Morning Fellatio Frenzy and a Sparring Reminder
Shouldn't we share it nicely? They licked both sides of the glans like cats at times, or dragged the tip of their tongues deeply under the corona ridge. Sometimes, they sandwiched the glans between them, their tongues entwining in a kiss as they rubbed it with the flats of their tongues. Especially Slami's tongue was covered in tiny tentacle-like protrusions that made the glans burn with stimulation every time they scraped over it.
Satisfied with my reactions, the two onaholes went even further, rubbing their nipples together with my cock in between, then lowering their heads to shower the glans with wet kisses.
"Ng, haa~♥ Master♥ Master♥ Chu- smooch♥ Beloved Master's cock~♥ Chu- chu-♥"
"Semen- smooch- slurp- semen-!"
Brina gazed at it with eyes dripping pure affection, as if the cock itself was the love of her life, kissing it with utmost devotion. Slami, on the other hand, wasn't so much kissing as pressing her lips to the urethral opening and sucking noisily. Thanks to Brina's claim that semen felt even better, Slami had forgotten her core purpose of service and was utterly fixated on devouring it.
Whatever the case, the sight was incredibly arousing, and under the onaholes' kiss barrage, my urge to cum surged rapidly.
"Ugh...! Here it comes!"
Spurt, spuuurt!
"Cumming- semen-! Gulp-! Gulp!"
"Chu- smooch♥ ...Hah?!"
Unlike Brina, who was lost in kissing the glans, Slami—who had been targeting the semen from the start by sucking the urethral slit—began gobbling it up first.
"Ahh! Slami! I said I get it first!"
-Me, first, eat, mine, gulp! Semen, yummy! Feels good! Yeah! Unh unh!
There must have been some prior agreement about the order of receiving semen, but Slami had clearly broken it. Brina wore the most wronged expression in the world, yet she didn't forget to gently knead my balls with her small hands to coax out more seed, while her tongue caressed the underside vein where the semen was rising.
Thanks to that, Slami alone slurped up the gushing loads with loud gulp gulp sounds, savoring every bit.
"Gulp- gulp-"
-So, yummy! Semen! Feels even better!
"Hiiing..."
I didn't care where it went, but Brina's diligent service was praiseworthy, so I pried Slami—still sucking away—from the glans, grabbed Brina's head, twisted my hips to the left, and shoved my cock into Brina's mouth.
"Mmph?! Mmmng♥ Gulp- gulp-"
Startled by the sudden intrusion, Brina quickly clamped her lips around the glans like a baby bird taking food from its mother, slurping up the spurting semen. Normally she'd deepthroat more aggressively, but she was surprisingly meek, just drinking it down. Confusion flickered in her eyes for some reason.
"Ng!♥ Gulk!!♥♥"
Squirt- spurt-
Hearing what sounded like a water gun, I realized Brina had climaxed. Remembering that Throat Pussy Sensory Expansion applied to her too, I chuckled at how just having my cock in her mouth and swallowing semen had pushed her over the edge. What was the difference from a real pussy at this point? If anything, her mouth seemed even more sensitive.
Brina had always been an onahole who came from using her throat pussy and mouth pussy alone. With the trait added on top, it was no wonder her mouth pussy outdid her actual one. From my perspective, it just made for an even lewder onahole, which was all good.
"Master! Why- take my semen?"
Even amid all that, Slami, forcibly yanked from the glans, whined at me. I was baffled by her calling it her semen.
"Kuh... Hey, why's it your semen? It's mine."
"Poo-!"
"Ugh...! Ignore me again, and I'll squeeze every drop you ate right into Brina."
"Ah! No way. Semen I ate, mine!"
Flashback to stage 2 when Brina stole her semen—she deflated instantly from her tantrum. She ignored my commands unless I brought up Brina. Looked like in Slami's head, the hierarchy was Brina > Slami > me. Whatever; Brina obeyed me perfectly anyway, and I could just order her if needed. Still felt a bit weird.
Splurt- spuuurt...
"Haa, haa. Cumming for almost a full minute—insane."
Normal guys finished in 5-10 seconds, but mine dragged on for nearly a minute, far exceeding that. Ever since slaying Nuker and gaining the zebra's virility, my loads were huge, extending the ejaculation time so much I could even chat briefly with Slami mid-orgasm. Not that my brain worked right amid the pleasure, of course. The ecstasy didn't stay constant; it built higher and higher, until it felt like my cock might explode. I'd need to get used to this bliss for a while.
"Puha- heheuu~♥ Cock...♥ Slurp♥ Smooch♥"
As ejaculation ended, Brina instinctively inhaled deeply, then kissed the urethral slit, sucking out every last drop inside.
"Gulp-"
Pulling her lips free, she shifted from all fours to kneeling seiza in front of me. Then, using both index fingers, she spread her mouth wide, sticking out her tongue to show me her perfectly clean interior.
"Master's thick, fresh first load of semen♥ I ate it all up so deliciously♥"
Still in seiza, she bowed deeply into a dogeza of gratitude, giving me a full view of her rear. Her pink ponytail draped forward, sweat-matted strands clinging to her slender nape. Her firm spinal erectors stood out sharply on her skin, dimples of Venus dipping above her ass crack. And that plump, upward-facing ass—matching her massive bust in size from her wide hips—wiggled ever so slightly side to side.
"Hyah?!♥"
I trailed a finger up Brina's spine from her lower back. Starting by petting her head, I slid down her sweat-slick skin, savoring the texture. Reaching that impossibly lewd ass—nearly twice her waist's width on her petite frame—I grabbed a handful roughly.
"Nghtt...♥"
Brina twitched but held her posture, lifting her ass a bit higher for better gripping.
"Ng... hnnnght♥"
"Me too, thanks! Ate good!"
Seeing Brina enjoy it, Slami mimicked her pose beside, wiggling her own ass invitingly. I kneaded Slami's jiggly, squishy cheeks with my free hand.
After a refreshing morning fellatio and paizuri combo that ended with a satisfying load, followed by onaholes dogeza-ing in thanks. Lewd Brina's ass in my left hand, innocent Slami's in my right—deforming to my squeezes. Objectively and subjectively, pure bliss.
Why stop there? I slid my hands down to finger their pussies.
"Hiiik!♥♥"
"Pussy? Unh-"
Brina stayed obedient even with fingers inside; Slami lifted her head to gaze at me. As reward for the two dutiful onaholes who gave me such a refreshing morning, I decided to treat them.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
I pistoned my fingers rapidly—fingering, or as they call it, pussy-stirring. Their already sopping slits welcomed the pleasure honestly.
"Nnghoook♥♥ M-Master's thick finger joints...!♥♥"
"Aang~ Bulgy~"
Brina loved the knuckles' girth; her hips bucked higher each time one passed her entrance. Slami's clumsy moans nearly killed my vibe, but her twitching ass showed she felt it, so I plunged into her tentacle pussy too.
"Ng-♥ Hnnnghk!♥ Ah!♥ Ahak...!♥ M-Master♥ Master♥ G-Gonna... Gonna cum, Master♥ Hik! Haaak?!♥"
Brina's ass rose higher and higher until she was in full cat pose, gripping the sheets, trembling as she lifted it sky-high.
"Ah? Cumming? Coming? Weird... feeling?"
Clueless about orgasms, Slami looked puzzled amid the building unknown sensation, yet surrendered to my fingering hand.
"Go on—cum for me!"
Sensing they were on the edge, I curled my fingers to scrape those particularly bumpy spots inside.
"Uht!♥ Hnnght?!♥♥ Guhk?!♥ Hook♥ Hoohehaak♥♥♥ Hauuughhk?!?!♥♥♥"
"Nnguut...?!♥"
Squirt! Spuuurt- pshhh...
Brina gushed spectacularly; Slami, tasting her first climax, wailed in confusion but came hard too. Amid their similar cries and the splattering squirt on the bed, I smacked their asses.
"Hiiik?!♥♥"
"Ng?!♥"
Squirt-! Splatter
One final strong gush, and they collapsed onto the bed. Watching the sprawled onaholes, my lust stirred anew.
"Ha, starting the morning off so damn hot. Wait— what time is it?"
Rising for round two, I noticed light leaking through the blackout curtains beside the bed. Checking the time, I jolted—it was nearly noon.
"Oh, right—went to bed late last night...!"
Used the onaholes late, then again this morning; time had flown.
"Shit, Jeonghwa's probably waiting at the dungeon...! Huh? No missed calls?"
Then it hit me: today was Saturday. Weekends were off-days, no dungeons.
"Phew, close call."
I'd imagined Jeonghwa ditching me for an unreliable party member. Dodged a bullet.
Bzzz-
"Hm? Who...? Siriel?"
Relief short-lived; my smartphone buzzed with a text from Siriel.
"What's she want on a weekend?"
Unlocking it, I read and scrambled to get ready to head out. Her message was simple:
I'd totally blanked on it, so I rushed to shower first. If I hurried, I could make it on time.