NOTE: The following contains spoilers for Xenoblade Chronicles 2, even moreso than Smash has already shown. Proceed with discretion, and please enjoy!
Night had settled over Wuhu Island and the myriad of cross-dimensional Smashers that had occupied the tropical paradise. The Cocoba Hotel in particular was draped in the lovely lights of the bright stars and brighter moon that winked over the island. Most of the windows peeked out one by one until only a few nightbirds remained. Especially the lights from the ultra-exclusive suite level near the top of the hotel.
The suite was just like any other in the Hotel - two bedrooms, a bathroom, and a nice spacious foyer with a comfortably compact kitchen and simply breathtaking views of the eastern ocean thanks to massive polarized windows. Right now the lights had been suitably dimmed to an almost sultry atmosphere. One that certainly matched the mood that the two newest Smashers wanted to achieve.
Pyra shared a glance to Mythra and found a smile that rivaled her own. As one, the two fragments of the Aegis looked back to the assemblage that surrounded them in their quite lavish hotel room. As the newest accepted fighters to the multi-planar tournament the two had been afforded certain perks, like the capacity for both to roam as they pleased when not in battle or to at least wear their normal attire as they pleased.
Such a gift was now in use as Mythra and Pyra remained separated, yet still bound by their fragmented core crystals. Similar lights peeked from the ether lines in their clothes that clung against their shapely bodies. The verdant glow illuminated their faces as they beheld the group that had managed to fit into their room. All Smashers of great renown and repute.
All warriors or masters of the disciplined swords. All of varying ages and builds. All men. And all naked with their swords on full display.
Mythra leaned back in the chair as she casually rubbed her bare leg over the other thigh and offered a flash of her panties. Pyra's bare thighs squirmed together in anticipation of the fun to come. Mythra openly salivated at the sight while Pyra tried to remain somewhat composed. "Ahem...Thank you all for your kind introductions," she offered a short bow that made her breasts bounce in her attire.
"Yeah- really kind," Mythra chuckled while she ogled the men like fine cuts of meat. "Though I think we're missing a few...where's the masked guy?"
"He declined and then vanished again," Pyra admitted with a sigh. She wrapped her arms around her shoulders and mumbled about 'mask-wielding princess'.
"Really, what about the other Hero?" Mythra asked.
He's...occupied," Pyra shrugged with a tint of pink on her cheeks. The kind of pink that came from a certain warrior-princess' kick as she and another legendarily leggy Spirit staked their claim on the Hero. All of them.
At once.
"Well, their loss," Mythra scoffed. She turned to the rest of the men and offered them a haughty, hungry smirk. "More fun for the rest of you, right?"
A choir of affirmations, chuckles, and grunts echoed through the room. One of the grunters made his presence known as he stepped forward. He crossed his arms and showed a bare hint of the brand on his shoulder as he interjected. "Now hold on - are you two really supposed to handle all of us at once?"
"Why not? You're all used to eight-player smashes now, right? Think of it as a tournament-best of 7 rounds," Mythra grinned.
The man's companion stepped forward as he ran a hand through his silver hair. "So we're to break into groups with the two of you alone?" he mused and earned nods from a pointy-eared prince and a stoic teacher.
"And who said they're alone?"
The assemblage blinked as a third, radiant figure casually walked out of the bathroom and stood beside the Aegis'. A woman with long green hair and a similarly crossed Core Crystal that almost blinded them all. Realization crossed the eyes of some of the more aware Smashers, while others looked on in confusion and narrowed eyes. The newcomer simply smiled as she leaned over Pyra and Mythra's shoulders and cast her ethereal illumination out onto the men. "Just think of it as... a 1 vs 5 now, okay?" Pneuma declared as her glow dimmed.
Pyra and Mythra snapped their fingers. Instantly their clothes vanished in fire and light until their heavenly bodies were on full display. Pyra kept her stockings on, while Mythra elected to leave her gloves and thigh strap intact. Pneuma simply raised her arms to let her own attire compress and vanish in a stream of particles and leave her utterly bare. Their ether veins glowed along with their Core Crystals as the new Smashers shifted and allowed Pneuma to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with her lesser fragments.
Pyra. Pneuma. Mythra. The three pieces of the Aegis, bare and ready. The colored tufts above their pussies seemed to entice just as much as their voluptuous bodies. As one, the trio pushed their breasts out and proudly declared, "Alright - Come and get us!"
There was no other signal needed. As one the men leaped forward to the trio of open arms and outthrust bosoms. The three were taken to opposite corners of the Suite as a cluster of men surrounded them while the first picks got their turn…
Pomf~
Pyra's back hit the bed as the legendary hero of Hyrule captured her lips. The disgruntled growls and protests around them went unheeded as she let the renowned Smasher grope and squeeze her body. His fingers handled her with the same precision and finesse that usually wielded the Blade of Evil's Bane. and as a Blade herself, Pyra was now lucky enough to understand how much of a privilege that truly was.
"Mmmm~" the redhead moaned into their kiss. Link merely grunted back as his hips rolled and crashed against hers. She felt his cock brush over her bare stomach and gasped at the mere touch of such a fine girth. A sword like that who could easily woo an entire kingdom of maidens from every corner and class. And it was currently hers, much to her delight.
Link broke the kiss first and let the spit dangle between them. Pyyra mewled as he easily took charge and flipped her around till she was on her stomach. His hands squeezed her hips and brought her upright as he lined up with her puffy loins "D-Do it," she begged him
"Hm-hmm!"
Pyra gasped as the tip slid between her folds. His hands squeezed her sides while he pumped in until his nuts smacked the exposed part of her thighs. She squirmed and moaned as he set a pace that already had her buck wildly back against him. "Oh yeah - t-that's it~"
Their skin slaps echoed as the bed creaked beneath them. She faintly noticed that the rather sizeable crowd had mostly dispersed as the men sought other conquests instead. Pyra paid them no further heed as she let the latest Link stuff her sheathe with his potent sword. Each thrust made her gasp and squeeze the sheets until her knuckles were bone-white. Nothing else mattered to her - just her and Link.
"Hup!"
"Eyah?"
And the other Links.
Pyra blinked as the other two incarnations of the Hero stood before her - half the stature but no less lacking in their armaments. Her lidded eyes flickered between the Hero of Winds and the Hero of Time as more and more drool escaped her lips. She'd already counted her blessings to have a Link right off the bat...but all three at the same time?
"To-yah!"
The redhead heard the Link in her pussy grunt at the other two in Hylian - a tongue of which she had no knowledge. Still, she could guess what he intended based on the reactions that the other two Links showed. 'Hm...how do I do this,' she mused to herself between flashes of erotic heat.
'Oh, I know!'
Link's grip on her hips had gone slack as his focus wavered. That gave her just the excuse she needed to quickly slam her rump back and take him by surprise. Link toppled down on his back as the shapely Blade straddled atop him. "Hyah?!"
"Sorry- why don't you lay back and let me handle the rest~" she apologized and winked. Her legs shifted around as she got comfortable over him before she turned to the equally-stunned other Links. The fire Blade flashed a warm, sultry smile as she beckoned them with her fingers in very provocative poses. "As for you two - I've got hands to spare you know," she stuck her tongue out as her hands pumped near her open mouth
"Eyah!
Hup!"
Pyra chuckled as they quickly scrambled over and stood before her. Her hands shifted down and wrapped around each of their long cocks while she bounced atop the Hero of the Wilds. The Hero of Winds on her left and the Hero of Time on her right all grunted in unison as the fiery hot Aegis serviced them with her curvaceous body. She grinned and leaned forward to capture the sailor's mouth in a kiss. "Mmmmwah~"
"GLRK GLRK GLRK!"
Mythra's knees and hands dug into the couch as she struggled to remain upright. Her throat stretched out over the SOLDIER'S thick girth as he slammed his hips into her face. Her hips rolled back against the thinner, much longer cock that had plugged her asshole and left her pinned in the middle. Her toes and fingers curled as each long thrust rammed right into her rump before the swordsman pulled all the way back to the tip.
The blonde Aegis struggled against Sephiroth's abrupt ass-pumps as she tried to swallow as much as she could. Her focus was constantly tested by Cloud's meaty balls as they smacked her chin over and over again. Mythra's ire at such a rhythmic attack was only second to the literal bitchfest that took place over her spit-roasted body.
She sort of understood what was being shouted between the spiky blonde and the longhaired silver-headed man. Something about memories and taunts that had long since dried out her patience. However, whatever they argued about made it hard for her to actually get off on the sensation of being fucked from both ends.
'Just focus on the fat dick in your mouth, Mytha,' she told herself as she struggled to bob her head. Her back shuddered as the other swordsman's thrusts sent shivers from her rump. Each action only seemed to make the heated words between her two partners worse and worse. 'Just focus...just focus...just focus…'
"...Moh, hew ish!"
Cloud grunted as her ire echoed through his dick. Just as Sephiroth was about to deliver another scathing rebuttal in whatever language the two were speaking when Mythra literally spat Cloud out. "Pah! Hey! If you two want to bitch so much you could at least fuck me while you make out!" she snarled through her spit.
Cloud and even Sephiroth blinked at her words. Mythra took the chance and swiftly pushed herself up and back against the one-winged man's chest. Her hands reached down and propped open her untouched pussy as she glared daggers right at the SOLDIER. "T-THere! Now fuck me, damnit!" she demanded.
Sephiroth laughed a deep, booming laugh as he proceeded to bounce Mythra on his lap. The Aegis' eyes rolled up as the pleasure quickly overtook her anger until her pants escaped her lips. Cloud tsked but ultimately, reluctantly shifted forward until his dick could line up with the blonde's wet folds.
"Oooh that's it!" She grunted as Cloud's thick cock pushed her needy walls aside. She felt Sephiroth's hands linger on her hips as he roughly slammed her ass down without a single care for rhythm or reason. Cloud firmly seized her breasts as he sought to overpower the vile man's strokes with his own powerful hips instead. The results left a mostly satisfied Aegis in the middle of their heated, hateful rivalry.
"Ngh!"
Mythra's hands shifted - one back to Sephiroth and the other forward to Cloud - as she was stuffed from both holes. Her tongue rolled out as bliss threatened to overwhelm her and leave her in blinded, radiant euphoria. A fate that grew more and more appealing the longer she had to hear the snide back-and-forths between the two hated foes.
"GLRRRRP-HRK!"
"Gods, so tight!" Chrom winced as Pneuma easily stuffed him down her gullet. She had her back laid atop the table as she leaned off and swallowed down Chrom's dick. She stretched out off the table as her greedy lips took the latest Exalt in her mouth as easily as she did air. Her hands coaxed his bare hips in and out of her throat as drool and slobber poured out of her mouth. Her nose twitched each time his nuts smacked against them and gave her a nice potent whiff of his royal sperm urns.
Chrom wasn't the only one she currently entertained. In fact, the man's own ancestor himself was currently atop the table and buried in her breasts as he thrust his mighty Falchion between her bumpy clouds. Each thrust caused his tip to brush against her Core Crystal as she let the two royals use her divine body as they pleased.
She hadn't expected this to be so easy quite frankly. It was as if the ancestor and descendant had already had some familiarity with sharing a woman in bed. Such speculation was swiftly banished from her mind as a hard thrust from Chrom made her head knock back against the table.
Thunk!
Chrom and Marth winced at the sound, but neither had a chance to offer words of regret or concern. Not as Pneuma's vacuum-tight lips sucked down Chrom as easily as her massive breasts consumed Marth. The two Falchions, so near, remained trapped in spit and sweat as they roughed over the latest Smasher's unsanctioned third form.
"C-Careful, I'm cumming!" Marth gasped. The Aegis glanced down before she pushed her hips up and jostled the cock trapped in her tits. At the same moment, her cheeks caved in and pulled the other lord right into her eager throat.
"HRAAAGH!"
Chrom roared in shock as the two men slammed their hips against her. Pneuma grunted in surprise as she was assaulted, both within and without, by two showers of exalted seed. Her ether veins flickered as a pang of delight rocketed down her spine.
"Glrp glrp glrop"
The true Aegis struggled to swallow as much as she could while her chest swiftly filled in Marth's scions. Chrom's very ancestors leaked out of her tit gap and down onto the same throat stained white. Grandsires from both ends of time spurted out against each other, divided only by the borrowed flesh of Pneuma's body. She offered neither resistance nor rebuke as the Blade eagerly and greedily guzzled it all down.
Marth slowly shifted back as his seed smeared over her bare stomach. A few spurts shot over her until his tip brushed against her verdant pubes and the puffy, wet lips beneath. Pneuma shuddered around Chrom's cock-tail as spit and spunk poured out of her stuffed lips. Her hips rolled and squirmed as she waited for the Hero-King to stab her with his potent Falchion.
The sounds and smell of sex grew heavier and heavier as time dragged on. Each girl used their bodies to pleasure and entice the mighty Swordsmen of Smash. Time was not a factor of concern as they shifted from their first partners onward.
Pyra mewled and purred from the floor as the two cocks pumped in and out of her holes. Her face and hair gleamed as the dried ropes of cum stuck out from her fiery red locks. She felt the mouth on her breast as the Hero of Winds suckled her like a newborn from between her and the bed's side. The hands on her rump squeezed as the Hero of Time stuffed her tight asshole while she leaned towards the bed and the exhausted Hero of the Wilds that laid upon it. Her cum-crusted hands caressed his open leg as she ran her tongue over his spent, messy cock.
"Mmmmwaah~"
Link grunted and groaned as her warm, wet tongue lapped against his cock. The post-orgasmic stupor had left him prone on the bed as a myriad of lights danced across his eyes. The Hero remained utterly numb as the newest Smasher happily cleaned his shaft and balls with her mouth while his past incarnations pounded her holes.
The toonish Link reached up and clutched her hips. His mouth switched to her other breast. Pyra's own hand traced down the tallest Link's leg before she wrapped her palm in the sea-borne hero's curly blond locks. Her hips rolled and undulated in his lap as she let his cock churn the cum that already sloshed in her womb.
The other Link - the oldest in the tournament, was no slouch either. Despite his perpetual youth he managed to drill the Aegis' down with hips and strength that came from ages of experience. Countless years in the thrall of time that left a force of nature in the body of a young man. Physically he may be many years her junior, but mentally and spiritually he made her feel like a mere child in comparison.
And she loved it.
Pyra popped one of Link's balls in her mouth and bathed him with her spit. Her hand caressed and squeezed the toonish Link's head as he suckled her bosom with as much vigor as he pumped her pussy. Behind her, the youngish Link bent her forward and doubled his pace as he rammed her asshole with fierce strokes.
"O-Oooh, that's it - right there," she panted before she pushed her mouth back over Link's spent cock. The hero grunted and groaned as her warm lips glided down his shaft while her tongue lapped and licked at the spit-soaked dick. Her free hand came up and tucked her hair back before she tried to push his soft loins into her throat and gave him a nice little tune. One that she still remembered from the many delightful trips to Gormott she'd shared with her Driver and companions.
The thought of them, of Rex, made her shudder as a tinge licked up her back. Her Core Crystal gleamed bright as the warm memories of their odyssey to Elysium washed over her. A journey of such impact now seemed so trivial in some ways.
"Hu-Hyah!"
A sharp cry snapped her out of her thoughts as her ass was filled to the brim with Hylian seed. The Hero of Time panted and growled as he sped up his strokes even as he unleashed his next load into her rear. She let a moan pass her lips and shudder through the Hero of the Wild's loins while her hard, pebbly nipple was attacked by the Hero of Winds. The Aegis resolved to let her memories meander later -after she'd finished this warm and welcome celebration, of course.
Mythra honestly wasn't sure how to respond to the...thing that had settled between her legs. She blinked and squeezed the cushions as a respectable-sized cock rammed in and out of her pussy. Each thrust dislodged Cloud's seed while the most generic, utterly blank face she'd ever seen wordlessly fucked her cum-soaked pussy.
"Ngh! G-Go faster," she panted as her hips rolled back against his thrusts. Her nails pushed into the couch as the peculiar Smasher churned her insides. Bolts of euphoria shot through her spine as she gasped and groaned against the sword-wielding Mii.
"uuuugh~"
The light Aegis shuddered as his cock rubbed a particularly sensitive part of her walls. Her ass rubbed against the couch as more and more of Sephiroth's cum guzzled down between the cushions. Sweat, spit, and her feminine sin stained the once-pristine seats as her new room's furniture was christened and tarnished.
"F-Fuck...w-whatever you are, you're not bad," Mythra huffed. She let go of the couch and wrapped her arm around his nape as she coaxed him on. Sweat rolled down her cheeks as she grunted out more words. "Y-You've got to go faster than that - much, much fa-haaaaah?!"
The Mii swiftly obeyed her command before she'd even finished. Instantly her head slammed back into the couch rest as the cock in her pussy jackhammered in and out at a furious pace. The speed and precision made her openly drool as flashes of euphoric light danced across her vision.
That wasn't all that flickered in her lidded gaze. The Aegis moaned and groaned as the Mii before her seemed to shift in the hazy light. She started to see faces beyond the blank visage - faces she'd seen in passing and some that she'd never seen before. One face was gone in the blink of an eye but still managed to resonate with her as time seemed to stop around her.
"Rex?!"
Mythra's gasp didn't even faze the Mii as he pounded her again and again. The Aegis blinked and shook her head clear. 'No, of course not. It's just... it's that thing they do,' she reminded herself at the myriad of Mii-ish faces.
Her attention was taken away as the cock in her pussy ground and rubbed between her walls. The light blade groaned and ground her hips against him as she sought more and more pleasure. Pleasure that had proved hard to find thus far even after she'd already been taken by Cloud and Sephiroth.
Pleasure, she still managed to feel through the links with Pyra and Pneuma regardless.
'Why did they get so lucky?' Mythra grumbled to herself as her body slowly, steadily matched pace. The Mii atop her struggled to speed up, but she found it much easier to match him with every passing second. Each moment, each thrust, made the fringes of decadent bliss dangle and slip between her fingers. When she felt him slam down and erupt in her stuffed pussy, the groan that she unleashed was not one of satisfaction or even desire.
It was frustration.
"Haaaah, well this is a surprise," Pneuma chuckled as she cradled the brunette angel boy in her lap. His mouth stayed wrapped around her surprisingly clean, perky nipple as she smoothly jerked off his surprisingly big cock. She felt him grope and fondle around her cum-crusted tits as her own hand gently cradled his nape. The Aegis' fingers struggled to close around the girth as she pumped him off. "I wonder if this will even fit," she chuckled without a hint of concern.
"Hmph, leave it to Pit Stain to act like a total mommy's boy."
Pneuma blinked and turned to the identical dark angel that glared at the divine boy in her lap. She felt Pit's teeth scrape against her nipple and grunted in surprise. "Easy there," she urged him.
The angel-commander seemed not to hear her as he spat her nipple out and turned to his echo with ire in his eyes. "Pittoo, lighten up for once will you?" he grunted.
'Dark' Pit actually blinked at such a response before his eyes narrowed further. "Not the reaction I'd expect from you of all people. You seem awfully cavalier about all this for someone who can't even stand to see your goddess in the hot springs," he taunted.
"That's different and you know it! Lady Palutena isn't just someone to gawk at like a...like a cretin!" Pit snapped his wings curled out behind him as he turned to face his duplicate. Their eyes locked as pure sweltering anger ran from both the angels.
Dark Pit lurched forward and barked out, "Who you calling a cre-eee?!"
"Ngh?!"
Both of them winced as something grabbed onto their cocks - a certain Aegis whose overtly cheerful expression seemed almost contrary to the unsettling glow that had settled around her.
"Oh I'm sorry- I just saw that you had a little issue you needed a hand with," she explained as she squeezed the other angel's groin again.
Pittoo buckled forward under Pneuma's grip. His cock throbbed and twitched in her hand as rubbed from base to tip. "N-Not so hard!" he grunted.
"I'm sorry, still trying to find my own strength. Hard to do that when I'm technically unregistered, huh?" she chuckled. Her attention returned to the angel in her lap as she offered him an apologetic smile. "Pit, would you mind if I helped out your...brother?"
"We're not brothers!"
"Yow!"
"Oww!"
"Hm hm hmm~" Pneuma hummed with a smile on her lips. The Aegis adjusted to let Pit sit at her left as she guided the other angel to sit on her right. Both of them were pushed as close to her as possible until their arms brushed over her bare, bouncy bosom. Her strokes shifted around as she gauged their respective reactions. "Well you two, what do you think?" she cheerfully asked.
Pit struggled for the right words as he squirmed and writhed in her grasp. "It...it feels...it feels so-"
"-Good!" Dark Pit grunted out
Pneuma laughed as her hands shifted up and down their cocks. "I'm glad - why don't you both have a taste?" she offered her tits to the two angels.
Pit looked eager to accept, while Dark Pit looked more surly. One good squeeze and a polite smile compelled the dark angel to follow her generous request. He slowly leaned in and winced at the spiderwebs of dried, royal cum that still caked around her spit-coated nipple. "Well, what are you waiting for?" she asked as Pit latched onto her cleaner, fresher teat instead.
"I hate you," Pittoo grumbled to the original as his mouth opened wide.
The night peeked through the windows as the crowded suite bustled on. With the three ladies occupied some of the men elected to help themselves to the refreshments or snacks in the fridge. Polite or terse small talk was interrupted by lustful moans or mewls from the trio of the Aegis as the accepted welcome after welcome upon them.
"HAH! AHAAAHAH!"
Mythra gasped and wheezed as Ike's incredible strength ragdolled her up and down his cock. He stood upright on his own two feet as he plowed her with his strength alone. His muscles bulged and ground against her luminous skin as she literally dangled in his firm grasp. Each thrust made her legs bounce and flail helplessly while she struggled to keep her hands up and back against his wrist. Her sore breasts flopped and crashed together as the Radiant Hero pounded her senseless.
'T-This is more like it,' she tried to smirk through her wince. The cock in her snatch may not be anywhere near as long or thick as others, but it knew how to rock her world regardless. It was clear that every ounce of strength that could effortlessly lunge around Ragnell could easily handle the Aegis as well.
A particularly sudden thrust made her gasp and cough out spit. The taste of spunk lingered on her tongue again, although whose was beyond her interest right now. All of the light Aegis' focus and intent was on keeping her head somewhat together while Ike's powerful, almost brutish hips threatened to turn her brain into mush.
Grrrrr
Mythra blinked and groaned in embarrassment. 'Really, I'm hungry now of all times? Perfect,' she quietly glowered. The Beorc legend hardly noticed her plight, nor the obvious shade of pink that had settled in her cheeks. She wasn't really sure if that was a mercy or not, really.
"You're slowing down," Ike grunted as his pace remained constant. Mythra blinked as she realized how laborious her hips had become. The once wanton gyrations and undulation against him had gone still as she wallowed in her own plight.
"I...thought you'd need a break," she panted back with as much defiance as she could manage to muster. Her attempts to be brash and proud actually resonated with Ike regardless if he could see through her or not.
Ike's arms shifted around until he firmly grasped her nape. Mythra winced as her already-sore thighs and shoulders protested the harsh grip. She bit her lip to keep her whimpers at bay while the Radiant Hero's heavy breath made her bristle. "I see. Then I won't have any more mercy," he warned her.
The Aegis blinked. "Wait wha-HAAAAAH?!"
Ike didn't just drop her - he slammed her down on his cock. The meaty smack from his full nuts against her crotch didn't even register as Mythra's mind literally went blank. Her eyes remained wide as she was forced up until the tip remained before she was slammed back down.
CRASH!
A few of the men recoiled back at the mercilessly loud claps and crashes that echoed through the suite. Ike's muscles bulged and strained as he poured his all into the act of appeasing the Aegis as she ragdolled in his iron grip.
"HAh HAH HAHHAAHHAAA!"
Mythra's screams echoed against the walls until drool poured out of her gaping mouth. Her brain was utterly lost in a never-ending sea of euphoria and a boundless sky of ecstasy. The few glimmers of thought that peaked out were only focused on the man...nay, the beast that rattled her so. She wasn't sure which was more intense between the Beorc's merciless assault or the equally unforgiving ambush of the infamous Territorial Rottbart.
"R-Rottbart...isn't even close," she mumbled through drool and a fucked-silly grin
Pneuma's ear twitched as Mythra's screams resonated - both through the suite and through the shared link the Aegis fragments possessed. She paid it no further heed as her focus returned to the big angel cock that sawed in and out of her breasts. She felt a similar, slightly diminished dick plow against her buttcheeks as the surly dark angle behind her yanked her hair. The couch shuddered beneath her as she let the two boys play with her body as they wished.
"Ngh!" Pittoo winced as the verdant locks in his hands literally burned him. He tightened his grip and yanked back again only to flinch at the sudden icy chill. His hips sawed his cock through the Blade's well-sculpted derriere as she toyed with him. "Y-You bi-"
"Oof!"
Pit gasped as Pneuma pushed her chest right against his lap. His cock twitched and throbbed between her cleavage while her hard nipples scraped over her abs. Her hands shifted down until she was right against the base of his loins. The tip twitched right before her eyes as she licked her lips. "You're both doing so well - keep going," she insisted through a wince from her yanked hair.
Pit nodded as his hips bucked up into her breasts. He kept his hands against the edges of the couch while the busty blade rubbed her body against him. She leaned in and watched intently as the first dollop of salty pre-cum leaked out of Pit's slit. As soon as it rolled down his glans her tongue was already out and on the move to intercept.
"C-Cold!"
Pittoo scoffed at his inferior's proclamation while he kept his hips in a constant gyration against the Blade's ass. "Tch, what's the matter Pit Stain? A little chill got you -uuuuuugh," he shuddered and groaned.
Pneuma glanced back with a coy smirk as her body's temperature fluctuate again. Her clenched cheeks pulsed with heat around the unruly angel copy's cock and managed to keep his harsh mouth shut. Satisfied, her attention returned to Pit as she gleefully lapped up more and more precum that had leaked out. "Mmmwah! Mmm, Don't hold yourselves back - when you're ready just go," she urged them before she dove down to loudly slurp and lavish the angel's loins.
"W-Woah!"
Pit's hips bucked up against Pneuma's face as she assaulted him. Her body shifted as she dragged her tongue down and planted her face right on his shaft. The lascivious slurps and the sensation of spit and warm lips on his dick quickly unraveled the already winded Angel. A similar set of tricks and feats bright his dark counterpart down in swift time as well.
"Aaah~"
"A-Aaah!"
Pneuma cooed in delight as her body was anointed by angelic cum from both ends. She winced through her smile as a rope of sticky seed fired up past her cheek and right over her ear. More spunk shots fired from behind her managed to wrap around her shoulders and even drizzle onto her boobs. The rest of Dark Pit's seed smeared over her back just as Pit's load's glazed her tits and chin. The Aegis shuddered in bliss as hot, sticky cum clung to her body and webbed over her like a salty, sinful cocoon.
"Mmmm~"
"Ooooh, Y-you're quite good at handling me~"
Pyra's praise made the young lord blush and squeeze her tighter. Her own thighs wrapped around his back and flexed in return. Her palms gripped the floor as she let the boy Roy take her with his face buried in her sweaty, heavy breasts.
The fire Blade tipped her head back and mewled at the delightful tinges that danced against her spine. She felt his arms wrap around her back as he hugged her hips from behind. Each thrust, though slow, was deep and methodical in a way that made her bare toes curl. She gazed down at the fellow redhead and offered him a warm, inviting smile. "Mmm, you're handling my heat so nicely. So? You were saying?"
Roy peeked up from between her breasts. The clear blush on his cheeks made her giggle as she gently rocked her hips against him. He shifted forward on his knees to keep her full, ripe rump in place as she coaxed more of his story on. "Well...I mean there's not much more to-ooooh say," he panted
Pyra hummed as she shifted her arms back for more support. She looked down as Roy's head brushed against her fragmented core crystal with every thrust. The ether lines dimly glowed in her skin as she continued their oddly cordial conversation. "Still, must've been pretty nice to get invited back after all those years, right?" she mused.
"Oh it-ngh!-I-It's a huge honor," he admitted as Pyra's pussy burned against his cock. He managed her heat remarkably well and even found it quite pleasurable. The minute drizzles of prior Smashers glazed over his tip as he pumped in and out of her velvet walls. He cast his eyes away before he confided something to her, "But in truth I..I kinda hoped it would be my father instead," he admitted.
"Really?" Pyra blinked.
He vigorously nodded. "Yes - my father would be perfect for Smash. He and his companions," Roy insisted.
Pyra hummed in thought of this notion as two carried on. She let her hands shift up around his shoulders. Roy took the hint and relaxed his grip on her back in favor of holding her thighs apart. Her ankles remained locked around his back as he let her take more of the pace under her control. The Aegis mewled as she rolled her hips on the kind lord's lap. "Mmmm. But then we wouldn't be able to share this moment together, would we?" she pouted.
His expression made it very hard not to laugh. She listened to his stumbles and mutters as his gaze flickered around her hot body. After nearly a minute she finally cracked a smile and a soft, melodious laugh. "I'm kidding Roy. How about we talk more about this later - maybe after a match?"
She pulled herself up until they were face-to-face. Her warm smile curled up into a sinisterly sultry smirk. The glint in her eye danced across Roy's stunned face as he stared right into the passionate flame. She smacked her lips and cooed, "Maybe you and I could have a team battle...together~"
Roy said nothing but his cock answered for her as he throbbed and trembled in her velvet walls. Pyra chuckled at his response as he steadily increased his pumps. She should feel bad for teasing him, but it was simply too much fun to resist. "I think I'm gonna like Smash," she licked her lips and grinned.
The hours grew long as midnight eclipsed them by. One by one the already-spent Smashers elected to depart for the evening. They passed the Blades and offered well-wishes, or mocking congratulations to the sex-addled Aegis fragments. A few earned waves or other hand gestures as the girls kept their attention devoted to a most intriguing trio.
"Mmmm~" Pneuma cooed as she shifted back against the professor's chest. Her wrists preseed against the wide, clear glass door onto the balcony as the illustrious night washed over her. She felt her nipples as they scraped against the glass while her hips and rump rolled back against the stoic man stuffed in her pussy.
Byleth was a man of few words, and none of them had passed his lips as he pumped the proverbial goddess. The recurrence of being drawn to green-haired divine beauties was hardly lost on him even as he vigorously drove into the beautiful Blade.
The Aegis arched back and groaned as a hard thrust rattled her. Her ether glow glinted in the window and peeked out into the dark waves outside the suite. His thrusts shifted her forward until she dangled on her toe tips for support. She writhed in his grasp as his hands squeezed her shapely hips.
"Hah...w-wow you're really into thi-iiisss," Pneuma mused as she tried to keep up. Her ponytail brushed and swayed over her bare back before it dangled down her hip. Slowly, she turned to face him until his thrusts pushed her cheek against the glass. "Hmm, Do you have something to do with this?"
Byleth blinked and grunted in confusion. The Aegis shook her cheek before she shifted her fist and pointed back to him. "No, not you - the girl inside you," she explained
"?!"
The mercenary and professor gawked as the tenant in his head went into overdrive. Pneuma listened to a voice unheard before she easily responded."Yeah I can hear you. So you're Sothis, right?"
Byleth honestly wasn't sure how to react as the unsanctioned piece of the Aegis chatted with the goddess in his head as casually as possible. In return, Sothis was quite open as she shared words and even a few barbs at his expense with Pneuma. The last part of course led to yet more mockery from the shrunken goddess he shared his mind and soul with. An emotion finally stirred in the Ashen Demon.
Ire.
"Wait, so he sleeps with all his-Aaah!"
Pneuma gasped as a hard thrust forced her into the door. The sliding pane rattled in its frame as the Fodhlan native started to really pound her. "S-Seems we hit a ne-eeeeeergh~" the Aegis grunted and moaned.
"Yeah, we can talk later," she panted before Sothis let her be. Bytelh's eyebrow twitched at the goddess's parting shot against him before he returned his focus on Pneuma again. For her part, she seemed rather unfazed at his sudden attack and renewed vigor as he slammed her over and over again against the window.
"Hah-aaaah...T-That's more like it," she sighed in bliss as her hips rolled back again. Byleth's forceful ruts kept her perched on her toes as her tits, cheek, and wrists were smeared against the glass. She spared him a final glance back before her attention returned to the marvel before her very eyes.
A boundless ocean of water, not clouds.
"Oooh, that's it. Ri-iiiight there~"
Corrin winced as the fire blade happily bounced on his cock. His hands stayed at her hips as Pyra rolled and undulated atop him. The heat from her loins made his dick throb between her velvet walls. His eyes remained captivated by the sway of her breasts right below her illuminated Core Crystal.
"Hello? Did you hear me?" she asked. His lack of response made her pout. Pyra planted her hips down against his crotch and shook atop him to gain his attention.
"H-Huh?!" The dragon boy gasped as he was knocked out of his trance. The Aegis had the decency to look apologetic. "Did I distract you? I'm sorry," she declared.
"No no, it's...I'm sorry for not answering," Corrin insisted as he tried to keep his focus on her face. The Blade cocked her head in concern as his eyes strained to remain above her chest. The light glimmer from her Core Crystal and ether veins danced under his vision as the slightest hint of her bosom rocked back and forth into view. "I thought Camilla was big," he mumbled.
Pyra blinked in shock before she pressed him - literally and figuratively. "Hmm, what was that?" she asked.
Corrin's breath hitched as the heat around his cock seemed to grow more intense. His naturally slick dick struggled to thrust in and out even as he tried to tap into his manakete heritage."N-Nothing!" he grunted, a little lower than his normal voice.
"Mhmm," Pyra hummed with narrowed eyes and a bemused smile. She brought her hands up and cupped her chest right before his eyes. "Here, want to feel them?"
"Don't be shy, I can see you staring you know," she chuckled before she leaned forward more. The same impish, coy grin she gave a certain Nopon about his antics was plastered to her lips as she shook her bosom before the young lord once more. "Come onnnnn, you know you want to~" she sang.
Corrin swallowed the lump in his throat before he nodded. Slowly, he released her hip and brought his hand up to just below her bouncing tit. His other palm followed suit, but neither one seemed willing to reach up and grasp her. Pyra took some measure of pity as she let her breasts go to drop them onto his hands.
"Hah?!"
He tried to pull away, but the Aegis' hands locked over his wrist. He winced at the warmth that wafted from her palms while his fingers were buried in her soft, globulous breasts. "They're...so soft," he muttered in awe.
The fire Blade nodded as she massaged his hands. Her fingers traced up to squeeze between his digits as she coaxed him to cup more and more of her chest. "That's it - nice and slowly. Don't be too hard on them," Pyra explained.
He nodded and kneaded her tits in a manner that pleased Pyra. her mewls and moans helped him to probe out how to handle her until she melted in his hands. Her head pitched up as more soft, melodious coos escaped her lips. "Oooh, that feels great. Keep doing that," she begged him as her hips swayed back and forth.
Corrin fought back his draconic urges and kept his pace as restrained as he could manage. He felt the guttural roars of the dragon within and struggled to keep them at bay.
'Hmm, he's still holding back,' Pyra mused with an unseen frown. A part of her wanted to coax that beast out if only to see how long he could last. 'Perhaps a later time,' she decided as she bounced atop the half-dragon's lap.
Robin shifted atop the table and sipped down the rest of the cold water before he handed the glass back to his comrade. "Ahh, that hit the spot. Thanks, Chrom," he declared before his hand returned to Mythra's bare shoulder as she writhed beneath him on the table.
"A-Ahh!" the Aegis gasped and shivered. The tactician's firm hands swiftly relaxed her until she laid back against her crossed arms. "Cold," she mumbled as her hips jerked back against his cock.
"Sorry, sorry," Robin chuckled as he kneaded the knots out behind her neck. His shaft smoothly pumped in and out of her sore pussy lips as he tried to focus on Mythra's tense body. He brought his hand back down her shoulder and squeezed the more-limber limb. "That better?"
"Mmm," she mumbled out of reflex. Realization dawned on her and made her stiffen beneath him. Robin's hands paused in concern as she kept her face away. J-Just a bit," she grumbled.
Chrom returned to Robin and Mythra as he pulled his shirt back down. His hair remained damp from a prior shower as he addressed his comrade. "You sure you're gonna be alright getting back?
"I'll be fine - it's not too far to the hillside cabins," Robin insisted as he focused on the Aegis' weary body. His ministrations made Mythra shudder and mewl in delight, which brought a thin smile to the tactician's lips. "Just tell the others I said hi, and I'll see them at the match."
"Hopefully they're not expecting a pre-match warmup from us this time," Chrom mused as he clapped his friend's back. "Alright, Robin - have a good night."
You too, Chrom," he nodded as his hands stayed on Mythra's body.
The Aegis waited till the door swung shut before she raised her head again. She looked around the mostly empty living room before her eye locked onto Robin. "A bit...comfortable, aren't you two?" she panted.
"You get used to it. Smash tends to let out a lot of emotions both in and out of matches," Robin chuckled. "You'll make a lot of friends here - some you just fraternize with, others…" he trailed off.
"I'm sure..."Mythra grunted as the implication was left unsaid. She said nothing and merely let her body roll back in rhythm with Robin as he handled her weary body. The sores from the other swordsman spars almost poured off her. Just like the copious amounts of sweat and sin that had pooled around her. The Aegis fought to keep her eyes open as exhaustion threatened to claim hold over her. "So that match?" she groggily asked.
"Hmm? Oh that - just a little friendly bought between me, Robin, and the Byleths," he explained
Mythra blinked at the mention of Robin by Robin. "Wait, there's anoth-oooooh~"
Her question died on her lips as a euphoric shudder made her collapse back onto the couch. She felt her toes curl in pure bliss as the combination of his cock and fingers worked her right against the line of orgasm. All without the man even breaking a single sweat. "H-How are your hands that...H-How?" she demanded.
"Don't worry about that," Robin dismissed it as he reached down and cupped her sides. His dexterous fingers easily pulled and kneaded at the knots in her hips. He shook his head in disbelief at how tense Mythra was. ""You really should look at stretching more if you want to keep up with Ike."
"S-Speaking from experience?" she tried to goad him with a smirk.
"I'm not the right Robin to answer that," he shrugged.
"Is that so-oooooooh~" Mythra groaned as her eyes rolled right up.
The last Smasher limped out and left the Aegis to her new, messy suite. Each girl remained where they last were, content to simply bask in the post-bang glow. The moon outside glowed into their dimly lit rooms as the night dragged overhead.
One by one they stirred and shifted to their feet. A trio of verdant glowing lights that spoke with words unsaid. A silent nod passed between them before they limped back to the second bedroom. The untouched, darkened bedroom and the one who remained to wait within.
The last man standing, laid out over the untouched king-sized bed.
Shulk.
He perked up as the door creaked open. A wide yawn passed his lips as he shook off the vigors of a brief nap. He turned to the trio and especially the redhead and blonde that he knew quite well now. "Good to see you two again...well, three," he chuckled.
Pyra and Pneuma returned his smile while Mythra glanced aside with a blush. Her arms crossed under her breasts while Pyra and Pneuma's hands remained at their sides. The light Aegis' eye flickered towards the Homs. "Yeah...have you been here this whole time?" she asked.
Shulk nodded. Pyra cocked her head in confusion. "You didn't take any of us?"
"I've not seen him since things started" Pneuma mused before she turned to the blonde again. "Mythra?"
"Nope," she shrugged. It took a moment before realization passed over the trio. Mytrha turned to Shulk and narrowed her eyes in suspicion. "Hmm...some foresight, perhaps?"
Shulk nervously shook his head and waved his hands in defense. "A vision of the future. I just chose to let it play out this time," he explained.
"And what did this vision tell you?" Pneuma asked as she addressed the Monado wielder.
"That...you three were holding back."
The Aegis said nothing - not a word. Instead, they merely shifted up straight. Their bodies shimmered with ether-born light as the remnants of Smasher seed dropped away. When the light settled the trio were back to their original states before the sex had begun. Clean, and just as fit physically as they were mentally.
Pyra strolled towards the bed with a casual, voluptuous sway in her hips. Her eyes stayed locked on Shulk as she crawled onto the bed and sat on her knees before him. "So what did it cost you?" she casually asked.
"Well, it'd be awkward to explain why my door was knocked down. And set on fire. And disintegrated," he explained.
Pneuma and even Myhthra chuckled at that as they joined Pyra on the bed. Pneuma slid to his right while Mythra crawled on his left. His gaze wandered between green, red, and yellow as the glow of their Core Crystals and ether veins illuminated over him.
In a blink of an eye they'd shifted - still in the same poses, but now in each other's places. Pyra smiled from his right while Mythra crossed her arms on his left. Pneuma leaned forward between his legs until her breasts rubbed against his crotch. "In that case...I'm sure you've seen the rest of your vision, hmm?"
"Yeah...I did," Shulk admitted as the trio converged on him. His vision flickered from greys to color as the potential future came to pass before his very eyes.
And loins.
Rex sighed as he laid on his back in bed. His eyes stayed locked on the rafters as he cradled his head in his hands. Another sigh passed his lips and unfortunately disturbed the woman who'd lain out atop him.
"Oy, what's that for?" Nia growled as her long ears twitched. The glow of her bloody core crystal peeked out above her bare chest as she glared at her companion-turned-driver. "I can't get a wink with you sighin' like that, Rex."
Rex winced and offered an apologetic smile. "Sorry Nia, just kind of hoping Pyra and Mythra are alright," he explained.
The Gormotti Blade scoffed and tapped his chest. "I'm sure they're fine you ol' softy. Besides, I think you felt them earlier, aye?" she teased.
Rex winced as the lingers of the Aegis licked back on him. Distance and dimensions may now divide him from Pyra and Mythra, but their bond as Blade and Driver still persisted as something of a light tingle. One that felt as the Aegis' trio of forms reveled in their induction to Smash.
"Yeah…"
The bed shifted as the woman on the right rolled over and faced him. Her eyes remained closed as always as her fire-swept arms touched, yet never burned the crumpled bedsheets. She spoke in a voice both calm and methodical. "Rex, I'm certain those two can handle themselves."
Rex turned to the imperial jewel and nodded. "I know Brighid I know...just can't help but miss 'em, I guess," he admitted. He shifted back in bed with one hand draped over Nia's back while the other was brave enough to wrap over Brighid's shoulder. "Still at least we know where they went, right?"
Nia and Brighid both hummed in agreement. Rex looked back up to the rafters but found his view obscured as a pair of rather bouncy balloons suddenly shifted over his head. His eyes bugged out as he glanced down at the cheeky grin of a certain mocha-skinned, eyepatched water Blade. "Aww, are you still bummed that you didn't get the invite?" she giggled.
"Ah, i-it's not like that, Praxis," he insisted as he tried to look away from her bare, bubbly chest. The devious spear Blade leaned closer with a look that screamed 'not buying it' in her exposed eye.
"Uh-huh," she mused. Her hand slowly traced up and played with the bubble in her hair as she shook from side to side. Her breasts heaved and bounced with every motion, something she was more than certain the Master Driver noticed as her lips curled into an expectant smirk. "And I'm sure it has nooooothing to do with all those lovely ladies that participate in Smash either, hu-ow!"
Praxis winced and rubbed her now-sore thigh. Perun tsked as she rolled over and showed her utterly cum-drenched back. The statuesque spear maiden sighed before she tried to settle back to sleep. "Mmm, Be at ease, Rex. I'm certain they are fine," she assured her Driver through her moans.
The bed groaned under the weight of its myriad of occupants and their lascivious activities that had left it quite weathered. A stocky frame made of the finest materials and built to withstand the vigors of the Aegis was on its very last legs due to the Blade Combo that had left ruin around the room.
Nia hummed in thought before a devious grin curled over her lips. She slowly shifted up and showed her perky, cum-coated bosom as she looked down on the now-wary Driver beneath her. "Well, the best way to get your mind off it is to keep you occupied, aye?" she proposed.
"W-Wha?!" Rex gawked
"Seriously?" Brighid sighed
"Ugh…" Perun moaned
"I'm in!" Praxis cheered.
Nia glared at the fire and ice Blade before she smiled at her fellow water Blade. Slowly, she crawled off Rex and lumbered to her feet. The Gormotti Blade stretched out her arms and winced at the many, many pops that echoed from her sore body. She scratched her ear and yawned. "Hwaaaah...Hmm… Praxis, you take over," she pointed.
"Really?!"
Praxis bounced in delight over Rex's head. The master Driver gawked at his third partner's smug grin as he tried to protest. "Wha-?! N-Nia I couldn't go another ro-oooound?!"
His words were cut out as a sudden surge rattled his body. He gawked as his messy, spent dick flew up into the air and throbbed full of newfound vigor and desire. He glared at Nia as she waved away the blue glow in her hand. "See? You've got plenty to go yet. I'm off to grab somethin'. Brighid?"
"Bring me back some Odifa Punch, please?" Brighid asked as she shifted off the bed herself. The extra room gave Praxis room to scramble around and straddle Rex as he sputtered more unheeded protests.
Nia nodded. "Aye. Perun?"
Perun grunted as she tried to sleep even as the overtly bubbly, busty Blade bounced next to her. It was clear the icy warrior intended to try and sleep through the renewed vigors. No matter how futile such an endeavor would prove to be.
Nia merely chuckled and limped out of the room. She stopped by the chalkboard and made a few marks under her 'N' tally, as well as some more for the hastily applied 'B', 'Pr', and 'Pe' sections. "Take yer time, you two - just show 'em what we Alrest types are made of, aye?" she stared at the 'P' and 'M' and grinned.
So let me say - yes I am pleased as punch that Pyra/Mythra are in Smash Bros, basically the way I hoped they'd be a shifter no less. It's a shame about the censored designs, but whatever. Anyway, I hope everyone enjoy this story :)