"Hold on, I want to try something," Fifi said.

Orion withdrew his tongue, hearing Fifi's words.

Fifi lowered her arm, turned around, and removed her remaining tulga before sitting on the bed with her feet touching the ground.

Fifi then spread her legs wide apart, exposing her neatly shaved private area and pussy lips. She stretched out both her hands to grab her enormous breasts.

Without hesitation, she pressed both of her huge breasts, causing tiny drops of breastmilk to drip from her nipples.

As she continued to press and massage her voluptuous breasts, the flow of breastmilk increased, turning into a stream that poured down from her milky under breasts, drenching her well-defined abs until it reached her sculpted muscular thighs. It covered her shaved private area, drenching her wet vaginal lips with her breastmilk before the rest flowed down her legs towards her feet, forming a puddle around her legs.

She then brought her arm under her nipples on both sides and allowed them to be drenched in breastmilk as well.

After she was done, Fifi stopped squeezing her breasts and looked at Orion. "What do you think? Do I look even tastier now?" she asked with a light smile.

Orion observed the scene and couldn't help but gulp loudly before he nodded. Fifi's entire, incredibly toned, muscular body was drenched with breastmilk. Though he didn't know how she had come up with such an idea, she was right that this was enough to turn him on and make him even more excited.

"I wanted to add my panties to this. However, I later took them off, thinking that they might get in the way, and it seems I was right," Fifi said, looking down at her immense muscular thighs that were covered in her breast milk. If she had worn her panties, then the experience would have felt even stickier than it already did, so she was glad that she had a last change of mind.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Do you want it to dry on me before you begin?" Fifi asked, folding her arms under her two enormous breasts as she looked at Orion with a raised brow.

"I was just admiring the view," Orion responded as he bent down and placed his tongue in the centre of Fifi's two voluptuous breasts, squeezing his face between them as he proceeded to lick downwards between her chest.

Feeling the two sizable breasts pressing against his face, he turned his head to the sides and licked the lingering breast milk falling from her slightly hardened nipples.

After he was done, he trailed his tongue on her body towards her thick muscular thighs. He tasted her rigidly formed muscles all around her thighs, her breast milk and sweat now competing to gain dominance over his taste buds before he moved lower towards her shaved private region.

Orion lapped the area clean before doing the same for her pussy lips, ensuring that the only taste that remained was the taste of her pussy juices as they overflowed from her insides, drenching her inner thighs and the bed below her. Once he was done with that, Orion didn't stop there; he kept on licking until he reached her ankles, cleaning off the breast milk that had poured down below her ankles before doing the same to the other side.

Feeling Orion's saliva all around her body, Fifi smiled gleefully. She laid her back on the bed and raised her two legs, widening them further apart as she placed them on the bed with her knees pointed upwards.

"Come on, penetrate and fill me up, husband," Fifi said.

Orion nodded and immediately straightened his back, his throbbing penis twitching with intensity. However, as he was about to walk forward, the sound of the door cracking open echoed in his ears.

Though Orion knew it wasn't an intruder due to the familiar energy signature, a sense of concern abruptly paused him, prompting him to use his Celestial energy to scan the area. Confirming that there were no intruders, he refocused his attention forward.

Fifi, sensing the familiar signature, couldn't help but sigh. "She's here again. Aren't you going to do something about her?" she said, her eyes fixed on Orion.

Orion shook his head, understanding what Fifi was trying to say. This wasn't the first time he had had this conversation with his wives. "I have told you before that it would be more appropriate in a situation like this if she summoned the courage to meet me. This way, not only will she have a much higher chance of fitting in as one of your sisters, but it will also help stop her reserved behaviour," Orion responded.

"You don't want her to be teased to death by Lyra or Derry or be smothered with arrogance by Crystalia, Merida, or Maya, now do you? She is not experiencing all these things now because they don't see her as competition; I'm sure you are aware of that, too."

Fifi bit her lip, trying to find a better response to counter Orion's words, but she couldn't think of any.

The truth was that because of her immense and imposing physique and her closeness with Orion, as he took her along on various important missions, she was part of those at the top of the unspoken hierarchy in the household. So, her voice was more respected and taken seriously like the others.

Reluctantly, she nodded in understanding.

"Besides, I have so many magnificent, beautiful wives with me already, so why should I keep running after more?" Orion added.

Fifi pinched Orion at the side of his waist. "Then should I tell the rest of my sisters that they should close the gates for welcoming any more sisters?" she asked with a sneer.

Orion coughed lightly, remembering Queen Selene and Caretaker Shani.

Fifi lightly chuckled before she wrapped her legs around him, locking him in. "Enough of that talk, let's continue," she responded.

Orion nodded, his expression becoming serious as he thrust his waist forward.