Crazy trouble with love part 10
Sasha, Angela, and Ratchet
Series: Ratchet & Clank
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"Are you sure you can handle the move on your own Clank?" Ratchet asked, piloting his ship through space with him and his best bud talking via the transmission screen.
"Positive, I've waited a while for this new apartment to open up and have saved up quite the sum of bolts for everything I'll need."
"Hey, don't take all the credit. We both earned those bolts in the war." Ratchet corrected with a smile.
It had been a couple of months since the Tyhrranoid war sparked by Nefarious, and our heroes were taking advantage of the peace.
"Of course, my apologies." Clank spoke sincerely. "Enjoy your vacation on Pokitaru."
"Believe me, I'm gonna live it up, my feet could go for a massage. Later pal." he said before hanging up and approached his destination. He started to see the resort coming into view, slowed down before bringing the legs out of his ship, and landed down on the platform from last time. The canopy opened and he hopped out. "Hello Pokitaru!" he cheered and looked around at the resort which seemed to have grown since his first visit. There were a lot more villas, some of which had two levels.
He took a deep breath and sighed with a smile. "Now that's some fresh clean air, and not a single drop of waste in sight." he said before activating his map and looked for the spot where he was to make his rendezvous. He saw it was around Bob's shop and took off his pants leaving him in only a pair of swim trunks then headed down the wooden walkway while seeing some Puffer Fish in the water swimming about. 'Good thing they're not up here.' he thought as he followed the map to a beach with two lounge chairs with someone sitting in one. "Hey, sorry I'm late, traffic was crazy."
"I'll bet you say that to everyone." spoke the person relaxing on the chair, which was Sasha decked out in a purple one piece swimsuit that showed off her curves with her hair free from the crown which framed her face.
He sat in the other chair and got comfortable. "How's the service?"
"Well so far it's nice and warm out, but the real proof is this." she picked up a bell beside her and rang it before a small robot zipped over on a sphere. "Can we get some cool drinks?"
"Of course ma'am." he nodded and zipped off.
"So your dad has no clue?" he asked Sasha.
"Not an inkling." she replied with a smile. "He thinks I'm here on business."
"Well technically speaking you are, your 'business' is to sit back and soak in that sun." he smirked leaning back in the chair. "Ah, much better." he sighed before the robot came back with a tray with red drinks in it.
"Thank you." Sasha said, taking the drinks and handing one to Ratchet. "To a nice day of R&R in the sun. Cheers."
"Cheers." he clinked his glass against hers before taking a swig of it and smiled. "Mmm, now that's good. I gotta say, nothin' like Pokitaru back in Bogon." he said, stirring his drink with the straw. "Nothin' I could afford at least."
"Well why don't you tell me what it was like before you came back to Solana and became a huge war hero?"
"Nothing to tell really, Quark took over Megacorp and pretended to be the Ceo so he could put it in peril, just to save it."
"You're kidding."
"I kid you not, but then a thief stole the key component of his plan. So what does the muscle head do? He dupes me into becoming a commando just to get it back."
"So just to clarify, he wanted you to help him, gave you training, AND brand new weapons to do it?"
"Yeah, then I go all over Bogon to find the thief who as it turns out was a female Lombax named Angela Cross; who was working to fix the Protopet's flaws before Quark fired her." he revealed while taking another sip. "Finding out I was being duped was one thing, but to see another one of my own kind? That one REALLY threw me for a loop."
"Really?" Sasha asked in a softer tone, starting to feel her heart sink. "What was she like?"
"Well, the best way to put it would be she was sort of a klutz," he shrugged, "but she had a good head on her shoulders, not to mention a great body." he idly remarked the last part before realizing it and coughed before taking another sip from his cup. 'I just blurted that out without thinking.'
Sasha began to feel a little self conscious and glanced at her body briefly.
"But it never really worked out. I mean we spent some time together while they worked out the little snafu with her employment Quark caused. But after that it was all work, work, work. We were pretty much stuck in the friend zone." he admitted while looking away. "So I guess you could say there was a chance, but it never really got to that point. I had her on my mind up until a few months before Clank became a star and we came back."
Hearing that made Sasha smile a little while drinking from her own cup before Ratchet cleared his throat.
"But I'm hogging the conversation, go on and tell me what life's been like with you recently." he changed the subject.
"Actually I feel like going for a swim," she said finishing off her drink then put the glass down before she stood up and headed for the water. "Care to join me?"
"Well ...sure, I could use a little soak." he said, chugging his own drink and followed her. They slowly made their way into the cool water and gave a shudder. "Wow! Kinda figured the water at a high class resort would be a bit more warm."
She looked back at him with a giggle before diving in the water. She popped back up and shook her head to get some of the water out while pushing some of her hair back. "Go ahead and dive in, it'll get your body to adjust quicker than staying topside, and the sights are amazing."
"I'll be the judge of that." he replied before taking a deep breath and dove down before Sasha followed right after.
One look at the undersea life all around the bottom and Ratchet was gobsmacked. 'Wow! To think just a few years ago the Blargg nearly destroyed this, time sure flies.'
Sasha swam downward and waved him over before gracefully swimming away.
Ratchet couldn't take his eyes off her body as she moved through the water and followed her. 'Wow, she moves pretty quickly down here, guess that swimsuit is just right for her.'
'That's it Ratchet, follow me.' she thought before turning and let him catch up before bringing a hand to his cheek and moved it down to his chest.
He looked at her surprised at the move while floating in the spot before she gave him a wink and swam up to the surface, making him realize he was running out of air.
They both breached the surface and inhaled deeply.
"Ah! Hah, wooh, I forgot I was holding my breath." spoke Ratchet floating while kicking his feet.
"I almost did too." she said moving the wet hair out of her peripheral view. "Now see? It doesn't feel cold anymore does it?"
"No...actually it felt warmer, uh, but not in the way people normally mean." he said trying not to repulse her.
"Wanna try out a little race? See if you're fast in the water like in space?" she challenged.
"You're on." Ratchet grinned. "I'll show you I don't need Clank to be speedy in the water."
"Alright, you see that buoy?" she pointed out towards the floating object. "First one to touch it and reach the shore wins. Readysetgo!'' She went off like a rocket.
"Hey!" he shouted before going after her. "No fair! You didn't call it right!"
She only laughed and went under water.
Ratchet kicked and moved his arms to try and use this chance, hoping she would slow down a little. "Gotta...go….faster!" he growled and headed for the buoy. He reached a hand out and touched it before kicking off it and started using his whole body to get to the shore. "I'm gonna win!"
That's when Sasha shot out of the water next to him and started swimming beside him. "We'll see about that!" she grinned at him and started moving gradually faster.
"How'd you catch up?"
"I was a champion swimmer back in high school!" she called back. "If you don't pick up the pace this'll be too easy!"
'Oh man, gotta slow her down.' he thought while trying to think of something, and fast. He looked at her backside and he got an idea; he would have to apologize later, but he didn't see any other choice. He took one large push forward and reached out with one hand then brought it down on her ass.
*Smack*
"Ah!" she cried with wide eyes and froze from the shock momentarily as Ratchet swam past her.
"Gotcha!" he called back while pouring his speed on it, didn't look back, and made it to the beach. "Yes!" he cheered and stepped out of the water with Sasha not far behind him.
"You dirty cheat!" she berated.
"I know, it was dirty, but you cheated first." he pointed out before she walked over and slapped his arm. "Ow! Okay I'm sorry, really. It was all I could think of in such a short time."
"Well if you ever try that again I'll just give your tail a good yank, see how you like that."
"As long as you don't cheat first." he smiled. "Tell you what, dinner's on me."
"After that little stunt, I'd be insulted if you didn't offer." she said.
Ratchet would soon come to regret his actions as Sasha ordered the most expensive dishes, taking a chunk out of his funds. That afternoon the two were back at the beach enjoying the sunset. He looked at his near empty wallet while Sasha patted her belly.
"Man, that was pretty good."
"For what it cost, I should hope so." he muttered
"I just love the sunsets on Pokitaru." she spoke while looking out at the water with the sun reflecting off it. "I remember when I was just a kid and my dad would take me here so I could play in the water and sand."
"At least you had a better childhood than me. I spent my days in a garage as a mechanic's assistant on Veldin." remarked Ratchet looking out at the ocean. "I'd be lucky if I found clear water that wasn't all dirty or full of dust, and don't get me started on the humidity, it was like an oven."
"Oh, you poor thing." she said to him like one would say to a child.
"And don't even ask about my awkward teen years. The pickings were slim when it came to good looking girls."
"At least you had the opportunity, my dad swears he won't let me date until I'm 40, or he's dead in the ground." she sighed while looking out at the sky. "He should know by now that if I'm old enough to be a captain and fight in a war, I'm way old enough to date."
"He's probably just worried. I know I would be if I had kids. With all I've seen I can say with honesty that the universe is full of dangers." admitted Ratchet while the sky grew darker. "Hey, think we should head on in? It's starting to feel a bit nippy."
"Sure, my villa isn't that far from here." Sasha said, packing her things.
"I'm still amazed you can get your own villa on a planet like this, and your dad is so harsh on dating limits."
"He trusts me to be 'responsible'." she said with a smirk.
"And here you are bringing a guy there, all alone." joked Ratchet while grabbing his own things.
The two headed into a two level villa that was finely furnished.
"*whistle* nice pad." Ratchet said, plopping down on the couch that was next to a recliner and a glass coffee table in front of it. "Must have cost quite the pretty bolt."
"Actually it was complimentary for saving the Galaxy from Nefarious. I've been waiting for the right time to use it." she replied heading towards her bedroom. "I'll be right! I gotta change into some clothes."
"Okay, I'll be right here." he waved as she went up with a sly smirk. He stretched his arms and nestled into the couch before the doorbell rang. He sighed and got up before heading to the door. "Whoever it is better be worth getting up for.'' When he opened the door he was in utter shock. On the other side of the door was none other than Angela Cross. "Angela!?"
"Hello Ratchet." She greeted with a smile and her arms behind her back. "How are you doing?"
"Uh good, but...wh-what are you doing here, in Solana?"
"Looking for you ya big goof." she said putting her hands on his shoulders and pushed him back in before closing the door behind them. "I have great news. I finally got promoted to Director of MegaCorp's Genetics Division."
"Wait, for real?"
"Yes, meaning fewer hours and more pay. So we can finally spend some quality time together." she said and hugged him. "All my hard work paid off just like I knew it would."
He blushed at the closeness and hugged back while patting her back. "That's... great to hear, good on you, but-"
"All that time in the lab working my metaphorical tail off, waiting for this moment when we could be together." she sighed without letting go. "It was a long hard road, but it'll be worth it after tonight." she whispered in his ear.
He felt his face heating up with the way she said that. "U-U-Uh….A-Angela? I need to-"
"Oh Ratchet?" Sasha said coming down the stairs. "Can I get your opinion on something?"
They froze before looking to the stairs and saw the captain in a purple transparent baby doll nightie with matching bra and panties.
"Does this lo-...Uh, who is that?" she noticed Angela and put her hands on her hips while Angela crossed her arms and Ratchet swore he could feel the air get colder.
"Oh boy, this is awkward." Ratchet said.
"Who the hell is she?" The female Lombax Questioned.
"Uh Angela, this is Sasha Phyronix. Sasha, this is Angela Cross." he introduced while stepping away from in between their sight. "You know, the female Lombax I mentioned at the beach."
"Right, and just what are you doing here?"
"I came here for Ratchet. I heard from Clank where he was gonna be staying and came to tell him the good news about my promotion. What are YOU doing here?" she questioned back as if the Cazar's outfit wasn't any indication of what was going on.
"Uh, I own this villa." she raised an eyebrow. "Didn't Ratchet tell you me and him were spending the time here, alone?"
"Yeah, I was ... .just getting to that." he said and scratched the back of his head. "Me and Sasha were gonna relax on vacation here for a while since we won the war."
"Looks to me she had more in mind besides relaxing." glared Angela to Sasha. "Look here missy, I don't know what you thought was gonna happen tonight, but he's mine."
He went wide eyed hearing that while swearing it got frigid cold while Sasha walked over and looked at Angela in the eyes.
"Sorry toots, but you need to get a reality check." she crossed her arms. "You and Ratchet didn't work out, so I'm taking this time to show him a real woman. One who makes time for him instead of working all the time."
"I was working to climb up the corporate ladder so that I COULD make time for him." she shot back before smirking. "And I can't really see much of a woman here other than myself. Oh! You meant yourself? My bad, I thought you seemed a bit too small for that." She held her hand up and measured the height difference between them which really made Ratchet pray she would stop since Sasha took that one personally. "And I don't just mean in height," she added, puffing out her chest to make her breasts bounce slightly. "little girl."
Ratchet's pupils shrank as he blushed and covered his mouth while Sasha let out what sounded like a hiss before tackling Angela with the Lombax crying out before the two girls began rolling around as Ratchet went wide eyed.
"I'll show you little you blonde bimbo!"
"Bring it you tiny tramp!"
Ratchet knew he shouldn't have been enjoying the scrap, but something about two girls fighting over him was making him hard.
Angela landed on her stomach with Sasha pulling on her ponytail. "Ahh!"
"Take it back! Take it back!"
"Get off you brat!" Angela yelled then reached back to grab Sasha and flung her off.
The captain went flying and landed on the couch before seeing Angela run at her and tackle her, causing the couch to get tipped over.
"Oh man." Ratchet let out and went over. "Girls! Calm down!"
"STAY OUT OF THIS!"
Ratched recoiled and stepped back.
"Get out of my villa or I'll throw you out!"
"You're not even the same species as him! At least I can procreate with him."
'Oh man, this is crazy! What would Clank do if he were here?'
"So what?" Sasha countered and kicked her off. "You think just because you're baby crazy you have a right to him?"
"I'm not baby crazy!" she snapped, pushing herself up and cracking her knuckles. "I'm just pointing out the fact that as the same species we have more of a chance of having children then you do with him. I've been waiting for this for a long time and no skimpy little hussy is taking it from me."
"Well guess what bitch? You waited too long." Sasha said. "But if you need it to be said to your face, then we'll let Ratchet decide."
"Fine, and you can watch us when we walk off and I show him a REAL time."
They looked at him and Ratchet flinched.
"Come on Ratchet," Angela said with a smile while bending down, putting her hands on her knees. "you can't deny there's still a spark between us."
"Uh...well…."
"Don't listen to her, you need a girl who is the same size and who shares your interests." Sasha batted her eyelashes and put her hand behind her back trying to make her best flirty pose.
"Well ... .um ... .I…." he looked from one to the other. 'How did I get mixed up in this?'
"Well, which one is it gonna be?" Sasha questioned shoving Angela with her shoulder. "Me?"
"Or me?" spoke Angela shoving Sasha back harder.
"Uh….um….ugh! I can't." he slumped his shoulders.
"What do you mean? Just pick me and that's that."
"Look, I just… whichever I pick there will be two losers and I'm one of them." he stated. "I don't want to hurt either one of you. Angela I admit I do still have feelings for you-"
"Ha!" she said as Sasha gasped.
"BUT, Sasha and I have a lot in common too." he cut off, making Angela stop and Sasha smile. "I can't pick one of you if it hurts the other's feelings." he spoke up with a sad sigh. "It's just not in me."
The girls felt guilty and looked at each other.
"Look, this is a lot to take in, so I'm gonna be back after splashing some water on my face." he went up the stairs leaving the girls alone.
"Well...now I feel embarrassed." Angela said, rubbing her arm.
"How do you think I feel? I jumped you first." Sasha replied before pulling the couch up right before sitting down and covered her face. "Oh man, all I wanted was to show Ratchet this little number I found and wanted to make this vacation special, now I ruined the whole thing."
"I guess I was a little at fault too." Angela said and sat next to her. "I barged in and was all over him like a dog in heat."
"You mean bitch."
"Yeah." she nodded and looked away. "It's just… all the time I spent working for MegaCorp. I was thinking about him."
"Every day of every hour?" Sasha blinked.
"Well yeah, I never met another lombax other than him." she admitted with a sigh. "I guess I'm just scared of my species going extinct, all it would take is either me or him to kick the can and that's it."
"...Angela?"
"Yeah?"
"I have an idea." Sasha grabbed her arm and pulled the Lombax up stairs.
"But wait, Ratchet said he needed some time to himself."
"Oh he'll change his mind with what I have planned."
A few minutes later, Ratchet had filled the bathroom sink then scooped some water and splashed his face a few times before looking up at the mirror. "So much for a nice evening."
Knock knock
"Ratchet?" Sasha spoke on the other side of the door. "Can you come out?"
"I said I wanted some time to myself."
"I know, and we're really sorry for making you choose. We just wanna talk to you calmly and like adults."
He sighed before walking to the door and opened in. "Alright, where's Angela?"
"In the bedroom waiting for us." she said, taking his hand and pulling him to the room. "We have just the plan to make it up to you."
'Why am I getting a cold feeling again?'
Sasha opened the door before they found Angela sitting on the bed with her boots off along with her cap and her hair hanging free.
"Hey guys, glad you could come."
"Uh... what's going on?" He asked.
"Just sit down and enjoy the show." Sasha said as she smiled and pushed him into a chair.
'Ok, now I'm getting scared.' he thought before the Cazar walked to the bed shaking her hips before sitting next to Angela, the two looked at Ratchet then to each other as they moved in and locked lips throwing Ratchet for a loop. "Holy shit!" he let out before feeling the cold disappear and was replaced with a hot feeling.
'Wow, her lips are actually kinda soft.' thought Sasha.
'Huh...this isn't as bad as I thought it would be.' thought Angela who hadn't really experienced what another girl's lips felt like.
They broke the kiss and looked at Ratchet's expression. His mouth was wide open with a dropped jaw.
"I think he liked it." Angela remarked before helping Sasha out of the nightie.
Ratchet was flabbergasted, stunned while seeing Sasha's underwear and tried to keep from jumping up at seeing her breasts jiggle a little before Sasha helped Angela take off her top revealing the light blue bra. "Woah." he squeaked and watched them sit on their knees then wrap their arms around each other and kiss as their bodies pressed together. "Oh my god, this is so hot."
"Hmm, I think you beat me in something that's not big breasts." remarked Angela with her eyes drifting behind Sasha before giving the girl's ass a squeeze. "A tight and firm butt."
"Why thank you." Sasha replied before she reached down to Angela's belt and pushed down her pants as the female lombax shimmied her hips. She gave her own ass a rub before smacking it.
"Oh god." Ratchet breathed and started feeling his trunks get tighter as he laid eyes on Angela's panties which matched her bra. "SO hot."
"This isn't so bad." Angela whispered to Sasha as she kicked off her pants. "It's actually way better than I was expecting."
"Keep it up, I think he's getting near the tipping point." Sasha moved her hands over Angela's body and maneuvered them up to the taller woman's breasts and nipped her neck.
"Ah!" she gasped while Ratchet gripped the armrests of the chair while his dick was getting a little too confined.
"I gotta take these off."
That got the girl's attention as he stood and the swimming trunks dropped. Their mouths dropped while he sighed in relief.
"That feels so much better." he replied before looking at their expressions. "What?"
"Wow." Sasha let out.
"It looks like a cherry popsicle." Angel remarked
He looked down at the red member and coughed. "Uh, sorry if it's a bit on the short side." he replied as he felt his face heat up.
"Short? Ratchet, I don't know what you're comparing that to, but that's NOT short." spoke Sasha.
"Well like I told you, not many girls on Veldin so I wasn't really sure how to measure it. To me it seemed pretty small."
"On the contrary." Smiled Angela. "It's just right." she then moved a hand to usher him closer. "Let's get a closer look at it."
"Oh...r-really ... .okay." he moved over and climbed on the bed. He saw them move closer and stare at it before both grabbed part of it and made him gasp.
"Oh wow, it's so stiff." the Cazar captain stated.
"And no barbs." Angela added with a sigh, getting odd looks from Ratchet and Sasha
"You were expecting barbs on his dick?"
"I'm a geneticist, I take all anatomical possibilities into account."
"Well even without barbs this bad boy is looking healthy and feels warm."
"And from the look of the twins further down, he's probably packing heat." spoke Angela giving them a squeeze with Ratchet jumping and his tail swishing. "Tell you what Sash, you can go first."
"Really? That's nice of you, but why? I figured you'd wanna jump at the chance to go first."
"Yeah, but I feel bad crashing your night. Besides, this way I get to see what I'll be dealing with."
"Alright, sounds fair." Sasha nodded. "Sit down Ratchet and spread your legs."
"No prob." he sat down on the bed's edge while Sasha moved off and got down in between his legs while gripping his cock with her hand and started to slowly rub it up and down. "Mhh. So soft, do you moisturize?"
"Everyday." she replied and reached back to undo the clasp of her bra. It fell down while he gawked at her chest while she felt it get harder seeing her nipples poke out under her fur. "Feels like someone likes what he sees."
"Hell yeah I do." he grinned while sighing at her rubbing and relaxed with his tail twitching just a little while resting on the sheets.
Angela was happy enough watching, especially since it helped her gather data on what really turned Rachet on in the sack. She heard him groan from the rubbing while seeing his tail twitch a little faster.
"If you liked my hands," Sasha moved her hand off his tool and moved closer so that it was nestled between her tits. "Let's see how you like my girls."
He went wide eyed and groaned when she started to rub them around his cock while he grabbed the sheets at the soft and firmness. "Woah! Now that's what I'm talkin' about." he said before his hips bucked up slightly on instinct.
Sasha smirked hearing that while sending Angela a grin with a wink before she started to move her chest up and down while massaging the member at the same time.
The Female lombax simply crossed her arms, but continued to observe. 'Don't get bent out of shape, you'll get your turn.'
"Oh...awe yeah Sasha, work those tits." Ratchet moaned. 'My god! They're soft AND firm at the same time!' As he tilted his head back, Sasha smirked and started circling the tip with her tongue making him jump in surprise. "Holy fuck!"
'If he's never gotten with a girl then he must be pent up and sensitive from the lack of female touch, so he might be a quick shot.' thought Angela.
"Oh god! Oh jeez! S-Sasha!" groaned Ratchet who was blown away from how good the shaft and tip felt. His member twitched and Sasha pulled back before a small spurt of precum hit her face. "FUCK!" he scolded himself while noting his eyesight was getting fuzzy for a moment. "I am so sorry."
"It's ok." she spoke, closing one eye and trying to wipe the precum off. "That can happen to anyone, especially if they're new to this. I'm gonna have a hard time getting this out of my fur though." she remarked while looking at her hand and noted it was sticky and thick. She moved it to her mouth and licked it off. "Mhhh."
Ratchet panted while watching and felt his dick stay fully rigid with more pre leaking out and his sight went fuzzy again as his heart hammered in his chest.
"How's it taste?" asked Angela.
"Better than my gal pals have told me." she replied, licking her fingers slowly while making sure Ratchet was watching while he bit his lip and felt his tail swish and thump on the sheets.
"Gah." he let out and rubbed his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
"N-Nothing, I think this is a little overwhelming." he said and began to breathe heavily. "Lets keep going?"
"You're sure?" She asked.
"Yeah, yeah I'm good." he nodded, taking a deep breath.
"Good because now it's your turn." she climbed on the bed, laid on her back before taking off her panties, spreading her legs, used her fingers to part her pussy lips, and exposing her pink and moist slit. "Show me how good you are with those hands."
He gulped and slowly moved over while picking up a sweet smell which made his dick feel painful while groaning as he held her thighs with the smell growing. He moved a hand down and stroked his finger over her slit.
She smiled, letting out a moan while slowly relaxing and noticed his breathing stayed heavy while he looked at her slit with an odd glint for a second. It disappeared as he shook his head to try steadying his breathing as he teased her pussy. 'I wonder what that was.' she wondered before he found her clit making her gasp. "Hah! Ooh, right there."
"You mean here?" he rubbed across the top of the slit while getting a loud moan out of Sasha giving him his answer. 'Huh I wonder…' he pushed his finger into her slit and her back arched up.
"Ahhh!" she cried out. "Yes. Just like that." she moaned looking up and pulled him into a kiss.
His and Angela's eyes widened with said Lombax crossing her arms and now feeling more jealous. Said jealousy grew as Ratchet returned the kiss and pulled Sasha into him with his other arm.
'I said I was fine with her getting a turn first, but the least she could have done was save me his lips.'
Ratchet moved another finger into Sasha and pumped faster. He heard her moan in his mouth and felt his dick rub against her stomach while feeling his tongue move by itself and snake into her mouth to rub against her own.
She could swear he was beginning to growl. She felt the finger go in deeper and moaned while his tongue wrapped and wrestled against her tongue harder.
Their lungs burned for air and the two broke the kiss. The glint in his eye returned as he eyed her like a starving lion would a steak.
"Uh, Ratchet?"
"Sasha," He snarled and pulled her up from the bed. "I need you...now!" he then threw her to the foot of the bed on her stomach and climbed on her back.
Her eyes widened while feeling his dick rub against her and turned to Angela. "Uh, a little help here?"
"Hang on for a sec, I've never seen him act this way before. Maybe it's connected to the Lombax genetic makeup when it comes to mating, this is really important data to see in action." she said as she rubbed her chin. "Just go with it."
"Are you crazy?" she deadpanned before jumping when she felt Ratchet squeeze and pinch her ass while breathing against her neck and he laid atop her. "Ow! He's gonna break my tail."
"Maybe he's just being a little rough 'cause it's a deep rooted part of the process. Hold on….That's probably why females don't have tails. Generations of aggressive mating."
"Well guess what, I do!" Sasha shouted before feeling his tip rub against her slit and she went rigid. "W-Wait Ratchet! If you're gonna do it, at least try to be gentle. Ahhh!" She let out as his cock head was shoved into her tight hole as he grunted.
"I don't think he can hear you." Angela commented as Ratchet pulled Sasha's hips back and she was on her knees.
"I noticed!" she snapped with a hiss feeling the member go deeper and stretch her cunt. "Fuck."
"No blood?"Angela raised an eyebrow.
"Broke my hymen in military training." she grunted as Ratchet started to thrust. "Hurt like hell, ngh! But I'm pretty thankful now!"
"Then I guess Ratchet won't feel guilty when he snaps out of this." she said and rubbed her legs together as she watched Ratchet pound her like an animal.
"Are you ah! Getting wet!?"
"I can't help it, seeing him like this is pretty arousing, plus it's gonna happen to me when he's done with you so I'm looking forward to this." she admitted. "Aside from your tail, is it really so bad?"
"Ah! Ah! Well, ah! I wouldn't say, ooh! It's terrible!" she said, ignoring the pain in her tail. "Ho god! I mean, hah! Aside from that, oof! It's actually pretty, ah! Pretty amazing!" she moaned out as the dick stretched open her hole with each thrust while he grunted and was moving like a mindless beast. 'If I could just get my tail from between us this would be the best first time of my life.' she thought before Ratchet bit down on her shoulder making her cry out.
Angela winced at the display and put a hand to her own shoulder.
"Oh fuck!" Sasha shrieked out as her nails nearly ripped holes in the bedding. She gritted her teeth feeling Ratchet breaking skin and swore his dick pushed in all the way while it got thicker. "Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!"
'Crap! I know I wanted data and a chance to watch, but maybe I should try and break this up.'
Ratchet grunted louder and louder with each powerful thrust. He held onto Sasha with his arms wrapped around her while his hips slapped against her rear. She cried out more and more, although this time with more pleasure rising up urging him to speed up.
"Oh fuck, too fast! Too fast!" she moaned out with the dick stretching her out more and with the tip rubbing against her cervix each time. "Oh my god! Oh shit! I'm gonna...gonna...AAAAH!" she cried out before gripping the sheets before her juices gushed out on them which made the folds tighter and caused Ratchet to snarl before she felt his dick twitching. Her eyes widened before feeling him release inside her. "OH FUUUUUCKKK!"
He removed his teeth from her shoulder as he pulled his drenched cock slowly from her ravaged pussy and fell on the bed.
Angela was flabbergasted as she looked upon them. "Did he really just-"
"Uh huh." Sasha nodded with a groan. "Right in my pussy."
"Oh my god, he really wanted to knock you up. Please tell me you take birth control."
"Ran out yesterday, but hopefully with the difference in race it won't matter." she said laying on her back and rolled over. "Ow! He's got sharper teeth than I thought, that stings like you wouldn't believe."
"Lombax males must do that to mark the females they mate with." Angela said as she walked over to take a look. She winced at the bite while feeling real envious now. "Guess this means you two are hooked up for good, lucky."
"Well I can't say I enjoyed the painful parts…. But I won't lie, the sex was fucking fantastic." Sasha shuddered as the sperm leaked out of her and onto the bed. "If this stuff was for his first round then a second time is sure to be a one hell of a ka-blamo."
"Ugh, what happened?" groaned Ratchet. He sat up and rubbed his head before noticing Sasha and jumped. "Sasha! What happened?!"
"You rode her ragged that's what." Angela said. "Look at this mark on her neck, that was you."
"I did that? Last thing I remember was kissing and then… the rest is a blur." he spoke while seeing sperm leak out of Sasha and gulped since he saw some blood. "Oh god, what have I done?"
"If it makes you feel better, it was pretty good for a first." Sasha said, trying to sit up. "Great even."
"But I went at you like a wild animal! I mean, I don't even remember ripping your hymen, it must have hurt like getting shot at."
"Oh trust me, it still does, but you had TON of energy, and getting a creampie like this is better than I imagined." she said and looked. "But now we know what to expect."
"Which means it's my turn." Angela reached for the clasp between the cups of her bra to undo it and revealed her well endowed bust to him.
His eyes widened while his dick sprang back to life immediately.
She smiled at him and groped her tits. "Hope your blaster still has some ammo."
"Wow, with knockers like those, I think I got a few more rounds in me." he spoke mesmerized while she moved over and rubbed them against his chest which made him groan since they felt softer than Sasha's.
"Then let's empty the clip." she hinted in a seductive tone of voice.
He shuddered and reached up and grabbed them before he started kneading them with awe at how easy his fingers sunk in them. "Oh baby this is one fine set you got." he said, listening to her mewl every time he squeezed. 'Holy shit does she sound cute making those sounds.'
'Incredible, his hands are so good.' Angela mentally noted as his rough callused digit gripped her soft mounds. "Oh yeah Ratchet, do it like that." she moaned and tilted back her head.
He gulped while rubbing her nipples with his thumbs making her moan louder and jump when he pinched the pink buds while his tail swished.
"Ah. Hah! Oooh Ratchet." she mewled while feeling her pussy getting warmer than from watching. "Harder."
He complied and squeezed harder. Hearing her moan out louder made his dick feel even harder and got an idea before leaning in and circled it around one of her areolas. The gasp/moan she made was music to his ears before he took it in his mouth.
"Oh god!" she let out and shuddered against him. 'He's actually sucking on my nipple!'
'Damn, why didn't I have him do that with me?' Sasha pouted.
He growled while smelling something sweet like before and gave the other nipple a pinch. 'Oh jeez I hope I don't lose it again.'
"Oh Ratchet! You're picking up on this fast!" she moaned while rubbing her legs feeling her juices slowly through her panties.
He sucked on the nipple harder before letting it pop from his mouth and bit down on it.
"AHH! Haaah! Ooooh yes!" she whined while hugging him closer as her body shuddered.
He moved his free hand to her ass and squeezed. 'Not as much to grab but still nice.'
"Oh Ratchet, keep it up."
'Does she think I'm gonna stop?' he asked himself, moving his hand into her panties. He felt the moist spot and rubbed it hearing her mewl louder while more of the sweet scent hit his nose. He tried to keep hold of his senses, the last thing he wanted was to hurt Angela like he did Sasha. 'Keep it together man, don't black out.'
"Ngh, come on Ratchet, harder." Angela spoke, groaning needily.
"How much harder?" he whispered in a husky tone, seeing a glint in her eyes.
"Ratchet, when a girl says she wants it harder you don't ask stupid questions. You do it harder!" she practically growled, surprising Sasha. "Now do it harder!"
"Angela? Are… are you alright?" questioned Sasha.
"I'm perfectly fine!" she snapped at Sasha making her real back before Angela looked back at Ratchet. "Now do it!" she growled hugging Ratchet right against her chest while moving a hand to take off her panties.
He bit down on the nipple again only harder and rolled it between his teeth as he fingered her faster. She moaned/growled while moving her hips against his fingers while the scent was getting to him. "Oh man….I'm losing it. Angela, settle down!"
"Oh yes! Just keep fingering me damn it!" she wailed. "Push it in deeper!"
"Well we can say for certain it's not only the male Lombaxes that go crazy during sex." Sasha remarked. 'I just hope they don't think I'm a threat and go nuts at me.'
"I can't wait any longer!" Angela said, moving her pussy over his dick. "I need you, now!"
And that point the smell got to Ratchet who grabbed her ass and growled before slamming his dick inside. "Then take it all!"
She shrieked as it tore through her virgin barrier. But the overpowering lust eclipsed the pain that surged through her. "OH FUCK!"
"Holy shit!" Remarked Sasha with wide eyes watching Angela ride him.
"Fuck me! Fuck me hard you magnificent little bastard!" she screamed as she tried bouncing in sync with his thrusts.
He grunted while holding her ass and started moving his dick up and down her snatch while growling. "Take it all in you bitch!"
"My god," Sasha gawked. "hmm…" she went to the nightstand and pulled out her phone and started recording. "They gotta see this to believe it."
"Oh fuck yes! Yes! More! Gimme more!" she said, moving a hand to squeeze her breast.
"I'm gonna tear your tight little hole wide open!" he spoke before pushing her down on her back.
"Wow, this is porno grade stuff." Sasha said as she kept recording.
(The next morning)
Ratchet snorted with a little drool while his head rested on something soft and comfy. It stirred under him and roused him from his slumber. "Huh?" his eyes fluttered open and he let out a yawn. "Oh man, that was the best sleep of my life."
"Zzzzzz."
He blinked and looked up to see he was sleeping on Angela's breasts. "What in the-!?"
Said lombax groaned and started to stir with a yawn while noting a weight on her and looked down and her eyes widened. "R-Ratchet!?"
"Um...hi?"
"Wh-what...how… what did we do last night?"
"A better question would be 'what didn't you do'." Sasha said in the chair with a robe on and a blanket over her legs as she stretched her arms. "Morning."
"Sasha? What do you mean?"
"You really don't remember a thing, do you?" Sasha asked before she chuckled. "Hoo boy."
"What? What happened?"
Sasha reached into the pocket and pulled out her phone. "See for yourself."
The two looked at it while Sasha played the recording and went wide eyed with grunts and growls being heard while they saw themselves say and do things they'd never say in their rational minds.
"Oh...my god." Angela gawked.
"I had no idea you were so flexible." Ratchet complimented. "And...WOW, you got REALLY into the dirty talk."
"Just wait, it gets better." Sasha remarked trying to keep from smirking.
They leaned in close before they paled and went slack jawed then reeled back in shock. "OHH!"
"Hahaha. Yeah you guys were animals last night." chuckled Sasha. "And just look at your necks." she said pointing to the bandages. "I had to put those on you just after you fell right to sleep from exhaustion."
They touched them and blushed while Sasha sat on the bed.
"So if what Angela said is true, we're all in this together, for life now."
"Well we don't know for sure." said Angela. "Who knows how lombax culture works."
"You're the one who said they mark their mate, and these love bites might just be it since Ratchet here didn't hold anything back. With all the loads he shot into you I wouldn't be surprised if you ended up with twins, maybe triplets."
"Oh crap."
"Um...is it too late to take some pills for that?" asked Ratchet.