Mira’s Anniversary

Tsuru sat on my desk, her legs idly kicked off one side as she looked at me with a smile on her lips. "So. Roger. It's Mira and I's anniversary tonight, and I was hoping you would be willing to help make it something extra special. Some years I do pay for a sex worker, but..." She shrugged, which did nice things to her tits, and made her wink at me. "Most sex workers don't react like that to my tits. It's a job. If you'd be willing, I can get you some sexy underwear, and you can wait at Mira's house for the two of us to get back from dinner. Ooo, would you be willing to wear one of those sexy ribbon ties?"

"Ribbon ties?"

"You know. Like you've wrapped the man up like a Christmas present," Tsuru explained.

It wasn't that I disliked the idea of a threesome with Mira and Tsuru, but I did have so many sex partners that there was always an opportunity cost.

"Don't forget that Mira helped you out with that little Xico play of yours. Isn't that worse a nice little present for her anniversary? It's not like you two are sexually incompatible: you love getting blowjobs, she loves giving blowjobs." She smiled. "We might have some roleplay fun too, by the by," she added.

"You're right. It sounds nice," I told her.

She grinned, leaning in to peck me on the cheek. "I knew I could count on you," she said, giving me a wink.

* * *

Tsuru had given me her spare key, and told me about a box she'd left at Mira's house. Inside was, predictably, some lace, semitransparent black underwear, and a simple ribbon that was intended to be tied around the neck. The former no longer made me embarrassed (at least, when dealing with my actual partners - I did close the curtains in various rooms throughout the house before switching into it), and the latter wasn't too difficult to pull on.

Unfortunately, I quickly realized that I'd forgotten something: Mira and Tsuru were out for dinner, and it would presumably be an hour or two before they arrived home. I ultimately decided to use the Sinclair Iris, planting my phone against my thigh so that I'd notice the buzzing and the sounds.

A solid hour of cutting evil aliens apart with an ultratech sword later, my phone buzzed against my thigh. I was locked in a death duel with one particularly ornery jumper, so I was worried I wouldn't be able to answer - but, luckily, I was playing a video game, so I could just forget about defense, throw myself into things, and finish the fight in ten seconds of frantic cutting and slicing.

I lost, of course, but it's the principle of the thing. I took off the Sinclair, and grabbed the phone - it was a text from Tsuru, telling me that she was on her way. I replied back that I was ready, and wandered downstairs, contemplating exactly how to greet the pair. Kneeling at the front door? Lying on the bed? Lounging on the couch in the living room? I could use my superspeed to really give myself the time to consider the question.

Ultimately, I decided to scooch a comfy chair into the entryway, and then sit down on it, spreading my legs and relaxing, in the hopes of playing up the 'potential blowjob' angle as much as possible. It was what Mira was into, and I was a gift for her.

It didn't take too long for Mira and Tsuru to arrive, with Mira laughing at some joke of Mira's as she opened the door. She saw Roger almost immediately, pausing in the doorway - and then grinned a moment later. "A nice present for our anniversary, huh? A cheap present, more like," she teased.

"I bought him the ribbon and the underwear," Tsuru protested, though she smiled as she did so. There was a weird sense that came with the pair talking about me like that - not anger at the objectification, more... jealousy? Melancholy? The two were loving partners, and I was a third wheel, and I felt it quite sharply at the moment. "Aw, he's feeling sad, Mira," she said, planting one hand on her girlfriend's back. "Don't you like his sexy body, his slutty nature, and his nice hard cock?"

"I do," she agreed, smiling at me. She reached down for my pelvis, caressing my cock through my underwear. "Are you really feeling bad, Roger? That's actually a little cute, honestly," she said, a sly smile on her lips. "Maybe reverse the genders and you'll understand why?"

A happy slut eager to get fucked... feels sad because you have feelings for somebody else. Yeah. I got it - and a glance at Tsuru confirmed as much. "I don't feel that bad. I have other partners."

"That's right," Tsuru agreed. "He has his situationships with Nora and Xico, plus his things with Kate, and Stitch, and Bup."

Mira snorted. "You know, I thought you were much nicer for putting up Bup, before I learned about your whole 'alternate sexual morality' thing. Now it's just obvious you enjoy a little himbo." She kept stroking me as she spoke. "How about a blowjob. Will that make you feel better?"

"It always does," I said, earning a small laugh from Mira - who promptly descended to her knees in front of me, tugging down my underwear. My hard cock burst free into the open air, and her hand wrapped around it, starting to softly stroke up and down my length. I shuddered and sighed, leaning back in my seat, and Mira's mouth wrapped around my cockhead at that point. Her pretty hazel eyes looked up at me, cocky and horny at the same time, and she slowly but surely began to descend down my length, my whole cock vanishing down her throat. I just shuddered at the sensation, her tongue sliding back and forth as she gingerly worked to get me off.

It wasn't some furious facefuck by any means, but it felt great, the tight sensation of her wet throat around my cock. I glanced over at Tsuru as she worked, worried about her feeling left out - but apparently Tsuru had instead decided to strip down to her underwear, and now moved to sit on the arm of the seat. She looked gorgeous like that, her ivory white full tits scarcely contained inside her bra - and, catching that thought from me, she grabbed the back of my head and pushed me into her tits, a grin on her lips as my face got mashed into her breasts like that.

They were warm, soft, full, as they pushed against my cheeks and face, and my cock throbbed inside of Mira's mouth and throat, as the superheroine continued her gentle and steady bobbing. Her throat felt amazing around my dick, wet and slick and smooth as she moved up and down, starting to twist her head, really getting into it, and Tsuru just sighed softly at my own attentions to her breasts. "Go ahead and lick and suck at what you can get, Roger," she told me.

Given a command like that, I could hardly argue, licking along the bare pale flesh of those full round tits of hers, occasionally kissing or sucking at the bare skin there. She sighed softly, continuing to caress my hair, as I simply went wild on her bare breasts, relishing the taste and sensation of them. She reached down for my hand with her own, grabbing the wrist, and drew me up to place it on her stomach, fingers down. I let my fingers slide appropriately down, starting to finger her softly.

Mira started to become more enthusiastic in her fellatio at that point, bobbing up and down with increasing intensity, really trying to strain an orgasm out of me with her throat. She swallowed, twisted, and licked, and it felt competitive. I couldn't see her face - Tsuru's fat tits were in the way - but I could glance up to see Tsuru looking down at me and Mira both dotingly, as I went wild on her breasts, and fingered her with increasing intensity.

My slobbering and licking at Tsuru's tits, combined with my work in her groin, was working quite well, her ivory pale flesh beginning to grow pink - and at that point, Mira started to go absolutely wild on my cock, bobbing and throatfucking me with reckless intensity. I realized, then, that the competition wasn't with Tsuru over me: it was with me, over Tsuru. She didn't want Tsuru to come before I did.

That sexy thought was enough to push me over the edge. I groaned into Tsuru's tits, while my hips futilely bucked up against Mira's face, the beautiful superheroine remaining latched onto my cock, her hands grasping my hips and holding herself down there as I found sweet release down her throat. It was only once I was completely finished coming that she popped off my cock, letting out a long sigh. "Mm... that was nice, Tsuru. What would you like next?"

Tsuru smirked. "Mm. Actually, can we do a little sexy roleplay?" I had reduced my attentions to her tits and pussy, wanting to give her the mental space to talk, and she casually patted my head. "I was thinking, me as the wicked vampire lord, you and Roger as my blood thralls."

"You're into far too strange of roleplay," Mira said, even as she stood up. "What's wrong with something simple, like a maid or a secretary?"

Tsuru shrugged, which meant her tits basically got mashed into my face - and she giggled a little, patting my head again. "The problem is I can read your mind, you know? I need superstimulus to overcome that barrier to fun roleplay. So a wacky scenario helps."

Mira's voice actually shifted to something like genuine concern. "I do have the design for that collar. I can't make a new one today, but-"

"It's too late, Mira," Tsuru said, with a wave of her hand. "I'm already into vampires, robots, alien parasites, and all the rest. A genuine slave maid can't change that. Now, bow before your mistress, the Dark Queen of the Night!"

Mira bowed - I caught her red hair falling low just out of the corner of my eyes, which made my dick twitch a little. Tsuru shuddered against my hand, reaching down for my wrist as she continued to run her fingers through my hair, directing me to finger her more thoroughly. "Mm... fuck it," she muttered to herself. She pulled my hand out from between her thighs hopped off the armrest. "Both of you, slaves," she declared. "Follow me."

"Yes, Mistress," Mira said.

"Yes, Mistress," I intoned as well. I wasn't a huge fan of the submissive role, but the vampire thing - and Tsuru's general perky flirty energy - did help make it feel unreal.

"Male slave, lie down on the bed, on your back," she commanded, and I did exactly that. "Female slave, get the lube," she ordered Mira.

"Yes, Mistress," was Mira's succinct response, going to the nightstand and removing a bottle.

"Lube up the male slave's cock," she ordered, then clambered onto the bed. She was on hands and knees over me, looking down at me, a thin smile on her lips as she admired my naked body.

"Yes, Mistress," Mira said, as she squirted out lube on her hand. Mira's hands felt cool for just a second, thanks to the lube, but soon her body warmth came into play and it was just pleasant, as she jerked me off and smeared and rubbed in the lube all over my cock.

"Now. Do the same to my asshole, female slave," she ordered.

"Yes, Mistress," Mira said.

Tsuru, for her part, leaned down over me, nibbling at my neck in a way that felt affectionate, predatory, and incredibly sexy, all at the same time. Her hot breath spilled across my skin as her teeth teased at the bare flesh. She let out little noises as Mira put her fingers into her asshole, squeaking softly into my neck, and my cock just throbbed, eager to get stuffed in a hole.

Luckily, it didn't take too long for Mira to finish her work, at which point, Tsuru stopped sucking on my neck, and instead twisted herself around, so her back was pressing down against my chest. "Now, male slave, you're going to fuck my asshole. Female slave, you will eat me out. Whichever one of you does a better job, will get to graduate from being a bloodbag, into life as a vampire. Doesn't that sound nice?"

"Yes, Mistress," Mira agreed.

"Yes, Mistress," I added, a moment later, pointing my cock at Tsuru's asshole, finding the little hole with some difficulty with my dick, then starting to push inside. I had to actually grab her hips with one hand to manage to work her down my dick - after all, she was plastered atop me - but luckily, Tsuru wasn't that heavy.

Mira promptly got to work on Tsuru's pussy, and I could hear the wet and sloppy licks coming from between her thighs, her chin occasionally brushing against my dick, her long red hair teasing my thighs. There was something tantalizing about the almost-touch, the way she was putting her all into performing oral sex even as my dick thrust into her girlfriend's asshole - but I was also feeling somewhat competitive about the whole thing. I had been the one playing with Tsuru earlier, after all, so I should already have an advantage. My hand gripped Tsuru's hip - and I started to move her up and down.

This time, though, I activated my power, letting superspeed simultaneously intensify the stimulation for Tsuru, and simplify the process of fucking her. Her light, curvaceous body slid up and down my cock, my length vanishing in and out of her asshole in what should have been a second or less to her, but was so drawn out in terms of friction that it was nothing but pleasant. There was also, I knew, one pleasant side effect from my superspeed: my thoughts became completely unreadable to Tsuru. We were roleplaying, and she'd already mentioned that her telepathy made roleplaying less enjoyable - so why not clean up the busy thoughts this way, too?

It definitely seemed to work, judging by the way she grunted and groaned, gasping softly atop me. I watched from over her shoulder as her tits wildly jiggled and bounced in slow motion, as Mira struggled to follow her cunt up and down in the thrusts I was giving her. Tsuru's face was rapidly growing hot in profile, her eyelashes fluttering as her asshole tightened up on my dick. I leaned towards her neck, licking and nibbling at the soft flesh, the hand that wasn't fucking her on my cock moving to instead play with her tits, enjoying the slow motion way they responded to every thrust.

Tsuru was stacked, and her tits were truly soft - she lacked the muscle that gave some definition and shape to Kate's tits, so instead those fat tits just bounced and let my fingers sink in under their weight. Her moans grew louder, more animalistic, and to my superspeed ears, they were drawn out, long, agonizing cries of bliss that left me throbbing in her asshole, my excitement growing right alongside hers.

She came in short order - but I didn't stop fucking her at that point, still playing with her tit, still fucking her on my cock. I watched as her back arched, felt as her tight asshole spasmed and gripped my dick. She lacked the strength to arrest my motion, so I just kept fucking away, licking and sucking at her neck, my thoughts no doubt an incoherent mush of arousal and desire as far as she was concerned, while I pinched and teased her lovely perky nipples.

The wet, sloppy noises of Mira's cunnilingus grew louder and louder, and my cock just throbbed and pulsed inside Tsuru, my hips bucking up into her as I enjoyed the tight feeling of her asshole around my dick. Thump. Thump. Thump. That was all that was happening right now, and her pleasure continued at a near apex, my ability to stimulate her far more than normal, without the negative downsides of intense friction, serving only to make her orgasms come almost back to back. From my perspective, there might have been several minutes between each - but that came down to a couple dozen seconds from her perspective. The feeling of her body twitching and pulsing around my dick was intense and pleasant - and I wound up coming soon enough, though only after four orgasms on Tsuru's part, groaning as I unloaded deep inside her asshole and finally turned off my power, letting me listen to the sweet gasps of air on Tsuru's part.

"Mm, good, slave," she panted out atop me, twitching her hips, pushing her tit into my hand. "Good, bloodbag," she slurred, fingers running through Mira's hair almost absently as she rolled her head to look at me. "Sorry, male slave. Female slave did a better job."

There was... no way that was true. She just smirked and winked, and I remembered that she was in a relationship with Mira, and didn't want to offend her ego - and at that point, Mira popped out from between Tsuru's legs. "It's fine. I can tell he won the little competition. He's basically impossible to beat."

"Oop!" Tsuru laughed. "Sorry. Guess I should've known." She wiggled her way off my body, plopping onto her side on the bed. "Go wash your dick off, boyo," she said. "Can't put it in another hole until you get dick off it." She reached down for Mira, grabbing her wrist. "Want to talk to you for a second, babe."

I went to the bathroom, turning on the shower to dry off. I finally realized I was still wearing the stupid neck ribbon at that point, and dumped it on the ground.

* * *

Tsuru spoke in a hushed whisper once the shower came on. She could catch Roger's thoughts, so she knew he wasn't faking, and just leaned in to Mira. "Because of the Erlqueen situation in particular, he doesn't like taking the sub role very much."

"Oh. Right. He was raped." Mira glanced his way, feeling pity and concern for him.

"Don't say that to him," Tsuru counseled. He didn't want to think about it that way, even if it ~basically~ was rape. "The vampire thing was maybe pushing it. Even just 'Yes, Mistress'. Not that he liked subbing that much before. If you want him to play the sub, do something gentle, or really weird. No slave play, or noncon, or anything like that."

"Well, what would you recommend? You know what I'm into, and what he's into."

Tsuru hummed at that, contemplating it for a few seconds. "Oh, I know. How about sexy boss, and her secretary has to earn a promotion?"

"Aren't you usually the boss in that scenario?" Mostly because it makes more sense to make the secretary eat you out, than for the boss to eat the secretary out, Mira thought.

"We can't both be the boss, silly," Tsuru chided with a smile on her lips, and Mira just snorted. "Let's get dressed. I'll go grab his outfit - he left it folded up."

* * *

When I came out of the shower, having enjoyed a thorough rinse, I found my clothes folded up in front of the bathroom, and Tsuru and Mira fully dressed. "Oh, we're done?"

"Nope," Tsuru said, popping the 'p'. "We're just going to do another sexy scenario. Mira is our boss, and we're competing for a promotion. Come on, get dressed and let's go to her home office."

I did as commanded, curious exactly where this was going - and once we were there, Mira seemed to almost immediately adopt a completely different demeanor. "Now, both of you," she said, pointing to us, "are potentially going to receive a large promotion. But I can't decide which."

"Oh no!" Tsuru was overacting, raising her hand to her mouth. "Please make it me, ma'am! I'll work super hard!"

"Shush. Let me finish talking, girlie," Mira said, her voice surprisingly rough as she spoke to Tsuru. "I've figured out a good way to decide who will be receiving the promotion. A taste test," she explained. "Both of you, strip off your pants and underwear, and then sit on the edge of the desk, spreading your legs."

I did so. The scenario was a bit absurd, but hell, I wasn't going to complain about 'sexy boss gets down on her knees and sucks cock.' My cock was eager for some sucking as I sat on the edge - but sadly, Mira decided to start with her girlfriend's muff, pushing her face right in between Tsuru's thighs. Luckily, she did reach out for my dick, casually stroking it, while Tsuru just moaned and clamped down her thighs on Mira's face.

I grunted at the sensation of Mira's skilled fingers sliding up and down my length, closing my eyes to just listen and enjoy. Tsuru's sexy noises were pleasant too, easy to imagine they belonged to the same person jerking me off - and then I was surprised by a second hand coming along to wrap around my cock, beginning to stroke me off in that position. She grinned as my eyes fluttered open, giving me a playful wink. "If you come before she even finishes with me~e," Tsuru said, her voice warbling as Mira did something to try to shut her up. "Then, then, I'll get, the promotion, for su~ure," she said.

"No holds barred, huh?" I asked - then slid my hand up under her shirt, soon caressing her breast, sliding underneath her bra to find her perky nipple. It wasn't hard to start playing with it, and I used my power at a medium level setting, letting me give her a pleasant hyperstimulation while still just able to make out her words as she slurred out a "Noooo faaaaair, yoooou-" and then came beneath Mira and I's shared work, moaning and pushing her hips against Mira's head, giving up on jerking me off to just plant both hands in Mira's red hair and pump her hips back and forth.

Once Tsuru was done coming, Mira popped out from between her legs, wiping her mouth. She was fully clothed - a sexy contrast to Tsuru and I - and quickly shifted on the ground, moving to get in between my legs, wrapping her lips around my cock and just absorbing it into her throat without a word. I groaned at the sensation as she swallowed me up in a heartbeat, and Tsuru licked her lips, looking to me, clearly contemplating how to get me off faster.

Her hand landed on my stomach, pushing up my shirt to start feeling me up, fingertips running across my abs and up towards my chest, pushing my shirt up and up that way. I decided to have my revenge on her, reaching over for her pussy and starting to finger her, teasing her clit at the same time with my thumb and palm. She let out a soft gasp - which prompted Mira to get more enthusiastic, just pounding her face up and down my cock, humming, slurping, licking, going absolutely wild, hazel eyes staring up at me with raw determination, silently demanding I pay attention to her.

I cheated. I slowed down time, letting my gaze turn down to Mira, meeting her eyes as her frantic facefuck continued in slow motion. Sloppy, wet smacks of her tongue against the underside of my cock became sensual slithers along me instead, her head bobbing at a drawn out pace, her suction ability becoming incredible. The hand in Tsuru's sex did what I knew to make her feel good, not so much as glancing her way as I worked her over - and I kept my eyes firmly locked on Mira the whole time, giving her my undivided attention.

There's something very distinct about a facefuck that plays out at one tenth speed. A teasing, languid blowjob is totally different. Here, Mira was applying an enormous amount of suction, and the vibrations from her moans when my cock wasn't in my throat just felt like they were at a different pitch, still playing out with plenty of stimulation as she worked. Slobbering, wet noises became drawn out, and when saliva did splash down, I could follow the droplet in its long journey down onto Mira's top or the floor. She'd grind her nose into my pubes for what was just a fraction of a second for her, but lasted quite some time for me, showing intense pressure and willingness to please in a way that also felt amazing.

Tsuru was the first to come, though, moaning and bucking her hips against my hand. I maintained eye contact with Mira the whole time - she flicked her gaze off to the side on automatic in response to the noise, but then dragged her gaze back to me, her brow subtly furrowing as she started to work my hard even harder. Her hands came up to grip my thighs, and her pace on my cock accelerated. Her head twisted as she sucked, her tongue dancing around inside her mouth, and I gasped in response, bucking my hips up against her face, making her eyes widen at the sheer speed of the movement.

There was a smile visible in her eyes, and she upped the pace of her tongue, of her bobbing, of everything, to its absolute limit. Played out in slow motion, it was still closer to a languid, teasing blowjob - but there was a real pressure to it, an intensity that she couldn't have managed if this was all playing out in real time. I did my best to continue fingering Tsuru, but the look of sheer determination on Mira's face was getting to be too much.

As I felt myself drawing near the edge, I let time resume its normal pace, Mira's wet glug-glugs becoming intense and loud and rapid as she furiously fucked her face on my cock, her tongue dancing around and around the underside of my dick, my head rolling back as I groaned in pure pleasure. It took a scant few seconds for me to start to erupt, at which point Mira just slammed herself down my dick, holding me in her throat as I came straight down her throat.

When I was finished coming, I sat there, trembling in the afterglow, and she peeled slowly off my spit-slick cock, idly stroking it with one hand, licking her lips. "You're both so tasty," she said. "But Tsuru seems to be a quickshot, so I guess you're getting the promotion, Roger."

"Mira..." Tsuru whined softly, panting in the afterglow of her own recent orgasms.

"Oh, don't worry. As the boss, there will be plenty of fun for both of you to have - with me," Mira said, rising to her feet, wiping at her knees. "Or maybe even each other. Hmm. Well, consider Tsuru at your disposal too, Roger," Mira told me, a grin on her lips. "After all, you now outrank her at the company."

"I do, huh?" I responded, wryly smiling at Tsuru, pushing my tongue against my cheek. "I'd like to see her naked, to start with," I ordered.

Tsuru stripped herself naked, and I considered exactly what would be the most fun way to play with her... eventually, I laid her down on Mira's desk, planting her so her legs dangled off the edge. Mira watched the whole thing with curiosity, and I plopped myself down atop Tsuru, my dick in between her tits, smushing the large, soft funbags around my cock. I was planted so I'd face Mira, not Tsuru, so my ass was right in Tsuru's face.

I had just washed off in the shower - but I didn't expect Tsuru to lean up to start rimming me, making me groan in pleasure as my dick furiously twitched inside her bosom. "She's still your sexy secretary, right? Want to enjoy the lovely taste of her pussy, Mira?" I suggested, and Mira just grinned at that, getting down in between Tsuru's thighs and starting to lick, giving me various saucy looks from in between her girlfriend's thighs.

I, on the other hand, just focused on the titfuck itself, enjoying the soft feeling of her tits mashed around my cock, each thump of my hips inside her tits feeling like pure bliss. She shuddered beneath me, goosebumps running across her skin, and my fingers played with and teased her nipples, as I watched Mira just lick, slobber, and suck on her pussy - mostly leaving her clit unattended, other than the occasional brush of her nose against the sensitive nub. I just grunted, upping my pace in her tits, my own arousal rising. "Tsuru, push your tits tight around my cock," I ordered, and Mira raised one eyebrow up at me as she did exactly that - at which point I leaned down and forward over Tsuru, pressing my fingertips against her clit, teasing it subtly as Mira continued her work, grinning with her eyes up at me as we cooperated to make Tsuru feel good.

I could play with her nipples with one hand, the other teasing her clit, and Mira could go absolutely crazy on her pussy, showing off the same kind of frantic energy she'd been putting into the facefuck. Tsuru intermittently stopped licking my asshole to just moan and whimper, and it took no time at all for her to start coming, clamping her thighs onto Mira's head as she bounced her hips up and down, a random spasm of pleasure and arousal that was accompanied by more lewd moans into my asshole, her tongue's movements becoming random and sporadic.

It felt fantastic. I felt like a god, as I fucked those fat tits of hers all the harder - and it didn't take too long before I came in that position, splattering her stomach with a thick load of my cum, Mira just grinning up at me as she continued to eat out Tsuru.

It wound up being pretty fun, all in all, with the three of us switching out positions all over the place. We had to wash up in the shower a few times, given all the sweaty, messy positions we did, and we did a couple variations on the two scenarios: sometimes, Tsuru was the vampire queen again, and both of us her thralls; sometimes, I got to be a second vampire, and both Tsuru and I put Mira's body to good use; sometimes, it was a pair of sexy secretaries vying for their boss's favor; other times, it was the boss, the recent promotion (me), and Tsuru as the secretary on the bottom who had to do whatever we said (but, luckily, both of us mostly liked seeing her come her brains out).

When the sex finally ended, Tsuru and Mira curled up on the bed together, both sweaty from exertion. I considered joining them, but it was their anniversary - and a subtle nod of her head from Tsuru told me I'd read the room.

"This was fun," I said, giving them a wave. "Hope you two had a nice time," I added, before grabbing my clothes and leaving them there.

When I got home, Bup whined about not getting any cum that day, and me being out, so I gave her one last watery load directly down the throat, then passed out in my own bed.

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