Summary: One morning, when Vanadir is being blessed with the ever-warm sunlight, Kiyomi Bellanoche is being blessed with the presence of her always stupid boyfriend, Isyrth Naberius. But after their morning play is over and they talk a little about the pillow, a surprised guest walks into their compromising position. But things don't go the way you think, not now.
Kiyomi's room, Monday 8:24 AM
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"Kiyomi ~" Isyrth Naberius sang happily as he climbed out of his girlfriend's bedroom window. It had been relatively easy to climb the side of the two-story house, but the real trick was to open the locked window from the outside, well, it would have been difficult if he hadn't been a Demon Lord.
He ran a hand through his wild golden hair and gave a fierce smile when he saw his special girl sleeping peacefully in her modest pink bed. Fortunately for him, he could tell she was naked, except for the panties he knew she was probably wearing. Kiyomi may be bold, but not very.
Isyrth blushed wickedly when he started to take his usual smile. "Heh heh, I think I have to wake you up the hard way ..." He laughed before climbing slowly onto his bed, since he was totally undressed.
Due to the weight of his muscular pinky, Kiyomi slowly returned to the realm of the living with a not-so-innocent yawn. "Just don't put this on my ass Isyrth ..." She sighed before curling up and trying to go back to sleep.
"Kiyomi ~" Isyrth called again as he pressed his bigger body against her smaller one, his mature body eclipsing her voluptuous one. "Wake up! I'm back!" He whispered in her ear as his arms snaked around her tiny waist. The battle-hardened pyromaniac couldn't help but smile when his full, firm ass pressed against his slowly aroused member and his arms rested under her big, bold breasts. She was certainly not the most generous in these areas - not that it mattered to Isyrth, of course - but he certainly showed his love and appreciation for his assets.
"Wha ...?" The youngest Bellanoche groaned when she finally woke up. All she knew now was that a male voice was very close to her ear, two thick arms were around her, and what appeared to be a long stick pressed between her broad buttocks ...
"Hello baby." Isyrth smiled as he laid his head on the soft curve of her neck and inhaled her fresh scent.
Kiyomi couldn't help the blush that bloomed on her face when she realized that her boyfriend was back in town. "Isyrth? When did you come back? I waited all night for you to come back and please me!" She pouted playfully while slowly letting her hands rest on his.
"Relax, baby, I just got back a few hours ago. I had to make sure Amelia got all of her things in order. Seven long months away from the world can be a hassle, especially for renters." Isyrth said honestly.
"Seriously?" Now Isyrth could practically feel his cute frown deepen further. "Did you have to see her first?" She feigned sadness. She didn't care about her routine visits to Amelia, but that didn't mean she couldn't provoke him.
Isyrth's arms tightened around her waist. "Oh, don't be like that!" He said in exasperation. "I'm sorry I made you wait, I have to keep an eye on my dear little sister, but I'm here now, aren't I?" He asked.
"I suppose ..." She sighed before her dazzling blue eyes sparkled with malice. "But that still doesn't change the fact that I didn't have my big, hot Huggyear with me last night." The white-haired fox added in a cute way, which made him roll his eyes with the nickname.
"But like I said, I'm here now, baby. And I haven't felt your soft, sexy body in a long time." Isyrth smiled as he slowly started to move his hips in a circular motion so that when he brought his hips forward, his semi-hardened length pressed against his clothed virginity. For the feeling, she chose to go with her sexy white lace thong, also known as her favorite.
Kiyomi breathed heavily and could not avoid the pleasure meal that escaped her lips when she felt his long, hard sting against her weak point. "In fact ... so long without you, mine I missed your big fat cock in my tight pussy." She sighed at the contact.
Slowly, Isyrth moved her right hand toward the growing damp stain on her delicate panties. His hand slid over her smooth belly and soft navel, each inch getting hotter and hotter as he approached his jar of honey. Loving to tease, his hand stopped on her soft skin before the soaked camel toe to gently rub circles on her womanhood and tease her endlessly.
"Nnnh ..." Kiyomi moaned as his long fingers teased her in such a cruel way. Isyrth was a nice guy, but between the sheets he could be a real tease. Switching to another form of torture, Isyrth hooked her finger around the thin front of the loincloth and pulled gently so that the thin fabric was crumpled between the puffy lips of her pussy.
"Isy-rth ... stop teasing ..." Kiyomi whimpered while drooling a little on the side of the pillow. The amount of pleasure was immense and he hadn't even tipped!
Taking her left hand, Isyrth guided her to her bare shelf, some of her two favorite girls from around the world sitting on top of her dear friend's chest. Perfectly round and spherical, Kiyomi's firm breasts were the same milky pallor as the rest of her body, but that made her nipples pink and diamond-hard even more attractive when she first showed him. He had attacked her flexible breasts so vigorously before, so she could only rub her thighs in anticipation for more numbing pleasure. She only hoped that she could avoid alerting her other brothers in the house that Isyrth was accompanying her in bed.
His long, nimble fingers gripped his ripe right melon and gave the broad flesh a firm squeeze. To his delight, the firm flesh was not so easily willing to change shape to his palm, that was what made it so easy for him to hold on to while riding Kiyomi. In his palm, he felt her hard nipple dig into his hand and constantly reminded him of his presence.
"My beautiful kitten ..." Isyrth smiled as he blew warm air into her ear and made her shiver deliciously in his hands. "So mischievous, your juices are leaking all over my fingers." He joked when his left hand grabbed her breast, swinging a little harder and made his entire body warm up.
"P-Put ... inside ... already ..." She moaned like a horny bitch in heat, she longed - didn't need - for him to fuck her with his huge dick and now! She couldn't take it anymore! "Stick it ... now! Isyrth ..." She snarled obscenely.
Isyrth laughed while his right hand still held his panties between his legs and he was playing a sadistic game of wedgie with his drooling lips. Oh, she was horny, right. So excited, that only his penis could cure his fever, his fingers couldn't.
"Of course baby." He smiled as he got up from his back and moved, so now Kiyomi was lying on a sweaty back with her firm and equally sweaty melons open for the bedroom. Of course, he didn't let go of his panties for a minute. And by the way ...
He eagerly tore the expensive lace lingerie from his hips and held the damp clothing in front of his face. "Kiyomi's panties ..." He sniffed.
Kiyomi blushed when he examined his private belongings that were soaked with his female juices. "I-Isyrth! T-Th-Those were too expensive!" She pouted when he apparently disregarded his favorite pair.
"Relax, baby, I think I'll keep them for myself." Isyrth told her as she smiled before taking a big sniff on her wet panties and greedily filled her nostrils with the 100% Kiyomi Bellanoche scent. "Mmmm ... dear."
The face of the poor white-haired maiden could not redden with her actions, it did not help that her huge, throbbing penis was pointed at an angle so that she could not feel any pleasant friction with their proximity. As much as she didn't want to admit just for him to be right, Isyrth was in control.
But, fortunately for her, Isyrth was a merciful master. "Ohhh ..." Isyrth groaned as he gently slid the throbbing length of his soaked lips, constantly coating his stem with his smooth juices.
"Nnnh!" The white-haired beauty's breath hitched as he sent pleasant vibrations throughout her body.
"What was that, Kiyomi?" Isyrth smiled as he held his arms over his head and gently teased his rock hard tip into his trembling entrance. "I thought you said something." He leaned closer until his face was hovering over hers, just a touch of his lips.
"I ... uh ... said ... put ... inside!" She struggled against her restrictions. Her hands were the only thing that kept her from devastating her back with her nails for the amount of pleasure she was receiving.
Isyrth let out a deep, warm laugh at his girlfriend's impatience. As much as he liked to tease her with gentle movements, he loved to fuck her even more. "Heh ... alright, baby, but I want you to go first." He told her before kissing her cheek.
"Eh? Why do you have to be so mean?" Kiyomi pouted when he finally released her wrists and let her lift her left leg to the right and thus roll over her knees and elbows, showing him her sexy bow that would make the best gymnasts jealous. Now that he had her exactly where he wanted her, Isyrth could see the sheer magnificence of the most wonderful ass in the entire Reverse Scale. Ripe as a peach and heart-shaped, Kiyomi's croup was legendary, with its epically soft and supple flesh that swayed at the slightest of movements.
"Oh baby ..." Isyrth smiled greedily as she let her hands roam over her curvy, fertile hips and let her hard stick nudge her wet entrance. Her rigid cap poked her pink lips and slightly teased the depths with her slight swaying motion.
Kiyomi looked back over her shoulder, looking needy and pleading. "Isyrth ..." She moaned with heat.
Taking a deep breath, Isyrth slowly pushed his hard, throbbing cock into his warm embrace and could not stop the moan that escaped his lips when more and more of his length was enveloped in his warm, velvety walls. He closed his eyes and clenched his teeth to try to endure the pleasure that came with Kiyomi's perfect cunt applying pressure to every inch of his moving cock.
"F-Fuck ..." The pink haired young man groaned as he pressed completely against her. Finally, he was once again immersed in Kiyomi Bellanoche's balls after almost a week apart. In his mind, all he could understand was his warm walls hugging him and his supple ass resting against his lower body.
"Kiyomi ..." Isyrth groaned as she let her head tilt back and her fingers dug deeper into the warm skin of his shapely hips. He absolutely hated having to keep his push to a minimum or else he would alert everyone else in the house with his erotic cries of pleasure and the wonderful sound of his flexible ass crashing into his hips.
The girl he moaned the name continued to look back on her owed to him and teased him with her adept-level hips swaying and slight twisting as she impaled herself on her throbbing stick.
Deciding to get more leverage on his sexy ass, Isyrth moved his hands to his supple cheeks and grabbed two handfuls before standing up slightly so that he was now pushing down on his hot grip. They both bit their lips to suppress moans that would have been loud if they hadn't covered them up. No matter how hard they tried to suppress their moans, you could still hear the erotic sound of Isyrth's cock moving and plunging into its slippery juices.
"Ah, oh ... mmm there ... oh fuck!" Kiyomi whispered sexily, removing her left hand from the bed and using it to caress her own mound. His fingers hungrily crushed the flesh of his chest and deformed his firm flesh in strange ways in a desperate attempt to find pleasure.
Its large, hard tip dragged relentlessly on the tight walls of her vagina and teased her deeply. The twenty-nine centimeters of human flesh reshaped her insides and she loved every minute of it. They both knew that if they had the house to themselves, he would fuck his legs arched, hard and relentless. The young man would not give up or give him a chance to rest, constantly fucking his pussy with all his strength.
But, unfortunately, he was limited to being silent and keeping his lust at a safe level or risking things to get a little out of control. Continuing his vigorous pumping in his warm sheath, Isyrth ran a hand over the taut, milky skin on his ass. That particular piece of his body was so round, so fat, just screaming for him to hit because of the mischievous girl that she is. But as much as he would have loved to withdraw his hand before giving a hard slap and sending violent waves through his soft ass, the presence of other people still prevented him. So he was content to take a handful and give it a loving squeeze.
"Isyrthhhh ..." Kiyomi moaned in a whisper, but turned to put her face on the pillow to stifle her moans.
He knew she came when his velvet walls contracted around his thick shaft and his juices poured into his pelvis. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, Kiyomi Bellanoche was a weirdo. Who knew? Certainly Isyrth did it while he fucked her so hard on a regular basis that his couch smelled of her natural scent and essence.
But its climax had another effect on Isyrth. It made him orgasm too. Almost a week without your lover will do that to you, especially when you are as addicted to it as these two.
"Fuck it!" Isyrth bit her lip and growled softly as her fingers dug painfully deep into his soft flesh. "Kiyomi ... I'm going to come. Where ... do you ... want to?" He asked as he desperately tried to control his hips, even though they were screaming for him to fuck Kiyomi so far on the mattress that the bed would break.
"I didn't take my ... birth control ..." The white-haired maiden admitted as her right hand dug into her firm breast and her left hand dug into the sheets.
"So, in my face ..." She finally moaned.
Quick as lightning, Isyrth pulled and gently turned her onto his back and he was on his knees beside her torso, intensely stroking his throbbing cock inches from his face.
"Do you want to do the honors?" He gasped.
Kiyomi licked her lips seductively before grabbing her thick shaft with both hands and taking on the pumping. "Come on Isyrth, give me your sperm. Water my pretty face in your seed." She spoke softly and innocently as she waved for him to come on her face.
"Oh shit ... here it comes ..." He whispered. "Ahh!" The golden-haired young man moaned softly when his damn broke and his flow of pearly white semen ran out of his penis and started splashing across Kiyomi's face in thick fibrous strings that connected from chin to forehead. "Shit ..." Isyrth groaned as his seed continued to explode in his face.
"Wow ..." Kiyomi moaned, feeling her face covered with a thick mask of her seed. "You've been saving for a long time, haven't you, love?" She laughed when her load finally eased.
"Heh, I can't help it, baby, only you can please me." Isyrth smiled.
The white-haired beauty below him laughed again before wiping the sperm on his face with one finger before loudly licking it off her finger when she brought it to her mouth. "You are too kind." She showed her own smile. "Kiss?" Your girlfriend joked.
"Ew, no!" Isyrth flinched as he walked away from Kiyomi's laughing. It didn't take long for him, too, to burst out laughing when he realized she was just playing. The two continued to have a small pillow talk, discussing their missions, trips and jobs, anything mundane that they felt they needed to share. It was moments like these that really brought them together. In addition to mind-blowing sex, of course.
But it was always times like these that seemed to end too quickly for their tastes.
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"Good morning Kiyom-" Sanuki Bellanoche froze when she entered a vision she never thought she would see. Of course she knew about Kiyomi's relationship with the Demon Lord, but seeing her beautiful sister in such a compromising position, as lying on a bed, naked, next to her boyfriend was something she thought she would never see.
"HH-He-Hey S-Sanuki!" Isyrth stuttered uncontrollably as her body literally trembled in fear of the white-haired bar maid's wrath. He would like to be in his pants, but not just because he was caught with Kiyomi, but Sanuki was not one of the top 3 models in Vanadir for nothing. She was fine. Very well.
Sanuki was a little taller than Kiyomi, but not as tall as Isyrth, but her body was much fuller than that of her younger sister. She wore her dark brown dress with her normal hair and her usual high heels. It may have been simple, but she made it look like a runway item whenever she used it.
'Damn it! "Isyrth cursed in his head as time slowed around him.' Her breasts are falling out again! Her big, creamy breasts that I just want to stick my face in and… 'Her mind went straight into the gutter when he saw how Sanuki's delicious melons left the neckline of his brown dress overflowing, the smooth and shiny spheres practically shining with sunlight crawling over the fabric of her dress like a water balloon, even more attractive to his eyes.
The breast of the oldest Bellanoche was perhaps the most sought after in all of Vanadir, behind Amelia - a perverted dream - of course, but that did not stop many from trying to catch a little. One of the things that Sanuki teased Liz during downtime is the fact that her rack was bigger than the pair of the scarlet haired rider, albeit by a small margin. But they were not only bigger and fuller, but also very soft and bouncy. Just a step or a laugh was enough to set the milky orbs in motion, a fact that Isyrth took advantage of from time to time.
"S-Sanuki!" Kiyomi's voice brought him back to the present and she clung to his arm in fear. "WWo what are you doing?" She asked frantically as she tried to cover her decency with her thin white blanket.
Sanuki gripped the door handle tightly, almost causing it to break in his hand. "Isyrth?" Her hair shadowed her eyes that were red with anger. "Did you sneak into my younger sister's room simply to contaminate your young and innocent body before the day could start? What a shame!" She punished him as he walked forward with an oar in his hand. He didn't know where she got that paddle in the first place, but he really didn't want to know.
"Sanuki! Ahhh!" Isyrth panicked while trying her best to hide behind Kiyomi and avoid her older sister's wrath.
"Sanuki! Kiyomi! What's wrong, I heard screams!" Magnus burst through the door wearing only his pajama pants as he grabbed his manly teddy bear. Once the big, muscular beast fixed its eyes on the naked, helpless Isyrth, anger and fury filled every fiber of its being. He had been tolerant of his relationship with his younger sister, but know that he knew for sure that the golden-haired runt came into the house to contaminate her, all bets were definitely off!
"I'm going to kill you-" Magnus was caught when Sanuki directed his oar at him, effectively stopping the big man in his tracks and started to crawl at her feet.
"Oh Magnus! I'm so happy that you woke up!" Sanuki smiled sickly, pretending happiness. "I was about to teach Isyrth what self-control means! Maybe you want to help with this lesson by turning around and forgetting that you saw anything!" She gave a demonic little laugh.
"Yes ma'am!" Magnus stood on tiptoe and saluted before marching out of the room and fetching him a new pair of freshly cleaned underwear.
"Ufa!" Isyrth sighed before smiling, completely forgetting the situation in question, and rested his arm on Sanuki and leaned on it lazily. "Thank you Sanuki, I owe you one." He gave a thumbs-up.
But before he knew it, he was knocked down by the older Bellanoche, so he was now lying on the bed, looking at his menacing shape. Sanuki grabbed the bottom of the dress and lifted it up so he could climb on Kiyomi's bed and stand on it with a high heeled foot on his chest.
"Oh, yes, you owe me." She gave him the same smile that made Elfman run with his tail between his legs. "You owe me a lot, dear ..." Sanuki purred with the seduction of a succubus.
"Sanuki !? What the hell are you doing !?" Kiyomi demanded to know exactly why her older sister was hitting on her boyfriend, right in front of her no less!
"Shut up. You're still in trouble." Sanuki snarled. The three didn't know why Sanuki was acting like he was before, even she didn't! But whatever it was, it must have been quite effective for her to make a 180 within a few minutes.
Sanuki then turned his attention to the man below her, Isyrth. "Now you. For me, simply forgetting this whole situation is going to require a lot of payment." The white-haired demon smiled.
"How much !? I'll give you as much as you want! Just don't take my dick out with a blind knife, like you did with Lucius!" Isyrth almost cried.
"Silly Isyrth ..." She laughed. "I don't want your money, I want your penis ..." Sanuki said with a wicked gleam in his eyes as his baby blue eyes focused on his flabby, fleshy length.
"Umm… I think I hear ... wrong, what do you want?" Isyrth and Kiyomi asked nervously.
Sanuki took some hair off his shoulder as he leaned over and crouched over it. "I said ..." The busty beauty grabbed her limp length in her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. "I want your long, fat cock, Isyrth." Sanuki smiled.
Reverse Scale Guild Hall, 11:45 am
"So Isyrth ..." Sanuki licked his lips seductively, making those full, pink lips glow and making him wonder how they would look with a certain ... piece of meat coming in and out of them. "... do you want to go somewhere more private so we can get a little more comfortable?" She ended up leaning on the bar counter and pressing her soft shelf against the hard surface so that the two fun fluffy bags had an even bigger cleavage.
It was a very eventful morning, Isyrth had to admit, with everything going on as before. Kiyomi was very upset that her sister tried to fuck Isyrth right in front of her, but she was even more annoyed that he hadn't tried to escape Sanuki's clutches. But Sanuki thought it would be better to step aside and give Kiyomi some time to calm down, of course she wouldn't give up so easily, but she needed to put some distance between herself and her sister so that she could have Isyrth's heir… inside her. .. heheheh and artfully devised a plan to do just that, causing Magnus to take Kiyomi on a job to 'bond' and 'have a brother / sister time so Magnus could express his doubts about Isyrth.'
That was a genius on her part, since Magnus was so eager to go and Kiyomi was too good to refuse anything to her brother, so now we come to the guild where it was just Isyrth and Sanuki. Of course there were other members of the guild there, but the two teenagers were the only ones at the bar, since Kinana was busy taking orders.
"Uhhhh ..." Isyrth drooled as she looked at the soft, creamy twins who were being smothered by their black dress.
"Isyrth ..." Sanuki purred seductively as he leaned even closer to his ear, going as far as licking the edge of his ear. "I want you so much, please understand that. I'm sure Kiyomi wouldn't mind that you were serving your older sister. Right?" Slowly, her hand slid to his side on the bar and started to pick up the package.
It was then that Isyrth realized that he was not being very faithful to his Kiyomi.
"Wait Sanuki!" Isyrth pushed back on the counter, then he pushed his stool away. "I can't do this! You shouldn't be doing this! I shouldn't be doing this!" He tried to deny his advances.
Sanuki started freaking out inside, what man could resist her ?! She honestly expected to be at the back of the guild with her skirt raised and him already inside her.
"Wait! Wait! Isyrth! What if I get her to tell you that everything is fine?" She asked frantically.
Isyrth stopped backing up and assumed a thoughtful expression. "I don't know Sanuki ... I want to be loyal to Kiyomi, I love her ..." He said.
Sanuki pouted his best and put his hands on his generous chest. "Please, Isyrth? I just want a little attention ..." 'Because I want you to love me as you always loved my sister ...' She added inside her head.
"Sanuki ..." Isyrth sighed heavily. He didn't want to betray Kiyomi like that, but something inside him was telling him to at least give Sanuki a chance. He knew it wasn't his heart, his heart burned only for Kiyomi, but that strange feeling really confused him. It made him want to know what it was, but it also terrified him at the same time.
"Please?" She pushed her bottom lip out and watered, sealing the whole deal.
"Ugh ... damn Sanuki ..." Isyrth sighed heavily and his shoulders fell.
Sanuki crossed his arms under his already huge bust and pushed them up, so Isyrth had a vision full of his burly knockers shining in the light. "Oh come on, Isyrth, it's just a date. Kiyomi wouldn't mind if we just went out to dinner and made a few drinks, right?"
"I think not." He scratched the back of his neck with a flushed face. "But it just doesn't seem quite right." He admitted.
It was then that Sanuki had the excellent idea of using his skills and mastery of multiple spells to persuade Isyrth. She quickly conducted her transformation technique to change her appearance to Kiyomi's.
"It's okay, Isyrth!" Kiyomi / Sanuki chuckled. "I'm perfectly fine with you and Sanuki-nee-sama going out to dinner!" The transformed girl smiled brightly.
"Okay ..." He finally gave up, deciding that one night wouldn't be too bad.
"Yay!" Sanuki dissipated her transformation and threw her hands in the air, her big breasts dangling in her dress.
'What did I just get into? 'Isyrth paled when she saw how excited Sanuki was getting… kind of really excited ...
The beautiful white-haired bar maid even jumped over the bar and knocked him to the floor. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Sanuki shouted.
Everyone was too busy to notice the public probing party taking place on the guild floor.
"I'm so happy that you agree with me!" Sanuki nestled his face against Isyrth's bare chest.
"NN-No problem Sanukiii!" Isyrth stammered as he cautiously patted her on the back.
"OK!" She pulled her head from his chest, but kept her arms around him. Now his face has taken on a very seductive, almost scandalous appearance. "Pick me up at precisely 8:00 pm ..." She purred.
"O-Ok." He whispered.
"I'm so wet just thinking about what we're going to do later ..." Sanuki said with half-closed eyes and looked back at his chest, before following with his tongue a wet trail across his chest.
'Kiyomi is going to kill me ...' Isyrth shouted internally.
Bellanoche House, 8:00 pm
"What the hell am I doing ..." Isyrth wondered before wiping the sweat from his forehead. He was currently out of his girlfriend's house, about to pick up his sister for a date. Today's past events went through his mind and he scolded himself for being so easily influenced, but in reality, he was just a sucker for pretty girls with white hair.
Down the stone path, he couldn't help but be more and more terrified with every step he took towards the door. It was like going straight to hell and knowing very well the torture you will have to endure.
Finally, he managed to get his body closer to the door and hit the wood three hard times. "Sanuki?" He screamed.
Surprisingly, no one answered. Then he tried to knock and call his name again. He wasn't sure if she was in trouble or if she was really playing with him.
"Sanuki? Please, if you're there, respond!" He shouted again, but to no avail. Of course, he wasn't going to stand outside like an idiot, something maybe wrong and he couldn't swallow the thought.
Stepping back, Isyrth prepared to kick the door, but remembered that he didn't even try to see if it was unlocked ... what was. "Huh, well, I'll be an idiot if I don't even see if the door is unlocked ..." He laughed before opening the front door.
Looking inside, Isyrth immediately realized how dark the whole house was. Normally it was all lit up and excited, but for some reason it was just the opposite. Someone must still be in the house, considering that he smelled the familiar scent of ivory that Kiyomi always used to beautify the air in the house. He was sure that no one was coming down the stairs, otherwise he would have heard someone breathing.
Using his keen sense of vision and general memory of how the house was planned, Isyrth quickly found his way to the stairs.
"Sanuki?" He shouted again, not expecting to hear an answer.
But imagine the expression on his face when he actually received an answer. "Oh Isyrth, you're here! Come on, I'm in the bathroom!" Sanuki screamed from his newly revealed location.
Isyrth did not think to question her request and started his way there, luckily for him, he could see the light under a door. But what intrigued him a little was the fact that the door that had light coming from behind was not the bathroom door, it was her bedroom door. The only place in the house he was not allowed to enter. Of course in his mind he reasoned that she could have her own bathroom, since her room was the master bedroom, after all.
"Sanuki?" He asked as he opened the solid white door to her room, having no qualms about his own rudeness. As far as he was concerned, he was just picking her up for dinner, he didn't care what he had to do to end this night and try to figure out how to explain to Kiyomi what exactly he was doing. A simple excuse like "I took your sister out to dinner" wouldn't work, would it?
Like the rest of the house, Sanuki's room was completely dark. So much so that he could not distinguish a single piece of furniture or decoration throughout the room. All he could see was the light from another bedroom door. So she had her own personal bathroom.
"Sanuki?" He shouted as he approached the third door and, surprisingly, did not tap his finger on anything.
"If you keep calling my name, I'm sure it will lose its value." She laughed behind the door.
Placing his hand on the door handle, Isyrth slowly twisted to gain access inside, something he immediately regretted when he saw only what was on the other side of the door.
Isyrth knew something was suspicious about Sanuki still being in the bathroom, but he just assumed that she was applying the rest of her makeup. But imagine your surprise to see that Sanuki was taking a shower! And she just let him in and see her in such a compromising position! This woman had no shame!
She was completely wet, covered in foam, with bubbles conveniently covering her every desire! Talk about provocation! This is a hellish provocation!
"Sorry Isyrth, I lost track of time." Sanuki chuckled as he rubbed the soapy sponge over his shoulder, consequently covering his burly breasts. "But maybe you would like to join me?" She asked.
"No, Sanuki, I don't want to join you." Isyrth snorted before turning and leaving the bathroom. "Besides, we have to hurry up, I'm starving!"
"Well, I could give you something to eat now, dear!" Sanuki chuckled when he started to rinse his hair.
"Sanuki!" Isyrth groaned as her face turned redder than Liz's hair, which was a statement.
"Oh relax, you are so boring!" She joked.
Isyrth just crossed his arms and leaned back on the bed, glad to finally hear the sounds of the cork being pulled and the water starting to drain. He was even more pleased when he heard the sound of a towel being shaken. "Thank you." He said it out loud.
"What for, my dear?" Sanuki called from the bathroom. "I haven't even touched you yet!"
Isyrth rolled his eyes and snorted. "It's not like that, you weirdo, I'm talking about you hurrying, thank you very much." He replied.
"Oh, well, there's really no problem." The white-haired bar girl said, her sentence completely empty of any hint or other hidden meaning. It looks like she was too busy getting dressed to bother with any flirtation, not that he was complaining or anything. Okay, maybe he would like to flirt a little ... but only because he finds a kind of assertive girl attractive.
"But thanks anyway." He smiled when he closed his eyes and rested before leaving.
"Hey Isyrth," Okay, so maybe he wouldn't be able to rest.
"Yes, Sanuki?" He screamed.
"You can help me put on my dress, it was always a little difficult to wear." Sanuki said.
"There is?" Isyrth opened one eye and looked at the door and saw Sanuki leaning against the door frame, looking sexy as hell in her tight black lingerie. "Holy shit ..." Isyrth Jr. went full blast at the sight.
If normal Sanuki was sexy, then Sanuki dressed only in lingerie was a cold fox. His hair was still a little damp and lacking his characteristic ponytail, his long white strands sticking to his head and shoulders. Speaking of shoulders, two thin black strings ran across them to connect to two decorative black cups that did the difficult job of holding Sanuki's heavy bust. The two creamy twins were cradled in the black bra that looked several sizes too small, so they were pushed together to make a delicious cleavage. Oh, how Isyrth wanted nothing more than to stick his face between his giant melons and take them to breathe ...
"-rth! Isyrth!" Sanuki snapped his fingers to get his attention. The whole time she had a mischievous expression on her face as she did it.
"Wa-wah? What?" He asked, coming out of his dream fog.
"You were looking." She smiled, crossing her arms under her huge jugs, completely capturing Isyrth's attention again. "Anyway, since I don't really care that you're looking, can you help me with this dress?" She asked before reaching the bathroom and taking a thin black dress from the hook.
Isyrth watched as she placed him on the floor in an organized manner before stepping on him and gently, as well as slowly, sliding him down his long legs. Because she was bent over, it gave Isyrth enough time to admire her cleavage before she could stand again. "And this is where I need help, you know?" She pointed out that her big breasts were getting in the way of pulling the dress up.
"Ah, so let me help." Isyrth said as he got up and walked behind her.
"Thank you darling." She thanked him and smiled, knowing full well that her plan and dreams were about to come true.
Isyrth swallowed while looking at the back of Sanuki's voluptuous body. Oh Santa, even your ass was perfectly sculpted! It looked like the perfect peach, tense, but malleable! It just made your manhood even more difficult!
"Y-so ... what did you need help with again?" He stammered with a dry mouth.
Sanuki bit her lip sensuously. "Well, you see Isyrth ..." She took her big hands in the small ones and guided them to her front. "These big, upright breasts of mine are so heavy and big that they keep getting in my dress. Can you help me?" She finished as she guided her hands of course to their soft, cushioned mounds and connected them.
"Uhhh ... I hope I can ..." Isyrth sighed softly, taken by the softness he felt when his hands finally landed on her big breasts. It was as if she had achieved a lifelong goal that he never knew he had until now.
Sanuki smiled when he felt his hands tremble and slowly started to press on her soft breasts, making a test to see if they were what he dreamed they were.
'That's right Isyrth, feel them. Give it to me. I'll take care of you.' Sanuki slowly started to turn her body towards his much bigger one, pressing her supple ass against the throbbing erection that was sheathed in her pants, her two meat pads sandwiched her monster between them while she did this.
"Sanuki ..." Isyrth blew into his ear vehemently, making his whole body shudder with anticipation.
"It would be a waste, wouldn't it?" She whispered. "To let those precious moments of just you and me escape, wasting them on a date when we could be here, in my soft, warm bed." She slowly seduced him with seductive words.
Slowly, his fingers dug deeper into her heavy chest, causing the creamy twins to inflate from their cups like dough. "But, is that okay?" He asked.
"Isyrth ..." Sanuki turned suddenly, pressing the bra-covered chest to his. "I'm sure I can handle you if my little sister can do it with me." She teased, slowly kissing his chin.
"Well, then ..." He laughed softly as he kissed her nose. "I don't think I have to restrain myself with you?" He asked before his right hand quickly grabbed a handful of her soft ass, pressing the flesh to her heart's content, causing her to let out a startled cry.
"Y-Yes!" She squeaked before being pushed back onto the bed on her stomach, so that her huge chest was pressed against the bed and her legs hung out. "What-?" She was interrupted by Isyrth jumping on her thighs and roughly grabbing some of her hair and pulling her head back so that she could push her lips against hers hard.
She was obviously stunned by his sudden eagerness and enthusiasm that she didn't even fight or fight, as if she were subconsciously submitting to the fact that he would be in control of this session. But she would be lying if she said it didn't make her pussy extremely wet from how assertive he was acting.
"Mmm ..." Isyrth moaned on his lips, his right hand still massaging his plump, wide cheek roughly. "You taste like cherries." He noticed.
Sanuki blushed deeply with the unusual and complementary compliment and blushed even more when he felt his hot tongue pressed into his mouth, looking for his own. What exactly did she get into? Did she bite a little more than she could chew? Well, the hand that was currently feeling your ass would say that.
And to make things even hotter for her, she heard the distinct sound of Isyrth unbuckling her pants.
'Holy shit ...' She breathed heavily through her nose when she felt his now free member press the neckline of her ass. - He's so big. '
She started to struggle a little for sheer excitement, her limbs not being able to contain the amount of excitement she had built up inside her.
"I'm ready, Isyrth." She pulled away from his lips and smiled. "Fuck me as hard as you can." She told him, maybe even begged him.
Isyrth smiled as he leaned back, looking at her voluptuous body with immense approval from the stacked baby. Maybe one day Kiyomi would become your sister's image?
"With pleasure." He smiled as he grabbed his shaft and pointed to his pink, ruffled lower lips that begged for attention. Slowly, he pressed his aching tip to her core and just when Sanuki thought he suddenly decided to maybe slow down, he pushed without remorse, burying his hard cock deep into her wet sex, making her wake up and scream with pleasure.
"Ah! So big!" Sanuki exclaimed, his head darting to his bed to scream into the blankets of pure pleasure of being pricked with his huge stick, his poor vagina could barely handle it!
But it also made things even worse from her point of view, Isyrth didn't even give her time to rest when he started pulling until his penis was halfway up before sliding back! Dragging all over your nice places!
"Isyrth!" Sanuki whimpered shakily, his voice almost getting hoarse in the process because of how violently he was giving it to her.
Isyrth maintained his violent strides, sending her entire body and the bed shaking, he was too desperate to bring this girl to orgasm so that he could blow his own load over her.
"Your body is so soft, Sanuki, your smooth and soft curves are shaking like crazy." Isyrth smiled as he admired the way her ivory curves swayed within their black, lacy borders. His butt was perhaps the craziest, those big, fleshy fleshy pillows were beating and beating against his pelvis, as well as against his twin. It was so sexy.
"Maybe I should free them and really see them move?" He looked down and licked his lips as he slowly slid both hands on her back and grabbed her thin black dress.
Sanuki, if she could think straight and process this, would have vehemently refused to let him rip off her favorite dress, but she only had his dick in her mind.
Isyrth, having received no denial, tore the thin fabric and now he held two pieces of the dress once whole and was able to look at her creamy skin with only the remaining panties and bra.
"And now for the panties ..." He smiled as he slid his finger around the thin line of her black thong, also taking time to admire the way her soft pussy caressed his shaft while striking him vigorously, not to mention the extension huge of his ass that was slowly turning red from how much he was hitting her.
REST IN PEACE!
He also tore her thong! Now she was totally naked on her stomach and her ass could jump with pleasure. Now that those two pesky devices were out of the way, he could concentrate on what was really important, fuck Sanuki to oblivion.
Speaking of Sanuki, the poor young woman with white hair grabbed the sheets with her eyes rolled up and her tongue out of her mouth. She was coming so hard! It was crazy. She had never had such an orgasm in her life, either with comfort or with her own hands! She may have been a closeted nymphet, but she was unable to prepare for the beast that was Isyrth.
Just how could Kiyomi keep this crazy beast caged? The poor girl would surely be broken if Sanuki, a total sex bob in her mind, couldn't even deal with him?
But before she could hope to continue her train of thought, Isyrth pulled some of her white locks out of her neck and began to put her lips on the highly sensitive skin.
Sanuki bit his lip in ecstasy, his toes curled by the way this man god worked around his body.
And to add to the already immeasurable amount of pleasure she was experiencing, her bra must have mysteriously flown out of her body, because the next minute she was on the other side of the room and Isyrth's hands were eagerly groping her abundant melons, squeezing her breasts all kinds of shapes for your delight.
"Those big Sanuki boobs, I love them." Isyrth growled at his neck. "I could squeeze these big jugs of milk all day." The rapid pulse and slippery juices splashing against his balls told him everything he needed to know, that Sanuki was certainly enjoying the attention he was giving to his body.
Now the bed was creaking and moaning loudly, shaking and slipping too. Your wild fuck would break your bed rather than your own body. But of course they didn't notice, their moans eclipsed the creaking and their impulses overcame the tremor. Sanuki had no idea which one was which, but all that mattered was the cock she was enjoying.
Isyrth's long fingers pressed the fat flesh of her breasts and pressed the soft orbs to the contents of her heart, he had been subjected to those breasts since she grew them, but now he was taking revenge. Now that he had them in his hands, he was going to squeeze them.
Of course, just because he was favoring his melons at the time, it didn't mean he was paying attention to his beautiful ass, oh no, he was hearing the palms of his fleshy ass hitting his pelvis, but for the sake of rating history, he didn't could describe all the things he would use to describe the butt or what he would do with it.
If Sanuki could feel anything but pleasure and a slight pang of pain, she would certainly be able to feel the wet sheets sticking to her body because of the sweat and orgasm juices that we are currently coating her body with with her slippery substance. But it would just turn her on more, no matter how unlikely it seems.
But there was also something else she could feel besides the euphoria, a certain pulse of the cock inside her pussy. She almost enjoyed the excitement knowing that she was so close to receiving his milky load inside her.
"So close." Isyrth grunted like a beast, his impulses diminishing, but only because he was putting more power behind them, enough power to send the cheeks of his pasty ass to balance the overload. "Where do you want this?" He finished.
"Inside of me!" Tears of pure joy and ecstasy welled up in his eyes. "Come inside me, Isyrth!" She encouraged.
"What? I can't do this! I can get you pregnant!" Suddenly, he changed back to his old self, making sure to state how crazy it sounded to him.
"Do not worry!" She looked at him, red-faced and sweaty from the beat. "I came prepared!"
Isyrth just shook his head and grunted. "Okay then, here I come!" He warned.
"Yes!" Sanuki screamed with joy, finally about to receive a belly full of sperm from his long-awaited love interest.
Isyrth screamed with the full force of her lungs as she pressed herself roughly over Sanuki's soft, voluptuous body to discharge herself inside her, deep into her vagina. For sure, his balls felt a boiling sensation before slowly his steaming semen started to drain out of its tip and into Sanuki's pink passage.
"Oh my Santa!" Sanuki screamed when she felt the very hot sensation deep inside her, she was just enjoying the sensation of her seed!
Isyrth continued to loosen up inside Sanuki, closing his eyes and biting his lip on how good it was to have been rough with a girl and to loosen up inside her.
But after what felt like an eternity, he finally stopped coming and quickly took it off, making sure to spread the last drops against his ass.
"Oh, that was so good!" She sighed, letting a happy smile cross her face.
But that smile was soon replaced by a questioning look as soon as she felt him move away from her and jump right in front of her, so that his sticky member hung in front of her face. She looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
"Oh, don't look at me like that!" He chuckled. "I have you for a few more hours, so you better believe that I will make the most of it. Now, open wide!" He smiled before slowly poking his mouth.
Sanuki's baby blue eyes just widened in fear.
'What the hell did I do? - She immediately regretted the decision to put her claws on her sister's boyfriend. Clearly, her dear little sister was hiding some very important information about how to tame Isyrth in bed.
A month ago...
"Ugh ... what an idiot!" Sanuki snorted as he passed the front door of his house where he lived with the brothers. She was home alone with just her family, so she was free to abandon the whole 'harmless waitress' act and really let her wickedness flow.
Kiyomi looked up from her spot on the couch where she was calmly reading a book. The white-haired girl looked up from the page to look at her older sister.
Because of the appearance on the outside and the dampness of Sanuki's clothes, it was raining. A beam of light outside confirmed that it was indeed a storm. And his sister didn't look happy at all.
"Bad date again, mana?" Kiyomi asked with a small amount of boredom in her voice. This was the fifth time this month that Sanuki went out with a guy outside the guild and ended up going sour. "What did he do this time?"
"Ugh! Where do I start!" Sanuki exclaimed as he threw himself on the sofa after putting on his coat. "First, the place he chose was an outdoor place and then it started to rain! Then, when he took me inside, the idiot grabbed my ass! And started lusting over my breasts while we ate!"
Kiyomi sighed as she placed her bookmark on the page she stopped at before closing the book and placing it on the coffee table. "That is all?"
"Far from it! You know he-" Sanuki started talking over and over about everything that had happened in his unhappy encounter, but Kiyomi kept her face in a neutral expression, conveying her total boredom with all the ordeal. She was so tired of having to hear her older sister complain that she preferred to pull her hair out!
'Speaking of pulling hair, Isyrth was a little rough before ... my head is still so sore!' Kiyomi sulked before a light bulb went on in her head.
"-and then I came home!" Sanuki finally finished before sighing heavily, his shoulders falling in the process. "But enough about me, how was your date with Isyrth? What did you two have for dinner?" Sanuki asked, hoping to hear something good and juicy.
Kiyomi just laughed in his hand. "Oh Sanuki, you know we didn't eat anything. We just went over to his house and played with each other for a few hours." The youngest Bellanoche said.
Sanuki's eyes lit up. "Oh my Santa, it's been forever since I had a good session, tell me all about yours!" Sanuki said excitedly, ready to go down to the last detail.
"Sanuki! You are so naughty! Wondering about your little sister's sex life ..." Kiyomi smiled like a Cheshire cat.
Sanuki blushed before laughing. "Sorry, what can I say? Not everyone can date a Greek god like their boyfriend." Sanuki shrugged.
"You can be wrong about this Sanuki, because at least I know someone else I know can take a walk" Kiyomi smiled.
"I know ... but I wish you could date Isyrth." She said it clearly.
Sanuki waved a hand at his sister and closed his eyes. "Pffh, like I can find another guy like…" Kiyomi suddenly cut her off.
"I didn't say 'another guy like', but the real Isyrth, Sanuki." Kiyomi stated.
"What? Have you been drinking Kiyomi again?" Sanuki asked how she smelled her sister's breath. "Because I could have sworn you just said you wanted me to date your boyfriend."
Kiyomi put her hands on her older sister's shoulders and looked her straight in the eye. "You don't have to go out with him Sanuki, you could just have sex with him casually. It doesn't matter to me really." Kiyomi said honestly.
Sanuki just looked at his sister with wide eyes. "Kiyomi ... are you serious?"
"I've never been more serious." She answered back.
"But why? Why are you letting me do this?" The older sister asked.
"Because you're my sister, Sanuki," Kiyomi pulled her into a hug and hugged her tightly. "I just want you to be happy. You would never really understand how much it hurts me to see you have such an awful experience when Isyrth always treats me like a princess. You deserve much more than that!"
"K-Kiyomi ..." Sanuki grunted.
Kiyomi just put her finger on her sister's full lips to silence her. "Let me tell you a little story, a story about the first time Isyrth and I went out. The most romantic night of my life. One I will never forget." Kiyomi said, her heart already pounding with the memories of such a hot and passionate night between her and her lover.
While Sanuki heard his sister talking and talking about her boyfriend, Sanuki just couldn't help thinking about more carnal thoughts about Isyrth. And it made your heart race. Maybe she should pay more attention to Isyrth?
And it was then that Sanuki decided he wanted Isyrth. She didn't need a date. She was going to fuck him. The dates always ended badly for her, Isyrth is more of an action guy anyway.
But little did she know that Kiyomi was serious about the romance part ...
Right after Isyrth left that morning ...
"Sanuki!" Kiyomi pouted. "I already said several times that I want your first time with Isyrth to be super romantic with a date and flowers and everything! Why do you have to go and try to get his dick!" She scolded her older sister with clenched fists.
Sanuki just laughed awkwardly when a blush crossed his face. "This scolding would definitely be more intimidating if you were dressed ..." She whispered.
Kiyomi sighed heavily, realizing that she would never get into her sister's head about the conditions of her first time. "Sanuki ..." She rubbed her temples.
"Oh, relax Kiyomi, Isyrth won't mind! If anything, I'll just be your lover and not just another girlfriend. I'm sure he won't mind if we don't go on a date!" Sanuki said.
"I know, but I just want you to experience how much of a gentleman he can be." The younger Bellanoche sighed. "Anyway, Magnus and I are going to move on and get ready to go, just make sure you don't press Isyrth too hard, okay? He has a hard time controlling himself if you give him enough space to bite his collar." Kiyomi warned.
"Kiyomi, dear, it's me we're talking about ..." Sanuki smiled. "He'll be the one wrapped around my finger ..."
Current time
"Fuck, this is so good!" Sanuki howled when she quickly jumped on Isyrth's cock as he held her in his lap with his arms folded around his legs and pressed his knees against his shoulders so that she was folded into a full nelson in the sitting position. His cock hammering in her already-filled pussy. His creamy flood running down his shaft and ruining the comforter on his bed.
Isyrth groaned when he was about to release what appeared to be his thousandth load that day. "Fuck Sanuki ..." He growled at her neck, sending more pleasant vibrations down her spine.
Her tongue dangled out of her mouth when she also joined him in the high ecstasy of his joint climax. 'We were made for each other ...' She thought dreamily.
Isyrth continued to fire a few more shots at her before pulling again and practically pushing her off her lap, then she fell flat on her bed with her huge breasts pressed against the mattress and her shapely butt pointing up into the air. His butt in the air was practically a neon sign for him to once again give himself over to her body and she received it totally. With how completely he fucked her cunt, it came as no surprise to him when he easily slid into her pink channel and pushed back at a fast pace.
His fingers dug into the plush curves of his hips and he howled with pleasure, Sanuki soon joined him. The two of them doing what appeared to be a mating call. He was very perverted.
However, the deep web that Sanuki wove to get here would also unravel at that very moment ...
"Aha! I caught you in the act!" Kiyomi shouted as she opened the door.
"KIYOMI!" Isyrth jumped up, completely surprised by his girlfriend's sudden appearance and fell back on the bed, subsequently pulling himself out of Sanuki, who gave a defeated sigh of losing his precious flesh.
Isyrth stepped back in fear, completely losing any masculinity she gained from fucking the stupid Sanuki.
Kiyomi frowned as she marched angrily towards them. "YOU HAVE COURAGE, YOU TWO! GETTING DOWN MY BACK!" She screamed.
Sanuki just laughed lazily while drooling on his bed. "Tee-hee, sorry little sister, I couldn't help it." She smiled. "You gave me a chance to jump out for the day and well ... you know how I look when I haven't had anything in a while."
While Sanuki just sighed happily, Isyrth tried to dig into the sheets of the bed to hide from the anger of his angry little girlfriend. "I'm sorry! I'm the victim!" He cried.
Kiyomi would not tolerate this injustice while a hand sank into the sheets and searched before grabbing the earlobe and forcibly dragging it over him. "Come here, sir 'I-can't-be-quiet-in-my-pants'!" The youngest Bellanoche said as she dragged him out.
"Sanuki!" He comically lamented, desperately grabbing his older sister. "Save me!"
"Sorry Isyrth, but my legs are so weak right now ..." Sanuki chuckled, his right hand going towards his leaking core to calm the burning sensation.
"Oh, you're going to be beaten when we get back to your house! So I'm going to ride you so hard that you won't even look at another woman!" Kiyomi growled as she dragged Isyrth out of the door, but before crossing the threshold, she looked at her older sister. "So I'm going to come back here to teach you a lesson about waiting until your sister says you can fuck her boyfriend!" She said.
Kiyomi then turned to take Isyrth back to his home. 'Stupid Sanuki, I told you to go on a romantic date full of flowers and music and ride a carriage ... but no, you had to be a total bitch and disregard everything I taught you!' Kiyomi sulked inside.
Isyrth just stood there, waiting for his punishment. 'Next time a big-breasted, white-haired cat wants to talk to me, I'm going the other way!' He told himself.
A week later
"Oh Kinana, look at him ..." Sanuki sighed as he leaned on the bar counter with his chin resting on his palm. "Sitting there, having to listen to my little sister scold him for making a beautiful and sweet love with me ... it's not fair!" She sulked.
Kinana simply sweated as she listened to her boss complain nonstop about how much she deserved to be with Isyrth more than her sister. "Sanuki-sama, please, I'm trying to work here… I don't want to hear your regrets." She whispered softly.
Sanuki just sighed anxiously, looking at his beloved with golden hair from a distance with a glassy look and lips swollen with hunger.
'She reminds me of Juliette-chan…' Kinana thought.
"Well, I don't think it will help to just stay here and look at him, I think I better get on with my life." Sanuki gave a defeated sigh before picking up a small plate of strawberry cheesecake, obviously about to hand it over to someone. "I picked up on this one, it's been a while since I talked to her anyway." She smiled.
"Yes, Liz has been acting a little strange for the past few weeks for some reason." Kinana hummed. "Maybe the cake will cheer you up."
Sanuki smiled. "I hope so, I-" She stopped what she was saying and just stood there with the plate in her hand.
Kinana gave her a confused look. "Sanuki-sama, what's wrong?" She asked worriedly.
And like lightning, Sanuki dropped the plate and turned to take off towards the bathroom. "Leaves!" She passed Kinana with her hand covering her mouth.
"Huh? Is she suddenly sick?" Kinana said to herself, completely baffled by why Sanuki was suddenly so sick.
And, coincidentally, on the other side of the guildhall, Isyrth and Kiyomi were sitting in a booth alone.
"And you swear you used a condom?" Kiyomi pressed, still angry at the ordeal that had taken place almost two weeks ago.
"No, Kiyomi, I didn't have to, Sanuki said she cast a protective spell on herself before we started." Isyrth said.
And then Kiyomi wanted to slap him and then face her palm. How could he be so credulous. "Isyrth ... did you see her applying?" She asked.
"Umm ... no ..." He said.
Kiyomi just gave him a sad and sorry look.
'He can take the consequences, I'm too tired to care ...' She thought before taking a sip of tea, completely ready for the events to come.
Four years later ...
"Mommy, why is Daddy marrying Aunt Kiyomi?"
Sanuki, now much older, smiled as she looked at her daughter. "Shh Nathalie, it's starting." She put her finger on her daughter's lips to keep them together.
But while she kept her daughter quiet, Sanuki couldn't help but smile as she looked at the by-product of her mating with Isyrth. Little Nathalie Naberius was very cute in your opinion! She looked like a mini Sanuki, except that her white curls had golden hues and the small black horns that protruded above her ears. She even had Mom's big blue eyes!
Of course, if appearances served as a reference after her and Isyrth's special night, Sanuki had to admit that he aged well. She still had it happening! Her body became more voluptuous and mature, her breasts got bigger and her ass got rounder. In addition, she let her hair grow a little longer to make it a ponytail. So, you know, Sanuki was now a total milf.
But while Isyrth was marrying Kiyomi, Sanuki could still say that she loved Isyrth with all her heart, even though she had to love him at a distance now. Her relationship with Kiyomi was still great, hell Kiyomi even tried to make the two of them date after the news or Sanuki's baby was announced, but Sanuki stepped back and simply said that fate favored them and who was she to argue? But she and Isyrth could still be lovers, they managed to have a little normal time, because little Nathalie did not know about her parents' strange relationship.
"And Isyrth, do you accept Kiyomi Bellanoche as your legitimate wife?" Edgard asked solemnly, trying not to cry with happiness as he saw his children grow up to be young adults.
"Of course!" He smiled, looking into Kiyomi's eyes and seeing the happy life he had ahead of him. His heart was filled with warmth at the prospect of untold riches that he and Kiyomi would experience.
But, although he loved his wife deeply, he looked at Sanuki, who was sitting in the front row.
It seems that she caught his eye and smiled before crossing her arms under her excessively gifted breast and giving them a delicious shake and calm, sending him messages about the dirty things she wanted to do to him.
Kiyomi also saw this and couldn't help laughing, Sanuki was still Sanuki, even though she was a mother.
"So, by my right as a guild master, I now declare you husband and wife." Edgard smiled. "You can now kiss the bride!" He announced, causing Isyrth to come out of his stupor full of Sanuki and Kiyomi trio.
"Kiss her?" He smiled. "I'm going to do better than that ..." He snarled with lust, making everyone almost pass out from how lascivious he was being in public and at his own wedding, no less!
Yes, everything was working fine. It seems that the three would have a real happy ending.
But wait, let's not forget Kiyomi. She may also have a little Isyrth in the future, right? Well, this is for you to find out.
End ... Or not?
This is.