The Hentai Protagonist System

That move on her part caught me completely off guard. The feeling of her soft lips on mine was unlike anything that I ever felt before. I had kissed Rina before, but that was nothing more than a peck on the lips.

 

But this one is completely different.

 

The kiss with Yuria was intense and voracious like she was experiencing the taste of her favorite dish after a long time of starvation.

 

That stimulation caused the blood from my body to rush downstairs, towards my little brother, making it awake from its slumber.

 

My dong got so hard that it was painful and so fast that I actually felt dizzy from the sudden change of flow in my bloodstream.

 

Then again, it was entirely possible that the dizziness I was feeling was a result of the intense make-out section that I was currently having with Yuria. After all, it was impossible to be the receiving end of that kind of act from such beauty as her without getting affected even a little.

 

Before I could do anything I felt myself being pulled and I suddenly found myself below Yuria.

 

My mind was so rattled by her actions that I was completely caught off guard when she without hesitation freed my manhood from my clothes.

 

And without any hesitation she started to move slowly her hands up and down, expertly stimulating me.

 

She continued to kiss me, using her tongue to fully explore the insides of my mouth, and caressing my member in a surprisingly calm and precise manner, creating a completely different feeling from when I did myself.

 

Such amount of sensations being transmitted to me in such a short time caused my brain to freeze, resulting in me being utterly defenseless to her actions.

 

I was at complete mercy to that ‘succubus’ that I called mother.

 

After an unknown amount of time passed she finally stopped the kiss and her face slowly distanced itself from me.

 

Even after the kiss was stopped my mind still was dominated by the skilled handjob she was giving me. I could barely process what had happened until that point.

 

I tried to figure out what she was thinking by looking at her expression. Even if my brain was operating at an extremely limited capacity I still knew that it was not normal for her to attack me so suddenly while I was awake, especially considering that we still have things to talk about from this afternoon.

 

There must have been something that I didn’t know.

 

Unfortunately. No matter how much I tried, I was not able to figure out what she was thinking at the moment. The only thing that I noticed was that, despite the obvious excitement, and horniness, she was displaying right now there was some kind of tension in her.

 

Like she was still afraid of something.

 

Part of me thought that it was some kind of delusion, but that was the only thing that my almost-melted-by-pleasure brain was able to grasp, so I didn’t discard that information as useless for the moment.

 

All that thought process somehow happened in less than ten seconds.

 

As I stared into Yuria’s beautiful eyes all thoughts eventually left my head, leaving my mind completely filled with nervous anticipation for what was going to happen next.

 

The distance between mine and Yuria’s face started to increase, until finally, she was looking directly at my stiff member.

 

“It really is bigger than normal, especially for his age” I heard her whispering to herself.

 

I couldn’t help but be proud of myself. I mean, which guy wouldn’t take such a comment as an ego boost?

 

She continued to masterfully pleasure my member, making me forget again about all of the problems, doubts, and thoughts that were on my mind.

 

The sensation of her soft hand and slender fingers on my dong was so different from what I felt when I did it myself that my mind couldn’t properly process anything else that might be happening.

 

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, but was probably just a few seconds, Yuria started to lower her face in the direction of my member.

 

As her face was getting closer her mouth started to open, making it perfectly clear even to my pleasure drowning what was about to happen.

 

A blowjob.

 

I was about to receive a blowjob by that succubus in human form.

 

‘This is happening?! Is this really happening?!’

 

I felt overwhelmed by a flood of emotions, completely unable to think of anything that might be useful.

 

Eagerness.

 

Anticipation.

 

Impatience.

 

I could barely hold myself back from shouting at her to just shove my meat rod inside of her mouth. I wanted to bury my manhood at her mouth and at the same time I couldn’t bring myself to move any part of my body.

 

The stimulation that she was giving me using her hands combined with the image of her mouth getting closer to my member caused me to feel like it was hard to breathe from the anticipation.

 

A part of me actually was afraid that my sisters would be able to hear my breathing from their rooms.

 

Each fraction of a second felt like an eternity, like time had suddenly created life and it was deliberately slowing that moment out of a sadistic desire to torture me.

 

Or maybe it was Yuria that was moving at an intentionally slow pace for some reason.

 

At this point, I didn’t know anymore.

 

And then, just as she was finally about to insert my member inside her mouth, the image of her expression earlier today suddenly came to me.

 

How she was trying to pretend everything was fine in front of me and my sisters.

 

How she was barely able to keep herself together when she and I were alone.

 

How she collapsed out of exhaustion from being up all night worried about what happened last night.

 

The moment all of those moments came back to me, an urgent alarm started to sound in my head. Somehow I instantly knew that if I didn’t stop Yuria right now, although it would be incredible what was going to happen to be sure, it would cause an irreparable damage to my relationship with her and the rest of the family.

 

‘I can’t let this happen’

 

Somehow I manage to fight against my hormones and, going against my most precious ‘friend’, I pushed Yuria away from me.

 

Due to all of the stimulation that I was feeling before and the suddenness of my action, I barely could muster enough strength to move Yuria.

 

But it was enough.

 

She didn’t resist my action, going along with my movement just enough to look into my face again.

 

Despite my mind being a complete mess right now I was able to notice that she was clearly surprised at what I did, but not just that. There was something else on her expression that I just wasn’t seeing right now.

 

“...why did you stop me? Didn’t you want this?” she asked.

 

The way she questioned somehow felt weird.

 

It was almost like she was trying to test me somehow.

 

I couldn’t really think clearly why that question sounded weird, but I knew that I had to answer, so I tried my best to express my thoughts in words for her.

 

“Yes, I do want it. So much!” I said while trying really hard to catch my breath “But I don’t want you to force yourself to do something that you don’t want out of my selfishness. I.. don’t want to hurt our family”

 

It may sound hypocritical of me to say this considering what I have done with Rina a few days ago, but the circumstances of these two cases are completely different.

 

Back then, if Rina really wasn’t against the idea of letting me fondle her breasts, not even her honest competitive nature would be enough to make her willing to let me do as I wanted. It was precisely why I knew that she wasn’t truly against it that I felt no hesitation in asking for that.

 

But now it was different.

 

In my current state, only one reason came to mind for why Yuria was acting this way right now.

 

Desperation.

 

I knew at this moment that if I were to let Yuria continue in this situation, with that being the reason for her actions, our relationship would be damaged beyond repair.

 

No matter how much I wanted her to continue, I would never forgive the relationship that I already had with her was destroyed.

 

For a few seconds, she simply stayed there, looking directly into my eyes. I couldn’t discern what she was thinking. I simply looked directly into her eyes, trying to silently show her that I was being sincere.

 

Her lips moved, blossoming a smile.

 

A smile so beautiful that I was sure the heavens would curse me for being a witness to something meant only for the divine.

 

In that smile, I could detect that she was happy. A kind of happiness that I couldn’t quite comprehend.

 

“Don’t worry Takashi, I really want this” she said, her voice filled with much more affection and sweetness than I ever heard.

 

And before I could say or do anything...

 

...she swallows my manhood whole.