♥ Welcome party (Part 4) ♥

Dustin half stumbled across to where Bleu had left Naera. In the time that he’d taken with Meli, Defia and Trea’k, the other women had moved around - Rye and Yaerwen had been joined by Emely who was rather enthusiastically riding the bunny girl’s face, while Aricia had drifted over to the automat for a drink, sweat glistening on her skin like a mirror of the pearlescence of her wings.

Sammie meanwhile had, in the absence of her previous playmates, apparently opted to join Naera and Bleu. As Dustin arrived with the medic in tow, the dark skinned pilot let out a contented sigh as she lounged back against a cushion, silver hair pooled in her lap.

Sensing Dustin’s arrival, the Caenii chef wiggled her ass suggestively, before reaching back and spreading herself open in a lewd display as Sammie let a hand drift over the other woman’s hair.

“Bleu, where…?” Dustin asked, but the medic was already moving. Sliding down, she flowed under Naera’s form, her head reappearing in between the short-stack’s legs. Winking up at Dustin, she reached up, hands flowing over the other woman’s rear until Naera’s cunt looked like it was framed by azure leggings with the crotch torn open.

Dustin didn’t waste time - the chef’s whimpers were growing plaintive, and so he allowed himself to enjoy what was on offer, sinking inside her with a delighted groan. As he did so, he felt Bleu’s tongue trace the underside of his cock, the difference in feeling between her body and that of his silver-haired lover sending a thrill through his shaft.

Sammie’s eyes suddenly went wide as Dustin pressed forward. “BLEU! What the… oh fuck… fuck, okay just… fuck don’t stop…” Her initial yell settled into moans of pleasure, ones that were suddenly echoed by a cry from the woman impaled on Dustin’s shaft, albeit one muffled by Sammie’s soft folds.

“Mmpfh! ‘UCK! Mmmmphh… ooooh… oh!” Naera’s body trembled beneath him, her cunt clamping down tightly around his cock. Unlike the pilot, the semi-translucent nature of Bleu’s body meant he could actually see something of what his medic was doing to the two women. At least, he guessed she was doing the same thing to Sammie, judging by the way the dark skinned woman’s chest was glistening with sweat and her hands periodically clenched on the cushions before she let out yet another whimper of delight.

Just above where his cock was sliding smoothly into the chef, her ass was stretched open, Bleu’s semi-transparency allowing him to make out that Naera was currently getting doubly stuffed. Another trembling, clenching whimper rippled through the plant woman, her body losing itself in the sensations, while in front of her Sammie bit her lip. “Don’t stop, Nae-nae… please, really fucking… Ahh! Really fucking close…”

Sammie’s next orgasm turned out to be too much for the Caenii. As her mouth filled with the taste of her lover, the plant woman’s body surrendered to the deep thrusts of Dustin’s cock and Bleu’s slime, both holes trembling around them as she slumped forward with a lustful moan of release.

Dustin pulled out carefully, aftershocks still rippling through the plant woman’s plush backside. He had debated just fucking her until he came as well, but he knew his lovers well enough to know when they needed a break; what Naera had just gone through was pretty intense. Sammie, too, looked wiped out. Both green and dark skin were damp with sweat, the two women both panting hard in the aftermath.

Bleu on the other hand emerged from beneath Naera with a grin on her face. “Glad they enjoyed that… I’d spoken about it with Sammie before, but I wanted to surprise her when she didn’t expect it and… Dustin, why are you looking at me like that?”

Moving forward, Dustin rather carefully pressed the slime woman down into the patch of mattress between the other two, taking advantage of her ability to shift her form to fit in the available space. “Out of everyone here, you’re the only one that I wouldn’t need to pop to the showers to clean up after having anal with, right?” He murmured, adjusting the Queri until she was face down.

Bleu bit her lip and nodded. “Want me to… ohhhh fuck!” she moaned as he didn’t wait, sinking into her rear with one powerful thrust.

With most of his lovers, anal was a considered affair. Even with those who would put his pleasure above their own comfort like Emely, Dustin took care. With Bleu, that issue wasn’t there - she could adjust her body to handle whatever she was given, and he knew it. After all, he’d proved that fact long before by fucking her in a variety of ways!

Sinking balls deep in her ass with a single motion therefore did make her moan deeply, and caused her cheeks to clench around him in a way that made him hiss with satisfaction, but it didn’t actually risk injuring his lover. Neither did the rapid pounding that followed, his hips slamming forward as he dragged her body up from the mattress by her waist.

Naera and Sammie both rolled onto their sides to watch, their exhaustion fading as Bleu’s cries grew louder beneath him. The plant girl was the first to join in - a hand snaking under the slime woman’s torso to squeeze at her breasts before the Caenii giggled. Soft flesh failed to hold together under Naera’s fingertips as Dustin’s continual thrusting drove the slime woman closer and closer to her own release.

Sammie, meanwhile, opted to play with Dustin instead. Rising up from where she had been lying on the mattress, she pressed her bare breast against his arm, leaning in to kiss his neck before whispering in his ear. “I want to see you fill her. Want to see you turn that sky blue all cloudy… c’mon, Dusty… We all want it… Cum for us…”

Biting his lip, his eyes flickered to the pilot. Her face was split by a mischievous grin as she continued to plead with him, one hand reaching down to help thrust Bleu’s ass backwards onto his cock.

The slime had almost lost control entirely by the time Dustin’s orgasm hit. Her upper torso had more or less collapsed into a softly whimpering puddle, her legs were little more than an outline - what of her ability to maintain her shape remained was entirely dedicated to the inches of backside and thigh that Dustin was pumping into, before with one final gasp he slammed home and came. White flooded out from the tip of his shaft, clouding up rapidly inside the azure flesh just as Sammie had begged, earning a contented chuckle from his pilot.

Dropping back, his cock emerging from the slime woman’s body with a pop, Dustin took a shaky breath. A hand rose out of the puddle at his feet and engulfed his shaft for a moment before falling back, the sensation so soon after climax making him whimper, before Bleu managed to reform enough of her body to speak. “All… clean. Not that… it’s need… with me.”

Apparently, that was good enough for Naera. Silver hair materialized as if by magic in Dustin’s crotch, the warmth of a mouth surrounding him while her ass wiggled contentedly behind her. Going from anal to engulfing handjob to blowjob that rapidly sent spots dancing across Dustin’s vision before Sammie kissed him on the cheek.

“Nobody’d mind if you spent some time enjoying Nae-nae, captain. But…” she turned and then gestured to where Aricia was sitting by the automat, water bottle in hand while watching the debauchery all around “…I think your butterfly could use a little attention to her flower before lunch, if you want.” Then she wrinkled her nose. “That was a terrible sentence. Who the hell calls a cunt a flower? Sorry, got carried away with the dirty talk and looped back around to cringe.”

Patting the pilot on the shoulder and pulling out of Naera’s mouth, Dustin ignored the plant girl’s complaints and stood up. Aricia spotted him coming and smiled, before glancing around the room. “Hey, Dustin… it’s not really an orgy if it’s just you and me, is it?” She said softly as he sat down next to her, reaching out as he did so to take the water bottle she offered before draining it gratefully.

Setting the empty bottle on the floor to one side, Dustin glanced around as well before his face broke into a smile as he contemplated the implication in Aricia’s words. After a moment, he spoke. “There’s one thing I fancied since we started this orgy but haven’t done yet… Emely! Come over here a second?” At his words, the redhead gave a start, practically leaping off of Rye’s face to run over - leaving the bunny girl chuckling behind her before moaning at Yaerwen’s attentions.

“What is it sir?” Emely asked as she arrived, only slightly out of breath.

In reply, Dustin simply gestured to the mattress next to Aricia. “On all fours, both of you.”