Harem

Nadeshiko arrived to find a camera set up. She expected this – her Master Touya told her as much. But she did not expect to see Tomoyo dressed in a string bikini next to her Sakura dressed in Lolita-like clothing. Sakura was molesting Tomoyo’s body with a baton pushing the bottoms deep inside her…

Then she stopped picking up her school swimsuit, “You will put this on.”

Nadeshiko nodded, “Okay, Sakura-chan. If you-”

“It is to help Tomoyo design your wedding dress.”

“Wedding?” Nadeshiko blushed giving a slight squeak. Her mind raced thinking of who her Master would choose for her husband – Eriol, he was like a brother to Fujitaka; Syaoran, her Yelan’s child – after all Syaoran had already committed incest with all four of Yelan’s daughters it would be only natural to have Syaoran as her devoted husband; Yamazaki, Syaoran’s best friend; Mister Terada, Syaoran’s teacher…She even thought of having Sakura as her husband…

“So, take off your clothes and put this on – it will be best to measure that way,” Tomoyo said leadingly before Sakura gave her a kiss.

Timidly, Nadeshiko removed her clothes layer by layer revealing her motherly body. She stood there with her hands over her breasts and her pussy before the camera. Then she moved to get into Sakura’s school swimsuit. Getting into it was the first hard part, the second was once she was in it she looked like a sex-pot.

Tomoyo parted from kissing Sakura to start measuring the sexy motherly figure. She at least tried to measure Nadeshiko’s body, she kept being interrupted by Sakura’s kissing and pawing at her body. The length of the arms was taken down into Tomoyo’s notebook, the width of the arms, the length and width of the legs at the calf and thigh, and all the others was put down into the notebook. As Tomoyo moved to do Nadeshiko’s massive breasts, Sakura tugged at the strings holding Tomoyo’s tiny breast covers until they fell away giving a coo of “Sakura hentai.”

The feel of having Tomoyo groping and touching her bust was electric. Nadeshiko could feel Tomoyo’s topless body against her – it made her feel so warm like when she was playing with Yelan.

“Spread your legs,  the inseam  and yoke is last,” Tomoyo informed, “Sakura – I also should measure her nipples and birthcanal…”

“One  moment,” Sakura gave a smile at how she wished to commit incest with Nadeshiko, but she restrained herself for the moment, Sakura took out a cellphone and dialed a number. She informed the mysterious person on the otherside of the line giving a nod every moment and then hung up.

“Your Master Touya says to measure everything. Would you remove your suit,” Sakura told her.

Masahiko watched the tape again. It was rather a thrill seeing Nadeshiko and Tomoyo going at it like rabbits. Sakura adjusted her sipper down to show her breasts, “Tomoyo loves the suit – do you have one for my fiancé?”

“You have a fiancé?” Masahiko was not to pleased with such news. 

“Fanren asked me,” Sakura blushed, “I do like her a lot, no, I love her…”

Masahiko looked defeated for a moment.

She changed the subject, “Tomoyo, here, told me that she would love to get more presents.”

Enter Tomoyo giving a nod.

“Sakura, why don’t’ you show her how you usually thank me – so she knows what to do when she gets my next present.”

“Okay,” Sakaura said striping off Tomoyo’s clothes to reveal the string-bikini. Sakura licked her lips and set her mouth down towards his cock. She gave it a single lick, “Now, you try.”

Tomoyo gave a nod and started to suck Masahiko’s dick. His hands moved to rub her body all over…

Then an idea formed in his mind, “Do you need a sperm donor?”

“Um… Syaoran is already asked to be Fanren’s sperm donor – before he can marry anyone, he must impregnate all four of Yelan’s children. He did not mind doing it as long as he could marry the one he loves.” Sakura again defeated him. Her hand moved the zipper down to right above her pussy, “It does not mean that I don’t have a sperm donor.”

“me too,” Tomoyo lifted up her head, “I get to have him first…”

“Of course.”