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Noriko had given Drake a morning blowjob, enjoying his salty taste in her mouth until he erupted. She had enjoyed the experience and orgasmed three times during the fellatio, despite her hard work to focus only on his pleasure. Drake had said that it was 'okay' that she came a lot more than his other women, but she felt that it obviously reduced her ability to focus on pleasing him. As his head wife, it was her duty to set a good example for other members of the harem, and obviously this was not doing so.

Still, once she had gotten done with the morning blowjob, she had directed him to remain laying in bed, and hurriedly got up to try to cook him breakfast. Drake enjoyed a 'housewife' aesthetic among his wives, finding it sexually appealing, and her mother had been teaching her how to cook so she could be a better wife. She hoped to 'surprise' him with breakfast in bed, which relied on him remaining in bed, so once she was dressed, she quickly moved to run out of the room.

As she exited the room, however, she saw Jahanara standing there in a plain dress, looking away the moment that Noriko opened the door. Noriko stared at her for several seconds. These several rooms were for Drake and his wives (as his harem was now sufficiently large that it could not comfortably fit into a single room), so the only reason that Jahanara would be here, would be because she wanted to see Drake or one of his wives. Rei had mentioned that Jahanara was "totally in love with Drake," but "too scared to admit it," and further that "it'll happen eventually, they are fucking after all." Then she had told Noriko to get back to eating her out, which Noriko did.

Considering this, it was likely that Jahanara wanted to have sex with Drake, and that was why she was here. "Hello," Noriko said, making Jahanara jerk in surprise. "Would you like to have sex with my husband, Drake?"

"A-ah, my apologies, you were having a pleasant morning moment with your husband which I have interrupted," Jahanara said, bowing her head deeply.

"That is not true. I was planning to prepare him breakfast in bed."

"Then, my deepest apologies for preventing a moment of romantic intimacy between yourself and your husband."

This was very strange. Normally, when she had a conversation with someone, and one of them did not understand what the other one meant, it was her. However, she had been intending to be quite straightforward with Jahanara, but the girl did not appear to understand. She should do what she wished other people would do when they were in this situation, and simply say what she intended in the clearest possible terms.

"My husband, Drake, would almost certainly like to have sex with you, as he enjoys having sex with beautiful women, and you are quite beautiful," Noriko explained, making Jahanara's cheeks light up. "As his head wife, it is my duty to help ensure that happens when appropriate, and if you are here hoping to have sex with my husband, then please allow me to guide you into the bedroom to have sex with him. You could also confess your love to him, which I am sure would make him quite happy."

"L-love!" Jahanara's voice became suddenly squeaky. "I am not worthy to love someone as incredible as him."

Noriko simply blinked at that. "While my husband is very incredible, this does not prevent you from loving him. That would not make sense. The more incredible someone is, the more natural it should be to love them." She nodded to herself the moment she completed the thought. "This is why, being very incredible, my husband has many wives."

"W-well, I am just a, freed slave he took pity on," Jahanara said, "so I should not unduly impose on him."

"I think that you should have sex with him, as this would not be an imposition, and also confess your love to him, as this would also not be an imposition." She took hold of Jahanara's wrist and simply dragged her into the bedroom. Drake looked up from where he was lying on the bed, giving Jahanara a small wave and smile.

"I apologize for-"

"Don't apologize, Jahanara," Drake said. "Come here," he said, and Jahanara glanced at Noriko, who nodded, believing that Jahanara wanted to know if she should do what Drake said, which she should, because she was in love with Drake and Drake was going to have mutually-enjoyable lovey-dovey sex with her in response to her desire for him. He placed one hand on her cheek, and she swallowed. "You don't have to be constantly afraid and apologizing, Jahanara. There's nothing that you have to apologize for. I'll have sex with you whenever you want. It's not a problem for me at all."

"I- thank you, you shower me with your endless kindness, Drake. I-in that case, then, please, have sex with me."

Noriko smiled at that, happy to have assisted Jahanara and Drake in having sex with one another, as that was what they both wanted, and now would have. Drake shifted the covers, revealing his hard length to open air, and Jahanara's gaze went to it, while she fidgeted in place. Even though Drake's cock was exposed, and she had just asked for sex with him, she was not doing anything. Noriko decided that she would assist Jahanara and Drake in having sex in a clearer fashion, stepping up to the two of them, taking Jahanara's wrist and reaching her hand out for Drake's cock.

Jahanara did start to stroke him, at that point, dark fingers sliding up and down his cock. She once asked if Drake preferred pale girls, such as herself, or dark girls, such as Jahanara or Bitch. However, he had told her that she liked all kinds of skin tones, so she had decided that she would not get a tan to become more appealing to him. Still, the sharp contrast between Jahanara's darker skin and Drake's paler tone was quite erotic looking to her eyes. Gauging by Drake's focus, he appeared to find it appealing too.

He was being surprisingly passive, however. Typically, during sex, he would give her significant guidance, but now, he was simply lying on his back, breathing softly as Jahanara stroked his length, staring down at it with quiet tension. Noriko did not know why he was doing this, as it would not make the sex good for him.

After several long seconds of consideration, Noriko believed she had a reasonable theory: Drake wanted Noriko to guide Jahanara into the sex. Drake had noted that Jahanara was 'constantly afraid and apologizing,' so likely, she was intimidated by Drake, as a Level Five. As such, Noriko could make her less intimidated, by guiding her into action. After all, if the head wife told her to do something, then surely it could not offend Drake's sensibilities.

So, Noriko let go of Jahanara's wrist, letting the other girl continue to stroke him, while she knelt behind Jahanara, gently hooking one finger into her panties and peeling them off. Jahanara was clearly quite wet, especially for a woman who was not a 'Hentalian,' like her mother, herself, or Ganko. Such women generally did not get very wet, so Jahanara was very wet by their standards. "Ah?! Lady Noriko?" Jahanara asked, seeming shocked.

"As the head wife, it is my duty to make sure you and Drake have sex without you being intimidated at all," Noriko explained, taking hold of Jahanara's hips and guiding her over to Drake's cock.

* * *

It was a very surprising, and very pleasant, sight, seeing Noriko's hands on Jahanara's hips, guiding the other woman to straddle me, my erect cock pointing up at her pussy. Noriko's fingers did a small worming motion, in the process dragging up the dress of Jahanara's skirt, while the girl in question looked a bit like a deer in the headlights down at me. I reached up for her face, caressing her cheek and giving her a smile. "It's alright, don't worry about it, Jahanara," I told her.

She nodded in reply, looking marginally more in control of herself after being so reassured - and then Noriko started to drag her down onto my cock, pulling the other girl's body down around my dick, making me groan as Jahanara got filled up. I enjoyed the sensation, riding it out as Jahanara got pulled down around my dick. I glanced over Jahanara's shoulder at Noriko, whose cool grey eyes and soft pink lips revealed little emotion whatsoever as she stared down at me from behind Jahanara, not even as Jahanara fully engulfed my length after a scant few seconds, letting me just groan in delight at the sensation of her around my cock.

I also got to see Noriko's gorgeous pregnant body, as she finally got Jahanara down to my base, grinding her into my pelvis as the girl squirmed and squeaked. Noriko's tits were, by this point, quite firmly in the "big" range, though they had yet to quite equal her mother's in sheer scope. The view of pale flesh and gentle, dipping curves, leading into an enormous pair of gravity-defying tits to make a porn star jealous, revealed through the cleavage of the simple sundress she wore - something simultaneously erotic and innocent.

"Is my, body, pleasing to you?" Jahanara asked, jarring me out of staring at my wife to instead better pay attention to the dark-skinned girl on my dick. For a moment, I worried that she'd noticed my wandering gaze and been upset by it, but gauging by her expression, she was blissfully unaware of the fact that I was staring at Noriko's big tits instead of her.

"It's very pleasing," I told her, hands sliding to her breasts, pulling down the simple, plain purple dress's shoulders, revealing full round breasts to the open air. I reached for them, teasing them with either hand, playing with her nipples softly in the way I knew she liked, making her squirm on my cock. "You're gorgeous, Jahanara. I'm happy to have met you." She blushed at that, her teeth digging into her lower lip as she kept getting pumped up and down my cock. "You're so tight, too," I breathed, making her blush all the brighter.

"That is good," Noriko chimed in. "Being tight means that your pussy is tight on my husband's cock, which will increase his pleasure. Are you happy to increase Drake's pleasure?"

Jahanara nodded rapidly, letting out a squeaky little, "mhm!" in response, which was just so adorably cute that it had my dick throbbing inside her, desperate for the sweet release of a thick load all over her insides. "A-ah, oh, are you going to, to let loose inside of me? To fill me with your seed once more? I'm sorry my belly has yet to quicken with your child, when you have tried so hard to impregnate me."

I frowned at that for just a moment before remembering how anxious Jahanara got and smiled instead, hefting her tits up. "Did I really not mention it to you? I can control my fertility perfectly, Jahanara," I told her, leaning up, kissing at those soft brown orbs, staring into her eyes as she bounced on my cock. "The reason you're not pregnant is because I assumed you wouldn't want to be, after everything you've been through."

"I see," Noriko said. "You believe she would not like to be pregnant, because she has not asked to be impregnated." That was not what I'd said at all, but Jahanara's pussy clamped on my dick for a moment, distracting me from correcting her. "Therefore, Jahanara must straightforwardly tell you that she wants to be impregnated, and why, and that will cause you to impregnate her, just like for me, correct?"

Jahanara went cross-eyed as she came at that point, while Noriko just kept pumping her up and down on my cock, as her slick sex worked my dick over. I kissed my way up Jahanara's neck to her lips, sparing her any need to respond, pressing my lips against hers, pushing my tongue into her mouth hungrily as my hands continued to play with her breasts. Jahanara just moaned delightedly into my mouth - she was always easy to please, pretty much any kind of touch made her happy - and squirmed on my cock as an orgasm ran through her body.

Once she was done coming, I broke off the kiss, and she stared at me, cheeks flush with color, her eyes still a tad unfocused. "Say it," Noriko said. "If you do not say it, he will not know, as he cannot read your mind."

Jahanara's cheeks bloomed brighter with color - and then she closed her eyes and spoke up. "I-I love you, Drake Holt! I've loved you ever since you saved me! Please let me have your child! I know I'm not worthy of the child of a hero like you, but-" she was cut off as I kissed her again, stealing her voice and making her let out a soft moan into my mouth.

Noriko upped Jahanara's pace on my cock, making her squeak pleasantly as my tongue slithered into her mouth. "You should not feel as if you are unworthy to bear Drake's child, as he obviously considers you worthy of that. He does not have sex with women he has no romantic interest in," she explained, making my cock pulse inside of Jahanara in response. "Therefore, please feel uninhibited in asking for Drake's child, and not embarrassed at all. He should have many children, as he wants to be a father, and deserves to have that, for saving me, and you, and many other women, from their grave crises, at great risk to his own life."

At that, Jahanara came again, and this time, I was dragged over the edge alongside her. I broke off the kiss, getting out a low groan as I erupted inside her, and this time, I got her pregnant. She shuddered in response, as if able to feel the fact that she was newly knocked up, and when she was done coming, she placed her hands on my shoulders...

And Noriko started pumping her on my cock again. "Since you have now confessed your love for him, you should have lots of extra sex today," she declared, with utmost confidence, making my dick inside Jahanara twitch, while Jahanara herself flushed with color.

"I-if, he would," Jahanara said, her voice wispy.

How could I say no to that?

* * *

Erza had found that Koriand'r made for a great friend. The other young woman was also interested in fashion, dresses, and looking sexy, which was sadly quite rare among Drake's wives - most were relatively boyish or too shy to display themselves in such ways. Even The Prettiest Princess had a certain monomania, always wanting clothing with skulls and other signs of death on it.

With Koriand'r, on the other hand, she often felt like she should be even more risque, just to compete! Koriand'r seemed to hate covering more than the bare minimum amount of skin! Sometimes she wondered if Kori would rather walk around town naked, than wearing clothes!

They went clothes shopping together quite often, picking out all sorts of outfits to try on. Drake seemed to appreciate them, though more in purely carnal terms than really appreciating the careful choices in colors. That was fine, though! She wasn't dressing up just for his sake! No, she was dressing up in part for her love of trying on new clothes, showing them off, getting attention... when she bought something for him, it was normally some plain, feminine dress, or perhaps a pink apron, given his 'housewife' fetish.

She suddenly straightened up with sudden realization, planting one hand on Kori's shoulder as the girl inspected a scandalously light bikini top. "Kori," she said. "I just had a brilliant idea for a gift to get Drake!"

"Oh? Is there a special occasion?" Kori asked, returning the top to the hanger.

"No," Erza replied. "Just being married to a wonderfully sexy and thoughtful man," she said. "The idea is simple... we dress up sexy for him!" Kori clearly didn't understand what she was getting at at all, by her expression. "That is to say, dress up in cute outfits!" Kori still didn't get it. "Such as dressing up as a maid, or schoolgirl, or bunnygirl! I know that Drake is the sort of man who would lose his mind to such seduction attempts... that's how Ais seduced him, in fact!"

"I see..." Kori said. "I'm afraid I do not understand. Why would dressing up as a maid be sexy?"

This was one of Kori's quirks, born of her being from another world, far, far from Earthland. She often didn't understand obvious cultural things, like maids being sexy! "You see, we dress up as maids, and then pretend to be Drake's maids, who he has sex with." Her voice grew more quiet, and she felt a certain heat in her cheeks, talking about it in public like this.

"Ah, so it is a situation where we pretend to be strangers? I am familiar with this concept."

"No, no," Erza said. "We pretend to be employees, who love our boss, Drake Holt, and simply choose to have sex with him as part of our job duties." Kori's expression made it obvious she didn't understand at all. Erza had done her best to explain it, however. "You'll see. Drake will be quite aroused, as long as you play your role of the sexy maid!"

"I will trust you, then," Kori replied.

"Let's get our maid outfits, then," Erza said, with a grin. "Follow my lead!"

* * *

Erza and Kori were dressed up as maids in the bedroom when one of my bodies entered it. Erza was more the classic French maid: low-dipping cleavage, short skirt, but something vaguely like the clothing a real maid might wear. Kori, on the other hand, had gone for a skimpier version of the same, with what amounted to a bikini top and a miniskirt, done in such a design as to evoke a maid.

"Welcome home, Master!" Erza declared eagerly, bowing at the waist, giving me an excellent view down her cleavage. The fact that she was quite pregnant by this point didn't make the show the slightest bit less sexy, especially as Kori repeated the motion.

"Welcome home, Master," Kori said, coming off as more smooth and practiced, closer to an actual maid than Erza's boisterous cartoonishness, as she bowed in front of me.

I was, naturally, instantly erect in response to the surprise roleplay, and quickly kicked the door closed behind me. "It's nice to see my two sexy maids wearing their uniforms," I said, smiling at the pair as they leaned up, Erza giving Kori a quick elbow as if to say, See? "Hm. How will I use the two of you today?" I asked, walking around them, playing the role of the master, inspecting their bodies with my eyes. Obviously, I'd seen both of them naked plenty of times, given they were my wives and I was quite attentive to their sexual needs. I decided to try something a bit different with them, stepping around to stand in front of them, placing one hand on either of their flanks, sliding my fingers slowly up to secretly pluck the strand of Fate as I gave both their tits a casual caress. "I just can't decide," I said at last. "Kori, what's your suggestion?"

"Perhaps we could both lie on our backs on the bed, and you could alternate between us? Master?"

"Mm. Erza?"

"We could bend over the edge of the bed, presenting our butts to you to enjoy as you see fit, Master!" Erza was quite a bit better at this, of course.

"What if I was more in the mood for a blowjob?"

"I'd gladly kneel before you and suck you dry," Kori suggested.

"We could both work together! One of us could be in front, the other in back, or perhaps one could handle your shaft while the other handles the balls," Erza said, maybe even aroused by those ideas. "Cleaning your body with our tongues is our duty as your maids!"

I kept up the questions, enjoying their suitably lewd answers. Kori clearly didn't quite know how a maid was supposed to act, and Erza kept overshooting with lewd ideas, but that just made the scenario all the sexier. I could almost mentally cast the pair as two genuine maids: Kori, the new, virginal maid, trying her best, and Erza, the experienced maid, utterly broken in by my big hard cock by that point, coming up with whatever debauched ideas she could to try to get my dick.

Despite the obvious temptation, I didn't fuck them. I waited and teased them with questions and the occasional grope, fingers trailing across Erza's large breasts or her pregnant belly, sliding down to feel up Kori's nice ass, the gorgeously tall and leggy woman taking my touch with a cocksure smile and a soft little pant of pleasure.

Then Celestial Bliss Trick kicked in, making them start to squirm in place, hot breaths escaping their mouths as they trembled in place in front of me. "Ah, ha," Erza said. "Please, Master, stop teasing your maids, a-and, fuh, fuck us both," she said, even her tongue now an erogenous zone, her perky nipples pressing up against her maid top, showing off her arousal.

"Yes, I would quite like to feel your, ahm, penis inside of me, Master. As I am your maid, and that is the thing which maids want." I leaned into Kori at that point, just licking my way along her neck, making her tremble, her toes curling in arousal, while Erza watched with obvious desire, hands clasped in front of her in self denial.

"Both of you, bend over the bed," I ordered them, and they snapped to obey, the bed squeaking from the sheer force with which Erza impacted it, the redheads both flipping up their skirts in short order, revealing their gorgeous butts. Erza was wearing black lace lingerie, while Kori was wearing the sort of skimpy thing that just slid easily in between her butt cheeks. Admiring their bodies had me even harder than before, and I took out my dick as the pair wormed their panties off their pussies, revealing two very pink, very eager sexes to open air.

I teased them for a moment, insofar as you can tease anybody under the effects of Celestial Bliss Trick. My fingers trailed along their lower lips, just faintly teasing their sex, making them both shiver in desire. Erza wound up pumping her hips back against my hand, in the process rubbing her pussy all over my fingers, and promptly came, moaning and jerking on the bed in response. So I decided to give my dick to Kori first, sliding up behind her and thrusting into her waiting sex, making her immediately orgasm as I filled her up.

"A~ah, it's so good," Kori breathed. "Oh, so, lovable, the cock, it's nice!" She exclaimed, as she twitched in bliss on my dick, her inner walls squeezing and milking at my cock. "The cock of the master is the best sort of cock, for this maid!" She clearly had little idea of how best to play the role of the sexy maid - but that just made me all the harder inside her. I upped my pace, one hand sliding up her body to grope one of her breasts through the fabric of her maidkini top, fingers just sinking into the supple flesh, making one of her legs kick as she jerked in pleasure.

My other hand was focused over on Erza, sliding two fingers inside her waiting sex and starting to finger her. She pretty much immediately started moaning in response to the touch. "Yes! I love you, Master! Thank you for gracing this maid with your cock, and your fingers, and your cock, and your child! Breed me again and again, so I may bear you many children for the future! This is a maid's duty!"

At those words, my cock throbbed inside Kori, and she spoke up in agreement. "Yes! Being bred, in addition to, ahm, sucking cock, and getting fucked, and cleaning and such, is the job of a maid! Having children, is very important, to maiding! I hope to be a good maid to you, Master!" At that, I grunted, just slamming my hips against her waiting sex, going balls deep and holding myself inside her, prompting her to come again. I rode out that orgasm, enjoying the feeling of her muscular cunt gripping and squeezing my cock - then I pulled out of her, swapping which girl I was fucking and which girl I was fingering as I rammed inside Erza.

Erza came straight away, of course, spasming on my cock as I held myself inside her. Kori responded to my exodus from her pussy by speaking up. "O~oh, Master, I am apologetic if I have failed to be a good enough m-maid," she said, sputtering a bit as my fingers trailed along her clit. "I am a sexy maid who is meant to have sex with her master! This is my job! I have failed to do my job well, and may soon be dismissed!" My cock throbbed in Erza at that, the completely obscene (and dorkily oblivious) words serving to get me harder, and I started to ram away.

"No, no, Kori," I told her, thrusting my fingers all the deeper inside her for the moment, making her legs snap together as she felt me deep inside her, squirming in place for a long few seconds before orgasming. "You did great. You're both great maids. That's the problem. I've only got the one cock, but the two sexy maids, so I have to go back and forth, to do my best to satisfy you both."

"Ah! I see, Master! Thank you for, buh, being so considerate! Please remember that I am for fucking and breeding when maid Erza's turn completes!"

"We are, buh both, for that! This is a maid's solemn duty! Being bred and fucked!"

"That's true," I agreed, groping one of Erza's big tits, impressed by her decision to not wear a bra in that sexy outfit. My fingers dug all the tighter into her bosom, just squeezing at it - she was a masochist even without Celestial Bliss Trick in effect - and she promptly came, hard, squealing as her legs kicked at the air, her pussy convulsing roughly around my cock as I paused my thrusts for a moment to enjoy her sex. When she finished orgasming, I pulled out - then I grabbed Erza by the hair and dragged her up and off the bed, forcing her to kneel before me. "Kori," I said, pulling my fingers out of her sex, "join your fellow bangmaid on your knees," I told her, not wanting to get as rough with Kori.

Kori took a moment to figure out what I wanted, then hurriedly moved to obey, both women soon on their knees next to each other, their mouths open in expectation of receiving my cock. I took a moment to admire them both, their gorgeous features readily inviting a hard cock - then I pushed into Kori's mouth, sliding past her lips and making her hum in delight at the flavor and sensation of my cock on her tongue. I made my way all the way down her throat, balls soon slapping at her chin, and she promptly came, letting out a strangled moan around my dick, stimulating me still further with pleasure.

"Oh, I will also service your cock, Master!" Erza proclaimed. "I love to feel it in my mouth, especially when you have made me so sensitive with Celestial Bliss Trick! Please, allow me to make you feel goo-mmf!" She was cut off as I pulled out of Kori's mouth and thrust into hers, once more sliding all the way balls deep, Erza's tongue wetly flapping against the underside of my length.

Kori didn't try dirty talking, she just moved in to suck my balls into her mouth, noisily slurping on them, staring up at me with those beautiful green eyes of hers, her tongue slashing all around on my balls, bathing them in her spit. The sight of them - both complete with maid headbands, both sucking my cock - finally sent me hurtling past the point of no return. I grabbed both of their hair and pulled them off my cock, pushing them cheek-to-cheek before exploding all over their faces together.

"Ohhh, I'm being bathed in Master's cum, how delightful!" Erza proclaimed, shivering in place as I splattered her features with cum.

"It's very tasty! Thank you very much, Master!" Kori said, once some of it got on her tongue, basically by accident. When I was done coming, the pair moved to clean their faces off with their fingers, licking it off with alacrity and interest, and then - once they were clean, looked up at me expectantly. "Master, as a bangmaid, I believe it is my duty to get fucked and bred, but you did not ejaculate in my pussy even the one time!"

"Nor mine, Master!"

"Alright. Both of you bend over the bed again," I said. You can probably guess what happened next.

* * *

Aisha laid curled up against Drake, enjoying the pleasant afterglow of sex. She had come five times, and him the once, which meant his cock was still hard and ready for more. She certainly would have liked to enjoy it more, but... she did want one thing. "Drake?"

"Mhm?" He asked her, idly curling one finger through her hair.

"I'd like to see how it is, when you make love to Haruhime. She says it's pleasant, but, having often been the one to clean up her vomit from her time at the Ishtar familia... I'd like to see it with my own eyes." His cock pulsed in response to that, perhaps due to some exhibitionist streak, or simply at the thought of making love to Haruhime. It didn't matter to Aisha. "Is that a yes?"

"I'll see if she wants to," Drake said.

"Mm..." Aisha idly licked her lips, reaching down to stroke Drake's cock. "You could have sex with us both at the same time, you know..." She wanted to see him make love to Haruhime, to see her old friend bettered - but of course, Drake was also an excellent lover. She had once worried that she'd miss sampling adventurers after getting a man - but of course, she didn't, even the tiniest bit. Drake was simply that capable. If Haruhime was fine with watching and being watched, then it could be a particularly pleasant experience for both of them.

Drake teased the outline of her ear, fingertip trailing along the curve for a long few seconds - and then he nodded. "She's fine with that. I'm bringing her with another body."

"Excellent," Aisha said, getting up on the bed. She pushed her tongue against her cheek as she knelt there, looking down at that gorgeous, muscular naked body of his. He looked so truly good, she wanted to lick him all up... he was strong, too. Stronger than her, even. Her pussy idly pulsed at that knowledge, one hand going to her stomach as she contemplated that fact. He had bred her, given her a child that would be stronger than her, the dream of every Amazon.

At that point, the door opened, Haruhime actually blushing as she saw Aisha's own nakedness, her skin lightly slick with sweat from the exertions of her earlier lovemaking with Drake. "Ah, Aisha," she said, swallowing, "I had not expected you to already be naked."

"You did agree to see it, didn't you?" Aisha asked, stepping up off the bed, looking down at Haruhime, running her fingers through the girl's soft blonde hair as she approached. "I'm glad to see you're better. The earlier you would have puked the moment you saw Drake," she noted, glancing over at Drake's nude body, wondering if she'd simply distracted Haruhime from it - by a flick of her gaze over at Haruhime, who was blushing and staring at Drake, not a sign of nausea on her face, that wasn't true. "Now, I was thinking, Haruhime - we could fuck face to face. Him behind me, him behind you. Almost like a mirror, you know? On our hands and knees - or perhaps just knees, him holding us by the arms." There was a certain frisson of pleasure that ran down Aisha's spine at that thought.

Haruhime's green eyes widened, her cute blush so truly adorable that it made Aisha want to tease her all the more. Eventually, she realized that everyone was waiting on her, so she nodded rapidly. "That does sound quite pleasant, yes, Aisha," Haruhime said, a certain note of respect in her voice as she said Aisha's name. Drake proceeded to guide the girl up onto the bed, gingerly disrobing her with all the constant, loving affection he could bring to bear; and Haruhime's own slender, small hands took apart his clothes, leaning forward to softly drink in his scent for just a moment, nose cutely twitching.

Then she turned around, tail rising straight up to let Drake get behind her, and Aisha got into an equivalent position opposite her, giving her friend a warm smile of reassurance even as Haruhime herself blushed. "I'm glad to see how much better you've gotten, Haruhime," Aisha said - and then Drake was inside her, pushing inside their waiting sexes as one. Both of them let out noises of pleasure, Aisha's being a soft pant, Haruhime's being a pleased squeak. He leaned down over Haruhime, nibbling at her ear softly as his hands stroked along her breasts, gently cupping and playing with them, breathing in Haruhime's ear. The girl squirmed, but more from being tickled than any lingering androphobia.

Aisha smiled, and Drake's hands on her body went to her hips, gripping them tight, and beginning to thrust away at her sex, making her grunt and groan in pleasure as he went at it. After less than a minute, Drake's hands reached for her wrists, pulling them up, dragging them around behind her as he fucked her roughly from behind, her tits bouncing with each thrust, Haruhime staring, wide-eyed, as she got fucked like that, making her pussy squeeze and clamp down on Drake's cock.

Perhaps she had an exhibitionist streak of her own, to enjoy showing off her body to Haruhime as much as she was. Even when Drake pulled Haruhime into a soft kiss, their lips mashing against one another, the wet noise of tongue against tongue - Haruhime peeked over at Aisha and watched as she got pounded away from behind.

Drake shifted his grip so he could hold her by the arms in one hand, the other sliding across her body, groping her breast, running along her stomach, feeling the soft baby bump there, and then making the rest of the way down to her pussy, starting to tease and play with her clit. She panted in pleasure at the sensation, closing her eyes and just relishing it - then she spoke up. "Harder, Drake, pound me harder," she said, grinning as she glanced up at him over her shoulder.

He dutifully did exactly that, just railing away at her pussy, making her squeak and gasp as she got pounded away. Her hair and tits flew around wildly, her breathing growing ragged as she got closer to the edge, soon orgasming right in front of Haruhime, crying out her delight. Haruhime once more turned scarlet as she watched Aisha come, and something about that whole situation was truly, unduly delightful to Aisha.

Drake seemed to notice as much, his hand sliding up Aisha's body, dragging her up until she was pretty much standing straight up, showing off even more to Haruhime in the process as he pounded away at her sex. She enjoyed the feeling of compression, of being forced into just the right position for him, and he slid his hand up to her throat, kissing at her neck and then her ears, then whispering. "You like getting fucked in front of other women? Or just Haruhime?"

As if in reply, a powerful orgasm hit her again, and she moaned, thrashing about in his grip, earning a frantic licking and nibbling from the man behind her, from her husband, from the father of her child. Her pussy milked at his length as he thrust away, and Haruhime just watched, wide-eyed, her lips even parted a bit as she enjoyed the show. She knew that Haruhime was attracted to women, that right now the young girl she'd thought of as a younger sister was becoming aroused to the sight of her naked body, and that thought made her pussy quiver in raw delight, taboo and intriguing at once.

The other Drake made a mirroring movement with Haruhime, though he left the girl's arms free, drawing her into a kiss and just starting to make out with her in that position, letting Aisha watch as he fucked her best friend right in front of her, the young renard's tits bouncing with every thrust. He was gentler with her, sweeter - but that was because Haruhime needed all that doting love. Aisha wanted to get fucked. She wanted Drake to show her that he was stronger than her, that her body was weaker than his, precisely because on a base, animalistic level, she wanted to bear a stronger child than herself.

At that point, the Celestial Bliss Trick that he had pulled on her finally kicked in full force, and she let out a moan of delight, her whole body trembling on his cock, her pussy spasming around him, her legs pumping her up and down on his cock just an inch or so as she lost herself in the moment. Haruhime's gaze flicked over to her, as she made all sorts of noises, but her attention soon turned back to their shared husband, kissing and making out with the handsome man in question, their tongues rubbing against one another.

"Come, in, me," she panted out, wanting to feel the spurt of cum inside her, wanting to be filled with his seed all over again, even though it would be fruitless, given the fact that she was already pregnant with his child. "Come in me, Drake," she panted out - and he promptly did so, slamming inside her and erupting, firing off that sweet, delightful cum into her waiting pussy, making her shiver and jerk at the feeling of his spunk filling her up. When he finished, well... he just went right back to it.

That was the endurance of a Level Five, and Aisha loved it. Relished it. Wanted to bathe in it. He started ramming away at her pussy, making her squeak as she got fucked hard, while Haruhime tried her best to push aside Aisha's own pleasure, own nakedness, own delight, to focus on her husband. There was not even the tiniest sign of Haruhime's old androphobia, so far as Aisha could see. More than for saving Haruhime, more than for defeating Ishtar, more even than for giving her a child - for that, Aisha loved Drake. "I love you," she moaned out, and he kissed her on the lips for a long, pleasant moment, his tongue invading her mouth.

Then he pulled back. "I love you too, Aisha," he told her, and she came all over again to those beautiful words.

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