She has a “Fever” alright.

John already raised his arm to use ‘Escape I.D.’ when he hesitated. There were flaws in the plan to just use the skill to get out. Not only would he lose all the loot but he also wasn’t sure whether Victoria would actually leave with him. If the entrance was anything to judge by she would have to leave on her own or join his party before he used the Skill. She didn’t look capable to do either right now.

“This is bad, Jane!” He quickly shared his thought process with her. Rave kneeled down next to Victoria and felt her pulse. The Slavic Sniper writhed in response to her touch. Rave raised an eyebrow. “You know…on second thought I am not sure if that poison is even dangerous.” “What do you mean? Look at her, she is clearly in…” John pointed at Victoria and for a moment their eyes met, they were hazy, the consciousness inside them clearly unable to think clearly. Her lips quivered for a moment and she bit her lip before letting out a soft sigh. “…pain….” John weakly closed his initial statement. “Ehem, I think I see what you mean.” He added after clearing his throat. “This is pretty awkward.”

“Ya think, tiger?” Rave purred and positioned herself in such a way that her body hovered over Victoria’s. “I think of this as an opportunity.” The technolover said and pressed her mouth on her **** victims for a quick French kiss. “Or what do you think of this, Vicky?”

There was a short moment of Victoria acting surprised followed by her getting clearly into, “Shut up and continue!”. She wrapped her hands around Rave and their tongues twirled and danced as Victoria writhed under Rave’s kiss, not knowing how to react to that **** on her. Rave knew exactly what she wanted to do though and pushed up Victoria’s metal band shirt until it revealed her plain beige bra containing her massive D-Cup Breasts.

Rave unhooked the bra (It was front closed) and the soft smooth hills of Victoria’s breasts spilled out. The light skin harmonized with the peachy tone of her nipples as the marshmallow pillows of man’s hopes and dreams jiggled from Victoria’s continued heavy breaths, only growing more radical and rasped as Rave continued her **** on gunwoman’s wet lips.

To say that John had a hard-on would have been an understatement. His dick was at maximum capacity and what he saw right now overloaded his circuits so much that he could do little more than gawk as Rave moved from Victoria’s lips to devouring her nipples. His neon-pink-haired girlfriend stimulated one nipple by drawing little circles around the areola with her tongue while her hands sunk into the soft flesh of the Slavs juicy tits.

“Mhm, say, Tiger, would you like me to have boobs like this?” Rave asked and smiled at him, her index finger trailing down Victoria’s flat belly. “Big, bouncy and soft?” “Well…kinda?” John found the courage to speak. “Are you actually salty about what I said back then or are you just teasing me?” “A bit of both?” Rave giggled and peeled out of her pants and panties, “But I know of a way to make it up to me. Ya have neglected that Oral Skill of yours recently, ya know?”

Well, if this was what was going down he was going down by going down. So, he got down and kneeled on the forest floor behind the two beautiful ladies. Rave, on all fours above Victoria, had her legs part above the gunwoman’s leather clad bottom. John noticed some shifting movements underneath the surface and quickly recognized the surface in Rave’s hand pushing into the tight hindrance to get to the honeypot beneath. A sharp moan testified for her success.

“Tiger…” Rave looked over her shoulder and wiggled with her butt. “You got some work to do yourself.” She mused and looked at him with unveiled longing. John grinned in response and put his hands on her round backside before bringing his face closer to his girlfriend’s womanhood. He started with slow, licking movements of his Skill reinforced technique. Wetness and a sweet taste spread on his tongue as he parted Rave’s labia over and over again, gaining the beloved sound of Rave’s voice leaking out in quick sighs and groans of pleasure as his reward, only muffled by her putting her mouth to the use of kissing Victoria again.

John burrowed his face deeper in Rave’s crotch, half in worship of the firm goodness, half to penetrate her pussy with his eager tongue. Eating her out, feeling the tight walls of her folds pushing down on him. Half a world away it seemed he heard the moans of the two women heighten, the flow of honey into his mouth increased, Rave shivered, Victoria’s thriving increased.

An explosion of liquid was just the last of the signs John got from Rave’s orgasm as her muffled cries mixed with Victoria’s who she rubbed to orgasm with the movements of her nimble fingers. John dug his fingers deeper into Rave’s ass as he tongue-fucker her through the overwhelming stimulation.

“Sto-“ Rave eventually moaned when her orgasm has more or less subsided. “Stop, tiger.” John did and lifted his face from his girlfriend’s crotch. With nothing to do now he could no longer ignore the painful tightness of his pants and the pulsation of his throbbing erection. “Who takes care of me now?” John asked with a needful expression. “I wonder?” Rave teased and crawled of Victoria to share a kiss with him instead.

As their tongues intertwined in a dance they had already danced just this morning and their lips met in heated motions that filled the air with sloppy groans Rave pushed him back until his back connected with the forest ground. He felt her hands work on the button at the front of his pants and then his dick was free in the air. After pushing the hindering piece of clothing down a bit Rave asked “So, Vicky you want me to take care of John’s little problem here?” Rave asked and gave his dick a few pumps, “Or do you want to try it yourself?”

“Don’t call me that.” Victoria demanded as she got rid of her legwear. Tossing the leatherpants and the plain panties she wore underneath to the side Victoria got up. Rave rolled to the side, arms hugged around John’s neck as they both watched Victoria squat over his dick. Her eyes were no longer in a haze but still filled with lust, her plump breasts obeyed the laws of gravity and sunk downwards in the frame of her pushed up shirt and her open leather jacket. Despite all her ponytail was still intact and it waved when she threw her head back as she impaled herself on John’s dick and, as he knew, tasted the pleasure of sex for the first time.

“Ooh, yes…” She moaned as his spear parted the virgin walls. She wasn’t as tight as Rave, which was slightly confusing, but tight nonetheless and John with his sensitivity currently maxed out from holding-back earlier. “Okay, I think you got the image now.” Rave whispered and kissed him as Victoria slowly moved back up in her own tempo. “Time to give some more attention to me.”

Rave pushed herself up and moments later John found his view blocked by Rave sitting on his face. What he could see was up Rave’s body, which was by no means a bad view. The trimmed hair of her vagina lead up to her flat stomach and firm, small breasts with the perky nipples to finally show his half-Asian girlfriend’s smiling face looking down on him with her blue eyes. “You get all the attention you deserve.” John mumbled happily, pulling her down the last few centimetres in order to have easy access to her lady bits with his tongue.

Meanwhile Victoria had started moving a lot more daringly. Her hands on his stomach she stabilized herself as she squatted on his dick with long-winded, steady movements. John could just imagine her stoic expression breaking down as she tasted the pleasure of sex for the first time. As a matter of fact he didn’t have to imagine. He used Possession on a leaf at the edge of his vision. Now he had a perfect view of the scene from the side-lines. Watching himself fuck was a bit of an unordinary experience but not as bad as he had anticipated, if he had to draw a simile it would be like looking into a distortion mirror for the first time, funny at the start but you quickly get used to it.

Victoria was still wearing a very stoic impression, much to his disappointment, however her mouth hang open in a series of silent gasps as she continued her slow approach. John was of another mind and rocked his hips upwards. “AAAH!” The reaction was more than satisfactory. Victoria’s breasts bounced as her silent gasp turned into a loud moan, John pulled back and strongly penetrated her a second, then a third time. By the fourth strike something switched inside Victoria and she started to move again, quick and in concordance with his own attacks. Each thrust and violent meeting of their hips sent a shockwave through Victoria that made her tits jiggle, her ponytail jump, her mouth shout with bliss.

As he attacked and watched Victoria his tongue wasn’t idle either. Pushing Rave’s weak points he curved up inside her, retracted his tongue to play with her clit when he wasn’t stimulating it with his lips as he penetrated her as deep as his tongue could reach. The moans and shouts of his partners in this intercourse grew higher in pitch and volume as they approached their orgasm. John wouldn’t be able to last long either and entered his last spurt as she moved his hips with as much strength and speed as he could muster while concentrating on giving Rave as much pleasure as he could. He felt two pairs of hands, one holding his head down, caressing his hair, fingertips softly clawing into his skull. The other was a lot more vicious, he felt Victoria’s hands on his stomach curl and her sharp fingernails draw lines where they scrubbed across. It wasn’t a bad pain, just an unexpected one, nevertheless he continued his **** on her pussy.

First came Victoria, she threw her head back and shouted into the sky something in Slavic language that he couldn’t understand as her pussy clamped down on him and **** him beyond the point of no return with the sudden increase of tightness as he fucked her from below. With groans blocked by Rave’s needy crotch he spurted his semen deep into her with a last thrust that left his hips up in the air, his whole-body tense during the experience. With one exception: His tongue, hell-bent on making Rave cum a second time, still danced inside his technolover as his world was filled with pleasure. He barely recognized the splutter of girl-cum that eventually flodded his mouth at the height of his own orgasm as he reached his goal and Rave let out a scream that easily overpowered Victoria’s and echoed through the forest. John saw her breasts heave with heavy breasts and shudder as the orgasm rocked through her, her unfocused eyes staring down at him, glazed over, with a tense grin plastered on her face.

His hips landed back on the floor when his orgasm ended. The situation quickly unravelled with Victoria shakenly getting on her feet and walking to her pants. ‘I can’t believe fucking the poison out of her worked…’ John thought as he let go of the leaf, his mana was approaching the 0. Rave opted for showering John in kisses for a moment instead and whispering. “I guarantee you got an Achievement for that, you perv.”