It was kind of crazy, what Amy had done to me - I found my body rapidly growing fitter with seemingly each passing day, and I had an overwhelming appetite. Sophia seemed to relish it, clearly enjoying as I got sexier. I did notice that my roots were coming in blonde for... some reason, but Sophia just said it looked good on me and I should dye it.

When I told her I had no idea anything about dyeing my hair, she actually offered to take me to a hair salon and pay for me to get it dyed. At first, it felt weird, but then I imagined it back in my own world and it made sense - jock makes his brunette girlfriend get her hair dyed blonde. I did feel vaguely degraded, but she was playing and she predictably got horny after seeing the finished product and took me back to her place for another spin, so I couldn't complain.

With the new and improved me, Sophia also wanted to show me off. Earlier in our relationship, she seemed almost ashamed to be with me - like a jock that's banging a chubby girl because she gives great head. Once my body started to gradually shift, getting sexier and sexier, she started parading me around as if to show everybody the hot guy she was banging. At some point I realized all the hair below my neck was thinning, and I had to assume that and the blonde thing were Amy's doing. I wasn't angry about it, since it didn't matter much to me and Sophia definitely liked it a lot.

Anyway, with Sophia showing me off, the minute she managed to get an invite to a party at Victoria's place, she obviously got me as a plus-one. Victoria's parents were apparently out of town, going to some conference on the other side of the state. Her aunt and uncle were nearby in case any villains tried something, but it was mostly just an opportunity for watching dumb movies, dancing, and drinking while underaged. There was a decent chance of a dash of sex and drugs, but that wasn't the focus.

Sophia bought me new, tight clothes to dress up in, seeming to relish making her slut wear whatever she pleased. She had me wear a form-fitting sleeveless shirt, showing off my biceps and hinting at my chest with a fairly low cut, as well as shorts tight and short enough that I actually felt a bit embarrassed to be seen in public wearing them. Any reticence on my part just made Sophia get even more eager about showing me off, purring in my ear about how everybody could see me, occasionally grabbing my ass or rubbing at my chest as we headed over.

She didn't let me out of a one meter radius of herself, showing me off and introducing me as her boyfriend rather than her slut. Sophia didn't know pretty much any of these people, since Victoria went to Arcadia and we went to Winslow, so every introduction was a chance to show off her hot-to-trot personal slut who didn't even mind when she said degrading things about him, like how she had him well-trained (she'd demonstrate sometimes, making me do this or that - I wasn't a men's libber so I just did what she said with a smile), or how she'd had him get his hair dyed since he looked better as a blonde, or any of a dozen other things that traced the edge of social acceptability but a normal guy would probably find incredibly degrading.

I went along with it all, mostly because I didn't care but also because I could tell it was getting her hot. In this world, sex with your girlfriend wasn't really a matter of making sure she was horny - if I stripped naked, she'd pretty much instantly be down - but getting her riled up for a while before the actual sex made it a lot funner.

The only person I did know other than Victoria was Amy, who I spotted sitting in some corner of the room, quietly drinking all alone. Her ass was still as fantastic as I remembered making it, but apparently she hadn't found a sufficiently appreciative guy yet, judging by the way she stared at the rim of her cup instead of the party.

We wound up playing a few drinking games with students from Arcadia, Sophia's constant grabass getting more mellow and affectionate. The games weren't really that intense on alcohol consumption - the supply was pretty limited - but there was enough to get tipsy. I considered myself very lucky that Sophia appeared to be an affectionate drunk rather than an angry one.

Once we finished with that, we sat down on the couch to watch the movie that was playing - some awful cape flick starring a female hero with an absolutely tacked-on romantic subplot. The way she draped herself over me wasn't normal for my world, but a glance around showed it was pretty normal for this one; she wrapped her arms around my upper body, letting her elbows balance on my shoulders and her hands dangle down, while her chin nuzzled into the crook of my neck as she watched the movie.

She was obviously paying more attention to me than to everybody else. Her hands weren't gropey - we were in public, with people she might actually interact with again, after all - but her cheek certainly did seem to enjoy brushing against the bare skin of my neck. She'd whisper lewd things in my ear from time to time, suggesting doing various fun things after the party, trying to get me warmed up and ready for when she took me home, not realizing that I would be ready pretty much the moment I saw her breasts and all this was accomplishing was making me wonder where we could fuck in Vicky's place without being interrupted.

That was how the two of us were sitting when Dean showed up. I could tell he was a parahuman by the rainbow glow that seemed to swirl and run around him. He pretty much instantly went to talk to Victoria, and I could only hear some snippets from the two of them. The dynamic was a lot different from how I would have expected it, given what little I knew about their relationship. Dean seemed gentle and sweet, just chatting her up casually, like an old friend. Victoria seemed exhausted, but as he kept talking, there started to be an edge of irritation. He adjusted quickly, even preemptively, but eventually she just glared at him. "If you want to have this talk, let's have it over the phone," she glowered.

He raised his hands defensively. "I'm sorry. Forgive me for still having a few feelings for you." It sounded stupidly catty and immature to my ears, but to the audience, it almost instantly turned things back around on Victoria. "I should have realized I was nothing but a cock to you."

Her expression sharpened, and everybody's mood went on edge. "That's not - no, stop it. Just leave, Dean. I'm sick of all this drama."

"Alright, alright," he said, again, hands up defensively, as if he was sincerely afraid of Victoria. To my eyes, he was just being a manipulative jackass, but he was definitely working the crowd. Victoria's fury felt like it was rolling off in waves, but that just made it feel even more like she was being a bitch. "I'm going. Sorry." He left at that point.

As he departed, I could feel Sophia's hand slide down my stomach towards my pelvis, her affectionate nuzzling getting more intense as she felt my hard-on. "It get you hard, thinking about a girl treating you as nothing but a cock?" Honestly, I was more erect from Sophia's behavior and sweet nothings, but her words did make me suddenly think of something.

She had promised me a reward, for getting Amy to enhance my body, hadn't she? And right now she was in a really good mood? And Victoria was in a bad one and definitely not in a relationship? Some lingering fear remained in me, but I spoke up anyway. "Hey. Remember that reward you owe me?"

"Mhm?" Sophia asked. "What is it, babe? Did you come up with something good? I'll rock your world..." Again, her voice was almost a purr as her fingers trailed along my length.

"I want a threesome," I said, my voice coming out with just a hint of strain.

"Oooh, is that really a reward for you?" She asked, continuing to nuzzle me. "I mean, if you can get some other slut to stick it in me with you there, I'm always down. Save your reward for something I wouldn't do on my own."

She misunderstood. I licked my lips, and spoke up again, after a long moment of calming myself. "No, a threesome with you and Victoria."

There was a long silence, and she stopped her movements, leaving her palm against my cock in an awkward position. I could feel her bra up against my back, her arm hanging over my shoulder, and I was critically aware of just how close she physically was to me, as a long second or two passed. "Mm..." she sighed, peeling herself off me and admiring me in profile. "Alright. I'm not doing anything gay, if that's what you're after."

"It's not," I reassured her. Even back when I was in my world and it was still made for the male gaze, lesbian porn was never my interest. "It's been a fantasy of mine forever, having two women at the same time," which was true, and earned a smile from her. "You and Victoria are both sexy, so..." I trailed off. "You're way hotter, though."

"I am," she said, seemingly completely secure and confident in her position, a sharp difference from how she'd been after the last time I fucked Victoria. I could only blame the alcohol for mellowing her out. "I'll go talk to her. No promises." She pecked my cheek.

I waited on the couch, watching as Sophia talked to Victoria, giving a jerk of her head my way, some smirks and snorts as she presumably described how hard I was and how willing I was, and then pointed at me, before pointing upstairs.

I got the message. Almost all of the party goers were downstairs, since Victoria had been pretty clear that she wanted them to stay down there, and whatever teens were normally like with instructions, they were a lot less like that when the person saying was a superhero from a superhero family. I went upstairs, where the lone person was somebody using the upstairs bathroom since the downstairs one was occupied, and found Victoria's room again, sitting down on the edge of the bed as I twiddled my thumbs.

Around a minute later, Sophia entered the bedroom, with Victoria right behind her. Victoria's eyes ran along my body, clearly a bit surprised to see me. "You're really the same guy as last time?" She asked.

I let out a little laugh, feeling quite awkward as Sophia shut the door. "Yeah." I winced as I considered exactly what to say. "Would you guys be willing to give me a double blowjob? As a warmup, I mean," when I was greeted with a pair of confused looks.

"A what?" Victoria asked.

"It's..." I trailed off as I tried to think of how best to explain it.

"Isn't it obvious from the name?" Sophia asked. "He wants us both to suck his cock at the same time." She gave me a playful look. "Pushing it a little, huh, slut?"

"Is there even enough space for that? I mean you can't actually get it in your throat without, like, kissing each other or something." It was clear that Victoria's problem was more the possibility of lip-to-lip contact with Sophia than anything else.

I didn't watch much porn here, since it generally really sucked - all the camera focus was on the guy getting fucked, not the girls (who generally weren't even that hot). I could feel that lack of knowledge coming to bite me here, as I tried to figure out how best to present things to the pair. Trying to use my reason to suggest something was slow-going though.

"Alright, look, slut, neither of us wants to mack lips. How about one of us sucks you off, while the other eats you out?"

"Not it," Victoria quickly said. "Rimming is gay."

"It's not gay to have sex with a man," Sophia said, with a roll of her eyes.

"You're penetrating, sounds gay to me."

"Whatever," was Sophia's succinct reply. "You are clean back there, right?" I had thoroughly showered before coming over - at Sophia's insistence, in fact - so I nodded. She pushed her tongue against her cheek. After a second or two of silence, she spoke up again. "Well? That work for you, slut?"

"Oh. Yes. Yeah, that sounds really great." Honestly, it was probably even better than the original double blowjob idea. I just wasn't about to ask Sophia to rim me, at least not without knowing she was apparently fine with it. I rose from the bed, doing my best to peel off my way-too-tight shorts, and in short order, my hard cock bounced up into the air, waggling and waving at both of them.

Both women stared at it, seeming to very much enjoy the sight. "Lose the shirt," Sophia added, as she strode forward towards me, her hands soon grasping the base when it took me just a little too long. She peeled it up and off, revealing toned flesh, and she gave Victoria a quick glance over the shoulder, a bit of possessive pride in her gaze - Victoria just stared at my naked form for a long few seconds, drinking me in. "Yeah," Sophia said, giving me a smack on the ass followed by a squeeze, "I've got him working real hard to get hot for me. This is his reward for all his hard work, isn't that right, slut?"

"Yes," I agreed, quickly. She was telling the truth, after all.

"We're going to have actual sex after this, right?" Victoria asked, to Sophia. "I mean, no offense," she added to me.

"Yeah, yeah. We'll probably do an Arc de Triomphe. Decide if you want cock or mouth." Even as she spoked, Sophia started to slink down behind me, her breath soon tickling my ass cheeks. "One of his few no-nos is backwash so..." She trailed off, before leaning into me, abandoning the conversation entirely to just lick my ass, her tongue pressing inside me. My cock throbbed and bounced in response, my fingers drawing up into fists as I enjoyed the sensation.

Victoria watched my cock for a long second or two, as if mesmerized by the way it was bouncing around - then suddenly her brain restarted and she got on her knees in front of me, wrapping her lips around the head of my cock. She looked up at me with beautiful blue eyes, the image of the sexy cheerleader, except for the fact that she had her lips wrapped around my cock, slithering slowly down my length as her tongue washed back and forth.

My fists bunched up again in response to receiving such a thorough assault from both ends, Sophia humming softly into my butt as her fingers gripped my thighs, while Victoria simply placidly ran her fingers along my stomach and inner thighs while descending inch by inch down my length. She clearly had plenty of practice, because there wasn't a hint of a gag as my cock was swallowed up into her throat, which bulged to accommodate it. I could feel her swallow around my length as she continued her procession downward, her tongue slithering, her eyes staring up at me all the while, maintaining constant eye contact with a look of smoldering lust.

Had Dean taught her to suck cock like this? If he had, I was definitely very appreciative of all his hard work in that moment. My cock twitched and throbbed in her throat, my fingers running through her hair as she held herself down, twisting her head from side to side and in the process intensifying my pleasure. My thighs quivered in ecstasy, from both her work and Sophia's constant diligence in my rear, her tongue stretching and rolling inside me, making constant little circles that were driving me while, humming intermittently to enhance my pleasure.

Victoria started to slide up again, her tongue rapidly patting at the underside, her gaze running away from my features to drink in my naked body, running along my bare chest. When my cock popped out of her mouth, she started to stroke it, still wet with her own saliva. "Mm, I've got some condoms, Sophia. How many rounds can he go?"

Without even pulling back, Sophia held up a hand, three fingers splayed out. "That's when it's just you," I panted, "haven't you heard of the Coolidge Effect?" Sophia just shook her head. "It's easier, with more than one girl, to get it up aga-" I was cut off as her tongue-lashing inside me intensified, and there was a squeeze of her fingers around my thighs. I took it for what it was and shut up.

Victoria seemed to consider, staring at my length, then shrugged, and slurped it right back down into her throat. Rather than holding and twisting and licking, she started to bob, pumping up and down my length, the wet noises of my cock repeatedly filling her throat echoing in the room, even as Sophia slurped noisily on my ass.

It took me about no time at all to come, staring right down into Victoria's blue eyes as I unloaded in her mouth. She held herself down when she felt me start to come, letting my semen get delivered directly into her throat and stomach without passing by her tongue. Sophia's constant tongue-lashing kept me hard the whole way, making me jerk that little extra bit as I panted in pleasure, fists balling up as I unloaded more than I'd ever previously done.

When I was finished coming, I shuddered, and Victoria popped off my cock. Sophia gave me one last, long, loving lick before pulling back herself. She smirked as she saw my face. "Enjoy that?" She teased. "You are such a slut, getting off on being rimmed."

"Yeah, that's me," I replied, my voice still a bit shaky. Victoria was going through her drawers, eventually producing a box of condoms. "Are those going to be the right size? I mean, they're for Dean..."

"You're about the same size," Victoria said, as she started to tear at one.

Sophia giggled. "Did you think that you had the biggest cock in the world, slut?" Her hand went to my cock, gently stroking it. "It's not that great. All tiny and soft," she continued, which was actually one of the few degrading things she had said about me that did hurt my feelings.

"I get it," I said, through clenched teeth, and she just laughed and leaned up to kiss my cheek.

"You're cute when you're embarrassed," Sophia said, letting go of my cock to let Vicky wrap a condom around it. Once it was snugly in place, both girls started to undress, and I just laid down and watched. Describing it as stripping is probably too generous - they just started yanking their clothes off pretty much as fast as they could, both anticipating feeling me inside them. Shirts pulled overhead; bras unhooked and shrugged off; pants and skirts twisted out of, until they were naked.

Immediately, Sophia moved to straddle and push me down, quickly pressing her wet sex up against my mouth as her thighs came to either side of her face. "Now you can pay me back," she said, with a noisy lick of her lips, staring right down into my eyes. Her fingers caressed and ran through my hair; and she pulled me up against her.

I got the message, starting to lick at her slick sex. I could feel as Victoria shifted on the bed, teasing her cunt against my hard cock. The sensations were reduced thanks to the condom, but knowing that I was about to be ridden my two hot superheroines was more than enough to make my cock quiver in anticipation. My hands came up to grope Sophia's ass cheeks, squeezing the muscular, supple flesh.

As Victoria slid down my length, letting out an animal noise of pleasure - Sophia grinding my face against her cunt in desire - I did hear the squeak of the door opening slowly. My eyes flicked over towards it automatically, and I saw a certain freckled brunette staring at us. I quickly turned my attention back up to Sophia, hoping she hadn't noticed, and fortunately she was too busy grinding my face into her pussy to notice that my attention had briefly been elsewhere.

My cock throbbed in Vicky's cunt as she slid the rest of the way down. It felt great, having her tight, muscular sex surrounding my cock, and I groaned into Sophia's cunt as my hips bucked up against Victoria, earning a gasp of surprise at the sudden forcefulness. "I said, pay me back, slut. Did I suck your, cock?" Sophia half-growled, shifting her hips around a bit until my tongue slid along to her ass.

Well, if she wanted me to rim her, I certainly wasn't going to complain. I used my grasp on her ass to pull myself up a bit, my tongue slithering as deep inside her as I could get. The taste was about nothing - just like any other bit of skin, so I had to assume she'd cleaned off pretty thoroughly herself. That was fine with me though. She rubbed her cunt up against my nose, twisting her hips just a little.

Vicky had apparently learned from last time that there was no need to be gentle with me, because she pretty much immediately started to jackhammer up and down my cock, her hands pressing down against my stomach. "He's so much sexier now," Victoria breathed.

"Well, you can thank your sister for that," Sophia said, with a smirk and a glance over her shoulder. Her fingers dug tighter into my hair as she spoke to her compatriot.

Victoria panted loudly at that. "Fuck, she didn't do that for Dean when I asked. What'd he-" she let out a strange laugh, from a mix of exhaustion and pleasure. "He fucked her too, right? Well, at least I don't have to worry about catching something," she said, with a little laugh, intensifying her pace atop me. "Thanks, Amy!" She said, before breaking into a fit of giggles, right along with Sophia, who was still holding me up against her.

I spared a glance at the doorway. Rather than what I expected - Amy perhaps running away in humiliation - she was watching even more intently now, her cheeks glowing red hot, her hand reaching absently down towards her thighs. She rubbed at her crotch through her jeans, but didn't do any more than that, presumably not wanting to accidentally get caught.

Victoria came then, her insides clenching down on me, drawing my attention back to the two women atop me, Sophia turning down to meet my gaze with a predatory smile. "Fill up that condom already, that way I can feel you inside me again," she said, with a lick of her lips as she continued to press me up against her. Her juices trickled down, her scent filling my nose. "Since I already got eaten out, you can do me raw."

I grunted in response, my fingers clenching tighter on her ass, licking along her lower lips, and Sophia just laughed uproariously, as if it was the funniest thing in the world. "Yeah, you like it raw, don't you, slut? That's it. Just like, nnn, that," she swallowed, stretching her head backwards, showing off her gorgeous body - and I used my power a little to push her over the edge, pulling and pushing in one fluid movement that made her hips buck and a noisy moan escape her throat as she came hard, fingers dragging my face up against her cunt, eyes rolling up.

I kept up the pleasure for an extra long time, really enjoying seeing her awash in pleasure, her body grinding against my face as she panted. The show, of course, helped serve to excite me down there too, and I wound up pumping up into Vicky hard, using my power just a bit here and there to bring her back towards the edge. She squeaked in reply to the sudden, forceful movements, and then finally came a second time atop me. I let her body do the work, milking me to the point of orgasm, and filled up my condom with a nice thick load as I shuddered and twitched between the two.

Sophia popped off my head after a few long seconds, leaving me to sit there, her juices smeared all over my face. When Vicky recovered enough to get off my cock, she went to collect some tissues from the nightstand, while Sophia slipped my condom off, tying it off and tossing it in the bin. It gave me a moment's respite, and I could see Amy's lustful stare as she watched everything going on - I gave her a wink, and her blush grew brighter, pulling back momentarily. "I'm loving this," I said. It was a message to Amy, but directed at Sophia.

"I'll be you are, you horny little slut," Sophia teased, as she moved to straddle me. Vicky wiped my face clean of Sophia's juices, dabbing away rather carefully, as if terrified of getting any contact with another woman's juices. While she was doing that, Sophia slammed herself down my length, groaning in pleasure as I filled her up. "Fuck, you are extra horny today," she breathed out, as she started to pump up and down my length. "You haven't lost wood despite coming twice. You really like Lilith's threesomes that much?"

"Yes," I said, quickly, before Victoria put herself atop me. I reached up to grope her firm butt as she slid down to rest her cunt right over my mouth. I started to lick her, running my tongue along the outline of her lower lips, enjoying the feeling.

"Mm, I'll have to think of something else worth giving you a reward like this," Sophia declared, pumping up and down. "I bet you'd do anything for another chance at superheroine duo pussy, huh?"

I could only let out a muffled noise around Victoria's cunt, licking at the wet thing atop me as I did. Unlike Sophia, who mostly kept herself pretty shaved down there (actually at my suggestion, believe it or not), Victoria's bush was untamed, plenty of pubic hairs threatening to get in my mouth as I worked. Still, I did it properly, and Victoria just panted and jiggled, her gorgeous breasts bouncing a bit. She didn't have quite the same tone as Sophia did, but she was still a fit girl, and bustier to boot. I did prefer Sophia's dark skin to Victoria's pale one, of course.

Then Sophia started really jackhammering away, distracting me from the sight of Victoria's naked body with the raw pleasure she was inflicting on my cock. Unlike with Victoria, all the contact was direct, because I wasn't wearing a rubber; each pump of her body, each twist of her hips, each squeeze of her inner muscles, was an intense and pleasurable thing. I groaned up into Victoria's cunt, grasping her hips and pulling her tighter against me, while I used my power to quietly pull and push on Sophia, prompting her to moan in an intense orgasm.

Victoria, for her part, was panting loudly, her skin slick and sticky with sweat. Her fingers were dug into my hair, holding me up against her cunt as she twitched. "Fuck, Dean hated doing this, but you're horny as hell, aren't you?" She offered, and I could only mutely nod into her cunt. I couldn't offer the possibility that maybe if she shaved down there he'd be more inclined, nor could I suggest that perhaps how rough she was being might have been a turnoff to Dean. "Ah, fuck, fuck," she panted, really grinding me up against her sex, before she finally came, no application of my power required.

I glanced over at the doorway again, seeing Amy still watching, her lewd expression having become even lewder. Her cheeks were hot, her lips parted, her eyes seeming to bulge as she rubbed against her own pelvis to the scene going on in front of her. Her hand was still on the outside of her jeans, but I guessed that just made sense.

"Hey, what do I," Victoria panted, glancing over her shoulder at Sophia, "what do I have to do, to be able to show this slut off to Dean?"

Sophia laughed at that, the motions of her body squeezing and caressing my length in the process, intensifying my own pleasure. "Mm, you must be pretty pissed, huh?"

"He really, nnn, he is just a little fucker," Victoria panted. "He came here to talk because, mmm, his power, it lets him, read me better, when I'm near. He gets off on the drama."

"My slut doesn't get off on drama at all, does he?" Sophia asked, giving me a squeeze. I shook my head in reply and let out a muffled noise, and she laughed. "Ah, right, you can't talk right now. He loves fucking, and he's loyal. If I knew where they made guys like him, I'd offer you their number," she teased, "but this one's mine."

"Mhm," Victoria panted, continuing to grind my face up against her cunt before coming again, her back arching, her eyes closing. I decided to make my job a little easier and more enjoyable, quietly cleaning away any pubes from the area directly around her lower lips, drawing juice from her and basically quickshaving her down there. The material went in instead of out, though - I didn't want to have to deal with pubes falling all over my face.

"But, hey, any time you want a ride, just call."

"Thu, thanks, Sophia," Victoria panted, slumping forward as I kept licking away. "You're, pretty cool."

"Hey, the slut's the really cool one, eh? He's eating your pussy."

"Thanks," Victoria added, patting my head dotingly. "You really are, a good boy."

At that, my hips started to pump up into Sophia, earning another laugh that intensified my pleasure. "Looks like he loves being called a good boy," Sophia managed to get out, before coming herself, her cunt squeezing down on and milking my cock hard. I let go with a groan that vibrated through Victoria's cunt as I found release inside Sophia.

When I was finished coming, I slumped back, panting heavily. Victoria rose from my face, her legs a bit wobbly; a flicker of movement in my peripheral vision saw Amy moving away. Sophia rested atop me, rubbing her tongue against her cheek. "How about a few dirty pics, Vic?"

"Mmm?" Victoria panted out.

"You know, glamour shots of my slut. No face. You can pass them around your friends, say it's a hot guy you're banging. That'll get Dean real jealous, and if he loves drama... well, it'll be the kind that gets him crawling back to you on hands and knees, not the kind where you're the one doing the crawling. Don't get d-spanked, that's what's important."

"That does sound nice..." Victoria sighed out, taking a few long moments to catch her breath. "Are we done?"

"Slut's still hard," Sophia said, shaking her head before smiling down at me. "I'm going to keep riding him until he's all out of juice. If you want to smush your cunt up against his face or whatever..."

Victoria reached for my wrist, absently directing it down between her thighs, and I started to finger her as she just relaxed, closing her eyes. "I need a break."

"More for me," Sophia said, with a giddy smile, before she started to really ride me properly again.

It felt absolutely fantastic, getting ridden by one girl while another just placidly sat to one side before finally gathering enough strength to sit on my face again. When we were finished, I took a shower, and Sophia took some naked pics of me in Victoria's bathroom. After all, it'd be pretty undeniable that Vicky was, in fact, fucking me if all the shots took place in her bathroom. I have to admit to getting hard again to the thought of being the "other man" for Victoria Dallon, local sex symbol and superheroine, despite how many orgasms Sophia had managed to wring out of me.

That hard-on wound up being resolved with Sophia riding me in the shower, wrapping her legs around my waist and gripping my shoulder for purchase as she pumped herself up and down me.

It was a great time from start to finish, and my only real problem was the worry that I'd never get to enjoy something like that again. After all, it had been a very special occasion, and Sophia was still a bit tipsy even as she got dressed after the shower. There was no telling how she'd feel about what happened while sober - though I was pretty sure she wouldn't straight up admit to making a mistake. She was too prideful for that.