Bonding with your death scyth

"Nemu-hime, Bring Frankie-chan to the bedroom, Soul-hime and I are going to have a...chat.." As you slowly make your way to the now hyperventilating little sharp toothed cutie, You fail to notice Nemu swooning slightly at your use of the affectionate Hime with her name. "Y-yes...J-John-koi"

Nemu grasps the babeling unconcious form of Stein by the ankle and dragging her off down the hall. Slowly and meticulously you approace Soul. As you come closer to her She begins to quake in fear. "J-John-kun...I-I'm scared!" You only smile softly before gently cuping her cheek with your hand. "Shh..."You place a small and quick kiss on her feather soft lips.

"It'll be allright Hime, We can go as slowly as you need." Another kiss. "B-But..waht about D-Doctor Stein?" You chuckle softly at her quivering question. "That...was alittle bit of payback, and something for Medusa-hime to lord over her with." Soul gives you a soft and increadably cute little giggle as she nuzzles into your hand.

"I love you so much John-koi.." You lay your forehead against hers as your hand slowly pulls down her jacket. "I love you to Hime." The two of you share a deep and intense kiss before you pick her up bridal style. Soul nuzzles into your chest as you walk to the room Nemu picked out.

"How's Frankie-chan hime?" Nemu giggles softly as she presses her soft and smooth body against your arm trying to intice you into a kiss. Which you glady reciprocate. "Babeling about experaments gone ary, but she should be fine John-koi." Walking to the bed in the middle of the rather large room you gently lay Soul down, and with the help of Nemu the three of you disrobe eachother.

"W-Wow, who new you where hiding those, Nemu-chan!" Soul exclams as she gently kneads Nemus rather large bust line. "I'm so jealous!" Chukleing at her pouting you slide over to her and pull her back against your chest. "Hime," You lay a gentle kiss on the nape of her neck. "You are perfect just the way you are." Soul Gives a tiny whimper as you lightly twist her nipples.

"Are you ready Hime?" She nods as she nips her finger to styfle her moans. "This may hurt abit, but just say the word and we'll stop." She gives you a loveing but slightly teary smile before nodding. Picking up the little tomboy was a rather easy feet, as you lower her slick peach onto your steel hard member Soul gives a high pitched squeek/moan of both pleasure and pain as her tight and small channel is forceably stretched to fit your girth.

About half way down she gives you a pleading look. "I-Is that it?" You shake a negative. "Almost their Hime." Pulling her down to the hilt you growl softly as she squeels as a small scale orgasm wracks her form. Soul quivers in pain/pleasure before giveing a lusty whimper. "S-So big...so full!"

Wanting to lesen her pain, you pull her into a deep tongue battle, her long and dexterious muscle battleing with your smaller counterpart. Pulling away, Soul nips your lower lip with her pointy teeth, drawing a very small ammount of blood. That she eagerly laps up. "Y-You can move now,"

You smile softly at her quiet little whisper before slowly starting to thrust into her tight little core. Not wanting to be left out, Nemu lies down and starts to lick and suckle any part of your member that is not currently pounding into the little weapon girl, Along with gently nipping Souls clittours every so often.

After a good ammount of time you can feel your orgasm building in your loins as poor soul seems to be hit by her 20th orgasm in a row. Her once vibrant eyes are now a dull hazy color as she lets out a plantiff whimper every alternate thrust. "Soul-hime! I-Im gunna cum!!"

"I-Inside, Please Johnny, mark as yours FOREVER!!!" The two of you hit at the same time. Soul's eyes roll back as you fill her womb to the hilt with your molten seed. Nemu, who has been furiously masterbating away to her fourth orgasm as she laps up the pool of combinded fluids looks up to you with lust hazed eyes as you gently lay Soul down next to you. "J-John-sama..."