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Chapter 28 : Fake Or Legit Part 7.

Surprise and uncertainty invades Häränn and Myself with the sudden apparition of Thyfall behind us.

The innocent Pink Hair Girl keeps her sight on us, and the naivety of her face almost manages to awaken in me a not very healthy desire to corrupt the purity she has by telling her what i was doing with Häränn.

The Hot Tomboy close to me, moves in a very stealthy way, releasing my manhood, pretending that she was massaging my thighs.

—Korvac said his legs were a bit sore from carrying around Bverxkka's Egg Form, so i am giving him a hand, by providing a massage to his thighs, Do you want to help me Thyfall?.

{Holy smokes!, But what has gotten into Häränn's head?!, she is definitely acting strange, I know that i don't know her very well, More like berely meet her, But this is a bit too…}

—Of course…

{Eh!, She accept?!, Just like that?!}

»—If i can, i would like to help Korvac too, What should i do?.

{I cannot believe this!, Thyfall really accept!, There is no way she is buying this crap!}

—Get closer…

Häränn instructed firmly, and without vacillation, Thyfall doesn't lose any time, sitting on my right side while Häränn remains on my left, placing her hands more appropriately on my thighs as i extend my legs over the malleable honey floor for this massage to unfold.

The Damsel on my right does not need to receive any other indication, as Thyfall replicates Häränn's actions, allowing me to feel the tremble of the nervousness in the delicate and soft hands of said Lady.

Thyfall and i cross our sights, she blushes and with embarrassment focus herself on my thighs.

{Is fun to tease her, but is more fun when she teases herself}

»—Move your hands up and down Thyfall, applying enough pressure for you to learn how the muscles of a male feel, they have to maintain the same resistance to your touch, if not, then you work on that area that is tense, and you do it until the sensation returns to the softness that you were feeling before.

{Is Häränn still talking about the massage?, Because i think she is not}

Thyfall begins to stroke my right thigh, the sensation is good but not very intense with her small hands and feeble pressure, so Häränn also starts the motion, her touch is more experienced, firm, confident and certainly pleasant.

—Move more constantly Häränn…

To my clear response and compliance of the Tomboy Woman, Thyfall exerts greater pressure as she increases the tempo in her strokes, her soft hands become a true wonder as they tend to my thigh with such attention that i can palpate her eagerness to please me.

{Don't get ahead of yourself Korvac, She is doing this to calm your "Soreness", do not distort her pure intentions}

But, i can't complain, this is heavenly, and Häränn is getting bolder again, introducing her hands slightly under my white linen tunic.

{Is she plotting something?!}

And actually, she does, because the motion is copied by Thyfall, who proves to be more proactive in her massage until she accidentally touches the head of my hardened member.

The moisture of the tip startled her a bit as well as the radiated heat of my genitals, but she maintain the massage going as her resolution doesn't weaver, not caring in the slightest about the constant brushes and wet stains she has on her hand thanks to the precum of my leaking manhood.

—T-This i-is t-tense too…

Daring and timidly say Thyfall, enveloping my shaft with the soft palm and tender fingers of her right hand under the fabric of the white tunic of my current attire.

—I take care of his jewels now, and remember this Thyfall, massage him until the softness is achieved.

Shyness is obvious on the Lady that is clearly learning and letting Häränn to guide her, but this doesn't diminish the unweavering conviction she has shown in this intimate encouter.

Nodding understandingly, Thyfall's delicate hand cares tenderly my virility, stroking passionately as Häränn touches my testicles and play with them for the second time on this Local Day.

{How is this even happening?!, Why am i accepting it so openly?!, is this Pragmatic again?, Or just me taking advantage of the bug?, Well, at least there are no witnesses of this event}

Thyfall's soft, immaculate hand coupled with Häränn's intense touch completely destroys my reasoning, hindering my stamina and ability to refuse the incoming end of this encouter.

The pleasure builds up in me, and when it reaches the top, i can't hold it any longer, releasing my seed abruptly on Thyfall's right hand.

The warm whitish fluid lingers on her palm, she looks at it then glances at me, bringing her hand closer to her mouth, licking with her tongue all my sperm from it, leaving it completely clean as she gulps down everything, swallowing the substance without complains.

{Maybe Thyfall is not so innocent…}

*—Taste like the glassed candies i take and shouldn't have eat from the Duke's gift my Mother receive on her birthday party.*

{What was that she just whispered?!, That she..., and that..., Should I tell her?, Or could it be that i am just the one with the "Wrong Idea" because of the situation we are in?}

—Are you feeling better now Korvac?.

The innocence in her voice captivates me, with which i can only agree with an ecstatic voice.

—Way better Thyfall, Thanks for this Häränn, both of you…

I say deviating my sight to Häränn, who has one of the most mischievous smiles i have ever seen in my entire life.

{She is insane!, And, I like that!, What else is this Tomboy planning?, I can't wait to find out!}

—WHOA! JHUHH!.

{Oh!, No!, I could recognize that obnoxious voice everywhere under any circumstances, "Shlõvthy"}

Said scream acts as an alarm for the three of us, taking a little bit of distance between each other, clearly we understand that this could be bad.

Because i am absolutely sure that if Shlõvthy catch a glimpse of our previous posture, he would inquire nonstop about our relative closeness.

»—Korvac!, You "Horny Dog"!…

{No way!, He saw us?!}

»—How could you?!.

Shlõvthy voice has a tint of madness as his glowing pink irises brighten threateningly, gulping down i think on what to say, but, there is any need to do that?.

—How could i what?!, I don't understand!.

I ask to deviate his attention, with no much success in it.

—Seriously?!

Obviously confused asked to me the madman.

»—You know a goddess in the flesh!, and you don't even mention "Me"!, To her!, When she is my Classmate!…

{What nonsense is he saying?!}

—WHAT?!, Shlõvthy!, stop your senile divagations and speak properly!, i am not understanding what are you saying!.

My words berely matter to him as Shlõvthy moves to the side and reveals a gorgeous young woman that i met inside the Simulation, but here her skin is of a hazelnut shade not blue.

»—Slayçęr…

—Slayçęr!, You dumbass!, She is from my "Previous Existence", and we were supposed to be Classmates, well, we are not in the same Class…

Abruptly and nonchalantly Shlõvthy change his demeanor.

»—How do you say to those who go to the same Institution?.

—Students?.

Said Häränn and Shlõvthy face lights up.

—That is what i was searching for, we are First Year Students of the Educational Institution called Barloen College, so we are… "Colleges" then.

Everyone looks at Shlõvthy for his dumb remark and ignore any other comment while Slayçęr introduce herself to my Teammates.

{Maybe he actually has lost his sanity, or is a side effect of not hanging out with Bverxkka, Shlõvthy wasn't as unbearable as he is now with Bverxkka transformed into an Egg}

Thinking on him must have summon him because his Ovoid silhouette inside the linen white sack is spited out of the malleable honey floor.

But after him landing on the ground, a tail of a feline that have three terminations goes out of the Egg, tearing the fabric of the sack and hitting repeatedly the malleable floor, cracking it more and more with each subsequential hit.

{He is breaking the ground!, Wait… , Is it my own imagination or is he furious?, should i focus on that?, Has his growth already been completed?, Or was truncated?, Did he have a tail to begin with?}

A lot of questions bombarded my mind as our Team gets near Bverxkka, who abruptly calmed down and his tail retracts into his Egg body, healing instantly the cracked part of the shell with more speed than the floor restoration.

{I saw correctly?!, It is Bverxkka better than this Pyramid?!}

Shlõvthy speak with absolute seriousness.

—You can tell me later why are you so enraged Bverxkka, calm down and let Korvac carry you, or i would kick you back to the Town, even if i have to recreate my legs each hit i deliver to you…