Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me

Nick felt a like he’d been played by Carly somehow.

Like, what was he thinking, taking a bath with her, her sister, and Morgana to boot?! And Carly had nearly asked Dani, too? She may have said no, but what if she hadn’t?!

This seemed like a really weird and random idea. Not one he was opposed to, per se, but he wasn’t quite sure how this was going to make Morgana happy, or more comfortable.

When he stepped out into the bath, he had a suspicion that Morgana shared his doubts. Because only Carly and Marley were waiting for him in the bath.

“Took your time, huh?” Carly grinned, waving at him. She noticed his hair was already wet. “Nice, long, cold shower, I’m guessing?”

“You know me so well,” Nick replied sarcastically, taking off his towel and slipping into the water. He wasn’t shocked when Carly immediately scooted over to him with a playful expression on her face. Her blue eyes reflected the steam and she sensually licked her lips.

“You ever hear about thermal expansion?” She purred, reaching down and wrapping her fingers around his cock. “It’s when something gets hot enough… it starts… growing.”

Nick didn’t need to be a physicist to get where she was going with this. Her stroking motions with her hand were doing a fine job.

“Oh god,” Marley groaned, rolling her eyes in irritation. “Can’t you ever keep it in your pants? First the shower, then the lake, now this, are you sure you didn’t get the transformation that turns you horny when you get wet?”

“Oh, if I’m wet, then that definitely means I’m horny,” Carly replied, not taking her eyes off of Nick’s. “Like right now, for instance…”

Nick bit his lip. He’d be denying it if he said he wasn’t enjoying himself right now. Carly had a way about her that made her ooze sexuality. She was playful like Rose, but far more open and eager. And while Rose liked lovemaking to be tender and gentle (so she claimed, anyway… last night raised some questions about that) Carly was definitely a girl who liked it dirty.

Like jacking him off in a public bath, with her sister right in front of her.

“You know, Nick,” Carly continued, her hot breath hissing off of his ear as the pace of her hands increased. “The last time I got to play with your penis like this, was back during the very first challenge… and we were interrupted then, weren’t we?”

“Yeah…” Nick panted, having forgotten just how good it felt to have Carly touching him until just now. “We… we were…”

Actually, he knew that was way off base. Heck, Carly had already gotten points for giving him handjobs before!

But if this was how she wanted to play things, Nick had no intention of stopping her.

“Carly, I think you already-”

“That wasn’t in the water, though,” Carly cut her sister off, not taking her eyes off his shaft. She smiled and turned her eyes up at him, batting her lashes seductively.

“You got Rose to take care of your needs… and while she might be fine, I think I can handle you pretty well myself. Want to compare?”

“Fuck, Carly, are you crazy?” Nick gasped, finally taking into account Marley’s presence. He bucked his hips when her thumb brushed against his throbbing head. “Marley’s right there!”

“Thank you!” Marley groaned. She was a witless prisoner to all this.

“Oh please,” Carly rolled her eyes. “She’s always going to be there, you know. Ten feet, remember? Can’t let that stop us! And besides… we’ve both already done things with you, remember? Right in front of our very own eyes…”

Her voice was getting more ragged, and her stroking more frenetic. Nick could see a bit of a wild gleam in her eye (moreso than usual) and realized that maybe something had happened when he wasn’t looking.

“Carly- ugh, fuck, right there- did you and Morgana… while changing- ah!” He tried to grunt out, but Carly was quite the master of redirecting his energy. It was all he could do to remain focused and not just lose himself right then and there.

He wasn’t exactly thrilled at the prospect of bathing in his own semen.

“We might have got to talking,” Carly admitted, licking her lips as she redirected her gaze down to the shadow between his legs, and how her hands were moving. “Might have gotten… a bit worked up…”

Marley winced, and clenched her thighs together. That was a bit of an understatement. She was glad that her sister had waited until they were in the hot spring to do this. At least then, the warm water could hide her arousal, and the steam gave a plausible excuse for the heat of her cheeks.

Carly’s pace only got more and more frantic. Morgana’s tantalizing voice might have been the catalyst for her sudden spike in arousal, but right now she was burning her own fuel just fine. She could feel him throbbing in her hands, and she knew that she was getting close.

Then, as Nick felt himself nearing the edge, preparing to just give in to Carly’s lascivious demands, the screen door slid open.

“O-okay, I think I’m ready to- waaagh!” Nick’s head whipped around in shock and he stiffened like a board (well, most of him. Some parts were already about as stiff as they could get.)

“M-Morgana!” He sputtered. “This isn’t- oooooh!”

“Oh, it’s exactly what it looks like,” Carly smirked, eyeing the stunned goth with a slutty gleam in her eye. Morgana’s face was stricken with shock and confusion as she tried to make sense of what she was seeing.

“B-but… in the bath!?” You could practically hear the fuses in Morgana’s head short-circuiting.

Carly licked her lips. “Oh yeah… hot, right? In more ways than one…”

Nick and Morgana finally made eye contact, and she turned even redder, looking away in shame.

Carly’s eyes widened as she felt Nick’s cock throb even harder in her hand.

Oh, that gives me an idea, she thought, her mind going to a very fun place. She eyed up Morgana’s curvaceous figure, barely concealed in the towel that was wrapped tightly around her like a security blanket.

A very fun idea!

“Morgana!” She called out in a sing-song voice, trying not to sound as affected by her own arousal as she was. She wanted to keep some measure of control over the situation.

Carly smiled when she saw Morgana turn into a statue. She let out a squeak, hardly able to respond to Carly in any other way.

“Be a dear and give Nick something to admire, while I’m servicing him, if you would,” Carly requested, causing Morgana’s eyes to spin around in her skull. “He is your master, after all.”

Nick grabbed the rocks behind him, because if he grabbed what he wanted to grab he would completely lose control of himself. Carly seemed adamant about turning their little bath into an orgy, and as hot as that would be, he knew that Morgana would end up getting roped in. And as much as he wanted to touch that milky-white flesh of hers, he wasn’t going to take advantage of her in the heat of the moment when she still wasn’t sure what she wanted from him yet.

That being said, though, Morgana wasn’t exactly screaming and running out of the bath, either. Her eyes were so wide her pupils were pinpricks behind her contact lenses. And her trembling fingers clutched her towel even closer to her to try and preserve her modesty, which ironically had the opposite effect as it just emphasized the contours of her body even more clearly.

Then a moan escaped from her lips and Nick’s cock throbbed. Carly giggled.

They both knew that moan was a sign of her surrender.

To Nick’s amazement, Morgana slowly unwound the towel from around her pale skin and let it drop to the ground.

She looked magnificent. An ocean of curvaceous white skin, as pure as snow, but with the slightest tinge of pink from the steam. Her long black hair cascaded down her chest, just barely hiding her nipples from sight, but the rest of her was completely exposed.

Showed Naked Body to the Master! +3 VP

“Oh yeah,” Carly moaned, biting her lip. “That’s the stuff… but let’s get a little more wild with it…” She was practically having a contact orgasm, just through feeling how turned on Nick was by the sight of Morgana’s figure. “I know you want to…”

She wasn’t sure if it was her Veteran Experience transformation kicking in or what, but she had an innate feeling like she knew what Morgana should do to show off to Nick and please him even more. And just the thought of it was really turning her on!

Morgana knew what Carly was asking for innately- because it was what her own transformation was screaming at her to do! Her Gothicc transformation urged her to show off her nice goth booty, all thick and pale, and her arousal was spiking as she imagined Nick checking her out and desiring her like that. When they’d been alone together before, she’d refrained from being with him because she wasn’t sure if she wanted him that way or not. But now, turned on like hell and naked in front of him, those thoughts were a world away. This Morgana would have bent over without hesitation and let him rut into her like a bitch.

So that was the first pose she tried. Keeping her legs straight, she bent forward, running her hands down her knees. That time she’d spent on the stripper pole was starting to come in handy! Her hair parted at her waist to show off the lovely swell of her plump white peach, and she arched her back while pumping her hips to make it bounce.

Twerked for the Master! +1 VP

First! x2 Multiplier

“Morgana…” Nick hissed, clenching his ass to keep from cumming to early. Noting how much he was straining, Carly had an idea.

“Okay, that’s enough,” she said, letting go of his cock, to Nick’s frustrated confusion. First she’d started it without warning, now she was suddenly stopping?! Why!?

“Carly-!”

“Hush, turn, she’s giving you a show,” Carly breathed. “It’s only polite.”

Nick realized instantly what she wanted, and he had flashbacks to that day on the beach. Nodding, his eyes nearly as wild as hers, he turned around so his back was to the cosplayer. Now he could take in Morgana’s little display from the pleasure of the water.

Nick heard a rustling splash behind him, followed by some whispers. Before he could look back and see what was going on over there (not that he wanted to take his eyes off the show in front of him) two soft pillows he would recognize from anywhere pressed into his back.

“Feel better now?” Carly whispered hotly in his ear, and he nodded.

“Fuck yeah… you really know how to please a guy, Carly…” He groaned.

She was just a natural at this, it couldn’t be denied. When Nick was with Carly, he felt like he really was the master of a harem- even if she didn’t want to be committed to him, she sure seemed committed to pleasuring him like a love ****. Sometimes, he even felt like she was like Gina- that she would just be fine as his slutty little sex toy…

Images of Carly chained up to his bead, or tied to him by a collar, her massive boobs bouncing as he railed into her, flooded into his head. He let out a gasp and clenched, groaning in arousal. It was way too much. He needed her to touch him again, damn it! He needed-

Then a hand wrapped around his penis again, squeezing it gently. Almost like she was hesitating. Not like Carly at all.

And yet, the cosplayer’s voice was all he could hear, hissing into his ear like the devil. “Does that feel good?” She purred. “Touching you like this… stroking you… pleasing you like a harem master should be pleased, while your little goth slut shows off in front of you?”

He felt the pace of the handjob increase. She was getting back into the swing of things now, her fingers dancing across his shaft and squeezing down in all the right places. Soon enough, the orgasm that had started to wear off after her impromptu break was pushing towards the edge again.

“Don’t close your eyes,” she sharply commanded as Nick squeezed them shut out of pleasure. “She’s enjoying this too, you know.”

Carly wasn’t wrong there. Morgana seemed to be getting more and more into the twerking with each passing second. This wasn’t the first time she’d danced for Nick’s pleasure, but this time she didn’t have Rose to draw the focus. His full attention was on her, and more importantly- she was completely naked this time. There was nothing to hide his appraising eyes.

She felt like she was going to go crazy! The heat between Morgana’s legs was burning like a furnace as her transformation rewarded her exhibitionism with bursts of pleasure.

“I noticed it back when we were skinny-dipping,” Carly purred, running her tongue up Nick’s cheek and playfully nibbling on his ear. “Even in the water, even though it was just us girls, she kept turning her ass towards us. And I can’t say I blame her. It’s really her best feature, don’t you think? Sure, she’s got those big tits, but they can’t compare to mine… isn’t that right? How do they feel?”

“Heavenly,” Nick moaned, sinking back into the soft and pillowy pleasure of Carly’s massive breasts rubbing against his back. They were slick with sweat and so was he, giving a nice film for their skin to rub against. And the way Carly twitched when he complimented her made them shake even more, like they were pushing even more insistently into him to prove their role as an object meant to give him pleasure and nothing more.

Carly giggled.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought. But again, we can’t underestimate Morgana’s charms. Look at the meaty booty she’s got! Mmm… I bet it’s like biting into a soft loaf of bread, don’t you? I may not be into women, but even I might go for a taste of that juicy rump roast…”

She wasn’t wrong, Morgana’s ass was a sight to behold. Only Mary and Gina could give her competition in that department, and since Nick had definitely had a lot more contact with their soft and sensitive cheeks, Morgana represented the forbidden fruit- untouched, unspoiled, just begging to be caressed and squeezed…

The pace of the handjob was only increasing. He could feel it almost getting ****, which was strange. There was a clumsiness to it as well that didn’t feel like Carly. But he knew Carly’s body, and the hand touching him was definitely…

“Wait…” He breathed, his eyes widening. “Carly, you didn’t-”

“Eyes front, sailor,” Carly hissed into his ear. Then another hand grabbed his shaft as well, and began to caress him for all he was worth. Nick’s back arched and he sank into the cushion of breast flesh again, bucking against the insane two-handed strokejob.

While the right hand was tense and untrained, almost hesitating with uncertainty, the other one was anything but. Carly’s left hand danced across his throbbing pole like a woman on a mission, and that mission was the absolute and immediate extraction of all the seed in Nick’s balls.

“Don’t think about it,” Carly breathed. “Just focus on the pleasure… focus on Morgana… focus on me… focus on how good it feels, for us to service you like this… just think, Nick, soon enough, this is gonna be your whole fucking life… all day, every day, just getting pleasured by women who love you… and I’m gonna be right there with you, drowning in all of it.

Fuck, he could definitely imagine that. Carly’s new transformation put her in a similar category to Holly, turning her on whenever she saw him take another woman. But unlike with Holly, for Carly it was just a prelude for something even more raunchy, when she took her own turn.

He tried to do what she asked and not think about what was happening right now. Not think about the nervous, uncertain, unpracticed hand that was dancing along his erection, trying to match pace with the other. Even as arousal clouded his mind, he knew what had to be going on here. But he bit his lip and kept it to himself, knowing if he said anything, it would bring the events to a sudden and abrupt finish.

And that wasn’t the kind of finish he was aiming for right now.

“Fuck, Carly, I’m cumming,” Nick groaned, bucking his hips. “That feels so fucking good… you’re fucking amazing!”

“I know I am,” Carly giggled into his ear. “But hold on, for just a second…”

No, no way could he do that. He was already at the breaking point.

“I-I can’t, I-”

And then the left hand snapped away from his penis and a flash of movement blurred in the corner of his eye. Suddenly, Carly was there, right in front of him, her gaze wild and her expression painted with arousal. Taking a deep breath, she ducked down beneath the water.

Nick could still feel the sensation of soft boobs pressed into his back, though, and the right hand jacking him off never left.

I knew it!

Then he felt something warm and soft wrap around the head of his shaft, and he knew what Carly was up to. Sighing in relief, he could finally let himself go, and he emptied his load into Carly’s mouth.

Carly surfaced with a playful smile on her face. She opened her mouth, showing all the white cream stacked up on her tongue. That just made Nick throb even more, and unfortunately a little bit more leaked out into the water.

“Fuck, that’s so hot,” Nick groaned, sinking back into the woman who he could now say with definite certainty wasn’t Carly.

Just a woman with boobs the same size as Carly. And hands that felt the same as Carly’s, only without her practiced skills and far more ****.

Regaining some of his strength, Nick finally turned around to see the red, embarrassed face of Carly’s twin, unable to meet his eyes.

“I just… um… you know…” Marley stammered, unable to come up with an explanation for her actions. The reason was pretty clear to everyone involved, though.

Smirking, Carly closed her mouth, but she didn’t swallow Nick’s semen, even if it would have gotten her some more VP.

No, instead, she surged forward in the water, pressing her face up right next to his, and moved past it to kiss her stunned sister right over Nick’s shoulder.

“Mgmg?! Mmf!” Marley struggled to get free but Carly held her shoulders tightly, using her semen-covered tongue to great effect.

Nick stared in shock at the incestuous kiss happening right in front of him as Carly **** some of his sperm into her thrashing sister’s mouth.

Finally, she separated with a heated gasp, and wiped the sweat from her brow.

“What do you think?” She giggled, flashing her eyes at Nick. “Steamy enough bath for you, Nick?”

He had no idea what to say.

Morgana had something to say, though. She was still twerking.

“Can… can I stop now?” She whined, her hips starting to get sore. She had come to take a bath so she could rest her body, not strain herself even more!