Holding back an amorous Heather
in her arms, Gamora hissed and raised her head to give the woman more access to
her neck while she kissed and nipped at it.
As much as she wanted Moon Dragon
to stop and get her head straight, she couldn’t help but find herself swept up
in how good her friends fingers felt tweaking her nipples or massaging her
inner thighs. Being a telepath had its advantages it seemed. “You’re so hot
Gamora, I can feel every nerve ending in your body, all the pleasure your
experiencing…” Licking her way between the woman’s cleavage up her neck to her
chin the hairless she-creature smiled when the former assassin shuddered under
her ministration. “You want this as badly as I do!”
Panting and moaning Gamora’s eyes
fluttered, breathing in deeply and exhaling through her flared nostrils. She
was right. For the last 2 days she had been feeling the need get stronger and
stronger, becoming an almost painful ache that was getting harder to ignore. A
very animalistic urge was demanding she go out to hunt, to BREED. But she had
to maintain control, HAD to! If she let herself slip who knows what would
happen, the first and last time she let her new urges guide her she ended up
killing half a dozen people and give birth to a pair of twins that now stood
nearby watching her and her friend make out with the same curiosity of pet
cats. “Heather… We have to… To…” Looking down she was caught off guard when
Moon Dragon kissed her full on the mouth, her serpentine tongue slithering in
between her teeth to explore every inch of her mouth and throat. When she felt
a pair of clawed fingers trace their way deeper between her legs up to her
core, her world went blank.
*
“So… You ladies new in town or
something?” Asked the Xandarian man being guided through the streets late at
night by two women holding both of his arms affectionately. “Oh my no, we’ve
been here for a while.” Giggled the one holding his left arm, she was wearing a
blue cocktail dress that would have been best described as ‘loose’, showing off
her legs all the way up to where the skirt barely reached the bottom of her
rear and her deep cleavage when was pushed up for good measure. She didn’t have
any hair on her but that was a breaking point for the drunk man being led,
especially when she guided his hand to cup her rear and smiled when he found
out she wasn’t wearing any underwear.
“Oh yes, its been so boring here
that when we saw you across the bar we just HAD to have you.” Gripping his
right arm more tightly the man chuckled when she reached down and gave his
crotch a possessive squeeze. “Hmm, so healthy too.” The other woman had green
skin and unlike her friend had dark purple hair that came down to her waist.
The red dress she wore barely contained her figure and curves and if he had to
guess she didn’t wear anything underneath either.
“Well I do like to keep in shape.”
Garnering a giggle from the two women they finally made their stop at a cheap
hotel room, encouraging him to pay for a room with a little incentive when the
bald one licked his ear and whispered what they could do together once they
were inside.
When he got his key and stepped
into the bed room he was playfully shoved onto the lush mattress and pinned down.
His jacket and pants were practically torn off while the bald one straddled him
and playfully peeled off her dress, revealing that YES she wore nothing
underneath.
“So who are you babes, didn’t
quite catch your names when you were trying to suck my teeth out with that
kiss.”
“Oh I’m Moon Dragon and this is
Gamora… We’re sisters.”
“Yes, we share EVERYTHING
together…”
*
Watching the pair go at it,
Gamora laid at the corner of the bed, her dress tossed against the wall while
she fondled her breast and side watching Moon Dragon ride their latest prize
like some bucking bronco. They picked him out of the group of bar patrons
because he smelled… Healthy, and just dumb enough to walk off with a pair of
beautiful women to wherever they wanted. Wailing out loud to the point of
screaming Moon Dragon rode the pink skinned man harder and harder, practically
cross-eyed from the overstimulation from feeling him thrust deeper and deeper
into her.
“I FELL IT! I CAN FEEL YOUR BLOOD
FLOWING IN YOUR VEINS!”
“Hrnggh, Babe you are crazy,
crazy hot!” Gripping her hips, he continued to pump into her until he went
stiff and finally came, sparking a scream out of the bald woman that almost
made the windows crack. Gasping and panting for air, Moon Dragon rode out her
multiple orgasms, wiping the sweat off her chest when Gamora slipped in behind
her and licked her shoulder, nuzzling against her cheek with a smile. “My turn
sister…”
“Wow, two babes in one night,
hope your ready for the second round.”
Slipping off the man, Moon Dragon
laid down on her side. Gamora let the Xandarian man roll her over so he could
be on top, still hard enough to pierce into her drooling pussy and continue
where he started with Heather. Wrapping her legs around his waist and gripping
his shoulders Gamora moaned at the sensation of being penetrated. Losing
herself to her pleasure, Gamora arched her back, pressing her breasts against
the man’s chest and tightening the vice grip around his waist. “So hot, so HOT!”
Feeling him thrust harder and deeper made her moan louder, tossing her head
back and forth and grind her hips against his, she was close, they both were.
Without warning tentacles
sprouted out of her nipples and wrapped around the man’s neck, chocking him
hard enough to make him gasp and lose his timing. Gurgling in both shock and suffocation
the Xandarian looked down in horror to see the green skinned woman transform,
her flesh becoming scaly and translucent and her hair into slithering tentacles.
All the while her grip on his neck tightened, her legs squeezing him even
tighter, keeping him from moving. With a coarse moan Gamora finally came when
the man in her grasp erupted deep inside of her. The sudden explosion of
stimuli made her tighten her grip, snapping his neck and breaking his hips at
the same time.