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It was early morning in Orario, and the city was just about to wake. Despite the early hours, the day promised to be a hot one, which meant that most people with no business outside were gathering indoors, using a magic item or two to help stave off the heat.
At a certain house of one of those purveyors of magical items, another different kind of transaction was taking place. It was apparent to anyone who could have been observing (there weren't, as the shop had been closed) that these individuals were not seeking the abjuration of heat.
Quite the contrary.
"Let me show you what I can do with these," smiled Asfi. She was currently on her knees in-between Bell's legs. She had shed her upper clothes, leaving her pert breasts bare. Small beads of sweat were scattered all over her body. She had wrapped them in an obscene manner around Bell's cock, which had been fished out from the latter's trousers.
"But still…" Bell muttered, though it was clear from the way her eyes were fixed on those boobs that there was nothing else on her mind.
"Hush now…" She grabbed the sides of her breasts, and inserted Bell's cock in between her cleavage. Bell hissed, her pale-white face turned red like a tomato, both from the heat and the current shameful situation. She could do nothing else but watch as Asfi moved her breasts up and down her cock, with her nipples grazing her skin softly to her delight.
This furtive arrangement, Asfi's beauty, as well as the pleasure she was being granted by this impromptu paizuri had all contributed to push Bell to the peak. Thus, to her shame, she felt a burst of pleasure shoot through her spine, before the first ropes of white, molten semen came streaming out from her cock. They tainted Asfi's face, and covered her breasts in all that lewd, pearlescent spunk. And yet the bespectacled woman continued to smile, even despite that, even when Bell's voluminous ejaculate now dripped from the frames of her glasses, and stained the very roots of her hair. Asfi's expression was that of rapture, her mouth wide open, and her tongue swirling over her lips to catch whatever fluid trickled close.
"Urngh… Haah… Sheeshhhh…"
Bell could only exhale, her body and soul feeling lighter than air. Then, after a few moments of clarity, she jerked back to consciousness, and remembered that Asfi was still kneeling there before her, her entire appearance a mess.
"Oh, crap, oh crap oh crap!" she wailed, pulling her cock free from the vixen's boobs, causing an excess of semen to splatter all over the rest of her body, and then leaving a trail of her semen to rain on the floor as she moved away. She looked wildly around, and found some pieces of cloth. She then kneeled to daub the other woman's body, in order to start erasing the remnants of her shameful climax.
"I'm sorry, oh gosh, I'm so sorry…"
"What are you being sorry about?" Asfi said, smiling, though she did feel glad that the cute adventurer was going out of her way to clean her like this. She was even so desperate that she hadn't even put her cock back in her pants; leaving it dangling right before her eyes. "I did want to show you, remember?"
"Um…" Bell could only blush, her face a perpetual shade of red as she kept her eyes averted from Asfi's. Fortunately, neither one noticed Bell's cock rising ever so slightly. When all seemed done, Bell stood, and uttering some half-heard excuses, fled the place like a frightened rabbit, leaving a bemused Asfi to see to her own reflection alone.
Asfi sighed. She would have liked to have kept Bell here for some more furtive, one-on-one, cute loving, but they each had responsibilities to do. Asfi still had to do work for her Familia. This small slice of time was perhaps all they could spare together. Still, she couldn't help but feel a bit lonely about it, particularly since it was still very tempting to eat Bell up.
She eyed the soiled pieces of cloth that lay on the table, the solid proof of her love's ejaculate, now quietly soaking into the fabric. She picked up the whole pile in her hands and pushed them to her face. She breathed deep of the funky scent, of Bell's scent, and smiled.
Bell was in a daze for the rest of the day, though she was able to hide it from her fellows. Her beloved Goddess in particular didn't notice anything strange about her, or the fact that her mind was constantly distracted by the thought of Asfi, her lips, and her boobs.
She closed her eyes, and took a deep breath. That was the twentieth or so time she had developed a hardon right in broad daylight, which mortified her. She wasn't supposed to be this horny! She looked around at the other people walking, afraid that someone might have noticed the bulge in her pants. Then she started running again.
Fortunately, it was very near to the end of the day. She could retreat back to her quarters and perhaps masturbate in peace there, to stave off her horny emotions. She just had to get there without being distracted—
"There you are Bell."
Uh-oh.
She turned, her smile stiff and awkward, towards the source of the voice. "H-hello there, Riveira."
The taciturn elf appeared from the shadow of the corner, as if she had been hiding there for a good long while. For an instant Bell just stared transfixed, her gaze arrested by the elf's sheer beauty. Her hard-on, which she was still trying to hide, now seemed to be straining to be released from its binds.
"Fancy meeting you here," Bell continued. "But if you'll excuse me, I really have to go. I have some… business to take care of."
"Hold on," Riveira said, looping her arm right around her shoulders. A firm grip on her body kept her from moving. "You seem… distracted."
"Yeah, I've got a lot of things on my mind," Bell said, her speech rapid-fire. "Well, got to go!"
Before she could maneuver her way free from the elf's grasp, Riveira had pushed her face right next to her neck. "I see you're having trouble," she whispered, making Bell shudder from the warmth of her breath against her skin. Her scent was so thick and appealing that her breaths became short and panicked. "I'll be more than happy to aid you. What say you?"
For a moment, she was conflicted. It would have been easier, far easier to just refuse and go on her way. But the feeling of the elf's luscious body pressing against her, her lovely scent, and the coquettish way she had whispered in her ear: all of it was a temptation she could not easily refuse. As such, with her cheeks burning, she nodded, and allowed Riveira to lead her back to the shaded corner from where she'd emerged, to a secret place where no one could see.
Bell felt a hint of déjà vu upon seeing another woman fall to her knees in front of her, all while eagerly undoing the folds of her trouser. A moment later, Riveira smiled, as she fished out Bell's cock, which was hard and stiff as she had expected.
"You poor thing," she muttered. "You've been holding on to this all day, haven't you?" she tapped the cockhead, causing Bell to yelp in surprise.
"Y-yeah…" It was shameful to admit, but she felt obligated to be honest in front of a friend.
"Oh, that won't do, that won't do at all," Riveira said in a cooing, singsong voice. She then quietly, eagerly slipped the head of Bell's cock inside her mouth. Against the immense pleasure that began to boil out, Bell could only murmur heatedly under her breath, her fingers coursing through the elf's silky hair as she began to orally pleasure her cock, planting kisses and sliding her tongue all over the turgid length. She glanced up and met Bell's eyes, wagging her brows suggestively as she looped her tongue repeatedly around the helmet-shaped tip of her cock.
"Ohhh… Hooohhh…" Bell muttered. "So good… So good…"
Riveira beamed through a mouthful of cock as she heard this, pleased that she was giving her love so much pleasure. She therefore continued, wanting only to pleasure the cute adventurer as much as she could.
She bobbed her head back and forth, her lips making loud smacking sounds that made Bell fear that someone would hear. And yet she did not have it in her to stop the elf—a certain part of her even wanted to be caught, to be seen plunging her cock deep inside the beautiful Riveira's throat like so. And Riveira herself, if she was aware of the danger of being caught, didn't seem to mind as she formed her mouth like a vacuum, sucking hard on her cock, swirling her cock all around her girth, causing Bell to sigh and groan repeatedly, giving herself freely to the pleasure of Riveira's mouth. Even the fact that the mushroom-shaped head had pushed through the entirety of her mouth to scrape against her throat was something she craved, for it surely gave her love some very clear pleasure.
When she felt that Bell had begun pushing her hips forward and back, as if she was already seeking pleasure for her own sake, Riveira's oral ministrations shifted into overdrive. Her constant repetitive motions: pushing forward, pulling back, allowing more and more of that delicious shaft to sink into her throat, made her love squeal so loud and cute that someone must have heard it. And yet she didn't stop, and continued to worship Bell's cock with rapid movements.
She then sensed her love fast approaching her peak, as expected, as she felt the young adventurer's legs tremble. The two of them moaned at the same time—Bell for the almost divine way that Riveira was servicing her cock, and Riveira for the reason of delighting to tease and torture Bell in this way. It would not take long now and the two of them knew it. Riveira braced herself and her mouth, while gripping onto Bell's buttocks, to ensure that she could not escape. But it was clear, from her next actions, that she would not even want to escape, even if had the means. For Bell had grabbed onto the back of the elf's head, as if to keep her cock buried inside her throat. By this point she was now quite literally pounding into Riveira's throat with all she could marshal, making loud, slurping noises that could be heard by any bystander.
"Riveira please…" said Bell. "I'm… cum… cum… cumming… Kkkaaah…!"
"Mrphrpphhr…!"
She'd sensed that Bell had been reluctant to pour everything inside her throat, which was exactly the opposite thing she desired. And so, when her peak came, Bell had no choice but to flood the back of Riveira's throat with her cum, pushing entire wads of white cum straight into the elf's gut.
"Nggghhh… Haaah… Ahahaaa…"
Bell's knees buckled, and she almost fell to the ground in a heap, her strength almost completely leaving her. But her back was to the floor, and Riveira's own strength helped in keeping her upright, relatively speaking, even as she drained Bell of all the cum she could give. The adventurer could only choke and wheeze, feeling as if she was literally pouring her entire soul away, all her strength being sucked away through the root of her cock, so thick and hot was the pleasure that surrounded her.
After what seemed like a long time, she felt her mind clear of the post-orgasmic bliss. She looked down and saw that Riveira was busily cleaning her cock, lapping at the sides with her sly tongue. There was no sign of her cum choking her or filling her mouth—it really seemed like she had successfully swallowed it all, every single drop.
Riveira pressed her forehead against the underside of Bell's cock. She looked up at her with a soft smile. "Oh my, you're still so hard… Would you like to continue?" She blinked her eyes flirtatiously, making Bell swallow from secret desire. Still, as with Asfi, she did not want to sully this beautiful person any more than she had done. She pulled back, hastily stuffing her cock in her trousers, before bowing repeatedly.
"Sorry, please forgive me! I really have to go! Thank you, and I'm sorry again! I hope you forgive me!" Babbling incoherently was the only thing she could do, before she fled like a coward from that place. Riveira watched her go with a wry smile, knowing in her heart that her love desired her very much in turn; but that her own code of honor prevented her from acting on it too much. That she had been this receptive to a simple blowjob should have been enough for her.
Until next time.
Still, she couldn't help but feel a little unsatisfied. She tapped a finger to her lips and frowned to herself. She wanted Bell to love her more intimately than just this. But it seemed like a difficult thing; more a quest unto itself.
So how could she solve it?
A few days later found Bell once more running down the street, fleeing from what she thought was extreme shame. She headed back to her quarters, the memory of all that had happened that day adding to the multitude that had already happened on the many days before.
Those two were utterly relentless! she thought to herself.
Asfi and Riveira. Those two women seemed to be working in tandem to ruining the normalcy of her life, staining her mind with all sorts of unheroic depravities! She hardly had the focus nowadays to give towards her normal adventurer's duties, being as her mind was occupied with the loving hands, the bewitching mouths, the alluring breasts, the seductive whispers and the lustful eyes of those two women. It was almost as if she were some creature being hunted, and oh the hunting was so sweet and delicious. She feared what she would have done if she had let her guard down at any point, if she completely succumbed to the decadence their actions promised.
Not like her imagination was helping to steel her conviction, as the many swirling promises of the pleasure she would gain from stepping off that particular cliff paralyzed her just as much.
"Ahhh…" she sighed. "What do I do…"
It was just so hard to forget all about it, considering all that they had been doing to her for many days now. Whether it was an ambush here, a little hot skinship there, she would always be distracted by their advances, and the subsequent "quickies" that ensued.
Like what had happened just now, today, only a few moments ago. The vivid image of Riveira was still fresh on her mind, as was the warmth of her fingers touching her in quite improper places and ways—not that she had complained much, of course.
Bell had been resting in an alleyway, fanning herself from the heat, when she had fell in a dreadful faint. After a moment, she had awoken to find herself lying down on something soft and warm.
She'd opened her eyes, and then she saw that she was being laid across Riveira's lap. Her head was lying on the elf's shoulder. Her shirt had been parted, allowing Riveira access to her boobs, which she was currently kissing. The small bursts of pleasure that produced was matched by the fact that she also had Bell's cock out, and was giving her a handjob as well.
"Wh-what are you… hyaaah…"
Riveira was humming as she pleasured her, seemingly oblivious to her cries. Unfortunately (or fortunately in a sense) she was effectively trapped by the heady, delicious pleasure that gripped her. So it was inevitable that she would just cum not long after.
"Are you going to cum?" Riveira'd asked. "Hm? Are you going to cum?" she lathered her tongue all around the area of her nipples, never quite hitting the erect flesh.
"Ahn… Hnnngh… Yes…!"
"Good. Cum… Cum for me Bell…!"
Bell felt the whiteness surround her body as a fountain of heat exploded from the tip of her cock. The elf trapped the fat bursts of semen that came jetting out, though with the amount she'd ejaculated it hadn't all been caught in her palm. A few came streaking in between her fingers, splattering on the far wall like some lewd graffiti.
Bell hadn't even given her a proper goodbye. After fixing her appearance, she all but fled without looking back, and the last she'd seen of Riveira before tearing her eyes away was the elf lapping up the cum that had been gathered onto her palm. The stimulation was just too much, and she didn't want to succumb to her burgeoning emotions.
On midday that day Asfi had also taken her fill. She had tempted Bell inside a store room, where she had been asked to carry around a few boxes. Bell had been very tense since she'd arrived, expecting that the whole thing was just another pretext to get into her pants. She'd wholly expected Asfi to jump her immediately upon her arrival. A part of her was even resigned to it.
Then she'd been shown that it really was for work, but that did not stop the tension still building in her body. She always made sure to turn her head to make sure she wasn't about to be ambushed from behind. She even made sure to lift her assigned boxes swiftly, as she recalled the incident when she had been lifting some supplies for Riveira and the elf had immediately gone for her cock while she was still helpless. It had been a good, hot memory, but for the fact that she still had to carry all those things all throughout. She had wanted to accuse Riveira that it would have been better to "tie her hands up" to get the same effect, but was scared the elf would actually follow through with it.
Finally, when the work was almost done, she paused to take a little breather. She looked around at the storehouse, feeling a bit relieved that Asfi hadn't made any moves.
That was when she noticed the hole on the shelf.
And beyond that, there was a familiar pair of lips just waiting there, through the hole. As she watched, the lips parted, and a familiar-looking tongue came out, wriggling in the air through the hole, moving so seductively that she was entranced.
"Asfi… Is that you…?" she'd asked, with tremulous voice. Her only answer had been a smack of the lips, and the tongue making circular motions in the air. The whole scene felt remarkably… slutty, and hot, and arousing, which wasn't doing any favors for her sanity and self-control.
Bell could not help it; she immediately succumbed to the temptation. She took out her cock, and plunged it into the impromptu gloryhole. The feeling of her cock sinking into the warm mouth on the other side was really something else. As was the feeling of just pushing her cock into what seemed to be an unseen, faceless person's oral space (even if it was clear that mouth belonged to Asfi) was icing on the cake. She greatly enjoyed just thrusting her cock into the hole, pushing her hips back and forth in a lust-drunk haze as she poked ever deeper into the throat. Then she had cum, her girlcock gushing out a veritable flood of semen. She just stared cross-eyed at the wooden shelf's surface, as the magnificent mouth milked her for all she had.
After a while, the mouth left her cock, leaving it in pristine condition—relatively speaking, as there was a layer of spit covering it like polish. She hastened to leave, only to find Asfi there, standing near the front counter, looking for all the world as if she had been waiting there all the time. Still, it had been clear from the way she'd smiled, the moistness around her lips, and with her hair slightly disheveled, that there was no other answer to the question Bell had wanted to ask.
"Thanks for helping me, Bell~" she said in a slightly hoarse voice.
Bell fled there too.
In the present time, Bell was now lying down on the bed, her thoughts consumed by the images of the two women who had pleasured her repeatedly over the past days. The memories of their touch, their mouths, their tongues, their lips, their fingers—all of it was like a drug that kept her aroused, that kept her libido at a constant high point. As such, there was nothing to be done but attempt to relieve herself, again and again. She had her cock out, thrusting its defiance to the ceiling. She rubbed it repeatedly, her voice coming out in moans and cries as she sought to relieve herself of all the desires that was pooling inside her. She came, again and again, splattering her own, pale body in her pearlescent spunk. And still it wasn't enough, and she continued to fap guiltily, to the memories of Asfi and Riveira, with their beguiling words and deeds.
Asfi was momentarily broken from a brief spat of reminiscence involving her beloved Bell when the elf arrived, barging into the room like some oafish bull-creature.
"You have to stop this," the elf said without preamble. "Bell is no one's toy."
"I do agree," she said coolly, examining her nails. "It is time to acknowledge the fact that I shall be her sole lover, in truth. There will be no more 'playing around', as you put it."
"Don't get ahead of yourself," the elf growled. "You misunderstand me."
"Do I? It seems clear to me that this… arrangement of ours has all but made our love—no, my mistake, my love—more trouble than it's worth." Asfi shook her head. "As I expected, it would be far better to have this farce done. We must settle this in the only way we know how."
"You would not triumph, human," Riveira said, with the surety of one who had lived long.
"I am sure there are things that will still surprise you, old hag."
Riveira did not rise to the bait, and merely furrowed her brows. "No, do you not see? Do you not understand? That would only lead to an outcome where neither of us will win. Because it's Bell."
Asfi hesitated, then her shoulders sagged. "Right. It's Bell." The wonderful woman would never "choose sides", as it were. She would be even more perplexed that there was even conflict among her friends, and would surely work to fix it, if she were able. It was a sentiment and a belief that was bordering on "naïve", but the two of them would not have had it any other way. That was exactly how they had fallen in love with the cute adventurer, and to deny that aspect of her was tantamount to a blasphemy in itself.
Their initial arrangement had been made in the aftermath of that first time, when the two of them had needed to "relieve" Bell of her first sickness. Unfortunately, they had then discovered that it would not be enough. Bell needed to be soothed again, and again, and many more times after that. That was their observation, and it had been proven true when they had approached her afterwards, successfully seducing her every time. She could not help herself, and would thus need to vent her lusts on their bodies time and again.
If they had not done so, then she would have certainly grown sick. And that was not something they wished for their beloved adventurer. They had then met to arrange an accord between themselves. They would do their best to alleviate the symptoms that afflicted Bell. They would do their best to get out of the other's way. They would not prosecute their rivalry—at least when Bell was present. And above all, they needed to keep a watch on Bell's condition as close as possible, and report it to the other if it was needed.
So far, they had kept to that agreement, and had helped Bell in their own ways over a certain period of time. They had been enjoyable things to pursue, and they had made a lot of memories they would cherish. But it had left each of them feeling a little unsatisfied.
"She's only going to get worse," Riveira said. "And here we are unable to offer a proper solution."
"You're right," Asfi said. "We're only using her to slake our own pleasures. That much is clear."
Riveira frowned. "So what are we to do about it?"
Asfi withdrew into her thoughts, her eyes fixed on something in the distance. Technically, there had always been a solution that was ever-present in her mind. But she was only hesitant to implement it, knowing the implications.
And yet now it seemed more important than ever that they accomplish this solution, for Bell's sake, most of all.
"From the look on your face, it looks like you already have some idea," Riveira said. She narrowed her eyes. "And don't look so smug about it. I warn you now: if you're attempting any sort of trickery…"
Asfi rolled her eyes. "I'd never so crude. Besides, I'm sure your patented elf wisdom might show us some other solution yes?"
"Don't play around," Riveira said testily. "This is for Bell's sake. You're a grown woman. This childishness is beneath you."
"Right." Asfi sucked in a breath through her teeth. "Well, if you will excuse my… presumption, I've an idea in mind that will perhaps aid our present difficulties regarding Bell." She crossed her fingers together in a delicate motion. Light glinted over the surface of her glasses, as she looked at Riveira grimly. "It involves an elixir. It's something I can make myself, but there's a catch. It involves a material that I'm not sure I can acquire. But I have a sneaking suspicion—and please confirm this for me—that you may have an idea."
"What is this material?" Riveira asked.
Asfi told her.
Riveira leaned back. "Yes, I do know about that." She hesitated. "And you say you need it? What will this elixir do?"
Asfi smiled. "It's an aphrodisiac."
Riveira's expression grew angry. "You would dare dose Bell with something as cowardly as that?"
"Its aphrodisiac properties are just one of many," Asfi said. "Other than that, it is also able to enhance someone's libido and virility. Meaning one can definitely last as long as possible, even for a while night maybe." She cocked her head. "I hope you've already seen where I'm going with this."
"I… See…" Riveira said, blinking. Even the elf could see Asfi's plan. The main issue was that Bell's rampant libido needed to be drained, completely. And obviously, her own body's limits would be a factor in this. She would not be able to "perform" well without some magical enchantment to help her. With that obstacle removed, she would be able to love them as freely and as long as needed—after which time her sickness would be soothed. "Are you sure this is safe?"
"I would not be recommending it if there was some danger to Bell," Asfi said, with some aspersion. "But, here's the thing. If we are indeed going to do this, then our agreement needs to be revised."
"I see what you mean," Riveira said. With them offering one part of the magical elixir, they would also share the "right" to Bell, for helping. The elf now recognized, as she was sure Asfi also knew, that they would have to put personal feelings aside. In order to calm Bell's rampaging libido, they would yet again cleanse her as they had done the first time—together.
"Very well," Riveira continued. "I shall be leaving tomorrow to gather the ingredients. Make sure you're ready on your end."
"Of course," Asfi said. "You may rely on me."
It was Valentine's Day. Unlike so many other adventurers in the city, Bell dreaded the arrival of this day.
Asfi and Riveira had continued to carry on their little dalliances with her, in secret places, out of the public sight. And she, the weak-willed adventurer, allowed them to do as they pleased. It felt gratifying, to be desired in such a way, while also being allowed to fulfill her carnal urges in so wicked and lewd a manner. Though she hated putting her friends through debased acts, a part of her secretly enjoyed pouring endless batches of cum down her throat, or with spraying her cum all over their skin as she pleased, as if she was marking them as her own.
But in the days leading up to Valentine's Bell suddenly had an inkling that they were going to do something on that significant day. Certainly, the little hints they were dropping from time to time, whether during their little dalliances or not, were all pointing to that fact. Neither of them were really that coy about the suggestion that something "big" and "wonderful" was going to happen on that day.
Bell had no idea what they were planning. She had a lot of guesses in her mind, and near all of them made her shiver from the anticipation—as well as give her a constant hard-on that never got close to being relieved.
Finally, the day arrived. As the day wore on, Bell kept a hawk-like eye out for any mischief they had planned, bracing herself for whatever would come. A big part of her even enjoyed it, wondering what new naughtiness the two women would introduce to her life. Her cock seemed to have a mind of its own now, twitching inside her pants as she went about her day.
When the day was almost over, she almost thought that they had been bluffing with her. She felt just a bit of disappointment creep in her mind, that perhaps they had been building up to nothing in the end. Maybe this was another way for them to tease her, as they were wont to do. For example, they would stop coming on to her for a full day, then come back in full force the next, citing the fact that "her cum would taste all the sweeter so backed up". It did feel good to release all that cum after so long a delay, and Bell wondered if their foregoing Valentine's entirely was another one of their ploys.
Regardless, Bell made her way back to her quarters without complaint, still smiling outwardly despite the pain of the hardon twitching in her trousers.
It was then that she saw them. They were just beyond the door. Asfi and Riveira stood there, side by side. They were clad in very skimpy outfits, with only thin strips of cloth clinging tightly over their nipples and the areas on their crotches.
Asfi made a snapping sound. The door locked audibly behind her. Bell swallowed, her gaze moving all over their supple bodies. They both looked so lewd and alluring that she couldn't quite tear her eyes away. And needless to say, her hard-on got even worse, and it was no exaggeration that it could have torn its way through her pants.
"Welcome, Bell," they said in greeting.
"Um… yea, hello…" Bell said, in-between long swallows of air. The day had already been hot and stuffy, and now, staring at these exemplars of beauty, she felt like she needed to drink something to compensate. As if they were aware of her thoughts, the two of them turned, and brought out a bottle and a glass.
"You look like you're thirsty my dear," said Asfi.
"Here have a drink," Riveira said, pouring out a portion into the glass.
Bell stared suspiciously at the liquid. She would never accuse them of trying to do anything bad, but she still retained a healthy sliver of doubt. "Um, what is…?"
The two of them approached, and stood on either side of him. "If you must know, then we'll tell you," Asfi said.
"You deserve to know the truth," Riveira said. Their faces were so dangerously close to her own, well within the range of a sudden kiss.
"This here's a potent elixir, something that will set your desires aflame," Asfi said.
"Um…? That sounds… dangerous..?"
"Oh yes, of course… Extremely dangerous," Riveira said, pushing her face close, her lips against her ear. "Very dangerous indeed. It would turn you into something of a savage… rutting… beast…"
Bell swallowed. "An aphrodisiac that will grant you unending vitality, yet at the cost of turning your mind into nothing but sex," Asfi said, caressing the lower part of her back.
"And it will make you seek release wherever you can find it. Perhaps… with a pair of helpless women who are just close by?"
Asfi giggled. "Imagine that, Bell," she whispered. "Two innocent women, unable to do anything against your ardor, allowing you to do anything you wanted to them."
"Anything you wanted… on this special day."
"We won't force you, but don't delay."
"Time's…" Riveira's voice trailed off. "Wasting away? Now that rhymed well." Asfi made a wordless sound.
"What do you say, Bell? Will you drink it? Will you surrender yourself?"
Riveira breathed out a soft sigh, making the hairs rise on the back of her neck. "Will you become ours?"
In the span of the next second, she had tipped the mouth of the glass, and the strange liquid had burned its way down her throat, and into her body. The faint, burning sensation she had felt initially was no temporary happenstance. The heat seemed to worm its way through her veins, igniting the embers that had lain dormant all over her body. It was no exaggeration to claim that she had been literally put on fire from the inside, as the elixir bestowed its effects upon her with unnatural swiftness.
"Kuhh… Haaah…!" The heat that washed over her was like a fever, though her mind was not afflicted by any sort of pain. Rather it was as if all her thoughts had turned to something more primal. Suddenly all her thoughts of restraint seemed to have disappeared, and all the memories she had shared with these two women were magnified to the point that it all seemed to be playing back in her head again and again. And when the haze that had settled on her eyes lifted, she could see their faces again, staring at her.
"Whuh…" She wheezed. They were so beautiful… They should be hers… Mine…!
They were leading her somewhere: somewhere dim, somewhere fragrant. She felt their delicate hands pulling her along, and she longed to have those hands running all over her body.
Then, after a while they stopped somewhere, she no longer cared. She felt lips push against hers. She didn't know whose it was, but she did respond all the same, pushing back with her lips and coiling it all over the other's mouth. Then, it ended, and she felt another pair of lips smack against hers, pushing her into another oral embrace. Again and again she kissed, back and forth, the loud, smacking noises they made echoing deeply in her mind. She felt their hands on her chest, felt them push, ever so gently, until she fell down on something soft and downy.
They had laid her on the bed. As they shared the embrace of her lips, their hands slowly, tenderly peeled away her clothes, that they might behold Bell's beauty for themselves. They laid kisses all along her body, while caressing the parts of her that was unveiled to them. They marveled at her cute, perky breasts, glazed by sweat, her nipples stark red against the cream-colored skin. They each took one peak into their mouths, nipping and licking at it, the heat of their passionate breaths making Bell gasp and plead in faint breaths. She growled, like a caged beast.
When they pulled her trousers down, it caused her genitals to fling out, bouncing in front of their eyes like some ungainly weapon. Her flaccid length slapped against their cheeks, slowly growing hard at their fascinated attention. Her shaft was pale and beautiful, almost as white as Bell's own skin. It was thick in girth, and when it became stiff veins bulged on its surface. And yet it did not look grotesque to the two of them. When it rose to its fullest extent, their eyes followed the ascent of the tip upward, as its mighty shadow fell over their faces.
Asfi and Riveira could only stare at Bell's member, with mouths open and drooling. They had fed from and worshipped Bell's cock many times before, and yet it never stopped to amaze them. Her weapon swayed in front of their faces, as of a wand about to perform some strange enchantment. Their noses flared as heady cock-musk wafted through them, so thick and overwhelming that their lower lips wept with joy. These two women, who were mostly reserved in public, (relatively speaking, when Bell wasn't around) could not help but be aroused by her scent, dominating their senses completely.
Their signal came when Bell whimpered, her mind still blazing from the liquified lust they had made her drink. The two women pressed their faces against her cock, even as Bell's hands seized their hair, fingers combing rudely through both green and light-blue. They each moaned as their noses pressed against the base of her girlcock, allowing them to bask in the sweet, heavenly musk. They also felt the intense heat that was emanating from the length, as if it was replete with its own magical might. It was the heat that they had themselves engineered in her. They almost came then and there, their desire blooming into full-blown lust. Though they had not themselves drunk of the aphrodisiac, their own ardor pushed them forward. The two half-naked women lying on either side of Bell's legs began to worship their love eagerly with their mouths.
Riveria grasped the base of her girlcock, her slender fingers caressing the skin softly. Asfi gripped the area under the head, though she was unable to completely form a grip over it, owing to its prodigious size. At first, both women pressed their lips against the glans with loving, dutiful diligence. It felt right to pay their respects to Bell's cock this way. Then, their tongues shot out, and began to lick and taste the skin, savoring the slight tinge of salty sweat present on their tongues.
Unlike their previous efforts together, they began to work in tandem, their movements almost a reflection of each other all along either side of Bell's shaft. Where before their rivalry pulled them apart, now they worked together to accomplish a mutual goal. They got really into it, their movements almost in sync. Riveira moved her head down, using her tongue to bathe Bell's cute pair of balls. She rolled them just inside her lips, causing Bell to moan sweetly from the pleasure.
At the same time, Asfi had stuffed her glans into her mouth, and used her tongue to scrape around the area just below the tip, a point that was quite sensitive to Bell. At the same time, their fingers continued to pump the rest of her shaft, the twin rubbing motion forcing the sensations in an endless, blissful flow. The adventurer hooted and gasped and made all sorts of different sounds. She tightened her grip on both women's hair as her pleasure continued to soar, as the heat they pumped continued to build in her nethers.
Subconsciously, Bell began to move her hips back and forth, causing the bed to rock beneath the three of them. She was now actively seeking the pleasure that was there in her friends' mouths, a pleasure they were both all too eager to give her. She forced her cock forward, seeking a hole into which she could insert it. And yet they remained tantalizingly out of reach, whether intentionally or no, and so she was forced to make all sorts of sounds.
"Please!" she whined, hissing out short gasps. "Don't be too… ahhh… haaaah… too much… don't… urgghhhh… overboard…!"
Unfortunately, her cute little cries were exactly the thing they wanted to hear. Asfi seized the opportunity by planting lips right in front of Bell's glans. Bell pushed her hips forward in that moment, causing Asfi to swallow a portion of Bell's delicious femcock meat. She didn't waste her time. She wiggled her head and made loud, slurping sounds. Through lustful cunning she swirled her tongue in quick bursts around the head, causing Bell to hiss through her teeth.
"Ahhnnnn…!"
They could both feel it coming—from the way Bell's glans grew, to the insistent pulsing that Riveira could feel through her long, girthy shaft. The elf made one last upward swipe with her tongue, before she knocked Asfi's head away, causing Bell's cock to flop out from her lips with a smack. Asfi was forced to spit out a small burst of sticky spittle, as she glared at her rival. This sudden movement was exactly the sort of thing that pushed Bell over the edge.
"Girls, I'm...! Haah…! Cum…!"
The first blast of hot cum came streaking out her shaft. The first, fiery spurt landed directly on Asfi's face, staining her spectacles. Before the moment could even pass, Riveira had pulled the cocktip slightly back towards her, causing the next huge helping to splatter against her forehead. The scene dissolved into absolute chaos as Bell's cock twitched erratically, wobbling back and forth, with whole batches of cum surging through her rod in an almost endless cycle. She was as some lewd artist painting her color on the canvas of their faces. The two women giggled as Bell's orgasm continued, eventually daubing their whole face with the pearlescent sludge. Bell felt as if whole portions of her soul was being evicted, and surrendered herself to her body's primal functions.
Eventually, Bell's impromptu deposit of girlcum on their faces abated, leaving the adventurer in a dazed, gasping haze. A faint trickle of cum was yet leaking from the tip of her cock.
"Hrmnnnn…"
"*slurp*! *smack*!"
Like a pair of cats, they began to clean themselves up, taking huge gobs of cum into their fingers, licking them off, and swallowing them in many doses. Their frenzied feeding continued for a while, so much that Bell managed to recover from her post-orgasmic bliss, just in time to watch as two of the most beautiful women in Orario were meticulously eating her cum from their own faces. At that, her cock, which hadn't quite softened thanks to the elixir, rose back up to full, once again aroused beyond measure. She'd already had one glorious orgasm, and yet because of their gift, or perhaps the lusts that had been building up inside her, she was raring for more.
As the pair quickly finished down their last dollop of girl cum, she shakily asked, "Are you alright?"
"We're just fine," Riveira said, through a mouthful of cum.
"Rather, we're happy you're happy, dear," Asfi said.
"Can I be honest with you?" Bell said. "What you were just doing… That was the best thing I've ever seen in my life! It was so hot! I'm sorry for being so immodest… But I really wanted to say it!"
The two glanced at each other, before sharing a soft grin, between rivals.
"We're glad for that, Bell," Asfi said.
"We're happy to make you happy," Riveira said, echoing what Asfi said earlier.
Then, they gripped her cock—together—holding it as gingerly as one might a magic wand. With faces still glinting from the remnants of drying cum that had once completely drenched their faces, they smiled at their mutual lover.
"But it's not enough," Riveira stated.
"You don't think that was the end of it?" Asfi said, with a smirk.
"Eh?"
The two of them crawled further up her body, until they were flanking her on either side. Their boobs pressed together, causing Bell to feel snug and warm between their lust-filled bodies.
"We told you before," Riveira said, her eyes glittering with desire. "This is a special night."
"Like she says," Asfi said, the passion in her eyes no less powerful, smoldering like fire. "And we're here to give you a most wonderful gift for being a most wonderful person."
They took turns kissing Bell, all while they stimulated her girlcock, rubbing up and down to ready it for the main event. Bell was able to glean a more intimate understanding of each mouth's taste, as well as how it tasted together. It was an indescribable experience, and one which her body certainly appreciated, judging by the way her cock twitched eagerly in their grasps, as if it was aching for more.
For a brief moment, the two of them locked eyes over Bell's body. Then, after a beat, Asfi nodded. The unspoken compact was made. Riveira started to move above Bell's body. Bell watched, her ruby eyes aglow with wonder, as one of the most beautiful women she'd ever seen straddled her hips, her lower entrance gushing, mere inches away from the tip of her cock. She swayed her hips, her flesh grinding obscenely against the tip. Asfi took over the complete domination of Bell's face, mashing their lips together and rolling her tongue all around the adventurer's. Though she would give up her chance to take Bell's first, she would still monopolize her love as hard as she could. To that end, she made sure to literally smother her love's face as they frenched, causing loud, slurping sounds.
In the meantime, Riveira was bracing herself, as she lowered her wet cunt against Bell's cocktip. She took a few, deep breaths, her brow furrowed in concentration. Then she reached out her hand to grasp Bell's right hand, which the adventurer gripped fiercely. Using that as her balance, she gritted her teeth and plunged herself down, causing much of Bell's cock to rip into her entrance.
She hissed through her teeth, as a brief surge of pain lanced through her. Luckily, Asfi had prepared their bodies beforehand, so it didn't feel as bad as expected. Still, Bell was large enough that she was already feeling rather full from just a portion of her cock. She breathed in and out, and held onto her grip on Bell's hand all the fiercer. Then, after a beat, she slammed her hips down, until Bell was completely sheathed inside.
"Uohhhhhh…." Riveira screamed, in-between gasps, her eyes rolling up to the top of her head. Her lower lips were stretched tight around Bell's stiff member. The sudden, completed penetration had done its work, and all her years of experience ill-prepared her for the sensations that had been produced. And that was not to mention the intense burst of love that bloomed in her heart, when she felt herself connected on a far more intimate level than before with her love.
And it was not only Riveira who felt an onslaught of emotions surround her. Bell too was feeling the gamut of sensations: from Riveira's exquisite velvet embrace around her cock, to Asfi's wet, sloppy, tongue shooting in and out of her mouth, from the way Riveira's tight folds squeezed around her, to the way Asfi tweaked and fiddled with her nipples. It was just so much, and all she could do was moan directly into Asfi's mouth.
"Mmmmmpphhh…!"
The two women, their genitals melded lovingly together, sighed and grunted as Bell's cock churned inside Riveira's depths. Slowly, the elf began to move up and down, matching her movements with Bell's, pushing inches of the girlmeat inside and out of her cunt. It didn't take long for their movements to quicken, as they each began to seek out more and more pleasure from the other.
Riveira watched, entranced, as Bell sawed in and out of her. A faint bulge periodically protruded over the surface of her navel. She felt so full of her. Their lovemaking was so sweet and decadent that she came then and there, coating Bell's crotch in her hot, lewd juices. In doing so, she clamped down tighter around her love, causing Bell's body to shudder as she let out a firm moan of protest, which was firmly silenced by Asfi's mouth. Riveira kept on coming, as the sensations filled her to burst.
"Aghhh… Haaaahhhh…. Ahhhhnnnn…~!" she screamed; her throat almost hoarse. Streams of her juice splashed all over Bell's smooth pale stomach. That constant deluge of fluids flowed down the length of Bell's cock, all while her pussy continued to leak like a broken pipe. Bell's cockhead was even now actively knocking at the entrance to her womb, and she felt nothing but pure ecstasy. Their mutual pleasure skyrocketed to heights which fed back into their minds, accelerating their movements as Bell started barreling her cock feverishly inside Riveira. This in turn made the elf's precious cunt weep even more fluid, practically drenching Bell in her orgasmic fluids, even as it coiled and squirmed in delight around her lover. This made it easier for Bell to slide in and out, and they now moved much faster, making loud thwap, thwap sounds. They were now gripped in a wild, obscene frenzy, bolstered by the aphrodisiacs, and the absolute passion each one felt for the other.
They screamed: once more Bell's was trapped by crafty Asfi's oral attentions, while Riveira was free to vent her emotions for all the world to hear, not that they did. Her cunt literally vibrated around the meatrod trapped inside her. The bed practically groaned in protest under their repeated, frantic movements, as the two women approached the peak of their pleasures. The elf could feel Bell tremble, could feel the energy now pooling in the base of her cock. And the thought of her love's essence spewing deep inside her cunt rocked her to another burst of orgasm, which completely wiped her cultured mind in a sea of white. While trapped in this insensate gaze, Bell also felt the stars bloom behind her eyelids. It felt as if her cock was melting inside Riveira, as a fountain of pleasure came bursting forth from inside her.
"Bell… Bell…!"
"Mrghhhhppphhhh….!"
Bell felt her cock shake violently inside of Riveira as she felt the globs of cum start to pour through her urethral opening. The first payload rocketed out, and began to spray deep inside her womb, coating it instantly in her seed. The bouncing elf continued to pump her hips up and down on Bell as the latter came, pouring more of her precious essence inside her lover. Her cunt convulsed around her cock, joining Bell in an explosive, mind-shattering orgasm. After a beat, a whole hot load of searing cum came leaking out from Riveira's entrance, coating their genitals in a great mess of sexual fluids.
After a long, tense moment, the elf collapsed on the bed. Her slick, sweaty skin rubbed against Bell's, making lewd shlick sounds. Bell's cock, still glistening with their combined juices, popped out from her entrance, and there were thin sticky strands connecting the tip of her cock and Riveira's pussy. The elf was exhausted, as evidenced by her tired pants.
Still, that was seemingly not enough for Bell, not yet. For as soon as Riveira had settled there on Bell's other side, Asfi's hand immediately grabbed Bell's member and started to rub it up and down. It was easy enough to do, as all the juices present on the surface helped with reducing friction, allowing her to pump Bell back to full mast in just a few seconds.
She pulled her mouth free from Bell, after what seemed like hours of French-kissing. "It's my turn," she whispered in Bell's ear, her licks smacking contentedly. Bell could only shudder, her cock twitching in the other woman's grasp as she was led to yet another wonderful hole—this time, that of her other friend's.
Asfi drew her to the side, almost dragging Bell away from the elf's grasp. Now Bell was lying down right on top of Asfi, drawn right into her warm embrace in the "missionary" position. Their boobs were mashed together as Asfi guided her love into position, ready to receive her love.
"Take me, my love," Asfi said, planting kisses on Bell's face. "For this time, please look at me only."
"Asfi…" Bell replied, the aphrodisiac all but melting any remaining resistance, in addition to the fact that she had just made love to Riveira. Asfi drew Bell into a kiss, affirming their love for each other as the former slipped her tongue inside, to swirl around Bell's own. Then she guided Bell's head downward, allowing her to grasp her nipples with her lips, biting and nipping at each areola, causing shocks of pleasure that made Asfi bite her lips. It didn't take long for Bell, so overcome with lust, to slip her cock neatly inside Asfi, entering this hole that had been presented to her so eagerly.
Just as with Riveira, the intense feelings of fulfillment and bliss coursed through Asfi's body as soon as Bell fully hilted herself inside. Her nubile legs closed around her lover's body like a trap, as if she never intended to let her go. Before long, Bell began to move, starting with deep, slow thrusts, all while she continued to make out with Asfi. Each firm, deep movement caused their intertwined, sweaty bodies to rub lewdly against each other, heightening their mutual pleasure.
Bell could only gasp and whine, surrendering easily to the pleasure that surrounded her. She allowed herself to be dragged along by the high feelings of lust and desire that locked her to this course, that made her buck her hips inside and out of Asfi with ever-increasing speed.
Her rhythmic movements began to accelerate, causing the bed to shake and creak once more. Asfi gasped and cried at every one of Bell's deep thrusts, her pussy folds kissing and churning around her lover's cock. It felt so good, so wonderful, to be loved, to be fucked by Bell, to give of herself to the beautiful young woman with everything she had. It was a decadent thrill that was unmatched.
Bell started to push her full weight into her thrusts, slamming her cock home inside her cunt without any more hesitation. Asfi rode each plunge with lust-filled glee, as waves of delicious bliss passed over her body like a warming spell. Her folds grasped Bell's length hungrily, reciprocating every thrust with her own brand of pleasure. The two of them were trapped in the haze of greedy pleasure, spiraling ever onward to the peak.
"Bell…! Bell…!"
She tightened her legs around her back, and even hooked her ankles around her ass. With this she was able to keep Bell in a constant pistoning motion, almost like a mechanical device. For her part, Bell was seized by some primal, base instinct deep in her mind that ordered her body to dive into those shuddering folds again and again.
When Bell orgasmed, Asfi was surprised to feel her love literally push his body on top of her as if it was her turn to pin and trap her to the bed. She had all of a second to comprehend this before Bell's cock exploded, piercing her womb with white, searing seed. Another second later and she too joined her lover in orgasmic glee, her mind lost to a sea of soaring bliss; her cunt quite literally milking Bell as if she was pouring inside her an elixir of life—which, in a way, it literally was.
For a long time, they just lay there, panting, exhausted from all their exertions. Bell felt as if he had just run a full gauntlet of challenges inside the dungeons. But she felt satisfied above all: like a fog of calm that had precipitated in the aftermath of her intense ejaculation.
"Are you two done?" came a tired voice from the side. Bell turned her head, and saw Riveira just there, her body turned to the side in a seductive position. Her cock, which was still inside Asfi, hardened at the sight of her beautiful pale body. Without thinking, she immediately went to kiss the elf, drawing her close to her body. As she laid Riveira on the bed right next to Asfi, she entered her again, to the elf's joy. Not even the fact of Asfi awakening right after could mar it.
With their ambitions fulfilled, now their alliance devolved once more into naked competition. For the rest of that night they moved and moaned in Bell's embrace, even as they coiled around her in turn. Many times did Bell enter each woman separately, feeding her again and again with her girlcock's seed, before moving to the next woman without pause. Though she was exhausted, Bell was filled with the unnatural vitality of one who was ridden by lust; and this beast-like vigor kept her going even into the wee hours of the morning.
When at last she reached the greatest point of her exhaustion, she withdrew her girlcock from where it had been inserted—whose hole it was she did not know. She loomed over their writhing bodies, which laid there defenseless on the bed. She aimed her cock downward, like some nozzle, before spraying the last of her ejaculation over their bodies. It was as if she had been filled by the desire to mark her territory over their bodies, to claim them as hers in truth. She blasted her cum again and again on both women, coating their breasts, their navels, their faces, their necks, their legs, their arms—there were few places where Bell did not spew her loveseed, painting it in her lewd colors.
"Aggh…haaaah…"
Then at last she collapsed, feeling herself utterly drained, into their arms. And they drew him to them, in the spot reserved in-between, with them spooning right at their side. And there they slept for the rest of the night, and some time into morning, these three women, bound in love and lust, their respective passions fulfilled—at least for the time being.
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