A/N: Though I've written several orgy fics in the past, I think this marks the first truer, more chaotic orgy I've written - the type where characters swap practically on a whim, bodies are sweaty and squirming, everyone's going at it, etc. Given the large roster of characters however - 17, double that of both my Northern Parliament orgy fics - the scenes themselves are shorter to compensate.
I think the shorter scenes though fit in with the chaotic theme of it; tell me what'cha think~
And do enjoy~
Carnality
The Commander was a very polyamorous man.
It was a well-known fact, to the point he quite unashamedly married over a dozen women, taking them as his wives. The fact he had a libido to match was a fact also well-known, not least because of how many times his wives went on sorties with a limp or uneven gait, the intensity of their nights together lessened only when there was enough of them present to spread his passion through them all. Literally, in some cases.
And of course, every so often they'd all have a night off from whatever work or other obligations usually tied them up, allowing both him and all his wives to gather at his home on the edge of the base. Isolated so far from the dorms there was little worry about being overhead, allowing those within to do things like host a party... or, otherwise, do much more debauched things. Like have an orgy.
''Mm~! Hah, yes, harder...!''
''W-Wait, your tongue, it's t-too- hya~!''
''O-Oh gosh~!''
Lewd sounds permeated the air throughout the bedroom, skin slapping together or squeals of bliss tumbling out of parted lips. A mass of bodies laid atop the bed or on the floor around it, seventeen naked women tangled and intertwined with one another, lips on lips in both ways, fingers sometimes involved as well as everyone within the room succumbed to sheer, unadulterated lust; simply going wild with each other for a single night.
The Commander grunted, hands grabbing the slender thighs of London and spread her legs apart, darting down and stealing a kiss from her. The glasses-wearing cruiser moaned and kissed him back, legs wrapping around his waist and begging him to put it in, her lower lips slick and dripping with want as he grinded against her pussy – tempting his right hand to grasp his cock, line it up with her entrance, and with a sharp groan the Commander buried himself into her quivering folds.
''Mm- ah~!'' London moaned hoarsely, back lifting off the sweaty bed sheets as he was inside her at last.
The Commander relished the erotic sight, his right hand darting up to her heaving, soft breasts and grabbing them – groping one before going to the other, fondling both her tits as he started moving. It was criminally easy to slide his girth between her clenching walls, the cruiser so wet that he could ease himself inside with no problem at all – the snug fit squeezing a moan out from his throat. Planting his hands on either side of her he made sure to get a good look of London's flushed, gasping visage, one of her hands hurriedly grabbing the back of his head and fumbling her fingers into his hair, pulling his mouth down against hers.
All around them his other wives were going at it with mouths and fingers, some using sex toys but most content to use just their nimble digits. Seattle laid just on his right with Georgia on top of her; both making out and fingering each other, gasps and moans escaping their connecting lips. Breaking off the kiss with London the Commander reached over and grabbed Seattle's jiggling breast, his fingers sinking into her soft flesh and earning a hot moan from her lips, her eyes drawn over to him before she sent him a wink.
Tightness around his cock however made the Commander groan, gazing back down at London's flushed visage and bucking his hips forwards harder, slamming his cock between her weeping nether lips. Her insides gripped him tighter, the friction hot and addictive, almost enticing him to just blow his load – but he held back, making his wife work for it. She whimpered at the unspoken challenge and tugged on his hair more, luring him down into a quick, but no less intimate kiss.
''Mmph- ahh...!'' London gasped. ''Y-Your Excellency, harder, please...!''
The Commander growled, pounding her harder – when Seattle and Georgia moved away, both shuffling aside to make room for Arizona. The nude Battleship blushed as she shuffled up to his side, a smile on her lips as she grasped onto his shoulder for support; tempting him to grab her ass and squeeze, admiring her curves. Arizona giggled shyly and leaned in, tempting him to connect his lips with hers.
''Mn... Mm...!'' Still thrusting into London he slowed – before pulling out, earning a whine of need from the cruiser in question.
A need soon sated when New Jersey wriggled onto the bed from just behind him, giggling as she got down between London's legs and eagerly buried her tongue inside the Royal Navy woman – tongue-fucking a moan out of her and sending her writhing into the sheets. The Commander turned his full focus onto Arizona as he pulled back from the kiss, growling lightly as he grasped her shoulders and pushed her down onto the sheets. Due to how crowded the bed was her head ended up next to Seattle's, though Seattle was too busy making out with Georgia to pay her any mind.
The Commander paid the other women no mind however; one hand on his cock and guiding his wet, throbbing cock down to her lower lips, the bulbous tip sliding along her folds – before with a sharp hiss the Commander pushed into her. Arizona mewled sweetly and gripped at the sheets, back lifting off the sheets slightly as his sizeable shaft buried itself up to the hilt in her wet heat, the velvety grip of her pussy setting his nerves alight.
And also tempting him to start moving – with vigour.
''Ah~!'' Arizona cried out, spasming. ''Commander, wait, not so f-fast~!''
Arizona's voice rose to a squeal as he started pounding her; his pelvis smacking hers wetly, her arousal coating his cock in a glistening sheen. With evident lust he rammed himself into her, leaning over her slightly and with one hand grabbing at her right breast, sinking his fingers into her flesh and hefting her tit about, his focus torn between her breast and her pussy; the latter squeezing out a moan from him.
His hand slid down from her breast, tracing down over her sweaty, taut stomach before going down to her pelvis – his thumb sliding over her clit. Arizona tensed up and squeaked, her vaginal walls tightly strangling his cock and making it tricky to thrust, but he pushed through all the same – lustful moans tumbling from his tongue as he forced her tight walls apart, pounding his wife raw. Judging by her stuttering, shaky cry of bliss, she was enjoying it as much as he was.
''Mn, fuck, Arizona, here it comes...!'' The Commander growled out, both hands holding her sides.
''M-Me too~!'' Arizona wailed out, shaking her head in blind bliss. ''Mn, yes, a-ah~!''
Flesh clamped around his cock, searing his nerves – and with a shout he slammed himself balls-deep in Arizona and came. She squealed as his load shot deep into her, his hips continuing to thrust forth and spurt his semen into her, the undulating motions smearing his seed against her walls and pumping it into her womb. The tight, spasming grip she had on his cock told of her own orgasm, head lolling back with a whimper, twitching against the sheets as their orgasms waned.
Then with a grunt the Commander reared his hips back. Her pussy held him tight, squeezing his cock tightly, but he pulled out all the same – still stiff and erect as he rubbed it against her clit, stimulating them both. Not a moment later however he caught sight of movement ahead of him, looking up and spotting Helena crawling towards him on all fours, her ample breasts squished between her arms and unintentionally inviting his gaze onto them.
''Mn, Commander...'' The cruiser breathed, shy as she crawled over Arizona, unintentionally straddling her face.
The Commander certainly didn't mind; letting the nude cruiser hold onto his shoulders before leaning in, kissing her. It was soft at first but he deepened it swiftly; grabbing the back of her head and pulling her roughly against his lips, earning a muffled moan from his wife. At the same time he slid a hand down her stomach and between her legs, his fingers sliding over her wet pussy lips and rubbing her off a little, teasing out a mewl from Helena.
Warm breath touched his cock, and the Commander grunted as someone as grabbed his dick – guiding the tip into their mouth. Pulling away from Helena's lips he looked down at the familiar white head of Sirius, the ever-lustful maid laying on her side underneath him as she sucked on his dick, red eyes shut as she worked her way deeper down. In response the Commander pulled his fingers out of Helena before grabbing the back of Sirius's head and pushed her down, moaning in bliss as she willingly engulfed more and more of his cock until she was deep-throating him.
''Commander...'' Helena moaned against his lips, smooching him lightly before pulling back. ''I want your- hya~!''
A cute squeal escaped Helena as Arizona suddenly grabbed her hips and pulled her down, shoving her tongue inside of her. The cruiser buckled in shock, clearly not expecting Arizona to make such a bold move – but as the pleasure hit she succumbed easily, moaning happily as the Battleship licked at her slick walls or smooched at her folds. Attempting to muffle her moans Helena pulled him into another lip-mashing kiss, both of them pouring themselves into the heated kiss as they were pleasured by other people.
''Mn- Mm! Fuck...'' The Commander cursed as he pulled away from the kiss, shoving Sirius down his cock and loving the sound of her wet choke. ''Suck it harder...''
Sirius moaned and obeyed, lips lovingly pursed around his dick as she sucked from the base all the way up to the head, bobbing her head back-and-forth lustfully. Sensitive from his prior orgasms the Commander growled with restrained bliss, tangling his fingers into Sirius's white hair as he pulled her back up his cock before shoving her right back down, face-fucking the maid – much to her delight, one of her hands diving between her legs and shoving several fingers into herself, getting herself off even as she choked and gagged on his thrusting cock.
He didn't forget about Helena though. Leaning back in he mashed his lips against hers, the kiss made a bit challenging when both of them were jerking and shuddering from the pleasure coursing through their bodies, their lips constantly parting to let out a strained moan or whine – aided when he stopped shoving Sirius down his cock and instead grabbed one of Helena's plump breasts, relishing the doughy softness as he squished it between his fingers, hefting her tit about.
''Mm, ah, C-Commander...!'' Helena moaned out sweetly – only to squeal New Jersey suddenly came in from behind, planting kisses along her back. ''Ah, N-New Jersey, please- Myn~!''
The Commander groaned as he watched both Arizona and New Jersey tease Helena, the yuri ensemble only fuelling his lust – tempting him to grab Sirius's head again and shove her down more vigorously. His maid wife moaned almost whorishly, getting off on the discomfort like the masochist she really was; happily deep-throating him and gagging on his dick, the tight heat of her throat repeatedly pressing down around his shaft. The slick flesh that constricted the tip was joined by a slithering tongue that licked as much of his shaft as it could, her saliva smearing itself along his dick and keeping it wet.
''Mn, fuck, g-gonna cum...'' The Commander hissed out, face-fucking his wife faster, using her mouth like a sex toy for his own pleasure-
-before with a grunt he yanked her back by the hair, eliciting a sharp gasp from Sirius – before she moaned as his cum hit her in the face. Grabbing his wet dick she jerked him off hurriedly, smiling breathily even as several thick ropes of cum splattered across her nose and cheeks, her tongue extending out to catch much of his semen before happily swallowing, her tongue wasting no time in licking the tip clean of her 'treat'.
''Hah...'' Exhaling a rough breath the Commander let go of Sirius's hair and nudged her aside lightly, something his wife did with a moan; audibly swallowing the cum in her mouth and pawing away at a curious Hyuuga who came in for a taste – before the two fell back down onto the bed right next to him, Sirius's whine muffled by a lustful kiss, their tongues wrestling for his seed.
The Commander relished the sight, vaguely hearing Helena squeal as she orgasmed on Arizona's tongue, gripping Arizona's boob as she climaxed – but his attention was mainly on Sirius. The moment she and Hyuuga broke off the kiss for air, saliva hanging between their lips, he moved in. One arm wrapped around Hyuuga's waist and he pulled her up and off Sirius, his other hand grabbing at her breast; appreciating his wife's plump size as he hefted her tit about, his lips finding themselves in her neck, nibbling away at one little weak spot on it.
''O-Ohh...'' Hyuuga moaned and tilted her head away from him, giving him better access to her neck.
Gladly he exploited her willing weakness, inhaling her sweaty scent as he kissed and nipped at her neck – moving himself in front of Sirius at the same time. Sirius took the hint and rolled over onto her front, getting on all fours and with one arm underneath her, grasping his cock and guiding him up against her puffy lower lips that begged for his dick. She teased herself, getting off on the ever-so-close penetration, prompting him to instead take his cock off of her and line himself up – before pushing inside.
The resulting pleasure that shocked his cock left him moaning into Hyuuga's neck, his arm untangling from her waist as he instead grabbed Sirius by the hips – and with a low growl he started to thrust, hard. Sirius felt it first-hand and cried out happily as his shaft slammed between her nether lips and battered against her innermost parts, his pelvis hitting her ass so hard it was effectively a spank; tempting him to bring his right hand down onto her ass for good measure, spanking his masochistic wife.
''Mm~! M-Master, more...!'' Sirius moaned whorishly.
''Fine by me.'' He grunted, spanking her once before reaching up and grabbing her large breast, groping her. ''Naughty maids like you need to – Mn, be taught a lesson!''
''Y-Yes, please, p-punish this unruly m-maid~!'' Sirius moaned happily; vaginal walls clenching ever-tighter around his cock. ''Pin me down and ravage me as you please! I'm b-but a, ah, Mn- ah~!''
Anything Sirius was going to say dissolved into a string of gasping, shrill moans as he pounded her relentlessly, his pelvis hitting her ass with repetitive fleshy smacks. The engulfing heat of her womanhood only lured him in more; bucking his hips with experienced ease, all too familiar with Sirius to know how hard she liked it. His right hand abandoned her breast and went back to her ass too, rubbing her rear or thigh before whipping his hand down in a spank, the resounding slap of skin-on-skin preluding the happy moan that tumbled out of Sirius's slackening mouth.
As he pounded his moaning wife he swept a gaze around him, spotting Arizona and Helena sitting side-by-side on the bed making out, New Jersey gone for the time being. They spotted him staring and gave him a shy smile, Arizona going as far as hugging Helena to her side and teasingly hug the cruiser, as if playfully daring for him to come over and claim Helena from her. He was almost tempted... but was a bit busy going balls-deep in a certain maid.
A maid who reminded him of her needy lust; pushing her ass back towards him and getting his dick in her faster than before.
''Mn!'' Sliding his hands up to her sides the Commander slammed into her harder; ploughing her so roughly her arms gave out and Sirius buried her face into the sheets, a cry of pleasure tumbled from her open mouth-
-before with a short, shuddering shout he blew his load inside of her. Sirius came from the feeling alone, impregnation kink fully triggered as she squealed; her walls clenching like a vice around his dick to milk him dry. He certainly gave her it; growling gutturally as he jammed his dick into with short, rough bucks of his hips, splattering her walls with his milky load. Soon though his stamina waned and he pulled out, panting and needing a brief few moments to catch his breath, idly watching as cum drooled liberally from Sirius's pussy.
He smacked her on the ass. ''Good maid. Served your purpose.''
''Ahh... t-thank you, Master...'' Lost in her own masochistic bliss Sirius could just breathe the words out, shuddering.
The Commander shuffled onto the bed next to her, squeezing between her and Helena – making his way into the fray of sweaty, squirming bodies, eyes on a certain white-haired Battleship. Tirpitz saw him and blushed, breaking off a kiss with Z23 and nudging the shorter girl away, instead moving closer on her knees towards him – body as nude as everyone else, letting him admire her heavy chest or wide, child-bearing hips, as he so coyly called them once upon a time.
Just as he was about to reach her, however, he felt someone get behind him – and gasped as fangs sunk into his neck from behind. Arms wrapped around his chest and pulled him back against a pair of soft breasts, the fangs in his neck drawing blood before a pair of lips pressed against his flesh, sucking it up. The act alone told him who it was, a shiver travelling through the Commander as Duke of York chuckled against his flesh.
''You're ours now, darling.'' Duke of York intoned into his ear, popping her fangs out and kissing the bite mark better.
The Commander growled, playfully struggling – only for Tirpitz to at last reach him, cupping his cheek and pulling him into a kiss. He reciprocated instantly, domineering even as he pushed his lips back against hers, one hand grabbing the back of her neck and pulling her into the kiss – his other hand dipping low and rubbing her pussy, his fingers sliding between her lips and nearly, but not quite, sticking a finger in.
Tirpitz moaned at his teasing touch and paid him back, wrapping her slender fingers around his shaft and jerking him off, the lubrication stuck to his girth letting her hand slip and slide along his cock. Paying her back he curled two fingers and stuck them inside, wiggling them around her womanhood and fingering out a light moan from the Battleship, her expression scrunching up cutely as gentle shivers of pleasure travelled through her.
''Mn...!'' He grunted as Duke of York teasingly raked her nails across his chest, kissing down his neck and biting his shoulder instead.
The Commander groaned, eyes on Tirpitz as he played with her pussy – and the moment Duke yanked her teeth out of him he acted, fingers slipping out of Tirpitz as he broke free from their combined grip, and pulled a surprised yelp out of Tirpitz as he suddenly pushed her past him right into Duke, sending the two voluptuous women falling on top of each other, the snow-haired Tirpitz laid over the more coy Duke of York.
The sight also gave him a pair of targets, their lower lips close together – and with a growl of lust the Commander grabbed Tirpitz's waist, and plunged himself inside. His cock slid between her wet lips and into her hot tunnel, her fleshy inner walls clamping down around his girth and a cute moan escaping Tirpitz's lips. A moan that Duke of York muffled with a kiss; pulling his other wife down into a lustful lip-lock that muted her moan.
''Mn!'' Grunting harshly the Commander slammed his hips forth, rough and wild as he ploughed into her – satisfied partially by the resound smack of skin-on-skin, his cock snugly enveloped within her slick sex.
His gaze ran over her, admiring her toned back and sweaty shoulders as he plunged into her, only peripherally aware of the other women around them that were getting it on too – tongues and fingers working their magic, the more exhausted ones taking a quiet break over by a table where some water had been set-up, rehydrating before going right back into the debauched fray. The Commander banished the thought however; turning his eyes back onto the creamy back beneath him, watching a bead of sweat travel down Tirpitz's back as he pounded her raw.
And then with little warning he pulled out, aimed lower – and slammed into Duke of York. The vampiric woman moaned throatily, satisfaction lacing her ensuing hiss when he started railing her right off the bat, his cock stuffing her delightfully tight sex. He planted his hands on either side of the two women and railed Duke, gazing past Tirpitz's head to look into the Battleship's eyes – only for Tirpitz herself to twist around slightly, one hand reaching back to grab at his head, pulling him into a heated, almost sloppy kiss, one he gladly reciprocated.
''Mm... Mmph- Mm~!'' Tirpitz's muffled moan rose in pitch as Duke suddenly took one of her breast in hand, guiding it to her mouth and sinking her fangs in – gleefully sucking on Tirpitz's pale pink nipple and lavishing it with licks too.
The Commander rewarded Duke by pounding her harder, breaking off the kiss with Tirpitz just so he could put more effort into railing the vampiric woman, hissing as she rammed himself into Duke. He sped up, railing her harder and faster even as pleasure tingled his cock – and then pulled out once more without warning. Duke barely had time to moan before the tip of his cock touched Tirpitz's entrance, and his girth slid between her slick lips and into her searing depths, fucking out a startled moan from Tirpitz as he went back to hilting inside of her quivering sex.
''Mm, which of you should get it?'' The Commander growled, breathing like a beast in heat as he sheathed himself within Tirpitz.
''A-Ahh... please, Commander...'' Tirpitz breathed out, hurriedly pushing some white hair from her face so she could look back at him – her sole visible blue eyes full of carnal need. ''Finish within me...''
''Hmph.'' Grabbing Tirpitz's ass for him Duke smirked. ''Give her what she wants, Commander. Only if thou promises to empty within I, too~''
The Commander responded by digging his fingers into Tirpitz's hips, holding them firm as he railed his pale-haired wife all the harder. Tirpitz could do naught but accept the pounding, head bowing and a low moan escaping her open mouth, voice stuttering every time he sheathed his girth between her clenching walls. Slick squelches escaped her slit as he slammed into her, a growl arising from his throat as he felt heat race up his shaft, tempting him to grab her shoulders and pull her back-
-and then mashed his lips against hers in a kiss just as he came, slamming in deep and unloading within her. Tirpitz gasped against his lips and convulsed, her walls smothering his throbbing cock and milking him for his seed, a squirt of honey escaping her when he suddenly pulled back and slammed back in again; her hips buckling and her torso spasming forwards slightly. His hold on her shoulders however was firm, keeping her close as he drained her lungs of oxygen, dragging the kiss out until both were soon forced apart with a heaving, gulping gasp.
''Ah... t-thank you, Commander...'' Sweaty and hair clinging to her forehead Tirpitz could only breathe the words out, one shaking hand tucking her hair out of the way.
The Commander just leaned in and kissed her cheek, pulling out of her creampied pussy. Pumped full of lust however he didn't need long to recover, waiting until Tirpitz climbed off of Duke of York before getting on top of the vampiric woman, rubbing his cock up against her glistening lips. Duke purred in approval, spreading herself open for him and tempting him to put just the tip in, hissing in bliss as he teased them both with the near-penetration.
Until Duke skipped the whole foreplay aspect and just wrapped her legs around his waist; yanking him into her. Tight flesh clenched around him and he sharply moaned, one hand grabbing her breast and squishing it between his fingers, doing it roughly enough to make Duke hiss in a mixture of pleasure and pain – her eyes afire with lustful competitiveness, and had the bed not been so crowded he had no doubts she would've made him fight for it.
As it was Duke contented herself to pulling herself upright, letting out a sensual groan as she straddled his waist, her slender hands gripping his shoulders and her plump breasts pressing against his collarbone – before without mercy the Battleship began to ride him.
''Mn, fuck...'' The Commander cursed under his breath; burning, tingling pleasure travelling along his girth.
It was far from his first rodeo with Duke, and it showed with how well she worked her waist; expertly rolling her hips back-and-forth and stirring his shaft around her slick, velvety insides, her womanhood melting his mind with how snug and hot she felt. He gave it as good as she gave it however, one hand behind himself to support his weight whilst his other grabbed her ass, balancing her as the Commander started thrusting up into her inviting heat, the smack of their pelvises lost amidst the cacophony of shrill moans around them.
''Ah, my love~'' Duke of York groaned, lips brushing against his. ''Giveth us thy seed~''
The Commander shuddered at her breathy, needy tone, paying her back by bringing his hand down on her ass. Duke moaned at the roughness and gripped his shoulder as payback, digging her nails into his flesh and picking up the pace – her hips fluidly rising and falling, impaling her down onto his pulsating shaft; the head of which battered up against her innermost parts. The impacts only made Duke move more; lustful sounds arising from her throat as she indulged in their carnal act, her walls pressing down upon his strongly-throbbing cock.
Duke ran her hands down his back, nails running over his shoulder-blades and down lower, nearly drawing blood – but any pain was vastly overshadowed by the engulfing, squeezing hotness around his sensitive cock, a strained hiss arising from the Commander he bucked his waist up more. One of his other wives came up behind him and pushed her breasts against his back, their plump size telling him it was Georgia – a fact confirmed when the curvaceous woman leaned over his shoulder and kissed Duke on the cheek, luring the vampiric woman into a hot French kiss. One he was privy to with it taking place right next to him.
''Ohh fuck... don't tease me...'' The Commander hissed out, grabbing at Duke's breasts briefly and fondling them – his hand swift to return to her ass, helping her ride him.
Pleasure coursed through him, searing his overstimulated nerves and leaving his cock tingling – almost numb from the constant sex. Yet that near-numbness didn't inhibit the surge of warmth that raced up his cock, one that only got more intense as Duke sped up, moaning hoarsely as she accepted him into her slick depths, her walls hugging his throbbing shaft.
And then with a short gasp stifled by a kiss, Duke reached climaxed – grabbing the back of his head and yanking him into her bust. The Commander grabbed her ass with both hands and sharply cursed into her boobs, motor-boating her almost as he creampied her; still thrusting as he pumped his semen deep into her, the undulating motions stirring up her quivering wet insides and dragging out their mutual orgasms for as long as they could.
Until the Commander bucked his hips harder, pushing Duke up whilst he lowered his hips – letting his dick slide out of her hot pussy. ''Haah...''
Duke of York murmured a thanks to him, the word coming out in a single breath as she shuffled over him – tackling Georgia onto the bed and making out with her, both rolling over so that Georgia was on top. The mess of tangled lips and sweaty bodies pressing together made for an inviting sight, doubly so when Duke peeked back at him and spread Georgia open for him, her quivering pink depths already wet with arousal, with need.
Thus the Commander dutifully shifted behind the two, one hand on his cock and guiding his swollen length up to Georgia's entrance, teasingly rubbing the head along her wet, drooling folds – before sinking into her quivering heat. Georgia moaned deeply, her slick insides eagerly clamping around his meat even as he went deeper in, the head of his cock soon pressing against her cervix. Then without missing a beat the Commander started moving, both hands grasping Georgia's fine waist and yanking her back towards him just as he bucked his hips forth, sheathing himself snugly within her.
''Mn!'' Georgia moaned lustfully into Duke of York's mouth.
The vampiric woman just smirked, sinking her fangs into Georgia's bottom lip and tugging a moan out of the woman, the sound only partially muffled. It still reached the Commander's ears however, lust throbbing up his cock and encouraging him to drive it into her inviting heat, relief searing his nerves as she tightly gripped it with her walls. The needy, primal itch for more however kept him moving, something like a growl bubbling from his throat as he hammered Georgia from behind, loving the way her ass jiggling as his pelvis slapped against it.
His hand swiftly came down upon it. Striking her ass he spanked Georgia, earning a lustful moan from the dark-haired woman; her back arching sharply and rendering all her finely-sculpted back muscles bare to him. Duke teasingly ran one hand over them, nails dragging down the flawless flesh and marking it slightly, giving something for his eyes to focus on as he went balls-deep in the Prototype Battleship.
''Nn, hah, fuck...'' The Commander huskily grunted, watching his two wives make out – lips meshing, tongues swapping spit, they went at it and put on a show for him in the process, only encouraging him to rail Georgia.
Not that he needed much encouragement, but it certainly didn't hurt.
Georgia however wasn't entirely passive. Still making out with Duke of York she pushed her ass back towards him, impaling herself onto his cock with a muffled moan, forcing one out of him too and encouraging him to slam his hips forth, his right hand readily coming back down to make an imprint of his hand on her ass. Earning another hot groan from his wife – though she had the cheek to shake her ass, as if daring him to do it more.
He gladly did, hissing when she squeezed him tight in return, her hips working in tandem with his own. Even as blissful heat climbed his length he rammed his dick deep into Georgia, battering her cervix as fucking a slew of sexy cries from his wife, half of them muffled by Duke of York's ravenous lips that swallowed his wife's voice. Faced with such a pretty sound he couldn't slow his hips even as pressure built up within his cock, the needy urge within mounting, pressing-
-until with a snarl he slammed into Georgia's slick sex and climaxed, painting her walls white with his seed.
''Mmph!'' Twitching violently Georgia orgasmed with him; holding out for no more than a second longer than he before pleasure overtook her.
Keeping up the pace the Commander gradually slowed, before eventually pulling out with a low moan, admiring the white drool that leaked from Georgia's folds. The Battleship broke off the kiss with Duke to send him a smirk, winking at him in a silent tease – but was unable to tease further before Sirius came over, burying her face between Georgia's thighs and eating her out without restraint, earning a hot curse and moan from his dark-haired wife.
Smirking slightly at the sight the Commander turned, shuffling over towards the edge of the bed and catching Mainz's eye as his Ironblood wife meandered in his direction – her steps changing course as she made her way over to him, clearly wanting to claim him before someone else did.
''Here you are, Commander.'' With pink cheeks Mainz offered him a bottle of water.
''Thanks.''
Accepting the bottle he brought it to his lips, squeezing the plastic bottle and downing half of its contents in seconds – satiating his thirst before sealing the bottle shut, putting it somewhere by his feet. Of course in the process of leaning forwards his head ended near waist-level with Mainz, giving him an inviting view of her glistening sex, the cruiser making no move to cover herself – not that it would do much good given the scenario.
And within moments he couldn't contain his lust, prompting him to grab Mainz's hips and pull her close. The aforementioned cruiser squeaked, her cheeks getting red, but he paid her reaction no mind and kissed her pelvis, his lips ghosting further up her taut stomach and to her breasts, taking her right nipple unto his mouth and sucking on the pink nub, easily coaxing out a moan from his lover. A tug was all that was needed to guide her down onto his lap, her legs on either side of him and her slender hand grasping his cock, stroking it a little as she got into position.
''Mm...'' The Commander leaned back, shivering as he felt the tip slide along her glistening pussy lips – before at last Mainz sunk down, enveloping him with her inner heat. ''Ahh shit...''
The busty cruiser wasted no time in moving, a horny whimper escaping her lips right before she mashed them against his own – clumsily kissing as she worked her waist. The Commander reciprocated, both hands going up to her breasts and fondling them about, letting her do the moving for a change and just feeling her up. His hands toyed with her breasts the most; hefting them about in his palms and pushing them together, or tracing circles around her nipples with his thumbs and squishing her ample bust between his digits.
Lust egged him on however, coaxing his hands away from her breasts and down her sides, admiring her slim sides and curvy waist. Naturally when they broke off the kiss his gaze went south also, admiring her glistening sex as his cock was stuffed between her folds, burying itself deep into her heat before she lifted herself back up again; her thighs slapping against his. A grasp of his hair and tug of his head lured him into another kiss however, both of them moaning into it as they kept going at it.
''Mmph... ah, yes...'' Mainz breathed, pulling back long enough to speak. ''I'm your secretary on Monday, remember.''
''What 'bout it?'' He grunted back, massaging her thighs and ass, admiring them with slow, aroused gropes.
''We're doing it then.'' Mainz murmured, a bit of demureness to her tone. ''Everyone else will be busy then.''
The Commander merely rumbled an agreement, already debating in his mind whether to have her ride him in his chair or bend her over his desk, the latter idea sounding particularly appealing in that moment. So appealing in fact that he couldn't remain passive any longer, gaining a second wind as he grabbed Mainz by the waist – and fucked a squeal out of his coffee-loving wife as he suddenly stood up, with her still impaled onto his cock.
''Ah, wait, Command- Mmph~!'' Mainz's startled moan was muffled with a kiss, his lips fiercely mashing against hers.
Thrusting his hips the Commander started pounding his wife right then and there, both hands on her shapely behind and pulling her onto his cock, feeling her walls tightly clench around his dick as it went in-and-out of her, the rough friction fucking out a moan from Mainz's lips. Step by step he carried his wife over to the nearest wall, pelvis impacting hers as he buried his cock deep into her tight wet hole – and then buried himself in deep the moment her back hit the wall, both of her legs raising up and resting on his shoulders as he pressed her between him and the wall.
And then he went to town on her. His already-rough thrusts became borderline bestial, the sharp slap of flesh ringing throughout the bedroom as he railed his wife raw, fucking out a shrieking squeal of bliss from Mainz, her voice reaching such a shrill pitch he was forced to mute it with a kiss; mashing their lips together once more and diluting her squeal, the heated, almost sloppy kiss making her spasm against him.
''Mm, wait, Commander, can't take, oh d-damn it...!' Mainz nearly thrashed in his hold; sweaty hands pawing at his bare chest. ''Cumming,cumming, I-I'm cum- ah- ah- a-AH~!''
Mainz gripped his shoulders, back arching and hands clawing at his back – before her wet walls spasmed around his cock and she cried out, climaxing at last. The inviting heat tempted him to unload; hissing in pleasure as he splattered his milky load within Mainz, giving her the cream she so desperately wanted, pumping it in deep with every rough, increasingly-ragged thrust of his hips; the tip pushing up against her womb as he unloaded in her depths.
''Mm, oh gods...'' Mainz moaned, pushing her face into his hair and blindly kissing his forehead. ''So good... Commander...''
The Commander gave her a quick kiss before pulling out, earning a cute whimper from Mainz as he left her empty, her walls clenching around thin air and leaking his seed. His mind shifted however as he turned his eyes back onto the orgy taking place on the bed, renewed lust filling him as he spotted Duke of York getting eaten out by Shoukaku, the white-haired crane humming merrily as she tongue-fucked the Royal Navy woman.
Something that tempted him to march over. Getting on the bed behind Shoukaku he grabbed her hips and lifted them up, earning a muffled moan from his wife – before that same moan rose to a sharper pitch as the tip of his cock slid along her lower lips, parted them, and then eagerly plunged on inside. The force behind his thrust pushed Shoukaku deeper between Duke's thighs, earning a satisfied moan from the vampiric woman as she was eaten out, giving him a lustful look at the same time.
''Mm... oh Commander...'' Shoukaku reared her head back long enough to speak. ''Mm, give me just a few minutes and we can do this face-to-face.''
''Can't wait.'' The Commander answered shortly. ''We can do it face-to-face later. Preferably with Zuikaku.''
''Well, in t-that case...'' Shoukaku shivered as he started thrusting. ''Mn, call her over now, save time...''
The Commander growled at that, responding by rearing his hips back until the tip nearly slipped free of her wet nether lips – before he promptly slammed right back in, relishing the low moan he fucked out of his wife. Quickly finding a rough but consistent rhythm the Commander cast a gaze around the room, peeking past the sprawling bodies arched across the sheets or upright making out, until soon he laid eyes on Zuikaku herself, tentatively making out with Essex.
He caught her eyes and waved her over. The brunette carrier murmured something to her Eagle counterpart before both broke apart, Essex finding herself groped from behind by a demure Arizona before it devolved into lustful French-kissing – but his eyes were on Zuikaku as his naked wife squirmed across the bed towards him, blushing as she realised he was currently balls-deep in her sister.
''Mmph... come hither, dear crane...'' Duke of York breathed, eyes half-lidded with lust.
Zuikaku did so tentatively, a little unsure, prompting the Commander to slow his thrusts down long enough to guide Zuikaku on top of her kneeling sister, standing and bent over – and she squeaked as his tongue went to work on her pussy, licking at her honeyed folds. The pleasure hit a moment later and she let out a trembling whimper, leaning forwards more and resting her hands upon Duke's shoulders for support.
Duke herself let out a moan brimming with lust as Shoukaku continued working her tongue; licking out the cum inside her and stealing it for herself. The Commander growled at the erotic sight and paid her back by pounding her pussy himself, his shaft pushing her tight walls apart and hitting her innermost parts like a battering ram, her drooling sex letting him in easily, nothing but trembling moans of bliss tumbling from Shoukaku's lips, her hands gripping at Duke's thighs.
''Mm...!'' His tongue was not idle either. Licking at her sex he soon shoved his tongue inside of Zuikaku, relishing her squeal and grabbing her ass to help steady her – his tongue vigorously swirling around her slick, quivering insides.
She must've already been riled up by Essex because she was already shaking and trembling, his little bit of licking nearly pushing her to orgasm. The prospect only encouraged him to eat her out more, his hot breath exhaled against her pussy lips and his tongue feverishly lapping at her wet walls, devouring her tangy-sweet honey. The carrier's knees visibly buckled, a trembling moan escaping her parted lips – before Duke pulled her down into a clumsy kiss, the two kissing whilst Duke put her other hand on Shoukaku's head, pushing the crane into her crotch.
The Commander growled. Not one to be outdone he bucked his hips harder like a beast in heat, ploughing Shoukaku raw and earning a slew of muffled squeals, her hands leaving Duke's thighs and grasping at the sheets instead, bundling them between her curled fingers and moaning right into Duke's pussy, continuing the cycle of lewdness. The heat that curled and lanced along his cock only made it feel so much better, his pelvis hitting her shapely butt hard and fast, every little smack ringing delightfully in his ears.
''Mn!'' Pleasure shocked up his cock as Shoukaku tightened up. ''Hah... Shou... kaku...!''
Pounding thrusts, slapping skin, squelching wetness – and with a shout he slammed in deep and blew his load, climaxing inside of Shoukaku's snug sex. The white-haired crane moaned, quivering in bliss as he creampied her. Duke herself shuddered and let out a tense hiss as she climaxed as well, shudders of bliss travelling through her body as she orgasmed onto Shoukaku's lapping tongue – and completing the trinity the Commander yanked his face out from Zuikaku's sex and jammed three fingers in her, fingering her furiously.
''H-Hyaa~!'' Zuikaku squealed, legs buckling – before she collapsed atop Shoukaku in a tangle of limbs; arms and legs both trying to catch herself.
The Commander was relentless however, a grin on his face as he leaned over her, furiously jamming his thoroughly-wet fingers into her until Zuikaku screamed in orgasmic bliss, squirting onto his fingers and thrashing in orgasmic bliss. Shoukaku found herself being a mattress for her younger sister but managed to wrestle herself out from under her, arms wrapping around Zuikaku and pulling her back against her, their lips meeting in a sudden but not entirely unwanted kiss, the lip-lock only muffling Zuikaku's wail slightly, but succeeding in dimming it long enough for her it to trail off into a whimpering mewl as her orgasm waned.
Smirking slightly the Commander pulled his fingers out, amused when a little rub of her sex was all it took to make her legs shut, her nerves so fried even a little stimulation was too much for her. Naturally Shoukaku exploited that, all too happy to see her adorable sister squirm – putting three fingers to work rubbing Zuikaku off, causing the brunette crane to squirm and gasp, quietly begging for Shoukaku to stop and give her a moment to breathe.
Turning his gaze off the two sisters the Commander was about to scan for who to bang next – when Z23 surprisingly volunteered herself, somewhat demure as she called out his name from behind. ''Commander... could I... have a turn next?''
He turned, spotting his nude wife in all her glory – and judging from the wetness sticking to her inner-thighs she'd already came several times already, the prospect reinforced by the healthy blush on her cheeks and sweat on her flushed face. Z23 blushed at his intense staring and squirmed a little, awaiting his response; and when he merely extended an arm to her she accepted the hand given, letting him pull her close-
-only to yelp in surprise when he pulled her down onto the bed. His nude wife squirmed, eyes widening when Duke of York suddenly grabbed her by the underarms and pulled her back against her front – and then moaned when Duke sunk her fangs into her neck, both hands moving to her thighs. With lust in her eyes Duke spread Z23's legs wide open for him, going as far as moving two fingers to Z23's glistening pussy lips and spreading her open, revealing the quivering pink flesh within that begged for his cock.
''A-Ah... why am I always the one getting double-teamed...'' Z23 whimpered, though didn't sound all that upset about it.
''Because thou is irresistible, of course.'' Duke teasingly whispered into her ear. ''Wouldn't thou concede that fact, Commander~?''
''Definitely.'' The Commander murmured, getting between Z23's spread legs, one hand stroking his still-hard cock whilst his other hand guided the Destroyer's waist a little closer, both sitting nearly lotus-style.
Then with little fanfare he rubbed the bulbous tip along her folds, and with a hiss he pushed into Z23. The mere penetration made Z23 stiffen and moan, eyes shutting in bliss as he pried her tight vaginal walls apart inch by inch, soon hitting her innermost parts – before pulling right back out and plunging back in. The suddenness of it easily fucked a moan out of Z23, eyes snapping right back open and gazing at their joined parts in shock, as if startled by the pleasure that shocked through her.
The Commander relished such an honest expression, grunting as he held her waist and slammed his girth into her, intimately feeling how tight her insides became; a tight tunnel that his shaft slickly slid down over and over again. Z23 felt it intimately, back spasming into an arch that emphasised her quite ample bust, tempting him to rear up and grab onto her left breast, sinking his fingers into her tit and fondling it eagerly.
''A-Ah, wait, slow down- kya~!'' Z23 cried out as Duke suddenly started playing with her clit, rubbing the little nub about. ''Wait, no, a-ah~!''
Z23 tightened up, her walls becoming like a snug vice – and with a squeal the Destroyer orgasmed, overwhelmed by the sudden and powerful pounding. However the Commander didn't slow down, a low rumble arising from his throat as he kept thrusting even as she came; eliciting an even higher-pitched shriek from Z23 as she was mercilessly railed, her womanhood clenching and squeezing but failing to slow his ploughing thrusts, her mind turning into putty from the overstimulation.
Grinning tightly the Commander kept up the pace, hand leaving the Destroyer's breast – and instead grabbing Duke by the hair. The vampiric woman had barely a second to hiss before he yanked her into a kiss, both of them fiercely making out even as he continued railing Z23; trapping the Ironblood Destroyer between the two of them as she squealed, stuck in the middle of a climax that never seemed to end, his cock pounding her helpless self so relentlessly, so mercilessly, that Z23's voice cracked.
And then she jerked, eyes nearly rolling back and her body twisting slightly to the side as she achieved a second mini-orgasm – the tightness that squeezed his cock proving too much for him to endure, his orgasm quick and sudden.
''Fuck, here it-!''
The Commander didn't get much further than that before pleasure closed his throat up, his muscles tensing – and with a tight hiss he slammed balls-deep into Z23, cumming inside her. The Destroyer gripped at the sheets, face in the sweaty material and wheezing in air, her whole body frozen stiff as he flooded her womb with his semen; her tight walls squeezing out slow, repeated shots of cum that painted her quivering walls white.
Then with a low moan he pulled out. He slid out easily, her walls slack and her whole body twitching in the aftershock of the powerful fucking, though when he rolled her onto her side she was clearly still conscious, if just a little fucked out of it. Such a thing wouldn't be a new thing; their wedding night had left her passed out from exhaustion after taking a mere five creampies... though, admittedly, with his skill he was able to make her cum over a dozen times in that one night. Benefit of her being a quick-shot, he surmised.
''Hmph. I shall take care of her.'' Duke of York interrupted his thoughts, amusement gleaming in her eyes. ''In more ways than one. You go find someone else to mate with...''
She licked her lips, vampiric fangs showing. ''Unless thou desires my own flesh, hmhm~?''
''Don't tempt me.'' The Commander purred back, stealing a quick kiss before backing off, giving Duke room to shuffle past him with Z23 in her arms – probably off to get Z23 a drink by the table.
Lips on his neck though made him groan, twisting slightly to the side and finding Baltimore there, a bit bashful but with desire in her eyes. The Commander didn't deny her what she wanted, one of his hands coming up to toy with her breast, growling when she grasped his cock in return and stroked it – her movements smooth but shy. When his hand left her breast and went south however excitement gave her the confidence to move her hand faster, her slim fingers curled around his girth and pumping it hard and fast, touching from tip to base.
In response his fingers dipped between her legs, running along her slick slit before pushing on in. Baltimore moaned softly, lips against his and smooching as he drove his fingers into her hot core, wasting no time in scissoring his fingers apart – spreading her wet walls with his V-shaped fingers. She tightened but failed to stop him from curling his pumping his fingers in-and-out of her, a smirk crossing his lips as he went for her weak spots, making her gasp for him.
''Mn, ah... I-I won't lose...'' Baltimore breathed against his lips.
As if to prove that Baltimore upped her game, adjusting her grip and holding his cock just under the head, jerking his dick. The Commander hissed, pleasure coursing up his cock – a pleasure amplified several times over by his numerous orgasms thus far. Baltimore wasn't done though, her other hand coming up to rub the head of his cock with her palm, the teasing gropes tempting him to rock his hips and thrust into her hand.
Paying her back he added a third finger to her sex, sliding it in with the other two and pumping all three into her, relishing how Baltimore whimpered. Her sex wept around his fingers, honey getting them wet as they pistoned into her and teasingly curled, letting him push up against her more sensitive spots – and he made her squeak with a flick of her clit, the stimulation making her buckle forwards slightly, her ensuing moan muffled by a kiss.
''Mm, ah, Commander...'' Baltimore breathed, stealing another kiss. ''Mm~!''
His fingers moved faster, more aggressively – all too familiar with his wife's body to know where to touch to make her moan the most, but that knowledge was a double-edged sword, as she too knew all his weak spots. Squeezing at the right part, jerking just hard enough, thumb rubbing at the right spot; she knew it all, and it showed with how quickly she got him near his limit, pre-cum glistening along her palm as she rubbed the tip.
Unable to quench his desire any longer the Commander suddenly yanked his fingers out with a low, lustful growl. With rosy cheeks Baltimore unhanded his cock and got on her back, her breathing fast and heavy with lust as she spread herself open for him, making it easy for the bulbous tip to slide on in – and without missing a beat the Commander started to rail her, slamming his pulsating shaft deep between her quivering folds, hitting her depths with such force Baltimore's head jerked back, a sharp moan tumbling from her lips.
''Ah, yes, Commander...!'' Wet flesh tightened around his cock, both of them already left so close by the foreplay that neither would last more than a minute.
And in truth no more than a dozen seconds past before the Commander felt a surging heat lance up his cock, white-hot bliss flooding his nerves – and with a growl he pushed himself deep into Baltimore and creampied her too. The cruiser gasped, the sound becoming muted when he claimed her lips in a sudden rough kiss, making her grab his shoulders in response.
Her vaginal walls gripped his cock as she came with him, subtle shudders and twitches travelling through her, before with a low exhale the Commander pulled out.
''Ah... hah...'' Baltimore panted, flashing him a breathy smile. ''T-That was... intense...''
The Commander merely hummed, a bit out of breath to speak. He wouldn't get a chance to regain his breath however as a pair of arms wrapped around his right arm, pulling the limb between a pair of soft and plump boobs, drawing his eyes over to the familiar gold ones of Essex. The carrier blushed a little but smirked at him all the same, releasing his arm and turning around, confident she had his attention. She most certainly captured it when she bent over on all fours, teasingly wiggling her ass at him, the lack of any cloth to cover her creamy flesh giving him plenty to admire.
And something that also tempted him to get behind her, one hand stroking his cock before lining it up – and he hissed as he pushed inside. Greedy for more Essex pushed her ass back, a cute mewl escaping the carrier as he filled her up all the way, her wet heat gripping his pulsating shaft. Sliding his hands to her waist the Commander began moving right off the bat, a low grunt escaping his throat as he pumped in-and-out of her tightness.
''Ah... y-yes that's it...'' Essex whined hotly, her breathing heavy. ''Mm... been waitin' for my turn for ages...''
''Heh.'' The Commander smacked her ass, earning a cute yelp from the carrier. ''Good to see you're being honest about what you want.''
Indeed, he vividly recalled times when they first got married, of her being shy and self-conscious. Thankfully all it took was a couple orgies before Essex lost such self-consciousness, not hurt by his other wives who certainly let their hungry mouths prepare her for him. The mere thought fuelled his lust, renewed vigour coursing through his veins and encouraging him to rail his wife all the harder, his pelvis smacking against her behind as he practically bred her.
Essex gripped onto the bed at that, gasping in pure bliss as her walls were speared apart by his plunging cock, intimately feeling him hit her sweet spot every time his dick curved into her. Heightened that pleasure the Commander moved his hands to her sides, shoving her upper-body down against the bed whilst keeping her ass up, allowing him to hit that one spot within her over and over again.
''Myn! O-Oh shit~!'' Essex pushed her face into the sheets, moaning out a slew of stuttering, stumbling curses as he pounded her. ''Harder!''
The Commander was all too happy to oblige, stamina borderline infinite as he kept thrusting his hips forth and burying himself within her tight heat, scraping her clenching walls with every thrust. Intimately the Commander felt how tight she became but kept thrusting all the same, ravaging his curvy wife and sliding one hand up to her chest, grabbing ahold of her hanging breast and fondling it between his fingers, her soft flesh jiggling into his groping palm.
Lust however moved his hands onto her back once more, pressing his wife chest-down into the sheets, pounding her raw from behind the whole while. Behind him Helena came up and pushed her boobs against his back, kissing at his neck, but he paid attention only to Essex as he absolutely ploughed his wife, a slow-rising growl escaping him as he felt his orgasm mount within his pulsating, throbbing cock.
Essex wasn't far off either. ''A-Ah~! Don't stop, don't stop, don't s-stop~!''
His pelvis hit her jiggling ass, his cock buried in deep, her walls clenched tight – and with a muffled squeal of bliss Essex finally orgasmed. The Commander grunted and kept slamming into her weeping sex, feeling her walls convulse and clench around him until she finally coaxed a moan out of him, his seed shooting inside Essex as he came. His thrusts slowed but retained their strength; his pelvis harshly smacking up against her ass several more times until he just sheathed himself balls-deep in her, letting her milk his seed from him.
And with a lustful exhale he pulled out. Essex whimpered at the sudden emptiness and reached under herself, cupping her pussy to stop his seed from leaking out, her fringe messing and obscuring her eyes slightly when she peeked back at him, a dopey smile on her face. The Commander responded with a light slap to her butt, shifting towards Helena. The cruiser blushed as she found herself having his undivided attention, a shy smile on her lips as she shifted in for a kiss.
''Mm- hya~?!'
The Commander gave her one better – sealing their lips together and wrapping his arms around her, rolling them both down onto their sides. Breaking off the kiss Helena shot him a startled look, her rosy cheeks darkening to a crimson hue as he sat up, one hand grabbing her right leg and raising it up, leaving her laying on her side and with her right heel coming to rest on his shoulder; her sex bare to his lustful eyes.
''Mn, geez... a little warning...'' Helena breathed, pout fading as she reached down, helping guide his cock. ''Though... I wouldn't mind if you did me as rough as you did Essex.''
''Fine by me.'' The Commander purred.
The tip touched her lips, slid between – and Helena mewled softly as his cock pushed her walls apart and buried itself deep into her. Gripping at the sheets she endured the onslaught of pleasure that washed over her, her inner walls clenching tightly around his girth as he started to pull back out. A sudden thrust however fucked a yelp out of Helena, her demure eyes glancing up at him as he started moving at a rough, quick pace, pumping into her slick heat eagerly.
The sound of flesh smacking together quickly became audible, his cock disappearing between her glistening-wet lips smoothly. Adjusting his hold on her raised leg the Commander quickened his pace, a slight curve to his hip-movements and managing to hit a certain spot inside of Helena, one that made her tense up like a vice around his dick and gasp, her voice rich with pleasure.
A pleasure that only became more acute as New Jersey suddenly squirmed past his right side, wriggling past him and Essex just to push her head into their joined parts – licking at both his cock, and Helena's lower lips.
''A-Ah~!'' Helena cried out. ''W-Wait, New Jersey, that's- Mm~!''
Pleasure rendered Helena unable to talk, her face turning and pushing down into the sheets whilst her hands clawed fruitlessly at the covers, enduring both his pounding thrusts and the tongue that teased her lower lips. The Commander himself growled and kept thrusting all the same, his eyes on New Jersey's toned back and tracing it down to her shapely ass, his free hand swiftly jerking down and grabbing ahold of the aforementioned ass, groping it.
His touch earned a hum out of New Jersey, his salacious wife cracking an eye open and peeking up at him, amusement in her eyes as she licked at his cock – the little bit stimulation only making it more intense when he drove right back into Helena's pussy, the constant assault on his nerves wearing him out faster than he would've otherwise. In the back of his mind he realised that was the point, that it was so New Jersey could get her turn too, but if he was to blow his load it would be on his own terms.
''Mn!'' Thus the Commander suddenly yanked his cock out, and shoved his dick into New Jersey's mouth.
His blue-haired wife moaned, grabbing his hip with one hand and happily pulling his waist towards her, sucking on his cock. Grasping her head he hungrily pulled her down his cock, relishing the feel of her lips sliding along his cock, but even as he face-fucked New Jersey he didn't forget about Helena; his left hand going down and rubbing at her slick lower lips, soon pushing three fingers into her drooling sex, wasting no time in finger-fucking the cruiser.
''Mmph- Mm- ghk- gh- gkh- M- haah~!'' New Jersey let out a wet exhale as he suddenly pulled her off his now-wet dick, leaving her panting,
And without fanfare he took his fingers partially out of Helena, giving enough room for his cock – and with a hiss pushed his cock right on in. Helena spasmed, her heel pressing against his shoulder as he pulled his fingers out and pushed his cock in nearly at the same time, the sudden change in thickness nearly making her climax. New Jersey helped with that, leaning in and licking Helena's clit for him, her tongue doing long strokes that 'accidentally' caused her to lick his dick too, the teasing strokes leaving him hissing in bliss.
His end was inevitable however, so many orgasms taking a chunk out of his stamina – not helped by the wet flesh that gripped his dick. He slid between her walls, feeling her tighten; and when Helena at last wailed into the bed sheets he let it loose, shouting in pleasure and cumming inside of her slick tunnel, painting her vaginal walls white with his seed. He managed to keep thrusting as he came, spurting his load in deep and leaving it up to New Jersey to lick up the excess, allowing not a single drop of cum to escape Helena's slick folds.
And naturally the moment he pulled his dick out she had him in her mouth; pink lips sensual as they slid along his cock and pursed halfway up his cock, slurping back down. ''Slrrp~''
''Mn, fuck! Still sensitive, NJ...'' The Commander hissed out, grasping her head and half-heartedly pushing her away.
New Jersey was relentless however, grabbing his hips and pushing him down onto his back, lovingly giving him head even as he gasped and shuddered back against the sheets. It was thus a minor relief when New Jersey popped her luscious lips off of his cock, a saucy smirk on her lips as she climbed onto his waist, intent all too clear. He didn't resist his wife, arousal bubbling back up within him as she grasped his dick and lined him up with her lower lips, the tip pushing in.
''Oops~!''
And with a faux-clumsy coo New Jersey deliberately dropped herself all the way down his cock right off the bat, his cock spearing into her depths. The pleasure that followed left him arching his back, both hands magnetically drawn to her hips and keeping her down his cock, enduring the overwhelming bliss that shocked his dick. New Jersey was stronger however, giggling playfully as she raised herself back up and smacked herself right back down, accepting his throbbing girth into her wet sex.
Slow bounces took him in-and-out of her snug heat, the friction slick but intense. Panting heavily he abandoned her hips and went for her chest instead, hefting both her breasts up between his grasping fingers and feeling them up, unable to get enough of her heaving breasts. From how soft they felt to their weight to thumbing her nipples, he entertained himself with her boobs just as much as she did with his dick, a giggling moan escaping New Jersey as she suddenly changed tactics – bucking her hips around in a lewd circle.
''Mm, like that honey~?'' New Jersey breathed, moaning when he bucked his hips up. ''Hehe... guess... Mm, you really do~''
''You bet I do.'' The Commander groaned, slamming his hips up like a beast in heat, the only desire left within his primal mind to breed.
New Jersey just moaned at his enthusiasm, going back to bouncing on his dick and leaning down, allowing their lips to connect in a heated, messy kiss. Both moaned into it, shudders convulsing through their bodies as their joined parts smacked together, his shaft fitting snugly within her tight sex – the desire to unload within her quivering depths ever so tempting, but a desire he held back on for a little longer, savouring the tightness and the friction.
Giggling again the Battleship pushed herself back upright, lips leaving his and giving him a sexy smile; one complimented with a wink. The smug expression on her face lasted all of a second before the Commander surged up, hands on her hips and eliciting a squeal from New Jersey as he bodily flipped them over, pushing her down under him into the bed, her legs folded up over her chest slightly in a mating press.
''Ah, wait, honey this is- ah~!'' New Jersey cried out as he started pounding her – hitting her innermost parts ruthlessly.
Fully aware of how weak she was to this position the Commander went all-in on his wife, flesh slapping against hers and lips mashing against hers in a sudden, messy kiss. Feverishly New Jersey clutched at his cheeks and head, holding him into the kiss and crying out against his lips, his cock plunging between her wet walls and drilling her cervix like a battering ram, the wet, squelching impacts utterly melting her mind into fucked-silly putty.
''Ahh- Mn- Ohh...!'' New Jersey cried out, shaking her head. ''Honey, H-Honey...! I'm- hyaa~!''
A scream escaped New Jersey uninhibited, her back lifting off the bed stiffly – and a spasm rippling through her curvaceous frame as he blew his load within her clenching pussy, his hot seed splattering against her walls and flooding her womb. She milked him dry, walls wringing him for every spurt of semen she could milk from him.
Only when his orgasm subsided did the Commander pull out, grunting lightly as he climbed off of the Battleship, leaving her to lay in a panting, fucked-silly heap on the bed, his shaft tingling from the gauntlet of pleasure but still eager for more – he wouldn't be able to host these orgies if he didn't have the stamina for it, after all.
So when Shoukaku called out to him, he was rock-hard and ready for his next wife. ''Commander~ Zuikaku is ready for you now~''
''S-Shoukaku-nee, don't say it like that...''
The Commander turned, lust burning in him as he found a nude Zuikaku pitifully struggling against her white-haired sister, laid on her back against Shoukaku's front. Shoukaku met his eyes and teasingly laid her hands on Zuikaku's inner-thighs, 'forcefully' parting Zuikaku's legs and tempting the Commander to shuffle between them, eyes on Zuikaku's dripping-wet pussy, the head of his cock soon to rub against it.
The mere friction made Zuikaku whimper, anticipation in her eyes as she peeked up at him, prompting the Commander to lean down and claim her lips in a kiss – right before he pushed his girth inside. Their locked lips helped muffle Zuikaku's sharp gasp and ensuing whimper, her vagina tight as he slid in inch by inch, her arousal making it painless but not diminishing how good it felt for both of them, doubly so when he was at last balls-deep in her.
''Mm...'' Zuikaku's eyes fluttered open as he pulled back from the kiss, whimpering. ''Please, Shoukaku-nee's been touching me so much, just let me cum...''
''Good girl, being honest~'' Shoukaku chirped from behind Zuikaku, kissing her neck. ''Now why don't you go and cum for the Commander~?''
''I just put it in.'' The Commander murmured back, grunting as he rocked his hips, thrusting slowly but firmly. ''Last a bit please.''
''I-I'll try...'' Zuikaku mewled shamefully.
Deciding to test that resolve the Commander leaned back, both of his hands grasping at her thighs and picking up the pace, sliding his girth between her wet nether lips and into her clenching depths. Zuikaku endured it at first but as he sped up and got rougher she couldn't hope to contain her gasps and whimpering cries, the cute sounds ringing through the bedroom as he started pounding the crane in earnest his balls hitting her ass as he went in deep.
Shoukaku clearly enjoyed the show, blowing him a kiss – tempting the Commander to lean over Zuikaku's shoulder and kiss Shoukaku. Zuikaku whined but he ignored her protests, continuing to pound her even as he made out with her sister right next to her, their lips meshing together in a breathless, heated mess, both just kissing as much as they could before burning lungs forced them apart for air.
And then the moment they could they were kissing again. Putting her hands to work Shoukaku slid them up and started playing with Zuikaku's chest, smiling when she squeezed out a moan from her younger sister. Expert digits squished Zuikaku's plump bust or flicked at her pinkish nipples, the stimulation slight but amplified by the dick that stirred up her weeping insides, her head shaking slightly as she tried and failed to endure it for him.
''Commander, please, I-I can't hold on...!'' Zuikaku whimpered into his ear, voice trembling from sheer pleasure.
''Fuck, just a bit more...!'' He broke off the kiss and hissed into the crane's ear, grunting as he pounded her-
-but Zuikaku couldn't hold on any longer. Clawing at his back the crane suddenly arched her back, a short gasp melting into a throaty gulp of air – and with a soundless scream Zuikaku climaxed. The Commander hissed as her wet walls embraced his dick, squeezing, begging for him to unload within her quivering depths, and after just a little more she got just that. Thick ropes of semen erupted from his shaft and splattered against her gripping walls, his thrusts ceasing as he just unloaded inside her, letting her milk him dry.
''Ooh~ Good girl, cumming for the Commander like that~'' Shoukaku teasingly cooed, kissing Zuikaku's neck and making the brunette whimper.
The Commander groaned and pulled his dick out, stroking it and shooting the last few ropes of his cum into her pelvis, earning a whimper from Zuikaku herself. Relishing the cute expression he stole a kiss before backing off, letting Shoukaku wrestle her sister into a lewd French-kiss whilst he himself climbed off of the bed, meandering up to his feet and stretching his arms for a moment, taking a moment to admire his wives in all their naked glory.
And soon he caught sight of Ise and Hyuuga. The two sisters were doing it 69, moaning into each other's pussy as they ate each other out – Ise on top of Hyuuga. The Commander saw an opportunity and went for it, slowly making his way over and stroking his cock as he went, growling lustfully to himself. Ise heard the sound and peeked up at him, her pink cheeks darkening to a healthy red hue as she found his cock in her face, one hand sliding along his shaft.
''Mm...'' Withdrawing her tongue from Hyuuga's pussy Ise parted her lips, moaning as he guided his dick into her mouth.
Grasping her brown hair the Commander groaned and started thrusting; hips bucking forth in short, rough jerks that shoved his cock over her wet tongue. Several thrusts was all it took to hit the back of her throat, a muffled moan gurgling out of Ise as she sucked on his cock in return, swallowing the spit in her mouth when she could. Hyuuga however wasn't left unattended, two of his fingers and two of Ise's fingers both pushing in at the same time, squirming and wriggling inside and fingering a muffled yelp and ensuing moan from the silver-haired Battleship.
Until with a slow thrust he pulled his dick out of Ise's mouth. Strings of saliva hung from between his cock and her lips, a breathy moan tumbling from the brunette as his dick hung in front of her face, wet and throbbing – before without a word needing to be shared they both yanked their fingers out of Hyuuga's pussy and guided his dick down, the bulbous tip sliding in easily; forcing a strained moan from the Commander's throat as he was penetrated his moaning wife.
''Mmph~!'' Hyuuga's moan was muffled by Ise's pussy, both hands grabbing her sister-ship's ass and eating her out even more vigorously, as if to pay her back.
The Commander gladly gave Hyuuga some payback of his own, groaning as his dick pushed in deep and slid partway back out, watching his glistening shaft become visible before it disappeared back between her folds. Not wanting to be left out Ise put her tongue back to work, arousal in her eyes as she lavished her sister's clit with lewd licks, her tongue sliding over the little nub or her folds, the stimulation making her tighten up around him snugly.
Ever the tease however Ise pleasured him too; one hand going down to grab his balls whilst her tongue teasingly licked at his shaft in the brief moments it pumped out of Hyuuga's searing grip, the dainty lick shocking his nerves and leaving him moaning in barely-contained pleasure, unconsciously stuffing Hyuuga with his cock faster, his body surrendering to the carnal need within him to fuck his wives – all of them – senseless.
A challenge some might say was insurmountable. He accepted such a challenge with glee.
A glee that shined through as he went to town on Hyuuga. Even with her face buried in Ise's crotch her sharp, husky moans remained easily audible, distinct over the shrills squeals and cries around the bedroom and encouraging him to ravish her further. Such was his speed that when Ise unhanded his balls they hit Hyuuga's ass, going balls-deep in his squirming and spasming wife, feeling her walls squelch tightly around him.
''Heh, don't let up~'' Smirking Ise licked at Hyuuga's clit more. ''Mm, fuck, don't stop lickin' sis...''
Hyuuga just moaned back, bringing a hand down in a spank, earning a short curse out of Ise. Aroused by the sight the Commander dug his fingers into Hyuuga's spread legs, nearly bruising her thighs with how firmly he held her, and like a beast he ploughed himself into her quivering wetness, the clapping of flesh flooding his ears alongside Hyuuga's muffled squeal, his cock throbbing back against the flesh that gripped his girth.
The Commander gritted his teeth, slamming himself between her wet lips relentlessly, heat racing up his cock – when Ise licked his shaft when he pulled partway out. The little bit of stimulation tipped him over the edge, a cascading rush spreading up his cock, a spurt escaping his cock-
-and with a shout he slammed balls-deep inside Hyuuga, unloading directly into her womb. The wolf-girl thrashed, squealing as his thick spurts pumped into her depths, her own orgasm hitting just as hard; squirts of honey escaping around his shaft as he probably knocked her up.
''Mn...!'' Staying sheathed within her the Commander throbbed against her walls, unloading all he had into her – before with naught but a jerk of his waist he pulled out, a thin trickle of cum leaking out of Hyuuga the moment his dick slid out.
Panting the Commander admired the sight, doubly so when Ise leaned down and started eating her sister out once more, taking pleasure in making Hyuuga whimper. The Commander's attention shifted to his left side however as London approached him, the brunette flushed and just as nude as everyone else, though she was still shy enough that she half-heartedly covered her ample chest and crotch.
Up until he pulled her arms away that is, bringing his wife into a spontaneous, hungry kiss. Moaning into his mouth London snaked her arms around him instead, pushing her bare body against his and letting him feel her bust against his chest, his cock in turn rubbing up against her pelvis. He was half-tempted to push her down and take her right there and then, but truthfully his attention moved back onto Ise and her sister as the two wrestled about, squirming – and soon resulting in Ise sitting back against Hyuuga, struggling against her sister's hold.
''Hey, Commander.'' Panting and out of breath Hyuuga still had the energy to grin, one hand sliding down and spreading Ise's glistening folds open. ''Fuck her too. Not far the two of ya gang up on just me.''
Shivering at the inviting prospect the Commander shifted in front of her, one arm around London – and his attention was once again stolen as Seattle moved up onto his right side. The party-loving cruiser wasted no time in showing him some affection, a kiss to his cheek titling his head towards her and allowing her to claim his lips in a proper kiss, humming and smiling into it when he snaked his right arm around her too.
Seattle slid her right hand south swiftly, her slender fingers sliding over his dick before curling around it, giving it a light squeeze as she started jerking him off. Not wanting to be left out London joined in too, shy as she kissed his neck and fondled his balls, the stimulation made all the more inviting when Hyuuga smugly started fingering Ise, earning a soft, shuddering moan from the brunette Battleship.
''Ah fuck, you girls...'' The Commander muttered out, voice tight as he endured their teasing hands.
''Hehe, don't look so tense~'' Seattle teased him, smooching him lovingly. ''Just let it all out~''
''Gonna have to work harder than that.'' He smiled tightly back.
Taking that as a challenge London demurely shifted out of his grip, dropping down to her knees in front of him – one hand covering her crotch whilst her other lifted up, taking his cock from Seattle and guiding him to her mouth. Hot breath exhaled over the tip and a tongue slid over it the bulbous head a moment later, extracting a soft hiss from the Commander; a hiss that built up into a moan as London took him into her wet, warm mouth.
His left hand landed on the back of her head, fingers weaving into her dark brown hair and pushing her right down – eliciting a wet cough from London as he made her deep-throat him. However despite her demure appearance London was no stranger to giving sloppy blow-jobs; something she reminded him of as she started sucking away at his shaft, her pinkish lips pursed lovingly around his shaft as they slid up-and-down his meat.
''Oh fuck, suck it...'' The Commander breathed, tilting his head and mashing his lips against Seattle's – his hand dropping from her waist to her ass, grabbing her shapely behind.
Seattle giggled into it, both hands crawling up his front and cupping his cheeks, holding him into the kiss. It was hard to focus on her however when London was busy giving him head, the wet slurps of her mouth ringing in his ears and the pleasure searing his nerves. The lewd sensation was only amplified when he dared to look down, watching her bob her head and getting a generous view of her bare breasts, her arms together and pushing her tits together as a result.
However he didn't want to cum in her mouth or on London herself, as inviting as such a prospect would be. Something that prompted him to put his hand on her forehead and gently push her back, shivering when London slurped back up to the tip and let his cock escape her mouth, blushing darkly as she shuffled to the side. Not giving him a moment to rest Seattle grabbed his sticky wet dick and jerked him off, her palm smooth as it slid along his dick, his stumbling steps bringing him closer to Ise.
Hyuuga helpfully pulled her fingers out, spread her sister's lower lips – and with a growl the Commander shoved himself forth the last few inches, roughly plunging into her dripping heat.
The suddenness of his thrust made Ise cry out, back arching and leaving her vulnerable to some neck-kissing from Hyuuga. The Commander relished the erotic sight, grabbing onto Ise's thighs with both hands and passionately ramming himself into her dripping heat. The earlier hand-job and blow-job however had tested his stamina, heat rapidly climbing up his cock after just a little thrusting, the grip of her womanhood too much for him to bear.
And with a moan the Commander orgasmed inside of Ise. The wolf-girl took the creampie with a whimper, arching her back and leaning up against Hyuuga's bare body for support, twisting her torso slightly in a fit of unadulterated bliss, her own orgasm shuddering through her.
Until with a grunt the Commander yanked his dick out with a moan. It twitched and throbbed, slightly sore from being used so much in one night – but his lust still craved more. Perhaps sensing that Seattle giggled and pecked him on the cheek, eyes bright but half-lidded with lust as she daintily sashayed over to the bed next to Ise and Hyuuga, bending herself over and wiggling her shapely behind, teasing him.
The Commander gladly fell for the tease, and with a growl he grabbed her waist and flipped her around. Seattle barely had the time to yelp before her back hit the bed, a cute 'oof!' escaping her – and then he was upon her. Lips touched hers and muffled her moan, his hands snatched her wrists and held them down against the sheets, his body pushed itself between her long, creamy legs and his cock pressed against her needy sex, her folds wet and weeping for him to be inside her.
''Hah, Commander, p-put it in alread- ah~!''
A desire he granted. The bulbous head of his cock pushed inside with ease, parting her walls and hitting her innermost parts in a single swift thrust, fucking a startled moan out of Seattle. Mashing his lips back against hers he swallowed up her sweet moan, body flush against hers as he pounded the naked cruiser, his thrusts short but fast – ramming the tip up against her innermost parts. Seattle clawed at his back, nails running down his flesh and her stomach pressing against his as she arched her body, every little bit of skin contact only exciting her more.
''Mmph~!'' Kissing him back with equal vigour Seattle wrapped both legs around his waist, greedily pulling him into her.
The Commander most assuredly didn't resist, the sound of skin slapping together ringing in his ears as he fucked his party-loving wife. Leaning upright on one arm his free hand went to her left breast, grabbing her soft tit and lustfully manhandling it, his squeezing gropes coaxing a mewl out of Seattle – a smile curling across her lips even as she moaned, the healthy blush on her cheeks only enhancing her beautiful visage.
Something that tempted him back down for another kiss. Pushing his hands under her sweaty back he held her torso up slightly as he rammed himself into her womanhood, grunting and groaning into Seattle's mouth and devouring her mewls and moans in return. The bed squeaked beneath them from their vigorous movements and pleasure seared their tingling nerves, the friction raw and intense.
''M-Mm! Ah, darling...!'' Cupping his cheeks Seattle held him into the kiss, moaning heatedly as the bulbous tip of his dick hammered her depths.
The cruiser let her head be pushed back against the sheets as he kissed her back, the forceful, passionate kiss joined by even harder thrusts as he railed her, not slowing no matter how tightly she gripped his shaft. Seattle spasmed, moans rising in pitch and grabbing onto his shoulders, enduring his relentless pounding even as a knot tied itself within her pelvis, pleasurable pressure swelling within her and pushing her to her limit-
''Mmyah~!''
Until with a girlish cry Seattle orgasmed; breaking off the kiss and wailing in pleasure. Releasing a guttural grunt of his own the Commander shoved his face into her exposed neck, pounding her for just a few more moments until his own orgasm struck with all the force of a hammer, sending a jerk rippling through his body. A jerk that made him slam balls-deep in Seattle and unload within her quivering, clenching depths, moaning into her neck as he knocked her up too.
Grunting the Commander forced out a couple more thrusts, each one slow but powerful enough to fuck a dazed moan out of Seattle, until eventually with a hiss he pulled out of her slick sex. The cruiser let her legs shut and breathless sat up, giving him an inviting, if breathless smile and wiggling her brows, as if to tempt him to fuck her into the bed a second time. Tempting as it was, though, he had one wife that hadn't been creampied yet.
''Y-Your Excellency... might it be my turn, now?''
The Commander smirked, eyeing Seattle even as an idea came to his mind – and the moment London stood up by his side he pulled her in by her hip and kissed her. The sudden kiss took her off-guard, a startled moan escaping her; and an even more startled squeal tumbled from her lips when he broke off the kiss and pushed her on top of Seattle. To her credit the party-loving cruiser didn't hesitate to help him fuck his seventeenth wife, smiling cheekily as she wrapped her arms around London and pulled the cruiser's face into her bust; leaving London laid on her front, squirming in surprise.
Stroking his cock the Commander took a step closer, kneeling on the edge of the bed and eyeing London's shapely behind before lining himself up, and then pried her glistening-wet lips apart. London buckled, a hot moan tumbling out of her throat that was swiftly muffled by Seattle's breasts; prompting the Eagle Union woman to giggle and hold on tighter, keeping London still as the Commander slowly inserted inch after inch of his meat inside her – ending only when his pelvis pressed up against her ass, earning a dumb moan from London.
''Mm... Your Excellenc- ee?!''
A cute squeal of pleasure escaped London as he suddenly pulled back, his shaft scraping her clenching walls right before he rammed himself back into her wet heat, pounding her cervix. The vigorous thrust merely preluded the many more that came after it, his pace passionate and his crotch smacking up against her ass repeatedly, the satisfying smack echoing. Taken off-guard by the powerful fucking London could only gasp and moan, desperately holding onto Seattle for support as she was fucked from behind.
Giggling Seattle slid a hand down, plucking London's glasses off so they didn't get broken. Without them London was half-blind, whimpering, but Seattle soothed her with a forehead kiss – one that evolved into a mouth-to-mouth kiss when she leaned down, smiling into it as she made out with the shyer woman. She ran her hands over London's taut back and down to her ass, a light smack coaxing a moan from London's lips.
''Mn!'' Turned on by the sight the Commander just slammed into London harder, fucking her as if to make sure she couldn't walk straight for days.
Which, to be fair, would end up being the outcome of this orgy for most of his wives. An acceptable consequence, many would attest.
Pushing the lewd thought from his mind he adjusted his grip up to London's sides, running his eyes over her curvy rear and up her toned back, watching her shoulder blades flex and track several beads of sweat that ran down it, her dark brown hair messy and clinging to her back somewhat. He helpfully pushed it aside, one hand sliding up to her shoulder and gripping it as he hilted within her repeatedly, the intense fucking pushing a startled moan out of London's throat, barely muted by the kiss shared with Seattle.
However numerous orgasms had taken their toll on the Commander, his stamina waning as he pumped into her sex. Mercifully Seattle was there to weaken London for him, giggling as she slid a hand down the cruiser's front and rubbed at her clit, teasing out a startled cry from London. Her vaginal walls pressed down and the Commander gritted his teeth, slamming himself between her nether lips bestially, pushing himself to his limit.
''Shit!''
And with a curse he blew his load within London, his cock sliding deep between her walls before hitting her innermost parts, unloading his seed into her depths. London spasmed, her own cry lost within Seattle's mouth as she came from the feeling alone, her seizing walls milking him dry for every last shot and spurt he could unload within her womb.
Slowing down the Commander rocked his waist just a little, riding out his orgasmic high, and at last pulled out with a satisfied sigh.
Though of course, the night was far from over.
Ship-Girls had impressive stamina, after all.
''Commander~''
''Here, I'll hold Mainz down for you~''
''A-Arizona!? Helena?!''
The Commander smirked, climbing back onto the bed.
And thus, the debauchery would continue for many more hours, ending only by the cometh of dawn.
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