A Means of Reproduction

Kimberly found herself in an strangely white room. She was floating in mid-air, and as far as she could tell, she was alone. Her body felt cold, not helped by the cool air that was blowing underneath her, apparently keeping her afloat.

She heard a sliding noise and turned her head to find the source and saw that a door had opened. Nine women entered, and Kimberly was shocked to see that all nine women were identical in appearance. They all had long brown hair, right down to their butts, green eyes and average sized breasts.

It was then that Kimberly realised the she, as long as the women, were completely naked. She tried to say something to the women, but no sound came. She tried moving, but her body wasn't responding. She was helpless as the women got closer, and stood at different places, all very close to the floating Kimberly.

Two of the women took one of Kimberly's dainty feet in their hands, and slowly started to run their soft tongues across, from the base of her soles to the tips of her toes. 

Kimberly's voice found it's way back, albeit in the form of a quiet moan. Two more women did  the same on Kimberly's hands. Sucking gently on her fingers, creating a louder moan to escape from her lips.

Before another moan could be realised, Kimberly felt a warm mouth close over her own, a wet tongue probing inside. Two more closed their mouths over Kimberly's, now hard, nipples, sucking on them with more  than necessary.

Kimberly's body was rapidly heating up. The seven girl onslaught causing her hips to involuntarily rock back and forth. Kimberly's eyes widened when she felt warm breath on her soft butt. Warm hands spread her cheeks and she felt the breath blow over her puckered hole, eliciting another muffled moan.

If Kimberly had her senses, she would have been wondering what the ninth woman was doing. She needn't have thought about it though, the ninth made her way between Kimberly's spread legs and licked her way up her hairless mound, drinking the juices that flowed forth.