“Ho, chu… mu, ho… nnn… Abel, my breasts… how are they…?”
“Master Abel… please feel my breasts too… won’t you…?”
Below my eyes, Claire and Racine were absently continuing their *paizuri*.
The four swellings, fresh and elastic like supersized water balloons, had frictionally massaged my *penis* in a double sandwich from above, below, and both sides.
“You two… so soft… nk, ho… your breasts are so erotic… kua… ahh… it feels… so good… ugh!”
As I looked down at the lewd breasts of the beautiful girls, whose forms changed moment by moment, I moaned.
Just from the friction, pleasure slowly permeated my entire *dick*.
Moreover, the satisfaction of two beautiful girls vying to serve my symbol greatly heightened my fulfillment as a man.
“Chu, puu… nnn, jururu…”
Claire teased my glaring glans with her tongue from between her breasts.
A sharp, itchy sweetness shot through my sensitive tip.
“Fu, ah… mu… nnn…”
Racine, while desperately shaking her own breasts with her small hands, subtly varied the pressure from her left and right *breast meat*.
The pressure on my shaft would suddenly tighten, only to weaken again, teasing me.
An intense stimulation to the tip and a variable assault on my shaft—
“Ugh… ahhh… my whole body’s buzzing, numb… kuuuhh…”
The synergy of these two forms of sexual art surely heightened my arousal.
It was different from the sensation of rapidly rising pleasure as with vaginal penetration.
This was a slower pace—a pleasure akin to my genitals being roasted over a sensual fire.
With the *Magic* Circle’s effect, my arousal was doubled, and my entire lower body seethed with pleasure.
Sandwiched between their *breast mounds*, my *penis* felt like it was melting away—
“Ugh, ooooooohhhh, I’m coming…!”
I couldn’t help but tremble and groan, my hips shaking.
Still enclosed by soft *breast meat*, my entire *penis* pulsed with climax.
Throb, throb-throb-throb, thunk! Gush, gurgle-gurgle-gurgle!!!
With a series of small spasms, a large amount of *semen* erupted like a geyser.
“Kyaaaahhh…!? A, aah, ugh… n, nk… it’s coming out…!”
Seeing my *dick* ejaculating grandly between her breasts, Claire cried out in surprise.
Her bursting *semen* splattered from her breasts onto her neck, lips, the area below her nose, and her cheeks.
“Fuaaah… Master Abel’s is… all over me… ugh…!”
Racine, equally surprised, also cheered.
Her eyes softened, her cheeks flushed, and as she was showered with my *semen*, she received it with her face and breasts.
“Haa, haa, haaaahhh…!”
After splashing my seed fluid onto Claire and Racine until the last drop, I exhaled ragged breaths.
The intense sensation of release and the subsequent emptiness I felt were more due to psychological fulfillment than physical pleasure.
“That was good… you two… fuuuhhh…”
Satisfied with having dyed Claire and Racine a milky white with my *semen*, I let out a big sigh.
My entire lower body felt a sweet, hazy numbness, and a comfortable fatigue washed over my body.
The satisfaction of finishing with two beautiful girls was, as always, exceptional.
“…Fuu, you came a lot, Master Abel,” Racine said, her face and breasts covered in *semen*, and reached out to my groin.
Her slender fingertips gently touched the tip of my *penis*.
“If you’ll excuse me,” she said.
While lightly stroking the area still lingering with the sweet afterglow of ejaculation, Racine chanted a spell.
“Ignition Second (*Magic*), Mana Charge.”
The *magic* circle drawn on the floor intensified its glow.
“…Ngh!? Kuaaaahhhhhhh…!”
Simultaneously, a burning sensation surged from within me.
This was different.
It was completely different from the *Sex Ritual* I underwent in *Rashka City*.
Was it because it was performed in a proper facility, or because there were two partners?
I could feel my *Magic Power* recovering with a density and concentration twice, no, several times greater than before.
“I thought I charged quite a bit, but you’re still not fully recovered…” Racine tilted her head in puzzlement and removed her fingertip from my glans.
“…I feel like I’ve recovered a lot, but not completely, huh?”
“About seventy percent, I’d say. For a normal mage, this would likely be enough for five full recoveries, but your *Magic Power* is on a different level, Master Abel…”
So said Racine.
When I had the *Sex Ritual* in *Rashka City*, I thought I had fully recovered immediately afterward, but Racine told me later that I had only recovered about fifty percent.
In the end, I secretly had another *Sex Ritual* performed later to achieve full recovery.
I had never told Claire about that, so it remained a secret between Racine and me…
“Then, shall we… do it again?” Claire tentatively suggested.
Her gaze flickered toward my groin.
“Um… Abel still seems to be in the mood. I don’t know much about *Magic*, but if we do the ritual again, won’t you recover completely?”
“Yes. In any case, Master Abel still seems unsatisfied… Hehe.” Racine smiled, her gaze, like Claire’s, directed at my groin.
My symbol, which had not even shrunk after ejaculating, pointed valiantly upward from below my solar plexus.
“Then, let’s start by cleansing our bodies again.” Racine said.
In a proper ritual, both the caster and the target cleanse themselves after each ejaculation.
“Hey, next time, can you try coating yourselves on me?” I suddenly had an idea and proposed.
“Coating on yourselves…? on me?” Claire tilted her head in confusion.
Racine also tilted her head next to her.
“So, you two would apply soap to your bodies, and then press against me to apply it…”
As I said it, I started to feel embarrassed.
I had only picked up on this from the internet, but this was supposed to be a common technique at soaplands.
To have two lovely beautiful girls perform an act like that of escorts…
A sinful excitement heated my lower abdomen.
I explained the method with gestures.
“Eh? You want to do something like that…?” Claire twisted her naked body shyly.
“Master Abel, you think of rather lewd things, don’t you?” Racine said, looking embarrassed but with a spark of curiosity in her slightly drooping eyes.
“We washed with your… areas earlier too. If you think of it as an extension of that…” I explained rapidly, spreading a large towel on the floor. An improvised mat.
I lay face down on it.
“W-well… it’s a little embarrassing…” Claire said shyly and then leaned over my back.
The soft skin pressed against me, and just that felt good.
Moreover, the soap on Claire’s skin transferred to mine as we rubbed our bodies together.
As we rubbed our slippery bodies against each other, the comfort doubled.
Soft.
Warm.
Claire’s elastic breasts repeatedly brushed against my back and buttocks, stroking them as if tickling them.
Ooooh, this is the best!
Even if I had experienced escorts in my previous life, it would have been impossible to be served by such exquisite escorts.
“I… I’ll join too…” Racine shyly moved her body closer.
Claire shifted her position as if understanding.
Oh, what’s this…!?
Claire from the right, Racine from the left.
Each pressed their smooth, soft female bodies against me, rubbing as they moved up and down.
Moreover, their elastic breasts pressed against my back and arms, stroking me like fleshy sponges.
Waaahhh, this is even better—
Lying face down, the blood flow to my hips increased with excitement.
My body became fully erect with surging blood, and the pressure from being squeezed between the floor sent a sweet, dull ache.
“Master Abel, now for the front of your body… I’ll cleanse it.” Racine said, moving away slightly, her breath coming in short gasps.
“Hoo, my body’s gotten so hot…” Claire also had a flushed face, her nostrils slightly quivering.
It wasn’t just me; the two of them were also getting aroused by rubbing against me.
“Now, this side…” I said, breathing heavily, and sat up.
I lay face up on the towel.
My already engorged member was standing almost vertically.
Cowper’s fluid dripped ceaselessly from the tip, making my glans slick and glistening.
*Gulp*— The sound was likely Claire or Racine holding their breath.
“Then, Racine, you go first this time?”
“Thank you. Then, if you’ll excuse me, Master Abelaaa.”
Claire yielded her turn, and her small, feminine body hovered over me as I lay on my back.
Her initial hesitation had faded, and she was clearly more proactive.
“N, fuah…”
As she earnestly pressed her body against me, Racine’s body slid from my chest down towards my feet.
Her two breasts, combining softness and elasticity like rubber balls, caressed my chest and tickled my solar plexus.
“Ah, gu… uh, ah.”
Furthermore, as my erect *penis* in my lower abdomen was gently massaged, I couldn’t help but let out a cry of pleasure.
My *dick*, which jumped with the sweet pressure, was again rubbed by Racine’s breasts as they slid from bottom to top.
From bottom to top, then top to bottom.
Thanks to the soap spread all over our bodies, our skin adhered, but our skin didn’t stick together.
The alluring sensation of smooth skin and breasts fully caressed me from my chest to my toes.
“Then, it’s my turn.” Claire said impatiently and covered me.
Unlike before, Racine moved her body thoughtfully, and the two beautiful girls pressed their bodies against me from either side.
Their four soft *breast mounds* came into contact from both sides, applying firm pressure and conveying their full elasticity to me.
My consciousness became dazed in the bliss of being enveloped by their meltingly soft naked bodies.
My *dick* had been erect to its limit for a while now, and the dripping pre-cum released a heady, masculine scent.
Ah, just touching each other isn’t enough anymore—!
“Claire, Racine, I… I’m almost…!”
I want to enter them.
I want to be inside—!
Swallowing my inner thoughts, I called out to them with a voice trembling with excitement.
My erect member from my groin twitched on its own.
