Case 34: Threesome. (R-18)
Moeka lay naked on the sofa, contemplating her life as she endured the two Alphas' devouring gazes. One thing led to another, and she found herself in a situation where she had to satisfy both of them.
Being exposed and touched sexually was already embarrassing enough, but to tolerate two people at once was a whole different beast. She did not have much experience in the first place!
'This idiot...'
Moeka shot a glare at Fumiko. Thinking back, all of this happened because the idiot wanted to assert dominance over Himeko. Petty... well, not exactly, considering she was giving away her girlfriend, though her intentions were never pure.
On the other hand, Moeka's feelings toward Himeko were complicated. Seeing the cute junior getting bullied was a little rough, but she had to admit that it was also quite enjoyable. Besides, Himeko's earnest attitude easily softened Moeka's judgment of her. If possible, Moeka would also like to bond with her, though... this threesome scenario was nerve-wracking.
''Shall we begin, then?'' Fumiko raised her unreadable smile at the two fidgeting lambs. Although one of the lambs was a wolf in disguise, they looked rather similar at the moment.
Fumiko continued, ''Take it easy. Think of this as a process to relieve your sexual urges.''
''...I can just do what I want, then?'' Himeko tensed up, imagining the countless possibilities, ''To senior...''
Holding back a sigh, Fumiko replied, ''Yes. Put aside feelings and morals. Enjoy it with your body—that's the best way to approach this.''
Getting the green light, Himeko, who was still quite frustrated from having not held the Omega properly, nearly lunged forward, pushing Moeka down, ''Senior...'' She called, her voice hazy as if in a trance, ''Senior... senior...''
Faced with such unparalleled enthusiasm, Moeka slightly averted her eyes, keeping silent. In front of Fumiko, she did not want to proclaim any sort of affection... even if she was about to be 'eaten.'
Soon enough, Himeko's flimsy brakes broke. She slammed both of Moeka's wrists tightly against the sofa, pressing her whole body down, and began kissing the Omega fiercely. As if waiting for this moment, both of their pheromones began knotting intimately, rousing their already scorching bodies further.
Sensing little to no resistance, Himeko boldly moved her hand down along Moeka's curves, greedily feeling up the softness of the Omega's body. She squeezed Moeka's chest as though there was no tomorrow, fingers slithering around the cherries relentlessly. Himeko moved agilely, drawing explosive reactions from the person below, who was forced upon the stimulations while being suffocated by the Alpha's prolonged kiss.
''Mhm... hah...''
''Senior...''
After kissing Moeka to oblivion, Himeko finally moved down, showering the woman's voluptuous body with kisses and playful bites, her hand already creeping between those plump legs.
Moeka tensed up at first, though she soon relaxed under Himeko's gentle touches. This was something she had promised to do, Moeka thought. So when the girl tried to spread her legs, she swallowed the shame and let her in. Nevertheless... being stared at so closely was nearly unbearable.
It was at this point that a soothing, slightly husky voice entered her ears, ''Take it easy.'' Fumiko said, gently embracing Moeka from behind, ''Turn around. Give me a kiss.''
''Mhm...''
Moeka obliged.
Another Alpha's scent smoothly slid in, drowning the Omega further into the trance. She was once again kissed breathless, her vulnerable chest toyed with wantonly, yet this time around... a blond head could be seen buried in between her legs, diving straight into her most intimate place.
Finally, Moeka could comprehend the sensation of having threesome sex. It was strange yet pleasurable. Immoral, yet somehow plausible. She might be... enjoying this more than she had thought.
'I'm such a bad woman...'
Under the Alphas' constant assault, Moeka clicked her climax over and over, stretching a good hour into the night. Fumiko and Himeko alternated between places on her body, freely ravaging and leaving their marks until her fragile Omega self was covered in their traces.
''Hah... hah...''
Having endured both of them for so long, Moeka could not help but grit her teeth, 'This is tougher than I thought...'
For the moment, she lay powerlessly on the sofa, the surface of which was drenched in all kinds of fluids, though mostly from her. Glancing down, she saw Himeko, who was still happily sucking on her breast, like a well-mannered child, though the girl's fingers were already teasing her lower lips, readying for another round.
''I love you so much, senior...'' Himeko muttered, biting down on her senior's soft bag.
''I know.'' Moeka sighed, her voice light and hoarse, ''I've heard that so many times already...''
The Alpha pouted, ''But it's true!''
For angering her, Moeka was forced to receive another full-minute French kiss, rendering her truly helpless.
'By the way... where did Miko go?'
Moeka thought absentmindedly as she endured the puppy girl's fingering. Already a little numb to everything, Moeka could not believe she had the capacity to be so distracted.
''Senior... you should pay attention!''
''Hghn...?!''
So when Himeko suddenly struck her weak point, Moeka instantly climaxed. Her body's reaction was as violent as the first time, drawing much joy from the drunk Alpha.
While Moeka was whitering and convulsing, Himeko gently touched the shining heart crest, finally mustering up the courage to ask, ''Senior... what's this mark exactly?''
Somewhere, she could sense that it was related to Moeka's kidnapping some time prior. She could also vaguely deduce its functions after having sex with her for so long.
'Senior's sexual strength is abnormally high... not to mention this strange allure of hers. It's like she was made to seduce people.'
Even drunk in carnal lust, Magical Marigold's ability to analyze a situation was still top-notch. Still, when she saw that Moeka was uncomfortable, Himeko immediately aborted her question, kissing the Omega tenderly while soothing her, ''It's fine. You don't have to answer me.''
''...Okay.'' Moeka sighed.
The mood between them was particularly good. Indeed, feelings and morals aside, they were exceptionally compatible. But when they were just about to tangle once again, an annoyed voice cut through, ''Jesus Christ. Already acting like a couple, huh?''
''...!''
''...!''
Both Moeka and Himeko flinched, apparently feeling quite guilty. After all, this scene was a little... raunchy, especially knowing the context. Nonetheless, the two's gaze was quickly pulled toward what was in Fumiko's hand—two glass tubes of a glowing blue substance.
Sensing the curiosity, Fumiko grinned, ''Guess what this is?''
Moeka, who was familiar with Fumiko's antics, swallowed, ''It's not dangerous, is it...?''
''No way,'' Fumiko puffed out her chest, ''These little guys will help tremendously with relieving lust. It'll feel really good, too, I'm sure.''
''Y-You haven't tested it yet?!''
At the pointed question, Fumiko simply smiled, ''You're getting it wrong—this is the test.'' Before downing a tube in one go.
Moeka did not have a chance to intervene. She could only watch as Fumiko's pheromones stirred and amplified... before something began to grow between her legs.
''...Eh?''
It was a penis.