After two minutes he disengaged from Mugino. A trickle of his semen and her juices glimmered in the mattress between her legs. She was sleeping, or catatonic from the pleasure of constantly being fucked nonstop. He wasn't quite done with her. He squeezed her thighs, red with the pressure from his, and left to attend his other lovers.
He wanted to fuck Othinus and Misaki. But that was a problem. No matter how rough he was with them, they were going to enjoy it. So he did the exact opposite. It was easy to catch them. Both girls were tired more than he was, which was impressive in its own right. He managed to grab them both and tie them to separate sides of the bed. The struggles were brief, but having their wet hot bodies grinding against his simply gave him a boner.
He wondered if there was something wrong with him but dismissed it a second later. Othinus looked at him curiously with a flushed face. She was having sex with Misaki just literal seconds earlier. She was still wet with half the double sided dildo inside her pussy. She was laid on her chest when he tied her hands behind her back, but she simply rolled around to look at him, giving the appearance of a gift. Her hands behind her made her arch her back. She left a small moan as he slightly pushed the dildo inside her, then pulled it out. His cum and her juices leaked over her legs.
Sprawled like that, soaked and red yet trying to sit up like she offering herself to him, she was so beautiful. She opened her legs and he thrusted inside her slick pussy. It was so good he almost blacked out. He bit his lip, his teeth drawing blood and the pain keeping him awake. He was tired. That was all. There were no words exchanged between them. Merely primal sounds from their intercourse. Grunts, moans and gasps. He was getting worked up from the heat in the room, the heat from her body, and the tiring and pleasurable exercise sex has become in his life.
His hands brushed her nipples, merely teasing her. She shivered from the touch like she was shocked by electricity. His hips moved, she raised hers, and they made love. He increased his pace as he felt her pussy walls tighten around his cock. Her legs squeezed his back, and his hand squeezed her small breast, cupping it into his palm. He ran his thumb over her red nipple. It was hard. He pinched it between his thumb and forefinger. She whined.
He smashed his lips to hers in a hungry kiss. He was getting dizzy, horny, and sleepy from the fatigue. But he couldn't stop. Not yet. He kept at it, pushing himself deeper inside her until his tip brushed her cervix. Only then did he release himself inside her.
Othinus moaned into the kiss, her eye closed, her chest heaving, and her legs tightening their grip on his back the way her walls tightened on his cock. She spasmed and orgasmed. He caressed her cheek and kissed her for a while longer, feeling like he could drown in her lips.
After they parted she eyed him amorously and licked her lips. Her sexual afterglow was surprising. He thought she'd fall asleep like Mugino. He humored her and bit her nipple. To his absolute delight a sweet flavor spread through his tongue.
She was lactating. Her small breasts were a little bit larger, swollen due to the milk and her incoming pregnancy. Touma went for another round, taking in Othinus' milk while he fucked her. He roped his arm behind her back to pull her up and get a better angle. She moaned louder than before. Music to his ears. It was a mesmerizing moment for both of them, and one he wished to recreate with Mugino and Misaki. He dismounted Othinus after she was tired but still willing, worried for both of their welfare.
He eyed Misaki who was laid on her side, one leg over the other, breasts squeezed against the mattress. She was asleep. Touma pulled both of the tied girls beside him, and Mugino on top of him. Indulged in Othinus' small kisses to his cheeks, neck and shoulder. Then he fell asleep.
He had dreams. Just flashes of memories between the darkness. Misaki's breasts. Tasting them. Sucking them. Moving his hips to get a better position and then fucking her. By the time he woke up he realized he truly was doing here, with Mugino still asleep on top of him and Othinus biting his back. Misaki was forcibly awakened, by his sleep-fucking. It was like sleep-walking, only instead of using his legs he used his dick.
"Touma... Stop... Ah!" she moaned and thrust her hips against his, meeting his cock with every thrust. Her large breasts bounced and bobbed. If her hands weren't tied he was sure she'd mount him and ride him like a horse. The impact she made shook Mugino off him, landing into Othinus.
It felt so good, feeling her tighten around him. He was so tired, but it felt so good. He recalled a marsupial mammal called the antechinus. They die after their first time breeding stressing them out. The reason why it was so stressful was because the male antechinus mate nonstop for up to fourteen hours. Not resting, not eating, not even drinking. They just keep fucking until their immune system gives way to liver infection and parasites infesting their blood and intestines.
It wasn't a bad way to go, fucking to death. He remembered a cartoon show that had an episode regarding Amazonian women capturing space travelers with that exact plot.
Touma wasn't an antechinus though. He wasn't stupid. As great as dying having sex is, living to have sex the next day and the day after that was even better.
He bit Misaki's large breasts, sinking his teeth into the flesh and flicking her nipple with his tongue. She screamed his name and climaxed. Her legs spasmed, chest heaved, and her tongue stretched out of her mouth like a bitch needing a drink.
He continued thrusting. She was still sensitive and tried to dissuade him from further activities. It only spurred him on. He kept at it for a few more minutes, succeeding in bringing her into two more orgasms as he came inside her. He kissed her lips, her forehead, her head. He held Misaki against him, pulled Mugino and Othinus on the other side of his body and finally fell asleep.