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Sextenni	By : FalstaffKisaragi Category: +S to Z > Softenni Views: 1999 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own or profit from Softenni. Ryou Aduchi, this is probably not the way your characters were meant to be used. I promise I'm a fan.

Chapter List
- 1-Friends
- 2-Sex Outdoors
- 3-50
- 4-Pride
- 5-Shower
- 6-Urination
- 7-Butthole
- 8-Riding
- 9-Denial
- 10-Rival
- 11-Release
- 12-Blindfold
- 13-Breasts
- 14-Wildcat
- 15-Scissoring
- 16-Orgy
- 15
- 16
The bedroom was warm, compared to the rest of the campus this late at night. Asuna wasn’t able to sleep. She had a feeling in her panties that she had to tend to. Asuna looked over her shoulder. Chitose was resting on her futon, with her robe spilling open to reveal her plump breasts. Asuna got up and tiptoed around her sleeping friends.

She lay down in the large, open space on Chitose’s side, and grabbed one of her breasts with hands. She squeezed it between her fingers. It was soft and warm. Even in the dim light of the underground chamber, she could see Chitose’s nipple getting hard. Asuna licked her lips. She lunged forward, wrapping her mouth around Chitose’s nipple and sucking.

“Oh, you’re too kind,” said Chitose in the middle of her dreams, “Nothing’s going to come out of there...”

She opened her eyes. Asuna was lying beside her, sucking on her nipple with a pleased look on her face. It felt pretty good, but Chitose would have a tough time getting back to sleep. She glanced at Asuna and whispered. “Keep going,” she said. Asuna pulled her mouth upward, stretching Chitose’s breast before pushing down. Chitose’s springy breasts were at the mercy of her mouth.

The lights turned on. Kotone saw Asuna and Chitose engaged in their breast play. “Geez, Asuna,” Kotone said. “I can’t sleep with that sucking noise. It’s making me horny.”

“I do have another breast,” said Chitose, “If you want to, Kotone...”

“O... Okay. This is just so I can sleep,” said Kotone.

The brown haired girl lay down on Chitose’s other side. She flicked Chitose’s other nipple with her tongue before taking it into her mouth. Chitose grabbed Asuna and Kotone by the back of their heads, drawing them closer. Their sucking became stronger. Chitose’s nipples were more sensitive than they’d been in a long time. Asuna and Kotone were skilled with their tongues.

Chitose wasn’t wearing her glasses, and as such was surprised by the black, round mass that positioned itself above her head. Yayoi, with no trace of Uzuki’s presence, shoved Chitose’s nose into her pussy, calmly sitting down on her face. Her asshole was within Chitose’s line of vision. Yayoi, nervously, made her request.

“Chitose... would you eat my pussy? If it’s not too much trouble,” said Yayoi.

Chitose spoke something in muffled words. Her tongue came out, and licked around Yayoi’s pussy. Whatever it was, it was probably in the affirmative. Yayoi shook her waist about. She was feeling wet, and wanted to smear it all over Chitose’s face. Chitose’s tongue flicked around, trying to get up to Yayaoi’s clitoris.

“This is so hot,” said Asuna, sticking her fingers in her pussy.

“It is kind of erotic,” said Kotone. She followed Asuna’s lead, taking two of her fingers and thrusting them inside her pussy, while another finger toyed with her clitoris. The feeling was sudden and strong, almost enough to make her lose focus on sucking Chitose’s nipples.

Kurusu walked up to Chitose. She had donned another strap on, but this one was different. Inside it was a plug that was penetrating Kurusu’s pussy. She lowered herself to the ground and pushed Chitose’s legs apart. Kurusu thrust inward. Chitose opened her mouth, her hot breath blowing across Yayoi’s waist.

Kurusu started pushing further inside Chitose. Every time she went in, she felt the plug push up against her own body. A small egg inside the strap on was buzzing against her clitoris, providing a metronome to the beats of Kurusu’s penetration. Kurusu had broken her stone faced expression through her own devices. Her mouth was wide open, and her eyes were feeling heavy. Her face was blushing bright red.

“I’ve never seen Kurusu like this,” said Asuna.

“How come you didn’t use that until now?” asked Kotone.

“It’s for special occasions,” said Kurusu.

Yayoi rubbed her nipples with her hands as she bucked back and forth across Chizuru’s face. Chizuru herself had almost become obscured by her teammates piling on her body. Kurusu’s piston pumps suddenly halted. Kurusu looked behind her. Elly was the last one to wake up. She had an innocent look on her face. What came out of her mouth surprised Asuna.

“Orgy!” said Elly, in flawless English.

“Do you want to join in, Elly?” asked Asuna.

“Yes, please,” said Elly.

Elly found one hole that hadn’t been filled. She pulled back one of the straps on Kurusu’s harness, revealing her asshole. It was small and pink, and kind of cute. Elly licked around the sweaty anus with her tongue. She masturbated herself with her fingers while she was doing so, making sure that she, too, was going to reach orgasm.

The moans of the team overlapped. Asuna kneaded Chitose’s breast while she played with her nipple, providing additional stimulation. Kotone and Elly were thinking of Misshi as they brought themselves closer to climax. Chitose wasn’t saying anything that could be made out. Her tongue was far inside Yayoi’s pussy, rubbing up against her walls and slurping out her sticky juices.

“Let’s go!” said Kurusu.

Kurusu drilled Chitose’s pussy quickly. Chitose squeezed around her, and Kurusu squeezed around herself. Elly felt Kurusu’s butt become sweatier, the smell of which drove her to orgasm. Asuna and Kotone reached their limits at the same time. Yayoi, Chitose finally reaching her clitoris, came on Chitose’s face. The tatami floor of the underground complex was stained with female stickiness.

Yayoi rolled off Chitose’s face. Kotone and Asuna popped her breasts out of their mouths. Kurusu slowly pulled herself out, and fell back into Elly’s arms. Chitose was left in the middle of the room. She had just been through an experience filled with darkness and wetness and a constant stream of pleasure coming from all directions, without food involved. The Shiratama soft tennis club rested soundly that night. Asuna’s sex training had brought them closer together.

It did nothing to improve their tennis skills.

Game, Set and Match.
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