What would you do if you suddenly found yourself stranded in Japan with no passport, no identity, and absolutely nothing to your na except for your own body?
No money, no phone, no way to prove who you are-just you, lost in a foreign land.
That's exactly what happened to our protagonist, Khan. He was stuck on a worn-out park bench, surrounded by kanji-filled signs and Japanese text that made no damn sense to him.
He couldn't read any of it, and to make matters worse, he couldn't speak a single word of Japanese either
Every ti people passed by, they spoke in rapid, fluent Japanese. He could barely catch a single familiar word, and even if he wanted to do sothing about his shitty situation, the language barrier was a massive wall in his way.
It was frustrating as hell. He was trapped in a country where nobody understood him, and he didn't understand any of them either.
He only spoke English-just that. Nothing else.
But sothing was weird. The world around him didn't feel entirely.. real. It felt off, almost surreal, as if he had walked straight into an ani or a 2D world
The differences were obvious the overly vibrant hair colors, the oddly proportioned bodies, the exaggerated expressions. Everything about the people walking past him scread "fictional."
Then, on the street, he spotted a familiar face. A massive poster of Hoshino Ai, clear as day
His stomach twisted a little. That confird it. This wasn't just Japan-this was ani Japan.
After aimlessly wandering around for a while, he ended up back at the park. He sat on the sa damn bench, pretending like everything was fine, like he had so sort of plan
But in reality? He didn't know how long he'd last like this. His stomach growled painfully from hunger, and exhaustion was creeping into his bones.
"Hah." He exhaled tiredly, rubbing his face.
Looks like he was spending the night here. Fucking fantastic.
For now, all he could do was rest.
Maybe tomorrow, he'd figure out a plan-so way to survive.
Just as he was about to close his eyes, a sleek black car rolled up in front of him.
The sight of it alone was enough to put him on edge. This wasn't so random civilian car-it was high-end, expensive, the kind of vehicle that belonged to soone powerful.
The door opened, and stepping out was a maid.
Not just any maid-she was stunning.
A blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and an air of refined elegance.
She was the kind of woman you'd expect to see in a goddamn mansion, not randomly approaching a holess foreigner in the park.
Then, she spoke
"@#$%$#$$*£"
Yeah. No idea what the fuck she just said. He didn't speak Japanese, rember?
The maid furrowed her brows, clearly confused.
"Ahem... Do you speak English?" Khan asked, his voice a little awkward.
The maid's expression shifted slightly, and after a mont, she responded in fluent English.
"Yes.. I do. Ahem. That makes things easier. Miss Kaguya wishes to speak with you, bay. For so reason, she does?
Kaguya?
As in Kaguya Shinomiya?
Khan blinked. He had no idea why the hell soone like her would want to speak with him, or why she'd even bother acknowledging his existence.
She wasn't exactly the type to go out of her way for strangers-especially not so random, broke foreigner in a park
But right now?
He wasn't in a position to be picky.
Help was help.
He gave the maid a slight nod, swallowing his questions for now.
"Alright," he said, standing up. "Lead the way"
With that, he stepped into the car, the luxurious interior swallowing him up.
And there she was.
Kaguya Shinomiya.
Sitting right across from him in the backseat.
She was exactly like he rembered-long, dark hair, ice-cold expression, an aura of power and elegance.
But the mont their eyes t, sothing shifted.
Her crimson gaze softened-just a little, barely noticeable-but it was there.
She didn't speak imdiately.
Not until the car started moving, with Ai-the maid-taking the wheel and driving them away from the park.
Then, finally, Kaguya broke the silence.
"Khan" she said, her voice calm yet firm. "I know who you are. I know you're confused. And, to be honest, so am I. But we'll talk once we get ho-without any third parties listening in."
He nodded. For so reason, he didn't know why, but he felt that the girl standing before him was incredibly trustworthy-almost as if she were a mirror reflection of himself.
The only person he had ever trusted was himself, and himself alone.
So, he couldn't comprehend where this unfamiliar trust was coming from.
Nor did he understand why he had this strange instinctual feeling toward her
His heart and instincts always scream at him to trust her as he trusts himself.
However, Kaguya wasn't entirely silent either.
Without hesitation, she reached out and touched his hand, her fingers gripping it tightly
Then, in an instant-like a sudden epiphany his mind was flooded with mories that did not belong to him. No, to be precise, they were her mories.
But it wasn't just the mories.
It was everything.
Her skills in life, her knowledge of martial arts, her expertise in business managent, her proficiency in archery, her mastery of multiple languages-everything was absorbed into him, becoming a part of him as if they had always been his own.
Now, he didn't have a problem with the language barrier anymore and could understand and speak Japanese fluently, not just limited to "ikkeh ikkeh kimochi" and "yate kudasai."
And, he finally understood where this deep sense of trust was coming from. She was him, and he was her, existing as one and the sa in this mont.
He knew exactly why Kaguya reached out to touch his hand-because they both understood, thanks to all the fanfiction they had read, that this was how power could be obtained and identities could be confird at the sa ti.
After all, reading countless fanfics had its own perks.
"Yes, just like you're thinking, Khan. You are , and I am you." Kaguya chuckled, a knowing smirk on her lips
Before he could respond, another voice interrupted them.
"Miss Kaguya, we have arrived," Hayasaka Ai said as she opened the door for them.
Kaguya, still holding onto Khan's arm intimately, tud toward Ai and spoke in a commanding tone.
"Now, leave us, Ai. I want to speak with Khan alone. In private."
Her stem and serious tone was enough to make Ai hesitate. She had wanted to say sothing, but under Kaguya's sharp gaze, she swallowed her words and bowed instead.
"If that is what you wish, Miss. I will take my leave."
With that, she exited, leaving the two of them alone.
Neither Kaguya nor Khan spoke a single word as they walked toward her private chamber.
A tense silence lingered between them, but when they finally arrived, Kaguya suddenly let out a playful chuckle.
The cold, formal mask she had been wearing disappeared in an instant.
"It must be hard for you, huh? Myself?" she said, tilting her head with amusent. "I don't know why you managed to cross over with your body intact, while I was reborn as Kaguya. But I have a theory-our soul must have split after the car accident. You retained your original body, while I was reincarnated into this one."
She stepped closer, her crimson eyes gleaming with sothing... mischievous.
"Anyway, I know you always liked Kaguya," she whispered, her voice dripping with temptation, 'So, tell ... don't you want to do ecchi things with ? This is your own body, after all. Moreover, we were both virgins for twenty years in our past life, I think it's about ti we found out how it feels."
Her words hit him like a truck.
His throat went dry, and he gulped, his mind running wild with thoughts he probably shouldn't be entertaining.
It was a very tempting offer.
Extrely tempting.
But then-
*Grooooowlll!*
His stomach suddenly let out a loud, embarrassing protest, snapping him back to reality.
Kaguya blinked at him before laughing softly, covering her mouth in amusent
"Ah... It was inconsiderate of , indeed," she admitted. "Fine, I'll prepare a feast for you. Eat as much as you want, Khan"
With that, she reached into her bag, pulled out her phone, and started typing sothing.
After a mont, she looked back up at him.
"Done. Ai will arrive shortly and bring you so als."
"Okay. Thank you, Kaguya," he said awkwardly. Even though he knew she was his soul-his very self-it still felt strange to process all of this
"You are , and I am you. So, there's no need for formality between us, Kaguya replied, gripping his hand tightly. "Don't you feel that you want to get closer to ? And, in doing so, you want to get closer to yourself?"
Her touch was warm, comforting-sothing he'd never experienced before.
Was this what she ant?
She pouted when he remained silent, staring at her as if struggling to grasp the aning behind her words.
"It seems the unequal relationship between us is making you awkward... even when you're dealing with yourself". Kaguya sighed, a mixture of amusent and exasperation in her tone.
Then, without hesitation, she leaned in. Their lips t. A shiver ran down his spine as she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer.
Her tongue slipped past his lips, tangling with his as they kissed with a passion that was both restless and consuming.
His body moved on instinct-his hand finding its way to her back, gripping her possessively. His dominant urges took over, and before he realized it, he had thrown her onto the bed, pinning her beneath him,
Kaguya's face flushed a deep crimson, her ruby-red eyes gazing up at him with a mix of desire and dazed anticipation.
"Khan... "
Just as they were on the verge of breaking past the final barrier.
*KNOCK* *KNOCK*
The abrupt sound at the door jolted them both, pulling away from each other in an instant, hurriedly straightening their clothes and composing themselves.
"Miss Kaguya, the al you ordered has arrived."
Kaguya's expression darkened, clearly displeased at the interruption.
"Co in, Al" she replied in a cold, detached tone,
As the maid entered, she imdiately noticed the unusual tension in the air.
Miss Kaguya looked visibly irritated, though Ai had no clue why.
Sensing danger, she quickly placed the food down and hurriedly left, not daring to linger.
Once the door shut, Kaguya turned to Khan, her expression softening. "Alright, Khan. You must be hungry. Let's eat"
Her voice, once commanding, was now gentle almost tender. He nodded.
His body, still tense from what had almost happened, now focused on another primal need. He was hungry, and he wanted to get this over with.
And so, that was how his first day in this world had gone. Not only had he encountered another version of himself, but he had also co dangerously close to indulging in self-cest
But life moved on.
And in the end, had he truly lost anything?
No. Because she was beautiful, and she was perfect. She was him, his soul, his existence itself.
This wasn't about lusting after oneself-it was about self-discovery, about the philosophy of life itself.
Only by loving oneself could life be truly aningful.
No one knew you better than you did. And so, the best companion in life had never been anyone else it had always been yourself.
This was the understanding he had gained. This was his self-enlightennt.
As he finished his al, he looked up. Kaguya was staring at him, her crimson eyes unwavering.
And in that mont, they both understood.
Without hesitation, they leaned in once more, their lips pressing together in perfect unison.
There was no need for words.
Only unity.
Only self-embrace
Because from the very beginning, they were always one.
-x-X-x-
Every degenerate man has, at so point, dread of fucking their own waifu in the real world. But sohow, I was different from them.
Well, not entirely. I was still fucking my waifu-just not in the way they would have imagined.
Was this what they called peak degeneracy?
Khan couldn't help but question the morality of it all the philosophy behind fucking the female version of himself.
Was this self-love taken to the extre? So kind of god-tier narcissism? Or had he simply crossed a line that no man was ever ant to?
But it was far too fate for such thoughts.
Their bodies were already tangled together, both of them stripped bare, their breaths heavy with lust.
She was beneath him now, moaning his na over and over again as he drove his cock deep into her tight, dripping pussy.
Her walls clenched around him with an almost desperate grip, milking him as he thrust into her without restraint
The sheets beneath them were already painted red-proof of her lost virginity, of how he had torn through her hyn and claid her completely.
The bed rocked beneath them as his pace quickened, each thrust drawing louder, needier cries from her lips
"Ahhh!❤ Ah!❤ Ahhh!❤" Kaguya scread, her fingers clutching at his back, nails digging into his skin with every wave of pleasure that tore through her body.
His cock slipped in and out of her soaked cunt, her juices spilling down between her thighs, making an obscene ss of their union.
Her body writhed beneath him, completely lost in pleasure, her voice breaking into breathless moans as her orgasm built up inside her.
"Im gonna cum... Kaguya..." he warned, his voice rough with pleasure
But she refused to let go. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, pulling him in deeper. "Inside ~❤, Khan... Ahh...❤ Ahhh!❤ I'm cumming!❤ I'm cumming...❤"
Her entire body convulsed beneath him as she reached her peak, a hot gush of her essence squirting out and soaking the sheets beneath them.
She held him close, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck as she shuddered in ecstasy.
Khan gritted his teeth as he drove into her one last ti, his cock throbbing violently before he finally released.
Thick, hot cum shot deep inside her, flooding her insides as he groaned into her neck.
Their bodies trembled together, locked in the overwhelming intensity of their climax.
For a mont, all they could do was pant, their sweat-slicked bodies pressed against each other.
Then Kaguya let out a soft, breathless chuckle
"This was our first ti❤. We lost our virginity to ourselves❤. Isn't that kind of ironic, Khan?" she murmured, her fingers tracing idle patterns over his chest.
"Not really," he replied, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. "If it had to be anyone, I'm glad it was you Even if you're not truly Kaguya Shinomiya... but another version of ."
Kaguya smirked, her crimson eyes gleaming in the dim light. "That's just like to say, huh?"
They shared a quiet laugh before she pressed her lips against his, deepening the kiss with a hunger that hadn't yet been sated.
And then, just like that, the heat between them reignited.
This ti, she took the lead.
Straddling him, she pushed him onto his back, her wet folds rubbing against his cock as she positioned herself above him.
Slowly, teasingly, she sank down onto his length once more, her body quivering as she took him all the way inside.
Her moans echoed through the chamber as she began to ride him without restraint, their bodies slamming together in reckless passion. Neither of them held anything back.
This night belonged to them alone, and they would claim every last mont of it.
They thought this would be the last ti, the final position of the night.
But once you taste sex, you realize there is no such thing as enough.
It doesn't matter whether you're a man or a woman; once you indulge in the pleasure, you always crave more. And Khan? He was no exception.
His hunger for her body was insatiable
Kaguya's body trembled as she rode him, her movents slowing, her legs growing weak from exhaustion and pleasure.
She gasped, her body shuddering as another climax wracked through her.
Her strength gave out, and she collapsed forward against his chest, panting heavily.
Taking advantage of her weakened state, he wrapped his arms around her and shifted their positions effortlessly.
He lifted her off his cock, making her whimper at the sudden emptiness, and then guided her onto her hands and knees,
Kaguya barely had ti to react before he pressed a firm hand against her back, making her arch instinctively, her ass raised high, presenting herself to him.
Her dripping folds twitched in anticipation, still stretched and glistening from their earlier fucking
Khan positioned himself behind her, running his cock along her slick entrance, teasing her.
She shivered at the sensation, her fingers digging into the sheets.
Then, without warning, he plunged back into her, filling her once more as she let out a sharp, needy moan, her body trembling as fresh waves of pleasure surged through her.
"Yes..!❤ Deeper!❤ You got this...❤" she moaned, her voice raw with desperation.
Khan gritted his teeth, his hands locking tightly around her waist as he began pounding into her without rcy.
There was no need for words-only the sound of skin slapping against skin, the wet squelch of her pussy greedily taking him in, and her uncontrollable cries of pleasure.
He drove himself into her relentlessly, each thrust pushing him deeper than before, his cock stretching her tight walls to their limit.
This position was perfect-he could bury himself all the way inside her, reaching places she never thought possible
"Kaguya, get ready... I'm going to cum inside you again!" he growled, his pace growing erratic, his length throbbing as he neared his peak.
"Yes..❤ do it❤ Breed !❤ Breed ...!❤" she scread, lost in pure ecstasy.
With a final, forceful thrust, he drove himself as deep as possible and unleashed inside her, flooding her womb with his hot, thick seed.
The orgasm hit them both like a crashing wave-Kaguya's body convulsed violently, her arms giving out as she collapsed onto the bed.
Her eyes rolled back, her mouth falling open in a silent scream of pleasure, her entire body shaking from the overwhelming sensation.
The force of his climax had knocked her forward, leaving her sprawled out with her ass still raised slightly, his cum dripping from her stretched entrance
Her breath ca in short, ragged pants, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she lay there, completely spent.
"Hah... Hah..." she panted, her face flushed, her expression dazed as she gazed up at him with drunken satisfaction.
Then, a lazy grin spread across her lips, and she stuck her tongue out playfully. "I never thought the ahegao face would actually happen in reality... Ah, right! I forgot... This is an ani world."
Khan chuckled at her words, shaking his head. "Not just any ani world. You've beco an ani waifu-my exclusive waifu, Kaguya"
Her eyes lit up at his declaration, a soft laugh escaping her lips. "You finally said it."
Without hesitation, she pushed herself up and leaned toward him, capturing his lips in another deep, heated kiss.
She was addicted-utterly hooked on his taste, his touch, everything about him.
And as he reciprocated, kissing her back just as passionately, it was clear-neither of them was done just yet.
Afterward, she pulled away from his lips, a thin strand of saliva still connecting them before it broke. Without wasting a mont, she trailed her tongue down his body, teasingly flicking across his skin before stopping just above her next target
She lifted her gaze to et his, a playful smirk tugging at her lips.
"How is it, Khan? Do you want to go straight for the blowjob❤, or would you rather experience a handjob first?❤" she asked, her voice dripping with sultry amusent.
Khan let out a low chuckle, reaching out to stroke her long, silky black hair.
His fingers glided through the strands, his touch both encouraging and affectionate.
"You are , so you know best. My taste never changes," he murmured, his tone laced with anticipation.
Kaguya chuckled, amused by his response.
"Alright then " she whispered before wrapping her delicate fingers around the base of his cock
She started slow, stroking him with just enough pressure to make his breath hitch.
Her tongue flicked out, tracing lazy circles around the swollen tip, teasing the sensitive head with deliberate, slow movents.
The warmth of her tongue combined with the slick strokes of her hand sent jolts of pleasure through his body.
Khan gasped, his fingers twitching as a deep moan rumbled from his throat.
"Fuck... Kaguya... I never thought you'd be this good at it!" he groaned, tilting his head back as waves of pleasure coursed through him.
"Of course I am❤," Kaguya said smugly, montarily pulling away to et his gaze. "We watched way too much porn in the past, rember? I already know exactly what works and what doesn't."
He let out a breathless chuckle but quickly tensed when she suddenly stopped.
"Shit. Don't stop," he urged, his voice laced with desperation. He needed more.
He wanted to feel her warm mouth wrapped around him again, to experience the full pleasure of having his ani waifu suck him off with eagerness and devotion.
She pouted, clearly enjoying teasing him. "Alright, let's stop playing around, Khan. Ti for the main event."
Without another word, she leaned in and took his cock fully into her mouth, her lips stretching as she wrapped them around his thick length.
The sheer warmth and wetness made Khan's body tense with pleasure, his hands instinctively gripping the sheets beneath him.
God..! Is this what it feels like to be blown by a girl?
Fuck!
She started bobbing her head up and down, her tongue swirling around his shaft, coating him in her slick saliva as she took him deeper with each motion.
He felt her throat tighten as she struggled to take him fully, yet she remained determined, pushing herself further.
The sloppy, wet sounds filled the room as she eagerly sucked him off, her head moving with steady rhythm, each motion driving him closer to the edge.
His breathing grew ragged, his muscles tensing as pleasure built to an unbearable peak.
He couldn't hold back anymore.
Instinct took over, and he grabbed the back of her head, forcing her down as he spilled his load deep. inside her throat.
Kaguya's eyes widened as his thick cum flooded her mouth, the sudden force making her gag and cough violently.
She pulled back, so of his release spilling past her lips as she gasped for air.
"Cough.. Cough. That was intense", she muttered, wiping her lips with the back of her hand. "I never expected my jaw to hurt this much... I don't think I want to do that again for a while."
Khan let out a breathy chuckle, still basking in the afterglow.
"Alright... let's just sleep," he said, nodding in agreent.
Kaguya switched off the light and climbed into bed with him, nestling herself against his side.
They pulled the blanket over themselves, their bodies pressing together for warmth.
At that mont, nothing else mattered. They just wanted to spend the night together in peaceful, Intimate silence.
-x-X-x-
Where is this?
Did he cross over again? Was this another divine punishnt? After all, the last thing he rembered was screwing his female alternate self-his own damn self-before the heavens apparently decided that such a blasphemous act warranted throwing him into this endless void.
A void that stretched infinitely before him, forcing him to reflect on his so-called mistake.
A mistake, huh? If he could do it all over again, would he really call it that?
Before he could get too lost in his own thoughts, his eyes widened, almost popping out of their sockets in sheer disbelief.
His gaze landed on a naked woman standing before him-just as confused as he was.
But that wasn't what made his mind short-circuit.
No, it was her body.
Her tits were massive, gravity-defying, and had that perfectly round, perky shape that only seed possible in ani
Her skin was smooth, flawless, and her completely shaved pussy was so pristine that it might as well have been ripped straight from an ecchi gacha ga CG.
And, in fact, it was.
He knew exactly who she was the mont he laid eyes on her.
Nero Claudius.
The infamous red-clad emperor from the Fate series, a character he recognized despite barely playing the damn ga
He had installed it once, made it to the first Singularity, then rage-uninstalled when he realized how grindy and ti-consuming it was
But that didn't an he was clueless-far from it. He had read enough fanfiction to be deeply familiar with the lore. He might not have liked the ga, but he damn well enjoyed the story.
Then the mont her initial confusion faded, Nero's face twisted in horror.
She let out a loud, shrill scream before instinctively covering herself with her arms.
"You Who are you? Why do you have the sa face as I did in my past life? Are you Alaya? Is this the Throne of Heroes!?"
Her voice was a mix of shock and outrage, but then her wide, erald eyes trailed downward.
Right at his erection
She stiffened.
Her jaw dropped..
"You You..."
Khan cleared his throat, trying to ignore how utterly ridiculous this situation was. "Ahem... So, uh. Do you believe that you and I are actually the sa person? That we both died in a car accident, but when our soul split, you ended up in a different body while I, well.. didn't?"
He scratched the back of his head, doing his best to make his explanation sound even remotely convincing.
Before Nero could scream at him again, another voice chid in, drawing their attention to the side.
"He's telling the truth."
Kaguya. Unlike the two of them, she wasn't naked. She stood there gracefully, fully dressed, her presence exuding an unshakable confidence.
It wasn't just her appearance that caught their attention-it was the way she seed to already have a grasp of the situation.
"It seems we've all been reincarnated into female fictional characters-except for him," she continued, her crimson eyes flickering with understanding, "And this place.. This isn't our world. It's so kind of bridge. A place ant for us to et."
Noticing their stares filled with doubt, she gave a small, knowing smile before gesturing at her attire. "You can create clothes yourself. Just visualize it in your mind."
Khan and Nero exchanged glances before focusing on their imaginations.
Within monts, fabric materialized over their bodies, forming outfits that suited their tastes.
Now, fully clothed, they looked at each other with a newfound sense of calm.
The initial wariness had faded.
And strangely enough, despite the absurdity of it all, they trusted each other instinctively.
Because, in a way, they were still themselves.
"UmU... So, that's how it is. I shouldn't trust people so easily, especially strangers. But for so reason, I trust both of you as if I were trusting myself." Nero mused aloud, her erald eyes flickering with curiosity.
She paused for a mont, then smirked, regaining her confidence-no, regaining the overwhelming arrogance of Julius Caesar himself.
"According to the fanfics we've read, everything will be answered instantly once we hold hands. So, what do you say? Care to give your hands?"
With an unmistakable air of authority, she extended both hands toward them, waiting expectantly Neither hesitated.
They each placed their hands in hers, and the mont their skin made contact, a surge of overwhelming power and knowledge rushed through them.
Their mories fused together as if they had always been one and the sa. Every experience, every skill, every battle-hardened instinct-Nero's Venus Bloodline, her impeccable swordsmanship, her expertise as a gladiator, her unwavering charisma-was now imprinted onto them.
Likewise, what was theirs beca hers
At that mont, the very fabric of the mysterious space they resided in responded, infusing them with divine knowledge. Their souls, it revealed, had been fragnted into ninety-nine pieces, each piece reborn or transmigrated into different female fictional characters across the multiverse
Yet, among them, only Khan had remained unchanged. He had neither been reborn nor transmigrated-he had crossed over with his original body, the true anomaly in this equation.
More revelations poured into their minds. To fully integrate their shared power and abilities, they needed to be close-deeply close to their main body.
He was their origin, their source, the center of their existence. He could master their strength effortlessly, absorb their knowledge and mories seamlessly, but to achieve true synergy, they needed to develop an intimate connection with him.
In summary, the girls need training and ti to adjust to the new power they received from their counterparts, while Khan has already instantly hacked his way to max level. To help the girls cultivate their power faster, they need to bond emotionally and physically with their origin-Khan
"So that's how it is... UmU..." Nero chuckled, her tone laced with amusent.
She turned her gaze to Khan, a knowing glint in her eyes. "You must be pleased, aren't you, my other self? Don't you think this scenario is a little too convenient for you?"
Without hesitation, she stepped forward, placing a single finger against his chest, her touch slow and deliberate.
Her gaze burned with undeniable seduction, her lips curling into a playful smirk.
There was no shyness in her actions, no hesitation-she wasn't here to play coy.
She was here to take what she wanted
"As long as you're happy, my empress," Khan murmured, unfazed by her boldness
He caught her finger between his own, then raised it to his lips, his tongue flicking out to tease the sensitive skin.
A soft moan escaped Nero's lips, her body reacting to the sensation.
"UmU... You're so bold" she murmured, eyes half-lidded with pleasure. "It seems your night with Kaguya has changed you."
Khan rely smirked, letting his tongue linger against her finger, tasting her skin at his leisure.
"Ahem..." Kaguya suddenly cleared her throat, her tone sharp with reprimand. "I think we should talk about business first before indulging in these distractions."
Nero rolled her eyes dramatically. "Well, you can play with us too, Kaguya. Or did being reborn into a wealthy conglorate family make you so uptight and stone-faced?"
Before Kaguya could react, Nero swiftly grabbed her by the waist and pushed her down onto the ground, pinning her beneath her own body.
With a teasing glance, Nero shifted her gaze back to Khan, mischief glinting in her eyes. "What do you say, Khan? Do you want to experience a threeso and fulfill your degenerate dream of fucking your own waifu while they willingly offer themselves to you?❤"
Kaguya's face imdiately turned crimson, her lips parting in disbelief.
"A-Ah... Myself, you should control yourself better! This is not the ti for this!" She hastily pushed Nero away, scrambling to her feet.
Flustered, she patted down her elegant attire, as if brushing off invisible dust, before glaring daggers at Nero.
"You How could you be so shaless?!"
Khan watched all of this with an amused smirk on his face. It was almost entertaining how well they got along-despite their differences, there was an undeniable connection between them.
"Well then, both of you, let's sit down," he said, clapping his hands together. "Before we start playing around, I think we should take so ti to study this place first."
With just a thought, the endless void surrounding them was no longer a vast expanse of nothingness.
Instead, it transford into a lavish garden, filled with lush greenery, vibrant flowers, and the soft scent of nature lingering in the air.
A grand table with intricately carved chairs appeared before him, the perfect setting for their discussion
He casually sat down, and Nero plopped down beside him, still wearing her usual playful expression.
Across from them, Kaguya let out a sharp snort, her cold eyes narrowing at Nero with unmistakable disapproval.
Her expression practically scread: How can you be so shaless? How can you be so unserious about sothing this important?
Especially when you're supposed to be ?!
Nero, completely unfazed by Kaguya's glare, stuck out her tongue playfully before turning to Khan with a dramatic pout
She wrapped her arms around his, pressing her soft, ample chest against him as she looked up with pleading eyes.
"Help , Khan! Kaguya is so scary!" she whined, her body pressing closer, her warmth seeping through his skin.
And damn, she felt good.
So fucking good.
Her softness, the way her curves molded against him-it was enough to make any man want to take full advantage of the situation.
Khan didn't resist.
Instead, he pulled her in even closer, his hands instinctively moving to her chest, feeling the weight of her generous breasts in his palms.
His fingers squeezed, groping them with deliberate hunger. The way they filled his hands so perfectly, the plushness, the warmth it was utterly intoxicating.
Nero let out a shuddering moan at his touch, her body shivering with pleasure as he kneaded her tits.
She arched into his grasp, her breathing turning heavier, clearly enjoying his rough handling.
Kaguya, watching this unfold, deadpanned. Her expression was unreadable for a mont before she sighed, shaking her head.
"It seems reasoning won't work," she muttered. "So I guess we'll have to take the hard way."
Without another word, Kaguya stepped forward, closing the distance between them.
Then, without hesitation, she crashed her lips against Khan's, her tongue pushing into his mouth as she kissed him hungrily.
At the sa ti, his hands continued to grope Nero, his fingers squeezing her tits, teasing her hard nipples while the Empress of Ro whimpered, pressing herself even closer to him.
Her breath hitched, her thighs rubbing together, her body lting from his touch.
Feeling left out, Nero growled before forcing herself forward, shoving Kaguya aside as she smashed her lips against his, aggressively taking her turn
Their tongues tangled, wet and sloppy, desperate for more.
Kaguya wiped her lips, glaring at Nero with an annoyance.
She grabbed him again, pulling him into another heated kiss while pulling Khan's hand toward her own chest, pressing his palm against her tits.
Nero clicked her tongue, refusing to be outdone, and pressed herself against his other side, her hands roaming his body as they both fought for him.
Would this escalate into a full-blown threeso?
Or perhaps sothing even wilder?
Who knew... but one thing was certain this was only the beginning.
-x-X-x-
When a degenerate with an unchecked ego, a narcissistic personality, and absolutely zero morals is stuffed into one individual, what would he do?
Maybe that question is still incomplete. Maybe it lacks the finer details necessary to truly grasp the extent of the depravity involved.
So let spell it out for you...
What would happen if this very individual were to et his alternate, female self? His perfect gender-bent counterpart?
And what would an infinite number of his female selves do when confronted with the male version of themselves?
They'd fuck
It's the most obvious answer, isn't it?
Watching his own female self kneeling before him, taking his cock into her warm mouth, was an almost surreal experience. Nero Claudius, the embodint of his alternate self, eagerly wrapped her lips around his glans, swirling her tongue over the sensitive tip, while Kaguya teased the shaft with slow, deliberate licks. Their teamwork was flawless, synchronized like seasoned lovers working in unison to drive him to the peak of pleasure.
Nero bobbed her head up and down, her golden hair swaying with each motion, taking just the tip while letting Kaguya handle the rest. The dark-haired beauty ran her tongue along the underside of his cock, tracing every vein, her lips leaving wet kisses as she worked her way down to the base.
With a wicked smile, Nero pulled back just enough to et his gaze, licking his glans with an expression filled with mischief and delight. "How is it, another ? Happy? I never thought I'd get the chance to see my other self's cock up close, let alone have it in my mouth like this❤."
"Ah yes... Keep licking" Nero Khan groaned, his fingers instinctively tangling in her golden locks. The sensation of their tongues dancing over his thick length sent shivers of pleasure coursing through his body.
Nero smirked at his reaction and took things up a notch. She wrapped one hand around the base of his cock, stroking him in slow, firm motions while keeping her lips locked around his tip. At the sa ti, Kaguya continued lavishing attention on the rest of his shaft, her tongue flicking playfully along his length.
The combined stimulation was overwhelming. The wet heat of their mouths, the way their tongues worked in perfect harmony, the sight of Nero's flushed cheeks and Kaguya's sultry expression-it was all too much.
"I'm gonna cum, Nero," Khan warned, his breathing ragged. "If you don't want to ss up your face, now's your chance to pull back."
Nero simply chuckled, her erald eyes gleaming with excitent. "Take it all out❤, another . Don't hold anything back."
Her words shattered the last remnants of his restraint. A guttural groan tore from his throat as he climaxed, his thick, hot cum flooding Nero's mouth in powerful spurts. She eagerly swallowed as much as she could, but so of it escaped, dribbling down her chin in ssy streaks.
At that mont, Khan felt a sharp pinch on his stomach-Kaguya's silent demand. Catching the signal instantly, he gritted his teeth and redirected his release, shooting the last ropes of cum into her awaiting mouth as she opened wide to receive it.
With a satisfied hum, Kaguya licked her lips, savoring the taste, while Nero wiped her chin with the back of her hand.
Then, without hesitation, Nero reached for the straps of her dress and let the fabric fall to the ground The sight that greeted him was nothing short of divine-her flawless, statuesque body, her perky breasts rising and falling with her excited breaths, and most of all, her glistening, soaked pussy, already quivering in anticipation.
Khan barely had ti to admire the view before she stepped forward, straddling his lap, her wet entrance pressing teasingly against the head of his still-hard cock. She smirked down at him, rubbing her slick folds against his shaft, coating him with her arousal
"Now, let's get to the main event, Khan," she purred, her voice dripping with desire.
"Yeah, let's fucking go" Khan chuckled, his hands settling on her waist
Without another word, Nero lowered herself onto him, her tight pussy spreading open to take in the thick girth of his cock
A sharp moan escaped her lips as he stretched her walls, inch by inch, filling her completely
"UmU S-So this is what a cock feels like?❤" Nero panted, her voice breathy, tinged with the thrill of the mont." I never thought I'd be able to take all of it... but-ahhh❤-it's so much.."
She trembled as she bottod out, her walls clenching around him as if trying to adjust to the sheer size inside her
anwhile, Kaguya sat on a garden bench nearby, watching the scene unfold with undisguised lust.
Her legs were spread apart, her fingers slipping in and out of her drenched pussy as she pleasured herself to the sight of Khan and Nero joining together in raw, carnal passion.
Her eyes glead with excitent, her other hand caressing her breasts as she bit her lip, completely lost in the mont.
The sex was far from over.
Once she had fully adapted to the size of his cock, she beca an entirely different beast in sex.
Nero rode him with unrestrained passion, her tight, slick pussy eagerly swallowing his entire length with wild abandon. The way her body moved, the way her drenched folds squeezed and clung to him with every thrust, was nothing short of exhilarating.
She was insatiable, driven by a deep, primal hunger that ignited an untad lust within her.
Her virgin pussy had been his for the taking he had claid her, broken her in, yet she showed no hesitation.
Even though she was still in the throes of her first ti, she refused to hold back.
It was in her blood, after all. She carried the lineage of Venus herself, a body crafted for love and pleasure, a woman born to indulge in canal ecstasy.
He tightened his grip on Nero's hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he began to move, his cock thrusting in and out of her with increasing intensity.
She t his movents eagerly, rolling her hips to match his rhythm, savoring the way his thick shaft stretched her over and over again.
Nero's moans filled the room, each sound dripping with pleasure as her body trembled on top of him.
She was lost in the sensation, her hands pressing against his chest as she rode him with desperate need.
From the sidelines, Kaguya bit down hard on her lip, her expression twisted with envy as she watched them.
Her fingers never stopped moving, plunging in and out of her own dripping pussy, mimicking the way Nero was being fucked senseless.
He watched them, his perfect female counterparts lost in their own pleasure. The sight only fueled his own desire, making him slam his cock even deeper into Nero's convulsing pussy.
He grabbed her by the waist, his strength overpowering her as he suddenly flipped her onto her back.
A surprised yelp escaped her lips as she found herself beneath him.
"Ah~❤. You're cheating, another ," Nero pouted, her erald eyes hazy with lust.
"All's fair in war and sex," Khan chuckled, his grin predatory.
She pouted but didn't resist-if anything, her body shivered in anticipation.
With a dark chuckle, he wasted no ti, plunging his cock back inside her
His thrusts were deep and rciless, his pace quickening as he drove himself into her without restraint.
Nero gasped, her legs wrapping tightly around his waist as she took every inch of his thick length.
A sharp cry tore from her lips as he fucked her with relentless force, stretching her dripping pussy to its limits, his cock slamming all the way to the entrance of her womb.
Her walls clenched around him desperately, her body welcoming every rough, punishing thrust.
The obscene wet sounds of their bodies colliding echoed through the room, mixing with the sinful moans spilling from Nero's lips.
"Ahh!❤ S-So good...❤ This is incredible!❤" she moaned, her voice quivering with ecstasy. "Is this how it feels to be fucked by another version of yourself?❤"
She could barely form coherent words, her body completely surrendering to the overwhelming pleasure consuming her.
anwhile, Kaguya, who had been pleasuring herself the entire ti, finally decided it was her turn.
Rising gracefully from the bench, she stepped forward, her naked body illuminated by the sunlight of the garden.
Her lust-filled gaze t Khan's as she approached him. Without hesitation, she leaned in, her soft lips pressing against his in a deep, passionate kiss, her tongue slipping into his mouth as she claid her own share of pleasure
anwhile, Khan didn't let up-his cock continued to hamr into Nero with raw intensity, each thrust sending her closer to the brink.
Her moans grew louder, her body writhing beneath him, lost in the sensation of being utterly dominated.
"Khan-Im cumming!❤ Ahnnn...❤ I can't hold it-I'm going to cum!❤" Nero scread, her whole body shuddering violently as she squirted hard, her pussy convulsing around his thick shaft.
Waves of pleasure crashed over her, her vision going hazy as her eyes rolled back, an unmistakable ahegao expression forming on her face.
But just as she thought it was over, just as her body attempted to go slack, Khan's grip tightened around her waist..
"Oh no, Nero, I'm not done with you yet" he growled, his voice filled with dark amusent.
Before she could even catch her breath, he slamd his cock all the way inside her again, forcing a choked moan from her lips.
Kaguya pulled away from the kiss, watching from the sidelines with a mixture of awe and amusent as Khan showed no rcy, continuing to pound Nero relentlessly.
His thrusts grew even rougher, his cock stretching her beyond her limits as he drove himself to his climax.
A final deep thrust buried him to the hilt, and with a low groan, he erupted inside her, flooding her womb with his thick, hot seed.
The sheer amount was overwhelming, making her stomach bulge slightly as he emptied himself into her.
As he finally pulled out, her swollen pussy twitched, still dripping with his cum as she collapsed onto the floor, completely spent.
"Did... did she just pass out?" Kaguya blinked, staring down at Nero's unconscious form with a mix of shock and a little bit of fear. "From sex?"
She never thought that another version of herself-one who was so shaless and flirty-could be defeated in a single round like this.
Was Khan really this strong now?
Before she could dwell on it further, she felt his large hand wrap around her wrist, guiding her toward his still-hard cock.
"How about you help out until she wakes up, Kaguya?" Khan smirked, placing her soft fingers around his thick shaft
She pouted, puffing out her cheeks slightly. "Ugh. fine, but let's start with a handjob first. My mouth still sore.. Will this be enough for now?"
Khan chuckled, stroking her long, silky black hair in approval. "Let's do it your way then."
With a small nod, Kaguya began to stroke his cock with her delicate hands, her fingers wrapping around his length as she worked him with slow, teasing movents.
Her hand was incredibly soft, her touch gentle yet firm as she worked her way toward his cock, her fingers wrapping around his throbbing shaft with practiced ease.
She began stroking him slowly, teasing him with long, deliberate movents, her grip tightening just enough to heighten his pleasure. She stuck out her tongue, letting the wet tip flick against the sensitive glans
Khan inhaled sharply, a pleased smirk forming on his lips as he watched her work.
The sight of her delicate tongue tracing along his cock, lapping at the leaking precum, sent a shiver of pleasure down his spine.
Every slow stroke of her hand was accompanied by the teasing flicks of her tongue, creating a delicious contrast between soft and wet, slow and eager.
For a brief mont, she hesitated, as if savoring the anticipation, before finally parting her lips and wrapping them around his cock.
The warmth of her mouth engulfed him inch by inch, her tongue swirling around his length as she took him deeper.
Her hand pressed against his muscular thigh for support, steadying herself as she bobbed her head, adjusting to his size.
Every ti he spilled more precum, she eagerly lapped it up, savoring the salty taste as she swallowed every drop without hesitation.
Her movents beca more fluid, more desperate, as if she were starving for him, taking him deeper with every motion
Khan groaned softly, a low, rumbling sound of satisfaction escaping his lips.
His fingers brushed through her hair, enjoying the way she eagerly sucked him off, her lips sealing tightly around his shaft.
The sight of her hollowed cheeks, the wet, obscene sounds filling the air, only fueled his arousal further.
Kaguya showed no signs of slowing down, her head bobbing faster, her tongue working in sync with her sucking motions.
She was utterly devoted to pleasing him, her throat tightening around his cock as she swallowed every bit of his essence.
It was as if her very life deperided on it, and Khan couldn't help but admire the sheer determination in her every movent.
"Alright, Kaguya, I'm about to cum", Khan warned her, his voice thick with lust.
He could tell from the way she hesitated that she had no intention of swallowing.
She wasn't exactly subtle about it.
Seeing this, he pulled his cock out of her mouth at the last second, stroking himself rapidly before releasing his load all over her beautiful face.
Thick ropes of hot cum splattered across her flushed cheeks, dripping down onto her chin and even streaking her dark hair.
Kaguya sighed, her expression deadpan as she reached for a tissue and wiped the ss off her face.
With a single thought, she willed her previous dress back onto her body, the lingering traces of their act vanishing as if nothing had happened.
"We've already wasted enough ti on sex, Khan," she muttered, straightening her clothes. "Let's go wake up Nero. We need to make a plan for this space and the other world we discovered"
Khan chuckled at her sudden shift in priorities but nodded, dressing himself as well.
As he finished putting on his usual attire, he turned his attention to Nero, who was still sprawled out, completely spent from their earlier session.
He reached down, gently pinching her cheek. "Hey, Nero. Wake up."
"Mmm...?" Nero stirred, her erald eyes fluttering open as she stretched lazily.
A small yawn escaped her lips before she blinked up at him.
"Ah, my other self did I fall asleep?" she asked, still clinging onto him, her arms wrapped possessively around his torso.
"Anyway, thanks for waking up," she added with a playful smile.
Before Khan could respond, she sniffed him, her nose twitching slightly as she buried her face against his body
Then, with a mischievous smirk, she tightened her grip around him, refusing to let go.
Kaguya, watching this unfold, deadpanned.
"Nero Claudius" she started, preparing to reprimand her, but before she could say another word, Nero suddenly pushed herself off Khan and stood up in an exaggerated, theatrical manner.
She clapped her hands together, completely cutting off whatever Kaguya was about to say.
"UmU! Let's do it again with Kaguya this ti, Khan" Nero declared, her smirk dripping with playful arrogance
Kaguya blinked, caught completely off guard. "Wait, what-?"
"This ti, we must defeat Khan," Nero continued, grinning deviously.
She turned to Kaguya with a gleam in her eyes. "Don't you think so too?"
Kaguya hesitated.
The offer was tempting.
After all, both she and Nero had their own pride. Being dominated so thoroughly by Khan, without even getting the chance to fight back, left a bitter taste in their mouths.
It was humiliating
No, it was more than that. It was completely unacceptable.
But...
They still had important matters to discuss. There was a whole new world waiting for them. A plan to be made. A course of action to be decided.
And yet-
"Follow your heart, my other self. You got it", Khan said casually, as if granting them permission.
That was all the encouragent. Kaguya needed
Her mont of hesitation vanished instantly, her crimson eyes darkening with newfound determination.
She exchanged a glance with Nero
A silent understanding passed between them.
No more holding back
Now, it was their turn to give him a decent fight.
There was no turning back.
-x-X-x-
What would happen when they thought they could challenge him?
They were absolutely getting wrecked.
In both mind and body, they were utterly conquered. Khan stood unchallenged, his dominance absolute. He wrecked them like never before, filling them completely, taking them, and claiming them as his own.
Their tight, helpless pussies stretched around his cock as he fucked them into submission, leaving no doubt about who truly ruled over them.
They had been taken in every imaginable position, their bodies bent, twisted, and spread open without restraint. There was no holding back-no rcy.
They fought back with all they had, tooth and nail, determined to gain the upper hand. But their desperate attempts at supremacy were futile.
They tried to exploit his sensitive points, hoping to turn the tide, but Khan wasn't a pushover. He retaliated rcilessly, his rough hands gripping Nero's supple breasts, fingers twisting her hardened nipples, making her arch her back and moan sharply as the pleasure overwheld her.
Kaguya, on the other hand, was completely wrecked beneath him, her tight pussy spasming around his thick cock as she ca again and again, her body writhing with uncontrollable orgasms.
Her juices gushed out, soaking the sheets beneath her, proof of her utter defeat
Khan's dominance was undeniable, his relentless thrusts sending her deeper into a haze of pleasure that she could no longer resist.
This was what happened to those who dared to challenge Khan.
Even now, Kaguya was straddling him with her back turned to him, her smooth, pale skin glistening under the sunlight
His hungry eyes road over her smooth back, watching the way her muscles tensed and flexed with every desperate movent of her hips.
She rode him restlessly, her soaked pussy swallowing his cock over and over, each wet, sloppy descent forcing her to take him even deeper.
At the sa ti, Nero, the proud Empress of Ro, found herself completely at his rcy as his mouth eagerly devoured her dripping pussy.
She whimpered, her thighs trembling on either side of his face, her juices spilling into his mouth as his tongue skillfully teased her sensitive clit.
They thought they could challenge him one last ti.
But Khan wasn't finished.
With a sudden, dominant motion, he grabbed Kaguya by the waist, his grip firm and possessive. She barely had ti to react before he slamd his cock deep inside her, burying himself all the way into her womb.
The sheer force of it sent a shockwave through her body, her eyes rolling back as she let out a choked scream.
And then, with one final thrust, he poured every last drop of his thick, hot seed inside her, stuffing her full until she could take no more.
The overwhelming pleasure proved too much-her body tensed, then went limp as she fainted in pure ecstasy, completely conquered
Yet, even as Kaguya's twitching body collapsed forward, Khan wasn't done.
His mouth continued its relentless assault on Nero, his tongue flicking and teasing her soaked folds, drinking in every last drop of her arousal.
The Empress moaned loudly, her body shaking, her juices splashing against his mouth as yet another powerful orgasm overtook her.
In the end, they had been utterly defeated. They had fought, they had struggled, but Khan had claid his victory, leaving them wrecked, ruined, and completely his.
He was becoming their origin-not without reason
After all, unlike them, who needed to adapt and learn through effort, he absorbed their experiences, their bloodlines, their skills, and their power effortlessly.
With each passing mont, he grew stronger in his own right, an existence far beyond what they could ever hope to reach alone. They had no choice but to depend on him, their very beings tied to his essence
Their connection to him ran deeper than re reliance-it was physical, spiritual, and primal. The more he thrust his cock into them, the more intimate acts he shared with them, the stronger they beca.
Every moan, every climax, every ti their bodies joined in ecstasy, they evolved. There was no need for rigorous training, no endless grinding-only raw, unrestrained sex and the sacred bond forged through their carnal union allowed them to grow stronger and adapt
Now, thoroughly satisfied and completely drained, they lay sprawled across the lush garden, their naked bodies glistening with sweat under the soft glow of nature.
Their skin was flushed, their chests rising and falling in a peaceful rhythm as they drifted into slumber, fully satiated.
The remnants of their passion coated their bodies, mingling with the earth, the scent of sex and heat lingering in the air, turning the entire scene into one of raw, unfiltered eroticism,
As he let out a slow breath, exhaustion finally washing over him, he closed his eyes, embracing the blissful haze of rest
But when he opened them again, he was no longer in the garden.
Instead, he found himself back in Kaguya's chamber, the moming sun spilling through the ornate windows, casting its golden light over them.
Kaguya stretched out her hand and let out a soft yawn, her pale, flawless skin illuminated by the golden rays of sunlight filtering through the window.
Beads of sweat, mixed with the remnants of last night's passion, still clung to her body, making her already naked form look even more erotic.
The glistening sheen only accentuated her curves, highlighting the aftermath of their heated union.
Her crimson eyes flicked toward Khan's lips before she leaned in, pressing a slow, sensual kiss against them
"Good morning, Khan," she purred, her voice laced with lingering satisfaction.
"Yeah, good morning to you too, Kaguya," Khan replied with a warm snile, his gaze filled with both affection and desire as he admired her post-sex glow.
A thoughtful expression crossed Kaguya's face as she lay beside him, tracing small circles on his bare chest with her delicate fingers.
"Tell do you think last night was a dream?" she asked, her tone carrying a hint of disbelief
After all, what they had experienced was too bizarre, almost surreal.
But her body told her otherwise. She didn't feel sore or exhausted, as one might expect after such an intense night.
Instead, she felt invigorated, her demigod physique ensuring a swift recovery. It was all thanks to the bloodline she had inherited-the Venus Bloodline from Nero, a gift that made her body far beyond that of an ordinary woman.
Khan tilted his head slightly, contemplating
"I don't think so," he mused. "Maybe we can enter that place through sleep. or sex. Since we had sex last night, we might have triggered sothing."
His lips curled into a knowing smirk as his gaze shalessly drifted down to Kaguya's exposed breasts.
She caught his expression and smirked right back.
"Of course, handso," she teased. "You can do as you wish with ❤."
That was all the encouragent he needed. Their lips crashed together again, tongues intertwining as they deepened the kiss.
Their naked bodies pressed against each other, heat building between them once more as they relished the warmth of their embrace.
Skin t skin, sending jolts of pleasure through them as they explored each other without restraint.
Finally, Khan pulled away, though Kaguya looked at him with clear reluctance, her lips still parted, as if waiting for him to claim her again.
"I think we should take a shower first and grab so breakfast," he said, chuckling. "The day is still long after all"
Kaguya licked her lips, mischief glinting in her eyes. "Yes... let's shower together❤" she said with a sultry smirk.
That knowing look on her face was all Khan needed to understand exactly where this was headed.
-x-X-x-
Even after their intense night of sex, their hunger for each other remained insatiable
The mont they stepped into the shower, they were at it again, fucking like wild animals in heat.
Their demigod bloodline ensured that exhaustion was never a concern-they never tired, never slowed down, only craved more.
Khan wasted no ti, shoving his thick cock into Kaguya's dripping pussy, stretching her open once more.
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