Be advised: This is non-canon to the overall story of "A New Sun" and an alternative continuation of Chapter 109 in specific. Also, the main girls for this one are Ama and Izanami, so if you aren't into incest, feel free to skip this one.
"I-I don't know what I'm doing, okay!?"
I'm groggily jostled awake by a familiar light yet panicked feminine voice.
"Shhh, shhh~...It's alright, dear, just watch mama, alright~?"
Which was soon followed by a far more mature one.
A far more…sultry one?
Uh, hold on, last I fell asleep, wasn't it right up against-
My full body shivers, and a gasp is torn from the back of my throat as something wraps around Nori Junior.
It was cold, far colder than anything I've been used to, yet at the same time, far smoother.
My damn cock, of course, could only have one response to it.
Immediately go full mast.
As blood rushed downwards, I lifted my head, just a tad. Just enough where I could look down on my prone body.
…I also wasn't prone, on my back before, was I?
My eyes cracked open barely a fraction, and-
My mind blanked out in return.
There, on either side of my lower body, were two women. Two women whom I very well recognized.
Izanami, on the left. Ama, on the right.
The former of whom had her mouth wrapped around my exposed prick!
Granted, it's not like I was the only one partially stripped. Both women, it seemed, were much the same. Both of their kimonos were loosened considerably, causing their chests to barely be contained anymore, much like how Kuroka normally wears hers.
"Mmm~?" Izanami lifted her head off my length with a smooth and easy pop, "Look who's awake, hmm~?" She smiled at me, her ghostly green eyes ripe with mirth.
Ama perked up, her gaze snapping my way immediately. Her golden eyes were rife with far more panic than her mother's.
"U-Uh…?" She seemed to struggle to speak.
I gave them both the blankest of stares.
If I'm being honest with myself, I never particularly saw these two sexually.
It just never really crossed my mind.
But now, with this dream - because, seriously, what else could this be!? - I'm starting to…reconsider.
Izanami is the model of the mature traditional Japanese lady, even with the way Yomi clearly changed her.
She's probably around the same height as Yasaka, but what she clearly lacks in the chest, she makes up for it in her entire body, being particularly curvy and full in general. A certified MILF, all the way.
And, in fact, what with her face so close to my length…
I can actually see what she looked like before Yomi. Like how the gloom and taint clinging to the ground moves away at my step, her face being so close is doing something similar, at least in part.
Izanami chuckles, "Oh, don't worry, dear, Nori here doesn't seem to mind, so…" she kisses the side of my rod, and for that moment, as her lips contact my flesh, I can see the change.
Her blackened lips become crimson red, as if coated in a shiny gloss of premium lipstick, her skin shifts from gray to a pristine and perfectly healthy pink, and just a touch of the bottom of her eyes shifts as well. The sclera flipping from black to white, and the ghostly green irises I'm so used to, become this deep, lustrous red.
"Let me continue with my demonstration, alright~?" But, it all only lasts for as long as the contact does, as soon as she pulls away, she's back to her Yomified form.
Leaving my cock twitching as my mind caught up with what my eyes just saw.
Holy fuck, she's hot as hell.
Like, actual hell. Yomi is pretty fucking cold, all things considered.
Ama gulps at her mother's words, still eyeing me, before nodding.
Speaking of.
"Good," Izanami remarks, her smile becoming particularly mischievous, as she rubs her cheek against my twitching length, "because someone seems to be getting particularly antsy~..."
The goddess of the dead then immediately wraps her lips around my head and takes my cock straight down to the root.
That chill smooth smothering sends shivers up my spine, but despite that, I eye Ama particularly, meet her gaze.
As soon as I do, her face flushed, and she stills like a deer caught in a pair of particularly bright headlights.
As for her? Now that I'm looking at her…
While Izanami fills the role of traditional Japanese MILF perfectly, Ama really doesn't.
She's a short-stack NEET. Well, not by definition, but by personality if anything.
I never really looked for stuff like this with her, but holy fuck, is she pretty well stacked. Not as much as, say, Uzume, if I had to guess, but her shorter height makes up for that.
Also. I do have to admit.
I know the drama has cooled a fair bit, but a good ol' hate fuck doesn't sound too bad, does it?
Ama shivered under my gaze, letting out a low gasp as she recoiled slightly.
Hmm, I can only wonder why that is~?
"Mmm, mhmm~!" Another pop, "Dear, you have been watching, right~?"
Ama perked up at that, and immediately shifted her gaze back to her mother, "U-Uhm! Yes! Of course!"
Izanami gave her a small smirk.
"Then be a dear, and help your poor mother with this, won't you~?" She took the base of length with a hand, and stroked it, her hand like smooth velvet against my throbbing, hard flesh as it glided down, forcing me to hold back a groan.
Mostly because I wanted to see how this played out.
Ama squeaked in shock at her mother's request.
But, as all good Japanese daughters do when their mother asks something of them…
"O-Okay, I, um~..." Ama lowers herself down to the other side of my cock, looking mighty intimidated by the thing, "So, like…"
"This~..." Izanami stuck her tongue out and dragged it up, from the root, right up to just beneath the head.
It was slow, I could feel her breath against my shaft, her exhale being somehow hot despite the cold of her saliva.
This time, I couldn't help it; I let out a low groan, slightly arching my back so my waist raised slightly.
Izanami giggled, almost girlishly, "See? Just like that~..."
After a moment, Ama let out a shaky breath and nodded, watching my cock intently, cautiously, "I…alright, I'll try?"
She stuck out her tongue, "Like, this? Ahhh~...?"
Her tongue pressed against the base, and I could immediately tell the difference.
Warm. The exact opposite of Izanami's, and almost as warm as a woman's folds, it was almost too surreal.
As she dragged her tongue up, my cock was throbbing at how slow, yet how good, it really felt.
Even if that was just a bit sloppy.
…somehow, that just makes it even better though, doesn't it?
That one motion done, Ama looked down at my length with her tongue still out, and her face absolutely flushed.
"Like~, tha~...?"
Izanami nodded, albeit with a slight chuckle, "Yes, like that dear~..."
Okay.
I've decided.
This dream?
It's taking too long.
So, I speak my first words since I 'woke up' at long last.
"You two." I grunt out, causing both women to look over at me in slight surprise, "Both of you. Get to it."
A simple command.
One that Izanami understood immediately, as she smiled sultrily.
"Well, you heard the man, didn't you, Ama~?" Izanami remarked as she lowered herself next to my shaft once again.
"M-Mmm, calling me that, but, yes…" She grumbled nervously, mirroring her mother stiffly.
"Good, don't keep the man waiting, especially when he looked like that." Izanami practically purred, but before I could elaborate on what exactly she meant by that, the woman had struck.
"Mmmm~," her lips latched on the side of my shaft, kissing it lewdly, "so warm~, so responsive, makes me just want to~...Mmm~!" Her tongue comes out, dragging slowly against it, as though she were trying to worship it.
Seeing as how her mother had started the attack, Ama jumped in to join, trying to keep up.
"A~Ah~, um~, well…like thish~?" She hung her tongue out and dragged it up, down, and around my shaft messily. There was no rhyme or reason to it; she just moved her tongue around all over where her mother wasn't!
It was wet, it was sloppy, and it didn't take long for her to drool all over it.
Yet.
My cock was absolutely throbbing.
With every slow drag and muttered word, I could feel Izanami's lewd little purrs, her little gasps, her small exclamations. Chilly, yet smooth as the finest of silks.
On the other hand, Ama was just going at it, trying to see what worked, but everything she did was wet and hot, and despite how sloopy it was, that only served to make it feel better.
Her cute little gasps as she pulled away every so often for breath when she went for too long only made my cock twitch harder.
"Mmm~, ah, yes~...that's it, darling, we're here to serve you~." Izanami kissed the tip of my shaft, "Release whenever it pleases you~..."
"M~Mmhgmm~! Y-Yesh~, here to s-sherve~!" Ama followed up, slurring over her words with half of my cock in her mouth, "So, um, releash~...p-pleash~?"
It made me want to shove my cock into both of their mouth, take turns pumping my length down both of their throats.
I wished I could grab hold of them, take big handfuls of their asses…
But beyond them just not being in the right position right now, this is also a dream.
And dreams don't last forever.
Unfortunately.
Best make the most of it.
I begin to rise, sitting up.
As I do, both women stop what they're doing and perk.
"Oh~?" Izanami muses.
"A-Ah~!?" Ama nearly falls back.
Who first, hmm?
Ah, I know! Let's go in order.
I reach over, my hand going right under her chin, before grasping it.
"I'm going to make you a mother again," I growl out, voice thick with husk.
Izanami quivers in my grasp, her cherry lips pursing and eyes smoldering as she looks back at me, "Ah~...if that, pleases you~?"
"W-Wha…" Ama shivers just across from her, at a total loss for words.
I haven't forgotten about her, however.
My head turns to her.
"You. After." I growl out.
Ama squeaks, and this time she does fall back, still on the bed, just a fraction away from us now.
Which is good.
We're going to need the space.
I turn back to Izanami and get ready to basically tear the rest of her clothes off…
But, well, she's already disrobbing herself. The loose kimono slides and falls easily down her body, pooling around her legs.
"It's been so long…" Izanami muses, a surprisingly cute little blush spreading across her temporarily perfectly pale cheeks, before she leans right up against me, pressing a hand against my chest.
"Don't go easy on me, okay~?" She utters hotly, almost completely under her breath.
But I heard it.
She knows I heard it, as she smirks, leaning forward to place a chaste kiss on my neck.
My cock throbs. Is there such a thing as a mature brat?
Well, I guess there won't be after this.
"Oh~!?"
Izanami gasps as I practically push her down against the bed, right onto her stomach.
For the moment when we disconnect, she turns back to grey, but almost as soon as I mount the woman, getting right on top of her, she turns almost entirely healthy and hale.
"Oh, dear~...Well, I did ask for this, didn't I~?" Izanami giggles, her back arching slightly to push the curve of her perfectly pert ass against my length.
"That you did." I respond, "And you probably started this whole thing, to boot." I lean down, before suddenly reaching an arm around and grabbing her throat!
"Urk~! O~Ooohhh~! Darling~..." I lift her head slightly up, making her look up at me, so I can see those red eyes shining with heat, see her as she bites her lower lip.
I look straight back down into those eyes, as I pull back, then drive my hips straight down, spearing my length straight down into her folds.
Izanami's eyes widened. "O~OOOH~! W~Warm~! Sooohh~..." I pull back slightly with a groan, before slamming back down into her, relishing in the way her cheeks clap at the force of my thrust, "OH~! Darling~! Please~, don't tease~...!" The goddess whined, "Let me feel that warmth~! Please~! It's so~! It's too good~! It's been~, so~..."
I pull back and drive back down, far harder and far more roughly than before.
"LOONNGH~! MMM~! YES~!"
I groan as her folds clench and ripple around my length, like they're trying desperately to milk me already.
"Let~ me~! OOOHHH~!"
Izanami sticks her tongue out lewdly, drool dripping from her mouth, as I begin finally thrusting.
"O~OH~! DAR~, LING~! MMM~!"
With every vigorous pound, her body shivers and spasms. I watch as her eyes nearly roll up into the back of her head.
She grabs onto my arm, as if holding onto it would help her dear sanity.
"W~WARM~! WARM~! WARM~! A~AH, OH~! PLEASE~! I, I CAN'T~!"
Her grip on my arms tightens, and the heat in her eyes becomes pleading.
As it goes on, she arches her back, more and more, as though she's trying to keep as much of me as possible inside of her for as long as possible.
"GI~VE~! IT~! ALL~! TOO ME~! I NEEED IT~!" She begs, a deep purr rumbling in the back of her throat as she cries out.
She looks so desperate, so needy.
That, combined with how tight her folds had become, is finally what pushed my core past its limits.
"Fine." I damn near snarled out, causing Izanami to perk and moan gleefully.
My final thrust down into her was like a hammer, pinning her to the bed once again as I sheathed myself inside her.
"SO~Oohh, warmmm~! Mmm~! Don't, l~let, go~!" She sputtered and choked out, all whole, moaning.
As soon as my cock was fully enveloped by her folds, her entire body started quivering, her grip on my arm twitching as she bit her bottom lip so hard I feared she might actually draw some blood.
As if in response, my core released the pressure it had been building since she first laid her lips on my cock, at last exploding.
"OOOOH~! YES~! YES~! SO, HOT~! MMM~!" Despite already being as close to me as she possibly could right now, she kept trying to push her body against me more, moaning and groaning all the while.
She didn't let up; each rope of hot seed shot inside of her, only prompting more of the same.
And there was a lot of seed to go through.
Izanami finally went limp, right as the last rope finally came out, allowing me to unsheath myself from her and release her.
The woman's head hit the bed in a daze, face plastered with a gleeful yet lewd smile.
I didn't register it fully at first, what it could have meant.
But even as I got off of her.
Her color didn't shift back.
Why would I? This is just a dream, after all.
I turn toward Ama.
The goddess left, kneeling right beside us the entire time.
Who was, and still is, vigorously finger banging herself to us still, her eyes closed, cute little gasps and moans that weren't hearable over her mother's moans and cries now clearly coming from her.
Ever so slowly, her fingers slow, her closed eyes tightening in some sort of realization, most likely.
She opens them and then blinks, slowly.
She then turns, proceeding to fall over herself as she tries to get off the bed…
But I'm far faster than that.
I grab her by the back of the neck, holding her in place, and Ama yelping and shivering as I do.
I slide off Izanami's body and get right up behind hers.
"A~Ahah, um, N~Nori, we d~don't…you weren't, serious, right~?" She looks back at me, giving me a nervous, pleading smile.
My tugging off her kimono the rest of the way for her makes that smile drop immediately.
"Oh." She realizes, "I'm in danger."
Oh yeah. And let's be real here, if she really didn't want to go through with this, she could have left at any time, said anything at all.
"Yup." I growl, right into her, drawing another full body quiver from her, "Maybe this kid I put in you, you'll raise right, huh?"
"HUH!?" She cries, "Wait! You can't be serious! I thought that-AAAAHHH~!"
She lets out a screaming moan as I do several things at once.
My other hand reaches over, grabbing one of her tits, squeezing and holding onto it. At the same time, I let go of her neck and reach around to grab her chin, just like I did with her mother.
Then, I lean forward, bringing her with me, which bends her over just enough…so I can plunge myself right into her.
It slides in with such insane, incredible ease that it even takes me completely off guard.
That, and if her tongue and saliva from that were so incredibly warm, then her actual folds?
Hot. So hot, I thought my dick was going to melt. In a good way!
Ama quivers against me, her folds practically pulsing along my length, and I let out a shuddering groan just as she's finally able to start talking again.
"H~Hnn~! Oh~, Nori~, it's biiiig~..." she half groans, half whines, almost like Uzume, "Please~, please I'm sorry~, I'm-"
I tilt her head to the side so I can look her right in the eye, before pulling back.
"W-Wait~, what-"
Before slamming right back in.
"HNNGHH~! AH~!" Her entire body shudders against, her hands twitching as they come up to grasp my arms, "I~I'm so, shorr-EHNGAHH~!"
Again, another pounding thrust interrupts her.
"W~Why, are you so~, BIG~!?"
I answer that by slamming into her again.
"A~Ahh~! Ah~! AH~!"
But this time, I don't stop. I'm not going to go easy on her, either. She is a big Chief Goddess! She can take it!
"A~Ah~! Dick~! Actual~! DICK~! AH~! So, SO~! BIG~! HOT~! I, c~can't~! HNN~!"
She looks me right back in the eyes, for as long as she can anyway, before, just like her mother, her gaze also starts to drift.
With every thrust, I growl and grunt right into her ear.
The pressure I feel building in my core, that I just released in Izanami, is building far quicker than it was with her.
It's a fight, stalling it as much as possible. Her folds are just so, me damn hot!
And even though she has no idea what she's doing, she is tight, too! Purely due to how small she is!
Fuck!
My eyes narrowed as I saw her lips there, her face already so close to my own, my core throbbing with desire before my mind could even think about what it was considering.
My grip slipped down from her chin to her throat, and I found my head moving without thought, because I stopped thinking altogether at this point.
My mouth slammed against her mouth, my lips easily overtaking hers, and my tongue overpowering hers because she wasn't even putting up a fight.
"MMNMM~?!"
She moaned into my mouth, loudly and lewdly, her eyes practically glowing even as they widened at the act.
One of her hands came up now, letting go of my arm to place against my cheek, as she made her best attempt at kissing back.
It went about as well as her attempt at a blowjob did. She messily tried to return the favor with her tongue, but my tongue wasn't having it, easily smashing down her attempt as I continued using what I had conquered for myself.
Her mouth was just as fucking hot and wet as her folds. I had figured so, just based on her tongue.
But feeling it was something else. It wasn't an unpleasant sort of heat, but the invigorating sort. Like tasting a hot cocoa on a cold winter night, or dipping yourself in a hot tub during a chilly, snowy afternoon.
The only reason I ended up letting go of her mouth is that she needed to breathe, eventually.
That, and I was close to tipping over the limit, already.
My mouth disconnected from hers with a messy, loud pop, driving several lewd gasps from the goddess's throat for air once finally being free.
"A~Ah~, Ah~, Nori~!" She panted out, her tongue fully stuck out, her body growing tenser and tenser, a shiver building deep inside her as her heat begins to spasm around my manhood, "You're~, I'm~, I feel~! What~! IS~!?"
Her eyes widened with every word, until at last, she threw her head back and let out a lewd shriek as her entire body quaked.
"A~AHHHNNN~! A~AHHAAAHH~!"
"Damn~ it~!" I growled out, no longer able to hold back, I held her tight and slammed into her one final time, "F~FUUUCCK~!"
"HAAAHHH~!" She gasps, as my cock spasms much the same and releases once again, "Ah~, why is t~there, so~ much~!?"
I let out a long sigh against her shoulder, before answering, in a most definitely completely serious tone, "Going for triplets~."
"Ah~!? Wait~! No~! That's too many~! I'm not doing that again~!" She immediately cries out.
I give her the blankest stare.
You know what?
Maybe I really should go for triplets!
This is all just a dream after all…
"Ah~!? Hey, wait, Nori, why are you…ah!? Don't stack me on top of my mother~! This isn't-AAHHH~!? How~! How~ are you~ still SOOHAH~!"
Though I do have to say.
This dream has been lasting an unusually long time, hasn't it?
…Eh. It's probably nothing.