Chapter 448: Turn By Turn

Both girls stood there, panting and exposed, their raw, wet, and utterly exhausted bodies a testament to their recent, failed erotic experiment. They stared at Cassius, demanding an explanation for Nala’s impossible skill.

And seeing that he had no choice, he let out a low, slow sigh, running a hand through his wet hair.

"Alright, alright. Get over here, you two mad girls."

He wrapped his arms around Aisha and Skadi, pulling their shivering bodies close to his chest along with Julie. It was a tight, awkward bundle of four naked people in the hot spring, but it silenced their complaints.

"You two really can’t except defeat can you?" He said affectionately. "And you’re going to hurt yourselves trying to turn fellatio into a diving competition."

He leaned back against the rock, holding them all close before going on to explain,

"Look, you’re missing the key element here. You’re from the feline race, so that naturally eliminates you from anything that involves water, being the cat you are."

"And Skadi, you might be a wolf who likes to play in the water—but you still breathe like a human. Nala isn’t. She’s a sea-serpent Lamia. That’s her life, her element."

"But how does that help with the thick—" Aisha started, only to be cut off by Cassius tightening his grip on her.

"Patience, Aisha. It helps in two ways. First, and most obvious, is the breathing. She can hold her breath for a damn sight longer than you two can. She doesn’t have to constantly pop up for air, which gives her the momentum, the rhythm, and the time needed to actually master the technique."

He felt Julie lift her head from his chest, her eyes wide as she too listened intently. Skadi and Aisha were utterly rapt, their frustration temporarily forgotten in favor of learning the mechanics of this impossible erotic feat.

"But the second thing, and the most crucial thing that you two don’t have..." Cassius continued, glancing at the water, then back at them. "...is the actual equipment."

"Think about it. When you try, you’re using one tongue and a soft mouth, and when my cock pushes back, your mouth naturally wants to push it out to save you from choking. You lose control."

He ran a gentle finger over his ring on his finger, before leaning his head closer to the two defeated women.

"But on the other hand has Nala has two tongues. Think of them like two strong, independent snakes wrapped around the base and the tip of my shaft, working in opposite directions."

"The primary tongue, the stronger one, takes the weight and guides the cock in and out...The second one? It’s constantly flicking and teasing and wrapping around the most sensitive part."

"That second tongue also helps to hold my cock in place, guiding it deeper and making sure it doesn’t escape when her throat muscles are working."

Skadi’s jaw dropped. "Two...strong...independent snakes?"

"Exactly." Cassius confirmed. "It’s less of an oral act and more of a total control. It’s like she’s using her mouth as a vise and her two tongues as specialized tools to maximize every movement."

"Your single tongue simply can’t achieve that kind of all-encompassing control, especially with the added resistance of the water and the need to breathe. She can manipulate it better than a master blacksmith working hot iron, especially since she also has that heavy tail weighing her down in the water."

Aisha stared at him, then at the water, then back at him, her eyes wide with newfound, scientific understanding.

"So...it’s not just skill. It’s a biological advantage."

"It’s a species-based unfair advantage, yes." Cassius agreed, letting a soft smile touch his lips. "It’s why I was so breathless earlier. It was relentless and perfect. It’s not something you can just copy, no matter how much you want to impress me."

"So, I don’t have to keep trying until I drown?" Skadi sighed, the disappointment easing out of her in a long, drawn-out breath.

"No, Skadi. Please don’t." Cassius said, squeezing her reassuringly. "I love your passion, but I don’t want to watch you kill yourself trying to compete with a Lamia."

"But still, it isn’t fair at all, Cassius. It isn’t." Aisha whined, her voice thick with competitive anguish. "After hearing about everything Nala has, and how skilled she is...it just isn’t fair."

She shifted slightly, pulling back just enough to articulate her grievance.

"It’s like she has a body that was just made to please you. Not only does she have a stunning body with big, beautiful breasts and a large bottom—but she also has that incredible tail you adore."

"Not to mention, she has two tongues in her mouth, and, as if that wasn’t enough—two holes down there, and then, if that still wasn’t enough to completely blow your mind—she has another vagina in her tail!"

"It’s almost as if God came down and personally gifted Nala to you." Aisha threw her hands up in exasperation, water running down her arms. "As if her body was custom-designed for a pervert like you, Cassius!"

Cassius didn’t even try to deny it. He smiled, his eyes distant as he briefly recalled the sight of Nala’s sacred, scaled opening.

"Honestly, Aisha, you’re not wrong." He admitted, his voice low and musing. "I do feel incredibly lucky to have found her. She truly is just a surprise, a gift that just keeps on giving."

Aisha huffed, crossing her arms tightly, her jealousy spiking at his honest confession.

The admission, honest and tender, seemed to make Aisha, who was already quite jealous, even more frustrated. He felt the familiar tension return to her body, and knew exactly how to quell it.

"But still..." He said, his voice dropping low, shifting the focus entirely.

He let go of Skadi and Julie for a moment, concentrating only on Aisha.

With one hand, he reached up and began to gently twist her already-hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger, eliciting a sharp, involuntary whimper from her lips. His other hand slipped beneath the water and found her slick, swollen pussy, his fingers delving straight into her heat.

Aisha gasped, her body arching into his touch, her eyes flying shut.

"But still, my little jealous kitten..." Cassius murmured into her ear, his breath hot against her damp skin. "...she can never, ever match up to the sheer tightness of you."

His fingers pressed deeper, stroking and rubbing the sensitive tissue of her cunt with a steady demand.

"Out of all the holes I’ve entered, and you know that’s a long list, yours is the most tight. It still makes me groan with every thrust, even when I think I’ve reached my limit."

"It feels like your pussy is drinking my cock, holding onto it until it begs for release. She can never match that feeling of being completely possessed by your hole."

Aisha gasped, her eyes half-lidded, her lips parting as she rode the intense pressure of his fingers. Her jealousy vanished instantly—replaced by a radiant, self-satisfied smile, her chest swelling proudly as she pressed her throbbing nipples into his palm.

Cassius then glanced over at Skadi, who was watching Aisha with a mix of fascination and renewed competitive hunger.

"And it’s the same for you too, Skadi."

He said, his voice now switching to a tone of gruff admiration. He gently slid his right hand away from Aisha’s nipple, over her ribs, and then settled it with familiar confidence onto one of Skadi’s big, heavy breasts, kneading the plump, yielding flesh.

"You’re also quite special in bed." He continued, emphasizing the last word. "Others may try to imitate the ’doggie style’, sticking their arse out for the cock coming from behind...But you, my puppy, you are the actual doggie. The real embodiment of the style."

"The sheer, raw energy you put into it, the way you move, the way you sometimes start to howl like a real-life wolf when we’re fucking, it completely turns me on, every single time."

Skadi let out a low growl of pleasure, her face flushed with pride at the specific, vulgar praise.

"I also just can’t help but grab onto that fluffy tail of yours and smack it right into your butt when I’m buried in your hole." Cassius admitted, grinning wickedly. "The sound, the feel, the sheer animal ferocity of it all—that’s a sensation that only you will ever be able to deliver. You are my beautiful, wild dog."

Skadi beamed, pulling his hand closer into her massive breasts. Her body, already relaxed by his touch and words, hugged him even tighter, her earlier defeat forgotten in the blaze of her unique desirability.

Finally, Cassius turned his attention to Julie, his expression turning soft and tender.

"As for you, my beautiful knight." He said, his voice lowering to an intimate whisper, his hand tracing the delicate silver chain of the necklace he’d just given her. "You already know exactly why I love you so much. You know what aspect of yours I love in bed."

Julie’s smile grew wider, her eyes closing as she leaned forward and pressed her soft, waiting lips to his.

Cassius met her kiss with a tenderness that was no less intense than the raw lust he’d just shown.

"Mmm!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Slurp!♡~"

But the moment his mouth left hers, a low, frustrated whimper came from Aisha’s side.

He saw the needy, pleading gaze she cast him, her eyes burning with a desperate hunger for his mouth.

Cassius didn’t hesitate. He pulled his hand out of her slick, hungry pussy, the sound a wet pop, and turned his attention fully to Aisha, pulling her mouth to his and kissing her deeply and passionately.

"Kiss!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Mwah!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Nibble!♡~"

But then, just as Aisha sighed into the kiss, he heard a low, needy whimper coming from Skadi’s side.

She, too, wanted a share of the affection.

So, he broke away from Aisha and instantly gave Skadi a series of hard, loud, open-mouthed kisses, squeezing the soft flesh of her large breasts firmly in his hands.

"Smooch!♡~ Smooch!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Smooch!♡~ Sip!♡~"

But before Skadi could truly settle in, Julie pulled insistently on his hand, her own possessive need coming to the fore.

Cassius smiled at the beautiful chaos, letting go of Skadi and moving back to Julie, giving her the long, slow, deep kiss she demanded, running his hands down the smooth curve of her buttock.

Turn by turn, he continued the rotation, giving each woman exactly what she craved.

He kissed Aisha, his hand dipping back down to stroke her tight pussy.

He kissed Skadi, pulling on her nipples and kneading her breasts until she gasped with pleasure.

He kissed Julie, pulling on her buttock and pressing their hips together to feel the wet heat of her cunt against his thigh.

If anyone had seen this sight, the three top, noble leaders of the Holy Guard, utterly naked, fighting for the kisses of a single man in a steaming hot spring—their faces flushed with pleasure, their bodies rubbing and pressing against him like the most lustful of common women—they would have simply died of sheer jealousy or shock.

Cassius, however, simply smiled.

Surrounded by his women, each one a perfect, unique reflection of his own boundless lust and affection, he basked in the warmth of their embrace, fully and utterly content and thanking Grandma Wanda in his heart for leading all of them to this wonderful place...