Story Posting!- Attack on Titan AU- Harem for the Big-Dicked Bastard of the Survey Corps Office- Chapter Two- Jean x Ymir x Historia x Mikasa (Patreon)

Harem for the Big-Dicked Bastard of the Survey Corps

Attack on Titan/Au

By Azure/For B

Chapter Two- Two Cock-Broken Lesbos For The Price of One Good Dicking (Ymir and Historia)

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The morning had finally come and with the rise of the sunlight peeking in through the blinds of Jean's living room was Mikasa Yeager, the wife of Eren Yeager, resting naked alongside him atop the biggest couch in his living room. Jean was just as naked and basking in the afterglow of a passionate, wild night full of uninhibited lust being displayed with the object of his office-life affections. Mikasa and Jean had finally finished having passionate sex a little over a few hours ago and had woken up to enjoy the morning sunlight in his living room together, comfortably cuddling closely with Mikasa reaching down to begin stroking his softened penis with a smile on her face.

The Yeager wife was astonished by two main things right now, one of which was committing infidelity of the grandest scale by having sex with Jean all night and letting him unload all his cum inside of her non-stop on a somewhat risky time. The other was how ravenous and virile he is since he never tired out until after making her cum several times back-to-back as though he was a lion in a man's body. She found it funny that she was reluctant to do this in the first place since it had involved being blackmailed into going on a club date with Jean, but Mikasa didn't regret it one bit after all the heavenly pleasure she experienced and was now simply reveling in the warmth of the moment with the so-called 'Big-Dicked Bastard' of the Survey Corporation office. Jean couldn't be prouder of himself right now and figured Eren was still at work, likely sleeping in one of the company bed quarters exhausted since he had been on a double shift all night long. Mikasa was glad to have received the text from him that thi would happen, leaving her plenty of time to make it back home and get some proper rest followed by a quick clean-up before going back to work later today.

In the meantime, she was just happily enjoying the feel of Jean's hardening cock within her right hand, resting her head against his shoulder as she slowly stroked that immaculate piece of flesh between her fingers while he held onto her hips from the side. Jean's other hand was being used to hold onto his smartphone and raise it high above them with the camera function now on, taking a picture of himself cuddling naked with Mikasa Yeager with a smile on his face. He popped a cocky grin and wanted to send this to Eren just to be a braggart that he plowed his wife into full satisfaction while he was out working, but Jean knew better than to do that so soon. He wanted to have fun with Mikasa for as long as possible until she comes crawling to him with her finalized divorce papers from Eren and a look of longing on her face when offering her hand to him for marriage. Such was his fantasy, but now after seeing that his extremely-convincing forgery talent works out, Jean wanted to try out the other 'dishes' of the Survey Corps Office's women.

There were plenty of ladies there to choose from and the animal part of his body just knew it wanted more. In the meantime, however, Jean was content with Mikasa at his side as he had his left hand reaching underneath her armpit to gingerly grab and fondle one of her boobs in leisure.

"Mmnmmhmm! Haaaaahhh....! Jeann...! Don't.....stop...! You're..aaahhh....really making me quiver with the way you t-touch me! Oohhhh...just like that...! I love the way you fondle my breasts.~" Mikasa let out with a quivering voice before biting down her bottom lip when she smiled blissfully to herself. She was squeamishly stirring in her seat next to his naked body, still running her soft fingers along the underside surface of his cock as though she was worshipping a sacred object. For the once-starved wife, it very much was at this point since she had never come so many times back to back before.

Mikasa wanted to suck him off just as soon as he gave the signal, happy to run her lips and tongue all over such a thick slab of man meat. Jean stirred and hummed a soft moan of elation, before bringing his smartphone camera over in Mikasa's direction so he could take a picture of her eagerly working his cock with a smile. He took another with himself in the frame enjoying it, considering it to be one of many pictures he'd send to Eren somewhere later down the line just out of spiteful glee.

"Mmnhh....! Ohhh..right back at you, beautiful. I'm going to capture these moments and save them for later, to enjoy in various ways once we really kick off this 'relationship' somewhere down the line.." Jean said, thinking of a unique subtext to include with the selfie picture of himself in the frame, wondering what to say in it while he continued enjoying Mikasa's hand now pumping the bottom half of his cock." Oohhhh...! Seriously. There is nothing like the feeling of your soft, silky, fingers running themselves all over me like that. I love the way you're doing that, it's almost like we were made for each other. Now....smile for me. Taking one more right now.~"

Jean had held it up a high angle again to make sure he got everything from Mikasa's starstruck face and his smugly-grinning one within the reticles of the camera.

With a snap, he took it and switched to the camcorder function on his phone next to could record every live moment of Eren's wife happily fluffing his member with her right hand. He was thankful to Eren since his neglect of her needs made it easier for her to be overtaken by a real man, in Jean's opinion. Now that he has her dancing in the palm of his hand like a cock-hungry slut she now was for his dick alone, Jean decided it would be best to 'build up' his collection of free pussy since he felt it was easy to corrupt the women at the office with the right means after the success with Mikasa. Just when he uploaded the picture to a private server, he started feeling Mikasa's soft hand sliding up his cock even faster with intense forward motions. Her fingers expertly wrung every sensitive part of the surface, squeezing his cock in all the right places so that he'd get harder even faster. She could feel him getting closer to erupting now that she sees it had gotten fully erect with his balls being shown throbbing readily for expulsion thanks to her talented act.

"Mmnhmhhh! Ohh, Mikasa...!" Jean groaned loudly, taking another selfie picture of the woman exuberantly working his cock with both hands now that she had brought the other one around to wring it even faster.

"Hhaahh..ahhhh...hahhhhh! You deserve this, Jean. You deserve it soooo much after how amazing you were last night with me. You deserve it all, including me. I'm now yours forever...fufufu.~" Mikasa said with a growl, purring seductively with a loving smile on her face. She kept on sliding his cock between both hands, certain he was going to burst at any moment, and readied herself for his command on where to take his load as an obedient cock-hungry slave would be.

"Unngghhhhh! I totally do, don't I? Heheheh....! K-keep at it, Mikasa. I'm going to see who else I can bring in to have fun between the two of us. The more the merrier, I say. And besides, I have a very big appetite. So big that I think that adding a few more women to our little escapades would make things more lively. Wouldn't you agree? I hope you don't mind some extra company.~" Jean asked while flashing her a cocky smile, knowing full well that Mikasa would eagerly obey his every whim he makes if he just so much as asked.

He could tell from how easily she came to how many times she did back to back in succession that the woman never truly had that kind of pleasure Jean could give her in her entire life. He was positive she'd prefer having sex with him over her own husband, and that thought made Jean's pride swell along with the pulsating sack of his testicles as he was getting close. Mikasa was now certifiably his as far as loyalty goes. He just needed to seal the deal by making her pregnant and getting her to leave Eren to be by his side, but only after taking on a few more women to enjoy himself with first.

"Oh, I don't mind at all, Jean. Get as many more women as you like just as long as I don't get left out on the fun. I admit that I'm a little worried you won't get to spend as much time with me when you have...extra women to ravish. Could you....perhaps.... ease my worries by arranging a proper schedule for the two of us?  I'd never want to go without having this...*tugs gingerly on his burgeoning cock*...inside of me ever again. I need this, Jean. I need you.~" Mikasa whispered innocently to him in an alluring voice that veered into a seductive tone toward the end.

Mikasa was already starting to sound like a loving wife to him and this made Jean smile confidently to himself before pulling her face close after cupping the woman's chin into his fingers. Mikasa's eyes glimmered with happiness as their lips met and meshed languidly together in an intimate, tongue-filled fashion that had Jean dominating her throat.

*Schlupp!*

"Mmhmmhm..! Hmmmhmm....! *Jean..!* *Sclurpp...schlurpp...schhup...schlurpp!* Mmhhhm.~" Mikasa mewled into his face, happily receiving his lips as they curled apart her own with his tongue expertly sloshing around the inside of her mouth. She closed her eyes and kept drinking his saliva with glee, messily rolling her tongue together with his in a manner befitting two passionate lovers.

"Mmmm..*pop*...! Ah, I could never get enough of you, Mikasa. Never, and I won't be giving up this juicy ass right here. Anytime you ask, I'll clear the schedule and make your world rumble all day long in bed. Is that assurance enough for you, my sweet butterfly of the office?~" Jean answered in a steamed breath when pulling his tongue out of her soft lips. He made his hand leave her tit and go down so it could begin squeezing her ass from the side with fingers clutching gingerly on her buttocks, making Mikasa squeal softly in rapt breaths as she kept to her task of stroking him off with her fingers.

Jean loved the feeling of Mikasa's doughy, peach of an ass being felt up and fondled by his fingers. He often fantasized about pinching her but every time she passed by his cubicle office on his floor of the Survey Corps building. Now, look at how far he's come; making the woman writhe in her seat with a flustered pair of colored cheeks and exasperated breathing coming out in her voice.

"Haaahhh..haahahhhh...! Mhmhmhm..! Yes..! Jean..! Yes, it does..! Please don't stop...! I want you to keep feeling my breasts too..! Uuuahh..!~" Mikasa breathed out as Jean smirked and brought his other hand over after putting down his phone to grab onto one of Mikasa's firm breasts. He had shifted his seated position a bit so he could have the woman writhing about in his grasp with one hand cupping her buttocks and the other fondling around one of her tits while she loses all composure in a state of heated bliss.

She never abandoned his cock while this was going on, still feverishly stroking it between her fingers as she was determined to get Jean to explode right now. Namely, anywhere on her body like her face or her breasts. Mikasa loved being coated in Jean's cum, almost as much as she enjoyed being filled by it with the thought process of getting pregnant never far from her mind.

"Heh, I thought so. Now then....let's see who to pick out from the staff of the office. There are lots of women to choose from and they all set up that lame Company Shinstagram which ironically makes it easy to pick them out." Jean said, making his right hand leave her ample left breast to go over and pick up his phone once more and scroll onto the screen of the Company's Social media website.

Mikasa was still mewing out loud in bubbling ecstasy as she wriggles herself in her seat a bit, putting her closer to his body to where she rested her head on his chest. She watched him go to the pages of the Shinstagram profiles he bookmarked, and there were quite a few of them indeed, feeling grateful that many took to the company's social media campaign so Jean could see everyone posting their personal histories as well as take snapshots of daily events in their lives.

Jean had quite a few of them in mind and kept scrolling until Mikasa saw his thumb stop on the image of an attractive woman her age with dark, mousy hair spilling down her shoulders in a long mane with dreary-looking eyes. She had a thick, slightly pointed nose and a wonderful full-bodied figure which was largely concealed from inside of her office uniform of an office skirt and a white button-up shirt. Some snapshots of her were made from behind where the camera captured that amazingly thick ass sticking out noticeably from inside of that skirt, Jean couldn't resist staring at it. She had been bending down from her hips when picking up a dropped pen when he took it, showing a rump as thick and as supple as Mikasa's. He stayed on that picture for a moment, mulling whether or not to go after her next when Mikasa recognized the person as one of her somewhat distant peers on the office floor she worked at. She was friendly and personable, albeit a little quirky despite being overall more laidback and carefree than most people she knows.

"Oh, so you're interested in Pieck now, honey? Miss Finger is definitely a looker that most of our floor's workers ogle at from behind. You're not the only guy I know who's fantasized about lifting that skirt up and giving it to her from behind, that's for sure.~" Mikasa commented with intrigue and a bit of playfulness in her voice, keeping her hands squeezing together around the upper half of his cock now while the veins were beginning to pulsate heavily from all over.

"Heh, I bet they do, but only I will be able to do something that actually happening. Pieck Finger has got to have the most voluptuous, roundest ass in the company outside of you and I would like to spend a full night plowing that heart-shaped treat while she's on all fours from behind. I want to have her whimpering like a dog when I break her in, but that being said, I'm still undecided at the moment.~" Jean explained and Mikasa grinned slyly when starting to run her tongue sensually along the surface of his neck in an erotic manner. She was making him shiver pleasantly from the feeling of her slimy appendage tasting him and the combined sensation of this and still having Mikasa's fingers wringing the upper half of his cock, made Jean very distracted with pleasure right now.

"*Schhluuuppppp!* Mmhmmm....! You know, if it's somebody with a large ass you're interested in, then I think I have the perfect candidate in mind for you. There's this one female Security Guard; Ymir, who I see patrolling the perimeter of the office building from time to time that you might be interested in taking." Mikasa said, earning a piqued eyebrow from Jean as he wondered where he might've seen this woman before. "I hear gossip from all my other coworkers during coffee breaks and they often mention eyeballing her butt whenever she walks by. The guys always go on in detail about how thick of a rump it is and how she's got nice curvature which is often seen despite always wearing just an everyday pair of uniform khaki pants. She happens to be somewhat of a friend of mine since we chat with each other from time to time, leading me to learn that she is a lesbian who is married to a beautiful and petite young woman named Historia. Here...let me show you her Shinstagram page so you can see for yourself.~"

Mikasa giddily grabbed Jean's phone, briefly letting go of his cock with her right hand and causing him to whimper quietly since it felt so good to have both sets of fingers stroking him.

'Hmm, so she's a lesbian, huh? That's probably not too much of a challenge for me to take care of and change. I bet I can make her melt more intensely than her lesbian lover since she's probably never really had it good from a man before. And no dildo or strap-on could possibly match up to me, no matter how creative they might try to be. Maybe if I can play my cards right, I can take care of her lesbo lover as well. Preferably at the same time so they can both join as a complete package. Instant threesome with two lesbian women who've probably never had it right from a real man before. I just hope she's not too much of a bitch in personality or too butch in terms of appearance.~' Jean thought to himself till he saw Mikasa raising the phone up to his face after locating Ymir's profile page on the company Shinstagram.

He was shown the sight of a slightly-tanned-skinned, athletically-bodied woman with freckles on her cheeks and a case of resting bitchface that would be otherwise attractive if she bothered to smile when looking into the camera. She had a tall body, a lean figure, and slightly short, straight hair which was tied back into a low-hanging ponytail while having slick bangs dripping down the sides of her face. The cynical look in her eyes didn't leave Jean too impressed, but after taking his phone back from Mikasa and scrolling down her Shinstagram page, he sees a section of photos with her wearing tight-fitting clothes.

They brought out the more voluptuous part of her slightly curvy figure. Her athletic body was shown nicely with a surprisingly plump ass that was very noticeably seen as thick as Pieck's through the spats she was wearing. While she didn't have a big pair of breasts like Mikasa's, Ymir did indeed possess a nice heart-shaped rump that presented itself as something he'd want to press his crotch into while he fucks her into pregnancy. There was a video listed on her profile wherein all these workout-tagged pictures were taken and Jean tapped on the thumbnail, feeling Mikasa's hand return to join the other in resuming her massage of his cock while they watch.

Just before the video started up, Jean noticed that there was a beautiful, petite young woman in the thumbnail image with her who came off like a complete angel. She had shoulder-length blonde hair and a very petite figure despite her short height, but she served as a hard contrast to Ymir's slightly more masculine physique and visibly agitated demeanor. Where Ymir had an agitated look on her face, she always had a bright smile on hers, making for a very obvious 'sugar and spice' contrast between the pair of lesbian lovers.

'Hmmm, I'm guessing that's her wife then, eh? Historia, was it? She's quite a beauty to be sure, but let's first see what that fuckable ass of Ymir's looks like when it's in motion. I hope she turns around and shows me, I really want this pair to live up to the hype that Mikasa is setting. Resting bitch face aside, Ymir does look very good wearing that tight-fitting sports top and she's killing it by showing off that slender midriff of hers with those baby-bearing hips. This woman would be perfect to break into motherhood alongside her lesbian lover Historia. I must have them.~' Jean thought to himself maliciously with a snide smile as the video started up.

The clip began with Ymir talking to Historia and then turning her attention to the phone camera itself.

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"Hey, everyone, this is my rigorous pain-in-the-ass leg day number fifty-five. Today I'm here with my bae, Historia Weiss. Say hi, Hissy. *Shifts the phone camera in the direction of the blonde girl who was wearing casual workout clothes and waving at the camera with a friendly smile.* She'll be assisting me while I'll be working out my glutes and stay physically prime for work. I gotta stay in shape so I can keep whooping people's asses around the Survey Corporation building perimeter when there's trouble, not that much of that come by though. This job hardly has any actual dangers to be found half the time outside of a drunken worker pissing on the side of the building. It's boring as shit sitting on my butt nearly every day playing Hall Monitor and I didn't train at the Police Academy just to be a glorified babysitter to a building full of everyday pencil pushers, but eh, can't complain too much. These days you can never be too sure nothing is going to happen. Plus, the money is actually really good and I get great benefits for the two of us, which is especially needed since Hissy and I are still trying to have a--gngh!" Ymir was abruptly cut off when the blonde girl nudged her way into the view of the camera, bringing up a pair of peace signs with her fingers and smiling radiantly.

"--have a baby together! tYaaaayy! Or at least as soon as we get a Sperm donor we can both agree with it anyway. It's going to be hard work finding a man who's suitable for either of our tastes to get pregnant from, especially since Ymir is just so prickly towards them and fickle to boot too. She hasn't ever decided on one 'worthy enough to serve as her personal sperm donor. I'm not too picky myself, honestly, but we're holding out hope in finding the perfect donor to make our love child a reality!~" Historia gleefully announced, squealing excitedly as she waved into the camera again, much to Ymir's embarrassment at her overly excitable demeanor.

The blonde then suddenly paused the treadmill Ymir had been running on and grabbed onto the woman's ass from the side, making her squeak in surprise, as she brought the phone around so that the camera's perspective could have a clear view of Ymir's ass up close. Jean got a good, hard look at what he was 'buying' today and his breath became caught in his throat when he saw it. When shown in tight-fitting workout shorts, Ymir's buttocks were incredibly supple ass and robust like Pieck Finger's. Historia even dug some of her fingers into the sides of one of her cheeks, flexing her lover's buttocks sensually as though she was advertising it to everyone who'd checked out the woman's Shinstagram profile. The tanned-skinned woman blustered about with embarrassment, making for a cute look on her face that Jean wanted to recreate when he fucks her soon.

"D-dammit to Hell, Hissy!" Ymir growled with a dark blush, looking over her shoulder in agitation while Historia kept on squeezing the right dimple of the woman's ass.

"Look here, everybody! This is Ymir's booty just begging for somebody, ideally a guy with a high sperm count, to press against it and give us a baby. We don't care which one of us gets pregnant first, or even if it's just one of us at all, but we truly do want to have a love child to take care of. So line up if you're interested and pray you pass my wife's nearly impossible standards. You must achieve worthiness in her eyes. In short, ready to work at it if you really wanna get laid with either one or both of us. Thanks for watching. Muah." Historia finalized with a cute smile before blowing a kiss into the camera and giving the phone back to Ymir.

The latter was still red-faced with embarrassment when she cut the video feed off.

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'Hot damn...! This is like an advertisement from above! They're basically telling me to start trapping them within my arms and plowing both into maternal splendor since they're actually trying to have a baby together. Heheh, I was totally meant to get in on this today! Mikasa was not lying about that ass either. I'd argue it's actually a little thicker than Pieck's, but I won't discriminate nor will I leave either of those two ladies out of this. The challenge of fucking both lesbians into submission and pregnancy is just too appealing to me right now. I will have both of them belong to me just like Mikasa, but first I just need to get one of them alone so the other could fall into place like a domino.~' Jean resolved internally and put his phone down, feeling the pressure of his cock swelling thanks to Mikasa gingerly kneading her fingers together along both sides of his shaft.

She could tell that he was ready to cum since his testicles were swelling up a bit, rising to eruption levels with a dabble of precum seeping out of the tip. He quickly looked at his lover, the raven-haired wife of Eren Yeager with a lascivious smile, and gave his verdict.

"Mikasa...! I'm about to cum! Get down between my legs quickly and be ready to receive your reward in full all over that beautiful face of yours! Oohh... you naughty little, cheating slut of a wife! I love the way you worship my cock with those hands!~" Jean yelled out with a brisk huff of his voice, watching Mikasa obey him quickly with a sultry smile. She let go of his cock and slides herself off the couch right away, getting between his legs while being on her knees.

"Yes, Jean!~" She obeyed with glee and lustful hunger in her eyes, bringing her hands back to his cock and sliding them down his shaft furiously for the big finish. Jean groaned even louder as he felt her smooth palms stroking each side of his length, coaxing him hard by wringing his immaculate appendage.

Mikasa leaned forward with her mouth hanging open, preparing to accept each spunk of sperm that was set to shoot out of his cock like a fire hydrant the moment she felt it furiously pulsate with Jean's guttural growl!

"Aaghhh!~" Jean howled through his clenched teeth as he sends forth a thick volley of sperm straight into the face of Eren's wife a wide, eager grin on his face.

*Spplurrt...spplurrt...spplurrt..spplurrt...spplurrt...spplurrrt..spplurt!*

An abundance of the thick, potent substance spewed out and spilled all over Mikasa's face as she held out her tongue to allow much of it to spill into her mouth. Many thick strands of it dirtied her hair and spread all over her breasts with some of it even covering her shoulders, painting her entire upper body in pearly white messiness. She had allowed herself to bathe in his Jean's cum, enjoying the warm spunk in all its wholesomeness as she happily swallowed down whatever poured into her mouth! He had nearly filled it up entirely thanks to Mikasa keeping her face perfectly aligned with it. She drank down every globule, swallowing loudly as she bathes in the man's seed and basks in the sinful spice of this unlawful act with the man who gave her the fucking of a lifetime.

Once Jean was finished up, having cum for well over a minute and making Mikasa's naked upper half a total mess of pearly gunk, the woman started cleaning herself off with her fingers by scraping off every drop of it and sucking it off with her mouth. She made sure to suck as loud as possible while giving Jean an erotic look of longing, happily doing this for him for a few more seconds until she was finished. She left no trace of his semen when she was done.

"Hmmhmhhhh! *Gulp...gulp..gulp...!* Ahh...delicious as always, and so thick too. Fufufuu, I suppose now we should get going, right honey? I do need to get back home quickly before Eren does and get ready for work after I get some sleep. I take it we'll be working on recruiting Historia and Ymir together today?*Jean nods with a sly grin on his face* Great, I know where Historia likes to wait when it comes to visiting the building everyday to have lunch with Ymir. She doesn't actually work at Survey Corp, but she visits Ymir in the same place every day no matter what.~" Mikasa announced with a devious smile on her face.

She felt Jean reach over to pet the top of her head with affection reaches down with both hands caressing her cheeks, looking into Mikasa's eyes with a smile.

"Perfect. Let's do this, Mikasa. You and me together. I'll text you as soon as I get back to the office and from there, we do everything as planned starting with you leading Historia away to a certain part of the building. Then, you leave the rest is up to me.~."

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A little over several hours later, Mikasa returned home to get some sleep and start getting ready for work after Eren came back, exhausted and ready to recuperate for the day. She texted Jean secretly, agreeing to meet with him in a certain part of the office building where Ymir and Historia traditionally have lunch together. He put together a plan to have her bring the girl into one of the women's bathrooms, luring her in there for Jean to spring his trap and bring Historia into his thrall with a little bit of a 'persuasion' by Blackmail. Mikasa's job was to keep guard outside of the restroom but putting an 'Out of Order' sign on it and wait for Jean to finish corrupting Historia before they move on with the rest of their day, saving Ymir for after they finish so that he could have both women in his home rolling about underneath the bedsheets.

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Eventually, the hour of destiny was at hand and Jean poked his head out of the side of the Women's restroom entrance located between the second and third floors of the building when receiving the text from Mikasa around Lunch time. She told him that she was currently walking alongside the blonde angel herself, Historia Reiss, and got into position by waiting there in the women's restroom with his phone in his pocket that had 'incriminating' evidence all over it. Once he saw the girls coming around the corner of the hallway leading to this restroom, he ducked his head inside and hid inside of a corner waiting for Mikasa to bring her in by any means necessary. Jean had faith that the cheating wife would take care of things on her end since Historia and Ymir trusted her enough to consider her a friend.

The time was now and Jean was almost too eager to sit and wait, so he poked his head out one last time to take a look at the merchandise and saw Historia Reiss herself in all her angelic, beautiful glory as she walked alongside Mikasa a few feet away.

"Hehehehehh! Your husband would do that, huh, Mikasa? Maybe you could corral his workaholic tendencies a little by offering him some special alone time between you two. Work isn't everything and I just know that Ymir would sooner quit her job before doing a double shift at her station. Benefits are great and all, but there is no replacement for intimate time with your loved ones, am I right?~" Historia said, focusing on Mikasa with her typically bright and cheerful demeanor while Jean drank in her appearance in full.

"Well, let's just say I've found a few workarounds to making work more enjoyable on my end. I can't control what Eren does, but I do pray for his health at times whenever he feels he needs to get ahead here. There's no stopping that man when he's just so stubborn. I take it you have the same issues with Ymir since she's still being picky about choosing a donor, yes?" Mikasa replied, keeping the blonde's attention as they came closer to the location of the restroom.

He saw a beautiful, petite-bodied angel about 5'9 wearing tight-fitting yoga pants with white tennis shoes and a loose-fitting white button-up shirt that was parted around the collarbone for sexual appeal. The lesbian blonde was looking as feminine as possible and her charm showed well with her friendly personality and her long, shoulder-length hair spilling elegantly down her backside. Those cute bladed bangs caressing the sides of her face and her forehead were just the cherry on top, but for Jean, Historia's dazzling pair of bright bluish-green eyes made him completely 'hungry' for her right off the bat. She walked with Mikasa while carrying a lunch bag in her hands, about to b within reaching distance of the restroom when he ducked back in and waited for Mikasa to do her part as planned.

"Hehehe, you have no idea. I guess you've already seen the video about us on that, huh? I'm a little embarrassed that Ymir acts that way no matter what when it comes to men and she doesn't give off any friendly vibes to people that we know, always preferring to talk to me instead since I'm the more approachable of the two. But we're dead set on this baby idea, even if we both have to strap in a 'perfect' man and ride him all day long until one of us gets a bun in the oven. that's how badly I need this 'itch' scratched, Mikasa. Sigh, I still wished Ymir wouldn't have chased away so many guys though. A lot of them were really promising too." Historia softly lamented as they were about to arrive at the door when Mikasa paused in her footsteps and put on a feigned look of distress when suddenly turning her head in Historia's direction. "Mikasa? You alright? You look kinda distressed right now all of a sudden? Is something wrong?"

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"Y-yes..! I...am not feeling too well. Please, Historia, can you....come with me into the restroom? I feel as though I'm going to throw up and I need you to help me hold back my hair. If you would...." Mikasa pleaded, feigning her act with utmost accuracy and preying on Historia's gentle and selfless nature as the blonde immediately nodded her head.

"S-sure! Right away...! I'll go in first and get ready to hold your hair back or do anything else you need. Believe me when I say I've had to do this kind of thing for Ymir plenty of times by now that I'm trained for this. Heheh.~" Historia replied, quickly setting off the lunch bag to the side and seeing Mikasa hold the door open for her to go in.

As soon as she walked through it, Mikasa smirked slyly at the last second and closed it shut behind a confused-looking Historia who was now seemingly alone inside the ladies' restroom. She quickly pulled out a janitorial Masterkey from her side skirt pocket and locked the girl inside with Jean, pulling out an 'Out of service' sign from behind the nearby trashcan and placing it over the ladies' restroom door to keep people from coming in.

"Thank you, Historia. Have fun, Jean. Fufufu.~" Mikasa giggled evilly.

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Meanwhile, inside...

"Huh? Mikasa? W-what gives? Aren't you going to come in here with me?" Historia, clearly confused and heard the soft steps of a pair of shoes coming out of one of the bathroom stalls, causing her to turn her head in the direction of a man wearing office uniform clothing with his phone held out in his right hand. "Uhmmm...hi? You do know you're inside the women's restroom, right? If you don't want me to scream for security I suggest you---!"

Historia was cut off when Jean brought up his phone and displayed the broad feed of...herself on that brick-sized screen being indulged sexually by several men all at the same time. Historia's face paled a little when saw it, seeing that blonde woman in the middle of a four-way orgy look so much like her it was uncanny, she was having two dicks within her hands and bobbing her face enthusiastically on one of them with the man holding onto her head and using it as a makeshift fleshlight while she had two more bottoming out of her lower half. Seeing those turgid dicks flossing out the insides of her ass and her pussy respectively in swift, smooth-moving tandem aroused Historia quite a bit despite her mortified state of shock.

Her crystal-like blueish-green eyes looked up into the mystery man's face, swallowing nervously as she calmed down and shakily asked stood there with a nervous expression that Jean adored.

'W-w-what? How...? Is that me?! B-but I don't remember doing any of that, nor would I go around fucking guys like some kind of pornstar slut without clearing it with Ymir...! I mean, she was always a bit of a misandrist when it comes to more obnoxious types of men, b-but to see me ....doing this....would absolutely make everything fall apart between us..! T-there's no way that can be! It just can't be! Right?' Historia's thoughts screamed at her, making her sweat nervously as she shakily stood before Jean with a questioning gaze before finally speaking. "W-who are you and how did you get that? I...I don't remember ever doing that sort of thing in my life, b-but that face...it's clearly me...! I mean, every so often I black out when Ymir and I go out to a club looking for a man to be our donor, but this...! T-there's just no way that could happen...right?"

"Heh, all I know is that I have 'legitimately' procured this 'evidence' of you fucking around with random guys behind your lesbian girlfriend's back. She'd probably say it's a convincing fake, but that is clearly your face right there, isn't it? Whose to say she won't' start doubting you, leading to a tumultuous rupture in your relationship? in case you were wondering, this is Blackmail, though I like to call it extortion because it sounds cooler. My name's Jean, by the way, Jean Kirstein at your service, and I'm very special friends with Mikasa who has seen the 'light' in a manner of speaking by sleeping with me.~" Jean revealed, shocking Historia to her core and making the girl nearly stumble back onto her butt, looking at the door and wondering why that wholesome woman would betray her husband with a man like this.

"N-no way...! Is Mikasa in on this too?! W-what is going on here? What is it  you want from me?" She fearfully asked and Jean simply chuckled while eying Historia with a lecherous smile.

"Simply to 'Audition' myself to be both you and your lesbian girlfriend's 'Daddy', Historia Reiss. Do that and I won't send these videos to Ymir's phone, making her come storming around the office looking for you and demanding an explanation. You wouldn't like that, would you? *She fearfully shakes her head* Good, didn't think so. When I fuck you and make you lose your mind with orgasm, you'll convince Ymir to sleep with me as well. We'll pick a time right after work to do that and you'll have her come wearing a very 'sexy' policewoman outfit that I think makes strippers look modest. I'll be plowing both of you at that time after showing you the light that is Jean Kirstein's cock stirring up your insides in ways no strap-on or dildo could ever hope to do.~" He said, playing the video back over again and zooming in on the sight of Historia's face languidly rolling her tongue between a pair of cocks with a raunchy sperm-coated smile on her lips.

"Ughhh...! No other choice is there. W-where do you want to 'audition' with me then?" She asked though she had an idea of when Jean wanted to fuck her as he pulled a threefold packet of condoms and gestured to the sink counter over by the mirror

"Right here, right now. Take off those yoga pants and unbutton that shirt, missy. I want to see all of you in the mirror while I fuck that tight lesbian pussy hard. Trust me, you won't want to go back to a life without it once you've gotten your fill of it. Ask Mikasa.~" Jean said, making Historia sigh warily as she got up and begrudgingly began undoing the buttons of her blouse, allowing Jean to see her ample pair of bra-covered boobs jiggling freely. She had a decently sizable pair of modest C-cups, likely bigger than Ymir in terms of bust size as it was also making her curvy little figure stand out even more than before.

Jean licked his lips with lustful glee as he saw her now tug down the hem of her yoga pants to where it came trudging down her thighs, exposing the basic white-lace panties matching the bra itself. Historia nearly sniffled angrily in hate as she made her pants spill down into a puddle around her right ankle and pulled down her panties next. Down it came, snowing her smooth-looking groin and a light patch of golden yellow fuzz above her sex. Soon Jean came to see the tight-looking, moist pair of velvet ruby folds belonging to Historia's pussy as she stepped out of her pants and panties before pulling up her bra. Up those cups came, making her tits wriggle freely with pink perfect nipples sticking out while she had a grumpy expression on her face.

"Nice. you are an angel. Just look at that marvelous, petite body of yours.~" Jean said, licking his lips as he hastily undid his pants and belt, letting Historia watch as they came down around his ankles with his boxers. Her crystalline aquamarine eyes became wide when she saw the mammoth of a cock that sprung out fully erect with balls the size of plums. She felt like her breath had been caught inside of her throat and visibly was taken aback by seeing that foot-length, wrist-thick monster Jean had been keeping inside of his pants.

"*Gasps...!* W-wwow...! Will that....*gulp*..be going inside of me?" Historia asked herself in shock as Jean ripped open one condom package and slipped it on over the immaculate surface of his cock with a smug grin.

"Told you that no sex toy could ever compare to me, not even if you bought a big one. There's just no substitute for the real thing, beautiful. Now..nghh...get up close to that counter and turn that cute little ass around so that I can fuck you right in front of it. I want to see your face as much as I want to see your body shaking when I start.~" Jean growled, making a blushing Historia nervously comply as she placed herself before the restroom counter mirror. She put her hands flat on the surface until Jean gestured for her to spread them out as he crept in behind her, enjoying the anxious look on the blonde lesbian's face when she could feel his condom-covered cock gently tapping her ass.

'T-this is really happening, isn't it? I'm going behind Ymir's back to have sex with a man who's blackmailing me into making him our donor. He's g-got such a huge...cock too...! I...I still can't believe the size of that thing, maybe that's why Mikasa was involved with him. B-but still, to do that to her husband and work with this guy like some kind of partner-in-crime...! What'll happen to me when he makes me feel that thing inside?' Historia wondered, feeling increasingly aroused as she felt one of Jean's strong hands reaching down around from underneath her right leg to pick it up and expose her slick-looking pussy to him. He guided his cock over into her naked folds and prepared the other hand to grab onto her torso, feeling up her smooth petite body in the process with lecherous glee.

Historia whimpered softly from the skin contact till she felt the bulbous head of his condom-wrapped cock pushing apart her folds and making her shiver. Jean reached underneath her other leg to help pick her up and promptly lifted Historia upright before dropping her down onto his massive cock and impaling her quivering snatch on it!

"Hmmnmmp!~" Jean grunted, firmly gripping the surface of the girl's legs and preparing to fuck her Full-Nelson style by hooking his arms around each of her thighs when he starts. In an instant, he felt the snug visage of Historia's sensitive pussy sliding down nearly entirely on his cock, making her walls spread out as a newfound sensation truly reverberated through the girl's body.

*Squelch!*

"Ggggyaaaaahahhhhhhhhh!! Ooohhh..my God! Uunnghhhh!" Historia cried out in euphoria and surprise, wincing in pain a bit for she felt her insides stretching out anew as though all her times with Ymir and a strap-on meant nothing! She felt sensations fluttering throughout her insides, making her cunt re-shape itself as it was sheathed around nearly half of Jean's length with her legs spreading outward. Her arms flung backward to grab around the back of his neck to help steady their position, feeling Jean's hands sliding up her legs to where he hooked his arms around her thighs.

"Mmnghghhmm! Oohhhhh..yeah..! Fuck..! This is a tight, untapped pussy for sure..! Mmnghh! Ymir really hasn't done this body of yours justice with all those flimsy toys. Prepare to feel a real man fucking you into submission, Historia Reiss.~" Jean growled into her right ear, hearing her breathe raptly as she struggled to get adjusted to the intense sensation of her pussy sweltering around something the size of an eggplant.

Slowly but surely, he started moving by bucking his hips up into her bottom, feeling her pussy squelch and squirt all over the restroom counter as he got started fucking her hard. The vice-like sensation of her sex was divine for Jean, he truly enjoyed the snugness of her slippery little pussy as he began popping his pelvis forward and making her legs jostle about in the air. The repetition of skin-slapping music began with the noises of Historia's body bucking underneath Jean's in a full-nelson position.

"Aaahh..aaahhh...aaahhh..aaahhhh..aahhh..aaanngghhh!! Uuhh..uuhh..uuuhh...uuh..uuhhaahh!~" Historia cried out, clenching her teeth shut and trying not to let her moans grow louder in pleasure just to avoid giving Jean the satisfaction. Still, she couldn't help the feeling of her sweet and sensitive pussy sheathing the surface of his cock as it thumped raucously against her cervix. The feeling was almost making her regret the use of the condom, but she quickly pushed those thoughts from her mind in favor of trying to remember she was Ymir's lover and not his.

"Mmngh...mmngh..mmmngh..mmmngh..mmnghh..mmngghhhh! Oohhhh..yeah, you are tight...!~" Jean let out as he started pushing himself in even further into Historia's petite frame, feeling the groove of her buttocks rub into his groin as he felt more of her pussy clutching on his cock. He brought her legs up even higher to where he could hook his arms around from underneath each of her armpits, making the blonde squeal even more loudly since it meant feeling her pussy twisting more sensitively around his cock which was now plunging deeply into her womb.

"Gaaaaghghhhhhh! I...I feel it inside of my babymaker now! Uunnghhh!" Historia whimpered loudly, feeling his cock internally invade her womb and re-shaping her insides permanently as waves of euphoria flooded her body en masse. She was beginning to have an exaggerated expression of pleasure on her face, feeling so incredible that she completely forgot her pain and misery about doing this behind her lover's back.

Historia was feeling the bulging mass of his length making a bulge appear from within her groin. She could see it while she was being held up in the Full-nelson position, secretly enjoying the feeling of Jean's arms keeping her limbs held back. She looked at herself in the mirror next, seeing that her petite little body was constantly shaking about with her tits jiggling salaciously to the tempo of his hips bucking against her buttocks. She was doing everything she could to try to think of Ymir, forgetting the pleasure she used to give her and replacing it with the euphoria Jean was giving her in spades.

'H-he's sooo....big...b-but ooahhh....it feels really good....! So good...! Amazing..! Nghhhh! Ymir...! Please forgive me....but this man is making me feel like I'm floating high in the sky..! Nothing our strap-ons did could have anything on this feeling....! Ooaaaahhhhhh!~' Historia cried out inside of her head, feeling the raucous slamming his Jean's balls colliding into her groin as she has her pussy gushing constantly all over his cock! It just kept pummeling her insides like a flesh-and-blood battering arm the size of a human forearm, making her curl her toes from inside of her shoes and wriggling her body salaciously to the non-stop fucking Jean was giving her.

"Uunngghhhh!! Uunn..ungh..uunngh..unnghh..nghh..! Aahahhhhhhhh!" Historia breathed out loudly as she moaned in bliss and felt the innate desire to have Jean's seed fill either pussy full of his seed or Ymir's. The intricate rush she got from having him bumping into the back of her womb was sublime, making her forget any negativity she may have had initially against him.

Jean essentially converted the woman's preferences from her lover's crotch and sex toys to his magnificent cock. Historia was seeing stars as she continuously bounced onto his cock with her buttocks bucking against his hips voraciously for nearly fifteen minutes. She had squeezed down around his cock as it hammered its way into her uterus like so, gushing all over in a series of mini-orgasms and preparing to cum her brains out with the big one. Seeing the bulge sliding up and down into her womanhood was mesmerizing enough for Historia to keep that smile on her face while the flesh-slapping sounds of sexual coitus ensued for a little longer. It wouldn't be long now till she felt her climax hit her like a brick wall and Jean was counting on the lesbian being 'convinced' by his sexual prowess to include Ymir in his plans now that she was wailing blissfully in constant.

"Aaahhhhhhh!! Aahhhnnghh! I'm going to be cumming...! Gnnghhhhh!! Y-your dick..i.s too much.....! But I....I...love it!~" Historia cried out, tossing her head back to where her lovely mane of gold tousled around Jean's neck. He nibbled on her right ear, feeling her writhe about along his torso as she could feel Historia's cervix squeezing gingerly around his cock. She was ready to cum soon and from the look o her face, Jean might say she was thoroughly convinced.

Keeping his pelvis plopping upward into her buttocks, feeling her sex tugging aggressively on his cock for a little while longer until Historia roared loudly and came!

"Aaaaaahahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!~" Historia cried out and started shivering intensely around Jean's cock, feeling him beginning to pulsate heavily just before experiencing the sensation of the condom inflating like a ballon with his cum, pushing into the walls of her womb as she lost her mind in orgasm.

*Spplurrt...spplurrt.....spplurrt...spplurrt....spplurrt...spplurrt.....spplurrtt!*.

"Mmnghghhhh!! Yeahhhh...!~"  Jean let out, enjoying the sensation of filling the condom with cum, knowing it was making Historia writhe wildly about while her toes curled tightly inside of her tennis shoes. Gushes of her pussy juice were spritzing onto the counter with Historia twitching her legs while making a goofy expression wrought of immense sexual satisfaction.

'She's mine.~' Jean thought, letting the girl ride out her orgasm until he felt her go slack in his arms. He carefully lowered her down onto her feet and watched as she slumped back against the counter with his sperm-filled condom staying wedged deep inside of her cunt. He reaches down and pulls it out, pinching the end and tying it up between his fingers so he could dangle it in front of Historia's face to see.

The blonde saw a massive balloon containing all of his cum, making her immediately see it as a sign that both her womb and Ymir could really be swollen with his offspring. they wanted a child so badly and from the look on Jean's face, as well as seeing his cock stay hard even after cumming so much into the condom, Historia felt he was the one to make their goal a reality. She waddled onto her kneecaps and kissed the naked tip of his cock with a lustful look now on her face.

"I....concede...I've never cum so hard in all my life....I...I want to have your baby..! Ymir will want one too! And I'll....do everything you ask of us, including the idea of bringing her to you tonight wearing whatever slutty policewoman outfit you bought, Master....~' Historia cooed gently, running her tongue along the surface of his cock as he stood tall and proud with a hand petting the back of her head.

"Good. See? I knew all you needed was the right man to make your dreams come true. You know what you need to do for me, Historia. Bring your lovely wife to me tonight....and get ready to dress up in what we talked about earlier. I'm going to need to know your measurement sizes real quick so Mikasa can go get them, okay?~" Jean said, growling quietly as he stroked one side of the petite blonde's face whiles he smiles adoringly at him from below.

"Yes, Master...!~" She giddily replied, taking one last suckle of his scrotum with her slick and slimy tongue. Doing so in a rather provocative he liked to see Ymir do as well.

****

Later on around nightfall, with their scheduled work shifts done and with Jean sending them the address to an apartment extension which served as the place they'd be meeting him in, Ymir and Historia step out of the Uber car ride wearing Ladies' trenchcoats over each of their bodies. Ymir, being the mocha-skinned tomboy she was, hated the idea of coming to a man's apartment with this wildly absurd 'outfit' she was told to wear under Historia's imperative after being told earlier that she found a 'donor' for their dream. The woman had yet to approve of any man she wanted either herself or her lover to be impregnated by yet she found Historia to be too excited and eager to really want to deny her like she always had done.

'Sigh, this guy better live up to the hype Hissy set up. Seriously, I can't believe she just went and choose a guy without consulting me first. I guess I was being too picky for her to be patient any longer, hopefully by entertaining this yahoo I can earn some good points with Hissy again.' Ymir thought to herself, brushing a lock of her dark brown hair to the side as she huffed with slight agitation, watching Historia pay the Uber driver before sending him on his way.

"Alrighty, it looks like Jean lives right there, but apparently he has a nice and cushy little apartment extension he owns that he wants us to go to. It is literally right next to it, let's go, Ymir. I can hardly wait. Hee hee.~" Historia says with giddiness and girly excitement, wrapping her arms around Ymir's left elbow and guiding her over to the stairwell so they can make their way up.

"Uugh...! I can't believe we're wearing these, Hissy. Is this seriously the guy you want to be inseminated by? Some guy with...this kind of taste?" Ymir groaned as they went up the steps, barely catching up with the excitable blonde lover as she rushed up with stars in her eyes. Ymir had rarely seen her so energetic to this level, wondering if maybe she should just accept her choice and do her best to enjoy it.

"C'mon, Ymir. Where's your sense of adventure? I'm glad I got my outfit in the nick of time before coming here. You still got your cap to complete the ensemble, don't you? *Ymir nods resentfully* Great, and besides what's best for male virility than seeing beautiful girls like us wearing sexy outfits? It'll be a perfect night for the three of us.~" Historia countered, shutting Ymir down and arriving in front of the door of Jean's secondary apartment.

"If you say so, I've never worn something like this in my whole life. He'd better be worth it and at least...mildly good-looking with a thick dick." Ymir grumbled and watched as Historia knocked on the door, ringing it excitedly till it opened up revealing Jean Kirstein himself wearing an opened-shirt blazer and a pair of stylish dark pants greeting them with a smile.

"Welcome, welcome, ladies. Glad you could make it on time. Come on in, and say, Historia, is this the lovely Ymir I've heard so much about?~" Jean greeted, making a giggling Historia skip right on in while resisting the urge to kiss him on the lips with her tongue going into his mouth. She wanted to do so very badly but waited until  Ymir was on board with Jean first as she stepped inside of his apartment. All around them was an exotic yet modest nightclub-like place with indigo lighting and stylishly simple furnishings with the odd surprise of there being two stripper poles in the center of the room.

"Yes, Jean, this is my wife Ymir..who I know will enjoy tonight's festivities as well as your....special talents. Hehehe. Don't let her grumpy facade fool you, she's excited to be here as well since I told her you were the right and perfect guy for the job. We're wearing the clothes you told us to wear underneath these coats, by the way.~" Historia explained to a grinning Jean who turned his head over to Ymir, offering to kiss her hand as she walked in with a look of discomfort on her face.

"Pleasure to meet you, Ymir. Historia's told me a lot about you. I hope you're as excited as I am for tonight's main event, starting with the strip pole dance I mentioned wanting to have you two begin with.~" Jean said, kissing her right knuckle and noticing a small blush on her cheeks as she yanked it away with a sigh.

"Pleased....to meet you too, Jean. I know what Hissy told me you wanted us to do, but I won't be so convinced you're the ideal donor until I experience 'it' otherwise. And so far, it doesn't look too promising to me. I hope you deliver on everything you hyped her up for." Ymir said, closing the door behind her and being ushered along by Jean over to the small platform in the center of the room where the stripper poles were located. 'H-how in the Hell did this guy build or afford two strip dance poles in the middle of an apartment?! The pay at Survey Corps can't be that good, can it? Then again, he lives alone...so maybe he can afford it. That must be exactly why he chose these...outfits for us to wear. Just for the occasion. Ugh...!'

'Heh, she's a prickly one to be sure. But I'm not worried, she'll be mewing like a kitten before long and licking up my cock like it was a giant ice cream alongside her lover...or should say..my lover together as a new addition altogether. Heheh.~' Jean thought to himself, walking over to one of the lounge chairs he placed before the platform and plopping himself into it, gesturing for Ymir and Historia to get up on the stripping platform with his fingers. "Alright, ladies. Let's not waste any time. Take off those cumbersome trench coats and show me how good my precariously-selected outfits look on you two.~"

"Yes sir, Jean!~" Historia replied and eagerly undid her coat, revealing her petite body clad in an extremely skimpy School Girl's uniform with a tie around her neck, a loosely unbuttoned uniform shirt showing off her cleavage, and a very tiny miniskirt riding up so high Jean could see her thong-covered lower half. He was instantly sprung at the sight of Historia's delightfully petite body wearing such a sexy, stylish outfit as she climbed onto the pole with her hands and let it rub up against her backside while she awaits Ymir.

"Gngh...! I can't believe I'm doing this, but here....you pervert..!" Ymir growled with a heavy blush as she undid hers next, pulling it open and letting it slide off of her shoulders just before bringing out a policewoman's cap to put on top of her head. Jean was even more pleased to see the tomboyish lesbian security guard wearing this since not only was it sexily designed but fit the woman like a glove. Ymir had a buttoned-down policewoman's top showing off her surprisingly ample pair of D-cup-sized breasts from within. She had no bra on, of course,  and a pair of high-riding dark booty shirts leaving little to the imagination while having fishnet stockings covering her legs. Ymir was surprisingly very womanly in terms of curves and athletic muscle, all in a lithe tomboy package as she fixed a glare on Jean before going on to the platform as well.

Like Historia, she too had put on a bit of make-up in the form of lipstick and eyeshadow, blushing up her cheeks a bit with the addition of a choker around her neck. Seeing her dressed like a literal stripper made Jean's libido skyrocket considerably as he pressed a remote control button to begin the dance club music on his sound system.

!

A deep, booming tempo of rave music started and all around the pair of lesbians there were spinning lights above, giving the scenery a very exotic ambiance one would expect to see in any rave or dance club with strippers performing. Ymir honestly thought this was tacky yet couldn't help but find Historia's enthusiasm over seeing all of this contagious. The plucky blonde woman ran her hands down the stripper pole, grinding herself on it slowly in preparation while giving Jean a playfully seductive wink from afar.

"Historia, how into this are you?" Ymir began until she was cut off by Jean calling out to them from his lounge chair.

"Let's begin! C'mon...! Hehehehh, show me what you got by shaking those lovely asses of yours in front of me, twerking, and working it with style, ladies! Historia is already raring to go, so let's see you shake that scrumptious ass in front of me together, Ymir..~" Jean called out, earning a hissing scowl from Ymir as she grabbed onto the pole and prepared to dance, grinding herself all over it the only provocative ways she knows.

Her body rode upon its surface with the iron brass of the reflective staff of metal sliding up between her legs and pressing against her groin through her extremely skippy police shorts. Historia was dancing more enthusiastically than Ymir as she twirled around it with a leg extended straight up and one hand clutching it like she was a professional The blonde little angel was giggling with excitement the entire time, shaking her buttocks around in front of Jean's face while exotically flexing her petite figure in many provocative ways that left Ymir speechless.

'She's really getting into this...and so is he.' She thought when noticing his erection practically pushing out of his pants, making her swallow the lump in her throat for it was the biggest one she'd ever seen. Finding herself to be a little hot and bothered right now, Ymir clutched both sides of the pole and began grinding herself on it in a drop-down and slide-up method of motion. She was making sure it slid up between her tits, pushing through her partially unbuttoned top while matching her lover's bombastic movements as best as she can.

Jean was enjoying everything and sitting comfortably on his lounge chair watching it all go down, wondering when the right moment would be to bring out the lube oil and have each girl take their bottoms off. He saw Historia spinning herself around and flaunting her peach-like ass through her uniform skirt, making him see her ample little buttocks underneath with that light pink thong riding up high between her cheeks. She was constantly undulating along the pole, looking back at Jean the entire with a smile and wriggling her tits through her uniform clothing whenever she was facing him after spinning around the pole the whole way.

"Hmmhmm! Mhmmh! Mmhmm.....! Oohhh...! I am having so much fun right now! Are you enjoying this, Jean? Heheh, never mind I can see from your tentpole that you are.~" Historia giggled loudly in excitement, watching Ymir sensually slide her backside down the pole with her legs spread wide and her high-heel officer's boots staying flat on the surface of the platform. "Wow! I knew you'd be getting into it too, Ymir! Isn't this fun? I think our male host is enjoying your routine a little more than mine, maybe I should go as a sexy police officer next time too.~'

"Hnnghhh! Z-zip it, Hissy..! I'm not enjoying this as much as you think I am..! I am only doing this for us...! Mmhmmhh! how are you liking this now, you lecherous bastard? Are we...exciting your dick enough to give us what we want?" Ymir asked crudely, arching her back and sticking out her chest while running a hand down her frame. Her smooth, naked midriff was exposed from between her officer's booty shorts and unbuttoned uniform top as she flexed out her abdominal muscles for added effect.

Jean was liking this very much and could scarcely contain his erection any longer as he sat there, enjoying this for a little bit more until he decided it was time for the next phase to begin.

"Yes, yes I truly am. Hehe hehe..! Keep on dancing, girls, but let's kick things up to the next gear first, shall we? Turn yourselves around and take off those bottoms so I can lube those asses up, panties, and thongs too. I want you to be twerking those butts right in front of me before I start tonguing them out.~" Jean yelled out with excitement, making Historia squeal with delight while Ymir simply stayed flabbergasted with a dark blush on her face.

"Hee hee hee! Okay. Here...I go.~" Historia replied first, shifting her position to where she turned herself around and clutched the pole tightly while sticking her buttocks outward Jean again. only this time, she reached back and unlatched the mini-skirt so it could fall off and then pulled down her pink thong with it so that her entire lower half was naked as can be. Ymir watched in surprise as her lover Historia flaunted her naked buttocks and pussy in front of Jean's face, hunching her legs so she could be ready to dance the twerking at his command.

"Mmnghhh! That's what Daddy likes alright. Oohhh..man, you've got just the nicest pussy and cutest little butt I've ever seen, Historia. Your turn now, Ymir.~" Jean said, enjoying the sight of Historia's rosy little peach glistening heavily with arousal while her tight-little anus stood out from within the doughy lily-white peach of her buttocks. She was blushing fiercely and enjoying the attention she was getting, becoming increasingly horny and yearning for jean to ravish her soon lest she goes crazy for his cock like before.

"Historia...nngh..fine. Let's see if you like my ass too, you freaking pervert. I swear you're the first person I've ever done something like this for." Ymir said in disgruntlement, twisting around so that her backside was facing Jean now too. She reached down to undo her tight-fitting booty shorts and pull them down her fishnet-covered thighs which were attached to a garter belt around the lower part of her waist. Down came those shorts, showing Jean the sight of Ymir's dark lace thong in full as well as supple light-brown buttocks with it riding up between her cheeks.

Down it came, landing on the platform surface around her high-heel boots, and with some reluctance, Ymir reached back to pull down her thong next, showing Jean the rosy pucker hole of her tight-looking yet clean anus along with her cleanly-shaved pussy together. Her folds were tucked in yet she looked as fresh as a virgin even though Ymir and Historia likely had lots of lesbian sex involving strap-ons and dildoes until Jean came into their lives. He saw the flustered yet seething look on Ymir's face as she pulled her thong down all the way until it joined her shorts, leaving her bottomless just like Historia and with both women sticking out their asses while having their kneecaps bent to perform the show.

"Mmmnhmmhh! What a scrumptious ass you have too, Ymir. It's like having both chocolate and vanilla in flavors of beautiful bi-sexual women for me to enjoy tonight. Hehehe.~" He remarked, earning another annoyed grunt from Ymir just before she sees Historia's buttocks twerking bombastically to the music right in front of the man's face!

"Uuh..uuhh..uuhh..uuhh..uuh..uuhhh! Jeeeaann! Are you watching me? Are you..enjoying the way my ass looks shaking itself right in front of your face? Come on, Ymir. Join me.~" Historia goaded, making the other woman wonder where this fiery spirit of enthusiasm came from since Historia has always been more or less reserved when it came to sexual thrills. Deciding not to pursue her questioning line of thoughts any further, Ymir reluctantly started twerking as well. She clutched the pole shaft tightly and bounced her brown ass in front of Jean's face alongside her lover with buttocks wriggling non-stop with excitement.

"Mmngh..mmngh.mmngh.mmmngh...mmgnnh! You'd better be enjoying this, you bastard..! Nnghh! And you better say my ass, nice and chiseled as it is, is what you want to fuck first before sticking it into Hissy!" Ymir let out a blushing fit of bluster, earning a soft chuckle from Jean as he reached for the table to the side, grabbing a bottle of oil with a smirk.

'Mmnhmhh...those asses look just good enough to eat. Oh, I will take the tomboy up on her offer by fucking her first. That tight-looking, smooth, peachy ass is just begging me to fuck it, and I think she'll continue talking trash to me the entire time when I do. I love a bitchy woman.~' Jean thought to himself, grabbing the bottle firmly and squeezing a thick squirt of it into his hands before rubbing his palms together. He watched the hypnotic flow of both women jiggling their rears in front of him to the music, feeling extremely hard and ready to plow one of them first before doing the other in sequence. "Alrighty, girls. Slow down and let me oil those buns up because what I'm about to do next is really going to make you scream.~"

Ymir and Historia did as he commanded and slowed down their hip-bouncing, booty-twerking motions to where Jean was able to bring his hands up to each of them and rub oil sensually all over each one's buttocks. Ymir hissed quietly in reaction, feeling the chilling sensation of having lube oil rubbing itself all over her ass from cheek to shining cheek and down the middle by Jean's fingers.

"MMngghhhhh! Uuuhhhh..fuck! That feels....wrong....! Oonghh!" Ymir breathed out while Historia simply tilted her head back, biting down her bottom lip as she felt Jean's right fingers kneading certain parts of her lily-white ass while covering it in oil. He glazed everything and even prodded her cute little butthole before going over to Ymir's with his tongue outstretched. Historia noticed this and her eyes lit up with excitement, eager to see her lover's reaction as Jean removed his hand from her ass to spread open Ymir's cheeks. "W-wait is he going to---!"

*Schhluppp!*

"Mmmhmh...*schlurpppp..schlurpp....scllcchh..schlurpp!* Hmmhm...!~" Jean let out as he probed his tongue into the woman's ass, making her immediately seize up and clutch the pole tightly for this was the first time she had ever been eaten out anally by a man before. Her mouth fell open in silent shock and euphoria while Historia eagerly awaited her turn next, wriggling her hips side to side the entire time.

"Uuuugughhhhhhhhhh! Fuuuucckkk! Oohhh..you lecherous, skeevy bastard...! Mngghhh! That feels.....goood...mmnghhh! You're really going to town on that, huh? G-glad I showered thoroughly for today! Nnghh!~" Ymir let out, breathing raggedly with excitement and begrudgingly moaning in bliss for she felt Jean's slimy appendage wriggling around inside of her anus for a few minutes. Languid sounds of suction and slurping came out from between the woman's brown cheeks, leaving her legs quivering with sensation as she struggled to stay composed while Historia eagerly waited her turn.

"*Schluruuupppp...pop!* Ah...her turn now. Enjoy that,  Ymir?~" Jean asked, pulling his tongue out of her ass and hearing nothing but labored breathing from her before he went over to Historia. The blonde, light-skinned angel of petite beauty gleefully stuck out her ass next and even reached back to spread open her cheeks for him.

"My turn, my turn, my---*Sclllrrrcchh!*---turn..! Oooaaaahhhhh..yeah! Ooohhh...! Oohhh...Jean! Mnhmmmnngg!~" Historia cried out with her eyes rolling north and her lips biting down on each other when she felt Jean's tongue rolling slimily into her anus. She was as freshly groomed and clean as Ymir since they both showered thoroughly today for tonight's event, but now she was feeling 'dirty' all over again in a pleasurable way Jean wriggled his slimy tongue deep inside of her asshole like a pro.

The man held onto her hips, digging his nose a little deeper between her oiled-up buttocks as he tongued out Historia's ass for a little while longer until he saw her legs quivering. Wriggling his face between the blonde's perky ass a bit more, Jean ran his tongue around the inside of her rim one last time after minutes of tonguing before finally letting go with a plop.

*Schluuupppp....! Pop!*

"Mmhhmhh...! You really taste like an angel too, I mean...I already knew that from earlier, right?~" Jean said, making Historia blush and fortunately, Ymir didn't hear them for she was too busy collecting herself after the bizarre experience of having her first male-only analingus. Jean turned her attention onto her and got up onto the stage, unbuckling his pants and catching Ymir's attention as he brought 'it' out. "Turn for the main course first round, ladies. I'm going to want you both to twerk on me when I take turns fucking each of you in the ass, starting with you, Ymir.~"

"Huh? W-what did you say....? You...I oughta---holy shit..! N-no way...!" Ymir let out when she turned her head to see Jean's immaculate cock rolling out stiff and as erect as an iron pole with balls the size of oranges dangling just beneath it. Not only was he big, roughly measuring to be over a foot in terms of length, but he was also thick to where he could be considered bigger than most of their toys. Ymir was actually breathless for the first time in her life when saying a man's cock in full, finding it within herself to be heavily aroused even though she abandoned men as a sexual preference long ago.

Alas, here she was getting heavily stimulated with excitement as Jean brought himself over to get behind her outstretched ass, grabbing onto her cheeks and spreading them apart so he could begin lightly prodding her anus with his rod. Just the cock-head alone touching Ymir's sensitive anus was enough to send shivers down her spine, making her breathe hotly for it felt like it was going to tear her apart.

"What did I say earlier? I say....twerk for me while I do..this! Hmmphh!~" Jean grunted as he held onto Ymir's hips tightly before plunging himself into her asshole!

*Plop!*

"Gnngghhh!! Ghaaagghhhhhh!! Oohhhhh...! Oookay, you big-dicked...bastard..! Guughhh! I'll g-g-give you what you want...! Just...oooahhh...don't stop.....pumping me with that colossal-sized dick! Mnghh!" Ymir cried out in both pain and euphoria as she felt her insides wedging apart like never before. Feeling nearly all of Jean's cock plunging into her asshole left the woman's legs feeling like jelly. Regardless, she started twerking her ass back and forth into his waist, essentially fucking herself on his horse-sized cock while 'dancing' to the music the same way she did before.

Raucous slaps of sex soon followed with Jean rutting heavily into Ymir's body from behind, keeping a grooving tempo going that aligned perfectly with the music. He relished the feel of her toned, brown, slightly-freckled ass thumping voraciously against his waist as he bottomed out of her asshole. The woman was over the hill with ecstasy, reluctantly whimpering in pleasure out loud while her lover Historia continued shaking her buttocks to the music with her hands on her kneecaps. The blonde bisexual was absolutely loving this evening's affairs and enjoyed watching her lover getting railed by Jean's immaculate cock as she saw it plunge the innards of Ymir's anus outward like a plunger. The fact that she was clutching heavily on the pole while huffing loudly in white-hot breaths of bliss just made Historia even hornier than she was always.

"Mnnghmhh! Uuhhh..uunh..uunnh..uunh..ununh..unnhh..unghhh! Ohhh..yes! Oohhhh..you've got such a nice, tight, toned little ass that's just loving my dick right now, huh? Heheheh, I can feel you shivering consistently, so I'm guessing this is your first time really taking it up the ass. Wait till I try out your pussy next, you lovely brown lesbo.~" Jean remarked, earning a hissing scowl from Ymir as she turned her face to the side to glare at him between labored moans underneath her breath.

"Gnngh..nngh..nngh..nnghh..j-just...s-shut up and keep pounding me, you asshole...! Uugnhhh! This bitch likes it rough...and she doesn't want to hear any of your smug nonsense....! Just be a good...d-donor and don't stop fucking me like this...!" Ymir let out, earning a shrill giggle from Historia as Jean gripped the iron-like handles of her waist and rammed savagely into her bottom even harder, making her cheeks wriggle salaciously to the ongoing sounds of flesh slapping onto flesh. "Ooooaahhhhh! Yes...! Fuuuckk...! Mmnghmmmm! Ahh...ahh..ahhh...ahh..aahh..aahhhhh!~"

"That's more like it, keep on whimpering for me. It'll be only when you cum your brains out on my dick, at least for the first round anyway, then I'll move on to your blonde little angelic lover and plum her sweet little ass too." Jean commented, slamming his waist into Ymir's ass while she continues to twerk herself all over his cock in successive thrusts backward. The two of them were mashing pelvises together with the brown-skinned woman shuddering increasingly harder in sexual bliss as this went on for minutes on end.

Jean could tell Ymir was getting close as he kept pummeling her buttocks with his waist, waiting till the woman cried loudly in euphoria as she clutches her hands tightly on the pole until the final moment came.

"Aahhh..aahhhh..ahhhhh.....aaahhhhhhh!! Fuuucck..mee.....! Uaaaaahh!~" Ymir let out, shivering in ecstasy as she bucked her legs inward, soaking the platform surface with her juices as her pussy gushed all over it in orgasm. Her body was wracked with orgasm, leaving Jean to feel the clenching of her tight anal muscle attempting to squeeze the cum out of his balls. He had other plans for his mighty seed tonight and endured Ymir's orgasm for as long as it went on until she slumped against the pole in defeat. "You...*Huff...hufff...hufff...huff*...are a damn good buttfucker, you big-dicked asshole...*Huff*..uuhhh..."

"Heh, you'll both be calling me 'Daddy' soon enough. Mmnghhh!~" Jean grunted before pulling his cock out of Ymir's ass with a loud, wet plop which left her shuddering in bliss as he turned his head over to Historia next. The spunky little blonde angel wriggled her buttocks enticingly at him from the side, keeping her twerking dance going while Ymrir recovers in post-coitus.

"Come and get it, Jean.~" Historia teased and watched as Jean swung his mighty dick outward and moved over to place himself behind Historia's lily-white ass next, clutching both sides of her hips and spreading open her buttocks so he could aim his appendage for that tight little pucker hole of an anus. Ymir was watching the entire time while breathing raggedly from having one of the strongest orgasms of her life.

She was conflicted for she had never thought any man could make her feel the way she did, let alone feel aroused watching her lover Historia gleefully offer her body to the smarmy and sleazy coworker she barely knows. Still, she bit down on her bottom lip and watched as Jean pushed his cock directly into Historia's tight little hole, making her scratch the surface of the pole in response with her mouth falling open in pleasurable shock.

"Hmmnhmhhh!~" Jean grunted, pushing into her rectum with a loud, slick plop of dry moisture as he felt the blonde lesbian's anus swallowing the first few inches of his cock rather stiffly.

*Plop!*

"Aaaahhhhhhhhh! Uuunhhhhhh! Oohhhh...hell...yes! Mmnghghhhh!! I'm going to try to keep dancing, Ymir! Watch me twerk this darling little ass of mine all over this big-dicked stud's cock! Oohhhh....he's filling me so much I feel he could probably carry me on it! Mnmmh..mmhmm...mhmm....mmhm..mmmnhmm.mmnhmm!! Jeeaann!~" Historia let out, tousling her ass onto his firm waist and feeling his cylindrical sausage of a dick pushing into her anus a little more while she continued her twerking dance. Ymir believed such a physical activity would be hard for anyone to do, but she was seeing Historia gleefully bounce her buttocks onto the groin of the man fucking her asshole raw and loving it.

"Mmngh..mmngnh..mmnghm..mmnghm..mmnghm...mnghmm! Oohh...yeah..! Mnghh! You've got such a nice..tight...soft little ass, Historia..! Have you and Ymir never experimented with toys like buttplugs or dildoes back there?~" Jean tested, grunting laboriously in hefty masculine grunts of pleasure as he maintained a steady pace of plugging up Historia's ass with virile energy. To Ymir's eyes, it was like watching a work of art in motion seeing that thick, immaculate length plugging itself deep into her lover's ass and pulling out swiftly to the tip only to do it all over again.

The raucous, incessant smacking of their half-naked bodies continued for a little while longer with Historia keeping a goofy expression plastered on her face. The once seemingly innocent blonde had her mouth wide open and her tongue rolling out of it with eyes looking utterly delirious with pleasure. Ymir had never seen her like this before at all, making her wonder if this was why she chose Jean to fuck either or both of them into pregnancy. She felt her thighs twist inward as profound levels of arousal were creeping deep into her core, making her want to go all-in on this by offering to go next right away. Seeing Historia's petite body writhing about between the dance pole with her oiled-up ass tapping voraciously into Jean's waist made Ymir extremely horny despite her concrete opinion of Jean being low.

"Uuuh...uuhhh..uuhh..uuh..uuhhh..uuuhh..uuh! T-that's it, treat me like a sow, Jean..! Uughhhhh! Oohhh..it feels like you're invading my bowels...! uuaahhhh! I'm a dirty girl who loves having men like you fuck her raw and doing it in front of Ymir's face! *Turns her head in her direction* J-just look at her Jean, she's even masturbating to us right now! Maybe she doesn't hate men as much after all, huh? Heheheh.~ Historia let out, giggling deliriously as he continued plunging her lily-white ass hard with the loud, wet sound of flesh slapping together for the next several minutes.

"Mmnghhh..mmgnhh...mmgnhh...! Yeah..you're right..! Let's have her join in on the fun. Come on then, Ymir. Show me how much of a raging carpet-muncher you are by going to down on your wife while I continue doing this. Hupp!" Jean let out, grinning from ear to ear as he pulled Historia off of the dance pole and quickly moved his hands from her waist to hook each of his arms underneath her legs just like before.

Historia immediately picked up on what he was doing and smiled with glee when feeling her arms getting pinned back as well, once again held up in a full-nelson hold right in front of Ymir's face. They were still on the decently sizable platform with the music still playing in the background, giving the scene a bit of a pornographic ambiance as she watched Ymir begin crawling over to where her lover's sex was presented with a smile. Jean had strong arm strength and held the petite blonde there, keeping his hips gently rutting upward into her ass while waiting for the brown lesbian to make her way to her lover's sex.

"Y-you...just so you know this doesn't change how I see you, you lecherous, horndog of a bastard...! Just because you got a big dick...that admittedly made me feel...good...doesn't mean I'll be all about men after tonight." Ymir defied weakly, feebly ignoring the sensation of lustful arousal inside of her sex as she brought her lips over to the cusp of Historia's folds. "Haaahmmhh..*Schlurppp! Schlurppp...schluppp!. Scllrppp!* Mmhmhmm! *Schlurpp..schlurpp!* mmhm..."

"Ooooohh..aahhhh! Ymir...! Ooohhh...Ymir..! Nnghmm! Feeling your tongue swiveling inside of me while Jean is still pumping his cock into my ass is the best feeling ever..! Don't stop! Aahhhh..hhaahhhh..aahhhh..aahhh..aahhhhhhh! Oohhhh...God! I...don't want to wait any longer, Jean! I need your baby seed inside of me already.~" Historia cried out, shuddering within his arms as she continued to feel Ymir's lips expertly nibble on her spongy velvet folds, tasting her languidly with her tongue slithering into her core and sloshing about from inside as they had done many times already.

Lurid slurping noises came out as Ymir languidly slurped her lover's folds gusto, struggling to keep her temper in check since the consistent bouncing of Historia's petite frame on Jean's waist made it hard for her to suckle the vaginal honey from out of her blonde lover's twat. Still, Ymir made do by just grabbing onto the girl's thighs and smothering the lower half of her face into her mound, tasting her pussy and licking her feverishly in swift and precise motions that carried on for six more minutes. Historia was mewing loudly the entire time, arching her back and tossing her head back over Jean's right shoulder until she came with a shout!

Her legs all shuddered heavily about in spasms as Ymir could feel the squeeze of her pussy on her tongue, getting the splash of Historia's vaginal cum juice as she let loose all over her face in an orgasm!

"Gyaaaaaaaaannhhhh! Unnghghhh! Oohhh....! Ymir...! Jean.....please....breed me already..! I want it, I want it, I want it now....!~" Historia whined adorably like a youngster, wriggling herself onto Jean's waist after she finished cumming all over Ymir's eyes and mouth. The brown-skinned, freckled lesbian ran her tongue all over her own lips to help clean herself off when she saw Jean keeping Historia in the hold while getting off the platform.

He flashed a dashing, devil-may-care smile in Ymir's direction and nudged his head in the direction of the master bedroom he had here in the extended apartment.

"Bed. We're making 'Magic' over there, ladies. Come along, my little princess, your Prince Charming is ready to fertilize your insides with his seed.~" Jean said to Ymir at first, murmuring seductively into Historia's right ear and feeling the blonde girl wriggle salaciously about within his arms with utter excitement.

'Yes, my Prince. Heheheheh.~" She humored him and giggled, being taken on a ride over to the bedroom with Ymir following behind.

"Hmph, Prince my ass. If anyone's a 'Prince' here it'll be me...although I won't lie, the guy can pound my ass really well. I wonder how good he is with the other hole once he gets started." Ymir said, quickly following them in and arriving in time to see Jean gently toss Historia on the bed. He quickly removed his clothing by unbuttoning his shirt and tossing it away, having already shaken off his pants earlier at the platform. Historia herself unbuttoned her uniform shirt all the way, letting her ample pair of B-cup-sized tits spill out naked as she shrugged the shirt off and kept the tie around her neck. Ymir did something similar by unbuttoning her police officer uniform shirt all the way, letting her brown tits spill out while leaving it hanging off her shoulders. She crawled onto the bed with Historia, ready to watch her beloved blonde Angel get inseminated by Jean's enormous monster of a cock.

She still couldn't believe how large it was and thick his balls looked, lighting hope inside of the tomboyish security guard that both herself and Historia will be blessed with a baby after tonight. Historia was seen giggling with excitement as she saw Jean make a 'turn-around' gesture before speaking the words she wanted to hear so she could prepare for babymaking.

"Turn around and lie flat, I'm going to do you prone-bone style to ensure my seed fills up your tight little womb like a sperm bank.~" Jean said, grinning arrogantly as he watched Historia do as he commanded, placing herself comfortably on her front with her arms resting underneath her chin as though at a massage therapy parlor. Her naked, petite body was a thing of beauty in Ymir's and Jean's eyes since Historia had her perky, heart-shaped peach sticking outward with legs spreading apart to show Jean the moist cusp of her womanhood.

He had already experienced the fruit of the blonde lesbian's pussy firsthand with a condom back at the bathroom in which he 'conquered' her, but now it was time for the real thing and Jean could hardly wait. He shrugged off his shoes and socks, becoming completely naked and he climbed onto the bed, placing himself directly above Historia's shorter body when his cock pushed right through the folds of her sex.

"Hmphhhh!~"

*Squelch!*

"GnngghhhaayyaaaaaahhhhH! Ooohhhh! Jean....! Jean, Jean, Jeaaannn! Ooohhh! The real thing...raw...just feels so..goooooood! Uuuhhh..yeahh! Put a baby into me, Jean! Fuck...meeeee!~" Historia cried out loudly in shrill, banshee-like wails of pleasure which put a shocked expression on Ymir's face as well as making the woman blush profusely with arousal as well. Historia clutched the sides of the pillow her arms were resting on, biting down her bottom lip as she felt Jean's immaculate rod of meat pushing all the way into her cervix and bypassing it to where she could feel it rubbing up against her womb. He was hilt-deep and groaning in pleasure, keeping his hands on each of Historia's shoulders as he began rutting heavily into her from above.

Slap after slap of flesh gently tapping flesh began to ensue once more, only this time jean's hips were rhythmically smashing directly into Historia's ass, plunging the soft squishy insides of her pussy like a large animal rutting against its mate.

"Uuuh...uuhh..uuhh...uuhh..uuh..uuh..uuh..uuh..uunh..unghhh!! Mnghmm! Your pussy is so... exquisitely tight, Historia. Hmmhhh, to think you only settled for toys and dildoes until now, not anymore. I'm going to enjoy fucking you raw even after you've had your baby and want more of this..! Mnhmh..mmnm...mnhm..mmmnhm..mnhmmm!~" He grunted, letting out thick masculine grunts while he heavily thrusts directly into Historia's tight core. the sheer slickness of her pussy and the tightness of her folds made him growl like a lion as he relentlessly plundered the blonde lesbian's quim non-stop.

Ymir was watching all of it while breathing heavily with lustful excitement as well, fingering her pussy to the show while keeping Jean's cock and Historia's face foremost in her mind. She had yet to look away from the view of seeing her lover smile euphorically and howl with gentle moans of arousal and sensation while the bed repeatedly shook.

"Mmngh..mmngh..mmngh..mmnghmm!! Ahhhhhh1 Jean....1 Oohhhh..Jean! Aahh..ahh..ahh..ahh...ahh..ahh..aahh..aahhhhhh! I'm... going to be cumming real soon. please...don't hold anything back and make my belly bloated with your child..! Uunghhh!~' Historia cried out in pleasure again, quickly biting down on the pillow with her teeth as Jean continued rutting voraciously into her from behind. His cock was repeatedly making the girl's sex squelch and gush non-stop, bringing her ever closer to climax as this carried on for a few more minutes until Jean's waist became rapidly rutting against HIsotria's ass.

Louder, harder, slams of flesh colliding into flesh began and Historia was losing her mind to cock-broken bliss as she was beginning to feel her insides coil around Jean's length before orgasm hit her like a giant brick wall! The man felt her muscles tightening considerably around his cock, indicating she was close and continued railing the short girl into oblivion until seized up and came hard with a euphoric smile!

"Gyaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh! I'm cumming...! I'm...c-cummiiiinngg! Oohhh..! Jean! Plant a baby in me! I want it, I want it so very badly! Aaaahhhhh!~" Historia cried out in euphoria, showing Ymir a completely cock-broken face of ecstasy that changed something inside of the cynical tomboy as she watched Jean thrust into her one last time before joining her.

"You got it! Hmpmhhhhh!" Jean grunted and sheathed every colossal inch of his cock into Historia's tight vaginal flesh, feeling the pulsating eruption of sperm follow and spew forth thickened ropes directly into the girl's womb full-force!

*Spplurrt....spplurrtt...spplurrt..spplurrt..spplurrt...spplurrt..spplurrtt!*

Historia bristled considerably in mind-broken orgasmic bliss when feeling Jean's sperm flooding into her womb almost instantly, filling her up and making her share the biggest orgasm of her lifetime. The girl writhed about underneath his masculine body some more, imagining dozens of Jeans' sperm cells fluttering towards her eggs, ready to fertilize and make her dream come true. He kept on gently thumping himself into her crotch, enjoying the mutual bout of coitus shared between them until Historia promptly passed out the moment her orgasm finished. Her head slumped onto the pillow with a delirious smile on her face and eyes closed, giving Ymir the impression she was finally happy and content with life now that Jean certifiably knocked her up.

"Aaaanngh...! That's one satisfied customer alright. Heheh...time...nghh..for the other one now.~" Jean said, pulling himself up from Historia's sleeping body and letting his cock pop out of her sperm-filled cunt while showing Ymir he was still as solid as a rock. It astounded her to see such male virility like Jean's, making the woman parts inside of her body writhe with lustful desire and motivating her into getting up onto her knees so she could push him onto his back to mount him.

"My turn..! It's my turn now, you sleaze! You...certainly gave Historia a good time, now it's my turn to have it too. I don't care if your seed impregnates me, I want to raise a child alongside that girl and have you, big-dicked bastard, do the honors for me. So lie still and let me ride you until I get my fill!~" Ymir said, pumped up with animalistic lust as she kept Jean pinned down onto his backside by planting her hands on his chest. She hovered her lower half above his waiting cock, carefully aligning her pussy with the tip before lowering herself down onto it without any foreplay or waiting. "Aaaaaggnhhhhh!*

*Squelch!*

"Ooooohhhh...! Fuck..! It's really..much bigger than I was expecting..! It feels totally different inside and it's really stretching me out..! Uaagghhh!~" Ymir cried out, feeling her slick walls slide down the rigid surface of his cock while getting filled entirely. Her brown body lowered itself down onto his crotch, preparing to take him into a simple cowgirl position. She rested her legs properly around his waist, securing herself onto him and feeling positively overwhelmed by such an enormous cock wedging out her insides. 'Shiitt...! Aaaaaagghh! Hissy was right, it's no contest between his dick...and our usual toys! Mngghhmmhh! He'..he..better not get full of himself for making me wriggle like this!'

"Hmmnmmhh! Oohhh..yeah! That's a nice, tight, athletically-bodied tomboy's pussy alright. You're extremely tight and snug, knocking you up will be fun. Just take a look at your wife's face over there for a good measure of what you're expecting.~" Jean grunted, enjoying the slick and slimy squeeze of Ymir's snug pussy pulling him in even further into her depths. He felt her cervix opening up right away to welcome him into her womb due to his size, making a bulge appear from within her groin when Ymir began slowly riding him as a warm-up.

Her brown, freckled buttocks tapped gently onto his thighs with her tits bouncing lightly right above his face. She was still seated upright but was leaning over with her hands planting themselves flat onto his chest to steady herself. The face Ymir was making was absolutely exaggerated with pleasure and stress, making it obvious she was experiencing utter bliss and simply didn't want to show it as badly as Jean wanted her to. At least, not yet anyway.

"Uuuhh..uuhhh..uuhhh..uuhh..uuhhh..uuhhhhh..uughhhh! Giddy up, you big-dicked freak..! Mnghhmm! Oohhh..yeahh! Uunhhh! Feels so good..! Mngh...sooo...big inside of me..!~" Ymir let out, huffing more incessantly with euphoria as she rolled her waist down his crotch and back again, letting Jean feel the twisting coalescence of her insides tugging his massive appendage along for the ride. Gentle slaps of flesh colliding with flesh began to fill the room again with Ymir now bouncing her buttocks onto his crotch with heavier slams of her waist.

Soon their sexes were noisily slapping against each other while Jean remained composed, enjoying how much of a mess the so-called lesbian was being right now as she rode his cock with utmost fervor. Seeing her brown skin glistens with sweat and her resting bitch face turn into an orgasmic expression of distress made it worthwhile. He brought his hands over to each of her hands, steadily holding her in place as he began bucking upward into her crotch to meet her own movements. This led to Ymir whimpering loudly as she rode his cock with utmost vigor within the coming minutes of enjoying his cock. In and out it plunged into her womb as though demanding entry so it could see her to the brim, and Ymir was subconsciously desperate to have it happen now that she was wailing loudly in euphoria.

"Mmngh...mngh..mngh....mngh....mngh..mmngh..mmnghh..mngnhh!! Riding me like a cowgirl, Ymir? Enjoying this bucking bronco that much? Hehe, I can feel you squeezing me tightly, almost like those toys or merely grinding herself diagonally against your lover's cooch was never enough.~" Jean mocked, earning a soft scowl from Ymir amidst all the labored grunts of pleasure she was making. She leaned down even further, allowing her tits to tangle closer to his face as she began raucously throwing her lower half onto his crotch like so.

"S-shut up already..! Aahhhh! Fuck..fuck..fuck..fuccckk...! Mnghghh! This cock feels so good...! Ooohhh..take me, ya big-dicked Bastard! I want you to ram me hard and make me your bitch...! Literally! Nngghhhhhh! Aahh..ahhh..ahhh....ahh..ahh....ahh...ahhh..aahhh..aahhaahhh!~" Ymir cried out in euphoria, thrusting herself downward to meet Jean's waist in mutual collisions of pelvises meeting each other. Her insides twisted up and soaked up his crotch, tugging voraciously on his member as she rode him wildly for several minutes more with her pace increasing intensely while the look of euphoric submission was placed onto her face.

Her tongue rolled out and her eyes started drifting north of her sockets, giving her a purely ahegao expression that matched Historia's to a T. Jean grinned smugly for this had gone just as planned and felt his cock beginning to swell with eruption within minutes of feeling Ymir's cervix tug on it in desperation. Every contraction he felt had made him groan loudly with pleasure and before long, he felt the woman's insides tighten drastically around his length before feeling the spritz of her pussy juice gushing onto his pelvis in an orgasm!

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh! Fuuuuucckkk...meeeee! OOohhhh..! Cum inside of me, pump that baby juice into me by the barrel-load! Aaahhhhh!~" Ymir cried out, tossing her head back a bit and feeling her body undulate wildly in orgasm, getting what she wanted in the next second for she felt the gooey warmth of his sperm flooding into her womb like so.

*Spplurrt...spplurrt...spplurrt...spplurrt..spplurrt..spplurrt..spplurrt..splurt~!*

"Gnghhhh! Soooo..much...! Hissy and I are both...going to be pregnant...! Yess.....!~" Ymir breathed out in relief and bliss, feeling Jean stuffing her womb raw before feeling his body rise up and turn her around to where she was now lying on her back with him on top of her in a mating-press position next. The man brought both of her smooth, toned legs up over each of her arms and pinned them back as he pressed himself down upon her frame. "Mmgnghh! Y-you're good to go already? You're still hard too...! Uuunngghhh! Fuck! You're a goddamn stallion..!~"

"Yeah, I am. This big-dicked bastard is going to make sure you're nice and filled-up then I'm having you both permanently serve me as your collective 'Daddy' from now on. Right after I pump you again and have you both worship me together.~" Jean said in a dark, sleazy way that Ymir would've originally despised hearing, but she couldn't find it within herself to refute any of his plans. Instead, she simply started huffing voraciously with arousal and sensation as she felt Jean's dick pushing even further into the back of her sperm-stuffed womb.

"Nngghghhh! Here I go! You're both very welcome, ladies. You won't be needing a donor now, not with me around to satisfy your needs both sexual and maternal anyway.~" Jean said, grunting heftily as he began hammering into her sex once again, making sure his balls slapped voraciously into the woman's brown buttocks from above in a raucous and savage fashion. "Uuh...uuh...uuhh..uuuhh...uuhhh..uuhh..uuuhh..uunnghh!~"

Ymir was over the moon with ecstasy right now, feeling every last nook and cranny inside of her pussy being filled by his cock. It was practically plunging her insides in and out, making her squeal delightfully in euphoria the entire time. She held onto his shoulders and gave him a flustered yet adoring look of sexual need as their sexes collided noisily in this posture with Ymir clutching Jeans' shoulders even tighter than before. Over time, the consistently agitated look on her face stayed morphed into an exaggerated expression of pleasure.

Their rutting stirred a blissfully content Historia from her slumber of post-coital aftermath, making the blonde raise her head to see Ymir happily embracing Jean as a lover. The rhythmic pounding of his pelvis colliding noisily into hers made Historia bite down her bottom lip with arousal again, making her crawl closer to watch hearing Ymir cry out in ecstasy yet another time.

"Aahhh...ahhhh..ahhh..aahhh..a.aahhhhhhhh! Hissy....! This guy...he's amazing...! Y-you chose a very good d-donor indeed! Nngghhh! Oohhhh..my God...! I'm..going to lose it again any moment now! Uuaahh..aahh...ahhh..aaahh..aaahh..aahahhhhh! Knock me the fuck up, Jeeaaaannnnaaaahhhhh!~" Ymir cried out in orgasm within minutes more of pelvic pounding in a mating position. She submitted herself solely to Jean now as she felt his cock churning her insides, pressing firmly against her weak points, and making her pussy clutch his shaft tightly as she curled her toes up into the air. The woman writhed about, soaking Jean's pelvis in cum once more and feeling the contractions of her cervix around his cock bring the man into yet another intense ejaculation inside of her womb!

"That's right, Ymir...! Jean's cock is amazing...! I'm going to want him to be our donor 'Daddy' for as long as possible, maybe even permanently from now on! Just look at your face, you....love this.~" Historia let out, watching as her lover thrashed about in orgasmic euphoria while seeing Jean press himself down all the way onto her body, ensuring that no drop escapes from the crevice of her womanhood when he cums.

"Hmmnnnghgh! Here you go, one bun in the oven coming up! Nnghh!~" Jean grunted heavily, enjoying the slick, oily flesh of Ymir's nether region pressing against his groin as he felt his cock twitching wildly with release inside of her.

*Spplurrt...spplurrt...spplurrt..spplurrt...spplurrt...spplurrt...splurrt..spplurrt..splurt!*

Thick, spewing ropes of highly potent sperm came pouring into her womb, filling Ymi up to the brim and beyond to the point her insides overflowed with his essence. The two of them grunted quietly together as Ymir held onto Jean's frame in desperation, shuddering blissfully non-stop with a goofy expression on her face the entire time.

"Mngh..nghhhh..mmgnhhh! Oohhhhh..yes! Uuhhhh...! You dirty sleaze...you..big-dicked freak of nature, I'm going to be wanting more of this from now on. Mmhmm.~" Ymir cooed softly in post-coitus, feeling the lava flow of his sperm spilling out from between her legs and onto the surface of the bed.

"Heh, I thought you might say that. Glad to be of service, to my two newest girls.~"

*******

A little later...

*Schlurppp..schlurpp...schluurpp..schlurpp..schlrupp..hmm...mmm...schhlurpp!*

"Mmhmmhmm...! Jean...*schlurpppp*...you're ready hard again, ready to do what you said you wanted? Hehehehe. *Schlurpppp!* Mmhmm.~" Historia mewed softly as she ran her tongue along the moist, rigid surface of Jean's immaculate cock with Ymir beside her doing the same thing with the right side of it. Their faces were pressed together side-to-side with tongues rolling themselves all over his cock, occasionally overlapping each other's where they shared the sperm-exchanging kiss between themselves before resuming their worship of it.

"Hmmnhmhh! *Schlurppp...schlurpp...schlruppp!* You're still a horse-dicked bastard in my eyes, but you've..gotten us to crave this big piece of meat from now on.~" Ymir said snidely with a lustful smile, languidly slurping the tip of his member and drinking the moisture from his cum with her lips. Historia kept on rolling her tongue around languidly all over his scrotum, looking at him with heart-filled eyes that mirrored Ymir's as well.

"We love you, Jean! We're all yours! Better treat us nicely.~" Historia added, pursing her lips on his sack and tasting his soaked flesh next to Ymir happily with the two of them licking his dick together in unison like a tag team. Jean was resting above with his head lying back on a few pillows with his arms behind his neck, enjoying the latest conquest with a smile till he gestured for his two newest sex slaves to turn themselves around.

"Alright..nngh....this horse-dicked bastard you two lesbos fell in love with needs to unload. I'm all good and ready, so turn around and flaunt those perfect asses for me, would you?~" Jean said, making Ymir and Historia both snicker with delight and do as they were told. Together the pair rotated their bodies and remained on all fours, wriggling their rumps in front of his waist and looking back at him with lustful smiles as they see his length twitching wildly with excitement.

Jean held onto his cock to steady his aim and groaned loudly in blissful pleasure from having them both orally pleasure his cock for the past five minutes, leading to the rlelease of his cum all over Historia's and Ymir's perfect heart-shaped asses together! With a groan he let it all out, painting both brown and lily-white cheeks in a splay of pearlescent sperm that had come out in thick globs.

"Mmnghhhh! Ahh.~" Jean grunted loudly in release, painting both of their rears in his sperm and hearing them coo audibly together as they held each other's hands in happiness, imagining legions of sperm cells wriggling towards each one's eggs for impending fertilization.

"KYaaaaaaahhhhh! Thank you, Jean!" Historia cried out.

"Mnngghmhhhh! Thanks, you horse-dicked bastard! Uuuahhhh..yeah! Paint us in it a little more....!~" Ymir added, both of them fully claimed and likely bearing his offspring as of this evening. 'Hissy was right..she was so right about this guy. Hmmnhhh! I can't wait for him to get pregnant again once I've had the first one.~'

End of Chapter

To Be continued...?.

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