Death March — Fixed

As I sat on the bed, the girls lined up in front of me. Arisa was grinning, though I could also read some nervousness from her; I didn’t need to guess that Lulu was nervous--she was trembling, her face so red that I thought her head would explode if she got much more stimulation, but when Arisa turned to her to verify that she wanted this--Lulu nodded enthusiastically, before looking at the floor; Liza--well, she looked fairly normal. Her tail was swaying from side to side, sometimes pausing, and her facial expression was like when she saw a powerful enemy. There was anticipation, and something that reminded me of a predator looking at prey.

Arisa smiled, and then slowly took her shirt off, first exposing a flat stomach--all the way up to her well-shaped breasts, round and soft, then over her head and dropping it to the floor. She bent down and slowly lowered her pants and underwear at the same time, and showing that she had shaved everywhere, possibly in preparation for tonight.

The other two girls just stood and waited, Liza hadn’t been briefed on the plan, since her addition was a request of mine, but she watched Arisa without moving.

Once she was completely naked, Arisa stood with her legs apart a little--allowing me a full view of her body, and though I had seen if before, I appreciated the view.

With a wink, she turned to Lulu, reaching out and grabbing the bottom of her shirt--Lulu let out a surprised noise, but stood still, her hands stayed by her side.

Arisa let out a soft sigh, releasing her hands from Lulu’s shirt, grabbing her sister’s hands and placing them on her naked skin, making Lulu grab her hips and ass; she returned her hands back to Lulu’s shirt, muttering something quietly, seemingly reassuring Lulu--she raised her shirt slowly, positioning her fingers so they rubbed Lulu’s skin on the way up.

The tips of both her index fingers trailed over the soft, pliant skin of Lulu’s stomach as she raised the shirt; pausing as it reached Lulu’s breasts, pulling the shirt to just above the top of the surprisingly large mounds, she then began to gently massage them, eliciting quiet noises.

Reacting seemingly on either instinct, or because of doing this with her sister before--Lulu’s small hands began to move from Arisa’s hips, up and down, rubbing her sisters skin, and eliciting quiet sighs in return; I could tell by the way her trembling slowed, ceased, that she had begun to get into it as well.

Lulu’s small pink nipples hardened because of the careful ministrations of her sister, her quiet sighs beginning to change into moans; Arisa grinned, and then gently squeezed Lulu’s nipples, causing her to let out a squeaking noise--in retaliation, she did the same, but this just caused Arisa to let out a moan.

A sweet musk started to spread in the room.

Liza was starting to get into it a bit, she wasn’t moving much, other than one of her hands was moving over the top of her shirt, rubbing her abdomen.

Arisa continued taking off Lulu’s shirt, dropping it on the floor when she was done. Then, moving Lulu’s hands off her, she knelt and grabbed the band of her sister’s pants--pulling them down slowly, revealing a trimmed patch of hair, with small, puffy labia barely visible emerging from the furry darkness; followed by soft and elastic thighs, then lower.

Lulu placed her hands on Arisa’s shoulders as she carefully stepped out of her pants and underwear, placing them in a pile on top of Arisa’s.

Arisa stood up and quietly whispered in Lulu’s ear, to which Lulu nodded, and then spread her arms, separated her legs by twenty centimeters or so, and turned in a circle--her ass was well-shaped, nice and round, and rather bouncy looking. Before she stopped and stood still with her hands by her sides, and her gaze on the floor, she partially covered her face with her hair.

I could see a dampness on Arisa’s thighs, causing them to glisten in the dim light, as she walked over to Liza; gently grabbing the lizard girl’s shirt, she rose it. She revealed that Liza had scales on the outsides of her hips that covered her sides to just below her ribs, like a natural armour, though her stomach had pale skin like her face and upper arms.

Arisa raised her eyebrow, then released the edge of Liza’s shirt, which Liza grabbed and held up with one hand. Arisa then began to run her fingers up and down the scales on Liza’s side, making her gasp. “So smooth, so soft.” Arisa whispered, then trailed her fingers across Liza’s stomach, just below the belly-button, resulting in another gasp; Liza’s thighs visibly trembled at this movement, her free hand made a fist and her tail stopped moving.

Drawing her attention away from the scales, Arisa began to raise Liza’s shirt again--and then began to massage her breasts and rubbing her already hard nipples. Liza’s sighs and gasps became moans, reaching over and beginning to play with Arisa as well.

When Arisa lowered Liza’s pants, she showed that the girl was clean shaven--well I say clean shaven, but she had a small triangular patch of scales that were of a brighter shade than the rest. She had scales on her shins and arms from the elbows to the tips of her fingers on the back of her hands.

Liza straightened up, holding her arms out, she slowly turned in a circle, showing that she also had a line of scales down her spine and joining onto her tail--which she had moved out of the way so that I could get a good look at her ass, and a back view of her vagina, like with the other girls.

All three beautiful girls now stood naked, lined up in front of me.

“Now, Lulu, Liza, go over to master and kneel at his feet.” Arisa instructed.

As she saw them take a few steps forwards, she stopped them, “No, crawl--slowly, sensually--” Arisa demonstrated, getting on all fours before slowly crawling up to my feet, placing her head on my lap with a smile.

Lulu started trembling again, she seemed to be trying to force herself to do it. I sighed, “Lulu, you don’t have to force yourself.” I smiled reassuringly at her--causing Arisa to roll her eyes and mutter about how she liked it when the girls crawled while naked; interesting tastes--but she did do that the second time we slept together too.

“Thank you, master.” Lulu muttered quietly, and then walked over to me before kneeling next to Arisa.

Liza seemed happy as she got on all fours, crawling slowly, copying Arisa’s movements; her tail was swaying, and it went from cute to strangely hot from this angle--she arrived at my feet and lay her head on my lap, next to Arisa’s.

“Alright master,” Arisa smiled and pulled my pants to my knees, allowing my erection to spring up--and then giggling when she saw the other two girls’ reactions.

Liza eyed it like she did the meat she ate, some drool beginning to leak from the corner of her mouth.

“Make sure your teeth don’t touch it--no biting.” I felt worried when I saw that look.

“Of course, master.” Liza smiled up at me.

“--so much bigger--carrots--practice!” Lulu muttered incredibly quietly, even with my skills I only heard a few words--but the ones I did were interesting.

“Alright, Lulu first!” Arisa spoke happily.

“Umm, what--do, I, do?” Lulu glanced between my face, my dick, and Arisa.

“Okay, start by licking it until you reach the top, and then take it into your mouth, sucking and running your tongue around it--like we practiced when we were younger.” Arisa patiently explained, though the last part was a little unexpected--Liza listened intently, her expression like that when she learned spear attacks, like she was branding the words onto her heart.

“Excuse, me, master--” Lulu said, before lowering her head, poking out her small tongue, she began to lick the length of my shaft, slowly and carefully making sure not to miss a spot, until she reached the head--then she pulled her hair back with one hand, opening her mouth as wide as she could, and closing her eyes as she took me into the warm, damp confines of her small mouth; her expression was almost identical to when she wanted me to feed her.

Her cheeks were slightly puffed out as she fully engulfed the head, then they sucked in, as she began to suck, and run her tongue around my glans.

She had practiced.

Arisa placed her hand on her sister’s head, slowly guiding it down, getting Lulu used to it.

Pleasure began to build in me much more quickly than I expected--maybe it was because of the innocent seeming Lulu doing such a thing to me.

“Now, speed up.” Arisa said, beginning to move her hand up and down more quickly, Lulu bobbing along with it, letting out the occasional gagging noise as I hit the back of her throat.

Drool ran out of her mouth and down my shaft.

Arisa smirked before she ran her hand over her sister’s elastic, flat, stomach and between her plump thighs--she began to rub her fingers around Lulu’s vulva and between them, making quiet squishing noises, before she moved something and began to rub her clitoris--causing Lulu to let out moans, moving her head faster.

Within a few minutes, Lulu arched her back and reached orgasm, her thighs trembling. The suction in her mouth increased, along with the movement of her tongue, allowing me to orgasm at the same time.

For some reason, with my Statuses, something had changed and I found I could control when I came, whether more slowly or more quickly.

Lulu had raised her head until just the tip of my dick was in her mouth, and Arisa spotted the way it seemed to throb as I came. She laughed mischievously, and held Lulu’s head in place--when I came, Lulu jerked in surprise, but couldn’t move her head because of Arisa; her cheeks puffed up as I filled her mouth, and some came out of her nose. Once I had finished, Arisa released her.

Lulu pulled back sharply, looking like she was going to cough, but Arisa grabbed her shoulders and pulled her in close, gluing their mouths together--when Lulu did cough, she sprayed my cum into Arisa’s mouth. Arisa seemed happy as she swallowed it, which she had done the first few times as well; but she also kept a lot in Lulu’s mouth.

Lulu acted instinctively to the liquid in her mouth and swallowed it.

“Sorry, I should have warned you.” I apologized to her.

“’s okay, mashter.” She slurred a little, still feeling pleasure from Arisa’s free hand, which was still rubbing her.

Arisa stopped moving her hand, before helping Lulu stand up. She whispered in Lulu’s ear, causing her to nod.

“Mashter, may I?” She asked.

Arisa gestured for me to say yes.

“You may.”

At my words, Lulu stepped forward a bit and straddled me, she then reached down and grabbed my dick, guiding it with one small hand as she lowered her waist, bending her knees--taking me into her. She gasped as the head touched her wet lower lips, and after pausing for a second, she slowly bent her knees more, pushing me in. She began to moan as I went deeper into her, stretching the warm damp folds that gripped me tightly, moulding around me.

After what seemed like hours, she reached the base, I was fully sheathed in her--as expected there was no blood. She may have been a virgin, according to Arisa’s explanation, but her hymen had long broken.

After bracing for a second, she began to raise and lower herself rapidly, moaning as I filled her. She wasn’t the only one feeling good, as her insides seemed to pulse and undulate--their warm grip almost like it was massaging me.

Lulu let out a rather loud moan and arched back, her hands on her waist and her breasts in full display, arched like a bridge. I released her hips and gently grabbed her breasts, massaging them, increasing the intensities of her moaning and gasps.

Soon, her insides gripped me tightly, almost like she was milking me, her body shuddered uncontrollably and Arisa supported her. She was sopping wet, juices leaking over my thighs.

I slowly pulled out with a soft ‘pop’, then shifted my position, gently picking her up in a princess carry, laying her on the bed--she moaned a little at the movement; and I gave her nipples one last squeeze, resulting in another round of spasms, and a spray from her crotch.

Looking back at the tired Lulu, who had a please expression on her face, I sat back down.

Liza shifted position, quickly taking position between my knees and beginning to lick my shaft; she seemed enthusiastic, her tail was wagging--her tongue was strangely long, and much to both Arisa and my shock, she could wrap it around my dick. It seemed to be around 15 - 20 centimeters in length, and very agile; I hadn’t seen it before.

I learned later that Lizardmen can extend their tongue as a Racial skill, and it mainly happened when they were excited, either for carefully tasting food, where it stayed in their mouth in such a way that it almost extended to their stomachs, allowing the taste to last much longer; or they could use it in sex, though mostly the males used it that way.

She got to the head of my dick, opening her mouth widely, she began to suck it, with her tongue extended and still licking the shaft. Arisa was wide-eyed as she watched.

Liza may have looked like she was experience, but I could feel her getting better as she went along, learning--she was just very adaptive with good instincts, which helped her here and in combat.

She began to lower her head, her mouth and throat extending, encompassing my dick, milking it; she didn’t gag as her throat itself bulged out because of the intruder.

Liza sped up, licking, sucking--

“I’m cumming,” This time I remembered to give warning.

Liza raised her head, taking her mouth off the tip, but her tongue still working me like a long and warm--very thin, hand; “Master, please cum, let me drink it all.” She spoke in a seductive tone, but she seemed to be reciting something from in her memory--she may have heard others say it.

Having got her words out, she took the head of my dick in her mouth, her tongue retracting as well.

I came, and since she got warning, she gulped it all down, her throat bulging slightly, and the muscles in her cheeks contracting as she sucked it out--swallowing, the corners of her full lips turning up slightly and a pleased look in her eyes.

Arisa was too surprised to do anything other than stare as she watched Liza, she looked strangely aroused.

“Thank you, Master--I have wanted to express my thanks to master for saving me, and the others--as well as my love and respect for you.” Liza looked up at me, her eyes meeting mine as she slowly ran her tongue around her lips and caught her breath.

Then she paused, her eyes looking down, and she seemed a little nervous, “Master, can--if this isn’t to much to ask, can you take me from behind?”

I felt a shiver down my spine when she asked that, and Arisa’s eyes widened.

Liza, still on all fours, turned around, her ass facing me and her tail shifted to the side--liquid dripped down her soft thighs. She looked back over her shoulder at me.

“Of course.” I smiled at her as I got up and approached her.

“Thank you, maast--” She didn’t finished her words as I pushed against her lower entrance, her voice rising in a moan.

“You’re most welcome.” I smiled at her.

Then I pushed into her, slowly at first.

“Master, please--harder--there is no need to worry about hurting me, this body is here for you to treat as you wish, even if it is--roughly.” She panted as she spoke.

With a smile to her, I moved forwards, my whole dick entering her in one singe thrust.

She let out a loud moan, her arms and thighs trembling.

I began to pound her, moving back and forth, alternating between fast and slow; her breasts hung under her and swung enticingly, so I reach down with one hand and gently squeezed one--before pinching her nipple, causing her to arch up and let out a mixture between a moan and squeak.

“Rougher--Please Master, rougher--” She let out in a whimper.

As she asked, I became rougher, still careful not to over-do it; in seconds her pleasure increased, in a few minutes she came--this time, I didn’t stop, I kept going.

Her body was twitching and her muscle spasmed, she kept moaning--her arms had collapsed, her chest rubbing on the floor with every thrust; she managed to keep her hips up though.

After orgasming four or five times, she collapsed.

When I rolled her over, she lay limply, breathing rapidly with drool running from the corner of her mouth--which was in a large, very pleased, smile.

I carefully picked her up and carried her to the bed, laying her next to Lulu, who seems to have mostly recovered.

“My job here is done, but you owe me one!” Arisa spoke with a giggle and smug smirk, before getting dressed and going to the other room--she had organised with Lulu that it would only be her and one other, originally thought to be Nana; Arisa could squeeze into the other bed since Tama and Pochi were small.

“Thank you.” I smiled at her as she left, before going into the bed; Lulu looked at me and lay on her back, opening her legs.

It seemed that this night was just beginning.

***

The sun rose, and I was curled up in bed with a completely naked Lulu, and Liza, both of whom were curled up around me--Liza even had her tail wrapped around my waist.

I woke them.

“Thank you, master.” Lulu said with a smile, it seems that her shyness towards me had decreased--she sat up with a big yawn, sitting up and looking at the bed that we had made a mess of.

“Master--thank you.” Liza looked at me, her eyes glued to me, as though drinking in my face--she soon yawned and sat up with a stretch. Noticing something, she unwrapped her tail from around me, sitting on the edge of the bed.

I got up and took a preheated basin full of water from my storage, gesturing the girls to stand there; I then carefully washed them both with a cloth soaked in the warm water--I was slow and careful, and thorough.

Then, I washed myself, at first. Liza soon suggested that it was the slave’s job to wash their master in situations like this, Lulu agreed with her words.

Once we were all clean, we got dressed.

“Arisa used her area sleep spell, she put the others to sleep before we--our time last nigh--everyone in the inn should have been asleep, and shouldn’t notice that it happened.” Lulu said with a proud smile when I asked her why Arisa didn’t seem bothered with anyone hearing the noise.

Mind Magic sounds scary.

When I asked Liza about her experience--I was curious because she seemed rather innocent, and she had definitely been a virgin. She explained that while no one would have with Demi-Humans, she had befriended someone with the Sex Technique skill. She had taught Liza what guys usually liked, and it was also during these lessons that she learned she liked it rough.

She then said that she was surprised, and very pleased, when I was willing to have sex with her; she said that it was because I was a great and benevolent Master. I told her that it was because she was beautiful, and a strong, lovable girl.

She started crying and I had to comfort her for a while before she stopped--but the way she burrowed into my embrace and wrapped her tail around me was nice.