The morning sun filtered through the high windows of the Yuuki household, painting the bedroom in strokes of pale gold. The storm had passed days ago, but the air inside the room still felt charged, heavy with a lingering static that wasn't quite electricity and wasn't quite magic.
It was the aura of the King.
Yuuki Rito lay in the center of his bed, his chest rising and falling in a deep, rhythmic slumber.
He had been discharged from Mikado-sensei's clinic late last night. He was healed. In fact, "healed" was an understatement.
His body, sprawled across the sheets, was a testament to his evolution. His skin, once just tanned from running, now possessed a faint, pearlescent sheen, like polished bronze under the morning light. His shoulders were broader, his deltoids capped with dense muscle. And his stomach, which had previously sported a respectable 6-pack, was now defined by a razor-sharp, and almost unnatural 8-pack, the grooves so deep they cast shadows on his skin.
He felt heavy. Like he was anchored to the earth by gravity that affected him differently than everyone else.
But there was another weight anchoring him.
On his right side, curled into the crook of his arm with her head resting on his pectoral muscle, was Mikan. Her dark hair was a messy halo, her breath hitching softly against his skin. She was clutching his bicep as if afraid he would vanish if she let go.
On his left, sprawled across his legs and stomach, was Lala. She was snoring softly, a small bubble expanding and contracting from her nose. Her tail was wrapped possessively around his left thigh, squeezing gently in her sleep.
Rito stirred. His consciousness drifted up from the depths of a dreamless sleep.
The first thing he registered was the heat. He was burning up. His new physiology ran hotter than a normal human's, a furnace of energy that radiated from his core.
The second thing he registered was the pressure.
His cock was awake too. It was straining against the fabric of his sleep shorts, tenting the material so aggressively it looked painful. The head was pressing against Lala's stomach through the fabric, throbbing with a persistent, heavy ache.
Rito stared at the ceiling, his face already turning pink.
'This... this is too much for first thing in the morning,' Rito thought frantically.
He tried to shift his hips, but he couldn't. His cock was fully awake.
"Mmm..." Rito groaned, trying to shift his hips.
The movement woke Mikan. Her brown eyes fluttered open instantly, alert and focused. She didn't look sleepy. She looked like a guard dog checking its perimeter.
"Rito?" she whispered, pushing herself up on one elbow. Her gaze swept over his face, checking for signs of pain or fatigue. She placed a cool hand on his forehead. "Temperature is stable. Breathing is normal. How do you feel?"
Rito blinked at her, his face flushing darker as she leaned over him. "I... I'm okay! Really! Just... a little heavy!"
Mikan let out a breath she seemed to have been holding for three days.
Even after Rito woke up the previous day, Mikan was still afraid. Afraid that what if after going to sleep, he again refuses to wake up.
"Good…"
She leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to his forehead. Then she moved down, kissing his nose, his cheek, and finally his lips. It was a sweet, lingering kiss that tasted of morning breath and relief.
"Mmm... Rito..." the alien princess mumbled, shifting on his legs. Her eyes popped open, bright green and full of energy. "Rito! You're awake already!"
Lala didn't just smile. She scrambled up his body, her knees bracketing his hips. She leaned down, her face inches from his.
"Peke also checked you yesterday after you went to sleep. She says your vitals are 200%!" Lala chirped. "Your cells are super-charged! But we need to check everything to be sure!"
"E-Everything?" Rito squeaked, eyeing the mischievous glint in her eye.
"Everything." Mikan agreed, her tone shifting from concerned sister to possessive wife. Her hand slid down his chest, tracing the deep lines of his new 8-pack. "We need to make sure all your functions are working properly. Mikado-sensei said your fluids might have changed composition."
"Fluids?!" Rito swallowed hard. "Wait, Mikan, that sounds—"
Mikan's hand continued south. She found the waistband of his shorts.
"Let's check the weapon here." she whispered.
She pulled the elastic down.
Boing.
The mini-king sprang free.
It was magnificent. Even in the morning light, it looked intimidating, a thick, vein-wrapped pillar of dark pink flesh that stood straight up, almost touching his navel. The curved head was flared wide, glistening with a bead of clear fluid that caught the light.
"Whoa..." Lala breathed, her tail twitching excitedly. "It looks... stronger. The veins are thicker."
"It's huge as always." Mikan murmured, her eyes dilating as the scent hit her.
The pheromones were instantaneous. The moment the flesh was exposed to the air, the room filled with Rito's unique musk, spicy, sweet, and overwhelmingly masculine. It was like opening a bottle of high-grade perfume in a closet.
Lala sniffed the air, her eyes rolling back slightly. "It smells... like candy. But even better."
"It smells just like he should." Mikan corrected, leaning down. She buried her nose in the bush of hair at the base, inhaling deeply.
Sniiiiiiff.
"Concentrated Rito."
"O-Oi! Mikan! That tickles! I just woke up…" Rito yelped, trying to cover himself with his hands, but Lala grabbed his wrists.
Lala announced. "Now, taste test!"
She didn't wait. She dove.
Lala captured the head of his cock in her mouth with a wet schloop.
"AHHH!" Rito's back arched off the mattress, his face exploding into red. "L-Lala! Wait! It's too sensitive!"
"Mmmph!" Lala hummed, swirling her tongue around the ridge. She tasted the pre-cum, savoring it. She pulled back with a pop.
"It's sweeter!" she declared, licking her lips. "It tastes like... I don't know how to describe it!"
"Let me try." Mikan demanded, pushing Lala aside gently.
Mikan took her turn. She licked the shaft, a long, slow drag of her tongue from base to tip. She savored the texture, the heat, the way the skin jumped under her touch.
"You're right." Mikan whispered, her eyes glowing. "I don't know what it is… But it's addictive. I want more."
"Y-You guys!" Rito stammered, tears pricking his eyes from the intensity. "It's too early for this! I can't... I can't hold back if you do that!"
"Don't hold back." Mikan said, positioning herself over his face. She wasn't wearing panties under her sleep shirt. "If you're healthy... prove it."
She lowered herself onto his mouth. At the same time, Lala went back to work on his cock.
The Morning 69.
It was a chaotic, beautiful mess. Mikan ground her wet pussy against Rito's mouth, demanding his tongue, while Lala bobbed her head on his shaft, sucking with vacuum-seal intensity.
Slurp. Gluck. Schlick.
The sounds filled the room. Rito was in heaven. He tasted Mikan, sweet and musky, while feeling Lala drain him. His new body responded with terrifying vigor. He wasn't tired. He wasn't overwhelmed. He felt infinite.
"Nnngh! Mmph!" Rito tried to shout, his voice muffled by Mikan's thighs. He was in heaven, but he was also dying of embarrassment. 'I just woke up and my little sister is sitting on my face while an alien princess sucks my... this is insane! Though I like every moment of this, I really can't get used to it!'
He felt the pressure building. Not a slow build, but a rocket launch.
"I'm... coming!" Rito warned, his hips snapping up.
Mikan pulled back, gasping. "Do it! Feed us!"
Lala opened her throat.
DO-PYU!
Rito exploded.
SPLURT! SPLURT!
Thick, hot ropes of upgraded, golden-tinged seed fired down Lala's throat.
Gulp.
Lala swallowed, but it was too much. It overflowed, spilling out of her mouth, coating her chin and dripping onto Rito's stomach.
"So much..." Lala gurgled, smiling messily.
Rito lay there, panting, his heart thundering. He covered his eyes with his arm, hiding his burning face.
"I... I can't believe we did that..." Rito whispered, his voice trembling. "First thing in the morning..."
"So… What's the diagnosis?" Rito wheezed.
Mikan wiped a stray drop from his abs and licked her finger with a smile.
"Diagnosis: The King is back."
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