A/N: Phew, this one took ages to write due to the length, and took a couple hours just to edit it. But, I feel like it was worth it in the end~
(Part of me wants to do another whole fic for the 2nd and 3rd generation of bunny skins, but I'm already feeling tepid about how long it'll be... oh well, something to consider~)
Please do enjoy, tell me what'cha think of it too~
Bun-Bun Surprise
''This way, Commander~''
''Erm... right, just make sure I don't trip...''
New Jersey chirped an agreement to you, lithe hands on your shoulders and guiding you forwards through the dark and dimly-lit hallway. You couldn't see where you were going due to the black blindfold wrapped around your eyes, leaving you entirely dependant on New Jersey for guidance – stopping and starting when she said to, turning this way and that at her instruction, so forth.
It was your birthday, and as normal the base as a whole had thrown you a big party. It had been a chaotic day following that but you enjoyed and appreciated it all the same, taking refuge in your office when night came and taking some time to just cool-off from a day full of opening presents and thanking the girls in question. Thus it had been quite a surprise when New Jersey had walked into your office wearing a bunny-suit over a bodysuit and teasingly offering to blindfold you, saying she had a present for you she wanted to take you to.
Naturally you agreed, not wanting to refuse, and thus you found yourself blindfolded and escorted across the base. The blindfold stopped you from seeing but experience allowed you to mentally map the route the two of you took, following the straight paths to the warehouses and disappearing inside one of the older ones, only further inspiring your curiosity. Doubly so when the hallway you were walking down seemed to narrow, your shoulders brushing against them as you neared a door, the sound of pounding bass on the other side.
''Here we are Commander~'' New Jersey cooed into your ear, reaching past you and opening it up. ''Here's our present~''
The meaning of New Jersey's words grew apparent as she untied your blindfold and nudged you forwards, the cloth slipping off of your face – and revealing to you what looked like a strip club. Black walls were matched by hot pink carpets with black furniture, with several ragtag pieces about like some shelves or tables with paint marks on them, giving it a bit of a punk aesthetic. Standing out against the hot pink carpet was the raised stage area at the far end of the room, three silver stripper's poles spread out across it in a line, the source of the pounding bass being the speakers arranged around the stage.
What caught your attention the most, however, was the girls in the room. Archerfish sat on the edge of the stage swinging her legs with a smirk, clad in a red bunny-suit with black stockings. Ticonderoga sat next to her in an a darker, even more revealing bunny-suit with a glossy sheen to it, stockings hugging her long legs and the top emphasising her bust size. In contrast Boise stood off to the side, clad in a black bunny-suit with a matching body-stocking, her bright blue hair standing out against it. I-19 was next to her, the busty Submarine bent over slightly as she flicked through a wine magazine with curious red eyes, her curvaceous body clad in a black bunny-suit and pantyhose. San Francisco's outfit was far more revealing as she lazily leaned her elbows on a table, from her white crop-top to her short skirt that barely hid anything, her legs clad in fishnets with a black thigh-high tugged up to her right knee. In contrast Allen M. Sumner seemed much more conservative, her black leotard joined by a dark bodysuit, leaving her long, slim legs bare as she rocked herself back-and-forth idly.
''W-Woah...'' You couldn't help but murmur, a little stunned by the sight of your attractive subordinates in such alluring clothing.
New Jersey smiled teasingly, massaging your shoulders. ''Like the view~?''
''Yeah...'' You dazedly nodded.
New Jersey giggled, still holding your shoulders as she guided you into the room itself, spending only a moment to lock the door shut behind you before leading you to the couch in front of the stage. Within moments you found yourself surrounded by the bunny-girls, chirped happy-birthdays given to you along with neatly-wrapped presents, of which you dutifully opened and admired, thanking the girl in question – petting some or kissing the cheek of others, sometimes both. As you did so New Jersey disappeared, only to return just as you finished opening presents; returning with a cake in her hands.
Inevitably the girls sung happy birthday to you, the musical tunes warming your cheeks with a bashful blush – accepting the knife from New Jersey and cutting the ritualistic slice, cutting some slices for everyone else. It was chocolate with a sweet chocolate filling, dotted with mixed-chocolate curls; thus quite naturally it didn't last long at all – I-19 and Sumner especially gobbling their slices up.
Once the cake was done, however, it was time for the main event to start.
Something New Jersey kicked off with a lilted, musical hum; taking away your empty plate and placing them down just off to the side – your cheeks warming up when she leaned in close, her smiling visage filling your vision. ''Say, Commander... are you ready for your main present~?''
''Yes...?'' You uncertainly agreed, confused but eager.
New Jersey giggled at that, planting a kiss on your nose before hopping back, her gaze becoming almost seductive as she sashayed over to the stage. Archerfish and San Francisco smirked over at you before climbing up onto the stage as well, each of them picking a pole – Archerfish taking the left, San Francisco pressing herself against the right one, and New Jersey leaning back against the middle one.
And with the pounding bass reverberating through the clubroom the three girls started dancing against the stripper's poles. Archerfish held onto it and spun around the pole with a lazy smirk, pressing her cheek against it and licking her lips sensually. San Francisco pressed herself against her pole and humped it sensually, smirking as she held your gaze and squished the pole between her bust, the way she bent her knees and pushed her waist forth making it almost seem like she was grinding on the pole. New Jersey wasn't one to be outdone though, pushing her ass back against the pole and sliding down it before hopping back up to her feet, her movements drooling with sensuality and sexiness, her adoring smile only heightening that.
''Commander~'' I-19's cheerful voice drew your eye, gazing over at the busty Submarine as she stood next to you-
-before an embarrassed Boise tilted the bottle of wine she had in her hand, and poured it into I-19's cleavage. Whether thanks to her chest or her dress the liquid pooled between I-19's rounded breasts, forming a little lake that glistened under the artificial lights overhead – and in a moment of sheer lust you grabbed the Submarine by her hips and pulled her close, burying your face into her boobs. A surprised squeal answered you before it melted into a laugh, a happy smile visible on I-19's face as you motor-boated her, your tongue slipping out and licking up the sweet fruity wine before it drained away, unintentionally licking her breasts at the same time.
''A-Ah~ Commander~'' I-19 giggled as you lapped up the last of the fruity wine. ''Does it taste good~?''
You murmured an agreement, eyeing her wet cleavage with lust, half-tempted to just yank her dress down and lick more of her chest to 'clean it' – but you were distracted by a musical, if slightly embarrassed voice calling out to you.
''C... Commander~'' Ticonderoga called out to you, drawing your eyes over onto the blue-haired bunny-girl.
She smiled bashfully at you, holding your gaze as she brought a bottle of wine to her lips and took a deep drink of it – before she closed the short step between you and her, cupped your cheek, and kissed you. Her tongue swiftly pushed against your lips and you willingly parted your lips, allowing her to slide her tongue in, and pour the alcohol into your mouth. You shuddered and swallowed the spiced wine, swallowing it as you kissed Ticonderoga, one arm wrapping around her waist and copping a feel of her ass, earning a soft mewl from the blue-haired woman.
Until you broke off the kiss moments later, both of you sucking in a breath and panting lightly. Flashing you a sweet smile Ticonderoga stepped away from you, tucking her long hair over her shoulder – and your attention shifted onto the bunny-girl in front of you. Allen met your aroused gaze and giggled, mischievous as she turned around and plopped herself down onto your lap, her butt soft as it pressed against your bulging crotch.
And then with a teasing wink over her shoulder Allen gave you a lap dance. Rolling her hips with surprisingly fluidity the Destroyer grinded her ass back against your crotch, leaning forwards whilst peering over her shoulder at you – cooing when you grabbed her hips with a groan. Though the pleasure was only slight just seeing Allen do something so lewd was far more erotic than you thought possible, tempting you to lift your hips and grind back against her nicely-shaped ass, her pantyhose only making the friction more smooth.
''Heh, enjoy that~?'' Allen giggled.
''Yeah...'' You ran your hands up her sides, moving further and further up until you could grab her breasts through her outfit. ''A lot.''
Allen blushed a little and giggled bashfully, rotating her hips around in circles and tempting you to squeeze her breasts, sinking your fingers into her clothed breasts. The firmer black material posed some resistance but the silkier bodystocking allowed you to poke at her boobs with the tip of your fingers, massaging her chest and earning a pleased coo from the Destroyer on your lap. Then without warning Allen stopped grinding her ass on you and instead shifted up, smiling cutely as she put her knees on the couch and straddled you, continuing the lap dance whilst facing you; the sight of her doing it made infinitely more erotic when New Jersey, San Francisco and Archerfish were still pole-dancing in the background.
Groaning with lust you shifted your hands down to Allen's ass, groping it and leaning in, tempting her down – and with a smile Allen sealed her lips against yours, kissing you deeply. You kissed her back with equal passion, mashing your lips against hers as the Destroyer grinded on your lap, your hands exploring down her thighs and groping them, taking the time to appreciate her subtle curves and plump bust, your wandering touch eliciting a pleased hum from Allen.
''Mm- ah~'' Allen broke off the kiss with a quick exhale, cheeks flushed pink but arousal in her eyes. ''Heh... you ready for more, Commander~?''
You shivered in anticipation at the implying words, nodding as you unzipped your pants and pushed them down alongside your boxers. Not losing her inviting smile Allen sat up on her knees and reached down, tucking two fingers under the front of her leotard and pulling it aside – before ripping a small hole in the crotch-seam of her body-stocking, allowing her to tug her black panties aside, exposing her lower lips to you. Then Allen held her hand up to her face and spat on it, grabbing your cock a moment later and smearing her spit into it, getting your dick a little wet.
And then with a bashful smile Allen guided your erect cock up, pressed the swollen head against her folds – and with a mewl she impaled herself down onto your cock. She was hot, her walls pressing down upon your shaft as you slid seamlessly into her, meeting barely any resistance as you slid in inch by inch, feeling every little inch of her pussy, until soon her pelvis pressed down against yours as you were balls-deep inside her, throbbing within her sex.
''Mn~'' Allen mewled, rocking her hips a little. ''Hah... feels pretty good, having you in me, ehe~''
You grunted in agreement, cupping her soft cheek and pulling her into a kiss, muffling Allen's aroused moan. She grasped your shoulders as you kissed, lifting her hips up until your cock very nearly slipped out of her pussy, only to impale herself back down onto your slightly-wet dick with a moan. The minor amount of lubrication helped ease the penetration, the little bit of roughness only serving to arouse the two of you, and tempting you to slide both hands up to her boobs and grope them mid-kiss, relishing the muffled moan you squeezed out of her.
The other girls weren't idle either however. With burning cheeks Boise shifted down onto the seat on your left, demurely poking you in the cheek and covering her mouth with her hair using her other hand. Understanding what she wanted you broke off the kiss with Allen and leaned over, kissing Boise full on the lips and earning a muffled squeak from the shy girl, her cheeks practically radiating heat as you made out with her, her hair slipping from between her toying fingers. By the time you broke it off both of you were breathless, no thanks to the fact Allen was still riding your cock with eager rolls of her hips.
''Mn...'' You grunted, grabbing Allen's ass and thrusting your cock up into her – hissing in pleasure as her walls squeezed your length, feeling how tight and hot she was, the sensation melting your mind. ''Allen...''
''Mmhm~?'' The bunny-girl cheerily chirped, rocking her hips back-and-forth.
You tried to speak but words failed you, and thus with a deep, lustful groan you bucked your hips up, sheathing your cock within her tight sex. Allen moaned and snaked her arms more around you, practically hugging you as she bounced on your cock and took you in deep, your pelvis smacking against hers each time she dropped herself down onto you. At the same time Ticonderoga sat down next to you, flashing you a kind smile as she cupped your cheek, tugging you away from Allen's soft lips and replacing them with her own; smooching you.
Shuddering you wrapped your right arm around her waist, your hand sliding up and boldly pulling down the front of her bunny-suit – allowing you to grab a greedy handful of Ticonderoga's breast. Your fingers sunk into her soft flesh and the carrier moaned shyly into your mouth, her tit heaving into your groping hand. Breaking off the kiss with Ticonderoga you turned your focus back onto Boise, stealing a kiss from the the soft-lipped cruiser only for Allen to cup your jaw and pull you into a kiss of her own, moaning into your mouth as she pressed her bust against your chest and dropped down onto your throbbing shaft.
''Ah, Mn...'' The tightness, the slick grip; it was too arousing for you to resist. ''Allen, g-gonna cum soon...''
''Mm, that's fine~'' Allen cooed out between laboured breaths, kissing you lightly. ''Ah, hah...!''
You unhanded Boise and Ticonderoga, holding Allen's waist instead and pounding your cock up into her tight wet hole, relishing the feeling of her walls clenching around you. Your pelvis smacked against hers as you went balls-deep in her, every throb of your cock intimately felt by the Destroyer on your lap, only encouraging Allen to keep working her curvy hips, a silly smile on her lips as she waited the inevitable explosion inside her.
She didn't have to wait long – hot, carnal heat curling up your cock in a powerful rush; before at last the needy heat peaked within you.
Instantly you dug your fingers into Allen's waist, yanking her down onto your cock just as you unloaded it, a gasp escaping you as you came inside the bunny-girl. Allen squealed at the feeling, back arching in surprise and her hips rocking back-and-forth, stirring you around her gripping insides even as you came, wringing your seed out of you. Every ragged, hasty buck of your hips let you make a small thrust into her, the slightest friction downright heavenly in that moment, your spent load acting like a lewd lubricant.
''A-Ah~'' Allen stopped moving her hips, taking a breather. ''Hah... geez, you really came a lot... it feels so sticky...''
You merely smiled at Allen, out-of-breath from your orgasm. Allen noticed that and grinned at you, kissing your cheek affectionately before lifting herself off your cock, releasing a moan into your ear as you slipped out of her pussy. She stumbled off and plopped herself onto the floor by your feet, panting – only for movement to catch your gaze, looking ahead at the tanned Submarine getting off the stage. Archerfish met your gaze and smirked, a sensual way to her hips as she sashayed over to you.
''Hm. Let me clean you up~'' Archerfish purred, lowering herself down onto her knees in front of you.
Lust shuddered through you, excitement keeping you erect – and you moaned as Archerfish kissed the tip of your dick. Her lips slid over it and smooched the side, kissing down your length and deliberately rubbing her cheek against it, looking up into your eyes as she teased you. Without losing her sensual look the tanned Submarine leaned down lower, kissing up the underside of your cock all the way to the head, her wet tongue stroking up it, and guiding your tip into her mouth.
And then without hesitation Archerfish went down on you, her pinkish lips sliding down your cock. You tensed up, intimately feeling her hot tongue press itself against the underside of your cock, teasing your nerves and frying your sensitive shaft – the sensation amplified threefold when the Submarine slurped back up your cock. Archerfish looked into your eyes the whole time, lavender eyes equal parts lustful and amused, enjoying the reactions you made.
''Mm... Mmph...'' Archerfish gradually went deeper with each subsequent suck, your cock poking at her cheek when she tilted her head this way or that.
Lust gave you confidence however, and with a stiff, needy moan you put your hand on her head, and then pushed Archerfish down. The tanned girl didn't resist, grunting lightly as your cock slid down the back of her throat and her pelvis squished against your pelvis, deep-throating you with remarkable ease. A hiss of pleasure escaped you as Archerfish summarily slurped back up to the tip, her saliva drooled onto your shaft in the process and keeping it wet, causing the following sucks to be even wetter.
Gentle whining to your left made you refocus on Boise, and without hesitation you reached down and grabbed her ass. She stiffened, startled by your boldness, but you didn't hesitate to pull the shy cruiser flush against your side and lean in, brushing your lips against her burning-red cheek. She glanced down at Archerfish as you pushed the Submarine's head into your crotch before peeking back up at you, and then with a demure whimper she leaned in, connecting her lips with yours.
''Mm...'' Despite her shyness however Boise proved to be a remarkably good kisser when she got into it, her lips fitting against yours finely.
You dragged the kiss out, savouring the lip-contact before breaking it off, panting and glancing down at Boise's figure, admiring it. She blushed but made no move to stop you, shakily smiling as you ran a hand over her silky-smooth thighs, tugging on her bodystocking but not ripping it. Yet, anyway.
A stronger suck however made you look back down at Archerfish, a sound of pleasure escaping your throat as tingling bliss quivering up your cock. Archerfish popped her lips off your dick and smirked at you, jerking you off with her warm hand and rubbing the tip of your dick with her thumb, pressing down on said tip and rubbing little circles on it, the stimulation intense and novel. Archerfish teasingly did it for a little longer, her hand slowing when the saliva smeared across it dried up a bit – but when she unhanded it she didn't take you into her mouth. Rather, she leaned in and kissed the right side, whilst Allen came in from the left and started to kiss your cock too.
''Mn!'' Your throat closed up in time to stifle the reflexive moan; tingling pleasure teasing up your cock.
Any pleasure you felt from the double blow-job however was outmatched by the sheer eroticness of the sight, lust pumping through you as Allen M. Sumner and Archerfish worked in tandem to tease your cock. The sensation was proving too intense, doubly so when Allen boldly leaned up and took you into your mouth, sucking you off and prompting you to lay your left hand on her head of dark hair and push her down, moaning as she deep-throated you.
''Mmk, Mmgh, Mmph...!'' Allen gagged a little as you pushed her head down, not as good at oral as Archerfish.
Several seconds of pure, pleasurable torture passed – before you loosened your hold on her head and let Allen pull up with a gasp. Archerfish took over without delay, kissing the tip before enveloping the head within her mouth, going down on you within the span of a second. Then with fervour the tanned Submarine resumed blowing you, her lips wet with saliva and irresistibly soft as they sucked along your shaft, pursing snugly just under the head or at the base, pressing down on more sensitive spots of your cock and pushing you to your limit.
A limit that you soon passed; pleasure racing up your cock in a rush, before it exploded out and into her mouth. You gasped at the feeling, shoving Archerfish into your crotch and holding her down as you came, thrusting your hips up and practically face-fucking Archerfish for several hot, intense moments, her wet mouth teasing out your cum load. The cute grunts and gags Archerfish made as she swallowed heightened your pleasure, the sheer lewdness so much you were sure you'd be hearing her voice in your dreams. Most likely with her blowing you in said dreams, at this rate.
''A-Ah... ahh...'' You gasped in air, shuddering as you eased yourself back into the couch and loosened your hold on her head; letting your hand slip off a moment later. ''Mm...''
Archerfish wasted no time in rearing her head back, coughing a little and with strings of saliva hanging between your cock and her mouth, strings that soon snapped as Archerfish wiped a hand over her mouth. Despite the rough oral fuck she still flashed a smile at you, unbothered by the spontaneous face-fucking, If anything the tanned Submarine seemed to be even more turned-on my it, rather than less.
However rather than rail her, you instead cast your gaze onto the blue-haired girl next to you. Boise went scarlet at you lustful gaze and squirmed, one hand half-heartedly covering her mouth before she nodded her consent – tempting you to rise to your feet. The kneeling form of Allen and Archerfish shuffled aside to give you and Boise room, allowing you to help Boise up to her feet and escort the short few paces over to a table. She put her hands on its smooth surface and leaned forwards a bit, bashful as she stuck her ass out towards you, the silky material of her body-stocking emphasising her rear.
Something that tempted you to grope her butt, one hand jerking your cock idly... before gripping, and then ripping a hole in the black material. Boise squeaked at the suddenness of it but didn't protest, red-faced as you tugged her black underwear to the side and got into position behind her. You kept the cloth tugged aside as you lined up with her entrance, teasingly rubbing the swollen tip of your cock against her folds and earning a whimper from Boise, her anticipation palpable.
Until at last you rolled your hips forth, and penetrated her – earning a high-pitched mewl from Boise. ''Myn~!''
Searing wet heat swallowed your cock up, encouraging you to grab Boise's curvy hips and push forth, a reflexive groan bubbling out of your throat as you sheathed yourself balls-deep inside the bunny-girl. The fullness left Boise shuddering, a cute whimper escaping her as she pushed her ass back against your pelvis, the feeling of her soft rear tempting you to push back a little. For a few moments you stayed like that, both of you rocking your hips a little and just getting her used to your cock.
And then with a quiet, almost inaudible murmur, Boise spoke. ''G... Go on, Commander...''
You readily agreed, shifting your hands a little further up her waist as you pulled out, and then swiftly plunged your hips forth. A sharp yelp escaped Boise but the sound tumbled into a moan when you pulled halfway out a second later, stuffing her quivering pussy a mere moment later – a muffled smack echoing throughout the room as your pelvis impacted her jiggly ass so swiftly. The erotic sound encouraged you to repeat the motion, vigorously pulling back only to slam back in, your cock fitting nicely within her tight hole, her walls pressing down on your thrusting shaft and gripping it needily.
''Wow, they're really going at it~'' You heard Archerfish comment from somewhere behind you.
''Yeah.'' Allen agreed, sounding a little flustered. ''Hey Commander! Can we do it again, like that? Pretty please~?''
You were about to answer, thrilled by the prospect, but New Jersey answered for you. ''Only once everyone else has had a turn~''
The sound of New Jersey's voice drew your gaze back onto the stage, your head turning slightly to the right. The busty Battleship met your gaze and smiled sultrily, dancing around the silver pole and pressing her flushed skin against it, her bust in particular squishing between her arms or against the pole itself. San Francisco wasn't idle either, licking her lips seductively as she put her crotch to the pole and openly grinded on it as she stared at you, perhaps trying to get herself off as she waited for her own 'turn'.
Searing heat around your cock however reminded you of Boise, prompting you to shift your hands up to her sides and hold onto her, groaning as you pounded her with renewed vigour. Boise squeaked at the sudden speed, her long legs buckling briefly before she steadied herself, panting as your cock scraped her quivering, gripping insides. She was already dripping-wet, whether from your cock or from watching you fuck Allen and be given head by Archerfish, you neither knew nor minded, your hips practically working on auto-pilot as you rammed into her snug sex.
''Ah, hah, a-ah, hya...'' Soft, gasping breaths escaped Boise as you pounded her, the muted smacks of flesh joining her breathless sounds. ''Mn, ah, Commander...''
Growling softly in arousal you slid your hands up, grasping the cups of her bunny suit and pulling them down – allowing you to greedily grab Boise's breasts. The cruiser squeaked at your touch, moaning as you sunk your fingers into them and manhandled her boobs. They felt soft but ever so plump, too big for you to fully grope yet leaving you eager to try; finding her nipples through the black fabric of her body-stocking and rubbing them about. An idea came to you a moment later, prompting you to tug on the black material of her body-stocking; pulling the silky fabric between her breasts, leaving her tits to jiggle free.
Anything Boise intended to say melted into a moan as you groped her bare chest, using them like handholds as you sped up, pounding her. The muffled clapping of flesh echoed louder, fuelling the heat you felt within your cock – another orgasm brewing. You didn't resist it, an instinctual growl arising from your throat as you plunged your cock into Boise, the cruiser gasping as she pushed her butt back against you in response; getting your dick in her faster and faster, her walls squeezing your twitching girth.
''Ah, ah! C-Commander!'' Boise cried out, her pussy clenching tightly around your shaft, forming a tight tunnel for you to thrust into-
-until a spasm rippled up your body and you came suddenly, and powerfully. Ropes of semen splattered within Boise as you gasped, roughly jerking your hips forth and shooting even more of your seed into her. Boise squealed, buckling forwards and briefly squeezing even tighter, her own orgasm rushing through her and heightening your own climax, your thrusts rough and vigorous as you emptied your balls in her.
Until at last you bucked your hips back and pulled out, panting. Moments later a dribbling drool of milky cum leaked out of Boise's pussy, dripping down between her shaking, bent legs.
''A-Ah...'' Boise whimpered in dazed bliss. ''H-Hot...''
You shuddered at the sight; grabbing Boise's butt and squeezing it idly, simply admiring her curves. A cheerful, if slightly bashful call from across the room, however, got your attention.
''Commander~ Would you like a taste of me too~?'' Ticonderoga called out to you.
Despite your back-to-back orgasms your dick throbbed for more, the prospect instantly keeping you erect as you marched over to her. Ticonderoga blushed at you and smiled, sat on the edge of a table and raising both of her long legs up, giving you an arousing view of her ass and stripey stockings – two slender fingers reaching down and tugging her leotard to the side, revealing her folds to you. Her fingers slid over her lower lips and teasingly and she sunk her fingers into herself, moaning as she began to pump them in-and-out a little, pulling her fingers out to reveal how wet she was already.
Taking your cock into your hand you pressed the tip against her folds, watching as the carrier spread herself open for you – and with a roll of your hips you slid in easily. Wet heat swallowed your cock up; your shaft seamlessly pushing in and eliciting a sweet moan from Ticonderoga, the blue-haired beauty biting her bottom lip as you eased your way in deeper. Your pelvis bumped against the back of her thighs as you bottomed out inside her; the feeling of having you so deep inside her eliciting a moan from your bunny partner.
''Oh, I can see why Boise reacted like she did...'' Ticonderoga breathed, giggling a little. ''You feel so big inside me, Commander~''
The teasing words filled your mind, and with a lustful groan you grabbed her thighs and reared your hips back – only to buck your hips forth, plunging back inside her slick hole. She grew tight around you, walls conforming to the shape of your cock, the snug fit enticing you to buck your hips and pump into her inviting heat. Making it more erotic was the fact you could physically feel the gazes of all the other ladies on you, watching as you did it with Ticonderoga, the carrier's low gasps and shuddery moans ringing in your ears.
Distracting you from that Ticonderoga grasped the back of your head, her slender fingers weaving into your hair before pulling you down into a kiss. It was equal parts messy and heated, both of your lips meshing together – enticing Ticonderoga to introduce her tongue into the mix, slithering it over your lips and soon tempting your own tongue out. Your tongue slid over hers and she tickled the underside of yours, curling partway around and prompting you to do the same, both of you tangling your tongues together.
Until the need to breathe forced you back, panting and with a thin string of saliva hanging between your tongue and hers. Ticonderoga's lips curled up into a smile and her tongue withdrew into her mouth, a giggle soon to escape – only to escalate into a moan when you bucked your hips, your slowed thrusts rapidly effervescing into a more eager, passionate pace; pumping into her slick tunnel and slapping your pelvis against her raised thighs, her inner walls hot as they clamped down around your shaft.
''Mm, ah, ah, ah~'' Ticonderoga moaned over the frantic slapping of flesh. ''Oh yes, don't stop~!''
You readily agreed, holding the carrier's hips and rolling your hips forth with renewed vigour. At the same time your gaze was forced to your right as a hand tilted your head that way, allowing San Francisco to mash her lips against yours in an eager kiss. On instinct you wrapped your right arm around her, one hand ending on her lower back before she deliberately guided it down to her ass, enticing you to grope it and hold the cruiser flush against your side even as you kept pumping your cock into Ticonderoga.
Then as if to rile you up further San Francisco reached down and grabbed your balls, teasingly groping them as you drove yourself into the blue-haired bunny – forcing a groan up out of your throat. On reflex your thrusts grew shorter but faster, reducing how much your balls jiggled about in San Francisco's teasing hand, and having the pleasant side-effect of tugging gasps and cries out of Ticonderoga; the carrier clenching her hands into fists with a tight, shaky moan.
''Oh, yes...!'' The blue-haired carrier shook her head, biting her lip. ''Commander, c-cum, hurry...!''
You didn't need to be told twice; your dick throbbing back against her clenching, vice-like walls, your cock pistoning down into her tight tunnel over and over again. San Francisco openly egged you on, teasingly murmuring naughty little thoughts into your ear as she fondled your balls, heightening your lust.
''Betcha can't wait to pin me down too huh~''
''Archerfish is practically salivating for this dick y'know, hurry and cum so she can taste it~''
''C'mon, nut already, you're not the only horny one in here Puddin'~''
A groan tumbled up out of your throat, heat pumping up your cock as you sheathed it into Ticonderoga hard and fast – until a jerk spasmed up your cock, and with a throaty moan you came, sheathing yourself balls-deep inside Ticonderoga and unloading in her pussy. The carrier cried out in surprise, her pussy tightening around your length and wringing your seed out of you, aided when San Francisco massaged and squeezed your balls, literally squeezing the semen out of you.
And with a gasp you pulled out, your cock making a wet pop as it sprung free from her sex. Without giving you even a moment to recover from your orgasm San Francisco grabbed your dick and jerked it off, her hand sliding along your slick cock – aided by the fluids still wet along your shaft. Then after just a few hard seconds she bent down at the waist, pushed her head into your crotch and took your dick into her mouth, moaning lightly as she pushed her head down and started sucking you off.
''Ah!'' You gasped, electrical pleasure shocking down your cock.
On instinct your right hand landed atop her head, pushing San Francisco's head down – a shaky moan tumbling itself out of your throat as she got most of your dick in her mouth, slurping you clean. Then after a small eternity the cruiser suddenly jerked back and popped her lips off your cock, flashing you a cheeky grin as she hopped back upright, eyes alight with mischief but tinted with lust.
''Hey Puddin'.'' San Francisco licked her lips, her thumb tugging on her black suspenders. ''Wanna getta quick titfuck before ya stick it in?''
You didn't hesitate to agree, earning a smirk from San Francisco before the cruiser grabbed you and guided you over to the couch. Stumbling slightly you made your way over, plopping yourself down onto the couch just as San Francisco knelt down in front of you, her lithe hands landing on your knees and pushing them apart. With a saucy smirk on her lips San Francisco moved between your legs and took the tip of your dick into her mouth, sucking on it with loud, punctuating slurps, her tongue ticklishly sliding over the tip and sending shudders of heat up your cock, your hypersensitivity making every little kiss and suck feel thrice as intense.
Pulling her lips back a little San Francisco spat on your dick, her opaque saliva hitting the tip and oozing down the side, soon finding itself smeared into your meat as she jerked you off with her right hand – smirking up at you as she licked the tip some more. Trying to keep your voice to yourself you groaned from the back of your throat, pleasure spasming up your waist and making you jerk your hips forth with a string of tight, restrained moans, hissing when she jerked you off faster and groaned when she returned to slower pumps.
''Heh.'' Then the cruiser shifted closer and leaned more upright, both hands holding her breasts up a bit – before she guided your wet cock under her boobs, and let you slide up into her cleavage.
The sensation was novel and exciting; the soft warmth that smothered your cock coaxing a moan out of you. San Francisco smirked at that and held her tits, hefting them up-and-down and rubbing them against your cock, the friction slight and the pleasure modest but the sheer eroticness fuelling your next orgasm; pleasure throbbing up your cock and begging for release. As such you couldn't help but rock your hips, thrusting up into her cleavage and watching the tip poke out from her cleavage.
''Mm, like that Puddin'~?'' San Francisco purred, pushing her tits together against your cock. ''Yer twitchin' a lot too. Gonna bust a nut already~?''
Not trusting your voice you jerked your head in a nod, too sensitive to even tell if you were or weren't. San Francisco just smirked though, tilting her head forwards and drooling down onto her breasts, her spit landing on the tip of your cock as it poked out – lubing your dick up and letting it slide between her tits easier and faster, her breasts jiggling slightly when she wiggled her torso. The sensation was proving too much for you to handle; heat suddenly and quite sharply lancing up your length.
And then you came; shooting a thick white rope up from her cleavage and splattering it up her collarbone. San Francisco cooed as the hot white ropes splatted against her skin, pushing her boobs tightly together and squeezing your semen out, cum landing atop her breasts or spurting between them, making a sticky mess on her chest.
''Geez~'' San Francisco teasingly cooed, leaning back and letting your dick slide from her bust – cum drooling down out of her cleavage. ''You came a ton. Still got enough for more~?''
Breathless you nodded, fuelled by sheer lust for the ladies in the room. San Francisco smirked at you and hopped up to her feet, twisting around briefly to wiggle her ass at you before she plopped herself down on the seat next to you – pecking you cheek with a kiss. She retreated before you could return it, shuffling back and laying herself down along the length of the couch, resting her upper-back against the arm of the couch and leaving her lower half towards you her black high-leg panties visible between her thighs.
Something that tempted you closer, grasping her thighs and pushing her legs open, getting between them. Cooing San Francisco helped you along by tugging her panties to the side, exposing her slick lips to you and shivering in anticipation as you rubbed your cock-head along them, a slow push easing the tip in – before with a stronger thrust you buried your meat into the bunny cruiser. A sharp moan escaped San Francisco and she grabbed onto you in a heartbeat, one hand darting up to the back of your neck and pulling you down, mashing her lips against yours with a muted moan.
''Mmph~!'' San Francisco tightened pleasurably around your shaft as you pulled out; another moan jerking out of her as you roughly slammed back into her.
Multiple back-to-back orgasms had left you sensitive, and inexplicably even more horny; giving you the strength to keep thrusting your hips, driving yourself into the cruiser's searing embrace. Burning lungs forced you to break off the kiss, puffing out laboured breaths as you pumped into San Francisco, her walls constricting your length as you railed her with it. Thanks to your position and the limited space of the couch your body was practically flush against San Francisco's, your face mere inches away from his as you grunted and she groaned, bumping your pelvis against hers over and over again.
''Hah, fuck...'' San Francisco breathed, licking her lips. ''Never knew you had such a nice dick, Commander~''
Any reply you had for her was silenced as the cruiser pulled you into another, even messier kiss, both of you groaning as you bucked your hips and sheathed yourself balls-deep in her quivering heat. Quiet wet squelches could be heard as you piston into her wetness, the lewd sound barely audible over the pounding bass that reverberated through your bones, the sight of the other bunny-girls in the room constantly drawing your eye only for San Francisco to pull you back into another kiss, making you focus only on her.
The couch beneath you began to squeak a little as you put more force into your hips, releasing a pent-up groan before breaking off the kiss and bury your face into her neck, her flesh hot and you cheeks. In a fit of lust you took to kissing San Francisco's neck, your lips tickling along her jugular vein and pulling a lustful moan out of her throat, the sound curling off her tongue and slithering right into your ear. Making it even more erotic was the hands that held onto your waist, helping yank you down into her quivering sex; both her legs wrapping around your waist to stop you from pulling out.
''C'mon, just a lil more~'' San Francisco whined, mewling as she slid one hand down and played with her clit. ''Hah, harder, lemme feel it hit real deep in me- ah~!''
The cruiser let out a yelp of pleasure as you slid one hand up, grabbing her right breast and squeezing it as you fucked her – unbothered by the sticky mess on her bust when you were so very near climax, your length throbbing against her clenching walls. Heat began to climb and you picked up the pace, panting into the crook of her neck as you prepared to blow your load, trying to last as long as you could just so you could feel her wring your dick for longer, your shaft sliding between her slick walls and hitting her innermost parts.
When San Francisco leaned in and whispered into your. ''Gimme your puddin', Puddin'~''
The playful pun, spoken with such a sensual, whining lilt, proved to be the final straw – and with a low gasp you drove your meaty cock into her just as you blew your load. Hot ropes of cum splattered within the cruiser, smeared in deeper as you kept thrusting, pumping your shaft in-and-out with rapid, shaky jerks of your waist, gasps fleeing your throat. San Francisco fixed that by cupping your cheeks and yanking you into a hot kiss, her tongue invading your mouth with vigour and leaving you groaning dumbly, kissing her back between ravenous gulps of air, her walls squeezing every last drop of semen out of you.
Until soon the sensation grew too much for you, and with a groan you bucked your hips back and pulled out. Mewling San Francisco untangled her limbs from you and allowed you to lean back, your gaze lustfully going down to her sex and watching a cum seeping from her folds with how much you pumped into her.
''Heh.'' Two slim fingers laid themselves on San Francisco's pussy, spreading her sex open and giving you a show; her middle finger pumping into herself and pushing out some of the cum lewdly.
''Commander~!'' The exuberant voice of I-19 snapped you out of your staring however, your head reflexively tilting yo the right – laying eyes on the Submarine as she bounced in anticipation, unintentionally making her ample bust bounce too.
Realising she wanted her turn now you climbed off the couch, beckoning her over. Cheerfully I-19 obliged, a literal hop to her step as she bounced up your side, and at your unspoken gesture she obediently moved next to the table Ticonderoga was still sitting on. The carrier flushed at your gaze and wiggled her fingers in a playful wave, nearly tempting you, but you promptly refocused on I-19 as the bunny Submarine bent over at the waist, her curvy butt emphasised by her sleek pantyhose. You copped a feel of it, palming her ass before sliding your hand between her thighs and tugging her black leotard to the side, surprised to find a hole already present; a small rip in the tight fabric.
I-19 blushed when you looked up at her questioningly, simply giggling shyly and shaking her butt at you, asking for it. You saw no reason to refuse and took your sensitive cock into your hands, lined yourself up with her entrance and pushed in – relishing the sharp mewl you coaxed out of the short girl. Grabbing her wide hips you pushed in as deep as you could fit your meat, shuddering at how tightly her walls clamped down on your shaft; and then with vigour you reared your hips back, and went to town on the busty Submarine.
''Eek~!'' I-19 squealed as your cock plunged into her tight wet hole with vigour. ''A-Ah~! C-Commander~!''
Her shrill squeal felt like music to your ears, a groan of your own joining the lewd moan that tumbled out of I-19's mouth, her lips ajar to let the sound out. Your pelvis soon made contact with her curvy ass, the smack of flesh audible even through the layers of cloth separating you and fuelling your instinctive, wild lust, your hips slamming forth and sliding your shaft into her tight hole, stuffing the cheerful girl to the brim and then some.
''Ah~! Commander feels so bi- ig~!'' I-19's stammer escalated into a squeal as you slammed your hips forth harder, hitting her innermost parts. ''Mya~! T-That spot- kya~!''
Cattish, squealing sounds tumbled out of the bunny-girl as you rammed yourself forth, and with a growl you reached down and tore at her pantyhose a little more – forming holes in the back so you could see her ass a little clearer, her flesh jiggling lightly as your pelvis smacked against it. At the same time I-19 leaned forwards more, her hands on the table and steadying her as you gave her the pounding of a lifetime, stuffing her quivering hole and stretching her walls to better fit your girth.
As she took it from behind I-19 mewled, leaning forwards a bit – tempting Ticonderoga down, a sisterly smile on the carrier's lips as she kissed I-19 on the lips, rubbing the cat-girl's cheek at the same time. I-19 moaned into the other woman's mouth, her curvy body twitching and shuddering as you railed her, when an idea hit you. You eagerly acted upon that idea, shifting both of your hands down to her waist, feeling her up... and with firm hands you picked her up.
''Hyaa~?!'' I-19 grew much tighter around you, her walls pressing down on your throbbing shaft – her feet unable to reach the ground with you holding her up.
Groaning in arousal you began thrusting faster, going all-out and railing I-19 like a beast in heat – eliciting a sharp squeal of pleasure from the shortstack, the clapping of flesh loud as your pelvis impacted her ass over and over again, driving your cock in deep and kissing her innermost parts with the tip. Decided to aid you Ticonderoga teasingly reached down and pulled I-19's dress down, allowing her generous bust to literally bounce free and jiggle from the force of your pounding thrusts, the Submarine's legs curling back in pure bliss.
Pleasure curled up your cock as you kept moving, your hips thrusting hard and fast as you bred the bunny in your grip; your hands the only thing keeping I-19 upright, your cock plunging into her tightening hole with ravenous claps of flesh – when a jerk suddenly spasmed up your cock, spurring pleasure up your length all at once-
-and then with a throaty sound of pleasure you came mid-thrust, your seed shooting into I-19 as you kept thrusting, splattering it across her quivering walls as she squealed. The Submarine tightened like a vice, wringing your seed out as you jerked your hips, raggedly pumping into her; each thrust slower than the last as your stamina waned, the intensity of your orgasm melting your mind. Only when you emptied your balls inside I-19 did you stop; pushing yourself balls-deep into her and groaning, feeling the bunny-cat-girl milk you dry.
''A-Ahn~'' The busty shortstack moaned dumbly, panting heavily.
A lilted moan escaped I-19 as you bucked your hips, pulling out in one clean thrust; allowing a drooling drip of cum to escape I-19's creampied folds. You loosened your hold on her waist and lowered her feet down onto the floor, watching how her legs shook and she had to hold onto the table to not fall, mewling cutely as she rubbed her thighs together.
''Who's next?'' You then asked, knowing full well the girls weren't done with you – and you weren't done with them either.
If this was your birthday present, you were going to enjoy it to its fullest and rail them all night long.
''Hm, me~'' Archerfish's smug voice reached your ears; the tanned Submarine cockily walked up next to you.
Ticonderoga smiled and leaned up, pecking you on the cheek before hopping off the table – allowing Archerfish to take her place. The bunny-girl laid with her waist hanging over the edge of the table, and on instinct you grabbed those tanned hips of hers, arousal throbbing along your shaft when she shamelessly tugged her red leotard to the side, revealing her lower lips to you. Giving into temptation you grabbed your dick with one hand and rubbed the head against her folds, spreading them slightly before slipping over her entrance; repeating the motion several times and relishing the teasing rubs, a cute moan arising from Archerfish herself.
Until soon you took aim, and slid your dick into her. Instantly the moan on her tongue rose to a squeak, her shoulders stiffening before they relaxed; a sweet mewl tumbled out of her lips. Lips that you swiftly claimed in a kiss, devouring her ensuing groan as you pushed your cock deeper into her, prying her tight vaginal walls apart until you were balls-deep in her, her walls wet as they gripped your twitching shaft. She grew tighter as you slowly pulled back, your cock scraping her walls; before you plunged right back into her a moment later with a smack of raw flesh.
''Mm~! Dang, getting dicked like this doesn't feel too bad~'' Archerfish flirtatiously purred, her breathing hot and heavy against your lips. ''Say, why don't I throw this outfit on next weekend and I give you a little dance of my own~? Ain't fair that Allen hogged your lap~''
You responded not with words but a lustful growl, reclaiming her lips in a hungry kiss. Archerfish smiled into the fierce kiss and grabbed the back of your head, pulling you deeper into the kiss and wrapping both her legs around your waist, telling you quite clearly where she wanted you to shoot your load. The thought only hastened your hips, your pelvis smacking against hers and fitting your cock snugly within her clenching walls, every little squeeze of her inner walls pulling a moan out of your throat, hot bliss teasing the tip of your dick.
Wanting to see more of her you broke off the kiss, briefly releasing her hips and grabbing the white crop-top she wore, undoing the buttons. Smiling breathily Archerfish let you undo her top, rocking her hips slightly to keep you moving inside her; your thrusts becoming short and jerky but nonetheless pleasurable for you both, the tip of your dick ramming her innermost parts like a meaty jack-hammer. Moments later you got her top unbuttoned, allowing you to yank it top and peel the cups of her glossy red leotard down, at last revealing her small but plump breasts, her flesh paler compared to her tanned arms and legs.
''Mm~'' Archerfish bit her bottom lip as you grabbed her right tit, lustfully fondling it within your grasp. ''Hah... they're a little sensitive, so- ah~!''
A cute moan escaped Archerfish as you pinched her nipple between two fingers, tugging and pinching the little nub slightly. Your other hand returned to her hip and you resumed railing the Submarine, your cock stuffing her slick sex with eager bucks of your waist, her searing-hot insides squeezing you tightly, only amplifying how intense it felt for you both. Until soon you unhanded her boob too, grabbing her other hip – and then went to town on her, ramming your throbbing shaft into her quivering slit like you were trying to fuck her senseless.
''Ah~!'' A hot cry escaped Archerfish, throwing her head back. ''O-Oh f-fu- Mm! T-That's it hot stuff, j-just- kyah~!''
Heat was already climbing your cock, your next orgasm rising up – but you were determined to make Archerfish cum for you. Thus with a growl you kept hammering her pussy with unrelenting vigour; wet smacks of flesh driving your dick deep into her sex, her walls conforming to the shape of your length just so you could slam into her faster. Intimately you could feel them quiver and clench around you, spasms jerking through her waist and up her stomach, her gasps and cries rising in pitch as you fucked her raw.
''C-Commander!'' Archerfish grabbed your forearms and threw her head back, mouth hanging open. ''I'm- oh yes~!''
With a shrill cry of pleasure Archerfish orgasmed, her inner walls clamping tight around you – and instantly you came in her, slamming in deep and pumping the Submarine full of your seed. She spasmed, a sharper cry tumbling out of Archerfish as you flooded her pussy with your seed, her walls wringing even more cum out of you and leaving her so full your mixed fluids began to leak back out around your shaft before you even pulled out, every punctuating throb of your cock spurting more semen into her.
Until with a groan you pulled out, having to peel her legs off of your waist to slip your dick out. The air felt so much cooler compared to the searing heat of her pussy, though you paid that little mind – your gaze instead shifting to the one girl you hadn't had sex with yet. One who seemed to anticipate your gaze, smiling sensually at you as she slid around the silver pole on the stage, long blue hair behind her but failing to hide her ass as she wiggled it at you, tempting you to climb up onto the stage to join her.
''It's finally my turn now, honey~?'' New Jersey teased, putting her back to the pole and sensually stretching her arms up, grasping onto the section of the pole above her head.
Rather than speak you merely growled playfully, pressing your body flush against New Jersey's – one hand grasping the back of her head and pulling her into a kiss. She smiled into it, tilting her head slightly and humming as she returned the slow, passionate kiss, one of her hands sliding down and grasping your cock, stroking it off and rubbing the tip with her thumb sensually. You shivered at her expert touch, intimately feeling her thumb rub circles around the tip before going over the tip, pressing down on it a moment later. When you rocked your hips she loosened her hold so that you could easily thrust your dick into her hand.
Then New Jersey ceased stroking your cock, instead sliding a hand down and tugged her dark blue leotard to the slide, prompting you to grab her body-stocking and rip a hole in it – allowing you to press your cock against her folds, rubbing along her slit until you lined the tip up with her entrance. Not losing her sensual smile New Jersey nodded at you, her bust jiggling as you grabbed her ass and picked her up, her back resting against the pole. Using her free hand New Jersey guided you into position, her folds parting for your length.
And then you lowered her down onto your erect cock.
''Mm- oh honey~'' A hot, sexually-relieved moan escaped New Jersey; her walls slick with anticipation as they enveloped your cock. ''At last... don't hold back on me now, okay~?''
You let out a lustful growl, adjusting your hold on the back of her thighs briefly, taking a moment to savour the clenching heat around your length. Then with a low groan you reared your hips back until the tip nearly slipped out, her walls growing tighter as you nearly pulled too far back – only to slam back in, ramming your eager length between her wet walls and smacking your pelvis against hers, bottoming out in New Jersey all at once and pulling a hot, throaty moan from the busty beauty.
''Oh~ Yes, do that- Mmph~!'' You cut New Jersey off with a sudden, but not unwanted kiss, grabbing her thighs for support as you started to fuck her in earnest.
The lewd smacking of flesh seemed to echo throughout the converted room, your dick wet as it plunged into the Battleship's quivering hole. You could feel her grow tighter as the tip of your dick rubbed against a certain spot in her, encouraging you to aim for that one spot – bucking your hips as you lifted New Jersey up, sliding your hands around to cop a feel of her ass. The teasing bunny smiled and responded by kissing you deeper; both of you breaking off the kiss several times before reconnecting your lips with a moan, the lip-mashing kiss fuelling the horny lust within you.
Keeping your left hand on her ass you slid your right hand up to her breast, yanking down the cup of her leotard before manhandling her left tit – sinking your fingers into her soft, doughy flesh and squeezing a cute moan out of your lover, her pussy tightening around your twitching shaft. Far from submissive however New Jersey rocked her hips, helping impale herself on you, her lips soon breaking apart from yours and letting a hot moan tumbling out.
''Ohh~ Yes honey, keep moving~'' New Jersey mewled. ''You make me feel so good, eheh~''
In response you kissed New Jersey again – and then bucked your hips, pulling out. New Jersey moaned in surprise but understood what you had in mind, a smile curling at her lips as you lowered her down and held her waist, turning around around – soon pushing her flush against the stripper's pole. Giggling the seductive woman stuck her ass out towards you, giving you easy access as you lined back up with her entrance, and sunk into her dripping-wet heat, a moan reflexively tumbling out of your throat as you felt her tightly squeeze your length.
And with lust pumping through your veins you went to town on her. Slamming your hips forth you plunged your cock into her slick tunnel, the wet 'pap-pap-pap' of flesh echoing throughout the room as you hit her from the back, her ass jiggling lightly from the feverish force you fucked her with – pulling hot, whining moans out of New Jersey, the cool pole pressing between her breasts and her head bowing past it, the pleasure getting to her.
''I'm going to cum...'' You breathed into her ear, the slapping of flesh erotically loud as you drilled her.
''Mm~'' New Jersey pushed her ass back against you. ''Go on then honey~''
Letting out a groan of arousal you sped up your thrusts, pushing yourself to your limit. You ignored the fatigue in your hips, lust egging you on and encouraging you to fuck the Battleship senseless, railing New Jersey raw and pulling a high-pitched moan out of her throat, her walls tightening around you and pushing you to your limit – until you peaked, and sheathed yourself fully within her.
''Mmyah~!'' New Jersey let out a happy cry as you shot your load in her; a short spurt preluding the much thicker ropes you pumped into her.
A gasp escaped you as you kept thrusting, the friction mind-meltingly intense – until with a groan you pulled out, jerking yourself off and shooting several thick ropes over her ass and partway up her back, eliciting a hot coo from New Jersey as you finished both in and on her.
''Ah... enjoy that, honey~?'' New Jersey put emphasis on the teasing nickname, a sultry undertone colouring her sweet voice.
You murmured an agreement, playfully slapping her ass and earning a yelp from your partner. A bit tired from so many back-to-back orgasms though you climbed off the stage, plopping yourself down onto the couch with a puffed exhale, ready to take a break with the girls.
''Hey Commander~!''
Until Allen's chipper voice made you look over, finding the cheery bunny bent over at the waist with her hands planted on the wall, ass stuck out and slick sex visible, eager for your dick.
''I want a second go~'' Allen called out, spreading herself open with two fingers. ''C'mon, stick it in~''
With renewed vigour you obliged, and within moments you were balls-deep in Allen and pounding her against the wall, her shrill squeals ringing throughout the room as the night of debauchery continued.
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