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Chapter 54 - Chapter 051: The Triple Union

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The Yuuki household bedroom had been transformed.

Usually, Rito slept on a single bed, a modest space for a modest guy. But tonight, the room looked less like a high school boy's bedroom and more like a nest. The furniture had been pushed to the walls. The floor was covered wall-to-wall in futons, a sea of soft, white bedding that promised comfort and chaos in equal measure.

The door slid open.

Rito entered first, pushed gently from behind. He was wearing a loose yukata that Mikan had prepared for him, but the belt was tied loosely, exposing the center of his chest. His hair was still damp from the bath, his skin glowing with the heat of the bath.

Behind him came the Elementary Alliance.

Mikan, Sachie, and Mami followed, wearing nothing but oversized t-shirts they had stolen from Rito's drawer. The shirts hung off their small frames, the hems barely covering their hips, teasing the fact that they were wearing absolutely nothing underneath.

Their Golden Heart Seals, numbers 4, 5, and 6, pulsed faintly through the thin cotton fabric, creating a synchronized rhythm of light in the dim room.

"Okay," Mikan said, clapping her hands once. She walked to the center of the futon sea and sat down on her knees. "Everyone, take your positions."

Rito blinked, looking around the vast expanse of bedding. "Positions? Mikan, this looks like... a battlefield."

"It is," Mikan replied, patting the space in front of her. "And you're the territory we're fighting over. Now, lie down. On your back."

Rito swallowed hard. His mind was screaming with excitement, but his old habits died hard. "Are you sure? All three of you... at once?"

"We practiced the rotation in the bath," Sachie chirped, bouncing onto the futon to Rito's left. She crawled on all fours, her t-shirt riding up to reveal her pale, cute ass. "We have a plan, onii-san. You just have to endure it."

"Endure it?" Mami squeaked from his right side, her face flushed. "I... I just want to love him."

Rito sighed, a happy, defeated sound. He walked to the center and lay down. The futon was soft, smelling of lavender and sunshine.

"Okay," Rito whispered, looking up at the ceiling. "I'm ready."

Mikan smiled. It was a dangerous smile.

"Good."

She moved.

She crawled over Rito's head, straddling his face. She wasn't sitting on him fully, not yet. She hovered, her knees pinning his shoulders to the mattress. She looked down at him, her upside-down face framed by her dark hair.

"Don't speak," Mikan ordered softly. "Just taste."

She lowered herself.

Mmph.

Rito's world went dark and warm. Mikan sat on his mouth, her thighs squeezing his ears. Through the thin cotton of his t-shirt, he could taste her heat, her scent, the faint lingering arousal from the bath.

"Haaah..." Mikan sighed, arching her back slightly. She ground down, just enough for Rito to feel the shape of her pussy against his lips through the fabric. "That's right... stay quiet."

While Mikan occupied his face, Sachie and Mami went to work on the lower half.

Sachie grabbed the sash of Rito's yukata. "My turn to unveil the royal scepter!"

She yanked the knot. The robe fell open.

Rito lay exposed. His chest, his abs, his hips, all bare. And rising from the center, already rock-hard and twitching with anticipation, was the 9-inch king.

"Wow..." Mami breathed, leaning in close. "It's... it's pulsing."

"He knows what's coming," Sachie giggled.

The two friends exchanged a look, and then nodded.

Sachie took the left. Mami took the right.

"We start slow," Sachie instructed, remembering Mikan's plan. "Tease him."

They used their hands first. Four small hands began to explore Rito's body. They traced his abs, his ribs, his inner thighs. They circled the base of his erection but didn't touch it directly.

Rito groaned into Mikan's thighs. The sensation of Mikan's weight on his face combined with the feather-light touches on his sensitive lower body was torture.

"He likes it," Mikan noted from above, feeling his hot breath against her skin. She lifted her hips slightly, just enough to give him air. "Sachie. Mami. Start Phase One."

"Roger!"

Sachie moved first. She leaned down and licked the head of Rito's cock.

Slurp.

"Salty..." she hummed.

Mami went for the balls. She cupped them gently, kissing the underside.

Chu.

Then, they synchronized.

Sachie wrapped her mouth around the head, sucking rhythmically.

Gluck-gluck.

Mami licked the shaft and the balls, her tongue swirling in patterns that made Rito's hips buck off the mattress.

"Mmph! Mmmph!" Rito tried to scream, but Mikan clamped her thighs tighter, muffling him.

"Shhh," Mikan soothed, reaching down to stroke his hair. "Take it, Rito. Let them love you."

It was sensory overload. Rito felt like he was being devoured. The heat of Mikan's pussy against his mouth. The wet suction of Sachie on his tip. The soft, warm tongue of Mami on his base.

His body was firing on all cylinders. The pheromones spiked, filling the room with a thick, musky scent that drove the girls wilder.

Sachie pulled off with a pop. "He's getting bigger!" she exclaimed, eyes wide. "I almost can't fit any more!"

"Then switch," Mikan commanded from above. "Mami, you take the tip. Sachie, you take the base."

They swapped. The rhythm changed. Mami's mouth was tighter, wetter. Sachie's hands were bolder, squeezing the base hard.

Rito was shaking. His hands gripped Mikan's thighs, his thumbs digging into her soft flesh. He was drowning in them. He was the King, and these were his Queens, and they were taking him apart piece by piece.

"Okay," Mikan gasped, feeling Rito's tongue reflexively licking her through the fabric. "He's ready. Phase One complete."

She lifted herself off his face, leaving Rito gasping for air, his face flushed, his eyes hazy with lust.

"Girls," Mikan said, her voice husky. "Prepare for Phase Two."

The air in the room was heavy, charged with the static of three glowing seals and the raw, unmasked desire of four people.

Rito lay panting on the futon, his chest heaving. Phase One had been a sensory assault, a coordinated attack on his senses that had left him dizzy and aching for more. His cock, slick with saliva and pre-cum, stood tall and proud against his stomach, twitching with every beat of his racing heart.

Mikan knelt beside his head. She was trying to look composed, trying to maintain the air of the head wife conducting an orchestra, but her cheeks were flushed a deep, rosy pink.

"Phase One complete," Mikan announced, though her voice wobbled slightly. She reached out, her cool fingers brushing the hair from Rito's sweaty forehead.

Rito turned his head, capturing her hand in his. He pressed a kiss to her palm.

"Thanks, Mikan," he whispered, his eyes soft and honest. "That was... amazing."

Mikan melted instantly. The commander vanished. Her eyes pooled with liquid affection, and she slumped slightly, nuzzling her cheek against his shoulder.

"O-Onii-chan..." she murmured, her voice dripping with sweetness. "I'm glad... I wanted to make you feel good... you love me right?"

"I love you the most," Rito promised, squeezing her hand.

Mikan let out a happy, high-pitched squeak, burying her face in his neck to hide her delighted grin.

"Okay!" Sachie's voice cut through the moment, bright and eager. "Phase Two! My turn!"

She crawled up Rito's body, straddling his hips. Her oversized t-shirt bunched around her waist, revealing everything. She wasn't wearing the lace panties from the previous day. She was bare, ready, and practically vibrating with energy.

"Mami, you take the mouth," Sachie commanded, pointing a finger at her friend. "Keep him distracted while I mount the beast!"

"Roger," Mami whispered. She crawled to Rito's right side, lying down next to him, propping herself up on one elbow. Her eyes were dark and hazy, fixed on Rito's lips.

Rito looked up at Sachie. She loomed over him, her brown hair falling around her face, her eyes shining with mischief and love. She looked like a conqueror claiming her territory.

"Ready, onii-san?" Sachie teased, reaching back to grip his erection.

"Sachie-chan..." Rito gulped. "Be careful. It's... fully awake."

"I know," she giggled. "That's the best part."

She lifted her hips. She positioned the broad, wet head of his cock against her entrance.

She didn't look away. She locked eyes with him, wanting him to see every second of her acceptance.

"Watch me," she whispered.

She sank down.

Shluck.

"Haaah!" Sachie's head threw back, her mouth forming a silent 'O'.

It was tight. Incredibly tight. Even though she had done this already, Rito's size was something that required adjustment every single time.

Rito watched, mesmerized. He saw his thick, vein-wrapped shaft disappearing inch by inch inside her small body. He saw the way her skin stretched to accommodate him. He saw the way her stomach, right beneath the Fifth Golden Heart Seal, began to distend, a small, visible bump forming as he filled her completely.

Squelch.

She sat all the way down. Her bottom rested on his thighs. She was impaled.

"Full..." Sachie breathed, a shiver running through her. "I'm full of onii-san again..."

"Sachie-chan," Rito groaned, his hands coming up to grip her hips. "You feel... so good. So hot."

"Don't talk," Mami whispered from beside him.

She leaned in and captured his lips.

It was a deep, languid kiss. Mami tasted like the mint toothpaste they had all shared earlier, mixed with the faint, intoxicating flavor of his own desire. She kissed him slowly, her tongue sweeping his mouth, soothing him while Sachie began to move.

Thwump. Thwump.

Sachie set the pace. It wasn't a frantic gallop. It was a slow, grinding churn. She lifted herself almost to the tip, then slammed back down, letting gravity and her own weight drive him deep into her womb.

"Yes... yes..." Sachie moaned, her hands resting on Rito's chest for balance. "Hit it... hit the deep spot..."

Rito was in heaven.

Above him, Sachie was bouncing, her cute face twisted in pleasure, her Seal glowing with every impact. Beside him, Mami was kissing him, her hand stroking his chest, her leg tangled with his. And near his head, Mikan was stroking his hair, whispering soft "I love you(s)" into his ear.

It was a symphony of sensation.

"Onii-san..." Sachie gasped, leaning forward. She braced her hands on the pillow next to his head, bringing her face close to his. "Now look at me. Look at your wife riding your cock."

Rito broke the kiss with Mami, looking up. Sachie's eyes were bright, wild with adrenaline and pleasure. A wide, messy grin split her face.

"It feels amazing!" she panted, bouncing harder, her breath hitting his face in hot puffs. "I'm taking all of it! I'm totally winning!"

"You're amazing, Sachie-chan," Rito gasped honestly, his hands gripping her hips tighter to keep her steady. "You're so enthusiastic."

Sachie laughed, a breathless, ecstatic sound. "Because it's the best! More! I want more!"

She picked up the speed, abandoning any semblance of a slow rhythm.

Thwap-Thwap-Thwap-Thwap!

Squelch-Schlop-Squelch!

The sound of skin slapping skin turned into a rapid-fire drumroll, mixed with the wet, churning noise of her juices and his pre-cum frothing between them. Sachie rode him with a frantic, boundless energy, her hair whipping back and forth. She wasn't just grinding; she was bouncing, squeezing him with her internal muscles with every impact, trying to get as deep as possible.

"Ah! Yes! Onii-san! It's hitting the spot! Right there!"

"Onii... san..." Mami whimpered, burying her face in his neck, unable to stay away from his scent. "You smell so good... I want my turn... I want to be filled like that..."

"Wait for your turn," Mikan said, though her voice was huskier now, her composure slipping as she watched the spectacle. She leaned down to bite Rito's earlobe lightly. "Look at her go. Sachie is such a good girl, she's riding him hard."

"Yes! Yeah!" Sachie screamed, throwing her head back. "I'm gonna...! I'm gonna explode!"

She arched her back so hard her spine cracked. Her Fifth Seal flared blindingly bright gold.

"ONII-SAN! FILL MEEEEE!"

She clamped down on him with incredible force, her body seizing in a violent, earth-shattering orgasm. She didn't stop moving; she rode out the spasms wildly, grinding and bucking, milking him with a desperate, wet suction.

Rito's eyes rolled back. The sensation of her tight, convulsing walls was too much. He didn't hold back. He didn't even try. He grabbed her hips, slamming her down onto him one last time, burying himself to the root.

"SACHIE!"

SPLURT.

The dam broke.

It wasn't just a release; it was a deluge. Rito's king-sized capacity unleashed a torrent of thick, hot seed that flooded into her womb with the force of a firehose.

"NGGGGHHH!" Sachie's eyes bulged, her mouth opening in a silent scream of overload.

SPLURT-SPLURT-SPLURT!

Wave after heavy wave pumped into her, inflating her stomach visibly. The connection was so wet, so full, that excess fluid began to bubble out around the base, leaking down her thighs in thick white rivulets.

Squish. Drip.

Rito kept pouring, emptying a volume that would have drained a normal man dry, but for him, it was just the first round. He filled her to the absolute brim, marking her inside and out.

Finally, the pulses slowed. Sachie collapsed forward onto his chest, a sweaty, panting mess of limbs, her belly pressed warm and full against his abs.

"Haah... haah... so much..." she mumbled into his neck, giggling breathlessly, her body twitching with aftershocks. "I'm... I'm completely full... overflowing..."

Rito stroked her back, his heart racing like a triphammer, but his erection didn't soften. It remained rock-hard inside her, ready for more.

"Yeah," Rito panted, kissing the top of her sweaty head. "You took it all, Sachie-chan. You're amazing."

He looked at Mami. Her eyes were dark, heavy, and absolutely starving after watching that display. She stared at the white fluids leaking from where Sachie was joined to him, her tongue darting out to lick her lips.

"Mami-chan," Rito whispered, his voice rough with undiminished lust. "You're next."

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