Poll Winner: Grape Rush Ch 7

Sorry for the wait on this one, folks. Got caught up in some personal junk. 

Thanks for the continued support. Love ya, folks.

 Summary: Kyoka Jirou finally confronts Momo about her relationship with Mineta. Wanting to add another women to his harem, Momo suggests that Kyoka watches her serve her Master, and soon, Kyoka joins in. Includes: Threesome

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“I know.”

Momo lifted her head up as her best friend, Kyoka Jirou, stood in her doorway. The taller woman raised her brow as Kyoka closed the door behind her and stepped forward, her cheeks a subtle shade of scarlet.

“I’m… sorry?”

“I know about you and… Mineta,” she muttered, and Momo’s eyes widened as understanding hit her.

“Oh.”

Kyoka wasn’t sure what she was expecting. Anger? Tears? Part of her had hoped Momo would have started crying and sobbing, explaining that Mineta had blackmailed her and the other girls into playing his sick fantasies for him…

There were no tears, though. Momo was certainly a bit red in the face, but she somehow still maintained her calm demeanor as she put her book away and stared at Kyoka. She nibbled her lower lip, before sighing quietly. 

“And what will you do with this information?”

“A-are you kidding me? W-why are you acting like this is nothing!? Momo, y-you slept with that disgusting, stupid little perv-!?”

“Kyoka!” The purple-haired woman actually stepped back, bumping into the door behind her as Momo raised her voice. 

Even when she was angry before in the past, Momo always had an air of dignity and control. Her anger was formal and reserved, but this was the first time Kyoka had ever seen her pissed off. It was like Kyoka had just insulted Momo’s parents or something…

“I am not asking you to approve of our relationship, but please, understand that what Mineta and I have is something we both want.” Momo got off her bed and walked forward towards Kyoka. “My feelings for Mineta are genuine, and I will not sit idly by while you insult him.”

“Genuine? Momo, you can’t be serious. T-that little shit is a pervert, and you’re telling me you-”

“I love him, Kyoka, and if you continue to insult him, I will be forced to end our friendship.” The words hit like a slap across Kyoka’s face. 

Momo was her best friend, no doubt there. She wanted to be by her side for years to come, but Momo would end things between them for… for Mineta? Kyoka’s hands curled into fists as she looked down, only to look up again when Momo placed a hand on her shoulder. 

Kyoka looked up to see Momo was inches from her face, and the closeness between them brought more red to the shorter girl’s face. 

“Kyoka, I mean what I’m saying. I love Mineta.”

“B-but you and Mina-”

“We love him. Midnight loves him. Toru loves him. A villain even changed sides out of love for him. Mineta is a wonderful man, Kyoka, and he deserves our feelings for him.”

“Y-you’re just like some kind of harem for him!”

“I suppose that’s exactly what we are,” Momo replied, her cheeks red as she dragged her tongue across her lips. “I’m not asking you to approve, but you need to understand. We love him…”

Kyoka was left with her jaw nearly hitting the floor. She shook her head back and forth, a look of disgust clear on her lips. Momo was ready to continue defending her Master, when an idea struck her and a smile pulled on her lips.

“I understand you’re confused. Kyoka, will you do something for me?”

“Huh?” Kyoka bit the inside of her cheek as her eyes stared at the ground. “Look, I-I won’t tell anyone about… about this. This thing you all have going on.” No matter how disgusted the young woman was by Mineta, she could never risk her best friend’s reputation. 

The young woman was ready to just shake her head and walk away, try and forget all of this, but Momo suddenly stood up and approached her friend. 

“Give him a chance? Let me show you the better side of Ma-Mineta.”

“Better? What better side?” Momo’s hand fell onto her friend’s shoulder, gently squeezing her soft skin. Momo leaned closer, and their eyes stared into one another as Kyoka felt the other woman’s warm breath on her skin. 

Momo’s breasts were pushing against her chest. Her long tendrils were wiggling by her neck, heart pounding in her chest. Her face was turning red as Momo smiled at her.

“Please, Kyoka. Please. For me?”

Kyoka bit her lower lip, almost drawing blood as she sealed her fate.

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Kyoka had no idea how Momo had done it, but the violet-haired woman was now sitting in Momo’s closet, watching her brilliant and taller friend texting on her phone. 

In a matter of moments, the door opened and Mineta stepped in with a big grin on his stupid face. “Hey, babe,” he smiled, his eyes clearly on Momo’s large breasts.

“Hello, darling,” she replied back with a smile and tone that dripped with sugar. “I’m glad you got my text.”

“Heh. You sounded pretty eager.”

What…? What exactly did Momo text the little twerp? Kyoka felt a shiver crawl up her spine as she watched Mineta grab the hem of his pants, only for Momo to stop him. It wasn’t actually to stop the pervert. Kyoka shuddered as she watched Momo lick her lips and motion him closer.

“Please. Let me.”

The two fell onto Momo’s bed together, with the taller, strong woman under the little pervert as he kissed her lips. The woman reciprocated, wrapping her arms around him and squeezing their bodies together.

Kyoka watched them kiss, and she never imagined anyone could kiss like… like that. It wasn’t the kind of fake kissing you see in movies. This was real passion. This was aggressive, and dominating, and loud.

Momo was sucking on Mineta’s tongue. Kyoka could see his tongue rubbing along the inside of her cheek, pushing against it. His hands were on her breasts, playing with them like she had always… had always thought he wanted to.

That sounded wrong in her head now that she thought about it. She had imagined what Mineta would do with the girls all the time. It was why she was always so angry at the little twerp, always ready to jab him in the eye of something. 

He was disgusting. A horrible turd that was ready to perv on Mina, Momo, and all the other girls… E-except her.

Kyoka bit her lower lip at that. She tried to ignore her own thoughts as Mineta tore Momo’s top off of her. She moaned with approval, stroking his back as she pulled at his clothes. She was so desperate. She seemed so eager to get him naked, and Kyoka’s face burned as she watched them.

In her… imagination, she always saw Mineta forcing himself on other girls, but they’d never return the feelings, but now they were. Momo was. Momo, the woman Kyoka respected more than anyone else, her best friend! W-why…?

“I love you.” As if to answer Kyoka’s question, Momo admitted her true feelings to Mineta. “I-I’ve always loved you. I’m sorry I didn’t treat you like I should, but I promise I’ll make it up to you.”

Mineta chuckled, licking and sucking on Momo’s neck as she shuddered. “I bet you will, slut.”

“I-I hope my breasts are to your satisfaction, Master. I-I want them to be nice and big for you. You like big breasts, don’t you, Master?”

Kyoka felt her heart fall, and then she wondered what the hell she was thinking. Why the hell was she disappointed?! She glanced down at her chest, and Kyoka squeezed her eyes for a moment.

Of course. She wasn’t as pretty as Momo. She was flatter, smaller, plain…

“I love all types of tits, slut,” he replied, before he wrapped his lips around one of her nipples and sucked on it. 

Momo’s head leaned back and she let out a loud moan, shaking as his other hand pinched and twisted her other tit. She embraced Mineta, smiling at him as she cooed. 

“What about Kyoka?”

“What?” Kyoka smacked a hand over her mouth, her heart skipping a beat. She was shaking, hiding in the darkness of Momo’s closet. What was happening?! What was Momo doing?!

“Huh? What about her?”

“What would you do to her, if she were to give herself to you? Tell me your fantasies of her.”

Mineta… Mineta had fantasies of her? Kyoka felt her thighs smack together as she took long, deep breaths. Her pussy juices were dripping onto her panties, turning the white underwear transparent and damp.

The two lovers pulled apart, and Kyoka squeaked when she saw the tent Mineta was packing between his legs. It was like the size of her forearm! Momo happily pulled his boxers down, letting the dick pop out, almost smacking her as she giggled.

She licked a drop of drool as Mineta grabbed his dick by the base and began to move his hand back and forth. 

“Fuck, I’ve wanted to fuck Jirou since I saw her. She’s got such a nice ass. I want to grab it while I fuck her!” he confessed, wiping drool from his lower lip. 

“You don’t care she has small breasts?” Momo asked, placing with her own tit with one hand as the other pulled down her pants. She was soon naked, laying on the bed as the equally naked Mineta jerked himself off.

“Hey, flat is justice, babe,” he joked. “Besides, she’s hot enough to not need a nice rack. Her thighs, her lips, her hips, and fuck… I want to make her scream for me.”

Kyoka’s eyes widened as she rubbed her thighs together. She was sitting on her knees, but her face was almost pressed against the closet door. She peeked at the two between the wooden bars, panting as her pussy became more wet.

Her imagination was the key to her anger. Imagining Mineta and the other boys perving on the girls, forgetting about her, it infuriated her, but now her mind was betraying her.

She imagined exactly what Mineta was saying and her heart was racing as he continued. 

“Fuck, she looks hot in her costume. That pink top, those tight pants…”

“Master, you’re so hard.” Momo placed a hand on the top, gently stroking it as she turned her head. 

Kyoka gasped as she saw her friend’s eyes meet hers. “And all of this for little Kyoka?”

“What’s wrong? Jealous, slut?”

“Not at all, Master. I just wished she’d give you a chance.” Momo pushed Mineta down onto his back, and his cock stood like a tower. Momo winked at Kyoka, before she climbed on top of her ‘Master,’ swaying her ass side to side.

Her pussy lips rubbed against the bulbous tip. Kyoka gulped down spit as she ogled the cock, taking in every inch and throbbing vein as it pulsed before her. He was several feet away, and yet she felt like it was right there, inches from her face…

Kyoka’s attention was drawn to Momo’s moaning face. The dark-haired woman’s face, usually so kind and insightful, was contorted into a fucked silly grin. Every time her pussy lips rubbed against his dick, she moaned, and her hands played with her breasts as she bounced up and down, but the cock hadn’t entered yet.

Momo’s eyes were on Kyoka, silently challenging her to take what she wanted… And Kyoka’s internal battle quickly ended as she pushed the door open.

“M-Mineta…?”

“Huh?” Mineta lifted his head up, and when he saw Kyoka, he nearly screamed, his eyes wide as she walked forward. “J-Jirou?! How-!?”

“Shut up!” she ordered, silencing him, her face burning red. Mineta blinked, glancing at Momo’s smug grin, before looking back at Kyoka’s blushing cheeks.

Realization hit him as Momo giggled. “Enjoy,” she whispered, getting off of Mineta as the purple-haired man beamed. 

Oh, Mineta was gonna thank Momo for this later. 

He glanced at the closet Kyoka had come from, and he licked his lips as he motioned her closer. She obeyed, glaring at him with impotent rage as she played with her ear-tendrils.

“Liked what you see, Kyoka?” he asked, getting off the bed as Momo silently cheered him on.

“Don’t… don’t call me by my first na-ahhh!” she cried out, eyes widening as a hand slipped into her pants, rubbing against her naked pussy. She immediately bent forward, nearly falling onto him as his finger thrusted in and out of her womanhood. 

She grabbed onto him, holding him for dear life as she panted. Her legs quivered under her as Mineta grinned, letting his other hand travel under her shirt.

Normally, Kyoka would have jabbed his eyes out for that… right now, all she wanted was to give him more.

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Kyoka’s body laid on top of Mineta’s, just like Momo’s had been. His cock was hard and throbbing under her as her pussy hovered just above it. Speaking of Momo, she was sitting just in front of Kyoka, moaning loudly as Mineta’s tongue dragged along her pussy. 

They left Kyoka to her own devices, seemingly ignoring her as she began to move. She lowered herself, feeling Mineta’s cock fill her as she let out a loud moan. She began to slowly bounce herself up and down, feeling her tight cunt embracing his member.

She couldn’t help herself. She screamed in pleasure, sinking down the cock as it filled her inch by inch. Kyoka’s brain was on fire, melting in her skull as she realized Mineta was fucking her. 

Fuck, she could practically hear his voice against her ear.

“Slut… Bet you’ve wanted this for so long. Just like I wanted to fuck your cunt since I saw you.” She bobbed her head up and down, her tongue hanging out of her mouth. She didn’t bother arguing. 

All that came out of her mouth were moans. Momo leaned forward, placing her hands on Kyoka’s shoulders. Due to Mineta’s short size, the two women were very close to one another. Momo moaned again as Mineta’s lips nibbled on her pussy, and Kyoka cried out as all of Mineta’s cock sank into her.

The two stared at one another, before they both leaned in, kissing one another. Their moans melded, muffled by the other’s lips as Mineta pleasured them both. One of Momo’s hands groped and squeezed Kyoka’s small chest, and she returned the favor, digging her fingers into Momo’s breast. 

Their tongues wrestled with one another, smacking against the other as Mineta bounced his hips. He slammed his dick into Kyoka, earning another moan from her. Their drool began to drip down their faces and down onto Mineta’s chest. 

The three kept up their game, and Kyoka could feel every inch of Mineta’s dick sliding in and out of her. She broke the kiss with her friend as tears fell down her face. It felt so good. Why did it feel so fucking good?

Kyoka leaned forward and Momo embraced her, holding her in her arms as Mineta continued to pound her pussy. Every thrust built pressure inside of her as her eyes widened.

“Oh, oh fuck,” she panted. “I-I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum!” From Mineta’s cock… She was going to cum because of this fucking pervert! It was so wrong, b-but-

“Cum for me, slut,” Mineta demanded from under Momo.

“Cum for Master,” Momo urged, whispering in Kyoka’s ear as the other woman’s tendrils wriggled. 

“Master!” 

Kyoka did as she was commanded, experiencing the greatest orgasm of her life on top of Mineta’s huge cock. She felt it pounding her pussy, the head of it slamming into her nerves. She felt his precum coating the walls of her cunt, but it was his semen that made her cum.

He filled her with her seed, pumping his jizz into her. It covered the inner walls of the cunt as her eyes rolled into her skull and she cried out in heavenly bliss. Momo stared at her friend with a grin on her face, only to shudder with ecstasy as Mineta dragged his tongue along her pussy. 

“Good work, slut,” Mineta chuckled, and Momo beamed with pride at serving her Master well…

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Kyoka and Momo were soon coated inside and out with cum. Momo laid on her cum-stained bed, smiling as she watched Kyoka and Mineta. The young woman was kneeling on the ground, wrapping one of her tendrils around Mineta’s dick and stroking it up and down. 

Her face was still so red as Mineta stared at her. Her eyes bounced between his face and his cock as she muttered.

“H-how are you still hard?”

“You’ll get used to it,” he replied, before he grabbed a lock of her hair and pulled her up. She kissed him, wrapping her arms around him as Momo let out a content sigh.

Another day in paradise.