Tactical Embarrassment

The steam rises around us, the air thick with heat and the faint scent of minerals from the enchanted onsen. My body is already buzzing with heightened sensation, the aphrodisiac properties of the water making every touch feel electric. Miyako, her tanned skin glistening in the soft light, straddles my lap with a smirk that could melt ice. Her hands glide over my chest, tracing the muscle definition before sliding down to my abs, her perfectly polished pastel nails leaving trails of fire in their wake.

She leans down, her platinum blonde hair with soft pink highlights brushing my face as she presses her lips to mine, her tongue slipping into my mouth with a confidence that borders on dominance. She grinds against me, the warmth of her body radiating through the thin layer of water between us. When she pulls back, her breath is hot against my ear as she whispers, "So, just relax and let us all enjoy the ride."

Ruri, ever the bold and playful one, doesn't waste a moment. She slips between my legs; her lavender eyes locked on mine with an intensity that makes my pulse race. Her long platinum hair cascades down her back, the single elegant braid framing her face as she leans in, her lips parting as she takes me into her mouth. Her ears twitch slightly, a telltale sign of her excitement, and her hair fans out in the steamy water, the silvery strands glimmering like moonlight.

Noel, sitting beside me, watches with a mixture of curiosity and shyness. Her blonde hair and pale skin shimmer in the dim light, her cream-coloured rabbit ears with delicate gold tips perked forward with interest. I can see the blush spreading across her cheeks. She's not as bold as Ruri or Miyako, but her violet eyes are wide with fascination. I reach over, my hand finding her thigh, and begin to stroke gently, coaxing her toward bolder action.

Miyako moans into my mouth as Ruri's head moves enthusiastically, her lips and tongue working in perfect harmony. Ruri pauses for a moment, her lips still wrapped around me, and murmurs teasingly, "I don't remember you being this big..." before doubling down, her cheeks hollowing as she takes me deeper.

Miyako grins down at Ruri and Noel, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "Don't worry, you'll both get your turn," she says, her voice a sultry promise that sends shivers down my spine.

Every sensation is amplified by the onsen's magic, the heat, the steam, the way the water seems to caress every inch of my skin. My body is a live wire, every nerve ending sparking as Miyako shifts her position, her smile wicked as she rises slightly in the water. Ruri reluctantly releases me, giving one last teasing lick before moving aside to give Miyako space. The tension in the air is palpable as Miyako positions herself above me, the water rippling around her tanned body.

Miyako's hips hover just above mine, the water lapping gently around us. Her eyes lock onto mine, filled with heat and hunger, as she slowly lowers herself onto my cock. The onsen's enchantment makes every sensation hyper-real, the stretch unbearably pleasurable as inch after inch disappears inside her. She gasps sharply, her brow furrowing slightly as she adjusts to the sensation, her body humming with need.

"Fuck, Andie," she breathes, her voice already ragged. "You feel so good." Her words are punctuated by small, deliberate movements, each one sending ripples of pleasure through both of us. She rides me slowly at first, savouring every slide, every shift of her hips as her tightness grips me. Her hands rest on my chest, her pastel-polished nails digging into my skin as she begins to build a rhythm.

The water around us seems to come alive, reflecting the motion of our bodies, every movement amplified by the swirling aphrodisiac. Miyako's H-cup breasts bounce softly with each downward thrust, her tan skin flushed and glowing in the dim light. She begins to pick up speed, her thighs working as she rides me harder, her head tilting back in pleasure as she moans openly.

"Kami-sama, yesss," she hisses, her breath hitching as she slams down onto me again and again. "Fuck, you're stretching me so good… I can feel you everywhere." Her words are punctuated by sharp, needful gasps, her body clenching around me as she rides faster and harder.

Beside us, Ruri and Noel watch intently, their own bodies flushed and needy from the onsen's magic. I reach over, my free hand finding Noel's thigh first, my fingers trailing up to circle her entrance. Noel gasps softly, her hips instinctively tilting toward my touch as I begin to finger her, matching the rhythm of Miyako's ride. Ruri, not to be left out, leans closer, her lavender eyes glinting with mischief as she brushes her lips against Noel's.

The two of them begin to make out, their moans soft and mingling with the splashing of the water. Ruri's hands roam Noel's body, her own fingers joining mine as she teases Noel's clit, the two of us working in tandem to build her pleasure. Ruri's ears twitch with excitement, her long platinum hair fanning out across the water as she deepens the kiss, her tongue sliding against Noel's in a mirrored mimicry of what she'd done to me earlier.

All the while, Miyako continues to ride me, her movements growing increasingly frantic as her body chases release. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," she chants under her breath, her nails digging into my chest as she grinds against me. I can feel her tightening, her body coiling like a spring as the tension builds.

And then, with a sharp cry, she comes.

Her body clamps down around me, her inner walls pulsing as she milks me with every wave of her orgasm. I can't hold back; her tightness, the overwhelming sensation of the enchanted water, the way her body squeezes me, it's too much. I groan deeply, my hips thrusting up into her as I release, pumping deep inside her. The sensation of filling her is almost unreal, the heat of her body and the water mingling as I creampie her.

Miyako lets out a ragged moan, her body shuddering as she stays mounted, her thighs trembling faintly from the intensity. She rocks her hips gently, as if coaxing every last drop from me, her eyes glazed with pleasure. "Fuck," she breathes, her voice unsteady. "That was—that was—"

"Beautiful," Ruri finishes for her, her own voice thick with need as she pulls away from Noel to watch. "You look absolutely fucked. I love it."

Noel blushes faintly, her own breathing uneven as she glances between Miyako and me. "I… are you alright?" she asks Miyako, her tone a mix of concern and curiosity, her cream-coloured ears with gold tips twitching slightly.

Miyako grins, her expression languid but triumphant. "Never better," she says, her body still twitching faintly as she stays impaled on me. The water around us is cloudy with motion and need, the evidence of our shared release swirling around her thighs. She smiles down at me, her eyes glinting with satisfaction as she slowly lifts herself off, wincing slightly at the sensation. "Now… whose turn is next?"

The question hangs in the air, charged with anticipation. Ruri and Noel share another heated kiss; their bodies pressed together in the steaming water. When they pull apart, their eyes meet in silent communication before turning to me. Ruri's lavender eyes gleam with hunger, but she gives Noel a gentle nudge forward.

"I think our diplomat deserves her chance," Ruri says with a playful wink. "After all, she's been watching so patiently."

Miyako is still catching her breath, her body trembling faintly as she moves beside me in the water. Ruri and Noel share another heated kiss, their mouths pressing together with a shared hunger, the sensual heat of the onsen amplifying every touch. As they pull away, Noel's breath hitches, her violet eyes wide and uncertain but filled with a quiet determination.

"I… I want to try," she says softly, her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of pink. Her blonde hair clings to her shoulders, damp from the steam, and her Provincial facade seems to crack slightly as she admits, "I know I'm—I'm older, and I don't have much experience with this, but…"

Ruri's lavender eyes soften, her playful demeanour shifting into something more tender. "Ara ara, don't worry, cousin," she murmurs, her hand resting gently on Noel's thigh. "We've got you. Don't we, Miyako?"

Miyako grins, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she reaches out to take Noel's hand. "Absolutely," she says, her voice warm and encouraging. "You're not alone in this. We'll guide you."

Noel bites her lower lip, her nerves evident, but she nods, allowing Miyako and Ruri to help her position herself. She straddles me hesitantly, her thighs trembling as she lowers herself onto my cock. Her breath catches sharply as she feels the stretch, her body tensing instinctively. "Oh… Oh Divines," she whispers, her voice trembling.

"Easy, easy," I murmur, my hands resting on her hips to steady her. "Take your time. There's no rush."

Noel nods, her face scrunched in concentration as she begins to move, her hips lifting and lowering in tentative, uncertain motions. She's slow at first, her body stiff as she tries to adjust to the sensation, her breath coming in short, uneven gasps. "I—I don't—" she starts, her voice wavering, her cream-coloured ears flattening slightly against her head.

"You're doing great," Miyako assures her, her hand tracing soothing patterns along Noel's back. "Just keep moving. Find your rhythm."

Ruri leans in, her lips brushing Noel's ear as she murmurs, "Let the water help you. Feel it, feel him. He's right here with you."

Noel's eyes flutter closed, her body relaxing fractionally as she tries to follow their advice. She begins to move more fluidly, her hips rolling in a tentative rhythm as she takes me deeper. Her moans grow steadier, softer, but there's still an undercurrent of tension in her voice, as though she's trying to hold herself back.

"That's it," I encourage, my hands guiding her as she picks up the pace. "You're doing amazing, Noel. Just let go. Trust yourself."

The aphrodisiac in the onsen's water begins to take hold, the heat and steam making every movement feel amplified, every sensation more intense. Noel's breath hitches as she loses herself in the feeling, her body moving more urgently, her moans growing needier with each thrust. Her façade crumbles, her collected diplomatic demeanour melting away as she surrenders to the pleasure, her head tilting back as she rides me harder.

"By the Divines," she gasps, her voice breathless and raw. "By the Divines, this feels—this feels—"

"Amazing?" Ruri suggests with a playful smile, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction as she watches Noel lose control.

"Yes," Noel confesses, her hips moving faster now, her body instinctively chasing release. "Yes, it feels amazing."

The sight of her, so breathless and vulnerable, pushes me over the edge. I groan deeply, my hips thrusting up into her as I release, filling her completely. The sensation of creampieing her, of watching her lose herself in the pleasure of it, is almost overwhelming, her body clenching around me as she moans openly, her voice trembling with shock and fulfilment.

Noel collapses against my chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she clings to me, her body still trembling faintly. The water around us swirls with the evidence of our shared release, and I can feel the heat of my cum streaming from her as she stays pressed against me, her cheeks flushed and her eyes glazed with pleasure.

Beside us, Miyako and Ruri are already exploring each other, their bodies entwined in the steaming water. Ruri, ever bold, ducks her head between Miyako's thighs, her tongue tracing a slow, teasing line along her slit. Miyako gasps sharply, her hands tangling in Ruri's platinum hair as she grinds against her mouth.

"Fuck, Ruri," Miyako breathes, her voice ragged. "You're such a damn tease."

Ruri laughs softly, her lavender eyes glinting with mischief as she pauses to glance up. "Just returning the favour," she says, her lips glistening as she resumes her ministrations. "Besides, I do love the taste of you, and him."

Miyako groans, her hands tightening in Ruri's hair as she grinds harder against her. "Fuck, don't stop," she pleads, her voice breathless. "Yabai, don't you dare stop."

Ruri's tongue works with deliberate slowness, her ears twitching as she teases Miyako, drawing out every moan, every shuddering breath. Beside them, Noel watches with wide, fascinated eyes, her own body still trembling faintly from the aftermath of her orgasm.

"Who's next?" Ruri asks playfully, pulling away just long enough to glance at the two of us, her lips curving into a smirk. "Or should I just keep going?"

Miyako laughs softly, her cheeks flushed and her eyes bright with mischief. "Oh, I think someone's been waiting long enough," she says, her gaze drifting to Ruri. "Don't you, Andie?"

All eyes turn to Ruri, her lavender eyes gleaming with anticipation as she stands in the water, her body slick and glistening, her breath coming in soft, steady gasps. The hunger in her expression is unmistakable, her ears twitching slightly with barely contained excitement.

Noel is still trembling faintly, her body pressed against mine as she catches her breath, the water around us swirling with the evidence of our shared release. Miyako and Ruri exchange heated glances, their hands roaming each other's bodies as they share lazy, lingering kisses, the air between them charged with anticipation. Ruri's lavender eyes are bright with hunger, her body practically vibrating with impatience as she watches me, a playful smirk tugging at her lips.

"You know," Ruri says, her voice a sultry purr as she climbs onto my lap, straddling me with an air of confident ownership, "I've been waiting for this since that first night in the moonpool. You remember, don't you, Andie?" She leans down, her long platinum hair brushing my chest as she murmurs against my ear, "When I had you all to myself… for just a little while."

I grin, my hands settling on her hips as she lowers herself onto me, her body eagerly taking me in. "How could I forget?" I reply, my voice rough with amusement and desire. "You made quite the impression." If this isekai adventure had an HR department, they would have had a field day with our first encounter.

Ruri laughs, a sound like crystal bells in the steamy air, as she begins to move. Unlike Miyako's teasing grind or Noel's tentative rhythm, Ruri's movements are bold and relentless, her hips rolling and thrusting with a wild energy that leaves me breathless. Her L-cup breasts bounce with each motion, her pale skin glistening with sweat and water, her lavender eyes locked onto mine with a fierce intensity.

"Fuck, Andie," she gasps, her voice already ragged as she rides me harder. "You feel so good. Better than I imagined, and I imagined a lot."

Miyako and Noel watch, their hands stroking each other's bodies as they share soft, heated kisses. Miyako's fingers trail down Noel's spine, eliciting a shiver from the diplomat, while Noel's hand rests possessively on Miyako's thigh, her grip tightening as they lose themselves in the moment. Their eyes are fixed on Ruri, their breaths coming in sync as they watch her ride me with abandon.

The air in the onsen feels heavy, the steam and the aphrodisiac's effects making every movement feel amplified, every sensation more intense. Ruri's body moves like liquid moonlight, her hips rolling and thrusting in a relentless rhythm as she chases her release. Her moans grow louder, more insistent, her voice filling the room as she rides me harder and faster.

"God, Ruri," I groan, my hands gripping her hips as I meet her thrusts, the sensation of her body clenching around me almost overwhelming. "You're so fucking tight—"

"And you're so fucking big," she retorts, her voice breathless as she grinds against me. "Fuck, Andie, I can feel you everywhere. It's—it's—"

Her words dissolve into a sharp cry as her body tenses, her inner walls clamping down around me as she cums. The sensation tips me over the edge, and I groan deeply, my hips thrusting up into her as I release, pumping deep inside her. Ruri's body shudders with the force of her orgasm, her lavender eyes wide as she gasps for breath, her thighs trembling faintly as she stays locked around me.

"F-Fuck," she breathes, her voice unsteady as she rocks her hips gently, milking the last drops from both of us. "Fuck, fuck, fuck."

"Well, that was... impressive," Miyako says, her voice teasing as she runs a hand through her damp platinum blonde hair with pink highlights. "But I think it's time we take this to the bed. The night is still young, and I don't know about you all, but I could use a change of scenery."

Ruri's eyes light up at the suggestion, a mischievous smile playing across her lips. "But we aren't done yet," she replies boldly, still firmly seated on me, showing no intention of dismounting anytime soon. "One cum isn't enough and we're not done fucking, is that okay with everyone?"

Noel giggles, a delicate and airy sound, her cheeks rosy from exertion and the heat of the onsen. "I think that's... fine." She presses her lips to the back of Ruri's neck as she stands behind her, giving Ruri a quiet, knowing smile. "We got you."

"Great, then we can fuck all the way to the bed," Ruri announces with characteristic boldness as I carefully stand, still impaling her, both of us still joined. She laughs, a breathy chuckle of satisfaction and needy hunger, shivering slightly at the motion as her violet eyes stare into mine. "F-fuck," she whines, a sharp gasp of sensation escaping her as she trembles faintly, clearly enjoying the new angle and depth this position provides.

"Hey, careful now," Noel cautions, rising from the water beside us, droplets cascading down her pale skin, her cream-coloured ears with gold tips perked forward with interest. "Don't fall or you might break him in half."

"At least I'd be halfway full," Ruri hums, her breathing already picking up pace as she adjusts her grip around my neck. Arms wrapped tight around my shoulders, she begins to rock her hips once again when we start moving toward the door, a sharp moan spiking from between her lips with each step I take.

"Yes, you are now, problem solved," Miyako quips, following close behind us. Her fingers trail lightly along Ruri's thigh as we move, steadying and caressing her as we make our way through the doorway. The cool air of the bedroom hits our water-heated skin, a stark contrast to the steamy heat of the bath.

Miyako playfully chimes, "You know, he is having all of us tonight. Maybe you should share some."

"Forgive me if I'm greedy," Ruri laughs, tightening her legs around my waist as we near the bed. "Especially since I have a lead, you need to work harder!" She twirls her hips, a gasp escaping her lips as my hardened cock shifts inside her, the pleasure sharp and drawing out another breathless whimper. "Where's my next orgasm?"

"Mine too," I groan, fingers digging into the supple flesh of her ass to urge her on as we finally reach the door before the bed. I gently, and quickly, push her back against the wall, using the solid surface for leverage.

With a muffled cry, Ruri gasps at the impact and glances over her shoulder, lavender eyes lustful and yearning, her tongue quickly sweeping over her lips as she adjusts to this new position.

"F-fuck," she whimpers and moans, her thighs trembling, gripping me tighter as I match her pace with hard, quick drives of my own.

Not a moment later, swift steps rush toward us. Miyako presses her bare body against my side, her hand caressing Ruri's breast as she murmurs, "I wanted to taste her."

"There's plenty of time for that," Noel says, joining us by the wall, before releasing a small gasp as all eyes turn to her. She glances between me and the two girls beside her, then trails her lips to Miyako's mouth, surprising us all by initiating a deep kiss.

Together, the girls help guide us to the enormous bed that dominates the room. As we tumble onto the plush mattress, Ruri still firmly attached to me, I get my first good look at our new surroundings. The bedroom is luxurious and spacious, with a massive mirrored wall behind the bed that reflects our entwined bodies, multiplying the visual impact of our pleasure. The silk sheets are cool against our heated skin, a welcome contrast to the hot water of the onsen.

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The plush mattress of the oversized bed cushions our bodies as we sink into it, the mirrored wall reflecting every detail, making the sensation of our connection feel even more intense. Ruri's body is still tightly joined with mine; her legs wrapped around my waist as I begin to move with renewed vigour, the reflection of our forms in the mirror adding a layer of voyeuristic heat to the moment. This is getting decidedly wild, even by isekai protagonist standards. I half expect a system notification about unlocking some "Harem Master" achievement.

I start to pound into her, the sound of our bodies meeting filling the room. Ruri's legs tighten around me, her L-cup breasts jiggling in time with each thrust, the sight of her body bouncing and writhing beneath me amplified by the mirror. Her lavender eyes meet mine in the reflection, her expression wild with need, her lips parted as she moans loudly.

"Fuck, Andie," she gasps, her voice breathless as she arches beneath me with the mirrored reflection adding another high-octane effect. "By the Divines, yes, right there, fuck, you feel so good!"

Her fingers dig into my back, urging me deeper as she matches my rhythm, her body rocking against mine. The scent of the onsen's aphrodisiac still clings to our skin, the lingering effects making every touch, every thrust feel electric. The room is filled with the sounds of our passion, the slick heat of her body enveloping me completely.

I can feel the tension building, the pressure in my body coiling tighter and tighter as I chase release. The reflection of Ruri's flushed face, her bouncing breasts, and her body writhing beneath me tips me over the edge. I groan deeply, my hips slamming into hers as I creampie her. I deliver the biggest cumshot of my life, and the way Ruri's body massages me drains what feels like every last drop from me.

Ruri's eyes widen in awe as she feels the sheer volume of it, her body trembling as she takes every last drop. "Oh fuck," she breathes, her voice filled with wonder as she reaches down, her fingers tracing the creampie dripping from her. "Fuck, Andie, this is, this is so much." She bites her lip, her eyes glazed with pleasure as she teasingly tries to stuff the cum back inside her with her fingers, her voice a sultry purr. "Mmm, hoping something wonderful will come from this."

The sight of her, so overwhelmed and filled with my cum, sends a fresh wave of desire crashing through me. I can't stop; won't stop. I shift positions; moving her so that her hands are holding the headboard for support. I grab her ass with force, my body aching to claim every part of her.

Ruri moans, her body arching to give me better access as she grinds against me. "By the Divines, yes, just like that," she gasps, her voice ragged with need. Her legs tremble slightly as she adjusts to the new position, her eyes meeting mine in the mirror, her expression one of pure hunger. "Grab my ears, Andie," she begs, her voice breathless. "Use them, just like you used me."

I grip her ears firmly, using them for leverage as I begin to pound into her from behind, the sensation of her body clenching around me almost overwhelming. Ruri's moans grow louder, more insistent, her body rocking back against mine as she meets each thrust.

"Fuck, Andie," she gasps, her voice trembling with pleasure. "Yesss, harder, just like that—"

Her body trembles beneath me, her skin flushed and slick with sweat as she takes me deeper, her breath coming in sharp, ragged gasps. My own moans mingle with hers, the sound of our bodies meeting filling the room as I chase another release.

The tension builds quickly, the sight of Ruri's body in the mirror, her ears gripped firmly in my hands, her lavender eyes glazed with pleasure as she watches me fuck her, it's too much. I groan deeply, my hips slamming into hers as I release again, another explosive creampie filling her completely.

Her body shudders with the force of it, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she collapses onto the bed, her body limp and spent. I pull out of her slowly, my own body trembling faintly as I catch my breath, the sight of her, so overwhelmed and sated, filling me with a sense of deep satisfaction.

Miyako, watching from the side, crawls over to Ruri, her eyes gleaming with amusement and hunger. "Well, someone's had quite the workout," she teases, her voice sultry as she trails a finger down Ruri's spine. "Look at you, all filled up and messy." She leans down, her tongue tracing a slow, deliberate line along Ruri's slit, tasting the mess of cum dripping from her.

"Fuck, Miyako," Ruri breathes, her voice weak but laced with pleasure as she trembles beneath the touch. "You're really a tease."

"And you're really a mess," Miyako retorts playfully, her eyes gleaming as she continues to lick and tease Ruri, nursing her through the aftermath of her orgasm.

As Miyako tends to Ruri, I notice Noel watching them with fascinated eyes, her body flushed with renewed desire. Our gazes meet, and I see something shift in her expression, a hunger that wasn't there before, a boldness that seems to have awakened within her.

Ruri lies sprawled on the bed, her body limp and sated, her breath coming in ragged gasps as Miyako suckles her nipples, the sounds wet and lewd. Cum leaks from Ruri as the two of them share a deep, passionate French kiss, their tongues sliding against each other as they lose themselves in the moment. The scent of the aphrodisiac still clings to their skin, the lingering effects making every touch, every kiss feel amplified, the room filled with the soft, wet sounds of their pleasure.

Beside them, Noel watches, her violet eyes wide with a mix of curiosity and hunger. Her body is flushed, her breath coming in shallow gasps as she steps forward, her movements tentative but determined. She glances at me, her cheeks rosy as she nervously wets her lips. "Andie," she murmurs softly, her voice barely above a whisper, "I… I want to go again."

I smile at her, my body already stirring in response to her words as I shift to make room for her on the bed. Noel climbs onto the mattress, her movements graceful but hesitant, her fingers trembling faintly as she straddles me. I reach up, my hands resting on her hips as she lowers herself onto me, her body tense as she takes me in slowly, inch by inch.

Her breath hitches sharply as she adjusts to the sensation, her body trembling faintly as she begins to move. At first, her rhythm is reserved, her movements hesitant as she tries to control herself, her gaze averted as she focuses on the sensation of our connection. Her fingers dig into my chest, her nails scratching lightly as she rides me, her moans soft and whispered, as though she's trying to hold herself back.

But as our bodies move together, the tension in her begins to unravel, her restraint crumbling as she loses herself in the sensation. Her moans grow louder, more insistent, her body greedy for more as she begins to chase her pleasure. She claws at me, her nails digging into my skin as she rides me harder, her breath coming in sharp, needy gasps.

"Fuck, Andie," she gasps, her voice trembling with urgency as her demure mask falls away completely. "Oh Divines, more, please, more—"

Her body moves with wild abandon, her hips rolling and thrusting as she takes me deeper, her breasts bouncing with each motion as she grinds against me. I grip her hips tightly, meeting her thrusts as I fuck her harder, the sound of our bodies meeting filling the room.

The tension builds quickly, the lingering effects of the aphrodisiac amplifying every sensation as Noel's body clenches around me. I groan deeply, my hips slamming into hers as I release, filling her with a deep creampie, the sensation of her body milking me almost overwhelming.

Noel moans, her body trembling as she takes every last drop, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she collapses against my chest. But just as quickly as she catches her breath, she looks up at me, her violet eyes gleaming with hunger.

"The ears, Andie," she murmurs softly, her voice laced with need. "Give me the treatment like Ruri."

Without hesitation, I roll her to her front, mirroring the way Ruri took the "ear treatment" from me earlier. Her platinum hair trails to one side, the blushing of her pale skin highlighted by the light indention of her sweet ass. I press against the healing shape of her cream-coloured ears with golden tips, and I thrust myself back into her, gripping those long ears as I enter her and take her from behind once again. She looks back to me, a soft whooshing breath echoing from her mouth. A bead of comforting sweat traces down the side of her baby face, only adding a blur to the radiating flush of her face. An expression of cheery pleasure glistens in the reflecting light.

Her moans increase, a dizzying array of musky lewd choruses to my attentive ear as we rock again and again into each other's grip. "By the Divines, Andie, please..." Her voice takes on a newly unexplored and welcomed air of lustful need.

My thrusts become firmer. My grip tighter but caressing of her ears to the point she feels everything up to the base of her skull, the spinal shiver coursing as she feels my lips kiss her soft shoulder. Every meeting of our bodies is glazed with the sensation of the onsen's heat, the mirrored reflection of our bodies moving as one amplifying the intensity of the moment. The room is a mess of tangled limbs, sated bodies, and flushed skin, the air thick with the scent of the aphrodisiac and the lingering heat of our passion.

As Noel's body clenches around me, I creampie her again, filling her deeply to the sound of her grateful pleasures. Her moans fade to soft, contented sighs as she collapses against the bed, her body limp and spent. I pull out of her slowly, my own breath coming in ragged gasps as I catch my breath, the sight of her, so overwhelmed and sated, filling me with a sense of deep satisfaction.

Beside us, Miyako grins, her eyes gleaming with amusement and hunger as she watches Noel's sated form. "Well, someone finally got what she needed," she teases, her voice sultry as she traces a finger down Noel's spine.

"Mmm," Noel hums softly, her voice weak but content as she trembles faintly beneath the touch. "Yes, I did."

"And now it's my turn," Miyako declares, her tone playful but laced with anticipation as she crawls across the bed toward me. "After all, I've been saving the main course for last."

Her declaration sends a fresh wave of desire through the room, her confident smirk promising pleasures yet to come. The sight of her tanned body, so eager and ready, stirs me again despite the exertion of our previous activities. The night is far from over, and Miyako clearly intends to make the most of it.

Noel and Ruri lie sprawled out on the bed, their bodies limp and sated, their breath coming in soft, contented sighs. Miyako grins, her eyes gleaming with anticipation as she straddles me, her body glistening with sweat and the lingering effects of the onsen's aphrodisiac. She decides it's finally HER time now. Her cockiness fades away to the agony of hunger, filled with the gnashing need she desperately tried to veil as composure. Her moans tell the tale of unbearable satisfaction before she's even properly begun.

She lowers herself onto me, her body confident and slow as she takes me in, the sensation of her tightness enveloping me completely. Bloody hell, after everything we've already done tonight, this is going to be the death of me, but what a way to go.

"Fuck, Andie," she murmurs, her voice sultry as she begins to ride me. She starts at a tantalising speed, an identification of the pleasure building, her gyaru tone laced with dirty talk being a mix of smugness and bravado.

"Mmm, that's it," she purrs, her hips rolling in a deliberate rhythm as she grinds against me.

Her H-cup breasts bounce with every slide and bump, her tan skin flushed and glowing in the dim light. She braces her hands on my chest, the sly smile tugging at her lips as she watches me with a mix of amusement and raw hunger.

"You feel that?" she whispers, her voice rough with need as she leans down, her breath hot against my ear. "You feel how fucking tight I am? How fucking good I'm fucking you? That's all for you, Andie. Every fucking inch of me, just for you." Although she talks a big game, her confidence starts to shatter. It melts away as she loses herself in her own passion, her body chasing the soul-cracking pleasure building inside of her.

Her moans grow sharper, more insistent as she begins to move faster, her body grinding against mine as she rides me harder. Her mask of cockiness and control slips away, revealing the raw, needy desire beneath.

"Fuck, yes," she gasps, her voice cracking as she rides me harder, her body shivering with each thrust. "Fuck, Andie, right there, just like that, Kami-sama. You are perfect." The smugness gives way to begging as her voice fills up with desperation.

"Fuck fuck fuck," she chants, her body trembling as she nears the edge, sweat clinging to our bodies, our breaths mingling with the silence of the room. I grip her hips tightly, my body meeting her as I thrust up into her and she demands I breed her.

Her body clenches hard around mine with a fury unmatched with anything I've yet encountered with the girls. Our bodies meld together, the sound fading away into a lust-fuelled silence, the hush of murmurs fleeting from our bodies as our raw passion consumes us. We hold each other, a connection building to stronger bondings. Our bodies become still, yet connected, the ending we've wanted the entire time.

Her body boils over, her edge of release taking her off of the stability she'd been leaning on, a spiral of raw pleasure tilts her body from the world as she knows it, shaking uncontrollably as I fill her up. Her body spasms around me as she bends down, her thighs going stiff against me as I feel her deeper than anticipated.

"Oh—Fuuuuck—," she moans out, choking on the words of shock and vulnerability, her cum-filled lips pressed firmly against mine as she smiles against my shivering body. We ride the aftershocks together as my cock pulses, another explosion filling her to the brim with my essence. As she spasms and moans, she goes stiff, desperate to funnel out the aftershocks of pleasure until the end.

The room falls to messy disarray as everyone on the bed evaporates to the aftershocks, bodies sated and entwined in satisfaction. I lie beneath Miyako, my body eager to drift away to the pleasures we experienced together. I hold her under my arm, her body shivering in my own grip enviously as we smile, breathe, and kiss one another apologetically and adoringly.

But the night isn't over yet. Despite the multiple rounds and intense orgasms, the lingering effects of the onsen's aphrodisiac still pulse through our veins, keeping us sensitive and responsive. Miyako finally rolls off me, but the heat in her eyes hasn't diminished. In fact, all three women exchange a look that can only be described as predatory appreciation. They've had their individual moments with me, but there's clearly something else they want to experience before the night is through.

I lie on the bed, my body spent and twitching faintly, barely conscious from the intensity of our shared pleasure. The girls gather around me, their bodies flushed and glistening with sweat, their eyes gleaming with sultry mischief as they exchange playful grins. They're far from done with me, and the air in the room crackles with the lingering heat of our passion.

Miyako takes the lead, her tan body pressing against mine as she leans down, her H-cup breasts wrapping around my cock. Ruri and Noel follow suit, their bodies crowding around me as they join in, their breasts pressing against mine and each other's, creating a tight, enveloping channel of soft flesh. They begin to move in sync, their bodies sliding against mine as they sandwich my cock between their breasts, their lips and tongues working in harmony.

"Fuck, Andie," Miyako murmurs, her voice sultry as she licks the tip of my cock, her tongue swirling around the sensitive flesh. "You're still so hard, so ready for more."

"Mmm, he's got stamina, huh?" Ruri chimes in, her lavender eyes gleaming with amusement as she sucks one of my balls into her mouth, her tongue rolling it gently. "I think he likes this."

"He'd be crazy not to," Noel adds, her voice soft but laced with hunger as she suckles the other ball, her mouth working in tandem with Ruri's. "By the Divines, Andie, you taste amazing."

Their tongues and lips move in harmony, their bodies pressing against mine as they worship my cock, their breasts creating a tight, slick channel as they move together. The sensation is overwhelming, their mouths and tongues working in perfect sync as they tease and encourage me.

"That's it, Andie," Miyako coos, her voice a sultry purr as she licks a slow, deliberate line up the length of my shaft. "Just like that, fuck, you're so hard."

"Come on, Andie," Ruri urges, her voice breathless as she sucks the head of my cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip. "Give it to us, we want it all."

"Yes, please," Noel chimes in, her voice soft but urgent as she nuzzles against my balls, her tongue licking gently. "We want everything you have."

Their words and the sensation of their bodies pressed against mine tip me over the edge. I groan deeply, my body tensing as I release, my cum painting their faces and lips in thick, hot ropes. The girls react with giddy laughter and moans of delight, each one unique in their response. Miyako giggles, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she licks a drop of cum from her lips while Ruri gasps, a sharp intake of breath as she tilts her head back, cum dripping down her face. Noel, more reserved, licks my essence from Ruri's skin, her violet eyes gleaming with hunger and affection.

The room fills with the sound of their laughter and playful banter as they gently clean each other and me, their touches tender and worshipful. Their praise is intertwined with soft, adoring kisses, the feel of their thumbs gently caressing my body and soothing my skin as I twitch beneath them, a constant operatic performance of sensual aftercare.

"Andie," Miyako murmurs, her voice soft with affection as she leans down, her lips brushing against mine. "You're amazing, absolutely amazing and deserve worship."

"Fuck, you wore us out," Ruri adds, her lavender eyes gleaming with satisfaction as she nuzzles against my neck, her body pressing close. "Hope you are okay with that."

"Mmm, more than okay," Noel chimes in, her voice a soft purr as she presses a gentle kiss to my chest, her fingers tracing soothing patterns along my skin. "You're incredible."

Their words wash over me like a warm wave, their hands and lips continuing to caress and soothe as we all bask in the afterglow of our shared pleasure. The transition from intense passion to tender aftercare feels natural and comforting, the bond between us deepening with every gentle touch and softly whispered word of praise.

The room is a warm, sticky sanctuary, the air thick with the scent of our passion and the lingering hum of satisfaction. The four of us lie sprawled across the massive bed, our bodies pressed close together, the messy tangle of limbs and sheets a testament to the intensity of our shared pleasure. The air is filled with soft giggles and playful banter, the kinds of whispered jokes and teasing remarks that only come after the kind of exhaustion born of pure, uninhibited intimacy. Everyone's breathing slows, the soft sounds of contentment gently easing the air around us. Soft hands trace along each other's curves and dimpled smiling cheeks.

Laughing. The four of us chuckle in tandem. Graceful exhales tickling against one another in the luxurious comfort of the oversized bed. Between the spaces of the giggles is gentle kissing and tracing of skin, eliciting more quiet chuckles from our barely conscious minds.

Miyako settles first, her tan body pressing close as she lays her head on my chest, her ear pressed against my heartbeat. Her breaths come slow and steady, her voice a soft hum as she murmurs, "Well, the bed finally got some use tonight."

Ruri chuckles softly, curling up at my right side, her lavender eyes gleaming with amusement as she adjusts to find a comfortable position. "I'd say it got plenty of use," she teases, her voice playful but laced with exhaustion. "Though I'm not sure any of us will be able to walk tomorrow."

"Mmm, worth it," Noel murmurs, nestling under my left arm, her body pressing close as she finds her own spot. Her fingers trace soothing patterns along my skin, her voice soft and content. "Besides, the night is still young, but I think we're finally done. For now."

The room fills with the sound of our soft laughter, the gentle rustling of sheets as we settle into comfortable positions, our bodies pressing close together, not wanting a glimmer of light to exist between us. The air hums with warmth and intimacy, the quiet happiness of post-coital cuddling wrapping around us like a blanket. Every touch, every soft sigh is a reminder of the connection we've shared, the intimacy that binds us together. Their hands grip tighter than before. Their faces dig into my sides, their warm breath on me makes me skittishly dreamy.

Miyako hums softly, her fingers tracing lazy patterns against my chest as she murmurs, "Yabai, that was… amazing. You were amazing, Andie."

"Don't think we'll be leaving this bed anytime soon?" And out from Ruri's lips again, a poignant comment with a teasing inflection is rushed out, emphatically laced with playful undertones. Humour lingers in the air of our sanctuary.

"I never believed I could feel like this," I softly repeat back, my voice barely above a whisper as I press a gentle kiss to Miyako's forehead.

She returns the kiss, a soft press of lips that holds warmth without urgency, the passionate inferno of earlier replaced by comfortable embers of contentment.

"And this is only the beginning," Noel whispers, her voice soft but laced with quiet anticipation. Her hand wraps around her thigh, subconsciously holding on the way she was held before only moments ago.

As the moments tick by, our breaths slow, the room growing quiet except for the soft sounds of our breathing and the gentle rustling of sheets. Gently exploring each other's bodies and flushed skin continues until we drift off. A barely audible clink hums lightly, barely escaping as the four of us fall asleep, our voices quiet whispers, murmuring how lucky we are but too tired to elaborate.

Their soft breathy hums trail as a distant lullaby to my ears, a quiet calming symphony of angelic voices and embracive physical contact, a "where've you been all my life" ever-aloft metamorphosis.

The sanctuary is now quiet; the air filled with the soft sounds of our breathing and the gentle hum of contentment. Tired limbs intertwine, lovers' bodies sewn with the elegant thread of immense bliss, equally half-limerent and longing souls pressed tight in an exhaustion-wrapped-quilt.

Yet the night has one more surprise in store. The room is quiet; the air filled with the soft sounds of our breathing and the gentle hum of contentment. I lie in the centre of the massive bed, my body aching and exhausted, my mind floating in a haze of satisfaction. The onsen's lingering effects still tingle through my veins, and though I'm spent, my cock stirs faintly, hardening slowly without my conscious will. I'm vaguely aware of the girls curled around me, their bodies warm and comforting, their breaths soft against my skin. I drift, half-asleep, half-aware, my body twitching faintly as I succumb to the warmth and the lingering aphrodisiac still pulsing through my veins.

I barely register the shift in the bed as Miyako stirs, her tan body pressing closer to mine. Her eyes gleam with predatory affection as she lifts herself, straddling me with a slow, deliberate movement. I'm barely coherent, my body limp and heavy, but she doesn't seem to mind. She guides herself onto me, her hips rolling in a lazy rhythm as she rides me, her hands braced on my chest.

"Fuck, Andie," she murmurs softly, her voice a sultry purr as she moves, her body taking what it needs. "You're still so hard, even like this."

I groan faintly, my body responding to her movements despite my exhaustion. She takes her time, her hips rolling and grinding as she uses me, her breath coming in soft, contented sighs. It doesn't take long; she's had enough foreplay for one night. She clenches around me, her body shuddering as she cums, her moans soft and breathy as she rides out her pleasure. She collapses beside me, her body slick and satisfied, leaving me wet and twitching in her wake.

I drift again, my mind floating in and out of consciousness, my body aching and spent. The room is quiet, the air humid and warm, the scent of our passion lingering like a thick perfume. I'm faintly aware of Noel stirring, her soft hands gentle as she shifts, her body pressing close to mine. She's tender, her touch worshipful as she takes me into her mouth, her lips and tongue working slowly, lovingly.

"Mmm," she hums softly, her voice a soft purr as she savours me, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip. "You taste so good, Andie. So warm."

Her mouth is heaven, her movements slow and deliberate, her affection pouring through every touch, every lick, every soft sigh. She takes her time, her worship almost reverent as she brings me to the edge, her moans soft and loving as she swallows every drop. She curls back against me, her body pressing close as she drifts, her fingers tracing soothing patterns along my skin.

Time blurs, the room fading in and out as I drift, my body aching and spent. Ruri stirs, her lavender eyes gleaming with greed as she shifts, her body pressing close to mine. She's playful, her teasing laced with hunger as she takes me between her breasts, her paizuri slow and deliberate.

"Fuck, Andie," she murmurs, her voice a sultry purr as she licks the tip of my cock, her tongue swirling around the sensitive flesh. "You're still giving, even now. You're fucking incredible."

Her movements are teasing, her body pressing against mine as she milks me, her laughter soft and breathy as she takes what she wants. She collapses beside me, her body slick and satisfied, her fingers tracing lazy patterns against my skin.

The sequence continues, the girls taking turns, their affection and hunger insatiable. I'm barely conscious, my body aching and spent, my cock hardening without my will. They use me, their touches worshipful, their pleasure pouring through every movement, every moan. The room is a haze of warmth and exhaustion, the air thick with the scent of our passion, the sound of our soft sighs and murmured affection.

As the first hints of dawn begin to lighten the room, I drift, my mind floating in a haze of exhaustion and satisfaction. I'm sticky with their affection, my body aching and spent, my cock twitching faintly as they curl around me, their bodies warm and comforting.

…I'm gonna die, I think to myself, my mind hazy, my breath soft as I sink into the warmth. And they'll still want more.