Awfy!

Feena was gingerly licking Cassandra who enjoyed herself way too much, given the situation. Despite my assurance that this was in no way necessary, the treasure hunter insisted.

Meanwhile, I had my own hungry catgirl to content with. Aiju demanded almost nonstop attention. And so, after a late lunch break we spend indeed most of our time fucking.

“The mighty treasure hunter Feena is licking my pussy”, Cassandra sneered. “You used to be the most innocent of us, but look at you now. A proper little slut for Ojou. Or maybe ashtray would be more appropriate.”

“Maybe I should have you return the favor”, I said with a scowl. Aiju was satisfied for now and we where in the cuddle phase, with the cat girl happily purring.

“No please,”, Feena hastily interjected. “I do not mind pleasing Mistress Cassandra.”

“See, Daddy?”, Cassandra gave me a mocking grin. “Feena fucking loves this humiliation. Isn't that right, my little pussy cat?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Say it.”

“I’m a pussy cat who loves to be humiliated.”

Cassandra grinned some more. “You forgot to meow.”

“Meow, I’m a pussy cat! Meow! I just love to be humiliated and degraded! Meow Meow Meow!”

“Good girl.” Cassandra patted her head. “Now get back to licking, slut.”

Alright, this was going on for long enough. I just had to ask. “What exactly is your relationship?”,

Cassandra responded to my inquiry with an annoyed groan. Clearly she was way more interested in what Feena was doing. I, however insisted. “I have to know this. This information might be important.”

“For fucks sake, You are stupid cunt, Daddy. “Cassandra cursed, shuddered and shoved Feena's head deeper between her legs. “We are sisters, alright?”

“WHAT?”

“Spare, your judgmental tone, you hypocrite.” Cassandra moaned. “We are not blood related. And no, our relationship is not relevant to matters at hand. Now, kindly leave it at that. I want to fucking enjoy this.”

There was clearly a lot more going on here, but prying any further did not feel right. “Very well. You don't have to tell me, if you don't want to. But at least treat your...sister with a bit more respect.”

The huntress responded to that with a grunt. “Good. Just concentrate on giving a good performance tomorrow. Your surrender better looks believable or Ojou will have all our asses.”

The remainder of the day passed uneventful. With nothing much to do, except watching magic vision, fucking turned indeed into everyone's favorite pastime. After dinner, the time for the round 3 recap came, but given that I would lose the next match, I had no interest of watching it. At this point, I just wanted to get all of this over with.

I was allowed to contact Fisti again. Apparently Beatrice has hatched some insane scheme, but luckily Fisti thought better. Yeah, I just need to lose tomorrow and all will be better.