Walking Disasters and Me

It doesn't take long for our assorted group to reach their destination: The pleasure room which is adorned in all manner of spicy toys as well as its massive bed. Because of course that's where we'd do this. I mean, on the one hand, the bed is kind of necessary for what we're about to do. But seeing all those pink instruments lined against the stone makes me swallow down a little knot of nervousness.

Akiko, probably sensing the shift, chuckles lightly after depositing me onto the mattress with a small bounce. "Fear not, my love~. Just trust in us. We will take excellent care of you~." In a flash of Qi, her as well as Gerra, Jun Li, and Samantha all disrobe their garments back into their storage rings. Their combined faces practically oozing with lust in various predatory shades as pink, white, and black tails eagerly sway to and fro.

My mind nearly melts at the now naked group, eyes wide as I rake in all of their features. Samantha's muscled arms and toned stomach, her perky breasts that just barely overfill my hands. Her thin waist that flares at her hips, and the shapely ass attached to it. Green eyes that smirk down to me along with her lips in patent want as she runs a hand through her golden curls.

Akiko's sinfully lust carved body. The perfect mix of bombshell and trim, redefining the phrase 'hourglass figure' with casual ease. Voluptuous chest that only comes shy of the black-haired figure next to her as her body is also the epitome of softness. The ideal ratio of fat to muscle that makes her figure scream with the promise of a heavenly experience were you to embrace it. Violet gaze also twinkling in desire that transmits in a loop from me to her as she smiles down to me softly with a face framed in white ribbons of hair.

Jun Li, who's stacked form is nearly beyond words, as she begins tying her obsidian waves into a neat bun at the crown of her head. An alluring gesture that again makes me swallow on desire laden air. While her waist may not be as trim, like Akiko she still maintains that wonderful healthy appearance. Her slightly taller stature easily helping all her curves come together in the absolute best way~. And while I expect to see the same kind of expectant arousal in her ruby red eyes, the soft, gentle eagerness behind them nearly steals my breath away.

My eyes land on Gerra last, my merely second long evaluation of all present capping off with her almost body builder physique. If this were Earth, I honestly would assume she must hit the gym daily, maybe more than that, to have her biceps, stomach, thighs, and calves trimmed like she does. The steel cord strength of her visible muscles apparent even from my seated position. Yet she still doesn't lose out to any of the others in regard to more feminine aspects either.

Breasts slightly bigger than Samantha's, yet obviously nowhere close to Akiko, Jun Li, or I. An ass that, while obviously mostly muscle, still seems to hold a well-proportioned softness as it jiggles with her every move. A thinner waist that yet again flares at the hips, though again more due to her efforts than a natural occurrence. A pink tail matching the color of her shoulder length hair that whips in playful, expectant manner.

Again I gulp down a massive ball of pink that lodges itself in my throat as I end on her simmering eyes. While Samantha and Jun Li definitely seemed hungry, Gerra's gaze holds me like I'm a dish to be devoured. Some monster to fell, a mountain to climb. And those cherry blossom tinted orbs tell me - in no uncertain terms - that she plans to do just that.

Akiko giggles softly at my gawking, the air in the room already becoming tinged with not just my leaking juices and scent, but theirs as well. A glistening shine sparkling between their legs just as it does mine. Though the robe I still wear makes mine hidden from view. A situation that, apparently, can no longer be suffered for the four. "Relax, my love~. Let us tend to you as a start~."

With gentle steps, Akiko sashays the scant distance forward with swinging hips and delighted flicks of her tails. The others following her lead as they slowly encroach the bed themselves, surrounding me like pack hunters. Being the first to arrive, Akiko cups her cool to the touch hands to my desire ruined cheeks. The cold instantly splashing against the rosy heat as she leans down and begins to make out with me softly while my hands reach up to mirror hers.

A bolt of pure pink travels my spine like a lightning rod just from the tension, apprehension, and the soft mashing of our lips together. Only to rebound once it reaches my toes to travel back upwards as her tongue easily infiltrates my mouth on a moan. A perfect attack that sees any remaining defenses shatter against the onslaught that is no doubt about to come.

Distracted by the assault at the gates, I almost miss the sensation of two pairs of hands coming to slip under the collar of the robe. Smooth, feather light touches traipsing across my boiling hot skin as I shudder into Akiko's mouth. The bubbling giggle of Jun Li and cheeky chuckle of Samantha tickling into my ears in a seductive tone before their hands begin sliding the robe off my shoulders. Their hands also working in tandem to undo the fuzzy cloth belt at my waist, the robe pooling behind me as soon as they complete their task.

The room's cool air kissing every inch of my now exposed skin as my nipples stiffen begin to stiffen to diamond. Meeting a similar sensation as Akiko's breasts press into them when she leans forward into the kiss. The muscled wrestling match in my mouth paired with joining the ranks of the nude spiraling my mind and eyes. Though the latter are hidden behind the flimsy protective embrace of eyelids closed in bliss.

Soft tails with the smell of freshly cleaned carpet come to coil under my arms, lifting me up slightly as I feel the now discarded robe be gathered and removed from underneath me. A nearly imperceptible brush of fabric to stone signaling its descent to the floor some few feet away from the bed. Seemingly satisfied with the first steps, Akiko breaks our kiss with a wet, delicious *pop!*. Her figure backing just enough to take in my already gasping with lust breath and half lidded eyes.

I barely have the presence of mind to take in her charming, satisfied smirk before she shifts around me. The mattress indenting with the added weight as I feel her hands gently come under my shoulders, a couple tails wrapping around my waist and just below my breasts. With her holds secured, she again picks me up just enough to lift from the blanketed surface before my crimson haired head lands between two massive pillows.

Her chilly skin, giving flesh, and calming presence lulling me into an almost hypnotized state. At least until I feel the bed once more shift to both my right and left. With partially blocked vision due to my delightfully comfortable prison, I see the cheeky grins of Jun Li and Samantha. Ruby eyes adoring me from my left while clover tinted ones hungrily regard me from my right.

The looming predation of their forms cycling a small twinge of fear that feeds into a soft, whimpering moan as their breasts and bodies fold into mine with care. A single leg from each raising up to rest on my shuddering stomach as they hook their feet under my thighs. Their own moist flowers pressing into my leg and hip.

Though we all know by now that the fear, as well as the timidness, isn't a signal to stop in the slightest. If anything, that only excites me further. A fact evidenced by the now nearly constant stream of clear, sweet-smelling liquid drooling out of my center. And, judging by how the aroused gleam in both of their eyes deepens, I have to think its the same for them~.

A black tail slowly slithers across the bed, its target apparent as my breath becomes hitched. The pure onyx tip weaving lazily towards my left breast, the furry softness of it eliciting a gasp of pleasure from my mouth as it brushes against the side of my sensitive tit. Then again as it begins to gingerly coil around the entire mound. A faint, but heavenly undulation of motion beginning once its prey is secured.

Up and down, tighter and looser, retracting and then advancing. Teasing and not in the same moment. All in seemingly random ways that promise to never let me find my feet again, throwing my pink cotton stuffed mind into a blissful turmoil. A frantic state that pulls moans from me easily and only increases as I feel two hands come to press and mold against the assaulted breast's sister.

I shift my vision over to see Samantha with that same coy smirk as she kneads and warps my flesh under her fingers. Digging in only to release a moment later. Glide her fingers along the sensitive mound, teasingly encroaching on my erect nipple only to back away before making contact. Then pressing in again for the process to repeat. Their combined attentions repeating again, and again, and again.

My head leans back as the dual attentions begin in earnest. Drowned in pleasure eyes half opening to the wide knowing smile of Akiko as she leans down and kisses my forehead. "Are you enjoying it so far, my love~?"

If I had any higher mental faculties left, I'd probably scoff at the silly question. However, my current mind can only obediently fumble out the honest and apparent answer. "Yesh~." I reply back, voice muffled between her tits as well as the overbearing puddle of pink pooling in my center. By the shiver of pleasure that sends sparks of rapture through my veins and on my skin everywhere they tease and touch me. Blood hot and flowing, its base line beat hammering away in my ears that nearly deafen me when combined with my head's current confinement.

Her heavenly voice, along with Jun Li's and Samantha's, lightly giggles as she whispers out word an airy, sultry taunt. "Good girl~. Because we are only just beginning to have our way with you~."

The shaking tremble that occasionally flitted through my body erupts anew under her teasing yet dominant words. Her promise. My legs folding together as I moan my eager acceptance of the prophetic threat. Coil tightening to taut on the rapidly encroaching oblivion that I know awaits me.

A cry of pink laden alarm pulls from my lips as two wet, sucking sensations simultaneously surround my nipples. Vision hazy and faltering as Jun Li's mouth eagerly sucks in the sensitive flesh. Samantha's teeth coming to scrape and lightly nibble on the raised bud while her tongue lashes it mercilessly. Coral spiderwebs branching from the very tip of my captured nubs all the way back through my breasts, chest, and then brain. Their winding tendrils wrapping the tightened knot at my core and burning deep into the ever-moistening folds of my pussy.

Slurping and sucking sounds suffuse the interior space, broken by discordant moans and peals of pleasure as I writhe underneath them. Body and mind battling on which direction to go. Pressing my chest further into their clutches only to retreat as another lance of pink slams into my center from a squeeze of my tit. Bite of my nipple. Flick of a tongue. A merry dance that already sees me close to the edge, cursing and loving my system given ability to feel so good so quickly as my fingers weave into their hair.

Sensing - or seeing - me already nearing the peak, the attentions of Jun Li and Sam slow. Their mouths tame their assaulting attacks to my poor, abused peaks as the intensity sees me teeter-tottering between the blissful madness of release and the last shreds of sanity. I look down, confusion lacing my eyes to see both of them smirking back to me. Then in unspoken synchronicity that would be impressive if it wasn't so mind shattering, they both hold their gaze to me and begin to slowly, tauntingly trace their tongues around their conquered target.

Glacially slow, damp movements of firm muscle rub and drench my nipples. Their mouths periodically coming down to lay feather light kisses directly to the very tip of the now throbbing stiff pink buds. My own eyes spirals resting above an agape and moaning face that yearns for increased pleasure. The teasing ministrations coupled with the intensity of their eyes making a squelching sound echo across the stone as my pussy begins throbbing in hungry want. Body and mind now united in an almost desperate want for more, sanity shattered like glass as I wordless beg them to end the soul ascending torture.

Which seems to be the cue for the last contestant to appear. The bed shifts again, though neither woman to my side seems to intend to stop their devastatingly effective efforts, as Gerra slinks from her spot at the edge of the bed where she has been observing this whole time. A chest rumbling purr radiates from her person and shakes the bed as she slowly prowls toward us on all fours. The image of a beautiful tiger ready to pounce on its prey making my heart go into overdrive as she eyes me with gluttonous desire.

In a temptress tone sultrier than anything I've ever heard from her, Gerra drawls out, "The Madam and the girls go on and on about how wonderful you taste, little bird~. I think its high time I found out for myself~."

Her stalking motion finally stills as she lays down between my legs. Hands coming up to grope my shins, nails scratching with the perfect precision of pain and scorching hot pleasure. Their trek upwards and upwards, dancing across my inner thighs and sliding towards my throbbing flower. Nectar and dew on every fold and resting above a damp spot on the sheets. All the while Jun Li and Sam ravage my chest~.

My head falls back after every uncontrollable moan and shock of pink from their toying movements. A sharp inhale of breath comes between my legs, powerful enough to actually make the air brush against my wet folds and pull a gasp from my lips. "If you taste is just as good as you smell, I'm looking forward to it~." The flirtatious voice deigns as it hovers above my pussy before Jun Li and Sam put some strength into their legs that are hooked with mine, forcing me to spread them invitingly wide open towards Gerra.

My voice is nearly lost to me as I feel a strong, rubbery, moist lap of muscle slowly travel from below my aching entrance to my throbbing bean. Fat, wide, and sure of its motion, waving and weaving between the exposed ribbons of my flower to lap up all the succulent juices she can. Her nails resume their scratching along my thighs while she begins to devour me, teasing their way up and down in languid movements that drive me wild.

"Delicious~." I faintly hear before she dives in again with hungry energy, my hands reflexively pulling Jun Li and Sam's heads toward my breasts as hard as they can while I cry and moan. Their hands now mimicking Gerra's, coming to tease and scratch along my skin, ribs, and under my breasts in off kilter patterns that set me ablaze. Mind nearly overwhelmed by the stimulus overload, white creeping into my vision as my hips rock and strain.

The lashes of pink from my petals being devoured sparking a furnace within my core, the wound tight knot trembling in agony and threatening to unravel. Precipice already reached, mind teetering on the edge of drowning in the effervescent lustful waters below. The crumbling rocks of sanity giving way with every squeeze of my breasts, flick and suck of my nipple, simultaneous scratch of skin, and lick of my pussy.

I hold on for as long as I can, wanting to stay in this paradise that has been sealed off for me from the trials and tribulations and only recently allowed back entry. But it is all for naught as after a minute or so of toying, Gerra leans in and almost completely envelops my now gushing center into her mouth. That same masterful tongue working against my entrance and folds while she shakes her head, nose bumping and rubbing against my clit as she hums in satisfied delight. The vibration of her satisfaction only adding to the shattering of my mind.

As I feel my feet begin to fall from under me, legs twitching and spasming in blissful agony, I feel two chilly hands come and shift my vision. Teal eyes watery from the boundless pleasure being levied against me shifting their scope to a corner of the room where someone sits on a chair. Realization hits me like a gust of wind, finally and completely throwing me from the cliff in a violent, wonderful gale.

Ios, naked as the rest of us with legs spread wide as she sits in an armchair. A petite hand mushing at her breast while the other audibly slips and slides in and out of her pink pussy. Emerald eyes drowning in her own sea of arousal as she moans between bites of her lip. Those same eyes that hold a laser focus to every hitch of my breath, peal of pleasure, and shake of my leg. Watching me with a piercing, lustful gaze holding an intensity that spears me to my soul even as I finally let go.

Nearly animalistic cries of release echo into the room, my entire body wanting nothing more than to writhe and tremble into oblivion as I feel Ios' eyes on me. Liquid satisfaction gushing out of me like a geyser and into the awaiting and hungry mouth of Gerra as every other woman present holds me still. The pressure of their soft skin on mine rebounding inside due to the sudden restraints, compounded even further as a fuzzy blindfold smelling of clean carpet presses down onto me. Though, mostly for added effect since my eyes are beyond screwed shut at the moment.

Still, the orgasm doubles and triples in strength regardless from their switch in tactics. The two mouths at my breasts matching the one at my exploding flower as they reel my nipples back into their mouths. Their own moans of pleasure rumbling my once more captured nubs as two wet squelches can be heard alongside my screams, their heads beginning to rock up and down as they continue to suck on my tits.

While I'm still cumming, Gerra pulls back from her wide assault. An almost audible splashing of my release now spraying onto the bedding below as I cry in agony at the missing sensation of her mouth on my lips. Only to once again scream in delight as two slender fingers wedge their way into my pulsing entrance with a messy, wet eruption of clear, sweet liquid.

Their angle flexed and bending, searching and thrusting while I cry and cry in rapture until they find a bump in the walls. Method changing from search to massage as they rub, tap, and stroke all along the raised feature. A visible release and spray of pure, wet carnal delight with every thrust. Every movement mind numbing as my whole body suffuses in lava hot pink.

For what feels like eternity I cum. Body convulsing in orgasmic bliss, throat becoming raw from the constant cry and moan that rewards their efforts. Their coordinated attack never ceasing as a faint, somewhat lucid thought crossing my mind:

Huh, why hasn't [Oroborogasm] kicked in yet?

Like a prophetic dream, the question is answered as a now familiar muscled, wet sensation begins to flick and press against my clit before it gets sucked into Gerra's mouth. A singular, audible gasp stilling my entire body as the pink coil in my core doesn't just spring loose only to tighten again as it has been doing. It almost painfully snaps in two, mind sundering on the crack of pink thunder. The break of its ringed metal coinciding with a sea of white that becomes my entire existence.

Time is meaningless in this colorless void. Person and presence vague, nebulous concepts. The entirety of me coalescing in nothing but the primal reveling of utter pleasure. The kind that robs movement, locks muscle, and ceases all thought. Weightless and heavy all in the same breath. Warm and peaceful, welcoming and transcendent. Fleeting yet lasting for eons.

Reality trickles back into the space after who knows how long. Order imposing its cruel will against the fabric of delightful madness. The edges of white slowly relinquishing its hold on me until I feel my mental faculties begin to return. Throat rubbed raw but already healing. Body aching and sore yet doing the same. Pressured presences of hands, thighs, and tails slowly reminding me of the outside world.

A change that is picked up on by those present as my eyes flutter open, finding myself laying on an oceanic wetness underneath my ass and still slightly trembling legs with a mind reeling in cotton pink clouds.

The snow-white hair of Akiko frames my face in a soft curtain, violet eyes gleaming down to me with prideful satisfaction. "Ara~. I dare say, my love, that that was likely the most explosive release you have had to date~. I am glad you enj-"

"More." My words cut her off as something stirs within me. A brimming desire to return to that plane. To take them with me as well. A want that demands to be satiated until thought and mobility are no longer an option. A brimming volcano once again rising in pressure as my eyes hold hers with darkened lust.

Above me, Akiko pulls back only slightly, a look of confusion and concern on her face as she replies, "A-are you sure? I was playful in tone, but that truly was- *Mmph~!*"

My legs easily break from their still jointly confined prison as my body twists into kneeling. The quick movement surprising all assembled here as I capture Akiko's lips in mine and press her into the bed. I break the kiss, leaving a dazed white furred kitsune behind as I do the same to Jun Li who still seems shocked. Then to Samantha who licks her lips in eager anticipation, likely knowing what is about to come next.

I turn behind me toward a smirking Gerra, though the ravenous look in my eyes seems to give her pause as well. A pause just long enough for me to latch my arms around her and toss her onto Akiko's form. A surprised little yelp emits from both of them after the impact, then a moan as I lower my silky pussy down to the catkin's which is now equally as slick with a wet *smack!*.

My hands shoot out to pull the other two in similar spots to how they were with me, then switch to latch onto a beautifully muscled leg and raise it to my chest. All of them slightly tremble in a mixture of awe and surprise before a singular word leaves my lips and I begin to thrust with abandon. Cries of pleasure and ecstasy bouncing off the walls from a new voice now.

"More."