The Boy Beneath Two Queens
Thwap-thwap.
"Aah♡ Hwaang♡ Th-this♡ is so embarrassing♡"
Lillian bounced lewdly, her breasts surging up and down as she lifted and dropped her body again and again.
Seeing him like this really drives home how small this child is.
Straddling Kaisent where he lay on the officers' bed, locked in the cowgirl position, she felt anew just how small and delicate he was beneath her.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and beg for my cum with that pussy of yours."
"Nngh-aah♡ H-hips♡ Don't spin them around like that♡"
Even though a full-grown adult larger and heavier than himself was crushing down on him, Kaisent showed not a trace of fear. Instead he leisurely rolled his hips in slow circles, taking the lead and toying with the adult woman.
Her beautifully slender yet shapely waist and hips followed the motion of Kaisent's own, twisting obscenely and churning deep inside her pussy. His cock clung to her vaginal walls and stretched the innermost hole wider.
So shameful♡ To be made to rock my hips by a cock this small…♡
Getting shy now? Making a face that cute just makes me want to torment you more.
A wicked smile curved Kaisent's lips at the sight of Lillian. He seized her addictive soft yet springy ass, pinned it in place, then suddenly snapped his hips upward in a surprise thrust.
"Hwaang♡ Ahk♡ K-Kaisent♡ You're pounding the deepest part of me♡"
"The way your tits bounce is pure art. There! Bounce harder!"
"Aah♡ Hah♡ Aang♡ Kaisent♡ Kaisent♡"
Under Kaisent's assault his cock scraped along her vaginal walls and smacked repeatedly against her cervix, flooding her with addictive, electric pleasure. Lillian matched the rhythm of his hips, rolling her own to help his cock sink even deeper and feel even better.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Nngh-hak♡ Cock♡ Cock♡ The way your cock rubs my walls deep inside feels so good♡"
"You're rocking your hips on your own now. My cock must feel that good, huh?"
"That's♡ because you're tormenting me with it♡"
She clenched her pussy folds around the cock that was roughly churning and spearing her depths, as if submitting to it, and rolled her hips lewdly.
"Gulp……♥"
Priscilla swallowed dryly. Watching her former lover display a lewdness she had never shown even when Priscilla herself had been a man made her womb begin to ache. She slipped a hand between her own thighs.
"Haa♥ Hah♥"
"Aang♡ Ah♡ Ang♡ Kya-heung♡ Don't look♡"
"B-but… when you make a face that feels so good……♥"
Seeing Priscilla's tormented expression, Kaisent grinned and spoke to her.
"Priscilla. I'll suck your pussy, so climb up onto my face first."
"What? B-but that's……"
"If you don't want it, I won't keep pounding you with my cock."
"Nngh… fine… then……♥"
Even the memories and nostalgia of her days as a man had grown faint. Priscilla swallowed her shame, spread her thighs, and slowly settled her crotch over Kaisent's face.
Ssshhhk—
"Kya-hyang!?"
Slurp— suck-suck— lick— slurp-slurp-slurp—
"Ahit♥ Ahk♥ K-Kaisent~~♥"
The small, delicate Kaisent was almost completely swallowed by the two adult women straddling him; only his arms, legs, and a sliver of abdomen remained free.
The shame of writhing in pleasure atop a body so small made Priscilla moan as her pussy was licked and sucked.
"Kya-haang♡ Sorry, Priscilla♡ This child's cock♡ feels so much better than yours ever did when you were a man♡"
"L-Lillian♥ I♥ I-I'm so embarrassed♥ Climbing onto a body this small♥ Hwaah♥"
Once lovers, now both reduced to bitches serving the same man, the two women faced each other and panted through their pleasure.
"This kid♡ is incredible♡ He's pounding a woman bigger than himself from below and making her cry♡ I'm feeling pleasure I never could with your cock♡"
"Ang~~♥♥ I can feel this child's breath against my pussy♥ Kya-hak!?"
Suddenly Priscilla jolted, her back going ramrod straight.
"K-Kaisent! Not there! Don't♥ Don't sniff it♥"
"Priscilla, your asshole smells so fragrant."
"That's not a place for smelling~~♥"
"When soft, springy ass cheeks bury my whole face, of course my nose ends up against your asshole. Ssshhhk— sniff-sniff—"
"Aaaah~~♥"
Kaisent buried his face deep into the soft cleft of her ass, pressed his nose right against her anus, and began sniffing greedily.
The curse had filled even her most private scent with an aroma that seduced men. That fragrance made the cock of the boy pinned beneath her grow even harder.
"Hwa-hyang!? Hips♡ Don't thrust while swinging them side to side♡"
He rolled his hips left and right, spearing Lillian's pussy folds again and again. The cock stretched her insides and attacked multiple spots at once, driving her into even more lewd hip-work.
"Kya-haaah♥ T-tongue♥ Lillian~~♥"
"Priscilla♡♡"
Pleasure made both former lovers' upper bodies collapse; they ended up supporting each other.
Brought so close that each could feel the other's breath, the two women gazed at one another's lips.
Plump pink lips glistened with pleasure, catching the light and inviting them with sultry allure.
"Haum♡"
"Hwaah♥"
In the end they naturally wrapped their arms around each other and kissed, exchanging saliva through their tongues.
Priscilla's spit♡ is delicious♡ I'm jealous she has saliva this tasty and fragrant♡
I'm kissing my old lover while straddling a boy's body♥ Aah♥ To think I've come to do something like this♥
Lillian and Priscilla both found the situation—former lovers kissing atop one man's body—wildly exciting and perversely pleasurable.
Both their pussies are clenching tight. Time for a final spurt so they come together.
Feeling the pussies squeeze as if they meant to snap his cock and tongue clean off, Kaisent shifted the hands that had been gripping Lillian's ass. He locked his arms firmly around the thighs and hips of the easily embarrassed Priscilla so she could not escape from his face.
Thwap-thwap-thwap-thwap♡
Slurp-slurp-slurp-slurp♥
"Kya-heut♡ P-Priscilla♡ I-I'm♡ coming♡ I'm going to come♡"
"M-me too♥ Ahaaang♥ Your tongue is going inside♥ Kaisent is♥ trying to make us both come at once♥"
Pssshhhh—— psssh-sh-sh-sh-sh——
"Priscilla! Priscilla~~♡"
"Lillian~~~♥"
The two women who had once been lovers climaxed together and clung tightly to each other.
"Haaa……♡"
"Haa… haa……♥"
Strength drained from their hips; the two women collapsed as if burying the smaller boy beneath them.
Lost in the afterglow atop his body, they gasped roughly for breath. Yet Kaisent, crushed under two adult women larger and heavier than himself, made no attempt to struggle free—as if the sensation were thoroughly satisfying.
Pleasant scents, pleasant skin, and just the right warmth.
He breathed in the fragrant aroma from Priscilla's ass. Their Prana-honed skin was flawlessly smooth and springy, without a single blemish. Combined with a dragon's natural love of warmth, the situation pleased him greatly.
"At this rate you'll fall asleep."
Arty, who had been watching the mating the entire time, spoke bluntly. The three of them startled and hurriedly sat up.
"S-sorry, Kaisent!"
"Wasn't it heavy?"
Though they looked slender, both had reached the Master rank. Their bodies were far denser and more solidly packed with muscle than ordinary people, giving them considerable weight.
Two such women collapsing onto a boy smaller and more delicate than themselves was naturally cause for worry.
"I'm fine. If anything it felt just right—I'm a little disappointed it ended."
"I also possess body-temperature regulation."
"That's why I've been using you as my mattress, Arty."
"Ahem."
Kaisent, who loved warm soft things, had made a habit of sleeping atop Arty like a living mattress.
Only she could hold a posture that let him sleep comfortably forever, and she needed no breath. Pride filled her face even as she gave a needless little cough.
"So this time I'd like you to yield to these two."
"Pardon?"
"There's a flow to these things. Once I've finished turning these two into proper bitches I'll enjoy you thoroughly, so be patient."
"…Yes……"
She had thought her turn had finally come, only to be pushed to last. A dejected look crossed her face.
"When your turn actually arrives you'll be glad you were last, so look forward to it."
Arty's expression shifted to one of eager anticipation for how he would handle her; she waited for the other two to finish.
"All right then—what shall we do next?"
Squeeze! Twist!
"Kya-heung♡"
"Ahaang♥"
Kaisent pinched the nipples of the two women waiting on either side of the bed for his orders and twisted his wrists.
The bewitching pink nipples and areolae that seduced men were warped out of shape by his fingers.
Yet the distorted sight was not grotesque; it took on a sultry allure that stirred a man's sadistic urge.
Psssh—
"Hwaaaaang~~~♥"
In particular Priscilla, who had produced milk even as a virgin, sprayed thick sweet breast milk the moment her nipples were squeezed.
Kaisent latched onto her nipple as if drinking a tonic and began greedily suckling with wet, hungry sounds.
"Haa♥ Hah♥ Kaisent♥ Does my milk taste good?"
"Mmm— yesh. It's delishush."
"Fufufufu♥"
Watching the boy greedily drink her milk filled Priscilla with feminine happiness and a sense of superiority. She gently stroked the small head pressed to her breast.
"I want some too~ Yum~♡"
"Kya-hyat!? L-Lillian!"
"Suck— slurp— suuuuck—"
"Haang♥ Hnngh♥ Hnnn♥"
Attacked from both sides by greedy mouths sucking her milk, Priscilla twisted her waist seductively and panted with heated breath.
"Pwah~♡ What is this? It's even sweeter than before?"
"L-Lillian… stop already… hwaaang~♥"
"Her milk really has gotten tastier. I could get addicted to this. Suuuck—"
"Hhiit♥♥"
The pleasure of having her milk sucked drained Priscilla's strength; her waist sagged and her legs began to tremble.
Had her Master-rank muscles not held firm, she would have collapsed on the spot from the intensity of the pleasure.
"I hate having my milk sucked♥ Hnngh♥ Haguuung♥"
She could endure other things somehow, but the pleasure of milk being drawn from her was something she could never grow used to. She twisted her whole body, trying desperately to pry the two of them off.
"Suuuuck——"
"Chuuuup——"
"Hwaaaaang~~~~♥"
Her resistance only fueled Lillian's and Kaisent's desire to suck her breasts even harder.
"I-I hate it♥ I'm coming♥ I don't want to come just from being sucked~~♥"
Priscilla pushed at their heads with all her might, but pleasure had robbed her of strength; her resistance was too weak even to dislodge an infant.
"Kya-heuuuut~~~~♥♥"
At last she climaxed, body twisting, head thrown back as the orgasm overtook her.
Gulp- gulp- gulp-
Only after drinking their fill of the milk that gushed out with her climax did Lillian and Kaisent finally release her nipples.
"Haa~~♡ Priscilla's milk is amazing♡ Sweet drinks or food usually make your tongue grow used to the sugar the more you eat them, but Priscilla's milk never does that♡"
"And when she climaxes the amount increases and it gets even sweeter. That never-cloying sweetness is addictive."
"Haa♥ Hak♥ Don't… say… things like that……♥ It's embarrassing♥"
Having climaxed purely from milk ejection, Priscilla felt a burning urge to escape the shame of having her milk's flavor evaluated by the two of them.
"From now on I'll demand milk whenever I want, so keep yourself ready. Understood?"
"I-I hate it……♥ The feeling of having my milk sucked is something I just can't get used to… kya-hik!!"
When Priscilla shook her head in refusal, Kaisent mercilessly pinched and twisted both her nipples.
"Understood?"
"E-even so……♥ Ahk~♥"
"I'm not asking right now, Priscilla."
"Y-yes……♥ My breasts belong only to you♥"
"Breasts? Wrong. Your breasts are milk bottles. Got it?"
"Hgiit! M-milk bottles! My breasts are your personal milk bottles~~♥♥"
When Kaisent switched to commanding informal speech and pinched her nipples even harder, a shiver of submissive happiness overrode her reason.
"May I have permission too, darling?"
"Lillian as well. Understood?"
"Yesh……♥"
The perverse situation of her former lover—once a man—sucking milk from her breasts sent a thrilling shiver of pleasure through Priscilla.
My milk has become public property♥
She had never even been pregnant, and until recently she had been a man; the mere fact that she produced milk before Lillian was already shameful. Now that milk had become communal, to be sucked by anyone who wanted it regardless of her will.
A life of submission as a bitch… is the best♥
To think that living as a female—no, as a bitch submitting to the cock of the small boy before her—could feel this happy and thrilling.
"Anyway, Priscilla's breasts seem more sensitive than Lillian's. In that case…"
"Hweh?"
Kaisent pressed down on Priscilla's body while the afterglow of pleasure still lingered. She settled into a W-sitting posture, her crotch naturally rising a little higher than his groin.
Then he gathered her breasts and thrust his cock—still glistening with Lillian's pussy juices—up from beneath them.
"Kya-haang!?"
"Priscilla's tits are so soft!"
"Hah♥ Hwa-hyang♥ Ahiik♥"
"Ahahaha~ You're feeling it just from your tits right now, aren't you?"
"C-cock♥ The rough surface of your cock is scraping my breasts~~♥"
"There! There! Come! Come just from your tits!"
"Ahk♥ I hate it♥ I don't want to come just from my tits♡"
Ignoring her feeble resistance, Kaisent began a paizuri with her gathered breasts, smiling in satisfaction at their soft, yielding plushness.