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Chapter 12 by dracone dracone

How Do Things Go From Here?

Jonah and Marsha Get Intimate Part 1

The day had finally come; Marsha was going to get to bone Jonah; she was surprised by her eagerness and thirst. She had never been this sexually excited or driven, even back in high school and college when she thought about all the guys that turned her on. Chances were, this place really did make her feel like being compared to a horny student from anything other than a porno would be an understatement. Marsha couldn’t understand why she had a model-quality body when she got to this place, not that she was complaining. To matters odder, she found out her ass was actually bigger than her sister’s, but it balanced out with her sister having a slightly bigger bust. Recently, Marsha discovered her thighs were actually a bit thicker than Trisha’s. Marsha noticed she and Trisha, and possibly Jonah, were still going through physical changes.

Marsha couldn’t understand why it was her ass and thighs that got enhanced, especially with how Trisha’s figure got curvier around the waist and hips a bit flared out a bit more than they were when the trio first woke up on the beach. Marsha had noticed it all before the outing but had elected to not bring it up with her sister just yet. That all said, Marsha was trying to prepare for her impending fucking. She decided to forgo the undergarments. Still, whatever caused changes in everyone seemed to be leveling out. Before throwing on her attire, they really needed to get some more outfits, even if they were more something you would find in a sex shop than a department store; she caressed her ass with both her hands, giving out a slight moan of pleasure for a moment. That was another thing that Marsha found odd; her ass had never been an erotic point before now.

From what that…was she a triceratops or some other member of the ceratopsian family? Marsha hadn’t been much of a dinosaur kid growing up; Trisha got pumped with all the dinosaur movies, but Marsha was mostly indifferent to them; at least she was able to tell what family of dinosaur the two dino women were. That was another odd thing about this place, it seemed to primarily have Fantasy, even if everything seemed to be leaning on the kinky side, but dino people were usually more of a science fiction thing, which Marsha was willing to admit was more her jam than most of the other genres out there.

Marsha threw on her bikini, which was admittedly the least problematic of her current available attire, and marched out to down as much food as possible before going down on Jonah. The day was early; the only one near the dining area was Ulnarka. There was a pile of fruits on a few plates; Ulnarka slid one of the plates toward Marsha; the plate had a bit more than most of the plates, “Eat up,” Unarka said playfully, “you’re going to need the energy.”

“You do realize we need more than just fruits, or we’ll have dietary issues, right?”

“Sorry,” said Molsalkisa as she entered the room, “since we come from lineages that are herbivorous, we tend to not think about the dietary requirements of other races, sorry.” She grabbed one of the plates and headed off to her usual place; Marsha grabbed her plate and headed to the table to down the food. After she sat down at the table, Marsha began eating the food before her a bit more carefully than the day before.

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A little over an hour later, Trisha and Jonah came in to eat. At that time, Marsha was down to around three or four fruits left. “How long have you been here,” inquired Trisha as she took a seat across the table from her twin; her attire looked cleaner than the day before despite it being the same bikini from the day before, probably some spell she figured out after discovering she really could power up electronic devices.

“About an hour, by my estimates,” said Marsha, “it took me that long to get my plate down to this level. You two took your time.”

“Yeah,” said Trisha, “I wanted to wait until you were out of the room to practice with these magical abilities of mine without worrying if you would be in a potentially problematic position. Those should only be reserved for your personal kinky time.”

Marsha almost did a spit take before forcefully gulping the liquid that had been **** up from surprise; she had never heard her sister ever be so open with that sort of material. “I wasn’t expecting your wording to be so openly lewd,” exclaimed Marsha, “I guess this place really is doing a number on our minds.”

Trisha took a quick look over at Jonah; the man was half done with his considerable plate in the few minutes the twins had been conversing and said, “It’s possible, but my head isn’t quite as fogged as yours, sis. You have your intimate session with Jonah today, don’t waste what you’ve been given here.”

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What felt like hours later, but was likely no more than half an hour later, Marsha and Jonah were in his room removing their attire; after Jonah closed and secured the door, and returned to where Marsha was, it was show time. The pair of them had thrown their attire in the same place Jonah and Trisha had when the two had gotten to getting it on. Marsha wasn’t sure what would happen, but she also felt excited about what was coming. Marsha could feel a tingling in her limbs in anticipation of what was coming.

After everything had been set, Jonah strode over to Marsha more confidently than she had ever seen him before. As soon as he was standing before her, his member already at half mast, Marsha felt Jonah squeeze her ass with both hands, which caused her to elicit an erotic moan. A moment later, Marsha felt her body thrown on the bed; she gave a lewd cry upon her being forcefully tossed on the bed, landing spread eagle, to the surprise of both of them. After the two paused for a heartbeat out of surprise, Jonah continued. She rammed his rod into Marsha’s pussy; she gave an amorous cry of pleasure.

Jonah started pumping Marsha, almost as soon as his dick was in her. Marsha could only give carnal cries and moans that fell short of being words; she hadn’t realized how much she had been craving this until the moment it started. Marsha felt Jonah’s face getting closer, as if by instinct, and rushed up to embrace him in a deep kiss, that was as bawdy as it was passionate, while also wrapping her arms and legs around him to push her body up against Joana’s own figure in a far more intimate way than it was a moment prior.

In an obscene voice, while still kissing Jonah, Marsha muttered something about needing a good dicking and letting nature take its course. A moment later, the two of them felt a little exhausted. Looks like it was time for the two of them had reached the end of round one. Marsha got the feeling her first round with Jonah was considerably shorter than her sister’s, which probably meant she had to find a way to extend round two; thankfully, it looked like she and Jonah had actually gotten an earlier start to their day of sex than Trisha’s.

How Do Things Go From Here?

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