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For a while now your young teen wife Kirika Akatsuki had been in a bit of a slump, often going about her day to day life with a smile on her face that you saw right through. The only time she appeared genuinely happy was when she made a fuss of your beautiful baby who gurgled happily in her crib, or whenever Kirika fed her and generally engaged in maternal activities. Even sex wasn't doing it anymore. You came, you made her cum, but there wasn't that same kind of joy behind it as there once was, and you debated bringing the drugs out to spice things up, but ultimately decided against it. You didn't want to pump her mindless with aphrodisiacs, they were just a quick means to your ultimate end of grooming Kirika into loving you. You had thought about it long and hard, subtly monitoring Kirika from a distance to determine what exactly was the source of her melancholy. And eventually you got it.
Shirabe Tsukuyomi.
The youngest Symphogear user, she wasn't exactly on your radar but you could appreciate what she had going on herself. A soft spoken mannerism, a cute face framed by silky black hair tied up into adorable twin tails, and being so young she had a very small and petite frame. You were more of an enjoyer of medium bodies, but could appreciate someone on the smaller side most certainly. You figured that surely must be the source of Kirika's slump, that she was lonely. You knew already that the two of them were close. Extremely close. So much so that the general consensus amongst S.O.N.G. was that the two of them were romantically and intimately involved. However ever since you stole Kirika and impregnated her, the two usually glued at the hips had separated and grew apart. It was rather tragic, so you devised a plan to make everyone happy.
You had friends of yours spy on Shirabe, to watch her and see what she typically does. It seems like lately Shirabe had been attending a public cooking class, and it was there that you devised your plan to claim her. You went back to your new workshop to once more brew that aphrodisiac that broke Kirika, however this time rather than making it untraceable you instead made it noticeable. Disguised as a sweetener, you gave it a rich dark red colour and a sweet taste. The plan was simple, do as you did with Kirika. Sign up for the same classes as Shirabe attended and subtly drug and seduce her into being your second lover. There was a growing rift between these two, so you figured you could surprise Kirika by having the both of them make up and fix their broken relationship by the mutual lust and love of yourself.
With a phone call concluded and a batch of aphrodisiac ready in its new state, you kissed Kirika goodbye and headed to the afternoon cooking classes, intent on breaking yet another child into bearing your children.
...
This was new territory for you, and trepidation seeped into your mind as you entered the kitchen that afternoon. It was a modest place that was well received, and just on cue the object of your crimes walked in calmly. You could tell just from an initial glance that Shirabe wasn't in quite the usual pep as she was before, much more reserved than she usually was, and that was saying something considering her default state. She meekly made her way to the back of the kitchen, some supplies in hand as the lessons soon went underway. You subtly made your way to a vacant workstation beside her, half heartedly paying attention to the instructor as you kept a focused eye on Shirabe.
You would occasionally glance at here as time dragged on, watching her movements. It was impressive how neat and tidy she was when cooking, measuring everything as close to perfection as she could, a delicate drop here a smooth stirring there. You couldn't help but admire the love that she was putting into cooking, this was clearly something she was passionate about as she hummed a little song to herself stirring a mix. You decided now was as good of a time as any to strike.
"Pardon me, may I borrow some sugar?" you asked her, and she turned to you. You could see caution in her eyes, naturally, but if she recognised you she made no signs of showing it which lead you to believe it was just ordinary stranger danger mentality. It worked as despite there being sugar about readily she passed you her bag. "Here you go" she said in a soft quiet tone, and you thanked her kindly. You wanted to add some of your special ingredients but she was eyeing your actions, you could practically hear her staring, but fortunately a loud clang drew her attention away long enough for you to add a few drops of your aphrodisiac. You were thankful it was brown sugar she was using as the few drops of your drug blended in well enough. You passed it back to her and she regarded you with a polite smile and a nod before dolloping some carefully measured sugar into her mixing bowl, and you saw what she didn't, a few patches of the lump slightly darker than the rest.
She began to mix away, and for good measure you did the same as well, mixing some of the aphrodisiac into your own baked goods. Kirika would appreciate these when you brought them home. Suddenly you heard "Hmm? What's that?". You froze up, thinking she caught you initially, but when you turned you saw her eyes were on the bottle in your hand. Relief settled in as you answered. "It's a flavouring I particularly enjoy, it's an import. Care to try?" you offered it to her, unscrewing the cap. She stared at the bottle you held in front of her before leaning forwards and sniffing it a bit. Her resting glare shifted into a look of pleasant surprise. "It's sweet..." she said softly, going in for another sniff, "Strawberries... no... raspberry?" she mused as she tried to determine what flavour the scent was representing.
"You can try it in your..." "Cookies" she finished for you. She hesitated before taking the bottle and dropping a few large splotches into the already tasty looking mix. "Funny, that's what I was making too..." you said jovially, taking the bottle back. You decided to not let the conversation die out as she seemed to be more receptive, if only a little. "You have quite the passion for cooking." you said in an idle tone as if it were obvious, and well, it was rather obvious. She looked up at you with a surprised look once more, before glancing down at the bowl she was mixing. "It's something I enjoy, yes. I used to cook for some people who were... important to me..." she said with a morose look in her pink eyes as they lidded slightly.
You knew already what she was talking about, Maria and Kirika. Kirika was someone you had already stolen from her, and you had heard with contacts still in S.O.N.G. that Maria was also seeing someone and was pregnant. It seemed that buyer through a mutual friend put those aphrodisiacs to good use. You snapped back to the present, "Not to pry but it sounds like they're not so important anymore."
Shirabe's look sharpened as she continued to mix the bowl, though it softened as she said "No, they are... it's just... things have happened. I'm not sure what, but... everyone's drifting apart...". You tentatively reached out to give her a soft pat on the shoulder, "Well, good food can bring people together is what I always say. And judging by the love you put into your cooking you must make some real good food." and you could tell your words seemed to have an actual impact on her as she brightened up a bit. You gave her your name afterwards. "Nice to meet you, I'm Shirabe. Shirabe Tsukuyomi." and she gave a polite bow.
You could tell Shirabe was still rather reserved, not fully trusting you or opening up yet, but she was a bit friendlier now as the two of you continued to talk away and bake, primarily conversing over cooking. "Why did you sign up?" she asked you. You had to stop and think about that one, drumming up a half truth. "Well I wanted to make some sweets for my girlfriend you see, she recently gave birth and has developed an even sweeter tooth than before.". Shirabe seemed to be rather happy at that news, a slightly wider smile gracing her lips as she said "That's kind of you.", it seemed like cooking for others was something she admired. "How about you?" you asked back, and she hummed in thought before saying "I wanted to get better at my cooking.". You side eyed her whilst she wasn't watching, trying to gauge the truth of that claim. There was some to it, but you could also figure that there was more to this too. A part of you did feel a little guilty over her rather solemn state from losing her friends, and you hoped this gradual drugging and fucking of her would make things right as rain.
Not long after the cookies were done. Hers looked frankly remarkable, perfect in shape and smelling delicious in part from her own skills and the higher dose of aphrodisiacs you intended put into the mixture. Yours in comparison were... okay. They certainly smelled sweet enough but the shapes were all over the place. You couldn't help but grimace, eliciting a little laugh from Shirabe that was more delightful to listen to than you'd have thought. "Wanna swap one?" you offered, peeling them away from the non-stick paper and putting them in a box. Shirabe nodded, offering you a cookie which you took and bit into. It was amazing. Soft and a little gooey, rich in flavour and texture, and you swore you could feel the love poured into it. You could also taste the tingle of the aphrodisiac too, though your self given immunity left it doing little to you.
Shirabe inspected your cookie before taking a delicate bite of it, chewing thoughtfully before swallowing. The fact that she ate it was promising, you did genuinely want to learn to make some sweet treats for Kirika as well. "A little bitter, the ratios of ingredients are off, but it's nice still for a fire try." she offered you a smile as she ate the rest of the cookie, a little hum of satisfaction as she finished it off. You polished off the desert she gave you as well, the two of you content. Shirabe then took up another cookie of hers, sampling her work for herself. She was much more pleased with her own labours, but then you saw it, a faint pink dusting as she paused after finishing off the cookie. She placed a hand upon her chest, staring at the countertop. "Shirabe?" you called to her, gently placing a hand upon her shoulder. She startled a bit, looking up at you. "I'm fine, it just feels a bit warm." she tried to dismiss you, and you pretended to buy it, secretly grinning internally that the first domino fell.
You bid your farewells after class ended, promising to be back next week. Shirabe departed cheerfully too, a reserved happiness about her person. It seemed almost too easy to get to her like this, but you supposed the recent loneliness has been eating away, and all she needed was just someone to talk to and praise her efforts. Perhaps even an older figure to fill out a missing paternal role. You didn't think much more on it, heading back to your luxury penthouse apartment, stepping in and taking your shoes off, you announced your entry.
Immediately you saw a familiar blonde come into view as she threw herself upon you, arms around your neck as she peppered you in kisses. You were pleasantly surprised, Kirika was peppier than she had been lately. "You seem to be in a good mood, something good happen?" you ask her as she slumped off of you, dropping to her feet. She swung her arms behind herself, looking up at you with a smile as she shook her head, her fluffy yellow locks bouncing with the act. "Nope! I just missed you is alls...". "Well I'm back, and here.-" you passed her the box of treats you baked "-they may not be the best but I brought you something I made.". You watched as she clutched the box tight, sparkling as she let out a long cry of joy 'OYOOOOOOO~!' before grabbing a cookie and eating it. Then another. Then the entire box. You stood there pleased with yourself, Kirika was happy, and that meant you were happy.
"How's the baby?" and grabbing your hand Kirika led you away to your room where the crib lied. The child laid there sound asleep, almost the spitting image of her mother, as much as you could tell from a baby anyway. You smiled down at her, but a thought ebbed at the back of your mind. That soon she may have, hopefully, a little sister.
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You fell into a routine henceforth. You'd spend your week working away, enjoying the company of Kirika, and on the friday afternoon you'd go to your cooking classes. Every week it was rather the same, making small talk with Shirabe, subtly spiking her with more and more of the drugs by offering her your secret ingredient. You had began to notice Shirabe becoming more receptive to the aphrodisiac as well, a more fixed pink hue to her soft cheeks, a slight gasp whenever you brought it out and placed it upon the counter, even just her eyes locking onto you as soon as you came into the kitchen. You held back a smirk as you knew your little tricks were chipping away at her.
"You rather seem to like this flavouring..." you comment idly as the two of you decided to actually work on a cake together. "It has a pleasant taste and aroma. Where did you get it from?" Shirabe asked as she passed you a bag of flour, and your hand brushed against hers as you grabbed it. The little tensing and shudder that came with the supposed unintentional contact did not go unnoticed by you. "It's a homebrew from a friend of mine" you lied, which to your surprise Shirabe picked up on "But you said it's an import", but you were quick enough on your feet. "Well, technically it is since my friend lives outside Japan." and you winked at her. "I'd like a bottle for myself, if you don't mind, it has a flavour I can't get enough of" she said, measuring out more ingredients for the cake. "I can see about getting you a bottle for yourself... for now there's a new ingredient I wanted to try. A salty flavouring." and you placed down on the counter a small jar.
Shirabe inspected it, and opened it. She recoiled at the potent smell briefly, but didn't shy away or look disgusted, which was a good sign that the aphrodisiacs had truly taken root. "Go ahead and taste it." you said offering a teaspoon, and Shirabe scooped a dollop up of cream, hesitantly licking it before devouring the contents of the spoon. She mulled it over before saying "It's... strange. It tastes sweet but salty too, and has a thick texture, and makes me feel... tingly..." one of her hands subconsciously drifted down to rest on her lower abdomen, a slight tremble to her legs. What she had eaten was a mixture of aphrodisiacs, a nice cream you had been working on making, and all blended with a healthy dose of your semen to get the taste and smell of it burned into her brain.
"It's a special cream I've been working on, I can share the recipe later, but do you think it'd work on the cake?" you asked, and you could see conflict in Shirabe's eyes. She was always the smarter of the pair, and she could tell that there was something not quite right about this cream here. But between the aphrodisiacs you had been drugging her with over the last few weeks and gaining her trust, she put those feelings down and nodded with her usual small smile. "We can try it..."
The next hour was subtle touches here and there as the two of you worked to make a cake, brushing your hand over hers, gently touching her arms, a soft stroke here and there, getting too close so she would take in your scent. You apologised for every interaction like that, but Shirabe didn't mind, mumbling "it's fine" as electricity danced up her body. It was all going according to plan, you were delivering decisive blows to her defences, and gradually she became weaker and weaker to you. Soon enough you'd give her a strong dose of the drug, and when she was left trembling you'd take her back to your apartment. Ideally when Kirika was out.
The cake was done, and it was time to decorate it. By this point Shirabe was red faced, a bead of sweat going down her brow with a slight tremble. You made sure to keep the open container of the cream close to her, as well as the aphrodisiac sweetener, the aroma of both tainting her mind. It was a delicious looking sponge cake, the two layers sandwiched together with most of the special cream of yours, caked and baked with plenty of lust inducing drugs, coated in frosting and adorned with strawberries. Once it was done, despite her worsening state, Shirabe still managed to look proud of her work, giving you a smile that could have charmed anyone. "Oh, there's still some cream left. Would you like to finish it Shirabe?" and you held the jar out to her with a spoon inside. She eyed it, holding a hand to her abdomen as she shook her head, an apprehensive look on her face.
"Come on, there's only a little left, just lick it out." you insisted. You were worried the girl was wizening up, until she reached a trembling hand out and grasped the spoon and jar, scooping it up and eating what was left of it. Every bite left her shaking, her flush worsening as she breathed a bit heavier. By the time she was done eating what little was left in the jar... "What's... wrong with me...?" she said, looking up at you with a mixture of desire and fear from this newfound heat. "Oh, are you okay?!" you said sounding necessarily panicked. She shook her head slowly, leaning on the counter for support as she grinded her thighs together. She mouthed 'help', and you acted quickly. You boxed up the cake you made and supported her as the two of you promptly left with your things, and you both made the short trip back to your place. You promised you would take her home, but you never specified whose. All the while as she leaned on you for support you made sure to stroke at her, gently petting her hair, running your hand down her back, keeping the fires in her stoked. You weren't sure about eating a cake that contained your own cum though.
...
Things very quickly however went to hell as you got back into your apartment. You lead her inside, placed the cake down safely, and subtly locked the door. Only to hear stomping and a "I can't believe it you cheater! Cheater! Cheater! Dess!"- ah. You were hoping Kirika would be away tonight, and yet "Who is this hussy you- SHIRABE?!" Kirika yelled as she came into the room, freezing up at the scene. She looked between the two of you, slowly approaching. "Kiri-chan...?" Shirabe said, looking at her, then at you, and then it all clicked. She quickly backed away, seeing you blocking the door. "You- and Kiri-chan, you're the one who-" "What are you doing with Shirabe! Am I not enough now?!" stomp stomp stomp "It's not like that Kirika it's-" "Liar! Stop lying! Dess!!" "Kiri-chan were you in on this? You- you've been... that's why I'm so hot..." "Hot? What did you do to my Shirabe?" "Y-yours...?"
It was quickly getting out of control fast, so you held up your hands and shouted "Alright! I'll explain!". And that got the two of them to settle down a bit, Shirabe standing aside next to the cake, and Kirika standing in front of you arms folded. "Kirika, you know I love you-" and she frowned more at that "-I noticed lately you've been rather down, no matter what I do you have this sorrowful look on your face. I thought about what it was and I figured you missed Shirabe." and when you said that Kirika actually relaxed a bit, looking rather pensive now. She turned to look at the girl in question, a conflicted look. Shirabe on the other hand seemed to be getting lost in both the plot of your schemes as well as the drugs in her system too.
"Yes, technically I planned to cheat on you at least, but not to hurt you. I instead have been drugging Shirabe so the three of us can come together, so you two and be a pair once again. So you two can make up. I know you've both been hurting from being so far apart." you then turned to Shirabe who was looking more perturbed my the moment "I'm sorry for stealing Kirika from you and drugging you, but would you be willing to join us-" but Shirabe made a scramble, grabbing her Symphogear pendant. In a moment though Kirika had already ran to her, intercepting by grabbing Shirabe and firmly planting her lips on hers. Shirabe let out a squeak, and for a precious moment let go of the pendant in her hand as her other rested upon Kirika's arm, a small moan coming from her throat. Kirika took this chance to snatch her pendant and yank it, tossing it to you where you ran and threw it in a wall safe, leaving Shirabe stunned there.
"Kiri-chan... why...?" Shirabe said, with an utter look of betrayal. She looked as if to be on the verge of tears as she yelled. "Why are you siding with him?! Why?! I don't-" but then Kirika grabbed her cheeks and silenced her with a more gentle kiss. One that lasted longer before pulling away and resting her forehead against Shirabe's, a sincere look of apology as she said "I'm sorry Shirabe... I got so caught up in my feelings that I neglected yours. We were always together, but I left you behind when I should have brought you with me." Kirika said as she stroked Shirabe's cheeks. "But I don't want to come with you, not like this! Kiri-chan please-" but Kirika shushed her "I've learned something Shirabe. I love him, I truly do. It started off as mindless drugged sex, but when I moved in and as I had our baby I learned more about him. He's actually rather nice and charming, and I'm happy here... but I still feel empty without you Shirabe. I learned love doesn't have to be just two people. Won't you follow me?"
Shirabe looked conflicted, biting her lip and trembling as the door was close by. An intense hunger was growing in her eyes as she was not only reunited with Kirika but was given the prospect of being together more permanently. And try as she might to deny it there was a growing hunger as well for you, certainly more physical than what Kirika felt, but you could change that. Kirika stepped away, letting go of her cheeks to instead hold her hand out. "We can be together Shirabe, and it'll feel so good too... just come with me and try it.". Shirabe looked hesitant before gradually taking Kirika's hand and allowing her to lead her towards your bedroom, Kirika mouthing a 'thank you' as she followed you into your room. The fun would soon begin.
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"Shirabe..."
"Kiri-chan..."
Shirabe and Kirika knelt on your bed, both naked as they looked up at you, your huge cock throbbing and bobbing in front of them. Kirika had a confident look on her face, having dealt with this many times before, but Shirabe however looked nervous as she bit at her lip. You had sitting next to you a trolley with various things on them that you wanted to experiment with. You took off a bottle of the special cream you had put on that sponge cake earlier, unscrewing the lid and holding it up in front of them. Shirabe's trepidation melted away as lust began to overcome her, her breath hitching as you saw her little nose scrunching with ever sniff. Kirika was very much the same, a dreamy look overcoming her face as you waved the jar of cream underneath their noses, the two of them following the motions almost hypnotically, even stumble as you placed the jar aside. "That smelled nice" they both said.
You opened up another jar now, inside was some melted chocolate. The two of them gave looks of surprise as you used a spoon to drizzle and coat your cock in chocolate, and then once that was done you drizzled the cream over that, making a veritable treat of your meat. You stepped forwards, the cock now jutting in between the two girls, a literal and figurative divide between them, that if the two wanted to reunite it would be around your cock. Kirika would then give Shirabe a reassuring smile, "Go ahead Shirabe, it'll be fine.".
Shirabe looked up at you and then back to your cock, then brushing some hair behind her ear she leaned forwards to press a kiss to the tip of your cock, it was soft as it lingered there as her eyes were shut. She held the kiss there before pulling back slightly, her lips parted with cream coating them, her soft hot breath ghosting the tip of your manhood as she held a lidded gaze up at you, searching for assurance. You placed your hand upon her head gently stroking her hair as you nodded, and a small smile graced her lips as she began to lick and lap at your cock, her cheeks flared red as she tasted the intoxicating mixture of drugs, chocolate, and cock. Just opposite her Kirika was beaming, seeing her other half get into this. "That's the spirit dess!" she cheered, then a sly look came across her as she leaned in too. "Don't mind me, I'll just help myself to some of this meat too. dess~".
You couldn't hold a moan back if you tried, your cock twitching as now you had the two Attuners licking at your cock, Shirabe was lapping and sucking at the tip of your rod whilst Kirika ran her tongue and lips up and down your shaft, their soft little moans and pants coating you in hot steamy breath. As they worked your shaft their hands crossed over, their legs spreading slightly as they both began to gently stroke and toy with each other's flowers. Their eyes both bored into yours, lazily blinking lidded eyes as they grew lost in the haze of lust, worshipping your manhood as their little tongues worked off the coating of chocolate and cream from it, every lick making their bodies tingle and shudder as aphrodisiac trickled into their systems. You kept stroking both of their heads now, and they wilted into your touch a blissful look upon their faces as you petted them. "Good girls... good girls..." you could see them visibly tremble at your praise, their nipples stiff and sweat beading down their bodies.
"Shiwabeh... he... he's clohse" Kirika said as she panted on your cock, licking off the last few drops of cream where they then met at your tip to share a kiss around your cock head. They lips worked to meet each other as they wrapped around your tip, their eyes shutting as they moaned, their fingering of each others nectar pots increasing. It was then that Kirika pulled away panting and hazy eyed before nodding to Shirabe, who after glancing between the two of you wrapped her lips solely around your mast and began to bob her head, giving her first blow job. You were already at the edge, so it didn't take long for you to grab her and pull her down deeper as you blew a load deep inside of her mouth. You bucked your hips, forcing your meat as deep into her throat as you could. Eventually your cock softening a bit as you pulled out and let go of her.
Shirabe coughed a bit, spittle down her chin as she knelt over. Kirika actually was audacious enough to glare at you. "Geez you were too rough with her, this was her first time." and you apologised as she pouted at you. "It's... It's fine... Kiri-chan. I was just surprised." and Shirabe tried to reassure the both of you with a smile. You asked her how it was and she thought on it "More salty and bitter, but its taste reminds me of that cream that you... wait-" but before Shirabe could finish her conclusion Kirika chimed in "Lemme get a taste!" and she crashed her lips more violently onto Shirabe. The two of them wrapped their arms around each other, their lips fiercely fighting and their tongues wrestling, and they fell sideways onto the bed. You watched them, your semi hard cock instantly going erect. Their eyes opened a little to stare at you, a seductive gaze as they twisted their bodies and spread their legs to allow you access to their pussies.
You knelt on the bed in between them and got to work, you started slowly by stroking the inside of their thighs, gently ghosting your fingers along their thigh muscles before you reached their flowers. You thumbed at their petals, spreading them as juices flowed out and soaked the sheets below. With two fingers you spread both of their pussies completely, admiring the beautiful sight of their puffy swollen teen mounds soaked with arousal and coating your fingers. Smirking you let go only to stick your middle fingers out on each hand and slowly pushed them in. You felt resistance when entering Shirabe, which was to be expected, but still you persevered and slowly slid your finger inside. You heard her whimper and moan into Kirika's lips as her walls clamped your finger, almost stopping your fingering as she gripped your finger with a tightness you hadn't felt since you first ravaged Kirika. You told her to loosen up, and with a cheeky smirk Kirika grabbed at Shirabe's nipples and pinched them, drawing a whine from her and making her tighten even more around your finger.
Shirabe quickly relaxed and you were able to remove your finger again. Your cock was aching to feel that tightness, it would be like fucking a bench vice, a truly untouched young girl. It's then that you had an idea, you leaned over to whisper to Kirika, whose cheeky grin persisted at your plan. You then moved to lay down on your back, your cock sticking straight up in the air, and you urged Shirabe to come over and lie down on top of you face up. She gulped, knowing what was to come next, intimidated by the sheer size of your shaft as she crawled over on her hands and knees before turning around and lying down on top of you. Then with some careful positioning you grabbed your cock and lined it up with her delicate slit before pushing up into her. She whimpered and bit her lip to hold back cries of pain as your manhood painfully split her open, you could feel virginal blood seeping warmly down your length as you made her into a woman. "S-Slower..." Shirabe pleaded, though you barely entered her at all. You contented yourself to wait then, allowing her to accommodate to your girth and length. You inched a bit deeper in, she would ask you to wait, you went deeper in, she would ask you to wait. It was a much longer process than with Kirika, no doubt because she was on the smaller side as well as being younger. Eventually however you were almost hilted into her, or as much as you could be from this angle.
"It's... I-It's in me... I really have a man's... t-thing in me..." Shirabe said. A clear bulge was seen in her lower abdomen where your large cock was truly stretching her womanhood, and she traced a hand along it, shuddering at the new sensation both painful and pleasurable of being stuffed so much. "Do... do you feel like this o-often Kiri-chan?" she asked her blonde counterpart. "I've gotten used to it. After a few more nights you'll be able to take cock like a pro! Dess!" she said excitedly on her hands and knees, looming slightly over Shirabe. "W-well... I'm... I'm ready for you to start..." she said giving you the go ahead. You slowly slid your length out about halfway and pistoned it back in.
You tried to keep it slow and steady, though you wanted to buck your hips up and truly violate her. However despite your urges your earlier thoughts were true, she was so tight, like velvety soft jaws of a vice her already small pussy clamped down hard on your cock. It was so warm and soft inside of her, and you could feel her trembling on top of you and in your arms as you dragged your cock in and out poking and digging at the sensitive bumps of her walls, gently in and out in and out, delicate whimpers and whines came from her pink lips her almost flat chest rising and falling with every ragged breath. You subtly nodded behind her, and Kirika got to work. She went over to the trolley nearby and came back, and when Shirabe's eyes opened slightly she was greeted with the impish look of Kirika over her who had various desert toppings beside her.
You quickened your pace, your large cock sliding faster in her flower, your hips bucked up into hers as you felt her surprisingly shapely ass grinding against your crotch. In the meanwhile Kirika scooped some chocolate sauce out and drizzled it over the tiny mosquito bite sized breasts Shirabe was developing, and she gasped feeling the warm liquid ooze and stick onto her chest before Kirika leaned down and began to slowly and sensually run her tongue over the tiny bumps, lapping up the chocolate and all the while maintaining eye contact with Shirabe. Her hot breath steamed across Shirabe's chest, her pink tongue licking every droplet of chocolate before she flicked each of her nipples with a lick. Then Kirika next scooped up some of the special cream you made, and she put two dollops onto her breasts, allowing one of the aphrodisiac laced concoction of cum and cream to soak her breast as it sat there. The other she allowed to sit on Shirabe's breast for only a moment before Kirika leaned down to take the budding mound into her mouth and suck on it, her tongue swirling around as she tasted both the cream and her partner in her mouth. Kirika pulled back with a pop, licking any residual saliva and cream off of her breast before doing the same with her other, sucking swirling and cleaning up after.
Kirika licked her lips with satisfaction before gazing at Shirabe's painfully hard nipples with mischief. At this point whilst you had one hand on her hip your other hand left to reach around and pinch her clitoris as you thrusted particularly deep into her, at the same time Kirika dove in and pinched both of her nipples. The results were Shirabe clamping down around your mast. "S-Something's coming! I-I can't-" a loud moan and a whine escaped her lips as she needily bucked down on your length, her pussy squirting between yours and hers legs and staining the sheets with proof of her lust. "Wow! Amazing Shirabe, look at how far you squirted!" Kirika said, clapping her hands together in admiration. Shirabe trembled in your hold as you continued to idly stroke her parted pussy to coax out the last few juices, her body slick with sweat as she came down from her high, her little pants filling the room.
"I-I-Is it ove-" "Nope! Don't be selfish Shirabe, it's his turn now" Kirika interrupted her with a wink, her tongue sticking out as she wagged her finger. Shirabe looked back at you, wide eyed. Before she could beg you began to piston up into her, pounding away into her pussy. "W-w-w-wait! Slow-... S-Slow doWN!!" her voice suddenly pitched up with a cry as you slammed up and dug in to a particular spot, your cock curving up and following the arch of her body, her velvety soft walls stroking your shaft. Your own moans mixed with hers, the room filled with the sounds of your love making. You felt another sensation on your cock, warm wet licks as a shadow overcame you and two calves on either side of your head as you felt extra weight bear down on you. Kirika had draped herself over Shirabe, licking both your cock as it slid in and out as well as Shirabe's pussy as it stretched around you, her slender hands stroking Shirabe's thighs. She in turn had began to grope at Kirika's ass, squeezing and kneading it as she devoured the pussy you had violated many times hovering above her.
Then you felt the pressure building inside, and with a last few final thrusts and licks it all came undone. You pounded a last few times and let out a deep moan as you blasted your load inside of Shirabe. You held her tight to you, hugging her close with your arms around her chest as you bucked up, your cum flowing up with great force around the curves of your cock and straight into her womb which eagerly accepted your seed. Shirabe let out a loud cry, trembling in pleasure as the sudden blast of cum inside and Kirika's licking brought her to yet another orgasm, her entire body going stiff and straight as she bucked down into your hips. Kirika however, so close to cumming, silence Shirabe by slamming and grinding her pussy down over her mouth, and soon Kirika let out a delightfully soft moan of pleasure from her lips as she squirted her juices directly into Shirabe's mouth. The three of you were like that, grinding and slamming your hips into whoever was connected, cumming, eyes rolling back, vocal chords strained.
And then it was done. You collapsed. Shirabe collapsed onto you. Kirika collapsed onto her but ended up rolling off and letting out a yelp as she fell onto the bed. Your cock softened and slid out of Shirabe, smacking against the thoroughly stained bed wetly as your seed slowly trickled out of her thoroughly fucked pussy. The three of you remained there, panting and trying to catch your breath. You reached out your right hand, finding Kirika as she laid there panting, and you gently stroked her hair. You reached out your left hand, folding it up to gently stroke Shirabe's hair.
Eventually Shirabe rolled off of you, slumping onto the bed as you got up, stumbling over to the trolley nearby to grab some water. You tossed a bottle to Shirabe, who was recovering herself, but you froze when you brought up a bottle to your mouth as you saw Kirika. She was kneeling there, with a big chocolate heart she painted on her sizeable chest which was starting to lactate. She purposefully pushed her breasts together, biting her bottom lip as she gave you a lidded gaze. "My turn now... dess...". You eyed Shirabe a moment before chugging the water down and practically pouncing on your first lover, pinning her down as you greedily licked the chocolate off of her sweaty body, your cock already hard and poised to ravage her pussy. It was going to be a long night indeed.
...
"So this is your baby?" Shirabe said softly as she looked down into the crib, a gentle smile on her face as she played around with your child, wiggling her fingers and drawing happy coos from the kid. The three of you had rested and showered, and now cleaned you showed Shirabe the baby you had with Kirika. She was shocked and apprehensive at first, but then "She looks just like you Kiri-chan, but... she has your eyes..." Shirabe said as she glanced back at you with a smile. You stepped closer, wrapping a hand around her and placing it upon her lower abdomen, tenderly rubbing it. Indeed, soon your child would be having a little sister. From the corner of your eye you say Kirika swing her arms behind her back as she strode up close to you, mouthing 'thank you' once again as she kissed you on the cheek and rested against you, grateful that you managed to bring her and Shirabe together again, with yourself naturally in the middle. Things were looking up for you now, you had two Symphogear Attuners as slaves to your cock.
Which reminded you.
"How about we pick up where we left off last night, and this time you both transform into your gears." The two of them grinned at each other, a lustful look in their eyes as their faces flushed red. Nodding the two of them quickly followed you into the adjacent room. In the end those cooking classes were worth it, you learned how to put a bun in Shirabe's oven after all.