-Mae West

"M-Master? A-are you gonna stop 'er?!"

John realized, after several moments of internal argument between both of his heads, that Seras was pleading for his assistance. His gut reaction was to move in to assist her, but the more he thought about it, the more he really didn't see a reason to. Seras was several levels higher than any of them, and her character sheet proved she could have stopped this, if she really wanted to. Seras wasn't even asking him to stop it - only asking if he planned on it.

"I was kind of thinking about watching this play out," John noted, seating himself on a nearby bed. He rested against the metal raised railing near the head, intently gazing at Seras' reaction to Sophia's advancing assaults. The blonde said nothing, but her face flushed furiously as she realized that she was more or less alone against the onslaught of the harpy. Despite the apparent revelation that she was not going to be rescued, Seras did not increase or aggravate her efforts to dissuade Sophia. If anything, the redness that infected her cheeks began to spread to the rest of her body as Sophia reached her goal of unfastening Seras' pants and beginning to lower the waistband steadily by the second.

"Th-this isn't really how people normally treat their mums, ya know? Maybe you could just… buy me some flowers? A nice card would do fine," Seras pleaded.

"And now we've moved on to the bargaining stage," John noted pleasantly, as Seras gave up all pretense of holding back Sophia's head while the harpy rapidly pulled all of Seras' lower garments downward.

"I was unaware that you humans had such complex and thorough mating dances," Sophia said quietly, a bit of a sigh following as she lifted Seras' legs to free the limbs from their cloth bindings. "Will this become mandatory for the entire flock? I must admit, I am rather impatient when it comes to pleasures of the flesh - if I must play coy and convey ****, I am not sure how convincing my acting might be."

"Trust me, it's not normal… but don't stop," John said, grinning. Seras shifted her gaze to him as he let the last part slip, the accusing gaze lessened in its intensity by the fact that Sophia's fingers began to gently massage and spread Seras' outer lips just as the vampiress started her glare in earnest.

"Y'know, when I told you that I was okay with experimentin', this is not the person I 'ad in mind," Seras again protested but seemed to be slowly relaxing herself. Her position on the bed had become more favored, her body language assured this. Rather than half-heartedly fighting Sophia away, Seras' arms took to the metal frame of the bed to steady herself. Sophia's warm breath was no longer restrained by positioning or cloth, and Seras had seemingly abandoned any tempts to put more artificial barriers between herself and the eager harpy.

"I mean, what better way to get over this rivalry of yours? Look, Sophia already seems to be happier with your relationship."

Sophia didn’t bother to nod - didn't really have the room too, the way her face was surrounded on three sides by both of Seras' legs and the firm mattress underneath the two of them. Seras had crawled so far back in her initial avoidance that Sophia had joined her on the bedding, giving her a much more comfortable position from which she could maneuver herself into Seras.

"Th-tha' tickles," Seras said, but there was not even a trace of a giggle in her voice as she spoke, Sophia's daring fingers beginning to carefully rub and press the folds of Seras' outer lips. She refrained from diving in, keeping her head just close enough for warm air to wash over Seras' labia as she rubbed across it.

"Then perhaps I should try something more stimulating," Sophia noted, bringing her thumbs in. Seras opened her mouth to voice an objection, but no sound came out as she watched Sophia begin to stroke and spread her inner lips as well. Though she was still relatively dry, Seras' pink folds spread with little effort, revealing the gently clenching walls that John himself was only recently familiar with. Sophia smiled a bit as she began to run a finger up and down both sides of her pinkest bits, coaxing the pleasure into Seras' despite her ****.

"Th-that's probably all the deeper you needa go, feels great, I'm so very relaxed," Seras lied through her teeth as she began to tighten her grip on the metal railing. Despite the fact that she was wearing gloves, John was almost certain he could see the whites of her knuckles.

"I was never worried about your levels of stress, only your levels of need," Sophia corrected, reaching her neck out a bit more, "and although I have not been a part of this flock for very long, I can't help but notice that the more time you spend around Father, the more needy you become. Perhaps I should have guessed sooner that you were his mate - but as you have been unwilling to request his assistance with these needs, I would be ecstatic to handle them myself."

With that, Sophia leaned in and for the first time brought her tongue into the mixture. The harpy took a long stroke along Seras' slit from bottom to top, then circled around and brought it back down. With her fingers still holding the soft and sensitive skin, Seras was as exposed as she could be to the ****. The vampiress twitched and tensed, her body reacting both consciously and unconsciously to the sensations.

"You know, maybe it'd make you a little more comfortable if someone else was involved?" John noted, striding behind Seras. Leaning over the railing, John locked his lips onto Seras'. He was hesitant to do so, afraid it might break the spell, but hoping to ease her tension a bit and make Sophia's job that much easier. Seras latched onto him like a lifeline, her lips mashing against his with the "need" Sophia had been so certain of.

When they parted, Seras held John's eyes for just a moment longer, then glanced back down to see what Sophia was doing to her. Sophia's attentions had been easygoing for the most part, but seeing John and Seras sharing their own intimacy seemed to have ignited something in the harpy. Jealousy? Competitiveness? Perhaps simply further lust at getting a show of her own? Whatever it was, Sophia had stepped up her game. She was still stroking with her tongue but now paid special attention to Seras' clitty, just beginning to bloom from its hiding place. Meanwhile her fingers were no longer simply holding her open for ravaging but participating themselves - even as John watched, the first knuckle of Sophia's right index finger began to gently probe Seras' tight depths.

"You know I went two decades withou' gettin' anyone insid'a me," Seras noted idly, grunting as, for the first time, she gently pressed herself toward Sophia instead of away from her. "'ere I've got two in a week."

"Is that a problem?"

"No, just… just tryin' to stay sane 'ere," Seras mumbled, watching with awe as Sophia continued to accelerate her efforts. Seras' face was blooming with red, and so were her lower regions as Sophia turned up the intensity of her licks and suckles on Seras' clit. Her finger was diving deeper each time it pressed inward, and now when it emerged there was a fine sheen that was not only from Sophia's manual lubrication. John shifted on his feet, noticing for not the first time how uncomfortable his pants were becoming, especially bent the way that he was. Seras took note of the movement and turned her attentions back to John.

"That might actually 'elp," Seras said, more to herself than anything, as she did her best to reach back and unfasten John's pants. It was rather difficult for her to do over a railing and essentially leaning backwards to make everything upside down to her, so John circled around to the side of the bed opposite Sophia to make things easier. Immediately Seras was back on her game, unfastening John's pants with ease and freeing his rigid member.

"I was thinkin' about somethin' I might be able to do, but… just stop me if you don't like it, alright?"

"I doubt there's anything you could do I wouldn't like," John admitted as Seras began to lick and suckle at the head of his cock. Torn between the two wonderful sights, John flipped his gaze between the blonde vampiress nurturing his cock and the raven-haired harpy that was giving Seras her first taste of a woman's touch - while getting her first taste of Seras herself.

Seras' warning was a bit odd to John, since for quite some time she seemed content to simply lick and tease John with her mouth, never taking it even as deeply as she had the last time she'd gone down on John. It wasn't until Sophia was working a second finger into Seras' body and beginning to wrap her lips more tightly around her delicate pleasure button that Seras' intentions became more clear.

At first, while watching Sophia erotically spread and twist her fingers around inside of Seras, John thought that his love had decided to take him further in at last. A warmth covered his cock, and John glanced back to relive the sight of the undead woman taking his cock in as only someone with no urgency for air could.

Seras was indeed taking John in, but not with her mouth. Instead, she had opened her mouth just a little wider and allowed her tongue to slip free. John had known for a while that her teeth weren't the only part of her mouth that were altered with her vampire abilities - her tongue was pointed and lengthier than normal. What he hadn't realized was just how much longer it was. Seras' tongue had started at the underside of his shaft and wrapped around, covering John's cock almost completely for the entire head and then a full inch and a half of shaft. It had wrapped around almost three full times and was proceeding to stroke John with a mixture of spiraling licks and stroking motions. The effect was somewhere between a handjob and a blowjob, and though John spent a few moments gazing at the strange sight, he couldn't deny its effectiveness.

Seeing his surprise and confusion melt into pleasure, Seras put even more effort into her actions and began to take John deeper. She moved forward, her tongue advancing as she took the head into her mouth. Where the tip of his cock left the stimulation of her tongue, it advanced directly into her throat, meaning that in a matter of seconds John's entire shaft was engulfed. The pleasure was not at its peak yet, though. Seras was still getting the hang of performing such a strange and convoluted maneuver, and just as she was starting to smooth out the motions and speed up, Sophia was doing the same. John let out a groan as his entire cock felt the vibrations of Seras moaning, Sophia's deliberate ministrations finally beginning to bring real pleasure upon Seras.

John felt a bit awkward remaining silent, but as neither of his companions was in a position to respond even if he said anything, he stuck to the occasional grunt as Seras worked her way up and down his shaft, her soft pink tongue coiling and uncoiling around him, tightening and tugging in the most pleasing of ways as she moved as best as she could without pulling herself away from Sophia. There didn't seem to be too much danger of that - Sophia was locked in with one arm while using the other to aggressively finger Seras, her wetness now so advanced that Sophia was having no difficulties in diving deeply to pleasure Seras' most intimate places, while her lips popped and suckled as she started to pinch Seras' clit between her lips, pull at it, and every now and then even gingerly nibble at the sensitive nub.

The room was a cacophony of moans and grunts as the three of them shared in pleasure. Sophia watched both of them intently, eyes alight with lust she had not yet dared to satisfy. John promised himself that one of them would have to make it up to her later - but for that moment, it was all he could do to hold himself back against the strange new sensations Seras' mouth was giving him to last until she had her own climax. Now that her initial hesitance had faded away, the growing frequency and intensity of her moans seemed to make it clear that it wasn't going to take long.

Seras looked up at John as if wanting to say something, eyes wavering as she continued to impale herself. Unable to speak, she continued until her eyes abruptly pinched closed, and her entire body began to spasm. Caught between the sound and vibrations of Seras' breaking moans, the stimulation of her tongue randomly jerking around him, and the strange eroticism of watching the woman he loved be brought to orgasm by another woman, John joined her in release and climaxed directly into her throat. Seras swallowed greedily, perhaps intentionally and perhaps brought on by the lack of control from a very intense orgasm. Sophia had latched on with both arms and rode Seras through her orgasm, eking out every bit of pleasure she could.

Seras was left a gasping mess as her tongue slowly retracted back into her mouth, leaving a thin trail of saliva along her chin as just the tip drooped. Seras herself drooped almost entirely - as soon as John's cock was safely free of her mouth, Seras collapsed onto the bed. In a stark contrast, Sophia leapt up and seemed more energetic than ever, a fire in her eyes John hadn't seen since she challenged Moira.

"I hope that this makes up for my earlier transgressions, Mother. I would gladly do this again whenever you desire… your pussy tastes extraordinary."

"That is… still weird."