147. Demand answers from Azami.

Lust/Jealousy Chapter 3: Return to the fold.

"What is going on here!" I immediately yelled out.

That seemed to turn Azami off from her previous offer to join them. "What does it look like, moron?" she snapped back, matching my hostility with her own. "I’d decided your sister will be my little cunt licking bitch from now on," she said smugly and arched an eyebrow at me, still holding Kouki’s head to her crotch. "You got a problem with that?" The rage flowed through me and my brain kind of snapped.

"Yeah, I fucking do!" I grunted and grabbed a hold of Kouki’s pigtail to yank her back hard. She cried out and sprawled to the floor, but I ignored her and focused all my hatred on Azami. "Just cause you ain’t getting poked by the dick of your lame-ass fossil of a husband doesn't mean you can just **** Kouki to fuck you!" Then I grabbed my pants, already loose from rubbing myself just outside the room while I was peeping in on them. "If you want some real dick, here it is!" I screamed as I dropped my pants and let my erect member spring free.

"Yeah, right…" Azami mocked off-handedly, "Like I’d ever seriously consider your…" she looked at it, trying to think of what to call it. "...tiny… pathetic…" and that was then I jumped atop of her, my hands around her neck to **** the smug replies out of her. And then, even with her gasping for breath she just continued, "...feeble...insig...nifigant…"

To shut her up I jammed my dick in her sloppy wet cunt as hard as I could. "How feeble is that!?!" I shouted, but she couldn’t respond due to my vice-like grip around her windpipe causing her face to turn red. I didn’t care though and just slammed my rod against her old wrinkled womb like a battering ram. After a minute Azami’s face started going white and her eyes rolled back in her head as I brutally fucked her, but that just made me start laughing. The thing I forgot about was Kouki.

She hauled on my arm and pried my **** grip away from the older woman. "Stop it Kenji your killing her!" She yelled while Azami hauled in a giant breath to save her life.

I pulled out and spun on Kouki yelling, "That’s the fucking idea you ungrateful cunt!" Then I backhanded her across the face, dropping her to the floor. "Or is it you like being this bitch’s cunt ****?" I shouted, but the look she gave me was one that perplexed me.

"You don’t understand…" she tried to say, fighting back tears from the red welt I’d left across her cheek.

"Holy fuck! That’s it, isn’t it?" I said shocked. "You do like being this old whore’s bitch!" She didn’t answer me, so I grabbed up her hair and leaned down to get right in her face. "Admit it!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

"YES!" she cried back, maybe just to get me to stop, or maybe it was the truth. I didn’t care which it was.

"Well, then it looks like you need some cock treatment too," I grunted and had an idea. Using the grip on her scalp I threw her right at Azami’s feet as she was coming too after having half passed out from her throttling. "If you like cunt so much, let’s see you have both at the same time and then tell me which you like more." I got behind her and shoved her face back in between her mistresses thighs hard, grinding her nose into the wet snatch I’d just been fucking. Then I jerked up her hips, holding her up completely off the ground, and **** my slick cock up her own moist cunt.

I didn’t penetrate her as easily as I did Azami, as her vagina was much tighter and there was a moment of resistance like I’d missed the mark, but that simply yielded a fraction of a second later. She screamed into the Azami’s cunt as I filled her gash up with my meat, and I knew then that I’d just broken her precious maidenhead. That just turned me on even more and I never gave her a chance to do anything about it, just fucked her hard and fast as I bashed her head into the mature woman’s groin. "You like that? You fucking like that?" I howled, just banging her hard, making her unable to even properly eat out the pussy in her face.

"Yes!" she shrieked back and then screamed as her own quim quivered in exaltation. Fuck that felt so good, feeling her insides quake around me. I jammed her deep a few more **** thrusts before my cum dam burst and I flooded her womb with my hot angry load.

"Oh my, Kenji. You are one perverted fuck," Azami taunted, clearly now able to breathe. She was clearly enjoying the **** I’d just given my sister after I’d almost killed her, yet she’d stayed and let it go on. And it appeared to have turned her on even more, despite Kouki’s lack of ability to pleasure her orally while it happened. "Too bad you’re all spent now, 'cause that poor job you did of fucking me the first time was only just starting to feel good."

I literally dropped Kouki like a used wet rag, discarding her **** body to the floor now that I was done with her. "Who says I’m spent?" I said indicating my still rigid shaft glistening in the light of the setting sun coming in her window. I swaggered up to her, letting my dick wave back and forth to let her get a good look at it coated with blood and cum. "I’m just getting started with fucking the shit out of you whores."

She didn’t run or even try and stop me, but actually spread her fat thighs open invitingly as she bit her lip and spread her cunt lips open with her fingers. I almost punched into her again, but first I had to get my hands on those amazing pendulous tits. Her kimono had fallen completely off now so I was easily able to scoop up one mammary in each hand and give them both a harsh squeeze. She whined, but still didn’t try and pull away. Then I released one breast and just drove two fingers mercilessly up her box. She bit her lip even harder, causing a bright red drop of blood to drip down her chin.

I bent down and licked the crimson bead up before it could get away and whispered, "You want to be my whore?"

"Yes," she moaned out and that’s when I surprised her.

"Whores are ugly cows that take it from behind ‘cause no one wants to look at their hideous ass faces," I taunted and used my grip on her body to violently twisted her over onto her front, then smashing my body atop of hers. "I’m gonna fuck you up you slutty whore!" I snarled in her ear as I plunged back into her with all my strength and quickly began pounding her ass for all I was worth.

"Awwww, fuck!" she moaned, and somehow the thought that she was enjoying me **** her pissed me off. All I wanted to do was use her for my own pleasure and make her regret ever doing the same to me. I took my two fingers, still sticky with her cunt sauce, and speared them into her tight puckered asshole. That made her scream pleasantly as I hooked my invading digits to stroke my cock through the thin membrane that separated her two internal cavities.

Fuck, this was so hot I was already getting close to cuming again. I released the lock on her fat udder that I’d used for my fucking leverage and instead took a fistful of her hair and yanked back hard, curling her back and making her floppy tits smack as they bounced on her chest almost as much as my hips did to her ass. She cried out again in the pain of me abusing her body and that was the music I needed to finish my toils.

I felt my balls tighten delightfully again, the sperm churning through my body and up my shaft, but then, just a split second before they deliriously sprayed into the older woman’s depths I was stabbed in the back. At first, I thought it was Kouki who had found a knife, but it was worse than that. I could still see her just off to the side, passed out on the floor with my white baby-makers oozing down one ass cheek as she lay motionless on the floor, yet the pain grew like I was on fire. Every joint in my body seized up, caught in the excruciating balance between pleasure and pain as my soul was ripped out of my body at the same time as my cum blasted out.

Of course, then I realized it wasn’t my soul that was leaving, but the invader’s. I’d gotten so seduced by his hatred and lust that I almost became one with it. My head started to clear as my orgasm subsided and finally I collapsed onto the floor, ending my brutalization of Azami who collapsed **** to her bed. Sitting on my ass I found myself staring up at that strange monk I’d seen around yesterday. Still dressed all in white, but glowing orange from strange flickering light. At first, I thought he was still lit by the sunset, but a quick glance at the window showed more time had passed than I thought and the sky was almost completely dark now. Then as I focused and saw him properly I noticed the light was coming from a small glass cube filled with impossible butterflies made of pure flame, and he held out to me in one hand.

"Relax, Kenji Matsumoto. You have done your part twice over," he said in a claiming voice. Not knowing even why I was doing it, I reached out to touch the cube, and as soon as I did I joined the two women in blissful sleep.