MJ and Felicia ask her to stay

"S-should I go...?"

"Oh! Um, sorry Nat, I, uh... kinda forgot you were there for a moment," Mary Jane admitted. "I guess I must've -- I must've gotten a little too into things there."

"Me too," Felicia agreed, nervously rubbing the back of her neck. "I hope we didn't make you too uncomfortable..."

"No, no, it's fine!" Natasha reassured MJ & Felicia. "Really, don't worry about it. It's just that, uh, if you two want some privacy, I can go back to my room."

"You don't have to do that, Nat," said Felicia. "We were actually having a lot of fun with you."

"Are you sure?" Natasha asked. "You two really seemed to be into each other there..."

"Come on, Nat, stay. Please, we'd much rather hang out with you," Felicia urged Natasha. "We promise, No more making out and groping each other in front of our guest."

"Well, you don't *have* to stop," Natasha suggested. "It sure looked fun."

Wide smiles crossed both MJ and Felicia's faces. With Natasha's suggestion, it was pretty obvious where this conversation was going.

"Do you wanna give it a try?" MJ asked, moving to sit down next to Natasha, her hand under the water, grazing Natasha's thigh. On Natasha's other side, Felicia had slid up against her, proceeding to lightly trace her finger across Nat's shoulder.

"Couldn't hurt," Natasha smiled back. "It'd make for good team bonding."

MJ kissed Natasha, lightly at first, before progressing into deeper, more sexual kissing. As they made out, Natasha undid MJ's bikini top, leaving it to float around the Jacuzzi. As she enjoyed the scene unfolding in front of her, Felicia undid her own top and discarded it. There was no point in keeping it on, after all.

MJ and Natasha pulled apart, and Natasha turned to Felicia, who kissed her deeply, diving right in. MJ wasted no time in undoing Natasha's top, and once it was out of the way, MJ began kissing the back of the other redhead's neck as she embraced her from behind, eager for as much body contact as possible with her. Natasha moaned eagerly into Felicia's mouth as MJ's ample breasts pressed into her back; meanwhile, Felicia's own boobs were scrunched against her own while they made out. How have I never done this before? Natasha wondered.

"I think we should take this to the bedroom," MJ cooed. Felicia and Natasha, needing no persuading, quickly agreed; the trio stood up, hastily shedding their bikini bottoms before joining hands and heading to Felicia's bedroom.

When they got there, MJ eagerly jumped on the bed, turning to lie down on her back. Felicia crawled on top of her and kissed her hungrily. "I've wanted to do this for a looooong time now," she grinned.

"I'm just mad I'm only discovering all this now," said MJ.

Felicia planted a quick kiss on her new lover's lips. "Then I guess we'll have to make up for lost time, won't we?" she said, kissing MJ again. During the kiss, they felt Natasha's body sliding up against their own gorgeous figures, and turned to see Natasha lying on her side, looking pleased.

"I'm just glad I got to be here when you two figured it out," she said, planting kisses on both women's lips.

"Hey, you're part of this, too," Felicia pointed out. "We're a team here."

"Damn right. You're a Black Cat, Black Widow," MJ agreed.

Natasha laughed. "Well, I'm glad to be part of the team then."

"I think we need to come up with some kind of initiation ceremony," Felicia grinned, kneeling between Natasha's legs and spreading them.

"How 'bout you, Red?"

"I agree completely," MJ grinned back, joining Felicia between Natasha's legs. "And I have a pretty good idea of what you have in mind."

Natasha's pussy quivered in anticipation, and she moaned excitedly when she felt the sensation of two tongues running along her folds. MJ and Felicia's tongues mingled as dueled as they licked at Natasha's sex, before moving on to their own tasks; while MJ's tongue found its way into Natasha's pussy, gleefully lashing around, while Felicia's teased and played with her clit.

"Yesssssss, yessssss, don't stop, UNNNNNNNGGGGGHHHHH!" Natasha wailed, her climax more intense than anything she'd ever felt before. There was no doubt in her mind about it now; this was the best mission she'd ever been on.

Felicia and Mary Jane crawled up on either side of Natasha, both women greeting her with an affectionate kiss.

"Welcome to the Black Cats," Felicia said to Natasha, beaming. This was the beginning of a great night.