305 Vol. 5 pt. 13 (1/2)
There may still be a few hours of in-game time left before everybody was supposed to reunite and head off on their adventure into the mountains, but with Eva's promise of a path—that he has since learned is a safe and lit tunnel—there is no point in waiting for it to become light out. Therefore, it is time to go and gather the others which will be as simple as getting out of the game, telling Cassiel and Nell to get back in-game, and sending a message to Azalabulia and Rao over Fiscord.
While Eva has been assuring him that there is no such need for them all to be present as they travel through the supposed tunnel, Fenrir just wants to play it safe.
That is also why he told Serra to go ahead and grab the others instead of doing it himself at first, but she refused him since she was—and still is—busy cuddling with Rock and Shogun. The two canines have surrounded her, and she has her head comfortably resting on top of Shogun's side while one of her hands rubs Rock's belly.
At least he can trust Rock and Shogun, and the overseer-controlled-avatars of his friends, to defend Serra in case anything happens to her while he's gone. After all, she's going to be more or less alone with Eva and neither of them know her that well yet.
But, Serra is too comfy with Rock and Shogun to care, and she doubts that Eva would do anything bad anyways.
Therefore, it is Fenrir lying down next to Rock so that he can wake from virtual reality to go and grab his girlfriends' and Rao's attention.
”Be back in a bit,” he tells Serra before looking over to Eva.
Eva looks way too distracted by her captured insect, so she's not even paying any attention to Fenrir nor Serra.
”Have fun,” Serra says before shutting her eyes again.
And with that, Fenrir wakes from the virtual world of Fantasy Tales Online but gets intercepted before he can fully return to reality.
Not only that, but there is a girl twice as tall as him standing in front of him: Saya. She is not as tall as she is because she suddenly grew in height. Instead, she is as tall as she is because Fenrir shrunk in height down to only a third of his regular height.
”You actually did it,” Fenrir says, his voice matching his new, youthful appearance.
”Well… I said I'd bully you!” Saya replies, pressing the tip of her finger against his forehead and then pushing forward against him. She actually manages to push him back a couple of steps by doing so.
”So scary. I feel so bullied right now. Whatever will I do.”
”Hmph! I – I'd feel bad bullying somebody who looks as little as you…”
”Hm. I'm surprised you're not like, actually blushing and wanting to do things because of how much cuter I look right now.”
”You're not into that so why would I be?”
”Yeah, I guess that makes sense.”
”Hmph. Hentai onii-wan.”
”Why don't you give me tentacles instead?”
”Absolutely not. Nope. Never. Not going to happen.”
”Do it, Pupaya. Embrace the tentacles.”
”No.”
”But consentacles are the bestacles.”
”Nope.”
”From now on, unless you give me tentacles, I'm going to tickle you every time I immerse and wake until you give me tentacles.”
”Th-that's abuse!”
”Sometimes, abuse is the right choice.”
”Abuse is never the right choice you, you wifebeater!”
”I don't even have a wife! Well, I do have waifus, and I know at least one of them does like it rough.”
”Cass Cass liking it rough doesn't justify being a waifubeater!”
”I wish she was here right now to hear you call her out like that. She'd look adorable and flustered and probably be shouting not to say that about her so loudly.”
”Yeah, she'd be super cute – hey! That's not the point right now! The point is that you shouldn't go around being a waifubeater who wants to harass your little sister with tentacles!”
”Who ever said anything about me harassing you with tentacles? All I said was that I want some. Wait. Don't tell me, Pupaya. Could it be that you want me to harass you with tentacles, and that's why you won't give me any? Because you're afraid you won't be able to resis—”
”No! It's because we think the same way so I know you're going to want to touch me with them and do weird things, you perverted idiot onii-wan!”
”But in the same way that neither of us are really into shota, if I'm into tentacles, that means you are into them as well, Sayawaya.”
”Sa-Sayawaya?!”
”You're right, that sounds stupid.”
”Just call me Saya! Nothing weird!”
”Alright, Pupayawaya.”
”That's even worse!”
”You know how to stop it, Pupayawayamaya.”
”Stop making it worse!”
”Give me tentacles, Pupayawayamayazaya.”
”You're slurring your words now! You can't even say it right!”
”It's not my fault. Do you really expect anybody to be able to say your nickname in one go without messing up, Pupayawayamayazayayaya?”
”You're just adding more 'ya's onto it now!”
”Iya don'tya don'tya whatya you'reya talki—”
”Fine! Anything to make you stop!”
”Do it.”
”Hmph!”
As if ”hmph” was the magical word to cast a spell of transformation, Fenrir's arms turned into five purple, slimy tentacles each.
”This is weird,” he says, raising his new tentacle arms up in front of his face to look at him. And then he wiggles them. ”But very exciting.”
”You better not be thinking of anything weird.”
”You know exactly what I'm thinking. Literallya.”
”Stop adding 'ya' onto words, you stupid onii-wanya!”
”Onii-wanya? Oniiwanya. Hm. That sounds like it could be some sort of fictional country either Japanese or African. Japanese-African? That would be an interesting hybrid culture for a fantasy setting, I think. Somebody should do that.”
”Please stop wiggling your tentacles like that while talking about combining cultures into something that would probably offend people.”
”Alright. I'll just offend you with my tentacles instead.”
The tentacles slowly slither through the air toward Saya, getting closer and closer, until she snaps her fingers and causes the tentacles to turn back into normal arms.
”I didn't say you'd get to keep them. Hmph.”
”So that's how you want to play it, Pupayawayamayazayayayayayayayaya—”
”Stop that!”
”—ayayayayayayayayaya—”
”You're so dumb!”
”—ayayayayaya—”
”Fine!”
His arms turn back into tentacles.
The tentacles immediately lunge forward, wrapping around Saya and getting an ”eek!” out from her before they pull her close towards Fenrir. They then drop her onto her knees and hold her still so that he can… pet her on top of her head between her two, still-puppy-like ears.
”Thanks for letting me experience having tentacles, Pupayaya – wait, I didn't even mean to do it that time.”
”Please don't tell me my nickname evolved, onii-wan.”
”Sorry, Pupayaya, but it's too late. I can no longer not add an extra 'ya' onto the end of it.”
”You're the worst.”
”I know.”
”I'm sending you back to your girlfriends now.”
”Don't do lewd things to yourself with tentacles while I'm gone.”
Fenrir can still feel the slap on his cheek even after he opens his eyes as Ryouta.
That is when Ryouta notices something.
It is suspiciously quiet.
He doesn't hear any noises coming from any of the rooms.
The ferrets are tuckered out in their cage sleeping and cuddling together, but his girlfriends are nowhere to be found.
Well, they are nowhere to be found until he finds them in the living room. They have no idea that he has found them, either, since he never bothered with shouting out to try and find them.
Lying on her back is the reddened Cassandra with shut eyes and her lips being pressed against the one taking control of the situation: Alice. While Alice might not be able to move her legs, that doesn't mean she wasn't able to pull herself up onto Cassandra to put themselves in the position that Ryouta has now found them in.
Cassandra is clearly enjoying it, though, going by the fact that she isn't resisting in the slightest and even has her arms around Alice's figure as Alice pushes a bit of her tongue into Cassandra's mouth.
Even when faced against somebody who can't even move the lower half of their body, Cassandra can't help but to submit and let Alice do whatever she wants to her. That also includes when Alice sliding one hand up into Cassandra's shirt to go for her breasts while her other hand slides down into her pants.
Only quiet moans escape their pressed-together lips every now and then. Aside from those, the two are silent as the muted television shows an advertisement for delivery pizza. And as Ryouta watches from the bottom of the stairs, not daring to interrupt the great show in front of him.
He figures that, since he's dating both of them, it's okay if he watches for a bit before interrupting them.
However, he realizes that he's not as sneaky as he thinks he is when Alice shoots a quick glance at him before returning her attention to Cassandra.
This is when Alice decides to be extra teasing to Ryouta by making very obvious movements with her hands underneath Cassandra's clothes, but she never actually makes her hands nor Cassandra's teased skin visible to him despite her easily being able to. All she would have to do is slide Cassandra's shirt up a bit more, or tug down her sweatpants a little bit, but that would be less fun for Alice. Besides, it's not like the closed-eyes Cassandra cares about what is visible or not since all she cares about is the pleasurable sensation of Alice's lips and delicate touches.
”Nngh… m-more,” Cassandra whimpers.
Alice leans her face down into the space between Cassandra's shoulder and neck, tilts Cassandra's head to the side with her own so that the blonde is facing Ryouta, and then bites.
Cassandra opens her eyes from the sudden-but-pleasurable bite and locks directly onto Ryouta.
She squeaks without even being poked in her sides.
Not only that, but she glows red with a bright blush as Alice's teeth continue their assault on her neck.
”He-hey! Ryouta is – Ryouta is—” Cassandra whimpers before shutting her eyes again and shutting her thighs together around Alice's hand.
It's already too late for her.
Her back arches and her erotic voice can't resist coming out from her throat as Alice brings her to orgasm with Ryouta as the audience.
As hot as he finds the whole situation, he also finds himself in disbelief at what he is seeing. He had no idea that Alice could be so aggressive. Sure, he has known for a while that his girlfriends like to fool around with each other whenever he's not present, but this is his first time walking in right at the ending of it and the first time he has ever seen Alice basically dominating Cassandra. Every other time, it was Serra dominating one of them or much more mutual.
Cassandra opens her eyes, panting heavily now and no longer caring that he's watching as her body recovers from the orgasm that Alice gave her.
As for Alice herself, she places a gentle kiss on Cassandra's lips before sliding off of her and sitting back up straight on the couch.
”Ah, my hero, how long have you been there? Were you waiting for the perfect moment to strike and force yourself onto us?” Alice asks.
”If you really thought that then you wouldn't have stopped,” Ryouta answers.
”I see. Perhaps I should go back to what I was doing and wait to be taken from behind without expecting it! After all, while on top of Cassandra like that, I have no way of defending myself from any unsuspected attacks.”
”You're both mean,” Cassandra whines as she sits up and fixes her bra underneath her shirt. ”You could have at least put it back right.”
”What if I was not done with you?”
Cassandra starts blushing again as she asks for clarification, ”A-are you done or not?”
”I suppose that I am for now. I doubt that he would be here if it were not for a good reason.”
Cassandra sighs and goes back to tucking her breasts into her bra. ”And,” she says, looking at Ryouta, ”you could have said something if you were there, you dumbie.”
”I could have, but it was really hot. Sorry. Should I have? I kind of feel bad about it now since I don't really think we've ever discussed this sort of thing before. It's not like you gave me consent to watch even if you are my girlfriends, so… is this – I don't know. Am I allowed to watch if it happens again?”
Cassandra looks away, still red, and says, ”D-do whatever you want.”
Alice is much more enthusiastic as she answers, ”Of course, my hero! You may watch to your heart's content, and you may even join in if you would be so kind to! Ah, let me rephrase that. You may even join in if you would be so brutal to! Just force yourself into the situation however you would like to and ravage us!”
”You're more blunt than usual, but thanks for the permission to watch, and I might take you up on that offer sometime.”
”Ah, I wish you would so very much. Please, do not give me false hope.”
”I – fine, I promise I'll take you up on that offer sometime. When you're not expecting it, I'll just… use you however I want.”
Alice's eyes widen alongside her smile. ”Oh? Please, my hero, do feel free to continue with that line of thought!”
”I – I'll have to get back to you on that.”
Alice grins even wider. ”What is wrong, my hero? Could it be that you are not sure how to proceed?”
”I'm not good at this dirty talk stuff and fantasizing – not anywhere near as good as you, anyways,” he admits.
”My hero, it is no fun if you admit to it! How am I supposed to tease you about it when you are so honest?”
”You could just not tease me about it.”
”That is far less entertaining.”
”You get pretty bold when you're horny, don't you?”
”M-my hero! It – it is not proper to call a lady that so boldly.”
”So, I can't call you horny, but you can talk about how you want to be ravaged by monsters?”
”Correct!”
Ryouta, actually frustrated a bit from that, decides to put on his brave face to give Nell what she wants.
Sure, he's experienced with sex already in-game and has fooled around with non-penetrative sex with his girlfriends in reality, but trying to act dominant to anybody other than Cassandra is still difficult for him. Serra always ends up putting him in his place whenever he tries to get dominant with her unless she lets him be in charge, Azalabulia is too gentle and easily-overwhelmed to dominate, and Alice – well, when it comes to Alice, he just hasn't actually tried dominating her yet despite her probably being the one who would ask for it the most.