Chapter 61: -29- Claiming Chigusa

~~** Watanabe Chigusa’s Point of View **~~

It was my turn at long last.

 

I had been waiting for so long, my body which had known every touch of Shota’s except the painless touch he would give me this time.  The touch that would finally give me pleasure deep inside.

 

I had practiced with the devices mom and I purchased at that adult shop, and I hoped it was enough.  Though Shota wasn’t as long as the second one which mom hoped would have prepared me properly, he was a lot… thicker.  It was so thick I could barely put half of it in my mouth, and it made my jaw sore from having to stretch my mouth wide to accept it all.

 

Mom kneeled by the side of us when she was done cleaning off Shota’s manhood, and held on to my hand with a smile on her face.

 

“It’s okay mom, we’ve done this before, you know?”

 

“I know, you wouldn’t be knocked up otherwise, sweetie.  I’m just… a bit emotional right now.  You’re supporting me right now… not the other way.”

 

“Mayuri… are you sure it’s… what you want?”

 

“It’s what I want.  It’s what we all want, right?”

 

Shota gazed at mom and then to me, where I nodded because having him was what I wanted most of all.

 

“Chigusa, I’ll be as gentle as I can, okay?”

 

“Un.  Please do.”

 

“Ah, wait a moment, will you!”  Mom suddenly spoke with an alert in her voice, sliding off the bed while looking for something in the nightstand adjacent to us.

 

She fished out a bottle and climbed on the bed once more, squirting a bit onto her hands and stroking the liquid all over Shota’s primed thing.  Then she squirted a bit of it, and it was a tad cold onto my own opening, rubbing it around the area.

 

“Sorry sweetie, I just… you telling me how it hurt the first time made me think this will make things so much easier this time.”

 

I will admit having mom touch me there was a bit odd, but I know she was doing that out of her kindness and love.  Shota, now ready, put himself at the entrance and reached for my free hand which I took hold of and he slowly pushed inside of me.  I could feel my pussy stretch open to accept him again.  There wasn’t any pain this time.  As he entered me carefully I felt the ridges of his thick cock push against the underside of my labial wall and transmit an ungodly amount of pleasure straight from my babymaker right up to my brain.

 

“Nnnhh…  It… feels nice…”

 

“Are you okay this time, Chigusa?”

 

I nodded enthusiastically.

 

“Yeah, it doesn’t hurt at all.  It… feels warm having you inside of me.”

 

“Chigusa… I love you.”

 

“I love you too Shota, I love you so much!”

 

Shota began to pump in and out of me slowly at first.  Each pass both in and out felt incredible as it rubbed against my insides.  I felt myself stretch to accommodate him and now I finally was beginning to understand what made sex so great.

 

I was in a lot of pain the first time.  Shota had actually torn a bit of my vagina the first time when I went to the clinic with Izumi after our first time.  But not this time.  There was only pleasure with each stroke and it felt better with Shota looking right at me as he filled me with all that I wanted from him.

 

“Is it alright if I go a little faster?”  He asked, treating me as if I was fragile.  But I knew now that I wouldn’t be injured anymore by him.

 

“I’m ready.”

 

Shota picked up the pace, and before I knew it I was drowning in a pleasure that was different from the times we fooled around.  Shota fit me completely, leaving no part of my insides unmolested by his size and it was like being battered by waves at the sea, only those waves were intense and left my body moving on it’s own to accept each impact.

 

I felt it coming quickly.  My body must have been ready for this for so long it couldn’t wait.  I felt the heatwave that surged in my body letting me know my orgasm was coming.  I tried to withstand it, to make the pleasure last as long as possible, but I couldn’t hold on.  My entire body shook and I screamed obscenely as I rocked hard.  Shota kept pumping away and I was just gritting my teeth and panting through them as not just one, but a second one crashed into my body sending my back arching up.

 

Then I collapsed for a moment, and Shota slowly stopped.

 

“Did you… come with me, Shota?”

 

But he shook his head.

 

“No.”

 

“Oh…”  I felt… kind of miserable hearing that.

 

“Chigusa… you don’t think it’s over yet, do you?” My mom said curiously.

 

“Mom?”

 

“Shota’s been having his fill of me, and I daresay I’m quite good at this.  I mean look.  He’s definitely got more in store for you.”

 

“…there’s more?”

 

Now I was worried.  Having two orgasms in a row was incredible, but there was more coming?

 

“Ufufufu~  let me help you with the next position, sweetie.  It can be intensely enjoyable when he does it.”

 

More enjoyable than what we just did!?  Shota and mom helped me up and onto my hands and knees.  He was behind me and rubbing the hardness he had up and down my slit as it remained tingly from before.

 

Shota put his hands on my hips and I felt him enter inside of me again.  Oh god!  I yelped as I felt my body react with sensitivity and feeling his thing stimulate other parts of my insides in places which were less affected the first time.

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He didn’t bother to start off slow in this position.  He began at the pace we had accumulated to from before and I could feel my dangling breasts swinging wildly as he mated with me like an animal.

 

Shota wasn’t muscular, but he wasn’t weak by any means.  He held my center of gravity firmly and made it impossible to hold myself up by my shaking arms as he penetrated deeper than he had before.  Each time I could clearly feel the shape of his cock as it began to reshape my insides to fit him perfectly.

 

I could feel my mouth open and my tongue spilling out.  Being fucked by him was incredible.  I totally understood why Saori and Izumi were sluts now.  I was so glad I found Shota and made him my boyfriend. If I can feel like this in his arms, something as useless as marriage didn’t matter.  I was fine even being the other woman.  As long as when this was over he would hold me, I wouldn’t even care if he had another lover or two.

 

I was thinking insane thoughts as my mind broke down to the pleasure of my third orgasm.  That’s when Shota carefully reached around my waist and the underside of my breasts and lifted my body up as he remained inside of me.

 

“W-what are you doing?”

 

“Enjoying this, aren’t you?”

 

“Of course I’m fucking enjoying this… Ah~!”

 

I felt his cock press hard against my inner labia directly.  In this position it was like the fat tip of his dick did nothing but slide hard against it and I felt like I was short circuiting from pleasure.  Shota just shifted one hand and with a single hard grope from him, it was like being electrocuted and punched in the stomach from two different directions.  But it wasn’t anything close to pain that I felt.  Shota was destroying my sensibilities.  I wanted to tell him to slow down a bit and take it easy, but my mouth wasn’t cooperating.

 

I must have sounded like a monkey at the zoo, just oohs and ahhs coming out of my mouth as mom watched us copulate, amused as could be.

 

Shota gave my breast another squeeze and then he pulled it away.

 

“Mayuri… something came out…”

 

Mom leaned forward and reached for my breast, giving it a small squeeze and rubbing her fingers together for a moment.

 

“My sweeties’ colostrum!  Shota, this is our Chigusa’s first breast milk!”

 

“He~h.  Working hard for our baby, are you Chigusa?”

 

How could I answer?  I was a gibbering mess and it was only getting worse.  I couldn’t even feel anything except the pleasure that kept shooting up and down my body.  The fact that I was now leaking milk from every grope wasn’t even registering to me.

 

“Have a taste, papa.”  Mom said teasingly as she squeezed my nipple a bit more and then her hand moved past my head presumably into my Shota’s mouth.

 

He was fucking me silly while my mother fed him my breast milk!  Should I be embarrassed?  I didn’t even know how to feel, I just shook as another orgasm sent me spiraling into stupidity.

 

“Mayuri-san… I’m getting close.  Shall we give this troublemaking daughter of yours the coup-d'etat?”

 

Mom was in front of me, and I was sandwiched again.  Mom was kissing Shota while she pressed her dominant breasts against mine and Shota broke my mind as he swelled up bigger than he was this entire time.  I felt a hand which I hoped was his reach down and stimulate my clitoris at the same time as his thing did my insides.

 

I was breaking.  

 

And then I felt the flood.  

 

Spurts of something warm coated my insides, something that he had done before but I had no recollection of.  I didn’t care though.  I had enough.  My entire body was as limp as a ramen noodle, and as Shota’s thing roughly slammed into me with every throbbing pulse and release.  When it was over, Mom pulled away and the two of them gently laid me face down on the bed.

 

“Haa… aah…. aaa…”

 

I was left a complete mess.

 

Mom lay next to me for a while, running her fingers through my hair, and Shota gently caressed my sweaty and exhausted body.  My insides kept trembling and quaking and I could only punctuate my gibberish with laughter.

 

I felt so amazing.

 

“Look at my sweetie.  You look so content after that.”

 

I tried to nod to agree, but instead I saw mom get tackled.

 

“Oh, you have enough to give me another go, Shota, dear?”

 

I was able to turn my head enough to see Shota and my mother go at it.  Shota was a beast, as mom lay on her side watching me, Shota lifting her leg and hammering away at my mother’s snatch with a fresh condom on.

 

I watched as my mother’s own face likely reflected my own show of indecency moments ago.  Shota with one hand was using his thumb to stimulate her hairy pussy as he plunged in and out mercilessly.  There was no way I could have handled the intensity to which those two were going at it.

 

Mom also began to moan and groped herself for his enjoyment.

 

Shota blocked my view of her as he leaned in to kiss her.  I… wanted more but that was just the spirit talking… this body of mine wasn’t willing or able to ask for it.

 

Those two went on to take a few different positions until mom told Shota it was time, and he agreed.  He grunted loudly and mom also cooed as those two reached their climax together.

 

Then Shota lay on one side of me, and mom the other.  I was pulled into their protective embrace, and both of them laid their hands on my belly to feel what I had been feeling since the second orgasm.

 

My child was full of happiness too.

 

I curled up with my mother, naked as the day I came out of her.  Her breasts were my sweaty pillow and Shota’s firm body pressing against my back kept me solidly locked between them.

 

I’d like to say this was when we fell asleep comfortably.

 

But that would be a lie.

 

Shota wasn’t done, and neither was mom.  I was dragged into the abyss of pleasure again, and when I finally came back to my senses… it was already morning, and I was alone with Shota holding me tightly.

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