203. The Three of Us
203. The Three of Us
"So... you're saying the three of us should do it?"
"We can't exactly stop here."
"Don't worry about me."
Liber's breathing was still ragged.
She was trying to act fine, but I could see she was restless.
She looked like she wanted to pounce at any moment, but was holding herself back because Emy was beside her.
"You really are bothered by it?"
"Isn't it obvious...! You two already made up your minds, I'm different!"
Being suddenly asked to join in with a friend—it seemed her reason had drawn a line.
Emy was also getting anxious in this atmosphere, so I'd have to make her think about it more simply.
"Then let's do this."
Under the full moon, with blood boiling beyond control, stopping here was out of the question.
As I tidied the hair at the side of her head with my hand and brushed down past her ear to below her neck, her body flinched hard.
"First, just focus on me."
"...Ngh."
As I brushed down, peeling away layer after layer of clothing, she offered no resistance at all.
The one watching with the most fascination was Emy.
After all, though they'd bathed together in the Academy's large bath, this was the first time seeing each other in a situation like this.
"You and I, we'll each focus on the person in front of us."
As I removed her top, her breasts, which had been held in place, bounced back into position with a jiggle.
Past her beautifully shaped breasts, past her smooth abdomen, I reached my final destination.
I'd known from how restless she'd been, but she was truly drenched.
As my fingers swept over the flower petals soaked sticky with love juice, she grabbed my wrist.
Liber's eyes, shining with golden light, were focused solely on me.
"Ugh, don't tease me..."
"Emy is right next to us, and you still want to monopolize me all to yourself?"
"Today is... special. And don't you remember the promise you just made?"
She'd already done it the most and yet wanted more—truly, there was no greed like hers.
But I didn't dislike that greediness.
Being begged to love her fiercely made me feel just how loved I was in return.
"And... earlier, you just did whatever you wanted...!"
"Kyaah!"
I grabbed Liber's already overly sensitive upper body and toppled her onto the bed.
She seemed startled by the sudden action, but quickly complied.
When I spread the legs of the now-prone Liber slightly apart, I could see love juice, already overflowing from mere kisses, spreading all the way down to her buttocks.
Her round, nicely plump bottom, perfect for touching, was lifted up, so I found myself kissing it without thinking.
It had a nice texture, soft like glutinous rice cake.
"Wh... what are you doing there??!"
"It was just in a good position."
While I was at it, I also kissed her tailbone where her golden tail sprouted.
"Hiiik?! Stop that, that...!"
What an incredible reaction.
I'd only touched it once, but Liber, completely startled, looked back and waved her hands to stop me.
"Does it feel weird?"
"Yeah... I feel like I'm going crazy..."
"Then I'd better do it more."
"You... oooh! Hiit?"
She seemed like she was getting angry, but as I caressed and stroked her tail one more time, she moaned hotly, losing her senses.
Since she was in a good state right then, I slowly pushed my cock inside, and the inside welcomed me more joyfully than usual.
It felt like her body temperature was just slightly higher than normal.
As I thrust my hips in hard, I felt a round sensation at the deepest end.
"Nngh... deep..."
Liber's toes curled up, her body trembled, and her vaginal walls tightened down mercilessly.
I'd only just reached her deepest spot, but it seemed like she'd already come lightly once.
I thought she was just excited, but she seemed incredibly sensitive.
Or was it because I'd played with her tail?
Her strength gave out, and Liber's upper body, which she'd been barely supporting with her elbows, collapsed down.
The sight of her breasts, crushed out of shape under her own body, was incredibly arousing.
"Ngh... haat..."
Every time I thrust my hips, Liber's body shook with a wet, splashing sound.
With me pounding down from above, her prone upper body was pressed into the bed with every movement.
Where was the wolf who, just moments ago, was trying to pin me down and devour me? All that remained was a bitch, collapsed on the bed, yelping in time with the shaking motions.
I glanced to the side and saw Emy, sitting with her legs in a W-shape, watching Liber panting in pleasure with her hand moving between her own thighs.
With an expression of pure fascination, she pleasured herself while memorizing her best friend's lovemaking scene.
Not wanting to leave her alone, I grabbed Emy's body.
"Come here."
"Hiyat?!"
My fingers burrowed into Emy's completely melted slit.
It was her pussy I grabbed, but still, I grabbed her.
As the foreign object invaded from outside, her pelvis flinched, and her waist reflexively tried to retreat backward.
"I haven't been able to do it for you even once since then. Have you done it alone?"
Emy's vagina writhed and tightened around my fingers.
Though I'd definitely never taught her insertion before, she was accepting it quite skillfully.
I'd already figured out her weak spots to some degree before.
Relying on memory, I slowly moved my fingers inside, stimulating her inner walls.
"Uh... nngh... no..."
As if trying to endure the surging pleasure, she tried to close her legs, but with my fingers already inside, there was no way to stop it.
As I gently stroked and caressed, I felt a bumpy spot.
'It was around here, I think...?'
Using even my remaining free hand, I grabbed her apple-like buttocks and pulled her against my body so she couldn't escape, pressing her close.
Then I bit down on her temptingly swaying breast.
"Liar."
"Haa...♡ I... I'm telling the truth..."
"Then why are you lewder than last time? You've done it a few more times, haven't you."
The pussy novice who'd first learned masturbation and felt her first climax last time, now putting her hand to her crotch the moment she got excited—it was absurd.
Seeing her seek physical pleasure the moment the mood struck, it was like she'd become an adolescent who'd just belatedly awakened to sex.
I couldn't believe the lie that in that state, newly awakened to sex and full of vigor, she hadn't done it once since then.
"..."
As if I'd hit the nail on the head, Emy, her face flushed apple-red, shut her mouth tight.
"On the day of the skill test... I did it about twice."
I suspected she'd done it more than that, but thinking she only wanted to tell me that much, I didn't press further.
"Who did you think about while doing it?"
"You know perfectly well... you're teasing me..."
"I really don't know. I think it'd be nice if you told me."
Last time, what I'd intensively taught her was the clitoris.
As I peeled back the hood and gently stimulated the root area with my thumb, her pelvis trembled violently, and she grabbed my hand, reacting as if her legs were about to give out at any moment.
"Haang♡ Ah... Atlas... I thought about Atlas... while doing it..."
"Good girl."
-Squish!
As I slowly increased the stimulation, the wet sounds of my cock thrusting and my fingers thrusting echoed off-beat with wet splashing inside the room.
Emy's waist, as she knelt there, gradually lowered.
From below, I heard Liber panting with a desperate voice.
It seemed Liber had reached her limit.
It looked like it was time to finish.
"Haaahng"
Right on cue, as I was stimulating her spot and stirring inside, I gave her clitoris a light, final pinch, and Emy's waist bucked, spraying love juice.
Brought to climax more by someone else's will than her own, Emy collapsed on the spot.
The moment I took my hand off Emy, I grabbed Liber's pelvis, which offered an excellent grip, and immediately sprinted to the finish.
"Haa..! Hahht! Hahng!"
Because of the position with only her butt raised, I had a vivid view of both her flower, flinching at the stimulation, and their joining, foamed white from the repeated back-and-forth motion.
"Hahh... Atlas... h-hold my hand..."
I took the hand she stretched out behind her, as she'd wanted.
As always, even while connected as one, I could feel her desire to be linked in another way.
In sync with the sensation of her vaginal walls tightening from all sides, I poured out the semen I had been holding back.
Liber's body convulsed briefly once again.
Even after I emptied myself, Liber's vaginal walls writhed and squeezed. Every time the semen sloshed and gushed out, Liber's buttocks writhed along with it.
When I pulled my cock out, the condom, now heavy with white fluid, popped out from between her legs.
This time, instead of just blowing my load, I'd properly used contraception.
"Haa..."
She looked like she was lying there savoring the afterglow, but her golden eyes were still flashing.
It didn't look like tonight would end easily.
"Emy, come here."
Obediently, the moment she heard me, she crawled over on all fours and sat down in front of me.
Still, since I'd done it with Liber once, it was only right that Emy got her turn next.
The bite marks I'd left on her pertly swollen breasts were red and inflamed. She always wore clothes that were easy to move in and sturdy, but once a layer was peeled away, her slender, tapered waist flaunting the fact that she was a woman was a real turn-on.
Between her legs, where she sat in a W-shape, her smooth, completely hairless pussy was flushed red and gaping wetly.
She seemed drained of strength, yet her gaze toward me still held a burning heat.
Before she could fully recover, the already thoroughly undone Emy stared fixedly at my cock, saying nothing.
"Um..."
Then, out of nowhere, she took it in her mouth.
-Slurrp
"??!!"
It was almost enough to make me wonder if I was mistaken, if I was seeing some kind of illusion.
As if cleaning it, she took the glans into her mouth once—my cock, glossy with semen after having just come—and then even used her tongue to lick up and down the shaft.
She'd been terribly clumsy before, but she'd become quite skilled.
-Slurrp, slurp
"Mm..."
-Gulp
She'd held it in her mouth and then swallowed it whole.
After doing something so shocking, Emy looked up at me and smiled brightly, as if asking for praise.
Liber was also staring at Emy in surprise.
"Heh... hehe, I couldn't do it for you last time."
She'd done it so boldly, but seeing both of our strange expressions, Emy's face flushed red.
"W-was it weird...? In the novels... it said you're supposed to do it... like this..."
I couldn't even begin to imagine what kind of books she'd been reading.
"It's not weird. I'm just grateful. Where did you learn this?"
Emy, seemingly embarrassed, covered her face with her palms.
"Ugh... after that... I kept having those kinds of thoughts all the time... so I kept borrowing books like that from the library. I wanted to do better next time..."
This was my fault.
Teaching an innocent kid who knew nothing of sexual pleasure the heights of pleasure with all my might, then leaving her to her own devices until now, was inhumane neglect.
"Alright, let's do it often from now on."
"H-huh? What?"
-Smooch!
I grabbed the smiling Emy, pushed her down, and thrust the cock she'd cleaned so thoroughly into her already completely loose cunt.
"Nnngh♡"
She must not have expected it to suddenly enter; her fingertips trembled finely.
I immediately started pistoning into the honor-student pussy that learned fast and craved stimulation.
"Th-there... that's good..."
Embracing Emy's swaying body as she surrendered herself to me, I whispered in her ear.
"How often do you want to do it?"
Hearing that while drowning in pleasure, Emy's eyes darted around.
It seemed she was mulling it over.
After turning red and thinking about various things, Emy held up her index finger and spoke in a voice as tiny as an ant.
"O-once... once a week..."
"Really?"
I thrust my hips up in one go, and her smooth abdomen slightly bulged.
"Huuuh♡"
"You're this lewd; do you really think that'll be enough?"
"Hahht..! Doing that... is unfair."
No matter how I looked at it, she was just saving face, so I decided to use a method that would make her a bit more honest.
The clitoris I'd first stimulated back then—the clit—was definitely larger than before.
The clitoris, an organ that swells when aroused due to blood flow, gradually grows in size through repeated stimulation.
"You're telling me, when that little bean that never even used to peek out has become like this in just a month, that once a week will really be enough?"
"Th-three... three times a week."
Attacked with objective facts, she became a little more honest with herself, but it was still lacking.
While I continued pistoning, I pressed down firmly on her clitoris with my finger to stimulate it, and Emy's body arched in response.
"Haaahng!"
"You can be a little more honest."
"Uh... haaahng!"
Gradually heating up, Emy hugged me even tighter and spoke.
"Alright... honestly, I wish you'd do it... every single day...! In the morning too... at night too... keep doing it until I lose my mind, please!"
After saying that, she fell silent for a long while, as if embarrassed, then whispered again.
"Are you... disappointed that I'm such a lewd woman?"
"No way... since I'm the one who made you that way, there's no reason I'd dislike it."
When I said it clearly, she hugged me even tighter, as if happy.
As if trying to restrain me so I couldn't escape anywhere.
"Hahng! Haaahng! I... since I said I'd be yours, Atlas... since it's you, take responsibility for making me this way... huaahng♡"
As she cried out loudly, Emy's body trembled.
In time with that signal, I thrust my hips hard against Emy's body as it shook up and down, and with my waist fixed, I pressed my cock tight against her cervix.
Then, in one go, I filled her with so much semen it couldn't possibly leak out anywhere.
I didn't know logically why I'd done it, but my possessiveness had probably swelled, and I'd wanted to mark her.
Right after my reason returned, I vaguely thought, 'Well, there was a condom, so it's fine.'
'Wait, I went in raw, didn't I?'
Thinking about it, my reason had left me, and I'd just forgotten to use the condom sitting right beside me.
I sat down next to Emy, who had collapsed after climaxing, and caught my breath.
'...This is strange. Why am I so tired today...?'
I had been handling two people without rest, but the speed at which my stamina was draining was abnormally fast.
It felt like I'd eaten something bad and gotten sick.
Normally, moving just this much wouldn't make my breathing ragged at all.
It wasn't the threesome's fault.
Just last time, when I did it with the Director and Teacher, who had stamina similar to or greater than mine, I didn't get tired this easily.
'That drug wasn't the problem, was it...?'
While I was puzzling over this mysterious phenomenon, wondering if something was draining my energy, Liber approached.
"Let's go right away? Wait just a..."
"...You did it without me."
One of her conditions: prioritize her first, even if only slightly.
Liber declared firmly.
"Does that apply here too?"
"Yes. And... if Emy gets to do it every day, I will too."
Liber's body overlapped mine as I lay there.
Her soft hands gently soothed my shaft, which was losing strength after ejaculation, and breathed life back into it.
The frustrating thing was that it actually worked—it hardened again.
'Did I dig my own grave?'
I had no idea how much longer this would go on, but the one saving grace was that today, I was fully in my right mind.
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All three of us collapsed onto the queen-sized bed.
As if it had been designed for that purpose from the start, when I pressed a button under the bed, the damp mattress instantly dried and became like new through magic, which startled me.
While I was catching my breath, Emy suddenly spoke up.
"...I guess doing it every day really is a bit much."
She'd spoken as her desires led her, but after thinking it over, it seemed she felt it was a bit off, so she turned her face away from me and spoke.
"Then how much do you want to do it?"
"...When I want to."
"Isn't that even worse?"
"You said you'd take responsibility."
Just how much had she wanted it?
I decided to chalk it up to the sex drive of hot-blooded adolescence only just now manifesting.
"Still, I'll try not to disappoint you."
Seemingly satisfied with the answer, she turned her head back and hugged my arm.
Then, Liber, who had been watching the situation from behind, spoke to me.
"Atlas, be honest. There's more than just Emy, isn't there?"
"Huh??"
She's like a ghost. At the Academy, that was all, so who on earth could she be referring to?
"Earlier, you trailed off when you were talking... and sometimes, there are other strong scents on your body."
She was terrifyingly sharp. I figured it'd be best to assume I couldn't tell pointless lies from now on.
"I'm not trying to get angry. I just... want to know."
"...That."
Carefully, I recalled the two women I'd embraced recently.
"The Director and Teacher..."
"The Director?"
"Uuuuuuh...?"
Liber didn't seem to fully grasp it, but Emy was completely shocked and stared intently at my face.
"When you say Director... you mean the Imperial Knight Commander, the Empire's Greatest Sword...?"
"Whaaaaaat??"
Hearing the concrete title that made it real, Liber was so shocked her mouth dropped open.
I couldn't say anything.
Because it felt like things would only blow up further if I did.
-BOOM!!
In that moment, a thunderous sound rang out, and the ship shook heavily.
Which bastard was doing this without any fear?