Bedroom Cyberwear

by ThatLewdWriter

Summary:

V likes spicing up her sex life - what else can she say? It's just fun to take a ride with whatever strange new mods are on the market. Sometimes, that includes dicks of a not-quite-human variety. Sometimes, that involves knotting up her two favourites girls.

Notes:

For Anon.

Not sure how else to tag it, but animal-dicks. There's a knotted cock and a barbed one and that's probably a bit weird but hey, don't like don't read pls.

Chapter 1

The light poured in through V’s apartment window. Her new place was higher up and deeper into Night City, and though not exceedingly luxurious, her mercenary budget afforded her a considerably nicer place overall. The walls were clean, at least, the floors nice and tidy, with a bed that was comfortable instead of just being a piece of shit bolted to the wall. Her lifestyle had afforded her a nicer place to live, and the view matched it.

 

It still wasn’t egregiously fancy, and some might argue that her old Megabuilding had a better, higher view, and they would be right - it was higher, but not necessarily better. The view was out over the skyline of a fancier, more wealthy street, with a blackwashed streetway and a glassy sidewalk laden with lights and advertisements. It looked good. Staring out at it was a bit of a joy, honestly.

 

Judy Alvarez wasn’t one for views, typically speaking. She liked her tech, her BDs, and her workshop. Her underground nests were more comfortable to her than the fancy, upscale districts of Night City, where the leeches congregated and suckled on the corporate teat. It was more comfortable to be with the scum of streetlife, she found; those were understandable and manageable. You knew what you were getting into. With the corporates and their employees, it was impossible to say when you were in over your head.

 

This, though, she didn’t mind. V’s new place was nice, and even a few months in she still found it a delight to stay over at. She rather liked the feeling of proper sheets beneath her skin, sliding against her without chafing or giving the itches; it was almost luxurious beneath her, to her pleasure. She liked rolling around on them while in the nude, letting her bare skin slip and slide. She enjoyed even more the proper cushions she could bunch up beneath her face, using it as a mount to stare out the window.

 

Naked as she was, the sunlight glistened across the curves of her tattooed body. She had a good body, insofar as she - and her lovers - were concerned. She was svelte, but her hips were nice, her curves were proportioned, with size to all of her. Lined with tattoos, she made for a curvy, colourful view, especially as the late-morning sun washed over her. It was nice and warm, almost in spite of the chill in the air outside.

 

A girl could get used to this, she hummed. She scrunched up V’s pillow beneath her head and found it nice and soft. She settled in her sheets and looked out the window, watching the cars drive by and the more occasional hover vehicle buzz around the skyscrapers beyond. V’s scent was thick in her nose, then, that mixture of sweat and cologne and something sweet, like a date-scented bodywash - sugary, in a way. 

 

Judy hummed. She felt good. Though mid-morning - somewhere around ten-thirty - she felt nice and warm and buzzed. She supposed that was what happened when one woke at the crack of dawn - or so it had felt - and then spent the entire morning having sex. That was pretty much the crux of it: her body was riding the high of a morning of sex, where she’d spent not-inconsiderable time banging V on her bed.

 

The shower stopped running right then. It had been a backdrop to her thoughts for quite some time now, and once it was finished she was startled back into the present. Judy yawned, then twisted her body around onto her back. She stretched lazily in the sheets, her spine arching, her well-fucked body glowing. She loved that sort of feeling, lazy and buzzed, without a care, nothing pressuring or weighing down on her at all. 

 

She yawned, stretched her arms up, and blinked a few times. From out of the shower area - just a tiny skip and a hop away - emerged V: freshly-showered, still glistening, and hastily dried by a towel. She walked out naked, though, not an ounce of clothing on her. By Judy’s estimation, she honestly didn’t need it. V was just plain out hot, and they both knew it.

 

She was strong, fit, and firm, as a life of mercenary work could only offer: good shoulders, even if narrow; fit arms, nice and strong for wielding a blade or pinning a girl’s face into the bedsheets; gorgeous, feminine abs, a lean track of two bumps rows and columns that a girl could run her palms over; toned, muscular skin through and through, built for a tough, wiry life.

 

Her face was lean and narrow, but with a round chin that pointed forward. Her lips were full, but pale without lipstick. Her eyes were smokey, covered in eyeliner and mascara that made them look like coal-dark pits. Her Arasaka cybereyes glimmered unnaturally in the light, almost as if in a perpetual scanning mode. The rest of her cybernetics were no different: the angular lines across her cheeks, running down from her eyes and then up and around her cheekbones in sharp, angular connections, were just as bright in the light of morning.

 

V’s cybernetics were clean all the way through. Her arms and her face bore a multitude of lines that indicated insertions and joints, and Judy knew from experience that much of her body had been augmented for her hard lifestyle - mantis blades and leg springs and an extra lung and all sorts of other dermal implants. Most didn’t show, though, and her cybernetics were close to the skin, chiseled in like indented tattoos. 

 

She was good looking, and Judy liked that. She enjoyed looking at her pretty, strong-boned face, her dark, smokey eyes, or even the cut of her hair - stylish and in-fashion amongst Mercs, it had to be said; half of her head shaven close in a buzz, showing off the lines of RAM ports and sealed-over processors; the other half long and side-swept, the colour moving from a rouge to an arterial crimson.

 

Feminine, if only judged by the size of her chest and hips - an easy D-cup above, a good size for someone of her lifestyle. Yet, the dick between her legs was distinctly unfeminine. At first glance, no one would be able to tell that it was a ‘plug-in’, a perfectly seamless addition to her body. She hadn’t been born with it, but carried the implants and additions for so long that it was just another part of her cyberwear; all big and girthy and powerful.

 

But this was no normal cock, though. For certain, when they’d met, that was what V had been swinging around - a nice, girthy cock, powerful and firm and attached to a girl that knew how to use it. But, as the Cyberwear it was, it could be modded and changed with just a short trip over to a valid Ripperdoc. And, thankfully, V was just kinky enough to keep up with Judy’s tastes, and when a suggestion was made the Merc took it very, very seriously. 

 

That was very clearly born out by the very inhuman dick that swung between her legs right then. Despite its human size and colouration - ignoring the faintest indentations of cybernetics - it was narrow-tipped, not quite bulbous, with what looked like almost rubbery bumps against its length. It was, in all actuality, a modded-out feline cock, a dick shaped like some great cat rather than anything human.

 

That, too, wasn’t out of the norm. In a society that could carry around arms that shot missiles and antennae that looked like functional cat ears, having someone swing around a horsedick wasn’t unreasonable. In this instance, a mere suggestion from Judy to kink-up their bedroom antics had turned into a barbed, spined, rubbery feline-cock, strong and taut and capable of making any girl wheeze.

 

Judy followed V’s movements with her eyes, smiling and nibbling on her lip all the while. She watched that fine parade of athleticism walk along the room toward a dresser, where V casually, easily pulled out a sports bra - a Militech-branded one, amusingly enough, the colour a stark black, an M plastered over the right tit, with a MILITECH branded bottom. The mercenary swung it up and over her head, then down and along her torso, snapping it over her D-cup bustline with ease.

 

She then dug into her drawers and began to rummage for more clothing: high-slung cargo pants, briefs, and then a cropped top, probably to fit underneath her favourite gray-and-yellow cropped jacket. She did it all easily, like a woman well on her way to an easy appointment. No rush, not yet, just easy morning actions. 

 

She’d just finished her shower after spending an hour and a half fucking Judy across her bed, having sex in a slew of positions - starting with Judy waking V up by sucking her dick, then moving into a good pussy-eating, followed by a few positions across the sheets, against the window, and then back down into the pillows; all for one last, final romp.

 

Judy stared at the rubbery, feline cock again, and licked her lips. “You know, I might almost miss that bad boy.”

 

V blinked. She looked around and locked eyes with Judy for the first time since leaving the shower, and an easy grin flicked upon her lips. “Now, now. What’s a hot girl like you doing in a place like this?”

 

Judy laughed. “Oh, don’t be a tease, now.”

 

“There's a gorgeous girl on my bed,” V said with a chuckle. She stopped dressing, pausing for a mild moment to look at Judy. Her eyes, cybernetic though they were, clearly widened and adjusted with pleasure. She liked what she was looking at, and that fond gaze made Judy’s heart skip a beat - and had her insides tightened up with anticipation. “Can’t help myself.”

 

Judy licked her lips slowly. She raised her torso up on her elbows, but remained naked there like a painting. Her tatted-up body was alight with sunlight, and V stared over the flat plane of her belly and the sizable swells of her tits with pleasure. Her cock stirred, comically enough. As with most cyberwear, it was significantly more responsive than normal biology would indicate, with a stamina that was far out of the norm.

 

“So,” Judy purred at V, “what are you going to grab this time?”

 

V grinned, flashing all her teeth. “I told you that I’m not going to tell, babe.”

 

“Awwww.” Judy cocked her head. Her green-and-pink hair fell over one eye almost coquettishly. “Not even a hint?”

 

“You picked this -” V gestured at her cat-like cock “-This time, so I’m picking next. Relax. Chill.” She winked. “You’ll love it.”

 

Judy nibbled on her lip, eyes fixated on the dick. She smirked, still biting her lip, forming a look that V loved.

 

“Don’t gimme that look,” V chuckled. She played with the rest of her clothes, fingers trailing along waistbands - but not yet pulling them on. “We spent all morning fuckin’, baby girl. C’mon.”

 

Judy simply batted her eyelashes. “Don’t you want one last go with it before you take it off?”

 

V laughed throatily. It was a frankly delicious sound, Judy had to admit. “We just did that. I had to shower it all off!”

 

Judy smirked. She brought herself up a bit more, extending her body up with her arms. Her tits jiggled and wobbled as she moved, catching V’s eyes. The woman licked her lips; her feline cock stirred. She was clearly aroused, though she’d spent almost two hours fucking Judy’s brains out that morning as their ‘last time’ before V went into the Doc and got her cock changed out for new cybernetics.

 

“One more quickie?” Judy purred, her naturally smokey, Latin-accented voice curling out from her throat. V hesitated, then shook her head. It seemed as if she was going to say no, but Judy wasn’t going to give her that chance. She quickly got up and twisted her shapely body around, tattoos fluttering across her curvature, and got up onto her hands and her knees.

 

She set herself into an easy doggystyle pose with her spine arched and her face a bit lower than her ass, which began to twerk upward in a generous wobble. She smirked over her shoulder and looked back at V to see her hardening, thickening feline cock. There were rubbery spines and barbs across its girth, each one designed by some pervert to scrape and pull at a girl’s insides.

 

Judy had come to enjoy that sort of senseless kinkiness, the way it rubbed up against her. She wriggled her ass in V’s direction to beckon at her, purring from her throat. “Come over here and give me one last taste of that cat-cock, hermosa. ”

 

“Fuck,” V laughed. “You’re gonna be the death of me, I swear.”

 

“You said you’d live forever,” Judy teased back. “I won’t be the one zeroing you out, you know.”

 

V laughed again. She laughed as she rose up onto the bed, almost jumping behind Judy. She only had her sports bra on now, with the rest of her naked and her feline cock dripping - or so it seemed. Large, flanged, narrow-headed, covered in bumpy spines, it didn’t look like something that should be sexy - but it was. Judy enjoyed it, surprisingly enough. She enjoyed each random kink that came her way, it seemed, and savoured each in turn.

 

“I knew you couldn’t resist,” Judy purred.

 

V brought her hand down hard. She smacked the plentiful curve of Judy’s ass, making the skin shake and shudder. Judy whined happily and arched her spine up even more; V brought herself forward, carrying her feline cock with one hand, and jabbed it against a thigh, then up against a slit. She prodded it, squished against it, and applied a generous amount of pressure that made the Latina sigh and groan out.

 

“That’s it,” Judy cooed. “C’mon, chica, shove that thing in me!”

 

V husked out a laugh and squeezed Judy’s plentiful ass in her fingers. “Just a quickie, alright? Just a quick thing, and then I’m outta here. Got an appointment to keep.”

 

“As long as you make me cum,” Judy said insistently, looking up and meeting V’s mechanical eyes.

 

“Babe, baby,” V chuckled with utter self-confidence, “I always make my girls cum.”

 

Judy groaned with absolutely sinful indulgence as V slammed into her from behind, all hot and eager and absolutely excited. It didn’t actually matter how many times they’d banged so far, how often they’d railed one another between times. V was still happy and raring to go, even if time was a pressing matter.

 

But the Ripperdoc could wait, and would wait, for the Eddies. This was their last romp with V’s latest version of her cyber-cock, and Judy was all too happy to feel that hard, thick slab of a thing drive down into her sopping furrow – now well-fucked after clearing out their entire morning for this exact thing. There was, honestly, something entirely liberating about it, something easy and fluid.

 

V rocked forward and dropped down, her shaft sawing down into the wet, sodden heat of her core all at once, all easy and smooth and fast. She’d been doing this enough times for her to know what to do, so thrusting her cock down inside was hardly a difficulty. It didn't matter if her shaft was feline and narrow and spined – she knew exactly what she was doing.

 

A loud, happy groan pulled up from Judy’s lips as the cock pounded down into her in a single, fluid rush. It was a nice, thick thing, long and hard and stiff as she wanted it to be, but lined with those new, rubbery flanges and spines – their latest kinky idea to spice up the bedroom. It was a feline cock through and through, and it very much felt exactly like how Judy wanted it to.

 

The sensation of all those rubbery spines and flanges and little bumps pressing against herm, soft though they might have been, felt like a wonderful texture against her cunt and core. Walls fluttered and squirmed, bending out of shape against the strangely contoured shaft. It was still a weird feeling, though Judy had been feeling it for the last month or so; it was not quite easy to get over the feeling of all those rubbery, pointy spines dragging g across her snatch.

 

All the same, she lifted her voice into a happy, purring moan. “Ai, that’s it, V! Just shove that fat thing in me, yeah?”

 

V laughed along with her suggestion, happy as a cat to swing herself around and jab her hips forward. Judy was warm and welcome, her insides hot and hungry for cock – and so it took nothing at all for that big, fat shaft to plow itself down into her silken furrow, stuffing it up with inches and inches of feline cockmeat. It might have been a synthetic appendage, but it was no less ‘real ‘for it. It felt good, and she moaned nice and loud over it. 

 

“You’re such a slutty little thing,” V purred approvingly. She brought her hand down in a sudden, brisk smack, lashing out against the curve of Judy’s plump little ass. “I love that about you.”

 

She smacked her ass, drawing out a happy moan from Judy. She then dug her fingers down into the soft, plentiful skin, groping it readily and welcomingly. She jabbed her hips up and around, curling her cock against tight, tense inner walls no matter how well-fucked they were, they were always somehow ready for more, for the next ‘hit’ – and getting hit from behind, she savoured it.

 

“Oh, mhm’ Judy moaned welcomingly. She bit her lip and curled her waist, fingers digging into the bedding. She arched her waist and shoved her ass back, wasting no time to get what she wanted – and what she wanted was a nice cock fucking her brains out, for the last time that morning. “Come on, show me what you’ve got, papi .”

 

Every bit of her manner was smug and hearty. She threw her tattooed head back, hair glimmering about the sharp, Latin planes of her face. She smirked, and V grinned down at her; she reached out with her hand and clamped down against her waist, moving with utter conviction. Her hips swept back with a curl of her muscles, showing a powerful, mercenary body in the throes of action.

 

Her gorgeous abs flexed and fluttered as she pulled herself back, contracting with a wonderful sort of firmness that Judy loved to see. Hell, she just loved V’s abs, honestly. Most girls did, and though she couldn’t claim to be the only person to run her tongue over her stomach muscles, she did get to enjoy them as often as she wanted. The same went for all of that fit, studly body, gorgeous as it was.

 

“Fuck, you’re still so tight around me, babe,” V groaned with honesty. Her lips bore a smirk, proud and toothy as if she loved her self-control. She swept back, her hips rolling and angling about, her chest bobbing despite her sports bra. She seemed entirely happy, smug as a cat, as she pounded right back down, driving her shaft in up to the very meaty hilt.

 

She plowed down, and Judy moaned out in a happy, lurid voice, her enthusiasm as hot as could be. She gasped aloud and dug her fingers comfortably into the bedding, curling her fingers into the sheets. Her hips twitched up and her ass pushed back, horny and hungry for more. The rubbery, splined cock drove down into her silken snatch, and she felt the touch of it very keenly.

 

“Fuck, I love how that feels,” Judy moaned out happily, an enthusiastic grin on her lips. “It’s – it’s getting all of me, shiiit –“

 

She couldn’t better describe the feeling of it. It was a large, heavy thing, but marked with rubbery spines that dug into the skin and scraped against the contours of her body. It pressed against spots she didn’t know she had and then applied rough friction to all of those spots,leaving her spine to quiver. 

 

When V moved her dick just right, when she angled herself around, it felt even nicer. Getting V to grab that dick had been a whim, but now it just felt right. It made her feel things distinctly different from any normal cock, and for the month they’d had it, she’d come to enjoy it. She might enjoy something softer after that, but for now, he was riding that last high of pleasure, that last burst of incomprehensible scratching.

 

“Yeah, I know what you like, baby,” V purred. She swung her hand out and again clapped Judy’s cheeks, making her ass clap. Though large in its own right, it would never bounce as nice as someone like Panam’s – but V knew that. She was more than happy to thrust down, to barrel her large, feline cock inside, and stuff that pussy-scraper as deep as it could. “And I love how wet you are for me.”

 

“We’ve been fucking all morning.” Judy laughed with lewd delight. She threw her head back some more and bit her lip, riling V up with visuals alone. Her hips surged back of their own accord, almost hammering against the fat cock lodged within her. V purred and smirked, clearly enjoying it all.

 

“Yeah, so what?” V laughed.  She spanked Judy’s ass once more letting the skin wobble pleasantly, before sweeping both of her hands upward. “I know that this body is addicted to me, baby.”

 

She dug her fingers down into tattooed flesh, almost massaging Judy’s spin. Her hips swivelled and pushed at the same time, slamming down with hot, messy intent. She crashed into the molten heat of Judy’s pussy, getting in dangerously deep – and she moaned for it. The pleasure was wonderful, and the Latina girl rode that high of being so nicely fucked by her lover.

 

“AI, you do, fuck, you do,” Judy agreed, her voice rising in a mona. Her breasts wobbled beneath her, shaking beneath their wonderful weight. “Come on, fuck me nicened good so I can remember this kitty-dick, mhm?”

 

V laughed at her words. She reached forward and wrapped her hand around Judy’s neck, still curved as it was so she could look over her shoulder; when she squeezed, it caught Judy by surprise. Yet, it was not unwelcome. The two of them had entire slews of bedroom rules and kinks, so getting her throat suddenly clamped down upon, getting a hand to squeeze, was not exactly foreign to her.

 

She, instead, moaned, hot and guttural. “Yessss, papi , that’s nice!”

 

V chuckled. She squeezed her neck and held it firmly, trapping it in a tight grip. Her other hand reached down and around to grab at one of Judy’s big, hanging titties, before bending it around in her fingers. Lust spilled from every action that V made; she was fully in her rut, and she was doing whatever she wanted to do.

 

“C’mon, moan for me, baby,” V purred, her confidence almost arrogant – but that was what made it hot. There was a certain ‘fuckboy’ attitude to V, mixed in with that heartfelt, understanding Merc. She knew her limits and the boundaries of everyone around her, and fluidly meshed into all those gaps to make for something gorgeously evocative.

 

Judy, for one, loved it. Her tattooed body rocked on her hands and knees as she alternated between shoving her plump ass backward and letting V tap it. As their bodies thrust together, aloud, echoing whumph filled the bedroom – a nearly constant noise these days, what with their reckless sex sessions. Entire mornings were cleared out for that sort of thing, so the clapping of an ass against toned, taut hips was just about par for the course. 

 

Judy was more than happy to have her ass clapped with each beat of V’s hips. The woman threw herself forward in strong, broad arcs, knowing well how to handle her waist and how to fuck with her cock. She slammed forward in those messy, greedy arcs of motion, slamming down and forward to bury her feline shaft inside and then back again – drawing and dragging her tight, tense walls, scraping and grinding with every single push.

 

The spines and flanges ground down against her walls, turning them to fluttering, orgasmic putty. Her insides shuddered and shivered as that hard, but strangely textured, feline dick slammed into her molten core, reaming her out with each push and shove. It felt good hammering down into her wet, gaping core, plowing down into that hot, slobbering hearth, taking hold of her with each shove, push, and cram. 

 

It was exactly what Judy had been craving, after all. She gasped and moaned breathlessly as the shaft crashed down again, then again, impaling her with its barbed length. The textures rubbed up and ground down against her, hitting sensitive spots she was not accustomed to, burying itself in so deep she was left moaning – and then pulling back again, all nice and hard and fast.

 

“That’s it, ai, pai, mhm,” Judy moaned out. “Yes, mhm, right there, fuck –“

 

“You’re so good at taking my cock,” V purred with aroused confidence. She squeezed Judy’s neck with one hand and grabbed her tit with the other, really controlling her right then. It was a hot, arousing moment, and something that Judy savoured. “I love that, baby girl. Fuck, it’s good…”

 

She trailed off. Her hips pushed in that frantic, messy way that happened when she was close. She thrust down and met Judy’s twitching, twerking hips with louder claps and heavier thwaps, with sounds of pure, honest arousal that were intoxicating to listen to. Big balls swung forward and smacked against her clit in tandem, offering just a smidge more pleasure.

 

The two were riding that high, but it would not last. It was just a few more moments off of moaning, heady rutting, and then the floodgates would open. Judy eagerly sought that out, however. She groaned in that hot, scratchy voice while her cunt quivered with each barb-stroking push. She twerked back, hungry for more, and got exactly what she was looking for on the deepest of shoves.

 

“Make me cum,” Judy groaned out in her naturally smokey voice. “Fuck me and make me cum, V!”

 

“I wouldn’t do anything less,” V said with breathless arousal. She squeezed Judy’s neck just that much harder and doubled down, fucking with short, deep bursts. Cockmeat crammed down again, and again besides, really digging into that soft, smooth valley of a thing. Her shaft welled up something fierce, and Judy knew what would come next.

 

V grunted. She crashed down once, twice, with ass-shuddering intent, leaving Judy’s ass quivering and aching just a bit. On the last thrust, she hammered down with the most force yet, briefly turning Judy’s ass into a pillow for her hips. The woman slammed down triumphantly and squeezed with her hands, offering delicious friction all the way around.

 

Her barbed cock expanded and swelled at the same time, offering messy, scraping pleasure as the hooks and spines and all sorts of other things dug into the soft contours of her cunt. It was not a kink that Judy had known about a month or so ago, but now, it was just another gush of pleasure along the way – and she savoured it by the moment.

 

Then, the first gush of cum hit her – and she was left moaning for entirely different reasons. Heat billowed out into the heat of her cunt and drowned her innermost depths with its gooey thickness, instantly drawing a moan from her lips. Dense, sticky cum, entirely artificial but no less pleasing for it, sloshed into her with a force that was absolutely wonderful.

 

It was a feeling that Judy had enjoyed many, many times by now, and each one was always more satisfying than the last. She could never get over it, and she loved being stuffed up with a hot, gooey creampie, no matter how it came to her. She moaned with drooling anticipation as the dick drilled down through her, burying itself as deep as it needed, getting in s far as it wanted, with cum drowning her deepest of spots.

 

That was more than enough to set Judy off and make her cum. She didn’t need anything other than that. She gasped against V’s tightened hand and whimpered as she, too, hit a peak, and rode out a sudden, and utterly delicious, high at her hands. An orgasmic rush seized her and filled her up, leaving her moans warbling off the walls of the home.

 

“Fuck, fuck,” V grunted, “That’s a good girl, that’s my good girl, cum for me, baby, yes –“

 

V’s hips rolled methodically, grinding feline barbs against soft, milking pussyflesh. It made Judy quiver just that much more, her pleasure hot and brimming. She moaned, and the girl shuddered with glee. Satisfaction was abundant in heaps, and that intoxicating mixture suited them both perfectly well.

 

Mutual satisfaction on both ends, where Judym could come off her high and V could drain her balls out into her again. Her dick might have been artificial, yet nothing about It felt fake. It felt good. Damned good. They rode out their respective highs, and they smiled almost stupidly the entire time; hot, eager, and with desire. 

 

“Ah, shit, that’s good,” V groaned. She relaxed her hands and began to settle backward. Her cock ground against that soft, cum-covered cunt, which still yet twitched against her girth. “Really good…”

 

Judy let out a hot breath of her own. The fringe of her green-and-pink hair fluttered around her face as she hung it down. Sunlight still poured in from the windows, washing over her pale skin – almost sunless. She licked her lips and offered up a tired grin, her body buzzing with intimate satisfaction.

 

“That was good, babe,” Judy purred welcomingly. Again, she looked over her shoulders, her eyes smouldering. “That was hot.”

 

“I know it was,” V said with brimming self-confidence. She spanked Judy’s ass once more as she retreated, pulling out of her tight snatch with a methodical roll of her hips. “Ah…. Did you get what you wanted?”

 

Now suitably stuffed with cum, Judy once again felt like a lazy cat. Of course, she’d been stuffed up not even twenty minutes ago, so it wouldn’t last, really. Her morning was one of sex and leisure, and she was going to get more before any part of it, or the rest of the day, was over.

 

“For now,” Judy teased. Her eyes flicked around, settling, eventually, on a clock. The digital surface showed a time that was probably not cutting it a bit close, and she knew it. “Mhm – not to spring this on ya –“

 

V had already noticed the angle of her eyes and followed them. She saw the clock, noticed the time, and paled.

 

“Shit!” She swore, and roughly tore her feline cock out, barbs and all. The single rush of motion sent unbearably stimulation surging through Judy, leaving her gasping in a particularly heady way. She quivered and almost collapsed onto her front as V brought her barbed cock up and around and surged backward, now more frantic. “Damnit, for a quickie, that was way too long!”

 

Judy laughed. She turned and rolled over onto her back, lazy as could be, and nestled amongst V’s pillows. “That’s not my fault.”

 

V rolled her eyes. “Mhm, sure, babe.”

 

Judy grinned. “Not my fault you’re such a good fuck.”

 

Her singing tune washed over V. The woman shook her head, hair bouncing, and quickly scrambled back off to the washroom to presumably give her cock a clean-up. For a moment, Judy let her eyes trail over the bedroom walls, taking in their dimensions and contours. It was a nice place, for sure. Definitely worth spending time in.

 

V came right back out a second later. This time, she made a beeline for her clothes and shrugged them right on: briefs, which struggled around her big dick, then pants, belt-secured, then a top, then her jacket, and then a pistol in its holster and three knives at her waist and a few too many grenades stuffed into her pockets and then she was all dapper and presentable.

 

“Alright,” V said. She waggled a finger at Judy. “I’ll be back, like, half an hour, tops. If you wanna order food, go ahead. Alright?”

 

Judy winked and laid out on her back. “Bring me back something nice.” 

 

V rolled her eyes good-naturedly. She left the bedroom, and a few steps and a click later, she was out and gone. Judy was left alone, nicely fucked, nicely creampied, feeling damned good about herself. It was just a nice time, that was for damned sure. She hummed and stretched her arms above her head, simply laying back for the moment - indulging in nice sheets and a nice, lazy day, where she had nothing to do.

 

No work for the Moxxxes, nothing to do at Cloud, no pressing BD-editing on the way, nothing. Just laziness. She stretched, laid back and relaxed for a few moments; resting back against a pillow, soft sheets rubbing up against her. And, maybe, in that relaxation, she kept her hands sliding over herself; maybe she had one hand planted on her fluffy breast, with which she squeezed down and applied pressure. Maybe, her hand sank down and probed between her cum-stuffed slit, to better prod and pleasure.

 

She began to lazily grope and play with herself, still buzzed as she was from the pleasantness of sex. A morning of getting fucked nice and hard by V before she went off to get a dick-change was both a hilarious idea and a very kinky thought, and Judy liked both. She pressed down with her fingers and kneaded into her chest, all slow and casual-like, without any seriousness to anything. She didn’t need to get off, after all; she just wanted to keep on feeling nice and buzzed.

 

Judy squeezed down and pinched one of her pierced nipples, feeling a happy rush pass along her spine. She sighed and hummed, inwardly relishing the idea of -

 

BZZZZZZZZZZ, rang the door alarm. VISITOR AT THE DOOR, the room’s security system announced. HUMAN; FEMALE. ONE WEAPON FOUND. UNITY; PISTOL. POINT-FOUR-FIVE-MILLIMETER - 

 

Judy frowned. The security system in this apartment always took some getting used to. Helpful, but intrusive and annoying. Mostly, though, she was confused about who would be at the door at all. She frowned and looked at the clock, but only about five minutes had passed since V left. She would not be back yet. It was someone else, and Judy wasn’t sure who that would be.

 

Ugh, Judy whined. There goes my lazy morning. 

 

She rose up to her feet and moved around. She grabbed V’s bathrobe from the shower room - still damp, but she didn’t want to dress up any more than that - and padded her way over to the front door. She yawned as she did so, brushed her hand over the security panel at the front, and peered through the door camera.

 

At the same time, but entirely uselessly, she asked, “Who is it?”

 

But she saw who it was in an instant, because the person was not masking their presence and neither did they have V’s fancy cybertech that blocked out her face on security feeds. This was a normal, almost unaugmented human - or so minor it wasn’t truly visible. Her skin was dark in the manner of someone with an earthen skin tone who spent time under the sun, leading an outdoor’s life. Smooth and buttery, it was a body with a regal face, high cheekbones and all, leading to dark hair piled around in a clumsy but functional tie.

 

Her body itself was tucked away into a rather cute, sexy little outfit: a green jumper-part-leotard made of a greenish, functional cloth, tucked low around her big tits and offering delicious gaps of her thighs. Her jeans were low-slung and practical, which went the same for her cropped jacket. Even her boots just seemed like a practical choice for her line of work. There was no wastage in her clothing, but it was sexy in its own right.

 

Shit, Judy thought with amused glee. That’s a sight for sore eyes.

 

“Hey, it’s, uh, Panam,” Panam said as she looked up and around for the security camera. “Judy? Is V not around?”

 

“ Hola, chica, ”  Judy purred into the feed. She pulled the door open a second later and stared into Panam’s honestly beautiful face, dark skin and all. “There’s a sight I love to see in the morning.”

 

“Ah - yeah.” Panam cleared her throat in a mildly incredulous way. “I think I’d like it more if you were dressed.”

 

She pointed with her free hand; the other was carrying some sort of sealed case under her arm. Judy wasn’t wearing much at all: the bathrobe remained unsecured, showing off swathes of her body. Panam wasn’t the kind of girl who stared, so she averted her gaze with a faint flush to her cheeks. Not quite embarrassment, more uncertainty. Just getting her to nail V had been difficult for her, and fucking Judy and V had been a bit harder.

 

“Come on, you didn’t say that last week when you were sucking on my tits,’ Judy teased gently, to which Panam sighed and rolled her eyes.

 

“I didn’t have a reason to,” Panam huffed. She shook her head and gestured. “Why are you over at V’s place? Is she not here?”

 

“Nah, she went to the Doc - she’s… getting some modifications.”

 

“Mods?” Panam frowned, clearly wanting some sort of elaboration. Instead, Judy played it sly and gestured for her to come inside instead. “Er-”

 

“Come in, I won’t bite unless you ask,” Judy said in her naturally husky voice. She looked at the package and pointed. “If that's for V, you might as well put it on her table, anyway.”

 

“Er - yeah.” Panam cleared her throat and stepped inside, shuffling her boots off as she did so to be polite. Judy simply took that brief time to glaze at the divine curve of Panam’s heavenly ass; jeans or no jeans, it looked big and fat and plush and she had to resist the urge to smack it. “She, uh, asked me to grab… something… for her. Uh, I thought she’d be around to discuss - well.”

 

“Work stuff?” Judy asked, already knowing the jive well.

 

“Yeah,” Panam said breezily. “I don’t think she’d want me to say.”

 

“That’s fine, beautiful,” Judy said easily, right off the tongue. Panam hesitated, then ducked her head and deposited her case on V’s dinner table. She always got a bit bashful when it came to Judy’s flirting. Panam was the kind of woman that could kick a guy’s ass for looking the wrong way and she’d probably zero out anyone that slapped her ass, but when it came to girls, she was just lost.

 

She said she wasn’t into girls. Yet, she was very into V, and she was into what V was into, which often meant Judy - so girl-on-girl stuff hit her quite often, but she didn’t know how to cope with it. She always fumbled when she was just around Judy. It was adorable, really, as far as the Latina was concerned.

 

“You’re looking gorgeous today, by the way,” Judy said smugly. She leaned back against the table, prompting Panam to slide against V’s marble countertop. The two girls were almost standoffish, in a manner of speaking; Judy relaxed, but Panam did not; her eyes shifting left and right, trying not to stare at tits. “But you always are.”

 

“You don’t have to flirt with me right now,” Panam said apologetically. She shook her head. “V isn’t here anyway.”

 

“I flirt with pretty girls because I like pretty girls,” Judy laughed.

 

“Well, I…” Panam licked her lips and shrugged. “You know.”

 

“You were very straight when you were eating me out last week, too,” Judy said very seriously.

 

Panam flushed and snorted and shook her head. “Low blow.”

 

“I could get low for you,” Judy teased, almost unable to stop herself from flirting. Panam laughed, then brushed at a fringe of her hair somewhat shyly.

 

“If V’s not here,” Panam said slowly and almost shyly, “Maybe I should just go. I can catch up once she gets back.”

 

“You don’t have to leave,’ Judy told her slyly. She stared with an honest, open expression, but she was sure that Pnama could see the well-fucked look on her face – and knew how she wouldn’t be satisfied from that, either. “Like I said, she’s gonna be right back.”

 

“Right – Doc.” Panam scrunched up her nose as if in thought. “What’s she going there for? I mean –“

 

Judy understood the curiosity. One could never know what mod or attachment would grace V’s body next, and there was almost a strange sort of enthusiasm to check out her latest combat mods and desires. Last time, she’d come back able to jump twice the span of a normal man. One could only naturally be curious.

 

“She’s getting a new dick attachment,” Judy said matter-of-factly, causing Panama to sputter almost instantly.

 

“Y-you’re still on that kink?” Panam said with a stammer, her voice unexpectedly thick. She looked shy again, as if thinking, or talking, about V’s cock made her naturally shy. “Seriously. You’re going to rack up a fortune in Eddies off of - of cock mods.”

 

“Yeah, but they’re fun,’ Judy chuckled. She slipped against the countertop, letting the robe bunch up over her. “It’s gonna be a surprise this time. Who knows what we’re going to get?”

 

“You make it sound like I’m in on it,” Panama said with a level sigh. Her face twitched even then. Judy knew it and recognized it. Her mirth only grew.

 

“You are,” Judy told her. “We’re both her girls, you know that, right?”

 

Panam outright laughed. “Come on, you know how V is. Everyone is her girl if they let her be.”

 

“Exactly.” Judy winked. “So stick around. I bet you’re gonna love whenever she comes back.”

 

“I’m not here for sex, Judy,” Pnam said, still coming off her laughter. She shook her head with amusement – but Judy was sure she saw the tremor to her lip, the way her eyes flicked left and right and not at Judy’s tits. 

 

The woman pressed her advantage, slim though it was. She stepped forward, easy and smooth, and hummed. “Are you sure? I know how much you like V.’

 

“Yeah, I do, but –“

 

Panam’s breath quickened as Judy slipped up against her, smooth and steady. She set one hand on the counter beside Panam and let the other slide against her hip, right at the window of her hips. Pupils dilated, and others focused in. It was all easy, all sly, done with Judy’s lady-grabbing skills.

 

“I could get you nice and ready for her, you know,” Judy purred easily. “We could give her a real treat when she comes back.”

 

“Judy, I’m not –“ Panam started, and let her hands slide out against Judy’s shoulders. Her grip was weak, though, practically pathetic, and Judy pounced on that.

 

“Hey, I won't do what you don’t want,’ Judy said with an easy little pout. “but think of how happy V will be if she comes back home to see us together, making out? You know she’d love it.” Judy inclined her head. “She probably deserves it.”

 

“Yeah,” Panam said very, very thickly, her voice clearly dry. “She probably does.”

 

“So?” Judy leaned in, almost nuzzling against the planes of Panam’s face: just shy of a kiss, lips ghosting across dark skin. The other hand, though, was nowhere as idle. She flicked off a red-banded belt and unzipped tight, blue-washed jeans, then sent her fingers sliding down – and down, and down some more, all without shame, pressing against the leopard beneath.

 

Thankfully, she knew what she was doing. Panam’s body was familiar to her now, and the woman was not resisting. She didn't want to, after all. She was into it, even if she was inclined to say otherwise at the start- but when Judy’s fingers probed and pushed down, sliding against her, the girl could only hiss out. When a hand curled down harder and smoother, moving against her with even more pressure, Panam’s lips parted in a silent sigh. 

 

“Good girl,” Judy purred approvingly, and dove in for a kiss. 

 

The touch of their lips was nice; Judy loved kissing girls. The exact girl rarely mattered. V, Evelyn, Panam – a joy, whatever the case. Here and then, Panam had gorgeously plump cocksucking lips that were delightful to shove up against. They fit comfortably against her mouth, and she shoved herself in place with an easygoing, wet squish. 

 

Panam sighed into the kiss already. Her body shuffled and leaned back against the counter, probably meaning that her fat ass was squishing into its edge. Judy purred and slipped in, getting in nice and close to that her tits could shove against Panam’s. She kissed the beauty full on the mouth, one hand plucking at her clothes, the other one pressing right up against her hidden cunt.

 

She was only modestly wet, probably because she actually hadn’t been expecting sex – but that was something that the quick fingers of a well-practiced lesbian could solve. Without hesitation, Judy sent her fingers sliding down, curling them against the exact places she needed to. They deftly pushed down and inward, racing and caressing with a few shivering touches, all to Panam’s benefit.

 

The woman sighed into her mouth. Judy purred and slipped in against her, mouth rubbing against mouth. She slipped into easy place and kissed nice and hard holding nothing back right from the get-go. Thankfully, she knew what she was doing and how to do it; how to latch onto a girl’s lips and kiss her thoroughly, how to sent her fingers sliding up along her back, against her spine, and then up to the back of her neck to curl fingers.

 

Shepressed into place, soft and easygoing. She dug into the dark mass of it and pulled gently making Panam sigh. Purring, Judy leaned in a bit more against the taller girl and kissed her strongly, suckling on her mouth as if it was a lollipop. The fingers of her other hand, instead, dug in with firmness, drawing against those soft, squishy folds, and sliding in deeper faster, and firmer.

 

She probed against a clit, her thumb working overtime to make it tingle. Panam gasped softly and in that span of time Judy shoved her tongue forward into the wet, sloppy heat of the mouth beyond. She dug in and slipped along, curling along a softer, smoother tongue, drawing over it in a probing lick. It confused Pana, but not enough to pull away – not even close.

 

She groaned, instead. She sighed as the tongue curled into her mouth, then shoved her own tongue forward. She was so much more tentative with Judy than with V, as if there was some honest difference between a girl and a girl with a dick, or a girl with a dick and a guy. Judy found it adorable, and like a small kitten, she treated Panam tenderly.

 

But not gently, no. Her fingers were not gentle as she shoved them forward and curled them into her slit, starting to properly bury herself down instead. She rolled them forward, fingertips scraping, before tugging along in a grinding flick. Panam shuddered and whined, no longer seeming to care that she had Judy’s hands shoved down her pants and instead enjoying the actual feeling of it.

 

Atta girl, Judy purred in her head. That’s a good girl…

 

It was a mixture of things, really, that got her there, in that particular position, where she was making out with Panam full on the lips and driving her fingers down into her slit. She was fingering her with firm, efficient movements, sliding her fingers around in ways that girls always loved - Panam included in that number. She was just as welcoming and just as vulnerable to those skilled touches, though several degrees hotter than any of the others Judy dealt with.

 

Her fingers curled in and forward, drawing against the steadily wettening contours of Panam’s cunt. She dug in and curled, moving around with hot, wet efficacy. She knew exactly what she was doing and how to do it, and her every movement was brisk, efficient, and clever. The pumping twitch of her hand was meant to get Panam all hot and bothered, and she knew it was working well before the woman even started to buck into her palm.

 

Judy’s tongue curled forward, engaging Panam in an honest, sloppy lip-lock. Her free hand rose up and around to start pulling on more of the beauty’s body, pulling her jacket off in an awkward series of touches. Panam went along with it, groaning into her mouth the entire time. It gave Judy an honest rush, really. The girl was sexy, and she damned well needed to get laid.

 

Judy pulled away from Panam’s mouth, letting her voice rise up into the air in hot, eager little gasps. Her fingers were still curling, her hand still pushing, almost finger-banging Panam. The woman’s hips bucked back against her hand, drawing out an approving purr. She slipped in, her mouth nuzzling down; her lips peppering across smooth, dark skin, drawing along the soft butter of her flesh in a way that she adored.

 

“F-fuck, Judy,” Panam hissed out, her voice strained. “Why can’t guys be as good with their fingers?”

 

“No one’s as good as me,” Judy purred against Panam’s neck, “if that’s any consolation.”

 

Panam whined as Judy’s hand pumped and her lips kissed, drawing soft marks down and along her neck. She was receptive to the touches, and Judyt was eager to offer them all up. She suckled at the soft patches of her skin and moved up with firm deliberation, enjoying just how messy, how sloppy it all ways - but still angling forward with intention.

 

“Let’s get this stuff off, yeah?” Judy asked, but it really wasn’t a question - and she didn’t really need Panam’s answer, either. What she needed was for her to be contrite as Judy pulled down the lip of her top, drawing it down and around her breasts in one honest, easygoing motion. And, even while driving fingers into her needy cunt, she was greeted and graced with the sudden wobbling of her tits, the bouncing freedom of Panam’s gorgeous chest.

 

She still wasn’t the hugest, but she had some damned nice tits. They were big and full and around and really just perfectly suited for grabbing onto with a pair of hands and dropping down to start suckling away at. Judy was more than perfect to do it, and she sent her lips sliding down while using her free hand to grope and grab at a big, fluffy titty.

 

“Oh,” Panam groaned. She pushed her head back and moaned. “Fuck…”

 

Judy laughed. She squeezed at a gorgeous, fluffy titty, and she bent it around in her fingers quite happily. She kneaded at the soft, plentiful skin, bending sun-kissed skin around in her fingers with a gorgeous touch. She planted her lips down around a dark nipple and suckled it up into her mouth without delay, without prompting, taking hold of it and slurping away on it with a few hot touches.

 

“Fuck,” Panam groaned, her voice growing throatier and thicker. She bucked her hips against Judy’s palm, almost riding it. Judy let her, but if only for the moment. She suckled on a swollen nipple while drawing her leotard down, peeling it around her hips in a bundle of green cloth. 

 

‘

 

Then, and only then, did she stop, pulling her hand away from Panam’s sodden slit and moving away.

 

“Hah?” Panam gasped. Her face was flushed and annoyed. Her fingers were curled against the edge of the kitchen countertop, tense and tight. “Why did you stop?”

 

“Because we’re going to have more fun,” Judy told her with a wink and a grin. She grabbed the top of Panam’s jeans with both hands and pulled, drawing them down over her sinfully wide hips. “Come on, get these off…”

 

Panam sighed and shook her head and then chuckled as she was stripped out of her jeans, hips wriggling the entire time. It honestly took a few moments to manage, because her hips were damned wide - gorgeous, really, but not helpful when in snug jeans. It took a hot second to drop them to the floor, but once they did, they - and the green leotard - were gone. It left Panam in just a thong, simply and with ease.

 

“There we go,” Judy purred, and swept back up. She moved fast when she needed to: she looped her arms around Panam’s neck and got in close, rubbing their big tits together until nipples touched, and planted their mouths together a second later. She kissed her and pulled her away from the countertop, all as easy and as sinful as could possibly be.

 

She dragged Panam through the room, across the floor, and into the bedroom. Her hands moved down and brought her palms down against Panam’s fat ass with a sudden, barking clap, making the girl moan. Fingers dug down and began to squeeze and squish, kneading plentiful assflesh around with each greedy grope. Saliva was exchanged in the same thick quantities, each sloppier than the last.

 

She drew Panam around and carried her to the bed, all while filling her hands up with doughy assmeat. She remained perpetually amazed by how fat the ass of a hard-working girl like Panam was. She squeezed for another moment while sliding back onto the bed, soon breaking the kiss and moving backward. Crawling, climbing, beckoning, causing Panam to move after her like a confused first-timer. She wasn’t, but the look was distinct.

 

“Come here, chica, ” Judy husked under her breath. She leaned back toward the pillows and sat up straight, legs spreading nice and wide. “Come and eat V’s load out of me.”

 

“Geez,” Panam said, voice-thick, face-red. She still crawled forward obediently, her fat ass waving like a dog. “You’ve seriously got the wrong idea of me.”

 

“No, I don’t,” Judy laughed. She winked and beckoned with one finger, curled and arched - and smirked as Panam slipped forward between them. Her hands ghosted along Judy’s pale legs before finding a good grip and her dark head of hair pushed down as she buried herself between female thighs, almost in spite of all her words.

 

Panam, though apparently not into eating out girls, still had her tongue out in no time and still had it sliding up against her wet pussy not even a second later. Judy purred welcomingly, loving how easy it was to do this - to get another beauty into V’s bed, nice and hot and dripping wet. She loved watching her get onto her knees, more or less, with Panam’s ass high and proud in the air like a bitch in heat.

 

Beautiful she thought smugly. 

 

“Just roll that tongue up, Pamam,” Judy said in her smooth, rolling voice. It was a hot, rumbling pur, her eagerness showing. It didn't matter that V had vacated their place not too long ago, or that she’d just spent half the morning getting reamed out. She’d loved her time, but she was still wet, still horny, and still eager for more. Panam, in this instance, was that ‘more’.

 

The woman was, as always, confused by it. The thing was, she still didn’t exactly have much of a mind for eating out pussy. It was more that she did it because she was urged into it, just as it was right then. Judy might have found Panam to be hot as fuk, but for her, she was mostly just interested in V’s cock – but she held no shame in trying new things, and Judy had methodically been teaching her to eat pussy for a while.

 

She was happy to feel Panam putting those talents to relatively good use right then. The girl was a slow learner when it came to the art of eating out pussy, but there were few things that Judy found more appealing than teaching a ‘straight girl’ – insofar as Panam could be straight, what with her apparent addiction to being around V – than teaching her out to move her tongue just right, how to send it sliding against the cum-stuffed contours of her snatch.

 

Which was, perhaps, even lewder, but in that, Panam didn't care. They’d had too many threesomes for her to mind, really. Panam was a jittery thing sometimes, confident and points and weak-kneed when it came down to it, and this was just one of those moments. Hot, though, and staring down at her sun-kissed face, looking over the ruddy tan of her skin, she felt nothing but arousal.

 

“You remember what I like, right?” Judy purred out, her voice almost as smug as V. 

 

Panam looked up at her and almost rolled her eyes. She pulled her mouth away from Judy’s slit and huffed. “it hasn’t been that long.”

 

Judy laughed. “I guess not.”

 

Panam, again, rolled her eyes good-naturedly – and sank down again, sending her tongue swiping forward in that exaggerated flick of hers. She lapped along the soft contours of Judy’s cunt, drawing across her folds to get to the tip. It lacked elegance, and it wasn’t as deft as V could be, but it still sent a tremor through Judy’s body. Not for the skill, but simply for the fact that it was happening at all.

 

The tongue curled up and around, moving straight toward her clit. She naturally hadn't needed any teaching in that regard. She was a girl, she knew what to do and how she wanted to do it. Her tongue pushed up and flicked forward, then slipped along the hooded contours of the fleshy nub. A pur left Judy’s throat. Her hands crept down, one moving over her tattooed breast, the other further still.

 

“That’s a good girl,” Judy hummed, her voice low and throaty. Panam flicked her eyes up, locking their gaze for a single moment before drawing back down again to look at her work – looking at the curling flicker of her tongue, which drew down and along those wet folds with a decent amount of vigour. Judy liked that about Panam: she always knew how to get into things.

 

She cut a very sexy figure, too, when she was bunched up on her knees, laid out in front of Judy like that. Panam just had a great figure: tits were nice and full, her hips were wide and broad, and her ass was damned fantastic. Wearing nothing but her sexy little thong-thing, she made for a delicious view of sun-browned skin and natural warmth. No cybernetics of note in sight, and that left her with a crisp, clean-bodied appearance.

 

Judy raked her eyes over Panam’s sexy figure and smirked. She squeezed her tit and focused a bit of attention on her nipple as Panam sent her tongue sliding down and around, rolling through the wet, glistening folds of her cunt. Her movements weren’t the best, but for a girl that wanted some more fun before V came back home, she was definitely enjoying herself.

 

“That’s a good girl,” Judy purred. “Just send that tongue down for me, babe – mhm, you know what I like –“

 

Her coaxing words were only meant to help Panam along. She forced the woman to adjust her tongue and get back into the swing of things after a while of being out of it – to push her tongue down and along in ways she knew that Judy liked to feel. The wet, nimble muscle curled around, siding into delicate place with a gorgeously wet tug and twist. 

 

Judy purred as Panam’s tongue curled. It swept down, struggling to push itself into old patterns, to move and make symbols, or letters, against Judy’s slit. She was trying to get into it, and the tatted-up woman was more than happy to watch it. Her body fidgeted on the bed, and Panam squirmed accordingly: getting around in a way that left her ass swaying beautifully.

 

“You've got such a nice ass, Panam,” Judy drawled out. “Have I ever told you that?”

 

Panam, naturally, laughed, right up against her slit. She didn't stop her movements, and Judy didn't want her to. She sighed and dug her fingers into her titty, kneading the plentiful mound of flesh around in her palm. She licked her lips and leaned forward, enjoying the sights and views more than the actual pleasure itself. It would never be some mind-blowing head, but having Panam there at all was the real joy.

 

“Get that mouth down on me, beautiful,” Judy drawled in her naturally husky voice, working wonders even for a girl like Panam. The brunette more than willingly leaned forward and sent her lips sliding into place, almost responding to her willing remarks. She went straight down, digging in with a wet touch of her lips – and as she did so, Judy moaned.

 

Her voice sighed out into the open air as Panam suckled away on her slit, drawing her mouth against it as best as she knew – or remembered – how. She slurped at it, soft and easygoing, with a wet touch that was downright pleasant. She suckled on the crispness of folds and dug into the cum-stuffed contours, almost assuredly getting stuff into her mouth and not caring one single bit for it.

 

She held no qualms in munching on a cum-stained cunt, because she’d been eating V’s cum for long enough to make it unimportant. There was no way to say how many times V had cum in her mouth or down her throat, how many quickies and blowies had been offered in the seat of a car – beloved rover or one of V’s transient vehicles besides. It was, for all that, very palpably arousing.

 

Judy moaned with pleasure. She sent her hand sliding down and curled her fingers though Panam’s silky hair, threading it forward with pleasure. She dug in and scratched at her scalp, enjoying the touch of it in her hand, the simple feeling of a woman's hair against her fingertip.s she coaxed some of the hair away from Panam’s face, but mostly just satisfied herself by digging and sliding.

 

“That’s a good girl,” she sighed with throaty pleasure. “Eat my pussy, mhm….”

 

Judy was not exactly eloquent in those moments, but that was what a morning of sex got her. Now, once again basking in the light of the rising sun, she felt almost lazily at rest. She smirked and bucked her hips up as Panam went down on her, now trying to move her mouth around in just those right sorts of ways, with those right kinds of movements, to suckle and to slurp.

 

Her mouth drew along those hot folds, pulling on the wet expanse of flesh in an eager, groping touch. She drew them into her mouth with a faint buzz of friction and that was enough to make Judy smile and sigh. She bit down into her lower lip and squeezed her titty just that much harder, until she felt skin overflow from her fingertips. She let out a small curse in her native tongue, the Spanish flowing freely from her lips, as Panam sank down and really got into it – really pushing her mouth around to properly eat out Judy.

 

“Ai, that’s what I like, gorgeous,” Judy sighed happily. She curled her fingers into Pana’s hair, scraping it away from her face. “You’re so good with your mouth, beautiful.”

 

She husked out her praises freely. Panm alternated between looking up to meet her eyes or focusing down on the cunt below, as if she had to watch her work. She wasn’t as fluid with it as others, but that was fine – Judy liked the whole package. The sexy, dark-skinned beauty looked oh-so-good on her knees there, even if she was just eating pussy.

 

Her hips seemed to almost sway, though it was probably a mindless thing. Her fat ass wobbled gently as she moved, the weight of it like a mountain for Judy to stare at. She loved holding it, playing with it – and most importantly, watching it clap like the drum nature had designed it to be. Panam needed no implants, no butt lifts, no cybernetics, to achieve a fat ass. She just had one, and that was marvelous in and of itself.

 

“Suck my clit,” Judy ordered casually, briskly, just lavishing in the pleasure that was offered – and Panm obliged. She was getting into it too, whether that was because she really wanted to be there or because she was that horny for V’s eventual arrival, but it honestly didn't matter. She was there, and she was going down like a good little slut should.

 

Panam suckled on Judy's clit with the fullness of her lips, wrapping them just right and pulling just nicely. She suckled for a long, hot moment, then sent her tongue rolling out to scoop out tonguefuls of arousal and cum and whatever else was there: polishing up the creampie with the same lewdness with which it had been deposited inside. 

 

“Fuck,” Judy swore outright, her body buzzing with satisfaction. It wasn’t mindblowing, but it got her in a nice, warm state where she just felt good. “You’re so sexy, Panam, Shit.”

 

Panam looked up at her from past the mound of her abdomen, between her plump tits, and locked eyes. She stared at Jud, and Judy stared back a grin on her lips. She chewed on her lip at the same time, enjoying everything about the moment – the way that Panam nuzzled down, how she suckled, how she curled her tongue and pushed her lips. Not an expert, but downright wonderful.

 

“Gosh, I like that,” Judy purred out welcomingly. She threaded her fingers through Panam’s hair, enjoying the way she went down on her. She lovingly cleaned out the cum from her cunt and left it layered with saliva, thick and honest and heavy. It was a gorgeous, sloppy mixture, and Judy took pride in that – but it wasn’t going to be enough.

 

Panam definitely might have needed more practice, but Judy enjoyed this. She hummed and basked in the pleasure of the moment, taking in her satisfaction with easy, buzzing pleasure. She lid back and curled her fingers through her hair, smiling and grinning. Panam kept on slurping away, doing her best and not quite succeeding – but that was fine.

 

Judy, after all, didn’t need just that. She wasn't actually sure how long she had been laying back, enjoying the soft gratifications of the woman’s tongue. She was more surprised that Pnaam kept at it for so long, that she kept on eating out even after minutes and minutes passed. Or was it minutes? She was not sure. Maybe a few minutes of slow, pussy eating action, and the more that Judy stared down at her body the more aroused she became.

 

“That’s great, baby,” Judy purred, “But now it’s about time for me to get you off.”

 

Panam looked up at her questioningly. She pulled her mouth away with strings connecting her mouth to the cunt ahead and blinked. “Huh?”

 

But that was all that Judy needed. She sprung up and grabbed Panam by the shoulders, then pushed her back. She guided her down forcefully, though not with a shove. She dropped her down with easygoing strength, watching her dark curves and her beautiful tits bounce all the while. Panam offered a breathless gasp, and then not much more than that besides.

 

Giggling, Judy kissed down Panam’s body. She kissed down along the contours of her neck and over her collarbones, then further down, over her tits, pausing at her nipples, then along the flat plane of a somewhat toned stomach – toned from a hard life, but not muscular, not yet. She kissed down and down over the mound of her pelvis, making a beeline for her pussy in seconds.

 

Judy definitely knew what she was doing. She planted her mouth down on Panam’s clit and suckled hard, drawing on it with a sudden, dexterous press. That was more than enough to make Panam whine, and it was a pleasant, enjoyable sound. Certainly, she loved hearing a woman whine and cry out, and Panam was definitely a gorgeous one – well-suited to moan at a girl’s hands. 

 

Judy suckled on her clit nice and hard and firm, drawing on with pressure and with passion. She nuzzled up against her sun-kissed flesh and stared up over the flat plane of her belly to her large, bountiful breasts. She locked eyes and winked, and saw Panam blush – much to her pleasure. The woman might not have been a lesbian, but she damned well made a show of tricking Judy to think otherwise.

 

It didn’t matter, though. Judy wouldn’t have stopped one way or the other. She sent her mouth sliding down, nuzzling straight into the barren expanse of those slipper folds she’d been finger banging and applied sudden, honest, immediate pressure to them. She slurped at her messy entrance and went straight down with all the skills at her disposal, which, thankfully, was quite significant indeed.

 

She had eaten out more girls than she could remember. It was not at all hard to send her mouth down to plant it into place, and to nuzzle with her entire face. She pressed straight in and suckled on the fitness of her cunt in moments, drawing against it with a munching roll of her lips. She suckled away at her core and applied pressure with a mere twitch, much to Panam’s gratification.

 

“Shit,” the woman swore. “Why is your mouth like that? Fuck…”

 

Judy almost wanted to laugh, but she didn’t. She purred instead as she suckled at her slit drawing on a soft fold and applying generous pressure. When Panam mewled and bucked up her hips, Judy adjusted; her mouth nuzzling down, curling into her sodden expanse, and pushing around in a hot, open-mouthed suckle. She was going down on her right away, no pause and no delay, as if hungry to make this woman cum.

 

She rolled her tongue forward with ferocity, the pressure apparent and unyielding. She couldn’t lie: there was always a sort of deep-seated hunger there to make a girl like Panam cum, to show her a world of pleasure her small worldview couldn’t accommodate. She knew it was silly, but she couldn’t help herself. Judy had to prove a point, no matter how futile it might be in the future. She had to sweep her tongue around as if it was her dying day, digging right in with vigour.

 

Panam whined as the tongue curled up against the soft, fresh contours of her cunt, drawing and rolling around in the throes of honest, easy motion. She sent it sliding around the hooded nub of her clit, lapping and flicking around it, then drawing down again. It twitched against that rubbery nub before drawing and dragging down, plumbing across hot, tight folds in an over-generous flick.

 

“Fuck,” Panam swore. “Your goddamned tongue…!”

 

It pleased and amused Judy. She curled her tongue around and flicked it upward in a hot, lapping stroke, going down on her with hungry passions. Her tongue drew up along the fresh, crisp contours of her pussy, tracing out the lines and nerve endings without delay. She traced patterns into her soft, tense skin, leaving marks and drooling saliva wherever she curled it.

 

Up, then down, curling and flicking with honest vigour, eating Panam out without delay. She drew it up and around and then down again, leaving sticky wetness in her wake. Panam certainly accepted it agreeably: she grabbed her own two huge double-D titties in her hands and squeezed hard, bending the dark flesh around in her fingers. She moaned up to the ceiling and spread her legs, fully submitting to Judy’s advances.

 

“Fuck…” Panam whined as she writhed. 

 

“Fuck, for real.”

 

That wasn’t Judy’s voice, and it was not Panam’s voice, either. Panam gasped up in surprise and wrenched her head around, her big titties bouncing around, and cast a glance at the open doorway. There, leaning against the entrance to the bedroom, was V herself, casual and easy, her arms crossed smugly, her lean belly fit and defined with generous muscle.

 

“V-V!” Panam gasped. “When did you – how did you - !?”

 

Judy looked up past the pussy she was eating out and winked at V, but definitely, distinctly did not stop.

 

“It’s my place, Pan,” V drawled out. “Did you think I couldn’t get in?”

 

Panam flushed shyly. She looked like she was struggling not to moan. “This isn’t w-what it looks like, you know –“

 

“What?” V laughed. “It looks like my two gorgeous girls are getting ready for me, that’s what it looks like.”

 

Panam went a bit more red. Judy didn’t stop eating out her pussy with her long, flicking tongue. The entire moment perfectly validated everything Judy had told her. “W-well….”

 

V grinned. “I like that, babes/ God, it’s so fucking hot to see two bombshells making out.”

 

V didn’t wait for another second. She pulled off her iconic half-jacket and threw it over the back of a chair, then drew her crop top off but left herself in her stamped and branded bra. She stepped toward the bed and shucked off her pants at the same time, and it made many dangerous and unsafe noises as its utilities clinked and clunked together.

 

Her briefs were already straining with whatever her new cock-mod was. Judy didn't know, but she almost wanted to gaze with anticipation. She, however, wouldn’t get that, because she was busy running her tongue up and down Panam’s cunt. V made a peeling for Panam herself, right for her head, her bulge straining to break out of her pants.

 

“Since Judy’s taking care of you, Panam,” V said with pleasure, “You’re gonna take care of my hardon, ok? Get me nice and wet, right, baby girl?”

 

Panam was far too addicted to V to ever say no. “Absolutely, of course, y-yeah, fuck –“

 

Of course, she’sd never said no, not when V was there. Not when V was pulling on her briefs, drawing them down and around a brand-new bulge. Not when she spilled out her latest, biggest addiction, a brand-new slab of a thing that actually looked – on the face of it -very normal and very unstrange. Bulbous, heavy, somewhat narrow, it all came tumbling forward in a heap.

 

It smacked against the upturned plane of Panam's face, hitting her right across the cheeks. Panam was, after all, on her back, and so there was no other position for the cock to go. It slapped her on the face thick and bulging as it already was, covering a swathe of her dark cheek in pale skin. It was a big dick, maybe about nine inches or so, definitely enough to scratch most inches and then some besides.

 

But then both of them saw the addition: the heavy, girthy knot that adorned the very base of the cock. The shaft was knotted like a dog, like a canine, huge and thick and ready to impale a pussy to stop cum from coming out. Both girls gasped for it; Judy had never sampled that kind before, and Panam rarely went for the exotic dicks anyways, so both were surprised.

 

“Y-you’ve got a knot?!” Panam yelped, her voice faint.

 

“Yeah, I do,” V said with utter confidence, as if she’d always borne such an appendage and always would. “Now come on, beautiful, and get those lips wrapped around my cock.”

 

Her words brooked no other choice or option. That was just how it was going to be: she was going to suck a knotted cock, simple as that. Panam, thankfully, did not hesitate either, and she let V rub her brand-new cock – just as real and just as fleshy as the last one – down and along her face. Though V had not been born with such an appendage, or indeed, born with most other appendages, she was still in every perfect position to use and abuse it.

 

She was good with her dicks, and she had girls falling over her as if it was going out of style. Panam was absolutely no different in that regard, and she very sinfully, very coyly, sank down accordingly. She dropped onto the rough, rock-hard meat of the cock happily, her lips kissing at the thing that rested against her face like a cockrest. She saw her plump cocksuckers, now layered with pussy juices, right up over it, hot and smooth.

 

As she kissed a tit, V purred. She seemed very, very pleased, but it was not always easy to say what was going on in her head. Impressed? Happy? Judy didn’t know, but watching Panam kiss at the contours of her knotted cock was hot, watching her rise to the tip was sexy, and seeing her do it without using her hands showed a lot of skill.

 

Judy wasn’t that good at blowing cock, but Panam? She was a damned bro. It was a nice contrast for V to enjoy, and she was definitely doing exactly that. Her moan was entirely honest when Pnaam sank down and slurped her mouth against the tip, kissing it, lapping at like a dog at a bowl, her tongue flitting and her lips curling with finesse.

 

“Atta girl,” V purred welcomingly. “Get those gorgeous lips around my cock, yeah…”

 

Panam did exactly that. She wrapped her hot, cocksucking mouth against the head of that fat cock, and she didn’t hesitate in it. She suckled it up into her salivating maw – at least, from the pussy—lashing before, Judy was sure she was nice and wet – and buried it within. She wrapped her lips down nice and tight, and was probably throwing her tongue into it right then. If what Judy knew of her was correct, that was what would be happening.

 

But all she could do was watch and eat pussy of her own accord, really. She couldn’t change it or affect it, and could only sigh and purr as the sexy girl she was eating out began to slurp up a cock. The three of them were connected in a lurid, sexual chain, impromptu and yet utterly befitting. Seex washed out in heaps as they started to go down, loving every second of it.

 

Panam, for all her initial reluctance, still thrived. She kept one hand on her tit to knead it, yet brought the other one up to cup V’s prodigious, cum-churning balls. She squeezed them in her palm while suckling up her slit, moving her neck in spite of the on-her-back position. She slurped against the stiffness as if that was her only goal,, showing far more intimacy than when she had been eating pussy – but still, both had been hot.

 

“Ah,” V purred. “I love that about you, Panam. You know how to take a girl’s cock right.”

 

Always a girl with her. V was never neutral, as if she wanted to break it into Panam’s head that this was a thing, and that this was real. It didn’t really matter, though. Panam slurped against the fat, shaving cock, taking it into her mouth and surrounding it with her soft, plump lips. She pulled at it with her tongue, presumably, while her hands curled against her balls, stroking them nicely.

 

Judy watched it without pulling away. She still nuzzled down and sent her mouth sliding in hot laps and easygoing suckles, drawing on the softness of flower petals with vigour. She slurped and munched on her snatch, enjoying the gorgeous taste of it. Even then, Panam was subtly twitching her hips, begging to get off. It was cute and hot and Judy loved it.

 

“I dunno how you two got like this,” V purred out at them both, “but I fucking love it.”

 

Neither girl had to elaborate. That would only take away the treat and surprise of what V had walked in on. Instead, they kept at their respective work, with one girl eating out pussy as if it was a five-star meal and the other girl munching away on a canine cock as it was going out of style. 

 

She slurped at it, her head jerking backward and forward; dark hair piling around Panam’s face as she pushed down as fast as she could given the angle of her body, then pulling back up to the head. Sucking cock while you wait on your back, with your head tilted off to the right, was never going to be properly easy. It was, however, just sloppy enough to work, and it was damned hot.

 

V seemed to enjoy it, and groaned as Panam stuffed her cheeks out with canine cockmeat before drawing away again – rising with a hot, suckling slobber of her saliva, a plentiful parade of rainfall that was delicious to hear. Panam was not a prim, proper girl. She didn’t just fuck everything with a pulse, but when she fucked, it was all good and all hot – and it worked.

 

“Fuck, ladies,” V groaned readily. “You two are so hot for me.”

 

With one hand, she tucked and curled Panam’s dark hair away from her face. With the other, she reached down and cupped a large, fluffy titty, and bent it around in her fingers. She squeezed Panam’s tit and flicked over her nipple however she wanted, and Panam most certainly approved and relished in it. S he sighed in tandem, hot and easygoing, without much of a care for anything but the torridness of her own actions.

 

The same went for Judy. She enjoyed the sight of it all, not bothering one way or the other to stop her movements or slow her pace she could lift her eyes up and look over the sinful display ahead of her, enjoying the simplicity of a girl blowing another girl’s cock. She raked her eyes over the sinful canine cock ahead, with its bulbous head and yet girthy knot, and wondered how it would feel.

 

She sank her one hand down between her legs, moving to dig it between her thighs. Thoughts he’d been well fucked that morning, it didn’t stop her from being very, very horny right then -not from wanting to finger herself while thinking about V’s new dick. She’d never had doggy-dick before, and the idea of something so sinful and so torrid was honestly kind of hot.

 

Fuck, she mused. How does V come up with this shit? She’d gonna try to knot me… oh, that sounds so fucking hot.

 

She curled her fingers into her own pussy while eating out another girl’s, using her tongue to curl and to flick, to trace out names and patterns into the skin. She used the tip of her tongue to ‘write’ to Panam about how she was going to get knotted, about how that hard dick was going to be slamming her fucking brains out, and the girl reciprocated by bucking her hips up and down in plaintive rolls.

 

She moaned more and more around V’s cock as she was eaten out, seeming to love it. She whined and threw her head up and around, slurping and suckling on torrid cockmeat in a hot, sloppy gesture. She left saliva dribbling free, and whether that was because she was being a mess today or because of the situation itself, it was impossible to say.

 

“Fuck, you’re a horny thing today,’ V praised. “Love that about you girls, you know?’

 

The built stud curled her fingers through Panm,’s hair and squeezed her plentiful breast, putting her fox on the newcomer. She’d already sampled Judy’s pussy several times that morning, which meant that she could change her tracks and focus. It didn’t mean that Judy would neglect – she knew that – but until Pnaam got fucked silly, she might take a temporary back seat.

 

And ‘fucked silly’ went both ways, and this, very precisely, meant that Judy’s tongue played its own parts and roles. She ate Panam out ferociously, leaving her twitching and shuddering on the bedsheets. The girl writhed more and more, her big titties bouncing, as she struggled to suck cock and take Judy’s tongue at the same time. Each curling flick, each shove and caress, made her nerves sizzle.

 

A suckle of her clit made her moan around the cock. A touch to her folds made her shiver. Panam was moaning, and so, too, was V, who felt it in tandem. She chuckled and shook her head around, sending dark hair fluttering. Her eyes glimmered, probably recording the entire affair to use as personal porno material. She might even mask out their faces and post it online – it was impossible to say.

 

“You're moaning around my cock so much,” V laughed throatily. “You’re like Blue when she tries to ‘sing’ during a deepthroat.”

 

V always name dropped other girls that they’d never know. Some people found it annoying, but Judy found it hot. Her girl was a studhorse, getting around like it was going out of style, and she loved it. She loved even more to eat out Pnam like a five-star meal, munching and slurping and consuming her wet pussy until the only recourse was release.

 

That was precisely what happened, too. It was no surprise at all when Panam bucked her hips up rapidly and surged around, her pussy wet as sin. It was not a surprise, either, when she abruptly came into Jduy’s mouth, her entire body twitching in the throes of an orgasm. She moaned lewdly around the cock she was trying to suck, her movements failing her for that single, torrid second of sexiness.

 

“Oh, that’s a good girl,” V groaned out, clearly taking pleasure in the view and not the actual sexuality. “Cum for Judy, yeah? Come on her tongue.”

 

She squeezed Panam’s tit with her one eas hand and watched as the girl bucked against another girl’s mouth. She was clearly loving the sight, and Jduy was too. She stared up at jiggling tits and at a dizzy face struggling to suck dick, but now only awkwardly throwing itself down on the tip. It was sexy, that was for sure. Judy loved it – and loved the taste of pussy against her mouth almost a bit more. 

 

She suckled away at her slit, taking in every last drop and drizzle of juices that came her way. It left her mouth slick and shiny, her chin matted and wet, and she found it hot. Delightfully so, for sure. She suckled away at her juices, at her release, curling and lapping and listening to Panam’s soft moans, all while lavishing her slit in a few last seconds of pleasure.

 

V’s eyes twinkled as she looked down at Judy. “You done there?” her head cocked in a subtle indication. “Wanna help her out a sec, babe?”

 

Judy pulled away with shiny strings connecting her to Panm’s pusy. 

 

With fucking pleasure.”

 

She kissed up the past of Panam's body now, both of them sliding end over end. She moved up between her plump titties then up to her face, then curled herself around – her knees sliding and her hands moving so that she was almost kneeling across Panam,e facing V.

 

Jduy’s fingers curled in Panam’s hair, urging her off to the side – and the girl understood. Dizzy and orgasmic, yes, but no less a skilled fuckbuddy of her own accord. She drew away with a wet, sticky pop, leaving saliva to trail from her mouth. She watched as Judy winked at her, then took the cock into her own hands, pointing it away from one face and toward the other.

 

Panam began to scramble back to give herself room and get a better angle on everything, trying to handle it more sensibly. That was what Judy did too, but in different ways – very different when she pulled and wrapped her mouth against the hot head of the cock, then dropped down from there, her mouth sliding down into place against the rubbery bulbous head of that thick shaft of meat.

 

She pressed down against it, suckling it up over her, and pushed it inside. She drew the throbbing cocktip into her mouth without a care in the world, her tongue extended out like a landing ramp. She suckled it inside with experienced ease, because even if she wasn’t that good of a dick-sucker, she was still pretty good at handling V’s cock. It was the only one she’d truly bothered to suck – straps hardly counted – so she knew her way around it.

 

V groaned softly. “There we go….”

 

She reached out to curl her fingers into Judy’s iridescent hair. She smirked as the tattooed girl sank down, slurping up cockmeat with a few hot, easy gestures. She sank down willingly and welcoming, feeling the dick stuff out her tongue and her cheeks in the same easy motion. It was nice and thick and big, and it showed. It was a good fit for her salivating mouth, and she liked it.

 

She threw herself down into it, suckling up cockmeat until it prodded the back of her throat. She did it in front of Panam's wide eyes – not from shock, because she’d seen it a thousand times before. It was arousal, plain and simple. She liked the sight, and Jduy liked the attention. She gurgled around the shaft as she cleaned up Panam’s spit with her own, then drew back with a twist and a tug.

 

Her hair fluttered as she drew back up to the tip, sucking every bit of the way. V purred welcomingly, loving the view and the pleasure. She was always really sensitive with these cocks – she hyped up her sensitivity pretty high, like some drug addiction – and so moaned freely as a mouth worshipped the new, sticky tip.

 

“Always takes some gettin’ used to,” she groaned out, her head cocked. She looked at Panam and grinned rakishly, enough to make any girl drop their pants. “Mhm -are you just gonna watch, babe? Lots for you to do, you know.”

 

Panam blinked – them winked. “I know.”

 

Her choice had already been made. She leaned in and sank down to press her mouth against the exposed inches of cockflesh below, drawing her mouth against it with a series of hot, wet touches.s he slurped at the stiff girth without thinking twice, not caring that she was beside another girl, or worshipping the same dick, but only that she could.

 

Her lips touched the thick, girthy knot, then curled up from there, moving along a broad and heavy flank to kiss and to suckle. She drew up the massive prick and slurped her way along, drawing across her own saliva and her own lipstick. There was plenty of dick, but the two girls were ravenous – in short order, their faces were bushing and sliding together in truly wanton ways.

 

Judy slurped around the head as Panam kissed up just shy of it, really introducing into her personal space. For a girl that pretended she wasn’t into girls, she was damned good at rubbing up against them while slurping against a cock. It never failed to amuse Judy and V, but they treated it like an unruly kitty-cat – nothing serious at all.

 

Judy pulled away, giving Panam the room she so lewdly requested. Her mouth pressed against the exposed cap a second later, and Judy matched her by going down against the opposite angle. Their soft mouths both caressed along the cock, with Panm at the top and Judy down below. She moved across thick, girthy meat, trailing over it with her lips, peppering it with the lustful attention of her salivating mouth.

 

“That's it,” V groaned, clearly sensitive. She curled her fingers into both of their hair, keeping it out of their faces and eyes. Pointless, what with Judy’s short cut, but still welcome. “That’s my good girls, fuck. Share my cock, mhm…”

 

 

 

She seemed pleasured, and Judy liked that. She moaned out as the two girls sent their lips sliding along her girth, kissing and suckling a tit with thefulness of their cocksucking lips. One of them was an experienced dickworshipper, and she mashed herself down without delay, getting in so close she could positively inhale the cock with her nose – brushing and sliding like a wanton slut.

 

The other was an experienced pussy eater, and so her lips left slobbering marks in her wake. She offered up hot, open-mouthed kisses each time, so that patches of wetness collected and built up whenever she angled herself around. One girl went down on the right, the other on the left, kissing across from one another without really working together.

 

But their movements were both of the same goal: to get V off nice and hard. That was everything that they put their attention toward: slurping at the thick dick lodged between their mouths, suckling upon it as if that was what their lives demanded of them. They dipped down, with Judy going low and pressing her lips to the base of that thick knot, and then Panam going up to shower the head with her lustful attention.

 

Then, in reverse, sliding up and suckling down, moving until their faces were parallel,.The two beauties looked at one another like two cars going in different directions, then continued apace, leaving wet marks and lipstick in their wakes. V groaned all the while, her fingers curling, her brand-new cock shivering with oversensitivity.

 

“I think they turned it a bit much,” V chuckled, clearly taking her pleasure out of it. “Fuck, that’s good. Nothing beats two gorgeous bombshells sharing my dick…”

 

She trailed off and sighed. Her impressive stomach muscles fluttered as she groaned. Judy enjoyed the sight, as did Panam. It was so easy to see the lust in her eyes, the sheer, brimming desire to be with someone as strong and taut as V – feminine or not, she got off on it. So, too, did Judy, who purred her approval as he left the canine cock sticky and slippery with saliva.

 

“Come on, that’s it,” V groaned out some more, her pleasure clearly rising. “Share my cock, girls, fuck, make out around it, shit –“

 

That was precisely what the two girls did. Not because they felt any need to share with one another, but because V had asked – and that was enough. It was practically subconscious, really neither of them really thinking about it one way or the other. In one second, the two were directly across from one another, nuzzling into the broad-fleshed, canine girth, slobbering away on it as If nothing else mattered.

 

They rose up, then flicked down, - moving to the knot, embracing it with their lips, and then up to the tip, clasping it in their shared mouths. Both of them parted their lips and pressed down against it, showing the head with heat – and then clasping it together. In another second, the two had their lips together, sharing the cock’s head between it like wanton sluts.

 

V groaned even hotter. “Fuck, that’s so hot, yes, shit –“

 

Panam and Judy pushed their tongues out in syrupy rolls and shoved them against the ockc’s head – but also each other. The cock was slippery, their tongues were slimy, and so each lick, lap, and suckle sent them sliding. They could not help but tongue-fuck one another, simply because of how their mouths fit around the rubbery head of the shaft. 

 

They couldn't stop themselves from both kissing one another around the cokc’s head., with their hands reaching out to stroke the slimey haft, or throbbing balls, or even one another. Judy’s hand found its way betweenPanam’s legs and was pumping away again. Panam’s was on her boob, squeezing it and pinching her pierced nipple. Both shuddered.

 

V moaned. “Fuck, yes, here it comes, babe - !”

 

The dick trembled powerfully, and that was that. Not even a second later, the entire girthy meat, veins and all, was throbbing immensely, bursting out in nothing short of a deluge of semen. It all came too fast, too hot, too hard for good sense – a flood of cum slammed into their conjoined mouths, causing them both to moan and to suckle away upon.

 

The seed was favoured, of course, because it was synthetic. Real, in that V’s body produced it now with her mods, and so it could damn well knock someone up if required – but it was scented to taste like something sweet and savoury. Judy sometimes called it eggnog, ludicrously enough. Panam just said it was vanilla and cinnamon. One way or the other, it did not matter.

 

The two girls moaned as the cum spattered their conjoined, kissing mouths. The dick twitched ferociously as the stud came, and so it became heard to hold their slippy and tenuous grip. It was Panam that pulled away first, because she got the biggest mouthful. She slipped back, cum pouring from her lips. Judy followed a second later, flicking her head aside as too much seed built up in her throat.

 

She gulped hard to take it down, and then watched as Panam’s face – positioned closer to the dick – got rope after rope plastered over it. Her dark, cinnamon features were quickly painted over in unreasonably hot, dense layers of baby-batter, with strings and ropes battering her gorgeous face. They stood out stark and clean against her skin, each one a lewd web of utter perversion and depravity.

 

“Fuuuuck,” V whined, her hands curling into her abs. “They really made it damned sensitive this time, shit!”

 

Cum bombarded Panam’s face, making the girl laugh and Judy chuckle. She stared at it, watching the canine cock taper off and stop twitching – and staring tat the seed drizzling down from Panam’s face. The girl looked baffled, and it was probably the fattest facial she’d taken there before. She began to chuckle, low and throaty, her voice still thick.

 

“That’s a lot,” she said wryly. “Damn, you made a mess, V.”

 

“Ah, you’re just too hot,” V purred down at her. she winked and ruffled her head of hair. “Good look, though.”

 

“Very good luck,” Judy purred. She reached out and took Panam's chin into both hands like a lover at an old-age wedding. “But all that cum would look way better in my mouth.”

 

To V’s delight and Panam's enthused eye-rolling, Judy began to lick. She pressed the flat of her tongue against the flat planes of Panam’s face and drew up in a hot, lavish flick, licking across the cum drenching her cinnamon cheeks. She slurped away the facial, drawing up and around in a hot, salivating gesture. She squelched against it, salvia leaving her lips, cum replacing what she deposited.

 

It was a sloppy thing for sure, something required of a whore – and Judy fit into that ga perfectly. Munching up actual, tangible baby-batter was hardly something that Judy typically imagined for herself, but right then, it felt perfect. She cleaned up Panam’s facial with a few hot suckles and lap, curling against her flesh and enjoying every last ounce of it. 

 

“So hot,” V growled. Her cock was naturally, still hard as a rock, still leaking precum from the rubbery tip. “So fucking sexy.”

 

Judy cleaned up every last droplet of cum off of Panam’s face, then suckled it down her throat and ito her belly. She reached down and pecked the beauty on the lips once, twice, then a third time, before turning her glimmering eyes over to V. Panam did too, but now with her face shiny with spittle and faint lipstick.

 

“How do you want us now, hermosa ?” Judy purred out.

 

Panam rolled her eyes good-naturedly and smirked. “You tell us, handsome.”

 

“Dmanit, I love you two,” V burst out laughing. She winked and slipped forward, kneeling on the bed with her cock standing at attention. Her knot was hoard and alluring, a real daunting thing to think about. One of them was about to get knotted, and both would damn well love it. “Hm…”

 

She reached out to hold both of their asses, digging her fingers into plush, doughy skin. Both girls mewled, welcoming the touches. Oth were hot and horny by now, both ready for something more. They wanted it. V wanted it. The moment was hot, exciting, and just perfect.

 

“Get on top of each other for me,” V husked out, her eyes shining and probably still recording. “I want those tits to squish while I swap between those gorgeous cunts.”

 

Booth women laughed – and both woman gave her hot, heavy-eyed stares. They might not have been necessarily addicted to one another, but both were hooked on their V – and both would comply. They didn’t need to be prompted. They were horny, they were having fun, they were buzzed on the high that was V and her brand-new cock, and both went for it eagerly.

 

Panam pulled Judy down in fact, drawing on her body as they both hit the bed. Panam below on her back, with her legs nudged and spread wide, and Judy on top of her. Their bellies went flush, tattooed paleness into sun-kissed cinnamon. Their tits squished together a second later, with the soft, doughy swells acting as pillows for them both. Ti did make aligning one another a bit difficult, because their tits were a bit too big for that sort of thing – but it only made it hotter.

 

“And kiss, totally,” V said as she rose up behind them. Her hand lashed out to spank Judy’as ss on top, and the girl purred welcomingly for it. “Yeah, fuck…”

 

The girls didn’t need to be told what to do there, either. They knew what they were getting into, and were both more than horny to slide and slam their mouths together with an almost feverish glee. Their mouths sank into place, moving against one another with indelicate ease – slishding, sloshing into one another, all wet and eager and hungry for sexual activity.

 

Panam was right into it now, no longer putting up her hesitant act. She kissed Judy strong and firmly, and the response was just as happy. Both of them nestled together, Judy on top, Panam below, spread across V’s sheets, while the mercenary herself rose up behind them to mount them both with her fat cock dripping. She brought it up and along, so that they felt its prodding against their thighs and its brushed against their cunts.

 

“Man,” V whined or herself. “Which one first? You’re both so fucking sexy, it’s hard to choose…”

 

She slipped up, then she slipped down, taking her time with her choice. It filled Judy with delight, she had to admit. She liked it. It was sexy, it was sarousing, and it got her damned hot and botheree.s he arched her spine and shoved her ass back, and Panam did the same thing, both girls expecting something hard, rough, and absolutely depraved.

 

V's dick dragged up and pressed against Judy's slit. She didn't have much more to do or say than that. The woman chuckled, then growled, as she abruptly slammed forward, showing just how front- and just how willing - her two girls were. It was great that she wasn't even asking questions about how things had Turned out this way. She just came home, came around, and slammed her dick into them.

 

And now, Judy moaned into Panam's mouth as the slick, hard cock rammed down into her tight pussy, crashing into the Deepest parts of it in no time at all. It was an easy, reckless shive, filled with passion and not much else. The shaft crashed and crammed down, pounding Deeper and deeper, going into what felt like a very messy tip. Cockmeat burrowed itself into Judy in Less than a second, and her body shuddered for it.

 

“I've been fucking all morning,” V said with a groan, “but with a new cock, it feels like the very first time!”

 

She pounded into those tight, clinging depths on the first rough shove, jamming I a lot -- but also not the entire thing. She pushed in, rolled her athletic waist around, then tugged back, fighting Off the tightness of her folds all at once. The shaft ground down against soft inner walls like paste, pulling them apart and wedging themselves free in an instant. Judy whined for it, her breath misting into Panam’s horny mouth.

 

The Aldecado girl dug her fingers into dyed hair and pulled, fingernails scraping against the skin. Lips locked marvellously, allowing the two to taste one another whilst V slammed down again, easy and happy. She sent her shaft Down hard and fast, such that her pelvis thwapped and thudded against the plump curve of Judy's ass. Skin wobbled and rocked monstrously, purely pleasurable.

 

“Never gets old,” V groaned, “I swear.”

 

She rolled Her hips around again and brought her hand down to slap Judy's gorgeous ass, making it clap and causing her spine to arch rather sinfully. The girl purred out as V dragged her hips around again, drawing free in another messy tug. Judy loved the feelings: it was nice and hard and just rough enough for her tastes, sending pleasant buzzes up through her entire body.

 

Another slamming rush tooK Judy's breath away and left her moaning something fierce. It crashed into her cunt as if arriving home, Once more lodged in up to the hilt. A big, flesh something came with it, and prodded deep against the folds of her pussy. She knew that it was the knot, But it only came to her belatedly; she'd never felt it before, after all. It felt entirely intoxicating, and her veins buzzed accordingly.

 

“But there are two Of ya, right?” V chuckled, easy and confident. She tore her knotted dick out of Judy before she knew what was going on, then reversed course and brought it up to greedily slam straight on into the wet, hot pussy below. Judy only knew it because a second later, she felt Panam's entire body rock. The woman broke the kiss ans twisted her head back as V plunged the Entire powerful length into he: something that made Judt want to laugh, until she recalled that this wasPaname's first fuck of the day and not her tenth. She was wet and eaten out, Yes, but fingers did not prepare her for a new dick to come crawling home.

 

“Fuuuuck,” V moaned in a long, pronounced groan. She plapped her hand down against Judy's plump ass and began to knead it, enjoying the touches. “It's been way too long since I banged you, Panam!”

 

V's joy was exhilarating, and seeing the blissful look on Panam's face was rewarding. The pretty girl shivered and shuddered as the huge, hard dick ground down against her walls, as a canine knot pressed against her silky folds. She was a horny little thing, and the way her teeth dug into her lips and her eyes watered was very attractive to Judy.

 

But she was still Panam, and her tongue moved quick. “Stop talking and fuck me, damnit!”

 

Laughing, V did exactly that. She almost used Judy’s ass for beverage as she swung Her body back, yanking her brand new cock out as fast as she could. Though Judy did not feel it, she watched The expression on Panam's face and found it arousing. She moaned to herself and sipped her body down, letting their tits rub and squish and their bodies go more flush- all to feel the energetic rippling of muscles.

 

“Fuck her, V,” Judy spurred. “I wanna see her moan!”

 

It was not as if V needed any prompting. All she did was roll her hips around, yanking free in a tight contortion of muscular prowess - the kind of thing that made girls like Panam squeal. Her sounds were rich and luscious and adorable, all at the same time. She moaned hotly as the stud brought herself back, then carried herself forward in a strong, reckless shove. Cockmeat hammered forth into her tight, clinging depths, to her mewling approval.

 

V pounded down easily, briskly, clearly enjoying herself and her apparent dominance. She thrust down and crashed into the molten heat of Panam’s cunt, drawing out an eager, energetic moan from her lips. Judy felt a strong pelvis clap against her ass above, purely because it was in the way in the first place. As the cock thundered into the cunt below, it hit the ass above to the same sort of loving, lavish ferocity.

 

“God, fuck, yes, V,” Panam groaned, “Yes, fuck - ”

 

V pounded that hard, knot-carrying cock forward, jamming it deep into Panam’s tight cunt and folds - jamming away at her, plowing down with a few brusque strokes. The woman grunted happily as she did it, clearly enjoying herself. Panam was too, given the look on her face: a sort of ferocious glee that only came with being stuffed up airtight by V’s big dick.

 

“Two hot, sexy girls,” V began to say, enunciating her words toward no one in particular, “All for me -”

 

She pulled out of Panam, then, drawing her fat shaft of meat free as fast as she could. Judy did not know it yet, not until the cock was reoriented and swung upright to prod and slam against the woman above - to jab and thrust deep into Judy’s softness, to crash into her warm, wet core with desperate lusts. It sloshed down and reamed her out in a gorgeous touch, making Judy cry out and moan.

 

“Ai!” she squealed. “Fuck, yes!”

 

Her voice was just as honest and just as gorgeous as Panam. She moaned out as the shaft plunged into her dripping-wet snatch to ream her out, carelessly burying itself in deep - so deep it seemed like she’d see stars. She moaned out as the faintly tapered tip of the new dick crashed into her core and just about kissed her cervix, sending orgasmic sensations through her entire body.

 

“So tight for me, baby,” V said huskily. “Oh, I love that…”

 

She brought her hand down and slapped Judy’s ass again, hitting it nice and hard and with ringing satisfaction. Her spine arched up and offered her ass to be mounted, and V was happy to comply and pound down. Her pelvis swung around to plap down against Judy, hitting it with loud, fleshy thuds. The sound rang out through the room, but remained modestly dimmed by the moans of sex itself.

 

“That’s so hot,” Panam cooed. She ran her hands along Judy’s body, feeling up her skin, while sliding her head up. She unexpectedly, but wholeheartedly, ran the flat of her tongue down against her skin - licking at the curve of her neck, the hollow of her throat, up to her chin. She kissed at her jawline, from underside to edge, all while Judy was left shivering by the rapid beat of the dick above.

 

“It is,” Judy whined. “Fuck, it’s good!” 

 

She shuddered as the big dick plowed down into her hot, sopping snatch, piercing her through each and every time. It was four, five short strokes, but each one was more wonderful than the last. More than that, she felt V’s brand-new knot insistently thrusting down into her core, plapping against her folds as if it wished to be stuffed inside. Maybe, it would be.

 

“Yeah,” V said in a thick, throaty voice, “I know what you girls like.”

 

Another sharp slap to the ass made Judy whine. Fingers dug down, kneading her plump ass out of shape, but the cock itself was done - it pulled out of her and moved down to Panam below, and with the same abruptness, thrust. It crashed down into her hot, sodden core, wringing out walls and reaming them aside in a single, indelicate touch. That was, in reality, everything Panam wanted to feel.

 

“Fuck, V!” The darker beauty moaned. Grinning, Judy watched as Panam’s body began to wriggle under the strong, hard thrusts, each one more potent than the last - the low, steady battering of walls and folds around V’s dick. She swung her hips around with brutal finesse, carrying right through one girl to the other as if it meant nothing.

 

“Kiss,” V groaned. “C’mon, kiss for me, girls -”

 

Her demand was simple and iron-clad. It was irresistible. Judy grabbed Panam’s face again, relishing in the feeling of curves sliding beneath her, and pushed down. She slammed their mouths together again in a hot and greedy shove, letting them lock down nice and tight. Panam began to moan into her mouth like a total, utter whore, sharing in the pleasures that came with being slammed full of cockmeat in such a laughably easy manner.

 

The two of them kissed lustfully, their mouths sliding and mashing against one another. They moaned in between each sloppy lip-lock, shuddering as cunts were railed out; with V pounding down into Panam, leaving her gorgeous curves wobbling. Judy felt it all wash out beneath her, from the trembling of tits to the scraping slide of fingernails, and adored it.

 

V did, too. She also moved entirely carelessly, however it suited her best. In one moment, she was pulling out of Panam and shoving her dick into Judy instead, slamming her full of throbbing fuck-meat in less than a second of action. That, too, made Judy wheeze, and Panam shared in the moan with kisses and squelches.

 

V hammered away at her cunt with long, broad strokes, slamming in to the hilt, then pulling back again. Each balls-deep stroke sent that brand-new knot thudding into place, squishing against soft folds with an insistent need to bury itself inside. Judy found herself anticipating it. She found herself shivering with a desire to feel that fat thing stuffed up into her core, wedging her out far and wide. She almost wanted it too bad to resist.

 

First one, then the other, simply swapping pussies however V wanted. She could move from one to the other, then back again, slamming up and thrusting away to make assflesh clap and thud. Panam whined into Judy’s mouth as she was taken by the ferocious beating of the dick, then back again, moving up and around to fuck them both equally.

 

“Shit,” V groaned, “Fuck -”

 

It only seemed to grow messier, too, bodies now more slick with saliva and sweat, sliding messily against one another as bodies fucked and plowed away. Judy slid against Panam, their curves rubbing and slipping with modestly-collected sweats of pleasure. Legs kicked out and hands curled, with fingers and palms sliding arond. Nails curled, digging and pinching into skin for some sort of relief.

 

V alternated roughly, swapping bulging, knotted cockmeat from one cunt to the other, again and again. She hammered forward, plowed backward, tugged and pulled - sometimes for only a few thrusts, sometimes for more than that, but never with much sense. She alternated however she wanted, pounding, pulling, thrusting, dragging, all with husky intent.

 

Judy moaned into Panam’s mouth, saliva filling up and dripping down; tongues tangling and curling together as V pounded deep into Judy - and then ripped free, drawing out with a syrupy squelch to push down again. She hammered down into Panam, and began to fuck her with wild, ferocious energy. Judy felt it both from the way that V clapped against her as well as the way that Panam quivered.

 

“Fuck, fuck -” V growled thickly, “I gotta - nnngh, this thing’s aching! ”

 

V was swinging her hips rapidly and hungrily, really slamming herself down into that wet, juicy cunt below. She wasn't even trying to pull out anymore to swap bodies, and Judy understood ‘why’ perfectly. V was almost assuredly trying to knot Panam. The fleshy clapping and thudding was no other indication. She was furiously trying to knot the woman, and Judy felt each clap distinctly.

 

“Fuck, gonna fuckin’ knot you, ” V breathed, instantly proving Judy’s thoughts correct. She groaned and hammered downward again, then again, in and out with ferocious firmness. “Just a bit more, shit! ”

 

“S-stuff that thing in me!” Panam squealed out, her body wriggling in the throes of utter delight. “Oh, FUCKING HELL - ! ”

 

The girl practically screeched as V slammed down hard, and did so for the final time - a moment of groaning and grasping that was borderline animalistic, positively unhinged. Panam shrieked, her eyes rolling up into her skull and a gasp of drooling pleasure leaving her lips. Judy stared at it with awe, watching the woman grow indistinct and almost unhinged, all as a powerful, intense climax smashed down upon her.

 

And then Panam was cumming her brains out below Judy, her entire body quivering with orgasmic glee. Her fingers curled so deep into Judy’s skin that she was leaving marks, but it didn’t matter. She stared on with excitement as Panam clearly came her brains out because of being knotted, and she similarly heard V groaning from behind - gasping as she, too, came hard.

 

She said nothing, though, and only stuffed up Panam with her hot, gooey, delicious cum. Judy watched in awe as it all happened, being only a third party to the first powerful knotting of the day so far. It was sexy. She found that the view was lip-bitingly arousing, and it only made her feel wetter and needier for her own run with it.

 

“Oh, how does that feel, Pan?” Judy drawled out in a hot, eager voice of arousal. “That looked so hot!”

 

“Oh, fuck, oh, God,” Panam gasped out, practically wheezing. Her eyes looked unfocused, almost dazed. “I’ve never felt anything like that in my life! Fuck, I feel so damned stuffed right now….”

 

“It sounds amazing,” Judy cooed. She stared at the flushed, dazed look on Panam’s face, and only got hornier. She wanted to feel what that was like; she wanted to be knotted and stuffed. She had never known it before but now she wanted nothing less.

 

“It is amazing,” the girl whined. “Oh, fuck, though, fuck, I don’t think I’m walking straight after this!”

 

V laughed. “I don’t think I am, either. It’s a bit, ah - tough to move. ”

 

Grinning, Judy spun herself around and got off of Panam’s body. She let the girl pant and heave in peace as she turned to face V’s kneeling body, staring over her strong, muscled form. Her athletic body looked good - even though she still had her sports bra on, oddly enough. That didn’t matter too much. Judy stared down at the thick knot embedded into Panam’s snatch, saw the lack of cum, and knew it to be a full, proper knot.

 

“I can’t wait for my turn,” Judy cooed with a flutter of her lashes. “Come on, pull out of her so I can clean you up with my mouth…”

 

V laughed. She brought her hand up and raked it through the long fringe of her dark red hair, then shuffled and rolled her shoulders. “I don’t think I can?”

 

Judy blinked.

 

“Uh - it’s a bit stuck, ” V said a bit more awkwardly. “I think I didn’t, uh - “ she blinked apologetically “-plan for the knotting part. You know. Deflate. ”

 

Judy blinked. 

 

Panam whined. “Goddamnit, V. You always rush into shit…”

 

V chuckled awkwardly. “Hey, look, it seemed like a good idea at the time…”

 

Judy snorted. “You can’t manually deflate it?”

 

V’s look was all the answer she needed.

 

“Dummy,” she sighed.

 

“Look - !”

 

“Sorry, Judy,” Panam then breathed out, her voice still hot and lustful. “I guess you’re gonna have to wait another minute for your turn.”

 

When Panam wanted to move, she really could move. She sat up, despite being knotted with a cock; her stomach muscles flexed into spurious life, for perhaps just only a few moments. Her big tits wobbled and her thicc thighs flexed as she sat up and shoved V backward onto the bed. The stud landed on her back with a laugh, now with Panam gloriously on top of her.

 

Judy and V both laughed with delight.

 

“Shit, girl,” V chuckled, “That’s hot. ”

 

“You’re about to see how hot I can be,” Panam said eagerly, despite being in that kind of pose a dozen times before. It honestly, hardly mattered. The Aldecado rolled her hips forward, dragging herself against a big, knotted cock that had yet to deflate. It locked them into place for some time, and Judy was not sure how long it would last for - and it didn't matter, because Panam was dead-set on a hot cowgirl action.

 

Judy grinned as she watched Panam roll her sexy hips forward and backward, grinding herself against the knotted shaft. Maybe, she was trying to stretch herself out. Maybe, she was just trying to tease V. It was still a hot sight, because Panam had one hell of a hot ass. Big and heavy and fat, it was as if nature had designed her to have plush, clapable cheeks.

 

And those cheeks were what Judy stared at when Panam brought herself up, twitching herself against the knotted dick as best as she could. Not much, granted, because there was a lot and the knot was thick - but she shuffled up just a bit, maybe an inch, and then dropped down, smooshing her gorgeously fat ass against V’s lap. Flesh compressed and squished beneath her weight, forming nothing but a soft, smooth pillow.

 

“Fuuuuck, Panam,” V groaned. “That’s nice…”

 

Judy giggled as she started to slide forward. Panam held control for now, and did so with a happy grin.

 

“Oh, I know,” Panam said with confidence. She smirked and rolled her hips around, grinding into V’s lap as she waited for the knot to deflate. Judy slipped up behind her; she brought her hand down against the fat ass with a hard slap, clapping flesh with a gorgeous touch. Panam purred and arched her spine a bit; her body shuddered. Judy’s hands crawled along her spine, then around her frame, cupping her side-boob and squeezing.

 

“Do you like having a sexy nomad on your cock, V?” Judy asked with a purr.

 

V grinned rakishly. She cupped Panam’s hips and squeezed hard. “I love it.”

 

“Then sit back and enjoy it,” Panam chuckled. She rolled her hips again, and the girls let her - two of them moving and sliding back as Panam rolled and ground her hips down. She couldn’t move far with the knot in place, but she was a skilled girl and so did not have to. She ground herself backward and forward with hot, skilled touches, making V groan with pleasure.

 

“You know, I don’t want to be the only one left out,” Judy said slyly. She winked at Panam and then grinned down at V, lashes fluttering. “Ready to get that tongue moving?”

 

V similarly winked. “Try me, babe.”

 

Judy grinned and swung her wide hips around to mount V’s face. The woman raised her hands up in tandem and hooked onto Judy’s thighs, holding her in place atop her new throne - temporary, yes, but a throne nonetheless. Judy and Panam were now facing one another, with one on V’s cock and the other on her face, both taking their pleasures out of the woman’s best features. Her immaculate tongue, her exotic cock, both, together.

 

V didn’t skip a beat. She was too good at this sort of thing to be taken unawares, or out of position. She simply pushed her mouth up and pressed a hot, eager kiss to Judy’s folds, careless in her enthusiasm. At the same time, Panam began to roll forward again, shuffling her body with lewd intent - grinding the dick against her tight, squishy insides, a hot moan on her lips.

 

“How does it feel?” Judy asked excitedly. She was very fascinated with the idea of a knotted cock stuffed into a girl, and Panam’s expression seemed particularly eager.  

 

“It’s strange,” Panam husked. “It’s really - I feel really full, and it’s just grinding against everything…”

 

The woman sighed sexually. Judy grinned eagerly. She, too, was shivering, though - V was very eager in her ministrations, and she did not at all hesitate to send her tongue rolling forward, lapping through the wetness of Judy’s cunt. Licking and lapping at her snatch, curling around the flowery folds of her pussy, moving up and down in hot touches. They were gorgeous, and Judy purred for all of them.

 

“That sounds so hot,” Judy gushed. “V always gets the best ideas.”

 

“Debatable,” Panam laughed, “but I’m not complaining.”

 

With a flushed face, Panam moaned and shoved her hips forward, grinding down against the cock. Her range of motion was shallow, because the dick’s knot had not yet deflated enough for actual movement - but she was still trying to move, still grinding away, and it left her face red. With each moment it would get softer, and her movements would grow broader; that was something they all eagerly looked forward toward. Judy certainly was, even though she was currently being eaten out.

 

“You look so hot,” Judy told Panam. She reached out with her hands and pressed one against Panam’s belly, then the other on her tits. She squeezed, and drew out a little sigh. “You’re honestly gorgeous.”

 

“T-thanks,” Panam breathed. “You’re not so bad yourself.”

 

“Yeah?” Judy asked with a grin.

 

Panam reached out with her own hands and grabbed hold of Judy’s tits, collecting them into her hands and squeezing. Now both girls were touching one another’s breasts as if fascinated by their existences, despite holding tits of their own. They were squeezing one another’s breasts and digging into thick, doughy flesh, whilst one of them rolled her hips around on a cock and the other was eaten out.

 

V was happy with both, clearly. Her tongue curled up and around, lapping at her flicking folds, drowning her snatch in wetness. Her technique was far messier and far more intimate than Panam, because V knew how to eat out pussy. She was damned good at it, and Judy loved the way her tongue curled and rolled, how it dug in and curled backward. She moved in hot, eager arcs, all of which had Judy sighing.

 

Panam was sighing too - sighing as she rolled herself against that fat, throbbing cock, grinding against a deflating knot. Her body moved up more and more as the pressure lessened, allowing her to rise higher. Her hips twerked against the shaft, grinding down upon it, moving in ways that made V grunt. Her sounds washed against Judy’s slit, offering just a bit more pleasure, a bit more spine-tingling satisfaction. 

 

“You’ve got such nice boobs,” Judy cooed. She leaned forward while playing with Panam’s tits, happy to shove them against her face. “I love ‘em.”

 

“You love everyone’s boobs,” Panam laughed throatily, but did not at all mind as another girl went down on her chest. It seemed the offer of pleasure, honest and hearty, overwhelmed any sort of reluctance she might have offered up. She moaned, instead, as lips pressed against her tits, moving across the sun-kissed mounds of generous flesh; kissing, suckling, drawing on them with hot touches, all so eager.

 

Judy did it freely, kissing at doughy cleavage while her pussy was eaten out by V. The woman was damned skilled with her tongue, curling it and shoving it upward as if she needed to borrow it in nice and deep. She flicked at her warm, wet core, then up to her clit, tracing out patterns. Every single petal was outline with her mouth, every single one traced out by that eager, curling tongue, and Judy loved it.

 

She moaned as she lapped at Panam’s nipple. She whined as she suckled it up into her mouth and sucked, drawing on the woman’s tits with pleasure. She sighed out and squeezed Panam’s tits lovingly while rolling her hips backward and forward, riding V’s face for all it was worth. The Nomad girl did the same thing in turn, riding V’s cock harder and faster, more eagerly with each passing second.

 

“So good,” Panam groaned.  She brought her hips up and around as the deflated knot offered her more motion, such that she settled into a more proper cowgirl action. “You two are so good -”

 

She bounced her body up and down more eagerly, more vigorously, and that meant that her tits were bouncing and jiggling up. They wobbled away from Judy’s face, sometimes smacking her against the cheeks. It made it hard to suckle, and so she pulled back and started to instead kiss at Panam’s skin. She rose up and suckled along her collarbones, capturing and pulling on them, while squeezing big, bouncing tits in her grasp.

 

“Damnit, Judy,” Panam sighed throatily. She let go of Judy’s tits to grab her face, then pulled her back and up at the same time - and then brought their lips together in a hot, steaming kiss. She initiated it, and did so with an almost greedy shove. It took Judy by surprise, but it was not unwelcome. It was damned hot, and she moaned into the kiss.

 

Panam kissed her and rode the cock below, bringing her hips up and down in hard, eager arcs. She was really riding now, moving like a hellion - with all the fame that she was known for, throwing her ass back like a slut at the club. Her snatch crashed down onto exotic cockemat, grinding against a hot knot and leaving her breathless. Judy could taste the lack of breath on her lips, and loved it.

 

Panam broke the kiss and sent her mouth down, sliding and kissing along Judy’s neck as if compelled to leave hickeys. The tattooed woman purred; she shuddered with pleasure. She sent her hands sliding down, touching Panam wherever she could, moving down. All of that, and V kept on eating her out, digging into her molten, gooey cunt to slurp and suckle like an animal.

 

“I like that,” Judy groaned. “Fuck, I like that!”

 

Panam moved over Judy’s tits. She squeezed them into her hands and hefted them up toward her lips, and she began to mimic Judy’s actions: kissing, slurping, and eventually, wrapping her lips around a pierced nipple. She drew it into her mouth and sucked hard, offering hot, pulsating waves of over-salivating pressure. It was gorgeous, and Judy groaned with adoration.

 

Panam suckled on her tits while riding V’s cock below, her hips rising and falling in gorgeous, mesmerizing arcs. She rode cowgirl far better than Judy did, and it was damned hot. Her fat ass was surely wobbling, and it definitely jiggled when she crashed down against V’s pelvis again,and again, and again - filling the air with thumps and thuds and meaty thwaps of pressure.

 

“That sounds so hot,” Judy groaned. Her hand sank down between Panam’s legs and began to curl, rubbing circles into the nomad girl’s clit as she rode V’s thick, knotted cock. That had her whining even hotter, crying out around the nipple she was suckling. It was so hot that it got Judy’s body burning; two girls united in their shameless pleasure, both of one another and their shared stud-horse.

 

V was just happy to be there, it seemed; content to have her cock ridden like a motorcycle in a street race, and happy to run her tongue through Judy’s cunt. Her mouth periodically pulled at it, munching away on the heat of her core with steady passion - slurping and suckling in time with her lapping, flicking tongue. It was an over-generous amount of motion, and that was something they could all damned well appreciate.

 

Panam moaned throatily as she slammed her ass back, clapping her cheeks fitfully. If Judy could, she would have reached around and grabbed it. As it was, she toyed with Panam’s clit to make her feel better and used the other hand to curl into her hair whilst a nipple was suckled. Pleasure came out in heaps, helped along by V’s ceaselessly ravenous mouth. She showered it with pleasure, and it was distinct.

 

“Just a bit more,” Judy whined out. She wasn't sure why she did it; she spoke instinctively. “Mhm, fuck, V, curl that fucking tongue - oh, yes, right there, baby, fuck -”

 

Both of them were in pleasure, and so both had not much more to go. Judy groaned between the assault of both lips and tongue, and Panam certainly shuddered as she rode a fat dick and got her clit circled and fingered; two hot, intimate touches, both pleasurable. They were unified in their whorish delight, bathing in the simple, supple pleasures of utterly senseless, downright mindless, sex.

 

And it wasn’t long for either of them, really. Panam crashed down and gasped, drooling around Judy’s nipple, as she clearly took great and surreal pleasure from the act of hammering down on a fat knot. She whined and moaned and filled the room with insane claps and thuds until, finally, she crashed down  - and she rocked her hips rapidly against both the dick and Judy’s fingers, taking her greedy pleasure of both.

 

Judy wasn’t far off, though. As Panam came around the fat slab of a thing, so, too, did Judy - at least, close enough to it. It wasn’t mindblowing like the Aldecado experienced, but the fact was that V gave some damned good head. She was good with her mouth, had spent plenty of time using her mouth on Judy, and so her touches felt wonderful - the slurps and suckles of a pussy-eating wonder.

 

She dined upon the experienced lesbian as if she was a five-star meal, and those wet, suckling touches lifted a fire to her soul. She moaned out as she experienced it, quivering in joy for the munching she got, until a gasp left her throat. It was quick in coming, and most likely spurred on by the unfilled double-fucking from just a few moments. It really didn’t matter; nothing but the sudden pleasure of release.

 

It swept over her, the same as it did Panam. The two girls moaned in pleasurable release, riding that heady high of bliss for a few moments - all while laying on top of V. Gasping, mewling, shivering with the joys of sex, while V remained below, just working at them. Her hands folded flesh, her mouth kept on lapping at sticky juices, and her cock remained a trembling spear.

 

Finally, Panam pulled back and mewled. “You’ve gotta try this, Judy.”

 

“I plan on it,” Judy panted. “I -one sec -”

 

She hopped off of V’s face and slipped around, giving the stud time to breathe. Panam gasped and pulled off the dick, now no longer knotted and able to free herself. She dropped back as V sat up, her lips shiny and sticky and her cock hard and stiff and leaking juices. She hadn't cum again yet, and that was fine - she was always raring to go.

 

“Good jobs,” V purred. “I love it when you work together.”

 

Panam laughed and waved her hand. “I just came twice around a knot; I need a break. Come on-”

 

“-It’s my turn,” Judy urged. She spread her legs and wriggled her fingers. “Shove that knot into me, V!”

 

“Sure - but we’re doing it my way,” V chuckled, and did so with a hot breath. Judy could never quite expect what V might do in the bedroom, and so she was pleased as a peach when V grabbed her legs and yanked her forward - and then tried to yank her off the bed. The girl gasped with breathless excitement as she was whipped up, then forced to stand, and then, had lips against her mouth.

 

V kissed her hot and fast while grabbing her curves with hunger. She squeezed at her body and hefted her around, twisting her however she wanted. She moved to slap and grope at a plump ass, then twisted Judy around and shoved her parallel to the bed - right up against the big, broad window that framed the bedroom itself.

 

Judy gasped with excitement as she hit the armoured glass, proof against several heavy calibers. She groaned as she was shoved cheek-first into it, with her body at a sharp lean - not quite facing the window, but parallel to it. She moaned as V bit down on her lip hard, sending flutters down her body and right between her legs. It all got hotter as the powerful woman grabbed one of her legs and hefted it up, carrying it into the air.

 

Judy broke the kiss as best as she could and wheezed. “You’re so hot!”

 

“Oh, I know,” V said with almost arrogance, making it even hotter. “You love it.”

 

“I do,” Judy whined, “So hurry up and fuck me!”

 

V grinned rakishly. She held up Judy’s leg with one arm and locked it down against her hip; her other hand, first, reached down and dropped, hefting the shaft up and swinging it against well-lubed, well-fucked, and absolutely dripping, folds. V purred as she stabbed it into place, grinding it against a clit before moving right across her core in a few expert touches - not clumsy, but designed to evoke reactions.

 

“You’re so wet for me,” the effortless charmer drawled. “Want to get knotted that bad?”

 

“Yesssss,” Judy moaned out shamelessly, her eyes shining with lust and hunger. “So hurry up!”

 

“It’ll be my pleasure,” the woman said with a suave, and yet utterly lewd, tone.

 

Judy moaned as V abruptly shoved her dick up into the heated tightness of her cunt and quim, lodging her so full of dickmeat that it felt inside – one rough, honest push, crashing juice-slicked meat deep into the tightness of her clenching cunt. She loved that casual roughness, that forceful dominance, and it suited her perfectly well.

 

“You must really love my cunt,” Judy moaned in surreal, happy enjoyment, hot and sinful. Her voice rose up and out in a gush, a rush of words, a spill of enthusiasm that was downright intoxicating. V grinned, clearly hooked on it. Her hips rolled, sowing the perfect, muscular prowess of her waistline. It was hot, and it was sexy.

 

“Oh, I do, baby,” V purred. She pushed Judy into the glass, her cheek halfway mashed. She still held her leg up with one hand, showing an easy sort of dominance. Judy was stuck between staring out at the skyline of the new bedroom and staring at the stud that was V, bringing to bear the fullness of her thick, knotted cock against a new pussy. “I love it wrapped around my cock.”

 

She dangled her hips around, grinding that thick, fat thing across her insides. Judy mewled with delight at its touch, shivering for all of it. She bit her lip and sighed just that much more as it yanked back, tugging out of her delicious tightness with nary a care – just a strong, rough, fervent yanking motion that sent her insides into quivers.

 

Dickmeat pulled back, and she was distracted by the intoxicating sight of it. The thing was huge and massive, big enough for her to feel every vascular inch grinding up against her. She loved the sensation, but the sight, too, was honestly perverse. It was so big and thick that seeing it pull away was almost ludicrous, leaving her amazed that something that big could be buried into her snatch.

 

But it was – and it felt delightful. The woman pulled back, reoriented herself, and then rocked her hips forward, again, stabbing down with strong, forceful intent. The thickness crashed down into her sopping core, wringing out walls with indelicate ease. A happy moan lifted to Judy’s lips, making her entire body sing with pleasure.

 

“Oh, yes, chica, fuck me just like that,” she gasped out her words of hot, horny praise. Her fingers splayed out against the glass and pressed down, struggling for something – anything – that she could use to brace herself. She dug her nails down and moaned as the thick, heavy dick plundered her hole like a toy, stretching it out just beautifully. It drove into those steaming depths, only coming to a stop when the head kissed her cervix. “Ffffuckkkk –“

 

V groaned, too, clearly in pleasure despite having cum multiple times so far. Her stamina seemed endless, her balls seemed limitless, and the woman was more than intent, more than happy, to draw and drag herself back, to roll out of that aching, gaping chasm and draw away. She tore herself back with an eager flourish, but at the same time, pushed Judy forward into the glass just that much more.

 

“You two are so hot,” V purred approvingly, “And I love how you take my fat fucking cock –“

 

She thrust forward, moving with utter senselessness. Or, so it seemed to Judy, but there was no doubt that V was just good at sex. She knew how to swing her hips well enough to make someone like Panam dizzy, so the effects were harder on Judy. She quivered as the studly woman rammed herself forward, easily bringing to bear the fullness of her prick and then some besides.

 

Right up to the hilt, skin against skin, hard, heavy stroke of powerful intensity. Eyes watered and breath gasped out as the hardness crammed into the hilt, balls thudding against her core – and that knot insistently shoved up against her. Much like Panam, V was fucking with an intent to bury that fat thing inside, and Judy found herself quivering with anticipation for it.

 

“-I love how you feel around me,” V was saying, still spitting out her praises, “And I love how you moan for me, baby girl.”

 

Judy whined as the cock ground down against her walls with each easy stroke and push, all guided along by V’s impossibly strong body. She was not rippling with muscle like many dudes out there, Jud knew that, and she was hardly some bodybuilder either – but her body carried all sorts of enhancements on top of a life lived for hard mercenary life, so she had considerable power behind her.

 

Her abs could contract and launch out, sending her shaft forward in broad, spearing arcs of power. Her interiors, with shock absorbers and springs and all sorts of other things – sent her body ramming on ahead, easy and intense. Her cock crashed down at the behest of her curling musculature, with every inch of athletic prowess put to this one single use.

 

She crashed down and down again, hammering away at Judy’s tight, clenching pusy. She reamed her out with each stroke, diving her shaft into the hilt, and then back again. She plowed into her with indelicate powers, grinding at her core, kneading at her pussy with the sheer size of her girth – and then stabbing down to the hilt with her fleshy knot so insistently rubbing.

 

“Ai, papi, right there!’ Judy gasped out in a horny rush, her breath fogging up the glass, “Just like that!”

 

V chuckled. It was a low, husky sound, throaty enough to make a girl’s spine quiver. The effortless stud released her hold on Judy's head, no longer quite mashing her into the foggy glass, but rather swung it around to slap one of her hanging, doughy titties - a careless swat that made the flesh jump up and bounce. Judy moaned, crying out like a slut.

 

V dug in, grabbing hold of her target and mauling it in her hands. There was nothing gentle about her touches. It was messy and senseless, hard and heavy, grinding down into the soft tittymeat with strong touches. She bent and squeezed while hammering away with her thick dick, plowing away at the wriggling tightness of her cunt again and again – leaving them both shivering and shaking.

 

“Take it,” V growled. “Take my cock, yeah? Show me what you love –“

 

Judy cried out and moaned as she felt the knot furiously hammering against her slit.  It promised the same sort of pleasure that Judy had experienced, and she wanted it badly. The insistent, furious knot crammed against her folds with each swinging stroke, digging in far and hard. She kept on battering away at her, and Judy felt each push down to her very bones.

 

She shook and was pushed into the wall, her sweaty body sliding and squishing. Her tits wobbled as she was taken so vigorously, with V guiding it every step of the way. She barely had to act out against it. She didn't have to do anything. V had the control and she took it with broad, hammering strokes, with strong, fierce pushes of pure, reckless intensity.

 

“You’re so fucking hot,” V growled. She traced her hands along tattooed flesh, then moved around to pinch a pierced nipple. “I love it.”

 

“It’s yours,” Judy said endlessly, her voice hot and horny. “Enjoy it all, just fucking –“

 

V ducked her head in between Judy’s words, almost as if she wasn’t listening to it. She pulled up a tit in her hand and then clamped her mouth down against it, kissing at the those fluffy, spider-web tattoo curves with lustful enthusiasm. She layered kisses upon that round, doughy flesh with glee, leaving wet marks and lipgloss in her wake. 

 

Judy moaned, fingers curling, insides tightening with glee. She shuddered as the hardness crashed down into her molten core again and again, only pausing to stab the dick up to the hilt. The knot battered at her folds with the same force as the head kissed her cervix, promising more pleasure if she submitted – but this was out of Judy’s hands. She couldn’t get the knot into her – only V’s forceful slamming could manage that.

 

V captured a pierced nipple in between her lips and acted out with feverish intent. She suckled and slurped, her tongue rolling and licking, offering a shower of pleasure combined with a vice of pressure. The tight drawing of lips made Judy whine; it was just another note of pleasure, but that added up into something nice and fierce.

 

Her body burned with heat. She looked out the window, staring out at Night City past the fogginess of her own spittle. She stared and moaned as she was fucked against the window, her fingers curling, her one upraised leg flopping. V moved confidently, her pace measured and potent. She slammed and rocked away, crashing down into her core, then pulling back again to keep at it. She dug in and hammered away, really enjoying every ounce of Judy’s body that she could.

 

“Fuck, fuck,” Judy panted, “So good, fuck –“

 

She noticed a reflection in the window. She turned a bit and looked at the bed, where Panam sat in a far more recovered state. She was touching herself, fingering her cunt and squeezing her tit, as she stared at the perverted view. Judy offered her a wink and blew her a kiss, and the other girl laughed and grinned.

 

And then Judty was moaning again, crying out as V suckled on her titty and plowed away at her sodden cunt. She was moving even more ferociously now, hammering the knot right up against her tight cunt with fervour. She clearly wanted to bury the aching thing inside, and each touch was more fierce than the last. It was as if she needed to slam it into her, and couldn’t wait another second.

 

V pulled away from her tit. She squeezed it, spit hanging from the nipple. She groaned thickly and plastered a look of concentration on her face. She dug in and hammered down, her strokes hard and fast and quick- more than enough to make a girl like Jduy quiver with intoxicated glee.

 

“Just a bit more,” Vv groaned. “Take my cock and take my knot, you gorgeous slut!”

 

It was so crude, so depraved, and Judy was totally into it. She shuddered with glee as the fleshy thing hammered against her folds, trying to get in deeper and deeper, and then deeper some more, with each hard stroke making it in further. Judy realized, then, that she was about to get knotted, that she was about to be stuffed up with so much dog-dick that she’d cum her brains out.

 

It was ludicrous, and she couldn’t stop thinking about it. She moaned with hot, surreal pleasure as the shaft swung forward again and again, promising her something utterly lewd, torrid, and totally exotic – just perfect, well and truly. She moaned out in a hot, breathy while it carried forth, cramming down, moving a bit more, and a bit more besides – just a bit more still, the knot hammering, touching, promising to just pop inside, to properly take hold – 

 

And then it happened. That fat, girthy knot was swung forward at the right angle, with the right amount of pressure, and all the anticipation that had been building was rewarded with a sudden burst of strain. A hot, burning rush of something she’d never before experienced lashed out against her consciousness, making her feel dizzier than she had ever been in her entire life. Her cunt felt more stretched out than it had ever been in her entire life, as if a fist had been jammed into her. 

 

Judy couldn’t even speak: nothing but a wordless wheeze of pure overstimulation surged through her. Her eyes were watering, rolling, quivering, as the fat dick crashed home with the full knot – and that sent it rolling, grinding into her snatch, pushing and moving in time with V’s growling ferocity. 

 

“Fuck, that’s it, that feels so fucking good,” V groaned out in pure pleasure. “S-shit, it’s – nngh!”

 

V’s pumping became more erratic, more like humping – she couldn't actually move her knotted dick very much at all, and so each stroke was messy. Yet, it sent a strange burst of desire through Judy, an utterly mind-numbing feeling of a thick knot grinding against her snatch. It was dizzying. She’d never felt so full in her entire damned life, and as it ground down against her, she swore something in her come close.

 

She cried out without words, moaned without sense, as the thickness worked and sawed through her. That, for her, was really just that. She burst into nothing but orgasm glee less than a second later, a burning rush of intensity that had her gasping out at the very top of her lungs. She moaned out with surreal, sinful joy, wheezing as she spasmed in the hottest climax of the day.

 

During a day with many climaxes, she felt nothing but pleasure. It was too intoxicating, too dizzying, moaning so thickly and so deeply that it was insane. The intensity of it left her mouth bubbling with drool and her eyes watering, such was the raw intensity – another burning kink that left her senses simmering and her nerve endings rushing with burning heat.

 

And so she came harder than ever, burning with desire and release, her head fogging over and losing track of time while her indies burned and rushed. Juices spattered and crashed down in heaps, or so it felt, with her insides clamping and fluttering with squeezing rushes. Her body twisted around as she came harder than ever, and V took hold of that.

 

She grabbed her, held onto her, and curled inward. Her hips jabbed and pushed ferociously, but her hips could only grind a single inch at a time. The thickness throbbed and swelled, thickening, rising up in preparation for a release – and it was not at all long in coming: another raw, gushing load, directly into her squirming, rippling cunt.

 

V didn’t speak, either. She growled with animalistic need, barely better than a canine, as she shoved herself forward and came into the tight, rich heat of her cunt. The thick dick pulsated like a firehose, the vascular meat swelling and pushing, rippling with motion as it began to dump a fat load of cum into her cunt itself. It was a volcanic burst of seed, quite unlike what she had been feeling that morning. It was the first load with that brand-new shaft, and even her cum felt brand new.

 

That volcanic burst of release smothered Judy’s snatch, cramming it full of gooey-hot fluids. It was hot and messy and dense and it left Judy whining; gasping orgasmically around the fat knot, with a big dick spurting out loadfuls of juices. The stuff curled and crammed into her snatch, crowding around every single pink fold, dip, and line along the way.

 

It stuffed Judy up just as much as the cock itself, leaving her almost feeling bloated. Still more baby-batter slurped through her pussy, grinding along the contours of her snatch until it slathered her cervix in heat. She moaned as she positively felt her womb getting utterly plowed full, and she loved the sensation. She quivered in place, held safe in V’s strong arms, as if the woman was trying to breed her.

 

Almost.

 

“So good,” V groaned out. “Fuck…”

 

She panted hard, her hips rolling, struggling and failing to move into that tightness. The knot honestly prevented any other notable movement, but she still jabbed and curled, offering jets of baby-batter inside. She stuffed Judy up to the very brim and then some beside, groaning and grunting as she emptied out her balls once more.

 

“That’s so sexy,” Panam breathed from the bed, clearly liking the view. “Ah - you two make me so damned horny.”

 

V groaned and laughed in equal measure. “G-glad to hear it…”

 

She loosened her grip, and Judy slumped forward. She breathed hard, entirely winded by her own intense orgasm, and now utterly stuffed. Knot and cock and cum was a dizzying combination and it left her head spinning. V sighed too, clearly getting off her own high. It was a great moment, as far as Judy was concerned - and staring out at the view of the city below made it somehow hotter.

 

“Yeah,” Judy groaned out. “Really hot. And… really fucking full, man, this knot… ”

 

“It’s fun, and it makes everything really, uh, tight,” V panted, “but… does not make sex very easy.”

 

She experimentally rolled her hips, and it caused Judy to whine orgasmically. Feeling that huge knot grind against her folds was intense. It clearly did not want to move, and any tugging before it deflated would be intense, eye-watering, and not something that Judy would enjoy experiencing.

 

“I don’t think it wants to move,” Judy whined.

 

“Case in point,” V laughed. “We’re stuck here like this, I think.”

 

“Well, we’ll just have to wait for it to deflate,” Panam said from the bed. “And then… we can see who gets the next turn.”

 

V’s eyes shone. “Oh, you know what I like to hear.”

 

Judy laughed and tried to brace herself against the windowsill. She looked around for the clock, noticed the time, and grinned. “It’s only, like, eleven-thirty. We’ve still got all day to break this bad boy in.”

 

“How about we order a pizza in?” Panam suggested jovially. “Since we’re gonna be here for a while.”

 

V looked at them both. “No other plans, huh?”

 

“Nothing,” Judy assured, her heart already thumping at the idea of a brainless, pointless day of sexual pleasure with two hot girls.

 

“Nothing that can’t be rescheduled,” Panam said simply, clearly just as excited despite being randomly pulled into it.

 

V chuckled. “You two are amazing, you know?”

 

“We know,” Judy hummed. She reached up to stroke V’s face. “Now… since we’re waiting… how about you push me down so I can eat out Panam while you hump me like a wild animal, mk?”

 

Laughing heartily, V did exactly that. As the cries of pleasure rose up once more, Judy could only bathe in the sloppy pleasure that was V’s endless sexual prowess and Panam’s luscious body.

 

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