Naoto's Bimbo Harem

by Writer of the Future

After a year in art university, Naoto comes across a magical pen in an antique shop capable of changing a person's appearance. What happens when something magical is introduced into a slice of life romcom? Read and find out. Going off of an NSFW parody comic with a different name.

10. Sadako & Kayako

Hello everyone, this is a belated Halloween chapter of Naoto's Bimbo Harem. Honestly, this came as a spur of the moment thought, which became an instant idea based on Sadako vs. Kayako, a 2016 crossover movie of the Ring and Ju-on respectively. Wish I could have released this on Halloween, but chapter 9 is long enough already that it made me write this later than I wanted.. Anyway, here we go.

Also, because these two characters have such extensive backgrounds I'll only go into their origins briefly.

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Sadako & Kayako

It had been a few months since the whole fiasco of Naoto acquiring the pen and he couldn't still help himself from thinking back on everything. Ever since Machida had taken the pen for herself, she showed just what the object in question was truly capable of. It wasn't just capable of transforming the human body, but also gave said body powers that literally defy the laws of physics. And that wasn't to mention that it could also create something out of nothing and just as easily erase said object from existence, which also defied the conservation of matter.

Ever since Naoto and the group of bimbos had tracked her down, she had already created a castle for herself and others to live in, as well as converting a group of people into what could only be described as sex demons in human bodies, including his male friends. While she was adamant about how friendships were nothing important, she did come around when Naoto finally realized why she became like this. Just like Orihara, she sacrificed everything for the sake of their passion, not leading to having friends or relationships, so when she had her first friend who eventually grew distant, she didn't know how to handle it and lashed out. Fortunately, he along with his harem of girls, managed to talk her down from her megalomania to reveal that she just wanted to be someone that felt and is loved by others.

Naoto could relate as he was bullied by many others most of his life to the point that he grew indifferent to it. It worked for a time as he couldn't even remember his tormentors' faces. However, despite that, he did long for companionship that wasn't just from his guy friends. Thankfully, Nagatoro, as much of a bad first impression she made on him, had stayed with him and helped him to the point that he managed to break out of his shell and become infatuated with her. Now he couldn't imagine living a life without her, and that was before he encountered the pen.

Now though, he could say with confidence that he wanted to dedicate his time to making her as happy as can be, even if that meant impregnating her as soon as she found out that Machida was pregnant with his child the first time around. In fact, the rest of the girls basically begged him to let them be fertile so they could also get pregnant. He couldn't deny them.

Now being a father to not just one, but multiple children, he was surprised that he wasn't outright panicking at the prospect of entering the next step in his life. Instead he was more focused on something else. Specifically, how some of the girls were now with his friends.

Hino was now with Rabi-Chan and Nekoba, and he was the father of two sets of twins coming. Takao was with Hana with triplets along the way. While Hashimoto and Aihara didn't get any girl from him, it did make them confident enough to try their hand at asking other girls out. However, that didn't stop some of the other bimbo's from trying them out as well, but assuring him that they didn't have bad blood with Naoto. Some of the bimbos that were confessed to did want to make it up to them though by having their children as well.

He would have been lying if that didn't get under his skin, but he already made it in his mind that he didn't want to take advantage of anyone and was even willing to part with any of the girls in his harem if they felt like it. That didn't mean that a small part of him felt annoyed about it, but at least it wasn't as bad as he thought it would be. For one, while it meant that he had less time with the girls that he cared about, he did still have sex with them, even teaming up with one or more of his friends to please them. The relationship between the guys had also gotten a bit awkward as now the Bimbo girls were willing to have sex with any of them. It became a joke that the guys would see who could "steal" which girl from whom first. However, the girls caught wind of the joke and soon it became, which girl could milk the most loads from the guys as a form of payback.

Suffice to say, that joke no longer stuck.

So now here Naoto was, finding himself in some sort of polyamorous relationship with multiple girls and being able to tag team them with the guys on occasion. His body had also changed to an even greater version of his himbo body. And because of the large orgy party that was held in Machida's mansion, there was now a bigger increase of himbos and bimbos. He even got to meet that Emilia woman and her husband during said orgy, and got to know them better as friends. He even gave them a bigger house with his new understanding of how the pen worked.

Now, one would think that having a larger libido made it impossible for someone like Naoto to even function without having sex every minute of the day, but that wasn't the case. In fact, he was actually enjoying some down time from all the sex he'd experienced the last couple of months. It was here that he found himself 2 weeks away from Halloween that he was watching movies by himself. Every girl was planning a Halloween themed orgy, and the rest of the guys had their own things going on, so that meant Naoto was alone for the time being. Which meant he had time for a new guilty pleasure that he had recently gotten into. While he was always more into fantasy or sci-fi movies, Naoto had been meaning to expand his tastes into the horror genre, and the month of October was the perfect opportunity to do just that. Not to mention that being able to shapeshift into a 12 foot tall unstoppable behemoth tends to make one's perception of most horror movie monsters seem trivial at best and down right a nuisance at worst.

In any case, Naoto found it a good way to relax and unwind from all the intense lovemaking. Managing to get himself some snacks, he sat down and binge-watched a horror movie. Well, more specifically, a horror movie comedy at the moment. The movies he rented were about two separate series that had ghost girls as the main antagonists. Both were considered Onryō in Japanese terms. Women that were wronged in life and returned as vengeful spirits to wreak havoc on the living to obtain their revenge. The two series he was watching were well known for popularizing these yokai being Sadako Yamamura and Kayako Saeki from the Ring and Ju-On franchises, respectively.

Sadako was a teenage girl who was a psychic because of her mother being impregnated by an oceanic demon. Unfortunately, during a botched demonstration of her powers, Sadako would accidentally kill a reporter who accused her mother of fraud. This incident would cause the townspeople to become afraid of her and, in an act of fear, would have them form a mob that went to her home, where she would be injured and tossed down a well. However, due to her supernatural powers, she would live on in spite for the next 30 years, trapped in the well in total darkness. But as the years went on, her spirit would live on and haunt a videotape, containing a curse that kills whoever watches it within seven days unless they copy it and show it to someone else. And that wasn't even getting into the novels.

Kayako, on the other hand, was a slightly abnormal housewife that had a crush around her son's teacher, Shunsuke Kobayashi, whom she knew in college. While she was completely faithful to her husband, she did write in her diary about her love for him. Unfortunately, Takeo Saeki, her husband, didn't seem to think so as he found the diary, assumed that she was having an affair, which made him also assume that his child wasn't his. That caused him to snap and go on a murderous rampage, killing his wife, his son, the family cat Mar, and even Koboyashi's wife and unborn child.

Ironically, it would be his own actions that would lead to his death.

The insane act of murders, Takeo unintentionally created a grudge curse that took over the house, condemning anyone who steps inside to succumb under Kayako's spreading anger, which is what allowed Kayako to come back as a ghost to kill him in the same way he killed her.

Despite both becoming murderous spirits, Naoto couldn't help but feel sympathetic towards them. They were both nice people that died tragically: one due to prejudice and another due to a misunderstanding. He wished that he could help them. Or prevent their deaths, but he knew that they were both fictional characters in fictional movie settings. It wasn't like they were real. Unless…

Naoto glanced at the pink pen on the table next to him. The same pen that had managed to do the impossible and create matter from nothing and changed a person's entire biology and physiology to the point that anyone could literally be Superman. Certainly pacifying ghosts couldn't be that hard.

Right?

Seeing no reason not to, Naoto grabbed the pen and also grabbed a specific CD.

'Maybe if I curse myself the same way the characters did, then I could help them instead of trying to destroy them.' Naoto thought with a small smile. Some would say that this idea would be stupid and his ideals are too naive and optimistic. Naoto knew that too, but when you have the literal power to change things at your fingertips, surely it couldn't hurt to try.

Tapping the pen on the CD, he began writing something on it before placing it in the CD player.

Letting it play out, he felt himself getting hungry. With a grin, he left for the kitchen to let the movie play out. As the movie played out, as background noise, the screen flickered and warped. Static kept filling the screen until the end in which a hand seemed to be placed on the inside of the TV and clicking could be heard.

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Naoto smiled as he cooked the food, enjoying the smell wafting from the meat. Sure he could just draw the food, but there was just something about cooking it for himself that made him feel all the more at peace with it. Whenever he got the chance, he would cook for himself and his family. It might sound narcissistic, but he loved the praises that he got whenever he made the food, especially since there was never a complaint from anyone who ate his cooking. Plus, he did feel a sense of pride that his cooking was actually better than the food that was created. Sakura always said that he should try going on a cooking show, much to his embarrassment. He was eventually egged into going into one next year in the spring as a competition, but that was neither here nor there at the moment.

Right now, he needed to focus on setting up the table.

Getting plates and washing and wiping the dirt off them, he placed them on the recently cleaned dinner table. After setting it up he was about to place the food on the plates when he heard something.

"Mreeeeooow!"

Blinking as he heard that, he turned to the source of the sound. To his side was a boy that looked to be no less than 7 years old. Average in looks as the same hairstyle that the himbo had when he was younger, except with straight hair instead of curly. However, that was as far as the resemblance of normalcy went, as the rest of his body was pale. His face was also pale as he stared at Naoto with pitch-black, wide-open eyes, and the haunting meowing sounds he made. He was also in a pair of white underwear.

For a moment the pair of males continued staring at each other in silence. Well, at least in relative silence as the boy was still making cat noises. Now he was hissing at him.

Naoto would have been more terrified if he wasn't already aware of the situation or if he didn't deliberately invoke the curse. He also knew that even with his wristband on, making him normal in appearance, he was still stronger than the curses that could kill him.

Naturally, he acted as if everything was normal.

"Ah, there you are, Toshio. Go and get your mother. Dinner is ready. And get Mar to eat his food in the bowl this time." Naoto said to the ghost as if he wasn't talking to a ghost.

Said apparition finally stopped making cat noises and tilted its head in confusion. Why was this man not scared of him? He even mentioned the family cat, yet Toshio, for as long as he could remember in his state of hauntings, never mentioned the cat's name. It was odd how this person managed to act nonplussed by the whole situation. Well, no matter. Mother would kill him soon enough.

Toshio hissed at him but was soon silenced by a bunch of black tendrils covering his mouth. Before he knew it, the apparition was getting dragged back by something. However, that was short lived as the human ran behind him and grabbed what was dragging him, stopping Toshio from moving further.

"That's enough, Sadako. You don't need to do that. Now let him go."

The mass of tendril-like hair wriggled and writhed in his grasp, but Naoto stood firm.

"I said let go of him." Naoto commanded this time.

The hair only stayed on Toshio for a few more seconds before, miraculously, it obeyed Naoto. Letting go of the younger looking specter, the black mass of hair fled back into the television.

"On second thought, Toshio. I;m a need you to go sit at the table. I'll get your mother, and it looks like we're going to have company coming over." Naoto whispered.

Toshio looked at the man in shock this time but instead, obeyed Naoto's words, disappearing from his sight. Naoto sighed a breath of relief before heading back towards the living room area.

The screen was nothing but static and noise that buzzed around the room. However, that only lasted before the screen settled on the image of a well in a clearing surrounded by trees. A pale hand reached up over the edge of the well and grabbed hold tightly. Soon, a feminine figure emerged from the pit, crawled out of it, and began dragging herself across the forest floor.

The figure was a girl with long, inky-blue hair and a curtain of bangs completely covering her face. Her skin was ghostly pale, and she wore a dirty white dress with a deep V-cut. The dress completely covered her curves though, making it impossible for him to see her feminine body. She crawled until she got in front of the screen, her covered face filling the screen and sensing her target.

Said target stared back at her.

The ghostly young woman was pushing herself through the TV, phasing through the screen as if it were a portal. She got her hands on the rim of the TV screen before pushing herself throughout the screen unimpeded. However, she didn't take into account that the TV was on a stand about 3.5 feet tall, causing her to flop forward and crash to the floor. Naoto would have found it hilarious if not for the situation at hand. Not letting it phase her, the girl got up to reveal her to be around 5 ft 6 inches tall. Even though her face was covered by her hair, Naoto could tell that she was staring directly at him.

"I'm guessing you're not going to wait 7 days, huh Sadako?" Naoto said with a raised eyebrow.

Sadako just hissed back at him, giving him the infamous stare that would have stopped his heart.

"Yeah, figured as much." Naoto sighed. "Well, at the very least, we should eat first, I'm pretty sure you're hungry, knowing that you've been down in a well for so long." he said as he got to the stairs. However, before he could go past the stairs, a sudden sound of clicking and scuttling was heard at a fast rate as something threw itself on Naoto to drag him upstairs.

Or at least, tried to drag Naoto upstairs.

By the time Naoto got his bearings, he noticed that another girl now had her arms wrapped around him. If Naoto didn't know better, he would have said that this woman was a twin of Sadako. In terms of height and appearance, she was very similar to the other woman. The only difference was that her body and dress was covered in splatters of blood and her face was visible, revealing bloodshot eyes, just as pale face, and smears of blood. The woman's mouth was open, making weird clicking noises as she tried to grab Naoto's head and snap it.

However, her face contorted into anger and confusion as the person she was trying to kill was somehow defying her methods.

"Ah, Kayako, there you are. Come on, dinner's ready." Naoto said nonchalantly. Placing his hands on her arms, he gently, not forcefully, but somehow gently, moved her hands off him and put her on her feet, leaving her stunned, and giving Naoto enough time to head back into the dining room.

For the first time in her entire undead life, Kayako felt shocked that someone, something, could overpower her from killing him. She's killed multiple people before, managing to break their necks and sever limbs. Yet this seemingly normal human managed to survive in one piece. More so than that, he acted as if she wasn't trying to kill him, almost as if he knew her personally. Not even her husband managed to escape from her killing him. The fact that her husband would haunt some people to kill a woman in the same way he killed her completely proves that point. Yet, here this man was, ignorant or uncaring of the fact that he was cursed by two powerful spirits. Speaking of which…

Kayako turned her attention towards Sadako, who seemed to be just as lost in her own thoughts as her. Especially considering that the Ghost of the Well was staring at her hair as if she couldn't believe it. Which was fair, to be honest. She too saw how that man had stopped Sadako from dragging her son into the television. Even her infamous stare didn't even manage to stop his heart. Notice that she was being watched, Sadako stopped looking at her hair in contemplation to see the Ghost of the House stare back at her.

For a brief moment, the two entities both contemplated fighting each other.

"Sadako. Kayako. Come on!"

Only for the both of them to honest to god jump slightly at the sound of that person's voice. Seeing no other option at the moment, the two specters could only walk towards the dinner table.

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If he was being honest, making dinner for a bunch of ghosts was not on Naoto's list of things he wanted to do. He was pretty sure that this wasn't on anyone's bucket list to be honest, but at least the ghosts were behaving themselves for now.

"Sadako, stop putting your hair in my food."

"Toshio, stop playing with your food."

"Kayako, please stop shoving your food down my throat."

Well, as well behaved as psychotic ghosts could be. Not to mention the only way they communicated verbally was by haunting groans, agonizing moans, and angry cat noises. He knew they could talk, but they deliberately didn't say anything to him. But he knew what he was getting himself into when he thought of this whole thing. He just wanted to make sure they were happy. At least Toshio was now eating his food instead of playing with it.

Still, he couldn't deny that there was something nostalgic about this, like he was having a family dinner. Even if the dinner consisted of people who were murdered that he was trying to help. And they made an absolute mess of everything. Despite avoiding the soaking hair and food being launched into his stomach, he managed to get his own food down and made sure everyone else ate their share. Even if Kayako was deliberately trying to bite his fingers off. Or if Sadako tried to strangle him with her hair. Or if Toshio just hissed at him.

It was a very long dinner to say the least. By the end, the table was a mess of foodstuffs, broken porcelain plates, snapped chopsticks and even a cracked dinner table.

"Alright, um, would you guys mind helping me with the dishes?"

The only answer he got was being met with an empty table.

"Of course." Naoto sighed.

Cleaning up the trashy state of the dining room was honestly easier said than done thanks to the pen's influence. Repairing broken furniture and dishes would happen in a breeze. However, when it came to washing the dishes, he preferred to do it by hand, just like his cooking. As he was washing the gunk off the plates, he could feel the stickiness of all the foodstuffs that clung onto him from the impromptu food fight. He knew that he would need to take a shower.

'Hmm… a shower.' Naoto thought to himself, formulating a plan. 'Well, if they're going to act like that, then I'll just need to give them an incentive to behave.'

Finishing up the last of the dishes, he went upstairs to the bathroom. Noticing the lack of any apparition, he shrugged as he took off his clothes and put them in the hamper. Taking a look in the mirror and not seeing any of the ghosts in the reflection, he went about and turned on the shower. Before he stepped in however, he grinned to himself as he took off his bracelet.

Within a moment the room flashed pink.

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Sadako and Kayako were perplexed to say the least. Not only were they somehow incapable of killing this one person that decided to be cursed by both of them, but he even stopped them from fighting each other whenever they tried. For the undead life of them, they had no idea that someone like that could even exist. The mere concept of meeting such a person was simply preposterous to the two female specters. Even Toshio wanted nothing to do with the man, believing that now there was anyone powerful enough to casually make their efforts in vain.

They didn't dare try to attack him until he would sleep. If him being alert and conscious was how he was capable of dealing with them, then they would simply wait until he's at his most vulnerable. So they waited in silence, in transparency, behind the veil of the material and the immaterial.

Like predators on the hunt, the duo stalked him, waiting for their perfect opportunity to strike. They waited as he cleaned the dishes, waited as he went up the stairs and waited as he closed the door to the bathroom and locked it.

Almost laughable that he thought a door would be able to stop them.

However, their thought of amusement turned to surprise when the linings of the door flashed pink for a moment. Whatever that pink glow was, both spiritual entities felt its presence. It was definitely a powerful presence, but not as powerful as either of their spiritual powers and hatred. So he was being protected by a spiritual guardian. No matter, it was weaker than them, so they'll just attack the presence protecting the male before going to kill him. Assuming who got to kill him first.

Phasing through the door, both Onryō had to adjust their eyes to the pink brightness. When they did however, both ghosts could only stare dumbstruck. Their thoughts of destruction and death becoming the last thing on their minds. The reasoning for this was quite simple.

For one thing, the bathroom was admittedly quite larger than what they assumed. It was as if it was made for someone of royalty, with the tub/shower being big enough to accommodate several people. However, that wasn't what had them distracted. No, that would be the sole human occupant in the room, if he could be called human. In front of them was the person they were just trying to kill, yet at the same time, it wasn't. The reason why they had that thought was because somehow, this man became what could only be described as the closest thing to male perfection. At 12 feet tall, this giant of a man had muscles that looked to be sculpted from quartzite, his chest being bigger and more muscular than Hercules. Dipping their eyesight down, and despite no longer being alive, both Sadako and Kayako felt their cheeks heat up from the sight of the man's penis. Impossibly long, longer than their arms for god's sake, and with balls as big as their heads no less, and it wasn't even erect. For the first time in their undead lives, they just couldn't believe the sight in front of them. They thought it must have been some trick, some form of illusion to trick them. They let out involuntary gasps, just quite enough that it couldn't be heard, but also involuntary inhaling the air.

The smell was intoxicating. It smelled of roses, sure, but there was more to it than just that. Almost like there was some property to it that made it irresistible. Whatever it was that was in the air, both Onryō felt a massive heat in between their legs, one feeling it for the first time, and the other feeling it after so long of a dry spell. Not to mention the heat that radiated off the man, made the room feel like a warm, inviting sauna. Not too hot to scald, but almost like being kissed by the sun.

They held themselves back though. They were meant to kill this guy, no matter what. Not even the fact that he had muscles so perfect, you could grind meat on them, or a cock so mouthwateringly big. They wouldn't be deterred from killing him. They would make sure that this man was dead by the end of day.

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Of course the bastard sleeps in the nude. Why make killing him easy? Not even Kayako's aggressive staring could stop him from sleeping. He even has the audacity to have a face as if he wasn't being haunted by ghosts. If anything, he seemed to be having a wet dream, judging from his dopey smile and slowly erecting penis. Kayako tried, but she couldn't keep her eyes off the pulsating cock that looked too good to be true. The same could be said for Sadako, who was next to her, as she too tried her damndest to look at anything else other than the phallus that looked to be a moment's notice away from going full mast.

They wanted to kill him, but they just couldn't. If one of them tried, the other would've intervened and attacked them. It was either that, or the fact that this man's cock was releasing pheromones that was making the ghosts more lustful than ever. But they wouldn't falter, they wouldn't break from their conviction, they just needed to wait for the right opportunity to-

"Mmmh, Nagatoro…" Naoto muttered in his sleep, his cock going rigid and pulsing a jet of precum that all but splattered on them due to the entities' close proximity to it. The heat, the smell, the taste, it overpowered them, they couldn't take it anymore.

They needed this!

"You know, if you want, you could ask." they froze from their predetermined path as they gazed at Naoto, who seemed to be wide awake now with an almost cocky grin. "I could feel both of your breaths on me. I know you both want to kill me, but how about we skip that part and enjoy each other's company? Though I do warn you, when I get in the mood, we won't be leaving the bed for a while."

This man had the audacity to proposition them to sleep with them?

How absurd!

They were curses, ghosts that wouldn't move on and kill anything that invoked their wrath or got in their way. They were the embodiment of hatred, their hearts supposed to be hardened and vengeful. They were evil spirits of people who died with extreme hatred, and yet this man thought he could take them on?

How foolish!

"Good choice." Naoto said, grunting as the two gave him a baleful stare as they began licking the large head of his cock, their long tongues going underneath his foreskin to lick whatever unwashed part of his cock had available. Both ghost women didn't mind as their tongues clashed with each other for that part. As a matter of fact, they were now focusing on the cockhead that was pulsing and throbbing and leaking precum, having mini orgasms upon gulping down whatever they had. Naoto grinned as he grabbed the pen before absentmindedly making lines on a piece of nearby paper as he drank in the sight of the two Onryō sucking him off.

Sadako took the initiative and parted her hair to reveal her face, her sharp black eyes contrasted with jet black lipstick, her lips opening to make way for Naoto's cockhead to enter the moist cavern of her mouth. Kayako grumbled as she was forced to move her head, instead focusing on the bottom half of his shaft and balls licking the salty taste of his nuts despite his earlier shower. The Ghost of the House was so focused on her task that she didn't even feel the blood from her face and clothes disappear as her body took on a more feminine shape. Instead she was wholly focused on the feeling of his balls churn with need wanting to release.

Naoto on the other hand decided to kick things another notch.

"Come on, Sadako, you need to get down further." he said as he placed his hand on her head. Sadako, instead of grunting in retaliation, actually started sucking on his cock harder, putting more of himself into her mouth. The ghosts were moaning as they enjoyed the taste, spit-shining his phallus as they were unnoticed to the changes to their bodies.

Their breasts and asses grew until they became plump, busty figures. They became pretty top heavy with rivaling thick thighs and wide hips, their huge tits and wide hips and big asses were straining the dresses, the wetness revealing her nipples through the fabric. All the dirt and grime on them had also seemingly disappeared, giving them a cleaner, healthier appearance. Despite the anger in their eyes, there was no denying the sheer lust dripping off their looks as they continued to servicing the himbo. Various slurping and huffing noises came about, with his member stiffening up even more to the point it literally felt like marble. Naoto smiled at the sensation.

Sadako couldn't stop having mini-orgasms as the taste of precum invaded and filled her mouth. Each scalding rope of precum felt like a new flavor of her favorite food when she was alive. The taste was heavenly. As much as she wanted to hate this man, she simply couldn't. She just wanted to enjoy the taste of him for as long as she wanted. Not satisfied with just this she began wrapping her hands around his shaft as much as possible. However, to her immense surprise, not even with both her hands on the shaft could she fully wrap her hands around it. Drinking the precum in her mouth, she lolled her tongue out of her mouth and began licking as much available space of Naoto's phallus as it could. She wasn't done there as she then used her hands to begin pumping his shaft up and down, squeezing Naoto's urethra to ejaculate more precum in her mouth.

Kayako, on the other hand, was lost in Naoto's musky crotch, planting her lips around the giant orbs. Using her tongue to move around like a tendril, licking up the salty taste of his big fat balls. Opening her mouth as wide as she could, she moved her head until her plump lips wrapped around just the very bottom of Naoto's left nut, then started noisily slurping on the fat orb. She extended her long dextrous tong between the taut, but pillowy ring of her lips and began swirling it around his big gravid ball, lapping up as much of Naoto's musk and sweat as possible and spit-shining the sack at the same time leaving it glistening with her saliva.

Naoto grunted again as his balls tensed up, shooting another rope of precum down Sadako's throat, who just moaned in response. This action caused his nuts to lift up and escape Kayako's mouth, making a wet plop sound as the seal was broken. Not wanting to waste another second, her tongue snaked out of her mouth, chasing after his rising cum tanks. Then the big orbs lowered again and she went right back to sucking. That's when she felt that big gravid ball of his rumble in her mouth and it emitted a loud gurgling sound, making Kayako's eyes light up at the noise. That's when in her peripheral vision she noticed some motion above the ballsack she was sucking on.

Sadako was continuing to suck on Naoto's shaft, her hands a makeshift pump as she continually kept debasing herself. She felt his cock pulse with need over and over again, making her ministrations more devoted. That is until she felt his cock expand in her grasp and in her mouth. She only had a moment to process that before-

"Fuck, hnn. Cumming!" Naoto yelled, pushing Sadako's head further down until her head was at the base before letting loose.

*SPLRRRT, SPFFFFT, BLRRRRRRT!* He emptied his swollen balls into her mouth, making her gag and choke on his thick, goopy, and powerful blasts of spunk. The Ghost of the Well gurgled out a moan as she felt his seed sliding down her throat and into her stomach, orgasming herself hard as she gulped down as much as she could. Thankfully, being a ghost meant she couldn't drown, but it didn't help that her gag reflex was being pushed hard right now. Naoto did let up, allowing her head to finally be free from his large shaft. She almost puked out his cum out of instinct and reflex, but her mouth clenched shut and put her hands in front of it, not wanting to waste a single drop. It was so thick, creamy, and sticky, like peanut butter. The taste though, was nothing like the food spread. It was salty and slightly bitter, but that was soon given away to the taste of sushi and dumplings, her favorite food during her short lifespan. Moaning softly with each chewing motion, she let it savor in her mouth.

Kayako would have been jealous of the fact that Sadako had gotten more than a mouthful of jizz, but before she knew it, Naoto pushed Sadako's head away from his crotch until her mouth was free from the offending organ. Then placed his hand on Kayako's head, aiming his large pulsating cock towards her face. His other hand that was aiming his penis also clenched around the base of the shaft, cutting the flow of hís sperm, but by the way his cock pulsed erratically, he was still in the middle of orgasming.

"Open up, Kayako!" Naoto yelled, commanded more like.

The Grudge could have disobeyed, there was no repercussions for doing so. She could have blue-balled him for amusement at the very least. She didn't need to indulge in his commands.

She also would have missed out on getting her fill of nut sludge, so…

Within a mere moment of being commanded, she opened her mouth and willingly pushed herself to the base of his crotch. Having already been in a relationship with her (she guessed now ex) husband meant she had no gag reflex, allowing her to deep throat the large phallus. It happened so quickly that Naoto saw her head kiss his fingers that were holding onto his dick. With a grin, he released his cock, allowing his urethra to expel out the rest of his copious ejaculation.

Kayako did not regret her decision as she felt the penis in her mouth expand to release its contents down her gullet. She didn't have to wait long as the scalding seed went down her throat and into her stomach. Pressing her face to his crotch as much as she could, the ghostly woman moaned as she greedily drank as much as possible. Her throat basically massaging his cock with warm vibrations and her tongue once again lolling out to constantly caress Naoto's balls, the sensations made Naoto groan as his heavy nuts were expelling as much seed as it could. Feeling himself peter out, Naoto slowly pushed Kayako off his member until she was at the tip of his member. The reason for this was that the Grudge continued to suckle her lips on his urethra, sucking out the remaining bit of his ejaculation in her mouth. The flavor in her mouth reminded her of her favorite miso soup when she was alive. By the time she was done, her cheeks matched Sadako's, both imitating squirrels with the amount of seed in their mouths.

Both ghosts savored their respective flavor, letting the thick substance wash over their tongues with flavor. There were a few perfect moments of absolute ecstasy as they sloshed the gunk around in their mouths, rolling their tongues around in it, feeling it push between their teeth and coat their gums.

Naoto watched in perverse glee as he saw the two most iconic Onryō of Japanese legends chewing on his large nut sludge like it was the best thing ever. Their faces for the first time in a long time, radiated lust as they began swallowing his sperm.

The room was so quiet that the only audible sounds were their own breath and the wet, slightly muffled noise of them gulping, and gulping, and gulping. It took about 10 seconds for the ghostly women to swallow the gigantic mouthfuls down into their stomach, enjoying the feeling of it slowly sliding all the down, coating the rest of their throats in hot ball gunk. Even though they were dead, and thus didn't need to breathe air, as one, they both opened their mouths and panted for it, the cum coating their lips and tongues shimmering in the soft moon light of the bedroom.

"So…" they heard Naoto say, "do you still want to continue?"

Hearing the question, they wanted their hatred to make them say no, to try and at least resist the temptation. But as women, they couldn't ignore the heat in their loins. They knew that if- when that giant cock goes inside their cunts, they'll be ruined.

They couldn't find a reason why that would be a bad thing.

---

Naoto laid back down on the bed, he got a proper look at their bodies as they kneeled by his side, and both as naked as him. Their bodies were nearly identical to each other, both with pale white skin and black, flowing hair that seemed to cling to their bodies. What little makeup they did have on only went to their faces as they only had jet black lipstick on their bimbo lips. Their stomachs were like Yoshi's, plump and squeezable while being not too pudgy and not too flat. The same could be said about their arms, hips and legs. No longer did they look gaunt and slightly malnourished, but now they looked like voluptuous women that sported hefty pairs of H-Cup breasts that were as big, if not bigger than their heads. Their areolas were puffy and their nipples erect from the air. Their asses were just as big to accommodate their thicker thighs and legs. They were cleaned from all the dirt, grime, and blood that clung to their forms previously. It was replaced by small water droplets, giving them the appearance as if they just got out of a shower. Their pussies were dripping wet and their puckered anuses just looked so tempting as they stared down at him.

"Alright, I'll let you two decide who goes first." Naoto said with a lopsided grin. Both spirits looked to each other silently as if to decide something. Then without a word being shared, it was Sadako that decided to mount him first. With a lift of her hips, the Ghost of the Well slowly descended on his mammoth of a penis, her pussy opening to a greater degree than anything she felt. While she never got to experience love before, she could tell that this man desired her and was willing. Since she was never sexually active in her life, she was still a virgin. Therefore she had to take it slowly. With each inch taken inside her, she felt fuller than ever before. When she got balls deep, she let out a low hanging groan of pleasure for the first time. If she knew sex could be this fulfilling, she would have tried long ago. However, she couldn't stop to reminisce now. She was having sex with Naoto and she needed more of this feeling.

"MNGHHHHHHH!" Sadako groaned as she felt her hips so close to Naoto's to the point that the shape of her round ass was flattened. Naoto grunted as he entered her. Her body was cold to the touch, but her insides were surprisingly warm. And tight.

"Fuck…! Sadako, you're TIGHT!" Naoto hissed. "You're squeezing hard! You must want this that badly then, huh?"

Instead of verbally responding, Sadako placed her hands down on his waist for support and started bouncing up and down on his cock, a few inches sawing in and out of her cunt. Naoto didn't remain idle as he humped in time with her thrusts. His hands now gripped her thighs hard as he pounded into her with reckless abandon.

As for whether it hurt Sadako.

"Ughn…" It was somewhat difficult to tell, from all the hair obscuring her face.

However, it soon became apparent how she felt when she tilted her head upward, allowing her face to be seen.

Now it wasn't difficult to tell at all.

Sadako was cumming her brains out, sent into a state of euphoria so powerful that her facial muscles stiffened up, unable to contract properly. If any proof was needed, one merely needed to observe her rolled-up eyes, the drool coming out of her clenched teeth, the tears running down her pale face, or the intense flexion of her stomach, preventing her from breathing (not that she needed to) while also mercilessly crushing Naoto's penis deep inside her.

This was different than when she deepthroated it all. This penetration was so deep and violent that Sadako's cervix crumbled in a single thrust, making way for his girthy glans to push all the way to the back of her womb.

For the first time as a ghost, the feeling of dizziness and exhaustion took over her. However, Naoto wasn't done with her.

"UNGH!"

…Because Naoto pulled back and thrust in with maniacal force.

*PLOP!*

"GHNN!"

*PLOP!*

"MGNH!"

*PLOP!*

"NGHMM!"

*PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!*

"UUGHN! OOH! HOOH! NGHOOH!" And many, many more times…

*PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!*

"OOOH! UUNGH! NGHOOH! HOOOH! MNGHUUUH!" Each slam was furious enough to produce loud clapping and a gigantic protrusion on her stomach.

*PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!*

"NGHUH! OOOH! HOOOH! MNGHOOH! NGHOOOH! UUUUUNGH!" Not only did Sadako wail loudly every single time, but her tongue also dangled out of her mouth with her eyes rolled up. Each thrust forced her pussy to cum over and over again. The roof of her pussy was constantly being pushed up. It felt too good to resist anymore. She just kept orgasmically moaning each and every time. Eventually, she couldn't take it anymore, her orgasms being so long and hard that she was basically pissing herself, causing her to accidentally slip off his cock. Her face planted on the bed with her ass in the air, her orgasming pussy continually convulsing and squirting its juices on Naoto's turgid phallus.

Seeing Sadako down for the count, Kayako took advantage of the situation and seized the opportunity for herself. With an unexpected amount of grace, she planted her pale, doughy ass on Naoto's crotch, his member going balls deep, fuller than when she did it with her ex. It wasn't that he was small or anything (he was actually fairly hung himself), but Naoto was just much more than anything her ex had. Naoto was just taller, more handsome, his cock and balls were much bigger, and he was way tastier than anything. And now, she was going to enjoy this as much as she pleased. It's been so long since she had a raw cock. She could feel her womb clenching around Naoto's tip with joy. With aggressive motions, she thrusts her hips up and down with her huge boobs bouncing about.

"Ugohhhhhhhh~" Kayako moaned as she slammed his cock into her moist pussy again and again. Naoto also moaned in pleasure. Sadako's cunt was tighter than Kayako, but Kayako's was softer. Not to mention her face wasn't covered by hair, revealing her blushing and moaning face from the start. Her mouth wide open as she cooed, and her tongue waving about in the air as drool dripped off of it. Not that she cared at the moment. She did care about the heat in her chest though. Specifically, the heat that was becoming unbearable in her chest.

Naoto watched as she grabbed her own breasts and began playing with her nipples. He watched in interest as she flicked, twisted, and pinched them. His eyes widened when he saw milk coming out of her nipples. He wanted to taste it, but instead watched her intently to movements and listened to her moans as she did so, almost as if he was trying to see what would get the biggest reaction out of her.

Kayako was on cloud nine as she humped away on Naoto's groin, the feeling of hatred no longer in her body. She hadn't felt this kind of love for someone, for anyone since her feelings towards Toshio's teacher, Kobayashi. She didn't want to stop, she wanted to continue this until she was filled with his cum.

However, that feeling was soon replaced by emptiness, both mentally and physically as she was shoved off of Naoto's cock. Apparently, Sadako didn't like the fact that her turn was cut short as she wanted to be filled to the brim as well and decided to take matters into her own hands. Quite literally, as she shoved the humping Kayako from Naoto's cock with one push and seized the opportunity for herself. With a smug grin towards Kayako, Sadako pushed herself back down on Naoto's cock, her large breasts jiggling up and down with each humping motion. Now more used to the sensation of his cock, Sadako humped herself up and down with more control, this time taking the reins from Naoto's control as she ground her hips down on his crotch.

However, her pleasure was cut short as Kayako did something unthought of and used her giant ass to bump Sadako off of Naoto's large phallus to have it for herself. Before she could insert it into her again, she was blocked by Sadako's equally large ass. With a pout on her face, she fought back with her ass. The tip of Naoto's dick was nestling between their large cheeks, before they lifted their asses up and slid them all the way down on from Naoto's tip to the base.

"Fuck, cumming!" Naoto grunted as the mounting buildup and double buttjob sent him over the edge. While both girls weren't filled to the brim, they did bask in the consolation of being showered with Naoto's jizz. The hot seed spilled all over their backs and asses, making them humm in pleasure as they had another orgasm. All the cum that would have landed on their hair was actually phasing through it. Or actually, the hair was phasing through it, allowing the cum to land on their skin. When Naoto finally subsided, both Sadako and Kayako moaned as they felt their bodies heat up in lust. They wanted to be filled with cum, but with the other ghost interfering, it was a stalemate. A stalemate that needed to be broken.

"Kraaaahhhh!"

"Hiiissssss!"

Both ghost girls had their arms out, ready to fight.

"Stop!"

Only to turn their attention to Naoto, who held up a finger in protest.

"I would rather you two get along than fight for my dick. Although…" Naoto said, before looking at the pen on the desk. "Hang on, let me try something."

The two ghost women continued to stare at him as he grabbed the pen from the desk and brought the tip towards his own crotch.

*scribble, scribble, scritch, scratch, scrawl*

Writing in midair, lines materialized near his crotch. Soon, lines became shape and the shape took form until eventually, it materialized out of thin air.

*POFF*

Now Kayako and Sadako could only stare in shock. Their confusion was quickly replaced with lust as their mouths drooled at the irresistible sight.

"Don't worry, I can assure you: it's very much as real as this one." Naoto said with a smirk.

In front of the girls was Naoto now sporting two massive dicks, both the identical to the other in every way, shape, and form. Well, there was one difference. One was completely covered in genital fluids from everyone in the room, while the other was dry and unused. Both cocks were side by side with each other.

"Now then, you two get on the bed." Naoto said. They immediately did so, Kayako laying down on her back while Sadako, feeling petty from earlier, decided to lay on top of her. It immediately reminded him of the position that Rabi-Chan and Nekoba were in when he first did it with them. Not wanting to be underneath, Kayako started to move in protest. She stopped, however, when Naoto proceeded to grab their hips. "Stay like that."

Seeing the normally aggressive ghosts submissive got him harder than ever wanting nothing more than to penetrate them both. Looking down at his crotch, he grabbed his new second member and moved it. He was intrigued when he saw the base of his second shaft move until it was above the original.

'I guess I can arrange these as I want, just above here and there we go!'

Now with his dicks properly positioned one above the other, he aimed both phalluses at their pussies. As soon as he had the tips inside them, he pushed forward.

"OooooooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH!"

"UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNGHHHHHHH!"

The room was filled with haunting moans. Moans that could have sent shivers of fear to anyone that would have heard it. To Naoto however, it felt like music to his ears.

"FUCK!" he grunted as he continually thrusted into the two girls, his hands gripping onto Sadako's ass, enjoying the sensations he was feeling. His balls lurched forward as the double sensation his cocks were feeling registered through his brain. It was definitely different than when he did it with Rabi-Chan and Nekoba. With the Rabbit and Cat Girl Bimbos, his cock had time to adjust to the two sensations of their cunts. With the ghost women, there was nothing like that, he was experiencing the tightness of Sadako and the softness of Kayako at the same time. Of course, while he felt the double sensation at the same time, he wasn't used to it and could already feel his thick cum bubbling up inside his heavy balls. He had to pace himself, lest he blow his load too early. It didn't help that both girls were cumming at irregular frequencies with his thrusting.

Kayako and Sadako were also feeling pleasure beyond their imagination. If anything, they had never expected to be feeling pleasure at all. Just a few hours ago, they were hellbent on killing this person that was currently fucking their brains out. Now though, they couldn't imagine wanting to do such a thing. The only thing they wanted was to worship the sex god as they felt his massive cocks cleave their insides with ease until they once again ended up pushing up into their wombs after piercing their cervixes again and again. It was only a matter of time before they were filled to the brim. No longer were the girls fighting each other, but rather they now clung to each other for support as they continually kept feeling their orgasms happening. However, upon their desperation to hold onto each other, they failed to realize just how close their faces were.

*Slurp! Lick!*

That is until they felt their tongues, that were wildly hanging from their mouths, had accidentally caressed the other.

Their eyes widened in shock as they looked at where their tongues were touching. The thought of retracting said tongue did cross their minds, but Naoto's thrusting made it impossible to focus on wanting to do so. Plus, they would be lying if they said that the other's tongue felt pleasurable. Before they even knew what they were doing, both ghosts closed the distance between their heads and allowed the intimacy and arousal of the situation to carry them further than they ever thought.

Their faces met in a steamy lesbian kiss with both girls fighting for dominance, their long tongues aggressively swapping saliva with the other. The women had closed their eyes while wrestling their lips together, enjoying the sensation of the other Onryō's tongue as they swallowed on it hungrily. Together they made out passionately with lips becoming messy with each other's spit, all while both women were being fucked in tandem by Naoto for several minutes. The feeling of his precum shooting into their wombs made them moan more and more as they wanted to be filled.

Naoto gritted his teeth as he sank his fingers into Sadako's waist for support as he continued thrusting into their thick, meaty cunts. The double sensation on his cocks made his balls churn more and more. Without even ejaculating yet, he could tell this would be his strongest one yet. His balls worked overtime to produce sperm at spontaneous rate. He tried to focus on anything else but the sensations on his cocks. That didn't stop him from feeling and hearing the splattering of both ghosts' hot pussy juices all over his swinging balls and muscular thighs. The fact they were constantly having squirting orgasms from being fucked hard constantly nearly triggered the rising wave of his own impending orgasm. His big, hefty, ghost-juice covered nuts constantly bobbed up and down in protest to release. His scrotal skin tightened as he constantly held back his orgasm. The cock-drunk ghosts felt Naoto's huge cocks flex inside their respective pussies, engorging even more in preparation to begin shooting his load. Their own orgasms intensified as they were finally going to be blessed with the sperm from the huge balls of their lover. And yet, they could tell he was trying to hold himself back.

Oh, hell no. Not on their watch.

"*Slllllrpp~ pop* Mmhmm…mmmhhmm…~"

Hearing the sounds of sucking, Naoto looked over Sadako's shoulder to see what the source of the sound was, and his eyes widened. The two ghost girls that he was fucking were now having a kissing and making out with each other, caressing their faces as they swallowed the other's tongue, exploring each others mouths as they moaned in unison.

"Fuck, it's a big one…!" Naoto grunted as he hilted himself in both Sadako and Kayako before unloading his pent up seed, the sight of the two ghosts making out caused him to be pushed to the edge. His urethras opened wide and ejected continuous thick ropes of dense nut sludge inside their wombs. Fat, gelatinous ropes of jism from Naoto's cock's punched the back of their wombs, which quickly piled up in coiling masses. The force with which he was ejecting the sperm snakes made their stomachs expand and ripple as it was pissed full of thick, semi-solid himbo sperm. The horny man grunted as he finished firing off his first ropes, then immediately started shooting another, and another, and another. Now that his balls were being emptied inside their ghostly wombs, he wasn't going to let up anytime soon. Naoto blasted sperm so fucking hard inside Sadako and Kayako's steadily inflating stomachs, they were so overwhelmed with pleasure that they felt like they couldn't make a sound. They broke their kiss to at least moan, but they couldn't even do that as their eyes rolled into the back of their heads, their tongues hanging out of their mouths again in silent screams of pleasure as they had the hardest orgasm they've ever experienced. Thick strands of saliva connecting both their mouths being the only evidence they kissed at all. The nasty, gooey sounds of their cum pumping could be heard all around the house. Anyone close enough would have heard the loudest and nastiest ejaculation imaginable.

And he still kept going.

Their stomachs expanded to full capacity, but Naoto was dead set on making sure that not a single drop of his jizz was outside, his thick cockheads flared inside their wombs, acting as a makeshift seal as he ejaculated. It was becoming too much for them, their stomachs expanding to the point that their wombs rumbled and gurgled and churned, taking up most of the space inside their stomach. Their ghost physiology wanted to at least phase out some of the sperm, but for some reason, the cum itself seemingly rejected that notion. If something was done, they would-

They didn't get a chance to finish that thought as Naoto, so focused on pleasure, that he almost kneeled forward, but caught himself. Unfortunately, he did so by placing a palm on Sadako's back and pressing down on her back, putting further pressure on the bloated stomachs.

*POP! POP!*

Then, Naoto felt his hand going on Sadako's back to feel nothing but air. The reason for this was because both ghosts cum-bloated bellies bursted, causing both of them to explode in black goop and cum.

"Uh, whoops." Naoto said sheepishly, waiting for Kayako and Sadako to reform so they could continue.

However, he noticed something about the black goop. It didn't separate into two separate puddles, but rather became condensed and coagulated into itself, forming a mass of hair flesh and eyes. Naoto almost felt uneasy as he saw the eyes gaze back at him intently. It wriggled and writhed before falling off the bed. Naoto tried to catch it, but it phased through his hand and vanished into the closet that was nearby. The closet door slammed shut as the entity went in, preventing Naoto from accessing it. Knowing that there wasn't much to do, he just sighed and sat back on the bed and waited.

---

He didn't have to wait long as he heard clicking noises and hissing coming from the closet door. Slowly, the closet door opened again to reveal pitch blackness. However, it wasn't long before a ghostly pale hand crept forward, with its fingers wrapping on the door frame. That was soon followed by another hand, and then the arms, torso, legs, and head of the creature that stepped out of the doorway. What stepped out of the closet was neither Sadako or Kayako. It was too tall to be either of them, easily 8 feet tall as it fully stood up once its head cleared the door frame. The figure was clearly female as its body was on full display, showing large P-cup breasts that also had an ass and thighs to match. Her long legs were thick and meaty with sizable calves that led up to a pair of thighs like fleshy pale white tree trunks. These swelled into her eye-catchingly wide hips that were so large, the term "child-bearing" felt pale in comparison. It still complimented her massive ass, with two huge doughy cheeks that clapped and jiggled with almost every step. Her stomach showed toned 6-pack abs and perfectly flawlessly pale skin. Her black hair was straight and long, flowing down her back and was parted in front of her face, revealing white eyes with black pupils that somehow shimmered in the moonlight.

Naoto felt as if he was staring at another Japanese ghost of legend, a Hasshaku-sama. Yet, he could tell that there were some key differences. For one, there wasn't a hat on her, and not to mention that Hasshaku-sama was known for targeting children, not grown adult men, especially one as tall as Naoto is. Hasshaku-sama was also known for making a sound like "PO" and moved with some grace, not the constant clicking that this ghost woman was emitting or the jerking movements that she walks as. Either way, her nude body made his cocks impossibly hard. By that process of deduction, Naoto came to his conclusion.

"Sadakaya, I assume?" Naoto inquired. The ghost stopped just as he said that. With a flick of her head, her hair moved on its own, wrapping itself around Naoto's cocks, causing him to make a grunts as he felt several thick locks of her long, smooth, and damp hair, drape over his cocks, which twitched needily as the sensitive flesh was caressed. "F-fuuuck! This is… this feels insane…"

Naoto shook lightly with every pant as he closed his eyes at the new sensation of hair caressing and squeezing his cocks with an almost articulate amount of control. He failed to notice the ghost woman getting closer, until he felt her straddle his waist as he pressed her forehead against his as his cocks rested between her asscheeks. It also made it easier for her hair to start jerking him off. Sometimes both would go up and down in sync, and sometimes one would go up while the other would go down. She even used her hair to fondle and squish his balls, making him wince in pleasure. It still felt too good for Naoto as he got into it.

Sadakaya groaned lustfully as Naoto's large hands gripped hard onto her breasts as he kissed her. Her giant mammaries enveloped his fingers as he squeezed them, enjoying the softness. Being a combination of both Sadako and Kayako, the greater Onryō had a combination of their lust and sensitivity. As such, every caress, flick, twist, and pinch of her breasts and nipples made her increasingly more breathing more ragged. It didn't help that Naoto had her in a soul-stealing kiss. The being made of two entities unexpectedly gave her two tongues, both thin and prehensile, yet that didn't stop the himbo from conquering her mouth as her tongues flailed and caressed his own tongue and mouth in lust. It was unfair to say the least, but she had some idea to get back at him.

Naoto's eyes widened as his face contorted into extreme pleasure as he felt what could only be…

"Shit! Your hair is sliding down my urethraaaasss!" He moaned.

His cries of pleasure got Sadakaya off as thick strands of her smooth hair slid effortlessly into his pissholes, distended more precum and smeared her gorgeous hair in the stuff. She reveled in her control over him as he could do little more than moan and grope her breasts as she fucked his cocks with her hair, shaking her ass and ginding it against his phalluses.

Now feeling pleasure from both inside his urethras and outside his cocks, Naoto couldn't hold it anymore. He let out a guttural moan of utter capitulation as his fat, loaded balls, pumped rope after rope of thick, gooey semen up his shafts. Sadakaya withdrew her hair to make way as Naoto came so hard and so much, a lewd *SSQQLLRRCCHH* was downright audible. It was followed by loud, repetitive *SPLAT* sounds as his cum rocketed toward and hit the ceiling!

As Naoto was recovering from his intense orgasm, Sadakaya looked at the part of her hair that was coated in semen and turned her hair into a makeshift bowl above her head, tilting her head back, Sadakaya opened her mouth and let the semen phase through her hair, letting it fall into her open mouth. Enjoying the taste, she continually gulped down the nut sludge until not a drop was left in her hair. Licking her lips, she moaned in satisfaction as she began leveling her head again. When her eyes caught sight of Naoto, she was quite surprised to see the giant himbo looked at her with a predatory gaze.

"Alright, that's enough foreplay." He said as he grabbed Sadakaya's legs, and picked her up before turning her around where her back was pressed against his muscular chest, giving the ghost full view of his towering penises. Even though Naoto just came, he was harder than ever. Before she could do anything, Naoto's hands lifted her up until she was directly above his cocks. "Now, you're getting a taste of your own medicine."

Sadakaya got nervous as she knew she wasn't going to get out of his grip and she felt his two massive rods poking and grinding her pussy and ass. She turned her head to him, only to be met with his grinning face. His members were well lubed from his earlier fun with Sadako and Kayako, and Sadakaya's foreplay on him made him cum a lot, making them slightly easier to go in her holes. Without another word, he pushed upward.

"Ugohhhhhhhh~!" Sadakaya screamed as she felt her pussy and ass stretched open at the same time. Her smaller body forced down and onto his twin cannons. She screamed at the top of her lungs as she felt his bulges hitting her deepest parts and he pushed more and more of himself in her. Her ass and pussy clamped down onto his rods and she threw her head back and her tongues hung from the different corners of her mouth. Never in her life, did she have something shoved up her ass. Not even in Kayako's married life did she ever indulge in anal sex.

"Fuck, you're so sexy and tight. This is heavenly." she heard Naoto say.

Sadakaya felt as if her heart skipped a beat at the compliment, even though she knew that her body was undead. A mix of pleasure and pain on her face as she felt Naoto's throbbing rods scraping at her insides. She wasn't going to get any rest though as he started thrusting his hips upward, making the greater Onryō yelp in pleasure. She looked down at her stomach and noticed the large penis shaped bulge in her stomach as it pushed against her P-cup breasts. He was fully inside her now and she could feel his throbbing lengths kissing the back of her womb and deep in her ass at the same time. She could only squirm and writhe as Naoto thrusted inside her.

"Hoooooooooh!" she groaned as she tried to resist his raging, throbbing lengths inside of her. Naoto just kept his normal pace, but licked against the base of her neckline and bit down lightly, making her wince at the touch. She could feel his mouth nipping and sucking her neck, as if wanting to leave hickeys to mark her as if she was his. That thought made her moan as his hands soon let go of her legs, and snaked their way to her large breasts and gave them a rough squeeze. She was still groaning but she soon felt her lips mashed against Naoto's mouth making her face flush red as his tongue wrestled with her defiant tongues once more.

Sadakaya saw herself getting lost in a sea of pleasure as her body was being ravaged, her sensitivity increased to match the combined pleasure of both ghosts she was made up of. Naoto was also in love with her holes. Her pussy had the combined tightness and softness, and yet her asshole gripped him like a vice. His hands once again sank into the pillowy softness of her breasts, kneading them like he was making dough. Pushing them together and pulling them away elicited more lustful moans from the Onryō. The ghostly woman was seemingly having the time of her life as both her holes were being equally fucked and broken into by Naoto's monstrous sizes.

In a reverse cowgirl position, Sadakaya bounced on Naoto as her back pressed against his chest. Noato's hands continued to roughly grope her huge breasts as if she was a cow. Naoto had one of her breasts in his mouth as he licked her perky pale nipple as if he was a baby. He finally got a taste of the liquid coming from Sadakaya's breasts and was pleasantly surprised when he tasted orange cream milk. He just chalked it up to her milk having the same properties as his cum, as the girls always tasted different things that reminded them of their favorite flavors. Naoto just so happened to have orange juice as his favorite drink. Either way, he kept sucking as he pounded into Sadakaya. She moaned as she held onto his head, keeping him in place to indulge more.

While that happened her hair actually went back to massaging his rather titanic balls to stimulate them to produce more cum. Most of her hair was wanting to keep him in place as he thrusted into her. Sadakaya looked at Naoto still gulping down more of her milk like a hungry baby. She was still aroused, but started to nuzzle his cheek. Naoto stopped sucking on her breast, leaving saliva and light teeth marks on her right breast behind and looked up at the ghost.

"Is something wrong?" he asked curiously and sincerely, Sadakaya shook her head and looked at him with adoration with a soft smile. Leaning her head towards his ear, she finally opened her mouth.

"Thank you…" Naoto's eyes widened as he heard Sadakaya whisper in his ear. Her voice was sounded ethereal with the combination of both Sadako and Kayako talking at the same time. This would be the first time any of the ghosts actually talked to him. "Please make us feel more love…"

Those words resonated in Naoto's head. He knew what it was like to be looked down on just because of who you are or being wronged because of a misunderstanding. While he hadn't experienced anywhere near the level of pain Sadako and Kayako had, he still felt empathy and sympathy for their plight. It was why he was doing this in the first place. Now that he had their explicit permission, who was he to deny them happiness?

"Nghoh! Uuungh! Mnghhh! Oooooh!" It did not take any time for Naoto to begin aggressively pummeling Sadakaya in earnest, driving his hips into her so forcefully that the only thing keeping her from falling was his hands on her body. His violent thrusts were accompanied by his hands roaming all over her body, rubbing her abs, sides, legs, breasts, face everything he could to hold her. Sadakaya could only moan lovingly as he explored every part of her body. However, Naoto wasn't done as he took a more animalistic approach. With on final upward thrust, he pushed Sadakaya on the bed until her chest pressed on the mattress, her massive tits squeezed against the surface with her nipples rubbing it as she let out screaming moan after moan. Naoto soon hunched over her, his large hands pressing hard against the ghost's sides, his fingers digging into the bedding material. His thrusts seemed to only cause the greater Onryō under him to shake and press harder against the bed, making her feel as though she was going to be crushed by the monstrous brute above her. However, Sadakaya wasn't completely mind-broken by the pleasure, as her hair seemed to only wrap around parts of Naoto's body to keep him in a thrusting position. He didn't mind as he went about his thrusting harder than ever.

The physical dominance was there to be sure. Not only was he larger than her in every sense, but he also had supreme control over her in terms of sexual performance, able to imbue her brain with so much pleasure that the greater Onryō voluntarily lowered herself submissively to engage in more and more hardcore sex, getting her insides churned out raw with a wide smile on the face, dangling her tongues out with unfocused eyes that irregularly ended rolled up. Her orgasms were always squirting as she was fully invested in having her holes drilled out raw by Naoto's thick penises. The pleasure was undoubtedly much greater than before, as was easily exemplified by the veins across her tense body and the ever-present look of euphoria drawn across her face. Endless cumming left her trembling in place with no ability to genuinely move or breath even though she didn't need to. Sadakaya was moaning whorishly as she presented herself as nothing more than a warm, moaning, quivering woman.

Naoto didn't stop as he kept driving his hips so frantically that she had no choice but to lose it due to simple excessive euphoria. It didn't matter anyway as Sadakaya was too busy wailing her sanity away, turning the room into a cacophony of noise that drowned out anything else. Every muscle in her fit body was spent pushing out howl after howl.

"NghoooooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHH!" Sadakaya wailed at the top of her lungs again as she was rocked by another hard orgasm. Only this time, she wouldn't be the only one climaxing.

"CUMMING!" Naoto groaned as his dicks started ejaculating again, the pleasure was so intense that his fingers sank into her waist to ensure his hips were as deep as they could go into hers before unloading.

FFFPPLLUUUUURRRRRRRTTTTT!*

Naoto came as he kept a firm grip on the ghostly woman as her pussy and ass squeezed on his massive lengths, trying to milk him of the seed that was currently sloshing in his balls. Sadakaya could feel her stomach rapidly expanding after being double stuffed and his seed flowing into her showed no sign of slowing down. He was dumping a massive load inside of her. Even with her stomach fully resting on the bed, it was possible to see her abs growing into a large belly full of cum as she lifelessly drooled on the mattress. Her psychotic wailing subsided, replaced by lifeless, pitiful groaning. Once more, her face stiffened up, with one eye half-closed and her tongues slightly dangled out of her partially-open mouth.

"Uuuuuuuuughh… Nghhhhhhhhh…" Sadakaya moaned aimlessly as Naoto petered out after a couple minutes of cumming.

"Ghhh…! Khhhh…!" Naoto grunted as he held the shapely ghost to his body. "That was intense… So Sadakaya, was that good enough to satisfy you?"

"We love it… Uuuuuuuuugh… More… Guuuuuuh… Shoot… More… Uuuuuuugh… Fuck us… More… Oooooooh… We love you…" Even amidst the sea of mind numbing pleasure, she was still coherent enough to respond.

"Oh, are you sure?" he said, stroking her face as was done cumming inside her womb and rectum. "Because I can keep going, and I won't stop until I'm satisfied. Is that okay?"

Despite the clear evidence that she was cumming her brains out by the himbo, there was a small part of Sadakaya that called out to reject his proposal. The small part of her that was the culmination of her hatred and rage towards humanity wanted nothing more than to take their anger out on the man that was still inside her.

"…Uuuuuugh… Nghhhhhhh…" Sadakaya did not answer that inner plea.

For that, she was unable to find any energy.

The moment his thumb reached her lip, she instinctively began sucking on it.

"…Fuck us more… Daddy…" But for other things, she had plenty left.

And so…

"MNGHHHHUUUUUUUH!" …Her request was acquiesced.

---

All throughout the night, Naoto turned Sadakaya from an Onryō onto a moaning mess. The first position he took her in was ravaging her in a merciless mating press with enough force to break an ordinary bed. He ruthlessly crushed her body and soft tits against his muscular, sweaty torso, slamming and slapping his hips at full force into her cum-packed holes.

Their bodies mashed together in frenzied mating with each impact driven by Naoto's strong lower body resulting in loud sounds of wet collision and squelching. Her face was covered by his as he sealed her mouth with a soul-stealing kiss. Sadakaya's moans were muffled by it, but it didn't stop her supernaturally powerful legs from wrapping around his waist, heels locking and driving him deeper into her. Her holes coiled around his dicks like snakes, all wet, slick and massaging vigorously with each thrust, quivering and clenching strongly.

Some time later, and they had changed positions, this time with Naoto used his larger body to its advantage and carried Sadakaya in his arms as he fucked her. Her legs still crossed around his waist. It was the kind of position that only a professional athlete could use for long periods of time; the kind of position that no normal person could ever pull off with average strength. Yet for Naoto's enhanced strength and Sadakaya's ghostly powers, they could fuck like this indefinitely.

"Tell me, how does it feel!?" Naoto shouted.

It also meant that Sadakaya's mouth was free to moan loudly again. And this time, she was a lot more vocal than just groaning.

"Hoooooooooh! We love iiiiiit! We're cummiiiiiiiing! Oooooooooooh! Thank yoooou! For showing our hoooooolesssss! How to cum real gooooood! We're so happyyyyyyy! Getting fucked by yooooooou! Nghuuuuuuuuuuuh!" Although really, said vocality was more of just senseless dirty talk after Naoto kept pounding away at her holes. Their sweaty bodies hugged together tightly as copious volumes of sex juices leaked down the small gaps between their lower bodies whenever Naoto did a particularly long and deep piston, which was frequent, resulting in the puddle juices on the floor from earlier to build up. Before long, said puddle already covered the entire underside of the bed.

"Uuuuuuuuuungh! We're nothing but a cumhoooole! For your big, fat coooooocksss! That's all our bimbo selves are good fooooor! Getting fucked by yooooou! Ooooooooooooh!" Even so, Sadakaya had still continued squirting. Any normal person would have been dehydrated after going at it for so long. It would have reached the point of being fatal if said person kept going.

Luckily for both Naoto and Sadakaya, they were far from normal people.

"Shit, I'm cumming again!"

"YES, YES, YES, PLEASE NUT INSIDE MY CUMHOLES! FILL US UP! FUCK A STRONG BABY INTO USSSSSS! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHH!"

…It would be unclear just how much longer they would go at it. As long as Naoto's dicks continued to drive in and out of her, as long as his cocks were erect, Sadakaya would keep going until he couldn't. She wouldn't want it any other way.

After more time had passed, the duo found themselves in a doggystyle position, giving Naoto ample room to thrust forward and into Sadakaya at an unprecedented speed.

"Ghhn… Nghh… Mngh…" The greater Onryō though, had her mind broken again as she was back to rambling incoherent moans, even as Naoto continued his ferocious, endless pounding. She didn't even react as he slapped her ass until her pale white skin turned red. Hell, she didn't even react to receiving the dozenth load against her cum-stuffed, cum-leaking pussy and ass. The only thing she could do was basically what she had already been doing when having sex with Naoto.

*PLOP! PLOP! PLOP!*

*SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!*

*SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH!*

That was to keep having involuntary squirting orgasms that doused the bed and floor in their juices.

---

Naoto awoke sometime around 10 am, having been done fucking Sadakaya about 2 hours before. Even with only that little amount of sleep, he was ready to start the day again. He had to thank his second transformation for that. He honestly didn't need to sleep, as having near unlimited stamina tends to make him capable of staying awake for days on end without even feeling an ounce of weariness. It definitely came in handy when he and his friends planned for an orgy once a month that lasted a week. Still though, as much as sleep was unnecessary for him, he still liked it.

Taking note of the entire room, he knew that he was going to have to clean up the place. After all, it absolutely reeked of genital fluids from last night, the bed and floor were sticky with said fluids. The already reinforced bed actually broke from Naoto going all out last night. He was fairly certain that he was going to get a noise complaint from a neighbor who heard the banshee-like screams despite having a soundproofed house.

However, he really couldn't bring himself to care at the moment though. Most of those things can be fixed with a simple swipe of the pen anyway.

*Schluuppp…schlupp…schluppp…schluppp!*

Right now, Naoto was more interested in the pleasurable feeling of getting his cocks serviced by Sadako and Kayako. Sometime after Naoto was done with Sadakaya, she somehow became two entities once more. When they had reformed, the two ghosts were more interested in pleasing the hunk of a man and his members. They each took one of his dicks and purred and smacked their lips, bringing them to the turgid basin of his cocks to start running their tongues all over its surfaces slowly. The ghost girls had their eyes closed and hummed sensually as they ran their tongues all over the thick surface of his lengths, caressing the other side of his shafts with smooth strokes of their hands and making Naoto feel their hot, wet mouths tasting him.

He also noticed that their hair gained a lighter shade, their skin going from ghostly pale to a vibrant, fleshy skin tone, even their nipples were lighter, no longer dark gray. If Naoto didn't know any better, he would have said they were revived. The fact they could still do things like they used to as ghosts and fuse into Sadakaya whenever they wanted dissuaded that notion though.

"Mmhmmhm." the ghosts purred, making Naoto feel satisfied as he felt his cocks throbbing even more with arousal. They continued slurping their tongues all over it from the bottom of his scrotum, both kissing his balls, to the tops of his shafts, licking them like pros. As their tongues ran all over the surface, tasting his appendages and their juices from last night and glazing it over with their saliva as they were hungrily working his cocks from top-to-bottom.

"Damn, you girls are insatiable, huh?" Naoto said as he watched the ghosts continually bobbing their heads on top of his dicks now. They swallowed the bulbous knobs into their throats, slobbering all over and worshiping his dicks like sacred objects. Their hands were squeezing his lengths from the center onward and continuously bobbed their heads on them with enthusiastic fashion.

So enthusiastic in fact, that they began deep tonguing his urethras, tasting all the spurts of precum that was flowing out. Not a single ounce of hatred or anger was in their eyes as they gazed at him.

Naoto smiled. "I'll take that as a yes."

---

"Huh, now that I think about it, where did Toshio go anyway?" Naoto asked when he set up the table downstairs again. This time, the two ghosts were far more positively receptive to him and his cooking. After cleaning up the house, Naoto went to make food for all of his spectral guests, he called over Toshio to participate, only to wait for a minute as the ghost child didn't appear.

"Um… about that." He heard Kayako say. Turning his head, he saw Kayako acting more like a shy schoolgirl with her index fingers touching each other. "Umm… he might be showing up again next year." she said, before rubbing her lower stomach. "I wanted it to be a surprise…"

Naoto's eyes widened at the implication, hugging Kayako.

"That's great, Kayako!" Naoto said, kissing her. Then he realized something else. "Wait, Sadako, does that also mean…?"

Sadako, now being put on the spot, shyly turned her head, before hesitantly nodding. She yelped when Naoto's arm came around her. Now hugging both girls, he smiled at them.

"I'm happy for you." he said at Sadako, causing her to blush even redder before turning his attention to Kayako. "...the both of you, I'll make sure that you live happily from now on, okay?"

The two ghost girls looked at him with loving eyes as they both went in for a kiss. Naoto leaned down to share a group kiss.

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Omake: Halloween Curse

Despite its origins on the eve of Western Christianity, Halloween became a time for various celebrations. The first is the beginning of the observance of Allhallowtide, the time in the liturgical year dedicated to remembering the dead, including saints, martyrs, and all the faithful departed.

Pop culture however, turned this tradition into a day of celebration of horror and is associated with the macabre and the supernatural. Of monsters capable of doing unspeakable evils to humanity as a whole. From the undead to demons, werewolves to sea beasts, scary stories and horror-themed films centered around these creatures of the night.

However, it wasn't all doom and gloom though. Many popular activities surrounding the holiday included trick-or-treating, costume parties, carving pumpkins or turnips into jack-o'-lanterns, lighting bonfires, apple bobbing, divination games, playing pranks, and visiting haunted attractions. Church services and lighting candles on the graves of the dead was something that those practicing the Christian religion does while observing the holiday.

It was at one of these costume parties that a certain conversation was being held between two friends.

"Yo dude, did you hear about the "cursed" tape?" a guy dressed as the RX-78 Gundam asked.

"Cursed tape? What, you mean like the books and movies?" Another guy dressed as Guts from Berserk responded with questions of his own.

"Yeah, man, like that! Apparently there's been rumors of a cursed tape that just shows up in your mailbox. If you watch it, you'll be cursed by…"

"Let me guess, Sadako?"

"That's the thing, it's her and Kayako as well."

"What? You mean Kayako Saeki from Ju-on? She's also in the video? You sure you're not just saying the plot of the Sadako vs Kayako crossover movie?"

"What, no, that's not it at all, but that's besides the point. Apparently, whoever watches the tape has Sadako and Kayako curse them. However, instead of killing them, they have sex with the person watching."

"WHAT?!"

The two guys considered themselves lucky to be at a party, where the loud music drowned out most conversations. To any onlookers, it just would have seemed like the person didn't understand what the speaker was saying due to said loud noise, thus they just went about their camaraderie with their friends.

"Dude, keep it down." the first guy said. "But yeah, that's how it's been lately. That rumor has been going on for about a week now. I'm surprised you haven't heard of it before"

"Well, I did, but I just wrote it off as just some video that's a porn parody of that crossover movie."

"Oh no, it's very much real. Besides, with the Bimbo Virus that made news, it should have clicked. I mean, the Kayako and Sadako in the tape are vastly different in terms of appearance than the ones in the crossover movie."

"Huh, really? You're saying that there's a video out there that has Sadako and Kayako being bimbos. And this isn't a video from that Sakura Tree account?"

"Dude, I'm telling you it's real."

"And how would you even know that it's real?"

"Well…" the first guy said, before making sure no one else was watching them. When he did, he opened a compartment in his suit and pulled out a pink VHS tape.

"Wait, you watched it?!" the second guy asked when he recognized the object.

"Not yet, but it appeared in my mailbox today. I did some digging and it turns out that some other people have had the same experience. I was only telling you because I wanted to know if you wanted to watch with me."

"What, why would I do that?"

"Come on, man. At least humor me, if it turns out to be nothing we'll just throw it away."

"Where would we even get a VHS to watch this?"

"There's one in my attic. I already set it up. All that's left is to watch it. Come on, the party only started half an hour ago. We'll leave the party, watch the video for ten minutes, and if it turns out to be a dud, the only thing we'll feel is slight embarrassment as we go back and party it up with actual chicks."

The second guy could only sigh.

"How is it that you manage to convince me to do something like this?"

"Because I'm your friend."

"…Ugh, fine."

---

It was on the morning of November 1st that the two guys that left the party to watch the video found themselves waking up in the middle of a disheveled room with the most positive feeling they've had in a long time. Even though the whole house reeked of sweat and sex. The also noticed that their bodies had changed, becoming taller, more muscular, and having significantly bigger cocks than what they previously had.

"So…" the first guy said with a smug grin, holding out his fist. "…was it worth skipping the party?"

"…totally." the second guy said, lifting up his fist to complete the fist bump.

---

A Few Days Before

Hayase Nagatoro could only give her lover and father of her unborn child a look that could be best described as flatter than paper.

"I left to plan for the Halloween orgy for less than two days, and you already converted fictional characters into your harem without me?" Then she looked down. "And then you gave yourself a second dick?"

Naoto could only nervously chuckle, the two ghost girls laying by his side who looked away shyly in embarrassment. Nagatoro only sighed.

"Fine, but you're making my holes extra tight. I'm gonna wring your balls dry." she said, more exasperated and lustful than annoyed.

"Deal."

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And done. Happy belated Halloween. Now I can focus my attention on The True King of Ooo. And remember, it's NNN.