Vol.6 Ch.15.2 – Good Girl’s Reward II

I was still wondering whether Alisha remembered what exactly Meli had demanded for her forgiveness when Alisha slid off the bed and began to rummage through her clothes for her bag of holding. A moment later I heard her fiddling around with belt buckles and knew she'd remembered.

I took the opportunity of Meli's mouth being free to lean down and kiss her, turning it into a slow make-out session, just moving our lips against each other's, just exploring. It was positively chaste, or it would have been if not for the fact that I was still two knuckles deep inside her asshole, not even pumping, just leaving the fingers inside so she could adjust to the stretch.

Finally the rustling stopped and I heard Alisha's feet on the stone floor approaching. I turned around to look at her.

The little elf was lithe and thin, taller than the average human woman but still shorter than me, her curves not very pronounced and yet more than enough to forget yourself over, and strapped to her crotch was Anna's artificial cock, protruding a good six or seven inches. It wasn't as big as mine, not as long and nowhere near as thick, but Anna knew how to make the others scream with it all the same. I wasn't sure Alisha would be able to do the same though.

Alisha was naturally submissive and, more to the point, she was physically weak compared to the others, especially to Anna. She could get pretty mean with the others, especially with Athena, but I doubted she would be very good at fucking with this thing.

Either way, it looked kind of hot on her, the cute little elf with that incongruous thing between her legs.

I gave Meli one last kiss, then pulled away from her, pulling my fingers from her ass and leaving her lying on the bed, flushed and ready, her legs spread wide.

“I've never done this before,” Alisha muttered as she slid into place, kneeling between Meli's legs. “Feels kind of weird from this side.”

“You've fingered the others often enough,” I pointed out.

“Yeah, but it's not the same,” she said.

“True,” I said. “Scoot closer.”

She followed my lead, getting close enough for the artificial cock to touch Meli's pubic mound.

“Fuck me,” Meli whimpered. “Please.”

I saw Alisha biting her lip as she lined the cock up. Instead of finding the right spot she bumped into Meli's clit a couple times.

“A bit lower,” I said gently.

“This is so embarrassing, I know how this is supposed to work.”

I let out a soft little chuckle. “Don't worry, I'm sure this doesn't happen to you usually.”

She snorted, then pushed down on the cock and finally it found Meli's entrance.

“There we go,” I said and then watched as she pushed the thing inside Melinoe in one slow thrust.

“Oh gods, it goes so deep,” Alisha marveled, watching the thing disappear inside Meli. “Does it look this hot for you?”

“I'll never get tired of watching my cock slide into any of you,” I agreed. “But this is a pretty close second.”

I saw Meli's hands grasping at empty air and slid over to hold her hand, helping her adjust to the feeling of being filled, and as I did Alisha began thrusting. As I had predicted, it was clumsy and she really didn't know what to do, but she was very slowly finding her rhythm.

Almost as fascinating as watching Alisha figuring out how to fuck was watching Meli's reaction to it. Part of it was satisfaction of finally having a dick inside her and part of it was frustration that Alisha was doing such a poor job of it.

I adjusted myself a little, just enough that I could reach down and play with Meli's clit, gently rubbing her to add a bit of extra stimulation.

“Just like that,” she whimpered as she felt it.

“Good girl,” I cooed, keeping up the gentle stroking and squeezing her hand.

“Gimme,” she whined, rubbing at my crotch with her free hand.

I let go of her just long enough to take off my pants and then resumed. The angle was a little awkward, forcing me to contort my body a bit, but it worked out in the end, letting me rub her clit while she pumped my shaft and sucked on my tip.

It wasn't a good blowjob, nowhere near what she'd done to me in the dining room. But it wasn't about that. It was about giving her something to do, something to focus on that wasn't Alisha's erratic thrusting.

“This is way harder than you're making it look,” Alisha whined, sounding out of breath.

It was funny. The little harlot could ride me for hours when she got moon-drunk but a few minutes of thrusting had her breathing like a bellows.

I pulled away from Meli, giving her a quick peck on the cheek, and then got in position behind Alisha.

“Please let me keep trying,” Alisha whined, worried I was about to toss her off Meli, but I wasn't going to do that, no.

Instead I slid in right behind Alisha. The harness holding the fake cock in place sat tight around her hips but it didn't cover much. It covered so little, in fact, that her pussy was still completely accessible. And she was soaking wet.

I didn't give her a moment to brace for it. I just shoved inside her in a single savage thrust that both buried me to the hilt inside her cunt and buried the fake cock inside Meli.

“Fuck!” the two screamed in unison.

I grabbed hold of Alisha's hips and started guiding her thrusts, pulling her back alongside me and then shoving forward, working her so hard I was fucking them both.

I kept at it for a while, until I could feel that Alisha was getting into the proper rhythm, then I grabbed a fistful of her hair and whispered into her ear: “Try to keep up and don't lose your mind.”

“Huh?” she managed to squeak out before I leaned down, crushing the two women together, sandwiching Alisha between Meli and me. And then I started really laying into her, slamming my hips into her over and over.

She was doing her best to keep up a steady rhythm but she was failing miserably. Not that it mattered. Between my thrusts and their crotches grinding together it was more than enough stimulation for Meli to lose her mind.

“Hug,” Meli whimpered and I obliged her, hugging her and catching her lips in mine, Alisha still squashed between us.

“I... I can't,” Alisha whimpered.

“Keep holding on,” I ground out as I broke the kiss with Meli. “She's almost there.”

But Alisha didn't. She'd always been a lightweight and now, crushed between the two of us and fucked into the bed, she didn't stand a chance. She came her brains out, shrieking as her pussy quivered around me, but I didn't stop.

With Alisha's body going limp it was even easier to fuck the artificial cock into Meli and soon enough I could feel her reaching her own peak.

Alisha had never actually come down from her high. A normal woman would have found the overstimulation unpleasant or even painful but Alisha was not a normal woman. She was an insatiable little harlot and her orgasm just kept building, building towards a peak inside the peak.

And when Meli screamed out her own pleasure Alisha reached that second peak, shrieking so loud I was worried about my hearing, her body going slack all at once, a quivering jelly mass between Meli and me.

This time I did give Alisha a moment to recover.

“You did so well,” I whispered into her ear, stroking her cheek, “going insane for me like that. You did so, so good.”

In response she only whimpered.

Only when I could feel her regaining her strength did I continue. I still hadn't cum and I knew exactly where I wanted it to go.

“Flip over,” I told them both and after a bit of shuffling they managed it, Alisha on her back and Meli on top of her, the fake cock still lodged deep in her pussy. And her gorgeous ass on full display.