Genshin Stories

In the world of Genshin Impact, the people of Mondstadt, Liyue, and Inazuma, etc. go on adventures and find sex, love, and romance. Proceed for hangouts with different characters having a nice fuckonius time.

First story:

Jean wears Lisa's Vibrating Panties

Jean was alone in her office. She has a tall, athletic build, and fair skin. She has grey-blue eyes and medium-length gold-blonde hair tied back into a ponytail with a black bow. On her ears, she wears a pair of gold cross earrings. She wears a white, blue, black, and red strapless shirt

with a long blue tailcoat attached to it, a pair of separate white sleeves, a short blue and gold cloak attached to a white separate collar. Her white tights are embroidered with gold diamond-dot pattern, and a pair of white high-heeled knee-high boots. She also wears a pair of blue gauntlets. Her outfit, Favonian Devotion, is described to be neat and smart and also symbolizes her chivalry.

Jean picked up a crystal on her desk. She looked around the empty room, reconsidering. She then placed the crystal back on the desk. She chickened out.

Silence in the office, except for the trees rustling in the wind outside her window.

Jean took a deep breath, dug deep for some new confidence, and picked up the crystal again. She gave it a shake.

Vrrrrrt!

Jean's thong panties began to vibrate a little inside her tight white leggings. Jean gave the crystal another shake. And the vibrating stopped. She carefully placed the crystal back onto the desk.

She sighed. She decided to take off the thong panties. That little test run was more than enough excitement for today.

Jean hooked her thumbs into her white leggings and started to pull them down-

*Knock knock*

Her bare ass was just uncovered. She quickly pulled her pants back up as the door opened behind her.

"Oooh! Flashing me as I enter. I see."

Lisa helped herself into the office. She wears a purple and white dress with open slits at the sides and gold embroidery, along with black gloves with pale purple trim, a large witch's hat, black lace stockings, and black high heels, and an earring is visible on one ear. She wears a gold necklace with her Vision clasped to the collar of her dress. She entered the room with ease and exuding sexuality.

"I like it. Feel free to continue stripping. In fact, if you want some alone time, I can just watch in the corner until you're done." Lisa’s eyes sparkled with electricity.

Jean rolled her eyes and sighed. She walked around her desk ready to sit. "Hello Lisa, what brings you in today."

"No need to sound so upset. I simply wanted to know how you were enjoying my little invention. Oh, there it is."

Lisa walked over to Jean's desk and picked up the crystal.

"Lisa, no-!"

Lisa gave the crystal a shake.

Vrrrrrt!

Jean's panties took off vibrating. Stronger this time.

"L-Lisa, please!" Jean blushed.

"Please more?" Lisa shook the crystal more haphazardly, causing Jean's panties to reciprocate through vibrations.

"Oh-OH! Anemo God! St-stop!"

Jean pushed her hands between her legs, trying to fight the vibrations in her panties causing her to blush with the stirrings of an orgasm.

"F-....Ffffffavonius!"

Lisa shook the crystal once lightly, and Jean's panties stood still. Jean took some deep breaths.

"Lisa...*Pant* I appreciate your gift...*Pant* but I am afraid I must return them." Jean began pulling down her white tights from behind her desk, hiding her lower half somewhat from Lisa, who pouted. Jean pulled her tights down around her ankles, they got stuck on her heeled shoes before they came off. Jean was getting ready to pull down her magical white thong with golden lace around the edges but-

*Knock knock*

Jean gasped in a panic and reached for her white tights on the floor.

"One moment! I'll be ready in just a-"

Jean froze at the sound of the door opening. Lisa was opening the door and someone tall was stepping through. With not enough time to redress into her tights, Jean quickly sat behind her desk, hiding her lower half and thong from her new, red-haired visitor.

Diluc stepped through the doorway, nodding to Lisa in acknowledgement and immediately walked up to Jean's desk.

Jean could feel her face burning as red as the vision on Diluc's belt.

Diluc is a tall and slender man with pale skin, red eyes, and bright red hair, worn in a low ponytail that extends to his mid-back. His expression usually makes him appear stern, exasperated, or unimpressed. He wears a black dress shirt, a long white vest, and a black ascot with a red gem. Over this he dons a dark brown coat. He wears black pants which are embellished with chains on his right thigh, where his Vision is attached to a belt. Diluc also wears cuffed, dark brown boots and a pair of black gloves which he has a habit of adjusting.

"Acting Grand Master, is this a good time?"

Jean blushed. She had never been seated so close to Diluc as he towered over her, at least not when she wasn't wearing any pants. She blushed. If she looked down just a little, her head would be close to the height of his-

"N-No, this time is as f-fine as any other."

Jean couldn't help the stuttering, she was in a panic if he for some reason looked over her desk too closely, he might see some bare thighs. Diluc's eye twitched, as if he was suspicious of Jean's stutters. Jean kept her legs together.

"How may I help you?"

Diluc snapped out of his suspicion.

"There is a problem in need of the Grand Masters' attention."

Gaining some of her authority back, Jean sat up and glanced at Lisa, who looked somewhat surprised, her mouth was an 'O' shape, amused. Jean gestured for Diluc to continue.

Diluc gave a nod and continued.

"There is a group of travelers at the bar who are planning to give information about Mondstadt to a local gang. It sounds like this gang is planning an attack to attempt to steal the Lyre from Mondstadt."

Jean nodded; her face grim. "This is a serious issue." Jean began to stand up from her chair, then froze. The realization of her naked legs and her bare, thong split ass, made her pause. She slowly sat back down.

"Y-Yes, this is serious indeed."

Her heart was beating fast. She almost stood up and let Diluc see her thong and bare thighs! How embarrassing. And how unexplainable, especially since Lisa was in here with her when he entered.

Diluc raised an eyebrow in suspicion.

"I... I will deal with this in just a minute." Jean looked down at some papers and books on her desk, without really looking at them.

Diluc opened his mouth, about to speak, then closed it.

"Very well."

Diluc turned towards the door but Lisa stopped him.

"I'm sure whatever Master Jean is doing can wait. After all, this does concern the safety of the entire town." Lisa smirked behind Diluc.

"Y-Yes...It does." Jean's face blushed. She knew Lisa was pranking her in front of Diluc for fun, but she was technically right. Nothing should stand in the way of Jean's duties toward the safety of the town. Not even her own modesty.

Jean's legs shook as she felt herself put pressure into her thighs, lifting herself off the chair. Her face turned redder by the second. But then-

"Grand Master. Is everything...Alright?" Jean was squatting, her bare ass just off the chair. She looked up to assure Diluc that everything was alright. But then she saw the look on his face, and she felt a warmth in her chest. Diluc was looking away, not into her eyes, but clearly, he seemed worried about the way she was acting. His genuine concern warmed Jean's heart, and gave her courage. She sat back down in her chair.

"Diluc, I-"

Vrrrrrt!

Jean's panties ignited. She gasped and looked at Lisa, who was shaking the crystal in her hand, smirking.

"Yes, Grand Master?"

Diluc looked at Jean, she realized he must not have heard her gasp. She was having trouble thinking while her thong was vibrating her pussy.

"D-Diluc, thank you f-f-Oh, Favonius...for th-the intel."

She hoped he hadn't heard her little moans. She quickly stoned her face and became silent. However, her thong was not.

Diluc gave a nod and turned around heading towards the door followed by Lisa. He stopped at the door and looked back at Jean who was looking over some books nonchalantly. She slowly looked up at Diluc and Lisa as if surprised they were still there.

"Grand Master? Are you coming?"

Diluc looked at Jean with a look of concern.

"Yes Master. Are you...coming?"

Lisa looked overly innocent at Jean. Jean felt her face blushing darker as her thong vibrated her pussy, pushing her closer to an orgasm right as Diluc stared at her. Jean also hated how obvious Lisa was being. She knew Diluc was smart, but she hoped he wasn't smart enough to pick up on this. I mean, why would Diluc even consider the idea that Jean was basically masturbating under her desk as he and Lisa spoke to her about important problems about the town?

"Just a minute. Go ahead and wait outside. I will be coming soon."

She flinched at her choice of words, although she wasn't wrong. When the door closed behind Diluc and Lisa, Jean's hand reached down between her legs while she pulled her office trash bin underneath her. She slid out of her chair and squatted above the bin. She pulled down her still vibrating thong and began rubbing her pussy. Soon enough, she was moaning and squirting into the bin.

After taking a few moments to recover, she looked down at her crumpled white tights on the floor. There was no way she was wearing those without any underwear...

***

Diluc and Lisa turned around as they heard the door behind them open. Jean exited the Knights of Favonius building and, breathing a little hard, stepped forward and led the way into the heart of town.

Vrrrrrt!

Jean took deep breaths as she walked. Having just squirted in her office, Jean was able to last longer, but she wasn't impervious to the thong’s vibrations.

Jean glanced at Lisa who was looking around at the carts of fruit and carrots, a single finger in the side of her mouth. Jean realized, maybe Lisa forgot she left her thong vibrating. Just beside her was Diluc, who was already suspicious of her acting. There was no way to communicate to Lisa that her thong made her cum and now she was still being tortured.

However, her job came first. Nothing was going to get in the way of her finishing her duties. Jean marched forward beside Diluc and Lisa. Her thong vibrated all the way.

Vrrrrrt!

***

Barbara has a small build with ash blonde hair tied in pigtails and blue eyes. She wears a white frock that is open at the shoulders and a large white and blue bow in the front along with white tights, white ankle boots, and a blue and white cap. Her Vision is attached to a gold-adorned

a spell-book with a light blue cover and a small cross charm hangs at her side. Her outfit, Innocent Longing, is described to be a Deaconess's uniform from the Church of Favonius with a unique Barbara streak running through it.

Barbara was using a cushion to kneel on while she put her hands together in prayer.

She was praying for all of the citizens of Mondstadt to live healthy wonderful lives. Being their idol meant she was able to lighten their spirits from time to time. But that didn't mean she could neglect her praying and church duties as well.

A couple other sisters were walking around the church, keeping their eyes on the entrance doors to the other rooms. They were here to guard the Lyre at all times.

Barbara finished her prayer time and went outside for a break. As she stepped outside, she thought, "It's such a lovely day, I'll take a stroll through town. Maybe I can cheer up a few faces in town."

Barbara began to walk to the center of town when she saw Jean, the Grand Master walking through town with Lisa, the librarian, and Diluc, the barkeep? by her side. Barbara knew Jean well enough to be able to tell when she was in trouble. Barbara could see the micro actions on Jean's walk and immediately recognized that something was not quite right. Jean's pace was short and awkward, much less commanding than she usually is. Barbara began to walk towards

her, hoping to help in some way or to at least find out what was wrong. But then-

Vrrrrrt!

Barbara yelled in complete surprise. Her lower half was vibrating. For a moment she thought she was being split in half, but quickly realized what it was. Her panties were vibrating up against her. She gasped in surprise again, then looked around to see if anyone noticed, her pigtails bouncing as her head swiveled.

Vrrrrrt!

Barbara was confused. What was happening, and why? She thought back to what she did that morning…

Jean was off doing her morning bathing, and had laid her clothes out. Barbara was in her sleep attire, a blue baggy shirt that covered everything down to her lower thighs. The sleeves were much too long for her and hung off her hands limply.

She looked through her drawers, and although she had a vision with the power of hydro, she wasn’t great at keeping up with her clothes cleaning duties. However, Jean’s room had a drawer full of underwear that she wasn’t currently using. So, Barbara went to Jean’s room and looked around in her drawers for clean clothes.

As Jean was bathing in the bath, Barbara had plenty of time to look over all of her big sister's clothes. There were all kinds of outfits Barbara couldn’t fit in due to lack of legs, or lack of chest. Then she saw it.

A white thong.

The same color as her tights. Barbara's eyes sparkled as she picked them up. It looked like they had never been worn. Barbara thought, “Does that mean I might be the one to wear adult undergarments before Jean did?”

Always wanting to grow up to be like her big sister, Barbara took the thong and went to get dressed.

Now she was realizing it must be some very very adult undergarments, Barbara made a decision. “I’ve got to take these off! And fast!”

She ran back to the church and up the stairs thinking the bathrooms would be a good place for some privacy. Her thong continued vibrating the whole way. When Barbara reached the church entrance, the bathrooms not too far away, but of course-

“Ah Barbara, there you are! Come come. We don’t have all day.”

Barbara heard nun Victoria beckoning her.

“Umm... E-Excuse me Vict-Victoria… But if I could be-e-ugh! Excused…”

Barbara pointed in the direction of the bathrooms, but she was too stunned by the vibrations between her legs to speak properly.

“No time for playing around. There is too much work to be done!”

Barbara begrudgingly followed nun Victoria, away from the bathrooms.

***

Vrrrrrt!

Jean was taking even smaller steps than when the trio had started their trek across Mondstadt. As they approached Angel’s Share tavern, Jean felt herself coming close to another orgasm.

“Damn! I can’t do that again. Not in public with everyone around. And this time there’s no taking off my tights. If I have an orgasm they’ll be stained and visible. Everyone will notice. Damn!”

Jean urged herself to hold off as long as possible. Plus, there was still work to be done.

Jean felt Diluc had his eyes burning into the back of her head, he was sure to have noticed her slow walking pace. Lisa seemed nonchalant as ever, she gave a drunk man a flirtatious wave causing him to become distracted and walk right into a round table, falling over. Lisa covered her mouth in surprise, oh so innocently.

The door opened. Jean, Diluc, and Lisa stepped in. Throughout the tavern were a few customers, but since it was early in the day there weren’t very many. In the corner was a group of unsavory characters making traditional plotting movements. Among them were two other men clearly from Mondstadt. They must be the plotting culprits.

Jean’s skills were never dulled, even with the buzzing between her legs distracting her. Jean recognized them and began to walk in their direction. Her sudden speed increase pushed her orgasm that much closer. The buzzing on her pussy was really pushing it. She needed to deal with this quickly before she exploded in front of everyone in the tavern.

“Y-You there!”

Jean spoke with what authority she could muster. Stuttering from the impending orgasm.

“It’s the Grand Master! You blew our cover!”

At the mere sight of Jean, the men's group began to break apart. The men began to break out into a fight. One punch here, another there, and then BAM!

Diluc swung his fist knocking a guy out in one fell swoop. Jean felt her pussy moisten double as she watched Diluc knock out another guy. One thug ran past Diluc and went straight for Jean. She lifted her leg and kicked the man promptly in the head. However, Jean regretted it immediately, as she felt her orgasm build past the point of no return. She was going to cum, and it was going to be now.

Jean turned and ran for the back door. She believed nobody to be out there. So, she ran in quick short steps. She could feel her orgasm about to burst.

The door opened to the bright sun outside, Jean stumbled over to a series of barrels, fell down behind them, and came. She let out a sigh of relief as she wet her pants. Her orgasm coursed through her and all over her tights. She was going to worry soon about how to fix her wet pants problem, but first she was going to enjoy this moment of bliss.

What a moment it was.

However, the vibrations of the thong were still pushing on her, but having just cum she wasn’t in the mood for them anymore. Jean pulled off her shoes, pulled down her tights, and finally freed herself of the vibrating thong. She opened a barrel full of food and dropped the wet thong inside.

After breathing a sigh of relief, she began pulling her tights back on, followed by her heeled shoes. “It was a terrible idea to try to stick it out. I will need to punish Lisa later for this.

She then heard the back door to the bar opening and someone coming outside. Jean sat up just in time to see Diluc standing over her.

“I-I…Uhh.”

Was all Jean got out before seeing what Diluc was looking down at. Jean’s tights had a big wet spot in between her legs. Jean pulled her legs together to cover her shameful secret, but it was too late. Diluc had seen everything. Jean blushed darker than she knew was possible.

“Uhh…”

Jean tried to speak but no words came. And after a moment. Jean tensed in surprise, because after a short pause, Diluc leaned down and started kissing her. Although Jean was very surprised, she did not mind at all. Especially after everything she went through today.

“D-Diluc, what are you? -”

Diluc silenced her by dipping his tongue into her mouth. They tasted each other's mouths. Jean felt her legs getting pulled in different directions. She let him. Her legs were apart with Diluc in between them, looking down at her wet spot right between her legs.

Jean gasped at the sight of his dick. When did he whip it out? He lined it up right between her legs. Right against the wet spot.

“Wait, Diluc. You can’t-”

And then he pressed in. Diluc grunted as his large dick pressed against her thin tights hard enough it broke a hole right through them and he entered her. Both of them moaned. Jean couldn’t believe that Diluc was finally taking her right here on the ground, outside the tavern behind some barrels. They weren’t exactly well hidden. But Jean didn’t care at this point. She just wanted Diluc to continue ramming into her with his large hard dick.

And he did.

He pounded into her repeatedly, finding all the deep hard to reach areas.

Neither noticed someone else leaving the bar out the back door. It was Payne, carrying a bottle in each hand.

“Woah. Yeah Diluc. That’s my boy.”

Although he was looking right at them, Jean was glad he was quiet. Clearly, he was doing something elicit, stealing bottles from the bar, and didn’t want to be caught as well. Probably lucky, anyone else would have made a bigger scene at discovering a bartender fucking the Grand Masters brains out on the ground behind the bar.

With each time Diluc thrust into her, Jean felt oddly liberated. She figured nobody would’ve ever guessed that she, the Grand Master, spent her morning being fucked behind the bar. She came on Diluc's dick with a sigh of final relief. She finally got what she had wanted all morning.

***

Barbara was struggling to continue her duties. Her thong was vibrating so intensely and without respite, that the area between her legs was maintaining a steady stream of wet. On top of that, nun Victoria wasn’t letting her get away with any breaks.

“And don’t forget to sweep up the leaves around the church.”

“Y-Yes ma-ah-am. Nggg…”

“What’s that?”

“I said, yes ma’am!”

“Good.”

Nun Victoria walked away, having more important duties to attend to rather than watch Barbara quietly struggle to clean a bench, taking deep breaths, suppressing her imminent orgasm. Barbara couldn’t hold it back anymore. She waited for Victoria to take a few more steps…Once she was out of sight.

"F-....Ffffffavonius!"

Barbara squirted in her tights. The constantly vibrating thong proved to be too much for her. She began pulling down her tights. Her plan was to take the thong off, then put her tights back on so she could breathe; however, she was having trouble getting the tights around her shoes. She almost cursed, why didn’t take the shoes off first!? But no cursing was allowed in the church, so she restrained herself.

I shouldn’t have worn these today. Why did Jean have these underwear in her drawer anyway?

***

At that same time, Albert was sneaking into Barbara's room. He looked through each of her drawers and saw the underwear drawer was empty! That must mean she’s…Going commando under that dress?

Albert continued imagining fantasies about Barbara as he left her room. However, he then saw that Jeans' room's door was ajar. Might as well check her room out as well…

Albert began shifting through her drawers until finally-

He opened a drawer full of white cloths with gold lace around the edges, but they were shaking uncontrollably. As he opened the drawer the shaking from the clothing knocked the drawer out of its shelf and landed right on his toes, smashing them.

“Ahhhh! Favonius! Fuck!”

Albert realized his scream was probably too loud, someone could’ve heard that. He swiftly ran out, leaving the drawer and its contents vibrating on the floor.

***

Barbara nearly had her tights off when she heard footsteps coming, echoing throughout the church chamber.

“Uh no! No no no no!”

One last tug and-

RIIIIIIP!

Her tights ripped apart. Unwearable now. Barbara had no time to mourn the loss of the late outfit, because nun Jilliana was walking in. Barbara quickly stuffed her torn tights against the end of one of the benches and let her dress fall normally, covering her now bare legs…Mostly.

“Oh, Barbara. Is everything ok? You seem out of breath.”

Barbara was panting a bit, since she was still suffering from the effects of her thong vibrating between her legs. She was about to burst.

“N-Nun Jillianah. I am fi-fine.”

“Alright. Well, if you’re done with prayers, Victoria said the sweeping outside needed to be done.”

“Y-Yes, ma-ma’am. Ngg!”

Jillianah ran up to Barbara and held her arm.

“Are you alright?”

“Y-Ye-uhhgh!”

“Are you in pain?”

“N-No…Hhhrrgh!”

“Can I help?”

The thought of Jillianah pushing her fingers in and out of Barbara’s pussy entered her mind.

“Fffff-Ahhh!”

Barbara’s vision glowed brightly as her pussy squirted on the ground. Jillianah stepped back watching water pour out of Barbara from between her legs and soaking the hard marble floor. Barbara continued her hydro pump straight onto the floor for several seconds.

“Fffff-Ahh…”

Barbara finished, her face dark red, her breath panting. She took a deep breath and realized how quiet the church was. Her breathing had been echoing down the corridor. As Barbara looked up, blushing red as an apple, she could see a couple other nuns, including nun Victoria watching her from a distance. She was paralyzed with embarrassment.

“Barbara?...”

Jillianah had been saying her name, trying to get her attention.

“I’ll clean this up. You go home and…rest. Make sure to rest.”

Barbara nodded, then ran out the front doors. How was she going to live this situation down?

***

Jean was awkwardly walking up the steps towards her office. Having finished with the situation with the bandits, and Diluc finishing her, she was returning to her office. However, her tights now had a hole right between her legs revealing her pussy, so she decided to take a roundabout way with fewer witnesses. She had a spare change of clothes (Sea breeze dandelion) in her office closet. She walked down back alleys with nobody around finding her way to her office but before she could get to the Favonius building-

“What’s this? You’re taking the long way to your office?”

Jean froze. She didn’t want to turn around and let Lisa see her revealed pussy.

“What’s the matter? Can’t face me? I do like that backside but I enjoy the beauty of your face as well.”

Lisa was approaching Jean from behind. What to do!?

Before Jean could think of anything Lisa’s arm wrapped around Jean's left side. Lisa’s hand grabbed Jean's left breast and began to squeeze it.

“L-Lisa! What-?”

“You expect me to not do anything after watching your little performance behind the tavern?”

Jean blushed dark red.

“Y-You saw that?”

“Honey, everyone saw that. The tavern literally has windows that let you see outside.”

Jean’s face was as red as Barbara’s was.

“Don’t worry. Since everyone will be talking about you and Diluc, nobody will know about the real scandal.”

“T-The real scandal? What do you mean?”

“The scandal…” Lisa’s right hand came around Jean’s hip and stopped right at her openly revealed pussy. “...About you and me.” Lisa pushed her fingers into Jean’s pussy. Jean gasped, and soon enough was breathing in rhythm to Lisa’s fingers pumping in and out of her pussy.

“L-Lisa! I’m gonna…I already…. Once today…”

“I know. But you’ll only be finished when I say you are.”

Lisa’s fingers pumped away, squelching in and out of Jean’s wet pussy.

“Ergah!”

“I enjoy watching you with others, but this takes the cake.”

Jean moaned louder than she wanted, but it was difficult for her not to at this point. She was getting close…again.

Lisa whispered into her ear. “Why do you think I gave you vibrating underwear?”

Jean continued panting, unable to answer.

“Because I love watching you squirm.”

“Ahhha!”

Jean squirted all over the ground and drenched Lisa’s fingers. Lisa pulled her fingers out of Jean's wet orifice and sucked her fingers clean, enjoying the taste of her girlfriend. Jean took deep breaths, getting her voice back.

Lisa turned Jean around so they were standing face to face. Lisa smirking, Jean blushing. Lisa gently grabbed Jean’s head and pulled her in for a kiss. To Jean, flowers blossomed around Lisa. This was what she wanted. She knew at that moment what she had with Diluc was just a passing tryst. What she had with Lisa was so much more.

Jean heard Lisa’s delicate whisper, “I’ll be seeing you in your office…Grand Master.”

Jean gasped feeling an unexpected sensation on her open pussy. She could feel it. Lisa was pushing a large Matsutake straight into her pussy.

“I want to eat that when you get to the office. You can carry it until then.”

“Y-Yes…Miss Librarian.”

Lisa grinned and planted another kiss on Jean's lips. Jean couldn’t focus as well this time because her attention was split between her lips and the object buried in her pussy.

Lisa gave Jean a *SMACK* on the ass and strutted away. Jean was standing in awe. Finally, she got her wits about her and started marching back to her office, careful not to let anything fall out of her pussy.

***

As Jean entered her office, she saw a visitor was seated at her desk.

“Barbara?”

“Siste-I mean, Grand Master. Sorry. I just wanted to get away from everything. It was kinda a tough day.”

Barbara stood up as she spoke, then realized her mistake. Jean looked down and saw the bare legs under her skirt, which meant she wasn’t wearing any tights.

Jean crossed her arms ready to discipline her sister.

“Did you have a problem today because you took something that wasn’t yours?”

“Um…You’re one to talk about problems.”

“This isn’t about me right now; you know you’re not supposed to take other people’s things and use them without permission. Or-”

*CLACK*

A matsutake hit the cold hard floor. Neither sister spoke for a while. Jean began blushing realizing she wasn’t covering her bare pussy in front of her sister, as well as when walking all the way here after her meeting with Lisa. Barbara blushed because she realized Jean somehow immediately guessed that she had stolen one of her vibrating thongs. Plus, she could see her big sister's pussy.

“Ah! You took my comment about seeing you with others to heart.”

Jean and Barbara both jumped and looked towards the door. Lisa stood in the open doorway, not bothering to close the door. Anybody walking by would be able to see in, but Lisa didn’t mind.

“Go ahead and start. You know how I love to watch you with anybody, Grand Master.”

Jean gulped.

Barbara looked down, covering her smile.

“I-If we must, then we must. F-For Favonius.”

“For the Anemo god.”

“For my personal entertainment!”

Lisa finally entered the room and closed the door.