The Villainess With A Heroine Harem

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Emilia seemed to be satisfied with her answer as she hummed, and even though her thoughts were hazy from pleasure, Samantha could tell that the younger girl was much happier than she had been moments before.

Slowly, a smile couldn't help but spread across the older girl's face. 'I-I passed the test, right?'

Emilia smiled against the older girl's neck as she continued suckling against it while moving her finger in and out. 

In conjunction with her pleasured gasps, the younger girl's sweet whispers fell directly against her ears as her hot breath brushed against the sensitive skin. "So hot… you're so gorgeous, Sam."

A guttural moan tore through Sam's throat as she bucked involuntarily against the soft hand that had been teasing her all this time, but Emilia didn't intensify her pace, nor did she thrust her fingers in deeper.

Instead, she pulled back with a teasing giggle, and continued with the same rhythm as before… moving in and out as the older girl helplessly collapsed back down. 

Sam knew the naughty girl wanted to toy with her, but being played like this… also felt good.

The older girl felt her thoughts slowly turning hazy. At some point, Emilia had also started circling the little clit that had been peeking through its hood with her thumb, gently pressing against it and teasing it along with her strokes into her core, all the while leaving love bites all over her neck.

"F-Fuck!" With one hand clutching Emilia's hair while the other grabbed at the younger girl's waist desperately, Sam just hoped that she wasn't leaving any bruises on her darling's delicate skin. Thankfully, she always kept her nails neatly trimmed, at least.

Emilia smiled as she saw the older girl almost about to reach the peak. "Sam… I wonder…"

The older girl's breathing was already heavy as she unconsciously started moving along with the rhythm of Emilia's finger, though she still subconsciously answered her. "W-What is it?!"

The redhead giggled as she felt the hand clutching her hair tighten. "Will you still love me... even if I was different from what you imagine?"

The question rang in her mind a few times before Samantha managed to realize what was being asked through her hazy mind. 

Sam could already feel pleasure shooting up her spine like bolts of lightning, but before she could lose her mind, she still managed to gasp out her response. "O-Of course! I will a-always…! Love my baby! FUCK—!"

The older girl almost couldn't believe it when Emilia suddenly took away her hand right when she was at the peak, but before her orgasm could be ruined, she realized that the younger girl had slid all the way down herself, completely escaping her grasp somehow.

As the teasing fingers were replaced with Emilia's luscious lips, before the girl's nimble tongue had even fully thrust inside her, fireworks exploded inside Samantha's mind.

The peak that had been about to crumble before exploded spontaneously, and bursts of pleasure shot up her spine in waves as Samantha desperately thrust her hips forward, over and over again like a madwoman.

It was only when she almost collapsed face-first that she realized she had somehow flipped over in her throes of passion, changing their position so she was riding on Emilia's face, thrusting her crotch against the younger girl's tongue.

Emilia clearly didn't mind, as even while Samantha barely braced herself against the bed, she continued pleasuring the older girl with her tongue as Samantha helplessly rode through her orgasm.

The older girl obviously didn't dare to ride her baby's delicate face ruthlessly once she became aware of her position, and made sure not to put her weight down as the girl moved her nimble little tongue around her core, not letting even a single drop of her love juice escape.

By the time her orgasm was over, Samantha could already feel dark spots in her vision as she barely managed to flip over to lie on her side so as not to crush the younger girl.

Emilia giggled as she crawled back up to kiss the older girl on the lips. 

There was still a slight musky scent when they kissed, maybe because she smeared the poor girl's face somewhere, but Emilia's tongue was still as fresh as ever, as if she had gulped everything down perfectly. 

Just thinking about the fact that all her love juices were now in Emilia's belly, Samantha felt another jolt of pleasure shoot up her spine as she pressed her thumb into the younger girl's belly button instinctively, as if trying to check.

Emilia giggled at the strange sensation, though she didn't try to move away. "What are you doing?"

Sam hurriedly withdrew her hand. "S-Sorry."

The younger girl smirked as she pecked the taller girl's lips. "Well, it's fine. Are you… happy?"

Samantha nodded furiously. "Of course!"

Could she say anything else after riding her darling's face into the greatest orgasm of her life?

Emilia smiled as she gazed right into her eyes, and Sam felt her heart jump into her throat at the tender look. Had this girl… ever looked at her like this before?

Samantha felt that even if they had been strangers who had just met, if she saw this girl give her such a look… there was no way her heart wouldn't beat like crazy.

The younger girl pecked her lips affectionately, not caring at all about the hordes of butterflies that were now flying all around Samantha's heart. "Actually… I didn't plan to tell you this yet, but— No, it's better if I just show you."

As it was quite late into the night and her friends had already gone to sleep, there should be nothing crucial coming up for the next eight hours.

Emilia gave the older girl one last gentle smile before she separated from her to kneel on the bed, now just an arm's length away. "Sam… you're not allowed to change your mind, alright?"

Samantha nodded instinctively, her mind still a little dull from overstimulation.

It was only when her beautiful little sister slowly started changing that the older girl realized that something wasn't quite right.

At first, she thought it must be her imagination.

Her Emilia's red hair was such a beautiful shade of crimson, how could she fail to appreciate its true beauty before? Why had she never sung songs about its luster and glory yet?

Her baby's skin was so silky and smooth, and it gently glowed under the nightlight like the most beautiful treasure in the world. Why had she not completely marked it as her own yet?

But… even if she had been such an ignorant buffoon who failed to appreciate her angel's true beauty, even if her eyes had been blinded before… how could she explain the subtle changes in her face?

It didn't take Emilia long to fully change back to her original appearance, and then she waited silently, her knees spread apart as she waited for the older girl's response in her now-somewhat-stretched black lingerie.

Samantha's mind went completely blank as she completely took in the image before her.

No… even if her eyes had been that of a pig's… what about everyone else?

Was the whole world blind? Impossible!

Emilia… definitely didn't look like this before!

What did this mean?

Samantha had no idea at all.

All she knew was that her Emilia… turned into a Goddess?!

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