One-Punch Submission: Breaking the Cheerleader’s Spirit Chapter 219: The Final Stand of Izumi Nogami

Izumi stood up and reached under her skirt, pulling down a pair of pink panties with visible damp patches. She held them in front of Alistair's face.

"Want them? I heard boys like to sll these~" She tossed them aside before he could answer.

"Those people are perverts. Normal guys don't do that."

"Not necessarily. One guy those girls 'bought' liked to wear them on his head. Even the perverts thought he was weird."

Izumi gripped his "cannon," rubbing it against the entrance to her "secret realm" as she talked to calm her nerves. Alistair could see her shaking. She was terrified of the real deal. He let her keep "grinding" to get comfortable.

But she was taking too long.

"Hey, don't tell you’re going to finish before we even start." Alistair noted her flushed face and heavy breathing.

"No... I’m just... testing your endurance... can't you hold on for a few minutes?"

She was about to hit her first "peak" just from the external friction.

Since she was too scared to push it in, Alistair decided to help. Sae and Minako were only holding his upper body. His hips were free.

He leaned his waist back. Sae was too busy licking his neck to notice.

Izumi was right at the edge, grinding faster, completely dominated by the oncoming climax.

Almost... Now!

Alistair gauged the angle and thrust forward with everything he had. He tore through the barrier in one go, forcefully widening her narrow path until he hit the very end.

"AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

Izumi’s scream echoed through the library, startling the other two.

"Quiet, Izumi! You’ll attract people!" Sae hissed.

"Mmm... ugh..."

Izumi was in a world of pain and pleasure. The [Pheromones] multiplied the sensation, but the raw violence of the first ti was still there. She clutched Alistair’s shoulders, her legs shaking. She had no strength left to stand.

Drip.

A mixture of red and clear fluid flowed down her thigh, staining the floor.

She stood on her tiptoes, frozen. If she moved even a milliter, the "cannon" would rotate inside her, and the scraping sensation would make her pass out. But if she let her heels drop, the "cannon" would push deeper into her organs. She had no choice but to stay perfectly still on her toes.

Alistair wasn't doing much better. The tightness of her "path" was insane. He almost "fired" the mont he hit the end. He took a deep breath, trying to regain control. He hadn't expected to be this sensitive.

"Mmm~ ha~"

Izumi tried to pull away, but the "assist" effect of his "muzzle" made it thicker at the tip. The friction of the withdrawal was too much. Halfway out, she collapsed back onto him.

Alistair didn't let her leave. He used his leg to trip her slightly.

"Ugh—!" "Hiss—!"

Without support, Izumi fell forward, her full weight driving him back to the very end of her "path," slamming into her most sensitive spot.

Alistair groaned. The impact was incredible. As she hit her peak, her "path" tightened like a vacuum, trying to suck the very marrow out of his bones.

I can't take it anymore! Fire!

Alistair released all restrictions. Wave after wave of thick, white "shells" blasted from the muzzle, coatng the innermost walls of her space. The searing heat made Izumi moan, but he didn't stop. He kept "firing" until her secret realm was completely flooded with white "artillery fire."

"Oh~ Izumi is done? Then is it my turn?" Sae looked at the unconscious Izumi and then at the connection point, her eyes filled with hunger.

Ding!

The elevator chid. Soone was coming!