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Chapter 111 - Chapter 111: Three in One

"Hey!... Akane, what are you doing?!"

I watched in a daze as Akane, my Onee-sama, casually shrugged off her elegant black dress. It pooled around her feet in a whisper of silk, revealing her lithe, perfect form. She wasn't wearing any underwear. Her skin seemed to glow in the soft light of the room, and between her legs...

My breath hitched.

She, too, had a cock. Not a monster like Beatrice's, but a beautiful, sculpted thing of pale flesh, already hard and leaking a clear, fragrant fluid. It was maybe nine inches, but it was the texture that was mesmerizing—it seemed to shimmer, like sunlight on water.

"Call me Onee-sama, little sister, don't be shy," Akane purred, her voice like warm honey as she sauntered towards the bed. "When Beatrice invited us, it would be rude to refuse hospitality."

"But... but..." I stammered, my face flushing a deep crimson, my mind reeling. Beatrice wrapped her arms tightly around my waist, still impaled on her monstrous shaft.

"I think the little femboy wife is confused," Beatrice cooed in my ear, her voice dripping with condescending sweetness. "She doesn't understand that her body belongs to all of us now."

"Let us help her remember," Akane said, crawling onto the bed. Her movements were liquid grace, her cock bobbing with each step. She knelt behind me, her hands gently tracing the curve of my spine.

"What about me, Aza? Aren't I your wife?" Eva's voice cut through the room, sharp and laced with pain. She stomped forward. Her angry gaze darted from me to Beatrice to Akane and back again. "You... you... femboy! You betray me with these... these harlots?"

"I... Eva, I can explain..." I started, but my words were cut off by a moan as Beatrice's hips gave another small thrust.

"Eva, my dear, we agreed to share, remember?" Beatrice's smug voice cut through the tension. "Sharing is caring, after all."

Eva froze mid-tirade. Her angry expression faltered, replaced by a look of hurt and confusion before she let out a long sigh of defeat. Then I saw it. A subtle shift in her demeanor. The anger in her eyes didn't vanish, but it changed. It wasn't just rage anymore. It was a hot, possessive fury that was... terrifyingly aroused. Her breathing hitched, and I saw her pupils dilate.

She hated this.

But some dark, twisted part of her was enjoying it.

"You..." Eva's voice was a low growl now. She walked towards the bed, her movements predatory. She didn't bother to undress. "You think you can just... just replace me? That I'll just stand by while this... this purple slut and this... this shimmering tease use my wife?"

She reached the bed, her hands grabbing my face, forcing me to look at her. Her grip was iron.

"You're mine, Aza," she snarled, her lips just inches from mine. "Mine. And if I have to fuck you into oblivion in front of everyone to remind you of that, then so be it."

With that, she claimed my lips in a bruising, possessive kiss. It was all teeth and fury, a desperate attempt to reclaim what she felt was slipping away. But even in her anger, her kiss was intoxicating. Her tongue forced its way into my mouth, dominating, claiming.

"Oh God," my mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions.

My ass was stuffed with Beatrice's monster cock, Akane was about to join, and Eva was kissing me like she wanted to devour my soul.

The betrayal in her eyes stung, but the raw, possessive hunger in her touch sent a fresh wave of heat through my already overheated body. I was a traitor, a slut, a femboy fucktoy. And I was loving every second of it.

My tiny cock, trapped between my soft belly and Beatrice's abs, twitched and dribbled another weak spurt of sissy cum.

"See?" Beatrice purred, her hands squeezing my plump ass. "Even your 'faithful' wife can't resist. She's just as much of a horny predator as the rest of us."

Eva broke the kiss, her chest heaving. She glared at Beatrice, but her right hand was already moving, removing her sexy bikini.

"Don't you dare speak to me, Mother," Eva spat, but the words lacked their earlier venom. Her eyes were locked on my body, on the way Beatrice's cock was buried deep inside me. She stood up on the bed, her cock brushing against my lips.

"Suck it," she commanded, her voice rough with lust and hurt. "Suck it and remember who you belong to."

I didn't hesitate.

I parted my lips and took her cock into my mouth. It was smaller than Beatrice's, but still substantial, the salty taste of her pre-cum flooding my senses.

"Mmmppphh..." I moaned around her shaft, my tongue swirling around the head.

SLURP! GLUCK! GLUCK!

Eva's cock slid deeper into my throat with each bob of my head, her hips bucking possessively as she fucked my face like it was her personal stress toy. The salty tang of her pre-cum coated my tongue, mixing with the drool spilling down my chin in messy strings. My moans vibrated around her shaft, making her groan—a raw, throaty sound that sent fresh sparks to my overstuffed ass.

"Mmmph! That's it, Aza... choke on your wife's cock," Eva growled, her fingers tangling in my hair, yanking me down until my nose mashed against her smooth pubes. "Show these sluts who own this pretty mouth."

Behind me, Akane's warm hands spread my plush cheeks wider, exposing my already-stretched hole where Beatrice's monster was still buried balls-deep. I felt her breath—hot, teasing—against my taint, then the slick press of her shimmering cockhead nudging right alongside Beatrice's girth.

"Ah, fuck... they're really gonna—"

"Ahh! Onee-sama... it won't fit! Too... full!" I tried to scream, but Eva's cock muffled it into a wet gag.

PAT!

Akane pushed in without mercy, her nine-inch beauty squeezing into my ass beside Beatrice's fourteen-inch behemoth. My ring burned and stretched impossibly, enchanted pink lube making it slick, but the pressure... gods, it was like being split in two by divine pillars. My belly bulged even more obscenely, twin outlines throbbing visibly under my skin, pressing up against my ribs.

"FFFMMMMPH!" My muffled scream around Eva's cock turned into a garbled wail, eyes crossing as pleasure-pain exploded through me. My tiny clit-dick spurted clear sissy cum in weak arcs, splattering Eva's thighs. My hole clenched greedily, somehow accommodating them both—rippling walls milking their veiny lengths in tandem.

"Look at that greedy femboy pussy," Akane purred, her voice silk over steel as she hilted with a wet POP. "Swallowing Onee-sama's cock so eagerly. Such a good little sister or brother."

"She's perfect," Beatrice laughed, low and wicked, her hands gripping my hips like vices. "Told you it could take us. Feel that, Aza? Two mommy cocks reshaping your guts. You're our shared sleeve now."

They didn't wait. No mercy. No buildup.

PAT! PAT! PAT! SCHLORP! SCHLORP!

The rhythm started savage—Beatrice and Akane thrusting in brutal sync, their cocks grinding against each other inside me, dragging over my prostate like dual battering rams. My ass cheeks clapped obscenely, heavy balls slapping my taint from both sides. Each plunge sent shockwaves up my spine, my bloated belly sloshing with leftover cum, the dual bulges distorting my soft tummy into a pornographic map of their invasion.

"GLUCK! HNNG! MOMMY—ONEE-SAMA!" I gasped when Eva pulled back for air, strings of spit connecting my lips to her glistening shaft. But she shoved back in immediately, face-fucking me to the hilt. Three cocks owning me completely—throat stuffed, ass double-packed, my body a trembling fuckdoll.

"Fuck... fuck... I'm ruined. Their cocks are everywhere—stirring my insides, bulging me out. More... need more lust..."

"HEY! Don't forget about me!" Eva snarled, her jealousy flaring as she whipped her cock out of my mouth. "I want to cum inside my wife's ass-pussy."

"Of course, my dear," Beatrice purred, giving my ass a sharp SMACK that made me squeal. "Come and join the party. The more, the merrier."

"WHAT!" I yelped, my eyes wide with disbelief and a fresh surge of heat. Bea and Akane stood up with me still impaled on both their cocks, lifting my entire weight between them like I was nothing more than a living fleshlight. Eva stepped closer, her nine-inch cock—thick and angry—bobbing before my already overstuffed entrance. "T-three?! No way! I'll split!... EVA, WAIT!"

My protests dissolved into a high-pitched, lispy wail as Eva ignored me completely, her nine-inch cock—veins bulging with jealous fury—pressing insistently against my already double-stuffed entrance.

"Shhh, little wife," Eva growled, her eyes blazing with possessive fire. She grabbed my chin, forcing me to meet her gaze. "You'll take it. For me. Prove you're still mine."

"Hehehe..." Beatrice chuckled darkly, her hips giving a teasing grind that made my belly slosh. "That's right. Open wide for your wives, femboy slut. This hole was made for us."

Akane's shimmering cock twitched alongside Beatrice's, her hands kneading my plush cheeks like dough.

"Onee-sama knows best, little sister. Relax... let it happen."

I couldn't. My ring clenched instinctively—too full, too much—but the succubus magic in my veins betrayed me. My ass fluttered, winked, hungry despite the scream in my brain.

"Three cocks... in my ass?! I'll break—fuck, why does it feel so good already?"

Eva thrust forward with a predatory snarl.

"AHHHHHHHH!"

It was impossible. Supernatural. Her cockhead breached alongside the others, forcing my hole to gape impossibly wide—a three-way stretch that burned like holy fire and melted into ecstasy.

Inches slurped in, veins grinding against veins, ridges catching on my rippling walls. My belly ballooned outward, a grotesque triple-bulge distorting my soft tummy into a throbbing, vein-mapped monument to depravity—outlines pressing up to my chest, sloshing with trapped cum and lube.

"FFFUUUCK! MOMMY! WIVES! IT'S—SPLITTING MEEEE~!" I shrieked, head thrown back, drool flying. My tiny clit-dick erupted in a fountain of clear sissy squirts, soaking my belly and their thighs. Legs kicked wildly, toes curling as prostate overload fried my nerves—endless, chaining orgasms that left me twitching like a broken toy.

"Perfect," Beatrice purred, admiring the view. "Look at that ass-pussy devouring us. Triple-stuffed sleeve. Grip tighter, Aza—milk your wives."

"YES! WIVES! BREED MEEEE!"

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