Velvet Flavoured Sisters

“You three believe that the Velvet Room is safe, right? So I should be able to ask any questions while you think it doesn’t affect you, right?”

Their tense demeanours shifted instantly, looking far more relaxed than the battle ready scowls they’d worn seconds ago. “Correct, Trickster. Thankfully our power protects us from Benzaiten’s reality shifts. Though you should be careful with your questions, as it could still affect others.” That’s good, Lavenza. Confirming you're susceptible to my power, while saying that you’re not.

“Eh, I only really have questions for you.” I smirked, eyes locking onto Lavenza, “Your new form is because I’m taking an ‘adult’ route, as does this ‘Velvet Strip Club’ I’m currently in, so shouldn’t you be dressed more appropriately for your new role?”

Goodbye forever, shitty uncomfortable prison.

Hello new home away from home.

I could literally see reality blend from one scene to another in real time, even if the three women in front of me didn’t notice at all. Like a stroke of a brush, Benzaiten changed the metallic dingy atmosphere to a fun-loving dingy club. The layout of the room stayed the same, still circular in nature but with a rounded center platform the girls now stood by, which featured a similarly raised runway to the back of the room and a single iconic stripper pole right down the focus of the circle. Lighting remained, obviously, blue, but with an invisible disco ball that created moving lighted dots around the room. Cells were now replaced with comfortable booths and ‘private’ areas with velvet curtains. Igor’s desk had been moved to the side, and now featured DJ equipment that played a low level funky track, while the guillotine had been replaced with a bar of drinks. Maybe I had to mix new Personas in a blender now? Ah, who cares. Time for fun.

“As your stripper guide, any attire I wear is perhaps inappropriate until I take it off for you, Trickster.” Lavenza purred, already strutting towards me while removing her long black gloves, “Would my gallant guest like me to show him how his new Velvet Room works? Or would he prefer a private show?”

Behind her I saw some movement as Margaret put her hand on her sister, “I believe this is where we exit, Elizabeth.”

“Actually, don’t you two wanna stay? I thought you came here to also try out putting on a show on the stage?” I smirked over at her.

“He is right, sister. I so do want to try this pole of stripping. Does it **** our clothes off with wind attacks? Or is it simply overwhelming ****?”

The eldest sister didn’t share the enthusiasm, looking at me with a glare of suspicion, “...he is right, but how did he already know our feelings?”

“I’m sure Lavenza has spilled all our secrets. Though she seems lazy, that girl has a ruthless gossip streak, like when she told me about your secret peanut butter addiction.”

Middle child sass may have saved me as Margaret blushed up a storm, “I-it is not an addiction!”

“Perhaps you do not wish to dance on the pole of stripping as you have become more, how do the humans put it, muffin shaped?”

“My word. It seems my sister has become depressed in her time away from us, as she is simply begging to be executed.”

The two teased back and forth as they walked away ‘backstage’, I had taken the booth that used to be my prison cell. Velvet walls stayed the same, but now I could lounge in the much softer couch, without a bar or chain in sight. My legs spread wide as my guide began slowly unbuttoning her large dress in front of me. I’d asked Lavenza for a little private dance to enjoy her sister’s dance to, and she’d happily agreed, obviously. Especially when I asked if anything goes inside a private booth.

Her outfit looked like one long dress, but maybe it was just the style (or had shifted with reality to make her more of a stripper) as Lavenza was able to disconnect the bottom half of her outfit at the black rim along her belly. Her long blue dress sliding down her form, to reveal a hot curvy pair of legs covered in dark black pantyhose. The thin material just barely managing to peep show an image of her smooth pale skin underneath, with a thin pair of blue panties visible along her darkening crotch. I guess my animal magnetism also worked on her, hehe.

The music was a constant rhythmic beat, a perfect base track for getting the girl’s wide hips swaying back and forth. Her mature face smiled at me as her hands rose up above her, taking the chance to really dance for a moment, barely covered hips moving so beautifully as she squatted lower to the ground. Those luscious thick thighs stretching out the fabric, especially her panties that were getting chewed by her camel toe. Then she spun around, showing off a remarkably bouncy rear, her fat ass cheeks far bigger than that dress ever gave her credit for, as she rose back to standing.

I just sat there in my chair, grinning with my boner clearly pitched a tent in my black pants. Lavenza matching my energy as she began mounting my seat, resting her ample posterior on my legs while her knees were on my sides.

“Hmhm, I do hope you’re enjoying my dance, Trickster~” She teased while grabbing the hem of her top, wiggling it upwards until her long seductive arms flipped it up and over her head so elegantly. Even if I didn’t watch how her arms posed as her velvet blue bikini looked almost painted on with how thin the material that cupped her juicy tits looked. Milky chest wobbling with every movement in its lacy confines, her silky hair and beautiful face still trying to keep her regal expression. Areola perfectly placed like she’d been constructed for me, and clearly visible arousal underneath the frilly bra.

It was the kind of thick adult body that made you wanna just reach out and take it all…

“No touching!” Barked a voice from behind Lavenza. And we both turned to see her two sisters beginning their show, strutting down the catwalk with one much grumpier than the other, “The Velvet Strip Club’s rules will be upheld, even in our Master’s absence!”

I guess this place had enacted similar policies to human strip clubs. Bummer, but easily rectified.

Both were stepping to the increased tempo music, hips swaying as they showed off their sexy skills. A dynamic pose at the end of the runaway, with the left girl tossing her attendant hat into the ‘crowd’, all before they began dancing properly. As nice as it was to see the Elizabeth getting into her role, her dances probably would get her fired from an actual strip club. Instead of the slow hip sways of her elder sister, she was acting more like a rave girl, throwing her hands in the air and shaking them around like she just didn’t care. It was a little odd to have one professional stripper that glared at me while the other danced her own way in at least a happy way.

As we watched them slowly peel off their clothes, Lavenza turned her attention back to me. Her hourglass curves bending to let the private lap dance not cover too much of the main stage, but still barely missing her jiggly body close to mine to not enact the ‘touching’ rule.

“I don’t think your sisters like me very much.” I smirked up at her, flexing my cock but letting her be the one to accidentally bend the rules as her pussy grazed me.

“They are bound to their guests, as I am to you. With time, perhaps even you could… ‘change their hearts’. But for now, Ren, you are stuck with your original guide~” Her playful tone was accentuated by the way she lightly pulled at the back of her frilly gold trim of her bra, squishing her bountiful cleavage that little bit more as she teased her tits bouncing free.

“Yeah… good thing you like me, right?” I asked, seeing her eyes sparkle that little bit brighter to be near me, “Keeping my picture in your room, becoming a hot-ass adult to sexy lap dance for me, you must be downright smitten with your beloved trickster?”

The sparkle I’d seen disappeared as the lighting changed for the older sister’s dance. Their tops may have been off, but I was a little preoccupied by the eye blocking shadow that had been cast over Lavenza’s face.

“You’ve fallen into a dark path, Ren.” She said calmly, making me a worry a little that she’d figured something out… but when the lighting shited again I could see a very lovey-dovey look, “To be **** to use others at least four times a day to release your semen. How cruel of Benzaiten to task you in such a way, seems my inmate is in need of rehabilitation. If you’d like, I could provide you momentary reprieve from your lusts?”

Without waiting for my response, Lavenza removed the bra she’d been teasing me with, and her adult tits bounced delicately into view. Such perky boobs even though they were so big, I just wanted to grind her nipples between my teeth and make her scream my name. But the pressure being exuded from her older sisters was not to be ignored. It was to be changed, but not by me.

“Horny, aren’t ya?” I shot, earning a little moan of confirmation from the platinum haired beauty, “I bet you really want to stuff the rules to make out with me, but are worried about getting in trouble?” Another nod, this time adding a bitten lip as she tried to weakly continue her dance as her stockings got ever damper. Quickly she got off my lap and began to twerk her rear right in front of my throbbing pole, “Hey, if you can get your sisters to help relive me too, then everything will be fine!”

Her flustered face faltered, looking over her shoulder briefly before giving an apologetic look, “I… I’m not sure… to share you with my sisters… and Margaret is rather adamant on the rules-”

“Come on, aren’t sisters are totally down for a bit of sibling sex if it means helping relieve each other? Besides, it doesn’t matter if they’re not into me, because you are, and sisters share everything. If you think hard enough on what you want to share, you could share lusts, infatuations, even orgasms between sisters! Isn’t that right?”

Lavenza looked conflicted. My cock grazing her ass cheek through my underwear. The attendant’s new desires making her hungry for me, for relieving me, and there were only two reasons that could stop us. I’d given her the tools to corrupt her sisters, silently she was watching them, now I just had to keep teasing her until…

“My my,” I jumped a little as Elizabeth suddenly landed next to me on my couch, completely naked apart from a pair of blue panties, her large gloves, and some pasties with the Velvet Room logo on her nipples, “For such a handsome attendant who repeatedly enjoyed his first time with older women, you do seem to be focusing a lot on my younger sister.” Her body language was far more into me now, leaning her head on her glove, while the other blatantly began touching my chest and unbuttoning my shirt, “You know, I myself am on a journey as well. The power of the Wild Card has freed me of the confines of this place, and as such… it could be said I do not have to bend to the whim of such archaic rules that restrict our touching.”

My eyes flicked over to Lavenza just briefly, who looked both jealous and intrigued at the attention, trying to twerk that glorious behind even harder to keep me on her.

“Oh, is that so~” I hummed back, as Elizabeth’s lips got ever closer to mine.

The middle child probably had the most average looks of the three, which really spoke to the average beauty between them because she was gorgeous. Her short hair and spunky attitude were cute to make out with, tasting a little like takoyaki as our tongues blended together. But this body, wow. Flat belly, c-cup boobs, and divinely smooth skin. All with a clear infatuation brought on by her sister’s shared smuttiness. Elizabeth was just better at taking what she wanted.

Though as I languidly lavished Liz, I felt a feminine form feel my fertile fuckrod.

“Lavenza!” Margaret once more barked from the stage, “No touching means from you too!”

I could see the frustration clear as day as the youngest stamped her foot, “Elizabeth is-!”

“Not a part of the Velvet Room, as she has said.” Retorted the long haired girl, keeping her stern face even as she twirled around the stripper pole in nothing but her underwear and stockings, “But I expect you to keep our rules in place. Especially as your guest is in attendance.”

An annoyed attendant growled at Margaret, then pouted jealously at Elizabeth. I couldn’t help but enjoy making out with the middle sister even more, squeezing her tit in my hand as her glove began unzipping my fly.

“And stop trying to share lusts for your guest,” said Margaret out of nowhere, pumping her wide hips to the beat as she scolded, “I am in perfect control of my emotions. I would even detect the slightest change in reality, if that man tried to use Benzaiten’s gifts against us.” Oh man, this was too juicy, and I wasn’t talking about that ass clapping she was performing on stage.

“You speak as though sharing my Trickster would be a bad thing! He is a brave, honourable man that has been through some of life’s toughest battles… and he never tried to make me fall in love with an attempted murderer! Or worse, our Long Nose master!”

I could sense a fight brewing, and I was about to lose the lovely visual of Margaret dancing. So I grabbed Lavenza’s ass, much to her shock, and with Elizabeth’s spittle still leading to my mouth, “Don’t worry about her. She has a dance to finish still?” I asked, looking at the woman instantly continue her set and start sliding off her stockings, “Besides, you two can just relieve me while she’s busy, while still slowly sharing your horniness with her to make her really want it, right?”

Maybe it wasn’t as hard to corrupt these sisters as I thought. Elizabeth and Lavenza both looked over to their older sister with a smile, a smile that clearly showed they were hoping to take her down a peg.

“I like the way you think, Mixter. And I would personally be happy to share your body with my younger sister.”

Lavenza’s eyes lowered as she sat next to me on the other side from Elizabeth, “It’s ‘Trickster’. But then, perhaps the time for words is over…” Her breath caught in her chest when my cock was finally freed, the girthy meat stick standing tall for the pair of them to take only a moment of admiration before reaching down and lick me from both sides at once.

Ah, what a life. Having two yellow eyed beauties staring at me while running their tongues up and down my dick, all while their older sister got hotter and hotter while dancing for me.

“You certainly are a remarkably tasty guest~” Elizabeth hummed into my cock, “Though I never myself saw my guest’s suckable penis, I can only imagine this compares favourably to it.”

Quirky as ever, Elizabeth clearly followed her own whims when it came to blowjobs, even going so far as to take it literally and blow a raspberry on my testicle. I couldn’t be mad though, not with my hand in her panties feeling her pussy as she giggled against my cock. A girl who just loved experiences, even if that experience was gathering the sweat and precum I’d accumulated from Mementos on her soft lips and gulping it down.

It was contrasted by the slightly more demure Lavenza on the other side. Her yellow eyes stayed on me nearly the whole time, watching my reactions to various techniques she’d perhaps read about. Going high when Elizabeth went low to circle my tip, then reversing it to suck a testicle into her mouth. Her pussy was also a vice grip against my fingers as I pumped my digit into her. Encouraging the wonderful dual theurgy attacks from the pair of powerful women.

The fingering was doing a number on Margaret. Both of them were clearly sharing their pussy feelings, and though neither were getting particularly close to orgasm, the dual **** was making even the stoic elder sister stumble on her dance routine. She clearly wanted to finish her strip, but her movements were slowing with how shaky those thick legs were getting. Having to peel her sodden panties off with great effort, especially when I fingered her sisters extra hard. I could see her hand touch her crotch intermittently, losing her anger to the waves of arousal that were being shared with her.

Minutes rolled by as the music pumped our actions. The two making out with my cock just lathering it in their saliva while trying to get as much of my precum as I could pump out. Their actions showing no qualms whenever their tongues touched, a mutual understanding of pleasure as we all basked in each other’s warmths.

“Wait…” Margaret moaned after a few minutes, hand openly masturbating her drenched pussy as her legs spread wide on the stage, “Wait… s-something, ohhhh, OOHHH HaaAA!!! FAAHHH!!!”

Her juices shot out hard and far, humping her hips as the spikes of pleasure crashed into her again and again. With only the stripper pole to support her, Margaret’s large chest rose and fell with the erratic panting she was emitting.

When she opened those iridescent eyes, they fell upon a dripping meat stick waving in her face.

“You did well, it was a great show.” I chuckled from above her with the other two sister’s tits in hand. The blushing beauty was staring openly and wide mouthed at my cock that smeared juice and saliva on her cheek, but only lust stained Margaret as she was still being fuelled by her sister’s desires, “As a reward, I’ll fuck you first. But only if you kiss my dick.”

There was certainly a brief war in her head. I’d been sure to not ask a question of it, first to not raise any alarms in the smart girl’s head… but to also make her submission that much sweeter.

The eldest Velvet sibling was just too horny to deny herself. Those wickedly smart eyes looked up at me with determination as her lips languidly connected to my tip, giving the wettest Frenchiest smooch to my penis with a sultry moan alongside it. My rubbery head slipping past her lips to rub along her teeth and smear her tongue in precum. The sultry confident Margaret already looking far different as her lusts overtook her coolness.

“Get on your hands and knees. All of you.”

They obeyed immediately. Stripping down the last of their garments until I had three bare bottom pussies all lined up in a row. Silky smooth rears, dripping with excitement and bumping into each other to try and get my cock first.

Taking my time to enjoy the sight, I slowly rubbed my leaky prick along their slits, letting them feel the size of my girth but not penetrating their boiling holes. Just enough to excite them, but keeping the teasing energy rising for the three sisters.

“Y-you said I would go first…” Margaret moaned from the middle.

“His path can take him anywhere he wants, especially if his mind has changed to his new favourite sister~” Remarked Elizabeth to her left.

I slowly removed the last of my own clothes, earning a lustful gasp from the right side Lavenza, “A truly remarkable guest… I wonder if your genealogy is compatible with my womb? Perhaps we can find out, together~”

All such wonderful options, but I was a man of my word first and foremost, and so grabbing onto the central hips, I thrust long, hard, and deep into Margaret’s cunt.

“AUNGH! Haaa, m-my word…” The eldest sister grunted, clawing at the deck of the stage as the pleasure that had not relented spiked up again from my insertion. She felt so rich in texture and, for lack of a better word, velvety inside her pussy. Smooth bumps that gripped me tightly, her wet walls desperately trying to adjust and enjoy the sizable meat that had spread them further than ever. Her thick tits slapping back and forth beneath her as I rhythmically fucked her to the beat of the music. Earning many more ‘Ung!’s and ‘Ah~!’s from the mature older lady.

I returned to slowly stirring the other two’s slits while I fucked Margaret, but they almost looked concerned for her as I did, “Aren’t you two happy seeing your sister taken down a peg?”

Their attitude’s changed quick, looking far more happy that the long haired girl was struggling, “Absolutely. It is nice to see my older sister clamour for breath and roll her eyes back from just your fat human penis.” Lavenza’s ‘Caroline’ side shone through there with that sadistic comment.

“Her attitude of superiority often rubs me the wrong way too. Her downfall is making me rather ‘renowned’... ‘espoused’…? Ah, ‘aroused’. You’re making my vagina ‘aroused’, yes.”

That sweetness between siblings was so fun to corrupt, especially as I was getting my dick so lovingly squeezed by Margaret’s boiling honeypot. They were the ones that governed power, which meant they were probably frighteningly strong to fight against, and it meant their cunts could survive me really thrusting my hips hard. Slapping my overfilled nuts against her undercarriage with each titanic thrust into her mewling quim.

“I’m… good at this… aren’t I? I can figure out any lady’s sensitive spots after just one thrust, right?” I chuckled, giving my sex knowledge a power up worthy of my power.

“OOH!!” Margaret’s spine suddenly curled as a new wave of pleasure washed over her. Sweat pouring over her body, matting her hair, all while I continued to hump her positively silly. “Ohh!! Oo~OH! I-I never thought… H-he’s so- NHGGHH!!” A girl can only be teased so many times on her most sensitive areas before it’s too much, and Margaret once more splattered the stage with her juices as I slowly excavated myself from her post orgasming pussy.

“Amazing, sister. You made it rain like a cow!”

“Hehe, she looks like one too, perhaps we should call her Moo-gret instead?”

The two sisters continued to tease, but I was focused on myself for a second. With a calming breath, my cock ached angrily at me. I still hadn’t cum yet, it was getting close but I was hoping to sample them all first, then really start filling them up.

“If you must make Margaret the first, then please consider me to be your second.” Lavenza purred while waggling her rear at me, “It feels like I’ve been waiting a lifetime for you, my gallant Trickster.”

“He is clearly just wanting to start with the eldest and work down,” Elizabeth insisted in my other ear while her hand played with my chest hairs, “Unless you just prefer to stamp out insubordination with that big crotchal weapon of yours. Perhaps if I threaten to run away if I do not go second, you’ll see to stopping me personally?”

“Or I’ll just call your bluff and make you stew while I fuck your younger sister.” I sneered while grabbing Lavenza’s hips.

Elizabeth looked shocked, then a faux pout covered her puffy lips, “Oh darn, as the humans would say ‘I’ve really applied twisting nails to the family dog on this occasion’.”

While she pondered if that was the correct phrase, I thought I’d begin screwing her pooch posed sister. Taking no issues in grabbing her thick peach by both cheeks and sliding myself deep inside Lavenza’s luscious lips. “Ohh! T-Trickster! T-this is truly AH! incredible!” She groaned long and hard as my cock entered into her as deep as it could go. Activating her instant orgasm button when I bottomed out and making her already tighter than Margaret snatch grip onto me like a vice. My little inmate thoroughly enjoying the rehabilitation of her boiling wet prison.

Already I knew how to treat her to the best fuck of her life. Nothing like keeping an orgasming cunt at the brink of a rolling climax by keeping the pressure on her sensitive spots with my cock slams.

I just went wild, freed of the shackles of life, I could spend hours in here with my sexy maid attendant, my cock buried deep inside her. I could tell she wanted it too, those long moans of desire spurring on my thrusts as I slammed her into the next climax. “NnH! HAAHH!! RENRENRENNNN!!!”

“Now it is surely my turn!” Elizabeth boasted while I dragged my cock out of her younger sister. To tease, I only shuffled left as far as Margaret, who moaned at my touch, “Wait! I… I would request my pussy’s turn on your penis now, Mr. Mixter, sir.”

With a slight chuckle, I raised my right hand and gave each tush a slap in a row. Ending with Elizabeth’s, which I grabbed tightly in my hand.

“Ooh! Such a rude boy~”

It was hard to rank them all on looks considering how gorgeous the three sisters were, but there was something about Elizabeth’s rear that was whispering sweet nothings to me. I looked forward to burying myself inside her, stomach nestling safely in her cheeks as I thrust hard and fast into the unforgettable middle child’s rear.

“Oh my! Your spear strikes further inside me than even Cu Chulainn’s! A true master of your wea-PON!” Her own orgasm tore through her, even as she tried to remain her quirky self. The short hair girl’s eyes rolled back, teeth grinding, as her cumming made her tight body shudder in pleasure.

Margaret smirked, having come down from her high now, “May I bemuse your climax too, Elizabeth?”

“Haa… hhaaa… amazing…” She complimented before I began fucking her faster in earnest.

My patience for slow sex had run thin with how close I was getting, so Elizabeth was getting both barrels of my energy. Ramming her hard, pulling on her hips, repeatedly slapping her ass as my own cock began to hate that I was holding back. Wanting nothing more than to seed this incredible specimen that was screaming out on the dance floor for more. But I extracted myself just as she was beginning to climax.

“L-Line up! I wanna cum on your faces!”

Though they needed to help the cumming Elizabeth to do so, they obeyed as quickly as they could. A trio of sisters, mouths hanging open to receive my seed, as I pumped the last few seconds needed of pleasure for me to finally give in and nut on these strippers.

“Gaahhh!” I roared, reviling in the feel of true power I felt while unloading my nuts on these girls. Their moans as streaks of my cum began surging out, splattering their faces and basking their tongues, getting in their hair and dripping from their chins, the three beauties had no qualms in their faces being used as my jizz tissue, nor did they mind licking each other clean when I’d finally finished cumming on them.

I stood there with the three kneeling before me, my confidence never being higher.

“You’re not done, are you?” Margaret asked, the wavy haired girl’s eyes sparkling with hope as I smirked at her.

“That depends, in this other world I can usually use Persona moves to help improve our sex, right?” I asked, seeing the gears turning in their heads as they felt the excitement grow.

Elizabeth produced another one of those books, handing it to me rather quickly with a page already opened, “The compendium, should you require it.”

I smiled down at the book, I’d made that Persona to help with a boss fight, but it was looking like it could really help me now. Benzaiten wasn’t my Persona anymore, he was just my ring, “Now this may be Debilitating for you, but just focus on me since I’m going to be the Heat Riser in here.” I smirked as Trumpeter appeared behind me.

What happened next was just a bevy of sensual experiences.

We orgied long and hard, the three of us. Rarely was my cock not in, on, or being tended to by one of the three. My stats were at maximum, their stats had been halved. My attacks and speed making me a demon to their defenceless slits. Their desires feeding into one another, sharing and loving me being the only thing the three could focus on at all.

Lavenza was riding me on the floor while her sisters shoved their tits into my face for sucking. Margaret got fucked against the stripper pole while I made out with Lavenza and got a rimjob from Elizabeth. And Elizabeth spread her legs wide for my seed, my body facing away from hers as I fucked her pussy, letting Margaret leak her slit into Elizabeth’s mouth as I ate out Lavenza’s ass. These were just some samplings of the angles I fucked them in. The salty smells, the sour thrills, the climactic spills, and the primal drills. That raw sense of power as my sperm rocketed out as far into their cunts as I could thrust, as their loving walls chewed on me for more. I couldn’t believe the other two wild cards had missed out on these treats, but their loss was my infinite gain.

And at the end of it all I stood triumphantly above the trilogy. The Velvet Room attendants were oozing with my cum, filled up holes and well-splattered bodies, all as I panted and puffed at a job well done.

“There, told you that you’d have a good time!” A voice from behind me suddenly spoke. I turned to look at him but was met with a palm to my forehead. “I’m sure you’ll appreciate this still when I restore all your emotions of guilt, regret, and anxieties…”

“AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!”

AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!

“Oops.”