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Prompt: Loser Takes All (Persona)
🕑 Added 2019-07-09 20:52:42 +0000 UTCSummary: Part Three of Maid to Laugh. Tae stumbles upon Sadayo and Akira in the middle of pleasing one another, and the master Phantom Thief manipulates the situation into a contest between the two. Whoever loses, he wins. Includes: Footjobs and tickling
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Tae shuddered at the very thought of last night. She bit her lower lip, painted in scarlet lipstick, and she felt her thighs pressed together, knees knocking together as the memory went through her head.
It was the fifth, maybe the sixth time Akira had given her his special treatment. The clinic had just been closed, and Tae could barely hide her excitement. She remembered the smug look on his face. She would have loved to wipe it away, but she was willing to endure the embarrassment if it meant feeling his touch again.
She kicked off her shoes, wiggling her toes on the cold, tiled floor for him. It was almost like putting on a show for the hormonal teen. She might as well have showed him her breasts or shook her ass side to side. But no. Tae knew Akira’s weakness.
Just like how he knew hers.
Tae bent her foot a bit, letting him stare at each side of it, before she walked past him and fell onto the bed. She sat there, smiling at him as she lifted her legs up and gently kicked his legs. A fire of defiance danced in her eyes, as if she was in control. Maybe she liked to pretend, just so he could put out that same flame… Just so he could show who was in control tonight.
She placed her feet on his lap, where they belonged, where they could feel his already growing, hardening erection. Then he’d play with them, using those masterful fingers to rub and knead her flesh, melting her with every brush of the skin.
The thought of his hands on her feet made Tae shiver. She was quivering, feeling her pussy juices stain her panties as she stood outside Leblanc. She watched as the owner, Sojiro, left the store, leaving Akira there alone.
Not for long, of course.
Tae pushed her mind out of her own fantasies and memories. As tantalizing as they were, she wanted the real thing. She wanted to feel his hands on her feet again, feel them rub away her stress, tear down the calm, cool, and stoic facade she wore so well around everyone else.
God, just thinking about his hands made her go crazy. Her tongue felt fat in her mouth as she took long, hushed breaths. Her chest rose and fell as she gave Akira a few more minutes of alone time, before she made her entrance.
Usually she would wait for the young man to invite her over, but Akira had left her wanting for the last few days. The wait was becoming simply impossible. How could he expect her to go a week without cumming to his touch?
Tae huffed. Her normally calm, logical mind was flustered. He did this to her. She knew what the effects of withdrawal were, and she was certainly a victim of them. All because of him.
The older woman shook her head. Enough waiting! It was time for her to make a personal appointment. The doctor took a step forward, only to come to a stop as she saw someone else walking towards the cafe.
Tae hid herself in the shadows, spying on the figure as she knocked on the glass door of the cafe. It soon opened, and Akira greeted the figure. Tae squinted her eyes, examining the outline. Their identity quickly dawned on the gothic woman.
It was that strange maid. This was not the first time Tae had seen them walking into Akira’s house, but it was still far from normal. Who was this maid? Why was she visiting her little guinea pig?
Tae felt something stirring within her heart. A feeling she had never felt before. The dark-haired woman was confident in her abilities, and as rational as someone in her profession should have been, but… but she felt jealousy in her heart as Akira took the maid’s hand in his and ushered her into the cafe.
The door closed behind them as Tae blew a sigh out of her nose. Time to demand some answers from her little guinea pig and his pet maid.
She moved as quietly as she could, even taking off her shoes when she pushed the door of Leblanc open. The dark-haired woman looked around the cafe, finding no one there, which meant there was only one place the two could be. She felt her stomach sink as her eyes fell upon the stairs leading to Akira’s room.
Tae placed her shoes onto the ground, before moving towards the stairs. She tried not to let her impatience and hunger for answers spur her too far forward too quickly, but a sound shattered the silence around her and made her heart skip a beat.
A moan. She was sure of it. Only more sure as another followed it. They were coming from that woman, but if Tae listened closely she swore she heard the soft, masucline grunts of her guinea pig.
Jealousy flared inside Tae as she nearly threw caution to the wind, moving up the stairs as quickly and quietly as she could as her heart drummed on inside her chest. Tae hid her body behind the floor and stairs, peeking out with only the very top of her head.
What she saw shouldn’t have been a surprise, judging from what she heard, yet she couldn’t help but feel her mouth fall open as she saw her guinea pig holding the maid’s feet in his hands.
To some, that act might seem benign or even silly, but Tae found it to be akin to a knife in her back. Her feelings only worsened as she looked closer, finding several intimate, hard to miss details.
The maid’s feet were on Akira’s lap, and his cock was hard and out, throbbing between his legs, sticking out against his dark shirt and pants. One of the maid’s feet was rubbing against Akira’s dick, pushing against it with her toes. Judging by his size, and his moaning, shuddering voice, Akira was enjoying every moment of it.
“Ah, fuck, Sadayo… That feels good.”
“Oh? Do you like my feet, Akira? Does that feel good?” She flicked her foot against the dick, earning another moan. In retaliation, Akira took one of her feet in both of his hands and he began to massage and tickle her, brushing his fingers against her sole.
“Eep!” ‘Sadayo’ lost control, shaking as Akira’s fingers stroked her body. His slender fingers stroked and massaged her skin, pressing down on the sensitive parts of it, making her moan again and again.
Sadayo pushed against his dick, using her toes to caress and stroke the veiny shaft. It was clear from the way her toes were wiggling against his prick that Akira was on his way to a climax. He was going to cum, and that set something off in Tae.
She stepped forward, raising her voice as she greeted the two. “Care to introduce me to your pet maid, my little guinea pig?” Her voice was like a growl, and her hazel eyes were sharp as the two jumped.
Akira and Sadayo’s eyes grew to the size of dinner plates as they looked at Tae. The young man’s mouth fell open as the woman blushed, pulling her feet away and bringing her knees up to her chest as Tae approached them.
Tae glared at the two of them, her eyes bouncing back and forth as she crossed her arms. “Well? I’m waiting for an explanation. Feel free to start whenever you’re comfortable.”
“Uh…” Akira gulped, his usual confidence gone. He chuckled, nervously, smiling at Tae as he began to explain.
Tae was at least willing to listen to the young man explain their situation. He told her about Sadayo Kawakami, his teacher, a fact that both impressed and annoyed the doctor.
Akira certainly had a thing for older women…
He recounted how Sadayo was working two jobs to make up her debt, listening to the two explain how Akira had helped her. Just like with Tae, he used his skills as a Phantom Thief to free them from the clutches of whoever was hurting them.
They owed him a lot… and then he convinced them both to pleasure him. Well, maybe Tae walked into it herself, but the point still stood. Akira was able to get both of them to pleasure him, and both of them had cum from his touch.
Not to mention Sadayo and Akira were actually dating each other. A fact that bothered Tae slightly. Perhaps more than slightly.
That was why Sadayo was still wearing the maid outfit for the young man. It was part of the atmosphere, a fetish for the young man and his older lover.
Tae listened to all of this in relative silence, but once it was clear that Akira and Sadayo were done, there was only a single question left hanging in the air.
Now what?
It was clear that none of the three knew what to do. Did Tae leave back to her own home and just wait for her turn with Akira? Did Sadayo leave and pick up what little dignity she has left? Was Akira going to end up unable to cum tonight since his two lovers seemed so uncomfortable with one another?
Well, the young man had his own idea of what to do next. After he got over the initial shock of being caught with Sadayo, his clever and quick mind began to work out how he could take advantage of this situation.
Akira knew he had to play his cards right, but if he could get them both to listen to him, he had one hell of an opportunity in front of him. All he had to do was convince them to go along with his plan.
He glanced at Sadayo, who was blushing up a storm, her face painted red. Then he looked at Tae, who was in a similar position, though her embarrassment ended up looking more like a mix of anger and disappointment.
She looked away, glaring at a wall. Her disappointment in him was obvious.
“Tae, Sadayo, I know both of you might be a little upset.” Neither said anything, but their eyes turned to him. “But if I may make a suggestion? What if we work this out in a way that’s both relaxing, and pleasurable?”
“Oh, no.” Tae shook her head. “You can’t talk your way out of this, my little guinea pig.”
“Let’s listen to him, Tae,” Sadayo argued, smiling slightly.
“Tae, why did you come here?” Akira asked, and the doctor’s eyes widened as the table was turned on her. Her mouth fell open, before she looked away, gulping down spit. “Let me guess. You missed me?”
His hand reached out to Sadayo, and he placed a hand on her foot, gently stroking her foot as she gasped. Tae’s eyes followed his hand, watching his fingers slowly caress and massage Sadayo’s foot.
Her cheeks were turning red, a stark contrast to her dark blue locks. She tried to hide her jealousy and excitement as her knees trembled once more.
“You wanted what Sadayo was getting. My cock, and my hands on your feet, didn’t you?” he asked, raising his brow.
Akira was a master manipulator. He was charming, calm, and knew exactly what to say to get girls like Sadayo and Tae to do what he wanted. He just had to convince them that they wanted, check, and then give them the strength to take what they wanted.
“How many times have you seen her come into my room? I’ve given her a massage each time she has, you know.” Tae glanced at Sadayo, who blushed, breathing heavily. “She’s always loved it, as you probably saw.”
Both women were blushing by now, their chests jiggling slightly from their deep breathing. Akira grinned, feeling like he was playing them right into his hand. Just had to coax them a little more.
“Why don’t we hold a little contest?” Neither woman protested. They weren’t convinced just yet, but they were clearly curious. “The rules are simple. Whoever can keep themselves from cumming three times wins, and the winner gets to decide what happens next. They can have whatever they want, while the loser? They have to go through a special penalty round. What do you say, girls?”
The two women looked at one another, both of them biting their lips as the question hung in the air. Akira smirked, flashing his teeth as his eyes shimmered.
“What happens in the penalty game?” Tae asked, surprising Sadayo.
“They have to deal with me and the winner double teaming them.” The two women glanced at one another again, blushing as they shared a similar fantasy.
Akira tickling the other’s foot, as they, the winner, masterbates to the sight. Tae opened her mouth, but Sadayo spoke first, grabbing Akira’s shoulder.
“I accept.”
“M-me too,” Tae added, nodding her head.
Akira’s smile grew as he motioned Tae towards him, his cock growing hard in excitement, standing tall between his legs as his silver eyes shimmered.
000
The contest had begun, and the two women took their positions for round one. They both sat on the bed, their naked feet stretched out towards Akira, who was sitting on the floor with a cocky grin on his face.
No one said anything as the two girls did their best to ignore each other, and to ignore the grinning thief down at their feet. He hadn’t begun yet, but he could tell the anticipation was killing them. It was killing him too, but he just loved seeing them squirm so much.
“Ready?” he asked, placing a hand on both of their feet. Neither girl said anything as Tae shrugged off her jacket, tossing it aside as Sadayo continued to sit around in her maid outfit. “Well?”
“I-I’m ready,” Tae muttered, while Sadayo did one better.
“Ready, Master.” The teacher grinned with pride at Tae’s shocked expression, before both girls shuddered as they felt Akira’s hands squeeze their feet.
“Round one will be one hand for each of you. I’ll change it for the next round, but for now…” Akira’s fingers went to work.
Tae shuddered as she felt those fingers on her once again. It felt almost lacking to have only one hand on her, but Akira’s skill more than made up for it. He sent her first into a peaceful, almost serene-sense of peace. Euphoria filled her mind as she leaned her head back, placing it against the wall as she let out a quiet moan.
Peace. Serenity. Her heart swelled with warmth as the affection and adoration of her guinea pig gave her an unmatched high.
Sadayo had a similar experience. Her boyfriend’s hand felt so good on her foot. Jolts of pleasure lit her body on fire, burning her nerves with ecstasy as she melted at his touch. Her shame at being caught by the doctor left her body, and all she felt was a wonderful euphoria as her boyfriend’s thumb pressed against her foot, digging into her skin.
His fingers caressed the top of her foot, before they moved down and rubbed at her toes. Every touch was sending electricity through her body, building up pleasure as she already felt herself nearing an orgasm.
“Master,” she moaned, and Tae turned her eyes to look at the maid. Sadayo flashed a smile back at Tae, but it was far from friendly. It quickly became clear to the dark-haired doctor that this was no longer a simple threesome.
It was a competition. One that Sadayo wanted to win as she pressed her hands against her chest. Her hands kneaded her own breasts, playing with them as she called out Akira’s title.
“Master, your hand feels so good! It’s making me melt…”
“Oh?” He tried his best to sound uninterested it, but it was clear that his maid knew how to talk to him.
“I’d do anything for more, Master…”
“Which do you prefer? This, or this?” he asked, and Tae whined as he took his hand off of her foot and placed both of them on Sadayo’s feet, one hand for each foot. Tae could only watch with a jealous pout as Akira began to tickle Sadayo, sending the older woman into a fit of giggles.
“Ahaha! Oh, Master! Haha, p-please, treat me however you see fit! T-tickle me, play with me, m-make me yours, Master!”
“I intend to, my dear maid,” he replied, switching back to massaging her feet for a moment. Sadayo’s laughter faded away, replaced with quiet moans and hushed whimpers as he slowed her racing heart.
Both of her feet were held firmly by the young man as he dug his thumbs into the soft soles of each, feeling her muscles and nerves through the flesh. Akira had total control of the situation, which meant he could decide whenever he wanted to send Sadayo into a fit of giggles.
The anticipation made Sadayo’s heart pound, and she squealed with joy as he resumed tickling her, flicking his fingertips against her soles as she laughed.
“M-Mahahaha! Master!” The lost of control was so damn arousing for the teacher. She, an adult woman, was reduced to nothing but a toy by the young man, her own student.
The humiliation only aroused Sadayo, and it drove the older woman into an orgasm as she came from her lover’s touch. She leaned her head back, a wide grin on her face as she came from his touch.
Her panties were soaked by her own juices as Akira sent her cumming, feeling her feet tremble as her toes wiggled out of control. Sadayo came from her student’s touch, just like how she had almost a dozen times over the last few months.
“S-so… so amazing,” the brunette moaned, resting her head against the wall as Akira chuckled. He lifted his hands off of Sadayo, smiling as he rested his head on the palm of his hand, digging his elbow into the bed.
Sadayo was great fun. Easy to tease, easy to pleasure, and so receptive to his advances… He loved it all so much. She really was an amazing girlfriend. Still, he couldn’t help but burst her little bubble.
“You do know its a competition, right Sadayo? A competition to keep yourself from cumming?” Sadayo blushed at the questions and Akira glanced at Tae to find her smiling smugly, as if she was a kid sister watching an older siblings be scolded.
It was adorable, and he couldn’t help but chuckle at her, before looking back at his teacher.
“O-of course, I know, Master!” Sadayo gulped, and avoided his eyes as she acted like she had stole the last cookie. “I… I just…”
The two women were in quite the problem now. Both women came to Akira’s home tonight to be pleasure, and to cum again from his wonderful touch, but right now both just wanted to win the contest. They had to fight their base instincts, and their bodies’ natural desire for Akira’s touch.
It was a cruel fate they endured. Both wanted to cum again and again, but cumming meant losing their chance to be with Akira, something neither wanted threatened. Not to mention they would become the other’s plaything for who knows how long, if they lost.
Those two thoughts pushed them forward, adding fuel to his fire as he shook his head.
“I just wanted to show you I have more self control than this woman,” she not so subtly motioned at Akira, a smile as her face burned crimson. She was clearly lying, but she hoped she could still impress her Master. I can keep myself from cumming a third time, but her? She won’t be able to last! She’ll cum like a slut from your touch”
Tae’s mouth fell open, and she glared at Sadayo, clearly offended by the remark. Not just from being called a slut, but to hear the very notion that she would lose to this so-called teacher.
“Well, I guess it’s time to find that out, don’t you, girls?” He turned his eyes towards Tae, his eyes shimmering almost like a predator’s eyes. The normally calm and collected doctor gasped as Akira’s hands grabbed onto her feet, tickling her as she knocked her head against the wall behind her.
Any pain she experienced was nothing compared to the raw euphoria of having her lover’s hands on her body again. It felt so good to be tickled, to break her mask apart and just enjoy herself without a care.
“Heehee! Ha-a-ah! M-more, Akira, please!”
“What happened to that pride, Doctor Takemi? You’re always so high and mighty,” he commented, climbing onto the bed. One hand was still on her foot, tickling and rubbing it as he leaned close, whispering in the doctor’s ear. “I love seeing you look down on me, because it always makes it so satisfying when I turn the tables on you.”
He tickled her foot again, making her giggle as her hands imitated Sadayo. Tae placed them on her chest, groping and feeling her own breasts, massaging them as she stared into his silver eyes.
She wanted his attention, and she was willing to put her own chances at risk just to feel his amazing touch. If Sadayo thought she’d be fine sacrificing one orgasm, so was Tae.
The doctor was confident she could win this contest, but more importantly, win the chance to be fucked by Akira, to feel his hands on her body, to have him own and claim her and reduce the brilliant woman to his slave. Oh, her body shuddered just imagining it. Her pussy quivered, soaking her panties as Akira’s hand moved from her foot and towards her chest.
He gently smacked her hands aside as one hand continued to tickle and strong Tae’s feet. She giggled, snickering, before turning into a moaning, mewling submissive by his touch. He massaged her foot, melting her as his hand began to grope and press down on her chest through her top.
She moaned as his fingers pressed against her nipples through the clothes, before gasping as he grabbed her top and pulled on it. Her breasts popped free and Akira grinned at the bountiful breasts bouncing free.
“No bra, doctor? For shame,” he teased, before he pinched her nipple, squeezing it between two of his fingers and watching her lean back and moan. He pulled on it, before pushing down, repeating this back and forth as he made her breast bounce against her chest.
“A-Akira…” Her little guinea pig owned her. He controlled her. She knew that.
She reached a hand out to him, and as he groped her chest and played with her foot, she wrapped her slender fingers around his cock and began to move up and down it, jerking him off as she smiled at him.
“I’m yours, my little guinea pig,” she moaned, before his skilled figures pushed her over the edge.
She came, loudly, moaning out his name as her body shuddered, shaking from the intense orgasm. Her toes curled against her feet and she closed her eyes as she came from Akira’s hands. His wonderful digits made her cum, squealing out his name, before she went limp.
Tae struggled to catch her breath as she laid against the wall, taking long, heaving breaths as Akira’s gently kissed her head. From the corner of her eyes, Tae saw Sadayo sitting beside her, frowning, glaring at Tae with a look of need and jealousy.
It made the doctor smile, her ruby lips curving into a knowing smirk as she winked at the teacher. It was so hard to differentiate losing and winning after cumming. Akira’s hands felt so good on their bodies, it almost made losing seem so damn tantalizing.
But no. Tae had to resist. That was it. After her one orgasm, she’d resist. Fight back. Prove to be a better lover and plaything for Akira than Sadayo ever could.
“That was wonderful, Tae, but you lost. I see that both of you are too horny to properly play the game, so let me see if I can’t do something about that.”
Both girls watched with curious smiles as Akira stood up off of the bed and walked away from them. He had his back turned to them as he rummaged through his work table, looking for something. With his eyes off of them, Tae whispered to her competition.
“He’s going to love what I have planned after I win.”
“And you’re going to love what I’m going to do to you after I win,” the maid replied, shooting a glare at Tae. “And you have to suffer with the penalty round. I just don’t know if I’m going to enjoy my victory lap with him first, or mess around with you first.”
Despite the passive threats and arrogant words, the two stared into each other’s eyes with small smiles. They smirked at each other, their rivalry igniting something in both women as their wet pussies hungered for more.
“Ah! Got it!” Akira suddenly shouted, turning to the two, holding up two metal creations of his. “I made these a few weeks ago. I was planning on using it on each of you individually, but given the circumstances…” He chuckled as he walked forward, holding two pairs of cuffs in his hand.
“I’m going to strip you both naked, and then I’m going to cuff your hands behind your back.”
“W-what?!”
“Y-you can’t be serious,” Sadayo blushed.
“I’m deadly serious,” he replied with a teasing grin. “Besides, what’s to be ashamed of? We’re all adults. I’ve been with both of you sexually. Besides, is a little bit of nudity really enough to stop you two from having a good time?” he asked, and the two shared a glance as they realized how right Akira was.
Nothing short of the apocalypse would tear them away from their Master.
“V-very well,” Tae muttered.
“Whatever you say, Master…”
Akira smiled at the obedience the two women gave him. Sadayo was expected, being his maid, but Tae was a wonderful surprise. He walked towards the girls, taking Tae’s hand in his when she reached for her pants.
“I’ll take your clothes off.”
The young man took their clothes off slowly, teasing both of them as much as he was teasing himself. He drank in their beautiful bodies, but also their mannerisms. Their body language was almost as erotic as their bodies. Sadayo was blushing, but trying to interest him the same way she did when he first met ‘Becky.’
“Nya, Master, please tickle me to your heart’s content! I want your hands all over me! I want you to do whatever you want with me, Master! I love you so much!” she gushed, and Akira couldn’t help but chuckle as the naked woman ground her ass against his bed, pouting to accent her plump lips, and even using her arms to push her tits together.
He removed her white panties from her legs, placing them gently on the bed. “Maybe I will, slave,” he replied, before he took her wrists in his hands and gently pulled them behind her. He used one of the cuffs to lock her hands together.
The cuffs were specially made for a night like this, so they were padded on the inside so that they didn’t hurt either girl. Sadayo pulled on them as Tae growled.
“Master, ignore her. She’s an adult woman trying to act like a child.”
“Excuse me?!”
Tae gave Akira a proud smirk, licking her ruby lips as he leaned closer towards her. She pecked his cheek, leaving a faint mark as he pulled on the rest of her clothes.
“I, on the other hand, am simply a woman. Mature, dominating, and strong, but for you, I’d give up almost anything,” she moaned, writhing where she sat as Akira unzipped her pants and pulled them off her long legs.
Akira took special care in removing her panties, admiring the dark lace as he placed it by Sadayo’s pure white undies. Then he cuffed Tae’s hands behind her back, restraining her like Miss Kawakami.
As Tae pulled on her arms, she was blessed with momentary clarity. How the hell did she let Akira trick her like this? How did he manage to actually convince them to go along with his perverted fantasy?!
Tae glanced at her fellow competitor, and it seemed as though Sadayo had her own moment of realization. The two women were shocked at Akira’s ability to manipulate them, but it wasn’t entirely his fault.
After all, both women knew they were unable to argue with him when his fingers were on their bodies.
“Ready to begin again, girls?” he asked, causing both women to blush as his hands stroked one of their feet each.
“Y-yes, Master.”
“Yes, Master…”
Akira smiled at the girls, his silver eyes bouncing between them as he debated who to play with first. Both women shivered under his stare, neither saying anything as they hoped he would pick them to go first.
In the end, Akira picked Tae, and Sadayo couldn’t hide her quiet whine as the young man placed his hands on Tae’s feet, rubbing them gently, slowly bringing her back to the pleasurable peace she knew before.
She moaned, closing her eyes to enhance the pleasure. She bit her lower lip, trying to keep herself quiet as Akira’s fingers dug into her flesh, rubbing her muscles and slowly unwinding them. He erased the stress she felt, ebbing away at the stress that had been building these last few days.
Tae took a long breath, before she gasped, squealing like a child as Akira began to tickle her. The moment of weakness was brief as she quickly tried to quiet herself, tears forming in the corners of her eyes as she squeaked and shaked. She tried to keep herself quiet, tried to resist as Akira’s fingers attacked her feet.
The worst part was that he knew her every weak spot. His finger brushed against one of those weak spots, and she whimpered as she expected him to focus on it… only to pull away.
“Sadayo, it’s your turn.” He dropped Tae’s foot onto the bed and turned around, leaving his back facing the doctor as both women stared in surprise.
The maid’s surprise quickly turned into joy as she nodded her head. She gave her toes a tantalizing wiggle, drawing his eyes to them. He smiled, and teased each of them. He started with the little toes, wiggling them back and forth between his fingers, before moving both of his hands onto the next toe.
He stroked her toes, playing with each one like how an adult would play with their child’s toes. “This little piggy went to market, this little piggy taught at school, and this little piggy was a maid for her student,” he teased, laughing as Sadayo blushed. “Something wrong, Miss Kawakami?”
“N-no, sir,” she mumbled, before gasping as her body responded to his touch.
Sadayo was easy to pleasure. It was almost adorable how weak she was to his touch. He watched as her face burned hotter, and her scarlet cheeks grew brighter, before she felt one of his hands move up her body.
She watched his hand go between her legs, and her eyes widened as she realized what was happening. As one hand continued to massage and rub her foot, his other hand went to her pussy, gently stroking the wet folds with his knuckles.
Tae watched with slow, quick breaths. Her heart was drumming in her chest, pounding against her ribs. She felt the anticipation growing inside of her, building up, slowly ebbing away at her self control. She wanted what Sadayo was getting...
“Ahh…!” He pushed a finger into her, thrusting in and out as his other hand began to tickle the sole of her foot. Sadayo squeaked, gasping as she began to laugh. “Ma-haha-master! N-not there, not-oooh! Not-ahh!”
Sadayo did not last long. Between her boyfriend’s finger pushing in and out of her, and his other hand sending her into a fit of giggles, she knew she was going to cum soon. She gave up trying to resist, and she just gave in. She surrendered herself to Akira, humping his hands as she moaned and laughed.
“Master, ahaha, m-more. Pleaseeee! Heehee, g-give me mow-ahaha!” she snickered, throwing her head back. She let out another loud moan as her quim was stuffed with two fingers, pistoning in and out of her.
Tae watched with a thin frown as she nibbled and bit her lower lip. Her pussy was wet, leaking onto the bed sheets as she watched Sadayo being fingered and tickled.
“Are you going to cum for me, Sadayo? Are you going to cum from me tickling and fingering you?”
“Y-yes!” Akira’s cock throbbed at the answer, and Tae watched as the two came at the same time.
The young man came, firing his seed out and onto the bed and Sadayo’s leg as the teacher hit her climax. Her muscles spasmed and her body twitched and quivered as she came, before going limp as she struggled to catch her breath again.
She leaned against the wall behind her as Akira pulled his fingers out of her and pulled away, leaving Sadayo on her own as he turned towards Tae.
The doctor licked her lips, her eyes glancing between the streams of semen on Sadayo’s legs, and Akira’s still hard cock. Despite just cumming, he was still throbbing, veiny and hard and hungry for more. She licked her lips, almost salivating as her body trembled.
“Ready for another go, doctor?” he asked, silver eyes gleaming with excitement.
She answered with a kiss, leaning forward and stealing a kiss from the man almost half her age. He kissed back, placing a hand on the back of her head as his other hand grabbed at her feet, gently squeezing them.
Tae knew he had her. He knew where her weak spots were, and now he was going to strike at them. She tried to steel herself for it, tried to ready herself, but her heart was pounding inside her chest as he gently caressed her foot.
He broke the kiss, and Tae gasped for air. She leaned in to try and kiss him again, but he kept his distance with a coy grin. He moved his hand down from the back of her head, feeling her hairs as it descended, before tracing a line on her naked back. He kissed her back as his other hand stroked and petted her foot.
Akira was an affectionate lover, and Tae’s body reacted to his touch. It wanted him. Hell, all of Tae wanted him, but she had to be careful. She didn’t want to lose, even if she knew her orgasm was inevitable.
One of Akira’s fingers pressed down on one of her sensitive spots and Tae shuddered, opening her mouth and moaning. Akira kissed her again, licking her colored lips as he moved his hand to her chest. One hand on her breasts, and one on her foot. He began to tickle her as he kneaded and pushed down on her tit.
“Moan for me, doctor. I know how much you love my touch, but if you want to cum, you have to beg for it.”
“N-no. I-I-!” She snorted holding back a laugh as he moved his fingers faster. “I-I want to win. I don’t wanna cu-aahm!” She was being humiliated and shamed with every passing second, and she loved it. She adored it, and the look on her face told Akira and Sadayo that.
Her eyes rolled into her skull as her tongue hung out of her mouth. Her body moved on its own, humping his fingers as mewled.
“You’re going to cum,” Akira stated, uttering it like it was a fact rather than a promise. “You always look so cute when you cum, Tae.” He kissed her cheek, pressing down on her nipple with his thumb, before he pulled on it, swinging it back and forth.
“C-cu-hee! Cute?!” she growled, trying to put on a tough front. “I’m not-ahh!”
Akira leaned down as he pulled his hand away. He wrapped his lips around the breast closest to him and sucked on it, pinching it between his lips and sending Tae into a loud, overwhelming orgasm.
Her body was shaking, trembling as her very core was rocked. Akira’s fingers tickled her weak spots, knowing just where to hit. In the back of her mind, she felt pride. While she had been studying her little guinea pig, it was obvious that he had done the same to her. He knew which buttons to press to set her off, and she came with his lips around her breasts and his fingers tickling her feet.
When he pulled away, Tae went limp. She fell onto her side, panting as Akira sat by her. “Well, that’s two and two,” he commented, glancing at the two women. They stared at him. Tae was out of breath and panting still, while Sadayo was licking her lips, trembling with anticipation.
“Let’s finish this, shall we?”
Akira moved back to the foot of the bed, smiling at the girls as he began to tickle and stroke their feet. One hand for each of them. He stroked the soles of their feet, making them shudder and moan as they felt the build up again.
Despite having just cum, their bodies still hungered for more. Their minds tried to fight it as he began to push them closer and closer to orgasm. They shared a look towards one another, almost glaring at one another, but it was impossible to be upset with Akira’s hands on them.
Both girls were soon moaning, their eyes closed as they called out to their Master.
“Ah, Akira… More, please!”
“Master, I… I-”
Moans turned to giggles and laughter as Akira suddenly changed tactics. Either way led to the same result though. Both girls, almost shouting out their love and praise to their Master.
“Ma-ahaha-Master!”
“Heeheehaha! M-mohoho-re!”
Both women were being pushed over the edge, and it only took Akira giving them the softest touch to send them into another climax. He smirked as he watched both women fall, but it was clear that one fell before the other.
The victor was clear as she cried out, calling out to him..
“Ahh! Master!”
