Soon… with both of them working together, especially Meowscarada's smooth, gentle strokes, my cock started throbbing harder and harder.
Every slow slide of her paws made my breath catch. I was right on the edge, biting my lip so hard it hurt, trying not to let a single moan slip out at the dinner table.
Meowscarada knew I was seconds away.
Her pink-red eyes flicked up to mine, ears giving one quick twitch. Her paw gave me one last slow, teasing squeeze (perfect, like she was saying "now").
CLINK
She let the spoon fall on purpose.
In one smooth motion she ducked under the table, pretending to pick it up.
The second she was under the table, her soft, warm lips pressed tight around the head.
She slid down slow and steady. Warm, wet heat swallowed me inch by inch. Her lips stretched just a little around me, tongue curling flat underneath, cheeks hollowing gently as she took every bit.
Until my whole length disappeared into her mouth and the swollen tip nudged the back of her throat.
She paused there, purring low so I felt it buzz straight through me, then gave one soft, loving suck.
That was it. I lost it completely.
My hand flew from Lopunny's warmth and pressed the back of Meowscarada's head, holding her there.
My other hand held the spoon tightly, trying to look normal while my hips jerked.
Hot, thick waves shot straight down her throat.
She didn't pull back at all.
My cock pulsed hard, again and again. Each thick wave shot straight down her throat.
She swallowed every single one: warm, tight, greedy, her throat squeezing around me like it didn't want to let go. Her tongue stayed pressed flat underneath, soft and rough at the same time, guiding everything deeper.
A low, happy purr rumbled from her chest, buzzing right through me. Not one drop escaped. She swallowed it all, perfectly.
When it was over, she slowly slid off with a quiet, wet SLURPPPP…
She licked her lips once, slow, satisfied, like she'd just tasted the best treat ever and sat back up straight, spoon already in her paw.
A big, innocent smile on her face, eyes sparkling like she'd just picked up a dropped spoon and nothing more.
Only her short tail gave her away, flicking fast and happy behind her chair, with every proud little twitch.
Mom and Dad exchanged a quick look (something was definitely up, but they had no idea what).
I just sat there, face on fire, heart pounding, trying to breathe like a normal person while Meowscarada calmly scooped another bite of stew, tail still flicking happily behind her chair.
I finished my plate in record time, pulled my zipper closed under the table, and bolted out of my seat.
"Gotta… do something!" I mumbled, already halfway to the stairs.
Lopunny and Meowscarada finished their food in two quick bites, then ran after me
Mom watched us disappear, one eyebrow raised, confused.
Dad just chuckled under his breath and shook his head.
Mom watched us go, worry in her eyes.
"Ryn's been acting strange lately… eating fast and running to his room even when I make his favorite food."
Dad laughed softly and slipped an arm around her waist. "He's growing up. He has a lot on his mind lately."
Mom leaned into him with a small sigh.
Dad lifted her chin and kissed her, slow, warm, and familiar, like a habit they never grew tired of.
Mom's shoulders relaxed, and she kissed him back, the tension leaving her face.
A second later, they pulled apart, still smiling.
Behind them, Machop froze mid-bite, cheeks puffed full of food.
His face went bright red.
He covered his eyes, shoved the rest of his food in his mouth and ran away too.
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In my room, I flopped onto the bed, still breathing hard like I'd just run all the way home.
Meowscarada climbed on me right away. She slid one knee over my arm and settled down, pressing her warm, wet folds against my fingers.
The feeling made my cock twitch and harden instantly under my pants, already aching again.
She started rocking slowly, soft and steady, her light-green fur brushing my skin.
My heart raced. I couldn't help it; I kissed her back, deep and hungry, her rough tongue sliding against mine, tasting sweet and warm.
Every little "Nyaa~♡" she let out sent shivers down my spine.
Lopunny curled up on my other side, cozy and warm. She guided my other hand between her thighs, her brown fur so soft it felt like a blanket.
When my fingers slipped inside her hidden wet fold, she purred "Lopuu~♡" against my neck, her gentle licks warm and loving. Her fluffy chest pressed against my arm, rising and falling with happy breaths.
My whole body felt hot and heavy, cock straining against my pants, heart pounding.
Their soft paws rested on my chest, warm and gentle. Their purrs filled the room like the sweetest music, and all I could think was how much I loved this (how much I loved them, how much they loved me). I kissed them both, over and over, completely lost in their warmth.
This has become our daily thing.
Mornings: they'd slip under the blankets before I even opened my eyes, taking turns with their warm mouths until I was shaking and breathless (two, three, sometimes four times before I had to get up for school).
Nights: the same sweet routine, two to four more rounds until I fell asleep completely spent, wrapped in soft fur and happy purrs.
And today, in the forest on the way home, these two hungry little devils had already milked me four times. My legs had been pure jelly when I walked through the door.
If it wasn't for training with them every single day for the past three years, I'd probably have collapsed on the spot.
Thanks to them, when I'm at full energy, I'm easily stronger than anyone in my class… and even most of the seniors.
Now they both leaned in close, eyes sparkling, tails flicking excitedly, ready for the night round. I could already feel myself getting hard again just from the way they looked at me, warm, happy and a little hungry.
I held up a hand, laughing weakly. "Only once tonight, okay? I'm really tired."
They pouted, ears drooping, lips pushed out in the cutest sulky faces, but nodded anyway.
"Nyaa…"
"Lopuu…"
Lopunny and Meowscarada went around me, facing away from me.
Lopunny settled on the right, Meowscarada on the left, their knees pressing softly into the mattress on either side of my waist.
Their warm, fluffy chests rested against my lower stomach, rising and falling with every breath.
Right behind them, so close I could feel the heat, their slick folds hovered just above my face, tails raised high and swaying gently, dripping little drops onto my chest.
From there they leaned forward together, heads lowering toward my cock.
Lopunny's smooth tongue started slow, loving licks up one side.
Meowscarada's rougher tongue swirled quick, teasing circles up the other.
Just above, their cute, curvy asses and tails swayed gently left and right in perfect sync, so close I could feel the heat radiating from them and see every little wet spot when they moved.
My fingers moved slow inside them, feeling every little squeeze.
Lopunny was warm and soft, like sliding into melted honey. Her folds were puffy and smooth, framed by brown fur. Inside she felt plush and welcoming, hugging my fingers gently every time I curled them, her thick wetness coating my hand in warm waves.
Meowscarada was tighter and hotter, gripping me hard right away. Her folds were slick and swollen, light-green fur around them shining with her juices.
Every stroke made her pulse, her thinner wetness running fast and hot down my fingers.
Each little curl made them shiver and press closer, their voices mixing with my shaky breathing.
We moved together in slow, perfect, completely in sync, until the pleasure built too high to hold back.
My hips jerked up hard. Their soft cries, Lopunny's sweet "Lopuu~♡", Meowscarada's needy "Nyaa~♡" mixed with my groan, and all three of us came at once.
Warm waves rolled through us, bodies trembling, happy little sounds filling the room.
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After, they curled up on either side of me, warm chest pressed against my skin, purring softly as their breathing slowed. I wrapped an arm around each of them, completely spent and happier than ever.
Just one more week of school…
Then the real journey would begin, together.