It felt good. It felt really, really good.

Van stops his knee jerk reaction to immediately deny what he felt. What she said is completely accurate. He DID enjoy it. “Look at Sezra, Van.” Trall whispers into his ear once more. “Look at her fingers.” Van’s eyes trail down Sezra’s body. Over her breasts, rising and falling with her breaths. Down past her clitty that is stiff against her belly, down to her asshole that now has two fingers pressed deep inside. Trall continues whispering to Van rather smugly, “We have these special spots inside our ass. YOU have this special spot Van. When you know of it and where it is, just put some pressure on it aaaand…” Sezra visibly curls her fingers up into her ass, whimpering and shaking as she dribbles cum from her clitty.

Van is completely floored. His mouth is hanging open and bone dry as he tries to get his spiraling thoughts under control. Watching Sezra dribble and spurt on herself, nearly on command, is putting thoughts in his head that he never would have thought of, never would have even WANTED to think of before meeting Viramare. How good must that feel for her to cum without touching herself? Van is snapped out of his thoughts as Trall lightly pushes him down to lay next to Sezra. Both Sezra and Van are on their backs as Trall leans down over them, giving them each a kiss before turning their heads so Van and Sezra are looking at each other before they start to kiss as well. Trall’s fingertips barely touch Van as they travel down his body, just grazing his skin as they move lower and lower. Van shivers and moans in ecstasy from the dual sensations of his lips being attacked by Sezra as she wants more of him, and Trall’s soft hands as they reach his rock hard cock.

Van’s whole world is the connection between him and Sezra. Her lips and hot breath on his are causing his breathing to become more ragged, even as he tries to taste more of her. Van’s eyes fly open wide as he feels Trall’s fingers slide down his cock, over his balls and down his perineum before resting lightly against his asshole. Van’s open eyes take in Sezra as she stares back. She smiles before grasping his face between her hands and kissing him again. That feels… amazing. Oh fuck, how does this feel so good? Van thinks to himself, eyes closing as Trall oh so gently pushes against and circles his asshole with her fingers. As Van is relaxing more and more into Trall’s caresses, Sezra trails kisses over his cheek and to his ear, whispering “This is wonderful Van, but we can make this so much better… Would you like that Van?” Taking just a moment to think, Van nods his head. As if that nod was all that was holding Trall back, her finger, which had just been a wonderful insistent pressure on his ass, pushed just that little bit more and slowly but surely slid into him. Van took a shaking, gasping breath as he felt Trall enter him with her finger, his head fell backwards, but was pulled back again as Sezra attacked his mouth with hers.

Van’s eyes were still wide as he tried to understand all of the signals that were raging through his body. His breasts were tingly, as his nipples had become achingly hard. He could feel, with surprising clarity, the contours of Trall’s finger that had slid as far as it could inside him. Lips separating from Sezra’s, he takes a shaky breath. “W-wow… You feel this every time?” Sezra giggles as she boops Van’s nose with her finger. “You haven’t felt anything yet.” Says Sezra as she glances down at his body. Her hand wraps around his near 7 inch cock before she looks back up into Van’s face. “Trall is just waiting for you to get used to her before she shows you something EXTRA special.” Sezra says the last bit with a mischievous smile. Before Van can say anything else, Trall starts to pull her finger out. She doesn’t pull it out very far, but enough for Van to feel the sensation of Trall’s finger sliding out of him before she pushes it all the way back in. Van’s voice comes out as a low moan as Trall pushes into him. Slowly repeating the movement, Trall keeps her actions slow and deliberate. Not speeding up or slowing down, but keeping it at the same, achingly slow pace. Sezra hasn’t been idle during this time and has started to pump Van’s cock with Trall’s motions. She can’t help but giggle at Van as she kisses along his neck while watching herself stroke him to Trall’s beat.

“Oooooh fffuck…” Van can’t help gasping this out as he closes his eyes once more and concentrates on the twin feelings being mirrored on his cock and in his ass. I want… more… Goddess help me, I want more. Thinking this, Van starts to unconsciously push back into Trall, meeting every slow stroke into him with a slight pushing of his hips into her. Van opens his eyes to see Trall leaning over him, still fucking him achingly slowly with her finger. He leans up, obvious in his desire to kiss Trall. Trall smiles and obliges Van with a light kiss and uses this moment to move to his side. Trall has lifted one of Vans legs up, and Sezra his other as they continue their unrelenting **** on him, his cock, and his ass. Trall breaks her kiss with Van, and looks at his face with searching eyes as she pulls almost completely out of his ass before pushing in again, but this time with two fingers. Van gasps again as she enters him, not in pain or shock, but the depth of what he is feeling. There had been a building pressure inside of him from whatever Trall was doing to him before. While incredibly pleasant, it wouldn’t have been enough to do any more than keep him hard. This second finger sliding into him is filling him more completely, ramping up the pleasure and that strange pressure that had been building in his center. Sezra hadn’t stopped her stroking as this was happening, one leg draped over his, keeping him spread wide for Trall as she kissed Van’s neck and stroked his cock in time with Trall’s thrusts.

“I can’t… Oh Goddess…” Van whispers as he tries to bring his body back under his control. He has started to buck back against Trall’s fingers, his body naturally searching for more of the pleasure running up and down him. Trall leans down and takes a nipple into her mouth and sucks hard as her fingers inside of him curl. Van’s body straightens out like it had been struck with a lightning bolt before devolving into small shaking spasms. He sprays cum all over himself as Sezra’s hands continue their methodical stroking. Both Trall and Sezra never stop their ministrations, extending Van’s orgasm into what feels like an eternity. Eventually, the orgasm winds down, leaving Van a complete mess. Only able to draw in shaky breaths, his legs and arms won't respond to his commands. To both of his sides, Trall and Sezra are cooing their pleasure about how good he did. Trall’s fingers, no longer inside of him, are playing with his cum that has sprayed all over his belly and breasts. Sezra’s tail has wrapped around Van’s leg as she cuddles up next to him. Van stops trying to move and just relaxes with the two beautiful girls next to him.

Van didn’t realize it at first, but with the most amazing afterglow radiating from his shaft and his ass, which still permeated his loins from that amazing orgasm, he may have nodded off for a bit. He opened his eyes to the beautiful bodies of Sezra and Trall, still at his side where he’d left them, staring at him expectantly, looking cute and… smug. He stares down at the two girls in slight confusion. “What are you looking at me like that for?” he asks inquisitively, clearly wondering what is up with that smugness that is seemingly radiating off of both of them. “Well look who’s awake! You’ve been out for hours!” Sezra said in mock shock, but then let out a giggle when she saw Van’s eyes open wide, “Hahaha, nope! I couldn’t keep a straight face!” Still laughing over Van’s reaction, Sezra continues, “It’s actually only been a few minutes.” Trall moves away from Vanadis’s side, extending a hand to help him to his feet, before scooting next to Sezra who was already standing and rocking back and forth on her feet. Both wearing sly smiles. “Wanna show him?” Trall says, being the first in a strange turn of events to be the one to break the ice. “With pleasure~” Sezra coos, before bouncing over to a dresser, and pulling out a mirror from the drawer, and scooting over to Van and kneeling in front of him. Trall sits down on the bed to seemingly watch whatever ‘spectacle’ was about to be unveiled. Sezra’s soft hand once again moved over his balls and up to his cock, as she had throughout their first truly intimate moment together, closing his eyes to bask in that pleasure. “Van, look.” Sezra whispers as she gazes at his cock, letting it rest in the palm of her hand. Opening his eyes to glance at Sezra, Van looks down and isn’t sure at first what he is supposed to be looking at, but then quickly notices that his penis doesn’t seem to be filling her hand as much as it had previously. Then it hit him, it WAS smaller, by an inch, maybe more! But it’s not just that, Van realized. Van felt… different. Like he was off balance. He couldn’t really put a finger on what exactly was different, but whatever look he was currently giving Sezra, she took that as her que for her to use that mirror of hers. “Look over here,” she says, signaling towards the reflection that she was displaying. It was him, obviously, but things looked… different. His butt was protruding further out than normal, and when he slid his gaze over to his hips, he realized they seemingly expanded out wider from his midsection far more than they used to. At first he thought he was hallucinating, but a pinch and a slap to his new additions (and a light prod to his lightly diminished penis) proved him immediately wrong. No, his hips had widened and his ass had gotten thicker. It isn’t too noticeable, but he had definitely changed. Despite these changes though, he isn’t feeling any disgust or anger. In fact, he felt pretty good. ”More of Viramare’s special tricks?” Van says while running his hands over his new hips and ass. He wasn’t surprised, but was wondering why Viramare would trouble himself to go through with all of this. Trall rolls off the bed and moves to a closet as Van talks to Sezra. “Mmmhmmm!” Hums Sezra with a smile, “Your penis has gotten a little smaller, and your ass has probably gotten more sensitive.”

Van is obviously confused as he tilts his head at Sezra’s words. “Why do you say that like it’s a good thing?” Sezra just giggles some more as she answers, “Because it IS silly~!” Sezra bounces up onto the bed, thrusting her hips forward to put herself on full display. With Sezra’s clitty at basically eye level, Van realizes that can’t help but look at it and wonder what it might feel like or sme– “This isn’t as big as yours,” Sezra’s voice snaps Van out of his thoughts while pointing at her clitty, “but it makes everything feel Soooooo much better. Rubbing on my little clitty as I am fucked by Daddy, or feeling it bounce as I do is just ammmmazing!” Van can’t help but blush as he imagines the scene with Viramare that Sezra described.

Trall has come back over, with her hands behind her back. “I know we might have overwhelmed you earlier Van, but are you up for playing with us some more?” Trall asks this as she twists side to side, hands still behind her back, giving her an adorable, innocent air.