Taste Test

John sat stunned for a moment as he let Senka’s question wash over him. If he was being honest, he had expected something like this to happen at some point. The shadow using spirit hadn’t kept from him that her preferences ran along the same course as his.

‘Not to mention she wasn’t shy about blatantly flirting with Vivian when they met,’ he thought, recalling what happened two days prior in this very room.

“Guess we were right about it taking a few seconds for him to process this,” Aeolia joked, an amused smile on her lips.

Her jab at his lack of response broke John from his reverie and he said in a sarcastic tone, “Sorry, it’s a bit of a curve ball when someone asked to date me while my two girlfriends watch right behind the asker. But my love life's been weird for the five days it’s existed, so what’s new there.”

“I presume that means you’re amenable to the proposal?” Senka asked.

John let out a snort. “I’d have to be an idiot to say no when a hot girl, who sort of lives in my head, asked to be my girlfriend while my two other girlfriends nod in the background, apparently having already given their endorsement.”

“We did have a bit of girl talk.” Senka chuckled.

“Not sure if springing this on us counts as girl talk,” Aeolia grumbled, but her smirk robbed any heat from her statement.

“I suppose we’ll have to work on that.” Senka smiled back at her.

“We’ve got a bit more than that to work out, I think,” John muttered with a small grin of his own.

“I don’t think we need to complicate things too much,” Vivian voiced her opinion and approached the table, her face a faint pink. “Although I think there are some protocols we need to follow.”

“Protocols?” Aeolia asked, shrinking down to fly over to John’s shoulder. “What protocols?”

“I believe there’s this,” the redhead said, and after a slight moment of hesitation, moved to cup Senka’s face. John caught the flash of an amused smile on Senka’s face before her lips mirrored the redhead’s and met in a sensual exchange.

Aeolia let out a whistle, the sharp sound stinging John’s ear from her perch on his shoulder, before she leapt down and shifted back to her full height and embraced John from behind.

“Wasn’t expecting that,” she said in a breathy tone, tickling his ear. “Makes a girl feel a bit left out.”

“I think we can rectify that,” John remarked, tearing his eyes from the increasingly intense scene before him to lock with Aeolia’s. She caught his hint right away and shifted her position, plopping into his lap before hungrily capturing his lips. John matched her fervor, keeping Vivian and Senka in his peripheral vision.

Said pair broke for air, Vivian breathing far harder than Senka.

“Not that I minded that,” the spirit purred, “but that was a bit unexpected.”

“Let’s just say a few things that have been brought up today ran away with my imagination,” the redhead said after collecting her breath. “Plus, I figured it would be a good way to start things between us.”

“I think we could go a bit further than that,” Senka remarked, her hand reaching up to cup Vivian’s breast, drawing a gasp from her. “I am in need of a full induction, am I not?”

“I think John’s in favor of that,” Aeolia remarked as she pulled back from him, grinding against his growing erection.

John let out a low groan from the pleasant pressure, and said, “I think that goes without saying. Got a few more hours until the thing I was crafting is done, so…”

He trailed off, leaving the decision to properly and fully induct Senka to their odd relationship to the rest of the group. He didn’t expect anyone to object, but he had to pose the question.

Vivian, having started this spur of the moment showing of amorousness, pulled herself from Senka’s loose embrace, but grasped the spirit’s wrist before giving John and Aeolia a look and pulled a bemused Senka out of the room, leaving a slightly stunned John and Aeolia.

“You know,” Aeolia said after a moment, “I think we woke up a monster.”

“A hot monster,” John agreed before a grin worked its way onto his face. “Shall we go save the fair maiden from the ravenous fiend?”

“Save?” Aeolia asked with a matching tilt to her lips. “Or join in?”

“I think there’s only one right answer,” John replied and the pair quickly went after their lovers, finding Vivian had predictably dragged Senka to her room.

“Before we proceed,” Senka said as soon as John crossed the threshold, “I believe you should retether me to you. I think it would be a bit of a mood killer if I unmanifested mid-orgasm.”

“Yeah, don’t think a disappearing act would be sexy in that case,” John said, focusing a second to pull Senka’s tether to the material world from her vessel back to him. His mana dropped as she anchored herself back on him and she smiled once it was done.

“Excellent,” she sighed in relief, as if a great weight had been removed from her shoulders.

“You okay?” Aeolia asked, her lusty expression replaced with one more attuned to concern, one mirrored by Vivian.

“I’m fine,” Senka assured them with a graceful smile. “It’s just, I much prefer this than being bound to my vessel. There’s a certain stress that comes with knowing how much time I have before I’m pulled back into John’s aura. And while the freedom to move about is good, I’ll choose the more permanent manifestation over it, if given the choice.”

“Then I’ll have to up my Wisdom,” John said. “So you can move around easier.”

“But what if I prefer to stay close?” Senka purred, drawing up to John. For the first time, John really noted that she was the tallest of them, nearly a head more than him. The phrase ‘**** by Snu Snu’ crossed his mind as the spirit pulled him into her arms and lowered her lips towards his.

The kiss was slow and sensual, closer to Vivian’s usual kisses than Aeolia’s more heated ones. Although, Senka was far more demanding than the redhead was, making the experience an odd, but pleasurable mix of John’s two reference points. One that ended a bit too soon for his liking as Senka pulled back, arousal and mirth shimmering in her eye.

“Staying close is good too,” John breathed out, eliciting a chuckle from the girls.

“Now I’m feeling a bit left out,” Aeolia remarked, wasting no more time and slipping out of her clothes. “Where’s my kiss?”

“If you want one,” Senka said dramatically, her robes beginning to fade into nothingness, unveiling first her smooth shoulders before exposing her milky breasts, cherry pink nipples standing proudly. The robe continued to disappear, revealing her curvy waist, full hips and wet pussy, a thin strip of violet hair crowning her glistening lips. Once the robe was fully gone, she finished the line, “come and claim one.”

A somewhat manic grin made its way to Aeolia’s face and she leapt at the ‘challenge’. Despite their size difference, the winged woman dominated the fierce kiss, one hand tangled up in the spirit’s hair and the other pawing at one of her breasts, deft fingers teasing its nipple.

John and Vivian, spurred on by the show, quickly shed their clothes, the redhead’s gaze shifting from the sloppy makeout session to John’s pulsing cock, her tongue darting out to lick her lips.

Before either of them could act on any sexual thought, Senka managed to pry herself from Aeolia, the usually unflappable spirit looking more than a little flustered.

“Well,” she breathed out, face a pleasant pink, “that was quite the way to start things. But how about we move on to the main event? And if there are no objections, I have a suggestion for that.”

“It’s your call,” John said with a smile. “What do you want to do?”

Instead of answering, Senka returned his smile and sauntered over to him, swaying her hips for show. She sensually placed her hands on his shoulders once she reached him and gently steered him towards the bed. John let Senka push him down on the mattress and she settled down on her knees before him.

“I think I want to give these a test run,” Senka purred, taking hold of her tits and giving them a few jiggling shakes before reaching for John’s cock. “But first, I think a little lubrication is needed.”

Before Senka could take his dick into hand, Vivian dropped next to the spirit, her face flushed a fine pink, eyes flicking from John’s cock to Senka's face.

“Um, do you mind if I, you know?” Vivian asked, her early confidence waning a bit.

Senka shifted over a bit, giving the redhead more room and smiled at her.

“Many mouths make light work,” she amusedly said.

Vivian smiled back at her then up at John, her eyes shyly avoiding meeting his for a second before her courage came back to her and she tenderly grabbed John’s dick.

“We didn’t get the chance to do this last night, and I’ve kind of wanted to try after the show you and Aeolia put on for me,” Vivian said as she lowered her mouth towards the tip of John’s cock. John tensed as her breath washed over it, but before she could take the plunge, a pair of perky tits pressed against his back.

“Don’t try to go all in at once,” Aeolia instructed as she embraced John from behind. “Not a fan of gagging, either having it happen to me or hearing it.”

“I wasn’t planning to go all out,” Vivian remarked as she hovered above John’s cock. “Just enough to try. See if it’s something that works.”

Vivian opened her mouth and slowly began to work the dick before her. John let out a groan as her wet tongue began to swirl around the head.

“I’d say she’s not doing a bad job so far,” Senka purred, leaning in to better watch the redhead slowly work the first few centimeters of John’s cock. “But I think there’s enough room for two.”

After wetting her lips, Senka began to lick along John’s shaft, adding to the pleasant sensations assailing the sensitive pillar of flesh. He heard Aeolia chuckle and she began to trace her nails over his chest, causing him to groan out.

“Now that’s a hot sight,” his winged lover moaned into his ear. “Bet that feels good. Wouldn’t mind if we traded places later.”

The image of Vivian and Senka kneeling between Aeolia’s toned thighs made John groan again, the throbbing of his cock growing stronger. Deciding he needed something to focus his mind on to hold back his orgasm, John slipped his hand back between Aeolia’s legs and sent his probing fingers towards her dripping snatch.

She let out a gasp that tapered off into a moan when he found his target and, somewhat awkwardly given the angle, began to probe into her warm tunnel. A humming moan from Vivian reverberated around his dick and his attention focused on the women before him.

Senka had slipped her right arm between Vivian’s legs and was teasing the redhead’s folds. Feeling a bit of boldness, John said, “Doesn’t seem fair that Senka’s not getting any pleasure here, right, Vivian?”

His question caused Vivian to blink up at him, his cock nestled between her lips like it was an ice pop. Her eyes lit up with realization, before they fluttered closed as Senka teased her nethers. Then her left arm shakily reached between Senka’s open thighs, the spirit smirking as she licked his cock.

“Just like that,” the spirit cooed, ceasing her ministrations on his cock to praise the redhead beside her. Vivian let out a muffled moan as Senka increased the speed of her fingers, though the increase in pleasure didn’t detract from her efforts to reciprocate. John felt his balls tense as the redhead’s tongue traced along the underside of his member and he increased the speed of his fingers plunging into Aeolia’s tight depths.

The winged woman let out a gasp as his probing fingers touched a sensitive spot, her inner walls flexing around his digits. Even with the feelings and sounds from Aeolia to garner his attention, John felt his climax steadily approaching.

Suddenly, Vivian pulled back, leaving his saliva coated dick fully exposed to the air as she cried out and shook as Senka coaxed an orgasm from her, her body quivering enticingly.

Senka withdrew her slick fingers and sensually licked them clean, making sure to make eye contact with the others as she did.

“That was hot,” Aeolia breathed out, able to remark in part due to John pausing his fingers for Senka’s display. John nodded, his cock beating in time with his pulse.

Senka eyed the throbbing organ with a sly smile and said, “I think Vivian did a fine job in preparing things. Shall we move on to the next event?”

She shuffled over, gently guiding the still recovering Vivian out of the way before wrapping her tits around John’s slick dick. Plushy warmth enveloped his cock and John let out a groan as the new sensations threatened to cause his load to finally release.

“Looks like you’re having a hard time there,” Aeolia remarked, a teasing grin on her face.

“He certainly is hard,” Senka added with a smirk, working her tits up and down John’s length. She let the crown pop out and bent her head down to give it a lick.

“Well, you’re not making it any easier,” John moaned, hands gripping the sheets as he worked to hold off cumming.

“Isn’t that the point?” Aeolia teased, before taking hold of John’s shoulders and pulling him back, laying him flat on his back. He blinked and looked up at Aeolia as she shimmied herself over him, her glistening lips directly above him. “Maybe this’ll be enough of a distraction for you? You’ve left something unfinished.”

She lowered herself to his mouth and John began to eat her out, focusing on his first lover’s tart taste and using his tongue to bring her to completion. For a few moments, it was enough to distract from Senka’s tender attention, but being blinded by Aeolia’s toned thighs caused every small shift in the spirit’s technique to feel far more impactful than he would have expected. Aeolia’s gasps, moans and cries weren’t helping as he couldn’t help but imagine what she looked like riding his face.

‘Bet she’s playing with her tits,’ he thought, the image coming unbidden to his mind’s eye. He redoubled his efforts, determined to at least let Aeolia cum before him.

Suddenly, the pleasure around his cock abated and Senka let out a lovely moan followed by Aeolia breathing out, “Now that’s a hot sight.”

John let out a questioning noise, as asking what was happening was an impossibility with Aeolia’s pussy over his mouth. The winged woman shuddered atop him, then said, “Looks like Vivi was feeling left out so she slipped under Senka to finish what she started.”

“She’s,” Senka gasped out before restarting her titjob, “hitting all the right spots.”

John’s imagination kicked into overdrive with that revelation, conjuring the image of Vivian upon her back, lapping at Senka’s pussy while the spirit worked his cock, all while Aeolia watched from her spot atop his face. The envisioned tableau, mixed with Senka’s renewed efforts, caused John to near his limit, and no amount of focus on the dripping lips above him could hold back the tide for much longer.

Before his end came, Aeolia’s did, coating his face with her juices. Her cries of pleasure provided the final push and John felt his balls contract as he came. Senka let out a gasp, though he couldn't be sure if it was because of his cum painting her cleavage or Vivian’s tongue hitting a sensitive spot.

Aeolia and Senka both pulled away from him and John was able to see once more. The sight that greeted him nearly restored his half-wilted erection. Senka leaned back, one hand supporting her weight as she ground her pussy on Vivian’s face. Her other hand hovered over her stained bosom, a trail of cum stretching from her skin to an extended finger. Through a pleasure contorted face, she sensually licked her coated finger clean.

“That was a great way to warm up,” Aeolia said through labored breath from her lounging spot, looking pleasantly flushed. “And I think we’re about to get a finale.”

“You have a good eye!” Senka squealed, her breasts quivering as Vivian brought her over the edge. “Yes, right there!”

The spirit came, her head snapping back as she let out a keening moan. Vivian let out her own muffled cry as she fingered herself to another orgasm, the vibrations of her vocalization extending Senka’s pleasure. Once the spirit had ridden her high, she lifted herself off Vivian’s face and helped the bleary eyed redhead up.

Before Vivian could fully recover, Senka captured her lips in a brief kiss. The spirit smacked her lips sensually as she pulled back.

“Hmm, can’t say I’m not delectable,” she murmured. “Wouldn’t you agree?”

Vivian, still slightly out of breath, something the kiss hadn’t helped, nodded. Aeolia let out a small chuckle and fluttered off the bed. She glided over to Vivian and cupped her chin.

“Mind if I have a taste test?” she whispered and kissed the redhead, sampling Senka’s lewd essence. After a moment she pulled back, letting out an appreciative hum like she was some connoisseur.

“Not bad,” she commented, staring into Vivian’s eyes. “Bet it was even better right from the tap, right? Maybe I should feel a little jealous that you went down on her before you returned last night’s favor?”

Vivian blushed under Aeolia’s teasing tone and said, “It didn’t seem fair that she didn’t get to cum.”

“Such a caring girlfriend,” Aeolia smiled, brushing back a strand of her hair. “So, what’s next?”

“Well,” Senka said, pointing to her messy cleavage, “a little cleaning up is needed, then I think we can move to the main event.”

“Cleaning, huh?” Aeolia repeated, licking her lips before grinning at Vivian. “I think we can fix that.”

Vivian blinked before getting what Aeolia was saying and flushed slightly, though her eyes brimmed with an excited light.

‘Thank you, Gaia’ John expressed as he leaned back on the bed while Aeolia and Vivian advanced on Senka. The spirit looked amused as the pair drew close, leaning forward to give them better access to her stained breasts.

Aeolia nudged Vivian forward, letting the redhead take the first lick. Before she could, however, her eyes went wide and she snapped her head towards the door, horror on her face.

“Beth just walked in!” she exclaimed in embarrassed terror.

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