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

"Just kill me, Kafka~...Just kill me~...I don't think that I can keep living in this world after realising how much of a pervert I actually am~" Nina quietly sobbed into Kafka's chest at her current dilemma and seemed like she was wondering what to do with her life after coming to know about such a naughty truth about herself.

"To think that my body would have such a reaction after hearing such lewd words from you...I really don't know what to do with myself."

Nina was absolutely ashamed of the way she acted, as she had lived her entire life as an innocent spirit who had no blemish whatsoever.

So the fact that she behaved in such an uncouth manner that she herself couldn't recognise made her doubt her own existence and wonder if she really grew up to be the honest girl her parents raised her to be.

Even more devastating then that, she was scared that Kafka would be appalled by her vulgar nature, as no normal man would ever desire a woman as perverted as her, who opened her forbidden hole wide enough for a carrot to fit in just because a few words were uttered.

But fortunately, Kafka wasn't really a normal person and was a deviant known as the 'Incarnation of Lust' by even the Gods above, so his response to her perverted act was completely different from what reaction Nina thought he was going to have.

"So, you're admitting to be a pervert, Nina, and are even ashamed of it after realising it yourself."

Kafka said as he slowly carressed her head that has sunken even further into his chest, thinking that he was berating her for how she acted. He then let out a smile out of nowhere and continued saying,

"But what if I said that I liked perverted women, Nina?...What if I said that I like women who are outgoing and free with their desires, then those who stay in their shells since they're afraid of how others might look at them after seeing their true selves?"

"...Would you still be ashamed of yourself after what you had done?"

Nina slowly lifted her head from Kafka's chest, not expecting to hear such a response. She then looked up to see Kafka looking at her with kind eyes and not a look of despise like she thought.

"I-Is that really true, Kafka?...Do you really like naughty and perverted women?" Nina asked with a faint glimmer of hope in her eyes, to which Kafka nodded his head in elation.

She wanted to let out a big sigh of relief after realising that Kafka didn't look at her any different.

But she decided to take a step further to see just how accepting Kafka actually was and continued saying, with a coy look on her face,

"Really?...E-Even if it's a naughty woman like me who actually spreads her b-bumhole open for a kid like you, just at the mention of you kissing that dirty place where you have both your fingers in right now."

"...Would you really like someone as perverted as me?"

Nina nervously asked as she felt her asshole get a lot tighter after having another one of Kafka's fingers slip in.

But even though she thought that it would hurt if something that large were to get into such a tight place, which was normally only used to pushing things out from the inside and not the other way around, she was surprised to find out that she didn't really mind the feeling of the two thick fingers squirming inside of her bum and felt that it felt rather tantalising to have her inner walls explored by the two invaders.

Wriggle~ Feel~ Stroke~

Even now the soft rim inside of her butt was puckering up like it was trying to push Kafka's two fingers out and were wrapping around his finger like a monster who was trying to spit him out.

But only she knew that wasn't because her body was trying to reject the invaders, but it was actually welcoming them in excitement at the sensational feeling they gave her, which made her lower body tremble.

And her body's way of welcoming them was by pulling them into her hole so that his two fingers could explore more of her anal cavity and feel up all the walls inside, since just touching the inner rims wasn't enough for her.

Suck~ Suck~

Like a guest who normally checks out the house of the person they were visiting, her body craved for his fingers to come deeper inside and treat it like their own home.

She was a little doubtful about it before whether she really was a pervert, as she thought that it may be a one-time thing.

But after realising the thoughts she had as she felt Kafka's fingers caressing her wet insides and feeling how her body trembled as he pulled apart his fingers and spread her hole on his own, she confirmed how much of a lecher she actually was and hoped that Kafka would be abnormal enough to accept someone like her, as his opinion was the only one that mattered to her among anyone else's.

"What are you even asking, Nina?!...Not only do I like someone as dirty as you, I love the perverted girl you actually are!"

Kafka scoffed at Nina's question and acknowledged her lewd desires just like Nina hoped, which made her entire body loosen up and, of course, her asshole as well. He then continued saying as he embraced Nina around her waist and looked into her pretty eyes that captured the essence of nature into two verdant orbs,

"...In fact, I probably love you even more than I already do, after realising how much of a lecherous girl you actually are."

"Oh really...Then what's the difference between how you loved me before and how much you love me now after realising just how much of a dirty girl I am, Kafka?" Nina decided to get a little cheeky and bold by wrapping her hands around Kafka's neck and asked something rather suggestive with a playful smile on her face. "Can you tell me or even show me the difference?" Your next chapter awaits on M V L

"A difference?...Well, before I only really thought about kissing your lips since I couldn't bear to think of doing anything else to you that would taint your innocent and pure self." Kafka said as he eyed up her lips, which looked like fresh cherries that were begging to be bit into under Nina's shy gaze.

"But after realising that you have a naughty side hidden inside of you that you yourself didn't know about, I can't help but want to kiss your mouth hidden behind you instead and feel how soft your anus is with my own lips."

Kafka wriggled his finger inside of her body like he was trying to show how eager he was to have a taste of her softest flesh, and he made sure to look deep into Nina's flustered eyes while he did, so she knew exactly what he wanted.

"B-But didn't you say that you wanted to keep that until the very end, K-Kafka?...Hnnn!♡~" Nina whimper as she felt her ass get fingered and played around with like a toy. "D-Did you actually change your mind and want to kiss me there now?"

Nina looked like she was ready to strip off her pants if Kafka said the word, since her ass really was aching for that kiss she had heard so much about. It was as if there was a raging fire near her bum that only his lips could satiate by giving her kiss on the spot that was burning the most.

She didn't know how long she could hold back before she pounced on him and smushed her soft butt into his face and forcefully made her kiss her twitching anus, like the ferocious and feisty animal she originally was.

Kafka could also see the look of longing and desire forming in her eyes, almost as if her verdant irises were becoming even more brighter than they already were. He also knew that Nina was really desperate to receive what she wanted from him, like a female cat in heat, who needed a strong male to satiate her desires with.

This honestly scared him, as even though his mother and Camila have gotten dominant and aggressive with him before after getting into the mood, he easily quelled them as that wasn't who they truly were.

But Nina, on the other hand, was a wild one who did what she wanted without caring about the consequences, like a mighty tiger that belonged in the jungle.

And even though he seemed to have tamed her for now looking at how she was purring in his lap, one small mistake or one tiny inconvenience in the way he was treating her was enough for the Tigeress to go wild again and maul him right on the sofa because of her desires that were building up because of his actions...