One Man (Femboy), Two Women (Futanari)
Deep down, I already knew.
No matter how much I tried to blame it on being swept up in lust, or on the two of them coming onto me, that wasn't really an excuse. The truth was that sucking cock and getting fucked had ultimately happened because I wanted it.
But I couldn't bring myself to admit it. Partly because of that simple, pretty-sounding reason — "I'm a man, dammit" — but mostly because I knew what would come after. I'd only sucked it a few times, only taken it a few times, and already my body had learned that futanari cock was the greatest feeling in the world. If I admitted that out loud, I felt like I'd just keep sinking lower and lower. If the words ever left my mouth, there'd be nothing left to stop the fall.
If I admitted it... then there'd be no turning back...
Nothing could stop me from falling all the way into bitchification...
"Ahh~ so this is what sex feels like~"
The cum Fresia had left inside my ass converted into mana through the power of the Holy Sword and was absorbed into me. My glowing cock, still pressed between the bed sheets and my body, leaked faint light through the gaps.
I lay there sprawled out, savoring the lingering heat and afterglow, deep in serious thought with a body and brain that had gone to mush — and it was Fresia's voice that shattered the mood. The girl who'd been panting hot breaths against my back just moments ago rolled over beside me. And just like that, my solemn contemplation came to a screeching halt.
"You felt good too, right, Hero?"
"Ah... yeah..."
I turned my head away from the gaze of Fresia, who was propping herself up on one elbow and staring at me.
"Hehe~ Next time, let's do it with all three of us~"
All three...?
No! I've already crossed way too many lines of no return! I need restraint... if only to protect what's left of my dignity, I need to hold back!
More importantly, Valeri... what the hell am I supposed to tell Valeri?
I clutched my head inside my heart and looked up at Fresia. She was staring back at me with big, innocent eyes that gave no hint of a single thought behind them.
"What?"
"How are you so carefree about this..."
"Huh? Wait, were you not into it?"
Fresia looked a little flustered.
"I thought you liked taking it up the ass, Hero..."
"That's not what this is about?! I mean how are we going to explain this to Valeri?!"
"Explain what? We just tell her we had sex. Done."
Where do I even start with this girl? Is sex, like, a sport in her head?
Creeeak...
Just then, a soft sound reached my ears — the door opening. I flinched and, forcing my still-unresponsive body up inch by inch, looked toward the door.
"V-Valeri!" "Valeri~"
There she stood, frozen solid, mouth hanging open in shock.
"Th-this is, you see...!"
I scrambled to explain, trying to push myself upright, but my lower back refused to cooperate. Valeri, head bowed low, began striding toward the bed.
"Valeri...?"
Squeeze!
Valeri scooped me up off the bed, sat down on its edge, and wrapped me in a crushing embrace. Her cheek pressed flush against mine, and the sweet smell of alcohol washed over me. Fresia, who'd been lying in a puddle of satisfaction on the bed, sat up as well.
"...It was me," she said in a small voice.
"Huh?" "Mm?"
"I was first!!
I met you first, Hero! I was the first to become your companion!
A-and... and blowjobs! Sex! I did it all first, damnniitt!"
"Valeri?! What's gotten into you?!"
"I fell for you fiiirrssttt...!"
Valeri wailed those words as she rubbed her cheek against mine furiously. The roughness of it had my head shaking back and forth.
"Hero...!"
"Yeah."
I answered Valeri's teary, slurred voice with a stiff tongue. The whirlwind confession had stunned me so badly my mouth had locked up on its own.
"I lo... I lobe you, Heroooo...!"
And with that, Valeri started sobbing.
"I love you both!"
The oblivious idiot elf chirped brightly and hopped off the bed. Fresia plopped down on Valeri's other side, pressed her cheek against my free one, and pulled both me and Valeri into her arms at once.
"Hero...!" "Hero~"
The two of them nuzzled my cheeks from either side. Then the arms around me tightened, and Valeri dragged my body toward her.
"I'm... *sniff*... I'm the main wife!"
Main wife?!
"Okay! Then I'll be the mistress!"
Mistress?!
"...I'm sorry, what?"
"Isn't this just the three of us dating now?"
"Th-that's not—"
"Buuut~ we all like each other, don't weee~"
"All... like each other..."
At Fresia's words, Valeri fell silent for a moment in thought, then gripped my shoulders and turned me to face her. Her face, flushed red with drink, now carried a decisive fire in her eyes.
"Do you like me too, Hero?!"
"I-I...!"
My face burned with embarrassment.
I mean...! They're both exactly my type, face and figure and all...! And honestly, everything we did together felt amazing...!
They're both a few screws loose, sure, but their personalities are good...! So...! Um...!
"Do you... hate me...?"
Valeri asked, her face crumpling into tears again.
"I... I like... you..."
I answered with my head hung low.
"Heroooo...!!"
Valeri burst into loud, unrestrained sobs and began rubbing her cheek against mine all over again.
"What about me? Me too, right?"
Fresia grabbed me and Valeri from the side and shook us.
"I like you too, Fresia..." "Sniff... and I think Lady Fresia is a wonderful person as well...!"
"Yahoo!!"
Fresia, utterly delighted, attacked my other cheek with enthusiastic nuzzling. Sandwiched between the two of them, I'd somehow received both confessions and an avalanche of skinship.
Is this... a good thing? I mean, I am Loved by Futanari, so... is this good?
Valeri caught hold of my face mid-thought. Her tongue slipped into my confused, half-open mouth.
"Mmch. Hero... mmch. I love you... I adore you..."
"Mmph... chh... Valeri...!"
"Hey! Me too, me too!"
Fresia shoved one of Valeri's hands aside and wedged her own face between ours. Then she slid her tongue in to mingle with both of ours.
"Slrp. Slrp. It's even better with all three of us, right?"
"Chh. Slrp... Hero..."
Being kissed by beauties... by gorgeous women like these... there's no universe where I'd complain about that...!
My answer to the confession was a fumbling mess of embarrassment, but as a man, this is the ultimate scenario...!
Kissing the both of them feels amazing. Their breath, their tongues tangling desperately against mine — I love all of it!
They both like me... the three of us are dating...
Which means... which means from now on,
from now on, these two are going to...
No, no! Get a grip! I literally just decided I need to hold back!
But... still...
I do have to keep using the Holy Sword's power...
So these two...
those two fat, ready cocks are going to... keep... breeding me, aren't they?♡
As the two of them played with my tongue to their hearts' content, my mind went hazy. The thought that I mustn't admit anything and the thought that I couldn't wait tangled together in my head, and once again I found myself teetering right on the edge of that line.
Mwah! Mwah!
Slurp slurp!
Creeeak...
Chup!
Wait. What was that?
I noticed a strange friction sound slipping in between the wet noises of our kiss. The moment I whipped my head toward the door it had come from—
"Ah... ah...! Aaahh...!"
—there stood Histira, her mouth gaping open as wide as a fist in utter shock.
What Histira's eyes were witnessing was, of course, devastating. The person she'd believed was a Hero, the person she'd believed was that Hero's comrade, and her own little sister — all gathered in a room that reeked of sex, kissing. And two of them were completely naked, cocks and asses bared for all the world to see.
"H-Histira! This is—!"
"Aaaahh...!"
Before I could offer a single excuse, Histira's eyes rolled back white and she toppled over backward.
"Sister!" "Histira!"
Thanks to First Princess Histira's fainting spell, the festival that had been planned to run late into the night was rescheduled to wrap up by evening. The crowd enjoying it had thinned out a little as well.
The three of us kept watch at Histira's bedside until she came to. Queen Anaris sat alongside us.
When the princess finally awoke, we apologized for forcing such an unseemly sight upon her. Histira's eyes, still not fully recovered from the shock, looked dazed and distant.
To that dazed Histira, Queen Anaris began explaining the power of my Holy Sword. At first I thought she was covering for us — making excuses for why we'd been having sex — but then the Queen went on to describe how she'd made me masturbate in masochistic fashion, and how she'd even arranged my hookup with Valeri, knocking Histira out cold a second time. It hadn't been an excuse at all; she'd simply explained, exactly as things had happened.
Valeri, naturally, was floored by the masochistic masturbation story, and I couldn't lift my head for shame. Fresia just listened with the rapt expression of someone enjoying a particularly good tale.
Some time after that, Histira began looking at me with eyes that saw something... indescribable.
"Well then, we look forward to your future exploits. Hoh hoh hoh~"
The next morning, with every preparation complete, our party gathered at the entrance of the Elf Village.
Valeri had gained a magnificent new sword and a sturdy travel bag; Fresia received a satchel packed with all manner of magical tools. As for me, I was given protective gear that was lighter yet far more durable than my old set. And around my neck hung the enchanted pendant I'd received just yesterday.
"Thank you for everything!"
Valeri and I bowed our heads to the Elf King, Queen Anaris, and Histira.
"Hoh hoh hoh! The gratitude is ours~"
"Safe travels."
The Elf King offered warm words; Queen Anaris a cool, clipped farewell. Beside them, Histira forced herself to meet my eyes and spoke, terribly awkward.
"Pl... please take good care of my little sister... Hero..."
"Ah... yes, of course..."
She tried to hold my gaze, then dropped her head — and I couldn't bring myself to say anything more either.
And so we set off on foot toward Lord Raking's territory. From behind us came the voices of the elves, cheering us on.
"We're off! Dad! Mom! Sis!"
Fresia walked backward, arms spread wide, waving with all her might. In answer to that farewell, the Elf King laughed heartily and waved back — and Queen Anaris, of all people, spread her arms just as wide as her daughter and waved in return. Histira, fidgeting nervously, took one enormous deep breath and opened her mouth.
"Fresia!! You must work hard to support the Hero, understood?! And Hero, Lady Valeri — best of luck to you both!!"
"Yeah, Sis!" "Yes, ma'am!" "Ma'am!"
Whatever happens, happens!
I've got the Holy Sword's power! The conditions are a problem, but...
I've got companions now! We're an weird couple, but still...
Ugh! Whatever, whatever! Our journey to defeat the Demon King begins now!!