Staking Claims on New Territory

With a quick glance over his shoulder, John made sure Seras was well out of sight. It was still the middle of the day, so her vision wouldn't be at its peak, but he didn't want to take any chances of alienating her. John walked up behind the Nekos as they continued to lap at the water, kneeling behind them in the grass. Mithra jumped a little as he brushed her leg while kneeling, but after a quick glance up she turned back to the water and continued. John frowned a little at that.

"I really did leave them thirsty… I should make up for that."

Carefully, knowing that they were still technically wild animals, John put a hand on Mithra's right ass cheek and Maera's left, gently rubbing their soft butts. Both Nekos froze and glanced up at him, eyes wide with surprise, if not shock. Neither of them stopped him, though as Maera turned back to the water Mithra kept her eyes planted on John's hand.

John worked to fight back a sigh of relief. Now that he knew neither of them were going to shred him for taking initiative, John started to focus more on the feeling of kneading and rubbing their wonderful flesh. Maera's ass was slightly larger and more pliable, but Mithra's was enjoyable for how wonderfully sculpted it was. It seemed as though Mithra's extra level meant quite a bit, at least between the two of them, especially for muscle tone.

Maera lifted her head up from the water but didn't turn, simply mewling softly at the sensation, leaning back into his hand slightly. Mithra seemed almost frozen, which made John hesitate, but when he pulled his hand back slightly she let out a hiss. John immediately resumed his grip and the Neko continued to stare with an unreadable but strong emotion. Whatever it was, it apparently wasn't enough for her to want him to stop. John's eyes flicked to Maera and considered the softer, more giving body of the other Neko. He wondered if perhaps the stronger twin wasn't used to having the first move made by someone else?

John wasn't going to let her live like that forever, so he continued his ministrations, moving his hand to gently pinch and poke at each Neko's other cheek. He let his hands wander a little more, caressing their lower backs, gently sliding along their thighs, and, of course, gently brushing against their soft lips with the tips of his fingers. In no time at all, both of the Nekos abandoned their drinking for the moment, turning toward him with lust in their eyes. John took that as his sign to continue, and he began to move his hands steadily toward the sensitive mounds of both Nekos.

There, John quickly found, their body structures were not so different. Both were soft and giving, their hairless lips mostly dry but with a soft glisten of moisture when he parted the lips. They hadn't been anticipating this, but John's gentle ministrations were at least getting them into it. John slid each of his middle fingers along their slits, gently spreading their wetness until he could easily get his finger between the lips. Maera and Mithra were both mewling now, gazing between John and each other intermittently. As he used his other fingers to spread their lips and began to gently rub at their entrances, Mithra leaned forward and captured her twin's lips in a passionate kiss, one which Maera did not hesitate to return.

"Maera had her hymen still… but they're definitely not virgins," John thought, grinning idly as he watched the show before him. He wondered how many cold nights the two sisters had shared together, then remembered that until the other day, they had not existed in their current forms at all. What did that mean for histories, background, memories? He would have to examine that further with Seras, but for now…

John had continued to tease and rub at the Nekos' wet snatches while he was thinking, and now they were so wet that as soon as he re-focused on what he was doing, he easily slid a finger into each of them. Maera cooed and straightened out, thrusting her hips back into him. Mithra's reaction was a bit tenser, but John could tell she enjoyed it, even if she didn't get quite as into it as her sister did. John spread their lips further and alternated between thrusting into their depths with his middle finger and pulling it out to spread their juices, readying both of them, hoping Mithra might not attack him if it hurt less.

John decided there was no time like the present to test his theory, with both of them starting to respond more to his motions. Pulling his hand away long enough to work his inventory screen and disrobe, John grabbed his newly freed erection and stroked it idly as he looked between the two.

"How would you like to have your first male partner, Mithra?" John asked, not sure if the Neko understood his words, but knowing by the look on her face she understood what he meant to do. She hesitantly leaned into the ground, bracing herself against the shore of the lake as he aligned himself with her dripping snatch, gently pressing the head against the softness of her vulva and rubbing up and down to wet it. She took short, ragged breaths in anticipation, and though she looked a little scared, she was gyrating her hips back and forth across his cock with an eagerness that couldn't have come from anything short of genuine lust.

John was happy to satisfy that lust as best as he knew how. Taking hold of Mithra's hips with one hand and gently spreading her lips with his other, John started to gently thrust inside of Mithra. More than even her sister, Mithra was tight, at least once John thrust inside. He was able to get half of his head inside almost easily, but as soon as he did so Mithra tightened out of surprise, and John felt like a vice was locking around his dick. He couldn't move any further without hurting one of them, so John decided to switch his focus. He leaned forward, until his chest was pressing against Mithra's back, resting his full weight on the powerful Neko, and lifted his hands to gently fondle her breasts. They were smaller than her sister's, barely filling John's palms, but they were obviously sensitive by the way she mewled and thrashed against him as he started to play with them and gently rub at her nipples.

With her attention drawn away slightly, her pussy began to loosen - and that increased as Maera worked her way back into the picture. Maera had dropped away when John moved his focus to her sister, seeming almost dejected, but now she had approached again, and this time with a surprising bit of aggression based on what John had seen so far. Maera walked on her knees and turned Mithra's shoulders until she was in front of her sister, gingerly pressing her crotch forward until Mithra's nose was firmly buried there. Mithra only made a noise or two of protest before John saw a look of pleasure wash across Maera's face, and soft moans started to come from both of them.

With that, Mithra's attention was temporarily drawn away from the member attempting to invade her. That gave John all the opening he needed to align himself properly and thrust inside, spearing Mithra's maidenhead in one movement. Mithra jerked up, pulling her head back from her sister's pussy long enough to let out a yell. Maera twitched her ears and looked concerned until she realized what had happened, at which point she quickly leaned down and captured her twin's lips once again, a more gentle and passionate kiss than the one before, their tongues lashing together between them as they gazed at each other with a mixture of lust and true affection. John's erection throbbed inside of Mithra at the sight of Maera so lovingly tasting her own juices from her sister's lips, and he fought back the urge to thrust inside of her.

He didn't end up needing to hold back for long - Mithra might have been a bit caught off guard by the sudden loss of her virginity, but her instincts were quick to take over where her conscious mind failed her. John quickly found her starting to rub herself along his shaft, slowly and intently, careful not to take him all the way in again at first. He did his best to occupy himself by straightening up again and placing his hands firmly on her ass cheeks, gently kneading the flesh in an attempt to mitigate some of her discomfort. Mithra seemed to not even notice, her eyes now closed while a look of rapture covered the rest of her features.

When Mithra started to brace herself against her sister for leverage and John could actually feel the impact of her thrusts, he couldn't hold himself back anymore. Gripping her cheeks more tightly and using them as handles to move her, John started to pull himself into Mithra with every thrust, trying to find the spots that garnered the most howls from his raven-haired partner. Mithra's claws started to dig troughs in the ground as his thrusts increased in frequency and strength, nearly sending them both into the lake on more than one occasion as they lost their rhythm and fought against each other for dominance.

After a few minutes of thrusting, John started to realize there was no way that he could outlast Mithra. Unlike her sister, Mithra wasn't the one who had gotten worked up and taken the initiative here, and John didn't have enough stamina yet to outlast even another virgin - he'd only lost his own the previous day, after all. Thrusting wildly with his minimal experience wasn't going to end in satisfaction for the toned Neko, and he planned on having more experiences like this with her in the future. He had hoped to do something with Maera, but he doubted he had the physical stamina for that task - fortunately, the other Neko had settled herself on her back a few feet away, hand wetly toying with her nethers as she let out sweet mewls of self-pleasure.

John leaned forward once again, leaning on Mithra and lifting up his hands. This time only one hand crawled up to her nipples to tweak them, while the other dove down below. Tucking that hand in between her barely spread legs, John spread Mithra's lips and started to toy with the tiny button there at the top of her slit. The reaction was instant - John's cock again felt that vice-like grip, but now the two of them were thrusting together so violently that even the incredible tightness wasn't enough to stop them while John's fingers danced along her clit, eagerly circled around it with his middle and ring finger.

Mithra bucked, howled, and did everything short of crushing John's pelvis with the way that she tried to get more of whatever she was feeling. Even if John was the first man she'd ever been with, her natural instincts seemed to know exactly what they wanted, moving against John in a gliding motion that kept even her tight walls moving along his member with the precision of a well-oiled piston, forcing John to grit his teeth as his eroding willpower fought against the friction and delicious decadence of the Neko's sweet pussy.

The race ended slightly in the Neko's favor, John unable to hold out for more than a short few minutes against the Neko's intense thrusting action, especially leaning against her as he was. He felt his own body tense against her taut, muscular back as he thrust his way inside the Neko more erratically, his body losing control as his pleasure peaked and his cock started to throb. Hot jets of his cum started spraying inside of the Neko, John feeling each pulse as he painted the inside of Mithra with his essence.

The feeling of John releasing his seed inside of her sent Mithra to her own peak, her body having contrasting reactions as her outer body froze and her inside walls began to squeeze and churn around John of their own volition, pressing him in the most intimate and pleasurable of ways.

John's thrusts grew gentler and more erratic as his orgasm reached its climax, ending with him giving one last, almost gentle thrust as he buried himself inside Mithra all the way to her cervix, sealing his release deep inside of her and leaving both of them lying on top of each other, their legs surrendered to the passion of their lovemaking.

"That was… wow," John said, smiling down at Mithra. Mithra grinned up at him.

"Wow, so good, so very much. Myaster, Myaera nyext?" Maera said from John's right. He glanced over to find her lying back on the grass as well, head barely cocked up to look at them with satisfaction. Her legs were splayed so awkwardly and her hand rested across her vulva so carelessly that John knew she had found her own satisfaction in his mating with her sister… and that was also the most words he'd ever heard her use. Clearly those level ups and stat boosts were doing her vocabulary some good.

"Soon," John promised, grinning as he gently pulled himself off of Mithra and slid from her depths, bringing his underwear back up and refastening the button on his pants.

"Right now we have a vampire to find. Drink what you want and let's be off."