lips fellating Yamato’s fingers and shot him a sly wink. A firetruck would be envious of the colour Iori turned.
“Come on,” The blond nudged. “No point resisting when it’s being freely offered.” There were few times Yamato intentionally invoked his power, but this time would be good for the kid. The young boy predictably folded, allowing Miyako to pull him up as she squealed in delight.
With a smirk the blond pulled away from his brother’s girlfriend, blushing slightly at the lewd way her tongue caressed his fingers as he withdrew. Taichi too stopped paddling his sister as all present cheered and goaded the youngest chosen on.
Multiple hands pushed him into the center as a ring formed around the spectacle, much like a schoolyard fight. With a final look into auburn eyes to confirm the willingness of his bound partner, Iori raised hesitant hands to soft flesh. He cupped one tit in each hand, rubbing the mammories in circles, in opposite directions. Feeling the weight, happy to finally play with the long forbidden fruit.
“This feels great,” Hikari said, snapping the boy back to reality,” but maybe could you focus on the nipples more?”
Nodding, but not looking away, the boy stopped palming the tips and moved his fingers back, rolling and pinching nipples while occasionally moving back to feel the full of her tit.
“Suck on them.” Taichi called out, leering at his sister. With a gulp Iori leaned in, moving his left hand away to be replaced with his lips. Suckling the teat like a newborn and making Hikari gasp. His tongue played with the nipple as he nursed the breast. So focused on the unique taste he failed to notice his free hand stop moving. He was so enraptured by the tit it didn’t matter. He opened wide to mouth as much flesh possible.
With a pop he let the breast break free, and began licking his way to its twin. Worshiping this boob with equal vigor and inexperience, he lost himself in the spongy skin.   Uncaring of the cheers and advice egging him on from his surrounding friends.
“Maybe, don’t just focus on her tits.” Meiko said, “It won’t make her cum.”
He grunted in acknowledgement, and moved his right hand to the girl’s side. He traced his way down her soft skin, lingering briefly to sink his fingers into her ass. Then he flipped to her inner thigh, feeling the wetness and heat leaking from her core.
For the first time he pulled away from Hikari’s chest, as he focused on her sex. It was his first experience with the lower mouth and he didn’t want to make a mistake. Iori clumsily spread the folds and let one finger into the dripping pussy, before long another joined its dance, as he explored the hidden treasure for the first time.
“Be a gentleman, go for the clit.” Jou instructed. Iori tried, fumbling awkwardly into Hikari’s groin, not quite sure what he should be looking for, until Sora stood up and pointed out the erogenous organ. Aided now, Iori’s thumb found her pleasure button and pressed it to send a shudder of special joy throughout her body. Followed by another, and soon Hikari was squirming against her restraints and he fingered her.
“Atta boy, now all you got to do is make her cum.” Yamato said, emboldening Iori to the point where he recaptured one tit in his mouth. The boy made sure his main focus was pumping his clumsy fingers in and out of a sopping snatch, not allowing Hikari any reprieve.
“Yes,” Miyako breathed “Come on. Cum. Cum.” The chant was picked up by the rest of the group, “Cum. Cum. Cum.” echoing of the walls of the large dwelling. They sped up whenever Hikari’s moans increased in volume, they got louder as Iori’s ministrations intensified, further bolstered from her chant in a depraved spiral.
The suspended girl let out a loud shriek and the group exploded into cheers and began exchanging high fives and pats on the back, most of the latter going to Iori. He pulled his hand away and focused on the wetness still lingering there. Then he looked up at the girl he had just sent to heaven and subconsciously began moving his head in.
She turned away, whipping his face with her sweaty hair.
“Nope,” a new voice broke in, “No kissing, you can use your hands but that’s reserved for me.”
Everyone turned towards the voice, Takeru was standing in the doorway looking toward them with a shit-eating-grin on his face. The host waived at his beloved, then addressed the group. “Lunch is served.” He said, briefly disappearing into the kitchen to wheel a table out, intending the group to eat where they were gathered.
Everyone let out a gasp in awe as they saw the spread before them. Sora even dropped her purse, a bit of an overreaction as far as the others were concerned. There were many dumplings and meat buns scattered about, a sampling of three different soups and, different curries and a homemade pizza, as well as the salads and barbeque dishes that Taichi, Yamato and Sora brought.
All of these dishes were arranged around, or in the case of the smaller, cooler items, on top of the chef herself, who was lying on her back, arms and legs spread eagle on top of the silver platter. Mimi was adorned in a few wrappings to help plates stay onto of her and had some decretive greens scattered about her, but otherwise was naked, especially her hard nipples and slick pussy.
Takeru wheeled the girl beneath Hikari, then instructed the group to dig in. The chosen began filling their plates, eager to sample the delectable food, with two exceptions, Takeru made a plate for his still suspended girlfriend, while Jou took the role of providing for Mimi as she maintained her position as decoration.
“God look at them,” Yamato scoffed as Takeru raised a spoon to Hikari’s mouth. “Feeding each other in front of everyone. Get a room.”
“Jealous? I can feed you too if you want.” Takeru said and Yamto’s eyes widened as he waived his brother down. “Besides,” Takeru continued “we have a room, a house even. You’re in it.”
“You know what I mean.” Yamato countered “God you two are too innocent for your own good.” Sora hid her laughter in the palm of one hand, even if no one else found it all that funny.
The group continued with merry banter and light hearted jabs, reliving past adventures both digital and regular. As the food ran down and stories wore on, Mimi became struck with a wicked Idea.
“Jou,” she said, nudging his leg with her head. “could you get me one of the chicken dumplings?” They were at the other end of the table, and Jou stood up, attempting to properly calculate the space he had between the girl laying spread eagle on the platter and the one hanging from the ceiling. He never did quite figure it out.
Manicured fingers deftly undid his belt and pulled down his trousers before he noticed. Only when one a hand snuck through the fly of his boxers and whip out a hard cock did Jou figure it out. By that point, a soft hand was pumping his member and he was already gone.
“I changed my mind.” Mimi said lifting her head up to lick his rod “I’d rather taste this piece of meat.” Who could say no to that? Not Jou, who moved himself so the busty beauty could better guzzle his cock. He even helped out, beginning to thrust down the girl’s throat to better make up for her lack of movement.
There were a few cheers and “Atta boy’s” released upon watching one of the more socially awkward of their group get his dick sucked. Not one person thought about Jou’s girlfriend, or considered this cheating. Why would it be, it was just two friends blowing off steam. But it was also not the spectacle that Iori’s experimentation was, and new conversations emerged, even as one set of eyes never left the pair.
Iori hadn’t been soft since he first saw Hikari strung up, and his erection seemed to be getting painfully harder every minute. Now with the debauchery before him he could wait no longer. Bad manners or not he had to relieve himself.
“Takeru,” he asked, finally snapping away with the image of mimi’s lips around a cock only burned forever into his memories. “Where are your facilities?”
“Well I can show them to you.” Takeru said, wiping a smudge of sauce off his beloved’s face. “But if you are going because of that,” the blond motioned toward Jou, “I’m sure we can hook you up.”
The younger boy turned an even darker red and opened his mouth to deny it, but was cut off by a shriek from Miyako.
“Yes, come on I’ll do it for you.” the lavender haired slut said, practically ripping his pants off without his consent. Not that it mattered, suddenly Iori really wanted to let Miyako blow him. Like, more than one normally would, and he had no defense as her warm lips enveloped his cock.
“You know, we do have the right numbers,” Hikari said, “Everyone could have a blowjob. That way the girls get something to wash their pallets out with before desert, and the boys a chance to relax.”
It was met with a wave of acceptance, and Takeru stood to help his girl down, unhooking her from the suspending ropes but not removing her hemp harness. Taichi and Yamato pushed their chairs back and Meiko and Sora knelt at their feet respectively. For her part, Miyako had already swallowed the inexperienced Iori’s first load and begun working on round two much to the dazzled boy’s delight.
There were a few more hollers as Takeru pulled down his pants and revealed his massive member to the world. The blond allowed his head to swell as he saw many a female hand stray to their owner’s crotch at the size of his cock.
“That’s what I’m talking about Takeru, show the world what we are made of.” Yamato cheered, reaching out for a high five despite the fact that his own cock, while above average, was nowhere near the monster of his brother’s
“What are you congratulating him for? He didn’t do anything.” Taichi bantered “We should be awarding Hikari for managing to land a man that large.” He leaned over as best he could with Meiko’s head in his lap, and extended one arm. Without even looking away from the dick she was now slipping her lips over, Hikari completed the high five.
There were fewer words after that, as the boys reveled in pleasure and the girls worked diligently. Each man’s eyes stuck mostly to the mouth worshiping their own cock, but curiosity overcame them and their eyes would stray to find the pleasure their friends were receiving.
In return every girl put on their best performative efforts, trying to not only attract the attention of the man they were blowing, but also seeking envy from the others. Meiko moaned loudly as Taichi’s cock enter her throat, Mimi gave Joe the sloppiest blowjob of his life, Sora placed Yamato’s hand on her head and let him brutally skullfuck her, Miyako made sure her hands were busy stroking iori’s balls and dick, and Hikari performed the impossible feat of taking Takeru’s massive cock down her throat often.
One by one the men fell to the fairer sex. First Jou blew, having started first and unused to a tongue as skilled as Mimi’s, his long slender cock unleashed a torrent into the naked girls mouth, before he collapsed back into his chair and watched the others.
Then Iori hit his second, overwhelmed by an orgasmic high the innocent boy had not experienced before, he struggled to let strength return to his limbs. Were this not a group event, Miyako would have gladly taken him to number three, or five.
The next to fall was Takeru, still unused to the tightness of his beloved’s mouth around his newly enhanced cock. He preferred to unleash a fountain of his jizz to cover her face and tits.
Two remaining, Meiko and Sora locked themselves in a fierce competition, seeing which could swallow the respective seed first as they increased their fervor. On the other side Taichi and Yamato resolved to last as long as possible, each stubbornly refusing to fall first. A four-way battle of wills emerged amongst the slobbering, sucking and strained moans.
With a gasp and a rough pull of red hair, Yamato finally succumbed to Sora, unleashing himself. Taichi pushed both his hands into the air in victory before following suit.
“Well, with that done desert everyone?” Takeru asked. There was a murmur of agreement as Mimi got off the table. Takeru looked toward Hikari, and clapped twice. In a flash the lunch dishes disappeared and were replaced by ice-cream and sweet baked goodies.
Most looked impressed, Sora recoiled into her fiancé’s knee.
“Are you okay Sora?” he asked, “You seem off today.”
“Fine.” she shook her head “I’m fine. Just, Takeru, could I talk to you for a moment? In private?”
“Sure”
She stood up and led the younger blond out of the room, noting in annoyance how he merely stepped out of his trousers letting his magnificent cock flop about for all to see. That also meant she was leading a bottomless boy with a ginormous cock into a secluded room with her boyfriend watching.
God that was hot.
Shaking her red hair, Sora puled Takeru into her preferred room and let out a harsh whisper “Don’t you think that was a little much?”
“Maybe,” Takeru admitted “but I always wanted to summon food like that, I can pretend I’m a wizard, conjuring dishes for fantastic guests.”
A smack on the shoulder cut him off. “Not that, the blowjob thing. I mean Joe has a girlfriend,”
“So? That wasn’t cheating.” Takeru said with a grin.
“What?! It looked like it to me.”
“And only you,” Takeru countered “Not another person on this planet considered it cheating. Look Miyako slept with Joe before, so clearly his girlfriend is a touch more fun than he is. If she doesn’t consider it cheating then no one should.”
“But that’s not fair. She’d want to consider it cheating.”
“Maybe, maybe not. It’s all in good fun. Jou’s better for the experience, and his girlfriend is happier for it, no harm no foul. Do you want to ruin that?”
Sora grit her teeth, not wanting to admit that didn’t actually sound so bad “And Iori? The virgin?”
“You were cheering him on like any other” Takeru smirked, “but relax. If someone does something sexual here, it’s because they want to do it more than they don’t want to. I may have bent some rules around what is normal and cheating, but that will stay.”
Sora bit her lip, unable to properly retort. “It’s just, I wasn’t expecting an orgy.”
“Of course not, and maybe I should have given you some heads up. But you have to admit, nothing’s wrong here.”
She agreed with him, even if she didn’t know why she agreed with him. Maybe it was just the fact there were three other cocks back in that room with Yamato and this was her only chance to try them all out at once. A hand found her wrist as she turned to leave.
“Sora, I’m glad you called me out like this, I have a proposition for you.”
“Oh?” That word had a different meaning between the two of them. It especially had a different meaning when Takeru was erect with that predatory gleam in his eye.
“Well first” he smirked, ever the dramatic. “I think we need to take advantage of our last proposition. Can you turn around for me, with your hands on the wall.”
Sora burned as she stuck her plump ass out for him. She had been horny after the scenes in the living room, and Takeru’s cock was irresistible on the best of days. Now, with Yamato one room away and completely oblivious to the massive dick that was about to shred her, Sora almost came before he even touched her.
It was hardly fair, she thought as he hiked up her dress and pulled down her panties (she was wearing a rather racy pair, had he been the reason she wanted to put them on?), the blond was too damn powerful. Even if she screamed out loud about the wonderful sex she was having, Yamato would be none the wiser. But she didn’t dare breath, preferring to hide the affair. It turned her on more.
It was hardly fair, yielding to Takeru was refreshingly natural to the red head. His cock a drug she couldn’t get anywhere else. Her addiction, unchecked. He split her pussy and started out on the unbelievable ride. Biting her lip to keep sounds contained she began to thrust back to match his actions.
It was hardly fair, if Takeru could not remove the consequences, if Hikari had not been such a loyal slut, then she wouldn’t be in this situation. She wouldn’t be bouncing on the dick of her fiancé’s younger brother no matter how big, no matter how much this situation made her pussy wet.   She was too rational to fall for the pleasures of lust when her crest was love.
It was hardly fair, she loved Yamato with all her heart. If this would hurt him, she would stop immediately. But it wouldn’t hurt him, and so she embraced it. She was willing as to go so far as to bear Takeru’s child, all because of the huge advantage he held and the scenario’s he could conjure.
Takeru’s hand pulled her hair back and he forced a kiss, not slowing the ferocity of his pounding. Had they kissed before? Sora couldn’t remember. It was unimportant, the kiss was amazing, sending electricity throughout her being. Almost as much as the cock that was pumping pleasure directly into her body and making her tits bounce free of her dress.
His mouth muffled her scream as his seed rushed inside her, imitating the baby she’d promised him as her future brother in law brought her another earth shattering orgasm.
“It’s hardly fair.” she said when she was free, “You’re too damn good.”
“You’re amazing too, Sora” he returned “It’s been way to long since we did that last.”
It hadn’t been a full week. He’d called just to see if she’d truly come running to him. “I agree.”
“You do?” he asked, hopeful. “Then let me explain my proposition. Since it’s so troublesome having my breeding sow in another city I was wondering If you’d like to stay here. Low rent, since I’m asking, and the train station downstairs can get you to work in a matter of minutes. You wouldn’t have to always share with me, we have many bedrooms.”
“So you want me and Yamato to move in?” he shook his head.
“I didn’t say Yamato, although I guess we can talk about it when he’s done his next tour.” her face went white at the implication. “Think about it, in a family such as ours it wouldn’t be that strange for you to stay with your fiancé’s brother and his girlfriend while he’s away. No one would know the truth, not even Yamato.”
Living with her backdoor man, under her fiancé’s nose? This was crazier than any porno she’d watched. It was so goddamn hot.
She was the child of love, she loved Yamato, but Takeru could promise her everything she hoped for. The life she dreamed of since she was eight, or a live-in fucktoy for a boy she still considered a younger brother. It was hardly fair.
“I’ll do it.”
They made their way back, with the caveat that Takeru forced Sora to hand her panties over so she would leak cum as she walked. He assured her no one would care, so she assumed no one would notice.
In the main room there was quite a scene.   Sora was resistant, but Yamato was still under Takeru’s spell and felt no guilt as Mimi’s tits found their way around his cock. Her hands were on either sides of the flesh pillows, squeezing against the blond as she moved her chest up and down his dick.
“What is going on here?” The redhead demanded, with perhaps too much edge for someone with another man’s sperm leaking out of her.
“Iori was curious about titfucks, Jou said they were anatomically dubious, Mimi disagreed.” Taichi surmised.
“And why are those two in particular demonstrating?” her voice was calmer now, fire hidden but still burning.
“Because the rest of us are on team itty-bitty-titty, Mimi was the only one who could.” Miyako cheered. Takeru covered his guffaws as Yamato let out a grunt of pleasure, Sora was likely asking why Mimi chose the attached man in the room to play with, to everyone else there was no reason; Yamato made as much sense as Taichi.
“I don’t understand why you are being so difficult.” she shot, still a little miffed.
“Hey, it’s true. I love my sister, but you think she’d be able to do something like this with those beestings?” Taichi said, oblivious to the scorn he was accruing.
“They’re not beestings.” Meiko scolded, who was only half a cup bigger.
“That would be anatomically dubious,” Joe said.
“Oh, come on.” Miyako said as she glomped Hikari and pulled her into an embrace, pinching exposed nipples. “I love my itty-bitty-titty-kitty.”
The brunette looked down, face red. Takeru was overcome with the urge to hold his beloved. To tell, no, to show her how much he appreciated her body just the way it was. He paused for two reasons; the first was that Miyako had stolen herself into that role, and the second was that today was meant to be wild. Consoling his girlfriend would be normal, wild was written above her head.
With a pop, Hikari’s rope harness began to tighten as it squeezed her newly enlarged skin painfully. The girl stumbled forward into Miyako’s grasp from the unexpected weight.
“See,” Miayko said, twisting nipples again to make Hikari scream in sudden joy. By way of the lilac haired girl’s hopes, Takeru had managed to up Hikari’s sensitivity to match her breast size, he doubted she would complain. “You have amazing boobs Hikari, you don’t need to be insecure just because they are so large. Use these funbags to get what you want.”
To almost everyone this was normal. Takeru actually laughed at the absurdity of it all. Even Sora, immune to him, only shook her head. The first thing she’d done with his power was to enlarge a penis; she had no place to criticize.
“One might think she does know how to use them, given who she ended up with.” Jou pointed out, pushing his glasses up his nose.
“Oh hush you.” Miyako said, “Just because your girlfriend has itty-bitty-titties doesn’t mean you have to inherit her A-cup angst.”
“Ignore her Joe.” Iori supplied “I think she just likes saying itty-bitty-titty.”
“It’s fun,” Miyako said, “Titties are fun” to accentuate her point the girl grabbed handfuls of soft flesh and squeezed. Then, noticing the effects of her actions on the dripping girl, the harlot lent in for a kiss.
“Is that okay?” Iori shot a questioning glance to Takeru. “I mean you said kissing was...”
Takeru shot a flush grin. “Let’s see here. To be fair, Miyako if you want to keep making out with Hikari then you have to agree to be my live-in harem slave.”
Reluctantly, she broke the kiss long enough to shout across the room at the blond. “Can I still fuck other people?”
“Sure.”
No words, just a thumbs up as the purple haired girl began necking her best friend.
“That seems fair. Now Iori would you accept the same deal?”
“No, I’m fine.” Takeru just smiled, then a confused look graced his features as he noticed Taichi moving towards the bisexual girls.
“This is ridiculous.” The gogglehead said. “Get off of my sister,” he inserted a hand between the kissing girls. Takeru’s veins turned to ice again. Had Taichi broken free? Was he about to face the wrath of a god?
The leader pulled his sister away, pushed her chin up, looked her in the eye and delivered a direct kiss on the mouth. The majority of the audience was stunned at the display. Incest was one of the taboo’s Takeru had not adjusted, he had not seen the need.
Everyone in the group, including and especially Hikari was shocked by Taichi’s odd confession. This was not part of the plan.
He broke the kiss, then to everyone’s surprise but one, Taichi looked Takeru dead in the eye and asked. “So what do I get. Can I get a ride on that cock too?”
What the hell? Taichi was apparently not only into incest, but guys too? Takeru’s composure failed him as he searched for words.
His older brother came to the rescue, snapping out of the world of pleasure Mimi was giving him to find himself on an earth that only made sense to him.
“Taichi!” he barked, nudging Mimi away. “What did I say about hitting on my brother.”
“Not to do it?” The brunet’s shoulder’s crumbled.
“And what did you do?”
“Hit on him. But he’s just too cute. He’s a younger, flirtier, more fuckable version of you.” Taichi switched course as blue eyes dug into his soul, “And can you really expect me to say no to that huge dick?”
Yamato’s face did not soften one iota “So you’d leave me for the first big rod you see walking by?”
“N-no, of course not.”
“Then get on all fours and accept your punishment.” he then turned to the rest of the group, “Sorry, my fuck-slave is out of hand. I’ll deal with him; you guys continue your party.”
His hand seemed to naturally find the paddle Taichi had used on Hikari earlier. To most of the group this revelation was no stranger than Hikari’s breasts suddenly growing six cup sizes. But the young couple were flabbergasted at their siblings’ apparent illicit relationship. Sora moved closer to Takeru and whispered an explanation.
“Taichi is really susceptible to crest powers, and we really didn’t want to risk the rest of you.”
Still a little shocked at being propositioned by the apparent (and very male) sex toy of his older brother, Takeru turned away from the spectacle and focused inward. He wasn’t gay, but something about that scene was hot and he needed to blow off steam. And Hikari was looking for a distraction. Lucky her.
Takeru climbed into a reclinable chair, leaning back. “Hikari, since the last demonstration was a bust, how about we show them how about we show them a proper titfuck.” She complied eagerly, just as excited to try out her new equipment as Takeru was to feel it on him.
Hikari knelt before him, surrounding his cock with her massive tits. A lesser dick would have been swallowed whole, but Takeru’s staff still shot out of her cleavage, which just meant there was something for her to lick and suck as she squeezed him with her boobs.
Her breasts clamped down around him, a fleshy vice as she began to stroke the orbs up and down his length, jacking him off with her tits. She looked up at him with a smile as she worked his cock with her breasts. She’d never done this before, but knew the general mechanics and knew what Takeru liked, so she quickly deciphered his favorite techniques.
During one of the more energetic bounces, the tip of Takeru’s dick disappeared town Hikari’s cleavage. When Hikari bounced back down, she bent her head over and took the protruding tip into her soft mouth. And there it stayed, she licked and sucked his most sensitive flesh as she used her breasts to massage his length.
Reveling in the feeling of his girlfriend’s first boobjob, Takeru did not attempt to hide his appreciation. “See Iori, that’s a real titfuck.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” asked mimi, petulant. “Just because I had a smaller cock to work with didn’t make it any less a boobjob. I give amazing titfucks.”
“Oh really?”
“Really.” Takeru couldn’t tell if Mimi didn’t realize she was being provoked or was just using it as an excuse, either way she sauntered over and pressed her chest against Hikari, eagerly asking for a chance to squeeze the massive cock.
Struck by inspiration, Takeru motioned over to Sora, cashing in their arrangement for the second time that day. The redhead may have been the only one outside his powers but she had already been loosened up once today and, with a spare glance at watching her fiancé fuck her childhood friend, Sora walked up and pressed her breasts against the other two pairs, trapping Takeru’s cock in a triple flesh prison.
The triad did their best to keep it between them, and if Takeru closed his eyes he could feel the difference between his beloved’s new massive mammaries, Sora’s tight tits, and Mimi’s pampered protrusions. Hikari had been forced off the top, instead Takeru felt three wet tongues worshiping him as breasts moved up and down his dick, stopping occasionally as two of them would kiss while working him.
It was all so amazing, Takeru could feel his release move up the head of his cock, graced by a hard nipple or a wet tongue at odd times, and then exploding upward, showering all three girls in his seed.
Sora and Hikari had little to no issue wearing the white decorum for the rest of the day, especially since neither of them currently had any plans to leave, but Mimi was the chef, and would need to be clean to prepare the next meal, so she snuck into the kitchen to begin to wash the fluids off. Seizing the opportunity, Takeru set off after her, not caring at all about getting clean.
He caught the girl rubbing herself down “Mimi, I just want to thank you again for helping us out like this. The party would only be half as good without you.” He wasn’t just talking about the food, Mimi had initiated half the sexual displays so far today, her own body so worked up from being naked in front of even this many people.
“Oh no, it was no big deal honest. I was just happy to work with so many prime ingredients. How did you even know to buy this stuff? If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you kicked out a professional chef.”
“Well, to be honest, the last guy who owned this place may have had a personal chef, I think. I’m not sure; I wasn’t told very much.”
“Yeah like I’d believe that, he would not have left the food behind.” the blond just looked blankly at her “Seriously?” she reiterated.
“Defaulting on a multi-million yen loan is not a good move.” he brushed the issue aside, technically he hadn’t admitted anything “Actually Mimi I was thinking, Would you like to move in? I’m sure I can keep this kind of food coming in.”
“Yeah right Takeru, I can’t afford to move into student residence,” she could, it was just her standard of living was too high for anything a normal student could afford, “how would I afford to live here?”
“Oh, I wouldn’t be charging you any money” she raised an eyebrow “There are other ways you could help out around the place, like this.” he gestured to the dishes on the counter, sitting waiting to be heated for dinner. “Certain duties to perform.”
“Oh, how feminist. ‘come live in my house, stay in the kitchen and cook meals for me’ I feel like I’m a girl in the fifties.” she held out her hand toward him, fingers spread “One diamond short.”
“I’m not saying you can’t do other things, and I’m certainly not proposing to you. I have Hikari, it’s just she’s her mother’s daughter when it comes to cooking, burns the salad.” that actually happened once, she kept the lettuce to close to the stove “And I’m nothing compared to your splendor. Think about it this way, it’s a career move. Here you can practice your culinary skills far more than anywhere else. Do you even cook at home?”
“Right.” she said flatly, but it was true. If Takeru was willing to continue supplying these ingredients, and with these facilities (who had a deep fryer in their house?) she might even be better off than at school. Plus, living with her parents was stifling to her social life, it was hard to be daddy’s little princess and maintain her social circle.
“So that’s it? You’re seriously going to let me live here if all I do is cook your food?”
“Well there would be other duties as well.” He walked forward and grabbed her rearing, pushing herself up against him “More enjoyable duties.”
“Let me guess” she said “like miyako, your little harem slave?” he nodded, she bit her lip. There was a difference, a noticeable one, between regularly hooking up with a guy and it being your condition of residence. Was it really all that different from a boyfriend? Well probably, a good boyfriend loves you even if you choose not to put out for a month, Takeru was making no such promises. Would it really be any different from being a whore then?
“You shouldn’t worry about what other people would think.” Takeru said, sliding one hand up her body to cup a swelled tit. “Just do what’s best for you.”
That was right, Mimi rarely cared what other’s thought about her anyway. There was no doubt in her mind that, so long as Takeru wasn’t a total troll, those added sexual ‘duties’ would only improve her tenancy. Given a couple steamy conversations with Miyako and Sora, the conniving blond might just find a way to make her an on demand sex partner anyway. At least this way she got a luxury apartment out of it.
“One condition.” she said, sticking a hand to his lips and pushing away.
“Yesh?”
“The park. Can you do something like that again?” he already had plans too, so he nodded. “Then I’m in.”
“That great.” Takeru said with a way too eager grin “shall we seal it with a creampie?”
“Here? Now?” he was surprisingly eager for a guy with such a nimpho of a girlfriend. She righted herself “Not in the kitchen, do you know how unsanitary that is?”
He allowed her that victory, although he’d probably get rid of such an annoying hang up in the future. It was a sanitary as she hoped it was, what part of broken magic powers did these broads not get?
Grabbing her wrist, he led the girl into a nearby bathroom, how would that do for sanitary? Once he got there he pressed Mimi against the wall and engaged in a passionate kiss, not even bothering to close the door. Mimi hadn’t been satisfied all day, despite how much her audience turned her on, so she was already wet and ready for him. Likewise, it only took a few soft touches for Takeru to reach full mast even though he just came.
She leapt at him, letting her arms and legs wrap around the blond as his large cock slid into her tight pussy. Immediately she felt it go so deep her body went weak. His cock stimulating every inch of her cunt at once and then some, making her gush around him in that way the blond had managed to perfect.
She was so lucky, she thought as he began nailing her to the wall, Takeru was a phenomenal fuck and here he was offering to do that daily. Why had she even hesitated?
Takeru’s hands initially propped up her bottom since her legs could not, but as the strength of his thrusts grew he pulled his hands towards her thighs and pushed up. Before the girl knew it her legs had moved from his waist to his shoulders, and then with another push behind her own head, where the ankles linked together. There was perhaps some pain in being forced into this strange position, but pleasure overrode it.
He continued to fuck her hard against the wall, making her wail in joy as her body hit orgasm again and again. With inspiration, he pulled her off the wall holding her up with the strength of his arms never stopping his relentless pounding.   Her legs still hooked behind her head, she was nothing but an offered cunt as he moved her up and down on his dick like the sextoy she now was.
Mimi couldn’t object to this, even if she could have formed a sound other than depraved whining. Takeru couldn’t believe his luck at how much fun he was having, but he still had one more stop today, so he couldn’t continue forever. The blond exploded inside his partner making her stomach swell with his baby batter.
She was dropped on the toilet, and with a flick the blond summoned his phone and took a pick of the pinkette, her legs still behind her head, her hands flashing peace signs, and her sex dripping his cum into the toilet. Picture perfect.
Done with Mimi, he left to find his final target. It wasn’t hard, she was destined to be nearby, watching, waiting. Things were all going according to plan, he just had one more offer to make.
“I know you’re there Meiko” Takeru said confidently, looking towards a decretive statue that he cared little for but came with his ‘inheritance’. As expected, the girl appeared from behind the statue, glaring accusingly. Her hiding spot called out, Meiko put up a façade of confidence in an attempt to intimidate him.
“What did you do to them?” she growled.
“Who, Mimi and Sora? I fucked them” Takeru deadpanned “I’ve done it a few times before, you should know that, especially for Mimi.”
“Not that.” Mekio shot. “You know what I mean. You, you enslaved them. You forced them into it.”
He shook his blond locks. “I didn’t force anyone, I offered and they accepted. You know that.” She bit her lip, perturbed by the fact he knew she was watching “And ‘slave’ is really more the kinky term for it. Sure, if I ask them to suck me off or to hang from the ceiling while my friends take turns entertaining themselves I expect it to happen, but they can still leave at any time with no repercussions.”
“Yeah right. And why do I think you don’t expect any of them to ever take that opening?”
“Because it’s what they want. Not one of them would prefer leaving to being my toy. Nor do you.”
“I’m not so weak.”
“You consider Sora, Mimi and Miyako weak?” she faltered at that. The girl in particular held a huge respect for Sora and Mimi, it would be hard for Meiko to argue moral grounds with those two already converted.
“You manipulated them! I’ll prove it!” She held out her hands, palms up, elbows at a ninety-degree angle. Takeru just laughed.
“How? They wanted this.” he reached one hand up and tugged his right earlobe, in a second all of Meiko’s clothes vanished. “And you are awfully wet for someone protesting so much.”
Meiko let out a squeak and covered herself. This didn’t make sense, Takeru should have a dick shoved up his ass right now, minimum. But instead all that happened was her clothes vanished. Was karma really on the blond’s side? Did it determine, by whatever magical formulae it used to propagate her power, that Takeru deserved to be rewarded for his actions.
Trapped in thought, she did not resist while the hand covering her pussy was replaced by a larger, more masculine hand intent on exploring her folds.
“Now Meiko let me ask you, are you sure you don’t want to join? To be able to experience mind blowing orgasms on a daily basis along with all your friends?” she whimpered “It won’t be like what we have now, gentle sex is nice sometimes, but I’ll fuck you hard and fast if I want to, or maybe force you to bring all the other girls to orgasm before I touch you.
“But on the other hand, I’ll fuck you far more often, and you’ll get to ride this dick that you can’t get anywhere else.”
Meiko knew his arguments shouldn’t sound so enticing, but they did. Was she such a slut that carnal desires were worth more than her freedom? But it wasn’t her freedom, Takeru admitted that, just her pride. She would be used and abused, fucked dumb, but no one would know except her friends, and they would all be getting the same thing. No shame there. And his infuriatingly competent fingers were messing with her ability to reason.
“Okay, I’ll do it. Just for a week, that’s fine. Right?”
“Of course” Said Takeru breaking out in a massive smirk that made her blush. It wouldn’t be one week, both of them knew it was indefinite, but somehow the ruse made her feel better.
“I’m glad, but I need to make sure you can handle it.” The blond said, hand leaving her cunt to push down on the top of her shoulders. Meiko fell to her knees, now face to face with the monster cock and had a pretty good idea what he wanted.
She lashed out, lavishing attention with her tongue. She licked the left side, then the right, then, once he was full mast, underneath. Her hands abandoned the very concept of shielding her modesty, now useless, and moved to his massive balls, massaging his sack.
When Meiko made it to the top of the rod she let the tip slide into their mouth. And then Takeru made his move. Strong hands found their way to the back of the girl’s hair and pulled forward. Takeru’s cock was suddenly forced past the back of her mouth and into her throat.   To the blond’s joy Meiko made no motion to pull away, even as she choked on his oversized cock resulting in a very pleasant sensation as her throat rejected his size.
He pushed her deeper and deeper still, until her nose crushed up against his pelvis, there he held her, his massive dick shoved down her throat as she desperately sucked air in through her nostrils.
“Very good.” Takeru said, “But how about this.” He pulled off a bit and began to thrust in and out of her mouth, using her head as an inanimate sextoy. He attacked her throat with wild abandon, not caring what affects it was having on the older girl. And just enjoyed the sensation of her chocking on his massive dick.
Meiko just let Takeru use her like that, a fuck sleeve. She was very surprised by how good it felt to be furiously face fucked. Even without her own roaming hands she felt so close, she almost couldn’t believe it. Almost, because it was Takeru using her like a blow up doll and the girls had learned to readily believe anything where the blond and his miracle cock was involved.
So instead she just enjoyed herself, gaging on a massive cock until Takeru allowed the audacity to get to his head and came down her throat.
“I think you’ll fit in quite nicely.” He reached down and grabbed her, pulling the girl to her feet. Then he spun Meiko around and picked her up, holding her from under her spread thighs with her back propped up against his chest. Without a word of warning he lowered the dark haired girl’s ass onto his dick.
A shriek rang throughout the halls as Takeru’s thick cockhead wormed it’s way inside Meiko’s tightest hole. She swore it got even bigger than the last time he’d managed to convince her to do this. Before it was a one-time thing, the initial pleasure outweighed by a week’s worth of anal pain, but now she was helpless before the blond’s will. He could take any part of her whenever he wanted, and he was itching to feel her sphincter clamp down around him again.
Strong hands held the quivering girl as Takeru walked back to their friends, each step brought more pleasure to the dripping Meiko, and brought her deeper down his massive cock. By the time they had made it back to the party, she did not concern herself with hiding her body. There was no point, being Takeru’s thrall was now far from shameful in her mind and she had no problem showing all her friends how he was using her.
Takeru walked back into the room still walk-fucking a mewling Meiko. Mimi had not yet made it back, and most of the rest of the group were grilling Hikari about her relationship with Takeru. In one corner Yamato and Taichi were still going at it. Rather than bail his girlfriend out of a possibly uncomfortable situation, Takeru meandered to his older brother
“Hey Yamato, what you doing?”
The older blond shot him a quizzical look. “Just anal fucking my sex-slave. You?”
“Same.” Takeru said, earning him a proud glance and a high five. He had to drop his harlot to complete it, but slid his cock right back in her rear afterward.
“But,” Said yamato, “Is Hikari okay with this? You know, you taking another girl before…”
“She’s happy with it, suggested it even” Takeru smirked.
“Just like Sora” Yamato said nostalgically.   There was a moment of silence between the brothers, punctuated by the groans of the writhing bodies beneath them.
“But what about you, I didn’t know you liked guys.”
“I don’t.” Yamato said, relaxing in the face of the obvious counterargument. His younger brother shot him a dubious look, and he explained. “Look Takeru, I don’t expect you to understand this right now, but once you get drunk enough an ass is an ass and a mouth is a mouth. And you’d be surprised what Taichi can do with his tongue.”
“I don’t really need to find out.”
“Your loss,” Takeru doubted that, he already had enough hussies. “But just ‘cause I’ll fuck the easy target doesn’t mean I like guys. Sora’s my main squeeze, Tai’s just for fun.” he frowned “I don’t think he can go without it anymore.”
“But if you fuck him this much, don’t you think you have to be attracted to him a little?”
“My poor innocent brother, just because your sex slave was the person you lusted over since middle school doesn’t mean the same for all of us. One day you might understand. Although for Hikari’s sake I hope not.”
Takeru just shrugged, he wasn’t sure if Hiakri would prefer to watch him fuck another man or not. She was still pretty pro-Takeru-getting-laid, but resistant to sleeping with other guys herself. And since Takeru didn’t much care for the rougher sex it was never a prospect much dwelled upon.
“Tell you what little bro,” Yamato said. “Wanna see who can make their slave pass out first? I should warn you I have tones of practice.”
“You’re on.”

So with everyone requesting I do more Taichi stuff with the girls, this was natural right? Meh, story wrote itself.
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