Sucker Punch: Team Worked

Sweetpea, who had just been inching her other hand down to her own needy clit, pulled her fingers out of Babydoll and collapsed next to her sister, who wasn't yet tired enough not to roll against her and nuzzle in. Sweetpea bore it with still more disgruntlement. "Get your dick out of my sister, 'doll."

Babydoll resisted the drowsy urge to spend her afterglow nestled with the sisters. "Oh, right." With a forceful tug, Babydoll jerked her still-swollen cock out of Rocket's drenched sex. Rocket trilled weakly into Sweetpea's neck as Babydoll's seed slowly flowed out of her.

"For Christ's sake!" Sweetpea cried, the round-eyed disbelief in her face identical to her sister's as they watched Babydoll's erection quiver. "Ladies, it's ask-not-what-you-can-do-for-your-country time—" she began ominously, turning to Amber and Blondie.

"Dibs!" Blondie said, a half-second before Amber.

***

Babydoll's cock twitched as Blondie got on her knees, facing away from her but looking back over her shoulder with the perfect sultry expression. Babydoll automatically put a hand on it, willing it to stop, but when Blondie drew her belt out of its loops, her hold became something else entirely. Blondie was so willful in her submission, so mockingly, teasingly pliant... it was an intoxicating combination.

"I think it's working," Blondie said with a flippant toss of her hair. "Little Babydoll's getting littler. Which makes it just the right size for where I want it."

Babydoll looked on in confusion as Blondie eased her skintight leather pants down to her knees and then fell onto all fours, making her most prominent feature one amazing ass. It actually reminded Babydoll of a peach. Juicy. Succulent. Just begging to have a bite taken out of it.

Her cock shifted in her hand, and squeezing it only made it harder. She looked down at it, still covered in the juices of the sisters and dripping with her own cum. She was no anal stranger—it was Blondie's favorite kink and a great contraceptive if condoms were low—so she knew eight inches was still monstrous.

"No, I'll hurt you. I'm too big."

Blondie grinned kinkily. "God, let's hope so." She wiggled her ass. Babydoll could see her dripping wet. "For me, too much is just right."

"And she called me a size queen," Sweetpea muttered. Her fingers drew small circles on Rocket's belly as her younger sister clung to her, almost fearfully, watching the show with eyes as big as saucers. Then, with a whistle and a deafening roar, a shell landed nearby. Sweetpea cursed. "Babydoll, we're out of time! Put it wherever the hell she wants it!"

Babydoll approached Blondie with small steps. Despite her clear hesitance, her erection was unflagging.

Amber, who had been kneeling in front of Blondie, stood and shifted her lollypop to the corner of her mouth to speak. "Relax, babe." She walked up to Babydoll, patting Blondie's rump in passing, and tapped the cock with an amused expression. "I'll help."

***

Babydoll actually growled as the mechanic rubbed industrial lubricant all over her cock ("A thousand and one uses," the sardonic Amber observed). Despite her rough hands, Amber had the deft touch of a born pilot. Patching up the same planes she flew had given her a masseuse's sensitivity, and Babydoll nearly came just from being lubed up. But despite the clear pleasure that would bring the boss, Amber wasn't about to deprive her best friend of a go on the squad's hottest ride. She took her hands away just as Babydoll's cockhead turned an ominous shade of purple.

"Your turn," she said smarmily to Blondie, who rested on elbows and knees, ass in the air, trusting Amber completely to warm her up.

It was all Babydoll could do not to experiment with jacking off as Amber opened Blondie's legs more to fit some artistic yearning, then covered her ass in a thick helping of clear, engine-warm lubricant. But she wanted this to happen as bad as Blondie, as bad as Amber, (as bad as Sweetpea and Rocket, who watched with increasing closeness).

Babydoll remembered how Amber and Blondie had used the lubricant as suntan lotion after they'd taken Setik V. But the memory of them in their scant underthings was nothing compared to the sight of Amber rubbing the goo into Blondie's puckered hole, a finger actually slipping inside. Blondie moaned and tensed, so ready for more that it made precum seep from Babydoll.

"Almost," Amber pronounced, then took the lollypop from her mouth. It wasn't one of the small ones she liked to nurse during combat to satisfy her oral fixation. It was a whopper of a lollypop, ball-gag-sized (it was hard for Babydoll to think of anything not relating to sex at the moment) and Amber had been sucking on it hard ever since Sweetpea had ridden Babydoll. She'd been saving it for a special occasion, after all.

Now Amber pushed the thing into Blondie's tight asshole. And if there was one thing you could say about Blondie, it was that she wasn't stingy with her compliments, if that was what you could call them.

"Hell yeah! Look, 'doll, look how that ass wants to be fucked! God, Amber, feels so fucking good... I could come just from you doing that... but I'm not gonna come until I get Babydoll's big fucking hard-on inside me!"

Like a thief cracking a safe, Amber slowly parted Blondie's voluptuous buttocks. The vivid pink of her tongue came out, putting her lipstick to shame, and the three other girls watched in shock as Amber lowered her head. The next sound they heard was Blondie moaning wildly and then Amber popped back up, the lollypop nestled in her cheek. "She's ready."

Amber moved out of the way as Babydoll stepped up, her cock threatening to return to its former size, it was tensed so enormously. She popped the buckle of her belt and let her much-stained skirt fall to the ground. She wore no panties and the perfect curve of her ass made Rocket whisper frantically in her sister's ear.

Amber stepped behind her to rest her chin on Babydoll's shoulder. "Don't worry. I said I'd help."

She took Babydoll's hands and placed them on Blondie's ass. They nearly slipped off, but Amber centered them, moving both their fingers to Blondie's asshole and prying it open together. Amber left Babydoll with a thumb on each cheek to keep them nicely spread.

"I've done this to her before," Amber drawled. "She really likes it. And you're really going to like it too. Using a strap-on kinda defeats the purpose of fucking such a tight hole, but you're going to get the whole nine yards." Her hands, both of them, wrapped around Babydoll's cock and brought it toward Blondie's ass, just like she was performing a final crucial repair on a beloved plane. "And she's going to get the whole nine inches."

"Ho shit!" Blondie grunted as her entrance was stretched. The swollen cock seemed to dwarf her tight hole, but Amber pushed her hips against Babydoll's and pulled on the top of Blondie's uniform and slowly, surely, they began to merge. "Oh fuck, no wonder Sweetpea screamed like a bitch!"

Rocket had to work extra hard to get Sweetpea to forget the slight.

Babydoll grimaced. "So tight... Jesus Christ, she's tight!"

"It's okay, baby, it'll go in..." Amber clapped Blondie's ass a few times. "She just needs to ease up a little."

Babydoll shook her head frantically. "I'm too big... my cock is too big for her..."

"It's going to fit," Blondie hissed. "Once you get the head in, I'm all yours... you know how many guys would kill to have your cock right now!?"

"They're welcome to it!" Babydoll whimpered as tight flesh gripped her cock, trying to fight her off. "It's too big!"

Blondie nodded so hard she looked like she was impersonating a Bobblehead. "Yes! Yes! It is too big... but I want it ... I need it so muuuuuch!" Blondie froze on the last syllable, stretching it out just as she was stretched by the cockhead at long last penetrating her tightly clenched asshole.

A tear ran down Babydoll's cheek. Despite exploits that were well-known to anyone who had tried to sleep while she and Amber were bunking together, Blondie was so tight that it actually pained Babydoll to force her way between those impossibly rounded cheeks. But Amber was an expert, slowing down just when needed, then pushing in without hesitation. Soon, Babydoll was groaning in pleasure. She'd never felt anything like this, hot and tight and slick, and all too quickly she was forgetting her preference for slow, languid lovemaking.

With Amber pressed against her and Blondie so perfectly submissive, Babydoll lost what little inhibition Sweetpea and Rocket had left her with. She reached down and pulled Blondie's hair almost out of her scalp; reached back and pulled Amber's lips against her own so hard their teeth clashed. Blondie's screaming stopped them before Babydoll could become too immersed in Amber's smart little mouth and the understated taste of lollypops.

"Oh!Oh! Deeper, yes, deeper and deeper into my asshole! Fuck! Fuck, you're killing me! I'll die if you don't make me come!Faster! Faster! Fuck me fast as you fucking can!"

Amber danced away and all by herself, Babydoll went into Blondie hard and fast, giving her what she wanted, what they both needed. Amber walked by them, running a hand from Babydoll's shoulder, down her arm, to her fierce grip on Blondie, up Blondie's spine, around her neck, and then across her flushed face as Amber fell to her knees in front of the brunette.

"Is she better than me?" Amber teased, her finger crossing Blondie's brow, taking off a swath of sweat like a maid checking for dust.

Blondie grinned ferally. "So much better..."

Amber got closer to Blondie, on all fours, teasing her for a kiss that Blondie couldn't help but seek. "Then I guess I'd better get a closer look... at her technique..."

Blondie moaned in disappointed pleasure as Amber shifted down to her back and, with the same nonchalance she would display in going under a truck for repairs, wiggled her way under the coupling.

The actual sight of Blondie's cheeks curved around Babydoll's ferocious cock raised her eyebrows. Glistening oil was everywhere, dribbling down Babydoll's thighs and splattered across Blondie's hips. Amber licked some up as it dripped down Blondie's knee. Strawberry flavor. In an emergency, it could also be used as a ration topping. Amber loved the future.

"She's really fucking your ass, Blondie," Amber said, rolling her lollypop in her hands. "So how's it feel? Having your ass full of cock?"

Blondie took a break from variations of the word 'fuck' to say "Not—full—yet!"

With a resounding slap, Babydoll planted both hands on Blondie's waist. "That sounded like a challenge."

Amber popped her lollypop back into her mouth. This was going to be good.

To Rocket's cheers and Sweetpea's staggered disbelief ("No WAY, no FUCKING way!"), Babydoll inexorably pulled them together, pouring every inch of her cock into Blondie. Blondie moaned and groaned and didn't even think of telling her to stop. She took every unrelenting inch, and when the pain was indistinguishable from pleasure, she saw Amber's legs steepled alongside her, idly pumping open and shut like she was thinking happy thoughts, and Blondie bit into Amber's thigh so hard she tore a hole in Amber's fishnets.

Babydoll didn't think it was possible, but Blondie was even tighter around her, like a gloved hand squeezing. It hurt, but a good hurt, like the taste of spicy food. She just pushed a little harder, exerted a little more pressure, and Blondie's ass milked her cock all the way home. Babydoll closed her eyes and luxuriated in the sensation of complete and total ecstasy, her groin pressed flat to the stickiness of Blondie's greased ass.

"That's right," she breathed. "That's so goddamn right."

Blondie's head sagged against Amber's crotch. She'd left the mother of all hickies on Amber's leg. "Sorry, hon. I'll make it up to you."

"It's okay. I liked it." Blondie watched, what pain she still felt dissolving into lustful pleasure, as Amber's hands reached down and worked her panties down the insides of her chaps. "See how much I liked it?"

Blondie saw pink folds glistening with moisture. "I'll make it up to you now..."

Babydoll wouldn't have thought it possible, but the long, low moan from Blondie—muffled by Amber's anatomy—convinced her: the sight of Blondie going lip to lip with Amber made her cock rebel against its own exhaustion, swelling inside Blondie. For both of them, it was a moment of such overwhelming bliss that it was almost painful, though Babydoll would've relished being tortured in such a fashion.

Amber had to be a part of it. Closing her legs around Blondie's head, she arched her back and brought her face up to Blondie's pussy. It was just begging for some of what was happening downstairs. Amber bit her lollypop apart, and with the pieces still swirling around her mouth, pressed her tongue to the deepest corner of Blondie's namesake (the hair on her head having been long since dyed).

Blondie screamed something that sounded, in garbled sort of way, like "Both holes!" Her tone was almost religious.

Babydoll could feel the heat of Amber's tongue pressing against her cock through,insideBlondie. Blondie, who couldn't demand anything more in the way of sex, simply echoed Rocket's earlier succession of yeses. Amber held herself up with one impeccably muscled arm wrapped around Blondie's midsection and the other sunken in Blondie's hair, guiding the girl in her slurping journey through Amber's sex. Blondie was normally adept at "navigating," but Amber could understand how being licked and reamed could mess with her sense of direction.

Slowly, painstakingly, Babydoll bent at the waist, leaning over Blondie until she had to put her hands on the floor to support herself. The motion, subtle as it was, of her cock inside Blondie made the brunette shut her eyes and thank every deity she could name.

"You still wanna get fucked?" Babydoll whispered in Blondie's ear.

Blondie thanked every deity she could nametwice.

Rearing back up, Babydoll got a good grip on Blondie. She pulled back, and no matter how Blondie whimpered and whined, she held the brunette in place until her cockhead was quivering in the air, shaking flecks of lubricant down into Amber's hair. Then she went back in, and Blondie screamed into Amber's pussy until Babydoll was well and truly inside her.

After that, the process sped up rapidly.

Babydoll was in and out, ramming, fucking, taking Blondie's tiny asshole like a knife through hot butter. It took both Babydoll and Amber holding her in place for Blondie now to be flung across the floor. Blondie laid fully on top of Amber now, her body trapped by Amber's clinched arms and clasping thighs as they licked and suckled and bit at each other's most intimate areas. Amber's tongue traveled up and down from Blondie's cunt to Babydoll's cock, as enthusiastically as if it were all one big piece of candy. Blondie ate Amber out like it was the only thing keeping her sane.

Each stroke from Babydoll was accepted lovingly by Blondie's body, every thrust transmitted to Amber in a wild rutting motion. It was almost as if she was fucking both women.

"What do you call a sixty-nine when someone's fucking it?" Sweetpea snickered to Rocket, glad that someone else had quite thoroughly been made a bitch by Babydoll's little friend.

"Lucky," Rocket said longingly. She cursed herself for not thinking of that arrangement when it was their turn.

Amber appreciated what Blondie was doing to relieve the heated pressure between her legs, but the real eroticism she derived from Babydoll's tireless pumping. Having done similar for Blondie in the past, she knew how exhausting it could be, even for trained warriors like themselves. But Babydoll had real staying power, and the sight of Blondie's anus unresistingly accepting a phallus was almost hypnotic for her.

Below, Blondie finally rediscovered Amber's G-spot. Amber knew the perfect souvenir of this encounter would be an identical memory—them orgasming at the exact same moment. As she held Blondie's head in place with both hands, stroking her face, Amber sucked her lover's clitoris into her mouth.

Before she came, Blondie was actually sobbing in-between tremors of pleasure. Even before her orgasm, she felt like she was coming twice. Once in her ass, once in her pussy. She had been teasing when she'd said Babydoll was a better lay then Amber. But now...

She just had to admit to herself that while there was no one she would rather snuggle and spoon and make love to than Amber, when it came to playing rough, she was Babydoll's bitch.

Babydoll just fucked, fucked them both. Hard.

Amber came first. She flooded Blondie's face and squirted into the dark hair splayed all across her hips, and the only outward sign was how her head lolled back, the tendons no longer standing out in her neck, a smile cut into her stoic features.

Blondie climaxed from her clit sliding through Amber's lips as the mechanic dropped; that being the only way to tell Amber preceded her into orgasm. Her muscles, corded and tense for what seemed like hours, finally went limp. She dropped face down in Amber's sex, overwhelmed, sated beyond measure, and without the strength to fuck back like she prided herself in doing in every other sexual encounter she'd ever had.

Luckily, Babydoll had more than enough left for both of them, and prolonged her orgasm for leaps and bounds before thrusting one last time, losing herself in the uncontrollable contractions of Blondie's ecstasy.

Her eyes closed, Babydoll just groaned as she felt the cum shoot from her, and Blondie sighed as she took it, all of it, deep inside. The overwhelming sense of tightness and pressure evaporated from Babydoll's cock as it was squeezed empty. After a few more thrusts, it had shrunk enough to slip out and slap dully against Babydoll's thigh. Excess cum spilled down onto Amber's face, and she rubbed her lollypop in each hard-earned drop before closing her lips around it.

"I love this job," Blondie moaned, like she was waking up from a long nap. "And I love cock and I love pussy and I love them both together."

Amber pulled a moist towelette from her web belt and rubbed it over the backs of Blondie's thighs and the cheeks of her ass, wiping away the smeared lubricant and the abundant ejaculation. She was very gentle when she went about Blondie's anus, knowing how sore it could get. The fact that they still did it showed how pleasurable it was.

Sweetpea got up, reaching for her clothes. "Alright, break's over. We're done here. No more orgy. Babydoll, come on, get dressed, bad enough I let you go into a combat in a skirt the size of a napkin, but you'd better be wearing—"

Babydoll turned around. It was half-hard and maybe six inches, but Sweetpea could still remember every moment of riding it to a loud, writhing orgasm.

"Jesus H. Tapdancing Christ on a tampon, 'doll, you've ejaculated in my entire squad! What more does it take?"

"Not quite the entire squad," Amber said, handing her lollypop to Blondie, who sucked on it like a babe at a nipple. "Bet I could get it all in my mouth. Won't even have to relax my throat muscles." She got down on her knees and Babydoll's cock rose to meet her lips. She wiped it off with another moist towelette first. "And I even like the taste."

***

Blondie watched next to Sweetpea and Rocket. What else was there to do? There wasn't much to see, just Amber's head bopping up and down on Babydoll's groin, her ass thrust out against her chaps, Babydoll's breasts jiggling as she tried to shove more of herself down Amber's receptive throat.

But it was impossible to ignore the sounds from Amber's mouth. She slurped, she moaned, she hummed, she gagged. Underneath it, it was hard to hear Babydoll's quiet appreciation of Amber's hard work.