After the final bell, I was in gym with no idea how. They followed behind me. Just two girls who looked like succubi in school uniforms. I dropped my bag. Stripped down. Shirt off. Pants next. Briefs on. For now.
Cassie walked in first. Tank top. No bra. Short skirt. Hair tied up like she wanted it yanked. Trixie followed. Crop top barely clinging on. Leggings tighter than sin. She locked the door.
"Stretch first," Trixie said, pulling her top off. No bra either. Just smooth skin, bare shoulders, and that look girls get when they have already decided your fate.
Cassie walked up. Her hands went to my waistband. "We aren't here to play games."
Trixie grabbed my jaw, kissed me hard. Lips soft, tongue filthy. Cassie pulled my briefs down. I stepped out of them. Trixie dropped to her knees. Cassie followed.
"Hope you brought stamina," Trixie muttered, licking up my cock.
Cassie wrapped her lips around the tip, moaning softly.
I looked down.
Friday just got holy.
[System]: Mmm~ co-op event initiated, baby. Two players, one joystick. Let the XP flood begin.
I grabbed both their ponytails like reins and stepped forward, guiding their heads in rhythm like a conductor. Cassie had her lips wrapped around the tip, tongue teasing the slit with little flicks, while Trixie kissed along the base and licked the shaft in long, wet strokes. They switched without even talking. Practiced, maybe. Hungry, definitely.
Cassie pulled back, spit trailing from her mouth as she passed it to Trixie like a baton. Trixie took over with a grin, swallowing half the length in one go. Her hand stroked what her mouth could not reach, while her eyes looked up at me like she was asking for praise. I kept my grip on their hair and started thrusting slowly. Trixie moaned around it, Cassie bit her lip, hand sliding between her thighs. I watched her rub herself through the skirt.
She was already soaked. I could smell it, could see the wet patch when she shifted her legs.
"Switch," I said, voice low.
Cassie lunged, eager. Took me deeper than before. Gag reflex hit but she pushed through. I let out a small grunt. Trixie wiped her mouth and giggled. "He tastes like sin."
Cassie nodded with her mouth full. Gurgled something approving.
[System]: Mmm~ they aren't just hungry, sugar. They are starving. And you? You are the buffet. Pace them. Stretch them. Feed them.
I stepped back. Both of them blinked, surprised.
I grabbed Trixie by the waist and guided her to the mat, laid her flat on her back. Cassie, I pulled forward by her hips and set her on top of Trixie, face down. Perfect position. Cassie's ass up, legs wide, her mouth now right over Trixie's soaked slit. Trixie let out a breath, one hand already reaching up to pull Cassie's skirt to the side.
Cassie started licking. Tongue flat, slow at first. Trixie moaned, legs twitching. Her hands gripped Cassie's thighs, holding her steady. Cassie looked back to me, her eyes burning with want, hair falling over her shoulder. I grabbed her hips and pushed in.
Her body took me in fast, tight and already dripping. She gasped, but it turned into a moan as I started moving. Trixie moaned louder, her voice muffled by Cassie's thighs. The room filled with wet sounds. Flesh on flesh. Tongues and hips and need.
Cassie kept licking. Trixie writhed under her, one leg curled up, the other kicking now and then as pleasure rolled through her. I watched her fingers curl against the mat. Cassie's ass bounced against me with each thrust. Her body rocked between taking my cock and eating Trixie out like she was addicted to both.
[System]: Sugar, you are the engine. They are the ride. Keep that rhythm smooth and let them scream.
I leaned over Cassie, grabbed her arms, pulled her back as I drove into her harder. She let out a choked sound, half-cry, half-gasp. Trixie's nails scraped Cassie's thighs, and her moans spiked. Cassie's tongue didn't stop. If anything, she doubled down.
Cassie's knees spread wider, giving Trixie room to tilt her head and get her tongue right where we connected. She licked across the dripping cunt like she was tasting something sacred and nasty all at once. Her tongue was still, like a lazy janitor holding a rag against an escalator, letting the belt do the cleaning.
It was dirty and perfect. Cassie moaned over Trixie's pussy, her voice shaking as I pushed deeper into her.
[System]: Baby... that lick? That was sacrilege and housekeeping at the same time. I am ovulating.
Cassie's walls clenched tight, making me pause for a second just to adjust. Trixie shuddered underneath her, hips bucking into the tongue like she had not cum in a week. She clawed at the mat, eyes rolled back. Her mouth was stuck halfway open, like she could not decide if she should scream or bite something.
I gripped Cassie's ass tighter, guiding her up and back onto me again. Her moan vibrated through Trixie's thighs. Trixie whimpered. Cassie didn't stop licking. Her mouth moved, dragging heat through Trixie's slit with each thrust I pumped into her from behind.
Every time I bottomed out, Trixie gasped. Cassie gasped too. The rhythm was perfect. Like a sick, fucked-up harmony. My hips slapped against Cassie's ass. Her tongue pushed into Trixie's pussy. Trixie's moans bounced off the gym walls like we were rehearsing for hell.
Cassie broke once to breathe. Her mouth wet, her lips slick from Trixie's juice. She panted and looked over her shoulder at me.
"Harder," she begged.
I slammed back in. She nearly collapsed, moaning so loud it cut off mid-word. Her hands braced on Trixie's hips. Trixie's legs kicked once, then spread wider. Her voice hitched into a noise that was more sob than speech.
[System]: We are close, sugar. Double knockout coming. I can smell it. Literally. Gym smells like sin and sweat and someone's lost virginity. Cassie's pussy pulsed around me, sucking every inch like it was scared I would leave. Trixie's legs twitched like she had just got electrocuted through her clit. Her breath came in gasps, short, helpless, fucked-out.
Cassie dropped her head. Tongue slipped back out, slid slow along Trixie's folds like she needed the taste again. I leaned forward, hands running up her spine, then back down. She shivered all over.
"Both of you better cum," I growled. "Right now."
Cassie made a sound between a choke and a scream. Her back arched. Her pussy clenched hard around my cock and pulsed again. She shook, groaned, face pressed into Trixie's thigh.
Trixie bucked up then screamed. Loud and raw. Her hands shot up, grabbed Cassie's head, and held her there as she squirted hard. Wet soaked the mat beneath her like someone dropped a bottle. Cassie moaned again, face buried in the flood, body locked in orgasm as I fucked through her climax.
Pulling out, I walked to the other side and shoved my cock straight into Cassie's mouth. Her lips wrapped around it like they had been waiting.
"That is one-zero, you," I said, grabbing a fistful of her hair, holding her in place. "Let us see how many times I can make you cum before you earn my spunk."
Cassie moaned around me, her tongue sliding under the shaft, mouth working in sync with her throat like she was trying to reset the scoreboard. Trixie lay under her, still twitching from the last round, eyes glazed, thighs wet, chest heaving.
I fucked into Cassie's throat slowly. Just enough to hit the back and make her choke a little. A gag. Then a moan. Then her eyes rolled up as I pushed deeper.
"You like that, huh?" I said. "Trixie moaning under you. Me fucking your throat. All of us dirty on a gym mat."
She nodded best she could, spit leaking from the corners of her mouth.
I grabbed Cassie's hair and shoved her face back into Trixie's soaked cunt. Cassie shifted just enough for me to step in, her lips still working against Trixie's folds as I took position. Trixie moaned into it, tongue already flicking back to work like her mouth had missed the taste.
I moved between Trixie's legs, and pushed inside. She gasped, legs flinching, hips rising to meet the thrust. Cassie's mouth stayed buried, her moans muffled against Trixie's wetness while I started fucking into the mess below her.
"Fuck," I grunted, as her walls clamped down like they were trying to hold me hostage.
Cassie's hands held Trixie's thighs apart while her tongue moved with me. Trixie cried out, head rolling side to side as both of us wrecked her from different angles.
Cassie licked harder when I slammed in deeper. Trixie's whole body bucked against us, voice cracking as she grabbed at Cassie's hair and begged without words.
I leaned over, grabbed Trixie's hips, and pulled her up slightly so I could fuck her harder. Her body bounced between us. Cassie had her tongue deep inside her while I slammed harder.
It was a full-circle of filth. Perfect.
Trixie's moans turned to sharp gasps. "I am gonna cum again," she choked out, voice raw.
Cassie moaned approval into her pussy, not stopping for a second.
"Yeah, you are," I said, pounding her harder. "You are gonna squirt all over Cassie's face while I fuck the rest out of you."
Trixie shivered like her soul was slipping out. She arched up and came again, loud and shaking. Her thighs clamped around Cassie's head, her back stiffening as she soaked the mat. Cassie pulled back just enough to breathe, licking her lips, her face wet with Trixie's mess.
I pulled out. Moved fast. Flipped Cassie back onto her stomach, yanked her skirt up, and shoved back into her dripping pussy. She moaned loud, her face still sticky, hands gripping the edge of the mat.
Trixie lay beside us, twitching, panting like she had just come back from the dead. One hand slid between her legs again, lazily rubbing her own clit while she watched me fuck Cassie.
"You look good like this," I said, slamming into Cassie, watching her ass ripple with each thrust. "Covered in someone else's orgasm. Getting used like a toy."
Cassie tried to speak, but all that came out was a broken moan and more drool. I yanked her head up, watching the spit glisten down her chin and onto her tits.
"That is two to zero," I said, slamming harder into her soaked cunt. "I thought you would dry me out?"
[System]: Baby, you are turning that mat into a baptism site. I need a mop. And an exorcist.
When they were both on their thirds, their bodies were done. Trixie twitched. Cassie spasmed every time I shifted. Neither of them could lift their heads. Their thighs were trembling, legs limp, stomachs heaving. Just broken flesh and fucked nerves.
They were sprawled on their stomachs, side by side, the perfect canvas beneath me. That was when I came. First shot landed across Cassie's back, thick and hot. The second roped onto Trixie's thigh. I didn't stop. Just stood there above them, spraying rope after rope like I had not just spent the last hour rearranging their insides.
Cassie groaned, voice too cracked to form words. Trixie whimpered, body jerking with every hit. I wiped the sweat off my brow with the back of my hand. Cassie was drooling onto the floor, eyes rolled back, pussy still twitching like it was looking for round four. Trixie had curled one leg up, her hand weakly tracing the mess between her thighs like she was trying to figure out if she still had bones.
I grabbed a towel girls brought from the bench. Wiped my cock, still half-hard. Looked down.
"You two are done," I said. "If either of you can walk out of here without help, I will be impressed."
Trixie's hand twitched. Cassie tried to lift her head and failed.
[System]: You won. That was a full raid. Loot collected. Morale shattered. Achievement unlocked.
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