One Last Round

Ethan didn't bother knocking on Lily's door. She said she'd be sleeping plus the two men had never bothered with knocking in the past. But he did wait for a few seconds before trying the knob, giving a couple of seconds to see if he could hear anything. He didn't so he stepped inside, Zach following right behind him. They closed the door behind them and locked it. The apartment was dark, the only light coming from Lily's bedroom and not much at that. They both walked into her room and turned on the light.

The site they saw was one of pure lust. There she was asleep but her body was on fire. She must have shifted in her sleep because the comforter was pushed all the way down to the bottom of the bed. She wore nothing but a sheer robe that barely covered her voluptuous curves. The robe gaping open, revealing her curvaceous body, her black lace bra pushing her breasts up and into perfect view. The sight of her half-naked, with her robe hiked up to her waist, showing off her lace panties soaked with her arousal, was enough to make both men's cocks twitch with desire.

Zach wasted no time. He quickly began to turn into his clear liquid form and flowed into Lily's open mouth, her lips parted in a soft, slumberous pout. While Zach handled his business Ethan stood at the foot of the bed, his eyes roaming over Lily's exposed body, taking in every detail. He could see the way her chest rose and fell with each breath, the way her nipples pressed against the thin fabric of her bra, hard and erect. He could see the dark shadow of her pubic hair through the small black thong. He could smell her scent, a mixture of sweet and musky, the heady aroma of her desire filling the room. He couldn't help himself as he pushed the thong to the side revealing her glistening, wet pussy. His cock throbbed in his pants, begging to be released, begging to be inside her. He pushed a finger past her lips into the wet folds, feeling the heat of her core as he thrust it inside her. She moaned softly, even through Zach's invasion. Her hips shifting slightly as if trying to meet his touch. He added another finger, fucking her slowly, torturously, as he watched her body react to his touch. Her pussy clenched around him, her inner muscles gripping his fingers tightly as if begging for more.

Zach had settled into Lily's body. His liquid form slowly settled into every crevice of her, filling her completely. He began to feel the inner workings of her body. Her heartbeat in her chest, the rhythmic expansion and contraction of her lungs, the churning of her stomach. He could feel her blood pulsing through her veins. Everything he normally felt when mounting a woman. Except when he began to connect to Lily's brain. It was strange. He wouldn't call it resistance but the presense of the other mind wasn't there. It was easy enough to slip inside her head because it was like an empty house. Usually, he could feel the stirrings of their consciousness, a subtle resistance that made the invasion all the more exciting. But it felt like no one was home. He found it strange but he didn't think on it long.

No instead he began to feel a warmth in between his legs the second he connected to Lily's brain. Her pussy was rocketing signals to her brain and Zach was stealing every single one. Zach quickly realized Ethan was going to town on Lily's little pussy. "Holy shit dude. You couldn't even wait till I got settled in," Zach croaked, still feeling the grogginess of Lily's nap.

"No way I was going to wait dude, she basically handed herself to us on a platter. I guess she figures if she plays along we won't do anything too bad." Ethan chuckled, pushing his fingers deeper inside Lily's snatch. He could feel her muscles clench around him, her body's natural reaction to the invasion. Zach, now fully awake and enjoying the sensation of Ethan 's fingers buried in Lily's pussy, groaned through her lips. Neither of them had much to say. They only had one thing in mind.

Ethan smirked, pulling his fingers out of her dripping pussy. He licked them clean, savoring the taste of her arousal. "Fuck, you're so ready for this. Look at how wet you are for me," he growled, pushing her thighs further apart to get a better look. Her pussy glistened in the dim light, slick and inviting. He wasted no time, positioning himself at her entrance and pushing inside. He groaned as her tight heat surrounded him, her body clenching around his cock. He took a moment to savor the sensation. He missed being here, in this forbidden place. How could a place so forbidden feel so damn good. Lily's pussy was his tight, gripping home. He'd claimed it enough to call it home. He move slowly at first, savoring the sensation of her body welcoming him back. He groaned, his breath coming in quick gasps as he felt every inch of her.

"Fuck, Ethan, you feel so fucking good," Zach moaned from Lily's mouth, his voice a lustful growl. He could feel every thrust, every movement, and it was driving him wild. As much as Ethan was enjoying Lily from the outside, Zach was enjoying her from the inside. He was riding the waves of pleasure that Ethan was giving her, feeling every ripple, every clench, every gush of wetness leaking from his stolen pussy. He could feel it all, and it was fucking amazing. Her body really did give him way more sensation than most. Maybe it was just because she was so damn tight, or maybe it was something more. But it didn't matter. All that mattered was that he was inside her again, feeling her body milk Ethan's cock like the good cock sleeve it was.

Ethan's pace quickened, his hips slapping against Lily's thighs as he fucked her harder, faster. He could hear the wet, slapping sounds of their bodies coming together, could smell the sweet, musky scent of her arousal filling the air. He loved the way she felt beneath him, the way her body responded to his, the way she gripped him like a velvet vice. He could feel that he was on the edge about to explode

But right before he did Zach flipped his borrowed body around repositioning himself on top while at the same time pushing Ethan to the bed. It was amazing he didn't give himself whiplash with how quickly he'd pulled that off. Ethan's dick had slipped out in all the motion but Zach happily grabbed it and guided right back into its home.

Zach reveled in the sensation of Ethan's cock filling up his favorite hole again. He let out a satisfied moan that was both Lily's and Ethan's legs met at the same time. He could feel her pussy stretching around Ethan's thick cock again, but most importantly, he could feel the Ethan's cock hit that very specific spot deep inside Lily that only her body seemed to have. The one that always made her squirm and moan like a slut in heat. Fuck, it felt good. Zach slowly gyrated his borrowed hips in just the right way. Getting Ethan's dick to rub against that specific spot. He moaned, a sound that was a mix of both Lily and him. "Fuck. Right there, Ethan. That's the spot. Fuck, it feels so good," he groaned. He could feel Ethan's cock throbbing inside him, eager for more. Zach knew that Ethan was close, he could feel the tension building in his body. He reached down and grabbed Ethans hands, raising them up to both of his borrowed breasts. "Play with them, daddy. Squeeze them, pinch my nipples. Make me feel good," Zach begged through Lily's mouth. Ethan complied, his hands eagerly finding Lily's tits. He squeezed them hard, pinching her nipples between his fingers, twisting and pulling at them. Zach let out a loud moan, feeling the pleasure shoot straight from his nipples to his clit. His back arching as Lily's body finally gave him what he came here for. She exploded on Ethan's dick. Her body convulsed as her orgasm tore through her, her muscles clenching around his cock so tightly that he had to grit his teeth to keep from coming himself. She screamed, her voice a high-pitched wail that filled the room. She thrashed against him, her body writhing and twisting, her nails digging into his back as she rode out the last waves of pleasure.

Ethan couldn't take it anymore. Feeling her come like that, her pussy vicing around him, her body shaking beneath him, was too much. He grunted, his hips snapping against hers as he pounded into her, chasing his own release. He grabbed at her exposed neck. Gripping tight but ever so gently. Pulling her down to him, their bodies perfectly aligned. Her neck was held, her mouth open in a silent scream as his fingers tightened around her throat. Lily's eyes fluttered closed, her body limp as it submitted to his every demand. Ethan could feel the life **** pulsing beneath his fingers, a rhythmic beat that matched the tempo of his thrusts. He lifted her just enugh to look into her eyes. Lily's eyes stared back at him but he knew she was no where to be found behind them. She was nothing but his little cock sleeve. He stared into her eyes one last time. And then he came. Spewing his load deep inside her, marking his territory once again. He held her in his grip, her body limp, as the last spasms of his orgasm wracked through her. He released her neck, and her body slumped on top of his, her head lolling to the side as if it were a boneless heap.

His cock fell out of her, glistening with their combined juices. He looked down, a sense of satisfaction washing over him.. He could see the red handprint on her throat, a stark contrast to her otherwise perfect skin. He loved the way she looked, splayed out on top of him, her body used and abused, her pussy swollen and dripping with his cum. He knew he should probably clean her up, but he didn't want to disturb the scene. He wanted to leave her like this, a visual reminder of his dominance. They stayed like that for a few more minutes before Zach finally lifted his head up and broke the silence.

"Holy shit dude, that was fucking amazing. Maybe having to work with her demands is worth it," Zach said, his boice a mix of his own and Lily's.

"You said it, brother. Now come on, let's clean up a bit. We don't want to leave her a fucking mess," Ethan said, remembering one of Lily's demands. Shifting Lily's body off of him and onto the bed, he got up and made his way to the bathroom to grab some towels. Zach followed suit.

"Damn, we really let loose this time. Look at all this fucking cum," Zach said, dabbing a towel on his borrowed crotch. It was a pointless effort really. Everytime he wiped away the cum, more just spilled out of her, leaking from her well used and abused snatch. Ethan threw the towel down in frustration. "Fuck it, let's just throw her back in the bed and get out of here," he said, jumping back into the sweat soaked sheets. "You know what's weird though? I can't feel her in here. Like normally I can feel some sort of subconsciousness. But nothing this time, it's like no one's home." Zach's voice was a laced with confusion.

Ethan paused, his hands still wet with the remnants of their encounter. He looked at Zach, his brow furrowed. "What do you mean? Like, she's resisting you?"

Zach shook his head, sending Lily's hair swaying. "No, it's not resistance. It's more like... nothing. It's like her brain is completely empty."

Ethan nodded, mulling over Zach's words. "That is strange. You still have access to her memories?"

Zach shrugged, his borrowed shoulders moving up and down. "Uhhh, no. It's legit like an empty house in here. Lily's not home." Zach's voice was still the mix of his own and Lily's.

Ethan's brow furrowed deeper as he thought. "That's... strange. Maybe she was just really out of it. She did say she was going to be asleep, right? I'll call her tomorrow to make sure she's okay. But whatever, let's get out of here."

Zach nodded, but then shook his head, sending Lily's hair swaying again. "Yeah, I don't think it's a problem but just weird. She must have been hammered drunk or something."

With that Zach laid down his borrowed form and began the dismounting process. Feeling himself detach from Lily's spinal column first, then her brain. Quickly flowing out of all her orifices but with specific attention directed toward her pussy. A mixture of Ethan's cum, her love juices, and his clear liquid form gushed out of her like a waterfall, pooling onto the bedsheets. He flowed to the edge of the bed and reformed into himself. The two men nodded at each other before walking out.