Drip-Fed

‘Reysha did not exaggerate,’ Yuzuki thought.

The Yuki-Onna laid on her back, her tiredness washed away by the flood of moans that echoed in the guest room. Wooden walls, thick as they were, made for poor sound insulation in the first place, but it was the conspiring between a redhead and a ravenette that truly let the sounds of sex spread through the Mobile Mansion. Here and there, doors were left ajar.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

“Ah! Ah!” “Master!” “Fuck, you’re ruining her!”

The unashamed sound of sex reverberated in Yuzuki’s being. Behind her closed eyes, the four figures danced. Apexus mounted the tiny kobold cocksleeve with all the might of a proud stallion, taking her tiny holes with his prestigiously sized manhood. Yuzuki hadn’t actually seen it yet, but he was a shapeshifter. Certainly, he could be however large he desired.

As he rearranged one woman’s insides, he kept Aclysia and Reysha close by his side. The two were slavishly kissing him and each other. ‘Oh, what a delightful and rarely seen sadistic expression he must make,’ the ice lady thought. The Apexus of her fantasy grinned at her.

She was animalistically drawn to him. His broad chest, his controlled power, his confidence tailored by wisdom, his ability to dominate and to listen. In all her years, she hadn’t seen any single man like him, so devoid of ego yet so filled with purpose.

A short lull in the lovemaking was swiftly followed by the harsh, wet squelches of a woman’s throat getting utterly used. The frequency of the sounds robbed her breath and they only grew more numerous. All moans were muffled now. Was he fucking all of their mouths simultaneously? Did he possess tendrils, like the creatures of her smutty novels?

 Yuzuki imagined it. She soaked in the muffled cries. Whatever else he was doing to them, it had them all in a state of perpetual bliss. She knew when a fellow woman was faking her delight and there was not a breath of falsehood to be found here.

The sounds were too much. Yuzuki’s slender fingers glided up her midriff, finding her pale blue breasts. Her skin was so sensitive, giving her little tingles wherever it met the silky smooth blanket. It was doubly true for her erect nipples. She pinched one between two fingers, trying to echo the suggested roughness on the other side of the wall. A sharp gasp rose in her throat but flowed silent from her black lips. She fought against her desires, leveraging her training as a Scout to remain quiet. She pulled on her nipple. Her back rose lightly from the soft mattress.

She was the first to ever sleep in this bed and she would soak it in her sweat and pussy juices on that same night.

The deviant thought made her lips curl into a smirk.

“Whichever hole you want!” Reysha purred loudly. Yuzuki’s partner in voyeurism raised her voice for a purpose. Did the redhead know what the Yuki-Onna was doing? Of course she did. Yuzuki knew that was the case. From the moment she had revealed her little toys to the Rogue, she knew she had found a kindred soul.

‘Little toys…’ Yuzuki thought, her eyes flying open. She tossed the blanket off, then quietly moved towards her backpack.

“If ya can’t decide, how about both?” Reysha cooed.

The suggestion had Yuzuki’s heart stop for a moment. ‘Both? So, there are tentacles involved or even–’

“Push those huge twin cocks into me!”

Yuzuki hurriedly pulled two toys out from under her clothes. Luck had it that they were exactly what she had been looking for. She jumped back onto the bed, not bothering with putting the blanket back over her. Instead, her pale thighs spread wide. She rubbed the tip of the butt plug against her deep blue mons, spreading the slippery juices all over it. The lubrication enchantments on it would do the rest. She had paid a pretty penny for it, but it was worth it just so she could get both it and the simple dildo of polished wood aligned in time to penetrate herself alongside Reysha’s satisfied cry.

The plug slipped into her with trained ease. It was not large. She had kept the truly testing toys at home, taking along only what she could wear in secret, and the dildo for its intended usage. She pushed the long and girthy piece into her slowly, wanting to match the prolonged cry of fulfilment tearing from Reysha’s throat. She did not succeed. The flared base of the toy pressed against her azure lower lips, while Reysha’s cry continued for another two seconds.

Yuzuki bit her lip, looking at the way her abdomen gently rose from the girth of the toy now inside her. Was his cock even larger? Were both of them? Her backdoor clenched around the narrow midsection of the lodged anal toy. Not even her biggest toys could compare, if that was true. A proper, pulsing manhood to fill both of her holes simultaneously.

Just barely, Yuzuki picked up the alluring sound of cocks sliding out of drenched holes. “Oh fuck… yes… stud… harder!” Reysha cried, her voice overpowering the masculine grunts. That was a bit of a loss to Yuzuki, but she was overall too horny to care. She pumped the dildo in and out of her, clenching her teeth to hold back her own cries as Reysha’s grew even louder.

“Aclysia,” Apexus’ deep voice wasn’t directed at Yuzuki at all, but she still felt the shivers running down her spine. He spoke with such dark, enigmatic dominance. Definitely an experienced leader in and outside the bedroom.

“Yes, Master?” The literal angel would have licked his cum out of a bowl if he had wanted her to. She would have thanked him for the privilege as well.

“Lick Reysha’s clit for me.”

Yuzuki’s mind fell all over itself, trying to decide whether she should imagine herself beneath Aclysia’s tongue or joining Korith watching the whole scene. Both fantasies won, playing simultaneously and not at all in her head. The sounds alone were enough to keep her moving. Her free hand released the bedsheets to flick her sensitive button at a rapid pace.

There was no syncing with Reysha’s orgasm. The tiger woman was already screaming, taking the accelerating thrusts. She was getting fucked from one orgasm into the next. Her back must have been arching, her eyes rolled all the way back, her pussy gushing as she had her world rocked. A cute cry at the side clued Yuzuki in that Korith was still getting her fill as well. Was he fucking one with his cock and the other with his tentacles?

Desperately, the Yuki-Onna tried to race to her own orgasm. She hadn’t been this sensitive ever before. It felt like she was rediscovering how good it felt to take care of herself in risky places, except even better.

Just as she thought this was the pinnacle of how good a woman could feel on her own, the scent reached her nose. Potent pheromones, exuded in the heat of passion, had suffused the air of their bedroom and were now drifting into the rest of the house – through the open door first of all.

Yuzuki recognised the chemical, having first caught its traces before their shopping spree. The difference between traces and the freshly spread sweetness was stark. The Yuki-Onna’s eyes went wide, her mouth opening wide, as every nerve in her body was primed for pleasure.

The scent was the catalyst for her release. Her hips bucked up against her hand. She tried to keep up the pace, but all of the nubile muscles beneath her taut skin suddenly slipped from her control. Her world was white lightning and spasmic elimination of thoughts. There were only his pheromones entering her lungs and the sounds of their lovemaking.

The fingers on her clit managed to keep dancing, accelerating even, while the dildo remained deep inside her. Her climax hit her hard. A singular, undeniable moan escaped her. Her pussy juices gushed from her womanhood in intense waves, soaking the brand new sheets. The bottom of her hourglass figure jiggled in midair with each bucking thrust of her hips against the lover that wasn’t there.

Ecstasy. Just from listening, just from picking up his scent, she experienced an ecstasy she had never before. Even as a connoisseur of deviancy, she had never felt this good. She certainly had never produced the same sounds that masked her own. Reysha was screaming. A loud smack and Aclysia cried out “MASTER!”. Korith was giggling, a broken cocksocket.

Yuzuki’s orgasm ebbed away. There was a profound sense of envy in her heart that she wasn’t part of that crowd over there. Her hand defied her desire to move as fast as the staccato of reverberating thrusts from the man among men on the other side of the wall. She was left there, lying in the shadow her sweat had cast on the sheets, her ass lingering on an altogether more soaked spot.

‘Should have grabbed a towel…’ she thought in a brief moment of clarity. ‘…Too late now.’ She resumed moving the dildo in and out of her at the pace her arm allowed.

After three more orgasms, she was utterly spent. She wanted to continue – to be made to continue – but her own body denied her the possibility. With the last bit of sanity, she removed the toys from her holes. As her consciousness drifted away, the sounds of lovemaking still echoed from the other side of the wall, diminished but present all the same.

‘What a wonderful sound to fall asleep to,’ the deviant ice lady thought.

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