Reborn as a Succubus: Time To Live My Best Life!

Chapter 293: Loyalty, Part Fifty-One*



{Melisa}

Melisa walked from the palace to the Summer household. The hour or two that it took was barely noticeable to Melisa, with her head busy pondering the coming attack.

[I guess it's time to start discussing a plan, though I don't expect those guys to give us much trouble at all. Knowing Isabella, she'll probably suggest we just fuck the terrorists into submission,] she thought, reaching for the Summer house's front door.

It was unlocked.

[Okay, either we're being robbed by the world's most considerate thieves, or...]

The sounds coming from upstairs answered that question before she could finish the thought. Very familiar sounds. The kind of sounds that usually meant Isabella had found a new way to traumatize the furniture.

[At least someone's having a productive morning,] Melisa thought, following the symphony of moans and creaking wood up the stairs.

The bedroom door was wide open because of course it was. The scene that greeted her was... well.

Isabella and Kimiko had apparently decided that the best way to spend time with their current guest was to spitroast her into next week. And there was Raven, on her hands and knees between mother and daughter, looking about as emotionally invested as someone waiting for paint to dry.

She wasn't completely doll-like, of course. The way her eyes were half-lidded did suggest she wasn't exactly disliking this. But it was still funny to see.

[Wow,] Melisa thought, watching her girlfriend's completely neutral expression as Isabella railed her throat. [Raven looks like she's getting a slightly boring massage instead of being fucked from both ends.]

"Oh, hey Melisa!" Isabella called cheerfully, not missing a stroke as she pounded away. Her balls slapped rhythmically against Raven's chin, cock glistening with spit as it disappeared between those pale lips.

Raven's eyes briefly widened as she took in Melisa's presence, before she looked away as if they'd just passed each other in the academy hallway and not, you know, while she was being absolutely demolished.

[Only Raven could make getting spitroasted look like a slightly dull Tuesday afternoon.]

Kimiko, ever the gracious host, actually paused her thrusting to wave. Some of Raven's juices drew strings that reached all the way from Raven's pussy to the base of Kimiko's dick, like they were begging Kimiko to push forward again. The former assassin's thighs were practically glazed with her own arousal, even if her face suggested she was mentally calculating her taxes.

"Good morning, dear!" Kimiko beamed, her massive tits bouncing as she resumed her assault on Raven's poor pussy. "Care to join us?"

"I..." Melisa started, then stopped. Raven's ass rippled with each impact, her throat visibly bulging around Isabella's cock.

[... Holy fuck.]

"You know what?" Melisa continued, "I had this whole speech prepared about the terrorists and their plans, but I guess it can wait."

She walked in, closing the door behind her.

Obviously there was no way she was going to pass this up.

"Terrorists?" Isabella's ears perked up, though her hips kept moving, her cock making wet, sloppy sounds as it pistoned in and out of Raven's mouth. A string of drool connected her balls to Raven's chin, swaying with each thrust. "Oh, the guys who are going to attack our house? What about them?"

"Why am I more concerned about that than you two are???"

"Hehe, well, it's not that worrying," Isabella casually noted.

"I guess." She stood next to the bed, eyes fixed on Raven's body. "They're planning to attack your house in a few days," Melisa said, mesmerized by how Raven managed to look vaguely unimpressed while getting absolutely railed from both ends. The former assassin's pussy was practically gushing around Kimiko's cock, her inner thighs coated in a mix of her own juices and whatever had leaked out around that massive kitsune dick. "I was going to suggest we think about our defenses... but I guess you're right that there's not much to think about."

Raven's only response was to shift her weight slightly, adjusting her posture like she was getting more comfortable in a library chair.

"Mhm. Anyway, enough about that. Want to help get a reaction from our little Raven over here?" Isabella grinned, that familiar sparkle in her eyes as she grabbed a fistful of Raven's hair, one hand caressing her face.

[Well,] Melisa thought, already taking off her clothes, [I guess the terrorists aren't going anywhere... And I kind of want to see if Raven ends up making an actual expression.]

"Fine," she said, moving toward the bed. Her eyes locked onto where Kimiko's cock disappeared into Raven's dripping pussy, watching those inner walls grip and flutter around the thick shaft.

"Less talking," Kimiko suggested, grabbing Melisa's ass with her free hand and pulling her closer. Her other hand was busy spreading Raven's ass cheeks, giving Melisa a perfect view of that stuffed pussy. "More fucking."

[Unbelievable.]

"Come here, dear," Kimiko purred, finally pulling out of Raven with a wet pop. Strands of arousal connected her cock to Raven's pussy for a moment before breaking. "Let's give those two some quality time."

[Well, who am I to argue with that?] Melisa thought, already moving toward those inviting arms.

Isabella immediately took advantage of the space, flipping a mildly surprised Raven onto her back with surprising strength. The former assassin just blinked up at her.

"Hell yeah," Isabella grinned down at her. "I've been waiting for a chance like this."

"I can say the same," Kimiko breathed against Melisa's neck, those legendary tits pressing against her back as skilled hands worked at her clothes. "I've been wanting to get my hands on you all morning."

"Really?" Melisa smiled and gasped as one of those hands found its way between her thighs. "Looks like you've been pretty busy to me."

Next to them, Isabella bottomed out in Raven with a grunt that probably woke up half the neighborhood. The bed creaked ominously as she started up a rhythm that would have had lesser furniture calling for mercy.

"Oh please," Kimiko's cock pressed hot and hard against Melisa's ass as she stripped her. "Like I couldn't feel how wet you got watching us wreck your girlfriend."

[Can't really argue with that either,] Melisa thought, grinding back against that thick shaft.

Melisa got down on her back, legs spread wide in almost the same pose Raven was in.

"Speaking of wreck-" she started, but the rest of that thought vanished as Kimiko's cock pushed into her with one smooth thrust.

[MMMHH!]

Beside them, Isabella had Raven's legs pushed up to her shoulders, pile-driving into her with enough force to make the headboard slam against the wall. Raven's only reaction was her lips parting open, her breathing becoming just the tiniest bit faster.

Melisa promptly lost the ability to think about that, though, as Kimiko hit a particularly good spot.

"Fuck fuck fuck," Isabella chanted, her ears twitching as she pounded away. "How are you still so tight?"

Raven did answer, though not verbally. Almost automatically, she started holding onto Isabella's wrists.

Kimiko's laughter vibrated against Melisa's front.

"You might have to try harder to get some actual words out, dear," Kimiko said.

"Challenge accepted," Isabella grinned, doubling her efforts until the whole bed was shaking.

[Good luck with that,] Melisa thought, just before Kimiko's hand found her clit and short-circuited her brain entirely. [Though I guess... oh FUCK... What was I going to... Never mind.]


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