Chapter 132: Building Friendships (5)
Chapter 132: Building Friendships (5)
I lifted Fay, who was still beaming with pride, right up into the air.
“Eh?”
Fay looked around, blinking as if she hadn’t quite processed the situation yet.
I whispered into her ear.
“You said I just had to put it in your pussy, right?”
Since she hadn't specified a position, I figured I could do whatever I wanted.
“Ju-Junior? You’re going to do it like this? I might not look it, but I’m actually a bit heavy...?”
Sensing something ominous, Fay belatedly started to struggle, but since she was already firmly restrained, all she could do was flail her legs in the air.
“How heavy could you possibly be, Senior Fay? At most, it’s probably just the weight of your tits.”
“These tits probably weigh about 10kg together, you know?”
“...Let’s just call it the weight of the life I have to carry.”
“They’re my tits?!”
“They’re mine now.”
Fay, having suddenly been robbed of her breasts, looked up at me with a bewildered expression... but I was dead serious.
The weight pressing against my arms was indeed quite heavy, but with my current Strength stat, I could manage.
“I’m going to put it in now. Press your ass tight against me.”
“Ugh... Like this?”
Fay pressed her back completely against my chest. Her pussy, now much closer, was right where my dick was trying to—
Slip.
“Uh...?”
Slide, slide.
“Why is this... Tsk...”
It wasn't as easy as I thought to adjust the angle using only my hips without using my hands. Especially since I couldn't see and had to find the entrance solely by the sensation on the glans.
Unless I got used to it, this was a position where one was bound to struggle at first.
I guess I have no choice.
“Carla. Elisha. Can you guys help me?”
“Yes!”
“Mmph, mmph...!”
Carla answered energetically, while Elisha let out a muffled, shrill sound as she was pinned down by Carla.
“...Carla? Why are you covering Elisha’s mouth?”
“Because she kept trying to run away?”
“What on earth did you do to make her run...?”
“Hehe... Well, you see.”
Carla gave an embarrassed smile, and what came out of her mouth was completely unexpected.
“Master, didn't you tell me to get ready with Elisha beforehand? So I was trying to get her wet, but she kept resisting, so I just...”
“What?”
So, when I told them to prepare their hearts while waiting for their turn after the breasts, she took it as preparing their bodies and was already soaking Elisha's pussy with love fluid? And when Elisha refused, she pinned her down and was forcibly playing with her pussy?
I stared at Elisha in disbelief.
“Mmph! Mmm-ph!”
“Hey! Stay still, Elisha!”
Elisha was pleading for help, her eyes welling up with tears of shame.
“U-Uh... Carla? Can you let go of Elisha’s mouth for a second? I should at least hear what she has to say.”
“Okay. If that’s what Master says.”
As soon as Carla removed her hand, Elisha screamed at the top of her lungs.
“Pah...! S-Save me, you! This crazy psycho lesbian Carla is attacking me...!”
“What? No, I’m not! I like men! And among them, I only like Master!”
“Then take your hand out already!”
“Master hasn't said I can take it out yet, so no.”
“Eek! Yandel! Say something! If you made Carla like this, you should take responsibility!”
“Uh... well...”
Faced with Elisha’s incredibly aggrieved cry, I pushed Fay—who had been desperately holding back her laughter—toward her.
“If you help me put this in, I’ll tell her to let you go.”
“Ju-Junior?!”
Fay was flustered, not expecting to be brought into this.
The moment Carla and Elisha’s eyes shifted toward my member and Fay's pussy, Fay instinctively squeezed her legs shut.
She tried to hold out, but Fay’s strength as a half-dwarf was still superior, and my arms were pulled along with her.
“Senior Fay. Open your legs.”
“N-No. Then everything will be visible!”
“Are you really saying that after you were the one who held Iris’s legs open earlier?”
“Ugh...!”
Fay’s lips quivered for a moment before she slowly spread her legs.
Elisha watched for a moment, then tilted her head and asked.
“Yandel. You said I just need to help with the insertion?”
“Yeah.”
“...But both my hands are tied?”
“You can just use your mouth.”
“…….”
Elisha glared at me for a moment before letting out a long sigh.
“Fine. I’ll do it, okay? I’ll do it.”
Stretching her neck out, Elisha took the base of my dick into her lips.
“Mmm... mmph... hmph...”
Despite her struggling, she aimed it precisely at the entrance before pulling her mouth away.
“Whew. Now you can just push it in.”
“Is that so?”
I looked down at Fay again, and this time, my dick slid in without any trouble.
Squelch...
“Hng!”
The sensation of forcibly wedging into her still-tight flesh. However, instead of pushing the intruder out, Fay’s insides actually pulled me in.
And quite strongly, at that.
Even though I wasn't moving yet, I took a moment to enjoy the way Fay’s insides tightened as if trying to wring my dick dry.
Then, I heard Elisha’s blunt voice from below.
“...That’s enough, right? Tell her to let me go quickly.”
She seemed quite sulky.
“Oh. Right. Carla? Let Elisha go now.”
“Okay.”
As soon as she regained her freedom, Elisha looked back and forth between Carla and me.
“Hmph! Just you both wait!”
In the end, she left behind a line like a third-rate villain and scurried off to the bed where Iris was lying.
She looked like she was terrified of being caught again.
I chuckled at her pathetic yet cute display... and then I thrust my hips up as a surprise attack.
Splat!
“Nng-ah!”
Fay’s body jolted in surprise. Taking advantage of that, I began to plow into her in earnest.
Squelch, squelch.
“So suddenly... Hng! What is it, Junior... Ah-ang!”
“What do you mean suddenly? I told you I was putting it in a long time ago.”
“But you only really put it in... Hic! Just now! Ha-ah...”
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
Despite her words, Fay was already drenching the floor with love fluid. Every time I shook her, her insides tangled around me tenaciously, tightening their grip.
“This is your fault, Senior Fay.”
“Hy-ah... What did I do?!”
Even while letting out constant moans, Fay answered me faithfully. Without stopping my thrusts, I walked toward the mirror for her.
“Can you see?”
“What? ...Hic!”
“The way you look right now, Senior Fay.”
“Gasp...”
Fay didn't just gasp; she momentarily stopped breathing. It was only natural. Her reflection in the mirror was quite striking.
She was being held by me, her pussy exposed and helplessly being pounded by my dick. Her breasts, larger than her head, swung wildly in every direction, creating a constant sound of flesh hitting flesh. Her mouth, which had been rebuking my sudden movements, was now wearing a slovenly smile from the rising pleasure.
“Is this... me?”
“That’s right. This lewd-looking woman is you, Senior Fay.”
“…….”
I continued to whisper to Fay as she stared blankly at her reflection.
“Now you see, right? You’re so erotic, Senior Fay, that I couldn't help myself.”
“Is... that so?”
I lightly licked the neck of the now half-convinced Fay.
“Hic?!”
Was she excited by her own lewd appearance? Or was she just becoming sensitive to the real-time accumulation of stimulation? I felt a sudden gush of Fay’s love fluid pour out from below.
Slap! Slap!
“Ha-ang... ugh... hng...”
I pushed through her even slicker insides, digging into an even deeper place.
Thump.
“Hy-ak?!”
A solid sensation hit the tip of my glans. Thanks to Fay’s small stature, even a slightly deep thrust reached her cervix. Iris’s anal, which I could push into endlessly, was good, but knocking on the womb like this had its own charm.
Above all.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
“Ugh! Ha-ng! Hy-aaang...!”
It was a sight to behold as Fay crumbled more and more every time I hit her cervix.
“With your weight behind it... ah-hng! It’s stronger than last time... Hic!”
Even as she said that, Fay didn't take her eyes off the mirror. What must it feel like to use the sight of herself being pounded as fapping material?
I wasn't sure, but since Fay seemed to like it, I shifted my posture slightly. I leaned my upper body back and pushed my lower body forward.
Fay’s breathing grew more ragged at the posture that emphasized our junction.
Slap, slap, slap!
“Ha-hng... ugh... hy-ang...”
Love fluid flowed out excessively, just like when she was soaked in aphrodisiacs before. Her insides convulsed incessantly as if they were broken, biting down on my dick.
The sensation of an impending climax shot up from my waist to the back of my neck, making my mind go blank.
But I wasn't quite at the point of blowing it yet. At this rate, Fay would climax before me. If I were about to finish first, I could hold back or adjust the speed of my thrusts, but since Fay was going first, there was no way around it.
Just as I was about to give up on finishing together and just increase my pace—
“Did you forget about me, Master? It’s too much... having to just watch.”
Carla, puffing out her cheeks, crawled over on her knees and grabbed my testicles.
“Gasp...!”
She didn't squeeze hard. In the first place, she couldn't because of the Slave Imprint. She just held them carefully and gently, as if she were caressing some kind of treasure.
But having my balls stimulated while my dick was being wrung out brought a strange surge of pleasure.
Squeeze, squeeze.
Pound! Pound! Pound!
“Hurry up and cum, and then cum for me too, Master.”
“Hic! E-hic! Ah-hng!”
Carla was nonchalantly urging me to ejaculate, while Fay was on the verge of losing her mind.
How many more times did I thrust my hips?
With the sensation of climaxing finally reaching its limit, I shoved my dick in as deep as possible.
Plunge!
The sensation of the glans and the cervix sticking perfectly together. As if this were a signal, Fay’s insides began to contract like crazy. I also stopped resisting and vomited out my semen.
“Hy-aaaaaaaaang—!!”
Splurt—
Fay and I stood still as if the frantic movement from moments ago had been a lie. Even Carla let go at this moment, allowing us to enjoy the afterglow of the ejaculation.
By the time I had emptied every last drop into Fay’s deepest part—
Squirrrrt— squirt...
Fay’s love nectar, which erupted belatedly, dirtied the mirror right in front of us.
“He-ek... ugh...”
Fay finally went limp after seeing her reflection covered in her own squirted nectar. Since she didn't have much experience yet, she must have reached her limit and fainted from that last one.
Even though my strength had increased, moving like that had taken its toll. I squeezed out the last of the strength in my aching arms to lift Fay.
Drip. Drop.
Leaving a trail of mixed semen and love fluid on the floor, I walked toward the bed. I laid Fay down next to Iris, who seemed to be doing better now, and then I lay down as well.
“...I’m tired.”
It wasn't that I lacked stamina. Even now, my lower half was standing stiff. My body was just exhausted. I really need to raise my Strength stat more...
Anyway, as I was staring blankly at the ceiling, Carla and Elisha scurried over and occupied my upper and lower body.
“If Master is tired, I’ll do the moving.”
“You... you really did it earlier. I hope you’re prepared?”
Carla was beaming with excitement, while Elisha glared at me with sharp eyes.
I chuckled at their contrasting appearances and relaxed my entire body.
We had plenty of time anyway. After a little rest, I’d be able to turn the tables and drive these two to exhaustion instead.
I pulled the corners of my mouth up into a grin and shouted.
“Bring it on!”