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Tensei Skill Shop Chapter 41

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Tensei Skill Shop

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Chapter 41:

The announcement for the Yule Ball came around mid-December, giving the students about a week and a half to find someone they wished to invite as a partner. Compared to canon’s fourth years and above, this aged-up AU version we were in allowed the third-years to attend as well, so I knew people like Ginny Weasley and Luna Lovegood could go as long as they found a partner to go with.

Speaking of that weird Ravenclaw, I had caught sight of her a few times when our paths happened to cross in the corridors of Hogwarts. She was apparently good enough in her classes that she was never recommended to my tutoring sessions, so I never really interacted with her directly. But on the one occasion when we came in close contact, [Appraisal] didn’t show her having any Seer-like abilities. She was just eccentric, so to speak. One example of that behavior was trying to talk to Matsu regarding some of her conspiracy theories. Those were more far out compared to the Unidentified Mysterious Animals (UMAs) she also discussed.

I know Matsu was trying to guide her in some way, so I let my Sekirei do as she wanted. As for me…

“Ladies, may I have a moment with my dear friend?” I asked, forcing down the embarrassment as some of them started giggling.

In their midst, Uzume was waiting with an expectant smile.

They backed away a little, enough for personal space, but still close enough to be an audience. Yet, as I looked into those brown eyes, it felt like they were much further away, like they didn’t matter at all.

“Uzume.”

“Yes, Rick-kun?”

“Would you go to the Yule Ball with me?”

A beautiful smile spread across her face, and she nodded. “Gladly.”

The memories of time together flashed through our heads; our meeting in that alley, the first kiss that had started it all, all the small teasing moments between her and I, the many times we enjoyed each other’s bodies…

The sound of clapping broke that moment, and we both blushed as her friends closed in to congratulate her. I quickly took my leave, hearing questions like what she was planning to wear on that night or how she intended to do her makeup. Though judging from the deep blush on Uzume’s face and the look in her eyes, she was just as aroused as I was. Better to make a quick retreat before we end up putting on a show for all these students.

In actuality, we were just putting on a show for something the four of us agreed on in private. I had considered going with all three of them, but Irene had vetoed that option. So after some consideration, I picked Uzume, mainly as part of keeping up appearances.

With Irene being in the sixth year, and Matsu spending most of her time in the library, Uzume made the most sense in terms of social interactions. The two of them accepted my decision, but started behaving more clingy in our rooms afterwards. Of course, it was also with the agreement that I would dance with each of them on that night as well. But when I asked, they refused to tell me who they would be going to the Ball with.

The public display still didn’t stop some girls from coming up to me asking me to take them to the Ball. I turned them down as gently as I could, but some of them still reacted poorly, tearing up and running away.

Seriously, why are they so emotional about this? I’ve barely even talked to some of them. I thought as I watched another girl leave while sobbing.

“Excuse me, may I have a moment?” Another girl called out to me from behind.

I turned to look, blinking at the sight of the pretty features of Fleur Delacour. “Yes?”

“I was meaning to ask you about Japan’s magic…” She began, almost too casually.

I listened to her speak , noticing that she seemed to be exuding more magic than usual. It took me a moment to realize that she was trying to use her veela charm on me. Compared to the Charm magic we encountered in Earth Land, the veela one was milder, so I had no trouble throwing it off. Not so much for those around us; some of the nearby males turned to look at her, whether they were talking to other people or just passing by.

Aww, that’s pretty cute. In the childish way. “Well, that’s a very broad field to cover.”

“Eet is no problem,” She said modestly, though her eyes indicated she had ulterior motives, “Also, I ‘ave ‘eard you ‘elped Diggory quite a lot, and was wondering…”

As we talked, with me responding to her questions in a calm and friendly manner, Fleur went through several emotions. Surprise, then curiosity, followed by increased interest. It was probably because I wasn’t affected by her charm. However, I wasn’t expecting her to pause, her face reddening slightly as she stumbled across her words.

Wait, I recognize that reaction. I took a quick step back. That’s-

“There you are!”

We turned to see Uzume approaching us, her smile a bit fixed as she pointedly stood next to me and linked her arm with mine. She focused directly on me, purposely ignoring Fleur.

“Rick-tan, we need to practice dancing for the Ball. Do you have time later?”

“Of course.”

“Oh, you two are going to ze Ball together?” Fleur recovered enough to ask.

“Yes. He asked me out earlier,” Uzume answered.

The French girl looked disappointed. “I see. Well, I must be going. Au revoir~”

We watched her leave for the Beauxbatons carriage, walking awkwardly quickly. I patted Uzume’s arm with my free hand.

“Thanks. You came at a good time.”

“You’re welcome. But if you had asked her out, I would have been very unhappy,” Uzume informed me, before poking me when she noticed me looking in Fleur’s direction again. “What’s wrong?”

“I wouldn’t do that,” I replied, “But just now, I think she reacted to [Ashikabi].”

“Wait, what?” She asked in shock.

“Probably an interaction because veelas are related to birds, but anyway, it doesn’t seem like it will be much of a problem.”

“What do you mean?” Uzume asked as we started walking towards somewhere with more privacy.

I was already inspecting the skill, sending the data to an observing Matsu. She quickly took over the explanation, speaking to us telepathically.

“But what if she tries to force it?” Uzume asked worriedly.

<Then we’ll step in. Rick-dono is OUR Ashikabi, and we will protect him,> Irene responded decisively.

There was a beat as we processed the intensity of Irene’s statement, before I changed the subject.

“By the way, what was that about dancing practice?” I asked Uzume.

She told me, which surprised me a little. Most of this world resembled the details in the books, but there were occasional parts from the movies.

“And so…” I announced to my tutoring class, “Since the teachers are holding dance lessons in the evening for those who wish to learn, we won’t be having any more tutoring sessions for the rest of the term. I’ll let you know when we’ll resume.”

I noticed the Golden Trio hanging back as the rest of the students filed out, approaching me only after everyone else had left. Or at least Harry and Ron did, Hermione just stood back.

“What is it, you two?” I asked as I began casting spells to repair and return everything to its original state.

“Well, um…”

“We were wondering if you have any advice on asking a girl to the Ball,” Ron spoke up.

The irony of asking that in front of his female friend was lost on the clueless redhead.

I made eye contact with Hermione, who rolled her eyes in exasperation behind them. “That’s simple. You just have to pull out that Gryffindor courage inside you and just do it.”

“Come on, surely there must be some-”

“DO IT!” I suddenly roared at them, making the two boys flinch. “JUST… DO IT!”

“Bloody hell…!” The redhead breathed, while Harry had his wand held out defensively. “Are you trying to act like Professor Moody?”

“If that’s what it takes to snap you out of your indecision, then yes. By the way…” I looked at Harry, “Have you gotten started on figuring out your egg yet?”

He looked a little taken aback at the change of subject. “Um, no. I still have until February.”

“I told him that already,” Hermione stepped forward as she joined the conversation, “He hasn’t done anything other than finding out that it makes a screeching noise when opened.”

“Hermione!” The teenager protested.

“Well, I can tell you now that Cedric’s already figured out the clue,” I told them casually, shocking the three younger teens.

“What?! How do you know that?” Hermione demanded first.

“Already?” Harry appeared stunned in disbelief.

“Wait, does that mean you could tell us what the clue is?” Ron asked hopefully.

“Oh, no,” I grinned at them, “I didn’t help Cedric and his friends figure it out at all. They did it by themselves.”

I finished up with the last spell that moved the chairs back into position behind the desks, before looking back at the three staring teens. “I don’t mind helping when I’m asked, but not to the point of just giving the answers. Sometimes, you yourself need to act. Instead of waiting to react.”

Harry, realizing that I was addressing him with those words, firmed up his expression and nodded.

Heading for the door, I barely paused when I noticed the girl waiting outside, giving her a quick wink before I turned to look at the trio one more time.

“And sometimes, that action could just be saying yes when the door opens for you.”

I walked off, hearing Ron express his surprise at seeing his sister there when they left the classroom after me. From the look on the younger girl’s face, she had overheard my words, and had decided to make a move on her own.

The dancing lessons were rather simple, with Professor McGonagall insisting on a basic level of skill for the Hogwarts students, to avoid embarrassing themselves in front of the foreign guests. Considering that most of the students barely knew how to dance in the first place, she did an amazing job getting them to perform the basic steps to the slow classical music.

That focus on trying to impress could be seen in various other places. The decorations for the Christmas season were very impressive to see; everlasting icicles hanging from the bannisters of the staircases in the main areas to match the snowy weather outside, twelve heavily-decorated Christmas trees in the Great Hall, suits of armor enchanted to sing carols whenever people passed by them. According to Cedric, they were quite fancy before, but this year’s was especially so.

The same could be said for the food, which had a series of rich, warming stews and savory puddings, all extremely delicious and irresistible to eat. I was actually gaining LP every meal, which was a rarity for me.. More than a few girls could be heard worrying about their figure and whether they would be able to fit into their dress robes afterwards, with Fleur Delacour the most vocal of them all.

"It is too 'eavy, all zis 'Ogwarts food, I will not fit in my dress robes!"

“Then you just have to exercise more to burn it off,” Irene answered archly. “Or eat less. Take your pick.”

Fleur frowned at my redheaded Sekirei, before departing. She had made a few attempts to try and talk to me again ever since that brief interaction, but the girls had made sure to interfere with every single one. Now, the most interaction we had was polite greetings across the room, and it seemed to have convinced her that the reaction was a one-off thing.

When Christmas Day rolled around, we woke up to find presents laid out at the foot of our beds. I hadn’t celebrated it with my family in the past few years as I grew out of kiddie age and toys, so I had to be reminded about getting Christmas gifts for my friends in this world. Christmas was a thing in Earth Land (for some reason), and the two native Sekireis grew up learning about that, so I went along with the girls’ requests.

Uzume made all of us scarves, which were long enough to wrap around one other person’s neck in addition to the recipient’s. Matsu’s gift was a set of potions with buffing properties, including a pink-colored one which she specifically told us was ‘for the bedroom’. She also cooperated with Irene to make buffing accessories, specifically decorated and tuned for each of us. As for mine, I owl-ordered books for each of them, spending quite a number of Galleons to buy tomes that matched their interests. I had also included handmade bookmarks, animated to show a cartoon version of them reading when it wasn’t placed in a book.

“Thanks for the gift, Rick-kun. Merry Christmas,” Uzume gave me a deep smooch on the lips.

The other two did the same, Matsu slipping me more tongue until Irene pulled her off.

“Keep it for tonight,” She advised.

Well, looks like I have something to look forward to tonight.

Leafeon also got in on the gift-giving, by contributing her power to wooden ornaments, causing them to bear her air-purifying effect, which contributed greatly to good sleep when hung near the bed.

I had also given a few minor gifts to the people we interacted with the most. Cedric and Harry got an annotated list of spells that would help him in dangerous situations, while their wider group of friends got some candy from Honeydukes. For Ron, I bought a book about Quidditch Keeper techniques, and imbued it with a skill-boosting effect that would help him when he eventually decided to try out for the team. For Hermione, I had Matsu make a multi-storage puzzle box that contained instructions on difficult but useful spells.The students I tutored received some protective talismans, as did our classmates in the Muggle Studies class, with a note mentioning their purpose.

Most of them had given me sweets in return, with a few exceptions. Harry had gotten me a book on British wizarding culture, while Neville’s gift was several packs of dried herbs from his family’s greenhouse, with a note saying that it made a very flavorful tea.

Lunch was a festive affair with turkeys and puddings, made especially noisy with Wizarding Crackers, with gifts popping out when they were pulled. I was able to get a bunch of Wizarding games, some moving figurines, and a black fedora hat out of them. The rest of the afternoon was spent killing time all over the castle until it ticked to seven, one hour before the Ball was due to start.

I got changed into my dress robes, which resembled a purple kimono coat with a hakama. It definitely looked fancy; the outer coat was a two-toned one with golden patterns, while the skirt portion had waves on them, courtesy of Uzume’s fashion charms. Despite that, it felt comfortable to wear and move around in.

Then I stepped out from behind the dressing screen, and was struck speechless. Uzume’s dress was a nice cream and white one, exposing her shoulders and arms, with puffy tufts encircling her biceps.A floating length of transparent cloth wrapped around her arms completed the look. Meanwhile, her hair was tied up in a nice little bun at the back of her head. It took me a moment to realize why it looked so familiar.

“Saber Lily?” I asked, and she nodded. “You look absolutely beautiful in it.”

Uzume smiled at the compliment. “Thank you. You look amazing too.”

“That’s thanks to you too.” I looked around, but it was only us. “Where are Matsu and Irene?”

“Here we are!”

My jaw dropped again. Irene was stunning, wearing a black dress that reminded me of her canon outfit, with a plunging neckline that exposed much of her bountiful upper chest, while the skirt had windows of sheer fabric to give glimpses of her thighs, which had their own stockings underneath. All of it bore golden embroidery with a draconic motif. Her hair too, had been styled into twin thick braids that resembled her canon hairstyle.

“I was working so much on Irene-chan’s one, that I had to skimp on mine,” Uzume confessed.

“How do I look?” Irene asked bashfully.

“Totally eye-catching. I bet you’ll be drawing the eyes of all those present, even more than Fleur Delacour.”

The compliment had the redhead blushing, but smiling widely as well.

“And what about mine?” Matsu asked mischievously, sidling out from behind Irene.

I blinked at what I was seeing. “Wait, so you two are…”

“That’s right! We’re going with each other!”

If Uzume was dressed like Saber Lily, Matsu looked more like normal Artoria in her black formal suit, which reminded me of Miss Kobayashi in the Maid Dragon anime. Black suit, with a blue tie and gloves, and the hairstyle was a short low braid at the back, kind of like Edward Elric’s. She was shorter than Irene, but she still pulled it off well enough to look suave.

“We’re definitely going to draw lots of attention like this.”

“And what’s wrong with that?”

“Nope, nothing wrong.” I extended my hand to Uzume. “Shall we?”

She placed her hand in mine. “Yes, my Ashikabi.”

The two of us led the way, with Matsu and Irene following behind. The entrance hall was crowded with students waiting for the Great Hall to open, some of those who had partners from other Houses having to search for them in the scrum. As expected, Irene drew quite a bit of attention, but her regal demeanor didn’t break under the entranced gazes, not even when some of them realized who her partner was. There were whispers, but no one approached us to ask any questions.

Cedric arrived with Cho Chang, the Ravenclaw Seeker, and he blinked several times at the sight of us, before catching himself and just giving us a nod. Harry came next, descending a staircase with Ginny Weasley, who was wearing a nice emerald gown. The front doors opened soon after to show the foreign champions and the rest of their groups. Viktor Krum was with Hermione, who looked very much different with the change to her hairstyle, while Fleur Delacour arrived hanging onto the arm of an older Ravenclaw student who so entranced that he couldn’t keep his eyes off her. She shot us a look of slight jealousy, before turning up her nose and going to wait at the side.

When eight o’clock rolled around, the doors to the Great Hall opened to admit everyone else except for the champions first.. The normally dull stone interior had been transformed; everywhere was covered in sparkling silver frost, with garlands of ivy and mistletoe crossing the snowy sky ceiling. Multiple smaller tables had replaced the four House tables, each lit with a lantern. We ended up taking one near the big round table meant for the champions and the judges, and were joined by several of Uzume’s friends and their dates.

At another table far away, I noticed Neville’s date was Luna Lovegood, who was wearing a dress that shifted through colors of the rainbow. Noticing where I was looking at, Matsu told me that it was something the girl herself enchanted. As for how those two got together, that was apparently something she encouraged, with one bearing an interest in magical plants while the other in magical beasts.

At least that’s something to be friends about. Though whether it’ll develop into anything more, remains to be seen.

After everyone had seated, Professor McGonagall entered, leading the four champions and their partners up towards the end of the hall, to the sound of applause from everyone. I snuck a glance at the other people sitting there as they took their seats.

Percy Weasley is there, but no Crouch. And Meddle is there too. I turned my attention back to the table in front of me, where a small menu lay in front of the empty golden plates. Well, I’m feeling kinda hungry, so let’s order and eat.

The food was delicious, but came in small portions to avoid overstuffing the attendees. There wasn’t anything stopping people from having second or third helpings though. As we ate, we made small talk with the others. Uzume’s friends complimented her on her dress and makeup, and quite a few did for Irene as well. When anyone tried asking about Matsu’s crossdressing, she just smiled widely without answering, until they changed the subject.

After everyone had their fill, Dumbledore stood up and asked everyone to do the same. With a few movements of his wand, he cleared the tables to the side of the hall, and conjured a stage for the invited music players. The ‘Weird Sisters’, as they were called, were all extremely hairy and wore artfully torn robes. As they started to play a slow tune, the champions descended from their platform to start off the dance.

Ginny was doing a good job of leading Harry, who would probably have been circling on the spot without her, while the others did a more respectable job of it. After the first chorus, the other guests began to join them on the dance floor.

“May I have this dance, milady?” I invited Uzume.

“Of course.”

Holding one of her hands, while the other supported her on the waist, and we began moving our feet. It started slow at first, but began moving faster and more gracefully. During one part where we separated for a moment and came back together, Uzume grinned at me when I dipped her, and that joy spread to me as well.

Our waltz soon came to an end with the music, before the band started up with a faster tune. We adjusted accordingly, now dancing a faster tango. At times, it was like she was spinning around my legs, our feet only momentarily touching the floor with the fast rhythm.

Then my eyes met Matsu’s a short distance away, and we nodded to each other.

A sudden twirl, to letting Uzume spin out all the way, until she stopped with only our fingertips holding onto each other. A pose that we held for a moment, mirrored by Matsu and Irene doing the same next to us. Some of the nearby dancers had backed away from the intensity, giving us space.

Then the hold was broken, and I turned to catch hold of Irene’s hand, pulling her into my arms. I could hear some gasps at the sudden partner switch, but I only had eyes for the beauty before me.

She winked at me, before turning her head to follow the music, and we continued to dance. I didn’t miss how Irene’s body caressed mine, particularly when she came in close enough to press her breasts to my body. Our lips came very close to brushing a few times as well, more often than to be accidental.

Someone’s been taking lessons on how to be a tease…

We ended up dancing for the next three songs, switching partners another two times. When we finally stepped away from the dance floor after the fourth song on the list, some of the applause was clearly directed at us.

I brought over drinks for the four of us as we caught our breath, very conscious of the way a drop of sweat was running down Irene’s cleavage. Looking at the crowd, I could see Harry was gone, clearly having gone off somewhere. Ginny was wearing a small frown, but she seemed pleased at having had the chance to dance with her idol.

“Rick-tan.”

Hearing my name, I turned to look at Matsu. “What is it?”

“My turn.”

She raised both hands above her head, and the next moment, her sleeves exploded into a cloud of black feathers, which swirled around her body. As it did so, her clothes transformed from the top down; the shirt became a dress with black lace that emphasized her chest, and the long pants into a skirt with feathery lines, quite like the Songstress dressphere. The sudden transformation startled most of the people nearby, and the band paused their playing for a bit.

“Miss Chie,” Professor McGonagall called out, “As impressive as that clothing change was, please refrain from causing such disruption in the Hall.”

“Sorry!” Matsu called back, not sounding sorry.

Snickering, I offered her my hand, and led her out onto the dance floor. There were some expectant looks directed at Irene and Uzume, but neither of them followed Matsu’s example. Some boys did try approaching them to ask for a dance, but I didn’t see the result as I was swept up by Matsu’s fast dance moves.

Some of the students left the hall to have more private fun elsewhere, and a few teachers left as well to prevent things from going too far. With Hogwarts being more active, the rate of successful cockblocking proved to be quite high.

Or at least that was what Matsu said.

The ball would continue on until midnight, but we decided to leave half an hour early. I noticed Harry had returned and was dancing with Ginny again, but Fleur was gone, probably enjoying herself with her date.

“Hey, Rick,” Cedric called from his seat nearby, currently catching his breath with his date Cho, “Leaving early?”

“Yep. You?”

“Champions have to stay until the end. Can’t believe you danced with all three of them. I’m impressed.” He held his hand out for a handshake, which I accepted.

“Glad you’re enjoying yourself. Have a good night, Cedric.”

“You too, Rick.”

As I left, I noticed him looking at Harry, who was now sitting with Ron again, discussing something with worried expressions.

Uzume hung onto my arm as we walked back to our rooms, while Irene and Matsu were practically on my heels. All of us were flushed, and not just because of the intense dancing.

After the door shut behind us, Irene cast a few spells to keep it sealed, before joining me and Uzume on the couch. Meanwhile, Matsu had gone over to where our unwrapped presents are, and came back bearing four doses of the pink potion.

“Well, we don’t have to be up early tomorrow. Bottoms up.”

Matsu tipped hers into her mouth and drank, and we followed her, even Irene, who didn’t hesitate in the least.

“...was it supposed to do anything?” Uzume asked after a moment.

The bespectacled Sekirei vanished the empty vials with her wand. “Oh, it should start working in about three… two… one…”

“Oh!”

“Unh!”

“Mmmyeah…”

Irene put her hand over her crotch, bending over slightly. That put her in position for Matsu, who straddled her lap and guided her head in for a kiss. The older redhead returned it fiercely, one hand coming up to caress Matsu’s neck.

Meanwhile, Uzume leaned against me, her breath hot against my neck, and she immediately started sucking and kissing, while her hand started fondling my cock through my clothes. Her groping was teasing, but it slowly increased in fervor to reflect her mounting lust.

I cupped her ass, pulling her closer until she was practically lying on top of me. My other hand pulled down her top to let her breasts spill free, and I started fondling them. Uzume mewled lewdly, sticking her tongue out to lick my lips. That soon developed into a kiss, our tongues struggling for dominance.

“Here, Irene-tan, suck my boobs.” Matsu exposed her tits as well, letting the other woman start suckling on one of her nipples. “Grab my butt too…”

She guided Irene’s hand to her hips, where it automatically started groping and squeezing it. It didn’t end there; Matsu looked over at me, licking her lips.

“Uzume-tan, kiss me too…”

Uzume paused, but I pulled back and pushed her over to the side, where Matsu captured her lips with her own. Since they were engrossed, I reached out and tugged on Irene’s dress, causing one of her breasts to slip out. It was a bit awkward groping it from the side, but I enjoyed how her body trembled when I tweaked the stiff nipple.

Shortly after, I was exchanging kisses with Irene, while the other two licked and sucked on her large breasts, taking turns to stroke and tease her wet pussy with their fingers, making her cum with their attention.

Uzume kneeling between my legs, with my hakama vanished off to somewhere as she took slow licks up along my shaft. Behind her, Irene and Matsu were making out, squeezing each other’s breasts as they did. Their attention occasionally drifted to Uzume, whose hiked up skirt offered another target, and the brunette moaned from their fingering of her honeypot. After a while, they traded positions, and it was Matsu giving me a sloppy blowjob while Irene lapped furiously at Uzume’s lips.

Then it was Irene’s turn, or all three taking turns to lick and suck at my cock, before she wrapped her breasts around my cock. Then I was thrusting my hips as she pressed them together for a titfuck, and the other two kissing and licking her nipples on either side.

“My breasts feel so hot…” Irene moaned, “I can’t believe how good this feels…”

Sometimes my cock slipped out, and Uzume would grab it, give it a few licks and sucks, and stick it back into position between Irene’s breasts again. Or it would be Matsu who does that. Their soft giggles sounded so erotic, and when I reached out to touch their faces, they nuzzled against my hands lovingly.

“Ah! He’s cumming!”

“There’s so much~”

I could see my cum squirting up from between Irene’s breasts, but she continued to bob up and down, as though milking me like a cow. The three of them began licking it up, and I was treated to the sight of Matsu and Uzume making out with their heads in Irene’s cleavage.

“Alright, Uzume-tan, you’re first.”

The brunette climbed on top of me, straddling my hips and spreading her thighs wide open to show her dripping wet pussy, which she spread even further with her fingers.

“Rick-kun, give me your hot cum in this hole…”

I nodded, and she lowered her hips, with the other two helping to guide my cock into that hot, wet hole. She began bouncing her hips, sending jolts of pleasure through my lower half. Matsu licked her fingers, and reached out to rub Uzume’s clitoris as well.

“Oohhh! Ohh yesss!”

Irene gave me a burning hot look. “Rick… I need you too…”

I simply crooked a finger, and she climbed up onto the couch as well, bringing her crotch right in front of my face. Grabbing her plump butt with one hand, I pressed my mouth against her wet slit, and started sucking and licking. Above my head, Irene groaned as she came quickly, and she started grinding her hips as well.

After Uzume, it was Matsu next, and she chose to ride my cock with her back to me. Uzume had her hands on the other Sekirei’s butt, helping her bounce her hips on mine more furiously. Irene had one hand there as well, but she was using a finger to probe Matsu’s butt.

“Fuck… oh fuck…” The younger redhead whimpered, “Why does it feel so good with just a fingerrrrr…”

She came several times before I did, and it was Irene’s turn next.

“Please fill my horny pussy with your cock…”

“Take it, Irene! Take my cock!”

I pushed my hips forward, sinking deep into Irene’s cunt as she had her head down and her ass up. As I fucked her with slow, strong strokes with my hands holding tightly onto her wide hips, I watched as Uzume ate Matsu out, a look of ecstasy on the brunette’s face as she licked out the milky white fluid from the other girl’s hole.

“Ohhh~ Yeeees~ Rick… Riiiiick~” Irene moaned my name, her head still down on the carpet, but turned slightly to be able to look at me with pleading eyes. “Don’t stop… please don’t stop… keep fucking meeeee…!”

Uzume next, lying on her back with her legs wrapped around my waist as I pounded her pussy, and the other two licking and sucking her breasts.

“I’m cumming again…! Again! Do it, Rick-kun! Make me keep cumminggggg…!”

Then it was Matsu again, on all fours with Uzume lying beneath her, both eating the other out in a sixty-nine while I made out with Irene. I could feel the tongue running along my length and balls as I thrusted away. The sudden tightening of Matsu’s pussy when I delivered a smack to the butt I was slamming my hips against.

It might have been inspired by some of the sex videos we had seen before, but seeing Uzume lick up the cum oozing out of Matsu’s pussy above her face was quite hot. Even when I jerked off to shoot another squirt onto her face, she just opened her mouth to catch it. The other two then helped to lick her face clean.

After that, I was lying on my back, with Matsu riding my face while Irene did the same for my cock. One hand was fingerfucking Uzume, who was alternating between the breasts of the other two from the side.

Then it was with the three of them laying on their fronts, as they took turns to lick and suck their own juices off my cock, sometimes even all three at once.

“Go ahead, Rick-tan. Cover us with your seed,” Matsu told me, before opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out. “Aaah~...”

And sometimes, it wasn’t a one-on-three, but two one-on-ones instead. Uzume going for the slow chest-to-chest riding as we stared into each other’s eyes in front of the fire, carrying Irene’s entire body weight as I fucked her while standing, or Matsu groping her own breasts as she rode my cock furiously… In those cases, the other two would be working on pleasuring each other while waiting for their turn with me next.

My stock of LP kept increasing the whole night. I was very tempted to put on the [Sex Maniac] job, but whatever potion it was that Matsu brewed, it worked well enough that I could do without it.

Eventually, the four of us lay exhausted on the floor, surrounded and smelling of sweat and cum. From what I could see of their faces, all of the girls definitely enjoyed the experience. I saw Matsu crack one eye open and look back at me.

“What time is it?” I murmured.

“Three fifty-two AM,” She answered tiredly, her sense of time still working despite her exhaustion.

“...did you take Mixing into account when you made that potion?”

“...no.”

“Figures…”

I closed my eyes and let myself fall asleep.

Cleaning up the next day took quite a bit of time, and we ended up missing breakfast altogether. Though from the sound of things, we weren’t the only ones. The teachers looked tired as well; they had apparently been running around all night stopping any student trysts from going too far.

“By the way, Rick-tan,” Matsu asked me quietly, “Isn’t it your birthday in a few days? How does another set of pink-”

Irene’s Silencing Charm stopped her from speaking any more, and we enjoyed a peaceful lunch.

Afterword: And that’s the Yule Ball done. Hope this slow pace isn’t tiring out my readers. Also, I did try for a smut scene, but I don’t think I was that in the mood this time. Oh well.

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