Chapter 483: Probing
"If it hurts, just tell me... Okay, let's take it slow. First loosen your grip, otherwise I can't move..."
Of course he could force his way free, but who would use force at a time like this? It's not like they were playing some kind of forced roleplay.
Kusaka Reya didn't act willfully and obediently released her grip, though her hands still rested on Haruto's shoulders.
This position seemed to make her feel more at ease, allowing her to regain her usual composure and maturity more quickly.
A pair of pale, delicate hands rested on his shoulders. Though it somewhat hindered Haruto's movements, he could manage with a bit of care. Such a minor issue wasn't worth fussing over.
After a while, sensing Kusaka Reya's breathing gradually steadying, Haruto began to slowly lift his hips.
Glancing down, he noticed the traces of blood were relatively sparse.
In that case, it shouldn't have been too painful—somewhat peculiar.
But Haruto recalled Reya mentioning it was her own issue, which seemed not just comforting words but the truth.
Pausing briefly, Haruto slowly thrust deeper until he reached the root, pressing against Reya's Hanamiya and grinding meticulously before beginning rhythmic thrusts.
Reya's figure was voluptuous, unlike a typical high school girl, yet the interior of her flower path felt unmistakably youthful—narrow and tight, soft and slick, enveloping Haruto so snugly he could barely breathe. Each movement produced wet, squelching sounds, making it irresistibly addictive.
The ridges around the head rubbed against the tender, pliable flesh walls, and with every thrust, he felt the pink, delicate tissues contract powerfully, delivering intense pleasure.
Knowing Reya's first time would likely end quickly, Haruto adopted a slow, measured pace.
He inserted gradually, then withdrew bit by bit, savoring the tingling ecstasy transmitted through each movement.
Under the smooth, rhythmic motions, Reya's eyes grew hazy with desire, her cherry lips slightly parted. Under the light, a glistening strand of saliva was visibly stretched between them.
"Ah... ah... good... ah... Haruto... ah... faster... mmm..."
Seeing this, Haruto smirked triumphantly, capturing her red lips in a kiss while gradually accelerating his movements below, thrusting in and out with increasing tempo.
Reya's hands began roaming wildly across his back as she eagerly opened her mouth to welcome his tongue, allowing it to explore the warm, moist, fragrant cavity. She actively offered her own tongue in a seductive, pleasing gesture.
Reya wrapped her sheer-stocking-clad legs tightly around Haruto's waist, pressing down rhythmically with each thrust to ensure he penetrated fully, reaching straight to her flower core.
Warm, slick nectar flowed increasingly from her flower path, complementing the flesh walls that enveloped Haruto, rhythmically contracting and expanding.
The layered folds within her little garden undulated like seaweed, swaying in waves with Haruto's movements.
"Ah... so good... ah... Haruto... harder... ah..."
She surrendered completely to Haruto's vigorous plunging in her flower path, rocking like a small boat in a storm, accompanied by the distinct sounds of parting wetness.
"Mmm... ah... Haruto... so good... really so good..."
"A little faster, I'm close too... come on... let's finish together!"
Overwhelmed by the intense stimulation, Reya clung to Haruto passionately, her soft pants continuous.
Hearing the girl's pleas, Haruto held back no longer, quickening his pace once more. He kissed Reya's cheek and asked with a smile, "How does that feel? Good?"
"Ah... ah... mmm... goo... ah... so good... Ha... Haruto... ah...!"
Reya's breathing grew increasingly ragged as she continuously arched her hips, allowing Haruto to stir her flower core more deeply.
Wave after wave of tingling pleasure gradually suffused her with passion, trails of moisture trickling from the corners of her lips.
At this moment, Kusaka Reya's face was flushed crimson, her brown pupils narrowed to slits. With each of Haruto's increasingly forceful thrusts, copious fluids surged forth.
"Mmh... Nn... Hah... I can't take it anymore..."
While moaning wantonly, Kusaka Reya wrapped her arms tightly around Haruto, her legs straightened, toes curling tightly as her full hips arched upward to match little Haruto's movements.
Haruto gritted his teeth, his hands reaching out to knead her soft, full breasts vigorously. Throwing his head back, he pumped his lower abdomen rapidly, little Haruto churning wildly - sometimes rotating side to side, sometimes grinding up and down - all to reach the peak of ultimate pleasure faster.
Yet for some reason, no matter how much he accelerated, that feeling of impending release remained unchanged.
Gradually feeling this method insufficiently stimulating, Haruto sat up, planting his hands beside Kusaka Reya's ears while bracing his feet against the bed frame. Using his full body strength, he raised his hips high before slamming down like a pile driver, each impact landing with heavy force.
The rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh echoed through the small room, accompanied by Kusaka Reya's beautiful moans and Haruto's heavy panting, composing a frantic march.
After what seemed like an eternity, Haruto's feeling of imminent release persisted.
Under his frenzied pounding, Kusaka Reya gradually lost control over her pleasure. With a wanton cry, her body began convulsing violently, her jade-like legs stiffening straight as her Flower path contracted intensely, tightly clamping around little Haruto.
From deep within Kusaka Reya's body, a torrent of hot fluid gushed forth, drenching little Haruto completely before her body went limp, leaving only weak, deep gasps echoing in Haruto's ears.
Feeling the violent spasms in Kusaka Reya's Flower path, Haruto had thought this would be his chance to finally release and achieve simultaneous climax, perfectly completing their dual cultivation. Yet unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Kusaka Reya had collapsed first.
Though somewhat rough, at this crucial juncture Haruto could no longer afford to be gentle.
He violently grabbed Kusaka Reya's legs, forcing them apart into a wide split. Fortunately, being a demon, this rough treatment caused her no pain.
Breathing like an ox, Haruto pressed down on Kusaka Reya's body, guiding little Haruto into the soft Garden entrance before thrusting in and resuming his vigorous pumping.
Kusaka Reya's body glistened with fragrant sweat. Though reborn as a demon, she still needed time to recover from her climax's aftermath. Her soft body was now being played with even more violently by Haruto, causing the fading pleasure to surge back instantly. The delicate folds within her Flower path transmitted waves of ecstasy, making her convulse repeatedly while her Flower core trembled wildly.
With little Haruto thrusting rapidly in and out, the fiery, intense stimulation overwhelmed her mind. Through her haze, seeing Haruto's strenuous movements filled her with shame.
How could she collapse when Haruto hadn't been satisfied yet?
Panting heavily, Haruto urged: "Reya, put some strength into it... I'm almost there, quick, ah, almost, just hold on a little longer..."
Watching Haruto with his brows tightly furrowed and teeth clenched, desperately chasing pleasure, while feeling the friction and grinding of his member against her inner folds, an overwhelming wave of ecstasy surged through Reya once again.
Kusaka Reya used all her strength to tighten her inner walls, wrapping her arms and legs tightly around Haruto as she cried out breathlessly in his ear.
"Ah! Haruto... I... ah... I'm coming again... ah!"
Seizing the sudden tightness, Haruto thrust forcefully to the hilt with a low growl, finally breaking through that persistent barrier.
First, her entire body trembled, then Haruto pressed deeply against the innermost part of Reya's abdomen. With a long, heavy exhale, he began pulsing powerfully within her flower core, releasing thick streams of life essence as her flower path contracted rhythmically around him.
Haruto's member throbbed pleasurably, pumping copious amounts of viscous life energy deep into Reya's flower core.
Meanwhile, Reya, who had been weakened by consecutive climaxes, suddenly felt a vibrant, powerful energy—like lightning—coursing rapidly through her limbs and entire body.
In an instant, a pleasure far surpassing her previous climax struck her brain, robbing her of all coherent thought. The magical power within her erupted uncontrollably.
Still immersed in his own climax, Haruto immediately sensed Reya's change. Had she lost consciousness due to their dual cultivation?
Though she had fainted under the impact of pleasure, her body instinctively utilized the effects of their dual cultivation and the abundant life energy to begin a breakthrough.
The commotion was considerable but remained within controllable limits.
After all, having lost consciousness, everything now depended on instinct—it wasn't Reya's fault for being unable to control her magical power.
Haruto sat quietly beside her until Reya completed her breakthrough and her breathing stabilized. Only then did he cover her flushed body with a blanket.
Sensing her condition, he noted it was similar to Momo's experience—she had directly advanced to S-class, equivalent to a High-Class Devil's power. However, to progress further, they would need more dual cultivation sessions and time to fully digest the life energy.
The disturbance from Reya's breakthrough had alerted Momo next door. Waiting until the energy fluctuations subsided, she wrapped herself in a small blanket and rushed in.
"Haruto, what happened just now?"
Seeing the unconscious Reya, Momo worriedly said, "I didn't dare come in earlier, afraid I might interfere..."
"It's fine. Reya just lost consciousness from too much pleasure. Besides, I'm here, so don't worry."
After saying this, Haruto remembered that Momo and the other girls still didn't know his true current strength.
After taking some time to explain, the matter was finally settled.
"You came at the right time—saves me the trouble of going back and forth."
Seeing that Reya showed no signs of waking, Haruto pulled Momo onto the bed, tore away the small blanket wrapped around her, and pressed his revitalized member against her delicate, moist entrance.
Instead of entering immediately, Haruto began rubbing persistently against that snow-soft, incredibly sensitive area.
He continued until Momo's face flushed crimson and her eyes grew misty, all while slowly pushing inward as he asked about what had happened earlier.
At first, Hanakai Momo felt too shy to admit she had once liked Yuuki, but since she refused to speak, Haruto didn't press further.
By now, she fully understood that Haruto was deliberately teasing her, trying to force her to reveal the reason.
Yet, understanding didn't change her predicament—she was like a fish on the chopping block, completely at Haruto's mercy.
After a few seconds of stalemate, she could no longer resist the tingling in her lower abdomen or the growing flames of desire within her body.
"Ah… I get it… I'll tell you… Just go deeper… Eek…!"
Before Momo could finish, Haruto thrust all the way in. With a sharp cry, the girl's face melted into an expression of pure satisfaction.
But for a long while after, Haruto made no further move.
Shooting a resentful glance at Haruto above her, Momo reluctantly confessed that she had once been infatuated with Yuuki and that the reason she lived with Kusaka Reya was their shared past obsession with Yuuki.
Hearing her explanation, Haruto showed no displeasure.
If Yuuki had been a handsome blond man from another timeline, he might have felt a bit bothered, but as things stood…
He could simply "punish" the golden-haired, buxom Knight tomorrow night, making her atone for having deceived the girl in the past.
Suppressing a laugh at Momo's flustered expression, Haruto began moving up and down with evident satisfaction.
Soon, the shame and frustration of being forced to reveal her secret dissolved under Haruto's relentless thrusts, replaced by an intoxicating, extreme pleasure.
"Mmm… Hah… So good…"
Feeling the hot, thick length of Haruto moving inside her, satisfying every ache and emptiness, Momo couldn't help but close her eyes, stick out her tongue, and display a lewd, ecstatic expression.
Under Haruto's deliberate teasing, Momo transformed completely into a pleasure-seeking plaything, disregarding Reya lying beside her and shamelessly begging Haruto for more like the most wanton bitch.
When Kusaka Reya regained consciousness and saw Momo in such a state, she froze, momentarily wondering if she was still dreaming.
Noticing she was awake, Haruto set the nearly mindless white-haired beauty aside and turned his attention to Reya.
"Alright, Reya, today's training isn't over yet."
As Haruto's slick length entered her, filling her with fiery pleasure, Reya knew this was no dream.
With no time to ponder why Momo was in her room or how she had become so debauched, Reya let out a soft moan and began cooperating with Haruto, engaging in the training meant to solidify her strength.
That night, with Reya and Momo taking turns, Haruto managed to dedicate all his time to cultivation.
Though it couldn't compare to the unrestrained pleasure of being home, where beautiful women were always ready for a bout, the experience with two virgin beauties was still quite enjoyable.
Novelty, after all, never loses its appeal for men.
Unsurprisingly, only Haruto went to school the next day—both Kusaka Reya and Hanakai Momo needed to take a day off to rest.
They could have forced themselves to attend, given that dual cultivation replenished stamina and enhanced physique, but it was better to recover fully.
However, without digesting the life energy within their bodies, they couldn't possibly attend classes with round, watermelon-like bellies as if pregnant...
There was no other choice. Although they had risen two levels in strength, their abilities still paled in comparison to Haruto's.
Without taking a day off, it would be impossible to digest the massive amount of life essence within them to the point where it wouldn't be noticeable through their clothes.
After a day of classes ended, Haruto stretched lazily, greeting both familiar and unfamiliar pretty female classmates along the way. He first stopped by the Occult Research Club for a visit before heading to the student council room.
As Haruto pushed the door open, the previously somewhat lively student council room instantly fell silent.
Clearly, they had already learned about what happened with Hanakai Momo and Kusaka Reya.
Momo was one thing—after all, she had offered herself willingly—but Reya...
The remaining four beauties hadn't expected Haruto to act so quickly. While they weren't entirely resistant to the idea—even feeling somewhat eager about the pleasures between men and women and enhancing their abilities to help Sona—making a decision that would affect their entire lives was still quite difficult.
Haruto was already accustomed to this kind of situation. Not only was he not the least bit embarrassed, he instead laughed and said, "What's wrong? Have I gotten even more handsome today?"
"You haven't gotten more handsome, but your skin has definitely gotten thicker."
Meguri Tomoe giggled as she quietly muttered this retort.
After the joking around, the atmosphere in the student council room gradually returned to normal.
Haruto took the president's seat, signing off on already processed documents while saying, "By the way, Momo-chan and Reya live together. What about you guys? Does Yisha live with Tomoe-chan or Bennia-chan?"
"President Haruto, please don't call me in such a disgusting way~"
Meguri Tomoe rolled her eyes, "It doesn't bother you to say it, but it bothers me to hear it. Just call me Meguri directly."
Her name was indeed quite uncommon and somewhat peculiar to begin with, and hearing Haruto add "-chan" made it sound even stranger.
Haruto readily complied, promptly cooperating: "Okay, Meguri-chan, understood, little Meguri."
After saying this, he deliberately muttered at a volume everyone could hear: "Hmm, little Meguri rolls off the tongue better. Let's go with that then."
Somewhat irritably brushing aside her peach-colored hair, Meguri Tomoe could only reluctantly agree.
She appeared carefree and cheerful on the surface, but in reality, she had quite a strong personality.
Precisely because of this, she preferred boys younger than herself, especially the weak, submissive shota type.
The Haruto before he awakened his memories and abilities would have been exactly her type, but now, Haruto no longer wanted to be the sickly, delicate pretty boy doted on by older sisters.
So, Meguri would just have to bear with it.
If absolutely necessary, he could play along with some role-playing during their dual cultivation sessions.
When it came to acting like an adorable, weak submissive shota, if Haruto put his mind to it, anyone who saw him would say he was a natural.
After the small interlude, amidst Meguri Tomoe's puffed-up expression, Haruto learned about the living arrangements of the remaining four girls.
Nimura Ruruko and Bennia were relatively younger and somewhat more introverted by nature, so the two of them lived together.
Yura Tsubasa, who preferred wildness, and Meguri Tomoe, who had a fondness for younger boys, shared a room.
Although their preferences differed, it didn't prevent both from being considered hentai, and they could still find common topics to discuss.
As the saying goes, normal people are all alike, but every hentai has their own unique flavor of deviance.
Something seems off about that...
Well, never mind.