Gash thought to himself, I’m probably the only Lizardman who mates with two different spirits at the same time.
To begin with, having sex with spirits every night was, well, not exactly normal. Since they lacked true physical substance, even if they appeared as ordinary women, sex with spirits—beings whose essence lacked any true biological life—was not much different from mating with a phantom. And yet, Gash and Healy believed there was meaning in it. At the very least, they believed their embrace held supreme value, not merely as a source of pleasure, but as an act that bound them together. But what about Bright? What purpose was there in joining in on such an act? …Even if he thought on it, Bright likely wouldn’t understand. Just as Gash and the others could not understand Bright, Bright could not understand them—and because of that, he was trying to understand through experience.
“Either way, if we’re going to take a virgin, it’s going to be difficult with me staying inside Healy,” Gash said. “I thought so. Even with two dicks, you’ve only got one waist to swing them with…” Listening to Healy’s sigh, Gash withdrew one of his hemipenes. In principle, the dual organs of a reptile are not meant to be used simultaneously. Snakes and lizards only have one opening to begin with, and a position that allows for the simultaneous penetration of two would be far too much of a stretch. Furthermore, it was almost impossible for two female animals to be that cooperative with a single male. One is essentially a spare. Attempting to use both at once was a… privilege unique to the union of Lizardmen and humanoids—though whether “privilege” was the right word remained questionable—but that was the nature of their sex.
“Gash, just focus on getting into Bright. I’ll handle myself over here,” Healy said. “You sure switch gears fast when it’s time to get down to business…” ”…I decided it would be faster to just include her in the group, rather than living a life where I’m constantly being interrupted by Bright, or always having to look for an opening to be naughty with you while keeping an eye on where she is. It’s true that since there are two, we won’t have to wait if we do it at the same time.” “So you were that frustrated about not being able to have sex freely…?” “What? Were you not frustrated, Gash?” ”…Well, it was certainly a bit frustrating.”
Bright, lying next to Healy, pulled her close with a wheat-colored arm and chuckled, wrapping a leg around her waist to press their genitals tight together. “You two are close, aren’t you?” “It’s… it’s a matter of lifestyle habits!! It’s always like this, so there’s no helping it!?” “That’s not a denial at all.”
In response, Healy rested the back of her knee against Gash’s arm, positioning herself so her leg wouldn’t obstruct his insertion. White skin and dark skin. A body that felt somewhat unrefined and a body that was fully developed. Two female forms intertwined, waiting for Gash. While Gash kept his eyes on Healy’s familiar labia, he pressed his right penis against Bright’s partially parted vulva. As for the left, Healy reached around from behind to adjust her position herself, standing by so that if he thrust his hips, he could immediately enter her vagina as well. Bright looked at Gash with expectant eyes. Healy’s eyes pleaded with him to hurry.
“Here I go. It’ll probably hurt at first…” “I wonder if I still have a hymen. Ever since I’ve been hearing stories about humans, I’ve always worried about that.” “If you’ve never done it, you probably do.” ”…Sorry, Gash. I don’t remember if I do either.” Come to think of it, he had been mid-insertion the very first time he met Healy.
“Then just thrust in without mercy, and if there’s blood, my condolences,” Bright said, as if talking about someone else. Gash felt the tension drain from him. “You’re the one who’s going to be in pain, dammit!”
“No way, they say it hurts the man too if you force it into a woman who isn’t used to it.” “Gash, stop it… I mean, seriously, don’t just leave me like this, this pose is embarrassing.” I couldn’t help but think that this might be the most misguided threesome in history. Gash pushed his hips forward with a forceful thrust. “Kh…!” “Nnn…♪” He invaded both of their groins simultaneously. Healy’s vagina, which had been loosened by Gash’s lewd rod until just this moment, welcomed him with a slow, sweet embrace. On the other hand, Bright’s vagina—likely experiencing a man for the first time—clenched tightly around Gash’s member, making it difficult to penetrate. “Hey, Bright, relax…” “T-this sensation… it’s more intense than I expected…” “Don’t pull away, Bright! I went through the trouble of lending you one of Gash’s rods, you know…!?” Gash exerted force through his hips, while Healy used her arms to pin down Bright, who was unconsciously trying to pull away. Each of them strained, spending several tense seconds trying to complete the insertion. A log in the bonfire popped. The insects of the winter wetlands, still lively, sent a silent cheer to the spirits writhing under the intrusion of the lizardmen. ”…There, it’s in… I think.” Having pushed into Bright’s soft flesh like pressing down a heavy weight, Gash made his declaration as he felt their hips press tightly together. The tension was so extreme that I thought they might need to re-lubricate, but since they managed to pull it off, I let it be. ”…Th-this is… amazing. It’s, how do I put it… such a presence.” Bright trembled slightly as he touched his lower abdomen. In contrast, Healy caressed her own belly with an ecstatic expression. “Once you get used to it… you start to feel like this is your true, complete form…♪” “Complete form…?” “Yeah. Once Gash’s cock is inside me, I feel like I can finally be my true self…♪” “Don’t go treating someone else’s cock like it’s a part of your own body.” “Geez. Don’t be so grumpy; you should be happy. I’m literally saying that my ‘fated woman’ is about to go into withdrawal from your cock♪” “N-no, I’m pretty sure I didn’t say that…” Bright offered a retort while trembling in pain. It was a truly un-erotic sight. “Bright, you’re tensing up too much. Relax.” “Even if you say that… it’s hard to relax when I’m being skewered…” “A woman’s body is made to take a man’s cock, so there’s no need to be so tense.” ”…I wonder if the physical manifestations of spirits truly fall into that category.” Listening to the conversation alone, one wouldn’t believe they were currently joined at the genitals. However, Bright’s painfully awkward movements were enough to prompt Gash’s next move. “Healy. Go ahead and massage Bright’s breasts too.” “Wh—” “Ehh—” “I’ll play with this side.” Gash lewdly stroked Bright’s buttocks, his finger gradually crawling toward the anus.
”!?!” Bright flinched. Despite her boldness in appearing naked before a man without hesitation, her complete lack of experience with sexual matters sent a secret thrill through Gash. Gash could have kneaded Bright’s large, brown breasts himself, but his current position limited him to using only one hand. In that case, threatening her anus would be more effective. “I guess I have no choice… but this is only for this time, okay?” Healy lifted Bright’s heavy, brown breasts with lewd hands, squeezing them tightly. “O-Ow… Gash, not there…!?” “Healy can handle anal, too. I’ll be making you do that before long.” “Hehe. Gash’s double-hole thrusting is incredible. I still pass out from it♪” “L-Let go of my chest… hyau!?” Next, Healy began fiddling with Bright’s nipples. As Bright stiffened in anticipation, Gash’s slender tongue began to flicker and tickle her ear. “Fah, ahhh!?” With her entire body—underdeveloped in sensitivity despite her ripe figure—being relentlessly attacked by the pair, Bright had no choice but to feel her consciousness drift away from her vagina. Seizing that moment of vulnerability, Gash delivered a sudden thrust. “Kyaau!♪” Her voice chimed in unison with Healy’s. She stiffened again, only for Healy and Gash to resume their coordinated assault on her entire body. Then, the moment her guard dropped even slightly, Gash struck again. As this cycle repeated, Bright was gradually tossed about by the waves of pleasure.
Before long, Gash was focused entirely on thrusting his hips with all his might. “Ha, ah, aaa, ahi-aaaah!” “Ga-Gash… Gashhh♪” His bifurcated penis ravaged the vaginas of the two writhing bodies, knocking against both cervical openings at once. Under the star-strewn sky, the water spirit in the form of a half-elf craved the seed of her beloved lizard with her entire being. The light spirit in the form of a dark elf tasted searing pleasure for the first time, her eyes glazing over as she searched for the climax. And to both of them, Gash began the simultaneous injection of his milky-white seed.
“Nngh, ah, ahhh… it’s… so hot… n-aaaaah!♪” “It’s coming… finally, Gash’s seed… it’s inside me…♪”
The two received it, their entire bodies trembling, before collapsing in exhaustion. Satisfied by the strange sense of conquest, Gash exhaled deeply while stroking their hair.
The campfire was dying down, signaling a need for more wood. With a sense of satisfaction as he withdrew his member—watching his thick, glue-like semen leak out from within them—Gash added more logs to the fire. ”…We won’t make it until morning.” Seeing the insufficiency in the amount of wood gathered before camp, Gash wrapped a loincloth around his waist. A lizardman’s preparations were simple enough.
Gash, who had been struggling to gather wood in the darkness, was startled by a sudden light from behind and instinctively drew both tomahawks from his belt. Lowering his stance to look back, he found Bright, standing naked with milky-white fluid dripping down her inner thighs. “I thought I might help since it was dark, but was it unnecessary?” ”…It helps.”
He sheathed the tomahawk at his waist. “Are you going to help me gather firewood?” “After our bath. That was truly exhilarating just now♪” She smiled. The smile of this mature light spirit was far too innocent, and far too captivating. Having experienced the pleasures of her body, Gush was startled to find that his own manhood was beginning to react, even if only slightly, to her. She stepped into the nearby river.
”…Her elemental core is water. Is it that pure silver flask?” Bright’s muttered words sent an unexpected chill through Gush. He was checking the luggage. …For a split and a moment, Gush’s mind raced to the worst possible conclusion: was he planning to “spill” Heely? He didn’t know what could possibly be gained from such a thing, but it wouldn’t be out of character for Bright to try and liberate her from a fellow spirit like Gush. “So what if it is?” Gush replied, his voice stiff. Bright remained silent for a moment. After the sound of splashing water, he turned back to Gush. “Just how much do you know about what Heely truly is?” Under the magical light, a woman resembling a dark elf, making no effort to hide her voluptuous figure, fixed her gaze on Gush. “A water spirit. A conscious force fixed by an elemental core, capable of manipulating water at will.” ”…Anything else?” “That’s all I know. To be honest, I don’t even fully grasp the meaning of those words myself.” “I figured. …Have you ever heard stories about Heely from before she met you?” ”…No.” “Yeah. I thought as much.” ”…Do you know something? About her past?” Gush questioned him warily, sensing the profound implication in Bright’s words. Bright shook his head simply. “Not at all. Spirits of different elements do not pursue one another, nor do they interfere with each other. There is no point.” ”…? Then what was the point of that question?” “Just a confirmation. …Of a man’s perception of loving a spirit.” Drawing water again and drenching himself, Bright turned back to face Gush with a slightly more serious expression. “Accumulation and eternity are incompatible.” ”?” “Don’t you find it strange?”
“That she is terribly forgetful?”
(To be continued)