Ochaco wins!

As both Ochaco and Izumi worked fast to try to get the one before them off, Denki kept up his thrusts and fingering. Izumi gasped and momentarily lost focus on Eiko's snatch once Denki was back inside her, casually switching again. She quickly caught herself, and pushed her tongue into Eiko's folds, wriggling it about in there.

Ochaco meanwhile kept going in Kyoka, managing to stay focused even when her Master resumed putting his fingers into her. "Unh... Yes!" Kyoka gasped, her hands blanched into fists as she rested back on her elbows. She then gave a small cry of protest as Ochaco pulled her face away.

"Tee-hee!" Ochaco tittered, before, inspired by their Master fingering her at the moment, inserted a couple of her own into Kyoka, ending her protests. She then began to lick at Kyoka's clitoral hood, until the cute little nub was properly exposed, then licked the clitoris.

"Oh, god, Ochaco, if you keep that up..." Kyoka whimpered, her hips writhing, her ear jacks going down to wrap Ochaco's wrists, not to restrain her in any way, mind, but to help steady herself.

Izumi glanced over, and whined as she realized she was going to lose, seeing Ochaco had a head start on getting Kyoka really pleasured. She still decided to try, pulling her tongue out of Eiko, replacing it with three fingers, and licking Eiko's own love button. "Oh yeah... Keep that up, Izumi!" Eiko gasped, mimicking Kyoka's own posture, her body jerking with the pleasure, and her breasts bouncing with each lick.

As Izumi expected though, it was too late, and Kyoka gave a wail, her body spasming with her orgasm as she threw her head back, her pussy clenching Ochaco's fingers. "Unh..." she moaned as the tension drained from her body.

Denki grinned as he pulled out of Izumi, replacing his cock with his fingers, and thrust back into Ochaco. "Sorry Izumi, but good effort anyway. I'll let you have a consolation prize later," Denki told her as he worked his fingers into Izumi frantically while thrusting slowly into Ochaco, wanting to get Ochaco off last, so his own orgasm would come with hers, her orgasm being accompanied by his seed.

Izumi whimpered a bit, both in disappointment and pleasure, redoubling her own efforts as her new cunt rippled around Denki's fingers. Before long, Eiko let out a loud gasp, and bucked her hips into Izumi's hand and face, her own orgasm overtaking her. Izumi then relaxed, and focused solely on Denki's fingers in her.

"Don't, unh, feel too bad..." Ochaco panted as she pushed back against Denki. "Apparently, I have more actual experience as a girl... You might have the instincts, but, ah, I have both that and experience... I understand our bodies a bit more intimately..."

Izumi nodded biting her lip, before she gasped as she reached the edge, and muffled a scream with her hand, her climax pulsing through her nubile form, her pussy rippling around his fingers. She was overwhelmed by the sensation of a female climax. It was so new, so wonderful.

Denki grinned as he pulled his fingers out, and rested both hands on Ochaco's ass, and sped up. "Ah, oh yes, right there, Master, fuck me, fuck me hard!" she cried out, clenching her hands into fists and resting her cheek on the tile floor of the locker room.

Denki obliged, pounding into Ochaco with abandon. His cock was throbbing with need, **** to cum, and he was riled up by Ochaco's squeals of delight. Eventually, after hitting enough of her sensitive spots often enough, she jolted as her own orgasm crashed over her, and she let out a loud cry of delight, her pussy rippling over his manhood as it clenched like a vice. He followed suit with his own release, grunting as he erupted, his manhood spraying her insides with his thick seed.

Ochaco quivered on all fours, barely holding herself up, before only letting herself collapse when Denki pulled out, and relaxed back on his hands. "Wow," he panted, and Izumi and Ochaco could only give weak murmurs of agreement.