Arrival in an isekai

You step into the hallway, closing Enri's door quietly behind you.

The main hall still holds most of the evening gathering when you return. Conversations continue in small clusters, though several heads turn toward you as you enter. Princess Renner's calculating gaze tracks your movement from her position near the window.

Alicia notices you first, rising from the sofa where she'd been sitting with Prim. "Master Blank," she greets warmly, her blonde hair catching the firelight. "Did you have a pleasant evening with Enri?"

"Very pleasant," you confirm. "She's resting now."

Prim stands as well, smoothing her transparent pink dress. "We were just discussing tomorrow's training schedule. Alicia wants to practice shield formations, but I think we should focus on evasive footwork."

"Both have merit," you say, moving to stand between them. Your hands find their waists naturally, drawing them closer. "Though I'm more interested in what you two have planned for the rest of tonight."

Alicia's blue eyes brighten with understanding. "We could retire early," she suggests, leaning into your touch. "My room has plenty of space."

Prim nods agreement, her cheeks flushing slightly. "I'd like that. Yesterday's united session was undoubtedly better than individually."

Around the room, other household members continue their activities without obvious attention to your exchange. Kallen gestures animatedly to Milly about something magical, while Villetta refills her tea cup near the dining hall entrance. Neia still hovers uncertainly at the gathering's edge.

Only Princess Renner maintains visible focus on your interaction, her expression revealing nothing as she observes the casual intimacy between you and the two women.

"Lead the way then," you tell Alicia, keeping both women close as you guide them toward the residential hallway.

Alicia takes your hand, pulling you gently while Prim follows on your other side. The three of you leave the main hall together, moving past other bedroom doors until reaching Alicia's quarters near the corridor's end.

She opens her door, revealing a spacious bedroom decorated with weapons displays along one wall and a large comfortable bed dominating the center. Training equipment occupies one corner, while a vanity sits near the window.

"Please, come in," Alicia invites, stepping inside first. Prim enters after you, closing the door with a quiet click.

Alicia moves to the center of her room, fingers working at the clasps of her armor. The blue metal pieces come away one by one, revealing smooth skin beneath. Prim watches from near the bed, her hands already moving to the ribbons holding her transparent dress in place.

"I've been thinking about this," Alicia says, setting her breastplate aside carefully. "The way you touched us together... I wanted more of that."

Prim's dress pools at her feet, leaving her in white stockings and panties. "Yesterday felt different than individual sessions," she agrees quietly. "More intense somehow."

You step between them, hands finding their waists. "Then let's take our time tonight. No rushing."

Alicia's remaining armor joins the growing pile until she stands naked except for her stockings. Her blonde hair falls loose around her shoulders as she leans into your touch. "What do you want us to do?"

"Just respond honestly." You guide both women toward the bed, arranging them side by side on their backs. "Let me know what feels good."

You start with Alicia, your mouth finding her breast while your hand slides between Prim's thighs. Both women inhale sharply at the simultaneous contact.

"Oh," Prim gasps as your fingers circle her through fabric. "That's... yes..."

You alternate attention between them, learning their individual responses. Alicia arches into your touch with athletic eagerness, her blue eyes watching your movements with visible interest. Prim responds more quietly, her breathing growing ragged as you peel away her panties and replace your hand with your mouth.

"Master Blank," she whimpers, fingers tangling in your hair. "Please don't stop..."

Alicia shifts restlessly beside her, watching with flushed cheeks. "Can I... may I touch her too?"

"Yes." You lift your head briefly. "Touch each other however you want."

Alicia's hand finds Prim's breast, squeezing gently. The pink-haired princess moans at the combined stimulation, her hips rolling against your mouth. You feel her muscles tensing as her first climax approaches.

"I'm going to... oh gods..."

She breaks with a cry, her body shaking beneath your ministrations. You continue through the waves until she pushes weakly at your head, overwhelmed.

You shift to Alicia immediately, spreading her thighs and settling between them. Her taste floods your tongue as you apply the same thorough attention.

"Fuck," Alicia groans, her voice rougher than Prim's. "Your mouth is incredible."

Prim recovers enough to lean over, capturing Alicia's lips in a kiss. The blonde knight's surprise quickly melts into enthusiasm as you work her toward her own peak.

You work your tongue against Alicia's center while your fingers maintain steady pressure inside Prim, listening carefully to both women's responses. Alicia's thighs tense against your shoulders as you adjust your technique, while Prim's breathing grows increasingly ragged beside her.

"Don't stop," Alicia gasps, her hands fisting in the sheets. "I'm so close..."

You increase the pressure slightly on both women, feeling Prim's inner walls beginning to flutter around your fingers. She reaches blindly toward Alicia, finding her hand and gripping it tightly.

"Me too," Prim manages between gasps. "Both of us... together..."

You focus your attention equally, maintaining the exact rhythm that's driving them both toward climax. Alicia's hips roll against your mouth while Prim's body arches off the bed. Their hands remain clasped together, anchoring each other as the pleasure builds.

"Master Blank, I'm going to..." Alicia's words dissolve into a wordless cry as her orgasm hits. The sound triggers Prim immediately, her own climax crashing through her at almost the same instant.

Both women shake simultaneously, their bodies responding in parallel waves. You continue your ministrations through their shared release, drawing it out until they're both pushing weakly at you with oversensitive trembling.

When you finally lift your head, both women lie panting beside each other, still holding hands. Their skin glistens with sweat in the lamplight, chests heaving as they recover.

"That was incredible," Prim whispers after a long moment, turning her head to meet Alicia's eyes. "Did you feel how intense that was?"

Alicia nods weakly, squeezing Prim's hand. "Like sharing it made everything stronger somehow."

You move to lie between them, one arm around each woman. They curl into your sides naturally, their breathing gradually slowing toward normal.

"Can we stay like this for a while?" Alicia asks quietly. "I don't want to move yet."

Prim makes a soft sound of agreement, her fingers tracing idle patterns on your chest. "Tomorrow's training can wait. Tonight is perfect."

The three of you rest together in comfortable silence, the only sounds their breathing and the distant murmur of the manor settling into evening quiet.

After perhaps ten minutes, Prim lifts her head slightly. "Master Blank... would you like to continue? Or should we focus on your pleasure now?"

You stroke Prim's hair gently, tucking a strand behind her ear. "I'll satisfy my lust with the next woman," you tell them both. "Right now I'm putting my Alicia and my Prim to bed."

Alicia lifts her head from where it rests against your shoulder, meeting your gaze with visible curiosity. "You're not... you don't need to finish?"

"I need to take care of you both properly." You guide her back down to the mattress, positioning yourself between their bodies again. "Everything else can wait."

Prim reaches for your hand, squeezing lightly. "Thank you, Master Blank. That means more than you know."

You return your attention to their bodies, alternating between them with renewed focus. Your mouth finds Alicia's center while your fingers work inside Prim, listening carefully to their breathing patterns and the small sounds escaping their throats.

Alicia's thighs begin trembling first, her hands fisting weakly in the sheets as another climax builds. "I can't... not again... too sensitive..."

"Yes you can." You maintain the exact pressure that's driving her higher. "One more for me."

She breaks with a strangled cry, her entire body shaking through the waves. You continue through her peak until her hands push weakly at your head, overwhelmed.

Prim follows moments later, her quiet whimpers dissolving into breathless gasps as her inner walls clench around your fingers. You work her through it gently, feeling the tension gradually leave her muscles.

When you lift your head, both women lie limp and panting. Alicia's blue eyes struggle to focus, while Prim's breathing has already begun to slow toward sleep.

You continue with softer touches now, your hands trailing across their skin with gentle reverence. Alicia's breast fills your palm as you massage slowly, your thumb circling her nipple while you lean down to kiss Prim's collarbone.

"So tired," Prim mumbles, her words slurring slightly. "Feels so good though..."

You shift to kiss Alicia's mouth, tasting her drowsy response before moving to suck gently at her breast. Her hand lifts halfway to your hair before falling back to the mattress, too exhausted to maintain the motion.

Prim's breathing evens out completely, her consciousness slipping away first. You continue touching both of them, your hands exploring their relaxed bodies while they drift deeper into sleep. Alicia manages to stay conscious perhaps two minutes longer before her eyes close and don't reopen.

You spend several more minutes simply enjoying their naked forms, your hands moving with possessive tenderness across their skin. Eventually you rise, accessing your inventory to clean them both and replace the sheets beneath their bodies without waking them.

You pull the soft blanket over both sleeping women, tucking it around their shoulders with careful movements. Alicia's face remains relaxed in sleep, her breathing deep and even. Prim shifts slightly at the motion but doesn't wake, one hand curling beneath her cheek.

You dress quickly and slip from the room, closing the door with a quiet click behind you.

The main hall holds a smaller gathering, participants dwindling as you put them to sleep. Lisara sits near the hearth reading a book, while Neia examines one of the decorative swords mounted on the wall with professional interest. Kallen sprawls across one of the couches in her bunny suit, flipping through a magazine with apparent boredom. Euphemia and Milly share quiet conversation near the window, their voices too low to carry. Villetta helps Lacus arrange flowers in a vase on the side table, both women focused on their task. Princess Renner occupies a chair in the corner, writing notes in a small leather journal.

Lisara looks up first as you enter, marking her page with one finger. "Did they fall asleep happy?"

"Very much so." You scan the room, noting who remains and who has already retired for the night. "I'm putting someone else to bed now."

Kallen sits up immediately, tossing the magazine aside. "Finally. I've been waiting all evening."

Milly glances over from her conversation with Euphemia, expression curious but not hurt. Euphemia simply nods acknowledgment, her serene composure unchanged.

Neia steps away from the wall, straightening her posture. "Master Blank, if you're selecting someone..."

"No volunteers tonight." You walk toward Lacus, who looks up from the flower arrangement with mild surprise. The pink-haired woman sets down the stem she was holding, wiping her hands on her skirt.

"Me?" Her voice carries genuine uncertainty. "I wasn't expecting to be chosen."

Villetta steps back to give her space, offering an encouraging smile. "Sleep well, Lacus."

You extend your hand to Lacus, who takes it after a moment's hesitation. Her palm feels cool against yours as you guide her toward the hallway. Behind you, Kallen makes a frustrated sound but doesn't protest aloud.

"Good night, everyone," Lacus calls back over her shoulder as you lead her from the room.

The hallway stretches quiet before you, most residents having already retired. You walk with Lacus in comfortable silence, her steps matching yours naturally. She glances sideways at you twice before speaking.

"I should mention that I'm nervous," she says quietly. "Not afraid, just... this is still relatively new for me."

You reach her bedroom door and open it, gesturing her inside first. The room reflects her personality with its simple elegance and carefully chosen decorations. She moves to stand near the bed, fingers playing with the hem of her dress.

"Should I undress myself, or would you prefer to do it?" The question comes without seduction, simply practical uncertainty about your preferences.

You close the door behind you, studying her carefully to gauge her genuine emotional state beyond the question itself.

You cross the room toward her, reaching for the fabric at her shoulder. "You don't need to act," you say quietly, sliding the dress strap down her arm. "Being nervous is normal for such an early stage of our relationship."

Lacus holds still while you work the second strap free, the pink fabric pooling at her waist. "I know, but I still feel like I should be more confident. The other women seem so comfortable with all of this."

"They've had more time." You gather the dress and guide it past her hips, letting it fall to the floor. She stands in simple white undergarments, her arms not quite crossing over her chest but hovering near. "I'll be gentle. Just accept my affection."

She takes a breath and nods, lowering her arms deliberately. "I trust you, Master Blank."

You slowly unfasten her bra, tossing it aside playfully before cupping her breasts gently. She shivers at the contact, goosebumps rising along her pale skin. Your thumbs brush over her nipples until they stiffen, drawing a quiet gasp from her throat.

"Your own lust will make it easy," you tell her, moving one hand down her stomach to the waistband of her panties. "Just let yourself feel what your body wants."

Lacus closes her eyes as you slide the last garment down her legs. When she steps out of them, you guide her backward until her knees hit the mattress. She sits, then lies back when you press gently at her shoulder.

You undress quickly while her eyes track your movements with visible interest. When you settle between her thighs, she tenses slightly but doesn't resist as you spread them wider.

"Relax," you murmur, leaning down to kiss her inner thigh. "This part is entirely for you."

Your tongue finds her center and she gasps sharply, one hand gripping your hair. The other fists in the sheets as you work her, listening to the shift in her breathing.

"Oh... that's..." Her words dissolve into wordless sounds as you increase the pressure. Her hips begin moving in small circles, seeking more contact.

You slide two fingers inside her carefully, feeling her inner walls clench around them. She's tight but growing wetter by the moment, her body responding despite her nervousness.

"Master Blank, I- Yes!" Her voice pitches higher, thighs trembling against your shoulders.

You maintain the exact rhythm that's driving her higher, feeling her muscles beginning to spasm. She breaks with a strangled cry, her entire body arching off the bed as the climax crashes through her.

You continue through her peak until she pushes weakly at your head, oversensitive and shaking. When you lift your gaze, her pink hair spreads across the pillow in disarray, her chest heaving as she stares at the ceiling with dazed eyes.