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Chapter 9 - The Twin Peaks

The plastic sheet was slippery and loud.

Aya pulled me to the middle and made me sit down. Hina's eyes focused on me and she raised herself off the bed.

I'm glad you're here.

That's what I read in her gaze. I could've been completely wrong. But as my butt landed on the wet, slippery surface, Hina's hand somehow ended up right next to mine.

Our pinkies touched.

It made me feel calm.

I like both of them. One is crazy, the other is pleasing. Lucky me.

"The Master is here," Aya announced to the lens.

She sat on her knees on the right of me and motioned to Hina to take the same position.

A naked girl on the left. A naked girl on the right.

Zenmon no tora, kōmon no ōkami.

A tiger at the front gate, a wolf at the back gate.

Whichever way you go, there is going to be trouble.

I'm the meat in the middle.

"Start with the hands," Aya commanded.

They reached out. Their palms were flooded with oil. They began to massage my cock together, their hands overlapping, sliding with no friction whatsoever.

Making the dirty sound of a rhythmic slurping suction.

Ching. Ching. Ching.

VIP_K: Look at the motion. They're like a machine.

Abalone008:If I were in Goshujin's place, I would've exploded already. Just look at their bodies!

I caught Hina's quick glance.

Was that a smirk on her lips? Is she enjoying jerking me off?

I slid my hand closer to her ass.

She glanced at me again, but said and did nothing.

sukebe1988: [Tipped 20,000 Coins] The breasts. Use the breasts.

Aya saw the tip and smiled.

"The audience wants to escalate," she murmured to Hina. "To use our breasts next."

She leaned in, pressing her chest against the side of my cock. She grabbed Hina's shoulder and pulled her in.

"Press," Aya said.

My cock was trapped between their oily skin. An oily sandwich.

Aya showed Hina the way, and they began to move in a grinding vertical motion.

Up and down. Breasts dragging all along my shaft.

Two nipples almost kissing.

The sensation was simply unbearable.

Fucking torture!

"Look at her," Aya cooed theatrically. She was looking at Hina. "She is immersed in it. Her breasts are so soft. Isn't she soft, Goshujin?"

"Ye… Yeah," I grunted.

Who is asking questions when your cock is squeezed between the breasts of hot twenty-somethings?

Aya shifted gears.

She started rubbing my shaft against her nipples, then alternating against Hina's.

I saw that Hina was losing it.

Every time Aya rubbed my cock against her nipple, she let out a sharp, high-pitched moan. She wasn't looking at the camera anymore. She wasn't even looking at me. Her head was tilted down, her eyes on my cock, half-closed.

Her neck vibrated every time she was touched.

She likes her nipples rubbed. Noted.

Aya winked at me.

"Lie down," Aya whispered.

I fell back onto the crinkling plastic. They lowered themselves with me.

This time, Aya began to jerk me off using their breasts pressed together—the tip of my cock rubbing against both of them.

The view alone was crazy. If you add the sensation…

I could barely breathe.

Ching. Ching. Ching.

I really wanted to grab Hina's ass, but she was just out of reach.

It's driving me crazy! I can't watch it. I wish I could cum in her mouth!

The Goal Bar hit the limit. It didn't turn gold, like before; it flashed a blinding, digital white.

System: MAX GOAL REACHED — TOTAL SUBMISSION

Aya saw I was on the edge and sped up.

I gripped the plastic sheet.

Fuuuuuuuuuuu

Cum shot upward. Violent. Brutal.

A hot jet, splattering across their faces and over their breasts.

"Fuck!" I yelled aloud.

Aya didn't flinch. If anything, she leaned in, her eyes half-closed. There was a look of cold ecstasy on her face.

She got what she wanted from this performance.

The perfect finale.

The audience went into a frenzy. The scroll bar flew by.

Salaryman_Zen: Unbelievable. The best ever.

Big_Spender: [Tipped 100,000 Coins] The Sisters of the Void.

I looked over at Hina. Streaks of cum were dripping down her cheek. Beads slid from her breast to her tummy.

Aya stretched to see the laptop screen. She didn't wipe her face. She wanted the audience to see the stains.

"Goal met," she said. Unperturbed. "Everything you asked for. We thank you for your generosity."

She stared at the total. The numbers didn't seem real.

"That's all for tonight's stream," Aya said. "But we'll keep the voting for our next event going. And as always, ping me anytime."

She looked at the camera one last time and curved her lips in a kiss, a bead of my cum right above her upper lip. She noticed it on the screen and licked it off and swallowed.

"Yum!" she exclaimed playfully. "Bye-bye all!"

Click.

The feed was off.

Aya exhaled and rolled her neck.

"Let them jerk off to that," she giggled.

She made a lazy attempt to wipe her face with the back of her hand and slid back to me. "Don't you feel lucky?" She kissed me. I was still on my back. "Think of all of them out there watching the stream and you get to do it all for real."

True. But you get to start and end the stream. When will I have the full power?

Aya patted Hina's hair.

"Quick shower, and then we can get dinner," Aya said. "I'm a little hungry, and I have a plan for the next stream."

I had no doubt she did.

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