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  1. #491
    Ah, the sounds. Yugi found himself craving the next utterance that would grace his ear, not in the form of words, but in the next gasp or moan that escaped the lass. In this way, he found the fuel for his own actions. Even more to the point was Kimiko's affirmation, the mention that she fancied things including, but not limited to, being 'his kitten' as she claimed. That was all lovely to know. He could have carried on in future wondering if he was overstepping some boundary of propriety. That would not be the case so easily with Kimiko expressing her own preferences to the contrary, though. "Noted," he copied once more.

    In response to his question involving milk and Kimiko's earlier mention of it, the girl offered what was likely the most arousing sentence he'd ever heard. It was a good thing that she released his groin from its confines, as he likely would have exploded through them at the rate she had him going. "Huh. Well..." He was almost dumbfounded. Yugi considered many things in his perverted lifestyle, but never that a real person would be making a request like that. Even if it wasn't his intention, how foolish would one be to say no? Besides... it wasn't as if he was dealing with anything short of a leaky faucet already. In keeping with the ongoing banter, one could say there was already a sample or appetizer of some sort to be offered. Yugi had no way in mind to say something of the sort, though, but with a downward tug of the lass' hair, he presented something else. "If you're going to say it like that, there's no way for me to want anything else. You sure kitten is the right word for you? That's pretty predatory for a little thing, but I sorta like it~"

  2. #492
    Interesting. It'd been easy for Kimiko to state her desires and demands but entirely different for them to be noted to astutely by the lad before her. She was quite certain he had some remaining hangups here and there for her to manage and thus she was being as forward as possible so that he could be as much himself as he liked. She found this to be the most fair of the options she could have presented. "Aaah... um-hm...." she moaned once more as his tight grip on her roots and the sound that escaped him seemed to further feed in to her own desires. What else would happen now?

    Well, her declaration of desire seemed to leave Yugi a bit dumbfounded. Kimiko gave a bit of a cheeky smirk in response to his initial stammer. Would she ever tire of his obvious surprise when she said or did something obviously perverted? No. Probably not. But it seemed he was in no real position to argue with her, his freed manhood already seemed to agree to the idea as she rubbed a hand along his shaft she found herself more firmly set in the idea of what she wished for. And when would it be allowed? Well, that gentle tug downward on her locks had the girl dropping to her knees before the lad staring eye to eye with his leaking member. She smiled then in a manner most devious even as Yugi claimed that kitten might not have been predatory enough a moniker to go along with her actions, which he simultaneously claimed to like. "I don't know Daddy. If you think of something better I'm listening. But kittens are the best little predators in the world~" she said offering the lad a cheeky wink. And then her mouth would open, her tongue would gently slide from between her lips as she aimed to lap at the slit along the head of him. She'd take in that first taste before allowing herself a few more laps just at the tip, before the flat of her tongue would travel from further down where her hand held it back up to the tip. A slurp ever so gentle would escape her as she aimed to claim any moisture remaining there. Then she'd say one more sentence before closing the warmth of her mouth around him properly. "Don't forget you're supposed to feed me, Daddy~" she mentioned. Since his hands were already in her hair she fully expected and wished for him to take more control of his moment, quite literally he could feed his manhood into her mouth as he liked in a moment like this and she'd be happy about the experience. All the while her loins were moist and practically pulsing. She was almost certain this wasn't supposed to be as arousing as it was.

  3. #493
    The best little predators in the world, she said. If Kimiko's following actions were worth using as a base to determine the predatory nature of a kitten, it would quickly become impossible to argue that point. The subtle drip from his member was met with tongue as if it were a proper source of sustenance, and that same tongue went on to glide along his shaft. His senses were thrown into overload so quickly after all that pent-up arousal of the day, he nearly fell back immediately. Only the closet wall managed to stop him, though there was an abrupt jerk reaction that left him tugging Kimiko's hair with quite a bit more vigor than he may have intended.

    There was another statement from the girl. How was he meant to interpret that from the one who lapped away at his flesh and fluids, playing the part of an actual curious kitten exposed to something it could taste? One could only assume it was meant to be taken at face value. Was he to handle this matter himself? Could he do that? The rational mind said it would be rude of him, but arousal said rationality could go die in a gutter. One thing would always win; Kimiko's form of speech only aided that victory. "Guess I should take that as a reminder, huh? Well... down the hatch~" he said, giving instinct the go-ahead and pushing his hips away from the wall. In doing so, naturally, his shaft would be forced between the raven-haired girl's lips. The effort was a slow one, littered with the occasional retreat proceeding another thrust forward. All the while, he seemed inclined to use that tuft of hair as a method of guiding Kimiko's head in a direction opposing that of his hips. Surely it wasn't worth acknowledging the fact that his leaking issue was only becoming more prevalent with every movement, right? At this point, Yugi's easily-aroused nature was only meeting the 'milk-related' demand of Kimiko without much input of his own at all.

  4. #494
    The first actions of Kimiko's tongue along Yugi's manhood drew out some interesting reactions. The rougher pull against her hair was completely unexpected but still, only a moan escaped her in response to that. That gentle tingle she felt spread across her scalp seemed to reach all the way down to body and pooled within her loins. Of course, she should have likely been a bit worried about that? She liked this slightly rougher treatment in the moment, that definitely needed filing away for later. "Ooomphf~" another happy little sound she'd continue her work.

    Ah, well none of that would matter long term. It seemed that Yugi was willing to take her at her word about feeding her. And went about moving his shaft in and out of her mouth at the speed he chose. Kimiko accepted this with moans and gentle slurping as her tongue moved around his shaft as it pumped in and out of its chosen orifice. At his retreats she was able to glide her tongue over his tip and when he thrust deeper in her own garbled moans would play along his shaft. His grip on her hair that he used to guide himself along, was one she seemed to enjoy regardless. She could feel her lips plumping at the treatment being given. What was more she found herself looking up into his face all the while truly enjoying the experience. If one needed proof of this her loins were practically soaked as well, and throbbing as they went about this activity. She'd released her hold upon his manhood and instead her hands found placement on his thighs. How long would this last? She hadn't a clue but she'd enjoy it until he decided otherwise.

  5. #495
    How long would this last? An unasked question to the universe at large was perhaps the greatest mystery to ever gain one's curiosity. Yugi, however, had the answer; he could feel it. With Kimiko responding so astoundingly well to the approach he'd been just a bit reprehensive about taking, there was no way he would survive very long. That wasn't even half of the truth. In fact, once the movement of her tongue and the vibration caused by her moaning was added to the equation, Yugi was left heaving already. Between actively preventing the contortion of his own face, and actively resisting turning that leak into a spurt within moments of starting, he was using most of his focus. It would be such a waste if he didn't take advantage of the opportunity, after all.

    More and more, Yugi lunged his way into the active mouth of Kimiko. He couldn't do anything but recall the fact that she possessed a very sought-after skill, which would also be wasted if he didn't take advantage. Keeping that little tidbit of information in mind, his movements halted. He looked into her face, and she seemed so unquestionably pleased by all that was happening here. Were they sure he wasn't dead? Oh well; death was something to welcome if that were the case. In welcoming said death, he sought to be welcomed by Kimiko's throat with a single, slow, throbbing thrust. It was as close as he'd ever felt to literal torture, yet oh so worthwhile. Of course, it also felt as if he were ejaculating a continuous small stream, but that was simply the same issue he'd been having all along, turned up to eleven.

  6. #496
    Yugi was steady in his efforts and all the while Kimiko watched his face. It was quite interesting to see the amount of focus present there, what was he thinking? Probably about his supposed death again, she figured he still wasn't properly used to having a pervert for a girlfriend. Whatever the case, she'd allow him to continue his work but what would he decide to do this entire time. As he moved around within her mouth, her tongue lashed out repeatedly. The soft noises and moans escaping her were nothing to scoff at but still she possessed no shame about her actions, but there was something afoot here.

    The entire time the lad occupied her mouth, she caught trickles and tastes of those little streams of liquid saltiness mixed in with the sweetness her mouth already possessed because of her recent confections. So imagine her surprise when her upward gaze was met by Yugi's downward one and a pause. Oh?! This was about to get more interesting wasn't it? Well, it did, it seemed Yugi abandoned whatever propriety he thought to uphold and used one of those slow stokes in her mouth to reach into the depths of it. A gentle breath and he was brushing against her uvula before slipping past it and into her throat as as she exhaled nothing but a pleased breath through her nostrils. All the while, she stared at him and if he happened to look down she'd wink as a gentle swallowing motion of her throat happened to help empty her mouth as she applied greater suction with her jaws. This was such a nice feeling, and rather strangely it didn't feel demeaning at all. In fact, just as with the first time she felt nothing but power as she took this much of him into herself. She definitely liked this, the hum of her nether told her so. Whatever came next she was more than ready for, would he release on her face this time? Down her throat for the new experience? Perhaps in her mouth so she could open it at let him see she was being good and eating as she was supposed to? Whichever thing happened to be the case, all of these ideas were perfectly acceptable to her.

  7. #497
    What the hell had Yugi gotten himself into? This wasn't something he could ever recover from. He was trapped, forever a slave to one Ashikaga Kimiko due to the madness she subjected him to. Their preferences, whenever discovered, clicked so perfectly that he couldn't imagine having the experience any other way. This was the end of the road, the ultimate dive into debauchery, and he couldn't be convinced otherwise. Even though he'd been questioning his own actions mentally, there was clearly no reason to do so. It looked as if she was enjoying this ordeal as much as Yugi himself was, and that was... the strangest blend of unexpected, and arousing as all hell.

    There was a compulsion to be taken into account. With Kimiko being so very complacent, Yugi felt an itch in the back of his mind. No, it wasn't an itch─ it was more like a voice. Push the limits, the voice said. That was conveniently timed around the moment he saw Kimiko winking at him. Why wouldn't he listen then? He could lose himself to bliss in that very moment, or even better... he could find out if something else was on both of their lists. "Well fuck─" he muttered, surprised yet again. Yugi's decision in the end was to firm his grip, at first tentatively cupping the girl's head with both hands. He seemed to be questioning his actions again... but that voice wouldn't be silent. No way could he take a break to ask questions; it would have felt even worse than attacking in the heat of the moment. So, what would he do? He'd hold her head in place, and he'd make a discovery. One thrust after another would be made with greater intensity, until he felt the grip of her throat and the slightest tap of her nose against his pelvis. He wasn't exactly being careful, per se, yet he couldn't keep himself from remaining attentive enough to halt everything at the first sign of distaste. Well... he hoped he could stop himself. All things considered, he already felt as if it wouldn't be possible to stop until his body demanded that he do so. . .

  8. #498
    It seemed that Kimiko and Yugi were in agreement, they were for each other. It was strange and magnificent. They had tastes that aligned, a desire to open-mindedly explore and fewer and fewer inhibitions as their time together increased. Right at the moment, she'd fully taken this lad down to the depths of her throat and even winked at him accordingly. Whatever was going on with him in the moment, she heard an utterance which included a swear and it was like music to her ears. Why did she like the idea that he was losing control of himself? There were probably a few perfectly reasonable explanations. But what was more, she also enjoyed the sensation of him being so far into her mouth... could there be more to this?

    She would soon be surprised as her head was held in place. It stopped her own movements and she was soon subjected to the escalation of their current situation. The firmness of his grip caused her face to redden gently, still she seemed to have no problems. Her face showed nothing but openness and she'd continue accepting so long as he gave. So what was he giving next? His full length in and out of her mouth all the way down her throat. Yugi was now thrusting in and out of her mouth with the same depth and intensity he gave to the space between her legs. How did she feel about this? The sensation was rough, and aggressive, but it was still not bad. Actually, each forceful thrust that reached past her tongue and into the depths of her throat brought a moan from the lass. Somehow this situation was managing to make her more aroused than she'd been before. As her nose hit the lad's pelvis she couldn't help but be amused. Still looking up her eyes were alight with desire. Should she be worried that she liked this lad using her face as if it was the natural orifice that was meant for such an activity? Probably, but it wasn't a problem for right now. She was having a good time, shamelessly appreciating each movement of his hips. Her hands upon this thighs would shift grips, moving up to his rear squeezing his bottom encouraging his use of her mouth and throat as her tongue aimed to assault his manhood and help him along. Another moment of their compatibility, another moment she was sure he was solely the type of person who could appreciate her.

  9. #499
    Madness. Absolute fucking madness, Yugi thought. He was watching the expression of Kimiko's face with great intent, all to make sure he wasn't crossing one or more lines in the proverbial sand. What he found in that face, was an amount of pleasure and acceptance of his actions that didn't make any sense at all. Just then, Yugi came to realize something. That thing he found interesting about the girl, that thing where she always surprised him with her actions─ it was never just interesting. It was something he admired, something that excited him, something that he found... sexy. Now was just another time he was taken by surprise, and it was such a grand moment, he lost all ability to resist.

    Yugi's movements carried on without halt. Since it was received well, he proceeded with the use of her throat as a masturbatory object, though his eyes were full of nothing but childlike glee. Yugi's mouth was agape and even seemed to hold something of a grin as he leaked and leaked, feeling a mighty tingle from his balls to the center of his shaft. The former, he could even feel shriveling up more rapidly than ever before; perhaps that was how he'd been managing to avoid slapping Kimiko in the chin up to this point. He was done for by now, though. A series of grunts was unavoidable, as was the intensified grip on Kimiko's head. He was almost pushing down on it during a final thrust which saw the dawn of ejaculation. Four. There were four total spurts with greater quantity brought about by piqued arousal. The first, he could not withdraw for─ it was destined to be deposited directly into the throat. By the second, however, he was able to withdraw just slightly until the tip of his phallus rested comfortably in the girl's maw. Ah, but what of the third and fourth? It felt only natural to thrust forward in these moments, making it nigh unavoidable to move forward yet again. As such, eruption number three saw the same fate as its earliest predecessor. Yugi thought he was done by then, and pulled back fully as a result. Of course, he was then surprised by his own emission, leaving the fourth to splash its way onto Kimiko's face. The answer to her curiosity then, was apparently... yes.

  10. #500
    Kimiko's encouragement and acceptance in this moment led to something strange. What she saw when she looked up at the lad using her mouth was a grin on his face the likes of which she was completely unprepared for. He seemed so happy, and he was being so much himself, her lack of resistance would only continue. He could plunge in and out of her throat all he liked, because he appreciated doing so to an extent she couldn't really comprehend.

    Ah, that was it wasn't it. When Yugi was into something when he didn't let it get in his head too much... he threw himself in. Kimiko appreciated his ability to be so much himself, so honest and to enjoy to an extent that most would never understand. She found that his movements continued until the point he was grunting. She could feel the extra tension in his body and in his groin, right up until the true spill into her throat. What a strange sensation. It really was like swallowing oysters. It'd be met by the same type swallowing motion. What happened next was just as odd. Yugi had several small bursts accompanying his emission. The one down her throat now one in her mouth and then another movement forward would send a third down her throat as well. How very strange, but she didn't dislike it at all. In fact, there was a high tier amount of satisfaction in the lass' face, even as her loins practically begged her attention that she wasn't even bothering to give herself at the moment. And at lass another emission splashed across her face. As he finally withdrew she opened her mouth and showed all that he'd left behind there only to close her mouth and lick her lips as she actually swallowed everything that was deposited there. That little splash across her cheek would be met with her thumb which she'd also drag across her tongue. She truly was a greedy individual, not planning to waste a drop of what she'd been given. "Thanks for the milk~" she said a strange amount of teasing ever present in her voice. Even so, she was quite breathless, her face still reddened and her loins practically throbbing inside. "I really liked it. See..." the lass said lifting that skirt of hers and showing her glistening undercarriage. "I finished my milk so I think I've earned a treat right, Daddy?~" she asked in a rather tempting way. She could definitely go for a bit of stimulation to caused by herself to get her enough clarity to sit through this movie. Hm, probably a bit too much... but she really had a bad case of the H. Yugi could help her out a bit, right? It would only be fair.

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