You can look forward to plenty of being on top once Sam's over his pussy-shock, Ame replies wryly. I know I am.

Ame's skirt comes off next, and she wiggles her curvy ass at him as she slides her fingers up under her shirt.

"Yeah. I could use a quick rinse myself. Take your clothes off. Get in. Stare at me and think about how you want to touch my body while you wash... then dry us both off and touch me in all the places and ways you just thought about touching me..."

Ame steps back and bends over, legs spread, showing him the same view the people behind her in line got yesterday while she takes her boots off.

Sam groans. "You are definitely doing that on purpose. But don't stop."

He opens the bathroom door (taking two tries to do it blind), and walks into the clean tile. Ame hears the rustling of cloth behind her. And then running water, after half a minute.

"Of course I'm doing it on purpose," Ame laughs as she straightens up.

She slips her panties off and follows him naked into the bathroom. She eyes his body up as he steps under the water, then steps under the water herself, letting it cascade down her body very aesthetically and using it as an excuse to close her eyes so he can ogle her freely and unselfconsciously, standing out of the way enough that he has room to scrub himself without bumping into her.

He stares as invited. There might be some bumping anyway. And cautious hands resting against her thighs and ass, deniably. And her breasts and belly, less deniably. He'd go in for some sort of cuddling but the shower is actually very annoying for non-getting-clean purposes, as nice a shower as it is. He steps out and shakes his head and dries himself off before long, with somewhat self-conscious body language.

Yes, showers do be like that, which is why Ame isn't overtly encouraging him to grope her like he clearly wants to.

Once they're out, though: Ame doesn't use her own towel. She puts it in his hands and folds her own hands on top of her head in a relaxed way as she puts herself in front of him.

"Dry me off. Touch. Grab. Fondle. Get as close as you want, take as much time as you want, feel every bit of me you want to feel."

"I swear to Reyna I've never been this horny before. It's almost sickening, Ame. I want-"

He takes deep breaths and dries her off, feeling her body through the barrier of the towel, breathing hard and staring. Then he steps back and holds it awkwardly when he thinks she's mostly sort of dry.

"I'm - not actually a virgin, you know, but-" He screws his eyes shut. "I'm too damn stressed out to actually - I want to run and hide, like it's too much. Or maybe throw up. 'Msorry."

Of course he feels her up through the towel. Poor boy.

Ame tugs the towel out of his hands, drops it, and then pulls him into a full-body hug, carefully slotting his rock-hard dick through her thighs so she can press up against him flush and wrap her arms around him.

"It's not really about virginity, about past events," Ame breathes into his neck. "It's about how you see yourself. You could shove me against the wall and ram your dick into me right now, I think I've been pretty clear that'd be welcome, but you don't see yourself as the sort of person who has that sort of event happen in their life, do you."

He jumps, then - hugs her back. Slowly relaxing. Her breasts almost feel like two pillowy tingly flames against his chest. He tries to make eye contact.

"I'm not some crass boxer who talks about his dick in public and gropes waitresses." (He is probably talking about someone specific.) "I'm about as opposite from that as possible. Are you saying I need to be more assertive? I've heard that before..."

Sigh.

"...The hug is nice. I like your breasts. Soft. J-Just come lay down with me for a minute, please."

"Of course."

Ame unhugs enough that they can get to the bed without tripping.

"There is a huge difference between imposing yourself, and taking an opportunity. Between respecting a barrier someone else puts up, and blocking yourself from what you want. I have no barriers, Sam, so, let's lay down, and you'll hold me the way you want to hold me, whatever way that is."

Sam, with enough encouragement, will eventually get more grabby. He kisses Ame, not entirely awkwardly. He tentatively explores her crotch with his hands, and especially likes her breasts, playing with them a lot. He rubs his dick against her - legs and belly, in some awkward position, hesitating to move it towards her crotch or mouth. He mutters compliments more half because that's what you're supposed to do and half because he really does feel breathlessly overwhelmed by her body.

...He starts rubbing his dick against one of her breasts. It feels nice. Soft.

...Blushing red like a tomato, he straddles her and places his dick between her breasts as Ame smoothly presses them together, as he thrusts his hips and groans at the intense sensation and erotic thrill.

Ame kisses him back and squirms very encouragingly, rubbing herself against him and his dick, escalating as he does, until he finally gives in and starts thrusting. She gives him an encouraging smile and looks hungrily at his dick as it pokes out of her cleavage. When he's ready to cum, her hands steady his, keeping her boobs squished nice and tight as he ejaculates all over her neck.

He blinks and starts looking ashamed of himself, then looks thoughtful, then notices how Ame is grinning at him and feels warm and embarrassed and pulls out of the almost-orfice formed by her breasts and looks away.

"-Hot. Amazing, actually. Um. I - heard that prostitutes mostly have Skills to keep men going?" He frowns slightly, dick already going a bit soft.

That's neat. Ame didn't even realize she was putting herself in good company like that when she picked her Unique Skill but it makes sense.

Ame smirks at Sam and suddenly his refractory period vanishes like a dream, and every ache, every bit of tiredness, melts away. She praises him for fucking her boobs to completion without being prompted, then she wraps a hand around his shaft, her fingers squeezing in a slow, rhythmic massage that instantly brings him back to full hardness.

She playfully pushes him onto his back, then swings a leg over his chest, facing his crotch. She arches, sliding her body against his as her hips hover in front of his face. Her perfect ass frames a succulent, plump, incredibly wet vulva, glistening and flushed, the heat of her flesh radiating from her. She's as aroused as he was, her pussy all but begging.

Ame moans as she rubs her face against his cock, kissing it and stroking it and just enjoying its existence. (She wipes his cum off her neck while she's down there so he won't have to deal with it later.) After a few moments of letting him enjoy the view, and worshiping his cock, Ame slides forward, rises up and brings her pussy to the tip of his rock-hard cock, resting his tip against her entrance as her hips rock and bounce, sliding her pussy along the underside of his shaft, teasing at penetration until...

Ame slides down, dropping her ass into his lap as her juicy hole swallows his cock nice and slow. She lets out a rapturous moan.

And then she sits there, gazing at him over shoulder, hips gently rocking as her inner muscles squeeze; she lets herself show the shivers of delight this causes without reservation. Giving him time to absorb the moment, and if she timed it at all right... giving Chris time to join them just as they're really starting.

He's stunned into inaction when presented with her cunt - but Sam's hands cling to her legs and ass as she moves, and he groans and twitches just as Ame does.

Chris- Winks at Ame as she silently pads towards the bed behind Sam. Then leans over him from the edge of the bed to kiss him, deep and intense with her arms caressing his shoulders. She whispers in his ear. "Oh god, that was so hot, watching you enter her cunt. You're fucking her right now, Sam. Isn't it amazing?" She keeps up the dirty talk as she sidles onto the bed and cuddles up to his side, moving herself under Ame's leg, breasts pressing against his arm and grinding against Sam's hips...

Ame rides his cock, bouncing up and dropping to engulf him once more with smooth, sensuous motions. Motions which only hitch a little, her limbs trembling in an almost purely cosmetic way as she cums on his cock, her pussy fluttering around him as it strokes him, her juices squelching and squishing out of her as his flesh glides within hers.

(A corner of her mind grabs on to the pleasure, and her Axiom obeys.)

Ame's hips shake as she continues to cum, moaning, trembling, but not stopping, her body obeying her so effortlessly that she can just keep riding, keep cumming, reveling in it. With that much stimulation, Sam's next orgasm is inevitable and unstoppable, and all she needs is a featherlight touch of her Axiom to make his orgasm go on and on and-

Ame cuts off her Skill before his orgasm reaches truly unrealistic heights, because she doesn't want to ruin him. But she does stomp on his refractory period again, his cock staying hard inside her even as both their orgasms end.

Ame gives way to Chris, let's her straddle Sam and take his cock into her, then she presses up against Chris's back and together they lean down to take turns making out with Sam while Chris rides him. Ame threads a tendril of her Axiom through it all, but it's powerful enough now that using it to full effect would be an entirely different category of experience, and Ame's goal is just to make this experience as flawless as possible; though Chris and Sam will both notice that their stamina, in both senses of the word, seems infinite. Both of them are barely sweating, in fact, though there's more than enough other fluids to make up the difference.

Ame takes another turn on Sam's cock, facing him this time, riding him chest to chest, and then she arranges Chris to lay down on her front, and Sam on top of her, fucking Chris from behind while Ame molds herself to Sam's back and humps him into Chris' pussy. Then it's Ame on her back with Sam on top of her, thrusting away with Chris humping him from behind to encourage him.

Their time in the room comes to an end with Chris riding Sam with Ame laying next to them, using her Axiom to sync up and then prolong a simultaneous orgasm between the two of them, pulling back everything else, and letting Sam's refractory period take hold as he pumps his last dregs of cum up into Chris' core.

Sam is pretty sure that Ame is, like, a level 99 whore, and trying not to let his expectations get set this high permanently and just enjoy this experience that is the highlight of the month - year, probably - because wow.

He's grinning and happy to languidly smile there, chuckling at nothing and staring at Ame and Chris's bare bodies as they all rest for a few minutes.

After a while, he stretches and hesitantlyasks, "Um - May I sketch you two? I - I want to remember this."

Chris looks thoughtful. "Suuure, I can hang around for a few, if," she says teasingly, "You promise to come back some time. To refresh that memory." She boops him on the nose, grinding gently against his leg and grinning.

"-No worries there. If it's a tenth as good as this time I'm definitely coming back."

"Eeee. Ame, you have the best ideas, pose me."

Ame arranges herself and Chris into a nice lewd pose with Ame on her back, Chris sitting on her face, and Chris' hands holding onto Ame's legs, spreading them wide to show off Ame's succulent vulva. Ame twists her own shoulder and elbows into a position that lets her grip emphasize Chris' hips and which is slightly anatomically implausible given the amount of limberness required.

It is tempting to actually eat Chris out but Ame restrains herself to light stimulation that won't knock Chris out of the pose.

Sam blushes deep red but quickly digs a sketchbook and pencil-like device out of his own discarded messenger bag and sketches them, smiling.

"Wow. I feel amazing after all that.

-So, I guess it's time to go for now."

As they emerge from the pose, Ame leans on Chris' back and whispers a question. "Would it be alright to ask you to introduce him to the other girls before he leaves? If you'd rather he come back for you specifically that's fine, but if you're not gonna hoard him I think it'd make him more comfortable about being a regular customer to talk some with several of you while he's still all afterglow-y."

"...Mmm." Chris frowns consideringly for a moment as Sam almost reverently puts the sketchbook away.

"Hey Sam?" She asks, voice pitched friendly. "We'll clean up here later, don't worry about that. After you get dressed, stick around for tea. You might not need hydration, but it's nice and centering. I'll introduce you to everyone! Lily, Rose, Delphi, and Tulip. Just remember that this was a one time special~"

Smiling, Ame gathers up her stuff, puts her clothes on, equips her equipment, and also loads herself up like she ought to be making 'strand' puns.

Ame collects her freshly baked cookies, thanks Rose, and slips out.

Sidequest complete!

Ame heads back out to the forest and jogs through the trees until finally she reaches the ruined compound. She heads inside to see what her party is up to and to offer them cookies.

Abyssia, at least, is doing bodyweight exercises in one of the chambers just below the impromptu entrance, revolver in reach. She's sweaty, exhausted-looking, and smiling wide.

"Hey, Ame! How'd shopping go?"

"Well enough," Ame says, taking off the massive Supporter Backpack. "I ran into flustered guild clerk boy and fucked the prostitution-stigma out of him, though."

The walls do not shake when she sets it down because these walls are solid concrete, but it still makes a bit of a boom.

"Where're the others? I've got cookies."

"Sounds like you had fun. Wow, that thing is impressive. I wanna try carrying it. We can change it out for a bag of holding later. Liz is minding Theodore as he mopes and occasionally gives the teleport thing more mana. And did something that means she can put him to sleep instantly. He wasn't super happy about it but pretty much just rolled his eyes."

"Sounds like him. I think you're the only one besides me who could even lift this thing, yeah."

Ame takes the cookies from the pack and gives Bys a kiss. "Want a cookie and or a heal?"