Three girls moved their arms and legs in time with a rhythmical clap, clap, clap, clap of hands to perform beautiful dance steps.
“1, 2, 3, 4 – stay together now! Step 1, 2, and spin…and
your finishing pose!”
With one final loud clap, the Pegasus Knights struck
identical poses.
They had traded their usual knight uniforms for shirts and
athletic shorts designed for ease of movement. Instead of the knight station,
they were in a practice room commonly used by the Royal Opera Company for
lessons.
Marion had used his connection to the opera company to get
them access. For a week now, the three knights had been taking strict dance
lessons from a sketchy-looking man with an afro and sunglasses.
“Hmm.”
Their dancing was far and above a beginner level, but the
afro man still crossed his arms and tilted his head to show he wasn’t
satisfied.
“Mr. Gellus, are we still doing something wrong?”
“Tifa, I never would have believed you only started dancing a week ago if I hadn’t seen it for myself. Your training as knights has given you the stamina and muscle strength necessary and you work together well.”
The man who inexplicably spoke with a feminine pitch to his
voice was named Asshi Gellus.
Julian, who had a connection to the Royal Band, had
introduced to them to the man. He was known as a legendary producer and
everyone in the business knew of him.
“Tifa and Misaka are keeping the rhythm nicely. However…”
When he turned toward fluffy brown-haired Charlotte, she
cowered down like a frightened animal.
“Uhh…I’m sorry.”
“No matter what you do, you’re allllways one beat – no, half
a beat – behind. That would be fine for an amateur dance, but you hope to reach
a higher level, don’t you?”
“Yes, of course.”
“Our plan is unlikely to work out otherwise.”
Tifa and Misaka were naturally athletic and had adapted to
the unfamiliar dance lessons in short order, but Charl had always been a bit
clumsy and she was only now managing to memorize the choreography.
She was a lot stronger than her tiny body let on and she
could give Tifa a run for her money in arm strength, but rhythm was not
something that improved overnight.
“I keep trying and trying, but I always get off tempo toward
the end…sob.”
“Don’t do that, Charlotte.” The effeminate afro man gently
placed his hands on the girl’s cheeks and shook his head. “The only way to
improve is to practice and practice and practice some more. But.” The legendary
producer grinned wide. “Your smile is more important than your dance skill. An
idol must never stop smiling. Okay?”
“O-okayyyyy.”
The afro man’s smile would have made a small child cry, but
Charl managed to sniffle and put on a smile. It was a disturbing but also
moving scene.
“But the fact remains we are short on time. Our debut
concert is in less than a month.”
“Ughhh.”
Ever-rational Misaka mercilessly pointed at the calendar.
Yes, in about a month, the Pegasus Knights were scheduled to
hold an idol debut to advertise the knights to the general public.
The quickest route to the knights’ survival was to gain the
people’s support. This was the plan Misaka had suggested on that day.
“B-but can royal knights really perform as idols?”
“I will admit it is unprecedented, but I think it has a
decent chance of success,” confidently stated the black-haired girl. “First of
all, the Pegasus Knights are already a household name.”
“True. You did draw the most attention at the parade the
other day,” said Marion.
The other young nobles nodded in agreement.
“We are well-known and popular and we regularly make public
appearances. We just have to increase the frequency of those appearances.”
If the knights were not needed as fighters, they had to show
another need they filled.
And if they had the people’s support as idols, there was
little chance of the knights being dissolved. That was the gist of Misaka’s
plan.
“The general concept will be for people to stop by and visit
the Pegasus Knights on the way home from work.”
And so the earthshattering Pegasus Knights Idol Plan had been
born.
Their first concert would be held in the Royal Arts Theatre.
That great hall was used for the opera company and other art
and music performances. The concert was being officially introduced as a chance
for the regular people to meet the knights, but their lessons were definitely
for an idol performance.
The young nobles who had accomplished little for having such
important family members had used their respective connections to arrange
everything: Marion with the opera company, Julian with the band, Pierre with the
PR magazine, and Daniel with sports promotion.
The young men had been labeled incompetent, but they were
each doing what they could to boost those three girls up to true stardom.
“Misaka, is the program arrangement going smoothly?”
“It is. We have the band’s cooperation thanks to Julian and
our stage costumes have already been ordered from the same tailor used by the
opera company. Oh, and Marion said he wants us to go see some new stage effect
equipment.”
“Really? That should be interesting. Do you mind if I tag
along? Marion is just my type. Tee hee.”
“You are more than welcome, Mr. Gellus.”
With that, they ended their dance lessons for the day and
walked to the theatre with the afro man accompanying them.
“Oh, now this is beautiful.”
Tifa stared spellbound by the bright light shining on the
stage.
Marion stood next to a cannon-like device and operated the
machinery. When he moved it right, the circle of light moved right. When he
moved it left, the light did the same. He could also alter the size of the
light with a single lever.
“This cutting-edge spotlight uses two crystal stones carved
with specific grooves and then polished bright. Shine some magic light into it
from behind and the crystal amplifies the light to highlight the people on the
stage.”
He sounded proud of himself even though it wasn’t his invention.
Tifa had not gone to see the opera recently, so she had not
seen all the new equipment being used these days.
“My, my, how lovely! This is perfect for their first
concert, you cutie!”
“Th-thanks…”
The young man’s eyes widened when the muscular sunglasses
man suddenly hugged him.
“Hm, what if you placed some thin colored paper in front of
it?” suggested Misaka after taking a look at how the device worked. “Don’t you
think some pleasant coloration would make the stage look that much more
beautiful?”
“Ohh, now that is a wonderful idea, Misa-”
“Kyahhh! We’ll take it!”
“Wh-why are you still hugging me, Mr. Gellus!?”
Misaka felt a need to rework their concert plan to include
this, so she began a discussion with Tifa.
Marion and the other young nobles were providing their
support, but it was Misaka who was adjusting their schedule based on her
understanding of the big picture.
Tifa would come up with a general idea and then Misaka would
skillfully put together a realistic plan to accomplish it. She had proven so
good at it that Gellus had suggested she could make a living as a manager even
if she had to quit the knights.
“Still, I’m worried the people won’t understand what our
deal is after just the one concert.”
“You don’t have to worry about that!”
“Sorry. We stopped by the station and the castle soldiers
told us you were here.”
The large young man named Daniel and the skinny glasses one
named Pierre walked up. Julian could be seen brushing up his bangs behind those
two.
“What brings you three here?”
“Heh heh heh. Check this out.”
Daniel carried over a strange cylindrical device.
It looked something like a cannon, but it had a crystal
stone embedded in the “muzzle” just like the spotlight did.
“This is as video recorder developed in the factory city of Crayano.
Instead of taking still photographs, it transfers moving images to video disks
that can then be duplicated.”
“I heard about these new video disks and recorder when my
magazine did an article on them, so I talked to Daniel about it and he got me
in touch with an engineer in Crayano.”
“Heh. And then there’s this.”
Julian pulled out a disk glittering with a rainbow light.
“This looks a lot like the video disks, but it’s actually an
audio disk that only records sound. It can’t record video, but that gives it a
longer recording time and it can be reproduced more cheaply. Playing the video
and audio disks requires a special device, but anyone can use them since they
only require the smallest amount of magic to run.”
Everyone in this world could use some level of magic.
But the geniuses known as mages who could use it at a
practical level – such as for combat – were only one in a few hundred.
Back when people had lived in fear of monsters, a lot of
people had trained to be professional mages for justice, for money, or for
status and there had been plenty of schools dedicated to training mages. But
being a mage did not provide much benefit in employment or daily life recently,
so the popularity of mages had waned.
There were of course cases where people with high magical
talent abused that power, but Misaka had heard those had become extremely rare
in recent years because magical crimes were now punished so much more harshly
than ordinary crimes.
“I see. And just like with the spotlight, it only requires
enough magic to emit some light, which is easily done with a little practice.
That would let anyone watch or listen to the disks.”
“Exactly. I knew you would understand, Miss Tifa.”
“A-and that means even the people who can’t go see your
concerts can enjoy it with a video or audio disk.”
“Just buy one and you can enjoy it as many times as you want
at home!”
Daniel and Pierre proudly showed off their prizes and Misaka
thought about it for a bit.
“Hm…if we take those sales into account, we might be able to
make the concert itself free to attend.”
“Now there’s an idea, Misaka! I want as many people as
possible to see us perform.”
Tifa’s face lit up, but Misaka continued carefully thinking
it through.
“The question is the price. We can’t make them too
expensive, but too cheap would also be a problem. It has to be something the
average person can easily buy.”
“If we mass-produce them, we can keep the unit cost down a
lot! I’ll ask some of the PR people I work with a lot.”
“And now there are four cuties!? I think I’m in heaven!”
Gellus must have been excited by how smoothly things were
coming together because he hugged Pierre and gave him a sloppy kiss on the
cheek.
“W-whoa, who’s this guy!?”
(They’re all so good at this. And then there’s me…)
Charl watched from a distance as everyone else worked
together to make plans.
Tifa and Misaka had their lessons down nearly perfectly and
they were working to make the concert happen. But Charl had trouble with
dancing, so she had her hands full just keeping up with the lessons.
Tifa and Misaka would never criticize her for it.
She knew that, but it still pained her. She felt like they
were going easy on her because she was younger, which irritated her and made
her feel pathetic.
(Whoops, I need to smile! Yes, I need to do whatever I can
to not drag the others down.)
After that, they continued their lessons and began voice
training and singing lessons once the song Julian had arranged for was ready.
From a purely objective standpoint, Charlotte Amberneel had
worked hard. But when singing was added onto the dance lessons where she was
already falling behind, it entirely overwhelmed her and she crashed into a
wall.
“You’re falling behind, Charl!”
“Hnya, we~ hold the Pegasus vow~~ in our hearts~~”
“Hold your note steady. End each line clearly and smoothly!”
“O-okay! As we~ come visit you~~”
When the music stopped, Tifa and Misaka struck picture perfect
poses, but the brunette tripped and landed face-first on the floor.
“A-are you okay, Charlotte!?”
They ran over to the girl lying there like a squished frog
and she looked up with tears in her eyes.
“Wahhhhhhhhhhh! I don’t want to do this anymorrrrrrrrre!”
She sobbed while a gold light surged from her.
“Kyah! Ch-Charl!? Did you summon your pegasus?”
She climbed atop a pegasus enveloped in a golden element and
the white pegasus spread its large wings. Charl cried as she flew out from the
training room’s window.
Their afro coach stared dumbfounded at the pegasus flying up
into the sky, but Misaka sighed.
“I was afraid this might happen sooner or later, but we
don’t have long until the concert. Tifa, should we make other plans just in
case?”
“Just in case of what?”
“In case we have to do the concert without her.”
The blonde girl gasped because she knew her calm and
composed friend was completely serious.
“We cannot let our debut concert fail. The hall is already
reserved, the announcement runs in the kingdom’s PR magazine tomorrow, and
distribution of tickets will be starting then too. Charl can’t provide the
audience with a proper performance at her current skill level. So it might be
better if we…you know.”
“Misaka…”
Gellus gave Misaka and Tifa worried looks.
“I-it’s too soon to give up, Misaka! She’s one of the
Pegasus Knights too. She’s still young, but I just know she can overcome this
with hard work and a fighting spirit! Yes, she just needs more training!!”
Tifa clenched her fist, but even she knew her sweaty appeal
to fighting spirit could only do so much.
“Charlotte…”
“Sob…sob…”
The deep woods near her home had long been a peaceful hiding
spot for the girl.
Charlotte belonged to a new noble family. Unlike the older
families, they had less wealth and lived lives not all that different from
commoners.
Her mother had died of illness when she was young and she
barely had any memories of the woman.
But her father was a kind man and she had never felt lonely.
They had not had the money to give her lessons in the usual fancy noble things,
but she had loved running around in the woods and mountains.
Her Thunder Pegasus power had awoken during Tifa and
Misaka’s third year as official knights. Once it was known she was one of the
chosen maidens who had bound a contract with a pegasus, she had been invited to
the royal palace with her father for the first time in her life.
(When I first joined, I just wanted to go home and cried
every day.)
The Pegasus Knights generally lived in special knight dorms,
so that young girl had done the same.
When she had had so much trouble adjusting to such a big
change in her life, it was the other two younger knights who had reached out to
help her.
“I am Tifa and this is Misaka. So you worked yourself to the
bone to awaken your holy pegasus power, did you?”
“Eh? Um, not really…”
The blonde girl was as beautiful as a doll and she had taken
a different meaning from Charl’s response.
“You mean you awakened to that power without really working
for it!? Then you must have incredible talent. You are most welcome here,
Charlotte. I look forward to working up a sweat together as we train day in and
day out to become the best Pegasus Knights we can be!”
The blonde girl had then materialized a lance radiating a
crimson light and spun it around in her hands.
“Toh! Hahh! What do you think? I only recently learned to
use my Flame Lance.”
“Hwehh…”
“I swear that girl has sweat for brains, so just ignore her.
Let’s try to complete our knight training as smoothly as possible, okay?”
While flames burned in the blonde girl’s eyes, the black-haired girl’s voice
was frighteningly emotionless.
“Pant, pant. Anyway, if you ever have any trouble, you can
always come to us, Charlotte.”
“No trouble would be best, of course. I honestly don’t like
troubling other people.”
The black-haired girl scared her somewhat, but the blonde
girl whose hair seemed shined like the sun seemed nice and Charl wondered if
that was what a mother was like.
At first, Charl had not known what to make of her new life
training as a knight, but with Tifa and Misaka’s help, she had finally been
recognized as a full-fledged knight.
But by then, the knights numbered less than half what they
had when she had joined and eventually just her and those two remained.
(But we didn’t have much work to do and they gave us an
allowance, so it was fun.)
She understood why Tifa wanted to preserve the knights.
If the Pegasus Knights went away,
they might all go their separate ways.
“Ugh, but I can’t do any better at the singing and dancing.”
She rolled around on the ground and the golden pegasus
nuzzled its nose worriedly against her. It was only supposed to be a tool
formed from the lightning element, but Charl considered it one of her best
friends.
“Well, the singing is fun enough, but once I have to dance
at the same time, everything gets all mixed up in my head.”
She had thought the idea of an idol debut sounded like fun.
She had been taken to see the Royal Opera Company just once
long ago and she had loved the idea of standing up on the stage in pretty
costumes like that.
But she hadn’t known how much hard work went on backstage.
“I wonder if Misaka is mad.”
She had always found it hard to stand up to Misaka when she
spoke so confidently without any change of expression.
Except this time Tifa might be mad too since she had run
away from such important lessons. That thought brought tears to her eyes again.
“But…I can’t just run away.”
Once she was done crying, she wiped the tears from her eyes.
“I’m a Pegasus Knight too! I want to stay with the others!”
“Well said, Charlotte!”
“Hwehh?”
She jumped when she heard a voice from overhead. She looked
up to see the blonde knight riding a pegasus enveloped in crimson flames.
“T-Tifa? Wh-when did you get here?”
“I was watching over your worries from the shadows and I was
rewarded by hearing your indomitable spirit and knight’s pride. Charl, you
managed to get back on your feet and return to the battlefield all on your own.
But you aren’t alone anymore.”
“Um…oh, no. You were spying on me that whole time?”
Charl was creeped out by that stalkerish behavior, but Tifa hopped
down from the flaming pegasus and gently hugged Charl’s small frame.
“I knew you would get back on your feet. And don’t worry. We
might be able to help you with the dancing.”
“Eh? H-how?”
“This is the basic idea.”
Misaka drew up a simplified diagram on the chalkboard.
She drew what looked like people and some four-legged animals
that were probably supposed to be pegasuses but didn’t look anything like them.
She was known for her many talents, but drawing was not one of them.
“It looks like Charlotte has a poor sense of rhythm. That’s just
a natural part of who you are. To be blunt, Charl, you’re slow.”
“Wahhhhhh!”
“But.” Misaka drew a circle around two of the pegasuses and
connected them with a line. “You never had trouble keeping up with us during
combat training. I believe that is because the pegasuses have their own natural
vibrations that sync with the rider’s wavelength and help link us together in
combat.”
“Umm…what language are you speaking here?”
“What I’m saying is, you’re good friends with your pegasus
and with us and that helps us work together.”
“Hm?” Charl tilted her head, still not understanding.
“How about a demonstration? Charl, summon your pegasus.”
“O-okay.”
The golden pegasus soon appeared and a blue and red one
appeared too.
“Now, let’s hold a dance lesson like this. We can skip the
singing this time. Mr. Gellus, if you please?”
“Of course.”
Their coach switched on the audio disk player and music
began to play.
The girls stood in a row and began dancing at the same
rhythm, but Charl soon noticed a difference this time.
(H-huh? I feel so light on my feet. It’s like I can sense
Tifa and Misaka’s movements without looking.)
Simply following the choreography had been a challenge
before, but now her body seemed to move on its own.
Instead of consciously following the routine in her head,
her body seemed to have memorized the dance steps for her. Once the music
ended, they struck their ending pose in perfect unison.
“Bravo! That was perfect!!”
Their afro coach’s praise caused both Charl and Tifa’s eyes
to widen.
“That was nothing like when we danced before. I could sense
your movements next to me, so the dancing was so much fun.”
“Yes, because the pegasuses are linked with each other. That
link affects us too as their riders, so we can work together perfectly.”
“Hee hee. Misaka was exactly right. Charl, this was all
Misaka’s idea. She didn’t want to give up on you no matter what.”
“Misaka…”
Charlotte’s puppy dog eyes made the black-haired girl look
away and clear her throat.
“Now I can do the dance lessons!” exclaimed Charl, clapping
in delight.
But Misaka shook her head.
“We can’t have the Pegasuses summoned the entire time we’re
on the stage, so we need to perfect that choreography without them summoned.
Don’t worry. I have a plan for that as well.”
Charl and Tifa looked confused, but the talented girl of
foreign descent only laughed in an oddly disconcerting way.
That night, the three of them returned to their knight dorm and
gathered in the living room.
There had once been over 50 knights, but now it was just
those three. And they were truly alone once the dorm manager went home, so they
often gathered in the living room at the end of the day.
“Now, it’s time for Charlotte’s special training.”
“Hwehh? I have to do more after nailing the singing lesson
too?”
They had just finished soothing their exhausted bodies in
the bath, so they were all wearing light sleepwear.
“Bear with it, Charl. This will make sure the concert is a
success.”
When Tifa said that, she had no choice but to do it.
But without the pegasuses summoned, Charl’s dancing was
always a beat behind.
“Yes, so we need to link our pegasus wavelengths without
summoning them. To do that, we need to link with each other and become one.”
“Um, I still don’t understand anything you say.”
For some reason, Charl’s comment put a disconcerting smile
on Misaka’s lips.
“Do you remember what happened at Marion’s place the other
day? Do you remember all the lewd things you did with those idiots thanks to
that godawful drink?”
“Misaka, that’s indecent,” said Charl.
“I, um, admit I got carried away while intoxicated,”
Those two blushed as they remembered what they had done.
“I only had wine, but I still felt a change in my body and
my sensitivity increased. My theory is the vibrations of your arousal were
affecting me.”
Uncertain what that smart girl was getting at, Tifa and
Charl exchanged a glance.
So Misaka crouched in front of Charl, grabbed her brown-haired
head, and kissed the younger girl’s bud-like lips.
“Nhhh! Mh, mhhhhhh.”
“Kyahhhhhhh! M-Misaka, what are you doing?” Tifa’s eyes
widened like dinner plates and she shrieked, but she did not stop Misaka and
could not help but stare at the lesbian kiss. “We, um, might be very close as
fellow Pegasus Knights, but should we really be kissing each other when we’re
all girls? Yes, we saw each other do far more than kissing with those gentlemen
the other day, but…but I thought those things were meant to be done between a
man and a woman. So even if it doing it with another girl does have a certain
allure to it and makes for a very beautiful image, I am not sure if I should be
allowing one of my friends put her future in jeopardy by engaging in acts
society tends to frown upon. But on the other hand…pant, pant, pant.”
“Mh, mhhhhhh.”
Charl was too surprised to push Misaka away and Tifa got
lost in her own fantasies, so the kiss lasted nearly a minute before Misaka
pulled away.
“Pwahhh! Wh-what are you doing, Misaka!?”
“Our pegasus powers are a manifestation of our life force.
Physical, intimate, and sexual contact activates our instincts, which will lead
our powers to create a deeper bond between us. Or that’s my theory anyway.”
“Um…and that’s why you kissed Charl?”
“Yes.” Misaka approached Tifa, looking perfectly composed.
“W-wait! Y-you have to do it with me too?”
“Of course. The entire point of this training is to bring
all three of us together.”
The blonde girl was a little disturbed by how her friend was
approaching her, but she had a weakness for anything called “training”.
“Y-yes, this is for Charl and for our audience. We have to
do this to preserve the knights. Very well, Misaka.”
“I’m glad you understand.”
She tightly embraced Tifa and stole her lips.
The smaller girl watched on in shock as the other two
tangled tongues and exchanged saliva in a very passionate kiss.
(Wowwww. Tifa and Misaka are so sexy!)
Charl herself had done plenty of lewd things with Julian and
even lost her virginity at that party, but thanks to the drink, it all felt
like it had happened in a dream.
“Hee hee. Your lips are so soft, Tifa.”
“M-must you say such embarrassing- ah?”
Misaka pressed her hands against the large breasts inside
Tifa’s sleepwear and began massaging her best friend’s chest.
“Ah, nhh, wh-what are you doing, Misaka?”
“You liked it when that glasses guy sucked these things,
didn’t you? And your nipples are already hard anyway.”
“Nh, ahh…nh.”
Tifa’s sleepwear was very thin, so the transforming shape of
her breasts in Misaka’s hands and the bumps of the erect nipples showed through
quite clearly.
Misaka pinched those nipples and Tifa’s entire body jumped.
(Tifa likes having her boobs played with. I think I did too,
but the details of that night are so unclear.)
Clear memories or not, her young body was heating up as she
watched the other girls making out.
She especially felt a throbbing at her crotch, like she had
a small flame burning in her lower stomach.
“W-wait, Misaka. If you keep doing that- ahhhn.”
But Misaka did not slow her groping hands.
She even leaned toward Tifa’s chest and sucked one of the nipples
through the sleepwear. While still pinching the other one with her fingers, of
course.
“Ahhhhn! Not the teeth!”
“What’s this? All you need to bring the leader of the great
Pegasus Knights to her knees is suck her nipple? Now, let’s check down here.”
“Kyah!”
Misaka stuck her left hand down between Tifa’s thighs.
She twisted her hand around to reach below the short
sleepwear and reach the underwear below. Tifa shook her hair wildly while she
leaned her head back and trembled.
“Oh, did you just cum a little? You’re even lewder than I-
nhh?”
Tifa placed her arms around Misaka’s head and then shoved
her friend’s face right into her tits.
Skinny Misaka was no match for tall Tifa, so Tifa rubbed her
tits in her face and reached a hand toward her crotch to get payback.
“Nhhh? Nh, ah, ahhn, Tifaaa.”
“Would you look at that, you’re on fire down here too. Did
you get wet sucking my tits?”
Tifa went on the attack, slipped her fingers onto the other
girl’s crotch, and used her bouncing breasts and sweet scent to attack Misaka.
Their fingers wriggled alluringly on the crotches of each
other’s panties, sending a duet of sticky sounds into the room.
“Ahn, ah, ahhh, Misaka, your fingers are in my underwear
now!”
“Tifa’s scent…Tifa’s boobs…”
The smaller girl was bowled over by how those two tangled
their bodies together to pleasure each other.
She vaguely recalled something about their pegasus
wavelengths, but she had forgotten what that was all about.
She had lost her virginity already, but these were her two
best friends, her fellow knights, and two girls going at it. That gave it a
different meaning from what had happened with those young nobles, so it felt
even hotter to her.
(They’re so sexy, but so beautiful too.)
The fire in Charl’s lower stomach was burning hotter and
hotter.
She held a cushion to her chest and rubbed her thighs
together. She soon felt a hot nectar flowing down there. She was aroused too.
“Hh, ahh…nh. Okay, Tifa. That should be enough.”
“Ohh…y-yes, you’re probably right.”
“Eh? Wh-what? Why are you two stopping? And why are you
approaching me?”
The two out-of-breath and flushed girls reluctantly ended their embrace and let
go of each other’s bodies.
Then they turned their damp eyes toward the youngest knight
and slowly approached.
“Why? Because this is all for your benefit.”
“That’s right. It all made sense to me once I had Misaka in
my arms there. The more intimate we are, the closer the wavelengths of our
pegasus powers match.”
Tifa moved in from the girl’s left and Misaka from her
right.
They swiftly surrounded her like coyotes around their prey
to cut off her escape.
“Hwehhhhh! Y-you’re scaring me.”
“Don’t worry, Charl. You’re not a child anymore. You were
moaning up a storm with that playboy’s cock inside you.”
“Misaka, that’s indece- kyah!”
In perfect unison, Tifa and Misaka attacked the little girl
form either side.
Four arms grabbed her hips and breasts to instantly
immobilize her. Hot breaths blew on her neck from the sides and hands massaged
the large mounds that seemed out of place on her otherwise small body.
“Nyahhhh! Y-you two are way too close.”
“No, we aren’t. We need to be even closer.”
“An excellent idea, Tifa. First, we can remove this clothing
that’s getting between us.”
Whether they were cute bandits or a new kind of pervert, the
older knights quickly stripped her of her thin sleepwear.
They removed her underwear too, leaving her entirely nude,
so they held her tight and rained kisses down on her round shoulders, neck,
collarbones, cheeks, and everywhere else. She could not bring herself to resist
when it was her fellow Pegasus Knights, so she just let them do it.
“Hey, that tickles! And it’s embarrassing when I’m the only
one naked.”
“Hm, you have a point. Then we should strip too.”
“Hweh?”
Charl’s eyes widened as the other two stripped off their sleepwear too.
Now that they were all nude, Charlotte could not refuse. The
other girls’ arms and legs tangled with her perfectly smooth body and their
warmth caused her pulse to race.
(W-wow, we sometimes wash each other’s backs in the bath,
but we’ve never been this close together. I-it’s really exciting.)
“Oh, my. Charl, your boobs are so wonderfully soft.”
“Kh, how are they this big when you’re so much shorter than
me?”
“Oh, no, no, no! Misaka, you’re scaring me!”
Misaka seemed bothered that she had a smaller chest than the
younger girl. She groped those breasts like they had murdered her parents,
sucked the somewhat pale nipples, and rolled them around in her mouth.
“Khhh, that tickles!”
“Turn this way, Charl…nhh.”
Tifa got Charl to turn her way and then pushed her tongue
through the girl’s lips. Charl’s mind went blank as Tifa breathed a sweet
mature sigh into her mouth.
(Kissing girls feels so wonderful. Tifa’s saliva is as sweet
as honey.)
Charl was being pleasured by Tifa’s tongue in her mouth and
Misaka sucking on her right nipple, but it was more like a double attack than
anything.
Two tongues and four arms crawled along her small body. Just
as she felt a rubbing at the smooth fruit of her butt, the cheeks were spread
and some fingers slid between and around toward her crotch. She reflexively
tensed her hips, but the older girls did not let her close her legs.
“My, my. You actually have some hair down here. How cute.
Your armpits are still smooth, though.”
“It doesn’t stand out since it’s the same brown as on your head, but you should
probably start shaving it. I’ll have to bring you a razor next time you bathe.”
The other two assessed the younger girl’s body while rubbing
their fingers through her pubic hair. Charl cried out and Misaka showed off her
own crotch.
“See, my hair is black, so it would be pretty noticeable if
I didn’t keep it under control.”
The black-haired girl’s bush was maintained quite nicely. To
Charl, that felt like such an adult thing to do.
(Hwehh… Tifa and Misaka are both so mature. It feels weird
showing off our bodies to each other, but it’s also kind of fun.)
After teasing her neck and breasts for a while, the other
two reached toward Charl’s head from either side and lovingly mussed up her
fluffy hair.
A pair of soft mounds pressed against each of her upper arms
and she thought she could feel the beating of their hearts. Their bodies were
so hot and sweaty that their skin ended up sticking together.
“Do you feel a heat burning deep inside you now, Charl?”
“Y-yes, it’s been there for a while now. Your boobs are so
nice and soft.”
“Mine aren’t very big, though.”
“Are you still- hyah, don’t bite my earlobe!”
Misaka lightly bit at her earlobe, but she wasn’t serious
about it.
On the other side, Tifa stuck her tongue tip into Charl’s
ear, sending a crawling sensation down the back of her neck and making her duck
down and tremble.
“Did you feel that, Charlotte? That was your pegasus power
and ours too.”
“Yeah…I felt it, Tifa.”
She could indeed sense the power of her Thunder Pegasus and
the red and blue ones as well.
She had never been consciously aware of it when summoning
the pegasuses, but her wavelength had apparently changed to match theirs. But
now she could sense the pegasuses’ pulse without having to summon them. That
had perfectly corrected her frustrating rhythm mistakes, even when she was only
off by a tenth of a second or less.
“Good. Teach your body to sense this wavelength resonance,
Charl. Do that and we will move in unison even during the most difficult
dance.”
“So let’s get even more intimate to feel it even more.”
“H-hyahhh?”
The fire in the fireplace was warm enough to keep her from
feeling chilly in the nude.
In fact, she felt even more heat where Tifa or Misaka were
touching her, so her small body was sweating some. The blonde girl licked the
sweat from her collarbones while Misaka licked from her underboob to her
stomach while slipping a hand to her crotch.
“Ahh, ahh.”
“Hm, you are flooded down here, Charl. My fingers are coated
with your naughty juices.”
“D-don’t say that!”
Misaka tickled Charl’s navel with her tongue and digitally
stimulated the entrance to her maiden depths.
As another girl, Misaka knew exactly where she was most
sensitive, so she gently pulled the hood back from Charl’s clitoris.
Immediately, unfamiliar pleasure ran through her pelvis and her hips shook as
she accepted the ecstasy.
“T-Tifa…I-I…”
While accepting Misaka’s skilled fingering, the brunette
girl buried her face in Tifa’s gorgeous blonde hair and filled her lungs with
its sweet scent.
Then she reached a small hand around Tifa’s hips, rubbed
along her thigh, and stuck a finger inside the flower petals.
“Ahn.”
(Oh, wow, wow. Tifa is so wet and hot down here. Does that
meant she’s enjoying it too? Can I make her feel good with my fingers?)
She had taken a passive role from beginning to end with the
young noble at that party.
With a womanizer like Julian, she had only needed to go
along with it, but now all three of them were actively touching and pleasuring
each other’s bodies.
Charl awkwardly stuck her fingers inside the tall girl’s
pussy and slowly moved them in and out. The vagina squeezed hard at her
fingers.
“Oh, a-are you okay, Tifa? Did that hurt?”
“No…not at all. Really, I was hoping you would finger me
even deeper.”
“O-okay.”
Charl kissed Tifa’s lips this time and began using snaps of
her wrist while bending her fingers inside Tifa’s vagina. The vaginal flesh
squeezed every time she moved her fingers.
(Sh-she’s so hot and sticky on the inside. And she looks so
cute closing her eyes while I kiss her.)
“Pant, pant. Charl, your hole is twitching like crazy.
Fingering Tifa is turning you on, isn’t it, you naughty girl?”
“N-no, it’s- hyah, that’s so deep!”
Misaka adjusted her position to pretty much shove her face into Charl’s crotch
and pumped two fingers in and out of Charl’s pussy.
She stuck them in to the second joint and made a sticky
sound stirring the girl up inside. At the same time, she had her left hand
fingering herself for some self-pleasure.
(Misaka’s pegasus power is growing. Okay, n-now for mine.)
Charl’s own pegasus power linked with the other two’s
growing vibrations.
Their power felt so much closer than when they had embraced
in their nightwear. She continued tangling tongues with Tifa and fingering her
pussy.
“Nhh, ah, ahh…nh. Charl, Charlotte. That’s so good. Your
fingers feel so good.”
“Really? Nh, Misaka’s fingers feel good too…hyahh! Now
you’re licking me there!?”
Thighs surprisingly plump for her small size were spread
apart as the black ponytail girl started sucking at her clit.
That small and sensitive protrusion of flesh was coated with
saliva, sending lightning-like shocks from her pelvis and up her spine. The
soaring pleasure felt so much like flying on her pegasus. She tilted her head
back, a string of saliva snapping between her and Tifa’s lips.
(Wh-what? This amazing jolt shot up to the top of my head.)
She did not feel the wonderful pressure the erect penis had
provided when she lost her virginity, but this other girl’s skilled tongue
technique had brought her to climax.
Her body shook for a bit and her hand stopped fingering
Tifa. When she noticed, Tifa pulled the small hand from her pussy and sucked
and licked at the fingers wet with her own love juices.
“Did Misaka’s fingers and tongue made you cum just now? Hee
hee. I can see you shaking.”
“Lesbian sex is fun too, isn’t it, Tifa? Now, the night is
young, so let’s have some more fun.”
The two older knights laid the younger one face up on some
cushions.
While Charl tried to catch her breath, Tifa placed one of
Charl’s legs up her shoulder and stuck her pussy out toward the girl. Still
dazed from her orgasm, Charl just stared blankly as the blonde girl’s crotch
approached, but she cried out like a hiccup when Tifa’s pussy touched her own.
“Ah…Charlotte, now we’re kissing with our lips down there.”
Two sets of nectar-soaked flower petals pressed together and
the sticky sounds made Charl blush.
“Wh-what? Why are you pressing your crotch against mine?”
“Charl, the correct term is vagina. But the better term is
pussy. Now you say it.”
“P-pu-?”
Tifa could not believe the black-haired girl was trying to
get the innocent girl to say such a dirty word.
“This is only the outside, so vulva is actually the correct
term. Nhh, Charl, you’re rubbing against my vulva every time you squirm.”
“Hwehhh, I can’t help it when you rub my pussy like that!”
Telling her not to move was meaningless when so much
pleasure was filling her deep inside just from the simple contact.
That pleasure made her squirm, which rubbed their flower
petals together, heating up their nectar-covered pussies with the friction. Her
clit was fully exposed after Misaka’s earlier tongue work, so the pleasure from
Tifa’s vulva was even greater.
“Ahh, ahhhhn. T-Tifa, I-I can’t think right.”
“Oh, you are so wonderful, Charl. I can sense myself
adjusting to match your vibration. Let’s join together hotter and harder!”
Misaka was usually calm and composed, but seeing her two
friends scissoring was enough to make her gulp.
Seeing two female bodies rubbing their crotches together in
the firelight was unbelievably sexy and stimulating. The growing of their
natural waves affected Misaka too, so she felt like her sexual nerves were
being burned by a flame.
“Misaka…Misaka, come here.”
“Of course, Charl. Give my pussy relief.”
Misaka elegantly lifted her long legs to get up on her knees
and then straddled the brunette’s face.
When she wiggled her hips, her pussy stickily reflected the
firelight directly above Charl’s face. After fingering herself earlier, her
love juices were already dripping down her inner thighs.
(That’s Misaka’s…pussy? It’s so beautiful…and it smells kind
of good.)
She suddenly remembered seeing one of the young noble’s
licking Tifa there.
Tifa had seemed to enjoy it and Charl herself had enjoyed
having her clit sucked by Misaka earlier, so she concluded Misaka would like to
have her pussy licked now.
“Misaka…nhh.”
“Kh, ahh…nh. Just going straight to sucking at my pussy? You
really are a naughty girl, Charl.”
She had placed her arms around Misaka’s tight ass and lifted
her head enough to press her lips against Misaka’s vulva.
(I’m not sure what she did to me that felt so good.)
She did not really know how her own vulva was structured.
Tifa had told her to wash hers really good before this, but
this was her first time getting a close look at one.
She removed her mouth to get a good look. She could see a
reddish color visible between the slightly-opened lips. It had a strange shape,
but it was even stranger to think she had the same thing on her body.
“Wow, you’re just staring at it, aren’t you, Charl?”
A faint salty scent came from Misaka’s crotch to join the
exotic scent of Misaka’s body as a whole. Tifa smelled like a sweet flower, but
Misaka had a more delicate scent reminiscent of foreign perfume.
Charl sniffed at that while pressing her lips against those
lower lips and sticking her tongue out.
“Nhh…Charl’s tongue is tickling my pussy.”
She tried to ask if it felt good, but talking with her mouth
full of pussy didn’t work very well. It did, however, elicit some strange
laughter from Misaka.
Tifa shrugged at how those two sounded like small children
playing together, but then she rubbed her vulva against Charlotte’s again.
“Hyah? Mhhh.”
“Ah, d-don’t suck there. Ah, ahhh!”
Charl had no idea what she was doing with her tongue, but
that actually stimulated Misaka in ways she didn’t expect.
Instead of the cunnilingus of an experienced man, Charl’s
licking and sucking were entirely unpredictable.
(Misaka is shaking. Does that mean she likes this? Ahh, my
own cro- pussy is throbbing too.)
“Ahn, ahhhhn, yes, Charl, your tongue is so good. I never
knew doing it with another girl could be so good!”
“My h-hips won’t stop moving either. Ahh, your powers are
joining with mine!”
Since they were all knights who had bound a contract with a
pegasus, the rhythms inside them joined in harmony and their minds seemed to be
fusing together. The rhythm of their pulses joined as they pressed sticky body
parts together and exchanged bodily fluids.
(Something incredible is coming. Something even better than
before.)
The sticky sounds of the rubbing pussies and the tongue on
pussy grew louder and louder.
Their breaths and moans joined in and faded away into the
sweet atmosphere of the night.
“Ahh, Charl. Your love juices are mixing with mine!”
“Charlotte, stick your tongue deeper into my pussy! And suck
harder!”
(I can sense the waves coming from them. They’re joining
mine and…m-my mind is going blank!!)
In the moment of ecstasy, the other two held each other tight and kissed as if
to protect each other from the crashing waves of pleasure.
Those two shook while Charlotte convulsed in orgasm below
them.
Her arms and legs shook uncontrollably and she buried her
face in Misaka’s pussy and sucked up the overflowing nectar.
(Misaka has so much naughty juices…and so does Tifa.)
Just like an orchestra’s climax, they eventually went limp
and collapsed down on the cushions.
They subconsciously held each other close, tangled their
limbs together, and sensed each other’s warmth and heartbeats while they fell
into a deep sleep.
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