Take out the other agents

"Over here!" Olivia called out as Janet climbed off her. Olivia stood up and walked over to the curtain.

"Everything alright? Why aren't you responding to your radio?" The voice asked as she curtains started to part, pushed by the barrel of one of the guns. Olivia quickly grabbed it and yanked on it, pulling the person holding it through the curtain, "What the-?"

Olivia ripped off the agent's helmet and passionately made out with her. Janet looked down at, what was, Olivia's gun and picked it up. Suddenly, blasts shot through the gap in the curtain, hitting into the agent Olivia was making out with. She went instantly limp and fell to the floor. Olivia jumped back in surprise and landed with a 'thump' on her butt. Janet ducked behind the bed and fired the gun through the gap.

"Awwww, unfair." Olivia complained, picking up the gun from the agent she was just making out with, she stuck it through the gap in the curtain and fired back, "I was kissing her!"

Thump. Thump.

"Shit! Take Cover!" The voice of agent Johnson shouted before the blasts coming from the agents outside the curtain stopped. Janice dropped the gun and shrunk herself, flying up and over the curtain to see what was happening. Two agents lay on the ground, clearly having been stunned by Olivia and herself, while the remaining ten had moved to the sides and taken cover from Olivia's blind firing. Janet flew down to one who was more separated from the others, growing to full size behind her and yanking off her helmet.

"Oh shi-" Agent Anderson started before Janet turned him around and started making out with him, she pushed him down to the floor as blasts started to shoot over their heads, protected by the turned over table he had been using for cover.

"Fuck! We need to get Janet!" The Johnson's voice shouted.

Thump.

"We can't get any closer!" Another agent shouted before Olivia's gun ran dry and the blasts coming from behind the curtain stopped. Just when Janice had stripped Anderson's hazmat suit.

"Now!" Johnson shouted.

"I'm sorry." Janet whispered to Anderson with a kiss before shrinking back down and flying behind a nearby corner, just before another agent leant over the edge of the table and shot Anderson, while he was mid-wank, knocking him out.

Olivia had jumped over the bed and picked up her original gun after the one she was using had run out. An agent threw open the curtain. Olivia pulled the trigger.

Thump.

Another one down, before the other agents started firing back, through the now open curtain. Olivia ducked behind the bed. All she wanted was a cock, was that too much to ask?

"We've lost half our agents, requesting help!" Johnson's voice shouted. Janet flew up to the ceiling and saw who the one giving all the orders was. He was sure to be a hunk. She flew quickly and nimbly towards him. Some agents saw her and tried to shoot at her, but she was too small a target and their blasts missed. She grew to full size just in front of Johnson, slamming into him and knocking him to the floor, behind the bed he'd been using as cover.

"Shit! Johnson's in trouble, focus fire!" Another male agent shouted, the blasts changing to shoot towards Janet. Janet threw off his helmet and passionately made out with him as she unzipped his suit. She didn't care, she needed his cock. The leader's cock. She was getting incredibly wet just at the thought of it. Olivia peered over the edge of the bed, two agents were still aiming for her. She raised her gun over the edge of the bed and fired indiscriminately.

Thump. Thump.

"Crap!" The male agent shouted, "Take her out so we can get Janet!"

Olivia turned her gun in the direction of the voice before it once again ran out.

"This is so unfair!" She complained.

"Good. Now's our chance!" The agent shouted. The remaining four agents broke cover and split up, two going after both P1nked women.

Olivia could hear their footsteps getting closer and leapt out at them. She slammed into both of them and knocking them to the floor. Quickly, she pulled the helmet off one and kiss her before turning to do the same to the other, only to be met by the barrel of a gun. Then, everything went black.

Janet had managed to strip Johnson and was now bouncing up and down on his cock.

"Gotcha." The male agent stated, raising his gun to point at the back of her head.

Thump. Thump.

"She's mine." Johnson stated, lowering his gun as he bucked his hips in time with her, making her moan loudly.

"This is Ethan. I need help." He whispered into his mic as he looked over, after shooting Olivia, to see the other two agents drop to the ground, "They took out everyone else, it's just me and-what the-?"

He hadn't realised the female agent beside him had been kissed - he'd been too distracted getting his gun ready - and now she'd taken off his helmet and started making out with him as she grinded against his body.

"Please. I need your cock." She moaned.