Lala's body was simply perfect, and her hairless pussy practically invited penetration, something Akira did without a second thought.
Despite having fucked dozens of times already, Lala's pussy was still very tight—not as much as the first time Akira fucked her, but still incredibly tight. Her pussy wrapped around Akira's cock as if it didn't want to let it leave, as if it wanted to squeeze every last drop of semen out of him and flood her uterus.
Since she was no longer a virgin, Akira was able to move quickly from the very beginning, not paying attention to whether the woman was feeling pain from being penetrated, as they had already fucked dozens of times in the same way.
Every girl is different when it comes to sex. Some are more aggressive, while others are submissive. Of course, within those two options there were many levels—in other words, there were girls more aggressive than others and girls more passive than others. Lala was the first type, a sweet and innocent girl on the outside, but in bed she was a complete beast, sometimes taking control while fucking Akira. That had been the case ever since Lala learned about the pleasures of sex and how good it felt. Of course, she never went too far, but when it came to sex, Lala was one of the most aggressive, along with her sister Momo, who liked to try different positions—positions she would look up beforehand on the internet and that would have been impossible for normal people, but thanks to their strength and the flexibility and resilience of their bodies, they were able to try them.
Nana, on the other hand, was the shy type, but sometimes, in certain moments, she would let herself be carried away by lust and act with the same aggressiveness as her sister Lala, although that only happened when pleasure flooded her mind, leaving no room for any other thought. The bad thing was that Nana always realized her behavior after sex and would always feel embarrassed about it.
Yami was one of the passive ones and liked Akira to take control.
Just like her friend and sister, Mikan was also passive and liked Akira to take control of her during sex.
On the other hand, Dita, although similar to Yami and Mikan, sometimes liked to take the initiative and become aggressive.
Lastly, there was Kari, a passive-aggressive girl. What does that mean? Kari had multiple facets when it came to sex. Sometimes she was extremely aggressive, while other times she was extremely passive, letting Akira do whatever he wanted, and she also had clear masochistic tendencies. Akira didn't like that kind of play, so it never went too far—just a few spanks, which seemed to be enough for now.
As for Run and Nemesis… we'll see that soon, very soon.
But getting back to the point, both of them began to fuck like they always did—without control. When they fucked, they lost all rationality and simply let themselves be carried away by pleasure, to the point that sometimes it became difficult for the girls to sleep. Luckily, over time, they got used to it and could now sleep peacefully after a good and relaxing session of masturbation. Aside from that, they had already gotten used to hearing the moans of whichever girl was with Akira that day.
{Note: maybe they should consider soundproofing the house or finding a way to soundproof the portable rooms… or maybe they just enjoy masturbating while listening to the moans. Who knows.}
Akira and Lala continued fucking like animals. Akira thrust into Lala's pussy while she moaned uncontrollably, attracting some perverts who had already gathered outside the room to listen, while others simply became more aroused and were able to have much more pleasurable sex with their partners.
Both of them, unaware of what Lala's moans were causing, continued fucking without restraint, trying different positions—positions everyone already knows.
"I'm coming, take my semen into your uterus!" Akira said as he increased the speed of his hips.
"Ahn, yes, I want it!" Lala moaned.
After that, Akira came, flooding Lala's uterus with a large amount of semen. As she felt the semen spreading inside her, Lala experienced a powerful orgasm—so strong that her vaginal fluids squirted out, splashing all over the floor.
Lala was already full of semen, and if Akira had pulled his cock out of her pussy, he would have seen the semen trying to escape, dripping down to the floor—but that didn't happen, because immediately after, Akira moved his hips again. The sex hadn't ended. It had only just begun.
Over time, both of them experienced more and more orgasms. Lala's uterus was already filled to the brim, and the semen, which could no longer fit inside, spilled out of her pussy even though Akira's cock was still inside her—but that didn't stop either of them, and they continued fucking like animals.
After cumming several times, it was finally Lala's turn to get aggressive. So after receiving another creampie, she pulled Akira's cock out of her pussy, pushed him onto the bed, and began riding him like a horse, moving her hips uncontrollably while Akira, lying down, enjoyed the pleasure without doing anything at all—just lying there, enjoying his woman's pussy without moving.
In that position, it didn't take long for both of them to climax again, and once more, a large amount of semen flooded Lala's uterus, slightly swelling her stomach. Even so, her uterus couldn't contain so much semen, and it began to leak out of her pussy despite still being connected to Akira. But it didn't end there—they kept fucking.
It was already dawn, and most of the couples had finished having sex, exhausted from what they had done. Normally, they would have fallen asleep, but Lala's moans made it impossible, keeping them awake and wondering—how the hell could they last so long? Were they monsters? They had been fucking for hours without stopping and didn't seem to get tired, and that wouldn't have mattered if not for the woman's moans, which pierced through the walls as if they were made of cardboard, preventing anyone from resting. Many guests complained, but the hotel staff was powerless. This was a Love Hotel—a place where couples came to have sex—so they couldn't reprimand their clients for doing exactly that, no matter the hour. Those who complained had no choice but to swallow their frustration and wait for them to get tired.
Hours passed, and after one final creampie, both of them were completely exhausted. After one last squirt, Lala collapsed onto Akira's chest, unconscious, while he, somewhat tired, hugged her and closed his eyes, falling asleep with her.
Seeing that those sex monsters had finally gone quiet, the guests shed tears of joy and were finally able to rest, even if only for a short while before sunrise.
…
Hours had passed, and our protagonists had already woken up, showered, and dressed. Now they were walking back home, holding hands and smiling foolishly.
Last night was one of the craziest nights of my life. I don't know how she did it, but Lala managed to keep up with me—and I even got tired. Luckily, she was the one who passed out first, giving me the win. Even so, that just means Lala has become more insatiable than ever. How is it possible that she can keep up with me? I mean, my increased stamina comes from external factors like the Omnitrix, but Lala doesn't have that advantage. How did she improve her stamina so much without training her body? It's a mystery—but so far, Lala is the only one who has pushed me this far.
"Last night was amazing, one of the best! Don't you feel like we're more connected than ever?" Lala said with a smile.
The day before had helped them understand each other much better, to truly grasp each other's feelings, to understand their partner more deeply—and the night… the night had been wild, to say the least.
"Yeah, you're right. I feel the same way too," I nodded.
It's as if, by opening up to each other, something broke—an invisible barrier that made the sex feel better than ever. Maybe that's why Lala lasted so long last night? It's a mystery…
"By the way, today is Nana's turn. Have you thought about where you're going to take her?" Lala asked.
That's right, today was Nana's date, and tomorrow would be Momo's.
"Mmm, to be honest, Nana isn't the type who likes going out much, so I still don't know where to take her," I said honestly.
Nana was very much a homebody—or at least that's what she had shown since arriving on Earth. I don't know if she was like that before, and since I can't rely too much on the manga due to the obvious differences between that world and this one… I'd rather not assume things before confirming them.
"That's true. Nana didn't go out of the palace much either, only when she wanted to add new animals to her collection. Other than that, she usually stayed home doing nothing," Lala nodded.
Nana had always been just as much of a homebody as Momo—for a reason, they were twins.
"So what do you suggest I do?" I asked curiously.
"Mmm, I think it's pretty simple. There are two options. Since Nana likes animals, you could take her to a zoo so she can see Earth's animals, or you could just stay home and spend a quiet day together," Lala said.
In reality, it was quite simple. Nana's tastes could be summarized in just a few things. Her sister and Akira were at the top, then her mother, then animals, then her sister Momo, then her favorite show, Magical Girl Kyouko, and lastly her father. As for her friends and future sisters, they were somewhere between first and second place. That was basically it.
"Even so, it's a bit complicated," I said.
"Then just let her choose. Give her that option," Lala replied.
"Do you think that's appropriate?" I asked curiously.
Letting a girl choose where she wants to go on a date… isn't that a bit inappropriate?
"Not at all. I think Nana would be very happy that you want to know her opinion," Lala said.
She knew that Akira was being guided by the common sense of this planet, where letting girls decide where to go on a date was uncommon and could even upset some of them. But in the rest of the galaxy, letting the girl decide was an act of chivalry that women greatly appreciated.
{Note: with this, I want to make it clear that Earth's customs are different from those of the rest of the galaxy, and that sometimes—not always—you shouldn't rely on Earth's common sense, because something that seems strange to you might be normal for the rest of the galaxy.}
"Then I'll follow your advice and ask for her opinion," I nodded.
Lala would never do or say anything that could harm me, so I fully trust her.
With that said, both of us headed home while chatting happily about everyday things, now more connected than ever.