Chapter 12
Vanessa Storm was given a heroine's welcome home. F.U.R. and M.E.A.T. greeted her with open arms and a festive celebration.
Misty Worth recovered from her ordeal with the Mind Zapper. like Dan Ragowski, she'd been trained for such skirmishes and did not sustain the degree of damage others subjected to it had.
Dan Monroe was given a full pardon. Vanessa vouched for the fact that Dan had done nothing injurious, and protected her at all times.
Morgana and her retinue went to prison, as did Terry McGuire. As with the slave discs, the Mind Zapper's existence was short-lived. Factory production ceased upon her capture. Their weapons abolished, B.O.N.E. once again was momentarily crushed.
"You know," Vanessa mentioned at the height of her party, "all this rejoicing makes me horny."
Misty giggled, then winked at Jon. "I can appreciate that."
"Can anything be done about that?" Dan Ragowski asked.
"Is there a particular gentleman you wish to service you?" Dan inquired.
Misty added, "Or possibly a woman, if you prefer?"
Vanessa pretended to scan her guests, all of which were fellow agents, then returned to them. "I think this circle will do just fine."
"Ohhhh," Vanessa moaned. "Ohhhh."
Vanessa settled onto Jon's bare lap. She sat backwards on him, allowing Dan to align his cock with her mouth. The hunky Polish man stroked himself, obviously making those rounded lips a target. Jon's dick sank into her pussy. He heavily protruded from her. Nonetheless, Vanessa smoothly absorbed him. She rose and fell on his muscular thighs. Jon's thick shaft fully expanded her cunt lips.
"Oh, yeah," Jon grunted, sliding into that juicy crack. Vanessa took everything he had. Her pussy soared to his tip, then reversed direction. Cupping her mound, he hauled her to his trunk. "Stay down on it, baby. Plant me in that hot snatch."
Beside him, Misty nibbled on his ear and caressed his heaving chest. Her inspiration propelled him.
The wet slap of their groins reverberated. Dan aimed for Vanessa's mouth. Vanessa took him in a smooth gulp. He cupped the back of her head, dragging her forward. Her lips swiftly covered him.
"Swallow me," Dan muttered. His jaw dropped, then reflected delight. When her lips linked the base of his cock, he held them there. She wetly bumped him. "Oh, yeah. Suck me."
His vein-riddled shaft muffled Vanessa's sigh of contentment.
Vanessa rose and fell on Jon's strong, smooth thighs. She enjoyed the jarring stab of his cock. Her pussy greased his shaft during its urgent stroke. Clasping Dan with her mouth, she rode Jon's solid member. She ground herself to that rock-hard bulk and derived total satisfaction. Her velvety ass cheeks kissed his balls with each abandoned descent. It felt wonderful to encase him.
Misty, aching for a little action herself, climbed onto his face. She leaned into his mouth until his lips fastened her sweet mound. His tongue moved like fire against her swollen clit.
"Yeah," she sobbed, thrusting against him. "Oh, God."
Vanessa heard Misty behind her. She turned to see the chick riding Jon's face, getting fucked by his tongue. It stimulated her to see them linked.
Dan groaned as he packed her mouth. Her tongue squirmed beneath him. Her lips had a strong, hungry pull.
Vanessa's moist cunt encompassed Jon. She powerfully squeezed him, weeping as he crammed himself into her. She watched his cock sink into her pussy, then shut her eyes. That rigid thing moved at a sluggish pace, savoring each cunt-widening stroke. He slid high into her snatch, establishing himself in her spongy confines.
Dan pumped her mouth. He could barely watch those sucking lips take him. Vanessa absorbed him to the root, her tongue rubbing his large vein. Throwing back his head, he felt ready to shoot.
"Oh, fuck," he muttered, then shot his load in her mouth. "Ughhh. Ughhh."
Vanessa's lips closed tightly around him while he creamed. Fondling his ass, she encouraged the meringue flow. He groaned as she drew it from him, pull after pull.
Behind her, Misty sobbed. Jon rubbed her clit to that irreversible point. She didn't think she could cum that fast, but did. He focused on her pulse, then accelerated until she almost skipped a few beats.
Jon latched onto her tasty mound, distilling her female flavor. His thumbs pinned back the pink flaps while he siphoning the nectar from her squishy center. Her slim, tanned thighs shook around his face.
"Yeah," Misty whimpered, bearing down on his mouth. She could feel that hot, pleasing sensation all the way up to her tits. She rocked back and forth, staying with it. "Yeah. Make me cum. Do it."
Jon worked until it happened. Misty bucked on his face, riddled with contractions. Her feverish cries aroused him.
Fortunately, Vanessa humped him. Having that pussy stroke his horny cock was a pleasurable outlet.
Dan stroked himself while staring at Vanessa. The redhead excited him beyond measure. Even after popping off, he needed to get inside her. Fucking her pussy was very much something that he longed to do.
Vanessa, reading Dan's thoughts, dismounted Jon. She turned around, offering him her butt. Those succulent legs spread with a proposition he couldn't ignore. He glimpsed the hole with the aggravated, freshly fucked lips. Without much consideration, he slid right into it. His bulbous crown sank into her juicy orifice.
"Ohhhh," Vanessa moaned, receiving him. Dan was much longer and even more to fuck. She clenched her teeth as that enormous thing speared her. "Yeah, fuck me."
In front of her, Jon's cock stood. Her tart juices thoroughly coated him. Vanessa lowered her tongue to it, lashing away the sugary excess. Up and down that shaft she went, wiping away her nectar.
Misty was a complete wreck after climaxing on Jon's face. Her orgasm had been sweet, but not fulfilling. She craved that deep rub only a cock could provide.
Seeing Vanessa slurp him, she thought of doubling her joy by putting herself between that furious female tongue and that thick monster. Vanessa was famous for her muff-diving talents.
While Vanessa's tip moved with purpose, Misty slid down his cock. She moaned as it filled her tender cunt. "Yes," she whispered, biting her lip.
Vanessa kept on licking. She tongued the section of Jon protruding from Misty's sopping snatch, then moistened his balls.
Dan saw Vanessa's butterfly skills while feeding her cock, doggie-style. In and out of that cunt he slammed. She took him to the hilt. His balls whacked her quivering buns with each descent.
Meanwhile, Vanessa orally attended Jon. She cemented her lips to his broad cock while her tongue relentlessly pursued the large vein of his underside. She soaked the captured portion of him in hot drool. Vanessa massaged his balls with her thumbs.
"Doesn't it taste good, baby?" Misty asked, humping him. She plunged upon him and got grazed by the vibrant tip. "Oh, God, that feels so good. Yeah, lap his balls, then my pussy. Wash my clit with your bubbly drool."
Vanessa's red hair spilled over her face as she jointly worked on them. Reluctant to block Misty's view, she flipped it over her shoulder without skipping a beat. More of his cock sank into her pussy. Jon groaned as, inch by inch, he disappeared in that slick pussy. Vanessa's tongue chased the submerged section.
Behind her, Dan stuffed himself into her cunt. He enjoyed rear delivery-it provided him greater control. Sawing into her wet snatch, he groaned. "It feels great to bone you again. It's been too long."
Vanessa sucked Jon and Misty into a swelter. Her tangy juices still clung to his skin from fucking. Misty's pussy was a bonus. Having her juices trickle onto her tongue made it all seem better.
"Take more of it," Jon insisted, bracing himself for Misty's descending cunt lips. His dick tingled from Vanessa's vibrant reception. Misty sank on him, burying him in squish. His balls strained against her smothering flesh. "Oh, yeah. Fuck me. Move your ass, baby. Shake those buns while you fuck me."
Vanessa slurped away, lingering on his balls while Misty lifted and dropped herself on that cunt-splitting member. The two of them pushed her against Dan, who hammered her from the back.
A hoarse cry rose from the pit of Jon's throat as Misty swallowed him whole. His Adam's apple vibrated, his eyes rolling up into their sockets. "Oh, yeah. I'm so close to shooting."
Misty had taken all she could of Jon. His pumping got her off fast. She came hard, her pussy squeezing him for all it was worth. Vanessa dutifully cleaned the surplus from her pussy.
Unable to continue, she came off of Jon. Her upper middle section ached from the fucking.
Without a pussy hiding him, Vanessa went after Jon's cock. She covered him with her lips, prepared to remove every drop of Misty from him. She filled her entire mouth, wringing his flavor with a twist of her expert lips. At the rate she went, she anticipated a screaming eruption. She kept an eye on Jon and witnessed his dwindling stamina. He couldn't handle more of her oral delivery.
Dan slapped her butt. His dick sank home, making the connection. Her cunt twisted and pulled on him. The urge to shoot became impossible to ignore. It demanded the cum churning in his balls.
"I'm gonna do it," he muttered. Within seconds, he yanked himself from her squishy confines and squirted her luscious rump. He pumped his cock with his fist, working every drop from the tip. Her ass received his hot splatter. "Ughhh."
Vanessa continued sucking Jon without skipping a beat. She sought that creamy payoff and yearned to gulp it.
Jon grew increasingly restless. Although he could have permitted Vanessa to finish him with her mouth, the urge to fuck her senseless held greater appeal. Getting blown simply did not lend itself to the gut-wrenching discharge he craved.
Abruptly, he plucked himself from her slobbering orifice. "Hurry," he croaked. "Get up here."
Vanessa did not immediately comprehend his plea. Spending time with that monstrosity in her mouth had left her woozy. She also still shuddered from Dan's rapid pumping.
Jon propped her ass high. Her legs swung open, furnishing a tantalizing view of her snatch. He seized that luscious rump and carefully massaged it. Vanessa's ass was brutally firm. He pinched her fine flesh, then divided the halves with his thumbs. Her pink anus stirred him. His dick stretched painfully before him, starved for it. He closed the distance between them. His stout helmet, dripping with Vanessa's saliva, pressed into that wrinkled hole. It seemed enormous compared to the space she offered him. Nonetheless, Jon took it.
Vanessa moaned. Jon's rounded tip pulsed furiously against her butt hole. She squirmed, yet braced herself for rear delivery. Pushing her ass toward him, she helped complete the connection. Jon pushed it into her. "Oh, yeah, baby. Fuck my ass."
Jon groaned as those compact buns encompassed him. "Oh, God." He threw his head back, his mouth dropping open. Vanessa smothered him with her quivering flesh. Her anus swallowed him. He launched a brisk pace. Pulling back, he savored the tug of his dick's skin, then plunged it in that awesome crack. Vanessa almost crushed him. He stabbed in again, charging into that quivering chasm. "Are you enjoying this? Do you like getting your butt packed?"
Vanessa couldn't talk. She was enjoying that hot plunging sensation in her backside.
"Yeah, baby. Let me pump those sweet buns. Let me feed them cock."
Vanessa panted. Instantly, her finger went to her clit and rubbed the bulging button. It disguised the initial discomfort. Soon, she responded to his every push. He worked that big dick deep in her ass.
Stirred by what Jon and Vanessa did, Misty's taste buds watered. She wanted some of Vanessa's tart outpour while Jon boned her ass.
Misty slid under Vanessa and saw the finger busily employed at her clit. Misty displaced her digit with her tongue. Leisurely, she licked that pulsing dot of flesh. She wanted to repay her the favor of making her cum so good while she fucked Jon.
"Mmmmm," Misty purred, sucking her juices and darting at that button. "Mmmmm."
Vanessa's lips rounded as that tongue rippled over her clit, then snuck into her hole. She didn't feel his heavy probing in her rear-not while Misty provided oral distraction.
Jon put it where it did them the most good. He watched himself descend into those shapely crescents. He heard Misty's attending her excited cunt. Her sobs spurred his appetite. He moved his hips, feeding hard dick to her rectum. Fastening his hands to her waist, he dragged her flush with his sex-hungry body; his cock pounded farther into the strangling force of her ass-hole.
Vanessa's breath came up short. Feeling that rigid thing jerking through that narrow passage elevated her joy. Ignoring the sensation he generated became impossible. She rubbed her clit faster, ascending to that ecstatic plane. "Oh, yeah. It's what I need. More. Harder."
Vanessa jerked wildly before Jon. Misty concentrated on her most vulnerable spot-and precipitated a ferocious orgasm. "Oh, baby. I'm cumming."
Hearing her climax made Jon nuts. He disengaged himself, then squirted jism over her trembling buttocks. His raging torrent spouted like a creamy fount.
"Ughhh," he growled. "Ughhh."
The four of them panted in bed. Vanessa and Misty shared an affectionate kiss while Dan and Jon smiled on.
Vanessa turned to Jon. "What are your plans, now that you've defected from B.O.N.E.? "
"I'm not sure. I suppose spend the rest of my days on some desert island, drinking in the sun. Money is not an issue. I've a fairly large sum tucked away. Realizing how expendable my services were, I learned to save for my retirement."
"Have you considered joining M.E.A.T.? " Dan asked. "We could certainly benefit from having someone of your vast experience?"
Vanessa added, "It would give us a chance to work together again."
Jon chuckled. "Teaming up with F.U.R. and M.E.A.T.? That could be fun."
Misty stroked him. "I hope you'll mull it over."
He returned her smile. "I just may." Vanessa held tightly to the three of them. It felt great to be back where she belonged.