Chapter 73: The Director’s Impression
I don’t stop. I keep sucking and licking greedily, drinking every drop of juice pouring out of her. Her pussy keeps drooling, coating my lips and chin. I shove my tongue deeper, fucking her with it while my nose brushes against her clit. Roku’s moans grow louder and more broken. Her powerful thighs tremble around my head as another smaller orgasm tears through her.
Only when her pussy becomes completely soaked and messy do I finally pull back, my lips and chin glistening with her juices.
I rise up, grab her legs, and spread them wide toward her shoulders, exposing her dripping hole completely. My nine-inch cock throbs violently as I line it up and thrust forward, impaling her in one brutal stroke.
"Fuuuuck—!!" Roku screams, her voice ragged with pleasure.
The look she gives me is pure temptation— golden half-lidded eyes, mouth hanging open, tongue slightly out. My heart pounds hard in my chest. Her pussy feels almost unbelievable —scorching hot yet velvety soft, gripping my shaft with insane force, like it wants to drain me dry instantly.
I start thrusting hard and deep. Wet, filthy slaps echo through the studio as her thick cream and juices coat my cock and ballsack, making a nasty mess across the couch beneath us. Roku moans sultrily, her massive H-cup tits bouncing heavily with every rough thrust.
Then I activate Pleasure Touch on my cock.
Immediately, Roku’s soft, sultry moans erupt into frantic, crazed screams.
"Aaaahhh!! Jacob—!! It’s too much—!!"
Her eyes roll back slightly as something inside her completely snaps. Her powerful pussy clamps around me like a vice, rippling and spasming wildly. She digs her rough hands into my shoulders and drags me in deeper, her claws lightly pricking my skin.
"Cum inside me!" she begs shamelessly. "Please— fill me up!!"
I grip her thighs tighter and pound her even harder. Her massive breasts jiggle uncontrollably. Her tail wraps around my waist too, urging me deeper inside. The Pleasure Touch makes every thrust feel ten times more intense for her. She loses all control, moaning and crying out at the top of her lungs like a wild beast in heat.
Her pussy squeezes me impossibly tight. I feel my own orgasm rushing in fast. I let out a deep grunt and drive my cock to the hilt inside her, burying myself as deep as possible.
Thick, heavy ropes of cum erupt violently from my cock, flooding her womb as if trying to impregnate her. Roku’s whole body convulses violently. She lets out a broken, high-pitched cry as her orgasm peaks. Her powerful legs shake uncontrollably. She instinctively tries to push me away, but her hips keep jerking forward greedily for more. Her lower body vibrates intensely, almost like she’s being electrocuted.
My semen mixed with her thick juices gushes out around my cock with every spasm, creating a complete mess across her thighs, the couch, and dripping onto the floor.
I pull my cock out of Roku’s still-twitching pussy with a wet, obscene sound. Thick globs of cum instantly leak from her stretched hole, mixing with her own juices and dripping onto the couch.
"Cut!" the director shouts excitedly. He rushes forward from his chair, eyes wide and sparkling. The heavy dark bags beneath his eyes have vanished completely, replaced with pure excitement. He grabs my shoulders and shakes me vigorously.
"Jacob! I knew it! I knew you could turn even this simple script into something phenomenal!" He giggles like a madman, nearly bouncing in place. His gaze shifts toward Roku’s exhausted body sprawled across the couch, legs still spread, massive tits heaving, cum leaking from her pussy, face flushed and tongue slightly hanging out. He looks at her with something close to pity.
"Poor girl... she got absolutely wrecked."
I wipe the sweat from my brow and ask him directly, "Did you intentionally give us such a simple script?"
The director nods proudly. "Of course! I had a bet with Max. He said you could turn even a trash script into gold. I wanted to witness it myself." He laughs again.
I sigh and glance toward Max, the cameraman. He gives me a wide grin and a thumbs-up from behind the camera. I shake my head, amused.
The director hands me a large soft towel. I take it and gently drape it over Roku’s trembling naked body, covering her from chest to thighs. She’s still breathing heavily, her gray ears twitching occasionally as aftershocks run through her.
The clean-up crew quietly enters the studio. I don’t wait for them. I slide one arm beneath Roku’s knees and the other behind her back before lifting her into a princess carry. She’s surprisingly heavy — her tall muscular frame packed with dense muscle.
"W-wait... I can walk..." she protests weakly, her voice hoarse from all the moaning.
I ignore her and carry her out of the studio toward the empty dorm rooms nearby. Roku gives up after a few seconds, resting her head against my chest with a soft sigh. Her tail curls loosely around my arm.
I push open the door to one of the private dorms and carefully lay her onto the clean bed. Her legs tremble visibly the moment I set her down. From how hard I fucked her, I know she won’t be walking properly for a while.
"Do you need help getting to the bathroom?" I ask gently.
Roku looks up at me, her golden eyes studying my face. She stays quiet for a long moment before asking in a soft, almost emotionless voice, "Why are you treating me so nicely?"
I pause, studying her expression carefully. Then I answer honestly, "Because I’m treating you like a woman."
My words hit her hard. Roku’s eyes widen with shock. She parts her lips to speak, but nothing comes out. An awkward silence stretches between us for nearly a minute. Her ears twitch nervously while her tail flicks against the sheets.
Finally, she whispers, "Thank you..."
"You don’t need to thank me," I reply. "We’ll both benefit from this, you know?"
Internally, my thoughts race as different plans map themselves out in my head. Roku would be an incredible addition to my future studio. She’s strong, loves hunting, and has the perfect body for high-quality content. She would pair amazingly with Pico — two combat-type women I could take on real dungeon expeditions. We could shoot authentic adventuring porn in dangerous locations. The potential is enormous. Unfortunately, I still can’t shoot independently while signed under SlimyMyriad.
I sit on the edge of the bed and look at her seriously. "Roku, I plan to build my own studio someday. Lasawani already told me you only want one partner. So... will you embark on this journey with me? Will you help me build something great?"
