United(?) We Stand

Chapter 66: Arc 5: Black Blasphemy (6)


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Out from the sliding door was Xia in her nightgown.

In most stories, this would be the part where the elder sibling exploded into an outrageous triad at the thief and the two-timer. Stuff would be thrown and a tantrum would commence.

If that were the script, Xia didn’t follow it. She stood there amused at the awkward-looking Ciel who glanced around to find somewhere to escape. Her sister didn’t even entertain the possibility of the furious Xia. Instead, Betty continued to shake her head, looking at her elder sister with disapproval.

“You have been listening in from the outside,” Betty said. “Tell me. Did you masturbate at the sound of us having sex, while imagining yourself jumping on the bed?”

Ciel looked between the two sisters. He suspected Xia may or may not have a threesome fantasy with her sister, but she would do that, right?

Xia huffed, “Took you long enough.” She lost her night-grown revealing her naked body and climbed on the bed to join them. “What gives?’

“Ironically, it is Carolina who made this happen,” Betty admitted. “She said I should stop giving a damn.”

“Wait,” Ciel said. “You met Carolina? I think she disappeared after Xia beat her black and blue in Eleanor.”

Betty took that moment to fill them in briefly, “She is okay, opening a popcorn stall to get funds for her next project.” In a rare moment, Betty felt grateful. “Forget being a political manipulator, she should just open a consultation office. I can’t believe she is actually right about the fact Curtis already moved on from us and leap right into Etaceh’s sale offers.” Her mood soured at the memory. “Hunter was also there. He somehow roped Montgomery and the remnant of Eleanor to raid several towns in Curtis to weaken Etaceh.”

Ciel could hardly believe the stupidity, “That would be like trying to kill a hippo with a toothpick. He would likely get mauled before he can go anywhere.”

Xia responded to that news by cracking her knuckle, “Good, where is he now? I need to finish the job.”

“He’s dead,” Betty said. “I killed him.”

“Aww,” Xia said, disappointed. “Did he go out like a bitch? I would totally make him go out like a bitch.”

Betty shrugged, “I dropped a giant lightning bolt on him and hit him with my newest attack. So maybe…”

“Nah,” Xia said. “I will totally make him beg.”

“Sis, you would either use your earthquake sword and hit him with Exterminate,” Betty gave Xia a side glance. “Creativity isn’t your strong suit.”

“Oh, we are on,” Xia said. “Let’s talk about creativity. How many of your plans filled that ‘creative’ column?”

“I spent my life doing political maneuvers,” Betty said.

Xia snorted, “You still played right into my hand and fell for Ciel.”

“That plan is hardly creative. You only got that far because you know me too well,” Betty argued.

“It worked!” Xia argued.

“It worked because Ciel was a good actor, and you got Holmes’ help,” Betty said. “It was a fluke.”

“It’s not,” Xia made a bratty replied.

Betty disagreed, “If you are that smart, you won’t get reassigned in the middle of nowhere in Springsong.”

Xia jumped at her sister, “You dare bring that up!” 

“Admit it!” Betty yelled, trying to fight her elder sister straddling on top of her. “You suck at politics. You are like a blunt instrument!”

Ciel watched the two naked women wrestling each other in the bed. This was incredibly childish, but he wanted the two to continue. Siblings fought, and those two never had a chance like this for a long time. For two years since their father's death, Xia and Betty put a wall around each other. Now, naked on the bed together and forgetting their husband was watching, the two had an opportunity to mend the broken bridge.

Ciel let them bicker. The conversation turned toward their character flaws. A complaint about how Xia’s inflexibility kept creating problems Betty needed to fix since childhood. Statement flew about Betty’s narcissism being a source of Xia’s worry. Childish complaint of how daddy loved Xia more was responded with how Father let Betty get away with everything. Betty finally confessed about Xia being annoyingly perfect, which was responded with Xia’s rage toward her sister’s prudishness in contrast to her many suitors.

The struggle ended with Xia having Betty in a headlock.

“Give up, yet?” Xia said. “You know you couldn’t beat me in physical strength!”

“Ow! Ow! Ow!” Betty yelled in pain. “I give. I give.”

Xia released her sister, and the two collapsed in a naked heap.

“You are a brute,” Betty said.

“You are a bitch,” Xia replied.

It was then both of them started giggling.

“I can’t remember the last time we did something like that,” Xia snorted.

“We never had a chance since we were kids,” Betty agreed. “You know it feels like a giant weight off my chest.”

“Me too,” Xia agreed. “Sis.”

Xia and Betty turned toward Ciel.

The Unity Lord knew what was about to happen. Part of him was nervous, but a deeper newly born part he barely acknowledged was excited. Taking both beautiful sisters beneath him would tempt any man. Ciel was immune to many things, but this scenario wasn’t one of them.

“Sorry, you have to watch that,” Xia said. “Are you enjoying my sister?”

Ciel got to the point, “You want to join in.”

“Ding-dong,” Xia gave him a kiss and sat on his lap. “Hey sis, how about we give Ciel a reward for waiting for so long?”

“More like give you a reward,” Betty said to her sister and crawled over to Ciel’s crotch, licking her lips. “Who knows? I might actually enjoy this.”

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Once upon the time, the prestigious La Louve clan had served Lord Romulus and found the country which would become Curtis. Like all dynasties, it rose and fell. To many, the ending was a subject of debate. Some say Edmond La Louve was the King whose death marked the clan decline. Others would argue it was the action of Spade La Louve and the ascension of Etaceh which marked the family’s downfall. Most deemed the final nail to be the double whammy of Xiahana La Louve’s resignation and Elizabeth La Louve’s ‘death.’

However, unbeknownst to many, the La Louve came to a definitive end when both remaining heirs pledged their royalty to the Unity Lord and laid with him as his wives. Like it or not, the moment the Unity Lord took both women to the bed and screwed the light out of them, he effectively became the new leader of the La Louve.

The remaining bloods of the La Louve soon formed the bedrock of the family. The family incorporated vast other bloodlines to strengthen its branches — the House of Lord.

Historically, the night (and the threesome) which marked the farewell of La Louve would likely to offend the god of demonetization and be banned from most libraries. It would be better if most of the debauchery occurred in the imagination. Let said that by the end of the night, new boundaries were pushed and Xiahana got to live out her fantasy in every conceivable manner.

The trios fornication lasted from three to six in the morning.

However, the horniest of humankind wouldn’t be satisfied with that, thus here is a small excerpt.

After making out with Ciel while her sister performed the blowjob, Xia joined Betty in working at the shaft.

It was the double blow-job to blow Ciel away. Betty was licking at his rod, teasing his gland and running her tongue down the length. Below her sister, Xia focused on the scrotum, sucking the balls like they were candies. Unable to take the double stimulation, Ciel’s huge organ pulsed, releasing its content on the waiting faces of the two siblings who began licking each other clean of the salty-sweet white-gold fluid.

The image alone got Ciel hard again.

An hour later, after both delirious sisters were lubricated, it was time for Xia’s fantasy number one — a three-way sixty-nine.

For Ciel, Betty tasted like morning dew in contrast to Xia’s nectar flavor. Sucking him from below in an oral sex was Xia who was being sucked by Betty to complete the circle. The tongue attacking Betty’s vaginal wall was sending the spark of stimulation into the Sorceress’s brain. To cope with the teasing, Betty was putting her mouth to work on Xia’s garden, lapping up the nectar which came in prelude to the explosion. That oral attack from behind caused Xia to double her effort on her lover’s rod to vent the alarming spark dancing in her spine. Xia moaned as she sucked the familiar rod, which imprinted its taste on to her. Inevitably, sensitive fleshes pulsated, and the three hit their peak together and the simultaneous circle climaxes.

Later, Ciel strode behind Xia and took her from behind in her favorite doggy-style, while arousing Betty with a playful touch. The two sisters cried beside each other, shaking like a rabid animal to satiate the invisible polygamists checklist. After the cargo released, the sisters swapped their position and Ciel took Betty’s anal virginity in the ferocious ride that reduced her to a joyous mess sprouting dirty arousing words. The thrust into her anus was too much for her to handle.

“Please go deeper,” Betty cried, feeling the rock-stiff organ. “Oh god.”

“Wow,” Xia climbed on top of Ciel and landed a kiss. “She must be really weak there.”

“Really,” Ciel said. “I remember you saying the same thing in her position.”

“Shut up,” Xia said.

Those scenes were samples of that passion-filled night. It was the night where the wall between the three came down like a castle eating a high-explosive payload. For them, it was the unforgettable blur of movement and dirty teasing that would turn anyone crimson in a more public setting.

Things finally cooled down after three hours of bedroom celebration. Ciel was licking the taste of Betty's garden, while Xia rode above him. The two sisters were leaning on each other for mutual support. Both of them were on cloud nines, singing in a primal song as the act reached its conclusion.

The two sisters collapsed in a heap, bathing in the afterglow.

Xia tried to gather her brain back together to form a coherent sentence, “How,” she huffed, “are you,” she squeezed a bit more, “lasting this long?”

“I’m no expert at this,” Betty wasn’t in a better shape. “But most guys can’t last as long as you did.”

Ciel was tired, but he had to agree. No one should feel rejuvenate after three hours of that.

“Maybe this is a part of my Authority I knew nothing about,” Ciel said. “I never have a chance to use it.”

“I guess,” Xia blinked tiredly. “I am going to sleep."

“Me too,” Betty rolled tiredly on the bed. “Good night.”

“It is six in the morning,” Ciel pointed out the obvious.

The words fell to deaf ears. Ciel shrugged and followed them to dreamland.

The three woke in a tangled mess at midday, and it was obvious the dynamic between them had developed.

Amy, Hikari, and Caislean knew it was strange the trio arrived at the meeting room at noon, but the truth to what had transpired was hinted by Betty.

“Ciel,” Betty dressed in a bathrobe, symbolizing her 'activities' in the Harriet House. She walked into the circular meeting room of checkered tiles and stone column without minding the presented Hikari and Caislean. “My old dress was ruined.” She smiled while leaning over her lover. “Could you make me a new one?”

“Sure,” Ciel nodded. “I will draft a design.”

“You already have several clothes, sis,” Xia said. “And I remembered someone insisting she didn’t need it.”

“Ancient history, Xia,” Betty pouted. “I can’t let you hog all the good stuff.” Betty massaged Ciel’s shoulder. “A husband should treat his wife equally.”

“I am the first wife,” Xia said.

“You already get the best treatment, sis,” Betty said.

Ciel sighed, “Xia, I will make you a new dress, but I think we owe Betty this much.” He turned toward them both. “Any preference?”

Xia thought for a second, “I want something with heavier firepower.”

“Something for rapid casters,” Betty bit her lips. “I think I need a better concentrated attack.”

Ciel noted that down, “Okay, I think we got this covered.”

Hikari and Caislean turned to each other. Hikari might be blinded, but her [Radar Sense] helped compensate just fine. An unspoken message passed between them. They stood up and left the room, blushing like two strawberries.

Unlike many times before, Betty paid attention to those actions.


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