I, Who Acquired the Ability to Read Memories, Am Being Swallowed by Darkness - While I Should Be Protecting Beautiful Girls, I Am Being Drawn into Darkness Each Time I Use My Power, Yet for Some Reason, My Harem of Beautiful Girls Keeps Growing - Chapter 42: Mao-chan Arrived
Chapter 42: Mao-chan Arrived
The door to Aira’s room opened, and Sasaki Mao stepped in.
The moment she looked up at me, her eyes widened.
Of course. From Mao’s perspective, at 132 cm tall, my 195 cm frame must seem like a literal “wall.”
She stood in front of me, tense and ready.
Her brown ponytail swayed energetically.
Her sharp gaze only added to her cool beauty.
Her agile movements, a testament to her athletic prowess, caught my eye.
Even her sloppy, baggy clothes transformed into a unique charm that was distinctly hers.
Seeing Aira still crying, Mao showed a moment of hesitation.
“Aira… why are you crying? Who is this guy?”
“I’m here about Hinata-chan’s video.”
I lowered myself to match Mao’s eye level.
“I want it deleted.”
“Huh?”
Mao didn’t back down an inch.
Despite her small stature, she leaned forward aggressively.
“I don’t know anything about that video.”
Mao’s brown ponytail swayed as her eyes flashed with defiance.
Her attitude, as if the size difference didn’t matter, was almost painful to watch.
“Stop lying. Aira’s already admitted it…”
“Shut up!”
Suddenly, Mao kicked my leg.
It barely hurt, but I felt the strength of her defiance within her small body.
“It doesn’t hurt, does it? Get out of this house!”
Mao tried to kick me again.
But her posture seemed less like anger and more like a cornered animal.
Aira remained silent, trembling.
Her white designer T-shirt was soaked with sweat, her nipples visible.
Under her navy blue skirt, her pussy, coated with my semen, glistened without panties.
“Hah! Hah! Hah! Hah!”
Mao’s kicks came in rapid succession, like a machine.
The size difference didn’t matter.
She was fighting seriously.
She kicked with her legs, encased in black damaged jeans, extending from her oversized white T-shirt.
“Guh…”
Each kick to my shin sent a dull pain.
Without shin guards, every hit stung.
When she aimed for my nose, I panicked and blocked it with my arm.
Even her small feet could hit vital spots.
“You big, useless jerk!”
Suddenly, Mao jumped at me and bit my arm.
“Ouch!”
Seriously?
But I couldn’t lose here.
For Hinata-chan’s sake.
“Sorry…”
I gently grabbed Mao’s arms and, using a judo technique, threw her to the ground, folding her arms.
The expensive carpet softened the impact.
“Ugh!”
I pinned Mao’s arms to the ground, careful not to use too much force.
“Listen carefully.”
“Let me go! You pervert!”
“I’m not a pervert. I just want to protect Hinata-chan.”
Mao stopped struggling.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
Her tough facade began to crumble.
“Please.”
“Delete the video.”
Her desperate voice.
Mao’s eyes wavered.
Her small body trembled in my hands.
“…Aira… Aira did everything…”
Her voice shook.
But then her eyes suddenly turned cold.
“I’ll never delete it! Hinata’s video…!”
At that moment, something inside me snapped.
“…You don’t get it.”
My voice dropped.
Mao’s eyes widened in fear.
“All the videos you have, I’ve recorded them.”
I showed her my smartphone.
“Huh?”
“If I take this to the police…”
“It’s a serious crime of blackmail.”
Mao’s face paled.
“Mao-chan’s dad and Aira’s dad are both company presidents, right?”
“If this gets out…”
“S-stop…”
“Going to the police is easy.”
“But that would make not just you, but Hinata-chan unhappy too.”
“So, I’ll film you. Just like what you did to Hinata-chan.”
“No!”
Tears spilled from Mao’s eyes.
“I get it… I get it…”
“Hinata-chan resisted desperately too.”
“Nnn… nooo!”
I kissed Mao-chan’s lips.
“Aaah! Waaaah! It was my first time…”
Mao-chan burst into tears.
The confident, bratty Sasaki Mao was gone.
Mao-chan trembled beneath me.
“I get it… I get it…”
“Nooo!”
I kissed Mao-chan’s lips again, longer this time.
I slipped my tongue into her mouth.
“Mmm… nnn…”
Before Mao-chan could react, I deepened the kiss.
“Mgh… nnnnn!”
Mao-chan tried to resist, but I didn’t stop.
I forcibly pulled off her baggy white T-shirt, revealing her cute pink nipples.
“No! Stop!”
Mao-chan resisted desperately, but she wasn’t strong.
I groped her body mercilessly and touched her slightly budding breasts directly.
They were soft and warm.
When I teased her nipples with my fingertips, Mao-chan’s body twitched.
“Hiu!”
“Does it feel good?”
“N-no… mmm…”
“It’s okay, they’re getting hard.”
I spoke gently but didn’t stop.
I reached for Mao-chan’s black damaged jeans.
Without hesitation, I pulled them down, revealing her cute pink panties.
I pressed my nose against her panties, over her pussy.
The squishy, warm sensation of her labia enveloped my nose.
“Hii! What are you doing?!”
Sigh…
I took a deep breath.
I smelled Mao-chan’s pussy.
A sweet, slightly fishy, unique scent.
(This smell…)
My cock hardened instantly.
Unable to resist, I pressed my mouth against Mao-chan’s pussy over her panties.
“Ah! No!”
Mao-chan’s voice echoed through the room.
Her pussy, forcibly taken into my mouth, was warm and moist, with a faint salty taste.
I kept her panties in my mouth and moved my tongue.
The rough texture of the panties gradually turned slippery.
As I licked the slippery panty seam, I found her clitoris, hardening and erect.
“Nnn! Ahh! There! Nooo!”
I gently rolled Mao-chan’s clitoris with my tongue and sucked the surrounding flesh.
Chuuchuu, jyurururu.
“Hiii! Ahh! Noooo!”
Bushu! Bushu!
Mao-chan’s body jerked as she gushed love juice from her pussy.
Her pussy trembled in spasms.
I pulled down her soaking wet pink panties.
(She looks so good…)
I looked down at Mao-chan, her breathing ragged, her eyes glistening.
Without hesitation, I lifted her legs.
I wrapped my arms around her thighs, spreading her wide open.
“Hyan!”
Mao-chan’s body twitched, and she let out a pathetic sound.
Her beautiful pussy was exposed.
Hairless, with few folds.
Yet, the tightly closed entrance was exquisite.
“Nooooo!”
Mao-chan screamed.
But I didn’t stop. I extended my finger.
I gently caressed every crease, as if confirming each one.
Mao-chan’s body twitched in response.
“Ah… nnn…”
She tried to suppress her voice, but it seemed impossible.
Her breathing grew heavier, her face flushed, and her puffy clitoris was adorable.
I reached out with my right hand and pinched her clitoris with my fingertips.
Mao-chan’s body jerked.
“Ah… stop…”
Ignoring Mao-chan’s protests, I kneaded her clitoris with my fingertips.
A sweet scent began to drift, and Mao-chan’s moans leaked out.
“Ah, faa… nnn!”
Transparent fluid dripped from Mao-chan’s pussy.
At the sight, my cock hardened to its limit.
I adjusted my grip on Mao-chan’s legs with my left hand and continued stimulating her clitoris with my right.
“Hyan! Stop it!”
My cock was at its limit.
I pinned Mao-chan down, pulled down my pants and underwear, and revealed my enlarged cock.
Mao-chan’s body twitched at the sight.
“Stop! This is impossible!”
I shoved my cock into Mao-chan’s screaming mouth.
I forced her to suck it.
She made slurping noises as her saliva-covered cock filled her mouth.
“Mmm! Mmmm!”
Mao-chan cried and struggled but desperately kept my cock in her mouth.
Watching her, my cock hardened even more.
“Here we go, I’m putting it in Mao-chan’s pussy.”
I lifted Mao-chan’s legs and spread them wide.
Her small, pink pussy was exposed.
I pressed the tip against her soaking wet entrance.
“No! It’ll hurt!”
Mao-chan struggled.
But I wouldn’t stop.
“No! Don’t put it in!”
It was more than enough in size and thickness.
Too big for Mao-chan’s elementary school pussy to handle.
Ignoring her desperate resistance, I thrust my cock inside in one go.
The hot, soft sensation enveloped my cock.
“Whoa… it feels so good!”
The pleasure was overwhelming.
Mao-chan’s pussy was tight, squeezing my cock tightly.
Her untouched pussy was incredibly tight.
“Hiii! Stop… please stop!”
Mao-chan’s body jerked.
I had forced it in so deeply.
“Mgh… mgh… it’s inside… inside me…”
Tears fell from Mao-chan’s eyes.
She gasped, trying to endure the pain.
(It’s all the way in…)
I stopped at the deepest part of Mao-chan’s pussy.
And I began moving my hips slowly.
“I’m moving.”
With those words, I started thrusting.
Slowly at first, then gradually speeding up.
My cock made squelching noises as it moved in and out of her pussy.
“Stop… please… let me go…”
Mao-chan pleaded with tears in her eyes.
But I didn’t stop. I kept thrusting.
Pulling out, then thrusting back in.
Again and again.
“Ah, faa… stop! Please!”
Ignoring Mao-chan’s pleas, I kept thrusting.
Her pussy swelled tightly.
“Hyan! Ah, faaa!”
Mao-chan’s body twitched violently.
“Ahh! Nooo! Stop!”
Mao-chan screamed continuously.
But I didn’t stop. I kept thrusting forcefully.
“Nooo! Stop it!”
Mao-chan’s cries echoed through the room.
But I didn’t stop.
I thrust deep inside her again and again, pistoning fiercely.
The sensation of my glans hitting her cervix.
“Whoa, it feels amazing! Mao-chan’s pussy is the best!”
“Hiii! Stop… hiii!”
Mao-chan’s body began to tremble violently.
The mix of pain and pleasure might have driven her crazy.
But it was enough.
I sped up my hips.
Moving rhythmically, Mao-chan’s body jerked.
Her cervix kissed my glans more and more.
Dochu, dochu, dochu, dochu.
“Ngh… ah… nnn… ugh…”
Mao-chan’s voice filled the room.
Heartbreaking, blissful, on the verge of tears.
(So cute…)
I increased the pace.
Roughly, fiercely, I violated Mao-chan’s pussy.
Each time her pussy tightened, my cock was squeezed tightly.
“Hiii… stop… please…”
Mao-chan pleaded desperately, but I didn’t stop.
I wanted to make Mao-chan feel even more.
I wanted to make her body mine.
I thrust fiercely against her cervix.
“I’m… cumming… I’m cumming!”
Mao-chan’s voice rose.
I was also nearing my limit.
I delivered one final, powerful thrust.
My glans pierced her cervix and went even deeper.
“Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!”
Mao-chan’s body jerked simultaneously.
Her pussy convulsed, squeezing my glans tightly.
I could feel her climax.
My throbbing cock.
I released my semen into Mao-chan’s womb.
Dopyuu, byuu, byuu, byurururu.
(It feels so good…)
“Ahh… mgh… mgh…”
Mao-chan was breathless.
But I didn’t stop.
I kept thrusting again and again.
“Hiii… stop… please… I beg you…”
Mao-chan cried and pleaded, but I didn’t stop.
I kept thrusting forcefully.
Aira watched us in a daze.
I ejaculated inside Mao-chan countless times.
Finally, when Mao-chan woke up, she and Aira knelt before me, apologizing.
My semen dripped from their gaping pussies.
“…I’m really, really sorry…”
Aira sobbed.
“We… did terrible things…”
Mao-chan nodded, wiping away her tears.
I gently stroked their heads.
“If you understand, that’s enough. But…”
I paused.
“There’s still one more, right?”
They looked at each other and nodded slightly.
Aira operated her smartphone with trembling fingers.