Snow Fall

Snow remains knelt on the ground before Jack as her shirt is pulled off over her head. The crowd cheers as Snow’s brilliant white breasts come into full view. Jack is fully in charge, as she slowly teases the other woman. She stands behind the knelt loser, playing up the crowd as she pinches Snow’s nipples.

You feel a sudden pressure on your own nipple. You jump but when you look down, Yuruki’s fingers are tugging at your own nipple through your dress. Yuruki sits on the back of the seat, her feet either side of you on the armrests. Fingers slipping under your dress, for better access to your nipples.

She guides Snow to her feet. Jack quickly drops the yellow skirt from Snow’s waist, leaving her in just her panties. A pair of blue to match her shirt, and red ribbon crossing the front like a corset, tied in a bow to match her headband. Jack’s hand slips into Snow’s last remnant of coverage, and the pale girl gasps leaning back into your lovely redhead.

Yuruki’s shoe falls to the ground as she slips it off, keeping her hands on your tits she wraps her leg around you. Her heel presses against your bare sex, pushing your dress hem up in the process.

“Nyohoho! The Snow Princess lost and still gets da prize? Comm’on Jacko dear, don’t ya wanna claim your own pleasure!?”

Jack doesn’t change course, she doesn’t give in to Iono’s pressure. Instead she keeps at it, fingering the girl, teasing her nipples, kissing her neck. Yuruki kisses the top of your head. Jack kisses down the spine of the girl’s pale white back, her hands moving from their spots to Snow’s waistband. As Jack kneels behind the girl, she pulls her panties down her legs.

Jack forces her face between the girl’s thighs. Upturned to gain access to her privates. Snow is already trembling, you worry that she’ll collapse any moment.

A small white fish swims through the air. It’s a Tynamo. The electric fish makes its way across the battlefield. It grabs Snow’s discarded panties before making its return to Iono. “Wowzah! These are soaked,” Iono says, holding Snow’s underwear. She pulls in a loud sniff before sliding the garment over the other Magnemite on her head. Your own still worn on the other.

Snow’s legs shake and tremble, Jack tries to hold her up, but as the cumming woman convulses in pleasure she breaks free of Jack’s grasp and falls to the ground. Her knees hitting the ground and she rolls to the ground still quivering. Did she just pass out? You know Jack’s skilled with her tongue, but to pass out from a single orgasm.

Jack kneels next to her **** body, and taking her head in her hand pulls her in for a kiss. The still form of Snow comes to life returning Jack’s kiss. Yuruki’s hands and foot still tease you, you push forward rubbing yourself against Yuruki’s ankle, up to her calf. Jack’s ass comes into view, as she slowly pulls down her pants. She stands to fully remove her bottoms, leaving Snow on the ground to look up at her.

“’Bout time, let’s hear it for our winner!” The crowd flies into a fury at Iono’s request. Your own moans of pleasure lost to the uproar around you.

Jack lowers herself to Snow’s face, the prone girl leaning up to meet her. The camera catches an angle to focus on Snow’s doe-like eyes peering up from under Jack. The redhead leans back, one arm to support her and the other finding a home between Snow’s legs.

Jack grinds against Snow, fingering her again. You notice the Tynamo once again swimming through the air. It takes Jack’s panties from the ground, retrieving them for Iono. “Yesss! That’s a niiice musky scent!” she inhales the crotch of Jack’s garment. She places them atop your own, your panties crisscrossing with your girlfriend’s atop Iono’s Magnemite shaped hairclips.

Snow’s legs shake, and her hips buck. In the close-up on her face, her eyes go cross-eyed and you wonder if she’s about to pass out again. Jack doesn’t stop, fingering her through her bliss. After her climax, Snow twitches, her eyes are heavy, half-lidded, as Jack grinds against her face.

You tap Yuruki’s leg, kissing her knee. “I should probably get down there to escort Jack back up. Buddy system and all that,” you say.

Yuruki obliges, unhooking her leg from around you, and releasing her hold on your nipples. The lower half of her leg glistens with your fluids. “You want me to—“

“I’ll come with you,” Opal cuts in before Yuruki can finish her offer to join you.

You pause, “Um, yea, okay. That’d be great.”

Yuruki gives you a wink, slipping into your seat as you stand.

You and Opal walk through the halls of the stadium, the now familiar trip to the battlefield entrance. “I just wanted to talk about John,” Opal says.

“Oh,” you sputter.

“I’ve been trying to understand, and it seemed like you two were together but then you were with Jack and Yuruki. And I heard Daisy telling Paris about, well I just mean, it seemed like it was pretty open between you and John. So I thought it would be okay for well, him and me to well, last night we—“ her rant trails off to stuttering mess of an attempt to tell you she slept with John.

“Opal, it’s okay. We’re very open. I care a lot for John, but with the nature of being trainers, we thought it would be best to be open,” you say, taking her hand in yours.

“Oh good,” her shoulders relax, “I just, he seemed so guilty after and this morning.”

“No, I’m not sure how much John has taken part in the openness, before you that is. So he’s probably just getting used to it. He told me about you this morning and I told him the same thing. I think the two of you are great together. Oh, but if you don’t want to sleep with Yuruki, you’d better make sure she knows it.”

Opal laughs, and then touches her lips, probably remembering where Yuruki kissed her this morning. “I’m glad. You all seem so nice, and I would’ve hated to mess any of that up for you.”

You stop to take the time to hug Opal. “Okay, but we should finish getting down there, before Snow finishes down there,” you say pointing at Jack and Snow still on the tvs. She laughs and the two of you keep walking hand in hand.