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Well, Patchouli’s cock is ready for more, and so are you, but Koa is still totally absorbed in licking off Patchouli’s cum. Her manicured hands glide all over her body, wiping up the creamy white stains and carrying them to her full, cherry-red lips. When the time comes to clean off her chest, she doesn’t hesitate to lift a healthy breast to her mouth and lick it off with that long, slippery tongue…
Which gives you an idea. Patchouli’s already lactating, so the two of you ought to join her.
Koa drops one perky breast and starts to bring up the other, but you interrupt her halfway through. Pressing your breasts together from the sides, you force both of your nipples between her moist, semen-stained lips. The huge, squishy mounds are quite a bit different from what she was expecting, and her eyes flick open in surprise. She doesn’t miss a beat, though; her lips tighten around your nipples as she plants her hands on the floor between her legs as she starts to suck.
“Mmm, that’s good…”
You let out a low, throaty moan when your milk starts to flow. You’re not backed up at all after what that slimegirl did, so it just leaks out in a steady stream, filling your breasts with a warm, pleasant tingling while her suction rolls over the sensitive tips in waves. Koa’s tail sways back and forth behind her, and she gives her plump ass a little shake as well while she stares lustfully up into your eyes. A pleased moan makes her lips vibrate around your sensitive nipples, briefly doubling your flow of milk as you bring a hand to your mouth.
Half a minute later, the succubus pulls back with a wet pop, leaving a few white-tinged strings of saliva between your breasts and her mouth before she sensually licks her lips. Glancing down, you see that she’s started lactating already, with bright white trails reaching halfway down her curvy waist. She smiles, winks, and squeezes out a bit more with her hands.
There’s still some more cum on her body, though, and she doesn’t seem keen on letting it dry. You leave her to it for now, and turn back to your lovely captive.
Patchouli’s body didn’t need any time to recover, but her mind has almost found its way out of a pleasure-soaked haze. Almost. Her eyes are still hazy and cloudy with tears while her cheeks flush a bright red, and her mouth hangs open to accommodate her hot, horny panting. Her breasts still haven’t stopped leaking that thick, creamy milk, and her cock looks even harder than before, standing straight up and pulsing with arousal. Fresh, winding trails cut through the dully-gleaming coat of dried precum, and her seductive musk is stronger than ever with the aroma of thick semen stirred in.
Her purple eyes nearly focus on you as you draw in close. She closes her mouth and tries to gather the breath to speak, but you force it all out with a casual bit of stroking. All you have to do is draw a fingernail up her length, and she grits her teeth and groans~
“Relax, we’re not done yet,” you purr, gently scratching her frenulum. “Next, we’re gonna treat you to some breast-love…”
Stepping in closer, you press into Patchouli once again. Her squishy, milky breasts dock messily with yours, flattening a bit under the pressure, while her hot, hard cock pushes into your stomach. You kiss her on the lips one more time, then release her bonds. The magician drops from the wall and into your arms, heavy enough to make you stumble back. You’re a big, strong woman, though, so you hold her long enough to carry her back to her chair and plop her down.
Getting a proper seat seems to be a relief for her, as she sinks down with a little sigh. Before she gets too comfortable, though, you have to get her positioned. You put her arms on either side of the chair’s back, and spread those soft, warm legs to line up with the chair’s wooden supports. Then, with a snap of your manicured fingers, you seal her body in place. She grunts again as her limbs snap to the wood and her back shoots upright, forcing her to show much better posture than you saw when you first came in.
“Not comfortable? I bet you won’t even notice a few seconds from now,” you say as you kneel down. Leaving behind Patchouli’s aroused, indignant face, you let her huge cock fill your vision. It’s so big, so thick, so powerful. And yet, so vulnerable.
You grab your breasts and lift them up, lightly squeezing the pillowy mounds from below. They feel warm and heavy in your hands, and a little trickle of milk tickles your fingers. You stick out your tongue seductively and squeeze out an extra bit of milk, then scoot straight forward.
A throbbing heat pours into your chest as your breasts start to mash onto Patchouli’s cock. Then your nipples reach her stomach, the hardened points tingling as they dig into the magician’s soft skin.You can’t really hug her when she’s stuck to the chair, so you grab the sides of that instead and force yourself forward. Your arms sink into your tits a bit and help to keep them in place, directing their softness towards the singular task of smothering Patchouli’s length. With a little more pressure, your soft breasts go from simply cushioning that rock-hard length to molding onto it, covering every millimeter in heavenly, custom-fitted softness. She’s covered with precum from base to tip, and the fluid quickly smears onto your chest, lubricating you almost instantly. You feel her twitching a lot more than before, trying to adjust to a pleasure that keeps building and building as you advance…
“How’s that feel, Patchouli~?”
“Nnngh… Mmm…!” Patchouli furrows her brow, grunting and panting in equal measure, trying to resist the pleasure… but as you press more and more, her resolve gets weaker and weaker, making her breathe faster and faster until she finally lets out a moan, accompanied by little spurts of milk and precum. You can’t help a little chuckle at that; you knew she’d crack once you buried her length~
Not her entire length, though. Your huge tits get most of it, of course, but a few inches go unmolested, including that delicious-looking head. It doesn’t bother you too much; Okuu was even bigger than this, and your breasts still drove her crazy.
“Oh, there’s still some left! That won’t do…”
Looks like it bothers someone else, though. You look up, and Patchouli turns her head, to see Koa standing behind the chair. She promptly leans onto it, cradling Patchouli’s head with her milky breasts. Reaching around, she seizes both of the magician’s tits, squeezing hard enough that her fingers sink in and force out a few spurts of milk. “Can you unstick her, Komachi?”
“… Ah, I gotcha.” You wink and weaken your powers a bit, freeing Patchouli’s upper arms and upper back. Then, Koakuma pushes her master from behind, forcing Patchouli to lean forward a bit. The puzzled magician suddenly moans in realization as Koa fits the tips of Patchouli's breasts around the last remaining bit of cock, burying it completely between two top-tier chests.
“Not bad, Koa!” You smile up at your blushing partner, who promptly returns it. Then, she lowers her head a bit, kissing and nibbling Patchouli’s ear through a curtain of silky hair before she starts to whisper.
“There’s no hiding how much you want it, Patchouli. I can smell how much you’ve got backed up in there~” She forces Patchouli to moan with a sharp pinch to both nipples. “And the best part’s still to come~”
Koa’s got the tip this time, so you just work your magic on the shaft. If you point your nipples inward and give your breasts a squeeze with your arms, you can pour out all the lubrication you need. You can’t really squeeze from the sides like this, but you can easily control how much pressure you’re using to crush Patchouli’s length into her stomach. At the same time, you slide up and down an inch or two, just enough to stroke her with your smooth, squishy skin. It isn’t the most intense titfuck you’ve given, but Koa is there to make up for that.
You’ve released part of Patchouli’s body, but her arms and legs are still held in place, so there isn’t much she can do as her body is just used like this. Koa keeps her fingers centered around Patchouli’s nipples, squeezing and pinching and rolling them with abandon. She also rubs them against the swollen tip of Patchouli’s cock, teasing three of the most sensitive spots on her body at once. Or, she can push down to smother Patchouli’s cock completely, burying the tip soft flesh while her hard nipples dig into your own plushy breasts.
Hot streams of milk trickle over your breasts and into your cleavage as Patchouli hisses and moans, her tongue hanging out of her mouth. Koa seems to know all the magician’s weaknesses, switching between techniques to hit her with whatever will feel the best. Meanwhile, you just keep pressing and grinding into her length, relentlessly massaging it with your huge, slick tits. Between two sets of breasts and Koa’s skillful hands, you’re not sure how much longer Patchouli will last…
“Hey, Koa,” you ask, casually shifting up and down with a slow, deliberate pressure. “If you keep that up, she’ll blow her load any minute. Why don’t you come down here with me?”
“Mm, you’re right. I guess Patchouli can’t last very long after all, huh~?” She plants a teasing kiss on the back of Patchouli’s head, giving her nipples a farewell tug. Patchouli moans again, and her cock throbs hard enough to force your breasts back a bit. “Make some room for me down there… if you can.”
Koa releases her grip on Patchouli’s breasts, and you pull back for a bit so you can scoot over to the side. For a second or two, Patchouli’s cock goes unmolested… and it twitches so rapidly you almost feel sorry for it. Then your voluptuous partner kneels down across from you, bringing her perky, milky chest to bear. You and Koa look up and purr seductively as you dock your chests, locking Patchouli’s penis away in a pillowy cage~
Your breasts take a bit more effort to manage now. Rather than puffing out against Patchouli’s waist, they’re now squishing together with Koa’s smaller, firmer chest. Like before, the tip of Patchouli’s cock still pokes out above your cleavage. There’s a little more visible on Koa’s side, but not much.
Koa’s eager to make up for lost time, immediately grabbing her firm tits and sliding them up and down over Patchouli’s cock and your slippery chest. You decide not to follow her lead just yet, instead giving Koa something to brace herself against while she enjoys herself. You can’t stay completely motionless, though, so you grab the undersides of your breasts and slowly rub them around, just fast enough to give your half of Patchouli’s cock plenty of stimulation.
Once that’s squared away, the two of you can focus on that gleaming, swollen tip. At first, you just open your mouths and bathe her in your hot, wet succubus-breath as your tongues hang out seductively. Then, you reach out and start to trace your long tongues around the most sensitive parts of her tip. Koa teases the frenulum while you lick back and forth over the crown, both of you staring up with smoldering looks.
Patchouli’s just totally dazed, blushing and staring back with glassy eyes while deep moans pour out from her mouth. But that won’t do. If she isn’t wailing in pleasure, you aren’t doing it right!
Koa seems to reach the same conclusion, so the two of you lean in and press your lips together around Patchouli’s glans. She moans a lot louder at that, and starts to shake her hips involuntarily beneath you. Her tip’s all coated with precum and milk and saliva, and you race with the succubus to lick up as much as you can – first from the glans itself, and then from each other's tongues. You both have to lick around Patchouli's tip to reach each other… which is all according to plan, of course. Both your lips and hers are sealed tight around the swollen, sensitive head, both sucking and licking in different rhythms.
Ah, that’s more like it. Now to really pour on the pleasure~ Folding your arms up, you press them together around your breasts. That gives you a bit more stability, and lets you start to slide your chest up and down for a proper titfuck. Leaning forward and using Koa’s breasts for support, you smush firmly against Patchouli’s rock-hard cock as you slowly, deliberately stroke it. You sway back and forth, too, so she alternates between being held between your breasts, getting pressed into a softness, and being scratched by a hard, milky nipple.
It’s quite a difference from what your partner is doing. Koa moans and strokes at twice your speed, holding her breasts with her hands rather than her arms. Thanks to that, she moves with enough precision to strike her nipples over yours on every pass. You both moan and squirt a bit whenever that happens, and Koa always looks pleased at your reaction. In fact, you start to feel the hard, flat tip of her tail sneaking between your legs, teasing your aching pussy with gentle strokes.
Neither one of you neglects the tip, either. With the two of you both moving, you have to constantly shift your heads around to keep them connected around Patchouli’s cock. Sometimes you can only lick it, and sometimes you manage get it all to yourself for some quality attention.
“Haah! Mmm… Nnnahh…”
With all those different vectors of pleasure, you bet no two moments feel the same for the lucky magician. Especially not with all the aphrodisiacs you’ve pumped into her. Whenever Koa’s hogging the tip, Patchouli’s soft, warm breast makes a good second choice for suckling. Her flow of milk seems to increase as the pleasure builds, growing from a trickle to a steady flow to strong, intermittent spurts, strong enough that you manage to catch a few on your tongue from a few inches away. Those deep, throaty moans grow stronger to match, until she’s crying out and thrashing against her bonds, as the two of you rub and lick and grind and smother her cock with lewd, blissful softness.
At last, a second load erupts from Patchouli’s cock, just as you’ve passed the tip away. The first blast goes straight into Koa’s mouth, and you see the redhead’s eyes roll up at the sudden rush of warm, salty flavor. That lets you drink the second and third shots yourself, nearly filling your mouth before Koa takes it back and sucks out even more
“Mmm! Gmmph… Nnn…”
A few spurts after that, her cock stops shooting and starts pumping out the rest of her load, sending waves of cum streaming down into the valleys of cleavage that surround it. Koa happily dives into the mess, pressing her breasts a little harder into yours as she licks off anything that has even a hint of cum on it.
“Mmmm… mmm… So tasty…”
The blushing, hazy-eyed succubus is noticeably more forceful than before. Her tongue sinks deep into your breast whenever she licks you, and she’s much louder and sloppier, punctuating the kissing and sucking with plenty of eager moans. You have to close an eye and pant a little as her warm tongue works you over. Patchouli’s cock stays upright between your chests, still coated in fluid and smelling delicious. While Koa stays around the base, you take your time cleaning off the exposed part of Patchouli’s length with long, slow caresses of your tongue.
“Tastes so good, smells so good… I want it inside me, too…!” Suddenly, Koa swallows and raises her head. Her cum-smeared blush seems to have doubled in intensity. “I can’t wait any longer!”
You’re suddenly pushed onto your back, but Koa doesn’t leap and mount you. Instead, her attention focuses squarely on her master. Patchouli’s hazy eyes widen as a strange, hot pulse runs through the room, and she tries one more time to get away before Koa seizes her. You release your distance-bondage just in time, allowing Koa to heft the heavy magician right out of her chair and all but slam her onto the floor. Her tail rises up and curls like a scorpion’s, and both sets of wings spread wide as she gets on all fours on top of her.
The air suddenly seems strangely sweet and thick, enough that you feel yourself blushing and dripping more than just a few seconds ago. One of your hands goes between your legs, and a finger slips into your pussy before you know it. You’re hungry for some cum down here, too… makes you kinda jealous.
“Haaah… Haaah… Patchouli…” Leaning over her master and licking her face, Koa grabs Patchouli’s length and aims it up, pressing the tip right up to her soaked pink lips. Despite the two orgasms she’s endured, Patchouli finds the strength to shake her head.
“No… you can’t…”
“Mmmmmm~!” Koa’s pussy just devours it as she drops her hips, swallowing everything from tip to base. It’s a wonder Patchouli doesn’t cum right then, as Koa throws back her head and squeals in pleasure.
“Ahh, Patchouli’s cock! A real, thick, cum-stuffed cock…” A wide, lewd, panting smile takes over Koa’s face, and she purrs with joy as she just twists her hips back and forth, enjoying how it feels inside of her. Every movement forces little groans and twitches from Patchouli, who turns her head to look at you.
“Sh-she’s… You…! Ahhhn!”
But, her voice dissolves into moans as Koa starts to ride her. It’s some of the most forceful sex you’ve ever seen; Koa tenses her legs and raises her ass up and forward to slide the whole length out, then hammers back down with enough force to make herself tighten up around every inch. She claims those huge, pillowy breasts as well, pinching out thick streams of milk while her long fingers knead deep and fast. You add a second finger to your pussy and try to replicate that groping on your breast, moaning openly now as your own body throbs with pleasure.
“Ohhh… So good… so good…!”
Her tail even gets on it, too, brushing Patchouli’s balls aside to thrust into her pussy. That adds a whole extra layer of pleasure, which overwhelms the magician’s crumbling defenses even more. Her entire body seizes up with every thrust, and you can just imagine how it makes her cock throb and stretch Koa’s tight, sensitive walls…
The succubus throws her head back and squeals happily, her long hair bouncing and waving as streams of milk shoot from her breasts. Every part of her sexy, sweaty body seems to be devoted to the task of wringing out Patchouli’s cum. You haven’t seen anyone enjoy sex that much since the time you found out Meiling has a mating season. There’s no telling how long Koa’s waited for this. You feel like you’ll cum just watching…
But, you know… it doesn’t look like she’s being careful. Patchouli really looks scared, when she isn’t trembling and moaning helplessly, and Koa’s hornier than you’ve ever seen her. You can’t risk losing Patchouli like this… and neither can Koa.
“Nnngh!” Patchouli groans as she reaches the end of her rope. Koa slams back down and twists back and forth, filling the air with squelching sounds as her walls squeeze and writhe. Her tongue comes out, and she stares blissfully up at the ceiling with a dreamy smile.
“Ahh, here it comes, here it comes~! ... Eh?”
“Sorry, girl.” Hooking your arms under Koa’s, you push with your legs and pull the succubus right off with a messy pop. It’s not easy; even with all those juices, she was really glued to that cock. She throws an arm out towards Patchouli’s huge, shining length as it pops out from inside her and slaps back onto her waist.
“Wha? What are you doing? I was so close! I was so clooose!” she whines, not playfully.
“Sorry, it just didn’t seem like--”
“I was waiting for that for days! No, a week! No, years! I’ve been so hungry, so, so, hungry, and you snatched it right away from me!” Koa breaks out of your grip and whirls around. She… looks a bit different. Her lips are twisted into a snarl, she’s panting with more than just arousal, and her twitching red eyes are burning with… yeah, that’s anger.
“Who do you think you are?!” she shrieks, her nails morphing into claws as she pounces. It’s so vicious, you almost forget you have distance powers. Luckily, your body reacts on instinct, and you stop her hand inches from you face. You start to hurl her like you did Patchouli, but then she looks right into your eyes, there's another one of those hot pulses, and you just completely lose your grip on your powers as pure arousal floods through you.
Your vision goes blurry as you're nearly forced to cum. If you didn't have those eye-pills, you'd probably be writhing on the floor right now. Instead, you shake the fog away, just barely managing to remember what you're doing. It seems you're on the floor now, with Koakuma stepping over you towards her prey.
H-hold it!" You throw out your hand and manage to snatch an ankle. She stops in her tracks and looks down with narrowed eyes; from this angle, she's surprisingly imperious, her perfectly feminine body highlighted by the library's eerie shadows. You almost release her automatically out of pure submission, but grit your teeth and hold on, even as her eyes flash with another sex-charged glare.
“I will not be denied my--”
Another voice pierces through the air. Koa has just enough time to glance back you before she’s struck by a fizzling purple bolt of magic. The jolt alone knocks her back a few steps, enveloping her body in a thin coating of violet. She recovers a couple seconds later, and promptly gasps in horror.
“No! No! Not now! Not now! Not nowwwwww!”
Her naked figure grows blurry in the magic’s grip, and dissolves into a shrieking haze. It rises up and shoots into one of the room’s many open books, which snaps shut and nearly bursts into flame before several seals hem it in. There’s a ping and a flash of light, and then it all falls silent. Behind you, you hear a heavy panting.
“I… warned you,” a strangely dispassionate voice says.
You glance back to see Patchouli slump onto the floor. She looks to be both tired and aroused, milky breasts heaving and huge cock throbbing with every labored breath. At the same time, you can hear a massive relief in her voice. Forcing yourself up onto your shaky limbs, you crawl over to her side. She regards you, but says nothing.
“Was she… really going to…?” You trail off, and Patchouli heaves out a few more breaths before responding.
“Haah… Yes. Had you acted… a second later, I would no longer be with you.”
Patchouli breathes out again, this time with a sigh mixed in. Then, to your surprise, she reaches up and grabs your wrist. Next thing you know, you’re face-up on the floor, with a sweaty, milky, very healthy magician weighing you down. Her curves dock up with yours, and your milky breasts mash together. Patchouli seems a little more collected now, able to breathe just through her nose as she plants her hands on either side of you and slides back. She’s… Is she really?
“Your aphrodisiacs are quite potent. The least you could do is help me finish.”
“Oh? Ah, well, I gue-- Ohhh!”
Not looking for an answer, Patchouli thrusts straight into you. Your eyes open wide, and you cry out as you’re forced to take her whole length at once. After all that sex and teasing, not to mention whatever Koakuma did to you, your body's just aching for this. Your pussy stretches easily to take that huge, hard cock of hers, with a surge of pleasure that renders you speechless.
Driven by her own lust and frustration, Patchouli just starts to pound into you. Her thrusts aren’t too smooth, but they carry a lot of momentum, sending her cock hammering into your deepest, most sensitive places as your walls shudder and coil around her. There's no resisting her right now, not when she's weighing you down and your mind's all fuzzy and your body is yearning for this very act. You did just fucked her without permission too, though, didn't you? It’s probably best to just… go along with it...
“Hahh… Hahh…” Patchouli's face stays blank aside from the blush, though her mouth hangs open to moan and there's a little spark of excitement in her eyes. Her breasts squish and grind into yours with every thrust, your hard nipples meeting and spraying over each other. "That's... good..." she manages to pant.
You tremble and arch your back beneath her as her cock scrapes over your sensitive walls, the swollen tip you teased so much now pressing against your womb and ready to blow. Soon, you give into the pleasure completely.
“Ahh...! C-cum inside me, Patchouli!”
“Nnngh!” Squeezing her eyes shut, she grits her teeth and lets loose with a full-body tremor. Her thick cock clenches hard inside you, the tip pressing right into your cervix to pour out a whole river of hot, thick cum. It feels like there’s even more than before… and your pussy is delighted to receive it, catapulting you into an orgasm of your own. Now it’s your turn to ahegao, eyes rolling up and mouth falling open as hot, fresh milk spurts from your breasts. Patchouli doesn’t move at all, just stuffing your hungry womb with shot after shot of her seed, and every fresh swell of the stuff sends another quake through your body as your stomach expands just a bit. She definitely didn’t cum this much last time… was she holding back before? Or maybe she’s giving it her all now that she’s safe.
When she’s finished, the magician collapses onto you, weighing your body down with hers and forcing some of her cum to splash back out. Her breathing’s a lot more ragged than yours.
“It does feel good… to let it out.”
“I must thank you for saving me, Komachi.”
“Ah, well, I knew I had to--”
“However, you deserve much of the blame, as well. If not for you, I would not have been in danger in the first place.”
It’s been a little while since before. The two of you are clothed again, sitting at a table in Patchouli’s study. You miiight have fucked her a bit more in the shower.
“As such, your deeds cancel each other out, and we are on no different terms than we started with. Now, when we first met, you said you were here to ‘fix all this.’”
“Uh, yeah, that’s right.”
You’d probably have some tea here normally, but the resident tea-maker is… indisposed. Poor girl. You’ll have to get her free at some point, once she’s had time to cool down. Her book sits alone on a nearby stool; it might be twitching and groaning at the edges of your perception, or you might just be imagining things.
“Well, perhaps we may be help each other. As it happens, I have a… vested interest in ‘fixing all this’ as well. So, allow me to ask: how exactly did you find your way here?” Patchouli’s voice doesn’t sound as suspicious this time, but it seems like she really has to try to make it that way.
“Ah, well, I’m an old friend of Meiling’s. She’s worried about Sakuya and everyone else, so she asked me to look into it. I found Remilia, and got her to take me here, but then I got a bit sidetracked with Koa.” Suddenly self-conscious, you pull your robe a bit tighter. “Sorry about that.”
Patchouli nods, ignoring your apology. “Yes, that makes sense. Remilia would be the only one here capable of breaking that seal. By force, I assume.”
“Yeah, made a pretty big mess.”
“More importantly: if you entered the mansion at Meiling’s request, then you likely have but a vague idea of what is occurring. Is there anything you wish to know?”
Oh, hey, looks like you’re finally onto something. You'll have to ask about what's happening here, but is there anything else?
[ ] Why was Patchouli holed up in here, anyway?
[ ] Remilia said that she’s fond of Patchouli. Is there some history there?
[ ] Does Patchouli know anything about the broader incident, or this Byakuren lady?
[ ] Did Patchouli really screw Koa every night?
[ ] Is there any way you can make it up to Patchouli?
[ ] Write-in.
Might limit it to the top three.