NTR World: The Cuckolding Sentai NETORANGER are COURTING DEATH!

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Darkness.

First, there was only darkness. Then came the pressure, an overwhelming force filling his being with strange sensations. Next—voices. Faint, wet, and clingy, like filth sticking to the brain. Giggling, slurping, exaggerated moans of pleasure, and worst of all—that voice.

"Yeeeaaahhh... take all that BLACK in you, bitch."

The blond bloke, now a fragmented consciousness adrift in space, screamed—but no sound escaped. Instead, knowledge poured into him like boiling oil. He now knew where he was, what had happened to him. The words of the black NTR monkey echoed as he realized he was in a fucked-up NTR world. He was now Hiroki Morii, the pathetic NTR cuck protagonist of 'Kokujin no Tenkousei NTR ru'.

The body he was being forced into. The world of the hentai he had just read—a grotesque doujin filled with brain-dead sluts moaning for a monkey. And worse, he now had Hiroki's memories. The school beatings. The crying. The fucking betrayal.

"FUCK," he wanted to roar. "DELETE THIS SHIT FROM MY BRAIN!"

But he couldn't. It was fusing into him, becoming a part of him. The last flicker of light brought one realization: he was no longer just the blond bloke. Not entirely. He was Hiroki Morii, and he hated every fucking second of it. He felt secondhand cucked, even though his rational mind told him it wasn't him. But he wasn't the weak cuck Hiroki anymore. No—this body was already changing. He could feel the energy of the NTR shit squad transforming this body from a pathetic cuck into an antagonist that would cuck the little wimp protagonists of these brainless NTR stories.

As he opened his eyes, he was no longer seated at his PC. No apartment. No beer. No training gear. Just... a hallway. Old wood, familiar in a sickening way. He turned. His door. His own bedroom. From inside, wet, sloppy sounds. The smell of sweat, the sound of skin slapping against skin. Giggling. Groaning. Chanting the name "Kokujin and Master" like it was holy writ.

He stepped forward, driven by rage and the newly fused memories. He opened the door. Inside, on his own bed, the scene unfolded.

Kaede Morii, on her knees between the legs of a giant black ape of a man, tongue out like a thirsty dog, eyes glassy, moaning into Kokujin's groin.

"Fuck, yes! Suck that black cock, you worthless whore," Kokujin groaned, grabbing a handful of her hair and pushing her face deeper into his crotch.

Kanoko, his sister, fully naked on top of Kokujin's chest, sucking on his fingers like it was crack, her eyes rolled back in ecstasy.

"Yes, Master! More!" she moaned, grinding against him.

Nao, his "girlfriend," riding Kokujin's thigh while fingering herself, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure.

Ayumu, bent over and being pounded by the beast like she was a drum, moaning nonsense, tongue out, sweat flying from her face.

"Ah...ahhh~ Kokujin-samaaa~!" Ayumu cried, her body convulsing with each thrust. "More... give me moreeee...!"

"FUCK—YES! BLACK COCK IS THE PEAK OF EVOLUTION!"

Hiroki stood in the doorway, fists clenched, his body trembling with rage.

The room reeked of sweat, sex, and betrayal.

And they hadn't noticed him.

Not yet.

The new energy from the sentai freaks—their stupid NTR powers—were changing him even more. His frame surged with muscle. His chest broadened. His face grew more masculine. He was now 1.8 meters of pure fury, with the body of a muscular bloke and a weapon between his legs that could ruin an entire hentai doujin.

He grinned, a cold, brutal smile. It wasn't the body he had before, but it would do just fine for this world.

He opened the door.

Nao was the first to turn and notice him.

"H-Hiroki...?" she whispered. Her fingers froze. The rhythm of her grinding stopped.

Kanoko's head turned, her tongue still trailing her lips. Her eyes widened.

Kaede pulled her mouth back from his groin, blinking dumbly. As if seeing a ghost.

"H-Hiroki-nii...? Wha..."

Ayumu glanced back, confusion breaking through the haze. "W-wait, Hiroki-nii... this isn't..."

The girls were stunned. Their expressions froze in real, raw panic as their first emotion at the moment of seeing Hiroki. As if they'd just been caught naked by someone who wasn't supposed to see.

Kaede's eyes trembled. "Wait, this is... no... this is a misunderstanding!" she cried out, scrambling slightly on the bed.

Kanoko hissed. "Shit, shit, I thought he was still at the gym! Why is he back so early?!"

Ayumu pulled the sheet over her ass, trembling. "I-it's not like that Hiroki-nii! Senpai, he...!"

Nao simply stared. Her legs trembled. Her mouth opened to speak—but nothing came out.

And Hiroki... he didn't say a word.

He stepped inside.

And then they felt it.

This wasn't the Hiroki they knew. He somehow felt... different... Not the limp-dicked loser who blushed and apologized when scolded. Not the kid who cried and trained to be beaten black and blue and cried again.

After all, Hiroki would have cried at the door or ran away instead of having the guts of opening it...Even less stepping in...

This Hiroki stood tall, his eyes hard and cold as he looked at everything in the bedroom. Breathing calmly, not breaking or yelling at the first moment nor having a scared or crying face already nor a trembling body.

"You're all disgusting," he said, his first words spoken as if seeing trash. "Worshipping that black turd like whores. Mother... what happened to you? How could you fall so low, you became a whore, and you... my dependable and loving sister, being the same and the worst? Both of you, are doing it with that black turd, the one who bullied me."

"I-I didn't know! I didn't know he was the one who hurt you!" Kaede flinched.

"A-And!! D-Don't talk to your mother that way—!"

"Stop talking to me with your fake faces, it disgusts me."

"Oh? So... You now know, Hiroki..." Nao said, surprised that the blissful idiot at last woke up from his fantasy and started seeing reality. But it was too late, Hiroki... We have a master now...

"You are disgusting whores... how could you service this black monkey??? How could every one of you do this to me?"

"Haha..." Nao laughed as if hearing the most amusing thing in the day..."Hiroki... You are a useless man... You couldn't win against this superior male no matter how much you tried or trained..."

Kokujin laughed loudly. "Haha! The lil' man's still here! Wanting to watch the fun, huh? After knowing the truth you want to see how my bitches get pleased with a REAL superior alpha man?"

"Let's continue bitches." Kokujin said as he slapped Ayumu's ass. "There is no need to continue faking for the plan, the little limp dick already knows everything. Let's put a show for him in live so he can jerk off while looking at us instead of the DVD."

"Move your ass." Kokujin said as he slapped Ayumu's ass.

"Aahh.." Ayumu moaned as she moved her hips while looking at Hiroki-nii with a blend of emotions of disgust, worry, resentment and guilt. "I'm sorry, Hiroki-nii. You are useless.. aahh... masstahh cockkk isss shooo guuuddd..." she moaned with her tongue out.

The orgy didn't continue—but four pairs of eyes shot toward him with different emotions now. Shock. Fury. Disgust. As if he was interrupting their good time instead of being caught.

"Hiroki?" Kanoko said as her face changed to a more indifferent one as she looked at her little brother, blinking, her tits bouncing on Kokujin's chest again. Even if she felt a little terrified and with guilt inside her. "What the fuck are you standing there?! Leave already... We are servicing our master, don't ruin it, you stupid cuck! You're just a useless piece of shit with a limp dick!"

"Stupid useless lesser man little dick son," Kaede muttered also getting a hold of herself after the shock, wiping her chin from her master fluids... She still decided to go along with the rest... there was no going back... I'm sorry... Hiroki... Son... "Go back to the living room and play games or start crying in the there. Don't make me punish you for misbehaving again…" she said, trying to make him leave... even if she knew she was the worst mother... she still... somewhere... in her heart... felt bad... for him... but she knew...their bond was broken, she was a slut for her son's bully, following his wishes.

Kokujin didn't stop thrusting. He looked over and laughed. Awaiting to see what the Japanese cuck before him would do... He already had all his bitches under his cock and controlled... This was easy... Too easy...In america this shit was hard to pull off...I tried it, I almost died, needing to run away, tankfully my mother brother helped for us to come here to Japan..Mom and sis.

But here is not the same! Here! with these japanese cucks and these abnormally japanese whores it's too easy!!! hahah!!

Hiroki said nothing. His eyes glowed like they were on fire, burning with hatred and rage.

"You ain't ever gonna beat me, cuck. I already punched you like a bag a lot of times, I made you see how I took your friend after taming her and taking her virgin pussy, how she said how lesser man you are compared to me. You're not even in the same species. I'm BLACK. I'm the alpha." Kokujin taunted, his voice dripping with arrogance. "You're the background character whose name no one remembers. I fucked your GF also enjoyed her virginity, I took your sister raping her and claiming her pussy for the first time, her first cock and one of a alpha and she became a slave in love with my black cock, I raped your mother before even having your GF."

"You are nothing. Even if presented to you, you don't have the guts to take it!"

Ayumu's was gone as she climaxed having a mindless grin as she spouted shit unknownly as that excited her behind his back but now seeing him, she lost it. "Hirokiiiii~ Look! I finally know what being a woman is~ Teehee~! Kokujin-samaa cock made me see stars!"

Hiroki cracked his neck, a chilling sound that echoed through the room.

"I'm gonna break every single one of you," he growled, his voice cold and brutal.

Kaede stood up, still naked, cum dripping from her thighs.

"Stop talking nonsense, useless son! Get out of here, now!" she started strongly, but her words were cut off as Hiroki's fist sank into her gut. Her eyes went wide, spittle flying from her mouth and without breath.

Before she could collapse, a brutal backhand slapped her across the face, sending her skidding across the floor like trash.

"GUHHH—!!" she groaned, her body twitching in pain.

"You fucking animal! You hit mom?!" Kanoko screamed and leapt to attack him.

He caught her jaw mid-leap and slammed a straight punch into her face. The sound was sickening. Blood burst from her nose, her body slumping to the side, eyes rolling back.

Nao froze, watching in shock. Her mouth open, her legs trembling. She couldn't believe what she was seeing.

Ayumu became dazed, seeing Hiroki-nii's actions.

Kokujin finally stopped moving, his face twisted in fury, he wasn't expecting what he was doing, anything but this...

"You done?" Hiroki said, stepping over Kaede's twitching body. He walked to the far side of the room—where his old baseball bat leaned against the wall. Gripping it, he felt the wood fit perfectly into his palm.

"I've had enough of your mouth and looks of a lesser man, dumbass," Kokujin said, cracking his knuckles. "You think you're gonna come in here and break up my fun? You don't get to win, little bitch. I will show you again the useless man that you are."

"This time I have something better prepared for you. You will enjoy it."

Hiroki didn't reply. He turned, his eyes locked onto Ayumu, who looked up, bleary-eyed.

*CRACK!* The bat hit her square in the face. Blood and spit sprayed as she dropped like a puppet with its strings cut.

Kokujin's face twisted, feeling that this wasn't simple, he had no hesitating hitting the bitches at all! it made no sense!. "You little fuc—"

Hiroki didn't let him continue talking or giving him time at all to react. *CRACK!* The bat slammed into Kokujin's shoulder.

*THUD!* His thigh.

*CRACK!* Right across the jaw.

He stumbled. Screamed.

"AAAAahhhhh!!! FUCK—!" Kokujin whailed in pain. He couldn't believe he was in pain... from this lesser man!!! 'I the superior man who took everything from him!'

"Not so alpha now, monkey," Hiroki taunted, his voice mocked him as if amused by what he was seeing.

"YO—

*CRACK!* Hiroki smashed again. Kokujin hit the wall.

Kaede and Kanoko tried to scramble forward trying to help him, "Masterrrrr"—pathetic, trembling, naked, cum-covered. Hiroki turned mid-swing—BOOM! The bat caught Kaede in the ribs. She flew back, knocking Kanoko over.

Nao still hadn't moved. After the initial shock, she now differently from the others in the room, she was panting, her face red, legs clenched together. 'Hirokiiiii.... Aahh... This... This is the Hiroki.... I always... WANTED AND DESIRED...'

"You're disgusting, cheating whore." Hiroki growled at her.

Nao whispered, "... You're… not Hiroki…"

'It couldn't be... he was so different... he was my perfect Hiroki... his body... so manly... aaaahh....' she orgasmed feeling how her pussy twitched as her juices dripped from her.

"You're damn right I'm not," he replied, his voice cold and brutal. He raised an eyebrow at this depraved whore that had suddenly orgasmed. Without much care, he moved to stand over Kokujin, who was twitching, blood pouring from his nose, his split lips gasping for breath.

"Still thinking you are a superior black monkey?" Hiroki asked, his voice dripping with contempt. He laughed, a cold, brutal sound. "This is laughable. A nigga... parading himself as a nazi black man thinking they are superior? Hey, little monkey, didn't you know that your species was the slave, the bitch of humanity since antiquity? You were garbage being traded by your white masters and used as they saw fit."

"I—I will... break you... completely... this time..." Kokujin spurted with a bloody mouth trying to stand up, but his body felt tired.

"I will become your white master. I will remodel you into being a perfect submissive bitch in the place where you belong," Hiroki stated as if looking at a bug.

"Black nigga slave." Hiroki said the words in English to him.

"I—K—Kil-"Kokujin tried to speak again as he looked at him with fury in his eyes, but Hiroki dropped the broken bat. And then began to punch.

*THUD.*

*THUD.*

*THUD.*

*THUD.*

*THUD.*

*THUD.*

*THUD.*

Blood sprayed with every hit. Teeth flew. A rib cracked. By the sixth punch, Kokujin's body was limp. By the ninth, he was unconscious.

Hiroki stood up, breathing heavy. Blood dripped from his knuckles. The room was silent. Kaede and Kanoko groaned on the floor in pain while at the same time not believing what was happening in front of them. Ayumu was knocked out cold. Nao still hadn't moved—eyes glued to him like she was seeing a god, full of arousal.

Hiroki turned slowly, looking at them. His voice barely with any emotion.

"This is my fucking world now," he growled.

"And you bitches will become my slave whores. You will learn that a yellow big cock would fucking destroy your mindless yellow whore minds because we are still superior to the black monkey. Learn to respect your master, or you will receive pain. A lot of pain."