A choice for Libertygirl

Helda stood abruptly and looked down at the naked woman at her feet, beaten, crushed, cum leaking from her pussy as she shivered in the throes of coital weakness. “Get up,” Helda commanded. Weakly Libertygirl rose to her knees. She looked up dazedly at the woman looming over her, muscles proud on her arms and legs, her cock erect, jutting from her feminine hips. “Clean me,” Helda ordered.

Libertygirl shivered. Despite her violent orgasm, the **** and pheromones that filled the air kept her at the peak of need. With jerking, weak movements she crawled to Helda’s leg, pulling herself up to the shemale’s jutting cock. Slavishly she ran her tongue along the twitching fuckpole, groaning at the strong masculine musk which surrounded it, tasting the spent sex juices of them both on it.

“You love this, don’t you?” Helda asked.

Amee pulled herself from Helda’s cock and ran her tongue along her swollen lips. “I-“

Helda grabbed the superheroine’s head and pushed it back into place. “Don’t stop. Just listen.”

Happily Amee did so, nuzzling her mistress’s turgid flesh.

“I took you Libertygirl. And you loved it didn’t you? Just nod.”

Amee did. She leaned back and opened her mouth, sliding Helda’s cock through the ring of her lips, cheeks hollowing as she began to suck.

Helda groaned. “You’re good at this.”

“It’s because it’s for you,” Melissa purred from the bed.

Helda looked up at the pregnant teen, languishing among the saffron sheets and haze of musk and aphrodisiac perfume. Her skin flushed and glowing with the motherhood of the child which filled her. Her child, Helda thought, and grinned. “You’re right.” She looked back down to the quivering mass of flesh that was Libertygirl worshipping her. “It’s because it’s for me.”

Carelessly, Helda pushed Amee off her. The heroine slipped back, Helda’s cock coming free of her mouth with a pop sending the mushroom head gently bobbing. On her ass Libertygirl looked up as Helda squatted over her, trapping her beneath her. Helda reached out, grabbing one of Libertygirl’s ripe breasts and gently squeezing, her thumb toying with the peak of a dark pink nipple. Libertygirl keened and moaned.

“I can’t wait,” Helda said, “for this to be full of milk for our child. The one now growing inside you. You begged for it,” she reminded Amee. “Begged me to fuck you full of my baby. Remember?”

Liberytgirl still had shame enough to flush, but arousal enough to smile shyly and nod.

Helda grinned. “Odds are my child is already growing in you. Another shemale baby. Now, take a look at Melissa.”

Amee turned towards the clearly pregnant teen, who gave her counterpart a sultry smile.

“I have not hurt her. She loves me, and I love her. But, Amee, there is room enough in both our hearts for you as well. So I will make you an offer. You can stay here with me and Melissa. I will take care of you and the baby who grows inside you, fucking you senseless whenever you want. You never have to worry about anything again but how tight you’ll wrap your legs around me when I plow you on my bed.

“This is my offer. Stay here, with me. Be my baby’s mother. Stay here and be happy with us both.”

Amee shivered, feeling crushed beneath Helda’s presence squatting over her naked body, her mind addled by the sensation of Helda’s hand mauling her breast, everything which was Helda simply overwhelming the poor heroine. She could feel the cum leaking from her well fucked pussy still, and the thought of it having planted a child within her was almost too much.

“I…I came here…For Melissa…”

“And I’m right here,” Melissa purred, lying on the bed so that she could see over the side with a knowing look. “I’m so happy Libertygirl. So happy you came to save me. And so happy you can stay with us. Please say yes. We can be so happy here.”

“I…I don’t…” Liberty girl stumbled over her words, confused and scared and aroused.

Helda leaned over her, dominating her vision. Her scent filled the air, her eyes devoured Amee’s. “Say it,” Helda said. “Tell me you want to stay.”

“I…I…I…”