Chapter 7 - Black-Dyed Eye (5/5)

"Kfh…hh…~~~"

As the torrent struck the sensitive back of her womb, the girl obscenely wriggled her slender hips at the approaching orgasm.

Machina rarely showed emotion, but the pleasure enveloping her was even more obvious than with a normal girl. Her normally expressionless form was dyed with seductive joy as convulsions rose from her womb, were amplified by the wonderful size of her bust, and shook those bowl-like objects so much they nearly lost their shape.

"Ah… Kh, Ibekusa-san."

"…Fujita…-kun."

They exchanged a kiss in a world where they could only see each other.

Neither of them noticed Ange collapse to the floor behind them as her knees gave out.

Machina brushed back her hair that had grown soft from sweat and she crawled over to bury her face in the boy's crotch.

Her tongue crawled across his rod that was showing signs of wilting after pumping three straight loads into her womb.

She had initially grimaced at her own fluids covering it, but when she saw the delighted look on Mutsuki's face, she stroked her extended tongue along the shaft.

"Wah, hah. That feels good. Ah, hah. It tickles."

"Mfh… Nnn, ahn."

Machina's mouth contained plenty of saliva, so a quick lick was enough to form beads of dew that made his rod shine wetly. After coating it with her saliva, she made smaller strokes like a kitten which tickled more than it felt good.

Not only had he felt compatibility down to the bottom of their hearts as he had sex with his crush, but now she was orally pleasuring him. Mutsuki felt like he was dreaming.

He sat on the bed with his legs stretched out and she had crawled over to bring her head in from the side. Her back was hunched over, so he only had to reach over to scoop up her bouncing breasts or stretch a little further to reach her hips. She had not fixed her clothes, so she was only wearing her shirt and socks. His fingertips easily slipped between her hips.

"Kfhn, nn, nnn."

Machina still said very little, but she had started moaning much more easily in this short period of time. Mutsuki grabbed and groped her plump butt and reached a finger toward the alluring region in the center. He traced a finger across the nice indentation of the puckered opening that felt warm to the touch.

She had allowed him her body, but she still looked troubled as he teased her asshole. But an intoxicated look finally filled her eyes and she returned the erection to her mouth. Her cheeks tightened onto it and her tongue wrapped stickily around it.

"Wah… Y-you don't have to blow me that lewdly."

"Nfh…nnm…"

As if to say it was his fault, she jerked her chin around to pleasure his erection with her entire head.

She sometimes started to choke when she brought it too deep into her throat and she was less skilled than Micha, but she made up for inexperience with passion. She was clearly falling into a state of ecstasy as he teased her anus. A longing wetness filed her eyes as she sucked the almost bluish-red penis.

"Ah ha ha. Ibekusa-san."

He wanted to see her face some more, so he used his other hand to brush back her hair and called her name.

She looked blankly up at him. Her eyes were narrowed as always, so she looked like a sleepy kitten.

Not only was she cute, but he was speaking with Ibekusa Machina like they were lovers.

(She belongs to me.)

A dark elation filled him.

He had felt this emotion a few times already: when he had become one with Machina, when he had kissed her, and when he had decided to go on the attack with Ange.

In fact, this emotion had taken root somewhere in his heart ever since the Serpent's Eye had first opened three weeks before.

"…Ah, ah…"

Suddenly, he heard a weak cry behind him.

He looked back to find Ange crouched on the floor.

Her legs were turned to the side and she sat on top of them.

And she was rubbing her butt against her left heel.

"…"

Mutsuki wordlessly reached out a hand. He bent his upper body a little to show her his left thigh. With Machina leaning in from the right, that spot was free.

The girl crawled across the floor like she was hypnotized and leaned onto that spot. Beyond her fluttering red hair, her wet blue eyes were unfocused. And her indistinct gaze was focused on a single point: the object buried down to the base in their classmate's mouth.

"Nn…ph."

"…Thank you."

After the other girl removed her mouth, Ange closed her vacant eyes and kissed the erect, dark-red head as if she had no choice.

The angel's lips were thinner than Machina's and felt more sticky and raw than they did soft. The sensation shook Mutsuki's heart.

(Yes, both of them…)

Machina began licking the base and his balls. She had no real knowledge of this, so Ange simply gave quick but passionate licks to the urethral opening and the underside of the shaft. Their normally intelligent and dignified expressions were completely forgotten as they mindlessly sucked at it like sister kittens indulging in catnip.

"God is the only perfect being in this world. And…"

Lucia's words replayed in his mind.

"That god was the one that gave you your power."

"Kyah…"

The sixth eruption that day burst onto Ange's face.

White lines were drawn through the air like tracer rounds as the hot liquid spewed again and again from the swollen head. The girl quickly closed her eyes, but she forgot to move out of the way and everything from her cheeks to her lovely red hair was dirtied. Despite how many times he had already cum, he produced plenty of semen. The amount that trailed down the bottom of his penis dripped onto Machina's face for the first ejaculation to reach her anywhere but in the womb.

The pleasure alone had weakened after so many times, so the boy watched the scene in a pleasant daze. Without aiming the tip away, he watched as his own bodily fluid dirtied the two girl's faces.

(Both of them are mine…)

And that dark emotion filled him all the while.

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