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I tried, I really did.
“Now, how should we start?”
The question you hear from Aya fires a cool bullet through your gut. That, and the way Momiji steps over to kneel by your arm, rubbing her waking cock on your elbow. Dinner long finished, Aya nudges your wrist up with a hand and the plate below it away with a foot. While she straddles your thigh. You make an attempt to voice your opinion, but Momiji plants a hand on your shoulder. She exerts enough force to bend you backwards until you lie on the floor.
Even though Aya owns the house, you're surprised Momiji's taken this much action. No. Actually, that's just like her.
The white wolf tengu stares down, her gaze piercing you. “Stay still and relax.”
Aya's fingers pluck at your waistband, but Momiji's hands drop down and pull the knot from your cotton belt. Momiji strips your lower clothes down to your ankles, while Aya spreads her palm above your rising member. As though coaxing something to life with some strange ritual. She undresses your shirt, turning it into a makeshift bed.
“Do you not want us to go too fast?” She chuckles as you harden upright. Her hand feels the small muscle while rubbing your stomach. “You don't quite have the endurance we have.”
Sitting between your legs, Momiji stares down at your cock. She doesn't say anything, only panting somewhat hard while doing so. Her warm breath caresses the head of your penis.
Momiji wants it. Wanting to attack it. Waiting, to attack. You can break that stoic, serious face of hers with your cock. And she knows she does every time she decides to give you a blowjob.
Dipping her head down, she sucks on the head of your cock. Her tongue droops from her lip, the soft wetness dragging across the skin of your penis. A light draw that comes and goes with the warm breath she covers your rod in. Aya silences your groan as she covers your mouth with your own, lips clamping on yours. Licking as soon as she's inside. One of your hands rises to Aya's open front, fingering a nipple before she grabs your wrist.
Guiding you lower.
You clench your fingers somewhat while you groan again. Momiji starts bobbing down and up. As empty as the hollow of her mouth is, Momiji's tongue slides flat along your hard cock as she fucks you with her head. Unfortunate, but all you see is the wrinkle of Aya's grin from the sound of her tongue licking yours. Then, she rises off of your mouth for a moment.
“Don't worry.” She wraps your hand around half-erect penis. Her sigh empowers you to grip around the length, which twitches harder in your palm. “You're not any less of a man. But we are going to fulfill our needs.”
Aya's hand moves up your chest, pinching and twisting your nipple while kissing you deep once more. You keep groaning as Momiji replaces her mouth with a hand. She swirls her tongue down your shaft and toward your balls, the circles churning the heat growing deep inside your sack. She also begins groaning as she takes one in her lips. She sucks and pulls on the heat within you, juggling it with savoring flicks of her tongue. Her hand pulls down and up your penis, tugging the foreskin around your cock with her speed and strength. You know you're hard enough for penetration now. Momiji's nose digs against the side of your erection, taking in your scent with a deep sniff. Aya brushes her lips on your cheek, a wet mark cooling your face as she laughs in your ear.
She kisses the lobe before you hear Momiji pant once. Hard. The tengu wolf's thighs brush over and straddle your own. Something warm, and something slick, wraps around a third of your cock. You know what it is when you see Momiji's body lowering over you.
If any man doesn't feel jealous despite the erection bobbing over your stomach, then they're idiots for ignoring the two tengu by your side. The sight of Momiji lunging up and down over your cock. Aya sighing in your ear as she drags her knee and soft thigh onto your chest. Yes, there's a second cock poking into your side. Still. The breast pushing into your arm, the nipple hard against your skin. Gods. The embrace of two lovers, all three of you together. The taste of Aya's tongue. Wet, but sweet as the thought of her tongue makes you believe. And how Aya angles her foot to press on Momiji's cock, pressing it against Momiji's own stomach. Sure, there's some nerves from knowing your ass is going to get fucked soon. But the building pressure in your cock, the concentration of two tengu and a human working in tandem. Who wouldn't want this?
Aya chuckles once, before she turns herself around. Aligning her pussy over your face, taking her erection in your hand. She faces toward Momiji while speaking to you.
“I'd feed you my cock,” She stops to sigh as you lick her once, “but I'll save that for Momiji.”
With your face full of Aya's thighs and ass, all you hear is a light sigh from Aya's lungs. Then, Momiji's body leans forward, with heavy breathing that can't belong to Aya closer to your face. Near your chest. You hear a mouth sucking on something near Aya's crotch.
Oh. You can help out here.
You bring your hands up. Your palms start stroking the top of her thighs, petting down and repeating. Scratching light and stroking with your fingernails.
Aya's light moan passes up toward the ceiling as you and Momiji attack her in two sensitive spots.
Though, Momiji's attacking herself by sucking on Aya's cock. You somewhat regret it, as Momiji slows herself down to perform two things at once. It doesn't stop her insides from being tight. Or Aya's juices from dripping over and across your mouth. And listening to Momiji's smacking and sucking, breathing hard and hallow while stuffed with Aya. You can even hear the wolf tengu groan with teeth bared, the way her voice grumbles with lust instead of pleasure. A subtle difference of want and receive.
Of course, half of the pleasure remains from the repetition of Momiji's pussy squeezing around your dick. Even with the minimal rocking of her hips, she manages to pleasure you without exactly fucking you. You also can't be too conscious of Momiji, with Aya's ass riding your face. Your mouth doesn't have complete access to her pussy, but seeing Aya's pale body rising and falling before your eyes doesn't feel too bad, either.
You'd have to get accustomed to ass, considering yours will be used in the near future.
As though this thought can control fate, you hear Momiji groan with her mouth full as something warm lands past your stomach. Aya rises off your face as you hear Momiji groan again. Unlike Aya's light sighs, Momiji's groans push out as low growls. A sound of instinct that rumbles down her body into your stomach. Aya holds her breath as she cums inside the other tengu's mouth. When the crow tengu's body rises for a moment, you look down yourself to see Momiji's throat contract with every few seconds. Concentratiing on swallowing the load being deposited into her mouth. However, Aya pulls back. You see the bottom of her hand jerk her cock enough to drizzle a few shots of semen onto Momiji's face. One or two probably land on your chest, but you can't tell from the mess that Momiji already made.
“So,” Aya sighs again, “you can take him too, right?”
You know what Aya means. Before you can move, Momiji crawls back and opens her mouth. She doesn't hesitate as she begins giving you another blowjob, her lips providing the tight hold that keeps you hard. Aya scoots off of your body to the side for you to watch, lying on her side. She lifts her legs and lowers one of her feet on the top of Momiji's head. Her other foot presses against the wolf tengu's forehead, lifting the hairs with her toes. From your view, Momiji's eyes stare up at you from under the side of Aya's foot. Her mouth continues to bob up and down your cock. Her own rubs against your leg, half-erect as it pokes into you. Aya tends to herself as well, stroking herself as she applies pressure to her top foot onto Momiji's head.
You know you don't actually have a fetish. But seeing Aya's bottom foot slide to your stomach, poking your pubic hair. Seeing Momiji suck your cock as hard as she can. The saliva trickling down between your sack. You know you're about to cum, and you feel that it's right to do so.
So you do.
With a loud moan, you further announce your orgasm to Momiji and Aya. However, something strange happens before you. You feel Momiji attempt to stay on your cock, but from how Aya moves, you know she's pushing Momiji's forehead with her foot. The result is that you cum twice inside of Momiji's mouth before Aya pushes her off of your erupting penis. Momiji opens her mouth with her tongue lowered to allow as much space as needed. The sight spurs your body to reward her with a strong volley of your seed. Momiji closes her eyes as your cum lands both in her mouth and over her lips. One particular strand webs over the crevice of her mouth. Another lands across and next to the corner of her eye. Some of your essence lands on Aya's foot now at the base of your crotch. The rest of your orgasm spurts less spectacularly, dripping to the base of your penis and back on Aya's foot. When Aya spots this, she smears her semen-covered toes up and down your softening cock. Momiji swallows once before cleaning you off. Her cheek bulges as she takes you. Sometimes rising off to take a breath. Sometimes licking Aya in the process. An unashamed, impolite licking that replaces cum with saliva along the side of Aya's foot.
Well. All you can really do for the moment is lie back and close your eyes. Lips on your dick. A tongue licking in the warm, wet hole of Momiji's mouth. And Aya, rubbing her dirty foot on your thigh. Not to mention Momiji's erection sliding up and down your other leg.
To your surprise, your cock remains erect. Momiji finishes cleaning you, continuing to suck you off. Your body is probably spent of a large quantity of semen. But you're ready to satisfy once more.
Aya chuckles beside you.
“At least you won't be watching for now?”
She kisses you after saying this. A peck that turns into tongue. You also spot Momiji waiting on all fours over your body. You don't hear Momiji breathe. Her chest doesn't even move as she stares down at you. Her eyes are narrowed, but you don't think they would be called hard.
Instead, she slides between your legs. Her thighs rub down your legs as her cock stands upright next to your own.
You notice Aya walking on her knees back toward the two of you. There's a bottle in one hand, drizzling an oil-like liquid into the palm of the other. It falls and trickles over her fingers, pooling at her palm, and even slides down her wrist.
“If you go in like this,” Aya looks up at Momiji, “you'll tear him apart.”
Considering the amount on her hand, Aya lubricates Momiji's cock with a slow handjob. Momiji looks down, kneeling over you as she observes Aya's hand twisting and pulling over the skin. The slick drip of lubricant smacks between hand and erection as Aya applies her hand over every area multiple times. She even slips her finger over Momiji's pussy, bending and straighting her finger directly over the other tengu's slit. You swallow as Aya bends Momiji's cock toward your asshole, with Momiji leaning over to hold your waist in her hands. You ass clenches for a second in anticipation. It does so a second time when it feels something wet and hard prod against the entrance.
You're not a virgin. Momiji and Aya have both had their share before. That doesn't change how your body responds to something being shoved inside you.
You see Momiji breath in and out. Then, there's a small shift in her waist as you feel the pressure of her cock pushing against your asshole. You hold in a groan as Aya lies beside you once more. Her mouth presses against your shoulder, as though kissing it. You can feel her grin on your arm as the tip of Momiji's cock fills pushes into your ass. The instant of a grunt clears Momiji's throat as she begins humping at the space between you and her. Aya's somewhat lubricated hand dips low to rub your cock, which manages to maintain its erect state despite the cock pushing inside of you. Before you realize it, Momiji's thighs press against your butt as she pushes her entire cock inside. Somewhere inside you, a sensitive tingle and shock shoots down your balls and up your shaft.
“Too much?” Is all Aya asks while her noses sniffs in your arm.
You blink, clearing your mind. “No. Uh, not yet.”
And as if you signaled the answer to another question, Momiji only lets out a breath before starting to rock back and forth. Thrusting forward and back. You let out something between a scream and a moan as lubricant, heat, and cock rush in and out of you. A warm pleasure rises through your cock before you spot cum spurting from the tip. Only a small spurt, but enough to tell that you had a small orgasm.
Suddenly, this too starts a series of events.
With a harsh breath, Momiji begins fucking you quick and hard. Her cock grinds in and out of your bowels as she fights against your body's tight denial. At the same time, Aya rises high enough to kiss you. Her hand also starts jacking you off, the lubricant loud and slick in your ears among the grunts and breathing. Most of which are yours. Some of which are Momiji's as she thrusts inside. A few are by Aya for pleasure's sake. In comparison, your cock is being fucked much faster than Momiji's inside you. Momiji's hands hold your thighs firm against her wrist as she concentrates on humping you. The slick heat pulsing in with every movement doubles the pleasure buzzing into your head. Some of that pleasure exits as heat through your mouth and into Aya's. Her tongue draws as much of your noise and heat as she can. Aside from the small discomfort stretching below your spine, the warm thickness of Momiji's cock spreads in a relaxing wave of heat. Aya's tongue licks soft against your own. Her knee hugs over your stomach in a way that her own hard erection jabs against your side.
Momiji acts as a blanket in the heat of sex, while Aya provides comfort with her small caresses here and there. Momiji looks beautiful, dressed in her pleasure as she pants from fucking you over and over. Silent, but tough and firm. On the other hand, Aya pleasures you with her beauty, her fingers strumming up your cock. Sensual, controlled, with a smile on her face. A smile not of happiness itself, but fulfilling desire for happiness. A three-way act of lust and affection.
You allow Momiji to raise your legs on your shoulders as she leans over. She plants her hands on both sides of your body and pants deeper. Fucking you instead of humping you, thrusting down instead of grinding in. A low moan rumbles up your chest from her change. A frantic pushing, sets of thrusts, that build over time. Aya nips at your shoulder blade before stroking your cock with more force, pacing her wrist to provide speed over depth. You grab on to something hard and warm in your right hand. Aya takes a sharp breath, right before Momiji pants once with a hiss and what sounds like a growl.
She thrusts in and stops. Momiji grinds her forehead on your chest, her mouth biting your skin near your nipple. Her cum lands somewhere inside your ass, and you relax as her hard cock freezes inside of you. After a few seconds, she rocks back and forth to empty the rest of her seed. Your penis twitches as Momiji's grinds against a small nub of pleasure inside of you. The warmth of her cock remains as her cum provides a warmer heat that dies down in a matter of seconds. As the sporadic heat fades, Momiji's teeth releases your chest before she starts breathing through her nose again. With a few swings of her hips, she pulls out for your ass to recover before lying on top of you.
Her forehead is almost burning hot, a few beads of sweat stuck to your chest. Aya, though, doesn't look satisfied at all. But why should she be if she hasn't gotten to do much? If that hand twisting near the tip of your cock isn't any indication....