Chapter 3: Getting a Taste
Max stared at the two throbbing members before him with a mixture of excitement, confusion, and trepidation. He had never seen anything like this before. Shiori noticed his hesitation and leaned down, gently placing a hand on his chin and pulling his mouth open, which he willingly did. "Say 'ah'!" She said, cock gliding closer to his open mouth.
Max's pulse quickened as he felt the hard shaft pressed against his lips. With a shaky exhale, he allowed his tongue to dart out and taste the pre-cum beading on Ayane's tip. Her salty, musky flavor sent a jolt of pleasure straight to his cock.
Emboldened, Max wrapped his lips around Ayane's head, swirling his tongue around the sensitive flesh. She moaned softly, her grip on her shaft tightening as she started to fuck his mouth slowly.
The sensations were overwhelming: the warmth of her cock pressed against his lips, her wetness spreading across his tongue, and her deep, guttural moans. He'd never felt anything like it before, and he wanted to please her in every way possible.
While Max was busy sucking Ayane's cock, Shiori was preparing herself for Max. She was standing next to him, one leg propped up on the couch so that Max could see everything. She ran her fingers through her wet slit, her lips swollen with need, then used that wetness to lube up her long, thick cock as she stroked it eagerly.
Max watched transfixed, his own cock jerking with each tug, pre-cum leaking steadily from the slit.
Ayane pulled her cock from Max's mouth with a wet pop, moaning loudly as she watched Shiori prepare herself. "You like that, don't you, Max?" she asked hungrily, her fingers tracing along her lips. "Seeing Shiori ready to fuck you?
Feeling my cock on your lips?" Ayane asked, her purring voice dripping with desire.
"Do you want to feel both of us?" she added, her eyes bright with excitement.
Max nodded eagerly, unable to form words as he felt their hands pull him onto his hands and knees atop the couch. Ayane was there at his lips while Shiori was behind him, both stroking themselves and panting as they prepared for what came next.
Max tried to relax, feeling his heart drumming against his chest as butterflies swarmed in his stomach. He'd never done this before, he'd never been with more than one partner—let alone partners with fully functioning penises—and he was equal parts scared and exhilarated.
Ayane pushed her cock close to his lips, her pre-dripping shaft touching his nose and leaving her scent of arousal smeared over his nostrils. Max tried to focus on her, but the futanari scent was like an aphrodisiac to his mind, making him drunk on her smell. He needed no convincing to open his mouth and stick out his tongue, eager to taste her cock again and coax out her load.
Her musky precum trickled onto his tongue, an intoxicating nectar that caused his own shaft to jump in response. Ayane placed both hands on his head and started to face-fuck him, each thrust of her hips delivering her dick straight down his throat with the help of his eager tongue.
Shiori watched enthralled by this raw display of pleasure and it gave her some time to prepare herself. She spread Max's legs and began to finger both herself and the boy, using the excessive fluids of her pussy to lube him up.
Max's heart was racing as Shiori's index finger and middle finger spread his ass open. The fingers went in, came out, tugged on his hole to see if it was tight, then he felt something thick and hard pushing there instead.
It was Shiori's cock, and as she slowly worked herself into him, his entire body clenched in a mix of pleasure and pain.
He moaned, whimpered, unable to find words for this new sensation: the heavy weight of her inside him, that raw fullness that made his brain shut off for a moment. Ayane laughed, her mocking chuckle loud in the quiet room as she continued to fuck Max's mouth. He turned his gaze to hers and saw how dark her eyes were with lust and pleasure. He felt her fingers tightening in his hair as she picked up her pace, cock sliding in and out quicker than before.
With Ayane fucking his face and Shiori fucking his ass, he was the one being spitroasted like some kind of pornstar!
Max had never felt such a raw, intense experience in his life. His mind raced with thoughts of how he ever got here, how he wound up in this magical world surrounded by futanari beings and getting fucked by not one, but two stunning women. But he didn't have time to dwell on such things because all he could focus on was the incredible sensations that washed over him as Ayane and Shiori took turns fucking him mercilessly.
He moaned and grunted, completely vulnerable and submissive beneath their demanding actions.
Every thrust of Ayane's hips sent her cock deep into his throat, eliciting a gag from him while Shiori's thick, hot shaft stretched him out each time it entered his body.
"Oh, fuck, yes. You're so tight, Max. So fucking good," Shiori groaned as she gripped his hips, pulling him back onto her throbbing erection.
Ayane's cock muffled Max's cries of pleasure, her thrusts driving him down onto Shiori's shaft again and again.
Max was in ecstasy, his mind and body overwhelmed with pleasure as he was taken by these two stunning futanari. He could feel his climax building deep within him, a tingling sensation starting to spread from the base of his spine up to the base of his erection.
His vision blurred, body trembling, he realized he was close to coming but had no desire to stop them.
Ayane sensed Max's impending release and pulled out her cock, leaving a string of saliva linking it to his mouth. "Don't you dare cum yet!" She ordered.
Shiori meanwhile continued her assault on his ass, her musky scent mingling with the pleasant aroma of fuck wafting through the room, adding to the intoxicating atmosphere.
Shiori began pounding harder, her hips smacking against Max's ass with each thrust, causing her balls to slap against his own slick ones.
"Oh, fuck," Ayane hissed, eyeing the sight greedily. "I want in on that ass too." Ayane purred, stroking her own shaft harder as she watched Shiori dominate Max's tight hole. Her eyes glimmered with lust as she sized up the boy, considering her next move carefully.
"Your turn is coming," Shiori replied, a seductive glint in her eyes as she continued to piston her cock in and out of Max. He moaned, his body jolting forward, shivering from the intense pleasure. His body was still adjusting to this situation, but it was already becoming clear to him that he loved this. "Just finish inside of his mouth first, then we can switch." Shiori decided, still fucking Max with all her might.
With a nod from Ayane, the raven-haired woman positioned her dick back at Max's mouth and started to face-fuck him again, just as he was getting used to having someone fill up his ass from behind. Max moaned around Ayane’s cock, each thrust coating his tongue with her salty juices.
He never knew his body could take so much, but he was utterly swept up in the raw sensations wracking him from all sides, and the pleasure-pain mix was exhilarating and electrifying.
Max swallowed Ayane's cock all the way down, his tongue licking at her balls and his hands cupping her ass to coax her to keep going.
The taste of her glistening essence was overwhelming, making him dizzy with lust, even as he fought to catch his breath.
Suddenly, Ayane stopped, her fingers digging deeply into Max's shoulders. "Fuck, yeah, that's it," she growled, invading him with every inch of her massive member. "Here it comes.
Oh, fuck!" Ayane groaned, gripping Max's scalp tightly as her climax approached. Max could feel the tension built-up in Ayane's stiff cock as it throbbed between his lips. Her salty, musky taste mingled with the taste of cum filling his mouth. One moment she was driving her cock deep into his throat, then pulling back slowly before plunging into him again. It was an almost hypnotic rhythm that Max found himself helplessly drawn to. She bottomed out, his nose buried in the trimmed patch of pubes above her shaft as a torrent of jizz spilled into his mouth and down his throat. He felt like he was swimming in her essence, every twitch of her shaft, every spasm of her balls a testament to her pleasure. When she finally pulled away, gasping for air, a gorgeous splatter of jism emerged from his lips, adorning the couch and leaving him panting and spent.
As Ayane came down from her high, Shiori followed suit and rammed herself in deep as her cock began to erupt.
She grabbed Max’s hips and pulled him down onto her pulsating member, ensuring that every single drop of her thick, creamy load flooded his insides.
Max was panting and begging for more, his lower body spasming with waves of pure ecstasy. His asshole twitched as it gripped Shiori’s swollen shaft, milking every last ounce of seed from her.
“Oh, goddess,” Shiori cried out, leaning over Max’s back as she released the last of her hot cargo.
He could feel the waves in her body as the contractions rippled through her, ravaging his hole. She rested against him, taking slow, ragged breaths as her penis softened within him.
Ayane, not to be outdone, pulled Max forwards and flipped him onto his back while Shiori got out of the way. Ayane spread his legs and smiled down at his twitching penis, throbbing balls, and cream filled anus. Her fingers traced along his thigh, stopping at the base of his sensitive sack. She teased him, applying just a bit more pressure before squeezing tightly and drawing a guttural groan from him.
She spread his thighs wide and got between them, her own shaft hovering inches away from his abused, gaping hole.
Max was in heaven, his body buzzing and trembling as Ayane leaned in with a taunting grin.
"Beg for it," she cooed, her fingers tracing teasing circles over his sack.
Max, still reeling from the intense, mind-blowing double-penetration, stared up at her in a daze. He was slowly becoming accustomed to her size but still felt utterly full and completely spent.
Ayane's lustful glare never wavered as she waited for him to speak. "Please, just...do it," Max stammered. He locked eyes with Ayane as she positioned her cockhead against his entrance. She gave him a wicked grin and started to push in slowly.
Max groaned and tensed up, but Ayane continued to push until a few inches of her massive member were inside him.
She started to move back out slowly, then sank in to the hilt with one swift push. Max's body shook as he cried out, "Holy fuck!"
Shiori, watching from behind him, couldn't help but giggle at the sight of Max's reactions.
"I hope you're enjoying the ride," she purred, slapping his ass teasingly. Ayane just chuckled and pulled out slowly, then sank in again with that same swift push, as if trying to set a new rhythm within Max's pleasure-torn body.
Shiori took Ayane's place at Max's mouth, and with a little coaxing had him tilting his head up so that he cock was lined up with his lips. In his field of vision, all Max could see was the glistening pair of sweaty futanari testicles dangling in front of him, tightening as a second load was being made.
The sight alone made his cock stir, aching to be saved from the imminent emptiness. He reached up, grabbing hold and using his saliva-slickened lips to caress the balls before he began using his mouth to devour the length between his two lovers.
Ayane and Shiori both groaned out simultaneously as the sight of Max swallowing their loads for what would surely be the first of many times struck them. They closed their eyes and tilted their heads back, letting the pleasure wash over them completely.
Max's throat felt raw and sore, but the taste of Ayane's salty cum mixed with her musky flavor was unlike anything he had ever experienced before.
Shiori moaned and twisted her hips, burying herself balls-deep in Max. "Fuck, I can feel your insides milk me," she grunted, grinding her hips against his until her whole body was shaking in orgasmic heat.
Ayane, still throat fucking Max, watched as her cock bulged his throat with its girth.
She delighted in his helplessness and the sounds of choking that only seemed to encourage her even more. If anything, it made her even more excited, and it wasn’t long until she felt another orgasm building up within her.
“Oh, fuck!” she cried out, holding Max’s head as she brutally thrust herself all the way down his throat.
Max could do nothing but gag as Ayane's balls slapped him in the face, their massive size covering his face entirely as they churned out another cumshot. Her seed was being piped directly into his stomach, and all he could do was take it as Shiori railed his ass raw.
Her cock buried itself into him, again and again, unloading jet after jet of her scalding load. The sensation of hot cum trickling down his throat, filling his stomach, and leaking from his ass, made him lightheaded with pleasure.
When Ayane finally pulled out of Max's mouth, she fell back onto the couch, panting and smiling as she watched Shiori plunge herself into Max one final time before she too collapsed in exhaustion.
Max just lay there, trying to catch his breath and process what had just happened.
He was surrounded by the mingled scent of sweat and sex, and his body felt limp and drained. But even in his state of exhaustion, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction, of having experienced something truly unique and incredible.
Merely a moment later, Ayane was beside him, her hand gently brushing against his forehead. "How do you feel, Max?" she asked, her voice soft and tender.
Max looked up into Ayane's eyes and smiled weakly.
"I feel...I don't know," he confessed. "Exhausted, but also..."
"Excited?" Shiori suggested, finishing his sentence.
"Yeah," he said. "It's like nothing I've ever experienced before. It was intense and scary, but also incredible."
Ayane smiled and leaned down to kiss him gently on the lips. "That's good," she said, her voice still soft and tender. "We were worried you might not enjoy it."
Max chuckled weakly.
"I did enjoy it," he reassured her. "I just need... I don't know, a moment to recover, I guess."
Shiori smiled warmly at him. "I'll get you a potion, wait here." Shiori whispered, disentangling herself from Max and getting up to leave. Max lay back onto the couch, eyes closed, recovering from the intense fucking he just received. Despite being thoroughly drained, his body betrayed him by twitching whenever it thought about their actions.
However, he felt something odd in his groin, and even the sensation of something coming out of him.
He reached down to touch himself and his fingers slid between a stream of cum and a throbbing shaft. It took him a moment to register what was happening, but once he did, he couldn't believe it. His cock, somewhat soft and not as big as it should be, was firing off a few spurts of cum all by itself. He was sure his cock should be bigger, and his balls felt a little smaller, but it was the constant tingling buzz that made him more concerned. His penis was a live wire, and every touch felt twice as good as before.
Ayane, who had remained by his side, reached a hand down and cradles his balls as his cock weakly ejected another load.
Her fingers traced lightly over them as Max jerked and moaned beneath her. After a few more spurts, his cock finally went still, and Ayane began to gently stroke it from the base to the tip.
"You like this, don't you?" She whispered seductively. "I can feel you," she added, moving her hand away, but her other finger continued tracing circles over his sensitive ball sack.
Max nodded weakly, his limp body betraying him once more as his sensitive areas throbbed with every touch. His balls were so hot and tight, and his insides matched them as they throbbed. Even a small bit of pleasure from her hands made him leak cum near constantly, his urethra agape as a stream of white slime came out of it.
Ayane seemed to take delight in his constant arousal after they had fucked him raw, and she expertly worked his neglected shaft and balls. Her fingers toyed with Max's sensitive balls, rolling them between her fingertips as she watched his unyielding erection throb mercilessly.
"It's not as big as a hermaphrodite's," She mentioned, stroking it slowly. "but it's so cute and responsive." Max grunted as his cock trembled and spat up more cum, his body an electric field as if his nerves were being wound up into a ball.
Ayane watched with fascination, her eyes glued to the spectacle of Max's uncontrollable pleasure.
He couldn't take any more, his body was on the verge of collapse as she continued to stroke him mercilessly.
Shiori moved closer and put a hand on Ayane's shoulder, urging her to let go, but Ayane didn't budge, clearly enjoying herself.
"Ayane, ease up on him for a moment, he needs to drink a potion." She stated, causing Ayane to stop teasing him
"Good idea. Here Max, have a sip of this." She cooed, uncorking a glass bottle and tipping the contents over into his mouth.
Max swallowed greedily, the liquid a tangy, tart mix that burned as it slid down his throat. It was the potion she mentioned earlier; one that Ayane and Shiori would drink to keep themselves energized during battles. But since they wanted to fuck Max, they decided to use it on him instead.
As the magic coursed through Max's veins, he felt the soreness and fatigue slowly fade away. His strength returning to him almost instantly, and with it, the throbbing ache in his cock and balls grew even more unbearable.
Shiori and Ayane looked at each other with a shared understanding, and before Max knew it, both futanari women were once again descending upon his body, hungry for more.
Shiori grabbed Max and had him kneel on the couch with her cock aimed up at his asshole, then was joined by Ayane with her cock pressed against hers. The two rods were now aligned with Max's tight backdoor, and he found himself clutching Ayane's shoulders as they eased him down. "W-wait, that's a bit- Ah~" was all he managed to say before the blunt heads of their cocks breached his ring and the sensations took over.
Max bit his lower lip, stifling a shriek of pain and pleasure, his eyes rolling back as the twin rods slowly spread his hole open. His insides were stretched to the limit as the heads sank deep inside him, filling him to near overflowing with raw, rigid flesh. Ayane let out a satisfied gasp as she felt her dick slide into his tight heat, her fingers trailing up and down his sides as Shiori followed suit.
"Yes, Max, take it all," Ayane moaned, making Max moan in response. She had never known such a burst of raw pleasure as she felt his ass engulf her throbbing cock, squeezing and relaxing around her. Ayane and Shiori were both hilted within his bowels, making him pant and grip tightly for some form of stability.
They paused for a moment, relishing the fullness of their penetration before pulling out almost entirely to slam back into him with renewed fervor.
Max writhed under them, his mind blown away by the double penetration that took place as they both started to fuck him in tandem, the sheer force of them rocking against his hips. They had him bent over the couch with Shiori in front of him, their cocks sliding in and out of his ravaged ass at different intervals, providing him with consistent discomfort and insane pleasure.
His cock was now a broken faucet, bouncing around limply whilst spewing out hot cum in random directions.
The intense pleasure this small orgasm provided made Max's eyes roll back in his head and his body buckle under the weight of it.
The girls sandwiched Max between them as they pistoned their hips in tandem , their dicks dragging in-and-out of Max's well-worked asshole. Each time they bottomed out, the group let out a collective moan, losing themselves in the sinful act.
Max cried out as his back arched, impaling himself further onto the cocks. His own dick shot out another meager amount of cum, only served to fuel the futa's lustfully hunger for more.
"Shit," Shiori muttered, giving an apologetic glance to Ayane as she picked up her pace.
"I'm so sorry, I can't hold it back any longer."
"Just cum," Ayane moaned, clinging to Max's shoulders as she too started to lose her control. "Max, I'm gonna- I'm gonna fill you up too."
Max grunted, his entire body shaking as the two women filling him up drove him to the brink of ecstasy. Their thighs slapped against his hips with each powerful thrust. Their cocks twitched deep within his filled ass. The sensation of pure bliss was almost too much for him to handle.
His vision faded from reality, all sound disappearing as he succumbed to a massive wave of pleasure. Max's ass clenched around their cocks, milking them relentlessly as he unleashed a torrent of cum, blasting from his shaft like a broken fountain.
Shiori gripped Max's hips harder, her cock throbbing with every pulse of his orgasm as she pounded him relentlessly. Ayane, meanwhile, tried to match her pace in thrusting, causing their futanari balls to collide repeatedly and roll over one another.
The heat emanating from their crotches was intense, making Max's mind numbingly aware of their erotic actions. He could feel the unrelenting throbbing in their shafts, their orgasms coming on like a race to see who would fill his hole first.
Shiori, with a guttural growl, was the first to burst, releasing a rush of scalding hot cum deep into Max. He could feel her erupting seed bathing his insides, and the sensation drove him mad with pleasure and yearning for more.
Max's body quaked as he reveled in their intercourse. The contractions of his inner walls gripped Shiori's cock firmly as she pumped him full of her hot load. She pushed even deeper, forcing his asshole to stretch wider around her girth.
Ayane followed soon after, pressing her cock against Shiori's and sliding in alongside her lover as her own ivory magma pumped deep into Max's guts.
Max let out a panicked gasp as the two women's together stretching him unbearably. It felt like they were ripping him apart, but at the same time, he couldn't get enough of it. His belly was hot, and his hands found their way down just in time to feel his skin become taut from the sheer volume they had filled him with. He wanted more - more of them, more hot spurts, more cock.
His mind spun as they moved within him, and he began to think of nothing else but their raw desire for release within him. The friction of their cocks drove him to the brink of insanity; each time their balls slapped against him, his brain would short-circuit, sending him spiraling towards an oblivion that he knew would consume his very being.
He felt his shaft throbbing with a mind of its own, spurting out ropes of cum that painted the couch and their bodies.
The heat was a furnace, and both Shiori and Ayane bent over Max, sweating with lust as they continued to thrust in and out of him. Their abs rippled as they moved, their balls slapping against Max's body as they pushed in deeper and harder. Max whimpered as they filled him to the brim, feeling like he would burst if they went any further.
He began to fade in and out, uncertain of how many times he was being fucked. His ass was being fucked, then his mouth, then he was stroking them both, and again to his ass. It was a blur until he finally felt them back off and allow his mind to clear. He felt so heavy, so tender, and the heat inside of him was unbearable.
His vision cleared, and he was greeted to the sight of his belly distended with the large loads that the women had filled him up with.
Shiori and Ayane were sitting beside him, panting and gasping for air as their cocks twitched and sporadically leaked out droplets of cum. Their bodies were slicked with sweat, and it was clear that the intense session had taken its toll on them. Max couldn't help but feel a sense of pride, knowing that he had pleased these two powerful beings so well.
He looked at them weakly and gave a weak grin. "That...was amazing," he said, wincing slightly as his abused hole was reminded of the intense pounding it received.
Shiori grinned back, her hand reaching out to gently caress Max's distended belly.
"You managed to take all that cum we fired into you?" she asked, her eyes lighting up at the sight. Max nodded, a small blush creeping up his cheeks as he shrank a little at the memory of their intense, passionate coupling. "I must admit," Ayane said, a mischievous glint in her eye, "I've never been so pleasantly tired after a fuck before."
Max laughed nervously, rubbing his sore muscles.
"It was quite an experience for me too," he admitted.
Shiori chimed in, "I suppose it's not every day one gets double penetrated."
The trio chuckled, the tension easing between them as they shared a moment of intimacy.