Some time later, the group returned to the main area of the beach, where Cerise and Rosamund still were.
Rosamund had Cerise pinned beneath her on the warm sand. The strawberry-scented futanari was on top, thrusting with strong, rhythmic movements. Her thick cock slid in and out of Cerise's soaked pussy, making the brunette moan loudly with every thrust.
— Ahh… just like that, Rosamund… deeper… — Cerise moaned, her legs tightly wrapped around the other woman's waist, her colossal ass jiggling with force. — Fuck me good… I want to feel that strawberry cock filling me completely…
Rosamund smiled, her amber eyes shining with lust, and sped up her thrusts, her hips slapping wetly against Cerise's ass.
— You're so wet… squeezing my cock like a hungry little slut… — Rosamund murmured, her voice husky and sweet. — After taking Isolde's cock up your ass, you still want more? What a greedy whore…
The group stopped a few meters away, watching the scene in silence.
Isolde crossed her arms, the bulge in her tiny green bikini clearly visible, a satisfied smile on her face. Lila stood beside her, feline ears twitching, cheeks flushed as she watched Rosamund thrusting deep into Cerise. Cocoa Blanc observed with a mischievous little smile, still licking some leftover white chocolate from her lips.
Cerise noticed their presence and turned her head, moaning between the strong thrusts.
— Hmmm… look who finally showed up… — she said, her voice broken by pleasure. — Did you come to watch me getting fucked or are you going to join?
Rosamund didn't slow down, only glanced over her shoulder with a lazy, naughty smile.
— You took your time… — she commented, thrusting deeper and making Cerise moan loudly. — Cerise is almost cumming again. Do you want to watch or do you prefer to participate?
Lila mewled softly, pressing her thighs together, clearly excited by the sight.
— It's… so hot to watch… — she mewled, her voice shy but full of lust.
Isolde took a step forward, her violet eyes gleaming.
— Keep going… — she said simply, her voice deep. — I want to see you cum on her cock.
Rosamund obeyed. She gripped Cerise's hips harder and started thrusting faster and deeper, her thick cock plunging in and out with force. Cerise threw her head back against the sand, moaning uncontrollably.
— Ahh… Rosamund… I'm close… I'm so close… — she whimpered, nails digging into the futanari's back.
With a few more brutal thrusts, Cerise came hard. Her body convulsed, her pussy clenching tightly around Rosamund's cock as she squirted hot honey onto the sand. Rosamund grunted and came right after, filling Cerise's pussy with thick jets of strawberry cum that immediately overflowed and ran down the brunette's thighs.
The two stayed panting for a few seconds, sweaty bodies pressed together.
Finally, Rosamund pulled out of Cerise and collapsed onto the sand beside her. Cerise lay on her back, legs spread, cum slowly leaking from her swollen pussy, breathing heavily.
Isolde, Lila, and Cocoa approached and dropped onto the sand as well, all of them exhausted.
Lila curled up against Cocoa's body, mewling softly.
— I'm… so tired… — she murmured, closing her eyes.
Cocoa ran a hand along her back, smiling.
— Me too… it was a lot today.
Rosamund laughed weakly, still lying on her side.
— I can't even get up anymore… my legs are shaking.
Cerise, with a lazy smile on her face, looked up at the pink sky.
— What a day… — she sighed. — I got destroyed by Isolde, then by Rosamund… and I still want more. But right now… I'm done.
Isolde lay down last, her tall, curvy body relaxing on the warm sand. She closed her eyes, a satisfied smile on her lips.
— We all are. Today was too intense… we deserve a little rest.
The group stayed there, lying on the golden sand under the sun, bodies sweaty, marked, and exhausted. Their heavy breathing mixed with the soft sound of the sweet nectar waves.
For now, the lust had given them a truce.
They were completely tired… but happy.
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Some time later, Veluna Lacteris gathered the group on the golden sand. She smiled warmly, her cream-like hair still dripping softly.
— You all had a lot of fun today… — she said in a sweet voice. — But it's time to go home.
Veluna raised one hand. A creamy golden light enveloped them all. The air rippled gently, and in the blink of an eye, the endless beach, the sea of nectar, and the pink suns disappeared.
When the light faded, they were back in the main hall of Maison Éternelle. The cold black marble floor contrasted with their warm, sweaty bodies. The familiar scent of sandalwood and leather welcomed them like a warm embrace.
Veluna appeared right after, still wearing the same serene smile.
— We're here… — she announced softly. — Thank you for helping restore the balance of the nectar. You were wonderful.
Cerise, her legs still trembling, let out a long sigh.
— It was incredible… but now I just want to collapse into bed and sleep for two days.
Lila mewled softly, leaning against Isolde's chest.
— Me too… I'm completely exhausted…
Rosamund laughed weakly, still leaning on Cerise.
— My legs are shaking. I can't even climb the stairs properly.
Isolde, carrying Lila in her arms, looked at Veluna with a tired but grateful nod.
— Thank you for taking us and bringing us back. It was… an intense day.
Veluna tilted her head gracefully.
— The pleasure was mine. Whenever you want to return to the Kingdom of Fragári, the doors will always be open. Now rest. Hot baths and soft beds are already waiting for you.
She gave one last sweet smile before disappearing in a soft golden light, leaving only the faint scent of cream in the air.
The group remained silent for a few moments in the hall.
Cerise was the first to speak, with a lazy smile.
— Well… I'm going to take a hot bath and pass out. Anyone want to join me?
Rosamund shook her head, laughing softly.
— Not today… maybe tomorrow. Right now I just want to sleep.
Lila mewled sleepily, nestled in Isolde's arms.
— I'm going with Isolde…
Isolde held Lila closer and looked at the others with a light smile.
— Let's all rest. Today was too much for all of us.
They said their goodbyes with tired waves and short hugs.
One by one, they slowly climbed the stairs.
Cerise and Rosamund headed to one of the larger rooms, still exchanging tired but affectionate glances.
Lila snuggled deeper against Isolde's chest as she was carried, her eyes almost closing.
Cocoa Blanc waved lazily before heading to her own room.
When all the doors finally closed, Maison Éternelle fell into a deep and peaceful silence.
The wild day of pleasure had come to an end.
Now only sweet exhaustion and the comfort of home remained.
