Saturn Girl

You hear a voice in your head telling you to choose Saturn Girl, and you are powerless to refuse.

“Saturn Girl,” you hear yourself saying.

“Please, call me Mistress Imra,” she says, an evil grin on her face. “So, I get to go first... Or maybe, you should.”

You feel someone touching your cock, and look down to see that it’s your own hand, its fingers wrapping around your shaft. Slowly, it starts to stroke, and your eyes return to Saturn Girl, as she looks on.

“You want me, don’t you?” she says, reading your thoughts, as her hands move over her body. “You’re wishing your hand would stroke faster, but not until I say so, plus there’s so much more to see...”

You find yourself turning involuntary towards Dream Girl, who’s now got her back towards you, looking sexily at you over her shoulder, while she wiggles her tight butt at you. “Oh, you and your impure thoughts, wanting to rip off her silver outfit, have your wicked way with her,” Saturn Girl says. “Me too. Maybe I’ll let you do that later.”

You’re then looking at Princess Projectra, who has now turned sideways, all the better for seeing her magnificent breasts jutting out, straining to escape from her tight costume, although you can now only see the bootylicious outline of her bottom half, since she has her red cape wrapped tightly around her. Her head’s still turned towards you, her lavender eyes looking at you, a faraway look in them. “What’s she doing beneath that cape of hers. Is she pleasuring herself? Maybe I’ll let you stroke a bit faster, though I doubt you’ll keep up with our princess.”

You feel your hand moving faster along your cock, though not as fast as you’d want.

“How ungrateful,” says Saturn Girl, as you now turn to face Duo Damsel, who’s split into two again, whispering into each other’s ears. They giggle as they look and point at you. “Still maybe you should stroke faster, maybe then they wouldn’t laugh at your manhood so much. Or maybe they’re just laughing at what they’re going to do with it later.”

You begin to stroke faster, as Duo Damsel gets bored with you, and starts to make out with herself, each half of her undressing the other. “Show’s over, pervert,” says Saturn Girl, as you’re **** by her to turn and focus your gaze elsewhere.

Phantom Girl has her hands on her shapely hips, staring at you, with a big smile on her face, as you look at her fine body, stroking yourself ever faster. She falls to her knees and beckons you to come over with her finger, then points at her mouth, but you find you’re rooted to the spot, only able to continue stroking. She laughs as you turn to face Shrinking Violet, her pretty face turned away, blushing, and for a second you want to stop stroking but it’s beyond your control, going faster and faster as you turn once again.

You're now facing Dawnstar, her long legs and her cleavage and the stroking taking you to the edge. Dawnstar looks at you defiantly, anger in her eyes, as you can't help but ogle her, finding yourself about to cum, but then you end up holding back the inevitable explosion for longer than you’ve ever managed before, it seems like forever. “I don’t think I can hold you back any longer,” says Saturn Girl.