Steph and Jibril caught Kurami walking around in one of the ornate hallways, staring at the art and decorations placed all along the walls.

Kurami looked up from a particularly interesting vase and was shocked to see the two girls who personally accompanied the royal siblings standing in her way.

To the left was Stephanie Dola, the former princess of Elchea, a slender, busty teenager the same age as Kurami, with striking blue eyes and deep, hot-pink hair that looked almost red, while to the right was Jibril, the beautiful Flügel with bright, amber eyes and long fluffy pink hair, and a constant blithe, innocent smile on her face.

Both girls immediately sidled up to Kurami, grasping her by one arm as they greeted her with a seductive grin.

"Are you enjoying your stay here, Kurami-chan?"

"Yes, Kurami-chan, how's your first day at the palace so far?"

Both girls were very pretty, and Kurami blushed as their faces went right up next to hers, their eyes boring straight into her own. Kurami blushed again. These two girls were way too close.

"F-Fine. It's been fine."

Jibril giggled as she caressed Kurami on the cheeks.

"Well, if there's anything you need, you can always come to us."

Jibril ran her fingers down the small of Kurami's back. Kurami froze up, shivering down her back. She was intimidated by the slightly menacing, dangerous Flügel in front of her, but she couldn't help but be entranced by Jibril's soft, amber eyes.

"Such a beautiful girl like you…we would love to satisfy you. If there's anything you want, just let us know."

Jibril licked her lips as she placed her hand on Kurami's chin, and Kurami began to blush, pursing her lips slightly without even realizing it.

"Geez, Jibril, you lez out on everyone. Could you at least try to hide your thirst?"

Steph slapped Jibril on the hand and freed Kurami from Jibril's grasp. She then giggled and began brushing her own hand across Kurami's cheek.

"Sorry about that, Kurami-chan. I'm afraid Jibril loses control whenever she's around beautiful women."

Steph leaned forward, smiling as she gazed into Kurami's eyes. They were now so close that their chests touched, and Kurami suddenly felt quite hot as she stared at Steph's face.

Steph began to run her fingers down Kurami's stomach. Kurami shook, feeling quite intimidated by the former princess of Elchea as well.

"Such a beautiful, delicate body…How wonderful…"

Steph suddenly flipped Kurami around and draped her arms over Kurami's shoulders, shoving her breasts against Kurami's back as she embraced Kurami from behind. Steph then buried her nose into the nape of Kurami's neck, moaning as she sniffed Kurami's scent, licking her lips as she kissed Kurami just below her ear.

"MMMMPH! Now who's thirsty and lezzing out on everyone!?"

Jibril's cheeks were puffed out jealously, and she grabbed one of Kurami's arms. The two girls began to fight over Kurami, squealing and moaning as they tugged on her body.

Finally Kurami shoved both of them away, storming away in a huff as she got as far away from these two girls as she could.

Kurami held her hand up to her mouth and bit her thumb. Everything in this palace was weirdly erotic for some reason.

…

Kurami stared at Stephanie and Jibril in disbelief. Their seating arrangement made no sense to her as everyone assembled in the great hall for breakfast.

Naturally, as king, Sora got the largest seat in the room. Shiro sat on his lap, eating in the same chair as he did.

However, Steph and Jibril were perched next to Sora as well, embracing him without sitting down. There were plenty of chairs, and the table was large enough, and yet four people were bunched around a single chair, while Kurami and Feel took two chairs on the other side of the table.

Steph and Jibril were staring back, smiling.

"Huh? What are you two looking at?"

Jibril giggled. "You, of course!"

Steph batted her eyelashes. "You're looking really cute today, Kurami-chan!"

Kurami blushed angrily. "I haven't done anything different with my look today!"

"That's cause you look cute every day," said Steph, licking her lips.

Jibril tilted her head just a little. "Yes, Kurami-chan's lips are so adorable and plump, aren't they?"

"You have some jam on your face, Kurami-chan."

Kurami squealed and wiped it off with her finger. She began to lick it, and Steph and Jibril suddenly narrowed their eyes, the corners of their lips curled in a slightly perverted smile.

"Mm, so that's what your tongue looks like," said Jibril.

"So warm…so soft…" said Steph.

Sora stared at the two. "Girls, what are you—"

A light squeeze on his dick shut him up, as Sora obediently turned back to his food and allowed his girls to keep talking before they gave him another boner right next to Shiro.

"Kurami-chan, are you popular with the boys at all?"

Kurami exploded. "W-What are you saying!?"

"You just have that look about you. I imagine you're quite desirable in Elven Gard."

Feel smiled. "Actually, she's a lot more popular with the girls."

"F-Feel!"

Jibril pressed her cheek against Sora's, adding, "Mm-hmm. That dress looks like it was made to get ripped off. It's like you're teasing us with it. No fair!"

Feel giggled. "Really? I'm glad! That's exactly what I wanted to convey when I designed it!"

"FEEL!"

Steph uttered a slight moan, licking her lips hungrily. "Your body looks so slender and delicate. It makes me want to see if you'd break."

Jibril's nostrils began to flare. "I bet she could take quite a bit, though. You look durable, Kurami-chan."

Steph placed her free hand on Sora's chin. "What do you think, Sora? Doesn't she look like she could take a lot?"

Sora bit his lip. He was getting nervous about the direction this conversation was headed, especially with his sister right there. However, Shiro was still munching on a croissant, completely oblivious to anything that they were talking about.

Kurami gripped the cloth napkin in her hands, nearly throwing it on the table in disgust. Feel placed a hand on her arm to calm her down, and Kurami simply stared down at her lap, saying nothing for the rest of the meal.

…

Kurami was displeased with Steph and Jibril, although she did her best to maintain some civility as they met for their first meeting later that morning. However, the two girls' flirtatious behavior was still on her mind that afternoon as she walked around through the hallway, and she suddenly had the perfect opportunity to voice her complaints as she saw Sora walking down the hall.

"Sora, there you are! I've been looking for you!"

"Kurami?"

"We need to talk about Steph and Jibril. Those two girls are way out of line…"

Kurami began lecturing Sora about his girls, listing all the things they had done.

"They've gone too far! Just because they're cute, they think they can flirt and grope anyone they want…"

Kurami continued complaining, scowling as she stared at Sora, ranting about the girls with her sultry, tsundere squeal.

Sora stared at Kurami. She was cute when she was mad. As she went on, nagging Sora for the poor discipline of his two closest servants, he couldn't help but stare at her face. Kurami's face was the best when she was being serious and stern, and he could feel himself getting more and more aroused as he stared at her beautiful lips and started fantasizing about them.

"…Are you listening to me, Sora!?"

Kurami then turned her eyes down towards the king's crotch and was horrified to see that he was fully erect. Sora's eyes were still turned on her, staring at her face and body. He wasn't even trying to hide the fact that he was aroused, and Kurami turned red, covering her face as she stared at his sizable tent.

"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU!"

Kurami stormed off, leaving the palace entirely as she hid out in the gardens for the rest of the afternoon.

…

Sora was distressed as Kurami treated him with a cold stare for the entirety of dinner. Meanwhile, Steph and Jibril were unfazed. The two girls waved at Kurami, who suddenly blushed and stared down at her plate. Feel was surprised by Kurami's flustered reaction, but said nothing as she simply smiled.

Kurami refused to look in Sora's direction for the rest of the meal.

"Kurami, is something the matter?"

"It's nothing, Feel."

"You didn't look up at our hosts the entire dinner."

"It's nothing!"

"We're still supposed to meet up to talk about strategy tomorrow. That can't work if you won't even look at Sora."

"…"

Kurami was still thinking about Sora's crotch. She couldn't get it out of her head as she thought about how aroused Sora had gotten from looking at her. It was a weird feeling, one that wasn't entirely bad.

However, she needed somewhere to be alone to think about it.

"I'm going out for a walk."

Kurami left their shared bedchamber without another word and shut the door behind her. She stormed down the hallway, deliberately ignoring her surroundings as she did her best to get as lost as possible.

Finally, Kurami ended up in a part of the castle she didn't recognize at all. For all she knew, she wasn't even allowed to be here. It was far away from the main bedrooms and the great hall, and the rooms here looked like they weren't used that often.

Gradually, Kurami heard a noise coming from one of the rooms. The door was slightly open, and she snuck up to it, placing her ear against the crack in the door as she listened in.

"Ma-a-a-a-a-ster, you're so cute when you make those noises."

"So-o-o-o-ra, do you like it when a girl sucks your nipples?"

Stephanie and Jibril giggled as they both stopped talking and began licking Sora's nipples, running their tongues along his areolae as their hands massaged his balls.

"chu-u-u-u-u-u-pu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u…ju-u-u-u-RU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U…JU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U…chu-u—u-u-u-u-u-u-u-PAPAPAPAAAAAAA…JU-U-U-U-U-U…chu-u-u-u-u-u-u-ba-a-a-a-a…SHU-U-U-U-U…"

"mmm-m-m-m…j-u-u-u-u-u…CHU-U-U-U-U-RU-U-U-U-U-U…JU-U-U-U-PA-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A…SHU-U-U-U-U-PA-A-A-A-A-PA-A-A-A-A-A-A…ju-u-u-u-u-SHU-U-U-U-U-U-U-PA-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A…"

Each girl claimed one nipple, licking it and playing with it with her lips before sliding across it with her long, flat tongue. Steph and Jibril began to moan as they masturbated with their free hands, staring longingly at Sora as they suckled his chest.

Jibril and Steph looked up at Sora, smiling as he melted in their hands. They were quite far away from Shiro, and Sora was starting to buckle from the separation. He was malleable in their hands, meekly going along whatever they wanted as they continued to pleasure him.

The girls pulled away from Sora and started kissing each other instead, moving their lips against each other as they used their tongues. The girls pulled away briefly to stare at Sora before immediately moving back in to kiss each other again.

They each placed one hand on Sora's cock as they started to jerk him off.

"Do you like it when we coddle you like this, Master?"

"Sora, does it feel good when two beautiful girls play with your body like this?"

"Are you about to cum, Master?"

"Are we making you cum, Sora?"

The girls giggled and bent down as they each began to take turns sucking him off at his tip. Sora sat back and moaned, thrusting his hips as he had his way with each of his angels' mouths in turn.

Jibril and Steph both giggled as Sora began to shake, his naked body vibrating as his cock started to tremble. He suddenly busted his nut, spraying a massive shot of semen all over the floor, shooting out thick pools of translucent, pearly fluid that were instantly absorbed by the rich, red velvet carpet.

The room began to fill up with the oppressive odor of Sora's seed, Kurami could even smell it from just outside in the hallway. She clasped her hands over her nose, a chill going up her body as she smelled cum for the first time.

Kurami peeked inside the room again and stared at Sora's naked body, at his slender abs that were surprisingly strong for a shut-in gamer, at his sleek, thin, but well-defined chest and his wet, dark, erect nipples.

And she stared at Sora's cock, large and throbbing and red, a thick, coiled, hairy monster with an engorged, oversized, pink head and a gaping black mouth dribbling with thick, bubbly, white froth. Kurami's pussy began to throb and grow wet as she stared at this ugly monstrosity, and her asshole puckered up as she struggled to hold in a fart of terror.

Steph and Jibril stared at Sora's cock, their own pussies a lot more honest as they both started to spray pussy juice all over their thighs. The girls caressed Happy-sama with their cum-stained hands, petting it as they praised it.

"Bravo, Happy-sama. Bravissimo~!"

"What a wonderful show, Happy-sama!"

"It was truly a sight to behold~."

"I'm glad you were so satisfied with us~"

Steph and Jibril leaned in and began kissing it, petting Happy-sama on the shaft as they rubbed their lips and tongue all over his glans. Sora groaned again as his penis began to grow erect again between the girls' lips. Steph and Jibril now began to suck it, slobbering and drooling as they started to take turns deep-throating Sora's cock.

Kurami shook in horror, her dress becoming stained as she grew more and more aroused. Finally, as she listened to Steph's and Jibril's mouths, the erotic sounds of their devoted servitude assaulting her ears, she could take no more, squealing as she ran for the hills back to her room.

Steph and Jibril pulled away, staring at the ajar door with annoyed looks on their faces.

"She could've at least closed the door behind her," said Jibril.

Steph didn't even bother commenting, instead taking advantage of the moment to stuff Sora's entire cock down her throat for herself, deepthroating him before Jibril could notice.

…

Kurami darted down the hallways, somehow finding her way back to her room. She threw the doors open, collapsing on the floor as she barely made it inside. Feel sat up on the bed as she was awoken by the commotion.

"Kurami! What's wrong?"

Feel rushed over to grasp Kurami and help her up. She was topless, her large breasts hanging freely. Kurami pressed her face against Feel's chest, sobbing.

Feel blushed as she felt Kurami against her breasts. Embracing Kurami, Feel led Kurami to the bed, helping her on before climbing in next to her.

"It's OK, Kurami. You don't have to tell me anything if you don't want to. Just try to get some sleep, OK? It's getting late."

Kurami nodded, uttering nothing but a few more sobs as she slowly began to quiet down.

…

Kurami lay on her back in the bed, staring up at the canopy. She was wide awake. She had been lying in bed for over an hour now, and she still couldn't fall asleep.

She was still thinking about Sora's cock. It was far larger and redder and thicker than she had imagined possible. Her pussy twitched every time she imagined it in her head, and her body had become too excited and feverish to calm down enough to let her sleep.

Kurami threw back the covers from her side of the bed, exposing her body. She pulled up her pajamas, lifting her top over her chest as she bared her small breasts and tender pink nipples in the cool night air. Rubbing her breast with one hand, Kurami began grinding her ass into the bed, wiggling her hips as she spread her thighs apart and thrust it in the air.

With her other hand, Kurami began to pull down her pajama pants, pulling it down past her thigh as she exposed her glistening pussy lips. She began to feel up her lips with her fingers, gently caressing them as they became engorged. She ran her fingers through her pubic bush, feeling the hard, curly hairs around her crotch as she began to shake, growing even more excited.

Kurami started rubbing her erect nipple as she began teasing herself with her other hand, massaging her pussy lips just lightly enough to avoid feeling too much pleasure.

However, she continued to think about Sora's cock, and her lips became soaking wet, dribbling all over her hand as well. Kurami moaned, shaking her hips and bending her legs as her cunny began to burn, twitching with desire despite herself.

Kurami's clit was already fully erect, emerging from its hood, bright and pink and waiting for its owner. Kurami's clit was larger than average, standing out prominently from her diminutive pussy lips in a distinctly ungirly manner. Kurami bit her lip as she held it between her fingers, uttering a cry as she rubbed it and instantly felt a sharp sting. She had been a little too rough, and she felt a bite of pain mixed with pleasure going up her spine as her clit throbbed and her pussy grew even wetter.

Kurami lay back against the bed and began masturbating. She imagined Sora's naked body in her head and grew red in the face. She thought about his prominent tent from the day before and started touching herself even harder, squirming against the bed. She was flustered just thinking about Sora, embarrassed but happy that her body had made him that hard.

Kurami started fantasizing about Sora hovering right over her, his flaccid cock hardening before her eyes as he ogled her, and she squealed and squirted on the bed, her body shaking as she had a light orgasm. Kurami's face became flushed and pink, and she could feel a cool chill rising through her body from embarrassment. She had never come this quickly before, but as soon as she had imagined Sora's cock growing hard, she had lost control of herself.

Kurami took several breaths and opened her eyes again, staring at the canopy. She was still not satisfied. She had come too easily, at the lightest touch, and her body wanted more.

Lifting her hips up into the air and digging her toes into the soft bed, Kurami began masturbating again, grinding her loins against her fingers and palms as she started imagining Sora right above her, rubbing his massive cock between her legs.

Sora was surprisingly large. Kurami started wondering if it could fit, and she was shocked as she grew even more excited at the thought, her pussy tightening up as she imagined it going inside her body. Kurami whimpered, leaning her face against the pillow as she came again.

She was still not satisfied. Her fingers began moving automatically, pleasuring her clit without her even thinking about it.

Kurami shifted poses, lying on her stomach as she raised her ass and spread her legs. She continued playing with herself in this position as she stared at the headboard, fantasizing that she was presenting herself to Sora like this, with her hind legs raised up like a dog as she invited him inside her body. Her pussy drooled, welcoming the idea even as her mind recoiled in disgust.

Kurami then shut her eyes as she came one last time all over the sheets, relaxing her muscles so violently that her legs gave in, and she collapsed onto the bed.

Now too exhausted to move, Kurami simply kept her hand at her crotch and continued grinding against it with her palm. She wanted more, and even as she could barely move the rest of her body, she continued feverishly playing with herself, masturbating until she finally passed out, falling asleep with a final squirt on the sheets.

Kurami began serenely dozing off, snoring with a smile on her face as she started to dream about Sora's cock. Meanwhile, Feel lay on her side on the other half of the bed, her eyes wide open in horror as she held the bed covers up over her face.

She had known Kurami ever since Kurami was a little child. Even though Kurami was technically Feel's slave, they were more like mother and daughter than master and servant.

However, when Feel woke up in the middle of Kurami's masturbation session, she couldn't help but listen to the sounds of Kurami's cries. The more Feel listened to Kurami playing with her body, the more aroused she became. Kurami's soft squeals and adorable little cries had sent chills down Feel's back, until Feel was now so hot and flushed that she could barely move.

Feel slowly turned her body around, turning her face in Kurami's direction. She stared at Kurami's sleeping face, blushing as she realized for the first time just how beautiful Kurami was.

Kurami's scent had soaked thoroughly in the sheets, and Feel's body shivered as she sniffed the thick, overpowering odor. Feel spread her legs and started touching herself, rubbing her clit as she stared at Kurami's sleeping face.

Feel forced herself to stop, sobbing quietly as she realized what she was doing. She stared at Kurami's face some more before kissing her sleeping friend on the cheek and doing her best to fall asleep.

Feel gulped as she stared at the canopy. She wasn't feeling very tired anymore.

…

By the time Feel finally fell asleep, light was already seeping in through the blinds, and she was woken up from her hard-earned, fitful slumber far earlier than she would have liked.

Kurami was already sitting up, getting dressed. Feel groaned, then finally sat up as it became obvious that Kurami wasn't going to get any quieter. Feel was feeling agitated and grouchy, and the sight of Kurami in her underwear only partially improved her mood.

"Get up already, Feel. We're supposed to meet up with Sora and Shiro for breakfast soon."

"Uggghhhhhh…It's too early for this shit."

"It's not. Breakfast is the same time as it was yesterday."

"Uggghhhhhh…"

"You were the one making me get up yesterday. Come on, what's gotten into you?"

It took a lot of self-control for Feel not to mention that it was Kurami's fault that she hadn't gotten any sleep last night. Kurami was already going through their luggage, and she grabbed Feel's clothes and flung them at her. Feel groaned as these hit her in the face. After remaining on the bed for a few more seconds, she finally accepted the futility of inaction and got up and began to get dressed.

…

Breakfast was quiet and awkward for both Feel nor Kurami. Neither girl looked up from her plate, remaining essentially frozen for the entire meal.

Kurami was still embarrassed by what had happened last night, and she also barely looked up from the table during the morning strategy meeting. She completely ignored Steph and Jibril's attempts to flirt with her, and she refused to look at Sora altogether.

Meanwhile, Feel was barely able to stay awake. She dozed off several times during the meeting, completely incapacitated by lack of sleep. The meeting proceeded as a mere formality, with nothing getting done.

Eventually, everyone agreed to adjourn for the day. Kurami got up the quickest, leaving the room before anyone could speak with her.

Kurami realized that in her anxiety she had forgotten to eat much of anything at all at breakfast. Now she was feeling hungry. Fortunately, guests of the palace could eat on their own during lunch, and she decided to head over to the kitchens and have her food delivered out to the royal gardens.

"You're not coming with me to eat, Feel?"

"I'm so tired…I don't feel like anything…"

"Not even eating?"

"Tired…"

"Did you even eat breakfast?"

"Ti-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-r-e-d!"

Feel headed in the direction of the guest bedchamber as Kurami went towards the kitchen. Feel immediately ran for the bed and flopped down, sinking into the thick sheets as she shoved her face into a pillow.

Kurami returned two hours later, having eaten and walked around in the gardens. She stepped into the room, which was now bathed in the bright, golden light of the early afternoon sun. She walked over to the bed, where Feel was lying peacefully, deep in slumber.

As soon as Kurami sat down on the bed, Feel began to stir, and she slowly opened her eyes, smiling as she gazed upon Kurami.

"Mmm…Kurami, how was lunch?"

"It was wonderful. I loved walking around alone without those two weirdos. It was very refreshi—W-W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING, FEEL!?"

Feel had sat up, and the sheets fell around her, exposing her bare chest. Feel giggled, cocking her head. Kurami blanched. Feel's large breasts were hanging free, bouncing lightly with each breath.

"You know I always sleep naked, Kurami!"

"H-Have you been doing that the whole time we've been here!? We've been sharing the same bed!"

Feel giggled and grabbed Kurami, pulling her in as she shoved Kurami's face into her breasts.

"Come on, Kurami! We've known each other for so long! Don't tell me you're still embarrassed?"

Feel's large, bouncy breasts smothered Kurami. Kurami began to blush as her entire body began to feel hot, and the soft, silky smell of Feel's body flooded her lungs. Kurami pulled away, growling in frustration.

"GEEZ! I'm heading back out!"

Kurami puffed out her cheeks as she stormed out of the room, shutting the door behind her. Feel stared after her as she listened to Kurami's footsteps. Once she was definitely gone, Feel rolled over to Kurami's side of the bed. Rolling over and rubbing her body against the sheet, she crawled to the spot where Kurami had briefly sat on the bed a few minutes ago.

The spot was damp with the wet fluids that had flowed from Kurami's body as she was smothered by Feel's breasts. The spot still reeked with the strong, forceful, fishy odor of a maturing woman.

Feel shoved her face into it, smooshing her nose against the mattress until her nostrils were pressed directly against the wet spot, her thick, wiry, golden nose hairs prickling the delicate cotton sheets, and breathed deeply.

"HHNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNMMMGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH—OOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH…BWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA…HHHHYYYUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU….AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH…OOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH…SNMRGFGFRRGFMFSNSSNSNMFERERJEK;LRJEKFLJESFKEJGESLGKJNSELKFNELKRMSLKMGESKLMFSELKRMEKORJRILEUROISEJFSLKFJSKLFESKJFSELRJESKFJDLKDSJFLKDSJESLKRJESLKFSJFERESRFFNFMSDFKMVMESKNEKFMVEKMFEKVMEKFMBFKVDMVFNFDEJDFMRKDFMEKRJGREKNSD LDKSNFVLDKMFSDLKBNASEKOND;KFL32K1412094IU3R2LKEWMN32LKKRNLK3$ #$%^32WLERKKWJR32IORJGVklqekFJESKLJFAKLJDSFLKAJKL32JR1*! ! ! ! ! ! !1! ! ! ! !1! ! ! !1! ! ! ! ! ! !1!1!1! ! ! ! !1!1!"

Feel began masturbating shamelessly, fucking herself to Kurami's scent as she gave out a series of unseemly, manly grunts, her hairy, sticky pussy leaking thick, viscous streams of hot, clear nectar, her clit red and throbbing with pleasure as it ground against the thick woolen sheets.

She no longer cared about hiding it. She wanted to fuck Kurami. She wanted to throw Kurami down on the bed and fuck her, joining their bodies together until they were one. She wanted to grab Kurami by her slender, delicate waist and do all sorts of unspeakable things to her.

Feel now grabbed Kurami's pillow and slammed it against her face, choking herself with the thing that Kurami rested her head against every night as Feel started rubbing her pussy directly against the wet spot on the bed. Pussy juice now mixed with pussy juice as Feel began spraying her girl-cum all over the sheets. She rubbed her face against the whole pillow, wiping her face with the dirty linen that held Kurami's drool and facial oils, as well as the dead skin and oil from her scalp. Feel began to snort ecstatically now, farting blissfully as her pussy and asshole both trembled with pleasure. This new scent, a deep and musky odor, was stifling, awful as it surrounded Feel's face and stung her eyes. Feel opened her mouth and ran her tongue against the pillowcase, grunting and flailing madly, foaming at the mouth as the bitter, sour residue now seeped into her taste buds.

"NNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH…AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH…BUUUUUU-HHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII-…*SNORT**SNORT*…NNNGGGGG-GGHHHH-HHHHHHH-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA…BUHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!1! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !1! !1!"

Feel twisted against the bed and began to violently cum on the sheets as she finished masturbating to her adorable little slave's odor. She no longer held back, humping the covers as she thought about the beautiful little girl that she had raised since infancy. She fantasized about Kurami's pretty little mouth, her flat tits, her slender stomach, her long legs, her beautiful thin feet, and sprayed her cum all over the sheets as she shot out her pent-up frustration with violent force.

Feel began to wonder if she had pissed herself as the smell filled up the whole room, and she felt the liquid dripping down her legs as some of it seeped into her ass cheeks.

Feel spread herself out on the bed, basking in the afterglow of her orgasm, now able to admit that she was in love with Kuram—

*WHAM*

The door swung open without warning as Steph and Jibril barged in with grins on their faces. They approached the bed, ignoring Feel's murderously loud shriek of surprise as they grabbed her from the bed and hoisted her between their shoulders.

"Come on, Jibril, let's go."

Jibril nodded, still smiling.

"Yes, yes. Time's a-wasting!"

The two of them lifted Feel up from the bed, completely ignoring her cries of shock, and carried her out of the room still naked. The two girls happily whistled as they dragged the kicking and screaming elf down the corridors and into another bedroom. They continued to hum as they threw the shrieking and crying Feel onto the bed and tied her wrists to the bedposts, making small talk even as they had to shout in order to make themselves heard over the screams.

"Hey, Feel, could you please shut the fuck up? You're being really annoying."

Feel broke into a cold sweat as she saw the smile on Jibril's face.

"W-What are you two going to do to me!? Why did you take me here! Why didn't you even let me get dressed!?"

Steph completely ignored Feel's questions. "My, my, my, stuffing Kurami's pillow in your mouth while you jizz all over her side of the sheets? It was obvious that you had a thing for her, but I didn't think it was this bad."

Feel suddenly stopped talking. She looked down at the floor and was quiet now.

"Anyway, Jibril, Sora's not coming back for a while, right?"

"No, Master said he was going to be busy."

Steph's eyes glimmered. "I see. Then we'll be free with this girl for a little while."

"W-What are you two thinking? W-What are you going to do to me?"

Again, Steph and Jibril didn't bother answering Feel's question. Instead, Jibril lifted Feel's legs in the air and spread them apart.

"Itadakimasu!"

Feel suddenly screamed as Jibril dived in and began to eat her pussy. Her loins began to buckle and tremble, erupting into spasms as she began to squirt pussy juice all over Jibril's face. Jibril thrust her mouth against Feel's pussy, kissing and sucking her clit as she dug her tongue in between Feel's swollen, throbbing lips.

"T-This is so fucked up! Why are you doing this!? Stop it!"

Jibril ignored her, grabbing Feel's thighs as she forced them farther apart. Feel squirmed and screamed, wiggling her hips as Jibril shoved her nose into Feel's bush, sniffing loudly as several loose strands of dirty blonde pubic hair got stuck in her nostrils. Feel began to squirt again, involuntarily orgasming as she saw the disheveled grin on Jibril's face.

Jibril pulled away, grinning with her tongue flickering between her lips, a thick strand of saliva mixed with pussy juice connecting her tongue to Feel's throbbing wet pussy.

Jibril stepped aside, and Steph took her place. Without allowing Feel a moment to rest, Steph dived in as well, tormenting her as well as she too began to pleasure Feel against her will. Feel twisted and turned, trying in vain to shake Steph off her loins. However, it was all useless as Steph maintained just as powerful a grip on her thighs as Jibril had.

Steph sharpened her tongue in a point, jabbing it against the base of Feel's clit. Flickering the tip of her tongue in a rapid, circular motion, she began to mercilessly pleasure Feel's clitoris. Feel began flailing again, kicking her feet in the air as she was forced into orgasm after orgasm, her own oversexed body preventing her from feeling anything other than the most delirious pleasure, her brain bubbling in a euphoric head rush as she started to drool and spray foam and snot from her mouth and nose.

Finally, Feel thrust her pelvis up in the air, bending her back into a superhuman arc as she violently emptied her bladder all over the floor, staining the bed with dark, pungent, yellow piss, screaming and crying in an inhuman screech of pleasure as she had a forceful, violent climax that completely outdid all of her previous orgasms combined.

Finally, as Feel finished spraying every ounce of fluid she could from her vagina, she fell limp onto the bed and passed out. Steph and Jibril lay down next to her, settling into the sopping wet sheets as they cuddled against Feel's glittering, shining, sweaty, unconscious body, lovingly caressing it as they stared enviously at their unconscious victim.