ENF Academy: For Some Reason, She Can Only Save the World if She’s Naked

Ch 2.61: ❤ Threesome



“Sure,” Elaina said. So many questions being asked, so many things to say yes to.

“Of course!” Flora chimed in with, looking a little surprised at Carly’s request. “But, uhm, how do we do that?”

The other two looked at each other for a moment, then turned back to Elaina. As much as she enjoyed the view, Flora leaning over her and Carly standing naked only a few feet away, she instantly went red, unable to handle the pressure. “Don’t look at me! You two are the experienced ones.”

“Only with Flora,” Carly said, blushing herself and stepping back, covering herself with her arms as if she’d just realized her own nakedness.

“Yeah. I mean, not only with Carly, but never two girls at once,” Flora added.

Elaina took in one deep breath, then exhaled. It was better somehow, finally being in a situation where she wasn’t the one with the least experience, even though the idea was so intimidating. “Well I’m still not the one to ask. You two figure it out!”

Flora seemed surprised at the admission, or maybe at the submission as the case may have been, but then Elaina saw an idea go off in the girl’s head. “Alright. If you’re so insistent, just lay there.”

Elaina wasn’t sure what she expected next, but it wasn’t Flora sitting up, patting Elaina’s nose, and saying “sit” to Carly. Elaina blinked at the touch on her face, only understanding the word that came out of Flora’s mouth a few seconds later.

She was about to say “huh” herself, but Carly was already moving, climbing onto the bed, her body swaying back and forth as she crawled over to Elaina, and then finally over Elaina. She could look up the line of Carly’s back as the girl lowered herself, placing her sex directly on Elaina’s mouth. 

And Elaina was happy to take it, probing with her tongue the instant she could. She was a chair on two ends now, Carly on her face, Flora on her pelvis. She could hear Carly moaning up top, then hear the two of them kissing each other, both of them starting to grind themselves onto Elaina.

She was feeling jealous for just a moment, wanting more herself, when she felt Flora’s touch again on her breasts, letting out a squeak into Carly’s folds. She knew it was Flora because it was ice cold, the numbness she’d built up to the sensation earlier having faded already. And then another hand slid in between Flora and Elaina’s groins, Carly’s hand moving in between each of their pussies, juices from both girls lubricating each other and Carly’s finger all at once. 

Elaina only wished she could see it, how it was working up top whatever contortion Flora had done to make this dual stimulation possible. The view she had was great, what she could see of Carly’s ass, the girl’s arched back, but she knew there was so much more going on.

In a way, that felt right though. She remembered the way Flora had said “sit,” like a friend casually welcoming someone into a their home and directing them towards a chair. A chair was what she was now, after all, and chairs didn’t have good views. It was a kindness they were giving her the stimulation she was getting, and she’d behave like a good chair to keep it going.

And go it kept. Flora did eventually remove her cold fingers, right about the time Elaina was going numb again anyway. Elaina wanted to protest as Carly pulled her hand away too, but then Flora lifted her hips just slightly, and the chill returned, this time on Elaina’s clit. She bucked wildly at the sensation, wriggling underneath Flora and squeezing as the girl slid another cold finger deep inside of her. 

The only real outlet she had right now was Carly though, so she started lapping up the girl’s pussy like it was the last thing she would ever do, mind addled by the sharp chilling sensation down below. She guess Carly was playing with Flora’s sex now, so the only way to get through to Flora that she was enjoying it was to make Carly feel so good that she had to pass off the intensity to Flora.

From the way Carly started squeezing her legs together into Elaina’s head, it hadn’t seemed to take long. The girl was losing the strength to hold herself up on her knees, lowering more and more onto Elaina’s face, burying her in her ass, and Elaina never wanted it to stop, losing control of her own legs and pussy as the squeezed around Flora’s chilled hands. 

She could feel herself winding down though, feel Carly easing up, righting herself up again, then falling over onto her side, curling up into a ball next to Elaina’s head., leaving just a panting, close-eyed Flora kneeling over her, hair more of a mess and frazzled than Elaina had ever seen it.

“Fuck me,” the girl said, leaning forward and laying over Elaina’s body, head falling on Carline’s side. “Is what I would say, but I think even I’m tired out.”

Elaina smiled, looking up and seeing the girl, seeming top be at peace. She’d been a little worried since she hadn’t really done much for Flora directly, but it seemed the plan of getting to her through Carly had worked well enough.

There was one small problem, that Elaina still needed to get back to the workshop. Flora was on top of her though, and Carly was extending her arm, her hand wrapping around Elaina’s. Maybe it was okay to take the night off from making her dress, she thought. She could always save time by making it just a little skimpier like Flora suggested, after all. 

Just tonight, I’ll relax.


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