The Girls - Max's Lament

Max smiled to himself as he closed the door behind him. He was wanting something nice and sweet now that he was back from getting out and about. His mind went over everything that had happened, leaving him feel like it had to have been some sort of dream. None of it happened, yet it did. He turned before making his way to the living room and entered the kitchen. There he opened the freezer and grabbed a small box with pictures of different types of ice creams and grabbed a cone with chocolate dip hardened over the top of sweet vanilla flavoring. As he went to close the freezer door, he paused as he heard a rather long and loud moan coming from the living room, followed by a strange female voice overly portraying a squeal.

Max tilted his head, it sounded so familiar, and yet, he couldn’t place it. The sounds were obviously of a movie or something that was not real life, due to the exaggerated sounds coming form the woman. He finished closing the freezer door before walking straight into the living room without hesitation. There he spotted Aria and Sonata watching an anime on the t.v.

Mentally, Max face palmed as he suddenly recognized the scene plastered on the screen in vivid bright colors.

“Well, looks like you two went from enjoying anime, straight into the rabbit hole for hentai. Congratulations.” He said with a chuckle as he flopped down onto the couch.

“What the hell is hentai? I thought all these cartoons were the same?” Aria said turning her attention to Max as he began to open the package hiding his sweet treat.

“Oh, no, far from it,” he said with a laugh. “You see it’s all characterized differently, normal anime are the ones with all the fights, demons, ninjas, and giant mechs. Hentai, which I think is usually translated by people in the states comes out as ‘pervert’, is fileld with all forms of sex. Including,” he paused pointing to the screen as a giant plant creature with long slimy looking tentacles began to attack the two female lovers in the room, “the ever infamous ‘tentacle porn’.”

“What the fuck?” Aria screamed out watching said tentacles lift up the two girls, turning one upside down and violating her in many ways. Aria cringed at seeing this and turned her attention away.

“How do you know so much about this crap, Max?”

“Uh, um....” Max shifted around a bit uncomfortably, as he had also turned his head away to nibble at the chocolate covering his ice cream.

“Wait, do you actually get off this this shit?” Aria accused.

“I wouldn’t say get off to it, just when I was younger, it caught my attention. I was never big into anime, and a friend thought it would be funny to see my reaction when he put in a movie. This one, to be exact,” he said, indicating the screen with a wave of the ice cream before lifting it to remove more of the chocolate coating.

“Dude, I did not realize you were so fucked up.”

“Hey, guys, I’m trying to watch this,” Sonata snapped, making both Max and Aria turn in surprise to the blue haired girl, eyes wide and intently focused on the movie.

“Well, needless to say, I began looking into anime and finding out many of the different variations of anime, and the ever growing fan base. I will say this, many of the animes of the more mature aspect concerned me. Enough, I believe to not really give them a chance, I stuck with the more comical one’s than the intense ones. But I digress, anyways-” Max was interrupted by a pillow smacking him in the face, to which he could only breath out a sigh of relief that his ice cream had not been lost. He removed it to find Sonata glaring at him. With a shrug, Max went back to eating his ice cream, using his tongue to keep the vanilla drops from running over his fingers, making them sticky.

Aria did not return her gaze back to the t.v, but instead watched Max as he used his tongue to slowly run down the ice cream in his hand. She watched as the vanilla became scarce and Max began to run his tongue over the top of it, slowly drawing away smears of vanilla over his tongue.

Little to anyone’s knowledge, but Aria’s, she became flushed as her mind began to replace the ice cream with his head between her legs. It did not take long before Max began to push his tongue into the ice cream cone, twisting it around in his one hand, while his tongue expertly twisted and bent.

Aria bit her lip as her legs pressed together, remembering the times he had used that same tongue on her. Entranced, she continued to watch him eating away at the cone, wishing he were eating away at her.

Once he reached a point, rather than shoving his tongue deep down into the cone, he removed it from his mouth, and turned the cone around and bit off the point on the bottom where he then gave one strong pull. He moved the vanilla around in his mouth before swallowing. Once he did this he moved the cone back up to his mouth where he bit it off and shoved his tongue into the hole and worked to lick up as much vanilla ice cream as he could.

Aria gritted her teeth and abruptly stood up, “Oh I have had enough of this crap.” Leaving Max and Sonata to look at her strangely as Max finished off the cone in one large chomp. She made her way into the kitchen where the sound of the fridge door opened, closed and she came stomping back with a red popsicle. She settled herself on the arm of the couch, and looked down at Max before taking the treat and slowly sliding it in over her tongue, moaning quietly as she did.

Max glanced up Aria and smirked as he sat back and watched her. The red popsicle continued slowly over her tongue, her fingers twisting it before it began to slowly disappear into her mouth. As she allowed it in, she closed her lips over the cold treat and began to suck on it hard, tasting the cherry flavor as it was drawn from it.

Max watched as her cheeks caved in slightly around the freeze pop as if it were his own before glancing down to see her apple bob as she swallowed the juice she had sucked from it. She removed it slowly, her lips lifting their pressure from her treat just as the rounded end of the popsicle left her mouth, she held at the edge, and ran her tongue around it. Max could see where much of the juice had been removed without breaking it apart, since it looked like it was turning into a white shade at the tip.

Seeing she had Max’s attention, Aria smiled and laid back, settling her body as steadily as she could on the arm of the couch, resting her head against the back wall as she smiled and winked at him. She went back to sucking on the treat, only this time just suckling on the tip, occasionally sliding a little bit of it in and out.

Knowing Max was watching her with a look of enjoyment on his face, never breaking away from her, left Aria with a thrill in her. Her body tingled, as if electricity began to run through her body, her face a scarlet color as she spread her lips apart and ran her tongue underneath the firm cold surface of the treat before drawing it in a little further and pushing it all the way to the back of her throat where she stopped and raised her head, eyes closed and allowed the tip of her popsicle to slide just a little further and into her throat.

Despite it being cold, and half of it being square, Aria began to imagine Max over top of her, shoving his erection down into her throat. She could feel herself getting wet as she let out a moan. She wanted to feel more, as she continued playing with her treat, her legs spreading apart ever so slightly, her free hand moving to squeeze one of her breasts.

If it wasn’t for the fact that she needed to let in some air and had already drawn the popsicle out of her throat and mostly out of her mouth, then what happened next would have left her choking. Aria felt slender hands pull her skirt down and off of her feet, followed quickly by her damp panties. She looked down over the rising and falling of her breasts to see Sonata there, head between her legs. She glanced up and smiled before she disappeared and Aria could feel Sonata’s lips caress the skin beneath her.

Shuddering at the feeling, she looked over to find Max had repositioned himself on the other end of the couch, leaning back against the couch, legs laid over the cushions, a hand massaging the bulge pressing against his jeans. Aria gasped as she felt Sonata’s tongue dart out and slide up and down her folds, forcing Aria to moan loudly, practically forgetting about the now half white popsicle. Aria quickly wrapped her legs around Sonata’s head and bent her knees slightly to allow herself to spread her thighs a bit more.

Turning once again, she could now see Max opening his jeans to reveal himself already stiff, the mass of muscle twitching. Aria moaned again a she felt the tongue that had been dancing about below press into her.

He sat back stroking himself, watching Aria being pleasured. It was not long before her body began to tense her climax rising more as the seconds passed.

“Sonata, stop,” Max said, his tone commanding. With a final kiss, Sonata pulled away, much to Aria’s disappointment, which she vocalized as a whine. “Come her, my dear,” Sonata crawled to him, Aria regretfully allowing her legs to fall to the sides. She was not happy as the feeling of her climax began to cool and slowly fade. She turned to see Max whispering in Sonata’s ear, before the blue haired girl giggled and nodded.

Aria watched as Sonata turned and wiggled her ass in front of Max a little bit, earning her a hard smack. She began to crawl back over to Aria before grabbing the now partially melted popsicle from her hand. She was surprised to find she had held onto it at all. She watched as Sonata gave her a vicious grin before moving between her legs. Aria’s eyes widened, as her mind began to connect what was about to happen.

“Sonata-” Her words were cut off with a scream as she felt the piercing cold extinguish the fire in her body. Though, just as suddenly as it was gone, she could feel Sonata’s tongue on her licking up and down, a small moaning sound coming from her.

“Oh, Max, this is delicious, Aria is cherry flavor now,” She cooed as she ran what was left of the popsicle over the girl, playing with her. She could see the bumps rising as well as her body shivering from her treatment. Finally when she had enough she went back to eating Aria, raising the last of the popsicle overhead and allowing the unfreezing drops to fall all over her hips.

Aria’s eyes were closed, her chest rising and falling as her breath came labored. She just about jumped as she felt a hot breath on her waist, before a tongue began to lick up the melted drops of cherry flavoring from her body.

“Delicious,” was the only thing Max said as he worked his way down. His tongue joining in with Sonata, was too much for Aria to bare as her body grew hot, she could feel herself building up more and more, until she realized she could hear screaming.

Max rested a hand on Aria, to help calm her down from her fitful climax.

“Don’t you dare look at me like that. That was cruel, and you damn well know it,” she nearly spat.

“Oh, so you didn’t like it?” Max asked as he pouted.

Aria could do nothing more than let her head fall back as her breathing came under control again. She couldn’t help herself, she began to laugh.

“You know, I’m not done with you yet, and I haven’t even begun to get to work on Sonata either.” Max said, his deep throaty chuckle once again sounded down right evil, sending shivers through Aria and Sonata’s bodies.