80 Milking 101 5*

To make a choice in such a moment was proving to be quite the challenge. On one end, was Meira, her rump was plum, filled with delectable meat that jiggled and rippled with every soft, attracting bounce she made. The movement, while not harsh enough to make this noise that created this hypnotic effect where with the upwards bump, her cheeks would splay open, presenting her pink, sodden cunny and her cutely puckering bumhole.

While on the downwards fall, the flesh would take a second to follow in momentum, and the second the fall stopped, the cheeks would push inwards, hiding even for the briefest of seconds her delicates. All made even more alluring by her chocolatey hide, glistened and sheening from sweat and the girlcum dripping down her inner thighs and to the floor.

Just beside her, Ilsa sat on her belly pulled up onto the counter with her ass just a bit off the ledge. She didn't quite have the flesh to her that Meira did… didn't mean her rump was just as delectable a sight as the chocolate honey to her right. Ilsa's skin was white, stark white with the odd freckles and whatnot. Her pussy even pinker than Meira's and with puffier, redder labia that were just begging him to ram himself inside. Just above her hungry cunny, her asshole puckered and winked, just as inviting as the hole below.

Both girls glanced over their shoulders, Meira her left, and Ilsa her right, each peered towards him with differing expressions. One a lusting 'I'm ready when you are' face and the other more delicate and to a degree, unsure if she should go through with it. Ilsa didn't move but to shake her taut cheeks side to side. Soon turning her head straight to catch her breath and look back at him.

"Don't keep us waiting," Meira moaned out, urging him to make his choice as her gaze descended to his twitching, pink-tipped shaft and licked her lips lustily.

Noah turned to Meira and her pendulous ass and gulped heavily. His choice made long ago, only now coming to bear fruit in his mind, He stepped close, his stride hesitant but picking up confidence the more his rationality was replaced with the urge to stuff the raunchy merchant. Drawing closer, Noah is hit by a thick waft of sweet pheromones. It had already been strong and had filled the room since long before he and Meira had entered but now, so close to Meira's yearning slit… the smell could only be described as euphoric.

His hands snaked through the air, quickly finding their way onto Meira's booty only to sink in nigh a centimetre from the sheer amount of fluffiness those cheeks hid. Meira forced out a whine, one even noisier and sluttier than when he'd been ashamedly fondling her teats. As his curious hand softened its grasp, he guided it between her cheeks and towards her slit. For a second he regarded Ilsa with an upwards toss of his gaze, seeing in her eyes what could be described as an expected disappointment that she wasn't the first to be getting it.

Moaning noisily and smirking all the while as his thumb found the back of her slit and pushed through her puffy brown labia and the small gold forest coating it, Noah began to explore her gash. Teasing and spreading the slit to peer into her depths. An ache encompassed his erection that pulled him from his curious poking and prodding and walked up her rump, soon finding her puckering sphincter and rubbed the little hole before swiftly pulling away. Turning over his hand, he stared at the damp, syrupy fluid sticking to his thumb unable to think thoughtful thoughts as his monkey brain bashed his sentient self with a rock.

Dashing over her back, Meira met his gaze and began to mewl and pushed her hips back just far enough that her tushie touched his turgid member. Then Noah looked to Ilsa, she'd barely moved, her bottom still hanging from the ledge but noticeably more of her honey was drizzling from her cunny, staining the floor and the counter wall. She was watching them, watching as he reached down, grabbed his cock and squeezed Meira's hip and guided his glans between her labia. Having to buckle his legs just slightly to get into the right, thrusting position.

When his tip was firmly between her lips and Meira's rocking hips teasingly swayed side to side in an attempt to push him deeper, he grabbed her other hips and after a drawn out breath. Pushed into her. Without rushing it, he pried open her warm, clamping walls and felt his foreskin peel away with every centimetre deeper he went. And by god, he went deep. Halfway through and he couldn't feel an end in sight. Listening to Meira soft, breathy pants, almost pained, he seemed to realize. A swift look up, and he saw Meira's head was lowered deep, her fingers clasped to claws as if to scratch gashes into the wooden countertop.

"Are you…?" Noah trembled, half tempted to pull himself free but Meira, she wasn't intent on letting him go. Around his shaft, her nubbed walls clamped and twisted like a vice as she contracted her surprisingly tight hole. He wouldn't have expected her to be so ungodly tight just from her sheer giant-of-a-woman size, but here he was, buried half into her tightness.

Meira curled her eyes over her shoulder, her minx like smile never fading even though it was heavily twitching. "Kept it for my first contract," panting, she let out a single, prolonged and quelling breath that loosened her pussy just enough that Noah could continue pushing deeper without restraint.

He could tell there was more to that smile and those words. Licking his lips, he clacked his teeth together and shook away the thought. It just didn't seem the most appropriate time to think about that while halfway to pound town. "I'll be gentle." Gripping her cheeks a little softer, he moved his grasp to her thighs and curled to her front and continued to push until her cunny swallowed his shaft whole. There was plenty more room to fit inside her, he could tell that intrinsically. A part of his monkey brain told him that if he ever wanted to seed this woman, he'd have to work especially hard and explore as much of her pussy as possible before it would take.

Unable to hold himself back, Noah began to let out guttural groans as he began to piston and thrust into his new sex sleeve. At first, his pounding was soft and slow, tenderly thrusting into her, knocking at several harder clumped bundles of nerves sending twitchy shivers through his partner and calming whatever virginal… post-virginal pain she may have been experiencing.

To their side, as if neglected to herself, Ilsa could only sit up on her knees and watch. The faster Noah began to thrust, the more Meira's tits would rock and sway like pendulums on a carriage while her ass flesh would ripple like boulders crashing into a lake. She chewed her lip, unable to help herself her right hand dug between her thighs and she lifted herself just high enough that she could push two fingers into her quivering slit with abandon. Her cries soon joined the raucous, breaking Noah from his one-sided daze of Meira's glistening bronze back accentuated by the bumps of her spin and definition of her modest yet ample-for-her size musculature. Turning his head, he spotted the horny shopkeep guiltily. They weren't alone, this wasn't just a man on woman endeavour, but a woman on man on woman one.

Noticing his look, Ilsa met his eyes. Desperation flared in them, yearning for fingers that weren't her own. No sooner did Ilsa drop herself down. Her one free hand caught the other end of the counter as she lifted her ass high, pressing thing her pussy and anus to him and with her girlcum covered fingers, spread wide her slit. Noah stared intently into her innards of pink, inviting flesh inside her tunnel as well as this small.

He lifted his hand, every centimetre Ilsa watched it move the harder she bit her lip. The moment his hand found its way to her rump and hesitantly touched her sensitive cunny, she was already whimpering a held back moan. Noah danced within her, fingers at first pierced lowly into her, barely reaching the first knuckles of his index and middle, though for her that was already enough to launch of spasms of pleasure.

A gushing tide and cry escaped her with such force that Noah's hand jolted away and his pounding of Meira halted. The spritzing noise drawing his dicklashed sleeve's attention and amused, if not slightly lascivious laughter.

"Someone's been holding back for a true man." She rocked her hips with skill, forcing winces of pleasure to course their way through Noah's cock, forcing him to clasp her hip tighter. "Keep going. Finger my slutty little shopkeep till she can't breathe anymore Noah."

It was certainly an interesting idea, considering the now thick puddle and fem-juice drizzling in droplets down the side of the counter and nearly a full meter across the room. The climactic maid's arms gave way, sending her collapsing to her tits but able to keep her ass pointed high. Ready and uncomplaining to him continuing.

And so, that's what Noah did. Even as Ilsa convulsed softly on the counter, her head dangling over the end, hiding her molten expression from him and Meira, he pushed his fingers into her. Like a cock penetrating her, her walls tightened with such force he was sure to lose his digits whether by severance or lacking blood flow. At the same time, he returned to pistoning into Meira.

Their cries rumbled out in tandem throughout the store. Filling it with soft and whorish noises indicative of the type of establishment it was come night and morning. Ilsa once more climaxed, though this time Noah didn't pull away, instead his fingers continued abusing her cunt, thoroughly preparing it for its own inevitable fucking. Though that would take a bit as Noah was just as entranced in Meira's wide hips and entrancing body. Feeling no need to hold back, Noah readily threw his head back and slammed even harder into her. Uncaring for her recent broken virginity, caring only for his own impending orgasm.

"Cum… inside, ahhh…" Meira's head cocked back, she didn't look to him but her words reverberated in his skull as a sign to let go. So he did, Noah pulled back one last time, his balls tensed and oozing with seed, and thrust as deep as he could. Jizz spurted out thrice, each conjoined with another pounding thrust he did on instinct, hoping somehow it would launch his ejaculate deeper, to find her womb and eggs and implant themselves deep within. Forcing the Rhegian goddess to bare his progeny.

"Gods… You're a beast, Noah. More than a minotaur in heat." Meira's pussy clamped, undulations squeezed and rolled his cocks underside, milking him of several more spurts. When the final came, he pried himself off Meira and stumbled back, heaving and watching as a thick tide of white jism spurted from her well-pounded cunt.

Her hand appeared between her legs and using her three inner fingers, covered her hole, stopping the leaking flow while saying. "Don't want to waste this, now do we?" giggling, she dug her fingers in and collected as much cum as possible and began to suck it from her fingers. As she did the, she turned her vision to Ilsa, shivering and curled up, almost limp like a corpse from how she just dangled like leaves in the wind. Mischevity turned to cruelty as Meira lift high her left hand and sent a thumping smack atop the girls white ass, leaving on it a bright red handprint and the squealing, pig-like noise as once more a tide burst forth from the seemingly unending supplies of squirt inside the girl as her head was thrown back and even more powerful convulsions assaulted her.

"Always amazes me how much you have in you." Chuckling soft, Meira flips onto her back and meet's Noah's staggering form with a cocky smirk. "Well? What are you waiting for? You've got another pussy to fuck now don't you stud?"