An Arrival of a Rival. CH 26

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Chapter 26

No rest for the weary.

“Nala, Mala, wait…” Urging the twins to stop, Mala forcefully pulled the rest of Faulkner’s shirt up while Nala hooked the waistband of his boxers with her left paw. Dragging it down slowly, the tip of Faulkner’s cock got caught on the waistband, forcing Nala to put a bit of effort before his cock sprang free. The twins were at a loss for words. They’ve seen a man’s dick before on the web, but this was their first time seeing one in person.

“Aaahhh…so this is Faulkner’s dick…” While Nala was the first to comment on Faulkner’s exposed dick, both were honed in on his throbbing member. Their pupils narrowed into paper-thin slits as Nala, being closed, brought her lips close to the tip. She gives it a tentative kiss, making Faulkner gasp at the brief but warm contact.

“Mmmrrrmm…did it really feel that good?” Grumbling in annoyance, Mala gently nips at Faulkner’s left earlobe to get his attention while putting her paws on his shoulders for support.

“Don’t forget that I’m here too.” Switching spots, Mala dragged her tongue across the length of his neck. The slightly rough texture of her tongue made Faulkner shiver. Like a shockwave, the pleasure ripples through his body. As it reaches his groin, his cock throbs in front of Nala as precum leaks from the tip.

“Tch…so…you’re weak to being licked, huh, Faulkner?” Clicking her tongue, Nala sticks her tongue out. Moving the tip of her tongue up and down in the air, she flicks at the tip with her tongue this time, dragging her rough tongue over the sensitive head. “Aaahhh…so that’s what precum tastes like. It’s kinda salty…” Focusing on the tip, the strained, pleasure-filled expression on Faulkner’s face emboldened her excitement.

Undeterred, Mala drags her tongue from Faulkner’s neck to his chest. She glances at her sister from below, jealous of the reactions she’s getting from Faulkner. Trying something different, she focuses on his nipples, licking the right one to see how he’d react.

“Gah!” At the touch of her rough tongue, Faulkner’s body involuntarily twitched, causing him to buck his hips. The unexpected movement caused the tip of his cock to rub against Nala’s nose.

“Mlaaahh…that’s an interesting reaction…” Purring in delight, Mala pecks at Faulkbner’s chest, delighted to feel his reactions.

“Faulkner, stop squirming! It’s hard to lick your dick when you’re twitching like this.” Getting annoyed, Mala grabs Faulkner’s dick still with her right paw. The soft paw pads and the fur sticking between them were a unique sensation Faulkner had never experienced before. “There we go…”

“H-hey! You two! Stop al-aaah!” Faulkner would try to stop them, but each time he got used to one sensation, the other would introduce a new one that would stun him. Stuck in this cycle, all he could do was accept their lewd advances.

“Hehe…I bet this feels pretty different compared to Karika and Reiza’s handjob, huh?” Considering the size of her paws, she could only stroke his cock in short strokes. “Aww…even with as big as your dick is, only the tip pokes out with my paw wrapped around it…” Leaning down, she flicks at the tip with her tongue, running it all over the sensitive head.

“Aaaahhh…t-too much! I’m going to cum…” Hearing this, Mala’s ears perked up before she stopped licking his chest.

“Nala, no fair! I thought we’d make him cum together.” While venting her frustrations at Nala, Mala unintentionally extended her claws. They dig into Faulkner’s shoulders just enough to pierce skin.

“Oww!” Realizing what she did, Mala pulls her paws away. The claws only left nearly imperceptible marks on his shoulder.

“Oops, sorry, Faulkner.” Watching the exchange unfold from below, Nala shrugs her shoulders before letting go of Faulkner’s cock. Faulkner looked down as a trail of Nala’s saliva broke after she pulled her tongue away from the tip.

“Fine. Let’s make Faulkner cum together, sis.” Nala points at the empty spot near Faulkner’s left thigh. “Sit on that side so we can sandwich him.”

“Oh, okay.” Sitting across from Nala, the twins were poised between Faulkner’s thighs. On one hand, this was his chance to stop them. But on the other hand, being edged by Nala when he was on the precipice of an orgasm left him yearning for a release. He’s already let it get this far, so he may as well indulge them a little more before trying to stop them.

“Lookie there, sis…” Noticing his expectant gaze, Nala points at Faulkner’s face.

“Faulkner…” Seeing his adled face, Mala felt her chest swell with warmth. Seeing him like this made her want to mess him up some more. “Sis…let’s give him a show…” Exchanging knowing glances, Nala’s eyes narrow mischievously.

“Ah…c’mere then, sis…” They reach out with both arms toward one another. Their breasts press against each other, pinning Faulkner’s cock between them.

“Aaahh…” Letting out a soft moan, they could feel his cock twitching between their breasts.

“Whoa…relax, Faulkner. We still need to take these off…” Nala and Mala reach for one another’s backs, unclasping their bras.

“There we go…” Once unclasped, they pull away from each other before setting their bras on their seats. Mala looks up at Faulkner again, giggling in glee when she notices him staring at their breasts. “Hehehe. Like what you see, Faulkner?”

“They’re D cups, you know? But…” Leaning close to each other once more, they sandwich Faulkner’s dick between their bare breasts. “With two sets, we can make them double D’s, don’t you think?”

“Oh crap! S-soft!” Gripping the cushion of his seat, Faulkner nearly cums. Holding his orgasm in, Nala and Mala start to squish and massage his cock between their breasts.

“It’s so hot. It almost feels like it’ll leave a burn mark…”

“Right? And it’s twitching so much between us. Won’t be long before he explodes…” Changing things up, Nala purposefully alternates with Mala, burying the tip of his cock with her breasts, while Mala squishes his shaft from below. They’d then switch roles, sometimes increasing their pace.

“Shit…I can’t…hold on much longer…” Try as he might, Nala and Mala’s oral assault from earlier already had him on the edge. Precum had practically covered their breasts in his attempt to hold it in.

“Already? We didn’t even get to do that much moving…” Mala’s disappointed tone was more due to the fact that she hadn’t had enough time to enjoy herself. From Faulkner’s perspective, he thought he disappointed her for being a quick shot.

“Can you blame him? He has two idols licking him all over earlier. And now his dick’s being pampered between their tits! Let’s give him a proper send-off.” Before he could cum, Nala and Mala brought their lips together, pinning the tip of his cock between their mouths in a perverted kiss.

“Mlaaahh…go ahead…cum for us…” Mala lavishes the tip with her tongue along with Nala. Unable to hold it in, Faulkner threw his head back before cumming.

“Aaahhh!” Pressing their lips against one another, Nala and Mala seal their lips around the tip of Faulkner’s cock. Cumming right after, they frantically run their tongues all over Faulkner’s glans, lapping up the cum he shot out. They pinned his waist down, keeping Faulkner from bucking too much as they used their breasts to stroke and squeeze his cock in a milking motion. The dual sensation of their soft breasts and rough tongues worked well together, leaving Faulkner gasping before his body went lax from his climax.

“H-holy crap…” A trail of their saliva mixed with his cum stretched out from their lips as they pulled away from their kiss. They lick their lips clean before turning their gaze on Faulkner. The sight of his face, strained in rapture, stirred their inner desires even more. He looked down at the smug look on their faces before Faulkner finally snapped out of his post-orgasm bliss to talk some sense into them.

“I…what was that about, Nala, Mala? Did you two really plan this with Karika and Reiza?”

“We didn’t plan it. To be honest, Nala and I came to our own conclusions. We’re pretty sure Karika and Reiza are fine with it if we have sex with you.” Mala responded, unapologetically happy. Faulkner sighs in annoyance. The thought of having to explain himself to Karika and Reiza later is already making his face pale.

“So you both just assumed they’d be okay with this? W-we shouldn’t even be doing something like this here in the first place.” Nala’s eyes flash with a knowing glint before she reaches under the central table in the room. Pulling her arm back slowly, she pulls a ‘secret’ drawer cleverly hidden there. On the drawer were different condom brands of various sizes, different types of lube, and performance-enhancing supplements.

“Actually…this place encourages debauchery. It’s one of the few karaoke joints in Japan that lets people fuck in them. Kind of like love hotels…”

“N-no way…”

“Yes way. We didn’t just stumble upon this place at random, you know? The moment we learned we’d have you to ourselves, Mala and I were plotting exactly where to go while you were busy with the claw machines back at the arcade…”

“You clever little…” As he says that, Mala’s gaze turns to Faulkner’s dick. Slick with their drool, she reaches for a condom in the drawer before she shifts to sit on his thighs. “Mala?”

“H-hey!” Nala knew what Mala was doing and tried to intercept, only to get ignored as Mala waved the condom on her right paw in front of Faulkner.

“Sorry, sis…I can’t wait anymore…” Mala carefully tears the wrapper on the condom in front of Faulkner. “Hehe…I would’ve preferred to do this raw, but this’s fine too…” Grabbing Faulkner’s dick with her left paw, she rolls the condom from the tip all the way down to the shaft. Looking into Mala’s eyes, Faulkner knew she was dead set on having her first with him.

“Mala! Think carefully. Is this really what you want? You might regret giving your first on impulse!” Trying to talk some sense into her, Mala narrowed her gaze before sitting up on her knees. With an unobstructed view of her panties, Mala hooks her claws on the panties’ waistband, pulling them halfway down her thighs. As she did, strands of vaginal secretions leaked from her vagina, connecting it to her soaking wet panties.

“This isn’t out of impulse, Faulkner. What I feel for you is real. Whether it’s love or not…I won’t know until I cross that bridge…” Biting the bottom of her lip, Mala brought her right paw down to her vagina, spreading her pussy lips open. More of her vaginal fluids drip down onto Faulkner’s cock below. Even with the condom acting as a barrier, he could feel the warmth of her fluids as she slowly brought her waist down.

“Tch. We should do rock, paper, scissors to decide who gets to have their cherry popped first, sis!” Stopping for a moment, Mala turns to Nala before side-eyeing her with a smug look on her face.

“Heh, no way. You snooze, you lose. Besides, you struck first when you decided to give Faulkner a blowjob. Now it’s my turn.”

“What?! But we made him cum together!” Clicking her tongue in frustration, Nala knew it’d be pointless to argue at this point. “Fine. But I get him immediately after, alright?”

“Of course…” Hovering mere inches from his cock, Faulkner moaned as Mala teased him on contact, bobbing her hips up and down to repeatedly pelt the tip of his cock with kisses from her pussy lips. “Hehehe…it’s so cute seeing you squirm like that. Shouldn’t you be used to this kind of thing after having sex with Karika and Reiza for years now?” Unable to answer her, Faulkner’s cheeks turn a bright shade of red. If he answered, he’d just be proving his point.

“Doesn’t matter…” Satisfied, Mala finally drops her hips, albeit slowly. First, the tip of Faulkner’s cock gets swallowed inside. Squeezing the head of his cock hard, Mala drops further down, wincing halfway down, she grits her teeth before slowly forcing herself down. “A-aahh!” Seeing Mala in pain, Faulkner grabs her by her waist to keep her steady.

“Mala. Are you alright?”

“I-I’m alright…” Blood starts to leak from where they’re connected. Despite the pain, Mala was smiling as she had just lost her virginity to Faulkner. “I can keep going…” Pushing all the way down, Mala finally sheaths Faulkner’s cock inside her vagina. Naturally, Mala’s pussy was tight, but she was also clenching her vaginal walls involuntarily due to stiffening up from enduring the pain of her hymen breaking.

“T-tight!” Taking a moment to compose herself, Mala cracks a smile despite hurting from seeing Faulkner’s face tense in pleasure. She grabs his shoulders for support before lifting her hips. As she did, the tightness of her vagina created a suction that made it feel like it was trying to pull his cock back inside.

“Wow…look at those two go…” Nala, having watched silently up until now, felt her loins stir with arousal. She sat next to Faulkner on his left before pulling her panties aside with her left paw while groping her chest with her right.

“Faulkner…I’m…going to start…moving now…” Getting used to the initial pain, Mala starts to bounce her hips. Going slow at first, Mala adjusts to the pain as pleasure starts to take its place. Her soft, mewling moans fill the soundproofed karaoke room the faster she goes.

“Mala…s-slow down. You don’t…have to rush…” At this point, there’s no stopping them. Faulkner moves his hands to Mala’s hips, keeping her steady before he starts to buck his hips in synch with hers. “Take your time to feel it…”

“Aaahh! Faulkner. It feels so good having you thrust into me.” When he finally gives in to what she wants, Mala grows more confident as she drops her hips, swallowing his cock whole before gyrating them, tossing Faulkner’s cock inside. “How’s that feel? Nala and I watched a lot of porn to learn this stuff.” On his left, Nala starts to rub her pussy slit and pinch her nipples from watching Mala and Faulkner.

“Th-that and asking advice from…our experienced classmates…” Faulkner doesn’t know who Nala’s referring to, but he’ll think about that later.

“I see…well…as far as first impressions go, you two did great with that dual paizuri…”

“Hmpf! I’m glad you enjoyed that, but you’re supposed to be focusing on me, Faulkner!” Mala emphasized her point by changing her movement again, this time grinding her hips forward and back. This caused the tip of his cock to rub against the anterior wall of her vagina. She ended up tensing up from the sudden stimulation. “Gah! Aaahhh…wh-what was that?”

“Well, that was cute. Based on your reaction, you probably rubbed against your G-spot.”

“My G-spot?” Bracing herself, Mala grinds her hips again. Her body tensed once more, causing her claws to come out by accident.

“Yeowch!” Faulkner jolts from the claws pricking his shoulders.

“Oops! Sorry about that, Faulkner.”

“Heh…it’s fine, Mala. Let’s keep going…” Encouraging Mala to keep going, the two move in synch. With the pleasure overriding the dull pain, Mala moves more vigorously. As the experienced one, Faulkner would follow Mala’s lead, slowing down when she wanted to savor the moment, and speeding up when she was chasing it. Beside them, Nala starts to rub her clit, chasing her own pleasure and getting impatient watching her sister Mala enjoying herself.

“Geez…hurry up and cum already. I can’t wait anymore…”

“So impatient, sis.” While Mala teased her sister, she was already starting to slow down as she was close to cumming. Faulkner, on the other hand, was still a bit away from cumming, so he tightened his grip on her hips and started thrusting faster. “Ah! F-Faulkner! S-slow down!”

“Cumming already? I guess I should’ve expected as much since this is your first time. At least with a man.” There was a certain implication to his words that made even Nala pause in shock.

“Have us all figured out already, huh? Yeah. We’ve always practiced together.” Nala flashed a mischievous grin at Faulkner, panting shortly after as she was close to cumming herself.

“B-but we…only licked and…rubbed each other. We didn’t want to…use toys because…we wanted our first to be…with you…” Leaning onto Faulkner, Mala pressed her forehead against Faulkner’s. Sticking her tongue out, she reaches her climax first. “Ahhh! C-cumming!” Her vaginal walls clenched around his cock before Nala’s orgasm, squirting love juices all over Faulkner’s groin. Her body went limp before resting her head on the crook of Faulkner’s neck.

“That was quite an orgasm, Mala. How’d it feel?”

“A-amazing…” Trying to catch her breath, Mala thought she could lie on top of Faulkner for a while.

However, Faulkner still hadn’t cum yet. And he wouldn’t stop until he does.

“I see. Don’t get used to your post coital bliss just yet, Mala.” Bringing his right hand down from her hips to her rear, Faulkner adjusts his grip for a firmer hold. Without warning, he starts to thrust his hips again. The sudden stimuli made Mala’s whole body stiffen up, making her vagina squeeze his cock in the process.

“HNNGGG!!!” Bucking his hips hard and fast, Faulkner gave Mala no time to relax. “W-wait! I just came!”

“Yeah, you did. But I didn’t. This is something you’ll have to get used to, Mala. So just bear with it.” Clinging onto Faulkner, his mind has completely unregistered the pain on his shoulders as Mala fully extends her claws, gripping them tightly as he rams his hips against hers.

“H-holy crap…” Stunned to the point of stopping, she watched as her sister clung to Faulkner with an expression of lust. They’ve slept with one another before, so Nala’s seen the many faces of rapture Mala makes when they go at it. Their soft, sweet moans as they kissed, rubbed, and embraced one another were nothing compared to the look of euphoria on Mala’s face as Faulkner pounds into her.

“Wah!” Suddenly, Faulkner shifts their positions. Pushing Mala flat on a space on the table behind her. Now taking a missionary position, he thrust his hips hard as he bottoms out inside Mala. “UGHAAA!” Mala threw her head back with her mouth agape in a silent scream. Fucked senseless, her tongue lolled from her lips as her claws drew red lines not just on Faulkner’s shoulders, but his back.

“S-so tight!” Faulkner moved his right arm under Mala’s head, holding her close. Mala wraps her legs around him, locking her ankles together as she feels another orgasm coming.

“I can’t! I can’t hold on any longer!” Staring in a mix of awe at Faulkner’s ferocity and jealousy at the sight of Mala’s face in rapture, Nala stopped masturbating before Faulkner slammed his hips hard against Mala.

“I’m cumming, Mala!” Mala and Faulkner’s bodies stiffen as they cum together. Mala’s vagina squeezes Faulkner cock as it pulses inside her. Even with the condom acting as a barrier, Mala could feel the warmth of his semen inside her.

“S-so much. I can feel it…” Leaning up, Mala crashed her lips onto Faulkner’s. “Mlaaahh…I always…wanted to kiss like this…” Pushing her rough tongue between Faulkner’s lips, he reciprocates her advances, meeting her tongue with his as they sucked on one another’s tongues.

“Ah…n-no fair…” Nala whispered, watching Mala pour her pent-up desires into their kiss. It’s different from how Mala typically kisses, since Mala’s usually submissive, letting Nala lead. This time, Mala pushed back against Faulkner’s lips, wanting to savor the flavor of his lips, his tongue, his saliva.

“Puwahh…” Feeling exhaustion finally take over, Mala reluctantly pulls away from the kiss first. Her claws finally retract as her paws and legs fall limply to her sides before falling unconscious.

“I…take it that was enough?” Faulkner flashed Mala a smile before he started to pull away. As he does, he could feel her vaginal walls gripping his still hard cock stubbornly, unwilling to let go. He managed to pull away after her pussy spasmed randomly, leaving his condom behind. He sat down behind the wall couch behind him, staring at the condom that was now dangling in Mala’s pussy. “Heh…what’s quite a sight…”

Unaware of Nala’s hungry gaze, her eyes were locked on Faulkner’s twitching cock. The thin sheen of his cum coating his cock was too much to resist. Before he could notice, Faulkner felt a familiar, rough sensation on his groin.

“Aaaahhhh…” Licking him clean from root to tip, Nala left no part of his cock untouched until the only fluids clinging to it were her saliva.

“Hey…don’t forget that I’m here too.” Sitting up, Nala wraps her right paw around Faulkner’s cock, giving it a few languid strokes before leaning into the crook of his neck. “You sure had your fun fucking Mala silly, huh? You’d better do the same to me, Faulkner…” Nala’s voice trailed as if she were threatening him before lightly nipping at his collarbone, leaving a mark, before she lay on the table on her chest next to Mala. She turned her rear in front of him and moved her head to face him.

“N-Nala…” Spreading her asscheeks wide, Faulkner got a generous view of Nala’s asshole. Though what caught his attention more was her sopping wet vaginal lips. Her clit was red and swollen from her vigorous masturbation earlier.

“Hurry up and put another condom on already! Or don’t. Either way, you don’t need to hold back on my account, Faulkner…” Showing a side typical of Cheshire’s with their partners, Nala’s snarky, toothy grin made Faulkner almost consider doing her raw. The chances of conception are incredibly low, after all.

“Heh, nice try. Good as it’d feel, I’d rather not risk knocking you up.” Grabbing another condom, Faulkner puts it on before grabbing Nala’s asscheeks. Her tail waves from left to right in excitement as Faulkner lines the tip of his cock at her pussy slit.

“Tch. It was a good try. Oh well. By the way, you’d better make me cum twice.” Unable to wait, Nala wraps her tail around Faulkner’s waist before pushing her hips toward Faulkner’s cock. “AAHH!” Taking his cock hard and deep, Nala unceremoniously lost her virginity in one thrust. Her vaginal walls clenched hard around Faulkner cock like a tight vice as blood leaked from the edges of her pussy’s entrance.

“Nala, are you alright?” Nala froze up for only a few seconds before she started moving her hips. She was still shaking from the pain, but her grunts quickly turned to moans as the buildup of pleasure she felt earlier superseded her pain.

“I-I’m fine. More importantly, start moving those hips, Faulkner!” Slamming her butt over and over against his hips, Faulkner’s grip on Nala’s asscheeks tightened before he started to thrust in synch with her. “Nya!” The moment he started moving, Nala nearly lost all the strength she had in her legs as he set a brutal, fast pace. She bit her bottom lip, her digits curling inward as her claws dig into the table.

“That was a cute yelp. You’re the one who said to start hard and fast, right? I’m going to make you cum right away!” Thrusting his hips with even greater intensity, the sound of Faulkner’s waist slapping against Nala’s asscheeks echoes in the small room. The table beneath Nala shook as their empty plates and half-empty mugs of beer threatened to fall off the table from the shockwaves caused by their movements.

“Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck!” Nala grumbled and moaned, frustrated with herself since she wanted to take advantage of Faulkner having cummed twice already to fuck him one-sidedly. She figured she could give him a false sense of control by having him move before turning the tables on him. She’s seen it plenty of times in porno videos, so she was confident she could pull it off. “Uwaaahh…Aaahh! Aahhh!!” But it was too much. Inexperienced, Nala was already on the cusp of her climax, and Faulkner knows it.

“Stubborn, aren’t you? Let’s…see…” Nala was too focused on keeping herself from cumming to notice Faulkner as he dragged his right hand away from Nala’s asscheeks and onto the base of her tail.

“Nya?!”

“Let’s see if this tactic works on you…” With a devious grin, Faulkner tugged Nala’s tail.

“NYAA!” Nala’s whole body stiffened from the sudden tug. Her vaginal walls clenched hard around the length of Faulkner’s cock. Loosing control, Nala’s eyes roll up before she cums, spurting love juices over Faulkner’s groin. “Nyah…aahh…” Breathing heavily, her whole body twitched and convulsed with each spurt, drooling from the corners of her lips. Only when her orgasm ended did her body stop moving. Satisfied, Faulkner let go of Nala’s tail.

“Nala, you alright down there?” Turning her head to face him, she scoffed and chuckled. Despite being overwhelmed and losing control, Nala still had the grit to be sassy.

“N-not bad. I wanted to make you cum first. I even gave you a handicap and masturbated beforehand. That’s the only reason why I came first.”

“Really? I could’ve sworn you were doing that because you were getting jealous…” Sleeping with Karika and Reiza on a near-daily basis, he knows the face of jealousy whenever he makes love with the other. Seeing right through her, a bead of sweat forms on her forehead before she turns her face away from him.

“Ha? Me, jealous, yeah right…” There was no hiding the fatigue behind her smile. Right now, her arms and legs felt like jelly. It took effort just to move her head. Seeing as she needs discipline, Faulkner smiled before leaning onto her back. “AH! Wh-what’re you doing?!” Sliding his arms under her armpits, Faulkner lifts Nala with him, forcing her to sit on his waist with her back pressed against his chest.

“Huh? What does it look like? I haven’t cummed yet, Nala. Time for round two…”

“W-wait! J-just give me a sec to-” Interrupting her, Faulkner thrust his hips upward, making Nala gasp and freeze in place.

“Nope! You said not to hold back, so I’m going all in.” With her back resting on his chest, Faulkner moves his hands to Nala’s chest, squeezing her breasts before he starts bouncing Nala on his hips.

“AAAHH!!! Faulkner!” Screaming out his name, Nala was at his mercy. With each thrust of his cock, Nala’s digits would curl into his thighs. Her claws dug into them, causing minor cuts.

“Ugh…” Waking up, Mala’s ears twitched in response to Nala’s moans. Her eyes flutter open after recovering from her post-coital orgasms. “Sis?” As her vision sharpened, Mala had a front view of Nala’s face.

“OOoohhh…so deep! I can feel your cock ramming so deep inside me!” Mala’s cheeks flushed bright red at the sight of her sister’s face laced in rapturous ecstasy. From her eyes rolled at the back of her head, to her tongue lolling out, Nala couldn’t care less what expression she was making as Faulkner twisted and pinched her nipples between his fingers.

Dragging her gaze down where the two were connected, Mala could clearly see the outline of Faulkner’s cock bulging from Nala’s lower stomach. Mala had just recovered, yet she already felt a stirring in her loins.

“I-is that what I looked like when Faulkner was fucking me?” Slowly, Mala starts to rise from the table. She still felt weak on her knees, but she didn’t need to stand at the moment.

“Fuck! I can feel your pussy clamping down on my cock every time I pinch your nipples, Nala. Seems I found your weak spot!” Distracting Nala by assaulting her weak points, Faulkner was getting close to cumming himself. He stubbornly holds on like she was, waiting for the time to cum when she does.

“S-stop with…my nipples…already!” Nala was nearing her breaking point. She held her eyes shut until that point, holding herself back before she opened them and finally noticed Mala in front of her. “Mala?!”

“That’s quite the face you’re making, sis. I’ve never seen you like this, even when we’re doing it together…” Not knowing how long Mala was looking at her, Nala turned her face away from Mala in embarrassment.

“N-no. Don’t look!” Hearing Nala’s reaction, Faulkner smiles at Mala.

“Ah, Mala. You’re awake. Are you feeling alright?”

“Yeah, I’m okay. I feel weak around my waist, but I’m otherwise fine.” Mala smiles back at Faulkner to reassure him. Afterward, their attention was brought back to Nala as she struggled to stifle her moans.

“Dammit! H-how can you sound so calm…even after fucking me like this?!” Frustrated that Faulkner sounded calm despite barely hanging on herself, Nala makes an effort to move her hips, managing to lift them slightly before dropping her weight down. The downward thrust, along with her tight vaginal walls, made Faulkner gasp from the sudden stimuli.

However, Nala had suffered recoil from her attempts to chide him, making her moan even louder than before.

“Ooohh. That was a good one, Nala. Now it’s my turn.” Moving his left hand down to Nala’s left thigh, he thrust his hips up, pushing his cock deeper inside of her.

“AAAHHH!!” Continuing his pistoning assault, all Nala could do was moan, gripping onto his thighs again as she neared her second climax. Faulkner wasn’t much better, resting his chin on Nala’s left shoulder.

“Hmm…” Watching Faulkner and Nala enjoying themselves, Mala thought of a great idea. While they’re busy fucking, Mala swiftly pulls out her phone from her purse nearby and snaps a photo of them.

*Snap*

“Oops…” Faulkner couldn’t hear it with Nala’s moans assailing his ears close by, but Nala certainly did. Her ears perked up before she looked at Mala, seeing the phone’s camera pointed at her. Mala meant to take a silent photograph, but she forgot that phones sold in Japan cannot have the shutter noise disabled for privacy concerns.

“Mala, what’re you doing?!” Caught red-handed, Mala plays it off, flashing Nala a kitty-lipped smile.

“Hehe… commemorating our time together.” Having changed the shape of her hands to those of a human for easier typing, Mala swiftly types on her phone before sending it and the photo to Fereida’s group. Nala’s ears picked up the familiar chime of her sister’s phone, momentarily snapping her from her pleasured state.

“I heard that chime, Mala! Who’d you se-” But, just as quickly as she regained some semblance of control, a deep thrust into her vagina by Faulkner’s dick wrenches her away. Replaced with a choked scream, Nala’s body stiffened as she was on the brink of another orgasm.

“Nala! I’m going to…” Faulkner, having been chasing his orgasm the whole time, never noticed what Mala did. Intent on cumming together with Nala, he brought his right hand above her vagina. Rubbing her clit with his fingers, tears ran down Nala’s face as she finally reached her peak.

“AAAAHHH!!!” Screaming at the top of her lungs, Nala convulses in ecstasy as she cums first. Mala moved to the side, watching her sister squirt love juices like a fountain. Faulkner cums half a second after, filling the condom with cum. Like with Mala, Nala could feel the heat of his cum through the condom. Her vagina reflexively tightened around the warmth deep inside her, refusing to let go. Her body moved on its own, finding enough strength in them to bounce on top of him to milk his orgasm for all its worth.

Stunned as can be, Mala saw the height of ecstasy on her sister’s face. She waited until their shared orgasm finished.

“Aaaahh…aahhh…” After half a minute, their bodies finally went limp as Nala lay bonelessly on Faulkner’s chest. Faulkner was in a similar state but recovered remarkably quickly due to his experience with Reiza and Karika.

“Whoa…” Feeling Nala slip, Faulkner tightened his hold of her from behind, keeping her upright on top of his lap. “You nearly fell off. Careful now…” Feeling Nala breathing heavily against his chest, Faulkner gave her a teasing squeeze on her chest before bringing his attention to Mala. “So…what was Nala screaming about earlier?” He heard Nala talking to Mala, but he didn’t pick up exactly what Nala was trying to say.

“Oh, that?” Mala turns the screen of her phone for Faulkner to see, showing him the picture she took of him fucking Nala senseless. “I sent this photo to Fereida to let her know we’re okay.”

“Gah!” Faulkner was already thinking of ways to break down the news of him sleeping with Nala and Mala earlier, but he never thought one of them would be bold enough to send a photo of him fucking one of them to Karika and Reiza. “Wh-who did you send that photo to?!”

“Gee, I wonder who?” Leaning forward, Faulkner stretched his left arm, ready to snatch Mala’s phone from her hand. Mala was about ready to move away when Nala grabbed Faulkner’s left wrist.

“Ah, Nala?” Having managed to stay conscious, Nala was still breathing heavily, shuddering from the aftershocks of her orgasm. Still, her grip was firm before grinning.

“I…I’m not like Mala…Faulkner. I won’t pass out just from that…” Nala let go of his wrist, only to reach for his chin. She forced him to face her before she dragged her rough tongue on his lips.

“Hmpff!”

“Mlem. Open your mouth, stupid…” Nala’s grip on Faulkner’s chin tightened before she forced her lips onto his. Pulling down on his chin, Faulkner’s jaw got pulled open before Nala’s tongue surged forward, meeting his in a dominating kiss.

Faulkner was surprised at first, but quickly returned the kiss, pushing his lips back before moving his left hand behind Nala’s head, cradling it and keeping her steady. Mala gaze never left Nala and Faulkner’s lips. That’s how she must’ve looked when she leaned into Faulkner to kiss him, she thought to herself.

“Mlaaahh…” Sucking on his tongue like it was candy, Nala would pull her lips back, wrapping them around Faulkner’s tongue as she stretched it taut from his lips before plundering back. Faulkner would do the same for Nala, spilling their saliva all over their chins. “Puwah…” Nala pulls back a few seconds after, licking her lips clean of their shared fluids. “There…now I got my turn too…”

“Ah…you’re referring to when Mala kissed me earlier?”

“Yeah…” Nala gave Mala a knowing side-eyed glance before turning her attention back to Faulkner. “We’ve got a little less than half an hour left. So we’re moving onto the finale…” Having rested some, Nala slowly lifts her hips. Like Mala, her vaginal walls tightened their grip on Faulkner’s cock as she sat up, pulling Faulkner’s condom off as his cock slipped out of her.

“Aaahhh…” The tight hold her vagina had made Fauikner moan as she pulled away. His cock was still semi-hard with a sheen of his cum clinging to it. Nala then moves her hips forward slightly before sitting on Faulkner’s thighs. She turns around to face him again, smiling softly before she drags her butt against Faulkner’s cock, pinning it between her buttcheeks.

“Hehe…we can’t have your cock going soft yet, Faulkner.” Looking down between her legs, Nala grabs the end of the condom dangling from her pussy and pulls it out. There was still a fair bit of cum inside the condom. “Wow…to think all of this could’ve been pumped into me?”

“Even if the chances are low…I’d rather not get you two pregnant.”

“Yeah, yeah, I know. Thankfully, my pussy’s not the only hole your cum can come into…” Without shame or hesitation, Nala stuck her tongue out before pouring the cum inside the condom directly into her mouth.

“S-sis…” Mala’s cheeks blushed a bright shade of red. Nala’s throat visibly swells as she swallows it. Noticing their faces, even Faulkner was taken aback slightly by the bold display. When Reiza or Karika blow him, they typically swallow his cum without letting it leak out, so seeing Nala openly drinking it was a bit shocking.

“What? Don’t pretend this is your first time seeing something like this, Faulkner. And Mala, how long are you going to have Faulkner’s condom in your pussy?”

“Ah!” Looking down, Mala had just now noticed the tail end of Faulkner’s condom poking out of her vagina. She didn’t even know it was still in her, given she passed out shortly after Faulkner fucked her brains out. Before pulling it out, she undid the transformation on her hands to get her paws back. “Hnng…” Still feeling sensitive, Mala let out a soft moan as she pulled the condom out. Staring at the cum contained within, Mala closes her eyes before she opens her mouth, imitating Nala as she gulps it down.

“Hey, there you go!” Nala cheered Mala on for her boldness. It was shocking enough to see Nala do it, but Mala following suit made even Faulkner blush. Satisfied seeing Faulkner’s reaction, Nala lifts her hips slightly, stroking his cock between her asscheeks before whipping his face with her tail. “Hey, don’t act all embarrassed now.” After getting his attention, she turns hers to Mala. “Mala, lie back on the table for me, would ya?”

“Huh? Oh, s-sure.” Doing as she’s told, Mala lies on her back on the table. That’s when Nala got off Faulkner before lying on top of Mala. “S-sis?!” Taken by surprise, Mala held her arms up with her paws over her head. Nala shifted around until her breasts firmly pressed against Mala’s, lining their bodies up perfectly.

“There we go. Now then…Faulkner.” Nala and Mala both look at him. Mala’s ears went flat, while Nala’s stood tall and attentive. “You’ve got a pair of horny Cheshire twins sandwiched together in front of you…” Grinding her hips against Mala’s, her eyes widened from the sudden stimulation.

“N-nyaaa!” Mala’s body tenses before shivering in pleasure, bringing Faulkner’s attention to their waists. Enticing him by wiggling her butt, Nala rubs her clit against Mala’s as their vaginal lips kiss each other. The erotic display quickly brought Faulkner’s cock to full mast, a reaction Nala was anticipating.

“Wow…you don’t even need the supplements to get your raring to go, huh? Go on then, you’ve got a prime spot to stick your dick through. Oh, and don’t bother with a condom. Unless you want to stick it in one of us while you use our pussies as a cock sleeve…” Seeing the two in such a lewd position, Faulkner briefly recalls the time he met the two for the first time. They were meek, scared, and fidgety. They were unlike any Cheshires he had researched.

Now, they’re lying on top of one another, naked, and flashing their goods with mischievous, lustful intent. The contrast of what they were before versus now was sinfully erotic. Faulkner’s already stepped onto a bridge he shouldn’t have. So he might as well finish crossing it.

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“Alright, we’re heading down now, Porky. Can you stop clinging to me?”

“Come on. It’s just us three in the elevator. You can wait until we’re on the ground floor.” Back with Karika, Reiza, and Fereida, they finish their tour of Skytree Tower. Having had enough of the sights above, Karika’s knees nearly buckled in on themselves. She clung to Reiza for support as they rode the elevator down. Fereida busied herself with her phone when she suddenly got a text from Mala.

“Hmm? Looks like Mala texted me with an image attached.” Opening the message, Fereida’s eyes widened before cracking into a laughing fit. “Bwahahahaha! Oh man! That’s bold!”

“Hmm?” Karika and Reiza both hummed in curiosity. Based on the blush on Fereida’s face and her smile, the two had an idea of what the image was.

“L-let me see!” Karika was the first to demand that Fereida show them. With a grin, she turns the screen of her phone to face them. In the picture, they see Nala sitting on Faulkner from behind. His left hand was gripping her left thigh for support while his right was on her right breast. As for Nala, she was gripping Faulkner’s thighs with her claws out, digging into them and leaving red marks. They could see Faulkner’s cock buried deep inside Nala’s pussy, the length bulging below her stomach.

“Ah! Fucking hell! That looks intense!” Karika was seething with a mix of jealousy and reluctant anger. Reiza, on the other hand, seemed impressed by the sight.

“Man, look at Nala’s face. She’s being fucked silly there.” Reiza also noticed the additional claw marks on Faulkner’s shoulders. From what she saw, they must’ve been having sex for hours.

“At least Faulkner’s wearing a condom. Seems like he’s not taking any chances.” Fereida commented before she turned her phone back to her view. “Either way, looks like those two are having fun. I’m surprised that Mala’s the one who took this picture, though. She says she already came twice before taking the picture, so she must’ve made the first move.”

“Yeah, yeah, good for them…” Karika grumbled in annoyance, even if she’s already resigned to the possibility of welcoming them into their family.

“Well, it’s not like we didn’t see this coming, Porky. Who knows, you may have it right, given how happy Nala looks.” Looking at the picture’s background, Fereida recognized the decor and the wall booth.

“Looks like they’re fuckin at a Karaoke joint.”

“Wait, what? I didn’t think they’d be so kinky as to do that shit there. I thought they’d rent a love hotel or something?”

“Porky, since when do hotels of any kind have wall booths on them?” Instead of snapping at Reiza’s retort, Karika ruffles her hair. “Gah! Stop that!”

“Whatever! Anyway…that’s pretty bold of them. Considering the mess I see in the photo, they’ll have a hell of a time cleaning it up when their time is up.” As they talk, the elevator dings as the three finally reach the ground floor. As the last group to do the tour, they had just left around eight thirty at night.

“Maybe. Though I think I know where they’re at. There are a few karaoke joints in Japan that let you do lewd things in them now.”

“Really? That would’ve been convenient when I was here years ago.” Reiza recalls the times she and Meredith slept with their clients in all sorts of places in Japan, including karaoke joints. They often had to be quick and thorough with cleaning each time to avoid getting caught.

“I’m sure it would have. They’re pretty sparse, but considering where we’re at, it’s easy to pinpoint which one they’re in.” Letting go of Reiza now that they’re on the ground, Karika steps in front of Fereida. She forms a fist with her right hand before slamming it onto her left palm.

“Lead the way, Fereida. Let’s meet them on their way out…” Adding gruffness to her voice, Karika made it sound like she was going to give Faulkner and the twins hell.

“Right…it’ll be entertaining to see their reaction, to say the least.” Reiza agreed just for the novelty of seeing their reaction to being caught red-handed. After all, while she and Karika had already foreseen this outcome, Faulkner doesn’t know that. “I can’t wait to hear what kind of excuse Faulkner’s going to make. He’ll probably think we’ll murder him for cheating on us…”

“He’d better react that way! If he acts like he knew this was going to happen and went with it anyway, I’m going to plow his brains out to discipline him on loyalty!” Walking in front of Karika, Fereida turns around, putting her hands on her hips.

“Please. You’re probably going to fuck Faulkner’s brains out regardless.” Reiza nods in agreement before Fereida leads the way, bringing with her a disgruntled Karika and an amused Reiza.

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Back with Faulkner, Nala, and Mala, he positioned himself in front of Nala and Mala’s butts. As he moved closer, he could feel the heat emanating from their pussies. Without the condom, the raw heat felt hotter than it actually was.

“H-hurry up! We’ve only got fifteen minutes left!” Mala, pinned under by Nala, was the first to voice her impatience.

“Relax, sis. Now that we’re doing this without a condom…it won’t take long for Faulkner to blow his load between our pussies…” Nala teased Faulkner, grinding her clit against Mala.

“Uwah! S-sis!”

“Sorry about that. Couldn’t help it. Now, come on, Faulkner. Let’s get this over with…” Deliberately taunting Faulkner, he returned her snarky grin with a devious one.

“Shut up, Nala. You were a virgin not even an hour ago…” Raising his right hand, he slaps Nala’s right asscheek.

“NYA!” Smacking her ass hard enough to leave a mark, the hairs on Nala’s tail straightened before she glared at him. “Yeowch, that hurt…”

“I don’t want to hear it…” Faulkner points at the claw marks on his thighs and shoulders. “You both treated my body like a scratching post.” Laughing nervously together, Nala and Mala were equally guilty of the marks they left behind on his body. He even has scratches on his back that he’s not aware of. “Alright, let’s get this over with.” Grabbing Nala’s asscheeks for support, Faulkner lines his cock between their pussies. With a slow thrust, he glides it between them.

“Aaaahhh…” Moaning simultaneously, they feel Faulkner’s rigid member sliding up their pussy lips. They both tense up when the tip of his cock bumps against their clits.

“God, you’re both so wet…” Moving slowly at first to get a feel for them, the tip of his cock would catch at the entrance of Nala or Mala’s pussy with each thrust.

“Nyaah…dammit! It even feels better without the condom…” Moaning aloud with no shame, Nala would flick her hips downward each time Faulkner thrust his cock forward, rubbing her clit against the tip each time.

“Hnnng…sis…” Rapidly reaching her peak already, Mala clenched her paws in an attempt to hold on. Feeling the need to hold onto something, she wraps her arms around Nala.

“Eh. Mala?” Turning her attention to Mala, Nala peered deep into her sister’s eyes. Knowing what Mala wants, Nala leans down, bringing her lips close to Mala’s. Then, just before making contact, the slits on Nala’s pupils narrowed as she felt Faulkner’s cock pushing deep inside her. “FUWAAAHH!!!” Not expecting entry, Nala’s vaginal walls clenched hard again his invading member. “I-I thought you weren’t going to stick it in?!”

“What? I never said that. You did. Besides…” Pulling away slowly, Faulkner waited until just the tip was inside before swinging his hips forward hard, making Nala buck from the force of it. “It’s only an issue if I cum inside. Don’t worry, I’m not a quick shot like you two…”

“N-not fair! Faulkner, do me too!” Having watched Nala’s face contort in ecstasy, Mala wiggles her hips to draw attention to her drooling pussy.

“Don’t worry, I was getting to you…” Pulling out from Nala, Faulkner aimed the tip of his cock at Mala’s pussy before thrusting forward.

“Hyaaa! I-it’s so hot!” Pulling Nala harder against herself, Mala mewls in ecstasy. Without the condom, the pleasure she felt from Faulkner’s raw cock pumping in and out of her nearly caused her to prematurely cum. She managed to hold it in, but in doing so, her pussy clenched hard around his cock.

“Damn! You’re even tighter than the first time, Mala!” Faulkner didn’t want to be too rough on Mala. He moved more slowly than he did with Nala. It worked in Mala’s favor as she gradually acclimated.

Seeing Mala’s enraptured face, Nala was happy, but also envious. In a petty act, she finishes what Mala started, leaning down before pressing her lips against Mala’s.

“Mlaaahh…when you make a face like that, Mala, I just can’t help myself…” Accentuating her point, Nala ground her clit against Mala’s. The added stimuli caused Mala to buck her hips up against Nala while her vaginal walls clamped even harder around Faulkner’s cock.

“HMPPFFF!” Swallowing Mala’s moans, Nala continued to ground her hips, seeking her own pleasure. She could feel Faulkner’s cock bulging from Mala below, putting weight above it to stimulate herself and Faulkner.

Filling the room with their moans, Faulkner alternates between Nala and Mala, pounding into each one before switching to the other to give each one a fair turn. The constant switching left Nala and Mala in a state of anticipation, wondering which of them would get their turn.

“Dammit…I can’t…hold on for much longer…” Teetering on the edge of a fourth orgasm, Faulkner’s thrusts start to slow a bit. That’s when Nala pulls away from Mala’s lips. They then turn their attention to Faulkner.

“Go on then! Make sure the last few thrusts are between our pussies!” Lifting her hips a little, Nala gave Faulkner some clearance to move his cock between them before she dropped her hips, sandwiching it between her and Mala. “Move your hips, Mala, come on.” Encouraged by Nala, Mala follows her sister’s lead, grinding her hips in synch with Faulkner’s thrusts. Squeezed from top to bottom by their vaginal lips, they rub their clits hard against the tip of Faulkner’s cock. Soon, their combined stimulation, along with Faulkner’s thrusts, pushes all three to the edge.

“HYAAAAHHH!!” Nala and Mala were the first to cum, squirting love juices all over each other’s groins and Faulkner’s cock. Cumming half a second after, Faulkner covered Nala and Mala’s stomachs with cum. As he pulls away, he cums right at their pussies and butts, glazing them with it.

“Shit…that was…intense…” Falling on the wall booth behind him, Faulkner was starting to feel tired. While his stamina has improved thanks to Karika and Reiza, it’s been a while since he’s done most of the moving. Looking in front of him, Nala lies limp on top of Mala. Both were nearly as breathless as Faulkner as they took a few seconds to bask in the afterglow of their orgasm. Above the TV in front of them, Faulkner saw the time on the wall-mounted digital clock.

“Oh crap. This is no time to relax, girls. We have less than five minutes to clean up!” Upon hearing what little time they have left, Nala’s body stiffens before she sits up.

“Less than five?!” Looking around, Nala hadn’t noticed till now, but the drinks they had on the table had spilled over, leaking all over the surface and floor beneath. There are also their bodily fluids all over the table, wall, booth, and floor. Nala pulls away from Mala, feverishly getting dressed.

“Get up, Mala! We need to clean this crap up!”

“Sis…I can’t. My limbs feel like jelly…” Unlike Nala, Mala wasn’t quick to recover after her orgasm. She could hardly lift her limbs, let alone move her body.

“Then make yourself move! We can’t leave the room like this!” With less than three minutes to clean the room, there wasn’t any feasible way they could finish on time. That’s when Mala had a thought.

“C-can’t we just pay them an extra half hour for that?” Falling silent, Faulkner and Nala felt silly for forgetting such a simple solution.

“That’s…yeah. Let’s do that. Faulkner, can you go out there and extend our time by another thirty minutes? I’ll stay here and help get things started.”

“Right.” After wiping the blood off his shoulders and thighs with the napkins provided on the table, he wipes his crotch clean before zipping up his pants and putting his shirt back on. Nala helps Mala by having Mala sit on the wall booth before dressing her up. As soon as Faulkner opens the door to leave, one of the employees, the Devil server from before, stands in the way. “Ah…” Staring at the scene before her, the server wasn’t surprised at all. Instead, she narrows her gaze and flashes them a sultry smile.

“My, it seems you three enjoyed yourselves. I’m glad we’re able to provide a space for our customers to…vent…” Nala had thankfully covered herself and Mala up, but froze the whole time the Demon server’s gaze lingered. One thing the three of them hadn’t even noticed was the claw marks Nala left on the table when Faulkner was doing them from behind earlier. There were a few seconds of awkward quiet before Faulkner spoke up.

“Um…miss, we’d like to ask for an extension…” Keeping her smile, the server waved her right hand dismissively.

“Oh, if it’s because you want time to clean up, don’t worry about it. We always anticipate messes like this all the time with our customers. Our motto here is to let customers enjoy themselves to the fullest. We have a dedicated janitorial staff tailored specifically for cleaning up after our customers’ fun.” She stated in an ‘if so facto’ tone.

“Really? So…we can…just leave it like this?” Nala knew this particular karaoke joint allowed sexual tomfoolery. But she didn’t realize there were staff dedicated to cleaning up the mess.

“Of course! As I’ve mentioned, we have several customers who come here for a quickie. While we appreciate our customers cleaning up after themselves, we also expect abrupt exits due to…time constraints.” There was some sort of implication that the Devil server was seemingly referring to, but Faulkner dismisses it. “It also just happens to be a place where they can sing and eat their hearts out, too. Don’t tell me you didn’t know that about our fine establishment?”

“Ehehe…I might’ve just glossed over it to read the important details…” Nala chuckled embarrassingly, admittedly more focused on the

“Hehe. Well, regardless, you can leave it to us if you’re ready. Otherwise, if you’re interested in an extension, we can do that as well.” Fully dressed and cleaned up, Nala and Mala look at Faulkner. They shook their heads, knowing they’d had enough fun.

“A-actually…yeah. We’re good for the night…”

“Great! I’m glad you all enjoyed yourselves. Oh, but there is one thing I’d like to mention…” Stopping mid-sentence, the server points at the scratches Nala left behind on the table. They all turn to see the damage.

“Oops…” Nala nervously chuckles in response. While the server’s friendly smile never faded, her lack of a verbal response and closed eyes while staying still were signs that she didn’t find it as amusing.

“Oops is right. We’ll have to ask for compensation for the damages…” To emphasize her point, the server narrowed her gaze, her red irises glowing menacingly.

“O-of course…” Appropriately dressed, Nala helps Mala walk by having Mala lean on her shoulder before they and Faulkner follow the Devil server back to the front register, handled by the Succubus they met earlier. She greets them with the same soft smile the Devil did earlier.

“I trust you all enjoyed your time?”

“Y-yes. The service was wonderful…” Mala nervously responds while the Devil server whispers something to the Succubus’s ear. The Succubus lets out an exaggerated gasp before smiling again.

“I’m glad. It’s always a pleasure to see our customers leave their stress behind. And only at the expense of our table. Oh, but don’t worry, we’ve had customers who’ve left their whole rooms in shambles before.” Speaking in a calm, soft-spoken tone, the Succubus waitress types the total cost for repairs. Nala was about to pull her wallet out when Faulkner suddenly handed her his card.

“Faulkner?”

“Let me pay for it, Nala. You two already paid for the room. Not to mention, you also paid for our rooms at the Tokyo Dome Hotel. This is the least I can do.”

“Oh. Okay…” After processing the payment, the Succubus hands Faulkner’s card back to him before she and the Devil server bow.

“Thank you for your patronage.” They spoke in unison before Faulkner bowed in response. Nala could only manage to bow slightly while helping Mala up.

“No, thank you. And sorry for the mess and damage we left behind.” Giving their thanks, the three of them make their way toward the exit.

“You know, I wonder how we’re going to explain ourselves to Karika and Reiza when we meet up again?” Nala had some faith that Reiza wouldn’t care much. The issue comes with Karika. She’s well aware of how possessive Karika is with Faulkner.

“Well, we’d better think of something before we meet them there. We should have enough time to think of an excuse before we see them…” As soon as the black-tinted automatic doors slid open, Karika and Reiza were already standing right in front of them.

“Ah…” Freezing in his tracks, Faulkner’s face turns pale. Reiza had her hands on her hips, smiling smugly. Karika had her arms crossed and tucked under her chest. Fereida stood behind them, simply waving before Karika took a step forward.

“So, you’ve got an excuse lined up already, Faulkner? Go on, I’d like to hear it…” Taking a few more steps forward, Karika loomed over Nala and Mala. Her rage, fueled by jealousy, could be felt by the two as their hair stood on end.

“Ah…well…about that…you know. It was…spur of the moment kind of deal…” Nala tried to speak logically but failed.

“Yeah! We couldn’t help it! If anything, we should’ve all gone together if it was an issue…” Mala, on the other hand, chose to shift the blame rather than own up to her deed.

“Tsk!” Karika clicked her tongue, annoyed by their paltry excuses. Still, she relaxed her arms, letting them fall to her sides before she sighed. “You know, we expected this to happen when we left Faulkner alone with you two. So the blame is partly ours…” Seemingly agreeing with Mala, she found the strength to stand on her own before dislodging herself from Nala’s shoulder. She approached Karika with her arms tucked into her chest and her paws fisted in relief.

“So…does that mean you’re okay with what we did?” Hopelessly optimistic, Nala shook her head as she already saw Karika reaching out with her right hand before she grabbed Mala’s head. “Uh…” Balling her left hand into a fist, Karika smirked deviously as she raised it above Mala’s head. Mala closed her eyes, ready to get hit.

*Smack!*

“Ow!” Waiting for a fist that never came, Mala slowly opens her eyes. The first thing she saw was Faulkner, on his knees, with both hands on his head. “Dammit, that hurt!” Karika punched Faulkner hard. If she had put any more force in it, she would’ve knocked him out.

“Fucking asshole. You could’ve at least called or texted us first if it’s okay to put your dick in those two!” Picking Faulkner up by the back of his collar, she pulls him in a chokehold on her left arm, squishing his face on her left tit.

“HMPPFFF!!!” Watching the scene unfold, the Succubus and Devil turn to each other as they come to a natural conclusion. The Succubus leans to the Devil to whisper.

“Oh my…you don’t think our dear customers here were enjoying themselves while committing…adultery…do you?”

“I…I’m not sure. It certainly looks like it…” Behind Reiza, Fereida noticed the awkwardness around the Devil and Succubus workers.

‘I’d better explain the situation so they don’t get the wrong idea…’ Walking past the group, Fereida busied herself by explaining the situation to the confused Karaoke workers to alleviate any potential guilt they might feel. During that time, Faulkner was desperately tapping Karika on her back as he started to feel lightheaded.

“Hey, ease up on Faulkner, Porky. He’ll pass out if you keep smothering him like that…” Karika reluctantly listens to Reiza before loosening her chokehold. Faulkner took a deep breath, his face regaining its color. With a smug grin on her face, Reiza faces Faulkner before lightly slapping him on the cheek.

“Damn…you greedy fuck. Karika and I weren’t enough for you, huh? You just had to get literal pussies next…”

“I guess I shouldn’t be surprised you three are here. After all, Mala did send you that pic…” Releasing him from her chokehold, Faulkner rubs his neck from how sore it got.

“Actually, the only text Mala left on the photo was mentioning how she came twice before taking the photo. She didn’t mention where to find you guys.”

“What? Then how’d you figure out where we were?” Karika corrects Faulkner before she brings her face close to his, sniffing him before approaching Nala and Mala to do the same for them.

“Fereida guessed where you guys were based on the background. So the seats and the promotional posters behind you.” Reiza pointed out just as Fereida finished explaining the situation.

“Oh…I see. So that man and those two Cheshires weren’t engaging in an affair…” Fereida waves her hand dismissively as she side-eyes the group.

“Nah. It’s more of a jealousy spat typical of a harem.”

“True. If there’s infedelity involved, they probably would’ve been crying from betrayal. But it looks like they’re bickering about who gets to sleep with him more.” Even if she wasn’t entirely correct, Fereida nods in agreement with the Devil worker’s assessment.

“Yeah. We were planning on going out as one big group. But, Faulkner wasn’t giving enough attention to the Cheshires over there, so we decided to split the group in half to give them time to monopolize him.”

“My, that’s very considerate of you. You must be the rational one of his harem…”

“Eh?” The Succubus worker made a natural assumption, praising Fereida as the rational woman in Faulkner’s ‘harem.’ Rather than correct her, Fereida simply nods and goes along with it.

“H-heh. Someone has to take charge…” Once things had settled down between Karika, Nala, and Mala, Reiza pats Karika from behind.

“Come on, Porky. We’ve had enough fun for today. It’s time we head back to the hotel.” Karika felt like scolding Nala and Mala some more. But seeing how tired they must be, she knew it’d be best to let them rest since they’ll likely be doing nothing but rehearse until their concert date.

“Eh…right.” Thanks to Reiza, Nala, and Mala were spared from Karika scolding them any more than they already were. Before leaving, Nala and Mala turn to the Succubus and Devil workers.

“Thank you for the wonderful service.”

“And sorry for the damage we caused…” Mala thanks them with a smile, while Nala apologizes with an awkward one.

“No worries! We’re glad you three enjoyed yourselves.” Returning their smiles with hers, the Succubus bows to them.

“We look forward to your next patronage.” The Devil worker bows to the group before they leave. Once they were gone, the Devil and the Succubus sighed in unison. “Well…that was interesting.”

“Right? Ahh…just thinking about how rough they must’ve gotten in there’s getting me all wet…”

“Heh…right. Save it for when we’re not on the clock…” Finishing her sentence in a sultry tone, the Devil flashed her Succubus coworker a knowing grin. “Seeing that got me in the mood too, after all…”

“I’m looking forward to it, honey…”

As close as the karaoke bar is to the Tokyo Dome Hotel, Faulkner, Karika, Reiza, Fereida, Nala, and Mala managed to return to the main lobby fifteen minutes before ten at night. Exhaustion hit all of them all at once now that the excitement of what had happened earlier had worn off.

“So…what did you three end up doing? Aside from the fun you three had at the Karaoke bar?” Reiza noticed the two carrying bags Faulkner was carrying. She recognized them as bags from the GiGO arcade.

“We mostly spent it on the GiGO arcade nearby. We did win a lot of prizes while we were there.” Faulkner raised his right arm, shaking the contents of the bag inside. “Mostly snacks. But there are other things in here, too.”

“Wow…really? That’s it?” Karika sneers at Faulkner, only for Fereida to suddenly jump in to stop Karika from acting so smugly.

“We’re not much better, Karika. All we did all day was go to a ramen spot before shopping at the Skytree Tower’s shopping district…”

“Ah…y-yeah…that’s true…” Watching Karika deflate after being called out, Nala and Mala laughed before turning to Reiza.

“Hey…Reiza, about earlier. You didn’t seem bothered by…what Mala and I did…” Reiza could see the look of guilt on Nala and Mala’s faces. Their ears drooped, and their tails were limp.

“Hmm? Don’t worry about it. As Porky mentioned earlier, part of the reason we let you two have Faulkner to yourselves was that we expected it to happen. That said…” Reiza then turns her gaze to Faulkner. The flames on her horns and tail took a subtle green hue. “I am a little miffed that you didn’t text Karika and me beforehand, Faulkner. Makes me wonder if we can trust you…” Narrowing her gaze, Faulkner could feel the intensity behind it. Karika wasn’t much better, glaring at him with her arms crossed. Recalling the choke hold he was subjected to earlier, Faulkner closed his eyes, set the bags he was carrying down, got on his knees, and bowed in front of Karika and Reiza in public.

“I’m sincerely sorry, Karika, Reiza. It was wrong of me not to contact you two. I have no excuse for my unfaithful actions…” Admittedly surprised by his apology, the flames on Reiza’s horns returned to their black hue. Karika soaked in his apology, smiling before walking toward him. She leans down, looking down on him with an air of smug superiority.

“Good. You’ll have plenty of chances to make it up this whole trip. You’d better be ready for me to run you ragged…” Raising his head, Faulkner already had an idea of what Karika was going to do to him. He resigns himself to a sleepless night before standing up.

“Fun as it is watching Faulkner get scolded, it’s about time we get going. Nala, Mala, you two have an early start tomorrow, so we’d better get some sleep while we can.”

“Right…” Mala replied before sighing with Nala. “Reiza, Karika…” This time, rather than apologize, the twins smile and bow in gratitude. “Thanks for letting us have Faulkner for the day.”

“And letting us…uh…have our way with him.” Raising their heads, they waited to see how Karika and Reiza would respond. Karika and Reiza look to each other. Reiza simply shrugs her shoulder with a smile, prompting Karika to let go of her jealousy before smiling herself.

“Sheesh…you really had your way with him with all those scratch marks on his shoulder and thighs. Still, that means you two had a good time with him.” While the clawmarks on Faulkner’s shoulders, thighs, and back have since clotted, they left behind some blood on his shirt. Thankfully, since his shirt was dark green, the blood was barely noticeable. “You can make it up to us by giving us a hell of a performance on your debut concert, alright?” Thrusting her right arm forward with her hand balled into a fist, Nala and Mala nod before fist-bumping with Karika.

“You bet!” Reinvigorated after their day off, Nala and Mala’s motivation and drive have skyrocketed, driven by relief and a sense of duty to fulfill their promise to Karika and the others. Reiza walks over to the twins before throwing her arms around them for a group hug.

“I’m glad you two had fun. If you’re ever serious about being part of the family, just let us know…” Pulling away from Reiza’s arms, Nala and Mala chuckle nervously. They saw Karika smiling back and reluctantly nodding.

“Tsk. Make sure you really think hard on it before you two make your decision…” Karika had also accepted that possibility.

“W-wait a minute, don’t I get a say in this?” Faulkner felt left out because Karika and Reiza hadn’t even asked him if he wanted them in their family.

“The fact that you willingly dicked them should’ve been your answer already, Faulkner.” Hauling Faulkner on her right shoulder, Karika hoists him up from his stomach with his ass facing forward. She gives him a firm slap on the ass with her left hand, making him gasp from the unexpected slap.

“Gah! Hey!”

“Alright. See you guys later.” Leaving first, Reiza waves Nala, Mala, and Fereida goodbye as she follows Karika and Faulkner back to their room. Once they got into the elevator, Fereida turned to Nala and Mala.

“Time for us to get back to our Suite. Let’s go, you two.”

“Right!” Tired, yet invigorated, Nala and Mala follow Fereida as they head back to their suite on the upper floor for much-needed rest.

Relaxing now that they’re in their room, the first thing Faulkner did was take off his shirt. Now that she can get a closer look, Reiza marvels at the scratch marks Nala and Mala left behind.

“Oh damn, I didn’t even know you had scratch marks on your back.”

“Yeah…Mala was…very clingy when I was fucking her missionary style.” Reaching for the two bags he got from the GiGO Arcade, he pulls out a figure of an anime character he won from one of the machines there. “Here, Karika. This is for you.”

“Is this…” Taking the box the figure was in from his hand, Karika couldn’t help but smile as it was a figure that had sold out in America. “Yo, this is Bayo! And she’s rocking her second game costume on this one.”

“Yup. I know how much you like the game, so I figured a figure of her would be a good gift.” Happy to see Karika satisfied with her gift, it was Reiza’s turn before he pulled out a folded, blue hoodie. “Reiza, here’s yours.”

“Well, I’ll be damned…” Unfolding her gift, Reiza appreciates the blue hoodie. “Wow…look at these dark blue flames on the front and back.” Putting on the hoodie, Reiza was pleasantly surprised to find it fit her perfectly. “I like it. Fits like a glove.” Reiza twirls a few times to get a feel for the hoodie. “Breaths nicely too. Thanks, Faulkner.” Happy to see Karika and Reiza pleased with their gifts, he smiles at them both, then shakes his head.

“It was nothing. Anyway, I should take a shower to wash off the dried blood on my body.” Stopping Faulkner halfway, Karika grabs him by his shoulders.

“Wait! Let me join…”

“Really? I’m there to take a shower, not fool around.”

“Same here. We haven’t showered since we left Cali. I’d rather have a freshly-cleaned body before going to bed.” Raising his right eyebrow in suspicion, Karika did make a valid point. With a shrug, he nods before Karika lets go of his shoulder.

“Fine. But I’m just doing a quick shower. I’m tired, so I want to go to bed right away.”

“Yeah, yeah…” Taking the toiletries they brought from home, Karika follows him to the bathroom. The bathtub was barely large enough for Karika, let alone her and Faulkner. Since Faulkner was there to shower, the size wouldn’t be an issue.

“I’ll take the shower head. You can relax in the tub.” Turning his back on Karika while he turns the showerhead on, Karika applies a liberal amount of body wash all over her chest. Without warning, she ambushes him from behind, wrapping her arms around his waist as her breasts, covered in body wash, squish against his back. “Should’ve seen this coming…”

“What? I’m helping you by rubbing my tits on your rugged back! So stop complaining. Besides…” Turning to face Karika, her ears and tail droop as her expression softens. She rests her chin on his left shoulder, making sure he can see her pouting. “I’m still mad at you. So let me do this much at least…” Obstinate as she was being, Faulkner caved in without resistance and pats her on the head.

“Just once, alright? I’m dead serious.” Near instantaneously, Karika’s ears and tail perk up before she leans close, bringing her lips inches from his.

“Good. I’ll be gentle…” As Karika got what she wanted, the next thing Reiza heard in the bathroom was the subtle moans from Karika and Faulkner. Reiza smiled, knowing this would happen, as she took off her hoodie for now to wear it tomorrow.

“Of course, she couldn’t wait. Eh, I’ll get my turn tomorrow…” Killing some time, Reiza flicks through her social media and texts anyone from their class who is still awake, letting them know how their trip is going.

[ Zedrada: “So, how’re Nala and Mala doing? I imagine life as Idols isn’t easy?”

Reiza: “Not too bad. They’re getting enough rest, but I can definitely see the burnout in their eyes from the constant rehearsals and events they attend, like meet and greets.”

Erma: “Fuck that mess! Not that I’d ever be an idol, but if I ever were one, I wouldn’t attend those fan meetings. Have you seen what some of those hardcore fans are like?”

Chelsy: “They are kinda cringe. But at least that shows how popular you are. Kinda goes with the territory of being an Idol.”

Reiza: “Yeah. They’re pretty good at handling themselves in those events, from what Fereida told me. She chaperones Nala and Mala to whatever event they go to.”

Zedrada: “That’s good. I’m glad those two have someone in our class keeping an eye on them.”

Jun: “Hey, sorry for jumping in abruptly. Pretty sure the other gals are either asleep or busy. So, what’s it like in Japan so far, Reiza?”]

Texting away at her phone, Reiza momentarily turns her attention to the bathroom.

“Ah! Harder! Fuck me harder!” Karika did little to stifle her moans, getting a chuckle out of Reiza.

“Dammit! Didn’t I say I was tired, Karika? Why am I the one doing all the moving?” Fucking while the showerhead was still on, Faulkner was already balls deep inside Karika. Her back was pressed against the wall with her right leg hooked around his waist to prevent him from pulling out. Faulkner held Karika up from her butt, keeping her steady as she held onto his back.

“Stop…aahh…complaining. You’re doing…aaahhh…just fine!” Karika’s vaginal walls clung just as tightly around his cock as her arms on his back. Hitting her sweet spots each time, Faulkner was deliberately fucking her hard and fast, bringing her close to her climax sooner than she’d admit. “More…importantly…” Staring at the claw marks on Faulkner’s shoulders, Karika was determined to lay her mark over them. She leans forward without warning before gently biting onto his left shoulder.

“Hey, easy…” Leaving hickey marks all over his left shoulder and neck, Faulkner had to slow down out of fear of slipping. He could feel Karika moaning in displeasure when he slowed down, causing her to pull his hips forward with her right leg.

“Mlaahh. Don’t slow down. I’m nearly there…”

“I have to. We’ll slip otherwise…” Rolling her eyes, Karika pulls her right leg more onto his waist, ignoring his warning.

“We’ll be fine. Keep going…” Forcing Faulkner to pick up the pace, Karika pulls Faulkner’s hips forward in a fast-paced rhythm. Matching her movements, Faulkner felt his climax approaching. “That’s it! Just a little more!” Karika was on the brink herself, clinging to Faulkner even tighter. Karika’s breasts squeezed against his chest before she leaned forward, kissing him deeply.

“Hmmppff…mlaahh…Karika…” Calling out her name, Faulkner thrust his hips forward one more time before cumming.

“HMPPFFF!!!” Moaning in their kiss, Karika’s fingernails raked against his back as she felt his cum pouring into her in spurts. She came shortly after, grounding her hips against his as her vaginal walls contracted around Faulkner’s cock and coating it in her love juices. She jostles it inside her until their shared orgasm subsides. Karika smirked after pulling away from their kiss.

“Puwah! See? I told you we’d be fine…”

“Only because I was being careful…” Just as he says that, Faulkner took a step back to pull away from Karika’s embrace. Then, feeling the ground beneath him slip, his left foot slipped on their combined juices that dripped from their coupling. “WAH!” Faulkner fell face-first onto Karika’s chest, his face sandwiched between her breasts.

“Whoa there, clumsy. Isn’t it kind of embarrassing to slip when you’re the one who warned me in the first place?” Tempting fate, karma had other plans for Karika as she felt her heels slipping forward. She lands on her butt on the bathroom floor, pulling Faulkner down with her. “Ow!” Karika fell pretty hard on her butt despite the ample padding. Faulkner pushed himself off Karika, feeling sore after fucking her as hard as he did.

“Heh, serves you right for talking shit.” He struggled slightly to get up, reaching for the edge of the bathtub for support. “Now, can we get back to actually washing ourselves?” Embarrassed as she was, Karika swallowed her mistake and got up with him.

“S-sure. My bad…” Satisfied now that she got her turn, Karika and Faulkner bathed in earnest, washing their bodies before emerging from the bathroom. Reiza was on the edge of the bed, already naked, with only a towel covering her body.

“Took you guys long enough.” Caressing her butt with her right hand, Karika was still feeling sore from the fall.

“Sorry about that, sis. I uh…just wanted to get some love…” Seeing Faulkner behind Karika, Reiza sees the numerous hickeys and bite marks Karika left on his left shoulder.

“Clearly. Since you had Faulkner all to yourself in there, I get first dibs tomorrow, alright?” Walking past them, Reiza gave Karika a pat on her right shoulder as she walked into the bathroom.

“Got it.” Getting dressed while Reiza showers, Faulkner puts on black pajama shorts before plopping on the bed. Karika settled on a blue pajama shorts-and-top combo before lying next to Faulkner. By the time Reiza finished taking her shower, the lights in the bedroom had already been dimmed while Faulkner and Karika slept soundly on the bed.

“Heh…fast asleep already? Oh well…” As the last to get dressed before heading to bed, Reiza had something raunchy in mind for her turn with Faulkner later in the morning. For now, she got dressed and joined him and Karika on the bed as they turned in for the night.

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*Yawn!* Getting up bright and early at six in the morning, Trisha stretched her arms out, looking down on Markus, who was still asleep. Cuddled in his arms was Vey.

“Aww…how cute…” Deciding to let them sleep for now, Trisha quietly leaves the bedroom. Markus doesn’t have to be up for a few hours for his college courses. That gives her ample time to prepare a more gentle way to wake him up.

Donning a white apron over her pink fleece pajamas, Trisha got to work in the kitchen. She prepares a classic American breakfast consisting of sunny-side-up eggs, slices of bacon, toast, and hash browns.

The sizzle of bacon frying in its own fat, the ding of the toaster as it finishes toasting, Trisha hums a tune while adding a pinch of salt to the eggs, then slides them onto three plates. Finally, she slices the potatoes into thin strips and browns the hash browns until they’re nice and crispy.

“Hmmm…” Groaning in his sleep, the myriad scent of a morning breakfast wafts into the small crack of their bedroom. At the first whiff, Markus’s eyes flutter open. He could hear Trisha preparing their breakfast. In his arms, he feels Vey stirring awake.

“Pa…papa?” Rubbing her eyes, Vey lets out a loud yawn. Her sharp canines, which recently grew in, glint in the faint light before Markus parts her on the head.

“Seems like Mama’s got breakfast ready. Let’s eat, Vey.”

“Yeah!” Following Markus, they head toward the kitchen. There, Trisha had just finished pouring their drinks: two cups of coffee for Markus and Trisha, and a glass of milk for Vey.

“Ah, morning, you two.”

“Mama!” Racing toward Trisha, she welcomes Vey with open arms as Vey leaps into Trisha’s bosom.

“Vey, my sweet baby girl!” Hugging her lovingly, Trisha lifts Vey in the air, raising Vey above her head before doing a quick twirl. Markus looks at the meal Trisha prepared for them.

“Going classic American today, huh? Looks good.” Markus’s stomach growls at the sight before him.

“Yup. It’s quick and filling. So make sure you clean your plate.” Trisha sets Vey down on her toddler chair. Vey’s portions were smaller, but still more than a typical amount for kids her age, given how much she eats.

“You know I will.” Without delay, they all start eating. Trisha and Markus watch Vey carefully, instructing her to chew thoroughly before swallowing. “So…how’s work been so far? Faulkner’s absence isn’t causing any unforeseen issues, right?”

“Nah. We planned well ahead of time. Dorephine’s doing a fantastic job filling his shoes while he’s away. If anything, this is an excellent opportunity for her to gain some experience. The workload will increase sometime this month, though.”

“Oh, why’s that?” While listening to Trisha, Markus wipes Vey’s lips clean.

“Mrs. Reiss finally finished her business in Guatemala. She wanted to set her eyes on the following country she wants to put a TMRC facility in, but Reiss’s business partners here in the US are getting impatient, so she’s coming back real quick to discuss plans with them in person.”

“Oof. Mrs. Reiss hardly gets any breaks, doesn’t she?”

“True. Nakoto doesn’t have much free time herself. Right now, she’s in Japan to oversee Nala and Mala’s concert debut. Once that’s done, Nakoto’s going back here to help Mrs. Reiss plan things out, but not before attending to another business with someone else here.”

“And who could that be?”

“Hehe, can’t say. I’ll leave it as a surprise for now.” Finishing her meal first, Vey takes a hearty sip of her milk. Markus and Trisha watch as the glass empties before them in a flash.

“Puwah! Mama, more, please!”

“More food?” Trisha turns to Markus, eyeing him for a second opinion.

“Why not? She’s still within a healthy weight range. Besides, as active as she is, she’ll burn any excess away in no time.”

“Alright, I guess it wouldn’t hurt to give her a little more.” After giving Vey some more food, albeit in smaller portions, they finish their breakfast before starting their day.

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“Hnnngg…” After getting a much-needed rest from yesterday’s passionate delights, Faulkner stirs awake, feeling something warm and pleasurable on his groin. As his vision sharpened, the first thing he saw was two, dim black flames. He brought his gaze lower before seeing Reiza’s head between Faulkner’s legs. Holding his erect dick in her right hand, she was gently stroking the shaft while planting soft kisses on the tip. Reiza’s amber eyes glint in the faint light, catching his gaze.

“Mlaahhh…morning, Faulkner…” Reiza momentarily pulls her lips away from his cock, stroking it languidly to keep it hard and throbbing in her grasp.

“What a way to wake up in the morning…” Turning his gaze to the sound of soft snoring on his right, Karika was still asleep, clutching onto one of the pillows.

“Make sure you keep your voice down, alright? Don’t need Porky waking up and ruining my fun…” Reiza whispered before she continued. She drags her tongue from the base of his shaft, bringing it up to the tip before flicking at the head with her tongue.

“Aaahhh…Reiza…” Covering his mouth with his right hand, Faulkner stifles his moans. Reiza knew exactly where to lick, chuckling softly when she saw him trying to keep his voice down.

“I’ve been very patient, you know?” Reiza spoke between licks. “I haven’t had a chance to taste your energy until just now. So I’m not stopping until I’m fully sated…” Shifting positions, Reiza pulls herself closer to Faulkner’s crotch. His eyes widened, seeing she was wearing a loose, low-cut black crop top and shorts. The ample cleavage window afforded by her top gave him a peek at her pink nipples. She notices him staring, making her swell with pride at the reaction she’s getting from him.

“Heh. Do me a favor and lift your hips a bit…”

“Sure.” Giving Reiza some clearance, she slips her thighs under his butt. She sits on her shins on the bed. His cock was positioned in front of her chest.

“There we go. A nice position for a good old titty fuck…”

“Maybe, but this is hell on my back, considering I’m lying down in an arc.”

“Just bear with it, you little baby. Besides, this won’t take long…” Reiza cups her breasts from below, pulling them up and over Faulkner’s cock as the opening from her top looms above. Then, pulling her hands away, her breasts fall downward, swallowing his cock between her breasts.

“Ah…” Faulkner’s hips bucked from Reiza’s warm breasts enveloping his cock. She could feel it twitching between her breasts, getting the reaction she expected with a devious grin.

“So, how does it feel to get a clothed underboob paizuri? Good, huh? You can’t even see most of your dick past my top, can you?” Grabbing her breasts from the sides, Reiza squeezes them together, choking his cock between them. The warmth emanating from her breasts was intense, like she was burning his dick with pleasure. Reiza was already igniting his lust with her flame magic, rousing his lust.

“Fuck…it’s hot…but it doesn’t burn…” To Faulkner, the heat surrounding his cock felt pleasurable. Slick with Reiza’s saliva from sucking him off earlier, Reiza starts to pump his cock between her breasts. “Hnnnggg…” Faulkner gripped the bedsheets below while gritting his teeth. Reiza didn’t hold anything back as she picked up the pace.

“Haha…it’s so cute seeing you squirm like this, Faulkner…” Reiza turns her gaze to Karika, checking to see if she’s awake. Thankfully, she was sound asleep despite the noise they were making. “Heh…she’s dead tired, good…” Bringing her attention back to Faulkner, she changed her tactics, alternating her breasts by grinding them together. The sensation of his cock being jostled from side to side between her breasts made Faulkner quiver as his hips involuntarily buck from the ‘heat’ seeping into his waist.

“Up and down, side to side. Which one do you like better, Faulkner? Does it feel better when both of my tits move up and down in unison? Or does stroking while having one tit up and the other down better?” Reiza enjoyed teasing Faulkner like this. It was her mischievous side surfacing as the one-sided assault left her in total control. “No…wait…” Suddenly, Reiza stops. She releases her grip on her breasts, letting them slide down onto Faulkner’s waist.

“F-fuck…” Faulkner muttered in shallow breaths, taking the brief respite to catch his breath. But Reiza didn’t even give him that as she looked down between her cleavage. Staring at his leaking cockhead, Reiza sticks her tongue out, dragging it all over his glans. “HNNNGG!” Her tongue felt even hotter than her breasts. It’s like she was branding the tip with pleasurable heat, his cock twitching from the heated contact.

“Mlem. Like many guys, the tip of your cock’s your weak point. Let’s finish this with an explosive climax, hmm?” Reiza flashes Faulkner a toothy grin before she assaults the tip of his cock with rapid flicks of her tongue. At the same time, she pumps his shaft again with her breasts. The combined stimulation made Faulkner quiver in ecstasy. She could feel his body involuntarily squirming under her concentrated attack.

“HMPFFF!!!” Bringing both hands to his lips, Faulkner moaned loudly as his orgasm hit him like a truck. Swiftly, Reiza locks her lips around the tip of Faulkner’s cock. As the first spurts of cum fill her mouth, Reiza sucks hard, coaxing his orgasm by stroking and squeezing his shaft with her breasts, while her tongue flicks at his glans. The triple stimulation not only drew his orgasm for as long as possible, but it made every second feel like bliss as Faulkner’s waist gave out under the strain. Reiza gulps every drop, recovering mana and satiating her hunger with each swallow.

“Puwah…” Once his orgasm subsided, Reiza pulled her lips away with one final suck, causing an audible pop before she licked her lips clean. Not a single drop of cum was wasted as Faulkner’s cockhead glistened with her saliva. “Phew…that was a good breakfast. Thanks, Faulkner…” Still recovering from his orgasm, Reiza lifts her breasts upward, releasing his shaft from her breast’s confines before pulling away, letting his waist fall on the bed with a soft thud.

“Y-you’re welcome…” Amazingly, Karika had slept through the whole ordeal despite sleeping right next to Faulkner. Faulkner was pleasantly surprised, knowing Karika would want a turn if she had been awake. “Thank god she slept through all that…” Staring at Karika, Reiza stretched her arms up, wiping her lips clean before getting off the bed.

“She stressed herself out yesterday when we were at the Skytree tower, so she’s probably exhausted from that amusing experience.”

“Amusing? In what way?”

“Porky clung to me the whole time there since she’s scared of heights.”

“Oh…that’s right. Karika’s not a big fan of heights.” Recalling a date in an amusement park he had with Karika before meeting Reiza, he had offered to take her to the Ferris wheel. Too prideful to admit her fear, Karika put on a brave front and boarded with him. “I found that out the hard way. She suddenly started shaking when I took her on a Ferris wheel ride. She was so scared that the carriage we were in started to shake from how much she was moving around. I was just as scared as she was at that moment…”

“Pfftt…” Learning something new about Karika’s past, Reiza nearly burst into laughter, catching herself short before Faulkner weakly pulls his shorts up. Feeling weak around his waist already, his day began with a pleasurable but tiring start.

(Next Chapter: https://touchfluffytail.org/story/an-arrival-of-a-rival-ch-27/)

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