She takes Miruko while you take Xena

Before you knew it, Himiko had bitten your forearm and drank some of your blood. You were startled, not expecting the pain nor her just biting down without warning. You do your best to hold back your startled cry and let her finish drinking enough blood. Soon she was licking the bite mark and straightening up as she shifted into another you. It would be odd watching another you wearing a waitress dress but you had already seen your twin where one during your pokemon journey years ago; he definitely shouldn’t have forgotten to pay his bill to chase a shiny pokemon.

You shook off that image as Himiko-James stripped off the waitress dress and walked towards Miruko who while briefly surprised was hopping in place sending her breasts and massive ass jiggling all over the place. The extra thicc Miruko was very quickly stripping off her outfit, her pussy already soaking her leotard. Himiko-James dove right in and started kissing Miruko while sticking her fingers in her moist lips.

You look over at Xena and she had already shed her armor and was masturbating on the table of things they were using to play the bizarro Go Fish with everything already knocked to the ground. She had one hand rubbing her pussy and teasing her clit while the other hand was holding a massive tit to her lips to lick and suck on. Observing her naked form, you couldn’t help but compare her to Diana. Her breasts were a few cups larger than Diana who was a high C-Cup but they didn’t look as firm or bouncy. She had some nice abs like Diana but she had some scars crisscrossing her muscles.

The Xena’s hips were a bit wider than Diana’s but they didn’t have the same smooth curve. She had some nice biceps and she was showing them off as she went to town on her pussy while she watched Himiko-James and Miruko taking their fuck session to the ground.

“Hey,” You say, getting her attention. “How about instead of getting off watching, we get started?” She nodded vigorously as you unbuckled your belt and let your pants fall to the ground.

You approach her while rubbing your dick to get it nice and hard; it took a bit of effort due to tenderness but soon the little soldier was standing at attention. You put your hands on Xena’s hips and slowly massaged your way up the curve of her body, feeling her muscles under your sensitive figures. Xena shudders and lets out a little moan as she feels your slightly calloused hands (from gardening and years of adventures and vacations) massaging her sides and finding the right places to relieve some tension.

Your hands finally complete their journey and you gently pull out her left tit from her mouth while giving her right one a nice pinch. You fondled her breasts, getting a good feel for them. They had a good weight to them and gave an enjoyable feel, somewhat firm but just soft enough to bury your hands in the milky flesh. Xena moaned as you manhandled her and she returned the favor by clumsily grabbing your dick and stroked it. You note that she still hasn’t stopped playing with her clit and her pussy was already gushing.

Feeling it was time to seal the deal, you pulled her hand off your dick much to her momentary confusion. You thrust your dick inside her leaking pussy, causing her to cry excitedly and stop teasing her clit to wrap her arms around you to try to pull you closer to her and keep you inside. “Now now, you have to give me some room to work with,” you scolded her since she had wrapped her legs and had you pincered against her. She looked at you in confusion so you wiggled a bit causing her to loosen her grip a bit.

Using the loosened grip, you pull out of her a few inches before going back in, drawing a few more moans from her. You start getting into a rhythm speeding up before slowing back down. At one point, you start massaging her breasts with one hand and using the other to locate and find her swollen clit. You were in a partial mating press pinning her against the table as she stroked your back as you sped up your thrusting. You hear something happening on the other side of the hallway with Miruko and Himiko-James; it sounded like someone was pinned against the wall.

The pressure in your balls has been slowly building up and you finally decide to release and coated her cavernous insides white with your cum. You gave her clit a good flick as you filled her up. “Finally!” Xena shouted, climaxing and covering your front in her cum.

“That’s it?” You say as Xena passes out on the table after only one climax. You look at the group behind you.

“Any of you want some?” You ask Nami, Vivi, Merida, and, surprisingly, a Frankie Foster from Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends that must’ve seen what was going on and decided to watch.

“Hell yeah, if you can knock her out after one, I want some of that,” Frankie declared as she stepped forward and stripped off her pantyhose and the little black dress she had on. You idly wondered why most of the tribe members were still wearing clothing suited for civilian life on Prime Earth. No makeshift armor, cloth wraps, or leather jackets to protect against the scrap piles, tetanus, and attacks; other than a few members you’ve encountered during the Snu-Snu sessions. You think that maybe they were just wearing their most comfortable outfit while inside their Watchtower base.

These thoughts quickly went away as you pulled out of Xena and paid attention to Frankie. She had a nice curvy body, healthy waist and soft hips great for grabbing. She had nice sized breasts, perhaps a low C-Cup or high B-Cup. You habitually take a little sniff and were surprised to find a faint scent of willow tree and morning dew. You give her a kiss while taking a glance at Miruko and Himiko-James who were still going at it but were now on the floor.

“Looks like we have some time,” you say, pulling away from the kiss before you hoisted her up on your hips. She wraps her legs around you while you balance the two of you and you quickly find yourself thrusting inside her. She grabs your face and pulls you into a deeper kiss that sends you scrambling back and landing you on top of Xena who barely reacted.