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Escaping from prison was no small thing.
Escaping from The Cell was another thing entirely.
Located deep underground and with heavily-armed guards it was a risk escaping in the first place – they could and would put people down like dogs if they dared resist. Even after breaking out of the prison complex with her companions it was just the first leg of the journey, as The Cell's forces were quick to search for her and her allies lest they spill the secret of The Cell, which was supposed to remain hush-hush.
And of course while she and her allies were magically equipped, the forces of The Cell were nothing to scoff at. Mages, magitech users, heck probably even assassins – they couldn't risk letting their guard down for even a moment lest it mean one or more of them get a knife to the back. They always had to stay on the move and keep their heads down, moving not in darkness but in daylight, using the cover of crowds to make their way into and through the nearest cities – sticking to population centres to reduce the risk of being spotted.
But of course there was only so many cities before there was a long break of farmland between them. Where few people moved about on the daily, and those that did could possibly be related to The Cell – thus, travelling along the road was often interrupted by hiding in bushes to avoid being seen.
As such, rather than move by daylight where they could be seen from miles away, they had to instead travel by dawn and dusk – too bright for the Cell's assassins to use night vision, but too dark for regular vision to see clearly at long range. The shadows offered ideal cover but at the cost of only existing for a very limited time, anywhere from an hour to a couple at most, making their progress stilted at best.
Which, frustratingly, also took a toll on their supplies.
Gwrrl~
The pitiful noise was accompanied by a pang of hunger in her tummy, but with pursed lips Shiori ignored it – knowing how few snack bars they had left and wanting to preserve them for a little bit longer. Maybe if she'd let FuwaMoco ransack the Cell's kitchen for another minute they'd have had more food... but no, that would've been too risky. The guards had been later than expected but if they hadn't they'd have caught FuwaMoco in the act and not only captured them, but also reclaimed their food supplies, making it much, much harder for those that did managed to get out.
Sighing Shiori looked back at her gang of escapees, unsurprised to find that they were all in rough shape. They hadn't had the chance to stop and rest for the last few hours, swapping between a run and a walk as their energy allowed it – making use of the darkness before it became nightfall and their hunters came out. Once that happened they'd need to find some place to settle for the night, preferably without lighting a fire. It made for cold nights, to put it mildly.
'At least our food is all dried stuff.' Shiori tried to cheer herself up.
...but she had to admit she wasn't very enthusiastic to eat yet another bar of dried oats and raisins.
The Cell wasn't exactly known for its cuisine, after all.
Just as she was about to suggest they settle down she spotted something in the distance, over the fields before them – a farmhouse. Hope lit itself in her heart and the thoughts that came to her mind was that of hot food and comfy hay beds... though whether the owner would let them stay the night was uncertain. People were more cautious nowadays and five girls showing up at their door was probably the height of suspicion, especially since they were all clearly mages. But if worse came to worse they could just sneak into the barn and sleep there until they were chased off.
The others seemed to share the same sentiment; FuwaMoco cheering until Bijou calmed them down, being the rock – ironically literal – that kept them and their voracious appetites grounded. Smiling faintly at that Shiori hurried down the path between two fields, the thin wooden fences on either side rickety and flimsy. The setting sun shone upon the strips of wood, peels of light ascending as the sun set quickly. They had a couple minutes at best, she wagered.
Thus she hurried up the short few steps to the front door, a pang of nerves hitting her as she faced the white door, paint flaking off of it and its age showing. But hunger was a good motivator to knock.
The sound of her knuckles on wood echoed in the quiet, only the cawing of birds to fill the quiet – before soon enough heavy footfalls drew near. The tension was such that even FuwaMoco quietened down, their ears flat as they took to instead looking around rather than face whoever could be on the other side.
Until with a click, the door opened.
''The hell...?''
The man on the other side was younger than she expected for a farmer – probably early to mid twenties and with short-cut brown hair, his jaw stubbled and his features rugged. Not necessarily model-level handsome, but with a rough farm-boy charm to him that in any other situation might've got her heart fluttering. Her hungry stomach though prevent such feelings of flusterment, however.
''Hi~'' Shiori put on her best smile. ''Sorry to bother you, but we've been walking for like ages and since it's getting dark, we were wondering if we could sleep in your barn for the night? Please?''
The unnamed man looked between them with suspicious. ''You lot were just... walking the road and happened to stumble upon my farm here?''
''W-Well we may've underestimated the distance to the next town...'' Nerissa hesitantly spoke up. A half-truth; they really hadn't thought it was that far. ''Pretty please? We'll be quiet and be gone by the morning – we just need a place to sleep for the night. We'll do anything!''
That caught his eye. ''Anything huh? Hm... been needing some tidying up done inside. Lots of old barrels in the basement need to be outside by the morn. You girls help out, and I'll let you stay.''
''Can we have food too?!'' Mococo asked then.
Shiori made to scold her but the nameless man just shrugged. ''Sure, was about to start on dinner anyway – c'mon in. Name's Jesse, by the way.''
With cheers and gratitude abound the twin sisters merrily thanked their new, temporary host; following him inside as they not-so-subtly salivated at the prospect of a proper meal, the others soon to follow.
X-x-X
Nightfall came fast, and though she couldn't prove it, Shiori was sure they had evaded the Cell's scouts by mere minutes. It was just a feeling, but she'd learned to trust her gut.
Jesse was an odd man, but a... decent one, she supposed. He lived alone on the family farm after his father passed away a few years ago, he didn't get out much because of the animals, and while he was rugged and rough he seemed kind enough to treat them well if nothing else.
But of course their luck wasn't so good they got an angel in the form of a farmer. It was clear his lack of socialising had left him a bit deprived of the fairer sex – his eyes lingering on her boobs more than once and eyeing Fuwawa's ass as she bent over, wrestling with Mococo. She supposed she couldn't fault him, it wasn't like he touched them or anything after all, but she did shiver a little when he eyed her up like that.
Then again, she could use that to her advantage. Nerissa had carelessly said they'd do anything, and Jesse seemed to have a certain something in mind as payment.
Thus it was late at night that Shiori slipped out of her bed in the attic. FuwaMoco were knocked out cold and snoring in their makeshift beds, Fuwawa's right leg sticking out whilst Mococo was on her side. Bijou was silent as a stone, eyes shut and snoozing softly. Ironically sleeping like as soundly as a rock.
Nerissa's bed was empty, but considering she'd heard the bathroom light click on mere minutes ago, it was fair to assume where she went.
'Oh god this is embarrassing.'
Shiori couldn't fend the blush from her cheeks, the thought circulating through her mind as she made her way towards Jesse's bedroom. The farmhouse felt so much bigger at night, the hallways long and the rooms many, even if there was only one resident at the moment. Personally she was annoyed they couldn't just use the guest bedrooms, but she supposed she couldn't fault him – they were strangers in his home, and from what she saw the rooms still had family trinkets and items laying about, so he probably hadn't cleaned them after having relatives over recently. That, or he just hadn't tidied up since then.
The goth shook her head, pursing her lips as she walked. A simple snap of her fingers changed her outfit mid-step, a black flame climbing her form in seconds and disintegrating her clothes – replacing them with a lacy black nightgown, complimenting her underwear. A simple clothes-switching magic, but one that came in handy right now; her embarrassment only growing as she felt the nippy air brush against her exposed skin. It wasn't often she had to try the whole 'seduction' thing, but desperate times called for desperate measures.
Inhaling a breath Shiori released it slowly, feeling her lungs collapse as she emptied them, giving her some measure of calm. It worked, and just as she neared Jesse's room – turning the corner towards it. And noticing a sliver of golden light peeling out from a crack in the door.
Hoping to catch him before he went to sleep Shiori hurried over, her footsteps nigh-silent without her combat boots on and allowing her to clutch onto the handle, opening it up-
''Ah-?''
''Huh?''
Shiori froze one step inside the room, the words on her tongue melting away. The cosy if cluttered interior of the bedroom, the country band posters and photographs, all of them became secondary to the shirtless Jesse on his bed, reclining on his arms and with a light flush of pink to his cheeks. And more importantly was Nerissa currently stood before him, stripped down to a pair of lacy dark blue underwear, her hands behind her back as she was in the process of taking her bra off. For Jesse.
''...guess I wasn't the only one who had this idea, huh...'' Shiori noted aloud.
''I-It's not what it looks like!'' Nerissa spluttered.
''I think it is.'' Shiori drawled dryly. ''Guess I wasn't the only one who thought about paying him back huh.''
''Aha, maybe...?''
A snap of the fingers drew both their gazes onto Jesse, who now held a cheeky smirk. ''Hey, no reason I can't have both of you, right?''
That was true, Shiori had to admit, her cheeks warm as she mumbled out an agreement and shuffled into the room. Knowing Nerissa was there made things a little awkward but also made it a little easier; it comforted her to have a familiar face around just in case something went wrong. The two emotions clashed with one another even as Shiori sashayed up to the farm boy, her face hot as his hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her butt, pulling her closer to him.
''Take your clothes off.'' Was his order, his excitement thinly-veiled.
With reddening cheeks Shiori complied, the thin straps of her nightgown brushed off of her shoulders and sending the garment to the floor. Her underwear, lacy and black as ink, hugged her figure tightly until she reached behind her back, toying with the latch of her bra for longer than needed – more out of embarrassment than anything else. A sentiment not shared by Nerissa who unclipped hers with rosy cheeks, hugging her bra to her boobs for a few moments.
Until she let it fall, her large chest exposed. Jesse's eyes glued themselves onto the raven woman with open lust, his right hand groping and kneading at his boxers, stimulating his clothed erection as he unashamedly ogled her. Feeling a little jealous Shiori made a small huff and finally unclipped her own bra, tossing it at his feet and earning his gaze – enticing her to cup her tits and lift them a little, showing how much perkier they were than Nerissa's melons. It made him shudder with arousal, if nothing else.
Running her hands down her sides she seduced his eyes lower, her fingers teasing and toying with the hem of her black lace panties, tugging them out or the waistband down her hips but never enough to show anything – when with a hiss of cloth Shiori let them fall, exposing her womanhood to the farm boy; her face hot as she felt his intense, lustful gaze, as if some primal part of him wanted to just grab her and shove his dick inside without even a hint of foreplay.
With a soft hum Nerissa's own underwear fell around her ankles and she stepped out of them, her breathing heavy as she got naked for their benefactor – and without needing to be asked both Advent girls knelt down in front of Jesse, their rosy cheeks not stopping them from clutching onto his boxers and working them down his thighs and around his ankles.
Revealing his large, erect cock.
''Fuck.'' Jesse breathed. ''You're both so damn hot.''
Shiori giggled shyly and took his right side; eyeing his cock with no small amount of wonder. Gently she curled her fingers around the base and caressed it while Nerissa took the tip half, their double handjob easily making their benefactor moan – the noise tight and husky, sending chills down her spine and leaving her feeling a little hot and bothered. A sensation she leaned into given the situation; biting her bottom lip as she slipped her left hand between her thighs, touching herself a little bit.
Nerissa was much less reserved. With a seductive smile plastered on her face the horned escapee leaned in and took his tip between her lips, earning a throaty groan from Jesse. Even though it was just the first few inches having it inside of Nerissa's mouth was enough to make his cock throb potently, encouraging the two girls to work the shaft more; hands stroking it while Nerissa sucked it.
Until Shiori started to feel a little jealous and shuffled in closer, her fingers releasing the shaft and her lips closing in around the base, sucking on it. Intimately she could feel his cock pulse and throb against her lips as she sucked, her eyes shutting as she worked her way further up his length, her sucks interspersed with slow licks that left Jesse moaning, not helped when Nerissa gave his cock a good suck too.
''Haah... give her a turn too.'' Grabbing Nerissa by her horn he pulled her off of his cock – instead grabbing a fistful of Shiori's hair instead, making her grunt as he pulled her up. ''Throat me.''
With burning cheeks Shiori complied, lifting her head and kissing the tip, letting it slide between her lips – when Jesse yanked her down. Instantly his tip hit the back of her throat and made her gag but she recoiled no more than halfway before he yanked her back down – a throaty moan escaping the farm boy as he shamelessly used her mouth for his own pleasure, his dick thrust between her lips over and over again and Shiori simply endured it, her wet gags and raspy grunts only fuelling his pleasure.
His grip on her hair only grew firmer, locks of inky black held tightly as he shoved her down as deep as physically possible onto his cock, her nose squashed into his groin and her eyes watering as his tip went down her throat. Her reflexive tears make her makeup run a bit; beads of black running down her cheeks as she sloppily deep-throated some thick farm-boy cock. His girth opened her throat and made it hard if not outright impossible to breathe at times, rendering her spluttering around his dick more than once, her head becoming light and her thoughts nil.
When he pulled back, allowing Shiori to gasp in a deep lungful of air – coughing on her own spit a moment later. 'Holy shit I almost choked on his dick!'
Nerissa on the other hand moaned as her horn was pulled, angling her head so the tip touched her lips – and a muffled grunt escaped the horned demon as she throated Jesse. Willingly, too – her lips parting for his intruding shaft and her tongue pressed flat against the bottom of her mouth to fit it inside, the tip pressing down the back of her throat. She groaned around it, eyes fluttering shut as she slurped back up his cock to the tip, tasting Shiori on it.
Such thoughts perished as she was yanked straight back down, the slight ache in her horn only adding to her arousal – little moans escaping the Demon of Song as she slurped the farm boy's cock, devoting herself to the act even as the tip threatened to make her gag repeatedly, her free hand dropping between her legs as she openly rubbed herself off. Even playing with herself wasn't enough to quench the needy heat in her loins, however.
''Mmph- guh...'' Nerissa exhaled as Jesse suddenly pushed her back, letting her breathe freely again.
Then not a second later the aforementioned farm-boy yanked both girls close; a moan escaping them as they started kissing and licking his cock, their lips soon reaching the tip and connecting in an embarrassing kiss, his cock-head caught between them. Their tongues slithered over his swollen, throbbing tip, licking up pre-cum even as their tongues tentatively tangled, their mutual blushes darkening as they did something with one another while servicing a guy.
''Fuck, oh fuck...'' Jesse groaned, the farm-boy looking at them with open lust. ''Here it comes...!''
Shiori blushed and hurriedly sucked on his tip as Nerissa did the same, both girls doing their best – and moments later were rewarded with a splurge of seed as Jesse came, his tight grunt unheard as cum splattered over the two of them in thick, profuse amounts. Those not caught between their mouths hit their cheeks and noses, one spurt even hitting Shiori's forehead whilst another got over Nerissa's nose; the pair of them moaning as they got a facial.
Pulling apart the two looked at one another, their cheeks and lips covered in cum – when Nerissa made the first move and licked Shiori's cheek. Flustered but unwilling to be beaten Shiori reciprocated, both of them panting as they meticulously licked the other cheek – cheeks, nose, lips and chins cleaned up, leaving just a sticky gleam of saliva left, all the cum greedily swallowed. A sight that Jesse soaked in with a raging erection.
''Shit.'' He groaned, shifting to the left. ''Shiori, get up here. Now.''
With a breathy agreement Shiori complied; hauling herself up onto the bed – and yelped as he gave her a push, sending her flopping down onto her front. The reason why became apparent as Jesse got into position behind her, his firm farm-boy hands grabbing her hips and lifting it up, her ass shown in full and his cock touching her sex, sending a burst of anticipation rushing through her as she knew full well what was coming. And was embarrassingly prepared for it; her sex dripping with anticipation.
A fact that came in handy as his tip slipped up her sex once, twice – and Shiori squealed as he finally penetrated her. His thick cock opened her up and sent bolts up her spine, her back arching and her chin digging into the mattress as large cock filled her on the very first thrust, soon pulling back until only a third of him was inside before plunging straight back in; his slow, staggered thrusts gaining momentum with every thrust.
Thrusts that clapped her ass, the impacts jolting and fucking moans out of Shiori, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip in a futile attempt to keep her voice down. Her fingers curled and clutched at the thick quilt and she could do nothing but endure the farm-boy's cock as he pumped into her, the hands on her thighs so big and strong she felt like she was being manhandled just by being held by them – a thought fed with how roughly he drove his dick into her.
''Shit, fuck...!'' Jesse groaned, and Shiori yelped as he smacked her ass. ''Goth girl pussy feels great.''
Blushing she had no comeback to that, her lips pursing as she whined through them – his dick hitting all the right spots to make her brain turn into mush. Doubly so when his palm connected with her rear once more, spanking a moan out of her and tapping into a hitherto-unknown masochism kink. One that Nerissa seemed to share; the Demon of Song watching with wide eyes as she unconsciously rubbed her glistening sex, getting off to Shiori being fucked.
Jesse looked over at her then and jerked his head, beckoning her close. Breathing out an agreement Nerissa clambered onto the bed and knelt next to Shiori, down on all fours much like her comrade – and a moan spilled past Nerissa's lips as his fingers penetrated her. Thick and calloused they wriggled and wormed about her pussy, thrusting in deep and scissoring about, making her thighs tense and her fingers clutch at the quilt, enduring his rough motions.
''Mn! Mm! Nn!'' Shiori pushed her face into the quilt and bit it, moaning into it when his free hand came down and spanked her ass.
The ruthless drilling just turned her on even more and despite doing this to repay him she couldn't help but get off from it, her mind growing light as he ruthlessly hammered her from behind – every ass-clapping thrust knocking the sense out of her just as easily as he knocked on her womb. Unconsciously Shiori started shoving herself back onto his cock; wilfully impaling herself on him and feeling his tip press against her innermost parts.
''Yes, yes, oh frick yes...!'' Shiori moaned out shamelessly, her fingers clutching at the quilt in an iron grip, feeling him hammer her harder and harder, pushing her to her peak-!
When she came. Biting the quilt Shiori squealed into it, going cross-eyed as he kissed her depths once, twice, thrice – and then spilled his seed inside of her. Thick and gooey his cum spurted deep within her as he went balls-deep, the outpouring of virility making her twitch and moan, left on cloud nine as he creampied her. In the back of her mind she realised doing it raw probably wasn't a good idea, especially while on the run... but in that moment she didn't care.
A moan escaped Shiori as the farm-boy pulled out then, his large cock still hard and glistening with their mixed fluids. Something that Nerissa took great interest in, her gaze on his cock and whimpering as he pulled his fingers out, the absence of pleasure leaving her wet loins distinctly needy. A problem solved when Jesse sat down on the edge of the bed and tugged her closer.
''Ride me.'' He grinned lustfully.
Nerissa didn't hesitate to obey, too horny to even think of refusing. Her knees shuffled across the quilt and she swung one leg over his, panting as she grasped his thick length and lined him up with her entrance, his cock pressing against her aching cunt – and she moaned as she impaled herself upon it. Intimately she could feel her insides be parted by his intruding length and unashamedly loved it, driving herself deep onto his cock and stirring herself about, her rolling hips earning her a husky moan in reward.
Not that it stopped her from getting right to the action, her hips rolling slightly at first but quickly gaining momentum and soon bouncing her upon his rigid prick. Lolling her head back Nerissa let out a throaty groan, jolting herself down onto his erection and feeling him penetrate her so very deeply, stuffing her insides – when his hands came up and grabbed at her tits, manhandling them. Though rough his touch only added to her pleasure, her masochistic side tapped into as he gave her right one a slap, her voice quaking from the sting.
A sting amplified as he groped her chest roughly; hefting her boobs up and messily planting kisses all over the tops of them – before claiming her lips in a kiss. It was a messy one but she hardly cared, simply moaning into the lip-lock as she reciprocated, her insides tightening around the cock she speared herself onto. A cock that also jolted up, a startled man fleeing Nerissa as Jesse started to thrust too, his bucking hips driving him deep into her aching cunt.
''M-Mm! Yeah...!'' She mewled approvingly.
That earned her a smack to her ass, the sting sending pleasant shivers dancing up her spine. Without thinking twice she cupped his cheeks and mashed her lips against his, moaning shamelessly into the farm-boy's mouth as his dick struck her deepest parts, the deep impacts making her brain turn to mush; senseless moans spilling past her lips as she did her best to keep moving despite her growing fatigue.
The farm-boy was all too happy to pick up the slack, slamming his hips up and fucking moans out of the demon, stars exploding behind her eyes as she felt him throb against her insides. She clutched onto his shoulders then, nails digging into him as she tried to keep moving but she was mush at this point – little more than a human onahole for his big dick, his shaft plunging up into her and filling her so perfectly she could only cry out.
His ruthless pace made her seize up, feeling him throb and pulse within her depths, leaving her edged as she waited for the blast, for the climax, for the peak – and Nerissa squealed as she got it, a flood of semen erupting inside of her and easily pushing her over the finish line; her head thrown back and her hips gyrating her down onto his dick, milking his farm-boy cock for every dollop of seed she could squeeze out of his swollen shaft.
''Ohh my god~'' Nerissa moaned as she slumped against him, a dumb smile on her lips. ''Feels so hot...''
A smack to her ass made Nerissa quiver, her whimper needy, and without a word Jesse flipped them both over, pinning her to the bed next to Shiori. Pulling out the farm-boy looked between the two of them, his cock standing at full mast before he flipped Shiori over onto her back, both girls flushed in the face as they peered demurely up at him.
Then squeals filled the bedroom as Jesse went to town on the two of them – swapping between both Shiori and Nerissa, ploughing them into the sheets before finishing in Shiori, giving her a second helping of hot seed.
Before flipping Nerissa on top of her and banging her until she came twice, filling her with his load not a moment later.
Over and over again he ploughed them, his cock plunged between sopping petals and hilting in their drooling vices, his stamina unmatched as the farm-boy fucked the two prison escapees raw, ceasing only with the rise of the morning sun.
And while FuwaMoco slept through it all, drool running down their cheeks... Bijou was left awake and exhausted by the morning, listening to the non-stop slapping of flesh and whorish moans.
All too aware of why Shiori and Nerissa slept in late the following morning, and why they had a limp come the afternoon.
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