Chapter 5 - Arisu Sakayanagi's Black Cock Corruption p.2
All characters in this story are the age of 18 or above. This means that if a character happens to be under this age in the show canonically, in this story they are to be depicted as an adult version of them. I do not want to nor wish to condone sexual intercourse with minors.
Tags - Interracial, Harem, Creampie, Orgy, Impregnation, Raceplay. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"That's only because you've been saving yourself all these years for me," Albert growled, speaking like his words were the absolute truth. "It's something common with you women overflowing with senseless pride. You believe you're better than everyone else, that they're not worthy of you. But when you encounter a real alpha male, a man you can't resist, you'll get hooked instantly. That's what's happening with you. You've held onto your chastity this long just so you can give it up to that black cock you love and worship so much! Congratulations, Arisu. You'll soon fulfill your role!"
His words rang in her head like she'd just heard a profound speech, attacking parts of her psyche which shouldn't have been accessible to anyone else but herself… this life of isolation she lived, how could someone like him barge in without a care in the world?
Arisu didn't have a rebuttal to rebuke Albert, left even more stunned while her violet eyes roved over the barren form of a hypermasculine, incredibly erotic black man's lower half.
Her petite body trembled slightly as this giant African male loomed over, everything about him looked menacing—naturally filling her heart with fear. She hated nothing more than showing weakness, but she couldn't help but let it show in her unwavering gaze, eyes wide and filled with a mix of fear and anticipation.
That body of his is… incredible. There isn't anyone like him in this entire school, I'm certain of it. Black men must be built different! Arisu thought, taking in the sight of his vicious manhood with an expression that would've looked natural for a woman stargazing. The longer she stared, the more this harrowing reality settled in. It's way bigger than the videos, isn't it? How many inches is this thing? Ghh, those dildos almost look small in comparison. Have I been taken advantage of?
"Allow me to prove it to you," Albert said, full of confidence and bravado. "It's the least I should do since you've shown up to my room uninvited, wearing such a slutty outfit just for me."
"I… did not."
In this hyper competitive academic environment where a single minor mistake could lead to your expulsion, Arisu not once felt weaker than anybody despite her physical limitations—because she was the one who continued leading her class with excellence.
This was the first time in her whole life that she'd felt so incredibly small and vulnerable, dwarfed beneath that smooth, shiny ebony frame—his skin of an even darker contrast than most black men.
Albert's bodybuilder-like body was doused in a glimmering layer of sweat, which most likely had been produced from the many pussy-breaking sessions he must've flourished in today.
"This is… so unbelievably ridiculous," she whispered, trying to sound confident but failing miserably. "I am Arisu Sakayanagi. A student like me… a woman like me, I don't engage in such frivolous acts like this! It's against my nature!"
Even as she spoke, she couldn't deny the heat building in her core, spreading through her body in flowing waves. The thick, musky stench permeating from his colossally sized testicles which looked impossibly full was overwhelming—paired with the smell of his arousal beading at the parting slit at the top of the monstrous head.
"W-What are you planning on doing?" Arisu asked, somewhat sheepishly.
Right now, Arisu had an unimpeded view of the man's most intimate areas—positioned directly underneath his genitals. Those stiff testicles hung impossibly low in its pouch, the skin a deep velvety black that seemed to absorb the light.
"Sure talk a lot, don't you? Excited to finally taste what you're craving?"
"A-Am not!" Arisu blabbered.
Albert erupted in laughter, before stroking his chin, acting like he was contemplating in deep thought. "On second thought, how about a little appetizer first? When you're ready to devour an amazing meal, isn't it the smell that draws you in first?"
What amazed Arisu, even at her prodigious intellect—was the fact that Albert seemed to anticipate everything she's ever secretly wanted. During the hundreds of times the young maiden had watched his videos, she developed an irrationally perverse desire for Albert's absolutely enormous, round and full testicles. As he thrust, they always swung around madly in their overbearing weight, the two concrete globes pulling down on the satchel of meat glistening in a cover of his sweat…
The smell is probably ridiculous!… She remembered once thinking.
Ridiculous was an understatement.
The woman brimming with intelligence hardly possessed the mental capacity to form an intelligible, coherent thought.
Pheromones of unprecedented degrees attacked at the vulnerable state of her womb, stimulating her erogenous zones through the intense musk of his manhood alone.
Two absurdly large, swollen and impossibly dark had never looked so tempting to the damsel trapped in her own depraved thoughts.
Albert's knees dug near her sides as his weight sunk into the mattress, scooting forward until that pair of black boulders hung low in their captivity, the looming snack swinging in front of her face and now positioned directly over her eyes, lips and nose.
With her lilac-colored hair sprawled out beneath her head, Arisu's eyes seemed to glimmer in this monumental moment… there they were, in front of her eyes. That ebony entity that haunted her more than anything else in this world. The aspirations she once held, the motivation to be the best, to outsmart anyone and everybody in her path—no matter how talented they may be. This all took a backseat to the infinite void that occupied her mind, replaced only with the corruptive stain that was her unhealthy fetish for Albert and his big black cock.
"An appetizer? What in the world are you talking about, brute?" Arisu managed to spit out, hardly able to keep her breath constrained in proper intervals, adopting an erratic pace to her breathing.
"Yes, an appetizer. One you won't taste with your tongue, but rather with your nose," Albert laughed, suddenly dropping his weight and slamming his overgrown meat bubbles over top of the small lady's slim nose. "That is, if you can really keep it together for that long… A hopeless slut like you might not have a chance."
"Mmmph?!"
Hopeless slut?! How dare he insult me! I'm not–
SNIFFFFFF!
?!
SNIFFFFFFFFFF!!~ ♥️
Taking a seat directly on her face, with the point of contact mainly being his ginormous pearl-like balls pressing into the shape of her nose and any other part of her rosy-red cheeks—Arisu was being suffocated by the absolutely primal stench.
Her mind reeled, inhaling the intoxicating scent, the musky aroma filling her nostrils and clouding her thoughts.
G-God! Smells so…
Before she could finish that train of thought, Arisu's instinctive desire to absorb his particular ebony smell filled her lungs with intense, deep sniffs—causing her head to spin with forbidden desire.
There was no longer any obstacle between her and her dream.
Or rather, something she would consider a nightmare if she clung onto her now suppressed, moral thoughts.
A scent which embodied pure masculinity in every definition of the word.
Overwhelming virility.
The essence of a viciously aroused black man. ♥️
This obsession of hers had always been a secret shame, a guilty pleasure she would keep hidden to even her dearest friends.
It was finally high time for her to indulge in her own sullied imaginations—though her pride prevented her from flaunting such indulgence.
Only when this all-powerful, consuming stench shot through her nostrils did her inhibitions begin to melt away.
What am I doing? I can't believe myself. To behave like such a whore… Just like one of them.
Arisu didn't have a mirror in the vicinity, but if she could've seen the look on her face—she wouldn't have been able to recognize herself. A wicked grin spread across her mouth, her arms lumbering in on their way up before securing themselves onto the back of his bare, rugged thighs.
The sound of laughter from above carried tremendous weight, "How's that? Enjoying yourself down there, baby snowbunny?" Albert said, obscenely thrusting his hips out to make his glistening twin orbs swing and slap together. "You must've dreamed of this so many times during these past few months. I wanted to take my time with you, Arisu Sakayanagi. I figured a stubborn slut like you would taste even better after letting your inner whore marinate for a while longer."
He allowed her to bask in the view of his pendulous sack, eyes widened as she stared up with wonder at the massive, sweaty African balls that dangled mere inches from her face. They were gigantic, easily twice the size of any she had ever imagined before. The skin was a deep, rich brown, almost black in the dim light, stretching taught over the firm orbs. They could see the veins pulsing beneath the surface, carrying his life force and his virility. An aromatic scent emanating from them in overwhelming fashion—musky and earth with an underlying sweetness that made her pussy clench. With no question about it, the most primal, masculine smell she had ever encountered, and it called directly to something deep within.
"I have no clue what you're talking about," Arisu answered, anxiously. I say that, but why can't I tear myself away? I shouldn't want to do this. N-No… But the smell of him… those huge black balls… They're driving me crazy.♥️
With a tighter grip over his thighs, attempting to hold him in place despite lacking the power to do so, Arisu's face absentmindedly met his descent, nuzzling her nose deeper into his crotch. Like an animal in heat, with a feverish blush creeping up on her cheeks at the realization of her own sluttiness, Arisu drove her face deeper against his strange skin.
SNIFFFFFFFFF!
Not once in her life had she ever attempted to sniff something so forcefully, inhaling the perfume of Albert's sweaty sack like she was breathing in a drug. It was as though his very essence was being poured into her brain, causing a chain reaction triggering the symptoms of lust to spread across her entire nervous system.
SNIFFFFF!
"For a woman who claims she's got no interest in me, you sure are sniffing hard!" Albert roared, mocking her pathetic self.
I'm not interested in you, bastard. It's these cursed, big and black—
Snifffffffff!…
There must be something wrong with me right now.
❤️❤️…
Catching a strong waft of those genitals which were supposed to be revolting to a woman of her stature, Arisu couldn't even stop herself from nuzzling her nose against the coarse hairs that surrounded his leathery sack. The overwhelming scent was a heady mix of sweat, musk, and something uniquely Albert. The salacious smell seemed to seep into her very pores, branding her as his.
It was Albert's intention only to tease her, but he'd underestimated the extent to how far gone Arisu already was—regardless of her reluctance to confess. The truth was right beneath him, feeling the heat of her nose's exhales, and how aggressively she'd been inhaling his odor in, her nose working overtime to draw in every molecule of his aroma.
It's like I'm trying to drown myself in this unbelievable smell!… Arisu thought to herself, the realization dawning on her like an astounding revelation. The lascivious desire within started to escape with every ensuing breath, feeling the temperature of her panties mount higher, growing damp as her arousal increased.
Her pussy was throbbing with deliberate need, conditions which she'd become naturally accustomed to after spending each passing day masturbating to the homemade interracial porn produced by Albert himself.
Every ounce of her feminine figure aching to be filled by the black missile slowly stiffening at the centre of her vision, hanging just above her face as it slowly lifted off of Arisu's forehead—becoming harder, thicker, longer as it grew more erect.
And there it is… growing ever so bigger.
A flash of something unbelievably vulgar crossed her mind.
With eyes that might as well have been closed, Arisu saw the vision of something which could be her future.
It was of her tight, little hole being split open by this dark-skinned barbarian—as she was pumped full of the thick seed swishing around in these globular-like testicles.
Her slender fingers sunk into his flesh, digging into the hard muscle as a haze of lust consumed her. In Arisu's once prodigious mind existed a sole goal—to worship this man who her body responded to as if she were in contact with a black god above her.
Nothing else mattered—not her friends, her determination to stand alone at the top, or even her own dignity.
All that existed was an irresistible need to serve this man and his magnificent genitalia.
The big black cock she craved above all else.
"You're worse off than I thought, Princess. Not even Suzune or Kushida were getting this turned on from smelling my balls," Albert chuckled.
Arisu's hips were launching up into the air, her panties becoming soaked and providing little friction in aid of her pursuit of another exceptional release.
She didn't dare open her lips, knowing that any word that would leave them in this instance would serve nothing but to admit defeat.
Regardless of how worthless her efforts may have been—Arisu refused to concede.
Albert looked down and smirked at the sight of her gorgeous face buried beneath his thick, giant gonads. The feeling of her desperate inhalations tickling the rugged skin, causing him to growl in appreciation. Reaching down following a pleased groan, the huge black man grasped his heavy balls, lifting them up only to firmly smother them against Arisu's small nose.
"Mmngghh!"
"You like that, don't you?" He growled, his voice low and commanding. Albert was taking his time rubbing his swollen sack back and forth, coating her nose and cheeks in its sweat. "The smell of those black balls really gets you going, doesn't it? Sakayanagi, the snowbunny slut! Got a nice ring to it."
To deny any allegations of being a snowbunny while adorned in BLACKED clothing would've been the height of folly, but something so simple as logic couldn't be applied to Arisu in her current state of mind.
"I-I'm not!…" Arisu could only moan in response, her eyes rolling to the back of her head when injecting herself with a particularly sharp inhale. She was losing control of her own mind, succumbing to the will of this dominant man—emboldened by her wanton desire for big black cocks.
Snifffff! Sniffffffff! SNIFFFFFFFFF!!
Her toes curled while she transferred what limited strength she could muster through her legs, amounting to nothing more than a slight flex, Albert started to grind his sweat-lathered, bulging nuts all over the tiny woman's precious face—defiling it.
"Eating up my used condoms," Albert snarled, his movements becoming more forceful as Arisu's desperation grew. "Burying your cute little nose into my balls so the smell of it won't ever leave you… all of that doesn't sound like something someone who doesn't suffer from a crippling black cock addiction would do, especially wearing a slutty face like that."
The truth hurt harder than expected, affecting her both mentally and physically, until reaching a boiling point she couldn't return from.
SNIFFFFFF! ♥️ SNIFFFFFF! ♥️ SNIFFFFFF! ♥️
Some sordid form of ecstasy was written across her features, eyes glazed over and mouth hanging open, the small bumps of her chest heaving with each ragged breath, the pointy nipples hardly straining against the fabric of her tight blacked shirt. Her nostrils flared as she deeply inhaled every whiff of those massive, sweaty balls swinging heavily in front of her face, clouding her mind with unperturbed lust. The heat radiating off of them, the dampness of his sweat mingling with the scent of the pinnacle of masculinity, Arisu instinctively knew none of those weak-willed, frail men could ever amount to him.
"Uuoh… Fuck," Arisu whispered, her voice trembling with desire. "Why are they so big? So black and sweaty…" Her hands drifted to cup one of them gently, marveling at the weight and size as they filled her tiny palms. Albert's vitality was throbbing against her fingers, pulsing with life and absurd virility. Everything around her seemed to stall when she brought her face closer to the oversized nuts dipping onto her face. With her nose pressed flat against the colossal, bulbous dark orbs that bounced and swayed obscenely, their immense proportions constantly weighing down his crotch almost as though they would drag against the floor.
"Did you say something down there, Arisu? Or are you too busy getting suffocated by my balls?" Albert chuckled darkly, adoring how her voice sounded muffled by his flesh.
In a trance, Arisu didn't even seem to register her words, continuing on her own little spiel as she mumbled softly, "Like they've been working hard, producing so much… so much manly cum." She could almost picture it in her mind—those balls churning and swelling with each passing second, filling with thick, creamy seed whose potency wouldn't leave a doubt in her mind. For this country which suffered from a case of declining birth rates, Arisu couldn't feel more thankful to be pressed beneath a physical, masculine specimen like Albert—a strong, fertile black man who seemed capable of solving that issue himself at Tokyo Metropolitan High…
I bet they taste as good as they smell, Arisu thought to herself. Salty, rich and sweet… and utterly masculine. Her tongue flicked out unconsciously, the tip barely licking at the damp skin as if to confirm her suspicions.
There remained the option to breathe through her mouth the entire time, but Arisu refused to.
Her inhalations came in quick, desperate bursts—burying her face deep into the damp skin of his testicles. Voluntarily filling her lungs with that vicious musk, the Sakayanagi maiden found herself hopelessly drunk off of one of many other features which drew her to African men—the uniquely black and male she couldn't get enough of. Again and again, she breathed in rapid bursts as if she were suffocating herself with the potent fragrance of Albert's enormous testicles, bulging obscenely against her nose, being rubbed affectionately against them, nuzzling and sniffing like a bitch in heat.
SNIFFFFFFFF! SNIFFFFFFFFFFF! ♥️ SNIFFFF! SNIFFFF! SNIFFF! SNIFFF! ♥️
Arisu's fingers spasmed at their sides while anointing the final remaining bits of her willpower to resist the urge to make herself cum right then and there!
After all, that would be the same as waving the white flag, would it not?
Commendable, perhaps.
But Albert didn't care for this little farce.
Her tongue lolled out of her mouth while Albert rocked his hips, sliding his vast meat sacks up and down along the tip of her nose. Drool dripped from her agape lips as Arisu resorted to inhaling the deliciously virile scent aggressively, the intoxicating ebony stench causing her pussy to twitch and clench with anticipation. The wetness spread between her legs like a tidal wave, and the heat like a wildfire, soaking the front of her panties and the blacked shorts with her arousal unraveling quickly.
But still, she held back.
Arisu managed to stop herself from masturbating!
To limit herself only to sniffling, nuzzling those incredible, gravid testicles… admiring the superior genes inside of them.
The sound of her ravenous inhalations filled the room, loud and desperate while being suffocated by the wondrous scent of black dick and balls.
The heavyweight male sat up slightly, holding onto the hefty base of his meaty shaft before plopping his thick night pouch back over Arisu's nose. He could feel her gasp as the damp, sweaty orbs brushed against her skin, plugging her nostrils with its scent, leaving a trail of musky perspiration in its wake. He repeated the motion with a teeth-bearing smile, teasing her with the weight and heat of those tremendous testicles. "Look at you," Albert laughed mockingly, "The honor student, the leader of Class A, reduced to sniffing a horny thug's balls like a common whore."
!!...
He pressed them harder against her face, grinding them into her nose and cheeks. "But you love this, don't you? The smell of those black balls and cock you love so much driving you to the brink of insanity… I knew I had you the second you never blocked my number." Albert sat back down, settling his heavy sack against her nose once more. "Go on then," he taunted, "Sniff them to your heart's content. Show me how much you crave it. How long you've been needing this."
SNIFFFFF! ♥️ SNIFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!!! ♥️
"Uuunnnhhhh!..."
At the top of her forehead, she started to feel the freakish, bulbous tip of his straining black anaconda tapping against it—leaving a sticky trail across her skin. "Look at that, you're making a mess out of yourself," he said, smearing the head of his meaty glans over her forehead, coating the pale canvas in its tangy essence.
Arisu's eyes crossed as she tried to focus on the immense tower of black meat looming above her, still nudging her nose deep into his sweaty balls.
"At the end of the day, you're nothing but a slut for black cock," he continued to taunt. "A little honor student who can't resist sniffing me like any other one of my cockhungry whores. You hear me? Arisu Sakayanagi, my own slutty snowbunny fuckdoll."
SNIFFFFF! ♥️ SNIFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!!! ♥️
To have her name tarnished and reduced to being a fuckdoll prompted a powerful response to Arisu's psyche, her inhibitions starting to crumble under the onslaught of Albert's humiliation, teasing and the intoxicating waft of his sweat-dripping pouch of sperm-carrying spheres. In this singular moment, inhaling harder than ever before, like she wanted to draw his manly scent into her very soul—Arisu's lungs expanded like she were preparing to run a sprint.
"Ahhn! Ahh! Hhaahh! Hhuuu! Ouuhnn!" Her moans trembled weakly through her quivering lips, her nose pressed against the damp skin, rubbing back and forth obsessively as she breathed in his musk in desperate gulps. Arisu's very being filled with the essence of his glistening, black balls—surrendering momentarily to her primal urges. "Yessss…" she hissed deliciously, the words slipping out unbidden, "I need… black c-co…" The words couldn't even fully come out of her mouth, too consumed by the desire to smell him, to taste him, to be filled entirely by Albert's genes.
SNIFFFFF! ♥️ SNIFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!!! ♥️ SNIFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!!! ♥️♥️♥️
Until her lungs were filled to capacity, her violet eyes fogged with lust, her tongue rolled completely out of her mouth—Arisu held her breath, savoring the taste of masculinity travelling through her nose and mouth, feeling herself become concussed with desire.
He could see the ecstasy written on her face, how her tiny chest heaved with every shaky, panting breath—all before he grinded his massive, glistening orbs that shined like polished onyx into her nose. Albert rode her face for what felt like an eternity, perhaps five or ten minutes passing by, slapping his jet-black, grapefruit-sized African balls against her nose, cheeks and forehead—marking her with his scent.
One more breath.
SNIFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!!!!!!!!! ♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️
"UUNNGGGHHHHH!"
A HUGE, IMMENSE whiff of those potent African balls slammed into the back of her brain like a concussive drug.
With a final, forceful grind, Albert shoved those chocolate balls deep into Arisu's nose—the sudden pressure and and overwhelming scent sending her over the edge,
And then, without warning, exceeding even Albert's expectations—Arisu started cumming.
???!!!
Sppllllrrrttttttt! Spllsssshhh!
"What the fuck?"
Arisu's body convulsed violently as it could as the greatest orgasm crashed over her, screaming into his balls, a strangled cry as her voice sounded muffled by the weight of those giant, meaty nuts. Her panties quickly became drenched in a flow of her juices, the release hitting her harder than anything she could conceive. The delicate, rather immobile limbs she possessed spasmed as much as they possibly could, those plush thighs shaking slightly, legs kicking and jerking weakly—their movements limited by her body's condition.
"OOOHHNNNNNNNNN! ♥️♥️"
She could only watch helplessly as they twitched and shook, her hips bucking wildly against the air while Arisu rode out the waves of her own ecstasy triggered solely by the odor of a big black man's huge, sweaty and gleaming testicles.
Cummiiinng!~ ♥️
Slim tears streamed down her face, mixing with the sweat that beaded on her skin. She was dimly aware of the wetness coating her legs, spreading further between her thighs, leaving her panties in a desecrated state with the bedsheets beneath them being stained in her filth. Yet, all she could truly focus on were Albert's exquisite, bullish balls, filling her nose and drowning out all other thoughts as she snuffled his sack once last time, shuddering and moaning as she did—lost entirely to the throes of a spectacular orgasm.
Completely lost in the sensation, Arisu rubbed her nose against his slippery nutsack voluntarily, almost forgetting to exhale as she chased the high of the black man's spectacularly virile scent. A whirlwind of depraved thoughts consumed her mind which had been so commonly praised for its special intellect, each passing thought more explicit than the last.
Albert's cock! His big black juicy balls! Ohhhh…❤️
"Holy shit. You actually came from that? Fuck me, Arisu. I found something special in you," Albert grinned. "Not just any ordinary pocket pussy, huh? With that body of yours, it suits you perfectly, don't you think? That tight little snatch, your cute lips, and your slutty nose, all of it makes you the ideal onahole for the black dick you love more than anything."
"Haaahh… Ahhhnnn… Uuoohhh…"
Arisu hadn't even a rebuttal for Albert's words.
His thick, male fragrance simply seeped into the pores of her skin, enveloping her brain in something profound… as Arisu lies there in the aftermath of a devastating climax.
What happened to me?… Did I cum?
The words he spoke resided somewhere in her heart, despite her mind failing to comprehend.
As that swelling organ brushed against the middle of her face, Arisu gradually felt the haze of her own release lifting ever so slightly.
Albert still hadn't relented, simply sitting atop of her face, crudely smearing his naked phallus and moist meat satchels to further degrade this supposedly prideful woman.
It wouldn't feel as fulfilling to break her down quick and easy like the others, and with Arisu's intellect and mental fortitude, he expected a challenge and a slower, gradual breakdown…
But to make her cum like this?
He was beside himself.
"Hahaha! You really did cum! Look at the mess you made!" He shouted, lifting his firm buttocks ever so slightly to glance back at the puddle of vaginal juices Arisu had drizzled herself in.
In that instant, with glazed eyes roaming the opulence of his round, full and plump testicles—Arisu stared at it with fire in her stomach, those pretty lips of hers were shining with her spit, mouth hanging open and panting. Uttering not another word, feeling her heart drum in her chest, Arisu stuck her tongue far out, lifting her head and grasping his giant nutsack, gently pulling it down to her awaiting mouth.
"Gnnhh?"
Albert could feel Arisu parting her lips wide as they could go, despite how small her mouth was, she eventually managed to swallow one of his gargantuan, squishy testicles that felt smooth as eggs on her tongue, salivating from the peculiar flavor and savoring the weight of it on her sensitive, slick muscle.
"Mmphh!❤️"
!!!!❤️❤️❤️❤️
Hidden underneath the pair of genitals that looked like they belonged to a literal Goliath, Arisu wore an expression of pure elation. Not even scoring the highest in the entire grade had ever put such a look of joy on her face.
The explosion of flavor occurring on her tastebuds made her question whether her sense of smell and taste had been enhanced—sucking greedily without a word to spare, her cheeks hollowing while drawing the sensitive flesh in, allowing him to bask in the warmth and wetness of her oral cavity.
"Argh, yeah! That's the shit I'm talking about, baby. Eat those fucking nuts. Show me how that bratty mouth of yours was always meant to suck black cocks and balls."
Arisu's eyes fluttered to a close while devoting every ounce of herself to him, her pink flesh flicking out to lick and caress every inch of his sack—the saltiness of its sweat practically stinging her ignited taste buds.
She'd seen them swing around so many times, the angles of the camera recording the view of his rear as he pummeled one of his many bitches in this elite academy—to the point where Arisu became infatuated with them.
That energized, slick oral muscle licked around the shape of his perfectly spherical globe, tracing the seam of Albert's sack before sucking them deep into her mouth. He wouldn't have known, but Arisu diligently trained herself for this very moment, allowing her to be let off with only a slight gag while his steaming, gravid testicles filled the inside of her wet orifice.
"Mmmphh!"
Her soft, pillowy lips pursed together as she managed to engulf one entirely inside—squirming from the feeling of those lively balls pulsing against the meat of her tongue, heavy with untapped potential.
"That's the spirit, you little slut," Arisu grunted, his hand coming down to grip the top of her head, rustling his fingers through her silky hair. "Worship those black balls, bitch. It's too late for you, Arisu. You're already addicted."
Shllurrrp! Succcc! Sshhhhlllpp!
"Can't get enough of how we smell, how we taste… and soon, how we feel inside of you," Albert snarled, staring down at Arisu's half-lidded eyes.
It was a mystery how present she truly was, if her body had been moving on its own, or if Arisu had already surrendered. A coincidental moan timed perfectly with his dark words, sounding like a whimper in agreement.
Pop!
Popping the solid orbs from her mouth with a wet plop, Arisu immediately turned her attention to its twin, sucking it in just as greedily and passionately. Her nose somehow managed to shove against his taint, filling her lungs once more with its musky aroma, sucking harder on his balls, slapping her tongue around in a wild fury, swirling and lapping at his vulnerable flesh.
"You're just a natural at this, aren't you? My adorable Arisu, those BLACKED clothes look amazing on you."
Simply brimming with pride from his praise, vibrations emitted from her deep moans despite her desire to keep them suppressed. Arisu's tiny hands roamed higher up against his dark melanin skin, until his fingers touched the absolutely muscular ass that felt solid as rock, full of bulk like the rest of his awe-inspiring body.
They were polar opposites, through-and-through.
"There's nothing to hold you back anymore, princess. You're a black cock addicted whore, down to your core."
To be continued