(Finale) Book Four – Epilogue – Part Two – Friends to Lovers (R-18)

“Good morning, Servy,” whispered Momo when Servi slowly shifted awake. The Singi was leaning against the bed’s backrest while a hand stroked that head of warm, black hair. Her other arm supported and hugged Servi's body since she was resting against Momo’s chest.

“Mmn? Hmm? Good morning,” Servi attempted to say. The words came out slurred. That was when she noticed what was in her mouth. Thick strands of spit connected it to Momo’s right nipple. She looked up, then down, then up, and down again. “Did I…”

Momo nodded, smiled, and kissed Servi’s lips. “You did… You even fell asleep while doing it, I think…”

“I’m sorry. That’s must’ve been—”

“Uncomfortable? Nope, think again. I guess I was kinda shocked, but then I realized it didn’t feel wrong. Well, I was on my back, but I was the one to sit up and scoot back. Then I adjusted your position for it to be like this. I hope you didn’t mind…”

“Not at all…” Servi forgone kissing Momo’s lips and settled on a delicately affectionate neck lick before resting her head against Momo’s chest. She heard and felt the very heartbeat of the girl she loved, signifying she was alive and that this wasn’t a dream. The Singi’s fingers continued to flutter through that bed of black hair.

“I love you, Servy,” Momo whispered, her face full of felicity and nirvana. It was literally impossible for the Singi to be happier than she was at this moment.

“I love you, too,” Servi replied.

Momo turned her head to the window and stared out at the breathtakingly beautiful blue sky. With no blemishes to be found, it was really a gorgeous day with that sea of blue staring down at them. The birds thought so too, and a sweet, lovely little melody began. The chirping was soft and elegant, at a tempo not too fast or slow. It was just the right way of welcoming in the first morning where Servi and Momo were more than friends.

They were lovers, true and true. No longer would friendship kisses be the standard of their relationship.

“Last night… I don’t even know where to begin…” Momo said.

“I take it you liked it?” Servi asked. She closed her eyes and simply took in the enjoyment of the perfect moment.

“When I played with myself… It never even came close to what I felt…” Momo said. She was slightly blushing as the memories raced across her mind.

“You’re were awfully vocal last night, you know…” Servi said, smiling.

“Eh? Isn’t that what you wanted? Besides, I wasn’t acting or faking anything… Even if you didn’t ask, there was no way I could keep my voice down… To be honest, I don’t think I can look at your tongue without blushing…”

Servi turned up and stuck out her tongue. She wiggled it about, but Momo got the last laugh when she leaned down and licked it. Servi’s tongue retreated back into her mouth, and Momo advanced for another kiss. Soon, the blushing was on the other girl, and Momo adorably giggled. “Itarr?”

Yes? A stone tablet materialized and softly hovered in front of Momo.

“I figured I’d say this now, but I love you as well…” she softly spoke, the words flowing like sweetened honey. “Like with Servy, I don’t want to imagine a future in which I wake up and you two aren’t here…”

I love you too, Momo. I don’t want to imagine that either. You and Servi are my everything…

“And I’ll guess throw my hat into the ring to complete this sappy circle of sappiness. It’s hard to believe I’ve found such true love… You two are my…” Servi wasn’t able to finish because the emotional connotations were too much.

It hadn’t even been half a year since she woke up without any memories. That was around the first or second of April, and now it was the 25th of August.

Four months and some change…

In that time, Servi had formed a new core relationship with so many people that it was like she had never lost her memories at all. Within her mind, she figured she could wait for something that might never come. And if it did, endure the strain of relieving whatever made her into the Mad Dog in the first place.

Or, and this was the more gentle of the options, Servi could use this exquisitely perfect moment to declare it as the start of her new memories.

When I ‘woke up’ two days ago, I felt so brand-new it wasn’t even funny. I guess at this point, do I even want to get my memories back? I’m very content with what I have now… I’m surrounded by people who actually care about my well-being. Whoever made me into the Mad Dog? They don’t deserve a gram of my mind being spent trying to remember them.

“I just love you two so very, very much…” Servi bared her heart, and both Singi and floating ID embraced her.

It was a sweet moment, for sure.

“Mosie, I guess I should give these back,” Servi said while raising a hand. A pair of white and pink striped panties flashed into existence. “With the rest of your clothes as well.”

“I want you to keep them, Servy. I think it might be nice for you to have some of my clothes. But… If it’s alright, I want to hold on to some of yours,” Momo said. She seemed embarrassed, but it wasn’t over her panties being spun around Servi’s index finger. Off the sacred cloth went into a realm where time did not exist, and Servi brought out the sets of clothes she had bought the day prior. Telekinesis held them together as if an invisible body was wearing them.

“Which one do you want? You have Delinquent, Belt, Serpentine, Diamond, Sanguine, and Cloak.”

“Eh?” uttered a confused Momo. Servi further clarified that giving a set of objects a name helped her keep them categorized in a way that allowed her to bring them all out at once. “Ooohhhhh… That makes sense. I guess which one is your least favorite? I don’t wanna take something you like.”

“I like Cloak, Sanguine, Diamond, and Serpentine the most. Cloak will definitely stay at number one because I like it that much, but the other three depend on my mood. I really just bought Belt and Delinquent because I wanted to give Jon some extra money. Didn’t expect him to give me a discount, though…”

“Hmm… Then can I borrow Belt? I really like that skirt. It’s so cool, and the red is a nice color.” Servi nodded at her sweet Singi and absorbed the other outfits. Belt remained floating, and Servi flew it over to Momo’s bag and gently laid it down against it.

The girls talked about clothes a little more until an ugly beast couldn’t be contained any longer. This ferocious monster roared and lashed out at the heavens!!!

Momo’s stomach was the monster, and it was growling like a junkyard dog. She giggled, and Servi laughed and said some things would never change.

I cleaned you two up last night, but why not take a relaxing bath? We have some time before we have to meet with Srassa. I’ll cook and prepare some breakfast in the meantime, okay?

“It makes me feel kinda bad having a Goddess do all that…” Momo said. She watched as Servi rolled out of bed and accepted the hand she held out.

It does not take that much effort at all. As an example, it took not even ten seconds to clean the both of you while switching out the bed. And this may be embarrassing for someone like me, but even though this Absorption power is mine, it feels like there is much left to discover about it. Frequent use of it may be the key to unlocking any further power that may rest within it. That might be related to my memories as well, so using it will only help. And since I like taking care of you two, it is a win-win situation!

“Then… You should let us take care of you! That’s what today is for, right? For you to experience things like eating and drinking and shopping?”

I am in your care, Momo! Thank you for being my guide to all things I want to try!

“It’s funny you say that about Absorption because I was thinking the same thing,” Servi said. She held Momo close to her chest while retrieving the large metal basin from within the ring. Even for a Human and Goddess hybrid, it would take time for the tub to fill up. Momo snuggled her cheeks against Servi’s chest while rubbing her arms up and down her back. Every so often, she’d get frisky and kiss Servi’s boobs. “It feels like something is going to change if it already hasn’t. I know you can look and check right this second, but it might be fun to do it tonight. You know, when you have a body? The three of us could cuddle in bed and read it together.”

That sounds delightful, Servi! I cannot wait!

When the basin was filled, Servi and Momo held hands while dipping inside. Without speaking it, the other knew what the other wanted. That was why neither were alarmed when Servi sat between Momo's legs and leaned back. She felt a few kisses on her head when a pair of arms wrapped around her stomach. This moment was like it was a slice of paradise. When Momo moved her hands up and down, rubbing Servi's stomach, the red-eyed girl leaned back even further. She was resting right between Momo's breasts, and she turned her head to the left and right and kissed them.

"I take it this might be a morning thing?" Momo asked.

"I was just thinking the same thing. The things we usually do together will take on a new connotation after last night."

"At the heart of it all...we're still friends, right?"

"Friends... Best friends... Lovers... Yeah, I'd say so. If you think of it like a hierarchy, it makes sense."

"Servy, if we do have to introduce ourselves to someone... Instead of saying friend--" Momo started to say.

"We'll say lover. I don't give a damn if our love is supposedly 'forbidden' by the church. I won't hide it. I won't even pretend it doesn't exist."

"Hehe! We shouldn't talk down or hide the things we enjoy. Especially if there isn't any reason to do that in the first place." Momo kissed Servi's head once more, and the Human changed position until she straddled Momo's lap. The two touched foreheads and softly stared into the other's eyes.

"I'm...not heavy, am I?" Servi asked. She was a girl who could lift Feral's study shield, and that was before she upgraded Absorption and acquired a stronger body. Momo was a petite little thing, and Servi had ten or eleven kilograms on her. Momo replied with a kiss, and Servi dropped the subject. She shifted her position. Momo wrapped her arms around Servi's waist and moved her kisses down until she came to two large, soft, warm, bouncing breasts.

"You're just perfect the way you are, Servy," Momo said. She puckered her lips and latched on, going about it as if it was perfectly normal.. Servi embraced Momo's head and just smiled while stroking her pink hair. That tail, even though it was wet, danced up as if it was a snake affected by a flute-playing musician.

"Mmmn," moaned Servi. "Is this revenge?" Her darling lover nodded with a nipple in her mouth, her beautiful eyes staring up with those sparkly azure orbs. "Do I have to sit here for a few hours?"

Plop!

"As much as I want that, we can't keep Srassa waiting. But speaking of Srassa... Servy, what do we do?"

"About what?" She felt Momo's tongue flick her nipple.

"About Srassa. You, me, and Itarr... We're going to be in a relationship. I know we all three like Srassa. She's going to be traveling and adventuring with us, but..."

"I like her too, Mosie. When she holds my hand... It feels like the world is just right. I don't think I could feel any other way... Even if I tried."

"Would you call it love?" Momo asked.

"Would you?" Servi replied.

"I honestly think I would." Momo opened the gates of her heart and expressed her admiration about Srassa. "She's just so caring and friendly. She's always thinking about us even before herself. And I'm not just talking about how she paid for that dinner or took us to her farm. I'm talking about how she truly cares about our wellbeing. About how she cried when we met up at the shopping center, or how she trusted us enough to confess her biggest worries... The worries she couldn't even tell Jony or her parents. It feels good knowing that there's someone out there who trusts you that much."

"Mosie, I think I love her too. I don't give a damn about her status as a noble or her wealth, but as a person? She's the sweetest. You know, she's probably lonely."

"Itarr?" Momo called out for the Goddess.

I share much of the same feelings as Servi. Srassa's generous to a fault. Whenever I see her, it does feel like I'm looking at Momo. Not in appearance, but in terms of mannerisms. She's skittish, and it feels like she's constantly skimming the line. Does that make sense?

"It does. I've told this to her before, but it almost feels like Srassa and I could have been sisters. We're just so much alike... I wonder if that's why I feel like this? I see my younger self within her, and I want to help Srassa grow. I don't want to call her talented because that throws away all of the hard work, and let me tell you, Servy... It was amazing watching her transform from someone who could barely hold a sword into someone who could keep up with me. Seeing her put in the effort honestly inspired me."

"Mosie, do you think it could work? A relationship between the four of us?" Servi asked.

"I do... I really do. But that's only if she loves us back... And she hasn't met Itarr yet. Maybe it wasn't the right time to have this conversation. I mean, how do you even bring it up? 'Srassa, the three of us love you. Do you love us?'"

"I don't know, but there's nothing wrong with putting our emotions out in the open. Mosie, I won't ever hide anything from you. My thoughts, my actions, my feelings... I've physically bared it all, and now I want to do the same with everything else." Servi felt Momo's hands move from her back down to her hips.

"I feel the same. There's no reason to hold anything in, is there? For Srassa, we could just continue acting as we have? If I know you right, and after last night, I feel like there isn't anything I don't know, you, me, and Srassa were going to hold hands, right? Like we did yesterday?"

"Yep. It just feels natural, doesn't? When Itarr gets her body, it'll definitely be the four of us. But Mosie, that's what happened to us."

"What do you mean?" Momo helped Servi turn around until she was in her original position. Instead of rubbing her stomach, Momo brought her hands to Servi's wonderfully large breasts. For a moment, the Singi pretended she was blessed in the chest. She didn't know what it was like to have a rich bosom, and this was the only way. It was good thing the bosom was attached to a girl who loved Momo with all of her heart.

"When you took care of me, we acted as if we were already a couple, right? We always held hands, you brushed my hair, we napped together, we slept together... We did everything a pair of lovers would do even before we confessed. And if things keep going like they are, our friendship with Srassa will progress into the next stage. Maybe it's because I'm more intuned with my emotions, but it does feel like we'll have nothing to worry about if we continue as we have." Servi closed her eyes and relished the pleasure that came with Momo massaging her breasts. Her hands squeezed at the top, then slid down, her thumbs flickering over her pretty pink nipples.

"Then... We don't have to do anything specific? We just have to keep at it like we always have?"

"That's right. Mmmnn... You really like touching my chest, don't you?"

Momo kissed Servi's neck and rubbed her head against hers. "And you really liked licking me down there, didn't you?"

"Guilty as charged... Hey, we do have some time..." Servi said. Momo replied by kissing Servi's neck and sending her hands on a path down south. It was time for the Singi to get her revenge, and she was going to do that by constantly playing with Servi's pussy. "Mmmnn... I just know this is revenge... It's a good thing I'm a glutton for punishment..." Momo took Servi's sultry words as a challenge, and although she only had masturbation and last night's experience to rely on, she was up to the task.

Tonight... I'll be doing this with Servy and Itarr... Having sex...with a Goddess... That's incredible by itself, right? I'm a bit afraid I won't know what to do, but I think it would be fine if I do what I'm doing now. Servy's moaning like crazy... She's obviously liking it... It makes sense Itarr would like it as well, right?

Momo broke out of her mind when Servi arched her back. Her eyes were closed as a beautiful voice flowed out from her open mouth. Momo went for it, catching that purr with her own lips as her fingers slowed to a crawl. It took a few seconds for Servi to recover, and once she did, it was time to actually clean their bodies. Itarr dried them off and clothed Servi in Cloak, but she couldn't do the same for Momo since it was harder to put clothing on other people.

Servi chilled on the bed watching Momo button-up a light-blue shirt when two sizzling plates appared.

I hope you two don't mind nocturnal cod. That's really all I have in here...

"Then why don't we stop by the market and pick up some stuff?" asked Momo. She skipped over to the bed and plopped right down beside Servi, who was already deep into the bland, flavorless food. Itarr thanked Momo, and the three spent the next fifteen minutes in a wonderful conversation Claire's cooking. Itarr wanted to join the Elf's class, and Momo knew Claire wouldn't have any objections to it.

Breakfast came to an end, and it was nearly time to walk down and meet Srassa. With their hands clasped around the other, Servi and Momo walked out of that room with a determined smile on their faces.

This day marked the end of one era, and the birth of the next. No one, not even a Goddess like Itarr, could predict what was coming their day, and for this particular group? The future was bright and full of untapped potential.

~~ The End ~~