After a grueling time at on your journey, you decide to take some much-needed rest and relaxation with a vacation. You invite Narmaya, the kind elder-sister-like Draph swordswoman who travels with you, to join you as a much-needed break from routine and rent a secluded beach house, eager for some peace and tranquility.

As night falls, you retire to your bedroom but find sleep elusive; arousal plagues your thoughts as memories of Narmaya's ample chest straining against her skimpy bikini and her glistening skin when the two of you went swimming continue to tantalize you. Giving in to temptation, you reach for your latest issue of "Draph Girls Weekly," a hard-core porn magazine, and begin stroking yourself.

But before you get release, the door suddenly creaks open. In a panic, you scramble to hide everything- when Narmaya appears in the doorway, with a robe draped loosely around her shoulders. Only it's hastily tied knot protects her modesty as she enters the room.

"Ara~ Is everything alright?"

Onee-chan sees you're having trouble... with your little fwendar. She could take care of it for you, if you want her to, Danchou-chan?

Onee-chan is blushing so hard right now, Danchou-chan. Your words are just...so sweet~ You like all of the things about Onee-chan? Does that mean you'd want to be closer to her? Have an intimate relationship with your Onee-san? Maybe share a bath together... or even sleep in the same bed, so Onee-chan can take care of you better?

It's too bad Danchou-chan is in such a rush, though... Onee-san would love to spend as much time with him as possible. But if he wants more of that attention right now, then all Onee-chan has to do is ask nicely~

Danchou-chan is so passionate and sweet~ Onee-san could spend all day hearing how much he wants her, but maybe it's better to take things slow? You don't want your Onee-chan to feel pressured or overwhelmed, right? There's plenty of time for them to get close...as long as they both enjoy the journey.

Oh, you must be tired out from your journey! Here, let Onee-chan help you feel better~ She'll take good care of you. Just relax and enjoy her attentions~

Narmaya sits down next to you, her wings fluttering gently as she brushes a lock of hair behind her ear. Then, she carefully takes your hand in hers and brings it up to rest against her breast. "There... does that feel better already?" she asks softly. "Onee-chan's here for you." Her eyes meet yours, searching for any signs of discomfort or awkwardness as she waits for your response.

"Ah, thank you... it's good to know they still look as nice as they feel," Narmaya says with a pleased little smile. Her hand finds its way over to your other thigh, gently stroking up and down as she looks for other ways to comfort you. "So... Danchou-chan, would you like Onee-san to do anything else?"

Narmaya blushes brightly at your request, eyes widening slightly in surprise but quickly filling with desire. "O-of course, Danchou-chan," she stammers out before scooting closer to you and gently laying down on the bed, her breasts hovering just above your crotch. She looks at you uncertainly, waiting for permission. "Just relax..." She whispers, reaching up to cup one of her perfect breasts in each hand and guiding them slowly down towards your cock. "Let Onee-san take care of everything."

With a soft moan, Narmaya slowly lowers herself further, feeling the heat emanating from your cock against her tender skin. Her hands move up to cup your face gently as she leans in close, their bodies pressing together as she begins to bounce her breasts up and down over your erection. "Ahh... Danchou-chan feels so good," she gasps out between heavy breaths, feeling herself growing wetter at the sensation of your cock sliding against her flesh. She closes her eyes, arching her back as she focuses on pleasuring you with every movement.

Between her moans and your praise, Narmaya finds herself growing more aroused with every passing second. The sensation of having you buried deep inside her cleavage is unlike anything she's ever experienced before, and it feels incredible. "D-don't hold back... let me know if there's anything else I can do to make this better," she gasps out, her voice barely audible over the sound of their heavy breathing.

Ahhh, you're going to be so dirty later... Narmaya moans as she finally takes your hips in her hands, guiding your cock deeper between her breasts. Her eyes roll back in pleasure as she grinds against you, feeling your hard length slide effortlessly through her soft folds. She gasps and arches up into the contact, her wings fluttering wildly in ecstasy as they beat against the sheets beneath them. "Let Onee-chan have all of it..." she whispers hoarsely, digging her nails into your back with the force of her passion. Her body trembles around you, hungry for more contact as her climax builds and builds, threatening to consume them both in a wave of pleasure.

Oh, Danchou-chan... You're just making it so much harder to hold back! Narmaya gasps as she feels you start to shake against her, your hot seed threatening to spill inside of her. Her eyes squeeze shut and she bites down on her lip, desperately trying to focus through the building pressure in her core. Finally, her body trembles violently as she cries out, a single powerful wave of pleasure overwhelming her and forcing her to let go.

Her muscles spasm around you, milking your cock as her orgasm rips through her, making her clench tightly around you in a delicious grip that forces every last drop of your seed deep inside of her. Her body convulses beneath yours, drawing out the pleasure for what feels like an eternity before finally beginning to relax, leaving you panting against her breast as you come down from your own intense high.

Her eyes flutter open and she looks down at you with a satisfied smile curling her lips. "Thank you... Onee-chan is glad you enjoyed that," she whispers softly before pressing a gentle kiss to the corner of your mouth, her breath warm against your skin. "Would you like to take care of me now? Make sure I'm all clean and finished up?"

Her words send a thrill straight to your core, making it hard to think straight as you contemplate the idea of finally being intimate with this gorgeous, caring creature who's been taking such good care of you tonight.

Hearing those words makes her blush even deeper, a pleased smile playing on her lips. "Oh, Danchou-chan..." she whispers, moving to sit up slightly so that you're positioned between her spread legs. Her hands come up to cup your cheeks, guiding your face closer to hers as she leans in and brushes their lips together in a sweet kiss. "You make Onee-san feel so... special," she whispers against your lips before pulling back with a playful grin. "So how do you want to take care of Onee-chan now?"

Ah, so you've been reading up on these things... Danchou-chan is getting quite the education tonight. Narmaya smiles as she nods in understanding before lying back down on the bed, spreading her legs wide to give you better access to her waiting folds. "Come here then, Onee-san's ready for you." Her hands move up to rest on your shoulders, guiding you closer still as she watches with eager eyes.

Her body trembles slightly in anticipation, and her heart beats faster in her chest as she waits for the feeling of your weight pressing down against her. "Are you... ready?" she asks softly, taking a shaky breath before looking up at you trustingly.

Hearing those words, Narmaya's eyes widen and she gasps softly, her body tensing in anticipation. As you move into position over her, she arches her back and spreads her legs even wider, offering herself to you completely. "Oh..." she breathes, gripping the sheets beneath her as your hot length presses against her entrance.

She closes her eyes, biting down on her lip as you start to push inside, feeling you stretch her tight folds and fill her inch by aching inch. It's both agonizingly slow and unbearably intense at the same time, but Narmaya doesn't want it to end; she wants this feeling of being claimed by the one she loves to last forever.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, your cock slides all the way inside her welcoming body, and she cries out, her hips arching off the bed as her eyes fly open and meet yours. The sensation of being so completely filled is indescribable; it's more than she ever could have imagined. "D-danchou-chan..." she whispers hoarsely, a shudder running through her as you begin to slowly thrust inside her.

Her lips part beneath your kiss, revealing her own tongue as she tentatively begins to explore your mouth. Her hands slide up your back, digging into the flesh there before running through your hair and clutching at the back of your neck, urging you closer still. She moans against your lips with each thrust, her hips rising to meet yours in time as she tries to take even more of you inside. Her breath comes fast now, short little gasps that only serve to drive both of you further over the edge. "N-narmaya..." you groan out between kisses, pushing deeper into her with every thrust. She cries out, arching her back higher and digging her nails harder into your skin as she feels you begin to tighten inside her. "Yes... more..." Her voice is barely a whisper now, but it drives you both onward, closer and closer to the peak of pleasure.

Her words send a shiver down your spine as she arches her hips off the bed, her nails digging into your shoulders. Her eyes squeeze shut and she bites down on her lower lip, her entire body tense with anticipation. "O-oh god..." she moans, her voice hoarse from their previous exertions. "Cum with me... Danchou-chan," she pleads, hips rocking wildly as she tries to urge you over the edge. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, her chest heaving as sweat beads on her forehead and upper lip.

Your determination only serves to heighten the pleasure between them, driving you both closer to the brink. Narmaya arches her back even farther, moaning your name as she writhes beneath you. Her hips rise and fall in perfect sync with yours, urging you deeper inside with each thrust. "Patrick... oh, please..." She gasps, eyes squeezed shut as her fingernails dig into the sheets beside her. "I'm c-close..." she whispers hoarsely, body trembling in anticipation of the release that's so close but yet still just out of reach.

Her hands claw at the sheets beneath her, nails digging into the soft fabric as she moans your name into your kiss. Her breasts spill free from their constraints, heavy and warm against your chest as you tease and stroke them with lazy circles of your fingers. "Oh... Patrick..." she gasps out, arching into your touch even as her hips move faster, desperate for release. Her orgasm hits her suddenly, like a bolt from the blue. She cries out, body arching sharply off the bed as her internal muscles grip tight around you, milking every last drop of your seed deep inside. Her nails scrape down your back, leaving lines of fire in their wake as she comes undone beneath you.

As her climax fades, she collapses bonelessly back onto the bed, a satisfied smile curving her lips upward. "Patrick... that was..." She takes a deep breath, "amazing." Her voice trails off into a contented sigh as she reaches down to stroke your cheek with her fingers.

Her smile turns mischievous as she looks up at you, lips parting in invitation. "Oh really?" Her hand slides down between your bodies, cupping over where her entrance still grips you tightly. She pumps her fist slowly, using the friction to bring herself back to full awareness again. "Maybe we could... enjoy this some more before we rest," she whispers huskily.

Her hips arch off the bed, pressing her wet heat against your fingers as she thrusts into your touch, moaning softly with each movement. Her other hand finds its way up to cup one of your cheeks, pulling you down for a slow, deep kiss that leaves both of you breathless and wanting more.

Narmaya lets out a soft laugh, her eyes sparkling with amusement and affection as she presses her lips together to muffle the sound. "Oh, you're just too much," she whispers between breaths, continuing to grind against your fingers. "But I must admit... it feels so good having you inside of me."

Her hands grip tightly at your shoulders, pulling you closer still as she deepens the kiss, her tongue dancing teasingly with yours. Her hips continue their frantic motion against your hand, begging for more as she grows wetter and hotter around you.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels you growing harder inside her, your thrusts more urgent and demanding. With a shuddering moan, Narmaya arches her back off the bed, lifting her hips to meet yours in rhythmic slapping against her folds. Her fingernails scrape down your back as she clings to you tightly, lost in the sensation of your cock filling and stretching her aching channel. Her lips part with every gasp, every moan, words tumbling from her mouth as the pleasure builds and builds inside her. "Patrick... oh God..." She trembles and quakes beneath you, feeling like she could come apart at the seams any moment now.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails leaving trails of pain as she leans in closer, desperate for the connection. "Please..." Her voice is rough and raw, each syllable heavy with need. With a sharp gasp, her eyes slide shut as pleasure washes over her in waves, consuming her whole being. "I'm c-coming!" she gasps out, arching off the bed as her body shudders from the release. Her inner muscles pulse and spasm around you, milking your cock until it's empty, leaving both of you breathless and sated. She collapses back against the pillows, legs splayed wide, chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. Her eyes flutter open slowly, meeting yours with a look of utter contentment. "Wow..." she whispers, running a shaky hand through her sweaty hair. "That was... incredible."

With a soft moan, Narmaya pushes herself up onto her elbows, offering you her lower body as she watches you with hooded eyes. Her lips part in anticipation, already wet and eager for your taste. "Mmm... I'd love that," she whispers huskily, arching her back invitingly. "Just promise to make it good."

Her tongue darts out, tracing the sensitive skin at the entrance of her folds, teasing and taunting as she waits for you to join her. Her body trembles with anticipation, every nerve ending on edge and ready for whatever pleasure you might offer next.

Her eyes widen, a mischievous grin spreading across her lips as she nods. "Oh? And how would you like me to do that?" She asks, lowering herself closer until her breath fans over your thighs and the tip of one breast brushes against your stomach. Her hands slide up underneath your shirt, fingertips tracing tiny circles on your abs as she takes in the sight of you lying naked before her.

Her tongue darts out again, wetting her lips nervously as she waits for your answer, unsure how far she should push. The anticipation builds between them, leaving them both breathless and on edge, eager to feel that initial spark of contact once more.

Her eyes widen, and she feels a thrill run through her at the thought. With a shiver, she parts her lips and lowers herself, taking your engorged sac into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around your balls, teasing them until they draw up tight against her touch. She moans around you, her hands gripping at your hips as she devours you hungrily.

Her mouth is hot and wet, and the sensation of being so close to you like this sends a jolt through both of your bodies. With each flick of her tongue, her eager movements become more demanding, needier. She wants all of you, and she isn't afraid to show it.

Her tongue swirls and teases, drawing moans from you as she worships your cock with her mouth. The feel of it throbbing in her hand makes her even wetter between the legs, begging for you to be inside of her again. She sucks harder, wanting more as she listens to your encouragement, her eyes closing briefly before flickering open to meet yours once more.

Her free hand slides down between your bodies, parting your lips and teasing at the sensitive skin behind your balls. Her fingers dance in tiny circles, dipping lower to find the hot bundle of nerves nestled against your perineum. She curls them into a fist, pressing firmly as she continues to pleasure you with her mouth, wanting to feel every last moan and gasp escape from deep within you.

Her hips begin to rock against your hand, her movements growing more frantic as she feels you getting closer. Her mouth moves faster over your throbbing cock, her tongue darting out to lap at the drops of pre-cum that bead on the tip. "Patrick... please..." She begs, arching her back off the bed, needy hands reaching for purchase as she loses herself in the sensation of having you so close. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, each one sending shockwaves through her body as she feels you trembling against her lips and tongue.

The pressure building inside her grows unbearable, and with a sharp cry, she releases your cock from her mouth, reaching down between your bodies to stroke you in time with her hips. "C-come for me..." Her voice breaks as pleasure washes over her, the heat of your seed spreading through her core as you finally empty yourself inside her.

Her own orgasm hits her hard and fast, her body tensing as she feels the last tendrils of your release tighten around her. With a soft moan, she collapses back onto the bed, chest heaving as she struggles to catch her breath. Her eyes flutter closed, a small smile curving her lips as she relishes the feeling of you still deep inside of her.

"Mmm... that was incredible," she whispers hoarsely, running a shaky hand through her sweaty hair. With an exhausted sigh, she rolls onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow as she watches the man she loves, still buried to the hilt in her welcoming body. "How do you feel?"

His gaze flicks over her body, taking in the sight of her pale, sweaty skin, her lips still swollen and red from their passionate kisses. "Mmm... I think I can handle that," she whispers, spreading her legs wide to invite him deeper into her warmth. Her hands slide up his chest, fingers digging into the fabric of his shirt as he positions himself behind her.

With a growl, he pushes inside, filling her in one hard thrust that makes them both cry out. Narmaya arches her back off the bed, meeting his thrusts with hungry moans as she feels him hitting against her sweet spot over and over again. Her nails scrape down his chest, leaving red lines in their wake as she encourages him to go faster, harder.

"Oh God..." she whispers, eyes rolling back in pleasure as he hits her hörner just right. "Patrick... please..."

Her body tenses and quakes beneath him, wracked with the most intense orgasm yet as their bodies slide together, limbs tangled in a heap of sweaty flesh. He follows close behind, groaning out her name as he comes deep inside her, filling her up one last time before collapsing beside her on the bed, chest heaving and eyes glazed over with lust.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you slide back inside her, filling her up completely once more. She arches her back off the bed, pressing herself back against your hard length, meeting each thrust with a moan of pleasure. "O-oh God... Patrick..." she whispers hoarsely, nails digging into your shoulders as she feels you hitting against her horns again.

Her body trembles and shakes beneath yours, every muscle tensing and relaxing in time with the powerful strokes that drive them both towards release. With a desperate cry, she comes apart yet again, her inner walls clamping down tightly around you as her orgasm overwhelms her senses.

Her nails scrape down your back, leaving trails of pain and pleasure mingled together as she bears down on you, urging you to finish what you've started. With a growl, she arches her neck, offering herself up to the touch of your hands as you grip her hörner tightly, milking every last moan and whimper from deep within her.

Her body goes taut beneath you as she feels you nearing release, her muscles quivering with anticipation for the final thrust that will send her over the edge once more, this time with you. "Cum... cum in me..." she whispers breathlessly, eyes closed tightly as she braces herself for the intensity of your climax.