Chapter 141

Zoey stood, drank one of the double-up potions, then tugged her pants down. Her shirt came off next, then her bra, and finally, fingers fiddling at the edge of her portal panties, she paused and took in Rosalie and Delta’s reactions. Both watched with excitement, though Rosalie more blushing and subdued in her eagerness than the foxgirl. Delta cozied up next to the blonde, tugging the other girl in tight by the waist. Delta’s body still flustered Rosalie, and the foxgirl liked to use that against her.

“Don’t make us wait, now,” Delta chided. “Get those puppies out. Let’s see ‘em.”

Zoey was happy to oblige, and she slid down her panties, freeing her two cocks from the portal space they’d been trapped in. Two thick girlcocks flopped out, long and erect, bouncing heavily before they settled. A rush of arousal had come over her as soon as she’d taken the potion, the anticipation of the upcoming event making her cocks twitch with eagerness.

She shook her hips side to side, letting her two cocks swing around, slapping into her thighs and each other as they swayed left and right. Her two partners watched the display, wide-eyed and enraptured.

“Fuck,” Delta breathed. “That’s really something.” She shook her head clear, then turned to Rosalie, a mischievous grin on her lips. “Come on, then. Let’s see how much she stretches you out, blondie. Get those clothes off.”

Delta tugged Rosalie’s shirt up, and Rosalie didn’t protest; she helped Delta, the two of them working together. Soon, the blonde had lost her clothing, and Delta’s joined Rosalie’s on the floor not long after, leaving all three of them naked.

Rosalie had plans other than what Delta wanted to get straight to, though. She stood, dragging Delta by her hand to Zoey, then knelt. Delta allowed it, joining the blonde on her knees in front of Zoey’s cocks. Rosalie grabbed Zoey’s left dick and Delta grabbed her right. They started to stroke, moving their hands up and down both of Zoey’s considerable lengths, their touch sending shivers up her spine.

Zoey bit her lip as she fought a groan. The hot strokes of their hands sent sparks twitching through her, and the pleasure was twice as effective as usual: two weapons being serviced, not one. Her knees threatened to wobble. Zoey would have thought herself more resistant to something as simple as a handjob by now, but two of them at once, with purple and blue eyes meeting hers as they stared up from their knees? It was hard to resist.

Rosalie leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to Zoey’s tip, then opened her mouth, wrapping her lips around Zoey’s cock. Delta, not one to be outdone, did the same, joining her lips to Zoey’s other cock, then dipping down and starting to bob.

They stroked her, moving faster as they pleasured her cock heads with their mouths. The two different sensations—Rosalie’s slow, teasing movements and Delta’s eager and hungry ones—combined to send jolts of pleasure through her body, heat radiating through her cocks as the velvet heat of their mouths played with her.

Zoey reached out and buried her fingers in the two girls’ hair as they worked further down her cock. Rosalie’s movements became more eager, and soon, Zoey had her cocks halfway down both of their throats. Tight muscles massaged away, the wet warmth extracting a moan. Zoey’s hips bucked forward, instinctive, needing to be deeper in their throats.

“Fuck,” Zoey muttered. Her hips worked into a rhythm as she started to thrust. She pushed into their tight throats, bulging them outward with cock, then pulled back, unsheathing herself, trailing saliva. A particularly violent thrust had Rosalie gagging, and Zoey pulled back, worried, but Rosalie’s grip on her thighs denied the attempt; Rosalie kept her close, her cock properly sheathed. Rosalie looked up at Zoey, blue eyes bright and begging. It was all the encouragement she needed.

Zoey thrust harder, squelches coming from both girls’ mouths, wet slurps and choking sounds filling the air as Zoey violated their airways. Rosalie and Delta, almost in synchrony, gripped her thighs and wiggled their lips down as far as they could, wanting to go deeper as much as Zoey, but their cheeks squished together as they blocked each other. Rosalie sent a blue-eyed glare at Delta, annoyed she couldn’t bury her nose into Zoey’s pelvis. Delta looked equally as miffed. The two girls settled for bobbing up and down the upper two-thirds of their respective cocks. At fourteen inches, Zoey had plenty to go around.

Zoey’s pleasure built bit by bit, coaxed out by the diligent efforts of her two partners. Her cocks twitched in anticipation, Rosalie and Delta working eagerly away, assisted by Zoey’s thrusts and the firm grip she had on the back of their heads.

Her orgasm mounted, and Zoey watched hazily as Rosalie and Delta pleasured her. An urge came over her. She wanted to mark these two girls as hers. For once, she didn’t want to fill their stomachs up; instead, she wanted to coat their faces and tits with her cum, to make them wear it for the rest of the night as she fucked them senseless. She had plenty of other loads to go around. Why not use her enviable virility to the fullest?

“Close,” Zoey murmured, the idea spurring the building heat on almost as much as the sensation of their tight throats wrapped around her. “On your face. I want it on your face.”

Zoey pulled them off her, letting her cocks pop out of their mouths, and, Rosalie and Delta recognizing what her swelling and twitching cocks meant, eagerly stroked away, pointing their respective cocks at their faces.

They worked their hands up and down her, and Zoey felt her peak arrive. She groaned. Thick ropes shot from her, splattering across Rosalie and Delta, into their faces and hair, dripping down onto their tits and staining their skin white. Zoey watched, entranced, the sight of her two girls being marked by thick ropes heightening the burning pleasure of her orgasm. Rosalie and Delta worked hard to milk her dry, to get as much cum painted across them as possible. They kept their eyes shut, faces being covered in the thick strings of her release.

Zoey’s knees started to wobble as she emptied herself. She drenched the two girls, covering their faces and tits completely, before finally, with a few final jerks of her hips, the orgasm subsided.

Rosalie and Delta, cum dripping from their faces and down onto their body, wiped their eyes clear and stared up at Zoey.

“I’d be mad at you for wasting it,” Delta said, her lips quirked, “but I know better, by now. You’ve got a few more in you, right, stud?” Delta laughed, then turned to Rosalie. She leaned over to the other girl, and Rosalie’s eyes widened as Delta licked a long, thick string of Zoey’s cum off her cheek. She opened her mouth for Zoey to see, then swallowed. Zoey’s cocks twitched at the display. Delta smirked at that, then faced back to Rosalie. “Now, onto the bed, blondie. Fun detour, but it’s time for the main course.”

Standing, the foxgirl dragged Rosalie to the bed and tossed her onto it. Rosalie made a noise of protest at being handled so forcefully, but it quieted as Delta climbed overtop her. She mounted the blonde, straddling her, then, leaning forward, grabbed Rosalie’s tits and started massaging. Rosalie let out a shaky moan, her hips bucking slightly upward in instinct, jostling Delta atop her. Delta grinned down at her.

“So, I wanna see if blondie can take both of those monsters, first,” Delta said, speaking to Zoey, but having eyes only for Rosalie. “But then you can do both of us at once. That’s fine?”

“Sounds like a plan,” Zoey said.

She climbed onto the bed. Delta slid off Rosalie, then laid flat on her back. She pulled Rosalie on top of her, wrapping her arms around Rosalie’s stomach so they were stacked—with Rosalie’s ass pressing into Delta’s pelvis. Blonde and orange hair spilled across the sheets, and Zoey watched her partners situate themselves, her cocks aching in anticipation.

Despite coating the two girls with a heavy load of her cum just moments before, her cocks were hard and rigid, ready for the next round. Zoey really did appreciate how much stamina she had. Getting to finish only once wasn’t remotely enough.