Tender Care

It would have been lovely to just let myself get pampered by two gorgeous ladies that cared about me very much. Unfortunately, there was just one tiny problem with that which **** me to try and escape. Or, well, it **** me to panic due to not having the energy to try and escape. “Why are you two getting along? Who are you and what did you do with the real Rose and Shayan?” I looked at the surprised expressions of the impostors (Rosé and Shay-ain’t?) before my gaze dropped down to stare at the massive breasts of one and the rock-hard abs of the other. “...Can we pretend I didn’t say that and continue with the sexy stuff? Just for a couple more of minutes.”

Rosé simply laughed, then put her lips on top of mine and- Oh, that definitely felt like the real Rose. “That surprised over seeing us work together?”

I nodded, and who I was now guessing was also the real Shayna sighed while ruffling my hair. “Ya really didn’t notice we patched up a while ago?”

“Oh, give her a break. She’s got a lot of stuff on her plate already, and it’s not like we were going around letting everyone know about it.” Rose excused me. “Our poor superheroine hasn’t had time to relax and smell the roses, her mind will work a little better once she gets to do that. Ain’t that right, sweetheart?” I nodded unthinkingly as if a spell had be put on me.

“Guess that makes sense. Gonna help me pulling the pants down or are ya getting under her already?” Shayna asked while getting off from the bed and preparing to- Wait, did she mean…?

“Such a you thing to call leggins pants.” Rose shook her head while fully laying herself on the bed. “Be a dear and help me with this Hera.” She said as she started dragging me on top of her. I cooperated and was soon resting my head in some of the biggest and softest pillows to ever exist.

“It’s all tattered rugs now anyways, shove it.” Shayna playfully shot back as she threw my boots away and ripped off what had remained of my clothes on the lower part of my body.

“Now now, no shoving anything there. We need to bring Hera here back to life, not kill her deader than she already was.” Rose chuckled while putting her hands on my shoulders and beginning a massage. “Does this feel good, my sweet?”

“It does. It feels lovely.” I closed my eyes and smiled. A hero should need no reward for their actions, but that doesn’t mean that I couldn’t feel blessed to have such wonderful compensation for having had to battle a tough opponent that pushed me to my limits.

While Rose worked the upper part, I could feel Shayna’s fingers carefully pressing into my thighs and examining where the pressure was. Once she found it, she made sure to slowly rub her thumbs over it and to deliver kisses to it too.

“That… thank you, both of you.” It was as if the tension was being exorcised right out of my body. What they were doing to me felt nothing short of a work of magic. “You’re a pair of angels.”

I heard the unclasping of a bra and, not a moment too soon after it, Rose was moving her heavy breasts up and down to rub my face with them. “We hadn’t even gotten to the good stuff yet and you already felt like you were in heaven? Putting your expectations of the afterlife a bit low there, aren’t you Hera?” She teased.

Before I could make any sort of clever (or not) reply, Shayna’s tongue traveled up my left thigh until it reached my crotch. Once there, it circled around for a few laps before finally going over to my pussy. Needless to say, I responded to such wonderful stimuli with a loud moan of ecstasy.

“On my end, that’s why I couldn’t stay mad at Shayna forever. She really knows what she’s doing with that magical tongue of hers, doesn’t she?” Rose commented. I would have definitely agreed if I had been able to move my head voluntarily or speak any coherent words. But that was not possible in the context of the treatment they were giving me to heal my exhaustion.

“And from what she’s told me, these breasts were a major factor in convincing her to forgive me. I guess I owe you a big fat ‘thank you’, don’t I?” Rose giggled before pulling said breasts on top of my face, making me drown in a sea of mammaries for a minute or so. Shayna was still going strong with her licking of my crotch.

“So, yeah. It was lust that finally got us to talk privately like adults. I admitted that we never end up getting stiffed on the pay, and I just told them that I did because I was pissed about it and didn’t want us working with such high risk clients anymore. And Shayna accepted that I intended to give the money back eventually, and that I would have never tried to snitch on her and Mark. So, we’re all good now. And it's all thanks to you.” Rose leaned over to kiss the top of my head.

“So, who’s the real angel here? I think it's you, Hera. And it’s past due time that us mortals give you what you deserve.” As if Rose had just used a code word to tell her to ramp it up, Shayna put her pedal to the metal in terms of eating me out. Soon, she made me reach a climax. And another one. And another one. I orgasmed over and over until I passed out. For a few fleeting moments I could feel kisses being delivered all over my body, and voices that were full of love but whose words I couldn’t understand. Even then, the experience didn’t last long, and I properly drifted to sleep.