Get fucked, still trying to think of a way to take the villainess down [MM/F sex]

Pleasure running up your spine and making your pussy clench around the invading fingers, you squeeze your eyes shut and let out a reverberating moan around the lengthy cock making you gag. It wasn't that the taste was unpleasant, but you don't honestly have that much experience with fellatio, and he keeps pushing your head down, making you take him so deep that it triggers your gag reflex and makes you sputter around him. Kevin doesn't seem to mind - rather, he seems to take sadistic pleasure in your inexperience. Considering that you needed your throat un-blocked in order to use your powers, you'd been hesitant to ever do this ever since your powers came about during your teen years. To give yourself a little breathing room (literally!) you soon pull up and start kissing the head of his stiff sausage, jerking your hand up and down the shaft and playing with his balls with your other.

"Mmmm, yeah baby, them sweet lips..." he mutters, leaning back and finally taking his hand off your head. He's satisfied, but you were really hoping you'd be able to make him spurt quickly and get it over with. "Damn it," you mutter internally once again. "They make this look so easy in adult films. What else am I supposed to be doing besides moving my lips up and down and sucking? Maybe this will help." You quicken the pace of your jerking movements up and down his shaft, but apparently, the material of your gloves isn't quite smooth enough, and he roughly pulls your hand away.

"Awww, c'mon, Lucas..." he says, looking over towards the muscular guy whose gold chains still softly clinked when he moved. "Don't leave me the sloppy seconds. This fine-ass girl promised she was going to fuck me."

You feel something big and meaty brush up against the shaved surface of your cunt, exposed by your bottoms being roughly yanked aside. Coming off of Kevin's dick with a slight pop, you glance over your shoulder, where Lucas has taken up a position behind you. The thought of being dominated from behind by that intimidating gang leader sent a shiver of fear (and worry?) up your spine. Then it goes from bad to worse as you feel it settling against your puckered ass, as if he's making up his mind.

"H-hey, wait a second... listen to the pretty birdie. You can't-" you start to say.

The sound of a laser being charged up again reaches your sensitive hearing and you gulp. "Listen boys," you say in a seductive voice, ever-so-gently pulling away from the oversized tan manhood about to ram its way into you and leaning over against Kevin, while you reach over to take hold of Lucas's meat with your free hand. "I was just going to say... it isn't quite appropriate for me to be bent over from behind like a doggie. I'm a birdie... which means I'm made for sitting on top of a 'nest'. A nest like your curly pubes."

Your pulse is quickening - now that you're getting pulled into making dirtier and dirtier promises, you're reduced to negotiating the smallest details. With the hidden villainess already suspicious, you don't dare even ask the two men to stop and get some condoms. At least if you were on top, they wouldn't have quite as dominant a hold over you, and you could more easily attempt to escape if you saw a window of opportunity... or, failing that, at least pull off before whoever you're fucking comes.

"Ffffffuuuucckk..." The skinny black man you'd been fellating grits his teeth and stares daggers - even though Lucas seemed to be above him in their stupid gang, he was so wound up that he was ready to be insolent. For a moment, it seemed like he was about to bark a challenge at the bigger guy, but swallowed his harm words. "My man... my main man... come on. This is the chance of a lifetime. It was my birthday like two days ago, remember? This super-slut gives great head, trust me.

With a grunt, the big, tattooed guy behind you releases his grip on your ass cheek, and you slide up onto Kevin's lap, letting his long shaft rub against your opening, slicking it further with your juices... "Fine, you can have her in your lap. But we switch out if she don't know what to do down there." he mutters reluctantly, walking over in front of you.

Your breathing quickens and you were letting out little coos of pleasure and excitement. Kevin reaches up to caress your thigh and then takes hold of his own shaft, slapping it roughly against your mound and sending shivers of arousal through your body every time it hit your clit.

Neither of these two guys were exactly male models... Kevin was a little too gangly-looking and had kind of a goofy face, while Lucas was too rough, coarse, and threatening for you to fully appreciate his toned body with the six-pack abs and pecs that rippled when he moved to grab your shoulders. But they were sure eager and hard, and sometimes that was all it took to have some fun. Under less tense circumstances, you'd probably enjoy it a lot more. But on the other hand, knowing that you HAD to let them do what they wanted even though you could easily K.O. both of them in five seconds was a bit of a turn on, if you were being honest with yourself...

This wasn't how you pictured your first response ending up, and silently, you swear not to try taking on more than 10 at once any more. But you can't stall any longer, so you get to settling yourself down onto Kevin's lap as he manually aims his cockhead right at your opening. The head of his shaft forces your tight cunt open like a blooming flower. You let out a little sharp "Aaah!" when he suddenly gives your clit a flick with his finger while still only halfway in. Leaning forward and gently pushing his chest against your back, Kevin urges you downward, so you can feel and appreciate every individual inch of his shaft sliding past your moist nether lips.

A low soft moan escaping your lips, you were really worried that you were about to feel the unpleasant situation of him bottoming out in your cunt, as nice as being stretched out by him felt so far. It was almost a relief when you felt his scratchy pubic hair tickling your anus before he reached the bottom (or, in the current positioning, the top) of your hole. You felt the wrinkly skin of his ballsack pressing up so tightly that it covered your pussy-lips completely, hiding them from Lucas's view and grinding against your clit.

You aren't sure if it was the situation or what, but you feel like you'd never been this sensitive before. You'd gotten so much finger-teasing, that even just him sliding you down onto his cock was nearly enough to make you cum. "AAAAUHH! YEAH! Oh hell yeah, she's so tight!" Kevin squeals in glee. He awkwardly grips you by your waist, starting to urge you up and down on his lap. Your super-sensitive hearing is treated to every nuance of the squishy sounds emanating from underneath you when he starts to bounce you up and down on his lap. The pace gets faster and faster, Kevin going balls deep inside you every time your firm, springy ass slapped against his hips.

Lucas was clearly getting quite impatient watching his buddy taking his fill of the costumed pussy that lady luck had dropped in his lap. "The fuck you waiting for, girl? Get started!" Bringing your attention back from the long shaft impaling you every time you sat down, he aggressively thrust his shorter, thicker manhood against your face. Taking the hint, you opened your mouth wide. Your jaw was already starting to get sore from all the service you were providing, but you licked and slurped desperately on the blunt object being **** into your face all the same.

Just as rough as you'd feared, Lucas grabs the sides of your head and starts forcing you to take his broad cock deeper and deeper. Going a bit further than you ever had before, you manage to find a sweet spot that lets your throat just start to close on the head of his manhood, providing suction that you know is hitting the spot due to the sound of him starting to let out soft grunts of satisfaction.

Putting all your concentration into the blowjob, you treat it as a learning experience, starting to move your head side to side so you can lick at the sides and bottom of his meat as well as the head. Your teeth softly brush against him a couple of times, but fortunately, he seems to understand you aren't doing it on purpose. Sliding one of your hands over his hips, you give his muscular buttocks a squeeze, which seems to excite him too... and then, by angling yourself forward, you can run your tongue all the way along his length, taking him so far into your throat that your hair starts brushing up against his abs. You hear his breathing quickening and feel a tremble start to build in him...

But the pride was interrupted by a suddenly growing head in your own hips as Kevin's tightening sack managed to start slapping against just the right spot to stimulate your clit and nether lips past the breaking point. You have to momentarily pause in your ministrations on Lucas when a powerful tingle runs up your spine and a sudden climax of pleasure wracks your body. What's worse, he notices. "OH YES! Yea, cum when you're riding me, baby! I'm just about to... I'm almost..."

"Mmmmfff!" your eyes snap open and you try not to get too distracted by your oral 'duties' or by the reverberating orgasm, making your cunt clench him tighter involuntarily. You try to say 'Don't cum inside me', but it comes out as "Dmmph cmmhmmhh!" on account of the muscular thug you're sucking off choosing that moment to **** himself deeper in your mouth again.

'Damn it!' you think, eyes widening. 'I got so preoccupied with the blowjob I didn't notice the guy under me start trembling!' You're sitting right on his lap, as deep as he can go. Belatedly, you start to pull up, but his hands gripping your waist around the navel impede you, and two-thirds of his length is still deep inside your velvety folds when Kevin lets out a loud, satisfied groan.

Another shiver runs up your spine as you feel the long cock buried up inside you start to throb and pulse, spraying several pulses of thick, sticky cum deep inside you, coating your love tunnel and mingling with your juices. "Mmmmmfffff-fuck!!!" you grunt in frustration as you forcefully pull back off of Lucas's cock, taking the base of his shaft in your hand. By the time you pull up off of Kevin's cock and sit on his thigh, only a few dribbling droplets are trickling out of his glans, the rest having been left inside you, where you feel it slowly starting to ooze down with the **** of gravity.

No point in making an issue out of it now. The good news was that your intense efforts have gotten Lucas close to the edge too, to the point where his whole body is tensing up and he's craning his head back to look up at the ceiling. You start furiously jacking his saliva-slicked shaft off with your hand, squeezing his butt cheek tightly... and, subtly, turning him around towards the other couch.

This is your once chance - if you're going to be recorded in your most embarrassing moment, at least this cowardly, evil bitch can share in the humiliation. Pointing Lucas's shift high to gain a bit of ballistic velocity, you seize your opportunity. It works like a charm - a pulse runs through Lucas's shaft and he grunts, cumming like a cannon and firing several messy jets of white goo that travel close to a yard. Just far enough to splash on the chest of the invisibility-suited woman who'd been threatening you. You hear a little gasp of shock and surprise, as a pair of mirrored d-cup breasts suddenly becomes visible due to the sticky substance coating them. Lucas's head snaps down as his eyes register, with shock, the unexpected obstacle his jizz had landed on.

"WHOAH!" he shouts. "What the fuck?!" as he gasps, a series of flickers like television static spread around the semen, showing flashes of a woman in a skintight bodysuit sitting there on the couch.

"Ooops." you say with a sarcastic little sneer, standing up off the now-limp Kevin's lap and whirling to face her.