-Kristen Ashley

Seras' questions didn't stop coming as they walked, but John playfully denied her any answers. The two of them left their home behind, venturing off toward the mountains. It was John's first major excursion into them - for the most part he had only seen them through the lens of Tricia's drones and the occasional call for the Nekos, who usually came running when they knew he was in the area.

Instead, this time he climbed through the lower peaks, avoiding the tallest parts of the mountains but still weeding his way through the lower tiers, trying to track down the wandering Nekos. More than once Seras tried to pry from him what they were looking for, but he always brushed her aside. The fact that she never halted their ascent spoke volumes to John of her trust in him, and he intended to pay that trust back several times over.

Even John's mundane ears had caught some of the sounds by this point, so he knew Seras' vampiric hearing was absolutely flooded with the soft cooing and moans of Nekos. To her credit, the vampiress held her calm relatively well, no obvious flushes or shyness crossing her face. All the same, she continued to ask questions of John relentlessly, ranging from as innocent as wondering where they were going to, later, questioning what the noises she heard were and why John's pants were suddenly so tight.

John managed to evade any direct answers until they were nearly upon the Nekos, skirting around an outcropping of stone only to finally stumble upon what he'd been searching for. Nestled upon the curvature of the stone face, Maera and Mithra were locked in a particularly intimate embrace, their hips and shoulders at opposite ends while they let out such furious sounds of pleasure that neither of them appeared to notice the approach of their new voyeurs.

Seras stood in shock at the sight of the Neko twins, so absorbed in each other that they hadn't noticed the approaching audience. Mithra with her expansive stomach was comfortably resting on the ground, lazily lifting her head up only high enough to bring her sister's pussy within tonguing distance. In spite of her relaxed posture, her eagerness was evident by the ferocity of her mouth's movement and the flush that colored her cheeks as she tasted the sweet essence of her twin sister. Maera was putting far more effort into her motions, arching her back up to avoid the swell of her twin sister's belly while still planting her mouth firmly onto Mithra's soft, wet mound. Soft mewls and growls of pleasure filled the air while the two of them rocked gently back and forth, pawing and licking and vibrating with deep purrs.

"M-Master… did you know they were…"

"I seem to remember a certain vampire, who is quite dear to me, letting slip how much she thought the Nekos were incredibly sexy… well, if you meant what you said, they're more accepting now than ever. Don't you just want to grab them by the thighs? Pull their cheeks apart and taste the soft lips between their legs? Rip their bodies asunder, rending their minds into a pile of-"

John didn't finish his speech before Seras herself was letting slip a soft groan of need. Her legs carried her forward slowly and uncertainly, the most hesitant John had seen the vampiress since Sophia first offered her services. She was so nervous that she actually stumbled over a fallen rock, letting out a quiet squeal as she fought to maintain balance.

Though they were quite absorbed in what they were doing, the Nekos couldn't miss a sound as loud or as adorable as Seras managing to nearly trip over her own two feet. Reluctantly the two pulled themselves away from each other to glance over, but their surprise and disappointment was replaced after a few moments, as a flushed and stammering Seras realized she'd been spotted.

"Um, I was just- Mastah said somethin' about… Caturday?"

"Caturday!"

Maera leaped from her sister - literally, clearing several feet in a single bound and landing next to Seras. While the blonde tried to make up a few excuses about how she just wanted to take a closer look, and how she was just fine watching, Maera grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her over until Seras was standing, somewhat awkwardly, in front of Mithra, who was gazing up with that same surprise, now tinted with anticipation and excitement.

"I mean, this is kinda sudden, innit? Don' you two know anythin' about-"

Maera cut Seras off with a kiss to silence her protestations, then proceeded down Seras' neckline with heavy kisses littered with the occasional nibble, not unlike what she had done to John their first time. Sensing the scene that was about to unfold, John found himself a mid-sized rock to seat himself upon while feasting his eyes on the three beautiful women in front of him. He noticed with a satisfied grin that, while Seras was busy moaning and swaying on her feet to the Neko's oral ****, Maera had begun to unbutton and remove pieces of the vampire's clothing.

John was even more delighted to see that when Seras did notice the thick cloth slipping free of her shoulders, she did not find further reason to hesitate. Though caught off guard, Seras was quickly adapting. Her hands came free of the shirt and immediately latched around Maera's waist. Maera and John's eyes widened in equal measure as Seras started pressing into the young, lithe Neko with vigor. Seeing Seras take charge and the confidence she'd gained since becoming a fully-fledged vampire sent John's blood racing, and he shifted on the rock a bit as his arousal started to become more evident.

Maera recovered from the surprise very quickly, the Neko's eternally relaxed attitude aiding her as she quickly freed Seras from her pants, leaving her in only her underwear. Seras undid her bra herself, perhaps not trusting the impatient catgirl to manage the clasp. The moment the hook was undone, Seras' breasts took full advantage of their freedom to expel the garment, tossing it to the floor as they expanded from their confinement, her sizeable bust bouncing with the motion. The movement drew Maera's full attention, and the Neko latched onto the bouncing orbs immediately. Her hands lifted up the massive tits and placed Seras' right nipple directly into her awaiting maw. Seras cooed as the Neko began to squeeze and suckle at her chest, her pale flesh molding around the Neko's paws as she played with her newest toy.

Without ever breaking contact, Maera pulled Seras down until they were both kneeling. With the Neko paying her such intimate attention, Seras was quite a bit more relaxed now, going easily with the motion. So relaxed, in fact, that as Maera pushed her backward, Seras never questioned where she was moving her to. Meanwhile, Mithra looked on hungrily as a perfect, vampiric ass was slowly edged toward her. The raven-haired Neko eased herself onto an elbow, twisting onto her side so that she could rise her head and align herself with the sexy vampire's incoming ass.

Seras' squeak when Mithra's hands clasped onto her ass cheeks was adorable. She twisted so hard that she nearly pulled her breast free of Maera's clinging mouth, but it still wasn't fast enough to stop the Neko from having her fun. Parting Seras' ample cheeks, Mithra dove in, and though John couldn't quite see from where he sat, Seras' quick objection told him all that he needed to know.

"M-Mithra, what are you doin'?! That's the wrong-"

"I mean, you're a vampire now, aren't you?"

Seras blushed furiously at the implication, turning her attention back to John. "Th-that is so not the point! It's just… it ain't… I mean, it feels weird, but kinda nice, actually, an… oh, goodness…"

With her face firmly planted in the middle of Seras' ass, one of Mithra's hands had snaked its way down between her legs, which her sister was very specifically keeping wide open. Seras moaned as Mithra attended to her outer lips, pressing and playing between them, only occasionally reaching far enough toward Seras' front to just barely stimulate her clit before retreating. While Maera kept Seras' legs apart with her own, her attack on Seras' front side had doubled in intensity. Now she had returned to kissing Seras, but each hand tweaked and gently twisted at her nipples, tugging and squeezing them just enough to cause the vampiress' slick tongue to hang lightly out the side of her mouth.

"I really have been neglecting her lately, haven't I?" John noted to himself, reaching down and loosening the zipper on his increasingly uncomfortable pants. "Just this much and she's already half gone…"

"Seras, my love, I know you're enjoying yourself, but if I recall, you were telling me all about the things you wanted to do to the Nekos, weren't you? You're being awfully selfish."

Seras pulled away from Maera to respond to John's teasing, but hesitated when she noticed that John had fully unfastened his pants. Instead of simply stowing them into his inventory like normal, John pulled the waistbands of both his pants and his briefs forward, setting free only his stiff manhood, revealing only that piece of him to the peeking vampiress. Seras' eyes locked on it so intensely that for a moment she seemed to forget the Nekos greedily feasting on her body. Without a word, Seras turned back to Maera, and for the first time began to take control of the situation.

Seras grabbed onto Maera's wrists and gently pried them free of her tits, ignoring her adorable mewls of frustration. Seras went on an offensive of her own, and unlike the Nekos, she did not seem in the mood to play quite so nicely. Stripping the gloves from her hands, the last bits of clothing she had still retained, Seras freed up one hand to cup at Maera's petite chest, and the other to dive greedily down between her legs. Seras' fingers were not as experienced at pleasing another woman as the Neko’s, but she had spent plenty of time taking care of her own needs in her old life, so while less precise and fluid, Seras' movements were enough to turn Maera's annoyed mewls into husky moans with only a few moments of touching.

Seras tried to continue the extended kiss with her new Neko lover, but neither of them could muster the air for long. Both were starting to gasp for air as Seras and Mithra both redoubled their efforts to please their targets; Mithra's hands were now working vigorously, and Seras was putting just as much effort and perhaps even more **** into it, her fingers running the entire length of Maera's short slit and circling around her love button with focused precision. Mithra's face was so planted between Seras' cheeks that John could scarcely see the Neko's pristine features, but Seras' shaking hips told John exactly how effective her unseen **** was.

Before things could get too out of hand, Seras did something John actually hadn't been expecting - without moving her legs, leaving the pregnant and mostly immobile Mithra full access, Seras leaned over, grabbed Maera by the hips, and easily lifted the thin catgirl completely off the ground. Maera let out a surprised yelp, followed by a soft hiss, but her flailing didn't stop Seras from hoisting her until the Neko's pussy came to eye level. Seras planted her face firmly into the Neko's womanhood, and when the panicked feline finally realized what was happening, she hastily wrapped her legs around Seras' neck and clutched onto her head for balance as Seras tasted the toned catgirl for the first time.

Maera moaned and shivered, her feet only just hovering above the top of Mithra's head as Seras' head moved gently between her thighs. John could only see the barest inclination of what was going on from his angle, but the sight of a partial chain of oral between three of the sexiest women he'd ever known was more than enough satisfaction… well, for the moment. John's hand strayed to his crotch and idly began to stroke slowly for some relief to the building pressure as he gazed on Seras and the Nekos exploring each other's bodies for the first time. John's urge to join in the action was growing by the second, but the scene was simply too erotic to intervene.

Still, an idea had planted itself in John's head. An idea too wonderful to let slip. John bided his time, stroking faster as Seras began to twitch and quiver.

She wasn't the only one. Maera, her legs and arms still tangled lusciously around Seras' neck and hair, had begun to shiver and shake in a way that was all too familiar to John. Her fingers flexed back and forth, clearly struggling to maintain control over her claws as every part of her body started to give over to the rising pleasure Seras was giving her. Seras appeared to be in pure ecstasy, her eyes glazing over in much the same way it did when she tasted John, although she had enough focus to continue holding Maera up and pleasuring every sweet spot of her body. Mithra was the only one left out of the major pleasure, only her own hands able to sate her needs, and only having one hand to do so since she was still propping herself up.

Maera was the first to reach her climax, her yowling unrestrained in John's private world. She screamed her pleasure to the sky as Seras made a muffled sound of surprise, apparently still not entirely used to the sensation of a woman orgasming - probably because from the looks of things she had her tongue quite deep inside of Maera's pussy when the Neko began to cum. Seras' surprise didn't forestall her own orgasm, following soon after - Seras let out a scream that was half pleasure and half shock, still very unused to the anal stimulation she was receiving. Seras wavered for a moment as her hips shook gently against Mithra's face, but she managed to successfully hold Maera up through her entire orgasm until it ended. When she set Maera on the ground, the Neko let her head rest gently on the dirt of the mountainside, casting her glance over to John with an appropriately cattish grin.

"Myaster, you should let us play with Seras more! She's really good at Caturday."

"I think she's still learning, too." John smirked, his gaze meeting that of the ruby-eyed vampiress.

"Tha' was… really somethin' you did there," Seras mumbled, half stuck in the afterglow, her eyes glossily taking in Mithra's form. The Neko had pulled herself away from Seras' rear and laid down again, freeing up both hands to attend to herself. "Shame you got left out, though…"

Seras let that hang in the air as she seemed to have an internal debate with herself for a moment longer, then promptly crawled on her knees around to Maera's lower end. The Neko mewled needily, but Seras didn't require any further prompting - down on all fours, Seras lowered her head and began to give Mithra the same treatment she'd given her twin. Mithra's chest heaved with relief as her fingers, skilled as they were, were now aided by the addition of a very talented and flexible tongue.

John saw his opportunity and took it. Finally taking advantage of his inventory, John removed all of his clothes as he clambered off the rock, moving slowly and quietly toward Seras, banking on the vampiress being distracted by her task.

Seras continued to lick and probe at Mithra's folds while the Neko worked her clit furiously, starting to actually buck her hips off the ground to coax Seras' muscled tongue even further inside of her and into more sensitive regions. Meanwhile, Seras' body was growing flush on its own again, the very intimate action reigniting her smoldering lust. John hoped that it was enough, because that idea that Mithra had ignited was still bouncing around in his head…

John hit the ground behind Seras quietly, but he couldn't help but to bump into her feet as he was aligning himself with her rear. Seras tore herself away from the delicious pussy presented to her long enough to gaze at John, but when she saw his state of disrobe and how he was positioning himself, she grinned and returned to what she was doing.

"Oh, she's getting so confident now," John thought, an evil grin crossing his face. "Let's shake that up a bit. She's so much more fun when she's off-balance."

John grabbed onto Seras' ass cheeks and spread them, using them as leverage as he fully pulled himself up to her hips. Seras wiggled her ass enticingly against his grip, reaching a hand down to spread the lips of her pussy. John grabbed hold of his dick and pulled it down until it aligned perfectly with her pussy, teasing at her lips. Seras hummed lightly, trying to push herself back onto his dick, but John used his grip on her ass to keep her from ever pressing far enough to let even the tip slide in. Seras' juices had spread with her orgasm and Mithra's ministrations, and John's dick was quickly becoming coated with them. When Seras' arousal had covered him so thoroughly that she was nearly able to insert him with the slightest backward ****, John pulled away entirely.

Seras let out a frustrated hum, but didn't pull away just yet. That all changed when John adjusted himself and placed his dick at its new target, wedging his head through Seras' ample ass cheeks and resting the tip firmly against her soft rosebud, then beginning to press forward.

"M-master?!" Seras exclaimed, pulling herself away from Mithra again. Mithra let out a frustrated mewl, frantically working herself with one hand while she reached out to grab the blonde's hair to pull her back to work.

"You liked Mithra's attentions so much I thought you might like to try something new," John said, chuckling as he stopped pressing against the rapidly pulsing hole. He didn't move away, though, feeling Seras' tension but not feeling her try to escape.

"I- I mean, that's… ain't you gotta get it ready?"

"Looks plenty wet to me, thanks to our resident Neko… and your own excitement," John teased, running a finger along Seras' crack. Mithra had done a good job of spreading plenty of lube over the entire area, and John felt very little resistance to his pressure except Seras' own conscious clenching.

Seras paused for a moment, silently staring at John. Slowly she nodded, and then allowed Mithra's demanding hands to carry her back into her loving thighs. John smirked and repositioned his hands on Seras' hips, before beginning to press forward slowly once more.

Seras' virgin hole fluttered wildly around him as just the tip of John's throbbing cock started to slide its way inside. The vampiress let out something between a gasp and a moan, growing just a bit higher in pitch the further that John pushed inside of her. The feeling was new, to say the least - John felt the same pressures and wetness that he did inside of Seras' pussy, but in completely different ways, and with an unfamiliar texture. Taking it easy despite the vampiress' incredible endurance, John slowly pushed his way in further, seating his shaft inside the tense and fluctuating ass.

"M-m-m-maaaster," Seras sputtered out, her mouth vibrating with the rapid switches she made between breathing, moaning, and trying to speak. Mithra seemed to appreciate the intense stimulation, bucking her hips up into Seras' mouth, which did nothing to help Seras speaking.

"How does that feel? Is it hurting too badly?" Seras sighed a little at John's concern and surprised him by pressing backward, arching her back and sliding down until her hips met John's own. John groaned at the intense pressure of her walls pressing down around him, the untrained hole trying to **** him out but succeeding only in elevating John's pleasure.

"Since comin' 'ere, I been shot, stabbed, pierced, burned, and 'alf-frozen. This is nothin', go wild," Seras said. Her eyes flickered, that light red turning dark crimson for just a moment. Seras' body thrummed briefly, and her insides stopped their semi-random clenching to squeeze down on John in unison. John let a slight groan escape him as Seras pulled forward again, beginning a slow piston on his dick.

"Wow, when she goes for something, she doesn't know how to go for it any way but all the way."

John liked that about Seras… in all aspects of life, but especially in the bedroom. Not wanting her enthusiasm to go to waste, John returned it in equal measure. He wrapped his hands more confidently around Seras' hips, feeling her accepting his grasp, and then began to slowly but firmly **** himself forward into her embrace. Seras let a few gasps loose, but never made any attempt to escape John's grasp. That only encouraged the horny Gamer as he started to take advantage of her acceptance.

John started to thrust back and forth with abandon immediately, sensing no hesitance and hearing no pain or regret in Seras' moans. If anything, judging by how vigorously she was thrusting into John and the way that Mithra was starting to cry out, Seras had intensified her focus and was trying to make sure that all three of them reached their climax together.

That wasn't going to be a problem for John - in spite of how little he'd actually been involved, the sight of Seras enjoying herself with the Nekos had driven him nearly mad in waiting. Instead of holding himself back, John embraced the rising pleasure and made no efforts to prolong himself for once, relishing in the new experience of having fucked every hole of his sexy vampire toy.

Maera was the most surprising thing about the entire situation - in spite of Seras' efforts, the Neko had already made a stunning recovery, perhaps due to the miracle of Caturday. She was propped up on the rock that John had been on earlier, jilling herself furiously to the sight of the three-way before her. John wondered for a moment if Seras' hadn't quite scratched the Neko's itch, but Sophia had never been dissatisfied the few times John's favorite rivals had gotten ahold of one another, and she'd already had plenty of time up here with her sister before they even arrived. Perhaps Maera's still-rising Libido score was starting to add up. Still, she seemed quite satisfied with her own efforts, for now at least.

In short order, the entire mountainside was awash with the sound of moans and wet flesh against flesh, the lust clear in the air as all three of them pushed each other toward release. Mithra was the first to finally be rewarded with an orgasm after her earlier service of Seras, twitching and moaning and eventually howling to the wind, her body going into spasms as her wild urges fought against the extra weight in her stomach still holding her down.

John wasn't quite sure whether Seras came first or himself - riding Mithra all the way through her orgasm, Seras' moans remained muffled, and with this new experience and Seras' unnatural control over her own organs, John was not sure where her thrusting and contracting ended and her uncontrolled orgasm began, but when Seras pulled her head back and let a high-pitched cry of sheer delight into the sky, John was already busy emptying himself deep inside of her. Still encouraged by the vampiress' rampant thrusting, John continued to hammer himself into her until both of their orgasms faded, leaving the two of them to separate at last and collapse beside each other.

Lying next to Seras and Mithra, John heard the sounds of Maera crying out her own climax, but he was so lost in his afterglow that he couldn't even muster the willpower to raise his head and see her finish on the nearby rock. Resting his head on his hands to avoid the mostly rocky ground, John grinned over at Seras, who seemed to be mentally contemplating the new pleasures she'd just discovered.

"I really love this place."