The twins hadn’t held much hope beyond recovering enough strength to live normal lives. Restoring their life force was a miracle; restoring their potential was a godsend. While the recovery of potential was small—and would take thousands of sessions over years to fully fix—it was a start.

Yiru, having reached her limit while watching her sister, didn’t bother with modesty. She crawled over and pressed her body against Ethan.

The sweet, milky scent of the girl reignited Ethan’s fire instantly. Seeing his massive cock throb and jump in front of her face, Yiru’s blue eyes clouded over with lust.

“Yiru, clean me up first,” Ethan said, stroking her soft green hair and gently guiding her head toward his member.

Looking at the glistening, veiny shaft, Yiru blushed but gave him a pure yet incredibly seductive smile. She blew a warm breath onto the head of his cock, the sensation making Ethan shiver.

Yiru gripped his cock with both hands and knelt in a “duck-sit” position on the bed. Ignoring the pungent musk of his previous session, she opened her pink lips and took the hot, massive head into her mouth.

The sensation was indescribable—warm, wet, and incredibly tight. With the head buried in her mouth and her legs spread in her kneeling position, her “secret garden” was fully on display. It was identical to Neru’s, dripping with her own arousal, just waiting for Ethan to claim her virginity.

“Mmph… gluck…”

Yiru began to lick and swirl her tongue around the sensitive head and the slit at the tip. For Ethan, this was the ultimate comfort, but also the fastest way to lose control. He could feel himself twitching in her mouth.

She took more of the shaft in, going deeper until his tip hit the back of her throat. She gagged slightly but didn’t pull away, instead using her tongue to swirl around the shaft with frantic energy.

The wet, sloppy sounds of her sucking, mixed with the sight of her small tongue working the ridged head, were enough to make any man lose his mind.

“Ethan-sama… it’s getting even harder… and hotter…” Yiru whispered, pulling out halfway to lick the underside of the head.

The contrast between her innocent, beautiful face and the way she was devouring his cock was too much.

“Yeah… because your mouth feels so good…” Ethan moaned, letting her play with him.

Soon, she swallowed even more of him. She began to move her head back and forth while reaching one hand between her own legs to rub her clitoris and wet folds.

Slurp… squelch…

The sound of her mouth on his cock and her fingers in her pussy echoed in the room. Ethan watched her, his legs shaking, as her pink lips stretched over his girth and her fingers worked her entrance into a soaking mess.

“Yiru… get ready… I’m close…”

Ethan was reaching his limit. The visual of the pure, playful girl acting like a total slut was the final straw.

“Mmm-ph! Mmmgh!” Yiru made muffled noises, her eyes growing glazed. She accelerated her head movements and her fingering. She opened her mouth wide into an ‘O’ shape, drooling as she took him as deep as possible, sucking with all her might.

At the same time, her body stiffened. A clear spray of nectar erupted from between her legs as she reached her own climax, her pussy contracting in spasms.

“Yiru… hngh!”

Ethan let go. A series of powerful jets of white life essence erupted into the girl’s mouth. Yiru let out muffled hums as she swallowed every drop of the thick, potent cream.

The pleasure of face-fucking a “legal loli” surged through Ethan’s brain. He waited for a moment before slowly pulling out.

“Ethan-sama… amazing… there’s so much…” Yiru said, her voice thick. She opened her mouth to show the pool of white liquid before swallowing it with a loud gulp.

Then, she turned around and knelt on the bed, sticking her rounded little butt into the air. She looked back at him over her shoulder, her pussy soaking wet and red.

“Ethan-sama… Yiru is all clean now. Don’t I get a reward?”

A reward? Looking at the glistening, pink entrance so close to him, Ethan moved on instinct.

He lined himself up and pushed. He broke through her membrane, drawing a small amount of blood, before he even realized what he was doing. He gripped her slender waist and began a new round in the “doggy style” position.

His stomach slapped against her pert cheeks, his balls thudding against her pale thighs. Even though it was his first time inside her, it felt strangely familiar—almost as if he had just been there.

Beside them, Neru—who was supposed to be meditating—suddenly flushed a deep red and clamped her legs together.

Ethan smirked. The telepathic link is real. They were feeling everything the other felt.

“Ah… so big… Yiru feels so good… you’re hitting the very back… mmmph!”

The girl was surprisingly active, pushing her butt back against him with every thrust. Ethan focused on exploring the rest of her body, his hands sliding up her flat stomach to cup her small, warm breasts. They were about a C-cup—not as big as Rias’s, but perfect for her frame.

He pinched her sensitive, erect nipples. They were soft and tender, her body temperature running higher than a normal girl’s.

“Ah… yes! Ethan-sama’s cock… it’s the best…!” Yiru cried out, her eyes squeezed shut. Her movements became frantic as she neared her second peak.

She had already climaxed once, and her body was growing weak. After a few dozen more heavy thrusts, she collapsed onto the bed, leaving Ethan to hold her hips and pound away at her helpless, twitching frame.

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