Let's have a show first.

“How about you give me a little show.” I said and sat down in my bed. “Yoruichi sit down next to me for now.” She followed my command to the letter. The dark skinned beauty at me side, I put an arm around her before turning to Soifon.

I saw a small timber of jealousy in her usually composed eyes but I guess she suppressed, knowing that this wasn’t happening without me. “Soifon, step on the table and strip.” Soifon went red. “Wha- in front of Yoruichi?” she said and glanced over to the woman in question. “Sounds fun doesn’t it. I look forward to seeing how much you have developed in the last years.”

Yoruichi’s voice dripped with anticipation, she was enjoying this more than I was apparently. Which by the way was pretty hard. Soifon didn’t need any more encouragement, leaving her shoes and socks on the floor she stepped on the low table.

The captain’s mantle was quick to go. The white piece of cloth fell to the ground to be paid no further attention too, similar to her normal Shinigami uniform that followed seconds later. Now left in her special unit uniform the real show started.

Her movements started out slow but grew faster and more graceful by the second. With her uncertainty slowly crumbling under my and Yourichi’s gaze Soifon found back to her usual confidence. Dancing and twirling she took of her black gloves, tossing them away without a single thought.

Sensual movements, teasing motions, breathing growing more heavy as her performance turned all of us on. My hands all the while explored the curves of Yoruichi’s body, careful, as to not provide any real stimulation, I ventured over to her big breasts and squeezed lightly.

Soifon continued to dance. Her clothes, sitting tightly became undone in the next second. With the otherworldly physique of a caption she had managed to get rid of her clothes in the blink of an eye, leaving her only in her panties.

Yoruichi gave a small applauding whistle while putting a hand on my leg in an attempt to tease me. My attention lay solely with Soifon however, who had pulled down her white panties and kicked them away, continuing her dance naked for a couple more seconds before ending it by stepping of the table and kissing me.

I pulled her down into my lap and we continued to make out for a couple of seconds, only stopping at Yoruichi clearing her throat. “Don’t forget about me, you love birds.” I smiled at the implication but this was hardly the time for romance. “How could I, it is your turn now after all.” I pointed at the table.

Yoruichi had no shame whatsoever. The second she stepped on the table, leaving her footwear in a similar fashion, she gave us a seductive look and started to peel out of her clothing. Soifon was still sitting in my lap and I was happy to let my hands travel wherever they felt like.

With a lot less subtlety I teased Soifon’s naked body while kissing her neck. Her attention lay completely with the dancing motions of the dark-skinned woman in front of us. I couldn’t exactly judge her as my eyes were fixated on the rhythmic motions as well.

The orange jacket was already open and flew to the side-lines. Now in the black one-piece she reached behind her back to undo a zipper or something, I didn’t really care. With the holdings undone Yoruichi put her hands under the clothing and slowly slid down, revealing inch for inch of radiant brown skin. All she had on her now was a sort of bandage around her breasts and black lacy panties.

Soifon became pudding under my hands at this point and when I reached for her nether’s she gave a surprised moan. Encouraged by the reaction I aggressively went at her nipples and clit. Yoruichi noticed my change of behaviour and started to put on a more offensive show as well. Bending forward to give a good view of her cleavage or stressing her backside she presented her assets with great pleasure.

And to much affect, Soifon’s breathing became ragged, moans escaping her every second. It only became worse when Yoruichi undid the bandages around her chest. Her enormous breasts jiggled with each motion, the chocolate brown nipples on top of the firm pieces of flesh.

Left with only one piece of cloth Yoruichi sat down at the edge of table on slid her panties down her legs. Her pussy was glistening wet and similar to what Soifon had done to me, Yoruichi bend over for a kiss.

Soifons naked body pressed against mine as she climaxed. Wet sounds came from the sloppy kiss of the two woman, with Soifons muffled moans in between. Then Yoruichi broke the kiss, seeing her pulling back I stopped assaulting Soifons clit, who then slumped to the side.

“I think she needs a quick pause.” Yoruichi said and crawled towards me, “What will you have me do in the meantime?” she asked with a glance at the huge buldge in my clothes.