The heated sidewalk kissing and hugging breathless was slowly calming down. Alex dominated both thirsty girls.
Anna's aggressive tongue-thrusts slowed to sloppy pulls. Strings of saliva snapped between plump lips as her huge busty tits heaved against her Darling's chest in the tight white crop. Her voluptuous huge ass jiggled in slow lazy circles on his thigh. While Alice's shy pecks trailed soft down his jaw. Her rosy lips glistened wet with shared spit and blue eyes half-lidded in post-orgasm haze.
Liza absorbed the overwhelming lust energy flooding out of the trio. 'Mmm, double dose hitting perfect… filling my reserves nice, handsome~'
The trio broke apart panting ragged, their faces flushed deep crimson, and saliva shone slick on swollen lips and chins. Huffs echoed hot and heavy in the morning air.
Anna wiped her mouth roughly with her wrist. Worshipping eyes sharpened from intense lust to sharp awareness. Her enormous udders still rose and fell quickly. "Hah… fuck, okay… so we're really doing this? Sharing him for real now? I-I don't mind and it'll be selfish of me to keep him for myself"
Her tone blended gruffness with the lingering whine of post-kiss satisfaction.
Alice nodded quickly, still shy with Anna around. The blush remained vivid on her cheeks as her ponytail disheveled. Her thighs quaked with faint trails of her cum droplets beneath the tight thighhighs. "Y-yeah, Anna… he's ours together now… it felt so wrong keeping it hidden from you…"
Her voice remained low and unsteady and hands fidgeted with the hem of her hoodie, concealing the marks of his earlier groping.
Alex's mood lifted with quiet triumph. He drew both girls into a firm group embrace. His arms encircled their wide hips and soft curves. "Good. We're on good terms now. No more secrets."
Their breaths synchronized softly. The sweet scent of shared saliva lingered with a mix of intoxicating arousal.
They hurriedly retrieved their backpacks. Cheeks still burned with mutual glances. They began walking briskly toward campus, already late. The sidewalk stretched straight beneath shady trees. The three walked closely with each other despite the curious glances from passing students.
Alice and Anna walked ahead, their conversation carried on yet hushed, laced with excited breaths as they compared their experiences with him. Something he didn't like to hear, he stayed behind, but his sharp ears couldn't miss anything.
Anna spoke first, grinning with a touch of excitement. Her voluptuous ass cheeks moved up and down visibly with each step, the leggings clinging so tightly that every curve and muscle stood out in sharp relief. "hehe~ Darling is my first. It happened on that orange couch in the cleaning staff equipment room. He bent me over roughly and went so deep I couldn't think straight… kept going until my legs turned to jelly... I haven't been the same since then"
Alice gasped, eyes widening as a fresh blush exploded across her face, her cute ponytail danced rapidly. "N-no way… the same place for me… He took my first time there slowly at first… then pounded hard… it felt so full and good… I-I couldn't stop moaning his name… my whole body was shaking when he came…"
They froze mid-stride in perfect sync, hands flew to their mouths. "The same exact spot?! The cleaning staff room at the corner?!"
Anna let out a disbelieving laugh, her heavy breasts jiggling beneath the crop top with each burst of sound. "That nasty couch soaked our firsts, didn't know darling was such a pervert… taking girls in the same place..."
Alex was trying to not hear the girl chatter, but he had no choice but to bury his embarrassment in heart.
They continued talking more openly, diving into the details, positions, the moans they made, the way he filled them, how deeply they had felt claimed. Anna's voice lowered as she described the details with giggles.
Alice's cheeks burned brighter with every word, thighs pressing together unconsciously, fresh wetness threatening to drip again. Their expressions shifted between embarrassment and giddy excitement.
Alex followed at a deliberate pace behind them. His red eyes drank in the hypnotic sway of their sinful bodies. Anna's massive round ass bounced with superior definition in the leggings, each step making the fabric stretch taut across the deep cleft and highlight the jiggle of her plush squeezable flesh.
While Alice's thick thighs rubbed together with need, creamy skin glistening faintly, the thighhighs gripping so tightly that the tops left delicate red rings that deepened with every sway.
Just two breedable goddesses, making his cock shift in his pants just from watching from far.
Liza's voice chimed shamelessly in his mind, insistent and dripping with naughty hunger. 'How about more orange couch memories? Perfect threesome setup, follow your desires, man! bend them side-by-side next, stuff both dripping holes, enjoy their moans It will be an epic first threesome!'
The campus gates appeared closer and closer. The girls' chatter faded into easy, shocked laughter. The two unsurprisingly got in terms with the new discovery.
Everything was going well, but there was clear uneasiness in his chest. he felt being watched.
Alex looked around, then slowly lifted up his gaze to casually to the endless blue sky. Then he spotted a pristine white dove hovering unnaturally slow. It circled the trio deliberately like a silent stalker. Its pure-white wings gleamed faintly against the clouds. It followed their exact path.
First the black butterfly the other day. Now a white dove today? A puzzled frown creased his brow deeply and uneasiness stirred in his heart. But he shook his head sharply to clear the dark overthinking.
Liza fell completely silent in his mind. No quip and no tease. The mood chilled subtly beneath the warm sun.
The dove vanished behind a cloud.
They reached the gates breathless and late. Anna pecked Alex's cheek quickly and playfully, her usual teasing nature returning after reconciling with Alice. "We need to go! Don't chase anyone else, darling~"
Alice hugged his waist tightly and whispered shyly. "B-bye… th-think of us…" Her blue eyes lingered glassy with worship and adorable affection.
They peeled off toward the restroom building, blushing cheeks and swaying hips while bidding farewell.
On the other hand, Alex entered the boring lecture hall alone. The professor droned on about math proofs endlessly. He zoned out most of the time, doodling dove sketches in his notebook. Even his nerdy was struggling to focus.
The lecture dragged on eternally and boringly. Alex sat alone in the back. When the bell rang, he burst into the surging hallway crowds. The glances intensified and murmurs followed him.
He wove through the students to a vending machine on a far less crowded side for a breather. Coins clinked and a cola thudded cold into the tray. He bent casually to retrieve it.
Liza's voice drifted in, casual and warm. 'You're such a boring nerd, handsome, if I were you I would be banging girls now! But good job handling two thirsty girls earlier'
Alex straightened slowly, can cold against his palm. He kept his voice low, almost to himself. "You said I shouldn't draw suspension and attention to me at the beginning, plus I have a preference too. But for the sake of getting stronger"
Liza hummed thoughtfully. 'I know! I'm restoring so much power with your help. Every drop of lust you harvest strengthens the bond, it strengthens you too. You're not just feeding me anymore, you're feeding a change inside your body!'
He cracked the can open. Took a slow sip. The fizz burned pleasantly on his tongue. "Yeah… but I still feel uneasy after the nightmare, it's still sitting heavy. I still can feel that shadow thing pulling me deeper."
Liza's tone softened slightly. 'Nightmares are just a horrible fantasy. There's no way that had any connection with real life, come on, focus on fucking beauties!'
Alex exhaled through his nose. "You're right. Just… keep an eye out. If anything feels off again—"
Just as he was about to finish his sentence, his eye shifted to the corner, a dark cloaked figure manifested to his side without any warning...
A hooded silhouette tall and ominous. The face remained void-black and shrouded and the fabric rippled with unnatural shadow and smokiness.
His heart skipped a violent slam.
An overwhelming killing intent crashed over him in a brutal wave. His knees nearly buckled with sudden tremble and usual-calm eyes bulged wide with primal fear. Skin crawled under an ice-death grip that choked his breath.
The figure stood utterly still, radiating a pressure that crushed the air from his lungs. No breath, no movement, just an abyssal presence that made the world feel smaller, darker, like the light itself recoiled.
As if death itself had paused to whisper his name without sound. The intent felt like invisible blades pressing against every softness of his neck, ready to slice at the slightest twitch. His vision tunneled. The hallway noise faded to a distant sound. Every instinct screamed to run, yet his body refused to move, pinned by the sheer weight of murderous focus locked onto him.
He whipped his head around fully, but then the figure had already evaporated in an instant.
It was gone cleaner than smoke. No trace lingered, not a whisper of fabric, not a shadow on the ground. The air stood vacant and empty, as though nothing had ever been there.
Alex bolted upright, backing three hasty steps shakily. Cola crushed in his white-knuckled grip. He scanned the deserted nook frantically. "Liza… did you see that cloaked dark figure right beside me? Or am I hallucinating?"
His voice came cautious and slow, edged with unmistakable panic.
Liza responded mentally, low and serious, stripped of all playfulness, tone grave and flat. 'I saw it clearly... It felt unreal. It's completely undetectable and untraceable. My sharp demonic senses tracked nothing. Like a illusion but yes I saw it too.'
Alex swallowed thickly. His voice dropped to a cautious whisper amid the oblivious bustle around him. "What… what the hell was that thing?"
Liza's reply came dead serious, edged with steel. 'That was no earthling… most likely a Devil. They arrived quicker than I expected. They probably suspect you as a hell creature already. But that presence—no human could project killing intent like that. And no hallucination either.'
His jaw dropped in stunned shock. Liza never erred. First the butterfly that reminded her of hell, and now a possible demon scout?
The campus throbbed with oblivious student chaos. Alex remained frozen, gripping the vending machine with pale dread. His red eyes darted through shadows, paranoid and wild. Liza's silence weighed heavily after the revelation.
A white dove ghosted unseen across the sky. Everything was changing around.