Being relentlessly squeezed by the tight, slick walls, it’s not long before his arousal overcomes his embarrassment. Any thoughts of shame disappear into a haze of lust- something Lucoa notices when she feels his hips beginning to rock against her bowel walls~
“Awwww, you enjoying your stay that much~? I’m flattered, Shouta-baby~”
Before he can respond, the walls suddenly tighten further, smothering him in the heat of her bowels for a few moments before loosening… only to clench again right after! Lucoa’s own hips begin to rock as she rhythmically clenches, a smug little chuckle slipping out as she deliberately milks her boy~
Muffled moans start to slip from her lower gut as Shouta loses himself in the pleasure- movements becoming erratic, the pleasure building exponentially until he can’t hold it anymore, and Lucoa feels a telltale splatter against her bowel walls~
“There you go, such a good boy… since you’re having so much fun, I’ll let you pick what I do with you~!”