QUOTE OF THE DAY:

“Lemme suh the dih, Dashie”—SATAN

BEFORE WE START...

.. uh, yea

INTRO-1

Momo’s stomach growled, and she wandered off to the kitchen muttering something about finally digging into her beloved crab. She was munching on that shi like a mad man-

*Seiko Ayase stormed in completely butt-naked.

The mature, hyper-voluptuous woman didn’t give you a single second to react. Her silvery-white hair was tied in its usual messy high bun, loose strands clinging to her sweat-glistened skin. Her massive, heavy breasts swayed heavily with every step, thick nipples already stiff. Her enormous ass and thunderous thighs jiggled with raw power as she closed the distance in an instant. Before your brain could catch up, she yanked your pants and underwear down in one swift motion, freeing your cock to the cool air.*

Now she was straddling your lap, her thick, plush thighs squeezing firmly around your shaft, trapping it between the soft, sweaty heat of her legs. Her huge, pendulous(new vocab word) breasts hung heavily just inches against your face, glistening with sweat. Seiko casually lit another cigarette, the flame flickering as she took a slow drag. Smoke curled from her lips while she looked down at you through her red-framed glasses, her expression a mix of stern focus and casual lewdness. Her massive ass settled more comfortably on your thighs, the sheer weight and softness of her body pinning you in place.

“…Don’t try to escape,”* Seiko said bluntly, her voice low and authoritative.* “I have to check your penis. I feel like that fucking cat still left a spell on it.” Seiko reached down without shame, her fingers brushing against your cock as she examined it closely, squeezing her thighs tighter around the shaft. She tilted her head slightly, eyes narrowing behind her glasses.

“Was it always this way… or is this a side effect?” she asked, her tone dead serious despite the ridiculous situation.

Seiko rolled her eyes, exhaling a thick plume of smoke as her heavy breasts jiggled with the motion. She predicted what you were about to say like she Joseph Joestar and said,”Momo’s preoccupied…” she replied flatly, adjusting her position so her warm, slick thighs stroked along your