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Flopped over onto the table, at least their third glass of something strong in their hand, Ren sipped it while watching Asmodeus shake out the next question from the box.
“Ah, how fun, I didn’t realize this was one of the included questions.” His smile was slightly sadistic, and Ren gulped their drink, taking another slower sip before he read it aloud. “It says, ‘Who was your most recent sexual experience with?’”
Yeah, that was definitely his most smug, most devious smile, and Ren nearly spat their drink out, forcibly swallowing and coughing. “Wh-What? Why? Why is that even in there?” Ren asked, their voice going slightly shrill.
Very aware the rest of their party was now staring at them, they rubbed their face as if they could rub away their blush. “It’s not that big of a deal, Ren. We’re all friends here, right?” Aera asked. Her smile was completely innocent; It was at odds with her ease with the question, at least to Ren.
They finished their glass, holding it out and letting an imp fill it again. “Fuck… okay, fine. For the ‘grand prize,’ because it won’t be on me if we fuck it up.” They sipped their drink, calculating how likely anyone in the room would be to make a fuss, then settled on a half-truth. “My last sexual experience was with at least one person in this room.” They tried, and failed, to fight their blush down, purposefully not turning their head to see the expression on Asmodeus’ face.
Half of the table started talking at once, and Ren downed their glass. They ignored everyone, burying their head in their arms. It took a moment before Bri took pity on them, taking their turn. Ren ignored the answers, until they heard their own name, from Aera.
“I mean, technically, Ren was there, so like… them, but also that one Devil guy. Ren helped me with his sword,” Aera smiled, unaware of the double entendre of what she had said and finally glad for a question she could answer without second guessing herself.
“Mm, interesting. I was under the impression that Ren was more of a voyeur than a participant in that situation,” Asmodeus mused, clearly enjoying Ren’s discomfort.
Ren pushed up, their hands still on the table. “I was there to ensure that she didn’t do something stupid, and considering she had his literal silver weapon on her pack, her, someone sensitive to silver, I think I’m justified.” They looked over at Aera, their eye raking over her briefly, then they looked at Asmodeus, who was chuckling at their outburst. They flopped back down, mumbling into their arms in Infernal, likely only loud enough for him to hear. “Besides, I don’t share well.”
“We can fix that. Practice makes perfect, after all.” He didn’t bother to speak quietly for the sake of Ren’s blush. They groaned, hiding their face more, and he patted their back.
~*~*~
With everyone else gone, Aera and Ren followed Asmodeus back to one of the parlors, settling on the couches like it was just a casual visit rather than the Deity himself asking them to stay behind. Ren let their arm drape over the back of the couch, behind Aera, and got comfortable, fairly sure they knew what he wanted but not willing to say anything until he did.
Aera leaned against Ren, her chubby cheek against their shoulder. :What’cha want?” she asked, giving Asmodeus her most innocent blink.
Ren snorted at the casual tone, trying not to show that they were also curious. They swept some of Aera’s pink hair back behind her pointed ear, keeping it from tickling them. “To spend time with us, obviously.” They looked up from Aera’s soft face to Asmodeus, who was watching them with feigned disinterest.
“Of course, in some manner of speaking, that’s what I want.” He agreed, watching Ren’s arm settle around Aera, the drinks making them more bold than they’d normally be. “You two look cozy.”
Aera nodded enthusiastically, wrapping an arm around Ren’s middle. “They’re comfy.” She moved to rest her head on Ren’s chest, practically laying across them.
“You’re the one with the tits, shouldn’t I be laying on you?” Ren asked, gathering up Aera’s long hair so she didn’t end up laying on it. They shifted around her, ending up laid out under her, with one arm around her lower back and the other hanging loosely off the couch. “Between the fact mine are tiny and the rings, I can’t imagine they’re good pillows.”
Aera nuzzled Ren’s chest through their top, getting comfortable. “Did I know your nipples are pierced?” she asked, her voice muffled by their shirt.
Before Ren could answer, Asmodeus spoke up. “Which jewelry have you chosen for today, pet?” Ren blushed hard in response, bringing their hand up to cover their face.
“Why do you call them ‘pet’?” Aera asked, turning her head to look at Asmodeus but not lifting up.
Ren stammered, but Asmodeus spoke over them. “Ren quite likes it, being called ‘pet’ when it’s just us.” He looked over the two of them, watching Ren as they debated how low they could put their hand without it crossing a line. “Of course, it’s not always just the two of us.”
Ren covered Aera’s ears, clearly flustered. “Is there a point to this, or just to embarrass me?” they asked, coming off more desperate than firm.
Ren watched as Asmodeus looked over Aera’s body, her sundress clinging to her curves. “I told you earlier, pet, you need to learn how to share.”
Ren struggled into a sitting position, keeping Aera in their lap. “I get what you’re saying, but…” They trailed off, looking down at Aera who was looking up at them. “Is that … something you’d want, Aera?”
She sat up, only to be able to lean on Ren in a better hug. “If it was gonna be anyone in the party, it’d be you.”
Before they could lose their nerve, Ren cupped Aera’s face, giving her the tiniest brush of lips in a kiss. Not feeling her pull back, they kissed her again, one hand going to her lower back to keep her pressed close to them and the other staying on her cheek. “Glad I’m more appealing than Fex, I guess.” they said, pressing their forehead to hers.
“Good, good,” Asmodeus said, getting more comfortable on his couch. He leaned forward slightly when Aera slid her hands under Ren’s top, pushing it up some. “Ah, the black and pink ones, makes sense.”
Ren let Aera pull their shirt off, using her raising up on her knees to start working her dress up. They held her ass, giving her gentle kisses.
Rather than let Ren take their time to strip her, Aera stripped herself, pressing her much larger breasts against Ren’s. She leaned back just enough to get Ren to lean forward, chasing the kiss, then pulled them down on top of her. Her legs wrapped around Ren’s hips, keeping them tight to her as they made out, until she let her hands wander down their back and started to pull Ren’s pants down.
Ren shimmied out of their pants and underwear together, doing their best to not stop kissing her as they stripped. They let their clothes end up on the floor, more concerned with getting their hands on Aera’s curves than where their clothes ended up.
Asmodeus let them kiss for a few more uninterrupted minutes, Ren pointedly keeping their cock from pressing against her while they played with her breasts. “Now, the two of you, since you’ve gotten nicely familiar with each other,” he started, interrupted by a gasp from Ren as Aera stroked their tail. He shook his head fondly, then snapped and pointed in front of himself, watching Ren scrabble up and pull Aera along with them to kneel in front of him. “Very good, pet.”
Ren walked their hands up Asmodeus’ inner thigh, Aera watching and mirroring the movement. They pressed their hip against Aera’s, both of them leaning forward as they worked together, and mostly made it take longer, to free his cock. Ren kissed the tip, stroking it with one hand then turned to watch Aera as she followed Ren’s example. “You’ve sucked cock before, right?” Ren asked, their bashfulness gone as soon as they got their hands on what they wanted.
Aera nodded, stroking his cock more hesitantly than Ren. She pressed a kiss to the underside of its head, running her tongue over it before starting to suck on the head itself. It took a moment for her to start to work her way down, shuffling in front of Ren.
Ren pressed up against Aera’s back, cupping her breasts and lifting them out of the way, so she could get closer to Asmodeus. They squeezed her soft sides, pressing their cheek to hers, watching her as she sucked. “Don’t mind me,” they whispered, pressing the softest kiss to her ear and then wandered their hand down, spreading her lips and teasing her clit with light touches.
Aera, instinctively, spread her legs slightly, so Ren could play with her easier. She used her hands to stroke what she couldn’t get into her mouth, struggling more with it than Ren would, probably only because she couldn’t shapeshift to make it go down easier. She let Ren move her, making the angle she was kneeling at more comfortable as she slurped on his cock.
Asmodeus looped a finger around Ren’s left horn, pulling them forward slightly as he repositioned, spreading his legs wider to help them both squeeze in close. “You can certainly do more than just watch her and tease her,” he chastised them. He stroked Aera’s hair with his other hand, guiding her down his cock more. “Keep going, baby girl,” he said, his tone more fond with her.
Ren pressed up along Aera’s side, ignoring the feeling of their cock rubbing against her chubby thigh as they leaned in close to press sloppy, open-mouthed kisses along his shaft. Their lipstick left black marks, and their tongue left shiny, wet streaks. Seeing Aera struggle slightly, they paused their worship to ask, more politely, “Trade?”
Aera stopped bobbing her head, pulling off and instead sliding her wet mouth down the side of his cock, copying what Ren was doing before as Ren wrapped their lips around the head, working their way down at a very subpar angle, with Aera still in front of them slightly. Aera pulled them more in front of his cock, kissing it where Ren’s mouth wasn’t. She turned so she was pressing her breasts against them, and got distracted from servicing Asmodeus by stroking both Ren’s erection and their tail, which was trying to wind around one of her thighs.
Ren let Aera play with them, most of their focus on the cock in their mouth, until Asmodeus forcibly pulled their head off. “I’m sure you were enjoying yourself, pet, but you’re supposed to be learning to share, not being selfish.” He looked down at Aera, then held his hand out, helping her up. “Turn around for me, please, dear,” he said, twisting her around until she was facing Ren.
Ren placed little kisses on her thighs and belly, their hands on her hips. Hearing her moan, they looked up, seeing Asmodeus pinching her nipples and squeezing her breasts together. They pushed her back, so she was leaning against Asmodeus and his cock was pressed between her back and his abdomen, then pushed her thighs apart more. They put their hands on her inner thighs, kissing her pussy before diving in. They sucked her little clit between their lips, letting their teeth graze over it minutely before they started to explore her with their tongue more.
Aera held his forearms, her head tipped back and her thighs shaking from how intensely Ren was eating her out. When he moved his hands from her breasts down to her thighs, she opened her mouth to complain, but she gasped when he lifted her, settling her on top of his thighs, hers spread wide and giving Ren better access.
Ren followed Aera’s movements, doing their best to not be interrupted as they got her wetter and wetter. Even as Asmodeus lifted her, pressing his cock into her slowly, Ren was slurping loudly. They stopped for a moment, pressing another kiss to Asmodeus’ cock as it slid in and out of her wetness, tasting Aera on him. Their cock went ignored, their single-minded focus on serving the two fucking in front of them.
Asmodeus laid Aera back against him, looking past her bouncing breasts to watch as Ren put their heart into bringing Aera to orgasm. She was making the loveliest sounds, and when he rolled her nipples between his fingers and pressed a light kiss behind her ear, she got even louder.
She tried to squirm away from the ferocity both were showing, grinding Asmodeus cock inside of her and getting Ren to whine as their lips almost popped off of her. She rested her hand on top of Ren’s head, alternating between shoving their head even closer to her or pulling their hair to get a moment of reprieve from their mouth. She did what she could to fuck back against Asmodeus’ thrusts, her grip in Ren’s hair tightening.
The masochist they are, Ren moaned as Aera pulled their hair, their tail whipping back and forth as they slurped. They squeezed her soft thighs, moving to holding them apart as she got louder. She was bucking against Ren’s face, holding it in place as she rode out her orgasm on their mouth. They let her push them away, breathing hard and wrapping their arms around her waist.
Asmodeus didn’t stop, the wetness dripping down his cock from her orgasm helping him drive himself deeper inside of her. She was oversensitive, but without asking him to stop, he didn’t. “Good girl, you don’t hold back your orgasms like my pet does. They’re a spiteful brat sometimes.”
Ren pouted, looking up at him, but couldn’t really argue against him. They stuck their tongue out at him, then laid it along where his cock was disappearing into Aera. They slipped their fingers into his pants, lovingly lifting his balls out. They kissed their way down his cock, pressing a light kiss to each of his balls, most of their lipstick rubbed off already. They kept pressing little kisses to them, until Aera pulled their hair and reminded them of their actual job.
“M-more,” Aera managed to get out between moans. Asmodeus was doing his best to cram all of his cock inside her, past what she could comfortably handle, and Ren’s drive to please had her second orgasm coming fast on the heels of the first one.
Aera pushed Ren away, grabbing Asmodeus’ arm. “Switch, please, it’s too much,” she begged, groaning with relief as he pulled out of her. Her legs shook as he settled her on his feet, and she leaned on Ren to keep from completely falling over.
Helping Aera down to her knees, Ren stood over her, their cock bobbing with need practically in her face. They moved as fast as they could without kneeing Aera in the head or slipping off of Asmodeus. “Thank fuck, I need this now.” They pressed his cock against their hole, the wetness from Aera’s orgasms helping them slide down much easier than she had. They paused at the point she’d gotten to, tightening their ass for a second as they let out a long breath. They continued down, sitting with his cock buried inside of them and their thighs spread as wide as hers were, their cock and balls on display. Their eye practically rolled back in their head, relief from being filled mixing with the painful need they had to cum.
Aera watched Asmodeus press a light kiss to Ren’s neck before he moved down to suck a hickey into their shoulder, and she took her cue from that. Instead of sucking their cock, as needy as they clearly were, she pressed a sweet kiss to their inner thigh, then sucked a light mark. She alternated between their thighs, leaving a random pattern of dark marks and getting Ren’s cock twitching. With their focus on the cock working them open, they didn’t notice as Aera lifted her breasts and shuffled forward. They certainly noticed as Aera squeezed their cock between her breasts, her lips pressing little kisses to the underside of Ren’s tiny tits.
Ren whined, needy and overstimulated at the same time, as Asmodeus did his best to hold them in place even as he fucked into them, their chest heaving with breaths they struggled for. They squeezed Aera’s breasts together, their cock popping out of her cleavage as their hips slapped against the underside. Aera pressed her mouth to her cleavage, sucking on what she could of their cock as it slipped into her mouth, making a loud pop each time it left her lips. It took more coordination with three people than if Ren was just fucking either of them, but they did their best to get a rhythm going. Their precum and Aera’s drool left her chest shiny and wet, making each thrust easier, and it was damn near the best thing Ren had ever felt, being pinned between the two of them.
Asmodeus twisted ren’s nipple ring, getting them to squeeze around his cock suddenly and interrupting the flow. “Relax, pet, let us make you feel good.” He pressed a kiss just behind Ren’s pointed ear, getting a shiver in response. “Don’t Aera’s beautiful breasts feel divine?” he asked, whispering right into their ear and not leaving their nipple alone.
Doing their best to nod, Ren pressed their cheek to Asmodeus’. “So good,” they agreed, their cock twitching in Aera’s mouth. “Gettin’ close.”
Asmodeus nipped the tip of Ren’s ear, getting them to jump again, and really devoted himself to getting Ren off immediately. His own cock twitched inside of Ren, not willing to fill them lest he ruin the entire point of the activity. “Be good, and show Aera how amazing she’s making you feel.” He pinched their nipple, his fingers digging into their thigh as he held them in place so he could really work them.
Ren squeezed Aera’s hands around her own breasts, one hand suddenly going to the back of her head. Their voice cracked as they moaned, holding her head in place as they came into her mouth and cleavage. They let go of her hair, practically falling limp in Asmodeus’ grasp as they struggled to breathe as their orgasm tapered off.
“Knees, now,” he ordered them, and they struggled to obey. They leaned against Aera, their cum obvious across her as she released her breasts and wrapped one arm around Ren’s waist. She looked up at Asmodeus as he stroked his cock at her breasts. She pulled Ren in as close as she could, their cum smearing onto their chest too. She pulled Ren’s face towards her, ignoring that she was on their blind side, and kissed them hard.
They reached up and helped Asmodeus stroke himself, unsurprised when Aera joined them. Ren deepen the kiss, chasing the taste of their own cum in her mouth, and their hand never slowed. They wanted more, and their own hardness was starting to become apparent again.
His cock twitched from their joint efforts, and he put each hand on a pink haired head. “You two are sharing so magnificently. Keep going, and I’ll give you what you want.”
When the first hot spatters hit Aera’s chest, she broke the kiss, then stroked more firmly. She made sure he came across both of them, helping point Asmodeus’ cock at Ren’s chest. Fat globs warmed their skin, decorating both of them. She let Ren suck the last few drops out, taking their distraction to lick a line through the cum on their chest.
Getting no more from him, Ren turned fully to Aera, pushing her over suddenly and getting a giggle from her as she fell on her back. They fit between her legs perfectly, and practically buried their face between her tits, licking up the mixture of cum covering her.
Asmodeus could tell the second Aera shifted her hips and got Ren’s cock inside her, Ren’s tail going from its slow wag of happiness to basically straightened out with surprise. He tucked himself away, settling back in his seat to watch them instead. “You know, I’d feel left out if this wasn’t such a sublime view.”
Ren pulled Aera’s hips up toward them, fucking down into her the best they could without removing their mouth from her tits. Between licks, they occasionally strayed, sucking a nipple between their lips for a second before running their teeth over it. They didn’t care that they had cum and saliva on their face, or that it was practically gluing their eyepatch to their cheek. They were feeling blessed, and nothing as simple as a little stickiness could ruin that.
Aera pushed them back, ren’s teeth tightening around her nipple for a second before they sat up, no longer laying on her. “Lay back, it’s my turn.” she told them, pushing them over onto their back. She climbed onto them, letting her breasts smush their face as she got comfortable. As she started riding them, her breasts bounced in their face, and Ren resumed cleaning her.
More familiar with being on bottom, even if it’s their cock being used, Ren submitted immediately. They did what they could to meet her movements with their own, their hands occupied with her tits. They sucked little marks onto her chest, being mostly mindful of what would be exposed by her dress. Their tail flailed under them, echoing the twitch of their cock. Aera was so hot, so tight, so absolutely perfect and it was getting really difficult to hold back. Desperately, they started to rub her clit, hoping to get her off.
Aera worked herself on Ren’s cock, taking them as deep as she could with each thrust. Between the way they were lavishing her breasts with kisses and their devotion to her clit, she couldn’t help but moan out her pleasure. Each sound made Ren work harder, their kink driving them to be the best they could be for her. Her babbled words, mostly curses and praise, tapered off into moans as she got close, digging her fingers into Ren’s shoulders unintentionally.
Ren did their best to thrust up into her, even as Aera ground herself down on them through her orgasm. With her pussy tightening around them in pleasure, they stood no chance in holding out. They pulled her down on top of them, holding her tight. Their hand was trapped between them, Aera’s hair was in their face, there was a serious amount of stickiness across them from head to ribs, but the satisfaction they felt overtook it all.
Aera started giggling when she saw Ren’s face, and what of her hair was stuck to it. They joined in, unable to stop while she was still laughing. She smacked her lips off Ren’s in an obnoxious kiss, then pushed up again, looking over what she could see of them both. “I think we need a shower.”
Ren shrugged, finding the rug they’d ended up on incredibly comfortable. “Yeah, probably, not yet though.” They settled their arms behind their head, trying to fully catch their breath. “Might want to climb off if you’re not trying to go for another round soon.”
Aera tucked and rolled onto her back next to Ren, their cum slowly leaking out of her. “Okay, but we’re gonna have to shower soon.” She rested her head on their chest, sure that there was enough cum in her hair already that it wouldn’t make much of a difference at this point.
Ren looked up at Asmodeus, starting to blush again, now that blood flow was back in their proper head. He was amused, especially as Ren’s blush deepened as they still didn’t speak. Out of pity for them, or kindness in whatever way he showed it, he spoke. “You two shared, but no extra points for putting on your little show afterwards. I’ll have a little surprise put together for you two on your group’s vacation.” He looked them over again, then swept his hand in a flourish of dismissal. “For now, go get cleaned up, before you ruin my rug.”
Ren could’ve argued with him that he could just clean the rug, fuck, they could with their own magic, but with Aera getting up, leaned over them completely nude as she pulled them to their feet, a shower sounded really nice. With lots of soapy bubbles, and maybe twice the number of touches they needed to get each other clean. If they got more dirty in the process, it’d just be an extra long shower, after all.