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Caught in a web of violet string and metal links cuffing her to the floor, Stelle could do nothing but stare up at her captors. From their shoes digging against her thighs to her cock straining against her shorts, she didn't know which needed more attention. She thrashed against the restraints, the muzzle on her face proving to be most effective in shutting her up. She looked down, finding her skin red under the thin heels the women wore.
Her eyes darted from one to the other, losing her focus just as Kafka pressed her foot against her knee, spreading her legs open. The bulge behind her trousers throbbed, announcing its presence ever more. Yet, neither of the two that held her down moved to calm her erection down. All she got was a brush of Ruan Mei's hand to her face. A promise of what could be more that she was thoroughly deprived of.
"You're yet to explain yourself, puppy ," Started Kafka, her foot pressing harshly against Stelle's clothed cock.
Ruan Mei's eyes flashed something dangerous, but decided to hold her tongue for now. She wasn't one to share her little treats, much less with someone like the Stellaron Hunter beside her. Stelle only moaned, the pain quickly turning into pleasure like a bitch trained and true. Guilt should eat her up and yet all she felt was a burning in her loins, the urge to relieve herself amidst the interrogation. She whined and she sobbed, the slow incessant grind of Kafka's foot against her riling her up.
"We're.. really not going anywhere with this, are we?" Ruan Mei sighed and went to undo the chains that bound her-- their little pet.
"What are you doing?" There was a warning to Kafka's tone.
"Untying her. Obviously ."
Thus the Trailblazer was unbound, her now free hands going in-between her legs to palm her arousal. It certainly didn't help that they looked at her with those angry, hungry eyes. Starved before feasting on what her body could offer. The mere thought made Stelle want to undress, but without so much as a passing glance at her, she was motionless save for the hot breaths she took.
"And what made you think you had any say with her?" Kafka raised.
"The moment I got into bed with her," Ruan Mei challenged.
They bickered and glared, tempted to do more than throw insults. All because a little someone forgot to let them know she was bedding the other's enemy. Of all the people Stelle could possibly end up fucking and it had to be the one person they couldn't stand. One for her ridiculous mind games, and one for her touchy nature.
Neither liked to share, but Stelle was satisfied enough with something, anything to help put her out of heat. Hands tugged at both their clothes, Stelle's whines now at feverish pants. The front part of her trousers was damp with pre-cum, the act prolonged just making her even hornier. Stars-- does anything just turn her on now?
Their attention fell to the ground where she was and that desperate pleading look on her face said everything. They had their qualms, Ruan Mei against Kafka, Kafka against Ruan Mei, but in this moment seeing their little whore prompted an unuttered truce.
At least for now.
"Wasn't it enough taking March 7th in the Astral Express that you had to go barking at someone like her?"
"I didn't touch March!" Stelle vehemently swore, rising to her feet as she did.
"I didn't.. bark at anyone else. Apart from you two."
Ruan Mei was behind her now, hands sliding around her body. One holding Stelle by the chin, the other reaching for her crotch.
"Your loyalty could use some influence.."
Kafka followed closely behind, pressing herself to the smaller girl's front, entrapping her between both of them. She took the liberty of pulling down the shorts that just begged for her attention. The girl's erection sprang forth, resting between the Stellaron Hunter's legs, the tip poking at her own crotch.
"..It seems to me that she could use more than just an influence."
Kafka fisted the erection between her legs, running her slender fingers up and down the shaft. Her mouth teased a kiss to the side of her face, trailing more along her jaw only to pull away just before she could kiss her in full. Stelle whined and twitched, simply at a loss for the woman's lips on hers. Suddenly, her face was angled to the side, her mouth crashing with Ruan Mei's who looked less than amused by it all. Her mouth parted, tongue running over Stelle's lips. She welcomed the intrusion, moaning at how forcefully her mouth was taken, tongue swirling against tongue. The scholar ravaged the slick cavern, staking her claim at whatever her tongue could reach. A show of dominance upon glancing at Kafka. A little challenge that Stelle was all the more eager to be a part of.
Retaliation came in the form of Kafka dropping to her knees in front of them both. She made a show of carefully removing her coat before guiding her pup's hands towards her. Blue eyes met violet, one with contempt and the other a sense of delight to have someone actually try and oppose her. Nimble fingers held onto the harness, fingers wrapping around the choker Kafka wore. One small tug and she was pulled forward, towards that throbbing cock left neglected. She looked up at her hands around the shaft, kissing the tip before taking the length into her mouth.
Stelle threw her head back, falling onto Ruan Mei's shoulder as the Stellaron Hunter went on to run her tongue up and down her cock. Her head bobbed up and down in uneven intervals, slowing and quickening right when the Trailblazer was chasing after that continuous high. In her agitation, she pulled on the harness again, forcing Kafka a little closer, a little lower on her cock. Tears came to Kafka's eyes, feeling the tip of her shaft hit the back of her throat.
Yet, no complaints were uttered, the only noise in the room they occupied being the sloppy blowjob Kafka serviced Stelle with and the pup's incessant groans. She wasn't just feeling the Stellaron Hunter's mouth on her, but also Ruan Mei's tongue dancing with hers in an equally sloppy manner. Slick dripped down her chin, her crotch stimulated followed by her chest groped from underneath her shirt by the scientist. Both commanded her attention but she was one and the same subjected to their possessive ministrations.
It didn't take long for Stelle to shoot her load straight down Kafka's belly with a moan screamed into the other's mouth. Ruan Mei was the first to pull away, licking her lips clean of both their spit. She remained close, still fondling what her hand should reach behind the spent woman. Below, Kafka slowly pulled herself away from the now-placid cock, putting on a little show of opening her mouth to Stelle show the gathered spunk. She intended to swallow, but beside her on the floor now was Ruan Mei replacing Stelle's fingers on that tight little harness with hers.
Taking advantage of both their confusion, Ruan Mei did something neither of them expected.
She pulled at the Stellaron Hunter's harness, crashing her lips against Kafka's. Her tongue made itself known, forcibly prying her mouth open to taste their sweet little pup's spunk. Kafka tried to pull back, how could she not? She hated her and the feeling was mutual, wasn't it?
'Ouch--'
A pang of pain from her lips and it was clear this wasn't Ruan Mei being affectionate. It was her being greedy. With this realization, the Stellaron Hunter played into her game. She pressed into her, teeth clashing, tongue melding together as they fought for dominance. Kafka's hands snaked to the neckline of Ruan Mei's dress, the fabric tearing as they pushed and pulled at each other, breaths intermingling as they made out in spite. They tasted Stelle's cum, a hint of blood, and most importantly the other woman's drive to overpower.
The need for air eventually separated them, but their hands still gripped harness and fabric as they stared each other down. Two, three breaths and they were at a stalemate with drool and a smudge of blood at each other's lips and chin. A whine took them out of their little cat fight and both turned their heads to see Stelle jerking herself off to their little act. Stelle thought of nothing but the intensity of that kiss, their bodies moving against each other in a hateful dynamic. She wanted more than anything to be in between them both, but seeing them go at it like this was a turn on itself. Two powerful, highly respectable individuals fighting over her was an idea she didn't expect to ache her, to dumb her down to a feral, horny dog.
Here she was one bark away from just that.
Hands reached for the two women at her feet and suddenly they were dragged and tossed onto the bed one after the other. For how meek she was under their hands, they constantly forget just how strong Stelle could be. Kafka landed on her back , followed by Ruan Mei that fell on top of her. They shifted around, trying to put as much space between them both but alas, Ruan Mei was still on top, hands on Kafka's shoulders to keep herself upright with the other underneath with her leg in between Ruan Mei's legs. They were face to face with each other, none the more pleased with this arrangement. Still, neither could deny the growing heat between them all. How the scene was every bit as stimulating despite its utter ridiculousness. They stared daggers, dress torn at the cleavage, harness on the brink of falling off completely. Might as well make small talk when they didn't know what Stelle wanted out of this all.
"You're awfully handsy. If you aren't careful you might scratch our sweet girl with your claws."
Kafka tilted her head, pointing to Ruan Mei's hands that were gripping both the sheets and the Stellaron Hunter's arm from when she fell. She reactively only dug her nails in even more, crescents on skin, the scholar grimacing at her observations. It's one thing to be critical of her experiments, but it's a whole other thing to comment on what she does and doesn't do with her hands.
"At least I have claws. Stelle has no qualms about their presence. Not that it concerns you in any way."
This irked Kafka, her eyes narrowing at the woman on top of her. Her leg jerked, her leg now pressing up against Ruan Mei's clothed cunt harshly. Crimson overtook the scientist's face for the very fact that her arousal was made obvious to the one person she didn't want to be in close quarters with. That slow, triumphant smirk appearing on Kafka's face as she grinded her knee against her core was infuriating and yet no words were uttered. Not a peep spoken because she knew, Ruan Mei knew that if she opened her mouth... There's no knowing what kind of vulgarity she'd be.
That's one scenario she couldn't let Kafka witness.
"And? My mouth can do the work your fingers can. Every . Single . Bite . Will be a mark to remember ."
Every word was emphasized with a soft thump of her knee to Ruan Mei's crotch, earning a barely restrained groan that made Kafka's body buzz with delight. Just as she was about to exploit that weakness, there was a growl that echoed. Behind them both now stood Stelle, free of the clothes that hid her toned body and the lingering marks the two left prior. Her erection stood slick and throbbing, her face full of annoyance with a raging jealousy in her eyes. Then her hands went to them both, one on Ruan Mei's ass and the other to Kafka's leg in contact with the other woman.
".. This puppy's got fangs too ."
A yelp echoed in the occupied room, Ruan Mei pulled back and up by her hips. Stelle didn't even bother undressing her and the intricate ornaments decorating her body. She was manhandled upside down with her back flush against the taller girl, legs at both sides of her head. Strong arms held her suspended from the bed, her crotch directly in front of the woman who wasted no time tearing the obstructing fabric. The scholar felt sharp fangs, exactly as Stelle professed, poke her delicate skin as they tugged and ripped the shorts under her dress, the underwear mauled and spat to the floor.
" Puppy -- This position is quite dizzying I --"
Cut off by her own moans, Ruan Mei could only endure being eaten out in the most humiliating position ever. Her legs could only wrap around Stelle's head as tongue and teeth collided with her dripping cunt. Her tongue slid in and out of her, swirling and lapping up everywhere she could reach. Then there were her hands not only holding her up but simultaneously trying to undress more of her as she did, nails scratching at what remained of her attire. Humiliation coupled with shame filled her when Kafka, not one to pass on an opportunity to torment her, began tearing at her outfit as well. Ruan Mei saw how she relished every second spent ripping every layer apart, bits of her clothing dropping to the floor.
Every attempt to actively push her away was futile. Kafka saw how Ruan Mei crumbled at Stelle's mouth, her hands weakly smacking against her. That and being upside down didn't make things any easier for the woman. Devious as she was, she began undressing herself until nothing but the harness remained on her body. Black against pale skin, a touch of bondage which she knew Stelle appreciated by that glance from behind the scientist's pussy still being eaten out. She's starving .
Her eyes darted down, connecting with Ruan Mei's momentarily.
" Let's put your mouth to work for all the screaming you do ."
Did she even hear her with all her incessant moaning? Probably not. But that didn't stop Kafka from approaching them both, Stelle standing at the end of the bed with the other in her arms. The Stellaron Hunter had a look about her, a looming threat directed at the one and only scholar bound to endure... Whatever she had planned for her.
She came closer now. Kafka pressing herself against the pair, sandwiching Ruan Mei between them, feeling how hot and bothered she had become from Stelle's enthusiastic tongue. Then, she put her mouth on the scientist's bare cunt as well. While Stelle was feverish with her mouth, Kafka was gentler, more precise targeting her clit specifically. She spread her legs whilst she kneeled on the bed, her own wet slit directly in front of the scholar's face. They made a meal out of her, and yet Kafka was still awaiting some service down below.
She took her erect clit into her mouth, sucking on the bundle of nerves harshly that made Ruan Mei cry out. It was high time she returned the favor, but not without fumbling. She was unable to focus with two of her partners overstimulating her and with the blood rushing to her head. Her senses were flawed now, much less her rationality. Otherwise she'd never jerk her head forward, stick her tongue out to taste the essence of the very woman she despised.
Indeed. She’d never fall victim to these silly urges. She was much more dignified than that.
Right?
It wasn't long before Stelle tired of the little foreplay, wanting to just rut into both. Still, she watched for a second longer how Kafka grinded her hips to the enthusiastic tongue dipping into her cunt. A choked sob came below them both, or was it a whine? Ruan Mei was smothered in arousal, both hers and Kafka's. The world spun as she was relieved of her cunnilingus duties before being dropped to the bed. From the haze in her vision she could see the other pair make out. All tongue and teeth, the very same treatment that made her loins ache with need. Seeing both deliberately ignore her stoked a fire in her, envy and one other thing she couldn't placate.
"I didn't expect being a voyeur was one of your kinks," came Kafka's voice whispering now into the scholar's ear.
Ruan Mei could only watch on as Kafka got on top of her on all fours while Stelle stood behind them. She could utter no words, not even a grunt nor whine as Kafka bent down to claim her lips. The Stellaron Hunter tasted herself from their kiss, wasting no time to put her hands on the one below her, running her hands up and down her body. No resistance met, the scholar even surprising her by wrapping her arms around her neck.
The hunter was pulled down and what could she do but honor that request to poke and prod at her mouth with her tongue?
To have her mouth feel like heaven?
To kiss give her a kiss befitting her title?
Ruan Mei, esteemed scholar of the Xianzhou Luofu, broken down to this husk.
Nothing more than a woman craving pleasure she was to have in depravity.
Suddenly, she was void of that mouth against hers, a very audible whine echoing into the room. As her vision focused, there knelt Kafka over her legs, a head of gray behind her looking possessively over them both. She was intoxicated by it all that she could neither process nor think of what to do next. Her useless struggle was answered by the loud moan that pierced through her hazy thoughts. There still knelt Kafka in all her naked glory now with a prominent bulge at the low of her belly. She shivered at the hands that held her, back against Stelle's front. Then came the onslaught of thrusts that only made Kafka cry out in profanities.
The scientist's eyes widened, her crotch growing hot at the sight of the two copulating. Stelle wasn't just well endowed, she fucked dirty, her nails dragging across their skin. Kafka's pale torso now riddled with pretty red lines drawn to her forearms. Her shoulders were covered in bites, one with deep teeth marks sure to last for days to come. Large hands pressed and pulled at her stomach, possessive in all the ways Kafka needed her to be. Those very hands soon reached for Kafka's, drawing them behind her as thrust after thrust came. Her breasts jutted outwards, suddenly bent over forwards with her arms held back.
"That's it puppy.. fuuuck!. harder .. h-harder! "
She cried even louder when Ruan Mei put her mouth to good use, catching one of her nipples in between her lips. She screeched and she begged, her head thrown back in ecstasy as both alternated between fulfilling her own feverish desires and their unadulterated hunger. The cock that slammed into her only grew bigger, signaling its near climax. It throbbed and it commanded her attention, but Ruan Mei's tongue didn't go unnoticed. Stelle made it easier for the scholar to taste when she held Kafka by her arms, hooking hers under with her hands pressing against her head.
Ruan Mei had her fill with what little Stelle permitted her to have, catching a few beads of sweat that ran down Kafka's skin. She traced the valley of her breasts with the muscle, dragging it against every scar and blemish as she went further down below. She stopped especially where the hunter's belly would bulge repeatedly, taking on faintly the shape of Stelle's tip reaching her deepest. Her tongue pressed flat against her skin and felt the motion of the trailblazer's cock from underneath as it pulsed and rammed in and out of Kafka in a truly delightful way.
Ruan Mei's cunt dripped in arousal, wishing she could be taken that way .
To have Stelle's cock make itself known by the faint bump on the low of her belly .
To know she was filled, stretched beyond what she could take by her own beloved pup.
The Stellaron Hunter's knees no longer reached the bed. Stelle was relentless, offering up the woman's body to Ruan Mei who licked and prodded down to where Stelle's cock met Kafka's slit. Ruan Mei could only lap up the arousal dripping down their union. Salt and something sinfully sweet on her taste buds. Her tongue ravished Kafka's erect clit, earning more than a few hearty moans thrown out into the void. Stelle could no longer see her but felt that familiar tongue sliding against her tongue and the cunt she rammed herself into.
"You'll burn your tongue if you keep that up," husked out Stelle, breathing in short puffs just about ready to empty herself. Ruan Mei cared little should her tongue get caught.
Her hands pressed even harder at Kafka's head. The motion only kicking up the way she felt hopelessly grabbed and held, fucked swiftly that Kafka can't even feel her legs anymore. And yet she felt the shaft that bruised her insides and that persistent tongue that provided a softer, gentler but equally demanding touch. A sweet contrast. Between the intoxicating scent that filled Ruan Mei's nose as the two above her neared their orgasms, she was halfway near her own climax with her fingers deep in her pussy. Vaguely schlicking herself off to the rhythm of the other two's sex.
" Open your mouths !"
Stelle growled and Kafka didn't need to be told again. Mouth agape and tensing in the trailblazer's arms, she was all prepared to take the fingers that dampened the guttural scream she voiced into the room. Two long digits almost choked her, pressing against her tongue harshly as the cock below slammed the furthest it could within her. In that instant, she saw white and came the rush of liquid below. A howl of a moan in chorus of hers, Stelle was not far behind her own climax. A final thrust and she emptied herself deep into Kafka's womb, piping her cunt with cum. They tensed and stilled, letting the orgasm wash over them in waves as they emptied themselves.
Where was Ruan Mei?
Down below trying to catch every last drop of their orgasm .
Her fingers buried into her cunt, she too, tensed and stilled, basking in the vile euphoria of tasting her two partners' essence all at once. Her mouth was filled, her head filled with nothing but the catharsis it brought her simply in the degeneracy of it all. Her pride and prestige as a renowned scientist forgotten as the clothes they stripped her of. Now, she was nothing more than a whore swallowing up what she caught from that climax, but not before showing off the two what she's done.
Ruan Mei laid there, her face riddled with trickles of cum from the other two with her mouth holding a hefty amount. So docile and so spent, and yet her fingers never ceased to move, only lathering her cunt even more with wetness. Kafka, who was back on the bed, traced her fingers on the outline of Ruan Mei's jaw, stopping at her chin and preventing her from swallowing.
"You.. look so seductive like that. Tempting both me and our pup . Don't you think so too, Stelle?"
Ruan Mei still had her bearings to look up. Once she did, hazy turquoise landed on fiery amber. Stelle was partially placid, remnants of their recent excursions still present on her cock. She reached down and Kafka could only watch as she composed herself yet again. Stelle pressed a hand to the side of Ruan Mei's face, her fingers creeping down the laying woman's jaw. They locked eyes for a moment more and there Stelle saw the woman's resolve.
" Swallow ."
Thus, Ruan Mei did. It was a show greatly appealing to both as evident by Kafka licking her lips and the erection Stelle didn't bother to hide. It stood firm and tall over Ruan Mei's face, casting a brief shadow on her before she was dragged upright and back down again. This time with her head to the pillows and her legs spread for the Trailblazer at the foot of the bed they shared. Kafka was on her side tending to her face, wiping any arousal left with her thumb before bringing it to her mouth. An action that would've made Ruan Mei whimper but she too, was distracted.
Too focused on the cock that was about to ruin her pussy .
"Take a good long look at that--"
Monstrosity .
"Can you imagine her burly cock filling you up?"
Ruan Mei was at a loss for words, not even noticing the warm hand Kafka put on her belly, as if gauging just how far Stelle would go. She stole her attention for a moment, grabbing her face with both hands and pulling her against her mouth. Her breath against the scholar's, she could almost taste the anticipation building in her body. She had her rapt attention for only a few seconds before it drew to the Trailblazer again. Stelle made her way over the bed and up Ruan Mei's body, limbs lightly brushing against hers. Large hands palmed and gathered her legs, parting them for her. It was slick with arousal thanks to their previous ministrations and Kafka's skilled tongue. The Stellaron Hunter grabbed the scholar's jaw and angled it down, forcing her to look at the rod Stelle wanted her mounted on.
It rested just above Ruan Mei's pulsing slit, pumped by the very hand Stelle used on Kafka's. Kafka hummed a little sweet something into the scholar's ear, running her hand by the underside of the scholar's arm as she reached out herself. Arms wrapped around Stelle's shoulders and just as she felt her enter her needy cunt, Kafka's words echoed yet again.
" You need not imagine further ."
One thrust and they were connected. One thrust and Stelle was clenching her fists to control herself. She couldn't believe how tight she was. One thrust and Ruan Mei felt her grip leave her momentarily. A sudden case of lightheadedness. A mini orgasm. Thankfully Kafka was there to keep her arms up and around Stelle.
"Already? She hasn't even begun to ruin you~ "
With her cue in the air, Stelle began her onslaught of thrusts. The sound of flesh melding together in a messy collision echoed from the room coupled with Ruan Mei's incessant whining.
"More please.. Puppy please --"
A plea.
An echo.
A demand Stelle was all too willing to fulfill .
Stelle complied with vigor, her hands leaving the bed to properly hold her prey by the hips. She fucked her down into the bed, the wooden frame creaking loudly at the force. The scholar's legs wrapped around her waist neatly, her hands sliding down to grasp at Stelle's back as she did. Just as her nails began to tint her back red, her hands were seized and held against her belly. She kept those hands restrained while the other reached down. Ruan Mei's legs were unclasped from Stelle's small waist and one was lifted, stretched over her shoulder as their bodies shifted.
The scholar laid there with her leg propped up against Stelle's shoulder, a position the Trailblazer took her sweet time adjusting them both to. Kafka half expected her to scream, to cry out in desperation. Alas the mere minute pleasure her loins received was enough to send Ruan Mei into ecstasy.
"Afraid you'll break her too soon?" Commented Kafka who took pleasure watching her two lovers screw. As evident by the hands she kept to her own needy slit.
Stelle leveled her a calculating glance, taking the time to shift their positions. She could only give her a small little smile, taking in the fact with pride. One more little thrust and she was flush against Ruan Mei once more, that flat belly of hers now taking on the faint shape of her cock from where she was inserted. Stelle licked her lips with a possessive hand on her woman's thigh. She could feel her skin pulse with that delightful rush, her skin taut with tension. The scientist thrashed and spasmed, looking as though she's been cumming non-stop since they started. She was already screaming her head off. Her body demanded to move but Stelle held her down firmly.
".. I can't break what's already broken ."
Without warning, Stelle resumed her movements. Ruan Mei felt unbearably hot and stuffed. It wasn't just the massive girth ramming against her cervix at every thrust. It was the way Stelle looked at her as she did. Eyed like she was some piece of meat, too exquisite to share and yet too uncouth to deserve any tenderness. It was all so dizzying, moreso when Stelle released her limbs to press down on her stomach. Every grind of her cock against her wall felt thricefold with the added pressure.
" It-- hurts-- !"
She managed to hiss out only for Stelle to lean into her, her thrusts only getting more insistent if anything. She felt bruised, burned even at the thrusts that she could barely keep up with. Her orgasms racked her one after the other, her breathing labored and her eyes barely kept open anymore. Ruan Mei was suspended in a state of euphoria and she was starting to feel like she's bitten off more than she could chew. Hands brought her out of that dwindling state, keeping her focus now on bright violets at her side.
" You wanted this , so you better not pass out before she gets her fill."
Kafka was saying something. Words that she can't make out, but still enough to keep her awake until she felt a throbbing between her legs. Stelle's thrusts became sloppy, a mindless self subservient piston that cared little for Ruan Mei's feelings. Stelle threw her head back now, her neck taut with focus as her whole body stilled and tensed. One howl of a moan echoed and Ruan Mei felt her cock twitch from her depths. One thrust and every inch of her buried deep. One last push and Stelle spilled herself for the third time that night.
Ruan Mei laid there and took every last drop into her womb. Her insides felt hot, her belly heavy with Stelle's essence. The leg on their shoulder was kept firmly in place, keeping her close to her core as Stelle pumped her load. She can't pull out yet. Not when the scholar was to climax from being filled alone.
This was it. Her longing to be filled fulfilled. Her carnal desires satiated. For the last time, she let herself see white once more, her sweaty form arching against the bed. The two looked picturesque to Kafka who reveled in their orgasming states. Reaching her peak with only her fingers and the image of the two making love burned to mind, she was more than satisfied. She snaked her hands to them both, fingers coated in her fluids. As they came down from their highs they were greeted by the hands that Kafka used on herself.
Stelle licked up her digits as she gathered her bearings. She was yet to pull out and Ruan Mei was yet to ease up around her placid cock. The scholar too parted her mouth at the nearing fingers, accepting their presence in her mouth without question. She managed small whimpers, her tongue twisting and lapping up the arousal left on the digits. She promptly fell asleep soon after, her needs met, her belly full, and the taste of Kafka left on her tongue.
".. We must've tired her out. What a shame, I'm pretty good at aftercare too. Should we start cleaning up?"
She suggested, albeit teasingly. Stelle's face said it all. Protest and an exhaust that Kafka wasn't a stranger to. Now that she's spent, Stelle is back to acting docile and meek. Bravado and dominance lost in the moment. A light airy laugh rang in the air and it was Stelle who was pushed down the bed this time, if only to lay beside her two lovers.
"I suppose this'll have to do for aftercare for now."
With Ruan Mei in the middle, Kafka and Stelle took her sides and positioned themselves comfortably. Kafka took advantage of the sleeping state of her and pulled the scholar to rest her weary head against her chest. Additionally brushing away strands of hair as Ruan Mei's arms wrapped around the Stellaron Hunter's body. A surprisingly intimate gesture given their earlier spat. An unlikely embrace that Stelle was astonished and jealous over.
" You don't get a say after treating us so poorly . Have you seen my shoulders ?" Kafka scolded her and Stelle looked like a kicked puppy sitting on the edge of the bed waiting to be let in to snuggle up to them both.
"B-But I was just.."
Kafka let her words hang for a moment before finally breaking character.
"You don't seriously think I'd chastise you for that, do you?"
Stelle wasted no time to lay down beside the two, her chin resting just above where Ruan Mei’s head was, putting her in Kafka’s line of sight.
".. You're unpredictable so you could be."
A quick flick to her nose and Kafka was chuckling again.
"And you've grown some fangs. Taking on two all at once. What a greedy little puppy. Oh yes , don't think I forgot . For that, you're on clean-up duty tomorrow. Alone ."
Stelle looked betrayed but knew where her faults lay. She sighed in defeat but it was a defeat worth accepting. She glanced at the two of them again, still locked in that intimate embrace. Two beautiful women that put up with her antics. Two that craved her as much as she did them. What's a little dog duty compared to that?
"You're staring. Do you really want to sleep next to us that badly?"
She didn’t need to, but Stelle nodded anyway.
"Well since you're being polite about it, then go ahead. Just be careful not to wake her up."
Stelle nodded again and snuggled up to Ruan Mei's back carefully. She quite liked this arrangement. Her silly little grin didn't go unnoticed to the Stellaron Hunter. While both scholar and Trailblazer drifted off to sleep, Kafka held off a little longer to ponder on their new relationship and what thrills they'd surely bring her in the future. She thought and she mused, her hands lazily rubbing random shapes on Stelle and Ruan Mei's skin just before she too, conceded to exhaustion.