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A Completed Chorus	By : JLDavenport Category: -Misc Video Games/RPGs > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 3419 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own any elements of Stella Glow or it's characters. I make no money from this.

Chapter List
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A Twin Tempo Ballad
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Authors Note: Hello again! It’s been quite a long time since this story updated hasn’t it? It’s something I’ve wanted to do for quite some time, so, without further ado, here’s a tale about a song that goes both fast and slow.
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Alto blinked.
Looking once more at the scene before him, he wondered once again how any of this had ever happened. Or, perhaps, why it was happening the way it was.
Honestly, he wasn’t sure exactly what he’d expected from this morning, after a passionate night spent in the arms of two women he loved dearly, that had simultaneously agreed to become his wives. He couldn’t possibly have a reference point for something like that. But, whatever he might have imagine from today, it was far from this.
Although, perhaps the biggest surprise had been right at the start, when he’d woken up alone.
He’d been roused this morning by the feeling of the sun on his face, rather than the perhaps expected familiar, gentle nagging of his long-time companion. And, while he’d stretched himself out, feeling more relaxed and refreshed than he had in a long, long time, he’d also been shocked to find that it had already been late morning, several hours later than usual.
By now, after so long spent with the Knights, he’d grown to accustomed to his standard, diligent routine that after finding himself thrown out of it, it had taken him almost a full minute more to realise that he’d been sleeping in Lisette’s bed.
And then, another moment more, as the sudden rush of memories from the previous evening caught up with him, before he realised that the Water Witch was missing from his side.
And then… after sitting, shocked, straight up and blushing a deep scarlet as his mind replayed just how he’d spent the previous night… it had taken him a further few moments before he’d realised that Hilda was also nowhere to be seen.
As he’d slowly calmed down and begun thinking a little more rationally, accepting the new reality that last night had opened up to him, Alto had found he couldn’t help but feel a little lonely to be waking up alone, rather than with either of the women he’d agreed to marry. But, even so, when he looked out the window and saw the sun already well past the horizon, he couldn’t blame them. Slipping from the bed and to his feet, Alto had taken just a brief moment to himself, to savour those memories and how amazing this ridiculous situation was, before assessing his condition- surprisingly, rather than being tired or sore from such a full night of sex, he’d realised he was in perfect shape, even better than usual… had Lisette sung for him before she’d left? It made sense, and he’d made a note to thank her later.
After that, he’d gathered his clothes from where they’d wound up tossed around Lisette’s room, and carefully stolen back to his own quarters- thankfully without being stopped or questioned along the way. And then, after taking some time to get himself properly washed and changed, he’d attempted to put on a façade of normality, and go about his day.
…
Unfortunately, before the next hour had even passed, Alto was already painfully and awkwardly aware that, somehow, all the other Witches seemed to already know exactly what had transpired last night (and into this morning).
Of course, it wasn’t as if he’d had any intention of hiding things, or to act in secret… but, he’d hoped to handle this a little more delicately, and to have a little more time to prepare. As it was though, nothing could have prepared him for finding Hilda sidling up against him during their morning meeting… nor, for Sakuya’s fiery scowl at the sight of them looking so close, especially with how clearly distressed Nonoka was (visible even despite the box on her head) standing at her side. Lisette, thankfully, had gone about things as if nothing was amiss, but Popo and Mordi had both been barely able to look at him, and had spent the morning almost stumbling over themselves as they alternated between shy awkwardness and endearing sweetness towards him.
It had all been far too much to take in with his already tumultuous mental state.
Finally, it had been Rosa that had properly confronted him about it all, having pulled him away from the others and (after snatching a quick kiss for herself), congratulated him warmly on finally having taken the first steps towards a happy future for himself and all the Witches… And then, just as he’d been finding the words to respond, she’d laughed excitedly about how “bold” he apparently was! And how he’d gone far further than she’d ever expected this soon, with two at once, no less!
When Rosa was in a mood like this, Alto struggled to handle her at the best of times. And, talking to her today, with his mind still fogged up with memories of a full night spent wrapped up inside her daughter, even just facing his supposed mother-in-law had been almost impossible. Even when she smiled encouragingly at him, or ran her fingers across his cheek, he couldn’t help but imagine the same tender expression on Lisette’s face and recall the feeling of her legs locked around his waist. Never mind the mental comparisons that he tried desperately not to make between the two women!
At least his memories of Hilda’s soft touches were a lot simpler for him to process… None of her former team appeared to know about the arrangement yet…
Still, Rosa was as sweet and comforting as ever, and if she had any jealousy about going from being his sole lover, to making room to give him up (or share him, a small part of his mind wondered) to Lisette and Hilda, she didn’t show it. Instead, she made her blessings of their new relationship clear, wishing them well and looking happier than ever at the knowledge that Lisette’s dreams were coming true… and then pushed him further for news about when she could start expecting grandchildren.
Alto still tried not to think about that part just yet.
Even now, he still wasn’t sure exactly how the other girls knew what had happened already, but knowing that they did and that they’d seemed to have largely accepted it- or at least, weren’t recoiling from him, had been a huge relief. There was still a lot that needed to be said, and many conversations to follow, of course, but he’d seen the way Popo had been smiling when she looked at him, and the happy blush on Mordi’s face when he addressed her. And ultimately, by now Alto knew that the heat from Sakuya’s scowl would be far greater if she actually did hate him… even if he himself thought she could easily justify hating him, and that this whole plan was insane, it seemed that -more or less- everyone else seemed to be accommodating about it.
With the cat well and truly out of the bag, he knew the next thing would be to sit them all down and have an honest, open conversation… but somehow, today hadn’t felt like the right atmosphere for something like that, neither for the girls or for him… So instead, Alto had gone about his day as usual, thrown himself back into helping with the reconstruction efforts, and soon enough, found himself far too busy to even think about anything else.
So he’d gone about his business, caught up with the work that needed his attention, and after a while, he’d fallen back to his usual rhythm- feeling like, after the (undeniably pleasant) shock from the previous night, his life was settling back to normal.
That had been a nice feeling…
…It had lasted all the way until he’d gone back to his room after the afternoon meeting… when he’d suddenly been ambushed by three of Mordi’s mud-dolls and then quickly found himself hauled in the air above their heads, and then carted off (surprisingly carefully) down the hallways until he was thrust (again, surprisingly carefully) into the Earth Witch’s room.
Which brought him to now- where the Mud-Dolls had just finished closing, the door behind him, and he was left regaining his balance, as he stood to face the blue-haired woman herself.
While it was definitely rather unusual, given the life he lived, getting carried to her like this wasn’t really a surprise for Alto at this stage. While Mordi was a lot better than she used to be, especially after her final tuning they’d shared together, she was still an awkward, anti-social person, if she wanted to speak to him this wasn’t exactly unexpected behaviour from her. And despite the various cautions he’d given her, he’d still often seen her use the Mud-dolls to carry herself around when she was feeling particularly lazy, so being on the receiving end of that wasn’t a huge shock.
What was a surprise for him was the sight of the young witch spread out atop her bed, rolled over to her side, facing him with her cheeks burning bright red and wearing a small, nervously-excited smile. Long, sheer-silk curtains were drawn shut around the windows, leaving the room dimmed even in the bright afternoon sun, but with the way her legs were propped up atop the mattress, he still had a perfect view all the way down her milky-white calves… and all the way up to the smooth, turn of her round hips.
Caught staring in the moment, Alto swallowed. He’d never denied how attractive Mordimort was, but seeing her like this, with her sash hiked up enough to let him see every inch of her lightly-toned stomach, and to tease the soft bounce of her moderate bust… He could almost have sworn that their ever shy, quiet, Witch was trying to entice him!
*Ka-thcik*
A hot shiver ran down his spine and Alto spun around on the spot, his eyes going wide as he suddenly realised her Mud-Doll had just locked the door behind them!
“Alto…”
A dreamy voice snapped his attention back before he could say anything, and he turned to see the Earth Witch slipping (mostly) gracefully from the bed, walking towards him with what was unmistakably a swing in her hips.
“Ah, er, yes?”
“Lissette… told me you were up late last night…” her cheeks burned even brighter red at that, and he could almost feel the heat from the words as she spoke them, but there was no mistaking the care in her eyes regardless, “You were late this morning… that’s… not usual… Are you alright? Do you need mor sleep? … You can use my bed, no-one will look for you here… I’ll cover for you…”
Clenching his fists at his sides, Alto desperately fought for composure. He couldn’t tell if the effect Mordi seemed to be having on him right now was because of what he’d finally let himself accept the previous night, or because she really was trying to entice him. And he didn’t know exactly how much she knew about his time with Lissette and Hilda… but now was absolutely not the time to be thinking about any of that. His heart pounded faster, but he forcefully pushed down any memories of just what he’d been up late doing last night.
“No, I’m fine,” he answered instead, as steadily as he could manage, “I feel great actually, fully refreshed! I-haha, I think Lisette might have sung something for me this morning while I was asleep?”
She pouted, “I can sing for you too… I’m mor than happy to sing for you Alto…”
“A-Ah, I’d enjoy that. You know I love your singing too Mordi, I ju-”
“…I’ll sing for you every morning, if you’d like.”
He swallowed. Even if he’d wanted to play dumb, there was no way he could possibly miss that implication.
“Mordi…”
And then, while his head was still spinning with everything that was happening, the usually quiet, ever doubting Witch suddenly acted! “HmMMM!” springing forward, she threw herself into his chest, burying her head against him and wrapping her arms almost painfully tight around his back!
“AH, Ah? Mordi?”
“Alto… I want… I want Mor…”
The way she said it, the way the word fell from her tongue and sizzled against his skin… never mind the feeling of the smaller woman clenching tight around him, with her small, soft breasts pushing into his chest and her smooth skin hot against his own… Alto’s world shuddered, and his body flooded with desire. He couldn’t hold back at all, not after already being honest with his feelings, his resistance towards any of the women he loved seemed to have become non-existent.
“After Lisette dragged her in to talk to us… Hilda said you didn’t want to leave any of us, that you promised to make us all as happy as you could, as long as you could.”
“Yeah,” No longer denying himself, the hesitation he’d held evaporated and Alto wrapped his arms around the lissom woman in return, stroking his fingers gently along the curve of her back, “It probably sounds selfish, or ridiculous… but that’s how I feel. I care deeply about all of you, more than anything… that’s why I’ve been so worried lately, about what to do, what I needed to do…”
Choosing any of them would have hurt the others, so he hadn’t been able to do anything. It had been Rosa that had suggested it, then Lissette and Hilda that had acted on, and finally he’d admitted it himself- what he truly wanted.
“I don’t want to be apart from any of you, I want to be with you all. I love you, all of you.”
“Ahh… It feels warm, to hear that…”
Rather than recoiling from his ridiculous statement, the blue-haired witch all but purred in delight, nuzzling her face into his chest the same way she would against any of her favourite pillows.
“I’ve always been supported by your kindness… always wanted to stay with you, it was too scary to think about being apart anymor… But, it was also scary thinking about staying with you… I didn’t want to see Lisette cry, or Hilda’s hurt, no mor… I’d never thought we could all just stay together, not until Lisette and Hilda explained… I-I was so happy, I want that too! I want us all, to be a family, Alto!”
She tilted her head up towards him, looking at him expectantly, her eyes shining with an eagerness he’d rarely seen from the lethargic woman, and it took everything Alto had not to just fall into her embrace. Instead, he pulled himself back, just one single step, enough to do this properly.
“Th-Then… Mordi… I’m, I’ve already decided, I’m going to marry Lisette, and Hilda…” he swallowed, resolved or not, to say it out loud sounded indulgent beyond reason, “And, and, I love you Mordi. I want to be with you, forever. I want you to stay with me, to be my wife too. A-Are you okay with that, will you marry me? Even alongside the others?”
“Ah!”
Her eyes opened wide and her face lit up into an almost dazzlingly bright smile. Her arms slid up around his back to his neck, pulling him down with a surprising strength for her thin arms. And, pushing her lips up to meet his, she gave her answer immediately.
“Mmmm!”
“Ah!? Mm-mmm!”
Her lips were soft and gentle, and her tongue was hesitant against his own as he opened his mouth against hers, but her arms around his neck were firm and with her pushing herself fully up on her tiptoes to meet him, he could feel every inch of her body sliding against his. Perhaps it was because he was so used to her normal laid-back nature, but whatever the reason, Alto found himself swiftly charmed by her sudden, insistent affection. She didn’t kiss him with the same needy possessiveness as Hilda or Lisette, nor did she hold him with the same gentle confidence Rosa had built up through all their time together- Mordi swayed against him, she stroked her fingers tentatively across his bare skin, and she moaned softly into his mouth, moving entirely to her own rhythm and long withheld desires.
Of course, despite taking the initiative, it was never in her nature to lead, and as soon as Alto’s mouth opened against hers, as his hands began sliding along her side, and his tongue teasing against her own, Mordi relaxed entirely into his embrace. Her indolent personality shining through perfectly, in a way that somehow only made Alto’s heart race even faster.
She pulled back, gasping for breath a few moments later, “Mor,” she panted, somewhere between a plea and a command as her eyes shone with smouldering need and her body pressed ever more insistently against his.
Alto held her tighter against him this time, capturing her lips with his own and kissing her harder, stronger, deeper. Acting without a thought, he reacted to her desire with his own, wrapping one arm around the back of her neck, holding her almost forcefully against him as his other slid securely around the small of her back, pulling her lithe body against his, and showing with every inch of himself just how much he desired her.
Words could only ever do so much for Mordimort. She wasn’t confident speaking them, and she couldn’t always believe in them.
But he knew she believed in him, and as he felt her body shiver under his touch, and her mouth open wide in eager acceptance, a sensation of understanding passed between them in just the same way it had during her Tuning.
‘I love you.’
‘I love you too.’
Their kiss broke for a moment, and Alto realised he was smiling so wide he was almost laughing. Staring down at the beautiful, blue-haired girl in his arms, and seeing the same, warm and open affection reflected back towards him, his heart was racing and the melody in his soul that had ignited with Lissette and Hilda, grew even louder, until all he could hear was beautiful earthen drums echoing around his ears and the soft melody of a young girl’s slowly rising voice. By now, Alto had neither the ability nor reason to try hide the effect she had on him; holding tight to one of the women he loved, kissing and caressing her, and feeling her body shiver against his, left his cock stretching out painfully hard against his pants. But, judging from the way Mordi’s hips kept pushing clumsily up against his waist, and the way her breathing hitched into a soft moan each time she ground herself against him… he doubted she would complain.
“Mor.”
This time, her fingers curled around his coat and she pulled him backwards through the room, half urging him and half tugging him, until finally her legs came in contact with the bed behind her and she slid backwards to a seating position, spreading her legs around Alto and pulling him in close.
“Mordi,” he panted, bracing himself on the bed behind her, and barely resisting the invitation she was clearly offering, “Wait, th-this, don’t you think it’s a little fast? Are you sure you wa-”
“Mor,” she repeated again, looking at him through half-lidded eyes, as she held tight to his cloak, leaning up insistently as she pulled him closer, “It’s always… always warm when I’m with you Alto… but, it’s never been this intense… I’ve never felt anything like this before… it’s a little scary, but, even more amazing… You kiss me, and I feel like I’m floating… You touch me, and my head goes white… Being around you makes me happy, being with you feels… even better. Hhhh, Mor! Alto! Mor!”
Alto paused for a moment, but he had no reason to doubt her sincerity. He knew Mordi well by now, he’d seen her face off against the end of the world and only come out stronger; no matter how she might act, he knew she had to resolve to decide what she wanted and see it through with determination. And mostly, he knew she was saying exactly what he also felt. He was always happy when he was around Mordi, he wanted to stay with her, to keep helping her, to make her smile… he wanted to hold her and to always be with her, as long as he could manage.
“Yeah,” he smiled, collecting her in his arms once more and leaning down towards her, “It’s the same for me.”
“Alto, I-”
*K-tak!*
*K-tak!* *K-tak!*
Unfortunately, whatever the Earth Witch had been about to say was unceremoniously interrupted by the sudden, jarring sound of the doorknob rattling against the lock! Both the Conductor and Witch jumped in shock, springing away from each other instinctively and turning wide-eyed towards the entrance.
“A-Ah, hello? Mordi?” the familiar sound of Popo’s voice echoed through the abruptly silent room, “Mordi? Are you awake?”
Leaning back as he recovered from the sudden shock, Alto let out a small sigh of relief, ‘Thankfully she locked that door...’ the last thing he needed right now was to have even mor he needed to explain! Having Popo walk in on him holding tight to Mordi and all but pushing her down onto her bed would have been mortifying… for all three of them.
“E-Eeeepp!” breathing out a, thankfully quiet, scream, the Earth Witch in question unfortunately wasn’t able to calm down from the surprise nearly as well. While she’d gotten a lot better through all the time she’d spent with Alto, for as long as they’d known her, Mordimort had always been terrible at dealing with people, and right now, with her mind already spinning from arousal she’d never felt before, and her appearance dishevelled from their embraces, the thought of dealing with someone -especially a beloved friend- was far more than she could possibly take! “Ah-Ah! Ahhh!”
Overloading with panic, her eyes darted back and forth from Alto to the door, and then, just as he saw the shock on her face and before he could reach out to her… Mordi’s resolve suddenly snapped! Dashing past him with a small squeal, she cashed frantically through her room and all but dove into the closet on the far side, pulling it shut behind her!
‘Ah-huh, wh-what?’ Alto blinked, turning in place just in time to see the blue-haired woman disappear. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d seen Mordi move so fast!
Unfortunately, giving in entirely to her flight response, Mordi’s sudden escape was far from silent.
“Huh? Mordi..? Are you okay?” Popo called out, trying the handle once again, “I heard something banging in there, is anything wrong?”
Well, Alto sighed, there went any chance they could just have pretended not to be in, or that Mordi was asleep. Of course, he would have felt a little bad about just leaving Popo outside until she gave up, now he had no choice but to deal with her… lest she start worrying and go get Giselle or Sakuya to break the door down!
Alto shivered a little imagining how that would turn out…
‘W-Wait…’
And then, his mind crashed to a halt and he suddenly realised the situation he was in.
‘Wait, wait! WHAT!? Shouldn’t I be the one hiding!?’ gaping in disbelief at the closet, now securely closed and completely hiding the reclusive Kashmistan woman, unfortunately did nothing to remedy the situation and another worried knock on the door jerked him back into action.
“Ah-er” he coughed, desperately sucking in a few calming breaths and awkwardly adjusting his clothing as best he could to hide his still-visible arousal, “J-Just, just a second.”
“Wh-huh? Alto?” barely having had a moment to make sense of the unexpected voice answering her question, Popo jumped back in surprise when the door swung open and the man that’d been so endlessly running through her thoughts all morning was suddenly standing before her. A painfully familiar blush began blossoming across her cheeks at the sight, and her heart jumped in her chest at suddenly finding herself so close to him. There were a hundred questions she suddenly wanted to ask, but when she spoke, all she could think of was, “What’re you doing here?”
“Ah, well, actually never mind that for now,” he deflected awkwardly, “Mordi wanted to see me, but I guess she’s busy at the moment, or something. Were you looking for her too? Should we go find her?”
Shifting her weight from side to side, Popo’s gaze dropped to the floor, and for a long moment she dithered.
“A-Actually…” when she spoke again, the Wind Witch’s voice was small and soft, far from her usual boisterous exuberance, but still lacking none of her ever-present warmth, “Actually… Popo wa-wanted to see you too Alto.”
Twisting herself up on the spot, and still seemingly barely able to look at him, she reached out towards him all the same, pushing him a few steps backwards into Mordi’s room before following after. And then, before Alto had a chance to say anything, she turned on the spot and crouched to ground level, gently easing her tiny pig-companion back to the hallway, “Sorry Bubu, this is… th-this is a private conversation that Popo needs to have with Alto. So, go play with Marie for a little while, o-okay?”
Bubu squealed, but trotted off obediently, and a second later the door was once again pulled close, and once again Alto was standing in the Earth Witch’s chambers, (mostly) alone with a woman he loved, and watching as she sucked in a deep breath, visibly building up the nerve for a conversation she wasn’t prepared for.
“Popo, this is-”
“A-Alto”, she interrupted suddenly, finally raising her head to meet his gaze. Her cheeks were flushed bright pink and every part of her body seemed as tensed as he’d ever seen her, but the determination in her eyes was unmistakable, “I-Is it true, what Lisette said this morning? That you’re … that you’re going to marry her, and Hilda?”
Alto winced. It still sounded insane to hear it said aloud… but even so, he didn’t doubt his answer. He’d already set his resolve here and it was far too late to back down.
“That’s right,” he nodded, “And Mordi too… well, I suppose I still need to properly ask her.”
A soft thump coming from the closet told him that the Earth Mage had heard that declaration. Alto tried to assure himself it was a happy thump.
“W-Wooow! It’s really… Then, then Popo…”
Staring hard at him, with her face burning bright red and eyes trembling, she sucked in a deep breath, her mouth opening and closing without a sound coming out. Again and again, the Wind Witch drew herself up, her body jolted completely stiff and her hands clenched at her sides, but each time she seemed about to force herself to speak, a shiver of hesitation speared through her and the words evaporated unspoken.
“Then Popo, Popo also… Popo wants…”
Her eyes squeezed shut and she rocked herself right to the balls of her feet! Alto’s heart pounded fast in his chest even as his stomach clenched with concern for the struggling young Witch, but he knew he couldn’t possibly interrupt this.
“…”
And finally, a short time later, she deflated. Sinking back to the ground and looking even smaller than her short stature, her eyes dropped to the ground and her hands fell limp at her sides.
“P-Popo wants to wish you all the best! It was a huge surprise to hear about, b-but Popo knows Alto will make them all really happy, for sure!”
And with that statement, and with barely a shake in her voice, the spun on her heel, turning away from him and back towards the door.
“W-Wait, Popo!”
This time, rather than being unable to interrupt, Alto couldn’t stop himself from doing so! Acting purely on reflex, without needing a single thought, before he was aware of it, he’d already crossed the distance she put between them and had his arms around her! One arm around her stomach and the other across her chest, he held her gently but securely in his embrace, listening to the voice in his heart that told him he couldn’t possibly let her go like this, not when he’d seen that look in her face.
“A-Alto!?”
He couldn’t second guess himself, he knew Popo too well for that, he’d seen every side of her in the Tunings they’d shared, and he knew that she -more than anyone- struggled to accept any kind of desires for herself. Despite her cry of surprise, she made absolutely no effort to pull away from him, rather, as his arms pulled her back into his chest, she relaxed against him, until his head was resting on her shoulder and her back was leaning almost weightlessly onto his chest.
“Popo. I, there’s no good way to say this, and I’m sorry if it sounds terrible, or that I sound greedy but… but, I feel just the same for you as I do for any of them! I love you too!”
“Alto…” her body trembled in his arms and her hands reached up, taking hold of the arms wrapping around her, as if to pull them away. And yet, there was no strength in her grip, her fingers held to his wrists, but she couldn’t bring herself to remove them, “I… Popo likes, n-no, Popo loves Alto a lot! A whole, whole lot! But, but, Popo has to go back to Port Noire…”
“I don’t mind if you go back home, I know Lisette will and I’m sure Sakuya will too. But I want you to come back here, to me. I want you to stay with me, forever… Popo, I want you to marry me.”
“Ah-hha, b-but, but, then you’d have less time with for the others, for Lissette and Hilda and Mordi, th-they all need you. And, and you’re a hero in this Kingdom, Hilda says you’re going to be the King, I’m not worthy to-”
“I don’t care about that, about what I am or will be. I want to help the people of this Kingdom, and I want to be with the people I love- and that includes you Popo. I know the others feel just the same, none of them want you to leave us, I- well, I don’t know what exactly Lisette told you this morning, but I’m sure she told you because she wanted you to be part of it.”
“A-Alto…”
“If this isn’t what you want, or if it’s all too strange for you, then that’s fine, I can understand. But otherwise, I want you with me, we all want you with us. I don’t want us to ever be apart again.”
She shuddered and trembled against him, even harder than before and her hands clung even tighter around his. Looking over her shoulder, Alto could see the Wind Witch’s face torn up, shaking from side to side as she wrestled with her emotions.
“C-Can… c-can Popo really… really stay with you? With everyone?”
Her voice was barely a whisper, and Alto couldn’t possibly miss the tears rolling gently down her face. But nor could he miss the way her face was lit up with a hopeful, tremulous smile. The look of someone standing on the edge of a cliff, putting their heart out and expecting it to be shattered.
Shifting his hold on her, he gently turned her in place, spinning her around until she was finally facing towards him. Then, stroking his fingers across her cheeks, brushing her nervous tears away, he lifted her chin up towards him.
“Ah!” she gasped, her eyes shooting wide and hands suddenly clinging to his coat as he dipped his head down towards her- as he pulled her gently in closer towards him and sealed her lips with his own, “Ohmmmm…”
Stroking his hand down her back and pulling her tighter against him, Alto slowly deepened their kiss, opening his mouth against hers before teasing her own open in response.
Slowly losing herself in the kiss, Popo found herself letting out a soft moan in return, closing her eyes and clumsily following his lead. Her hands clung tighter to his cloak and she leaned further into him, feeling waves of heat rushing through her body each time she slid against him, until her whole body seemed to ache for his touch and her head was filled with nothing but expressions of joy, as if she was floating in his arms.
After some minutes, and what felt like a wonderful eternity to the young Wind Witch, they broke apart, a small trail of saliva connecting them as they each gasped for breath.
“Wh-Haa, hhhhaaaa,” Popo panted, looking up towards her Conductor with glazed eyes as her body shivered and her mind slowly turned back on and attempted to make sense of what had just happened, “That was… that was Popo’s first kiss…”
“Should I apologise?”
“No!” she shook her head forcefully, finally getting the willpower to release her fingers from where they were clinging white-knuckled to his cloak, and slowly, hesitantly sliding them around his back, pulling herself against him into the embrace she’d always dreamed of, “No… Popo… always wanted Alto to be her first, her only.”
Alto couldn’t help but smile. If he stopped and thought about what he was doing, he knew he’d feel ridiculous, but he knew he couldn’t. He needed to be clear to Popo about what he felt, he’d already made up his mind, and he’d been forced to admit that she was a woman he loved, a woman he wanted to marry. If she turned him down, he could accept that, but he couldn’t let her hold herself back for the sake of other people’s happiness. And that meant, just as with Mordi, Alto couldn’t hold anything back in return.
Feeling the lithe young Witch pressed up against him, feeling the warmth and heat of her skin and the shivers of her body squirming lightly in his arms had just the same incredible effect on him it had when he’d been holding the Earth Witch, only Alto had even less resistance because after being interrupted then and enticed again now, he was now left extremely worked up. Once again, his cock was straining achingly hard through his trousers, but just as with Mordi, she seemed perfectly happy feeling it pushing hungrily against her. Rather than pulling away, Popo’s hands held even tighter to his back and, without ever acknowledging what she was doing, she ground herself clumsily, awkwardly and wonderfully against his length- her face flushed deep scarlet each time her hips pushed in against him, but increasingly eager moans slipped from her mouth and her eyes shone with excitement when he met her gaze.
“I’m completely serious about what I said before. I mean it, I know I’m asking a lot, and it’s selfish of me… I don’t just expect you to all just, to be okay with sharing, but I truly I-”
“Popo is okay with it! Popo is… Popo really, really wants to stay with everyone! Popo doesn’t want anyone to cry! If, if it’s okay f-for Popo t-to stay, then, then she wants to always, always, ALWAYS be with Alto!”
“Then…” he couldn’t help but pull her tight against him at that, his entire body thrumming with happiness, love and a delight that radiated from his very soul, “Then Popo, please, will you marry me? Will you stay by my side, as my wife?”
The only thing more enthusiastic than the Wind Witch’s answering cry of “Yes” was the eagerness with which she then responded to his kiss as their lips met again a moment later.
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Listening to Alto and Popo’s conversation, Mordi was feeling more than a little stranded inside her own closet by now. The panic she’d felt had been blissfully blown away after hearing Alto’s declaration to marry her, and replaced instead with an excited ache that’d been throbbing warm and heavy from her core ever since.
‘They’re still going… mor and mor?’
No matter how silly she felt standing here, hiding away from one of her most trusted friends… the way the conversation was going and the sound of them declaring their love for each other, and then kissing, she felt far too awkward to possibly make an appearance now!
It occurred to her distantly that she wasn’t feeling any jealousy towards the Wind Witch, and that surprised her. Even Lisette had mentioned feeling a little jealous at first when she’d seen Alto kissing Hilda, but it seems that just the knowledge that the man they all loved had already made love to two of her beloved companions, and intended to reach his hand out to the rest of them too, had been enough for her to have already mentally processed those feelings.
Instead, when she’d heard Popo make to leave, her own heart had clenched in worry and hearing Alto stop her, and calm her down, drawing out his true feelings in that way he was so adept at doing… she’d been left sighing with relief, and smiling warmly, peeking out at the sight of the small blonde Witch with her arms wrapped around their Conductor’s back, kissing him with all the same clumsy, excited exuberance that Mordi had been experiencing herself just minutes ago.
Of course, despite how she sometimes acted, the Earth Witch was not a mud-doll… and so, even if she wasn’t jealous, the sight had aroused many other equally intense feelings within the young girl. And as she watched the embrace between the pair deepen, and she felt the longing throb between her legs grow deeper and hotter, Mordi found herself twisting about in place inside the closet, squeezing her legs together as she panted, unsure how to deal with these feelings, like nothing she’d ever experienced before. In the end, after nervously reaching a hand down and finding out just how thoroughly soaked her panties were, under her short black dress, she decided it was best to just look away, to wait quietly and patiently in the closet until this was all over and she could make sense of the yearning burning through her.
“Wait, h-hey, Popo, are you… are you sure? Isn’t this a li-woah!?”
“Popo’s sure! Alto always makes Popo happier than she’s ever imagined, so, so now Popo wants to make Alto happy!”
That had been Mordimort’s plan at least.
‘Eh, huh!?’
Right until she heard the unmistakable sound of Alto’s belt being pulled open and his pants falling to the ground.
“Uwaaaa! Wooow… It’s just as big as she said it was! O-Okay! Popo will do her best!”
“Wait, wait! Popo, just go easy alriiiiaaaaahhhhhhuuuuu!?”
And that, finally, was enough to spring the indolent Witch into action, no matter how awkward or embarrassed her entrance may have been. Leaping to her feet with a strangled cry she slammed the door open and burst back out even faster than when she’d dived in!
“Just what exactly do you two think you’re doing in someone else’s room!?”
Even despite her shocked disbelief at what was going on, just meters away from where she’d been hiding, Mordi still couldn’t help but stumble to a halt, with her jaw falling open and eyes going wide as she actually took in the sight before her- the absolutely unbelievable sight of Popo, the kind, sweet, self-sacrificing, innocent girl they all loved… on her knees beside Mordi’s bed, with her hands pumping around Alto’s waist and her mouth bobbing up and down along their Conductor’s cock.
‘M-Mor!?’
And then, her world jolted in place as she reconsidered- at least as unbelievable as that sight was the sheer size of the shaft she could see absolutely towering over the smaller Witch, it was stretching up above the full length of Popo’s face! Mordi’s legs trembled just at the sight of it, and the throbbing from her core pulsed even hotter, ‘There’s so much, just mor and mor! …Hilda swallowed that entire thing?’ and then a hot shiver ran down her spine one of both fearful nervousness and reckless excitement as she found herself chewing on her bottom lip, ‘That’s… that’s going to go inside me?’
“A-Ahhh,” Alto’s gasp of surprise turned somewhere into a moan as Popo’s lips popped off the top of his glans and his cock slipped free from her mouth, “Hha, Mordi?”
He hadn’t forgotten she was there. Of course. He’d just, been a little distracted.
Looking back towards her in mortified surprise, Popo’s body snapped to a halt and her eyes locked, shocked, onto Mordi’s own…
…And then a moment later, the Wind Witch turned back away and leaned down, nestling her lips back along the same shaft she’d been tending to earlier, turning her head to the side and eagerly pressing kisses along the underside of Alto’s cock.
“…Sorry Mordi,” Popo breathed, moving her hands from around Alto’s waist to wrap (just barely) around his shaft, pumping them carefully up and down as she spoke between kisses, “Sorry, but, but Popo doesn’t want to stop!”
Not unusually, the Earth Witch found herself short on words.
“Mmm, hhha, actually, Popo actually came here to ask if you wanted to be with Alto. Mmm, together, with Popo!”
“Mor?”
“W-Well, Lissette and Hilda did it together, and Sakuya’s always with Nonoka… mmma, hhaa, it’s so good… S-So Popo thought it’d be less scary to approach Alto with Mordi… But now, mmm, now Popo’s not scared anymore!”
Mordi hesitated for a long moment, watching the salacious display (the youngest of the Witches eagerly, happily and downright joyfully worshipping their Conductor’s thick cock, while Alto -the man she loved- leaned back, bracing himself on her bed and breathed out increasingly ragged pants) as she processed that surprising new piece of information.
And, as she did so, even as stunned as she was at the ridiculous scene unfolding on her own bed, a small guilt bubbled within her stomach. It was clear that Popo had stopped from suckling on Alto’s shaft for the sake of being able to answer Mordi’s questions… while she was dithering in place, not moving their conversation along… Popo was diligently waiting for her, keeping from wrapping her lips back around Alto’s cockhead. And, from the almost desperate yearning she could feel within herself now to taste that same cockhead, Mordi had a good idea of just what a temptation that was to resist.
“You… want me… to join in?”
Reaching over and stroking one hand through Popo’s hair, Alto stretched his other out towards her, “I said it earlier, Mordi, I always want you by my side.”
“Mmhhuu, yup! Popo wants the same! C’mon! C’mon!”
Unable to stop herself, the Earth with let out a small laugh, and her face broke out into a brilliant smile as her fingers intertwined with those of the man she loved, as she stepped towards him and towards her beloved friend, and gave herself up to this ridiculous situation.
A moment later that same hand was stroking kindly through her own hair as she knelt shoulder-to-shoulder with her fellow Witch, entwining her own hand with Popo’s as she marvelled alongside her at the towering cock before her eyes. Seeing it up close, just millimetres from her face, close enough she could see even the light sheen of saliva from Popo’s earlier ministrations, she swallowed heavily. It was almost scary, just as being with Alto often was, with how he forced her to overcome her limitations and to open her heart up to him. But, feeling her body shiver and her heart race as she drank in the aroma, and as she wrapped her fingers around the base of his shaft, feeling him twitch and pulse against her bare skin, her body reacted with a desire stronger than anything she’d felt until now. It was comforting, and enticing, just as being with Alto always was, with how kindly he treated her and how wonderful he always made her feel.
Popo leaned forward again, pressing a kiss along the outside of his shaft on the opposite side to Mordi, and she followed her lead, rolling her tongue out and dragging it tentatively along the underside of his length.
‘M-Mor!’
The sensation, something like a taste and more like a feeling struck her like a thunderbolt, and from then on, any lingering hesitations within the Earth Witch were instantly removed!
“O-Oh, h-hey Mordi,” Alto gasped, feeling his entire body shiver with intense bliss as he ran his hands through each of their hair, and as he looked down at the two women he loved, both working their mouths around his cock, “I, hhaa, s-sorry, I forgot to ask earlier, b-”
“Hmph.”
He was interrupted with a sudden hum. A kind hum, but one telling him to stop all the same. Mordi was never one for words. For her, he’d already said everything he needed to through his actions, he had since the day they’d first met.
“Yes, yes, I’ll marry you, of course,” she answered almost distractedly as she pulled herself up, stretching upwards until her lips were level with the head of his shaft, “N-Now, here I… hhhuuu!”
Opening as wide as she could manage, Mordi mimicked Popo’s actions from earlier, leaning forward and carefully drawing his cockhead into her mouth, she slid her lips a few inches down, gasping at the sensation as well as the taste as she quickly filled her entire mouth with his cockhead.
Alto’s breath caught with a hitch as he suddenly found his most sensitive cockhead engulfed in the gentle, wet warmth of Mordimort’s mouth. Her tongue slid inexpertly around under his length as she slowly accustomed to his size and her gentle moans hummed directly into his length as she shuffled even closer forwards, wrapping her arms around his waist and clenching almost painfully tight to his thigh.
Her lips bobbed back up, releasing him with a small pop, and she sucked in a ragged, heated breath.
‘It’s so… I can just barely fit my mouth around it… Hmm, the taste is… it tastes like Alto.’
Even with only a few drops to savour across her tongue, Mordi couldn’t possibly have missed something like that. A little salty and rather bitter, it wasn’t the easiest taste. But it pushed against her in the same way Alto always did, never simply accepting or cossetting, always pulling her one step further. Her intense masculine flavour, and the heady aroma engulfed her senses together, and left her entire body shivering with desire.
‘Mor.’
Alto’s fingers stroked pleasantly through her hair, clearly having enjoyed her brief ministrations, and that was more than enough to drive the usually listless Witch into action. She’d pleased him! Even if only for a moment, she had! She’d heard his breath catch in his throat, and she’d felt his cock pulsing hot against her tongue!
‘Mor!’
Stretching her jaw wide once more, Mordi bobbed her lips back down his shaft once more! From the way his breath turned into a gaps and his hand clenched at the back of her head, she knew she’d taken him off guard, but she was far too excited to consider giving him even a moment to recover; moaning directly into his shaft, she pushed herself even further down, squeezing her eyes shut for a moment as she swallowed heavily, drawing his length all the way back into her throat!
‘Mor!’
Alto gasped even louder, jolting in place, and she could feel every millimetre of his pleasure as his cock pulsed hungrily against her tongue. She’d never felt anything like this before, never even considered swallowing something this huge directly down her throat. Her fingers clenched tight around his waist and tears welled up in her eyes, as she slid her lips down another few inches…
‘Mor!’
…And then a few inches more after that! And then even more!
Her entire body pulsed hot with lust and her head was left spinning by the sensations! Feeling Alto’s thick cock stretching her throat wide as she slid herself even deeper around it left her pussy throbbing with an almost painful yearning. And feeling his shaft twitch and shudder within her, hearing his moans and gasps with each further millimetre she swallowed, left her squeezing her legs together as her juices pooled thick down her thighs and onto the floor before her bed.
She’d never been this aroused in her life, and just stopping to even think about the fact that it was Alto’s shaft shoved right down her throat was enough to make her moan! But even so, and even despite her usual nature, she never once considered stopping! Mordimort was stubborn in her own quiet way!
‘M-Mor! I want to ta-take it all! I’ll sh-show him I can, I can make him happy too! As happy a-as he makes me!’
Until finally,
“GHh-uuuuh, M-Mordi!”
“W-Wow! Th-That’s… Popo can’t believe it!”
Her lips pressed around the root of Alto’s cock in a tender, loving kiss, and Mordi finally sat in place, pushing herself forcefully against the man she loved, with his cock sheathed entirely down her throat!
‘I-I did it! Just like Hilda!’ she wasn’t as good at showing, or talking about her affection for their conductor as the Elder Witch, she wasn’t as fun as Popo and she didn’t have a body like Sakuya or Lisette, but she would please him just as much as any of them, her feelings were no less than any of theirs, ‘Alto! I love you! Mor than I can say!’
Alto’s voice rang out loud as Mordi slipped back up his length, releasing him from between her lips as she panted raggedly for breath, “HHha, Mordi that waaaAAAHH!” this time however, he wasn’t even given a moment’s warning before the Earth Witch dove herself back onto him, stretching her jaw to its limits once again as she forcefully, eagerly and lovingly swallowed his cock down into her throat.
The second time was much easier.
And the third time was even easier again.
And from there, almost before Alto even realised what was happening, Mordi’s hands were braced around his waist and the young Witch was trembling in delighted excitement between his legs, as she smoothly swallowed the full length of his cock again and again! Bobbing her head down, faster and hungrier, Mordi’s tongue slithered wonderfully over the full length of his undercarriage, until her lips were once again pressing in an affectionate kiss around the base of his shaft and his cock was shuddering in place, sheathed entirely within the small girl’s throat.
His world spun and he almost forgot to breathe, even having experienced similarly incredible treatment from Hilda just the previous night, that still couldn’t have possibly prepared him for the sight of Mordimort’s beautiful blue hair and twin ponytails bobbing all the way down his cock, never mind the almost insistent feeling in her ministrations, as if her every action was begging him to delight in her.
And of course, the Wind Witch could only sit still for so long, “P-Popo’s going to help too!” she declared, squeezing herself in closer, until she was once more shoulder to shoulder with her friend before leaning right down to where Mordi’s lips were forming a seal against Alto’s waist, and gently opening her own mouth around the lightly-pulsing nut-sack hanging just below.
‘Popo too, Alto! Popo’s going to make you as happy as she can!’
Instinctively clenching tightly to both their heads, Alto’s vision flashed white and he reared backwards, choking out a gasp! But neither of his lovers paid him any mind as they quickly went to work, servicing him to the very best of their abilities!
Neither had a single moment’s experience with doing this before now, and there wasn’t any kind of co-ordination or control between the pair, but this kind of clumsy and purely-affectionate care had an appeal of all of it’s own too, one that left the Conductor quickly short on breath, with his cock pulsing desperately all the way down Mordi’s tight throat, and his balls tightening with an ache for release under Popo’s tentative tonguing.
“I ca-can’t, if you do it like this, I can’t hold back much longer!” he forced out a warning, “It’s, hhha, it’s too good!”
Of course, that only set both girls off even faster, and harder!
The room was filled with the sound of Mordi’s mouth sucking eagerly on his cock, her lips smacking against his shaft as she raised her tempo even higher, hungrily swallowing his entire length in loud throaty gulps.
And with it was joined the gentle song of Popo’s own mouth carefully working its way around his balls, suckling them between her soft, wet lips, and pushing her tongue out against him as she felt them throb and pulse in her mouth.
The pressure churning within him had already been almost more than he could stand, Alto’s restraint snapped immediately! His vision swam wildly, and he threw his head back, letting loose a guttural moan as his hands clenched tight around both girl’s heads, only just barely managing to stop from pulling them forcefully against him as everything he’d been holding back suddenly exploded!
Held in place, sheathed fully down the Mordi’s throat, Alto’s cock swelled even greater, spasming wildly inside her for a moment, before violently erupting, abruptly shooting out thick, hot jets of viscous cum all the way down the Earth Witch’s throat, straight to her stomach!
And this, at last, was where the usually laid-back Witch’s surprising resolve was finally overwhelmed! Without any experience, there was no way she could possibly have prepared herself for the feeling of her lover’s cock stretching her out even further, let alone the way her body exploded hot with rapture as she felt him suddenly unloading his seed all the way down her throat!
Eyes shooting wide in shock, she pulled back instinctively, all but falling off his cock as she slumped backwards, swallowing down the heavy ropes of cum that wound up filling her mouth, before staring wide eyed as Alto’s shaft popped free from her mouth, quivering in the air, just centimetres from either of the two Witches.
“Ghukh-hah!?”
“Oh-Ohhhh, Mmmm!”
Mordi just barely managed to swallow the last of Alto’s seed to let out a shriek of surprise as the next load splashed warm and heavy across her face. But Popo had no such reservations, pulling herself up she pushed her cheeks directly against her friend’s and moaned in unabashed delight as the next two loads splattered heavily across her cheek and between her eyes.
Several more blasts followed, before Alto’s long-withheld orgasm was finally spent.
And by that time, both girls’ faces were utterly painted thick with his essence, staining their previously pure, innocent visages with his seed. And, just as importantly to Alto’s eyes and his still rock-hard cock, both were smiling up at him as brightly and happily as he’d ever seen from either of them!
“Alto… Your love… it’s warm…”
“Mmm, it feels good! It’s, heheh, it’s sticky but, but Popo likes it!”
The sight of Mordimort looking up at him with her usual half-lidded eyes, was one thing. But seeing those eyes half lidded because of his seed dripping down her brow, and seeing the blue haired Witch beaming back up at him with the most delighted, victorious smile he could imagine was enough to set Alto’s heart racing once more.
The sight of Popo, sweet, innocent visage juxtaposed by the sight of his cum splattered across her face left Alto’s mouth dry with desire. And seeing her almost bouncing on the spot, closing her eyes and clearly savouring the feeling of his release soaking into her skin, grinning with clear, undiluted exuberance as she basked in it, was almost enough to tip him back over the edge.
Returning properly back to her senses, Mordi rolled the flavour that still remained on her tongue around her mouth, getting a full taste for it, “It’s thick…”
Giggling to herself, Popo followed her friend’s lead, reaching up with her finger and dropping a healthy dollop onto her tongue, “Hehe, it tastes like… tastes like Alto!”
Mordi nodded in answer, before surprising everyone by leaning over and suddenly dragging her tongue up along Popo’s cheek, greedily slurping up every drop of seed.
“H-Hey!?”
“Easier, like this.”
“Th-Then, then Popo too!”
The Wind Witch turned and did the same back in return, and then both girls quickly began alternating turns, wrapping their hands around each other as they pulled themselves tightly together, dragging their tongues and lips back and forth, cleaning up every last remnant of the seed that had been splattered across each of their faces.
And Alto, left watching in amazed disbelief, could only feel his blood pumping faster than ever at the sight, and his cock straining in place- desperately hungry for mor.
“You two… You know there’s no way I can hold back if you’re both going to be acting like this!”
“That’s fine,” Popo smirked back over towards him, “Popo doesn’t want you to hold anything back anymore!”
“That’s right,” Mordi nodded, “Come, Alto!”
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Despite her words, it was the Wind Witch that took the initiative first!
“Popo wants to take the lead this time!”
Jumping to her feet and blushing bright enough to light up the room by herself, Popo’s trembling fingers flicked open the fastenings to her short, white pants, before wriggling both them and her light-pink panties down her hips until they were hanging around her left ankle. And then, while Alto was left with his jaw hanging open, utterly captivated at the sight of the Blonde girl’s untouched pussy and creamy white hips each glistening with her desire, she slid herself onto his lap. All before he could even think to speak or move.
Popo was suddenly only inches away from him, her sweet aroma was filling his senses, her naked waist was weighing lightly atop his legs, her lissom body was pressing now directly against his cock, and her nervously excited expression was filling his world. Alto’s shaft swelled even thicker in response, pressing heavily against her and reaching all the way to her stomach. Licking her lips as she risked a glance down at the full size of the rod that was soon to be inside her, Popo found herself shivering lightly in anticipation.
She didn’t have any experience, or much confidence in herself, but she didn’t hesitate for even a moment, “It’s Popo’s turn!” Her body was already burning hot with lust, leaving her aching with desire, and her heart was filled to bursting with love, wanting to make Alto as happy as he always made her. She wanted to be connected to him, she wanted to become his woman, and she wanted to always be with him- he’d already accepted her, she didn’t have any doubts left.
Taking hold of Alto’s shoulders, she pushed herself onto her knees, her breathing turning ragged as she raised herself up along the full length of his shaft. Until, finally, after a little adjustment and some slightly awkward shuffling in place, she could feel the tip of his cock pressing up against her pussy.
Her lips spread easily around his shaft and she could practically feel her entrance eagerly opening up around him. Just feeling him against her left Popo’s breath caught in her throat as an electrifying shiver of pleasure ran up her spine. She couldn’t resist him at all! Even when she was trying her best to please him, just doing this much was already affecting her this badly!
Seeing the flash of determination in her eyes, Alto reached out to try steady her hips.
“H-Hey, Popo! Careful, go easy now, th-HHHuuuuaa!”
But his warning fell on deaf ears, as the Wind Witch suddenly slammed herself down atop him, forcefully driving his cock directly into her awaiting pussy!
Feeling her incredibly tight entrance stretching open around him and the warm embrace of her tunnel abruptly engulfing his shaft, the sudden rush of bliss left Alto’s words coming out as nothing more than a garbled groan, as his body jerked in place! And of course, Popo felt it even more intensely! Her vision exploded into white light, and her voice rang out beyond her control as she was assaulted with a myriad of sensations! Jolted somewhere to the edge of reason, her consciousness drifted for a moment and she almost passed out.
She made it almost halfway down his length before her legs seized up and her strength gave out.
And slowly, finding herself now braced atop him with several inches of Alto’s cock buried inside her, her cry lowered to a small whimper, and her body trembled in place.
Gritting her teeth in a small effort to hold back her moan, she looked down below and, despite herself, Popo couldn’t help but smile seeing the sight of them connected- her pussy stretched open around his thick shaft, his cock reaching up inside her, and a small trail of her maiden-blood mixing with her juices and dripping down his length. It was a dizzying sight, one that made her heart jump in delight as much as her body shudder, wracked with both pain and pleasure.
“Geez,” recollecting himself, Alto reached his arms up, wrapping them around her back. Chiding her gently as he pulled her carefully into an embrace, “Stupid. This is why I told you to go easy. There’s no need to force yourself Popo…”
She tried to answer him, to tell him she was fine and not forcing herself at all… but each time she opened her mouth, her words came out as nothing but ragged pants, and lingering moans. Lacking the strength to hold herself upright, Popo leaned her head onto his shoulder, her mind spinning as she twisted through an almost overwhelming myriad of emotions- the pain of having so abruptly lost her virginity that had stopped her in place, the pure joy she felt at being joined with the man she loved, the excitement she could feel building from feeling his shaft twitch and pulse inside her while knowing that she was what he was reacting to, and, even the undeniable ecstasy she could feel spreading through her body at the sensation of her pussy being wrapped around this thick, hard cock.
Popo had fought enough battles by now to be used to ignoring pain, she could easily push that from her mind and delight only in the pleasure… She wanted to move further, to take Alto’s full length inside her, to feel the man she loved completely buried in her body… But, no matter how she tried, her body wouldn’t listen to her.
“Take your time Popo, just relax. Relax,” Alto whispered, running his hands soothingly along her back, “There’s no hurry. Does it hurt? Do you want to stop for now?”
“N-No,” she panted, finally managing to force her words out as she shook her head atop his shoulder, “Popo… Popo is… is fine. Popo c-can, can keep going.”
A dissatisfied hum caught her attention, and a moment later the struggling Wind Witch was taken by surprise when a second pair of arms wrapped around her as the Earth Witch embraced her gently from behind.
“Even after all this time… you’re still no good at thinking about yourself,” Mordi whispered, linking her hands around Popo’s stomach and pushing her own head atop her shoulder, “It’s fine to take as long as you need with Alto… I can wait a little mor.”
“M-Mordi…”
“She’s right,” Alto added. But this time as he spoke, he slid his hands slowly around her sides and to the front of her blouse, pulling opening the fastenings, he cupped his fingers gently around her small chest, “Just relax.”
Jolting back upright, Popo exhaled sharply the moment she felt his hands caressing her bare breasts. His fingers tracing softly across her skin sent ripples of warm pleasure pulsing through her body, and when his thumbs brushed over her nipples she let out an involuntary moan, panting hard as her entire body seemed to jump at his touch.
They stayed like that for a time, leaving Popo sandwiched lovingly between Mordi’s kind consideration and Alto’s soft caresses.
Slowly, the sensations that’d overloaded her body began giving way the to the soft, enveloping pleasure, after a minute her voice returned once more, “Th-That, that feels really good.”
Alto’s fingers began moving a little stronger, kneading her small breasts under her palm he rolled forward to capture her lips again with his own. And finally, as the warmth ebbing through her body seemed to erode away any other senses she had, Popo’s body began to relax once more. She moaned lightly into his mouth, she pushed her chest instinctively into his touch, and -as her juices began running even thicker his length- her hips that’d been locked in place, began opening up around him once more. Feeling this, Alto dragged his hands back down along her body, this time delighting in the way she’d begun leaning his fingertips, before sinking them into the soft curves of her waist, taking a hold of her and gently easing her another inch down his shaft.
Popo’s voice cried out loud, filling the room and quickly rising higher with each additional inch that sank into her. But, this time, there was nothing but desire in her moans and, as her arms linked around his shoulders, her small hips shook in place under his grip, urging herself down in time with his movements.
Her mind spun as she felt her tunnel being stretched open around his shaft, and as she felt it pushing further and further up into her pussy. Soon he was pushing against her deepest walls, but even they yielded eagerly against Alto’s cock, until he was filling even the space beneath her womb, and electric sparks of lust were burning hot up through the length of Popo’s spine! Her pussy pulsed continuously, her fingers dug into his shoulder-blades, her moans rang out, her toes curled and every millimetre of her being delighted in the sensation of having the man she loved buried inside her!
Until finally, some unknowable time later, with his groan matching her own, the blonde Witch felt suddenly found herself pulled all the way down to Alto’s lap! The last few inches of his cock stretched up through her tunnel, leaving the full length of his shaft filling her in a way that felt like her entire being was wrapped around his cock, and everything that’d been building inside her suddenly rushed free!
Clinging desperately around Alto’s shoulders as her vision exploded in white light and her body trembled under the warm-bliss surging through her, Popo soared headlong through a peak higher than anything she’d felt before! Screaming wordlessly into his skin, her hands scrambled weakly across his back and her pussy constricted violently around his cock. That feeling alone was enough to send her even higher, and soon every scrap of reason was driven from the Wind Witch’s mind, until she was left given up completely to her instincts, shivering in place and blazing with pleasure beyond anything she’d imagine.
“…A-Alto…”
Eventually the feeling ebbed away and she came back to her senses. By now she noticed that her legs had given out under her and were now wrapped around her Conductor’s back, from where she was, seated entirely in his lap.
“Popo… Popo took it all in. D-Does it feel good?”
“Yeah. Yeah, Popo, of course, you feel amazing.”
Pulling back and looking up dizzily at him, she could see his own pleasure writ clear upon his face, just as she could hear it from the heat in his voice. Her heart jumped at that, and the desire that’d been momentarily subdued blazed back into life. She was making him feel good, she wanted to make him feel even better, she wanted to make him senseless with bliss like he’d just done for her!
“You look good like that…” Mordi chimed in quietly from where she was now sitting at Alto’s side, leaning against him. And when Popo turned to her friend, she could see the Earth Witch’s face was now flushed equally red and she was chewing on her bottom lip, her eyes glancing continuously down to where the Witch and Conductor were connected, “Watching the whole thing go inside you was… You both kept smiling, mor and mor… And now… Alto you look, really manly like this. And Popo looks really happy!”
Once again, Alto wasn’t quite sure how to answer Mordimort at that. Feeling the unbelievably warm tightness of Popo’s pussy wrapping vice-tight around his entire shaft made it hard enough to think as it was. He supposed if he looked appealingly manly with the alluringly energetic blonde Witch straddled atop his cock, that could only be a good thing? At the very least, Mordi seemed far more aroused than jealous.
“Popo is happy! Popo always, ALWAYS wanted her first time to be with Alto! And, and Popo’s never felt anything like this, it’s hahah, Popo feels really warm, and light, like she’s floating, she can feel ev-every part of Alto, pushed up inside her, it’s… it’s amazing! Popo knows you’ll love it just as MuCHHHHAAAAAIII!”
His cock twitched inside her, scraping back and forth along her most sensitive areas in a way that sent her eyes rolling back and her words turning into a garbled mess.
“Hhhaa, J-Just as, just as much… But, first! Popo is going to make Alto happy!”
Clenching her jaw with renewed determination, Popo steadied her hands around his shoulders once again, before rolling her hips back, “HHiiaaahhh!” Unfortunately, the feeling of his shaft moving inside her left her moaning aloud once again as her body sung with delight, and she collapsed forwards instead.
“Popo! What’s wrong?” Alto interrupted, taking a firm hold of her waist and keeping her securely in place, “Does it still hurt?”
“N-No… No, not at all…” she panted, “Popo just feels too good… She doesn’t have any strength in her legs…”
Alto laughed, and she felt his fingers move around until they were digging a little into her ass, squeezing her small curves in the palm of his hands.
“That’s fine, you just relax, okay?” he groaned, focussing for a moment before lifting her up, dragging her several inches back up along his cock, “Hhh, just leave it to me!”
Popo’s head tipped back as she let out another happy cry, but when her moan spurred him on, Alto had no hesitation this time in drawing the Wind Witch back down into his lap, burying the full length of his cock against her deepest walls once more.
Despite the Time and Water Witches draining him thoroughly dry the previous night, and despite having already cum once, the flames of lust were raging hot within him and Alto was almost at the limit of what he could hold back! Seeing Popo and Mordi’s face painted thick with his seed and then watching them clinging to each other, moaning and panting as they cleaned up every last drop of his load had been maddeningly enticing to begin with. But feeling her now, wriggling and bouncing atop his cock, grabbing hold of his shoulders and moaning in unabashed delight as her walls wrapped around him, watching as Popo’s expression collapsed into outright lust, and she smiled at him with a lewd expression no-one else had ever seen from the innocent young Witch before, every single instinct in Alto’s body ached to see more from her, to hold her tight and to drive her as insane with pleasure as he could possibly manage!
And of course, the fact that he was rewarded with the feeling of Popo’s narrow tunnel constricting and pulsing almost painfully tight around the full length of his shaft, only made it even better! Panting raggedly as he drew her back up more than half his length, Alto found his own moans coming out to match hers the moment he eased her back down!
Feeling his cock driving up all the way through her warm, wet pussy, the warm thrum of pleasure spread through his body. His soul sung in delight, matching to the beautiful sound of Popo’s own bliss, and his world focussed to just the two of them.
Locking her arms as tight as she could manage around his back, Popo cried out his name, her tone all but begging for more as she dove forwards, slamming her mouth against his! Her lips parted his own, and she moaned her desire directly into him.
And, as Alto began building carefully to a slow rhythm, the Wind Witch’s small hips swung and rocked hungrily in his grip- pulling herself up a little faster when he lifted her and driving herself down a little faster as he dropped her. Her legs lost their strength around his back but her arms remained locked desperately tight around his shoulders and her every act and every desire urged him on, harder faster, practically begging him to use her, to please himself with her body, however he saw fit!
Feeling herself held aloft in the hands of the man she loved, and feeling him drive her down, onto his shaft -feeling the full length of her tunnel stretched out and wrapped around it, until even her womb felt like it was being forced back to make room for his cock-, Popo crashed wildly through yet another dizzying orgasm, the momentary pain and discomfort from before long since lost in the waves of ecstasy.
Letting out a muffled groan into the Wind Witch’s mouth as he felt her pussy coiling hungrily around him, Alto could feel his whole body throbbing with his fast-rising pleasure. No matter how satisfied he should already be, the feeling of Popo’s tunnel dragging against the length of his cock each time he pulled her up, and then clinging to him each him he drove her down, left him feeling like the small and innocent blonde girl, was going to milk him for every drop he had.
Giving themselves up entirely to their desires, they were both swiftly swept away with the pleasure.
Alto’s tempo and need rose even higher, and soon he was bouncing Popo almost forcefully up and down his cock, with his hips rocking automatically up to meet her each time he slammed her down atop his shaft. And Popo threw herself around him with every scrap of strength she could manage, peaking higher each time his length filled her pussy, and breaking their kiss only to gasp for breath.
A little less than ten minutes later, they were both nearing their absolute limits. It was too much for either of them- too intense, too wild, too good!
Popo reared back atop him, her eyes going wide and mouth hitching open in a sudden cry as she felt his cock swelling even thicker inside her, stretching her walls out even further and pushing against her most sensitive spots with mind-numbing force.
“I-hhha- I can’t take it much longer!”
“Inside! Cum inside Popo!” she panted, squeezing her eyes shut and forcing the words out, even as her vision sparked with light and was pulled up along his shaft once again, “P-Popo wants to have Alto’s child!”
Alto knew he should probably give that declaration a lot more careful thought… but right now, with one of the women he loved wrapped tight around his cock, and his desire full to burst, that offer sounded far too good to refuse! Driving the Wind Witch down onto his length one final time, he let out a loud, desperate gasp, as his cock pushed roughly all the way through her tunnel and he was stretching out her deepest walls right when his release suddenly exploded!
Holding tight to him for what felt like dear life, Popo’s mind went blank the instant she felt the heavy eruption of cum crashing against her inner walls. Her head fell back in an open mouthed scream, and her vision faded under the white lights of pure ecstasy.
Her body jolted in place, and her pussy clenched tight around him, letting her feel every last millimetre of his cock twitching and shuddering inside her. She came the instant she felt him sheathe himself so forcefully inside her, and then again the instant she felt his thick, potent cum surging through her womb, and then again, and again, higher and harder until the blonde Witch was left completely swept up in the pleasure, her mind seared completely white as she flew wildly through orgasm after orgasm, beyond what she could possibly count or even understand.
The happiness and contentment she was feeling right now, being connected to Alto in the most intimate way and feeling physically just how much she’d pleased him, filled her heart until Popo was sure her very soul was singing to his direction, joining the same chorus she was sure Hilda and Lisette had already experienced.
Yet another thick jet of his seed surged inside her, rushing into her already flooded womb and filling her tunnel to the point his release was spilling out, down her thighs. And Popo’s reason was finally scattered entirely under the ecstasy, her eyes rolled back and her tongue lolled limply from her mouth as her head tipped limply backwards. And, as the haze of pleasure overcame her, and her consciousness drifted away, the last thought on her mind was a small, warm, hope, ‘Did… did Popo become a mother?’
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“That was intense,” Mordi commented as Alto gently laid Popo out along the top of the bed, “I didn’t expect you to act like that with Popo… She even fainted… You’re usually much mor gentle with her.”
Alto winced at that comment, coming down from his own high, it was only just now occurring to him exactly how rough he’d been with the Wind Witch. It was clear he’d done quite a number to her! Even now, the light had returned to her eyes, but she was still shivering lightly from the lingering aftershocks of the pleasure and rubbing her legs together slowly as his seed dripped down her thighs. Her hand clung weakly to his but she didn’t have any strength left to move.
He’d done similar with Lisette and Hilda of course, but not straight away. A spike of guilt began building in the Conductor’s stomach as he thought about just how forcefully he’d been driving the blonde girl down onto his cock by the end. Even as incredible at it had felt, and as happy as she’d seemed, that was still a very rough way to have her first time! Was it too much for her? Should he ma-
“I… like seeing Alto like that… I love that side of you,” Mordi interrupted before Alto’s thoughts went any further, “It’s best when Alto’s a little forceful… Lisette says the same… That you’re so kind to everyone, but you’re surprisingly mean to her sometimes…”
He nodded, Lisette had said the same before. But she hadn’t seemed to be scolding him and, between the smouldering look in the Earth Witch’s eyes and the rosy blush on her cheeks, he didn’t think Mordi was either.
“I’ve seen it too… I like it… it’s something only your Witches get to see…”
Alto swallowed and a spark of desire burned up his spine. His Witches, there was no way those words wouldn’t have an incredible effect on him. Even more-so considering the situation and considering the way Mordi was stretching herself out atop her bed, leaning back onto the small pile of pillows at the head of the mattress, her eyes never leaving his even as her blush deepened by the moment. His cock was still rock hard, he was far from satisfied, and another woman he loved was only a half metre away from him, reaching down under her dress and making a show of sliding her panties down to her ankles.
The thin black garment was kicked over the side of the bed, and all pretence he was being admonished disappeared along with it.
“I like seeing you like that… forceful, a little mean… it makes my heart race, mor and mor. And Popo’s the same… see? It’s exactly what she wanted… I’ve never seen her so happy… It makes me… feel warm.”
Looking away from the Earth Witch was difficult at the moment, but as Alto’s eyes returned to the Wind Witch, seeing her stretched out atop the bed, with her chest heaving, and her face absolutely radiant with unabashed joy, the small guilt that’d been twisting inside him washed away. Along with remembering how rough he’d been with her, he also remembered how eager her hips had been under his touch, and how hungrily she’d kissed him, how her moans had echoed joyfully around the room each time his cock had hilted inside her. The deliriously dizzy smile adorned on the girl’s now surprisingly adult expression left no doubts that Popo had been utterly delighted, and was, for now at least, thoroughly satisfied.
“A-And now, I want y-you to make me that h-happy too!”
At that, Mordi’s calm façade broke away along with her usual monotone, and when Alto turned to look at her, he saw that she was looking away towards the wall, completely unable to meet his eyes after saying something like that. Despite leaning back into the bed and spreading her legs wide as an invitation towards him, there was no way even she could say something as embarrassing at that without her emotions shining through.
“Mordi…”
“I w-will do my best to make you feel good as well! I ju-just don’t want to wait anymor! Alto!”
“That’s true,” Alto grinned, shifting across the bed and over towards his awaiting Earth Witch, “I’m sorry. You have been very patient.”
She’d wound up hidden in a closet, watching him profess his love for another woman, and then sat nestled against his side after Popo had taken the lead. And all in her own room no less.
“M-Mor!” she gasped instinctively, exhaling sharply and jolting in place the moment his hands brushed over her legs, “A-Alto…”
A nervous tremor spread up her body, but here smile was warm and inviting, and there was no missing the desire ablaze in her eyes as Mordi spread her hands out at her sides and took hold of the bedsheets under her, clenching them tight between her fingers.
Running his fingers up along the delicate softness of her calves, Alto made to shuffle towards her… and was surprised instead when the Earth Witch instead raised her legs up high into the air, and settled them comfortably atop his shoulders instead.
“Ah! Mordi?”
Again, she could barely look at him, blushing a scarlet red and letting out a quiet whimper of “M-Mor,” she simply dug her heels gently into his shoulder-blades, urging him forwards, atop her.
It was, Alto considered now looking down at her, quite a sight. Her clothes had been tussled greatly through everything they’d done, with her skirt now rolled fully up around her hips, her ornamental crown lost somewhere within the room, and her thin blouse only just barely covering the heaving of her modest breasts as her chest rose and fell, faster with each inch he slid towards her. Her turquoise blue hair was spread out under her, with her twin ponytails framing her face in a way that was both enticingly innocent and alluringly lascivious.
Her heels pressed gently into him again, and he couldn’t help but smile in response.
“Ooh, that looks nice…” Popo offered her own quiet commentary from where she’d rolled over to her side, a half meter away from them, prompting Alto to reach over and rustle her hair for a moment, before turning his attention back towards the Earth Witch.
Mordi wasn’t usually one for words or direct statements, but with her long, slender legs stretching out atop his shoulders, there was absolutely no missing her intentions here. His usually laid back, aloof lover was outright requesting him to push her legs back into her chest and fuck her, right into her bed. It was a slightly awkward position, and one he hadn’t tried yet before, but it also offered him a great deal of leverage into her, the thought of which left his desire burning even hotter. A small, slightly mean, part of him did note just how appropriate it was for Mordimort of all the Witches to simply lie back and leave everything to him. But, when what she was entrusting to him was her beautiful, virgin body… Alto wasn’t exactly about to complain!
“I’ll be gentle, okay?” he promised quietly, rolling himself forwards and lining up the head of his cock against her thoroughly soaked entrance.
She only nodded in response, but when he began slowly easing himself down, opening her legs out kicking into the air above his head and spreading her entrance open around his cockhead, her head rolled back and she breathed out a loud, shuddering moan! Her hands clenched even tighter to the blankets beneath her, and her hips pushed up, eagerly in response to his motions- once again, it was if his Earth Witch’s entire body was urging him to delight in her. And, for his sake, Alto couldn’t deny just how irresistible an offer that was. Of course, he intended to ensure she delighted in him in return!
Her happy moan was all the invitation Alto needed. Shuffling himself further up the bed, he rested his elbows on either side of her head, cupping her face gently and bracing himself atop her, as his shoulders pushed her legs right down to her chest and rolled her waist off the bed to meet him. Mordi trembled under him, her eyes shining both with nervousness and anticipation as he positioned himself atop her, with his cock settled against her entrance, angled to push down, directly into her awaiting pussy.
And then, meeting her warm smile with his own, he sank down, spreading her entrance open around his shaft and, finally easing the first few inches of his cock inside her!
An even louder moan rang out from the usually quiet girl and her body jolted in place, but given the position they were in, with Alto’s weight pushing gently down atop her and her ankles hanging over his shoulders, she was barely able to do anything more than cling to the bedsheets and accept his length into her… which, of course, she did eagerly! Tossing her head from side to side, Mordimort whispered her Conductor’s name like a prayer again and again, as she felt her walls spread apart around him and felt the sheer thick mass of his shaft sinking into her. After being lonely and lost for so long, she now had friends, companions, and a place to belong. And now, what seemed like a dream only a short time ago- the man she loved was making her a woman. Her fingers gripped even tighter to the bedsheets at that thought, and her body flushed warm as it corrected, he was making her his woman.
Groaning aloud at the wonderful constriction of the hot, wet walls stretching out for the first time around his shaft, Alto bit back on his own lust enough to keep his mind focussed. Moving with a slow and deliberately gentle tempo, he pushed his cock finally, properly inside the quivering Earth Witch, claiming her maidenhood in a single thrust, then sinking himself even further inside her, even as her breath suddenly caught in her throat and a small trickle of blood ran out from where they were connected.
Mordi’s hands shot up to clench onto his shoulders, but unlike Popo, who’d taken too much at all at once and been overwhelmed by the rush of sensations, the bluenette Witch’s body opened up around him just as eagerly as ever. And, as she felt his cock pushing back even deeper inside her, smoothly and gently stretching out her furthest walls, far past anything she’d ever felt before, her voice quickly returned, and her moans came louder, and heavier than ever!
“A-Alto!” she gasped, squeezing her eyes shut and forcing the words out through ragged pants, “Th-There’s so much! You’re filling me u-up, mor and mor!”
“How’s it feel?” he answered, wincing a little as the blissful constriction of her pussy squeezed around almost half his length, forcing him to desperately push back the need to bury the remaining half inside her, “It doesn’t hurt?’
She shook her head, “You’re… very gentle… You can, hhmAAAH, can go faster… I want you to feel good!”
“I already feel good,” he assured her, “You feel incredible around me! Hh, Mordi, it’s amazing!”
She smiled happily and let the topic drop. But his words were no attempt at flattery; in exactly the same way as she’d been able to so smoothly swallow his length earlier, so too did his pussy seem to gently envelop his length now. Her walls were coiled around him just as tight as Popo’s had been, letting him easily feel every shiver and tremble of her pussy each time his movements brought her to a new high but, despite that, still they seemed to open up readily around his thrusts, as if welcoming him inside with just the barest efforts.
It left Alto’s mind soaring from the blissful sensation, one coupled wonderfully with the sight of the Earth Witch quivering and gasping beneath him, her mouth hanging open in deep moans and her head tossing from side to side as his cock as he pushed her further, and further down into the bed, sinking inch after inch of his cock deeper inside her!
“M-Mor!” she cried, her fingers almost clawing at his shoulders as her hips were forced into the bed, “Mor! Al-Alto!”
Of course, the feeling of her pussy squeezing and pulsing around his cock, especially when it was accompanied by the blissful moans from a woman he loved, sent Alto’s own desires racing faster than ever, spurring him on to drive his shaft down into her just a little faster, and just a little harder, wrapping her deepest walls vice-tight around him until finally, with one sudden, almost forceful, thrust, Alto buried the full length of his cock inside her!
And finally, as she felt the full weight of his cock inside her, pushing down thick and hard through her pussy, all the way to her womb, leaving her entire tunnel carved out around his length, all the peaks that had been swirling through Mordi crashed through her together, washing over her in a blissful crescendo!
“Ahhhn, hhaa, hhuuuua, Alto…” she panted his name a half minute later, as the dazzling lights faded, and her world stopped spinning in place, “Incredible, I feel so full. Mor… Mor than I ever dreamed… It feels like I’ve taken on your shape…”
Alto swallowed. Her pussy had been moulded into the shape of his cock? It was a surprisingly fitting statement from an Earth Witch… but it was also an almost maddeningly arousing statement to hear from Mordi! Especially when her usual monotone was lost against the heavy lust coating her words. Feeling her body accepting him so easily, and her position all but asking him to drive himself down into her, had ignited his lust already, but now it was like a bonfire, raging inside him!
“Mordi,” he panted, rocking himself back and forth in place, grinding his cockhead against her deepest walls, “I’m going to start moving now, okay?”
“Nnn, y-yes! Please…” her face burned red, but her eyes shone bright with excitement and she didn’t look away this time, she knew she was already completely addicted to this sensation, “Please, fuck me. Fuck me hard, Alto! Just like Popo!”
And with those loving, enticing words, Alto’s reason crumbled away!
Bracing his arms beside her head, almost before he was aware of what he was doing, Alto had dragged practically the full length of his cock back through Mordi’s pussy, scraping directly against her most sensitive areas in a way that left her tunnel clinging almost painfully tight after him. And then, breathing out a deep groan of his own, he gave her exactly what she’d been asking for all this time! Not even giving her a moment to ready herself, he plunging his length full force back through the Earth Witch’s tunnel, pushing her down deep into the mattress and slamming his cockhead into the most sensitive walls beneath her womb, stretching them even further back into her small body!
Mordi screamed aloud, verbalising something between his name and a gasp of frenzied approval!
And from there, drinking in the sight of the Earth Witch desperately cumming around his cock, and the delighted sound of her moans echoing past his ears, Alto quickly held nothing back!
Leaning completely over the smaller Witch with her legs bent back, hanging over his shoulders and her waist pushed back up into the air, he could feel every bit of the leverage he had over her, letting him roughly drive his cock straight into her, all the way through her pussy. Mordi’s hips could do little but shake excitedly in place as he built up speed, hilting himself inside her again and again, faster, and harder each time her voice cried out for “Mor!”
Feeling both utterly satisfied with her position (being able to just lie back and leave everything to the man she trusted), and overjoyed beyond words at being connected, at being loved and treasured in a way she’d only ever dreamed of, Mordimort let herself fall headlong into the pleasure, holding nothing back and focussing only on herself and on Alto, savouring every millimetre of his cock as it shaped her tunnel around him, and squeezing her pussy around his shaft as best she could manage, instinctively aching to please him as much as he pleased her. Again and again, she felt the full weight of his cock slammed roughly inside her, and again and again, she felt her body reacting to the sensation of his strength and power being driven all the way to her womb!
She peaked easily and repeatedly, until her vision swam out of focus and her entire world seemed to be bathed in white light.
All of which served to send Alto’s own pleasure skyrocketing!
Seeing his usually composed, passive Earth Witch screaming in ecstasy, watching as she tossed her head back into the bed and as her glazed eyes rolled back in her head, left his entire body thrumming with desire.
And, feeling her walls clenching and pulsing desperately tight around him each time he drove her hard, right into her own mattress, sent the pressure building within him almost out of his control.
It felt amazing, in a way that was at once sharply distinct from what he’d felt from Popo just minutes ago, and yet somehow directly equivalent. Her pussy clung to him, her hips bucked into his thrusts, and her fingers clenched tight around his arms in a way that Alto understood could only come from Mordi, from the Earth Witch he loved. Just as his feelings for her were exactly the same as for the other Witches, so too was the incredible pleasure he got from her body. He couldn’t help but smile at that thought, being with them all like this left him feeling complete in a way that had his soul singing, even as the need within him surged higher than ever!
“I-I’m almost there!” He gasped out a warning, holding tight to the bedsheets and panting aloud as he slammed his cock roughly down into her pussy once again.
“Nn, A-Alto…”
She focussed on him once more, then looked away, hesitating. Somehow, after everything she’d already done, and despite the fact that he was currently pulling almost the full length of his cock from back where it had been buried against her womb, she still managed to get shy.
“Mordi?”
“Ah! Hhh! Alto, I… I want to feel it again… I want to feel it on me!”
“Ah!”
Their eyes met again, and the same thought suddenly flashed through both their minds- they’d been so impatient to get underway, she was still almost fully dressed, her Earth Witch outfit may not leave much to the imagination, but it would still get completely in the way! And, given that they were both straining against their limits, there was no time to try and cha-
“Popo will help!”
“Ah!?”
“O-OhhHHH!”
And just as suddenly as the problem had occurred to them, it was removed! Physically in this case. The Wind Witch moved as swiftly as her title implied, her hands darted out before either of them were aware she’d even moved, and the fastening holding Mordi’s thin, black top together was torn off, along with the sash hanging across her chest.
The clothing fell open before their eyes- which conferred Alto a perfect look of Mordi’s modest round breasts, milky white and deliciously soft, bouncing free in the air, rocking back along with her body as he drove himself into her!
‘Beautiful.’
The sight was finally enough to crush the last ounce of his barely held restraint and so, acting as much on instinct as will, he jolted himself back, pulling his cock completely from her pussy and throwing her legs to the side! Gasping raggedly at the sudden rush of sensations as much as the blissful sight, he managed to straddle her chest, just as everything inside him finally exploded!
“H-hHAAAAA!”
His world spun, his vision was lanced with white light, and he watched enthralled as thick, heavy ropes of cum shot out into the air, splashing down wildly all across Mordimort’s pale skin! His seed splattered all across her chest, running down in viscous rivulets between her modest breasts. It fell across her trim stomach, standing out lewdly against her slender curves. And, his release covered her all the way up to her face, until her cheeks, mouth and chin were all once more dyed thick in with his essence.
“Oh-hmmMMMMMM!”
Arching off the bed at the sudden sensations, Mordi’s mind was seared white with delight! At the knowledge she’d succeeded in pleasing him, at the overpowering masculine aroma suddenly filling her senses, and most of all at the intense feeling of his seed soaking hot and potent across her bare skin. It was all more than enough to finally overwhelm the Earth Witch and she slumped dizzily back down to the mattress, a wide and unabashedly deliriously happy smile on her face, as her body shivered under the glow of ecstasy and her mind floated through the clouds.
“W-Woow…”
And Popo, of course, just looked on in amazement, rubbing her legs together. She’d never even imagined anything like this in her life, but as she savoured the sight of one of her closest friends, slumped back barely conscious on her bed, breathing in ragged pants and covered thick in the cum of the man they both loved… she found herself rubbing her legs together as her own excitement soared once again.
“Okay! Alto! Popo wants that too!”
“Ah-huhAH!?”
Knocked from his dazed reverie by the sudden feeling of the Wind Witch’s hand wrapping around his cock, Alto had barely enough time to blink before he found himself pulled over towards the ever-lively blonde.
“This time, finish on Popo’s face too!”
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From there, time passed in a blissful melody between them as the girls alternated places just like that.
In the end, Mordi ran out of steam after four more turns. And, after taking a moment to wrap her arms around Alto’s neck and offering him a final, much softer kiss, she promptly dropped down to the bed, rolled over and fell blissfully asleep.
Popo, proving herself as enthusiastic as ever, took another five rounds by herself after that point before she too finally collapsed, falling spent and dizzy with pleasure down onto the bedsheets.
Which meant that by the time Alto was finally able to let himself relax and his rationale retuned, he realised that the room was now lit by the glow of Mordi’s magical lamps and the pale moonlight shining in through the windows- the three of them had spent all afternoon and the entire evening tangled up together in the Earth Witch’s bed. He probably shouldn’t have been surprised given his tryst the previous night, about the only thing he could say was that at least they’d finished on the right side of midnight this time.
Given that the three of them must have all gone missing at about the same time, he doubted it would take much for the others to figure out what must have happened and while he doubted Hilda would give much of a reaction, except perhaps to pout at having been left out, he could only imagine the smug looks that would be waiting for him on Lisette and Rosa’s faces tomorrow morning. He didn’t want to try picture what face Sakuya would be making towards him…
‘Well… if no-one interrupted, then that’s a sign of approval, isn’t it?’
That was probably hoping for a bit too much, there was still a lot he needed to say with all five of them together. But he’d already resolved himself to this path, he couldn’t even consider backing down now, he was now painfully aware of the feelings he’d been holding back for so long- just how desperately he loved all five of them, just how much he ached to stay with them all, and just how much he wished to make them happy.
“Ah…”
His head swam dizzily with fatigue, and he quickly put those thoughts aside, they were something to worry about tomorrow along with the ache he could feel burning through what felt like every one of his muscles. He was hungry too, of course, after skipping dinner and exerting himself to this extent, that was only natural, but that too, Alto put aside. Instead, he fell back down onto the mattress himself, sliding one arm under Popo and the other under Mordi, drawing both Witches comfortably to his side, smiling widely as they both clung around him in turn, sliding in place against him even in their sleep.
Right now, with his heart full to bursting with satisfaction and affection, being with them was the only thing he could possibly give any focus to. For now, it was all he wanted.
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A/N: And there we go, finally Mordi and Popo have gotten in on the fun! Definitely two characters I’ve been looking to write, both because of their vastly opposite outlooks and attitudes, but also because of how interesting and fun they each are. Additionally, astute readers may notice I've got a real love for Mordi's cute little verbal tic, I wanna use it even mor!
Really though, all the Witches in Stella Glow are great, so I’m happy to write about any of them.
This chapter definitely took a long time coming, both in the sense of the time until I was working on it, and the time to create it. A lot of things happen, but mostly it just wound up being something I went back and forth on quite a bit, changing around, tweaking or improving ideas. Some of them, like having Mordi kidnapping Alto, and winding up hiding in her own closet I think are a lott’a fun, so I hope the wait was worth it for that. And if you’re going to tell me that Popo worrying too much about trying to please someone else (well, two other people) and getting herself hurt in the process was too on the nose, then well… Yeah, you’re probably correct, but I thought it was cute regardless. She’s a long suffering one that Popo, it broke my heart seeing just how little self-esteem she still had in her paired ending, I’m glad she gets to be happy like this at least. The game really needed a harem route! It’s a travesty that Alto can only keep supporting one of them long term!
And now, there’s only one last Witch to deal with! But, can Alto really convince the tempestuous Sakuya to take his hand (and cock) alongside all the others? (Hint: Yes, of course! She loves him too, and that’s the whole fun of it anyway!)
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