"Er... I suspect she might succumb to a state of unconsciousness from the shock."
"And then, would you... take advantage of her insensibility?"
A momentary fear flickered in Hayasaka's eyes.
"Certainly not!" Kagura rolled his eyes, lightly tapping Hayasaka's head. "What manner of man do you perceive me to be?"
"A sigh of relief... It would be best if you refrained from any unlawful acts. If you must, however, ensure it is executed with utmost discretion."
Hayasaka exhaled, gently patting her chest as she beckoned Kagura with a subtle gesture.
It was at this juncture that the system's voice once again intruded.
As was customary, a bounty was issued.
"Greetings, Lord Kagura. A bounty is now available. You may choose to complete one of the following, or opt to bypass it:
A: Bestow a kiss upon the lips of a female.
B: Acquire a female's undergarment without her consent.
C: Receive oral pleasure from a female."
Upon hearing this, Kagura mused that this was a fortuitous coincidence. Since there were rewards regardless of his choice, and selecting one would yield even greater benefits, he decided to proceed.
"C, without question."
With those words, he returned to the corporeal realm. Simultaneously, Hayasaka adjusted her chair to its lowest setting, encircling his lower back with her arms. She lowered her head, initiating a delicate dance with her tongue around the crown of his manhood.
"Hiss..."
Kagura shuddered with pleasure, and the system's reward materialized.
"Congratulations. You have acquired the ability of [Controllable, Sustained, and Profuse Ejaculation]. This will not adversely affect your health, nor will it be perceived as unusual by others. However, excessive discharge will deplete your energy reserves. Please exercise moderation. As you have fulfilled the bounty, you are also awarded a triple-strength restorative elixir."
"Sustained, profuse ejaculation?"
Kagura chuckled inwardly. I might surpass even the most prolific of adult entertainers in terms of... output.
Still, it was advantageous. Unlike women, a man's pleasure was fleeting. The prospect of prolonged... release was appealing. Kagura had often envied Hayasaka's capacity for multiple orgasms in rapid succession, but now, that envy was quelled.
Moreover, the sheer volume would allow him to... fill her completely, to... adorn her face. It was a proposition that, given the system's generosity, held little downside.
Crucially, Kagura had completely suppressed the viability of his sperm. This meant that no matter how deeply he... penetrated a woman, she would not conceive, even during her peak fertility.
No need for protection. Unadulterated bliss.
Perhaps this system was not so disagreeable after all.
"But... hold on. While I know Hayasaka is... unburdened by any ailments, what if I were to... couple with a woman who is? A virgin, perhaps, whose mother carries a disease? Would I not be... imperiled?"
Kagura was suddenly overcome with a sense of dread.
He had been fortunate enough to be born into a privileged existence, and he was not eager to meet an untimely demise.
"Lord Kagura, you need not be concerned. Upon activation of this system, your body becomes impervious to all maladies. Thus, even if you were to... engage with a woman afflicted with such a condition, it would have no effect upon you. The system functions as a firewall, safeguarding your life at all times."
"Oh... very well then..." For the first time, Kagura addressed the system with a modicum of civility. "Terminate communication."
As his consciousness returned to the tangible world, the exquisite sensations emanating from his loins surged once more. Kagura instinctively reached for the back of Hayasaka's head, only to have his hand swatted away.
"Remain stationary," Hayasaka commanded, depositing a globule of saliva onto his manhood with a dismissive "puh." Her expression was impassive as she expertly resumed her ministrations. "Finish quickly and retire to yonder location. I have studies to attend to."
"..."
Kagura shrugged, resigning himself to Hayasaka's ministrations.
Hayasaka employed her full repertoire of techniques, and after approximately twenty minutes of... stimulation, Kagura finally sensed the precipice. He raised his hand, again attempting to cradle Hayasaka's head, but hesitated. What if the... discharge was excessive, and some found its way into her respiratory tract? He did not wish for Hayasaka to require medical attention due to such a... compromising situation.
That would be most awkward. She would be utterly mortified.
Thus, Kagura merely gripped the edge of her desk, trembling, and uttered, "Hayasaka... it is... imminent..."
Upon hearing this, Hayasaka partially withdrew his manhood from her mouth, retaining only the foremost portion. She grasped the remainder with her hand, increasing the tempo of her strokes. Her tongue continued its frenzied assault upon his glans, finally driving Kagura to the brink. With a guttural cry, he... erupted.
"Puh, puh-puh, puh—"
Torrents of scalding ejaculate inundated Hayasaka's tongue, rapidly filling her warm oral cavity. She was compelled to swallow, yet Kagura's... release continued unabated. She widened her mouth slightly, slowing the pace of her hand, and did her utmost to... accommodate the relentless flow of his potent seed.
For a full fifteen seconds, Hayasaka's mouth was inundated. A wave of nausea washed over her, forcing her to expel Kagura's engorged member. She cupped her hand beneath her lips, catching a portion of the viscous fluid, while her right hand continued its dutiful ministrations.
The forceful... emission struck Hayasaka's face with abandon. She squeezed her eyes shut, preventing the fluid from entering. She pressed her face against him, allowing the remainder of his... offering to cascade over her features.
In less than five seconds, Kagura had thoroughly... anointed Hayasaka's exquisite visage. Even her hair and ears were coated, lending her an air of... decadent allure.
"Ughhhaaaaaa..."
Kagura, experiencing this unprecedented... release, felt as if his very essence was being drained. His right hand remained anchored to Hayasaka's desk, while his left hand grasped his still-pulsating manhood. He directed several... bursts towards the bosom of Hayasaka's elegant yet undeniably provocative maid's uniform, and then, with a downward trajectory, towards the apron adorning her lower limbs.
"Hoo... hoo..."
Having... concluded, Kagura released his grip on his member, massaging his temples in disbelief.
A viscous residue still clung to the tip, quivering as if to suggest it had not yet... satiated itself.
"Ahem... ahem-ahem—" Hayasaka, her hands outstretched, stammered with considerable embarrassment. "Did you... intend to drown me in your... essence? Congratulations, you have succeeded... ahem..."
Drenched from head to toe in Kagura's... discharge, Hayasaka resembled a figure who had been... besieged by a multitude of men, each contributing their... offering in turn. The stark black and white of her maid's attire, already imbued with a sense of... restraint, was now utterly transformed by the... coating, creating a tableau of striking and... unsettling sensuality.