The stranger pulled back from Hibiki's neck, eyes meeting hers. Her cheeks were pink with exertion, the temporary tattoos contrasting their flush. Yet in her silver eyes he found what he needed:

A tentative yet pronounced desire, one that he could feel in the way her pussy still gripped onto his cock.

They shared a look of mutual understanding as their breaths suddenly began to speed up once more. This was far from over.

Within moments his lips were upon hers again, and they shared hot moans as he peeled her off the wall. Their tongues met in a hungry tousle, Hibiki's thin arms wrapping around his broad shoulders to bring him closer, clinging to him as he started to walk with her entire weight effortlessly supported by his strong arms.

Hibiki soon found herself perched on a ping pong table, her ass on the edge of it as she continued to let her mouth be ravished by the stranger's lips. Without a wall flush against her back, Hibiki's tail was free to contentedly wag as they exchanged spit and hot moans, their heads shifting and lips clasping in slick pops. The stranger suddenly took his hand and started to bet her right between her ears as they kissed, fingers scratching at her scalp in a way that had her tail swishing excitedly against her skirt.

The stranger was taking it relatively slow as he rocked his hips back and forth inside of her. His shaft pulsed excitedly but he wanted to savor this young girl's taste, the way her inner slickness gripped him. He smiled against her lips as he kept petting her like the good little bitch in heat that she was, feeling her mewls of approval hum against his tongue.

It didn't take long until the kisses grew heated once more, Hibiki's fingers curling in his head, her little mouth eagerly swallowing his spit, her tongue darting around between his cheeks. They parted mouths as a throb ran through the stranger's prick, spit lilting between their wet lips. Hibiki looked up at him with wet eyes, and this time the desire that swirled darkly in her pupils was more pronounced than ever.

He pulled back from her a bit further as he replaced his hands onto her hips, his own starting to pump into her cunt faster. He felt her inner muscles pull him in, felt her growing wetter and wetter by the second, felt his cockhead scrape out his previous load in preparation for another.

She was ready to be fucked again.

He took her arms off his shoulders, making her support herself on the table behind her as he started to speed up his thrusts, earning a few bashful moans. He gave her another lookover as his hands slid up and down her smooth thighs.

Her bangs were matted to her forehead in sweat now, her blushed cheeks framed by the fringes flanking her face, strands of them sticking to her shoulder blades. Beads of sweat raced down her pale skin, her breasts still pink and raw from his mouth. Her cute stomach was bunched up in this position and he watched as some of those beads pooled in her belly button.

The stranger couldn't help but lick his lips at the sight of her. Even after licking and sucking all over her tight young skin he was still as excited looking at her as he was when he watched her attempt to cheerlead on the stage.

"You're so beautiful, Hibiki," he said in a soft growl, a throb running through him as he ran his hands up past her skirt to her waist, greedily sliding them up and down her sides with little squeezes. "This cheerleading getup of yours is perfect, really makes sure people appreciate your incredible body."

Hibiki turned tomato red at his words. It was his first time calling her by her name, which was enough to make her blush, but it was also the first time someone had ever talked about her body this way and the first time anyone other than sensei had complimented the handiwork of her cheerleading costume, even if this stranger didn't know she was the one who'd made it from scratch.

Her pussy clenched around him then, prompting him to go a little faster. Despite the sticky heat between them, a shiver ran through her at the sight of his eyes devouring every inch of her exposed skin.

Then, before she could thank him for his compliments, his head swooped down onto her chest again, one of his lips instantly closing in on one of her pink nipples.

"O-Oh!" Hibiki gasped, moaning out as his tongue expertly flicked and drew circles while he sucked. She clenched around his length again, and again he started to speed up his thrusts, the rhythm of the sex now reaching a steady pace.

She threw her head back as he switched to her other tit. The blue goggles on her head clattered onto the ping pong table as she let out a loud, unabashed moan towards the ceiling. The stranger's hands ran up her back, keeping her steady as he kept feasting on her skin, his teeth giving little knicks on her breasts that made her eyes water.

On top of all this his hips grew even faster, their skin starting to clap together as he started to pump into her in earnest. She could start to see those spots of white every time his cockhead would knock against her cervix.

The minutes rolled on by and Hibiki only felt better, her body sucking him into her, galvanizing him to keep going harder, deeper.

When he finally separated from her breasts, Hibiki's thin arms couldn't find the strength to keep supporting her as pleasure started made her limbs weak.

Instead, she resigned to lay down on the table as his hands firmly gripped her waist, the halo above her head flickering with the amount of bliss that immobilized her.

Faster and faster, the stranger kept fucking her. He watched her as his cock slid in and out, in and out, watched as her breasts shook with every forward slam of his hips, watched as her tight core flexed in effort, watched as her back would occasionally arch in involuntary spasms of pleasure, her ribs poking out of her curves.

He gritted his teeth as another pulse ran through him, her virgin cunt sucking him in with a force that was begging him to cum.

Hibiki opened her eyes, rolling her head off her cheek so she could look up at him, watch him as he drove into her. She watched as the cut physique peeking through the curtain of his unbuttoned dress shirt flexed in effort, watched as sweat trickled down his abs, watched as his face twisted in a concentrated grimace to give her his all.

She was already overwhelmed with his cock stretching her out, molding the inside of her pussy to his ship, but watching a grown man reduce himself to this for the sake of her and her body was too much. Hibiki came, the spots of her vision overtaking everything else as her world once again swirled into pure white bliss.

The stranger grunted at this, her inner heat gripping him impossibly tight now as the orgasm ripped through her. He watched as she writhed during the onslaught, but it only took a moment of watching before he growled; orgasm be damned, Hibiki was going to get fucked.

If the previous pace was overwhelming enough, Hibiki had a snowball's chance in hell of prepping her young body against what he was about to do to her. In the daze of her climax she could barely register those hands of his grabbing onto her arms, firmly clamped around her wrists right above her bangles.

That was when Hibiki's eyes shot open as she felt him shove himself deeper than ever with a violent slam.

"M-Misteahnnn!"

Hibiki came again as the slam was followed by another, then another, and another, entire body convulsing as her muscles went slack and tight all at once, every inch of her feeling like a bundle of nerves.

The stranger didn't give a shit. He didn't care about anything else in this moment other than fucking this girl's brains out. With his hands firmly gripping her arms, he pulled them towards him between her legs, her breasts pillowing between them as he started to truly pound her into the ping pong table. The blue tab on Hibiki's collared choker with her name on it flapped against her skin with every hard drive of the stranger's hips. He kept his pace steady and hard, and with his grip on her arms, it ensured that he was pulling her into the relentless pistoning of his hips.

She had no choice but to just take it.

Smack, smack, smack!

Their skin rung out as he kept pounding into her, faster and faster in a delirious race towards another climax. The raucous crowd outside rang in a cheer as another event drew to a close with some victory or another, but neither Hibiki or the stranger cared to hear anything other than each other's desperate moans.

He kept fucking her like this, eyes trained on her body as his cock sunk into her pussy, her pleated skirt flipped up so he could see her impossibly tight pussy suck in firmness all the way to his hilt. The entire ping pong table itself shook in their efforts, its creaks drowned out by Hibiki's squeals.

"M-More, mister!" Hibiki suddenly gasped out, her voice throaty and desperate. There was a crazed desperation in her words, a lust-filled plea that was a far cry from the mousy, quiet innocent Hibiki he had dragged into the storage room. "I f-feel so…!"

Another orgasm silenced her as she let out hiccuping chokes of air. The stranger complied to her request and pounded into her without mercy, forcing his swollen prick past the asphyxiating heat of her moistness. He hissed through his teeth as he lost control of himself, the cycling of his hips turning into messy full-bodied throws into Hibiki's soft body, his balls smacking hard against her ass as he felt the tension of at the base of his stomach unravel and burst.

"F-Fuck!"

The stranger came. Rope after rope of pure euphoria shot into Hibiki's cunt in streaks of heat that made him go blind. His knees locked and every fiber of his being focused on the nerve-frying buckshots of cum that burst from his cock. He threw his head back as he kept himself hilted completely, directly shooting the torrent of his lust straight into her young womb. He cursed as the climax kept going, his hot spunk churning up his previous load before spilling out between the tight seal of her pussylips and his throbbing cock in bubbling dollops of white.

A long groan left his throat as he let out the long breath he had been holding. His climax was tapering out, but even the last few shots of it were thick and strong enough to make him go weak in the knees. Bringing his head down again he let go of Hibiki's wrists and slid himself out of her, letting the combined cum of two loads start spill out of her. He grabbed his cock and stroked his way all the way to the finish, moaning out as several ropes streaked and arced across the air before landing all over Hibiki's skin. Several ropes coated her stomach, her breasts, white goo pooling around her tight stomach and some reaching her face.

By the time he was finished and there was nothing but the sound of their pants, Hibiki was a sticky mess of cum. The stranger beheld his work as he kept stroking. Here was that girl he'd lusted after, covered and marked in his semen. Thick wads of it incessantly spilled from her abused pussylips like yogurt, pooling at the edge of the ping pong table before dripping over in thick sticky strings to form a little puddle on the floor.

Hibiki's body gave involuntary twitches as she opened her eyes, the vestiges of her orgasm eking away as she recovered consciousness, all of her limbs feeling like jelly as her legs hung off the side of the table.

She blinked a few times, suddenly aware that her right eye had something sticky in it. She limply wiped it away before she realized the stickiness was all over her skin. She peered down her chest and her stomach, the pungent smell of virile seed filling her nostrils in such potency that her mouth began to water. Still in a daze, she weakly reached for the spunk, tentatively smearing it against her stomach, running it between her breasts. She let out a sigh when she started to play with it against one of her nipples. The aroma of it begged for more of her attention, and soon she scooped some of it onto her fingers and put it into her mouth.

It didn't taste particularly good, but knowing it was the man's cum, knowing that he'd showered her in so much of it and then planted more of it inside of her merely because of her body… Hibiki groaned, feeling that now-familiar heat begin to rekindle again as her strength slowly returned. She sat up a bit as she scooped more and more of it past her lips, completely focused on tasting him, sloppily sucking her fingers.

Without thinking, her free hand reached down to her crotch, feeling all the cum that was spilling out from inside of her. She started to finger herself in a futile attempt to scoop the heat back inside, trying to keep it from escaping. She didn't want to feel empty again, she wanted to feel all the sticky appreciation the stranger had so generously packed inside of her womb. She wanted to feel full and stay full.

Before she knew it Hibiki was letting out soft mewls as her fingers brushed against her clit. Her attention span was purely determined by pleasure now as the agenda of savoring this stranger's cum was quickly replaced by the rekindling sparks of pleasure from her fingers playing with her clit. Her other hand joined in as she lay back down, playing with her nipple.

It was in the middle of this cum-soaked self-pleasure that Hibiki remembered she wasn't alone. She opened her eyes only to meet the stranger's. He was looking at her as if he wanted to devour her whole, a starving grimace replacing the warm grin that had charmed her into this storage room more than an hour ago. One more glance downward and Hibiki saw that he was stroking himself as he watched her, throbbing and hard, his cockhead almost blue from how hard he was.

Another cheer rang out through the stadium as Hibiki's eyes locked with his. She started to finger herself in earnest now, two fingers sinking inside of her as his spunk stained her fingers. Her mouth fell open in a silent moan.

Within the next breath and he ripped her off the table, mouth wrapping ravenously around hers, ready to give what her eyes had just silently asked him for.


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