In the bushes nearby.

“Alright then – follow me.” Maki stood up and led Shuichi to an area hidden behind some nearby bushes, where she promptly sat him down onto the ground and pulled off his pants. She then dove towards Shuichi’s cock, but Mukuro was faster and managed to reach it first. Her mouth quickly took the tip inside where her tongue circled the tip, lathering it as she showed him what a powerful tongue like hers could really do. Maki refused to back down, though, and attacked sides of his dick with her tongue. Up and down she went along his length, coating every inch she could with her spit as she tasted him.

“Ah! O-oh my goodness!” Shuichi gasped and leaned back, basking in the pleasure the two were giving him with their mouths. “You two feel so good! K-keep going!”

Maki felt a little pride at the compliment, but she couldn’t help but be annoyed that Mukuro was included in it. So, she tried to get him to focus more on her by licking even harder and faster while her hands fondled his sack and encouraged them to produce more semen. Mukuro noticed this though and took that as an opportunity to shove Shuichi’s cock into her gullet, pushing Maki away while the warm muscles of her throat squeezed down tightly around his shaft.

“Gah!” Shuichi couldn’t help but gasp and grip the grass next to him as she felt the Ultimate Soldier suck and milk him as hard as she could. He was so engrossed by the sensation that he didn’t even notice the **** glare Maki was shooting her rival.

Still refusing to back down, Maki grabbed Mukuro’s by the shoulder and **** her off Shuichi’s dick, sending spit flying everywhere. She then took the chance to shove Shuichi’s cock into her mouth as well, sucking it and shoving it into her throat as much as she could before Mukuro **** her off and returned to sucking herself. This happened again and again, each trying to please Shuichi as much as they could with their mouths and throats before being pulled off for the other to do the same. They each grew more competitive and fiercer over time but Shuichi barely noticed, he was so distracted by the pleasure they gave him.

Then, during one of her sucks, Mukuro refused to pull off when Maki grabbed her shoulder. She simply held still and refused to budge, her lips planted firmly on Shuichi’s groin while her tongue swirled and Shuichi’s dick pulsed inside her throat. Then, after some more pulling, Mukuro finally began to relent, but when she pulled out she did so at an angle that pulled Shuichi’s dick hard to the side. She pulled it so far that it almost hurt him, and when her lips finally let his dick go it sprang back towards the center of his groin at lightning speed. It moved so fast that Maki didn’t have time to dodge out of the way, and it collided with her cheek with a loud, meaty smack.

“Ow!” Maki gasped with surprise and rubbed her cheek. “What was that for?”

“I don’t know that you’re talking about,” Mukuro said casually as she stroked Shuichi’s dick with her gloved hands. “But if you can’t handle this, you know where the exit is.”

Sparks flew between their eyes as they stared each other down like samurai on the battlefield, each waiting for the other to make the first move while Shuichi looked on nervously. Then, they both leaped into action at once, each licking one side of Shuichi’s cock as quickly as they could. Shuichi grunted at the flurry of stimulation, his approaching orgasm now sprinting towards him, out of control. Maki noticed the moment his balls tightened and quickly moved her mouth to the tip, where she held it there to take in his seed. Shot after shot of his thick white sperm was pumped into her mouth, making her cheeks swell as she held it there. Maki didn’t like the taste that much, and would normally just spit or swallow it right away, but she wasn’t going to miss the opportunity to show off her prize to her opponent.

But to her surprise, the instant she removed her mouth from Shuichi’s dick Mukuro tackled her to the ground and began kissing her, tongue darting into her mouth to steal as much of Shuichi’s sperm as she could. Maki fought back, though, trying to push Mukuro’s tongue away with hers while she tried to swallow as quickly as she could.

“Hey, what’s going on over here? Who’s in my favorite masturbation spot?” The bushes next to them rustled for a moment before Curie the Ultimate Inventor, clothed in her trademark pink outfit, stepped through. “Oh, it’s you again, Shuichi. Are you having an orgy back here? That’s fuckin’ sweet! Can I join in?”

Maki and Mukuro both turned towards Curie at once, shooting a combined **** glare strong enough to make the very earth cower in fear.

“Eeeeeeeeh!?” Curie jumped backward and shielded herself with her hands. “N-never mind! J-just pretend I was never here…”

“S-sorry, Curie! M-maybe another time!” Shuichi called out to the blonde woman as she ran away. “That was a little rude, wasn’t it?”

“Hey, she was the one who walked in on us, wasn’t she?” Mukuro asked as she returned to stroking Shuichi’s dick, helping return it back to life. “Do you think you can go again?”

“Y-yeah, I think I can,” he replied, his cock already hardening again. “But… is there something going on between you two? Did you have a fight or something when I wasn’t looking?”

“What are you talking about?” asked Maki as she stripped off her clothes. “The two of us have been nothing but amicable.”

“Yes, I agree; we’ve been nothing but cordial.” Mukruo side-eyed Maki as she took off everything but her gloves. “As if we’d have a reason to feud after knowing each other for only a day. That would just be so petty, so ridiculous.”

“I-if you say so…” Shuichi replied, not sounding entirely convinced as the two naked women approached him like rival wolves stalking their prey. “So… which one of you would like to go first?”

The two didn’t respond, instead diving at Shuichi together once more. In the short struggle that ensued, Mukuro came out on top once again, planting her hips down hard onto Shuichi’s lap and wasting no time in grinding her exposed pussy against his shaft, pinning it between her body and his. Shuichi groaned as she felt Mukuro slide along his cock, slickening it with her arousal and tickling him with the small amount of black hair that surrounded her lower lips.

“How does this feel, Shuichi?” Mukuro asked, her breasts swaying over the office worker’s face as she moved. “I don’t get as many customers as other sex workers, but I trust that my skills are still sharp.”

“Y-yes! They definitely are!” Shuichi gasped underneath her. “Oh god… your hips… they’re so powerful!”

“If you think I was using my strength for that, you may want to brace yourself for this.” Mukuro raised herself up and lined Shuichi’s sword up with her sheath. She only needed a moment to aim before she thrust herself down, spearing herself with perfect accuracy. In one swift motion, she took Shuichi’s entire length inside her, her powerful walls squeezing down hard around it from every direction.

“A-ah! M-Mukuro!” Shuichi gasped as her folds wrapped around him. “Y-you’re… so tight!”

“Thank you – I’ve worked hard to get this kind of precise muscle control,” Mukuro said as she squeezed Shuichi’s shaft repeatedly with her walls. “It’s not something everyone can do.”

Mukuro gave Shuchi a few more moments to adjust to the feeling of being inside her before starting to thrust, moving herself up and down on his long cock. Loud, wet slaps echoed through the bushes they were hiding behind as she built up speed, and Maki bit her thumb in jealousy. The way Shuichi grunted in pleasure as Mukuro moved, the way his dick twitched, the way he ran his hands around Mukuro’s sides… all of it made Maki wish that it was her riding Shuichi’s dick instead.

“Feel free to explore my body if you want, Shuichi,” Mukuro offered, paying the ex-assassin no mind. “My breasts are yours to grope as much as you want.” She placed Shuichi’s hand onto one of her tits and had him squeeze hard. “Or, if you want something else, you can touch that as well.” Mukuro slid Shuichi’s other hand against her hard abs, eliciting one of the strongest reactions from his dick inside her yet.

“Alright, I think you’ve had enough for now. It’s time I had a turn.” Maki put a hand on Mukuro’s shoulder and began to pull her off Shuichi’s lap. Mukuro groaned in annoyance but didn’t put up too much of a fight as Maki took her place and began to line her shaved pussy up with Shuichi’s tip.

“W-wait, Maki, don’t move so fast,” Shuichi warned the brown-haired woman. “You might hurt yourse-ah, aaaaah!” Shuichi let out a long, loud moan as he felt Maki shove his cock as hard as she could inside her, her tight walls clamping around him like a vice. And, because her vagina was shallow, he found his tip quickly colliding with her cervix, sending shivers up his spine at the strange stretchy sensation.

However, while Shuichi’s moan was loud, it was nothing compared to the howl of pain that Maki let out when his dick bashed the entrance to her womb, echoing out through the empty park and making it clear that she didn’t enjoy the sensation at all.

“M-Maki!” Shuichi gasped. “Are you o-“

“Sh-shut up…” Maki placed a hand onto Shuichi’s mouth to silence him. “I’ve been trained to withstand beatings… ****… anything you can imagine. I promise you… I can handle a little rough sex.” Maki looked into Shuichi’s eyes to try and reassure him, but he could still see the uncertainty and discomfort on her face.

“Maki… I know you could if you wanted to, but… you don’t have to hurt yourself just for me.” Shuichi reached up and placed a hand on Maki’s cheek. “We can still have a good time by being gentler.”

“But… she was able to take all of you inside her…” Maki whispered, looking away in shame.

“Don’t worry… this is more than enough for me.” Shuichi turned Maki’s face back towards him and leaned forward for a kiss. Maki closed her eyes and reciprocated, moaning softly into his mouth as their tongues danced and their hands caressed each other’s sides. At the same time, their hips began to move, but instead of going up and down, they went from side to side, Maki guiding Shuichi’s dick to all her sweet spots while Shuichi enjoyed the ride.

“Tch… such a waste…” Mukuro thought to herself as she watched Maki and Shuichi have sex with well over an inch of Shuichi’s cock left exposed underneath Maki’s pale rear. “Well, I suppose if she’s not going to use it…”

Maki let out a gasped into Shuichi’s mouth as she suddenly felt Mukuro’s head press into her ass cheeks. Craning her neck backward, she saw the ex-soldier was on the ground behind her with her tongue stretched out and sliding around the base of Shuichi’s shaft. She licked gingerly and energetically around his throbbing pole, not caring if she licked up a good amount of Maki’s juices in the process. Maki felt a pang of annoyance at the sight, but she didn’t do anything to stop Mukuro. Instead, she turned back towards Shuichi and kissed him again, moaning softly into his mouth as they continued to grind together.

“She’s ignoring me?” Mukuro thought to herself after a few minutes of tasting the base of Shuichi’s cock. “I guess no matter how good I make him feel down here, as long as she’s in front of him she’ll get all the credit.” Mukuro pulled back and wiped her mouth. “Well then, I guess it’s time to change tactics.”

Shuichi was in the middle of another loving kiss with Maki when he suddenly felt Mukuro’s hands push the two apart. Both Maki and Shuichi expected Mukuro to try and pull Maki off his shaft but, to their shock, she simply straddled Shuichi’s stomach, sandwiching herself between the two.

“Hey, what are you doing? I’m not done with my turn yet!” Maki grunted in frustration, her breasts pressing into Mukuro’s toned back.

“And you can keep having your turn if you want,” Mukuro replied with an apathy that hid a cool confidence. “I’m just taking care of myself here.” Mukuro slid her groin against Shuichi’s stomach, grinding her naked sex against him and leaving a trail of arousal. “Neither of you would mind that, right?”

“W-well… you are a little bit heavy…” Shuichi grunted, his abs still a little sore from sit-ups. “B-but you can stay if Maki’s okay with it.”

“Tch…” Maki leaned forward, gripped Mukuro’s breasts, and placed her chin onto Mukuro’s shoulder. “I won’t lose to you,” she whispered in the ex-soldier’s ear.

“We’ll see about that,” Mukuro whispered back as she turned her face to kiss Maki, suspecting the sight would turn Shuichi on even further.

Maki could tell she was right, as she immediately felt his cockhead swell up against one of her sensitive spots inside her. But Maki again refused to retreat and reciprocated the kiss, fighting Mukuro’s tongue as she continued to please Shuichi with the movements of her hips. She also gripped her fingers onto Mukuro’s nipples and squeezed them, attempting to drain her energy by making her orgasm quickly. The ex-mercenary then retaliated by applying the same suction technique that she used on Shuichi, stealing the wind from Maki’s lungs as she moaned out in pleasure.

“Ah, aaah!” Shuichi grunted underneath them, doing us best to please both the ravenous women at the same time. Even though they were both ostensibly there to have sex with him, Shuichi didn’t feel like he was the center of attention at all. Instead, it was more like his body was just a battlefield for these two beautiful warriors to duel on, unable to do anything but be ravaged by their intense combat. But even someone as used to being a doormat as Shuichi couldn’t just stay lying there forever, and as his orgasm approached he found himself sitting up and hugging both Maki and Mukuro on reflex. “F-fuck! I… I’m getting close girls!”

“Then cum, Shuichi,” Maki replied as she increased the speed of her grinding, her voice deliberately loud. “Fill me up! I-I want to take all of it!”

Shuichi lasted a few more seconds before he felt himself explode inside Maki, stuffing her womb full of what felt like a pint of his thick cream. Maki was sent over the edge shortly afterward, and the night echoed with her orgasmic howl as her whole body shook. Shuichi would have moaned too, but he was silenced by Mukuro’s powerful lips as she kissed him as hard as she could. Neither Maki nor Shuichi could tell, but Mukuro finished shortly afterward too, coating Shuichi’s stomach with even more of her arousal as a subtle shiver ran through her body. Then, as they all came down from their afterglows, their bodies all collapsed. Shuichi fell flat onto his back, Mukuro sliding off to Shuichi’s right side, and then Maki falling to Shuichi’s left.

“Wow… that was… incredible. Absolutely incredible,” Shuichi said once he regained his breath. “You both felt amazing. Maki, Mukuro… thank you so much.”

“It was no problem, Shuichi.” Maki scooted closer to Shuichi and snuggled against his left side. “But… just for the record… I made you feel better than she did, right?”

Mukuro grunted in disgust as she hugged Shuichi’s right. “I think we both know the answer to that question. My skills outmatch yours in every way.”

“Really? Is that why his semen is dripping out between my legs right now?” Maki asked, her hair starting to come alive with anger.

“He may have cum inside you, but he was focused on me,” Mukuro countered, her eyes glowing red. “Because I am a real woman, while you are just a little-“

“E-enough!” Shuichi interrupted with a shout. “Alright, I know you said that you two were fine with each other, but… this has gone on long enough. What is going on with you two!?”

“…” Both Maki and Mukuro stared at Shuichi in silence before looking away and blushing in shame.

“Look… I promise, I’m not angry with you two,” Shuichi said, bringing his voice down to a more reassuring tone. “But I can tell that you’re both unhappy and, well… even thinking about that breaks my heart.” Maki and Mukuro both felt their own hearts skip a beat. “So, could we please just talk this out like adults?”

“…” There was another moment of silence before Maki finally spoke up first. “I’m sorry, Shuichi. This is all my fault. We wouldn’t have been fighting at all if I hadn’t given in to my jealousy.”

“Jealousy?” Shuichi blinked in naïve confusion. “You were jealous of Mukuro?”

“Yes… I know that you sleep with women other than me all the time, but actually seeing a woman in-person who liked you is… different.” Maki replied. “I guess I just didn’t know of any way to deal with that other than lashing out.”

“I’m afraid I’m not without fault in this either,” Mukuro cut in. “I responded to Maki’s goading when I should have known better. I should have just talked things out with her from the start but, instead, I acted like a child. I also put so much energy into ‘defeating’ Maki that I didn’t bother to think about how my actions made you feel, Shuichi.”

“D-don’t worry, I’m fine,” Shuichi stammered with a blush. “But… you two were really fighting over me?”

“Yes…” Maki snuggled Shuichi even harder. “I know I only met you a week ago, but… I care about you a lot, Shuichi. You make me feel happy in a way no one else ever has, and… I don’t want to lose you.”

“And you make my heart beat in a way that not even the fiercest battles can,” Mukuro said, snuggling harder as well. “And whenever I see you smile at me… I can’t help but want to smile too. I don’t want to lose you either.”

“W-well, neither of you have to,” Shuichi replied, hastily sidestepping the fact that the two women basically confessed to him. “We can keep spending time together, working out like this, if you girls want.”

“I don’t know… what if we start fighting with each other again?” Mukuro asked. “I didn’t intend to feud with Maki, and yet… things grew out of control.”

“I agree,” said Maki. “I’m not sure we can keep doing this if that keeps happening.”

“Well… why don’t you two just become friends?” Shuichi suggested.

“Friends? Are you serious?” Mukuro asked in surprise.

“Geeze… I’m surprised you didn’t tell us to kiss and make up too,” sighed Maki.

“No, really! I’m honestly surprised you two haven’t hit it off already, you’re both so similar.” Shuichi replied. “You’re both beautiful young women, **** to become combat experts to support those you love, and later became sex workers. Plus, you both love working out and using knives, you’re both very passionate even if you act reserved and…” Shuichi blushed again. “I like you both a lot, and you both like me. That has to count for something, right?”

Maki and Mukuro looked each other in the eye and, for the first time that night, they didn’t see each other as rivals or obstacles. Instead, they each saw a potential comrade.

“Alright… I guess we can give each other another chance.” Maki extended a hand over Shuichi’s chest. “Truce?”

“No, not a truce…” Mukuro took Maki’s hand and shook it. “Peace.”

“Thank you… I’m very proud of you both.” Shuichi leaned over and kissed Maki, then Mukuro. “Shall we get dressed then?”

“Yes… let’s,” Mukuro replied.

The three promptly cleaned themselves up and put their clothes back on, fortunately finishing before anyone else came across their naked forms.

“Alright, so we’ll meet back here at 1900 hours tomorrow, correct?” Mukuro asked as they walked back to the park trail.

“That’s right. I hope we’ll have more a chance to learn about each other now that you two aren’t fighting anymore,” Shuichi replied. “Oh, by the way, we should probably exchange numbers in case something we ever need to talk to each other. You too, Maki; maybe you two can start chatting and find out what other things you have in common.”

“Sounds like a good idea to me.” Mukuro took out her phone to trade numbers with her new friends.

“Friends…” Mukuro shivered as she thought the word. She had partners in combat before, but she never had friends outside her sisters before. And she had to admit… knowing she had them now felt oddly nice.

“Thanks, Mukuro.” Shuichi put his phone away and turned towards the park exit. “Goodbye for now, you two. I’ll see you both tomorrow!”

“So long, Shuichi,” Mukuro said as she awkwardly waved Shuichi goodbye; it was clear it wasn’t something she did very often.

“So… I guess this is a new beginning for the two of us,” Maki said to Mukuro once Shuichi was gone. “No more competing between the two of us.”

“Yes…” Mukuro replied. “I mean, unless you want to compete.”

“Want to compete?” Maki looked at the black-haired girl curiously. “What do you mean by that?”

“I mean, it’s clear that you haven’t participated in any real combat recently,” Mukuro said bluntly. “Not only was I able to defeat you easily yesterday, but the only reason you kept up with me at all during our exercises was because I was wearing weighted boots. You’re clearly losing your edge.”

“Hey! I only lost yesterday because I let my emotions get the better of me!” Maki said with an indignant blush.

“All the more reason that you need to practice more,” Mukuro replied. Then, without warning, she took out her hunting knife and slashed towards Maki’s head. The ex-assassin saw the blow coming and was able to dodge out of the way, but the blade still managed to cut a few strands of hair off one of her twintails, which she embarrassedly watched float to the ground.

“Alright… maybe you have a point,” Maki admitted with a pout. “So, what, you’re offering to spar with me? Is that it?”

“Only if you believe you are up to it,” Mukuro replied with a respectful bow, no hint of sarcasm or malice in her voice.

“Fine. We’ll start tomorrow after Shuichi leaves for that concert thing,” Maki replied. “But mark my words; I am going to defeat you one day.”

“And I look forward to that day,” Mukuro replied, putting her knife away. “Goodnight, Maki, and sleep well; you’ll need your rest.”