It wasn’t often that I was glad a partner had just gotten me off so I could avoid embarrassing myself, but given the large tits now bouncing up and down in my lap, I was glad for Trony’s touch earlier.
The raiding had been going fine, as much as it could for a party with the bare minimum needed for the required roles while also guiding a newbie through the raiding experience.
And despite being an avid FPS gamer, Trony had been fairly quick to pick up the mechanics of the raid, most of the failures from Exia forgetting to explain something she had long stopped paying attention to consciously or from Elegg getting distracted and dragging Trony down with her.
But by the time they’d gotten to the penultimate encounter, something clicked in Trony’s head, and with support from Maiden’s tank, they pulled off quite the victory, as the boss of the encounter was renowned for requiring double the players the girls had due to the sheer amount of mechanic juggling.
“We’ll make a raider of you yet, T.Rony!” Exia beamed, while the loot rolled and rewarded them for their efforts. I knew Exia and Maiden weren’t here for loot, and Elegg and Trony weren’t dedicated enough as players for the loot to actually matter, but there was still the shared thrill of seeing good teammate be rewarded by the RNG Gods for their efforts.
I’d wanted to join, as out of Exia’s entire guild, I was the only one who had the fewest clears on this raid and wanted some of the gear. But when I’d settled on to the couch and Trony had snuggled in besides me, Elegg had put me on ‘support duties’ for the night.
I wanted to be annoyed, as Exia had a bad habit of dropping raids once she had cleared all the loot out, but it was hard to keep that feeling as I got to watch Trony’s expressions and listen to her little concentration noises, the raid doing a very good job of helping cover the mortifying experience of having others see her in a moment of private nerd-ery.
“It’s all thanks to BlackRose. Her support covered enough of my mistakes that I could manage what I did.” Trony ventured, loud enough for the others to hear. I hugged her with one arm, rewarding her.
Only for Maiden to ruin all the progress we’d made.
“You mean it? Oh, thank you Trony!” the normally shy and sullen Maiden cried, as she leaned over my lap and invaded Trony’s personal space to hug the socially averse Nikke, her significant bust reminding me of its existence as her chest pushed up and down atop my crotch.
“…..it’s nothin…..” Trony mumbled, as she tried to weakly pull herself from the death grip of the executioner Nikke’s bearhug. My poor anti-social Nikke already struggled to pull herself out of my grip, so she had no chance of pulling herself from the grip of one of Extrinsic’s top executioners.
And I couldn’t blame Maiden for what she was doing, either. Maiden had the inverse problem to Trony, where she struggled to open up with anyone given her rather grim line of work of being one of the few Nikke openly authorised to kill and hunt any Nikke who might bring harm to the Ark, as most of the Nikke shunned her out of fear. So being invited here and being allowed to be her true self and not having to deal with Guillotine’s nonsense was causing the normally reserved Nikke to express herself in ways she had no experience in.
“It means everything to me, you have no idea!” Maiden bawled, Trony’s face now wet with the tears of the desperate Nikke.
“Oi, n00b!” I craned my neck to look over Maiden’s luscious black hair, to see my onahole of a Raid master looking at me.
“I’m saving the final boss checkpoint for you, and Elegg’s agreed to be a raid checkpoint so we can farm it until reset!” she stated, giving me a thumbs-up.
“’preciate it, you two.” I called over the caterwauling in my lap. Exia might be a little shit at times, but she did keep an eye out for the raid members who didn’t get to reliably do specific raids for legitimate reasons.
She would raise hell and make the experience fucking insufferable if you ditched for no reason or fucked off to go make bread for two hours mid raid, but as I was doing an important job, she was ensuring my sacrifice would be worth it.
“In exchange, I get to subject her to BOOM!” Elegg giggled deviously, the 8-bit guitar riff of D1L1 already blaring as yet another console had BOOM forcibly installed on it.
Assuming Trony hadn’t already let her precious teammate install it on every system that could handle it.
Soon, the demonic assault that was the BOOM soundtrack was raging loud enough that Exia’s and Elegg’s commentary was easily drowned out.
Maybe because I was losing myself in the eargasm that was BOOM roaring through Trony’s sound system, but the bouncing of Maiden’s chest atop my crotch was finally having the effect I had earlier been dreading, as a noticeable tent formed and caught her attention.
“Oh, sorry Commander, I forgot my—“ she started to pull herself off of me but couldn’t, realising Trony was holding her in place.
“You know what happens when you arouse the Commander, right?” Trony said, her face flushed as her eyes clouded with her own need.
Maiden and I audibly gulped. Maiden and I had had some private trysts before, first when she was using me to blow off steam she’d accumulated from dealing with Guillotine, then the excuse had been about ‘training me to resist her Kotodama’ despite the fact it only worked on Nikke and had been an excuse for her to be loud and vocal, then the ‘normal’ encounters we had due to Counselling sessions.
But unlike her teammate, Maiden was much more reserved in her sexuality, and preferred to keep it behind closed doors and between her and myself. She didn’t have much of an exhibitionist streak, despite her masochistic streak.
And I was worried about just how much of Elegg’s sadism had rubbed off on Trony since we’d started the ‘sexual healing’. Elegg was often fairly normal when Trony was involved, and enjoyed watching Trony get off to what we did to her. But I was a very busy Commander, and between my official missions and my Counselling sessions with all the other Nikke, I had no clue what the Electric Shock Nikke did without me.
“Ummmmm…” Maiden turned her head to look at me, her blush more of embarrassment than arousal, but I kept my face forward and ‘watched’ the high level of BOOM play happening on the screen that seemed so far away despite both Exia and Elegg being only a few arms lengths away.
The way Maiden struggled weakly as I reached forward and locked my free arm around her legs so she couldn’t pull herself free would’ve made me feel guilty, if not for two things: Maiden was a Nikke and could thus easily pry herself out of any hold I had of her, and all she had to do was pull down her satin facemask and she could use her Kotodama to compel Trony to stop what she was planning.
“That’s right.” Trony started, diving into the deep cleavage of Maiden’s ornate jacket and forcing the full volume of her tits to slam down around my covered cock, ripping into the sheer body suit beneath before said hand then emerged from the dive into the titflesh abyss and freed my cock from my shorts, the heat of my cock overwhelmed by the sweaty furnace of Maiden’s bare tits.
“You’re going to ensure the Commander blow’s their load with your tits, aren’t you?”
Where it seemed Elegg was a sadist who liked toying with her prey, it seemed Trony preferred to dominate the ones who kept pushing her.
Maiden fumbled to pull her mask down, the faint glow of the barcode tattoo briefly attempting to light up and manifest her Kotodama power, but Trony was a step ahead, pulling the mask from her hand and hiding it from her, three fingers quickly violating the larger Nikke’s mouth, the two outer fingers opening her mouth wide and the third trapping her tongue and ensuring that Maiden would not be able to make a discernable word, Maiden breathing now very pronounced and vaguely erotic.
Trony turned her lustful gaze to me, and I gave her my attention, Trony using her hand to tilt Maiden’s face towards the ceiling.
“As you are being faithfully serviced, Commander, you should return the favour.”
“Who taught you that?” I carefully asked, as I moved the arm restraining Maiden’s waist to now rest on her leg, and starting the process of parting her skirt and finding out if Maiden had decided on stockings or pantyhose. As I pushed my hand into that forbidden depths and quickly found the moist cloth, it was evident that Maiden had decided on pantyhose with no underwear, as the finger I used to probe the mission area matched the outlines of her pussy with her lips and the bump of her clit, with a journey north and sudden tensing of her legs ensuring I knew the rough location of Maiden’s asshole if Trony thought it relevant.
To give Maiden what little dignity I could, I just ran my finger against the slowly spreading wet patch of her own arousal. As Trony didn’t know what Maiden might want, I figured I could use Maiden’s skirt to my advantage to hide the lazy teasing and not rip her pantyhose.
I do prefer to only rip clothing when the Nikke herself asks.
“The doujins I like.” Trony moaned, as she slowly started to push Maiden’s shoulder down while using the hand in her mouth to start fingerfucking her face, drool slowly spilling out and running down her shin, dripping down into the abyss of her tits.
Which I didn’t need, because the whole ordeal was ensuring my cock lubed itself with pre-cum against the full glory of Maiden’s breasts.
“We should read those together sometime.”
“Mmmm. I wanna try recreating a few with you and Elegg.” Trony moaned, head resting on my shoulder and staring right into my eyes despite the unfocused gaze she had. Her bed hair looked rather noticeably like devil horns, the irony of which was not lost on me with how sudden her behaviour shifted.
“Let’s read them together first.”
I didn’t know what Trony was into in visual erotica, but I wanted some context and/or warning about what she might want to recreate. While I might conceivably trust Elegg if she were to suggest something like this, Elegg also had enough experience with normal sex that her beliefs on what we could do were safe.
Trony, on the other hand, was experiencing a rather unique sexual awakening.
Maiden moaned through Trony’s fingers, embarrassed but now aroused, seemingly unsure if she was actually into this or if both Trony and I were pushing her beyond what she was comfortable with.
Trony increased her oral assault, occasionally pushing her fingers deep enough to make Maiden gag, occasionally looking at me expectantly.
I considered thrusting into Maiden’s chest, as her tits were made for a glorious titfuck, but the only time I had for thrusting was when Trony pulled her up, which kind of defeated the whole point of the thrust.
As I used my fingers to rip her pantyhose, I mouthed a ‘Sorry’ to the violated Nikke, deciding to copy Trony’s technique and used the two outer fingers to part the lips of Maiden’s pussy while using the middle fingers to force her arousal to drip down my arm, as my palm rested on her clit and allowed a direct path from her pussy down my arm.
I started to feel less sorry as Maiden started to buck against my invading fingers, the sopping mess clenching down. To save myself the effort, I held my arm in place to allow the executioner to fingerfuck herself on my fingers while Trony did the same to her spit-smeared mouth.
But I was forgetting myself. I had been given a job, and the large and curvy Nikke writhing in my lap had distracted me from it.
Which I can’t blame myself for: I’m inclined towards big tits and a nice ass, and Maiden as both.
Trony’s hands were full, one making a slobbering mess of Maiden’s mouth while the other helped keep Maiden’s chest rhythmically bouncing on my cock; and while she was alternating keeping an eye on the danger that Maiden’s mouth being empty presented and wanting to gaze into my eyes as we violated a Nikke together, I couldn’t lean forward to kiss and make out with her, as my fingers plumbing Maiden’s pussy meant I couldn’t lean in Trony’s direction enough to allow us that pleasure.
But, as Trony was still nestled by my side, I had a free hand, and given that she was a smaller Nikke, I had full access to any part of her.
“Is there anything I can do for you?” I asked the Nikke I was currently in charging of sating, moving my hand to her ass and giving it a hard grope as understanding broke through her own lust.
“Uuuuhhhhh….” As the lust’s hold started to break, I could see the knowledge of what she was doing slowly starting to filter through, and her devilish demeanour started to falter as her normally meek demeanour started to reassert control.
I forcefully dragged my hand from her ass, up her stomach, and mimicked what I’d done to her ass on her breast, cupping then groping hard enough to help keep her focused on the feelings we were all enjoying and not the reality, nipple between two fingers as I fiddled with and twisted the nub like I was aggressively trying to find a radio signal.
Once Trony was more confident in herself, she’d be able to do something like this without mine or Elegg’s support. But until we got her there, she needed one of us to support her and show that she was allowed to indulge in some of her desires.
“My job is to look after you, so all you have to do is ask….”
Trony was starting to short-circuit; her devilish desire to dominate fighting her extreme social isolation and anxiety. If this had been the Trony I’d met before Elegg had tricked us into the weird scenario, I easily would’ve bet on her anxiety dominating her mind and causing her to spiral.
But as I personally knew, the dopamine from orgasms caused by someone who genuinely cared for you and your pleasure was addictive, and Trony was still new to this pleasure and very weak to it.
“……wer…..”
Picking up my own pace and fingerfucking Maiden faster than she could thrust against my fingers, the moans coming from Maiden gave me the excuse I needed.
“What was that, darling? You’ll need to speak up, as your competition is being quite vocal about her wants.”
Exasperated need won out as Trony started making Maiden gag more between her moans.
“Go lower and finger me so hard I drool harder than the whore we’re sharing.” Trony begged, her berating of Maiden causing the curvy Nikke to finally cum, her desperate pussy clenching and milking fingers that couldn’t fill it with the cum it was craving, as she sucked and choked on Trony’s fingers, her gurgling moans threatening to reveal what we were doing.
“All you had to do was ask~.”
In contrast to the fast insertion my left hand was doing to Maiden’s still orgasming pussy, my hand slowly teased its way down from Trony’s breast, lazily zig sagging across her stomach before lightly probing and toying with her navel as if that had been the hole she wanted me to finger, her annoyed moans my signal to keep the slow crawl down into the dark forest of her pubic hair, the damp foliage telling me all I needed to know. Trony easily got off on watching others, and the slick wetness that seeped forth as I parted her labia and toyed with her vaginal opening making it clear the orgasm in waiting was waiting for any sign of insertion to set her off.
But given how Trony had been in charge of my titfuck, and that Maiden was now stationary as I kept giving her pussy the violation it apparently craved, I needed my own stimulation.
“Darling, let go of our whore,” Maiden clenched as I said the word, “so I can fuck her tits as I fingerfuck you.”
The devilish minx did as I asked, using said movement to sit right atop my hand and rest her head on my shoulder, mere inches from my face.
“You gonna breed her tits?”
I moaned as I started to thrust.
I didn’t expect dirty talk from Trony of all people, let alone the sort of talk I’d only heard from porn or doujins, an dthat sheer difference was going to push me to my limits fast.
“You jealous I’m not breeding you?” I shot back, thrusting into Maiden’s tits, where as I fell to start my ascent back into the heaven of her titflesh, I penetrated the smaller Nikke’s pussy with my finger, alternating between my cock being surrounded by the intense heat that only an aroused Nikke’s large chest could offer and the small wet heat soaking my fingers as I pushed Trony over the brink.
As her orgasm started to ignite between her legs, Trony out her arms around my head, moaning into my ear.
“Can’t be jealous of what I’ll be getting later with Elegg. Can’t wait to have her eat your cum out of my pussy while you fuck heeeerrrrrrr~.” Trony moaned hard, as her own dirty talk set off her, heat spraying up my arm as her intense orgasm caused her to squirt and drench her couch, her shorts having been lost before she even got on the couch.
As Trony’s pussy clamped down on my fingers and threatened to break the invading digits, I pulled my other hand out of the Nikke on my lap, wrapped said arm around her waist, and did one final thrust hard into her obscenely drool smear tits, mixing the excessive drool with rope after rope of cum that almost threatened to spurt forth from the titflesh my cock was imprisoned in, one final spurt managing to spill out of the top.
With my release, all three of us collapsed. My cock now peeked out from its hiding place as Maiden fell into my lap, taking deep breathes when Trony’s hand fell limply from her mouth, Trony threatening to break my wrist as she just fell on to my hand, only quick thinking on my part managing to angle the smaller Nikke so she didn’t sit squarely on my joint and ensured I had to explain yet another sexual injury to Mary.
But before Maiden could pull herself away from us, Trony and I had the same thought as we cupped her face and guided it up, and we gave her a peck on each cheek.
“Remember, if you want a repeat of this, all you have to do is ask.” Trony and I whispered into the furiously blushing Nikke.
“Mmmmm.” Was all Maiden could manage, given the lack of a face mask she had. Thankfully, I still had the towel nearby that I’d used to clean, and proceeded to clean the drooling mess that Trony had reduced her face to, Maiden leaning into the hand holding her face steady and sighing contently as I made her as presentable as I could with a towel that was still damp with my cum and Trony’s vaginal fluids.
Before I could move lower and clean the mess I had helped made of her chest, Trony brought the mask she hidden back into play, finding a particularly viscous clump of cum and smearing it on the inner side of the mask, before securely fastening it to the face I had just cleaned.
“Just reminding you of your place, as our whore.” She whispered to Maiden, as she helped contain the dangerous weapons that were Maiden’s tits, pulling the towel from my hands to clean away the obvious cum and drool along her throat and upper chest, the remaining mess now hidden by ‘restoring’ Maiden’s look. The only thing blatantly out of place was the large tear in her body suit atop her chest, but nothing could really be done to hide that, given the black sheer material and her pale white skin.
Unsure of how to respond to our claim of ownership of her, Maiden quickly got up and left, her almost radiant blush lost in the gloomy twilight of the gaming den.
We finished with the best timing as Exia’s groans of failure, Elegg’s boisterous victory cries and the bullet impact sounds of the BOOM level end screen signalling whatever their contest had been was now over.
I had no idea what their bet was, but I could tell Exia wasn’t happy to lose, as she was quick to pull Maiden into a different two player fantasy game, as Elegg bounced happily over to the fridge, grabbed some drinks, and proceeded towards Trony and I.
Part of me was wary, because I had no doubt Elegg knew Trony and I had been up to something, but I was also in a state of post-orgasmic bliss and didn’t really give a damn what the imp might say.
As she neared, I opened my mouth to say something, but was immediately silenced by a bottle being put to my lips, the strange and thick fluid with a sweet yet tart yet slightly salty flavour making it very clear what Elegg might have planned.
I knew Mary had given out the stamina supplement she developed to Counters, so that each of My Girls could ensure I was already for each of them, even if one of them had just been fucking me minutes prior. But I hadn’t realised that the white, cum-like drink Elegg was forcing me to drink had made it into Elegg and Trony’s hands.
“Next time, don’t forget to clean yourself off.” Elegg sneered, forcing a second bottle between my lips, which I just accepted as it was clear my body would need everything I had to survive this sexual onslaught.
She also threw a blanket over Trony, who was now back in her recovery state of being half awake.
“Also helps,” Elegg whispered, as I finished the bottle, “that you don’t make it obvious that a Nikke is lacking their pants, Commander~.”
Having done her job, and surveyed the mess that was my lower half, she stood and proceeded to claim her throne, her ass hitting the top of my knees before pushing back, my cock now nestled between her fat ass cheeks.
“Better make sure they don’t hear you, Commander~.”
Ever the diligent solider, my cock sprang to attention.