The sun was halfway hidden behind the horizon, the air growing colder and colder by the minute. The wind caressed Morgan's skin, causing her a slight pang of discomfort.
Her transcendent body could withstand the terrible, numbing cold of Antarctica, and even more, but withstanding it was not the same as not feeling it. Being lightly dressed did not help her discomfort.
'Where is she?' she wondered, circling the park in search of a prominent figure.
Newly arrived, Morgan walked further into the area, stopping when she caught sight of a tall, bronze-skinned woman. When she saw her, she couldn't help but arch an eyebrow in confusion; in Effie's hands was a box of what appeared to be popcorn.
"I'm glad you came," Effie said, approaching her.
Morgan looked at Effie doubtfully. She had only arrived a few seconds ago and already had a couple of questions, but she decided to dismiss those that were merely products of Effie's eccentricities.
"You have me here. Now, what do you want me to do? I cleared a space in my schedule just to listen to you, so don't make me waste my time..."
"Oh! Straight to the point! If you're always this intense, you're never going to get a boyfriend... Well, that's why I'm here, I suppose. Anyway, if you're in a hurry, I won't keep you waiting any longer. I need you to follow me; we're going somewhere."
Effie turned around and began walking immediately. Morgan followed her a few moments later, preferring to remain silent and trace the path Effie laid out with her steps.
After starting their walk, Morgan began to notice that they were heading deeper into the more remote parts of Bastion. They were still inside the city and were safe—though they didn't exactly need protection; if any nightmare creature appeared, the one needing protection and help would be the poor nightmare creature itself.
The trees began to grow more frequent, and the path they were following now consisted only of the vestiges of a trail that was barely recognizable. Curiosity gnawed at her until she couldn't stand it anymore and asked:
"Where are you taking me?"
"To a viewpoint... or something like that, more or less. You'll see, we're about to arrive," Effie answered, being far too vague with her words to leave Morgan satisfied.
Soon, both passed through a patch of thick trees until they reached a sort of hill where there was a fallen log, cut and adjusted to serve as a bench.
"Wow," Morgan said, contemplating the view. It was certainly a good one; a large part of Bastion could be seen, the most beautiful part.
The sun was already close to setting, tinting the sky an orange hue, making the landscape look even more beautiful.
Morgan sat down on the fallen log and, after contemplating the landscape for a few more seconds, turned to Effie.
"It certainly is a good place, I don't doubt it, but I doubt you just wanted to show me this... so spit it out, what am I doing here?" Morgan said, in a more informal tone, but with a touch of tension in her voice.
Effie sat down beside her, leaving the popcorn between them.
"Strictly speaking, I did bring you to see the view, but not in a conventional way. You'll understand in a moment." Effie extended a pair of binoculars to Morgan.
Morgan blinked. She hadn't noticed when or from where she had pulled those binoculars; she didn't see if she had summoned them or taken them from somewhere else, and she wasn't even carrying a bag to keep them in.
With no desire to try and find meaning in things related to Effie, she simply took the binoculars.
"Why would I use this?... I mean, I get the point, you want me to see something far away, but I think focusing my sight on a spot is enough to see it clearly," Morgan protested, inspecting the object in her hands.
"It is as you say, however, that tires the eyes after a while. I say this from experience... enough chatter, it should have started by now," Effie explained.
Effie pointed a finger toward the horizon at a specific spot. "Over there, I need you to look over there."
Morgan hesitated for a few moments before even listening to her, but ended up yielding. She placed the binoculars to her eyes and began to synchronize with the point Effie told her to look at.
"Uh?" escaped her after finding the spot. "W-what?" Morgan's hands began to tremble and her face flushed instantly.
XXX
Sunny enjoyed how the water from the shower head pelted his face.
He didn't need to bathe often thanks to his Saint body; however, from time to time, he appreciated taking a moment for a shower. It was more therapeutic than necessary, and right now, he needed some space to cool down.
The day was about to end. After Telle's arrival, he decided to close up for the rest of the day. Given how the morning had turned out, it had drained all his energy to serve as the polite and helpful shopkeeper, Master Sunless.
He had spent the rest of the day properly teaching her about the entire emporium; after all, she had to know it since she would be living here.
Sunny didn't mind at all the fact that Telle was living with him—in fact, it made him happy—but a certain detail in all of this was making him somewhat tense.
How much longer would it take for Saint Tyris to make a move? Would she even do it? From what he had heard from Telle, they hadn't exactly left on bad terms, so Sunny could assume he had a fairly wide margin for maneuver, at least enough to feel calm about the matter and prepare himself mentally.
If things went according to his plans, the one who would go to see her would be him.
Sunny cut off the flow of water.
He took a towel and dried himself quickly, summoned the Nebulous Mantle, and created other garments out of shadows.
He stepped out of the bathroom, heading toward the dining room.
There he encountered three very familiar figures, one of whom had apparently arrived while he was showering.
"I didn't expect to see you today, Beth," he said in a more cheerful tone as he walked toward her.
The three of them were sitting at a single table. Beth, who was sitting next to the wall, stood up, hugged Sunny, they shared a quick kiss, and parted.
"I always try to manage to come," she said as she stepped back to sit down again.
Sunny saw the three of them lined up at the table: Aiko, Beth, and Telle. They all had different moods, but Telle stood out from the other two as apparently the most tense.
But they all had something in common: they were looking at him, either intently or discreetly.
Sunny tilted his head slightly. "Uhm? Is something wrong?"
At his question, Aiko straightened in her chair, Beth smiled, and Telle shrunk back, glancing away.
"I heard that... you weren't in the best of moods," Beth let out, her tone of voice carrying a certain emotion.
Beth stood up from her chair, approaching Sunny again; following her, he saw that Aiko did the same.
"So, having our new member here... we had an idea to fix that."
Sunny's eyes widened with realization.
Sunny focused his gaze on Beth, who was already pressed against him, and wrapped his arms around her again. "You're always the most enthusiastic, but at the same time, you're always the first to fall," Sunny teased.
Beth frowned, still maintaining her smile, and hugged Sunny tightly. "I'm sorry I don't have super resistance or some kind of powers. I'm just an ordinary, common little human scientist. Am I less desirable because of that, perhaps?"
Sunny's hands had moved on their own while she spoke, driven by his repressed emotions throughout the stressful day. The answer to her question came in the form of a squeeze on her rear, which was covered by loose trousers—the ones she wore to be comfortable at her official job, which in turn also hid her true attributes.
From behind Sunny, arms appeared and wrapped around his shoulders. To one side of his vision, Aiko's head appeared, pressing her cheeks against him sweetly.
Floating behind him, she used her aspect to pull backward, consequently taking Sunny with her.
From one moment to the next, Sunny was completely surrounded by warm arms.
The tension he had held since the beginning of the day finally began to give way.
He did not resist or utter words of protest; he let himself be carried away by the affection, his guard crumbling.
Now he just wanted to go to bed and forget about everything.
And that was what he would do.
The heartbeat in his chest began to grow more intense; warmth began to surge.
The path to the bedroom was slow. Every step toward the room involved constant caresses and kisses that hindered their pace.
Telle followed them from behind with an uncertain step, looking insecure, lacking enough courage to approach them.
Sunny fell flat on his back onto the bed. Following him, Beth crawled toward him from his left side, while from the right, Aiko floated in his direction.
Usually, things were this way, but right now, there was a slight variation.
Beth, who had her face buried in Sunny's neck, slowly pulled away from where she was and turned to look at Telle, who was standing near the bed.
"Is something wrong, Telle?" Beth said with tranquility in her voice.
The question made Telle give a slight start; she looked away and wrapped her arms around herself.
"No... nothing... it's just that..." Telle said in a low voice.
Aiko also stopped to look back at the girl standing near them, and Sunny did the same.
"Telle," Sunny called out in an understanding tone. "If this is too much for you right now, it's fine. Even if you feel very uncomfortable..."
Telle shook her head. "No, there's no need to do anything... it's just that I'm embarrassed..." the volume of her voice dropping until it was almost inaudible.
Her eyes trembled, avoiding looking at the people in front of her.
"It's alright, girl, take your time. No one is going to pressure you here. Let us warm up the atmosphere," Aiko said, also in an understanding tone, but one that was quicker and lighter.
"Exactly," Beth added, who immediately leaned back, sitting on her knees and beginning to undress, starting with her lab coat that she still wore. Then she unbuttoned her blouse, throwing the garments to one side of the bed, leaving her only in a black bra and her loose pants, which she quickly began to remove.
On the other hand, Aiko had done the same, taking off her work uniform.
Sunny watched all of this attentively; warmth began to spread through his body and blood rushed to his lower half. The view both women offered him was one he could never grow tired of.
While enjoying the view, he couldn't help but notice how Telle approached the bed timidly. She gave Sunny a glance, which was met with a tender smile from him.
Telle's face turned red, and clenching her fists, she finally climbed onto the bed.
She was still distant from where the juiciest action was happening, but she was joining in, slowly.
Beth finished stripping down to her underwear, straddling Sunny's hips.
"If no one minds, I'll be first. Any objections?" she joked at the end.
Suddenly, Beth felt two hands grasping her waist from behind.
"Hey, look at you! Is it just me, or are you a bit plumper?" Aiko pointed out as she ran her fingers over the skin of her waist, traveling to her belly, where she gave her skin a few squeezes, wanting to test her suggestion.
"H-hey! What are you saying? I'm not fat!" she argued, traces of nervousness in her voice.
"I'm not saying you're fat, I said you were a bit plumper. This skin wasn't here before. You've been eating a lot of cakes, haven't you?" Aiko said accusingly.
Beth's face flushed red. "Well... I might be eating more cupcakes than I should..." she looked up, searching for Sunny's face. "You don't mind that I'm a bit plumper, right?"
Sunny had a smile on his face.
Beth felt something hard pressing against her crotch—hot and throbbing—causing her to look at the bulge that had formed in Sunny's pants, right beneath her intimacy.
Sunny grabbed Beth's thick thighs, sinking his fingers into them. "I adore you no matter what... besides... bones are for dogs."
'What is a dog?' he thought right after his mouth moved on its own.
The Shroud of Shadows dissolved in a display of sparks, leaving his chest bare; immediately afterward, the dark trousers unraveled, as if retreating, returning to the shadows.
Now his long length rested freely between Beth's already damp thighs.
Sunny extended his hands toward her breasts, but he didn't grab them; he extended an index finger and, with a swift movement, cut the connection of her bra, causing it to fall from her arms.
"Hey!" she protested.
Sunny took her right breast, giving it a squeeze. "I'll make you some new ones."
Beth grimaced at the sensation of her breast being kneaded.
"You... fine, I don't want to waste another minute."
Beth's hand went down to her crotch, pushing aside the fabric of her damp underwear. She leaned forward, taking Sunny's length between her fingers, aligned it against the slit of her vagina, and then let herself drop down slowly.
Sunny felt himself impale inside her. The heat enveloped his penis just as he was accustomed to, and he let out a pant, enjoying the moment.
"Ahh~" Beth moaned upon reaching the hilt. Her eyes narrowed and her legs momentarily lost their strength.
"I was waiting for this..." she panted, ecstatic from the sensation.
"We'll see how much you can take,"—Sunny teased.
"Shut up," she growled.
After telling him to shut up, Beth's hips began to rock up and down naturally, as if she repeated this act daily.
Soft moans began to arise to the rhythm of the sounds of wet skin slapping.
A sound of skin being smacked suddenly arose.
Beth winced and straightened her posture. "Hey!" she said, turning back.
"Ah, sorry. Your fat ass bouncing looked tempting," Aiko teased in an ironic tone.
She gave Beth's ass a squeeze and slid her fingers along it, moving up her waist.
Aiko grabbed Sunny's right arm and pulled it toward her.
Her clothes had already been discarded somewhere in the room.
She sat on his hand and then leaned over, letting herself fall onto Sunny, thus capturing his lips.
Sunny returned the kiss, pushing his head against hers.
He began to move his fingers, dipping into Aiko's crotch. He quickly found her vagina and began to rub it gently at first, gradually raising the intensity, just the way he knew she liked it.
In response, she closed her legs, crushing Sunny's hand, and let out a growl, but the sounds were muffled by her lips sealed against Sunny's.
One hand held Beth's hip while the other diligently caressed Aiko's cunt.
That was how things usually were between them, but today they were a bit different.
Telle still kept her distance, sitting on her knees, watching the act before her with nervousness.
She was not immune to what was happening. As soon as the act began with such rapidity, her chest began to beat heavily and heat coursed through her body, centering in her crotch.
Her thighs rubbed against each other, unconsciously trying to soothe the growing need.
She bit her lip, trying to suppress her emotions.
She knew she shouldn't feel jealous—she had no right to be—and yet, she couldn't help the conflict within her.
Sunny was submerged in the sea of caresses and gasps. Beth's rhythmic movements were becoming increasingly shaky, and she gasped with greater ease each time. Her hot, tight interior was pushing him toward an impending climax, which he did not resist at all.
His tongue danced along with Aiko's while he caressed her wet lips. Having already prepared her, he inserted the first finger inside her; with his index finger, he penetrated her soaked hole, and with his thumb, he began to massage her clitoris from the outside.
The response was immediate: a wave of tremors and moans muffled by the French kiss.
"Ahh!" Beth moaned deeply. "I'm about to!"
The riding she did over Sunny grew even weaker; she was losing consistency.
At this, Sunny, still with his hand on her hips, helped her maintain the rhythm, even elevating it a bit more than usual, since he too was close to finishing.
After a few shaky, abrupt movements, Sunny gripped Beth's hips with tension, let out a growl that was muffled by the kissing session, and the climax arrived.
A moment before his seed shot directly against Beth's uterus, Sunny wrapped his member in shadows, coating it like a condom.
'I won't forget it anymore...' he thought as the climax occurred.
Beth simultaneously shuddered and let out a trembling moan. The strength left her lower body and she almost collapsed onto Sunny, if not for the fact that she managed to support herself on his bare chest.
She gasped heavily while her hips trembled, taking a moment to breathe—just enough for her legs to regain their strength. Once they did, Beth rose slowly, sliding Sunny's still-erect member out of her.
Upon pulling it from her interior, Beth let herself fall to one side, still gasping.
She lay down on the side of the bed while wiping her forearm across her sweaty forehead.
She let out a defeated sigh. "Good... enough for now, I need to breathe."
"My turn!" Aiko announced. She abruptly broke the kiss and rose from Sunny's hand, leaving strings of her fluids behind.
It took Sunny no more than a single breath to recover; his erection did not falter even a bit, and in a blink, he was ready for more.
The condom formed from shadows dissolved, letting the seed spill onto the mattress and part of his length.
Then he felt two intense eyes watching him.
He looked at Aiko, who was crawling, shaking her ass in the direction of his lower half, staring intently at his hard, throbbing member with hunger in her eyes.
Without asking anyone's permission, Aiko dived like an animal toward its prey, engulfing Sunny's penis in one mouthful, covering half its length.
Her tongue danced along the head that still secreted traces of semen. Once she captured what she was looking for on her palate, Aiko dislodged his cock, but she didn't let go; lowering her tongue, she traced a path down his penis, descending with it to where the remnants of his semen lay, still trickling down Sunny's skin.
Aiko's tongue passed by, harvesting everything.
Upon finishing cleaning every trace, she raised her head, ran her tongue over her lips, stared straight into Sunny's eyes, and swallowed.
She saw Sunny let out a heavier pant than before. Aiko knew that was his way of saying he liked what he had seen.
Aiko smiled and grabbed the hardened cock between her fingers. She prepared to replace Beth's spot, but after a few seconds with her fingers dancing over Sunny's member, a mischievous smile appeared on her lips.
She turned around, right to where Telle was. "Hey girl, come here," Aiko ordered in a friendly voice, but one that denoted hierarchy.
Telle gave a slight start. Her eyes tried to look at Aiko, but catching her nakedness directly, she averted her gaze. She didn't respond directly; instead, Telle, with notable embarrassment, lowered her gaze and crawled slowly until she was beside Aiko and Sunny.
First, she shot a complicated look at Sunny, who received it with an awkward smile, not knowing what he should say to her. Then she looked at his hard penis still between Aiko's hands. When Telle looked at the latter, she could barely hold her gaze; it was more comfortable for her to see Sunny in his nakedness than to deal with her.
"I saw you were too isolated, so we're going to give you a little push. Come on, get closer," Aiko said, trying to encourage her.
Telle, for her part, seemed to shrink back, but ended up approaching a bit more until she was next to Aiko.
Aiko smiled at her and then looked back at the member between her fingers. "Do it with me," she said, giving Telle one last look.
Sunny saw how Aiko sank her mouth over his penis, her warm tongue caressing his cock as if she were licking a lollipop.
Sunny clenched his teeth and began to breathe heavily.
Then Aiko suddenly left his penis for a second time.
Aiko turned toward Telle. "Your turn."
Telle looked at her in confusion for a second until she caught the idea. She seemed to hesitate, as if she wanted to protest the notion, but ended up saying nothing.
She leaned from her side over Sunny's penis, looking at the mixture of fluids coating its entire length—a mix of semen, saliva, and Beth's fluids.
She wasn't going to back down; however, she hesitated for a few moments.
Suppressing a sound of embarrassment, Telle parted her lips and took the penis into her mouth.
Sunny breathed heavily again.
After taking the tip between her lips, Telle touched the head, which still secreted pre-seminal fluid, with her tongue.
Sunny opened his eyes when, from one moment to the next, Telle's head dropped fully.
The wet warmth of her cavity welcomed him, along with the tightness and trembling of her throat.
Sunny clenched his teeth to stifle a moan.
"Hey, hey! You're not supposed to do that… I mean, it's fine, but…" Aiko turned to look at Sunny. "What on earth did you do to her to make her have that level of skill?"
Telle kept engulfing the cock with intensity, without stopping or listening.
Sunny brought a hand down to Telle's head, holding it. "I don't know… she just… ugh… knew how to do it…" he replied haltingly, trying to endure the intensity.
Aiko snorted, "I guess it's talent… if you can call it that. Anyway, I won't just sit idly by either."
The next second, Aiko crawled, circling Sunny's waist until she found a position parallel to Telle's.
Settling beside her, Aiko brought her face close to hers, but instead of trying to interrupt her or trying to help her with her deep throat, Aiko just aimed a bit lower.
Sticking her tongue out of her mouth, she licked the lowest part of the cock, where Telle couldn't reach, but she didn't stop there.
With her mouth open, she captured one of his testicles and caressed it with her tongue.
Sunny had to bring his forearm over his eyes.
While Telle stimulated his penis, Aiko did the same with his testicles.
The two continued without stopping at all.
Faced with the consistency, Sunny couldn't help but reach the climax quickly.
His heart began to beat powerfully, he clenched his fists, and let out a growl through his teeth. "Now..." he managed to say.
The next moment, his cock shuddered and fired several loads of semen.
The one who received everything directly was Telle, but she didn't even flinch; she swallowed all the contents without objection, which traveled straight to her stomach.
Throwing her head back, a few strings of mixed fluids connected her lips to Sunny's member.
Telle sat on her knees. Despite handling everything flawlessly, she couldn't help but feel somewhat overwhelmed.
She brought a hand to her chest, right at the pit of her stomach. Her inside felt hot—it was strange, but also comforting in an incomprehensible way.
Lost in herself, she didn't notice immediately when a warm sensation tickled her lips.
She blinked a couple of times and then looked at what was causing the tickling.
Aiko leaned in a bit more to finish licking the last remnants left from her blowjob. Some remnants had inevitably smeared onto her lips, but she corrected that; she only had to clean her up a bit with her tongue.
"Uh?" she let out, bewildered, instinctively leaning back and touching the wet areas of her face and lips.
She wanted to look at Aiko, but the latter was no longer paying attention to her.
Aiko crawled until she was face-to-face with the reclining Sunny. "I want to be on the bottom," she said in a whisper.
Sunny nodded, giving her a small smile.
With one hand, he took Aiko's hip, pushing her to one side, and with the other hand, he rolled over until he was on top of her.
Aiko lay flat with both arms beside her head, completely surrendered.
Upon her belly fell the hard, damp penis of the man who held her trapped.
The warmth of his piece of flesh made her flash a smile of satisfaction.
Sunny, for his part, felt something similar. Having her beneath his arms and brushing against her skin made his body desire her.
He glanced at her from top to bottom, starting from her modest but well-shaped breasts, passing by her tempting hips and flat stomach, tracing every ounce of skin with growing desire.
"What are you waiting for?" Aiko teased, narrowing her eyes. "You have the whole day to appreciate me and you decide to do it right now? Come on, Sunny, give me what I want..."
Sunny looked into Aiko's eyes and let out a small chuckle. "You're right, I'm sorry."
Without wasting another second, Sunny aligned his member against Aiko's narrow entrance and pushed slowly, moving gradually into her interior, adjusting to her tight walls.
Sunny let out a growl.
He saw how Aiko's face contorted the further inside he pushed, causing him more desire to urge against her.
Aiko's trembling legs rose and wrapped around Sunny's back.
Aiko leaned forward, coming close to Sunny's ear. "Do it hard, please," she whispered.
'Your wish is my command,'—he thought, but didn't say.
Throwing to the wind the slow and patient rhythm with which he had inserted his member, he thrust his hips back suddenly, almost pulling out of her, if not for the fact that the tip still remained inside her vagina.
"AH!"—she said in a gasp. She tensed visibly and her eyes snapped wide open.
The next instant, Sunny, with the same intensity with which he had pulled out, entered again, reaching the hilt of her cavity.
A trembling squeal came from Aiko's throat; she shook and breathed in a ragged manner.
The legs wrapping around Sunny locked with more force. She extended the arms she had beside her head and wrapped them around Sunny, clinging to him.
Then, Sunny pulled out again and then entered.
The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, deafening any other thought that wasn't merging with one another.
Aiko shuddered with each thrust, just like her interior. The tight walls clung to the member that insisted on thrusting without care.
In response to the intensity, Aiko's vagina soaked the member that threatened to break her.
The sounds of skin against skin turned into thunderous splashes.
To the rhythm of the thrusts, Aiko moaned or squealed every time he reached the hilt and struck her depths.
Tears fell from Aiko's eyes. She couldn't properly open her eyes; the intensity was too stimulating, yet she struggled to keep them open.
She gasped, her body demanding air—it was as if with each thrust, he knocked the wind out of her.
The chorus of splashes and moans endured for a time inestimable to either of them, but at a certain point, Sunny's penis began to swell more and grow stiffer, while the thrusts, which were already overwhelming, reached a new level.
Sunny let out a couple of gasps that then turned into growls, thrust one last time with more force, and reached the climax.
Before filling Aiko with his seed, he wrapped his penis in shadows again, just as he had done with Beth.
"Ahh..." Aiko let out a grand moan of relief.
Her legs and arms lost their firmness around Sunny and fell onto the bed. Her chest rose and fell, searching for the air she lacked.
Sunny pulled backward, sliding his member out of Aiko's tight interior. Upon exiting, the condom of shadows broke, letting the liquid drop onto Aiko's still-dilated and damp vagina.
He let out a heavy sigh.
He looked at Aiko stretched out on the bed, her legs contracting and trembling as if she were cold.
'Did I go too far?' he wondered.
He looked at her with a bit of pity and guilt. Even though she had asked him to be that way, he couldn't help but feel that way, but all those feelings vanished in a blink when he noticed the silly smile she had on her face.
Sunny threw himself backward, sitting up on the bed.
He took in the view of the mattress: to his left, Aiko lay sprawled out, and to his right, Beth was just beginning to sit up. Then, he turned his head around.
Telle's face was completely flushed, and the lower half of her dress was noticeably damp. Her eyes were no longer trembling, but embarrassment spilled from them, alongside a spark—an unmistakable glint of desire. She pressed her hand against her chest. When their gazes locked, she shrunk back slightly, but she did not look away.
Sunny stared at her for a few moments, thinking of something to say. But just like since the beginning of this joint act, nothing very elaborate could form in his mouth, so he decided to express himself the best way he could at that moment. He extended his arms and pulled her toward him.
He joined his delicate lips with hers in a kiss that was soft at first, but would inevitably begin to escalate. He gave her a hug, which was immediately returned. Telle pressed herself against Sunny with an unrestrained intensity, momentarily pushing him backward.
Sunny had no choice but to respond. He gripped the back of her head, deepening the union of their lips. The tug-of-war of the uninterrupted kiss finally broke when Telle pulled back, gasping for air.
After catching her breath, Telle looked up, locking her eyes onto Sunny's. Her golden-amber eyes radiated an even greater intensity. Telle clenched her hands against Sunny's side, gripping him firmly, as if she didn't want him to leave under any circumstances.
"You were cruel to me," Telle accused. Her brow furrowed into an expression of annoyance—a different kind of annoyance, closer to that of a child who doesn't get what they want and is about to throw a tantrum. "I know I shouldn't, but... I am so jealous right now."
Her cheeks burned hotter and hotter, contrasting with her childish irritation.
"I truly wanted to be first. I didn't want your consideration or your gentleness... I didn't have the courage to say it, but that is what I wanted... it's what I want."
Her voice dropped low, like a soft breeze of wind.
'I want to be yours,'—she thought, without breaking her gaze.
Sunny moved his hand up to her face, giving her cheek a gentle caress. His other hand positioned itself on her hip, gripping her and pulling her toward him.
"I will make it up to you," Sunny promised in a whisper.
Telle smiled. "Do it... fuck me until you erase my jealousy."
Sunny needed no further confirmation. The hand pressing against Telle moved down to her fair thighs, smooth as porcelain, but he did not linger there. He grabbed her dress and yanked it upward. Upon removing it, Sunny tossed it aside.
He stared at her exquisite body, still covered by her underwear. His heart hammered, and warmth surged from his core along with desire. He no longer wanted to be patient, and just as she said, he didn't want it to be subtle. Without waiting any longer, just as he had done with Beth, with a swift flick of a finger, he sliced her underwear, which fell to the sides.
Telle didn't even mind; instead, her smile turned into one of satisfaction. But she did not pounce on Sunny. Instead, she backed up to make space, turned her back to him, and got on all fours. She raised her rear, and finally let the upper half of her body drop onto the bed, emphasizing the shape of her backside.
A small sway of her hips was enough to cause the flame of desire to burn intensely within Sunny. He grabbed her exquisite cheeks and parted them, revealing her utterly soaked cunt. He aligned his penis against the entrance and thrust into her until he was halfway in, enjoying the sight of Telle gripping the bedsheets, writhing against his length.
With another thrust, he finished burying himself inside her.
"Ah..." Sunny panted.
Telle trembled.
Rhythmic thrusts took over after barely a second of being completely buried inside her. Telle's eyes widened at the wave of pleasure from being stretched open in such a manner. It was her second time, and somehow, it felt much better. Her core shuddered with each merciless thrust from her love.
Trying to cover her moans, Telle bit down on the bedsheet.
Sunny, even with his transcendent body, began to feel a certain strain; in a way, he felt somewhat sensitive after ejaculating without rest. At that moment, he had to make an extra effort not to lose himself to the particular softness of Telle's warm walls. The only thing he could do to cope with the pleasure was to squeeze the exquisite cheeks of the ass he was fucking.
The sound of his skin smacking against her backside submerged him deeper and deeper. The soft moans Telle let out constantly did nothing but ensure his complete focus on the act. He was so immersed in the pleasure that he didn't see the weight that appeared on his back coming.
Sunny blinked, partially snapping out of the trance he was entering. Hands enveloped him from behind, hugging him and caressing his chest. He felt a breath behind his ear, followed by a wet warmth exploring the area around his right ear.
"Aiko," he murmured.
Then, another pair of hands appeared, wanting to wrap around him, this time from the front. Beth grabbed his shoulders and planted a deep kiss on him.
While all of that was happening, he never stopped thrusting into the bundle of moans that was Telle at that moment. Sunny felt out of place for an instant: Beth was kissing him, Aiko was caressing him, and his penis was locking into Telle. For a moment, it all seemed utterly ridiculous to him, but the very next second, a wave of jubilation and a strange form of pride and joy filled him.
A silly smile forced its way through even as the passionate kiss continued.
'I truly love them,' he thought, acknowledging his emotions. He was simply happy to have them.
Sunny's heart began to accelerate, and his thrusts matched the quickened pace. Chasing the familiar sensation of mounting pleasure, a layer of shadows coated his member, and the climax overtook Sunny.
He heard Telle let out a shaky cry of pleasure. Another load of semen arrived, causing Telle to writhe.
Sunny pulled out of her gently and sat up, yielding to the pressure of the two girls who pounced on him. He felt their caresses and kisses more present than ever before. He let himself be toppled onto the bed while being devoured in affection.
Then, a small resolve settled within him.
'No one will take this away from me.'
XXX
The sun set completely, and the dim darkness of the starry night took over the hill where Morgan and Effie were, both having been seated for a long time on the log they used as a bench.
"So?" Effie asked, an irrepressible smile forming on her lips. "What do you think?"
The question was directed toward Morgan, who was completely static, using the binoculars that had been lent to her. Effie couldn't see her face due to the position in which she used the binoculars; her wrists covered her face.
Effie approached her, touched her shoulder with her hand, and gave her a small shake. "Hey, are you listening to me?"
A few seconds passed before Morgan finally showed a sign of life. Morgan lowered the binoculars, revealing her face...
The alabaster color had completely vanished; instead, a blood-red flush covered her face. Her eyes were wider than usual, but there was no particular expression on her features. She turned toward Effie like a robot.
"I can't hear you; the ringing in my ears is too loud," she said with difficulty, her voice failing her.
Morgan tremblingly set the binoculars aside.
Effie's smile widened. She pulled a bottle of water from somewhere and handed it to Morgan, who opened the bottle and poured it over her own head.
Once Morgan seemed to snap out of it, Effie proceeded:
"You have questions, right?" she asked, placing her hands on her hips.
Morgan stood up from her seat and walked over to Effie, grabbed her shoulders, and pressed her against the log. Her face, which had shown no emotion, broke, letting everything that was happening at that moment come to light. Anxiety, panic, doubt, bewilderment, embarrassment, grief, and many more emotions fought to dominate her facial expression.
"What the hell is this!?" Morgan shouted.
She shook Effie's shoulders with all her transcendent strength, causing Effie's silhouette to become somewhat blurry.
"W-why were they all doing it... doing it with him!? Why? Why? Tell me! Answer me!" she screamed, desperate.
Effie grabbed Morgan's intense forearms, stopping the shaking dead in its tracks. Barely managing to halt Morgan, Effie shouted urgently:
"Calm down, calm down, damn it! You rattled my very precious brain like it was a ball! Of course I'll answer you, but calm down first, princess!"
Effie's desperate shouts made Morgan realize what she was doing. She let go of Effie and took a few steps back.
"Forgive me... I lost control a bit," she apologized.
Effie rubbed her shoulders, sore after the grip.
"It doesn't matter, just don't do that again."
Effie's smile returned to her face, though with less presence than before. "Anticipating your questions, I'll tell you how things are."
"You must be wondering, why is that sweet piece of man that is Master Sunless doing that?"
Morgan nodded subtly, looking away.
"You see, when a woman and a man love each other very much..."
Morgan extended her hands to grab Effie's shoulders, and Effie immediately backed away. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry, for real this time."
"I'll tell you the facts based on what I understand. The answer to what you just saw is actually very simple. What is happening between Master Sunless and those girls is nothing more than a somewhat unconventional relationship—something consensual and agreed upon by them. I don't have all the details either since, just like you, I am merely a spectator."
Effie leaned forward on the seat.
"If you're wondering how I found out about all this... one day I simply saw something I shouldn't have seen: Master Sunless kissing one, and then the other. When I found the opportunity, I interrogated Aiko, the waitress and a personal friend of mine. She told me a few things there; she didn't go into details, but it was enough to understand what was happening on my own."—Effie paused, creating suspense.—"What was happening particularly interested me, and since then, I've been following Master Sunless's steps."
Morgan stared at Effie after she finished for the moment. She moved her lips, trying to articulate words, failing a couple of times before speaking. Effie's words had entered clearly, but her mind was short-circuiting trying to process them. But then, in an attempt by her confused head to find an answer, she hit upon a particular word—one she was certainly familiar with; in her adolescence, she had seen the tag on the webtoons she read.
"A... harem?" she muttered, unsure of what she was saying.
Effie blinked a couple of times and then let out a few chuckles. "Ha! That... yes, yes, you can call it that. In fact, it's quite accurate!"
Morgan felt dizzy. She stared at Effie with suspicion.
"Then... you and Sunny have..." she said with jealousy.
"Nop," Effie said while shaking her head, cutting off Morgan's words. "Nothing like that, I keep my distance."
"But... you spy on them, right? That's what you're doing, which is a rather scandalous crime..." Morgan questioned, the look of suspicion she threw at Effie not wavering.
"Why do you even show me all this? I am not going to be your accomplice in this... absolute perversion. What do you want to gain from all this?" clear annoyance began to leak from her incriminating voice. "What do you want from me with all this?"
Despite Morgan's tone, Effie remained relaxed. Her brow furrowed slightly and she let out a tired sigh.
"The world is ending, Princess Morgan," Effie said as she stood up. "You and I know that very well. I wake up every day with uncertainty about whether there is any future for my family and those I care about. I wonder if everything I do really changes anything..." Effie's usually mocking expression turned serious, yet soft at the same time. "I convince myself that it does, and that leaves me exhausted... but then I found something interesting. Something so ridiculous and irreverent that it surprises me even every time I see it, and that is everything surrounding Master Sunless."
Effie scratched the back of her head.
"To make it clear, simply seeing all that and how it blossoms into something wilder each time entertains me like nothing else. It's like... watching a series or some comic. I simply want to see what happens to them. But recently, a desire was born in me to intervene in some way and see how I could influence things." she grabbed Morgan's shoulders "...then you showed up looking like a lovesick teenager. That was the funniest thing I've seen in a long time! I want to help you get Master Sunless! It's just that." Effie let out a genuine smile.—"It amuses me to see how the harem grows and they are happy!"
Morgan's expression softened; now she looked at Effie, bewildered.
"So... will you let me help you conquer your noble blue knight?" Effie asked.
Morgan looked away with a growing expression of conflict.
"I... I don't feel good about all this. I don't like it at all, I'm still confused and I don't understand anything... but there is one thing I am clear about..." Morgan raised her head and looked at Effie with a firm gaze. "I am not willing to share with anyone. If I am going to have Sunny by my side, he will be mine and mine alone. He will choose me over everyone of his own free will. I will have him, and he will have me."
"Brave words, that sounds like a declaration of intent to me," Effie said.
"I have just made up my mind. This is what I want and this is how it will be... so I plan to destroy your soap opera. Will you still support me knowing that?"
Effie shook her head. "I will keep supporting you, whatever the outcome. I have a feeling this is heading to a very, very interesting place. But I must also tell you that my support won't just be with you; I have my own plans and courses of action, and I won't stop them just for you. Even so, I'll help you with whatever you ask of me... but I must tell you that seeing your initiative, I have also made a decision. You won't have it easy; you'd better act fast."
Morgan crossed her arms and smiled defiantly.
"I can't wait to see what you'll do... Partner."
XXX
After clearing things up with Morgan, she had left the place, leaving Effie alone, sitting on the log. A good chunk of time had passed since Effie was left by herself. She used the binoculars for a bit, but right now she took a break to relax her eyes.
"I must thank that little Aiko for listening to me and putting in that window," she said with a sigh.
Effie looked up at the starry sky. In that moment of contemplation, Effie considered once more the idea that was brewing in her head. For a while now, she had been preparing a series of plans to make her show more interesting, but she had sidelined the ideas for the time being.
However, things changed. Morgan, the princess of the Valor clan, had integrated into the stage. That changed everything. The ideas that seemed fantastical and unlikely to put into action were no longer so.
Effie let out a chuckle through her teeth.
"So... it's time, isn't it? Things are moving faster than I thought. If I don't get on top of the matter, I won't be able to create my perfect scenario."
Effie rose from the log with resolve. A notebook and a pen appeared from somewhere...
Effie began to flip through the notebook. In that notebook, she had written down the events and details of everything she saw and discovered. She had to record her entire experience from today, but something took priority at that moment.
She stopped on a specific page, looking at it, contemplating the names that were on the sheet, and focused especially on three of them.
-Jet
-Nephis
-Cassie
"Mhhhh." she looked at the names from top to bottom and from bottom to top.
Then, her eyes came to rest on one specific name. A wide smile formed on her face. Using the pen, she circled the name of the person she had chosen.
"You always work so hard... I think it's time to plan a nice vacation for you. You deserve it, even though I think you won't agree at first... but I'll do my best to make sure you enjoy it a lot. See you soon, Jet."