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Naruto

A Different Kind of Lust

Don’t even THINK about freaking out about this, people, because its only a one-shot. In fact, this will be my first one-shot on this site. And I may as well go right on ahead and say it… I LOVE(!) Futanari (Futa for short) on Girl stories! Call me a freak if you must, but I think its fucking HOT! I mean the very CONCEPT is just-… All things considered, I thought I may as well start a few one-shots (most involving FutaxGirl) to get me back in a writing mood. It’ll probably help me out of my rut… Anywho, You all know the drill; keep yourselves prepared for excitement and hotness of a premo scale. You won’t have to deal with any cliff-hangers from me.

Disclaimer: Naruto is not owned by me-boo-hoo, whoa is me, and all of that meaningless which-rather (sinks into the ground with a scowl on my face)

(Futa=female with male genitals)

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Day by day, we live our lives thinking about the past, and (for the most part) fretting about our future. As we steep further within our memories, we realize how many things we regret; giving us that uncomfortable sinking feeling that can make the rest of the day unpleasant, or just flat out miserable.

That is a hard lesson that a flustered Yamanaka Ino learned the hard way when she started on her path as a Med-nin, but more importantly… when she learned a little too much about her best friend;

Haruno Sakura…

Before-hand, Ino openly admitted that she really didn’t know Sakura as well as she thought she had before she began her medic training along side her. In fact, she was more than eager to learn more when she saw just how much Sakura had changed since they were kids; both on the inside and out. Ino was intrigued… fascinated about her best friend’s transformation into the strong and fully independent person she is today.

With Sakura taking Tsunade’s place as Ino’s supervisor soon-after the start of her training, the bleach blonde Kunoichi’s wish was fulfilled and she learned more and more new things about her friend as she progressed. As an inevitable result, they grew closer again. The severely weakened bond between the two had once again flourished and regained it’s fortitude.

But it was upon the last thing that Ino had learned about Sakura… that made her regret ever being born…

Ino tried her damnedest not to let the sinking feeling in her chest affect her work on a wounded canine perched upon the table before her, or at least let it show. Afterall, Sakura was watching her like a hawk, which normally wouldn’t be so bad, had it not been for the… final revelation.

As hard as she tried to focus on her work, Ino was constantly irked by Sakura’s penetrating stare. It didn’t even seem like she was observing her work anymore! Whether Ino was totally hallucinating about that or not, the point stood as tall as the Hokage’s Mansion; she simply couldn’t work like this.

On the other hand, if she were to stop, than Sakura would most surely be on her like white on paper, asking her what happened or if everything was alright. That would involve (gulp) talking to her, and by God, Ino was NOT ready to accept that option by any means if she could help it. But she made one critical mistake in her attempts to keep her focus… and that was losing it.

Ino began to constantly shifted nervous glances toward the watchful Sakura, and as predicted, her lack of focus showed on her work; causing Sakura’s stare to harden.

Finally… Ino snapped.

“For Kami’s sake, Sakura! Why are you staring at me like that?”, the turquoise eyed female nearly shouted as she completely stopped the healing process out of impulse.

Seeming to snap out of some sort of mysterious trace, Sakura’s facial expression immediately softened.

“Wha-huh? What?”, she dumbly responded.

Ino squinted her eyes at her pink haired counter-part.

“Hold on a sec… were you even watching how I was doing?”, she questioned suspiciously.

“O-Of course I was, Ino!”, Sakura immediately responded, waving her hands defensively, “I am supervising your training afterall”

Ino placed her hands on her hips and hardened her patented ‘bitch-squint’.

“Then how did I do?…”, she asked flatly, while inwardly knowing EXACTLY what she was going to hear.

“You did, u-um… just fine. I mean come on, tch! I mean look at the great-… um”, Sakura stammered as she briefly examined the canine.

It looked almost exactly the same.

Shaking her head, Ino stared up at the clock and was relieved beyond all possible reason that the Training Day with Sakura was finally over. Eager to vacate the premises, the young Yamanaka walked toward the exit of the room.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, Sakura”, Ino said in a somewhat down-casted demeanor.

She walked out of the room, and for some odd reason, kept her walking pace above average. Right before she turned the corner at the end of the hallway, she looked back to see if she was being followed… as she had been since she’d learned those unmentionable details about a certain someone.

Sighing in relief, Ino turned straight again, only to be met face to face with… her.

Gasping at the suddenness, the blonde teenager staggered back before scowling at the smirking Sakura.

“No…”, Ino said out of the blue.

“Ah, c’mon, Ino-chan! Why do you keep shooting me down?”, a strangely playful Sakura questioned.

“Because I don’t swing that way, for the LAST TIME!”

“(snickers) Do you even realize how badly you just set yourself up with that one?”, Sakura chuckled.

With an irritated huff, Ino crossed her arms and walked passed the pink haired female… or at least she tried. With a firm grasp on her arm, Sakura held Ino at her side.

“What is it with you? You’ve been acting really wierd since I told that I-“

“I’m the one acting weird? You’re the one who got all clingy when you told me that you weren’t like other girls! What, is admitting that to me supposed to immediately attract me to you or something?”

Sakura’s smirk became a tad bit amorous.

“Well doesn’t it?”

Flinching back at that answer, Ino blinked twice before her face suddenly went red as a frown creased on her forehead.

“Let go of me Sakura! I still have a curfew!”, the angry blonde protested.

Granting that wish, Sakura released Ino, after-which the same blonde faced her direction completely.

“Listen to me Sakura; I’m not going out with you. Sure, we’ve known each other all of our lives, but that doesn’t mean that I’m just gonna throw myself at you because you’re full of more surprises than I thought”

“Three…”, Sakura said as she held up three fingers, “Three lovely surprises”

“Will you stop talking like that?”, Ino shouted,

“Come on, just give it a chance, Ino-chan. You just might like it”, Sakura insisted.

“AAARGH!”

With that final exasperated out-roar, a seething Ino stormed out of the Hospital, leaving Sakura alone. Strangely enough, her smirk had completely vanished. The moment she saw the doors to the Hospital close, Sakura was suddenly depressed, and her heart ached terribly.

“I knew it…”, she thought bitterly to herself.

Realizing how late it was, the pink haired Medic sighed to ease her conscience (failing miserably). She roamed about the hospital to lock up everything for the night. Usually, she’d have help from Ino in that department; she was able to enjoy more of her company that way. But now, because of the way she acted, Sakura feared that those days were dead and gone.

A scowl came across the jade eyed Kunoichi’s face as she remembered why she was acting like a first-class pervert in the first place. Once she was finished locking up, Sakura bolted out of the Hospital to confront a certain blonde young man.

Naruto’s Apartment…

Uzumaki Naruto was steadily shaken out of his peaceful slumber by an incessant knocking sound. Ignoring the first wave of knocking, Naruto easily went back to sleep… right before another wave of louder, more obnoxious knocking woke him up completely. With a loud groan, Naruto sluggishly pulled himself out of bed.

Dragging his feet as he walked toward his front door, on came more knocking; oh, that wretched noise.

“I’m commin’… (yawn)… I’m commin’”, Naruto slurred out.

As if his night couldn’t get anymore ridiculous, the moment Naruto got to his door to open it, a fisted arm smashed a hole through the wood and latched unto his blonde hair.

His expression went from tired and drained, to buldgey-eyed and frightened in that very instant.

“Oh Christ…”, Naruto said flatly RIGHT before he was yanked through the door by an enraged Sakura.

The poor guy was strangled mercilessly as his legs dangled in the air.

“Why did I listen to you? WHY DID I LISTEN TO YOU?”, Sakura yelled as she wrung Naruto’s neck.

The blonde Genin choked and gargled for air as he tried to ease Sakura’s crushing grip. Before long, though, she released him and he dropped right on his ass, gasping for air.

Looking down at NAruto with her hands to her hips, Sakura was pretty much blowing steam because of her seething anger.

“You(cough) followed my advice?”, Naruto grunted.

“Yeah(!), I followed your advice, and now she probably hates me for it! What ungodly demonic force possessed me to take relationship advice from YOU!”, Sakura yelled.

At this, Naruto cris-crossed his legs and put a hand to his chin in wonder.

“Ya know… Thats a damn-good question… Why DID you take relationship advice from me?”

“RRRRRRGH! How could I be so STUPID? Do you have any idea how awkward things are gonna be between us from now on?”

“Hey, its not my fault you decided to share that kind of info with her”, Naruto said flatly.

It was only after hearing a furious growl from Sakura, did he redirect his phrase.

“B-But look at the bright side; if I got over it as quickly as I did, than who’s to say that Ino won’t be the same?”, he suggested.

“(sigh)… Because you’re a mondo freak…”, Sakura retorted.

“Hn, so are you Femme Futale(intentional ‘play on words’)”, Naruto said under his breath.

“Whats that?”

“Eh? I didn’t say nothin’”

With a squint to her eyes, Sakura’s heart sank again as she walked toward the apartment wall and leaned upon it; sliding down to sit next to Naruto.

Starting to feel pretty bad about Sakura’s ordeal, the gears in Naruto’s head began to churn and turn.

“I don’t know what to do Naruto… All I want is for her to be happy… and I probably messed up any chance of her being happy with me.”, Sakura said.

Naruto started to feel worse.

“Maybe I should just… leave her alone. If by some miracle she still wants to be friends with me-“

“Hey! Come on, now! Thats no way to talk and you know it, Sakura-chan”, Naruto protested.

“But if you think about it; I mean if you really get right down too it, I don’t have a chance with her. I feel like such an idiot; I’ve known Ino for years and I haven’t even figured out how to charm her. Why else do you think I’d seek advice from a dunce-cap like you?”

“… …”

Raising her knees to her chest, Sakura sighed in defeat.

“I just don’t know what to do anymore…”

Finally, Naruto shared a little something with his pink haired friend.

“So… you still want her that badly, huh?”, he asked.

“… More than you know”, Sakura responded.

“Okay then; wait here”, Naruto said as he got up and walked back into his home just after staring at the shattered pieces of wood that was once his door.

Seconds later, the blonde Jinchuuriki emerged from his apartment again with a piece of paper in his grasp. Staring at the paper curiously, Sakura got up before Naruto offered it to her.

“Here ya are. Go to this address and all of your problems will be solved”, Naruto said with his infamous grin on his face.

Immediately becoming skeptical, Sakura simply stared at the paper.

“What are you up to Naruto…”, she questioned.

“Make up your mind. Do you want to solve your issues with Ino and be ‘The One’ in her life, or not, Sakura-chan?”, the light-hearted blonde said.

Sakura’s expression softened a bit. Though she was still a bit hesitant, she was mostly curious.

“Well are you at least gonna tell me what the Hell it is?”

“I just did. Follow the directions and meet the person who lives there; you’ll recognise her”

Her?… Now Sakura was a bit more curious. Granted, she had NO idea what her teammate was up to or what was going on inside that little head of his, but she saw potential for excitement in this little offer.

“Okay, so if I do go, what then?”, the pink haired Kunoichi questioned.

“Hehehe! Leave that one… to me”

Staring at the paper for a few moments longer, Sakura sighed before placing it in her pocket and turning to leave.

“Okay… Thanks, Naruto-“

“A-HEM!”

Sakura whirled back around with a raised eyebrow.

“I seem to recall the directions saying that you have to go the other way”, Naruto mentioned as he pointed accordingly.

“Huh?… Wait, you mean you want me to go right now? You idiot; she’s probably asleep by now”, Sakura protested.

Naruto could only laugh.

“Oh, trust me, Sakura-chan; she’s awake”

Staring at her fellow teenager, Sakura hesitated again. She wasn’t sure if he was being totally serious or obnoxiously frivolous. On the other hand, she already felt like she could suffer through anything since she was shot down in flames earlier that night.

So what did she have to lose?

“If this is another one of your STUPID pranks, I swear I’ll make you pay”, Sakura threatened before throwing caution to the wind and following the directions to the appointed address.

It was a few seconds afterwards that Naruto walked back into his house, picked up a phone and dialed a number. After only a couple of rings, a female voice answered from the receiving end.

“Hey Anko. It’s me, Naruto. You’re not busy tonight, are you?… … … Ah-ha nice try; I still need to get some sleep. Listen, I’m callin’ in a solid ‘Ya Owe Me’. I hope I’m not wrong in my assumption that you’re still the self-proclaimed Queen of Relationships… … … Funny you should ask that, because in about five minutes you’re gonna have a very lonely visitor in need of your wisdom… … … Okay, okay calm down. I know how you feel about last-minute favors, but this is important to her. Just think how happy she’ll be with your help… … … I am not guilt-tripping you! Where the Hell did you get that idea?… … … Really? SWEET! Sakura-chan is gonna be so thrilled! Thanks so much!… … … Psh! Right back at ya, Doll-face! Later.”

NAruto hung up his phone and absent-mindedly reached for the knob to his door. After several failed attempts, the blonde whipped his head to the door only to be remained that any trace that he ever had to a door was all over the place. Naruto slowly hung his head sighed long and heavy.

“… Bitch…”

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THE FOLLOWING MORNING

A frowning Ino traveled across the streets of her village, heading toward a destination that she was VERY hesitant to get to.

“What does she want with me now? I swear if the first word out of her mouth isn’t ‘sorry’, she’s gonna wish she never met me”, Ino inwardly swore.

Despite her new found hostility towards Sakura, Ino deeply wanted to believe that all she wanted to do was talk about yesterday in private. She thought that maybe, she could give her the benefit of the doubt and go for it.

Eventually, the bleach blonde female staved off from the crowded streets and into the more grassy and open areas. Soon, her destination was in sight from afar, and as predicted, so was Sakura; leaning against a single tree.

Ino, however, spotted two other figures that vanished almost RIGHT as she spotted them. Letting her curiosity about that go, Ino took a long and deep breath of air to center herself, and approached Sakura…

Something seemed different about her though; her facial expression was reminiscent and greatly nostagic… yet peaceful all at the same time. Ino couldn’t help but peer into Sakura jade eyes, in search of what she was actually feeling. Without realizing it, she suddenly became lost in them.

Though Sakura was looking away into the distance and didn’t seem to notice her, Ino continued to stare. By the time she realized this, the young Yamanaka broke her gaze off of her friends eyes and decided to make her presence known.

“A-hem…”

Shaking out of her apparent trance, Sakura glanced toward Ino as a warm smile tugged at her face.

“You came…”, she said with genuine gratitude.

Ino looked down at the ground.

“Yeah, I-I got your message this morning”, Ino said.

That’s new… two things that normally don’t happen, happened just then; she broke eye contact first, and she didn’t say exactly what was on her mind. Last she remembered, she was still pissed off about the previous night and simply wanted to greet Sakura with a ‘What the fuck do you want’… but that didn’t happen.

“Ino… I called you here to tell you that I’ve been a royal bitch. I should’ve known better than to act like you would go for me if I told you my secret. I guess I just… wasn’t thinking, ya know? I was incredibly wrong, Ino; I’m sorry”

At hearing such a blunt and straight-forward apology from Sakura, Ino’s eyes widened as she searched for an adequate response, only able to utter nothing but silence.

Pushing herself off of the tree she leaned upon, Sakura edged closer to Ino.

“I should’ve just told you that I wanted you to be happy from the very beggining. Instead, I selfishly went after you like some pervert”, Sakura continued.

With all of this sudden willingness to admit how utterly wrong she was, Ino was completely overwhelmed since she was caught totally off gaurd.

“Stop it Sakura! You-… I-… I’m the one who’s sorry, okay?”, the blonde uneasily admitted.

At this, Sakura’s stared back at her friend in confusion.

“Huh? For what?”

“Are you kidding me? I didn’t have to come down that hard on you. I know I can be a real bitch sometimes, but that doesn’t mean-“

Ino was cut off by a single finger pressed against her lips.

“Shh… Whats done is done. But I couldn’t sleep a wick last night, and I’ll probably have the same issue tonight if there’s nothing I can do to make it up to you”, Sakura said.

Once again, Ino was at a loss for words. But it wasn’t because of how unsually kind and careful her friend was being, it was because she was staring into her soft eyes again.

“I’ve never seen her like this before…”, Ino thought to herself as a rosy blush crossed her face.

Seeing the blush as plain as day, Sakura was suddenly blown back as she developed a blush of her own.

“By God… It’s working”, Sakura thought in utter amazement.

She peered to her left when all of a sudden, the heads of Naruto and Anko emerged out of a bush from the distance. They both gave Sakura the thumbs up JUST before sinking back into the bushes when Ino turned her head to their direction.

“What the Hell was that?”, Ino asked.

“Probably a snake or a fox or something-I don’t know”, Sakura answered, “So come on; if there’s anything you want to do today than just tell me and its done”

Staring into Sakura’s eyes once more, Ino searched for any sort of false-hood in her proposition… and found none what so ever. She was flabbergasted at how Sakura could be so sweet, and even MORE so, that she was being suckered into it.

The purple dressed Kunoichi knew full-damn well that she could easily take advantage of this situation and get her to do almost anything she wanted… but this was Haruno Sakura; her best friend in the whole wide world. And apparently, despite all of the most recent revelations, there was still much for them to learn about each other.

In other words, Ino simply wanted to spend some time with Sakura that morning…

“Well, how about we just stay right here. You know; enjoy the morning”, Ino suggested.

“We do have the day off of work today… why not?”, Sakura said with a grateful smile.

The pink haired Chuunin walked a little passed Ino before stretching all of her joints out. Turning to her direction, Ino inadvertently caught a clear glimpse of Sakura’s back-side… and finally noticing a piece of clothing missing from her attire; her pink skirt.

Wearing only her small and tight black shorts, red shirt and shin-high sandals, Sakura’s sleek and toned buns and thighs were incredibly easy on the eyes… perhaps a bit too easy. Quickly realizing what she was staring at, Ino immediately looked away and lightly slapped herself in the face before she walked to Sakura’s side.

Both sat down upon the ground and enjoyed the view of the open grass-field.

Several Minutes Later…

As desired, both Ino and Sakura were locked in one of their more stimulating conversations. Laughter, joy and amazing chemistry was the order of the day as the two Kunoichi talked with no visible signs of stopping.

“-Well look at it this way, Ino; you’re fortunate to have chosen to be a Medic and not the Hokage’s student. You do NOT wanna know how brutal Tsunade-shishou’s training really is”, Sakura pointed out.

“You still never told me what that was all about. But then again, I’m not sure I wanna find out. Hell, I’m just happy that she’s satisfied with my progress as a medic”, Ino said.

“Heh. To tell you the truth I’m a bit jealous; when I first started, nothing I did was good enough until about a year into my training. I guess she’s just impressed that someone with your chakra control has made it this far”, Sakura continued.

“Oh please. If I stepped it up a few notches, I could probably catch up to you, Sakura”, Ino proudly retorted.

Feeling pretty triumphant in that last statement, Ino could only become a bit peeved when she heard a somewhat mocking laughter.

“Whats so funny about that?”

“Hehehe-oh nothing. I just can’t see that one happening. Keep dreaming though”

(Behind the distant bushes)

Anko gasped as she covered her hand over her mouth.

“Bad move, Sakura”, she whispered to herself.

“Crap… she just fucked up, didn’t she?”, Naruto whispered beside her.

Anko sucked air into her teeth out of nervousness.

“She’d better change the direction of the conversation or this could end up really bad!”, she hissed silently.

“(gulp) H-How bad?”, Naruto asked in slight dread.

“Bad, Naruto”, Anko responded.

“So what makes YOUR skills as a medic any better than MINE, Sakura?”

“What the-? What are you yelling for, Ino? I’m just saying that you still have a long way to go!”

“Oh really? ‘Cause its sound to me that your saying I’m not a good medic!”

“Well… I’m not saying that exactly! Just… that compared to me, you kinda suck”

“Very bad!”, Naruto and Anko whispered in unison.

Anko was almost tempted to jump out of the bushes, knock Sakura unconscious and carry her away to prevent any escalation, but it wouldn’t prove sufficient. She decided that the best thing to do, would be to let Sakura make the right choice and abort mission before she regret it for the rest of her life.

“Oh no…”, Naruto shakily whispered.

“W-what?”

“Oh no… OH noooo”

“What?”

Naruto took one look at Ino’s face and just KNEW(!) what it meant. With his personal experience on the situation, he prayed to God that Sakura would at least apologize and leave or something. But judging by the way she was running her mouth about Ino’s Med skills…

“Sakura just struck out, big time”, he said before turning his head away and covering his eyes, “Tell me what happens-no don’t!… ‘Cause I already know”

Anko tilted her head in confusion before simply watching everything unfold. By this time, both Kunoichi were standing

“So, is THAT what you think? That I’m just a hinderance?”, Ino shouted at the top of her lungs.

“NO! I’m saying that you need more work, ’cause you’re not that great!”, Sakura stubbornly insisted.

When she saw a strangely unique expression on Ino’s face, the pink haired Chuunin inwardly trembled with fear. The blonde’s eye twitched uncontrollably as her hands balled into fists.

“U-Um…”

“FINE! WHO NEEDS YOU?”

Before Sakura could even react or retort in any way, her entire world suddenly went black and white when Ino launched a swift, chakra-enhanced kick… to her groin. A shock-wave of force rippled throughout the ground as Sakura remained completely still; eyes widened and all.

Lowering her shin from Sakura, the angry blonde turned completely around.

“How’s that for chakra control, Bitch?”

Her only response was Sakura crashing to her knees, holding herself in a type of pain that no being on the face of this God-forsaken planet deserves to feel. The heat of a thousand suns traveled up from Sakura’s groin to her stomach and she yelped weakly before her face hit the grass.

Satisfied, Ino kicked dust back at the immobilized and vertically curled Sakura and walked off with her victory. That’ll teach her to say that she sucks!

Now alone with nothing but the burning pain that only seemed to get stronger, Sakura’s will was finally shattered. All she could do was hold herself as she lied there… and cried.

“It hurts… It hurts!”, she whimpered.

It was at this moment, that Anko and a tearing Naruto hovered right above her.

“Well… ya don’t see something like that everyday”, Anko blankly stated.

“But when you’ve been unfortunate enough to experienced it yourself… (sniff)… Its just too horrible for words”, Naruto sniffled as he mimicked the holy cross upon his chest for Sakura’s sake.

“Tch… So what are you gonna do now, Naruto-kun?”, Anko asked.

The blue eyed blonde tilted Sakura over, and with the utmost care, lifted her into his arms; she was still curled into a defensive ball and continue to hold herself, but began to heal her crushed groin.

“I’m gonna help Sakura get over this. Looks like she was right the first time; she doesn’t have a chance with Ino… or at least, not anymore”, Naruto answered as he stared sadly at Sakura’s pain-stricken face.

Anko sighed.

“Alright then. Looks like my services are no longer needed. So I’ll be seein’ ya”, she said.

Just as she was about to leave, Naruto called out to her.

“Anko… Thanks for trying”, he said.

“Hn… Anytime, Kiddo”

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LATER THAT AFTERNOON

A tear-streaked Sakura saw Naruto out of her home after some much needed consoling. Though her heart was still shattered, she had to admit that she felt just a little better. She was grateful that she could at least count on true friends like Naruto to aid her in her times of need.

After waving Naruto off, Sakura closed the door in front of her and fell forward, leaning her forehead against the wood. It was only when she started to feel the cold feeling of loneliness, did her heart begin to beat at a frantic pace.

Tension…

Between the tension of last night all the way through the mid-afternoon, Sakura had realized that she hadn’t been able to relieve any of it what so ever. Everything had happened so fast. Not only that, but now any chance she could’ve ever had with Ino was officially gone.

Everything that she was feeling struck her all together, and her breathing suddenly became rugged and shallow.

“I… I need a shower”, she said to herself.

Without wasting another moment, Sakura removed her shin-high sandals and marched to her bathroom.

She shut the door behind her before looking at herself in the mirror. All she wanted was for the day to be over. But maybe with a nice hot shower, she would at least be able to relax until tomorrow.

With those thoughts in mind, Sakura lifted her red shirt off. Tossing it to the corner, she started to feel a sudden aching upon her groin area. Grunting in slight discomfort, the pink haired Medic looked down and saw what all of the pent up tension had really done to her when she saw the massive bulge in her little black shorts.

She slipped her thumbs into the hem of her shorts and pulled them down; her garments tugging down at the bulge. Upon a little more effort, Sakura pulled her shorts over the bulge, flinging her fully erect cock out into the open as it hit the center of her abdomen with a loud ‘thwack’.

“Hard as a rock… I gotta relax… and let go”, Sakura told herself as she gently massaged her (still) aching balls.

Upon doing so, she turned her water on to full heat and watched as the steam rose into the air. Once the water reached its maximum temperature, she stepped in, not even bothered by the searing heat; in fact, she welcomed it. Afterall, when Ino kicked her, she instantly steeped into the fifth circle of Hell anyway, so a little hot water felt like nothing to her.

She was grateful for her Medic skills, though. If she wasn’t as good as she was, she wouldn’t be able to walk right for a month.

She allowed the hot water droplets to soak her from head to toe; now oblivious to her problems. The water just seemed to remove all of her issues and take them into the drain with it.

Eventually, Sakura’s body’s became numb, and she began caressing her petite breasts. She closed her eyes and released a long relaxing breath as a content smile crossed her face.

Stepping back from the oncoming water for a moment, Sakura leaned her back upon the tile behind her, sending a sharp cold feeling throughout her body. Upon doing this… she realized that she was still hard.

Sakura stared down at her powerful erection just before exhaling a loud groan.

“God, that feels good…”, she huffed as she watched the steaming water pour unto her stiffened shaft.

She parted her legs more to allow the hot streams to soak the rest of her. Once again, she groaned with pleasure. Now she had a golden opportunity to rid herself of ALL of her tension as it was now trapped within her throbbing cock, burning and begging to be released.

Without another thought, Sakura grasped the base of her cock with her left hand and began stroking the rest of her length with her right hand. She bucked her hips into the oncoming streams of hot water.

“Ahh… Fucking Bitch… Kicking me like that”, she breathlessly cursed.

Sakura squeezed herself with a firm grip as she snaked a powerful stroke up her pulsating cock; making a loud smack upon impact with her tip. Deep within, she could feel the pent up tension flourishing in her core, and her strokes picked up their pace and strength. Her eyes squinted as she listened to the wet and slippery noises that came with her self-ministrations, turning her on even more.

“Oh my God…”, Sakura grumbled with a clenched jaw.

Before long, Sakura was starting to become overwhelmed by the combined heat of the shower and the flaming heat in her core. She feared that she would faint if she continued what she was doing… in the shower.

With that in mind and her hardness at an all-time high, Sakura turned off the water, stepped out of her steamy shower and left her bathroom… without even doing so much as drying off. Unable to contain herself for long, the soaked Sakura speed-walked toward the nearest bedroom. She leaped unto the large bed, back-first and went right back to work.

Spreading her legs wide, Sakura messily fumbled with her wet sack and continued her speedy strokes upon her slippery cock. In time, her body was no longer soaked, but instead glazed over with a combination of sweat and water; giving her a radiant and extremely smooth looking glisten.

“Yes, yes, YES! Harder! I need more! Oh my GOD!”, she roared again.

With her insides beginning to ignite in flames, Sakura went from stroking to full-on whacking!

She grasped her inner-thigh as she relentlessly pounded herself into submission.

“Come on! Is that all ya GOT?”, Sakura raved on.

By now, every muscle in her body nearly buldged out. She constantly bucked her hips into her pounding hands, making every whack, slam, and bang more powerful each passing moment.

Her screams and rants of pleasure echoed throughout the house, along with the somewhat rhythmic sounds of the beating of flesh. Soon, Sakura’s vision became fuzzy and her head was getting light and fluttery. Her eyes dilated and all thoughts flew out of her mind.

“Cum… I’m gonna-… gonna cu-… Oh my fu-…”

Finally, all of the fire that had built up in her core flared up into her shaft; any moment, she would explode like an atomic bomb.

The time was right, and the moment was now. Every bit of tension that was gathered to this point threatened to burst out of her in earnest. With her body losing all control, the back of Sakura’s head constantly bounded upon the pillow of the bed as her legs and shoulders pushed down upon the mattress; lifting her loins skyward.

With one final scream of ecstacy, the torrent of Sakura’s sticky, liquid tension burst from her cock and saturated almost the entire ceiling with her cum. Bucking her hips up at a constant rate, she stroked out spurts of her cum into the air and all over herself, grunting and yelling at the feeling.

Then… she was finally empty. She fell flat upon the bed as her (now) filthy hands fell to her sides, and her head lie tilted. Her blank and totally drained expression clearly indicated that she was officially (for lack of a better word) relaxed. Every ounce of energy she had, left her body, and she closed her empty eyes.

“So… good”, she sighed with total satisfaction, “I never knew it could… feel that good”

Despite the feeling of joyous release, Sakura couldn’t help but notice something strange. It was unusually bright in the room she was in. This brightness allowed her to see just who’s room she had just fornicated herself in…

“O-Oops… sorry Mother”, she appologized out loud

She never understood why the room was so damn bright to begin with. Of course now that she has a thicker lick of common sense, she realized that it was because she always left her window curtains open in the afternoon…

… …

… … …

… Crap…

With her eyes now rampant with sheer and utter distraught and humiliation, Sakura immediately sat up and saw exactly what she feared… open window curtains. With a long and over-exasperated gasp, the naked Sakura jumped to her feet.

“NOOOOOO!”, she yelled at the top of her lungs before lunging at the curtains and closing them.

It wouldn’t have been much of a problem if she saw nothing but the wilderness… but no… Sakura feared that she might’ve accidentally given one of the busiest sections of Konoha a free show.

And if THAT wasn’t bad enough, then what happened next was a total nightmare.

“No! Not now!”, Sakura cried as she heard the lock of her front door being turned.

Hellooooo Mother…

Freaking out on the maximum scale, the frantic Sakura knew that she didn’t have much time left. Dashing to the bathroom to grab the proper cleaning utensils, she returned to her mother’s room, jumped upon the ceiling and began scrubbing down the cum-splattered mess as fast as she possibly could.

Once she felt that she did an adequate job on the cleaning, Sakura silently landed back on the floor and started to freak out even more when she heard her mother’s foot-steps close in.

Waving her hands around and whipping her head from left to right, the pink haired Kunoichi focused her chakra as best she could despite her state of mind, and vanished out of the room… just as her mother walked in, finding it rather odd that her window curtains were closed.

(Just outside the house, behind the window)

An unsually sweaty Ino sat upon the ground just below the window at the Haruno house-hold struggling to catch her breath for some odd reason. A red-hot blush was on her face and her eyes seemed a little… out there. Her state of mind was rather on the hazy side as she utter one word.

“… Dammit…”

Heated and tensed up beyond all reason, Ino cursed heavily at the fact that she just willingly observed Sakura wanking off. But… she couldn’t take her eyes off of her; she was so wet and glistening with her perfect body. And that cock…

Ino was well aware that Sakura was a Futanari-girl, but now that she caught a glimp-… a ‘show’ of what Sakura was really made of, her body started to react on thoughts that her conscience and morals would otherwise repel with youthful abandon.

“No… It… It can’t be”, she murmered to herself as she closed her eyes.

Doing that was a total mistake as her mind could now only register what she had just seen only moments ago. Ino’s eyes fluttered open before her naughty little hands launched downward. A heated grin spead across her face as she was about to-… wait… she can’t do that in public.

Realizing what she about to do, Ino whipped her vision forward and saw a crowd of people watching her in amazement.

“Shit!”, she cursed before jumping up to her feet and high-tailing it out of there.

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THE NEXT DAY

For both Sakura and Ino, this day would pretty much suck on rocks for the both of them. Not only did Sakura not want to be around Ino, but Ino was confused beyond comprehension; still in complete denial about how much she loved what she saw yesterday.

If that wasn’t bad enough, they both had to work together that day.

Never the types to be late, both Kunoichi presented themselves before Tsunade, ready and waiting for their instructions of the day.

“Okay you two; same deal as always. Sakura, you’ll help Ino in her training and inform me of any improvement. Now get to it”, Tsunade commanded.

“Hai, Tsunade-shishou”, they both uttered before bowing politely and heading for the door.

“Sakura”, the blonde Hokage called out, gaining her attention, “A word please…”

The pink haired Kunoichi stopped and turned to her master with a rather worried expression. Of course, its perfectly understandable why she would be a bit jumpy… consider the events of yesterday for a second… yeah.

Approaching Tsunade again, Sakura awaited to hear what she wanted as Ino left the room.

“Sakura… I heard about what happened the other day”, she said in a somewhat stern voice.

Not liking the tone in her Master’s voice one bit, Sakura gulped out of reflex.

“He… He told you didn’t he… Naruto?”, Sakura asked with a hint of dread.

“Yes… Sakura, I wasn’t aware that you possessed those kind of feelings for Ino. Had I known… I could have possibly helped to prevent this wall from forming between you two; this kind of tension is not good for teamwork”, Tsunade pointed out.

“No… No, its no one else’s fault but my own. If I hadn’t been so stupid and stubborn I wouldn’t have been put through any of that”, Sakura said with her head hung low.

Tsunade felt her student’s pain.

“No one deserves that kind of pain, Sakura. I know it may sound a little sudden, but I can have Shizune switch places with you. You know, to help Ino in her training instead”

Surprised that her master was showing a sudden flexible attitude, Sakura stared at her in awe… but she hung her head low again; thinking.

“The tension between you two could prove to be a major hindrance in your training for the both of you. I can’t allow that to happen”, Tsunade thoughtfully declared.

Silent as ever, Sakura’s mind race fifty miles a second as she was wieghing out the pros and the cons of this change.

Finally…

“Do it…”, she said flatly.

Tsunade’s eyes slightly widened.

“You… You really want to be separated? I mean, you don’t think there’s any possible way for you to make emends?”, the hazel eyed Hokage asked.

Sakura shook her head in well hidden sorrow.

“You heard what she did to me, Shishou… she hates my guts. It be better for her if she didn’t have to spent the biggest chunks of her days being watched by me. Believe when I say that I wished there was some other way I could make things right… but the fact stands; I had my chance and I blew it”, Sakura sadly admitted.

Tsunade closed her eyes and sighed heavily.

“Sakura… what do you want to do?…”

The pink haired female was silent for a while longer… but the she came to a solid decision… one that nearly drove her to tears.

“I… I just want her to be happy… I hereby, officially resign as Ino’s supervisor”, Sakura said with a heavy heart.

Staring at her pupil for any trace of doubt what so ever, Tsunade was disappointed to find none.

“… … Very well… as you wish”, Tsunade said, “Effective immediately, you will be transferred to another location in the field”

Sakura lifter her head up to face her Master.

“Thank you, Tsnuade-shishou”, she said in a somewhat dead-panned voice.

It was only after this, did the door suddenly barge open. At the opening stood a tear-streaked Ino staring furiously at Sakura, and breathing as though she had just ran a marathon.

“You… You IDIOT!”, the blonde Yamanaka shouted before stomping up to Sakura, snatching her by the hand and practically dragging her out of the room.

Left alone and utterly confused, Tsunade stared at the door.

“Ooookay…”

Before Sakura knew it, she was thrown back-first against the wall of her own private quarters by a heated Ino. The blonde kicked the door behind her shut and locked.

“How could you EVER think that I hate you, Sakura? I can’t BELIEVE YOU!”, she shouted.

Not even in any state of mind to yell back in her usual manner, Sakura simply stared at Ino in sheer amazement.

“I-Ino… whats gotten into you”, she stammered with a hint of fright.

Yanking on her purple breast-top, Ino huffed with anger (as far as Sakura could tell), and advanced toward her pink haired counter-part.

“What were you THINKING? The only reason I’m sane in this place is because of you! And now, everything we’ve ever shared, everything we’ve ever learned about each other; you’re just gonna throw ia all away because of some STUPID IRRATIONALITY?”, Ino shouted again as she marched closer toward Sakura.

“N-Now wait just a minute! Yesterday you-“

“I KNOW WHAT I DID, OKAY! But that doesn’t mean that I want to spend the rest of my days away from you!”, Ino interjected.

“Bullshit! You can’t possibly expect me to believe that you’re okay with how I acted towards you! Stop pretending like you don’t hate me and just GO!”

“No, no, no, NO-NO-NO-NOOO!”

With that final roar of denial, Ino’s impulses took over her completely as she lunged forward and devoured Sakura in a wet and savory kiss; briefly breaking away every now and then to utter a few more words.

“My God, Sakura (kiss), you’re so fucking stupid (kiss)!”

Sakura’s face brightened with more surprise than she had ever felt in her entire life. Her eyes nearly bulged out of her sockets as she felt Ino’s tongue abruptly enter her mouth every time she smacked on her lips.

“I never (kiss) hated you (kiss)! I never SAID I hated you (kiss)! You’re such an idiot!”

Now completely unable to respond, Sakura’s eyes began to flutter rapidly as her expression changed from shocked, to incredibly turned on. It didn’t take long for her to begin returning the kiss as she pushed back at Ino’s advances with her own tongue.

With their lips twisting and smacking together, they both groaned breathlessly into each other’s mouths. Trails of warm saliva leaked down their chins as they hungrily feasted upon one another. It was only when Sakura felt a firm glasp on her balls through her shorts, did she break the kiss and gasp in utter surprise.

“Ino!”

“Shut up! Just stop talking!”, Ino huskily commanded.

Finding Sakura’s pink skirt to be a MAJOR irritant, Ino pretty much ripped it off of her waist so she had full access to the goodies that churned within her little black shorts. Ino greedily glided her fingers up Sakura’s sack, gaining a buck of her hips and an excited grunt. The very thought of doing what she was about to do to Sakura made Ino’s heart thump vigorously.

She blushed hard and leered RIGHT into Sakura’s eyes, and smirked with sexual intent; a look that took the pink haired futa’s breath away. Sakura began to sweat bullets as Ino snaked her way down to her knees, where she proceeded to tease and fumble around with her using both of her hands.

Sakura unconsciously dug her fingers into the wall of the room as she pressed her back harder against it. She shut her eyes tightly, trying to regain even a smidgen of her composure (impossible).

Her eyes only flipped wide open when she felt a wet tongue lather up and smother her shorts. She whipped her head down and saw Ino tentatively licking that familiar buldge in her garments.

“I refuse to let you get away from me that easily. I’ll showyou how much I want you”, Ino hissed in heated excitement while shooting Sakura that hardening little smirk.

Unable to utter even a single word, Sakura’s mouth simply went dry as a desert, and she cranked her legs further apart.

“I… I didn’t know that she wanted to-…”

Not wasting any time, Ino quickly pulled Sakura’s shorts over her aching cock, flinging it out in front of her face. She froze… she froze as she observed the rock hard shaft in amazement. Truth is, this was her first time seeing an actual cock this close; she observed every detail, every shape… and inhaled the strangely addictive aroma that it gave off.

Ino’s blush became hotter and more visible as she took hold of the proud erection in front of her with both hands.

Hearing a shuddered and raspy huff, Ino peered up and saw the ultra-crazed expression on her victim’s face. Sakura’s eyes looked almost totally insane as she awaited for Ino to advance. She trembled and quaked with anticipation that could kill, and all of her muscles were tensed out.

Ino smiled at Sakura’s amusing tension before fully focusing on the solid shaft in her grasp. Slipping out her dripping wet tongue, she licked/kissed the head before simply sliding half of the cock into her mouth.

The sudden feeling of wet warmth, combined with Ino’s tongue under the bottom of her swollen pride for the first time, nearly overwelmedSakura; she screamed in ecstacy.

Encouraged by the pleasured lament, Ino applied hard and almost numbing suction to the hardened flesh; taking in every fiber of the taste. Soon, the blonde female allowed her instincts to take over, and she began bobbing her head back and forth; soaking Sakura’s throbbing cock with her saliva.

Ino’s efforts were totally genuine, putting absolute focus into her work; into pleasing her best friend as best she could. She KNEW she was doing an awesome job due to the constant moans and groans aminating from Sakura, and the feirce pulsations in her mouth. All of these merits combined, only served to excite her even more.

Sakura on the other hand… had never felt anything so good in her life.

She stared down with her somewhat hazey vision and watched her best friend sucking her off. She watched and listened to Ino suck and gag on her cock, feeling her molers grinding against the top and bottom of it as she bobbed her head.

“I-Ino… Fuck…”, she groaned.

Gaining further encouragement, Ino strengthened her already fantastic efforts, as she hastened her speed and sucked upon Sakura like champion. The hard and jarred Haruno’s mind was only able to prossess a limited amount of thought, ranging from, ‘I can’t believe this is really happening’, ‘It feels like I’m melting’, and of course’Ino’s incredile at this’.

Satisfied with the taste of Sakura’s hardened shaft, Ino decided to take things up a notch and challenge herself. Pulling back from the saliva-soaked cock for only a moment, Ino focused herself and took a deep breath.

Sakura whined in protest when Ino stopped using her mouth.

“No… Why did you stoOOOhhohooOO my God!”

Ino lunged her head forward again, and took Sakura into her mouth again… as much of her as she could. Choking and coughing the first (pleasing Sakura all the more), the drooling Ino pulled back to catch her breath before trying again. She frowned as she tried to resist her gag-reflex and failed again; pulling back to cough and sustain herself.

Not willing to give up, Ino changed her approach and slipped out her entire tongue before proceeding again. This time, Sakura’s lucky, luckycock easily squeezed it’s way against Ino’s throat. The pink haired futa bit down on her index finger to resist from screaming again.

“UGH! This is FUCKING amazing!”, she grunted as she bit down on her finger.

The hungy Ino advanced further, and when she could no longer breath… she pushed harder still; carefully slipping the massive cock past her throat.

After her incredible efforts, Ino finally managed to injest her friend’s swollen member entirely. She pressed her sqirming tongue against Sakura’s balls as she held her position for as long as she could.

Warm streams of Ino’s saliva trailed off of Sakura and dripped upon the floor. Suddenly, Ino heard a gasp.

Out of reflex, she easeed her way off of Sakura’s member, carefully pulling it out of her throat so she wouldn’t starting gaging and choking all over again. When she looked up at her pink haired friend, she felt totally triumphant when she saw her face.

Sakura’s irises were fuzzed out and her eyes widen to an unbelievable radius. Her mouth hung open and she trembled terribly. She would occasionally throw in a shuddering ‘Huh!’, or a ‘Gyah!’.

It took Ino only a moment to realize that Sakura was vigorously resisting her climax. And judging by how stiffened her balls were, and the blood veins tunneling through her loins and especially her cock, she had been holding it in for quite a while

Smiling at her handy work, Ino looked upon Sakura’s wet shaft and once again engulfed it, taking it upon herself to dry it off with a long, loud slurp.

Once again, the hot blonde heard the same gasp. Ino pulled back and roughly stroked her friend.

“Cum… Let it all go, and cum, Sakura”, she whispered against Sakura’s cock.

Conveniant for Ino that Sakura reached her limit either way. With one long moan, she felt the climactic stream of fire burning it’s way out of her chambers. The crushing gravity of her iminant explosion caused her to slide down on the wall and hit the floor. Sakura grasped Ino’s hand around her cock when she slammed the back of her head against the wall.

Ino slightly shifted her position and stood clear.

Screaming with unmatched pleasure, Sakura finally let everything go, and came. The white fountain of cum poured out of her, making some impressive distance as it spilled upon the tiled floor.

Sakura’s glorious climax left her completely dry, save for the droplettes of cum oozing from her member. Though stunned at the arousing display, Ino regained herself before licking Sakura clean; enjoying every ounce of her cum right down to the bitter after-taste.

She peered up at Sakura’s face again and saw her smiling contently. Seeing that smile sent a warm, fuzzy feeling inside of her. She felt a great sense of happiness knowing that she had pleased her best friend… and felt good doing it.

But along with this happiness, came a great sense of emptiness and shame.

“Ino… Why?… Why didn’t you tell me anything?”, Sakura weakly questioned.

Silent at first, Ino stood to her feet and turned away from Sakura, who stared at her blonde friend very puzzled.

“… I heard Tsunade-shishou say that you’d be replaced by Shizune-san… If that was true, then that means your times in the village would be greatly limited because of Shizune-san’s duty to assited in most of the its too late to stop it; Tsunade-shishou has surely signed the papers by now”, Ino exlpained.

Still not quite following what Ino was really trying to say, Sakura managed to crawl to her feet and face Ino’s direction.

“That means, that for all I know, I’d never get a chance to see you again”, the turquoise eyed Medic said.

Suddenly becoming aware of that, and what Ino was getting at, Sakura’s face fell.

“I see…”

“No you don’t, Sakura! I just did those things with you becasue I couldn’t bare to let you go without(!)-… showing you how I felt”, Ino said as she dropped her forehead into her hands.

Smiling at her, Sakura walked up to Ino and simply embraced from behind.

“I know… Its okay that you did, Ino”, she whispered.

“No… How could you saythat? Doesn’t it bother you that I pretty much took advantage of the situation for my own selfish reasons; that I was too much of a bitch to just tell you how I felt instead of watching you squirm everytime I shot you down?”

“I don’t care about any of that stuff anymore, Ino. I’m just glad… glad that I finally know the truth”, Sakura admitted with the utmost secerity.

Becoming silent again, Ino wrapped her arms around herself and started shaking.

“No… I’m not gonna cry… I’m NOT gonna cry!”, she inwardly gripe.

Feeling Ino’s distress, Sakura’s smile widened as she nuzzled against her.

“I’m just glad…”

Regaining her composure (somewhat), Ino quickly wiped any excess tears that might’ve been shed without her permission, before she whirled around and locked Sakura within an embrace of her own.

Desperately clinging unto her, the bleach blonde Kunoichi nuzzled her head against her best friend’s shoulder.

“I’ll miss you…”, Ino said with a rather shaky voice.

“Don’t worry… Any chance I can; any chance at all, I’ll come visit you… I promise”, Sakura said.

Pulling back from the embrace, Ino stared into Sakura’s beautiful jade eyes.

“Fine… (sniff)… I’ll hold you to that promise”

With no more words needing to be exchanged, the two friends remained as they were, taking in the loving vibes in the air as they were locked in the embrace that would be remembered for the rest of their days…

(THE END)

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Sam is sent to Rennes-le-Château to study the Matmown, and Lilith sends her daughter, a vampiric Alukah, to hunt Sam down and stop her.

The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
edited by Master Ken
Copyright 2014

The Devil’s Pact Side-Story: The Alukah Part 1-The Hunt

Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com.

Notes: This takes place during Chapter 40, following Sam on her mission to Rennes-le-Château to study the Matmown in the Nun’s Motherhouse. Thanks to klimstit for inspiring me to write a vampire story.

Monday, September 30th, 2013 – Lilith – The Abyss

I spied on him from the shadows as he spoke to that slut wife of his, projecting my spirit from my Vessel resting safely in Seattle. I could not let Mark and Mary get their hands on a Matmown. They had grown too powerful today when they defeated Brandon; I needed the edge I gained by spying on them if I am going to have any chance of surviving long enough to realize my plans.

Samnag Soun needed to be stopped before she could discover the secrets of the Matmown.

I flashed back to Seattle, back to my body, and opened my eyes in my office – a richly appointed space full of expensive carpets, dark-wood furniture engraved with intricate designs, expensive statuettes and figurines carved of delicate crystals and veined marbles, incense sticks and scented candles that filled the air with sweet delights – and let the beauty of my surroundings relax me. My office almost matched the majesty of ancient Babylon. A train horn blared; the warehouse rumbled, spoiling my enjoyment. I hated this place; it was old, dusty, dilapidated—hardly a fit place for a Goddess, but it was the only building we had in Seattle that could house my children and followers unnoticed.

I just had to keep reminding myself it is only temporary. Soon, the city of Seattle would fall to my power; soon Tir’s plague would be ready and the Earth would be brought to its knees. I only needed to keep Mark at bay for a few more months. By the new year, Seattle, and then the world, would be wiped clean of the vermin—men. Only women would survive, transforming the world into a paradise.

Chantelle and Lana sat in chairs opposite my desk, patiently waiting. They were my two High Priestesses; the first to join my cause. The lesbians – opposites in every way; one was blonde and busty, the other dark-haired and slim – were holding hands, I saw with amusement. Love. What a weak, useless emotion, enslaving those it inflicted. I controlled my daughters with love just like I controlled these two fools.

In unison the pair slipped to the floor and paid me their homage.

“What did you see, my Goddess?” blonde Lana asked, her Slavic face worshipfully staring up at me.

The blonde was the more outgoing, the bolder of the duo—the more outspoken. Modern humans did not know how to show proper respect, particularly these Americans. This country bred insolence and arrogance into their children, and these character defects had rubbed off on an immigrant like Lana.

“Send for my daughter, Luka,” I commanded, ignoring her lapse; allowances had to be made…for now. “I have someone for her to kill.”

“At once, my Goddess,” Lana replied, smoothly rising and turning to leave.

I leaned back in my chair. The plush leather was so comfortable as it cushioned my body in heavenly softness. There was something to be said for the comforts of this age, even if its inhabitants left something to be desired.

A smile crossed my lips; Luka would be perfect for this task. Hopefully, she wouldn’t fail me like Di and Emi had. Irritation flashed like lightning; who knows when I would mother another Dimme, let alone twins.

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Luka – Seattle, WA

“Luka, follow me,” Lana said peremptorily as I snuggled up to Mona, my birth mother.

Mom’s blood was salty on my lips as I nursed gently from the small punctures my teeth left on her breasts. Mom shook in ecstasy from my bite, her hands stroking my fiery-red hair as she fed me. Her blood was delicious, salty, life. I could feel that Mom was close to cumming, her moans soft, passionate, and I resented the intrusion.

“Why,” I demanded, regretfully pulling my lips from Mom’s delicious flesh. I could only feed off her once a week; more often would be too dangerous for her. As an Alukah I needed blood to survive, and Mom offered herself; such a loving, intimate gift.

“Our Goddess wants you,” Lana answered, furrowing her eyes.

I perked up. My True Mother needed me. Joy blossomed inside me; all the children of Lilith, myself included, had been so jealous of Di and Emi when they had been chosen for their special mission, and I was secretly delighted to hear that they had died. The more of my siblings that perished, the less competition there was for Mother’s love.

I followed the curvy blonde to Mother’s office. I could see the blood pumping beneath Lana’s skin. Warm, delicious blood, flowing through a beautiful spiderweb of arteries, capillaries, and veins. She positively glowed with life, pooling in her womb where her daughter grew. I wondered what Lana’s blood tasted like; I only ever got to taste my birth mother’s blood. Lana smelled different, spicier than Mom, and I bet her blood would have a zesty flavor.

I could take just a little nip; her neck was so inviting. I sighed. No, I couldn’t touch her. As much as I hated Lana – she thought she was so much better than me – she had mother’s favor. She was untouchable…for now.

I knelt when I entered my True Mother’s glorious presence, gazing up at her with awe and love. Mother was perfect, and her beauty always made me feel lacking; her flesh was flawless, and her blood pumped divinely through perfectly shaped blood vessels that painted a glorious picture of life and power beneath her skin. One day I hoped that she would let me taste her divine blood.

If I served her faithfully, I knew she would.

“You humble daughter is here to serve, Mother,” I said, and shuddered as she smiled at me.

Mother waved her hand and the image of a woman appeared. She was young, early twenties, with olive skin and a round face. Her eyes were dark, almond-shaped, revealing a Far East Asian origin. She had a serious look, almost a scholarly air about her. And it wasn’t just her appearance Mother conjured—I could smell her. The warm, salty flavor of her blood; the sour of her sweat; the spicy tang of her sex—all of it combined to give the woman a unique odor.

I looked questioningly at Mother.

“Samnag Soun,” Mother answered. “Vizier to him.” I knew from the heat in her voice just who ‘him’ referred to. The despicable Mark Glassner. “She is traveling to southern France, to a small town called Rennes-le-Château. Kill her.”

I licked my lips. “I am the instrument of your will, Mother.”

She bent down and kissed me on the lips; pleasure exploded in my pussy. I gasped and shuddered as the most intense, amazing orgasm burst through my body, leaving me nothing more than a twitching ball of sensation whipped by the winds of lust scouring my soul. When I regained my senses, I was lying on the floor and I picked myself up. Mother was reading over some papers; Lana and Chantelle – obviously caught up in Mother’s Lust – passionately writhed in an embrace on the carpets. Sensing I was dismissed, I withdrew quietly.

My birth mother Mona waited outside the office, and hugged me and wished me success and safety in my task. Together we walked up to the roof of the warehouse. “I love you, Luka,” she said, throwing her arms about my neck and kissing me on the lips.

“I love you too, Mom,” I told her as my red hair fanned out, forming into the wings that would carry me through the night sky.

Carrying me to my prey.

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Tuesday October 1st, 2013 – Sam Soun – New York City

“Now boarding British Air Flight 482 for London’s Heathrow Airport.”

That announcement sounded important, the rational, thinking part of my mind told me, but I was too tired to care. I didn’t sleep at all over the weekend – how could I when my very life rested on Mark and Mary overcoming Brandon’s seemingly insurmountable forces – and despite trying to sleep on the flight from Seattle to New York’s LaGuardia Airport, I couldn’t. Mary’s mysterious command plagued me.

We need you to do something that is very important, Mary had said to me last night. Go to the Motherhouse in Rennes-le-Château. In the basement you will find a room. Study it carefully. I need you to reconstruct it perfectly.

I was so curious. What was this mysterious room? Could it be a Matmown? The Magicks of the Witch of Endor spoke of something called ‘Hidden Rooms’—places that spiritual beings could not see into. Angels, Demons, Spirits. None of them could so much as enter one of these rooms, but the Book didn’t explain how to make one.

It seemed that while I waited for our flight to Toulouse, France – with a layover in London – I had fallen asleep on the uncomfortable, plastic chairs in the airport’s terminal. Someone was shaking my shoulder. Candy, my half-asleep mind realized; my lovely and vivacious toy.

“What,” I muttered in irritation.

“Our flight is boarding,” Candy urged. “C’mon, Sam.”

I groaned, “Fine.” I let Candy drag me to my feet.

Candy maneuvered me as I shuffled through the boarding procedures. Since we were in First Class, we got to board with the first group. The First Class tickets were expensive, but I wasn’t paying for the tickets, and Mark and Mary sure could afford to. They gave me a credit card months ago to use for any expenses I needed. The First Class seats were a little wider, a little roomier, a little easier to sleep on—a definitely needed expense.

The moment I buckled in I was dead to the world. I don’t even remember taking off. I woke up with my face pressed against the bulkhead, drool sticky on my cheek, and a blanket – one of those light, airline ones that are too thin to really do much of anything – bunched up on my right side. Candy smiled at me, and reached out to stroke my left thigh. My skirt had ridden up while I slept, almost exposing my naked pussy, and Candy’s fingers dipped in and took advantage of that. I stirred, enjoying her touch, as I looked at her. A grin was plastered on her cute face, framed by hair that was half-dyed cotton-candy blue and bubblegum pink. She was my toy, given to me by Mark in exchange for being their vizier. She was smart, feisty, funny; my right-hand woman.

“Good morning,” Candy purred. “Or, I should say good afternoon. Or evening? I’m not sure anymore. I think we have another six hours to go.”

My bladder felt full and my stomach rumbled. The lavatory took care of one and I bought a meal from the stewardess to take care of the other. It was an okay chicken salad with an oily dressing. Not enough vinegar, I thought, but I was famished and wolfed it down.

Candy giggled and bent over and licked me. “You had something on your chin.”

“Do I still have anything?” I asked, a smile playing on my lips.

Candy bent over and kissed me on the lips, slipping her tongue inside my mouth. “Nope, all clean.”

I was starting to feel a familiar itch in my crotch and one look at Candy’s face told me she felt the same. I grabbed the blanket from the floor and placed it over both of our laps. The grin on Candy’s face broadened, and her hand slip down to find my thigh and slid up my leg to my wet pussy. I shuddered in delight when her skillful fingers played with my damp nethers.

I returned the favor, sliding my hand up Candy’s miniskirt and found her sopping pussy. I smeared my fingers through her juices and brought them up to my lips, sucking each finger one by one. “Umm, I love to eat some sweet Candy,” I laughed.

“Why don’t you try some more?”

I slid my hands back between her thighs, stroking her vulva as Candy probed my pussy with two fingers, sliding them in and out achingly slow. I shuddered in pleasure on my toy’s digits, as I shoved three fingers up Candy’s twat; she raised up on her seat at the sudden intrusion, before relaxing and enjoying my finger-fuck.

Across the aisle, a sleeping man stirred and stretched suddenly. Candy and I kept fingering each other, trying to stay discreet. I bit my lip to stifle a moan as Candy started grinding the heel of her hand on my clit. Well, two could play at that, so I pulled my fingers out of her cunt and began pinching her button. She tossed her head back in pleasure, her pink-and-blue hair swaying wildly about her head.

Candy squeezed her eyes shut, her face turning red as she struggled not to cry out as her orgasm rippled through her. I bit my lip, silencing a moan as she writhed and sighed. Her orgasm was so powerful her stomach muscles contracted and she bent over, a low groan escaping her lips and sweat breaking out across her forehead.

“Are you okay, miss?” the man across the aisle asked in a British accent. “You look a little knackered.”

“I’m fine,” Candy panted.

“No you’re not,” I told her. “C’mon, let’s get you into the lavatory before you throw up.”

Candy gave me a confused look, but she was my slave and obeyed me, standing up. The man had a puzzled expression on his face. “She gets this way all the time,” I told him. “We might be in there for a little while. I know just what to do to make her feel better.”

Candy caught on and nodded, “She gives me what I need.”

“Yep, she needs her protein injection,” I stated. “She’s too chicken to stick the needle in herself, so she likes me to thrust it in her. You see, it has to be plunged deeply into her flesh for the injection to work.”

Candy almost giggled, clapping her hand over her mouth and vigorously nodding her head. “She makes the needle plunging into me feel so nice!”

We reached the two first class lavatories and entered the left one, locking it behind us. It was a typical airplane lavatory: stainless steel toilet, sink, and mirror; cramped for one person, let alone two. We made it work.

Candy reached down and lifted my skirt, exposing my neatly trimmed, black bush, and started playing with my clit. “You know just what I need, Sam,” Candy purred.

I concentrated on my clit, and it began to lengthen, widening, transforming into eight inches of hard iron—my very own cock. I learned how to do this from the Book – the Magicks of the Witch of Endor – and Candy was the first woman I ever fucked with it. We met at the Clam Diver, a lesbian club in Tacoma, and I fucked her with it on a love seat at the edge of the dance floor. Candy had been so impressed by the magic, that she offered to be my slave if I would teach it to her.

She loved every minute of being my slave and apprentice.

Once my clit had grown to its full length I purred, “Time for your injection!”

Giggling, Candy stroked me to full hardness. Her hand felt wonderful on my girl-cock, then she sat on the edge of the sink, parting her legs so I had access to her dripping cunt. “I’m ready to be pricked!”

We embraced and kissed as her hands eagerly guided me into her. I moaned; it felt wonderful to be inside my Sweet Candy again. My hips pumped fast; we couldn’t spend too much time in here before a stewardess got nosy. We shared a sloppy kiss with lots of tongue, moaning into each other’s mouths, as I fucked her hard. Her cunt was tight silk on my cock; I felt that urgent need to cum building in my ovaries, spurring me to fuck Candy faster.

“I love your cunt,” I hissed in Candy’s ear. “You’re a dirty, cock-loving whore, aren’t you?”

“Yes!” Candy panted. “A dirty, girl-cock loving whore! I love it when you fuck my mouth, fuck my cunt, and fuck my filthy ass! I love the taste of your cum. All thick and salty as it pumps in my mouth!”

I felt her fingers squeeze my ass, then reach lower, sliding between my legs. I thrust hard into her as her fingers invaded my cunt. Fuck, she was stroking the passion in my girl-parts and my boy-parts.

“You dirty whore!” I purred. “Finger me! I want to cum with both my pussy and my cock!”

Candy threw her head back, exposing her pale throat, and I couldn’t resist sucking hard at it. I loved leaving hickeys on her pale flesh. They were my marks of ownership—this slut was all mine! Just a few more thrusts and I would be flooding her cunt with my cum. I pounded on her harder and harder, then my ovaries were boiling over and my cock exploded. The pleasure was intense: the focused blast of a male orgasm and the wonderful waves of pleasure of a female orgasm all mixed together in a wonderful maelstrom of rapture.

“Yes, yes!” Candy groaned as she felt my cum jet into her cunt and my pussy juices flooded her hand. I pulled her face down and silenced her with a kiss, her cunt spasming on my cock as she came hard.

“Umm, that was delicious,” I purred, shrinking my clit. “Clean yourself up.”

Candy reached down and scooped up a big gob of my cum and sucked it into her lips. “That’s the best part!”

I chuckled as I slipped out. The British man asked how she was doing and I was about to tell him that she needed a few more minutes, when someone in the back of the plane began screaming. Wondering what could be going on, I made sure my gale bracelet was on my wrist as I started walking to the back of the plane. The bracelet, made of brass, could conjure a strong wind and throw an attacker away from me; one of many charmed objects I had come up with.

I debated grabbing one of my daggers. I had a pair of copper daggers in my carry-on bag stowed in the overhead compartment. They were useful against a supernatural opponent; carved with symbols that would allow the blades to harm spiritual flesh. I decided against grabbing the daggers; unless I saw an actual threat, it would only cause more problems for me to pull them out.

I was about to head into coach when a stewardess stopped me. “What’s going on?” I asked.

“A passenger thought she saw a woman out on the wing,” the stewardess explained.

“What, like that Twilight Zone episode?” One of my favorite episodes. “With the gremlin on the wing?”

The stewardess gave me a momentarily confused look, then, ignoring my comment, said, “It happens sometimes. When you mix sleeping pills, alcohol, and altitude it can cause all sorts of unanticipated reactions. If you could please take your seat, miss.”

I walked back to my seat and tried to peer out the window, straining to see the aircraft’s wing, but I was too far forward. “What are you doing, Sam?” Candy asked as she returned from the lavatory.

“Get my laptop,” I told her.

When we rushed out of the house on Saturday morning, one step ahead of Brandon’s forces, I had grabbed a bag I had prepared. I got the idea from some spy movie—a go bag. It contained anything I would need if I had to leave in a hurry: my copper daggers, a laptop which contained copies of my translations of the Magicks of the Witch of Endor, my enchanted perfume, the bracelet I wore around my wrist, and a few other handy items. Candy grabbed my laptop out of the overhead bin and I booted it up. There was a section in the book that described Lilith’s monstrous children.

The Children of Lilith could manifest in a myriad of different ways, and there were a few that could fly. For instance: a Zauba’a could take the form of whirlwind, the Pazuzu and the Lamassu had bird wings, the Th’uban was something that resembled a dragon, and the Alukah could fly using her hair. I read each entry carefully—the one about the Alukah jumped out. An Alukah looked perfectly human and was a type of vampire. Its bite imparted a narcotic effect on the victim, making them docile as the monster fed. Its hair could be shaped into wings or in other, useful ways. The gaze of an Alukah was hypnotic, making its victims docile or causing people to ignore its presence. The drunk were supposedly immune to this power.

My blood chilled as I shut down my laptop.

I tried in vain to see the wing again. Was there an Alukah perched on the airplane’s wing? Or was it just a drunk woman hallucinating? I chewed my lip. Maybe I was just being paranoid. Fuck, but what if I wasn’t? I could only hope that the Zimmah bond would protect us from an Alukah’s gaze.

No. Hoping is what Mark would do. I bet there was a way I could neutralize the gaze, and started my research.

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Luka – London, England

Riding on the wing of an airplane was exhilarating.

After Mother sent me to kill Samnag Soun last night, I had flown south on wings made of my fiery-red hair. Young Crystal, one of Mother’s followers, called me Bayonetta when she saw me use my hair this way the first time. Bayonetta turned out to be a video game character, and Crystal got me hooked playing the game on her PS3. I reached Tacoma in a few minutes, swooping over the city, trying to isolate Sam’s scent through a city’s worth of humans.

When I found it, the trail led north back to Seattle. Hissing in frustration, I had to fly back the way I came. When I arrived at Boeing Field in southern Seattle, I had just missed her plane taking off, flying east. This was getting frustrating. I could fly fast, but I couldn’t fly quite as fast as a jet.

Doggedly I pursued, and the Country had passed as a blur beneath me as I followed the scent of the airplane through the skies. I had been lucky to arrive in New York City just in time, smelling Sam’s scent on a plane taxiing onto the runway. I landed on the wing, and used my hair to grip its leading edge while my gaze hypnotized any passenger that happened to looked out the window.

It had worked until that one lady got drunk and saw me.

Luckily, everyone just thought she was a hysteric woman. No-one else saw me for the rest of the flight and I enjoyed myself. The wind howled almost painfully, and exhilaratingly, past me, and we were up so high that if I had to breathe I would have been in trouble. The ocean was so blue as we passed over it. Once we flew above a thunderstorm; I watched in awe as lightning flashed and danced in the clouds below, a beautiful display of power that seemed for my eyes alone. When the sun set, the stars were so brilliant, twinkling down upon me. There were so many of them, more than I ever saw in Seattle.

By the time the plane began landing, I was feeling pretty weak. Feeding off my birth-mother once a week sustained me when I wasn’t exerting myself—when I didn’t fly halfway across the country and hitch a ride on an airplane. I could feel my thirst growing. I needed blood to survive, to fuel my powers. As the plane landed in a dreary city – London I think – I let go of the plane, swooping towards the airport’s terminal.

I could find someone to snack on in there.

I was overwhelmed when I snuck through a maintenance tunnel and entered the terminal proper. There were so many people; the smell of warm blood filled my nose. Everywhere I looked I could see veins and arteries, and all the beautiful blood pumping beneath their skin. Whom to drink from? Everywhere I looked was a feast.

I saw a flash of purple.

A girl wearing a gray hoodie and a gauzy, lilac skirt over black tights disappeared into a bathroom. Her hair, dyed purple, was shoulder length, framing a cute, round face. She was so enticing. I touched my sharp canines with my tongue and felt my nipples harden beneath my tight, red bodysuit; I took a page out of that video game and shaped the clothes from my hair. I followed the girl into the bathroom, smelling her warmth from the last stall.

I padded silently to the stall. The sharp, ammonia scent of urine filled my nostrils as I heard water splashing. The door was locked and the girl shouted “Occupied!” when I tried to open it. I leaped up and easily slid through the gap between the door and ceiling, then landed gracefully on my feet before her.

“Bloody hell!” the girl exclaimed in a melodic, British accent. “Why’d you go and do that?”

She sat on the toilet, her black tights and white panties bunched up around her ankles. I licked my lips and relaxed my hair. My clothing dissolved away, leaving me naked before the girl. All she could do was stare dumbfounded at me.

Finally, the girl collected her thoughts. “Clear off. I’m taking a piss, slag!”

I gazed at her; her eyes went wide and almost black as her pupils dilated. A shudder passed through her body and her lips curled with lust. She pulled off that gray hoodie, exposing a low cut, lilac blouse. I delighted to see the blood flooding her capillaries, giving a nice, red flush to her pale skin. She smelled delicious: warm blood, spicy cunt, acidic urine.

I had to taste her.

“Aren’t you tidy,” the girl purred, lost to the lust my gaze generated. “I could just dive right into that fanny and eat you all up!”

I turned, presenting my ass to the girl. I liked a good ass-licking and I was feeling horny. After she pleasured me, I could taste all the delights the girl’s body had to offer.

“Not your arse, I said your fanny!” she objected.

“My fanny is my ass,” I said in confusion.

“Bloody yanks! Your fish taco.” I only stared blankly at her over my shoulder. “Your cunt, stupid git.” I spun around and she knelt before me, her breath hot on my pussy. She took one, delicious lick of my pussy and I shuddered. “I love fish for supper,” she murmured before diving back in.

I leaned back against the door and let this girl devour my fanny; what a funny word for my pussy. Her tongue was agile, licking along my lips. Then she shoved her tongue deep into my hole, fucking my snatch like a small cock. My back arched and I writhed against the stall. I gripped the girl’s head and started humping my cunt into her lips.

“Um, yes, eat my cunt!” I moaned. “Delicious little slut!”

“Your fanny tastes bloody marvelous!” she purred.

“Don’t stop!” I hissed.

I groaned as she buried her wonderful tongue back into me. Her fingers started pinching my clit, sending wonderful pleasure radiating through my body. The girl moved her tongue up to my little pearl, rapidly flicking it as she slid a finger up inside me. Her finger hooked and curled, rubbing along the walls of my pussy, searching for just the right spot.

I exploded when she found it, my head banging back against the stall door, as an orgasm smashed through me. “Holy shit,” I muttered, panting heavily, gazing down at the girl who had a pleased look plastered on her face.

“Good one, huh,” she said proudly. “I’d fancy one myself.” Her blouse popped off and then her white bra, exposing a cute pair of breasts topped with dark nipples.

“Is everything all right in there?” someone asked from outside, banging on the stall door.

Irritation flashed through me and I opened it up to see a female janitor. “Close the bathroom,” I ordered as I gazed at her. “Let no-one in!”

“Yes,” she muttered in a daze. “The loo is closed.”

I pulled the girl out of the toilet as the janitor left the bathroom. I pushed my prey down and ripped her tights and panties off, leaving her naked save for her purple skirt bunched up around her waist. Her legs spread, and her fanny was shaved bare and glistened with lust. My fangs itched to sink into her pink flesh and taste her blood.

I fell on her, and she cooed in delight as I kissed her, biting her lips and enjoying the coppery blood. I kissed down her neck, feeling her pulse beating just beneath her skin. I itched to sink my fangs in and drink her heart’s blood, but that would attract too much attention. I kissed lower, down to her small breasts and sucked on her hard nipples, swirling my tongue around her nub.

“Suck my knockers!” the girl purred. “Give ’em a good suck!”

I could feel the blood flowing through her breasts and I sank my fangs into her perky flesh. I nursed at her tit, hungrily swallowing her coppery, delicious blood. It was so fresh, tasty, invigorating; the energy spread through my body, inflaming my lust. My prey writhed beneath me, moaning wordlessly; lost in the ultimate intimacy.

I was drinking her life, what could be more intimate?

“Shit that’s bloody amazing!” the girl moaned. “Ohh, what’re you doing to me!”

I left bloody kisses as I moved to her other breast. A second orgasm spasmed through her as I greedily drank her blood; my cheek rubbed against her hard nipple as I lapped the crimson oozing from her ivory flesh.

The scent of her pussy was intoxicating, beckoning to me. I slid down her body, nipping at her flat stomach, watching beads of dark blood blossoming across her pale flesh. I spread her thighs, her spicy scent filling my nose. Then I buried my face into her pussy, looking up at her body as her back arched in pleasure.

Was there anything more beautiful than crimson blood beading across white flesh?

“Um, suck on my fanny!” the girl moaned, kneading her bloody breasts. She was too lost to the lust my bite generated to feel the pain of all her tiny wounds. All she felt was the pleasure.

I nipped at her groin, watching a rivulet of blood run down and mix pink with her pussy juices. I dove in, lapping up the coppery, spicy flavor. I slid my tongue into her pussy, then up to brush her clit. This was so delicious.

“You bloody slag! Eat me! Devour me! I’m gonna cum! Oh shite, oh shite!”

Tasty juices and coppery blood flooded my mouth as she bucked against my face. My own pussy was on fire. I flipped around, straddling her face. Her tongue was rough as she lapped at my burning cunt, sending waves of pleasure through me as I bent down and nipped at her thigh, enjoying another flow of fresh blood. I was so intoxicated with her taste her tongue easily brought me to a powerful orgasm. I screamed into the meat of her silky thigh, her blood filling my lips; life and pleasure burst through me.

I formed new clothing, leaving my prey sprawled on the floor, her hand furiously rubbing her cunt as my bite’s lust still poured through her veins. Blood streaked her body, enhancing her natural beauty with vibrancy. She should live, I thought.

I felt more alive than ever as I slipped out of the bathroom. Never had my belly been so full of blood; a warmth that slowly grew and grew, spreading to every corner of my being. How great would I feel if I had drained every drop from the girl?

I shuddered just thinking about it.

I wiped the janitor’s memory, and stalked off, following the scent of Samnag Soun. I wouldn’t have to hold back with her. I would taste her blood, drinking in every last drop until her heart stopped beating—the blood stopped flowing. I would experience the rapture of draining a human dry.

For Mother.

To be continued…

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My high school graduation was a time of firsts. For my school, it was the first time every graduating student was over the age of 18. For my best friend, Cyndi, it was the first time she had the courage to prove her stepfather wrong about something and actually graduate. For me, it was the first time I had sex with a boy. And the first time I had sex with a girl. And the first time I had sex with more than one person at once – and…well you get the idea!

It all started the day before graduation. Cyndi and I were in my bedroom getting ready to go to the rehearsal when she started crying. I put down the dress I had been getting out of the closet and put my hands on her shoulders. “Cyndi, what’s wrong??”

“Nothing is wrong, I’m just so happy! (sob)”

“Cyndi!” I put my arms around her in a nice, comforting hug while she shook, the sobs eventually dying down.

“It’s just – well, you know my stepfather.”

I nodded. I knew her stepfather only too well. Cyndi’s father had left when she was 11 and her mother had married this arrogant bastard in less than a year after that – probably out of loneliness and needing to pay the rent. “Go on” I said.

“Well, he is always telling me what a loser I am. That nothing will ever come of me and that I might as well become a prostitute or a phone sex actress! Now here I am, about to graduate high school and I’m going to college in the fall. I did it all on my own – but your emotional support has been what’s pulled me through when I didn’t think I could do it.”

I smiled at Cyndi and we sat down on the edge of my bed. She really had come a long way. She was smart, funny and beautiful in such an innocent way – because she didn’t even know she was beautiful – probably because of her stepfather undermining her self-esteem all the time. But *I* knew she was beautiful. I gave her another hug and inhaled the fragrance of her. Before I knew it, I felt her breathing get heavy as her hand slid so slowly and gently under the strap of my bra in the back.

I sucked in my breath, but didn’t move. I immediately felt the blood rush to my crotch as I realized what Cyndi was doing. I was shocked but not unhappy – I had often fantasized about Cyndi when I was alone and under the covers at night. I just never knew she felt the same way about me.

Her hand moved, under my bra, around to the front and slid up . . . slowly . . . until the fabric was moved up over my breast, and her hand now covered where the fabric had been. My nipple was growing hard, as she began to carress and knead. She began to say something when I covered her mouth with mine in a long, slow, tounge-teasing kiss.

She broke away and just looked at me, wild-eyed! Then we both ripped off our bras and embraced again, this time it was she who kissed me, and pushed me back on the bed. She continued to kiss me as her hand found my right breast and fully explored it. Cupping, carressing, kneading – and then pinching my nipple gently between her thumb and forefinger and just rolling it so exquisitely that it just drove me insane!

My hips were beginning to writhe a little by this time and she slipped her hand just under the elastic in the waist of my panties. I let out a slow, involuntary moan as her hand slid further under my panties. I felt her fingers slip over my mound and stop just above my clit . . . my pussy lips were already open and my panties were soaking wet.

I began to feel her breasts, too, her nipples were rock hard. It seemed to turn her on just as much fingering me, as it turned me on to get fingered! She started carressing her middle finger over my clit, rubbing it in little circles. Lightly at first, and then harder and harder. Until she was pressing against it so hard that the juice from my pussy made her finger slip off and then she’d do it again! Over and over – faster and harder! My hips were bucking against her hand, as I sucked on her tounge and clutched at her breast.

I heard Cyndi moan, a lustful and whimpering moan, and that was more than I could take. My orgasm shook my body and the bed and my thighs clutched her hand to my crotch as wave after wave swept over me. I fell limp against the bed when I heard a knock on the door!

We both jumped up and went to opposite areas of the room, quickly putting on our bras and dresses as I said, “Yes!”

“Are you girls almost ready? It’s time to go…”

“Yes, Mom.”

“Ok, I’ll wait down in the car. Hurry up, you two.”

I grinned at Cyndi and she grinned back at me, both of us knowing that her turn would come later.

THE END

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My name is Susan. I’m a senior at a major university. I’ve been seeing my boyfriend Jerry for several years and we have been having sex for almost as long. Recently Jerry has been talking about marrying me after college. I’m not so certain. I’m not certain if I’m in love with him. I hear about feeling rockets going off but I don’t feel it. I’ve never felt it. Jerry thinks he’s a great lover and he makes all the motions and certainly tries. I never want to make him feel bad so I always make him think it’s wonderful.

I was telling this to my roommate and best friend Sara. She looked at me with a curious expression and said “Susan, have you ever had an orgasm?” I didn’t know what to say. “I don’t know if I’ve ever had an orgasm,” I told her. “That means you haven’t had one yet because I assure you if you did you would know it. Have you ever masturbated?” she asked. “No, I’ve never done that.” I blushed. I had always been shy, having sex with the lights off and NEVER talked about sex. “Then I’m going to teach you. We’re going to have a Masturbation 101 class and it will be graded on a pass/fail basis. Let’s get undressed.”

I watched her as she shed her clothes in front of me. Her body was perfect and my mind started to wander. I watched as her bra fell to the carpet, revealing her perfect breasts. I just stared at her. “Come on babe, get those clothes off!” I slowly started to undress but kept my eyes totally on her. She pulled her panties down her thighs and stepped out of them. She had a trimmed mound. Very sexy! She looked at me and started helping me remove my shirt. She tossed it aside and wrapped her arms around me, with a flick of her wrist the clasps of my bra were undone, and my breasts were released. She slid her hands up my body and lightly cupped my tits in her hands, gently rolling my nipples in between her nimble fingers.

She giggled lightly and went to her dresser. She pulled something out of a drawer and grabbed the small mirror off the top of her dresser.

. Sara sat down and handed me the mirror. We were naked together on the bed. “What am I supposed to do with this?” I asked. “Spread your legs and put the mirror under your pussy so you can see what you’re doing” she told me. I put the mirror under my pussy and saw myself in a new way. I never looked at my pussy before. “You need to get to know your pussy. I am going to show you how. Do everything I do. Take your index finger and rub it around your outer lips in a circle and with each pass go a little deeper into your pussy. I want you to touch every part of your pussy.”

I did as she told me. Looking at my pussy in the mirror I circled it with my finger. “Move slowly, you need to get to know your pussy and know where it feels good. When you know where it feels good you can tell who ever you are with where it feels good.” I moved slowly into the lips of my pussy and it began to feel good. Warm and a little bit wet. Then I continued circling and I came to my clit. I knew it was there but I had never found it before. Sara watched me intently as my fingers circled around my clit. “Try rubbing it, how does it feel?” Sara said. I rubbed it and suddenly waves of pleasure began to run through my body. “It feels good. I can feel it. I can feel it!” I told Sara.

“Good! Now try this vibrator. Put it in slowly and work it around the way I’m doing it.” I watched Sara intently, not completely concentration on how she was doing it, but more wondering what it would be like if she were doing it to me. I told her I didn’t know if I could and would prefer it if she would try it on me first. She raised her eyebrow up at me and before I knew it she had slipped the vibrator in. I was so wet that the vibrator easily penetrated deep into my tight pussy. I was overcome by the warm sexy sensations. For the first time I felt I understood what sex and sensuality meant. Sara sped up the vibrator and her pumping; my rocking hips followed her lead. My nipples were becoming hard. “Try playing with your nipples” Sara said. As I rolled my nipples between my fingers I could feel that my pussy was dripping wet all over the slick vibrator.

All of a sudden I started feeling shock waves of pleasures and I started panting. My body tightened up completely as my orgasm washed over my tiny body. MY very first climax had consumed me totally and I lost all self-control, my moans were more like screams. I trembled out of control as she continued to pump the vibrator in and out of my tight pussy. She ever so slightly changed her speed slower and slower until she was sure my climax had subsided. But hearing me cum and watching my reaction definitely turned her on. I quickly brought the vibrator to her throbbing clit. I made slow steady strokes around her clit, just as I had seen her do before. Good thing I’m a quick learner, cause I had her writhing on the bed, her chest heaving as her body was wracked with pleasure! As I slid the vibrator deep into her wetness I let my fingers from my free hand dance over her clit, randomly touching the spots she was earlier. “Oh my God, don’t stop babe, don’t stop!” Sara’s moans replaced mine as she came. Her thick juices coated my fingers and the vibrator as I brought her down from her climax.

We both lay on the bed catching our breath. After a few moments she rolled over and kissed me deeply. At first I was shocked, but she sent waves of pleasure throughout my body and I was quickly becoming horny. I was hoping for another lesson soon.

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a story i enjoyed

All my friends raved so much about the benifits of having beauty therapy that i eventually decided to sign up too. Originally i went for just a manicure but it soon became a full MOT jobbie comprising facial, eyelash tinting and pedicure with massage. I oly asked for Sophie as she got to know me well and always looked immaculate in her starched white uniform and hair tied back. She would fluff up the towels, play soothing music and encourage me to chill out.

Anyway, last time i enjoyed the foot massage so much that Sophie convinced me to have a full massage afterwards. As it happened i was the last client so she stepped out of the cubicle to tell Karen, the owner, that she would lock up. “ill be with you in a minute,” she called “You’ll need to take your skirt and top off, just keep your underwear on.” I piled up my clothes and lay back down on the beauty therapy couch, looking forward to a lovely massage.

“Just dimming the lights,” Sophie said, “To help make you relax.” By the time she came back in i was totally relaxed. “Now then, all i want you to do is to turn over and take off your bra so i can rub your back.” I did as i was told. her hands were warm and soft on my skin and followed the contours of my back. “Breath in and out deeply,” She chanted. “Imagine you’re far, far away.” Her voice and movemants were hypnotic. Her hands fluttered over my back. I could smell the fragrent oils and balms.

“Is it okay if i pull down your knickers just a little, to massage the base of your spine?” She enquired politly. “yes, thats fine.” i answered after some tought, i was pretty self concious about my butt, had been ever since i was little when a girl at school had called me flubber bum.
“Relax sweetie, you have a lovely bum.” Sophie told me as she kneeded my flesh, as if reading my mind.

Her hands were now lubricating the top of my legs. Warm airwaves whooshed over my body, making me tingle from head to toe. “Can you open your legs a little?” I obeyed as her hands greased my upper thighs, a coupple of times a finger knocked against my pussy, sending sparks through me, but i still hadnt twigged.

Then it was time to turn over, but before i could put my bra back on she was cupping my breasts. “What are you doing?” I asked, sitting bolt upright. “Exactly what you want me to do.” She said, looking me straight in the eye. “Theres no point pretending any more. Don’t be afraid, you’re in very good hands.” I was too stunned to move so she just pushed me gently back. “Just lie back and i’ll look after you.”

Staring ahead i let her massage my breasts, now realising i was actually being tempted by a woman. Despite myself i started breathing heavily as she played with my nipple, gently rolling it between her fingers. I sensed all the muscles in my pussy respond. It was so down and durty, letting a woman caress my flesh. With her other hand she wormed her way southwards and slid a coupple of fingeres into my knickers. I gasped. “It’s okay darling,” she whispered. “You’re going to love this.”

Little by little i was being seduced by her touch. her fingers stroked my rapidly swelling clit, roung and round. My whole body was swaying on the couch. My cunt was starting to get wet now, like it was melting. She just concentrated on touching it, every so often slipping a finger inside and then putting it in my mouth, so i could taste my sweet jucies. She ten put two fingers into my snatch, i nearly screamed as she forced her way into the tight hole.

“Tht’s a good girl, now i want you to open your legs really wide.” She could have done anything to me at this point. She wedged her head in between my legs and i felt i would die in ecstasy, i wanted her to do disgusting things. She gently flicked my clit with her tounge, then licked my snatch. Back up to my clit for another teasing flick and then down again, to taste my readily flowing juices.

A delicious ache was building up in my pussy, and as she forced her tounge inside me the orgasm hit me like a wave smashing into a cliff. Sophie had to hold me down, otherwise i would have fallen off the couch.

She hissed excitedly and prised my legs further apart. In the struggle her hair had come free and the top buttons of her unifor had come un-popped. I grabbed at her tnder tits, which were starting to topple out and squeezed them. I was out of my mind with pleasure now, and felt like a dirty little slut in need of a good and hard fuck, and Sophie knew it. Suddenly she stuck three of her fingers inside my dripping cunt, more that ive ever had before, even when i’ve masturbated. By now i felt wide enough and wet enough to take her whole arm up to the elbow!!

She fucked me, thats the only way i could describe it. It was like she was a man fucking me. I could sense her getting turned on. If watching me gave her a thrill then i was going to reciprocate. Within scods we swopped places, her dress was hoiked up as she lay spread eagled and her fringed pussy was in my mouth, before i even had time to think what i was doing.

“Sweetie, oh sweetie.” Her moans egged me on. i swirled my tounge around her clit, her legs were thrashing around and i felt an almost superhuman strength in holding her down “Drink me.” I slobbered away, completly intixicated by her mysterious aroma.

Suddenly there was a slap on my buttocks. “What is going on?” Hands on her hips Karen stood in the open doorway with nothing on but a pair of high-heeled shoes. “You’re such naughty girls, i knew i had to keep an eye on you.” She smacked my bottom again and then rubbed herself over me, squashing her ample bosom on my back and riding her hairy wet cunt on my smarting buttocks. She then pinched my rear so hard that i moved to one side, enabling her to getto Sophie. Practically sitting on her victims face, she parted her own cunt lips, revaling a well streached hole

“Do it like i showed you before.” she orderd, tering away at her own breasts untill Sophies tounge darted hastily in and out of her crotch. Panting loudly Kren stroked herself all over, smearing lipstick over her face, she lokked like a real whore. She then clamoured very slowly over Sophie so that the licking went uninterupted and pulled my fece towards hers. I tasted her lipstick as we kissed passinatly in the knowledge that the greedy bitch had both orifaces gratified.

Now that my tounge had become waylayed i slipped a finger into Sophies pink cunt, teasing her clit and fucking her the way she had done me, whipping her up into a frenzy. Wanting to treat me to a fully comprehensive therapy, Krens long nailed fingers were soon bobbing in and out of my snatch. We were so out of control, our three raveged cunts throbbing away as we mixed and matched each others bodies and consideratly shared an equal portion of hot wet pussy.

My friends are very impressed that i’m now such a regular at the beautician’s . Somehow i don’t think they get the same sort of treatment though!!

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Sci-fi/Action Erotica

“It’s all your fault we’re late!” I exclaimed at my friend, Edward, as we rushed down the corridors of the star port.
“You wanted to buy that fraking recorder!” he yelled back.
Edward and I were supposed be on flight 997 to Rapture at 1400 hours Colonial Time. It was 1405. If it wasn’t for the fact star cruisers were never on time then we’d have most certainly been left behind.
We finally reached the entrance to the star cruiser. The ticket checking machine scanned our tickets and allowed us access to the shuttle.
“Thank the stars we aren’t too late,” I sighed.
“Let’s just find our room and sleep this thing out,” Edward said.
“Oh come on, are you just going to stay in your room through the whole trip?” I asked.
“Why not?”
“There are at least a hundred people on this ship. That’s, like, a hundred adventures.”
“You’re an idiot,” Edward murmured.
We found the room marked A-15, which was suited for two people. Once we were inside we commenced placing our suitcases besides our beds on either side of the small room. Two bathrooms were at one wall, while a video screen was placed on another. Storage compartments were placed in the wall above our beds.
“Cozy,” I said.
Edward flopped onto his bed and used the remote activated voice command to switch on the wall monitor, “Monitor initiate. You can go about your stupid adventures, I’m staying here,” he said.
“What is it with you and space travel?” I asked.
“I just hate it, isn’t that enough?”
“Whatever,” I replied, shaking my head as I left the room.
It probably would be a good idea to explain why my friend and I, Edward, were even on this space ship destined for the planet Rapture. He and I had just finished standard school a year ago, and had decided to leave Colonial City on Mars to see the most beautiful place in Commonwealth territory, Paradise City. Apparently, Paradise City was the gem of Rapture, which was the gem of the Commonwealth.
Edward had the money for the flight and to get us anything we need in Paradise City, including an apartment, and I had…nothing else to do. Plus, I’d never been on a spaceship outside Sol before.
“Attention passengers, this you captain speaking, Captain Keyes. If you have any problems or questions, feel free to ask me directly, or just access any terminal on the ship. Now, we’ll be departing Phoebe Star Port very shortly. Once we’ve left the dock we’ll head to a good jump point, which’ll take about thirty hours. Once we make the jump, it’ll be a twelve hour flight to Rapture. I hope you enjoy the trip.”
Two days in space. That sounded absolutely wonderful to me, and probably dreadful to my friend. Nevertheless, I’d be sure to enjoy myself.
The first thing I decided to do was head to the observation deck. There, the walls and ceiling were lined with large windows looking out into space. The deck, which took up two-thirds of the upper level, could fit all the passengers of the ship at one time. Only a dozen people were there though.
I felt the star cruiser shudder as it detached from its port and began its journey to Rapture. I sat at one of the window-side chairs and looked out into space. I could see the blue, green, and red planet of Mars, from which I had been living for the past twenty years.
“Beautiful view isn’t it?” an unknown female voice behind me suddenly announced, startling me. I jumped in surprise before I turned to see who had spoke.
She giggled at my reaction and apologized. While she laughed I found myself unable to tear my eyes away from her. She had the smoothest, richest olive brown skin, the result of a mixed Mediterranean heritage. Her black and violet hair hung loose down to her to the small of her back. The deep tranquility of her radiant sapphire eyes glinted as though they had captivated the stars themselves. I found myself transfixed upon the endless darkness in her pupils at the center of this makeshift universe.
Making sure not to stare and make a bad first impression I quickly glanced over her body and replied, “That’s okay.” In my glance I saw she wore a nearly see-through red shirt.
To my amazement she decided to sit down next to me. I wondered to myself why such a beautiful woman would even bother with me.
“I’ve always loved the stars,” she said. I found myself barely able to listen as I admired her body. She had a pair of the most voluptuous breast I’d even seen. If it weren’t for the purple bra she wore I’m sure her tits would be bursting through the see-through shirt. Looking down I noticed she wore a short, red, leathery skirt.
“Yeah, there really beautiful,” I replied, talking more about her assets rather than the stars.
When she turned to look at me I quickly tore my eyes from her body and made eye contact.
“So, are you heading to Paradise City too?” she asked.
“Uh, yeah. Me and my friend, actually.”
“Your friend?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. It took me a moment, but I caught on to what she was saying.
“Not that kind of friend. He and I are just…good friends. Even though I wonder why sometimes.”
The girl laughed at my half-joke and I found myself astounded by another beautiful trait of hers. Her laugh was the sweetest, most pleasing thing that ever graced my ears.
“I have a lot of friends like that,” she said. “Most of them in Paradise City.”
“Are you from there?” I asked.
“Born and raised on the Gem of the Colonies.”
“I could tell. I’ve heard the most beautiful people come from Rapture,” I said, trying my best to sound smooth.
She giggled and said, “You’re cute.” If my skin wasn’t so dark, I’m sure I would have been blushing.
“Veronica! Veronica!” a soft and tender voice started calling. The sound slipped out of the unfamiliar schoolgirl’s mouth and graced and fluttered through the air in our direction. The girl currently in front of me turned around and called, “I’m here!”
“I take it you’re Veronica,” I said.
“Well I most certainly would hope so,” she replied jokingly.
A moment later a girl came running up to us. This apparent friend of Veronica’s was almost as beautiful as her. She had shoulder length, red hair, and bright, green eyes. Either her genes hadn’t contained a lot of melanin, or her parents genetically engineered her this way, but somehow she had probably the whitest, creamiest skin I’d ever seen.
Unlike Veronica, this girl had a small pair of breasts, but they still appeared to be a handful. This girl’s clothing was even sexier than Veronica’s though. A tight, blue shirt covered her breasts, and pretty much only that. Her flat stomach was completely exposed, also thanks to the low cut, equally tight shorts she wore.
“This is my friend Kelly,” Veronica said.
“Who’s this?” Kelly asked Veronica.
“Uh, I don’t really know. What is your name?”
“Uh, Zerik,” I answered.
“Ooh, exotic,” Kelly said. “Is he our new friend?” I noticed a slight change in her tone when she said “friend.”
“Perhaps,” Veronica replied. “He is pretty funny.”
“I just have my little moments. After you get to know me, I just become annoying,” I said.
“Don’t be so hard on yourself. I’m sure we’ll appreciate your humor, won’t we?” Veronica said, looking back at her friend.
“I hope we will,” she replied.
Veronica’s friend, Kelly, sat in the seat on the other side of me, sandwiching me between two of the hottest women I had ever met. Only if Edward was here, I thought humbling to myself. The three of us started talking about numerous, irrelevant things. I did learn a few things about them. Veronica had just graduated from an electronics school on Mars and was twenty-three. Kelly was the same age as me, twenty, and had come to Mars to visit Veronica. I also found that they’d been friends for nearly all their lives, and had shared everything.
“Everything?” I said curiously.
“I guess you could say we used each other for a lot of practice,” Kelly said playfully.
“You used me more, I just laid back and enjoyed the ride,” Veronica replied.
These are two very naughty girls, I thought to myself. Even in this liberal, 23rd century, some things still could easily get a rise out of a man, such as two women talking about their sexual experiences with each other. Imagining what they had done, combined with their clothing, particular Kelly’s, was more than enough to get me “excited.” If it wasn’t for my loose pants I knew I’d had been in pain.
“Hey, why don’t we show him that video!?” Kelly exclaimed.
“I don’t know…”
“What video?” I asked, though I already had a very good idea what kind of video it was.
“It’s just this thing Veronica and I made a few years back. We’ve been treasuring it ever since,” Kelly explained.
“Masturbating and treasuring are two different things Kay.”
“Well I wouldn’t mind seeing it,” I said, trying to seem as modest as possible.
“Well I don’t feel like watching it again. You two go ahead and enjoy yourselves; I’m going to find something to eat.” Veronica got up and winked at Kelly and me as she left.
“What was that about?” I asked.
“Just a silent promise thing we have, nothing you really need to worry about right now,” Kelly said. She grabbed my arm and pulled me up along with her and led me to her and Veronica’s room, which was on the level below Edward’s and mine.
Their room was pretty much identical to ours, only with a few more bags on the floor.
“Sorry about the mess. I’m always pretty sloppy.”
“Something we have in common.”
As Kelly searched through one of the bags she said, “I have a feeling you and I might have a lot of common interests.”
I was barely listening to her though, for my attention had been focused on her lower backside. In crouching down her already tight shorts had constricted even more, accentuating the curves of her tight ass. For a moment I felt like my legs were about to give out from under me as all the blood in my lower body was concentrated into one point.
“Here it is,” she said, pulling out a small disk. She inserted into in the slot under the video screen and stated, “Film one play.”
“Have a seat,” she said, sitting on the floor and motioning me to seat beside her. I sat down next to her and nearly had a heart attack when I realized what her full intentions were. I struggled to contain myself as I thought how this had become pretty much the luckiest day of my life.
The screen finally flickered to life with an image of Kelly’s face on screen. Though this had been taped a few years ago she did not look like she’d age a day.
“Is it working?” Veronica asked in the background of the tape.
“I think so,” Kelly replied. Both girls were only in their under-gowns. Veronica wore a light red gown which came down to her ankles, concealing most of her assets. Only her most defined quality, her breasts, showed through. However, her face was quite a piece of art. Her black and lavender hair hung free masking parts of her eyes. She had lovely sapphire eyes. Flawless eyebrows that were sculpted and slender. She had rosy pink cheeks, which was spotted with three freckles on her left cheek. Her lips were the centerfold of her countenance. She had full, curved lips. From time to time I noticed that she would lick her upper lip then bite down on her lower one. She was the utmost of perfection.
One the other hand Kelly sported a delicate pink robe. The gown, though it did cover most of her body, was entirely see-through. The fabric ended at her lower thighs, just above her knee. One could plainly see her milky white skin accented at her breasts. Small but elegant, they had a perfect tear drop form and were pronounced by cherry colored nipples, which stood erect. Her long legs started at her lean thighs as they stretched all the way down to her petite feet. Between her thighs and her feet was pure bliss. Smooth skin untouched by imperfections was silky and straight. Behind her was a minute, but yet well rounded ass. Ultimately, you curve around to the front once more to see a completely shave pussy. The lips were closed tightly, meaning either she was a virgin or she hadn’t had sex in some time. Hard to believe from such a beautiful young woman. Though there was one other possibility, she had only engaged in lesbian sex. The thought was quite magnificent as I pondered the query, however if that was the case I wouldn’t be here.
“Well then get your sexy ass over here,” Veronica demanded.
“Yes ma’am,” Kelly replied as she lowered her head playfully.
“You have been a very naughty little girl”
“No foreplay, just take me,” Kelly insisted as she held out her arms and puckered her lips.
“Not so fast young lady. First I want to have a little fun,” Veronica asserted as she waved her index finder back and forth to show her disapproval.
“But…,” Kelly protested however Veronica’s face was unyielding. “What do you wish of me,” Kelly placed her hands over her breasts and cupped them.
“I want you to strip for me you bad, bad girl,” without tearing her gaze off of Kelly’s sexy exterior she murmured, stereo play track five ,disc two.” A smooth and cool jazz started to escape from the speakers and engulfed the room. The low tunes of the saxophone ran up and down Kelly’s body as it entered her ears. The music turned her on. “That’s not all,” before she finished she uttered, lights- dim 50 percent, pixel color- dark red.” The room which had previously been well lit turned a deep and sensual scarlet red. “Now you may begin.”

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Things heat up as Dr. Rita springs her naughty ambush on Officer Cindy!

The Futa Fairy – Futa Fairies’ Naughty Game
Chapter Six: Dr. Rita & Officer Cindy’s Naughty Contest
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Ms. Ji-Woo Kim

Triumph surged through me as I rammed my clit-dick into the Summer futa lying frozen on the banks of the Year’s Divide thanks to my powers. I had just vanquished her companion, a young futa named Cassie. Now I would defeat another of Summer’s champions. Two out of five down in minutes.

We would win. I wouldn’t lose my futa-dick and—

When my crotch smacked into the Arab futa’s body she slid across the sandy beach like she was coated in grease. She popped off my dick as she moved away from me. I gaped at her, watching her body glide across the ground like she didn’t generate any friction at all. She didn’t slow.

“That fey!” I gasped in realization, glancing at the river where the fey I caught fucking the Arab futa had disappeared.

I scrambled to my feet, chasing after the busty Arab futa. Her body kept sliding from the force of my thrust and plunged right into the river. I gasped, splashing after her, but she vanished beneath the waves. The water was dark. I peered into the current, searching for her body, my hard futa-dick bobbing before me.

“No!” I howled, splashing water. I dived into the river, looking around for her, but I couldn’t see well in the water. My lungs burned. I had to breathe. I burst to the surface, my black hair matted to my slender form. My small breasts jiggled as I whirled around. “Where are you, you bratty fey!”

A giggle rose from the river all around me. Then a wave splashed me, bouncing my futa-cock up and smacking my stomach.

“She’s gone now,” the fey giggled. “Thawing in the river. Naughty, naughty futa for using those powers on her. But Cliodna helped her. Cliodna enjoyed all that yummy energy the faeries gave you futas. Yum, yum, yum!”

I kicked the water in frustration as I stared at the current. The Arab woman would float downstream. I doubt she’d drown. Magic was in the air. I clenched my fists and marched down the bank in the same direction. I would find her.

Winter would win!

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Dr. Rita Jones

Officer Cindy never saw my wave coming. She had only a moment to gasp before the river water swept over her. I grinned, moving through the currents in the wake of my attack. Thanks to the wonderful fey Naiad I had control over liquids. The river felt like an extension of my body. And it was time to use it and defeat the futa-cop before she could take down any Summer futas.

I gained the beach, bursting out of the water surging around me to swamp Officer Cindy. The naked, White woman tumbled in the ball of water I held her in, her black hair fanning around her body as she thrashed.

I grinned at her, my ebony girl-cock so hard to fuck her. Last time we met, she’d pulled me over for speeding near my daughter’s college. She’d hauled me out of my car and fucked me with her wonderful futa-dick.

“My turn,” I purred, changing the currents in the water to seize her and pin her in place so I could grab her.

The breeze blowing down the river felt cool on my naked flesh, blowing the beads of water on my arm. Officer Cindy’s gaze met mine through the water. Her face twisted. Bubbles exploded from her mouth and—

The wind threw me.

I gasped a great hurricane howled up the river and tumbled me across the sandy beach. Out of instinct, I summoned river water to shelter me. It rolled up the beach and engulfed me, the surface rippling beneath the gale. At the same moment, a tornado burst the ball of water holding Officer Cindy, churning it into a frothy waterspout with the futa-cop at the center.

I rose, the water rippling around me, clinging to my legs, ready to surge out of me as I stared at the futa-cop.

“Sylph gave you powers,” I groaned, remembering the fey who’d brought Officer Cindy here.

The cop grinned. “Well, well, well, that naughty speeder. Dr. Rita, right? I see you’re still being wicked. Assaulting an officer…” She tsked and shook her head. “Someone needs to be punished.”

“Try.”

Wind howled. Water raged. Our powers clashed before us.

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Keily Reddings

I squeaked in fright, jumping back from my older sister at the sound of the voice. My heart hammered. Was it a Winter futa on my side, or a Summer futa on the side of my sister? Deidre’s fiery hair tumbled about her shoulders, her round breasts bouncing as she fell back from me, her tongue licking across her lips, cleaning off her girl-cum staining her lips.

Just like I’d stained mine.

We were about to kiss each other, to taste the other’s girl-spunk and end this game. To preserve our incestuous love, we’d decided to not play. We’d forfeit and defeat each other. One of us would lose our futa-dick, but at least we wouldn’t help it happen. It was so wonderfully romantic.

It made me love my sister even more. My futa-dick had twitched and throbbed as I leaned in to kiss my own flesh and blood.

“Sorry,” the voice said coming from above.

I looked up at the rock my sister and I were leaning against on the bank of the Year’s Divide River and saw a face peering down at us. And it wasn’t a human face. Not with skin that shade of nut-brown and hair as golden as, well, gold. It shimmered and everything as she stared down at us, her eyes bright green. Brighter than my own eyes.

“Who are you?” Deidre asked, sitting up.

I pushed up my glasses and said, “You’re one of the fey. B said they’d be around. But outside of Winter, they can’t be trusted.”

The fey blanched. “I belong to neither court. They both are too rigid for me.” She jumped down, twisted in the air, and landed in a crouch facing us, her breasts bouncing. She had no futa-cock but a hairless pussy between her spread-wide legs. “I’m Querciola. And you two are just so amazing. You have such a sweet love. So don’t let me stop you. Kiss, kiss.”

I swallowed, feeling so awkward with the close scrutiny of the fey staring at me. Deidre sat up, giving our voyeur a nervous look. She glanced at me, arching her fiery eyebrow in question. Did I still want to do this?

I nodded my head, even if the romantic mood was utterly ruined. We still should do this.
My sister scooped fresh cum off her body from our earlier handjobs and smeared it on her lips. I scooped up a fresh glob off my small breast just to make sure mine was all fresh. This was it. We were done with this game.

This time, our heads didn’t slowly draw nearer. I just darted in, planted a kiss on my sister’s mouth, like ripping off a bandaid. I just wanted to get it over now that we had an audience. My mouth met hers. My tongue flashed out, brushing her cum-stained lips.

Her tongue touched mine.

We moaned, our lips working together as we shared each other’s jizz and…

Nothing.

I furrowed my brow. I could taste her cum on my tongue. I had taken her jizz into me. Shouldn’t that have defeated me? My sister was still here. Neither of us had vanished. I groaned, breaking the kiss, my sister frowning.

“It didn’t work,” I groaned. “Maybe it’s not fresh enough. We can just suck each other’s dicks.”

“That would do it,” the fey nodded. “it has to be when you cum to vanquish your for. Needs that burst of energy pumping out of you. It’s only released when you futas cum.”

“Energy?” asked Deidre.

“When you futas orgasm, your sexual energy burst out of you and back into Faerie.” The fey cocked her head. “Why do you think they like to make deals with you mortals? You have such vitality. Such primal energy.”

I blinked. “Is that why we’re so horny as futas? I mean, I liked masturbating before, but our sex drives went through the roof when Deidre became a futa.”

My older sister nodded her head, a considering look on her face. “So they were just using us?”

“Well, you got something out of it,” shrugged Querciola. She grabbed our futa dicks, stroking up and down them both. “So, if you want to quit the game, you can suck each other’s dicks. You can give up and let those dumb fey from the courts fight and fight without you. Summer and Winter can never coexist. They’re always in conflict. It’s sad.”

“Why can’t they ever have peace?” Deidre asked. “Leanan Sidhe is so sweet and gentle. She was so sad to do this to us.”

“Not B,” I muttered. “She was excited.”

“Winter were the aggressors in this contest,” conceded Querciola. “But Summer could not back down. Leanan Sidhe allowed it to escalate so fast that a contest had to be held.”

“You didn’t answer my question,” Deidre said. “Why can’t they coexist?”

“Because Summer and Winter never touch. They are buffered by spring and autumn. They circle each other, year after year, ebbing and flowing like the tides. First one then the other has dominance, but it never lasts. And they can never stop it.

“But you’re not of either court. You’re mortals.”

“What are you saying?” Deidre asked while my stomach knotted. I trembled in excitement.

Querciola brought our futa-dicks together, rubbing our tips against the other. Pleasure tingled down my shaft at the wondrous, incestuous contact with my sister’s cock. I groaned in delight as Querciola said, “You can touch.” Her tongue flicked across both our dicks. “So do something. Bridge that gap. Fight against their dumb game.”

I gasped in delight as her mouth engulfed my girl-dick. My heart thudded in my chest as she sucked so hard. Her hands fisted both our cocks as she nursed on mine. My pussy clenched, growing juicier and juicier. I stared at my sister.

Hope shone in her blue eyes.

Then Querciola popped her mouth off my cock and engulfed the crown of my sister’s dick. Deidre’s round breasts jiggled. She groaned in delight as my mind raced. We could stop this. We could find a way for us both to keep our futa-dicks.

“Yes!” I moaned as the fey stroked up and down my dick with her silky hand, stimulating my cock.

“We’ll fight!” Deidre said, her hand taking mine.

“Wonderful,” Querciola moaned after she popped her mouth off my sister’s dick and before engulfing mine in her hot mouth.

The heels of my feet dug furrows in the sandy beach as the pleasure surged down my futa-dick. I squeezed my sister’s hand tight as I whimpered in joy. My breasts rose and fell, my nipples hard and tingling with the building pleasure churning in my pussy.

Then Querciola’s mouth popped off my dick and inhaled Deidre’s. Pleasure crossed my sister’s face as it died at the tip of my dick. She was so beautiful, her nose twitching, her lips pursing. Her round breasts jiggling, topped by pink nipples.

I couldn’t resist.

“Keily!” my older sister squealed as I sucked on her nipple. “Oh, Keily, yes!”

She squirmed on the sand as she trembled. I loved the feel of her nipple in my mouth. My auburn hair fell around my face and her skin as I pleasured her. I sucked so hard, my cheeks hollowing. She sucked in breaths, her breasts twitching and jiggling.

I moaned about her nub as Querciola’s mouth engulfed my dick. The fey sucked so hard. My pussy clenched as my ovaries swelled. The pressure built and built inside of me. That wonderful ache spread up to the tip of my dick, ready to dump my cum into the fey’s mouth.

Then she released it. The pressure died. Every time she sucked my cock, she increased it. Then when she stopped, it bled out of me. But it never went as low. Each time, she sucked me higher and higher, nearer and nearer.

“Oh, Keily, yes,” Deidre moaned, her fingers stroking through my hair. “When I give birth to our daughter, you can nurse from my breasts. Drink my milk.”

I shuddered. We were both pregnant with each other’s daughter. And so was our mother. We’d bred her together. I believed she was having twins, but each daughter had a different futa-mother. Something almost impossible.

But magic was in effect.

“Yes, yes, you want that,” she purred as I sucked so hard on her nipple, almost tasting her breast milk. What would it taste like? I couldn’t wait to find out.

I whimpered and moaned as the pressure built and built in my pussy. My snatch clenched down so hard as delight rippled through me. I moaned about her nipple, nursing as hard as I could, wishing her milk flowed. I nibbled, giving her so much pleasure.

My sister’s moans echoed over the rippling splash of the river. So drunk on the pleasure. Then Querciola’s mouth was back on my dick, sucking hard, nursing at my dick, so eager for my cum. Her hands fisted my dick.

“Keily!” Deidre moaned. “She’s going to make me cum.”

I released her nipple. “Me, too.”

“Let’s jizz on her face,” panted my sister. “Let’s just paint her in our cum. Coat her. Won’t that be hot?”

“So hot!” Querciola moaned after she popped her mouth off my dick. She stroked my futa-cock so fast, her hand blazing up and down my sister’s shaft. “Cum on my face! Let me taste your incestuous love!”

I smiled at my sister. She squeezed my hand.

Our bodies both quivered, her large tits jiggling more than mine. Querciola’s hand stroking on my dick brought me closer and closer. I groaned, on the verge of erupting. I could tell my sister was, too. We stared at each other.

Smiled.

Orgasmed.

Our cum fountained into the air. Spurts of white jizz splashed across the fey’s nut-brown skin. Her golden hair swayed about her shoulders as she moaned in delight. Our pearly cream spilled over her features and mixed together, our two essences melting together on the fey’s face.

I moaned with every blast. My pussy convulsed so hard. The pleasure surged through my body. My sister gasped with me, her breasts heaving as our futa-dicks unloaded. More and more cum bathed the fey’s face, coating her in our passion.

Then my orgasm peaked.

“Deidre,” I moaned, leaning back against the stone.

“Ooh, that was good,” my sister moaned, her blue eyes fluttering.

The fey ran her tongue across her lips, gathering the mix of our seed. She shuddered at the taste. Her green eyes squeezed shut. She let out a purring moan. Then she sat up, letting go of our cocks. Our futa-jizz dribbled down her features, some dripping on to her breasts.

A line of my sister’s cum reached Querciola’s pink nipple.

Hungry, I leaned over and latched on, tasting my sister’s salty delight. I suckled from her tit and shuddered in surprise as something warm and creamy squirted into my mouth. Querciola moaned as I drank her breast milk.

It was so sweet.

“Oh, yes,” the fey moaned.

“You got to do this,” I moaned about her nipple. “She lactates.”

“What?” my sister asked.

“Booby milk!” I squealed and suckled again.

“Mmm, yes,” the fey moaned as my sister joined me. We nursed together, gulping down her warm milk. Her hands stroked our hair, a big smile on her lips. “Drink your fill. Then we’re going to have more fun.”

I shuddered, gulping down more of her creamy breast milk. It purred down my throat to my belly. I felt it settling in there. My pussy grew hotter and hotter and my dick throbbed with such excitement as her milk nourished me.

And tasted amazing. I couldn’t wait to nurse from my sister’s tit.

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Mrs. Fatima

I sighed as I drifted down the river. Though I was beneath the surface, I could breathe it somehow. When I came in Cliodna as she kissed me, I felt something enter me. A… power. I couldn’t quiet describe it. But it made me so slick I just slipped right out from beneath that Asian futa when she thrust into me.

Now all I could do was drift. I stared at the sunlight and moonlight playing on the river, the golden and silvery hues blending together to make the surface shimmer. I still couldn’t move. The ice gripped me.

But my body warmed. I thawed. I had hope. Cassie had lost, but I was still in the game. I could still return to my sister and our daughters with my futa-cock. I could still love my incestuous harem with my clit-dick.

I strained against the cold gripping me. Bubbles rose from my mouth as I groaned. It held me everywhere, a massive hand that somehow held every inch of my body and kept it immobile save for allowing me to breathe and move my eyes and…

Wiggle my toes.

They flexed as I floated through the current. That futa’s magic wore off. Soon, I’d be back in the game. And I had my own powers now.

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Becca Brittany

I bit my lip as the brush parted before me. Grass and leaves bent and swayed, letting me pass. It was like the plants were a part of me, an extension of my body. It was so incredible to feel. I felt so safe so long as there was life around me.

And there was plenty of life here. Spring buzzed with it.

I surveyed the river. The autumn side had life, too, thickest long the river. The closer to winter, the less life there was. I bit my lip. I had been over here for an hour. And hadn’t seen any other futas. What if the Summer futas had crossed the river looking for us?

Should I cross it?

I studied the far bank, weighing my options. There was life. I would be safe across there. And I saw a nice rise. I could get up atop that, hide among the brush, and have a good vantage over the river. It felt like a good plan.

I dove into the water.

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Officer Cindy Matheson

I faced Dr. Rita, the water surging around her dark legs, her ebony cock thrust hard at me. Water dripped off her lush mounds. My cock ached to taste her dark delights again. I had savored the first time fucking her.

And today would be just as amazing.

The wind swirled around me. The very air felt like a part of my body, like I had a hundred limbs all swirling around us, ready to strike. I flexed my real fingers in the middle of my tornado, took a deep breath, and struck.

The wind howled as they rushed at Dr. Rita. Trees around the river groaned as my limbs swept through them and knifed down at the Black futa. But the river groaned and surged. Huge waves leapt into the air, deflecting or absorbing my limbs, dissipating my energy. They rolled around her and over her, engulfing her in a cocoon.

Then the waves came for me.

The river rolled over its banks. Frothy water surged at my tornado. I swirled my winds faster, throwing the water in a violent spray around me. I shifted on the sand, battering down the surging water with my nimble hands. Mist drifted between us as we attacked and defended.

I guided the wind, shaped it into slashing curtains that tore apart her water and lances that shot at her turbulent cocoon. I conjured walls that rushed past me, slamming into her current, and made vortexes that swirled into her attack her. Debris and mist flung through the air between us. The river roared as she responded to all my attacks with shields of liquid, with battering rams of frothy water and surging waves that threatened to swallow me.

My toes dug into the sand as my tornado whipped away the torrent of water, firing from the river like the discharge from a massive firehouse. The gush of liquid slammed into my wind. I grit my teeth, drawing more and more air around me, spinning the wind faster and faster to contend with the flood.

She tried to drown my air.

I wouldn’t let her.

I exploded the tornado outward. I turned it into a hurricane that swept across from us. Trees groaned, branches snapping. The river grew choppy. Waves generated by my power slammed into the far bank and drowned the spring brush on the sunny side. It assaulted her own position. Her shield of water rippled about it, driven back by the wind.

I focused it there. I channeled all the wind to assault her. The air rushed down at us, sucked by my will. I created a low pressure vacuum right before the Black futa. She raised her arms as her watery shield rippled away, peeled back inch by inch by all my power.

We faced each other, our jaws clenched, our futa-dicks hard.

I peeled back more of her watery defense. I held it back with my wind. The river kept surging to replace what I blew away. But fresh air streamed past me to hold it at bay. We threw our will at each other. All the magic we had crackled through the air.

And it left us at a stalemate.

Though she wasn’t protected any longer by her water, I couldn’t touch her. It took every bit of my wind to hold back her water. It left me nothing to seize her. To immobilize her. Her face twisted. Her ebony breasts heaved as she growled, straining against me.

We were matched. Our powers were even. Anger growled through me. I had this amazing ability, and I run into a futa that also has magic. But that was okay. I flexed my hands, tensing. I was a cop. I didn’t give up easily. Quitters didn’t make it through the academy.

I dashed forward.

Dr. Rita blinked in surprise. Her water faltered for a moment at the shock of me sprinting forward. Then she gasped and tried to engulf herself in liquid again. But my wind kept surging at her as my breasts heaved before me.

I crossed the distance between us in three seconds.

“No!” Dr. Rita gasped right before we collided.

Wind and water surged around us as we struck the sand. She twisted beneath me, bucking hard to throw me off. I didn’t mind. My dick ached to be in her. I kept focusing my wind as I grappled with her. I seized her arm, twisted.

She cried out as I flipped her onto her stomach, my breasts pillowing on her dark back.

“Ooh, you’ve been naughty again, Dr. Rita,” I purred as she squirmed beneath me. The more she struggled, the wetter my pussy became. “But don’t worry, I know just the punishment.”

Her water pressed in at my swirling winds. So I engulfed us in my tornado, a shield of howling air that drove back the river. The water swept around it, guided away from our flesh by the cyclone. Mist drifted across us as my futa-dick throbbed between the cheeks of her silky ass.

She felt so delicious beneath me.

“You realize it, don’t you?” I purred into Dr. Rita’s ear as she flexed beneath me, her butt-cheeks squeezing on my dick. “That excitement swelling in your cunt. That knowledge that you’re about to be punished by the futa-cop.”

“Please!” she whimpered as I drew back my hips, the tip of my dick sliding through her butt-crack. “The world needs my futa-cum.”

“What’s this?” I asked as I pressed my dick against her sphincter. “That nonsense Becca Brittany reported on a month ago?”

“Yes!” she moaned.

“Criminals will say anything to avoid their punishment,” I purred and thrust into her asshole. Velvety flesh engulfed my dick. I moaned in rapture, my winds singing in ecstasy with me.

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Dr. Rita Jones

Pleasure flooded through my body as I squirmed on the sandy beach. My nipples throbbed against the wet, soft substance. I squirmed, Officer Cindy’s girl-dick sliding deeper and deeper into my bowels. My back arched, my anal sheath clenching on her shaft.

My futa-cock throbbed beneath me.

Why did this feel so good? This was the end. She would beat me. Her wind held back my water. We were evenly matched. I wouldn’t be able to heal my patients. My girlfriends and my daughter would miss out on the pleasures of my dick.

“Oh, yes, you feel it,” groaned Officer Cindy as she pumped away at my asshole. She let go of my arm. “You’re not even going to resist. You’re just going to cum like the futa-whore you are.”

I shuddered, her words rippling through me. She was right. My eyes opened wide. My body just wanted to drink in this rapture. My asshole clenched down so hard on her thrusting dick. I shuddered, the velvety pleasure shot through my body. I whimpered as her crotch smacked into my butt-cheeks.

She grabbed my hips, pulling me up onto my hands and knees as she kept hammering me. My dick and breasts swayed beneath me, the wet sand falling from my body. My fingernails curled into the ground, scooping up damp clods as her dick kept reaming my bowels.

“Why does this feel so good?” I howled.

“Because you’re a futa-slut,” Officer Cindy moaned. “Just a naughty whore craving my big stick.”

I clenched my bowels on her thrusting dick, increasing the friction. The heat shot down to my pussy. Juices trickled down my shaft. I whimpered, wiggling my hips as she kept plunging over and over into me. She hammered me so hard. She made me feel amazing.

My cock swayed and bounced beneath me as she reamed my bowels. She thrust it so hard into me. I groaned, clenching down as she plunged over and over into me. My back arched. I moaned out as the rapture surged through me.

“Assaulting a police officer with water,” the cop moaned. Her hand cracked down hard on my ass.

Pain stung through my rump. My bowels tightened on her dick, increasing my pleasure. The stinging heat bled down to my pussy. I whimpered, squirming more as she disciplined me. Even that felt amazing.

“Such a naughty futa!” she groaned.

CRACK!

“Yes!” I howled. “Those futa-fairies made me so naughty. Made us both!”

“Yes, they did,” purred Officer Cindy.

CRACK!

My ass grew hotter. My pussy juicier. The pressure built and built in the depths of my cunt. My futa-dick ached. Precum dripped from the tip. I moaned, clenching my jaw as ecstasy surged through me. I was about to lose.

And I just wanted to cum.

CRACK!

“Say it!” hissed Officer Cindy. “Say what you are!”

“A naughty futa-slut!” I moaned. “It was so bad of me to attack you!”

“I bet you wanted to lose,” she groaned.

CRACK!

“Wanted to fail so you could feel my big girl-dick sodomizing your asshole!”

CRACK!

I shuddered, the pleasure rippling through me. Her hard plunges and painful spankings brought me closer and closer to explode. Her words made me wonder if I had wanted to lose. That deep-down inside of me I craved to be fucked by a futa.

But didn’t that mean she wanted the same?

“But don’t you want my futa-dick in your pussy?” I moaned, my cock swaying beneath me. “Don’t you want my girl-dick reaming that hot cunt of yours?”

“Ooh, you want to stick this in me?” She reached beneath me and seized my ebony cock. She stroked it hard, the tip throbbing every time she brushed it.

“Yes! Don’t you want it in you?”

She pumped her fist up and down my dick. Such pleasure shot through my body. She didn’t answer me, only moaning and pounding my asshole. I felt hope kindle in me. I threw a look over my shoulder. Her big tits heaved before her, her face twisted with rapture.

I squeezed my bowels on her dick, increasing the pleasure flowing through her, and moaned, “You want to feel my cock in your cunt, too! You want to have that naughty pussy churned up by my big, Black girl-dick.”

She tightened her grip on my cock. “It’s… appealing, futa-slut. Ooh, yes, I bet it would feel amazing in me. I love fucking my girlfriend’s dick. Marcie has an amazing cock.”

“You can feel mine in you,” I purred, pumping back into her thrusts, my tits heaving, my dick throbbing.

“You’d love that,” she panted. “My pussy sliding up and down this dick. It would feel so much better than my hand.”

“Yes, it would,” I answered, my orgasm building and building in me. “You’d love it. I’d cum in you so hard!”

“Yes!” she hissed. “You’d flood me with so much girl-cum.”

My orgasm exploded through me as I pictured fucking the cop with my big, ebony dick. The pleasure surged through me. My eyes rolled back into my head as my spunk pumped out of my dick. I whimpered, my bowels clenching down hard on her dick. My head threw back as cum fired from my cock. It splattered the sand.

And my bowels milked her cock. A part of me didn’t want her to pull out of me, but to feel her cum pumping into my asshole. Through the pleasure racing through my body, I moaned, “My cum’s being wasted. That futa-spunk could be pumping into your cunt!”

“It could be!” she whimpered, ramming her futa-dick into my asshole’s depths. “But I’d rather cum in you and win!”

Her girl-spunk erupted into my bowels. My eyes widened at the hot splashes flooding me. I whimpered, my pussy convulsing as my orgasm burned through my body. My futa-dick erupted for the final time. The last blast of my jizz spilled uselessly on the sand as she vanquished me.

“Yes, yes, yes, take it, you naughty futa!” howled Officer Cindy.

“I am!” I whimpered, drinking in the pleasure of this moment even knowing what it meant.

Green light swirled about me. It engulfed me. The futa-cop’s dick vanished from my asshole as the verdant energy hugged me and carried my body away. Then I groaned, the world appearing around me again. I was in different place, kneeling on soft grass instead of wet sand.

“Oh, fuck, not another one,” Kimmie the futa-cheerleader moaned. “Dr. Rita, you, too?”

“Me, too,” I said, seeing her and Cassie sitting disconsolately nearby.

“It was a valiant officer, my dear Doctor Rita,” Leanan Sidhe said, her youthful face looking concerned. “But do not lose hope. Though my dearest Mrs. Fatima and Ms. Deidre are outnumbered, they can still turn the tide and find victory for us.”

I stared at her. “Why did you make us into such sluts? I couldn’t resist Officer Cindy once she had her dick in my asshole. I just… wanted to be fucked.”

The Summer Esquire’s face grew still. “I had my reasons for increasing the strength of your libido and those who witness your futa-cock. It was never my intention for this contest to occur. But that same weakness afflicts Winter’s champions. If Mrs. Fatima and Ms. Deidre can utilize it, they can win.”

Then Leanan Sidhe turned away from me. “If Ms. Deidre can find the heart to compete, that is.”

“We are so fucked,” Kimmie groaned.

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Deidre Reddings

I nursed at Querciola’s breast with my sister, drinking the fey’s sweet milk with hungry gulps. I felt revitalized. Somehow, Keily and I could find away to end this without us losing our cocks. We just had to stay together. United.

“Yes, yes, that’s it,” Querciola purred, stroking our hair, my fiery locks and Keily’s auburn strands. “And before I take my leave of you, I wish a taste of your incestuous love.”

Keily pulled her lips from the fey’s breast and grinned up at her. “Isn’t that already covering your face?”

“Oh, this was a wonderful treat,” the fey said, being at us, our futa-cum still dripping down her features. “But I need it in my pussy.”

“You don’t mean…?” Such hopeful joy burst across Keily’s face while my own heart beat faster. “Deidre and I both in you? At the same time?”

“Both of you in my pussy at the same time,” the fey nodded. “Sharing it. I know it is a desire that you both crave. Let me give you this gift before you embark upon your new task.”

“Thank you!” Keily squealed, beaming at me.

“Yes,” I nodded, my futa-dick so hard. “Thank you, Querciola.”

“You are most welcome,” she purred as she stretched out on her side on the beach, her breasts pillowing together. She faced me, jizz running across her features. She lifted her left leg, exposing her hairless pussy, so tight and delicious.

Could both our futa-cocks really fit in there? I wanted to find out.

I stretched out on my side before her while Keily cuddled up against the fey’s back. I trembled, my heart thudding away in my chest. I squirmed, my pussy growing so juicy with excitement. I snuggled closer to Querciola, my futa-dick nudging her pussy.

My little sister’s girl-cock joined me a moment later.

“Share your love with me,” whimpered the fey, her hips wiggling from side-to-side.

“Yes,” Keily shuddered. She beamed at me over Querciola’s shoulder. “Let’s fuck her hard, Deidre!”

“So hard!” I moaned, pressing my round breasts into the fey’s tits.

I rubbed my futa-dick against my sister’s cock and the fey’s cunt. The pair of us pressed our tips against her pussy’s opening. Querciola shuddered between us. Such pleasure crossed her cum-stained face as I felt her labia spread over the crowns of her clit-dicks.

And then her silky pussy lips engulfed our cocks.

I shuddered in rapture as the fey’s pussy squeezed our tips together. My sister’s incestuous shaft throbbed against mine. I whimpered in pure delight as we both thrust, working our dicks deeper and deeper into her hot pussy.

“Oh, this is wonderful,” the fey groaned, her pussy squeezing and relaxing on our girl-dicks. “You’re both sliding so deep into me. I can feel your incestuous love for each other throbbing inside of me.”

“Uh-huh,” I whimpered, driving my girl-cock deeper and deeper into her silky sheath.

Her wet flesh squeezed me so tight against my little sister’s futa-dick. I felt her shaft twitch and spasm with the beat of her heart. The silky walls caressed the tip of my dick, sending pleasure through my body.

And then we bottomed out in her.

I stared into my sister’s green eyes as we both shuddered in utter delight. We froze for a moment, savoring this pleasure. We finally shared a pussy together. We were both in the same cunt. No matter what happened, even if one of us lost our futa-cocks, we had this experience.

“I love you, Keily,” I whimpered, reaching past Querciola to grab my sister’s hip.

Her hand grabbed mine, squeezing. “You’re the best sister in the world. I’m so glad to have you.”

“Yes!” I whimpered.

“Now let’s fuck her hard!”

“Mmm, please!” whimpered Querciola.

I licked up the mix of our incestuous cum off the fey’s cheek as I drew back my girl-cock. The salty delight melted on my tongue as my sister moved with me. Then we rammed our clit-dicks back into the fey’s hot depths.

Pleasure shuddered down my shaft. I whimpered, my eyes rolling back into my head as I shuddered on the ground. It felt so amazing to be buried in her. So wonderful to experience this utter delight with my sister.

We hammered the fey’s cunt with our hot thrusts. We worked our girl-cocks in and out of the fey’s hot snatch. Her juices let our shafts slide past each other. In moments, our thrusts had lost rhythm with each other. We plunged into the fey’s twat at different times.

I loved it when the tips of our cocks rubbed past each other. Every time I thrust in and every time I pulled back I had that delicious sensation. My hand squeezed my sister’s hip every time I enjoyed that passion. My own pussy clenched in delight, the pleasure building and building in me.

“Oh, yes, this is amazing!” howled the fey. “I feel your love building and building in each other. I feel it growing and swelling. It’s going to drown you both.”

“Drown us!” I moaned in agreement, my body trembling as the pleasure soared through me. “Oh, fuck, yes!”

“We’re going to drown you in our girl-cum!” Keily moaned, her face twisting in rapture.

I licked more of our cum off the fey’s face, loving the salty flavor on my tongue. I thrust so hard, pumping away. My nipples tingled, rubbing into Querciola’s nubs. Pleasure raced through my body. Stars darted across my vision as the rapture built and built.

Her pussy grew hotter and hotter. The fey moaned and whimpered as she shuddered beside us. I smiled in delight. I loved the pleasure surging through my body. I moaned and gasped. My eyes widened as I squirmed in delight.

“Oh, my god, yes!” I whimpered. “Keily, this is the best!”

“The best!” she agreed.

Querciola bucked between us. And it grew even better. The fey’s pussy spasmed about our girl-dicks as she orgasmed. I shuddered, the convulsing cunt pressing my shaft so tight against my sister’s plunging cock.

The fey’s pussy sucked at our dicks. Massaged us. She sent such wonderful rapture shooting through our bodies. I whimpered and groaned. Stars danced before my eyes as my pussy grew tighter and tighter.

My orgasm swelled. I stood on the cusp of my rapture.

“Deidre!” whimpered my sister.

“I know! Let’s flood her with our incestuous love!”

“Please, yes!” moaned the fey! Give it to me!”

My pussy spasmed. My cock erupted. Futa-jizz spurted out of my shaft. Keily gasped out in rapture. Her dick throbbed against mine, trapped in the fey’s tight, convulsing pussy. Hot spunk swirled around our two cocks. Our love mixed together inside the fey.

“Yes, yes, yes!” the fey howled. “Thank you! Thank you for sharing your love!”

Rapture surged through me. I stared at Deidre as we pumped the fey’s cunt full of cum. My mind drowned in ecstasy. I loved it. I didn’t want it to end. I wanted this moment to go on and on forever. To always be with my sister.

My lover.

Golden light exploded from Querciola. It bathed over my sister and me. I felt the fey’s body fading away, vanishing. And then I was hugging Keily, no barrier between us. Our girl-dicks throbbed together. Our mouths met in a hot kiss.

We would find away to keep out girl-dicks. Together.

And then the sounds of splashing ruined the moment.

Panic spiked through me as I broke my kiss with Keily. We both moved, darting around the rock and peering at it. A figure swam across the river. She reached the banks, crawling out, her big tits swaying before her, blonde hair caked to her side.

“It’s Becca Brittany,” I groaned as the Winter Futa stretched, her big tits bouncing before her. She looked around. Did she see the golden blast of light?

Then I heard the rustle of plants. They creaked and groaned, moving independent of the wind.

“I saw you hiding behind there!” the futa-reporter shouted.

Plants reached for the rock we hid behind. Leaves rustled as they grew towards us. My heart beat faster and faster. She had powers. She could control them. In a moment, they would reach us and grab us. What should we do?

Then my sister burst out of the hiding spot. “Becca Brittany!” she shouted with girlish enthusiasm. “Oh, thank god, it’s only you. I thought you were one of the Summer futas!”

The bushes stopped moving. I stared up at my sister, my body trembling. What was she doing?

To be continued…

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I hope this is better then the last. I still think it’s make a great orgy.

CLUB SEX 2 – The 20yo

Well here I am again, at the club waiting for the show to start. You can feel the anticipation from everyone as they get ready for what he hoped would be another great show. I made sure to look around and take note of any girl that happen to look my way. There were some damn sexy women here. It also a huge turnout, there had to be about 50 people here. Since they made place big enough to accommodate 4x that amount there is always plenty of room.

Tonight’s show was a 20yo very beautiful, shoulder length bright red hair, a C-cup breast size, and a tight ass that went along with her sexy legs. Since I never know the star of the shows name I just call her Star.

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Finally they brought her out. She looked pretty young; it was hard to believe she was actually 20. The girls leading her didn’t waste any time. They stripped from her robe revealing her beautiful body. She was average height, between 5’8” and 5’10”.

It started like it usually did. The 6 women were all over her. She was being kissed while another one was tongue fucking her clit. She had one behind her tonguing her ass. Star reacted immediately; it looked like she was already hitting her first orgasm. You could see her body jerking as it her; you could hear her muffled moans as she got louder. She never let her lips move from the girl she was kissing. When it subsided, a long mattress was brought out and the laid her down.

One of the girls got down and placed her legs between Stars. The girl moved up letting one leg go under Star’s leg and the other leg over. She moved up until both pussies were touching. Another girl came over and straddled Star’s face. You could see her lowering her dripping pussy to Star’s lips. 2 of the others came in, one on each breast. The girl between her legs started grinding her hips into Stars while the girl at her head reach down and grabbed the back of Star’s head, pulling Star’s mouth tighter against her pussy.

All 3 women started moaning. Star was now bucking her hips against the other girl mashing their clits together. The girl at her head started screaming, “OH GOD I’M GOING CUM”. You could almost see the explosion as started deep inside her, harsh gasps were now erupting from her throat as she bucked against the invading tongue, when she calmed down, she quickly moved off and another girl took her place. Star didn’t even hesitate; she went right back at it again. At the same time the girl between her legs started bucking as her orgasm hit her. She was shuddering with each breath as she hit her peak, she screamed out “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”. Another girl came in burying her face and fingers inside Star’s pussy. She pushed her finger inside about an inch at first, but Star thrust up engulfing the whole finger. The girl must have started massaging her G-spot, because Star suddenly erupted as a hot flood of creamy juice actually shot out over the girl’s face. Star lifted her hips off the mattress as her orgasm gripped her. She never stopped with her tongue though.

The girl at her head was grinding down and pulling at her own nipples as she gasped and shuddered. She threw her head back moaning about how good it felt. When she came, she clamped her eyes shut. It looked like she was having problems breathing as she kept gasping for breath. She finally got up, almost collapsing as she did.

They helped Star up and moved her to the table. The table looked like one of those tables you see in a birthing room.

Suddenly some girl jumped in my lap. She was naked already as she slammed her lips into mine. I opened my mouth to her invading tongue and let her tongue move across mine. She just about tore my pants off trying to my cock out. I managed to move head back long enough to say “hey, slow down a little”. She just said, “shut up, I want your cock now”. She got it free and jumped on it letting it slide all the way. I was pretty hard from watching the stage and this woman was beautiful. So I shut up, and let her have my cock. I reach up and started rubbing her good size breasts; this drove her more into frenzy. She moved her mouth away from mine saying “Oh yes, I’m cumming. Fuck me hard, I’m going to cum, oh yes, yes, yes unh, unh, unh,” My own orgasm ripped through me as slammed into her over and over. Her pussy gripped my dick like a fist and milked me for all I was worth. As I blasted away inside her, she went through another orgasm. The feeling was incredible.

She gave me a long deep kiss and thanked me for the ride. When she sat back down in her original seat, I watched as another girl came over and started eating her cum filled pussy. I got undressed and looked around. One girl was riding a guy, with another guy behind her. It looked like a good sandwich. She had her eyes closed as she went through several mini orgasms. Her body was quaking all over. The guy under her was sucking on her small tits, which looked like she was loving it. Suddenly the guy going in her ass thrust forward real hard, as he did so her eyes went wide as she came hard. The guy under her looked like he was cumming also. All three just collapsed next to each other, while they got their breath.

There were 2 girls 69ing each other. The shemale I saw last time was fucking some guy in the ass while at the same time he was sucking a cock from another shemale. The large lady had some thin girl sitting on her face, while some guy was fucking the hell out of her. There was one old lady probably in her 70’s being fucked by some young guy. She looked she was actually cumming to.

I looked back on stage. They had girl set up with both legs strapped to the stirrups and her hands shackled to the side of the table. There was a machine set up between her legs with dildos coming from it. They had inserted the dildos into her pussy and ass. The machine was moving them in and out. First one in and the other out, after about 5 minutes they both moved in unison then alternating again. There was also a set of wires coming out on either side of the machine that led to these disks like things that were attached to her breasts. It appeared to send a jolt of electricity every so often. Star was going crazy every time she hit her peak the machine would go faster and she’d have a few more orgasms before it slowed again. It helped that there was someone in control to change speeds on the machine.

My cock had gotten hard again. I looked around. I noticed an older lady probably in her late 40’s – early 50’s. She was a little chunky and had a huge set of tits. She was masturbating with one hand and rubbing her breasts with the other. Her eyes were glued to the stage. I moved over to her, she saw me coming and spread her legs a little more open and laid back. I went right at it burying my face in her dripping cunt. I couldn’t believe how wet she was. I was going down on her for only a few minutes when she erupted. She grabbed her huge tits pinching the oversized nipples. She forced her crotch up into my face. I could hear her loudly as she went over the edge “OH MY GOD, DON’T STOP, OH YES, I’M CUMMING, CUMMING, AHHHHHHHH” I didn’t let up, I actually doubled my efforts, this drove her into a new level as climaxed again. “AAHHHHH, I’M CUMMING AGAIN, OH YES CUMMING, OH MY FUCKING GOD YOUR WONDERFUL. FUCK ME GOD DAMN IT, FUCK ME NOW”
I moved up inserting the head of my cock and then slamming in, I fucked her as hard as I could. Her pussy would tighten and spasm around my cock, relax then tighten and spasm again. She kept cumming over and over. She reached up and pulled my head into her oversized breasts. I was in heaven as I licked and sucked all over. I kept gently biting her nipples, which would send a shudder through her body. Finally she wrapped her legs around me pulling me into her as she screamed. Her eyes actually rolled back, I felt my own orgasm hit as pumped load after load deep into her. As she felt me cum inside her, her body jerked up and down. She passed out but her body kept shuddering from the aftermath.

Some girl came over to me when I sat back down. She was beautiful like a model. She didn’t say a word; She leaned over and took my cock in her mouth. I looked back on stage. Star looked great, one of the girls had gotten on the table and had straddled Star’s face. Star’s body was going wild, as the 2 invading toys kept pumping in and out of her 2 holes. Every time the pretend cocks would bury themselves, Star would lift her ass up and arch her back. She didn’t have a very good range of motion because of being strapped down, but she did great with what she had. You could hear her muffled moans of excitement as she kept her tongue busy on the other girls pussy.

I looked back down at beautiful woman’s face that was in my lap. She looked incredible, my entire cock would disappear into mouth and her tongue would dance around the head and shaft. She was amazing. When I was rock solid again, she got up and whispered in my ear “I want to feel your prick deep in my ass, as I’m fucking you I want to play with my tits and gently pinch my nipples, that’ll drive me crazy”

She got onto my lap with her back to me and wrapped her hand around my shaft, tilting towards her ass. With moan, she lifted herself up and over my groin, inched the head into her hole and eased her body down my length in slick stroke. We both groaned at the same time. I was all the way up inside her hot sexy ass. I could feel body pulse as I when I reached around and started rubbing her perfect size melons. She even shook when lightly pinched her nipple. She wasn’t kidding when she said she loved having her tits played with. I kissed the back of her neck and she leaned back against me. She was moaning “Yes, Yes, Yes” in a sensuous purr: I started tonguing her ear and carefully brought my teeth to her neck. That really got her going, I felt her ass tighten around my cock. “Oh Yes” she moaned “FUCK ME HARD NOW, YOU FEEL SO GOOD INSIDE ME”. I tried something I’d only used in masturbation; I moved my cock around inside her, feeling the insides of perfect ass. We moved together, breathing heavily. I had one hand roaming over her tits and the other I moved down to stroke her clit. I knew I wouldn’t be ready to cum again for awhile but I could feel her ass tighten around my cock even more, her clit came alive on my fingers and her nipples were hard as rock. Her pussy started gushing now as she reached orgasm. Her ass quivering as I slammed in and out. She screamed out something unintelligible as she reached the height of her peak.

She finally calmed down and got up. She turned around and kissed me hard telling me, that was wonderful. She moved her head down taking my length into her mouth again. When she moved on, I was still hard as a rock.

I looked back on stage; a guy was straddling her head now. He was forcing his cock into her face and down her throat. He was giving her a good face fucking. Her head would move up to meat his downward thrust. Fortunately there were microphones all over the stage, so you could hear Star’s moans throughout the building.

I looked back around me, I noticed the two she-males were in a 69 position. I watched as the one on top was moving her hips up down, slamming her cock into the other one face. The one on the bottom had her fingers buried in the other one’s ass. I moved over, took the fingers out, place my meat at the entrance of her canal, and slammed my cock as far as it would go. She let out scream as I buried myself. I at first thought I’d hurt her, but I realized it was a scream of ecstasy, because she came hard into the other girl’s mouth. I could hear the one on the bottom making swallowing sounds as she lapped up every drop. I didn’t let up; I kept slamming in and out of her beautiful ass. She suddenly moved out from under me and told me to sit down. When I did the one on the bottom got up came over took hold of my cock and positioned at the entrance of her own back door. Then in one move, sat down and buried it as far as it would go. From there the other one came over and started sucking her cock. She slowly moved up and down, each upward movement would drive her cock into her friend’s face. She stopped moving, looked at me and said “Fuck me hard, slam me as hard as you can. I love the feel of a cock deep in my ass”. I started moving in and out slamming her harder and harder. As I jammed my cock all the in her friend would deep throat her.

Her ass felt great, and could feel my orgasm building up. Meanwhile her moans started getting louder and louder. “Oh, Oh yeah, just like that. Oh God Yeah, I’m Going To Cum. I Can Feel It coming. Deeper, fuck me Deeper. Cum With me, I want to feel you blast in me as I cum. OH, OH YEAH, OH YEAH, UH, UH, UH, AAAHHHHHHHHHHHH”. Her clenched my cock as she exploded down her friend’s throat. That drove me over the edge. I buried myself to the hilt as I coated the insides of her ass. When she felt me cumming with her she let out scream. Her body went into convulsions as her orgasm ripped through her. When she calmed down she said “Thank you for the wonderful ride, I hope we can do it again sometime.

I moved back to my seat and looked at the stage show. The invading fake cocks were still moving in and out of Star. There were guys on either side of her now, her hands had been let loose she was jacking off the guys, while another kept pumping into her face. You could still her muffled moans. I noticed the other side of the stage had there own little show going.

There was a girl on her back with her legs spread wide apart. There was a beautiful girl with a strap-on fucking her like crazy. There was another girl sitting on her face, grinding her hips down and rubbing her breasts. I watched as she pinched her nipples and rolled her head form side to side, I couldn’t hear her from here, but I could tell she was cumming. The one on the bottom was moving her hips up as the other slammed into her over and over. I had seen these women before. They were the ones who had brought Star out. I felt I was getting hard again. I got up and stared moving over to where the three ladies were.

I never made it. I came across a woman masturbating. She had her eyes closed and was arching her hips against her fingers. She was yelling out, ‘Someone fuck me, please, I need a hard cock.” She had a nice size set of tits about a C cup, which she was rubbing all over with her hand. “OH God, Fuck me, FUCK ME, ANYONE”. I got right down, moved her hand to my cock. She took it and pulled me into her. When I inside of her, she reached up, grabbed hold of my shoulder and pulled me down tight against her. She put her lips against mine, snaking her tongue between my lips, Then she wrapped her legs around me. She broke from the kiss, “Oh god yes, I’m Cumming, your making me CUM, yes, OH GOD YES.” As her orgasm hit she pressed into me as hard as she could, her head as moving from side to side, as it rocked through her body. When it started to subside she increased her movements again. Which caused her to into a series of orgasms. I felt her body quake over and over as each one gripped her. Her tits felt great against my chest as her hard nipples dug into me. Her orgasms were getting larger, I felt her body shake with each new onslaught. She was bucking her hips wildly against me as my hard-on grew to new proportions. I knew if hadn’t already cum a few times I would’ve cum long before now.

Her pussy would get tight and grip my cock every time an orgasm hit her. I could tell she was about ready to explode. “OH, yes, feels so good, so fucking good. OH MY GOD, IT’S INCREDIBLE, UNH, UNH, OH, UNH, AHHH, AHHH, OH, OH AHHHHHHHAOOOOOOOOOOOOO”. Her nails dug into my back, her head flew back. I could see her eyes roll back into her head. Her body bucked into me hard. Suddenly she stopped moving, her body jerked, then again, then again. She let out one last gasp, before she let go of me and passed out. She had a huge smile on her face. That was damn good to.

Back on stage the guys on either side of her were spraying all over Star’s tits. The fucking her face arched his back all of a sudden and was pumping his load down her throat. She was eagerly swallowing every last drop. When the guy moved away from her head, another guy took his place. You still hear her muffled moans from around the cock in her mouth. Her body went through another orgasm, jerking violently around the invading cocks. I was able to get a glimpse of her face. She looked like she in pure ecstasy.

I looked around the room again. Everyone was into it, I saw a few guys going at each other. The 2 transvestites were with different people now. One was with a girl; the other was with a guy.
The old lady was eating some young girl out, while another younger girl was going down on the old lady.
The huge lady was on her knees; she had her face buried in a skinny chick that was looked like she cumming all over the huge woman’s face. The huge woman (I remembered her name was Kim) was cumming as some guy was behind her fucking her ass. She really loved it in her ass. I could see her huge tits dangling down and shaking all over as her orgasm coursed through her body. It was quite and erotic scene.

I had a raging hard on now that I needed to do something with. I walked op the skinny chick and that the fat chick was eating out. I placed my cock in mouth, she went right at it. Damn she was good to, she had a way of sucking her cheeks in and licking the underside of my shaft. She would move her tongue back and forth stopping at the tip giving it extra attention. I started moving in and out of her mouth as she took the whole thing without a problem. She had reached up and took hold of my ass pulling me into her even more. I could feel my orgasm start to build up, I could tell she getting excited from what Kim was doing to her.

She got told me to lie down, then climbed on top of me. Next to me Kim had turned over on her back, and a guy was sliding his dick between her tits as another guy as fucking her pussy. The skinny chick climbed on top of me and started riding me like I was a bull. We were both already close, so it didn’t take long. I felt her body tighten up as her pussy clamped around rod. I reached up, grabbed hold of her little tits, and as she started to cum so did I.
We exploded together in sexual bliss. She kept moaning about how good it felt as pumped load after load into her.
Her little body collapsed onto mine and we just laid there. I heard loud moans next to me; I looked over to see the guy get off between her tits. It looked like he shot a good load to. Kim had cum at the same time he did. I really liked how her whole body shook when she reached her peak.

The woman on stage was going through a huge orgasm at the same time a guy spurted down her throat. Her lovely tits were coated in cum. When she got through this last one she, passed out. They removed the dildos from her pussy and ass then carried her off stage.

I knew I was spent for the night, not that I had any complaints. As usual it was another awesome night at the club. I can hardly wait till we meet again.

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hot threesome at the beach

It was just your particular weekend in July. Matter of fact it was the forth of July weekend. I had gone to the beach with my friends and their girlfriends. I had broken up with my girlfriend a few weeks prior, so I went to the beach alone. At this moment in time, I didn’t have any particular interest in women; mainly my ex-girlfriend left me for another woman.
So my main reason for going to the beach was to have fun and to get shit faced. After all of us had checked into our rooms at the hotel, we changed into our bathing suits and headed to the beach. An hour after being on the beach, I saw a child building a sand castle and being the great artist that I am, I quickly made friends with the young boy. Together, we built a quite large sandcastle.
When we had finished, we had drawn fairly a large crowd, along with my friends. Bob, my best friend, said to me as he stood beside me, admiring the work that my young friend and myself and strenuously through. You just cant do anything half way, can you? He grinned. Never. I replied. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my young friend, leading a lady by the hand, towards the monstrous sculpture.
Mom, you’ve got to see this! He exclaimed excitedly. Slow down, Billy. The woman said to Billy. Its not going anywhere. I looked at Billys mother and I was startled to see that she was a knock out. She looked to be about five foot seven and had a body of a model. Her hair was medium brown that came down to the middle ofher back. But the thing that caught my attentionwas her eyes, they were bright green.
I came back to my senses as I say Billy pointing towards me. Both mother and son started over to me. I felt my prick jump in my shorts. When they got over to me, Billy introduced me to her. Nice to meet you Chuck, I’m Julie. The woman said. After some small talk, Julie stated that theyhad to head back to their hotel room, she was meeting a friend for dinner. Smiling, I said to her, Ill see you later. You just might.
She replied with a smile as she took Billy by the hand and headed towards the beaches parking lot. I watched them until I couldn’t see them anymore, then turned around and walked slowlytowards my group. I spent the rest of the day hitting the bottle; well I guess I should say the cup. I sat in my beach chair, sipping on my rum and coke, dreaming about making love to Julie. I didn’t want just a fuck with her; I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her. I’m never been the one to believe in love at first sight, but I couldn’t keep my mind off of her.
Chuck. Huh. I came out of dreamland.
Chuck, were going back to the hotel now. My friend said to me. Standing up, I helped load the cars up, but then I changed my mind about going back to the hotel. I think Ill stay a little while longer. I told my friends. Come on Chuck. Bob said. Going to the club wont be the same. Im going. I told him. I just need to be alone for awhile. Closing the trunk of my car, Meredith came up to me and asked me, Are you okay? Yeah, Im okay. I replied. You sure?
Yes, Im sure.. I said. I just need a little time to myself.
You know, you can always came to me when you need to talk. Meredith said as she placed a hand on my shoulder.
Thanks. I replied, smiling. Good friends are hard to find. My friends take off to return to the hotel as I head back to the beach. With the sun beginning to set on the horizon, I pulled my tee shirt on and walked down the beach. It seemed only a few minutes of walking, when I stopped and turned around. I had walked so far down the beach, that I couldn’t see the area of the beach where I had started.
The sun had slipped past the horizon and night was starting to set in. I looked around at my surroundings. This part of the beach looked as if no one had ever been there for years. The only foot prints in the sand that I could see, was my own. That’s when I heard a noise coming from the bushes. It sounded like a woman crying out with pleasure. My curiosity got the best of me, so I went to find out what was going on. Just offof the sand area, I found to my surprise, Julie was lying on her back with a blonde hair woman’s head in between her legs.
Julies head was thrashing from side to side as another orgasm hit her. I could see that Julie was pulling the other womans hair while havingwhat seemed to be a very intense orgasm. I wasshocked and pissed off at the same time. Here was a woman, who I thought I was in love withand it turns out that she is a lesbian. Upset, I turned around to leave and I heard Julie call out my name. Chuck!
I turned around to see Julie running up to me. Her breasts were small and completely tanned. She grabs my hand and leads me back to the blanket where her lover was laying. I stood, justoff of the blanket as Julie laid back down next toher friend. Julie looks at her lover and they both begin to giggle. Here I was, standing there, feeling like a complete fool. It felt like I was the blunt end of a lesbian joke.
You know the one. Size doesn’t matter to a lesbian. Well I moved to leave, my feelings were banged up more than what my ex had done, when the blond stood up and came over to me. Her breasts were slightly larger than Julies, but I found out that they were firm when she pressed them against me as she kissed me on the lips. My head began to spin as I felt another warm body pressing against my back.
A soft pair of hands turned my head as I found myself kissing Julie on the lips. I couldn’t believe it. I had two women in my arms, Beautiful and naked at that. Julie kissed me on the check and she with Cindy, lead me on to the blanket. Cindy lifted my tee shirt over my head and I heard her gasp. My god! Cindy exclaimed. Hes built! Hes built down here, too! I heard Julie say as I felt my shorts being pulled down. I blushed.
I’ve always considered myself to be on the smallside, but the comment that Julie said told me that these two very beautiful women were only bi-sexual, not lesbians. Cindy tosses my shirt on to the pile of cloths on the edge of the blanket. She turns her attention back to me and we began to kiss again as I feel Julie pumping my hardening member with her hands. Lowering my head, I take one of Cindy’s nipples in my lipsand gently suck on it.
She arches her back as she holds my head to her,urging me to continue. Her moans get the attention of Julie, for I hear her say, How does it feel? Oh! So wonderful! Cindy moans as I move over to the other one. He very talented with his lips and tongue. Cindy moans again as she runs her fingers through my hair. At that moment, I felt a pulse of pleasure flow from my very hard cock, through out my entire body.
Julie had wrapped her lips around my cock and was proceeding to give me the sweetest blowjob that I have ever had. After a few minutes of this intense feeling, I felt my knees weakening. Julie and Cindy noticed this and helped me down to the blanket. Once I was lying on my back, Cindy goes down on me, while Julie offers me her breast.
Her nipples, slightly larger than Cindy’s, were very hard from the attention that I was giving them. She moaned as I took one after another in my eager mouth. For what seemed like a long time, we went on and on until Cindy mounted me. She tightened her wall muscles as she lifted herself off of me. Then proceeded to lower herself back down. Julie moved over to her as I watched her as she sucked and massaged Cindy’s breast.
Watching them kiss was the most erotic thing that I have ever seen. My cock expanded more and I guess Cindy must have felt it, for her eyes widened. She must have thought that I had come inside of her. She got off of me and had that look of disappointment on her face. He came. She replied. No I didn’t. I said, my head was still spinning. But I felt you get big in me. I haven’t come, yet. I said with a big smile on my face.
The two of you kissing got me excited, But I haven’t came yet. Hmmm. Julie smiled and then kissed Cindy again. After kissing Cindy, Julie said, Now its my turn. Now let me tell you, Cindy might have had the ability to contract her muscles, but Julie was naturally tight. I had to stop her several times or I would have had shot my cum inside of her. I could tell that Cindy was feeling left out, so I motioned her to me.
Between moans, I asked her if she wanted me toplease her. The next thing I knew, she had her pussy in my face as I was sucking on her clit with everything I had. really don’t know how long we went at it, the fact is, and I really didnt care. Cindy and Julie switched places several times before Julie wanted me to come inside of her.
Julie rolled off of me as I got on top of her. I heldmyself up with my hands so I could place my cock inside of her. But, Julie pulled me down to her, not letting me have a chance. Julie wrapped her arms around my neck as her legs went around my waist. I felt Cindys hands help guide me inside of Julie and I slid in effortlessly. I was all of the way inside of her, Julie let out a happy sigh.
My hips moved, forcing myself in and out of her. The friction created was building the pressure upin my testicles. I didn’t want to come too quickly, but Cindy wasn’t helping very much. She had stayed behind us and was using her tongue on Julie and I. I felt her tongue licking my testicles and every now and then she would slip a finger inside of Julie along with my cock But what did me in was when Cindy stuck her tongue in my ass. It was an intense event. I felt it slip in and the next thing, well all I knew was I was violently shaking as I shot hard into Julie. Julie started to have an orgasm right after I had started to cum. The whole time while I was cumming, Cindy kept tonguing my ass. Completely drained, I collapsed next to Julie. Cindy crawled up to us as I pulled Julie to me.
Not wanting to leave Cindy out, I invited her to lie next to me. Both of these incredible women snuggled up to me as I noticed that up in the sky the moon was directly overhead. I never didmake it to the club that night. I didn’t make it back to my room. As Chuck finished his story, I was beginning to wonder if he was giving me some line of bull when two women walked into the room.
Chuck got off of the couch, went over to them and gave each one of them a very passionate kiss. He then led them over to the couch where he sat down in between them. At that moment, I noticed that he was wearing two gold rings, one on each ring finger. I began to feel a little uneasy when I saw that Julie and Cindy, both had two gold rings on the same fingers. Julie was the one that spoke up, after I had questioned them about it.
Julie stated, Chuck and I are legally married, but we wanted Cindy in our lives, so the rings on our right hands, show that we belong and will remain faithful to her.
Cindy, then spoke up. These rings, she held her hands up mean that I belong to Julie and Chuck and Ill remain faithful and I will always love them.
I continued the interview with the three of them and one of the questions that I did ask was; How does Billy feel about this arrangement?
He loves it. Julie replied. He loves having a fatheraround, who loves him as if he was his own. Julie squeezes Chucks leg. And he told me that he likes having two mommies around.
Are there any more children around? I asked. No,just Billy. Julie answered.
I would nt say that. Cindy replied. I watched Chuck and Julies expressions as excitement came to their faces. You mean Chuck said with a big grin on his face.
You re pregnant! Cindy squeals with delight as both Chuck and Julie hug her.

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It is the continuation of Hidden Temptation. Enjoy :*

¤I took off my dress and my sandals.I could see drop of coffee all over my body.It glistened in on my breasts all the way till my ankles.My light coloured panty was brown and soaked.I forget to lock the door.When Olivia pushed tried to knock the door,it opened.She was standing near the door with a towel in her hand and apologised for opening the door accidently.I told her that it was ok.And asked her to come in.As she walked towards me,i could see her looking at my body.Every inch of it with adoration and yearning in her eyes.She laid the towel on the sink counter and walked away from me.Then she turned around and walked back towards me with hesitation.I could see that she was trembling a little.She stood in front of me and looked at me.I didnt know what to do and just stood there in my coffee soaked bra and panty.I suddenly jumped in shock when she touched my neck.Though a little ashamed,Olivia touched my neck again and drew closer.Then ran her finger all over my neck and then my chest.I just stood there…Then she put her arm around me and pulled me down gently and kissed me. After a few seconds she let go and looked at me expectantly.Her eyes wanting me and hoping that i would give myself to her.I kissed her back.We kissed deeply.After about a minute i let go.She put her arms arounds my waist and pulled me closer.I looked at her with a little concern and asked her, “Are u sure Olivia?” She kissed my neck and said, “Yes.I want you Julia.” She looked into my eyes waiting for me to decide.As she did, she slid her thumbs inside my panty and ran them near the elastic.I could feel her thumbs brushing against my butt.I looked at her and smiled.She slowly pushed me towards the counter and made me sit on it.It made me realised that she liked to be in control.I liked being controlled.As i sat on the counter,she stood in between my outstretched legs.Our eyes and lips finally at the same level.Her hands warm and i could feel them caressing my stomach.Then she kissed my neck and started going down.When she reached my cleavage, she pulled down my bra a little and kissed me in between my breasts.Her wet lips felt like heaven.Then she started licking the coffee droplets on my breasts and finally undid my bra.She kissed my breasts.My nipple.And then sucked.I let out a loud moan as it was a little hard.She continued to suck,kiss and gently bite my breasts.All i could do was be still and be enjoyed.Then she got on her knees and licked my leg and i played with her hair.She traced the trickle of coffee from my ankle upwards.When reached my inner thigh, she sucked and then bit. I shrieked and she stopped.She knew what i liked!!! I loved it when women bit my thighs!!! I then pulled her head between my legs and she continued to bite and suck my thighs.Finally,she kissed my pussy over my wet panty.And began sucking over my panty.It was hard but gentle.The she got up and pulled my panty down.She held my hand and guided me to her spare bedroom.She made me lie down and made me watch her undressing.I tried to lend a hand but she gently pushed me back and said “Enjoy the show. ” She got in between my legs and we kissed.She held my hands apart and kissed my breasts as she slowled rubbed her pussy against mine.She went down.And finally put her finger inside.Those fingers were working inside me like a little orgasm machines.While she did this,she liked and sucked my clits.I came hard and she licked it.She gave me a few moments and then got back to work. She spread my legs and held my thighs and started eating me. I held her hair and pulled it everytime i shuddered.I was so mad that i pushed her mouth hard against my pussy.Every now and then she would spank my thighs. It stirred my pelvic area like electricity.When i told her that i was going to cum she stopped. She made me get on my knees and made me lean my breasts pillows.She kissed my nape and worked her way down my back.When she reached my ass,she again bit.This time i screamed!!! Then she spanked my ass.First gently and then a little harder.She licked my cheeks and kissed my hole. She gently spat inside hole and slid her finger inside.It hurt!!! But slowly loosened me up and kept fingering me at a steady pace while she continued to mouth my pussy and finger it with her other hand. It was so good that i began crying and my moans beame shrieks.Harder and faster her hands and moth worked especially inside my pussy.I was building up on a big and intense orgasm.Finally, i came so hard that i screamed loudly and poured on her face heavily.He spanked me my ass hardly one last time and made me lie on my back.She licked my juices flowing down my thighs and licked my pussy clean.Slowly she lay between my legs and kissed me.I licked my cum of her face and kissed her again deeply.She lay in between my legs and rested her head on my chest.Then she raised her head and gave a naughty smile and i gave her a shy smile.I was hers from now on.She winked at me and said “I wonder what u have in store for me tomorrow.” She kissed me again pulled a a sheet over us.She lay on me.Her tiny yet controlling body on top of mine.Our sweats mingling together… Her head on my breasts,her stomach against mind and her waist between my legs.. As she slept on me i slowly fell asleep with my insides still tingling… Hoping tomorrow would come soon…

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