As much fun as it was squeezing myself into the shower with a Sin Demon and a High Sidhe, there were limits to my endurance - both sexual and otherwise. I had plenty of fun caressing and groping both slippery bodies as we wriggled around gradually getting clean, but in the end, the three of us wound up piled in a heap on Aubrette’s big bed that she had magically conjured. I worried initially that I would have difficulty falling asleep in a new environment, on a new bed, but those worries very rapidly proved to be baseless. Within minutes of feeling Aubrette curl up against my side, while Cindy half-draped her tiny frame atop mine, I was comfortably unconscious.

I awoke the next morning to find myself wrapped around the tiny blonde demon, with my redheaded Sidhe nowhere to be found. Carefully sliding off the bed, I realized that I hadn’t actually brought any clothes into Aubrette’s room, so I was going to have to freeball through my apartment. That was… honestly fine. It wasn’t like there was anything dangling around that the ladies hadn’t seen the night before, so I strutted into my living room in the buff.

Apparently, that was the dress code of the day. The curvaceous redhead Fae woman who had given me her Oath and bound her fate to mine as my vassal was as naked as I was, looking at something on my laptop while she sat on the couch. I blinked in surprise for a moment, looking around and realizing that my apartment was also spotless. Despite having been a bachelor for quite some time, making the place technically a bachelor pad, I tried to keep the mess to a reasonable level, but this morning everything glowed. The kitchen was cleaned, the dishes put away, the carpet even looked vacuumed.

I looked back to my vassal and saw that she had noticed me, and was in the process of putting the laptop away and rising. I thought about trying to stop her, but before I could come up with the words, it was too late, and she was curseying to me. Watching a beautiful woman curtsey while nude wasn’t something I realized I had on my bucket list, but I added it and checked it off in the same moment.

Aubrette managed to speak first. “My Lord, good morning. I hope you found my bed to your liking. And… the company.” The blush that had been threatening since she saw me began to creep up the redhead’s chest, but didn’t yet bloom into fullness.

I walked the short distance to her and held out my arms. “Aubrette, I… I am happy to play the role of Lord, I am happy to be your Lord. Very happy. Incredibly happy. But I can’t do the full formal thing all the time. I’m going to hug you now, and then unless you tell me you don’t want me to, I’m going to kiss you. I had a wonderful time with you last night, but I haven’t tasted your lips yet, and I don’t want to keep missing out.”

She practically slammed her body against mine. I was used to Cindy flinging herself at me, but she barely broke 100 lbs, while Aubrette was full figured and slightly taller than I was. I didn’t care. I rocked back half a step to catch my balance, squeezing my arms around the Sidhe woman in a full bodied hug. We embraced for a good long minute, just holding each other - though I couldn’t help but delight in the feel of her breasts pressed into my chest. Then I shifted slightly, and I tasted Aubrette’s mouth, pressing my lips to hers and slipping my tongue past them. She tasted even better than she smelled, like strawberries and honey, sweet and inviting.

When eventually I pulled back, I found her crystal blue eyes staring at me, and she didn’t quite manage to close her mouth when it parted from mine. I inhaled deeply, let it out in a happy sigh, and muttered, “Should have done that last night.”

The Fae woman still in my arms nodded her head, whispering softly, “I… I feared perhaps you didn’t want to, and that was why you neither kissed me nor claimed my womanhood.”

That got a laugh out of me, and I let one of my hands dip down to idly fondle the woman’s full backside. “Far from it. I’m… still feeling my way through all of this. I know you’re going to keep spying, and you made it pretty clear you were enjoying yourself with everything I involved you in, but I didn’t want to just… announce that we were going to have sex. I realize having Cindy jerk me off onto your tits wasn’t exactly keeping you separate from my sex life, but I don’t know, it just felt more right in the moment. If you want me to claim your womanhood…” Aubrette nodded fervently, but then blushed until her face practically matched her hair, “Then I’m happy to do so. Soon, even. But maybe coffee first…”

I grinned, and while I hadn’t intended it as an order, my vassal squirmed her way out of my arms to quickly begin pouring and fixing coffee for the both of us. She spoke as she did so, her tone melodious and happy. “I woke early this morning, and felt so… inspired, so energized. It was as if the Glamour you were feeding me through the Oath redoubled. I took the chance to practice my cleaning skills, so I may better serve you with them. Plus, you had not yet given me permission to dress, so I thought it wise to remain inside the apartment.”

I looked up and down the redhead’s naked body as she put the creamer back in the fridge, and reflected that yes, it was probably wiser for her not to cause a riot by walking around outside the apartment naked.

A few minutes later, Aubrette and I were both dressed in the same basic outfit - a pair of my boxers and a t-shirt, sipping coffee on the couch. Cindy was still in the embrace of Sloth, so I took the chance to get to spend some one on one time with my new vassal. She regaled me with tales of life in Faerie, which sounded endlessly interesting to me even as it was humdrum to her. Admittedly, her life before she inherited the power which raised her to Noble Sidhe sounded not terribly different from how I imagined life in medieval Europe, but some of the tales she had to tell of the goings on in the royal court would have fit right in alongside the legends of Arthur and his knights. Granted, the versions of the legends I read in school didn’t contain anything close to as much licentious behavior as the Noble Sidhe royal court apparently got up to. I certainly don’t recall the Death of Arthur involving a scene where Guinevere walked in on Arthur and Lancelot banging and resolved a potential conflict by joining in, but maybe the versions I read were sanitized for school and that was in the original.

In turn, I told her some about my family and our history. I had never been that big into genealogy, but when your family has a secret as big as mine does, you tend to keep track of the other family members, so I had a decent idea of what life had been like for us for the last century or so. We had immigrated to the US from England a while before then, but I was hazy on exact details. I was able to tell her of some of the more notable and unusual gifts my family had possessed, about the great-(and then some)-Uncle who had worked as a professional dowser during the American westward expansion, and the aunt who had inherited his same Gift. That was the same aunt who had told me about the Vegas Vampire Mafia, and she was an absolute hoot; I resolved to take the girls to meet her at some point. Of all of my family, she was by far the one most likely to see the humor in the situation, and she teased me about finding a girlfriend every time I saw her.

She lived in Nevada now - not in Vegas, though - and much as I did, she made her way through the world by leveraging her gift, helping people find water in the desert.

The morning was… nice. Aubrette had, in the handful of days I had known her, picked up our language well enough that I wouldn’t have known she wasn’t a native of the US by talking to her, and she was just… pleasant company. From time to time I did have to guide her out of formality, since her Oath required that she treat me as her Liege, but occasionally having a gorgeous redhead call you, “My Lord”, was the kind of thing some folks would pay good money for, so it’s not like it was a hardship.

Eventually, Cindy roused herself when my orders kicked in, and it was her time to make her walk of shame out of Aubrette’s bedroom. Except the tiny blonde made it a walk of Pride, strutting out naked and owning it. Where my High Sidhe vassal would blush the moment she so much as thought about me looking at her naked - a trait which I found perpetually fetching - my Sin Demon might well be incapable of blushing. She strolled over to where we were seated on the couch, bent to give me a kiss, and whispered in my ear as she did so. “Thank you for cumming in my ass last night, Master. I can’t wait for next time.”

I was instantly hard as granite, my cock tenting my boxers. Aubrette pretended not to notice, but the sudden change in her posture and the flush creeping up her neck gave it away.

The tiny blonde took in our wardrobe and turned, model-walking into my bedroom, with her tight ass swaying with deliberate grace and two sets of eyes fixed on her the entire way. When she emerged a few seconds later, she was wearing one of my t-shirts as well, the garment long enough to reach the middle of her thighs. She poured herself coffee, dumping in her usual load of cream and sugar, then walked over to us and deftly slipped into my lap.

Since Cindy was up, I announced my plan for the day: more ritual study in the morning, followed by work in the afternoon. I wanted their help with the ritual study, but later in the day I wanted them to work together to start getting Aubrette’s small business venture underway. It might not make a huge amount of money, and it might not be a long-term project, but I wanted to find a way to let the Sidhe interact with some humans other than me in a slightly-controlled environment, and this seemed like a good way to make that happen.

The ritual work went well, if more slowly than I preferred. Aubrette and I spent some time going through the book looking for anything else that looked like it leveraged Glamour. She was able to spot a few, and with a demon over one of my shoulders and a fairy over the other, we were able to decipher them and figure out what we would need, and what they would do. Some of them would even be pretty easy to manage - but most required some additional reagents that I didn’t already have. I spent a while making a shopping list, eventually handing it to Cindy to let her price hunt later in the day.

The only new ritual I was able to actually use immediately was ‘Befuljenan Majikos’, which as far as we could tell was supposed to be some kind of protection or warding spell. It wasn’t clear how long it lasted or what exactly it warded against, but the stuff I needed to perform it was cheap as hell - much of it coming from a variety pack of herbs & spices I had picked up a while ago - so I gave it a whirl. Nothing flashy or impressive happened, even after I repeated the ritual a few more times in case I was doing something wrong, so I eventually gave it up as a project to revisit later. It’s even possible the ritual itself was either recorded incorrectly, or just never really worked, but there was no easy way to tell.

The rest of the day went by quickly. Both of my consultations were quick, and better still, both were new customers who were paying cash. As I drove back to my apartment - squinting past the setting sun as I did so - I resolved to give some of it to the girls and have them expand Aubrette’s wardrobe some. I really hoped the next trip would go a little farther than the first one. Not that her new outfits weren’t incredibly cute, but $500 in women’s clothing from the mall did not go far. I didn’t really have any girl friends I could ask for shopping tips, but did have the idle thought that Sara was probably a decent resource - she was in the right age range, and could probably at least point them in the right direction.

I wanted to talk to her regardless - if Aubrette was going to be offering cleaning services in the apartment block, I wanted to clear that with Sara first. My pretty landlady had helped me out more than once, the least I could do for her was check in before running a technically illegal business under her nose. I did know that not everyone who lodged in the apartment was legally allowed to be in the states, so I didn’t think she would have a problem with it, but it was still worth asking.

I arrived home to find Cindy and Aubrette on the couch. Snuggling. With Aubrette’s head in Cindy’s lap.

I will fully admit that was not on the long list of potential activities I expected. The tall redhead scrambled to her feet as I arrived, curtseying to me. She was dressed in one of her ruffled skirts and a floral patterned top that I didn’t think I had seen yet. My little blonde had donned some of the clothes Mycah had purchased for her - in this case a knee length mesh layered skirt and lacey green top combo that was surprisingly more classy than I would have expected from literally Hot Topic.

Cindy spoke first, as I managed to jolt myself out of my surprise and closed the apartment door behind me. “Hello Master! I have talked to my sister-slave and she wants you to take us out to dinner before you bring her home and officially take her as your concubine and claim her slut-body.” I rolled my eyes a little at the Sin Demon’s deliberately provocative word choices, though I couldn’t deny the stirring I felt in my pants at them.

“Cindy, neither of you are slaves. I mean, fun-time slaves sometimes sure, but Aubrette can ask me to release her, including finding someone or something else to sustain her Glamour, any time she wants. And you’re free to tell me that you want to go back to the infernal realms. I’m not going to release you to wander about the world, but we can work on returning you if that’s what you want.” I paused a moment, looking over to Aubrette to ask her about the plan, when the blonde on the couch interrupted me.

“Master, I literally cannot disobey an order from you, and the Fairy has sworn her eternal service to you. You can deny it if you want, but you have two women who are fuck slaves. We’re happy with that. Aubrette is never going to ask you to release her, even if she were welcomed back to Faerie, you’re letting her inner slut out in a way they never did and it makes her cunt go all gooey. I’m never going to ask to go back to the hells, because the Sin up here is the most delicious thing I’ve ever tasted, and if I go back, I’ll never convince you to pound my ass into the mattress while I’m face-first in Aubrette’s cunt.”

I knew she added that last part just to get a rise out of me, but my treacherous imagination immediately started picturing it, robbing me of my ability to respond. Eventually, after a few moments of silence where Cindy stared me down and my Fae Vassal blushed at me, I managed to clear my throat and speak. “Yes, well… Aubrette, I don’t have any problem with taking you two lovelies out to dinner, especially since you took the time to dress up nicely for me. Is the plan my foul-mouthed demon put forth something you would enjoy?”

The redhead bobbed into another curtsey, the action seeming like a reflexive reaction to being addressed by her liege more than a conscious choice. “Yes, my Lord. Your vassal would like it very much if you were to allow her and your bound servant to accompany you to a dinner, and then…” She looked to Cindy for a moment, and I caught the blonde nodding out of the corner of her eye. “And then fill up her needy… her needy cunt. With your seed. Your cum.”

Well that was clearly coached. Also hot. Still, I glared at Cindy for a moment before looking back to Aubrette. “My lady vassal, I would be honored. Gimme a couple minutes to change into something nicer so I don’t look like as much of a schmuck when I walk into a restaurant with the two hottest women in town.”

That got me a blush and a smile from the redhead, and a cheer from Cindy.

An hour later I walked into an upscale fondue restaurant with a beautiful woman on each arm. Admittedly, it was a chain place, and not exactly Michelin Star rated, but I had gotten a reservation on no notice.

The experience was lovely and surreal. The booths weren’t private enough for Cindy to get away with any obvious shenanigans - much to her disappointment - but they allowed for private conversation, so the three of us were able to speak freely. As such, the next couple hours were spent with us swapping stories, aspirations, hopes, and dreams. For all that my dates were a literal Fairy and a Demon, both from other realms, it was surprisingly down to earth. Except when Cindy started talking about her plans to eventually crush one of the demon princes and institute her own rule over one of the realms of the hells. That got a weird look from one of the waiters as he topped off our drinks.

I learned that Aubrette had always dreamed of having a horse, but while she got to ride as a Noble Sidhe, her position didn’t allow her the freedom of her own steed.

I learned that Cindy couldn’t actually get drunk. Her body just broke down alcohol the same way it did anything else that went into her stomach.

I got to tell the girls about my first girlfriend, the first person outside of my family I told about my gift. Her family had moved away midway through High School, and we’d lost touch a couple years back, but she was still the source of many pleasant memories.

I left the restaurant almost two hundred dollars poorer, but smiling from ear to ear. And with Cindy leaning up to speak into my ear. “Neither of us are wearing panties. You can bend her over as soon as we get home if you want. Or you can warm yourself up inside me before you take her.”

I was almost certain the hostess at the front of the restaurant heard her. I didn’t care.

We arrived home at the apartment in record time, despite Cindy’s best efforts. The little minx had put Aubrette in the passenger’s seat, while she had taken the back middle one. She had then bunched her skirts up about her waist and played with her hairless pussy the entire drive back. It was fully dark out, so I didn’t think anyone in any other cars saw her, but the flashes of pale skin and pink pussy I caught in the rear view mirror were… distracting. Aubrette must have known something was going on, because while she never looked back over her shoulder, she blushed the entire duration of the drive.

The three of us made it as far as the door to my apartment, but I was still trying to grab the keys from my pocket when Cindy insinuated her body around mine, all but crawling up me to kiss me. Then she snatched the keys from my hand and spun me around to face Aubrette, displaying her surprising strength as she did so. She shoved me lightly and I stumbled into the redhead, my hands rising up to embrace her as I let my tongue dive past her lips to taste strawberries and honey. My eyes drifted shut as we kissed, and I was vaguely aware of the sound of the key in the lock. I felt Aubrette stiffen suddenly, and opened my eyes to see her crystal blue ones staring back at me. Breaking the kiss to ask her what had startled her, I instead felt Cindy sliding two fingers past my lips. They were wet with sweet nectar. Without even a hint of the Sin Demon’s spicy flavor. I blinked in surprise, only to be met with a cheeky grin from the little imp.

She slid her fingers from my mouth and then fled through the door. I kissed Aubrette quickly before moving us both inside. Cindy had already stripped off her shirt and was sashaying her way towards the Sidhe’s bedroom, her skirt swishing as she wiggled her hips. I took my gorgeous vassal’s hand and lead her with me, following the temptation of Sin. Once in the bedroom, I took charge, pointing at the heavy chair by the window and ordering my demon. “You, sit there. No words. Touch yourself or something, you get to be the one watching this time.” The slender blonde smoothly moved to comply, showing no hint of disappointment at having been dismissed from the proceedings.

Not that the thought of enjoying both women at the same time wasn’t an appealing one, but this was the first time I was going to be having actual penetrative sex with Aubrette. I’m not the kind of guy who dismisses anything outside of p-in-v as ‘not real’ or anything like that. As far as I was concerned, Aubrette and I had sex already when Cindy jerked me off onto the redhead’s tits. Still, this felt like enough of a special occasion that I wanted to keep it focused on the Sidhe. My Sin Demon had something of a way of making sure any Sins committed around her revolved around her, so she was banished to the corner.

I took Aubrette into my arms and kissed her deeply for several minutes, letting my arms stroke up and down her back and feeling the whole world spin around us. When I finally let my lips part from hers, she was panting, and the look on her face was one of longing. I reached out and gently guided her arms up above her head, before carefully tugging her shirt up over her head. Watching her breasts bounce and jiggle as they dropped free of the lacey garment was hypnotic, and I couldn’t help myself. I lowered my head, wrapping my lips around one of her erect nipples and suckling at it, letting my tongue swirl and flick at it inside of my mouth. The Sidhe’s shirt was still up about her arms, and she kept them obediently raised, letting me have my way with her chest. I switched back and forth between her tits, licking, sucking, and gently biting at them, occasionally nuzzling my head into her cleavage, before eventually forcing myself to move on, finally pulling the shirt free completely and looking at my vassal’s face.

Crystal blue eyes looked back, pleading. The Fae woman kept her arms raised, and I reached out to guide them down and onto my shoulders, before pulling her in to kiss her once more. She pressed herself against me, molding her lush body to mine. I let my hands slip down to her hips, beginning to work her skirt free of them without taking my lips away from hers. Eventually, the garment dropped to the floor at her feet, and my hands caressed up and down her naked hips. The curvaceous redhead wasn’t wearing panties, and according to Cindy hadn’t been the entire night.

I glanced over to Cindy on the chair, who was seated with her legs spread wide and her skirt up, showing off the two fingers she was slowly working into her cunt. Her other hand was on her bare chest, grabbing and squeezing at one of her tiny tits, rolling the nipple between her fingers. She very deliberately wiggled her eyebrows at me, then turned her eyes back on the Fae woman.

I returned my attention to Aubrette as well, guiding her hands to my shirt. She took the clue and helped pull it off of me, dropping it beside her skirt as I unzipped my pants and kicked off my shoes. Quickly enough, I was as naked as my curvy Sidhe, and I again wrapped my arms around her. This time, as my lips met hers, my newly freed erection pressed into her thighs, and I felt moisture as she slowly rocked her hips, sliding the outer lips of her soaking wet pussy along my shaft.

That was all the encouragement I needed. I broke the kiss and guided Aubrette onto her own bed. She crawled back, never taking her eyes off of me, eventually pulling her knees up to reveal her red furred pussy to me in all its glory. I reveled in the sight and crawled after her, noting as I did that while her blush had returned, flushing her upper torso crimson, the Fae woman made no attempt to conceal a single part of herself from her Lord’s gaze.

I paused as I crawled over the sexpot, the scent of her pussy capturing me, and I couldn’t help but lower my lips to it. My tongue dragged along her slit, pushing her lips apart, and I was met with a gush of sweet nectar. The same sweet nectar I had tasted earlier on Cindy’s fingers. At least now I knew why Aubrette had suddenly gone rigid while I was kissing her. I spent a few moments licking and kissing at her pussy, making a note to my future self to put both women side by side so I could perform some taste testing.

The Sidhe’s lips parted in a wordless moan as I tongued her pussy, and that was all the encouragement I needed to help myself to her delicious flavor. Dessert at the restaurant had nothing on the taste of my women, and my tongue pushed deeper and deeper inside of her in search of more of the honeyed flavor. I could feel her hips quivering as I explored her, occasionally bucking slightly to press her against my face as I enjoyed my unplanned detour.

Eventually the cries Aubrette let out took on a plaintive tone, and I took that as my queue to finish my journey. I crawled up, pausing only briefly to nuzzle at her breasts - leaving them coated in her own juices as they rubbed off of my now soaking wet face - before arriving face to face with her. I thought back to her questionnaire, having difficulty focusing at the moment but remembering a couple key points that seemed especially relevant. I locked eyes with her, kissed her quickly, and then ordered with as much authority as I could manage, “Vassal, take your Lord’s cock in your hand, and put it against your needy cunt. Guide me into your depths as I take you and make you my concubine forever.”

Her hand instantly slid between our bodies, fingers wrapping around my shaft and guiding the head of my incredibly stiff cock to nestle at her entrance. I could feel her trembling beneath me, but the look on her face was one of undisguised longing. Again, I kept my tone as firm as I was able as I added, “When I take you, you will belong to me. You will serve me not just as my vassal, but also concubine, my mistress, and my bedwarmer. Do you understand, and agree?”

The Sidhe redhead practically shook her head off nodding the instant I asked. When I didn’t move, and instead just stared down at her, she stilled, then realized what I wanted. Her voice tiny and quiet, but with my face inches from hers, I could clearly make out her, “Yes, my Lord.”

I slid my hips forward, letting her guide me into the folds of her pussy. Her cunt was soaking wet, offering no resistance to my passage as I slowly and inexorably claimed her. Her fingers slipped from around me, letting me continue to push until my hips met hers, my cock buried in her to the very hilt. I moved my face to the side, whispering into her ear. “You belong to me now.”

She came, her cunt pulsing and spasming around me rapidly in response to my words. I started to pump my hips back and forth, loving the feel of her luxurious sex. Fucking Cindy was always, as fun as it was, just a little bit of a struggle at first, because as tight as she was, it always took some time for her to adjust to my girth and let me more freely. Aubrette’s pussy welcomed me home like a 1950s housewife, taking my coat and begging me to put my feet up while it got me dinner.

Her channel rippled and squeezed along my length, and I slid in and out of her easily. She was so soaked I knew without checking she was leaving a wet spot on the bed, and her head pushed back into the mattress as she let out melodious moans of pleasure.

For several minutes, I kept my pace even and steady, just reveling in the feel of my Sidhe woman’s cunt, but eventually I needed more. I shifted up on the bed, moving up to my knees and pushing Aubrette’s legs apart. She complied instantly, letting me position her freely as I pushed her knees back and up, putting myself in a position to simply start pounding away. The moment I pulled back and thrust into her hard, I felt her cunt spasm again, another orgasm rippling through her when my hips met hers.

Strident moans that were almost musical spilled from Aubrette’s parted lips with pauses only to inhale, and the way her large breasts rocked and jiggled on her chest in response to my thrusts was fascinating and delightful. Her hands clutched at the covers desperately, which gave me a wicked and delicious thought. I barked out a sharp order, finding this one came very naturally. “Grab your tits. Play with your nipples for your Lord.”

Instantly, the Sidhe’s hands released the covers and all but flew to her breasts, grabbing and squeezing them lewdly, the flesh bulging out from between her fingers as they sought out her nipples and squeezed. Hard. Far harder than I likely would have thought to, I saw the tips of her breasts go white with the pressure before she released them and did it again.

I grabbed her knees and pushed them back, using them to force her hips up so I could slam my cock home into her again and again. As I did so, I heard a new voice adding itself to Aubrette’s moan, a throaty sound from the corner of the room. Despite my intention to focus on the woman I was actively inside, I found myself looking up to see Cindy frantically fingering herself, her lithe body writhing nonstop in the chair as she masturbated to the sight of me claiming my vassal’s lush body.

Another spasm passed through Aubrette’s cunt, and I buried myself inside it, then pulled out almost entirely. Looking at where our bodies joined, I could see her pussy flexing rhythmically around the head of my cock, visibly squeezing to try to pull me in.

I obliged. Slamming myself home rapidly, I knew I was close to my limit. I released Aubrette’s legs and felt them slide around me, wrapping about my waist. I pumped my hips hard and fast, letting my head fall down to press against the Sidhe’s breasts as I finally yelled out, “Fuck, yes, take it all!” My hips met hers and I ground forward, balls pulsing as spurt after spurt of my cum coated the inside of Aubrette's cunt. She moaned out again, all but singing her pleasure as she felt me filling her, just as she had asked for earlier in the evening, her voice joined by a deep moan from the far wall.

I’m not sure how long I remained buried to the hilt inside my first Fae pussy. Conscious thought fully fled my mind as I lost myself in the feel of claiming and taking Aubrette. When I began to rouse, it was because I felt my vassal still obediently squeezing her breasts, the large mounds rubbing against my head and face where I had fallen atop her.

I lifted my head to look up at Aubrette, who was gasping for breath, and whispered quietly, “You can stop, little Fairy.” I wasn’t sure entirely where that came from, but I felt her cunt lurch around me when I said it, so I figured it didn’t exactly miss the mark. Her hands relaxed, and she and I both spent some time catching our breath, me resting against her chest, until I heard a wordless whine come from across the room. I glanced over to see Cindy, skirt still up over her waist, squirming on the chair. When she saw me looking, she immediately pointed to her mouth, opening it wide.

It took my addled mind a second or two to realize what she wanted. “You may use words again, Cindy.”

She immediately begged, “Master, please may I get up out of this seat. Please may your little horny fuckdoll find out how her new sister slave’s pussy tastes when she licks it off of your cock? Pleeeassse?”

It was my turn to twitch inside of Aubrette. I nodded, slowly withdrawing from the redhead - which was met with a wordless whine - and flopped onto my back. In a flash, I felt lips wrap themselves around the sensitive head of my dick, and I hissed in a mixture of pleasure and overstimulation. Cindy took that queue and slowly, delicately, used just her tongue to bathe my dick, licking it clean over the course of several minutes. In that time, Aubrette eventually pushed herself up enough to look down and watch, one of her hands creeping towards her pussy. As my Sin Demon licked at my cock, I watched the Fae woman’s fingers find her channel, where some of my cum had started to leak out. Without taking her eyes off of the pink tongue making quick light sweeps along the shaft of my dick, Aubrette started rubbing and smearing my leaking cum into and over her pussy.

Eventually the little blonde demon between my legs apparently decided my dick was clean enough, but also that she wasn’t sated. She raised her head, looked around, and then practically lunged at Aubrette. Nuzzling the redhead’s hands aside, Cindy buried her face in the Sidhe woman’s pussy. Her tongue swirled around, seeking out first the cum that my vassal had been rubbing into her pussy, then plunged deeper, trying to extract everything I just finished putting in there.

I watched in shock - I knew from both her questionnaire and from the stories she had told me that most of the denizens of Faerie didn’t really do binary sexuality the way lots of mortals did. Some of them had dicks and some of them had pussies, but most of them didn’t differentiate between them when evaluating sexual partners. I also knew that Cindy was DTF. Period. She had, on more than one occasion, promised that as soon as I gave her the chance, she’d, and I quote, ‘tongue-fuck a bitch’s cunt to get it ready to take your big dick.’ I had also kind’ve figured that the two would wind up sexually involved with each other. I just thought that maybe we’d talk about it first, or… or something.

I kind’ve lost track of my train of thought as I watched the Sin Demon go to work. I was reminded again that Cindy didn’t actually need to breathe, beyond what she needed to use to talk, because I was pretty certain she was nose deep in the auburn haired pussy, going in search of every drop of my cum she could find. Aubrette, for her part… didn’t seem to mind. Her back arched, and her hands slid down to settle on either side of the blonde head between her thighs, but far from pushing her away, it looked like she was trying to hold her in place.

My newly minted concubine wasn’t much for words during sex, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t vocal. Her musical moans again filled the room, wordlessly praising Cindy’s clearly expert pussy licking.

I realized after watching for a couple minutes that not only was I still rock hard despite my orgasm, but I was ready to go. Turning my gaze down, I also realized that even while ensconced firmly between Aubrette’s thighs, Cindy had her ass in the air, wiggling back and forth every time the redhead she was eating out bucked her hips. I had a standing invitation, so I sat myself up and repositioned behind the blonde. My hands found her hips, holding them still while I lined myself up, before I thrust forward again, finding myself within a different woman’s pussy about five or ten minutes after I came inside the last one.

The blonde’s cunt was sopping wet, but it still took effort - and more than a few heavy thrusts - to get her to open enough to take my full length. Each time I slammed my hips into hers, it rocked her face forward, rubbing it into Aubrette’s pussy. Judging from the moans that elicited, the redhead didn’t mind. She had given up on grabbing Cindy’s head, since I was doing a more than adequate job of rubbing the Sin Demon’s face into her cunt, and had instead brought her hands up to her chest, to grasp and squeeze at her tits.

Eventually I got up to speed and the slap of my Sin Demon’s firm athletic ass against me added a counterpart to Aubrette’s wordless moans. By then, the little slut had apparently decided that she had gotten as much of my cum out of the redhead’s pussy as she could with just her tongue, and had started pumping two of her fingers in while she lapped at the other woman’s clit.

While I watched on in fascination, my cock sliding in and out of Cindy’s tight channel, the insatiable little demon brought Aubrette to yet another screaming orgasm, showing no signs of stopping. I raised one hand high and, without even thinking about it, brought it down on the Sin Demon’s ass in a sharp slap. Then I spoke, my voice a little unsteady with exertion. “Cindy, on your back. Aubrette, sit on her face so I can kiss you while I cum in her.”

The girls scrambled to obey, my little blonde beneath me shifting and slipping her legs around me smoothly, bright green eyes searching out mine and to make sure I could see the look of ecstatic lust she wore. That look was soon concealed as one of Aubrette’s thighs slid over her face, obediently shoving her dripping cunt onto my demon’s face. I leaned forward, slipping one hand behind Aubrette’s neck to pull her into a fierce kiss. Then, as my tongue slipped in to taste her strawberry and honey mouth, I resumed slamming my cock into Cindy. I could tell the Sin Demon was still fervently working her lips, because every once in a while, my concubine would moan against my mouth in response to the tongue lashing she was enjoying.

Soon enough, just as I felt my balls begin to tighten, I felt the tight walls gripping my cock begin to contract and flutter. Cindy and I raced each other to orgasm, and I’m pretty sure we both won. As I pumped her achingly tight cunt full of pulse after pulse of my cum, my mouth broke from Aubrette’s. The redhead chased after us into orgasm, her hips bucking wildly as she rubbed herself into completion against Cindy’s lips and tongue.

I half collapsed forward, Aubrette and I holding each other up as we caught our breath. Occasionally I would feel Cindy squeeze her cunt down around my cock, still buried to the hilt in her, and from the musical little yelps my Sidhe woman gave, I guessed she was receiving similar treatment.

I pulled my length free of the demon’s tight channel. While I was exhausted, I felt… strangely good. Well, it wasn’t strange that I felt good, I had just banged two incredible women in a threesome my sixteen year old self would have been ready to literally kill just to watch. But as I flopped over onto my back, letting my head rest on the pillows, I noticed that even after all that exertion, I felt strong. My dick might not be ready to go again quite yet, but it felt like my body was telling me that it could keep going, if called on. Maybe athletic sex with an insatiable fiend was the miracle workout routine I had been searching for my whole life.

I beckoned, and both Aubrette and Cindy began crawling their way up to me. The former soon nestled herself into the crook of my arm, her head resting on my shoulder as she snuggled into my right side. The latter paused to lap at my softening cock, licking and sucking it clean once again. Even those ministrations weren’t enough to revive me just yet, though, and soon afterward the diminutive demon was across from my Sidhe, resting her head on my left shoulder and pressing her lithe body against me.

I let my head drop back against the pillows again and promptly passed out.