I pulled my dick out of Tia’s pussy, and a copious amount of sperm mixed with virgin blood gushed from her tight entrance. Her face was twisted in a lewd expression of bliss, eyes half-lidded, lips parted in silent ecstasy. The sight made me feel like I had just conquered something powerful and untamed.
Now, three out of the four virgin idols were deflowered. Next up was Bella, who had been waiting eagerly, her anticipation palpable.
I asked Erica to wipe the blood off my dick with a towel, and she did it perfectly, her touch gentle yet thorough. I then turned my attention to Bella, who was quivering, her legs pressed tightly together. Her string bikini underwear was drenched, the fabric clinging to her. Because I had ordered her to keep her skirt lifted, she couldn’t masturbate as she watched her fellow idols getting fucked one after the other.
“You’re next, Bella,” I said, my voice commanding. “Come here.”
Bella tentatively approached the bed. Three women were already sprawled on it, four including me, but the bed in my Love Nest was vast, large enough to fit ten women comfortably. The plush surface had plenty of room for Bella to join in, and her anticipation was palpable as she drew closer.
Bella climbed onto the bed, and as she did, my heart pounded with excitement. She was incredibly busty, her voluptuous curves giving her the allure of an MILF. I wondered how much more irresistible she’d become with time. Since she wasn’t quite ripe yet, I figured I’d mold that body into something truly delectable. Her plumpness only added to her charm.
“Lay down next to Tia,” I commanded. Bella obeyed, her movements tentative as she settled beside Tia. My hands wandered over her thigh, feeling the incredible meatiness and springiness beneath my fingers. She shivered at my touch, whether from fear or pleasure, I couldn’t tell. The sensation of her soft, yielding flesh was intoxicating, and I continued to explore, my fingers tracing patterns on her skin, enjoying every moment of her trembling response.
When I placed my hands on her string bikini panties, I noticed Bella’s eyes were fixed on my movements. Meeting her gaze, I slowly entangled my fingers in the strings, deliberately pulling to undo the knots.
Once the knots on both sides were untied, her panties were merely a loose cover. I moved my fingers carefully, pulling the fabric with both hands. Her lovely butt trapped the panties, preventing me from fully removing them.
Without a word from me, Bella tightly closed her eyes and lifted her hips. Seizing the moment, I slid her string bikini panties off and tossed them aside. With her skirt lifted, I had an unobstructed view of her pussy—a tight, wet, plump vagina, with pubic hair matching the color of her hair. The sight was intoxicating, her arousal evident and inviting, and my heart raced in anticipation.
“Can you undo the buttons of that idol uniform for me?” I said to her.
She obeyed without a word, slowly unbuttoning her idol uniform piece by piece. As the last button came undone, she revealed her bra, an alluring H-cup that barely contained her massive breasts. I pulled it up, eager to see what lay beneath, and the sight was nothing short of majestic. Her breasts were enormous, with large areolas that matched their size. If I tried to cup them, the meaty flesh would overflow between my fingers.
The sheer size of her breasts was impressive, but what truly caught my attention were her nipples, hidden beneath the plump flesh. They were inverted, shyly tucked away, waiting to be coaxed out. This hidden feature added an extra layer of excitement, making the experience even more intoxicating.
I put my hands on those luscious breasts, feeling the incredible softness. As I squeezed them, the flesh overflowed between my fingers, an incredibly satisfying sensation.
“Nhhh…”
Her soft moan indicated she was sensitive here, too. Leaning in, I took one of her inverted nipples into my mouth.
“NnnNnNnNnnHhhhhHh~!!!”
She arched her back, letting out a muffled scream of pleasure. I suckled on her nipple, feeling it slowly emerge from its hiding place. The sensation of it growing firm in my mouth was intoxicating, making her reactions even more delightful.
I massaged her breasts, feeling the heavy, supple flesh mold and shift under my touch. My mouth worked on her nipple, tugging and swirling my tongue around it. As her nipple began to harden and protrude, Bella’s breathing grew more ragged, her moans more urgent.
Her body responded beautifully to my touch, shivering with every flick of my tongue and squeeze of my fingers. The sight of her pleasure, combined with the feel of her soft, ample breasts, was utterly enthralling, making the moment even more intense and rewarding.
“Nnnnhhhhh~!!!”
She arched her back more and more, but I held her firmly so she couldn’t escape. My hands gripped the sides of her stomach, pinching the soft flesh. This must be why some men with a fat fetish love this kind of thing—it was incredibly comfortable to hold. Now I understood its appeal.
This was what they called a “love handle.” It was different from Latifa’s tail or Maya’s horn. This was even more delightful to grasp. Her body was exactly what you’d call a meat cushion. While many girls want to lose weight by dieting, the truth is that many men find such a fuller body more erotic. Not that her body was sloppy, of course. She simply had more meat than my other women. She was plump and wonderful to hold.
Holding her steady, I reveled in the sensation of her soft, yielding flesh. It was like holding a plush, living pillow, and her moans and gasps of pleasure only heightened the experience. Her body responded to every touch, every squeeze, making the moment even more electrifying.
I could feel her trembling under my hands, her skin warm and supple. My fingers dug into her flesh, relishing the feeling of her meaty love handles. Each squeeze elicited a shiver from her, her sensitivity adding to the allure. Her breasts, large and inviting, bounced slightly with every movement, the nipples now fully erect and eager for attention.
The sight of her body, ripe and voluptuous, was incredibly arousing. I continued to explore her curves, enjoying the way her body felt beneath my touch, the way she responded to every caress. It was a sensory feast, and I intended to savor every moment.
After a while of suckling at her tits, I finally let go, watching as her nipples stood fully erect, glistening with my saliva. Bella was drooling from the corners of her mouth, her eyes glazed with desire. “Be ready, Bella. I’m going to make you mine,” I declared.
“Y-Yes… Come, Master. Make me yours completely,” she responded breathlessly, her voice trembling with anticipation.
Hearing her complete submission, I felt a primal urge take over. I positioned my cock at the entrance of her pussy, feeling the heat radiating from her. With a single, powerful stroke, I plunged deep inside her, burying myself to the hilt.
“Nggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!” she cried out, her body arching as she was overwhelmed by the sudden, intense penetration.
The sound that came from Bella wasn’t one of pain or agony but pure, unadulterated pleasure. Her body was made for fucking, and she didn’t experience the usual pain of deflowering that other women might.
I glanced over at Erica and the other three women I had deflowered earlier. They were watching us with a mix of curiosity and lust, their eyes glinting with anticipation.
A wicked idea crossed my mind. “You four, come here and help me fuck her,” I commanded.
The four eagerly surrounded me and Bella, their eyes gleaming with anticipation. Bella glanced at them, a mix of confusion and apprehension flickering across her features.
“E-Eh?” she exclaimed, taken aback.
“Gosh, Bella. Who knew you were hiding such treasures from us? Your inverted boobs are a delightful surprise,” teased Erica with a playful smirk.
“And here we thought you were just shy about your assets,” Varvara added, her gaze lingering on Bella’s now erect nipples. “Didn’t realize you had a complex about them being inverted.”
“I always thought it was weird for Bella to hide those magnificent breasts,” Tia remarked with a sadistic grin. “Now it all makes sense.”
“Bella’s boobs are absolutely huge. Sometimes, I just ache to suckle on them,” Latifa added with a longing look.
The four exchanged knowing glances.
“E-Eh? Wh-What are you doing?” Bella exclaimed.
“What else?” Erica smirked mischievously. “Just following Master’s orders.”
“Exactly,” Latifa chimed in eagerly.
With a sense of purpose, they both descended upon Bella’s nipples, taking them eagerly into their mouths.
“Auuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhh~!!!” Bella moaned, her body trembling with pleasure as their tongues teased and tantalized her sensitive flesh.
I felt Bella’s pussy clenching as the two of them suckled at her tits, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. Meanwhile, Tia and Varvara pressed their breasts against me, side by side, their eyes filled with desire.
“We’re going to suckle on these ones, Master,” Tia declared, her voice dripping with anticipation.
With determination, Tia and Varvara attacked my nipples, swirling their tongues around them while squishing their breasts against my sides, their soft flesh engulfing me in sensation.
The feeling was electrifying. And Bella, experiencing the same treatment, seemed to be lost in ecstasy.
