On Astral Tides: From Humble Freelancer To Astral Emperor

“You should-should relax, Tan.” Shaeula pointed out, as she leaned against me, her free hand idly tracing my bare, muscular chest as it jutted out of the water of the large bathtub, while she took sips of champagne with her other. “It is not-not a time for worry. Though… it is-is quite cute, no?” Shaeula winked at me cheekily.

“I am relaxed, I assure you!” Tan declared, though her ordinarily level, almost cold voice, sounded a little shrill. Her beautiful figure was on full display in the bath, though some of the rose petals had clumped in the water, hiding her pussy from view, perhaps a coincidence, perhaps not. Her body was also slightly turned away from me, as she cradled one of the large bottles of champagne, which was already half empty, her thirst as impressive as ever. Despite that, she met my eyes boldly, though her cheeks darkened. “It is… simply I am unused to this. And that is no bad thing, is it?”

I shook my head as Shaeula chortled wickedly. “I’m not some hypocrite insisting all my girlfriends have to come to bed a virgin, but… it certainly helps my ego.” I winked, enjoying her embarrassed reactions. Shaeula took that opportunity to lean in for a kiss, and we tangled our tongues, slurping on each other’s soft lips noisily, unable to resist seeing Tan’s reaction. She was watching, yes, but her own lips were trembling.

As we parted, Shaeula then playfully squirmed against me, pushing me closer to Tan, and as my elbow bumped her ample breast, shoulder against hers, Tan let out an adorable half-gasp, half-yelp, and as Shaeula’s chortles became full-throated laughter, Tan let out a baleful glower, yet that only served to drive Shaeula to greater heights of mirth, and I found it unbearably adorable.

“Tan…” I spoke, and she turned, body still glued to mine, Shaeula on my other side.

“Yes… oh…” I leaned in, and my lips pressed on hers. She was wearing lipstick, or at least some sort of change to her lips, as the cracked, dry texture we usually saw seemed absent, and they were smooth as silk, and so hot as to scald. For a long moment we simply stayed that way, mouth to mouth, and I didn’t press my tongue in. After a while, she blinked lazily, and her head shot backwards, almost slamming into the side of the bathtub, before her fingers traced her now-damp lips.

“I… my lips have been sullied.” she pointed out, in a daze. “…and…” Our skins were touching, and I hadn’t moved my arm, so it was resting against her breast still, and I was enjoying the sensation.

“You know, you don’t have to rush things.” I promised, and I put an arm around her shoulder, taking the opportunity to sniff her now damp crimson hair, faint flames flickering, but they were spiritual, not real, so didn’t hurt or affect the surroundings. “Kana wants to take it slow, and I’m happy with that. Though…”

“You do wonder what it would-would be like to hold Kana close, like this, yes-yes?” Shaeula smirked.

“True. But… it’s about the connection of our hearts.” I assured Tan. “We’ll be together a long time, so pushing yourself…”

“Pushing myself?” Tan snorted, displeased. “I am no coward. And… I am ready to be sullied. But my heart beats fast, and my head feels squeezed and…”

“You seem so young now.” I chuckled, kissing her forehead again. Seeing me being considerate, Tan relaxed a little, though the expression in her eyes seemed a little wistful. “I find it a bit hard to reconcile with the wise and somewhat cold Tan I’m used to. And while I know you’re eighteen at heart like every other woman… your life experience…”

“You labour under a misapprehension.” Tan grumbled, leaning back. She swigged from her bottle, contemplating her answer. “Yes, I am… older… than you. Your mother is pleased. She is a strange woman. She feels you need an older woman to look after you. I am… not suited… to such a role. But I digress…” She took a deep breath, and steeled herself to lean in closer, much to Shaeula’s amusement. “…old does not mean wise, necessarily, nor does it mean experienced. There are those, like my great father, who have wisdom, power and presence, yes. But others of us… we are sheltered, or like little Rāga, simply a desire-driven idiot. Worse… a long life means… no urgency. You mortals… or rather, such as you were…” she amended. “…must by nature live your life at speed, maturing rapidly. Without external pressure, it is not… unusual… for us to change little despite the centuries or millennia ticking by. There are books in my library in great numbers. It would take even you a thousand years to read them all…”

“I see. I never thought of it like that.” I mused, and Tan sighed.

“Is that really what you should be thinking now… Akio?” Tan had only started using my name recently, and when she did so it was usually when we were talking about matters of great importance. “I… am prepared. Nervous yes, but… I wish to be sullied. No, sullied by you.”

“That is most-most adorable.” Shaeula giggled. “I can not-not contain my amusement. I am happy I get to spend my birthday together with you both. And this-this will be a night to remember. So… kiss then, Tan. Kiss-kiss properly! Like a woman rising to adulthood!”

“You do not need to lecture me.” Tan insisted, scowling. “I know what to do. The princess, her memories… no.” She shook her head, her breasts jiggling against my bare arm. “I am me, and my own… desires…” She leant in and our lips touched, once more that burning hot sensation against my damp skin. This time though her mouth gaped open, and as she let out a damp sigh I squeezed in my tongue. She responded, and soon we were kissing deeply. The inside of her mouth tasted both sweet and spicy, quite unlike anyone else, and as we explored each other’s mouths, becoming one, me tasting her smoky saliva, her tasting mine, her eyes narrowed, as if she was going to close them, only for her to change her mind, red orbs peering into mine.

“Yes-yes. Look at your partner, the male-male you love. Else you forget why this is special.” Shaeula pressed against my back happily, and the feel of her small breasts against my skin, nipples hard and poking me, made me reach out for Tan’s. My hand sank into a warm breast, squeezing, and as I pinched her erect nipple, she let out a soft moan, and her teeth clashed against mine, our foreheads bumping. It hurt a little, but honestly… it was fun and arousing. I didn’t stop, continuing to tease Tan’s tongue while my hand groped her, until her eyes had started spinning, pleading for mercy.

“That… was… a deeper sullying… my heart, it races so…” Tan declared, clutching her chest, though then she realised I was still toying with her nipple. She looked back at my face, clearly deciding not to say anything, though her chocolate brown skin had taken on a ruddy cast, and not from the heat of the bathtub. “You have made every part of my mouth your own.”

“In that case, doesn’t my mouth belong to you?” I chuckled, and we kissed again, languidly yet passionately. While that was happening, Shaeula’s small hands reached down, pulling my erect dick out of the water. Tan’s eyes went to it, and her kiss became somehow both sloppier and more fervent, and I could feel her heart beating through her soft, rich chest, a slow, stately beat like thunder, speeding up.

“Then this-this is mine tonight!” Shaeula declared, gently licking my shaft, tongue rough and sensual. “But I do not-not object to lending it to you, Tan. You claim to be the… Thirst…” Shaeula teased wickedly. “Then let-let me show you just how to milk the sweetest drink-drink from Akio. It will quench you, I am most-most certain!”

Shaeula’s small mouth then swallowed my bulging glans, her tongue expertly licking it all over, while her hands began to stroke and squeeze my cock and balls. Tan couldn’t tear her eyes from the scene, even as we kissed, and I took that opportunity to send my second hand sliding across Tan’s lower body, her belly smooth, and then I reached under the water, gripping her rich, springy ass, fingers digging in. That panicked her for a moment, but under my kisses her resistance melted, even if she did bite down reflexively, stinging my lips.

“I have become much-much more skilled…” Shaeula managed, her mouth full with my cock. She angled her head, and slid all the way down my dick, her cheeks bulging, until her lips were pressed against my balls. Her tongue was like an eel, twisting and licking, and combined with the soft sucking of her lips, I quickly heated up, my breath coming fast.

Tan seemed to be provoked by that, and her own breath was hot and fragrant. Her kiss was still a little clumsy, but she was learning quickly, either from the experience or Shiro was whispering little bits of advice to her. I then gasped as Tan bit me, no accident this time, and as a little blood stained my chin, my lip throbbing, Shaeula squawked as I shifted, dick sliding even further down her throat, though she continued to suck, lick and grope me, amber eyes flashing with a willingness to meet the challenge.

“You are thinking something foolish, Akio.” Tan’s tongue licked at my swollen lip, savouring it. “I do not need the advice of the princess. This… this is my decision, my passion. I may be… a little nervous, which I assure you is understandable…” Her shy expression was so cute that even as Shaeula was manfully trying to milk me dry, my lower body feeling hot and heavy, dick quivering every time my glans scraped her throat or shaft was wrapped in her tongue, I couldn’t help but kiss and grope Tan more, my hand on her ass coming back around, and gently, ever so gently, stroking below the flower petal strewn waters, just the outside of her slit, but enough to make her shudder.

“That is… I never…” Tan gasped, before her Resilience reasserted itself. “…you brute. Is eating me up, sullying me, so desirable? If so…” She abandoned thought and leaned against me, her free hand now roaming over my body, as we kissed and caressed each other, not enough to bring Tan to orgasm, that was certainly for later, but… she’s getting in the mood. Her hot body is now boiling…

“I shall not-not be left behind!” Shaeula murmured around my dick, and suddenly her head began sliding up and down, moving the glans to her cheeks, which bulged like a hamster eating too much food. The sight was comical, and even as Tan’s tongue tangled with mine she laughed, amused. Moments later, I was making a sound, only it was not laughter, but a hot moan, as Shaeula wrung my body to the point of eruption.

“Go-go, fill me up! Champagne is nice, but no-no birthday treat can match this!” Shaeula cried passionately, and moments later I was the one biting down on Tan’s mouth, as I spurted cum, a tide of it splashing into Shaeula’s throat. She gulped, small throat working, but as her mouth was full of my still-hard cock, some started to spill out, white threads which Shaeula lapped at greedily with her pink tongue, not letting a drop escape, as Tan watched on, wide-eyed.

It seemed like I was cumming without end, as Shaeula’s hands continued playing with my balls, and her tongue, when not licking up cum, was teasing my glans unmercifully, but eventually the tide diminished, a last spurt visible on her tongue, as she pulled out my dick with a wet plopping sound, peering at it fondly, and showing it and my cum to Tan.

“See-see?” Shaeula grinned. “A drink fit-fit for a princess. Or a Goddess.” She then closed her mouth and swallowed. “But it is very-very important…” she declared sternly. “…in-in the bath, you must not-not spill it. For in water it gets rather unpleasant and hard-hard to clean. So drink it all-all down!”

She then giggled, seeing Tan’s wide-eyed state, and also where my hand was, gently stimulating her closed slit. “Of course, that-that hole is better!”

Tan ignored that, and embarrassed, grabbed my wrist, though she put no strength in it, so I continued to tease her, actually opening up her pussy with my fingertip, just a little, and she gasped at the sensation. Despite that, she tried to remain calm. “It does smell rather… pungent. But…” Drool was leaking from her lips, a mixture of our saliva. “…it also smells… comforting.”

“Interesting. Comforting, you say-say? That is such-such a virgin reaction! But not-not wrong!” Shaeula insisted, washing her mouth with champagne. “How about it? Have-have a go yourself?” Shaeula flicked my dick, making me shiver. “He is still-still imperious, as always. Honestly, he was not-not so virile at the start of things. I do-do sometimes miss our fumbling attempts to make-make love… but this is better!” She winked teasingly.

“I… shall.” Tan declared, surprising me. Her voice was trembling, my hands and tongue heating her up, and it was amusing, as her heat wasn’t physical, it didn’t burn, but it was certainly felt, and also… seemed to be keeping the water hot, via some spiritual mechanism I didn’t understand. “I am Taṇhā, the Thirst… and there is nothing I cannot drink down, though… yours shall be the only… semen… I drink.” The technical term sounded strange from her, but her red eyes surveyed us regally. “The Buddha… is the past. He walked on by. You… you saw me. Truly saw me. As did the princess. And even you…” Shaeula nodded pridefully at that, small chest puffed out, and I couldn’t help but pinch her nipple playfully, making her giggle.

“I am being serious…” Tan grumbled.

“As am I. The two of you, here… it’s serious to me too.” I promised, and Tan snorted.

“Yes. I am… expecting to be satisfied at how matters have turned out.” Tan shook her head, fiery locks cascading, and she downed the half-drunk bottle of champagne, well over a litre vanishing in seconds. She tossed aside the bottle and wiped her purple lips, before pressing them downwards as she bent, kissing my cock. She then gingerly opened wide, enveloping my glans in a warm, scented softness.

“It is… hard to speak…” Tan grumbled around my cock, as she slid downwards, her legs trembling restlessly as I gently massaged her pussy. Best not go for her clit yet. I’ll save that for… for later.

“And my jaw feels… uncomfortable… but…” Tan had her own ideas, and soon she was caressing and groping me. Unlike Shaeula, she didn’t pay my balls or half of the shaft much attention, but clumsily pinched, squeezed and licked the head of my cock and the upper part. It was certainly crude, but… her long, delicate, scorching brown fingers seemed to strike sparks from me, making my dick quiver in anticipation, and it, while different, was certainly not something I’d ever turn down.

“He seems-seems pleased. You are doing quite well, for your first time.” Shaeula praised. “Though, if you would not-not mind a little advice, I might suggest this…”

Shaeula used her fingers to demonstrate, and Tan nodded, sliding further down, giving all of my cock more attention. Her fingers formed rings around my shaft, and she started stroking it, squeezing and constricting, and due to her greater warmth, it almost felt as if I was actually making love to her. Tan seemed to be getting into it as well, her body opening up to me, and I slid my finger in a little further, gently stroking her inner walls, and the spicy, almost incense-like smell rose from her body, intoxicating me, and it required all my Resilience and Determination not to pull my dick free from her mouth, and simply bend her over the bathtub and take her right here and now.

As if sensing my rising passions, Tan squeezed with her lips, tongue playing with the opening of my urethra. Somehow it almost felt like something was squirming down there, and it was as if I was being sucked from both outside and in. My body shuddered, and my balls were like molten lumps of heat matching Tan’s, just waiting to explode. Sensing victory, Tan’s assault continued, and moments later I was erupting, Tan’s crimson eyes wide in a mixture of confusion and passion, streams of fragrant, steaming sweat dripping from her forehead into the bath, her crimson hair a damp mess against us all.

“Fuck me… that… that’s incredible, Tan!” I cried, as she gulped down my cum, a strange expression on her face.

“Oh, so I was not-not?” Shaeula teased, so I reached out and patted her head.

“You… you both were.” I gasped, breath coming fast still. My flow was still being sucked out of me, Tan’s mouth like a vortex, and as she worked her tongue and lips, Shaeula warned her not to spill any in the bath.

“I shall never spill a drop.” Tan promised. “My thirst demands it.” With one final gulp she pulled free, and indeed, her lips were stained with white, sullied, as she put it, but opening her mouth, she scooped that in with her tongue, swallowing one last time, before leaning against me, exhausted, and slapping away my hand playing with her pussy.

“I wish to contemplate… for a moment.” Tan leaned back, though her body was quivering, on the edge of pleasure. She then turned to Shaeula. “The flavour, it was… odd. And it is uncomfortable for my jaw.”

“In time-time you shall crave the flavour. As for the act of… blowjob, or fellatio, depending on how-how you wish to say it…” Shaeula grinned knowingly. “…in time it gets easier, and it quite-quite fun, to see just what makes Akio climax.”

“Men have it easy then.” Tan observed, and Shaeula shook her head, leaning in conspiratorially.

“Hardly. You are wet, are you not-not?” Tan crossed her legs at Shaeula’s insight. “Oh, do not-not be embarrassed, if you were not-not with Akio’s hands touching you so tenderly, yet so-so lewdly, I would worry for your femalehood. But rejoice.” Shaeula’s wicked smile gave Tan pause. “Akio does so-so love to pleasure us with his mouth too. You simply must try it… shortly. So, tell me true…” Shaeula pressed. “Regrets?”

“No.” Tan shook her head. “I am prideful yes, but… I have the same blood as flows in the veins of my perverted little sisters, it seems. I crave this now. Like water in a desert. I crave you, Akio.” Her Eye glowed brightly for a second, amber within the crimson especially beautiful. “I fear I can never let you go now. Should… should Earth reach its conclusion in ruin, we shall flee, us all. I have the strength enough for that. It may cause problems, but…”

I pulled her into a hug, surprising her. She offered her mouth for a kiss, and oddly enough, unlike when I kissed the other girls after… well, after oral, Tan’s exotic flavour was just as overpowering and sensual as before, as if she couldn’t be sullied, or adulterated. At that thought, my traitorous cock rose to attention again after only mere moments of rest, my Fortitude and Ether Healing putting in too much work, and Tan glanced at it, impressed, idly stroking it with one finger, more comfortable with it now.

“…but I shall bear them. It… is what a wife shall do for her husband.”

Shaeula nodded, approving. “I knew-knew you were the right sort, Tan. But have no-no fear, we shall not-not fail. For we are all working together, to build-build our family. Which you…” Shaeula patted Tan’s bare shoulder, which still made her flinch, but she quickly steeled herself. “…are now-now truly part of. In that case…” Her grin was wolfish and wicked as she stood in the bath, water running off her, beautiful, petite naked body on full display, her small thicket of amber pubic hair guiding the eye, unlike Tan’s smooth nakedness. “…we should-should take to the bed. I wish-wish to spend much of this night making love-love to Akio, and as for you, Tan…”

She stood too, after one last caress of my towering dick. “Yes. I am not, nor have I ever, been one for half measures. The princess would mock me too, and that I will not stand. I… confess to feeling some slight trepidation still, yet…” She touched her belly with one purple-nailed hand. “…inside me, is your essence, your seed. I am a woman. Not entirely, but… I feel different. My Thirst… it is rising, and… must be sated.”

“In that case…” I chuckled, standing as well. “…who am I to keep two beautiful ladies waiting? This is your night, girls, so… let’s go…”

***

“They are all-all here, excellent.” Shaeula called happily, bending over the pile of bags in the corner of the hotel suite, giving me a view of her naked ass and dripping slit. We hadn’t put on clothes, eschewing the dressing gowns provided, merely showing each other our naked bodies. Even now, Tan was beside the huge one-way window, on her second massive bottle of champagne, and was illuminated beautifully by the neon of central Tokyo, as beautiful as the Goddess she was.

“For my birthday, I thought-thought… oh, you shall see.” Shaeula grinned wickedly, popping several bags on the bed. “I have some-some for you too, Tan. The size might be a little-little off…” She eyeballed Tan up and down. “You are… somewhat bolder made than Shiro’s body, which is already a work-work of art. But it should still suffice…”

I’m getting a bad feeling. No, not bad… but… Shaeula had no limits when it came to having fun, and my thoughts were confirmed, as soon a half-dozen outfits were laid out on the bed for her. Turning to me with a grin, Shaeula waved to the garments. “Since-since it is my birthday, I felt it would be amusing to try something different. What-what do you think?”

I looked at what was laid out. There was a yukata, of course, though in a different style and colour to usual. A business suit, what looked like tennis wear, shrine maiden hakama, a policewoman’s outfit… Yeah, it’s cosplay. Just… absurdly high quality. Of course, I’m an otaku at heart, and so… Amused yet defeated, I gave in, but couldn’t help but admit I was interested.

“Sure, it’ll be fresh, so… what’s first?” I asked. Tan was observing with some interest, and her body was still warm from our foreplay in the bath, her brown skin a shade darker, and her pussy slightly twitching, as if in anticipation. Seeing me looking, she barked a laugh.

“I know it is rude to keep a Goddess waiting, but… this is her day, yes? I do have good manners.” She took a swig of champagne. “Besides, I… wish to calm my racing heart.”

“Good-good fortune with that.” Shaeula laughed, deciding to pick the tennis outfit, a pleated white skirt and matching sporty t-shirt. There was underwear too, but she simply pulled the shirt on before fastening the skirt around her waist, flipping it up casually to give me a good view of her pussy and ass. “I think you will thirst for this-this more when you see the deed. For it is love. The purest form-form of it. One only Akio and we sisters will ever-ever know. Though it appears those Valkyries above are wise-wise indeed.”

“It seems… impossible, all this.” Tan agreed, somewhat bemused. “I hardly believed this could happen. Any of this. But it has…” Another long swig of champagne. “…and I find any lingering worries and regrets are fading, like mere embers, or dregs of a drink…” She licked out the last drops from her glass. “Now then… I shall wait patiently…”

“We shall see-see!” Shaeula taunted playfully, before sprawling on the bed, knees together, jutting from the skirt that was far shorter than the yukata and summer dresses she usually wore. “I have not-not partaken in sport, though Aiko has told me much…” Shaeula’s fiery gaze ignited my desire, and It was hard to hold myself back. “…and I believe… it goes a little-little like this.”

She put on a seductive expression, shy and eager at the same time, and her voice was higher pitched and yet softer. “Oh, Akio-senpai, I… have loved-loved you for so long, but… you never looked at me. So… today, you shall-shall look…”

It’s amusing how her speech quirk even shows up in her roleplays. “You can’t… not when my girlfriend is over there…” I winked at Tan, who seemed surprised and slightly entertained.

“I do not-not care!” Shaeula crawled closer on her hands and knees, and her nipples were already taut against the white fabric of her t-shirt, and I could see her smooth shoulders and neck, as well as a little of her cute cleavage. “She will not-not see us if you are quiet. And…” She reached down. “I know-know you find me cute. I am prepared to give-give you everything if you will love me, Akio-senpai!”

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With that, she slowly, teasingly lifted up the hem of her t-shirt, flat belly coming into view, then the underside of her breasts. Cloth hung on her nipples for a moment, before they popped free, and now her t-shirt was around her shoulders, body bare. Seeing me admiring her, she flushed a delightful pink, momentarily forgetting what she was doing, before she resumed her roleplay and pouted again. “You should-should have attacked me. Are my breasts not-not enough for you? Then-then…” She shyly lifted up her skirt, and as the pussy came into view, she pleaded. “Akio-senpai! Come-come to me!”

Needing no second invitation, I hauled her into my arms. Her tongue sought mine, and we kissed wetly, our passion from the bathtub far from exhausted. With a cheeky squirming of her waist, she pushed her lower body towards me, and I responded, her legs wrapping around me as I guided my dick towards her pussy. Opening her up slowly, I then thrust deeply inside, a gasp of delight echoing from her as her kissing grew more frantic.

“Yes-yes… Akio-senpai… now-now I am your girlfriend. What-what a magical… ahn… birthday present.” A lascivious gasp was wrung from her as I shifted position, sliding my cock against her inner walls, which well used to my invasion, had started sucking and clamping on my dick.

“Yes, it is your birthday…” I whispered, sliding up and down, my cock, slowly at first, and then faster, penetrating her slender body, rubbing at all the folds and bumps I knew brought her to ecstasy. The fact she was still wearing a sporty skirt, and a bunched up t-shirt, that hid nothing yet implied much, made it even more arousing. “…so you’ll be the cake I eat up…”

Shaeula laughed at that, her gasps intensifying. Her legs clutched me tighter with every thrust, as if to force me deeper, and her body was quivering, her womb shuddering eagerly, as if knowing what to expect. Her lips were stinging mine she was kissing me so passionately, and I reached down and groped her ass with one hand, a finger touching her butthole gently, while my other spent a little while toying with her breasts, before sliding down into her amber thicket and unsheathing the little red bean of her clit.

“Oh yes-yes… that… ahn… uh… oh… is the… ahn… spot!” Shaeula’s expression was melting, as were her kisses, sloppier and more languid. Her pink skin was heating up, a near match for Tan’s earlier, and her eyes leaked happy tears, which I cheekily licked off.

“No crying tonight. It’s a wonderful day!” I promised, and she managed a throaty giggle, in between hoarse gasps of pleasure as she continued to rock back and forth on me, flapping skirt striking my legs, occasionally hiding my toying hands from view. I can see Tan watching. Her face is nearly as red as her eyes, which with her skin tone really is something to see…

“No-no… look at me!” Shaeula seized my cheeks, turning me for another kiss, and I grinned, realising I should have extended my vision with aether, but I was using my other Split Thoughts in the Boundary so didn’t have much leeway. She stuck out her tongue and I savaged it with mine, then sealed her lips, just as I slid my little finger into her ass, at the same time as Shaeula bumped down on my dick anew. The sudden double penetration made her writhe lewdly, saliva dripping into my mouth as we kissed, and I then slid in a second finger, intensifying her pleasure, while at the same time her clit was being stroked and teased.

“Akio-senpai… do-do… you do this with … ahn… ahn… soon…” I shifted my angle of penetration, finding yet another spot that drove her wild, and her train of thought derailed for a moment, before she managed a gasping chuckle, breathing the words into my mouth. “…her… your girlfriend, who might be watching. Do-do you…”

“Don’t worry… we’ve never done it.” I promised. “Right now, it’s just you, birthday girl!”

That was enough for her. She arched her back, fingers, dick and tongue all combining to make her cum hard. She squirted a little, a far cry from Eri and her accidents, but her white skirt turned faintly transparent in places as nectar stained it, Shaeula’s unique smell rising. I didn’t stop though, and as strength left her legs, I pulled my fingers free from her ass, once more enjoying the soft feel of her breasts, and the hard nubs that were her nipples. I playfully bit at the one I wasn’t groping, and Shaeula laughed, a tittering mess of gasps and groans. Responding, she began to move her waist again, making figure eights, skirt flipping salaciously, grinding my sensitive glans into her deepest areas, making us both shiver and pant, as she squeezed my dick tightly.

“Akio-senpai, you are so-so good…” she gasped. “I… ahn… do not-not just want to feel-feel… ahn… ah… ah… it, no… together, I want… want-want your seed!”

“You’re a bad… uh… girl!” I teased, responding to her roleplay, and the lust within her. Shaeula had always had fierce appetites, perhaps as she was a Fae, although even Eri did crave sex. Perhaps it was the closeness, or Lovers’ Link… I blinked as Shaeula’s teeth gashed my lips, through her tongue licked it afterwards, to soothe it.

“I am… ahn… right-right here… feel my heart!” She pressed my face into her modest breasts and I obliged by some more playful licking and biting. I could feel myself near erupting again, and Shaeula’s body felt it too, her insides squirming, pussy claiming down. I fingered her clit faster, rising her already burning body towards a second orgasm, and moments later, she clenched her legs around me once more, holding my body against hers, my cock deep, as it painted her insides with a torrent of my sticky pearlescent semen.

“I am hot, but… ahn… oh… by the Moon, it… is always… hotter… aaaaaaaaaah!” Her words trailed off into an unintelligible, hoarse gasp of pleasure as she came again, my tightening fingers on her clit and teeth on her nipples pushing her close, and the warm tide inside her, my cock bashing deep, finishing her.

“I feel it.” I grinned, seeking her lips with my own, as I continued to thrust. Soon, trickles of my cum joined her nectar in staining the skirt, and as my own pleasure started diminishing, I pulled free from the exhausted Shaeula, patting her head softly, as she lay there spent, arms around me. Then I had a cheeky idea, and I pulled down her t-shirt a little, and used it to wipe off my dick. Seeing that, Shaeula’s eyes sparkled.

“Oh… Akio-senpai…” she managed, her voice fatigued, the warm afterglow of her pleasure making her giddy. Her pussy twitched, and nectar and cum leaked out, leaving a long stain amidst the others. “…I am-am your female now, so…” She reached up and grabbed my dick, guiding it to her mouth, where she sucked at my glans and licked it, drawing out the remaining sperm. “There. Now-now you will not-not… be caught out. Though I…”

Shaeula purposefully squirmed, showing her dishevelled and cum splattered state, her lack of underwear under the cute tennis wear a definite turn on. But even as I felt the urge to pamper and spoil her, she raised a hand to my lips. “No-no… someone is patiently waiting. This-this… roleplay is over, regrettably…” She then brightened. “…though with your… stamina…” She poked my dick. “I can-can expect to use at least a couple more-more outfits. I think… this one shall be used again.”

I nodded. “Yeah, it’s cute on you. I wish you’d wear clothes like that more often.”

Shaeula blushed, before gesturing to Tan. “I shall-shall. When it is just us, and the family. I have not-not the sense of shame you mortals have-have, but… as a female, I have my pride. My body is for your eyes only. Do you not-not agree, Tan?”

The hitherto silent woman, still watching, completely naked, nodded slowly. Her second bottle was finished, and she was staring at my dick, and also Shaeula’s slit, which was still slowly oozing. “I do. My… real… allure, not my Allure… it is what caught you, yes?” Her words to me sounded casual, but I knew a landmine when I heard one, and besides… it’s true. Her Allure is… too confusing, too ephemeral, like being in a drugged dream, whereas the real Tan is cold, aloof, but oddly kind to those she cares for, and… she’s a bit like a wise big sister, who doesn’t like others to bully her little siblings. I can get behind that…

“I see you, Tan. That’s all.” I promised. “And wager or no, I think… I’d have wanted you to be mine. No, I know it. I guess I’m a greedier man than I thought I was. But my greed can be as big as your thirst… to make sure you don’t regret this.”

“I suppose that makes me the… cheated on girlfriend here…” Tan observed. “The princess finds it all so very amusing. But now… away with you!” She flapped a hand. “She should be silent for now. This is not the time for an audience.”

“I can-can step out… when my legs begin to work-work again, at least…” Shaeula offered, but Tan shook her head, crimson locks swaying, faint flames flickering.

“No. You have allowed me to take up your time. I could have waited. I know. Besides, having some… reassurance… is welcome. Just not… not the princess. She shares my thoughts and I find myself rather too shamed to bear it. After all…” With trembling hands, she reached down, and wiped a finger along her slit, critically examining the nectar that soaked it. “It seems Arati and Rāga are owed my apology. My lust is as great as theirs…”

“It is not-not mere lust when it is with one you love and shall be loyal to. Oh… to us, Akio, your loyalty is-is of the heart, not the body.” Shaeula reached out and squeezed my hand with her damp one. “Just as here I was the sly-sly female who enticed you, we know it happens. Your heart is large… and we are so very-very cute…” She winked at Tan, who snorted a laugh, letting Shaeula break the tension.

“I would prefer beautiful, or Divine!” Tan stretched, before eyeing the clothing curiously. “Which do you think will suit… for my sullying… for my deflowering?”

Shaeula and I exchanged a glance, before I got up. Tan stepped back despite herself, then with a resolute expression, she held firm, but I saw her tension, and gently put at arm around her, our skins touching. The effect was ruined a bit by my traitorous cock, but Tan seemed to be avoiding glancing at it for now.

“I think as we are is best. No roleplays, nor costumes. Just… our skins as bare as our hearts.” Shaeula nodded behind me, approving. “After all, this is your first time. And I don’t think you’ll be sullied… it’s not about what we take from each other, but what we give.” I kissed her then, and after a moment she melted against me, offering her tongue, and I pulled her to the bed. We fell down on an open patch of it, and Shaeula rolled away, but was watching eagerly.

“Father, what shall I do? I am… I decided…” Tan was lost for words, merely expressing an unknown wish, and as I held her hand, she finally understood. “No. This is not a place for my father. This… this is our place. But… I am still… nervous. Resolved, but…”

“In that case-case…” Shaeula suggested. “Akio, make-make her know the pleasure females can reach first. But it is pleasure only Akio can-can give you.” Shaeula warned, and Tan let out a timid chuckle.

“I know that. I… respect that. I am not… easy… to handle. I am strong-willed and selfish. But… I wish to be a part of this future. And not merely as an observer, or as a beneficiary, but as… an integral member. And… I wish my Thirst to finally be sated.” She touched her lips. “Your… semen… was curious. Even now, I feel it more nourishing than mere alcohol, despite the flavour.”

“Oho…” Shaeula chortled. “You are a quick-quick study.”

“Hardly. I am… a being of spiritual cravings. It is who I am. I now see… why my sisters became the way they are. I… shall no longer blame them. But…” Tan reached out timidly, before seizing her resolve and taking my hand in hers, fingers intertwining. “…I do disdain their choices. Filling their cravings with temporary pleasures surely cannot match a true connection.”

“I agree.” We kissed again, and Shaeula slowly inched away, headed towards the piles of clothing she had taken out earlier. “Now… let me loosen you up and return a favour. Because… that’s what love is. We never have to return love, but we want to, and with interest.” One final tender kiss, and I parted Tan’s legs. She reflexively tried to hold them closed, before squeezing shut her eyes and widening them, though I was relieved once she did that to combat her nerves, her eyes were open and on me again. That’s how it should be.

“Your skin is so smooth. Like fine velvet.” I gently tickled her inner thighs. “And so is here…” I slid my finger down her slit again. “I don’t mind a bit of hair, Shaeula’s cute that way, but this suits you. You’re like a perfectly sculpted statue. Yet… so warm.”

“Of course I am. I am Taṇhā, my passions burn hot. And now… my chest burns, and my breath feels like a Dragon’s…” Tan gasped. “What are you… ah… wait…”

“Sorry, I want to check your condition. So I know how best not to hurt you.” I insisted, as I parted her folds tenderly. She shivered, resisting the urge to close her legs, and bit at her lip, her crimson eyes both aroused and fearful. I guess being so sheltered, she’s got no real life experience compared to her… nope, not going to think of her age here. I’m learning!

“You’re… beautiful down here.” I marvelled. I’d seen plenty of women down to their most intimate spots, and Tan’s was… pristine. Oh, but… As I frowned, Tan twitched, and trickles of liquid stained my hands.

“Is it… strange? Is there a problem?” Tan asked, an odd mixture of worry and relief.

“No. I don’t think so. Just… your hymen… you’re definitely a virgin…”

“Of course!” Tan grumbled, slightly surly now, her moods shifting so mercurially under the pressure of her first time, and the weight of long held expectations, I imagined. “I do not wish you to doubt me!”

“It’s just… well, damn. I guess there are some differences. Your hymen… it’s… like… metaphysical, too? The adherence around here is so thick it’s caught fire. Damn, it’s enough to make me wither…”

“Do not lie to me.” Tan thrust out an arm, poking my dick, though the effort embarrassed her. “It still stands tall.” I could hear Shaeula’s sniggering joining the rustling of cloth on the bed behind me.

“Yeah, well, for you, I’ll jump into the fires of Hell if I have to.” I promised, and that made Tan glance away for a long moment, before she replied in a quiet whisper.

“It may come to that. Though they will be the fires of temptation that my father wields… do not fall for it.” She glanced at the Tiānyìèguǐnǚ Bell around my wrist, chiming softly despite the lack of breeze. She then muttered something almost too low for me to hear. “…hands off him. I claim… none take him from us!”

“Don’t worry.” I kissed her inner thighs, making her squirm. “Anyway… let me calm you down a bit.” I put my mouth against her pussy, and she reflexively tightened her thighs, and I was sandwiched by warm, fragrant softness. It’s a little hard to breathe, but I’m sure any man would be happy to die this way. Not that I will…

“What… is this?” Tan shivered, as my tongue slowly entered her, and as I tasted sweet, smoky flavours, utterly unique and mysterious, she let out a hoarse gasp, before gnawing at her lip to keep her moans in, face turned away, expression shy and cute.

“It is what-what we did.” Shaeula explained, as I continued to lap away at Tan’s pussy, gently teasing, discovering which spots made her squirm, moan and blush. Her mixture of shame and desire was arousing, and so I carefully licked up at her clit, and that sent spasms through her.

“He is savouring us with his mouth-mouth, tasting all of you. It is intimate, yes? Near-near as much as the act itself.” Shaeula finished, and I could imagine her smile as she watched.

“Yeah, just… let your body soak in the pleasure.” I muttered, each of my breaths tickling her exposed insides and the unhooded ruby bean that was her clit. My tongue rolled over every inch of her entrance, and I then sucked at her, my teeth ever so gently tapping her, sending fresh shivers through her. She rocked, head accidentally colliding with my shoulders, and then she was clutching me, arms around me, chest pushed against my back, her senses fogged.

Yeah, her thighs, her breasts… she’s really tight against me… but it’s adorable, so…

“I think… ah… yes… we should… maybe… uh… ah… perhaps take a break to think… oh… father, your daughter is sullied! Every inch of meeeeeee!” Tan was babbling, and she squirted a little, filling my mouth with frankincense and saffron. It wasn’t a full orgasm, but Tan, clearly unused to such pleasures, shook and cried like it was. Regardless, she never let go of me, perhaps she couldn’t, and I continued to toy with her. Finding one stubborn spot, her insides contracting every time I licked it, I focussed, working one hand free to continue stroking and polishing her clit, my other squirming out from under her legs to grab her ass, spreading and kneading it.

“This… what… a light… oh… ah… I feel… something rising… not… not a thirst… but… nooooooo! I am laid bare!”

With a second rocking of her body, she clung to me, tears springing to life in her eyes and running down her dark chocolate skin, where they fell upon my back, steaming and smoking, though the warmth was gentle. My mouth was full of her nectar, and I licked it up, bringing a second wave of tremors from Tan, though these were less violent, part of her afterglow. As she sagged against me, spent, I gently untangled myself from her arms and legs, careful to be tender, and on seeing her flushed, dazed face, I reached down, my tongue licking at her hot tears. Her red eyes widened, and her face framed the question, only for me to take her in my arms and lie down beside her, planting a kiss on her lips. When we pulled apart, and I was pleased she responded instinctively, offering her tongue, a faint steam bridged us for a moment.

Her eyes seemed to question why, and as another steaming tear leaked, I gently stroked it away with a finger, caressing her cheek. “I hope you aren’t regretful. Because I sure am not.” I promised. “But just like Shaeula and the others… I’ll take away your tears.” I licked my finger, before leaning in for another kiss. Tan was still shy, hesitant, but she rolled into my arms so that her breasts were against me, and seeing my reaction, she managed a shaky smile.

“You… desire me. I… no, I do not regret it. But… for so long, my mind was occupied by my bitterness. Why… why was I unworthy? Was it because like my father, I am seen as something to be challenged, to be defeated?” Tan seemed to have opened up, her spirit matching her body, her pussy twitching and drooling, slightly open, ready for… whatever was next.

“I resented that. It gnawed a me, a fierce thirst… yet now… I am frightened of what I do not understand, like the thoughts of such as he… such as you, sometimes.” she admitted, a rare moment of vulnerability. Shaeula was wisely keeping quiet, letting Tan unburden herself. “It was easier to shut myself away. My sisters chose… other… coping mechanisms. I think father worried about us. He sent us to bring Favours. No doubt my sisters went back after their tasks were done, but I… I found an opportunity. Even now… I think I took it so prove to everyone I could be better… I could become an Astral Empress, and reach greater heights of Divinity, stand equal to he who spurned me… make him regret…”

“And regret he will. Because a flower never picked will fall into the hands of others. My hand.” I promised, taking hers. “And you can still fulfil your dream…”

“No.” Tan denied it. “I shall not be Astral Empress. But… I suppose I can allow you to do it in my stead. I am… not as the princess. I am not bold. I thought myself so, but standing before the Buddha, I trembled, despite being resolved. I am flawed. Perhaps that is why he passed me by. Yet…”

“Flawed? Aren’t we all. But right now… there’s nothing shining brighter.” I promised, kissing her again, little pecks on her cheeks, forehead and lips, calming the raging flames of her anxiety. “If you want to stop here, we most certainly can. A treasure such as you, Tan, I’ll wait a thousand years without ever walking on by. But… I think… you’ll understand. When we become one.”

Tan nodded slowly. “I… believe I already understand. I am… uncertain, confused, but… not about you.” Her Eye shone amber, as she peered at me, into me. “I… have a Thirst… but… I believe it can be quenched. I… I am Taṇhā. Just Taṇhā.”

“Not true.” I disagreed. “You’re Oshiro Taṇhā now. This might not be our true wedding night, but… we can become bound forever. No, we already are!”

“You are a sly one. Perhaps if you die…” She glanced at the Bell around my wrist, which was always with me. “…and you pass through Reincarnation, you can be reborn as one of those seductive wenches. You have the silver tongue for it.” She initiated the kiss this time, clumsy yet earnest. “Please, do not leave me in this state. Claim me. If not for yourself, then to burn away the last traces of fear in my heart.”

“Your wish is my command.” I promised. “Honestly… it’s not anything to fear. Not a loving embrace.” I amended, remembering. “There’s a little pain, but it soon turns to pleasure, and… it’ll be a novelty, maybe I’ll be the one hurting.”

Soft giggles from Shaeula were my only answer. Tan was looking at me, body open and inviting, and I gently stroked her hair, kissing her all over, her face, mouth, neck, even her breasts, belly and thighs again. When she was suitably relaxed, her breathing now even, I took my cock in hand and asked again if it was fine to proceed.

“Yes. Now it seems… frustrating that you would ask. I, Taṇhā, am a woman of resolve and commitment.” she pouted, and so, with no further invitation, I pressed my dick against her pussy.  Her eyes widened as it slid in, millimetre by millimetre, until it reached her hymen. I bumped against it, and Tan leaked a damp sigh, and her mouth leaked drool, matched by fiery juices dripping from her hole. I winced, as it was indeed hot, and not Tan’s gentle warmth, or passionate heat, but a searing, painful cauldron.

Sorry, but… holding her hands, I thrust in, and we both cried out in pain as her virginity was taken.

You have gained a Class…

Not fucking now, all right! I blinked that message away, careful to check Tan was still fine. Her rich, dark skin was awfully pale, but seeing my concern, the smile she returned was weary, but so very beautiful and enticing.

“I am well. It… certainly hurt. My very spirit, perhaps even my Truesoul, ached… but…” She leaned up, cheek against mine. “…you suffered too. Is your manhood up to the task? I would hate you to have only this one taste of truly forbidden fruit…”

At her joke, which also was a mask for her embarrassed concern, I wagered, I turned my cheek and our eyes met. She instinctively stuck out her tongue, and I happily responded, and wet, damp sucking noises rang out for a while, until she had calmed down.

“I’m not the sort of bastard who leaves you unsatisfied.” I promised. “Besides… there was your pain, now… now the pleasure. Not just of the body, but…” I touched her breast with my forehead, as she was still clenching both my hands in a rather painful death-grip. “…the heart too.”

“Oh, you sweet fool.” Tan snorted, her own pain forgotten. “I am not so young as to need your honeyed words. No…” She glanced down, at where our bodies were joined. “…I see. I am filled. My Thirst… is starting to recede. Banish it…” she insisted, meeting my eyes again. “Though from the princess’ words, and her…” She jerked her head towards Shaeula behind me. “…I shall only find a new thirst beyond it, that requires sating again and again…”

“…and I’ll be happy to do it. Every time.” I promised, and with that, Tan slowly loosened the fingers on one hand, releasing me, though the pout on her face as she did so was delightful.

“You will need your hand. You enjoy touching me, yes?” she accused, and I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Of course. When you’re so beautiful, how could I not? Anyway… now seems a good time.” I slid backwards, and them moved forwards. This time the obstacle was gone, and I entered deeply into Tan’s warm cave, her pussy lips twitching, steaming, fragrant nectar oozing to accommodate me. She groaned, biting at her lips, her hand clutching mine tensing, her free hand on my back, nails scratching faint lines into my skin. With my free hand, I decided to help her relax, so I started with her clit again, fondling it, and she shot me an accusatory glance about as threatening as a little puppy as her lips gaped, both lips.

“Oh… be silent! I thought… I banished your voice…”  Tan grumbled after I had slid in and out a few dozen times, each producing a greater reaction, Tan’s whole body rocking, her voice strained and dripping with suppressed lust. “…fine then.” She clenched her butt, and her pussy tightened, wringing a moan from me as it timed with my next thrust, and it was like pushing through hot velvet.

“Oh…” Tan brightened, seeing my reaction. “It seems you were… uh… ah… correct!” She leant up, biting my shoulder playfully, but hard enough to leave a deep mark. “I am not… uh… a toy… to be… uh… ah… played with… but… I can… uh… tease too!”

Tan, having worked out how to tighten up her pussy, quickly became a master of it. Her body was strange, and when I sought for places she was sensitive, I could certainly find them, but her body changed seemingly endlessly, and each probing thrust felt different. Of course, I was enjoying it immensely, finding an endless number of spots that made Tan cry with pleasure, and it felt great for me too. The sensations my dick was feeling, in addition to her squeezing and stroking, timed to catch me at my most vulnerable to pleasure, were addictive. But more than that… she’s starting to loosen up, her tension breaking…

“This… ah… curse it… I feel… so… full… your… Connection…” her Eye burned, and she reached out her free hand, as if grasping something only she could see. “…yes. The fear… of betrayal, of … of loneliness… of being… left behind, walking away… walking on… ah… by… with this…” She squeezed her hand shut, and I felt a shiver run through me. My cock clenched, and my balls felt heavy. Tan, seeing my change, grinned triumphantly, her damp hair spread behind her like fiery wings. “… I am not weak… ah… oh… yes, like before, I feel… feel it… but… ah, oh my… so much… uh… uh… ah… more intense… I am Taṇhā… your Taṇhā now, and… I am worth… the taking!”

“Finally you understand it!” I managed, lips sealing hers, even as I thrust inside her, harder, and faster, pistoning her strange yet amazing insides. I could feel my cock pressing against something which twitched with each pulse, heat flashing through me, and it seemed pleasurable for Tan too, as she wept tears of heat and arousal I licked away in between our kisses. Her body was steaming, not just sweating, shuddering with every thrust, every touch of my hand on her engorged, trembling clit, and her eyes were blazing with a passionate fire that demanded attention.

I’m happy to give it. I just hope she calms down a bit after this… I was at my limit too, Tan’s body, her squeezing, her lips, the taste of her tears, the incense fragrance of her sweat, the rich scent of her splashing nectars, which were now soaking my cock, precum having joined it to create a foamy mass, oozing out with every piston.

“I’m always going to be by your side. Here and beyond…” I promised, and that was enough for Tan. She leant back, eyes languid, and her mouth curved into a wicked, teasing smile, her purple lips ravishing, before she constricted me as if her pussy was a pair of hands, literally wringing an orgasm out of me, and as the endless stream of hot liquid poured out of me, Tan reacted, crying out and cumming too. I think she broke several of my fingers clutching so hard, but… they’ll heal… wait…

Your Class, Goddess Eater, has…

Fuck! Off! I said later! Tan’s the only important thing right now. And change the damn name! I hate it!

…

“I… for the first time… my craving… has fallen… silent!” Tan managed, in between gasping sobs as her body continued to experience pleasures she had never known. Cum gushed from me, but unlike with Shaeula or the others, none spilled free, as if Tan was simply drinking it all up, and indeed, every time I pressed against her body, dick deep inside her, pumping out another tidal wave, her… womb… perhaps… drank deep. I thrust like a madman, seemingly unstoppable, Tan babbling and gasping, until my cock finally withered, popping free. I collapsed, utterly spent, but fulfilled, having experienced great pleasure myself, and found myself staring into Tan’s eyes from a distance so close our noses were almost touching.

“So… adorable…” Tan muttered slowly, her hot breath on my face. I felt a hand brushing my dick. “Though… it seems tired. As… as am I. But…” She smiled, as warm as her breath. “I have been truly sullied now. There is no returning from this.”

“Wrong. You’ve not been sullied.” I promised. “You’ve simply… experienced the physical nature of love. Desire. I was very happy to receive the gift of your first time.”

“It seems I was happy to give it.” Tan’s voice was light, chased free of her inner demons, and she licked her purple lips, free hand on her belly. “Your essence… is within me. And we are bound… not merely by bond, but… by affection.”

“More, I hope. Though love can be built steadily in time, so long as the foundations are good.”

“Yes. And our foundations, though… impossible… are as sturdy as we make then.” Tan agreed. “I… shall be a loyal wife to you. I have that much pride. And also… the desire to try.”

I merely kissed her to accept that pledge, and we lay there, watching each other up close, Tan silently giggling like the young woman her experiences made her, until after a while Shaeula coughed.

We both turned our heads, to see her sitting there, a wry expression on her face, wearing a smart skirt suit, stockings and all. Seeing us looing, she chuckled. “Tan, how-how was it? You seem satisfied now.”

“I am.” Tan agreed. “Though a new thirst rises. A thirst… for more of this.”

“Akio, you are pleased too-too, yes?”

“How could I not be? A Goddess in my arms, and a princess too. And not just you all… I have a lot to do to keep this happiness. It won’t be easy, but I can do it.”

“Excellent.” Shaeula agreed. “Then… it is still-still my birthday celebration, no?” Shaeula pressed, and I knew what she wanted.

“Of course.” I patted Tan’s head, and after a startled moment, her lips curved up, and she leaned in like a kitten. “Tan, you mind if I go another round with Shaeula? It’ll give you time to rest. It must have been a shock, your first time.”

“Mmm.” Tan agreed. “A shock, but… it has reignited my heart. I can move onwards with confidence now. But can you?” She poked my dick again idly, as if it was a favourite toy of hers now. “You seem exhausted.”

“Don’t worry.” I promised. “Shaeula’s adorable enough to raise the dead, never mind my manhood.”

“In that case…” Tan frowned. “I shall be next. I wish to do better next time.”

I could only shrug. No way I can turn that down. Oh well, stats, do your thing!

***

“You poor-poor little boy…” Shaeula cried haughtily, in her next roleplay. “…let me soothe your cares. Work has-has been hard!” She cheekily pushed out one stocking-clad leg teasingly, her shoeless foot waving its toes. “Let the mature me heal you with-with my body!” She began lifting up her tight pencil skirt, until the top of her thighs came into view. A pair of neat black panties were hiding her pussy, though they were already damp and a little stained from her leaking juices, and her stockings were strapped up by garter belts.

As expected, my tired cock responded, and Shaeula smirked at it, before turning to Tan, still showing off her panties. “See-see? Males are simple creatures. Though Akio is not-not a fool. It is only we who he responds to so. Is it not-not instructive?”

“I see.” Tan nodded, a curious expression on her face. “The princess thinks so too. Clothes can most certainly change the impression one gives off.”

“Exactly. There is always new-new fun to experience. We must-must compete to keep matters fresh.”

“You are bold, saying that to me.” Taṇhā smiled. “I do appreciate you have no fear…”

“Why-why would I? We are sisters, fellow females of the same man. We live-live or die-die together.” Shaeula shrugged. “We lift up, not-not tear down…” She paused. “Though we shall always have-have frictions. Akio and the others will help-help us solve them, but we must be honest.”

Tan nodded. “The princess understands. She is… reluctant… to admit fault, she is quite a coward, despite her bold front but now…” Her smile was a smirk. “…before it was not my business. Now I believe it is.”

“You are indeed wise-wise enough to be a Goddess.” Shaeula agreed. “So in exchange, allow me-me to teach you some tricks to keep Akio’s heart racing!”

Tan rolled her eyes. “You simply wish to indulge. But I have no complaints. Go ahead.”

Yeah, she’s right. Fortunately, I was always happy to experience these blissful moments, and it helped to balance the efforts I was putting out, training everyone in the Fae Realms.

“In that case… without the underwear is nice-nice…” Shaeula pointed to the soiled tennis skirt. “…but sometimes, it can-can be wicked…” She slid aside her black panties, bunching them up against the lacy garter belt, revealing her pussy once more. “…to just-just dive in.”

She extended her free arm, welcoming me in, and I dived across the bed, grabbing her up in my arms. She offered her tongue, and we kissed passionately. I unbuttoned her blazer, before unbuttoning the shirt, even as my dick pushed into Shaeula suddenly, her pussy squelching, body opening to me. Her breaths were hoarse as her skin flushed again, and the hint of black lace under the crisp white shirt did arouse me as I worked. Her shirt flapped open, and I tugged the bra carelessly, her breasts freed. Sucking on them, I thrust into Shaeula again and again as she was equally aggressive in riding me.

“This is… ahn… ah… quite-quite good too…” Shaeula insisted, as our frenetic sex, quite unlike the more leisurely display from earlier, passionate though that was, quickly offered a different sort of pleasure. “…I do-do… ahn… love slow, relaxing sex…”

“It did not look or feel relaxing to me…” Tan observed, before correcting herself. “Though it did warm my spirit, yes. My body and heart too.”

“As-as… it… yes, ahn… oh… ahn… harder. Thrust in-in me as if you are piercing my very spirit!” Shaeula gasped. “…our heart is… ahn… watered by his love… and sometimes… strong… uh, ahn… ah… love is what we seek!”

I agreed, clinging to Shaeula. I would certainly never get bored of any of them, but the girls always surprised me with their fresh ideas, wanting to try things out. And I’d be delighted to meet that need, from now until eternity. With her tits out, it seemed similar to before, but now, with her shirt and blazer unbuttoned and bra pushed up, it felt utterly different to the tennis wear, and the stockings and panties under the skirt which didn’t flap freely, but was tight and sexy…

“Fuck me… I’m going to blow…” I groaned, and Shaeula nodded.

“Hold-hold just… ahn… little… uh… longer!” she begged, and I did my best, even as we devoured each other, my cock sliding in and out of her soaked pussy, the feel of the panties rubbing my shaft contrasting to her soft, sucking walls. Moments later Shaeula arched her back, and with relief I gave in to my rising climax. Hot cum gushed into her, and we both collapsed, pulses racing, breaths coming fast.

“Damn, you… were right…” I pulled Shaeula close, and she chuckled weakly, moist amber eyes gazing into mine.

“Yes-yes… I… oh my… I always… am-am. I knew-knew you had a thing for females in suits. I remember in Las Vegas, you stared at me-me with lewd eyes. I knew then-then you loved me, but… could not-not admit it. But I do not-not hold a grudge…” She patted my head gently as a puddle of cum which impressed me for the fifth outflow drizzled from her slit down her right thigh, the left blocked by her rapidly soiled black panties.

“Sorry. I was carrying a lot of uncertainly and guilt then. And… me and Eri…” She sealed my lips with a tender kiss, in contrast to the frenzied sex of a moment ago, and we cooled down. When we were done, she reassured me.

“I do not-not hold a grudge, I said, and I meant it. Now-now…” She turned to Tan. “Are you eager to go again? You seem-seem excited.”

Tan reflexively was going to deny it, before her expression changed. “I shall not lie to myself. Yes. I am already fallen. Do teach me. I do not trust the princess and her advice.” She frowned. “Divine beings such as I do not defecate, but my form has that exit as I am tied to her mortal form. To use it…”

“That’s a more advanced course.” I chuckled. “Maybe next time.”

“I see.” Tan nodded slowly. “It is true. Every inch of me shall surely be sullied. Naught is to be left untouched then. So be it. I care not. But… for now…” She stared at the clothes. “What do you think would suit?”

Shaeula glanced at me, and I grinned back. “How about…” I moved over to the other clothing, and after a while, found a rather fetching black bra and panties, revealing and largely transparent. “It’s similar to Shaeula’s plays. Sometimes underwear can be sexier than nakedness, and clothing better than underwear… of course, I love you both however you are.”

“Yes. I am sure you do.” Tan agreed, taking the undergarments from me. She eyed them doubtfully for a moment. “I wear fine clothing in my palace. Many, many garments. These are… unusual to me still. Though of course I have seen many examples both with my own eyes and the memories of the princess.” she hastened to add, not waiting to appear unworldly, which was a cute little vulnerability I adored.

As she put on the bra, I patted her shoulder. “Don’t worry. Let us know just what your traditional garb is like and we’ll get some made. I’d love to see you in them…”

“And do-do you in them too…” Shaeula chortled, and my smile turned wry. True. I bet Shiro would look great in Tan’s clothes as well. As the reverse is true…

“I am done.” Tan declared, stretching languidly. “Though… I fear they are quite… snug.” Indeed, as she lay down, the cloth of her panties was straining against her hips, fabric taut, truly showing off her pussy, and her breasts were likewise bulging, straps digging in a little uncomfortably.

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“Shiro is no doubt annoyed at that.” I chuckled, lying down beside Tan once more. I kissed her first, our tongues tangling wetly, and when we parted her eyes were again damp, though this time no scalding tears fell. She didn’t resist as I reached out and pulled down one shoulder strap, her right breast popping free, and as I sucked it, kneading the rich brown flesh and teasing her nipple, I gently slid down her stressed panties a little, just enough for everything to be revealed.

“That way… they won’t tear…” I murmured, and Tan agreed, a damp sigh her answer, as her hands reached for me.

“What I have never torn has been… only you shall ever know that.” Tan’s own whisper was full of heartfelt emotion. She spread her legs a little, allowing me an easier entry, though the panties constrained her. My cock slid in past her underwear, and my belly pressed against gauzy cloth. She begged for a kiss with her eyes, and as I entered her, she was wrestling with my mouth as if to devour me. When we parted, I glanced at her meaningfully, and she nodded.

“There is no pain, no resistance. I am not a virgin Goddess any longer. I am simply myself. As for kisses… I believe I am coming to desire them as fervently as water when I am thirsty.”

I obliged her, because honestly, I loved kissing too. It was a good way to connect with, to reassure, to praise, console, or indeed to love the girls. It was in fact seen as the most intimate act in Japan. Quite a lot of girls treated their first kiss as something utterly sacred, and some even had careless sex but still never kissed. As a man I didn’t quite understand that, but…

I yelped as Tan nipped my ear with her teeth. “You are inside me. So love me!” Tan whispered, hot words intense.

“Sorry. I was just considering how much your kiss means to me. And of course… all of you!” This time I went for front cowgirl, pulling Tan up to sit on my lap, and as I bounced her up and down, my thrusts hitting her deep inside, she quickly heated up. This time her hands were both free, so she roamed all over my body, playing with my hair, lips, muscles, belly, nipples and balls. It was a reverse of the usual, and she seemed amazed at everything she found, though her eyes were also sparkling from the pleasures that rocked her. Her body was quick to adapt, and now my every thrust was met with her bumpy, sensitive folds, and they moved in inhuman ways, almost as if her body wasn’t entirely Material, able to move like slime.

I guess in a way it could be. She’s a Goddess, even as a mere Divine Possession, shackled to Shiro, she can probably exert a lot of control over herself. Though fortunately as she’s not using much strength, she can remain a fair few hours.

 “Deep, filling me… my thirst… my cravings…” Tan whispered. “…you are the one… who can wash away my empty thirst…”

My answer was a hug. She was pressed against my chest, hearing my heartbeat, as every thrust stroked her sensitive spots, finding new ways to pleasure her. She began to rock up and down herself, her ass slapping wetly against my thighs, and she kept up her squeezing and relaxing.

“Each thrust, a beat…” Tan’s voice was surpassingly calm, but I could see she was suppressing her moans, still a little shy.

“Just let it out. It’s just you and me… oh, and Shaeula, but she… uh… loves it.” I let out my own gasp, as Tan’s pussy clamed and barely let go, like pulling my dick out of treacle. Seeing that, she eased up, her shyness, anyway, as her body continued to toy with me.

“I see. You… uh… ah… feel it too. I can… tease you! I… like it… I… uh… think…”

Seeing her joy, I rose to the challenge, and we continued to fight each other playfully, each moving to wring out gasps from our lover. I had a lot more experience, and at first Tan was putty in my hands, melting as my cock jabbed her, or my hands touched her clit, but she had the advantage of learning fast, and a body that didn’t know defeat. It was as if my cock was the liquid she wished to quench her thirst…

“That is… ah… uh… not quite… correct… you… ah… ah… stubborn man, Akio…” Tan called my name in delight. “The liquid… ah…uh… my body seeks… is the proof… of your desire. For I am desire… ah… but never… knew it truly!”

Her smile was suddenly so sweet, I leaked. It wasn’t a full orgasm, but a trickle spilled into Tan as I moaned, and she laughed in delight. “I win!”

“Best of three…” I cried, and quickly picked up the pace. Soon Tan was screaming and gasping, every other word an aroused moan, and a few minutes later she howled out loudly, making me thankful that this hotel suite was very well insulated. She dragged her hands down my back as fragrant droplets scattered from her pussy and mouth, but she was begging for a kiss so I leaned in. As I did so, she clung tightly to me, savaging my tongue, and her pussy squirmed, and somehow it was as if I was being fondled, stroked and squeezed all at once. That was all my willpower could bear, and I matched her furious kissing as a jet of warm cum poured into her, the volume finally starting to die down, her body eagerly awaiting it…

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“I win.” Tan was using my shoulder as a pillow, her body steaming with sweat, her expression oddly tender, as she idly played with my hand. “You stated two out of three. You leaked twice, I but once.”

“I’m not sure… oh… never mind.” My free hand stroked her damp hair. “You win. Because you won my heart, Tan.” I kissed her forehead softly, and she giggled, unusual for her, and it made her sound younger, less cold.

“Is he always so affectionate after?” Tan asked Shaeula, who had changed clothes again, now dressed as a policewoman, Japanese of course, so she had on a blue blouse and rather short skirt again, as well as some toy handcuffs at her belt.

“I am told males are-are, so Aimi and Hina say. But I care not-not… I know Akio is. He likes to feel together, feel-feel the bond… and also… for us.” She winked. “We feel his sublime warmth and care-care for us. You are the same, no?”

Tan, her fingers toying with mine intimately, considered that, before smiling, seeing my concern. “Of course. It is cute the way he frets though. I never saw it before. I desired him, I believed together we could do great things, but now… now I see little details I never considered important before. How strange… and how wonderful.”

Shaeula sniggered as I flushed, embarrassed. “That-that is because now you feel him truly yours. It is as Emily says, our-our children and lovers are the cutest. Now then…” Shaeula winked at me. “I believe there is still-still time. I have more outfits, and also… this is my birthday. We simply must-must bond the Fae way too as a climax!”

As Tan expressed her interest at that, my dick twitched, and I cursed it for its easy nature. I don’t hate this, not at all, but… I’m mortal, I have my limits… well, not exactly mortal, but even so… my thoughts scattering as I tried to clear the languid fog all my lovemaking had left in my brain, Shaeula barked an order to Tan, and she grabbed my arm, presenting it to Shaeula, who handcuffed me with the flimsy toy.

“Got-got you!” she insisted. “We have-have received some reports from Yoriko that you are-are a pervert. So…” She licked her lips eagerly, winking at Tan. “…to prove-prove the case, the two of us will use our bodies to secure evidence!”

She then pushed me down, and I couldn’t help but smile. Yeah, I don’t hate this at all, but… if there’s such a thing as the resentment of all the single men in the world, I sure hope it doesn’t become sapient, or It’ll surely come for me…

Then even those thoughts were gone, as Tan too started fondling me, my cock suddenly stiffening in her warm hands…