/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

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"What?" You ask. Calli looks over to you for a moment, her expression softening.
"What he said," Calli agrees. "What?"
"T-The other week, you were talking about how y-you...wanted to try a...y-y'know, a threesome! So I...I-I was seeing how he performed! He kept making passes at me, e-even when I told him I was in a relationship, and--"
"EXCUSE ME?" You interject, temper actually flaring. Bitch, WHAT? Kiara spins her head back to you, giving you a very, *very* stern look of 'shut the fuck up.' She continues.
"--And though you know I could only ever truly be in love with you, I thought about what you said, and...h-he's your type, isn't he? A little on the shorter side...sweet face...pale..." She trails off. You ignore the arrow in your pride with regards to the height comment.

Calliope turns her eyes away from the sweating phoenix, staring at you instead. She runs her eyes up and down your body a few times, expression softening further, but still scowling. You feel very naked as she does this...only to quickly realize your dick is still out. You hastily cover yourself in embarrassment, starting to blush. The action gets a chuckle out of her.

"I...won't lie, he's not bad, Kiara," Calli trails, turning her attention back to her 'partner'. "But couldn't you have like...warned me first? I was ready to take both your heads off! At least you'd come back, but, y'know..."
SHE WAS ABOUT TO WHAT?
"I-I'm sorry, Calli, I wanted it to be a surprise...you're not mad at me, are you?" The phoenix pouts, sidling up to the reaper. With a sigh, Calliope plants a hand on top of Kiara's head, giving her an affectionate ruffle, though somewhat aloof.
"No, no...it came from a good place, I guess..." she mutters...turning her attention back to you. "Hey, runt. You do good?"
"I...er, what?" You ask nervously. This is all moving a little fast. Calliope rolls her eyes in response.
"You make my girl cum?" She asks bluntly. Kiara's back straightens almost instantly. Sheepishly, you nod in the affirmative. "Good. Then you're alright in my book, I guess."

How the fuck are you getting away with this?

Kiara looks back at you, giving you a devious grin. The 'all according to plan' grin. Keikaku doori.

"So, I'm gonna fuck him next, right?" Calli asks nonchalantly. Both you and Kiara freeze, the latter turning to face Calliope. The reaper quickly tugs down the front of her breast window, allowing her chest to spill free. WOO THEM SOME TITTIES, THANK YOU YAGOO! "I mean, technically you had a go already."
"I- WAIT, HERE? NOW?" Kiara squawks, head swiveling between you and her 'girlfriend'. "C-Can't we do this later?! It's the middle of the workday!"
"...And you already fucked him in your office. In the middle of the workday," Calli retorts. "I don't think you care about that. You got your rocks off, he got his off...on you, it looks like...so I'm next. All that shit just now really stressed me out..."

The reaper strides past the currently panicking Phoenix, and right up to you. Though you know she's 5"6', she still seems...taller than you. You chalk it up to grim reaper magic, rather than accepting the fact you may be a manlet. Fucking HoloMyth. With a smirk, she lifts one of her hands up, cupping your cheek with it softly. It's...different than Kiara's, that's for sure. Much less burning-fire-beneath-the-flesh and more of a cool breeze. You wince, suddenly incredibly nervous. You were a virgin before you started working here. Sure, Kiara’s practically fucked you in every position imaginable, but you’re by no means confident in your abilities. At least you KNOW Kiara’s body. Now...you’re tasked with fucking the ‘other woman’, dirty homewrecker that you are. With a grin, she pulls you a bit closer to her...pressing your face into her exposed breasts. Kiara watches with intense jealousy.

"Y'know, she wasn't lying when she said you had a sweet face," Calli begins, still pressing her exposed chest into you. Her skin isn't cold, just...disarmingly soft and invitingly temperate. Kiara is at the upper end of the temperature spectrum, almost feeling feverish at all times. A stark contrast to this. Cool side of the pillow. "She really did nail my type with you...even if you're shaking like a leaf. But, hey, I like someone I can bully a bit...heh. It's okay, little guy...touch me. You'll know when I'm about to bite."