Me in You, You in Me

The first thing Sonata thought of that morning was that she felt warm. That was normal, since she slept snuggled naked under the blanket and surrounded by her army of plushies, but this was a different kind of warm. A happy, relaxing kind of warm that made her want to stay right where she was and stretch out like a cat, taking up as much room as she could.

Then it went cold. Sonata groaned, not sure how that had happened when she hadn’t moved, but definitely not liking it. She wanted the nice warm from before, and- mmmm, there it was. Just like before, it was that welcoming, sleepy kind of warm, like she was dozing in front of a fire or lying on a sunny beach in her bikini.

But if she was in a bikini on a beach, and other people were there, then she had to be careful! Normally Dagi and Ari were all like, ‘It doesn’t matter what these puny humans think of us, bla bla bla,’ but on beaches before they’d suddenly gone all red and sounding shocked, telling her that people could see. It wasn’t her fault, though! If the other two were that gorgeous - and they were - and if they lay around on the beach in tiny little bikinis - which they did - then what did they think would happen? Of course she was going to get a massive erection!

And if she was wearing a bikini like that herself, then it was going to be very hard to hide! So of course all the people were going to see! And now she was worrying about it, that wonderful warm feeling had gone away again.

Ok, all she had to do was concentrate on not getting an erection. That had never worked before, but she’d try her very hardest this time! Ok, like, not her hardest - that was what she was trying to avoid - but try as hard as she- no, that didn’t work either.

Hm.

She’d try a lot.

Ha! Take that, innuendo police!

Ok, yeah, so if she could just try as much as she could not to get an erection, she could relax, and the lovely feeling would come back. She tried and tried, screwing her eyes shut so she couldn’t see the others looking all bootylicious.

And it worked! The feeling came back, and warmth spread through her, and she was so happy she just wanted to become a puddle right there in her bed.

Wait, the bed? Not the beach?

Huh, ok, so she was lying in her bed. She cracked her eyes open to check.

Yep. Bed.

Then her eyes shot way open. If she was in bed, then she’d just woken up in the morning! And if she’d just woken up…

...Then she had a bad feeling, that, just like every other morning, she already had a massive erection.

Cold again.

Oh no! If it was already too late, then Dagi and Ari would be all embarrassed and shy, and she’d have to make them apology cake later, and arrgh, it was too early to have disappointed them already that day!

But no, no. Stupid sleep was making her confused. No beach. No bikini. So no problem with her being hard - and she felt sooo hard, on this particular morning. But that was ok! Phew!

Sonata sighed, moaning happily as her eyes drifted shut again and the warmth returned, her arms and legs going floppy again from where they’d tensed up when she thought she was in trouble. Her dick was still way hard though. Like, way hard. She might have to put pants on before getting up to make breakfast, or the other two would see it waving about as she moved around the kitchen!

Why was she so hard, though? She hadn’t had any hot dreams, as far as she could remember. Not like that one a couple of weeks ago, the one where she’d come home to find Dagi all tied up, and Ari was there saying that Dagi was sick, and the only way to make her better was the special medicine in Sonata’s cock - which was obviously cum; Sonata wasn’t stupid or anything, and Ari could just have said that Dagi needed cum pumping straight down her throat, instead of calling it medicine!

Just remembering that dream, Sonata felt her hips drive forwards by themselves, lifting off the bed. And as they did, something squeaked. The warm feeling got stronger, too, for a second, but Sonata froze, trying to hear where the squeak had come from. Was one of her plushies trying to speak to her? What did it want? She was fairly sure she’d turned them all away from her as usual the last time she needed a wank, but maybe she’d forgotten one?

No, that couldn’t be right, the squeak had come from lower, towards her feet. Cracking her eyes open and looking down, Sonata saw a big bulge in the covers, starting half way down her body.

That couldn’t be right. Even her dick wasn’t that big!

Monsters were supposed to live under the bed, not under the covers! Maybe there were so many under the bed that others had to look for somewhere else to live, and ended up as lumps under her blanket?

Very slowly, Sonata lifted the top of the covers to peek beneath, ready to slam them back down again if a monster tried to jump up at her.

It was dark down there, so she had to lift the covers up quite a bit, but even when she did, she was confused. Aria was down there! Naked! Looking up at her, not saying anything. And she had Sonata’s cock in her mouth!

...Ohhhhhh……..

That explained the warm feeling!

It totally did! Why hadn’t she thought of that sooner? It was just like how it felt when that boy from the school - Big Apple, or whatever his name was - took her out to dinner that time and then they’d got a taxi back to his and she’d fucked his tight wet throat until she came everywhere and he asked her to marry him. Yep, totally the same feeling!

But why was Ari going down on her now, without saying anything, just as she woke up? She couldn’t marry Ari, but saying no to her would be much worse than to that silly farmboy! And she’d have to, because if she and Ari got married, then who’d marry Dagi?

Sonata frowned, trying to work out what was going on, but went a bit cross-eyed when Ari made a determined face and pushed herself further down onto Sonata’s member. It really did feel so good, with how Ari kept swallowing so her gag reflex wouldn’t complain as she let the tip of Sonata’s cock into her throat, each swallow pressing tighter as it travelled down her shaft like a wave.

Ari made more faces like she was trying really hard, driving further and further down, Sonata’s erection slipping deeper inside her each time until Aria’s soft lips touched the softer skin of Sonata’s balls.

Should Sonata stroke Ari’s hair or something, to let her know everything was ok? Sonata knew how much concentrating like that hurt! She still hadn’t moved, frozen there, just looking down at Aria, watching her stiff length disappear into Ari’s mouth. Even with slightly more idea what was happening, Sonata wasn’t sure what to do.

Or, well, her brain wasn’t sure. But her hips had other ideas! They were clever, her hips - they knew just the right way to wiggle when she walked, the way that would make boys want to bend over in front of her so she’d fuck their asses until they couldn’t sit down for weeks! And right now, her hips were doing great thinking, stretching upwards off the bed again to help Ari get even deeper.

Maybe that didn’t work, so, just like she did with reverse parking, her hips dropped back down and even pushed themselves down into the mattress, further away from Aria, pulling her erection free of Ari’s mouth until only the tip was left inside. Ari’s lips felt so soft and juicy as Sonata’s shaft slid past them, coming out covered in spit, shining even though it was still quite dark where Ari was under the covers.

Gross. She’d have to make sure her dick didn’t touch the covers again - or anything else, actually - until she’d made it to the shower that morning. Weirdly, though, while she was sure she looked kind of disgusted when she saw all that spit on her dick, the cock itself swelled even harder at the sight, like it was a car and she’d just put her foot down on the gas.

All that happened in less than half a second. As soon as her hips had pulled her as far out as they could, they raced upwards again, slamming her whole length into Aria’s mouth, feeling how warm and tight it was around her, like Ari’s throat was giving her cock a hug after not seeing it for ages.

And then, again, her hips worked to help Ari get as much dick in her mouth as she could, pulling Sonata out again straight away, then forcing in the moment after, back and forth, out and in, up and down, again and again…

Each time Sonata caught a look at her shaft as it left Aria’s mouth, it would be coated with a thicker layer of heavy, thick spit, and soon strings of the same spit, like slimy, icky, so hot cobwebs, connected the base of her cock with the corners of Ari’s mouth.

Ari’s eyes still sometimes looked like she had to concentrate, but the more times she gulped down Sonata all the way into her throat, the more they became like Sonata’s did when looking through the window of a candy store, drooling over all the candies she’d get and which ones she’d eat first. Maybe that was why Aria was drooling so much, all over Sonata’s dick!

And until then, Ari’s hands had been resting on Sonata’s thighs, holding her up. But now, with Sonata’s magical hips doing such a good job - Sonata was pretty sure they were magical, with how clever they were - Ari reached under Sonata with both hands, a palm coming to squeeze each of the firm but still wobbly mounds of goodness there. And each time Sonata’s hips jumped up from the bed to meet Ari’s face, she pulled them closer still with her hands under Sonata, pushing Sonata’s meaty length into her mouth like she needed it more than anything.

Sonata couldn’t remember a time she wasn’t fucking Aria’s face; that was all there was in her world. Her cock belonged deep in Aria’s mouth, which was perfectly made for it, and each time it slammed inside, it felt like she was coming home.

Then, somewhere beyond her bedroom door, she heard a bathroom flush.

Adagio!

Hips stopping at once, Sonata sat up, wide-eyed, listening. How long had she stayed in bed, if Adagio was already up?

It took her a few moments to realise that Aria was still bobbing her head in Sonata’s lap, pushing herself up and down now Sonata had stopped moving.

If Adagio was just going to the bathroom, that didn’t mean she was properly up yet, just… Sonata looked quickly at the clock on the bedside table.

Oh, lobsterpots.

Aria was moving. Sonata hardly noticed, other than that the warmth was gone from her dick, leaving it cold and wet in the air, but still tingly from all the attention Ari had been giving it.

Maybe if Sonata skipped her morning shower, making breakfast first for Adagio and then coming back for it later? Dagi should be ok with that, if Sonata did the cooking and then excused herself to go clean herself up?

She was just reaching to throw the covers off when Ari did it first, but before Sonata could say thanks, Ari had climbed up on top of her, legs-first, like a weird spider thing, and sat down almost on top of her.

Ari’s legs slipped either side of Sonata’s body, wrapping around her back, and then Ari held herself up with one hand, reaching for Sonata’s cock with the other. Sonata shook as Ari’s hand wrapped around her length. The grip felt so firm, deliberately squeezing, like there was no way Ari could lose hold of it even with how slippery it was.

Sonata shook again as Ari pressed her crotch closer to Sonata’s own, using her hand to rub the tender head of the dick up and down her folds. Sonata’s cock, covered in spit from Aria’s mouth, was now covering Aria’s pussy with it. Part of Sonata couldn’t stop thinking about how unhealthy that was, but most of her just wanted to wriggle in how good it felt and how much she wanted to fuck Ari over and over.

Biting her lip, Sonata gazed down at her cock being used like that, with Ari now holding it near the tip, running that quickly back and forth over her clit. Sonata wasn’t even involved, she was just something growing on the other end of the dick Ari was using to get herself off. She was nothing but a great big sex toy for Ari…

No! No, she wasn’t just a toy, however amazing that felt, she was a cook, too! She was Sonata, and she had to cook Dagi’s breakfast, and quickly, as she was already late!

“No, Ari, we mustn’t,” she said, sounding out of breath, like she had been running a race or something. She pulled away, but Ari wrapped her legs tighter around Sonata’s waist. “I need to go make breakfast for Dagi!” Sonata protested.

“Come on,” Ari growled in her ear, “just fuck me.” Ari’s voice was like a bear trying to purr; stupidly sexy and dangerous. And Ari must have felt how much harder still Sonata’s cock grew at the sound of it. Sonata still pulled away, but actually saying no was really hard!

It got a whole lot harder when she realised Ari sounded that husky because her voice box had been making way for Sonata’s veiny blue shaft to thrust into Ari’s throat again and again until a few moments before. I wish I could fuck your face all day, Ari!

And your pussy all tomorrow!

Sonata pulled Ari close into an apology hug, trying not to think about how their boobs squished together and how much she wanted to squeeze them with her hands and suck on Ari’s nipples and oooo maybe she wants me to fuck her tits too? To sandwich her cock between Ari’s grabbable purple boobs and fuck and fuck and fuck and blow her load all up Ari’s neck and chin?

Then, before she lost control and let Ari ride her dick as much as she wanted, Sonata unwrapped her arms from around Ari and tried to peel away those around herself. Aria clung on, and Sonata fought her way back, using all her strength to undo Ari’s legs from around her. Maybe Ari gave up at that point, because she pulled away and scooted around to put her legs behind her? But then she was back, her mouth diving onto Sonata’s cock again, hammering up and down just like before.

“Stop it, Ari,” Sonata whined, though it was interrupted with a giggle at how great it still felt in Ari’s mouth, and at how silly they must have looked as Sonata tugged herself towards the edge of the bed with every arm and leg she could get free, when the thing she really wanted was exactly what Ari did!

But she had to be tough, and stand up for herself, because she was an adult, like Dagi had said, and that meant she had things she was in charge of and needed to do. And she couldn’t let Dagi go hungry!

She managed to get both feet on the floor and lift herself upright, but Ari lunged forwards, landing on her back across the bed, with her head hanging off the side, and reached out super fast to loop her arms around Sonata’s waist, hands locked together so Sonata couldn’t escape. She landed mouth open, in the same movement gobbling up as much of Sonata’s length as she could and pulling Sonata closer for more.

From that angle, on top of the bed where the sunlight showed everything clearly, Sonata saw the bulge her cock made in the front of Ari’s throat. Sonata looked about wildly, trying to find a way to keep Ari happy while also getting away to take care of breakfast. Ari’s hands pushed Sonata’s hips to start their in and out movements again, and maybe they weren’t that clever after all, because they agreed…

No, she had to leave, and she knew it. But it wasn’t just her own wanting to stay that she struggled against. She’d be letting one sister go hungry either way. Dagi needed breakfast, yep, but clearly Ari desperately needed a belly full of hot cum.

Just thinking about giving that to her took Sonata a few seconds to process, and by the time she remembered she was meant to be leaving, she was feeding Ari her cock right to the hilt, then sliding it most of the way back out again, then in, then out, as fast as she could. Her hips had taken control when she wasn’t looking!

And she didn’t have the heart to tell them their idea was a bad one when it felt so good.

But she couldn’t really tell Dagi that her hips had told her to do something else! And even if Dagi believed her, she wouldn’t like those hips telling her to go hungry, or to fill Aria up instead. Even if Ari’s boobs were bouncing with every movement, like they wanted Sonata’s cum too.

Ooooo! Ooo, but, idea! Ari’s whole body shifted back and forth with Sonata’s thrusts. Maybe Sonata could use that to escape? And hopefully Ari would forgive her eventually and they could pick up where they’d be leaving off?

Sonata let go of Ari’s arms, where she’d been trying to untangle them from around her, instead bringing her right hand to the base of her member, and her left to Ari’s shoulder. As her hips were pulling themselves back, she jerked them even further, breaking their rhythm before they could rush in again, and freeing herself from Aria’s mouth

Ari tried to swallow her again before even a moment had passed, and Sonata panicked. Still holding her cock near the base, she did the first thing that sprang to mind and slapped Aria away with it. “Stop it,” she said, trying to sound like the angry Dagi she knew they’d end up facing if no breakfast was made, as her erection smacked three times into Aria’s left cheek. “Let me go.”

At the same time, Sonata pulled away as hard as she could, and felt Aria’s grip weaken. She stumbled towards the door, grabbing her bathrobe from the door without slowing down, in case Aria was right behind her. She grabbed the doorknob, roughly pulling it open, stepping through, and just checking behind her quickly before running off down the corridor.

Aria was lying on the bed where Sonata had left her, head still hanging over the side, mouth and chin covered in saliva including a big cockslap-shaped splatter on one side. Her hands were pressed between her legs - legs which were spread as wide as they could go - and she looked to be trying to push as many fingers inside herself as she could.

Hmm. Maybe there was a tiny chance Ari might want to try again later?

But breakfast first!

Knowing how much time she’d lost, Sonata ran for the stairs, throwing on the bathrobe and tying it shut as she went.