Chloe saves the day!

Kurt slipped two fingers into Meagan's slick tightness and curled them upward, making her body jump, but not in the way he wanted. She could definitely take him, but in this state, it wasn't going to be the quick cum he'd hoped for.

Chloe realized what was going on and kissed the platinum blonde tenderly, her own hand slipping down until her delicate digits found her friend's clit, gently pinching it between her sliding fingers. Meagan swiftly gripped the redhead's wrist and gave her a fierce look. "No cheating. We both know you can make me cum any time you want." Chloe blushed as red as her hair at the intense certainty in the smaller girl's voice. Still, her innocent blue eyes (maybe the last innocent part of Chloe) searched desperately for a way to ease the tumult they found within her friend's cloudy grey pair.

Meagan recognized the longing and answered it by pulling back from Kurt a bit, channeling the last of her relationship troubles at him. "You wanna take your shot, let's get it over with, but let me change positions first." And with that, she rolled over onto the redhead, smirking down genuinely as she let Chloe fill her thoughts and push all else away. "I'm not going to wait until I win to make my little werewolf howl."

In actuality, between his plan being unceremoniously interrupted and now all but being ignored, Kurt was flagging a bit. He wasn't soft by any means, but when he tested himself against her tightness, even all the wetness he'd built up wasn't enough for a comfortable entry. Instead he began sliding his tip up and down Meagan's slit stopping to grind at her clit with each pass. It wasn't unpleasant, but the slightly spongy sensation against her was certainly new.

The platinum-blonde decided to just try and enjoy it while she continued to focus on Chloe. She'd only begun fingering her friend while kissing and sucking possessively at her neck, hard enough that she'd certainly be leaving a few marks, but in just the right places to drive the redhead wild. Chloe was noticing her own differences at the attention she was getting. Even with Zack who she loved every bit as much as Meagan, it was different. His love was direct and deep and made her rush like she was on a roller coaster. Meagan's love surrounded Chloe in warm tingles and rocked her in endless, steady waves. All her thoughts disappeared though when the white-haired girl curled her fingers inside Chloe's heat to massage inside while her thumb found the sensitive nub between the redhead's pink folds.

Chloe's sudden bucking and moaning, the loudest the three had been so far, quickly got Kurt rigid again and as he slid into position, he found his target far more welcoming. "You liked that, huh? You're fucking flooded." Kurt's crude words made Meagan blush a bit as he mistook her arousal as a reaction to his rubbing. Chloe caught on immediately however and it only made every inch of her more sensitive. 'Holy cow,' the redhead wondered, 'just making me moan got her wetter than him going down on her.'

Even with all the new experiences Chloe had been collecting lately, she'd never felt so special, so powerful, or so sexy.

With a steady, powerful push, Kurt knocked the wind out of the girl who now seemed tiny beneath him and incredibly tight around him, the tomboy's arm holding her up failing and she yelped as she collapsed face-first onto Chloe's ample cleavage, her rear still raised for Kurt to begin his withdrawal from. "I knew you'd like my cock," he taunted and started to slam back into her, feeling her clench around him again. A small panic set in Meagan. Chloe was right. This was definitely not a dildo thrusting into her. She could feel heat and pulsing. No dildo could do that. It felt good, but Meagan wasn't sure she liked how good it felt, like a spice that's pleasant but out of place on the dish you're eating.

Seeing the platinum-blonde begin to retreat into her thoughts again, Chloe felt empowered to put a stop to it this time. Softly stroking that white hair, Chloe guided her friend's face to her rosy nipple, whispering seductively, "please don't stop, Meg, you feel so good...please make me cum? Make me cum like only you can?"

Both Chloe and Kurt could feel the tremor that sent through the athletic girl's petite frame, and soon they were in a full race. Kurt pistoned in and out of Meagan's clenching need and Meagan using her hand and mouth to drive Chloe to new heights. And every whimper and moan out of Chloe brought all three closer to cumming.

Chloe gave fully into her desires, letting them guide her as she whispered again, "Don't you wanna make me cum, Meagan? Don't you want me to cum just for you? Don't you wanna cum with me?" So drunk with heat, Meagan could only respond by moaning around the nipple in her mouth, wanting to do just that so badly that she began slamming her hips back against Kurt heedless of the consequences until he slapped her ass and yelled out, "That's right! You're gonna cum on my cock you little slut!"

Meagan's eyes widened and she arched her back like a cat and groaned in protest, "I'm not a...not gonna...don't wanna..." but then a hand was in her hair, tugging it roughly, and Meagan was surprised to realize it wasn't Kurt's, the redhead forcing Meagan's eyes to meet her trusted friend's, no longer whispering, but commanding in a pouty lilt. "Don't you? Don't you wanna be my slut? Don't you wanna cum on that cock for me? Don't you wanna be my favorite pet, ever?"

And in that moment, it was all too much. The swing from disgust at the thought of being Kurt's slut to the lust being one for Chloe instead provoked overwhelmed her. In that moment, Meagan was convinced she was cumming on Chloe's cock. It didn't matter who it was attached to, she was doing it for one of the hottest girls she'd ever known and the lesbian wanted nothing more than to belong completely to Chloe McRose, whatever that entailed.

Meagan spasmed and squealed in violent orgasm and Kurt grunted as he fucked her through it, his eyes meeting with Chloe's long enough for the redhead to tell he was on the edge himself. Lost in her own lust and seeing something in Meagan's eyes she wanted for herself, Chloe placed her feet flat on Kurt's thighs and shoved him out of Meagan who cried out at the sudden departure. Kurt growled, but thought he understood as Chloe rolled her friend onto her back and climbed on top of Meagan, straddling her and sitting up.

"Fine," Kurt said shortly, "where do you want it?"

"In her." Chloe replied before Meagan's fuzzy mind could even sort out the question. "In...but..." Chloe put a finger to the lesbian's lips, "Who are you the **** of?" Meagan didn't need to respond, her look of fear and trust in equal measure was enough.

Kurt was almost as surprised, but wasn't about to question it, grabbing the white-haired girl's athletic thighs tightly and thrusting back into her, eager to pick up where he left off. This time, however, Chloe was looking down at Meagan, It was Chloe's turn to feel like it was her cock fucking her friend and even if the only sensation was Meagan's smooth abs against her, the look in those grey eyes was enough.

It was enough for Chloe too, and as she felt Kurt, no Chloe, unload in her, she came again.

After that, the world faded away for Meagan. Even as Chloe moved up to ride Meagan's mouth, which did more than well enough on auto-pilot to bring Chloe to a wet, screaming orgasm; even as Kurt continued to hammer his goo deeper into Meagan's depths, all the while taunting her about how tight she was squeezing him and how he'd taught her body to love cock; and even as Caitlin let loose her own almost pained scream of climax...Meagan felt like it'd all become a hazy dream.

And when she woke up, she was naked in Chloe's arms, her warmth enough to keep Meagan from caring about the sticky cold leaking out of her and down her thigh.