Magical Girl Overtime [Second Arc Complete!]

‘Ayame: Still at work, Seika?’

‘Seika♥: Just got off. Why?’

‘Ayame: Miori and I have a little surprise for you for your thirty-first birthday. Meet us in Hotel Atlas, we’ll come a little later. Enjoy a bath and maybe some quality time with Minerva until we arrive!’

Ayame hummed as she typed in the address to the love hotel she picked for the planned birthday sex with her girlfriend, while Miori clung to her back and watched her. Miori wore a coat today, not her typical gothic Lolita fashion, and there was a very special reason for that.

“All done?” Miori asked, and Ayame nodded; she got up and turned around, eyeing Miori up and down.

“And you? Put on and inserted everything? No problems or pain?”

Miori shook her head with a bashful little smile. It was quite adorable, Ayame had to admit.

“None.”

“Good. Repeat your safe word for me, please.”

“Bonfire.”

“Good girl.”

Miori reacted to the praise with a little squirm and smile and Ayame could only fawn over how cute she was. In the past three months the trio quickly established a sort of pecking order for their intimate play: Seika was always dominant, with Ayame being a switch and Miori the submissive in this relationship. However, Bellona only submitted to Seika and Minerva, so whenever Miori transformed, the tables were quickly turned on the brunette and she found herself at the bottom. Not that she minded, of course.

That goddess she shares her body with is a siscon. What a strange and exciting world these two introduced me to…

Ayame shook her head, quietly chuckling to herself before she turned around and grabbed a wheeled suitcase.

“Then let’s go, I’m sure she’ll be blown away.”

***

Seika stared at the ceiling of the bath, currently relaxing while waiting for her girlfriends to arrive. While the love hotel was a surprise, she kind of expected her girlfriends to organize something for her birthday. She let the warmth of the bath soak into her skin, and after a while even transformed into Minerva Crimson, letting her beloved partner enjoy its therapeutic warmth with her.

“Hmm… what do you think they have planned?” Minerva asked with a mischievous tone.

I’m not sure. But knowing Ayame, it’s going to be exceptionally lewd.

Minerva got out of the bath, dried herself off and walked over to the bed, nude as she was. She looked to the side, with lightly rosy cheeks, at the vibrator she bought after coming into the room. The closets hid simple vending machines; more than just drinks they served lewd items in this place. Besides the vibrator she bought she saw options for a massage wand, a complete (cheap and probably low-quality) SM kit including a blindfold, gag, handcuffs, nipple clamps and riding crop, as well as extra lube, or the classic pink egg-shaped bullet vibrator, the world-famous bringer of pleasure with its straightforward wire and knob-control, seen in most erotic illustrations coming out of Japan. Reality was often disappointing, however. Most of them were cheap and strictly for external use on a clitoris or nipple, so Seika would never get to recreate scenes from her favorite doujins, depicting girls with shaky legs and half a dozen cables coming out of their privates, indicating the same number of vibrators inside them.

With all of those options having been weighed, the simple, phallic-shaped vibrator with a ring handle was her toy of choice for now.

Want to enjoy our time together until our girlfriends are here?

“Of course. Will you let me control your hand?”

Go ahead.

Minerva felt control of her hands slip to the proper goddess residing within her crystal (which currently rested on a chair, with her Magical Girl outfit neatly folded under it). Her left hand wandered to her breast and caressed it, running her fingers over the sensitive skin before she squeezed the pliable flesh underneath properly while her index finger circled her nipple. She let out a little gasp while her right hand reached out for the vibrator on the bed and turned it on, bringing its tip to her pubic mound and letting it circle there for a while.

Minerva shivered and closed her eyes, letting her partner do the work. On the inside, Seika got aroused by the situation itself; it was true that in this unconventional five-way relationship she was the dominant one, bending Miori, Ayame and Bellona to her will, but she stood on equal footing with Minerva. Sometimes she forced stimulation on her partner, other times Minerva did the same to her, while the other could only surrender helplessly to the sensations the soul in control brought to them.

She quickly got wet enough for insertion, and Minerva proper didn’t hesitate in the slightest, guiding the phallic rod between her legs to insert it.

Minerva arched her back, opening her lips in a quiet gasp as she moved the rod in and out, all while pinching, rubbing and pulling her nipple, but she blinked and groaned in slight annoyance as her phone suddenly rang.

“Mhh, and it was just getting good… who is it?”

Minerva picked up the phone and checked the name on it. It was Ayame, though she wasn’t calling through the normal voice call app. The call came from the remote-control app for the sex toys Ayame, Seika and Miori owned. Minerva picked up, seeing Ayame’s beaming face which quickly turned into surprise as they connected in a video call.

“Woah, woah! Okay, we’re going to put you on voice only for the time being. While I love seeing your tits, it’s a little inappropriate. We’re in public!”

After turning off Minerva’s camera, Ayame swiveled her own camera around and Seika could see the neon-lit streets of Kabukichō, as well as Miori walking by her side. She had a little blush on her face and oddly enough, she didn’t wear her usual gothic Lolita fashion, but a coat.

“Anyway. Happy birthday! We’re going to have the craziest birthday sex in a few moments, but I think you’ll agree that foreplay is key, as always!”

Minerva blinked in slight confusion.

“I don’t really disagree, but what do you have in mind?”

“This right here.”

A ping sound rang from her phone, and Minerva checked the notification.

‘Ayame♥ invited you to control her toy(s). Accept? Y/N’

Oh.

Minerva looked back at the video feed, with the strangely bashful Miori who looked from side to side. She could immediately puzzle together that it wasn’t Ayame wearing the toys. She quickly pushed ‘Accept’ and was presented with four circles on a control panel. Two of them were labeled with the product name of a panty g-spot and clitoris vibrator, with the controls for vibration strength and movement intensity respectively. The other two were the same sort of controls for another toy, a bead-shaped anal vibrator. Miori had a combined twenty centimeters of silicone inside her, and they were primed and ready to be controlled at Minerva’s discretion.

“While you’re in public?” Minerva asked with a raised brow.

“Yep. Miori’s safe word is ‘Bonfire’. With all that out of the way: have fun!”

Ayame grinned and turned the camera back towards Miori. Minerva could tell that they were still roughly five hundred meters away from the hotel, walking at a relaxed pace that would take them a little longer to reach her location.

She grabbed her vibrator a little tighter and thrust it inside herself again, suppressing a moan as she put the phone on the pillow, facing it to slide her fingers over the controls…

Miori kept walking down the street with some anxiety, but also a tingle of anticipation. Seika, or Minerva, was now aware of what she was doing and in full control of the sex toys lodged deep inside her. Miori surprised herself a little with how far she was willing to go these days. She only reluctantly accepted having anal sex with Seika during their first night, as it was a favor for her in exchange for Seika turning into Minerva during their lovemaking, but now, three months later, Seika had used her ass so many times that Miori was used to it and even enjoyed it immensely. Seika’s technique improved as well, and now Miori made so much progress with her anal development that carrying a fifteen-centimeter-long anal vibrator inside herself was in no way uncomfortable.

The seconds turned into minutes and hours in her mind. She had no way of knowing when Seika would make her move, and it drove her crazy. She felt her own arousal slickening the insides of the harness she wore to keep the toys inside her, and even with only the coat and a sleeved blanket underneath she felt very warm, despite the chillier temperatures of a March evening.

She nervously glanced sideways, into the camera and Ayame gave her a little smirk in response.

“Oh, our girlfriend knows what she’s doing. Sometimes the anticipation is better than the direct stimulation, hm?”

Miori nodded and felt her breath coming a bit heavier than before. She looked into the phone, waiting and waiting, and then it began. The anal vibrator moved, rotating its tip 180 degrees before it stopped again. A twitch went through Miori’s body, and she put a hand on her mouth to suppress her surprised moan.

“Oh! Here it comes!” Ayame said with a grin.

“So little and such a reaction from you…” Bellona teased her.

I can’t help it! That directly brushed against my A-spot!

Then the toy in her pussy started to vibrate. Miori bent forwards a little and let out a gasp, stunned by the sudden stimulation, even more so as the toy’s movement pattern started up in a rubbing, almost pinching motion, moving the silicone both over her vaginal wall and her clitoris.

The stimulation sent shivers and tingles through her entire body, and she had to hold on to Ayame’s sleeve for stability as she was already panting heavily. She quickly looked around in a panic as a few heads turned, and Ayame quickly let go of her suitcase to wrap an arm around Miori’s body, pulling her closer while she never stopped pointing the camera at her. The attention guided their way quickly subsided as people concluded that the two were just a couple getting a bit too cozy. Miori, however, had to slap a hand over her mouth and roll her eyes back as she now received full stimulation from both the toys inside her. The anal vibrator’s tip rotated mercilessly, pushing against her vaginal canal from behind, firing off utterly blissful sensations that made her legs shiver. She even felt a warm trickle run down her upper thighs as she came a little from the experience.

She managed to compose herself, though her steps were shaky and she had to suppress little squeals and moans as Seika very obviously played with the controls, varying vibration strength and movement speed of both toys.

“Can you bring her to a quiet place, Ayame? She’s a little noisy~” Minerva’s voice came from the phone, and Ayame nodded, grabbing her suitcase again before she turned towards Miori with a grin.

“You heard the woman.”

***

Minerva breathed heavily. She kept pumping the vibrator into her wet sex, keeping the phone’s microphone muted except for when she had something to tell her two girlfriends, like now. She watched as Ayame looked around for a side alley, and she found one, with an abandoned-looking courtyard, barely three square meters in size. It would serve to obscure the pair from curious glances from the main streets, however.

“I guess our girlfriend figured us out, didn’t she?” Ayame spoke with a little chuckle. Minerva smirked and confirmed.

“I did. Open the coat and show me what you have, Miori.”

The blonde squirmed in place. Minerva couldn’t see if she was blushing or not; the stimulation from the vibrating toys already gave her cheeks a permanent rosy color. She gulped and unbuttoned the coat, pulling it apart. Underneath was a thick blanket, thoughtfully given to her by Ayame due to the colder temperatures this evening. As she pulled the blanket apart as well, she shivered a little. Goosebumps formed on her skin and her exposed nipples quickly stood up. She was in the nude, except for a harness keeping the sex toys inside her, thigh highs covering and warming her legs, and, finally, tortoise shell bondage covering her body. The ropes were framing her breasts, making them look a little bigger as they applied pressure, and dug into her crotch, adding an additional layer of security for the toys to remain firmly inside Miori. And speaking of those toys, their effect was obvious, as a glistening trail of wetness spread over Miori’s upper thighs.

“What a lewd woman my girlfriend is… alright, you can cover up again.”

Miori nodded, wrapping the blanket around her body, then she closed the coat once again.

“I want you both here soon. However, Miori is a little loud and could moan in public if I keep going.”

“Oh I got just the thing in my suitcase,” Ayame announced.

***

Miori left the courtyard again, with Ayame right beside her. She still pointed the camera at her like they were filming a travel vlog or something similar. The difference right now was that Miori’s coat sleeves were hollow, and she was wearing a surgical mask. Both served a purpose of course. Miori was muffled completely by a penis gag (after Ayame established a series of noises and head movements to replace her safe word), which was lying on her tongue, preventing her from closing her mouth. Her hands were tied behind her back, attached to the tortoise shell bondage. She shakily walked beside Ayame, who gently guided her from time to time. Minerva was relentless with her control of the toys inside her, and she already came once. She would cum twice more before reaching Hotel Atlas…

Seika had transformed back before her girlfriends reached the hotel. While playing with Miori, she played with herself, too, and managed to make herself climax, after which Minerva withdrew for the time being. She put on same racy lingerie with an open crotch and took a few sips of water before she heard a soft knock at the door. As she opened it, she was faced with Ayame, who greeted her with a big grin and an immediate kiss on the lips. She drew it out, turning her head so the bound and gagged Miori who stood behind her could see everything, especially how their tongues intertwined. Then Ayame hummed and stepped towards Miori, pulling the collar of the coat down to reveal a proper collar around Miori’s neck, into which she immediately hooked a chain leash and handed it to Seika. She pulled her suitcase towards the bed and opened it, pulling out sex toys. Mostly strap-on toys and harnesses, multiple to be used on either Miori or Ayame, and either vaginally or anally. All of this, of course, came with appropriate amounts of lube in a bottle. After she was done laying out her selection, she turned towards Seika, grabbing a large paper bag from the suitcase and grinning.

“Fuck her good! I’ll be in the bath and get changed.”

With that the door to the bath clicked shut, and Seika was alone with Miori, who looked at her with adoring eyes. They were a strange but alluring contrast to the rest of her appearance, especially after Seika guided her inside and stripped her naked, save for her bondage. The penis gag, the handcuffs tying her hands to her back, everything was in full view and at Seika’s mercy, so she cranked up the vibration of both toys inside and watched her squirm. It was now that she noticed the smell. Miori’s arousal filled the air around her, to the point that Seika assumed it might have hit the noses of some people who passed her by on her way here. She grinned and pushed Miori on the bed, bent over, with her knees on the mattress and her head on the pillow, her butt raised up.

Seika walked over to the toys Ayame brought and picked a strap-on designed for anal. Its length was of varying thickness, just like the toy currently lodged inside Miori’s behind. Seika inserted the bulbous anchor at its base into herself with a little moan; thanks to her earlier masturbation she was wet enough to take it inside her without much difficulty. She fastened the harness and approached Miori as she spread lube all over the length.

Want me to transform so you can feel?

“I’m happy to take a backseat and watch for now.”

As you wish.

Seika hummed as she placed herself behind Miori, who wiggled her behind a little. She gave her a little slap on her rear, and her reward was a muffled squeal from Miori’s gag. She grabbed the harness and slowly removed it; its inside surface was entirely drenched in Miori’s girlcum; a rectangular base stuck out of her butt, and her pussy was covered by a flat, pink-colored toy, concealing that it penetrated her deeply as well as stimulated her clit right now. Seika grabbed the rectangular base and tugged on it, and strained moans from her partner were her reward. The beads of the anal toy slowly stretched her girlfriend’s rectum apart, before it closed around the thinner areas and clenched a little, then the process was repeated until the vibrator’s three large beads were all removed from her, leaving her ass slightly gaping and twitching.

Miori breathed heavily, and some drool dripped from the hole in the middle of her gag. Seika could tell from past times that the two had anal sex and her body language that she was already preparing herself for what was going to follow, so she proceeded to not let Miori’s preparations be in vain.

She placed the tip of the silicone cock against Miori’s backdoor, and the lubrication did its work. She thrust her hips forward, not hard, but in a swift motion regardless, and Miori’s ass swallowed the entire length, letting out another strained moan into her gag.

“Do her hard!”

Seika blinked, resting inside Miori’s ass as the gagged woman was busy catching her breath.

Not going to get involved, but you’re back-seating, huh?

“Can’t help myself… I love watching Miori squirm.”

You have a bit of a sadistic streak, hm?

Seika didn’t object to Minerva’s demand, either way. She reached for her phone, connecting the strap-on to the app and started up the vibration. Her free hand grabbed Miori’s ass and got a handful of it, then all bets were off.

She quickly moved her hips, feeling the resistance of Miori’s desperately clenching sphincter as the length of varying girth slid past its constricting tightness.

Grunts filled the room, both Miori’s muffled ones, and her own, as she fucked her girlfriend’s ass without mercy.

The chain leash on Miori’s collar rattled quietly as her body was rocked back and forth, with her moans and some sputters of saliva coming through the penis gag’s hole. There was nothing dignified to how she looked right now, contrasting her usual elegant appearance as a beautiful Gothic Lolita; and somewhat, this was part of the appeal of their rough play, for both of them.

“Oh my, you’re really going at it…” Seika heard Ayame’s voice in a whisper from behind. She wanted to turn around, but Ayame held a hand against her cheek, preventing her from shooting a glance behind.

“Ignore me for now… focus on your girlfriend and how you’re going to make that little whore cum from her ass,” Ayame kept whispering, and a little shiver went though Seika’s body at those words. She faced Miori again and thrust a little harder into her, with her squeals and her body’s twisting in the rope bondage being an utterly arousing reward.

She felt Ayame’s hands on her breasts after the lace bra had been unclasped, slowly massaging them. Seika kept going and quietly moaned as her nipples were circled and pinched, then Miori climaxed, judging by the way she arched her back and let out a long, lustful moan.

“Oh my… she came. What a naughty little slave,” Ayame said with a played-up, dramatic sigh. “Not even letting our mistress cum first. Disgraceful!”

Seika turned around now, facing Ayame. She kneeled behind her on the bed, grinning from ear to ear as she presented herself to Seika, wearing a sexy French maid outfit, with net stockings, frills, and everything that belonged to it. She looked like she wouldn’t be out of place handing out flyers in Akihabara.

“Mistress, may I have the honor to make you cum, as this disgraceful little slave failed to do?”

***

Seika sat on the edge of the bed, with Miori cuddling up to her side while she gulped down some much-needed water. Ayame in the meantime kneeled between Seika’s legs and looked up at her with adoring eyes.

“Where did you even get a maid outfit?” Seika asked with a little chuckle, wrapping one arm around Miori and caressing her hair, then she leaned over and gave her gentle kisses, too.

“I earned it with my body!” Ayame declared with a grin and Seika shot her an immediate, skeptical look.

“Really! Well, I didn’t whore myself out for it, or anything, but there was this rich couple I met in a club in Roppongi.”

Ayame started by kissing Seika’s inner thighs while she continued her story.

“They… mwah… always had this fantasy of… mwah… the husband bending over and fucking a hired maid, but naturally… mwah… they couldn’t do that with an actual maid from a cleaning service,” Ayame spoke, interrupting herself for every kiss before she gave Seika’s pussy a gentle lick.

“So you… what? Got hired as a maid?”

“Nu-uh. It was just consensual roleplay. We agreed on a time and place, we all got tested, all for the sake of him being able to cum inside his little pretend maid without worries.”

Ayame now gave Seika’s clit thorough attention. Her tongue danced, circling the sensitive nub while her fingers massaged her wet entrance.

“The wife was playing a maid, too. An older maid, and I played the new hire, who had to be trained and disciplined~. I fake-cried when she spanked me, I faked being inexperienced taking cock down my throat and got forced to take it all by her pushing my head down… hah… it was an experience, crowned by when he lifted me on an office desk and fucked me until he filled me up. But anyway, I got to keep the costume after!”

Seika looked at Ayame with a red face and a rather stumped expression, until Miori bumped her elbow into Seika’s side.

“She told me this story half a dozen times by now,” Miori said with a smirk and rolled her eyes a little, before she leaned closer to kiss Seika’s neck.

Seika nodded, then she threw her head back as Ayame focused on the task at hand again. Seika felt two fingers entering her, probing her vaginal walls for any weak spots that the maid could abuse. Seika let herself fall backwards on the bed and stared at the ceiling, breathing heavily, while Miori bent down to kiss her passionately, all while Ayame continued to eat her out and finger her. Every time that skilled tongue’s tip slithered over Seika’s clit, she arched her back and moaned into the kiss, while Miori reached out to massage one of her breasts.

“Are you enjoying yourself, mistress?” Ayame somehow managed to say from between her legs, letting her breath tickle Seika’s sensitive parts before she pumped her fingers a bit more forcefully into Seika’s sex and elicited a moan from her.

“A lot,” she managed to answer between greedy kisses with Miori, while she felt the heat building in her crotch, with an electric tingle coursing through her whole body.

“Oh… oh, I’m gonna…”

“It’s alright… today’s your day, Seika,” Miori whispered directly into her ear in a gentle voice, reminding Seika of ASMR. The tingle running down her spine from her ear combined with the tingle originating in her crotch and she experienced a loud – and messy – orgasm.

***

Ayame wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, giving Seika a mischievous look, who was a little embarrassed. But more than that, she wanted to fuck that mischievous grin off Ayame’s face. She grabbed the maid by the shoulders and tossed her on her back on the bed, with Miori watching with aroused curiosity. Seika didn’t waste any time and put on a regular strap-on, climbing right on top of Ayame.

“Let’s have you give me some serious service, Ayame…” she said with a mischievous grin. The maid blushed a little and nodded, grabbing her skirt and slowly pulling it up; she wore garter, of course, with a lewd garter belt attached to her thigh-highs which slightly dented her thighs. More than that, the lace panties she wore were the kind with an open crotch, and her wet pussy was glistening invitingly.

“Is milady going to fuck her naughty maid into submission? I thought she spent all her energy on fucking the slave already…”

“I always have energy to fuck my cute maid…” Seika said, catching herself getting into the roleplay. Still, she committed, grabbing Ayame’s thighs, while Miori grinned and pinned Ayame’s wrists above her head.

“Oh my, mistress… then I’ll be at your disposal, as your loyal maid.”

Ayame lifted her hips, and Seika could see her dripping arousal before she brought the silicone cock of her strap-on to the warm, waiting entrance. She thrust forward, with Ayame letting out a loud moan, only to be muffled by Miori’s kisses soon after as the beautiful blonde leaned in. It was an upside-down kiss and looked a little awkward, but Seika didn’t mind, as she moved her hips in a powerful rhythm, noisily slamming her hips against Ayame’s.

“So wet already… you’ve been looking forward to this…”

“Ah…! A good maid has to keep herself… nh… ready to be fucked by her mistress… ah… anytime!” Ayame pushed out, wrapping her legs around Seika as the latter thrust the vibrating silicone cock harder and faster into her, grunting quietly.

Seika breathed heavily, slowly looking into Ayame’s eyes – and despite the intense sex, she only found a gentle, loving expression on her face. Her heart felt like it was melting in her chest, and she leaned in, giving Ayame a long, greedy kiss, then she raised her head and kissed Miori as well. Her lust-addled mind filled with bliss, not just from the physical gratification, but the emotional warmth that surrounded her.

She angled her thrusts, gritting her teeth as she put more and more force into her hip thrusts, and she felt the hair on her scalp stand up – literally.

With a flash she transformed, moaning together with Ayame as they achieved an orgasm together.

“Nhhh…! You did it again!”

Sorry! It sometimes happens when I get… excited.

“…don’t treat your transformation like it’s a sneeze-activated gag manga power…”

Minerva breathed heavily, looking down at Ayame, who smirked her way, then to Miori.

“...I can go for another round,” Ayame claimed with a self-assured grin, and Minerva raised her brow.

“If you want to teach her a lesson… let me take the reins.”

I was just thinking about taking a break anyway, partner. She’s all yours.

Minerva stretched a little, looking at Ayame with mischievous eyes after taking control, then her eyes wandered to Miori.

“Sister! Come out and play… let’s put our dear Ayame in her place…”

Miori looked taken aback and surprised, but Minerva could see some mischief twinkling in her eye as she nodded and transformed. Minerva leaned in and gave Bellona a quick kiss on the lips, then she lifted Ayame on her arms, with the woman still dressed like a maid. She gave Ayame a deep kiss as well before she turned her around to face Bellona, who stepped closer after putting on one of the strap-on toys. She greedily grabbed Ayame’s jaw and looked her in the eyes.

“How should we do it? One in each? Two in your pussy? Two in your ass?” Minerva could only grin in response. She only ever saw Bellona’s dominant side when they had sex with Ayame, otherwise she’d completely submit to Minerva or Seika’s wishes.

Ayame blushed and looked to the side with a little smirk.

“Two in my ass…”

Minerva and Bellona exchanged a little look before Minerva caressed Ayame all over her body with her hands.

“If you want that… we’ll be rough, so don’t hesitate to say ‘Pierrot’ if you feel uncomfortable,” Minerva whispered in Ayame’s ear, who shivered a little before she answered.

“Then be rough… what’s the point of having sex with gods if you don’t feel a little out of your depth?”

Minerva nodded, grabbing a bottle of lube before she applied the contents generously to her artificial cock and passed it to Bellona. While the latter was busy lathering up, Minerva already lowered Ayame down on the phallic instrument.

She entered without issues, with Ayame’s ass parting to let the sex toy inside. She let out a long moan and leaned against Minerva, then Bellona approached, making intense eye contact as she grabbed Ayame’s thighs and brought her artificial cock next to Minerva’s. The next time Ayame slid down the cock, Minerva held her in place and let Bellona work. She pushed and wiggled, and after a bit, the tight ring of Ayame’s asshole encircled Bellona’s cock as well. Ayame sunk deeper and deeper, moaning louder every centimeter.

“…are you alright? We can interrupt this if…”

“Nh! No! This isn’t my first time having two cocks in there. I can take it…!”

Minerva wasn’t going to argue with that. She wrapped an arm around Ayame’s chest, groping one of her breasts while doing so, and started to thrust. Ayame’s body rocked upwards and came back down, spreading her tight ass wide as she got closer to the base of the two strap-on cocks. Her moans were almost a howl, especially as Bellona joined in. The two goddesses took an alternating rhythm, with one of them thrusting every second time Ayame fell back down to be impaled on the phallic objects.

“Ready to give up, yet?” Bellona asked in a taunting tone, though Minerva could see the ear-to-ear grin she wore as Ayame defied her with a look and a deep kiss.

“Nh… no, you’ll have to work me a bit harder to get me to throw the towel. Come on, you’re both goddesses… you can tame a mere… ah… mortal like me. Treat me like a foolish woman whose hubris has to be punished~”

Minerva slowly pushed the throuple towards the bed, where Bellona was lying down on her back and pulled Ayame on top of her. Minerva mounted her from behind and thrust inside her, taking control of their copulation’s tempo. Her hips slapped against Ayame’s ass, and she grunted, while the goddesses’ lover’s cries were almost like howls.

Bellona and Minerva continued to alternate their rhythm again; Bellona held on to Ayame’s ass, digging her fingers deep into the soft flesh, while Minerva groped her nicely shaped breasts. They weren’t overly large, but good enough to fill the goddesses’ hands, and that was more than enough for her. As she made Ayame’s body rock forwards with her thrusts and enjoyed the cacophony of lustful moans, she leaned in and kissed up Ayame’s spine, while Bellona covered her neck in kisses as well, then both accelerated their thrusts.

“Last chance to give up, Ayame!” she declared with a wide grin.

But she never gave up; she rode the two and let them do her as they pleased and finally climaxed with a loud scream that must have shaken the neighboring rooms…

***

Seika was lying with wide open eyes between her lovers, staring at the ceiling. For the moment, she was utterly unable to even form a thought about what just transpired in this room tonight, but she managed one sound.

“Wow.”

A little giggle came from the side, and Miori leaned in to kiss her cheek.

“Happy Birthday.”

“Mhm, Happy Birthday, Seika,” Ayame added and kissed her other cheek.

Hard to believe we only dated for three months, given how crazy we are.

Seika smirked and closed her eyes, holding that thought, until her talk with Minerva later that night.