Chapter 107
Chapter 107
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 107
Chapter Title: A Night with the Two Popes
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"What the hell is this...?"
"As you can see, Floretta is providing service to you, honored guest."
Luna spoke matter-of-factly. I gritted my teeth. The pleasure crashing over my head was too intense to respond. As my reaction grew more heated, Floretta rolled her eyes upward just a bit.
Her lips were working around something, suggesting she was trying to say words, but with my cock filling her mouth, all that came out was muffled grunts.
The limit hit fast. I had no idea how long she'd been sucking me off, but clearly quite a while had passed. I couldn't hold out any longer.
Floretta sensed the twitching in my groin and took my cock even deeper, squeezing the head tight in her throat to urge me on. Reflexively, I pressed down hard on her head.
"I'm—cumming—"
"Yes, honored guest. Just release everything into my little sister's mouth."
Luna gently wrapped my head in her soft breasts. Floretta offered no resistance as I shoved my cock all the way to the back of her throat. An overwhelming surge of pleasure hit as cum erupted from the tip.
*Gulp, gulp...*
Floretta swallowed every spurt pouring into her throat, even making those audible gulping sounds.
It must've been agonizing having all that cum flood straight into her stomach without resistance, but the expression on her face wasn't one of suffocating pain—it was ecstasy and bliss.
Her lips, sealed to the base, curled round and worked as if begging for more. The stimulation made my cock throb harder, pumping even more cum down her throat.
As the ejaculation started to taper off, Floretta lifted her head slightly. My hand fell away from the back of her head, dazed by the pleasure. The final spurts filled her mouth.
My cock slipped out completely. Her cheeks bulged a little. Our eyes met. Floretta beamed, her mouth brimming with cum.
"Excuse me, honored guest."
The soft, pillowy embrace around my head vanished. Luna stepped around the sofa and knelt gracefully between my legs.
She planted a kiss on the tip of my urethra with a wet *smack*, then suddenly deepthroated me to the hilt. The oversensitive head scraped against the slick walls of her mouth. A sharp jolt of pleasure shot up my spine.
Her head bobbed back and forth several times. I felt her tongue lapping gently at the tip. Luna pulled my cock out and meticulously licked away the stray bits of cum with her tongue.
It roamed over the base, under the head, the slit, every inch of the shaft. She only stopped once all the cum was gone and my cock glistened with nothing but saliva.
"Sis."
Floretta, who had held every drop in her mouth until the cleaning was done, beckoned her older sister with a gesture. As Luna approached, Floretta cupped her own breasts together.
"Baa—"
She spat the cum from her mouth into the deep cleavage she'd created. The mixture of saliva and semen pooled thickly between her tits. Luna brought her tongue to the white puddle, her face as expressionless as ever.
The scene reeked of musk just from watching, but Floretta and Luna acted like it was nothing. I heard wet slurping sounds as Luna sucked up the cum from between her breasts.
The puddle vanished in no time. Not satisfied, Luna grabbed Floretta's tits and spread them wide, burying her face in the cleavage.
Her tongue licked at the lingering traces. Her head drifted lower and lower. She slurped up every drop that had trickled down to the underboob, solar plexus, and navel before finally stopping.
Luna looked up at Floretta, having cleaned her spotless. Their purple and green eyes locked.
"Evangelina."
"Yeah, sis."
The two popes linked arms and kissed. Tongues darted busily between their lips, savoring each other's mouths. Their breasts pressed together, hardened nipples rubbing against each other.
A soft moan of "Mmm" leaked from where their tongues intertwined. Both pairs of eyes flicked toward me briefly. It was like they were checking if I was enjoying the show.
Of course I was.
How could anyone ignore two stunning beauties like that tangling their tongues, kissing deeply, swapping saliva, tasting each other's mouths, and exchanging the last traces of my cum?
"*Pwah...*"
Their tongues parted. A long silver thread stretched between their lips. Floretta and Luna turned to me, faces shy, then released their link and dropped to their knees on the floor, hands forward.
The classic cat pose. Their heavy breasts hung low, emphasizing their weight. As the popes crawled toward me on their knees, their tits swayed with each movement.
Floretta, right up to my cock, gave a sweet smile. Luna stared at me intently with her usual cool expression.
"Did you enjoy that night?"
"We're talking about the affair with the blue-haired knight captain. Or should I say it lasted until the next evening, so 'night' might not even fit? Isn't that right, honored guest?"
"...How did you—"
"On a night with a full moon, nothing escapes the eyes of the Lunar Pope."
*Smack, smack.* As they spoke, Floretta and Luna showered my cock with endless kisses. Not just the shaft—the head, even my balls.
Then they started taking turns sucking it.
Luna would bob her head with my cock in her mouth, then pull it out slick with spit, and Floretta would slide it into her own mouth, gleaming with her sister's saliva.
When Floretta did the same, Luna took over, the cock shiny from her little sister's drool.
There wasn't a hint of hesitation or reluctance in their actions.
"How's this kind of stimulation? A woman's breasts are such versatile assets, after all."
"...Truly astonishing. Even our combined breasts can't fully envelop something this massive..."
They didn't stop at just sucking—they used their tits too.
One would sandwich my cock between her breasts and slide up and down, while the other licked the exposed upper shaft and head. Or they'd both swirl their tongues around the tip together.
Finally, they both pressed their breasts in at once, enveloping my cock. With the shaft wrapped in soft flesh and their tongues relentlessly teasing the head, the urge to cum built quickly.
"Urgh, cumming..."
Before I could finish, Luna covered the head with her mouth. Just like Floretta, she gulped down the incoming cum with audible swallows.
Floretta kept working her tits up and down, stimulating the shaft between them. Droplets of Luna's overflow splattered onto her ample mounds.
The endless-seeming orgasm finally ended, and Luna pulled away. Her cheeks puffed out with cum.
Floretta removed my cock from her cleavage and formed a ring with her fingers, stroking from base to tip. The last drops oozing from my slit got sucked straight into her mouth.
She licked up the cum from her breasts and finished cleaning my cock spotless before looking up.
Luna, waiting beside her, stood. Her mouth still full of cum.
Floretta held her open palm under her chin and stuck out her tongue, opening wide. Luna positioned her head above it and opened her mouth too.
The cum filling Luna's mouth poured into Floretta's. Floretta swallowed the thinned-out mix of saliva and semen, her throat working visibly several times.
"Sis... the rest still in your mouth..."
Luna leaned down and kissed her, feeding the last of it. They sucked noisily on each other's tongues. Yet their gazes stayed fixed on me.
After their tongues tangled dozens of times and every trace of cum was gone, leaving only the pink of their mouths, their lips parted. Still panting, cock twitching, I voiced my confusion.
"...Why the sudden change, Floretta, Luna?"
"You've already embraced a woman, honored guest. What reason do we have left not to be embraced ourselves?"
"There's no more need to wait."
Floretta took my right hand. Luna took my left. They pulled me up from the sofa and lay down in my place.
Floretta first. She rested her head on the armrest, gazing up as she lay back, her cascading golden hair spilling over the entire sofa.
Luna climbed on top. Right arm braced on the sofa, left hand linked with her sister's. Their breasts squished together, reshaping softly.
Their outfits barely covered anything with just a string over their pussies, leaving everything exposed. Luna's slit was already drenched in arousal. Honey overflowing from her folds dripped onto Floretta's thighs.
Her hips swayed lewdly side to side.
"Will you leave this pussy—desperately leaking honey and craving cock—untended?"
More and more slick poured from her slit. The soaked C-string was regurgitating fluid now. Their juices mingled on it.
But hesitation still lingered stronger. Just two days ago, I'd been with Rize, whispering love as our bodies intertwined. Jumping into bed with the popes today pricked at my conscience.
"I have Rize—"
"No need to worry about that at all, honored guest."
Floretta, pinned beneath Luna and rubbing her nipples, smiled brightly.
"We can't speak for the Empire, but by the Holy Kingdom's standards, you more than qualify for polygamy. So please, don't mind it."
"...What?"
Did I hear that right?
Polygamy?
Before the confusion cleared, Luna guided my hand. It looked gentle, but her grip was incredibly strong.
Even if I resisted full-force, I doubted I could overpower her now.
I climbed onto the sofa at their legs. Their eagerly winking pussies and clenched assholes stared back. Just the sight made my cock throb.
As I stared blankly at the obscene view, Floretta—misreading it?—kneaded Luna's breasts and whispered in her ear.
"Come on, sis. The honored guest isn't fully aroused yet. Beg more lewdly."
It was a whisper loud enough for me to hear clearly. Floretta was urging Luna to plead sluttier. Luna flushed beet red in shock.
"H-Here, even more, Floretta?"
"Of course. Beg as slutty as possible. Only then will the honored guest lose control and pound your pussy full of cock."
I looked at Floretta in mild surprise. Hearing her use such direct dirty words was unexpected.
Luna, resigned, blushed furiously and turned her upturned eyes to me. She pressed her breasts tight against Floretta's for support, then brought one hand to her pussy.
Index and middle fingers spread her slit wide. The pink inner walls showed. Sticky fluid oozed from the gap. Luna stammered out her plea.
"H-Honored guest... please, this pussy that exists only to take cock... h-hic, no, this pussy... that majestic, thick... hick, cock... thrust it deep inside...?"
Each time Luna substituted a euphemism, Floretta pinched her nipple. Forced to say "pussy" and "cock" outright, Luna's face burned like a furnace.
Yet contrary to her embarrassed expression, her arousal spiked—more honey gushed out. Floretta stroked her head with a pleased smile.
"Well done, sis."
Floretta praised her sister, then fingered the C-string over her own slit. Scraping it lightly drew out her juices on her nails.
"What do you say, honored guest? Don't you want to ram that majestic cock into our pussies... defile our wombs? We're ready."
My cock jerked hard at her words. The last thread of reason snapped. Lingering alcohol haze clouded my mind again.
Like I was entranced, I approached the stacked pair. Grabbed Luna's ass with one hand and yanked off Floretta's C-string in one go.
A smooth, hairless pussy emerged. Luna shuddered. Floretta, by contrast, looked utterly relaxed as she traced her own slit.
Her own juices plus Luna's dripping down—it was a flood. Their thighs and the sofa below were a mess.
I pressed my cockhead to Luna's entrance. Just touching made her inner walls suck at it greedily.
"H-Honored guest. I'm still a virgin, so please be gentle..."
"Ignore what sis says. Use me however you want."
"Evangelina, wai— *Glrk*?!"
As Floretta suggested, I slammed straight into Luna's pussy. The head forced open her impossibly tight hole, stretching her insides. I thrust harder. Deeper.
When the tip bumped something soft and familiar—the cervix—I stopped. Luna trembled violently, pierced to the womb in one go.
"Hnng... m-my belly... inside my belly, it's so weird..."
"It's like that at first, sis. You'll get used to it soon. I'll help, so don't worry."
Floretta cupped Luna's cheek and kissed her. Wet sucking sounds followed. Watching them, I got an idea and pulled out.
Her pussy clung stickily. Pent-up juices flooded out as the path opened. Luna's breathing eased.
I moved my cock straight to Floretta's entrance. She clearly hadn't expected it, her voice tinged with rare panic.
"Honored guest? Mine can wait until after you've had your fill of sis— *Oof*?!"
*Schlick.* Ignoring her, I thrust in. Her clenched pussy spread forcibly, head burrowing deep.
In revenge, Luna grabbed Floretta's cheek and kissed her. More wet sucking.
Just like with Luna, her virgin pussy expanded around the intruder. I kept pushing.
*Plop.* Finally, the head kissed her cervix deeply before I slowly withdrew. Even just one thrust in each left my cock soaked in their juices.
I scanned their shuddering forms. Their pussies clenched tight again, as if never penetrated.
Clear fluid still trickled out, but it wasn't enough to pry open those sealed slits. Floretta spoke, voice quivering with pleasure.
"You're surprisingly rough, honored guest... Taking both our virginities like this..."
"You wanted it, Floretta. Got a problem?"
"Hehe... As if. We're just happy you're enjoying our bodies."
"I was gonna use Luna first. But you looked too lonely, so I changed my mind."
My words grew bolder. Even basic respect for the popes was gone.
Yet no one objected to me treating them like playthings. Floretta and Luna seemed thrilled by my raw lust.
"So, for our first fuck, let's do it like this."
I pressed down on Luna's ass. She obediently lowered her hips until their pussies touched top and bottom. They both jolted at the contact.
Cheeks pressed together, they gazed at me. Hands clasped tight, breasts overlapping as nipples ground together.
Juices flowed from their joined pussies, mixing in Floretta's slit. Stiff clits brushed each other. Each graze tightened their grip.
I wedged my cock into the touching pussies. Felt clits rubbing the top and bottom of my shaft. Luna's ass quivered.
The direct pleasure was less than thrusting inside, but the visual and mental rush was overwhelming.
"Such a greedy honored guest. Trying to taste us both at once."
I didn't reply. Floretta hadn't expected one anyway—she moaned lewdly, lost in the sensations from her clit and slit.
Clear honey coated my cock from their flowing juices. Clits hardened more. Soft moans escaped Luna's lips.
Unable to resist, they kissed again. Tongues swirling, tasting saliva, sharing breaths—desperately trying to convey their pleasure to each other.
"You two always get this nasty together? Looks so natural."
Floretta broke the kiss at my question. Her eyes unfocused, aimed at me.
"As if, hnng... we'd do this without you, honored guest. This is all just to excite you more. Why would we sisters touch each other without you here?"
"Feels too practiced for never having done it."
"We practiced, aahn... in our heads. A lot."
"You got that slutty from just thinking? Fucking perverts."
"Yes... hnng, that's right. So please... soothe these perverted bodies of ours..."
Her every word was adorable, and climax hit fast. Deciding between them, I got an idea and slammed into Luna's pussy.
"*Kyaa*?!"
Luna cried out. Worlds apart from her first pained moan—mostly pleasure now. Floretta had been right; she'd adjust soon.
I thrust a few more times, flooding her depths with cum.
"Ahh, it's... coming inside... the cum..."
I pulled out after filling her womb to bursting. Her pussy clenched shut. No leaks, despite the load inside.
I patted Luna's dazed, ass as she basked in afterglow.
"Luna."
"Y-Yes... honored guest."
"Wouldn't be fair if only you got cum. Look how lonely your sister's pussy is."
Luna's eyes drifted down. To the erect clit and winking slit leaking only clear fluid. She nodded hesitantly.
"So show her how it's done, big sis. Share with her. No hands or mouth. Get it?"
*Nod.* Her silver hair bobbed shyly.
She lowered her raised hips. Legs spread slightly, she ground her pussy directly against Floretta's. *Squelch*—lewd wet sounds as slits met.
"Mmm..."
"Ahh..."
Luna started rocking her hips. Seeing cum seep from her tight slit, I stepped off the sofa to the armrest by their heads.
I shoved my dripping cock between their faces. Tongues flicked out reflexively to clean it.
"Evangelina... haa... feels good? Rubbing against my pussy... feel good?"
"Y-Yeah... sis... feels so good..."
White cum frothed where their pussies ground. They licked my cock above while below, smearing and sharing the load. My lower body heated up again.
More cum entered Floretta than stayed in—overflow ran down her mound, soaking the sofa.
The soft tongues vanished. I looked down—cock spotless.
Back to position. Their lower halves were a mess of froth and overflow. No trace of those pristine, winking pussies.
"Your pussies are filthy. Both wrecked."
"Hnng... y-yes..."
"It's your fault, Luna, for not sharing properly. Apologize to Floretta for messing up her pussy."
"S-Sorry... Evangelina... couldn't share the cum right... dirtied your pussy... sorry..."
Absurd order, even to me. But Luna obeyed without question, casually naming her pussy now.
"It's okay, sis... I should've spread my pussy better... sorry I couldn't..."
Floretta apologized unprompted. Pleasure must've spun her head.
Were these really the elegant, dignified popes?
"Apologies done. Do better next time."
I flipped Luna around. Now each faced the other's pussy. Guessing my intent, they silently gripped thighs and asses.
And started licking the cum-and-juice-soaked pussies.
"Floretta's turn next. Do good, and I'll fuck you proper. Get ready."
Their bodies shivered. Pure joy and anticipation.
The night was still young.