Chapter 29: Chapter 28

Rei #9 admired Erza's sweat-slick body, the way her breasts heaved in their confinement, as the woman swung her sword through a Mad Beetle. She smiled brilliantly, straightening up as she looked down at the monster's corpse. She was pretty much the ideal woman: big tits, nice to her, badass.

Too bad she was straight!!!

That thought apparently ran through the other Reis present, because she could see their expressions sour almost simultaneously. Bah. Julia had good tits too. She'd rather they were maybe two or three or four or five or six or seven or eight or nine or ten cup sizes bigger, though...

She'd started working on shifts with Alipheese, feeding the smexy monstergirl lots of crystals while talking to her. (They only gave Alipheese half their stones - the other half were for resale, so nobody got suspicious about her spending hours in the Dungeon but coming up with nothing to show for it.) Alipheese could understand English (or Koine, whatever), so it wasn't pointless to talk to her. She just couldn't talk herself, though she occasionally made some creaky noise with her throat that might have been an attempt at speech. You know, a "k-k-k" or a "ss, ssss," or a "angungang". Rei tried to encourage that. The sooner the monstergirl was talking, the sooner that she'd be down to fuck.

"I am happy to help your friend, Rei," Erza said, patting Rei #8 on the shoulder as she spoke, "but shouldn't she learn to stand on her own? She hardly even participates in battle!" She gestured pointedly to the lamia, who had spent the fight just watching from behind.

"Nah," Rei #8 responded. "Monsters get stronger when they eat other monsters' monster cores, so she doesn't really need to train. Plus, she's not very strong right now. She's about as strong as me in my base form, right, Ali?" Ali let out a screech of agreement. "See? She needs to be stronger to really get an advantage in fighting and be safe," Rei #8 explained.

"I see. Perhaps before I return to the surface, though-" Ali let out a curious little guttural noise, her brown eyes blinking rapidly, "-I could attempt to train her in martial combat the more mundane way. The fundamentals are as important as the raw power."

"You're as strong as Ais at this point, Erza. You'd just punt her into the ground."

"I can adjust my strength for the sake of training," Erza countered, raising a hand to her chest earnestly.

Rei wasn't nearly so certain about that as Erza herself was - but Ali soon pressed herself up against Rei #8's back. Those full, round, beautiful things pressed against her as she made some hissing noises in Rei #8's ear, but most of her attention was on the big fat titties pushed into her back. At some point in their training, Ali had figured out that when she did this, she got a much more positive reaction out of Rei... and now her hands were hugging her, except around the breasts instead of around the stomach.

Was this consent? She definitely wanted to get cunnilingus from the lamia, that'd be fucking awesome, actually fucking a monstergirl. (Thus far, visits with Alex had failed to manifest any cunnilingus, which was some bullass.) But she knew that probably Ali didn't even know what she was doing, other than that it was effective.

Rei would tell her about it... once she could speak English. For now, she was definitely going to enjoy those big naked boobs pressing and distorting against her.

"Do you want to train with Erza, Ali?" She asked, and Ali actually gave her tits a squeeze, nodding rapidly and enthusiastically. "Well, don't let me stop you - we should still gather lots of monster stones to feed her, though." Ali lamentably pulled her hands away from her breasts at that point, and a moment later, the naked tits disappeared too.

Sometimes being a hero sucked.

* * *

Cass's naked body was entangled against my own, her breaths tickling my bare neck. We were both naked, after another passionate lovemaking session... my thoughts began to drift. I thought about possibly writing some smut for Erza, since I knew that she liked it. Noriko wanted me to meet her mother, too, since she thought I would be a much better husband for her mother than Goro had been (not that that would be hard). Julia had been... suspiciously quiet, actually, creating a vague worry on my part that she might be doing something. I'd had group sex with Rei that morning before the bodies she had there took their shift in the Dungeon (she had started cycling so that there were always bodies in the Dungeon, which also slowed down the rate of replacement of bodies and meant I had to fuck them more) so she would hopefully be satisfied for the time being. Lena was...

I had seen Lena since our wedding ceremony, obviously. Not as much as I probably should have, though. She deserved another visit, and...

The real reason I hadn't seen her as much as I should have was Haruhime. I felt awful about how I had left things with her, which made me not want to visit her again, which meant it was becoming longer and longer since I had last seen her, which made me feel even worse about the idea of visiting her again, and...

"You... should do it," Cass said, in a soft voice. I blinked, looking her way. "You'll... regret not doing it... whatever it is," she told me. She paused, peeling herself off me, revealing her naked body as she straddled me. Her gorgeous abs, round tits, the scars that criss-crossed her bare body in countless places... my eyes freely wandered. "You should... do it now, too," she said.

I let out a small laugh at that, as she finally got off of me. "Okay, Cass," I told her, kissing her cheek. I had a sudden thought. "Actually, you should come too. It'll probably go better with you there." Cass nodded quietly, collecting some clothes. "We should shower first, though."

I had no idea if renards had a superior sense of smell, but there was no sense in risking it.

* * *

Haruhime stared down at the tea she had prepared. It had been a while since she had last seen Drake, and they had parted on poor terms. In her heart, despite all his honeyed words and his gentle embrace, she had always known the truth she had learned that day. No one would ever really love her. No hero would come to save her. If he wished to play that, to toy with her, then the money could buy her some small joys in her limited life. He was a better client than most, who left her retching and touched her as they pleased.

"I'm sorry," Drake said. The words sounded sincere. Most likely, they even were. But he was a Record Breaker. She was a whore.

"It is alright," she said, a melancholic smile on her lips. She pulled the tea to her mouth, drinking it up again. It provided her the chance to calm her nerves and gather her thoughts. Would they have sex again? She would, if he requested it, of course. He had paid for her body, and it was now his to despoil.

The girl he had brought with him - Cass, he had introduced her as - reached over for her hand at that point, gently squeezing it. She put down the tea, simply looking at the quiet other girl. Cass's expression was one of sincere concern, but she had not said a single word since the two of them had met. Despite giving the other girl the chance to speak, the silence simply stretched on. Drake certainly didn't seem to be inclined to interrupt it, either.

The girl's grip was a serious squeeze, piercing green eyes staring into her own. She simply placidly stared back. Cass was trying to reassure her, but the truth was, there was nothing to be reassured of. She had accepted the inevitability of her death, and of the quiet misery that would persist until that day...

"No," Cass said, squeezing her hand suddenly. Haruhime's eyes went to hers again. "Who... is hurting you?"

"I am a prostitute," Haruhime said. "I am hurting every day."

"Let's... leave," Cass declared, with an earnest forcefulness.

Haruhime couldn't help but smile. The Princess and Cass were both of a heroic heart. Likely, even, Drake was as well - but whores fell beneath the notice of such men. "I cannot," she told the girl. "This collar-" immediately, Cass reached for the collar, her hands grabbing it near the weak point, wrenching, pulling, her expression one of tenacious desire. Drake had turned his attention back towards the door, concerned someone would come in, but it hardly mattered...

Then she heard the squeak. It was quiet. The metal was of great quality, but Cass was pulling with the strength of a Level Two, and more than that, seemed to be adjusting her grip subtly to pull at the best of angles. She felt tears begin to swim in her eyes, and she struggled to form the words. "Stop," she said, and instantly, the other girl did so.

She couldn't take this. This rescue narrative. Tantalizingly in reach, yet obviously false. Some hope to grab onto, when she knew that it would only be dashed away, like all the previous times she hoped about this and that. There was no point in hoping. She tilted her head downwards, feeling tears begin to swell, straining back a choked sob. Cass wrapped her in a hug, a silent movement of sharing warmth and closeness, the powerful arms of a Level Two wrapping around her to reassure her. Only Aisha had ever been so reassuring - and soon Cass was gesturing for Drake to come into it as well, and he quickly hugged them both together.

She let go, then. The tears came out. The sobs. The pathetic, choked noises. She was a terrible whore, feeling so self-pitying, daring to hope for kindness. She cried and wept balefully, pitifully, ruining what beauty she may have had. The door to the room squeaked open somewhat, Aisha peeking her head in to check on her. Haruhime didn't know if she wanted Aisha to go or to come. To watch her misery and help her, or to give her privacy and allow her to recover the pretense that she was happy with her life.

Aisha closed the door and strode away, answering the question for her.

Her sobs grew that little bit louder, and Cass's hug grew that little bit tighter.

What a miserable fate.

* * *

The girl without a name lay prone atop a building not too distant from the Ishtar familia headquarters. She was engulfed in a nothingness thick enough to shield her from the world as she stared through the scope again. From time to time, Ishtar would step out onto her balcony, but she was never actually alone. She kept poor Tammuz around her constantly - even if she was on the balcony, he was always within a second or two's reach.

Perhaps she should just kill the goddess right here and now. Her finger teased the trigger, but once more, she decided not to. As wonderful and tantalizing and sexy a thought as it would be to blow that monster's brains out, she would be found out if she did it this way, and if she was found out, the gods would probably take care of her.

Plus, Ishtar deserved worse than an express trip back to Tenkai. What she was planning to do to Haruhime was an eternal cruelty - so she deserved a similarly infinite punishment.

Through her scope, she saw as Ishtar stepped back inside the building, apparently drawn by a sound. She could catch bits of the interaction through gaps in the curtains: Aisha was there, animated, upset. Ishtar was chiding, calm. The specifics of what they said were impossible to hear, even for her, a Level Two with a Skill that enhanced her hearing, at this distance.

If this was the scene where Ishtar mind controlled Aisha, would she pull the trigger? The girl without a name wasn't quite sure which would be the right decision. Probably pulling the trigger would be the right decision - it would be too close to Haruhime's death to risk anything else.

Well, no, she would wait until Aisha was out of the scene and Tammuz was as far away as possible, then find a good spot not in view of Babel (since Freya could recognize her soul) before taking the shot. Given Tammuz's innocence, though, and the fact that once Ishtar was dead, he would lose his falna... she sighed. Ah! Could she get Ishtar to climb up something really tall, then push her off it, like what happened in canon? Then, even if Tammuz was right next to her, he would be safe... but then Freya would probably see it, damn!

Maybe she could seduce Tammuz away, then... though that would mean that Drake would have to agree with it, and that would be difficult. She was very beautiful, though... but Tammuz was mind controlled. Could she trick him away, somehow? But what would possibly make him abandon his goddess during a dangerous time?

Ah! Why did Ishtar have to make killing her so difficult?!

Aisha was leaving Ishtar's room. The girl without a name could hear the faint slam of a door, perhaps a whispery noise that was Ishtar's voice... a minute later, she could hear the sounds of sex, ever so faintly, from Ishtar's room. Ishtar was literally raping Tammuz right in front of her! Rape was a horrible crime, especially when it was female on male! It wasn't sexy at all, except maybe if the woman had been mind controlled into thinking she was raping the man, but really, she was the one being raped... but that was a completely different thing.

Ah! She hated these stupid falna! She hated those stupid Wan Kuei back in San Francisco too! There shouldn't be anybody in the whole world who she couldn't kill if they were evil!

She spotted Aisha leaving the Ishtar familia headquarters, headed towards Babel, and decided to follow her. Interestingly, even though she was Level Three, she didn't seem to notice that the girl without a name was following her - though that might have been because she was using that technique Drake had taught her to walk on the air after her. But maybe it meant that her stealth was enough to break past a single Level, which would mean once she hit Level Three, she would be able to sneak past Tammuz and wait for her moment to push Ishtar off the balcony... though there'd be the risk of Freya seeing her, but maybe she could get rid of Freya first, somehow? Or else confirm she wasn't in Babel when she actually did the pushing - she had looked in the woman's window through her sniper's scope a few times, after all...

Ah! Aisha was entering Babel! The girl without a name had to descend down, though she kept her feet a foot or so off the ground and carefully weaved around the modest number of adventurers coming out of the Dungeon at this hour to follow her down.

Aisha started just blenderizing goblins and kobolds on the uppermost floors, seeming very upset. At least she didn't seem to have been mindbroken by Ishtar yet, gauging by how pissed she was.

Aisha's ferocity really did make her a top-tier girl in the girl without a name's book. It was too bad Drake hadn't seduced her yet. Not that Lena was bad, but Aisha was the loyal battle maiden, the one who went out on a limb to protect the weak like Haruhime! The girl without a name felt her heart swell as she watched Aisha go absolutely apeshit on the Dungeon... then the Dungeon just stopped spawning goblins and kobolds near her, letting her heave and gasp and mutter in anger, kicking the walls before screaming out. "Come at me! You bastard Dungeon! Give me something to kill!"

Huh. She hadn't known the Dungeon actually stopped spawning low level monsters like that. It made sense though. If the Dungeon had even a tiny bit of intelligence, it would realize eventually that somebody was too high Level for goblins to be even a vague inconvenience, and Aisha was alone. The Dungeon could better use those goblins literally anywhere else.

After offering several more curses, Aisha slumped against a wall, sighing loudly, pulling her knees up against her chest, and the girl without a name felt like it would be much too voyeuristic (and not in the fun way, like watching Drake fuck Rei) to keep watching, and left.

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* * *

It had been a few minutes since she had started, and Haruhime was still sobbing, even if she was trying to control herself. Cass and I were still hugging her, of course. That was most of what I could actually keep concentration on: Haruhime drawing back those sobs, becoming gentler and gentler, before bursting forth again. I'd squeeze her a bit when that happened, earning a faint sniffle in response.

It took... a good long while for Haruhime to finally calm down. She looked like a mess, sobbing and wiping her face, a bit of snot coming out, and I was angrier at Ishtar than I ever had been up to that point. Cass just kept hugging her tight, and she looked up at me, and there was zero doubt in my mind what question she was silently asking.

Can we save her?

With Erza having hit Level Two, and Rei having gotten the ability to transform into a Goliath... we could probably save her on our own. I gave Cass a small nod, and she nodded back, silently understanding that we weren't going to do it right this second...

* * *

"And how do you know about this whole killing stone plan, Drake?" Loki asked, as she casually groped my pecs.

"Her reaction when Julia brought it up," I explained. Loki hummed at that. "Plus a bunch of other things. A lot of this is information Julia acquired, but... Her Magic gives an effect like a temporary full Level up," I started counting on my fingers, "the way she's responded to lots of questions."

"Okay," Loki said. "How sure are you? Be honest. That means don't say 100%, since nobody's that sure of anything except the Divines still up in Tenkai."

I thought about it. I trusted Julia to be thorough in her investigations. Much of Haruhime's behavior didn't make sense unless they were planning to kill her. Was it possible I was wrong? Maybe Haruhime thought she was going to get killed, but that wasn't actually the case. Maybe Julia and I were both wrong in our reading of her behavior. "Eighty, ninety percent?" I suggested. She hummed in response. "If she was mistaken about the Ishtar familia's plans, or if both Julia and I were wrong about it... I went there with Cass this time, I could take her back, she could use her people reading skills on Haruhime, that would bring it up to probably over ninety percent."

"No point in that," she said, sliding her hand down to give my ass a quick grope. "We can't really act preemptively." I stilled at that. "Calm down, calm down," she soothed. "The Ishtar familia is legitimate. Especially now. Four years back, there were some accusations - maybe related to your girl, based on what you've said - that they were lying about their Levels. It was a debacle, the Guild was humiliated, had to pay her a fine for the unfair investigations, the accusers were wiped out and sent back to Tenkai in the end." She popped her lips pointedly. "The Guild won't investigate, and this is more of an internal matter than lying about your Level."

"Didn't you make Erza have her Level confirmed by the Guild?" I asked, my thoughts going back to the first time she'd gotten a Goliath's crystal.

"Yeah. So I wouldn't have to go through a bunch of rigamarole and drama," Loki said dismissively. "It wouldn't be close to the level of those accusations, if you're thinking I should've held out for some quick cash." She let out a sigh. "Right! Listen. Drake. We can't go starting fights with other Familia without ironclad evidence. We can't go to the Guild about them, either. That isn't saying you need ironclad evidence, though." I glanced over my shoulder at her, and she was grinning. "See, Ishtar thinks I'm a drunk lout, but actually, I'm pretty damn smart," she explained. "When we were talking our way through your marriage to Lena, I couldn't help but notice that she really wanted the marriage to go through. She's also letting you visit her whores, like Haruhime, pretty freely. Nobody's bothering or stopping you, right?"

"Isn't it a business?"

"It's a business with Phryne and you've got a dick good enough to have six wives," Loki countered effortlessly. "Anyway. She pays attention to you. I pay attention to you. Word goes around... do you think Lena's started to Level faster, since she fell for you?"

I hadn't really asked Lena about specifics, but... "Yes, probably," I admitted.

"I think Ishtar noticed too." She poked my back. "This falna of yours isn't saying everything, I don't think, and not just because the Skills don't have a description. Annnnyway," she said, hands groping my pecs again. "Point is, she wants you. You say she wants Haruhime's level boosting magic for every member of her familia - she probably wants yours too, no? And your Erza's rapidly gaining on my Ais," she noted.

"Rei's stronger than her, now," I noted. "She can turn into a Goliath."

Loki laughed at that. "That'd be a real show," she agreed, with a quick nod. "Here's what I'm thinking, Drake: you make a wargame challenge. If you win, they trade a member of their familia over to us. If you lose, the other way around. Ishtar's irises turn into little Level Up symbols, since she thinks I'm too dumb to know your true value. Obviously it's unfair if our First Class Adventurers can come in, so we say, sure. Drake and his wives versus your chosen team. Give ourselves a few vetoes so she doesn't get suspicious that you're agreeing to fight Phryne and Tammuz. But they've got literally dozens of Level Threes."

"This is a remarkably fully-formed plan," I said. Had she been planning this all along?

"Ehh?" Loki asked, tilting her head curiously. "That's just how you bluff, you know? If you go too hard the other side will realize it's too good to be true, so there must be a scam they're missing. That's right off the top of my head. Anyway, a bunch of Level 3s versus a bunch of Level 2s - I mean, the difference isn't quite as big as between 2s and 1s, but it's still hyuuuge. So put it down the line. A couple weeks, a month, say. That's close enough to make her bite her thumb. Can he Level up in that time period? Maybe he thinks he can... no, but I can see how fast Lena is gaining points, even if I double that, hmm..." She waved her hand airily. "You get the idea. She concludes, he thinks he can Level faster than he really can. I can win this. Then I'll get Drake in my familia, and I don't care about his stupid wives! I'll have speed Leveling and the killing stone soon enough, and then the Ishtar familia will dethrone Loki and Freya both! Mwahaha!"

She didn't really sound like she was doing an impression of Ishtar, so much as doing an impression of herself if she was the one who had just achieved total domination of Orario. "And she thinks that I just want Lena, while actually I want Haruhime, so the risk is still worth it."

"Exactly," Loki agreed, patting my shoulder. "You're a smart boy. Now it's time to give me my reward," she said.

"Sex?" I prompted, glancing at the door. I hadn't locked it.

"Huh? Oh, no, tell Rei that she has to let me grope her boobs! That girl is constantly holding them over my head! And not in the fun way where you get a nice eyeful of underboob," Loki said, tongue lashing out across her lips as she contemplated the image.

"Rei isn't my slave." Loki briefly opened her eyes wide enough to get a good look at them - just so she could roll them. "We could probably have a threesome? She's just started giving blowjobs, so she might be willing to do cunnilingus for you." Loki didn't seem overly enthused with that idea. "She can make her tongue extra long."

"Sold!" Loki declared. "But she's gotta do all the work."

"Well..." Rei was an incredibly selfish lover. "I'll ask her."

* * *

"Wow," Rei #1 said after Drake explained everything to her. "You've been fucking Haruhime?"

"That's what you focus on?" Drake asked, looking a bit annoyed

"Uhhh, yeah? Isn't she an androphobe who gets violently ill when she sees a naked dude? I mean, you mentioned she wasn't a virgin before you got to her."

"I've used various things to make her perceive me as a woman."

Rei #1's eyes widened at that. Right now, the "bisexual" membership of the harem was her, Noriko, and Julia. She had yet to manage to figure out how to convince Chanelle and/or Alex to eat her out. But if Haruhime was having sex with 'a woman', that meant she would get to fuck the girl with the fluffy tail and the cute ears to scritch and the big boobs and the long blonde Japanese good looks gooood Lord she was excited for this! "I'm in," she said. "What do you need from me?"

"Ah. So, Loki's plan is..." he went on to explain the whole idea to her, and Rei #1 nodded along. The obvious thing that could go wrong was her, the lynchpin of their team and strongest member. If Rei #2 was to participate in the War Game, and Ishtar was to know about the spreading-wounds element of her cloning ability, then they might ambush Rei #3 in the Dungeon. So during the actual War Game, any currently-active clones would have to be in the familia headquarters.

That meant leaving Ali alone, though. She was definitely liking the big boobed lamia, and not just because she had big boobs, didn't wear a top, and groped her all the time. She was also cute, innocent, and earnest. Like a giant snake puppy. She definitely didn't want the girl to get captured by the Ikelos familia...

"Also, she wants you to use your superpowers to make your tongue big and eat her out during a threesome," he said. She looked at him. Obviously that was not her original proposal. "I bargained her down to it, originally she wanted perpetual groping rights."

She sighed. He was right to do that. Perpetual groping rights first off, weren't his to give, but also, that'd mean she couldn't make Loki do whatever she wanted by just saying "I'll let you grope my boobs." "Right. I'm gonna ride her senses and also make my tongue hypersensitive," she said, and he readily accepted.

This'd be fine.

* * *

This was amazing! Rei already knew why Noriko was such a suckslut but with a dick in her pussy, too, it was sooo goddamn good! Drake's big cock was just gingerly sawing in and out of her pussy, rubbing against all her inner walls. One of his hands was playing with her clit, sending a gentle trail of pleasure running right up her spine as he fucked her. Her tongue was just lashing at the androgynous Loki, rubbing her tongue along the goddess's slit vigorously. She could get a lot of space out, since she'd stretched her tongue out to be long and slender like a snake's, easily making a good three or four inches of the thing into Loki's pussy.

She could also feel through Loki's senses as her tongue caressed the other women's lower lips, finding her most sensitive spot. She could tell her clit was actually the most sensitive, but she was enjoying teasing the goddess, pretending that she was going to make a loving, licking trail up to the little love nub - then flipping around and slithering down, abandoning the target entirely, leaving her to whimper sexily.

Sadly, she didn't get to find out what Loki saw when she looked at Drake he was in You and Yours Stance. Instead, she saw what she always saw: a big boobed hottie who was gushing about all her deepest darkest secrets. Nothing that was really terrible, like being a child murderer, but stuff like embezzling from a big (evil) corporation. The kind of thing that would give Rei all she needed to make the woman do whatever she pleased with that knowledge, because she could completely ruin her life.

Not that she would, obviously. But knowledge was power, and power was sexy. As she stared at the gorgeous image of a woman fucking her pussy, it constantly, subtly changed. The skin was creamy pale, then caramel, then chocolate, or even more exotic skin colors like blue or orange. The hair was long and lustrous, or short and well-kept, black or blonde or red. The ears, hnnng! Fuck, they were pointy elf ears, or big cute fluffy fox or cat or dog ears for her to scratch, it was hot as hell!

She had a really subby vibe to her, too. Like she'd do whatever Rei said even without the blackmail thing. Consciously, she knew it was Drake, but unconsciously, it was hot as hell. Like her big-titty pet.

Kinda like Julia, come to think of it. As she thought that, Julia snapped into place behind her, wearing a strap-on as she lovingly admitted her every last thought and every terrible crime, and agreed to become Rei's personal fuckpet for the rest of her life, and fuuuuck!

She came, hard. Unbelievably hard. Her entire body shook in place, shivering, bouncing. The pleasure of getting eaten out, getting fucked, eating somebody out with a hypersensitive, hyperextended tongue, it was too hot! It was all too damn fucking hot, especially when you combined it with all those bitches laying bare their hearts to her! She wanted a girl to do that for her, for real! She went cross-eyed with pleasure as she spasmed and jerked in place, her tongue flicking and bouncing against Loki's pussy as she got pumped at. Which of course made her feel even better, which made her tongue get more spastic, and...

Yeah, she pretty much lost any ability to tease Loki at that point. Her tongue just wrapped around the other woman's clit, slithering this way and that, rolling around, and quickly bringing Loki off, making her grab the back of Rei's head and just hold her down. "Ooo, that's so good!" Loki declared boisterously, as she smeared her cunt against Rei's face. "Yuh, yeah, you can eat my pussy, any day, Rei!" She said, gasping and writhing as her legs locked on either side of the girl's head. Her hands then reached down to start groping Rei's tits.

Rei was far beyond caring, though. She was enjoying herself too much. Way too much. Loki was also staring at Drake, actually starting to drool due to whatever she was seeing, saliva pooling in her mouth then slipping over the edge to drip down on Rei's head as she shivered and jerked. "You're hot too, baby," she breathed out, speaking to the image only she could see. "Yeah. That's right, we're great together," she noted, before spasming in ecstasy once more, stretching her spine out as she smeared her pussy against Rei's face.

Rei came shortly thereafter, too. Sex with Drake was fantastic. Especially since she'd finally gotten to fuck Loki, even if, really, Loki should be the one eating her out. His cock pressed inside her, finding all her weakest points in short order. Sidereals must have insane sex powers. He was blessed by Venus, wasn't he? Which meant his dick was divinely good. That had to be why her pussy felt so damn amazing as he pumped away, intensifying his pace, making her tits jiggle and bounce beneath her.

She just let herself coast off to heaven on that cock. Eating out Loki. Watching her mental image shift between other busty beauties, including even an Erza and a Cass who weren't annoyingly straight and agreed they'd eat her out on command to make up for being so selfish as to choose to be heterosexual. Coming her brains out, either in anticipation of, or response to, one of Loki's own orgasms.

When Drake finally came inside her, it made her sigh into Loki's pussy, her hot breath tickling the goddess's sex. She closed her eyes and just let herself drift off for a moment, resting her cheek against Loki's slim thigh.

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