Fuck yes! (Bisexual route)

You can't take your eyes off her beautiful face as her tongue pushes deeper and deeper into your hole. One of her hands is on your hip for support, but you can see the other move between her kneeling legs. The glare of the setting sun catches Catherine's glasses and obscure her bright, blue-green eyes. They had to go. You took one of your hands off her head. The last thing you needed to do was to hold her in place; she'd grown amazingly eager within seconds of starting. You took off her glasses and drank in the look of her as she continued to eat you out. It was taking everything you had to hold out. You wanted to keep up this feeling as long as you could.

Just before she pushed you over the edge, you pushed her away. Her eyes filled up with worry, fear that she'd done something wrong. But you just smiled and licked your lips. You needed more. You gently pushed Catherine down onto her back and lifted her leg over your shoulder. Soon your pussy lips met hers and you started thrusting into her. You always enjoyed taking charge, but this was something different. Catherine threw her head back as you fucked her, her full boobs flopping up and down with each stroke of your cunts. "Red! Red! Red!" The sound of Catherine screaming your name was too much.

"Cum for me!" She did, and so did you. Juices flowed and mixed between you as you both let all the stress of the Mt. Moon trek out.

Catherine was fading fast, your legs still tangled together. Just as her eyes fluttered closed, she moaned "I love you, Red..." Oh. Huh. Well, that was probably just something the innocent (rather formerly innocent) girl had said in the moment. Surely that didn't mean anything. You untangle yourself from your conquest and set up camp. Just as the sun disappeared, you tucked Catherine into her sleeping bag. By this point your tent wasn't up and you were practically asleep on your feet. A smile crept onto your face, the thought of waking up to Catherine's blushing face flashed in your mind. You carefully crawl into her sleeping bag, both of you still stark naked. In her sleep, Catherine wrapped herself around you, your bodies intertwining again. Skin pressed against bare skin, a feeling of contentment welling up in you. It was nice cuddling like this. Ordinarily for you sharing a bed with someone was because his dick had just been inside you, but this was more... relaxed? Platonic? No, definitely not that. Whatever it was, it was nice.

On the subject of dick though, you thought back to your experiences with Brock and Blue. In particular, Brock strapping you to that damn table stuck out in your mind. A part of you wanted to experience that again. A part of you wanted to go all the way. Feel the splash at the end inside. Then again, the thought of another round with Catherine was keeping you up. You had found her round ass and you gave it a good squeeze. She moaned in her sleep and you felt your lower lips moisten yet again. You drift off trying to decide which you'd choose if you could only have one, never quite coming to a satisfactory answer.

Bi it is, then...