Case 294: One on two. (R-18)
''Mng... ngh...''
In the weirdly dazing office room, small, sticky slops ring.
As Aris and I kiss, we make sure to rub our other parts against each other, ending up with her being directly on top of me. Even compared to the nuns' embrace yesterday, this one is clearly superior in its intimacy.
Aris does not try to anchor herself up, so her weight falls directly onto me, further enabling more skinship. And... what can I say? Kissing is awesome.
''Am I intruding much, ladies?''
'''' ...!! ''''
Perhaps too absorbed in the act, we completely miss the moment Sariel enters the room. She stands beside the bed, cross-armed, holding several bottles and some toys in her hands.
''Should we begin now?'' She asks, bearing the same elegant smile.
''Y-Yes, please!'' I plead, eager to get a taste of her penis.
As the dragoness casually begins to lay out the items and remove her garments, I turn to Aris, who appears nervous.
''It's alright. I'll do it first.'' I whisper. ''You can watch and... help me, okay?''
''Mhm...''
And so, the goddess gets off of me, and we sit on the bed nicely like two pet dogs. While stripping away her final pieces of clothing, revealing her perfect hourglass figure, Sariel winks at me.
''Miss Hanako, how did your friends do you yesterday?''
''T-That's...''
''It is for your sake, Miss Hanako. Even among ladies such as myself, the size of my member is substantially larger.'' Sariel says. ''If a female wants to handle that, she will need a whole lot more experience than what you have.''
Indeed, Sariel's thing is almost one-third bigger and longer than that of both Raeliana and Emilia. Though...
''I-I think I'll be fine.''
Somehow, yesterday wasn't painful at all, despite it was indeed my first time. I'm not sure why, but I have confidence now. In response, Sariel calmly nods, appearing unfazed.
''Sure, then. However, just as a precautionary measure, I'll have some of this applied to you. Is that alright?''
What she presents to me is a labelless yet somehow expensive-looking bottle, which she explains is a solution that helps ease the process of penetration.
Of course, I agree right away.
''Here we go...''
Sariel halfway climbs onto the bed, dangling her huge penis between her legs, then squeezes out a bean-sized paste of that solution before massaging them nicely right below my belly button. It feels a bit warm.
''Such pristine, healthy lips. How nice.''
''Don't comment on it like that...!''
It's already embarrassing to have someone witnessing my private area being rubbed like this, but Sariel's words are way too brazen. Eventually, she stops that and signals me to turn around.
As she tells me all sorts of happy-family shenanigans, her hip also diligently moves back and forth, making sure I'm not allowed a moment of sanity.
At one moment, she even turns my head around and kisses me right in front of Aris as if telling her what will happen to her later.
''Are these all the marks they left on you?''
Saying so, Sariel begins to overlap those spots with her own marks meticulously as if trying to truly make me her own. With each kiss on my skin, each bite on my flesh, a piece of her possessiveness is shown.
I love it.
I love all of it.
Moreover, this melting pleasure is simply too addicting. For every instance her hip collides with my butt, I yearn more for Sariel's love.
''Hah... I'm at my limit, Miss Hanako. Clench your hip.''
''L-Let it all out!''
Together, this climax is... divine.
''I-Isn't it too big?''
''It's fine, Aris. How many times do I have to tell you that?''
''...Can I get some more of that cream? That's still—ow, ow?!''
Feeling frustrated all of a sudden, I pinch Aris's squishy cheek, which, amazingly, doesn't decrease her divine beauty in the slightest.
''Girly, you already used half the bottle. How many more do you need??'' I scold.
''But...!''
The goddess looks at me with teary, pitiful eyes.
In response, I smile at her and tap Sariel's thigh, basically telling her to push it in at once. At this point, she's already flopped her cock onto Aris's belly already, so it shouldn't be that hard.
''Well then, if I may,''
''W-Wait, what—''
Somehow, Sariel's attitude as she gently rubs her way between the goddess's slit is a bit stiff. Maybe she's nervous because the opponent is a divine entity.
''So h-hard...!''
Thinking back, it's quite a mystery how I was able to rope Aris into doing this in the first place. I guess we're just that close as friends.
Friends?
Do friends usually make out with each other?
''...''
Whatever. Let's enjoy this night first.