Saturday rolls around and I am getting ready to head to Tracer's apartment. I go over the holomessage in my head.
"Hey, luv! Turns out I'm on leave this weekend," Lena explains, "I'll be staying at my apartment in King's Row. The address has been attached to this holomessage. See you there!" I climb into my jet and set course for King's Row.
I arrive and walk towards the front door to her apartment. An omnic in hotel uniform looks up at me, "Can I help you?" He asks.
"I'm here for Lena Oxton." I tell him.
"Here I am!" Lena blinks to right in front of the desk, next to me. "Hey, Till!"
The concierge omnic pushes the button to unlock the elevator and Lena and I walk in. Lena presses the top floor.
"Top floor, ja?" I mention.
"Yep. Overwatch pays better than you'd expect, innit?" The elevator stops and we walk to her door. She unlocks it and we walk in.
"Why don't you take a seat." She told me. I sit on the couch and she sits next to me.
"So, luv…" She begins to say, "I've got something important to ask you." She stands back up and blinks over to the kitchen cabinets and opens one.
"What is that?"
She blinks back over to the living room; she is holding something behind her back. "Do you want to have some fun, luv?" She asks me and presents a bong from behind her back.
I grin, "Uh...sure." I take the bong and she hands me a lighter. We both take a hit and I feel it hit right away.
"How is it?" She asks me giggling.
"I like it." I smile as my vision goes blurry. "Actually, I-I…" Everything goes black.
"Good boy." I hear Lena say.
I see Lena taking my hand and leading me down a hallway, but it's all blurry and only comes through in flashes. I feel cold air against my body. Then it goes black again.
I come to and I'm kneeling in the middle of her bedroom. I look down and I'm not wearing any clothes. I look up and see Tracer lying on her side, on her bed, nude. "Am I dreaming?" I wonder to no one in particular.
Tracer giggles, "I hope not. I would like this to be real." I scramble to my feet and cover my crotch with my hands. I hear footsteps from behind me and before I can turn around, two arms wrap around my chest and someone kisses my neck. I relax. The hands push me onto the bed. Tracer spins me around and starts to frantically kiss my chest. I look up and see Angela, wearing her devil horns, a red corset, thigh-high boots, her pin-on devil's tail and nothing else.
"What is going on?!" I ask, slightly startled.
"Please, let us have you." Lena begs, "It's been so long since we've had a big strong man like you give us their bodies."
"We have gotten so hungry. As soon as Lena saw you she told us you needed to be our meal." Angela explains to me, talking up to the bed.
"So...what do you want me to do?" I ask, still in shock.
"Just give us your body. We can barely hold it" Lena reaches down and strokes her engorged cunt. "It's all juicy." She whines. I stare at it and become erect.
Angela gasps, "Oh, Lena. Look at the cock. It's gorgeous!" She moans and begins to touch herself. Lena grabs my dick and rubs it against her cheek. She shudders.
"Won't you please. Help us." Lena pleads to me, breathlessly.
Angela glides over to me and holds her tits above my face. "Please...you are so beautiful…"
I can't help but reach out and squeeze her perfect rack, as Lena's soft skin rubs against my sensitive member. "Okay," I say, softly, "Make love to me."
They both dig their nails into my skin. I can feel their eagerness, their beautiful, warm bodies, clutching mine.
A/N: Sorry to leave on a cliff hanger, but I like this ending.