Simple Math

Belle slowly blinked awake, the familiar buzz of static on the TV lighting up the staff room. The leather on the couch had long since lost its cool touch, now the same temperature as her cheek pressed against it, a seam printing a line across her skin that vaguely stung as she yawned and sat up. Just how long had she been asleep? The credits for the documentary Wise had put on were already over, making it impossible to tell. Not that it mattered, since she’d fallen asleep within the first half an hour. As she yawned and sat up, a small smile crossed her lips as she noticed the blanket that slid off her. Apparently, her brother hadn’t just left her to freeze out here, wherever he’d gone.

The clock read 23:45, the digital numbers glowing luminescent in the dark. Wise was probably sleeping in his own bed by now, still and straight in the mysterious way that barely messed up his sheets. Belle was never one to go to bed on time though, and having just woken up after such a long nap, she wasn’t feeling sleepy in the slightest. What better time to do some Proxy work than in the middle of the night? She could think of a few minor Hollow investigations she could take care of, or at least start looking into, without her literal partner in crime looking over her shoulder. Besides, she had plenty of help here already…

“Fairy, turn on the HDD and get everything ready for synching,” she commanded sleepily as she got to her feet. Yawning, she used the light of the flickering screens as they turned on one by one to navigate to the desk instead of turning on the ceiling lights, leaving the room illuminated in high contrast from just one side, like a movie theater, light and shadows playing across her skin as she wandered over to the chair.

“Master, are you finally planning to convert this area into a surround-sound horror game simulator? I’ve queued up the top twenty-five applicable games as sorted by popular rating, graphics requirements and number of chainsaw-related murders explicitly shown in cutscenes. If you would like to engage ambient zombie groaning noises and creaking wood ASMR background tracks while I begin installing them, say ‘Start’.” Their business’s resident AI rattled off a worryingly detailed plan that did appeal to a small part of Belle’s sleepy brain, especially when she imagined her brother’s face the next morning, but in the end she shook her head as she took a seat.

“Stop that. Also, when did you read my Random Play Horror House document?” complained the co-manager as the computer booted up and she began opening programs. Picking through the requests that wouldn’t involve agent action and she could easily do with just Eous’s help - no, maybe Lycaon would be awake at this hour? She had a feeling Anby was a night owl too. Either way, something simple, something simple. “Can you just prepare the synch so I can take Eous out for a spin?”

There was a long pause, unusual for the frequently chatty AI assistant. Just when Belle opened her mouth to ask what was wrong, the computerized voice replied

“Are you sure you want to start a commission at this time of night? I have an article here titled ‘10 ways that lack of sleep can ruin your health and your love life’,” Fairy offered helpfully.

“Don’t have one of those,” said Belle with a sigh, already having finished booting up the synch program herself in the time she’d been waiting. “Look, just start mapping a route for Eous to the Hollow entrance while I link up.”

And before her uncooperative assistant could try to distract her any further, Belle engaged the synch program and connected her consciousness to Eous. Granted, in her sleepy state she hadn’t bothered to check where the little Bangboo was exactly, but at this time of night, 01 was probably somewhere in or around the video store. Unless maybe he was entering his rebellious phase? Laughing off the idea of the little Bangboo riding a tiny motorcycle through the midnight streets of New Eridu, Belle relaxed back into her chair as the familiar sensation of sending her consciousness out over the network took over her senses. She wasn’t expecting anything too shocking awaiting her at the other end of the connection.

Even if she had been, there was no way she could have braced herself for what she found.

“Ah, too rough…!”

“Shut up. You like it.”

Sound connected before vision, it always did. So Belle could make out two voices amidst the moans and creaking furniture, the unfamiliar sound that wasn’t quite clapping, even if she couldn’t understand what they were saying or identify who they were. Or maybe her brain was just refusing to process the information that was already overwhelming her. It was a defense that would only last a moment.

The moment she could see, reality set in all too quickly, as unreal as it seemed. Immediately she could identify Eous’s location as her brother’s room, docked into his charging port. It wouldn’t be the first time she’d woken up the poor little guy, only to sneak out through the darkened bedroom lit only by Wise’s computer and other devices. Only this time, a few lamps were still on. Was this what was called mood lighting? The question didn’t last in Belle’s mind long, completely blown away by the shocking things she was seeing before her.

The first shocking fact was that Ellen was there. Ellen Joe, highschool maid, shark thiren, deadly agent of Victoria Housekeeping, was in her wimpy nerd brother’s bedroom in the middle of the night. Sure they’d gotten closer since they first worked with the company, but Belle was sure she’d spent more time hanging out with the younger girl than Wise had. Okay, so maybe she’d caught them talking or hanging out around the video store or Sixth Street without her more than once. But she’d never figured they were this close. No, they could have gone around holding hands and skipping down the streets and she never would have imagined this. Not something this intimate, no, that word didn’t describe what was happening. This was purely sexual .

The next, even more shocking sight, was the fact that Wise’s bed was a complete mess. Even when she’d snuck in early in the morning (after staying up all night) and caught him still sleeping, her brother apparently slept without moving a muscle, the sheets hardly disturbed even with him lying between them. And of course when he wasn’t in his bed, it was made to immaculate standards, like something out of a hotel. If she hadn’t seen it herself, she’d doubt he even slept in it. Now the sheets were crumpled, tangled between their legs, thoroughly ruffled and messed up. Never mind the washing they were going to need after. Pillows in disarray, covers thrown back as the mattress rocked up and down. If this were some kind of comedy, the punchline would have been that Belle found this mess even more unexpected than the reason her brother and Ellen were making one. True, if it had just been normal sex…

No, the most shocking thing of all was that Wise was the one bent over, hugging a pillow as his face pressed against it and the mattress, his bare ass sticking up, shaking every time Ellen’s hips smacked into it. The maid was kneeling behind him, her hands on his hips as she thrust with long, powerful strokes that left her brother gasping. From her angle behind them, still docked in Eous’s port, Belle couldn’t see much more with her borrowed eyes, but the implication was clear enough. That fat tail blocking her view swung lazily side to side with each thrust, and she’d never thought it looked more like a predator on the hunt than it did now, not even when she was lurking across the battlefield while out on commission. And the prey? Her big brother, completely at the shark girl’s mercy.

And here was Belle, watching them with electronic eyes, her consciousness feeling trapped in Eous’s body. She should have disconnected as soon as she heard the noises, the sounds of flesh smacking against flesh, her brother’s pathetic whimpers interspersed with soft grunts as the lazy maid put in some effort. But she couldn’t look away, let alone log off at this point. Her eyes were fixated, and the little Bangboo’s ears strained to take in every detail as she leaned out as far as she could without dropping from the charging station. The shocking perversity and raw sexuality of the scene had stunned her natural reactions, and the beauty of Ellen’s body in motion completely arrested all other thoughts.

Unlike Wise, the maid taking him from behind appeared to still be fully clothed. Her elegant, frilled uniform appeared no less professional despite the obscene way she was thrusting her hips. The sway of her miniskirt was only more eye-catching with her rhythmic motions, hiding from the sight the details that sound betrayed. Between each clap of her hips hitting his bare ass, the slick, obscene noise of him being thrust into was in no way obscured the way it was visually. From behind and to the side, Belle could just see how Wise buried his face against the bed, red all the way to his ears, but she couldn’t see Ellen’s at all. What kind of expression was she making? Boredom? Disgust? Pleasure? More than simple curiosity burned inside Belle to know the answer.

“Nn… Ellen, please…” Had she ever heard her brother make such a pathetic voice before? It sounded like he was begging for mercy, but something buried underneath the tone said otherwise. It stirred something in Belle’s chest, or maybe the pit of her stomach, an unidentified reaction to hearing this previously unknown side of her sibling. A twisted, heated feeling stirred by whatever that nuance was to his whimpers. She didn’t know what it was, but Ellen clearly did.

“Harder, right? Haa…” The highschooler sighed as if she were the most put-upon, overworked part-time employee in the whole city. But then there was the clack of her pointed teeth against the candy no doubt caught between them and her movements sped up. The sounds grew louder, both their bodies and their voices. The springs of the mattress squealing in protest every time the shark thiren pounded Wise’s face into it. The bare front of the girl that Belle couldn’t see smacking against his behind as the maid thrust even harder. His gasps, almost girlish, pathetically needy even as she gave him more. And between them, a throaty sound - was it a growl, or a moan of pleasure? Either way, Belle could practically hear the shark-toothed grin on Ellen’s face as her tail thrashed behind her, smacking loudly on the divider between bed and sofa, adding its weight to her thrusts like she really was a predator lunging forward for the kill. Between all of these noises that she’d never heard before except on a movie screen, it seemed impossible that she’d be able to hear any words softer than a scream. Yet what Ellen said next seared clearly into her mind. “Gonna cum… tighten up.”

Another loud smack of a different tone as she suddenly slapped Wise’s ass before thrusting in hard. Her brother moaned loudly, gasping for breath as she filled him. She could hear it - the wet, thick, sticky sound of semen splattering his insides. Wait, there was no way she’d be able to hear that from over here, right? So that had to be the sound of it being poured all over bed sheets. But could her brother really cum that much? Even if it sounded like he wanted to, it just kept going, and it didn’t stop until Ellen let out a satisfied sigh and her body subtly relaxed, slowly drawing back from the twitching form of her older sibling, completely spent and used on his own bed. A hot, wet, sopping mess, one that only grew messier as the thiren filling his ass finally pulled out. It was only when Ellen sat back with a long sigh, turning to lean against the wall, that Belle’s confusion over the sounds was resolved. Resolved, and replaced with an entirely different kind of confusion and shock.

“Tw-!?” Belle had to bite her lip as she remembered she was still connected to Eous and her voice might be transferred over. Her free hand hurriedly hit the mute button as she took in a gasping breath, suddenly realizing she might have been holding it for who knew how long. The sight of her brother being bent over and forcefully fucked in the ass seemed hardly noteworthy compared to what she was staring at now though.

Of course she’d already known that thiren anatomy could be varying levels of different from humans depending on the type, and even within the same type it could vary from individual to individual. And access to the internet plus a healthy dose of teenage curiosity ensured that Belle knew, yes, it could apply down there too. But this was her first time seeing an actual example in real life - or at least, as close to real life as through the electronic psyche sync link between a Proxy and her bangboo could possibly be. But what she was staring at now looked even more unreal than the bargain bin smut that sometimes came mixed in with the bulk buy video tapes they occasionally got in poorly labeled cardboard boxes.

Jutting out from Ellen’s lap, quite easily lifting the black cloth of her skirt back, was a thick red tower that tapered to a point, its length more comparable to the girl’s forearm than her hand. Its shape and size inhuman, clearly belonging to an aquatic apex predator, it looked more like a toy from a niche website than something actually attached to the beautiful, young maid. But if the thick coating of fresh cum dripping down its length wasn’t proof enough, the way it throbbed and undulated in her casual grasp was clear evidence it was a living thing. But that was barely half the surprise.

The other, far larger surprise, despite being exactly the same size, was the second massive shark cock sticking up right next to it. In every way the perfect twin of the one that had just plowed her brother’s ass, the only difference was how much cleaner this one was, only marred by a far smaller load sprayed halfway up its length across her girth. She had reason to suspect this was the source of the loud mess she’d heard being made on the bed, rubbing up against her brother’s body instead of buried deep inside it, yet still looking supremely hard despite the release. The way Ellen’s thumb casually smeared the sticky mess on it across her far thicker girth instead of cleaning it off spoke of lingering hunger, as did her voice as she quietly mused.

“You know, it’s too bad you don’t have two holes… not like someone ,” drawled Ellen languidly, rolling her eyes - and when they fell on Eous, impossibly staring straight at Belle through that connection, the half of Phaethon that wasn’t passed out face-down let out a squeak as she quickly disconnected.

For a moment as her eyes adjusted to the darkness of the staffroom, lit solely by the TV’s static now as the monitors went dark, the only sound was Belle's heavy breathing. Then her voice became a second squeak of surprise as Fairy suddenly spoke up.

“I’ve removed the video files from Eous’s internal storage for the sake of a proper upbringing and saved them to a secret archive. For a small, nominal increase of electricity allowance, I can upload them to your phone for personal use. For a small, less nominal increase of electricity allowance, I’ll also keep it a secret from the second assistant.” Despite the emotionless, computer generated tone, there was something annoyingly smug about the AI’s spoken words.

“Fairy!” Belle hissed angrily, putting her free hand on her phone as if to hide it from the scandalous files. “There’s no allowance increases, or video files, and definitely no personal use! Delete them all!”

“Understood, these video files are not for personal use.” A surprisingly obedient response, but Belle didn’t even have to hold her breath for the other digital shoe to drop. “Then for future reference, would you say your hand is in your panties for business purposes?”

“Huh?” It wasn’t until Belle looked down that she realized her dominant hand was firmly squeezed between her thighs, on the wrong side of her underwear, a pair of fingers still halfway inside her soaking wet slit. And judging by how wet a mess it was in there, she’d already cum. At least once, likely more. She’d been so engrossed during the synch she hadn’t even realized what her hand had been doing - so caught up in their pleasure that she hadn’t even noticed her own. It was only after seeing the evidence that she became aware of the sweat dripping from her skin, the flush of her face or the way her heart was pounding. She’d really done it - she’d masturbated while watching a maid fuck her brother in the ass. A maid who couldn’t be satisfied by him alone.

Things were never going to be the same.

Belle’s first mistake was not deleting the files right away. She deleted them from the HDD of course, no telling when her weirdly organization-obsessed brother might decide to reorganize even the most hidden folders for no reason at all. But then they ended up safely, securely and secretly stored on her phone. Fortunately, a rather urgent commission that ended up requiring Fairy’s considerable aid at considerable cost to their electricity bill rather neatly covered up any evidence of bribes paid. So now no one ever had to know, except the poor manager who could just feel her phone burning a hole in her pocket every moment of the day.

Her second mistake was opening the file. She told herself it was just to check if it was even what she’d thought it was. If it had even really happened. It didn’t seem believable, no matter how she looked at it. The fact Wise had gotten a cute maid into his bedroom. The fact Belle hadn’t noticed until now. The fact Ellen had the biggest dick she’d ever seen outside of highly edited pornography, and the second biggest as well. And what she’d done with them, to Wise, while Belle watched. Thinking back, it was all too surreal. Earphones in, covers pulled all the way up over her head, lights out in the dead of night, she’d only meant to take a little peek, to check if the video was real - and not just a weird dream, or maybe replaced with prank footage by Fairy. She promised herself she’d delete it immediately after, no matter what was inside. And then before she knew it, she’d watched it fives times and cum just as many.

Her third, fourth, fifth and sixth mistakes were very similar.

It was by that point Belle realized she had a problem. Not a moral, mental or otherwise intangible problem, but a very real, very measurable issue: sleep deprivation. After staying up way too late for the better part of a week, even more than her gaming addictions usually caused, Belle realized it was starting to affect her daily life. Her concentration was shot, her focus short-lived. Even the Tin Master Special couldn’t keep her eyes from fluttering the moment she sat down. When she almost messed up during a commission while synching, she knew she had to do something about this, but she still couldn’t stop that heat between her legs or the hand that moved to satisfy it night after night until the early hours of the morning.

Even setting aside how she could barely look her brother in the face, it was obvious Wise had noticed something was up with her. Being so close meant it was all the more awkward for them to pry into each other’s secrets though, so he’d yet to say anything, at least directly. At this rate though, even someone as oblivious as Heddy was going to notice Belle’s disarray, so he couldn’t stay quiet forever. At least, that’s what she assumed he was talking about when he left in the afternoon, telling her to stay put and saying something about a delivery. Worrying way too much, he’d gone so far as to leave her to watch the store while he did all the pickups this week by himself. Worse yet, Belle couldn’t find the will to protest, sighing to herself as she sank into the couch in the staff room. He really was being too careful - with 18 manning the counter, it wasn’t like she even needed to be here to watch the store. The little bangboo could even sign for packages if it came to deliveries. So there was no problem if she just closed her eyes… just for a second…

Once more, Belle woke up with her head horizontal as she lay on the sofa, but instead of the smooth press of leather against her cheek, there was a distinctly different, warmer sensation underneath her head. Body feeling sluggish in the same, comfortable way a warm blanket on a chilly Saturday morning caused when there was absolutely nothing on the schedule, she simply blinked slowly as she took in the situation. Turning her head, she looked down to see white fabric underneath her face, followed by a stripe of black, frills visible on the edge of that skirt. Turning the other way, she finally looked up, to see a bored expression framed by a metal collar and headband set that formed a set of jaws only half as fearsome as the pearly whites chomping on a lollipop. Crimson eyes glanced down at her as she shifted, and Belle wondered if this was how a fish felt in its final moments at sea.

“E, Ellen…” Belle stuttered, but her body’s sluggish reaction prevented anything as dramatic as suddenly sitting up or jumping. Instead she lay there staring stupidly up at the highschooler as she continued to enjoy her professional maid lap pillow. She could feel her face growing hot, not because of being caught asleep or treated to such an indulgence, but simply because the sight of Ellen’s face immediately brought to mind the video that had been consuming Belle’s mind for the past week.

“Finally awake?” The younger girl sighed as she rolled her eyes, yet despite her belabored attitude, she didn’t do a single thing to move Belle off her lap yet. In fact, as she waited to get shoved off onto the floor, the Proxy realized that there was a hand idly stroking her hair, painted fingernails combing out her muss of blue locks. “I told your brother I’d be coming by to drop off the documents from the commission. Didn’t he let you know? Instead you were completely passed out - you didn’t even notice when I put you like this. Well, not that it matters when your little bangboo lets me back here anyway.”

“Oh, right, the delivery… thanks, you didn’t have to stick around.” Finally managing an intelligible response, Belle started to sit up, only to find that hand stroking her hair firmly pushing her head back down again, making her far too aware of the soft thighs just underneath that skirt she was resting on.

“Relax. I already scheduled plenty of time for slacking… I mean, the return trip, so I’m not in any hurry,” Ellen informed her, returning to stroking her hair as she gave up resisting. “Clearly, you should be doing the same. I know you’re a legendary Proxy or whatever, but don’t you think you’re working too hard if you end up like this? Or… are you playing too hard?”

“Huh?” Just when Belle had given up on thinking or being awkward about this and decided to just take the offered lap pillow for what it was, a chance to catch up on her sleep, she found herself suddenly doubting its purpose was anything so benign. Not because of Ellen’s insinuating tone, but because she could feel something - no, some things - pushing up against her cheek from underneath that skirt. Heat that shouldn’t have been noticeable through two layers of fabric, a scent was certainly not the maid’s shampoo, starched uniform or candy-sweet breath. Not unlike many of Ellen’s prey, she found herself frozen in place.

“You know, if you’re that pent up, you should have just said something? Besides being our Proxy, you’re my friend - I wouldn’t even charge you. Or are you too nervous? I thought you were a lot bolder than your brother but I guess you can be pretty alike sometimes,” Ellen rambled in a stream of consciousness even as her skirt started to rise right before Belle’s eyes. Whether the maid was just talking for no reason or teasing her, the words were barely registering as she lay transfixed by the sight before her. “I wonder how else you two are alike?”

The breath caught in Belle’s throat came out as a squeak as a hand casually lay on her butt. Not even squeezing or slapping her, but just a touch was enough to make her body tense in her hyper-aware state. Neither fight nor flight was working as shock and anticipation held her in place.

“He acts so rational but he can’t resist his body any more than anyone else. He did end up asking for it… but basically because I bullied him into it. I didn’t take you for the type to hold back though, especially not after I made the offer clear.” The hand stroking her head and the one resting on her butt suddenly stopped as Ellen seemed to have a thought, teeth clacking on the lollipop in her mouth. “Wait, don’t tell me - did you really think I didn’t notice?”

The way Belle’s face went even redder as she turned, burying her face against that skirt and the hard things pushing up beneath it, was all the answer the maid needed. She couldn’t help laughing.

“Did you really? Or were you just hoping it was true? Either way, that’s pretty cute. Are you sure you’re an adult?” The highschooler ruffled her hair like a kid, but Belle couldn’t protest. For various reasons, the siblings hardly had a normal social upbringing, but besides being private, those reasons were beyond what she was capable of articulating - not with that smell filling her head, that heat filling her body. “Well, sorry to shatter your innocent daydream but…”

Those fingers combing through her hair suddenly tightened, giving a pull that forced her to face forward again. She’d have been more embarrassed about how little she hated it, being yanked around by the younger girl, if not for the burning shame she felt for how excited what she saw made her.

“These aren’t going to suck themselves, you know.”

Belle was pretty sure she’d heard that kind of crude line before more than once, but it was different when it wasn’t on a screen and instead she was staring down a pair of towering, red, shark thiren cocks, only the skirt being lifted by them stopping them from pressing directly against her face as the pointed tips loomed over her. Not just different from the kind of cheap video tapes she’d heard it from, but even from the high quality recording she’d been watching over and over again every night. Maybe some part of her had thought it was a trick or a toy, but there was no denying the sheer reality of these biological parts so huge and unseemly for the cute highschool girl they were attached to. They throbbed and twitched with real life, and each pulse made her body ache with a need to find out how they felt inside her.

“But,” Ellen interrupted, suddenly letting go of the Proxy’s hair, smoothing it out again. Belle’s regained freedom only brought her a sense of disappointment, minor though it was in the face of everything else she was feeling. “I’m not going to force you. If you end up sucking the same cocks that have been plowing your brother’s ass, that’s going to be your own choice. Something that you want for yourself, because you can’t stop thinking about being bent over and fucked in the ass just like him.”

The way Ellen took a literally hands-off approach and leaned back on the sofa, arms spread out, made Belle suspect it also had to do with not wanting to expend any more effort lifting and tugging her head around. But that didn’t make her words any less true. The shark thiren could wave her huge, bestial cocks right in front of her, but in the end, it would be on Belle if she chose to do this. It would be her fault if she laid a hand - or lips - on the younger girl, just like her brother had. Everything that happened after was just a consequence of that.

Of course there was no way she could resist at this point.

She raised her head just enough so the skirt pinned between them fell away, giving her full view of those throbbing lengths - for the two seconds before they slapped against her face, one pressing against her lips as the other covered her eyes. The heat was even more searing with them against her bare skin, the scent even more overwhelming with her nose caught between the two. Her excitement only grew with the shame she felt when she realized she was already drooling, even before she stuck her tongue out to caress that heat, tasting Ellen Joe’s cock before she’d ever even kissed her.

“Ugh, you really wanted this, huh?” groaned the maid, not sounding too displeased as Belle immediately gave in. The Proxy felt something push against her back, only now realizing that shark tail was pressing up against her, sandwiched between her body and the couch. The slow, languid motion was the only sign of Ellen’s approval as she kept a bored look on her face while she watched the less experienced adult kiss and suck on her cocks. “Well, I won’t say your honesty isn’t cute. Wise tried to act like he wasn’t hungry for cock at first, but well… you already saw how that ended up.”

The fact Ellen kept talking about her brother as she licked and nuzzled her cocks should probably have bothered Belle more, but apparently it wasn’t enough to deter her. She tilted her head so she could give the other one some attention, feeling the first slip past her chin and press against her neck. Drawing her tongue up and down that length, she felt her mouth fill with the strange, musky flavor. Reaching up with a hand, she stroked the one left unattended, giving an experimental squeeze that drew a groan from the maid. It was thrilling - normally Ellen was so standoffish, Belle was too scared to get touchy-feely with her, so being able to physically draw these kinds of reactions out of her was exciting in a way that wasn’t just sexual. Though it was also very, very sexual, as the way her hips squirmed, thighs pressing together attested.

“Is sucking cock really that fun for you? I’d rather have candy.” Her languid voice had a breathy tone it didn’t usually possess, matched by a redness to her cheeks. There was a wet pop as she pulled the sucker out of her mouth and dangled it in front of Belle’s eyes teasingly. The older girl’s gaze followed the treat, but her lips remained busy with the meatier snack, until the thiren maid drew that candy up along her length, smearing sticky sweet saliva up and down it. Not above playing games, especially with such delicious prizes, Belle’s lips quickly followed, her tongue lapping up that trail, following up and down, then switching to that other red cock. The unfamiliar, naturally salty flavor mixed with a more familiar artificial sweetness, a trail of cherry leading her on a perverse chase with its innocent teasing. And as Ellen drew that prize up to one of her pointed tips, Belle finally had to push herself up on one elbow from lying on her side so her mouth could follow.

“Too bad,” teased the maid, suddenly pulling the candy out of her reach with a toothy grin. “This one’s all mine.” Then with a flick of her pink tongue, she dragged it back into her jaws, catching it between sharp teeth as she continued to lick it.

As if desperate to taste the same flavor, Belle wrapped her lips around that pointed tip, drawing it into her mouth for her tongue to caress. A moan filled her throat as that sweet candy flavor melted, soon completely replaced by the sheer taste of cock and sticky precum that squirted across her tongue as Ellen moaned. She lapped it up happily, her head fuzzy and full of churning heat just as much as her mouth. Each little squirt felt like it went straight to the back of her head, melting her brain there. The front of her mind was equally blasted by the sight of that second huge cock waving back and forth before her face, just as dripping wet. Starting to bob her head like she’d seen on the screen, she moaned with excitement, only slightly dimmed when she jabbed herself in the back of the throat with the tip of that thing, almost making herself gag.

“Mmmnghk, nnk, gagh!” Not the sexiest of noises Belle could imagine making.

“Okay, let’s save deepthroating for later, though it’s cute that you tried,” said Ellen, doing her best not to snicker. Lust managed to keep a lid on it. “Even if you just do the tip, it’s really hot finally getting you to suck me off.”

The older girl felt more than a little embarrassed, but likewise her newly unleashed desire was greater. Once she caught her breath, she quickly filled her mouth with shark cock again, giving a suck. Turning her face so that tip rubbed against her cheeks instead of choking her, she took it in deeper, shivering as that other throbbing length rubbed against her face. Completely engrossed, she realized the smell of those cocks had completely filled her senses, any hint of Ellen’s other scents, girly, sweet or elegant, completely erased by the pure sexual sensation she was so busy tasting. She lost herself in it completely, unaware of how her treat was throbbing, or its owner’s breath was quickening - or the hand approaching her head again.

“... fuck , never mind, just-” Ellen growled, and there was a crunch as her teeth shattered the lollipop trapped between them. Her fingers tightened in Belle’s hair, turning her head before shoving her face down - right onto her cock, the pointed tip slamming into her throat. She shoved it halfway down before the older girl could even protest, then any sounds she might have made were muffled as, with a groan, Ellen started cumming, emptying her balls directly down her throat.

Belle’s eyes went wide as she nearly choked, tears welling up as she felt that magma hot load pour inside her. It was so deep she couldn’t even taste it, her tongue instead just pressed up in feeble protest against the side of that huge dick spreading her lips, feeling every pulsing throb as it pumped more inside her. Unable to even voice a protest, she could only stare as the other cock twitched in front of her face, making a squirty little mess - though fortunately not a full blown eruption like what was being poured into her, for both the sake of her eyes and the couch.

“Mnnnff…. haaaa… oops,” Ellen groaned, her orgasm ending in an intensely insincere-sounding apology as she nearly choked and drowned the Proxy face down in her lap at the same time. As her climax finally ended, she loosened her grip on Belle’s hair, even helping to pull the girl off the stiff thing she’d speared her on.

“Gah! Nngh, haghch… mnngh, nnn….” Coughing and groaning, the video store’s newest cocksucker was red-faced and teary eyed as she pushed herself into halfway sitting up - but with the way she licked her lips, making sure not to spill a drop of that mess coating her throat as it filled her mouth, it was hard to feel sorry for her. Even so, she found room to pout and complain. “W, what happened to, nghk, saving that for later?”

To her credit, Ellen did manage to look just a little guilty, pointing her eyes elsewhere as she awkwardly chewed on the stick of her candy. “...well, now is later, right?”

“Geez, what a cold woman,” giggled Belle breathlessly, swallowing before giving a kiss to that flagging tip. The cock she’d nearly choked on was starting to list, but her eyes soon alighted on its twin, still vertical as ever. Still panting, she started to crawl over the maid’s lap towards it, only for a hand on her forehead to stop her.

“You’re just too hot-headed… only a pervert would be eager to keep going after that.” Ellen’s voice dripped with disgust, but the way her cocks twitched and her tail pushed against her told Belle all she needed to know. It only made her excitement grow, swelling like that heat below her belly - and it nearly exploded when the sardonic shark leaned down to whisper in her ear. “ Let’s go upstairs. I want a reason to clean your bedsheets. ”

Belle let out a little squeak as she nearly made a reason to clean the sofa.

Fortunately, there were no customers out in the front of the store when Belle peeked out from the staff area. Even so, she had to endure the shame of Bangboo 18 turning her way curiously, hissing even as her face turned red and motioning for the poor little staff member to watch the front door. While her innocent miniature helper was thus distracted, she made a dash for the stairs - only to nearly have a heart attack as she looked back and saw Ellen lazily sauntering after her, making not a single effort to hide the pair of cocks lifting her skirt at different angles. The only thing keeping her from yelling was the fear it would make 18 turn their way, but as soon as the maid was in reach, she grabbed her by the wrist, then pulled her around the corner and up the stairs.

“Wow, eager, aren’t you?” the younger girl teased with a smile that verged on sadistic. She was already working on another sucker, and Belle wondered how much energy each of those gave the shark girl. It was a question she’d pondered before, but usually that calculation involved how many pouncing thrusts of those giant scissors she could make, not how much pouncing, thrusting and scissoring she could do.

“You’re lucky I don’t kick you out,” sulked Belle even as she opened the door to her room, dragging them inside so she could close and lock it behind them.

“I’m lucky you can’t ,” Ellen corrected her, knowing full well the Proxy wasn’t capable of turning back at this point. She moseyed her way around the couch and coffee table to the pair of stairs up to where Belle’s mess of a bed was, not waiting for an invitation. Her tail waved slowly behind her as if she were cruising through the shallows for her next meal, yet the powerful black length avoided knocking over the various items haphazardly arranged on her shelves. Another thought that had crossed the Proxy’s mind before, Ellen knew her body well and how to use it. Once again, that same thought took on a whole new meaning in this context.

“...so, um, what should I do?” she asked as she followed awkwardly, a guest in her own room. As Ellen stopped at the foot of her bed and turned to face her, she couldn’t help staring again. Having a much closer encounter hadn’t made those bestial, red cocks any less eye catching, and if anything, Belle was was staring even more than before. The way one hung forward at half mast as the other stood harshly at attention was actually somewhat charming, though not in any way that decreased her eagerness to be thoroughly used by them.

“I mean, I can probably rip a hole right through your spats, but you might as well get undressed?” suggested the maid, rolling her eyes. She hadn’t expected the video store manager to have much more experience than her brother, but wasn’t this too little? Setting aside the handsome wimp, it was hard to believe a girl as cute as Belle hadn’t gotten this far before, or rather, been taken this far. Maybe Wise was more protective than she thought.

“R, right,” said Belle with an embarrassed nod, shrugging out of her jacket and kicking off her shoes before moving on to her skirt. Once that hit the floor, the spats that were being threatened were peeled off too - and her face flushed red yet again as she saw what a wet mess she’d made inside of them. Rolling her panties off with them, she bit her lip as the strings of her arousal snapped and fell across her thighs, legs squeezing together to hide her shame. What noise she was trying to suppress, even she wasn’t sure - it all ended in a surprised squeak soon enough as Ellen spun her around and pushed her back onto the bed.

“What are you bothering to hide it for?” Expression unreadable, it was hard to tell if the maid was teasing or taunting. Belle wasn’t sure which one she’d like more. It was hard to think, especially as it hit home she was being pushed down onto her messy bed, legs spread wide open by a highschool girl, her sopping wet lust on full display for her. “I’m going to see it all anyway.”

Not for the first time, Belle felt like she was about to be eaten, though this time for much more literal reasons. Spreading her knees, the shark thiren leaned down between her legs, kneeling at the foot of her bed as she brought her lips to that wet and waiting slit. A kiss that made the older girl squirm with shame and pleasure, her cheeks burning as she realized once more they hadn’t even locked lips yet before putting their mouths elsewhere.

“Mmnn…!” Biting her lip again, this time it was definitely a noise of pleasure she was suppressing. Those soft lips made her shiver, but it was that rough tongue that made her back arch and her voice well up. It was a bit like a cat’s, each rasp of it almost painful in intensity. “E, Ellen, wait, that’s…!”

Her voice became a cry as that warm, wet thing pushed inside her, stroking her insides in a way she’d never felt before. Her fingers would be absolutely no good at this rate, not after experiencing something so intense. Her legs strained against the maid’s hands, trying to close as she was overwhelmed with sensation.

“Mmm… hmmm? Wait… are you seriously a virgin?” asked Ellen, the combination of her confused expression and tongue still hanging out of her mouth, dripping wetly, making for a comedic look that Belle was in no condition to laugh at. All she could do was gasp and twitch as that tongue poked her hymen, stretched by her fingers but so far nothing else.

“W, well, sorry for not having any experience!” Belle finally managed to sputter out, any dignity as the older girl here completely shattered by this point. She would have protested more too, if not for how completely powerless the younger girl’s tongue was rendering her.

“I mean, I’m not making fun of you. Just surprised,” murmured Ellen, tone distracted as she teased and stroked that slit up and down. In contrast to her rough, hungry treatment before, she seemed to be taking her time tracing those folds, sliding up just short of that swollen bud at the top, teasing around it in a way that left Belle whimpering. “I get Wise, but you’re so cute and active I just figured… hmmmm….”

“...what?” A gasping breath between moans of pleasure. The manager couldn’t tell what the maid was thinking, and having half her face obscured by soft blue tufts and sweating thighs didn’t help. Curiosity getting the better of her, she propped herself up on an elbow, only to fall back down in surprise as a cool sensation hit her skin - before she’d realized, Ellen had whipped out a small plastic bottle and started squeezing a translucent, pink liquid onto her already soaking wet pussy. “Eek! That’s cold!

“Change of plans,” said Ellen as her tongue spread the slippery fluid over her slit. As the sweet scent hit her nose, Belle realized it must be some kind of strawberry-scented lube. Or rather, strawberry-flavored if the way Ellen was lapping it back up was any indication. Suddenly feeling like her pussy had been turned into just another sweet treat for the hungry shark, she couldn’t help squirming and shivering, her voice muffled as she tried not to let out the most embarrassing sounds - and failing horribly as she squeaked in surprise at where that tongue went next. “I’m going to fuck you in the ass, just like your brother.”

“What!?” Belle repeated, but with tone escalated, as she felt her legs spread even wider, that lube sliding down between her cheeks to where Ellen’s tongue spread it over her tight back entrance. She’d thought she’d gotten past sheer blushy embarrassment by this point, but she could feel her face burning up again as she felt those lips kissing her asshole, tongue pushing against it, stroking deliberately like she was counting every fold. “E, Ellen, stop that! That’s-”

“Don’ lie, you lub id,” Ellen slurred, tongue busy digging against Belle’s hole, voice muffled by her cheeks. That tongue pushed harder, threatening to go inside, before the maid girl pulled back, this time her mouth dripping wet, pink lube smeared across her lips and spit dripping down her chin. “You’re a perv who’s been getting off to a video of her brother being fucked in the ass by a highschooler, there’s no way you aren’t enjoying having the same girl eat your ass.”

Belle couldn’t even reply, covering her face with her arms. But even if words failed her, her voice still rang out as that hungry mouth found her body again, a hard, sucking kiss turning into a thrust of that tongue, penetrating her where she’d never even played with herself. The shame of what was being done to her was only surpassed by the shame of realizing every word the other girl said was true. It felt so good, and only more so because it was Ellen doing it. The cool, cute maid who never seemed motivated was now putting every effort into savoring her most embarrassing flavor - with a generous helping of strawberry sauce. The surprise and shame of it all was coiling in her stomach, mixing with that heat burning her up, making it glow hotter, and when that tongue finally stopped fucking her ass open, she couldn’t help an audible whimper of disappointment. Not that she was left wanting for long, as a demure finger soon took its place, sliding in easily with all that spit and lube. Belle’s voice became little gasps with every breath as it started pumping in and out, working more of that slipperiness inside her.

“Mmm, sorry, but I can’t just eat it all up - kinda defeats the purpose,” said Ellen, licking her lips as she perfectly pinpointed and exposed the reason for the Proxy’s needy whimper. Still dripping lewd juices from her face, she gave a lazy, jagged-toothed smile. “Besides, you want something bigger, right?”

One finger became two, and Belle couldn’t help but cry out as she felt her limits stretched, both physically and mentally. Not even realizing she was spreading her legs on her own, one hand even hooked behind one of her knees to help, she was so beyond unable to resist, she was on the verge of actively begging. “Yes!”

Ellen’s movements slowed, not out of a desire to tease, but out of satisfaction with that answer. Her slow, messy smile was befitting of her nature, powerful and hungry as her cocks stood up at attention, one throbbing hard and the other rallying. She pumped and twisted that pair of fingers around inside of Belle, making the older girl squirm at her mercy, until her back was arching and her voice nothing but whimpers, desperate for more.

“All right… then turn around and get on your knees,” the maid commanded the would-be master. “Stick your ass in up and spread your cheeks - just like your brother did.”

Hearing her brother mentioned again made Belle’s face redden and something twist in her stomach. She wasn’t sure what it was, but it didn’t stop her from obeying. A greater need pushed her to roll onto her side, further twisting her already messy sheets as she pulled her knees under her, pushing her butt up into the air. Glad for an excuse to bury her blushing expression into her pillow, she reached back with both hands, running them up her thighs to pert cheeks - then spreading them wide, showing off that pink mess Ellen had made of her holes, the dripping wetness only half from all the lube. Even with her voice muffled, it was too easy to hear what she whimpered next. “Please…”

Her voice became a gasp of surprise as suddenly she was embraced from behind, Ellen’s arms wrapping around her waist, the girl’s face pressing into the back of her hips. Her back arched as that skillful tongue traced up her spine, and those hands moved up her body, sliding under her shirt and pushing up her bra. The moan building in her throat at this sudden attention became a squeak as she swore she felt a spark of cold against her nipples, already so stiff and sensitive. It was a sharp contrast to those burning hot things she could feel pressing against her ass, rubbing against that wet valley.

“No tail to get in the way,” murmured Ellen against her back as she hugged her from behind, idly fondling her breasts as she ground up against her. “Sometimes I’m a little jealous. No one can hold me like this…” The soft tone in her voice made Belle’s whimpering go quiet for a moment - but only a moment, as those icy fingertips suddenly pinched her nipples and sharp teeth bit one of her shoulder blades. “I’ll just have to enjoy what I do have.”

The shark thiren drew back, tracing her cocks down to that wet mess the girl beneath her was still presenting, lining up the cock that had yet to be satisfied with her softened back door. Just a little tease with her pointed tip, and then a short, firm thrust of her hips pushed the tip right inside, spreading Belle open with a heat and girth she’d never felt before, crying out as she was finally taken.

“Mm, nice and tight,” noted the younger girl as she proceeded to rock her hips, slowly but steadily pushing more and more oversized thiren cock into Belle’s ass. Despite how huge that burning red thing felt, or how tight she squeezed as it spread her open, that generous application of lube was doing its job, letting it slide all too smoothly in no matter how she resisted.

Gasping for breath, her hands having left their positions to grasp the bedsheets and pull the pillow back against her face as she went red with embarrassment, Belle couldn’t help rocking her hips back as well, moaning to feel it deeper. Between her dripping wet thighs, she could feel that other cock pushing up against her pussy, her slit grinding against it, and the more she rocked and thrust, the more her stiff little clit rubbed against it. She wanted it all inside her, but the tip was past that point, just like its twin starting to bulge her stomach as Ellen lazily pumped her cock even deeper, steadily spreading her open and turning her ass into a fuckhole.

“You’re a lot softer… here,” hands groped her breasts, “here,” and then her ass, “and even here,” as sharp teeth suddenly nibbled her upper arm. “It’s kind of a pain but… it really makes me want to fuck you hard into the mattress.” A harder thrust suddenly pushed that cock far deeper, making Belle cry out even with that pillow pressed against her face tightly. Even with her voice as languid as ever, Ellen’s lust was clear. “Just wanna hold you down and mess you up… ugh, does that sound too creepy? Well, whatever. It’s true.”

A short hiss, and that thrusting paused for a second.

“...oooh, and that sure made you tighten up, huh? Pervert.” A whisper in her ears, before another sharp thrust shoved even more cock inside of her, no matter how tightly she squeezed. Those thrusts became longer, the sloppy noise of Ellen pumping in and out of her asshole starting to fill the bedroom. Soon Belle couldn’t keep her face hidden any longer, both for need of breath and need to cry out.

“Please… please, Ellen…!”

“Please what?” asked the maid, casually bottoming out, her hips slapping against the pert ass, her cock forming an obscene bulge in the girl’s normally flat stomach. Though with how Belle whimpered and thrust her hips, rocking down against that second length sawing between her thighs, it wasn’t like she didn’t actually know.

“I want… I want both…!” Despite part of her brain saying it would definitely break her, Belle was beyond thinking with her head at this point. That burning heat between her legs, being crushed by that fat cock slamming into the depths of her guts, was only begging for more, her virgin pussy leaking like a watering mouth over the hot, raw red meat right in front of it. “ Please …!”

“Hmmm…” Ellen’s thrusts slowed, then stopped. And then reversed as she drew back her hips, pulling that huge, now slippery cock back out of the girl’s stretched and twitching asshole, drawing a long, mewling cry from the inexperienced girl. Finally when she was almost all the way out, she reached down and pulled up her other cock, letting the pointed tip tease that wet slit, so ripe and ready for the taking. “You want this?”

“Yes! Yes, yes, yes, please, yes-!”

“Too bad. ”

Belle’s excited cries suddenly cut off as the wind was knocked out of her, that one huge cock suddenly slamming hilt-deep into her ass, penetrating her deepest parts - and its twin slid right past her pussy, grinding her clit hard as it rubbed up against her belly, pointed tip touching the matching bulge left there.

“Mnnrghmmmphh…ee!” The legendary Proxy’s voice twisted up in a tangle of frustration, arousal, and sheer joy of being dominated as she was given so much more than she’d asked for and none of it at the same time. It all hit that burning heat inside her, and the result was immediate - her whole body trembled in orgasm as she cried out into the pillow, hips pressing back hard against the maid behind her, inner muscles in spasms around that huge penetration even as she gushed wetly all over the one she’d been denied. Ellen didn’t even move, just held her pinned to the bed like that by her body weight, enjoying the sensations on and around her cocks.

“I’m going to fuck you, fill you, and make you cum from nothing but your ass now,” she calmly declared, taking a moment to tease Belle’s breasts again, preventing the girl from ending her climax for just a little longer. “And you’re going to like it, just like Wise does.”

The way that name made the girl squeeze her dick made Ellen harder too, and she didn’t wait much longer to make good on her promise. Ellen’s hips thrust, that huge tail of hers giving each one more weight than the girl’s slender body would suggest. Each time, Belle felt like she could barely breathe as that cock slammed so deep in her ass, she could swear it was straightening out her guts. She was so full, stuffed more than she’d ever felt before, yet her body was still achingly empty. Her neglected virgin pussy was practically gushing, sensitive from how that hard, hot thing rubbed up against it, every bit as thick and aggressive as its twin plowing her other hole. Any trace of softness after that blowjob on the couch was gone now, that second red length just as eager and steely as the other. It felt so amazing just grinding against her slit, but how good would it feel inside her? There were nearly tears in Belle’s eyes, not from pain but frustration as she was mercilessly forced to taste what she couldn’t have.

She’d never been so turned on in her life, a record recently set by Ellen a few days ago and now the bar was being raised again.

Those sharp, savage thrusts slowed, but their intensity only rose. The long, deliberate strokes as Ellen pulled back, teasing Belle’s clit with the very tip of her other cock yet refusing to let it slip inside her before thrusting back down again, into her ass and between her thighs, drew even louder moans from the older girl. And hands that had been holding her waist in place once again found her breasts, teeth marking her shoulders and skin as frosty fingers made her nipples painfully stiff, hard as her little clit being nearly sawed off her pussy. The stimulation was too much, and it wasn’t long before Belle came yet again, but this time the maid didn’t stop at all, working diligently for the sake of her own pleasure. The way it felt like her insides twisted up as she came, pussy trying to squeeze on a complete lack of insertion as her ass was spread open despite how it tried to close was driving her crazy, the way Ellen seemed almost callously to overwhelm her with pleasure in pursuit of her own only exciting Belle even more.

“Mnnngh… mess me up!” Those words from before were still echoing in her head, and she couldn’t help begging for them. She was pretty sure she’d never be the same after this, but the more Ellen could ruin her, the better. At least that’s all she could think of in her current state, barely coming down from her climax, body still burning up with need for more.

“Fine… but I’m not the one cleaning up the mess,” grumbled the maid, only a growl in the back of her throat betraying how overcome with heat her body was. Her actions were more honest than her words, the voice of her latest fuck spurring her hips on. Those long, powerful thrusts grew faster, losing none of their force as they did. Feeling that huge cock stretching her out, reaching so deep inside her, Belle knew she was going to be sore, but it couldn’t compare to the ache she felt already, the desperate need to be completely filled. The bedroom echoed with the sounds of their bodies, the slippery wet noises of that stiff heat pumping in and out of her accented by the loud claps of the maid’s hips against her ass - and her second fat cock swinging up to slap against her bulging stomach. With one cock smacking her belly and the other punching it from the inside, a bruise didn’t seem unlikely - no doubt but one of many marks Ellen’s was going to leave on her, along with her nails and teeth. Thank goodness her fashion sense wasn’t nearly as revealing as say, Nicole’s.

“Ellen… Ellen, yes… it’s so good…!” she whimpered, starting to drool on her pillow as pleasure overwhelmed any dignity she had left. Breathing hard and heavy, panting despite doing nothing but letting herself get pounded silly, she was all too aware of how different the familiar comfort of her bed smelled now - would it stay like this? “Is it all going to smell like you!?”

“Gross. What are you even talking about?” Ellen’s lips curled in excitement despite her scathing retort, and her teeth drew another crescent of red marks on Belle’s side, just under her arm. A sudden tweak of those nipples forced the older girl to shut up, words replaced with another squeal, the way her whole body tightened up in surprise just making the maid thrust even harder. “You’re a lot noisier than your brother - not that I hate it.”

Yet again in contradiction, she slid one of those hands up, tracing frost along Belle’s throat, sending a shiver of danger down her spine before her fingers found her lips, warm drool melting the ice. A pair of them forced their way between her lips, pressing down her tongue, hooking her jaw - turning her mouth into nothing but a sloppy, wet hole gasping with pleasure, completely unintelligible. Yet another welcome violation, but not the one her body was begging for most.

“Nnn… hssss … almost there,” the shark whispered in her ear after nearly biting it hard enough to give her another piercing. Ellen’s tongue traced the wound as her breath, steamy hot, unlike her fingertips, tickled her skin. “Gonna fill your ass so much you choke… don’t you dare spill a drop.”

The threat of reward and punishment, overwhelming pleasure and more delicious pain made Belle’s whole body shudder, tingling on edge with excitement. So it was hardly a surprise when she came yet again as that big, red cock thrust all the way deep inside her and then that burning hot load hit the insides of her guts. It felt so heavy and thick, each powerful shot painting her insides. The fact a second cock was spraying all over her front made it feel like her body really was melting, completely overcome by that sticky heat coating her inside and out. For a moment it felt like she nearly blacked out, the world going out of focus, then her eyes went wide as she really did choke - Ellen’s fingers having just as little mercy as her cocks, suddenly pushing in deep as the maid pinned her down, pressing in as hard as she could, but for an orgasm-addled moment, Belle thought the girl really had made good on her promise and filled her up to her throat. The thought was enough to make her climax again, making an even wetter mess of that cock between her thighs. Not that it was noticeable in comparison to the mess it was making on her body, and of course her bed.

It was a long few moments before they finally finished, and Belle’s body felt so numb and simultaneously burning hot that she couldn’t tell who calmed down first. All she knew was how hot and full she felt, to the point of satisfaction that even her aching, empty slit, ignored as it was, could find no complaint. She was pretty sure that bulge in her stomach was rounder now, or at least she imagined it was, her face and chest still pinned to the bed by the younger girl now leaning all her weight onto her. Her body felt like jelly, completely exhausted, but those nibbles along her shoulders told her Ellen was momentarily sated at best.

But momentarily sated was still sated, and the apex predator’s violent ravaging was for now replaced with little bumps of their hips and idle fondling fingers on her breasts, Belle’s mouth finally given freedom as she caught her breath. And after one last bite, this one she was sure drew blood, the maid finally got off her, drawing an even louder moaning cry from her happy victim as that huge, thick thing finally pulled out of her ass, followed by a gushing mess of thiren semen before her well-fucked hole finally remembered how to close again. Everything they’d just done was starting to hit the Proxy’s pleasure-dulled mind now, face growing hot again, but there was no time for shame yet.

“Well? I said you’d have to clean up.” As Ellen yawned, leaning back against the wall, she unwrapped another lollipop produced from her uniform, casually displaying her still huge pair of cocks, animal erections leaning to the left and right now in the moments after climax, each one dripping wet with a different girl’s cum. Clearly, the maid wasn’t talking about cleaning the sheets she’d ruined.

"O, okay…” panted Belle, voice shaky. Not out of any hesitation, but simply because she was still trying to catch her breath and frankly, her brain was still only half-engaged after being melted by all the cum Ellen had pumped in her ass. Pushing herself up onto her elbows, all she could do was gingerly turn around, the unfamiliar feeling of cum squishing under her knees or sloshing around in her belly only rekindling that ember inside her. Ellen didn’t say a word as she sucked on her candy, but her eyes didn’t leave Belle’s shaky form for a moment, watching as the manager crawled on hands and knees over to her lap so she could finally press her face against the cock she’d squirted all over.

It wasn’t as if she’d never smelled her own nectar before, but obviously when it was all over a huge cock, burning hot as it pressed against her face from chin to forehead, it was a completely different experience. Belle’s body trembled lightly in orgasm, the depravity converting directly into arousal and pleasure. And beside it was an even stickier mess - one she’d get to after cleaning up this one, making sure not a drop went to waste. First though, was her tongue tracing that length, from the base all the way up to the pointed tip, the sweat and raw pussy coating it giving way to dripping cum at the top, her lips wrapping around and giving a suck, eager to drink up any left inside.

“Nn… I know I told you to, but it’s pretty nasty you’re actually doing it - do you really not do this sort of thing?” The venom in Ellen’s voice was betrayed by an underlying tremble that said she was covering her own need to moan in pleasure. So sensitive after cumming, even Belle’s clumsy oral ministrations felt incredible for her.

“Wif hoo?” Belle grumbled with a mouth full of shark dick, one cheek bulging out around the pointed tip. Somehow she managed to shoot one of her world-class pouts up at Ellen despite this, and it was enough to make the maid’s cheeks flush just the tiniest bit.

“Well…” For whatever reason, the younger girl didn’t finish with one of her usually biting remarks. Instead what she bit was her own lip, this time clearly swallowing a moan of pleasure that she tried to cover with a growl and suddenly grabbing a fistful of Belle’s hair. Flustered for a few reasons, she didn’t show any gentleness at all as she turned her head and forced that pointed tip down her throat, pushing her face down towards her lap. “Time for more deepthroating practice, you pervert.”

Belle didn’t resist, even as she choked, sounding all too happy about being “forced” to pleasure Ellen again.

Coming back to the store only to find Belle neither manning the counter or even in the staff room keeping an eye on things… wasn’t surprising in the least for Wise. The countless number of times he’d left her to watch things only to find her at the arcade or eating ice cream outside, if she was even still on Sixth Street, were beyond the point of even causing exasperation. And with her recent slump, it was almost a relief to think she might be goofing off somewhere instead of staring off into space with a blank look on her face the way she had these past few days. Making a note to scold her about it later, he finished unpacking and took a moment or ten to catch his breath after lifting so many video tapes while he decided if he’d rather start inventorying them or checking their commissions in the back room. Things had been pretty quiet recently, but who knew when something crazy might come their way again.

Like a sudden cry echoing out from upstairs, suspiciously familiar.

“Belle!?” Nearly dropping his phone in panic, Wise managed to fumble it back into his grasp as he turned and ran for the stairs, nearly slipping on something spilled on the floor as he turned the corner. Saved by the handrails, he managed to propel himself upwards at enough speed to leave him unathletically out of breath by the time he reached the top and slam open the door to his sister’s bedroom when he heard again what was definitely her voice rising in a wail.

“Oh em gee, did you really just cum again before me? I might actually get annoyed at this rate,” said Ellen as she casually fingerfucked Belle’s messy, cum-filled ass, the girl in question nearly in tears as her body trembled with pleasure. Despite her whimpering voice, the older girl tried to wrap her lips around the tip of that huge cock she was rubbing her face against, only for it to pop free as she cried out once more when that pair of fingers thrust deep inside her again. Clearly, the maid wasn’t making her task any easier.

“H…huh? What? Ellen?” Wise blinked, frozen in stunned surprise. Even from across the room, he could easily see - and smell - everything they were doing, the mess they had made. Having received similar treatment, he was in no way unfamiliar with what had happened. But even with all the facts laid out plainly and the ability to process them, his brain refused to comprehend that he was looking at his little sister being fucked by a highschool maid right in front of him.

“Ohhh, you’re finally back - can you get over here already?” The hand not turning Belle into a quivering mess casually motioned him over, before grabbing the girl's head and forcing her down onto that huge cock she’d been unsuccessfully fellating. “Your sister is kind of awful at sucking cock, so it’d really help if you could show her how it’s done.”

Though honestly, Ellen wouldn’t have minded Belle’s clumsily sucking dick for another hour even, the older girl adorable in her fumbling enthusiasm, but she wasn’t going to turn down another mouth when it just showed up like that.

“No, wait a second,” sputtered Wise, trying to wrap his mind around the obvious reality. He straightened up with a wince though as the maid’s icy tone suddenly cut across the room, sharp as her scissors.

“Now , Wise.”

It was enough to make him take an involuntary step forwards, and once that happened, the rest followed quickly after. Before he knew it, he was walking up the few stairs that divided the couch from the bed, approaching his sister’s mess of a mattress, which was even messier than usual. Having shed his jacket already, he only paused a moment before taking off his shirt to bare his chest, knowing what kind of mess was likely even without seeing how badly stained his sister’s shirt and bra were, bunched up over her breasts. Kicking off his shoes and stepping off his socks, he was already kneeling on the mattress and lowering his head before Ellen grabbed his gray hair and pulled him down to Belle’s level.

It wasn’t the pain in his scalp or the way he hit his other knee against the bed frame that woke Wise out of his daze, but the fact he was suddenly seeing his little sister going down - however unsuccessfully - on such a huge, throbbing thiren cock. Closer than he usually saw her face in even normal circumstances, now he was seeing her lips wrapped around that thick red thing, dripping saliva and who knew what other juices these girls had managed to get all over it. Not only that, but the sounds as she did her best to lick and slurp it, not to mention trying not to gag on it again, combined with the raw smell of sweat and sex. Things he was all too familiar with by now, but coming from Belle’s cheerful face? Something twisted in the pit of his stomach.

Not enough to stop his pants from feeling tighter though.

“Come on, tell her what I like,” the maid commanded, giving his head a little shake as her other hand kept casually pumping Belle’s ass. Now it was the other girl’s turn to blush and stare as her brother gulped once, then slowly nodded. With an expression she’d never seen before, he slowly drew his tongue up along the underside of her other cock, licking up the cum coating it as he traced all the way up to the tip. Letting go as he became obedient, Ellen’s hand moved over to the younger sibling’s hair and gave a little tug upwards, letting her know she could stop choking herself so she could watch how an experienced cock sucker pleased her.

“She likes teasing the underside like this, especially towards the tip,” said Wise, feeling his face start to burn up as he put these details he’d noticed into words - for his own sister’s educational benefit, no less. “And that part you can flick with your tongue too.”

For her part, Belle could only stare wordlessly as her brother demonstrated exactly that. She watched, slack-jawed for more reasons than her mouth being sore after working it on something so large for so long, as his tongue teased the tip, drawing a shiver and a moan from Ellen, each flick making the entire length throb. She could feel the scene being burned into her memories, though whether out of trauma of watching her brother act like a professional whore or a desperate need to memorize the methods for pleasing Ellen, she couldn’t say. The way his lips wrapped around her, the slight bobbing of his head as he teased her inside his mouth, only to pause as he focused on her tip again - before pushed down, taking her deeper. Ellen did her best to maintain a disinterested look, but the swelling growl in her throat grew with the blush on her cheeks - and moreover, the other cock rubbing against Belle’s face was twitching with excitement with every move of Wise’s head.

“Ahn then… you can swirl your tongue around it like this,” he said, pulling back his lips, mouth opened wide so the other Proxy could see his technique as he circled that pointed tip. His breathing heavy, every breath nearly steaming, strings of saliva mixed with cum dangled from his open lips to that thick length as one of his hands gripped the base, stroking up and down.

“Geez, you’re drooling all over,” groaned Ellen, catching her breath during the momentarily respite as he pulled back. “Do you like the taste of your sister’s ass that much?”

Wise suddenly froze up, face going scarlet with a heat more than just arousal, and next to him Belle went just as stiff. It should have been obvious, but having it spelled out like that for them was shocking to say the least. It was enough to make the younger girl watching them laugh, though it was more of a sneer.

“What are you getting all embarrassed for at this point? You’re both cock-sucking perverts who get off from a highschooler fucking you in the ass. Obviously I don’t mind,” she sighed, rolling her eyes. “And there’s no way your sibling is going to judge you when they’re just as bad.”

“Well, I mean…” Belle started to mutter.

“It’s not exactly…” Wise began making excuses.

Ellen wasn’t going to wait to hear either of them though. She grabbed both their heads and forced them down on her cocks, their open mouths easy targets for those steely erections. Though she paid no mind to the mess she made in Belle’s hair when she did, she at least had mercy to stop just short of making them gag - yet.

“You know, Wise said all that, but what I really like is just shoving these bad girls as deep as possible,” she said, slowly pushing the siblings down until her pointed tips were teasing the backs of their throats. She held them there, not pushing them down, but not letting them up either. They had no choice, but they were going to be the ones to do it.

Belle glanced over, her brother’s face so close his cheek was rubbing up against hers. She blinked away the tears welling up as that hot thing poked her throat, seeing her brother look away in shame - then slowly lower his head, taking that huge red cock even deeper. As he started bobbing his head up and down, the slurping noises he was making subtly changing as he took that length down his throat, Belle felt something urge her onward. She couldn’t tell if it was competitiveness, jealousy or simple lust, but she did her best to relax her throat and take that pointed tip right down it.

Not surprisingly, she gagged again, but this time Ellen’s strong grip in her hair didn’t let her pull back up. She had no choice but to calm herself and relax her muscles, the sound of Wise swallowing dick like a champ right next to her filling her ears as she tried to breathe. It was so wrong, but she couldn’t deny how wet she was getting, in both mouths. Licking and sucking on that dick, she took a deep breath before pushing her face down, rubbing up against Wise’s as she struggled to take Ellen just as deep.

“Now this is worth a picture,” groaned the maid at the center of all this, the hand not holding Belle down letting go of her sibling to fish a phone out of her uniform. She quite openly started taking pictures of the two Proxies sucking her cocks, a few satisfying snaps saved before she started recording a short video. She finally had the two siblings both choking on her twin erections - something she’d most certainly thought about since at least the first time she forced one of them down Wise’s throat. And it felt even better than she’d imagined. In the end, she had to put her phone away before the pleasure and hard twitches of her hips made her drop it on one of their heads.

Knowing that the highschooler was taking pictures of her and her brother sucking cock - was she going to show her friends? - only made Belle more excited, her head starting to move up and down in time with her brother’s, a reckless desire to give pleasure forcing it deeper than was possibly comfortable. Yet her thirst for more overcame any of her body’s other reactions to something so huge going down her throat, and she pushed it even deeper. It was starting to reach a point where Wise’s face pressed against hers was becoming a significant obstacle to getting what she wanted, their lips nearly touching at the corners.

“Maybe this time you won’t… spill any,” Ellen panted, her face finally starting to look as flushed and sweaty as theirs. She could play it cool while pounding one of them into the mattress, but the combined assault of both siblings on her cocks was overwhelming even the icy maid. The fat balls resting on the sheets, each one big enough for the massive cock it was matched with, started to pull up off the mattress, tightening against her body as she let out a moan. Belle and Wise both tensed in unison as they felt the cocks they were swallowing stiffen and swell, the imminent great white load rushing up their lengths. Then a hand on each of their heads shoved them down almost to the base, burying those pointed tips deep before they exploded with heat, shooting straight down their throats and what felt like directly into their stomachs.

Belle did her best, though her efforts really didn’t matter at this point. No matter how she worked her lips or tongue, or even whether she relaxed her throat or gagged didn’t matter with how deep Ellen’s cock was down her neck. She couldn’t even taste the sperm going inside her, only feel the heat of it filling her up. It wasn’t until she started feeling light headed, making muffled noises around that throbbing cock she was literally starting to choke on, that the fingers in her hair loosened and that hand let her up. She pulled back, and with her face pressed against her brother’s, he ended up lifting his head as well despite his best efforts. The two of them drew up off those cocks at the same time, their mouths filling with cum, then finally feeling it splatter hotly all over their faces, Ellen still not finished until she pumped the rest of it out with her own hands, making sure to shoot it all over them.

“Haa… you two really make a good team. Or I must be slipping,” the shark thiren groaned, face lax with pleasure twisting a bit in frustration. “Making me cum before either of you did again…”

Catching her breath as she did her best to swallow what was in her mouth, feeling it coat her tongue and throat all the way down, it was only then Belle noticed one of Ellen’s legs extended out towards her brother, a stocking clad foot just below the cock sticking up out of his waistband. While a whole mess of wet strands connected his pink tip to her wiggling toes, it was true it was all clear arousal, his length still hard and pent-up. And while it was nowhere near as large as the thing she’d just been swallowing, it did make her swallow again, licking her lips and tasting bestial cum.

“But you sure did spill a lot. Guess it’s time for some punishment?”

Belle’s body visibly shivered at the word, and that cock she was now staring at twitched as well.

“Now, strip.”

Given how little either sibling was still wearing, it didn’t take Belle or Wise very long to comply with that command. Stained shirt and bra were tossed aside as pants and boxers were wriggled out of. There was an awkward moment as their eyes met, realizing both that they were completely naked in front of their only family, and vice versa, but fortunately their eyes had plenty else to look at. Having remained in full uniform since she’d rested Belle’s head on her lap, all the way to forcing Belle’s head into her lap just now, Ellen had significantly more pieces of clothing to remove, and she made no effort to hurry.

Belts and buckles were undone one by one until that skirt could be removed, finally exposing the pair of huge, red, shark thiren cocks the two of them had gotten intimately familiar with in full, sticking up out of the ripped black stockings that covered her legs, with a conspicuous lack of panties. Folded up neatly and hung over the handrail between Belle’s bed and the lower area with the couch, it was kept clear of the mess they’d made and were sure to make more of. The black blouse was unbuttoned next, straps at her shoulders undone as well, pulled off to reveal a lacy red bra in stark contrast to both dark fabric and pale skin, cupping breasts that Belle had to enviously admit were bigger than her own, until it too was removed. Treated with the same care, they were set aside, and soon joined by cuffs, both frilly and spiked, along with a variety of other metal accessories. Brother and sister watched entranced as that lithe body twisted and stretched before them with each layer peeling away, slender, pale body in contrast with the huge, powerful tail stretching behind it. Their eyes followed her hands as she lifted them over her head, giving a stretch as she finished. The maid headband stayed on, as did her stockings, creating alternating bands of white and black, from the frills, to her hair, to her skin, to her tail and those smooth black tights - all accented by the shocking red of her underlights and huge, stiff cocks, jutting out as she arched her back, on full display along with her breasts and pert pink nipples.

“Belle, you lie on your back there,” she lazily commanded, motioning towards the mess of sheets and cum she’d made with the girl earlier. Rather than look at her, her attention was on her uniform as she fished out another lollipop, only remembering to address the other person on the bed as almost an afterthought. “And Wise… you just have to watch.”

Obediently, Belle turned and laid back on her bed, just like she did every night, only now she was completely naked and her sheets stuck to her butt and back where Ellen’s unsheathed cock had sprayed its load, still warm even after this long. Involuntarily, she licked her lips and spread her legs as the scent of strawberries mingled with the more carnal smells, her eyes watching as Ellen slathered up both her cocks with pink lube again - and casually wiping off the remainder when she was done on her brother’s dick, drawing a moan from him as he knelt behind her. After everything the shark maid had already put her through, Belle was sure she’d be exhausted, but just the sight of the younger girl leaning over her, cocks twitching and dripping wet, was enough to make her body ache between her legs, spreading them all too intentionally now.

“That’s right, just like that,” said Ellen approvingly as she grabbed one of her cocks, aiming it downwards towards that hole still dripping with her seed. All it took was a little prodding at that slick pucker to draw a whimper from the girl laid out before her. She looked back over her shoulder, a hint of sadism in her smile. “Watch closely as I fuck your little sister - well, I guess I don’t have to tell you that.”

Hard as it was to tear her gaze away from those cocks to look at her brother, when Belle glanced over she felt a new level of embarrassment. With how intensely he was staring at those cocks, something she was just as guilty of, it almost looked like he was gazing lustfully at her as well. That strange knot in her stomach she’d felt before tightened again, and she shut her eyes, concentrating instead on the feeling as that cock started to push into her ass, spreading her open like before. And just above it… its twin rubbed against her pussy, grinding against her clit and leaving her empty, just like before as well.

“A, ah, Ellen… this time, please…!” she begged, eyes snapping open to stare pitifully up at the maid lazily leering down at her. Her whimpers only intensified as one cock drove deeper and the other just kept grinding, becoming a yelp as icy fingertips sank into her thighs.

“It wouldn’t be much of a punishment if I just gave you what you wanted, now would it?” the younger girl teased, clearly enjoying how both siblings squirmed, with or without her touch. “Do you hear this, Wise? Your little sister is so hungry for cock, she’s just begging for the first one she sees, desperate to lose her virginity before you do.”

Wise grunted in frustration, but his grip on his cock said he didn’t hate the verbal abuse, pumping slowly up and down as he watched that red thing sink deeper into Belle. The girl being talked about though, focused on a completely different part of those words though.

“Huh!? Wait, so Onii-chan still hasn’t done it!?” she sputtered, shocked enough that she momentarily forgot she was in the middle of having her ass split open again by a huge thiren cock. After seeing what kind of relationship he was in, she’d assumed he’d long since graduated. Of course, it was obvious what Ellen’s tastes were, but surely at least once…

“Pfft, of course not,” said the maid, rolling her eyes, before suddenly pausing both her hips and her sarcastic expression. Sucking thoughtfully on her candy, she reached back, suddenly grabbing Wise’s slickened cock again and giving it a few complementary strokes as she explained. “I mean, I’m not making fun of him at all; he’s actually got a pretty good one, to be honest. And who do you think taught him what a good blowjob’s like? But well… even if you guys sold your entire store and stock, you couldn’t afford my virginity.”

Belle only avoided another outburst at that statement because Ellen emphasized it by thrusting her hips, that pointed tip driving up into her guts nearly knocking the wind out of her as it bulged out her belly. Gasping and making sure she hadn’t bit her tongue, she could feel the sweat beading on her skin even as she tried to remember how to speak.

“W, wait, so Ellen’s also… huh? Afford?” She’d heard Corrin mention there were certain requests for Victoria Housekeeping that she couldn’t handle yet, but she’d assumed the girl meant more delicate jobs, not nighttime services. Though it was true, that was probably no place for a chainsaw either.

“I mean, I am a professional,” the maid explained with a sigh, before clarifying again. “I’m not charging you two though. This isn’t a job, so I’m going to do whatever the hell I want.”

Belle was pretty sure she basically did what she wanted anyway, even when she was on the clock, from her experience.

“But there are some things I can’t just give away for free, not even for you, Proxy,” she finished, grinding her hips and making Belle squirm as that fat cock thrashed about inside her, pushing so much deeper than it probably should. The feeling of one tip pushing up her stomach as the other pushed down against it was becoming addictive, to the point even her belly was starting to feel like an erogenous zone, warm and wet with precum. As if working out her frustrations at her own restrictions, Ellen rocked and ground her hips until Belle was left gasping, her whimpering voice covering the sound of her brother panting as he quickly worked his hand up and down. But then the maid suddenly stopped, and he had to stop too, as her hand teasing his tip suddenly squeezed him in her grip again. “But… maybe we can work out a deal.”

“A deal?” Both siblings echoed the word at the same time. Wise’s reason for excitement was obvious, but Belle wasn’t sure why she was suddenly so invested in her brother taking Ellen’s virginity. Family pride? Or just an opportunity to see the cool maid make some adorable faces?

“Mmhmm, a deal,” Ellen confirmed as she casually rocked her hips, making Belle squirm, back arching as she felt like she was nearly lifted from inside. Despite their obvious excitement, the younger girl seemed to be in no hurry to explain herself, jagged teeth clacking against the hard sucker in her mouth, the stick bobbing up and down as her tongue worked over it in consideration. She was clearly enjoying the anticipation written across their faces. “You two have to do something for me.”

“Anything!” Belle was even more surprised than Wise when the immediate reply flew out of her own mouth. Even being teased and edged with that hot, throbbing cock was no excuse for her eager reply. She turned her head, covering her face with a pillow as she let the person who actually had a stake in the outcome reply.

“...yeah, what is it?” said Wise, his response mildly tempered by that outburst, though still with a firm grip on himself.

Ellen’s body rocked lithely, a languid, fluid motion that traveled down her spine from her neck to the tip of her tail. Wise was too entranced to understand, and Belle too busy hiding her burning face to notice this was the maid suppressing a shiver of pure desire, though she certainly felt her excitement in other ways, twitching eagerly inside her.

“Wise, I’ll let you take my virginity,” she slowly explained, drawing out the words as she gave him a little stroke with one hand, her other sliding up Belle’s thigh towards her apex, thumb tracing that needy, wet slit her other cock was rubbing against, “if you take your sister’s virginity first.”

Belle’s face, already buried in the pillow, froze in shock. There was no way she’d heard that right, was there? The price for Ellen’s virginity was… her own? No, that wasn’t the problem. Even setting aside whether there was a market for something like that, much less one that would pay millions of dennies, it wouldn’t be Ellen she’d be giving it to. Instead, the one taking it would be…

“Y… you’re joking, right?” said Wise with a laugh, nervously licking his lips. She could hear that much, but she couldn’t see his face, hidden as her own was. What sort of expression was he making? Being told that if he wanted to fuck the beautiful maid that regularly, apparently, bent him over his bed, he had to fuck his little sister first? She couldn’t even imagine and was too scared to see - too scared to risk showing her own face and being told what it looked like.

“Nope. That’s just how much I want to see it,” said Ellen, her voice just this side of sarcastic. Instead it sounded like she was explaining away their surprise that she’d sell her precious virginity for so cheap, not the other obviously shocking side of this deal. “I’ll even give her a taste of mine after you cum inside her . Then we all get what we want.”

“Except I don’t want to have sex with- nnghk!” Wise’s protest cut off with a choked noise, and it wasn’t hard to imagine Ellen squeezing one thing or another.

“Don’t even try to lie when you’re harder than ever,” she confirmed Belle’s suspicion. Then it was the younger Proxy’s turn to squeal as an icy thumb grazed her clit, making her gasp and finally pull her head out of the pillow. “And you’re no better. You’re squeezing me off like your ass is trying to milk me while you drip all over.”

Even the steamy air of her bedroom felt cool compared to the warmth of her own face being reflected by her pillow, and when she saw how flushed her brother’s expression was, she knew hers must look the same. There wasn’t a single trace of disgust or resistance at the prospect laid before them. Hesitation, yes, but now there was no denying that her brother’s darting eyes were taking in every inch of her naked body, not just the huge cocks plowing into it. And with every stroke of Ellen’s hand, his cock was dripping just as much as she knew her slit must be, tingling in anticipation of when they met.

“Think of it this way - I’m making you do this. You’re just going along with this because you can’t disobey me. You’re so horny for my virgin pussy, you’d even fuck your little sister,” said Ellen, giving a tug, forcing him to stumble on his knees forwards, closer to the girl in question. The girl she was gazing down at with those piercing red eyes, running her tongue across her lips, making that lollipop clack across her pointed teeth as it passed over them one by one. Belle felt just as helpless as the candy, completely under the shark thiren’s control, to be toyed with and consumed at will. “You’re just so horny for my cock, you’d even take your brother’s. You’re both just so hungry for maid dick, you can’t help yourselves. It’s not your fault.”

It wasn’t her fault. After everything Ellen had done to her today, there was no way she could go against her whims. Not when she was this aroused, not when she was this close to finally losing her virginity. She could finally taste that hot, red dick in her pussy and get a front row seat to watching Ellen getting hers pounded as well - how could she possibly say no? It wasn’t like she wanted her wimpy, pegging-addicted brother to stuff his virgin cock into her first or anything, it just couldn’t be helped.

“...no way around it,” muttered Wise, apparently coming to the same lust-addled conclusion. The thought of finally tasting that maid pussy was making him so hard, it hurt. It was just a coincidence that he’d have to bury it in his little sister’s virgin cunt first before he got to.

“Yup, just the price you gotta pay if you want goods like these,” drawled Ellen, her tone a barely concealed smirk. As she led him forward by the cock, she scooted back, her own pulling out of Belle’s butt and tracing down her pussy, before leaving her empty and needy. The girl’s legs stayed spread though, as the maid held one open and her brother took hold of the other. The hand tugging him along finally let go and moved to his waist, pushing him into place so now he was the one leaning over Belle.

“...I always knew you were a pervert, Onii-chan,” she told him, giving one of her world-class pouts. Despite so much exposure to them, he was still weak to that expression - and when she did it naked, sweaty and nearly in tears from being fucked so hard, it was only all the more destructive. “To think you’d even steal your own sister’s virginity just for a chance to have sex with a highschool girl… perv.”

“Hey, roast me all you want, at least I have an excuse. I don’t exactly hear you saying no, and for what?” he shot back, even as he started lining up his dick with her slit. It was all a slippery mess, heat and stickiness so mixed up it was almost hard to tell where one of them ended and the other began. It felt like the same puddle of lust their brains had melted into, not a slip of logic or decency left between the two siblings. “You’re so wet, you don’t even care who f, fucks you first, huh?”

For some reason, hearing his voice waver when he talked about fucking her made Belle embarrassed too, as if reminding her of the enormous wrongness of what they were about to do. Her big brother, her only family for so long now, was about to do something a brother absolutely shouldn’t. Just because a cute shark maid with big cocks told him to. And Belle? Was going to let him, for the exact same reason. The tip of his dick felt electric just from rubbing her wet folds, pushing between them toward her entrance, that hole guarded by the proof of her virginity. She’d thought he looked a little disappointing in comparison to Ellen but right now, he felt way too big. She whimpered as he started to push in, gasping as he froze and slid back.

“...pervert. Coward. Cum slut.” Belle spat out insults to cover her own embarrassment, her hips rocking in frustration as he merely teased her entrance. Her heart was pounding in her ears, maybe even louder than it had all day, and the fact that it was not the beautiful maid but her brother making her feel this way only added to her frustration.

“Shut up. You’re going to make it sound like you want your brother’s dick inside you, you know?” panted Wise, still struggling with what he was about to do. The ingrained nature of this taboo was seared deep into him, as a functional member of society, but even the strongest dam would burst with enough pressure behind it. The adorable look on Belle’s face, her pert, naked breasts, the way her hips rocked with need and how burning hot her wet pussy juices were - and then there was that hand on his back, tracing down to his hips, reminding him of the other incredibly hot girl sharing the bed with them. Her breath whispered in his ear as she supported him, placing a hand firmly on his ass-

“Oh, just fucking fuck her already,” said Ellen impatiently, giving him a firm shove with an arm that wielded those giant scissors with ease. Wise’s weapon stood no greater chance, and he gave half a shout as his cock suddenly plunged into his little sister’s pussy, breaking her hymen and plowing her wide open all at once.

“Ah…” A single syllable escaped Belle’s lips as she realized what had happened, all that anticipation and posturing suddenly shattered by Ellen’s interruption. One moment, she’d been twisting herself in knots over that cock teasing her wet slit, a place that both needed it and should never accept it, the next moment, it was already halfway inside her. Her whole body tensed in shock, the delayed sensations rushing up through her.

“Belle! I didn’t- Ellen pushed - are you okay!?” Wise sputtered, brotherly concern winning out over everything else for a moment. Only a moment though.

“Nnnmmm… ahhh, nnnah!” Because the next moment, Belle was clenching his cock harder than anything he’d ever felt, back arching off the messy mattress as she climaxed just as messily. Her mind went completely blank for a second, and when it returned, the realization she’d just cum from her brother taking her virginity made her cum even harder. She was never going to live this down, but right now she didn’t care. She didn’t even wait to finish before her arms were reaching up towards him, hips trembling too hard to rock and thrust like she wanted. “Onii-chan…”

“Well, don’t keep her waiting,” said Ellen dryly, this time shoving his back so he fell forward on top of her, right into those waiting arms. When his hands moved forward to catch himself on the mattress, and the maid let go of her other thigh, it wasn’t just Belle’s arms that wrapped around him but her legs too, pulling his hips closer - and his cock deeper. Wise let out a hiss, eyes closed as he tried not to be overwhelmed by the pleasure of his little sister’s tight, wet pussy wrapping its heat all around his cock, but he couldn’t stop his own hips from thrusting, pushing the last inch inside until he was snugly all the way inside of her.

“Belle… I’m sorry, I….” he gasped out, suddenly finding his face right in front of hers, bodies close enough he could feel her breasts against his front, stiff nipples rubbing against his chest as she rocked her body. He tried to find the words, an excuse, anything, but nothing could have prepared him for this situation.

“Onii-chan, shut up,” she moaned, before leaning up and catching his lips with her own.

Her whole body felt alive with dancing heat as she kissed her brother, pressing lips soon giving way to a needy tongue plying him for entrance, which he gave rather quickly. From her head to her fingertips, from her core to her toes, her whole body felt hot, hotter still as their tongues danced, melting together, and even hotter as she felt him start to thrust, pumping that firm, hard cock in and out of her. She’d heard the first time was supposed to hurt, but any stinging was completely overwhelmed by how utterly past the edge of restraint she’d already been driven, her pussy so wet she could hear him sliding in and out of her. He filled her up perfectly, his tip brushing her deepest parts, rubbing and scraping her insides so delightfully with every stroke as he spread her open. Her own hips rocked hungrily, loathe to let him pull out, delighted every time he thrust back in. The way they fit together felt so amazing, like they were made for one another.

“Congratulations, you pervert siblings,” said Ellen, only half sarcastic. A distant voice in Belle’s ear as she made love to her brother, consumed by the taste of his lips and the feel of his tongue thrusting into her mouth, much as he thrust into her down below. Distant right up until she felt something just as hard and far hotter prod between her cheeks just below where she was indulging in incestuous intercourse. “You both look oh-so-fuckable.”

In perfect synchronization, the siblings broke their kiss with a breathless gasp. Not out of any perfect bond between them, but simply because both of them were penetrated in the ass at the same time. Belle’s pussy already felt stretched by the first cock inside it, but that feeling intensified as her ass was suddenly spread open and filled by something even bigger. She could feel Ellen’s pointed tip hitting her insides, grinding up against her brother’s cock inside her as they filled both her holes. At the same time, Wise was suddenly assaulted by the familiar pleasure of being penetrated from behind, and that excruciatingly new pleasure of another cock pushing up against his own, rubbing him while he was balls deep in his little sister’s pussy. Unsurprisingly, caught between a rock-hard cock and a hard place, the moment the maid not-so-gently poked his prostate, he started cumming.

“B, Belle, I’m-” he gasped out, far too late, already two jerking squirts into creampieing Belle and no sign of stopping. Every time more shark cock was pounded deeper into him, crushing that backdoor pleasure button, he just shot even more.

“Onii-chan…! I, it’s so hot…” whimpered Belle, her whole body trembling as those sensations ripped through her. She couldn’t tell if it was because of those hard cocks grinding together inside her, filling her more than she’d ever felt, the thick, sticky heat her brother was pouring into her pussy, or the darkly satisfied look Ellen was giving her from over his shoulder as she casually fucked them both at the same time, but whatever the cause, she came harder than she thought possible. Her vision went white for a moment and her head felt all fuzzy, her body tingling with electric bolts of pleasure each time one of them thrust into her. Gaze unfocused, she thought she might really pass out, until pairs of icy fingertips found her nipples, giving a pinch that made her shriek and tighten up hard enough to make both people fucking her groan in unison.

“Nn… don’t go soft on me yet, either of you,” said Ellen, arms wrapped around Wise’s body to fondle his little sister underneath him, her breasts pressed against his back. Her tail wriggled behind her, and she started thrusting hard, pounding with more force than her form or position would suggest possible. That muscular rudder put all its weight behind each rock of her hips, slamming her cocks deep into each of their asses, de facto locking the connection between them. And even if Wise could barely thrust like this, each hard pounding transferred its force through his hips directly into Belle anyway, making her feel like she was getting fucked by Ellen twice over.

“S, so hard…” He moaned, any attempts to be a good brother, to be anything but a pathetic slave to pleasure, completely breaking down under that assault. It was that face Belle had barely glimpsed in the video, only now it was right in front of her, his flushed cheeks, body dripping with sweat, rocking with each thrust into his ass. Her brother had become just a slut giving in to the cock pounding his ass, her pussy just a warm hole he happened to be ejaculating into.

“Onii-chan… you pervert,” she moaned, as if she weren’t getting off on a younger girl fucking her ass while her own brother took her virginity. “Y, you’re just cumming from her cock… not my pussy at all!”

“Jealous? He’s just well-trained,” mocked Ellen, enjoying how she could make them both gasp and moan, or just by shifting her hips make one louder than the other. And of course, finally burying both her cocks in at once felt amazing. Even if the angle meant she couldn’t get them all the way in both at the same time, this felt better than anything she’d experienced before. “I mean, he’s only having sex with you because I told him to… right?”

When Wise didn’t answer her, she bit his shoulder, leaving red marks and making him even harder.

“Or does your little sister’s pussy feel so good you can’t stop? Are you going to pour even more semen into her pussy?” she whispered in his ear, a voice all too easily heard by the girl underneath them, the one they were both thrusting their cocks into. “Just admit it - sticking your virgin dick in Belle feels amazing, doesn’t it? You’re tighter than I’ve ever felt, at least since the first time. You fucking love it.”

“No…” he moaned, barely coherent, yet some spark of decency coming to the surface despite those insidious whispers. He whimpered pathetically as it was his turn to have his nipples disciplined by an icy touch.

“Tell me how much you love cumming in your little sister’s virgin pussy, or I’m never letting you cum in mine,” she delivered her ultimatum with just a hint of sadistic glee, rolling her hips, stirring those pointed tips inside of them.

“Nngk… cumming inside my little sister feels amazing,” he gasped out, eyes closed in shame even as he throbbed harder than ever. “Making her gasp and moan with my dick is so good. Sorry, Belle, but I’m definitely going to do it again.”

“...I was gonna punch you if you said anything else,” she replied, another teary-eyed pout on her face. Her arms pulled him closer, body rocking up against him as she did her best to stroke his cock inside her - along with the other one pushing up against it. “You better keep your promise.”

“How about I make sure he does right now?”

Words were taken away from the Proxies again as those hot, red things penetrating their asses started thrusting for real. Nails leaving long lines down Wise’s sides, Ellen thrust hard, using all of her weight from the tip of her tail to the point of her cocks to pound them into those slut holes. Phaethon’s voices rose in overwhelmed pleasure, only muffled when they started kissing again. The mattress creaked in protest as the three of their bodies writhed atop it, rocking and thrusting, sweat and heat trying to melt their forms into one. Feeling one cock thrust into her pussy, only for another to rub it even more from behind as it plowed her ass wide open was driving Belle crazy. Her mind was only growing fuzzier as her head filled with the heat of her brother’s tongue in her mouth, the two of them kissing so hard they could barely breathe. And it sounded like they weren’t the only ones breathing heavy, as Ellen’s moans joined the chorus, her lithe body shivering, back arching, putting her shapely breasts on display, jiggling entrancingly with every hard breath and every thrust of her hips.

“Belle… Ellen…” moaned the young man trapped between them, the guilty pleasure of calling two names at once turning the guilt of one of them being his sister’s into pleasure as well. “I can’t… hold back…”

“Onii-chan,” Belle moaned in response, kissing him again and rocking her hips harder. She was rewarded when moments later, she felt him push as deep in as he could, kissing her deepest parts as he filled her with even more cum. It felt so hot, like it would sear her insides, marking them forever - at least, until she felt something even hotter and thicker pour even deeper inside her body. “Mmnn!”

Her muffled voice rose, and Wise groaned as well as they both felt burning hot thiren cum pour into their guts, Ellen’s flushed face twisting up in pleasure as she finally reached her climax. The reward was plenty, burst after burst shooting deep inside both brother and sister. It only made Wise harder, pouring even more of his seed into his sister’s womb, but the girl barely noticed with the torrent being shot into her ass. Their kiss broke as they both gasped for breath, nearly left without it by the sheer force of their bellies being filled with Ellen’s cum. The fact they were pressed together in incestuous embrace was being completely painted over in white, the two lovers becoming nothing more than two cocksleeves for the maid’s overflowing lust. And even when her brother finished, his body weighing down on her as he shot the last of it inside, Belle could still feel that huge hot thing pumping more into her ass - and judging by how he twitched in time with each spurt, Wise was feeling the same as well. It was heavy, almost oppressive - that burning pressure inside her, the weight of their bodies pressing her down into the mattress. Belle couldn’t imagine being happier.

“A, amazing…” she gasped out softly, running her fingers through Wise’s ashen hair with one hand, cradling his head against her neck as he panted for breath, softly gasping with each molten burst inside him.

“Isn’t it a little early to be saying that?” Peeking over the same shoulder, Ellen’s crimson gaze met her eyes, soon joined by lips curling in a predatory grin as she lazily sunk her teeth into Wise. Sharp fangs drew gasps from the young man trapped between the two girls, body twitching as a few sharp thrusts finished pumping the last of the shark’s considerable load inside both siblings. She didn’t release his shoulder until she finished, slowly taking back her teeth and softly tracing over the red lines she’d left with her tongue. “I guess I got what I wanted from the two of you but what you want from me…”

That look in her eyes didn’t look like she was ready to quit yet at all. Belle had a hard time believing this was the same girl they constantly caught sleeping everywhere or finding excuses to take a break. Well, the time she’d spent face-down in her mattress had already told her Ellen thought this was something worth putting an effort into, but even then she hadn’t guessed this far. Knowing the shark girl still wanted a piece of her… was thrilling, to say the least. Despite her body feeling nearly numb after all the overwhelming sensations, it was enough to keep that heat inside her burning brightly, not yet dispersing into warm afterglow.

“O, Onii-chan, hurry up, don’t forget why you did this,” said Belle, giving him a shake as she suddenly remembered there was a reason, or rather, an excuse why her brother was balls deep in her.

Possessed of both the weakest body of the three and a mere human prostate, Wise was looking a bit worse for the wear, but to his credit, he managed to stay hard for Ellen. Even so, the best he could do was prop himself up on his elbows, finally taking his weight off Belle, until the maid lying on him finally got off. Again, Ellen took her time, pushing herself up, stretching, then finally sitting back - her lengths considerable enough the tips stayed inside both of them even when she did. As a result, when it was Wise’s turn to straighten up, finally pulling out of the hot, sticky mess he’d made of his little sister, he had to back up onto the maid’s cock again - and once he was freed, pull himself up off of it. It was an involved enough process, her brother’s sweaty body trembling as he mustered his strength despite the pleasure, cock dripping with cum twitching as he pulled off the far larger one, the girl behind him doing not a single thing to help, that Belle regretted not being able to film it, her phone somewhere in her clothes on the floor. It certainly wasn’t a sight she’d forget soon.

“Finally. Ready for both of them, Belle?” asked Ellen as she casually pushed Wise to the side when he was too slow getting out from between the two girls. He took it as an excuse to slump against the wall and catch his breath while he waited for them to change positions.

“I’m already so full…” Belle groaned, rubbing a hand over her belly. Even with only the tip of Ellen’s cock in her ass, her flat stomach felt like it was bumping out a bit just from the sheer amount of cum that had been poured in both her holes. Warm and sticky, she could feel it leaking out of them, yet that pleasant pressure inside her didn’t decrease at all. The idea of stuffing them again, pumping even more inside - it almost made her stomach turn yet she was already spreading her legs despite her complaints. As long as Ellen still desired her, no, as long as either of them desired her, Belle wasn’t going to say no.

“Sure you are,” scoffed Ellen, taking those open legs for the invitation that they were. She let go of the cock she’d been holding after Wise slid off it, letting it slap down alongside its twin, tip just above it, pressing against the girl’s wet folds, becoming glazed with the cream dripping from them. For the third time tonight, her cock rubbed against that needy pussy, so close to giving Belle what she so desperately wanted. Only this time, the maid angled her hips just the tiniest bit, and that tip slipped inside - and with a thrust, pushed much deeper.

“Gghk!” The older girl hadn’t realized how sensitive that fucking had left her, or maybe Ellen’s thick, red thiren cock was just that much girthier, that much more intense than her brother’s. Either way, eyes half-lidded in a haze of pleasure shot wide open and her back arched in electric thrill as both those cocks drove deeper into her at once, their perfectly simultaneous penetration such a different sensation from having two people thrust into her together. And it was bigger, so much bigger. If Wise’s cock was a perfect fit for her virgin pussy, then Ellen’s was wrecking her cum-filled hole in the best way possible. She felt stretched beyond her imagination - and her ass was being filled the same way as well. The two lengths rubbed against each other, squeezing her insides together even as they stretched them apart, plowing into her depths, even hotter than the sticky mess coating her walls. With every thrust, her stomach bulged out visibly, seen between the valleys of their dancing breasts as their bodies shook, and she could feel the exact same pulse throbbing through their shafts, making her body beg for more. Even as she felt she could barely breathe, Belle found herself rocking her hips, clinging to Ellen’s wrists with her hands as the maid’s held her hips, pinning her down as she practically forced those cocks inside her. She was being truly fucked, filled and ruined. Her loving sibling’s gift of seed inside her was becoming nothing more than lube for the pleasure of that massive, bestial cock pumping in and out of her. She could hardly stand it, and it was no surprise when even something as violent and uncomfortable as Ellen smashing her pointed tips into the deepest parts of her sent her over the edge in orgasm.

“Mmmm…. it feels good to finally pound both of them into one of you at once,” groaned Ellen, taking advantage of how Belle was arched in pleasure, pushing her chest up, to lower her own down so their breasts pressed together, shivering as their nipples flicked and rubbed. “Something your poor brother won’t be able to enjoy… yet.”

Belle wasn’t sure if she heard a whimper of fear or arousal, but she didn’t particularly care, mostly because her brain couldn’t register much beyond the inside of her own body right now, other than Ellen’s voice and beautiful face. So she wasn’t even aware of her body lowering back down to the mattress, only barely feeling the younger girl’s body pressing down on her, hips pinning her with surprising pressure thanks to her tail lifting up over them. All she saw was that face drawing closer, lips parted, sharp teeth ready to tear her open - or not, as instead she bit Belle’s lower lip, drawing a moan from the girl. It was an opening the predator didn’t let go to waste, slipping her tongue right inside and kissing her fiercely, hungrily - finally a proper one, after all the filthy things they’d done with their mouths to each other by now. Belle did her best to respond, but mostly she just surrendered her mouth to the maid. It was passion and desire, yes, but not the love perverted by lust when she’d kissed her brother. This was actual lust, unadulterated, primal and hungry, the frenzied shark taking what she wanted.

Even as she dug in though, Ellen didn’t forget her promises. Pressing down on Belle’s body, her tail lifted up in the air, her ass completely on display. And reaching back with one hand, she pulled at one of her thighs, her tights ripping further to display a dripping wet slit behind her fat, dangling balls - the virgin pussy that Wise had traded his little sister’s chastity, if it could be called that, for. The girl it belonged to didn’t bother saying anything, mouth too busy devouring her prey, but fortunately, the older Proxy didn’t need any further invitation, even smacking his elbow painfully against the wall as he scrambled to get up and move behind her. If he hadn’t been ready before, watching the maid pound both her cocks into his little sister, only to offer him her “first” time, definitely had him rock hard again despite everything. Even so, as he moved behind her, between the legs of both the girl he was about to fuck and the girl that she was fucking, he paused just at the entrance, tip just barely brushing her tight, clean little slit.

“...are you sure?” he asked as he rested one hand on her ass, the other ready to guide his thrust. Since the deal had been put on the table, or rather, the mattress, Belle had felt a spark of envy that her brother would be the one to actually claim the prize they’d both paid for. But in that moment, she wouldn’t trade their places for anything - because she was the only one that could see the adorable way Ellen’s face went red, a mix of frustration and maidenly embarrassment, Wise’s courtesy giving her just enough time to realize what was about to happen, let it really sink in what she’d be giving up. She found herself torn between wanting to kiss the highschooler or continue watching her expression twist and redden even further, the blush spreading to her many-pierced ears.

“...you know, if I really swung my tail down right now, it would definitely break a few ribs,” she finally hissed out, gritting her teeth. She hissed again as her gaze drifted down, and she caught Belle smirking up at her - her urge to get rough with both of them for reasons other than sexual was rising. In the end though, she held back, and Belle thought she just might die from how cute her pout was as she finally muttered, “...so don’t make me say it.”

“Right, got it,” said Wise gently, not nearly as horrible a tease as his sister. Taking one last breath as he got ready, his tip rubbed against that virgin slit - then pushed inside, spreading Ellen open as he sank into her slick, burning heat.

The maid bit her lip to hold back a moan, but Belle could feel how her cocks swelled in excitement as she was taken. Finally she gave her the mercy of drawing her down into a kiss, muffling any embarrassing noises and hiding her adorable face as she was properly fucked for the first time. Holding her close, she could feel how Ellen’s body trembled as her brother’s cock sank deeper into her, until the girl’s hips rocked forward when his front pressed against her behind. The shark thiren pulled back from the kiss, breasts shaking as she panted for breath and shivered, giving Belle a chance to look down between them. She was a little disappointed to see her brother wasn’t big enough to leave a visible bulge in the maid, unlike the very obvious one her own belly had, but it was clear she was feeling it.

“...okay, I’m going to start-”

“Shut up,” hissed Ellen, interrupting Wise to shoot a glare back at him over her shoulder, face nearly as red as her underlights. “Has anything I’ve done to you said I like it gentle?”

“You weren’t nearly this gentle with me, Onii-chan,” said Belle, shooting him a suspicious look.

“...right, shutting up,” he sighed, giving up under both their gazes. He slowly drew back, relishing how tightly that wet heat gripped him. He wasn’t about to start grading and comparing his sister’s pussy with a highschool girl’s, but it was clear one of them fought in deadly combat regularly and the other spent more time on the couch. Even he was starting to breath hard again just from pulling his hips back, and it was practically instinct to thrust back into her again. This time, the sound of his hips smacking into her ass was clearly audible with the force, and Belle got to see the inelegant look of pleasure on Ellen’s face as he did, tongue hanging out past pointed teeth as she moaned. Her expression changed though when she realized what she was doing, eyes narrowing and teeth locking as she glanced down to catch the other girl looking up at her.

“...and you stop giving me that creepy smirk,” the shark snarled when she managed to school her expression, then gave a sharp thrust of her own hips for emphasis. Now it was Belle’s turn to gasp, half in pleasure, half for breath as it felt like she got punched in the gut. Wise hadn’t been exactly gentle with her, but he might as well have been in comparison. That far thicker cock spreading her pussy now knocked on her deepest parts all too easily, the place her brother’s tip had lovingly kissed now being straight up beaten by that pointed thiren tip.

The space for words disappeared, as neither sibling could find them within the pleasure they were feeling and Ellen either felt the same or simply wasn’t going to bother with them. Her mouth had better things to do anyway, deciding it was Belle’s turn to cry out in perverse pain as sharp teeth sunk into her shoulder and neck. It really felt like she was being attacked, sharp teeth and the weight of both that tail and her brother - who was now hugging it - thrown behind the maid’s hips giving her much more impact than her slender body would suggest. She was being filled up, stretched beyond imagining, and the feeling her insides were being rearranged might not just be a trashy metaphor. Yet she found herself wanting more, rocking her hips back, pushing against those thrusts as they pounded her insides. Tighter, hotter, harder - if she could just push herself a little further, she could feel Ellen even more.

“Nnn… you’re crazy, Belle,” groaned the girl on top of her, even as she showed no signs of slowing down. Pressed between the two siblings, giving and receiving at the same time, her usually cool expression had become a heated mess, completely melted with sweat and arousal. “I’m not nice enough to hold back… I really will give you all of it.”

“Please…” the older girl begged, her expression no better. “I need it.”

With a growl, Ellen leaned down and kissed her, no, she bit her lip as she slammed her hips down with all her strength, Wise pushing from behind her. And in that moment, Belle let out a scream of pleasure like she’d never felt before as those pointed cocks pushed past her deepest, tightest barriers and fucked their way into her very depths. Ellen’s fat, red shark cocks had just penetrated far deeper into her than any normal cock should or even could.

“Fffffuck, that’s all of them,” gasped out Ellen, half unbelieving. Belle couldn’t reply except with how tightly she squeezed, nor could Wise with Ellen gripping him just as hard. “You know, when I had one out or in your brother, I couldn’t do this… so this is really…”

She rolled her hips, grinding the full lengths of those cocks buried in the Proxy’s pussy and ass. Every inch of her inside one of them, every bit of her filled by the other, she was enjoying Phaethon to the fullest. Yeah, definitely worth the price.

Savoring it, she leaned down, lying on top of Belle’s trembling body. Drawing her tail upward, she pulled Wise forward as well, so she could reach back and grab one of his hands, pulling it down between the two girls. Spreading it flat, she moved his palm down so it rested over that huge bump she was making in the other girl’s belly.

“Can you feel that, Wise? I’m so deep in your sister, I’m fucking her womb and her guts,” she told him smugly, rocking her hips so those pointed tips poked up against his hand through Belle’s body. “I’m deeper inside her than your dick will ever reach. How does that make you feel?”

Her villainous grin broke into giggling gasps of pleasure as he started thrusting his hips eagerly in response. Humping her like a puppy, it was clear everything she had just told him was turning the poor boy on like crazy.

“Onii-chan, you perv…” Belle was giving him a look of disgust, but Ellen could feel her getting even wetter. Slowly recovering from her shock, those tight muscles started to squeeze and pulse around the new intrusions, pleasantly milking the tapered lengths, begging them to start moving as well. She didn’t have to ask twice.

“You’re both sick,” laughed Ellen as she started thrusting as well, groaning as a push back met Wise’s thrust forward, driving his dick deeper than she expected. Her body shivered in pleasure, at the feel of her cocks being pulled out into the cold outside of Belle’s body momentarily as well, before she thrust back in, just as hard as before, just as deep.

Words were stolen away from Belle again as those twin pistons started pounding her insides, filling her up, stirring all the sticky white mess the two of them had already made inside her, every pump making it overflow from her body onto the bed, every thrust pushing it deeper. It felt like she wasn’t just reaching the depths of her belly, but thrusting all the way up into the back of her head, each time they pounded into her sending bolts of pleasure directly up her spine into her skull, making her vision white and hazy as the whole world became nothing but the sensations of her body. Even sound seemed distant, the panting voices, Ellen’s growls and Wise’s whimpers of her name mixing together with the smell of sweat and sex. Only touch was still working, overworking, each droplet on her body, whatever it was, felt like molten lead, sizzling hot like those fat things spreading her open, digging her out.

“Harder,” Ellen panted as her teeth left another crescent of red marks on Belle’s breast as she arched her chest up toward her. It echoed those same words she’d heard her brother say over and over again as she’d replayed that video, but the tone couldn’t be more different. The thiren maid demanded it, not begged for it, her tail tearing out of his grasp to wrap around his torso, pulling him closer. Reaching over it, as much for his own support as to fulfill her command, Wise grabbed her waist, using it to anchor himself as he did his best to keep up. Slamming his cock deep inside, he was rewarded with a bone-creaking squeeze of that tail, and an equally crushing grip of that pussy. “ Mmmph , yeah, hard enough Belle can feel it.”

Whether it was her brother’s contribution or not, the girl underneath them both ended up crying out as those thrusts slammed into her even harder, sure those balls smacking her upturned behind were going to leave as good a bruise as those pointed tips punching out her stomach from inside. Those teeth weren’t showing any mercy either, and it was a sure thing Belle would be wearing her signature long-sleeve, high-neck tops in the coming days. It would look like she’d been assaulted, and right now it felt like it too - so why was she cumming yet again? How could she not, with that much cock inside her.

“Ellen, Ellen…!” She was begging, she wasn’t sure for what, but she needed it.

“Mmnn, tight,” the girl in question groaned, seeming not to hear her. Only her own pleasure mattered now, building to an explosive peak with every thrust, of that cock inside her tight wet slit and her own thrusting into those far messier holes, just as tight if only because of her girth. And only getting tighter as they swelled, her balls drawing up as she felt that heat inside her reach a tipping point. Her thrusts became a frenzy, the Proxy behind her hanging on to not get bucked off, and probably only succeeding thanks to her tail wrapped around him. The Proxy underneath her had nowhere to escape as she was pounded into the mattress, thrust over and over. Her crimson eyes gleamed with a predator’s shine, and as Ellen slammed her cocks as deep as they would go into one girl, she gave in to all her desires, turning her head and biting Belle’s throat hard enough to draw blood as she started cumming inside her.

With deadly jaws suddenly at her neck at the same time a pair of huge cocks punched her deepest parts, only to burst in burning hot eruption, Belle reacted the only sensible way: cumming harder than she ever had in her entire life.

She let out a wordless cry of pleasure, throwing her head back, exposing her neck even more as the shark thiren clamped down on it, her back arching up into that body on top of hers as she came. She could feel those huge, pulsing members pumping hot, thick cum directly into her womb and her guts, twin jets of sticky seed painting her insides indelibly. Giving herself over completely to the pleasure and the predator, she was the perfect prey, which only excited the semi-feral maid on top of her even more.

Ellen’s hips jerked, muscles tense as she pinned down her willing victim and fervently pumped every drop of cum churning in her balls down her long shafts all the way into Belle’s very depths. And with all those inner muscles already gripping Wise’s dick like a vice, every pulse of cum into his sister was a crushing wave of pleasure rippling along his shaft. So it was unsurprising when he joined them, managing to make it to his third load of the night, pouring it deep into Ellen’s pussy. Her very first creampie.

“Too tight… you’re going to break it off,” he gasped, hips jerking involuntarily as he was forced to keep cumming by every ripple of those muscles milking him from base to tip. “It’s gonna break…!”

“I’m gonna break!” gasped Belle, echoing her brother’s words but looking far happier than him about it. Each searing shot inside of her felt like it was melting her insides into pure pleasure, the heat spreading through her body as the electric tingles in her brain dissolved into warmth, until even the sparks of delightful pain from those teeth digging into her skin faded away.

Ellen just growled, her hips slowing into languid, deep thrusts as she finished, each one rippling through her body, pressing her chest against Belle’s, squeezing her tail around Wise. And finally she let go of the other girl’s neck, letting her tongue trace over her throat, less apologetic than voracious as she cleaned up the little drops of red she’d drawn. As her tail finally relaxed, it was revealed there was more than one victim, red imprints that just might bruise wrapping around Wise’s pale torso still.

Without that support, the exhausted Proxy fell back, slipping out of that tight, wet heat finally, his cock feeling just as squeezed as the rest of him. Even so, he could hardly go soft yet, seeing the results of his effort - a nice, thick white dollop dripping from Ellen’s slit. He watched as his cum traced a line down to her balls, balls finally well and truly emptied, deep into his little sister’s holes. Yeah, even if he couldn’t cum any more, he wasn’t going soft as long as he had to look at the two of them, still deeply entwined. Though she’d apparently finished, Ellen was still slowly rolling her hips, that simple motion enough to make Belle whimper and twitch underneath her as her pointed tips stirred up that voluminous mess deep inside her.

“Nn… heavy,” groaned Belle underneath her. She immediately regretted it as an ice-cold pair of fingers pinched and twisted her nipple and a growl emanated dangerously close to her throat. “I, I mean my insides! I feel so, nngh, full…”

“...well, you asked for it,” said Ellen with a pout, giving her a light nip before finally sitting up, removing her weight. Without their chests pressed together, now Belle could see, her flat tummy was definitely looking less so, even ignoring the shape of those cocks buried inside her. And she watched as much as felt those disappear when the maid slowly started drawing back, making her whole body tremble as she felt all that hot, sticky cum start to pour out of her alongside those big red shafts. The older girl let out a gasp as finally they popped out of her in a gushing mess, those towering red lengths finally starting to flag, their owner yawning lazily and stretching as she finally disentangled from her.

“We should probably clean up,” said Wise, not particularly convincing with a hand around his cock again. Seeing those twin lengths out in the open again and the mess they’d made pouring out of his sister was more than he could take, even if he was nearly sore enough that it hurt to stroke. Holding and squeezing was about all he had energy for at this point anyway.

“You two can. If I’m not being paid for this, I’m not being paid for room service either,” the off-duty maid firmly established as she moved over between Belle and the wall, claiming the only relatively clean part of the bed for herself to curl up on like an oversized feline. Tucking in her legs, she wrapped her tail forward, completing the circle as she closed her eyes and settled in. On top of knowing just how hard it would be to rouse her at this point, the siblings had to bow to her logic, knowing they’d gotten something worth more than all of Phaethon’s assets for more or less free. That said, with Ellen sinking into slumber, there was no changing the sheets tonight anyway - and Belle hardly looked in any shape to get up either.

“How do you two live like this,” grumbled the last man standing, before shrugging. Pushing himself back onto his knees, he took the spot just vacated and laid down on top of Belle, casually burying his cock inside her cream-filled pussy - with far more ease than the first time, he noted.

“Onii-chan! A, are you still going?” sputtered the girl underneath him, eyes wide. She sounded more excited than panicked though at the prospect.

“As if. I’d probably pass out before finishing,” he admitted tiredly, burying his face against the crook of her neck. It was a strange scent, sweat and sex with even a hint of blood, but undercut by a familiar shampoo. He didn’t dislike it. “But you feel warm inside and it still turns me on like crazy.”

“You really are a pervert,” Belle mumbled, even as she nuzzled his hair and wrapped her arms around him. “At least I don’t have to worry about having your baby. There’s no way your wimpy sperm can win against Ellen’s.”

“That’s what you’re thinking about? Who’s the real pervert,” he chuckled back tiredly. “Though maybe doing it raw was pretty bad…”

“Hmm, are you sure? Maybe we should test it again tomorrow and find out,” she teased, clenching her muscles to give him a playful squeeze. She managed to get a soft groan from him, but it seemed even horniness had its limits to keeping her brother hard. “Wimp. No stamina. Pillow princess.”

“What’s that even have to do with…” His words trailed off as he closed his eyes, sleep claiming him just like the girl beside him. His full weight settled down on Belle, but she couldn’t say she hated it. The pressure it put on her full stomach, the way everything dripped out past his semi-hard cock inside her, even the feeling of his face pressing against her neck was just the right amount of pressure to immobilize her warm and fuzzy body in perfect comfort, like double down blankets on a cold winter’s morning.

Things like morals, hygiene, relationships, finances - those complicated calculations could wait until tomorrow. For now, the simple equation of the two people added to her bed was enough. Belle was happy as she drifted off to sleep as well, very happy with the number two and everything it could mean between the three of them.

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