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UUUUHHHHH

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It can be sexy, you just need the right artist.

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“Are you sure I’m not gonna get turned into a pile of meat for this? Bernkastel’s not exactly gentle when she’s angry...”
“Don’t I know it... but no! Our relationship’s kinda... open? We don’t get mad if we catch one another sleeping with someone else, that sort of thing. If it got as close as our relationship with each other? Then we’d be worrying. But don’t think we’re gonna be getting that close, Battler. This is purely a fling, a fling!”
“Right...”
I didn’t exactly believe her in saying it was just a one time thing, considering she’d clearly been buttering me up for ages. I’d even asked Beato how she wanted me to handle it, and she’d simply said that it’d be fine, and that she expected that even if we did end up doing something, that our separate happy relationships would keep us from making it anything more than just ‘sticking the sausage in the donut’. I may have worn her sensitivities to this sort of thing down by constantly threatening to and/or actually groping several people we knew.
Regardless, it was obvious today was the day Lambda was going to try and push me over the edge, since today her body seemed remarkably erotic. I couldn’t stop looking at her thighs, at the fact there seemed to be a conspicuous lack of underwear past them, at the lack of bra holding up her sizeable mounds. You know, the sort of thing that only happens when a woman’s attempting to seduce you.
She’d pulled me into a bedroom once she got the chance to get at me alone, and so here I was, barely restraining myself from getting at her thanks to the idea of Bern turning me into her new magical yarn ball for centuries.
“...Hey, are you going to start moving sometime soon? I’m getting kinda antsy here..!”
“A-ah, right.”
The first thing I did was reveal the breasts I’d been staring at all day, and begin to get a good taste of them using my hands and mouth. They were delicious, like cotton candy. It was weird for someone to be so tasty, but I suppose I shouldn’t expect anything less from the Witch of Certainty and her candy-themed wardrobe.
“Hehe... Bern quite likes those too. Says they remind her of the cream puffs she used to have. Also said she hated them, so I guess it’s just my <pop> and <cuteness> that makes it so delectable!”
Hearing about Bernkastel’s taste made me strangely irritated, despite knowing we were both attempting to keep this at a purely casual basis – with Lambda insisting it was only a ‘one time thing’ despite her plans to seduce me having continued for months – and so I moved onward.
Lambda’s dress was one of her shorter ones today, so flipping it over to get at the skin underneath wasn’t going to humorously cover up her face. Just as I’d been expecting, nothing was hiding her pink pussy from the world apart from that skirt, and I couldn’t help myself from giving it a quick few licks. An amazing sweet taste was my prize, alongside a drink much like bubblegum soda. Guess she was more turned on than she was pretending.
“I can-hah... I can tell what you’re thinking, Battler... ‘ooh, I thought she said it was a fling, why’s she so wet?’ Well shut up, you! This is purely a reactionary thing-ah! But, well... Don’t stop either!”
I kept lapping at it for a bit, and I have to admit it was a taste I couldn’t get enough of. Just when you thought you’d pinpointed the flavor, it’d swap to another one and you’d get a whole new taste sensation. It was addicting, way better than any sweets I’d had before, since the cycling out of flavor made sure you’d never get bored of it.
Of course, I couldn’t neglect my own arousal for too long. Lambda’s body was ridiculously erotic, as the plump thighs trying to lock my head in to her pussy would attest, and so my dick was craving to make that body jiggle with rhythmic thrusts.
“Lambda, do you want to get to the main event?”
“Yeah, sure... You’re really good at this though, by the way... Can’t wait for you to do it again...” She was just a little delirious with pleasure already, and was starting to leak out her inner thoughts. Still funny to hear her say that she wanted to do it again with her own mouth, though. (1/2)

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I got struck with an idea that digits in 601 might refer to the power levels of members. According to description it's a "one-man ace kette" so comparatively to others their princess has an immense power level of six while dudes in hers escort are supporting weaklings of zero and one. And you know what? Making such a front-loaded team sounds like Lambdadelta to me.

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