(Biweekly Poll Winner) The Bunnit Who Soared (Melia/Shulk (with some Fiora) from Xenoblade Chronicles)

Outlook Park. It was a regular destination for Melia, for the sights of Colony 9 and the vast ocean were comforting to her weary soul. There was much to distract her eyes while she was lost in thought.

Melia was happy in this new world, but she knew it was veiled by a cloak of uncertainty and anxiety. The future was as exciting as it was terrifying, and while she knew her friends would always be there for her, it couldn't stop her from worrying.

This was not the future the Princess of the High Entia ever could have foreseen. She was not prepared for it. She was worried for her people and their safety, and while many were present in Colony 9, there were still plenty out there, waiting for their future Empress to return to them.

Sitting down on the nearby bench to rest her legs, Melia sighed. The only issue is that she was stuck here. Junks had taken quite a bit of damage and was still in the process of being prepared. Fixing it wasn't a high-priority task either, so she could not leave so easily, at least not yet.

Although everything was out of her control, it didn’t stop her from thinking that she was letting her father and brother down. She was supposed to be the Hope of the High Entia, but how could she be that hope if she was stuck in a Homs colony? Was she failing them by choosing to help with its reconstruction as it was the only thing she could actually do? The thoughts were stressful.

“Here you are!” a more than familiar voice called out to her, and already she felt her worries wash away. It was a temporary change, of course, but she was welcome for this individual’s presence.

“Good morning, Fiora,” Melia greeted one of her closest friends.

Their relationship had started as a rocky one initially, although it was only her who saw it that way. Melia could not deny that she had latched onto Shulk quite a bit during their adventures, and although only Sharla had picked up on it, her silly little crush had brought her much comfort during their journey.

But once Shulk’s focus shifted to rescuing Fiora, it was clear to her that his heart was intertwined with hers. It naturally hurt, but even then, she knew she was happy for him, especially so when they finally reunited.

In the end, Melia ended up becoming close friends with Fiora, and she started to understand why Shulk adored her so much.

By this point, her crush on Shulk was essentially gone, and she was glad for it. It would hurt her relationship with both Shulk and Fiora if a pesky crush was getting in the way of her thoughts and feelings.

“You like this park a lot, don’t you?” Fiora commented, sitting down next to the High Entia. “This isn’t the first time I’ve found you here.”

Melia smiled, always finding Fiora’s cheerfulness to be relaxing. “The breeze feels so good.”

“Hey, that’s my line!” Fiora playfully scolded her, pouting in an adorable manner. “...but you’re not wrong though.”

“I can see why you and Shulk like this place so much,” Melia didn’t mind sharing her own adoration for this place. “There’s something about this place that is comforting, and helps you think.”

Fiora murmured something, but it wasn’t incomprehensible. Melia attempted to read the girl’s body language, fearing she had said something wrong, but saw nothing but Fiora’s characteristic bubbliness.

...she was honestly a little envious over how Fiora could display her happiness so easily, but she supposed their two varied origins had a part to play in that.

“...are you alright, Melia?” Fiora asked the inevitable question. Melia felt foolish for even thinking the girl couldn’t see right through her. “If you’re coming here a lot, then there must be a lot on your mind. You can talk to me, you know!”

Melia wanted to tell Fiora what was on her mind, she really did, but would it be acceptable of her to do so? She didn’t want Fiora to stress about her well-being, especially when she knew that deep down, her concerns were minimal. Besides, Fiora likely had her own problems to worry about-- under that bubbly exterior was undeniably some stress about the future too.

“...it’s nothing you should worry about,” Melia responded, knowing full-well such a reply wouldn’t sit well with Fiora, but it was either that or silence-- and that would make the Homs girl worry even more!

“It’s like that, huh?” Fiora understandably sounded displeased, but she wasn’t going to go down without a fight. “You know, Melia… everyone knows you’re not adjusting as well as everyone else, and although we all understand you’re more than capable of looking after yourself, I…”

Melia listened, but when Fiora trailed off suddenly and she lost eye contact, the High Entia was perplexed. It wasn’t like Fiora to end her sentences so abruptly like that. Amusingly, she was worried now. It wouldn’t be shocking if they started a back-and-forth, with each woman trying and failing to get the other to confess their worries. It was always so interesting to her that many would happily listen and give advice to someone who was troubled, yet would be reluctant to share their own worries in return.

“...you know, I’ve actually found a solution to stress, but it’s a little embarrassing,” Fiora muttered, sounding both giddy and nervous. It was an unusual tone of voice for her, so it was piquing Melia’s curiosity. “Want to hear it?”

Fiora was leaking a surprising amount of nerves, but she also sounded like she was dying to share her tale. Melia saw no reason not to indulge. “Sure, why not?”

Fiora’s eyes widened a little, perhaps not expecting Melia to respond so positively. However, a firm shake of her head wiped that face away, replacing it with a typically cheerful one with a pinch of pompous energy.

“So you admit you’re stressed, then!”

Ah, she had fallen for the girl’s trap, hadn’t she? That was surprisingly cheeky of her. Two could play at their game though, because those nerves she witnessed were not faked. Melia had a suspicion that Fiora had accidentally blurted out something she wasn’t meant to, and was now desperately trying to distract Melia so she wouldn’t question what she meant by her curious little comment.

“Yes, I am,” Melia admitted. “That is why I am interested in hearing your solution to stress.”

Fiora paused, mumbling momentarily again.

“...you really want to know?” Fiora asked, giving her friend an out if she so wished it.

Melia wasn’t sure what to say. She was curious, but she could tell Fiora was hesitant on sharing this solution of hers… which was unusual, because she still sounded like she desperately wanted to say it. Internally sighing, she made her decision. “I do.”

Fiora bit her lip, her facial expression growing calamitous, but with a quick slap to her cheeks, she gathered her determination. “Shulk… is a good lover.”

Never in the span of a typical High Entia life could Melia have ever anticipated Fiora to suddenly bring up her sex life.

“I…” she had no idea what to say, and neither did Fiora. What seemed like an eternity of silence reigned over the park, with nothing but birdsong, a howling wind, and the distant sounds of the colony occupying their ears.

Why did Fiora suddenly bring this up? Was she being boastful? Once, she’d believe so, but she knew now that the girl wasn’t like that.

“...Shulk and I, uh… we…” Fiora muttered, but found herself unable to finish her sentence. “...actually, can we forget I even brought this up? I feel so embarrassed…”

Well, that would certainly solve the awkwardness, at least somewhat.

...but Melia was experiencing a rare surge of curiosity. She had never thought about their private life, but knowing she could potentially learn about it had tickled her interest. When had she gotten so nosy?

“It’s okay, Fiora,” Melia spoke calmly. “You just caught me off guard. There must be a reason why you mentioned this in the first place, correct? Please-- don't be afraid to talk to me.”

Fiora was soothed by her friend’s positive response, and while it didn’t dispatch all of her regrets, she felt comfortable enough to answer. “...we are... looking for a third person-- to spice up our private life together, and we know you’ve really been stressed, so…”

Ah.

So it was that then, was it? Melia knew it was a possibility, but to hear the confession was a little unreal.

...and absurdly embarrassing! She’d be lying if she denied having these kinds of thoughts for the man in the past, but they had long since vanished ever since Fiora came into play. But as bashful as she currently was, it was at least a unique feeling; a welcome departure from her typical thoughts, which were now replaced by long-forgotten desires that were reawakening with a vengeance.

She had never really gotten over Shulk, had she? Not fully. There was a part of her that occasionally thought about those “what ifs”, and this was a rare opportunity to fulfill a secret desire of hers.

...and Fiora being there was actually a bonus. While she didn’t have any hidden romantic feelings for the girl, Fiora was absurdly attractive. Melia remembered staring quite a bit once when she saw the Homs girl wear a swimsuit. To this day, she was a little fearful that Fiora had noticed, but she supposed it didn’t matter now.

The idea Fiora was proposing was absurd, but Melia couldn’t deny it: she wanted this.

“Sure,” Melia gave her answer, a small smile reassuring all was well.

Fiora was flabbergasted by the response, having to do her own double-take. Melia was difficult to read while thinking intently, so the Homs girl wasn’t sure if she had made a mistake.

The idea of inviting Melia Antiqua to be with them for one night was an idea that came during a moment of intimacy, and it sounded ridiculously hot at the time. Both Shulk and Fiora agreed to it without hesitation, and even when things calmed down, they knew it could possibly help the girl with her stress, so they still thought it was a good idea. The couple knew firsthand how much better they felt after having sex, so they figured sharing that kind of comfort with Melia could aid their friend.

Fiora felt confident when hunting down the princess to share this proposition, but had found it challenging to bring up the idea when she needed to, especially so when she blurted out the opening without really thinking.

But now, miraculously, it looked like she had convinced Melia-- or rather, Melia had convinced herself.

“...uhm, you do know what I’m asking of you, right, Melia?” Fiora had to make sure.

“Of course,” Melia swiftly responded. “I think it’s a splendid idea, but I must confess, I am… inexperienced.”

It wasn’t too big of a worry for her, since she knew neither Shulk nor Fiora wouldn’t treat her badly for it.

“Oh, I can, uhm, teach you, if you like!” Fiora was highly interested in the idea of being a tutor.

“Then I will be in your capable hands.”

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Although both girls ended the conversation on a high note, with the promise that Melia would meet them at their house later in the evening, they were both feeling a collection of emotions. Their excitement for the night was strong, but not too far behind it was a worry that this wouldn't work and things would be awkward after.

The anticipation grew as the scheduled time grew closer, and Melia was having a lot of second thoughts. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to be with Shulk, but everything was happening awfully fast for her. Her poor mind hadn’t had any time to process it all yet. However, there was an uncharacteristic amount of giddiness flowing through her body, soothing her concerns.

Shulk and Fiora now lived in what was once Dunban’s house. He had given it to them as a gift, opting to move to a location closer to parts of the colony still under reconstruction. It was a reasonable decision, for he was playing a large role in the town’s rebirth.

“Good evening, Melia,” Fiora welcomed her friend when she arrived. Immediately the High Entia could detect the same emotions she had experienced. “You’re here just on time.”

“Good evening,” Melia greeted her friend back, accepting her invitation to enter.

Her presence was already having quite the impact on Fiora. The girl was awfully fidgety, especially with her hands.

“Uhm, I have to confess something to you,” she sounded a little panicky. “I… haven’t told Shulk you were coming tonight.”

Well, that wasn’t good-- Melia was starting to feel a little panicky herself now!

“...w-why not?” Melia questioned her.

“He hasn’t come home yet!” Fiora sounded understandably frustrated. “He usually comes back for lunch, which was when I was planning to tell him, so I guess he’s been held up.”

“...this could be a good thing, Fiora,” Melia knew exactly how to handle this situation… surprisingly. She was glad she was a quick thinker. “First, when does Shulk typically finish work?”

“About now, so he will be home shortly,” Fiora answered. “But the problem is that he’s expecting to come back to me, and he’s expecting that too. What he doesn’t know is that you’re here!”

That was actually a good response. Melia could work with this. “Then we shall treat this as a surprise. Is he fond of any particular outfits?”

A surprise, huh? Fiora liked the sound of that. She knew Shulk was on board with this idea too, so shocking him with Melia’s presence could be entertaining. Why hadn’t she thought of that before? Melia was so much more thoughtful than her! She was a little envious.

“Hmm… typical lingerie does the trick. Stuff that shows a lot of skin-- and cleavage, too!” Fiora answered well, and she was surprised at that. Melia’s calm and composed attitude was rubbing off on her. There was doubtlessly some degree of worry within her High Entian friend’s soul too, but she knew how to restrain it.

...Melia had not worn those kinds of outfits before. She was a princess! Why would she?

But she wasn’t a princess here. She wouldn’t have signed up to this if there was still a large amount of dignity holding her back.

“...is it safe to assume you have a collection?” Melia asked.

Fiora paused, not particularly wanting to admit it, but she had no choice. “...I do.”

“Then let us prepare, shall we?”

Although she still seemed apprehensive, Fiora gave in and the two girls headed upstairs to the bedroom. The Homs girl quickly approached the wardrobe, but she seemed a tad hesitant to open it.

Melia was curious as to why. “You’re not hiding anything suspicious in there, are you, Fiora?”

“Define ‘suspicious’, Melia,” Fiora murmured.

“Well, I would hope there you are not hiding a dead body in there,” Melia found amusement in Fiora’s unusual bashfulness. Of course, Melia didn’t actually believe that; her hypothesis was that Fiora retained some embarrassing clothing that she hadn’t stored away elsewhere, and her friend’s suggestion hadn’t given her an opportunity to hide it.

“...honestly, it would be less embarrassing if there were a dead body in here,” Fiora giggled.

She didn’t really have a choice in the matter anymore, and time was of the essence too. With one last sigh, she opened the cupboard.

Melia could not believe her eyes.

When Fiora confirmed she had a collection, she did not expect it to be so… vast.

There were all sorts of erotic clothing, and next to no ordinary clothing.

...and some of those attires were so unique that they were piquing Melia’s curiosity. She reached out to one of them, feeling the unusual fabric.

“...I am afraid I am not acquainted with modern bedroom wear, it seems. What on Bionis is this?”

Her knowledge of these kinds of outfits was limited. She knew about lingerie and what it looked like, but this was unknown territory.

From her first impression, it looked like something that would cover most of her upper body, but leave her shoulders and a lot of cleavage exposed. Next to it was a long pair of black tights, and what appeared to be… an accessory resembling ears? How bizarre…

“That… is a bunnit suit,” Fiora confessed, sounding terribly embarrassed over Melia’s discovery. “I’ve only worn it once, and it was really embarrassing, but… he really liked it-- a lot!”

Melia continued to gaze through Fiora’s unique collection. She was certainly beginning to understand why she was so shy about sharing this with her friend. Some of these clothes would barely cover her at all! Was this all Fiora’s doing, or was Shulk secretly quite the pervert? Well, she wouldn’t particularly mind if she was...

Conveniently, there were two of these ‘bunnit suits’, and if Shulk liked them…

“I would like to try it on,” Melia confessed. There was always the possibility this was a terrible decision she was making, but she wouldn’t know unless she tried.

Fiora was bewildered by her friend’s statement, but she was curious to see how Melia would look. The princess was considerate of not showing much skin, so an opportunity to see what was beneath those baggy clothes wasn’t one she was going to miss.

“...may I have a moment of privacy?” the princess asked.

Fiora laughed, finding such a suggestion amusing. “You do know I’m probably going to see you naked soon enough, right? That bunnit suit won’t stay on forever.”

“...ah, you are right…” Melia blushed. She knew that, of course, but the reality of everything had yet to sink in.

...but holding this… bunnit suit in her hands was changing that. Nerves crawled up her spine, and while plenty of renewed reluctance tried to restrain her, she gathered as much confidence as she could and began to strip off her clothes. Time was of the essence, after all, and she didn’t want to ruin Shulk’s surprise. She imagined the sheer look of astonishment on his face, and while it furthered her bashfulness, it was an exciting thought nevertheless.

Although Fiora did honestly want to watch, she understood that doing so could make Melia uncomfortable, even if she was eventually going to see it all anyway. This was going to be a new experience for Melia, so it was only fairly she was eased into it at her own pace. Therefore, she opted to avert her eyes. Melia noticed Fiora turn away, and while she appreciated the gesture, soon realized she was facing a problem.

She had an idea of what the suit would look like when on her, but how to put it on stumped her.

That was a bit of an issue, since she was now nude.

“Fiora… I, uhm, need your help,” she confessed, forcing the girl to look at her. Seeing Fiora’s reaction to her body was quite intriguing. The girl liked to stare, it seemed, but she didn’t mind; it was only fair since she had stared at her once before! It… actually felt very reassuring to know the two both found each other physically attractive. “I, uhm, don’t know how to put this on.”

Naturally, Melia was pretty embarrassed over it all, but Fiora wasn’t going to tease. There was a temptation to just tell her to stay naked, since seeing her friend nude would be quite the shocker to Shulk. That would have been her suggestion if she wasn’t already aware that Shulk loved these outfits. She too wanted to see how Melia would look in it.

As soon as the preparations were complete and she saw Melia bashfully wearing it, Fiora was very glad she bought a spare. The attire showed off how bountiful her figure was, and Fiora was surprised to see her breasts were actually that big! Shulk was undoubtedly going to enjoy this. She was honestly a little worried he’d like it too much! The only thing Melia couldn’t wear was the bunnit ears accessory, since the woman’s  own wings got in the way of that. Fiora didn’t mind their absence, for Melia’s wings were a subsequent alternative and would help make her stand out.

The nearby mirror allowed Melia to see how she looked… and she began to understand why Fiora was so embarrassed over wearing this.

She looked good, and the suit helped show off her body tremendously well… but that was exactly why she was feeling so shy!

“Fiora, I’m home!”

Shulk’s voice momentarily froze them both in place.

They had dawdled for too long.

“F-Fiora… quickly, get your b-bunnit suit on!” Melia hastily fetched out the other suit, throwing it into her friend’s hands.

“I… don’t have time to put this on, Melia!” Fiora was panicking a little. If she didn’t answer soon, he’d investigate, and this would be the first place he’d look. “Look-- I’ll stall him. You prepare yourself, and… I don’t know, pose erotically on the bed, or something!”

“I am not doing this on my own!” Melia was panicking even more.

“I’m sorry, but… alright, look,” Fiora lowered her voice, not wanting her boyfriend to hear them. “You can have him all to yourself, tonight, if you like! I’ll teach you everything, and it’ll be wonderful. You know he’s going to love what he sees too, so don’t worry about it! It’s Shulk, after all!”

Fiora’s attempts to calm her down were rapid and not given much thought, but somehow, they were helping. Shulk wasn’t going to judge her badly for it-- anything but, in fact!

“...okay, but please keep him occupied for a while. I need time to breathe.”

Her friend nodded, quickly leaving the room so Shulk wouldn’t be worried. Melia listened in on their conversation. Fiora excused her lack of response by claiming she didn’t hear him initially, and fortunately, he believed it. The two began to engage in chatter, asking how each other’s days were. Shulk had a lot to say and she was thankful for it; she really needed time to gather her thoughts.

The problem now was that Melia was not sure what to think. She felt simultaneously anxious and excited, and it was hard to steer her emotions towards the latter.

Unfortunately, she didn’t have much time to figure things out, for Shulk wanted to head up to change clothes sooner than expected, forcing Fiora’s hand.

“Ah, S-Shulk, there’s actually a surprise waiting for you upstairs!”

What did Fiora tell her to do? Pose erotically? How would one even do that?

“A surprise?” Shulk was naturally curious. “Ah, is it like last time?”

Hearing Shulk sound so mischievous was… new. That was a voice he likely used only towards his lover, and perhaps soon, he would share that tone with her as well.

Melia was currently sitting on the edge of the bed. It was a pose that still showed off her body well, so she decided to stick with it. There were doubtlessly plenty of sexier poses, but well, she didn’t know of any of them! At least sitting like this looking a little awkward might make her appear a little cute…

As Fiora and Shulk came into view, Melia immediately noticed that the girl’s hands were covering his eyes. Fiora raised her eyebrows several times towards Melia, and she calmly nodded. She was as ready as she ever could be in such a situation.

“Surprise!”

Fiora released her hands, and what Shulk saw left him flabbergasted. He blinked several times, as if wanting to check if what he was seeing was real or not.

“I...  M-Melia…?!”

That look of utter embarrassment on his face was new, and oddly enough, seeing him appear so bashful about everything was helping her own confidence.

“...good evening, S-Shulk,” she awkwardly greeted him.

“Fiora, why is… I… I…”

Shulk’s speech was cut off when Fiora started to massage his shoulders, leaning in closer so her hair would tickle his cheeks. “Relax, Shulk… you’ve been stressed lately, haven’t you? Well, so has Melia. She needs this a lot, and she has no one else to turn to. You have my permission too, you know. Fuck her.”

Did Fiora have to be so dramatic with her speech? It was easy for her to be confident when all she had to do was spectate!

“...Melia, are you… s-sure about this?”

She was starting to suspect that he wasn’t stuttering because of nerves. He was staring a lot, and doing a poor job at hiding it. There was a lot of cleavage on display in this outfit, and he was mesmerized by what he was seeing. At first glance, Fiora would seem like the larger of the two, but that was only because Melia covered herself well. In reality, while the Homs girl was still bigger, Melia wasn’t too far behind.

“I… y-yes… I would like to…”

Fiora was finding it amusing how awkward the two were, but the downside to this was that nothing would get done at this rate. She had to intervene.

Guiding her lover to the bed, she forced him to sit down next to the High Entian woman. She did the reverse for Melia, reaching a hand out so she would stand up.

“Melia, kneel in front of him,” she instructed. Melia hesitated briefly, for doing such a thing would be shameful, but she knew it best to trust Fiora’s guidance. “And Shulk, spread your legs.”

With Melia now in position, Fiora shifted focus to her boyfriend. She knew how to take off his clothes without any hassle, so it was not challenging for her to bring down his shorts and underwear hastily. Unsurprisingly, he was rock-hard, and she had to resist the incredible temptation to just go down on him! It was Melia’s turn-- for now, of course.

Melia knew what a man’s penis looked like, but she never expected Shulk to be so… big. She felt ashamed over how sheltered she was! She was quadruple their age, and here she was unable to avert her gaze at his member. Had she not developed better self-control by this point?

And to think that this thing had been inside Fiora countless times… and soon, it would be inside her…

Fiora was surprised at how fun this was so far. Their indecisive nature made it easy for her to take charge and guide them, and there was no sign of that changing anytime soon.

The princess was startled when Fiora spooned her suddenly. Her focus on Shulk made it easy to forget about Fiora’s presence, and her shock grew when her friend groped her breasts, pulling down the suit enough to set them free.

“F-F-Fiora… w-what are you doing?!” Melia couldn’t restrain the need to moan. Fiora was playing with her! The Homs girl giggled, knowing how intense Melia was feeling, and she made sure to escalate that by playing with the girl’s nipples. This was the first time she had touched a girl in this way, but it wasn't a self-indulgent action; she wanted to turn Melia on even more, for that was the simplest way to soothe her nerves.

“Look, Melia…” Fiora whispered into the girl’s ear, using a hand to push her chin up. “He’s gotten harder. He likes what he sees.”

“Ah… I…”

Shulk knew Fiora could be pretty cheeky during intimacy, but this was on a whole other level. He could be pretty naive at times, but he could clearly see that his girlfriend had it pretty bad for Melia. He couldn’t blame her-- he did too, especially after seeing her in the bunnit suit. He knew Fiora made her wear it just for him.

As for Melia, she was in a state of turmoil. She was horrendously turned on, but she had to hold onto some level of dignity. If she gave in to her lust so easily, would Shulk ever be able to see her the same way? Would Fiora? Well, she supposed it was too late for her…

“Touch him, Melia…”

That was not helping.

“F-Fiora… stop… I…”

“Imagine how hard he must feel. Imagine how he would taste... “

“..F-Fi...Fiora….”

“Give in, Melia. You want him….”

This girl! Was Driving her! Insane! Ah… she couldn’t think! At all! It… ah…

When Melia took a glance at Shulk’s… cock… and saw how large he was… and remembered how it was because of her…

Fiora knew her gambit was a dangerous and risky one, but she was so glad to see it pay off.

The High Entian princess lost herself to lust. Within a moment’s notice, she lunged at Shulk’s shaft, bombarding it with messy licks and kisses, all unrefined and untamed. Lust guided her body, and each embracement enchanted her with euphoria.

Shulk couldn’t believe his eyes. Melia was actually doing this, and she looked… slutty. To describe her with that word felt so wrong, but her expression was just that tainted.

Fiora too was shocked by the sudden shift, but it didn’t immobilize her for long. Although instinct was guiding her, she knew Melia was still experienced. She just hoped she would still listen to instructions.

“Lick the tip, Melia. Kiss it. Suck on it,” she advised, and the girl did as she was told. Some reluctance still persisted when the thought of sinking his member into her mouth manifested, but the very idea was also unbearably sexy. She wanted to do this. She knew she was being a bad girl, but she needed this, way more than she thought she did! Hearing his groans of approval was soothing, and he tasted really nice too…

Trailing her tongue from the base to the tip, she finally took in his head, experimenting with how much she could take in. This new experience was equally daunting and exhilarating, but she was able to focus on the positives a lot easier thanks to her horny mind. She found her limit around the halfway mark, but there was so much thrill from the knowledge that his cock was actually inside her mouth. Never had such a staggering feeling felt so wonderful!

Both Shulk and Fiora were impressed, and though the latter knew this feeling would surface eventually, Fiora was beginning to experience some jealousy sooner than expected.

What was surprising was that it wasn’t because of what Melia was doing, but rather what she wasn’t. Fiora wished for some of the attention, feeling awfully left out. Melia’s breasts felt so soft to touch and squeeze, and while Shulk knew to please her, she wanted to experience a woman’s touch too.

But she knew it was best to be patient, for her chance would come. For now, Fiora was more than satisfied with observing this secret side to Melia. She had expected the girl to be quite a mess when it came to intimacy, and while that was true, it wasn’t exactly what she had pictured.

Luckily, Fiora’s bewilderment (and subsequent lack of tutoring) didn’t stop Melia’s advance. She knew she had to bob her head up and down, so that’s exactly what she did. Shulk tasted wonderfully too, and to make sure she always was treating herself to his flavor, she constantly drowned his shaft in a new shipment of saliva.

Doing this was phenomenal, and Fiora massaging her boobs was mesmerizing too. Her touch was gentle, but she wasn’t afraid to get feisty at times, especially with her erect nipples.

In fact, it gave her an idea. Melia’s inexperience didn’t mean she hadn’t read up on a few things, and while she really didn’t know how to do this upcoming act, she certainly wanted to try!

Shuffling a little forward freed herself from Fiora’s grasp. Raising her upper body a little, she grabbed her breasts and stumbled forward, gaining enough distance to align them with Shulk’s crotch. It took some work to work his shaft in-between her cleavage, but soon enough, his saliva-drenched cock was bathing in the midst of her sweaty breasts.

Seeing his reaction made her experience so much happiness. He was adoring this, and doubtlessly loved how it looked too! She wiggled her breasts around, not particularly sure what to do next, but Shulk saw this as an opportunity to briefly take charge.

Shulk was a sucker for titfucks, and knowing it was Melia of all people treating him this time was driving him a little mad too. Usually, he’d be capable of keeping himself composed, but he felt too good. He couldn’t just sit there and do nothing, so he decided to thrust.

His movement was gradual, for as wet as his member was, her breasts were still fairly dry. Luckily, his partner in crime knew how to deal with this. The idea of spectating was fine on paper, but Fiora still wanted a role to play, even if it was minor. During a moment where Melia wasn’t really focused, she leaned over and began to dribble, letting out her spit over her boyfriend’s cock, and more importantly, across Melia’s cleavage. She once again resisted the temptation to gobble him up. There was admittedly no reason for her to do so, but it was fun to test her restraint.

“Melia... '' Shulk hummed, enjoying the sensation greatly. Melia’s bashful yet needy face was wonderful to witness, and he adored how soft her breasts felt coiled around his member. Such sensations were not new to him, but knowing it was Melia making him feel this way added to the surrealness.

He was close, and he had yet to even think about where he would cum. Although he was the one thrusting, Melia contributed well, wiggling her bountiful breasts around him, and it added to his pleasure whether she knew it or not. As soon as the man began to hum loudly, Melia instinctively knew what was about to happen. Shulk came deep within the comfort of her cleavage. While it was a tad disappointing that she couldn’t witness what it looked like, she could at least feel the absurd warmth erupting from her chest, and it paired well with how intoxicating his moans sounded.

As soon as she let go and watched her breasts drift apart, she saw the damage firsthand. Her cleavage was soaked in his sticky semen, and natural curiosity prompted her to try it. It was as salty as she expected it to be, and while she wasn’t sure if it was pleasant, knowing what she was drinking was enough to make her delightfully dizzy.

“Shuuullkkk…” Melia murmured. Never had she sounded so needy before. Deep down, she knew she was embarrassing herself, but she couldn’t hold herself back! She was drunk on all these new feelings and never wanted them to end. Her thoughts were corrupted beyond belief, but she wasn’t complaining one bit. “I want mooree…”

“Fiora, is she okay?” Shulk was honestly a little concerned. This level of lust and greed was uncharacteristic-- at least he thought it was. There was a possibility she had been holding this side of her back for so long, and now that it was unleashed, there was no going back.

“...I think so…?” Fiora was just as bewildered, but she was curious! Could Melia become even more deranged? Who knew if she’d ever have another chance to find out? While the bird-woman was busy licking herself clean, Fiora climbed onto the bed, resting on the pillow. “Melia, could you come over to me?”

It took the princess some time to respond, but she fulfilled the request, awkwardly climbing onto the girl once instructed to. Melia was like a puppy, not particularly sure how to do things at first, but more than happy to do it once her mind comprehended the order. Fiora quickly unbuckled the part of her attire keeping her chest concealed, wanting to enjoy boobs against boobs, and she did so just in time. Melia’s breasts were warm and sweaty, and so, so, squishy! She adored it.

“This’ll do,” Fiora grinned, loving the sight of the girl’s sweaty face up close. “Take her like this, Shulk.”

“Uh, are you sure…?” he wasn’t against the notion, but he was curious about the position.

“It might hurt for her, so I can hold her and comfort her if needed,” Fiora shared her reasoning.

“Ah... I’ll be fine…” Melia sounded disorientated, but it was the first comprehensible thing she had said in a while. “I can handle it… I want it…”

As hot as it was to hear her being so needy, there were doubts at play. “Are you sure you’re okay, Melia?”

“It feels so good, Fiora… I love this…” she sounded… really happy! “Mmm… may I make a request, Fiora?”

It was reassuring to hear her speak sensibly. “Sure, what is it?”

“...can you… stroke my wings…?”

Now that was an unusual request! But… after seeing them flutter ever so slightly, Fiora knew she had to do it! Was it an erogenous spot for High Entia? It certainly sounded like it.

...and upon gently caressing them with her fingers and hearing the tranquility leak out of Melia’s voice, she knew.

Shulk saw an opportunity here too. He was hesitant to take her since he was well aware it could hurt. His first time with Fiora was a difficult experience for her; she did not react well to penetration initially. Of course, there was the very possible reality that Melia wasn’t a virgin, but he figured he should take his time regardless.

Gently moving aside the part of the outfit concealing most of her butt, Shulk saw her ass in its full glory. Truthfully, she had a larger rear than Fiora’s, and he had some fun squeezing her cheeks momentarily. He took his time aligning himself with her pussy, figuring he could do so since Melia was so occupied in a world of warmth. She had cuddled up a lot with Fiora, needing something to hold onto while her wings were played with.

Deciding now was the right time, he began to slowly insert his cock into her. Surprisingly, her pussy gave way immediately, accepting his intrusion without complaint. Her walls coiled around his shaft with a tight grasp, and even more strangely, Melia did not react negatively at all. Nothing but bliss radiated from her body, in fact. It gave him the confidence to push in deeper and deeper, and in the end, Shulk was blessed with a serene warmth. It was only when he pushed up against her cervix did she actually notice.

“Ah… that’s…” she groaned, looking back. Her shift in gaze prevented Fiora from touching her wings, and doing so made it blatantly obvious that her delicate feathers being caressed were distracting her from what was happening.

Melia could feel his cock fully inside her and the intensity of it all was incrementing rapidly. It was a strong feeling, and while there was some pain, it was nothing she couldn’t handle.

“Shulk’s dick… is inside me…” she murmured, collapsing back onto Fiora. The Homs girl held her instinctively, opting to play with her wings again. She was honestly a little addicted to the adorable moans and squeals Melia let out, and it would help her boyfriend pleasure her too.

Both Shulk and Fiora were beginning to suspect that High Entia was highly sensitive. Melia was reacting in ways that seemed inconceivable even for any Homs girl. They weren’t complaining by any means though; it was entertaining, and very hot. Never did they suspect Melia of all people would succumb to pleasure in such a way.

Shulk, previously hesitant, saw his doubts erased faster than he expected. He began to thrust at a respectable pace, enjoying the sight of her ass jiggling with every motion. Fiora grew more ambitious with her wingplay, experimenting with what spots yielded the best reactions. As Melia’s pleasure from having two sensitive spots pleasured simultaneously, Shulk experienced the results firsthand. She would not stop tightening up!

Fiora, ever the daredevil, was curious if there was a way to amplify Melia’s bliss. Her idea on how to do so was simple. With the girl distracted, it was easy to caress her lips with her own. Melia wasn’t in a state where she could kiss back adequately, but she accepted it nevertheless, enjoying yet another soft sensation. It was almost too much for her-- she felt like she was melting, and her head was spinning, and she felt so good, so, so, so good!

By this point, Shulk was experiencing an astronomical amount of squeezing, but all it did was encourage him to speed up. Her defenses were growing, but it was incredibly pleasurable to break through them. Melia sacrificed heat for compactness, and the unfamiliarity of it all was bringing Shulk close to his climax.

With it came an increasing fear that her tightness would make it challenging to pull out when that time arrived.

But Fiora was on his side. She was more than familiar with those groans of his, and as he let them loose while Melia came with an excruciating howl, she acted fast. Since Melia was so occupied with the serenity of her climax, it was easy for Fiora to pull her close, making it easier for Shulk to pull out. Her assistance was crucial, as the friction of pulling out was his trigger. He came over Melia’s ass, soaking her large bubbly butt in his spunk, and when that memorable moment came to an end, he collapsed onto the bed.

“...that was close,” he struggled to breathe.

Secretly, Fiora didn’t mind the idea of Shulk cumming inside. It was incredibly risky, especially considering Melia’s status, but the thought of her eating the cum out of her pussy was hooot.

...when did she become such a degenerate girl too?

Well, this wasn’t going to be the last time they did this, so she’d have her chance eventually, especially once she knew when Melia’s safe days were. There was still so much she wanted to do with the girl, and she suspected she felt the same way towards the both of them.

“Ah… I… did we…” Melia was starting to return to a sense of normality. “Oh… w-we… ah…”

Fiora tightened the hug. “It’s okay, Melia. We all had a wonderful time, did we not? Rest… because the night is still young.”

“Fiora… I…”

Melia was silenced by the gentle stroking of her wings. This girl had learned her most sensitive spot, or rather, she had revealed it so easily! This wasn’t good.

...but she secretly didn’t mind so much. She felt so comfortable… so at ease… she could actually fall asleep like this!

It had been some time since she had felt this way. It was wonderful. She never wanted it to end.

“Mmm… while Melia rests, how about you and I have a turn, Shulk?”

Shulk laughed a little uneasily. He was already quite a bit spent, but he knew a way to reinvigorate his energy. “Sure, but only if you put on a bunnit suit too.”

Fiora pouted briefly, but she gave in faster than he expected. Wearing a matching outfit with Melia was an appealing idea.

“Hey, don’t go…” Melia muttered in a sleepy, needy tone. “Don’t stop stroking my wings…”

...it seemed she’d have to send Melia to sleep first.