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Chapter 16: [Carolous Rex]

"Don't judge each day by the harvest you reap but by the seeds that you plant."

—Robert Louis Stevenson

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A new year had dawned across the world, many viewed it as a new beginning of sorts, or perhaps their chance to correct their mistakes and learn from them. Alas, there were those that simply didn't see what all the fuss was about when it came to New Year's Eve, many of these included the mental models of Fog, Bismarck included. Haruna was only invested in the idea for Makie, and Kongou just plainly didn't care a single bit. The gothic beauty had already changed herself drastically and she had solid plans set for her future... or perhaps, the correct term would be their future. The... "Christmas miracle" so to say really did happen, even if Bismarck was a little bit out of it for a few days thinking his processor has gone haywire. Kongou doesn't plan on leaving his side, ever. And she very much knew that the other blonde's plans for the future didn't much differ from hers. It will be a difficult war to win Bismarck's affection, to say the least. Although that Christmas told both of them that they probably already had plenty of it, they both wanted more. And while Haruna needed to build up her confidence to make a move on her beloved, Kongou didn't need to do such a thing...

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Bismarck didn't expect daily life to be so goddamn challenging. Not even the comforting cuddles from Puff-Puff or Makie's happy smile could properly alleviate his mind from reminiscing of what happened during Christmas Eve. He didn't dislike what he and the two blondes... not in the slightest. In fact, he sometimes liked to... relive those memories inside of his mind. It was quite strange, to say the least. He, a machine created to be and act like a human male actually managing to copy even the hormonal aspect of humans. It did get a little awkward for him if he suddenly remembered that night while he was in the living room chilling and... well... you know what a natural reaction to such imagery, right? At least he didn't pop a boner in front of anyone... yet. Thank god.

Today, Makie had decided to have a sort of girls night out, yes, the child did. She apparently wanted to invite Kongou but the gothic blonde refused, and only then did Haruna realise it would be just Kongou and Bismarck at home. It didn't sit well with her, but because she didn't want to hurt Makie's feelings she agreed to go with her, Kirishima and very enthusiastic Puff-Puff who was a boy but that didn't matter to Makie, she wanted the dog to come with.

So, here he was, the legend himself, Bismarck, sleepily lying on his back on the surprisingly comfortable sofa in the living room. With the TV on and nothing to do, it was the perfect opportunity for the shipguy to procrastinate.

"SO SAY WE ALL!" came the voice of an ageing man from the TV, a man who went by the name of William Adama and was the leading character in a TV series that is by today's standards almost ancient being made in 2004.

Those who know... you... you deserve more than whatever you're getting in life.

Briefly, Bismarck noted the presence of another person in the room. That person appeared just outside of his field of vision, but it didn't take his DRADIS- I mean... radar system to figure out who the person was. After all, it was just him... and her.

"I see you are spending your time being productive," a progressively somewhat more common occurrence of sarcasm-laced teasing came in the form of Kongou's smooth voice, she appeared to be standing just outside of his peripheral vision, behind the sofa.

"Yup," Bismarck put a special emphasis on the "p" in that short sentence and comfortably continued watching the series going on TV, "There's nothing else for me to do."

"Yes, there is," Kongou replied immediately, almost eagerly, her enthusiastic tone didn't go unnoticed by the male.

"Hmm?" the male mental model hummed in response, mildly interested in what one of the two blonde beauties he knows could require of him, "What do you want me to do?"

Bismarck didn't immediately receive a verbal answer, instead, a shadow briefly loomed over him warning him of something, someone, coming down onto him. Only when the weight of another person smacked against his lap did he register that Kongou somehow landed on his lap-AND OH GOD THE TIME STOPPED! Bismarck's breath hitched in his throat the moment his brain processed what his eyes were seeing, and Kongou's teasing smile only seemed to widen at that. The former flagship of the First Oriental Fleet was wearing... well, nothing! Actually, the correct term would be very little. A pure purple sweater that did VERY LITTLE to hide any of her privates was the only article of clothing that Kongou had put on.

"Well, someone is happy to see me~" Kongou's tone was low, almost as if she was deliberately trying to rile up something in her male partner, and it was working based on what she was feeling.

She leaned forward, pressing her large barely covered breasts against Bismarck's chest and putting her hands onto his cheeks. With a husky giggle, the blonde leaned forward, almost touching noses with the stunned male she was lying on.

"If you want me... kiss me-HMPH~♥" she didn't so much as get to finish her sentence before her lips were sealed, Kongou giggled once again before slowly closing her eyes and tilting her head, attempting to deepen the already wet kiss.

Bismarck's hands started to roam Kongou's body, much to her plainly visible pleasure. As his hands slid down her back, her body involuntarily shuddered at the strangely pleasurable feeling of a man's touch, his touch. Their tongues danced together in an unrhythmic pattern as Bismarck's hand moved down, and down, slowly, almost teasingly.

♥~MHMM~♥

A muffled moan came from Kongou's mouth as Bismarck's hands stopped at her wide, child-bearing hips. Slowly and almost playfully, he moved his hands down from her irresistible hips and onto her soft, thick and plump thighs that had no competition across the seven seas. A pair of thighs that could make any man burn with desire, thick enough to crush someone's head but soft enough for Bismarck's fingers to gently but firmly dig into the flesh. Kongou moaned again, her soft voice muffled by the French kiss she was engaged in. But, alas, she wiggled her butt in Bismarck's hands, almost as if prompting him to continue.

-SPANK-

♥~MOAN~♥

A surprised moan came from Kongou as her cheeks flushed her, the same colour of red as the hand-shaped imprint on one of her pearly white asscheeks. The sudden eruption of mild pain was immediately overshadowed by pleasure as she giggled into the kiss, feeling her lover's hands move from her double-thicc thighs to her fat ass. Kongou simply had no competition when it came to legs and ass, and she knew it damn well, teasing Bismarck with every chance she got in hopes that he would be the one to eventually approach her with the offer of... well, sex. Unfortunately, it seemed that she would have to be the one to instigate things into motion again, but god it was worth the wait already.

The man wasn't faring much better, the chatter of the television all but drawn out by the rhythmic sound of his own simulated heartbeat. This strange yet warm feeling flooding both of their bodies was the same as the one they felt on that fateful night of Christmas Eve. A strange, unexplained algorithm of zeroes and ones, a carnal desire the two had previously been unaware of. Their bodies were built without the function to reproduce, and while they could damn well have sex they were certain of the fact they couldn't have kids. Well, that belief was quickly being put to the test, or rather, it will be put to the test. There was no one home, no one to interrupt them. Just the two of them lost in lust and passion.

Bismarck's hands freely played with Kongou's peach-shaped deriére, the soft but firm flesh easily being squished between his fingers. Best ass on the planet, no competition. There was something strangely satisfying as well as arousing and domineering about being able to so freely cup a feel of top tier pawg ass like this.

A confused mewl came from Kongou's lips as the kiss was suddenly broken, but before she could whine or ask why, Bismarck had moved up to stand, and he took the blonde girl with him, "Eh~?"

"Bedroom," a single word answer is all Kongou was given in the response, but it was all that she needed to put her lips onto Bismarck's neck as he carried them both upstairs into the still soundproof bedroom.

It was a bit hard to walk properly, Kongou's weight was largely negligible but the feeling of her smooth and round ass brushing against his erection made Bismarck do a few minor missteps here and there. The fact he was holding her by her ass with her legs stretched up onto his shoulders only added to the difficulty, and the otherwise short trek felt painfully long. Coupled with the feeling of Kongou's wet lips leaving purple-stained lipstick marks across his neck and for a human this might as well have been a health hazard. Luckily, Bismarck is anything but.

He pretty much kicked the wooden door open and smacked it shut behind him with his foot. The feeling of Kongou's bubble-butt in his hands was too amazing to let go of. But just as he was about to throw the hourglass-shaped beauty onto the bed and ravish her, she surprisingly pulled back from the tight embrace and placed her bare feet onto the floor.

"What are you...?" but Bismarck wouldn't even need to finish the sentence, as he soon got his answer in the form of Kongou slowly grinding her scantily clad body against his, slowly and teasing moving to squat in front of the male's raging boner.

"Someone's excited~♥" Kongou's seductive tone caused a small twitch to come from the almost intimidating bulge in Bismarck's pants, but the girl only giggled in delight before suddenly bitting into Bismarck's zipper and tearing it off like a hungry animal.

Bismarck was slightly surprised by Kongou's aggression, but his surprise still paled in comparison to Kongou's as the man's "super graviton cannon" was freed from its confines. Kongou's eyes widened noticeably as the erect penis nearly slapped her on the face. Even when she's already seen it 12 inch / 30-centimetre "cannon" once before, it still managed to surprise her.

"Oh my~♥" it took less than 10 seconds for Kongou to go from surprised to seductive, then Bismarck's body lightly shuddered as she placed a nice, wet kiss on the tip of his dick, "Mwah~♥"

A purple lipstick mark was left in her wake, and she planned on that. There was something inadvertently hot about covering the huge penis in front of her in kiss marks, and Bismarck certainly wasn't complaining. Kongou licked her lips as she then dove forward, wrapping her thick lips around the head of Bismarck's cock. The man groaned at the sudden feeling before Kongou dove forward, hungrily pushing the thick dick down her throat until there was no more to gobble up.

♥~SLUUUUURP~♥

With a strong and loud slurp, Kongou almost agonisingly slowly pulled her head back from Bismarck's crotch. Her saliva coated the thick shaft in wet liquid that smeared the purple lipstick it was originally covered. Then she dove forward again, and Bismarck let out a slightly louder groan than before. Kongou swirled her wet tongue around the thick cock that barely managed to fit in her tight mouth and even tighter throat, eliciting groans from her male partner that only made her repeat the action with even more enthusiasm.

♥~SLUUURP~♥

♥~GLUCK~♥

♥~SLUUUURP~♥

Good god the sound and the feeling of Kongou's throat bulging as she deep-throated the thick shaft without any problem was driving Bismarck against the wall. The pleasure was already high enough, especially with Kongou's god-tier blowjobs feeling like a literal vacuum was trying to milk him of all his worth. She was horny, and so was he. Naturally, Kongou maintained eye contact as she squatted down, sticking her thicc booty backwards to give Bismarck a nice view of the next thing he's going to sheathe himself into. The fact that her pawg bubble-butt slightly rippled and moved with each and every movement she made to swallow and suck his dick only added to the indecency and pleasure. The tight and tiny pathetic excuse for a sweater didn't cover anything except for her breasts, that Bismarck couldn't see either way so her full ass was in perfect view.

♥~SLURP~♥

♥~SLURP~♥

♥~SLURP~♥

♥~GLUCK~♥

♥~GLUCK~♥

♥~SLUUUUUUUUUUUURP~♥

Kongou had sped up in her deep-throating, causing another hoarse moan to come from Bismarck's throat as well as elicit a faint but very noticeable twitch from his spit-coated dick. That was the first sign of his impending finish, and Kongou wanted to make it the best blowjob he's ever had. She brought one of her hands to his hanging testicles, each being roughly the size of her palm which was in all hindside not humane. Kongou doubled in her efforts to make Bismarck give her a warm and salty white cocktail, so with some of the spit that trailed down from Bismarck's wet dick she gently moved her hand in seemingly random patterns, massing his baby-butter factories until she inadvertently felt them twitch.

Thinking quickly, she stopped her lips at the tip of Bismarck's twitching penis before grasping the rest of his more than impressive length with her free hand and jerking it off at a speed that no human woman could hope to match. Her hand became a literal blur as she sucked on the head of Bismarck's dick.

Then, she felt his fist-sized balls contract followed by a loud groan coming from his throat, "Drink it all~!"

Oh, she planned to. But she still wasn't ready for the utterly cataclysmic amount of white semen pouring into her mouth and down her throat.

♥~SPLUUUUUURT~♥

♥~GULP GULP~♥

♥~SPLUUUUUUUUUUUURT~♥

♥~GULP GULP GULP~♥

With her cheeks puffed out from the sheer amount of jizz Bismarck was so graciously feeding her, Kongou made sure that not a single drop of his semen was spilt. She eagerly swallowed each drop, savouring the taste and the almost too thick texture. It was thick enough that she could almost chew on it, and stuck to the back of her throat. She had no doubt that any human woman couldn't possibly guzzle down a load like this. But not her. No, she loved the taste of Bismarck's cum too much, almost to the point of being addicted to it already.

The thick shaft continued to pulse and with each movement, a fresh batch of steaming hot semen was delivered into Kongou's waiting mouth only to be almost instantly swallowed. Her hand had not stopped moving, even when Bismarck was already cumming literal buckets into her stomach, Kongou had kept jerking him off at supersonic speed. The loud gulping, the feeling of her tongue eagerly licking his pulsing tip, the strangely arousing feeling of her hand massaging his balls and her furious pumping of his dick whilst it was still amidst ejaculation made Bismarck writhe slightly. The pleasure was mind-numbing, overly so, and both enjoyed every last second of it.

♥~SPLUUUUUURT~♥

♥~GULP GULP~♥

♥~MWAH~♥

With one last pulse, Bismarck finished emptying his first load into Kongou's stomach. He could almost see a pair of pink hearts in Kongou's pupils, but he shrugged them off to be some manner of hallucination from the brain-melting orgasm he just experienced. Kongou only let his still iron-hard cock out of her mouth a full minute after he stopped nutting into her mouth with an audible wet POP. Unsurprisingly, his dick was devoid of any of his seed as Kongou, being a good girl, drank all of it. Only smudged purple lipstick and residual spit were left covering his still slightly twitching length.

She then planted a big, wet kiss onto each of Bismarck's now slightly drained balls as a sort of very lewd token of appreciation. Now, even they had some purple kiss marks on them, which was strangely arousing for both of the two mental models.

Kongou then proceeded to stand back up, gently grasping Bismarck's erect penis in her hand for a quick second before letting go again, "Ready for the main course~?"

♥~SPANK~♥

"Always," and just to prove his point he gave Kongou's fat ass another hard spank, prompting her to let out a loud moan yet again as her pawg booty jiggled from the impact.

With a seductive giggle and an even more alluring smile, Kongou reached for the bottom of her skimpy sweater and in one swift motion threw it off from her body, leaving herself completely nude. Her big tits were left in full view, perky and soft while being large enough that Bismarck needed more than one hand to completely grasp just one of the two mounds of flesh. A toned stomach that, by all accounts, had a midriff that some would be willing to lick all over. Now that her sweater wasn't in the way, her wide, child-bearing hips were unobstructed from view. Her body looked every bit intended for reproduction, from thick, skull-crushing thighs to child-bearing hips and big breasts. It was just too bad they couldn't exactly breed like normal humans. We'll see how long that is going to last~

With plain eagerness, she turned around and with a wide sway of her even wider hips, bent over the edge of the bed, leaving herself in a very compromising position where she had to stand on her tiptoes to rise her ass into proper view and lay on her forearms. The view? A million out of ten, Kongou even started to sway her unmatched booty in circles, as if prompting Bismarck to come and claim it.

She didn't have to wait long for Bismarck's hands to grip her waist in a hold that told her all but one thing: she's isn't going anywhere until her holes are gaping. Kongou bit her lip in anticipation, feeling the tip of her lover's cock pushing against her soaking wet pussy lips.

♥~PLAP~♥

"OOOH~♥"

Bismarck couldn't help but smirk at the loud moan that came from Kongou's throat the moment he thrust his hips against her's with the force of a battering ram. The ripple that went through the two pearly white globes of Kongou's huge butt only seemed to rile up Bismarck's lust for the blonde he was currently bending over.

♥~PLAP~♥

♥~PLAP~♥

♥~PLAP~♥

♥~PLAP~♥

The rhythmic sound of flesh smacking against flesh was the loudest sound coming from the bedroom, the squeaking sound of bedsprings and the two's combined moans coming in a close second in terms of loudness as Bismarck relentlessly pounded Kongou's pussy, trudging through the tight and wet velvety tunnel without any issue and knocking on the girl's most sacred place, her womb. Kongou's legs were spread apart, allowing for easier access to her vagina and overall just making her ass firmer. She barely managed to keep her toes on the floor due to the excessively strong thrusting of Bismarck's hips.

"AH~♥ HARDER! HARDER! HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER~♥" and Bismarck obliged Kongou's perverted screams of pleasure, thrusting into her with even more inclination and force, taking great pleasure at the bouncing of her reddening asscheeks.

♥~SPANK~♥

♥~PLAP~♥

♥~PLAP~♥

♥~SPANK~♥

♥~PLAP~♥

♥~PLAP~♥

"AH~♥ HAH~♥" the poor girl couldn't even properly process all of the pleasure coming from her lower body and spreading across every nook and cranny of her brain, she even started to drool slightly as her eyes rolled into her skull from the excessive force of Bismarck's thrusts and spanking.

Bismarck thought, he was enjoying himself to the fullest, giving firm slaps to the bouncing pawg masterpiece that connected with his waist more than once every second. His still full ball sack slapped against Kongou's utterly thicc thighs, giving him another source of strange delight. Bismarck's slaps to Kongou's constantly jiggling ass didn't relent for even one second, her two once pearly white globes being covered in hand-shaped red marks.

"AGH~♥ CUMMING~♥!" not a moment later since Kongou's last drawn-out moan, Bismarck felt a sudden but steady stream of clear but hot liquid splash against his lipstick-stained length and crotch.

But he didn't slow down, in fact, he sped up even more while Kongou was still in the midst of her orgasm, making her cum again before her first orgasm even ended properly. The pleasure was mind-breaking, and she could really feel like her brain was turning into jello. Her tongue rolled out of her mouth with some of her spit rolling down the sides of her mouth, eyes rolling into her skull with the shape of pink hearts in her pupils.

Bismarck's eyes slightly squinted as he felt the same urge as he had just an hour ago, the same desire to ejaculate straight into the deepest parts of Kongou's body and have his seed take root. Unfortunately, such desire was outside of their biological range. Fortunately, the two were very much willing to play pretend for the extra ounce of pleasure that mating brought them.

Kongou could feel it, the now strong twitch of the burning hot rod inside of her, the shallow but strong thrusts that Bismarck adopted, he was close... and so was she, again. Her toes curled against the floor as her hands tightly gripped onto the bedsheets before her mouth followed, bitting hard into the fabric from sheer pleasure her body and mind were experiencing.

♥~THROB~♥

Kongou could really feel it now, the impending tidal wave of baby-making fluid quickly coming from Bismarck's convulsing testicles and through his shaft. Then, the rugged male gave one final thrust, nestling himself so deep inside of the excited female that the tip of his cock partially penetrated the entrance to her womb. Then-

♥~SPLUUUUUUUURT~♥

"KYAAAAH~♥ CUMMING~♥ I'M- AAAGH~♥"

♥~SPLUUUUURT~♥

♥~SPLUUUUUUUUUUUURT~♥

-Bismarck blasted his thick and plentiful load straight into Kongou's baby room. Her own orgasm followed soon after, and it took no time at all for her womb to be filled to the brim. Their mixed liquids splashed from her outstretched pussy lips and against Bismarck's overworking balls. A few more quick but shallow thrusts followed, it was as if Bismarck was trying to completely empty himself inside of his woman. Every single one of his male carnal instincts yelled at him, if not downright screamed into his mind to impregnate a fine specimen of a woman like Kongou.

♥~SPLUUUUUUUURT~♥

♥~SPLUUUUUUUUUUUUUURT~♥

♥~SPLUUUURT~♥

And so, he continued to unleash every last drop of his virile seed into Kongou's unprotected oven, some of it managed to even get to her ovaries. Not like it could knock her up though... right? Well, the thought of becoming a father only seemed to feed Bismarck's desire, and it took an extra while for his ejaculation to subside this time. By the time he finished, Kongou's baby chamber was so stuffed with his cum that her stomach was slightly bloated as a result, there was also a pretty big puddle of hot sperm on the floor. Finally, he was finished. Bismarck had emptied every last drop of his baby-making jizz to where it belongs, inside of Kongou's womb. He stayed inside of her for an extra minute, both of them enjoying the satisfying afterglow of the hardcore sex they just had.

"Sigh... we need to do this more often..." Kongou only gave him a mumbled reply that sounded like she was agreeing, which was definitely a good thing in Bismarck's book since he didn't think he could go without this strangely addicting feeling for the rest of his life.

Kongou is a top tier woman, and he'd be a fool for not trying to "put his bun in her oven". Even if they by technicality couldn't mate, it didn't mean they couldn't try. There was something simply incomprehensible about bareback sex with the intention of "expanding their family" that sent their instincts into overdrive.

But this sex session was already over. They were both exhausted from the sexual intercourse to the point that the act took as much processing power as a small scale battle! But it was all worth it. The feeling, the passion, the pleasure and everything else had been so new but so fucking good that they both knew... they were doing this again sometime hopefully soon.

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"...I don't think becoming a father at this time is a bright idea..."


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