The System Sent Me to Breed an All-Female Amazon Tribe-Chapter 140: Tongues Aren’t Supposed to go That Deeeeeeep—nnngh! (Yuri Included)

Chapter 140: Tongues Aren’t Supposed to go That Deeeeeeep—nnngh! (Yuri Included)

Miss Isabelle came a little bit in my mouth; a small and sharp contractions that sent warm spurts across my tongue, legs trembling violently around my head, and her muffled cry lost in Benjamin’s kiss.

This punishment thing was kind of cool. Maybe I’ll get interesting in it.

Is what I was thinking with a villainous smile when—

SLURP!

Eeeeep!

S... Something soft, small, and wiggly entered my own pussy... from behind me!

The feeling—which was hot and slick intrusion sliding deep in one smooth push—doubled with how sensitive I’d already become, was paralyzing.

My knees gave out instantly, with my thighs quaking, and my hips dropping forward until my weight rested fully on Claire’s head, forcing her throat even deeper onto Benjamin’s cock.

She gagged sharply, wet and choked, but didn’t seem to pull away.

Was she okay down there...? No wait?!

When? And how did they get past my panties so quickly?!

Was it Claire?

No, I could still see her beneath me, with her lips stretched wide, and violet hair matted with sweat and saliva, head bobbing frantically.

So, then it was—

"What are you dilly-dallying for?! Keep punishing my big sister," the deep feminine voice sounded like my previously killed-by-Benjamin teacher.

R-Roselyn!

She’s alive again! And she was scattering my pussy!

Now I was the one being punished?

Ah, but it feels soooooo good!

Her tongue was doing lewd stuff to me—twirling in slow, knowing spirals that brushed every inner ridge, then drilling forward in short, sharp thrusts that made my walls flutter and clench around the intrusion.

The tip curled upward, pressing hard against that spongy front spot before rolling sideways, tracing lazy characters and symbols on me that dragged across sensitive nerves I didn’t even know I had.

Then it stirred, with wide and churning circles that stretched my fleshy pussy entrance and filled me completely, the wet muscle thick and hot, sliding deeper with every rotation until I felt it nudge places no tongue should reach.

Was that really... a tongue!

"Hnngh! Roselyn, slowly—" I squeaked, with my voice cracking high, but she refused to let up.

She grabbed my ass with both hands and began to squeeze it tightly, with her fingers digging deep into the soft flesh, and pressing my cheeks harder against her face until my pussy smothered her mouth completely.

Her tongue plunged deeper, surprisingly deep, curling and flexing inside me like it had a mind of its own, the tip flicking rapidly against my front wall while the base stretched me wider.

I felt every inch of it moving, warm and slippery, coiling and uncoiling, pressing outward against my walls in rhythmic pulses that made my thighs shake violently and my toes curl on the bed.

Wait!

Seriously, tongues aren’t supposed to go that deeeep—nnngh!

Ahnnnn! I’m... Cumming!

I splashed her face with my juice; the warm liquid gushing out in forceful, rhythmic jets that hit her cheeks, her chin, her open mouth in violent bursts.

Each contraction sent another spray arcing across her skin, dripping down her neck in thick streams that soaked into her collarbone and ran between her breasts.

Despite my condition, she refused to spare me; with her tongue still buried deep, hitting greedily at every fresh pulse, swallowing what she could while the rest coated her face in glistening sheets.

Wahhh! I reap what I sow!

I was doing this to Miss Isabelle without thinking, and now Queen Titania was punishing me!

I’m sorry!

"Please, Roselyn, have mercy..." I turned my head over my shoulder to plea, with my small voice trembling.

Roselyn’s eyes raised to lock on mine; but all I could see was her golden irises gleaming with wicked delight.

Ah, she was licking. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

She was really licking it down there, my little pussy, her tongue somehow stretching abnormally into my sweet spots—not so deep as to damage anything, but far enough to reach hidden nerves that made my whole body jolt.

Good thing... It’s a good thing that film inside was still intact though.

"Huh?" She raised her face slightly, her lips and chin shining with my cum juice. "You don’t like it?"

"It’s not that I don’t like it," I responded, my words tumbling out in a shaky rush as she gripped my waist harder to restrain me from fleeing. "The pleasure is... too much, it’d kill me!"

"...Nah, it won’t. Pleasure hasn’t killed anyone I know of," she shrugged and continued.

What if it starts with me?!

Her tongue began with new intensity; moving inside my vagina like a trapped little mouse was in there, darting left and right, up and down, flicking rapidly against every sensitive fold before plunging deep again in quick, stabbing thrusts.

The wet sounds were obscene—schlick-slurp-schlick—mixed with my own broken moans and the sloppy gulps from Claire below.

Ah, I’m cumming again!

"R-Ro... shelyn?! Hey, sh... shto--!!"

Claire cried out suddenly, her voice muffled around Benjamin’s cock.

Roselyn’s fingers had traveled to her pussy; shifting the deep blue panties to the side with one hand and rolling her clit in tight, merciless circles with the other.

The third finger joined the first two, spreading Claire’s lips wide before stabbing in furiously, pumping in and out with wet, slapping sounds that echoed through the chamber.

Roselyn lifted Claire slightly from below, that her hips were rising off the mattress, so her pussy was angled perfectly for deeper thrusts, her fingers curling hard against that front wall until Claire’s thighs trembled and her small breasts dangled uselessly, her nipples poking out sharp and red.

Soon, Benjamin held Claire’s head with both hands and began to fling his hips upward, fucking her throat with brutal rhythm.

Slobbering mess dripped from her mouth in thick strings; saliva and pre-cum bubbling at the corners, running down her chin and onto her chest in messy trails.

Claire’s eyes had gone up, with the whites showing and tears dripping from the corners in steady streams.

Herr face was lewd and wrecked, with her cheeks flushed crimson, her lips stretched wide around his dick... How lucky.

Behind her, Roselyn continued to finger her: her three fingers now plunging deep, spreading her open with every withdrawal, then slamming back in until her knuckles slapped wetly against Claire’s pussy.

Claire’s short skirt flared upward with every thrust, revealing the tight deep blue panties shoved aside, her pussy stretched around Roselyn’s fingers, the lower lips seemingly clinging to the invading fingers with every pull.

Seriously, I was a bit... No, I was very jealous of it not happening to me.

And I was feeling a bit left out now.

So I snuck under—