Now that Lucy had received permission from Rina to eat as much "blueberry cake" as she wanted, she no longer felt constrained by any moral obligation as she admired Yara, which made her fall even deeper under the spell of her beauty.

'To think that I might ever be in a position to kiss such a beauty. I've beaten you both, Ditt, PiCaprio!', Lucy declared her victory over two male celebrities she had envied in her previous life for their success with women.

However, it was a bit difficult for her to kiss Yara in their current position because she had to turn her head to the side to look at Yara, who was holding both her and Rina in her arms.

"Just a moment...", Lucy said, then turned toward Rina and motioned for her to let go so she could fully turn toward Yara.

Seeing how excited Lucy was, Rina couldn't help but roll her eyes. She had heard rumors in the past that most catkins had a stronger sexual appetite than other human species, but she had dismissed them as words spoken out of malice. Well, Rina was beginning to think that maybe those rumors weren't entirely unfounded.

"Don't pout, Rina. In the future, when we're... well, a bit more experienced, I'll make sure we all feel good at the same time...", Lucy tried to console Rina, believing that she felt left out.

Thinking that it would be easier for Rina to see her kissing Yara if she were in a state of sexual arousal, Lucy gave her another short, but extremely passionate kiss.

"...Alright...", Rina said after Lucy released her lips, forgetting to ask Lucy how important erotic activities were to her. After hearing Lucy talk about threesomes, Rina didn't really need any further confirmation.

Breaking away from Rina, Lucy turned toward Yara, her wet lips glistening. Her eyes, filled with desire, were very much to Yara's taste.

"You look... delicious...", Lucy said, her body pressing against Yara's as she wrapped her arms around Yara's lower back, pulling her closer. "And very soft...", Lucy added, with her face buried in Yara's neck due to the height difference, as Yara's body, with its full chest and rounded hips that perfectly illustrated the hourglass figure, was extremely comfortable even when clothed. As for when she wasn't dressed... Well, Lucy could only imagine how satisfying it would be to sink into her softness, and even she, as a woman, would probably succumb to the desire to impregnate her. But only figuratively, because even if there were something in that world that would allow her to do that, Lucy probably wouldn't use it, since she didn't really like small children. Besides, why would she allow anyone to compete with her for her lovers' affection? (There will be no pregnancy in this story.)

Although Lucy was momentarily distracted by the contact with Yara's body, which exuded fertility, she didn't forget what she had to do, her face getting closer and closer to Yara's.

'What beautiful eyes...', Lucy was still thinking as she was surprised by the contact of her lips with Yara's, the last five centimeters passing as if she were in a trance; it was almost impossible for anyone to remain lucid when looking into Yara's eyes from such a close distance for the first time, as they seemed to have the ability to hypnotize, similar to a siren's song.

But after feeling the warmth of Yara's lips, Lucy was suddenly brought to her senses by an electric shock that ran through her body from the nape of her neck to the tip of her tail, and to avoid being enchanted again, she finally closed her eyes as the Disnep princesses do during the final kiss, allowing herself to enjoy Yara's lips to her heart's content.

Although Lucy was on tiptoes with her face tilted upward while Yara's body towered over her, the fact that she was more experienced in kissing made a huge difference, as she effortlessly dictated the rhythm of the lips' dance. After Lucy had sucked and licked Yara's lips until she had completely removed the salty taste from the crackers Yara had eaten, she became increasingly hungry for the exhaled air that escaped through Yara's teeth, her tongue aggressively demanding to enter Yara's mouth.

Initially, Yara thought she would be the one to dominate in the end, as she believed it wouldn't take long for her to become an expert in kissing, given her extraordinary learning ability. However, what she hadn't anticipated was how being kissed for the first time would affect her, as she felt her knees weaken after feeling the moisture of Lucy's lips. So Yara was more concerned with maintaining her posture than learning how to move her lips, fearing that she might collapse into Lucy's arms, which would ruin her badass image, leaving her lips almost entirely under Lucy's control.

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Nevertheless, Yara hadn't given up on her plan to counterattack, which was why she hadn't yet allowed Lucy to invade her mouth. She feared that once the city's walls fell, the battle would be completely lost.

But how long could she resist Lucy, whose expression full of desire and muffled moans made Yara feel like her chest was on fire? Moreover, Lucy's tongue, though very delicate, had explosive power, acting as a lever to open her teeth. So, under the combination of a psychological and physical attack, Yara eventually gave in and allowed Lucy to begin exploring her entire mouth, her tongue acting like a polite guide who was always at the visitor's disposal to fulfill all their desires.

Feeling that Yara had completely surrendered to her, Lucy couldn’t resist opening her eyes, curious to see how Yara looked with a submissive expression on her face.

"Damn! She looks lewd...", Lucy thought to herself, Yara's moist eyes, which had lost focus, and her cheeks tinged with a bluish hue making her utterly irresistible. Lucy was on the verge of pushing Yara to the ground and tearing her clothes off.

Fortunately (or perhaps unfortunately), the sliver of rationality that remained in Lucy prevented her from doing so, as there was only time for a short break and not for a 2-3 hour threesome. So, Lucy had to settle for kissing Yara as deeply as possible until she had stolen all the saliva from her mouth and all the air from her lungs, nearly making Yara faint. It took Yara more than half a minute to recover after their lips parted.

"You were... Slurp!... extremely sweet...", Lucy said as she cleaned Yara's cheeks and chin of saliva, or perhaps she just wanted to lick Yara's face. Truth be told, Lucy felt a perverse sense of pride seeing the state of Yara's extremely beautiful face, similar to a demon who had succeeded in making an angel sin.

Yara, who had let all her weight rest on Lucy and was breathing deeply, didn’t know what to think about how things had unfolded. She couldn’t deny that the kiss had been a very exciting experience and had made her feel really good, but at that moment, she felt a bit irritated, remembering how submissive she had been; she had never experienced a situation before where she didn’t feel in control.

However, thinking that it had been her first kiss, she managed to regain some of her confidence. She was certain that the next time, her performance would be much better.

"You... too...", Yara managed to say between gasps. "Anyway, I see you really like me... You were very passionate...", Yara tried to frame things from another perspective, one where she had dominated. After all, wasn’t it because of her charm that Lucy couldn’t stop kissing her?

"Well, you’re right. Especially when I see you blushing...", Lucy teased her a bit. She found the incompatibility between Yara’s dominant personality and the exaggerated sensitivity of her body very amusing.

Although Yara had never had the chance to see how she looked when she blushed, she suspected that she didn't overflow with too much dignity in that situation.

"...It ...It was my first kiss...", Yara stammered, not realizing that this quick confession would make Lucy see her as even more innocent.

"Yeah, I figured..." Lucy said, then gave her lips a quick peck. "Maybe that’s why I got a bit carried away. How could I not be excited at the thought of being the first to taste your juicy lips? So, I really enjoyed kissing you. You’ve really won me over... Anyway, next time, I’ll let you show me what you’ve learned. Honestly, I can’t wait to feel your tongue in my throat...", Lucy whispered to Yara’s ear, her hot breath and the content of her words making Yara feel like her brain was starting to boil.

"...Sounds good...", Yara managed to say, separating herself from Lucy; although she was tempted to try to get her revenge right then, she didn’t feel ready for another confrontation with Lucy, who was far too skilled at kissing. She thought it would be better to practice first with Rina, who seemed a bit more reserved when it came to physical intimacy.

"Hey, Rina... It’s your turn now...", Yara addressed Rina, who was at a distance of 2-3 meters from them.

Rina had mixed feelings about the interaction that had taken place between Lucy and Yara. On one hand, she felt very jealous seeing Lucy’s lips, which had belonged only to her until then, being tasted by someone else, but on the other hand, she felt very aroused, as watching two extremely beautiful girls kiss was very stimulating.

"...Yes...", Rina managed to control her emotions. To ensure they would live in harmony, she needed to start treating Yara as a lover too.

"Come on! Don’t tell me you’re shy...", Yara took Rina’s brief moment of hesitation as proof that she was a little intimidated by her.

Hearing Yara's words, Rina felt underestimated. Maybe Yara was stronger than her, but she didn’t believe that Yara could defeat her in a battle of tongues after only experiencing her first kiss; she had been trained by Lucy much more thoroughly. Plus, the lionkins' tongues were truly powerful.

"...Don’t worry...", Rina said, approaching Yara. She intended to make sure that Yara would no longer think she was someone easy to bully once their lips parted.