Cambrian’s Emporium of Everything (Multiple Settings)

Not So Dense (Infinite Stratos)

A/N: Not So Dense was a commission originally written in six parts from April-July of 2018. Posting it up now as one big one-shot for readers to enjoy!

Summary: In which Ichika is not so dense when it comes to women... and a lot more willing to act on his and their feelings, for the betterment of all~

Themes: Dom/Sub, Fucked Silly, Breeding

-x-X-x-

He was done playing around. Ichika had been at the IS Academy for weeks now. He'd seen how the girls at the Academy looked at him. And he was done holding himself back. The boy wasn't just going to sit there and ignore the amount of sheer, utter THIRST permeating from the young, nubile women all around him. That would be ridiculous. They were all lusting after him, and if Ichika was being honest, he was feeling for the majority of them as well.

Still, he understood the need for doing things right and proper. He couldn't simply start with some random girl, or even just pick one of the many girls he knew personally. No, there was only one that he could even possibly think to begin things with. It was she that he owed the most. It was she who he'd known since his childhood, his first friend at that.

And so, Ichika Orimura finds himself sitting on Houki Shinonono's bed, waiting for the latter to come out of her shower. A moment later, the door to said shower opens and the brunette steps through it, only to stop dead at the sight of him there. She's not wearing a stitch of clothing of course, her towel currently drying her hair as she rubs it through her beautiful, damp locks.

When she sees him sitting on her bed, Houki freezes up, and her towel slips through suddenly nerveless fingers, falling to the floor below. Smiling, Ichika stands up and takes a step forward, curious to see what Houki will do. Rather than scream or flee or even cover herself up, the brunette doesn't make a single move, staying where she is with her long brown hair cascading down her back rather than in her signature ponytail.

Her cute lips open slightly, but no words come out. Ichika just smiles and takes another step forward, slowly pushing his way into her personal space. STILL, the young woman doesn't try to step back or cover herself. Her tits are plump and perky, glistening with water from her shower, her nipples hardening from the open air of the room as she fidgets and squirms beneath her gaze.

"… Houki."

A blush immediately colors her face at hearing her name come from Ichika's mouth. Glancing away, Houki bites at her lower lip for a moment before answering softly.

"I-Ichika…"

Slowly, Ichika brings his hands up and runs them along Houki's arms, his fingers ghosting over her pale flesh. The young woman shivers, but does nothing to stop him, even as one of his hands moves to caress her face next, a digit eventually slipping between her parted lips and into her mouth. Their eyes connect and as they lock gazes, Ichika tries to convey his intentions, his desires, directly to his first friend without a single word more.

She shivers under that gaze but does not reject him. In fact, in response Houki's lips close around his finger, and she suckles at the digit as it rests in her mouth. The submissive action turns Ichika on more than anything else and he simply can't hold back anymore. His other hand comes off of Houki's body and works at his pants. Houki's eyes are drawn down to the sudden movement, and her eyes go wide at the sight of his cock as he fishes it out of its tight confines, revealing his sheer size to the young woman.

When he removes his finger from her mouth, Houki simply sinks to the floor of her room, ending up kneeling on her fallen, forgotten towel as she brings herself face to dick with his impressive member. Ichika just watches her, content to let her make the next move. Its important to him that this be her choice. Even if he did technically invade her room, he's not going to coerce her or force her to do anything.

Given that she's not screamed at him, not fled, and not even told him to get out yet, Ichika figures that Houki is of the same mindset as him. Essentially, that this has been a long time coming… and putting off their feelings for each other is no longer healthy for either of them. Licking her lips suggestively, the naked brunette reaches out and grabs Houki's cock with both hands. She begins to play with it, experimenting with it as she strokes it up and down, rubbing against his hardening, growing shaft with her finger pads.

It feels good… it feels better than good. Houki clearly has no experience with this kind of thing, but that's fine. The fact that its her doing the deed makes the pleasure all the more phenomenal as Ichika groans happily, one of his hands coming down to lace through her wet locks. Houki glances up at that, her dark blue eyes focusing on his face as she carefully leans forward and takes just his cockhead in between her lips.

In response, Ichika lets out a hiss and tightens his grip on her hair, which Houki takes as a sign that she's doing something right, especially when he doesn't push her away or try to stop her. Neither of them can truly believe what they're doing in that moment. Even Ichika, who basically initiated all of this, could never have imagined just how hot it would be to have Houki kneeling before him, looking up into his eyes as she sucks on his cock.

Slowly, one of the brunette girl's hands moves off his dick. As she begins to bob her head up and down his member, Houki shifts the remaining hand to the base of his cock, and then stuffs the now free appendage between her thighs, moaning around his shaft as she begins to finger herself right then and there. Ichika groans in response to the pleasurable vibrations her vocal enjoyment of the act is sending up his member. He tilts his head back in pure, honest delight as his best friend swirls her tongue along his length, sucking in her cheeks to bring him more and more delicious bliss.

Its amazing, what even an inexperienced amateur like Houki can do with her tongue. It feels great, but Ichika ultimately remembers what he truly wants. Foreplay is nice and all, but he's not looking to lose it in the middle of that. He wants… he wants more, and he's going to have more. Houki reacts with a surprised whine when Ichika pulls back, at the same time pushing her away. She squeals a bit at his rough actions when he follows that up by dragging her by her hair over to the bed. He tries to be gentle but firm, but in the end he is a little excited to do more.

Houki finds herself on her back on her bed, blushing up a storm as Ichika stands at the foot of her mattress, staring at her and slowly stripping his clothes off. As he makes himself as nude and naked as she is, the brunette squirms a little upon realizing what he intends. Her blush only intensifies in strength, and for a moment Ichika sees indecision in Houki's dark blue eyes.

He prepares himself for rejection in that moment, only to smile when the brunette girl bites her lower lip and spreads her legs wide. Her hands go down between her thighs, and she uses her fingers to spread her pussy lips open as well, exposing herself to him in the most intimate way she can. More than that, she's offering herself to him, even as she turns her head away, clearly embarrassed. Mm, but that won't do.

Now fully naked, Ichika climbs onto the bed. He moves in between Houki's spread legs and takes up his position there as he leans over her. One of his hands presses into the mattress beneath them, palm down beside her head, while the other reaches out and gently takes hold of her chin. Slowly, Ichika turns Houki so that she's once again facing him. She looks at him with startled blue eyes, but he doesn't let her turn away again, instead leaning forward to kiss her right then and there.

Her lips are soft and pliable, even as his kissing turns quite insistent, almost domineering. Ichika wants Houki to know in that moment just how much she means to him. He wants to express the fact that, now that they have each other, he's never ever letting her go. Given the way Houki eventually wraps her arms around his neck and begins to kiss him back, Ichika feels like he succeeds.

Their tongues war with one another for a moment, sliding back and forth along each other. And then Ichika guides his cock up to Houki's cunt lips and begins to push in, and its all the young woman can do to maintain her composure as he takes her virginity and her, right there on the spot. His tongue no longer has an opponent as Houki's goes slack in her mouth, her eyes wide and her pupils dilated. Ichika continues to kiss the shocked girl nonetheless, even as he buries himself deep in her cunt, resulting in an immediate orgasm on his friend's part. Houki moans into his lips, shivering and shaking and spasming under his touch. Her back arches beneath them both as she cums around his cock, and her pussy walls squeeze down all the harder, almost as if to push him out.

But Ichika will not be stopped. He will not be pushed away. Pulling back from Houki's lips finally, Ichika looks down at his first love with a grin on his face, even as he begins to slide back and forth, thrusting into her with all the strength he can muster. Watching Houki's reactions is almost as good as feeling them. The young woman's blush is positively legendary by this point, and the way she grows more and more flustered as her eyes glaze over with lust fills Ichika with such arousal as he speeds up his pace.

Her lips remain parted ever so slightly, and the noises that come from Houki's mouth are oh so adorable. The brunette mewls and moans and whines and whimpers as Ichika fucks her, and she happily takes every last inch of his cock all the while. Leaning in again, this time Ichika presses his forehead against Houki's, and the pair of them smile as he begins to pick up his speed.

Ultimately, his fast-paced thrusting leads to Houki wrapping her every limb around him. Her ankles interlock behind his back as he rams into her again and again, and her arms once more slip around his neck, this time refusing to let him go no matter how much he fucks her. Houki holds him close, embracing him as he pounds her into her own bed.

She cries out as the pleasure becomes too much. Orgasm after orgasm rushes through the poor girl's body. Her face goes from pleasured to orgasmic to ecstatic, switching time and time again. Its all too much for her. Ichika doesn't slow down, he doesn't hesitate, he doesn't take a single break. In the end, he fucks his first friend right into oblivion, leaving Houki's eyes rolled up in her head and her tongue hanging out of her mouth like some sort of hentai mind break doujin, as he finally, FINALLY cums inside of her.

He's been holding back for a while at this point, simply wanting to enjoy the fucked silly expression on Houki's face for a while longer. Getting an up close and personal view of his own sexual prowess only made him harder in the end. But now her cunt walls are too tight. Her insides squeeze down on him with such great force that its impossible for his cock not to give into the pressure.

She milks his seed from him, and Ichika happily gives it up as he pumps his cum right into her womb directly, his cockhead pressed up against her cervix at this point. He cums and cums and cums, and an image of Houki pregnant with his child flashes through Ichika's thoughts. He wonders if today is a safe day for her or not. He wonders if she's on any kind of birth control.

They certainly hadn't bothered with a condom. Honestly, he hopes that she's now pregnant, or at the very least soon will be. The thought of making Houki heavy with his child fills Ichika with a strange sort of happiness, of satisfaction. That… that is what he wants. Women, giving birth to his children. He's always wanted a big family. The IS Academy certainly had enough young ladies that he was confident would want to contribute to that.

Houki was only the first, but that didn't make her any less important. Slowly, Ichika pulls out of his friend's cunt. He slips into place beside her and lets Houki cuddle into his side as her eyes come back around, only to drift shut. The brunette is exhausted at this point, and he's not surprised when she drifts off right then and there, passing out from the strain he's put her under.

That's fine. That's perfectly fine. Ichika enjoyed pushing Houki to her limits and judging by the amount of pussy juices staining her sheets, she'd certainly enjoyed the experience as well. Smiling happily, the young man pulls her all the closer to him, holding her to his chest, even as his seed leaks from between her legs. This was only the beginning.

The real question was, who to go after next? The first had been easy enough in the end. How could he choose anyone BUT Houki Shinonono, his first childhood friend? She meant the world to him, and now HE was her world. This had gone perfectly, but it had only truly bolstered Ichika's resolve, his confidence. He would not stop with Houki. There were more women in the IS Academy that craved him and what he could offer as a man.

Ichika would just have to decide which one craved him the most. He would have to decide which one would accept his 'offer' if he gave it to them. That would be who he would go after next, in the end. For now though, the young man simply lets himself drift off to sleep as well, holding his new, hopefully pregnant lover close.

-x-X-x-

As Cecilia falls to her knees, Ichika lets out a breath he didn't even realize he was holding. It's over now though. He won, and the blonde girl looking so shocked and defeated before him had lost. As he looks at the expression of complete and utter surprise and dismay on Cecilia's face, Ichika begins to get hard right then and there.

This… this was right. The foreign girl had always been arrogant. Hailing from England, Cecilia Alcott was the stereotypical snob from a noble family over in the UK. It was clear to him and everyone else that she was confident her nation was superior to any other nation, despite the fact that the IS Academy was based near Japan and both funded and ran by the island nation.

Even still, she thought herself better than everyone else. And that was what had led her to challenging him to a duel, in private, when no one else was around. As Ichika begins to approach the defeated girl, her gaze snaps to him, and a number of different expressions spread across her features. Grinning slightly, Ichika stuffs his hands into his pockets and cocks his head to the side.

"Well Cecilia? Will you stay true to your word? The winner of our private duel got whatever they wanted from the loser, wasn't that right?"

An embarrassed flush spreads across the blonde girl's face, even as she claws at the ground a little. Eventually, she scowls and nods her head jerkily.

"Yes, do not let it be said that an Alcott cannot be held to the truth! You won, so name your reward! I assume you want money or something like that?"

Ichika chuckles darkly and shakes his head, much to his defeated opponent's surprise. Cecilia blinks, and then goes an even more interesting shade of red when he gives her his answer.

"No, Cecilia. I want you."

Yes, this was right. Cecilia should be his second girl. While she wasn't necessarily his friend (yet) she was one of the first people beyond Houki that he'd met at the Academy. They had a strange relationship, but Ichika wasn't blind. Cecilia acted arrogant and pompous and stuck up, but he saw through her façade. Beneath all that attitude and cockiness, there was just another girl, looking at him, seeing him for the man he was… desiring him.

Case in point, right now. Upon learning that he didn't want her money, but instead HER, Cecilia had done a complete transformation. In a position of utter weakness, the blonde was left to stammer and stutter. Hell, she even had her index fingers pressing together as she looked away, blushing up a storm at his insinuations.

Snorting derisively, Ichika decides to move things along. Its easy enough to undo his pants and pull out his cock. The next thing Cecilia knows, she's getting a face full of the thing as Ichika waves it around to catch her attention, only inches from her nose. The blonde lets out a gasp at his size, and Ichika grins wickedly as she looks between him and his dick, still kneeling, still helpless in defeat.

"You… I… r-right now?"

Glancing around the empty field, Ichika shrugs his shoulders, smirking almost casually. They'd chosen an empty training field for their spar, and while it was possible someone would interrupt them, there was no one to see them for the moment at least. Honestly, Ichika didn't truly mind if they were found out. Funnily enough, there were no rules against fraternization between IS pilots. He wasn't sure why that was, but he'd made damned sure before putting his plans into action.

This… this was all going according to plan.

"But of course. Do the victors go the spoils, isn't that what you said?"

Throwing her pre-duel boast back in her face brings Ichika almost as much satisfaction as her capitulation when Cecilia nods hesitantly a moment later, reaching out to grab his cock with both hands, just like Houki did. Unlike with Houki, Ichika was feeling a bit feistier. He'd won after all, and he knew how much Cecilia wanted this. He could see it in every line of the vulnerable girl's frame in that moment. Even with her body hidden beneath her uniform, she was still eager to begin, as embarrassing as it all was.

Reaching out, Ichika laces his fingers through Cecilia's blonde hair. He latches on tightly, causing her to gasp in slight discomfort at the sensation. Its in that moment that Ichika pushes forward, sliding his cockhead right between Cecilia's pliant, nonresistant lips. The blonde whines a little, but the sound is muffled by his dick, and Ichika isn't looking to give her any sort of mercy as she looks up at him with much lighter blue eyes than Houki.

"I'm going to take my pleasure of you now. I want you to finger yourself while I do. You will obey, or I will punish you."

His words are domineering, but they feel right. Cecilia and Houki are not the same girl. They're two very different young women, and Ichika understands that. He understands THEM. Playing with them is always going to require different tac. This one certainly seems to work on Cecilia though. Her eyes widen at the implications in his tone, and she shudders a bit, but she does as he says nonetheless.

Still on her knees, the English girl spreads her legs apart a bit. She reaches beneath her skirt, and though Ichika can't see all that's happening under her uniform, he feels her moans as she begins to play with herself right then and there, fingering her cunt because of HIS order, for HIS satisfaction. With such a beautiful, obedient girl on her knees, his cock in her mouth, how could Ichika ever resist?

With a groan, he begins to guide Cecilia's head back and forth along his shaft, forcing her to bob up and down his length just as Houki did of her own accord the day before. Only, this time Ichika doesn't stop. No, he goes farther with this, getting rougher as his sizable cock starts to hit the back of Cecilia's throat and then some.

"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"

Cecilia's blue eyes go wide as she starts to choke. Then they begin to water. But the blonde girl never stops fingering herself. And even as she gags on his dick, her moans continue to reverberate up his shaft, interspersed between such sounds. It feels phenomenal, almost better than Houki. No, not better… just different. It would be silly to compare Cecilia and Houki after he just got done recognizing how different the tac he had to take with each was.

Playing with Cecilia, trampling her pride and showing her what she truly desired was its own kind of fun, just like pounding Houki into a puddle of pleasure in her bed was absolutely delicious in its own way as well. Regardless, Ichika enjoyed both in relatively equal amounts… but only one of the two was happening right then and there.

And damn if it didn't feel amazing. Too amazing in fact. With a growl, Ichika begins to let loose. He simply can't hold it back forever, Cecilia's spasming throat feeling wonderful around his cock as he fucks her tearful face. Those tears appear to be mostly involuntary though, especially since Cecilia tries to swallow his salty, sticky hot cum the moment it hits the back of her tight little throat. She swallows and swallows as best she can, doing her part as the prim and proper noble girl to not make a mess.

Ichika is impressed when she manages it without spilling a drop, though her makeup and mascara are still ran through from her tears, and there's still a fair amount of slobber dripping down her chin. Pulling back, Ichika lets out a satisfied sigh, even as he looks down at her, his cock wilted at least for the moment.

"Continue to pleasure yourself. Show off to me. Tell me how much you want me to fuck you, and just maybe I will."

Even with his meat rod soft, Ichika maintains his commanding tone, his piercing gaze. Cecilia shudders at that, but he recognizes it for the pleasurable shudder it is, even as the blonde falls onto her backside and spreads her knees wide apart. She reveals that she's pulled her black pantyhose and equally black panties down off of her shapely behind and her dripping wet pussy. One of her hands is at her cunt, three of her fingers sliding in and out of it over and over again as she stares up at Ichika with an unreadable expression.

Well, not quite unreadable. While it's clear that Cecilia is feeling conflicted, it's also clear how much she wants this. Her next words tell that though well enough.

"P-Please, Ichika… please have s-sex with me. I want… I want your thing inside of me."

Ichika cocks an eyebrow, even as his length twitches at the sight before him.

"Not good enough. Say the word, Cecilia. You know which one I mean. I want to hear you SAY it."

The blonde's blush redoubles, and she glances away for a second. When she finally looks back, she's staring right at Ichika's dick as she says what he wants to hear.

"Please… fuck me."

Grinning, the young man glances down as well, even as his length begins to come back to life right then and there. Cecilia's eyes go wide as his cock gets hard again, and Ichika moves in to do just exactly that. The blonde yelps as he manhandles her into place, but it just feels right to take her like this, rather than on her back.

Ultimately, Cecilia ends up on her hands and knees, her IS uniform askew and disheveled as Ichika reaches under her to pull apart her jacket and drag her lacey black bra up over her tits. Said tits bounce free of their tight confines, and Ichika grabs and kneads at them for a moment, even as the head of his fat, massive cock slips under Cecilia's skirt and presses up against her ready and waiting pussy lips.

The blonde's breath hitches, and then she lets out a positively delightful squeal as Ichika takes her virginity right then and there. Grinning like a loon, the young man delights in defiling the prim and proper noble girl. Not nearly so prim, proper, or noble now. But she's still enjoying every last second of what he's doing. As he fucks her, Cecilia's moans fill the training field, her cries echoing through the mostly enclosed space. With walls on all sides, the only place her voice has to go is up into the open sky.

No one hears her, no one comes to find them. That's fine by Ichika, though he also wouldn't have minded having some onlookers to the noble girl's disgrace. Regardless, it's not so much about putting Cecilia in her place as it is about showing her who she truly is. The blonde girl has been hiding from her true self for too long, and now Ichika is dragging it out of her, inch by inch.

This is the real Cecilia Alcott, as he pounds her from behind in doggystyle, and draws an orgasm from her shaking, shivering body, the blonde girl is forced to confront the reality of who she is. She's a woman, and Ichika is a man. His cock hits the entrance to her womb over and over again, and he might as well have been ramming into a button that just said 'PLEASURE' on it. Cecilia's cries get louder and louder as she takes Ichika's cock, and ultimately, the blonde is forced to confront her growing love for the young man taking his pleasure from her, even as he gives so, SO much back.

The orgasms come and when they come, they come hard. Cecilia's eyes roll back in her head and her tongue hangs out of her mouth in an incredibly undignified way as her mind frays from the repeated climaxes. She just can't handle it, and no amount of training or decorum is going to save her from the overwhelming pleasure being forced upon her. That doesn't stop the blonde from enjoying every last second of it though, even as she adopts the same fucked silly expression that Houki did, albeit at a much faster pace thanks to Ichika's domineering, rough and savage fucking of her cunt.

As he pounds into her from behind, Ichika luxuriates in her hot, wet insides as they squeeze and grip at his dick. Her pussy walls massage him, until eventually they manage to milk his second release from him. Just like Houki before her, Cecilia manages to take a nice, big load of cum inside of her womb. Unlike Houki, the blonde is just cognizant enough to realize what that means.

Her eyes snap back open and her mouth forms into a small o as she feels Ichika paint her insides white with his cum. It is NOT a safe day for her. In fact, it's more than likely that she's at the peak of her fertility, and she can't imagine a powerful, handsome man like Ichika being anything less than virile. Under normal circumstances, the blonde might have insisted Ichika pull out.

These are not normal circumstances. He won her, fair and square. At least, that's what Cecilia tells herself as she takes every last drop of his load inside of her, moaning and writhing and wiggling on his dick all the while. And then, when he pulls out of her and stands up, she's quick to spin around, hoping to prove her worth to him as she slurps and sucks at his cock in a very unladylike manner.

It's not at all proper, what she's doing. But then, none of this is. And when she finally pulls back from his glistening, clean prick, she looks up into Ichika's eyes with an unreadable expression on her face. Ichika looks back down at his second conquest, and his eyebrows lift when Cecilia places a hand atop her womb and blushes prettily.

"You… you'll have to take responsibility, o-okay?"

If he were any other man, he might have reacted differently. Perhaps running for the hills to try and escape the consequences of his actions or acting cruel and mean to debase and humiliate Cecilia for her slutty behavior and her failure to defeat him in IS combat.

But Ichika is not any other man, he is Ichika. So, the young man smiles warmly and kneels down right there beside her, placing his own hand atop Cecilia's as he nods in agreement.

"I will."

-x-X-x-

Lingyin Huang, better known to her friends as Rin, was overly conflicted. Just… how was she supposed to take all that she'd learned over the last little while? And now she had to concentrate on this match against Ichika, which was nearly impossible given just what was at stake. Maybe if she was getting something she actually wanted from winning, she might…

"Pay attention Rin! Or you'll never beat me!"

Letting out an eep, the twin-tailed brunette tries to bring up her arms, bolstered by her IS, to block Ichika's latest strike. He comes down on her like a pile of bricks nonetheless, and Rin winces as she feels herself straining to hold him back. He'd gotten so strong in such a short period of time. It was like… it was like some change had come over him. Or perhaps he'd always been like this and she'd just never noticed.

Had Houki? Glancing to the side, Rin finds herself once again distracted, biting her lower lip as she looks to where Houki and Cecilia both stand, arms crossed over their substantial chests. They were the only two watching this particular match. It wasn't a sanctioned fight or anything like that, and thus they had to do it in relative secrecy… but Houki and Cecilia had apparently already… well…

Rin's blush only grows further, and when Ichika strikes next, she finds herself falling to the ground, completely and utterly defeated. Her IS disengages, and Ichika comes in for a landing, just as Rin manages to get to her knees, flustered and shy and completely out of character. It's certainly a massive change from the overly energetic young woman with a competitive streak.

She's never liked losing, at least not before this. But this… was so very different. The circumstances under which they were having their fight… how could Rin ever truly focus on winning, when a large part of her didn't WANT to win?

"Rin… you didn't even really try."

Ichika sounds disappointed in her, even as he approaches. Blushing deeply, Rin looks to the ground, but when a zipper sounds, her eyes snap up, just in time for his cock to slap down across the bridge of her nose. His big, fat, meaty member is right there on her face, and there's not much Rin can do but freeze up as her nostrils flare and she breathes in Ichika's scent. A soft, involuntary moan immediately leaves the brunette's throat.

"Damn. Guess you really wanted this, didn't you? Heh, just like Houki and Cecilia…"

"Hmph! I would never throw a match j-just for that… m-monstrosity!"

Rin startles at the realization that both of the other women have approached after the match officially ended. That was Cecilia, and the blonde girl had her nose upturned, as if Rin's defeat was a personal affront to her senses. Beside her, Houki snorts rather indelicately as she elbows her fellow IS operator.

"Is that so? Then Ichika beat you fair and square… because he's better than you?"

Houki's teasing strikes true, but only for a moment. Then, Cecilia seems to come to a conclusion and nods emphatically.

"Yes! But of course he is. Any man who would be my lover would need to be able to defeat me in combat! It's only right!"

Snickering, Houki covers her mouth with her hand when Cecilia shoots her a wounded glare, then turning her gaze to where Rin is still kneeling before Ichika and his big fat cock, wearing nothing but her pink training uniform.

"Well, Rin? You lost, so it's time for you to pay the price now. Don't you think you should get started?"

As if spurred on by Houki's words, Ichika's hand comes down atop Rin's head, his fingers sliding along her long twin tails. Looking up into his eyes, past his massive cock for a moment, Rin sees the desire, the hunger in his gaze. And she'd be lying if she said it didn't ignite a blazing heat inside of her belly, the place betwixt her thighs growing moist and even wet as her breath hitches and she begins to pant.

"I-I… yes…"

Reaching up, Rin takes hold of Ichika's cock with both hands. They seem small, compared to his size. Her fingers barely even wrap around his girth. A-And this thing is going to go inside of her? Rin doesn't know much of what she's doing, but she's intelligent enough to know that she should prepare Ichika's member, and opportunistic to take the opportunity to do so that he's so clearly offering her.

Of course, she only has one source of 'lubricant' available to her. So, without further ado, Rin snakes out her tongue, hesitant at first but more enthusiastic as time goes on. She licks and laps and even slurps at Ichika's cock, and with him and the other two girls watching her in silence, Rin is actually able to forget they're even there for a moment, tuning the entire world out as she lets her eyes drift shut.

In that instant, its just her and Ichika's big, fat, delicious member. She licks and licks, and licks some more, until finally his grip on her hair tightens and he holds her head in place. Somehow, instinctively, Rin knows to open her lips as wide as she can. Ichika draws back, and then he begins to push his cock past those lips and into her warm, inviting mouth.

His cock sinks into her face hole, and Rin moans for a second, before her eyes snap open as she realizes just HOW much cock Ichika really has. She'd allowed herself to get lost in stroking and licking at him for so long that only now is Rin finally taking in the true size of his member once more. Put succinctly, Ichika is gigantic.

Even with her hands at the base of his shaft, his length still pushes against the back of her throat. Rin begins to gag on Ichika's dick… but that's okay. Her eyes water, yet her tongue continues to writhe along the underside of his shaft. This… it's a completely new experience for the girl, but in all truth, she's always longed to be able to do this for Ichika. Perhaps not this exact activity, but pleasuring the boy currently forcing himself down her gullet had been one of Rin's lifelong dreams.

She'd always assumed it would be through cooking that she'd bring Ichika bliss. But if Houki and Cecilia were already doing these kinds of things with him, how could Rin possibly not do the same? She wouldn't allow herself to fall behind, damn it! And that meant being what Ichika needed her to be. A woman first, and an IS pilot second.

"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"

Rin could do that. Even as she choked and gagged on Ichika's cock, she did her best to swallow his member, her throat spasming nicely around his pistoning prick. When her lips begin to bang against her hands, Rin removes one to reach under Ichika and fondle his balls, completely winging it, even as she takes more and more of his member down her throat.

Ichika groans as she massages his nuts and tongues the underside of his cock, all while he's basically fucking her face right then and there in the middle of the practice field. There's no doubt in Rin's slightly glazed-over mind that he's enjoying what she's doing for her. That alone makes the twin tailed girl immensely happy, even as Ichika takes hold of her brunette pigtails and uses them as reins to drag her back and forth along his cock.

Houki and Cecilia watch on, both biting their lower lips, clearly jealous. Houki can't help notice how roughly Ichika is treating Rin… and she wonders if she can get that same sort of roughness for herself. A savage, almost feral Ichika would be quite fun in bed… and anywhere else he chose to fuck her. Cecilia, meanwhile, was having flashbacks to her own time on her knees. And it was making her unbelievably wet. How could it not? After all, he'd been so domineering, so controlling.

It takes all of her will power not to rush in and try to steal that big, fat meat rod from Rin right then and there. But Cecilia is smarter than that. She knows how Ichika will react if she interrupts, and the punishment she'll receive won't be the 'good' kind of punishment. No, best to stay back and continue watching, best to observe and wait her turn. Ichika would give her what she wanted soon enough… he was quite attentive in taking care of her needs so far.

Of course, Rin is completely unaware of the thoughts of either of the women behind her. At this point, her sole focus was the cock burrowing down her throat, and Ichika's churning balls in the palm of her soft hand. He was getting close, though Rin couldn't say how she knew that. But ultimately, she definitely did. And as it turned out, she was right.

Moments later, Ichika begins to cum. His seed pours out of his member and tries to go right down Rin's throat, but she ends up gagging on it, and more than half of Ichika's load comes right back up, making a mess out of her face, which to be fair, with all the slobber and tears, was already quite the mess. Rin's eyes roll back in her head as Ichika pulls out of her mouth, and her tongue slips free of her lips. She's… she's not sure how she feels, even as her hand continues to mechanically fondle Ichika's balls, even as he looks down at her in amusement.

"Stay with me Rin. We're not done here, after all."

His voice brings her back to herself, and Rin blushes as she realizes he's right. She's… she's not done yet, not by a long shot. Losing to Ichika didn't just mean a silly little blowjob. Hadn't she just been thinking about how she needed to prepare him for what was truly to come? Slowly, Rin stands up. She spreads her legs wide and looks into Ichika's eyes.

"Y-Yes… um… how do you want me?"

The crotch of her pink training suit is completely soaked through at this point. Rin blushes far deeper when Ichika looks down and notices. Her face a ruin, the top of her uniform drenched in her slobber, Rin can't help but feel self-conscious and embarrassed. But if Ichika thinks less of her for the state he's put her in, he doesn't say it. Instead, the young man reaches out, takes her by the shoulder… and spins her around.

Before Rin even fully knows what's happening, she's in the air, pulled off the ground by Ichika's powerful arms. The brunette yelps as her legs end up behind her ears, her entire body folded into a pretzel as Ichika puts her in a full nelson right then and there. A shiver runs down Rin's spine at just how strong Ichika is, at just how capable he is. The young man shows no signs of having any difficult with holding her, even as his messy cockhead presses up against the crotch of her pink leotard for a moment, rubbing the fabric into her sensitive, dripping wet little cunt.

A fresh moan leaves Rin's lips, but that's nothing compared to the louder cry that exits her throat when Ichika manages to slip his cock past the crotch of her training suit a moment later, past her soaked through panties, and right into her ready-and-waiting pussy. The virgin shrieks as she's finally penetrated, Ichika's length thrusting up into her while at the same time the young man holding her in such a humiliating position drops her down onto his waiting prick.

Houki and Cecilia are still watching, but neither is trying to hide their arousal at this point. Which in turn means Rin gets to watch as the other two women blatantly touch themselves to the view of her being fucked standing up. With her body folded up into the full nelson, there's nothing Rin can do but take it, her tits bouncing and jiggling even beneath the tight, form-fitting training suit she's in as Ichika really starts to give it to her.

Again, and again and again Rin finds herself bouncing up and down on his cock. The pleasure swiftly becomes too much for her poor mind to handle, his member buried in her cunt a million times more pleasurable than it buried in her throat. She'd thought she could be happy just bringing Ichika pleasure… but Rin had never imagined how it would feel for her. The burning heat in her belly is a blazing inferno now as Ichika slams up against the entrance to her womb time and time again.

And slowly but surely, he makes progress at that. His cock eventually burrows right through her cervix as well, burying itself deep inside of Rin's womb as the twin-tailed brunette throats her head back and cries out in orgasmic bliss right then and there. From that point on, the climaxes come faster and faster for the poor girl, and Rin can do nothing but bounce up and down on Ichika's cock as she squirts out her pussy juices repeatedly across its pulsating, throbbing length.

Her eyes roll back in her head and her tongue hangs out of her mouth once more. Rin's mind frays at the edges as she temporarily loses her sanity from the sheer and utter bliss being levied upon her by Ichika's big, fat dick. He fucks her into oblivion, and then he fucks her some more before finally filling her womb with his seed, cumming deep, deep inside of her body.

Rin takes every last drop within herself, the mere thought of carrying Ichika's child only sending her into another round of orgasms. And when he finally lets her go and she drops face first to the ground below, the girl lays there, face down, ass up, and fingers her cum-filled cunt. At the same time, Houki and Cecilia end up fighting over who gets to go next. That's fine with her though, she's already had her turn.

Ultimately, Houki pins Cecilia down and gets fucked first, much to the blonde's consternation. Of course, by that point, Rin has passed out, completely and utterly exhausted by the deep, powerful fucking she'd received.

-x-X-x-

Ichika couldn't help but stare, the body soap bottle forgotten in his hands. Staring back at him is who he thought was 'Charles Dunois'… but given the lack of male genitals between her legs, and the soft breasts on her chest, Ichika was beginning to think the young, blonde, French nobleman… wasn't a MAN at all. In another time and another place, Ichika might have turned around and left the bathroom awkwardly, shocked at his discovery.

This was not that kind of Ichika though. The young man had already made conquests out of three of his female friends. And Charles wasn't a friend, though he also didn't have anything against her. As such, it's rather easy for Ichika to step into the bathroom and close the door behind himself. He places the bottle of body wash on the counter and then moves past it, planting his hands on his hips as Charlotte covers herself up, flushing a deep red color and letting out a cute little 'eep!' as he closes the distance between them.

"I-Ichika, what d-do you think you're doing?!"

Smirking easily, the young man cocks his head to the side as he shrugs his shoulders.

"I could ask you the same thing, couldn't I? A girl, masquerading as a boy… just to get close to me? You were assigned to room with me solely because you claimed to be a man. But now we both know that's not true, don't we? Who are you really, 'Charles'?"

The short-haired blonde's blush only grows deeper and she looks away for a moment, before speaking in a quiet voice.

"C-Charlotte…"

Ichika pretends not to have heard her very well, taking another step towards the shower and leaning his head in.

"Sorry… what was that?"

Flinching back, Charlotte Dunois whimpers as she hits the shower wall behind her, pressed up against it and staring at him in fear.

"M-My name is Charlotte. I… I was sent here to g-get close to you, yes. I was s-supposed to find out your secret… how you and you alone of all the men in the world a-are able to pilot an IS…"

Ichika smiles at that, but its not a pleasant smile.

"Thank you, Charlotte. I appreciate your honesty. But spying? Someone's been a very naughty, naughty girl."

He wasn't about to let this go. Charlotte whimpers again, but Ichika doesn't let that stop him as he slowly begins to strip right then and there, placing himself between the naked girl in the shower and the closed door behind him.

"… W-What are you planning to do?"

Charlotte sounds scared. More than scared, she's downright petrified. Ichika smirks as he tosses his shirt to the side, removing his socks and pants next. Finally, his boxers come off. By that point, Charlotte has begun to shake, but when his cock comes out and her eyes inevitably go down to it, the blonde freezes up, her lips parting as she looks downright mesmerized by his shaft.

Smirking all the wider still, Ichika finally steps into the shower with the newly named Charlotte. He enters her personal space in moments, and his hands fall on her shoulders, causing her to look up into his eyes again. Her lower lip wobbles for a moment, and Ichika's cock only grows harder. Huh, he rather likes bullying this cute blonde French girl… maybe he's a bit of a sadist?

Still…

"I'm not going to hurt you, Charlotte."

Her eyes are wide as she stares up into his smirking face.

"Y-You're not?"

Grinning wickedly, Ichika shakes his head back and forth in the negative.

"No… but you did lie to me. And naughty girls DO need to be punished. More than that, I think we both know you owe me for all of this. And I think we both know something else too… you want this."

Charlotte tenses up at that, and it's all the confirmation Ichika needs. Leaning in, the young man places his lips upon the blonde girl's, kissing her deeply even as the hot shower water beats down on both of their naked bodies. Charlotte all but melts into his hold as he kisses her, and Ichika grabs her by her shoulders to keep her upright, her legs wobbling beneath her.

They kiss for what feels like an eternity, their lips smacking against one another, Ichika's tongue slipping into Charlotte's mouth and exploring it. Just like the others, this young woman is no more able to resist him. All this time, Ichika had been confused by the signals Charlotte had been giving off. As Charles, the amount of times that Ichika had caught the supposed 'boy' checking him out or blushing at something relatively innocuous that Ichika had done had been… rather extensive. In just a few days, Ichika had come to the conclusion that Charles was gay.

Which would have been fine, but Ichika was most definitely NOT gay, and he'd actually been considering how best to tell the other boy that without hurting Charles' feelings. On top of that, he'd been trying to figure out how to properly get Charles a different room so that they wouldn't be bunking together. Ichika would much rather have one of the female students at the Academy rooming with him, after all.

But now Ichika knew the truth. Now he knew just who Charlotte Dunois REALLY was. And now he was going to have his way with her, right then and there… and he was going to enjoy every last minute of it. With his cock throbbing with need and pulsating with desire, Ichika decides he's not going to wait another moment. The next thing Charlotte knows, he's got her in his hands as he lifts her off the shower floor and pushes her up against the shower wall without pause.

They're face to face now, and no longer kissing as Ichika stares into Charlotte's eyes. There's trepidation in that gaze, but there's also anticipation as the blonde girl swallows nervously, wiggling around a bit but not trying to resist or escape him. She knows what's coming, and she's already accepted it, deep down inside. That doesn't stop Ichika from outright saying it, even as he fits his cockhead up against her wet pussy lips.

"I'm going to fuck you now, Charlotte. I'm going to plow you silly."

The blonde French woman was already blushing, but his matter-of-fact words said so casually make her nearly incandescent with blush. Ichika grins when she hides her face in the crook of his shoulder before nodding. And then he thrusts forward, and Charlotte's head comes up as she cries out right in his ear from the sudden intrusion. Taking the blonde girl's virginity is phenomenal, and Ichika groans in response to her insides squeezing and gripping down along his member. Said member burrows deeper and deeper, until Ichika pulls out slightly, only to do it all over again.

His hands are on her shapely behind at this point, and he's holding her up with his upper body strength, even as he begins to fuck her right then and there up against the wall. Charlotte responds by wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, her ankles locking together as she holds him close, moaning and writhing between him and the wall all the while.

Her chest, much bigger than Ichika ever would have expected, is squeezed between the two of them as he fucks her. The young man can only imagine that Charlotte must have used numerous bandages to bind her chest into place each day, so that she could give off the appearance of being male. They couldn't possibly be comfortable, but it seemed she was committed to her masquerade.

No longer though. She wasn't pretending to be a man now. Not at all. Charlotte Dunois, in that moment, was ALL woman, stuck between Ichika's big, fat dick and the wall of the shower as he pounded in and out of her with abandon, fucking her silly right then and there. He HAD said he would do it after all, and Charlotte was just beginning to get a true taste of what that meant, as she experienced her first real taste of feminine pleasure.

When her first orgasm arrives, the blonde girl isn't at all prepared for it. She certainly feels something building, but she has no idea what it is until she abruptly cums around Ichika's cock. A cry leaves her throat once more, and her inner walls clench down all the tighter along the young man's member. Ichika doesn't let that give him pause though, nor does he let it slow him down. Fucking Charlotte at this point is more a point of pride than anything else.

She was sent to spy on him, but now she's going to be his, just like Houki, Cecilia, and Rin. All would fall before him, all of the beauties of IS Academy would eventually worship his cock. Or maybe not, but in that moment Ichika felt like he was on top of the world, he felt like he could make that or anything else he wanted a guaranteed reality.

Meanwhile, Charlotte was feeling nothing but utter bliss. Orgasming again and again around his dick, the blonde's eyes inevitably roll up in her head as Ichika makes good on his word and properly plows her silly. When her tongue slips out of her mouth, the young man leans forward and nibbles at it, kissing her after a moment. And then, a few seconds after that, he begins to cum.

Its hard, holding back his release with such a hot, tight cunt clinging to his cock. Charlotte has finally managed to milk his load from him, virgin that she is, and his cum pulses up into her womb again and again as he fills her with his seed. Pumping his sticky, white, hot ejaculate up into Charlotte's deepest, most sacred place fills Ichika with a sense of satisfaction that simply couldn't be beat. Its like he's claiming her, like he's marking her as his own.

As he pulls out of her, Ichika slowly lets Charlotte down from the wall. Her legs unwrap from around his waist and her arms unwrap from around his neck. She slumps to her knees before him, his cock messy but already slowly being cleaned by the hot water still beating down on them both. That doesn't mean he's just going to let her off with nothing more than a quick shower fuck though.

Taking hold of his prick, Ichika smacks Charlotte across the face with it. Its not a harsh smack, more gentle than anything else, but it certainly gets the blonde's attention as she comes back to life, blinking dumbly at his still-hard prick.

"Suck it, Charlotte."

His words cause her to glance up into his eyes. When she sees how serious he is, the blonde does exactly that, blushing deeply as she opens her mouth and takes him in between her lips. Ichika doesn't fuck her throat, not like he did with Rin just a day or so before. The young man knows women pretty well at this point, and he recognizes that each woman has a breaking point. Charlotte enjoyed it when he fucked her… but there was something dark lurking in the poor girl's past. Abusing her now would be counter-productive to the sort of relationship that Ichika wanted to cultivate with his dear roommate.

And so, the young man lets Charlotte suck his member at her own pace. Even as his sticky, white seed leaks out from betwixt her thighs, mixing with the water on the bottom of the shower, Ichika hisses in enjoyment as Charlotte gives him a sloppy, inexperienced blowjob. But then, its not about her skill or her technique. It's more about the fact that she's doing it for him in the first place. A French noblewoman, sucking on his dick… it's a dream come true!

Hah, not that he'd ever had this exact dream before, but damned if he wasn't adding it to his 'list of dream's posthumously. Even if he was adding it and then taking it off the list again right away, Ichika could safely say that staring down into Charlotte's big doe-like eyes as she looked up at him while sucking his cock was one of the best things he'd ever experienced.

Bobbing up and down the first half of his member, Charlotte tries a couple times to go deeper, but each time she's pushed back by her own body, gagging and choking on his dick. In the end, the blonde simply resorts to stroking his lower half with her hands and sucking his upper half with her mouth. It's pleasurable all the same, and it's not long before Ichika begins to cum.

Charlotte doesn't see his release coming, but because he's not buried down her throat, she is able to handle it better. The blonde's eyes widen for a moment, but she's not an IS pilot for nothing. Her quick reaction time has her swallowing his spunk almost immediately, causing Ichika to groan as she suckles at his cockhead, drinking and drinking and drinking until there's no sticky, hot seed for her left.

When she's done, Charlotte pulls back and looks up into Ichika's eyes, seeming fearful and even disappointed in herself.

"I-I'm sorry I couldn't t-take it deeper…"

Ichika blinks at that, and then grins wickedly down at the poor girl. Running a hand through her short blonde locks, the young man shakes his head.

"Don't apologize, you did your best. Though… if you want to make it up to me…"

The hope that springs to life in Charlotte's eyes only makes Ichika's wicked grin widen further. Oh yeah, he's going to have a lot of fun with his new roomie. Pulling Charlotte to her feet, Ichika drags the blonde girl out of the shower and helps her get toweled off. Then, the two of them head to bed, night having long since fallen.

Charlotte doesn't mind him manhandling her into position, and in no time at all, Ichika has things set up so that they can both be quite 'comfortable'. Laying back, Ichika looks down the length of his body and grins at the slight bulge beneath his sheets. Charlotte, meanwhile, begins to lavish praise and worship on his cock and balls as she lays out between his legs, using her tongue, lips and hands to pleasure him.

Slowly but surely, Ichika falls asleep, completely content and satisfied.

-x-X-x-

"Explain to me again… why are you doing this?"

"Hmph. Idiot. How could someone as strong as you not get it?"

Ichika can't help but grin a little wickedly, even as the young woman before him continues to stroke his cock up and down. Her pale skin is flushed a little, and she's pursing her lips together even as she kneels there in front of him.

"Maybe I do get it. Maybe I just like hearing you say it."

That gets a scoff from Laura Bodewig. Yet another female pilot to test his mettle and come out on the bottom in the exchange. Ichika was improving in leaps and bounds as an IS pilot, especially with all the help he was getting from his girls. The four young beauties he'd already had his way with didn't just stop being skilled pilots because he'd had his way with them. And they were all too happy to help him train in exchange for… rewards.

As such, when the IS Representative Candidate of Germany had made her ire and her hate for him perfectly clear, Ichika hadn't just shied away from the conflict. He wasn't about to back down. He'd told her if she had a problem with him, then they should have a duel to clear it up. She'd jumped at the chance, and it'd been one of the harder fought battles of his life… but he'd still come out on top, in the end.

And now here they were, a day later. Laura had all but cornered him in an out of the way hallway, the diminutive, silver-haired young woman pushing him back up against the wall before sliding to her knees and working her dexterous, slender fingers into his pants. Her hands were now around his member, stroking him to full hardness. But Ichika wasn't that easy, and she'd been working at his shaft for a while now, even as he made her explain to him what she was doing and why she was doing it.

"I am… I am stimulating your member for the purposes of copulation. It is clear to me that your genetics are superior to my own. We will lay together, and you will place your seed within me so that I may carry your child."

As she spoke, the blush on her pale face only grew more and more pronounced, while Ichika's grin grew wider and wider still. She was adorable. There were no ifs, ands, or buts about it. Laura Bodewig was a total cutie, and it was arousing him immensely, her attempts at a no-nonsense attitude, even in the face of a situation that was very clearly causing her embarrassment.

With her silver hair, her startling red eye, her eyepatch… Laura could give off quite the menacing aura when she wanted to. But right now she was out of her element. She was disarmed, so to speak. He was in control, even if he hadn't actually exercised that control yet, even if it had been Laura who pushed him back against the wall.

Ichika could end this at any time. He could also escalate it, if he truly wanted to. And perhaps… perhaps he did want to. Reaching out, the young man laces his fingers through Laura's silver locks, causing the female pilot to pause and look up at him blankly with her own visible eye.

"If you want to stimulate me properly, you're going to have to use more than your hands, Laura."

That causes the German pilot to freeze up. She blinks, looking between his face and his cock in her grasp for a moment. Her nostrils flare, and her cheeks almost puff out as she considers his words. In the end though, she removes her hands from his member and places them on her chest.

"… Very well."

He watches, curious, as she deftly undoes the buttons on the front of her uniform's jacket. He'd intended for her to use her mouth, so why was she exposing her chest? It wasn't like she had anything down there anyways, right? To Ichika's surprise, he's swiftly proven wrong as Laura opens up her jacket to reveal a tight binding holding down her breasts. When she pulls at the binding, the petite silver-haired girl goes from flat to at least a C-cup as her breasts bounce free from their confines and jiggle for a second.

Lifting her ass up off of her heels, Laura places her breasts around his cock, encircling his girthy, massive member with her breasts even as she leans in and suckles at the head of his member. At the same time, she looks up into his eyes while doing so, her sole visible eye glittering red as she stares at him. Ichika can't deny that it feels good. In fact, he does the opposite as he tightens his grip on Laura's hair.

"Don't stop, you slutty little minx. Shit, that's good."

If she's insulted by his degrading comment, she doesn't show it. Instead, she merely continues to 'stimulate' him with her breasts and mouth, her drool and saliva collecting at the top of his member and sliding down the length of his cock as she swirls her tongue this way and that over his dick tip. Ichika tilts his head back and groans at this, the sensations all proving too much for him. Her saliva made the passage between her soft, sensitive breasts even easier, even slicker, and altogether, Ichika just couldn't hold himself back for any longer.

With a growl, he begins to cum. Laura rears back a bit, clearly surprised, but he already has a grip on the diminutive girl's hair, and while she might be a crack IS pilot as well as far less petite than he'd originally thought, she's still somewhat tiny… and he's easily able to hold her in place on her knees as he paints her face and her tits white with his seed, her blush ending up covered up by his sticky, hot cum. He coats her liberally with the stuff, grinning as he makes an utter mess of her in the process.

When he's done, she has a frown on her face, her brow furrowed in consternation.

"… You did not cum inside of me. If we do not copulate, then I will not get pregnant."

Ichika snorts derisively at that. She was so stuck on that… but then, maybe he could use that to his advantage, right? An idea begins to take root in the young man's mind as he looks down at Laura's frown. Gripping her hair tightly once again, he directs her attention away from his still-hard cock and up to his gaze.

"You've been talking about what you want from me since we started Laura… but what you don't seem to understand is that I get to decide where my seed goes. I decide if I impregnate you or not. Do you understand?"

She blinks for a moment, before slowly nodding her head.

"… Yes. Of course, that makes sense."

Ichika's grin only widens at the admission on her part, and he runs his digits through her silver locks as he cocks his head to the side in faux consideration.

"Good. Then answer me this, Laura. Have you earned a load of my cum up your tight little cunt yet? You haven't beaten me in a duel… no, instead it was I who beat you. You haven't proved yourself worthy of my seed in any other way either, now have you? Ultimately, what have you done, you slutty German minx?"

There's a moment of silence as Laura considers his words, her visible red eye wide at the tone he's taken with her. But she doesn't attack him. She doesn't even try to refute what he's saying. There's no disagreement in the young woman, as she hangs her head and averts her gaze downwards in shame and defeat.

"N-Nothing… I'm not worthy…"

With her shoulder slumped and her eyes cast down, Ichika was able to strike in that moment. Drawing Laura to her feet via his grip on her hair, he enjoys the way the beautiful IS pilot cries out, even as he spins about, pushing her face first into the wall. Her cum-covered features and seed-plastered titties rub up against the wall as she barely catches herself on it with her palms. But once again, Laura's physical strength is absent as he easily grinds her up against the solid surface.

One hand remains on the back of the young woman's head, even as she surrenders to his touch. The other moves down Laura's body, eventually reaching the back of her pants. Ichika has to reach around her and work his fingers a bit to get her belt undone, but once he does, he tears both her pants and her panties off of her cute, pale buttocks. She might be chesty, but she's still got a tight little ass.

Exactly what Ichika was counting on, in fact. As he gropes and kneads Laura's ass from behind, the young man leans in and murmurs in her ear.

"You haven't earned my seed yet, Laura. But you can start now, if you're willing to do what I say."

There's barely a pause before her breathless voice answers him.

"A-Anything…"

Chuckling darkly, Ichika outlines what he wants from Laura, murmuring his instructions in her ear. Once he's done, he releases her and watches, confident that she'll follow them to the letter. With her tits hanging out of her opened jacket and her pants around her knees, the half-naked German girl waddles as she turns from the wall, and from him. She doesn't have to go far though, only a foot or so before she sinks down to her knees.

Planting her hands on the ground before her, Laura looks back over her shoulder at Ichika, her single red eye making contact with his considering gaze as she blushes profusely and then shakes her slightly red, pale-as-fuck behind in his direction.

"Please… Ichika… please f-fuck my ass."

Well, with such a request, how can he refuse her? Descending to his knees as well, Ichika grabs hold of Laura's butt cheeks once more. He spreads them wide and lines his cockhead, still covered in saliva and remnants of cum, up with Laura's back door. The silver-haired IS pilot is as clean as expected back there, even as he begins to work his cockhead into her sphincter.

Laura's breathing quickly grows uneven. She gasps, she pants, and she whimpers and moans as she shakes her head back and forth. But then, there's a reason Ichika didn't surprise her with this hole. There's a reason he made her beg for it instead. Laura wants this now. Maybe not the specific act of anal, but she wants to make him happy so that he'll eventually breed her and give her his 'good genetics'.

Which means she won't fight him on this. She won't resist him, as he slowly penetrates her anally from behind, inch by inch. Groaning at the incredible tightness, Ichika watches Laura as her small form shakes and trembles. He can see the barest hints of her breasts jiggling and bouncing beneath her as she shudders from the growing penetration of her asshole.

Pulling back, Ichika pauses for a moment… and then thrusts forward much harder with a grunt, at the same time folding himself over the young woman's smaller body, his hands coming up around to grab at her chest again. Well, one does. The other moves to Laura's mouth in preparation for what he knows is to come. As soon as Ichika thrusts into Laura's tight little asshole, the German girl cries out. His palm is there to muffle the noise though, even as he begins to pound in and out of her right then and there.

Laura squeals and screams and whines against the hand covering her mouth, but she doesn't struggle or try to escape him. If she did, Ichika would probably let her go. He's not interested in hurting anyone… but damn if it doesn't feel good being inside of Laura's ass like this, fucking the initially stuck-up German girl and dislodging that bit fat stick that'd clearly been resting in her sphincter.

Now HE was resting in her sphincter, and Laura was experiencing doggystyle anal for the first time in her life. There was no doubt about it, at least in Ichika's mind. He couldn't imagine Laura having ever had anal sex before. Hell, she probably hadn't had real sex either. The thought of the silver-haired girl doing everything she could to convince him to not only breed her but also take her virginity first and foremost… it filled Ichika with a certain sort of energy he'd not experienced before.

The fucking of Laura Bodewig's back door becomes ferocious and a fair bit frenzied. Ichika fucks into the young woman with all the force he can muster, even as he molds his taller, broader body to her small form, all but pinning her down in the process of reshaping her back door into the shape of his cock. Mauling her tits, covering her mouth so her screams were muffled… Ichika was having the time of his life.

And to his surprise, Laura was beginning to as well. It started with her not squealing so much anymore, which was then followed by her body subconsciously pushing its hips back in the direction of his thrusting, pistoning prick. And then the moans arrived, and Laura just couldn't hold back the sounds of pleasure. He continued to have to muffle the noises she was making with his hand, but now there were of a distinctly euphoric bent, rather than anything of pain.

Laura was enjoying this. The tight German whore was a slut for anal. Chuckling at the revelation, Ichika found himself cumming inside of the silver-haired girl's squeezing insides in no time, his seed filling her bowels, even though he knew she wanted it in her cunt and her womb. But Ichika wasn't going to make it that easy. He wasn't going to just let her off the hook because she let him have her ass… especially when she enjoyed it so damn much.

Pulling out of Laura, he rises from the ground and moves to tuck his cock back into his boxers and then his pants. As he's buckling his belt, Laura slowly turns around, looking up at him and doing a pretty good puppy dog impression, despite her single eye being an unnatural red color. Smirking, Ichika doesn't let it get to him. Instead, he reaches out and brushes his fingers through Laura's silver locks for a moment.

"Not yet, Bodewig. You haven't earned it… yet. I'll see you later, I suppose."

Turning and walking away, Ichika can't help but have a little extra 'pep' in his step. He was going to milk this situation with Laura for all he was worth. If the German slut wanted his seed, she was definitely going to work for it.

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It was just a couple days after his encounter with Laura in the hallway when it happened. Ichika supposed he brought it on himself though. He'd initially figured that his older sister had called him to her class to reprimand him for his behavior with the female pilots all around him. But when he arrived, that wasn't what he found at all.

"… Laura. Orimura-sensei. What is this?"

What it was, was in fact quite obvious. Laura was standing there wearing nothing but a tight, leather corset that did nothing to cover up her beautiful breasts or her naked cunt. Meanwhile, his elder sister, Chifuyu Orimura… she was on her knees, completely naked save for the rope bondage that crisscrossed the front of her body, her arms tied securely behind her back. Her chest was even bigger than Laura's, Ichika found himself absently noting all while his member grew harder and harder in his pants, quickly tenting them.

She was also looking away but blushing profusely all the same. And the fact that she didn't have any sort of gag in her mouth…

"Ichika. Thank you for coming. I knew if your sister called, you would attend her."

Lifting a brow at Laura's no-nonsense tone, Ichika takes a step further into the room. He looks Laura right in her solely visible red eye and stares her down, even as her face heats up more and more as the space between them vanishes foot by foot. Of course, that also means the space between him and his big sister, his naked, tied up big sister, vanishes as well.

But if Laura was hoping to control him through Chifuyu, then the German girl was in for a surprise, and he would enjoy punishing her severely for this attempt at embarrassing or humiliating him and his family. Because Ichika wasn't going to get upset. He wasn't going to get embarrassed. He'd long since accepted a simple fact that he'd known almost all his life. Basically… his sister was hot. She was sexy. She was, to put it bluntly, eminently bangable.

So when he spoke again, it was with the same even tone as before as he stared Laura Bodewig down.

"I'll ask again, you slutty German minx. What is this?"

A shiver runs through Laura's small form, and she bites her lower lip as she finally averts her gaze. Chifuyu on the other hand, spins her head around to look at him with wide eyes, as if shocked by his language, but also mindful of her current position. Ichika doesn't pay his elder sister much mind though… he's still trying to figure out what Laura is playing at. She's not nearly defiant enough for this to be some sort of trap like he first suspected.

"I… I hoped to earn your favor. This one lusts after you. I've known it for a while, though she won't admit it to me or herself. So I ambushed her. And I prepared her for you. She's ready, Ichika. Ready for whatever you want to do with her."

Ichika's eyes widen a little bit, though he manages to contain his reaction enough that they don't bulge out of his skull. He glances down at Chifuyu, only to find his sister and their teacher looking away again, unable to make eye contact. He's within range now… so Ichika reaches out without a second thought, and takes hold of Chifuyu's ponytail, gripping it rather harshly as he forces her to look up at him, drawing a soft cry from her lips and a blush across her face that rivaled Laura's own.

"Is this true, Chifuyu?"

Not 'sensei', not 'sister'. He calls her by her name, because in a situation like this, he can't afford to be overly familiar. Watching, Ichika sees the way his older sister reacts to his question. Her breath hitches and her lips part, but no words come out. She doesn't deny what Laura's said, and that in and of itself is practically enough to condemn her already.

Of course, Ichika would never judge his dear sister for her desire. He's long desired the same. But he wants to know that she wants it. He needs to know it. Slowly, Ichika descends into a crouch, until he's eye to eye with his naked, tied up big sis. They look at one another as he holds her head steady by her ponytail, gazing at her.

"If you don't want this, I need you to say so, sister. I need you to tell me to stop, tell me no… and I'll make Laura let you go. You can leave, and we can forget all about this. But if you stay silent…"

He trails off, but his meaning is clear. And though Chifuyu's face goes redder still, she keeps her lips shut, thinned out as she stares at him. With the two of them so close together, Ichika can see it in her eyes. He can see the desire, the need, the sheer want. And honestly? It just makes him even harder. Swallowing thickly, the young man straightens back up and let's go of his sister's ponytail as he moves his hands to his belt buckle.

"Right then. I guess we're doing this."

Laura quickly moves in and kneels behind Chifuyu as he pulls his hard prick from its painful confines. She reaches around and grabs at his older sister's fat tits, even as Chifuyu's eyes go wide and a startled squeak leaves her throat. Whether that's from the size of his cock or from Laura's touch… or both, Ichika couldn't say.

"Ichika should start here. I remember how much he liked my breasts the other day… but Chifuyu's are even larger."

That gets a whimper from his big sis, even as Ichika is forced to acknowledge Laura's clinically delivered words are correct. His older sibling has an absolutely amazing bust, and with it right in front of him, how could he possibly resist. Sliding his cock between Chifuyu's breasts is easy, despite the fact that her arms are tied behind her back. Mostly because Laura is happy to help wrap the older woman's tits around Ichika's massive member.

Not so massive when faced with such big, fat ta-tas though. Unlike with Laura, there isn't enough of his cock left afterwards for Chifuyu to suck at, once he's thrusting in and out of her cleavage, in between her soft breasts. Laura helps out by spitting down into said cleavage, causing Chifuyu to let out another whimper, but all in all, it's more of a legitimate titjob than what he did with the German pilot a couple days before. No mouth, no tongue involved this time… but it was still heavenly all the same.

His sister knelt before him, completely and utterly helpless as her body was used to pleasure his member. But more than that was the fact that she wanted it. She wanted HIM. Ichika had fantasized about something like this for years. Chifuyu might have raised him, and she was practically the closest thing to a mother he had in life, but that didn't mean he hadn't lusted after her from the moment he hit puberty.

She was so damn strong… and so damn beautiful. How could she be anything but the first object of his desires. She certainly hadn't been the last, but a boy never forgot his first. And by that, Ichika meant masturbating. Chifuyu wasn't that kind of woman, she'd never have taken his innocence like that… no, instead it was better this way. While he didn't for a second consider his big sister innocent, it was still better that he be in control, rather than her.

If this ever got out, he wanted to be the villain. She hadn't seduced him… he'd seduced her. Yeah, that was how it was going to go. But damn it all if these tits weren't absolutely superb.

"S-Shit, here it comes…"

He'd almost forgotten Laura was even there. As such, he's surprised when the silver-haired girl swoops in at the last second and outright drinks his seed down on the spot, placing her small mouth over his cockhead as she swallows every last drop rather than let it spray out onto Chifuyu's surprised face and beautiful bountiful chest.

The siblings watch her for a moment, but when Laura pulls back, she simply wipes her mouth and then looks between them.

"… Ichika should fuck his big sister now. It's only right that Chifuyu get him before I do…"

He's not sure if she's talking to them or herself at this point, especially with the way she's muttering. Has he really messed up her psyche so much with the anal sex and telling her she wasn't worthy yet? Well, it'd gotten him to this point with his sister, so Ichika wasn't sure he could bring himself to feel too guilty about it all.

Regardless, Laura pushes a still-bound Chifuyu onto her back, drawing an uncharacteristic yelp from the older girl. But then, nothing about this was technically 'in character' for Chifuyu. She was definitely acting odd. This was an odd situation though, or so Ichika figured it. When Laura pushed Chifuyu's bound legs backwards, spreading her wide open for Ichika invitingly, there was really only one thing the young man could do.

A gasp leaves Chifuyu's lips, followed by a moan as he sinks his cock into her ready and waiting pussy inch by inch. She doesn't protest, not even now, not even with her little brother boring into her cunt. She just pants, mewling and moaning and whimpering as he fills her up with his meat, his girth stretching her just a little wide around the width of his cock.

"Chifuyu…"

He looks down into his sister's eyes as he leans in, effectively pinning her bound form down in a mating press. His cock sinks deeper still into her, before ultimately bottoming out. Ichika waits only a moment before pulling back and doing it again. A louder moan leaves Chifuyu's lips at that, even as he starts up a steady pace of thrusting into her from above.

Fucking Chifuyu, filling his big sister with his cock… it was almost like a dream come true. The fact that she was enjoying it so much made it very much a dream come true, in the end. They were together in an intimate way that Ichika never would have so much imagined. He hadn't thought this could be possible, hadn't believed that it would ever take place.

The young man had been happy with the girls he had. So many of them, so willing to wrap themselves around his cock. But now here was Chifuyu, and it was different. She was more than just another hole to fill with his member. She was more than just another womb to paint white with his seed. She was his protector, his guardian, the one who's raised him and taught him how to survive in life.

And now she was beneath him, and he was able to bring her such pleasure as he fucked her senseless with his big, fat pecker. Eventually, Chifuyu's eyes roll up in her head, her tongue lulls out of her mouth. The older girl loses all sense of propriety as he fucks her through orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. Finally, her inner walls manage to milk his second load from him, and with a growl followed by a triumphant grunt, Ichika unleashes inside of her, filling her womb directly with his seed.

She barely reacts, besides to moan and unconsciously buck up against him one last time. By this point, she's barely conscious. But that's okay, because Ichika is done with her for now. He's not done however, with sex. Looking up, he makes eye contact with the red-eyed girl watching all of this while holding Chifuyu in place.

Laura Bodewig looks back, and he sees the hope in her single visible eye. Part of him considers stringing her along for a little while longer, but what would be the point? More anal? He could have that anyways, in between bouts of fucking her tight little cunt and impregnating her with his kids. Laura had proved herself a veteran soldier once again. She'd seen a problem, and she'd hunted for a solution to that problem.

The issue of how to get Ichika to fuck her and breed her… heh, it seemed she'd found the way quite fast, a way he didn't even know existed. Without wasting anymore time, Ichika reaches over and grabs the silver-haired girl. Laura yelps, but doesn't fight him as he drags her on top of Chifuyu's half-passed out form. Pushing her face down atop the older girl, he plants Laura's face right in Chifuyu's breasts, even as he runs his fingers along the young woman's dripping wet cunt lips from behind.

She pants and moans and whines needily… so he sticks it in her. No hesitation, no more foreplay. Shoving his cock into Laura's virgin cunt causes a soft cry of pain to leave the IS pilot, but she's always been a fighter, and she will always BE a fighter. In the end, it's not long before she's moaning even more wantonly than Chifuyu did, as he fucks her from behind while she lies face down atop her beloved hero.

His cum spills out of his big sister, even as he copulates and breeds with one of her students, one of her proteges. He pounds into Laura from behind with all his strength, and the silver-haired girl responds by crying out in a surprisingly pitiful way as climax after climax wrack her small form. This isn't a form of 'combat' that Laura is truly prepared for. It's not something she has any experience in.

He fucks her, just like she wanted… and in the end, she lasts even less time than his sister, before she's barely conscious as he fills her with another load of his seed. Panting heavily, Ichika looks down at the two women beneath him for a moment. Laura is embracing Chifuyu, even as the older girl, bound and helpless still, nuzzles into her protégé's silver locks.

They look absolutely adorable together, and also absurdly kinky. Snorting derisively, Ichika pulls out of Laura's clinging, clenching cunt. He stands up as he stares down at her and Chifuyu. They're still in Chifuyu's classroom, and though no one is going to come around any time soon, this isn't the sort of place to take a nap.

Well, there's one way to handle that, isn't there? Wielding his cock like a weapon, Ichika gives both girls a few smacks across the face with his dick. That wakes them up, and once he has their attention, he nods his head towards the door.

"Do you really want to rest here… or…"

It takes a while to get Chifuyu unbound and dressed, but eventually they manage to leave the classroom, and head for his sister's private quarters. That's where the three of them spend the rest of the night, both resting and doing other things together. And all in all… Ichika couldn't have been happier.

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