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Extra Three – Tsumura Motoko, Hori Natsumi and Hyacinth – R18/Contains Sex

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  “So, it’s been quite the day, hasn’t it?” I said as we looked out of the floor-to-ceiling gss windows of the Aqua Shard restaurant, thirty floors up. The view of London was stunning, the dark night lit up by lights of white, yellow and e, uhe neon shades of home.

  “It certainly was.” Motoko agreed, handling her silverware elegantly as she cut into her meal with a knife and fork. “I ot say I enjoyed all of it, but… it had some pleasing moments, I admit.” Her slight smile and faint blush was very cute.

  “It sure did.” Natsumi agreed. “The Princess was rude, but you put her in her pce, Akio. And Motoko looked wonderful in her dress. Both dresses.” She took a sip of her wine, sighing happily. “And I hought I’d get to debut too, least of all get a picture with Royalty. Mother and father were ecstatic when they saw the picture.”

  “I’m gd. I always felt a bit sorry for you, Natsumi, having to miss out. Well now there’s no hiding it. We’ve dohing illegal or to be ashamed of anyway, by the neanese w, it’s all above board. I must say that Hyath was a surprise though…” I looked at her, sitting at the table with us. She was a little disforted, not enjoying being treated as an equal to Motoko and Natsumi, but she was making a genuine effort, which I appreciated, and the way she looked so shy, unlike her normal boisterousness, was rather cute. And the dress…

  “I dooo not suit such finery.” Hyath protested. “But since you wished it, Akio, Hyath was happy tooo wear it. Did it please yooou?”

  “It definitely did. The white gown with the purple highlights… it’s like it was simply made for you. But don’t just take my word for it. People were looking as we walked, weren’t they?” Before our meal, we had taken the opportunity to see some of the nearby sights of London. We walked the banks of the Thames, watg the yachts of the rid the wealthy pass by, we took a ride on the London Eye, Hyath particurly enjoying that, and we even stopped into a traditional British pub for a pint. Well, the girls had juice. The one ohroughout all htseeing was that we were attrag a lot of attention. Well, they are all stunning, and wearing dresses not usually seen on a casual stroll.

  “Some people thought we were shooting a film.” Natsumi said happily. “People were taking pictures too. Are you jealous?”

  “A little. But it’d be a crime keeping the sight of you in those dresses to myself. Those who got pictures should sider themselves very fortunate. But what’s uhose dresses is all mine.” I winked, and she blushed happily.

  “That is quite true. These dresses are a little revealing, but not vulgar.” Motoko observed. “I would not be ashamed to wear su a social gathering, so why would I fear being photographed? My only pint is it was a little hard to keep the hems .” She had walked elegantly, keeping the hem of her dress up from the ground during our travels.

  “Yes, well…” I eyed them in their white wedding-style dresses. “You certainly looked perfect doing it, you three. But I think that the dresses might get dirty after all…” my grin was lewd, and the three girls blushed and looked away, but made no protest, their hands speeding up as they ate their meals, perhaps eager to get back to our hotel, back at the Strand…

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  As we entered our suite, I tossed Motoko to the huge bed, followed by Natsumi and Hyath. As they bouhere, giggling, dresses being disarrayed, I quickly shed my restrictive suit jacket. That’s a relief. I’m still not used to sual outfits. On seeing that, Motoko asked if they should remove their dresses.

  “No, Akio likes stripping us himself.” Natsumi observed correctly, while Hyath merely giggled. She was very stressed by the events and disrespect we had suffered in the Pace, so the sightseeing artially to soothe her.

  “In that case, we should strip Akio. Besides removing a husband’s clothes is the duty of every good Japanese wife.” Motoko said, eyes sparkling at perf such a py, her wifely ambitions stirred up by her e debut.

  “That sounds fun to me. Do you mind?” Natsumi asked, and obviously I didn’t, so I sat on the edge of the bed. I could feel the hot breath of Motoko on my neck as her delicate hands began unbuttoning my shirt, one by one. Natsumi kissed my ear softly, then started untying my bowtie, caressing my neck. Hyath, unwilling to be left out, rolled off the bed and k before me, w at my belt.

  “This is fun.” Natsumi excimed, and Motoko nodded.

  “Fun we do whenever we want, although we will have to share with the others. But right now… Akio is ours.” Natsumi took off my watch, ying it aside carefully, while Motoko began stroking my bare chest, my shirt now pletely open. As my trousers slid off, I felt a wet sensation, Hyath kissing my dick through my underwear, with a sloppy smile on her faatsumi, seeing I en, took my lips, and my tongue swirled with hers. As we parted, Motoko was . Wet, slurping sounds could be heard as we kissed deeply, and also from below, as Hyath had my pants down and was taking my co her mouth, violet eyes shining, her tongue lig along my shaft, her hands toying with my balls.

  “Trust Hyath to be so forceful…” Motoko said, face red and ented, as she pulled free, saliva linking our lips for a moment, glimmering iasteful light of our room. Natsumi was back then for a sed kiss, and as Hyath sped up her movements, my cock sliding deep dowhroat, I felt my passion rising. Motoko and Natsumi both kissed me then, our three toangling together, and Hyath cmped dowongue pletely ensnaring my gns, and with three beauties w me together, I could hold it no longer.

  “Cumming….” I gasped, as I discharged my warm, white sperm into her mouth. Her cheeks bulged out, eyes widening, and Hyath swallowed happily, just as I swallowed the saliva that Motoko and Natsumi were p into my mouth via deep kisses. Hyath finally released my cock as the warm, unceasing flow finally diminished, but even as Hyath devoured my semen, some spilled free, marking the colr of the gown she wore. Yeah, should have expected that.

  “That dress was borrowed from Eleanor’s mother. I hope this doesn’t t as treason.” I joked.

  “We have it ed. Besides…” Motoko knew ters better than I did, even if this was British , rather than Japanese. “… once lent, they do not expect it returned. No noblewoman would wear it again after it being on someone else. But calling it a loan is less pressure than calling it a gift.” Beside her Natsumi nodded, firming that.

  “I see. So, what should we do?” I asked.

  “Ordinarily, you would lend a dress of your own iurn, but in these circumstances, one for Princess Eleanht be more appropriate.”

  “I’ll get my family to make a traditional kimono for her. ime we’re here, we gift it. There will be a ime, right?” Natsumi asked.

  “Yes, there will be.” I agreed, shivering as Hyath, not paying attention to our talk, had mao get my cock hard again with her tongue and hands.

  “All ready noooants to taste Akio ?” she grinned sciviously.

  “Actually, it’s still your turn.” I said kindly. “You took today the hardest. So… it’s a good thing you don’t have to return the dress, as you look amazing in it.” She blushed at my pliment so I tinued. “We’ll definitely it properly though, as I’d like to see you in it on occasion. But right now… I want to fuck you all in your dresses. You look like three angels.” I grabbed Hyath and pulled her onto the bed, and she didn’t resist.

  “This is fresh. Normally we are naked.” Motoko observed.

  “Yes, sometimes it be sexy. Oime, Eri seduced me hard with her school uniform. I think this is much the same.” I reached down, pulling down the front of the gown, revealing Hyath’s ample breasts in a sexy white bra, which was unusual. Unhooking it, I let her chest bounce free, and as I pulled up the long skirt, finding matg panties which were already see-through with her oozing love ar, Hyath begged for a kiss, so I gave her one, our tastes mingling.

  “I see. We have our hakama, as well as yukata, kimonos… and our school uniform. The Hanafubuki uniform is a proud one. I believe it would stimute his lusts, Natsumi.”

  “Especially with us both wearing it. Hinata could join in too.”

  Hinata. Daiyu. What am I going to do about those two? No, that’s for ter. “That’s a good idea, I’m sure we could have some great sex rolepying with your uniforms. But for now…” I didn’t even take Hyath’s panties off, instead, sliding them aside, revealing her dripping slit.

  “Oh I see. You do it like that. It does feel rather sdalous. I feel like I am boiling inside.” Motoko decred, her face red and her breathing hot and fast. Beside her, Natsumi agreed.

  “I want it. Give it tooo me!” Hyath’s arms circled my back, and I pushed my gns against her entrance, feeling the warmth. I then slid forwards, as she gasped, her walls parting, her pussy sug on me as though t every st drop out of me. Moments ter I was all inside, kissing the entrao her womb.

  “Hyath is full. She doooes not care about that mean Princess. Ooour love is n!”

  “It isn’t.” I agreed, kissing her lips fleetingly, before moving my head down to lick her neck, before sug on her hard nipples, rolling my tongue, making her gasp, just as I started moving.

  Hyath was making unintelligible noises of pleasure, biting my ned shoulders, and as I gasped myself, my dick making sloppy sounds as it slid in and out, her love juices foaming, I bit softly myself, her nipples tingling from the tact, giving her greater pleasure. Motoko and Natsumi were talking about hoe were being, and I didn’t evehem, all my thoughts focused o sensation in my crotch, as Hyath wriggled like an eel, g me hard.

  “Fill Hyath up, prove yooou love her, that you need her!” she whispered, and my heart ached that she was still sile, despite the strides she had made. Who am I to dehat reassurance?

  “I love you, and I need you. We all need you. Now, feel my heat inside you, my hot love!” She bit down harder as I started thrusting, ging the angle. One hand was holding hers, fingers entwined, while the other was stroking her body through the dress. Hyath was drooling as she bit me, nearly asming with every thrust, and I slowed a little, allowiremors to die down. She eyed me reproachfully, but then I sped up again, and soon she was heading towards asm once more.

  “I love you!” I decred, one final thrust destroying her defences, and as she wailed in pleasure, her whole body wrung out like a wet dog, I pumped my cum forth, filling her womb. Even then I tio thrust, prolonging her pleasure, until her fingers released mine and her biting stopped, and she slumped exhausted to the bed. I gave her another kiss, trying to be tender, but she ravenously seized my lips, her tongue probing as violently as I had fucked her, and we kissed deeply, until she finally pulled away.

  “I am satisfied. That felt gooooood. No, perfect.” She giggled, exhausted. I pulled my softening dick out, and cum soaked into her pahat slid bato pce, before seeping through and soiling the inside of her dress.

  “Yes, that was very erotic. But any uniform we use for that we’ll have to never wear at Hanafubuki again. Just in case.” Natsumi giggled.

  “We get spares. Fujiwara-sama would get us as many as we request.” Motoko said, eyeing us with a hint of envy, before looking at Natsumi fondly. “You had a hard day. You should go .”

  “If you’re sure, I won’t stand on ceremony.” She giggled, eyeing my dick, still dripping cum onto Hyath’s skirt, the strength faded from it somewhat. “It’s lucky you recover fast, Akio. Well, I have an idea…” With her usual teasing grin, she pulled down the low nee of her dress, her breasts boung free, and she then took off her bra, tossing it into the puddle I was making on the bed, the fabric soaking it in. She crawled over, aly sucked my cock , before taking it in her hands and pushing it iween her breasts.

  Paizuri, huh? Where did she learn this? On seeing my puzzled expressioilted her head adorably. “You love my breasts, so this seems fun.” She started rubbing her chest up and down, squeeziightly, and every so often she kissed my gns, or even sucked on it. “Touch me too…” she said, and so I reached under her skirt and began toug her pussy through her panties, her asshole too. Quickly she grew as wet as my dick covered in her saliva, the lubrication allowio slide smoothly in and out of her tits.

  “Ah, I’m going to…” Natsumi suddenly squirted, her panties soaked, her skirt too. I slowed down my fingers a little, smearing the sticky, sour-smelling liquid over her pussy and asshole, her silk panties sodden, and she tio felte me while moving her breasts like marshmallows. It didn’t take much longer for my breathing to speed up, and my dick to tremble.

  “It’s all right, let it out. I don’t mind.” Natsumi said wickedly, speeding up.

  “All right, I will…” I gasped, and ched my ass, triggering aion. A fountain of sticky cum sprayed down her cheeks and , aongue darted out to lick her lips as more fountained across her bare breasts, soaking down onto the cloth below. A final surge scattered across her belly, and the dress was soaked, turnihrough.

  “That was a lot for your third go.” She grinned. “Well, I hope you have some left for…” She suddenly yelped as I flipped her over, pulling up her skirt, and sliding her panties down, revealing her bare ass and pussy, soaked in her fluids.

  “Don’t worry, I’ll give Motoko her share. But after that titjob, I simply have to make you feel as good as I did.” I grinned, sliding into her warm hole. She gasped, and I grabbed her soddes from behind, even as she turo kiss me. I began to pound her hard, varying the angle and speed so as to strike different areas inside her, and as she gasped with pleasure, her kisses became fiercer. I tightened my grip on her breasts, flesh spilling out between my fingers, my thumbs rubbing her nipples, and she started to shudder.

  Pulling my lips from hers I licked her ear as she did to me earlier, making her blush, and I whispered. “Together. I’ll fill you up. Today we annouo the world you’re mine. Nothing ge that now.”

  My words were enough, and with that she came hard, my dick gouging out her most sensitive areas. Tears were in her eyes and I licked them off, a different sort of salty taste to my own which I shared with Hyath. I couldn’t resist her embarrassed yet delighted expression as she spasmed, so I too released, my dick hot and throbbing from my fourth ejacution.

  “I’m filling up.” She gasped when she could speak again, her words quiet but heartfelt. “I’m yours, inside and out.” Her hand was on her belly, though the cloth of her dress was between them. As I slipped free, cum soaked through her panties and dripped down, and with a smile I pulled up the skirt and wiped my dick off, feeling an immoral thrill. Yes, sometimes clothed is as good as naked.

  “I don’t know if I want to wash this dress.” Natsumi managed. “Maybe I could frame it like this, have it in my room?”

  Motoko smiled gently at her lewdness, but Hyath shook her head, sweaty hair swaying. “Nooo, we must wash them. Akio wants to see us in them again, sooo that is no good.”

  “She’s right.” I agreed. “If you want to keep a trophy, well, how about those spare uniforms you were pnning? If we got one for everyohat might be oo…”

  “It would help us bond. Though I suspect Shiro would be rather embarrassed, being older.” Motoko’s smile was now benevolent as she watched Hyath and Natsumi as they y there in post-asmic bliss, but her legs were twitg below her dress, as were her lips, and I knew she was aroused by the st of sweat, love juices and semen, as well as the state of her best friend and Hyath. Yes, seeing them lying there, it does look like I’ve rather taken advantage of them. That’s lewd in itself…

  “So, seeing Hyath and Natsumi so enthusiastic… I find myself at a loss, but…” Motoko stood, eyes spinning with lust and arousal. “If the game is clothing…” her dress was sleeveless, but she grabbed my dick with a delicate hand and ied it into the armpit of her dress. Her hand stroked me gently, tenderly, her fingers searg out where I would feel the most pleasure, and soon I was hard again, my dick throbbing, as she looked at me with her brilliant brown eyes. “I never dreamed my debut would be with Natsumi. Thank you. And thank you too Hyath. I want you in my life as well.”

  With that she squeezed, and I didn’t hold back, squirting out aide of cum, grateful that my stats made this possible. Otherwise I’d be running oy and probably having a heart attack from the strain by now. As my ejacution tinued, a stain reading, starting from her nee, moving down her chest, and finally to her belly.

  “That feels curious. Warm and sticky. But… somehow f.” She grinned, releasing me and lig my cum from her fingers delicately, which immediately aroused me, my dick standing tall again. “Oh my, are you that eager to cim me?” She kissed me, tongue lig at mine passionately, but without the fervour of Natsumi’s earlier kisses, as if she was enjoying a leisurely delicacy. When we parted, her eyes were as moist as her lips, and she pulled up her skirt, sliding aside her pretty white panties, revealiwitg pussy. Pushing her slit against my enged gns, she winced a little, still tight despite the times we had fucked already, and as she opened up her body slid down, dress bunched up against my legs. She let her nee glide down, revealing one breast, the ohat was still , invitio toy with it, which I did, my tongue ah w her nipple gently, my hand squeezing her, as my free hand slid to her taut ass, fingers sliding ihe feel of soft skin and cloth trasting.

  “Mother, father, grandfather. Motoko is a shameless daughter, so engrossed in a man before marriage. But… I know you will be the one I will marry and spend the rest of my life with.” She kissed me again, her eyes ear. “After all, we debuted in front of the Queen of Great Britain, and the photographs will always live as proof. So I will not hesitate. Whenever I wish to be loved… I will do this.” She began to move up and down, fag me cowgirl style, gently to start and then pig up the pace, twisting her body to reach the pces withihat felt good. “I think I will want this forever.”

  “Me too.” Natsumi reached out and took one of her hands, while Hyath scrambled over and grabbed her other, also helping stabilise her as she started rog up and down ever more fiercely. My finger moved dowly massaging her clitoris, and as she started to redden, sringing from her like water, she grinned. “Natsumi, every day I am surprised ahat I like Akio more and more. Do you feel the same?”

  “I could hardly not, Motoko.” She grinned, gesturing to her soaked chest with her free hand. “I’m no loose woman. I’d only do this for the man I’m meant to be with.”

  “I see, yes.” Motoko agreed. “There, yes, ah, just there. It feels strange, sinful, but wonderful too…” Her rog intensified, as did the ferocity of her kisses.

  “I think yooou should do what you want. I had many looong dark years, decades, looonger, where I could only do as I was made tooo do. But…” as Natsumi reached out her free hand and stroked Hyath’s hair reassuringly, Hyath smiled. “… now I dooo what I want, and nobody will tell me, or yooou, otherwise. Not even a stupid Princess.”

  “Yes, ahn, uh…” Motoko anting, her pistoning joined by mine as I started swinging my waist, helping her rise towards ecstasy. “I agree. She was… a little, uh, disappointing. Ahn, well, we were too, onatsumi. So we ahn, ahn oh… it’s ing…” she sped up even further, our bodies spping together with wet sounds, her ar spshing onto her bunched skirt. “… should five her, ahn, nooooooooo….” Motoko felt my hot semen p into her as I came. She bit down on my tongue hard enough that I was gd for my stats, as she writhed, her own pleasure ing forth as she tio ride me, even as I filled her. She rocked forwards, her weight settling onto me, and as my cum spshed free of her pussy, apanied by the gush of her own juices, she looked at me with her reddened fad happy smile. “… my dress is as soiled as any. In fact, poor Hyath is the est. What do you say…” her smile was angelid wicked at the same time. “This time, we do it the Fae way as well!”

  “That is a good idea!” Hyath approved, reag in and scooping out some cum aar from the joiween Motoko and I, making her shiver, before Hyath rubbed it on her dress. “Hyath wants to be dooone from behind this time. Like Shiro!”

  All I could do was ugh. Are they trying to kill me? Even with my stats my heart was beating fast, and my dick was rather sore. Well, I guess I’ll be dying happy tonight…

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