Well, he tries to.

“Well, uh…” Shuichi seriously considered turning Curie down again, but he simply couldn’t bring himself to do it when he saw just how **** her eyes stared at him. He also had no idea what to do if she actually started crying, so there was clearly only one way out of this. “Do you take credit cards?”

“Oh, totally!” Curie reached underneath the table she was eating at to pull out a credit-card reader made out of old calculators. “Just so you know, though; this is going to appear on your account as a ‘computer repair job’ for tax reasons.”

“That’s perfectly fine with me.” Shuichi reached for his wallet only to realize that he’d left it back in his car. “Oh, shit… I guess I don’t have that with me either.”

“Fuckin’ seriously? Augh…” Miu groaned and tossed the card reader away. “Okay then, how about this; you’re just going to have to owe me a favor then. Whatever I want, whenever I want, you’re going to have to drop everything you’re doing and do it; understand?”

“S-sure, that sounds reasonable,” Shuichi replied, though he silently hoped that she wouldn’t ask him to do anything too ****. “You scratch my back, and I’ll scratch yours! Or, would that be the other way around in this scenario…?”

“Great! So, how do you want to get this started?” Curie asked as she spread her legs in her chair. “Because I wasn’t kidding before when I said that I’m down for whatever freaky shit you can come up with.”

“Uh… I’m actually not sure,” Shuichi, now naked, answered honestly. “But, you’re the Ultimate Inventor, right? Why don’t we start out doing something… inventive?”

“Hah! Is that all?” Curie smirked and walked over to a strange metal backpack on a nearby wall. “Well, if inventive is what you want, then prepare to have your fuckin’ socks blown off!”

Curie put the backpack on and pressed a button on the side. A moment later and several long robotic arms extended out towards Shuichi. Before he could even react, the arms had grabbed him by the legs and lifted him upside-down into the air, and he found himself face-to-face with Curie’s black panties.

“W-wait! What’s going on!?” Shuichi asked, flailing.

“Shuichi, I’d like you to meet my One Woman ARMy, or OWA for short,” Curie explained proudly. “I originally designed it to help me jerk off groups of guys, but it turns out that Johns aren’t as into that as I thought they’d be. Thankfully, though, it’s still great for trying all sorts of unique sex positions, including one of my favorites; the standing 69!”

“Wow… this machine is kind of scary but… it’s also pretty incredible,” Shuichi replied, blushing both from the sight of Curie’s groin a few inches away and all the blood rushing to his head.

“You think so?” Curie was thankful that Shuichi couldn’t see how much she was blushing from that angle. “W-well, don’t just stare at me down there; let’s dig in already!”

With that, Curie lifted Shuichi a little higher into the air and leaned forward so she could start kissing his package. She started at his sack, gently smooching its skin with her lips before making her way down toward his dick, where her kisses intensified. As his cock began to gradually harden, she began to add in her tongue as well, lathering his length with a thin layer of her slick saliva.

Shuichi gasped at the sudden pleasure shooting through his body, but he did his best not to let that distract him since he knew that what he was about to do was going to take a lot of concentration. Grabbing onto Curie’s soft hips, Shuichi pulled his face forward and pressed his nose against her groin through her panties. It took a little bit of finesse, but he was eventually able to move the silk cloth to the side with his nose and exposed Curie’s pussy, and the small amount of blonde hair around it, to the room.

He then extended his tongue and ran it across her glistening, pink folds. His technique was sloppy at first, with his tongue sliding across her pussy in random directions, but that changed as he slowly got used to this strange new position. Holding onto Curie’s rear rightly, he dug his tongue deep into her hole and circled it around, hunting for her g-spot; which he knew he found the moment he felt the inventor sputter around his dick.

“G-goddamn! So you actually know what you’re doing with that tongue of yours~” Curie shivered in delight and let Shuichi’s dick rest against the top of her breasts as she enjoyed Shuichi’s tongue inside her. “Did Kae teach you how to eat carpet like this?”

“N-no, actually; I haven’t done this on her at all yet,” Shuichi admitted. “I kind of had to teach myself.”

“Eh? You mean I actually beat Kae to the punch on this one? That’s definitely a first,” Curie said before using her OWA to shove Shuichi’s face back between her thighs. “Well, don’t think your talent means that you can go easy on me! Show me what you can really do!”

The sudden movement took Shuichi by surprise, but he promptly returned to lashing Curie’s pussy with his tongue, this time driving it even deeper and stroking her weak spots even harder. The blonde shivered again in delight, but returned to her end of the 69 as well, shoving his cock hard into her mouth and allowing his tip to stretch out her cheeks with each thrust of her neck. It was a strangely intense sensation to feel her warm cheek wrap so tightly around the tip of his dick, resisting the movement of his cock but being just stretchy enough to give way and make obscene bulges on Curie’s face.

She also made sure to use her tongue as well, erratically licking every inch of it with every suck. Then, after making sure his dick was good and wet after a few minutes of sucking, Curie adjusted her stance and aimed Shuichi’s dick to the back of her throat, which she hit like a bullseye with a loud gulping noise.

“Mmmmh!” Shuichi couldn’t help but let out a moan into Curie’s body as he felt Curie’s wet tongue wrap around his cock, drowning it in a sea of ecstasy. That pleasure only grew more intense as the inventor began thrusting Shuichi’s dick in and out, sending it straight to paradise again and again. Shuichi could hear and feel her gag a little, which surprised him, but it was clear she wasn’t letting her gag reflex get in the way of showing every inch of his dick a good time.

This encouraged Shuichi to increase his pace even more as well, since he didn’t want her to think he was slacking at all. He moved his tongue around as wildly as he could while still trying to aim at her sensitive spots like her clit, but that goal grew more difficult as the pleasure coursing through his dick grew even more intense and his position began to make him feel dizzy.

Then, Shuichi suddenly lost his grip on Curie’s hips and swung away from her for a moment. He promptly grabbed her hips again and swung back, but he wound up colliding with her groin harder than he expected and in the process he wound up biting down slightly onto her clitoris.

“Eeemmmph!” The instant she felt Shuichi’s bite, Curie let out a squeal so loud that it vibrated Shuichi’s cock like a tuning fork deep inside her throat. This was shortly followed by a spray of arousal onto Shuichi’s face as Curie’s legs shook like twigs before they abruptly gave out and they were both sent tumbling onto Curie’s lab bed.

“W-wow… that was… really goddamn good~” Curie said with a shaky voice as she lied alongside Shuichi, the arms of her OWA retracting back into her backpack. “You should do womankind a favor, and eat girls out more often!”

“Thank you, Curie,” Shuichi replied with a blush. “I’m glad I was able to make you finish like that.”

“Finished!?” Curie blushed and looked away from Shuichi. “W-who says that I finished? It’s not like I’m a quick shot or anything!”

“Uh… right, of course,” Shuichi replied, not minding the lie.

“So… how did I do?” Curie asked as she sat up on the bed. “Was my mouth just as amazing as I said it was, or was it even better?”

“You definitely made me feel good, there’s no doubt about that,” Shuichi said, sitting up as well. “But to be honest, I was more impressed by that OWA thing of yours. I’ve never seen a machine that could move like that before! Did you really invent that yourself?”

“Of course I did! This thing is 100% a Madame Curie original, right down to the gears” Curie snapped as she pat her backpack. “You can call me a filthy slut or dirty whore all you want, but don’t you dare ever question my beautiful brain!”

“Gah!” Shuichi gasped and put up his hands, not expecting such a strong response. “N-no, I wasn’t doubting you at all! I was just wondering… if you’re capable of inventing such amazing things, why are you here working as a sex worker and not selling your inventions, or working as a professor at a university?”

“That’s easy! It’s because God, in Her endless wisdom, gave me two gifts; my amazing mind, and my incredibly sexy body!” Curie bounced her breasts in Shuichi’s face for emphasis. “And doing sex work is the best way that I can put both of those gifts to good use at the same time!”

“Uh, I suppose that kind of makes sense,” Shuichi replied. “But surely you could make a little extra money on the side selling patents.”

“Well, I have tried selling my inventions in the past, but most corporations just aren’t interested in what I’m offering, and experiments aren’t cheap.” Curie crossed her arms indignantly. “Not even a single company offered to buy my design that helps you eat in your sleep; can you believe that shit!? Nor did anyone want my machines that let you read in your sleep, masturbate in your sleep, drive in your sleep, dry-clean in your sleep…”

“Wait… do all your inventions have something to do with sleep?” Shuichi interrupted.

“No; only my best ones,” she answered with a smile. “So much time is wasted while we sleep, after all; if we were to fix that then we’d practically end all of mankind’s problems! I did invent a few other, non-sleep things though, like this liquid contacts shit and the design for the first working space elevator.”

“Huh!? That was you!?” Shuichi exclaimed in shock.

“Yeah, it was,” Curie replied casually. “I didn’t get any of the credit since I sold the rights away as soon as I could, but that’s fine with me since I invented both of those as jokes anyways.”

“How exactly do you invent an elevator into space as a joke?” Shuichi asked, still in disbelief. “That’s a miracle of science!”

“Hey, I can’t help it if my brain is literally bursting in with ideas,” Curie replied. “I mean, I used to be normal, but then I got into a car accident when I was about 12 and went into a coma for a little while. They had to do some experimental brain procedure to wake me up, and now it’s like my mind just can’t ever stop.”

“A car accident? Wow; that’s like something out of a superhero origin story,” Shuichi replied.

“Maybe, but my classmates certainly didn’t see it that way.” Curie stood up off the bed and went to get some orange juice out of her juicer. “They all basically stopped hanging out with me after I recovered. They all said that I was ‘too different’ and ‘weird’ and shit like that. Pussies just didn’t understand…”

“Wow… I’m so sorry to hear that,” Shuichi said, his voice soft as he remembered what it was like growing up without many friends. “That must have been very hard on you.”

“Eh!?” Curie recoiled, not expecting to hear so much sympathy in his voice. Guys said they felt bad for her all the time, of course, but this was the first time she ever heard a guy who sounded so… genuine. “W-well, maybe it was… but I still turned out just fine, okay? I don’t look like some scared little girl who needs pity, now do I?” Curie leaned forward and massaged her titanic tits for Shuichi.

“N-no, I suppose not,” Shuichi admitted with a blush. “So, uh, what are we going to do next? Do you have another invention or should I start getting ready to leave?”

“Heh, don’t worry, I still have more than enough here for us to keep having fun!” Curie reached under her bed and pulled out a box filled with what looked like clear suction with tiny microchips inside. She then began to place them all along her back, from the base of her neck all the way down to the bottom of her spine. “There we go! Now, let me just activate it and…” Curie pressed a small button on the side of the box she just opened. “Oooh, yeah! That’s the stuff!”

“Uh… I’m sorry, but what did you just do?” Shuichi asked curiously.

“O-oh, right; you don’t know about this one yet.” Curie took off her backpack and laid down onto her bed, letting Shuichi get a good unobstructed view of her naked body in the process. “This is a new invention that I like to call the ‘neurostimulator, and it basically messes with your spine to turn your whole body into one giant erogenous zone. Have you ever wanted to bust a nut while brushing your teeth? Well, now you can!”

“Wow, that is pretty impressive… but, uh, shouldn’t I be the one using the device?” Shuichi asked.

“Well, we could, but then you’d probably blow from just me pokin’ you, and that wouldn’t be any fun,” Curie replied. “And besides, you can’t seriously tell me that you haven’t imagined absolutely worshipping this hot bod of mine, can you?”

“I, uh… suppose that I can’t.” Shuichi crawled onto the bed beside Curie. “But… are you completely sure you want me to do this? If this thing is experimental, I don’t want to accidentally hurt you.”

“Geez… asking for permission like that… what am I; your hooker, or your prom date?” Curie asked with a light blush. “Don’t worry; I’ve tested this thing out a few times, so it’s totally safe. Probably…” Curie whispered that last word quietly to herself so Shuichi couldn’t hear.

“Okay then… here I go.” Shuichi grabbed Curie’s side and flipped her over onto her stomach, revealing her soft, pale back and rear to him. Taking care to avoid the neurostimulators, he began to massage the blonde woman’s back, his fingers pressing gently into her muscles and relieving them of their tension. Curie hummed softly at the sensation, which encouraged him to massage her even harder. He then slowly worked his way up to Curie's shoulders and began massaging them too, his thumbs pressing hard into her shoulder blades while his fingers worked on her upper shoulders.

“Ooooh, yeah~ That’s it!” Curie shivered even harder than when Shuichi was licking her clit. “Keep going! Don’t you dare fucking stop now, Shuichi! Show me exactly what you’ve got!”

Shuichi nodded nervously and continued his massage for a little while before making his way back down her spine. He soon found himself at Curie’s ass. As his fingers sunk into the soft flat of her cheeks, he couldn’t help but notice how much arousal her pussy was leaking as he touched her. He could hear Curie moan, of course, and she told him that the neurostimulator would help this feel good, but it wasn’t until he saw how much her pussy was reacting that he truly realized that her invention was the real deal.

He ultimately chose not to do anything to her pussy, however, and instead kept massaging Curie’s rear and then her legs, tracing his fingers up her thighs to her calves and then her feet.

“E-eeeeh!” Curie shivered and let out a particularly high-pitched squeal. “C-careful around my pinkie toe! Th-that part is especially sensitive…”

Shuichi nodded and avoided that part of her feet, instead focusing on massaging her sole for about a minute. After that, he returned to Curie’s midsection and flipped her onto her back again, exposing her breasts and stomach. Shuichi placed his hands onto Curie’s soft, pale abdomen and began lightly rubbing her. The effect was almost immediate, with Curie letting out a long, pleasure-filled moan as the stimulators kept working their magic.

Shuichi then brought his face closer to her stomach and began kissing her soft belly, circling around her navel while his hands ran up and down her sensitive sides. The blonde inventor did her best to try and stay still, but it was almost impossible with how her blood was already boiling hot with arousal. Shuichi then slowly made his way up her torso and to her breasts, which somehow seemed even larger up close. They weren’t oversized for her body frame or anything, but Shuichi still couldn’t remember seeing a bust nearly this full before; it put even Kae’s to shame.

“W-what are you staring for?” Curie asked when she noticed that Shuichi had stopped. “You’re not w-wishing I was bigger, are you?”

“What; no, that’s not it at all! It just… looks so amazing that I couldn’t help but stare,” Shuichi replied. “Wait, do you mean… you’re insecure about your chest size?”

“What?! N-no, of course not? Whatever gave you that dumbass idea?” Curie snapped defensively. “I’ve got the biggest chest in town, bar none, and anyone who says otherwise is either a liar or has more silicon inside her than my circuit boards!”

“R-right, of course.” Eager to change the subject, Shuichi grabbed a hold of Curie’s breasts with his hands and began to massage them - gently at first, but then growing rougher as Curie encouraged him with her moans. He could see her nipples harden almost instantly and began to give them experimental licks to see if she liked that as well.

“Ooooh, yeah! That’s the fucking stuff!” Curie gasped. “Keep going, you beautiful son of a bitch! Give my milkers the attention they deserve! Treat them even better than you did my pussy!”

Remembering how Curie reacted when he accidentally bit her clit, Shuichi placed one of Curie’s tits between his teeth and gave it an experimental nibble. He was promptly rewarded with one of her loudest moans yet, along with the feeling of her legs wiggling hard underneath him.

“Yes, that’s a good boy! That’s gooood boy!” Curie praised, her words mixing with her moans. “S-suck on them like you’re trying to milk me dry!”

Shuichi fumbled a little when he felt Curie’s legs wrap around his waist, but he did his best not to lose his stride. Following the blonde’s request, Shuichi wrapped his lips tightly around Curie’s right nipple and began to suck hard while alternating biting softly on her teat and swirling his tongue around her nipple. At the same time, he used his left hand to massage her other breast, pawing at the soft flesh and sending even more waves of pleasure through the woman’s mind. Then, just when she began to get used to this sensation, Shuichi switched which breast he was sucking and which he was massaging and started all over again.

“Oh fuck! Fuck yeah! You’re so goddamn good at this!” Curie swore, large beads of sweat running down her fair skin. “In fact… you’re doing so good that I think you deserve a little reward for all your hard work. Get up a moment - I need to grab something else.”

Shuichi did as he was told and Curie quickly rummaged underneath her bed for a small orange bottle of lube. Curie then laid herself back on the bed and poured the lube onto the valley between her breasts, creating a pool of glistening fluid that squished softly as Curie pressed her tits together with her hands.

“Alright, bitch; I hope you’ve written your will, because I’m about to send you straight to heaven!” Curie said with a smirk as she kept massaging her breasts together. “Now get over here and shove that meatstick in here as hard as you can!”

“Sure, but uh… could you… not call me names like that?” Shuichi asked as politely as he could.

“Huh? What do you mean by that?” Curie arched an eyebrow. “It’s just fuckin’ dirty talk! It’s supposed to be hot! Don’t tell me you can’t fuckin’ handle it!”

“...” Shuichi didn’t reply, but the look on his face told her everything.

“... okay, fine. I’ll be respectful,” Curie relented with a sorry pout. “Now get over here and start fucking my tits already!”

Shuichi nodded and straddled Curie’s stomach, lining up his shaft with the bottom of Curie’s breasts and allowing the lube to drip over his tip. He shivered a little when he felt the cold fluid touch him, but the heat radiating off the inventor’s body underneath him helped warm him back up. Once he was sure he wasn’t going to fall off, and that Curie was comfortable, Shuichi carefully thrust his hips forward and buried his dick in between the inventor’s breasts, immersing into a tight moist cavern of pure pleasure.

“Ah, aaaaah!” Shuichi gasped again as his hips came to a stop, his dick almost completely buried inside her bust except for its head, which poked out the top of her bust. With the way that the blonde was pressing her breasts together, the skin of her tits wrapped around him even harder than most women’s pussies did.

“S-so… that was a good moan, right?” Curie asked nervously when Shuichi stopped moving, her confidence disappearing in an instant. “B-because we can do something else if you don’t like it.’

“A-are you kidding me?” Shuichi stammered as he began to thrust his hips back and forth, jiggling Curie’s tits in the process. “This feels amazing! Your breasts… they’re absolutely incredible!”

“Y-you mean that?” Curie asked, her voice laced with moans caused by her neurostimulator. “Er, I mean, of course you mean that! I’ve got the best boobs in town, and no one else can even compare! In fact, you should be thanking me for even letting you close to these amazing knockers!”

“Th-thank you, Curie!” Shuichi moaned, lube splashing across his groin as he thrust himself into Curie’s breasts even faster. “Thank you so much for letting me touch your beautiful breasts like this! Thank you for letting me hire you and making me feel so good! A-and thank you… for spending time with me! You’re an amazing woman Curie!”

“Aaaah! Now that’s what I like to hear~” Curie moaned and shivered in ecstasy, the neurostimulator ensuring that her already-sensitive tits were making her feel even better than when Shuichi was licking her cunt. “It’s about time I met a man who knew how to appreciate the gifts he’s given!” Curie then pressed her breasts together as hard as he could and used her thumbs and forefingers to tweak both her nipples at the same time. “Now, let my milkers milk you dry! Use my tits like a cumrag, and cover it with your spunk!”

Shuichi grunted and began thrusting as fast as he could, his entire world becoming a blur of pleasure and movement. Slowly, he could feel his orgasm build inside him, taking him all the way to the edge of cumming - but then, at the last second, his thrusts were interrupted by Curie spasming underneath his body.

“Gah, aaaaah!” The inventor moaned, gasped, and sputtered with her hands at her sides, unable to summon the will to press her tits together anymore. Her legs were kicking involuntarily behind Shuichi as her pussy soaked the bed sheets underneath her, and her breathing was hard and lustful. It didn’t take Shuichi much detective work to realize that she had once again orgasmed before him, and that she was having one of the most powerful orgasms of her entire life. “W-wait, stop… hold on! G-get off for a moment! I-I need to… catch my breath!”

“O-of course!” Shuichi hastily stood up from the bed and gave Curie some space, allowing her to calm down from the overstimulation that she had just gone through. Shuichi could have sworn that he saw her spasm at least a few more times in orgasm before she calmed down, but eventually he saw her breathing return to normal and her eyes refocus themselves.

“D-damn… now I remember why I don’t use these things that often.” Curie sat up on the bed and began tearing the suction cups from her back, freeing herself from her own invention before cleaning up the lube with some tissues. “It feels great, but it can be scary if you let it get out of hand.” She then put the suction cups back into the box they came from and turned the device off. “So, how did you enjoy getting to touch my body like that? It was pretty great, huh?”

“Yeah, it was incredible; your body really is something else, Curie,” Shuichi replied. “Though, uh… I still didn’t get the chance to cum.”

“Eh!?” Curie looked down and noticed that Shuichi’s rod was still rock-hard. “W-well, that’s because I was just talking dirty earlier! I wasn’t actually trying to make you cum; I was just getting you ready for the main event, that’s all!”

“Main event?” Shuichi repeated. “And what would that be, exactly?”

“Well, lie back down on the bed and I’ll show you, hot stuff,” Curie replied confidently.

Shuichi was a little nervous that she didn’t tell him outright, but he nonetheless did as Curie asked and lied down, with his dick sticking straight up into the air like a flagpole in front of him. Curie then straddled his waist and lined herself up with his shaft, slowly sinking into her warm, moist folds until she had taken it all the way to the base.

“There we go! Congratulations, Shuichi; you finally got to hit a home run with me! Oh, and don’t worry about knocking me up or anything; I’m not crazy like Kae, so I’m on the pill.” Curie smirked and wiggled her hips from side to side. “Heh, it must feel pretty good in there, huh? Getting to feel all my little bumps and ridges sliding around your cock, all while my walls pulse and squeeze… it must be paradise for a guy like you!”

“Y-yes! Definitely!” Shuichi gasped in response. “Every part of your pussy feels so good, Curie!”

“But isn’t it sad that you don’t get to see what’s going on in there? You get to feel it, of course, but you don’t actually get to witness all the amazing things my pussy is doing to you,” Curie continued. “That is… until today!”

The inventor then reached up and grabbed what looked like a computer tablet attached to a robotic arm that was suspended above the bed. She then placed the tablet over her lower abdomen, screen facing Shuichi, and pressed a button on her side. A moment later, the tablet lit up and revealed a cross-section of her body. He could see right inside of her lower abdomen; her vaginal walls, her womb, her ovaries, and even his throbbing dick were completely visible. It was like something out of a medical textbook, but the fact that the picture was moving let Shuichi know it wasn’t just an illustration.

“W-what the hell!?” Shuichi gasped. “What’s going on!?”

“Exactly what it looks like; you’ve got a front-row seat to a look into where the magic happens!” Curie replied. “I call this baby my ‘Cunt-o-Vision’, and it uses special radio waves to peek inside my body. It’s pretty cool, isn’t it?”

As she spoke, Curie thrust herself up and down a few times, allowing Shuichi to see each of the folds inside her pussy as they ran along the sides of his sensitive dick. He could also see exactly how much his cock was stretching out her walls, which was a sight that caused this cock to twitch with arousal.

“I-it is pretty impressive, I have to admit,” Shuichi grunted in reply. “B-but wouldn’t this kind of thing be more useful… as a medical technology?”

“Pfft! Who cares about that shit?” Curie scoffed. “I don’t want to make medical technology; I want to have fucking awesome sex! Now get ready, because I’m about to rock your fuckin’ world!”

Leaving the robotic arm to leave the tablet in place, Curie placed her hands onto Shuichi’s chest and began to thrust herself up and down as quickly as she could. Again and again, Shuichi got to watch the blonde inventor spear herself onto his long cock, using all her strength to milk him with her folds. He could see exactly how the angle of her thrusts changed the way her folds rubbed against him, how each clench caused her walls to move, and just how far his dick was really going inside her. He also had a perfect view of her massive breasts as well, still moist with lubricant as they bounced in front of his face.

“G-goddamn… I didn’t realize just how close you were actually getting to my womb,” Curie moaned over the sound of their bodies slapping together. “Less than an inch away… oooh~ Perfect! That’s one of my favorite spots!”

Curie stared intently down at the screen below her as she tried to hit her ‘sweet spot’ as much as possible, shivering every time managed to thrust herself particularly hard. A small drop of drool formed at the corner of her mouth as the pleasure once again built inside her, either too enthralled by the sex to notice or driven too shameless by the ecstasy to want to wipe it away. It was clear to Shuichi that she was going to orgasm again soon, but he could tell that she wasn’t going to be the one to win this race.

“C-Curie! I’m… going to cum!” Shuichi grunted in warning as his balls began to clench.

“Yes! Perfect!” Curie laughed maniacally and thrust herself extra hard. “Fill me up, big boy! Pump me full of your seed! I want as much of you inside me as possible! Cum! Cum! Cum! Aaaaaah~”

Curie let out a cry of ecstasy the instant she saw Shuichi’s hot seed spray out the tip of his dick and into her womb. Not wanting any of his sperm to escape, Curie **** Shuichi’s dick as far as it could go inside her and held it there, ensuring that none of it would leak out. Shuichi, meanwhile, just grunted and watched in amazement as her pussy filled with his thick white goo, filling her uterus almost completely in the process. His long orgasm finally stopped just before the sperm reached the top of her womb, however, and he got to watch it ebb and flow like a puddle of water as it slowly came to a rest.

“Aaaah… now that’s what I call fucking!” Curie sighed as she finally wiped her mouth. “So, how’d you like the show? Was it awesome or what?”

“Well… it was certainly strange, but… I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t kind of hot,” Shuichi admitted as he watched his dick deflate inside her.

“Hahah! That’s the spirit!” Curie laughed. “You know, this thing comes with a zoom function too. Do you want me to show you some of your sperm wiggling around, looking for my eggs?”

“Uh… is it okay if we just cuddle instead?” Shuichi asked.

“Cuddle!?” Curie gasped and recoiled. “You want to c-cuddle with me!? Are you serious!?”

“Yeah, of course,” Shuichi replied. “Why wouldn’t I want to do that with you.”

“N-no reason…” Curie replied nervously. She then pulled herself off Shuichi’s dick and laid down next to him, allowing Shuichi to scoot next to her and start cuddling her from behind. Once in position, Shuichi wrapped his arms softly around her chest and placed his chin on her shoulder, allowing them both to bask in the feeling of each other’s warmth and the feeling of their skin.

“Wow… this is actually pretty nice,” Curie thought to herself. “I should try doing this after sex more often…”

The two stayed there in each other's arms for a few minutes, simply enjoying each other's company as they both caught their breath. Eventually, though, Shuichi let go of the inventor and sat back up in the bed.

“Thank you so much for that, Curie; I think I really needed something like that,” Shuichi said with a smile. “And thanks again for taking me in from the cold when I needed it.”

“D-don’t mention it; it was no problem at all,” replied, blushing. “You know… you don’t have to go yet if you don’t want to. I mean, it’s not like I thought you were that good or anything, it’s just… if you fucked me once you might as well do it again, right?”