They keep going

Psylocke returned a wry grin, “Just to be sure…”

They made out some more as Betsy started to undress the starlet. She pulled the shoulders of the singer’s jumpsuit so that it exposed Alison’s upper body. Betsy marveled at her friend’s pert breasts, tracing her fingers around the bright pink nipples. She sat up to suck on her friend’s tit, fondling the other one as Alison removed her one piece all the way.

Alison had to get up to fully undress, giving Betsy a front row seat to the strip show. She played it up as the performer she is, bending down seductively and swaying her ass for her friend’s amusement. Betsy succumbed to the urge to smack Ali’s teasing ass, causing Ali to jump up in surprise, letting out a yelp. She hopped out of her suit and stood tall, completely nude. She grinned at Betsy while running her hands up her naked body, squeezing her tits together before letting them drop back down. Betsy smiled as well, laying back, legs spread on the couch, beckoning her partner to join her with a curling index finger.

Dazzler sauntered back to the couch, swaying her hips with each step. She climbed back on top of Psylocke and they embraced in another deep kiss. This time, Psylocke took the wheels and ran her fingers over Dazzler’s naked body. Realizing she was still wearing her gloves, she removed them and felt Dazzler again. This time, it felt warm to the touch, her friend’s breasts were soft and supple, her pussy was warm and moist.

“Ahh…” Alison sighed, resting a leg on the couch as she stood. Betsy’s fingers sank in, knuckle deep, probing her teammate’s tender flesh.

“So,” Betsy said slowly, as her eyes narrowed with a kinky idea, “Are you open to a little experimenting?”

Dazzler looked down at Betsy with a wide grin, “Darling, I could tell you stories! But, if we aren’t aren’t experimenting enough tonight…” she shook her head and laughed, “By all means!”

Psylocke grinned back, pulling her fingers out of Dazzler’s honeypot. She closed her fist and ignited her Psyblade. Dazzler raised an eyebrow, but trusted her teammate enough to let her continue. Psylocke refocused the blade and it transformed into a long, luminescent phallus. Alison’s eyes raised with interest. Psylocke completed her psychic construct, forming a bulbous mushroom head for the tip and thick veins over the shaft of the Psycock.

“Interesting…” Alison concluded. “Have you ever used this on yourself?”

“Do you want to try it or not?!” Betsy asked, quickly trying to change the subject.

“OK! OK!” Alison giggled.

Betsy got up and swapped spots with Alison, pushing the giggling blonde onto the couch. The dancer’s legs spread easily for the ninja and soon the psychic sex toy was pressed against Dazzler’s opening. She held her breath as Psylocke pushed in.

“Hahhhh….” she gasped, shivering with pleasure with every inch the toy plunged in. She writhed and moaned as Betsy slowly pushed in, then out, then in again. She had to clutch onto the couch to keep from wriggling as she felt the thing fill her up and piston against her inner walls. “AAAHHH!!!” she moaned loudly.

Soon, the room filled with the sounds of sex. Alison was panting heavily as her body fluids caused wet smacks between her cunt and Betsy’s Psycock. Betsy was also breathing heavier, working hard to pleasure her friend.

“Mmm.. yes! Like that! Feels so good!” Alison praised. “Mhmm… fuck me, Betsy! Yeah!”

“You like it?” Betsy’ asked, rapidly thrusting her toy in and out. “You like that?”

“Yes! Give it to me!” Alison panted. “You’re going to make me cum!”

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

“Fuck! Ignore it!” Alison commanded, not wanting the pleasure to end.

Betsy wanted to ignore it as well, but the back of her mind reminded her that they were still being hunted by the specter of **** in this mindscape. If he had found them, they would have to be ready to fight.