3.17  Out On The Town IV


    Suzi ground her hips against Delta, seated on herp. Her panties provided an agonizing friction that had Delta groaning and bucking in return.


    “You can feel through it, can’t you?” Suzi asked. She was leaned forward, her forehead pressed into Delta’s as she rocked her hips, sliding her panties against Delta’s cock. “There’s no way you’re acting.”


    “It’s an … unexpected development,” Delta panted out. “I had no idea.”


    “Hm,” Suzi said, grinning down at her. “Lucky you.”


    “Can’t … disagree.”


    “You have a condom, right?”


    “You want one?” Delta couldn’t fully keep the disappointment out, though of course she’d put on one, if asked.


    “Enticing as it sounds, pregnancy from a magical shard item … I’ll have to pass. And, it’s just safe practice.”


    Delta couldn’t argue that. Zoey had taken an infertility potion just in case, but Delta guessed there were other practical reasons to wear a condom. And, Suzi had asked, so Delta wouldply. “In my purse.”


    Suzi dismounted her, which they both seemed equally upset by. She frantically dug through Delta’s purse, finding the thin piece of stic, then remounted Delta.


    “Where’d you even find these?” Suzi asked, ripping open the stic. Delta’s cock stuck up between their bodies, twitching with impatience.


    “Didn’t think they made them that big, either,” Delta said. “But, guess they do.”


    Suzi slid the condom down Delta’s cock, then lifted herself up and pushed her panties to the side. Suzi hadn’t undressed, besides her shoes; she wore her dress, still, and her panties. It was just as hot as being naked. Delta lined her cock up to Suzi’s entrance, past thecy fabric of her panties, and Suzi sank her lower body down, not wasting time, needing this as much as Delta.


    Suzi sucked in air as she took Delta’s girth. Delta also sucked in air. While not as intense as when she’d had a real cock, even an echo of having her length squeezed by another girl’s tight walls was enough to have Delta’s mind whiting out. Her hands dropped to Suzi’s waist, and her hips pressed upward without conscious input.


    Suzi whined as Delta sank into her, but she didn’t ask Delta to slow. Her ass hit Delta’s legs, and Delta stared in amazement at how her stomach was pushed out, a bare hint of her cock’s outline showing—like always, when it came to Zoey’s cock.


    Fuck, Delta really wanted it to be bigger, somehow. She confirmed in her mind that the event with the oversized toy had unlocked something in her: she hadn’t been a size queen, ever, but she definitely was now. She wanted to bulge a girl’s tummy outward as she fucked them—to see every thrust with a defined outline, like had happened with her.


    Not that fourteen inches wasn’t fun, or enough. Delta started moving, gripping Suzi’s waist as she pped herself into the other girl.


    “It’s not fair you got to go first,” Adrienne pouted, having apparently recovered.


    Delta wasn’t able to pay her other partner much attention; she was lost in the sensation of fucking Suzi, and the noises she was making. Finally, Suzi’s primposure had broken … but of course fourteen inches of girl cock had done that. Suzi rocked her hips back and forth, aiding Delta where she could.


    “Fuck,” Suzi panted with each p. “So much. You’re so fucking big.”


    Adrienne, arriving behind Suzi, hiked her dress up, providing Delta an even better sight: her smooth, unblemished skin, a soft stomach. Adrienne kept bunching the dress up, so it was above Suzi’s breasts—she wasn’t wearing a bra, so there was nothing to pull down, there.


    Adrienne cupped and yed with Suzi’s tits, tweaking her nipples as Delta and Suzi pped their lower halves against each other. Adrienne’s chin was on Suzi’s shoulder. “You lucky girl. I shouldn’t have been so impatient, and settled for fingers … maybe I would’ve gotten it first. You better appreciate it. It feels so amazing, right? Being fucked by such a fat girlcock? How did you get so lucky?”


    Suzi could only groan in response. She couldn’t even curse, anymore—her movements were desperate, twitching, awkward as Delta pumped her full. She was starting toe apart. Something was building for Delta, too, but not quite there. Either the muted sensations, or Zoey’s stamina.


    Zoey. The reminder jolted her.


    Zoey was feeling all of this—each pump of Delta’s hips into her dark-haired partner. It was her cock, even more than Delta’s, being milked by tight, wet walls. Delta’s movements picked up, the idea thrilling through her. And, Suzi had started to shake. It was time to finish her off.


    With Delta’s strength, Suzi barely had to lift herself up and down—Delta did it for her. She moved Suzi’s body like it weighed nothing, jerking her body up and down onto Delta’s cock with her own efforts, handling her with a steady grip by the waist.


    “Please, <em>yes</em>,” Suzi cried out. The words bounced off the bathroom walls; Delta wondered how many people heard them. She hadn’t been paying attention to if anyone had entered … she was a bit distracted. “Fuck me, please. Fuck.”


    Suzi writhed on Delta’sp as she pumped her cock in and out of her pussy, bringing the girl to ecstasy. Adrienne had taken the liberty to rub at Suzi’s clit. Her other hand yed with Suzi’s nipple. Suzi was overwhelmed, being attacked from so many directions.


    Finally, Suzi copsed forward, her climax wracking through her. Delta kept pumping until Suzi groaned for her to slow … which she reluctantly did. Delta’s cock twitched inside Suzi, upset. The first hints of orgasm had started to creep in, setting Delta’s skin on fire. She basked in the reprieve … though, tucked into Suzi’s pussy, it wasn’t a full reprieve. But a short break, the friction finally stopping.


    “C’mon,” Adrienne said, tugging Suzi by the waist. “Don’t be greedy. You can resty down on the towel. I want her to fuck me while I’m on top of you.”


    Suzi didn’t hear Adrienne, still recovering, but she let herself be guided by Delta and Adrienne. Theyid Suzi out on the towel. Her dress was still hiked up … she looked a mess, red-faced and barely able to focus. Delta smirked at that; she’d done a good job.


    Adrienne climbed atop her. She pushed Suzi’s legs open, thenid across her, and also spread her legs open. Delta set up between them, taking a brief moment to admire the sight—the two pussiesid against each other, and Adrienne,id across Suzi with their tits pressed together, kissing the other girl.


    This position wasn’t the most convenient on a bathroom floor; there was no plushness or sink to the bed to give Delta the angle she needed. So, she picked Suzi up by her butt, bringing Adrienne up along with her, their lower bodies now at the level Delta needed. Again, there was a reason wayfarers were popr … Delta could hold this position as long as she needed, despite supporting a decent portion of the two girl’s weights.


    Before sinking into Adrienne, though, Delta took a moment to rub between them—to enjoy having her cock slide between two stomachs, against two wet pussies. Suzi and Adrienne ground against her.


    “Please,” Adrienne gasped. “Stop teasing. I want you inside.”


    “It doesn’t matter what my stupid fucktoy wants, does it?”


    Adrienne ground harder against Delta, groaning. “No, but Master’s cock wants relief. I know it does. So use her willing cocksleeve. Please.”


    Delta couldn’t argue that reasoning. She lined her cock up, then pped her hips forward. She jostled the two girls, the impact of her hips rippling Adrienne’s ass.


    Delta worked back into a rhythm. Adrienne’s ass was red from her spankings earlier. Delta adjusted her grip on their lower halves, then used the free hand to add a few more smacks. Adrienne cried out. Delta had learned her lesson; she didn’t go easy on Adrienne. Even as she pumped the auburn-haired girl full of fourteen inches of girl cock, Delta spanked her and degraded her, not holding back.


    “Stupid fucking whore,” Delta grunted as she pumped Zoey’s cock in and out of Adrienne. “You needed a fucking that bad? Well, here it is. Take it.”


    “Fuck,” Adrienne whined. “I can feel you in my stomach. Deeper, please. Please. Fill me up. Cum inside your stupid fucktoy. She’s yours to empty in. Y-Your cum dumpster.” Adrienne’s hips jerked desperately back and forth, meeting Delta’s rhythms. She was sliding up and down Suzi with each impact, whose eyes had refocused; she was watching from beneath Adrienne, panting at the disy. Her hand was between her legs, rubbing—ready for her own round two.


    Adrienne came only a few moments before Delta’s own climax washed over her. Zoey’s cock—Delta’s cock—clenched, and Delta pped forward one more time, hunching over the two girls. She groaned, a long, drawn out thing, as her cock finally gave in to Adrienne’s tight, milking walls.


    The sensation itself had been muted, but her orgasm wasn’t. Delta cried out—joining the chorus of Adrienne’s moans—as she pumped a sticky load of girl cum into her partner. Her hips arched forward, and she held that way for a few seconds, savoring her pelvis buried into Adrienne’s ass. Then she started rutting, working out every sticky, ejecting string she could, theck of friction no longer satisfying. As Delta had grown to expect, it went on and on—her cock spasmed for way longer than it should, emptying itself in aical quantity into her partner.


    Or, into the condom, which Delta had almost forgot she’d put on. Would it hold? Zoey came a lot; it had to be stuffing the stic near to bursting. Delta was too lost in pleasure to care. She fucked Adrienne’s tight hole until her cock had spent itselfpletely.


    Delta groaned, then pulled out of Adrienne and fell back, dizzy. Vaguely, she looked down at herself—at Zoey’s cock sticking into the air, with a condom filled with aical amount of cum. It had held.


    Adrienne shuffled up to Delta, sitting on her thighs. “Wow,” sheughed. Her second recovery had been quicker than the first. She pinched the condom, closing the top and sealing the cum-balloon, then worked the condom off Delta’s cock. She turned it over and admired Delta’s output. “That thing cums like a monster, too. Doesn’t just look it.”


    Delta had forced herself to lean up, even if she was dizzy. “Yeah. It does.” To Delta’s continued appreciation.


    Suzi had also sat up. She cozied up to the two of them. Adrienne, seeing it, grinned, then turned Delta’s condom over and poured some of the white liquid into her mouth. She leaned forward and captured Suzi’s lips, whose eyes widened, but quickly reciprocated. Delta’s cock twitched in excitement—which was weird, seeing how Delta’s own visual stimtion shouldn’t have done anything for Zoey’s cock. Her emotions had linked to it, too … a two-way street?


    Delta admired her two partners as they sloppily shared Delta’s cum, spilling down their chins and onto their tits—and onto Suzi’s dress, which she didn’t seem to pay attention to.


    Suzi took the condom, then poured more onto Adrienne’s face, rubbing the liquid roughly around, spreading it so it coated her face in sloppy quantities.


    “Gods, you’re so fucking gross,” Suzi said. “You like this, don’t you? Being covered in cum? Slut.”


    Like usual, Adrienne grinned at her partner, savoring in the degrading talk. She opened her mouth for more, and Suzi poured a second load in. They kissed.


    Finally, after expending all of the white liquid, Suzi stood and grabbed a second condom from Delta’s purse.


    “Hope you’ve got a lot more in you,” she said.


    Zoey’s cock—Delta’s cock—hardened back to full mast.


    “That answers that,” Suzi said, amused, rolling the next condom down.