Sora and Mimi stumbled into Yamato's apartment, their faces flushed with excitement and mischief. They were giggling and whispering to each other, their voices low and breathy.
Yamato stood in the doorway, a confused expression on his face. "What are you two doing here?" he asked.
Sora grinned, her eyes sparkling with devilish delight. "We made a bet," she said, her voice dripping with innuendo.
Mimi chimed in, her tone just as suggestive. "We're here to see who can give the best blowjob."
Yamato's eyes widened in surprise, but before he could protest, Sora cut him off. "Oh, come on, Yamato. Don't be such a prude. We know you're up for it."
Mimi added, "Besides, if you don't let us, we'll just have to go around telling everyone that you're not man enough to handle us."
Yamato's face turned red with embarrassment, but he knew he couldn't back down now. "Fine," he said, his voice gruff. "But you have to do it in turns."
Sora's grin grew wider, and she eagerly stepped forward. She wrapped her lips around Yamato's dick, her mouth hot and wet. She sucked him with enthusiasm, her head bobbing up and down.
Mimi watched from the sidelines, her arms crossed over her chest. "You're going too fast, Sora," she said, her tone condescending. "You need to take your time and savor the moment."
Sora ignored her, her focus entirely on Yamato. She moaned softly, the sound vibrating through Yamato's cock.
Mimi couldn't take it anymore. She pushed Sora aside and took over, her hands and mouth working in tandem. She was aggressive, her movements forceful.
Sora watched, her eyes narrowed. "You're being too rough, Mimi," she said, her tone disapproving. "You need to be more gentle."
Mimi scoffed. "I know what I'm doing," she said, her tone sharp.
Yamato was enjoying himself, but he tried to remain impartial. He didn't want to choose a winner, didn't want to hurt either of their feelings.
Sora and Mimi kept switching places, trying to outdo each other. They were playful, their banter sharp and witty.
Yamato was getting close to climaxing, but he didn't want to end the competition. He tried to hold back, but it was becoming increasingly difficult.
Sora and Mimi started arguing, their voices rising. They were playfully insulting each other's skills, their words sharp and biting.
Yamato couldn't take it anymore. He exploded, his release intense and powerful. Sora and Mimi both smiled, satisfied and victorious.
"I guess that means we're both winners," Sora said, her tone smug.
Mimi nodded, a satisfied smile on her face. "I guess so," she said.
Yamato leaned back against the wall, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. He was exhausted, but he couldn't deny the satisfaction that coursed through him.
Sora and Mimi gathered their things, their faces flushed with excitement. They left Yamato's apartment, their laughter echoing in the hallway.
Yamato watched them go, a small smile on his face. He couldn't wait to see what they would come up with next.
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