"Hmm~" Zenkichi groaned with satisfaction as he looked down to see a beautiful view that any man would dream of having.
"Sluurp~"
"Aah~ Aah~"
"Liiick~"
Medaka, Itami, and Youka were on his dick as if it was the most delicious thing in the world.
Medaka had taken the lead, her soft lips stretched around the thick head while her tongue swirled and pressed firmly against the underside. She sucked with focused intensity, crimson eyes locked upward, treating the act with the same seriousness she brought to every challenge. Saliva dripped down the shaft as she bobbed deeper.
Itami was on one side, licking long, wet stripes up the base and along the veins Medaka couldn't fully cover, occasionally joining in to kiss and suck at the side of his cock. Her free hand stroked her dripping, wet pussy leaking with cum.
Youka was on the other side, her large soft breasts pressing against his thigh as she leaned in. She kissed and licked at his balls, occasionally taking one into her mouth and sucking gently while her tongue worked over them. Every so often she would rise up to share the tip with Medaka in a messy, overlapping kiss, their tongues brushing against each other around his cock.
Having a good guess about Youka's true identity, and with Medaka seemingly confirm it by calling her "Kuji-nee", it doesn't take a genius to know the relationship between the two. So, knowing that and with two of them worshiping his cock together.... Zenkichi busted.
Loads of thick, hot cum erupted from his cock in heavy pulses, painting their tongues, lips, and faces.
"Aah~ So much..."
"Hm. How peculiar..."
"Mmm~! Why does it tastes so good?"
Medaka stayed locked around the head, swallowing the first few spurts with focused determination while the excess spilled from the corners of her mouth. Youka quickly leaned in, licking and sucking at whatever overflowed, her tongue sliding against Medaka' as they shared the load between them. Itami wasn't one to be behind, tilting her head up and caught several thick ropes across her tongue and cheeks, moaning softly as she tasted him.
White streaks landed across Medaka's cheeks, Youka's soft breasts, and Itami's lips. The three of them kept licking and kissing around his twitching cock even as he continued to cum, cleaning him and each other in messy, overlapping motions.
'This is sooo hot...' Zenkichi panted as his legs trembled slightly from the intensity of the orgasm, one hand still resting on the back of Medaka's head as the last few weak spurts dribbled out onto their waiting tongues.
Medaka finally pulled back with a soft, wet sound, a thin string of cum still connecting her lips to his tip. She swallowed what she had in her mouth, licking her lips and commented, "Strange. We've been draining you for a couple of hours now and you're still hard as ever."
"I think he even got harder as time passes!" Itami added with a gasp.
Youka hummed with a calculated look in her one visible eye, "Indeed. His overall sexual performance hasn't decrease at all, but in fact had grown exponentially! It's truly fascinating. Is this your Abnormality?"
Zenkichi had a blank look on his face, fighting through the wonderful sensation he was feeling with his lower head, he said. "I know I've been ignoring this for the entire time... but how are you all being so harmonious?"
One was his childhood friend who loved him dearly, one was his official girlfriend, and the other was his childhood friend's lost sister who just wanted to fuck him for some kind of research. The last two's teamwork was understandable, since they're best friends and had slept together for a threesome before, but with Medaka?
'....Actually, she'd probably be alright with a threesome with Itami. But I don't know about Youka, they're supposed to be sisters!'
Zenkichi thought about it for a moment; Medaka is a chaotic and good person that used to recklessly take people's first kiss in kindergarten while Youka is a masochistic, mad scientist that would have sex with a guy that her roommate/bestfriend had brought out of curiosity.
[Dude. Again. Your reality has transformed into a what is essentially, in your understanding, a hentai-story driven world. Morality and ethics are thrown out of the universe and into literal oblivion.]
[Relax~ And let your throbbing, veiny second head do all the thinking. Sex is the answer~]
'By Nyx—no, wait, that doesn't really work well since she.... Anyways! That doesn't mean I can't just not call out strange stuff out like this!'
[Soooo, let me get this straight.]
[You got into a threesome with two girls you just met, banged a GILF, banged your childhood friend without saying a word about your new girlfriend and likely new conquests in the future, and even supernatural beings that could've easily destroy you... But you draw the line at the incest of sisters?]
'Uuhh—'
[Especially after you've already fucked them?!]
'Hey! I'm panicking here alright....'
[By Nyx, no wonder you got me. If I wasn't here to help you out, you probably would've only gotten laid in about a decade or so.]
'....Why was that specific?' Before Zenkichi could get a reply, a moist and soft, pink 'flower' was pressed against his face. He looked up to see Itami looking down at him with a pout.
"Mou~ Stop being distracted and keep fucking us so hard that we wouldn't be able to walk the rest of the day."
"Ah, I'd like to pass on that. I got something important to do later on," Youka added, taking a break from servicing his cock as she tilted her head so Zenkichi could see her.
"Aww... Aahn~ But, Kuji-nee~" Medaka moaned as she inserted Zenkichi's cock into her into her dripping pussy, sinking down slowly until she was fully seated on him. Her tight walls clenched around his still-sensitive length, making both of them groan. "I want to, aah~ I want to...hmm! I want to keep playing with you! It's been a while since we last met. I want our reunion to be a memorable one."
"It's indeed very memorable," Youka dryly said with the most expressionless face while cupping balls and licking Zenkichi's shaft with an expertise of a pro despite having only done it with him her whole life. "And like I said before, I don't remember my life as Kujira Kurokami."
"Hmm~ I, ahn~! I don't believe you~ Aaaahhnn~!" Medaka convulsed intensely as she came, her entire body shuddering as her pussy clamped down hard around Zenkichi's cock. Her inner walls spasmed and fluttered wildly, squeezing him in tight, rhythmic pulses as a fresh rush of her juices soaked his shaft and balls. Her back arched, long blue hair cascading down her spine while a high, unbroken moan spilled from her lips.
(AN: Tell me, is Medaka's hair blue or purple? I always get confused from what I saw in the anime and manga, and what wiki has written.)
Youka snorted, ignoring her sister's love juices on her face, she continued. "Don't waste your breath anymore and just keep bouncing that fat ass on your boy toy's penis. You're clearly enjoying it more than arguing with me."
Medaka's eyes narrowed slightly at the dismissive tone, but the way her hips immediately resumed moving betrayed her. She lifted herself up until only the head of Zenkichi's cock remained inside, then dropped back down hard, taking him to the hilt in one smooth motion. The wet plap of her ass meeting his hips echoed under the trees.
"Mou~! I am enjoying it," Medaka admitted freely, already building a steady rhythm again. Her tight pussy slid up and down his shaft, still fluttering from her previous orgasm. "But that's not the point. I will not stop trying to awaken your memories, Kuji-nee."
"That's not going to work."
"Then we'll, aah~! W-We'll make new memories together! Hehehehe."
Youka simply hummed, unimpressed, and leaned in to lick a stray strand of Medaka's juices from the corner of her own mouth. Then she returned her attention lower, tongue dragging slowly along the base of Zenkichi's cock every time Medaka rose high enough to expose it.
Above Zenkichi's face, Itami kept grinding, her own moans growing higher. "Zenkichi~ More~ Harder~"
"Uumuu—"
Zenkichi's muffled groans vibrated against Itami's clit as Medaka picked up speed, her ass bouncing with increasing force. Soft, wet sounds of pussy taking cock filled the clearing, mixed with Itami's breathy gasps and the occasional lewd lick from Youka.
'Is this heaven....?' Zenkichi thought as he came but still hard as a pipe. Though he still had doubts and questions swirling inside of his heart, satisfying his girlfriends took far more precedence.
'Skills, activate!'
[Lustful Touch - Activated!] [Hypnotic Gaze - Activated!] [Love Breathing Style - Activated!]
3 Hours Later
"Ssiiiip—" Zenkichi leaned against the wall near the cafeteria vending machines, the cold metal of a MAX Coffee can pressed against his palm. The bitter, caffeine taste hit his tongue as he took another long sip, letting out a quiet breath afterward.
His body still felt heavy in that pleasant, thoroughly drained way. Every muscle was loose, and there was a dull, satisfying ache in his hips that reminded him exactly how the last few hours had gone. The girls had eventually scattered—Medaka back to student council duties; as if nothing had happened, Youka disappearing to who knows where and Itami followed after her.
Leaving him all alone.
He stared at the can in his hand for a moment.
"I just did that. Three girls, and just me. That...."
And grinned.
"Felt good! Heh. Hehehe. HAHAHAHAHA!"
From this day forth, Zenkichi relented.
He was going to embrace his true, inner self. Forget normalcy and morality, all that mattered now was tits, asses, and pussies!
Ladies, stand ready for my arrival.
Unbeknownst to Zenkichi, a familiar green haired girl that was approaching him froze in place and stared at him with a strange look.