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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.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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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A very young and very lovable princess is betrayed, raped and murdered by her own subjects

***WARNING: This story includes rape, murder, torture and descriptions of all the aforementioned horrors. All these horrible things happen to a very young girl who is also a very lovable character. If you have a weak stomach for such things, DO NOT read on.

***WARNING: This story is actually a short story. If you are looking for instant sex, find a new story or scroll down half a page. This story is longer so that you can be engrossed in it, you can know the characters, their motivations; you can feel their pain and you can understand the plot. All making for a much more sickening and horrible experience when the rape does occur. (Still, it’s pretty short.)

Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy.

The woman walked swiftly through the rain, her bronze skin gleaming under the water, the white fabric of her tight shirt and pants becoming transparent as she became more wet. Her brown eyes were large with nervous excitement, her brown hair blowing silently in the silent wind.

She arrived finally at a large golden building with an arching roof and two great wooden doors at its center. She whispered an incantation and the doors moaned open, and with a panicked inhale, she stepped inside.

The place was dark, just a circular room full of pillars and grey marble floors, a few candles burning on the walls.

“Hello, Vehem. Thank you for coming.”

The soaked woman looked up in disgust.

“Did I have a choice? What is this about Atavas?”

The woman called Atavas stepped out of the darkness and into the candle light. Her skin was pale, her body slim. She had thin blue eyes which looked like a cats, and her black hair fell down to her back. Her face was youthful and innocent, but there was something evil about the grin it housed, something sadistic.

“I think we found something of yours Vehem.” The woman said, pointing over her shoulder to her seven female companions who were skulking in the shadows.”

“And what would that be?”

“Your brother.”

The wet woman froze, staring deeply into the other, as if to measure her honesty.

“What do you mean?” she asked finally.

“I mean we have your brother…and if you don’t do what I ask…he will die.”

“When did you—you can’t…Atavas! We are on the same side, you are a guardian of the kingdom, what are you…”

Atavas smiled pitiably at the other woman and waved her towards the sole window in the room.

“You are right Vehem, we are both meant to protect the kingdom, and we must do that more than ever now that Titan is ready to attack us.”

“No,” Vehem said, staring at the ceiling, “The rulers have gone to talk with the leaders of titan, there will be a truce.”

Atavas shrugged. “Maybe…but not all the rulers have gone.” She pointed out of the thin window to a grey and foggy beach below.

There was small and beautiful girl running through the fog, fighting a few men in armor. She was angelic, her little body perfectly defined, her devious pink lips curled up in a smile, her bright green eyes like emeralds against her white skin and raven shoulder-length hair. She was wearing only a black bikini top and tight black shorts as she ran through the cold morning, but it did not seem to phase her. She moved with incredible speed, her perfect features becoming a blur as she bounded from one man to the next, throwing little elbows and fists at them and dodging their equally god-like speed in counter-attacks. But for all the violent theatre, it was quite clear that both sides were only fighting playfully, because all the men were wearing grins as big as the girls. Some bursting into laughter as she jumped onto their shoulders.

“Princess Adriana?” Vehem said, staring at the spectacle below. “Well yes, of course they left her behind, she’s only eight years old, I doubt she’d have much to say at the negotiations. And anyway, one ancient to watch the kingdom, always at least one of them here. Those are the rules.”

“Their rules.” Atavas whispered angrily. “Aren’t you embarrassed? To take orders from an eight year old girl? I don’t care if she is an ancient, she’s just a child. It’s bad enough that we have to listen to all her equally immortal siblings, but her…a child.”

Vehem laughed. “Oh come now Atavas, you know that Adriana never gives orders to anyone, even if she has the power to. Everyone loves her, and she loves everyone in the kingdom.”

“But she can.” The other woman snapped, “That’s the point. If she wanted to, she could give any order to anyone in the kingdom. Ridiculous.”

“Of course,” Vehem replied plainly, “She is an ancient. They have always ruled the two worlds. And it only makes sense that they do. I mean look at her, she’s eight and she is already stronger than any of us.” She pointed towards the beach. “She’s already moving as fast as the Kings Guardians. Ancients rule Titan and our home of Eshem. We’re her to help them, and they are here to lead. Don’t forget that it was they who gave us power and immortality.”

There was a sudden change in the face of the sadistic looking woman and she smiled widely.

“I agree. We need them to rule, we need them to be safe. Which is why the little princess must be taught a lesson…for her own safety.”

Vehem stiffened. “Watch your words Atavas, you are creeping near treason.”

“Nonsense, I merely wish to see our favorite ruler safe. And she is not.”

“What do you mean…she is not?”

“I mean she trusts people too much, she is so kind, but she is too kind, she thinks people can be depended on, that they are as strong as her kind. But they are not.”

“She trusts no one too much.” Vehem said simply.

Atavas gave a sickening laugh and turned her attention back towards the window. “She trusts YOU too much.”

“I am her first guard, of course she trusts me. And I would never betray her which is why…”

“Her first guard,” repeated Atavas, “Yes you are. She treats you like a mother. And she has given you the gift of trust…hasn’t she?”

Vehem pulled violently at the other woman’s shoulder. “Where are you going with this Atavas?”

“The princess,” the other continued nonchalantly, “has given you the gift of trust. You cannot sneak up on an ancient, you can’t attack them secretly from anyone distance, because they can sense harmful intent. Even when they are asleep they are not vulnerable. But they can give the gift of trust to someone as a sign of love, they can choose not to sense someone’s intentions. Which means that if they give it to someone…that person could get the drop on them.”

“No ancient would ever—“

“You mean no ancient but her would ever do something like that Vehem. I told you, she is young, she is na?, she is too trusting. She gave you the gift as a sign of love didn’t she? She chooses not to sense your intentions as a sign of respect! Which means you could hurt her when she was asleep, hurt her before she could react.”

Vehem moved backward, her eyes wide with surprise, her body tense in preparation for a fight.

“You have crossed that line Atavas. To speak of attacking one of them…that is treason.”

“It is to protect her! She must learn that she cannot trust a person, it is the only way to convince her. She wont believe you if you just tell her, she has too much faith in us, she must be shown.”

“Maybe…” Vehem sighed, “maybe you’re right. But it is not our place. I’ll talk to one of her siblings when they get back from Titan, she will listen to them.”

“No!” bellowed Atavas, her innocent face becoming suddenly thin and horrible, “we will teach her now.”

Vehem turned towards the door. “Good luck with that.”

“Your brother, Vehem…don’t you want to know how he is?”

“You’re bluffing.”

Atavas tossed something across the floor, it landed with a crash and laid still at Vehem’s feet.

“If I was bluffing…would I have his locket?”

“I could report you to the council for this Atavas…kidnapping another citizen of Eshem, you’d be exiled.”

“But you wont,” the woman said simply, “because by the time you got to the castle, your brother would be dead.”

“What do you…what do you want?”

“I told you, I want to help Adriana, I want to make her realize she has to be more careful.”

Vehem turned and stared at the woman near the window.

“And you’ll teach her that by doing what?”

“You’re going to hurt her when she is asleep.”

“Ha! It wouldn’t mean anything, her body is too strong for me to do anything worthwhile before she woke up.”

Atavas nodded and pulled something from beneath her block, sliding it towards the other woman as she had with the locket.

“This is…” Vehem stuttered.

“A shard of black rock,” Atavas finished, “indeed it is. The only poison strong enough to weaken even an ancient. Now of course it doesn’t matter since you’d never get it near them before they killed you…but you are another story…aren’t you? You stab that into her when she is asleep and she will wake up weak and vulnerable for the first time in her life. That will teach her to trust no one outside her kind. That will make her strong. Eliminate her one weakness…people.”

“I’ll…I’ll think about it.” Vehem promised, turning towards the door.

“No, you’ll do it. The life of your brother in exchange for making our little princess wiser—it is win win, Vehem.”

“When?”

“Tonight.”

Vehem said nothing, she bowed her head placed her hand on the door and whispered an incantation. But she did not step out into the grey and wet morning, a whisper pulled her back.

“The seal.” Atavas repeated again, more loudly. “Give it to me.”

Vehem stared down at the black ring on her finger.

“It is Adriana’s seal isn’t it? If anyone else tried to touch it they would be thrown back in pain, repeated attempts would lead to death. But she has made an exception for you once again…hasn’t she Vehem? She has broken the rules of her own kind, trusted the seal of her birthright to a mere guardian. She must learn a lesson there aswell.”

“What do you want with this?” Vehem asked, slipping the ring off her finger and offering it to Atavas.

Atavas brushed back in fear. “Do not play games with me bitch. Only you can touch it, and so you will place the seal on this royal document.” She handed a thin scroll to woman before her. “Do that and you can leave, and after tonight, your brother will be returned home safely and you can decide if you want to turn me in or not.”

Vehem began to unravel the scroll but stopped when Atavas grabbed her hand.

“You know I only want what is best for our kingdom,” Atavas said sternly, “you will trust that.”

Vehem placed the ring against the scroll and it burned with black smoke for a few seconds, she then handed the scroll to the waiting hand of her acquaintance and walked out into the rain.

The world was dark and the rain still crashing against the windows of the castle when Adriana entered her chamber, sand falling from her legs and water dripping down from every part of her little body.

“Hi!” she squeaked, spotting Vehem on her bed.

“You’re soaking your majesty,” Vehem said, a guilty but unnoticed tone to her voice. “Come here, let me dry you off.”

Adriana eyed the woman for a second, then smiled and skipped over to the bed, laughing as Vehem pulled a giant purple towel over every part of her body.

“You must be tired your majesty.” She whispered.

Adriana smiled and nodded quickly, hopping up onto the bed.

“You should have seen what I did to Pasish,” the girl said excitedly, “I dodged one of his kicks and poured a whole handful of sand in his hair. I felt bad though, so I let him do it to me afterwards.”

“Well, you’ll have to tell me all about it in the morning ok?” Vehem insisted. “Right now it is my humble opinion that your majesty should get some sleep.”

Adriana nodded and kissed the woman on the forehead. “Good night Vehem. Love you.”

“I love you too…your majesty.”

The girl fell asleep quickly, feeling completely secure in the arms of her First Guardian, and the woman she loved like a mother.

Minutes after she had drifted into dreams, the door to her chambers opened with a whisper and seven women drifted silently inside. And behind them followed Atavas, her face twisted up in nervous excitement.

The women set themselves up and the sides of the bed and Atavas gave a nod to the teary eyed Vehem.

Vehem hesitated, her eyes full of apology as she stared down at the small slumbering girl who was breathing softly on her chest. She inhaled deeply, reminded herself of what was at stake, of the promise which Atavas had made to her. Just a lesson in trust…she’ll be ok. With one final glance towards the excited women surrounding her, she thrust the glowing rock into the girl’s ribs, pushing it so that it was completely engulfed by flesh and blood.

There was a pause as every soul in the room seemed to be suddenly frozen in expectation. Then the girl convulsed, and the whole room came to life with cheers of excitement. Her little fingers and toes bent and became stiff and she rolled uncontrollably off of the bed and onto the floor. When she hit the solid grey marble her mouth shot open as if to scream but only silence escaped as the pain in her side seemed to be suffocating her.

She was shivering uncontrollably on the floor, staring up at Vehem, her bright green eyes full of tears. Tears that Vehem knew had so much more to do with betrayal than pain.

“I’m sorry. Adri…I’m so..” Vehem whispered.

Before she could finish speaking, Atavas grabbed the small girl and tossed her like a wooden doll back onto the bed. She had one hand on Adriana’s side, pressing the jagged rock even further into the shivering and sweat covered chest. Her other hand was controlling Adriana’s head, forcing the girl to look up at her conqueror.

Atavas stared down with a look that could have been mistaken as pity.

“Not so tough now bitch? Come on little princess…do something..anything.” She taunted, spitting into the girls mouth as she forced it open.

She bellowed a great and victorious laugh as she waved the other women over to share in the complete humiliation of a child who had always been untouchable.

Pale hands began crawling all about the small body, spit covering the silky skin and dripping down onto white sheets which were now soaked in a mixture of saliva and sweat.

When hands were not forcing her head somewhere else, Adriana was cocking her raven head backward, staring up at the woman who had loved her like a daughter. The only woman she had trusted. The woman who had now weakened her, and handed her over to her end.

“I can’t! I wont let you! You said we would only stab her with the rock! Only teach her a lesson!” Vehem shouted finally, watching one of the guardians break Adriana’s pinky finger, just for the fun of hearing it snap and watching the girl shiver.

“Stupid…stupid bitch.” Atavas said with a mirthful grin, “You already have.”

She waved her hand forward and three of the guardians broke away from their new toy, setting themselves upon Vehem instead.

Vehem ducked a dagger from the first, rotating her leg into the air and pushing her foot up into the woman’s chin so hard that the other’s body crashed against the ceiling.

The remaining two women approached more cautiously after the unconscious body of their fellow soldier landed with a thud at their feet. It seemed that they were beginning to remember why the woman before them had been chosen as special First Guard for the princess. They attacked together, the first sweeping Vehem’s leg, the second aiming a pale hand at her head. And as Vehem flipped into the air to avoid such amateur attacks, she was caught suddenly from behind by Atavas, who had moved when the other woman was distracted.

“Must I do everything?” Atavas whispered softly to the woman now locked in her grasp. She licked Vehem’s ear as she spoke and gave a sadistic giggle as the other struggled hopelessly to try to break the hold.

With a glance down, Atavas observed the position of her victim, and everything she could do with it. Vehem’s arms were pulled together behind her back, Atavas’ hands acting like cuffs. She smiled as her sick mind decided on the proper attack and she leapt into the air. With a loud crack! she landed, both her feet placed on the middle-back of Vehem’s thighs. Vehem toppled to the ground under the weight and at the same time Atavas pulled up on her victim’s arms, forcing Vehem’s body to arch back unnaturally. Vehem’s caramel skin was like hot marble under the moonlight, her bare legs crying tears of sweat and exhaustion. Then the skin on those legs started to stretch, as if something inside was pushing out. There was another loud crack and a glass shattering scream from Vehem as she was bent so far back that her thigh bones shattered, jagged pieces of bone now cutting through her skin and showing themselves as Atavas continued to bend her back. Atavas continued her noisy and vomit inducing work until she had folded Vehem so that it seemed her knees were in her hips. When she had broken Vehem completely, Atavas stipped her naked, to complete the shameful attack.

Now the three guardians who had attacked her, hovered over Vehem. They were spitting on her and laughing loudly. One was fingering her defenseless pussy, and the finger quickly turned into a fist, which was shoved up to the elbow in to woman’s stomach. Once inside, the guardian, whom had been the one to get kicked into the cieling, got her revenge by scraping her long fingernails against the bodies inner workings, pulling at anything she could find. She finally pulled out, her hand covered in blood and transparent juices and she joined the others in stomping Vehem’s chest and face, shattering all the bones to match the shattered bones in her legs.

Vehem was nothing more than a shell when her attackers finally released her. Her legs were folded completely behind her body, only the topmost part of each thigh remaining at level with her pelvis, and only because that is where Atavas has chosen to break her. Vehem’s body, which was laid flatly on top of those broken limbs, was so still that she appeared to be dead, only a slow breathing signaling her survival. Blood running slowly from her gaping pussy. Her pupils were rolled completely back in her head, so that her eyes seemed wide and entirely white, and her mouth was open and drooling, her tongue hanging out in a humiliating comedy—a final sign that she had lost all control of her body to pain.

Atavas smiled upon her handiwork before spitting on the blood covered Vehem and moving back towards her true target.

“I’ll kill you when it’s over.” Atavas said plainly. “But first, I want you to see what we do to the girl you were supposed to protect…the girl you betrayed. She’ll be begging for death Vehem. I promise you. She’ll be begging. I promised you we wouldn’t do any serious harm, remember? I said we’d simply teach her that she couldn’t afford to give trust to anyone. Well…I assure you, when we’re done, she wont need to worry about that ever again.”

She smiled when she arrived back at the bed. All of the women were staring down at beautiful little Adriana, who was so drenched in spit and sweat that her skin glistened like the skin of someone who has just stepped out of a bath. The girl was silent, her little chest moving up and down rapidly, her teary green eyes fixed on the ceiling, as to avoid the mocking faces of her abusers.

And as lovely as it was to see the little bitch broken so badly already, when there was still so much to do, that was not what made Atavas truly smile. What made her smile was the fact that the perfect little bitch was still wearing her black bikini top and her tight little black sleeping shorts. Atavas’ followers were so loyal that they knew to wait for her to finish with Vehem before they stripped the girl. So fearful of her, that the thought of her wrath was more powerful than the idea of being the first person to rape an ancient.

“Shall we?” she said softly.

The circle of women cheered, some whistled. And a few bent low, whispering promises of complete humiliation death to the small girl on the bed.

“Knife.” Atavas commanded, holding out her pale hand impatiently.

One of the guardians quickly answered the call and thrust a small silver blade into her master’s hand; though they were all confused as to what she intended to do with it. It was far too early to kill the girl. They had not even begun to have fun.

“You know, you ancients are so fucking full of yourselves,” Atavas said spitefully, slapping Adriana across the face. “Even now, you’ve been outsmarted, you’ve been weakened, and yet you don’t scream…you don’t beg. You’re still so prideful, too prideful to beg me for mercy. Is that right?”

Adriana said nothing. She simply stared to the ceiling, as if her surroundings were just part of a dream, a fog.

“Of course.” Atavas said plainly. “But I promise you this. You won’t be so stoic when this is over princess. Your body will feel things no one has ever felt before, you will be begging for a chance to scream, to push some of the pain out of you. But you wont be able to…”

Adriana’s eyes grew large, her chest frozen, there were gasps as Atavas plunged the small blade deeply into the girl’s chest, burying it near her collar bone. She pulled it out after jamming it quickly left and right, and licked the sweet blood off the blade.

“Going to be hard to scream with your voice box sliced in half little princess. Oh don’t worry,” Atavas said, petting the girls head like a comforting mother, “you’ll be fine. A cut like that won’t slow down an ancient, even one with black rock in them. We need you nice and alive for this next part.”

She bent low and kissed the girl on the forehead, then sprang up, gave a primal scream, and tore the black bikini from the glistening skin of her victim. With a quick look to their leader for permission, two guardians bent low and began to lick the perfectly pink and still undeveloped nipples.

Atavas laughed and nodded to the women behind her. They were all staring at Adriana’s pelvis, watching the little gap between her shorts and her skin, the small gap caused when the lower stomach falls below the hip bones. That tiny gap of air was begging for a hand to be shoved inside of it, to feel that perfect heaven which the tight shorts were hiding. Atavas did not need an invitation. She moved with the same primal passion she had shown earlier and tore the girls black shorts from her shivering legs.

This time none of the remaining women dove in, they all seemed to be enchanted, frozen in disbelief. It was one thing to imagine raping an ancient, quite another to start doing it. But this feeling was something else entirely. There was something about watching such a sacred girl having the most vulnerable part of her body revealed against her will, something euphoric about treating someone so pure, so poorly.

“Pathetic.” Atavas said simply, looking at the flushed excitement of her followers. “Here, get to it.”

And with that she placed her hands on Ara’s weakened knees, which were locked together tightly, and forced them apart. Revealing a perfectly shaped pussy–two soft lips touching and revealing only a slight line in-between their embrace–small and almost hidden, covered in the same silky skin as the rest of her body.

“Ah ah.” Atavas said quickly, waving off one of the women who dove for the girl as soon as her legs were forced apart. We’ll need to keep them open, keep them apart properly for a proper little slut.”

The women nodded in agreement and waited for their master’s next move.

Atavas moved to the side of the bed and lifted her own leg up onto it, putting the foot against the outside of Adriana’s left knee. “On three.” she grinned wickedly.

The women counted in perfect unison. “One…two…”

On three their voices were drowned out by the sound of breaking bone. Atavas grabbed Adriana’s foot and pulled it towards her, while at the same time keeping her own foot against the girl’s knee. The leg snapped in half at the knee like a stick, the only thing keeping the shin and thigh bones together now was the skin which contained them. Adriana’s eyes dilated, and her back arched so violently that the back of her head nearly touched the top of her butt. She had no time to breathe after the attack as she was instantly pulled back down and three women were caressing her chest. Two were biting her pink nipples, the other was forcing a long tongue down the girl’s throat while playing with the jagged and bloody rock in the girl’s side.

Atavas was still at the side of the bed, giving a great laugh as she lifted the broken leg up and down like a lifeless log, lifting it and dropping it as entertainment for the howling guardians. Each time she dropped it with a thud onto the bed, Adriana’s little chest would freeze and she would nearly suffocate in pain and on the tongue which was exploring her throat.

“Geez, just don’t make these ancients like they used to. I guess that black rock really works.” Atavas said mockingly, moving to the other side of the bed, and throwing the leg down one more time.

When she arrived at the other leg, everyone in the room knew what she would do. But that did not take away from the uncontrolled excitement with which they watched her do it. Her foot was against Adriana’s knee, and her hand was on Adriana’s squirming little foot.

Without being asked, the guardians who were not pleasuring themselves on Adriana’s upper body began to count. “One…two…”

On three there was a familiar crack. Adriana’s body rose off the bed but her back could not arch out a breath with the three women on her chest and so she was completely breathless. Her pupils did not dilate; they rolled entirely into her head so that her open eyes were completely white. Tears began to run down her face but she did not move. Her perfect silk-white skin began turning a hazy shade of blue. She was gagging pathetically, choking on the tongue in her throat as her body demanded air. Her small arms growing weaker and weaker in their fight against the women on top of her.

Finally the brown haired woman who had been making the girl choke on her tongue pulled out, giving Adriana a second to recover from the shattered bone and take a large inhale. And it was only a second. As soon as the girl took a breath and her skin was once again a pretty shade, the woman forced her tongue back down the warm gagging throat.

Atavas was now lifting and dropping both legs, laughing merrily as Adriana would convulse like a little spring each time she touched one of the separated bones. Finally, she spread the two powerless legs as far as they would go and pointed to the silky little pussy that was humiliatingly open.

“Well go on then princess…” she said softly, as she bent low and kissed the silky lips between the limp thighs, “tell me to stop my lord, and I’ll stop. I promise,” she said with another kiss, “just say the word and I’ll stop…oh…that’s right. You can’t say anything…can you? Well then, my little slut. That must mean you like it.”

There was a flood of laughter as Atavas continued to mock the little master. But the room fell silent as everyone began to watch the woman weave her arms in and out in a slow ceremony. There was a crash and something dark and heavy landed on the floor at her feet.

“I’ve summoned something to help us make this a little more interesting.” She said happily.

Atavas knelt low and gave another small wave, whispered an incantation, and the black box flew open. She removed from it seven silver tube-like devices. The women watched her with a mixture of confusion and excitement.

“Karish.” She said.

A dark skinned woman with long curly black hair stepped forward.

Atavas gave a smile and stepped behind the woman. She then positioned the silver tube so that it was protruding out from the top of the dark woman’s pussy, and tied two strings behind the woman’s waist. The third string, which hung beneath the tube, she slipped between the wet lips of her follower’s pussy, and pulled it up through the woman’s ass cheeks, finally tying it to the other two strings.

There were murmurs from the women in the room as they stared at their slightly embarrassed counterpart and their perfectly pleased master.

“A strap on!” the brown haired woman exclaimed finally, taking a break from Adriana’s throat.

The others spoke quickly in excited understanding.

“No,” Atavas whispered, “It is not just any strap on.”

And with that she wrapped her left arm around Karish’s neck, pulling the dark and naked body close to her own. The woman gave a slight jolt but gave in quickly out of more fear than arousal. Atavas then moved her right hand behind the woman’s back and began pulling the knot of strings up and down. Karish gave a great moan and fell to her knees, which only caused her master to increase the speed at which she moved her hand. There was something cold and heavy about the string which was sliding back and forth between the dark pussy lips. It had been covered in a substance which seemed to increase the nerves in-between her legs a hundred fold. It was an irresistible feeling and the woman could not control herself. Her pussy was soaking, glittering liquid running down her thighs and humiliating her as it dripped to the floor in front of all the other guardians. After only thirty seconds of the advance she was screaming, her stomach flexing up and down and liquid spraying from her pussy as she orgasmed uncontrollably.

And then, something strange happened. As she fell to floor and gave a final moan, a white liquid shot out from the silver tube resting over her bladder and then more and more of the substance shot forth until it was under her heaving stomach like a small puddle. And after seconds of resting on the floor, a smoke began to rise from the imitation cum and the exhausted woman leapt up with a horrible scream. Though the goo was leaving no mark on her or the floor, it was very clearly burning.

The women gasped in amazement as their counterpart grabbed the torn black shorts of Adriana off of the bed and wiped at the substance on her stomach so feverishly that it seemed she intended to wipe her own skin off.

“Relax,” Atavas said slowly, grabbing the woman’s panicked arms,” just relax. It doesn’t last long.”

Karish nodded as she could feel the invisible fire on her skin begin to cool down, then she stared at her stomach in disbelief. Not a single mark had been left under the cum which she had wiped away, she had expected to see scarred and burning flesh—but, nothing.

“Not just any strap on.” Atavas repeated plainly. “Each time you girls orgasm you will cum on…or inside, our little princess. And for some reason…I think she’s really…really not going to like that.”

The women paused for a second to take in what they had just seen, then screamed with excitement and jumped over the bed, each woman grabbing up a silver strap on and tying it onto themselves in the same way that their master had. Their eyes were large, their thighs now completely wet as they imagined cumming inside the girl and watching her feel like she would burn, from the inside out. The whole time being unable to so much as whisper an objection.

Atavas moved towards the bed and began caressing Adriana’s angelic face. The girl was no longer crying, and her breathing had slowed during the previous event which had distracted her abusers. Her bright green eyes were still directed up at the ceiling, and even as she was laid out naked and helpless, her little face was proud and hopeful.

“Are you ready?” Atavas whispered, “Are you ready for us to wipe that look off your face? Ready to cry yourself dry? Ready to beg me to kill you? Even if you have to do it in sign language?”

Adriana did not move.

“Well then.” Atavas said with a clap, “get to it girls.”

The women lined up, their bodies shivering in nervous excitement. Each was staring down at the small girl, taking in for the first time, the fullness of her wet body, rather than just one perfect part of it. She was like a sculpture, her skin a soft white marble, every part of her firm to the touch. Every line of her little body was exactly where it should be. There was an outline of her ribs under her glinting skin, you could see a faint outline of ab-muscles as well under the white covering, something that an average eight year old girl would never be able to achieve. And her hips curved perfectly to meet her upper body, so that each side of her chest formed the outside of a C.

And though such beauty, such perfection, might make a thing less desirable to break; for the seven guardians it only made the girl that much more desirable to destroy. She had been born as a god-like being, royalty and waited upon since the day of birth. And worst of all she had remained humble through it all, been polite and kind where an average being would have been polluted with power. And now they realized that even her body was more perfect than theirs could ever be, her angelic face, green eyes, her silky black hair and her pink lips, each part of her was simply too good, so much better. And they hated her for it. They wanted nothing more now, nothing more than to mutilate and destroy what they could never be.

The brown haired woman who had been tonguing Adriana so relentlessly jumped onto the bed and knelt above the girls head, getting ready to press her strap on into the throat which she had become so obsessed with.

Beside her there was a woman with long blond hair who had one leg on the bed and the other on the floor. Her strap on was point at the girl’s shoulder, only because everywhere else was already taken.

The two women who had been licking the girl’s nipples and caressing her chest stood at the side of her, their strap-ons pointed at her ribs, though they seemed confused about what to do next.

The remaining four women were equally confused. A manly looking woman with short red hair stood at the side of Adriana, her silver tube pointed at the round and tight outside of the girl’s butt, and there was a very skinny almost skeletal guardian who stood in exactly the same spot on the opposite side of the bed.

Karish, who had recovered from her master’s advance and her own involuntary product demonstration, was lying on the bed beside Adriana, and each woman knew what she intended to do. But she would wait to do it, like each woman there, she knew who would go first, who had to go first.

Atavas was smiling in pure joy, a grin so wide that she looked, for the first time, truly and perfectly happy. She crawled up onto the bed and pulled Adriana down a bit so that the girl’s silken pussy lips were hovering just above Atavas’ waiting strap on.

“”Fuck her to death.” Atavas said happily. “Well, close to death,” she added.

And with that, she thrust forward with an animalistic force and then stopped at once, frozen. And each woman in the room was also frozen, the whole place was silent but for Vehem’s slow coughing in the corner and a new sound. Tears. Tears were running down Adriana’s face like rain for the first time, and her little body writhed back and forth, as if she thought she could pull herself off of that thing which now impaled her. The women watched, as if waiting for something, as if in shock that the stoic little girl now looked so pathetic covered in her own silent tears, so weak as she struggled. As if the little girl who had been nothing but kind to them, might now deserve some pity.

But it was not for pity that they waited, or for the sound of more tears or the sound of moving sheets under a struggling body. They waited for a drip…and they heard it. Atavas’ grin grew so large that the bones of her face nearly escaped the skin over them. Each woman sprang to her tip toes and watched as a single drop of blood slipped out of the impaled pussy lips and crawled down silky and sweating thighs until it dripped onto the white sheets below.

A roar of delight echoed off the walls and Atavas pulled out of the girl, sending more blood splashing up from her silver strap on as she did so. And it was like each woman had known that taking Adriana’s physical feature of purity, her virginity, had been the signal. Known it without ever saying it. For as soon as the blood spilled out from between the girls legs, every woman dove forth.

The brown haired woman thrust her strap on into Adriana’s throat, forcing it further and further down with grunt after grunt of power. The girl’s tongue tried to force the choking object out, but that only made it that much more pleasurable for her attacker. It was like she could feel it, like the string between her pussy lips was somehow it’s own part of her body. She could feel the girl’s tongue trying to force her out, as if the girl’s tongue was pressing and fighting the place in her pussy where the string was. She pulled out of Adriana’s mouth, gave the girl one second to breath, then went back in so violently that she saw blood spray out of the open mouth, and she forced almost the entire silver tube down the warm throat. Stomach fluids and spit getting stuck against the silver tip of the strap on as they tried to escape from that gagging throat.

At the same time, Atavas was pushing into Adriana with such force that her entire body was flying up in the air and she was being forced back against head board. But she could not reach it, for the woman in her throat was forcing her body in the opposite direction. And so her little body bent up, thrust after thrust it arched up and she was nearly bent in half as both woman pushed in and out, over and over, as if they were trying to outdo the other.

And when the little body had been arched up off the bed for the third time, Karish made her move. She slid beneath Adriana so that the girl landed on top of her dark chest. Without hesitation Karish thrust herself towards the head board, forcing her strap-on up Adriana’s round and tight little ass, blood dripping from the girl again as her second hole was impaled.

Karish thrust in and out quickly, like a jack hammer, but she made sure to never pull out entirely, so that Adriana’s suffering body could not even arch. Her strap on held the girl down, the other two forced the girl up and bent her, and so the princess felt like she was being torn into pieces. Each part of her body reacting differently, each part trying to move naturally while being controlled.

Adriana’s eyes were wet, her green pupils glimmering in the rain of her own tears, drool and spittle and blood were dripping from the corners of her mouth as she gagged again and again on the imitation cock inside her throat. And her arms were still flailing violently, trying to push away the women who were killing her slowly, and loving every second of it. But when her little arms swung up, they were slapped aside by the five women who were currently not fucking her, and every now and then her arms would be caught, and one of the women would break another finger, for the fun of it.

“This bitch doesn’t have enough holes.” The manly looking red head said angrily, watching the seductive little body bounce up and down in its helpless rhythm. “There is going to be nothing left of her when you’re done.”

The other four women who were standing and drooling over the body nodded in agreement.

“Well–” Atavas said breathlessly, pulling out of the bleeding pussy, “if she doesn’t have enough holes–” she pulled the silver knife off the sheets behind her, “you make more.”

When her master handed her the knife the manly looking woman simply eyed it, stupidly.

Atavas sighed and took it back, then to the horror and excitement of every woman in the room, she thrust the blade into the outside of Adriana’s tight little bottom, leaving a bloody wound just above the girls thigh.

“You make more.” Atavas repeated.

And with that she crawled back ontop of the body which was still being thrust up and down by the other two women.

The manly woman stared at the wound, and contemplated what she had been told, and finally, she pressed her own strap on inside the cut, moaning in pleasure as warm blood and flesh took her inside the little body, her strap on now resting inside the girls perfectly shaped ass cheek.

When she thrust in and out for the first time, Adriana writhed with such force that the silver cock inside her mouth was thrown out. The left side of her little body pulled violently as it tried to take itself off of the silver tube which was pushing into it again and again like a thick knife, the right side of her body simply remained limp, even the arm. As if the pain on that side was so great that it was entirely paralyzed.

The woman on the opposite side quickly grabbed up the knife and did just as she had seen, plunging the blade deep into Adriana, though she cut into the upper thigh rather than the butt. She moaned in equal pleasure as she entered into the warmth of the body for the first time and sent blood gushing as she pulled back out to look at her handiwork, only to thrust back in with a grunt and grin. Her imitation cock making contact with the girl’s thighbone.

Now each woman who had minutes before felt left out was reaching for the knife. The first woman to get it was the woman near Adriana’s left ribs, she sliced quickly between the third and fourth rib, making sure to keep the wound small enough for her to feel the skin like pussy lips. She began to thrust in and out violently and the instant she did, Adriana’s eyes rolled back into her head, and blood forced itself from the corners of the girl’s mouth, only slowed by the cock in her throat. More blood dripped from Adriana’s nose and the girl’s face was so soaked in new tears that they were almost instantly washing the blood onto the sheets below. Her eyes began to shut and the women began to scream louder and louder as this vision of the broken and pathetic princess pushed them closer and closer to orgasm.

“I can feel it!” the woman exclaimed, thrusting in and out with more power, “The string…It’s like I can feel it. I can feel her heart…I’m bumping it…I’m fucking her heart!”

And each time she pressed in, Adriana’s body would convulse with what little strength it had left and more blood would shoot from the girl’s nose and mouth.

Next the woman near the girls shoulder grabbed the blade and she plunged it deep, near where the shoulder meets the neck. Blood rushed out of that vital spot but it was quickly staunched when she thrust her silver cock deep inside of it, and she nearly collapsed as she did so. It was like she could feel the cock as though it were part of her body, feel as it pressed against the outside of the girls windpipe.

The last woman did not reach for the knife however, she simply smiled. She had been eyeing her part of the body for some time, and she knew now that she needed to create no hole in which to enter. She already had one.

With a violent jolt she rammed the tip of her strap on into the side of Adriana, and it entered into the open wound which housed the black rock. She pressed harder and went further and further into that cut below the ribs, forcing the black rock entirely inside the girl. With one final jolt she forced herself entirely inside the girl and Adrianna’s eyes closed completely as the jagged poison rock sliced into her inner organs.

On seeing the stoic girl flopping around on their cocks with a lifeless face which no longer showed a sign of anything but fear and horror, each woman began to fuck her harder than before. The cocks could be seen under the skin, moving up and down like waves underneath the silky sea.

The women fucking her thighs and butt grunted furiously and blood sprayed each time their cocks made impact with the wounds, they pushed in so deep that they could feel the tips of their devices reach the other side of the spot on the leg which they were fucking. The only thing keeping them from punching a hole through the other side was a thin layer of skin.

Atavas gave a great groan and pushed with such force that she could feel something inside the limp girl tear and she laughed as she saw her cock poking up through the girls womb, the tip of it pushing out the skin on the girls lower stomach as if it was about to break out. And with one final thrust she gave a great scream and began writhing wildly.

As if they had been waiting for permission, every woman now gave an uncontrollable moan as they followed their master’s lead and ogasmed.

They all tried to grab a part of the girl as they had orgasms of such force that they felt they were falling off the earth. The woman at Adriana’s throat grabbed onto the girls arms and pulled them over her shoulder, snapping them both like twigs. The two women at the girl’s chest were shaking so violently in their orgasms that their cocks were slamming left and right, shattering ribs and crushing organs.

They all writhed violently, and so the limp body they were all connected to writhed in equal violence, blood and cum and juice and spit flying into the air from the little creature.

Each woman finally pulled out, after they had covered themselves, the bed, and Adriana in the exploding juices between their legs. They all tumbled off of the bed in exhaustion, all except Atavas. She stayed on the bed to watch, to watch the other juices which had exploded out of them, out of those new parts of them.

They all stared now and watched as smoke began to rise off of the girl and from the wounds they had given her. Cum-like liquid covered her entire body like a gooey film, and it started to drip, alongside blood, out of the holes they had put into her.

Atavas gave a laugh of delight and pressed her knee into Adriana’s stomach. Now more cum began to poor quickly from all the wounds that had been left in the girl. White glue-like liquid also pouring from in-between her legs and from her nose and mouth and ears. Every part of her on fire with that unholy substance.

The women laughed like fiends as they watched the goo pour out endlessly from the girl and they began to make mocking sounds of “ooh,” and “aww,” when Adriana began to struggle again after appearing so lifeless.

She was moving slightly left and right on the bed, but she could hardly move because of what had been done to her. The true picture of her pain was on her face. Her pupils were so small that they were almost non-existent, every muscle in her face was shaking so wildly that it seemed she was having a seizure, and her mouth…her beautiful little mouth was mouthing something silently. She was begging, the ancient was begging for mercy. The little princess who had hope for everything and everyone, had lost hope for herself. She had been broken.

“What’s that?” Atavas said, leaning close, “Oh sweetie…I can’t hear a word you’re saying. So sorry.”

The women gave another laugh.

And then the smoke from Adriana’s cum covered body rose to its highest point, lifting off of her like a steam, making her whole body feel like it was engulfed in fire.

“Look at that.” Atavas said in wonder, “Imagine what it feels like inside of her. We left quite a load in that little slut…imagine feeling like your insides were being burnt to a hollow.”

Adriana rocked back and forth uncontrollably, her broken bones making that movement as equally painful as the invisible fire. She was in such pain that she began to pass out, and the women all bellowed with pleasure and mockery as they heard a new dripping between her legs.

“She’s pissed herself!” Karish exclaimed jeeringly, “the cowardly little bitch pissed herfself!”

The girl’s eyes went as wide and as white as a ghost’s, her little broken arms shivered, her whole body convulsed violently, and then she, was still.

“That’s it then?” Kardish asked. “We’ll need to make our way to Titan before they see what we did. And especially before the other ancients return. The rulers of Titan will give us safe harbor. They may talk of truce, but we know they will love nothing more than to have the enemy ancients humiliated in the death of one of their own. They’ll reward us kindly.”

“That’s it?” repeated Atavas, “not in the least. She’s still alive.”

The women all stood breathless.

“Look.” Atavas instructed, pointing to the girls stomach. And they all looked at the girl, she was unconscious, but her little stomach was still fighting for breath, rising and falling so slowly that it might not have been moving at all. “Ancients don’t die that easy. Lucky for us. Because we still need to bring this bitch before the people.”

“The people? Leader, they’d kill us, the kings guard would be on us the second we left this room.”

“Not quite.” Atavas assured them. “The one thing the people love more than their little princess is themselves. The princess is a traitor, she tried to sell the people to Titan.”

“You’ll never convince–” Kardish started.

“I already have. That document I had Vehem place the princesses seal on, it was a contract with Titan for one hundred thousand Eshem citizens to be sold into Titan slavery as payment towards a truce. And I have ordered copies of it to be spread throughout the city, to be hund on every wall of every home.”

Atavas walked slowly towards the bed, sat down, and began petting Adriana’s raven head.

“She is not going to die by our hands,” Atavas whispered, and she bent low and kissed the girl on the lips, her hand caressing Adriana’s chest, her fingers sinking into half an inch of blood and cum which covered the girl’s skin. “No—no. You’re going to be tortured and killed by the very people whom you loved so much my sweet…the very people who loved you. We’ll see just how much they do…”

All the women looked on silently, staring at her broken little body, now covered and made slick in pussy juice, spit, blood, cum, and her own urine. They had destroyed her, made her beg before it was over, and she looked as beautiful as ever under the lights of the room. More beautiful, because for the first time she was not something sacred or pure, not some ruler, she was nothing. She was just a wet piece of trash that belonged to them. And they were not done with her.

(To be cont…)

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A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy!

Author’s Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.

Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-66”.

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Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…

Before I begin, I would like to mention that I know this fantasy sounds a little farfetched, but I swear that everything you are about to read is true, down to the unlucky streak I went through before deciding to write about my unfortunate events. I hope you enjoy.

I love watching movies and TV series. It’s what I do to relax. Unfortunately, purchasing Dexter: The Complete Series was far from relaxing. I already owned the first three seasons, but when I saw the complete series for sale on Amazon, I could not resist. However, I already had quite a few movies and seasons waiting for me, so I put off watching Dexter until I had a little more time. By the time I finally got around to it, the 30-day return period had expired. Since the product was new, I did not worry. Boy was I wrong.

When I received the complete series, I sold the three individual seasons I already owned. That was my first mistake. When I started re-watching the show, I only got to season two before discovering one of the discs was scratched and froze. I knew had no choice but to purchase the second season again (yes, the very same one I had sold just weeks earlier). I contacted Amazon to tell them what had happened and they were kind enough to refund the cost of the replacement season. I thought that was the end of my problems. Once again, I was completely wrong.

I made it all the way to the sixth season before another disc froze. I did not feel like buying yet another replacement season, so I skipped over the part that froze and only missed a minute or so. But I reached my limit when yet another disc froze in season seven. I considered sending Amazon another email explaining the pitiful state of the supposedly new box set they had sent me, but by then I was pretty angry and decided to instead give them a call. I am not the type to get angry at customer service people because I know they are not responsible for the troubles their company’s customers are experiencing, but this time was different. I was pissed and someone was going to pay. I was planning on giving the customer service agent a piece of my mind, but all my anger instantly faded the second I heard her voice.

“Welcome to Amazon customer service,” she said. “How may I be of assistance?”

Instantly, my anger faded and a spark of arousal ignited deep within my pussy. I never understood how people could get turned on by phone sex. Until now. The woman at the other end of the line had the sultriest voice I had ever heard and the mere sound of it made me wet. I had no idea what she looked like, but in my mind’s eyes, she was a beautiful, fiery redhead. I could feel my arousal level skyrocket at the mere thought of her and knew it was only a matter of time before one of my fantasies took over. But in order for my sexual daydream to go unnoticed, I first had to provide the reason for my call.

I barely had time to explain the situation before reality faded. I was so turned on that I made my move mere seconds after the fantasy had begun. Barely taking the time to take a breath, I said the first thing I could think of.

“What do you look like?” I asked.

There was a moment of silence before the woman started to stutter a reply.

“Never mind,” I cut her off. “You’re a redhead now, okay?”

There was another short silence before I a weak, “Okay,” emerged from the receiver.

“Do you know what I’m thinking of?” I asked.

Her silence made her confusion obvious. Ignoring it, I kept going.

“I’m licking your pussy.”

Another silence.

“You are?” she asked timidly.

“Yes!” I replied firmly. “And you taste so sweet.”

The second I heard her giggle nervously, I knew my plan was working.

“Can you feel my tongue diving in and out of you?” I asked. “Soaking up your sweet juices? Sending shivers of arousal running across your skin?”

To each one of my questions, I got a weak, “Yes.” It took a while, but I eventually heard her start to moan. I pictured her with her panties around her ankles and her legs spread wide. I imagined the expression on her face as I furiously tongue-fucked her tight cunt.

Her moans grew.

“I’m gonna cum!” she soon announced. I had no clue if she was just playing along or if she was actually pleasuring herself, but I did not care. All that mattered was the picture of her I painted in my mind. I saw her with short breath. With tangled hair. With a writhing body. Then it happened. She climaxed.

“FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” she shrieked. A smile curled my lips as I pictured her squirting her hot juices all over me. I could almost feel her sweet nectar running down my chin. I imagined her poon clenched around my tongue as she released wave after wave.

Her breathing began to slow and with one final moan, it was all over. But for me, it was just beginning. I was getting ready to command her to reciprocate when she took control.

“Do you know what I’m thinking of?” she asked.

I smiled. Those were the exact same words I had used. Gladly giving up control, I lay back in my computer chair and spread my legs (did I ever mention I hate to wear underwear) and started stroking my bare pussy.

“Mmmmm!” I moaned as my fingers danced across my engorged labia. My cunt was already soaking wet and my phone lover’s voice only made it wetter. But it was not until she spoke again that my juices really started flowing.

“Guess what I’m holding in my hand,” she said, but continued before I could even answer. “A strapon!”

I almost came then and there. But I held on long enough for her to describe the toy in detail. I will not bore you with the details, but suffice it to say it was big. No, huge!

“Can you feel me sliding it in your pussy?” she asked.

“No!” was my answer. I gave her a second to worry before explaining. “Because it’s is my ass.”

She giggled nervously and I pictured her turning red with embarrassment and arousal. But she quickly got over her initial shock and remained control.

“Do you like the way my big cock feels in your ass?” she asked.

“I fucking love it!” After a short pause, I added, “Faster. Fuck me faster!”

No sooner had the words left my lips that she started grunting. My arousal skyrocketed as I pictured her furiously jerking back and forth, forcing every last inch of her strapon in and out of my ass. Of course, what I felt darting in and out of my rectum was the vibrator I had recently pulled out of my sex drawer, but in my mind’s eyes, it was a massive strapon.

“Faster!” I begged again. “FASTER!”

She was now pounding the living shit out of me. My breath was short. Beads of sweat pearled on my forehead. More arousal than ever before coursed through my veins.

“I’m gonna c…” I began, but the final word died in my throat.

“FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” I instead shrieked as my pussy came to life. Wave after wave of orgasmilk shot out of me and splashed all over my desk and computer. But I did not care. Nothing mattered but the incredible feeling of my lover’s large strapon diving in and out of my ass as I squirted all over the place.

Unfortunately, I was never given a chance to finish. About halfway through one of the most intense fantasy orgasms of my life, a voice snapped me back to reality. It was the same voice I had been fantasizing about for the past few minutes, but the words it formed made it clear my sexual daydream was over.

“Is there anything else I can do for you?” she asked in that sultry voice of hers. Glancing around, I discovered my surroundings free of cum and my vibrator safely tucked away in my sex drawer. A sigh escaped me as I realized my fantasy was officially over.

I had missed most of the conversation and had absolutely no idea what my fantasy lover’s real-world twin had said. But I could not very well tell her I had missed what she had just said because I was fantasizing, so I simply thanked her for her help and hung up.

I had no idea what I had agreed to until I received an email confirming the impending expedition of a replacement copy of Dexter: The Complete Series. A few days later, the package arrived and I was able to replace the defective discs and watch the rest of the series without incident. It was a lot of work for a mere eight seasons, but given the fantasy I got out of it, I have to admit it was worth it.

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Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed. A new fantasy will be published each week, so make sure to check back every so often.

Have a horny day,

Barbie Lez

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