122: Breast Friends Forever (18+)

It was disorienting at best.

First, Eris woke up naked and cum-glazed with Rachel after the conversation with Vojemala, had a food fight breakfast with everyone, then spent the day disintegrating magic items to get ridiculous quantities of Magic Power. After that, there were the revelations of her new skill. A skill which ultimately determined the fate of the world, the sacrifices she needed to make, and possibly even the purpose of her own existence given the clear indication of it being a ‘Destiny’ skill and the underlying assumptions that she had been chosen for this position centuries ago.

And now she was seated on the edge of the small bed with a topless, oily blonde kneeling in front of her.

A topless blonde, who was massaging the modest chest of an equally topless brunette to spread the oily lubricant over the increasingly glistening surface. Charlotte’s breasts certainly weren’t as large as Bailey’s but they were shapely handfuls with tiny dark nipples so hard they seemed to be carving lines through the air itself.

Of course, Eris had the errant thought of whose were better- Bailey’s or Charlotte’s. Both were fantastic in the most important way- they were breasts that Eris got to look at. Other considerations simply weren’t as important. Though, they did each have their own charms.

Bailey’s were large, fluffy and heavy-hangers that would likely make a toddler start salivating, but Charlotte’s were so lovely and perky- a perfect fit for her build. However, the question of whether the comparison even counted was the primary hesitation. After all, were Bailey’s current shirt-stretchers even considered natural anymore?

If she had ‘Natural’ tits that were tiny, but then got bigger ‘Natural’ tits from the Gifting, but then those went away to return to her tiny ‘Natural’ tits, but then she drank a potion to get a temporary replication of her big ‘Naturals’, did that make them real or not?

Since Eris’s head started to hurt, she decided not to dwell on it. Right now, she had two oiled-up half-naked ladies kneeling in front of her. She had better things to focus on than the semantics of ‘proper’ breasts.

Charlotte’s face was nothing but red, though her gaze wasn’t fixed on the blonde oiling up her tits. Instead, eyes were locked, unblinking, on the pillar of meat stretching up from Eris’s pelvis. She’d seen it plenty of times at this point, though Eris understood that this was a different circumstance. Previously. Eris was going to be using this tool on other people, or was naked simply for the purpose of crafting or bathing. Now, this was a dick that was fully intended to interact with the bodyguard.

Sure, Bailey was there and was likely to do much of the heavy lifting, but the point still stood that this was going to be the Knight’s first genuine sexual interaction with Eris. The closest previous comparison was the kiss during Eris’s crying session in the shower.

A far cry from dragging lubed-up breasts over an angry cock alongside a blonde that’s slept her way through most of Marrix.

“Alrighty, I think we should be just about ready to go,” Bailey smiled, then rested one slick hand in an oily grip on Eris’s cock to give a stroke. “How about you, Tatum? You ready to enjoy the show?”

Glancing over, Eris could see Tatum sitting on one of the stools, idly resting her head on one hand with an elbow propped on the worktable beside her. She had a lazy smile.

“Absolutely.”

“Then let’s get jiggly,” Bailey chuckled, swivelling just to the side so that she was leaning over one of Eris’s thighs and letting her shirt stretchers measure up with the mass of meat. Without a word, Charlotte did the same, meaning Eris now had two topless women kneeling on either side of her, their hands resting on her thighs with lubricated breasts just inches away from her member.

Bailey made a deliberate show in the way that she put both hands under her chest, lifting up and pressing together both tits while wrapping them around Eris’s shaft. They were fluffy and soft where they pressed against Eris’s iron, rippling with each movement as Bailey gently cooed.

“Carmine, sweetie, want to put a little extra lube on Eris here? We want to make sure she’s covered.”

The blushing brunette reached for the small vial of oil, but stopped when Bailey clicked her tongue.

“Ah-ah. I wasn’t talking about that kind of lube…”

The blonde held the biggest shit-eating grin Eris had ever seen all while Charlotte looked like she swallowed a frog. That lasted only a few more moments as Charlotte visibly hesitated before seeming to pull away that anxiety like a mask.

There was still some nervousness and embarrassment in her eyes as Charlotte pushed up onto her knees and leaned in, but the Knight was obviously taking an effort to push down those apprehensions. That was especially obvious when she reached forward- but didn’t go for the cock sticking up between her and Bailey.

Instead, she went for the blonde.

Bailey gave a little noise of amused surprise when both of her cheeks were grabbed, and Eris’s own eyes went wide as Charlotte pulled both of their faces together and devoured Bailey’s lips. Of course, that meant that their nude chests and hard nipples squished into each other as well, making a warm, slick, oily sheathe wrap around her length while cheeks brushed the side of her cockhead.

Eris couldn’t do much more than watch as Bailey reciprocated the enthusiasm and cupped Charlotte’s face while their lips mauled each other, but that only led to the soldier becoming even more forceful. One hand slid just a bit further forward to grip the back of Bailey’s head. Meanwhile, the way that both jaws were open gave Eris a clear showing of the way that Charlotte was shoving her tongue down the blonde’s throat. It was a deep, powerful, intense kiss that made the erect member pressing into the sides of their faces throb in excitement at the erotic sight.

That sight only became better when Charlotte abruptly pulled away so fast that Bailey’s tongue was outstretched in the air for a moment while the blonde panted. Bailey was almost cross-eyed, but Charlotte was staring directly up at Eris with her strong brown eyes while her mouth hung a bit open. That unblinking stare continued when Charlotte tilted her head a little to press her bottom lip against the tip of Eris’s cockhead and pushed her own tongue out. That made the small pool of mixed saliva gathered there dribble past her lips and over the pink cocktip which twitched in approval.

Same with Bailey, who was nodding with a wide smile.

“As adorable as the nervous and innocent thing is, nothing beats when partners actually get into it.” She wrapped one hand around the top of Eris’s cock where the combined spit was drooling down and gently twisted to start lathering it in. “Virgins are cute, but sluts are fun.”

With that, Bailey rocked up on her knees to make the warm, jiggly, soft, slick titflesh move with her and glide across Eris’s skin while her hand moved down to drag the spit along more of the length. Gods, that felt delightful, and Eris gripped the mattress a little more.

Then it stopped.

“Wait, do you wanna try the cock ring?” Bailey asked. Eris blinked a few times.

“Huh?”

“The Concubine’s… Pussy? Or something? I can’t remember what the fuck it was called.” Bailey motioned with her head towards the golden band resting on a small padded cushion on one of the worktables. “I don’t see any reason we can’t try it out a little.”

Suddenly realizing what Bailey was referring to, Eris shuddered. “I- I thought you didn’t want kids…”

“I’m not talking about that part!” Bailey chuckled and gave a playful stroke to the cock nestled between her and Charlotte’s chest. “But if what I do remember is right, then we can have some real fun.”

“Like what?” Charlotte asked.

“For one, didn’t that thing have like six stacks of a Greater boost to Pleasure?” Bailey asked.

“Seven,” Eris clarified.

“Even better. Whoever shoves that thing onto their prick is probably gonna have the best orgasms the world’s seen in over four centuries. Plus…”

Bailey leaned in, wrapping her lips around the tip of Eris’s cock and slurping for a moment before pulling away with a slutty smile.

“If it can, in fact, act as a cock ring that prevents you from cumming, then we can have so much fun.”

Eris gulped. That didn’t stop Tatum from standing up, walking over to where the artifact sat, then grabbing the ring. Bailey and Charlotte both backed away a few inches, removing the tit-sheathe from Eris’s cock and Bailey outstretched her hand to accept Tatum’s gift with a smile.

Concubine’s Prayer

Durability: 94%

Magic Power: 51,398

An extremely well made cock ring, designed for the leader of a harem to bring many heirs into the world. Imbued with the essence of Lust. Created by Udala Menjarinalus. Made from gold, platinum, and crystallized semen from Udala Menjarinalus.

Provides a Greater Boost to Pleasure. (7)

Provides a Greater Boost to Vitality. (7)

Provides a Greater Boost to Tenacity. (7)

Additional effect: Seed of Life

When the wearer successfully impregnates an individual, one Core Stat of their choice permanently increases by five ranks.

Additional effect: Blessing of Fertility

The wearer’s sperm will always guarantee pregnancy.

Additional effect: Discreet

Concubine’s Prayer does not impede sensation or any ability for the wearer to ejaculate unless desired otherwise.

Additional effect: Accommodating

Sexual acts of penetration will be possible regardless of standard size differences, and will always ensure a comfortable but tight fit.

Additional effect: Rapid Gestation

The gestation period for pregnancies caused by the wearer are reduced by 90%.

“Why thank you, Miss Toddley.”

“Put it to good use,” the Stonecutter replied with a smirk.

“Not sure if I can,” Bailey laughed while poking a few fingers through the hole in the middle. “Obviously Yoo-duh-lima-bean or whatever was pretty well hung, but Eris is definitely bigger. Not to mention, you’re normally supposed to put these on when you’re still flaccid and- nevermind, that works too.”

All four girls could look down at the golden ring in Bailey’s fingers that very obviously expanded in size as it was brought up to Eris’s tip. Holding it a little closer showed a clear elongation of the material in preparation for a shaft to be inserted- even one as thick around and unquestionably hard as Eris’s.

“It’s not just a magical, impregnating cock ring,” Bailey laughed. “It’s a magical, impregnating, one-size-fits-all cock ring!”

Without further delay, Eris watched the gold get slipped over her cockhead. That alone was an odd sensation, since the ring seemed to take on the size of ‘just big enough’. That meant it dragged and rolled down over Eris’s sensitive shaft with the tingle of cold metal that quickly warmed in between the throbbing heat of Eris’s length and Bailey’s experienced fingers.

As it went further and further down, though, the sensations grew. However, they grew in a way that Eris couldn’t really explain if she wanted to.

It felt good.

Really good.

Just not in the way that Eris expected. Eris expected that seven stacks of a Greater Pleasure-boosting enhancement would have had her on the ground, squirming and cumming just from the sensation of air on her exposed cock. This wasn’t that- not even as the golden ring settled into place at Eris’s pelvis and tightened a bit further as if realizing it was now in the intended location.

The cool air of the workshop felt incredible as it tickled the surface of her length. So did the breaths of the two topless women staring at her dick, and Bailey’s gentle digits lingering on her pelvis. It felt tingly and potent, but not in any way that was overbearing.

“How does it feel?” Charlotte asked as she wrapped one of her own hands around the length and gave a slow, experimental stroke.

“Weird,” Eris breathed. “Good, but weird.”

Eris would have expected the hands of a seasoned soldier like Charlotte to be tough and weathered, with callouses and scars and rough patches. However, the benefits of the Gifting continued to be shown time and time again as the Knight’s hands were likely as soft and smooth as they had been when Charlotte was Gifted. It was gentle, silky, soft warmth and pressure that wrapped around Eris’s shaft. Eris was acutely aware of every millimeter of contact in a way she didn’t expect.

From the crevices in each of the joints to the viscosity of the oil and even to the texture of Charlotte’s fingerprints, Eris could feel everything. Every nerve was being washed with those sensations, but somehow it wasn’t too much. If anything, it was oddly easier to handle than normal.

“Mmm… keep going…”

Bailey raised an eyebrow through her thick glasses. “Well, don’t need to tell me twice.”

She then pushed her chest forward again in a silent invitation for Charlotte to do the same while the brunette removed her hand. Soon enough, Eris’s lower buddy was once again enveloped in soft titflesh while pulsing in excitement. Gods, she could practically feel the pores in the skin of their cleavage. The smooth texture of their breasts was delightful, but there was that faint hint of friction from the pores that Eris absolutely wouldn’t have been able to feel without the ring.

Then, they both moved.

A single slide upwards, squishing their mammaries and dragging Eris’s cock through their combined cleavage. Soon, the only thing that was left was the very tippy-top of Eris’s cockhead, shiny with spit, but more was revealed as both girls went back down. The slick friction and pressure coaxed tingles of pleasure through Eris’s pelvis in a way that was insofar unique. It wasn’t the same slick, hot, rough tightness of a pussy, nor the silky embrace of a mouth. It didn’t have the rigidity and control of a handjob, but rather the opposite entirely.

It was just softness. Soft, plush warmth that cradled her cock from all directions and glided up and down in a steady tempo of pleasure. Eris let out a long, low breath and relaxed her grip on the stool.

“Oh, that’s nice…”

The sudden presence of a slick, bumpy surface gliding along her lower head made Eris refocus her gaze downwards. There, the sight awaited her of Charlotte leaning inwards to begin suckling at the tip while massaging her chest up and down. Of course, Bailey had one hand gently holding the back of Charlotte’s head to pull her inwards towards the cock, so the question resided in Eris’s head whether the act was initiated by the Knight, or whether Bailey was just spurring her on.

Either way, Charlotte’s lips opening up to capture the head on the next motion downwards looked just as hot as it felt. Even better was Bailey giving a wide smile while she continued bouncing. Sure, the rhythm between the two got a bit messed up as they rose and fell at different paces, but if anything, that added to the sensations washing through Eris’s lower regions.

Charlotte spread her lips wide to encompass the thick head, letting her tongue rub around the underside of Eris’s crown. The lips then pulled back to give a small, wet kiss while brown eyes turned upwards to stare into Eris’s.

Gods, that was hot.

“Hey Cutiepie, have you ever heard of a pearl necklace?”

Eris raised an eyebrow at the grinning blonde, confused at the odd question.

“Uhh, like… the jewelry?”

The wicked smile on Bailey’s lips grew even further while she continued bouncing her breasts up and down Eris’s cock.

“Oh, you sweet darling girl. The pearl necklace I’m talking about is a sex thing using a normal name. Just like the other things I taught you- sixty-nine and scissoring.”

Eris blushed. “O-okay…”

Bailey chuckled and kept going. “Well, this kind of pearl necklace is really, really simple. All you need to do is give our lovely Carmine here a sparkling white necklace made with creamy, organic pearls. Home-grown, if you’re picking up what I’m putting down.”

Eris was picking it up, alright.

“I’m saying that you’re going to cum all over Carmine’s tits.”

“...I could piece that together.”

“Just gotta make sure.”

“Thanks, Bailey.”

The blonde gave a proud smile like a kid that won first place in a third grade footrace. Actually, maybe comparing her to a child wasn’t the best idea since Bailey continued jiggling and massaging her breasts around Eris’s cock. A movement that further dragged the lovely sensations of tingling warmth down the shaft and through her pelvis.

Well, that and Charlotte’s own administrations which had yet to cease. She may not have had the bust size of the blonde who was temporarily-enhanced-to-her-normal-but-not-real-normal-state, but Charlotte also wasn’t trying to talk. That meant the only thing occupying her mouth weren’t words, but rather the top segment of dick still readily available.

The fact that Eris could even think that was still wild to her. The adult member of a sophisticated military force, who was personally responsible to act as Eris’s twenty-four-hour permanent bodyguard and guarantee her safety above everything else, was using her tits to cradle Eris’s dick while passionately sucking the tip. All so that Eris could cum all over the Knight, painting her chest white and giving her the largest ‘pearl necklace’ she’d likely ever received.

And by technicality, this was necessary in order for Eris to save the world.

Fucking.

Wild.

“Both of you are so hot,” Eris muttered, pulling a smile from Bailey and a bit of red into Charlotte’s cheeks.

“And your ring here- it’s not too tight?” Bailey asked. Eris looked down for a moment, confused until she felt Bailey wrap a few fingers around the base of Eris’s cock and massage where skin met gold. Eris blinked.

“I’m gonna be honest- I forgot it was there.”

The blonde raised an eyebrow but kept jiggling her tits. “How do you forget thet you’re wearing a cock ring? They’re pretty hard not to notice.”

“One of the enchantments,” Eris spoke through a low moan. “It says that it doesn’t impede sensation or the ability to cum unless I want it to. Outside of that, I think it’s- ooohh, that’s nice- I think it’s pretty much decorational.”

The wicked smile returned.

“And if I told you to turn that effect on?”

Eris felt a chill run down her spine. “I’m supposed to cum- for the crafting…”

“And we’re doing this to help you dump a big, thick, fat load of pent-up stress all over our oily tits,” Bailey chuckled and then licked up the side of Eris’s lower head right where it met Charlotte’s lips. “The craft doesn’t matter right now- getting you relaxed does. Now you’re not gonna believe me, but I promise you that preventing your finish is gonna relax the fuck out of you when you finally let it go.”

“She’s right,” came a voice from the side, prompting Eris to look over and see Tatum sitting on a chair pulled up right beside the bed, pants removed and legs spread wide to reveal the sweet little prize between her thighs. Tatum’s fingers weren’t delving inside her snatch, but were lazily probing the outside like a girl would twirl her hair.

“It sucks while you’re being edged, but when that climax finally hits, it hits hard. Everyone’s gotta do it at least once.”

“Mhmm,” Bailey hummed in affirmation and gripped her hand a little tighter around the base of Eris’s shaft. “It’s just a shame that you’re probably in control of the effect, which means we can’t really draw it out. You can just turn it off at any point and let out your load, which ruins the entire point of edging.”

Eris swallowed, looking down at the two lovely ladies. Honestly, she didn’t care what she needed to do- she just wanted both of them to stay exactly where they were, lavishing her dick with their breasts. If that meant being unable to cum, she’d just have to weather the storm.

“I-I’ll try. I promise.”

“Good girl,” Bailey grinned. “Now, see about turning it on.”

Tentatively, Eris pushed her will towards the metallic texture holding the base of her cock and was surprised to find it almost jumping back towards her in anticipation. It was as if the ring itself wanted to be used. However, what she definitely wasn’t expecting was for that power- that intent of the artifact, to slip through her fingers entirely. Even reaching out with her mind to try and grab it only resulted in clutching at air as the energy moved on from her entirely. Well… not entirely.

Immediately, Eris felt a tightening down below as the snug metal of the Concubine’s Prayer quickly became more-than-snug. It squeezed to the same strength as Bailey’s fingers, but then it went a little more so. Then more.

“Uhh-” Eris panicked. “What’s happening? Ah!”

The sensation of physical tightness wasn’t the only change. When the ring settled down in it’s clamp-like grip, there was a new sensation that was most definitely magical. A tingling pressure in the base of her shaft deep inside. Immediately, Eris knew that it was less a physical inhibition of climax by simply squeezing her urethra, and more a magical blockage being conjured inside of her to close off the path entirely. Mental fingers trying to grab at it slid right off with no purchase whatsoever.

In other words, the power was completely and utterly out of Eris’s hands.

Naturally, Eris panicked.

Was it because the ring was missing six percent maximum Durability? No, it couldn’t be broken like that just because of such a small amount of residual damage. But why couldn’t Eris control it, then?

Oh gods, was it specifically connected to Udala, and only she could control whether the person who wore it came, because she was only ever intending for her to be the only user? If that was the case, then Eris just put a magical cock ring on that would prevent her from ever cumming again, and judging by the feel, there was absolutely no way this thing was being pulled off-

“Uhh, Carmine?” Bailey asked.

Eris looked down in her panic to see the Wrath held underneath Charlotte’s eyes being masked by something else. A pink glow. A low, pulsating pink glow. Eris could practically feel her heart throbbing through her shaft.

Bum-bum.

Charlotte’s eyes flickered.

Bum-bum.

Another flicker.

When the Knight pulled her lips off the top of Eris’s cock with a tingle that damned near felt electric, Eris immediately understood. The ring wasn’t broken. It wasn’t linked to Udala specifically. It was doing exactly what it was meant to do. Judging by the hint of a grin on the Knight’s face, she understood, too.

As the woman now in complete control of Eris’s ability to climax pressed her cheek against Eris’s throbbing cock, she spoke in a low murmur.

“You’ve been forcing me to watch a lot these last few days. That wasn’t very nice.”