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After uncuffing her, the 'detectives' suggested getting a bite to eat. They had all worked up an appetite. Red 7 wrapped her arm around Black 9's waist and she followed suit, caressing the other woman's hip as they sauntered out of the Police Station playroom and downstairs back to the bar. Maroon 1 followed and once they had ordered and received their snacks, they decided to relax a bit on a couch in the bar.

Several other people showed a clear interest in all three of them, and soon, Red 7 was the first to be whisked away.

"Green 13," Red 7 sighed with a happy smile when she saw a familiar person approach. "Oh, I've missed you so. Where have you been?"

The woman jumped up and basically wrapped herself around the new arrival, an older man from the looks of it, because his pubic hair was grey and the skin around his hips and pecs was slightly wrinkled. Not that it mattered, because his impressive cock, fitted with a sparkling green cock ring, told her he was still very much active and able. Red 7 turned to them and they both grinned at her.

"Go on! Git!" Maroon 1 told her, making a shooing gesture at the pair.

Red 7 winked at them before she grabbed Green 13's hand to drag him to one of the playrooms with her. Maroon 1 and Black 9 finished their snacks and another cocktail, and when he offered to get her another shot, she nodded. She watched his impressive backside as he walked towards the bar. He had an amazing ass and his muscular thighs made her mouth water, even after two rounds of mindblowing sex. But her body needed a rest. She knew she would be sore in the morning but right now, what she craved was a hot shower and perhaps even a nap. Not that she wanted to go home yet. Not at all.

Maroon 1 came back, handing her the shot. She finally decided to ask what was in the drink, but he wasn't sure either.

"Some kind of aphrodisiac, that's all I know. It won't make your brain foggy, it just makes us all incredibly receptive and horny."

The man leaned in to kiss her then, placing a soft kiss on her lips between each of his next three words: "All … night … long."

Their hands moved up almost on their own accord and breasts were squeezed and nipples pinched as they kissed languidly. Just when Maroon 1's hand slipped between her thighs, someone cleared their throat next to them and they broke apart. This time it was someone Maroon 1 knew, a man in a Blue mask. She didn't want to become a burden to him and she did need a little break, so Black 9 spoke up before the others could.

"Listen, I'm going to take a shower and a little break. Why don't you two uh … have some fun together."

The man who had approached them smiled and put a hand on her shoulder.

"Are you sure? There's always room for more."

"I'm sure," she said, standing up for emphasis.

"Pity," the other man said, and then he asked Maroon 1, "I take it you've already 'shown her around' a bit?"

Maroon 1 grinned.

"O yeah," he rumbled, standing up as well and letting his eyes roam freely over her naked form once more.

"You know, he always picks a newbie first," the other man told her. "So I bet everyone's been jealous of you tonight."

She felt good about herself, having been picked out of 30 newbies by a pro like Maroon 1. His number told her he'd been a guest here for a long time, probably from the beginning. She wondered if the numbers represented a member ranking somehow. The man who was now hoping for some fun with Maroon 1 was a 1 as well. He was Blue 1.

"So, you're both a number 1. Does that mean you were here first? Or that you have seniority over the lower numbers or something?" she asked them.

Maroon 1 wiggled his head before replying,

"Not entirely. The first groups were allowed to choose their own numbers, so they didn't necessarily start out with just 1's. And a few colors were added later, like mine. But I think Blue 1 here was one of the first members, right?"

"That's right. But none of that superiority talk, alright? We're all equals here," Blue 1 told her with a smile. "That 9 you're wearing is nothing but a number."

"I didn't get to choose my number," she said.

"They don't let us choose anymore. Too many combinations have already been taken. You're lucky a black mask was even available. Someone must have canceled because Black is already up to 20 I believe."

"From now on, 9 is my lucky number," she smiled.

Maroon 1 stood in front of her to give her one last kiss and she leaned against him, holding on to her beacon for a few more moments as they kissed languidly. Then Blue 1 became a bit impatient and wrapped his arm around Maroon 1's waist from behind.

"My turn," he said in the other man's ear and Maroon gladly obliged.

She left both as they started kissing and found her way to the showers of the Ladies Room. If she was going to get any kind of reprieve, she needed to stay away from penises for a while, she thought. She had gone from zero to one hundred in record time and what she longed for now was some relaxation.


The hot water of the shower felt amazing on her skin and she stood in the spray for a while before soaping up. She was enjoying the feeling of the soft sponge against her body when she heard someone step up behind her.

"May I help you with that?" a sultry voice said, and without looking behind her, she nodded.

"By all means."

She felt soft breasts press up against her back as two hands joined hers on her stomach. She released the sponge when slender fingers took it, and let the other woman continue to run it along her body. Not an inch was missed and naturally, special attention was paid to her breasts and pussy.

"So smooth," the other woman whispered when she touched her shaven mound with her fingers.

Black 9 finally decided that she could touch too, and turned around until she was face to face with Pink 2 - an Asian woman with a stunningly beautiful body. She was a bit shorter than Black 9 and very slender.

"Hi," she whispered.

"Hi," Pink 2 replied softly. "I just had to touch you. I hope you don't mind?"

"Not at all, but I was hoping to be able to relax here a little," she admitted.

"That's fine. I can show you around the room and you can rest a bit in there."

They finished their shower and helped each other dry off. Pink 2 had small, firm breasts that she just couldn't stop touching, up to the point where the other woman began to giggle.

"You really love those, don't you?" she asked with a shy smile. "You don't think they're too small?"

"Oh no," she assured her, tossing their towels to the side. "They're absolutely perfect. And I bet they taste good, too."

"I thought you wanted to rest," Pink 2 said, sounding slightly out of breath suddenly.

"I did … I mean, I do but … don't go far?"

Pink 2's eyes were beaming when she nodded and again, Black 9 felt incredibly good about herself. All these people lusting after her … it was addictive. And she wanted all of them. Whatever was in those shots, it was definitely doing its job. She didn't feel drunk at all, just incredibly in the mood for sex, sex, sex.

And she wasn't the only one. She gasped when Pink 2 led her into the Ladies Room. It was a beautiful, huge room, with at least eight big canopy beds placed almost haphazardly around the space, all with see-through drapes in soft tones. And there were women having sex everywhere. Pink 2 took her hand and led her to one of the free beds.

"Go ahead. Would you like some fresh fruit? We have a selection of fruits here as well as some other useful delicacies," Pink 2 explained with a wink. "Maybe we can try a few together later."

Black 9 had an idea about those delicacies when she saw three few women on another bed licking things off each others' bodies. She would definitely love to try that out with Pink 2 later.

For now, they lay on their sides, facing each other while eating some grapes. Pink 2 pulled a thin sheet over their naked bodies and told her it would be easier to relax that way, because it was a sign that they wanted to be left alone for a while. She relaxed then and closed her eyes, allowing her body to feel how tired it was from all the excitement. Pink 2 relaxed next to her. The woman seemed determined to stay by her side and she liked it. Pink 2 was petite and soft, probably a very gentle lover.

She woke up a while later, wondering how long she had been asleep. Pink 2 was still beside her, her slender hand resting on her hip on top of the sheet. Black 9 reached for her, touching her cheek softly, and the other woman's dark eyes opened slowly.

"Hey," she whispered.

"Hey. Were you sleeping as well?"

Pink 2 nodded. "Yes. I was with three guys earlier at The Gym. They wore me out. I came here to relax too."

Three guys? Maybe the woman wasn't as sweet and gentle as she had thought! But she was discovering new things about herself too, tonight. It was the effect this place had on her. It had to be the same for Pink 2.

Pink 2 scooted a little closer to her and Black 9 did the same, until they were almost chest to chest.

"You're so beautiful," Pink 2 sighed, and then she moved down to kiss the tops of her breasts.

Her lips were warm and when her tongue darted out to lick her skin, Black 9 felt a new pang of want in her lower belly. She turned on her back and raised her arms above her head, a clear sign that she wanted Pink 2 to continue her exploration of her chest. She moaned softly when Pink 2 began sucking on her nipple gently and when her slender fingers found her folds, she let her legs fall open. Pink 2 moved the sheet out of the way and Black 9 didn't care that she was now exposed for all the other women to see. She just wanted to be touched.

Pink 2 moved to her other nipple while drawing small circles around her clit with her index finger, and Black 9 began to squirm.

"You like?" Pink 2 asked with a smile.

"Oh yes," she sighed.

Pink 2 scooted up and when their faces were close, Black 9 kissed her. She had longed to kiss this beautiful creature and Pink 2 surrendered to her immediately. While the petite woman had approached her, she was clearly a submissive type in bed and she felt it was her turn to show some initiative. She pushed against the woman's shoulder gently while they kissed, until she lay down on her back and Black 9 could slide on top of her. Pink 2 moaned loudly then. When they broke apart for a moment, she whispered,

"Please take me, Black. I need it. I really need it."

Being begged rocked her in a way she hadn't known she needed. She felt herself get wet instantly and Pink 2's plea made her feel powerful. The woman was surrendering to her so easily that it was an aphrodisiac in itself. She was supposed to be the newbie here but she was in charge now.
She kissed the woman hard and then relented, softening her kisses and tangling her tongue gently with hers while rubbing her thigh between the woman's legs. Pink 2 moaned and pushed her hips up eagerly. When they broke apart, she whispered against her lips,

"Please let me feel you … against me."

"Soon," she whispered back. "First, I am finally going to taste your little breasts."

"Hmmmmmmm," Pink 2 moaned, squirming a little beneath her.

Black 9 rubbed her own full breasts against the woman's chest a few times, and four nipples hardened in the process. She then dipped down to take one nipple in her mouth, licking the areola a few times before sucking the breast gently.

"Oh my God!" Pink 2 exclaimed, pushing her hips up to create some friction between their bodies. Black 9's knee was now placed between her legs and Pink 2 bucked up to feel her thigh against her core again.

Black 9 moved to her other nipple, giving it the same treatment while rubbing the first nipple with her thumb, and Pink 2 began to pant, making a high-pitched sound on each exhale.

"You're so sensitive," she mumbled against Pink 2's breast, and the woman just sighed in response.

She continued lavishing her breasts with attention for a few minutes until the woman beneath her was soaking against her thigh. Just then, another woman approached them with a can of whipped cream.

"Here you go. I know she likes this," the woman said, handing the can to Black 9 and winking at Pink 2.

"Thank you, Purple 7. I love you," whispered Pink 2.

Purple 7 blew her a kiss and let her hand glide down Black 9's back before retreating to the next bed to enjoy the show. Since Black 9 was now in charge, she decided to spray some whipped cream on her own nipples and crawl over Pink 2 on all fours so she could lick it off. Pink 2 latched on eagerly and Black 9 moaned and panted while her breasts were devoured. Still sucking on one of her nipples, Pink 2 moved one hand down between her mate's legs and began stroking her clit. Pleasure was already beginning to build up in her body and she had to stop the eager woman before she would come prematurely.

Black 9 sat up and moved back a bit, until she could straddle just one of Pink 2's legs while lifting the other leg up to her shoulder.

"Oh yes," Pink 2 sighed. "Oh please Black. Let me feel you now. I really need it. I need it so bad."

She moved then, adjusting her own position while keeping Pink 2's leg lifted up high, until their cores came into contact with each other.

"Ah!" Pink 2 cried out. "I can feel your heat. Please fuck me, Black. Please."

She adjusted her position until their pussies were fully pressed up against each other, one of Pink 2's legs propped up against her shoulder while the other one was resting on the mattress underneath her. She then began to move her hips, meshing their sensitive flesh together and finding the right moves to stimulate their clits. It was all slick softness, so different from a hard cock and so incredibly sensual. Pink 2 was panting, her hips gyrating for maximum contact between them and she began to match her movements.

They were both so wet, almost too wet, but what they were doing was sexy as hell and had caught the attention of several of the other women in the room - not because the position was unique but probably because there was a newbie in charge. Black 9 heard them whisper and the approval made what she was doing even hotter. Look at that newbie go... She's so hot… I want her too… I'd do her any day… Pink 2 is so lucky… I hope she stays here a while… I'm gonna come… I'm getting wet all over again…

She watched the woman in front of her, how her eyes were rolling back in their sockets and she was touching her own breasts. Then she looked at their pussies meshing together and she sped up, needing more friction herself. She held on to the other woman's thigh tightly to keep it up while she fucked her.

"Oh yes!" Pink 2 cried out and she moaned right along with her.

Just knowing there was another clit rubbing up against her own was enough to send her nerve endings into overdrive and when Pink 2 accidentally raised the leg a bit that was underneath her, she was pushed even harder against the other woman's sex. She gasped and intensified the movement, bucking against Pink 2 while grabbing her own breast with the hand that wasn't holding onto the other woman's thigh and squeezing.

"Fuck yes," she hissed when a surge of pleasure coursed through her.

Pink 2's high pitched cries were the loudest sounds of sex in the room right now and the waves of arousal coursing through her were making Black 9 want to cry out along with her.

"Oh … yes … oh … yes," Pink 2 shrieked. "Oh … Black … fuck … fuck …"

"Yeah baby… oh yes," she replied and then she couldn't stop herself anymore.

They cried out together, getting louder as they approached their climax fast. Pink 2 arched her back then and let out a muffled sound. She put an arm over her mouth and then her lithe body shook when her orgasm overtook her. Black 9 quickly moved her hand between them, rubbing her own clit hard with her fingers once, twice, and then she was right there with Pink 2, crying out as she came hard against the woman's throbbing flesh. Their bodies jerked as they came, panting and moaning until Black 9 dropped Pink 2's leg and fell on top of her.

Pink 2 immediately found her mouth with her own and kissed her deeply, slowly, while their bodies were still experiencing aftershocks of pleasure. Black 9 moved next to her and took her in her arms, rubbing her back and ass while Pink 2 did the same. They kissed tenderly and held each other while their bodies calmed down. Purple 7 walked up to them again and gently pulled the sheet over their sweating bodies again so they could rest. Once again, Black 9 fell asleep, this time in the arms of a lovely young woman.


To be continued