Kaji grunted, and then his mind returned to him. It was a lot like waking up right in the middle of a wet dream. Except for three main points. Firstly. He was standing upright. Secondly, his dick was twice the size as usual, both shaft and balls. Thirdly, his throbbing shaft was wedged in between the enormous tits of a glasses-wearing girl, whose face was dripping with thick, globby semen.
"What?" he asked, suddenly keenly aware that while his breathing was ragged, the rest of his body felt like it could run a marathon. Weird. It was like his body was growing fitter and healthier in response to sexual activity, which was honestly not as unlikely as some of the things he had seen since starting this spy gig.
"There!" the mystery girl whined. "That is what you were begging for! To stick your mighty cock in between my big, beautiful bosom. Oh! Oh! I never knew a titjob would felt so good to give! Now stick it in my pussy! Quickly!"
"I have a better idea," Kaji said. And then he bolted. Sure, he did not recognise this area of the Geofront, but banging around a weird girl with some sort of sexual superpower seemed like a really bad idea right now. Better to make up the difference and clear his head first. Then he could work out a good way to -
"I know this game!" tittered the voice right next to him. Impossible. She was skipping and keeping level with him! "This is 'hard to get'. Right?"
Kaji put on the brakes and changed direction, not really expecting to get away that easily. Right. That made sense. Unfortunate though it was, if this perverted energy was making people fitter, then she was probably the healthiest person in human history. Unimaginable stamina, strength, speed, and arousal. All he was really doing right now was stalling for time.
"Tee hee, you are such a silly head," the girl chirped. Ahead of him. Backpedaling in a cute pose. Hands behind her back, leaning over just so. Practically skipping in reverse! Who was this girl? "When I play, I play to win."
This confirmed it. Escape by fleeing was not an option. Most men in this situation would either start to panic or shrug their shoulders and jump on in. Not Kaji. He was a little too cool for something like that. So running didn't work. Big deal. He'd just have to think his way out of this -
Jiggle.
Yes, that's right. He'd just have to think -
Wiggle.
Right, so step one of the plan was to close his eyes so he didn't have to look at the enticing feminine form of the enemy while under the influence of a hornification beam. Or field. Step two of his masterplan was to extract that enemy's tongue from his mouth and take a big step back.
"So how about it, big boy?" the mystery girl asked. Mysteriously, all the semen on her face had completely vanished. That mystery would have to wait, unfortunately. The sight of her hefting up her large breasts and squeezing them somehow seemed a great deal more important all of a sudden. "Done playing yet? Are you ready to give me the dicking of your lifetime?"
No. By which he meant yes. It was incredible, but he could feel this incredible swelling sensation in his balls. It was a damn good thing he wasn't wearing any trousers or underwear right now because his shaft would have probably torn them to shreds. Hell, if he'd been wearing a suit of armour it would probably have a crotch-level hole right now. Kaji shook his head to try to clear his thoughts. The arousal was intense. Just like when he'd first found this girl, this -
"What was your name again?" he asked.
"Mari," was her answer. Oh, dear. This was not good. Ever single letter of her name felt like he'd been getting a series of intense, naked lapdances from the world's three hottest women all at once for an hour. That pressure in his junk was getting worse and worse. "Mm, I can already tell. You've got more questions, dontcha? About me. About what's happening to your body."
"I was wondering," Kaji admitted. Then, suddenly, he was flat on his back. Mari was holding onto his wrist and straddling his waist, keeping his dick pinned between her thighs but not actually penetrating her. Kaji tested her strength. Indomitable. He'd have better luck trying to push a house down.
"That's always been your problem, you know," Mari loomed over him, licking her lips. "Questions. Questions. Always with the questions. You're never satisfied. Always want to learn more. And more. And more. That's why you and Misato never worked out, even though you were so good for each other. It's why she's keeping her distance now, while still harboring fantasies about rocking that body of yours."
He was losing himself. This girl was radiating sex waves and it was interfering with his thinking. You've heard the old stereotype about how men think about sex every seven seconds? It was true for him just now. Good thing it wasn't, because he couldn't imagine any man getting anything done any day for his entire adult life. His body was already trying to wriggle under her so he had a shot of penetration, but her strength was simply too much.
"Aw, change your mind and want a ride?" Mari asked, shifting her weight so that the flesh of her thighs rubbed around his shaft head. "Too bad. You could have had this, but you had to play hard to get. Now it's my turn to play, and I want you to beg for it."
Do it. Beg her. That thought hit the back of his mind like a battering ram. In fact, it hit him so intensely that his hips tried to thrust up. Tried, but were kept down by her ridiculous strength.
"What... Are you?" he asked. Pressure. So much pressure in his balls now. The need for release was burning him up from the inside. This girl... This Mari was definitely some kind of monster, and he didn't trust her agenda one little bit, but it felt like he might just burst in a very sensitive area if he didn't cum inside her right this moment.
"That's not begging..." Mari husked. "More questions. Always more questions. Why, I don't see why I should even bother telling you about the seeding project at this point if you're going to keep playing hardball." A wicked, cruel smirk came next. It was still in the top five most erotic things he'd ever seen. "Or should that be blueball?"
He didn't quite get the chance to answer, because just at that moment something hit her in the back of the head. Mari collapsed to the ground, whimpering erotically. With her out of the way, suddenly Kaji was looking up at Misato, who had one hand on a pistol and the other tucked into her shirt and rubbing furiously at her breast.
"Took you long enough," Kaji said with a smirk. His eyes roamed her figure and took the scenic route. There was quite a lot to take in, even fully clothed. It was actually rather worth the little bit of pain in his nuts. "Tracker in the shoe, right?"
"... You knew about that?" Misato asked between deep, ragged breaths. "Never mind that, and let's get out of here!"
- Kaji can't hold it any longer and seduces an extremely receptive Misato.
- Or Misato can jump him.
- Or they both surrender to their rising sex drive at once.
- Turns out this is not Misato, but something disguised as her.
- The two of them somehow manage to escape.
- Something else
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