Pokora followed the four into the room while contemplating on a lot of things. New things.

Four girlfriends.

That was scandalous and overly indulgent. To who, though? To Pokh'Orra Pezh'Che? Certainly not.

To Evelynn Heart? Most likely.

But Evelynn Heart was, in a way, no more.

The group sat down at the table.

Pokora glanced at Natasha and remembered the chat they had deep down in the Dungeon where the Halve had mentioned having killed her past self in order to come to terms with the new reality presented to her.

Natasha met her eyes and gave her a small smile.

"Do you have any questions?" Yolin interrupted her thoughts, taking Pokora's hand.

"Too many, if I'm honest," the Archer chuckled.

Natasha nodded. "Well, when two people are attracted to one another-"

Pokora snorted. "Fuck off, that's not what I meant."

Lapia hummed. "You seem to have no reservations with Halves," she pointed out with an approving smile. "That's a relief."

"True," Alyssa agreed.

"Being comfortable is good," Yolin added, pinching Pokora's cheek.

Well... I can start there, Pokora thought. "It's just Natasha," she pointed out.

The woman in question raised her eyebrows, then gave her a nod.

"Right," Alyssa chimed in. "You've met Nilenna before."

"I did," Pokora confirmed with a nod. "She was pretty... energetic."

Natasha scoffed. "I can believe that," she supplied.

"Why just Natasha?" Lapia inquired with interest. "How different are they? I mean, besides the energetic part."

"Hmmm..." Pokora thought for a few seconds, trying to find the words to properly explain. "I have more in common with Natasha than Nilenna," she pointed out with a cheeky smile.

The Halve in front of her arched a golden eyebrow.

"Like what?" Alyssa probed in interest.

"I lived on Earth before dying and being reborn here," Pokora revealed.

"What?!" Natasha raised her voice in disbelief. "You did?!"

"Hold on," Lapia spoke. "Come again?"

"Huh," Yolin uttered, then nodded.

Alyssa's eyes widened in shock.

Pokora's eyebrows knotted and she pointed at Natasha. "Don't react like that! You absolutely knew!"

The Halve laughed and nodded.

Yolin turned to Natasha. "You knew?"

"Back in Lakeview," Natasha supplied, but didn't elaborate.

"Wait," Lapia whispered and put her hands on the table. "Did you two know each other before?"

"Kind of," the Halve replied. "Pokora was a famous athlete and I was an artist with a medium-sized following. We knew of each other."

"Medium?" Pokora scoffed. "You had almost a million followers. And I followed you for the better part of a decade."

Natasha nodded. "You had sixteen million followers, so I don't know what you're talking about. Thanks, by the way."

Pokora rolled her eyes. "Completely different platforms," she argued. "And your art was worth it, anyway."

Alyssa, Lapia, and Yolin witnessed the exchange in slight confusion.

"So..." Lapia interjected. "You knew after meeting, or what?"

"Yeah," Alyssa agreed, joining. "This is so juicy!"

Yolin nodded with a smile. "True, fate is a funny thing."

Pokora sighed. "Well, I was reading the newspaper one day and came across an interview with Natasha's drawing. I recognized the signature so I went off to see if they were the same person."

"You remembered a signature from fifty years ago?" Lapia voiced her doubt.

Pokora nodded.

Natasha's smile turned cheeky.

Pokora chuckled and turned to the three. "Anyway, I got to Lakeview but didn't know how to approach you all. The night we met... yeah."

Alyssa nodded in understanding.

"But you told Natasha when you met, right?" Lapia inquired. "How did that go?"

Pokora bit her lower lip. "I followed one of the waitresses to the bathroom and apprehended her. I planned on taking her over to you all, but Natasha barged in and... I brought the Lupum out, then explained things."

"Yeah," Alyssa sighed. "I remember that mess."

"When I did, Natasha got violent and I told her I was from Earth as well," Pokora retold. "I unknowingly made myself look like a threat, though, so I'm not mad at Natasha."

"You should be mad," the Halve pointed out. "I could have killed you. I had no real reason to act the way I did."

"You absolutely did," Pokora contested. "Don't minimize the attempt at your life."

"So you can, but I can't?" Natasha retorted.

Pokora scoffed. "I'm saying we were both in the wrong, which is what you said back then."

"I did, but you word it differently," Natasha pointed out. "You make it sound like my actions are somehow righteous or whatever. I don't think that's the way we should see it."

"Fair," Pokora agreed. "We were both dumb. Period."

Alyssa, Lapia, and Yolin witnessed the exchange with small smiles.

"You two need to fuck," Lapia blurted out. "Again, I mean."

"Right?" Yolin agreed with a nod.

"The tension is palpable," Alyssa giggled.

Natasha and Pokora gave the three doubtful looks.

"What?" Pokora asked in confusion.

"A raw hatefuck would do them wonders," Lapia told Yolin.

"I can see it," the Oni agreed, then turned to Alyssa. "There's a lot to unpack there."

"Didn't they already have sex, though?" The Luzo pointed out. "Hmm... but I bet it was quick and they didn't get too into it."

"Truuuee," Lapia laughed with a few nods. "I can totally see it going down like that."

"It was in the middle of the forest, too," Yolin recalled. "That's not exactly comfortable."

"I bet it was a single round, too," Alyssa lamented. "Young people should release more stress more often."

"Maybe that's an Earthling thing, you know?" Lapia considered. "Natasha said sex was shamed, remember?"

"True," Yolin agreed. "I don't see her having any issues with that now, hehehe!"

The Halve covered her eyes with a hand and sighed.

Pokora's face turned red. Maybe going 1 round wasn't enough... true, she thought and looked at Natasha. Ah, what am I thinking. Fucking hormones.

Lapia noticed Pokora glancing at Natasha, then nudged at Yolin with her elbow. "Isn't it time to go take a shower? Right, Alyssa?"

The Luzo nodded. "We have a long night ahead of us, yes."

I hope it's longer than one round, Pokora thought and stood up. "Let's get that shower."

The five were taking a shower when Alyssa approached Pokora.

The Luzo stood behind the Elf. "May I wash your back?" she offered.

Pokora nodded. "Sure, thanks," she agreed.

Alyssa stretched an arm and touched the wall, revealing a compartment with soap and shampoo behind a lid.

The Archer looked at the healer's arm. She noticed the dark scales covering the limb. They were thicker than she initially thought.

"Do you mind if I ask you a few health-related questions?" the healer inquired and placed her hands on the Elf's back.

The touch was gentle but firm.

"Why?" Pokora asked back, a little concerned. "Did I catch something?"

Alyssa giggled. "No, just curiosity," she replied, cleaning the woman's back. "You are perfectly healthy."

The Archer let out a relieved sigh, then replied. "Okay, what do you want to know?"

"Let me know if I'm crossing a line here, but... Is there a reason you decided to keep your hymen intact?" Alyssa dropped a nuclear warhead on top of Pokora's head.

The younger woman was blank for a few seconds, then unfounded worry began to settle in her mind. "Should I not have?" she inquired. Is that weird in this world? Azhala didn't say it was, though.

"What you do with your body is your choice," Alyssa pointed out the obvious. "Again, I'm just curious. You were in the Organized Preventive Armed Forces of Uuruhk, correct?"

Pokora nodded. "I was. Ah, I see..." Pokora uttered after understanding.

It was natural to be curious. How come a woman who was in the Army had her hymen intact. A woman who had gone through extensive physical activity for 25 years straight.

To Pokora, who was a high-end athlete on Earth, the Army was more strenuous than the regimen she underwent to stay at Olympic level.

There was a lot she would need to tell Alyssa in order to explain her personal choice.

She chose a simpler answer, though. "I like it that way, and request it to be kept whole every time I visit a Cleric or I do something that would tear it."

"Tyomnaya noch'~ tol'ko puli svistyat po stepi~" Natasha started singing.

"I see," Alyssa accepted it, cleaning the Elf's lower back. "Any specific reason? If you don't mind me asking."

Pokora's eyebrows joined and she frowned. "I'd like it to be torn by someone I trust enough to form a relationship," she elaborated. "If I meet someone who's put off by it, then they're not for me. The same way, if someone places too much value on it I'm going to back off."

The Luzo hummed in understanding.

"Tol'ko veter gudit v provodakh~ tusklo zvyozdy mertsayut...~" the Halve kept singing.

"I think it's a bit romantic," Pokora continued, feeling her face heat up. "It's a physical boundary of sorts that brings people together when crossed."

"True," Alyssa agreed. "It's different for everybody. I do it for the pain," she shared.

Pokora's eyebrows went up in surprise. She turned her head to the side and repeated, "The pain?"

"Yeah," the Luzo giggled. "I like pain to an extent. So, if my partner is comfortable with it, I'll heal my hymen and do first-time play."

The Archer's eyebrows joined again, this time in concern and confusion at the woman's level of kinkiness. "You can heal it again after?"

"V tyomnuyu noch' ty, lyubimaya, znayu, ne spish'~" the futa continued.

Alyssa nodded. "Yes, but it's been a while since the last time I did that," she confirmed. "Bodies can be tools for pleasure, in a way. When all parties consent, amazing things can be done in order to achieve the maximum amount of pleasure possible."

"Have you done that with Natasha? The first time thing?" Pokora asked with a fair amount of curiosity.

"No," the Luzo denied. "I don't do bedroom plays if my partners are not fully informed and consent to it."

"Makes sense," the Elf agreed with a nod, then continued in a small voice, "So... you can control pain?"

Alyssa smiled. "Yes," she replied.

"I u detskoy krovatki taykom ty slezu utiraesh'~" Natasha sang louder.

After the shower, the group went back to the room.

The five sat on the bed, looking at each other.

Lapia produced a wooden tray with alcohol on it and placed it between the five. "So, how are we doing things today?" she asked, looking at Pokora. "If we're doing them."

The younger Elf nodded, face turning red. "How do you usually do it?"

"Do what?" Yolin teased Pokora, putting an arm over her shoulders.

"Fucking," the Archer bluntly replied.

"Hahaha!" the Oni hugged her stomach and leaned forward.

"Dunno," Natasha replied, then took a shot of whiskey. "We normally gang up on one of us and then go from there."

"Poko," Yolin started, hugging the Elf. "Sit between my legs, okay?"

Pokora's face turned redder and she complied, moving over to sit between the taller and older woman's legs.

Lapia got naked and hugged Alyssa, who got naked as well.

Pokora's eyebrows went up at that.

I thought there would be more talking, she considered.

Yolin hugged her waist and kissed her neck.

Natasha got naked as well and moved over to Pokora, staying on her knees. "Wanna get familiar with it?" she asked with a challening smirk. "I'm sure it's been a looong while for you, keke."

Pokora arched an eyebrow. This bitch! "What are you on about? I made you cum the other day," she replied with red cheeks.

"Did you play with her pussy?" Yolin asked behind her. "She's super sensitive there. If you play with her cock alone she can go for literal hours."

Natasha's smile turned even cockier, pun intended.

Pokora's eyes widened. "No way," she muttered and turned her body to face Yolin. "For real?"

The tank nodded. "Back in Paarjo the two of us fucked for twelve hours straight."

The Archer blinked twice. "Bullshit!" she called out with a scoff. "That's literally impossible."

Yolin shrugged. "If you're made so you can fight for years without rest, it's pretty doable," she concluded.

Pokora shook her head, not believing it. "What about that bit of time when it goes soft?" She questioned.

"Nonexistent," Natasha smugly replied. "But if you don't want to, you don't have to."

Pokora moved her hand and grabbed the cock in front of her. "I never said no," she stated and squeezed it.

Natasha scowled. "Keep agression to words," she told her.

The Elf's grip on ther cock relaxed. "My bad."

Yolin brought her hands to the Elf's breasts and started gently massaging. "Wanna lose the clothes?"

Pokora blushed and nodded, then stored her shirt, panties, and pants.

The Oni's hands on her humble chest felt ticklish, and her warm skin caused tingles to go into her flesh and up her spine to her brain.

As the oldest of the five, Yolin knew perfectly well where and how to touch people to make them feel the greates they've ever felt. Addind the fact she was a Cleric, she also knew the amount of pressure to apply and where to apply it. Being a Monk also gave her knowledge of pressure points around the body. Being a Paladin... didn't really give her an edge. Her Asura class, however, allowed her to sense the flow of energy inside people.

In other words, Pokora was tingling all over before Natasha could pop a boner. The young Elf had a hard time focusing on the futa's genital while being given such gentle and firm touches.

Shit! Pokora cursed in her mind, feeling her body grow hot with every pinch and caress from Yolin. Is this why she kisses so good?

"What's wrong, Poko?" Yolin teasingly whispered into her year, guiding a hand to the Elf's nether regions. "You won't stroke her cock?"

The Elf tightened her jaw when she noticed her hands had stopped.

When? She had no idea.

"Hmm..." Natasha hummed, arching an eyebrow. "A bit selfish, isn't she?" She joked and leaned forward, giving the Oni a deep kiss.

Slowly, the cock in Pokora's hands grew stiffer. And so did Pokora's eyes.

This... is huge! She thought, stretching her fingers to measure the length of the member. Her hands weren't big enough, though. This is bigger than in the forest!

Pokora had never seen such a huge cock in person. She had also seen very little of porn, and most of what she saw didn't include penises.

The head is so... she used her fingers to gently squeeze it. Feels like a rock, holy shit! She flipped it around to get a good look. And it's entirely gold! "Hmph!" she held a moan back at Yolin squeezing a nipple.

The penis in her hand was beautiful, but too large.

Pokora wasn't a size queen like Natasha, after all.

Still, she gave the cock a few squeezes. It was unreasonably hard.

Pokora gulped, a little scared at the prospect of such a large dick going inside her.

This is not natural, she concluded after a while. Cocks aren't supposed to be this big... I'm sure this is like... biologically disadvantageous or something. I bet even a Goliath would have problems with a cock this big.

The soud of something wet stopped her thoughts and actions. She looked down at Yolin's hands but found herself not wet yet.

"Mhh," Lapia moaned.

Pokora looked to the side.

Alyssa was eating Lapia out right next to them.

The Luzo's split blue tongue licked the tan Elf's clitoris, seperating and pinching it with both ends then rubbing it from both sides.

Pokora's face turned bright red. I sooo want that!

A pulse interrupted her enjoying such a view.

Between her fingers, the golden cock had finished getting hard.

No fucking way, she gasped in absolute disbelief.

Her hand failed to close around the cock.

"Hn!" Pokora moaned at Yolin grazing her clit.

Natasha and Yolin separated.

The Halve then closed in on Pokora and gave her a kiss.

The Elf reciprocated, feeling her face about to combust. "Ounh!" she moaned into Natasha's mouth.

Their tongues wrestled for a few seconds, then the Halve pulled back.

Pokora looked her in the eye.

Eyes the color of molten gold stared back. A line crossing the pupil made for an outlandish sight. A golden tongue licked golden lips. "Want me to eat you out?" the Halve offered.

Pokora opened her mouth to reply "O-hmng!" she was interrupted by Yolin pinching both of her nipples. "Okay, yes, please," she got out in quick succession.

Yolin cupped Pokora's breasts and pinched her nipples again.

"Mhh!" the Archer groaned.

Natasha closed in again and gave her another kiss, which made her moan loudly since her mouth was open.

Then, the futa planted kisses on her lips, cheeks, neck, chest, nipples, stomach, and finally to her vulva. All the while, Yolin caressed the sensitive spots on Pokora's body.

Keeping eye contact, Natasha's tongue slowly lapped Pokora's pussy.

Blistering hot flesh touched her, and her hips buckled.

"Shit!" she hissed, then realized the heat all over her hips. I'm gonna cum right away!

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