Chapter 141: Nova, Rei, Hinata mount. Hinata restrains Maria. Asia’s Shower-education. +18

Rei's red eyes shift toward Nova, processing the offer with that characteristic flatness. A pause. Then: "Yes. I accept."

Maria's pace quickens fractionally above you, still maintaining that controlled rhythm that keeps you hard without demanding climax. "Good," she breathes. "Very good."

Nova lowers herself onto your mouth, already wet. Your tongue finds her immediately, and she makes a sharp sound of pleasure.

Across the room, Emilia watches with wide violet eyes, silver-lavender hair mussed from sleep. Asia sits up slowly, cheeks flushed as she processes the morning scene.

Kurumu finally moves, wings trembling as Liza fully releases her. Her blue hair fans wildly as she sits up, expression cycling rapidly through shock and gratitude and something deeper.

Your fingers press into Nova's thigh as she rocks above your face, finding the firm muscle beneath smooth skin. She gasps sharply when your hand begins crawling upward across her stomach, spider-walking fingers tracing the contours of her abs until you cup her breast firmly.

"Brad..." Nova's voice catches. Your tongue continues working her clit with deliberate strokes as you squeeze, rolling her nipple between thumb and forefinger. Her hips jerk involuntarily, grinding down harder against your mouth.

Maria maintains that slow, controlled rhythm above you, internal muscles rippling around your cock. She watches Nova's reaction with clinical interest, violet eyes tracking every shudder.

Hinata whimpers beside you as you knead her breast absently with your other hand, seeking familiar comfort in the contact.

Across the room, Kurumu suddenly jerks upright. Her blue hair fans wildly as she scrambles backward, wings flaring. "I... I can't..." Her voice cracks. She bolts for the door, purple bra and panties blurring as she runs.

Albedo sits up slowly, gathering her white gothic dress and re-equipping it as she moves. "I'll handle her," she announces calmly, standing and adjusting her dress. She follows Kurumu out without rushing, gold spiderweb necklace catching the dim light.

Nova's thighs begin trembling violently around your head. "Close... I'm..." You increase pressure on her nipple while your tongue circles faster, and she breaks with a sharp cry. Her entire body convulses, armor plates clicking softly as muscles clench. You hold her steady through the climax, fingers gripping breast and thigh firmly as she rides the waves.

"Good," Maria breathes above you, hips rolling slightly faster now. "Very good."

Nova lifts herself away on shaking legs, panting. "Rei," she says hoarsely. "Your turn."

Rei's red eyes shift toward the ceiling briefly before she moves from her position with characteristic flatness. She walks to where Nova just vacated, movements precise and mechanical.

Emilia sits up fully now, silver-lavender hair mussed. "Does... does everyone do this every morning?" Her violet eyes are wide.

Asia nods from her position, cheeks flushed. "Sometimes. It depends. Nobody needs sleep because of the enchantments, but we understand that keeping it a routine is beneficial. Plus, bedtime and mornings are a good time to do this."

Rei positions herself above your face without hesitation, lowering herself onto your mouth with the same emotionless efficiency she applies to everything. Her scent is lighter than the others, almost clinical.

Your tongue finds her immediately, and she makes no sound - just continues staring with that characteristic flatness as you begin servicing her, tracing slow circles while your free hand slides up her inner thigh. Her skin is impossibly smooth, body temperature precisely regulated by the enchantments. When your fingers brush her hip bone, she doesn't react - just continues staring with those red eyes.

Maria's internal muscles ripple around you as she maintains that slow, grinding rhythm. "She's fascinating," Maria murmurs, watching Rei's face. "Physiological arousal without emotional connection, There's intellectual acceptance of arousal feeling good or she wouldn't have accepted."

You cup Rei's modest breast, rolling the nipple between thumb and forefinger while increasing pressure with your tongue. Her breathing quickens fractionally - a purely autonomic response - but her expression remains unchanged.

"Tuka, Emilia, Liza," you say between strokes, "would any of you like to experience this?"

Tuka shifts uncertainly from her position near Violet. "I... I don't know if..."

Emilia shakes her head quickly, silver-lavender hair catching the dim light. "I'm still just watching. Thank you."

Liza remains silent, reptilian tail still loosely wrapped around where Kurumu had been as she stares at Rei's thighs bracketing your head.

Hinata whimpers beside you as you squeeze her breast firmly. "Goshujin-sama... please..."

"After Rei," you promise, and Hinata's breath catches.

Your hand trails down Rei's stomach, fingers ghosting over her abdomen before sliding between her legs alongside your tongue. She's wet - body responding despite the emotional void - and when you press two fingers inside her while sucking her clit, her hips lift involuntarily a fraction.

"Interesting," Rei states flatly, even as her thighs tremble. "Physiological response intensity increasing."

You curl your fingers upward, finding a sensitive spot while your tongue works faster. Her breathing becomes ragged, hands clenching the sheets beside her - pure physical reaction divorced from pleasure or desire.

"Approaching climax threshold," Rei announces clinically, and moments later her body convulses. Internal muscles clench around your fingers as the orgasm rolls through her, but her face remains expressionless throughout. She simply processes the sensations like data.

When the convulsions fade, she lifts herself away with mechanical precision. "Thank you for the experience," she says without inflection, moving to sit beside Nova.

Hinata immediately shifts eagerly. "My turn, Goshujin-sama?"

Maria smiles above you, hips still rolling slowly. "She's been so patient."

"You look so beautifully adorable," you murmur, meeting Hinata's lavender eyes as she gazes up at you.

Her breath catches, cheeks flushing deeper. Then she leans forward and captures your mouth in a kiss - soft at first, then deeper, her tongue sliding against yours as she slowly repositions onto your chest. Every inch she climbs, she drags her body deliberately along your chest, lips never breaking contact. Her modest breasts press against you, nipples hardening where they brush your skin.

Maria continues that slow, rolling rhythm above your cock, watching Hinata's progression with clinical interest. "She's savoring it," Maria observes quietly. "Riveria was right to say it, once they lose their virginity, oral becomes secondary to penetration."

Hinata whimpers into the kiss, finally breaking away to trail your lips down her chest. You catch her collar between your teeth, sucking the skin gently, and her entire body shudders. "Goshujin-sama..." she gasps.

Your mouth moves lower, finding her breast. You suck her nipple firmly, rolling it with your tongue, and she arches into the contact with a keening sound. Her hands grip your shoulders for balance as she continues that torturous crawl upward.

You release her breast with a wet pop, kissing down the soft curve of her stomach. Her skin tastes refreshingly clean - no salt, no sweat, just pure warmth - the cleanliness enchantment working wonders. Your tongue traces her navel, then dips lower to the sharp angle of her waist.

"Beautiful," you whisper against her skin, and Hinata makes a choked sound.

She lifts herself higher, positioning her knees on either side of your head. Her scent fills your senses - lighter than some of the others, with an almost floral undertone. When she finally lowers herself within reach, you don't hesitate.

Your tongue finds her clit immediately, circling it with broad strokes. Hinata cries out sharply, thighs trembling where they bracket your head. "Oh... oh gods... Goshujin-sama!"

You increase pressure, sucking gently, and feel her entire body tense. But instead of chasing the climax, she lifts herself slightly - just enough to reduce the intensity without breaking contact. Her breathing becomes ragged as she fights the building orgasm.

"She's deliberately prolonging it," Maria murmurs above you, hips still rolling slowly. "Resisting climax to extend the experience."

You smile against Hinata's folds, letting her control the pace. Your tongue continues - gentle now, teasing rather than demanding. She rocks slightly, seeking just enough stimulation to stay on that edge without tipping over.

"Thank you," Hinata whispers brokenly. "Thank you for... for letting me..."

Across the room, Emilia watches with wide violet eyes. Asia sits up fully now, aroused and fascinated. Tuka remains awake, finding the intimacy oddly calming despite her surprise. Liza stares transfixed at where your tongue moves against Hinata's center.

Nami shifts her pillow, watching sleepily. Bulma cuddles closer to Erza, who continues sleep-talking something naughty. Riveria, Nova and Rei sit together, silently observing the continuing service.

Hinata's thighs tremble violently around your head as you continue servicing her through the prolonged edge she's been maintaining. When she finally increases pressure, you respond - tongue circling faster, sucking harder - she breaks with a sharp cry that echoes through the room. Her entire body convulses, hands gripping the sheets white-knuckled as the orgasm crashes through her.

"Goshujin-sama!" she gasps brokenly, hips jerking against your mouth as you work her through every wave.

When the convulsions finally fade, you release her gently. "Turn around," you instruct. "Face Maria."

Hinata obeys immediately, lifting herself on shaking legs and repositioning until she's facing Maria, who continues that slow riding rhythm above your cock. "Good. Now wrap your arms around each other."

Maria's violet eyes flash with understanding as Hinata's arms circle her waist. "What are you planning?" Maria asks, though her tone suggests she already knows.

"I'm going to lean forward without pulling out," you explain. "You'll fall backward, Hinata will fall forward. Support each other - I want you on your back with Hinata on top of you."

You twist your lower legs for balance, then begin sitting up. Your cock stays buried in Maria's heat as you reach forward to steady them both. Maria leans back, Hinata following, and they lower together in a controlled descent. You shift your position smoothly - no longer beneath them but above, with Maria flat on her back and Hinata pressed against her chest between you.

"Perfect," you murmur, settling into position. Then you look directly at Maria, voice dropping into something darker. "You enjoyed teasing me slowly through our entire morning session. Neither of us have come yet. That just won't do."

Maria's breath catches. "Brad..."

"My Hinata is going to help make sure you get as much pleasure out of this as the rest of them." You grip Maria's thighs firmly, lifting her legs high and wide. The position spreads Hinata's legs as well, creating a perfect view - Maria's pussy stretched around your cock, and just above it, Hinata's glistening virgin lips still slick from her oral service.

Across the room, Emilia makes a small sound of surprise. Asia's cheeks flush deeper. Tuka watches with wide eyes, finding the display oddly arousing.

You begin thrusting - steady, powerful strokes into Maria's raised hips. With each movement, your stomach bumps and rubs against Hinata's exposed pussy, grinding her clit against the friction. Simultaneously, the motion causes Hinata's body to shift against Maria's, breasts pressing together, skin sliding.

"Oh... oh gods..." Hinata whimpers, caught between your thrusting and Maria's soft warmth beneath her.

Maria's violet eyes go wide as you pick up pace, no longer maintaining that controlled slowness. "Brad! I... that's..." Her voice breaks into a moan as you thrust deeper, angling to hit that sensitive spot inside her while simultaneously maximizing the friction against Hinata.

Nami shifts her pillow slightly, watching intently. Nova observes with calculating interest. Riveria's breathing quickens as she witnesses the coordinated pleasure.

Feeling yourself about to break, you move a hand between them, fingers trap their clits simultaneously - Maria's oversensitive bud trapped between pinky and ring finger, Hinata's slick nub rolling between thumb and forefinger. The dual stimulation matches perfectly with your deepening thrusts.

Maria breaks first. Her violet eyes roll back as her entire body convulses, internal muscles clenching rhythmically around your cock. "Brad! Oh fuck, Brad!" Her climax cascades into waves - each crest triggering another as you maintain pressure on her clit while continuing to thrust. Her nails dig into Hinata's arms where they're wrapped around each other, the combination of Hinata's and your shuddering weight pressing her into the mattress.

Hinata's breath hitches sharply. "Goshujin-sama... I'm... I can't..." your stomach grinding against her oversensitive pussy, and your fingers working her clit tips her over the edge. She screams - high and broken - body arching desperately above Maria's frame.

Their simultaneous climaxes push you past your limit. Your own orgasm hits like a freight train, breath catching completely as you empty into Maria with shuddering pulses that seem to last forever. The buildup from hours of controlled intimacy releases all at once, leaving you trembling and gasping.

Maria pants heavily under Hinata. Her second wave hits moments later, triggering a third as her body refuses to stop convulsing. "Holy... fuck... that was..." She can't finish the sentence.

You lean down slowly over Hinata's back, nose buried in Maria's hair as you catch your breath. When you can move again, you capture Maria's mouth in a deep, possessive kiss - tongue sliding against hers lewdly. "Thank Hinata properly later," you murmur against her lips.

Maria nods weakly. "Promise."

You shift to kiss Hinata next, equally thorough. She whimpers into your mouth, still trembling from aftershocks. "Thank you for helping me with Maria."

"Always... Goshujin-sama..." Hinata whispers brokenly.

Your hands continue groping them both - Maria's breast in one palm, Hinata's in the other - as the three of you simply breathe together for long moments.

Finally Maria lifts her head slightly, violet eyes hazy but focused. "Take Asia to the shower before we all miss breakfast," she orders quietly. "I'll handle preparations here."

Across the room, Asia sits up fully now, cheeks flushed deep red. Her modified habit is folded in her arms, stockings on top. She meets your eyes with open hunger mixed with embarrassment.

You withdraw slowly from Maria, feeling her internal muscles release reluctantly as you pull free. Hinata lifts herself off Maria's chest, both of them breathing heavily, skin flushed and damp. Maria rolls onto her side with a satisfied sigh, violet eyes tracking you lazily.

"Emilia, Tuka, Liza," you say, standing and offering Asia your hand. "Come with us to the bathing rooms. I don't think you've been shown how modern plumbing works yet."

Emilia sits up immediately, silver-lavender hair catching the dim light. "Bathing rooms?" Her violet eyes are curious but cautious.

Tuka rises more slowly, pointed ears twitching slightly. "We would appreciate learning," she says in Elvish, and responding through the telepathy web automatically.

Liza stirs last, reptilian tail unwinding from the mattress. Her scaled forearms catch the light as she pushes herself up. "Learning... yes."

Asia squeezes your hand, cheeks still flushed from witnessing the entire morning session. Her modified habit clings to her curves as she follows you toward the corridor. The three newer members trail behind - Emilia walking confidently despite her confusion, Tuka moving with natural grace, Liza's tail swaying for balance.

The ship's bathing facilities are utilitarian but well-maintained. You lead them to a bank of sinks first, gesturing to the taps. "Red for Hot water on the left, blue for cold on the right. Turn clockwise to open, counterclockwise to close."

Emilia reaches forward tentatively, turning the hot water tap. Steam rises immediately, and she jerks her hand back. "It's... instant?"

"Almost. The tanks keep the water hot all day, enchantments maintain those systems, the only delay is from the tank to the tap." you explain. "Otherwise, no waiting, no fuel consumption."

Tuka touches the stream carefully, expression shifting to wonder. "Remarkable. No fire needed?"

"Technically no, heat is produced through the tanks." You turn toward the shower stalls, pulling Asia gently along. "The showers work the same way. Watch."

You guide Asia into the largest stall, leaving the frosted glass door wide open. The three women position themselves just outside, watching intently as you turn both taps. Hot water cascades down, steam billowing around you both.

Asia's breath hitches as you press her against the tile wall, her modified habit left by the sinks, water caressing her every curve. "Brad..."

You cup her face, kissing her deeply as the water streams over both of you. Her hands grip your shoulders, legs parting instinctively as you position yourself. When you enter her slowly, she gasps into your mouth - the sensation heightened by the heat and wetness surrounding you.

"Oh... oh gods..." Asia's head falls back against the tile, blonde hair plastered to her neck. Her eyes flutter closed as you begin moving, each thrust deliberate and carefully slow.

Emilia watches with wide violet eyes, cheeks darkening. Tuka's expression shifts from curiosity to understanding recognition. Liza stares transfixed, tail coiling and uncoiling behind her.

Asia's breathing becomes ragged, fingers digging into your shoulders as you maintain that steady rhythm. The water makes everything slicker, easier, each movement drawing soft moans from her throat.