Sento placed another file in the out box on the right side of her desk, relieved that she was almost done with her paperwork for today. Her work today was rather stressful indeed, nothing but loads of tedious busywork and having to deal with the bullshit from the idiot trio. She was gonna kill Tiramie one of these days, if he persisted in being a perverted asshat 24/7. Sento took another paper and glanced over it, tapping her pen on the desk as she decided whether or not to sign off on it.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw somebody approaching the door through the window. She didn’t pay it any mind, she was too wrapped up in her work at the moment to give it attention. Even as the door opened, she kept her eyes forward on the page, figuring that it was just Kanye coming back from dealing with some complaint he was getting from one of the workers. What did get her to look up, however, was when she felt an arm wrap around her shoulder, pulling her in for a hug and pushing her face into some rather plump, squishy breasts. Yeah, definitely not Kanye.

“How’s my Sento doing this afternoon~?” The woman said in a lovely sing-song voice, her voice causing a little blood to rush to Sento’s cheeks when she realized who it was.

“Fine,” she replied in her standard deadpan tone, her face barely changing expression as her cheek was pressed into the woman’s cleavage, “Now could you let me go, Muse? I’ve got some work to finish up.”

“Aww, it can wait a little, can’t it~?” Muse whined, hugging Sento closer, “Besides, I’ve been waiting all day to get a taste of my… puddin’, hehe~” The secretary’s eyebrows shot up as soon as that last word was uttered, and all the blood in her body suddenly went to either of two places, those being her cheeks and her nipples. A smile crept across the fairy’s face when she saw the woman’s face turn the same shade as her jacket, she knew she had her trapped now. She didn’t know why, but whenever somebody called Sento puddin’ she broke down into a malleable little puddle of lust, perfect for whenever Muse was in the mood for some naughty fun. And she intended to have a lot of fun playing with this busty little tart.

“M-Muse, just let me finish this, ok? It’ll only take a minu-” Sento was suddenly cut off as the fairy brought her head down for a kiss, taking her lips in her own as she cupped Sento’s cheek. Sento tried to fight against it, she really did, but she was too busy melting in Muse’s arms to even try. Muse’s lips were warm, so god damn warm, and they were soft as hell too. Sento surrendered herself as the fairy slipped her tongue inside her mouth, twisting it around and directing it in some sort of lewd waltz. Sento closed her eyes and pressed her face into the grey haired woman’s, turning her body in her chair so she could give her easier access to her mouth. After a solid minute of frenching, Muse broke the kiss, a little string of saliva connecting both from their lips. The fairy looked down at the secretary with a smug little smirk on her face, lifting the girl’s chin up between her fingers as she did.

Sento was speechless as she finally got a good look at the girl. She was utterly bewitching: Her skin was flawless and creamy, and smoother than silk sheets. Her eyes were like big blue pools of emeralds, and they were shining with a smoldering passion that lit her up like a bonfire. The outfit she was wearing was also rather eye catching, a skimpy little blue number that showed of ample amounts of cleavage, legs, and stomach for all the world to see as she bounced and stretched around on stage with all the other fairies, singing her heart out with that heavenly voice of hers. Being the fairy of water, it was only natural that she made Sento wet whenever she laid eyes on her. While she was looking on in awe at the fairy, Muse leaned in and put her mouth up against Sento’s ear.

“Would you like to continue bumming around with your paperwork now, Puddin’~?” Muse teased, placing a hand on the secretary’s hip and slipping it under her jacket. The feeling of the woman’s fingers teasing her bare skin got poor Sento all tongue-tied, and she merely nodded in reply. Muse let out a light chuckle before she pulled away, bringing Sento with her so she was standing up. With her free hand, the fairy lazily knockd all the paperwork on the floor, something that Sento normally would’ve shot anyone for doing but right now she was too sexed up to care.

“Lay down right here, puddin~” Muse… mused, patting the surface of the table so the secretary knew right where to go. Sento followed the order she was given, hopping up onto the wooden desk without a word. She placed her hands behind her head in order to get a good view, as well as to keep them out of the way so that Muse could have full control over her body. Her hand still under the girl’s shirt, Muse rubbed all over the surface of Sento’s stomach with her palm, feeling up every inch of her belly from the edge of her bra and ribs to the waist of her skirt and hips. Sento moaned and wiggled her body as she was teased, pursing her lips as she tried to keep her moans in. Muse’s free hand slowly tiptoed up to Sento’s neck, where it undid the top button on her jacket before proceeding to trail right back down and unhook each one as it went along. Sento felt her body heat up a little more as Muse got closer and closer to undoing her top, and every button that was unhooked made her heart skip a beat. One by one, the leader of Elementario eventually reached the bottom of her jacket and let it fall to the sides, staring at what was revealed with a pleased look on her face.

Sento certainly had a body any woman would kill for. Tight, toned, slightly muscled, and so much fun to tease, rub and lick. Those plump breasts she had also drew her attention, especially the frilly lingerie bra that was underneath, a fact which brought a smile to her face.

“Puddin’, were you expecting me to come in here and play with you today~?” Muse chuckled, her question bringing a deeper blush to her plaything’s face, making her look away in embarrassment.

“A-All the other ones were in the wash, this was the only one I had left…” Sento stuttered, too tongue-tied to speak correctly as Muse gave her that stare. Muse laughed again, her bashfulness was just too adorable.

“Sure,” The fairy replied, craning her head down to Sento’s belly, hovering those luscious lips over her navel as they parted to make way for her tongue. The pink muscle slithered out unceremoniously, the tip pressing lightly against the rim of her bellybutton. Some saliva dripped in as it balanced on the edge, and the wet feeling drove Sento’s loins into a frenzy. Her breathing was getting rather out of control, all heavy panting like a bitch in heat, which she was starting to feel like as Muse teased her into an oblivion of submission.

“Are you this needy already?” Muse asked, running her tongue in little circles around Sento’s sweet spot. Sento didn’t answer, she was far too ashamed at this point to even give Muse more material to work with to make her feel even more embarrassed. The fairy just shook her head as she watched the stone cold soldier whimper like a puppy being scolded. “Ah well, I guess it can’t be helped…” She said, and without another word, her tongue slipped right into the little crevice and started to wiggle around. The squishy appendage went right for Sento’s knot, licking the clit-like bud as if it were a lollipop stuck inside of a chinese finger trap. Muse elicited a pleased little moan from the back of her throat as her tongue writhed and twisted around in the tight space of the secretary’s navel, the taste of her skin delighting her to no end. Her arm wrapped around Sento’s waist so she could get easier access to the tiny cavern, bringing down more force onto her g-spot as she buried her face in those sexy abdominals. Her lingua danced around like it had earlier when she was frenching Sento properly, making love to the umbilicus with passion unrivaled by any in the universe. And this passion was certainly getting a rise out of Sento.

The brown haired girl’s hands had found their way to Muse’s head, her nails digging into the girl’s scalp as she bucked up into her face. As she thrusted her hips up, Muse’s tongue managed to slip in a little deeper, stretching out her navel a little past its limits and sending a wonderfully pleasurably painful sensation right down to her nether regions. Sento’s head went back and she moaned her heart out, wailing so shamelessly as her bellybutton was eaten out like it was Muse’s last meal. Had she been on her feet, she would have been off balance as the fairy dug around inside her with that magical tongue of hers.

Sento’s slutty behavior definitely amused… Muse, and she picked up the pace and started to rapidly flick the knot whilst she pumped in and out with gusto and vigor. The secretary definitely got a kick out of that, as her hips began to wiggle and sway from side to side as her plump ass grinded into the table, almost like she was belly dancing. Muse noticed this, and she started to lick much more aggressively, aiming to get the girl to dance with even more vim. Her efforts were rewarded as Sento began to swivel and shake her hips faster, more sporadically. And god DAMN was it hot.

“Heh, you’re such a wonderful dancer, Puddin pop~” Muse giggled, withdrawing her tongue from the compact, slobber filled umbilicus with a pop, “You might even give Sylphy a run for her money.” Sento was going to reply, but the words got caught in her throat as she watched Muse begin to pull away and climb on the desk with her. She just looked on in awe as Muse crawled on top, resting her body in the opposite direction that her’s was in a very lewd, very exciting position. Muse’s stomach was now hovering over her face, mere centimeters away from her mouth. Sento felt her mouth water a little as her eyes widened, she’d never really seen it up close before. Usually it was Muse that was always playing with her, so this was the first time that she was able to take in all the delectable little details that her belly had to offer.

“I hope you don’t mind the awkward position, puddin,” Muse said, her velvety smooth voice cutting through her trance, “I just wanted to see those hips sway from a better angle~” With that, Muse went right back to work, plunging her eager little tongue inside, picking up right where she left off and licking away like there was no tomorrow. Sento instantly cried out at the top of her lungs as that tongue went ham on her, fucking her umbilical knot to heaven and back twelve times over. It grinded into her belly clit much like her ass was doing to the desk, pumping like a piston and only getting faster and harder with every single motion. Sento’s brains were quickly turning into a smoothie made of carnal lust and desire, reducing her vocabulary down to gutteral moans and squeals as her bellybutton was worked over by a master navelinguist. Muse’s squishy little muscle was a fucking juggernaut when it came to pleasure, nobody could stop it when she was in the zone. And she was definitely a little more than absorbed at the moment. She couldn’t get enough of Sento’s bucking hips, they were so hypnotic, so delightful to watch… It was like sex for her eyes. Or something.

“Heh, I can see that you’re definitely enjoying yourself, puddin pop~” Muse moaned out in between licks, “I am too, your bellybutton is sooooooo delicious, I don’t ever wanna stop~” She the dug her navel in as hard as she could, deepening it somewhat and making Sento cry out as she was driven closer to the edge. “I bet it’s not as delicious as mine, though… The other fairies can never get enough of it~”

“O-Others?” Was all Sento managed to spit out before she let out another slutty ghost moan as Muse gave her navel a big ol’ suction cup-style kiss.

“Yup, those three are always snacking on my navel whenever they get the chance, sometimes they’ll even tie me down and eat it out for hours~ It’s always so pink and raw when they stop, but good lord does it feel good~” Muse then rolled her stomach a little just to tease Sento, knowing that she was filling her head up with lots of naughty little thoughts about what she and the other girls of the Elementario quartet did back stage. Imagining Muse cuffed to a table, or chair, or just tied up in some form of bondage as Kobori, Sylphy, and Salma licked her all over, giving special attention to her navel while they sucked on her nipples and ate her clam… Yeah she was definitely gonna have to wash her underwear pretty thoroughly tonight. Her train of thought was then blown right off the fucking rails as Muse pressed super hard into her navel again, nearly flattening her knot with that powerful yet squishy tongue of hers.

“Yeah, most girls would KILL for the chance to get intimate with my navel…” Muse continued, “I bet it’d make anybody happy to have their face ridden by such a lovely belly and bellybutton, wouldn’t you agree, puddin pop~?” Muse then dipped her hips down a little bit and shook her belly up against Sento’s nose, lightly pushing it against the tip of it as it got extremely close to her lips. Subtle. Sento didn’t know if it was humanly possible to be this turned on, but god damn, this was the most arousal she’d ever felt in her life. In that moment, the corners of her mouth stretched into a little smile. Yeah, Sento smiling, isn’t that something? But that aside, the secretary knew what she had to do.

Sento’s arms entrapped Muse’s waist like an alligator or a crocodile grabbing onto its prey. Letting instinct take over, the brown haired soldier pressed her lips right against Muse’s belly, applying a little suction before ramming her tongue in like a bullet from a fucking railgun. Muse tensed up immediately, letting out an adorable grunt as Sento’s determined tongue fucked the everloving hell out of her navel. It was fucking it in every sense of the word, pumping in and out much like Muse was, but sloppier and more animalistic compared to her own rather refined and experienced, well timed thrusts. That didn’t mean that it didn’t feel fucking sublime, though. That being said, Muse, the expert navel licking queen that she was, was not about to be outdone by some navel licking virgin acting off just lust alone, even if she was her adorable little Puddin Pop.

Muse increased the speed at which she was licking, flicking at the knot like she was going at mach twenty seven. She hugged that wiggling waist tighter and tighter as she went all out on her, pumping and sucking and fucking and licking her little heart out as she poured all of her passion, all of her skill at licking button into this one moment. This sure got a hearty rise out Sento, and she moaned like a whore into Muse’s navel, her shaky voice tickling the grey haired fairy a little as her tongue went berserk like a dog at an all you can eat vegas buffet. Both of their tongues were thrusting and twisting around like fucking crazy, the pleasure beginning to fog up their minds like crazy as they got lost in a haze of sex.

Sento’s tongue was just going for broke on Muse’s poor little belly clit, wailing on it like she was Indiana Jones. It tasted so divine, way better than even her favorite food. That was to be expected, Muse was a foine hunnie, so it only made sense that licking her bellybutton would be like digging into filet mignon. Still operating on instinct, Sento’s right arm unwrapped from Muse’s waist and reached further back, grabbing the hem of the girl’s criminally short skirt and flipping it up, revealing a gold mine of firm, panty clad ass. She cupped one of those lovely cheeks and dug her nails into it, and that really made Muse scream like the pretty little songbird she was. Her ass must be pretty sensitive. Sento would have to keep that in mind…

Both ladies could feel their loins burning up like they were in an inferno as they continued to go absolutely fucking berserk on one another, pouring all of their passion into every stroke, twist, and thrust of their tongues. Sento kept her hand held firmly against Muse’s ass, not wanting to let all of that delicious booty go for even a millisecond. She never really considered herself an ass woman, but she couldn’t deny that Muse had a perfect ass. Well, the rest of her was perfect too, but that was beside the point. Besides, it paled in comparison to her bellybutton, which was the real star of the show when it came to the fairy’s wonderful body, and she was certainly having the time of her life eating it out like it was prom night and they were both shit faced drunk.

Muse was having a blast making love to Sento’s bellybutton as well, losing her mind in that tight, squishy little hole that was getting about as wet and slippery as her nether regions were. She viciously assaulted the knot with the tip of her tongue, lashing at it like she was flogging a criminal in Ancient Rome. The royal guard’s abs tightened around it with each thrust of her tongue, getting even tighter as she was driven to the verge.

“M-Muse, oh god Muse I’m so close~!!!” Sento wailed into the girl’s stomach, arching her own up as she anticipated a mighty large release, one that would surely ruin her panties to the point where the stains would NEVER come out.

“L-Likewise, Sento~” Muse croaked, “Y-You think we’ll be able to cum together? O-Or wil you not be able to keep up before I finish you off~?” The fairy’s voice was just dripping with smugness, even through her hazy, lusted up sex talk, and all that self-satisfied shit really fired Sento up. She didn’t reply to the grey haired dancer, instead opting to let her words do the talking as she wrapped around that waist even tighter with her other arm and drilled her tongue in like Gurren motherfucking Lagann. Muse’s legs wobbled when her belly was subjected to this, letting her weight fall on Sento as they turned into jelly. Her tongue also began to falter as well, clearly getting overwhelmed by the orgasmic show of love her bellybutton was receiving. As if it couldn’t get any better, Sento started to randomly spank her backside, leaving a big old red handprint with each hard slap.

“KYAAAAAH, SENTOOOOO~!!!!” Muse cried out, digging her nails into Sento’s sides as she did her best to hold it in, squeezing her thighs together to keep her dripping lust from spraying out before she and Sento could do it together. For a novice, Sento was making mincemeat out of her. She could barely focus with her going all out like a power metal guitar solo. But as she said before, there was no way she was gonna be outdone. Muse copied Sento and just penetrated her navel with her squishy little mouth muscle, thrusting in it like a piston going at the speed of sound. Every thrust sounded like somebody was fistfucking a big wet blob of gum, or something of that nature. The point is, it was lewd as fuck and turned both on even more, if that was possible. Both Sento and Muse were in a singularity of navel nirvana, both racing to give the other the satisfaction of a mind shattering, earthquake producing, dimension splitting, universe creating orgasm. Their tongues were just pumping in and out of each other at an extremely fast, but consistent rhythm, both of them thrusting their abdomens forward into the other’s face as well to give them a little help. Every passing second of this shot them closer and closer to what they were chasing after, what they needed so fucking bad!

“On three!!!” Muse shouted randomly, both of them having to be just holding it in right now so they wouldn’t disappoint the other, “One, two…” She held onto that for what seemed like an eternity, but it was only about half a second.

“THREE!!!” Both of them cried out, letting their legs come open as they released a wave of slut honey that would make even a tsunami as tall as a mountain shit itself in fear if it ever came in contact with it. Their panties were fucking drowned in their love nectar, soaked down to the atoms that made up their being, and covering the desk and the floor as they just sprayed and sprayed and sprayed all over the fucking place. Both girls were screaming out in pleasure, singing like a divine choir as they ascended to a higher plain of passion through their simultaneous climax. They were enraptured, utterly fucking enraptured by it, and riding out the experience and loving every second of it. Eventually, the screams died down, although it took a pretty long time for that to happen, and both girls were left panting on the desk, covered in sweat, slut butter, and slobber.

“Wow…” Muse moaned, “You’re fucking amazing, Puddin' Pop~ I really need to share you with the other girls…” The grey haired fairy then got up off her lover, and with that her lover climbed off the desk. “Wanna go meet up with them now~? I’m sure they’d be delighted to play with you, hehe~” Sento thought about it for a minute, her eyes looking at the floor before she looked back up at Muse.

“Sure, sounds way better than paperwork anyway.”