CH 21.4

Pasifista

「…Nmm…Nmm…」

Miharu, holding the erect penis in her mouth in an inexperienced manner, was kneeling between Touma’s legs.

She had had some experience with blow jobs, but during all of those occasions, she merely had penis shoved into her mouth against her will and being forced to give them one-sided service.

Even so, making use of what sexual knowledge she had to the best of her ability, she offered a service on her own volition for the first time.

Falling on his back, as he got pushed by Miharu and pulled by Natusmi, Touma shut his eyes and bit his own lips, surrendering himself to be violated by the two.

His simple feeling of not wanting to hurt them was so dear for the twins that it made them want to cry.

Natsumi, who was hugging him as if to support his back, was also putting her strength into her hands that were coiling around his chest and was closely pressing her body against his.

An act that would be frightening, repulsive, and borderline maddening for anyone other than sisters.

Contact psychosensitivity, a kind of extrasensory perception (ESP) if you had to classify it.

Fortunately, the ability of the two was not that strong.

It was only at the level where they were able to at least establish themselves without suffering a mental breakdown.

This was also largely due to the fact that they had their alter egos, who could be said to be their respective backup, by their side at all times.

Other than the discernment that was their names, the two, who complemented each other and depended on each other, recognized themselves as the same being.

The gift possessed by the two, who were psychics, was extrasensory perception (ESP).

The ability to perceive the apparition of the everlasting realm rather than the present realm, it could be said to be a type of shamanism that was known as 『Itako』 or 『Noro』 in the past.

「…Hnn!」

The moment she put the plump and bulging part of the tip into her mouth and licked it up with the tip of her tongue, her nether region got electrified.

It was the feedback of the pleasure Touma felt.

The deeper the contact and the more sensitive the part, the more acute the sensation that was transmitted.

The contact through the mucous membrane of her tongue, a delicate sensory organ, gave out a direct pleasure as if her own genitals were being licked.

Although Miharu and Natsumi’s extrasensory perception (ESP) was only in half-open channeling, it gave them a wholly different level of linked sensation then when they blocked or refused it.

And then, Miharu’s senses were thoroughly synchronized with Natsumi’s.

「Haa…haa…」

Natsumi, who was merely hugging and clinging to Touma’s back, was letting out hot breath and getting wet to the point of staining her panties.

The deeper the contact between their bodies, the more she was swallowed by the pleasure Touma was feeling rather than that of Miharu.

They couldn’t even endure the pleasure that was being given to the unknown organ that did not exist in women.

It was not a bond that subordinated the grasped soul like that of Shizuka’s, but a more superficial and vivid sharing of sensations.

A sense of spiritual fusion that could not be accepted with half-hearted resolve.

Since the two of them could only maintain a passive channeling, the influence they received from Touma was already encroaching on them.

Miharu’s act of boldly twining her tongue around the part that felt good was tantamount to masturbation to comfort herself.

When her arousal reached a level where she couldn’t resist the urge for a release, Miharu, unable to endure it anymore, took off her panties on her own and jumped into Touma’s chest.

Dominated by the masculine sexual urge of wanting to put it in and ejaculate in her flesh valve that had eagerly opened up without even needing to be touched, Miharu straddled Touma.

「Wa, it!」

「N… No, pl, please, put it in.」

The vectors of the male and female sexual urges were different.

The male sexual urge was more of a vivid and ephemeral impulse to excrete.

Miharu and Natsumi, who now recognized it as their own penis, were burning their minds with the perverse sensation of wishing to violate themselves.

Holding Miharu’s fleshy buttocks, Touma repositioned her petite body and embraced her tightly.

Putting the tip of his penis, which was so excited to the point of on the verge of bursting, against her base, he jammed it all the way to the depth at once and ejaculated.

「A, hiii….」

「A, hiii….」

From the front and the back, the sound of orgasmic voices echoed in a surround effect.

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I don’t mean to make excuses, but I ended up getting wholly swept away.

No, I’m in the middle of being swept away.

「… Kuhn… ahn… auu…」

With her upper body lying face down on the bed, Natsumi is whimpering like a puppy in a cute voice.

As she spreads her knees on the carpet, I’m holding her ass that is perking up as though being flaunted.

They are petite twin sisters, so their body parts are also on the smallish side, although they have a feminine style and nice flesh.

Like when consecutively reverse raped me in turn, they even seemed to be quite in agony when they inserted it in.

But now, they have to be fine even with me pounding their ass.

I pull Natsumi closer as she gradually slides up to us.

I let Miharu, who is out of strength and all limp, lie on the bed, but they seem to prefer to stick close to each other like the plus and minus of a magnet.

It’s a bit inconvenient when they’re glued to each other, so I feel sorry for them, but I’m going to take the liberty of finishing up with them being apart.

Wholeheartedly pounding Natsumi’s ass, I hold her outstretched hand and pour my cum into her.

Holding Natsumi, who is enraptured by the lingering sensation with her tongue sticking, in my arms, I secure her until the recurrence subsides.

As I exchange kisses with her while fondling her soft boobs, Miharu’s quietly outstretched hand touches Natsumi.

Instantly, her hips jerk up with a twitch, and she begins to moan while holding her chest.

I’ve seen some occult stuff on the internet about the synchronicity of twins, but I never thought it to be this clearly synced.

It isn’t merely on the level that the sensation will be transmitted when I stroke on of them, but seems to be on the level that everything from their breathing to their heartbeats are in sync.

When I hold them both in my arms, I seriously can’t tell which one is which.

It’s like a mirroring system of a computer with RAID 1.

Also, they both seem to have very sensitive bodies, so they end up cumming at the same time as I do.

When the two are in contact with each other, it gives birth to the peculiar scene of the three of us cumming at the same time.

Feeling vigor three times as usual, I end up getting spent three times as fast.

Apparently, it’s like they get sensitively synchronized when they are in contact.

「It may be too late to be asking this, but….」

I lay down on the bed with Miharu in my right arm and Natsumi in my left.

The two, who are snuggling on me as if facing each other on either side, look up at the same time.

「Umm, why did you two choose me?」

I know it’s unfair of me to ask it after the fact, but I can’t tell the reason why they chose me.

If they only want to join our party, there should be no need to purposely build a physical relationship.

Not only have we never had an intimate talk, I’ve never intentionally approached them either.

I can more or less tell that the two don’t have the lightness of footwork to accept just anyone as their partner.

A recommendation from Yuki-chan, and a roommate of Saki, that is the extent of our connection.

I believe I’m not the type of person who’s easy to get along with, if I do say so myself.

「That’s」

「A.」

「Secret.」

Their words are spelled in turn.

「We’ll be in your care.」

「Wanushi-sama.」

Ah, please don’t get so influenced by Saki in using some strange address for me.

I’m at an age where I’m quite concerned about the eyes around me, after all.