Stealing Spree

With the current situation escalating to this point, I had to take charge, right? After all, two of them were new to this, while Chii wasn't any better.

However, how could I take charge when the three of them somehow decided to team up to take me down?

"An-rin, do you know what you're doing?" I tried to address the already flushed chaotic gremlin first. Given how this should be her first time being in this kind of situation, going for my balls was possibly just a spur-of-the-moment decision because Chii and Kushii had already occupied my length.

I could feel her fingers trembling as they cupped me. She didn't really know what she was doing and was only getting carried away by the situation.

However, the moment I asked her that, it was as if she found the justification to continue. With a huff, she looked up at me with a mischievous grin.

"Pfft, Onoda-han, I'm, like, totally a pro at this. I've seen… stuff, okay? I'm not clueless!"

Despite saying that, her grip was tentative, almost comically careful, like she was handling something fragile.

Well, it is fragile. I'm afraid her inexperience will squeeze that part too hard. I'd rather pull her up to my side and keep her from accidentally doing that.

"Sure, you do. Why don't you come up here first? Let me… take care of you."

"E-eh?" An-rin stammered as her cheeks flushed an even deeper red. The light coming from the TV highlighted the curiosity and nervousness in her wide eyes.

She glanced at Chii and Kushii, as if seeking their approval or maybe just a way out of the spotlight she'd stumbled into but the two girls were too busy to even hear me.

At the moment, Kushii's lips were still working their magic. Her head bobbed up and down while her tongue continued the tip of my cock with growing confidence. Meanwhile, Chii had also finished readjusting herself to lean over, pushing her head close to my cock. Her fingers tightened slightly, a silent reminder that she was still very much in charge of this moment, even if she'd opened the door for her friends.

She's probably going to wait until Kushii needs to take a breath to take me in her mouth as well. But at this point, any stimulation coming from them was continuing to build the pressure on me.

Talking with An-rin like this was alleviating it slightly, making me last a little longer.

"Come on, An-rin. You don't have to lie and jump in headfirst. Well, Kushii is another case and I can't stop her anymore. But you? Let me ease you into this, yeah? No need to play pro when all of this is a new experience for you." I said that in a gentle tone before taking her wrist to guide her hand away from my balls.

Her lips parted, ready to protest, but the softness in my tone seemed to throw her off. Then, when I gave her a reassuring smile, the chaotic gremlin let me pull her up to sit beside me on the couch.

The moment she did, I hooked my arm around her waist, pulling her to my side.

The girl couldn't help but face me. The closeness of our faces made it easier for me to observe every minute reaction she had. Her expression had already softened enough that it bordered on vulnerability, her eyes darting between mine as if trying to gauge what I was thinking at the moment

I could feel the nervous energy radiating off her, a mix of excitement and uncertainty.

"Onoda-han," An-rin shyly mumbled as she pursed her lips. "You're, like, not gonna make this weird, right? I mean, I'm cool with… stuff, but, y'know…"

I chuckled softly, keeping my arm around her waist, my thumb brushing lightly against her side to keep her grounded. "Weird? An-rin, I warned you, yet you didn't back down. So, you didn't like being this close to me but you're bold enough to grab my balls."

Her cheeks puffed out indignantly at my words. Nevertheless, the usual fire in her retort was missing. Instead, she leaned into me slightly, her chest pressing against my side.

"Hmph. You pervert, Onoda-han. It's, like, totally unfair. W-what are you going to do? How will you ease me into this, huh? You're not gonna, like, make me do something crazy, right?"

Look at her, she was trying to keep up her gremlin persona, but the way her fingers fidgeted with the hem of her baggy shirt betrayed her uncertainty.

I tilted my head, giving her a reassuring grin. "Crazy? Nah, An-rin. I'm just gonna make sure you're comfortable. You don't have to dive in like Kushii or match Chii's boldness. Just… stay here with me for now, yeah? Let's take it slow."

Right. There's no need for her to recklessly copy the two girls. But given this situation, I doubt this would last.

An-rin's eyes widened slightly, and she nodded, her lips parting as if to say something but settling for a small, "'Kay…"

Below, Chii and Kushii were still at it. Their hands and mouths worked in tandem, driving me to the edge with every coordinated stroke and swirl. Chii had already taken over, her lips and mouth enveloping my cock with a familiar rhythm that sent sparks through me, while Kushii's fingers teased the base, her touch lighter but no less intense. Whenever my cock would involuntarily twitch, they'd take it out, creating an audible pop before the other girl would take her turn.

Just like this, a minute quickly passed. I'm close to my limit but watching the two girls doing it for me stoked me with more pleasure. On my side, An-rin had also started becoming restless. Her body had already heated up enough that I could feel something hard underneath her shirt. She's still wearing her bra but given how she's basically pressed against me, the thin fabric did little to hide the evidence of her growing arousal.

Her breathing gradually became hurried, syncing with the rhythm of Chii and Kushii's movements below.

The chaotic gremlin was trying so hard to keep her cool, but her body was betraying her, her thighs pressing together as she squirmed against my side.

I leaned closer to her ear, keeping my voice low and teasing. "An-rin, you're not as chill as you're pretending to be, are you? Getting all worked up just watching them?"

Her eyes snapped to mine, wide and flustered, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she stuck her tongue out. "S-shut up, Onoda-han! I'm, like, totally fine! I'm just… y'know, observing. For science or whatever!"

"Science, huh?" I chuckled, my hand sliding up her side, resting slightly below her underarm and next to the curve of her chest. My thumb mischievously pressed on her softness, making her squeak.

"You sure you're just observing? 'Cause it feels like you're about ready to jump in."

An-rin's face turned an even deeper shade of red, but she didn't deny it. Her fingers gripped the hem of her shirt tightly, and I could feel the heat radiating off her. She was caught between her usual chaotic confidence and the unfamiliar territory she'd stumbled into, and it was kind of adorable how she was trying to play it off.

Below, Chii pulled back from my cock with a soft gasp, her lips glistening as she glanced up at me. Her eyes flicked to An-rin, then back to me, a mischievous glint sparkling in them. "Kii, you're spoiling An-rin now? Don't forget about us down here."

Kushii, taking her turn, didn't miss a beat. Her lips slid down my length again, her tongue swirling with a newfound confidence that made me suck my breath to stop myself from groaning.

I reached down with my free hand, threading my fingers through Chii's hair, giving her a gentle stroke of encouragement. Then. I did the same for Kushii.

"Don't worry, Chii. You're still running this show. Just… keeping An-rin company up here."

"Mhm, sure, Kii. Just don't let her steal you away. I'm still your number one."

Chii gave me a side-eye as if she were really jealous to see An-rin next to me but then, she joined Kushii as she started licking the part that Kushii couldn't take in. At this, their hands and mouths created a rhythm that was pushing me dangerously close to the edge.

An-rin huffed, her voice a mix of indignation and nervousness. "Steal him? Pfft, as if, Chizuru! I'm, like, just chillin' here. Totally not jealous or anything!"

I couldn't help but chuckle at her retort. But then, the girl did something unexpected.

She turned her head back to me and gradually lifted and rolled her oversized shirt, revealing the soft curve of her midriff and the entirety of her bra, a simple white one that clung to her modest frame.

The way the fabric stretched against her skin made my pulse quicken, and I caught the faint tremble in her fingers as she hesitated. Her eyes focused on mine as if trying to convey something.

An invitation.