A mutual groan resounded in the room. Megumi collapsed forward onto the man's chest, her erect nipples digging into his skin. He was so deep inside of her. The sudden insertion had made tears spring up into her eyes again. She felt him, pulsing right against her core, every inch of him hot and stretching her out to her limits. She brought her hands up to his shoulders, and her hips began to rock into him. His cock felt so different without a condom, so hot.

"W-Wait, gah…!" the stranger said, seemingly unable to bite back the groans that Megumi coaxed out of him as her hips kept moving. "Is it safe? Do you ngh! -...are you on the pill?"

Through her ragged gasps, Megumi lifted her head up to look at the man in the face. Though her expression was unchanging, she couldn't stop the lewd gasps for air that quivered her lips.

"No. I'm…I'm actually ovulating," she said. It was the truth. Her time of month usually came around next week. She wondered if this contributed to this reckless and senseless lust, but either way, the fact made the man throb hard inside of her. Though Megumi's face was still neutral, the man's was colored with pure shock. "I'm fertile. I want to feel your cum inside of me. I want you to get me pregnant."

The response from the stranger was immediate. A hand on her back shot to the back of her head, and with a growl, he smashed her face into his. They made out in a chain of fierce kisses, mewls leaking out of her throat into his tongue. All of a sudden the mewls escalated into shrill squeaks as Megumi's entire lower half began to get thrown upwards. The stranger had begun to thrust his hips up inside of her, his cock curving up to strike that spot that made her see spots.

The bed rocked as Megumi felt herself grow closer and closer to her orgasm. She brought her hands to his cheeks as they kept going, their bodies sliding against one another as her hips met his in eager thrusts. In due time, Megumi's hips rolled up and down at a pace that had their skin clapping with every downwards thrust. The fire inside of her raged hotter.

She was drunk on his spit, intoxicated with the feeling of his sturdy arms wrapped around her, heady in the sensation of their skin grinding against each other.

She tore herself from his lips, strings of spit lilting between their tongues as she sat up in his lap. She paused her pace, catching her breath, hips grinding in circles to adjust. Megumi wiped aside some strands of hair that stuck to the corner of her lip. Her hands smoothed over his washboard abs as another little sound bubbled out of her throat.

His cock felt so different sitting up like this. As opposed to curving up to hit her g-spot, this position let him nestle inside of her in a straight line, his tip kissing her cervix. The grinding of her hips grew a little faster, and before long, Megumi sank her hips up and down his cock, reveling in every drag of his swollen meat.

The stranger's hands played with her tits as she did so, both of them pinching her nipples in such a way that had her toes curling. She could feel her climax begin to eeke into her nerves, feel the heat bubbling over in her loins once more.

"That's right, babygirl. Ride my cock hard like that, you look so beautiful," the stranger said, encouraging Megumi with praise that made her chest all tight. He ran one of the hands down her front, sliding it against her hip before bringing it to her belly button. He pushed against her skin, making Megumi's breath hitch when the thumb gave pressure to her womb. "You have a gorgeous body for your age. You'll make a good mom to my kids."

The dirty words made Megumi ride him harder. She wanted as much of this man inside of her as she could take, have him strike her deeper, harder.

After a few minutes, Megumi adjusted her position, bringing her feet back so she was squatting on his cock instead of kneeling above it. It gave her more leverage and more force to swing her hips into his crotch, and after the first downwards clap of skin, Megumi threw her head back and moaned.

Her hands reached behind her to find a grip on his knees. The stranger accommodate her by bending them, raising them to be about waist level for her as she rode him for all she was worth. She couldn't stop the moans now, not when he was digging into her so deep. She kept her head tilted back. It bounced along with her breasts as the sex grew faster and faster, strands of her hair sticking to her sweaty neck.

"Yes…so good…!" Megumi said, her voice coming out as a desperate whine. "Your cock feels so…good!"

Her quiet words earned her some help as the stranger began to thrust up into her now, his hands on her hips. Megumi squealed, gulping in air as her entire body was rocked up and down, all of her curves jiggling and shaking in full view.

At this point, Megumi's mind was focused only on sex. It was a delirious state, one where she would say anything and do anything just to cum, just to feel her innards rearranged by a fat cock. The sound of her skin clapping onto the stranger's was deafening.

Then, all at once, Megumi's nerves burst into flame as the most powerful orgasm of her life ripped through her in a merciless barrage of pleasure. Her hips stopped moving as she planted herself down to the hilt of the man's shaft.

A shrill shriek burst out of her lips as her body convulsed and went lax all at once, the sound morphing into a series of deep moans. It was the loudest Megumi had been all night.

Again and again the orgasm pulsed through her, her entire frame shuddering through the onslaught in a mind-rending cascade of heat.

By the time it was finished, Megumi was leaning forward, arms sticking out against his body. Her breasts hung between them as her fingers dug into his skin. She panted, her messy hair framing her red cheeks as she blinked her eyes open.

She realized that her hips were still moving.

The stranger looked up at her with a smile, and he brought a hand up to her face. He wiped away some hair, tucking it behind an ear. She looked back at him as drops of sweat trickled off her chin.

"Do you still want to feel my cum?"

Without hesitation, Megumi nodded.

The stranger chuckled as his hands found her waist. He gave them a squeeze.

"Then turn around for me."

It took a moment to figure out what he meant, but Megumi obeyed, twisting her body around on his cock until she was facing away from him. She was on her knees again, and her hands were placed on his. She looked back over her shoulder. The stranger nodded at her in encouragement, and with that, Megumi began to fuck herself on his cock again.

Up and down, up and down, Megumi winced, her oversensitive pussy having to adjust to this new angle. The stranger's large hands worked their way up her body again, and that galvanized her to keep going. The curve of his cock struck a new spot inside of her in this position. Faster and faster, Megumi fucked herself onto the man's lap.

She didn't bother suppressing the moans that leaked out of her now; what shame was there left when she was slamming her ass down onto a stranger's cock?

It didn't take long until Megumi was on the brink again. She felt the man's hands squeeze her lower cheeks as her ass kept smashing down onto his skin in full view, each impact rippling through her supple curves. She felt like such a slut. This was all so wrong, but again, what was that in the face of accuracy? This was a true bad end. Aki-kun's face flashed in her mind again, and she imagined him watching her, imagined him analyzing the scene that played out in the current moment as if it were just another HCG, another doujin, and she was just another heroine turned into a some cockhungry beast, an innocent girl corrupted by a stranger's cum.

"Nghhh…anh!"

Megumi's teeth clenched as she came hard, the heat setting her skin alight. She threw her head back again as her body arced, feeling the sweat racing down her back. But in the middle of it all, the orgasm only grew more intense as the stranger began to buck his hips up into her heat. She tried looking over her shoulder, but his thrusts were too hard. His hands clamped themselves around her waist and Megumi could only fall forward, clutching his splayed-out legs as her orgasm chained into another.

"You want my cum so bad?! Then take it you fucking slut ngh! -become a teen mom and say it's your boyfriend's k-...!"

The stranger's words sputtered out between his grunts as he thrust up so fast that Megumi's vision blurred with how much her limp head swung about. Before he could finish his sentence, he came.

Megumi's pleasure doubled as she choked out a silent scream at the sensation. She felt each throb of his cock result in thick ropes of stickiness to flood her fertile womb. Her insides pulsed, gripping his meat tight on instinct, milking him of more and more cum to fill her with. Each shot of spunk made Megumi's breath hitch, the stranger giving little bucks of his hips to accompany each of them.

The heat made her feel so full and swollen. All at once it made sense why the heroine of a hentai would turn into a mindless toy; it was easy to see how you could lose your mind if creampies felt this good.

"F-Fuck…!"

The stranger kept cursing as his climax kept going. His balls pulsed beneath her as she felt more and more globules of semen stuff her.

When it was all over, Megumi could feel the stickiness leak out of her, spurting out of the tight seal of her labia and his cock. She could only hear the labored beat of her heart as they both panted, catching their breaths.

Before Megumi could recollect herself, her world careened into more chaos.

Megumi was all on all fours now. The stranger had gotten up onto his knees, his grip on her body forcing her to reposition. She didn't have time to look over her shoulder or say anything before the stranger began to thrust.

"Oh…!"

Megumi gripped the sheets as his rock-hard cock started pumping into her. He didn't give her time or accommodation, ramping up the pace until he was fucking her, scrambling Megumi's mind into useless grey mush. His hands kept a firm grip on her lower back, keeping her plush ass steady.

"You're a quiet little girl, but look at you now," the stranger said, his words coming out in a fierce growl. He sounded so domineering and crude now, nothing like the praise and the gentle words earlier when he was taking her virginity. Megumi loved it. "Begging for me to give you a baby, spreading yourself to get fucked bareback. What would your boyfriend think about all that, huh?"

The words made Megumi clench around him, a moan escaping her. That made the stranger give a hard thrust, ramping up his pace again until his thighs began to clap against her asscheeks as he began to pound her raw.

Megumi fell forward. She was so overwhelmed by it all, so overcome by the depravity that she couldn't find it in her to stay upright. But the stranger wouldn't let her. His hand shot out for her arm, grabbing it near the elbow. He pulled, yanking Megumi off the sheets, her hand gripping his arm as he forced the right side of her body to twist. It made it easy for her to look over her shoulder up at him, her countenance twisted into one desperate for more cock.

The stranger looked like a demigod, the room's dim light glistening off his tanned skin, the sweat that coursed down his face and his muscle. Megumi came at the sight; to think that such a man, the perfect archetype of a faceless stranger could become so aroused and enthralled with her body, it was all enough to make Megumi beg.

And she did.

"More…more, please give me more of your cock…!" she said in gasps during her orgasm. For once, she didn't struggle with being emotive. If she was doing voicework for their game, Aki-kun would have been flabbergasted with how in-character she was. "Stuff me with more of your cum, make me forget about my b-mmff!"

The hand on her arm shot out to her hair now. It grabbed a fistful of it and shoved Megumi's face into the sheets, shutting her up. The stranger began to rut her now with all he had. Megumi could feel his cock pounding into her deepest place as she squealed, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. The previous load he had planted was churned and shoved deeper into her guts, each hard thrust from his hips ensuring more and more of his seed stayed inside her womb.

"FUCK!"

Once again sticky heat exploded inside of Megumi's gripping cunt.

She felt it coat her walls, splurt into her womb. Moments later, thick strings of it began bursting out of her folds, coating the insides of her thighs. She came and came alongside him, unable to distinguish between orgasms.

Megumi's world was drowned out by the sound of her ass getting turned red by the massive pounding that it endured, drowned out by the pleasure that made her feel like she was going insane. All the while, the stranger kept thrusting and thrusting.

He didn't stop even as he stuffed her full of his baby batter. As Megumi gripped at the sheets with a dead man's grip she could hear all the cum he'd poured inside of her slosh and bubble and gurgle out of her abused lips with every shove of his fat prick.

She felt her wrists clamped down by his hands as he bore down on her, fucking her hard. His thrusts weren't as fast now, but they were long and deep. Her knees had given out amidst her previous climax, and now Megumi was laying prone as she was pummeled into the bed, the stranger looming over her. He had his face planted into her sweaty hair, breathing her in.

She felt so dominated and used, like some toy or some rag. That thought made her moan.

"I hope you don't have any weekend plans, babygirl," the stranger said right next to her ear, his hips unrelenting. "Because I'm going to empty my balls inside you until Monday morning."

Megumi couldn't respond, not when the fucking she was receiving made the entire bedframe quake and shudder, when each inwards pound of this stranger's meat made her see stars instead of spots.

He came again, stuffing her with the third creampie of the night before he turned her around and slipped inside of her again.

Megumi looked up at him, delirious with arousal. Their tongues met as he reamed her in a fierce mating press, her body folded in half, nothing but the noises of slurping mouths, the dull thuds of the bedframe against the wall, and the moist churn of her guts getting rearranged echoing out throughout the room.

Megumi screamed against his mouth, her consciousness fluttering as more jets of hot cum barreled inside of her.

7

The stranger fucked Megumi through the night into the morning. What briefs breaks they took, sharing water and wiping off sweat, always culminated into more rough kissing, more hands on skin, more cum painting her insides and splattering onto her nakedness.

Megumi pushed the envelope as much as she could, remembering every phrase and reenacting every single sexual act she could remember from all of her club's research. The stranger obliged her every time, happy to teach her about paizuri, intercrural sex, anal.

It was Saturday afternoon now. They had eaten some food about an hour ago, revitalizing both of them to go at it like animals once more. Near the end of their latest romp they had taken a shower together. It was a quick one, and surprisingly, all they did was kiss.

But the moment they stepped onto the bathroom tile, all it took was sharing one look, and Megumi was shoved against the wall.

"Ahn! Ahn! Ahn!"

Megumi moaned with every hard thrust as she was pinned, her arms and legs wrapped around the stranger's frame. In and in and in, he plowed Megumi into another orgasm. His previous innumerable loads splattered and made a mess between them, thick strings of it dribbling down to the floor.

The stranger pulled back from her neck, mouth snapping onto hers. Megumi's tongue pushed forward first, initiating another rough makeout as the stranger groaned into her throat, tumbling into another orgasm.

As usual, he shoved himself to the hilt, his pulsing meat inseminating her and drowning her ovaries in hot seed. Megumi shuddered a pleasant sigh at the sensation, so much cum sloshing around her womb that she'd forgotten what it felt like without it all.

A minute later, and Megumi was forced down onto the floor. She sat on it, her back against the wall as the stranger took a fistful of her hair and shoved his still-erect cock between her lips. She spluttered, gagging, tears springing to her eyes as he started fucking her throat. Megumi raised her hands to his hips, her nose meeting his crotch as he began to pump into her lips, using her mouth as his own cocksleeve.

She looked up at him, her golden eyes impassive under the bangs of her damp brown hair.

The stranger groaned.

"Look at you, babygirl. Never knew the mousy little thing on the train could be such a good ngh! -such a good fuck," he growled, giving her a pat on the head. "I'm glad we could find a good use for that mouth of yours."

With that, the stranger took both hands and clenched her hair, the pain forcing out tears to spill onto her cheeks. Her hands lay useless at her sides now as he truly began to fuck her pretty face, his hips bucking to curve down her throat. Megumi could only sit there, her head pinned against the wall behind it, her eyes rolling into her head.

This was the ultimate bad end. She fingered herself at the thought, at the thought of Aki-kun. Cum wouldn't stop spilling out of her cunt, a puddle forming in between her spread legs on the bathroom floor. She began to finger her clit, little noises interspersed between the echoing gags of her throat being violated.

Megumi came twice before the stranger spilled his seed down her throat.

He pulled out of her mouth and pumped his shaft to make a mess of her expressionless face, spunk clinging to her eyelids, running down her cheeks, curving over the bridge of her nose. She opened her mouth, obedient, her hands palms-up as she tried to catch every drop of the remainder of his climax.

The stranger withdrew, breathing hard as he leaned against the countertop, leaving Megumi to wipe her face of his spunk. Of course, she swallowed every single drop, wiping his seed away with fingers before gulping it down as if it were honey.

She staggered onto her feet, looking up at the stranger with that blank stare of hers. Cum ran down her legs.

"We just took a shower," she said, matter-of-factly. "You're very inconsiderate."

The stranger laughed, pulling her by the wrist. Her body collided into his, much like it did on the train last night. But now, they were naked, and his hard cock was poking at her belly.

"At least I'm not the one cheating on my boyfriend."

They kissed, sharing in the taste of cum before Megumi was bent over the countertop, ass out. They shared one last swipe of tongues before he entered her. She clutched the marble counter, looking at herself in the mirror as the stranger restarted that mind-melting cycle of hips.

Then, something buzzed.

It was her phone next to the sink. The contact name read Aki-kun.

"Oh? Well look who it i-"

"Quiet."

Without hesitation, Megumi reached for the phone and picked it up.

"Yes?"

"Ah, there you are. We were wondering where you were," Aki-kun said. Megumi could hear the others in the background. "We had a group sesh today, don't you remember? Doing some more research and development?"

"I see," Megumi said. She'd completely forgotten. She felt the stranger slow his thrusts and she tapped the "mute" button, looking up at his face. "Don't stop fucking me, please," she unmuted herself, satisfied as the stranger's hips began to speed up. His cock was banging into her again at that delicious speed. "I…I'm doing personal research right now."

There was a pause on the other line. Megumi looked at herself in the eyes in the mirror, her mouth open as her breaths grew more labored.

"...really?! Our main heroine, doing her own research? I never thought I'd see the day!" Aki said, ecstatic. He really was such a weird guy.

"Right."

"Though I have my doubts that you're even telling me the truth, I want to see what findings you-"

"I will. I'll see you later, Aki-kun."

Megumi hung up on him, sliding the phone away on the counter.

"Christ…you are ruthless," the stranger said, smiling. The steady clap of Megumi's ass against his skin grew a little faster. "Do you always talk to your boyfriend like that?"

Megumi looked up at him in the mirror, a bit bemused.

"Yes…?"

The stranger shrugged, reverting his focus back onto her and her body, his hand running up her front to grab a tit. The other hand went between her legs, focusing on her clit.

"Doesn't matter anyway, I'm going to be the one who's going to put a baby in you."

Megumi shuddered at that.

Once again she looked at herself in the mirror as the stranger spread his legs and really poured all his effort into breeding her. She saw the slight bulge in her belly, her womb swollen with an unimaginable amount of semen. Her nakedness, still damp from a shower, beads of water mingling with droplets of sweat. The way her eyes swirled dark and her mouth opened with every loud moan that he coaxed out of her. How her tits swayed and her curves bounced with every hard thrust from the stranger's pounding, her messy short hair bobbing in tandem.

She looked like the ultimate slut, and that thought brought her to the brink for the umpteenth time.

In the midst of the stranger shoving himself inside of her, filling her with yet another fat load of cum, Megumi held her eye contact with herself.

Then, for the first time, a smile curled on her lips.

Yes, she'd have much to share about her findings with the rest of Blessing Software come Monday. Maybe "bad ends" weren't so bad after all.

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