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Chapter 40 - 3.14

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"Then... here I go!" 

Holding her petite body, Hirano gritted his teeth and slammed his hips against Alya's moon-like buttocks. The silver-haired loli let out a pained cry as her purity was shattered in one thrust. Blood mixed with love juice, staining her trembling thighs. 

The little princess, with her silver-white hair and flawless, snow-white body, was as pristine as crystal, utterly devoid of any lewdness. 

But now, the seductive expression on her sweet face and the crimson between her legs seemed to taint that purity, defiling her innocent beauty. 

"Ugh! It hurts, but... it also feels so good..." Little Alya's tearful face showed confusion. "Huh? This is... how Mama felt just now... It's strange, but I don't hate it..." 

"This is making love, little Alya." 

Little Masha gently stroked her sister's white hair and cheek. The golden-haired angel, who had just lost her virginity, wore a smile that could only be described as "motherly," comforting her "daughter" who had lost her purity. 

"Now you've given yourself to Hirano too, becoming Papa's woman." 

"Papa's... woman..." 

"Yes. Next, Hirano will teach you even more pleasurable things." Masha looked up at the panting Hirano. "It's up to you now, hubby. Teach little Alya even naughtier things." 

"I don't need you to tell me!" 

Hirano thrust his hips like a dog in heat, pounding into Alya's tender little pussy. She let out a mournful cry, her moans coming in broken gasps. 

"What... is this... Inside feels so weird, so good, I can't stop... ahh~ No, slower, slower, I'm... becoming so strange..." 

"Say it properly, Alya," Masha coaxed her ignorant sister. "Otherwise, how will Papa know how to teach you? Quickly, tell him how you feel—ask him to teach you even more pleasurable ways to make love." 

"Y-Yes, Mama... Alya, Alya's inside... is being poked, so good... guh~ Too, too much~" Alya's moans were intermittent, but she faithfully relayed every sensation, her childish voice continuously stoking Hirano's desire. "There... it's too sensitive, if you keep touching there, haa, haa, Alya... will want to pee... Is that... climaxing...?" 

"Haa, haa, yes, Alya—that's what climaxing feels like." Hirano panted, burying his face in her silvery-white hair as he held her trembling body. The little girl's pussy clenched around his cock like a vice, the hot, wet walls milking his semen with each thrust. "You're so tight... and so wet inside... guh, even more than Masha's..." 

"R-Really? My pussy feels better than Mama's...?" The silver-haired loli's eyes were already glazed over, her words betraying reason as she surrendered to pure sensation. "Then... give me more... more pleasure... guh! I'm... breaking..." 

"You two... really forgot about me completely..." 

The golden-haired Masha sighed, watching her "husband" and "daughter" entangled in their frenzied coupling. Pouting, she looked like a child whose favorite toy had been taken away—her first taste of jealousy. 

"Hmph, so she's better than me, huh..." 

Biting her lip, she sat before the entwined pair, spreading her legs. As Hirano struggled to look up in surprise, the golden-haired angel pointed to her lips, smiling as she parted her swollen, crimson pussy. 

"Hubby~ Look at this—you've made it hurt so much, yet you say such things..." 

Hirano's eyes widened, while Alya let out a coquettish whimper. 

"Uwah! P-Papa's cock... got bigger..." 

And so, the young family of three shamelessly began their depraved, secret game. The exhausted "mother" Masha presented her ravaged pussy to her husband and daughter, watching as her little girl was fucked to the point of ecstasy, her own arousal growing unnoticed. The oblivious "daughter" Alya buried her face, feeling her father's cock strike her most sensitive spot again and again, her moans unbearable. Meanwhile, the family's "head," Hirano, admired his wife's display while molding his daughter's tight little pussy into a lewd, semen-sucking hole, feeling as though he'd been enveloped by the Kujo family's carnal assault—as if he'd ascended to heaven. 

"Haa, haa, Papa... I'm... I'm going again... ugh, Alya can't hold it... I can't take it, I'm going to break... Mama, help..." 

"Guh, Alya's pussy... so tight, I'm almost..." 

"Mmm, nn~ As much as it pains me... haa, haa, Alya... you're even more talented than I was..." 

The three muffled voices echoed in the grotto, the stifling, heated air pushing the atmosphere into even more irredeemable depravity. 

In truth, both the secretly masturbating Masha and the panting Hirano had noticed something: the moaning, gasping Alya had an even lewder body than her sister. Despite it being her first time, her little pussy was impossibly wet, love juice gushing like a broken dam—wetter than Masha's even after being "trained." Her expression, too, showed she was fully immersed in the act, feeling no pain, completely lost in heat. 

Girls at this age develop faster than boys. Though Hirano, who had learned to masturbate early, wasn't short among his peers, Masha had gradually caught up during their "lessons." When she rode his cock, her small, warm body and sweet orange scent drove him wild, her tight pussy milking him dry without him needing to move. 

But Alya was entirely different. Petite enough to cradle easily, her silver-white hair carried a floral sweetness, her body like a porcelain doll made of flesh. Her pussy, though not as fiery as her sister's, was hypersensitive, gushing love juice until it soaked Hirano's lower half. Thus, though less proactive than Masha, her pain during deflowering was brief—melting like snow under pleasure, her moans and helplessness irresistibly enticing. The sensation of thrusting into her tender little hole was indescribably exquisite.At that time, the three of them had no idea what changes they would undergo in the future. Masha, who had once been the tallest, stopped growing at a certain point and began to develop horizontally, aiming for a voluptuous and glamorous figure. Meanwhile, the petite Alya grew taller and taller, eventually towering over the others with a statuesque frame. The elder sister became gentle and sweet, the kind you'd want to cradle and cherish, while the younger sister turned cold and aloof, untouchable, admired from afar with a mix of reverence and fear. Apart from their shared enthusiasm when penetrated—the elder still as eager and passionate as ever, the younger as sensitive and quick to wet—the two had practically swapped roles.

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