A Cliché Multiverse Story-Chapter 102 - CH. 103-106: Crushing Feelings

Rika eyed the cock in front of her face and swept her tongue over her lips. Without further ado, she took the head in her mouth.

Meanwhile, Shiori took off Asahi's sweatshirt and threw it toward Shizuka.??

"Nee-chan, please," Shiori requested.

"Okay," Shizuka said and stored the magic clothes in her ring. "Why am I even here?"

Shizuka merely glanced at her friend devouring Asahi's cock and let out an exaggerated sigh. Her heart pounded like crazy. She denied the devilish whispers to join in and just stood there. Running away would harm her image as an onee-san of the group.

Would girls come to her for advice if they were to know that she couldn't handle a?common?occurrence among a harem?

Oblivious to Shizuka's feelings, the trio continued. Shiori smirked and touched his body. Her hands encircled around his neck and she stole his lips. Her passionate kiss blazed a fire inside Asahi's heart, consequently enhancing his length in Rika's mouth.

"Mgh… Aa-chan, damn you. I almost choked," Rika muttered and swallowed down his cock. Hitting the back of her mouth, it traveled down her throat.

Refusing to stay passive, Asahi tossed Shiori's top in his ring and pulled off her bra with a?*Tuck*.

Asahi pinched and tugged at her lovable nipples with his right hand. While his left hand grabbed Rika's hair and pulled her head for a rough deepthroat.

Rika blinked her eyes in surprise. Though she expected him to be a?bit?wild. This was even better because she liked it rough and wild.

She embraced his waist and allowed him to fuck the deepest parts of her throat.

Aimi just stayed behind him, her heart torn between maintaining her low status or joining the wives for her happiness.

"Aimi, come here," Asahi ordered sternly.

A single order sent shivers down her spine. Before her legs went limp, she clung to Asahi's back. The scent she longed for filled her nostrils.

"Asahi-sama…"

"Just wait for a little."

"Thank you," she expressed her gratitude in simple words. She could?wait?for thousands of years, much less a mere hour Asahi needed to tire the women.

Asahi shook his head. Her inferiority complex grew. He didn't worry though, all it took was a good ol' fuck to bring her back.

He squinted at Shizuka, who kept a straight face but couldn't hide her flushed cheeks while rubbing her thighs together. Noticing his gaze, she stopped and coughed.

Yuriko saw this and walked toward Shizuka. She took Shizuka's hand and led her toward Asahi.

"Yuriko-san?" Shizuka asked in confusion.

Yuriko turned around and touched Shizuka's cheeks. The childish little sister of her man was a tough woman for bringing him up alone. She knew the pain of filling the space of both mother and father.

"You should loosen a bit. This is bound to happen in the future as we share the same man."

Her voice was filled with motherly love. Shizuka touched Yuriko's hand and nodded. Yuriko's smile touched a part of her heart, bringing out the memories of her long-dead parents.

"It's okay to be embarrassed but don't let it get in the way of your happiness," Yuriko said.

"What should I do?" Shizuka asked and snuck a glance at Asahi.

Yuriko giggled. "Let's firm our hearts and wait for our turns…" Yuriko thought something and grinned. "Or should we warm up?"

"Warm up—" Shizuka froze as Yuriko's face came closer and their lips met.

Asahi let out a sigh at the scene. He felt a little envious of both women kissing each other, however, it was fine as long as they got along.

He winced at the heat surging through his cock.

"I am—"

Shiori cut off his words with a kiss. He couldn't hold back any longer and thrust his cock further, sending out waves of cum down Rika's throat.

Rika rolled her eyes. The insane amount?of thick fluid clogged her throat and filled her mouth. She pulled back and collected the overflowing fluids on her palm. The bittersweet flavor was her favorite since childhood. 𝑓𝔯𝑒e𝘸e𝘣𝓷𝘰ѵe𝚕.c૦𝙢

"Now, ready for some deep love," Asahi said as the rush of ecstasy in his core cooled down.

He would have preferred some alone time with Rika. But the woman in question was fine with it.

Rika gazed up with eyes carrying a melting warmth, creating a stark contrasting image with a streak of white liquid leaking from her lips. "I am fine, Aa-chan. You would be too tired if you comfort our loneliness one by one."

Asahi yanked Rika to her feet and kissed her. She deserved one for being a good woman.

"Aa-chan." Rika's eyes glistened.

"Rik—"

She pushed Asahi against the table and tried to pin him down. Asahi retaliated and reversed the position, pushing her down on the table Yuriko used for her meetings. Yuriko also dragged Shizuka to the table and banished her and Shizuka's clothes into the ring.

Asahi also stored Rika's jacket.

"Braless."

"They sometimes annoy me," Rika replied.

Asahi shrugged and flipped her on her stomach.

Rika raised her butt while touching and scraping her boobs against the wooden table. "Aa-chan, just do it. I can't take it anymore."

The tingling in her crotch had become unbearable. She had been on sex toys ever since she made a promise with Shizuka. Yet, the thought of having sex with Asahi aroused deep feelings inside her; something she hadn't felt with any other man.

Asahi poked at her swollen pussy stretching her black tights, and ripped the part covering her garden. He plunged his finger inside the black thongs; her burning insides wrapped his finger, draping it in her warm juices.

It was more than enough for his?monster.

He flapped his cock and placed it before her pussy. Once ready, he pushed his waist. Rika welcomed him in her warm, sloppy wet pussy.

"Huff…" Rika sighed. Asahi's cock grated her weak spots in his first try. Like he was made to satisfy her hole.

Asahi's fingers crawled on her tight buttcheeks and landed on her taut abs.

"You got a little soft?" Asahi asked. The last time her abs were more noticeable.

"Hmm… do you like it?"

"You are charming the way you are. No need to go to extra lengths to achieve this."

His words were true. Rika had stopped her training and packed her diet with nutrition to regain some softness. She couldn't stop her envy when Shizuka flaunted her ridiculously soft body.

"Aa-chan, just let me do it, for myself."

Asahi kneaded her butt, sinking his fingers in the bouncy, firm flesh. "As you wish."

He said and started moving, thrusting in and out of her. Yuriko grabbed his hand and guided him to her crotch. He understood her in a jiffy and touched Yuriko and Shizuka's wet pussies rubbing each other. Fingering them with one hand, he used the other one to keep Shiori busy.

"Aimi, come here," he called out to the only single woman standing behind him.

"Yes, Asahi-sama."

"Let's give Rika her best climax ever."

"Ah, understood." She snuck under the table and stared at Asahi's cock expanding Rika's pussy and making lewd sloppy sounds with each thrust.

She whipped out her tongue and licked the quivering clit.

"Ahhh!" Rika immediately released a throaty moan and threw her head back. A wave of pleasure washed over her, weakening her limbs.

She climaxed…??Asahi thought and slowed down a little. Aimi, on the other hand, curiously licked Rika's nectar.

"Not bad."

She lightly pinched Rika's clit vibrating, provoking another moan from the tanned beauty. This gave her an idea to satisfy the three unattended women.

"Asahi-sama, can I play with nee-san, Yuriko-san, and Shiori-chan?"?Aimi asked through telepathy she gained after contracting Beleth. She needed his magic spells to farm XP for Asahi.

"Go ahead. I don't mind."

Asahi's answer made her smirk. She stretched her arms to tease Shiori first.

Some intense fingering.

"Aimnnngh!" Shiori bit her lips. Aimi poked, pinched, and twisted her clit while Asahi's fingers ravaged her insides. Her control slipped and a burst of pleasure rushed out. Her vagina contracted in pleasure and squirted juices everywhere.

Reduced to a panting mess, Shiori leaned against the table. "Huh… Aimi, Asahi, you… are bullying me… no more… I want the real thing now."

Aimi shifted her attention to the two buxom women enjoying Asahi's care. Thus, another assault began on the mature, ripe bodies. Since her tongue was free, she licked Asahi's shaft in sync with his movement, sometimes changing her attention to his orbs swaying before her.

Asahi shuddered. Aimi's slimy tongue caressed him, stimulating his climax. He grasped Rika's wrists and pulled her. Her back arched and her hole tightened. Teasing her breasts in between, he pounded her senseless.

Only a minute later, he reached his limits and pumped her insides full of his semen, enticing a strong climax from Rika.

"Aa-chan~!" She called his name and her eyes rolled backward. She sprawled on the table with a flushed face. Her body drained from all strength as though she repeated the military drill more than twice!

"Just what is your cock made of?" Rika whispered.

Meanwhile, Aimi eyed Asahi's cock slowly coming out of Rika's cave. As the tip left the pink flesh, a white glow wrapped the cock.

"Wow." Her eyes glittered. Asahi was truly a god-like man!

Rika turned to lie on her back. "I am… drained."

"Wait, I will clean you all after this."

Rika smiled in appreciation. "If you are up for it."

She wouldn't be able to stand straight, much less walk, or take a shower. If it was possible, she didn't want to reek of sweat.

Letting Rika nap on the table,?*Paa!*?Asahi slapped both Yuriko and Shiori's ass. The milf blushed while Shiori looked at him with droopy eyes.

"Yuriko, Shizuka, Aimi, can you wait a little longer?"

Shizuka and Yuriko replied with a nod.

"Of course, Asahi-sama," Aimi agreed from under the table.

"Thanks, I love you all," Asahi said and stood before Shiori, who hopped on to him. Clinging to his neck, she locked her legs around his waist.

"Fuck me like this," Shiori proposed and pecked his lips. Though she loved sex, some kisses were enough to brighten her mood.

"Gladly," Asahi said and shoved his raw cock inside.

"Damn," Shiori gasped. Asahi assaulted her weak spots from the get-go, causing Shiori to moan in his ears. This prompted him to speed up and make her moan even sweeter. The cycle continued until his rod sprayed her full.

Shiori sluggishly loosened her legs and fell into his embrace. "Asa… husband, I am… done for today."

The word 'husband' flowed naturally from her mouth. Asahi froze, not from shock or surprise, but from her sheer cuteness. It sounded truly incredible.

He raised Shiori's chin. "Can you say that again?"

Shiori gave a tired smile. "Husband?"

Her adorable voice earned 99+ points from him. He kissed her, again, and again, as though she bound him in a charm spell. After getting his fill of her cuteness, he let her rest on the table.

"Rika-san, he is too much… Isn't he?" Shiori muttered. Guarding Rika's back for two weeks awakened a new sense of respect in her heart. Not that she hated Rika before, it was just competition for the position of teasing onee-san of the group.

Rika smiled wryly. "Yes, he is. Come, let's cuddle and watch him destroy a widow's pussy."

"He finally got the milf pussy." Shiori nodded and draped her over Rika. "I am happy for him."

"You sisters are incredibly kind to him," Rika whispered and shook her head.

Satisfied with their interactions, Asahi turned to the pair of milf and onee-san sopping wet in anticipation.

He plopped on the table and brought Yuriko to his lap. Yuriko cooperated by lifting her butt and letting him plunge his cock inside her.

"Hmmm…." Yuriko felt it again, the cock stretching the very place Saya came from, explored again by the man who changed the lives of her and her daughter. The sinful pleasure overwhelmed her core.

Asahi stroked her hair and kissed her lips, displaying his love and lust simultaneously.

Her writhing walls squeezed his cock, making him groan in pleasure. Shizuka didn't sit still and directed Asahi's hand to her boobs. He smiled and rubbed her areola—her so-called erogenous zone.

"Aa-kun," Shizuka moaned with teary eyes.

"Honey," Yuriko purred and buried her face in his chest. With a small push, she forced Asahi to lay on his back. "Let me do the work. Just enjoy my old body."

"Fine…"

She giggled and lowered her hips. His cock scratched her weak spots. Overwhelmed, she squirmed in ecstasy.

Shizuka, on the other hand, crawled on the table and swung her bare breasts before Asahi's face. And no man could resist the temptation of breasts, much less the ones crowned as the 'Incarnation of softness' by Shiori. Asahi sucked on her nipples, rolling his tongue around her weak spots. His right hand scratched the patch of blonde hair growing on Shizuka's pussy.

"Aa-kun, that place… is dirty." Shizuka blushed. During the last few days, she couldn't find the time to remove them.

"No no no, nee-san can never be dirty."

"You are wrong"

"Nope."

"Stop it, you two," Yuriko said and swung her hips with more force. "Just sit on his face already." 𝙛𝘳𝘦e𝓌e𝗯n𝗼ѵ𝙚l.𝒄𝚘𝑚

Shizuka glanced at the unshakable expression of Yuriko and gulped.

"I-Is that okay, Aa-kun?" Shizuka asked.

"Yep." He could never deny her sweet juice.

Shizuka straddled Asahi's chest facing Yuriko and dragged her butt in Asahi's face. He dutifully spread her lips and licked the juices inside, making his lecherous sister moan. He didn't forget to tease her sensitive clit.

His improved dexterity opened new ways to use his fingers, go fast or stick to slow and steady thrusts. As his climax drew closer, Shizuka had already come under his relentless teasing and Yuriko experienced a small orgasm.

Just when the pleasure died down for Yuriko, another burst of cum filled her womb. Her back drew an arch while her eyes rolled backward. Her mind became a blank slate, losing any sense of clarity and a blazing warmth enveloped her entire being. Her love juices built up and rushed out endlessly, wetting Asahi's crotch.

For a long moment, she just sat there, trembling in the aftermath of the strongest orgasm of her life. Then, she collapsed on top of Asahi, covering his chest in her long hair.

*knock! *knock!*

"Asahi-kun, are you there?"

"Saeko?" Asahi muttered under his breath.

Shizuka moved from his face and let out a heavy sigh, regaining some clearheadedness. "Aa-kun, nee-san is going now."

She didn't want to impose anymore since she monopolized him for two weeks and the others didn't meet him for the same time. Seeing Shiori's passion, she realized the weight of their feelings. Letting him pamper them would be a lot better.

"I understand," Asahi said with a nod while caressing Yuriko's hair. "And I love you."

"Un…" Shizuka dressed up and opened the door.

Saya stormed inside the room and gaped at the scene.

"Mama…"

Yuriko raised her head and brushed aside strands of hair which were blocking her vision. "Saya, look at your daddy… he is so ferocious. Taking mother by force, even though I denied it."

Saya crossed her arms on her chest, unfazed by her teasing. "Asahi also forced you to ride him, yeah?"

"Yes, he hypnotized me. Your daddy is a savage mind-controller." Yuriko maintained a smiling face as she forced herself off the table. The warmth in her core remained there, slowly disappearing as his seed seeped out of her.

'What if I get pregnant?'?Yuriko thought and lied beside Rika. She preferred a boy to continue Asahi's legacy. Was she capable of giving birth now? Her mind wandered in the deep abyss of the thing called the 'future'.

'Mm…. My son-in-law would cure me if it were the case,'?she thought and closed her eyes.

Asahi jumped off the table and spread his arms. Saya's head turned left, right, and then left again, avoiding him to her best.

"Please?" Asahi asked.

She got the request and jumped into his embrace. "Only because you asked for it."

"Yea, yea."

Saya paid no heed to his naked state. She had gained some immunity after sleeping with him a dozen times.

The door opened again and this time, Saeko walked inside. Nao followed soon before stopping and covering her gaping mouth with both hands.

"Heavens… you girls already did it?" Her eyes went to Yuriko who slept with a blissful expression. "Even Yuriko-san?"

Asahi gave a nod to Saeko who stood calmly, though her eyes contained a look of longing, going well with her current look. A white kimono with purple obi carrying no dirt, not even a single speck of blood.

Suppressing his happiness inside, he gave a smile.

"We are together now," Asahi replied with a smile and looked down at Saya wrapping a cloth around his waist.

"Don't scare Nao-san with your thing…"

He spread his arms and enveloped her in a hug. "You are so cute."

She quietly slipped her arms around him. "I missed you." She squeezed out a voice weaker than a dying man.

"I missed you too." He stroked her hair and rubbed her back. "You are my wife after all."

She pushed him away with a red face. "W-Who is your wife, stupid! We are just l-l-lovers and all."

"You won't marry me?" Asahi whispered in her ear. "Or should I have to drag you out on our wedding day?"

"I never denied it," she acknowledged, before realizing one crucial factor. "Wait, the world is doomed. How can we have a m-marriage in the first place?"

"Simple, we can go to a different world. If Leme and Grayfia can jump worlds to come here, why can't we go there?"

"Ah, makes sense. It's plausible unless the route is one-way."

"Klyscha can create another route for me."

Saya admitted with a nod. The Goddess showed great prowess by bending Saya's dreams to her own whims, though she lacked in two departments—height and brain.

"Let me take care of mama," she said and escaped his embrace.

Saeko noticed Saya's glance and nodded in appreciation. Despite being rough around the edges, Saya always thought the best for her group.

"Come," Asahi invited.

Saeko threw everything to the back of her head and skidded toward Asahi, who accepted her with open arms.

She pressed her face against his chest and listened to his powerful heartbeat. "Asahi-kun..."

Asahi pressed his lips on her hair then hugged her as tight as he could. "I got a bit greedy."

He regretted going separate ways now. Never to separate again, another lesson learnt for the future.

"It kindled our feelings, now brighter than the sun."

The brief separation had made her realize her feelings for Asahi surpassed the majority of the couples. She would have scoffed at this a month ago, but now embracing him like this felt so natural.

"Nao, come here," Asahi called out to Nao creeping closer to the door.

"Y-Yes," Nao blurted and approached.

Saeko moved away, letting Nao see his bare chest. Her heart raced at the thought of hugging him like this. The fact he had just slept with three women made it more appealing? Nao flushed at the?perverted?thought.

Asahi naturally saw through her and chuckled.

"Nao, come on." He wanted Nao to take this step and be more proactive in their relationship.

His mischievous tone didn't escape Nao, who fiddled with her dress in embarrassment.

'Come on, it's just a hug.'?She mustered her courage and extended her arms to hug him.

Asahi, however, kissed her the moment she let her guard down. His tongue sneaked inside to tease her. Nao's mind buzzed and her heart shook. The thought of this happening every day weakened her legs, causing her to lean in his arms.

'This jerk… first he left us out, now this.'

Despite the wonderful kiss, her petty jealousy ran wild and she bit his tongue.

'Take that.'

Asahi took back his head with a smile.

"Masochist," Nao whispered and tightened her arms around his chest. "I was… scared, you know. Even though I was with a magician that could destroy a city."

Asahi quietly listened to her confession, his guilt rising slowly.

"I am sorry, okay?"

Nao nodded. "Just don't do this again."

She was in the wrong for accepting Saya's plan but didn't want to admit it. She just wanted to rest, far away from the darkness in the world.

'I am a coward…'

Her eyes grew heavier in his warmth and her consciousness fleeted away.

Asahi smiled wryly. This whole ordeal taught him one thing—XP wasn't everything. Mental health was also important since not everyone could stay indifferent to the dark side of society unlike him who grew up on that side.

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There you have it, the longest lemon I ever wrote. Had to rewrite it in Third person since the first person felt bland.