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It had been nearly 2 weeks since Sean had sucked Raf off, and working together had been, interesting. They had both agreed obviously, not to tell anyone, to keep on working together as normal and not to discuss it. But it was difficult. Neither could forget what had happened that night. Raf still couldn’t believe he’d let it go that far, and he’d certainly never admit to Sean that it was a bloody good blow job. He certainly couldn’t believe how incredibly turned on he’d gotten having his arse eaten. Sean, although definitely enjoyed himself, was feeling a little bit guilty that he’d let it go that far. Raf was straight, he shouldn’t have done it, but, Raf was fit. There was no denying it, and he wasn’t gunna turn down the opportunity to help a fit straight guy experiment if that’s what he wanted. He knew it wouldn’t happen again, and he hadn’t dared to go back to his usually jokingly grabbing of his arse at work. No one seemed to have noticed this had stopped, and if they had, they hadn’t mentioned anything. But then again, soke of the people they worked with weren’t the sharpest tools in the shed, so to speak. 

So it came as a shock, when that weekend, sean woke up from his Saturday post night shift nap in the afternoon to see raf had messaged him.

“Remember ages ago you said you’d make me more cookies?”

“Um yea? Why want me to make you some for Monday night??”

“Monday? But that’s agesssss away, I want them now 🙁 ” 

“Raf it’s literally the day after tomorrow!! It’s not that long to wait!”

“Fineeeee I’ll just starve until then 🙁 “

“Ffs you won’t bloody starve because you have to wait 2 days for a cookie 😉 “

“If you say so…”

“I mean, if you’re that desperate, I can make them now…but you’ll have to come get them haha”

“Now?! Really?”

“Yea, if you’re serious, it’ll only take like half hour or so… They don’t take long haha”

“Maybe, I dunno”

“Oh ffs make up your bloody mind, you can have them tonight or you can wait till bloody Monday night!!”

“Ok”

“Ok what?! Do you want them now or Monday?!?! If it makes it any easier, I know you don’t wanna talk about it, but look, I’m not gunna bloody jump on you as soon as you walk in the door, you don’t even have to come in, I can bring them down to the car for you, you don’t even have to come in”

“I never said you would do that!!”

“I know you didn’t darling, and you know I wouldn’t!! Look I get it, it was a one time thing. You wanted to try it, I was willing to help, I’m not expecting it to ever happen again you know! I did genuinely mean it when I said I was fine with just being your friend still!

“Yea a friend who’s swallowed my cum and eaten my bloody arse hahaha”

“Well I don’t remember you complaining at the time you know”

“Yea well I was horny… “

” Look, I’m gunna make them now anyway, saves me doing it tomorrow, so it’s up to you, you can come whenever tonight, and if don’t hear from you, I’ll just bring them in Monday ok?”

“Ok, sure. I’ll think about it”

It had been a couple of hours and sean had just pulled the cookies out the oven when there was a knock on the door

Sean headed down the stairs and opened the door, not expecting to see raf standing there.

“Oh, I wasn’t expecting you to come tbh” sean said with a chuckle

“Yea well I’m craving cookies” he said.. looking sheepishly at the ground

“Well you’re in luck, they’ve literally just come out the oven!” Sean said.. leaving the door open for him and heading back up the stairs…

‘Make yourself at home’ Sean said, pointing to the living room as he went into the kitchen to get some of the cookies off the cooling rack..

“You got coffee?” Raf asked hopefully 

“Ummm somewhere yea.. gimme a sec” Sean replied as he flicked the kettle on and found the coffee shoved at the back of a cupboard

When he entered the living room, coffee in one hand, plate of cookies in the other, Sean nearly dropped them on the floor when he saw raf sat there, pants round his ankles, his cock hard and standing to attention..

He looked at Sean with his puppy dog eyes… “Please….” 

“I didn’t think this was happening again?” Sean said, handing Raf the cookies and coffee, trying not to look at the drop of pre cum starting to dribble out the tip as Raf flexed it, the tip smacking his stomach as the pre cum oozed out. 

“Yea well, I can’t lie, you sucked it better than my gf, she’s away, and I need to blow a load…” He said.. not looking at Sean as he said it “you gunna suck it or what?” He looked up at Sean with his cheeky grin…

Sean looked at him, looked at his cock and got on his knees between his legs…

Same as before, he kissed his way up rafs thighs to his balls, as soon as his tongue hit rafs balls, rafs hand was on the back of his head….pushing him lower as he lifted his legs…

“And she certainly doesn’t do that…” He whimpered as Sean’s tongue found his hole and got very reacquainted with it… Raf trying his hardest to suppress his moans as Sean’s hand found his cock and started stroking it slowly as his tongue ravaged rafs tight hole….

“Fuck…. Eat it, fag” raf almost growled as he pushed his ass down into seans tongue

Sean moved back upto rafs balls, licking them and taking them one at a time into his mouth and gently sucking… Before kissing his way back up rafs cock, inch by inch, as he stopped just under the tip, rafs spare hand grabbed his cock and tried to get the tip into seans mouth, Sean’s grabbed his wrist and moved it away, “not yet…” As he kissed his way towards rafs nipples “fucking teasing slut” raf growled down at him…

“Straight boy likes that does he?” Sean said looking up at Raf with a mischievous grin on his face as he flicked his tongue over a nipple as rafs cock jumped as he did so.

“Fuck off” raf said… As Sean kissed his way up to rafs neck, as he did so he pulled his trousers and boxers off and straddled rafs legs, his ass pressing against rafs cock

Raf moaned as his cock fell against Sean’s ass cheeks, as Sean kissed his neck, his cheek, “I ain’t kissing you on the mouth fag” he said as he turned his head…

Sean went back to kissing rafs neck as he grabbed rafs hand and guided it to his ass, letting go as Raf whimpered as he instinctively felt the ass in his hand, grabbing it, squeezing it, as he did he felt his cock slide between Sean’s cheeks and fall against his hole…

Raf let his head fall back against the sofa as he felt his cock run against Sean’s tight hole as Sean moaned into his neck, his hand slapping Sean’s ass…..

“Ha, want my cock in your faggy hole don’t youz you fucking slut?”

“Please….” Sean whimpered as Raf rubbed a finger over his hole.. “really is fucking tight isn’t it… “

Sean moved off of raf.. “lemme get lube..” as he went into his bedroom and came back with a bottle of lube and a condom…

He put them on the sofa and got back between rafs legs, taking him by surprise as he suddenly took the entire thing in his mouth, balls deep, gagging on the length, making raf squirm as he hit the back of Seans throat. Pulling back off he straddled raf again, pushing his cock against his hole as he moved up and down, running the cock against his hole, the pre cum oozing everywhere, helping to lube his hole, 

“I don’t know about this..” raf said, unsure if I wanted to fuck a guy, as his hand instinctively went back to seans ass, a finger probing gently against Sean’s tight hole, pushing in slightly and feeling how tight it felt against his finger…

“You don’t wanna my tight ass?” Sean said as he maneuvered rafs cock so it was against his hole and pushed slightly so the tip started to push into his hole.. 

“Fuck” Raf said “that’s fucking tight….” 

“Told you.. still reckon you ain’t fucking it?” 

As the tip of his cock pushed against Sean’s hole, rafs instincts took over again, 

Picking up the condom he chucked it on the floor “if I’m fucking you, I ain’t wearing that. She never lets me fuck her raw, and you ain’t getting pregnant” he spat as he pushed Sean off him, pushed him face down onto the sofa and picked up the lube

“Ass up fag, you’re getting it fucking raw like a whore” as he slapped Seans ass so hard he left a mark, squirted lube over his cock and Seans hole, and moved behind him lining his now pre cum dripping cock to seans hole. He couldn’t believe he was about to do this as he slid the tip in, letting sean get used to it before he eas

ed the rest of his cock in till his balls were against Sean’s ass. “Fuck” he thought “so fucking tight” 

I’m a heterosexually married man whose preference is cock. My wife and I are in love, and she wants to stay with me despite knowing my sexual preference. That doesn’t stop me from fantasizing about what it would be like to feel a man’s penis sliding inside me as I spread my legs to let him enter. Just as I seem to be able to enjoy sex with men or women (with a decided preference for men), I am versatile in my gay fantasies as a top or bottom (but being a bottom turns me on more).

My wife was out shopping one afternoon, and I knew she would be gone for a while. I fired up my computer and started searching for my favorite videos featuring gay missionary compilations. When I found one that made me hard (I really like a large, shaved, uncut, gay cock), I propped my legs up on either side of my keyboard, slid down in my chair, and started working my favorite dildo “home” as I stroked myself.

The action in the video was scorching hot and I could imagine the bottom in the clip being me. Sometimes, I can fantasize so well that the scenario becomes real for me. This was one of those times. Both guys on the video were loud and sexy as hell. I cranked the speakers up and joined their gasps and grunts as I got off, shooting ropes a foot high into the air. When my orgasm was over, I was spent. I left the dildo in my ass and laid my head back against the top of the office chair, and spread my arms to my sides as I stretched and congratulated myself on an excellent performance.

Suddenly, a loud noise jolted me out of my gay reverie. I hadn’t noticed that two of the people who take care of our yardwork stood outside the window to my office. It was apparent they had watched my antics, but the shock was lessened by the fact they had both jerked off to my Academy Award performance. I could see their cum dripping down my window, leaving two distinct gooey trails of their manly essence. As sexy as the scene was, my natural reaction was to jump up and run out of sight. That quickly ended our first encounter.

I felt a bit safer on “yardwork day” the following week because my wife was home. But she got a call from a girlfriend to go out to lunch and left the house a minute later. I was doing actual work on the computer when I could see in my peripheral vision there were shadows outside my home office window. I figured they’d go away if I weren’t performing, but they stayed for several minutes. I finally looked over and saw them both stroking themselves with their cocks fully erect. One of them gestured for me to join them, so I did.

I brought up a collection of gay GIFs I particularly liked and put the moving images on a slideshow rotation. I pulled out my favorite dildo and began to pleasure myself with the awesome sights of hard cocks and my preferred gay positions acted out on my giant monitor. I was just getting into it when I heard a gentle knock on my window. I looked up to see them both motioning for me to slide the window open.

I could guess what was next, so I gladly pushed the glass to the side and was not disappointed. The bigger guy immediately grabbed my raging erection and stroked it as he cupped my balls.  Then he lowered himself until I felt his mouth engulf my manhood. The smaller guy was hard again and stroked himself slowly, taking in the scene. I think their supervisor called for them because they were both gone the next second, and I had to finish myself off.

I was really looking forward to “yardwork day” the following week. This time, I left the window open with the screen off and was lying on the floor, already working my dildo, when I heard them approach. They both entered my office and pulled down their pants. Their hard-ons both bounced like jack-in-the-boxes as I lifted my legs into the air invitingly. Again, it was the bigger of the two who took me first. The smaller guy moved around to my head and offered his cock to me as soon as his friend was inside me, balls deep.

I had never been spit-roasted before, but I found it was my new favorite gay position that day. Both guys were less than brutal but hardly gentle, as they had their way with me. Knowing their lust was because of me made me feel sexy as hell. I felt like a desired woman who knew I had exactly what these guys wanted. I was turned on by watching their orgasmic faces as they impaled me repeatedly at both ends. They timed their respective strokes to go deep simultaneously, and I was delirious. I didn’t want them to stop, but they both came and were gone within a few minutes.

The following week, we changed things up. The bigger guy lay down, and I rode him like the gay cowboy I was meant to be. His friend stood in front of me with his toes against my knees so I could suck him dry while I rode the bucking bronco under me. This time, we took too long. Their boss man started yelling at us from outside the open window. He was yelling in Spanish, so I don’t know if homophobic slurs were part of his ranting or not. It didn’t matter. My two lovers jumped up, dressed quickly, and exited through the window even faster than they had entered.

I never saw them again after that, but that doesn’t stop me from fantasizing about the best month of sex in my life.

Payback

Amanda Waller smiled at the three visitors to her office.  “I’m glad you three ladies could take time out of your busy schedules to come and meet with me today.”  Jen, Knockout and Giganta all fidgeted in their seats.  Being called in to Waller’s office was never good news.  “I’d like to go over some films of you three ‘in action’; specifically from last year’s Holiday party.” Close-up, high-resolution shots were shown of the three of them meeting the Enchant-ress and then dropping the special pill into Kara’s glass.  “It seems you three are responsible for giving Kara something that messed with her head, causing her to behave so erratically when she got back to earth.”  She glared at the three women.  “Did you really think we wouldn’t have cameras everywhere in the satellite, to spot things like this?” “It was just a little joke,” Knockout tried to nervously explain. “Do I look like I’m joking, ‘miss top-heavy’?”  She pressed a button and an image of the distress message from Kara’s communicator was shown.  “This was received earlier today.  Ordinarily, Kara can take care of herself, but since she was bringing Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy back as prisoners, it’s important that they’re returned as soon as possible.  That’s where you three come in.” Jen, Knockout and Giganta suddenly became even more uncomfortable. “Our tracking system indicates that this message came from somewhere in the amazon rainforest,” Waller continued.  “The weather is supposed to be lovely there at this time of year; I’m sure the three of you will enjoy it down there.” “Now wait a minute, Amanda,” started Jen.  “You can’t force us to…” “Don’t press your luck, Jennifer!  I could very easily pull a few strings and have all three of you working for me by next week.”  All three of them knew that the list of heroes and villains who’d been forced to work for the Suicide Squad was too long to ignore.  “You’ll be provided with a ship and the necessary tracking software.  I also know any of you could give Kara a run for her money one-on-one, so there’s no shortage of muscle.  Bring Kara, Harley and Ivy back and we’ll consider this little indiscretion settled.” Giganta, Jen and Knockout all got up and left Waller’s office, all of them disgusted at what they had to do. “Don’t either of you dare make any damned ‘Tarzan’ jokes about this,” Giganta muttered as she glared at her two partners. In the rainforest, neither party of women had to travel far before they were found.  Gerta and the sisters suddenly found themselves confronted by female warriors pointing spears at them.  She swore blackly as there was no time to cast any type of spell before these women could attack them from multiple directions at once. They were marched off to a small village and made to sit in a clearing.  A moment later two women arrived, and Gerta and the sisters’ expressions became even more depressed. Angelique, with her incredible figure and stunning smile was one.  Next to her was the seven-foot warrior amazon, Suzana. “Of all things I thought might happen, Gerta,” Angelique spoke, “you and your girls being delivered to my very doorstep, was one of the last.  You were quite clearly warned what would happen if you were caught here again.  Now, the law of the jungle demands that you must pay the price.” Standing next to her, Suzana did not say a word, but flexed the tendons in her cock; even limp it was a foot long and swayed back and forth like an anaconda beneath her skirt.  The look in her eyes made the three captives’ blood run cold at the thought of what Suzana might do to them. “I remember what you were able to do to myself and others at your party, Gerta.  For you and your girls’ sakes, I hope that you have fortified yourselves.  Myself and Suzana, and maybe even some other women of the tribe will all have their way with you and the sisters.”

Several miles away, Kara, Jordan, Harley and Ivy were quickly found by Lorna and Shanna as they made a daily patrol of their territory. “Hey!  Whatever you’re doing with your eyes, cut it out,” Shanna called out to Kara. “We get enough illegal ‘slash and burn’ outfits down here harming the environment as it is,” added Lorna.  “We don’t need any more.”  Kara was glad to stop.  In her weakened state, she couldn’t keep even this low level of heat vision up indefinitely. Introductions were made, and their situation explained.  Jordan also informed them that she’d managed to send a distress message. “That’s all well and good,” said Lorna.  “I remember your name when we helped Tiffany and Clyda and talked a lot about your island before helping them get home a while back.  We’ll take you to our camp first and get you some food and give you what first aid we can.” “After that, we have to take you to see Angelique,” said Shanna.  “She’s the queen of this region.  You don’t want to get on her bad side by not letting her know what’s happening in her domain.” After a short trek through the rainforest, they arrived at Lorna and Shanna’s camp.  Some first aid was applied to minor cuts and bruises, and Shanna prepared some herbs for Kara that had her begin to feel better again.

As they flew over South America, Jen checked the instruments and got a location on Kara’s communicator.  “They’ve stopped at that small clearing there,” pointing to the screen.  She brought the ship very low and began scanning the landscape.  “There’s a spot nearby that we can land this, cloak the ship and then go pick ’em up.” “Works for me,” said Knockout. “The sooner we’re out of here, the better,” added Giganta. They exited the ship and walked into Shanna and Lorna’s camp, introducing themselves. “I suggest you come with us to meet Angelique and Suzana,” said Lorna.  “After that, you should be free to leave.” Giganta’s eyes widened as she heard the names.  “This Angelique…does she look like a Brazilian super-model with the boobs the size of basketballs?”  Lorna rolled her eyes and then nodded.  “And Suzana is some kind of warrior chick, way taller than everybody else?” “It seems you three are familiar with them already…” said Shanna. “Familiar is putting it lightly, honey.  We had a wild time with those three at a party a few months ago.” “Speak for yourself, ‘jumbo’,” said Knockout. “We’re here to return Kara and her prisoners,” hissed Jen, turning to Giganta.  “Try to keep your mind on the mission.” “Hey, Waller didn’t say we couldn’t have a little fun as long as we got the job done.” The memories of Angelique and Suzana from the party were tempting, and Jen and Knockout had not gotten the chance to do more than talk briefly with them, before being separ-ated. “For once, she’s right,” Jen whispered to Knockout.  “If we’re forced to do this job, maybe we can get a little bonus out of it while we’re down here.” “Angelique was a stunner all right.  It can’t hurt to pay a visit and see what happens.” “Okay ladies,” Jen turned to Lorna and Shanna.  “If you’re all finished here, lead the way and let’s pay a visit to Angelique.”

The group of women arrived at Angelique’s village.  At the center in a clearing, Gerta, Kate and Kaz had been stripped naked and bound to a makeshift platform of limbs and branches and were lying on their backs. “Just the three bitches I’ve been looking for…” said Jordan, anticipating her revenge once she saw them. Suzana stepped in front of her and didn’t say a word, but gave a subtle shake of her head.  Angelique placed her hand on Jordan’s shoulder, and she could feel a strange sensation as she gave her a brief psychic probe. “I understand that there is a history between you and these three, my dear,” she told Jordan.  “But we are in my realm, the jungle; not in the mansion and certainly not on your island.”  Jordan didn’t have to be a telepath to sense Angelique’s power. Lorna and Shanna pulled Jordan back.  “Be thankful you got off with just a warning, girl.” “That stuff they gave me earlier is making me feel better, but I’m not completely recover-ed from what Gerta did to me,” advised Kara. “Believe me, I know you want to get even with them, but Angelique is someone I wouldn’t want to mess with, even at full strength.” 

Jordan, Harley & Ivy

After watching the incredible display from Angelique, Kara, Jennifer and Knockout, the remaining amazons of Angelique’s tribe were incredibly horny and clamoring for more.  Some of them smiled and left with partners to have sex in other parts of the camp; Giganta and Suzana were among these.  Angelique didn’t seem to care about the mess Kara had made on the wall or her lack of formality towards her.  Kara and Angelique had developed a serious attraction and were cuddled together afterwards.  Jen and Knockout sat down where they had been earlier, basking in the sexual afterglow of what they’d just done.  By now, the four of them had lost the temporary cock and balls they’d been given.  All the women were excited, waiting for what might happen next to really notice who had left and who had stayed.

Watching the incredible sex before her, Jordan found herself becoming incredibly horny and staring at Harley and Ivy.  “You know, you never got to really finish that blowjob on me back at the mansion properly, before we had to leave so suddenly…” “So what is it you were thinking of doing again?” Harley inquired sexily as she sipped her drink. “Well rumor has it that you and your partner have become pretty darned good at using your new ‘toys’.” Jordan replied. “Yer damned right!” Harley tossed her head shaking her blonde tresses.  “We gave Kitten and Pandora all they could handle, back on Cinnebar.  And then we really showed those two southern fried fuckheads Kate and Kaz it doesn’t pay ta mess around with us.” Next to her, Ivy started to become alarmed.  Harley had a bad habit of running her mouth off, without thinking of the consequences.  Watching the foursome just now, combined with the food Angelique’s girls had given them had loosened her inhibitions considerably.  Almost all the women were extremely horny, especially since they had just watched a major sex orgy before this. “How about a rematch, Jordan?” Harley teased.  “I mean, me and Ivy had fun with you and Kara…but we also didn’t get ta use our special dildos when we did it.”  Jordan smiled at the thought of more sex with Harley and teaching her a lesson at the same time.  “Only problem is that we don’t have those kinda special toys like that down here in the jungle.” “And both of us were sort of woozy, when you woke us up in the middle of the night.  Thanks to Angelique, I think I’m back to normal now.  Do you really think you’re ready to go one on one with me tonight?” “Hey, I’ve been gang-banged by Intergang, back home, sister,” Harley replied.  “And I’m a lot tougher than I look!” By now, everyone had noticed the exchange between these two and Angelique spoke up.  “It seems a challenge has been issued, Jordan…do you accept?” “Well, sure…but Harley doesn’t have the ‘extra equipment’ like I do…” “I still have enough power that I can easily make Harley just like you for a short time.”  She made a glyph in the air and spoke some cryptic words.

It suddenly looked as though someone had shoved several bananas into the crotch of Harley’s outfit.  She peeled off her clothes and Harley gasped when she saw her cock and balls between her legs.  As much fun as the ‘micro flesh bond’ dildos had been to use, they couldn’t compare to the sensations of having the real thing…even if it was only for this evening.  The two women moved into the open space surrounded by everyone else.  Harley’s prick quickly began to enlarge and start to become erect. Jordan was quickly out of her clothes, reached out and tightly clamped her fingers around the base of Harley’s cock. “Hey…take it easy…” Harley stammered. “You’ve only been renting these toys,” said Jordan.  “I’ve been like this for years.  I’m gonna really show you how to make love to a cock…and then how to use it properly.” Jordan began fondling Harley’s big hefty balls shamelessly with her hands.   She licked them all over, then opened her mouth wide, popping one and then the other all the way inside.  Jordan gently teased and kneaded them with her mouth.  “Delicious… truly delicious.”  She reached around to fondle Harley’s ass, as she stood with her long shapely legs wide spread, as Jordan’s hands felt her up.  Trembling and snorting, Harley’s hips thrust out at Jordan, her shaft thickening, her big blunt cockhead peeking teasingly out almost instantly. Jordan nodded her head, as her fingers felt over Harley’s prick.  “That’s right…show everybody what you’ve got, girl,” Jordan rubbed Harley’s thickening, swelling sheath roughly, tracing along the tip of her delicious cockhead. “Ah…I love ’em big and shiny,” she rumbled softly, her voice already thick with lust. As Harley and Jordan performed, Kara continued to embrace Angelique, their huge bosoms rubbing against each other.  This was the third woman Kara had met who was as equally busty as herself, if not more so.  “I haven’t been able to take my eyes off your figure,” she whispered to her. “And I feel the same about you, my dear,” Angelique responded.  “Let us watch how this challenge plays out before us.”

Harley gulped, her nervous passion translating to sexual energy, her long, thick organ already almost two feet long.  Jordan had a big lewd grin, lips twitching as she hooked a thumb into Harley’s foreskin pulling her cockhead out into full view.  Jordan’s free hand moved over Harley’s firm tummy, exploring downward briefly around the bulging shaft, until her fingers trailed along Harley’s swelling balls.  “Now look what a slutty thing you are, Harley.  It looks like your big cock is ready to shoot off already, and we’ve only just started…”  She locked eyes with Harley.  “Don’t you want to cum already, little girl?” “Well… it’s…” Harley tried to think of some denial, but couldn’t.  Her long sleek organ was rock hard, and her body was starting to sweat.  As her sexual excitement grew, the sweet musk of arousal filled the air. “Yeah…yes, alright maybe…maybe I do…”

Jordan laughed softly, as her nostrils flared.  A long, hot lick of her tongue left a trail of warm spittle across Harley’s nipples.  Her strong fingers wrapped around Harley’s prick rather firmly, letting her feel a slight tingling along her flesh.  Meanwhile her hooking thumbs pulled and stretched Harley’s foreskin further, adding a teasing hint of pain to the pleasure.  “So hard, my little girl,” Jordan chuckled. “Quite eager, aren’t ya?” Harley whined loudly, as Jordan’s hands teased her, hinting at the pain and pleasure that was to come.  Her soft velvety lips hung open, panting for breath as the hot licking forced Harley to tremble, knowing Jordan was in control of her. “Yeah…I can’t help myself…” Harley admitted weakly, pressing herself into Jordan’s arms.  “You’re gonna show me how to use a cock?” she asked, shivering weakly as Jordan stared deeply into her bright blue eyes. “I’m gonna make you forget all about whatever Intergang did to you, girl.” Slowly Jordan leaned in, steamy hot breath washing over Harley.  A lewd smirk playing around her lips, as she repeated that slow, slimy lick along Harley’s lips.  A guttural and warm growl rose from Jordan’s naked, sweaty body. Jordan let her own cock now stir to life, while she firmly held and lightly kneaded Harley’s penis in her grasp.  “Let’s just say you’ve already whetted my appetite…”  She ogled Harley with lust.  “Such a sweet studly little girl, you are…but now it’s time to look at the real thing.” Jordan leaned away so Harley could get a true view of her prick.  While it was the same length as Harley’s, Jordan’s cock was thicker and the veins stood out on it.  Her balls were nearly twice as large, hinting at the powerful load of cum they could deliver.  Harley shivered as Jordan’s slick tongue played over her lips, forcing her to gasp for breath.  Her own long smooth tongue darted out to lick over those lips, briefly tickling Jordan’s as she grinned down at Harley.  Harley could feel Jordan’s big stiffening cock press against her thigh, sending her body into fits of trembling.  Jordan’s hot tongue moved down to lick Harley’s big cockhead, slick pre-cum painting Jordan’s tongue as she did it.  “You…you’re really gonna…” Harley was already on the edge.

Jordan grunted as her tongue danced over Harley’s shiny cock.  One hand reached up and suddenly pinched Harley’s erect nipple to silence the panting and trembling girl.  “Hush, my little girl…” she ordered softly.  “You’ll see and feel soon enough what I’m gonna do.”  Jordan flashed a wicked smile at Harley, pausing to stroke the monstrous penis thrusting from her crotch, as it was now fully erect.  A massive heavy log of cock flesh that was a weapon and an instrument of pleasure all at once. “Spread yer legs, little girl…” Jordan growled dangerously Harley’s ears. “Lemme see what you’re gonna be offerin’ me.”

Harley panted and dangled weakly in Jordan’s grasp, as her shiny cock was licked and stimulated, feeling all the more submissive, as her nipples were savagely pinched.  Jordan towered over her, her huge organ burning like fire as it pressed tauntingly against Harley’s naked buttocks.  As if they had a will of their own, her long shapely legs spread wide for Jordan, fully exposing her fat nuts, and long thick stud stick as it bounced up and down in sexual excitement, drooling long strings of shiny pre-cum onto her belly.  “It’s all yours… I’m all yours,” Harley panted as lust overrode her good sense.  Jordan merely nodded; she had known that long before Harley had ever admitted it.

Jordan’s large cock left its own strings of thick pre-cum sticking between Harley’s firm, ass cheeks. She used it to lube Harley’s ass and pussy as she forced Harley down.  Lustfully Jordan’s hands grabbed and parted her legs wider and wider, forcing Harley to fully reveal herself.  Jordan’s fingers played along her bouncing cock, lulling Harley, until a brutal thrust from Jordan sheathed half of her immense cock into Harley’s totally unprepared ass. “Fuck, yes!” Harley half screamed, half squealed, as her body bucked trying to get used to the massive invader that was pounding into her anus.  But Jordan’s entry was so swift Harley couldn’t escape, impaled on that broad organ and left panting, wild eyed and drooling.  Without realizing it, Harley’s legs had wrapped themselves snugly around Jordan’s torso, as she leaned over her. “Don’t try to deny it…you love this,” Jordan teased her.  Instantly Jordan followed with another shove, that had her in balls-deep, pounding into Harley’s depths without mercy, as her fingers played with the long ropes of pre-cum dangling from her shiny cock. “Oh…” Harley panted weak.  Another thrust from Jordan caught her, forcing her stingy hole open even wider.  The surrounding women were all watching the scene intently, their eyes riveted on them.

Jordan’s hands smeared Harley’s slime of arousal onto her belly and breasts.  After she lodged herself fully inside Harley, Jordan’s attention quickly turned to her big balls.  So much sexual attention had caused them to swell even larger and hang lower in their sac.  Jordangrabbed one in each hand, twisting and pulling on them hard. “Beg for it, my little whore…” “Oh, fuck…” Harley panted breathlessly, as her own big organ was toyed with, even as Jordan bucked her hips hard for another fierce, deep thrust into her.  Jordan’s crotch slammed viciously hard against Harley’s firm round ass.  Again and again, plowing her big fat cock in and out relentlessly.  Until it seemed Jordan just enjoyed the squeals of pain and pleasure coming from Harley. Harley’s head twisted from side to side, as her cries of protest and pain turned into whines of pleasure and submission…her body reacting to Jordan’s long thick cock pounding into her.  With every thrust it smashed into her pleasure knot and sent waves of ecstasy rushing through her body, Jordan’s long stud stick thrusting into Harley like it was made of iron. Jordan groaned and panted in feral heat, as she enjoyed Harley’s sounds of submission and pleasure.  While she so roughly and brutally claimed her prize with deep violent thrusts that came in quick secession, Jordan’s fat organ rammed that tight tail hole again and again, while Harley’s panting pleads made her smile and nod.

A loud, thundering growl rose from Jordan, while copious amounts of pre-cum now spewed from Harley’s boner.  She smiled as she felt the futile clenching and tension as Harley tried to climax, the erotic sensations serving to increase her pace and strengthen her thrusting between her flailing, kicking legs.  Jordan leaned down and began rutting in feral heat, her big organ’s entire length ramming back and forth into Harley. “You’re mine…!” Jordan roared loud and aggressively as her towered over Harley.  She licked and kissed her huge cock. “So delicious…I want it all!” she growled, giving Harley no rest, even as those strong anal muscles pinched down brutally on her mighty cock.  Jordan pounded even more lustfully in and out of her tight tail hole as it clenched and released, milking her prick with a wildly desperate lust, that belayed Harley’s passive moans of pleasure.  Jordan’s hands showed their strength and skill as she jerked Harley off while continuing to pound her ass. Jordan’s lips caught Harley’s cockhead as they swept over it. She sucked it into her panting mouth…even as Harley’s hot body writhed against Jordan’s sweaty flesh. “Yes…” Harley squealed as Jordan’s mouth found her big flaring organ, and first licked and then began to engulf it. “Take it all…”

  Harley’s pleading words made Jordan just plow and fuck harder and harder, driven wild by her lustful tail hole clenching around her mighty length.  The gentle gnashing of teeth could be felt as Jordan moved further down along Harley’s pulsing cock, inch after inch it vanishing deeper into her hot, moist throat.  Jordan’s slavering maw, squeezing down on Harley’s prick, produced a muffled roar heralded Jordan’s own release.  Soon, long ropes of hot, burning sperm would erupt into Harley’s clenching ass. Jordan had swallowed well over half of Harley’s big cock.  Harley bucked up into that hot mouth, and couldn’t resist the desire to push more and more of herself into Jordan’s throat.  Deep inside of her, she began to quiver and spasm, her balls releasing their load into that gulp-ing gullet.  Jordan could feel Harley’s cock stop shooting and released it, letting it plop onto her tummy like a fallen tree. “That was a tasty snack, Harley.  Now, you’re gonna feel what a real cock can do.” Jordan’s powerful cock throbbed and pulsed as it began to empty its load of fluid into Harley.  Another hard, painful thrust followed, injecting more of Jordan’s sperm into her.  Jordan felt herself shoot off at least a dozen powerful splurts into Harley’s rump.  When she pulled out, Jordan’s cock was still proud and hard, gleaming magnificently in the light.  Oddly enough, there was no huge deluge coming from Harley’s ass.  Angelique’s spell was letting her absorb the cum, and making Harley even more angry and horny at the same time.

“Had enough, ‘Tinkerbell’?” Jordan teased her. “No fuckin’ way, blondie!  I want a chance to fill yer holes the same way ya did to me!”  Harley was so angry at being sexually outmatched, she wasn’t thinking straight. “Wow, you don’t know when to quit, do you?” “Me and red ain’t afraid of anybody!” Ivy choked on her drink when she heard this.  Angelique and the other women had become even more aroused as they watched events play out. “C’mon, red!  Let’s put this blonde bimbo in her place!” “The only bimbo that got put in her place was you, Harley,” Ivy muttered as she coughed and cleaned her face.

“It seems another challenge has been issued,” Angelique announced.  “Since you have both just performed well, I do not feel comfortable asking Jordan to take on two opponents…” “Bring it on…” Jordan responded. Kara raised her brows as she heard this.  “You sure you know what you’re doing, taking on both of them at once?”  Jordan smiled and nodded.  “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” “Make the ‘little green sprout’ there just like her partner, and I’ll take ’em both on at the same time.” Angelique repeated the procedure, and Ivy was transformed into a matching shemale like Harley. “Another fine mess you’ve gotten me into, Harley,” Ivy thought as she shed her clothes and joined Jordan and Harley.  But after hearing Jordan’s remarks about her, she was eager to deliver some payback.

Just like Harley did, Ivy could sense the difference between a real cock and the special dildos.  Despite being goaded into action by Harley, she was eager to see what it could do.  Within moments, both of them were fully erect, stroking and admiring their beautiful erections. “Well, since I’m basically in a ‘handicap match’,” said Jordan, “I think it’s only fair that I get to call the shots for this one…any objections from the ‘peanut gallery’?” Harley and Ivy both shook their heads. “First, we’re gonna need a little lube for what I’ve got in mind.”  Angelique snapped her fingers and one of her girls brought out a bowl with some oil. “Perfect,” said Jordan.  She pointed at Ivy and Harley.  “If you would?”  The two of them smeared the liquid all up and down their pricks, making them glisten in the light. “Lie on your backs, girls.”  The women complied.  “Now spread your legs and get your butts closer together, so your dicks point straight up, touching each other.”  When they were in place, Jordan stood above them.  She forced their cockheads together, sticking her fingers in the holes at the top to further tease and excite them. “Now for the main event, folks…you people in the audience, don’t try this at home,” she added with a laugh.  Jordan spread her legs wide, and to both of her partners’ shock, lowered her asshole until it was directly over their two pricks. “I know you wanted to get even with me, Harley,” she scolded her.  “And I’m even gonna let you have a partner, so you’ll hopefully do the job right.”  Without further ado, Jordan lowered herself, and suddenly both Harley and Ivy’s cockheads were fully lodged in her butt. “Damn, that feels good!” Jordan shouted.  “I haven’t been filled like this since I was back on the Island.”  She let more of her weight force her body downward, easily absorbing several inches of both shafts. Harley and Ivy could gape in a mixture of jealousy and awe.  Jordan was acting as if this was something that she did every day.  Even Angelique was taken aback at the awesome penetration. “Be careful my friend…my healing powers are not unlimited.”

“Thanks for the warning, but I’m just getting started,” Jordan grunted.  Forcing her body down, four more inches of cock from each girl disappeared inside of her butt. “How the fuck are you doin’ this and not even breakin’ a sweat?” cried Harley. “Because we take things to a whole new level on the Island when we have sex, that’s how, Harley.  I’ve done things that’d probably make you pass out if you saw them.” Harley and Ivy watched in disbelief as now over half of their cocks were buried inside of Jordan’s anus.  Jordan didn’t want to do this kind of extreme sex every day, but because of the gang-bang she’d had to endure to become a shemale, as well as all the other sexual esca-pades she’d been through, she knew she was in control of the situation.  As a final tease and insult, Jordan reached her hands out to Harley and Ivy. “C’mon!  Grab hold and finish the job!  Put your backs into it!”  Before their unbelieving eyes, Harley and Ivy watched Jordan fully swallow both of their shafts in her ass.  She sat on their crotches with a look of utter superiority. “Now, I’ve got you two right where I want you.”  She reached down and squeezed both girls’ nuts firmly.  “Now start pumping those pricks of yours and show me you know what to do with ’em!” Ivy and Harley didn’t have to be told twice, and Jordan began to gently gyrate up and down on their shafts as they worked in and out of her in a piston-like motion.

“While you two get me off down there, I’m gonna show you how to really use a cock.”  Jordan began to squeeze and stroke her dick.  Even though her hands were no bigger than Harley or Ivy’s, she had years of experience, and some of her masturbation videos were among the most popular that were ever posted to the Island’s web site. As she kept pleasuring herself, the veins stood out more on Jordan’s dick, and her balls swelled even larger.  After several minutes of this, Jordan couldn’t resist any longer and began sucking herself off.  She started by thoroughly licking her cockhead, getting it nice and slippery for what came next.  While she did this, she increased the length of her up and down motions on Harley and Ivy’s pricks.  This spurred her two partners on to greater efforts. “Harder, red!  Let’s fuck this slut, so she’ll remember who did it to her for a long time!” “That’s it!” cried Jordan.  “Fuck my ass like you really mean it!” Now Jordan stuck her tongue out, forcing inches of it down the hole in her cockhead, increasing the pleasure she was giving herself.  Ivy’s eyes popped open, unable to comprehend how Jordan was enjoying the pummeling they were trying to give her. Jordan could feel her partners were nearing the point of release inside of her anus.  She opened her mouth as wide as she could and swallowed her entire glans.  One hand squeezed her huge nuts and the other stroked her shaft as she stared down at Ivy in a brazen show of self-love.  Ivy gawked at her like she couldn’t believe it.  Jordan was turned away from her, so Harley couldn’t see what was happening, but knew it had to be spectacular to generate a reac-tion like that from Ivy.

Harley and Ivy shifted their thrusting into Jordan’s ass into overdrive.  After several minutes of this, Jordan knew they were going to cum soon. “That’s it, you two little stud-muffins!” Jordan yelled.  “Fuck me harder!  Fill me so full of cum, I fly off and get airborne!” After a few moments of this, Harley and Ivy began shooting off streams of hot jism into Jordan’s butt.  Feeling their hot eruptions inside of her, Jordan was pushed over the edge too.She pulled her cockhead out of her mouth and stared at Ivy, since she was facing her, and furiously stroked her prick.  Jordan’s voice deepened and she moaned loudly as she nearly lost control. “The first load is all yours, Ivy!”  She reached down and grabbed her hands, pulling her head closer to her.  “Open wide and get ready for the mother load!” Ivy started to open her mouth to protest, but this was a mistake.  It gave Jordan the opening she needed to force part of her cockhead into Ivy’s mouth.  Out of reflex, Ivy tried to swallow some of Jordan’s cum, but it was trying to control a spewing garden hose with only her mouth.  Her eyes popped open in shock and she gulped down several mouthfuls before Ivy panicked and began screaming and gagging.  She suddenly collapsed on her back, flopping like a fish out of water, her green face and hair almost obliterated by Jordan’s cum.

Harley couldn’t fully see everything, but knew her partner was in trouble from her reaction to Jordan. “What’d ya do ta Ivy, you big bully?” shouted Harley. “She’ll be all right in a little while,” panted Jordan.  Using her hands, she had managed to briefly stop her cock from cumming.  “It’s your turn now.” With both of their hard cocks still buried almost fully in her butt, Jordan lifter herself up slightly and turned so she was now facing Harley.  Harley screamed as it almost felt like her dick was being torn out by the roots.  Her shrill cries stopped when she stared at Jordan’s gigantic cockhead pointing directly at her face from point blank range.  It was instantly all too clear what had happened to Ivy. Jordan was stroking her dick and panting heavily.  “Open wide, shorty!  I’m gonna fill your tank to the brim, girl.” Harley panicked, knowing there was no way she could escape.  In desperation, she did the only think she could think of: Harley threw her arms out, lying flat on her back on the bed.Harley put her hands up to protect her face, which also helped aim Jordan’s prick away from her just as she began to shoot off. Jordan’s cock spewed out huge torrents of cum that traveled over five feet…and landed directly on Angelique and Kara.  Both women cried out in shock, but could hardly be heard as another blast from Jordan’s dick sent jism into their mouths and noses.  Unable to stop herself, half a dozen more spurts flew out.  Jordan was shocked as she saw what she was doing, and tried to change the aim of her prick; this only succeeded in splattering jism on more women in the tribe. Angelique was livid and staring at Jordan with a look that promised mayhem.  Kara was equally upset and glaring fiercely at her.  “You did that on purpose, you little snot!” shouted Kara. Harley could only see a distorted, upside-down view of Kara and Angelique, both of them covered in Jordan’s cum, but she knew that the shit had hit the fan.  “Nice goin’ big shot,” she jeered at Jordan.  Behind Jordan, Ivy started to cough and sputter as she began to regain consciousness. “I d-didn’t mean to…” Jordan stammered. “Not another word!” Angelique shouted.  She made a glyph in the air, and Jordan, Harley and Ivy were rendered unconscious.  She and Kara stood up and tried to wipe some of Jordan’s cum off themselves, but it was obvious that they’d need a bath or shower.  “Separate these three, clean them and subdue them,” she instructed some of the women of her tribe, then she turned to others.  “Bring some bowls of water, and something to dry us with.” Once she and Kara were reasonably clean again, Angelique declared that the festivities were over for the night.  “We all need to get some sleep, and then decide what to do with all of you tomorrow.”

There was relative peace and quiet in the village for several hours.  Suddenly, the hut they were in shook as though an earthquake had struck, and a sound like a heavy object striking something repeatedly was heard. Harley awoke groggily.  “Quit makin’ all the frickin’ noise!  How’s a gal supposed ta get any beauty sleep around here?” Angelique was the first to fully awaken, and immediately regretted it.  Her head was throbbing and her stomach felt like she had eaten rotten fruit.  The other women began to stir, feeling much the same. “Not so loud,” moaned Jen.  “My head feels like a chain gang is breaking rocks inside it.” “Cut it out with the jungle drums and the sound effects, would you Angelique?” Kara moaned. “That was not me!” exclaimed Angelique as she arose.  She scanned the room, and her face became worried when she did not find Suzana present.  More heavy pounding noises were heard, and more women awoke.  “It would appear that I underestimated our three prisoners,” she groaned.  “They managed to do something to the food that caused all of us to behave so strangely…”  She drank some water, hoping it would settle her tummy.  “…and feel like this.”

As Angelique stood and looked out at the village, she was not surprised to see that their captives had vanished.  She strained her powers and did a probe of the surrounding area.  “I cannot locate Gerta and her girls anywhere nearby.” “If we happen to find those three on the way home we’ll deal with them then,” Kara said as she managed to stand up and shook Angelique’s hand.  “It was nice meeting you and Suzana, and I appreciate the fun we had together earlier.”  She gave a belch as she tried to control her stomach.  “We really need to turn these two in,” pointing to Harley and Ivy.  “And get the rest of back to where we belong.” Suddenly a female voice was heard crying out in pleasure; but it was louder, deeper and more primal than anything they had ever heard before. “Oh my gosh…” exclaimed Kara.  “That almost sounds like Giganta.” “You mean if Giganta was part elephant,” said Knockout. “I think I know what’s happened,” said Jen.  “But I’m afraid to look.” Another deep female voice was heard, bellowing in sexual release. “And I think Suzana may have lost control too,” added Angelique.    She and the other women exited the hut, almost fearful of what they would find outside.

I’d known Bob and Carol for some time, they were often in the local bar I used and I would sometimes sit and have a drink with them. Bob was in his mid fifties and Carol the same, both reasonable looking with Carol memorable for her large buxom tits. She always were clothes far too young for her years but I didn’t mind that as her big tits were often spilling out over skimpy little blouses. I was a mere lad of twenty seven and like all single guys my age up for any fun that came my way.

I was having a drink with them one Saturday night,, all of us a little drunk and as such were talking about putting the world to rights and of course sex.

“Suppose you get plenty of fucking lad?” said Bob swilling down his beer. “Good looking lad like you must be a fuck magnet”.

“Bob!” warned Carol “You’ll make the lad blush. That’s the drink talking Ethan, he’s had a belly full”.

Carol slapped Bob’s legs as he continued to talk.

“Well you like a belly full too woman” said Bob “Now this woman could suck off a football team in her day” he said laughing his head off. “Would swallow cum like it was going out of fashion”.

“Bob!” warned Carol again. “Ethan will think I’m a right old tart”.

Fact of the matter was, my cock was getting pretty stiff with Bob’s talk and I didn’t mind at all.

“Been a while since Carol had a stiff young cock between her big tits to suck on. Fancy it Ethan? Do you think you could tit fuck her?” He looked at me quite seriously and then laughed loudly.

“I’m going to the toilet you naughty man” said Carol to Bob “When I come back we better get off home”.

When his wife had left the table Bob got even more verbal.

“I was serious lad. Do you want to fuck about with Carol? I don’t mind. I’m BI so it would be fun for me to watch you. Might even join in if you’re into that?”

I could see by his face that he was deadly serious.

“Carol needs a young stiff cock now and then and I tell you she can suck like a fucking vacuum cleaner. She’s had me suck sore and begging for her to stop, best of all she’ll swallow all your spunk lad, she just can’t get enough of it.”

He put a hand on my thigh and it was then that he noticed my bulging jeans.

“You look like you’re packing a big fucking cock lad. I’d like some of that too. What do you say?

He was staring right into my eyes, into my very soul and my prick was throbbing for my response.

“O.K.” I said finally “Not sure about the BI stuff but if Carol’s up for it then why not”.

As Carol approached the table Bob was quick to speak.

“He’s up for it love, let’s get a taxi home and get it on”.

At their modest semi detached home Bob was quick to get things started. I was on the settee sitting next to Carol and Bob was opposite in an armchair.

“Well lad why don’t you feel her tits” he said and Carol gave me a road smile of approval.

“Get your hand in her blouse and have a god feel of those titties” he said.

I was already stiff and horny so I just put my hands inside her open blouse and felt her big fucking tits.

Her nipples were soon jutting out hard and excited and with Bob’s encouragement Carol took her blouse and bra off completely exposing her fine over sized tits.

“Bet you’d like to tit fuck them lad ” said Bob who was already stripped down to his quite modern bulging briefs.

“Carol get those tits around his prick love he wants a tit fuck”. said Bob.

Carol got on her knees before me and began pulling off my jeans.

“Get his underpants off and lets see his cock” said Bob.

Carol yanked my underpants down and my cock sprang up stiff and randy.

“Wow! Carol look at that big juicy cock, give it a tit fuck love”. said Bob, his hand down his own underpants.

Carol got my cock in between her mammoth tits and began to wank me. After a few lovely tit wanks Carol took my cock into her mouth and began to suck.

“That’s it love give that horny boy a good cock suck” said Bob kneeling down beside Carol.

The next thing I knew was Bob and Carol were both fighting for a suck of my prick with Bob getting his fair share of my solid cock.

Watching their tongues lapping around my knob was fantastic and caused a great deal of pre cum to slide down my shaft.

“What a lovely cock” said Bob “Fucking great to suck on”. Carol wasn’t quite as talkative she was too busy gobbling on my cock and leaving lipstick marks on my shaft. With Bob moving down to slurp on my balls and Carol tit fucking me and sucking my knob it was pretty tough holding back but I wanted the suck to last. After a pause to refuel their imaginations the two of them were back on my prick swapping it from mouth to mouth their tongues working my cock over like it  was a sweet lollipop.

“You can blow lad whenever you want” said Bob

“Let us have al that lovely young spunk spurting out your cock”.

His words were enough to get my cum surging through my cock and shooting out everywhere. Carol’s tits were spunk splattered, her hair draped with cum pearls as both of them drained me off with hands mouths and tits.

Bob was ravenously licking my cum off of his wife’s tits whilst she licked my knob off.

“Fuck! Ethan! You cum a lot lad just how we like our young men and the night is still young”.

My dick was throbbing still but cum dry and suck sore but I was all for staying for some more hot fun once my prick had rested a while. Bob of course was still stiff cocked and needed to cum so he was soon in between his wife’s legs with his prick probing into her hairless cunt. Carol started groaning as Bob fucked her hard, his cock a good seven inches and eager to spurt. Carol began moaning uncontrollably as her orgasm took over and she grabbed Bob’s arse cheeks and helped his cock fuck deep, Bob was soon yelling out load as his cum spermed his wife’s hot twat, his cock driving fast and filling her cunt like it was a cream donut. We were all satisfied but hungry for more sex fun and I was pretty well impressed with my first gay encounter and wanted more.

After a couple of rounds of drinks we retired to the bedroom where we all lay completely naked.

“I’d like to see my husband get fucked Ethan, do you want to fuck him” said Carol.

“Maybe” I replied but let me give you some fucking first.

“That’s it lad” said Bob “Share your lovely cock with us and give us some more of that young cum”.

Carol opened her legs for me, she was still wet with Bob’s spunk. Bob grabbed hold of my dick and guided it into Carol’s creamy cunt. Once deep inside her hot juicy twat he held my balls and as I began to fuck.

Carol’s hot cunt was pretty tight considering her age and with Bob now treating me to a hot rim job was in fucking heaven. Bob’s tongue dug into my arsehole as I fucked Carol, the feeling out of this world and racing me to a climax that I had to hold off. I pulled my throbbing hot cock from Carol’s cunt and Bob told me to stuff my prick in his arse and fuck him as Carol had suggested.

I’d never fucked a man before but I was so hard and horny I was keen to try..

My dick was already wet from Carol’s fucked twat  so with Bob on all fours, I inserted my prick into his arsehole. He was holding his cheeks wide for me and my cock eased up his burning hot bumhole with relative ease. Bollock deep he began moaning and squirming as my cock began to fuck.

“Bet that cock feels good darling” said Carol to her husband “Is it nice?”

“Ooooh! It’s fucking awesome Oh! Fuck it’s lovely, just lovely” replied Bob.

I kept up a steady pace, my hands resting on Bob’s hips and then Carol began to lay with my balls which felt really nice.

Bob was wanking his cock as I fucked him and I must say that I was getting into gay sex and loving the tight feel of Bob’s arse around my stiff prick.

“You can shoot your load in him he’ll love that won’t you darling?” said Carol, he hands stroking my agitated balls as I fucked her husband.

I was pretty close to creaming off and with Carol now licking at my nuts the inevitable happened and I began to spurt a creamy load into Bob’s arsehole.

He was pushing back onto my hot prick and moaning and saying how much he loved the feel of my dick so my spurting cum was more than welcome.

The three of us rested again afterwards, it was about one a.m in the morning but we were all up for going again.

I’d dosed off for a while but was awoken by the sound of Bob groaning. Carol was shafting him with a strap on cock and by the looks of it he was loving every minute.

Carol noticed me watching and told me to join in by letting Bob suck on my cock.

As he was on all fours with Carol fucking behind it was easy for me to fill Bob’s mouth with dick.

I was already semi hard watching them and with Bob now gobbling the hell out of my prick I was as solid as a crow bar.

“He gets fucked like this every month, he enjoys it so why not and it gives me satisfaction knowing that he is on the receiving end for once.” said Carol, her big tits swinging with every thrust.

Bob was doing a god job sucking me off, my balls were soon on edge and ready to pop.

“Don’t cum yet Ethan” said Carol “There’s something Bob wants first”.

I was curious and pulled away from Bob’s sucking lips.

“I want to fuck you lad” said Bob “I’ve always fancied getting my cock stuck right up your youthful arse and shagging you senseless. What do you say?”

“It would make him so happy” said Carol pulling the dildo from Bob’s stretched hole.

“I’m not sure” I said “I’ve never been fucked before”.

“Please!” pleaded Bob, his big brown puppy dog eyes burning into mine. “We’ll suck you off and swallow your load afterwards lad. What do you say?”

Five minutes later I found my self on my back with Carol holding my legs wide and Bob licking a load of spit around and in my arsehole.

My hole was so wet I could feel saliva running from my arse. Bob’s cock looked bigger than before, it’s sturdy stiffness already bringing tears to my eyes.

“Just relax Ethan sweetheart” said Carol. “Let Bob get inside you”.

I foolishly relaxed completely and felt the force of Bob’s prick goring my arsehole from knob to balls.

I yelped out but could do nothing as Bob was already in hot fuck mode and shagging my arse like it was the last shag of his life.

“Oh! Sweet Fucking Hell!” said Bob “His arsehole is so hot and tight. Fuck! It’s lovely! Carol, it’s fucking lovely”.

Carol was trying to keep my legs still but I was writhing about that is until I got used to the relentless thrust of Bob’s hot cock.

“He’s liking it now Bob” said Carol “He just doesn’t know how much he’s liking it yet”.

It was true I was settling down to the fuck and opening my arsehole up for the randy man on top of me who was fucking my lights out.

“Oh! Ethan” wailed Carol “Momma’s itchy cunt needs your young hot stiff cock. Stick it in and fuck me. She was now on her back beside us, her legs spread and her fingers fucking into her cock hungry cunt.

“Fuck him doggy style Bob then he can fuck me at the same time. I need his cock”. pestered Carol.

“On all fours lad” said Bob “I can fuck you and you can get stuck in the wife’s deep hungry cunt”.

I felt a bit used at this point but I was loving it, my prick dripping with pre cum and stiff as a poker.

I got between Carol’s creamy white thighs and let my cock sink into her hot honey pot right up to my balls. She moaned and put my hands on her tits so that I could rub her erect nipples. Bob’s hot knob was nudging my arsehole and a hard push sent it right up my arse. He began to fuck me again, this time my hole clenched hold of his prick and wallowed in the feel of it shagging me deep.

It was awesome being in a fuck sandwich with my arsehole and cock being stimulated so well.

“Your hot fucking hole is out of this world lad” said Bob whispering in my ear. “I could fuck you all night long and use your fucking spunk as toothpaste”.

He was grunting and Carol was moaning like an insatiable whore, her hot wet twat holding my cock in a vice like grip.

The three of us were lost in the throes of lust. I didn’t want the feelings to end but then my arsehole just convulsed and went pretty wild, munching on Bob’s prick and drawing the spunk from his balls as he helplessly fucked my arse.

I was pretty tired but Carol was writhing against my dick now fuck sore and eager to come.

Her hungry twat soaked my pick as she hollered with orgasm, the need for my spunk driving her a little insane. In a flash she was pushing my cock out of her cunt and with Bob keen for my cum also they were both gobbling the hell out of my rigid prick.

My fuck and suck abused cock could do nothing but take the sucking and drown in the lashings of saliva the two of them thrust upon it.

Bon, roughly tugged on my balls and gnawed his way up my shaft to meet Carol’s mouth that was drooling over my throbbing knob.

My orgasm came with little warning, my cum flying from my prick over their two faces. Mad for my sperm the two of them gobbled all they could from me, my bollocks aching, my helmet suck worn and weary.

“I’m fucking done” I said rolling away from them, but they rolled with me, searching for any drop of cum they might have missed.

“He’s drained darling” said Bob too Carol “We’ll let him rest”.

I dropped into a deep sleep almost instantly apart from a nagging throb in the depths of my arse and a ravaged dick keeping me awake.

When sleep did take over, I slept like a baby blissfully unaware that Bob and Carol were planning to drain me off again.

I awoke to Bob slipping a vacuum pump over my cock.

Amazed and half asleep I watched my cock grow and fill the plastic tube as Bob pumped it up to the top.

The feeling was pretty awesome and I soon forgot about my throbbing sore arse. My cock looked totally unbelievable, Carol was looking at my dick closely and licking her lips.

“I want some of that” she said.

“I do too” said Bob.

A Feast Unknown

All of the women gathered in one of the larger huts for the feast.  Everyone was amazed at the variety and quantity of food that was served. “I was only expectin’ nuts and berries from these gals,” Harley whispered to Ivy as they entered and squatted down. “The jungle produces more food than most people think,” explained Angelique.  “And thanks to some special help and ingredients from myself, we have quite the bounty, as you can see.” “We can’t tell you how thankful we are for your kindness,” said Kara.  It had been a long time since any of them had eaten, and the stress of leaving the mansion and then escaping Area 51 was making their stomachs growl loudly. Everyone had crossed their legs and sat on the floor.  Angelique gave a short ceremonial prayer and then they began the meal.  All the women filled themselves and at last they began to move away, to let their food settle.

All of the women quickly drifted off to sleep thanks to the spell Gerta had placed on the food.  After several hours of recuperation, they began to awaken.  Gerta’s spell had made them all seriously horny and they all looked at each other with undisclosed lust.  Angelique could sense some carnal thoughts from several minds that stood out from the rest; as ruler of the tribe, she decided to act on these. “How are you feeling, Kara?” “I feel good after dinner and a nap.”  She stared intently at Angelique’s incredible chest.  “I was hoping that maybe now we could get to know each other better…” “It seems you have read my mind,” Angelique teased.  “But your friends have expressed the same thoughts, about getting to know you better.”  She indicated Jen and Knockout who were eyeing Kara. “You got to do it to all three of us, back on the space station, Kara,” said Jen. “Don’t you think turnabout is fair play, honey?” added Knockout. Thanks to Gerta’s spell, Kara was surprisingly responsive.  “Well…okay.  But if I lose control, I might hurt one of you with my strength…” “I can sense that several of you are quite powerful indeed,” said Angelique.  “And I do not wish to be injured either in a moment of passion.  If the three of you agree, I can limit your physical power somewhat, and also transform the four of us for a short time into shemales.” Jen, Kara and Knockout quickly agreed.  They were surprised when Giganta didn’t ask to be included.

“I would’ve thought she’d be first in line for something like this,” muttered Knockout. “Looks like she’s already found a partner,” said Jen. On one side, Giganta and Suzana had wound up being next to each other.  Angelique was surprised when Suzana suddenly put her arms around Giganta and kissed her.  Jen and Knockout were even more startled when Giganta didn’t resist, and responded passionately to Suzana’s advances.  The spell Gerta had cast was working all too well. “I heard that these two wound up together, back at the Hollywood party,” whispered Jen. “Looks like they hit it off better than any of us thought,” responded Knockout.  “And they’re picking up right where they left off.” “And now it is time for us to have our fun,” Angelique instructed.  The three super heroines stood up and discarded their outfits.  “Come closer in the center and join hands, while I cast the necessary spell.”  She made some glyphs in the air and spoke some cryptic chants.  Moments later, the four women were all relatively equal in terms of physical strength, and each had a proud set of cock and balls between her legs.  “I have made all of us just like Kara was, when she had her way with you at the place you call Cinnebar.  Now what did you ladies have in mind?”

Jen’s cock was quickly fully erect, reaching two feet in length.  She laid down on her back and gestured to Kara.  “Get over here, Kara.  It’s time to go for a ride.” Like a sex robot, Kara stood over Jen, centering her pussy over her huge cockhead.  Jen couldn’t believe how easy this was.  Back home, Kara was literally impossible to seduce.  Knockout and Angelique moved closer and eagerly fondled Kara’s massive tits, now fully on display.  “As much as I want a turn doing it to Kara, I’ll be content with her and Angelique’s knockers for a bit,” she laughed. Jen’s green cockhead slowly entered Kara’s pussy, with the flared head quickly disap-pearing.  “If you talked to your editors, you could be with her every other month, where you work,” she panted.  “I may never get another chance like this again, so I’m not gonna waste it.” “At least I never made a public list of who I did it with, sweetheart,” Knockout retorted. Angelique gave a quizzical look at them. “She’s talking about the books we appear in, back home,” said Jen.  “If we give out too many details, you might have to pay a royalty penalty.” “She got nothing to worry about,” gasped Knockout as she pulled her mouth off of Kara’s nipple.  “None of what we’re doing would ever make it past the comics code or any of the editors!” Kara was trying to engulf all of Angelique’s enormous areolae with her mouth, while many hands groped her tits.  “Quit talking and keep fucking!” she ordered.  She lowered herself further onto Jen’s dick, while she increased the tempo of her thrusts from below her. By now, all four women had beautiful erections of twenty-four inches.  Kara began using her hands to stimulate Knockout and Angelique.

Angelique moved away from Kara’s face and boobs, now standing directly behind her.She deliberately took her time stimulating Kara’s anal passage with her fingers.  Thanks to the spells, Angelique’s fist easily entered Kara’s anus.  She could feel the massive bulge of Jen’s prick moving in and out of Kara’s pussy.  Sometimes Angelique pulled out almost to the wrist before shoving back in all the way to the elbow, as she came to a decision of sorts.  Kara certainly felt herself growing more loose as the penetrations from Jen and Angelique went on.  Sometimes it was thrusting, and other times it was a hard rimming all around the tight flexing seal of Kara’s anus to relax the opening and get it to open further, catching the inner rim and pulling it out.

“Kiss it, Kara,” Knockout instructed, her pre-cum spurting over Kara’s big knockers, intoxicating the girl with her potent scent.   “Oh, yes,” Kara grunted, leaning in to let Knockout rub her oozing cockhead over her face, kissing the big shaft noisily.  Inhaling the sweet salty scent of her slick spunk as it dripped over her nose, making her tongue lash out.  Knockout panted softly, moaning heatedly, feeling Kara’s hot tongue and soft lips on her dick. Below, Jen continued her thrusts into Kara’s pussy.  Jen had been hoping to get some type of sexual payback with Kara for some time, and this was beyond anything she could imagine.  She was treated to a beautiful view of Kara’s huge tits from below, and could feel Kara’s prick like a hot baseball bat as it rubbed and jostled her tummy.

After a few moments, Angelique could control herself no longer.  “I must have you now,” she cried, pulling her arm all the way out of Kara’s rump.  She carefully positioned her cockhead at Kara’s anal lips.  She slowly forced her huge glans in a bit at a time, going at a trickling pace of pleasure.  The uncharacteristic slowness and gentle quality of the gradual filling left Kara begging for more.  It took place so slowly and smoothly that Kara didn’t actually feel how much hot oiled cock had actually entered her, until Angelique’s balls began slapping against her butt. Jen tried to control herself as she felt Angelique’s dick rubbing next to her own inside of Kara.  Angelique slowly worked up speed with a cautious level of care as she began shoving in and out of Kara with an increasing ferocity of thrusts.  While Kara struggled to keep up with the hard punching pumps going deeply in her body, she noticed how Knockout was fully hard and her prick was starting to dribble her honeyed essence out from the wide glans all over her big breasts in growing enthusiasm.

Knockout laughed as she rubbed her blunt cockhead against the tip of Kara’s nose, smearing more hot pre-cum over her.  “I think you need to start sucking now,” she snickered, pinching and twisting Kara’s nipples again playfully. The thick pungent scent of Kara was intoxicating.  Knockout tugged on Kara’s nipples once more, and she nearly blushed, whimpering.  “Are you trying to milk me, lover?” “No, you’re the one who’s gonna milk me, slut.”  Knockout smacked Kara’s fat tits with her big cockhead, splattering more creamy jism across them.  Releasing Kara’s nipples, Knockout’s fingers moved up to her ear lobes, pinching and pulling on them.  “Open up wide, because here it comes,” Knockout laughed, slamming her prick against Kara’s lips playfully. To Jen’s amazement, Kara’s cock seemed to be getting even bigger than the other three girls’ dicks as her holes were impaled.  The head of Kara’s dick was now resting on her titties and her nuts had swollen larger.

Angelique was lapsing out of her normal aura of calm patience to give Kara all the passion and vigorous energy she could.  Kara gasped as half of the massive throbbing lengths of Jen and Angelique’s cocks would pull out, about a foot of meat or so, and then suddenly be shoved back in with enough force to shock Knockout as she titty-fucked Kara from the front.   The way Angelique and Jen were pounding Kara, their thighs and buttocks shoving against her, was making Angelique want to cum as fast as possible without any orderly pace.  Angelique was certainly putting some power behind her thrusts, as she kept pushing her dick into Kara’s snug butt with her muscular thighs.  Kara’s buttocks were wrinkling as Angelique put more of her strength into breaking her backdoor wide open.

Kara let out a long low moan that quickly became a shriek as the mushroom-topped head of her cock slammed up and down into her and Jen’s bodies like a piston.  The pumping intrusion from Jen and Angelique suddenly left her breathless.   Once Kara seemed to get over the initial thrust of Angelique entering her ass, Jen decided that Kara was ready for more, nudging her hips back and forth, slowly at first but gradually building up speed and length of thrusts until she was up to her whole length nearly emptying up to the tip.  A distant part of Kara’s mind was just thankful she could somehow enjoy being fucked good and hard in each hole like this.  Angelique’s grip on her hips tightened with grunts of pleasure coming out of Kara like a steam engine with every rough shove of cock into her welcoming depths.

Knockout groaned weakly, as her cock forced its way down Kara’s throat and lodged itself deeply.  Kara’s cheeks bulged with Knockout’s size, hot pre-cum dribbling down from her mouth as she serviced her.  Knockout’s hands kept her head still, suckling and moaning while tenderly milking her prick.  Kara’s tongue worked frantically, rubbing and caressing along the underside of Knockout’s massive cock. “Yeah, you know what I like…” Knockout laughed, humping and riding into Kara’s mouth.  Knockout moaned, rolling her strong hips, pounding her firm muscular crotch against Kara’s face.  “You’re liking that aren’t you…I can tell you’re loving being my cum slut,” Knockout giggled as her body moved closer, so that it was a straight thrust right down Kara’s gasping, choking throat.

Although Kara was restrained in such a way that she couldn’t freely move around, her body seemed to clench and embrace the stiff poles of Jen and Angelique.  Kara found herself shocked at how her body responded to the force of the jolts from them. Kara relaxed her throat as best she could letting Knockout fuck more and more of her dick down her throat, whimpering as her huge, low hanging nuts slapped against her chin. “That’s it, swallow it all,” Knockout squealed in delight, as she fucked her stick down Kara’s throat almost to her belly.  “Never knew you could be this big a slut…and all it took was finding the right partners.” Kara could feel Knockout’s tube of cock sausage balloon up appreciably in her throat.Her throat bulged as the wide shaft worked its way up and down her neck.  Kara found herself  choking the massive thing down as the textured bumps of veins throbbed and tickled their way along her delicate lips. Kara enjoyed the wet meaty slaps of Knockout’s throbbing heavy balls against her chin as she face-fucked her with increasing force and vigor.  The tips of Knockout’s breasts tickled against Kara’s nose as she bent over, and Kara was straining from the pounding of three humongous cocks.  Before long a hot musky warmth quickly spread along Kara’s throat as she could sense Knockout’s pulsing cock would soon begin to shoot off.

Angelique’s hips pounded hard against Kara’s butt and left her cheeks stinging as they were slapped by her thighs almost like a spanking.  Kara could feel could feel every inch from Angelique and Jen as they traveled along her tunnels.  As their cocks pulled back, hot gushes of musky fluids oozed out from her holes to pool on the floor. When she had swallowed Knockout all the way and Kara could feel those heavy balls smacking against her chin, the redhead lost control.  She didn’t take long before she began filling Kara’s insides with sticky hot cum. A mind-blowing orgasm took Knockout over in several spastic spasms of pleasure, making her rock back and forth like a marionette as she moaned.  Knockout pulled out, wanting to see her load splatter all over Kara.  Her cock jumped up and down, bouncing off of Kara’s round juggs casting multiple splurts of jism in every direction like a cannon, pools of it landing in her cleavage, making a gooey dribbling mess.  Knockout looked down at the puddle she made on Kara, her dripping cock adding to it every second. As Angelique and Jen shot off inside of her, Kara could feel some type of change coming over her being.  So much sexually charged fluid in her body was having a weird effect on her.  Kara’s own cock grew even longer, the head now brushing against Jen’s chin. “I thought you made everybody equal for this…” Jen managed to pant, before Kara’s cockhead started to fill her mouth. Knockout laughed gloatingly as she admired the huge load she’d sprayed over Kara.  She was too obsessed with seeing all of the cum that had landed on herself and Kara to notice what was happening below her.

Kara’s cock began to throb like a jackhammer.  Jen couldn’t think of anything she could do that wouldn’t endanger the position the four of them were in, and didn’t have her greater strength to force them off of her.  Angelique became alarmed as Kara’s ass was now clamping down on her dick like a vise, not letting her pull out. Kara seemed to be getting stronger.  Her physiology was different from Jen and Knock-out, and Angelique’s spell was wearing off on her sooner than the others.  Jen could sense immediately what was about to happen, and acted in self-preservation.  She gripped Kara’s cock with her hands, aiming it slightly upward, so it wouldn’t explode in her face when it went off.  Kara was also losing control and clamped her shaft with her hands next to Jen’s.  Being on the backside of Kara, Angelique couldn’t take part in this.  As Kara rose to a sitting position she mashed her breasts against Kara’s back, reaching around to grope her boobs as she continued humping her ass. Knockout realized she was facing Kara’s much larger dick at ground zero in her current pose.  Having seen what Kara could do firsthand at Cinnebar, Knockout wrapped her tits around Kara’s cockhead, being careful not to get her face too close. Suddenly, the air began to sizzle in front of Kara’s eyes as her powers began to return, her heat vision being the first.  Unable to control herself from so much stimulation, Kara let out a scream as she came and her cock erupted. Even with Knockout’s tits burying Kara’s cockhead, it exploded like a volcano, the cum spewing out from her cleavage, landing all over her face and nearly blinding her.  This com-bined with Kara’s heat vision signaling a warning, was too much for Knockout.  She released Kara’s dick from her boobs, as it continued to shoot off wildly.  Off balance and with her vision blurred, Knockout accidentally collapsed on top of Jen’s head and shoulders.  This caused Jen to flop and wiggle as she struggled for breath beneath her.  It resulted in a chain reaction as Angelique lost her balance while humping Kara from behind. Out of reflex, Kara used her power to try and rise up and straighten herself.  Knockout bailed and rolled off of Jen and out of the line of fire.  Kara’s cock shot off massive stream after stream of jism, screaming in pleasure as her balls pumped out more cum.  Seeing Knockout dive out of the way gave the women who were sitting directly in front of Kara time to vacate as she shot off. After shooting more than a dozen powerful streams onto the thatched wall of the hut, it looked as though Kara’s prick had spent itself.  Suddenly, she gave an even louder cry, and stroked her cock even faster.  Losing control, Kara shot off one final torrent of cum and she teetered in mid-air like a chopped tree just before it fell.

“Give me a hand down here!” Jen called out.  They weren’t fully back to normal, but she and Knockout were quickly regaining their power.  Angelique helped hold Kara steady while Knockout lifted Kara enough so Jen could pull out of her pussy.  Then the two of them pulled Kara off of Angelique’s cock, watching the huge shaft slide out of her butt. They placed Kara in a sitting position, as she tried to catch her breath.  “Sorry about your wall, ‘Angie’,” she apologized as she saw what she had done. Angelique raised her brows at this, but did not lose her temper.  “This is an old hut…it can always be rebuilt, my dear.” Kara glared at Jen and Knockout for a moment with a look that promised dire payback, but then softened like someone who had one too many drinks.  She turned around to smile at Angelique and promptly collapsed, falling into her arms like a child.  Kara’s head fell between Angelique’s huge boobs, almost using them like pillows.  The tribal leader treated Kara like a child who had just been rescued, cuddling her and whispering softly. “At least she got a soft landing after everything we did to her,” Knockout remarked to Jen.

Young Freddy had gone for a walk.

His mood was…he’d rather not talk.

A neighbor he’d just met, named Ray,

Still stopped him, to quietly say,

“Some friends of mine, Chuck, Dan and Bill,

Think you’d be such fun…which you will.”

That’s when they appeared, as Ray’s pack,

To grab Freddy, in an attack.

He knew them all, knew they had wives

And kids…but they also had knives.

Till bound and gagged, he bravely fought,

But still got dragged of to a plot

With an old shed. Clothes cut away.

Forced down to a basement, to stay.

“We loved to see your tatts and ass

And wanted you, each time you’d pass,”

Ray said, as he forced his way in

Freddy’s mouth, the first to begin.

“The way you fit your jeans was tight.

So we’re gonna keep you all night.

And when we’re done then you will know

We own you and won’t let you go.”

This all was confusing. The lad

Did not know what he’d done so bad

To cause them to do this. “You’re gay,”

Don said, going next. “It’s your way.”

“Then so are you,” Freddy spat back.

Which only led Chuck to attack

Him with fists. “You don’t call us queer.”

Then Bill snarled, “Let me make it clear.

It’s fags who get fucked, and not us,

So there’s nothing more to discuss.

We’ll keep you to use, till we’re done.

Then we’ll go find some other one

Just like you, who we’ll pass around.

While you’ll be six feet in the ground.”

Oh, shit. Other men disappeared

Without word. All dead…as was feared.

No, that won’t be me, Freddy thought.

No man gets to think that he’s brought

Me here to be killed, like I’m trash.

I’ll live to make sure your lives crash.

Two weeks he spent playing their toy,

And he made sure to bring them joy

By using each trick he had learned

To make every time with him earned,

As he built a plan to regroup.

Until the night he got the scoop

That by morning, he’d leave this earth

In spirit. But he had no dearth

Of ways to escape far from them

And not accept their evil whim.

So that’s what he did. And he kept

How he did it a secret, but wept

In court as he told the foul tale.

And those four men went straight to jail.

Then Freddy said, “I’ll write a book,

And in it you can have a look

At the evil those bastards did me.

But a fag fucked them up…so I’m free.”

Jake invited his friend Mark ho come to his house. As soon as Mark arrived, Jake was going to grab beer and the pizza that he ordered a few minutes ago. Then they turned on the TV and watched some porn. Both guys were stroking their cocks while watching a guy getting sucked off by another man. They wanted to try it and Mark kneeled down and started to suck Jake’s cock.

“Damn bro, you’re so goood, mmhmm.” Jake just moaned and sighed while saying that. “Fuck! I can’t hold it any more.” Jake grabbed Mark’s head and removed him from his cock and started to cum on his face. “You’ve got some nice cum my guy,” Mark just enthusiastically said while Jake was out bursting in laughter. They eventually both got drunk and just ended passing out naked on the couch.

A few hours have passed and Mark woke up on the couch and noticed that he was shrunken down. “Dude! Wake up and fucking help me. Wait, I don’t think he can hear ’cause I’m so tiny.” Mark could see Jake just stroking his ginormous cock while he was watching porn. He thought that Mark had already left early.

“Hgnnh, his strong musky smell is so intoxicating.” So he had to do something daring. Getting the attention of his friend. He started to run for Jake’s balls but it took him a while because for him, it was an entire 20 to 35 minutes for his size. “Damn. Jake’s got some good ol’ balls.” He started to climb his friends balls and apparently, Jake felt that. “Phew, why do I feel ticklish down there? But… whatever is happening, keep it up. That feels niiiice.” Mark heard that and started to massage snd tickle his friends sensitive balls.

Mark decided to climb the shaft and Jake couldn’t bare the pleasure. Eventually, made it to the head and Jake saw something on his dick but not sure what it was. But Mark all of a sudden started to tickle the fuck out of Jake’s sensitive penis. “F-fuck! Stop i-it.” Then he shot out a huge load of cum which looked like a volcano erupted from Mark’s perspective. After that Jake decided to go to his room and use his magnifying glass and discovered that Mark was on his dick. “Mark!? What the fuck. How did you get so small and by the way that was the best experience.” But now they are wondering how to get him back to normal. Until they can figure that out, Jake decided to keep Mark safe in a box with fabric.

Now Jack would feed, bathe, and sleep next to Mark. And most of the times is Mark having to explore his ginormous body and give give Jake pleasure, which he didn’t hate and absolutely love. I think this is the life Mark will live until he can get back to normal.

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Chapter 2 coming soon!

I was supposed to be the one training my co-worker Carson, but the next business trip was more the other way around.

“The Dream Team is back,” he said when I showed up at the gate area of the airport. Carson always got there early, and I always cut it close. He looked like a million bucks, in his slim-cut suit and neatly trimmed hair cut and beard. I knew things were just a sex-buddy dynamic between us, and that we were coworkers first. And Carson Wells had a bro-ish personality that was good in small doses but got on my nerves sometimes. But if the dude was gay I’d probably be getting more than a little crushed out on him. 

“You probably say that to the other account execs,” I teased as I took a sip of coffee.

Maybe that was a pissy thing to say and Carson would read some jealousy into it. But he just smiled back and laughed. “I forgot how cranky you are in the morning, Boss.”

Those baby blues and that flirty disposition was making me wonder how good I was at maintaining my defenses and boundaries. 

“It’s why I’m single, Wells.” I figured some self-deprecating humor would help.

“I doubt that,” he said with surprising sincerity. “You just got off your game, Boss. When was the last time you went on a date?”

Maybe Carson had an ulterior motive for asking. A way of saying that nothing romantic or permanent was going to develop between us. But his tone was natural, on the level. I realized that he probably talks this way to his bro buddies in the office, and this was his way of including me in that work-friend category.

I sat down next to him. “About two months ago. When was your last date, Wells?”

He flashed his pearly white smile. “Had two last week, Boss. Different chicks…. it’s a lot of effort, but I enjoy the hunt, you know?”

“I get that,” I said. I’d been like that when I was in my 20s. But after the divorce, I’d had fun with more casual sex but found the process of using apps a fucking chore.

As we drifted into small talk, and then lined up to board the flight, a deep part of me hoped Carson wasn’t so successful at his dating that he’d cut me off entirely. Then another part of me hoped for that very thing.

****

We were all business that day. Carson was particularly focused on our presentation. He was normally in the zone on our sales calls, but that day he was nervous I could tell. It was a huge prospective client, and it would mean a fat commission for Wells. It was getting to him. 

I pulled him aside during a quick break an hour and a half in. “Relax, buddy,” I said. “We got this.”

I could see the tension in his handsome face. “Yeah?” Not believing me but appreciative of my forced confidence. 

I shrugged. “It’s a like a date. You can’t want her too much, or it’s all fucked up.”

Hell, I didn’t know how straight guys dated, but the advice seemed to work. “Yeah,” he said. 

We did good but not great. It might not matter, depending on what the company wanted. I wasn’t going to sweat it. We’d come in and done our part. The rest was out of our hands. 

And Carson was back in fine form over the dinner. We’d taken a number of the contacts out to a nice steak restaurant, and Wells was in classic sales guy mode. Chatty but not too chatty, able to engage with everyone at the table, comfortable in mixing business with pleasure. 

And he was in a good mood after, as we got back to our hotel. 

“Wanna come to my room, Boss?” he asked. 

I wasn’t expecting this. It had been a long day. And if it had been anyone other than Carson I might have even begged off getting my cock sucked. 

“Sounds great, Wells,” I said. 

We wheeled our luggage to the elevator, and I think we both had smirks on our faces as we rode up. 

“I guess we’re getting more comfortable with this,” Carson said, speaking the very thought I was thinking.

I nodded. “If you ever don’t feel comfortable, Carson, please let me know.” I’d gone too far in this affair to be safe from HR consequences, but at least I wanted to give Carson an out any time he felt like it. 

He laughed. I expected him to make a crack about uptight Bill, but instead he said, “It’s crazy. I knew I liked sucking dick, but you got me into the other stuff, Boss… I even watch the videos you sent.”

Indeed I’d discovered a new Pornhub guy with a very minimal gag reflex and no inhibitions about working the one he had. 

I was getting turned on, surprisingly by Carson’s candor as much as anything. “Well it’s really hot to experience your skills,” I said, my voice almost cracking into a whisper.

The elevator dinged and we wheeled our bags down the hall. Carson tapped his key card and we entered. 

“Um, Carson… can I ask you something?” I started. “What makes you like it?” I’d been afraid to ask. Afraid I’d spook this straight guy with a major bi streak. 

He’d clearly been asking himself the same question. “I dunno, Boss… it’s just… when you use my throat, it’s like I’m not the one who needs dick, you’re just feeding it to me.”

I didn’t quite follow. “You afraid of being gay, Carson?”

He nodded. “Yeah. I mean, I’m not gay, thought maybe you don’t believe me.”

“I believe you,” I replied. “But it doesn’t matter if I do.”

He took that in. “Yeah. I guess having a cock in my mouth always feels like the last thing I should be doing, and the taboo of it gets me off.”

“The forbidden fruit thing is hot for me too,” I said.

Carson’s blue eyes twinkled in amusement. “Fuck yeah it is, Boss.” He pulled out his phone and wallet and set them on the table. “I think the fact you’re a fag…” he stopped himself. “Sorry boss… but I think that when your cock is in my mouth and it takes me to this fucked up place.”

I didn’t know what to make of it. But I was getting head from Carson more than I ever dreamed of, so I decided not to get pissed off. “Please don’t get therapy, Carson,” I joked. “At least not anytime soon.”

That made the guy laugh. He’s so fucking sexy when he laughs. “Don’t worry, Boss.”

With that he knelt down in front of me. I was already hard and Carson’s touch at my crotch made me harder. He teased and massaged my ridge in my suit pants, then pulled my zipper down. 

“OK if we start with some old-fashioned head?” he asked. 

“Yeah,” I croaked. “More than OK.” I’d been enjoying the more extreme throat training lately, but a standard Carson Wells BJ was always gonna get me off big. 

He licked my dick up and down, before pulling back. “You mad at me for what I said?” he asked.

I nodded. “A little, yeah.” I figured I should be honest. “But I’m not gonna stay mad at you, Carson. Just don’t call me that again. You can think it or whatever.”

“Yeah,” he sighed. He was genuinely contrite. He seemed to be taking in my cock with his hungry eyes, examining my length and girth. 

Then, slowly he opened his mouth and descended on me. 

“Oh fuck!” I hissed. Carson’s mouth felt great. I knew I’d spend the next day wondering if these blowjobs were keeping me from finding a boyfriend, even a casual one. Carson Wells had gone from top 5 in his oral skills to top cocksucker in my life experience, period. The best I’d ever have, I knew.

I looked down as he blew me. His hunky body in his navy suit, head bobbing up and down. I could hear the spit and the suction around my prick and the rhythmic soft moans from this throat. He was working himself deeper on my pole, working up to a deep throat. Not fast but steady, knowing what he was doing. He was getting me to that place, fast, that build up of pleasure, and then it was like his mouth and throat was gonna milk the load out of my balls. 

Only he pulled off instantly and gripped the base of my prick, pinching it slightly. “Goddamn, you’re worked up tonight, Boss.”

“Jesus, Wells,” I exclaimed. 

My excitement made him smile. “See? Sometimes it’s better not to have to go all hardcore and shit.” He let go of my dong and started tonguing the bottom half of the shaft. With anyone else, it might look slutty, but I knew Carson was mostly trying to let me enjoy this without blowing too soon. It worked, sort of. 

There was a clear excitement for him, too, as he looked up at me, hands on his trousers, gym-toned chest showing between the spread lapels of his coat. Unlike me, he wasn’t wearing a tie but instead rocking that more millennial business-bro look. It suited him. 

“Thanks for letting me initiate this, Boss,” he said softly. “I don’t know if I’d like it the other way.”

In my head our affair wasn’t one-way, but I knew what Carson meant. “You do a lot for me, Wells… I want you comfortable with it.”

He nodded. He reached down and fiddled with his zipper and belt. Often he didn’t like jerking, and I think he was shy of letting me see his dick. But Carson was pulling it out now and wrapping his fist around it just as he leaned back forward.

“MMMmmh,” he moaned around my prick as he swallowed me. He’d gotten warmed up already so now was just a skilled, silky deep throating. Up and down, six, seven inches at a time. Almost bouncing. Carson was driving his blowjob but he was abusing his throat all on his own. Deep throating me, faster and faster, till he was spearing his gullet with rhythmic gutteral sounds. 

“God yes,” I hissed. Watching him do a sword swallowing thing like a pro.

I heard the gurgle of a gag on one down stroke then that familiar mucusy slickness on my meat, dripping out of Carson’s mouth and onto my balls. That did it for me.

“Shit!” I muttered. And I was cumming down Wells’ throat.

He slowed his mouth strokes just enough to be able to swallow my semen comfortably. And as he rode out the aftershocks of my orgasm, he stroked himself to completion.

Carson finally pulled back, a flush look of sexual satisfaction on his face, which must have matched mine.

“Thanks you, Wells…. you outdid yourself.” I wanted to give him every compliment I could.

He smirked. “Yeah, I’ve been wanting to try that, Boss.” He looked down at his hand. It was covered in his own jizz. Carson shoots a lot. He got up off his knees, holding his hand out to keep the dripping load from getting on his suit. I’d have to get mine cleaned, but it would be worth it. 

He wiped off then offered me the Kleenex box. I used a couple to handle the spit and throat slime. There were some cum dribbles too but Carson took care of most of those. I tucked back in and sighed. 

“We good, Wells?” I asked. 

His green eyes met mine. “Yeah, we’re good.”

I wanted to kiss him bad. But that wasn’t in the cards. So I grabbed my luggage and gave Carson one last nod before walking out of his room and over to mine. 

As I got ready for bed, I thought over the evening. Sometimes I had real misgivings about fooling around with my straight-ish coworker. But that night I had none. The sex was hot as hell. 

****

“You up?” came the text bright and early the next morning. 

I was up, but barely. It was pretty early. “Yes. Still on East Coast time.”

“Can I come by?”

My morning wood throbbed. “Sure.”

Fuck, this was too easy. Wells was going to make me look forward to business travel all right.

I wasn’t decent when he showed up a minute later. But that didn’t matter. Carson had on only a pair of gym shorts and athletic shirt. The shorts didn’t hide a thick boner. 

“Hey,” he said, morning voice making him sound deeper. 

I ushered him in. “Hey,” I laughed. It was a little absurd how carried away we were getting. But Carson’s body was looking really fucking good in those clothes. 

“I was jerking off and I thought the hair of the dog might be in order.”

I smiled. I was now self conscious that Carson noticed the boner in my underwear. “I’m surprised I have anything left in the tanks after last night. You drained me, buddy.”

Wells had a slightly nervous look on his face now. “You not up for it?” he asked.

“I’m very up for it,” I replied. 

I took the initiative and peeled down my briefs. By now Wells had seen my cock a lot but I wasn’t sure how often I was completely naked. 

The man’s eyes were pretty much on my dick though, till he took them away and looked back up at me. “You OK if we try something new, Boss?”

“After last night… you can try out as much as you want,” I said. 

He grinned and peeled off his shirt. I’d never have a body that could compete with his, but that was OK. “I’ve been watching some videos. I guess they give me ideas.”

My heart was pounding now. I wasn’t expecting a two-fer on this trip. So it was a nice surprise. Particularly as Carson slid down his gym shorts. He was hard and I could see his dick still was covered in a lot of lube. I wondered how long the guy had been jerking off that morning. 

My own bone twitched as I watched my coworker lie down on his back, settling in on the unmade bed, till his head lay just past the edge. I didn’t need a diagram to know what he had in mind. I stepped up, hands on my hips and positioned my cock above his face. 

Wasting no time, Carson leaned up, attacking my nuts with his tongue before I angled my prick to let him lick that. As he did, he jerked his cock, not fast, just enough to prime the pump during this foreplay ritual.

“Fuck, Boss, you have a great cock,” he hissed. Hearing that was enough to make me spurt some precum on his chin and neck. Carson could tasted it was he licked his way to the head. 

I swiveled my hips back to give him access. That tongue laved all around my head, slobbering it down. Carson wasn’t shy about extra spit with me now and excess saliva dripped down his face. 

“God fucking damn, Wells,” I hissed as I watched the lewd sight. 

He muttered something then more spit ran out just before he swallowed me. 

The trick of being an oral top, particularly for the more extreme sucking, is knowing when you can take charge. Carson was ready. I reached down and pressed against his shoulder. To steady him but also to let him know I was coming in. 

Wells grunted along my cock but was ready. I steadily speared his throat, from the inner part to the deeper reaches. He quickly stopped jerking and I realized it was to keep from coming. Wells was loving this shit.

I pulled back and thrust in again. And again. Wells’ throat was snug and wet and alive. I don’t know why we hadn’t done this before, but we were doing it now. 

I heard his soft grunts and felt his excitement as I steadily fucked his throat. Taking my hands off his shoulder, I leaned forward. That meant I couldn’t watch his face and throat as easily, but the better thrusting angle made it worth while. 

I just went for it. Not super rough, but steady firm thrusts deep into Carson’s gullet in rapid succession. Figured I could stir the pot and see if I could get some nice slime. 

It took a half minute, a half minute of watching Carson’s dick jerk in excitement before I heard and felt it. 

I stopped and withdrew. To give Wells a break and check in on him, but also to see that trophy. That milky mucus was thick around my bone but I didn’t realize just how much there was until I pulled out completely and watched thick river of slime run down his handsome face. 

“Fuck!” he gasped, chest rising and falling as he caught his breath. 

“You OK, Wells?” I asked. 

He was beet red and not opening his eyes but he grunted a yes. “Go for it, Boss.”

I got back in place. Entry was easier this time. And as I fucked his face I heard the sloppy wet sloshing. 

“Gonna cum…” I said. 

That was the cue. He grabbed his own dick and jerked in rapid strokes. 

We came together. My dick pumping its morning load straight into his guts as his own fired out. Like I say, Carson’s a gusher, and I enjoyed watching several streaks of thick cum land on his muscular body. 

I knew I had to give him a break now, and fast. I wasn’t rough, but quickly I pulled out. 

He sucked in some air while I went to get a washcloth for him. He seemed grateful for it and as he sat up he wiped his face down. 

“Damn, Boss, you’re hardcore.”

I nodded. “I got news for you Wells, you’re pretty hardcore yourself.”

He finished wiping off and I took the cloth from him. It was only then that we felt self conscious being fully naked with one another.

Carson looked at the clock. “Well, I’m not getting my morning workout in, I guess,” he said, acknowledging the time. We had about a half hour before we had to leave to the airport. “But fuck I was horny.”

I gave a nod and watched Carson find his clothes.

“You’re getting really good at this, Carson,” I said. Not just complimenting him, but acknowledging that he was taking the throat abuse like a pro.

He pulled on his T shirt and flashed a grin. “I am, aren’t I?”

“You doing anyone else?” I asked. I don’t know why I did, but curiosity got the best of me.

He seemed offended though. “Would it bother you if I did?” he asked.

I shook my head and gave the best contrite expression I could. “Not at all. You’re your own man, Wells. Just curious was all.”

That seemed to put him at ease, but his voice was still quiet. “You’re the only dude I suck, Boss.”

“Cool,” I said. I gave a pause. “I know this arrangement is weird as fuck, Wells. But anytime you offer head, I’m not gonna turn you down.”

He liked that. “You’ll find a boyfriend to focus on, Boss,” he said. He’d bene thinking about that. “In the meantime, let’s just have fun, OK?”

Dude actually fist bumped me on the way out of my hotel room.

***

Carson upgraded on the flight back, while I stayed in coach. I was glad not to have to make small talk. Still, I felt a strange elation when I got the news on my work phone as we landed. The decision was fast. We’d won the prospect as a client. 

Carson was waiting for me at the gate in the terminal. “The Dream Team did it!” he growled, pulling me into a bear hug.

I hugged him back. “You’re buying me drinks with that commission money, Wells.”

Jungle Rampage

The group of women exited the hut to search for Suzana and Giganta. “Hey, wait fer us!”  Harley, Ivy and Jordan brought up the rear.  Once Ivy had caused the vines to release them, it was easy for Jordan to get up and follow them. Angelique gave an annoyed glance at them; her tribe was supposed to have bound and secured these three. “If ropes and handcuffs couldn’t hold us back on that space station,” explained Harley, “there’s no way a bunch of jungle vines are gonna do the job.” “And I’m the last person you should try tying up with foliage of any kind,” added Ivy. “Just behave yourselves, you three,” Angelique glared at them.   “Don’t worry, we’re ‘bosom buddies’ right now,” said Jordan, wrapping her arms around Harley and Ivy.  “Right girls?” Ivy and Harley forced a smile for Angelique, and then glared wickedly at her, promising payback in the future, but kept their mouths shut for the time being and nodded in agreement. “Do not give me a reason to regret trusting you,” muttered Angelique. As they moved out of the village, a clear path was visible with vines and grass trampled down and branches broken. “Looks like a stampede went through here, Angelique,” observed Jen. “But we do not have enough animals large enough to do this kind of damage…” As they moved on, all of them could notice peculiar white stains.  It was anywhere and everywhere on all different types of plants and trees. “Looks like you got a bad case of ‘jungle rot’ or somethin’ goin’ on with the plants here, Angelique,” said Harley noticing this. “This is a rainforest,” she replied in an irritated voice.  “Things like this have been known to happen from time to time.” “But it wasn’t here yesterday…and this was the same way we came into the village.” The group halted for a moment.

“Here, let an expert take a look,” offered Ivy.  She began closely examining some of the foliage.  “This isn’t any kind of moss, or lichen or spores from any plant disease I recognize.”She became alarmed as she thought she knew what it was.  Now two female voices were heard crying out in passion, much closer to them.  All the women looked at each other in disbelief, not knowing what to think.   Knockout reached a hand out and pulled some of the goo off with a finger.  “Eww…”  She made a disgusted face as she got a closer look. “Don’t ask me how ladies,” said Ivy.  “This white stuff is actually recently dried splooge, jism juice…pick any name you want for it.  Somebody’s been having way too much carnal fun out here.” More loud moans of sexual joy were heard, as well as the noise of vines and branches being broken.  Angelique turned and pointed to a clearing in one direction.  She motioned for the others to come closer to her, and to crouch low in the vines and bushes so they would not be immediately seen. The women tried not cry out in shock at what they saw.  Giganta and Suzana were hard at play having sex.  Their frantic actions had flattened most of the jungle growth around them and the branches of trees grew together overhead forming a leafy canopy.  Suzana was lying on her back, with her cock inserted into Giganta’s cunt.  Suzana had made her a temporary shemale, and Giganta was jerking off her own cock as she rode up and down on her prick. By now, shemale sex was nothing unusual to any of the women.  It was the sheer scale of the spectacle before them that floored everyone.  Giganta and Suzana each had to be at least fifteen feet tall.  The proportions of their bodies were still the same, but their increased frame made their breasts appear much larger, to say nothing of their cocks.  If they were to stand next to a normal sized being, Suzana’s shaft would be as big as Harley or Ivy’s body. Like a child seeing something they shouldn’t, the group watched intently anyway, unable to turn away from it.

“Suzana must have used magic to make herself larger to match size with Giganta,” Angelique whispered in awed voice.  “But she does not know how to properly control these spells…” Suddenly Giganta gave a loud cry and her cock began shooting off.  It was like watching a fire hydrant blast off.  One huge stream of jism rocketed out over Suzana’s head, landing all over the rainforest greenery.  While the amount was impressive due to her size, it wasn’t a long continuous series of torrents, like Jordan and the others had produced earlier when they had sex.  If she had been at a normal height, Giganta’s cum shot would have looked like an ordinary masturbation scene.   Giganta climbed off of Suzana, and her partner stroked her own cock until she shot off too onto the surrounding plants.  Each girl was still panting from their sexual release and staring at the other.  But it wasn’t a look of lust; they were panting heavily like an athlete told to keep going when they were nearing the point of exhaustion. Suzana made a glyph in the air with one hand and she and Giganta both grew several feet taller, their cock and balls now reaching gargantuan levels.  They began stroking them-selves, preparing to make their pricks shoot off again after an orgasm only minutes ago. Watching from concealment, Jordan was instantly reminded of the painful ‘eternal hard-on’ punishment she’d had to endure when she finally got her revenge on Barocca. “Something has to be done before these two injure each other,” Angelique turned and hissed at the other women. “They’re so big now, we’d have to use our super strength on them,” said Jen. “And they don’t look like they want to be interrupted either,” added Knockout. “I could use my heat vision and bring parts of the trees down on them,” offered Kara. “Too much of the rainforest is destroyed by ‘slash and burn’ outfits already!” exclaimed Angelique.  “There has to be another another way.”

The volume of the conversation was noticed by Giganta and Suzana.  They stared directly at Angelique and the others, even if they were somewhat hidden.  Suzana waved a scolding finger. “Come out, come out, wherever you are,” Giganta called out. The group stood up, knowing they’d been discovered. “What in the world do you think you’re doing, Suzana?” Angelique shouted.  “You are playing with forces far beyond…”  Her words were abruptly cut off as Suzana made a glyph and held a finger to her lips for silence.  Now none of the women could speak; they glanced at each other frantically. “It’s not nice to spy on folks like that,” Giganta said in a teasing tone.  Suzana made another glyph, and now Angelique and the other women found they couldn’t move either. Now Suzana began to speak for the first time.  But it was in a strange, gutteral language that Angelique had never heard before.  She thought she was a master of arcane lore in this part of the world, but this was something new. After almost a minute of chanting, Suzana and Giganta’s cocks and balls swelled to even larger dimensions than before.  The six women stared in horror as Giganta and Suzana moved closer to them, each of their pricks grown freakishly large until their shaft alone was larger than any single body among their captives.  Angelique was straining her mystic powers to try and combat the spell of Suzana; Kara, Jen and Knockout were straining and sweating trying to break free, but could hardly move either. Suzana and Giganta stroked their enormous shafts for few moments, until they each cried out in ecstasy.  All the women grimaced as it looked like an old circus film where the stunt-man would stand in front of a cannon and try to stop it with only his body. Their two cockheads swelled and then shot out massive amounts of cum like a volcano at point blank range at the captive women.  Wave after wave was deposited on them and the surrounding plant life for almost a minute.  While they couldn’t move, some of them managed to cry out in disgust as the sperm avalanche nearly buried them.  Suzana and Giganta stared at them, laughing wickedly, not knowing what to do next. “And they said it was impossible to make a snowman in the amazon!” laughed Giganta.  Having the strongest mystic powers, Angelique was livid, but managed to grunt out to Kara through clenched teeth.  “Can you use your heat vision…as you suggested?” Kara tilted her head upward with some effort.  Suzana didn’t know about her heat vision and had only stopped her strength.  Bright red beams severed several thick limbs directly above Suzana and Giganta.  They heard the branches crack and fall off above them but were too engrossed at staring at what they’d done to the others.  The limbs fell squarely on their heads, rendering them both unconscious.

With Suzana out cold, the captive women could move about again.  Giganta’s cock and balls vanished from between her legs, and both she and Suzana started to return to their nor-mal size. No one really knew what to say, other than Angelique had a major discipline issue to resolve with Suzana, and that they all needed to clean up. “There is a stream not far from here…” Angelique finally spoke.  “…follow me.” As they cleaned themselves off, Jen finally broke the icy silence.  Being a lawyer in her alter-ego, she had more education than most of them.  “Some of that stuff Suzana was chanting sounded almost like it was an old Germanic language.  I don’t know where she’d hear anything like that down here…” “When we found her, we think she may have escaped from Gerta.”  Angelique’s temper was finally under control now that she was clean.  “She may have somehow absorbed part of her lore and knowledge from her…but that is a task for another time.  Let us return them to the village and I will deal with Suzana after you have left.” After what they had just seen, all of them had a healthy new respect for Angelique and Suzana’s supernatural powers.  Suzana had been severely affected by the ordeal and was nearly unconscious and needed help getting back. Even being meta-humans, Kara, Knockout and Jen still weren’t back to their full strength after Suzana had immobilized them.  Giganta hadn’t completely returned her to ‘normal’ size and was like a seven-foot zombie.  She staggered through the jungle half-asleep and didn’t even notice when they made her carry Suzana over her shoulder like a parent would a child.   “Might as well put that bigger body of hers and those muscles to some good use,” said Jen.

As they prepared to leave the next day, Giganta kept looking around the village for Suzana, but couldn’t spot her.  They had donned the ‘overalls’ from Dragonfly so they were at least clothed; as they said their goodbyes, Giganta kept rubbing and scratching the back of one of her shoulders. “Where’s Suzana?  I wanted to be sure and say goodbye to her.”  A combination of the spell from Suzana and the blow from the tree limbs seemed to have addled her memory; she recalled nothing of the bizarre events last night.  The other women made awkward excuses and tried to change the subject. “Apparently, the food last night did not agree with Suzana,” said Angelique.  “I was with her this morning and she is indisposed for the time being.  She wishes all of you a safe and speedy journey home.” Giganta gave a loud belch.  “Suzy’s sure right about the food.  The very first thing we’re gonna do is find a town and buy all the Alka Seltzer and Pepto Bismol they’ve got,” she mut-tered.  “No more of this ‘native food’ for me.” Polite good-byes were said and the women trudged back to Lorna and Shanna’s camp  and boarded the cruiser from the Suicide Squad.  After the massive effort it had taken to control and subdue Giganta and Suzana, the other women were thankful they didn’t have to struggle with returning her to the ship.  They reached a small town and after purchasing something to help settle their stomachs, most of the women started to feel normal again.

During the trip back, Giganta made multiple trips to the small washroom. “I’m sorry, but this ship doesn’t have a shower on it, Giganta,” said Jen.  “You’ll have to wait until we’re back home to really clean up.” “It’s not that…my shoulder’s been stinging and itching like crazy this morning.  I think something must’ve bitten me back in the rainforest.” “Knockout, there’s a first aid kit in that panel over there,” Jen instructed as she piloted the ship.  “Rub some ointment on her for now, and we’ll have her see a doctor if she needs it, once we’re back.” Giganta unzipped her coverall and pulled it down to expose the affected area.  Knockout stared in surprise at what she saw, and then couldn’t stop giggling.  As the other women looked, they began laughing too. “What’s so damned funny?” Giganta exclaimed.  “With all those freaky bugs down there, there’s no telling what I might be infected with.” Knockout tried to keep a straight face.  Since she had known Giganta the longest, it was up to her to give her the news.  “Sweetie, the only bug you were bitten by was the ‘love bug’.” “What the hell are you talking about?  So I spent a little time with Suzy…it’s not like the rest of you didn’t do the same thing with some of the girls there.” “Somebody hand me a cell phone, please.”  Knockout took a photo of Giganta’s new art.  It was a beautifully rendered, small red heart, with an arrow piercing it.  A small banner stretch-ed across it with the name ‘Suzana’ in flowery letters on it. Giganta was mortified when she saw what Suzana had done to her, and for a moment she tolerated the absurd jokes and catcalls from the others. “Boy, I’ll bet when you grow to giant-size, you’ll be able to see that beauty from a block away,” Harley teased her. Giganta hadn’t considered this, and gritted her teeth; a costume change might be in order until she could have this removed.  She reached out and grabbed Harley by the collar, lifting her with one hand, her legs dangling in the air, so they were now eye to eye. “Not another word from you, smart-ass!” “O-okay…” Harley gasped, realizing she’d almost gone too far. “Give me something so I can at least get some sleep until we’re home.” Knockout gave her a pill to relax her from the first aid kit, and Giganta soon dozed off.

Jen checked the communication system to let Amanda Waller know they’d be returning soon and saw the message asking about Jordan’s status, and if they could please return her to the Island.  She responded, saying everyone was fine, and that they would return later that day. “At least Jordan’s Island is on the way home,” said Jen.  “We won’t have to go out of our way to get there.” There was still tension between Kara, Knockout and Giganta for what they had done to her at the Holiday party.  And even though they were subdued for now, Kara couldn’t stop glancing back at Harley and Ivy, knowing the mischief they’d managed to cause on Cinnebar.  Both were natural born troublemakers, and after how Jordan had treated them in the jungle, knew it was only a matter of time before they tried to get even.  Jen also knew from past experience that Tiffany’s hospitality could only be pushed so far in terms of unannounced guests, even if she was returning Jordan to them.

Jen took the first step by calling Stephen and arranging for Harley and Ivy to be trans-ported to Amanda Waller’s facility, so they could be incarcerated. “Like I said before, ya make one freakin’ wrong turn, and they want ta brand ya for life,” moaned Harley as she learned what was happening.  Ivy gave her a deadpan look, as the two of them recalled what they had done, leading up to this.  “Okay, so I took the one guy’s ship without askin’…but he got it back, didn’t he?” “And the havoc you created at the spaceport,” Ivy added.  Harley frowned.  “And what you did to Herk on Cinnebar…” “All right, so nobody’s perfect!  You helped too, remember?”  Ivy rolled her eyes and sighed.  “And besides, Herk did turn back ta normal at the end.”  She would definitely have to make better career choices in the future. Jen finished entering the coordinates, and sent a message to Amanda, telling her to expect two new arrivals shortly. “You two will have plenty of time to think it over, where you’re going,” said Jen.  Stephen’s image appeared as part of a mental projection.  He made a glyph, and spoke some chants.  Harley and Ivy vanished as they were transported to Amanda Waller’s facility.

“Okay, that’s one problem taken care of,” said Kara.  “With the ‘dynamic duo’ gone, now I only have to worry about you three.”  She was willing to give Jen the benefit of the doubt due to her known association with the Fantastic Four, but Knockout and Giganta were still not to be trusted in her mind. “Okay, honey, I can tell when we’re not wanted,” replied Knockout.  She turned to Jen.  “Put in a call to John in London at this number.”  Moments later the connection was made and she tried to negotiate having him use his powers and connections. “There’s no way I’m setting foot on that bloody Island again, love…I saw the way those freaky ‘girls’ were lookin’ at me.  But if you and some of your girlfriends would agree to spend a little ‘quality time’ with me…then I think we could work something out.” Knockout was almost ready to hang up in disgust, when an idea came to her.  “I think I know just the thing for you, John.”  She silently pointed to the sleeping form of Giganta, who by now had returned to her standard size of just over six feet.  “I’m with someone right now, who I think you’ll get along with fabulously.  I’m sure you’ll get a ‘big surprise’ when you meet her.” Now John Constantine’s curiosity was piqued, as he knew the type of women Knockout usually was surrounded by and couldn’t help himself.  “All right, love, you’ve got yourself a deal.  Give me a little bit to lock in on your location and get things ready on my end…I’ll have you two in London before you know it.”

Kara and Jen stared at Knockout in surprise.  Both of them knew firsthand how volatile Giganta’s temper could be, and could only imagine how she’d react to someone like John, especially when he was expecting erotic fun and games. “Hey, just because the rest of you are too tired to have more fun, doesn’t mean that I am.”  Her unique metabolism had burned off the effects of the jungle food quicker than all the others.  “I’ve been with Giganta longer than any of you, including when we met Jordan at a health club earlier.  And if things don’t work out, I’ve got other friends in Europe that I can hook up with, and I’m sure ‘sleeping beauty’ here can fend for herself.”  She gave a gentle nudge to Giganta to rouse her.  “Wake up sleepyhead.  We’re taking a surprise trip to London.” “Oh…okay.”  Giganta stretched and rubbed her knuckles at her eyes.  “I hope I remem-ber how to curtsy, in case we meet the Queen.” Knockout and Giganta’s bodies began to shimmer, before they were transported away by John’s spell. “Boy, I’d like to be a fly on the wall and see what happens when Giganta wakes up and sees who Knockout set her up with for a ‘blind date’,” chuckled Jen. “If John’s not careful, Giganta’s liable to break that ‘magic wand’ of his right off,” Kara responded.

Once Giganta and Knockout were gone, and the ship neared the Bahamas, Jordan was awakened and called to the front of the ship. “Okay, Jordan,” said Jen.  “Even though we’ve been there once before, this home of yours isn’t exactly on the map.  If you’d help with some directions?” Jordan had been back and forth to the mainland numerous times and pointed them in the right direction.  “Wow…looks like we’re not the only ones paying a visit today.”  Thanks to the hi-tech scanners of the Suicide Squad, Dragonfly was clearly visible even though it was cloaked, as it lay on the beach.  Even a casual observer could spot the damage done to it by the missiles from Area 51.  “I wonder what happened to that ship?” “Only one way to find out, honey,” said Kara.  “Whoever owns it is probably paying a visit to the other girls here on the Island.”

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Thanks to everyone who has read my stories.  There’s obviously a second part to finish off the plot lines started in this installment.  I wanted to post something now, instead of waiting much longer for everything to be finished.  A lot of the second portion is written and I hope to post that within a few months.  Feel free to contact me with feedback, comments and suggestions for other guest stars to use in future stories.