My Magical Girl System-Chapter 22: Return the Favor

Sarah’s face was still flushed a deep crimson, but she straightened her posture on the couch, determined not to let the embarrassment win completely. She cleared her throat, voice slightly shaky but trying to sound decisive.

"Come on... let’s just start already," she said, cheeks burning hotter as the words left her mouth.

Lisa, sitting on Andrey’s other side, gave a small, nervous nod. Her own blush was softer, more shy, but there was a quiet resolve in her eyes. She leaned a little closer to Andrey and murmured,

"Now it’s our turn to repay you. You’ve always made us feel good... so let us do the same for you this time."

Andrey sat perfectly still in the center of the sofa, his usual calm composure cracking under the weight of the moment. His ears turned red, and he could only manage a small, embarrassed nod—words failing him completely.

Both women shifted closer. Sarah’s hand moved first, hesitant but deliberate, resting lightly on the front of his sweatpants. Lisa followed a second later, her fingers brushing the same spot.

Sarah’s eyes widened slightly as she felt the hardness beneath the fabric.

"Andrey... you’re already hard?" she whispered, voice a mix of surprise and something warmer. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Andrey immediately turned his face away, staring hard at the wall, cheeks flaming. "It’s... a natural reaction," he muttered, voice low and strained with embarrassment.

Lisa’s fingers gently traced the outline through the fabric, her touch curious and careful. She swallowed, voice barely above a whisper.

"This is... the first time I’ve ever touched a penis... so I’m sorry if I’m not good at it."

She reached for the zipper of his sweatpants with trembling fingers. Andrey didn’t stop her—he just kept staring at the wall, breathing a little faster.

Lisa slowly pulled the zipper down, then tugged the waistband of his boxers aside. Andrey’s erection sprang free—thick, long, and fully erect, veins standing out against the flushed skin.

Both women froze.

Sarah’s mouth parted in silent shock. Lisa’s eyes went wide, her hand hovering in mid-air.

Lisa was the first to speak, voice small and awed.

"So... this is what a man’s penis looks like..."

She glanced sideways at Sarah, who was still staring, completely frozen.

"Sarah... is this your first time seeing one too?"

Sarah blinked rapidly, snapping out of her daze. She swallowed hard, trying to sound confident even as her voice shook.

"O-of course not! I’ve seen one before, obviously."

Lisa tilted her head, a small, relieved smile appearing. "Ohh... so you’re experienced. Then... please guide me, senior."

Sarah’s brain short-circuited.

In her mind, she screamed: ’Idiot! Why did I say that?! I’ve never seen a penis in my life—let alone touched one! What am I supposed to do now?!’

But outwardly, she forced a shaky nod, cheeks burning so hot she felt like she might combust.

"R-right... just... follow my lead."

Lisa looked at her with complete trust.

Sarah took a deep breath, steeling herself.

"Okay... first... we should... um... start slow."

She reached out hesitantly, her fingers brushing the base of Andrey’s shaft. He sucked in a sharp breath, body tensing.

Lisa mirrored her, wrapping her smaller hand around the middle. Both women stared at the sight of their hands together around him—Andrey’s length looking even bigger framed by their fingers.

Andrey finally spoke, voice hoarse.

"You... don’t have to force yourselves if—"

Sarah cut him off, voice firmer now despite her blush.

"Shut up. We’re doing this."

Lisa nodded, determination flickering in her eyes.

"Yes."

Sarah leaned in first, her breath ghosting over the tip. Lisa followed a second later.

The meter in Andrey’s vision began to climb—slowly at first, then faster as their lips brushed him.

System: Progress 12%... keep going~ You’re doing so well, team! ❤️

Sarah took a steadying breath, her fingers still wrapped loosely around the base of Andrey’s shaft. The heat of him pulsed against her palm, thick and heavy, and she could feel her own heartbeat thundering in her ears. Lisa’s smaller hand rested just above hers, both of them frozen for a second as they stared at the sight in front of them.

"Okay," Sarah whispered, more to herself than anyone else. "Just... slow. We start slow."

She leaned in first, lips brushing the swollen tip in the lightest possible kiss. Andrey sucked in a sharp breath, hips twitching involuntarily. Sarah’s tongue darted out—tentative, experimental—tracing a slow circle around the head. The taste was salty, musky, unfamiliar, but not unpleasant. She felt him throb against her tongue and heard the low, choked sound he made in the back of his throat.

Lisa watched, wide-eyed, then mimicked her. She leaned in from the other side, pressing a soft, open-mouthed kiss along the side of his length. Her tongue flicked out shyly, tracing a vein that stood out against the flushed skin. Andrey’s hand clenched on the couch cushion beside him, knuckles white.

"Like... this?" Lisa asked, voice trembling but curious.

Sarah nodded, cheeks burning. "Y-yeah. Just like that. And... use your hand too. Up and down, gently at first."

Lisa’s fingers curled around him more firmly, stroking upward in a slow, careful rhythm while her tongue continued to explore the underside. Sarah mirrored the motion on the opposite side, their hands meeting in the middle, sliding together over slick skin. Andrey’s breathing grew ragged, chest rising and falling faster.

The meter in his vision ticked upward—18%... 25%... 32%...

Sarah glanced up at him through her lashes. His head was tipped back against the couch, eyes squeezed shut, lips parted. A thin sheen of sweat had appeared on his throat.

"You okay?" she asked softly.

Andrey managed a jerky nod. "Y-yeah... just... don’t stop."

Lisa made a small, pleased sound against his skin. Encouraged, she took the tip into her mouth—hesitant at first, just the head—lips wrapping around him carefully. She swirled her tongue, tasting him fully for the first time, and Andrey groaned low in his chest, the sound vibrating through both women.

Sarah watched for a second, mesmerized, then leaned in beside her. Their cheeks brushed as they both worked the head together—tongues sliding, occasionally touching, lips meeting around him in messy, uncoordinated kisses. It was awkward, uncoordinated, but the raw intimacy of it made the air feel electric.

Lisa pulled back for air, a thin string of saliva connecting her lips to the tip. She looked dazed, pupils blown wide.

"It’s... really big," she whispered. "I can barely fit it..."

Sarah huffed a shaky laugh. "Yeah... I noticed."

She took over then, sliding her mouth down further—halfway before her gag reflex protested. She hollowed her cheeks, sucking gently while her hand pumped the base in time with her movements. Andrey’s hips jerked upward once, involuntarily, and he immediately apologized through gritted teeth.

"S-sorry—"

"Don’t apologize," Sarah mumbled around him, the vibration making him shudder. "Just... let go."

Lisa returned, licking along the shaft wherever Sarah’s mouth wasn’t, occasionally dipping lower to kiss and suck at his balls with shy curiosity. Andrey’s hand finally moved—sliding into Sarah’s hair, not pulling, just resting there like he needed an anchor.

The meter climbed faster—48%... 62%... 75%...

Andrey’s breathing turned harsh, ragged. "I’m... close..."

Sarah pulled off with a wet pop, hand still stroking firmly. "Good. Let it happen."

Lisa looked up at him with wide, trusting eyes. "We want to make you feel good."

That seemed to be the final push.

Andrey’s back arched, a low, broken groan tearing from his throat as he came—thick ropes of white spilling over their joined hands, splashing against Sarah’s cheek and Lisa’s chin. The meter flashed to 100% in an instant.

System: Reward complete! 100% achieved~!

Affection surge: +40 (shared first-time intimacy + mutual care after trauma)

Bonus: Team-wide Mana & Stamina Recovery +50% for 72 hours

New passive unlocked: Intimate Link (when physically close after reward, +10% all stats for 1 hour)

Sarah sat back on her heels, wiping her cheek with the back of her hand, breathing hard. Lisa stared at the mess on her fingers, then at Andrey, then burst into a nervous, breathless giggle.

Andrey slumped against the couch, chest heaving, eyes glazed.

System: Great job, you two~! Meter filled to 100%, and Andrey looks properly blissed out. Now... time for the bonus round! ❤️

Andrey, still slumped against the couch with his breathing uneven and face flushed, lifted his head slowly. "Bonus... round?"

System: Yup! Andrey, it’s your turn to return the favor. Both girls just worked so hard to make you feel good—now you have to make them climax! Fair is fair, right, Host? Make sure they both reach 100% satisfaction. You can use hands, mouth, whatever feels right~ Just make sure they finish first~