Cheering

After dinner, Joya and Jessica head next door while the other girls split up into their own areas. Olivia helps you clean up the mess and says, “You didn’t get a chance to touch her at all.”

You give her a nudge with your wide hip and respond, “I think she should have leveled.”

Olivia gives you a perplexed look, causing you to laugh. “I was touching her foot under the table.”

“Oh!” your sister responds in shock. “She was wearing sandals,” Olivia says absentmindedly.

“Why don’t we take a look,” you whisper, to which Olivia nods her ascent. You access the app, and sure enough, she leveled.

Misaki brought to orgasm +5xp

Misaki brought to orgasm +5xp

Misaki brought to orgasm +5xp

Misaki brought to orgasm +5xp

Joya level 1! +10xp

Annabell Squirter

Level unlock: 470/500xp

Points total: 535

“I’m close to leveling. Just need thirty more points,” you say in frustration.

“What happened with Misaki?” Olivia says with her hand covering her shocked mouth. You explain the details, and Olivia can only shake her head. “You truly deserve this app.”

“Thank you,” you respond, not knowing why you are being complimented.

Olivia’s eyes wander away from yours and return to the app. “Anyways, you might get there tonight. Just need a few more orgasms.”

“Yeah. But for now, let’s check out Joya,” you say.

Joya Bell

Role: Subject, Niece’s Friend

Age: 18

Kink: Hidden sex

Level unlock: 0/390 seconds

Level: 1

Passive Unlocks

Level 1: If caught doing perverted things, the subject will accept any punishment from the user.

Active Unlocks

Level 1: Horny Rubbing-

Condition: The subject is within sight of the user.

Effect: The subject will become aroused and begin grinding on nearby objects until they orgasm.

Cooldown: 1 hour

“It sounds fun,” Olivia says with a seductive smirk.

“Yeah, It’s interesting how many unique kinks there are,” you agree.

You stretch as you finish the cleanup. “So, do you think you can go a few rounds?”

Olivia frowns and shakes her head. “Maybe one, but I haven’t recovered yet.”

You think while leaning against the table, stretching your back. “Tiffany might be able to. But Sophie is planning on staying over.”

“She hasn’t had fun yet,” Your sister reminds you.

“Yeah, but I’m not sure if her first active can be used for orgasms,” you explain. “Also, it’ll be hard to split them.”

“Well, it’d be nice to finish up. Perhaps you’ll have to wait.”

You purse your lips. “I want to be able to use it tomorrow, though.”

“I want that too, but what can we do?”

“I’ll just have to try something!” you say with determination, your fist held up in defiance.

“Alright. I’ll leave you to it. Call me if you need help,” Olivia bids you farewell.

“You too. Bye,” you say, waving.

Now, it’s time to put your plan into action. It’s a bit risky, but that makes you more excited. You enter Tiffany’s room, where they are lying on the bed talking to each other.

“What’s up, Mom?” Tiffany asks as you enter. Before the level three passive that makes her not expect privacy, she would have been furious by your sudden entrance.

You select inspection from the app, and Tiffany’s eyes open wide with realization. “It’s time for the inspection. But Mom Sophie is here,” Tiffany says worriedly.

“What inspection?” Sophie asks while looking between you and your daughter.

You smile reassuringly and respond, “Don’t worry. I was hoping that Sophie could help.”

“Help?!” Tiffany yelps.

“I’m confused,” Sophie says with doubt.

“Sophie can be moral support,” you say, activating cheerleader.

Sophie seems more energized as she grabs Tiffany’s hands and says, “I don’t know what’s going on, but if I can help, I’ll be happy too.”

Sophie smiles cutely and nods. “Alright, if you’re fine with it.” She then stands up and presents herself to you.

“Face your friend,” you whisper into your daughter's ears. She turns back towards the bed as Sophie stands up.

“You can do it! Whatever it is,” Sophie begins hopping energetically.

You seductively moan as you unbutton your daughter’s top, “Isn’t she cute? It makes you want to kiss her like the movie.”

“Yeah,” Tiffany agrees as she watches her friend dance.

“Good girl,” you say as you pull off her shirt and throw it on the bed. You drag your hands along Tiffany’s fine body. “Her nipples are so hard. The point of the inspection is to check if she’s healthy. Do you think her breasts look healthy?” you ask your cheerleader.

“Yeah, they are perky and suckable! Good job,” Sophie exclaims. As she sways, her hand reaches the top button around her neck that she unbuttons.

“Can you feel my nipples on your back?” you ask your daughter.

“Yeah, they are so hard.”

“That’s right, it’s because we have a sexy dancer helping us today. Don’t you get excited with her unbuttoning herself?” you encourage your daughter.

“Yeah, she’s hot,” Tiffany breathlessly responds.

Sophie blushes and shivers, “Ahh, I didn’t. I’m supposed to be helping you. Maybe I should take off my shirt, too?” She glances at you and adds, “So you aren’t the only one on display.”

“I think she’d appreciate that,” you say as you unhook Tiffany’s skirt and let it drop to the floor.

With your daughter’s exposure, Sophie’s hands rapidly unleashes her chest. She shakes her hips and puffs out her chest as she throws her shirt next to your daughter’s. Her hands roam over her chocolate breasts. “mmm, yeah, Tiffany. Miss, look at me. You can do your best if you, oh, yes. You’re so healthy.”

“That’s right, look at her underwear. It’s soaking. Her sexual juices are crawling down her legs. Very healthy arousal,” you say, scooping up the cream from her thighs. You take it to your mouth and moan as you finger your mouth with it. “Oh yes, tastes healthy too.”

“Mom!” Tiffany exclaims, blushing.

You massage Tiffany’s inner thighs and say, “Don’t feel embarrassed. This is a natural and healthy reaction. Your mommy is so wet from seeing Sophie dance, too.”

Tiffany looks at her friend as she is mostly just squeezing her tits while humping the air. “Sophie, are you wet? Is it fine?” she asks with lustful eyes.

“I’m so wet!” Sophie confirms. She drops her skirt and then pulls off her underwear without prompting. She pulls her right leg over her head, displaying her vagina to the two of you. “See?”

Her wet flower petals open up and clench as if breathing. “See, it’s natural,” you confirm.

“Yeah, she’s on fire,” Tiffany agrees.

“Here, let’s show her yours, too,” you say as you pull down your daughter’s panties.

With her pussy exposed, you pull her to the bed and have her sit on your lap. Tiffany’s legs are stretched wide open, and you pull her lips, exposing her hymen. “She still has her hymen. How about you, Sophie?”

“Yes, I do,” Sophie responds confidently.

“This is the time when I need your help the most. We need to see if Tiffany has a healthy orgasm. Don’t stand so far away,” you instigate your daughter’s friend.

“Sure,” Sophie says, walking up to you and Tiffany. She begins to rub her body on Tiffany, her breasts in her face and her body grinding.

You pinch Tiffany’s clit and massage her outer lips. “Oh, mom. Sophie. Can I touch you?”

“Yes, touch me! It’ll help my hot friend orgasm. I want you to be healthy,” Sophie yells enthusiastically.

Tiffany sucks on her friend's breast and gropes her tight ass. Sophie, for her part, can’t stop her fingers from gliding over her lower lips. “Fuck Tiffany, ahhh.”

“UHHGG EEe,” Tiffany moans as her vagina clenches against your fingers. She squirts between her friend's legs, and her fit arms pull Sophie’s hips to her stomach. Sophie moans, “MMMnnn yes.” She moans as she joins in the orgasm.

“Good girls. You’re both so hot,” you moan.

“Ah, you did it,” Sophie puffs. Before Tiffany can respond, Sophie steals her lips. “mmm,” they moan as their tongues explore each other for what you assume is the first time.

With them so close, you can feel Sophie’s pussy rubbing against your arm as you continue to pleasure your daughter. “Sophie, keep it up. A healthy girl should be able to orgasm multiple times,” you purr.

It doesn’t take long for the two sensitive girls to climax again. Yelling into each other's mouths, they fall onto the bed, exhausted.

You put your hands on your hips and look down at them disappointedly. “When I was your age, I could orgasm five times without rest. You two have a long way to go,” You admonish.

“Five times,” Tiffany responds in disbelief.

“Sorry, Miss Squirter,” Sophie responds dutifully.

You pat their legs and take a kind tone, “You did your best. You just have to practice more.”

(Author note: I considered splitting up this chapter but that would have lead to half a chapter or cutting in the middle of sex. So I don't blue ball you I finished the scene!)