That same night, when the castle was completely calm, save for the patrols surrounding it, there was a room that was quite lively. Though no one would ever know that thanks to the very subtle yet intricate barrier that was placed, making it meld perfectly with the castle atmosphere.
In that room, a pristine beauty was naked with sweat covering her body, hair completely unkempt, and bruises from hickeys covering the spine of her back, and her wonderful breasts swaying about. She was on her knees and face down, biting the sheets and clinging on to whatever she could to stifle the moans that were rising from her throat with a vengeance. Rimuru was pounding into her walls without remorse, his member gouging out her sweet spots with extreme precision.
Despite having sex four to five times a week over the past two months, Testa could still hardly believe just how effective sensory deprivation was when it came to heightening pleasure. The less senses the brain had to manage, the more it could devote to focusing on the stimuli, and she didn't want it to stop anytime soon.
"Mmmmphhhh!"
An audible slap could be heard when a naked Ciel smacked her ass with a leather belt, leaving another red mark on her perfect cheeks, and she collapsed on the bed with Rimuru falling on top of her. That slap caused her walls to contract and for her legs to quiver for the fourth time tonight, further dampening the stain on the bed where they are connected.
{Oh? Is the proud primordial secretly a masochist? Every time I've spanked you, I always hear you moan with pleasure.}
Even though it was Ciel who was speaking to her, the only person whom she considered of equal status to her master, she didn't give a response. It was more along the lines of that she found it very difficult to, as despite her climaxing, Rimuru's member was still pumping in and out of her walls, seemingly oblivious to the blatant pleasure he was giving her.
On the same bed, in between moans, she heard another voice trying to get out words between heavy pants. "C'mon… Testa… It's now… four two… two-AH!"
Another beauty turned around to face another Rimuru, her mouth forming into a pout, but her eyes glazed over in ecstasy. Her body was rhythmically moving from him smacking against her, ramming his member to the hilt inside of her. Her pale skin was glistening with sweat, running over the dragon tattoo that she had on her back and down her legs and feet, which were on the floor. Though she tried to maintain her slight pout, another orgasm was threatening to break through the dam, and her face contorted back into pleasure as he grabbed a fistful of hair and shoved her face back on the bed.
Feeling a trembling in her legs that traveled all the way down to her feet, Hinata's toes curled as her walls tightened around his member, and Rimuru showed her no reprieve, forcing her to ride her orgasm to the fullest by wrapping his arms around her shoulders and to his chest while slightly leaning over, letting out a defeated, "Three…"
The two women were currently having a bet to see who could both make Rimuru cum first, and have the least amount of orgasms while doing so. The more experienced Hinata was currently in the lead of their little game, fighting to retain her conscience, which was a contrast to the much less experienced Testa, who had practically given up at this point and was letting her body fend for itself while her mind was in cloud nine.
Part of their bet was to have Rimuru not hold back like he usually does most nights and fuck them until he came, albeit without the use of magic. As such, his malleable member was extremely adept at scraping the most sensitive spots of their insides, and for Hinata, it was to the point where a subtle bulge could be seen whenever he thrust himself in.
Hinata was desperately clinging onto his hair for dear life. They had been going at it straight for almost 45 minutes and she was desperate for a break. Normally, even during their sex marathons, the most they would ever go for at one time was 15 minutes, at least at the ridiculous pace Rimuru was setting.
Seriously… That stamina… is unfair…
Fortunately, after almost ten years of having sex with him, she knew that acts of intimacy, especially eye contact, drove him wild during sex, and craned her head to look him in the eyes. She found a beautiful face staring back at her, grunting and panting a bit more than normal, which told her he was close. Though she also loved looking at him and his impassioned face, she felt confident that she could last until he finally came.
However, with Rimuru deftly kneading her breasts and nipples and pounding himself into her, her head bobbed and swayed, making it difficult. She felt another massive source of pleasure when Ciel crawled on the bed to her and started rolling her clit in her fingers.
"No, no, no, nooooooo! Ciel! Please!" Any other day she would be happy with it, but her competitive nature prevented her from accepting the extra sensations the capable hands were giving her.
Ciel, however, just enjoyed it. {Hmm? Please what? Please suck on my breasts? You naughty girl.}
With Ciel doing just that, Hinata felt another orgasm building from her very core, her legs already showing the tell-tale signs of a big one. This time, Ciel decided to both give and take, and grabbed her throat to force her to look at Rimuru.
Mustering up the last bit of willpower before the impending wave, through choked breaths and tears forming in her eyes, she cried out, "Please… please cum! I need it! Please… Rimuruuu!"
Hearing her desperate pleas, he felt himself coming to the brim, but was able to hold back. Between grunts and heavy breaths, he said, "You wanted this… remember?" Clenching his teeth to hold back his orgasm, he continued, "I'm going… until… you break."
Sounds of Testa's mewls, both Rimuru's grunts, Ciel's lips smacking as her lips left Hinata's nipples, and Hinata's own cries of pleasure all filled and rebounded in the room. With her face a mixture of pleasure and desperation, along with her lips mouthing the word 'please,' not even a minute later, the dam holding Rimuru's orgasm back burst, with Hinata's very shortly after.
"Fuck!"
"Oh shit! Fuck!"
Ciel quickly moved out of the way as he shoved them down on the bed, black spots clouding his vision as he started pumping his seed deep into her womb with each thrust and biting her shoulder. Hinata lost all control over her emotions and started crying as an outlet to the immense pleasure both of their orgasms brought her, and her juices sprayed all over his legs once more.
After several semen-filled thrusts, he rested himself inside of her, feeling her walls convulse on his member as a result of both her orgasm and her crying. Running an Analyze and Assess on her to make absolutely sure she wasn't injured, he began peppering her neck with light kisses while holding her until she calmed down. The shaking and creaking of the bed as a result of his other self still ravaging Testa felt somehow calming for him.
Ciel slowly moved herself beside him and rested her body next to theirs, holding Hinata's hand and using her other hand to rub circles on his back.
{It's been a while since we've seen her cry this heavy.}
Yeah. And out of all things to do it, it's a bet. Still, I'm sure she will wake up feeling refreshed.
{Anyone would after a night like that. Rather, getting up might be the problem.}
Then it's a good thing we have all the time we need.
{Fufu. Indeed. Though the other one might need a bit more time.}
Looking at Testa, he found her breathing in tune with each of his other self's thrusts, seemingly completely lost to the world. Her body was laying face down and his other self was lying on top of her, much like how he was with Hinata, slamming away into her insides. From the looks of it, he wasn't going to finish anytime soon.
Will she be okay? I feel like I should stop soon. At the very least to make sure nothing dangerous happens.
{Don't worry. Nothing irreversible will ever happen to her, nor any of the people you love. I promise to make sure of that.}
… Words can't express how much I love you.
{Fufufu. Even still. If you haven't finished by the hour mark, I'll help you finish. Afterwards, we are going to have a long, slow, fuck session.}
I'll be sure to look forward to that.
After their conversation ended and Ciel disappeared inside him, Hinata had begun collecting herself, getting out her final few sniffles and steadied her breathing. Her final orgasm had left her almost completely limp, and it felt like her body had been battered all sorts of different ways. Exhaustion piled onto her as her vision cleared from the tears in her eyes and she found it difficult to move even her arms.
However, this feeling of complete exhaustion was what she often craved, and she would chase it in battle, training and in sex. To her, at least with sex, it didn't matter if she was the top or the bottom. In her mind, it was always with him or with the women in his harem, and she thoroughly enjoyed it regardless.
"Four…"
Her lazy voice reached Rimuru's ear, and he chuckled a bit. Giving her a kiss on the back of her neck, he replied, "Feeling alright?"
"Mmm. Better than alright. I have the man I love on top of me with his warm cum inside me."
"Only the best for you, my dear."
She gave a chuckle of her own, only to find out how sore her stomach muscles were.
"Ow. You're fucking weird, you know that?"
"But you fell for this 'fucking weirdo.'"
This time, she scoffed, still looking to her side and lazily replied, "I fell for that dick of yours. The rest of you came afterwards."
Though he felt the need to tell her that she enjoyed his company long before they had sex, he elected to say nothing about that. "Yeah, yeah. Me and my magical dick."
"You and that wonderous, magical dick." Turning her head to look at the main event, she commented, "Jeez. Will she be alright after this? We might have another Shuna to play around with."
This time, Rimuru couldn't suppress a light chuckle coming from his throat, and after he finished, he responded, "I don't know if we will find another one like Shuna. Don't worry though. She'll be fine."
What they meant by 'another Shuna' was how Shuna was in the bedroom. While she started off fairly conservative and vanilla, and she still would perform such acts to this day, once she started experimenting, she acted how Rimuru did whenever a new video game that he was interested came out.
Initially, it was just classic missionary, but once she tried doggystyle for the first time, she continued discovering new and interesting things about her sexual preferences, and especially enjoyed the more masochistic side. From anal, spitroasting, gagging, DP, all the way to things like full on latex bondage with sybian-like toys. In fact, there was an entire dungeon with an X post that she would be tied to, and she enjoyed every second of it. Her preferences were very well in line with people like Shion and Hinata, and those were the people she would enjoy the most whenever Rimuru wasn't available.
Remembering her oni friend, she closed her eyes and simply enjoyed the current moment. If Rimuru said that Testa would be fine, then she would be fine. It was both out of a semblance of trust, along with her being way too tired to try and argue. Rimuru quietly levitated them and put them properly on the bed with Hinata facing Testa, and she opened her eyes to see that Testa seemed to have clocked out, as her hands were no longer gripping the bedsheets.
Grabbing her arm and holding it close to her, she managed to drift off to sleep with Rimuru using magic to ease how she felt the shaking of the bed, and made it feel like a gentle car ride.
With Hinata asleep and one of the Rimuru's cuddling her, Ciel came back out to play, this time wearing white scales that just barely covered her private parts and a see-through white negligee. Approaching the Rimuru that was still thrusting into Testa, albeit at a slower and deeper pace, she started gently kissing him while running her hands along his back before grabbing his ass.
Breaking off the kiss, Rimuru worriedly asked, "Wait, Ciel? That might be too mu-."
Bringing a hand up to his lips, she silenced him. {Shh. I promise you'll enjoy it. After all, you always do.}
With her words said in a seductive purr, he felt his spine tingle as she slowly and gently traced her fingers back down his spine while moving herself to his lower back. She then slipped a finger into his ass as he let out an audible gasp, temporarily stopping his pace.
{Fufu. See? I told you.}
Reaching further, her finger glazed his prostate gland and started massaging it while her other hand reached below to grab his balls to cup them. His hips started bucking wildly in and out of Testa with no set rhythm as his breathing erratically followed. Desperate to not completely lose himself, he bit hard into Testa's shoulder as he let out a muffled scream of pleasure.
"Mmmmffffff!"
{Close already? It's only fair you get to experience the same amount of pleasure that you constantly give us.}
Not even a minute passed as his member starting pumping loads upon loads into Testa's chamber with Ciel still stimulating his gland. The orgasm he felt was on a completely different level than with Hinata, warmth filling every part of his body as his brain struggled to process any sense other than the immense pleasure Ciel was providing.
After almost thirty seconds, his body finally stopped convulsing. Cum was leaking out from where they were connected, and Rimuru felt he was in no position to move anytime soon. Though the initial orgasm was over, him, Testa, and Hinata were still receiving the aftershocks of each of their intense orgasms with occasional slight muscle spasms.
As Testa's Rimuru was out of commission, Ciel turned her attention towards Hinata's Rimuru. His member had slipped out of her, cum slovenly making its way onto her leg and the bedsheets. He looked at her and smiled, and she returned a lovely one of her own.
{Ready?}
"I guess, huh? The other me might not get up anytime soon. You really did a number on me."
Gently removing his arms from Hinata, he softly placed her closer to Testa while covering the three of them with a blanket from his storage. He then kissed Ciel as they teleported to their Imaginary Space where he surrendered all control to her.
Though he hated making sexual comparisons between his women, Ciel was undoubtedly the best suit for him. Not only could she change her race at will to whatever he was able to copy, she could also have complete control over every portion of her body, something that all the other women in his harem were struggling with. Pairing those qualities with someone whose sole existence in life was to serve him, and he had a woman who was unbeatable in meeting his wants and needs.
Feeling his body drifting in what felt like space, he was surrounded by two different versions of Ciel, one who was on top of him and using her vaginal walls to caress his member, bringing slight vibrational senses to it while softly peppering his face with kisses, and the other who was underneath him, holding his hands and gently whispering affirmations into his ear. Completely letting himself go, he fell into a long, deep, sleep.