Ryosei sighed, rubbing his eyes as he woke up to the sound of high-pitched moaning coming from the apartment next to his. Ever since the new tenant moved in about a week ago, he hadn't gotten a single full night's worth of sleep. Every single fucking night since then, he'd woken up from the same girl moaning and screaming from next door.

He hadn't done anything about it because he assumed someone else would complain, but apparently, everyone but him was deaf or glued to their apartment. Should've known better than to trust the other fuckers at his complex to actually get off their asses and do something, considering how they normally dealt with shit like this. Ryosei grumbled as he remembered how the other tenants let a wasp nest grow to the size of a fucking watermelon. Really should've known better.

Ryosei yawned as he pulled on a loose pair of shorts over his boxers, smoothing out his t-shirt as he slid his feet into his slippers, sighing as he opened the door and felt the cool night breeze brush against his skin, ruffling his hair as he walked next door.

He banged on the door, feeling a sense of vindictive pleasure as the moans suddenly squeaked to a stop, followed by a loud thump. After a few more seconds and another loud thump, the door slowly creaked open, revealing a disheveled woman who, for some reason, had on a face mask and sunglasses indoors. She was also really, really curvy, with insane tits and a fat ass that jiggled like a pudding cup as she stood in the doorframe, staring at him. And she was tall. Ryosei wasn't short, by any standard, but damn... she had at least half a foot of height on him.

Ryosei stood in shocked silence for a few seconds, unsure how to process the sight before him. Especially since she was crossing her arms like he was the one who was the problem. Seriously, what was her problem? He could practically feel the stink-eye coming from behind her sunglasses as he stood there with his mouth open, closing his mouth as the woman coughed expectantly.

"Ahem, um... Sorry to bother you, but could you keep it down? Maybe fuck on the weekends instead of weekdays, since some of us have to work, yeah? I don't know if you're aware, but I can hear you from 4 rooms down."

A deep blush crossed the woman's face as Ryosei's tone took on a hard edge, bowing her head and mumbling as she stared at the floor. She looked so pitiful Ryosei almost felt a little guilty for yelling at her. He stared up in confusion, his eyes darting around as he slowly backed away.

"Ah... sorry, sir. I-I'll keep it down from now on. So sorry...sorry..."

The woman's voice trailed off into an inaudible whisper as she frantically bowed again and ducked into her apartment, locking the door shut behind her with a quiet whimper. Ryosei stood in front of her door for a few seconds, unsure how to process the complete 180 flip in attitude that he just experienced, then shrugged, rubbing his forehead as he walked back to his apartment.

"Fuck, it's too late for this shit. I'm just going to sleep."

Ryosei sighed and kicked off his slippers, tossing his clothes into the corner of his room as he crawled into his futon. As he closed his eyes, visions of the crazy moaning woman snuck into his mind, and he felt his dick harden as he imagined sinking his hands into her massive boobs. Yeah, she was a fucking weirdo, but her body was insane. Fuck, it was too bad she had a boyfriend. Lucky bastard.

He'd never seen a body like that outside of hentai, and even by hentai standards, her body was crazy. Tits the size of watermelons and an ass to match... not to mention her itty bitty waist. Fuck...

For the rest of the week, erotic visions of the woman clouded Ryosei's mind, at work and home. Especially at home, where he would masturbate while listening to the woman moan next door. She hadn't listened to a single word he said, but honestly, he didn't mind anymore. Tissues piled up in his room as he leaned against the wall, panting and groaning in sync with the woman as her squeals and whimpers of ecstasy filtered through the thin walls.

By the time the weekend arrived, Ryosei was completely obsessed with her. He didn't even get out of bed in the morning, just leaned over and grabbed some more tissues, and got back to stroking himself as he imagined the woman in a variety of kinky scenarios and situations. He hadn't been this horny since college, but something about her had reawakened something inside him. By the time his doorbell rang in the afternoon, he was a sticky, sweaty mess.

Ryosei gasped as he came again, weakly wiping himself off with a tissue as he stumbled out of his pajamas, tossing on a worn shirt and an unwashed pair of shorts. He frantically wiped his hands clean and stuffed his boner into the hem of his boxers, waddling to the front door as he used his fingers to brush his hair into something presentable. He opened the door a little, peeking out from the crack as his eyes adjusted to the sunlight.

"Oh. It's you... Hey, sorry about what happened that night. I was just a little tired, didn't mean to make you feel bad or anything."

Ryosei felt his cock straining against his shorts as he saw the woman standing nervously at his door with her hands behind her back. She was still wearing shades and a facemask, and Ryosei wondered why she had them on.

"I-It's, um, ok... Can I... Can I come in? S-Sorry if I'm b-bothering you, I'll just come back later..."

"Oh, uh, sure! Come in."

The woman's timid voice broke Ryosei out of his thoughts, and he felt his cock throb again in his shorts as he opened the door a little more, standing aside and staring as the woman ducked under the doorframe and meekly shuffled inside. He prayed that his boxers would hold his boner back for now, at least until he could sit down and hide it under the table.

Ryosei awkwardly followed the woman, breathing a quiet sigh of relief as he managed to slide his throbbing erection under the table. The woman still hadn't taken off her shades and face mask, and Ryosei scratched his arm nervously, wondering if his apartment smelled weird or something. He had been masturbating the whole week, after all.

"Well... My name's Ryosei. Sorry I can't offer you anything to eat or drink, paycheck comes in tomorrow. What's your name?"

"R-Rina. I, um... wanted to talk with you..."

"Oh, if it's about what happened Monday, it's fine. Just a little cranky, that's-"

"No. I-I heard you, um, m-masturbating to me. This week."

Oh shit. Ryosei blushed dark red as he panicked, covering his surprised grunt with a loud cough as Rina stared into his eyes. He quickly averted them, but weirdly, she didn't seem to be mad. If anything, judging by the way her nipples were sticking out of her shirt, she was... turned on?

"U-Um, well, ah, sorry, I guess? I-I can stop, um-"

"No, it's fine. That means you think I'm sexy, right?"

"W-What? Don't you have a boyfriend?"

It was Rina's turn to blush as her cheeks glowed bright crimson and she nervously bowed her head, mumbling quietly as she squirmed on the wooden floor.

"N-No, I don't... that was just me m-masturbating..."

"Oh. Ok. Then yeah, I guess you are pretty sexy."

"T-Thanks. C-Can you... can you keep a secret?"

"Uh, sure? What's-"

Ryosei's brief moment of confusion gave way to utter shock as Rina tore off her shades, revealing her eyes, which were solid black. And when she took off her facemask and opened her mouth, his erection smacked the top of the table. Her mouth...

"It's like a fucking pussy! What the fuck?"

Rina quickly closed her mouth as Ryosei yelled, whimpering softly as she quickly put her facemask back on and stood up to leave, her hands trembling as she reached for her shades. As she turned to leave, Ryosei quickly followed her, grabbing her shoulder and gently bringing her back to the table.

"W-Wait! I-I'm not angry or scared! Just surprised."

"I-It's ok if you think I-I'm a freak... No n-need to be n-nice. I-I'll just go. I don't want to be a p-problem."

"No, I mean it. It's hot as fuck, honestly."

"Y-You mean it? Really?"

Rina hurriedly wiped away the half-formed tears in her pure black eyes, perking up as Ryosei grabbed her hands with his. Her hands were soft and smooth, and they curled around Ryosei's hands, quivering as he squeezed them. Rina bit her lip as Ryosei massaged her palms, taking a deep breath as she relaxed slightly. She trembled as he ran his fingers over her hands, panting and fidgeting with every stroke.

"I mean it. I still think you're sexy as fuck. Even those eyes."

"Nnnnff, t-t-thank you. T-That - mmmmm - makes me f-feel... feel a lot better. T-Thanks."

"Hey, if you don't mind, what happened to you? Like, is it a weird genetic thing, or?"

"N-No, it's- mmmgghh -fuck, i-it's a l-long story. Y-You- nnnnnggghh -know w-what a magical... magical girl is, right?"

Rina was stuttering and sweating as she clung to Ryosei, but when Ryosei tried to slip his hands away, she desperately hung on, staring up at him with a pleading look. Ryosei stopped pulling away when he felt her hanging on, feeling his dick throb as he resumed his massage.

"Y-Yeah. Are you okay?"

"F-Fine! I'm fine! J-Just keep- mmmm -touching m-my hands. Feels... Feels so good~ So warm... nnnnfff, so rough.... ehehe..."

"A-Alright. So, um, you were saying?"

Rina gulped guiltily, sucking up the bead of drool that had formed in the corner of her mouth as she straightened up, blushing furiously.

"Oh, y-yeah... um. Um.... mmmph -I used to b-be part of a magical g-girl organ... organization. But- aaahhnnn -I got c-c-captured... and cursed."

"Oh. I'm sorry to hear that."

"I-It's fine. I'm- mmmph -used t-to my... my body now. Y-You have to k-k-keep this a- nnnngghh -secret, ok?"

"Of course. Um, so... why did you decide to tell me then? Isn't this like a security breach or something? Am I gonna get blasted?"

Rina laughed, spraying Ryosei with an ungodly amount of drool from her mouth as she leaned forward. Ryosei recoiled, wiping the strangely thick and milky liquid off his face, but not before some leaked into his mouth. Rina stared at him, mortified, managing to frantically stutter out an apology as she covered her mouth. Ryosei stared at her in shock, frozen in place as a sickly sweet smell filled the room.

"I-I-I'm so sorry! P-Please, I-I-I-"

Rina's apology ground to a halt as Ryosei leaned across the table, pressing his chest against hers and bringing her into a kiss. She weakly moaned as his tongue pressed against hers, leaking even more milky liquid down her chin as she twirled her tongue around his. She panted as she returned the kiss passionately, gasping and squeezing Ryosei’s hands as her tongue wiggled into his mouth.

Ryosei groaned as he tasted Rina’s juices, savoring the salty, floral taste as it leaked into his mouth. It was warm, slippery, and delicious, and Ryosei hungrily gulped down Rina’s drool, sucking it straight out of her mouth as her tongue coiled and wrapped around his.

Rina and Ryosei untangled themselves after a few sloppy minutes, gasping excitedly as they wiped their mouths and fell back on their cushions. They stared at each other silently, waiting for the other to make the first move again.

“W-Wow. That was… That was something else.”

“Mmmphh, my f-first k-kiss~ I-It wasn’t t-too weird, r-r-right? Y-You still think I’m…I’m…”

“Beautiful, yeah. That was my first, too. You’re fucking amazing, Rina.”

“T-T-Thank you. Mmm, oh g-god, my body’s heating u-up… oooohhhh~”

“Are you okay? I know you mentioned a curse… I didn’t do anything to make it worse, yeah?”

“N-No, y-you’re fine. I’m just sen-sen-sensitive. Nnnnnn~”

“Is there anyth- WOAH!”

Ryosei stumbled back, crashing into the wall as Rina lunged toward him, knocking him off balance with her boobs as she ripped his shorts and boxers off. He yelped as Rina shoved her face into his crotch, instinctively squeezing his thighs around her head as he felt her mouth and nose collide with his sack. She was snorting like a fucking hog down there, rubbing her face against his balls like she was trying to polish them.

“R-Rina, wait-“

“You smell so- sniff -good... Snifffffffff~ Mmmggghhgghg… Fuck, I n-n-need you.”

Ryosei grunted as Rina’s tongue flicked out of her mouth, curling around his dick as she moved her head up, opening wide and swallowing his cock whole. He tensed up as he felt Rina slam her mouth down to his balls, taking in his entire length without even gagging. He could feel her tongue squeezing around his cock as she grabbed onto his legs for support, quivering as she pressed him against the wall.

Ryosei felt Rina’s boobs envelop his legs as she pushed him, grabbing the back of her head in response. She let out a happy moan, tightening her grip on his legs as she sucked even harder, pushing her lips outward as her cheeks caved in. Ryosei felt his cock shove past a stiff, wet… something, in her throat. It didn’t feel like a uvula, that was for sure.

Rina must’ve felt it too, because her eyes widened and a gush of liquid escaped her mouth, overflowing onto her shirt as she hungrily bobbed her head up and down. Ryosei shivered as he saw and felt the lustful, almost feral attention that Rina was giving him, moving his hands down to her shoulders as she teased his cock with her mouth.

The tip of Rina’s tongue lingered around his tip, flicking around his gland and pulsing around the rest of his shaft as the warm, soft folds of her mouth rubbed around him, covering him with her slick saliva as she slobbered and sucked on his shaft.

Even though Rina had only been sucking on him for a few seconds, Ryosei could already feel drops of precum leaking from his cock, and he let out a shaky breath as he leaned forward, holding onto Rina. Her mouth was fucking insane, way better than his hands could ever dream of being. Rina's breasts pinned Ryosei to the wall as she dragged her head back, letting her tongue gradually trail along Ryosei's cock until the tip of it wrapped around his balls. She gasped for air as she pulled her mouth free, causing Ryosei to suck in a quick breath as his rock-hard cock was exposed to the cool air of his apartment.

His shaft glistened in the warm light of the room, throbbing as Rina's tongue snaked around his balls. He stared down at Rina with glazed, unfocused eyes, his breath coming in irregular gasps and pants. She was amazing. The way her tits pinned his legs against the wall, smothering them with their pillowy warmth, and the way her tongue played with his testicles, fuck, he was about to fucking explode all over her.

Rina's sexy smirk and the powerful smell of her arousal didn't make things any easier for Ryosei, either. Before he knew what he was doing, he let out a guttural roar, wrapping his hands around Rina's head, turning her slightly sweaty hair into a complete mess as he roughly shoved his cock back into her mouth.

"MMMGHHHH!?"

Rina let out a choked, muffled moan as Ryosei's cock slammed against her uvula, shuddering and spraying a fresh coat of drool on herself as Ryosei facefucked her. Her eyelids twitched and wiggled as Ryosei's cock penetrated deep inside her throat, and she moved her hands from his thighs to her neck, feeling his cock stretching the inside of her throat as she grabbed her neck.

"MMMGHHHPPH!!!"

Rina's entire body spasmed as Ryosei's cock clung to the slick folds inside her mouth, squishing and pushing them aside as it dove into her throat, sending fiery waves of orgasmic bliss through her as his cock smashed the delicate folds and ridges inside her. Ryosei continued to mercilessly facefuck Rina, ignoring her frantic moans and coughs as he brought himself to climax.

"F-Fuck! I'm CUMMING!"

"MMMMMM!!! MMMMM!!!"

With a final growl, Ryosei smacked Rina's face against his crotch, spewing his load inside her as her chin slapped against the base of his cock. Rina moaned weakly as she slid off Ryosei's rapidly softening cock, leaving behind a massive trail of her drool and his cum as she slumped onto her back, giggling to herself as a huge smile crossed her face.

"S-Sho good... Sho good... Sho g-good~"

Her tits wobbled around as she twitched on the floor, gulping automatically as she rubbed her body through her stained, soaked clothes. Her toes were curled tightly as a steady stream of drool, juices, and cum drained out of her mouth, pooling around her head.

As Rina limply rolled around, Ryosei slowly straightened back up, his eyes refocusing and becoming worried as he saw the state Rina was in. He rushed over to her, kneeling and nervously patting her head, jumping back a little as she moaned incoherently and looked at him.

"Rina? You ok?"

"G-Good... I... good... Y-You... g-goood..."

Ryosei sighed, patting Rina on the head again as she gurgled happily. She seemed ok.

"Alright. Let's get you cleaned up."

Several minutes later, Ryosei had finally finished wiping down most of the puddles that they had left behind on the ground, but the scent of sex still lingered in the air, perfuming his entire apartment and showing no sign of going away anytime soon. Rina had recovered a few minutes after he started cleaning, and she was sitting at the table, her head bowed, with a dark red blush creeping across her cheeks as she quietly mumbled an apology.

"s-s-sorry... i got c-carried away."

"Nah, don't worry about it, Rina. That was the best fucking sex, well, I guess it's the only sex I've had, but still. Mind-blowing."

"T-Thanks."

Rina smiled as she lifted her head, taking the hand that Ryosei offered her. She stumbled a little as she got to her feet, putting on her mask and shades with practiced ease before turning around to face him.

"I-It's kind of l-late. D-Do you mind if I l-leave for d-dinner?”

“Go ahead.”

“Thanks. A-And, um, I s-saw the… the tissues i-in your r-r-room. Can I have them?”

“Uh, sure?”

Rina pushed past Ryosei, nearly trampling him as she rushed to his room, grabbing his trash bag full of used tissues and taking a deep whiff, sighing with contentment as she tied up the bag and carried it out. Ryosei grabbed Rina’s shoulder as she walked past him, making her squeak in surprise and drop the bag.

“Hey, Rina… same time next week?”

Rina picked up the bag, her mask crinkling as she heard Ryosei’s offer.

“Yes, p-please.”