The three-headed dragon sisters were enjoying a delightful tea time in Sarissa's flower field. The silver spider lilies swayed gently, playing a soft melody that enhanced the serene atmosphere.
The sisters were in high spirits and great mood because Ashtarot suddenly become a pervert and wanted to fuck them.
Each one kept her experiences hidden, unaware that he had touched them differently. Today, however, seemed like the perfect time to brag!
Sarissa sipped her tea solemnly, eyes closed. Sorrush hummed along to the flowers' music as she nibbled on a sandwich. Sorrel placed a cookie on her plate, and then suddenly cleared her throat, drawing her sisters' attention.
"A couple of days ago, I had tea with Ashtarot, and guess what happened? I dreamed of giving him a blow job!" Sorrel's eyes sparkled with excitement.
"A WHOLE BLOW JOB!" she repeated, her voice cheering. Though it was just the beginning of her story.
"I thought it was a dream, but then I could taste his salty and sweet semen in my mouth! So, it must have been real!"
She hit the table and stood up, her excitement palpable. "His cock is big and veiny! I remember every detail—the shape, the feel in my mouth." She rubbed her thighs together, lost in memory.
She vividly recalled sucking his cock, how he grunted in pleasure, the tightness in her throat as she gagged, and the warm jizz filling her stomach. It was too real to be a dream.
"AAANGHHH~ I can't! His eyes looked at me as if I were a worm! His commanding and mocking words still echo in my head!"
She was visibly aroused and wanted to cum, but she couldn't do it in front of her sisters.
"He must love me the most!" Sorrel bragged a proud smile on her face, waiting for her sisters' reactions.
Sarissa smirked, resting her chin on her intertwined fingers. "Fufufufu... Is that all?"
Sorrel's brows knitted together, her voice tinged with irritation. "What do you mean, 'just that'? He didn't even praise you once!"
Sarissa shrugged nonchalantly, then stood up with a confident air, placing her hands on her hips. "So what?! He made me cum! So it doesn't matter."
She leaned forward, eyes full of mischief. "We played a game as a punishment. If I didn't cum when he fingered me for five minutes, I could suck his cock!"
Her face flushed as she continued, "Ahhh~ I can still feel his long fingers inside me, how he curled them and scraped my walls to make me cum!" She placed her hands on her cheeks, reliving the moment.
"Ngghhh!!! I can still hear him calling me a slut and teasing me until I came so hard!" she shivered, her voice trembling with excitement.
Sorrel pouted, crossing her arms. "So, did you win?"
Sarissa looked startled, avoiding her sister's gaze. "Well, no... But he let me lick his cock and drink his semen! So I still win!"
Sorrel scoffed, rolling her eyes. "What race did you win? Because if we're counting how long we can get his cock into our mouths, I win!" she declared proudly, her chest puffed out.
"Ughh!!! I still win because he made me cum! But he didn't even touch you, right?!" Sarissa grinned, enjoying her sister's evident frustration.
They glared at each other, the tension between them palpable. They might be sisters and supposed to support each other, but at this moment, neither wanted to back down.
The sound of their older sister's laughter diverted their attention. They turned to see Sorrush laughing heartily, clearly mocking them.
Sorrush stood up, crossing her arms with a smug expression. "Nah, sisters, I'd win!"
Her voice was loud and proud as she continued, "Not only did Ashtarot finger me, but he also let me suck him so I could cum! He even let me ride his cock."
She sighed blissfully, her hands clasping together as if holding a precious memory. "I can still feel how his hand grabbed my hair to push his cock deeper into my throat. How his fingers pressed on my G-spot and how wet his cock was!" Her irises formed heart shapes as she relived the moments.
"He made me kneel in front of him to beg so I could cum! And he was so rough with me!"
She jumped up and down excitedly, her eyes sparkling. "The most important thing is... HE PUT HIS TIP ON MY PUSSY!!! I can still feel his big cock penetrating my cunt entrance and how he hissed because of how good it was!"
"WHAT?! THAT'S NOT FAIR!!!" the two sisters screamed in unison, their faces a mix of shock and jealousy.
Sorrush's voice grew more ecstatic as she recounted, "IT'S NOT OVER YET!!! HE ALSO CAME INSIDE MEEE!!! AH~ AH~ I CAN FEEL HIS LOAD OVERFLOWING MY PUSSY!!!! IT WAS SO GOOODDD!!!"
Sarissa's face went pale, her hands trembling as she kept chanting, "No! He loves me more! He loves me more! He loves me more!"
Sorrel, on the other hand, was on the verge of fainting. Tears streamed down her face as she felt utterly abandoned, the only one never to have been fingered by Ashtarot.
"It's not fair!!!" she muttered, her voice breaking with despair.
The two younger sisters slumped back into their seats, their spirits crushed by their older sister's revelations. Sorrush's triumphant stance only made their defeat feel more bitter.
But then, a spark of realization lit up in Sarissa's eyes. She stood up suddenly, her voice filled with renewed determination.
"NO! THIS ISN'T OVER!!!"
She glanced at Sorrel, who was wiping her tears and slowly coming back to reality.
"Until Ashtarot takes one of our virginities, the race isn't over!" Sarissa declared confidently.
Sorrel nodded in agreement, her face regaining some color. "She's right! The winner is the first one to lose their virginity to Ashtarot!"
Sorrush sneered, crossing her arms again and leaning forward challengingly. "Of course, why not? I'm sure I'll be the one to win!" Her smile was full of confidence, daring her sisters to compete.
"Alright! It's settled then!" Sarissa's voice rang with resolve. "Until this race is over, we'll be on our own and our sisterhood means nothing!"
"Agreed!!!" the two younger sisters echoed, their voices firm.
They were all confident in their abilities to win Ashtarot's heart and swore they would triumph and they would do anything they could to make it happen!
But before that, they enjoyed their tea time and continue talking about how big his cock was and how delicious it was as if nothing happened.