God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem

"What in the world are you doing, Nina?...Why are you rubbing your ass against me like a cat that’s going through oestrus?"

Kafka directly asked with a perturbed look on his face, wondering if her primal lust was making her act out again. He then seemed to be convinced of her intentions and asked,

"Do you really want me to fill you up that bad?"

Kafka then started unbuttoning his pants to follow through with what he said and also to fulfil Nina’s cravings, which made Nina jump in fright.

"N-No, Kafka, that is not what I was doing!" Nina shouted out in a panic and immediately caught his hands that were going down to lower his zipper. She then blurted out, saying, "I was just checking to see how big your thing down there was, and by no chance was I provoking you to jump on me!"

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"...You were doing what?"

Kafka blinked twice and asked with a peculiar look in his face after hearing about Nina’s scheme that she accidentally said aloud in a hurry.

Nina covered her mouth when she realised what she said, but it was a little too late for that, as the words she uttered had already reached Kafka’s ears, and he was currently staring at her like he was asking her to explain.

"Umm...I-It’s just that-...that I..." Nina hesitated to answer and stuttered. But when she saw Kafka’s eyes go cold for a second, the words she was struggling to say naturally started flowing out, "I-It’s nothing really big, Kafka. I was just curious about the s-size of your member when you mentioned it."

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"...N-Not because of a personal interest or anything, as there’s no way I would think of something as lewd as that! But in a scientific perspective, to see if the current generation is the same size as the previous one."

Nina made up an excuse for her behaviour while being unable to meet Kafka’s gaze and looking around in a shifty manner.

She obviously had to improve her lying skills, as Kafka didn’t hesitate to look at her with a straight look on his face and a dead look in his dark eyes, like he didn’t buy a single ounce of her bullshit.

"Wait, hold up, Nina!" Kakfa suddenly said with a look of puzzlement in his eyes when he realised something was off. He then looked at Nina, who couldn’t bear to meet Kafka’s gaze for her immature behaviour, and said, "I’m guessing you wanted to check out my size by moving your butt around my lap."

Nina’s cheeks blushed at getting called out and she didn’t dare to reply to his words. Kafka then continued asking,

"But if you were doing that for so long, wouldn’t you have already found out how big I am with how close we are right now and the fact that you’re literally sitting on top of the place where my cock is?"

"No, Kafka. That’s where you’re wrong." Nina said as she wiggled her butt around his lap when she heard Kafka confirm that she was right on top of her target. She then looked up at him and said, "What you said would’ve happened, and I would’ve noticed the size with how much I was trying, that is, if it weren’t for the remote or whatever you have in your pocket that’s blocking me from doing so."

"Remote?...What remote are you talking about?"

Kafka asked, wondering if he accidentally brought his remote from home and if his mother was currently searching all over the house for it, to watch her weekly drama that she loved.

"This one, Kafka." Nina said as she jumped on his lap and made her asscheeks slap onto his thighs, which made an obnoxious sound upon impact. "The thing between my cheeks that I’ve been bouncing on for a while now...I’m talking about that hard object you have in your pants."

"Oh...You’re talking about that." Kafka immediately understood what was going on when he saw the ignorant and innocent way Nina was looking at him as she bounced on what she thought was a ’remote’.

He found the situation rather funny and didn’t want to reveal what she was grinding with her ass for now, so he said with a smile on his face, "Oh, no, Nina...That’s not a remote, Nina, that’s actually my phone."

"Your phone?" Nina’s eyes widened in surprise as she never expected the object underneath her to be a measly phone. "Do they really make such long and thick phones these days?...It looks like it would be a major pain to carry around because of how heavy it would be."

"Yeah, it’s a new model that just came out, Nina." Kafka chuckled at Nina’s ignorance, but he couldn’t really blame her, as the ’phone’ he had didn’t really exist in this world.

"As for if it’s a hassle to carry around with how big it is, I’ll have to say that is a bit of a struggle to have in my pants all the time with how big it is...But it also has much better performance than the average phone out there, so I’m satisfied with it."

"I see..." Nina muttered as she thought of changing phones to what Kafka had with the innocent thought of having matching phones with him.

She also realised that the cat was out of the bag, so there was no use to being shy about the matter anymore, and that it was time to go all out if she was going to get what she wanted.

"S-So, what about your penis, Kafka?" Nina looked up with her cheeks flushed and a determined look in her eyes, like she wasn’t going to give up until she got what she wanted. "Are you going to show it to me or not, now that you know I want to see it?"

Kafka was amused by Nina’s boldness and found it rather endearing. But he still wanted to save the time he was going to whip his dick out for later, so he apologised and said like he was some kind of lonely samurai,

"I’m sorry to say this, Nina...But my cock is like a warrior’s sword that always spills blood whenever it’s unsheathed...So unless there’s an enemy I have to slay, I’m not willing to take my weapon out."

Kafka had a solemn look on his face, like he didn’t dare to take his rod out because of how dangerous it was.

"By ’slaying the enemy’ you mean..." Nina didn’t even finish her sentence when she realised that there was only one enemy that a penis could possibly penetrate, which made her ears turn red.

"Then what about when you have to pee, Kafka?...Do you also have to search for enemies to cut down even then?"

Nina suddenly spoke out her thoughts, which made Kafka’s lips twitch and made him lose the cool, lonely warrior bravado he was putting up.

"Don’t ask a warrior about his secrets, Nina...It’s not something you should know about."

Kafka hushed Nina before she asked any more silly questions that made him lose his image. Nina also quickly nodded her head, not knowing why Kafka got so grumpy over a little question.

"Then Kafka, does that mean I have to take your penis i-inside me if I want to see it?"

Nina quietly asked with a demure look in her eyes, feeling really reluctant about Kafka’s absurd conditions to see his naked body when she showed her’s for free.

"Why, yes, Nina...Are you willing to take my offer?"

Kakfa asked with a sly smile on his face whilst kneading her breasts in one hand and feeling her slender waist with the other.

Shake~ Shake~ Shake~

Nina didn’t hesitate to frantically shake her head like it was a reflex, as there was no way she could accept those conditions.

She had somehow managed to work up the courage to show her naked body and also to see his in return. But to actually do anything with his rod other than look at it was something that she could never do for now, as she was sure she would faint with all the blood rushing throughout her head at that intense moment.

"I knew you wouldn’t agree with how innocent you are, Nina..." Kafka said as he patted her head, while Nina pouted because of how stingy he was being, when she was already ready to give her all for him.

Kafka noticed this, of course, so he continued saying, "...But don’t worry, Nina...Since you’re so curious to know just how big I am, I’ll simply give you a hint and tell you that I’m big enough to stretch your pussy’s tiny hole by some amount and also go a little deep into that very hole."

Kafka gave a very vague clue that only informed her that he actually did have a penis and that he wasn’t actually a girl, and not anything else to work with, which wasn’t enough for Nina to satisfy her desire for the forbidden knowledge she was interested in.

"B-By how much, Kafka?" Nina asked with a fervent look in her limpid eyes and a face that was brimming with sexual curiosity to know the sheer size of the high schooler in front of her. "Just how wide would your p-penis stretch my vagina?...A-And how deep would it go into my little hole underneath?"

Nina hoped that Kafka would answer her question, as she was dying to know just how big the rod she was sitting on top of her was and just what sort of damage it would do if it entered her body so that she could imagine that situation later in the bathroom.

But who would’ve thought that Kafka would give her an answer that exceeded her expectations and made her throat go dry at how provocative it sounded?

"Why do I have to simply tell you, Nina?" Kafka said as he placed his hand on her crotch and tapped it through her clothes, sending tantalising vibrations through her hidden garden. "Why don’t I just show you how big my cock is by spreading your pussy with my fingers and directly show you how loose you’ll become down there after one round with me?"

Nina’s eyes went wide at Kafka’s bold suggestion, and so did her anus, which couldn’t help but spread open and twitch when it heard such enticing words...