In the dead of night, San Francisco was mostly, if not entirely devoid of any sign of life in its scarcely lit streets. However, if one were to listen carefully, they could barely catch a faint, rhythmic clapping of sweaty flesh and shrill, feminine begging coming from one of the many hotels downtown.

Neither Brantley nor his partner made even the slightest effort to suppress their sordid sounds. The man gave his partner no quarter or mercy as he crashed his hips against her plump, jiggling ass over and over, each thrust accompanied by hefty grunts of exertion. At the same time, the young girl met him halfway, throwing her ass back against his thrusts, their combined collision coalescing into the clapping echoing in the room.

"Oh-oh-oh yeaaah, baby!" The voluptuous girl's loud voice vibrated. "Beat that pussy like it owes ya money!"

"Shit, Lily. Gonna cum…" Brantley cursed under his breath as he felt the throes of orgasm creep up on him.

"Ooh, you gonna bust another nut, Daddy?" Lily asked in a sultry manner, shooting a smile over her shoulder. "That pussy too good to resist, huh?"

"Heck yeah…" Brantley chuckled, his pumps growing faster.

"Then, fill this pussy to burstin', stud!"

"Ya sure it's okay to do it inside? It's the third time, y'know."

"I toldja man, it's fiiiiine! Now make with the cream fillin'."

It wasn't much longer until Brantley unwound and gave a plentiful, potent load, deep into Lily's hungry womb, joining what had already flooded her insides from the loads he blew in her earlier. And yet, as Brantley unsheathed his sopping cum-covered dick, it remained as hard as it was in the beginning, as if he and Lily hadn't started fucking yet.

"Daaaamn, you still ain't gone down, huh?" Lily remarked in surprise and admiration.

"Haha, nope!" Brantley heartily laughed in pride. "It's why the ladies love making repeat trips on the B-Train."

"Mmm, I bet." The curvy girl slowly licked her lips as she eyed his moist meat. She stood up straight on her knees with her back turned to her partner before resting one hand on the headboard of the bed while the other parted an asscheek to the side.

"Think my pussy's already got her fill. Show this ass some love too, will ya?"

Brantley eyed her winking, puckering asshole with a deep hunger. "Ya got any lube?"

"Does it look like I need it?" Lily said, eyeing his well wetted dick. Meanwhile, Brantley watched as a light rainfall of his seed dripped from her gaping snatch.

The Trainer shrugged. "Eh, fair enough."

He drew closer to her, parting her ass and nestling his cock between her doughy buns.

"By the way," Lily turned her head, lips almost brushing against Brantley's cheek. "ya don't mind that I'm… y'know?"

Brantley looked confused at first before his eyes widened, remembering something he was told before the two started this whole thing.

"Heh. Nahhh, not at all. I don't discriminate, I regulate every shade."

Lily laughed heartily. "You really are a big old pervert, aren'tcha?"

"Pffft, I ain't that old. Besides, not like you're the first one."

Brantley pulled back a little so the head of his dick rested on Lily's tight pucker. With a firm grip on the base, he pushed in, her hole almost instantly opening up wide enough for him to go nigh balls deep in a few seconds.

"Hot damn…" Brantley whispered in amazement.

"Like that ass, baby?"

"Even more now." Brantley stayed in place for a while, savoring the way Lily's asshole squeezed his cock. He gave her an affectionate spank. "No way a girl like you got an ass like this and takes it this easily.

"Shit baby, you ain't no slouch yourself. You light years better than the guys I usually fuck with. Maybe I should start paying you."

"Gotta give it 110 for the 10 out of 10s, y'know?"

"Aww, aren'tcha a real sweetie?"

"Hey, it got us this far, didn't it?"

"Welll, not exact-ah!"

Brantley began thrusting once more, starting out slow but giving it to her hard, making those delectable cheeks slap again.

"Whatcha mean?" Brantley asked, catching her comment.

"Honestly, I'm just doin this as a favor to my bestie."

"Your bestie? Oh, the blondie my bro Marco's hangin with. What's her name again?"

"Sta- er, Sky."

"Yeaaah, her! Ya think they're gonna bang?"

"Think? Please, if ya think I'm a slut, that girl's a legit Queen. She gon' show ya boy a whole new world in the sheets. She gon rub him good and grant all his wishes. He ain't never gonna have a friend like he-whoa, did you get harder?"

"Y-yeah." Brantley's face reddened. He sunk his teeth into his lower lip. "Disney references in the sack is my kink."

"Maaaan, you all kinds-a freaky. But ya gotta be if you're foolin' around with girls like me n' Sky. Ya boy into it, too?"

Brant shrugged. "I 'unno. I did tell him about a certain massage lady that uh, ahem, fits that bill. Hasn't said a word to me 'bout it. Hell, I don't even know if he met her."

"So what if he finds out about my bestie?"

"Eh, I'm sure it's fiiiine." Brant waved dismissively. "Now then, back to clapping these tasty cheeks."

"Hehehe-hah!" Lily cried out as Brantley began giving her his all, his thick, solid cock greasing in and out of her as easily as he did with her pussy. The young temptress bit her lower lip, trying to endure the anal punishment Brantley relentlessly gave her.

"Fuck Lily, I dunno if I'll ever get tired of this ass…"

"Yeah, I get that a lot. By the way, you can just… call me 'Ponyhead.'"

"What?" Sky stood stunned and shaking in her boots, drowned beneath Marco's broad, looming shadow.

"You heard me. Your place." Marco repeated, deepening his voice. "That's why you followed me, right?"

"Uh I- um, you- er…"

Marco drew almost close enough for their bodies to touch. He looked down on her with a small smile, watching her stumble over her words justifying why she happened to pop up out of nowhere.

"I was uh, I was just around the area and uhh, saw you getting jumped and decided to help out! Yeaahhh, that's it."

"Mmhmm, mmhmm." Marco nodded in mock understanding. "I coulda had him, y'know."

"Didn't look like it on my end."

"Well, if you've seen my fights, you should know I've been able to get out of worse than that."

"Dang it, you're right."

Sky sighed, closing her eyes then opened them again to face Marco with sincerity.

"Okay, I'll fess up. I still feel really, really guilty for pretty much leaving you without a place to stay. So I followed you just to make sure you found one. I swear I was gonna leave you alone the minute I see you get into a motel or hotel or whatever."

"Well, I did manage to find a place, actually. And I don't mean yours."

"Oh," Again, there was a hint of disappointment. "That's. That's good!"

"But I mean. If you wanna… hang out a bit longer, I can spend the night at your place instead."

Sky blushed and averted her gaze, as if trying to hide the smile blossoming on her face.

"Uh, okay. Yeah, that'd be really… sure!"

Marco extended an open hand forward. "Lead the way."

"Yeah, sure. Just lemme…"

Sky dug into the small pink purse slung around her shoulder.

"It's okay, I can order a Cab for us, just give me a sec to-"

"Got it!" Sky announced as her hand rose towards the sky, holding up a pair of Arts and Crafts scissors.

"Scissors?" Marco asked, confused.

"Oh, not just any scissors. Watch."

While parting the two blades, Sky bent down before "snipping" upwards into the air and slicing open a white, lightning-esque rip in space, before it opened up to reveal a swirling light blue portal.

"What!? You have one, too!?" Marco practically shouted.

"Huh?" Sky looked at him confused. "Whaddya mean?"

"Er," Marco shut his mouth, immediately regretting his words. His eyes shifted left to right trying to find a way out of her questioning.

"Nothing." He said, not even convincing himself he was off the hook. "Forget it."

A pained groan drew their attention back to the unconscious pile of fat and muscle laying on cracked asphalt.

"What're we gonna do about him?" Marco asked.

"Hmm." Sky took one ponderous look at Brick, before opening up another portal. She dragged his sorry behind, tossing him into the portal before it irised in shut.

"Sooo, where did ya throw him?"

Sky gave Marco a blank look then shrugged. "Some hotel in this area. I dunno where he's staying and I dunno if the room he's in is already booked. Either way, he should be snoozing in a comfy bed and this whole night would be a dream."

"Eh. Fair enough."

"Now then." Sky directed their attention back to the initial portal. "Shall we?"

Sky put one foot into the portal before the rest of her body followed. Marco hesitated, wary about going through some strange portal that could lead to God knows where. With a deep breath and closed eyes, Marco braced himself while stepping into the hole in space, treating it like he was going deep sea diving.

When he opened his eyes, he was pleasantly surprised to find himself in a rather large, normal looking bedroom. It was reminiscent of some fancy houses or condos he's been to. As Marco surveyed the room, he saw things not unlike what people usually have in their rooms like a bed (though far too big for someone like her), desk, a nightstand, a large chest, a wall mirror, a couch and… medieval weapons? Marco wasn't sure if those were real or fake, but considering this girl had a pair of dimensional scissors, he went with the former.

"Well, here we are. My humble abode." Sky said as she spread her arms wide open.

"We're still on Earth, right?" Marco asked.

"Uh, yeah?" Sky said matter-of-factly. "Why?"

"Well, in my experience, portals typically lead to somewhere, y'know, outside?"

"Well, it's a good thing I live here. Anyways, make yourself at home. Chill out for a little bit while I uh, change into something more comfortable and get us some snacks."

With that, Sky approached a spiral staircase leading upstairs. In a few minutes she was gone, but Marco could still hear her footsteps.

The man did as asked and, after removing his shoes and hanging his red hoodie on a nearby coat rack, gently laid his weary butt on the couch. It was so plush and soft he leaned into the backrest and let his head hang over the edge. It was definitely what his sore back needed.

"Dimensional scissors. She's got 'em too, huh?" Marco thought. "And I thought she was the only one. Check that off the list of secrets she's kept from me."

Marco involuntarily ground his teeth as his mind delved into bitter, painful territory. His nails dug into the soft fabric of the couch, almost puncturing it before catching his idle actions and stopping altogether. He took a deep breath and regained his composure.

"Marco! Are you still alive?" Sky called out from atop the stairs before descending. She changed out of her clothes from earlier and changed into a gray t-shirt and black gym shorts. In one hand, she held a platter that carried a two liter bottle of cola with cups and a plate concealed with aluminium foil and in the other hand was a closed, pink laptop with colorful stickers all over it.

Sky sat next to Marco, putting the platter and laptop on a nearby table and moving the table to the front of the couch. She then removed the aluminium foil off the plate, revealing a hefty helping of Nachos.

"Whoa, Nachos!" Marco remarked. When he took a chip that was filled with beef, cheese and guacamole he deduced that this plate had just been microwaved judging by the moderate heat. However, it seemed as though these Nachos were either made from scratch or made very recently because biting into the chip gave a strong, audible crunch.

"Did you just make these?"

Sky shook her head, before munching on her own chip. "Nah, they were from earlier today."

"Chips are still crunchy. Made from scratch?"

Sky nodded, beaming with pride. "Eeyup!"

"Mmm. Pretty good. Almost reminds me of the way I usually make them."

"O-oh, really?" Sky's eyes turned shifty again.

"Yeah. Just one thing, though."

"What's that?"

Marco pointed at the cheesy part of his chip. "There's no roux. That's why the cheese is a bit congealed. If you made the cheese sauce with a roux, it'd still stay melty and creamy."

"Ahh, I gotcha." Sky muttered quietly. "Dang it, she said it was made exactly…"

"Huh?"

"Nothing!" Sky chuckled nervously. She reached for her laptop and booted it up. "Anyways, you up for some Mackie Hand? I got the whole series here."

"You're into Mackie Hand?" Marco's eyes lit up, his posture straightening in excitement.

"I mean, not at first. A friend introduced me to him not too long ago. We had a marathon and now I'm hooked."

"I mean, I've watched every movie since the first one a million times, but I never get tired of marathoning them every now and again."

Sky smiled wide. "Great!"

Sky and Marco proceeded to do just that. Marathoning some Mackie Hand movies while enjoying. Or it would be more accurate to say, watching one and half a movie before Sky fell asleep leaving Marco to watch the rest of the second movie.

Once the second movie ended, Marco closed Sky's laptop. He turned to the girl, who was curled up and out cold on the other end of the couch.

Marco took it upon himself to pick her up, walk to her bed, and gently laid her down before tucking her in. It reminded him of similar moments where he had to do the same for Mariposa whenever she fell asleep on the couch, minus having to climb up a set of stairs.

Marco returned to the couch. Unable to sleep, he pulled out his phone. As usual, there were several text messages waiting in his inbox. The latest ones from Brantley were promptly ignored because they were nothing but picture messages and Marco already knew what they were. Then there were the usual texts from his parents and Mariposa asking about how he was and hoping for his safety. He immediately sent responses.

And then there were the messages from Jackie and Janna which he hadn't opened yet. Marco saw that he'd been sitting on several pictures and videos from his girls. They've been sending them every day since the first day he was in San Francisco for the competition. It made him regret not getting his own hotel room rather than share one with Brantley to save money.

With his phone on his lap, Marco opened the media messages left by his… lovers? Partners? He had no idea what to consider them. The girls still did their "business" as normal, but apparently opted for a mandatory condom policy after their "relationship" was established. And of course, the only one who was exempt was Marco.

So far, whenever either Janna or Jackie sent a pic or a vid, they were always by their lonesome. This time, all the photos and videos were sent just by Janna. Marco thought it was weird that one sent them but not the other.

And then it all made sense when he opened them.

From Janna, he was sent an image of a buck naked Jackie on all fours on a bed, her ass cheek being parted by Janna to show off her tight asshole and soaking wet pussy. Janna left a text under the image that read "Call her Little Caesar's cuz she is hot and ready".

Upon closer inspection, Marco noticed the bed looked a bit familiar. In fact the bedsheets and pillow looked very familiar too.

And that's when he also remembered Janna had a copy of his house keys.

Marco could not wish enough that he was at home. There was that familiar tightening in his pants as he longed for the touch of his girls once more. Temptation compelled Marco to see the next media message. It was a video, with a thumbnail of Janna's finger in Jackie's asshole. After making sure his phone's media volume was muted, Marco started the vid, and all he saw was Janna sticking a lubed finger in and out of Jackie's asshole. He regretted not bringing his earphones because he could only imagine the heavenly sounds he'd be hearing.

Marco hissed softly. An idle hand slid down his stomach, landing on the bulge of his pants. It started to feel suffocating wearing his pants and he rubbed himself in a vain attempt to eliminate the discomforting feeling of arousal. But he knew it wasn't enough. He didn't want a cheap thrill in order to get off. He wanted to feel genuine flesh and warmth.

"Wow, you must be one lucky guy if ya got girls sendin' you stuff like that."

"Gah! What the f-!"

Marco's phone jumped into the air and started bouncing off his hands with every attempt to catch it. Luckily the phone was caught before it could hit the floor. Then it was handed back to him. He looked at his phone, which faced up with the video of Jackie getting anally fingered still playing. Then he looked at the person handing the phone back to him.

"Whoops? Did I scare ya? Sorry." Sky apologized with a smile.

"Heck yeah, you did!" Marco was as anxious as he was annoyed. He immediately shoved his phone back into his pocket. "You shouldn't sneak up on people like that."

"Well, ya shouldn't be jerkin' it in other peoples' rooms, either." Sky retorted.

"I-I wasn't! I didn't!"

"You were gonna!" Sky pointed at Marco."I saw your hand on your crotch, Mister!"

"I-"

Marco closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled. In seconds, his body relaxed and his mind was cleared. He looked at Sky with complete honesty.

"Yeah, I'll admit I was getting a bit… riled up. But I swear I wasn't gonna masturbate. Hell, I don't even do it in my own house, let alone someone else's. Haven't done it since High School and I'm not starting again."

Sky narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips at Marco, seemingly unconvinced by his words. Marco merely maintained a serious face, without saying a word. Then her expression softened before it gave way to a small, comforting smile.

"Alright, I believe you Marco." She said sincerely.

"Thank you." Marco replied relieved. "Also, I'm sorry about… y'know watching that stuff in your house."

"Not my house, but that's beside the point. I totally get it. Ya got a couple of girls who you're definitely bangin' sending ya nudes and vids and you just gotta check 'em out. You've been so busy with the whole MMA thing, ya barely had time to catch up with them."

"Uh, yeah. I guess?"

"So how bout this?" Sky drew closer to Marco and pointed at his pocket. "Take your phone out."

Marco looked at her puzzled. "Why?"

"Because we're gonna take a look at all their pics and vids."

Marco thought he was hearing things. His mind struggled to register the words she had just said and all that came up was static. His expression was just as blank as his mind.

"What?"

"You heard me." Sky said without a hint of irony or sarcasm. "Let's see your girlfriends' goods."

As if things weren't already weird with the whole dimensional scissors thing, now Sky basically wanted to watch porn with him. Marco wasn't sure whether or not he'd rather get kicked out instead.

"I dunno." Marco averted his gaze. "It's kinda weird isn't it?"

Sky shrugged. "I've done weirder. Besides, I feel bad for keepin' ya from staying in touch with 'em. You miss 'em, right?"

"Well, yeah. Of course."

"Exactly! So I think for your sake, you should take some time to catch up on everything they sent ya. With me watching, too."

Marco didn't know why he was beginning to lean toward doing what Sky said. Maybe she was just that convincing. Maybe it was the guilt of staying at her place because his best friend couldn't keep it in his pants. Maybe Marco too couldn't keep it in his pants and this was the best chance he could hope for to see his girls' hot naked bodies again.

"Ok." Marco relented.

Sky's pearly white teeth bared in the biggest smile Marco had seen all night.

"Great!" Sky took a couple steps forward and plopped herself right on Marco's lap.

"Uh, what're you doing?" He asked, confused and slightly uncomfortable.

"Gettin' a front row seat to the action, of course. C'mon, whip it out already."

"You mean my phone, right?"

"For now, yeah."

"Oh geez, what am I getting myself into this time?" Marco grumbled to himself as he dug into his pocket and took his phone back out. When he unlocked it, the video was still right where he left it, paused with Janna still knuckle deep inside Jackie. He unpaused it and let the vid play out.

"Turn up the volume, I can't hear anything." Sky requested. Marco obliged and once the volume went above mute, the two were greeted with the wet pop and squish of Jackie's asshole followed by her lusty moans.

"Ooh yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about." Sky fidgeted in her seat, her butt rubbing against Marco's crotch. The man gulped, feeling his loins stir from her movements.

As soon as it showed Janna's finger completely withdrawn from Jackie, the video ended and the screen returned to the chat window.

"Wait, that was it?" Sky said, somewhat upset.

"Looks like it."

"Well scroll down, maybe there's more."

Marco did as asked and scrolled through the chat window. With each swipe of his thumb, he zoomed past tons of videos and pictures sent from Janna.

"Whoa, is that all from today?" Sky looked at Marco as she asked.

"I guess so."

Marco had been scrolling for a few minutes straight, the multimedia messages seemingly without end. Eventually they came to a halt on the last message which was sent about a few hours ago.

"Well, it's a good thing we got all night, huh?" Sky looked at her guest with a devious smile. "Onto the next vid!"

Marco scrolled his way back up to the last vid they watched, swiping his thumb upwards instead of downwards. Sky yawned and reclined against Marco's back, burying his mouth and nose in her bountiful, golden locks. His nose twitched as her hair tickled his skin and filled his nostrils with the strong scent of cotton candy shampoo.

"Hold it!" Sky grabbed Marco's wrist, stopping him from scrolling.

"What?"

Sky spoke in a sing-songy tone. "I saw something interestiiiing…"

"What was it?"

Sky looked back at Marco with half-lidded eyes and a bitten bottom lip.

"Scroll back down. Slowly."

Curious, Marco did as she requested, flipping through pictures and videos with Janna, Jackie, or both, fully nude, partly nude, or "performing".

Sky once again grabbed Marco's wrist, signaling him to stop. He landed on a video with a thumbnail of what appeared to be a point of view shot of Jackie laying in bed, her legs parted by Janna's head. He noticed it wasn't just those two in the image as there was someone right behind Janna, holding her hips and lifting her ass.

Marco noticed the text below the video post that read, "remember this, dude?"

"Mmm I see you're starring in this one. Play it." Sky adjusted herself, spreading her legs wider to get comfortable.

With a gulp, Marco did as asked. He thought he may have some memory of what happened the night the video was recorded, but he was at least sure that nothing crazy happened. Just some regular three way fun.

The footage was slightly shaky as Jackie struggled to keep the phone steady while Janna worked her nimble tongue on her folds. Meanwhile, Marco was hard at work pounding the black haired girl from behind. The heat and passion between them was loud and clear as all three worked in sync like a well oiled machine.

"Wow, two girls at once…" Sky started tugging her shirt as she rolled her hips on Marco's lap more severely. With her butt rubbing on his lap and the video bringing back sensual memories of that time, he wondered if she could feel his burgeoning boner.

In the video, Jackie's moans became louder as the footage became shakier. Sky and Marco could only assume her orgasm was fast approaching. One of Jackie's hands reached out to grab a fistful of Janna's dark locks as her breathing became shorter and strained. Oh yeah, Marco remembered this part. Jackie came and ended up dropping the phone on her stomach.

Yup, there it was. There was a loud thud and the video cut off.

"Ooh, damn. Is it getting hot in here or is it just me?" Sky remarked, pulling at her shirt collar. "I see you're gettin' excited, too."

Marco couldn't argue against it as his left hand had somehow made its way under Sky's shirt and laid flat against her bare, smooth stomach.

"Oh! I'm sorry!" Marco began to apologize. "I-I'll just-"

Sky quickly stopped Marco from pulling his hand away, keeping it rooted to its spot.

"Don't be sorry," Sky's voice lowered to seductive levels as she gazed into Marco's concerned face with a certain look he was all too familiar with. "Let's just watch the vid. Mmkay?"

Marco breathed through his nose. "Okay."

He scrolled to the next video, which showed Marco from behind, balls deep in Janna, however it was mostly their lower bodies. When the video played, Marco and Sky were greeted to the sound of even louder moaning from Janna and the rapid thud of Marco's hips colliding with her ass. The camerawork captured how every inch of his bare, solid cock drove in and out of her like a piston.

"Shit, this is hot…" Jackie remarked in the video.

"No kiddin', sister."

Sky lifted her shirt, baring her pink, erect nipples before toying with one of them. She continued swinging and rolling her hips, putting more focus and pressure onto Marco's bulge. And he responded by pushing back, feeling beyond constricted by his jeans. The hand that once rested on Sky's stomach slowly rose up her chest until his fingers clamped on a nipple. He gave it a slight squeeze, deriving mewls of delight.

"Harder…" Sky softly begged.

Marco obliged, his thumb and index applying more pressure while also pulling it, much to her enjoyment.

"H-here, gimme the phone." She spoke shakily and breathily. Marco handed her his phone while she took it with one hand, while the other took his and guided it to the waistband of her shorts, until two of his fingertips barely went in.

Sky flashed him a wink. "I think you know where to go from there."

Guided by nothing else but his carnal desires and base instincts, Marco's hand dove deeper down Sky's shorts, quickly finding her pussy heated with lust and flooding with arousal. Her folds quickly gave to one finger before the other one followed and pushed its way in. Sky turned out to be even tighter than Janna or Jackie, her insides clamping so hard, Marco's fingers felt stuck in place. Still, he managed to pump his fingers in and out of her, albeit with some resistance.

As soon as the current video stopped, Sky tapped on the next one. It continued the saga from the previous two, only from a different angle. The camera showed the underside of Janna and Marco's fucking. The latter's drenched cock sawing in and out of the former's pussy was clearer, much so that the two viewers could see, with every hard thrust Marco gave, every drop of Janna's juices fall and the visible bulge in her stomach. As if mesmerized by the video, Marco finger-fucked Sky in time with his past recorded self, drawing no protest from the girl and was instead treated to a sonorous expression of her pleasure. When he added his thumb to the mix and toyed with her solidified clit, her gaping mouth lifted to the heavens, moaning even louder.

While the back of Sky's head rested on Marco's shoulder, took the opportunity to nibble on her ear, drawing a greater verbal and physical reaction. He withdrew the hand that was toying with her breasts, and stuck it right into her shorts, switching with the hand that was fucking her, which he stuck into her mouth, gagging her moans while forcing her to suck on her own juices.

Marco couldn't help but notice something. If the camera showed the underside of him and Janna, then that means it had to be laying flat on the bed. If that was the case, then Jackie was either not in the room, or doing something else while still in the room. But what?

And then it came back to Marco like a giant boomerang. While pounding Janna, his balls swayed into a pair of puckered lips. Then a tongue wormed its way out of said lips, lashing at one nut before climbing up the taint and then swirling on top of his asshole.

"Oh shit, Jackie!" Marco cried out in the video, his thrusts becoming quicker, yet clumsier, signaling he was approaching his limit.

Janna's voice came through."She eatin' yer ass again?"

"Y-yeah, it's- I'm gettin' close, girls."

"Mmm... y'already know where to bust it, big guy." Janna said.

Several quick thrusts and one roaring grunt later and Marco's cock froze in place, every inch deep inside Janna. The base of his cock and his nuts throbbed lightly as he injected the girl with everything he had. A minute later, Marco pulled out, immediately releasing a rainfall of cum, a few drops of which stained the camera lens.

Marco nearly jumped when Sky threw his phone across the room. Then, in the blink of an eye, he found himself gagged by Sky's hungry lips devouring his own, their tongues lashing furiously at each other. When they both finally let go, they were gasping for breath.

"Fuck me." Sky spoke like it was life or death. "Fuck me like you fucked those girls. Right now."

Marco didn't even think twice grabbing a fistful of her flowing, golden locks and kissing her again with greater hunger and intensity. As their lips remained locked, Marco sprung from his seat, flipping their positions and snatching the lead from under her nose. But Sky seemingly didn't care, welcoming Marco's dominance with open arms.

"How bout we take this to bed?" Sky suggested, pointing at her Queen+ size Canopy bed.

Marco agreed and scooped the featherweight young woman in his bigger arms. She looked and felt tiny in his arms, he feared he might snap her in pieces.

But when he was about to gently let her down on the bed, Sky jumped off Marco's arms and dragged him with her in a semi-wrestling move. It reminded him that, not too long ago, she had suplexed a man who weighed significantly more than him.

With Sky directly under him and at his mercy, Marco took the opportunity to start undressing her, with her shorts going first. Marco's eyes hungrily devoured her smooth, pristine-looking pussy while he scrambled to free his throbbing member from his imprisoning jeans.

The look on Sky's face when it finally sprung up from Marco's underwear bordered between excitement and trepidation, but both were overshadowed by the unyielding lust in her eyes. However, Marco had an unsubtle look of concern on his face.

"What's-a matter, Marco" Sky spoke, noticing his hesitation. "Afraid it won't fit?"

"Ehhh, kinda?"

The young woman giggled. "Trust me, it will. Don't you worry."

And Marco had every reason to believe her. Considering Sky's inhuman strength and her possession of Dimensional Scissors, there was no question in his mind that Sky was not from Earth. Despite a very close resemblance to a normal human, her body may function differently compared to girls like Janna and Jackie.

Hence why he drove his dick right into her without a second thought.

"Mmmff! Oh! Oh gosh! M-Marco!"

Sky squirmed as Marco's tip parted her tight little slit until it yawned open for the remainder of his length. Marco gripped the bedsheets while enduring such suffocating, almost debilitating tightness. Yet at the same time, his dick delved ever so deeper, like she was pulling him in. And it's not a figure of speech either, her pussy was actually dragging him through her wet, warm walls.

For the first time in over a decade, Marco, upon getting balls deep, was already fighting back an orgasm. The way Sky's snatch massaged his member was unlike any other girl he's been with. Individual folds worked in conjunction with one another to work every ridge and vein of his penis like they knew exactly where and how to rub him for a quick and easy cum. He hissed and cursed close to her ear. His mind was too occupied with holding everything back to notice she giggled at him.

"That pussy too much for ya, Karate Master?" Sky teased into his ear, expelling a hot breath that tingled Marco's skin.

"Shit… what- what are you?"

Sky giggled again. She ran a hand tenderly across his lightly bearded cheek. She whispered in his ear once more.

"I can feel you holding yourself back. Just let it all out. Don't worry about bein' such a quick shot, it's just how my body works."

Marco struggled to form a sentence through his fragmented thoughts. "Yeah. Knew you weren't human after all."

Sky shook her head. "Nope. But you don't seem surprised about it."

Marco shrugged while forcing a smile. "Not the first time."

"Heh. You're gonna hafta tell me about that later. But right now, we got more important things goin' on."

As a reminder, Sky bucked her hips against Marco's, making a loud squishing noise and sending shocks surging through his nerves and converging into his loins. His resolve faltered but he held fast, though he still hasn't budged an inch since he hilted inside of her.

Marco gasped quietly when Sky held him by his cheeks and forced him to look deep into the baby blue abyss that was her eyes. Marco wasn't sure if she was seeing things because he could've sworn he saw her pupils becoming heart-shaped.

"Cum for me, Marco." She wasn't begging nor asking, thus depriving Marco of any other choice.

"I-I...inside?" He asked frantically, fully aware of his lack of protection and fearfully unaware whether or not she had or not.

"Are… are you su-"

Then he felt a pair of slender, yet strong legs wrap around his waist, pulling him deeper than he thought possible.

"Does that answer your question?"

Sky bucked her hips again, and clenched so hard on Marco's dick, it hurt, yet the expert caresses of her tight, soaking inner walls overpowered the slight pain, and broke him down further.

"Go ahead. Cum." She demanded once again. "Fill me up, big man. You know you want to."

She felt so good and provoked him so much that Marco was practically forced into his orgasm. But the self imposed edging made it all the more cathartic once he let it all go. The mental strain he put himself to fight it left his head throbbing, his body heavy, and his vision blurry.

He was seeing Stars before his lights were out.