yuji listens intently to everything nanami says, wanting to earn your trust and prove himself to his mentor even more. he blushes when nanami mentions bathing, though the older man says that you should be able to do it on your own, sometimes you still ask for help - something your owner could never refuse.

the puppy-sitting for lack of a better word, goes relatively smoothly. yuji gives nanami updates for when he can check his phone and on the night before your owner comes home, you video call him. nanami's face instantly relaxes as you come on screen, grinning from ear to ear. you tell him how much you love yuji (not as much as you love nanami of course), hugging his arm and pressing a sweet kiss to his cheek, and you ask if yuji can visit more.

and nanami, never able to say no when you look at him with those big eyes and pouty lips, allows yuji to spend more time with you. it works out because nanami sometimes doesn't have the energy after long work days to give you the attention you deserve and ask for. so yuji steps in. yuji has a bit more free time and a lot more energy to play with you and take you out around the city.

but then, your heat hits you when nanami is at work. he asked yuji to check on you and tell you that he'll be home an hour or so late. yuji finds you in nanami's room, hips frantically humping his pillow as you whine and cry. he immediately calls nanami and tells him what he saw (apologizing because he feels guilty, especially because he might've stared longer than he should've..), but instead of getting berated like yuji believed he would, nanami asks him if he could comfort you in some way. just until nanami could get home and properly take care of you.

thats how you ended up grinding your drippy cunt on yuji's thigh, his cock straining against his shorts as he tries desperately to not lose control. nanami said he could do anything that you asked him to (within reason) but yuji still felt guilty, felt like he was taking advantage of you. you whine and pant, drool falling from your mouth as you get off for the nth time, though it's still not enough. you're about to try begging yuji to fuck you again when nanami comes home, your ears instantly perking up as you hear the lock jingle, though you don't run towards him like yuji expected. no, you keep grinding your hot core on him.

and nanami doesn't stop you either. he asks you how you feel, big hands gentle on your overheated face as you cry out for more, tears springing in your eyes. yuji feels entirely out of place, feels like he's intruding, but you bury your face in his neck and plead for him to help you. "p-please, need to be fucked, yuji, please."

you sound so pretty, how could either of them deny you? so nanami instructs yuji on exactly what you like, his fist around his thick cock as he watches the pink haired sorcerer slide himself into you, his eyes fluttering shut at the warmth surrounding his length. yuji wants to move fast, needs to move fast with the way you're squeezing him, but nanami's stern voice makes him savor it. telling him to go slower, to make sure that you really feel everything yuji's giving you. and yuji always listens to nanami (well, as much as he can..), so he does. he slows his hips, full and lazy thrusts that make each inch feel even longer, each drag against your spongy spot even more intense. nanami tells yuji to spit on his hand and rub your clit, so yuji spits and rubs, keen eyes watching your expressions to find the right movement.

the way your pussy tightens around him when you cum makes him grit his teeth, a hiss slipping through as he tries to not bust his load. but god, you feel so good. you look so pretty, too. it feels like an eternity before your walls relax, letting him slip out. he's done this before, always pulls out and strokes his cock to finish, it's what's expected of him. but nanami's voice stops him once again.

You two will be sitting there agonizing over every little throb of his cock. Sebek is holding you from behind, face buried in your hair and taking deep breaths, and your back is flush against his stomach. If you even so much as shift, he's kinda thick, so you're definitely feeling his ridges (TWST ANIMAL-HUMANOID C*CKS FTW) dragging against your walls. You can't see his face, but you can tell by the way he groans and gasps into the nape of your neck that he's holding on by a thread. Strong arms hold you in place to keep you both from moving too much, because you both know if you so much as squeeze him you'll both end up fucking until his cock leaves a permanent impression inside of you. No matter how much he sniffles and whimpers, and no matter how dizzy he is from being stuck on the brink of cumming and never quite reaching it, he has enough discipline to keep you two from moving. As expected of a knight of the Malleus Dra-

You two barely move the entire time, and you still don't last that long. You're so close to the edge already. Sebek bucks into you once. Just the smallest break in his discipline, and you can't stop the arch in your back. You clamp hard on his cock while your orgasm hits you like a truck. And Sebek, even though he tries to hide it, is so obvious about his own orgasm that it's almost funny. He can't help it. It's so warm inside of you and the painfully sweet feeling of being edged till he cums has him in tears. You feel so good he has to squeeze you like a stress ball to keep himself from saying 'to hell with it' and fully giving into his foggy, horny, crocodile brain and fucking you until you two lose consciousness. You know he's close long before he even crushes you against his chest and hisses, pumping you full of his warm cum as he ruts his hips into your ass. The relief of finally getting to paint your insides white has him seeing stars.