Entwined Tongues
"Are you just going to keep watching? Even I won't last forever if you leave me hanging like this."
His words were undercut by the opposite truth: his cock had only grown harder, radiating a pheromone that ensnared both women.
They still flinched at the awkwardness of each other's presence, yet—
Ahh… I can't hold back anymore…!
Calsira, whose body had grown thoroughly lewd from taking Jincheon's cock for so long, leaned toward it. She stuck out her tongue, ready to resume the service that had been interrupted, and let the tip brush one side of his shaft.
"Hih!"
H-Hot…! My tongue feels like it's going to burn…!
She steadied her startled tongue, braced for the heat, and extended it again.
Slurp—
So hard… I can feel the throbbing pulse right through my tongue…
Unlike her first clumsy attempts, Calsira had grown used to licking him with her mouth. Her tongue glided over the hot, rigid pillar of flesh.
Ahh… it tastes so good…
Every stroke across the surface of Jincheon's cock brought a sweet flavor, and her stiff expression began to melt, little by little, into that of a bitch in heat.
Khh… today was supposed to be my turn…!
Heliane bristled at the sight of Calsira licking away as if she didn't even exist. Whenever she looked at Calsira she could neither fully hate nor fully like her, and so she always hovered in that half-hearted middle ground. Right now, though, rivalry flared hot; she thrust her own tongue toward Jincheon's cock.
"Tsuup~"
Wherever she had learned the technique, she nipped and fretted at the shaft with her soft lips, stroking it up and down.
"Khmm…!"
The gentle pressure of those plush lips sent a pleasant jolt through him. Jincheon's hand settled on Heliane's head as he swallowed a groan, holding the pleasure in check.
"Lick— lick—"
Calsira, convinced she was falling behind, lapped at the sensitive underside of the glans.
"Khh…!"
A little rough, and all the more intense for it. Jincheon rested his other hand on Calsira's head, guiding her.
Two women determined not to lose to each other. Beautiful faces splitting his cock down the middle, each greedily sucking and mouthing her half—it was a sight that fed a man's purest sense of conquest.
Wanting still more pleasure, Jincheon pushed their heads so that they kissed along the shaft itself, forcing them face-to-face.
"Eut…"
"Uu…"
Women who had once tried to kill each other now stared into one another's eyes while they shared a single man's cock. Shame flickered; both averted their gazes at once.
Of course Jincheon had summoned them together precisely so they would drop their façades.
"Hey. Your mouths stopped."
"Hbuup?!"
"Huep!"
He drew his hips back, seized both heads, and drove the glans into their mouths from either side. The deliberate choice forced their tongues to tangle around the head.
They had learned oral service only after surrendering to pleasure, so their technique was still clumsy—but they worked their tongues exactly as they had been taught. Circling the glans inevitably brought their tongues into contact again and again.
Huh…? That feels… good…
Why? Mixing saliva makes it taste better…?
They had no idea, but the moment they submitted to Jincheon a lewd crest had been branded upon each of their wombs. It was the mark of the Lust Emperor's women: no matter how aroused or depraved they became, another man's touch would never stir them. An extra gift of the mark was that women who bore it could touch or kiss one another without revulsion. Instead, pleasant pleasure bloomed, and each other's scent and fluids twisted into sources of fresh arousal.
Had he used the crest from the start, both would have fallen long ago. Jincheon had decided to treat it only as proof of ownership. A woman, after all, was most satisfying when she was broken by the cock itself.
Tsuurp— tsuup—
Chuuup— churrup—
Around the glans the two women kept serving him, mouths meeting as if in a kiss. At first they deliberately limited the range of their tongues to avoid each other; as time passed the collisions grew more frequent.
"Eung~"
"Haum~"
Pleasure had already claimed them. Sinking deeper into it, they laced their fingers together and began to kiss in earnest—deep enough that, without the glans between them, it would have been a full French kiss.
"Mm…!"
With their tongues hunting each other across his cock-head, the pleasure flooding Jincheon became considerable. He could control his climax at will no matter the sensation, yet except in special cases he never did. Feeling the urge rise, he pressed harder on the backs of Calsira's and Heliane's heads, forcing their faces still closer.
Tsuruut— tsurp—
Close enough to feel each other's breath, the two women remained aware of one another even as they lashed their tongues with growing ferocity.
"Khh… coming!"
Unable to hold back any longer, Jincheon shoved their faces tighter together and erupted.
Spurt! Spurt! Throb-throb-throb!
Semen flooded the sealed space of their overlapping lips.
"Heuum~"
Their continuing licks only sweetened the release; he finished in pure, languid pleasure.
Time to pull out.
Churuk!
He shoved their heads forward and yanked free in one swift motion.
"?!"
"!!"
Suddenly they were simply kissing each other. Calsira's and Heliane's eyes darted in panic.
His cum… tastes so good…
If we pull apart now the cum will…
Only their sealed lips kept the load from spilling; the moment they parted, more than half would splash to the floor. Wanting every drop of Jincheon's taste, they locked eyes and reached a silent agreement.
"Uum…"
"Huung…"
They stayed mouth-to-mouth, savoring the semen together.
Softer than Jincheon-nim's tongue… it feels strange…
What is this texture…? Longer than his, it reaches deeper…!
At first they focused only on the flavor of the cum. Once their tongues truly tangled, everything changed.
"Uuuung~~!"
"Eumm~~!!"
W-Wait…! If you suck right there…!
Stop…! Don't touch that deep place…!
A tongue that moved differently from Jincheon's delivered pleasure from an entirely new angle.
"Hahuum~"
"Huhahm~"
They broke apart only long enough to catch their breath, then crashed together again. They had already shared the load; they could have stopped. Somehow they could not end it.
This is weird…! Her saliva is too delicious…!
Why does saliva taste this good…?
It was the effect of the crest, of course, but Jincheon never explained, so they had no way to know. A strange atmosphere began to thicken between them. Just as that heat threatened to pull them into a world of their own, Jincheon stepped in at the perfect moment.
"All right. Time for the main event."
"Aah…!"
"Ah…"
He caught Heliane's arm and pulled her free. A glistening thread of saliva stretched between them as they looked at each other with open regret.
Pretending not to notice, Jincheon lay back on the bed and settled into a position for her to ride.
Schlick!
"Fhaaaaaah~~~~!"
Honest in her pleasure now, Heliane cried out in pure rapture as the cock custom-fitted to her pussy sank home. Her four arms laced above her head; her cartoonishly narrow waist twisted and flexed. Unless a man preferred only the softest curves, the sight was pure visual delight. Her breasts—already a little larger than before—bounced violently up and down, flinging clear droplets of sweat as she rode him with abandon.
"Eung…"
Watching, Calsira slipped her own fingers between her thighs and began to masturbate, clearly aroused.
"Hey, Calsira."
"Yes?"
"Sit on my face."
"Ah…"
"Playing with your pussy alone won't satisfy you anymore, will it? I'll lick you—hurry up and climb on."
The promise of his tongue lit her face with excitement. She scrambled onto the bed.
"Th-Then… excuse me…"
Without being told, she settled her hips over Jincheon's face so that she and Heliane faced each other.
Khh~ This feeling—I could live here forever!
Calsira's springy ass crushed down on his features, flooding him with deep satisfaction. That perfectly shaped, impossibly elastic rear existed solely to delight a man.
"Tsurp— lick—"
"Aang! Kyahheung!"
The instant his tongue stroked her pussy, Calsira's waist arched hard with pleasure.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Haaang! Hheuhhaaang~~~!"
"Kyahik! J-Jincheon-nim… deeper… ahaaang!"
Two bitches straddling one man, rolling their hips and asses in shameless rhythm. Growing used to the pleasure, they met each other's eyes. Without a word they leaned forward, wrapped their arms around one another, and braced their upper bodies.
Her lips… so full and pretty…
I can't take my eyes off that girl's mouth…
"Haum!"
"Huep!"
At last they opened their mouths and sank into a deep, hungry kiss. Women who once could not even look each other in the face now pressed skin to skin without hesitation. The knowledge that tangling together brought stronger pleasure made awkwardness and shame nothing more than obstacles to be discarded.
Schlick! Chuuuup!
"Fhaaang!"
"Kyahheung!"
Jincheon suddenly snapped his hips upward and sucked hard at the pussy above him. Overwhelmed by the twin peaks of pleasure, both women tore their lips apart and poured out sweet, broken cries.
"Haut! Hheuhhaang!"
"Hiheeut!"
Relentlessly attacked at their sweetest spots, they stared into each other's faces and screamed. Craving still more, they pulled each other close and kissed again. Heliane, who until now had used only two arms, wrapped all four around Calsira's waist and back.
Thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust! Tsuup! Tsuuup!
"Euhuuung!"
"Hauung!"
Clinging to one another, the two bitches howled their pleasure. The scorching, lewd heat the three of them generated began to fill the entire room.