25 Chapter 6 (4): (Interlude 2) An odd kind of threesome?

Chapter 6 (4): (Interlude 2) An odd kind of threesome?

With Ver still in my subspace, feeling everything I felt, Tuare and I stripped, lay back down, and I, as a joke, tried to manifest Ver's long, smooth, and thin tail, but it actually worked, so I stuck it far into Tuare, her gasp of pleasure echoing mine as I discovered how erogenous that tail really was. I also had it running between my legs, each stroke making me tremble, but I kept doing it so as to do all I could for Tuare, who was biting the edge of my wing, though her lips were between it and her teeth, and my hands were on her wing and breast, my other wing lightly rubbing against hers as my lips were wrapped around the sensitive tip of her breast. A thought ran through my head, and I poured some mana into her breast directly... through her nipple.

"Mmmm... wha... what are... you doing... it feels... funny... but good... I... haaa... my breast... feels tight... and hot... and heavier... but it's... imbalanced..." (Tuare)

Looks like it's working... I was trying to see if I could stimulate her breasts into producing milk, and this may be... yep... it worked, milk is filling my mouth. It's not as sweet as Ver's, but it's close, and has a more refreshing taste to it. I quickly did the same for her other mammary, and I then slid my tail even further into her.

[I... I... mmm... I'm going to... I... I feel... what my tail feels... and what Ryuu feels... from the tail... she's got... at the same time... just from that... I... uuwwaaaaa!] (Ver)

Sounds like Ver enjoys this experience too... I'm feeling a bit faint too... but Tuare...

"More... faster... deeper... please..." (Tuare)

I set my hips onto hers, and pushed my tail all the way into her, as I felt the large bulge it made in her abdomen through my own belly, slightly bloated with her milk. There was a bit of my tail that felt like it was getting crushed... was that the portion going through her cervix? Then... there was a 20 centimeter length of my tail... moving around... inside her womb? I kept moving it back and forth, in and out of her, as it rubbed me to the point I felt like I was going to go crazy... if Ver is feeling twice this... I'm not surprised she had wyvorgasms one after another while in my subspace. Meanwhile, Tuare was moaning, her wings flapping rapidly... and then her back arched, her breasts bouncing and spraying milk everywhere, before her wings settled down while she released a high-pitched scream of pleasure. I pulled my tail from her body, and, on a whim, stuck it into myself... all the way. It seemed like most of it was coiled inside my womb, spatial magic allowing it all to fit, as my hips felt like they were trying to split in half to fit the 8 cm thick portion near the base of my tail, but I couldn't stop moving it in and out, despite Ver's cries, begging me to stop making her feel so overwhelmingly good. Eventually, the muscles controlling my tail got to be too tired to do anything, and I crawled off of the bed and started to walk around, my thighs rubbing against the portion of my tail sticking out of my body, each step sending a new wave of pleasure through my body, as Ver gave up asking me to stop, instead just moaning with every step.

"Ry... uu..." (Tuare)

"Haa... yyy... ye... yyesss?" (Ryuu)

"Thank... you... I... feel... so... good... now... but..." (Tuare)

"You're welcome... aaahhh... AAAAAAHHHHHH... hah... haaa... but... what?" (Ryuu)

"Let... Ver... rest... you're driving... her... insane... it sounds like..." (Tuare)

[Please... no more... if... if you do more... I... I'm going... to... need... you... to pay... me back...] (Ver)

"With what? An all-you-can-drink buffet of my milk and Tuare's, with a lot of meat too?" (Ryuu)

"You'd... have... to... get... me... pregnant... to... make this... up to me... and... let me... do the same... to you... I... think... this... is just... making me... want kids... even more...] (Ver)

I quickly pulled my (her? our?) tail out, made it disappear, and then fell forward onto the bed, my breasts releasing enough milk to form a deep puddle as I experienced the most powerful orgasm I'd ever felt, one that must have been building up as I paced around the room with a large tail filling my insides.

"It's... almost time... for us... to leave... the room... I think... in... half an hour... the staff... will check in... and clean... this room... we need... to hurry..." (Tuare)

[I wonder... what... they'd think... if they saw... this room... right now...] (Ver)

I looked around, and saw milk and other fluids on the bed, the floor, the walls, and even a bit on the ceiling... seems like we really do need to hurry up and clean this place. Fortunately, there's a spell for that... well, several, I guess.