Who Has the Lousier Pussy? The Results Speak for Themselves
The results would tell who had the lousier pussy.
"So, you want me and Nia to trib?"
The day after Necoma had breezed through, Karni sat beside Nia and stared at Kairan, her face twisted in confusion.
"Yeah. You two grind until one of you cums first—that person's the loser."
"And what do I get if I win?"
"Hm... some nice, close-contact sex full of love?"
"...Deal."
It was Nia who answered Kairan, gripping Karni's hand tight as she took a deep breath.
"J-Just tribbing, right...!"
"...You're not just doing this 'cause you wanna fuck Karni, are you?"
"N-No way!"
Nia's face flushed red as she bowed her head. Karni and Kairan watched her intently. Karni leaned in close to Nia's ear, blowing softly.
"You wanted to do it with me that bad?"
"U-Uuuh...!"
"Or maybe she wants to do it with me."
"Huh? Nia likes you more than me, Kairan?"
Karni pulled Nia into a tight embrace and shot Kairan a look, stroking her hair gently.
"Right?"
"Auuuuh...!"
Steam started rising hazily from Nia's head. She clutched Karni's stroking arm, her voice a timid whisper.
"O-Of course... I like Karni more...!"
"Heh. See?"
"B-But! Even so... I wanna get fucked by Kairan too... I-I'm not gonna lose...!"
"..."
Karni looked shocked at Nia's final words, while Kairan flashed a satisfied smile.
"But... why just us two? Nairah's right there."
As Kairan spread a blanket on the floor to set up their tribbing match, she pointed at one spot instead of answering Karni's question.
"Huh? What'm I looking—oh."
Turning her head in the direction Kairan pointed, they spotted Nairah in the corner of the room, mid-orgasm.
Nairah perched on Eli's lap, squirting love juices wildly as she came. Eli's massive cock bulged visibly under her belly skin, her small frame pinned and her neck gripped tight. Even with the oxygen cut off, Nairah wore a blissful expression—a perfect masochistic bitch in heat.
"Soundproofed, huh? Makes sense why we didn't notice."
"Yeah. Nairah moans loud."
"Still quieter than Nia."
"Ughhh...!"
Karni smirked triumphantly as she said it—a small smile, but unmistakably smug. It wasn't hard to understand. Nairah had used Nia plenty of times, knocking her out effortlessly with those signature finger techniques. Karni had seen it more than anyone. For a fellow female onahole to act like a 'master' just like Eli or Kairan? That must've felt like betrayal. And now, even Nia—whom she'd treated like a girlfriend—was getting stolen away.
"Huuung. She's just another bitch in the end."
Karni muttered as she squeezed Nia's tits harder.
"...? ...."
"...♥ ..♥♥....♥"
"...?"
"What'd she say?"
It looked like Eli was saying something, but no one could tell. Lip-reading was impossible with Nairah in the way, and Eli never opened her mouth wide when talking anyway. Rather than guess, Karni turned her attention elsewhere. She climbed onto the blanket Kairan had laid out.
"You know the rules, right?"
"Y-Yeah, I got it~"
Kairan looked ready to demonstrate from scratch if she didn't. Karni wondered how a futanari even knew about pussy-on-pussy grinding.
Most futas don't really trib.
Some didn't even use their pussies at all. Kairan had been superior so far, letting her use other futas' pussies too, but generally, futas fucking each other meant cock-in-pussy. Why ignore your pussy and fuck each other when obedient living onaholes with great bodies strutted around everywhere?
"Karni...!"
"Yeah?"
"P-Please be gentle...!"
Nia squeezed her eyes shut as she said it. Karni couldn't help but chuckle at the adorable sight.
"Yeah. You too."
She really was a cute companion.
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Squelch, squelch, squelch.
Sticky juices stretched in long strings between them. Karni lay back on the floor, gazing at Nia.
"Feels good...?"
"U-Uh-huh."
"Hah, haaah... Yeah...?"
A ticklish sensation. The friction heat from pussy grinding against pussy set their bodies ablaze. Nia panted roughly. For some reason, today she looked even cuter, more beautiful.
"Hic...♥"
Her body twitched, quivering slightly. Sticky juices mingled, and their tiny female clits—barely bigger than pinkies—swelled thick, bumping and jerking against each other.
"Hah, haaah♥ Heh, heook♥"
Nia let out weird noises. Karni leaned closer, watching her idiotically breaking face.
"Ueh."
As Karni propped herself up, their faces drew near while their pussies stayed glued together.
"Mouth... open."
"Ah... y-yeah!"
Nia smiled and parted her lips. Karni's tongue slipped right in. Their tongues tangled. Nia had rarely taken the lead in a kiss like this—clumsy and awkward, countable on one hand in her lifetime. But hilariously, it felt just as good as all the kisses she'd received before. Not raw physical or mental pleasure, but a kiss that filled the heart. No absolute ecstasy, yet it felt good. Her brain wasn't melting, her heart wasn't exploding, but her heart was filling up.
"Heek♥"
Another spasm rocked her body. Nia had grabbed Karni's tits, flicking the nipples while kneading the surprisingly soft flesh on her muscular frame. She smiled warmly, nipping Karni's lower lip.
"Hee, heeeuk♥"
Splurt, spiiiish!
That tiny action shattered the building pleasure. Like getting wet in a drizzle—unnoticed at first, but piling up steadily—it exploded from a simple breast rub and lip bite. Karni's body shuddered violently as she collapsed to the floor in orgasm. Nia stared at her convulsing form, face flushed.
"I... I won...!"
As Nia dazedly watched Karni, Kairan clapped and approached.
"Ah...♥"
Kairan grabbed Nia's expectant body and kissed her right away—not the clumsy, heartfelt one with Karni, but pure ecstasy melting brain and heart alike. Spiiiish! Nia squirted sticky juices immediately, trembling. Kairan tossed the still-recovering Karni to Eli and mounted Nia. A forearm-thick monster cock pressed against her pussy entrance. Sticky juices coated it as the puffy labia began sucking it in.
"Heh, heh♥ Hek♥"
"Nia."
"Y-Yes♥!"
"You like me, right?"
Nia nodded vigorously. Her head bobbed up and down wildly. Kairan chuckled softly at the sight.
"Good girl."
Kairan stroked Nia's head tenderly, easing her hips forward. The huge, brutal glans churned through her folds, plunging inside. Despite the flood of juices that could've caused dehydration, her pussy clenched tight. Nia moaned as the massive cock conquered her womb in seconds, melting her brain. A huge, pleasure-drenched moan—not fake mating between bitches like with Karni, but a real one from a superior stud. Even with constant contraception magic, Kairan or Eli could render it useless anytime. Risky raw creampie sex.
No... it's not risky...♥
Not risky at all. Like using an onahole without a condom—it meant nothing for bitches like her. Condoms were pointless waste on pussies like theirs.
"Nia. Cum."
"Ah, y-yes...♥"
Her racing thoughts vanished in an instant. Her womb quaked, body spasming. A single word made her whole body react, squirting fiercely.
"Haaah, clenchhh♥ Kh, kkhuk♥"
"Feels good. Squeeze tighter."
"Y-Yes♥!"
Nia obeyed, clenching harder. No stray thoughts—just her melted idiot brain focused entirely on her pussy. Useless for anything else anyway.
"Hee, hoooooh♥"
"You like me, Nia?"
"Y-Yes♥ I like you♥ I loooove Kairan♥"
"Pfft."
Kairan chuckled at Nia's words.
"I like you too, Nia."
Casual, offhand. But to Nia, it burned her mind blinding white.
"Hguuuuuh?! Kh, kkhwoooong♥ Kh, clenchhh♥ Cummingggg♥"
She squirted sticky juices, body shuddering. Hips bucked, vision flashed. Amid the sensation of her brain searing white...
I'm... happy...
So happy she might die.