"Liliana, do you watch that streamer often?"
Alistair stood behind Liliana, watching her skilled technique of clicking websites and typing searches on the keyboard. His expression was subtle. How long has she even been here? Is she this practiced at finding smut?
"No, no, no, I just have a good memory, that's all..." Liliana's face, which had just recovered its color, flushed again. She spoke with a hint of guilt.
Liliana was fast. The streamer's page she watched was quickly opened, and the blonde girl appeared before Alistair.
"Hmm... not bad. Those Tits are seriously huge. They nearly rival our Liliana's." Alistair looked at the blonde girl on the live stream screen, bent down, and slid his hands from either side of Liliana's shoulders, gently cupping her two proud, ample fruits and gauging their weight as he spoke.
"Mmm~"
Liliana bit her lower lip, feeling Alistair's warm breath on her ear and his large hands playing with her pride through the clothing. She let out a soft moan.
Alistair didn't mind the lack of an answer; he was just speaking casually. His hands continued to "ravage" her two soft mounds through the maid outfit.
This blonde girl certainly matched Alistair's impression of Lina Komiya, but since it was a transition from 2D to reality, there were bound to be differences, so Alistair wasn't entirely sure upon first glance.
"Should we turn it off... If we keep it open while we do it, I feel like..."
Liliana slightly turned her head and her face brushed against Alistair's, whose chin was resting on her shoulder. She gently rubbed her cheek against his and whispered.
"Mhm, fine."
Alistair took one last look at the blonde girl in the stream, then looked at the streamer's name.
Although most streamers use stage names, some girls might include their real names, usually indicating pretty girls who might be part of the plot.
Lina-chan?
Alistair's eyes lit up at the name. It seemed he was right; this blonde girl was Lina Komiya.
Next, all he needed was an opportunity to visit her house with Anna Komiya, and Lina Komiya would be his for the taking.
Liliana saw Alistair agree and quickly closed the live stream.
Alistair then raised his head, moving his chin from Liliana's shoulder, and removed his hands, which had messed up the front of Liliana's outfit.
Liliana supported herself on the computer desk and stood up.
Alistair looked down. The modified maid skirt barely managed to cover Liliana's full, rounded buttocks, so Alistair could clearly see Liliana's legs were slightly trembling, and his enhanced vision could spot a thin trail of fluid left there.
Liliana paused to catch her breath, then slowly walked toward the bed. Feeling Alistair's intense gaze on her back, her legs gave out, and she fell prone onto the bed, her entire skin flushed pink.
Alistair walked over and looked at Liliana, who had grabbed the blanket and buried her head inside. The modified maid skirt was already very short, and combined with Liliana's plump, perky buttocks, the skirt barely covered most of her ass.
Alistair reached out and placed his hands on Liliana's ample, soft buttocks. The instant his hands touched her, Alistair felt Liliana's muscles instantly clench, then relax, though they continued to twitch slightly.
Alistair pressed down, but the soft yet elastic flesh of her buttocks bounced his hands back up.
Alistair pressed down again. This time, he didn't let his hands bounce back. He used a little force, kneading her buttocks repeatedly like dough.
"Mmm... Mmm... Whoa..."
Liliana felt Alistair's hands kneading her buttocks. Her peach paradise felt increasingly wet, and she continued to let out muffled moans from under the blanket.
Hearing Liliana's muffled moans, Alistair suddenly smiled maliciously. He grabbed her buttocks, one hand on each side, and gently pulled them apart, exposing her brownish tender asshole and half of her peach paradise.
Being suddenly pulled open caught Liliana off guard. Her tender asshole instantly clenched, and her hips slightly lifted. The entrance to her already muddy peach paradise channel was fully revealed to Alistair.
The incredibly wet peach entrance was now constantly dripping slick nectar, forming a small "puddle" on the bed.
"Feeling that sensitive, Liliana?" Alistair looked at the crystalline liquid that continued to drip and teased Liliana, who had her head buried in the blanket.
Hearing Alistair's words, Liliana's body trembled, and she dared not make a sound.
Alistair smiled slightly, released her buttocks with his right hand, and curled his fingers except for the index and middle fingers. He then slowly inserted his index and middle fingers into the peach paradise channel.
"Hoo... Nnh~"
Sensing Alistair's hand release, Liliana sighed in relief. Then she suddenly felt something probing into her nectar channel. A tingling, electric sensation shot up her body, and Liliana instantly clenched down below.
Feeling his fingers suddenly tightly "caught," making progress difficult, Alistair slightly curved his fingers and began to gently scratch the warm, wet inner walls of the peach paradise channel. At the same time, his left hand began to move again, kneading her buttocks repeatedly like dough.
"Mmm~ Eek... Mnh-hmm~"
The sensation of the nectar channel walls being gently scratched turned into an electrical current stimulating Liliana's brain, leaving her limp and her breathing heavy and rapid.
Splat!
Alistair suddenly pulled his fingers out with force, spraying a considerable amount of nectar.
Even though Liliana's channel was tightly constricted, the continuous flow of nectar made it wet and slick. When Alistair withdrew his fingers, the slick nectar made his fingers slide out easily, bringing out a lot of sticky, crystalline fluid.
Alistair patted Liliana's soft, ample buttocks, causing a slight ripple, showing just how soft they were.
Liliana didn't feel Alistair's next move. She moved the blanket, raised her head, and looked at Alistair. Her clean cheeks were flushed with color, and her eyes were hazy and confused.
Alistair waved his hand, gesturing for her to turn around.
Liliana obediently turned, presenting her two ample, soft fruits to Alistair. With Liliana's movement, the soft fruits trembled, exuding an enticing aura.
Alistair didn't linger. He quickly stripped off his own clothes and pants, exposing his proudly erect Magma Dragon. He climbed on top of Liliana, pressing his hands against her soft fruits for support, making eye contact with her hazy eyes, and smiled...