CHAPTER 130: OILS

Sophia shifted nervously beside the bed, arms crossed under her petite chest, her blonde twin tails twitching faintly, her blue eyes wide with disbelief, her small breasts rising with quick, shallow breaths under her pale pink cotton bra.

Lia gave a slow, exaggerated sigh, like she was psyching herself up for a dive into something cold and deep, her red curls bouncing, her green eyes glinting with a mix of nerves and reluctant arousal, her curvy figure trembling, her plush thighs pressing together under her dark green lace panties.

"Okay," Lia muttered, cracking her knuckles, her generous chest shifting as she braced herself. "Okay okay okay."

Lor didn’t move, lying back on the bed, his cock straining hard in his pants, his hazel eyes watching them with an insufferable calm, like he was evaluating a pair of awkward dancers before a performance, his lean frame relaxed but commanding.

His tousled black hair caught the lamplight, his smirk teasing the edge of power.

Sophia glanced down at him, then at Lia, then back again, her cheeks flushing pink, her pussy tingling faintly. "So... do we just... sit on it?"

"I think we straddle it?" Lia said, her voice uncertain, her green eyes fixed on the bulge in Lor’s pants, her plush thighs trembling slightly.

She stepped forward first, her fingers unfastening his clasp with a slow, hesitant motion, her breath catching as she pulled the waistband down.

Lor didn’t stop her, his hazel eyes darkening with anticipation.

His cock sprang free—hard, flushed, thick, the head slick with pre-cum, bobbing slightly in the air, twitching like it was alive, the sight making both girls freeze.

Sophia blinked, her blue eyes wide. "...You’re kidding."

"I am not touching that... and in not a hundred years is it going between my ass cheeks," Lia whispered, her voice low, like she was negotiating with a wild animal, her pussy throbbing faintly at the sight. "That thing’s going to impale me by accident."

Lor smirked, folding his arms behind his head, his lean chest catching the light. "You are making me embarrassed if you stare at it that much."

They knelt on either side of him—one on the left, one on the right—their panty-clad asses squishing close together, their thighs pressing as they settled beside his cock.

Sophia’s small, pale cheeks were tight with tension, her pink cotton panties riding up her crack, outlining her pussy lips faintly.

Lia’s plush, freckled curves spilled slightly over her green lace waistband, her round ass jiggling with each shift, her pussy tingling with reluctant arousal.

Sophia muttered under her breath, her cheeks flaming, "I swear, if you touch me with your butt, I’m out."

"Too late," Lia replied, wiggling slightly to get closer, her green eyes glinting with nervous humor. "We’re already cheek-to-cheek, Lia"

Lor groaned low in his throat at the sight—the two of them side by side, their asses squeezing together around his cock like an accidental sandwich, their underwear pulled taut, barely covering their curves, the friction sending a jolt through his shaft.

"Fuck," he muttered, half to himself, his cock throbbing painfully, pre-cum dripping down the head.

Sophia leaned forward, her face red, hands planted on the bed, her small breasts heaving under her bra. "Do we, uh... move now?"

"I guess," Lia shrugged, starting to grind sideways, back and forth, her plush cheeks jiggling slightly, her pussy rubbing faintly against her panties with each motion.

Sophia followed her lead—badly.

Her movements were jerky, unsure, rubbing her soft panty-covered crack against his shaft in hesitant, uneven strokes, her pussy tingling with each awkward glide.

Their asses bumped into each other.

Then bounced apart.

Then bumped again.

Then misaligned so badly that Sophia ended up rubbing more of his thigh than his cock, her cheeks burning with embarrassment.

Lia groaned, struggling to keep a pace, her generous chest bouncing slightly. "We look so dumb."

"Speak for yourself!" Sophia snapped, her blue eyes flashing, her pussy throbbing faintly as she tried again, her small ass grinding awkwardly against him.

Lor winced, his cock trapped between their clumsy cheeks, the friction dry, erratic, and worse—itchy.

"This..." he muttered, grimacing, "this is going to chafe. Like, badly. If you keep rubbing like that, I’m gonna lose skin."

The girls stopped moving instantly, their breaths catching.

Sophia sat back on her heels, her pink panties soaked into her crack, giving Lor an accidental full view of her tight little ass, her pussy lips faintly outlined through the fabric.

Lia leaned forward, squinting down at the slick mess of pre-cum smeared between them, her plush thighs trembling.

"Okay," she said slowly, her green eyes narrowing. "So... we need oil?"

Lor nodded, his hazel eyes glinting with amusement, his cock still throbbing. "That’d help. Something slippery."

Sophia looked around like a rabbit in a wolf den, her blue eyes wide, her small breasts rising with a quick breath. "We don’t have any of that—do we?"

Lia brightened suddenly, her curls bouncing as she hopped off the bed, her generous chest straining against her green lace bra.

"Wait—waitwaitwait. I might have something."

She rifled through a low dresser, bottles clinking, drawers slamming, her round ass jiggling with each movement, her pussy tingling faintly under her panties.

"Let’s see—uh... massage oil, cold-weather balm, body butter, extra moisturizing lotion, herbal salve... no, wait, that one tingles too much—"

Sophia blinked, her cheeks still flushed. "You have this much stuff?"

"I moisturize," Lia said defensively, her green eyes flashing. "I have needs."

She pulled out three bottles, held them in her arms, then added two more after reconsidering.

Then paused.

"Actually..." She went back and added a sixth, then a seventh, her curls bouncing as she knelt on the floor beside the bed with an entire pile of lotions, oils, and magical creams, like she was preparing for a spa day, not a sexual ritual.

Sophia sat cross-legged across from her, eyebrows raised, her small breasts heaving slightly, her pussy still tingling under her panties. "Do we... test them?"