MV5 | By : BaddGrrl Category: Web Comics > El Goonish Shive Views: 4422 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Susan left Justin sleeping peacefully the next morning, and drove home.
Walking a bit carefully - even MV5 was subject to chafing after long usage - he entered the house from the attached garage, and headed up to her room, intending to transform back and get some rest.
Then he thought he heard something.
Looking for the source of the noise, he finally localised i to the room that she and Elliott had set aside to use as a "studio" for their movie-review webcast. It took him a moment to realise that he was hearing someone having - very enthusiastically, by the sound - sex.
In her house.
Without permission.
Jerking the door open, he prepared to storm into the room and demand an explanation ... but the sight in front of him froze him in his tracks.
Two totally nude young women were engaging in what seemed by their posture the sounds they were making and the scent of sex filling the air, to be very satisfactory oral sex. One was lying back on the couch they used in their webcast, knees raised, moaning and massaging her own B-cup breast with one hand, her other on her lover's head, pushing her face into her pussy.
The other girl was hard at work, one hand stroking her friend's thigh, the other with its fingers buried in her own dripping snatch, driving her partner higher and higher toward orgasm.
Just as the girl receiving the oral tribute was about to cum, she realised that there was a stranger in the doorway, staring at them. With a deer-in-the-headlights expression, she tried to push the pink-haired cunnilinguist away from her crotch and to cover herself. Her friend, of course, had no idea that they had been caught, and simply redoubled her oral efforts.
"Oh, no! Stop! We have to ..."
What the somewhat asiatic-looking green-haired girl thought they ought to do was not to be revealed - at least not right then.
Now that he had a good look at her face and her asymmetric ponytail, Susan realised that this was Ashley Soon, the girl who had warned her that her ex-boyfriend was hoping to seduce Susan just because he thought he could.
And if this was Ashley, then the petite pink-haired girl now sitting up and twisting to stare toward the door and trying to cover her DD boobs with small hands completely inadequate for the task must be the form Elliott had created when Ashley said she'd like to see him transform on their first date.
And that explained how they'd gotten in - Elliott had a key to the "studio's" separate entrance.
It explained HOW they'd gotten in. It failed to explain WHY they were here on a Sunday morning, screwing on Susan's couch. {Ick - cooties!}
"Okay - what's going on here? Well - why is it going on HERE? Don't you both have homes you could fuck in?"
{Susan's choice of language had undergone a bit of a revision under the influence of MV5 and the events of the previous day and night.}
"Who are you? What are you doing in Susan's house?" Pinky demanded.
"I AM Susan," he said.
"Ummm - what? Susan's a girl, almost six feet tall, yeah, but DEFINITELY a girl," Ashley said, hesitantly. Her eyes fell to take in Susan's involuntary reaction to the sight of two hot naked girls screwing in front of him. "And you are DEFINITELY a guy."
"I'm transformed, okay?" Susan responded, attempting to adjust himself a bit more comfortably. "I still want to know why the two of you are fucking in my house."
"My parents think I'm still a virgin, so we couldn't use my room," Ashley said after a moment.
"And Nanase is visiting Ellen, and ELLEN might not mind fucking on one bed while we screwed on the other, but I would and Nanase probably would," Pinky said.
'So why didn't you check with me before you came here for sex?"
"I tried. But your phone's been going straight to voicemail since yesterday."
"Oh. Right." He'd shut it off to avoid any interruptions while he and Justin were spending most of the afternoon and night in bed. And on the floor, he amended. And in the shower. And on the kitchen table. And in bed again. And ...
As he stood there, looking at the two hot naked girls sitting on his couch and watching him nervously, he got a good whiff of the smell of two wet and aroused pussies. MV5 took an interest and began to urge him to take action. And the pheromones began to waft through the room, too.
As he stared at the firm young boobs, sexy hips and still-dripping pink- and green-furred pussies, he felt himself growing more and more fully erect, straining his jeans. They meanwhile, unconsciously breathing in the mind-altering pheromones, found themselves fascinated by the bulge outlined in his crotch. Neither of them had ever seen anything that big outside of porn, and both of them wondered, just a bit, what it might be like...
"So - what am I going to do about you two?" he said, and almost immediately, a flood of Very Interesting images ran through all three heads. He took step nearer to the couch, placing his crotch at the girls' eye-level and, at least one of them couldn't help thinking, within touching distance. With his hands on his hips, he stood looking down at them, possibly unconsciously thrusting his hips forward a bit.
Pinky lowered her eyes. Ashley's little pink tongue involuntarily moistened her lips.
Susan sighed.
"Well, I'm not going to stand here in my own house waiting for you two to answer me. Move over."
He had meant for them to move toward one end of the couch and let him have the other end, but, without looking away from his crotch, they instinctively moved apart, leaving space between them. He sighed again.
"Okay."
He sat between them on the couch. Somehow, their hips wound up pressed against his on each side.
"So," he said, trying with less than total success to not-notice the firm young boobs to either side. "How long have you two been playing transformed-boyfriend-lesbians?"
"Well, ummm ... actually, this is the first time we've gone all the way," Ashley said, appointing herself spokesgirl, since Pinky was a bit less forthcoming than she. "After Elliott first created this form on our first date at the mall, we spent a while fooling around in a lingerie store's dressing room, and we probably would have gone somewhere else and gone further ... but ..."
"There was a gryphon," Pinky spoke up, turning a bit toward Susan and unconsciously putting a hand on his thigh.
Susan didn't outwardly react. He wondered if Pinky had any idea how close her little hand was to his cock.
"Uh huh. And just how far had you gotten before I interrupted you? I mean, I saw what was going on when I walked in, and I can see how your face is smeared with pussy juice ..." Without thinking, he reached up and swiped some off her cheek with a finger and held it up, "...which means at least one of you is good and wet ..." {Ashley blushed} Susan popped the finger into his mouth and said "...and tasty."
Ashley blushed all over her body ... but she wiggled her hips in response, too.
And all three of them took another deep breath.
"I think I need to charge the two of you rent," Susan said.
"Rent?" Ashley asked, confused.
"If you'd gone to a hot-sheets motel to screw, you'd have to pay room rent and risk getting crabs. You came here, and I guarantee you there are no lice on my couch, but you still owe me for the use of my room."
By this point he was pointedly looking downward to where Ashley's puffy outer lips clearly showed through her saliva- and pussy juice-wet pubic hair.
Somehow, his arm now circled the green-haired asiatic girl, who jumped, startled ... and then didn't resist as he pulled her closer to him.
"Hmmm ... I wonder what I should charge for rent for using my studio and couch to fuck your girlfriend..." he mused, as his big hand began to tickle her breast.
"Oohh .. I don't ... know ..." Ashley breathed.
His other hand was on the back of Pinky's neck, pushing her downward. Instinctively, she shifted on the couch, allowing her to turn to face his crotch as he pushed her down a bit further.
By now Susan was firmly kneading Ashley's boob, occasionally drawing back to run his palm over her hard nipple. She sighed, then turned her face toward him as he turned his to her.
They kissed, open-mouthed from the beginning, tongues slipping and sliding against each other.
Meanwhile, Pinky was unfastening his jeans. She gasped as his massive member fell out into her little hand, and then tentatively kissed the tip, licking away the drop of pre-cum that glistened there. She opened her little mouth wide, and licked the purple head like a lollipop.
"Oh, yeah. Like that," he said, pulling back from Ashley's kisses for a second. He pressed on the back of Pinky's head, and she let the big thing slip into her little mouth.
Ashley had taken advantage of the pause in kissing to grab the hem of his t-shirt and pull it off over his head.
She kissed his chest, sucking his nipples until they were almost as hard as hers, and then kissed him deeply again.
As Pinky manage to get more and more of his cock into her mouth with each downstroke, he turned and took one of Ashley's nipples in his mouth, sucking it and biting it gently, while rolling the other between his fingers. Then he switched sides.
He pushed Ashley back gently, and when she lay back against the arm of the couch, he began teasing her pussy lips and her clit with his fingertips, then rolled on one hip (almost choking Pinky her before she could slide off the couch and keep sucking while kneeling on the floor as his cock changed angles on ) and pushed his tongue into her hot wet hole. She immediately twitched with a mini-orgasm, then went limp as his tongue slipped up and down her slit, tickling her clit at the top of every lap.
When he slipped a finger into her hot pussy and began stroking she had another ... and when he hooked his thumb into her ass and began pressing into it as his finger withdrew from her vagina and then out as his finger pushed in again, she had a full orgasm and went limp.
He pulled his thumb and finger out of her, then told Pinky to stop sucking him, which she did with reluctance. He stood up and took Pinky's hand and pulled her up.
He pushed her forward face-down onto the couch, where she found herself facing directly into Ashley's relaxed and drooling pussy. She didn't need another hint - she dove right in, licking and suckling, pushing her tongue and then licking her clit, then slipping down to rim her asshole, and then going back to that sweet sweet pussy. Ashley reached out and held her head, guiding her to the neediest places.
She was so intent on eating Ashley out that she didn't really think about what was coming when Susan grasped her hips and lifted her to her knees on the couch.
It was only when she felt Susan's big dick's head probing at her opening that she realised, and by then it was too late - Susan shoved himself halfway into her with one thrust, taking her cherry with a flash of pain. Her yelp was muffled by Ashley's labia, and Susan kept on pushing in to her incredibly tight cunt.
It hurt.
She whimpered, but she kept on slurping up Ashley's juice.
Susan bottomed out, then slowly withdrew, his dick glistening wetly red, coated with a mixture of Pinky's pussy juice and her blood from her torn hymen.
He pushed in slowly again, then slowly withdrew ... and then he began to pick up the pace.
It still stung, but it was beginning to feel good as Susan held her hips and began to fuck her faster and faster, until he was slamming into the petite girl, causing her to grunt with mixed pain and pleasure, shoving her face into Ashley's pussy again and again.
Pinky and Ashley both began to moan and whimper as they got closer and closer, and Susan grunted with each stroke as he hammered her.
Then Ashley wailed aloud and came, gushing into Pinky's mouth, which pushed Pinky over the edge, causing her tight hole to clench and pulse, milking Susan's cock and triggering his orgasm. With a roar, he slammed into her once more, clutching her hips and holding her tight so e he stayed embedded right to the roots of his cock, and shot after shot of cum rifled up his dick and into her pussy.
When she felt the gush, she came a second time, shoving her face into Ashley's crotch, sucking her clit, sending her over the edge again.
They all three stayed there, not moving, until Susan sat back onto the couch, pulling her dick out of Pinky, releasing a gush of semen dripping onto the couch. Pinky crawled forward, licking and kissing up Ashley's front until they kissed and Ashley tasted herself on Pinky's lips and tongue.
For a few minutes there was silence.
Then Ashley gently pushed Pinky off of her, moved over to sit ext to Susan, and said "Well, that was incredible. What could we do for an encore?"
She pulled Susan to her, kissing him with enthusiasm.
Susan closed his eyes and went with the kiss, losing himself in the sensation.
He didn't feel clever fingers plucking at the strap of transformation watch on his wrist until he suddenly felt the wrench of transformation and found herself without it, kissing another girl, rubbing her own hard-nippled boobs against Ashley's equally tight-nippled breasts.
"Hey!" she said, making a grab for the watch as Ashley whisked it out of her reach.
"Uh uh - you owe us some more fun," the asiatic minx laughed as she reached down and slipped her index finger through Susan's dark curls and right into her snatch, feeling it already beginning to become wet. "Sweetie," she said to Pinky, "why don't you change into something more comfortable for some threeway all-girl action?"
A huge grin lit up Pinky's face as she closed her eyes and concentrated.
Suddenly, where the petite but busty pink-haired naked pixie had been, there was a tall, black haired girl with Goth-style makeup that emphasised her huge smoky eyes, wearing a nearly-transparent shortie nightgown with lace at the bust and hem, a garter belt, fishnet hose and black patent leather stiletto heels.
She smiled at Susan in an almost predatory way that made Susan uneasy and excited at the same time.
"This," said Ashley, "is one of Cheerleadra's secret identity forms. The other one, Mild-Mannered, is into boys, but she's too shy to DO anything about it ... plus, the guy she really has the hots for is Justin, and we know how THAT song goes.
"Goth here? Oh, SHE'S into girls. REALLY into girls."
"And I have FV5 pheromones, too," Goth spoke up in a sultry voice. She leaned forward, placed a fingertip under Susan's chin, and lifted her face to her own, kissing her very thoroughly and deeply, while tweaking a nipple with the other hand.
"Oh, we're going to have fun. We're going to use you like you used us ... and you're going to enjoy it like we enjoyed it," Ashley said, moving in on Susan's other side and using a hand on Susan's cheek to turn her into her own deep, hot kiss.
"Aren't you, sweetie?"
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