24 – (R-18) Drawing It Out II

Silvana’s cock pushed between Ari’s pressed-together tits, and she let out a groan, eyes fluttering back at the pressure Ari’s squeezed pillows provided.

To be fair, Ari had cheated. She’d coated herself with the honey lubricant-aphrodisiac while rummaging out a towel. Silvana hadn’t suspected a thing, or perhaps, didn’t care. She had positioned herself, kneeling over a laying-down Ari, and thrusted between her tits without hesitation. To be fair to her, Ari didn’t think she’d have been able to help herself either.

It was a bit weird, and extremely erotic, seeing Silvana’s hips thrust forward, pushing a cockhead through her tits and toward her face. And though the physical stimulation didn’t do much for Ari, the mental stimulation was driving her wild. The idea her body was being used to extract those cute noises from Silvana … that she had a girl’s cock between her tits … Ari felt like she was on fire.

“You feel so good,” Silvana panted, hips sliding back and forth. “Can you—can you use your mouth, too?”

Ari blinked. Huh. There was definitely enough length to make it happen. Why not? Ari leaned forward, and Silvana’s cock bumped into her lips with the next thrust. She pulled back, but on the one after that, Ari grabbed Silvana with her mouth, letting salty pre-cum and honey lubricant coat her tongue as Silvana’s length penetrated her mouth.

Some quick shuffling and repositioning meant that every eager jerking of Silvana’s hips had her long, pulsating hot shaft both rubbing between her tits and also bumping around in her mouth, cock-tip sliding against tongue and slippery mouth-flesh.

A particularly excited motion had it bumping all the way to the back of her throat, which had Ari gagging in surprise. She hadn’t stood a chance against such a sudden, enormous invasion.

“Sorry,” Silvana yelped, pulling back.

Silvana’s cock slid from her mouth, and Ari laughed. She cleared her throat, the motion tickling it, and said, “Don’t apologize. Use me how you want, and don’t say sorry.”

Silvana flushed at the lewd words, which had been why Ari had said them … and also because she meant it. Ari opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, indicating, ‘come on, get back in here.’

Silvana did so. The thrusting resumed. Her cock bumped over and over against the back of her throat, and Ari let it open up, let its impressive girth penetrate her tight hole then slide out. It was sloppy business. Saliva drooled from her lips, dragged out by the quick-thrusting invader. It dripped down her lips and onto her neck, down her chin, sticky strands stretching with each thrust.

A fair amount of the honey-lube was spread around into her mouth, from Silvana’s cock, meaning Ari’s own thoughts were quickly growing hazed, if admittedly not nearly as much as Silvana, who was squirming in delight atop her.

{Stimulation: 7/22}

{Pleasure: 8/100}

Already a third there. She was really enjoying herself. Fortunately, if Silvana got close, all she needed to do was to deprive her.

And some verbal encouragement might help.

“Remember,” Ari said, pulling her head back and letting Silvana’s cock separate with sticky strings of saliva, and a pop. “Keep control, okay? You’re supposed to be trying to win.”

Some of the lust cleared up, and Silvana nodded determinedly. Despite recognizing the hopeless of the encounter, she was, like most monsters, genetically coded to give it her best effort.

She pulled back, out of Ari’s tits. “You’re right. Then I need to make you feel good, too.” Almost before Ari could protest, she had Ari pinned down, and she was lining her cock up to Ari’s entrance. Ari froze in surprise, then jerked into motion. She clamped her legs shut and squirmed, turning around and struggling desperately to prevent the other girl from penetrating her. Not because she didn’t want it—gods, she did—but because it wasn’t time, yet.

Lori responded in an instant, as did Claire, seeing the tides of the fight shift. They surged forward and pinned the other girl down. Silvana put up a good fight, but with three girls against one, it was a foregone conclusion.

“Not yet,” Ari tutted. “So sudden, without even asking.” Again, not that she had a problem with it … and she’d just a few seconds earlier told Silvana to do what she wanted, and to not say sorry. “We’re trying to drag this out, remember?”

Ari had learned something about the Pleasure stat during earlier escapades. Stimulation accurately reflected how close her partner was getting to orgasm, but Pleasure grew in a whole bunch of ways. They didn’t need to directly stimulate Silvana to be building her up in that way. Any sexual actions, given or received, would raise the stat.

So it was their turn to be pleasured, while they let the struggling ant-girl cool down a bit. Or, definitely not ‘cool-down’, but let her growing orgasm settle. Things would definitely only be getting hotter, not cooler.

Ari was a bit selfish about it—she took Silvana’s mouth. She laid out across her body, pinning Silvana down with her body weight, while Claire gripped her legs up in the air, controlling her in a hugging motion. Lori, for her part, guided Silvana’s hand to between her legs.

Silvana didn’t resist, since getting off her enemies was the goal. A warm tongue burst into Ari’s insides, Silvana’s face squirming beneath her and rubbing her nose around. Hazily, Silvana’s fingers also worked away thrusting and curling into Lori, who stifled a sound of pleasure, trying to pretend she was unaffected.

Claire, in the meantime, simply aided in keeping Silvana pinned down and pleasuring Ari and Lori. She’d be the ringer, so to say—once Ari and Lori were close, they’d have Claire start pleasuring herself with Silvana’s body. It was a game of rotations: working Silvana’s pleasure bar higher and higher while never letting anyone cum. Or, at least, one of them three never coming; two could, without losing the encounter.

Ari leaned up, letting Silvana gasp a few breaths in, then sank  back down onto her face. Silvana’s tongue returned to its curling motions. Ari wiggled around, aiding her in her building ecstasy.

It’s such a shame I can’t just let go. Though, forcibly staving herself off—that was pretty fun, too.