Double Play
Thud.
"Haaah♡ Haaah♡ Honey, that was so good♡"
"My lord is the finest of all. Mwah♡ Mwah♡"
Flushed and glowing with pleasure, the naked Angel and Divine Beast pressed themselves snugly against either side of him. After the thorough attention he had lavished on them, their faces were full of rapture, satisfaction, and a deep well of love and affection directed solely at him.
Squelch, squelch.
They lay skin to skin, savoring the afterglow of their hot, fierce coupling. Before long, their mischievous hands began slowly stroking Jun's shaft, still slick and thoroughly soaked with their juices.
Jun stared at them, half in disbelief.
"You're still not satisfied? The sun's already high in the sky."
Ever since their newly educated concubine had passed out, he had kept himself hard for them all night without a moment's rest, soothing the envy and lingering disappointment they must have felt. His transcendent physique and willpower meant he wasn't particularly tired — but there were things that needed doing, and he wanted to stop here.
More importantly, he had to tidy up the surroundings before Rebecca woke. They might be family now, but greeting the morning with naked bodies — especially ones still lewdly marked by sex — was, no matter how he looked at it, simply rude.
"I'm plenty satisfied. Honestly, I can't take any more. But..."
"It would seem our little lord is still far from finished."
"Mm... you're not wrong. But I need to introduce you two to Rebecca properly first. We'll finish later."
At Jun's compromise, Fortuna and Dohwa nodded — though both looked faintly unsatisfied at having failed to fully discharge their duties. Judging by the gleam in their eyes, the moment introductions were over they would be wringing every last drop of affection out of him at every opportunity.
"Still, I think I overdid it enhancing Jun's sexual prowess. Once he brings out the electric massage, I can't even move."
Fortuna spoke in a voice that couldn't quite decide whether it was pleased or put-upon, flinging purifying magic around the room at every surface still filthy with assorted fluids. Each time she did, her maternal M-cup milk tanks swayed and bounced with a thoroughly inviting jiggle.
For a breast otaku like Jun, that was not something he could simply let pass.
Slurp!
"Hnn♡"
He cupped the underside of a milk tank larger than his own head, lifting it so the still-erect nipple sat at the perfect height for suckling — then sucked with everything he had. Even after a full night of spraying and drinking, her breasts still brimmed with milk; the instant he latched on, it gushed forth in a rich flood.
"Our little Juni♡ You wanted Mama's milk, didn't you? There's plenty, so drink as much as you like. Aww, so cute. I love you. Mwah mwah mwah."
Fortuna stroked his hair with infinite tenderness, as if she might die of how adorable he looked nursing at her breast, and rained kisses all over his face. Encouraged, Jun suckled even more greedily — the cleanup completely forgotten.
"Fufu. The two of you truly are incorrigible."
Dohwa, who had been finishing the remaining cleanup with her pink birds, left the rest to them and approached with a sultry smile. Before he knew it, Jun was perched on the edge of the bed; she slipped between his legs, nuzzled her cheek against his still-rigid shaft like a cat begging for affection, then opened her small mouth wide and swallowed him deep.
"Our Juni♡ Mwah mwah. Our baby♡ Mwah mwah."
"Slurp. Slurp. Haaah♡ My lord, you taste so exquisite♡ Hnngh!"
Nursing at one wife's breast while another serviced his cock — it was hardly the first time he had been so thoroughly spoiled, and yet the spiritual satisfaction it brought him was immense.
Twitch. Twitch.
"Shhhhluuurp!"
His shaft throbbed in answer, preparing to spill. Dohwa locked her arms around his waist and buried her head deep between his thighs. Her small, plump lips clamped tight around the root; her cheeks hollowed as she worked him with relentless suction. Her expression turned shamelessly lewd — but with a face born of the celestial realm, even that was beautiful.
Throb! Throoob!
Gulp! Gulp!
Ssssuck!
"Hnn♡ Juni, drink. Drink lots."
His cock began to pump out its seed. Even as she swallowed every pulse, Dohwa sealed her lips tight around the base, flicked her tongue along the underside, and constricted her throat to milk him for every last drop. Jun had never set foot in a brothel, but he was certain of this much: not even the most seasoned courtesan could perform a blowjob that felt like it was sucking out his very soul. It felt that good — so good that every ounce of strength in his body flooded toward his groin, and he could no longer suckle properly.
He had no choice but to mash his face into her milk tank until he could barely breathe, squeezing out the milk by force. Catching his intent, Fortuna hugged his head tight and rubbed her breast against his face to help.
"Haaah..."
With Jun's hot sigh, the long, drawn-out climax finally ended. Fortunately — truly fortunately — Rebecca still hadn't woken.
Sssslurp — pop!
Dohwa pulled him free with her lips and throat still clamped tight, producing a sound like a bottle being uncorked. Then, catlike once more, she flicked her tongue over his shaft and lapped up every last drop of fluid clinging to it.
"Juni, this side too. Hmm? Suck this side too. Mama doesn't like having only one breast heavy."
Fortuna thrust the neglected breast at him and whined. Only after he squeezed out a reasonable amount and promised to finish the rest later did she stop complaining. The slightly under-drained breast hung just a touch lower than the other, and he would have loved nothing more than to equalize them on the spot —
"Mm. Mmm..."
— but it seemed there would be no time. Rebecca was already making soft sounds, on the verge of waking.
Jun soothed Fortuna, received a round of purifying magic, and sent both wives into Dowonhyang. Then he hurriedly dressed, climbed onto the bed, and lay down beside Rebecca.
So this woman is mine now too.
Even simply sleeping, the beautiful dark elf composed a scene like a masterwork painting — and the fact that she was his still hadn't quite sunk in. He wanted to stroke her slender cheek, yet couldn't quite bring himself to touch her. Hours earlier, swept up in impulse, he had gone far beyond mere touching — biting, sucking, devouring her. Now that post-nut clarity had arrived, he worried he might have been too forceful.
Just then, through the soul-thread that was the crystallization of their love, her emotions and consciousness began to filter through little by little. The bond connecting them was not yet as thick as the ones he shared with Fortuna and Dohwa, so what came across was not especially clear — but he could tell with certainty that her consciousness had recognized the soul-thread linking them, and that it filled her with a deep sense of fulfillment and joy.
Emboldened, Jun carefully reached out and gently stroked Rebecca's cheek. Was she embarrassed? Even though his touch had fully woken her, she only flushed and refused to open her eyes.
Twitch, twitch.
Aha.
Her ears flicked as if asking for something. Understanding what she wanted, Jun leaned close and whispered softly against them.
"Rebecca, time to get up. What kind of wife sleeps in later than her husband?"
"Hnn♡ I'm sorry, husba— W-wait! Don't make me say weird things first thing in the morning!"
She answered in a voice dripping with affection and coquetry, her body trembling — then realized what manner of speech she had just used, and shouted in mortification. She turned her back as if she couldn't bear to look at him, but Jun grinned and forcibly rolled her over to face him again. Before she could voice her protest, he kissed her.
Chuuup. Haaah~
"You'll get up early from now on, right?"
"...Yes, husband♡"
One kiss, and the proud dark elf became a docile female, nodding her head.
"Good girl. Now get up and get dressed. You need to greet your older sisters."
"Kh!"
At the words older sisters, Rebecca clenched her teeth in frustration. A faint hostility even flickered through — she clearly had no intention of acknowledging any such beings.
"Wait a moment."
With that, she pulled out what little cosmetics and clothing she had, arranging them as carefully as a warrior preparing for a boss fight, and began to dress herself up. Midway through, she looked down at her impossibly clean body in confusion; when he explained that her older sisters had dropped by briefly to tidy up, her preparations escalated into something resembling a final confrontation with the Demon King himself.
Even so, Jun sat on the bed, smiling brightly as he watched her fuss. He already knew exactly what expression she would make, and exactly how she would treat her "sisters."
"It's not entirely satisfactory, but since the other party is waiting, it can't be helped. My dear, please escort me to them."
Only after nearly a full hour of painstaking effort did Rebecca finish her toilette. Heavily armed in bold makeup and an elegant dress, she looked so refined and beautiful that no one would have doubted her claim to be a daughter of high nobility. The sheer force of her determination not to be cowed by anyone was so palpable that Jun couldn't help snorting with laughter right in front of her.
He soothed the thoroughly horned-up dark elf, then opened the entrance to Dowonhyang. Like Alice stepping into Wonderland, she crossed the threshold as if entranced — and there, waiting for her, stood her two older sisters.
"Welcome, little sister!"
"To keep your elder sister waiting — it seems a scolding is in order."
The Angel and the Divine Beast.
Rebecca took one look at them and —
"...Hic!"
— was so shocked she started hiccupping.