With a Little Guidance from Chaos - Chapter 2 (Ninian/Yune/Kiran from Fire Emblem Heroes) (Patreon)

“How… How can you keep going…?”

Ninian was exhausted, and that was a sensation she wasn’t used to. She hoped her question wouldn’t be interpreted as critique towards her lover’s performance, especially when it was far from that. Truthfully, she was just puzzled; how could her lover keep at it while she could not?

From her perspective, the notion was inconceivable. Her draconic heritage was supposed to give her an advantage in this field, and while it had indeed allowed her to preserve after hours upon hours of love-making, it was unfathomable to think she had reached her limits first. 

It was not a nice feeling, not just because she was struggling to recuperate after the marathon of sex, but also because she craved more. Even now, she could still feel her man’s seed flowing out of her pussy—a testament to how many times she had been creampied. Despite her fatigue, she was still extraordinarily sensitive, and the absence of his cock inside her was both a blessing and a curse. On one hand, she wanted to be pounded into the bed again… but she also understood her body needed rest. 

Ninian genuinely wasn’t sure how long they had been at it. Several hours, at least? A quarter of a day? More likely. Approaching half a day? Not out of the question.

It had only been around a week since this all started too; a simple request for a private dance had escalated into something so much more, to say the least. 

Was it safe to say that Ninian was now dating Kiran?

…Kind of! 

The answer was essentially yes, but they hadn’t done anything remotely close to traditional on the dating front. They hadn’t gone out to some place fancy to eat, or gone sightseeing while holding hands. Truth be told, they had barely left the room, only doing so when they really, really needed to grab something to eat or drink.

Both were still riding the high from having sex for the first time, and who could blame them for keeping at it when the pleasure was unlike anything they had ever experienced? By this point, they had experimented with a variety of different acts and positions, and even now it felt like they were just scratching the surface. It was a vast and exciting new adventure, and it made Kiran’s seemingly strong resilience to weariness very convenient. Her weaker fortitude? Not so much.

“I don't know,” he answered with a light chuckle, but ultimately, he ended up sighing. “Ninian, I’m sorry. I don’t know how I’m able to do this; It almost feels like I've been blessed or something.”

Ninian wasn't sure why he was apologizing. He had a gift! 

She just wished she had it too.

How she longed to have this frustration of hers vanish. It wasn’t fun seeing a wonderfully erect cock within her gaze and being unable to do anything about it! Her body just… refused to move! She couldn’t take hold of her breasts and bury his manhood between them, nor could she shuffle over and take it in her salivating mouth. Nothing was theoretically stopping Kiran from taking charge, of course, but he didn’t seem keen to do so while she felt so drained. Her mind was tempting her to encourage him, but her aching body kept her thoughts in check.

It was liberating to have these thoughts, at least. When she first started doing all this, she was extraordinarily shy. That wasn’t to say her bashfulness had been defeated since, but the amount they had done over the last several days had made it easy to just embrace her naughty side.

That was how she was blessed, she supposed. 

Blessed.

Ninian began to ponder about her lover’s wording, recalling the circumstances that led to their relationship in the first place. Both had lacked the courage to confess their feelings, but with the thanks of a mutual friend, they were finally able to do so—after that individual’s advice led them to having sex. They had certainly skipped a few traditional steps, but that was probably what this person was hoping for.

After all, she was the goddess of chaos; it made sense her consultation would result in their relationship jumping to the most primal aspect. 

Yune was her name, and she had powers neither herself nor Kiran could fathom. Ninian wondered whether or not her abilities extended to providing an increased sexual libido. The notion sounded ridiculous, but this was Yune they were talking about. She adored nonsense. 

“Kiran,” Ninian spoke calmly, her voice still tainted with tiredness, but audible enough to be heard. “I… want to talk to you about something—something that could help us.”

“Really? I was about to say the same thing, in fact.”

___

“Good morning, meatlings!”

Kiran and Ninian had concluded their conversation only minutes ago… and here she was, the little troublemaker herself. It was almost like their little goddess friend could sense whenever she was the topic of conversation; the possibility couldn’t be ruled out, though both hoped she wasn’t able to listen in from afar. 

Frankly, it was miraculous she hadn’t purposefully intruded during their sessions.

“Good morning, Yune,” Kiran greeted her, terrifyingly upbeat for somebody who had spent the last few hours being intimate with his new girlfriend. Ninian supposed that was part of the blessing; either that, or their discussion had excited him more than expected. “How have you been?”

“You speak as if we haven't seen each other in years,” Yune scoffed amusingly. “But I am doing fine, thank you, and it seems you've become less attached to your clothes in my absence—or perhaps it is because of my presence, hmm?”

Kiran was indeed not wearing much, but there was a good reason for that.

“I am about to take a shower,” he clarified, silencing her smile and causing her to pout momentarily. “Though I am glad you're doing well.”

Kiran, proving he was not bluffing, hastily made his way to the adjacent bathroom to take a shower.

Yune hadn't anticipated him to depart so swiftly, but it mattered little when there was another she could learn all the juicy details from. She hovered over to Ninian, who was resting comfortably in her bed and wearing a simple nightgown. Ninian was glad she had decided to put something on for the sake of appearing representable, and it honestly felt good to wear something again after being in the nude for practically an entire week.

“You have not left this room for quite some time,” Yune shared an obvious observation. “And there are implications that cannot be ignored. I am quite enjoying this deviation from your usual fate.”

Ninian wasn't sure what that last part was about, but she learned better than to question this girl's ramblings. 

Truth be told, she was glad Yune had decided to show her face; she had an inquiry, and only this particular goddess could answer it.

“Yune,” she spoke softly. “You can grant others powers, correct?”

Yune paused momentarily, not anticipating such a question from her, but it was nevertheless a query she could answer with ease. 

“In a manner of speaking,” she answered. “Bonecages who entertain me may be augmented by my strength.”

Ninian didn't know the full details behind Kiran and Yune's relationship, but she was aware that Yune referred to him as her ‘champion’, and that suggested that he too had received some special power. Why else would Yune grant him such a prestigious title?

“Does that blessing have to do with endurance?” Ninian cut right to the chase, wanting to know conclusively whether she had this little gremlin to thank—and blame.

“Durability,” she answered immediately. “That's the word I'd use, but your term isn't far from the truth.”

Ninian rested back against her pillow and sighed. “Then we have a problem.”

“I figured as much,” Yune snickered. “You, a dragon, is not able to keep up with a mere mortal. Quite the twist, is it not? Tell me—how does that make you feel?”

Ninian couldn't stop the lightest of smiles forming on her lips.

Yune was a fascinating creature—either predictable and unpredictable depending on who you asked. Ninian was with the latter, never quite understanding her friend's motivations and methods until they had been seen to fruition.

Her newfound partner, on the other hand, had spent a lot more time with her than she had. That meant he had become rather good at anticipating her desires. Kiran wasn't perfect at reading at her palm, of course; he hadn't foreseen that the goddess of chaos had involvement in the formation of their relationship from both sides. Nonetheless, he was confident that he understood what her next objective was.

So far, he was right on the money; every single word that had escaped her lips was trying to steer the conversation in a certain direction, and with how things had been going personally between Ninian and Kiran, it seemed the goddess of chaos had cheekily tried to manipulate things to suit her agenda for the very beginning.

Yune genuinely wanted to see them together. That was her first objective, and she had succeeded.

Her second intent was to accomplish this through her own, amusing means. She fulfilled that aim by giving them advice without either of them knowing she was playing both sides.

Thirdly, she wished to set up the relationship in such a way that it would continue to amuse her and benefit her as she worked towards her fourth and final goal. That was where that blessing came into play.

Kiran believed he had figured out what the endgame for this little gremlin was, and upon unveiling it to Ninian when she voiced some initial suspicions moments ago, she had been shocked—shocked at how much sense it made, and how little she was against the outcome too. 

Yune had played her cards well, and in the end, she was going to get what she wished for. Neither Kiran nor Ninian were against it either! It was a fun little twist to their love life, and it sounded exciting!

However.

That didn't mean they couldn't have a little fun with her before that moment! A little playful payback—their gratitude for what the goddess had done for them while simultaneously punishing her for purposefully inflicting this terrifyingly fantastic blessing upon one of them.

It sounded fantastically chaotic, and Ninian was especially eager to see how she'd react.

“It isn't ideal,” Ninian answered. “But we were talking about it and we think we came up with a good solution.”

“Oh?” Yune hovered closer, her grin restored—and growing. She was playing right into their hands and didn't suspect a thing.

Ninian breathed in deeply, giving the illusion she was preparing herself mentally to suggest something outlandish. 

“I… can't keep up with him,” she confessed the truth, and in response, she began to notice their little friend was fidgeting with unbearable excitement. “So… I was thinking about… asking somebody to join us—to take my place when I need to rest.”

Ninian's words were music to Yune's ears, and were it not for Kiran's prediction, she would not have noticed how much the goddess was quivering with anticipation.

“Oh! That’s quite the exciting proposition,” Yune sounded predictably ecstatic. “And might I ask who you had in mind?”

From Yune's perspective, the stage has been set; there was no reason to suspect she wasn't going to be the pick. It made sense! She was close to both and the one responsible for getting them together in the first place! This was perhaps the one time she wanted things to flow in a predictable manner; she could make up for it by showing them both just how kinky and adventurous she—

“Caeda, perhaps?” Ninian suggested. “There's one who isn't betrothed to Marth. We were also contemplating a few others, too. Igrene is very beautiful, and she honestly looks a little lonely; Marcia is cute and looks like she could benefit from a little stress relief; and Ophelia is a personal pick from my man, and I honestly can't blame him considering what she regularly wears.”

Truth be told, Ninian was just saying whatever names came to mind first. There was no real rhyme or reason, but there didn't need to be so long as she spoke confidently and sounded sure of herself. Fortunately, she soon found out she had succeeded in her task.

Yune was speechless—flabbergasted, even. As soon as a name that wasn't hers left Ninian's lips, her enthusiasm and joy vanished without a trace, replaced by complete and utter despair. The subsequent names hit her like a truck, each magnifying her shock.

“That's where you come in,” Ninian added, and for a split moment, Yune began to feel hope. It did not last. “Do you think you can work your magic and convince one of them? You can decide which one, if you like. It'll be a fun surprise for us.”

Yune said nothing.

She couldn't say anything.

This was not how she anticipated things to go. She was all for a little turbulence along the way—it kept things interesting—but this was a complete crash.

Yune wasn't a thief; she had eyes for her champion, but her desires were less romantic and more… primal. For that reason, she resolved to help Kiran with his love life, all in the hopes that she could playfully worm her way into the relationship as a “plus one” every now and then. It felt like a good compromise between granting her own wish while simultaneously granting Kiran's. That was why she had blessed him; she figured it would eventually prompt Ninian to look for help, and who else would she go to other than the wonderful goddess that set them up in the first place?

That was why she had been keeping tabs on the chaotic energies radiating from their bodies. Intensified expressions of love and lust emitted much and could be detected by her, so when this particular form of energy began to dwindle for Ninian, that was her cue to conveniently show up. It was a precaution—just in case she wasn't the first they would have gone to.

Just as she hoped, Ninian had asked for her help; it just wasn't the call for aid she was anticipating.

Yune didn't know what to say. She was truly stunned.

It wasn't the worst reaction; she could have easily reacted like a child and had a tantrum. If anything, she was glad she was overconfident; she was too bewildered to physically react at all.

“I…” Yune tried to speak, recognizing it would be concerning to give the silent treatment, but what could she say? This little meatling had truly stumped her. 

Her situation grew worse upon hearing the bathroom door opening. Kiran stepped out, wrapped in nothing but a towel, his body glistening. 

“That was fast,” Ninian commented on his appearance.

“Figured I'd just rinse a bit,” Kiran responded. “I'd rather take a proper shower alongside you.”

Ninian chuckled a little, her eyes momentarily dashing towards her female friend, who was blatantly staring at her champion shamelessly. “Kiran… we do have company…” 

“Sure, but it's Yune,” he justified himself. “She's all for comments like that, isn't she? Right, Yune?”

It took a few seconds for Yune to realize she was being spoken to, and upon doing so, her reply was hasty and shaky. “Y-Yes, o-of course…”

Yune didn't like this. She was all for feeling a wide range of emotions, but she hadn't anticipated feeling jealous and frustrated like this! This was torture, and knowing they wanted somebody else who wasn't her to join them in the bedroom… she had never felt so envious. 

“Ninian told me… about your dilemma,” Yune spoke quietly. 

“Yeah? Think you can help us?” Kiran replied, doing his best not to smile too brightly.

Yune made a few frustrated noises while biting down on her lip.

She didn't want to admit her intentions; it was significantly more fun if things just… played out in her favor.

Alas, the time for that had passed. It was time to be honest and throw subtlety to the wind.

“Why bother asking me to find a suitable addition?” Yune spoke sternly, swallowing hard upon noticing she had their undivided attention. “When… I'm right here, you bonecages!”

“Sure.”

Yune hadn't expected such a swift response, let alone a positive one.

Kiran was smiling warmly. Ninian was giggling. Yune didn't understand. She thought she'd have to do more convincing than that! Once again, she was baffled.

“... you're saying… yes…? That easily…?”

“We know what you were trying to do,” Kiran elaborated. “That durability of yours conveniently applying to the bedroom, and then you showing up right after? You weren't as subtle as you thought you were, Yune.”

Yune didn't like what she was hearing. She wasn't supposed to be read like a book. She was meant to be unpredictable.

…and yet, she couldn't deny the truth—she had taken some shortcuts. She wanted to secure this little victory of hers at all costs, after all!

So here she was, her objective secured, and she couldn't stop pouting!

There was a part of her that wanted to just leave out of spite… but she knew she couldn't. Even though she was a goddess, she too had desires, and it ultimately wouldn't matter how she reached this point once she felt his magnificent cock inside her…

…but it was still annoying!

Considering she was an individual who feasted upon these emotions, there was a primal part of her that liked experiencing these unexpected hiccups, but she also equally despised it. 

She felt like a ticking time bomb, but there was a way to cut the wires and calm her down; she simply had to be distracted with pleasure so grand she would momentarily forget these emotions even existed.

That was it.

Yune focused on that.

Staring at him helped. He looked good, and knowing his manhood was barely concealed felt invigorating.

Kiran and Ninian heavily enjoyed watching their goddess companion fight all sorts of emotions. One moment, she looked eager—the next, she appeared furious. 

“Next time, be a little honest, Yune,” Kiran advised her. “You could have just asked us directly, rather than setting up this ridiculous scenario by giving me this insane endurance and hoping things would play out in a particular way. You ran in a circle instead of a straight line.”

Yune pouted again. She was ready to point out that she had asked before, but his point still stood; her offer was a consolation prize should Ninian had rejected him, but because she knew she wouldn't, her comment was intended to help sway things in her favor when they decided to seek out a third.

The goddess of chaos sighed. There was no fun in being direct… but Kiran was right.

It was time to accept this small defeat; after all, they were going to let her win the war anyway.

“I understand,” she smiled. “Let me be honest now, then. I'm tired of waiting; I need the both of you now.”

It would be unbefitting of chaos to not want to experiment.

Kiran and Ninian smiled at each other, satisfied with the result. It was time to continue their antics—this time, with a special guest.

___

Although Ninian had recovered somewhat, Kiran figured it was best to resume things slowly. He had suggested something that wouldn't require much effort on her part, and this way, he could see how well the two worked well together.

Yune had agreed to the proposition immediately, proving her passion by slobbering all over his cock, her tiny tongue sending sensensual shivers down his spine. She couldn't smother all his manhood with kisses and licks though, but that was only because the lower half was concealed by Ninian's breasts. 

The contrast was phenomenal. Ninian wasn't moving much at all, simply jiggling her boobs around at a gentle pace. Yune, however, was treating his cock like it was the first meal she'd eaten in days. It was phenomenal to watch, as well as feel; Kiran was no stranger to feeling his manhood between a pair of soft tits or inside a warm mouth, but to experience both sensations simultaneously was simply sublime.

It was miraculous Yune could take in as much as she could considering how much smaller she was. That throat of hers didn't have much room to work with, but she made it happen anyway. Kiran figured a goddess like her had her ways. 

All in all, it was phenomenal. It was the perfect combination of pleasure and relaxation and he didn't want it to end, but of course, all good things eventually had to.

If there was one other augmentation he had gained from Yune's blessing, it was that his sensitivity had skyrocketed. He was already on the verge of another orgasm, and it was challenging to hold back.

Nonetheless, he withstood their joint assault for as long as possible. Yune deserved to enjoy her treat as long as possible! Alas, the girls seemed to deliberately be making this task even more difficult. Ninian, having recovered more of her energy, was smothering his manhood with greater intensity, only pausing whenever Yune saw an opportunity to speak in some deepthroating. Talented as she was, the goddess wasn't used to taking in so much at once, leaving to frequent messy ejections. Kiran was by no means against the ferocity—not when seeing strings of saliva still connecting his tip to her lips, as well as the mess it was making over his girlfriend's boobs. Messy was good!

“You don't have to be so intense, Yune,” Ninian advised. “His cock isn't going anywhere. You could take your time, and build up a rhythm.”

Yune wiped much of the drool around her mouth, inhaling and exhaling several times to mend her breathing. “Nonsense. I'm the goddess of chaos, not order, if you recall. There will be no elegance here; instinct is what reigns supreme.”

Demonstrating precisely what she meant, Yune resumed worshipping Kiran's cock, her lack of cadence at full force as she alternated between sucking, kissing, and licking. 

Ninian found her determination to be amusing, but she did admittedly feel a little overshadowed; there was only so much her boobs could do against a mouth like that. Though she contemplated purposefully disrupting Yune's efforts to create a sense of competition between the two, she didn't want to exert too much energy. Instead, she conceded and pulled away, granting the goddess all the cock she could ever want. Ninian didn't mind—her lips felt lonely, and shuffling up so she could meet them against the man she loved would quench her thirst. 

Typically, Kiran would dominate the kiss with haste, his endurance simply too much for her to handle. This fact still stood, but this time, she was able to put up some resistance. Kiran was breathing rapidly and his exhales were heavy, and though his tongue wrapping around hers was strong, she was not succumbing to its might just yet.

Kiran liked this. Yune had him locked in a state of tranquility, her unpredictable bobbing sending unpredictable shivers down his spine. While he could barely keep up with Ninian's demands, this new twist on an act he was used to was something he loved, and it all the more satisfying when he finally broke through her defenses and reminded her who was in charge here. 

His secret weapon was targeting a weak spot she had neglected to shield—her breasts. Feeling his hand upon them was always a surreal sensation for her, especially whenever he began playing with her nipples. Her only complaint was that he wasn't fondling both, but that was because his other hand was on Yune's crown, making certain his cock was firmly sealed inside her tight mouth and that she couldn't back away.

Not that she would, of course. 

Another defeat had been added to the tally, but Ninian didn't mind. She adored whenever he reminded her just how crazy she made him. His tongue, long having infiltrated her mouth, pushed back against hers, refusing to give her an opportunity to breathe. Usually, she'd back away so she could do that, but she didn't need to worry about being exhausted when they had a little helper to step up and provide service when she couldn't. 

Yune continued to bob her head back and forth, her speed varying, but even at its slowest it could be classified as fast. Kiran had withstood her assault well, but as the pleasure grew, it was becoming borderline impossible to resist. Fortunately, Ninian had all but surrendered to his tongue, meaning there was no pride to be lost in backing away now. He exhaled deeply, hoping he could recuperate now that he didn't have a mouth to occupy. 

“You're about to cum… aren't you?” 

Kiran shivered, the hot breath tickling his ear causing him to quiver. He had thought Ninian was down for the count, but a passionate kiss wasn't quite enough to fully exhaust her. The shakiness of her voice suggested she wasn't far from it, but a side effect was that it made her sound really, really hot. 

Her breath was warm. Too warm. The air tickling his ear was unlike anything he had ever experienced, and combined with the warmth coiled around his manhood, it was a miracle he didn't blow his load there and then.

“Cum inside her mouth~”

His girlfriend encouraging him to fill up the mouth of another woman, however? Now that would do it.

Yune's eyes widened when she felt the first rope of cum splash against the back of her throat, the lack of warning catching her by surprise. Be that as it may, she managed to slow down just in time, shifting her focus towards gulping down everything Kiran had to offer. Perhaps the greatest shock of all was how much there was. Even as her throat contracted endlessly, she struggled to get it all down. 

Luckily, Kiran's orgasm didn't last forever—even if part of her wished it would. In the end, she managed to swallow most of it, with the rest resting inside her mouth and across her tongue. While she contemplated gulping down the last of her reward, she knew she could do something more entertaining with the lingering load. Yune hastily stood and crawled onto the bed, not stopping until she was ready to initiate her plan.

“Yu—mhmmmmm?!”

Ninian didn't see the ambush coming until it was too late. A naughty tongue had found its way into her mouth once more, and though it was significantly smaller, she couldn't help but let it dominate her. Who could blame her, considering Yune was sharing the spoils? Ninian was aware their little goddess friend was interested in the both of them, but she never could have imagined that meant them doing something like this! She was no stranger to the taste of her boyfriend's cum, of course, but to experience it alongside the saliva of another woman… it was heavenly. 

When the kiss finally concluded, Ninian felt a little dazzled. It wasn't enough to take her out for a while, but it was close. She definitely hadn't given herself enough time to recover, but at least she didn't feel as depleted as she usually would by this point.

“I almost didn't share,” Yune confessed. “But I wanted to express my gratitude somehow.”

Ninian suspected her voice would sound too incomprehensible should she respond vocally; therefore, she decided to reply with another kiss, secretly hoping she could find some lingering remnants of semen on her friend's lips. Yune was a little shocked by the forwardness, but did not complain, soon smooching back. Kiran watched with the utmost concentration, not wanting to miss his two favorite girls going at it  like this, and the view became even greater once Ninian decided she wanted to undress Yune. She did so slowly, unable to multitask as adequately as she would have liked, but the goddess understood her intentions and stripped the rest away herself.

Kiran understood these two ladies were physically very different, but to now see one in the nude and the other not far from it highlighted just how varied their appearances were. They were essentially complete opposites; one was stacked, while the other was flat; and one was tall, while the other was short. He liked it! Variety was the spice of life, and he couldn't wait to discover how different she felt once he was inside her too.

Fortunately, it seemed he wouldn't have to wait long for that wish to be fulfilled. Their cheeky little friend was more than happy to resume the kiss, putting enough force into it to send Ninian tumbling back into the bed. Yune, while content with continuing the smooch, eventually decided she wanted to feast upon something else. She soon wiggled down her friend's body, stopping once her lips were able to meet Ninian's sensitive nipples. 

From Kiran's perspective, this was perfect. Yune's petite stature meant both entrances were adjacent to each other, not only giving him a choice, but making it subsequently effortless to switch whenever he wanted. 

Since he wasn't sure how long Yune would be slobbering over Ninian's tits, he acted fast, thankful that both had spread their legs, giving him plenty of room to push up his rejuvenated cock against the folds of his chosen lady. Yune was too busy sucking away—addicted to making her dragon friend moan—to notice she was about to be penetrated. Kiran wasn't surprised to discover it was going to be a tight fit, but if there was any girl this size that could take his cock, it was this one. 

Yune's eyes widened once she felt her pussy open up, the tip of Kiran's cock sliding in effortlessly; sucking his cock had really turned her on, and while she considered jumping straight to sex, she had to enjoy Ninian too. In the end, she was getting both desired desserts simultaneously, and that was thrilling. 

“G-Goodness… I knew you were large, but…. aaaaahhhh…”

“Now you understand why I needed a helping hand,” Ninian giggled. “It's always like that.”

Yune was starting to suspect she had bitten off more than she could chew, especially once she factored in how she was the one responsible for his durability.

But such thoughts turned her on even more. She wanted to be fucked silly! She wanted to struggle walking after this! She wanted to be used. 

The more her champion lost his mind to instinct, the better. What more could she, somebody who thrived on the most chaotic of emotions, ask for? Passionate, lust-driven sex was all she could ask for. 

As Kiran buried his cock deeper inside her, overwhelming her to a level she had never experienced, Yune paused sucking on Ninian's delicious tits and instead rested upon them, their roundness and softness providing comfort akin to a pillow. Kiran watched his cock sink into her compact pussy, awestruck that it was able to take him at all, but he couldn't deny the tightness was otherworldly to experience.

Befitting somebody of her caliber, Yune was able to take everything. 

“How does she look?” Kiran asked Ninian—the only one with front seat tickets to what Yune looked like with a cock inside her.

“Mystified,” Ninian answered. “Completely entranced. Maybe it's too much for her…”

“H-Hey…” Yune noticed her expression was a topic of gossip. “Don't m-misunderstand… I can take it…”

Ninian giggled, hearing precisely the response she wanted to hear. It was entertaining to be the teaser for a change!

“Oh yeah?” Kiran interpreted that comment as one thing and one thing only—a challenge. “We'll see about that.”

Deep down, he had been a little worried about taking things too far with her. Yune's petite figure did make her appear fragile, but now he understood not to hold back. Taking hold of her hips, her size so slender that his thumbs could meet, he began to pull back.

…only to slam his hips forward, filling her back up in one swift motion. The most adorable sound escaped from Yune's lips, and Ninian's grin suggested their little troublemaker looked even more euphoric. 

Although Kiran believed Yune's compactness and warmth meant he would cum fast, there was nothing stopping him from taking a page from her book; she had blown him while purposefully refusing to build up a cadence, and that was a trick he could borrow. He pulled out more slowly than before, and as she braced herself for another strong thrust forward, he instead opted to slide in just as tenderly.

While she would have chosen the constant rough treatment anyday, Yune wasn't opposed to this sudden change of pace. The strongest thrusts would be far less common, certainly, but that meant they would be all the more special whenever they did bless her. She embraced every single motion of his body—slow, moderate, or fast. At the end of the day, she was just grateful to have his cock inside her at all.

Ninian's grin was beginning to irritate her though! While she adored that her dragon friend had gained some confidence, she was supposed to be the teasing one! Luckily, Kiran's lack of rhythm granted her enough focus to resume feasting upon this girl's delicious buds, and that was more than enough to disrupt that smirk. 

All three individuals were soon blessed with bliss, letting out all sorts of lewd noises as they allowed pleasure to consume them. Kiran didn't forget to take advantage of the position, occasionally pulling out so he could fill up Ninian instead. Overall, he remained a little biased towards Yune, but that was only because her pussy hadn't yet tasted his cum. He was going to cum inside her, and since she was on top, the leaking cum would drop into his girlfriend's pussy too. 

Whenever the switch happened, Yune ramped up how frantically she sucked on Ninian's breasts, contributing as much as she could to an inevitable orgasm. When one struck without warning, Kiran almost came there and then, but withstood the sudden tightness so he could achieve his aim of filling up their little friend instead.

It was a blissful time for all, but it wasn't all silent—besides the unending means, of course.

“Kiran likes my pussy more,” Yune had noticed she was getting preferable treatment, commenting once Kiran's cock was firmly inside her once more. “He likes how small and tight I am…”

Ninian didn't ignore that cheeky claim, but remained composed, responding only when she had a suitable comeback. “I'm the one he's been cumming inside of the most.”

“For now—aaahh…”

“Girls,” Kiran interrupted their playful little fight. He didn't particularly want to, but he had been looking for an opportunity to spank Yune's butt. “No fighting, you hear? Not unless you don't want me to cum inside.”

“Mhmm… okay…” Yune conceded. “Though I'm not sure you could pull out even if you wanted to…”

Kiran was going to let that comment slide, but the snicker he heard right after convinced him otherwise. After all, he had been thinking about another benefit to fucking a girl barely half his size.

Their weight.

Or rather, the lack of it.

Kiran found it effortless to pick up Yune, making sure his cock didn't slip out while he did so. The goddess panicked as she lost her footing, but it soon morphed into heightened pleasure as she felt his cock push up hard against the entrance to her womb. The sensation caused her body to tremble as she desperately tried to find some degree of balance, something she eventually achieved by leaning back and resting against the man fucking her.

Ninian, despite feeling a little shaky herself, stood up and made her way over to the lovemaking. Truth be told, she had missed the feeling of lips against her own, and this new position provided that opportunity. She bent her legs a little and pushed her body against Yune's, effectively sandwiching her between two much taller bodies. Moans soon dampened once the two mouths met, tongues twirling around the other while Kiran relocated his hands to Ninian's ass, giving it a playful squeeze before he resumed pounding away at their tiny little plaything.

Yune was ecstatic.

This was precisely the kind of pleasure she wanted! She was stuck between her two favorite people, being fucked by one while the other kept her silenced. She was at their complete mercy, and she loved loved loved it.

Ninian didn't hesitate to return favors, trailing her hands down to play with the small chest before her, discovering soon that they both had sensitive nipples. Another drifted further down, purposefully targeting the girl's clit, seeking to overwhelm her as much as she possibly could.

The gambit paid off. Yune simply couldn't handle it any longer. A massive cock inside her, her clit being played with, a nipple being teased, and so much more! It was all too much, and that meant it was the best.

Captivating moans escaped into Ninian's mouth as Yune climaxed, the sudden pressure effectively sealing Kiran's cock firmly inside her. She hadn't been bluffing about her earlier comment—there really was no way he'd be pulling out, even if he wanted to.

Fortunately, he didn't.

The sudden heat and suffocation he felt around his manhood was intense, but it was precisely what he needed to finally cum a second time. Kiran embraced the sensation, not afraid in the slightest to fill up a goddess with the cum she craved. He wasn't sure how long his orgasm—nor hers, for that matter—lasted, but by the time it ended, he knew he had came a lot.

His suspicions were confirmed when he pulled out, cum already beginning to leak out of her pussy.

“Hold her,” Ninian instructed, a request he obliged but didn't learn the reason for until moments later. 

Kiran watched with awe as his girlfriend happily helped herself to Yune's pussy, desperate not only to sample the seed dripping out but also learn the taste of pussy. Considering she didn't back away from the trembling goddess for some time, it seemed she was quite the fan.

…and she didn't stop there, soon resuscitating the half-conscious goddess by initiating a kiss of her own, sharing the spoils just as Yune had done for her.

Kiran had no idea Ninian could be this kinky. It was a thrilling thing to learn, and it was more than enough to reinvigorate him. 

This time, he was going to make sure Ninian was well rewarded for sharing such a hot scene with him, and what better way to accomplish that than by cumming inside her too? 

Perhaps if he was lucky, Yune would return that favor too.

While he wasn't sure how the rest of the day would play out, he did know one thing for certain.

Nobody was leaving this room anytime soon.

___

Kiran had lost track of time, and what scared him the most was that he was used to it. The dimming sunlight suggested it was evening… or perhaps it was morning? 

Either way, things had finally concluded. Ninian and Yune were laid down on the bed, their fingers interlocked, one having already succumbed to sleep. 

…and he was still raring to go. 

Be that as it may, he was certainly fulfilled enough that he could hold back his relentless lust for the time being. Once he naturally calmed down, everything would be okay, but it was going to be difficult to do that.

After all, both girls were not only still leaking his cum, but plenty covered their bodies as well. They were a mess—a very erotic mess. He just couldn’t stop staring at them! 

“Mhmmm…” Yune mumbled, not far from taking the temptation of slumber herself, but she was still somewhat conscious. She spoke quietly, not wanting to awaken her partner in crime. “That was fun… wasn’t it, my champion?”

“It was,” he chuckled. “I’m surprised you’re still awake.”

“Have you forgotten my role?” Yune carefully sat up, just as gently releasing her fingers from Ninian’s hold. “When your dearest Ninian needs her rest, I will be here for you.”

Kiran scoffed. “You’re too out of breath to convince me you can continue.”

Even a goddess had her limits. 

“Perhaps, but your durability is my fault, and I dare say it has magnified due to my presence,” Yune wasn’t backing down, fighting back against her trembling body as she stood and approached her champion, unafraid to grasp his hardened cock within her warm, small hand once more. “So by all means, use me as much as you like… and if you’re really that worried about me, we could include another girl.”

Another girl? 

Kiran was both intrigued and terrified by the idea. If he ended up having three ladies to himself, was he ever going to leave this room? He did have duties, after all!

Besides, the inclusion of another meant less attention towards the woman who mattered most to him. 

He wasn't sure just yet.

But he could figure out things later, especially since he had pressing matters to attend to.

“On your knees.”

“You forget how short I am,” Yune reminded him. “I need only to bend my legs a little.”

It was baffling to think he had fucked this one so wildly despite his stature. She was one heck of a trooper.

That also meant he had no reason to feel remorse by grasping her head and fiercely fucking her mouth. Heck, she had asked for this type of treatment.

“H-Hey…” Ninian had, unfortunately, heard the boisterous slobbering sounds of a throat being fucked. She was half-asleep and trembling just as much, if not more so, but she didn't let that stop her from getting out of bed and coming close to the action. “Don't start again without me…”

Kiran exhaled.

This endurance was a blessing as much as it was a curse. 

“Just one more round…”

___

Yune remembered they needed to eat and drink. While she enjoyed their room service, Ninian was too busy being fucked.

After all, her boyfriend's cock was the best meal she could ask for, and his cum—the best drink.

___

Ninian needed to use the restroom and almost tumbled over on the way there, having been pounded so mightily her legs barely worked.

Of course, Yune wasn't afraid to take advantage of her absence.

___

Kiran wasn't sure how these girls were able to blow him together like this.

They were barely awake. Both looked like they were ready to collapse without warning, their slow licks and tender kisses—not to mention their drowsy eyes—the indicator.

___

An earlier question had been answered; Kiran had witnessed the sun rising, not setting.

It was now the middle of the day.

That meant they had fucked all night.

Ninian and Yune were finally down for the count. Both were sleeping soundly, and this time, he was able to resist the urge to gaze upon their cum-covered bodies.

It was finally over. Now he could shower or something! He did feel ridiculously sweaty, and he was awfully behind on his work, and—

“Kiiirraaaan~”

Just hearing that lustful voice was enough to reawaken his arousal.

That meant only one thing.

…he was never going to leave this room.