The Battle for Mom (3)
“I... I can do that much too...!”
Hoaran's face flushed with indignation as she spat out those words at Lilith.
Her tails swished back and forth, a clear sign she was seriously pissed off right now.
“Hng? You? Go ahead, give it a shot.”
“You think I'd back down just because you said that, Lilith?”
“Not really? I was just saying don't push yourself too hard. That's how it sounded to you?”
“...Then I'll show you!”
No.
It's fine, so don't compete over this stuff. That's what I wanted to say, but I couldn't.
Not with Lilith right there—I sure as hell couldn't say it out loud.
Anyway, whether Hoaran used her milk pussy or her hands this time, I planned to give her the same score as Lilith.
Reason? Whatever, something something.
I'm the one assigning the scores, and I'd be the one paying for it later with Lilith, so I'd make it work somehow.
Originally, this whole Mom Battle was meant to stop them from fighting over who my real mom was.
I hadn't expected it to heat up this much, or for their rivalry to run this deep.
So yeah, I was pretty much fucked in real time.
Anyway, I desperately wanted to stop Hoaran, but right after Lilith had mercilessly milked me dry, my whole body felt drained—no strength left, not even to lift my head.
The pleasure was great, sure.
Too great—my muscles had turned to jelly.
And before I could figure out how to rein in Hoaran,
Slither...
One of her tails coiled around my cock.
“Ugh...!”
Just like Lilith had done, Hoaran wrapped her tail around my dick like a sleeve, swallowed hard, and said,
“I'll... prove I can do it just as well as Lilith.”
No.
You really don't have to.
“Then... let's begin.”
Smoothly,
she swept her hair back and brought her lips to my cock.
Oh fuck...
“Chuuup...♡”
“Sssip...”
And as Hoaran's lips enveloped my dick,
I clenched my teeth, barely stifling the pathetic moan trying to escape my mouth.
But that was just the start.
“Mm, chuuup...♡ Chuuuup...♡”
Using her tongue and lips, Hoaran tried her best to recreate Lilith's blowjob.
Honestly, it didn't feel as insanely good as Lilith's.
But watching her awkwardly suck my cock, glancing up at me to gauge my reactions, slowly working her tongue and lips—that was a whole different vibe from getting forcibly face-fucked while staring at Lilith's ass.
Then, a quick lick.
Cautiously, Hoaran flicked her tongue over the tip of my cock inside her mouth.
“Eut...”
I couldn't hold back the sound that time.
Her golden eyes sparkled at my reaction.
Wickedly.
“Chuu...♡ Jjook... jjook♡”
And that's when Hoaran's blowjob shifted into overdrive.
She'd been mimicking Lilith clumsily, but now she zeroed in on just the glans.
“Chuuuuut...♡”
Especially the slit—she lapped at it like candy, sucking jjook jjook, driving me insane.
No doubt about it, her tail was blocking my orgasm just like Lilith's had.
No way... Hoaran too...?
That thought hit me just as—
“Jjuuuwup...♡”
Hoaran, who'd been focused on the tip, suddenly swallowed nearly half my cock in one go.
And not just that—slither slither,
her tail uncoiled from around it.
Overflow...♡
All that backed-up cum I'd been holding back erupted from my dick at once.
“Ubuup...♡ Wup...♡ Uuup...♡”
With my spurting cock in her mouth, Hoaran gulped it all down without spilling a drop, her throat working nonstop.
Then, smoothly, she wrapped her milk pussy around my dick.
And squeeze squeeze, she pressed it to milk out even more.
Still cumming, my cock trapped between her lips and milk pussy as she rubbed it—
Paizuri blowjob.
I hadn't taught her that, and even Lilith hadn't done it. No idea if she'd figured it out solo or if it was from some Bedroom Arts technique.
But Hoaran's paizuri blowjob was fucking incredible.
Spluuurt...♡
“Mm... jjuup...♡”
She sucked it up like a vacuum, then slid my cock out with smooth strokes, looking up at me.
And just like Lilith, she opened her mouth wide.
Unlike Lilith's, though, there wasn't a drop of my cum visible inside.
If anything, that made it hotter.
“...How was it? See? I can do it too...♡”
Her eyes, loosened with arousal—maybe from drinking my cum, which somehow triggered the satyros aphrodisiac trait—reflected me back.
“...So, Hanjo... what score for me this time?♡”
More like a celestial fox,
or a seductive gumiho from a story, wearing that bewitching expression as she asked. I barely managed to open my mouth and answer.
“...2500 points!”
“What?! You fucking...!”
“Hehe, I win...♡”
“Shut up—your turn's over, get off now...!”
Saying that, Lilith yanked Hoaran close and hopped back on top of me.
“You, you little shit. 2500 points? That was worth 2500?!”
Looking down at me, Lilith demanded. I told her,
“Ah, from now on... no more blocking orgasms, so don't do it.”
That shit was brutal.
“Forget that...! Explain why that was 2500 points, you bastard!”
Well...
I racked my brain and came up with a decent excuse.
“Your tails are amazing, actually. Especially the super fluffy ones.”
Not a total lie.
I really loved Hoaran's tails.
So soft and fluffy—they helped me sleep like a baby and felt incredibly comforting.
Anyway, since Lilith had a tail too, specifying "fluffy" avoided direct comparison. Her face twisted as she heard it.
“You... you bastard. Don't tell me...”
She glared, probably guessing my game. Avoiding her eyes, I said,
“Ah, if you're not doing it, I'll pass to Hoaran-mom?”
“Fine, playing dirty, huh...?”
You're dead, her look said.
And her tail coiled around my cock.
“You like tails, right? You little shit?”
This time, with the tail.
Lilith's turn began.
I shouldn't have started this Mom Battle.
The longer it dragged on, the more wrecked my body and mind got—but my dick never went soft.
Fuck.
Sucked dry by Lilith's mouth, squeezed out by her tits, teased to eruption by her tail.
Face buried in Hoaran's milk pussy while getting blown by her clone and milked, then paizuri'd by the clone while wrapped in tails.
Anyway.
Milked and drained like crazy, but my cock stayed hard.
Still, limits existed, apparently.
Right after Hoaran's double paizuri blowjob with her clone had wrung me out completely, I looked down at my dick.
Droop...
Still erect, but after all that squeezing, my cock hung its head, looking utterly defeated.
It didn't resemble the beast that had endured over 20 full-erection orgasms anymore.
“...What're the scores so far?”
“I've got 12500 points. You're at 12000, Lilith.”
“...Fuckin' bitch, seriously.”
Lilith glared at me after Hoaran's words.
Yeah, fair.
Midway, Hoaran had started milking me with that naughty-daughter vibe too.
Anyway, this wrapped it up.
My dick was done— one more shot and it was really over.
Lilith's turn next.
If I just slapped 500 points on her arbitrarily, it'd end in a tie.
Thanks to the escalating rules during the milking marathon, she couldn't threaten or cheat her way out.
Grip—she snatched my cock irritably.
Lilith looked at me and said,
“You little shit. Did that feel good?”
“Nah, couldn't be helped.”
Honestly, watching them fight sucked too.
If they'd just gotten along, none of this would've happened.
I wouldn't have been milked to hell either.
“...You fuckin' bastard... you're such a fuckin' bastard.”
Spluuurt...♡
As Lilith's handjob wrung out the last of my cum in seconds, I sucked in a breath and blurted,
“...500 points.”
Droop—my cock, gripped in her hand, finally went limp after that final spurt.
No more drops left.
Even if I tried to get it up, it was impossible now.
As I thought that and sighed, I happened to glance at the Body Checker on my wrist.
“Whoa, fuck. So that's it.”
It's bright red.
Any more and I'd actually die?
Anyway, good to know—my limit had jumped to 28 orgasms.
No clue if that was from my Gift overdrive or a real permanent increase.
Back when Lilith first took me in, it was only 8.
Huge progress.
But fuck that number specifically.
“...Tch.”
Lilith had checked my Body Checker too.
She let go of my limp dick and stood up.
“...It's over. A draw, in the end.”
“...Fuck, let's make one thing clear. I'm first, and you're second, Hoaran.”
“True, by order. I accept that.”
“What? By order? You bitch?”
“Ah, come on. Stop fighting already.”
They started growling at each other again as I tried to sit up—but my legs wouldn't cooperate.
No strength left...
“...You little shit, you really do it all.”
“Here, Hanjo. Let me help you up.”
Lilith clicked her tongue at me while Hoaran spoke gently.
Seeing their outstretched hands,
I reached out with both of mine and grabbed them.
“Tch.”
“No helping it.”
Lilith tsked again, Hoaran gave a wry smile.
With their support, I tried to stand but wobbled.
As I nearly collapsed, they caught me—into Lilith and Hoaran's embrace. They looked at me and said,
“...You okay?”
“Art thou alright?”
Uh...
Doesn't feel okay.
The world's turning yellow.
For real.
“Feels like I'm gonna die...”
“Tch...”
“...Since it's come to this, bickering among ourselves looks bad. I'll yield this time.”
“Yield my ass—I'm the one yielding. He was my son first, bitch.”
“Now he's mine too.”
No.
Stop fighting, seriously.
Fuckin' hell...
“Whatever now... fight or don't... do what you want.”
I'm exhausted—I'm going to sleep.