In the midst of everything going on around the island, one burning question still remained... what fate has befallen our heroes? Where, in this euphoric swirling vortex of lovemaking and discovery, did Mirei and Mamori, the orchestrators of this island-wide phenomenon, reside?
"...Just go, A3. We've already mended things. I cured you of the Armed Virus. Now... please... let us go our separate ways."
"Hmph. Fine! Enjoy your life with Mamori!"
Mirei watched as her former partner, the power-hungry psychopath known as Momoka storm off angrily. Her face wasn't the least bit sympathetic, nor remorseful. To Mirei, only one person mattered now: the girl cradled in her arms, fast asleep.
Mirei heard a soft mewl; she looked down and watched Mamori, comfortably shifting around in her arms. She unconsciously reached a hand up to lazily rub her eye, a few cute little groans coming out afterwards. She looked so peaceful... and so beautiful. The way the moonlight shone on her white skin, the adorable little smile as she nuzzled her cheek against Mirei's bosom... there was no creature on the island, or the world, more perfect in Mirei's eyes.
As Mirei admired her, the warm smile on her face turned to shock when the redhead abruptly awoke.
"AHH!"
Mamori flailed around a few times, looking around as if she was in an unfamiliar area. But her confusion was quelled when she finally looked up and saw Mirei's trustworthy face.
"Ah... M-Mirei-san! I heard yelling. Is everything okay?"
With a warm smile, Mirei reached her finger over and wiped away the sleepy tears on the corners of Mamori's eyes. "Everything is okay, Mamori-san. Don't worry." she replied with a gentle whisper.
"Ah...okay. How long was I asleep for? Wh-what time is it?" Mamori asked, looking up at the sky.
"It's still dark... probably early in the morning." Mirei replied quietly. "Did you sleep well?"
"Y-yes. Thank you."
"Good... because I have a surprise for you."
As they walked across the island, Mamori was a little concerned since Mirei had gone silent. She had this... look on her face: a look of determination or something. Where they going on some mission? Mamori wasn't sure she was up for that...
Finally, the petite redhead quit inquiring and broke the silence.
"Ummm... Mirei-san? Where are you taking me?"
"Don't worry. You'll see." was Mirei's only response.
"Aw, Mirei-san!" Mamori pouted. "That doesn't help me at all!"
"Do you trust me?"
"W-well... yes." Mamori had a blush on her cheeks as she replied.
"Then please... just wait. I want it to be special."
Their hike took them into the forest, deep within the trees where few were brave enough to venture. Mamori was secretly glad to be carried by Mirei; her long, powerful legs were much better for exploring this terrain. Aside from that. Mamori was just feeling pretty lazy right now and didn't want to walk anyway.
"Are we there yet?"
"Not quite..."
"Are we there yet?"
"Almost..."
"Are we there now? M-Mirei-san? Mirei-san are we th-"
"Mamori-san... please..."
"I'm sorry! I just wanna know what the surprise is! Surprises make me anxious!"
"...Surprises make everyone anxious, Mamori-san. That's why they're surprises."
"Oh... that's a good point. Tee hee hee~"
Mamori decided to ride Mirei piggyback for a while, so she could get a clearer view of the forest since she was super excited about the surprise. The vantage point gave her a much wider range, allowing her to spot the faintest glimmer within the forest as they trudged deeper and deeper.
"Hey, Mirei-san! I see a glow! I-is that the surprise?" Mamori eagerly asked, her eyes wide with wonder and mouth open with excitement.
Mirei's lips curled upwards. "We're almost there."
As they got closer and closer, the glow grew brighter and brighter, Mamori's eyes grew two sizes per second. Her mouth was wide open with curiosity, impossible to close as the butterflies fluttered in her stomach. It was so close...almost... there...
...And then a few dejecting words.
"Okay, close your eyes."
"Nani?!"
Mamori squeaked as she was effortlessly lifted by Mirei and gently placed on her own two feet.
"Please close your eyes, Mamori-san."
"Awwwwww... okaaaaay..."
Eyes closed, they began to walk forward slowly, one methodical footstep after the other. They walked forward slowly... slowly... until Mamori heard the rustle of Mirei's footsteps stop. She quickly followed suit.
"...Are they closed?" Mirei asked.
"Yes."
"You're not lying are you?"
"I'm not!" Mamori blushed.
"Okay... take my hand."
Eyes shut, Mamori reached out in thin air and flailed her hand around to try and find Mirei's. Eventually, she felt a softness enclose around her hand, followed by the words:
"Now, just a few steps forward..."
Mirei guided Mamori forward a few steps, pushing past the trees until they reached a tiny little area.
"Okay... open."
Mamori's eyes opened, and a gasp instinctively followed. Her mouth curved to form a perfect O as she drank in the breathtaking sight before her:
Right there on the ground, surrounded by a shroud of trees, lay a neatly folded tarp on the ground, as well as a pillow and blanket. Surrounding the tiny bed were dozens of flowers of various colors. The source of the glow was finally revealed: a ring of scented candles bordering the flowers. Mamori could already smell the sweet aroma kiss her nostrils. And lastly... the cherry on top... were two silky robes laying on the bed: A purple one for Mirei, and a tiny reddish-pink one for Mamori.
Mamori's heart swooned at the captivating sight, like something out of a painting. In this sacred place, surrounded by the privacy of trees... nobody would bother them.
"Do you like it?" Mirei asked, a look of concern on her face as she awaited Mamori's approval.
At first, the redhead had no words; the beauty of the atmosphere had knocked her breath away. It was just so perfect: the rustling trees, the beach waters splashing, the sweet scent of the candles... it was truly , after a few seconds, she found the words to say:
"...It's beautiful. D-did you plan this, Mirei-san..."
"Yes, I did. You truly like it?"
Mamori turned to her and tackled her legs, not knocking her down but hugging her waist tight. "Ohh I love it! I love it so much, Mirei-san! But... what do we do now...?"
Mirei took her hand and guided her over to the tarp, pointing down at the two robes. "Put on that one."
Mamori gasped as she took the lovely fabric in her hands. "Wowwww... it's so lovely! Where'd you get them?"
"Torino-sama helped me out." Mirei replied, a smile on her face.
"Wow! Okay, I'll put this one on and you put that one on?"
"Heh heh... of course."
As Mamori took her beautiful silk robe and disappeared behind a tree, she turned and gave a cute little wink.
"No peeking~"
Mirei smiled warmly as she began to strip out of all her clothes until she was standing in nothing but her beautiful, natural body. As she slipped on the robe and tied the sash, she felt her stomach tingling at the sight of Mamori in hers. As those "thoughts" manifested, she felt her face warming up with embarassment.
Finally, Mamori emerged from behind the tree and Mirei's mouth fell open at the gorgeous sight.
"M-Mamori...san... ahhh..."
What stood before Mirei was something truly beautiful and fair, like a princess in a fantasy. The sheer image of elegance, purity, innocence and grace that Mamori captured in that silk robe made Mirei's bones melt inside her body.
"How do I look~?" Mamori asked, twirling around and giggling.
"You... look... stunning... absolutely... breathtaking..." Mirei slowly breathed out, her face burning red now.
"Thanks! You look lovely too, Mirei-san. S-so lovely... your body... looks pretty amazing in that..." Mamori replied, her own face getting red now.
The two of them approached each other, each one warming up from the sight of beauty in front of them and the mind-blowing atmosphere around them. They were all factors: all lovely pieces that put this gorgeous picture of romance together.
As they closed distance, Mirei smiled and placed her fingers in Mamori's hair.
"You just need one more thing..."
After a little fumbling around, Mirei undid Mamori's braids until her lovely red tresses fell down, just above her shoulders. That completed the image right there; at this moment, Mamori had never looked more divine.
"Th-thank you... Mirei-san..." Mamori replied, her voice breathlike.
The two gorgeous maidens stared at each other, as all the sensual factors around them took effect. A bubbling sensation brewed in each of them; before long, they found themselves scratching their arms nervously, buckling their knees, rubbing their warm foreheads as their flustered selves tried to get the words out.
"...Mamori-san. There's something I've been meaning to tell you."
Mirei was the first to break the ice as she got down on one knee, her face level with Mamori's. She put a hand on her shoulder.
"...I love you."
From forehead to cheeks to chin, Mamori went completely red. "Ahhhh...? M-Mirei-san... haah...?"
"It's true. From the moment we met, from the moment we initiated Drive together... from the moment we consummated our bond as Liberator and Extar... you've been the most important thing to me. There's nothing I care about more in this world than being by your side. Until the day I die, I would protect you from all harm. I love you... with all my heart, Mamori-san... you've made me so happy since you became my partner..."
Mirei quickly turned away, a huge blush on her face. "When I separated from A3, I thought I would be alone forever. But I met you and... I've been so happy... I've never been happier in my life than when you've been my partner. I don't know if you feel the same way about me, but... just know that I treasure you above all else, Mamori-san. You are everything to me. You complete me."
As Mirei finished, Mamori was a stammering mess. The onslaught of affectionate words had rendered the redhead completely flustered. Every time she opened her mouth, only squeaks came out.
"It's okay, take your time." Mirei said solemnly.
Mamori closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, taking in all the words Mirei had filled her soul with. With an opening of her eyes... she prepared her response.
"Mirei-san... I'm not sure what the future holds for me. I don't know what will become of me when I go back home. But what I do know is that ever since I was sent to this horrible island... you've kept me safe. Whenever there was danger, you shielded me. Whenever I cried, you were there to hug away my tears. When I was hurt, you would carry me to safety. When I was in peril, you were there to snatch me from the jaws of evil."
Mamori looked up at her, still bright red. "You've been there for me always, Mirei-san. Without you... I could never have lasted here. You've kept me safe... and happy. You've been a wonderful partner...friend... and lover."
Mirei's blush grew deeper. "S-so you...?"
"It... it felt good... being with you like that... even though you're a girl. There has to be a reason for that. I... I must feel the same way about you... that you feel... for me..."
Mirei put a second hand on her other shoulder. "Mamori-san... I brought you here for a special reason. All over the island, Liberators and Extars are making love together to have a real experience for the first time, free of the Armed Virus."
Mamori gasped. "Ahh... s-so you want... me and you to...?"
"Yes. I want to make love together. It has to be you, and no one else. Please Mamori... let me feel like a real woman for the first time... and I'll make you feel the same way. Together, we can have our REAL first time."
Mamori was quiet for a few seconds, as if pondering the idea. Deep down, she was wondering if this was the way her life was supposed to go. She never thought she would be touched by a girl, least of all the many times she and Mirei had done it already. But now, there was no mandate for it... the Virus was gone and Drive no longer existed. Mirei wanted to do that with her because she loved her... the thought of that made Mamori's insides tingle with warmth...
Deep down, she knew she wanted this. Mirei looked out for her. Mirei made her happy... made her feel good... doing this with her, after all they had been through, must have been fate.
After finishing her long thoughts, Mamori turned to Mirei with a look of determination. "Mirei-san... let's make love together. And let's make it beautiful! I'll do my best~"
Mirei's mouth slightly opened with shock. "M-Mamori-san... are you sure? Do you really want this?"
Mamori smiled sweetly. "Yes, Mirei-san! I want to make you feel good! You deserve it... after everything you've done for me..."
The air went silent as Mirei and Mamori sat on their knees, eyes closed, cheeks flushed, and leaned in slowly... their lips began to pucker as their hearts beat and breaths became louder...
A gasp was shared by both of them at the electrifying sensation of their lips touching. As they connected, both of them tried to suck in the precious air as it soared from their lungs.
Mirei could feel the awkwardness and indecisiveness of Mamori's lips: they were stiff, uptight, almost uncomfortable... she could tell by the nervous moans from the redhead that she wasn't fully committed to this. It must have been hard for her... this was the first time that they were doing this voluntarily; not just to fulfill a mandated function.
But suddenly, after a few seconds... everything changed. She suddenly could feel Mamori's lips relaxing, loosening, settling into the kiss... it began to deepen little by little until their noses pressed tight. And then... a relaxed sigh from the redhead.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmph~"
They pulled apart to regain their breath and stared lovingly at each other, their mouths panting and a deep pink on their faces. Only a few seconds passed before their eyes shut and their lips became one once again. This kiss was immediately deeper, warmer, more comfortable than the first one, with pleasurable moans immediately following.
"Mmmmhhmmmmmhhh~"
This kiss started to turn physical, as Mamori's arms found their way around Mirei and the tall blonde returned the favor. Their lips, instead of pressing stiff, began to move around in a gorgeous dance as their arms began to sway to the romantic beat as well.
Their stationary position was broken as Mamori fell backwards and Mirei collapsed on top of her, their lips going harder and more passionate. Their breaths were so erratic that they had to open their mouths mid-kiss just to suck in the air needed to keep breathing. Mamori stayed on bottom for a second, then they rolled over and she enjoyed laying on top of Mirei's giant bosom for a while. The bed nearly wasn't big enough to contain their movements.
Suddenly, as if on instinct, they both stood to their feet. They both knew, as if some silent, symbiotic understanding was shared between them, that it was time to take the next step. While the first kisses were scared and curious, they each broke ground and that meekness was now replaced with longing. Mamori's doubt was finally erased; of all the times she had done this with Mirei, THIS was the one that mattered. She wanted this; no one else was worthy of this moment but Mirei.
"Are you ready Mamori-san?"
"Hai! 1...2...3~"
They simultaneously undid their sashes. With a fluid motion of their hands... their robes fell to the ground, revealing the gorgeous naked bodies that the partners had shared so many times before. It was a beautiful, almost artistic contrast between them: Mirei's tall, round, busty form, and Mamori's soft, milky-white, perky anatomy. When these two differing bodies became one, it was a glorious unity.
With a gentle smile, Mirei extended her arms in a beckoning manner, awaiting Mamori to come to her. Like a cat leaping into the arms of its master. Mamori gleefully dived into Mirei's arms as the blonde scooped her up and held her in a tight embrace.
"Haaah... Mirei-san~" Mamori cooed. "I love being held by you~"
Cradling Mamori bridal style, Mirei gently lowered herself to the ground until her butt touched the tarp. When the two of them successfully sat down, Mirei laid back against the pillow and allowed Mamori to collapse on top of her.
As soon as her petite body pressed tight against Mirei's warm, abundant curves, their lips once again engaged in a silent, sensual dance of passion. Mamori committed to the kiss fully, draping a leg over each of Mirei's hips and placing her hands on each side of her abdomen.
While Mirei's arms initially rested on Mamori's back, they didn't stay there for long, nor did Mamori's. These hungry hands quickly began exploring each other's bare templates, as Mamori's hands easily found the abundance of Mirei's booby real estate and began fondling the endless amount of flesh. Her hands on Mirei's breasts were like an expedition: a journey from one end to the other end, with the pit stop in the middle being two plump, succulent nipples that danced between her fingers.
Mirei kept a hand rubbing sensually on Mamori's back, while the other hand traveled south and grabbed a handful of her soft, supple buttocks. The smooth, round flesh caressed her fingers like silk as they squeezed and danced across Mamori's white, dimpled butt cheeks. Her hand trailed up and down it a few times, then would go in a circle and push the butt fat upwards, before finally going back down and letting it snap back into place. What turned Mamori on the most is the way Mirei gently applied pressure and let the adorable soft flesh bulge between her fingers.
After a few moments in that lovely position, the script was flipped and Mirei was able to roll over to achieve top position. Her lips trailed across Mamori's neck, peppering her with kisses and slowly working her way upwards. Mamori's cute little breaths squeaked out as her legs wrapped around Mirei's thighs.
Mirei stared into her eyes for a second, admiring her eager smile and her flushed cheeks that indicated it was okay to keep going. And she did just that; lowering her head extremely slowly... until their lips touched once again. They held their quivering lips together for a second, a tiny slurping sound being made from the lip-on-lip friction. As Mirei pulled away, a long wet smooch resonated as a tiny bridge of saliva was shared between them.
Mamori smiled, closed her eyes and slightly extended her tongue. Mirei's face heated up: she wanted to... did she want to... tongue kiss? Mirei could feel her heart flutter and her loins burn with arousal at the thought of what Mamori was proposing. Tongue-kissing... only on a few occassions had they ever done something so sensual.
Mirei shuddered with arousal as she closed her eyes and leaned back down... she could feel Mamori's tongue enter her mouth and make itself at home. Mirei followed suit, introducing her own tongue into Mamori's living space. The two tongues made each other's acquaintance as they brushed together, then began a beautiful dance. Their tips curled around each other, taking turns swaddling the other before breaking apart and pressing head-on.
"Mmmmph...mmmph...mmmmph~" their moans were swapped from one ear to the other.
Mamori brought one hand up to squeeze and fondle Mirei's bulging side-boob, then slid the other hand downwards to capture a meaty handful of Mirei's own, much larger and rounder glutes. The blonde returned the favor by creating a little distance for her to creep her hands down and cup Mamori's breasts in her hands. The breasts were a perfect fit, feeling absolutely perfect in her fingers... as if those breasts were personalized... MADE for her hands to enjoy.
Mamori had to break the kiss just to draw her head back and let her hot, breathy whimpers echo through the trees. She couldn't even breathe properly as long as her lips were against Mirei's. Feeling this powerful sensation was... breathtaking.
Mirei diverted from her lips and started attacking her body once again. She lowered her head and softly kissed her neck, then went a little lower with her lips until she reached the very peak of Mamori's cleavage. She closed in and left the smallest, most precise of pecks, right where her breasts started.
"Ahhh!" Mamori squeaked.
Mirei crawled off of Mamori to get more space to work properly. On her knees and hovering over the redhead, she leaned down and planted a warm smooch on her right nipple, while using a hand to fondle her other breasts. She used her other free hand to slowly, seductively trail down her torso with the most delicate of touches. Her hand movements were precise, methodical... all for the purpose of getting her partner hot.
She allowed her head to go lower now, sliding her hands back up to pick up where they left off on her breasts. The blonde proceeded to leave a trail of kisses all the way down her abdomen, until she reached her navel, at which point she extended her tongue and allowed it to drag across the teeny little bellybutton and go south towards her pelvis. Mamori's body was straight up arching upwards from the intense stimulation.
"Haaaaaaaah...hoooooooh... Mirei-saaaaaaan~"
Mirei went so low that she could smell the scent of pure arousal emitting from Mamori's young womanhood. It was tantalizing, so much that Mirei's skin broke out in goosebumps. The thought of making Mamori orgasm, and actually being able to see what her body produces made her tingle with an uncontrollable anxiety. She couldn't wait anymore... she had to find out.
"Mamori-san..." she called out softly. "I'm going to touch you now. Is that okay?"
The redhead blushed and smiled softly. "Y-yes, Mirei-san. Do what you want to me~"
"Okay, here I go. I'll try to be gentle."
Mirei took a long look at her womanhood: her round, tight labia, her perfect set of folds, and the tiny pink opening they presented. Mamori had such a perfect little womanly treasure... and Mirei was blessed to be able to partake in it when nobody else had.
Mirei extended a finger and slowly... gently... pressed it against her labia and traced a circular pattern. Immediately, a sharp breath leaked from Mamori's mouth.
"Hoooooooghhhhhhhh..."
Mirei circled around her labia a few times, moving the malleable skin around in her fingertip. She started off slow and steady, then picked up the pace very slightly once she got into a good rhythm. Mamori moaned softly throughout the process, her voice not sharp or scared... just a gentle warmth washing over her.
"Uhhhhhhhn...h-haaaa...ahhhhhhhh~"
"Does that feel okay, Mamori-san?" Mirei whispered softly.
"Hai... it's really nice... ahhhhh..." Mamori said with a slight giggle.
"Do you want me to... can I go... inside you...?"
"Mmm...haaaah... yesss... I trust you, Mirei-san. Please... do it...""Okay... if I hurt you, just let me know."
"You won't hurt me~"
With those trusting words, Mirei nodded and allowed her finger to traverse new territory. She slowly, carefully slid it in, past the folds... deep into her pink cavern. Immediately, she could feel the warmth engulf her finger as Mamori's pussy clenched and closed in around it.
"Ahhhhhhh...!"
Mirei continued to go at a beginner's pace, working it around as gently as possible inside her. She allowed her finger to stay inside just long enough to quell its curiosity, before sliding it back out. But her finger didn't emerge alone; it carried with it a long, thick string of Mamori's precum.
"Ahhhh... Mirei-san...!" Mamori moaned as her pussy clenched instinctively, adjusting to being entered like that.
Mirei took an ecstatic whiff before smearing the fluids around her entrance, making her pussy glisten. Since Mamori was wet, this would make the second entrance easier than the first. Now maybe Mirei could go at a more steady pace...
"I'm going back in, Mamori. Get ready..."
This time, Mirei invited a second finger to invade Mamori's sacred cave. Mamori noticed immediately... as well as the slightly less gentle pace in which Mirei pushed them in. This time, there was no feeling out: Mirei proceeded to pump inside her at a steady pace of one pump per second. It was nice and slow, yet also steady enough to give Mamori constant stimulation. Mamori immediately voiced her approval.
"Hnnnnghaaaahhhh... ahhh...h-haaah...ohhh Mirei-saaaan...Mirei-saaan..."
Mirei smiled affectionately as she went in, all the way to the knuckle with each pump. Making Mamori feel good like this... it filled her heart with such joy.
"Ohhh Mirei-san... it's so good... uhhhhhn~" Mamori moaned out.
After a good 30 seconds or so at that pace, Mirei decided to increase the pleasure to two pumps per second. This caused a much more significant increase in Mamori's body movement. Her breaths came out a little louder, her moans a little longer. This pace proved to be too much for the redhead, as she failed to last any longer with her inexperience.
"Ahhhh Mirei-san...! Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhhh!"
Mirei pulled her fingers out and watched with awe as Mamori's pussy contracted before her eyes, giving the redhead her first real orgasm. It opened and closed with such beauty and grace, pulsing outwards and squeezing out a single droplet of her nectar which drizzled down her pelvis. Mamori's body wriggled and spasmed, her eyes shut tight and mouth impossible to close. And then... as if pulling a plug... she went limp and her eyes opened.
"Ahh! Huff...huff...huff..."
Mirei sat down next to her drained partner and scooped her up, putting the redhead in her lap and hugging her against her bosom like a doll. Mamori mewled softly as she buried her face in Mirei's bosom and brought her arms around the blonde's neck.
"Haaaaah... thank you for that, Mirei. That was wonderful~"
"It was my pleasure, Mamori. I... it just feels so good... to make you happy like this..." Mirei whispered softly. "I love you with all my heart and... my greatest joy in life is making you feel good."
Mamori picked her head up and looked at Mirei; she could see moisture forming on her eyelids.
"Oh Mirei-san!" Mamori slammed her lips against Mirei's and dried her tears with a kiss as hot as the sun. The kiss was so hot that Mirei's body gave out and her back hit the tarp. Once again, Mamori was on top.
Mamori achieved a full mount and began attacking her lips with an onslaught of kisses, having found her second wind. All the while, she whispered sexy words.
"Mmmph...mmmph-Mirei-san... mmmph I want to make you... mmph.. feel good... mmph same as you did to me~"
No part of Mirei's face was left a normal color as she fought to respond. "Mmmph, you really mmmph mean it? I'd-mmmmph like that... thank you Mamori-san...!"
Mamori crawled off of her and allowed Mirei to get comfy on her back. The redhead was mesmerized by the way her tall, buxom partner's bare breasts swayed with each little movement. She was curious as to what the younger girl could have possibly eaten to make herself grow so large... but she quickly shook these jealous thoughts away and focused on the task at hand. It was her turn now to make Mirei happy... after everything Mirei had done for her, she had to do her best.
As Mamori approached, Mirei's heart pounded. No girl could ever make her feel this flustered as they approached with intimate intentions. Nobody... not her old partner, or anyone else. Only Mamori could make her feel this way...
"Comfy, Mirei-san?" Mamori asked.
"H-hai~" Mirei responded, her voice nearly a squeak.
"Okay... I'm not very experienced, but maybe you'd like this...?"
Mamori leaned down and started to lick the left of that pair of gigantic, soft orbs her well-endowed partner proudly wore. She closed her eyes tight and allowed her tongue to take over, guiding it across every inch of the abundant flesh and leaving no portion without a glistening coat of saliva. Mirei voiced her approval immediately, giving Mamori the confidence to take it up a notch.
"Uhhhhhn! Uhhhh...unnngh..."
Mirei's moans filled her ears as Mamori took turns licking, kissing and sucking the soft, fleshy fat of Mirei's left breast. She knew Mirei was enjoying it, but the naivete in her still produced a rhetorical question.
"I-is it good, Mirei-san?"
Mirei struggled to talk between moans. "Ahhh..haaah... yes, it's great! Ahhh Mamori-san! It's very good~"
"Would you like it if I did this~?"Mamori diverted her attention from the global scale of white titty flesh and focused instead on the prominent pink areola in the middle. Licking her lips hungrily, Mamori slid her tongue across it, burying it inside the little crater her nub formed.
"AhhhhAHHHHHHHH!"
The slurping of tongue, the moans of approval... these were the combination of noises that filled the forest as Mamori eagerly licked on her nipple. When her tongue got tired, she latched her lips on and allowed them to take over, gently suckling it. She placed her middle finger on Mirei's other nipple and softly stroked it, adding double pleasure to her moaning blonde partner.
"Ahhhhh...! Ahhhh Mamori-san! Ahhhh... sooo... goood..."
Mamori's eyes widened when she felt a strange object brush against her tongue. She had to remove her mouth for a second to see what it was. It wasn't until she got a good look at Mirei's bosom that she realized... her nubs had grown to exponential height.
"Ahh! Mirei-san! Your nipples have grown so much! I guess I did good, huh~?" Mamori asked with a cute little grin.
Mirei managed a tiny giggle. "Y-yes Mamori-san... you make me feel so good... I want to... please make me..."
Mamori gasped. "Oh! S-sorry... I'll do my best!"
Mamori took Mirei's legs and gently lifted them, spreading them like a V and pushing them back towards her face. As her legs raised higher and higher, her burning hot pussy and her tiny, round puckered anus became fully exposed. Her arousal filled Mamori's nostrils, much like her own had given off a potent scent.
"J-just keep your legs like that, okay?"
"Yes..."
"Okay... here I go, Mirei-san~"
She leaned down, tongue extended, and started at the base of Mirei's thigh, licking upwards straight across her stretched out ass cheek. As her tongue trailed upwards, it hit a speed bump in the road as it drove directly across her asshole and traveled straight up her pussy.
"Uhhhgh...UHHHHNNGH!"
As soon as Mamori's tongue tasted her petals, she was consumed with an insatiable hunger. She immediately plunged her tongue into Mirei's cavern, eager to taste all she had to offer. As she licked and swirled and prodded around in her pussy, she extended a generous finger to gently trace the rim of her asshole, tickling it just slightly enough to send a shiver through her body.
"AHHHH! AHHHH MAMORI-SAN! AHHHHHH!" Mirei's screams came out without constraint, her body arching and wriggling as if suffering 1000 volts.
Mamori lost control from hearing those screams. She grunted almost animalistic with the sheer effort and force her tongue ravaged Mirei's pussy. Her lips slammed against the labia, latching onto whatever flesh she could find and sucking it forcefully. She pinched the flesh of her pussy lips hard between her lips and tugged on it just gently enough to elevate it. Her finger, no longer content to just circle in orbit, shoved deep into the warm depths of her anus and fingered her ass with intensity. This combination had Mirei moaning, squealing, CRYING from the sheer pleasure.
"AHHH! AHHH! OHHHH MAMORI-SAN DON'T STOP! AHHH! I'M BEGGING YOU! DON'T STOP!" she squealed to the top of her lungs as her body flailed.
Mamori groaned and whimpered from the velocity and force in which she was orally pleasuring Mirei. Her head bobbed so fast, her neck started to become sore. But she didn't care; this was all for her partner: the girl who protected and cared for her every minute of their time on this island.
The redhead's eyes widened when she felt an unfamiliar taste on her tongue; an acquired taste, that immediately left her craving more. Desperate for more, she slurped and licked until that sweet release couldn't be held any longer.
"UHHHHHN MAMORI-SAN! AHHH...HAAAH... IT'S GONNA HAPPEN! OHHH YESSSS MAMORI-SAAAAAAN!"
Mirei's orgasmic scream commenced as her vaginal walls pulsed and pounded violently, coating Mamori's curious tongue with that same strange, delectable taste.
"Mmmm...mmmm~" Mamori moaned as she slurped and sucked the sweet essence of Mirei's release. Her mouth covered her pussy completely, determined to not leave one drop unattended.
"Mmmm...ahhh Mirei-san... you taste so good~" Mamori cooed as her tongue slid out, a long string of saliva hanging from it. Mirei's nectar started to ooze from her entrance, but Mamori quickly leaned down and licked it up before it escaped.
A little respite was had between the two panting lovers as they sat down in front of each other and softly hugged. It had been a strenuous session for both of them... but they still wanted more. The night couldn't end so quickly... there was still so much love to be shared. Even now, Mamori could feel her body getting cold, LONGING for the warmth of Mirei's bosom.
"M-Mirei-san... please... again...!"
Mirei could barely believe her ears. "Mamori-san... do you mean it?"
"Yes... I love you... I want to be with you more..."
With those words, it was on once again. Their lips pressed roughly, only breaking to have a squabble of tongues. Mamori's hands traveled across her large funbags, while Mirei grasped and squeezed her much smaller ones. Their hands showed no restraint as they touched and grasped all the bare skin their fingers could acquire.
Before long, they found themselves in a new position: Mamori sitting on Mirei's chest with her cute little backside wiggling in her face, all the while her mouth was in perfect range of the blonde's pussy. Mirei, meanwhile, had perfect access to the redhead's own recently-tested folds.
Mirei cupped her butt cheeks and pulled her forward, her tongue sliding into Mamori effortlessly. The redhead immediately screamed her name until her voice got muffled from burying her own face into the blonde's pussy. The next few minutes consisted of muffled moans as tongues worked magic on pink petals. Though neither could clearly hear each other, they were each screaming the other's names. Mirei's hands squeezed and worked Mirei's ass, using it for leverage to keep her tongue firmly inside. She also inserted a generous forefinger into her anus and pumped softly to increase the pleasure.
"UHHN! UHHN! UHHN! MIREI-SAAAN!"
"AHHH! AHHH! MAMORI-SAN!"
They continued in that position for a little while, not yet finishing, but pushing each other to the edge of their limits. When the position got tiresome, they disengaged and embraced.
"Mirei-san... I'm so close... please... finish me..." Mamori begged.
"I'm close too Mamori-san... become one with me..." Mirei responded softly.
With a kiss of mutual understanding, Mirei draped a leg over Mamori and brought her close. They hugged tight, feeling the warmth and moistness of the other's pussy as they pressed tight.
"Okay, Mamori-san... are ready for this?"
"Hai... don't hold back~"
With a sharp grunt, Mirei thrust forward.
"AHHHHHH!"
Mamori's wide open, squealing mouth was silenced by tongue as they held each other tight and tribbed with all their might. Their pussies rubbed and grinded, the wetness making their folds slip and slide together with no friction.
"MMM! MMPH! MMMPH!"
"MMMM-AHHH MIREI-SAN!" Mamori had to break the kiss to call out her name.
Mirei collapsed on top of her and grinded with all her might, keeping Mamori's leg elevated. Nipple grinded against nipple, pussy against pussy as pants were shared and screams were swapped.
"AHHH! AHHH! IT'S GONNA HAPPEN MIREI-SAN! UHHHN! DON'T STOP!"
With a simultaneous yell, a tidal wave coursed through their nervous systems as an electric jolt sent their pussies on a wild ride of contractions. The two lovers could feel the warm fluids gushing, their moans turning breathlike as their bodies shuddered from the pure energy.
When it was all over... Mirei rolled over and Mamori rested on top of her. The blonde squeezed her as tight as possible, hugging her as if she never wanted to let go again. Mamori responded in kind by burying her face in the blonde's bosom and moaning softly, letting out a huge breath as they relaxed from their love session.
"Mir..ei...sa...n..." Mamori mumbled, just barely awake. "I...will be your...partner... forever..."
"I love you... Mamori-san... I never want to be apart from you..." Mirei mumbled in response.
The two heroes closed their eyes and slept together, under the night sky, their solitude protected by the trees. At long last... Mermaid Island had gone silent.
THE END