Netori: I Shall Steal All Of My Enemies' Women For Revenge!

Haruto smirked as he gently pushed Asuka onto the bed, switching their positions.

Now hovering above her, he let his eyes roam over her figure, savoring the sight of her flushed face and the inviting curve of her body.

"Let me take control today," he said, his voice low and commanding, as his hands deftly untied her apron.

Asuka chuckled, her lips curling into a sly smile. "Hm~ I don't mind. But you better not disappoint me."

Her teasing tone carried a hint of challenge as she slipped off her shirt and bra, revealing her full, tantalizing breasts.

Haruto's gaze darkened with hunger as he leaned down, taking one of her nipples into his mouth.

His tongue flicked over the sensitive bud, drawing a shuddering gasp from her. "Hah~ You really don't waste time, do you?" she murmured, threading her fingers through his hair.

As he lavished attention on her chest, an idea sparked in his mind.

'The system shop…'

Haruto opened the menu, scrolling until he found the perfect item.

A wicked grin spread across his face as he made the purchase.

In an instant, two small octopus-like objects appeared in his hands. Their smooth, purple bodies glinted under the room's soft light, and their hollow bases gave away their purpose.

"What's that?" Asuka asked, raising an eyebrow as curiosity danced in her eyes.

"Something fun to make your nipples feel even better," Haruto replied, his smirk deepening. Without waiting for her response, he placed the strange items onto her breasts.

The moment the octopi latched on, their color shifted to a vivid red, and Asuka jolted, her body arching off the bed.

"Nghhh~ Ahhh…! What is this thing, Haruto? It feels like—like they're biting and massaging me at the same time!"

Her moans grew louder as she gripped the sheets, overwhelmed by the new sensations.

Haruto chuckled, leaning in to whisper, "I told you it'd be interesting. Just relax and enjoy."

[The Pervert Octopi has been used.]

[The target (Asuka) will feel overwhelmed with pleasure as the octopi milks her breasts!]

[Her libido is 100%. Push forward to unlock the 2x Deprivation Matrix rewards for Asuka.]

Asuka's breathing grew ragged, her chest heaving as the octopi continued their relentless stimulation. Her hands fisted the sheets, her back arching in ecstasy.

"AHHH!! AHHH!!! IT'S TOO MUCH—I'M GOING TO CUM!!!"

She screamed, her voice breaking as waves of pleasure radiated from her chest down to her core.

Her thighs trembled as her panties became soaked with her arousal.

Haruto grinned, sliding her pants and panties off in one swift motion. Without hesitation, he slipped two fingers inside her, curling them against her most sensitive spot.

The combination of his touch and the octopi's relentless milking sent her spiraling over the edge.

"IM COMINGGG!!! AHHHH!!!"

Her body convulsed violently, trembling under the force of her climax.

Just as she hit her peak, the octopi released her, leaping off her breasts as milk sprayed out in a sudden burst, splattering across Haruto's face.

Haruto laughed, licking his lips as the warm liquid trickled down his cheek. "Damn, Asuka, you're a fountain now."

Asuka, still lost in the aftershocks of her orgasm, didn't notice him leaning down.

When his mouth latched onto her sensitive breast, sucking greedily, her eyes snapped open.

"H-Haruto! You pervert—stop that!" she gasped, her face flushing crimson.

Despite her protests, her hand weakly pushed at his head as more milk dripped into his mouth.

Haruto released her with a loud pop, smirking mischievously. "What's wrong? You use it for your son, right? Why not share it with your lover?" he teased, laughing at her expression.

Her pout deepened as she swatted his head lightly. "You're impossible!"

"Maybe," he admitted, grinning, "but this milk is perfect for a 'chiffon cake,' don't you think?"

Asuka groaned but soon found herself laughing along with him, their shared amusement filling the hollow room with warmth.

Haruto picked up the Pervert Octopi that lay innocently on the bed, an idea flashing through his mind that made his smirk grow wicked.

"Now, why don't we see how this works somewhere even more sensitive?"

Asuka's eyes widened, and a shiver ran through her body as she understood what he meant. Yet, her lips curved into a teasing smile.

"If something happens to me, you'd better take full responsibility."

He leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear. "Nothing will happen to you," he murmured.

"Except that you'll break down completely because of me."

Asuka let out a soft laugh, her cheeks flushed as she met his gaze. "Well then, I'm waiting for it," she whispered, her excitement barely contained.

Haruto brought the octopus-shaped device to her clit. The small appendages seemed to come to life, shrinking to fit snugly against the sensitive bud.

The moment it latched on, Asuka gasped sharply, her body jolting as if struck by a wave of electricity.

Her voice caught in her throat, unable to form words. Instead, soft whimpers spilled from her lips as her body writhed against the bed.

Pleasure surged through her like a storm, so intense that she climaxed instantly, her breaths coming in short, erratic bursts.

"H-Haruto…" she managed to whisper, her voice trembling.

Her body seemed to surrender entirely, her milk flowing freely, leaving a mess across her chest and sheets.

[The Pervert Octopi has been used.]

[The target (Asuka) will feel overwhelmed with pleasure as the octopi stimulate her clitoris!]

[Her sensitivity increases significantly, and her vaginal muscles will tighten instinctively.]

Haruto observed her reaction with a gleam in his eyes. "Interesting," he muttered, his smirk deepening as he began shedding his clothes.

Fully exposed, he aligned his cock with her trembling pussy, teasing her slick entrance with the tip of his penis.

Without hesitation, he thrust deep inside her, the sudden intrusion pulling a sharp scream from Asuka.

"OHH!!! AHHH!! HARUTO!!!"

Her body spasmed almost immediately, her release flooding around him as her walls clenched tightly, gripping him in a way that made his breath hitch.

"Damn," he groaned, and he felt her pulsing heat surrounding him.

Her inner muscles quivered, almost as if pulling him deeper, coaxing him to move. The sensation was overwhelming—a perfect mix of warmth, tightness, and her natural slickness that seemed to beg for more.

"Haa… It felt like your cunt was on fire."

Though his mind reeled from the pleasure, Haruto didn't hold back. He began to move, his hips setting a fast, steady rhythm.

Each thrust sent waves of ecstasy coursing through both of them, drawing muffled cries and gasps from Asuka.

Her body trembled uncontrollably beneath him. Her back arched, her hands clawing at the sheets as another climax tore through her.

"I—I'm coming again! Haruto!!" she screamed, tears of bliss gathering at the corners of her eyes.

Her convulsions intensified, her pussy clenching and pulsing around him making Haruto groan deeply.

"You're squeezing me so tight… what a slut," he growled'

Despite the intensity, he kept moving, each thrust pushing her higher, her cries growing louder until she was nearly incoherent.

"HHHNNGGHHH!!! OOHHH!!! AHHH!!!"

Her trembling legs wrapped around him, holding him closer as if her body couldn't bear to let go of the connection.

But just as they both were busy with their pleasure, a sharp knock on the door shattered the moment.

"Mother? Are you there?" Kota's voice called from the other side, firm yet cautious.

A pause lingered before he added, "You're not with… Haruto, are you?"