#gp!twice

Maybe it was the lack of sex, or maybe they’d always been that attractive, but recently you found yourself sneaking glances at them more and more. It made you feel guilty at first— these were your friends, after all! Who looks at their friends like that? 

They weren’t new friends to you, either. Nayeon and Jihyo had known you for a few years now, and you recently all became roommates in addition to friends after signing a lease on a three bedroom apartment a couple months ago. Since moving in, you’d all been spending a lot of time together. They were growing more touchy feely with you, which was nice, but confusing at times. 

You’d all cuddle while watching Netflix together, for instance. Jihyo would wrap her arm around you while you held Nayeon. Sometimes, especially if you’d watched a horror movie, Nayeon would crawl into your bed late at night and sleep with you. And recently, Jihyo had started waking you up on weekday mornings. You were not a natural early riser and normally hated getting up early, but you let her, because you knew that when she gently knocked and peeked in your bedroom, what she really wanted was for you to follow her back to her room to snuggle with her in her bed. Sometimes, on the occasional morning when knocking wasn’t enough to wake you, she’d throw a stuffed animal at your bed to get you up, usually her stuffed unicorn. Never at your head, but it always landed on you or next to you– just enough of a disturbance to wake you. 

Now it was summer, and all of you frequently slept shirtless but continued to share beds. Nayeon would wrap herself around you, her bare chest pressing right up against your back and her chin on your shoulder. With Jihyo, you’d absentmindedly trace shapes, words and designs into her back when you held her in her bed. Once, when you thought she was sleeping, she repeated back a word you had just written on her bare skin. “Pretty?” she mumbled sleepily. “You think I’m pretty?” Too scared to reply out loud, you wrote ‘yes’ on her naked shoulder to answer her. 

Though you were otherwise very close with them, you were too embarrassed to tell them about your sex drought. You tried to behave as normally (sanely, really) as you could. But they’d caught you checking them out a couple times over the last few weeks. Jihyo caught you capital ‘L’ Looking at her backside when she bent down to tie her shoes one afternoon, and Nayeon saw the way your eyes wandered up under her shirt when she reached for a mug on the top shelf in the kitchen. When the two realized you had done it to both of them, they started going out of their way to tease you. 

“How do I look?” Jihyo asked you as she got ready for work one morning. “What do you think…” she trailed off, adjusting her button down shirt. “Two buttons undone? Or maybe three?” she seemed to enjoy watching you blush as she made eye contact with you through the full length mirror in her room. 

And if it wasn’t Jihyo making you sweat, it was Nayeon. “Do you like this new skirt I just bought?” she had asked you the other day. To say it was short was a vast understatement. It barely covered her. You could hardly breathe as she approached you in it. 

“Feel it,” she said, bringing your hand up to the soft black fabric. “Should I keep it?” She turned while your hand was still on the skirt and suddenly you were touching her ass instead of her hip. 

“Well?” she’d asked, smirking. 

There was constant sexual tension now between the three of you when you were all together. No one acted on it, though. You were too shy, and if you didn’t say anything, they weren’t going to either. But god, you really were starting to suffer, all too aware of the fact that what you wanted most, despite all of your friends’ teasing, tucked away between both Nayeon and Jihyo’s thighs.  

Admitting defeat in being able to fall back asleep now that it was nearly seven in the morning, you thought for a moment. It was a weekend, so Jihyo was most likely going to be sleeping in this morning. And if she was sleeping in, that meant maybe now was your chance to relieve yourself. 

You listened hard for a few moments, checking to see if either of them were up yet. You didn’t hear anything, but you got up and opened your bedroom door, poking your head out to listen for a little longer.

Satisfied with the early morning silence that met you, you turned back and climbed into bed, not noticing that your door quietly swung back open after you thought you had pushed it closed. 

With your hand between your legs, you tried to think of anything and anyone else, but as you started touching yourself, your mind quickly wandered to Nayeon and Jihyo. 

Nayeon with her big hands and long fingers. You wanted to feel her fingers inside you, or at least in your mouth. 

You let out a soft whine, getting worked up now as your fingers circled your aching clit. 

And Jihyo, you could barely look at Jihyo when she wore taut, tight fitting shirts to work out. Having her know you thought she was pretty was one thing, but to have her catch you openly staring at her chest…

“Ah~!” you were closer to your climax than you had thought. You accidentally let out a whimper and cursed, pausing for a moment in case you’d been caught. You only stopped to listen for a second or two though, more interested in getting off than whether or not someone had heard you.

But Jihyo, whose room was next to yours, woke up to the sound of what sounded like a muffled groan. She was confused at first, unable to tell where the sound was coming from or what it was. 

She opened her door quietly and listened. The sound had definitely come from your room. At first she thought maybe you were crying, but then she realized the sounds she was hearing weren’t crying whimpers, they were sounds of pleasure. Jihyo was mesmerized as she listened to you for a few moments, then she quietly padded down to Nayeon’s room. 

A few minutes later, Jihyo emerged from the bedroom with Nayeon in tow. 

“Are you sure you heard what you thought you heard?” Nayeon whispered as they approached your room. She wiped the sleep from her eyes, still a little tired from being woken up early. 

“Just listen,” Jihyo whispered back as they approached your room. 

But not only did they listen, they watched. 

They really hadn’t meant to, but your open door gave them a very, very good view. Nayeon was fully awake now as she took in the sight in front of her: a very naked you with your hand working diligently between your legs, eyes shut and brow knit in concentration. 

And that’s when, unbeknownst to you, you really slipped up: you sighed, murmuring their names. Nayeon instantly started to get hard when she heard “Nayeon-ah,” fall from your lips. 

Meanwhile, Jihyo blushed, her eyes widening with curiosity. She was about to reach for your door to give you some privacy, but a sudden “please, Hyo…” from you made her stop dead in her tracks. Her own cock twitched with arousal in her boxers. 

Nayeon couldn’t stand to just watch anymore. She cleared her throat lightly, making you freeze and open your eyes. 

You looked up. To your absolute horror, Nayeon and Jihyo were standing in your doorway. Nayeon smirked; Jihyo looked surprised, but amused. 

“Well good morning, Y/N,” Nayeon said, breaking the silence. 

You started reaching for a blanket to cover yourself with, but Nayeon quickly stepped inside with Jihyo following. This had to be a dream. 

“What’s the blanket for? You want to stop?” the two of them were at the foot of your bed now, Nayeon with a fake pout on her lips. “Didn't it feel good?” 

“Those were our names, right?” Jihyo added, feigning innocence. “Is there something you need from us?”

You were frozen. This was not a dream. As you looked back and forth between them, you were grateful they weren’t scarred for life at what they’d walked into, but was this real? More wetness leaked out of you– your body certainly hoped it would be.  

“I-” you stammered. “I didn’t mean—”

“I think you did,” Nayeon cut you off, crawling onto your bed. “Go on,” she said, looking pointedly between your legs and then back up at you. “Don’t let us stop you.” 

Your hand almost followed her direction, but you hesitated, feeling vulnerable suddenly. 

“Aww, are you shy now?” Nayeon asked, with no trace of sympathy in her voice. She took off her shirt, allowing you a good look at not only her chest, but the bulge growing beneath her boxers. “That’s alright, Y/N. I’ll show you if you show me.”

Your eyes widened as she proceeded to pull out her cock. At full mast, her dick was of significant length and veiny like her hands. You were transfixed as you watched Nayeon start to slowly fist her hand over her aching member. 

“Ah, ah,” Jihyo’s voice snapped you back to attention. “Show us how wet you are.” 

Your face burned at the command, but you nodded. You sat up a bit as you spread your legs the way you had before, hand dipping back down to stroke your soaked clit. 

Jihyo’s mouth fell open slightly as she watched you. Unable to refrain from touching herself anymore, Jihyo’s shirt and boxers soon joined Nayeon’s on the floor and she quietly began to stroke her own cock. 

“Look at you,” Nayeon cooed as she watched you squirm. Your soaked pussy clenched around nothing. Touching yourself felt good, but you were unwilling to let yourself get off. If this was your chance to feel Nayeon and Jihyo inside you, you were going to take it. Nayeon seemed to read your mind. “I think you deserve more than just your hand to help you, don’t you?” 

“Yeah,” you breathed. “Need more.”

Nayeon nodded, inching closer. “I think so, too. Turn over for me?”

You found yourself obeying her quickly. As soon as you were on all fours, Nayeon came up behind you. You let out a gasp when you felt her fingers roam lightly over your clit. She teased you for a bit, planting light kisses down your shoulder and back before taking some of your wetness for her cock. 

You felt the bed shift and turned to look behind you. Jihyo had positioned herself right behind Nayeon. Her eyes went back and forth from your pussy to Nayeon’s dick, waiting her turn as patiently as she could. You caught her eye and Jihyo smiled slyly back at you. The way she was looking at you made you feel small, but you liked the attention.

There was no going back now. You turned your attention back to Nayeon. 

“Nayeon,” you murmured, shamelessly arching your back so she could see how wet and ready your pussy was for her. 

“Ready for me?” Nayeon moved closer to you, preparing your cunt as she rubbed the head of her cock along the folds of your entrance. You were about to beg, but then finally she was entering you, making both of you moan. 

“God, you’re tight,” Nayeon hissed as she took her time bottoming out in you. 

Her cock filled you completely; you could practically feel her in your stomach. This was exactly what you’d been craving for months. Every thought about being self-conscious, what you had to do that week, errands, breakfast plans– every relevant thought had simply left your head. You could only focus on Nayeon’s long cock and the way she felt inside you.

You clenched around Nayeon’s length, making her gasp. 

“Fuck, Y/N,” she said through gritted teeth. She grabbed hold of your hips, bringing your ass up a bit higher. Your front end sank down into the bed. 

“There you go, baby,” Nayeon said. The pet name made your heart race, you leaned back a bit, pressing yourself against her while she went deeper. “What a view.” The older girl started to slowly pick up her pace. “You really should masturbate with your door open more often.” 

You could only moan desperately in response, too distracted by Nayeon thrusting in and out of you to form a coherent reply. 

Noticing the reaction Nayeon’s words got from you, Jihyo spoke up too. 

“I bet she wanted us to see her,” she said. “Is that why you left your door open? So we could watch?”

You nearly wailed in response, hands desperately gripping your sheets while Nayeon increased to a relentless pace, pounding into you hard. 

“Doesn’t that feel good?” Jihyo’s voice continued to torment you. “You look so pretty taking all of that cock, kitten. You’ll have no problem taking me next, will you?” 

Hearing Jihyo call you ‘kitten’ was enough to make your eyes roll back for a second or two. You could hardly think, barely managing a weak nod for Jihyo. 

“Good girl.” Jihyo’s praise felt just as satisfying as Nayeon having her way with you. 

The older girl was getting close to her release. She hadn't expected you to feel this good. She pushed you all the way down into the bed save for your hips, which she held with a deathly strong grip as she mounted you from behind on your bed. Her strokes were deep, fast and consistent. 

“Y/N— close,” was all Nayeon could manage to say. The harder she fucked you and the longer she held you down, the deeper you slid into submission. You’d do anything, you realized, to make her cum. And not only did you want to make her cum, you wanted it for yourself.

“N-Nayeon,” your voice was hoarse, muffled against the sheets. “Don’t pull out.”

“Oh fuck,” Nayeon grunted. “You want it that bad, baby? Want me to fill you?”

“Please, please,” you begged, now on the verge of tears from all of the stimulation. “Use me.”

Nayeon cursed when she heard that. It sent her over the edge; her hips slammed into you and then slowly stilled as she came, emptying herself into you greedily. 

“Good girl, take it all,” she said, pulling you back and forth over her cock a few times to push her seed in deeper. When she felt she had fucked her load into you thoroughly, she pulled out. Nayeon grabbed your ass, taking time to feel you up before sitting back. As you pushed yourself back up from your mattress, some of her load trickled down your thighs. 

“My turn,” Jihyo said, growing impatient. Nayeon moved over, eyeing Jihyo’s cock curiously as she made room for the younger girl. 

With Jihyo’s help, you flipped over onto your back. She made her way between your legs, admiring your body for a few moments as you caught your breath. “Jesus,” she said, using two fingers to play with your swollen clit. “You really should have left your door open ages ago.” 

With your permission, she plunged two fingers into your core, making you whine. She watched as you desperately tried to grind yourself down onto her fingers. 

“Poor thing,” Jihyo teased, “Does your cunt need more cum?” She finally took off her shirt, revealing the rest of her body to you. You couldn’t help but stare up at her. 

She huffed softly in amusement. “Like what you see?” Jihyo’s voice was soft but authoritative.

“Yes,” you breathed. Your gaze dropped down to her waist, and then lower. Her throbbing member stood up against her stomach, and you watched as she pumped her length a few times. Her cock wasn’t as long as Nayeon’s but god, it was thick. Her own hand didn’t fully wrap around her dick, and you were suddenly grateful you’d taken Nayeon first.

While Jihyo repositioned herself, brushing the tip of her cock against your clit, you saw Nayeon out of the corner of your eye. She was getting hard again and her hand made its way back to her shaft.

The next thing you knew, Jihyo was letting out a low groan, almost a growl as she slid into you. You nearly cried out from the feeling, the sound getting caught in your throat and replaced with a gasp. 

She reached down to play with your clit as she carefully stretched you over her thick cock. You both took your time, with Jihyo and Nayeon both praising you sweetly every time you got another inch of her inside of you. 

“Oh my god,” Jihyo could barely contain herself when she was finally all the way in. Your cunt was warm, wet and irresistibly tight around her throbbing cock. 

She wanted to give you more time to adjust, but Jihyo’s need overcame her finally. “Can I move?” she asked, and you nodded, reaching to hold onto her forearms. 

She started excruciatingly slowly at first, both of you sighing and moaning as her hips began to find a rhythm. Your body rocked in sync with hers, and after a minute, you ground your hips against hers, letting her know she could pick up her pace if she wanted. 

With a devious smile on her lips, Jihyo really began to take off then. The sounds of wet skin on skin filled the room as she thrust into you, your headboard gently knocking against the wall. 

“Look at you taking my cock so well,” Jihyo praised, touching your cheek tenderly. 

“Doesn’t her pussy feel good?” Nayeon asked Jihyo, who nodded. “She’s dripping onto her sheets.” 

Jihyo leaned over you as she continued to fuck you, pinning you down beneath her. Her short hair tickled your forehead when she looked down at you, that’s how close she was, but what really distracted you was her chest bouncing right in front of your face. 

Your mouth watered. You tilted your head slightly to lick one of her small, pink buds. 

“Ah–” Jihyo’s eyes were locked on yours, a quick nod letting you know you could continue. Her pace stuttered for a moment shortly after as she watched you take one of her nipples in your mouth. 

She threw her head back when you began to swirl your tongue over it, gently licking and biting. 

For a moment you thought the roles had switched, but then Jihyo resumed her pace. A particularly hard thrust caused your mouth to pop open and release her, making Nayeon laugh and Jihyo smirk.

“Can’t focus when you’re getting fucked so deep, can you, kitten?” Nayeon’s voice made heat rise to your face. The way she spoke to you made you leak more, your juices coating Jihyo’s cock. 

“Look at me, baby,” Jihyo’s command made you tear your eyes away from Nayeon quickly. “Where do you want me to cum?” she asked. 

“In me,” you answered immediately. You went to put your hands on Jihyo’s waist to bring her closer, but she stopped you, pinning your wrists down to the bed momentarily.

“Hang on,” Jihyo’s voice was low in your ear, “Can you do something for me first, angel?” 

“Yes,” you breathed, wanting nothing more than to please her. She smiled, leaning in to lick your neck. You shivered with pleasure. 

“I’ll fill you up just like Nayeon did,” Jihyo said, starting to thrust into you again, “But only if you cum for me first. Can you do that? Can you be a good girl and cum on my cock?” 

You nodded wordlessly, clenching involuntarily around her dick. It made Jihyo’s breath hitch.

“Nayeon?” Jihyo asked, and suddenly Nayeon was beside her. The older girl’s unattended, hard cock gently knocked against her inner thigh. 

You were so distracted by it that you didn’t even notice Nayeon’s hand moving down between your legs at first. Jihyo’s strokes became deeper and slower so you could focus on Nayeon’s fingers as she rubbed and circled your clit, paying extra attention to movements that seemed to help get you close. 

“Shit,” you cursed, closing your eyes. “Y-you’re really gonna….” You trailed off. Your breathing became a little shallower as you realized you were close to climaxing. Your body began to tremble a little, your own release about to overtake you. 

“Gonna make me– yes, there,” you started to babble as Jihyo’s strokes and Nayeon’s fingers touched you in just the right spots. “R-right there, yes, oh p-please don’t stop, please please d-don’t st–” you cried out as your orgasm washed over you, hips bucking as you came on Jihyo’s cock like she asked. Your cunt pulsed from the immense pleasure, slick cum leaking out of you and down her cock. 

“God,” Jihyo said, giving you a few seconds to recover. Nayeon took her hand away, making sure you watched as she licked her fingers clean. You wished she would put her fingers in your mouth, but you didn’t have time to ask because a moment later, all you could focus on was Jihyo. 

Your cum had made it even easier for her to slide in and out of you, and now she was picking up speed again. Seeking her own pleasure, all you could do was throw your arms around Jihyo’s shoulders, clawing at her back lightly while she fucked you at a surprisingly fast pace. 

Your mewls gradually turned to whines and cries the longer and harder she fucked you, real tears running down your cheeks as she continued to use you. Just when you thought you couldn’t possibly take any more, Jihyo let out a sharp cry and then came, burying her cock deep and spilling her load into you. After you both caught your breath, she thrust slowly a couple more times for good measure, mixing her load with Nayeon’s. She was coated with cum and slick when she pulled out.

You desperately wanted to offer to suck her clean, but you could barely move, your body too ruined from the rounds of sex. 

Nayeon, hard again, looked at Jihyo’s wet cock as hungrily as you did for a few moments. No one won the pleasure of cleaning up Jihyo though, because then that reality of what you’d all just done finally hit you. 

“We should, you know, probably talk about all of this,” Jihyo said once she’d recovered. She tucked her hair behind her ears and sat back patiently, as if waiting for someone else to start the conversation. 

“Yeah…” was all you said, your eyes locked on Nayeon’s stiff cock.

Jihyo looked at you and then at Nayeon, who licked her lips as she finally looked up from staring at Jihyo’s dick. “Hm? What?” she asked.

Jihyo rolled her eyes. “We all fuck one time and now you can’t think of anything else?” she said.

“Oh come on, Hyo,” Nayeon said. “You’re literally getting hard again right now.” 

Nayeon knows Jeongyeon is napping and that she should let her rest, but masturbation alone just isn't enough to push Nayeon over the edge, and she finds herself sneaking into Jeongyeon's room. Sure enough, Jeongyeon is asleep in her bed, lying on her back, one arm thrown haphazardly over her eyes to block out the remaining rays of sun peeking through the window shades.

The older girl bites her lip to keep from smiling and creeps closer, slowly making her way onto Jeongyeon's bed. Jeongyeon stirs at the motion, waking when she feels a presence near her waist. Nayeon has straddled her, ensuring Jeongyeon won't be able to escape. Jeongyeon, annoyed, groans sleepily. "Whatever it is you want-- no." She tries to turn over, to buck the older girl off, but to no avail. "I hate you," Jeongyeon mumbles. Frustrated and fully awake now, she sits up a bit, eyes still bleary from sleep. She tries to grab Nayeon's arms and pull her off, but Nayeon only giggles, dodging her weak attempts. She isn’t going anywhere. Jeongyeon tries again, but all she does is successfully throw the covers off of herself, exposing more of her clothed body to Nayeon.

She rolls her eyes and looks up at Nayeon, and it’s the first time Jeongyeon really looks at the other girl. It's then that she registers Nayeon's arousal and why she won't leave. Nayeon moves quickly then, her hands sliding under Jeongyeon’s shirt. She pulls it up, revealing the younger girl's torso and watches amusedly as Jeongyeon's nipples harden from the exposure to cool air. Jeongyeon shivers. There’s a few moments of silence between them as Nayeon’s eyes hungrily take in Jeongyeon’s body, while Jeongyeon's own eyes move down, taking in the sight of Nayeon’s tenting cock under her skirt. There’s a small dark spot, Jeongyeon spies, where Nayeon has been leaking pre, and the visual jump starts her own desire. 

Jeongyeon sighs a little, thinking for a moment, then relaxes, tucking an extra pillow behind her head so she can sit up a bit with less effort. “Fine, you freak,” she says, “You can cum on me, but you're doing all the work.” 

Nayeon smiles wickedly. "Hmm, how generous," she purrs, "but I brought something I think we'll both like." From behind her back she pulls out a clear fleshlight, and Jeongyeon’s eyebrows raise. She nods a little, and Nayeon inches back just enough to allow Jeongyeon to slide her shorts down and free her soft cock. Jeongyeon looks back in the direction of her nightstand, but Nayeon already knows what she’s looking for— and where it is. The older girl deftly opens the side drawer of Jeongyeon’s nightstand and fishes around blindly in a drawer for her lube. 

“Can you…” Nayeon waits til Jeongyeon looks at her again, then glances down at her straining cock. Jeongyeon’s eyes follow, and she understands what's wanted of her. She uses one hand to free Nayeon’s cock, adjusting her grip so she can hold Nayeon’s cock and her own in the same hand. It isn’t long before Nayeon takes over, making good on Jeongyeon's ask for her to do the work. 

Jeongyeon’s eyes are now fixed on Nayeon’s hardening cock, and soon she’s hard, too. Their breaths grow slower, a little heavier, as Nayeon takes both of their cocks in her hand, her long fingers expertly stroking and squeezing just enough to provide some stimulation, but nowhere near enough to get any sort of relief. It’s a pretty sight, Jeongyeon thinks, seeing Nayeon on top of her like this. The older girl’s cock is at full mast now, and Jeongyeon’s not far behind. 

Nayeon, having found the lube, puts some in her free hand and applies some to both of their cocks. Then she continues on as she did before, picking up the pace ever so slightly as she jacks them both off. When she feels Jeongyeon’s hips involuntarily buck beneath her, she takes her hand away for a moment. Then she makes Jeongyeon watch as she holds the fleshlight in her other hand and guides her own cock into it. Jeongyeon's gaze is fixed as she watches Nayeon’s long cock disappear into the clear fleshlight and emerge on the other end, more than just her tip poking out on the other end. Nayeon’s other hand returns to jerking Jeongyeon off, and the younger girl lets out a pleased hum.

Nayeon's hands work on both of their cocks, but after just a few seconds, she changes her mind, sliding her cock out and guiding Jeongyeon’s into the soft, wet toy instead. Jeongyeon whines instantly at the sensation. The older girl’s unattended cock twitches in response, slapping against her stomach. Nayeon moves back a hair more to give them both a little more room, then uses both of her hands to stretch the toy to its limits so both of their cocks can fit inside. Jeongyeon gasps in pleasure as Nayeon successfully slides her cock in alongside Jeongyeon's, both of their flushed, pink tips poking out of the toy. They’re both much too big for it, and it’s dizzyingly tight, but Nayeon isn’t backing down. 

Jeongyeon rests her hands on Nayeon’s soft, pale thighs as Nayeon works the fleshlight up and down their throbbing, eager shafts. The sound of their slick, wet cocks rubbing together combined with Jeongyeon’s whimpering is sinfully vulgar, but Nayeon loves it-- loves that she can manipulate Jeongyeon like this into doing exactly what she wants, when she wants. She squeezes their cocks closer together so the toy can move farther along their shafts, close to their bases. 

Jeongyeon’s eyes are heavy-lidded with lust now as she watches Nayeon work the fleshlight over both of them. Nayeon, more desperate to cum after being turned on for longer, gets ahead of herself, holding the toy down so that Jeongyeon’s tip presses against her own stomach and her cock stays still while Nayeon fucks into the fleshlight. 

“Fuck,” Nayeon moans, her hips beginning to buck. She pulls up on the toy, sliding it up from their bases so it squeezes only their gleaming, leaking tips. She quickens her pace, her hand desperately jerking them both off. It feels good, but Nayeon needs a little more. Jeongyeon lets out a strangled moan when the older girl suddenly takes the toy away, reaching for the lube again. This time, she coats both of their shafts heavily, and when she goes to slide both of their cocks back in, it somehow feels even tighter than before, making them both whine.

Nayeon’s patience deteriorates rapidly from then on, her hips frantically bucking as she fucks into the toy. Jeongyeon stifles a moan as her hard cock twitches from the sensation of being rutted against. Nayeon, lost in pleasure, drops her head forward, her long brown hair threatening to get caught in the wet mess, and Jeongyeon quickly reaches a hand up to tuck it back behind her ear. Nayeon doesn’t even seem to notice. She groans, using both hands now to maneuver the toy over both of them, her pace fast, her hands squeezing hard for more pressure. 

“F-fuck,” Nayeon says breathlessly. “I-I’m gonna cum.” She slides the toy off of both of their cocks quickly, shoving her cock in alone this time. Jeongyeon watches with rapt attention as Nayeon’s own selfish desires take over. The younger girl's cock twitches again against her stomach while Nayeon fucks into the fleshlight, desperately fast. Nayeon sucks in her breath, her chest heaving for air but receiving almost none— the feeling of pleasure is so overwhelming Nayeon can hardly remember to breathe anymore. She cums in the toy moments later, ropes of her spilled seed adding to the wetness from the lube. Nayeon sits back a bit as she cums, eyes closed, and Jeongyeon takes over for her then, pumping the toy around Nayeon's shaft slowly while the older girl recovers. 

But only a minute or so later, Nayeon is sliding Jeongyeon’s cock back into the fleshlight with hers, rocking her hips and fucking into the fleshlight even faster than before. 

“Fuck,” Nayeon growls through grit teeth. “You feel so good against me, god you're big...” She lets out a half moan, half gasp. 

“I- I think I’m gonna cum again,” she whines, sliding the toy off of them again. Jeongyeon’s dick throbs at the absence, but she loves Nayeon like this, blinded by the desperate urge to cum. She takes in the sight of Nayeon before her: hair messy, eyes closed, brow furrowed, long fingers gripping the fleshlight tightly as she fucks up into it, too engulfed in her own pleasure to take care of Jeong’s— but it doesn’t matter, because watching Nayeon touch herself is as good as watching porn, and Jeongyeon realizes then how close she is. Jeongyeon quietly moves one hand from Nayeon’s thigh to try and touch her own cock, but Nayeon notices and puts Jeongyeon’s hand right back. Then she adjusts so that one hand jerks her own cock into the fleshlight while the other jerks Jeongyeon’s. 

This set up lasts only a few moments before Nayeon suddenly changes her mind, sliding Jeongyeon’s cock back into the toy with her. There's no time for Jeongyeon to adjust, and the pace Nayeon's fucking into the toy is immediately overwhelming. The wetness, the filthy sounds, the speed and Nayeon’s tight grip are all too much.

“Wait,” Jeongyeon lets out a strangled moan. “Oh sh-shit, Nayeon, I think nngh—ah!” And then Jeongyeon is cumming suddenly, wildly almost, shooting rope after rope of thick cum into the toy. Nayeon's hand, still pumping the fleshlight, only makes Jeongyeon keep cumming, more of her seed spilling out onto her stomach. The younger girl, trembling from overstimulation and how hard she's cumming against Nayeon's cock inside the toy, finally gets a moment to breathe as Nayeon then slides her cock out so Jeongyeon can enjoy the toy to the fullest as Nayeon pumps her dick rapidly, wanting to cum again, too. 

Jeongyeon has only just stopped cumming and begun to catch her breath when Nayeon starts to cum again, too. Nayeon grunts, desperately pushing her cock back into the fleshlight with Jeongyeon's. They both poorly stifle moans as Nayeon’s cum spills onto Jeongyeon’s cock. The amount of cum in the fleshlight makes the toy look white and it leaks out endlessly, three loads too much for the toy to contain. The last few ropes of Nayeon’s cum shoot out, pooling on Jeongyeon's stomach. 

The two catch their breath, panting heavily while looking at the wet, sticky aftermath. Nayeon is still pumping the toy around them, and Jeongyeon’s breath hitches when Nayeon’s hand moves faster. 

“Y- you're really trying to kill me,” Jeongyeon's voice is hardly more than a squeak. “Again?”

Momo usually preferred pussy to the tight ring of muscle she was currently plowing into, but she had a huge soft spot for girls like Jeongyeon– girls who would rather be fucked by another’s cock than use their own. 

“Fuck,” Momo hissed under her breath. She knew Jeongyeon must be rock hard, and she relished in denying Jeongyeon the ability to touch her own cock while she took Momo’s. 

“All that cock and you’d rather have me fuck you instead of fucking Nayeon, hmm?” Momo said. She pressed her body against Jeongyeon’s back as she thrust into her, making Jeongyeon whimper in response. But it wasn’t enough for Momo. “Answer me.” 

“Y-yes,” Jeongyeon gasped, hunching her shoulders a bit. Her head seemed to sink deeper into the bedding. 

Momo let out a satisfied breath, a hint of a smile on her face. She pulled upper body off of Jeongyeon and adjusted her position, arching over the other girl now with both hands on either side of her body on the bed so she could keep her balance. 

She looked down at Jeongyeon, admiring her strong back and pretty ass. She gave it a slap, making Jeongyeon yelp while Momo laughed. 

“Hurry up,” a third voice spoke up. Momo glanced over and her eyes immediately lingered on the sight before her: Nayeon, sitting back against the wall on the far side of the bed, legs spread apart with her fingers slowly dipping in and out of her wet pussy. “I wanna torture her a little, too.” 

Momo almost came right then. She loved that both of them were so eager to tease and fuck Jeongyeon because they knew she would let them. It was so easy to make Jeongyeon hard, and even easier to make her flustered about it. Momo and Nayeon had no trouble getting Jeongyeon to let them both into her room that afternoon while cold December sleet fell outside against her bedroom windows. Light touches and words of praise for her had snowballed quickly and before they knew it, Jeongyeon was rock hard, bare and eager to present herself on all fours for the two of them. 

Momo felt Jeongyeon clench around her and closed her eyes. The older girl was always so impossibly tight, she didn’t know how she could always squeeze her cock just a little more like that, just enough to make her– 

“Oh fuck, Jeong…” Momo groaned, spilling her load inside her ass. She felt Jeongyeon go slack beneath her and she waited a few moments even after she was done before pulling out slowly. Jeongyeon let out a muted whine when Momo was finally all the way out and relaxed into her bed. 

Momo and Nayeon both watched as some of the younger girl’s cum leaked out of her. 

“Don’t get too comfy, Jeongie,” Nayeon purred. “I bet you want to cum too, don’t you?” 

Jeongyeon finally lifted her upper body up from the bed. She peeked over her shoulder to look at them and nodded. Her hair was wild and messy, some of it clinging to her sweaty face. Her cheeks were red. 

Nayeon crawled across the bed over to Jeongyeon. She ran her thumb along Jeongyeon’s lower lip before pushing two of her fingers inside her mouth. “Suck,” she commanded softly, and Jeongyeon did, taking Nayeon’s fingers into her mouth. 

Jeongyeon looked up at Nayeon almost immediately. “You ‘ere touching yoursel’!” she said, her words a bit jumbled with the older girl’s fingers still in her mouth. Nayeon shrugged. “It’s fun to watch Momo mount you like a dog,” she said, eyes wandering briefly over Momo's softening cock. “And to watch how well you take her.” She removed her fingers and helped Jeongyeon sit up. “I think you deserve to cum now, don’t you?” 

The younger girl nodded quickly, and allowed Nayeon to help her down onto the floor. She stood and watched as Nayeon placed a blanket on top of the plush rug that laid in front of Jeongyeon’s full-length mirror. Momo got off the bed and threw her t-shirt back on. She wanted to stick around for what was going to come next but didn’t want to be cold while she watched. 

“Wh-what…” Jeongyeon trailed off as Nayeon guided her to sit down in front of the mirror. Nayeon sat behind her, her legs spread open to make room for Jeongyeon to sit between them. 

“Here, baby,” Nayeon cooed, wrapping her hand around Jeongyeon’s twitching cock. Jeongyeon let out a hitched breath and sat back against Nayeon’s bare chest. 

“I’ll help you cum,” Nayeon murmured, nosing Jeongyeon’s neck lightly, “but you can only cum if you do what I say, okay?” 

Momo couldn’t help but smirk. This was going to be very worth it. 

“O-okay,” Jeongyeon said shyly, looking down at Nayeon’s hand. It was already getting wet with pre-cum. 

“All I need you to do is look right here for me,” Nayeon said, making Jeongyeon look up. Nayeon was looking at her in the mirror, and Jeongyeon looked into the mirror, too. 

“You can look at yourself or at me, but if you close your eyes or look away, I’m going to stop. Okay?” Nayeon said, a wicked smile spreading across her lips.

Jeongyeon whined and looked up at Momo’s smug reflection in the mirror. 

“Ah, ah,” Nayeon said, taking her hand away. “Did I say you could look at Momo?” 

Jeongyeon blushed. “N-no…” She looked at Nayeon again quickly. 

“Good girl,” Nayeon praised, taking Jeongyeon’s leaking cock back in her hand. “Keep looking right there for me.” 

Jeongyeon’s breathing slowed as Nayeon’s hand expertly squeezed and stroked her aching shaft. 

“B-but,” she breathed, struggling to keep her eyes trained on her own or Nayeon’s, “Why can’t I look at Momo?” 

Nayeon gripped the girl’s cock a little harder, making Jeongyeon’s hips buck. “Because I said so,” she said matter-of-factly. “But Momo can look at you all she wants. You like that, don't you?” 

“Y-yes,” Jeongyeon breathed. 

“You like it when Momo sees you like this, right? All worked up for me and so willing to obey,” Nayeon continued.  

Jeongyeon could only nod dumbly now. She wanted to look down so badly, to see Nayeon’s long fingers wrapped around her throbbing dick. It felt too good; she couldn’t help herself. She peeked down, but Nayeon’s hand went away instantly. 

“W-wait no, no,” Jeongyeon’s eyes were glassy, her voice shaky. She looked back up in the mirror quickly, cheeks burning when her eyes met Nayeon’s stern gaze. 

“I told you the rules,” Nayeon said firmly. “Do you need me to repeat them or can you be good for me?” 

Jeongyeon replied quickly. “I’ll look, I’ll be good,” she said pleadingly, and Nayeon smiled. Once Nayeon’s hand was back around her cock, Jeongyeon’s hips started to buck rhythmically up into her grip. 

“Doesn’t that feel good?” Nayeon asked. “I thought about letting you fuck me,” she said, running her thumb teasingly over Jeongyeon’s tip. “But I knew you’d cum fast after being fucked by Momo.” She hummed thoughtfully, watching Jeongyeon’s face carefully. Jeongyeon’s jaw was slack and her eyes were hardly able to focus on her, but she was listening intently. 

“Then I thought about letting you use my mouth,” Nayeon said, and Jeongyeon perked up a little. “Oh? Would you have liked that?” Jeongyeon nodded quickly, bucking up into Nayeon’s hand a little faster. “Maybe next time,” Nayeon said teasingly. “But I’ll let you look at my mouth right now if you want.” 

Jeongyeon’s eyes immediately focused on Nayeon’s mouth and the older girl smirked. “Can you imagine it?” she said, her voice soft and low in Jeongyeon’s ear. “How warm my mouth would be around you, and so wet if I used my tongue. Maybe I’d let you throat fuck me…” she trailed off. Jeongyeon’s breathing was slow yet ragged now; she was getting closer. 

Nayeon looked up and glanced at Momo, who was also watching Nayeon’s mouth intently. Her cock was starting to harden again. 

“That’s enough of my mouth for now, don’t you think? Look at me, Jeong,” Nayeon said. “I want you to look at me when you cum, okay?” 

“Okay,” Jeongyeon said, her voice nearly trembling. The older girl had fully reduced her to a whimpering mess. 

“You look like you could cum already,” Nayeon said teasingly. “Look how fast your hips are going, baby. I hardly need to move my hand at all now. I should’ve done this to you sooner. I should’ve invited Jihyo and Sana to come watch, too.” 

“N-Nayeon,” Jeongyeon gasped, thrilled by the thought of Jihyo and Sana and Momo seeing her come undone for Nayeon. “I…” Her eyes almost rolled back in her head but she fought to keep her gaze steady. 

“That’s it,” Nayeon said. “Listen to all that wetness, you’ve been such a good girl for me. You can cum, baby, just remember to look at me.” She leaned in towards the younger girl’s neck and licked her way up, her eyes never looking away from Jeongyeon’s as she did so. 

“Ah!~” Jeongyeon let out a strangled cry as she went over the edge and came, eyes locked on Nayeon’s as thick ropes of her own cum landed all over her stomach and coated Nayeon’s hand. 

Nayeon continued to use her hand to milk Jeongyeon for all she had, finally releasing her when Jeongyeon’s eyes closed and head tilted back from pleasure. 

“Good girl,” she praised softly, letting the younger girl rest against her while she recovered. 

After a few minutes, Nayeon and Momo both helped Jeongyeon up onto her bed and cleaned her up the best they could gently. “I’m going to start a nice hot bath for you, okay?” Nayeon said. 

Nayeon was busy in the bathroom, prepping towels and products for Jeongyeon when she heard the bathroom door open behind her. 

“Jeong…?” she asked, turning around. But it wasn’t Jeongyeon. She watched curiously as Momo stood before her, fisting her hard cock a few times in her hand. “Oh.” The corners of her mouth turned up ever so slightly, trying to hide a pleased smile. 

Wordlessly, Momo positioned Nayeon until she was bent over the bathroom counter and sink, legs spread apart. 

Mina sighed, cursing her useless injured wrist and unrelenting erection. She laid back a bit farther on the dark gray sectional, letting her bad wrist rest on the arm of the sofa. She had meant to go to bed earlier, wanting to cum just once to relieve some of her pent up frustration, but she couldn’t get herself over the edge and hadn’t realized how much time had passed. 

Still too aroused and lost in her lust-driven thoughts, Mina didn’t even register that the front door of the apartment opened and closed: you were back from the party. Mina had really wanted to go with you, but the idea of anyone bumping into her very broken wrist in its fresh cast made her wince. 

“Mina?” you called softly as you came in, but she didn’t reply. You checked your phone– it was after midnight. Maybe she had fallen asleep while trying to wait for you to get back. But then you walked in further, down the hall, through the kitchen, out into the living room and saw why she hadn’t answered you. 

You watched for a moment, almost tempted to let her carry on. But then you noticed the light sheen of sweat on her brow and wondered how long she’d been struggling to cum. Now you couldn’t resist her. And it was Halloween after all; maybe you could give her a compensatory treat.

“Why is my patient out of bed?” you asked, tilting your head with feign curiosity. Mina’s eyes snapped open and she looked up at you from the couch. Her gaze, you realized instantly, was both hungry and desperate. You had been debating teasing her, but as soon as you saw the ravenous look in her eye you knew it wasn’t the time. Your eyes locked onto her hard shaft and you licked your lips. “Can I help you with that?” 

Mina nodded, looking you up and down slowly. She’d seen your nurse’s costume come to life over the last few weeks and seeing it now thrilled her just the same. “Please,” she breathed. 

Quickly, you made your way over to the couch beside her. You wrapped your hand around the base of her cock and leaned in to kiss her. Her lips were magnetic against yours, unwilling to part from any source of pleasure. You broke away from her though, making her squirm with need. You watched her reaction as you moved your hand slowly and started to jerk her off, lightly teasing her cockhead by running your thumb over her pink, leaking tip. 

She must have been trying for ages, because you’d barely touched her but already the poor girl looked as if she could cum. But that wouldn’t do for you unless she came somewhere more satisfying than all over her shirt and abs. 

“Poor thing,” you cooed. “Would it feel better if I used my mouth?” 

Mina bit back a groan at your question, nodding furiously. You went to reach for the hair tie on her wrist, but Mina read your mind. Her hand wove through your hair until she had as much as she could collect in her fingers, careful not to ruin your teal-colored nurse cap. She pulled back firmly, not only keeping your hair out of your face, but letting you know she was going to be setting the pace from here on out. 

You caught her eye briefly, thinking that your eyes must be as blown out with lust as hers were. You knew Mina really wanted to cum if she was willing to take the lead and as much as you loved telling her what to do, you loved seeing this more commanding side of her. You leaned in a little for her and she responded by gently pushing your head down. The moment her tip entered your mouth, you knew you were going to give in to anything she wanted. You kissed and licked around her tip, letting out an involuntary moan before opening your mouth wider to let more of her in. 

Mina grunted lightly at the sensation, tilting her head back and closing her eyes. She loved the way your mouth felt around her, and now she needed you, to claim you, to coat your mouth and throat with her seed. 

“Can I…?” she asked breathlessly, and you knew immediately what she was asking. She’d been training you over the last few months, stretching your throat, jaw, and retraining your breathing so she could fuck into your mouth endlessly without you needing to come off of her cock for a break or air. You were well on your way to becoming her perfect little toy. 

You nodded wordlessly, and Mina let out a heavy breath. Her grip on you tightened and she pushed you down further until your nose was up against the base of her cock. Your eyes watered a little but you invited her in, letting her fill and stretch you just the way she’d trained you. 

“Good girl,” she praised softly, using her other hand to touch your cheek reassuringly. She let up a bit and you proceeded to let her control your every move as she forced you to bob up and down slowly on her length. Sinking into a service-oriented headspace, it wasn’t long before you were drooling. The added wetness made it easier for you to glide up and down on her cock and filled the air with wet, lewd sounds while you continued to give her head. 

And Mina absolutely loved it. She loved the way you were so obedient for her, so willing to let her have her way with you. She loved how wet and puffy your lips became and the tears that threatened to spill from how hard you tried for her. 

“That’s it, just like that,” she said, watching her cock disappear into your mouth again and again. She continued to test your limits, pulling you back down to the base of her cock again before allowing you to come back up for a moment. Your warm, wet mouth felt incredible, but now Mina needed a little more. 

The next time you bobbed down on her length, she held your head in place. “Stay so nice and still for me, baby,” she breathed as her hips started to thrust slowly. 

You let out a muffled moan in response. This was your favorite part because you knew it meant two things: you had done well in working her up, and that Mina couldn’t hold back anymore. Her hips found a steady rhythm as she fucked up into your mouth desperately, her moans and pants becoming heavier. 

Her thrusts became gradually faster. Even though your jaw was starting to ache, you were at least at less risk of choking on her cock now because the more desperate Mina became, the sloppier she got. The couple inches that weren’t being shoved repeatedly into your mouth were in your hand now while you worked to jerk her off.

“Fuck,” Mina grunted. “Feels so good, just need to use you a little more...”

Her grip on the sides of your head tightened again and you really couldn’t move as Mina picked up the pace again. She was nearly incoherent now, murmuring half-completed praises to you as she tipped her head back. Her breath hitched and then hitched again as your mouth worked her closer and closer to the edge. 

Her praises trailed off altogether shortly after; the only thing you could make out was “fuck, yes, fuck,” and then she gasped. You took your hand away quickly and Mina pushed you down to her base as she came, thrusting violently up into your mouth. 

Your whimper was muffled and you swallowed what you could hastily. When she finally released her hold on you, everything you couldn’t swallow coated her cock while you bobbed shallowly on her length. 

You took your time cleaning her up, licking your way up her shaft and over her tip until she couldn’t stand it anymore and had to pull you up and away. She kissed you hungrily, unafraid to taste herself on your lips and tongue. Eventually she broke away from your lips, leaving appreciative, wet kisses down your chin and neck. 

Momo could pick out the scent of bamboo, oak, eucalyptus and…

“Do you collect perfume?” she asked. 

Sana smiled and gestured behind her, where wooden display shelves were lined with a number of vintage and expensive bottles. 

While Momo took in the collection, Mina glanced out the window warily. 

Sana made her way over to the vampire and let her upper arm brush against the other woman’s. 

“Would you like a drink?” she asked, but Mina started to share her head. 

“Oh, I’m okay–” Mina started, but Sana cut her off.

“No baby, not that kind,” Sana said, a mischievous smile on her face. She tilted her neck, bringing her pointer finger up to her neck and letting it drag downward toward her collarbone. “A drink.” 

Mina’s cock twitched. She gave the succubus a quick once over and nodded. Sana took Mina’s hand in hers and pulled her lightly over to her bed. “Come have a taste, then,” she said. 

The vampire followed her over to the edge of the bed and watched as Sana positioned herself to sit back against her headboard. 

“Momo?” Mina wanted nothing more than to bite into the neck of the demon, but first, she needed to satisfy a desire she’d been harboring since the night began. 

Momo joined Mina beside Sana’s bed, eyes roaming over the two of them hungrily. 

The vampire found herself shy suddenly, “I– I met Momo first, so forgive me Sana but…” she turned to the werewolf. “Can I kiss you?” 

The werewolf’s eyebrows rose but she nodded, a small smile on her lips. She brought one hand up to the vampire’s face and cupped her cheek while leaning in to kiss her. Mina’s nose was cold as it brushed against Momo’s warm, blushing face. One kiss became two, and then Momo’s tongue was suddenly running over Mina’s. 

Sana watched with intense desire, growing wetter by the second. Her fingers trailed over her own body slowly, beginning to undo her black bodysuit. Momo let out a husk of a growl as she made out with Mina, her teeth running over the vampire’s long, sharp teeth curiously. The werewolf pulled Mina closer to her and gasped a little when she felt the vampire’s bulge rub against her own. 

They broke apart, distracted by the sensation, and Sana let out a little breath, squeezing her legs together. “God,” she said, reclaiming their attention. “Look at you two.” She made her way back up toward them, her body suit falling off of her shoulders as her hands moved up between their legs, palming at their bulges. 

Mina tried not to buck into her touch, but her stuttered breath betrayed how badly she wanted to be inside Sana. 

The demon snickered. “Needy,” she murmured. While she began to get Mina out of her clothes, the vampire took the opportunity to help get Momo out of her costume, letting her arms run over the werewolf’s strong arms for an extra second or two. Momo shivered a little at her touch. 

Soon both Momo and Mina’s clothing was discarded on the floor and Sana beckoned them closer onto the bed. Momo’s hands caressed Sana’s body while Mina stripped the demon out of her costume, adding it to the pile on the floor. The werewolf then flipped Sana onto all fours, angling herself in front of Sana’s head while Mina came up behind the demon, running her hands over her back, giving her ass an appreciative squeeze. 

“Want your mouth,” the werewolf said, and Sana obliged. Mina pumped her length a few times while she curiously watched Sana move in toward Momo’s cock. Both Sana and Mina were impressed with Momo’s hardware and her well toned abs. The vampire watched on curiously as Sana reached one hand up to explore Momo’s body. Momo kept herself well shaven for the most part up top, but what held Sana’s attention was the werewolf’s visible happy trail and upper thighs covered in soft, dark hair.  

“Jesus,” Sana murmured, finally acknowledging Momo’s massive cock. With the full moon and her rut approaching so soon, her dick was intimidatingly thick and heavy between her thighs. 

The vampire licked her lips at the sight, too. She had always wanted to try taking someone else’s dick, but the werewolf was way too big for her, especially this close to a rut. She was eager to see the succubus try to take her eventually, but for now, Sana’s pussy was all hers.   

While Mina fisted her own cock in her hand, Sana took Momo’s cock in her hand and tapped it on her tongue, teasing her. 

Momo appeared to be doing her best to maintain her human appearance, but the more turned on she became, the more of her natural werewolf features slipped through the cracks. Her nails, for instance, were much longer and sharper now, and the veins in her hands were a little more visible. Her hair seemed thicker, suddenly, and longer. 

Sana kissed Momo’s red, leaking tip softly, then licked up some of her precum, making the werewolf bite back an excited whine. 

“Promise me you’ll still try to knot me even if I make you cum down my throat?” Sana asked, and Momo nodded without hesitation. 

It was all the encouragement Sana needed to take Momo into her mouth then. She kissed and licked her way around the red, leaking tip. It was good that the vampire would take her pussy first because she needed all the stretch she could get from another cock before she’d be ready to attempt taking Momo. 

Sana paused for a moment and she looked over her shoulder at Mina. Her eyes did that flickering thing again, going all black as she said “Please,” in a voice far deeper and less human than the one she’d been speaking with all night. Her eyes quickly returned to normal and Mina felt an incredible sense of urgency suddenly. The vampire gripped Sana’s waist in one hand while the other guided her stiff cock between Sana’s folds, coating her tip with the slick the demon was leaking down her thighs. 

As Mina started sliding into Sana’s cunt, Momo wrapped a hand around the demon’s head, grabbing a handful of her long, dark hair, and slid her tip into Sana’s warm, wet mouth. 

Sana let out a muffled moan, arching her back a bit for Mina and relaxing her jaw for Momo.

As Mina bottomed out in the demon, Sana pushed more of Momo’s cock into her mouth. She paid extra attention to her cockhead, taking her time swirling her tongue over it and working her way down slowly, licking wet, invisible stripes down her length. 

The longer Sana spent sucking her, the wetter Momo’s cock became. Within minutes, the wet sounds of Sana’s mouth at work on the werewolf filled the air, making Momo let out a moan. 

Meanwhile, Mina teased Sana’s cunt. She slid in, then slowly pulled out and rubbed her tip against her, working Sana’s clit up a bit. The demon ground her hips desperately on Mina’s cock and whined, the sound muffled with Momo’s cock further down her throat. 

Momo was starting to lose herself to the pleasure she felt as Sana continued to slurp on the werewolf’s cock. Her head tipped back a little, eyes closing and eyebrows knitting together. It was getting harder and harder to keep her hips still. 

The demon picked up her pace, shifting her weight and bringing one hand up so she could pump the rest of Momo into her mouth, eager to make her come. Momo let out a sound that started as a moan and ended as a growl. 

“Sana…” she said through gritted teeth. She pulled the demon off of her cock, causing Sana’s mouth to release her with a small pop. 

Momo’s eyes were dark gold as she looked down at her. She brought both of her hands up to Sana’s head and cupped her face gently, her thumbs resting on her cheekbones. 

“Stay still,” Momo said, then pushed her cock against Sana’s lips until the succubus opened her mouth, allowing Momo to set the pace. 

Sana whimpered a little as the werewolf picked up speed, thrusting her hips eagerly to use the demon’s mouth as she pleased. “Oh fuck…” Momo panted. “G-getting close.” 

Tears were starting to form in Sana’s eyes as she did her best to take Momo. Her whimpers turned to low cries. She was on the verge of being overstimulated by the two, but she didn’t want it to stop, either. Finding a more steady position on her knees and balancing with one hand on the bed, she reached her other hand down between her legs, desperate to give her throbbing clit some relief. 

She could feel every inch of Mina’s long, hard cock driving in and out of her dripping cunt and it nearly drove her over the edge right then and there. Her fingers expertly rubbed over her clit, growing closer to her own orgasm. 

Mina’s fucking had also slowly become faster. She was panting too now, her hands gripping Sana’s hips tightly. Her nails were surely leaving marks in the demon’s skin, but she didn’t let up. Lewd sounds of Mina’s skin connecting with Sana’s joined the wet sounds of head being given. The vampire desperately wanted to wrap her hand around one of Sana’s horns and pull her back so she could watch Sana take her cock. 

“Fuck!” Momo grunted, thrusting roughly into the demon’s mouth. She held Sana’s mouth down on her twitching cock for a few moments, then let her go. Sana pulled back, gasping for a quick breath before swallowing Momo’s seed. She stuck out her tongue, looking up at Momo with heavy lidded eyes as the werewolf coated her tongue with more of her load. When she finished, Sana took her cock back in her mouth, cleaning her up until Momo let out a small cry and pulled away. 

“Mm,” Momo said, catching her breath. “Can’t wait to knot you.” 

This was Mina’s chance. She leaned over the succubus, one hand reaching up and over to touch the demon’s horns. She didn’t want to startle Sana though, so instead of grabbing, she trailed her fingers over the horn’s hard, bumpy surface. 

To her surprise, Sana’s back arched immediately and the demon let out a high pitched whine. 

“Shit,” Sana cried. “Again– do it again.”

Mina’s eyebrows raised a little, but she quickly obliged. With a particularly rough thrust, she pulled herself forward, deeper inside Sana, so her hand could brush over more of the dark-colored curled horn.

Sana gasped and Mina felt her cunt clench around her cock. The vampire stifled a moan as she felt it– the demon’s inner thighs shook and then she cried out, releasing a mess of slick as she came on the vampire’s cock. 

The feeling of Sana coming around her cock nearly made Mina see stars. The vampire couldn’t hold back anymore. Her hips stuttered in their movements and then she came too, lurching forward while gently pushing Sana into the bed. She sank her teeth into the demon’s neck, emptying herself greedily into Sana while taking what she wanted. Sana cried out but sank submissively into the bed, reaching back and wrapping her hand around Mina’s thigh. She pulled Mina closer against her as the vampire filled her and lapped at her neck. 

The hair on the back of Momo’s neck stood up as she watched, one hand pumping her still-hard cock lightly. As she drank from Sana, Mina’s pupils narrowed, turning into vertical slits. It was the first time Momo had seen her look even remotely inhuman. 

Mina continued thrusting into Sana lightly, fucking her load deeper into her until she felt sated enough to finally pull back. She licked the demon’s neck gently, pressing a sloppy final kiss to her skin before sliding out and unsticking herself from her. 

With Mina’s eyes reverting back to their normal red-rimmed appearance, Momo quickly moved on from what she had just seen and licked her lips as Mina slid out; her cock was covered in a mix of her own seed and Sana’s juices. 

Sana and Mina caught their breath while Momo continued to lightly jerk herself off. Sana rolled over onto her back until she was beneath the werewolf. She smiled and hummed, reaching up to take over for Momo’s hand. 

“Still hard, pup?” she cooed. 

It didn’t take long before the three of them went back at it for another round. This time, Momo mounted Sana, keeping the demon pinned down on her back as she lined her cock up with Sana’s dripping cunt. 

Mina, on her knees, hovered over Sana’s head. She was determined to come again, jerking herself off steadily with occasional help from Momo’s warm, inviting mouth. 

Momo hissed as her cock lined up with Sana’s wet entrance. When she finally slid in, Sana gasped, her chest heaving from the effort.

“Yes…” Sana sighed dreamily, wrapping her legs around Momo’s thighs and reaching up, draping her arms around the werewolf’s shoulders. “More, need more..!” 

Momo gave her a little more, bottoming out inside of Sana before pulling back out. She slid in and out again slowly, warming up the demon to her size. She’d barely even started and already could see Sana was doing her best to keep from falling apart on her cock. 

The succubus whimpered loudly as Momo pressed herself inside again. The werewolf’s cock was excruciating, but in the best way. Sana couldn’t remember the last time she’d been stretched out so deeply. 

Satisfied that  Sana could handle her, Momo picked up her pace. The demon had to cover her mouth with her hand to keep from screaming as Momo hit the deepest parts of her. Momo merely grunted, thrusting into Sana with feverish desire, her knot forming quickly. 

“N-not gonna last,” Momo said, dropping her head a little. It was almost too much just to look up: the sheer sight of Sana— who was clawing at her back, moaning and tilting her head back from pleasure and pain— could have made her come on the spot. And if Momo wasn’t looking at Sana while she rutted into her, Mina’s long, lean cock had her attention. 

The vampire, she knew, was also getting close. Her tip was flushed and she could feel Mina’s legs shaking above her while she bobbed shallowly on the head of her cock, wanting to see the vampire come undone again. What Momo didn’t fit in her mouth, Mina stroked with her hand, feeding as much of her aching cock to the werewolf as she could. 

Sana, having adapted to the brutal pace and depth that came with being fucked by the werewolf, nearly submitted herself to the her, letting the werewolf  hold her down like a toy. With a daring glint in her eye, though, she opened her mouth. 

“Look at you, pup,” Sana teased, looking up at the werewolf above her. “Look how desperate you are.”

Momo whimpered a little, slowing her pace just a bit. 

“So desperate to fuck, and so easy, aren’t you?” Sana smirked. “Big dumb puppy. You’ll jump at any chance to dump yourself into anyone just to relieve yourself, won’t you?” 

Momo gasped, completely losing her pace. “S-Sana…” she whined. Her knot was rubbing against the demon’s clit, begging to slip inside. “Please— can I…?”

“W-wait,” Mina cried suddenly. Her breath caught. Sana degrading Momo while Momo sucked her off played right into the vampire’s liking for change in power dynamics. “Momo, I’m gonna–” 

The werewolf moaned a little and opened her mouth just in time to catch Mina’s load on her tongue. Mina trembled as she felt Momo’s tongue on her. She closed her eyes as she took her hand away, letting Momo lap up her seed and suck her clean. 

Making the vampire come made Momo want to come even more. Momo’s grip was painfully strong on the succubus now; she could barely stand keeping her fully inflated knot out of Sana, but she also wanted to finish servicing the vampire. The moment Mina pulled away, Momo let out a strangled growl and slammed her knot inside Sana. 

The demon let out a scream, scrabbling underneath Momo. 

“Fuck!” Sana exhaled sharply. She could barely think straight with how stuffed she was, but still couldn’t resist riling the werewolf up even more. “C’mon Momo,” she purred, “Aren’t you gonna put your pups in me?” 

“Y-yes,” Momo panted in response. She fucked Sana with her knot for a few more thrusts before her breath hitched. The werewolf let out a possessive snarl as she came, knotting Sana. 

Sana’s jaw dropped almost instantly when she felt Momo release. The werewolf seemed to come endlessly inside her. All she could do was open her legs more and glance down to watch herself be filled by Momo’s twitching cock. 

Mina, who had been lying on her back and recovering m on the bed, moved over to make room for Momo and Sana to lie down beside her. Sana, naturally, was back in the middle of them. 

After a few minutes, Momo could finally slide out of the succubus. Sana sighed appreciatively. Wordlessly, the three rested for a bit. Momo and Mina felt utterly exhausted.  

“We…we should do that again sometime,” Momo said weakly. Her cock was soft but sensitive. Her mind was wandering, curious about whether or not the vampire could take her, but she was so tired, she knew she wouldn’t find out tonight. She stifled a yawn.  

“Yeah…” Mina said. Her own eyes were suddenly heavy. She felt as if she could fall asleep right there. 

“Maybe we will,” Sana replied softly. Unlike Momo and Mina, she was wide awake. Her fingertips roamed lightly over her own breasts, down along her stomach and hips as she got acquainted with her new bites, bruises and scratches. “Happy Halloween,” she whispered, staring off into space as the other two closed their eyes and nodded off. 

*************

The next thing Mina knew, she was waking up in her own bed in her own apartment. She felt well rested, but then overwhelming thirst took over. She checked her phone– it was 2:00 PM, October 31st. 

The vampire sat up quickly. Where had her morning gone? Wait— how had she gotten home from Sana’s? 

Sana and Momo. 

Mina patted her deep green duvet, half expecting Momo and Sana to be beside her. 

“Hello?” she called out, but her empty apartment said nothing back. Finally convinced she was alone, she went into her bathroom and splashed cool water on her face. She hesitated for a moment, then filled the sink with water and peered into it, trying to get a glimpse of herself in the moving water. She inspected herself as best she could. A few dark purple marks littered her neck, but she was more or less the same. 

Satisfied, she then rushed to her kitchen and snagged open a pouch of donated blood, drinking from it fervently.

She wondered if Momo was experiencing the same thing she was– coming to all alone in her home, wherever it was– and wondering the same thing she was:

It was downright humiliating to be left only in the stupid sweater, especially to Mina, but every time she tried to slide her hand underneath the fabric to take it off, she found herself forgetting why she had her hand under it in the first place and would eventually take her hand back out. But soon she and Momo both forgot they were even in their sweaters, too preoccupied with each other as Momo’s hand gripped both of their cocks. 

The werewolf’s mouth hung slightly slack as she rubbed her throbbing member against the vampire’s. Mina bit back a whine and looked up at Sana, who was watching with a mischievous smile on her face. The demon sat back on the couch all the while, enjoying the scene unfolding before her as her thin fingers absentmindedly trailed over her collarbone, down toward her chest. 

Since the first time they’d slept together, Sana knew Mina was just as interested in the werewolf’s cock as she was. She was dying to tease her about it, and making the werewolf and vampire frot in front of her, in their Christmas sweaters no less, was the perfect way to do that.

Sana was lost in thought, thinking of all the additional ways she could tease and torture the easy-to-excite vampire, but a moan from Momo brought her back to the moment. 

“Doesn’t that feel so good?” Sana purred, starting to slowly strip her own clothes off. Momo could only nod, her bangs covering part of her eyes, and Mina’s voice was barely audible when she replied with a breathy “yes” a moment later. 

It was then Sana’s turn to break Mina and Momo out of their own trance when she got up off the couch and approached the two of them. 

“Look at you two,” Sana cooed, kneeling beside them. Her eyes widened a little at the sight of Momo’s clearly aroused, flushed red tip and the soft blush under Mina’s cheeks. “You’re practically dripping, Mina,” she teased the vampire. She moved closer. Momo’s neck practically snapped up to look at Sana as she maneuvered herself in between the two of them on the rug. The werewolf looked like she was genuinely about to start drooling when she looked at Sana. 

The succubus put a hand on Mina’s sweater-covered shoulder to brace herself as she straddled both of them. Mina was faring no better than Momo as she looked up at Sana, who faced her. The succubus seemed even prettier than she had just a few moments ago, and the vampire’s eyes roamed slowly over her body. Sana smirked as Mina gave her a slow once-over. 

“Like what you see?” Sana asked, putting one finger beneath Mina’s chin to make the vampire look up from stealing a rather lustful glance at her pussy. 

Mina nodded, blushing as she met the demon’s gaze. 

“Tell you what,” Sana said, turning over her shoulder for a moment to make sure Momo was listening, too. 

Momo seemed to have trouble breaking away from her view of the demon: her sleek, dark hair and the way her dark horns curled out in opposite directions on her head, her slender waist and perfect ass. When Sana bowed her head slightly to look down at the two lengthy cocks beneath her, the werewolf got the most sinfully delicious view of the succubus’ wet folds. 

“If you two can hold so, so still for me,” Sana said, “I’ll take you both.” 

Mina at first wasn’t sure she heard Sana correctly. She blinked up at Sana, but Momo was already putting a hand on Sana’s waist, wordlessly agreeing to the offer before her. 

The succubus put her hand over Momo’s and let the werewolf guide her a few more inches downward. She spread her legs farther to straddle them and teased their red, angry cockheads by grinding lightly over their tips, wetting them with her slick. 

She leaned forward and down a little, cupping Mina’s face in her hands as her lips met the vampire’s. Sana kissed her hungrily, relishing the way her tongue felt when she ran it over Mina’s sharp fangs. She bit Mina’s lower lip as she used her other free hand to grab Mina’s and bring it up to her chest. 

Mina whimpered a little into Sana’s kisses as her fingers connected with Sana’s soft skin. She didn’t need much coaxing though, and Mina quickly went to work teasing Sana’s nipple with her fingertips. The vampire’s other hand, wanting to make the experience of taking both of them as pleasurable as possible, worked its way down in between Sana’s legs. 

The vampire let Sana do as she pleased as they continued to make out. Every once in a while Sana would gasp or her breath would hitch due to Momo’s strong hands groping her, but when Mina began to gently rub Sana’s dripping clit, the demon nearly fell over from the pleasure. 

Mina soon found Sana to be putty in her hands as her fingers slowly and meticulously worked on her, learning what touches earned her a satisfied moan or sigh. Mina was transfixed as she watched the demon bathe in the pleasure of having multiple hands on her at once. When Sana began to whine for more, Mina peeked past Sana’s hip to look at Momo, who nodded. Mina was glad Sana was in front of her suddenly because Momo’s deep, golden eyes looked the hungriest she’d ever seen them. 

Together, the two of them gently eased Sana down farther and farther until both of their tips were stuffed inside the succubus’ wet, warm cunt. 

Momo was using all of her self control to not slam the demon onto their cocks. She’d felt immense relief from having Sana take her tip, but god, the werewolf needed more. And with Mina’s cock adding extra friction, it was nearly enough to make Momo lose control. Her hands shook a little as she held onto Sana’s waist and thigh. 

It was another few moments before Sana finally sank down and their cocks disappeared inside her. All three of them stifled moans and Sana leaned forward a little, needing Mina’s support now more than ever as the vampire and werewolf bottomed out in her. 

“F-fuck,” Mina stammered, trying her best to help Sana. The vampire could barely hold Sana up, let alone breathe from the overwhelming pleasure that came from being so snugly sheathed inside Sana. 

Momo was able to move first, and the moment she did, Sana and Mina cried out. Sana from the fullness, Mina from how good the werewolf’s cock felt rubbing against her own. The three settled into a slow rhythm, completely and willingly under Sana’s lust-driven spell. The sounds of grunting and whimpering alongside repetitive wet squelching took over the room. Like Momo, Sana felt at risk of losing control too. Her grip on reality weakened a bit, and Mina could see the whites of her eyes struggling to stay in view as Sana whimpered, being stretched and filled to her limits. 

Luckily for the demon though, Mina wasn’t able to last long. 

“S-Sana, Momo…” the vampire panted desperately. “I…’m gonna…” What finally sent her over the edge was hearing just how fast Momo’s heart was going as they both greedily fucked up into Sana. The succubus watched, beyond pleased as Mina’s eyes slowly closed and brow furrowed. The vampire came with a sound almost like a hiss, spilling her load inside the succubus. Sana could feel Momo’s cock throb inside her as Mina’s cum began to flood her cunt, leaking down her thighs and coating the werewolf’s cock. 

Mina was panting heavily by the time she was able to pull out, not used to coming quite that hard. Momo recovered quickly though, and the vampire watched as the werewolf growled, snaked one arm around Sana and then took over, pulling the demon down on her cock to the base and picking up speed.  

The vampire could only watch as Momo’s cock disappeared inside Sana over and over again. She loved Sana’s facial expressions as she struggled to take Momo at the new pace. Her once soft cries grew louder and louder, accompanying Momo’s grunts as the werewolf nearly split Sana apart. For a moment, Mina found herself almost jealous of the succubus until the demon beckoned her to come closer. 

“Mina,” Sana wailed. “Need you…” 

She pulled the vampire in, kissing her deeply and moaning into her mouth as she guided Mina’s hand down. She let Mina touch not just her clit, but Momo’s length as the werewolf thrust repeatedly into her.  

Mina’s cock twitched with curiosity and the added sensation sent Momo closer to her peak. The vampire’s hand touching near the base of her cock as she fucked Sana made Momo whine loudly. The vampire’s touch, although light, was suddenly too much for the overstimulated werewolf and she nearly howled, slamming Sana down hard as she came, her cock twitching inside Sana’s walls as she emptied herself into the succubus. 

Mina moved her hand back up to Sana’s clit, letting the demon rub herself desperately against the vampire’s hand until she came too, gushing over Momo’s cock. Mina brought her fingers up to Sana, who, in her blissed out state, willingly took them into her mouth, licking Mina’s hand clean. 

* * * * * * * * * * * * * *

On the morning of Christmas Day, Sana awoke feeling sore but satisfied. To her left was Momo, whose extra warm body heat would have been enough to cook the demon, but on her right was vampire, whose cooler than normal body temperature perfectly balanced out the werewolf’s. 

The vampire took a few steps closer, pulling her black bomber jacket up around her neck. She knew she shouldn’t be there, but even her cold, undead heart couldn’t resist indulging in a bit of seasonal fall joy. She meandered over to the very edge of the selection of pumpkins, eyeing the stock halfheartedly. She was tempted to take one of them home and maybe carve it, but there was also a part of her that couldn’t bear to do it. She hadn’t really participated in much of traditional human society since being turned, instead spending recent years learning to adapt to her new afterlife. Carving pumpkins felt pedestrian, like something she was only meant to look back on fondly now that she was years into a future she didn’t plan for herself, aging so excruciatingly slowly that it would be centuries before she passed “naturally”-- well, as naturally as a vampire could. 

As she ventured further along the rows of large, lumpy pumpkins, she watched as a young mom carefully placed a small, orange gourd into the tiny palms of her son, who couldn’t have been more than four years old. As the boy tipped his head down to look at it, his hands also bent downward, and he dropped it immediately. It bounced off his tiny, rubber-toed shoe and rolled in Mina’s direction. The vampire froze. 

She watched, at first in horror, then in curiosity, as the child followed the rolling guard and chased after it. It came to a halt just a step or two in front of Mina, and the boy flashed her a brief grin as he walked over, his tiny hands wrapping around the gourd to pick it up again. Then he paused and looked at the vampire again; the Pre-K version of a double take. He stared up at her, and she knelt down, hoping to appear more friend-sized by getting smaller. His dark, unblinking eyes on her made her nervous. She knew babies and small children were most likely to be able to see her for what she truly was right away, but if he could, he didn’t seem scared– just entranced. His mom was now a few feet back, slowly making her way toward him. 

Mina smiled at the boy, and after a moment, he did too, eyes scrunching up. It was as if his smile took up his entire face. Mina gestured to the round fruit. “I like your gourd,” she said softly. He looked down at it, then held it up triumphantly. Then he turned around and went back over to his mom, but not before flashing Mina one last tiny-toothed grin. His mom waved at her and Mina offered a small wave back before standing up again. Someone else came over and approached the mother and boy, and Mina turned her back to them, pretending to seriously consider a tall, oval-ish shaped pumpkin. She wanted to wait until all of them were gone, afraid of the double takes human adults would do if they saw her red-rimmed eyes. Normally a deep mahogany or cherry when she was sated, she knew the red ring around her eyes at present was growing a bit brighter in color; she was getting thirsty. It was time to go.  

The vampire quickly fished out her sunglasses and threw them on, overcast sky be damned. She’d probably need to use her bat form to get back to her neck of the woods quickly, but she needed a safe place to transform. Before she could start looking for one, though, a voice called out to her from behind. 

“Excuse me? Hi, my name is Jihyo, I’m with The Sunday Edition magazine…” 

The vampire stopped dead in her tracks. A reporter?! This wasn’t good. Worse– without even trying, Mina had already picked up on the woman’s steady heartbeat. Hesitantly, she turned around to see what she wanted.

“...you and that cute kid, I was just wondering if I could just get your first and last name in case we publish the photo?” 

“Huh?” Mina blinked, taking in the reporter’s appearance for the first time. She looked to be around the same age as the vampire, had Mina still been among the living. The journalist appeared as pretty as she did professional. Her dark hair was perfectly parted in the center, and it fell just past her shoulders. She looked warm and cozy in her wool, taupe-colored turtleneck sweater and dark denim pants. Mina couldn’t help but also notice a cute mole on the very center of her nose. She spied a press badge worn around the woman’s neck, but couldn’t see the journalist’s full name. 

Jihyo didn’t miss a beat. “Here,” she said, holding up her Canon and pressing a few buttons, navigating the camera’s menu to pull up her most recent shots. “I’ll show you. Now, I’m just the photojournalist, so I don’t know what the final story for this pumpkin patch opening will look like. There’s no guarantee we’ll publish these photos at all, actually, but I just thought I’d get your name and permission in case…” the journalist stopped suddenly. She frowned slightly, then took a micro step back. Her brow furrowed as she flipped back and forth between photo files. 

“Is everything okay?” Mina asked. She was now trying to breathe through her mouth as much as she could. This Jihyo woman, she realized, smelled really good. Almost tantalizingly good–, and she didn’t mean her shampoo or perfume. Mina, who normally would’ve been salivating by now in the presence of someone who smelled so appetizing, instead realized her mouth had gone dry. As a vampire, she knew exactly what was happening with the photojournalist’s camera, but Jihyo didn’t. 

“Uh…yeah,” Jihyo said distractedly. She stared in disbelief at her camera screen for a moment, then recovered, offering the vampire an apologetic smile. “I-I’m so sorry,” she said. “I think I may have wasted your time– the photos didn’t turn out. I must have accidentally bumped one of my dials or wrongly adjusted one of my settings.” 

“Oh,” Mina said, a bit of relief washing over her. “That’s too bad, I’m sorry.” 

“No, no,” Jihyo said, waving a hand. “I’m sorry for taking up your time. Have a good rest of your afternoon.” And then the photojournalist was gone, giving Mina a much needed bit of time to slink off toward the front of the patch, near the part of the woods she’d initially come through. 

Feeling irritated at herself for committing an unforced photography error while on assignment, Jihyo walked off too, pulling over at a quieter part of the patch to see where she had gone wrong. Her settings, though, were all just as she’d set them. Still worried about some sort of technical error with her camera, she spent the next ten minutes or so shooting other families nearby. When she checked the shots, they were just fine. Well composed, good lighting, and all of her subjects were in focus, sharp and clear. 

Even more confused, Jihyo mulled over the photos a bit more. She happened to glance up just in time to spot the woman from the blurry photos leaving, just a few yards in front of her. She watched as the woman purchased a single item, something smaller than a pumpkin that Jihyo couldn’t see. Wanting to redeem herself, Jihyo picked up her camera once more. Her shutter was virtually silent as it captured a few more frames of the woman as she walked away. This time, a chill went down her spine as she checked the camera’s small display screen. Every last one of the photos of the woman was blurry, a mess of motion and color. 

Jihyo mentally flipped back and forth between panic and denial as she packed up her camera bag and began to weave through people, trying to catch a glimpse of that woman again. But what if her hunch— that something was off about the woman– was right? Jihyo was so focused on finding Mina that by the time she caught up with her, she had no idea what was going to come out of her mouth when she went to get her attention. 

“Hey,” she said, gently tapping Mina on the shoulder. “Excuse me–” Jihyo paused while Mina turned around. The vampire looked bewildered to see the photojournalist again. She took a half step back when she realized it was Jihyo and pulled her bomber jacket up near her face, as if trying to avoid being recognized. 

“Sorry,” said Jihyo, clasping her hands together nervously. Think faster, Park, or you're cooked! “I uh, I don’t normally do this, but I just moved out here and you seem like a cool person and I was wondering, if, uh,” Jihyo stammered, “You wanted to like, hang out sometime…or…something.” Why did I say hang out?! she thought. I should've pretended I needed to interview her! Mortified, she felt herself blush. This would never work. Her one chance at getting this woman's name to do a little sleuthing was about to evaporate.

But the vampire seemed surprised. She lowered her jacket a little. “Me...?” Mina asked, looking around behind her as if Jihyo hadn’t tapped directly on her shoulder. “Why me?” 

Jihyo let out a nervous huff of a laugh. “Because…” she started, spying the funky, dual-colored gourd sticking out of her bomber jacket. This time, she decided to be honest with her. “I don’t know, you seem…” Jihyo felt shy suddenly under the vampire’s patient gaze. “Kinda cool.” She glanced up at Mina, who was still listening to her intently. Taking that as a sign of encouragement, Jihyo continued.  “Like, it literally looks like it’s about to rain and you’re wearing sunglasses,” Jihyo said, pointing up to the sky. “I wonder why you made that choice. Not in a bad way! Just genuinely curious. And that little gourd thing? I have no idea what that is, but it looks cool and I’m kinda jealous I didn’t pick it out myself.” 

Mina allowed herself to smile then, without teeth. Outside of Sana and Momo, Mina really didn’t hang out with anyone else, living or dead. She’d always considered having human friends as a vampire to be risky, but… maybe it was safe to expand her social circle to just one human. She had good taste in clothing, and seemed relatively put together and normal, as far as Mina could tell. Plus, she was pretty, and clearly assertive and not afraid to go after what she wanted. It was kinda hot, especially to Mina, who always wished she possessed those traits. She reached up and adjusted her sunglasses slightly. "I'm a little light sensitive," she said. Then, she reached into her bomber jacket pocket and pulled the gourd she'd purchased earlier out. She studied it for a moment, then she extended her arm, offering it to Jihyo. “And this is a bicolor pear gourd,” she said. Then, slightly softer, she added, “I’m Mina.”  

Dahyun’s fingers fumbled with her clothes as she got dressed, feeling uncomfortable between her legs as she hastily slipped into a skirt. She was coming off her first rut, and had thought her body’s needs would have been well sated by now. Instead, she found herself panicking, unable to hide an unexpected hard on. One ear perked up as she heard Sana’s voice asking where Dahyun was. Moments later, she could hear Sana padding down the hall toward her room. The thought of Sana seeing her like this was excruciating, and Dahyun got up to try to close her door in a last ditch attempt to hide from her friend. 

She was too late though, and Sana breezed in before Dahyun could even reach the door. 

“Hi Dahyunnie,” Sana said, her tail wagging excitedly beneath her own skirt. “Do you wanna pl–” her tail stopped abruptly when she saw Dahyun’s face. “Hey, are you okay?”

Dahyun wasn’t exactly sure what sort of expression was on her face, but whatever it was, it must have worried Sana because she quickly guided the younger pup to her bed and sat her down.

Sana’s brow was furrowed in concern as she lightly reached out to touch the younger hybrid’s forearm. “What’s wrong? Are you sick?”

Dahyun squirmed lightly as she sat down with Sana. Her touch was entirely innocent, but it was distractingly nice. And that, Dahyun realized, was somehow even worse.  

“I’m not sick,” she said, but she couldn’t bring herself to explain what was ailing her. She felt very self conscious, unwilling to name the problem showing clearly beneath her clothing. She knew, of course, that this was something Sana experienced too, but they’d never spoken about it before. 

Dahyun crossed her legs, but the friction was too much to bear and she quickly uncrossed them. 

Sana watched her carefully for a moment before her ears perked up. “Oh,” she said curiously. She looked down at Dahyun’s skirt, where a tent had been steadily forming beneath. “Do you— should I get Momo?” 

Dahyun hesitated, her ears tucking slightly back in embarrassment. Momo had been nothing short of wonderful with helping her through her rut, but Sana seeing her like this was mortifying enough. If Sana went and got Momo, then Momo would know, and then Jihyo would know, and then– 

“No,” Dahyun said quickly. “But I- I don’t want to play right now, either. I’m sorry Sana, I just– I’m uncomfortable, I can’t think—” 

Sana tilted her head as she listened to Dahyun and then nodded. “I know how it feels,” she said. There was a moment of silence between the two of them, and then Sana added, “I…can help if you want.” 

The younger hybrid blinked at Sana in confusion. “Help?” She was about to decline to spare Sana any trouble, but her cock began to throb, demanding to hear Sana out. She blushed deeply before she caved, her voice dropping to a whisper. “How?”

Sana’s tail wagged again. She got up and closed the door to Dahyun’s bedroom. Then she made her way back to Dahyun and climbed onto her bed. 

“C’mere,” she said, taking Dahyun’s hand and positioning her so that the two were facing each other, sitting on their knees. 

Sana’s hand practically burned in Dahyun’s, but when she let go, Dahyun realized she wanted it back in hers again. Or on her. Anywhere. 

“I know we haven’t known each other that long,” Sana was saying, “But…do you trust me?” Her voice was soft and genuine. 

Swallowing nervously, the younger pup nodded. “Yes,” Dahyun said. “Especially if it means Momo and Jihyo won’t…see.” 

A little smile appeared on Sana’s face. “Well, they won’t if you’re quiet,” she said. “Can I touch you?” 

Dahyun realized the older girl hadn’t moved an inch since sitting across from her, and she nodded quickly. “Please,” she breathed, hating how badly she wanted to see what Sana would do to help relieve her. 

Sana took a breath, then reached for Dahyun’s skirt. “Tell me if you want me to stop, okay?” Her fingertips ghosted over Dahyun’s bulge at first, and then her hand was gently cupping her, rubbing her lightly over her clothes. Sana kept her eyes on Dahyun the whole time, watching her face carefully. 

Dahyun opened her mouth but said nothing at first, mesmerized by the feeling of Sana’s hand. 

“Can you-” Dahyun let out a little groan, “Do…more?” 

Sana nodded, biting her lip to keep herself from smiling. Truthfully, all of her physical intimacy was with Jihyo. She’d never done anything with another hybrid before, but she knew what felt good to her when she touched herself, and she knew exactly what Dahyun was feeling, so maybe if she touched Dahyun the way she touched herself, she thought, it would help. She felt excited, unaware that she was starting to become mildly aroused herself. 

“How does this feel?”

Her hand was reaching beneath Dahyun’s skirt now, under the fabric and into her underwear to fish out her hardened cock. 

The younger girl started to moan but immediately covered her mouth with her hand. She nearly bucked into Sana’s hand, clearly craving more. All Sana had done was hold her cock in her hand, and already Dahyun was unraveling. She gave Sana a little nod to let her know she could keep going.

Sana took Dahyun’s length in her hand, moving up to gently fist the tip, which was flushed and already wet with precum. 

Both of their breathing became a little heavier. Dahyun’s eyes moved from Sana’s hand up over the rest of her body. Her eyes lingered on Sana’s soft parted lips, the rise and fall of her chest, and then as her gaze traveled downward, she spotted a growing bulge beneath the other hybrid’s skirt. Her eyes widened a little with curiosity.  

Sana stopped for a moment when she saw Dahyun’s eyes go wide and followed her gaze to what made her react. Seeing her own cock stiffening under her clothes, Sana let go and blushed. “Sorry,” she said quickly. “I- maybe I really should just go get Momo–”

“Wait, Sana,” Dahyun said. She put a hand on Sana’s thigh. “I just didn’t know you also–, I mean, I’ve never–” she looked up, trying to find her words but couldn’t. Her mouth was watering a little now, adding to her distraction. “C-can I see?” 

Sana’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. She had fully expected Dahyun to agree and ask for Momo. Quickly getting over her shock, she nodded. Within moments, her own cock was out and Dahyun watched, mesmerized, as Sana began to pump her own length. Sana’s tip was a soft pink color, and as she watched Sana touch herself, Dahyun realized she was just a bit smaller than her friend. It made it all the more exciting. 

Dahyun felt like she couldn’t move, let alone breathe as she watched Sana, despite her own cock twitching for attention. 

Noticing this, Sana moved closer. She expertly positioned herself close to Dahyun so that she could wrap her hand around her dick and Dahyun's, too. 

The younger hybrid let out a small gasp when Sana’s cock rubbed up against her own. She’d never felt anything quite like it. “Th-that feels good,” Dahyun breathed, encouraging the older girl to continue.

Soon the room fell quiet, save for the sounds of soft panting, light whines and the growing sound of slick as Sana repeatedly slid her hand over her and Dahyun’s cocks. Sana wasn’t entirely sure what she was doing– she really was just going off of what made her feel good when she touched herself. 

The gentle squeezing of Sana’s hand, combined with the feeling of Sana’s cock rubbing up against her own made Dahyun’s hips buck involuntarily upward. 

Embarrassed at her own sudden attempts to fuck up into Sana’s hand, Dahyun’s eyes occasionally flicked over to her bedroom door to make sure it was still closed. Not that it really mattered– she was no longer sure she would stop even if Momo or Jihyo were to open the door. She’d never seen another hybrid’s cock before, let alone been able to touch another hybrid like this. It was new for her, and it felt incredible. She didn’t want to stop. 

Sana’s member was perfect, Dahyun thought. Slightly veiny and thick, but not overwhelmingly so. Dahyun felt secretly pleased that despite being a little smaller, her cock had been enough to get the other hybrid hard, too.

Their heads were close enough to touch, and now they sat forehead to forehead. Sana’s precum mixed with Dahyun’s as she continued to stroke their cocks together, each now coated in the other’s slick. It felt unbelievably good, and Dahyun stifled a moan. 

Sana’s cheeks were flushed, focused on the cocks in her hand as she worked to jack them both off. It was such a different sensation than when Jihyo did it for her, or when she did it by herself.

Her eyes were locked on Dahyun’s cock. She’d only ever been inside of Jihyo’s wet, receptive cunt, and she wondered what it would be like to be inside of the other puppy. The thought made her breath hitch. She was much closer to coming than she thought. 

Dahyun was doing her best to keep her vocalizations as quiet as possible, but it was clear she was enjoying everything Sana was doing. During her first rut with Momo, she’d learned she liked to eat her owner out, and now wondered what it would be like to have Sana’s throbbing cock in her mouth. 

“S-Sana,” Dahyun said hoarsely, reaching to grab the older girl’s free wrist. “I- you’re gonna make me–” 

“Yeah,” Sana murmured, “M-me too.” 

The thought of licking Sana’s cock, of tasting her, of having Sana stretch Dahyun’s mouth and throat the way Dahyun's cock stretched Momo's was what sent the younger hybrid over the edge. She couldn’t stifle her moan this time as she came, ropes of cum immediately ruining the older girl’s outfit. 

Sana was in awe as she watched Dahyun: the way her eyes screwed tight as she let her release take her, the deep blush creeping up under her pale cheeks, the way she could feel Dahyun’s cock throb in her hand as she pumped her. 

“Ah!” It was the very feeling of Dahyun’s cock pulsing against her own as she came that made Sana cum shortly after, adding to the load Dahyun had just spilled over both of their clothes. 

They panted heavily. Sana’s hand pumped each of them a few more times before finally releasing both of their softening members.

“Thank you,” Dahyun said, catching her breath. 

Sana smiled, about to respond when there was a knock at the door. 

“Sana? Dahyun?” Momo’s voice on the other side of the door made Dahyun leap a mile into the air. The two quickly scrambled off of Dahyun’s bed, hurriedly tucking themselves away and trying to wipe off their clothes. “We didn’t realize how long we’d been chatting out here!” Momo continued. “We’re so sorry, can we make it up to you with some time at the park? We could even stop for ice cream afterward.” 

Dahyun was frozen. What would they think when they saw Sana’s ruined outfit? What if Jihyo got mad? Or Momo? She’d have to change clothes, too, and-

“YES!” Sana blurted, hoping she sounded excited instead of frantic. “We’ll be right there!”

When she was sure Momo had gone, Dahyun gave Sana a petrified look. “We can’t go like this!” she hissed nervously. “Your skirt– your shirt, too..!” 

“I know, but I have an idea,” Sana said. “Still trust me?” 

Dahyun nodded. 

***

“Let me do the talking when we go out there, okay?” Sana said. After sneaking down the hall to wash her hands, Sana came back to Dahyun’s room and raided her closet. She dressed the younger hybrid in a pink cropped shirt, white shorts and a pink belt. For herself, she chose one of Dahyun’s pink shirts and paired it with a white skirt, stealing one of Dahyun’s pink headbands to go with it. 

When they finally stepped out of her room, Dahyun and Sana were nearly matching in their outfits. Dahyun felt a bit sick as Sana led the way down the hall.

“There you are!” Jihyo and Momo smiled brightly at the two hybrids for a moment before their expressions changed to confusion. 

“Sana honey, what happened to your clothes?” Jihyo’s eyes flitted over her puppy’s new outfit.

“I made Dahyun show me her closet,” Sana said in a confessional manner. She set her old outfit, now flipped inside out, down carefully next to the other items Jihyo had brought with them. “We both have some of the same favorite colors,” she continued. “I just wanted to match her today.” 

Jihyo’s confusion immediately melted into an expression of endearment. 

“How cute,” she cooed, giving Sana’s ears a loving scratch. “Dahyun, I promise we’ll get your clothes back to you next week, okay?” 

Dahyun nodded, suddenly feeling shy in front of everyone. The feeling reminded her of her first playdate with Sana, when everyone was carefully watching her out of the corner of their eye to see how she reacted to Sana. But then Sana gave her a reassuring smile and she felt better, smiling shyly back at her. 

While Jihyo and Sana put their shoes on and got ready to head out the door, Momo and Dahyun did the same. But before Dahyun could join Jihyo and Sana outside, Momo put a hand on her shoulder, signaling for her to hold back for a moment. 

For a second, Dahyun felt panic rise in her chest, but then her owner pressed a puppy-safe breakfast bar into her hands. 

“You must have been really tired this morning, pup,” she said, gently stroking Dahyun under her chin. “You didn’t get any of the breakfast I made for you this morning, did you?”