Understanding Hentai Logic Through Questionable Psychology 8 (Patreon)

"Ugh, Yukiko, you horny little whore!" you shouted, as you slammed your hips into her young, supple ass, svelte, thinner, firmer, a different kind of meat but no less tasty. She was a college student that contrasted rather nicely with the softer, fuller milfs you'd become so accustomed to.

One such milf that you had come to quite enjoy was Matori Ringo, naked beside you, arms wrapped around your shoulders, in all of her wide-hipped, motherly glory. "Ahh, doctor, I can't wait, I want your cock too, so much, you're so much better than my husband!" she moaned against your ear, licking at your earlobe as well. "Please, hurry!"

"N-No! I- I have, I promised, I would! I'm, I'm gonna, ugh, I'll- endure- and- and then!!" Yukiko moaned, eyes watery and unfocused, a little bit of drool escaping down the corner of her lip.

On your other side, Himura Touko, a woman to whom the definition of "restraint" did not apply, kissed her way down your shoulder and towards your nipple, licking and slurping and suckling at it like a baby. Her extremely overdeveloped body felt amazing against your side, and her submissive and simplistic lovemaking was quite pleasant.

She moaned and rubbed her body against yours, one hand snaking around your waist, the other grabbing onto Yukiko's firm ass cheek and squeezing. "Mmm... make her cum hard, Doctor... show her how much better than her boyfriend you are..."

Her voice was pure sex, joining Ringo in tickling your ear.

Yukiko mewled pathetically as you slammed your hips against her with extra strength, finding further and deeper reaches to scrape against her walls, to use your dick to tease and attack and assault every little bundle of nerves, every sensitive spot, every weak area that you could, your cock stretching her more than her boyfriend's ever had.

With little gasps and loud moans, Yukiko was clearly losing the ability to reason and think, and her pussy kept squeezing and squeezing around you, like a living being in itself, like it had a mind of its own, and it was betraying its owner by submitting entirely to you instead.

You could barely even think, from the intense pleasure being heaped upon you, from how Yukiko's tight little pussy felt around your cock, fucking the young, fresh lady in bloom while the fully mature buds at either side of you showed the benefits of development and experience, using their sexy bodies to the best of their ability.

The newest in the stable of people who had become your sexual partners on a permanent basis, your latest client, Kuroki Ouka, plastered her body to yours from behind, accompanying your thrusts into Yukiko and turning your head to the left, though Ringo didn't waste time, coming down to your chest to join Touko, licking at your nipple.

Ouka's tongue entered your mouth, and she showed off the sort of expert kiss that she had learned from when she had first been stolen from a man, when a nasty, fat bastard had shown her the kind of slut she was. Ouka was a talented and skilled slut, and showed off both of those by giving you a sensual, sexual kiss even from an awkward position, while at the same time matching your movements.

The moment you broke apart, she looked directly into your eyes, her gaze smoldering. "Doctor, doctor," she moaned, "I can't wait to see you put a baby in her, I want to see you cum inside, to fill her up with your babymaking fluid, with your superior semen... Show her what a true man is like, give her the true joy of a woman..."

Ringo grinned, teeth softly scrapping against your nipple, giving you an intense feeling that wasn't quite pain, enhancing your pleasure instead of breaking your stride. "Yesss!" she hissed, "I want to see it, I want to see her belly swollen with your baby... in fact... I want your baby too, I want to be a mother again, I want to be a mother from a better man!"

Touko moaned. "Me too, me too please, make me pregnant, give me your baby please," she moaned, piteously, begging like a puppy, her hand snaking past Yukiko's asscheek to tease directly at her clit. "Isn't that wonderful, Yukiko? You're gonna be a mommy, just like us, you're truly gonna be one of us, one of us!"

The three older women all seemed enthused, enraptured by the idea, and you couldn't say that the thought of Yukiko, barefoot, belly swollen, no longer just your secretary and receptionist, but also one of your women... it filled your loins with strength and your body with powerful desire.

Indeed..! "Yukiko..! Yukiko!" you roared. "I'll make you my woman, truly and completely, I will make you my woman and I will carve it into your body so you can never forget it!"

"Nyooo, nhuhuuuuu!" Yukiko gulped, barely able to breathe as she was forced to experience immense, intense pleasure, even more so when Ringo joined her fellow milf in teasing her, sinking first one, then two fingers past Yukiko's tightly closed asshole, working it over and playing with it, even as you continued to thrust into her spasming pussy. "Mah, mahha, boifreeen~!"

You grinned nastily down at her. "What about him? What about the man that doesn't fuck you like you deserve? This is what I'm here for, Yukiko, this is what I do for all my women, for all my clients, I give them the love they need, the sex they deserve, and the heat they crave!"

"Mwah, yeeees!" Ringo said. "My husband is a failure, is an useless maaan, he never fucks me like you do, his dick is nothing next to yours Doctor, you're the best!"

"You fuck me so good, I've felt so much better after tasting your dick, I can never go back to living without it," Touko moaned, in turn, kissing your chest even more, worshipping it, "please never stop fucking meeee!"

"Doctor, doctor, doctor, I can't live without your cum, I love drinking it, I love smelling it, I love how it feels on my skin, you're even better than my husband was when he first took me!" Ouka added. "It's a privilege to be fucked by you!"

Yukiko's eyes filled with tears. "Don't say thaaaaaaat, if you do, if you dooo!"

"Yukiko..!" you growled, "become my woman! Surrender to your body's needs, and give it all up to a man that truly treats you the way you deserve, the way you want to be treated! Become one with a man who treats you like the woman you wish to be!"

"Nyooooo!" Yukiko screamed, "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna break, if I cum, if I cum I'll break, I'll become the Doctor's toyyyyy!!!!!!"

Your hands grabbed onto her hips, and you feared you might be grabbing hard enough to leave a bruise, but you couldn't stop, she was firm, she was strong, she was a young, flowering young woman, in the peak of her development, at the cusp of her feminity, surrounded by those who had seen it pass, and being blessed and aided by their affection and experience.

There was simply no way. Yukiko knew it, understood it, and ceased denying it.

She had lost before you had even started, she had lost the moment it had begun, and she understood, her pussy strangling your cock with all the strength it had, as her face twisted, melted, and all resistance disappeared, as Yukiko utterly gave herself up to the pleasure she was feeling.

"I love it, I loveeee iiiiiiit!" Yukiko screamed out loud, "I can't go back to my boyfriend anymoreee!" 

Her orgasm hit you like a tidal wave, sweeping over you directly from her pussy inwards through your body, and it easily shattered your own dam, letting your desire flow freely, and into her, as you painted her innards white, flooding her pussy to the max and beyond, the cascade of cum filling her quickly. You pulled your cock out and rubbed it between her asscheeks, stroking it and causing even more semen to spray out of your cock and onto her back. 

Like women possessed, the three milfs swarmed Yukiko, tongues licking at her, drinking up the semen you had plastered her with, licking up every bit of stray cum on her, and even taking turns eating out her pussy, overflowing with your thick cream, cleaning her out.

You grinned as you looked down at the image of the incredibly beautiful women who had become yours, who had seen that you were the only one who gave them what they wanted, what they needed, and now did not wish to live without you anymore. Some part of you, very small and hidden, felt pity for the men who knew not the sultry, sexy sluts that their loved women were...

And then you burned that pity, tossed it away, if they were such fools that they couldn't give their women what they wanted, then they shouldn't have married in the first place! It was their fault, you mused, that you even had to help them like this!

That was right, you were the hero, you were the doctor of love that came to help the frustrated milfs!

Weren't you?

You hummed... the sights of their flushed faces, turning towards you, hungry, lustful, ready and eager for more, as they all swarmed you, and from every side, all you could see was beautiful women, baring their bodies, their hearts, their minds to you, and only asking for love in return.

They all moaned your name, called for you, sought you out.

They wanted you, they wanted you so bad, their voices echoing inside your head.

"Doctor..!" Ringo clung to your side, needily, hands grabbing at your body and fingers ghosting along your skin.

"Doctor!" Touko begged, on all fours close to your feet, head laying on your thigh, while she looked dreamily at your hard cock.

"Mmm, doctooor!" Ouka called, rubbing her breasts against your arm, tightly grasping it with her own arms and forcing it between her tits.

And finally, Yukiko, straddling your waist and leaning over you, approached until her face was next to yours. "Doctor... Doctor..." she repeated, needily, greedily, lustfully... "Doctor..! Doctor!" she continued, rubbing her wet crotch against you. "Doctor! Wake up!"

And then you felt the sting of bitter cold breaking through the intensely pleasant warmth that you were experiencing until then, as the heavenly wall of female flesh that dominated your vision was replaced by the boring landscape of your office, as your eyes fluttered open, and you realized that you'd fallen asleep a little after you finished filling the bottles for your clients.

Groaning, you stretched your arms. "What is it, Yukiko?" you asked. "I was having a really nice dream..."

Yukiko huffed. "I bet," she said, rolling her eyes. "Well, not everyone can sleep on the job, good thing I wasn't... your Two thirty appointment's here."

Your mind sluggishly got up to date as you recalled the appointment. "Ah, right... Ouka. Please entertain her for a moment, I'll go wash my face and call her in then."

Yukiko nodded. "Okay. Don't dawdle."

You wouldn't. Well, the dream was nice and all, but it became a quickly fading memory as you prepared to face reality instead.