by Jamie Hawke
Instantly she was pulling off my pants, so fast that the action knocked me over onto my back and I conked my head again.
“Agh, careful!” I hissed, but she was pulling off my boxer-briefs now and grabbed my cock.
With a laugh, she turned to Twitch and said, “I win!”
“It wasn’t a race…” She frowned, then stepped forward and placed her hand above Charm’s, so that one hand covered my base, the other the rest of the shaft. My cock’s head stuck out, barely, and Twitch smiled at me as she started small strokes that caused Charm’s hand to move too. Full coverage, and it felt great.
“I was thinking of something different,” Twitch stated, and the look of hunger in her eyes almost scared me. “Immense amounts of pleasure, but… what have we been working on here? Teamwork. Maybe you were joking. Maybe one of us brings you more joy than the other, but together…”
Now she turned to Charm, continuing to stroke my cock with one hand, and used her other to slap the younger woman’s ass.
Charm mouthed, “Ohhh,” looked at me as if for permission, and then her eyes went wide as Twitch’s hand moved between her legs. I shrugged in an I’m-curious-to-see-where-this-goes sort of way, and Charm took that as the sign.
She turned to Twitch, pulling off the woman’s shirt, and started licking her breasts, caressing them, rubbing her face across them. Twitch placed one hand on Charm’s head, fingers only pausing for a moment as they brushed across those fox ears, while her free hand continued to play with me.
I sat up, but Twitch waved a finger at me, then took Charm by the chin and guided her head back down to my cock. Apparently, Twitch had a thing for watching the woman go down on me. She stripped as Charm grabbed my shaft and licked my balls, and my eyes darted from her enjoying the action to Twitch, fully nude now, walking over to me.
“This is a variation on the sixty-nine,” she said, and then turned so that her ass was facing me, before lowering herself down to her knees, putting her beautiful pussy right in my face. At least the woman knew what she wanted. She also knew what I wanted, because eating her pussy turned me on to new levels.
As my tongue entered her, moving along the lips of her and then working to find her clit, she bent over and started helping Charm. That meant four hands were on my hips and reaching under to grab my ass, one mouth on my balls, the other taking my cock in its fullness.
I imagined this modified sixty-nine had a name but hoped that, if it didn’t, they’d name it after me someday. It was perfection, and when Twitch started squirming I felt my muscles tightening, a warmth flooding my cock.
Not yet, I told myself. This had to last. I pushed gently, guiding Twitch off of me and then glanced at Charm, wondering if she was ready to go all the way yet. She apparently got my drift and looked away. Fine, no pressure.
I laid back and said, “Charm, get behind her.”
Twitch looked uncertain for a moment, but she wasn’t backing down. As she wiped saliva from her mouth, she straddled me, sliding my cock into her. Her eyes closed and my back arched, and she started moving, slowly. Charm slid out of her clothes, then came up behind her, kneeling and rocking with the motion. First her hands came around front and moved along her breasts, giving me quite the show, then one moved down and massaged Twitch’s clit while she rode me, the other moving down between them to cup my balls.
“Holy, holy, oh my,” I tried to shut up, but this was probably the hottest thing I’d ever experienced and the pleasure coursing through my body was like fire and ice, too much to handle. Then it was releasing, and at that moment Twitch’s eyes went wide as Charm did something else, her hand no longer on my balls—I tried to see and figured the woman’s finger was now in Twitch’s ass.
I laughed, but it was at the same time as my orgasm hit. Suddenly I was there, laughing and cumming, body twitching and hips jolting. More laughing, more throbbing and shots of cum, and Twitch couldn’t take it anymore either, she was pressed against me, hands grabbing my arms and teeth biting my chest as she made a valiant effort to avoid screaming, and then I was even wetter down there as she squirted and I imagine some of my cum came back out onto me.
Finally, Twitch pulled herself back up, huge breasts in my face, and she slapped the other woman’s hand away, out of her ass, and let out one last, long moan, before rolling off of my cock and lying on the floor, chest heaving with her heavy breathing.
“Fuckkkk,” she said, then turned to me with eyes that seemed to stare right past me, in too much pleasure to focus.
Charm still sat between my spread legs, looking down at my cock for a second, then said, “It’s not going down yet.”
“Sometimes it doesn’t right away,” I admitted.
She considered that, then moved up me until her clit was pressed against my hard shaft, and she started grinding against me. I was sensitive as hell, each movement sending another spasm of bliss up my body. It almost hurt, but felt damn good, too. And the pleasure it was bringing her was priceless, judging by her closed eyes and the way her mouth was slightly open, oscillating between her chin jutting forward and biting her lip.
“Why don’t you just fuck him?” Twitch said in a tired voice. “Take that huge cock and slide it in, ride it ‘til you die or cum, whichever happens first. Stop playing around.”
“No,” Charm said, then repeated it lower, almost in a whisper, “no, no, no,” and then she was saying, “Yes!” through clenched teeth. For a moment I thought she was going to slide my cock inside of her, but then she finished with one tension-filled movement, her cute little abs tensing and her perky breasts there, so perfect, her nipples sticking out hard as she reached up, ran her hands through her hair, and sighed.
“Don’t… stop,” I said, feeling a second orgasm coming on. Sure enough, with one more thrust of her hips and the movement of her moist pussy across my shaft I came again—this time all over my stomach.
She clicked her tongue, smiled in a devilish way, and then started licking it off. I was stuck between being disgusted and totally turned on. Good girls didn’t do this, but supervillains? Supervillains were apparently super freaks. Even the so-called virgin ones.
“Teamwork,” Twitch said, rolling over to watch. “See what it can accomplish?”
“You were hot as fuck,” Charm said, pausing to look up at Twitch.
“Yeah, about the whole, you know… finger thing.” Twitch frowned, then shrugged. “It was…” The next part she mumbled, “…kinda hot too.”
“No shit?” Charm said, holding up her finger and looking at it.
“Yeah.”
“No, I mean, I’m surprised. No shit.” She showed us her finger was clean, and I groaned.
“Can we just have a moment here?” I asked, and laughed. “You two.”
Charm grinned, waving her finger at me as she said, “You wanted it too, huh?”
“No,” I quickly replied. “I mean, no thanks. What you two did was definitely enough.”
“Well, if you ever want a little spice.”
I propped myself up on my elbows, watching as she leaned on me, breasts pressed against my cock. “What… I mean, why?”
“The no sex thing,” Twitch said, helping me out. “What’s going on with that?”
“Just…” Charm pulled back, her tail wrapping around herself. She caressed it, like a pet, and then shrugged. “It’s not like I really have a reason. Just that, all this other stuff doesn’t feel real, you know? It’s like pleasure, having fun. But that? It’s the real deal.”
“Huh,” Twitch said, considering. “Oddly, I feel the opposite. Like that’s just good ol’ fucking, but the minute I use my mouth, there’s something more there. Some emotions.”
Both of us stared at her for a moment, and then I said, “But you did use your mouth. Down there, just now.”
Twitch cracked her neck, glanced away, and then shrugged.
“You’re… feeling emotion for me?” I asked.
“Fuck you.”
She stood, star
ting to dress, and I started to stand too, but my energy was so drained, I fell right back down. Instead, I sat, leaning against the wall, and Charm followed, head on my shoulder this time as she caressed my softening cock. It didn’t feel like the right time, but I wasn’t about to stop her either.
“Twitch—”
“Stop,” Twitch said, turning to me as she pulled up her pants. I couldn’t help watching the way her breasts fell down as she reached for her shirt, or moved as she stood again. Perfection. But we needed to talk.
“I know it hasn’t been very long,” I admitted. “But I have feelings for both of you, too. Of course I do! Do you think we’d be able to be so intimate otherwise? Maybe at first it was more fun, curiosity, whatever… but come on. There are definitely emotions involved from my side. I just didn’t realize it was happening on yours too.”
Twitch considered me, then turned away to pull on her shirt.
“I have feelings for you,” Charm told me, her finger flicking my cock back and forth, playfully.
“Thank you,” I said, turning to kiss her on the forehead on instinct. It was quick, a reaction, but after I’d done it, I felt like everything had changed. Like she was my girlfriend. What did that make Twitch? Were they both… my girlfriends?”
“Maybe…” Twitch started, now dressed and staring down at us, both nude, Charm now having moved on from playing with my little soldier to wrapping her arms around me in adoration. “Maybe when this is all over, we can talk about emotions.”
A sudden thought hit me, one that seemed so obvious. Two women… plus everything else going on. Naturally, emotions were going to get complicated. How would I feel if it were vice versa?
Was now the time to bring this up? They had initiated the threesome, though, so maybe I was wrong? Would discussing it just turn them against me? For now, I decided to table that thought and let things happen, but maybe ask them separately later. Maybe it was a stupid idea, I couldn’t tell. All of this was so new to me, so different, it was like I’d gone through a portal to another world.
Oh yeah, I kind of had, only it was more of a stargate to another galaxy, or so Xin had said.
Xin… I’d almost forgotten about him. What would he think if he saw this? Maybe that I wasn’t hero material? Then again, what else would superheroes do all day when they weren’t saving the world? All that power, energy, stamina… maybe kinky powers that could be used in the bedroom? Of course they did what we were doing now—they were natural fucking machines!
“What’s going on in that mind of yours?” Charm asked, and I only then realized that she too was up, starting to dress.
“Oh, nothing…”
“I doubt that,” she said with a laugh. Then stopped, glanced over at the shower, and said, “I guess we should rinse.”
“Probably a good idea.” I started to stand, and she helped me up. “So… you were saying earlier? Did I change your mind? Or… did we?”
At first I was confused by the question, then got it. “Ah, about this lasting forever. With a deep breath and realization about how I felt on the subject, I nodded. “You know, it wouldn’t be so bad.”
She punched me, right in the chest, then walked off to the shower. “You can wait until I’m done then.”
“I didn’t mean it like that,” I protested, but she was already in the shower, water running.
Twitch was frowning, then pressed on her pants. “Why didn’t anyone remind me to rinse before dressing?”
For a moment, I stared at her, then realized it was awkward, and looked at my feet, only then remembering I was still nude. My hands went to my crotch, covering myself.
“What?” she asked, amused by my sudden modesty.
“I was serious, you know. All of this is so overwhelming, it’s hard to sit down and think about normal things lately.”
She nodded. “Exactly why I said we should discuss it after. Until then, we do what we have to in order to survive. To turn this situation around.”
I nodded, gave her a forced smile, and then headed for the shower.
“Didn’t she say to wait?” Twitch asked.
“Yeah, but I figure if you come, she’ll forgive me.”
Twitch frowned, then grinned, and started to undress again. “You really think you can get it up?”
“Oh, come on, pervert,” I replied with a laugh. “I just think we should all help clean each other in very normal, non-sexual ways.”
“So… you want to take the fun out of it,” she said with a mock-pout.
“Let’s just take it one step at a time,” I replied, starting to get an idea of how much energy this woman had built up inside her. Keeping up with both of them was going to be a challenge.
One I was going to do my best to deal with. Oh, hell, who was I kidding—this was fucking awesome! Even though my dick wouldn’t respond to them both starting to rinse each other and me, I loved it. When I stepped back to watch them start fingering each other and kissing each other’s breasts, all I could think was—damn, for a place that had at first felt like hell, it sure was my idea of heaven.
16
We had narrowed it down to three women by the time we went back out to grind for levels and clear out some of the supervillains. Honestly, it was the last thing on my mind, having totally exhausted myself yet again. That didn’t stop the two ladies from taking notes and continuing to weigh the competition.
Gale, Essence, and Aqua were proving to be the most badass among the females in this second culling fight. The powers of a woman named Mud were impressive, but no way was that happening—her face literally looked like a mudslide, her teeth like broken rocks, and her eyes lit up with a crazed glow every time she… no, it was pretty much every time she was awake. It was good to have her on our side, as she could create these little demon-pixy things out of the dust in the air and use it to kill her enemies (making me wonder where her name came from, if other than her looks).
While Aqua was hot in that psycho-bitch sort of way, she also seemed firmly attached to a powerful fire super named Ember. The two would charge into battle at each other’s sides, make lewd comments, and at one point even started heavily kissing over a pile of corpses.
I ruled her out right there. In part, it was because I thought it was disgusting, but also because I was pretty strict about my not being burned alive policy, and Ember seemed the type to not be okay with sharing.
Honestly, having his powers would be pretty cool. But the idea of sharing blood still creeped me out, and as much as I was okay with guys who were into guys, it wasn’t for me.
That left Gale and Essence, so we paid extra attention to how they fought this time. Another factor for me was that I had cum a lot since arriving on this prison, and wanted to be sure this new addition to the team could turn me on enough to make it happen. If I was only somewhat into it, I wasn’t sure I could get it up at this point.
As we fought, I saw some real value in Twitch, too. Before, I knew she had some awesome power, but now she was adding boosts to our abilities. She worked her screens, giving us temporary boosts to speed and strength, and was even able to add a layer of shielding that worked in a similar way to the energy shields of the Global Marines back home. While she could do her own thing, her real value in a fight seemed to be this large-scale boosting of team members.
Charm had her value too, moving around in her cloaked form, suddenly appearing to attack someone from behind, then vanishing again. From time to time I saw bursts of purple mist, then the enemy attacking each other or retreating in fear. She was like a ninja, assassinating fools from left and right and spelling them too.
But I needed to stay focused on Gale and Essence, and on keeping my ass alive. Two brutes came at me—fast. Each punch brought a gust of wind, and I had a feeling their power relied more on the wind supporting their strikes, rather than them controlling it.
Essence pulled on them and it was like draining their light, pulling their energy. The next attack became more sluggish, as if the a
ttacker didn’t really care if he died. I was happy to oblige him. Then Gale came to my aid, stepping up next to me and sending the second brute back with a gust of wind that sent him spiraling through the air to slam into another group of opponents.
Three men went charging past us to deal with more enemies, while I nodded to Gale in appreciation. Her smile was alluring, the sort that said this woman could take care of me—cook me a good meal, tuck me up in bed, and ride me till the morning light. A bunch of weird thoughts and images ran through my mind at once, interrupted by Charm appearing on the far wall as she snapped someone’s neck as she glared at me.
Even though we were working on getting one of these women to go down on me, Charm was still jealous. A fine line to walk there.
Twitch charged into the next room with Aqua and Ember leading the way, the rest of us close behind. It seemed empty, but the walls flew back with a bang and a new assault came our way. We were only saved from a spray of metal and fire because of Twitch’s shields, while Twista and Gale each sent a gust of wind that caught some of the debris and sent it right back at the enemy. Tidal took a stance and pushed out, so that condensation in the air formed and rained down over the flames, dousing one supervillain and leaving him screaming and cursing as he ran off, apparently unable to cope without his fire powers.
Gale was turning and thrusting out her hands, a blast of wind flowing out in a circle to knock over three of the enemy, then lightning emerging from her fingertips. The enemy convulsed as the last ounces of life left them.
“She’s the one,” Charm said, appearing over my shoulder. Her eyes bore into mine as if challenging me to either agree, or not—either way, I was screwed, but then she looked away and added, “No doubt about it.”
“You’re sure about this?”
“We have no choice,” she replied. “These guys are small potatoes. When we go up against the tier two and one supers, we’re going to need to up the game by about a thousand. So yeah, I’m sure.”
Scrunching my nose, I watched Gale as she moved on to the next group of baddies who had just darted in. Her powers were certainly ones I wouldn’t mind having. A glance at the way she moved, and what I’d seen earlier as being on the chubby side was taking on more of a curved, voluptuous feel. While Twitch clearly had a nice pair of tits, this woman could put her to shame. Normally I didn’t care about skin color one bit in the bedroom, but I started imagining her dark breasts pressed around my relatively pale cock, like a chiaroscuro artwork, and I was all about it.