Her response was instant. She threw her head back, her body convulsing around him as she climaxed. Her walls tightened around his cock, and he couldn't hold back any longer. With a roar, Kyoto released his seed, filling her to the brim.
The echoes of their passion lingered in the air as they pulled apart, panting heavily. Fasha had watched the entire thing, her hand still playing with herself. "I guess I'm next," she said, a hint of challenge in her voice.
Kyoto looked at her, his eyes dark with desire. "Always eager, aren't you?" he teased, his cock still hard from the encounter. "But we have other plans for tonight."
With that, he turned to the other harem members, who had been watching the scene unfold with varying degrees of arousal. "Ladies," he said, gesturing to the pool's edge, "let's all get in on this."
The water churned as the group of powerful females converged on him, each eager to claim their share of Kyoto's divine attention. Fasha was the first to act, straddling his face and pushing her ample breasts into his eager mouth. He suckled hungrily at her nipples, his tongue flicking and teasing as she moaned and ground against him.
Marron, not to be left out, positioned herself so that her large breasts were in Kyoto's line of sight. Gine and Cheelai approached from behind, their own chests pressing against Kyoto's back as they reached around to play with Fasha's clit and nipples. The scene was a symphony of lust and power, each woman vying for the Saiyan's attention.
Launch, ever the wildcard, teleported into the mix, her own form fluctuating between the blue-haired goddess of lust and the blonde angel of destruction. She grabbed Kyoto's cock, her mouth watering at the sight of it still hard and gleaming from his encounter with Marron.
Gine, unable to resist the temptation, leaned down and took Kyoto's length into her mouth, her eyes never leaving Fasha's as she sucked and licked him. Fasha watched, a mix of envy and excitement on her face, as she continued to ride Kyoto's mouth.
The air was thick with desire as the harem members touched and pleasured each other. Kyoto's hands roamed freely, caressing and pinching, his mouth never leaving a single breast untouched. The sounds of suckling, moaning, and wet slaps filled the night as the women took turns pleasuring him. Despite the overwhelming sensations, Kyoto felt his power surging, fueled by their collective desire. He was far from done.
The scene grew even more chaotic as each woman sought to outdo the last, using their unique abilities to bring him closer to the edge. Gine's tail coiled around Kyoto's cock, her strength and speed pushing him to his limits. Cheelai, ever the seductress, whispered dark promises in his ear, her energy flares driving him wild. Launch, in her blonde form, took over from Gine, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin as she bobbed her head, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
Marron, inspired by the display, climbed onto Kyoto's chest, her breasts smothering him as she began to ride his face. He could feel her power building, her body responding to the intense pleasure he was giving her.
The orgy continued, each woman taking their turn to claim Kyoto's attention. The pool was now a frothy mess of limbs and bodies, with cum and energy waves mixing in the water. The palace walls trembled with the force of their collective pleasure, and yet, Kyoto's insatiable hunger remained unsated.
Fasha watched, her own desire growing with every moan that escaped Marron's lips. She knew she had to be next. With a smirk, she leaned in and whispered something to Kyoto, something that made him look up at her with a mix of shock and excitement.
The next round was about to begin, and Fasha had something special in mind to take the harem's pleasure—and Kyoto's stamina—to new heights.
Fasha slithered off Kyoto's face, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she approached the others. "Let's give him a taste of what we're all about," she murmured, and with that, the harem members converged on Kyoto. The water sloshed around them as Gine and Cheelai pressed their breasts together, creating a soft, warm tunnel for Kyoto's cock to slide through. Marron watched, her eyes wide and hungry, as Launch, in her blue-haired form, leaned in to lick and suck on Kyoto's nipples, her tongue flicking over the sensitive skin.
Kyoto's eyes rolled back in his head as he was enveloped in a sea of bouncing breasts, each woman eager to feel him inside them again. He reached out, his hands caressing the soft flesh, feeling the power of their desire resonating through their bodies. As they all took turns, each woman bringing him closer to the edge, Kyoto felt something stir within him—a power he had never tapped into before.
The orgy grew more intense as the night went on, with Kyoto fucking the shit out of each of them, one after another. They were all so different, yet their shared passion and desire for him created a synergy that was palpable in the air. The sound of wet, slapping flesh and the scent of arousal filled the pool area, and yet, Kyoto's hunger for more was insatiable. He could feel the energy of the universe itself coursing through him, fueling his every move.
As the crescendo of pleasure grew, Kyoto looked around at his harem, each woman's face a mask of ecstasy. He knew that this was only the beginning. He had so much more to give them, so much more to show them. With a grin, he pushed himself to new limits, his cock growing even larger as he plunged into each of them again and again, leaving no one unsatisfied.
The air was thick with cum, and yet Kyoto remained as hard and as ready as ever, his energy unflagging. The harem members were in awe of his endurance, their bodies trembling from the sheer force of his lust. They had never encountered a being as powerful, as commanding, as the mutant Saiyan who now lay at the center of their lives.
As the night grew late, the harem's cries of pleasure echoed through the palace halls, a testament to Kyoto's divine status. His seed filled them, a symbol of his power and dominance. Yet, amidst the chaos, there was a bond forming—a bond of love, lust, and respect that transcended the boundaries of their duties as gods.