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Chapter 305.7 — You Have Your Fun? [R-18]
🕑 Added 2025-09-07 18:21:58 +0000 UTCKurumi who heard her clone’s sultry tone, finally snapped out of her daze.
Her crimson eyes flicked down at the bunny girl clone who was leaning close to Nagami’s ear.
‘Fill her throat? What are you…’
Curiosity gnawed at her, and she finally tore herself away from Nagami’s lips, turning her head toward the wet, gagging sounds echoing below.
“!!!”
The swimsuit-clad clone’s face was buried between Nagami’s thighs, her cheeks bulging obscenely around his thick cock as she forced herself to take him all the way down.
“What—what do you think you’re doing!?” Kurumi’s voice cracked with shock.
This wasn’t what she had intended at all—the clone was supposed to help her ensnare Nagami and corrupt C.C., not get lost in her own lust.
‘You’re my clone! I should be the one in control!’
Kurumi reached as if to pry the swimsuit clone off, but Nagami’s hands tightened, holding her down, shoving her face to the base again and again.
The obscene slurping filled the room.
“D-damn… kuh—! I’m gonna cum!” Nagami groaned, his voice raw, his body trembling.
The bunny girl Kurumi only close in and teas him further.
“Fufufu~ yes… cum, my darling,” she cooed, her breath hot against his skin, making him shiver. “Pour it all into her greedy little throat… she’s yours to ruin.”
Her lips hovered over his ear, grazing it with playful flicks of warm breath as she went on, dragging her words out, slow and sinful:
“Can you hear her choking? That desperate glup-glup-glup sound? She’s swallowing every drop of you like a starving slut… ahh, you’re twitching so much. Go on, darling, let it all out… make her drown in you. Make her purrt—”
The teasing of her whispers, the sight of his cock buried in her clone’s mouth, making Nagami pulled one last pushed before releasing his cum.
‘Brrrt! Brrrt! Brrrt! Brrrt!’
His cock erupted, pumping thick, hot semen deep into swimsuit Kurumi’s throat.
“Ooo-ooop!? Ughhh-boooop!?❤️”
Her eyes went wide, throat bulging as the first torrent slammed down.
Her hands clawed at his thighs as if to steady herself, yet she swallowed desperately, gulping mouthful after mouthful.
“Ubuuuunnngghhh!?... gulp… gulp… gulp❤️…”
The flood was relentless, each spurt making her body jolt.
White cream overflowed, shooting back up through her nose and dripping from the corners of her mouth, but Nagami didn’t let go—his grip forced her to keep drinking.
“Gulp… gulp… gulp… gulp❤️…”
Her throat convulsed again and again around his cock, milking him while tears streaked down her cheeks.
The excess smeared down her chin and onto her chest, sticky trails painting her skin as she struggled to take in every drop.
After a while swimsuit Kurumi finally pulled her head back, coughing as she wiped her lips, streaks of semen still glistening on her cheeks.
“Cough—haaah… haaavh… nghh… i-it’s amazing…❤️ It feels like your seed went straight into my brain. The smell… the taste… it’s swirling in my head~.”
“You—!” The real Kurumi’s crimson eye narrowed dangerously, glaring at her clone who still had Nagami’s essence smeared across her face.
“What the hell are you doing!?!”
“Why did you suddenly just… just start doing that!?”
“Are you so horny that you can just barging in line like that!?”
Swimsuit Kurumi paused only for a moment—but her hand never left Nagami’s shaft, lazily stroking him as her tongue flicked over his tip, licking up the last droplets.
“Haaah… nghh, but our poor husband’s cock… it looked like it was hurting so much. Heeuuip❤️Slurp, sluurp… schlp!”
“So when I saw you still busy, I thought I’d relieve him from that pain.”
“And what do you mean felling horny? Aren’t you also me? Slurp~❤️”
“You—!” The real Kurumi’s eye twitched, feeling insulted down to her bones.
She had been the one planning to lead, to conquer Nagami and drag him under her control.
Instead, her clone was acting like a brazen slut, sniffing and nuzzling his cock like a bitch in heat.
She finally pried her away from Nagami’s length, semen still stringing between their lips and his shaft.
Looking at her real self who is mad the swimsuit Kurumi smirked, her cheeks still swollen with Nagami’s hot seed.
A wicked glint lit her crimson eye as she leaned close.
“Mmmh~… So you’re mad I did it first, okay then let me make it up for you.” she purred.
“What are you—"
Before the real Kurumi could react, soft lips pressed against hers.
Her clone’s tongue pried insistently into her mouth, forcing it open as the warm, viscous load spilled inside.
“Mmmhhghh!?” Kurumi’s eyes widened in shock.
The thick semen poured into her, hot and heavy, mixing with her clone’s slick saliva.
Their tongues tangled messily, smearing the taste everywhere as it dripped across their lips.
“Ghhhnnn… nnnmmmhh… mmmwaaahh❤️…”
Kurumi gagged faintly as the first thick wave slid down her throat, the salty, bitter-sweet taste of Nagami coating her tongue for the very first time.
Her body shivered at the foreign heat invading her mouth.
The swimsuit clone moaned against her lips, schlrrpp, schhhhp, grinding her tongue harder as she deliberately swirled the seed around before shoving more into her counterpart.
Kurumi tried to push her away, but the obscene, wet kiss dragged on—sticky strings of seed and spit stretching between them whenever their lips broke apart for a second before sealing again.
Her throat convulsed helplessly as she swallowed.
‘Gulp… gulp… guhhhlp!’
Every mouthful left her trembling, her crimson eye fluttering half-shut.
“Nmhhh… hhhmmmphh… mmghhh❤️…”
It wasn’t just semen anymore—it was heat, thickness, and the humiliating intimacy of drinking Nagami through her own clone’s tongue.
By the time the last drop was pushed into her, Kurumi’s lips were slick and messy, her breath ragged.
She finally shoved her clone back, gasping as the taste still clung stubbornly to her tongue.
The clone only licked her lips with obscene delight, letting a string of their mixed fluids dangle from her tongue before slurping it back up.
“Mmmm~ see? Delicious, isn’t it?”
Kurumi’s face twisted with fury, but deep in her chest, her heart still pounded from the overwhelming first taste of Nagami.
But the clone only licked her lips, smug and glowing with victory.
“Is that so?” Kurumi’s voice dropped cold.
Her hand lifted, and with a flick of her wrist her musket materialized, barrel aimed directly at her own smirking reflection.
“Is that everything you wanted to do?”
The swimsuit Kurumi showed no fear—only a slow, sultry smile as she ran her finger across her lip, licking it with obscene relish.
“Ara ara… you don’t have to be so mad, my de—”
But suddenly the clone words froze.
The air itself turned heavy as the world bled into a deep, eerie purple.
“Wh—” Kurumi’s instantly turn toward Nagami, but it was too late—black, writhing shadows coiled around her arms and legs, binding her.
“Haaah… haaah… haaah…”
Standing before her was Nagami.
His chest rose and fell, his eyes gleaming with something darker now that he had drawn enough strength.
“…Heee… hehahahaha~…”
He raised his hand, freezing the world around them with the fractured time he’d stolen, shadows closing over Kurumi’s mouth to silence her snarl.
“You had your fun, didn’t you, Kurumi?” His voice dripped with menace, but also with perverse amusement.
He stepped closer, slow and deliberate.
“…Now,” he leaned down, close enough that she could feel the heat of his breath despite the gag, “…it’s my turn.”
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I'm sorry for cutting it here again but the picture is still not ready! For some reason my computer keep crashing every time I tried to render it Q-Q
