Chapter Fifteen #6

“We learned about that at the same time. Well, technically, you learned about it first.”

While I talked, Lupa ended up getting closer to my cock again so that she could get to work licking it clean. “Master… tastes good.”

Rosie looked like she just got annoyed again.

“That too! Seriously! What’s with you?! It’s getting so damn frustrating how perfect you are!

Not only are you too hot, but your personality is too perfect, your dick is too big, your cum is way too much, and not only that, but your cum tastes too good!

Seriously! Are you sure you’re not some kind of machine programmed to be the perfect husband for women?

! There’s no way a man can have specs as high as yours and be real! ”

“Uhh.” I wasn’t sure how to reply to that. “I’m pretty sure I’m still real.”

“Rosie,” Lupa sound, sounding concerned. “Look.”

“What is it now?” Rosie asked. “No, wait, let me guess. Mister Perfect here is going to reveal that his cock doesn’t go soft after one shot and that he can cum like that multiple times in a row.

Then he’s going to get out of bed like it’s nothing, go kill the strongest monsters in the game, find treasure worth billions of platinum, and then we’ll all live happily ever after! ”

“Master, I think you broke her.”

“My bad,” I said.

Rosie whined and pouted and slapped her hands against the bed. “Gah! It’s so frustrating!” Then she sighed. “Sorry, Lupa. What did you—… why isn’t his dick any smaller?”

“Mm… it’s still just as big. And hard,” Lupa replied.

“I was being sarcastic when I said all that before.” Rosie looked at me. “Sev.”

“Y-yeah?” I asked.

“Why are you still hard?”

“Well… uh… because I’m in my prime? And because there are two incredibly attractive girls in bed with me? And the way that your tits are resting on your stomach is really hot?”

“I’m starting to hate how perfect you are. And I hate myself for calling you that so many times, but I can’t think of any other word that even comes close to describing you.”

“Sorry, I think?”

Rosie looked down at her stomach. “There is no way I’m fitting any more inside me without getting sick. Lupa… it’s up to you.”

“Mm. I’ll do my best,” Lupa replied.

I thought I was going to need time to cool down.

I never even got to jack off back on Earth because of how my body was combined with the total lack of privacy and no way to hide the evidence if I did that, so I could only go by what I saw other guys talk about online.

They made it sound like they needed at least a few minutes between rounds or else they were too sensitive.

But I never felt that way. My cock never stopped feeling ready to keep going even directly after my orgasm.

“Master… since Rosie is out of commission… I’ll do my best with what I have,” Lupa said, kneeling centered between my legs while pulling down on her pajamas to bring her breasts out. “Sorry that they’re not—”

“Lupa,” I said. “I’m ordering you to tell me that you’ll use your perfect tits to make me feel good.”

“I—I’ll use my breasts to make Master feel good.”

“That’s not what I said to say.”

Lupa, now blushing more, repeated, “I… I will use my… perfect tits… to make Master feel good.”

“That’s the kind of confidence you should have.”

“Mm… embarrassing…”

“Stop worrying about your size and I won’t make you say things like that again. Now, bark.”

“Woof.” She was quick to follow the order that time, and her tail immediately wagged when she heard the order. There was no positive response in her body language to the order before it, but it was necessary for her confidence. And to get her to stop thinking poorly of her own chest.

“Now, get to work,” I told her.

Lupa nodded and held onto her breasts with both hands, leaning forward to wrap them around my shaft that was still slick with leftover seed.

I had to admit that even if I really, really liked how Rosie’s mouth felt, I was probably going to enjoy their tits way more.

One, the sight of Lupa’s tits wrapping around my cock was incredible, and I could probably jack off to the memory of it for the rest of my life without getting tired of it.

Two, I didn’t know if it was normal or thanks to the way the world was, but feeling my cock buried inside her cleavage made me feel the most pleasure so far.

“Mm… is this good?” Lupa asked.

“It’s perfect,” I answered. “See? You’re still big enough to completely wrap around it.” But definitely not big enough to bury the entire length, not that Rosie was either.

“Mm… I’m glad.”

“Don’t think you’re not using your mouth just because you’re using your tits. Lick it.”

Lupa liked orders that had to do with licking, sniffing, and acting like a dog from what I could tell since her tail wagged again. She also didn’t hesitate again to start lapping at my cock with her tongue as she got into a slow but steady rhythm of rubbing her breasts up and down my shaft.

“… damn it,” Rosie said.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“… I’m getting horny again. That peace is already gone…”

“You’re welcome to help Lupa out. After all, you got all of the reward the first time despite her helping.”

“It’s uncomfortable to move like this, but…

here.” With a hefty wobble, Rosie positioned herself behind Lupa.

“Here, Lupa.” She then grabbed the other’s hands and brought them down to my shaft beneath her breasts.

Then, since Lupa’s breasts were left unassisted, Rosie grabbed them to hold them together around my shaft for Lupa.

That meant Lupa could stroke me with her hands and lick my tip while Rosie titfucked me using Lupa’s breasts.

It was beautiful teamwork.

“Mm… Rosie is the best,” Lupa said, turning around just enough to give Rosie a quick kiss before returning to licking my cock.

Rosie got a little flustered like that and looked away. She might have been able to hide her smile from Lupa, but not from me.

But also, even though I already came once, I was rapidly getting closer to cumming again. There was far more stimulation this time, and the stimulation that I did experience felt even better.

“He’s getting close,” Rosie said. “I recognize that face. Lupa… get ready. Keep your throat relaxed.”

“Mm. Got it,” Lupa replied. She also looked and sounded like she was getting pretty close herself.

Rosie, clearly able to tell that both of us were getting close, looked at me with a smug smile.

That was when she decided to give me a show to cum to while making Lupa feel even better.

Rosie slid her hands to the front of Lupa’s chest, found her nipples, and pinched both of them while groping her far more lewdly than before.

That was enough for both of us.

The pleasure was enough to finish Lupa off, and the sight was enough to finish me off.

Even so, despite experiencing her own orgasm, Lupa opened her mouth and took the tip of my cock into her as soon as she heard me groan out again.

I forced myself to watch this time as I erupted into Lupa’s mouth.

Lupa’s cheeks puffed out in an instant. Even after she started to loudly swallow, her mouth didn’t look any less full.

It was like she had to swallow as much as possible as quickly as possible just to keep her head from getting pushed back by the sheer volume of cum.

If she stopped for even a second, there’d be too much.

Well… there was already too much, but still.

Then I noticed a problem.

As Lupa’s stomach grew before my eyes with every few gulps, it pressed up against the pajamas she borrowed from Rosie, and her abdomen was going to get exposed at that rate.

… but I wasn’t the only one who noticed.

Rosie, with a gentle—almost motherly—smile, took one of the blankets that had been pushed to the side and wrapped it around Lupa to keep her covered.

I had a feeling that she planned for that as soon as she realized I was hard again.

I could finish cumming in peace with that.

And speaking of finishing cumming, I stopped probably a little bit faster than I did with Rosie, but the sheer volume of seed was still impossible. Especially to shoot that much twice in a row.

Lupa also removed herself from my cock once it was over, leaning back against Rosie for support. “That… so much… but… so good…”

Rosie made sure the blanket was secure around Lupa before petting the top of her head for me. “Good job, Lupa. I don’t know what I would have done without you here. If I left him hard after how many times I came, I’d be a failure of a woman.”

“Mm… thanks, Rosie. You’re the best first wife I could have asked for.”

Rosie smiled and kissed the top of Lupa’s head. “And you’re the best second wife I could have ever hoped for!”

Ah, they were so cute together.

Such beautiful teamwork and friendship.

Only, there was a problem that neither of them noticed yet.

“Now we just have to clean up,” Rosie said. “Then we can pass out and—”

Rosie looked my way.

She saw the problem.

“N-no… no way,” Rosie said.

Lupa leaned her head up enough to look at me. Then she saw it, too. “How…? Master… a monster… scary…”

The problem was that I was still hard.

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