Interlude: Joy and Marcella Fuck in a Closet

The moment the door closed behind Joy she pulled Marcella into a kiss. Cow and roo moaned together as their tongues mapped each other's mouths, as they fumbled blindly at each other's clothes.

As the straps pulled loose from Marcella and fell to the floor Joy brought her hand between her lover's thighs. "Oh -- Joy -- sugar," the kangaroo moaned, resting her head against the wall, "oh -- right... right there..." She spread her legs so Joy could slip her fingers inside. The kangaroo panted and threw her arms up over her head, fingers curling in the cool air; Joy reached up, found one of Marcella's hands, and pinned her to the wall.

"That was so fucking sexy," Joy whispered, bringing her lips to her lover's neck. "Watching you fight..."

Marcella swallowed. "Yeah?" She was blushing like mad.

"Mmhmm..." Joy nibbled the junction where Marcella's neck met her shoulder, making her shudder. "You're so tough... and cool..." She giggled.

"What?" Marcella asked, squirming under her lover's touch.

"And I just love watching that fat ass of yours bounce," the cow murmured, before pulling her lover into a kiss.

Marcella giggled into Joy's mouth. She reached down with her free hand and found the strap at the back of Joy's top. She fumbled until she snapped it open; the cow sighed as it peeled from her body. She angled herself toward Marcella so the kangaroo could pull it partly away. Joy backed away, biting her lower lip and grinning, and fully removed the top, kicking it away when it hit the floor.

The kangaroo dropped to her knees and nuzzled Joy's waist. She playfully took the band of the cow's leggings in her teeth and tugged. "Take 'em off, shug," she purred, reaching up and hurrying the process by tugging down.

Joy giggled and pulled her pants all the way down. The moment she was naked Marcella spun the cow around and nuzzled her lower back. "Y'know, your ass ain't so bad either," she giggled, before planting a kiss on both of Joy's jiggling cheeks.

"Yeah?" Joy asked, giggling. She playfully shook her pillowy rump, making Marcella coo.

"Mmhmm..." The kangaroo rubbed her face in Joy's rear, purring lustily.

Joy spun around and cupped the back of Marcella's head in her hands. She played with her lover's hair as she pulled her forward. A too-loud moan escaped her lips as the kangaroo lapped at her clit. "Oh... oh, babe..." She sighed. "I need it..."

"Mmhmm?" Marcella looked up at her.

Joy nodded, blushing a little. "Fighting turns me on," she cooed. "That's why I became a cook..."

Marcella pulled away. "What do you mean?" She tugged at Joy's hips, signaling that she wanted the cow to join her on the floor. Joy lowered herself down, nearly knocking everything off a shelf. There was just enough room for them to mash themselves together -- they couldn't sprawl out too much, given that they were currently in a storage closet.

"I just..." Joy draped one leg over Marcella's waist. She licked her lips as their sexes brushed together. "I stopped fighting for the Raiders 'cause I was always... debilitatingly horny..." She giggled. "Made me... unreliable..."

"I never would have guessed," Marcella said. She mirrored Joy by draping her leg over the cow's. Their hands found each other and squeezed. "You're such a sweetheart, sweetheart."

Joy snorted. "Oh, I used to be just like Grimm," she purred. She scooted forward until her crotch mashed into Marcella's. They both sighed. "Fighting..." She moaned as Marcella ground her hips, teasing Joy's glistening sex. The cow started doing the same. "And fucking..." She gasped. "Keep... keep doing that, baby..." She let her head hang back as pleasure overtook her. "Fuck... I'm so... glad you... attacked us... that night..." She giggled.

"Me... too..." Marcella panted, licking her lips. She grasped Joy's other hand. They pulled each other back-and-forth as they ground their crotches into each other, clamping down with their legs to maintain a loose rhythm.

They rocked in tandem, pleasuring each other, for a minute or two, squeezing each other's hands with every push and pull.

"C'mere," Joy moaned, releasing Marcella's hands. She crawled forward until she was in the kangaroo's lap, pressing her against the wall. Her lips met her companion's and lingered. As she kissed her lover Joy snuck her hand into the kangaroo's pouch.

"Joy," Marcella moaned, kissing Joy's collar. "What are you --"

Joy grinned as she brought Mr. Howdy between their faces. "Look who I found," she purred. She teased the kangaroo's lips with the head of the synthetic cock. Marcella leaned forward and dragged her tongue up and down the toy's length, coating it in her saliva, looking up at Joy and refusing to break eye contact. "Wanna... say hello?" Joy teased, tracing a line between the kangaroo's tits.

"Fuck me," Marcella whispered, kissing Joy on the mouth. "Please..."

Joy purred happily as she obliged her lover, bringing the toy between the kangaroo's legs. She caressed her clit with the head, ran it up and down the folds of her labia... Marcella's legs squirmed at her touch. She found Joy's ankles with her feet and began caressing her with her toes.

"P-please..." Marcella begged.

"My poor baby," Joy cooed. "How could I say 'no' to such a pretty face?" She kissed the roo on the mouth again and, as her tongue darted into her mouth, inserted the cock into her moist slit.

Marcella gasped into Joy's mouth. She gripped the cow's butt and squeezed. "Joy... sugar..." she panted, licking her lips. "Fuck me... fuck me fuck me fuck me..." She said it over and over again, imploring Joy to explore further, deeper; the cow obliged her lover, plunging the toy deeper inside, only to pull out, tease her clit, and go back in.

Joy was uncomfortably wet. It was honestly hard to concentrate, but she also wanted to push Marcella to her limits, wanting to leave her spent and jelly-boned on the closet floor. She hungrily licked her lips and kissed the kangaroo on the mouth, hard.

The moment their lips parted Marcella took Joy's lip in her teeth and playfully tugged. Then she let it drop and said, "S-suck 'em," gesturing at her tits with her head.

Joy giggled and hefted up one of the roo's heavy breasts.

"P-please," Marcella gasped, "suck my... tits..."

Joy took the kangaroo's nipple in her mouth and traced a sloppy circle around it with her tongue. She looked up at Marcella as she suckled.

Marcella blushed as she took her other breast in her hand and brought it to her face. She latched onto her nipple and began to suck, closing her eyes.

The sight of her lover suckling herself as she was suckled was almost too much for Joy to bear.

Marcella let go of her breast so she could explore between Joy's legs. The cow cooed happily as the kangaroo found her clit and caressed it.

"Sugar," Marcella whispered, resting her forehead against Joy's, "I think... Mr. Howdy wants to meet you..." She giggled.

Joy looked up at her and released her nipple, but mashed her face against it so the kangaroo's breast wouldn't fall free. "Yeah?" she moaned, before taking the nipple back in her mouth.

Marcella was a shuddering mess as she reached down, caressed the back of Joy's hand, and moved along her slender fingers until she found the base of the synthetic cock. She pulled it out of herself with a gasp. She carefully turned it around and, after mirroring Joy's teasing treatment of her clit and labial folds, slipped the toy inside the cow.

Joy moaned lewdly into Marcella's breast.

"My turn," Marcella teased, before hefting one of the cow's tits up to her face and latching on. Milk flooded her mouth; she greedily swallowed it down. Kangaroo milked and fucked cow as cow suckled kangaroo.

Joy pulled away from Marcella's breast and nuzzled it. "Th-this one, too," she panted, caressing her unattended breast. Marcella happily took it between her lips, letting the other one fall. Joy ran her fingers through Marcella's hair as she suckled. "D-do you like my udders?"

"I love 'em," Marcella said softly, pulling away so she could speak. She squeezed Joy's breast and caught a squirt of milk between her lips. "They're the best."

"Yeah?" Joy blushed and nuzzled her lover's forehead. "Really?"

Marcella was still latched on. She nodded, pulling Joy's tits down, causing milk to spurt into her mouth.

"You're so sweet..." She gasped as Mr. Howdy plunged deep inside of her. "I think... I'm gonna cum..."

"Me too..."

"Yeah?" Joy cupped Marcella's cheeks and pulled her up into a kiss. Her udders sloshed free, spraying Marcella's chest with milk. "Let's... cum together... okay, baby?"

Marcella nodded, blushing, and set Mr. Howdy aside.

The lovers wrapped their legs around each other and pulled in close, mashing their sexes together. They both gasped as they met each other. They rolled their hips in sync, working their crotches against each other; they found each other's hands and squeezed.

As if they'd planned it beforehand both women sucked on their own nipples, pushing themselves and each other to the limit. Soon it was too difficult to self-suckle and fuck each other, though, so they let their breasts fall and focused on each other.

"I'm... cumming...!" Marcella gasped, squeezing Joy's hand so hard her knuckles nearly went white.

"Me too... baby...!" Joy squeezed back, just as hard, as she and the kangaroo came in unison.

They started to cry out, but stuffed their fingers into each other's mouths to cover up the harsh cries begging to escape their throats. They sucked and nibbled on each other's digits as they rode out their orgasms; as they slowed down, as they became more manageable, the lovers dipped forward and pressed their lips together. Their tongues danced over one another as the last waves of orgasm washed over them.

After what felt like hours, days, years, Joy and Marcella collapsed onto the floor -- well, as much as they could, given how cramped it was. They were all tangled limbs, heaving bosoms, rising and falling chests and stomachs, panting as they looked at each other. They were both totally scarlet, sweat-streaked, ready to pass out.

Marcella picked up Mr. Howdy and gently ran the toy along Joy's slit. The cow cooed, body jittering, at its touch. Then the kangaroo brought it up to her lips and licked off the cow's juices, grinning as she watched Joy watch her. She kissed the head of the synthetic cock. "Thanks, Mr. Howdy," she cooed, giggling, before wiping the toy off on her stomach and dropping it into her pouch. "Love you." She patted the outside of the pocket.

Joy ran her hand through her hair, collecting herself. She slid further down until she more or less parallel to the floor, though she had to rest her legs up against the wall. "C'mere," she purred, and when Marcella was close enough she pulled her into a kiss. "That was wonderful," she said, nibbling the kangaroo's lower lip. "Thank you, baby."

Marcella blushed and awkwardly laid her head on Joy's chest. "It's nice when you call me 'baby,' sugar."

"It's nice when you call me 'sugar,' baby." Joy giggled and kissed the top of Marcella's head.

"We should probably find Grimm, huh?"

"I think he can wait a little longer," the cow said softly, bending her arm so she could stroke Marcella's hair.

Marcella made a happy sound at the back of her throat as she nuzzled her lover. "Hope no one needs a mop or anything," she said, giggling.

Joy snorted.