Who else but...?

"Sayaka." She rises with practiced ease, as if preparing to go on stage.

"I didn't think you'd get this big." Her face is a smile, even at the hulking transformation of her boyfriend.

"Got a little performance anxiety?" She chuckled at this.

"Haven't you heard? A little anxiety's good before a make-or-break show."

"Well, I'll certainly do my best not to break you..." He picks up the idol, gently jamming her onto his cock. Her hymen breaks, causing another trickle of blood and a cry of pleasure.

"AAH!" Sayaka cums for the first time before the stomach bulge even appears. Every inch of thick penis into pussy creates a squirting orgasm. By the time the bulge is in Sayaka like it was in Sonia, she's orgasmed two dozen times. 'That's what happens when a virgin tries fucking a sex god. At least that princess had a strong connection to me, this idol's hot, but she shouldn't have started at the deep end.' Pure pleasure was evident on Sayaka's face, but Makoto felt he had to do more to help. He leans down and claims her lips, her open mouth inviting tongue. She regained some awareness, but it went as quickly as it came when he started thrusting. After another hour of sex and an orgasm count in the triple digits, Makoto finally came, bloating Sayaka so that she looked nine months pregnant with multiple babies. Sayaka wasn't satisfied with herself, however. "I'm sorry I only gave you one hole, but at least it was the one that mattered, right?" The bulge in her stomach didn't even give the illusion of softening.

"It's okay, Sayaka. You'll get used to it, and I don't want to break you like I almost did Kyoko." He sets down next to Sonia, them embracing with their tired bodies, hoping to get some energy back. "Chiaki." She rose tiredly, looking to have fallen asleep in her dogeza.

"Hmm? Oh, the ritual...this is just like that hentai simulator...I think." 'Trust me girl, real sex has nothing on a simulator. Are you sure about her? The idol was pretty high energy and now she's a puddle. What do you think you'll do to the gamer?'

'Her name is Chiaki.' "For sex, you need foreplay...I think." With her short stature, Chiaki didn't even have to kneel to reach Makoto's cock. She committed herself to a blowjob, letting her throat's natural elasticity make up for lack of experience. Her breasts were perky J-cups, imperceptibly smaller than Chisa's, especially on Chiaki's smaller frame. Tits eased her burden, as she quickly found out how much cock J-cups can envelop in soft flesh. Even with her bust in play, six inches of cock still found its way to her virgin mouth. The combined pleasure more than made up for her lack of experience, as Makoto came after half-an-hour, exploding down her throat and filling her stomach with protein. As Chiaki coughed up the remaining seed, she managed to speak, "It's good that girls stretch naturally. Now, onto the primary H-scene." She spread her legs, just like her game taught her and Makoto speared in, spilling yet more virginal blood. "Feels...so...good. Need to move...I think." Makoto braced Chiaki's head in his hands, his heftier fingers running through her short pink hair. He pushed her slowly onto his dick, taking pressure off her while giving mutual pleasure to her wet cunt. "Tighten as much as possible...to give maximum pleasure to partner." Her quim tightens, almost driving Makoto over the edge. He continues his methodical pounding however, and cums after another hour of sex, covering Chiaki's lower body with man milk. Chiaki smiles, "Hm...level complete, new high score...zzzz." It seems she's still behind on sleep. Makoto put the napping girl where the others grouped up, claiming an unused part of the middle ring as well.