Chapter 2: Hiroshi Gets Humiliated; Akari gets a Baby
The Tanaka residence was a sprawling, luxurious apartment in the heart of Tokyo, a testament to the wealth and privilege of old money. The walls were adorned with traditional Japanese art, while the floors were polished to a mirror shine, reflecting the soft glow of the paper lanterns that hung from the ceilings. The air was filled with the scent of jasmine, wafting in from the open balcony doors, where a gentle breeze carried the sounds of the city below.
I sat on the plush, tatami-mat covered floor of the living room, my back propped against a cushion, nursing a cup of steaming green tea.
Akari had disappeared into the bathroom, leaving me alone with my thoughts. The room was filled with a soft, ambient light, the warm glow of lamps emphasizing the rich, dark hues of the traditional woodwork.
When Akari emerged from the bathroom, she was a vision. She had changed into a silk yukata, the loose-fitting garment tied loosely at the waist, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of her hairy mound. Her hair was piled atop her head in an elegant chignon, tendrils framing her face.
The scent of her perfume, a mix of jasmine and sandalwood, preceded her as she glided into the room. My eyes traced the outline of her body through the silk, my cock already hardening at the memory of what lay beneath.
Akari saw the bulge in my pants and smirked. "You want more omanko, white tiger?" she purred, her voice a low, sultry murmur. "Always ready for more."
She giggled: "First, we eat dinner, then we go to bedroom -I push Hiroshi out of marriage bed so you have space!' she laughed again, a warm throaty sound. "Then..." she giggled again..."You make baby in me, white tiger!" she cooed, her eyes gleaming with desire as she approached me, the cotton of her yukata rustling with each step. "I want feel your seed deep inside my womb, create life with you."
She sank to her knees in front of me, her hands deftly unzipping my jeans, freeing my hard cock. It sprang out, eager and ready, the purple tip already glistening with pre-cum.
Akari licked her lips, her eyes locked onto mine as she wrapped her fingers around my shaft, her thumb sweeping over the sensitive tip. Hiroshi appeared fro the kitchen: "Dinner is ready! ...Oh...! He said when he saw the position we were in. Akari laughed. "Yes! First - dinner!"
They all sat down and began to eat. Hiroshi's kara-age was - indeed - quite good and Ethan washed it down with rice wine. During diner Ethan politely asked Hiroshi questions about his job and his upbringing. They shared a few small jokes - all very polite. Hiroshi had to keep reminding himself that this gaijin had stolen his wife..
Finally, Akari said, in English: "Now I give Ethan special after-dinner drink! It taste so good, Ethan! You love it - I bet!" Hiroshi's face fell and he said, in a trembling voice: "No, Akari! Not...not...pussy poison...?? PLEASE, do not use pussy poison!" Ethan was surprised at Hiroshi's reaction, and looked at Akari inquisitively. "Hmmmm..."she started "pussy poison is what we call it. It special drink only people in love, they drink. Or...make in love, you know? It is special mix of ginseng, herbs things like that...and...one special thing!" and she giggled again. Ethan again looked at her inquisitively. "What 'special thing'"? Akari looked at him closely and whispered - "My piss, Ethan-san. My urine. I make you bind to me. I make piss and other things together...you drink..you become my man. We can then make baby really easy. First, this pussy poison make you really hard for very long time - you fuck all night if want to. Then...it make so special connection with you and me. That why Hiroshi is so afraid I make it for you. Pussy poison bind my mother and father - recipe from long time ago. I never use with Hiroshi - I don't want bond. I want bond with you, white tiger." Akari's eyes were filled with a mixture of desire and something else—a primal need, perhaps. "I want you tied to me, your cock hard for me alone, your cum filling my womb, create life with me."
Hiroshi's face paled at Akari's words, his hands trembling slightly as he set his chopsticks down. "Akari, please...don't do this." His voice was barely a whisper, a plea that went unheard as Akari stood up, her eyes never leaving mine.
"Hiroshi, go to your study.
I want talk to Ethan in private," Akari commanded, her voice brooking no argument. Hiroshi paled, his eyes darting between us, but he said nothing, simply picking up his plate and retreating to the other room.
Once Hiroshi was gone, Akari turned to me, her eyes gleaming with desire. "I make pussy poison now, Ethan. You drink it - but only if you want. If you want to bond with me, you know? Then you penis hard like iron; you fuck me all night. I want you put baby inside me and I am your woman forever white tiger. I beg you..."
She disappeared into the kitchen, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I could feel my cock hardening at the thought of what was to come.
I had never done anything like this before, but there was something primal and raw about Akari that drew me in, made me want to explore the darkness that lay beneath her elegant exterior.
Akari reemerged from the kitchen, carrying a small, ornate wooden bowl. She placed it on the low table in front of me, the scent of ginseng and other herbs wafting up from the liquid inside. I could see the golden hue of her urine mixed in with the other ingredients.
"Drink, if you want, Ethan-san. I be such good woman for you Ethan-san. I am like witch but only for my man, my tiger" she begged, her voice a low purr.
"Drink the pussy poison, Ethan. Let it bind us together."
I hesitated for a moment, the sight of her piss mixed in with the other ingredients making me feel a mix of slight revulsion and powerful arousal. But the raw, primal desire in her eyes was too much to resist. I leaned forward, picking up the bowl and bringing it to my lips.
The first sip was bitter, the taste of her urine strong and pungent. But as I swallowed, I could feel a warmth spreading through me, a heat that seemed to ignite a fire in my veins. I took another sip, and another, until the bowl was empty.
The warmth spread through me, my cock throbbing in my pants, aching with need. Akari watched me, her eyes gleaming with hunger and anticipation. She reached down, her fingers unfastening her yukata, letting it fall to the floor.
"Good," she purred, her voice a low, sultry murmur. "You drink pussy poison, now you hard for me." She reached out, her fingers wrapping around my cock through my jeans, making me hiss with pleasure. "You like my piss? If like...I can make lots of drink with piss...You want?" she asked, her hand gripping my cock tighter, her nails digging into my skin.
I nod, a primal agreement that echoes through the room. I push her down onto the tatami mat, her hands gripping the cushions as I climb on top of her. My cock is rock hard, pulsing with need, the pussy poison coursing through my veins like liquid fire.
Akari spreads her legs, her pussy glistening and ready. I can see enormous patch of dark hair surrounding her entrance, and I imagine my cock disappearing into that wetness.
"You ready for me, Akari?" I ask, my voice a low growl.
She smiles, a wicked, sultry curve of her lips. "I waiting for you fuck me, Ethan. I waiting for you fill me with your cum. I am yours, my white tiger."
I waste no time. I grip her hips, positioning the head of my cock at her entrance. She's already wet, her juices coating her hairy pussy, making it easy for me to slide inside. I push in, inch by inch, feeling her tightness grip me, her muscles clenching around me as I fill her.
"Mygod, Akari," I groan, my voice ragged with desire. "You feel so good.
Your pussy is so tight. So tight," I groaned as I slowly slid deeper into her, the warmth and wetness of her enveloping me completely. Akari moaned beneath me, her nails digging into my back, her legs wrapping around my waist as she pulled me closer.
"More, Ethan. Give me more your big cock," she demanded, her voice a low, throaty growl. I obliged, thrusting deeper, filling her completely. I could feel her inner walls clenching around me, her pussy gripping me like a warm, moist velvet glove.
I began to move, my hips thrusting forward, pulling back, and slamming into her again. I set a brutal pace, each thrust driving me deeper into her, my balls slapping against her ass.
Akari met my every thrust, her hips pushing back against mine, her body bent into the shape of a bow. Her moans filled the room, a symphony of pleasure and pain, each one urging me on, pushing me faster and harder.
"Fuck me, Ethan!" she screamed, her voice raw and hoarse.
"You a sex animal, Ethan! Fuck me like sex animal!"
I gripped her hips tighter, my fingers digging into her flesh as I pounded into her, the sound of our bodies slapping together filling the room. I could feel her getting close, her body tense, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
"You like that, my Japanese queen?" I growled, my voice a low, guttural sound. "You like white tiger inside you?"
Akari let out a string of sexy words in Japanese, her body convulsing as her orgasm tore through her.
The sound of her voice, raw and primal, sent me over the edge. I groaned, my cock throbbing as I came, my semen pouring into her, filling her womb. I could feel her pussy clenching around me, milking every last drop of cum from my cock.
"My god, Akari. Your pussy feels amazing. It's squeezing the cum out of me," I grunted, my body shaking with the force of my orgasm.
Akari let out a soft moan, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. "Yes, Ethan. Your cum fill me up. Ah...! " After a few minutes of afterglow, Akari sighed: "I knew Hiroshi do that!" she said as she turned her head and looked behind me. Hiroshi had snuck out and was facing us, watching our sex and furiously masturbating. "Wow...that is pathetic!" I said to Akari, who sighed; "Yes - pathetic; he good man, but not really man, you know? He netorare...cuckold. He like that - he get excited and then play with penis." she laughed. "But look, he happy and satisfied. See, he just cum! Poor Hiroshi, he not real man but he good man. He accept his place in life, with Akari, and with you."
I turned my head and saw Hiroshi, his small, limp body trembling as he finished stroking himself. His face was a mask of humiliation and pleasure, his eyes locked on the sight of his wife's swollen, used pussy leaking our mixed juices.
I saw him wipe his hand on his shirt, a ragged gasp escaping his lips as he watched us.
Akari noticed him too, a slow smile spreading across her face. "Look at him, Ethan," He like to watch wife screw other men, like to see her fuck and fill with jizz. But this different; this special. First time I make pussy poison; first time I give to man to drink. Now we together forever my love. First time I want baby with other man. We both want baby and now you will be my baby father. I so happy for that!" Akari said, then she turned to me and said, "Ethan, let's go to the bedroom. Hiroshi can clean up and make himself comfortable in the living room."
I nodded and followed Akari to the bedroom, my cock already hard again, ready for another round. Akari led me to the king-sized bed, the room filled with soft, ambient light from the bedside lamps. She turned to face me, her eyes gleaming with desire.
"I want you fuck me in ass, Ethan, my oshiri" she said, her voice a low purr. "I want you fill oshiri with big, white tiger cock."
Hiroshi moaned when he heard that. "Akari - I always beg you to let me put it in your oshiri...You never let me!"
Akari looked at her husband with a slight hint of pity..."You not a real man, Hiroshi. You no drink pussy poison from me- we not bind. I am not your woman...Now I bind with Ethan, so..." Akari finished with her husband, turning back to me, her eyes locked onto mine. "I want you take me from behind, Ethan. I guide you into my oshiri. I want feel your cock stretch my backdoor, fill me with seed." She giggled a bit and then whispered: "I get Hiroshi to eat your sperm from my backdoor; he never did before - I think he will try if I tell him!"
Her words sent a jolt of electricity straight to my cock, which was already rock hard from our previous encounter. I nodded, a primitive, primal agreement that echoed through the room.
Akari moved to the bed, positioning herself on her hands and knees. She looked back at me, her eyes gleaming with lust and anticipation.
"Come, Ethan. Stick big, hard cock in bottom hole. Make me your woman ."
I moved behind her, my cock throbbing with anticipation. I gripped her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I guided the head of my cock to her tight, puckered hole.
"You ready for this, Akari?" I growled, my voice thick with lust.
She let out a low moan, her body trembling in anticipation. "I want it. I want you fill my oshiri with cum."
I pressed forward, the head of my cock slowly pushing past her tight ring.
Akari let out a low moan, her body tensing as she adjusted to the invasion. "Fuck, Akari, you're so tight," I grunted, my fingers digging deeper into her hips.
"Yes...yes, it hurt...but it good. You big and hard...I feel you stretch me," she moaned, her voice ragged with pain and pleasure.
I gave her a moment to adjust before pushing further in, inch by agonizingly slow inch. Akari's body shuddered with each thrust, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
"Yes...yes..." she chanted, her voice hoarse with desire. "Fill ass with seed, Ethan. Make me yours completely."
I gripped her hips tighter, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I slammed into her, my balls slapping against her wet, swollen pussy. The sound of our bodies clapping together filled the room, a symphony of raw, primal sex.
"You like that, my queen?" I asked, my voice ragged as I slammed into her, my cock filling her ass with each brutal thrust.
Akari threw her head back, her hair cascading down her back in wild waves as she screamed, "Yes, Ethan! Fuck the ass! Fill my oshiri with your cum! Make me your sex-slave!"
I groaned, the filthy words turning me on even more. I reached up, grabbing a fistful of her hair and yanking her head back even further. I leaned down, my teeth sinking into the soft flesh of her neck, biting and sucking as I rutted into her like an animal.
The sound of our bodies slapping together was obscene, the room filling with the raw, primal sounds of our fucking. I could feel her inner walls clutching at me, her ass gripping me tighter than her pussy ever did.
"Mygod, Akari!" I groaned, my voice hoarse with desire. "Your ass is so fucking tight! It's milking my cock!"
Akari let out a string of filthy Japanese sex-words, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.
I could feel her ass clenching around my cock, milking me with a force that was almost painful. I gripped her hips tighter, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I pounded into her, my cock throbbing with the need to release.
"Fuck, Akari! I'm gonna cum!" I growled, my voice hoarse with desire.
"I'm gonna fill your ass with my cum, Akari. I'm gonna mark you as mine, make you my queen AND sex-slave."
She moaned in response, her body quivering with anticipation. "Cum in my ass! Make me sex-slave! make me queen of sex for you! Queen of heart for you! I love you, Ethan! I love you, Ethan!!"
I slammed into her harder, my cock plunging deep into her ass, my balls slapping against her wet pussy. The room filled with the obscene sounds of our bodies clashing, my cock fucking her ass with brutal force. I began to shoot load after load of baby spooge into her open ass, drenching her rectum and intestines. I slowly pulled my penis out of her body and the two of us lay there in each other's arms basking in the afterglow.
"Hiroshi! Come...!" she yelled out, half laughing. "Hiroshi! Get in here and clean my ass!" she demanded in Japanese.
Hiroshi shuffled in, his eyes on the floor, his small penis still flaccid from his earlier masturbation. Akari ordered him, "Get on your knees and start cleaning my ass, Hiroshi. Lick and suck all that cum out of my ass. Then, I want you to lick my pussy and suck all the cum from it too." She giggled and positioned herself so that the poor guy got major load on his face. I said:"Oh wow...look at that! Jesus! He's getting hard doing all that cum-eating!" we both laughed at Hiroshi taking in all that cum, some of it filthy from his wife's bottom hole. I felt a bit sorry for him, but it was also a huge turn-on to see him so submissive, so eager to please us. He licked and sucked, his face a mess of cum and spit, his small cock slowly growing stiff again. Once he had cleaned us both out,
Akari smirked a bit, and said in Japanese (I could understand enough of it...): "My little cuckold. - tonight you sleep on the floor. From this moment forward you sleep on the floor; you have no rights to my body, my omanko, my ass...nothing. I will let you bathe me, I will let you orally stimulate me, but you will never have me sexually ever again. Show Ethan that you're a perfect cuck. Beg him to take me as his woman and impregnate me. Beg him..."
Hiroshi hesitated for a moment, his eyes flicking between us. "Please, Ethan-san, I beg you...take my wife as your woman. Make her your woman, fuck her and make her pregnant with your child - if you want me to, I will raise the child, but that is up to you. I am not as good a man as you are - I know that. Be strong and good to Akari - I still love her..." and Hiroshi started crying. "I love her so much...I love her so fucking much...please be good to her, Ethan...please..."
Akari looked at me with eyes filled with tears. "He is pathetic, Ethan. But he is good man. He will raise our child, if you say so. I think he want that, don't you Ethan-san?"
I hesitated for a moment, looking at Hiroshi's tears. I felt a twinge of pity for the man, but also a deep sense of desire for Akari. I nodded my head. "Yes, we will raise our child together.
You will be a part of this family, Hiroshi," I said, my voice firm yet gentle. Hiroshi looked up at us, his eyes filled with hope and relief. He nodded, his shoulders slumping as if a great weight had been lifted from him.
"Now, Hiroshi, go prepare the bath for Akari. I want you to wash her, just like you used to," I commanded. Hiroshi nodded and shuffled out of the room, his small frame disappearing into the hallway.
Akari turned to me, her eyes filled with desire and gratitude. "I want you watch, Ethan-san.
Watch as Hiroshi bathes me," Akari whispered, her voice a low purr as she led me to the Japanese-style bath in the corner of the bedroom. The large wooden tub was already filled with steaming water, the air thick with the scent of yuzu and jasmine.
Hiroshi was kneeling by the tub, a wooden bucket and a natural sponge in hand. He looked up as I and Akari entered, his eyes darting nervously between us. Akari smiled at him, a slow, sensual curve of her lips that sent a shiver down my spine.
"Bathe me, Hiroshi.
Be good little cuckold. Bathe me like you used to," Akari commanded, her voice low and sultry. Hiroshi nodded, his hands trembling slightly as he lowered the bucket into the steaming water.
I watched as Akari stepped into the tub, her body sliding into the water with a soft sigh. She turned to face me, her eyes locked onto mine. "Watch, Ethan. Watch as Hiroshi bathes me. It will make you hard again," she purred. "Also - I have more pussy-poison for you - just over there. Drink, my love. You must fuck me more!" and she smiled lovingly at Ethan.
Hiroshi dipped the sponge into the water, his hands shaking as he began to wash Akari's back.
He was careful, almost reverent, as he ran the sponge over her shoulders, down her spine, and across the swell of her ass. I watched, my cock already hardening at the sight of Akari's naked body, the steam from the bath rising around her like a haze.
Akari's eyes never left mine as she spoke to her husband, "Hiroshi, wash my pussy. Make sure it's clean for Ethan. You know how Ethan-san loves to eat my pussy, don't you?" Her voice was a low, sultry purr, laden with filth and desire.
Hiroshi hesitated for a moment, his eyes flicking to me before he obediently moved the sponge to her lower back and then down to her ass. She spread her legs slightly to give him better access, her hips thrusting forward slightly as he ran the sponge over her pussy. She moaned softly, her eyes half-closed, as Hiroshi washed her most intimate parts. I watched, his cock throbbing in his jeans, his body aching with need.
"That's it, Hiroshi," Akari cooed. "Make sure you get every bit of my pussy clean.
You never know when Ethan-san wants to taste my juice, do you?" Akari purred, her voice dripping with filth. Hiroshi nodded, his face flushed with embarrassment and arousal. He carefully washed her pussy, making sure to get every fold and crease.
I couldn't take it anymore. I quickly stripped off my robe, my hard cock springing free, ready for action. I stepped into the bath, the hot water enveloping me. Akari looked at me her eyes filled with lust and desire.
"Come here, Ethan-san.
I suck my master's cock while Hiroshi watches," Akari said, her voice a low, sultry purr. She moved towards me, her body pressing against mine as she reached for my cock, her fingers wrapping around the shaft. She looked into my eyes, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "I want taste your cum, Ethan-san. I want feel your hot seed down my throat."
I groaned, his cock throbbing in her hand. I looked down at Hiroshi, who was staring at us, his small cock now fully hard as he watched his wife take another man's cock into her mouth.
I smirked at him, his eyes locked onto Akari's as she took the head of my cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip.
"You like that, don't you, Hiroshi?" I taunted, my voice a low growl. "You like watching your wife suck another man's cock? You like seeing her take my big, white tiger cock down her throat?"
Hiroshi let out a whimper, his hand going to his cock, stroking it slowly.
"Yes...I like it..." he admitted, his voice barely a whisper.
Akari took more of my cock into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down, her lips tight around the shaft. She reached up with one hand, cupping my balls, her fingers massaging them gently. She looked up at me, her eyes watering slightly as she took me deeper, her nose pressing against his stomach.
I groaned, my hips thrusting forward, my cock sliding deeper into Akari's throat. I looked down at her, my eyes locked onto hers as she took me as deep as she could.
My penis was throbbing, the sensation of her mouth around me driving me wild.
Akari moaned around my cock. She pulled back, her lips popping off my cock with a wet smack. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with lust and desire.
"I want you fuck my mouth, Ethan. I want you use me like dirty little slut," she whispered, her voice a sultry purr. "First - tell me we bond together, tell me you love me! Tell me you love me, Ethan-san!
Tell me we bond together forever! I suck cock like dirty little slut for you! Only for you!" she pleaded, her voice desperate, her eyes filled with both need and desire.
"Akari. You know I love you. We have bonded - you have imprinted on me! I belong to you now...and you belong to me!" I declared, my voice thick with emotion. I reached up, grabbing her hair and pulling her head back, forcing her to look into my eyes. "We are bound together, Akari. Forever. You are my woman. My queen. My goddess."
Akari moaned, her eyes watering with happiness and arousal.
"That's what I want to hear, Ethan-san. Now use my mouth like dirty little slut for you."
I smiled wickedly and grabbed her hair tighter, forcing her head down. "Open wide, my filthy little cumdumpster. Take my cock down your throat." I thrust my hips forward, the head of my dick pushing past her lips and into her mouth. She moaned and opened wider, taking more of me in. I could feel the tip of my cock hitting the back of her throat, and I groaned.
"That's it, you little slut. Take it all," I growled. As she sucked and stroked, I grunted: "I love you Akari! I love you!" I kept repeating as I thrust into her mouth, my cock hitting the back of her throat each time. Akari moaned around me, her eyes watering as she took me deeper with each thrust. She was a fucking pro, taking my entire length without gagging. I loved the feeling of her tight throat constricting around my shaft, the wet warmth sending shivers down my spine.
Hiroshi was still watching, his hand furiously stroking his little pickle. I couldn't help but feel a sense of superiority over him, knowing that I was the one fucking his wife's throat, that I was the one making her moan and gag on my cock.
I looked down at him, my eyes locked onto his as I thrust deeper into Akari's mouth.
"Look at him, Akari," I growled, my voice thick with lust. "Look at that pathetic little cuckold, stroking his tiny weiner while you take mine down your throat."
Akari looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and contempt. She let out a moan, the sound vibrating through her throat and onto my cock.
The sight of her looking over at Hiroshi, her eyes filled with disdain and lust, almost sent me over the edge. I gripped her hair tighter, pulling her head back, forcing her to look into my eyes.
"You're a little slut, aren't you? Taking my cock down your throat while your husband watches. You like being a slut for me, don't you?" I growled, my voice a low rumble of frustration and desire.
She moaned again, her eyes watering as she nodded, her lips still wrapped around my cock.
"Yes...I...I love being...your slut, Ethan-san...Please...please...fuck my mouth...make me...take all of you..." she managed to gasp out around my cock.
I groaned, my hips thrusting forward, my cock sliding deeper into her throat. I could feel her gagging slightly, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she took me deeper, her eyes watering and her nose pressed against my stomach.
"Fuck, Akari, you're taking my entire fucking cock," I grunted, my hands gripping her hair tighter, my hips thrusting faster.
I could feel her throat spasming around my cock, her saliva dripping down her chin and onto her tits. The sight of her, on her knees, gagging on my dick, was incredibly sexy. Finally...I released, shooting rope after rope of life-giving semen down Akari's throat an into her belly. She moaned and swallowed every last drop, her eyes never leaving mine, her throat working to get every bit of my seed.
"My lord, Akari, you're an amazing little cocksucker," I said, my voice thick with lust. "You take it all, don't you?"
She nodded, her eyes watering as she finally pulled her mouth off my cock. "Yes, Ethan-san. I take all your cum. From now we make cum in my omanko only - I want your baby inside me," she said, her voice a low murmur, smiling lovingly
Hiroshi was still watching, his small cock in his hand, stroking it furiously. We didn't wait for the poor little guy to cum. Akari and I dried off and went to the bedroom=. I shut the door and prepared to take my Japanese queen again. After all - we were bound by her pussy poison, and I had become her man.