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Out of long habit, Banyue slept on an irregular schedule when she slept at all. This had started to change since she'd come to stay with the Rain Master, but she still spent most nights awake.
One night, when she was passing under the Rain Master's window, she heard a quiet sound that stopped her in her tracks. It sounded almost like a moan of pain, but not really. Curious, she climbed to the lowest branches of the nearby tree to look in the lamplit window.
The Rain Master was lying naked on the bed. She wasn't alone. The Ox was on top of her, bare-chested in his human form. As Banyue watched, he lowered his mouth to the Rain Master's breast. The Rain Master let out another quiet moan.
Something in Banyue’s chest shivered and fizzed. She couldn't look away. Even though she couldn’t see a lot from this angle, the sight of the beautiful, elegant, refined Rain Master in this state was shocking. A band of squirmy tension twisted in Banyue's belly. The Ox moved further down and out of view, but he was still doing something, because the Rain Master's moans took on a new quality. This went on for a while, and then the Rain Master sat up and Banyue couldn't see either of them anymore. She stayed and listened until the sounds stopped.
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Banyue couldn't stop thinking about what she'd seen and heard. She got flustered when the Rain Master spoke to her the next day, and she couldn't even answer the Ox when he asked her a question.
“Extra quiet today, I see,” he said in his deep voice. He patted her on the head with a huge hand. “That’s all right. You're doing good.”
The praise settled as warmth in her belly.
On many nights after that, she sat in the tree next to the Rain Master's house and watched and listened to see if anything would happen. Sometimes it did. Usually she could only hear them, but occasionally she caught glimpses, too.
For a while, that was plenty. Getting closer would be too risky. But months passed without anyone noticing her, and it got harder to resist the pull. So one night, against her better judgement, she crept closer. She wouldn't stay, she told herself as she climbed onto the windowsill. She'd only take a peek and then leave before they saw her.
They were kissing on the bed. Both of them were naked. This close, Banyue had a clear view of their bodies.
Totally naked, the Ox was even more daunting. He was hairy all over, and his buttocks and thighs were just as well-muscled as the rest of him. Between them… Banyue hadn't seen enough naked men to be sure, but she didn't think most men were this big. The Ox had large hairy balls that reminded her of his other form, and his veiny cock was both thick and long. While Banyue watched, he took himself in hand and pumped, and the shaft grew even more, visibly becoming erect before her eyes. He guided it to the Rain Master's entrance. It seemed like an impossible fit, but somehow the tip went inside and then it just kept going, swallowed by the Rain Master's body.
The Rain Master moaned when the Ox started to move. Her eyes were closed and her lips were parted. Not only was that massive thing not hurting her, she was actually enjoying this, even as the strong thrusts jolted her body. Entranced, Banyue kept watching. The Ox’s deep breathy grunts joined the Rain Master's moans, and the Rain Master put her arms around him and hooked her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. The motions got rougher and faster, and then jerked to a halt as the Ox finished, buried deep inside.
He pulled out and got off the Rain Master. A thrill hummed through Banyue at the sight of the Rain Master debauched, pussy wide open with the Ox’s seed trickling out of her.
At that moment, a scorpion snake decided it was a good time to slither out of Banyue's sleeve. She snapped out of her trance and grabbed for it, but she was too slow. The snake slipped through the window and dropped onto the floor of the room with a little thump.
Both of them turned to look. The scorpion snake sat there, indifferent. Their eyes traveled up and landed on a frozen Banyue.
The Rain Master broke the silence. “Banyue, would you like to come inside?”
Resigning herself to whatever her punishment would be, Banyue climbed through the window and dropped onto the floor next to the scorpion snake.
“Why were you watching?” the Rain Master asked. Her voice was calm and she didn't seem angry.
“I'm very sorry, Lord Rain Master,” Banyue said. “I won't do it again.”
“That's not what I asked. Why were you watching us?”
“I… um… I heard something…”
The Ox snorted. “That why you've been skulking around outside the window at night for months?”
They knew?
“We aren't angry, Banyue.” The Rain Master's voice was tinted with a smile. “You enjoy watching, don't you?”
It was like they could see right through her and tell what she was thinking and feeling. A thrill fluttered in her stomach despite the mortification.
“Would you like to join us?”
Quivery molten heat flooded Banyue's insides. She glanced at the Rain Master's face, unsure if the question meant what she thought it meant.
“She’s saying we’ll give you a good time,” the Ox said. “Want it?”
Feeling a little lightheaded, Banyue gave a small nod.
The Rain Master smiled and patted the bed beside her. “Come sit down.”
Banyue did. Without permission, her eyes flickered to the Ox’s cock. It was close enough to touch, softening but still huge and flushed. Flustered, she looked away, but her eyes fell on the Rain Master, who was sitting no more modestly. She looked down at her own lap instead. The Rain Master laughed, a beautiful sound.
“Look all you want, we don’t mind,” the Ox said.
Hesitant, Banyue peeked at the Rain Master’s chest. Her breasts were much bigger than Banyue’s, full and plump and round, with big circles of darker skin around the nipples. Her nipples stood out as little buds.
“Go ahead and touch,” the Rain Master said.
Banyue touched. The nipple squished into the Rain Master's breast when poked. As she examined the nipple, it firmed and stood out more. The Rain Master exhaled softly through her nose. Banyue looked up, curious and uncertain.
“It feels pleasant,” the Rain Master explained. Her lips were curved in a smile.
A keen shiver of eagerness ran through Banyue. She rubbed the nipple with her fingertip and was rewarded with another quiet breath. Emboldened, she explored the surrounding soft skin and then laid her hand on the breast itself. It was soft and plush and squishy. She squished it, and when the Rain Master didn't protest, she squeezed what part of it she could get her hand around. The way it yielded and molded itself to her hand was so satisfying that she shuddered a little, and without thinking, she grabbed the other breast the same way with her other hand.
The Rain Master let out a quiet breath of pleasure and amusement. After letting Banyue play with her breasts for a while, she lay back on the bed with her thighs open. “You can touch anywhere you please,” she said.
Banyue couldn't help but look at her pussy. It was right there, all wet and shiny with seed still oozing out and sticking in the hair. Was it really okay to touch? She glanced at the Ox. He nodded, so she turned back and scooted closer.
Banyue had never gotten a good look at a pussy up close before. She tried to understand it in terms of the bits she encountered while washing or wiping herself. There were the thin wiggly folds, which didn't look anything like she'd expected. There was the entrance, which was hidden between the folds and didn't look how she'd expected either. But higher up, there was something else which didn't correspond to anything she'd noticed on her own body. It was round and smooth and shiny and flushed, and it stood out, drawing her attention. Curious, she poked it with her fingertip. The Rain Master let out another of those laugh-like breaths. Banyue poked the thing again, feeling the odd firmness of it despite the way it squished and slunk away beneath her finger. She took it between thumb and forefinger and squeezed it, wanting to capture the firmness inside and examine it. The Rain Master made a sound, and her pussy moved.
“Don’t be too rough with that,” the Ox said beside Banyue, making her jump and let go. She'd almost forgotten he was there.
“It felt nice,” the Rain Master said. “Touch how you like, I don't mind.”
Banyue squeezed it again and watched the Rain Master's folds and entrance twitch all at once. The thing itself even twitched between her fingers. Following an impulse, she slipped a finger of her other hand inside the Rain Master's entrance. When she squeezed the thing again, the Rain Master's channel tightened around her finger, hot and slick and welcoming, drawing her further in like it wanted her there. She allowed her finger to slide in as far as it could go, then pulled it most of the way out and let the Rain Master's body guide it back in again. She didn't understand how it could still press around her so tightly when the Ox’s giant cock had just been inside it.
The giant cock in question was still out in plain sight, within easy reach. It had softened further, but even now, Banyue doubted her hand would be able to close around it.
“You can touch it,” the Ox said.
She touched a tentative fingertip to the shaft. When nothing happened, she ran her finger down towards the head, but stopped shy of it, not quite bold enough to touch.
The Ox huffed with good humor. “It won't bite. Or sting. Grab it like it's one of your snakes.”
Thinking of it like a snake made it less intimidating. She wrapped her hand around it. Sure enough, it was too big for her hand to encircle. She tried to mimic the way the Ox had stroked it with his fist. The head had retreated into the looser skin near the end, and she wanted to watch it come back out. But her efforts were clumsy, and nothing happened.
The Ox wordlessly wrapped his hand over hers. He squeezed her hand around his shaft in a firm grip and stroked himself like that. Banyue's insides went all wobbly with delight at the strength of his grip and the way he was using her hand. His cock twitched under the ministrations and stiffened, bobbing to attention in little jerks. The loose skin slid up and down over the head, which emerged, flushed dark. Then the Ox let go. “You can play with it now,” he said. “Go ahead.”
Banyue was itching to examine the head, so she did. It was squishy on the surface and hard underneath, and she found she could still slide the loose skin up to cover it part of the way if she tried, although it was a tighter fit. A little bit of clear liquid was beaded at the hole on the tip. She poked at it. It was thicker than water and didn't smell like much.
The hole fascinated her for a reason she didn't understand. Without thinking, she pressed her fingertip to it, squishing the head. It was too small for her finger to go inside at all, but when she tried with her little finger… the very tip fit. The Ox’s cock twitched in her hold, and he let out a groan that caught in the middle. The Rain Master laughed.
“It actually goes in,” she said. She'd sat up at some point, and now she moved close behind Banyue and put her hand on Banyue's waist. “Why did you try that, Banyue?”
Banyue didn't know. She took her finger out. “I’m sorry…”
“No, you've done nothing wrong. Don't worry about it.”
“No harm done,” the Ox said when Banyue looked up at him. He seemed to find it funny too.
The Rain Master petted Banyue’s head. “How do you feel about taking some of your clothes off?”
A little thrill lurched low in Banyue's belly. She found she didn't hate the idea at all. She started to undress, but stopped when she remembered something. “They might have scorpion snakes.”
“Then why don't you undress over there?”
Banyue climbed off the bed and stripped in the corner behind a screen. Several scorpion snakes, disturbed from their hiding places, burrowed into the pile of clothes. The Rain Master hadn't said to undress all the way, but Banyue wanted to. She returned to the bed totally naked.
Unlike the Ox and the Rain Master, she didn't have much hair anywhere on her body. Her breasts were barely a handful each, and she was skinny without any curves of note. But the Rain Master's warm smile soothed the twinges of insecurity.
“May I touch you?” she said. When Banyue nodded, the Rain Master resumed petting her head. It wasn't what Banyue had expected, but it felt nice, and she relaxed into it. The touches strayed from her head and traveled down her neck too, and then down her back. The Rain Master’s fingers ran over Banyue's back in ticklish patterns, stirring a restless pleasure under her skin. It grew harder and harder to stay quiet. Little sounds started to escape Banyue's throat, similar to the sounds the Rain Master and the Ox had made when Banyue was touching them.
The Rain Master's hands wandered further, to Banyue's sides and stomach and then to her breasts. Banyue found herself sitting with her back against the Rain Master's front while the Rain Master cupped her breasts and played with her nipples. The Ox was watching everything. Banyue could feel his gaze on her body. Then the Rain Master reclined against the cushions, bringing Banyue with her, and suddenly Banyue's thighs were open and her pussy was exposed.
One of the Rain Master's hands traveled down Banyue's stomach and rested just above her crotch. “Shall I touch you here?” When Banyue hummed yes, the Rain Master touched her pussy.
It felt weird in a good, ticklish way. The Rain Master ran her fingers over Banyue's folds, tracing them and exploring them. Instead of being sticky, it felt smooth and sounded wet.
“Remember the place where you touched me?” the Rain Master murmured next to her ear. “You have one too. Want me to show you?”
Heat pulsed between Banyue's legs. She nodded.
The Rain Master's finger found a spot that lit up Banyue's body with a burst of something. From one moment to the next it became pleasure. And then the Rain Master stopped rubbing the spot.
“It felt like that?” Banyue blurted. The Rain Master laughed.
“Does it feel good? Then probably similar.”
“How come I didn't know about it?”
“Because yours is tiny,” the Ox said. “Can’t even see it, the way it's hidden in there. You'd never find it by accident.” He’d moved even closer now, almost between Banyue's thighs. He was so big. The way he loomed over her made her all shivery and on edge, but in a good, exciting way.
“May the Ox touch you, Banyue?” the Rain Master said. Banyue squirmed and nodded shyly.
The Ox laid a huge warm hand on her knee and gave a reassuring squeeze. “Don't worry, I won't try to stick it in.” He shifted even closer, getting right between her legs. Anticipation swooped in Banyue's stomach as his hand settled on her breast.
His palms and fingers were more roughly callused than the Rain Master's, and his hand covered half her chest without trying, but his touch was gentle. He rubbed her nipple with his thumb until the ticklish pleasure drew a little sound from Banyue's throat. Then he leaned in, closer and closer until she could feel his breath. He pressed a kiss to her breast, and then he licked it, right on the nipple. His mouth was hot and soft and wet on her skin.
At that moment, an unexpected shock of pleasure coursed through her, making her squeak. She'd forgotten where the Rain Master's hand was, and when she was thoroughly distracted and least expecting it, the Rain Master had started rubbing that special spot again. An amused exhale puffed on the top of Banyue's head.
The combined stimulation was overwhelming in a wonderful way. She was pinned between the Rain Master and the Ox, bared to the full attention of both of them, unable to focus on what either was doing because the other’s ministrations would always draw her attention back. It felt better and better as they kept going. But then, the Ox moved down her body, and the Rain Master stopped touching Banyue's pussy and cupped her breasts instead.
Giddy shock surged as the Ox lowered his face to Banyue's pussy and put his mouth on it. He started licking, and she melted. His tongue was so soft and gentle on the sensitive place, and so warm, and so good. The feeling spread through her, tensing her muscles without her control. She was overcome with the sense that she could trust these people with every part of herself and they'd take care of her. With that thought, the pleasure swelled too strong to withstand and overflowed through everything all at once.
Shyness and embarrassment crept in afterwards. Overwhelmed, Banyue turned to hide her face against the Rain Master's chest. The Rain Master pressed a kiss to the top of her head.
“Was that too much?” she murmured. Banyue shook her head.
“It was really good.”
The Rain Master held her and stroked her back. After a while, the embarrassment eased, but Banyue didn't want to move. Being held like this was too nice. Her eyelids drifted shut, and she was nearly asleep before she caught herself.
“It's okay to sleep,” the Rain Master said. “You can stay.”
Banyue wasn't about to argue with that. She fell asleep snuggled between the Rain Master and the Ox, basking in the skin contact and the warmth of their bodies.