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Schlock Mercenary/Firefly: The Price of Freedom Final (Night 6/7)

contains: lesbian, futanari, group, crossover

characters: Jevee Ceeta, Breya Andreysan, Kaylee Frye, Inara Serra, Edward Bunnigus

BONUS! unrelated Firefly rule 34.

Night 6

“If you lose”, Breya whispered in her ear, “I plan on making up the loss by whoring you out at our next stop.” The stakes were set at 500 kilocred even from the captain and second officer (in this case, Breya) of each ship, not counting any side bets that may have been made. She steeled herself, and planned not to lose. The contest was held in the mess of the Toughs’ ship, with both crews present. She knelt , on all fours, opposite her opponent, a somewhat short, unassuming woman with light brown hair which she wore in a practical bun, but let down, as Ceeta had done with hers, before kneeling. She wore no makeup. Her teammate was a wavy-haired brunette with fashionable amounts a lipstick and eyeshadow, a figure that showed she cared for it, and a cock of middling length sticking stiffly out. She positioned her self behind Ceeta and set her cock between her buttocks. Ceeta’s teammate, Dr. Bunnigus, positioned herself likewise behind the other. Her hair, too, was undone, and her huge breasts and impressive eight-inch cock, gracefully curved, bounced with each step.

“BANG!” went the starting gun, and Bunnigus and her opponent plunged into them. A small gasp escaped Ceeta’s opposite number for that first thrust, and she smiled. First point to our team. Instead of thrusting forwards from behind, like Bunnigus, Ceeta’s partner bent over and thrust from behind and slightly above. It took her a few thrusts before she got the right angle. Ceeta gasped as the next thrust went right across her G-spot. Then the next thrust, and the next, and pleasure began to build up inside her…

Inara heard the gasp from the purple woman below her, and kept her thrusts fixed on that angle, thankful that her anatomy was identical to a pure human’s in that area. Now that she had her thrusting at the right angle, she could garnish it- she leaned down and touched the woman’s ear with just the tip of her tongue, then grabbed the purple breasts and squeezed them roughly. She had no time to make this a gentle, drawn-out orgasm for her opponent; thrusting in this way was tiring and might give her cramps if kept up too long, and Kaylee looked about ready to burst

Kaylee whimpered slightly. Her current pleasure was defocusing her, sharpening her physical senses while disorienting her conscious mind so much so that she had to remind herself that this was a contest, and that if she reached back and played with her clit they might very well lose. Look at my breasts… she thought, swinging back and forth like that… Fuck, her cock is so BIG! It went deeper into her than anything she had tried yet, and she couldn’t help clinging to it as it went out… Small noises came from her and her pussy with each thrust… She looked at the purple woman opposite her; her face was set in grim determination, eyes closed tightly, mouth a tight line, though trembling not insignificantly under Inara’s skill. Kaylee imagined what her own face must look like: mouth hanging open slightly, eyelids drooping a hair, glazed eyes, all facial muscles slightly relaxed. Fuck, now her partner was grabbing her hair, pulling her head back; her jaw opened even wider, and her whimperings grew louder… She clamped down on the cock, almost ready to orgasm

Dr. Bunnigus ground her teeth and thrust faster. This girl was really tight on her cock, and kept making such cute little noises. She was almost ready to cum… She looked at her opponent, playing Ceeta like an instrument… She didn’t show any signs that she was cumming soon. She had to make this girl cum before Ceeta, or they lost the contest. In desperation, she grabbed at the girl’s hair and pulled, trying to make her cum faster by adding pain to pleasure, but she just started making even louder noises, and her tight pussy clamped down on her cock again- Aargh! Defeated, she pulled out and splashed onto the floor.

Kaylee was surprised that her opponent pulled out just then, and slightly disappointed. The rational parts of her just managed to clamp down on her orgasm before it went off. Inara saw her pull out, and felt a flash of triumph that now, they had certainly won. Ceeta felt a brief shock of dismay- just a split-second- and then her own orgasm exploded and she collapsed to the floor, beaten. Inara paused to jerk off on her face before returning to her own crew. Kaylee tried for about five seconds and found that her orgasm had already retreated- and did so even further when she remembered all the people watching. Ceeta’s only thought was: Fuck.

Night 7

The man thrust into Ceeta’s well-lubed ass again and again, while she moaned and played her part. “Ahh fuck yeah, yes, keep… on… Stretch me out and use me! Yeah, keep that up…” Breya was not physically present in the room, but Ceeta knew that she was watching anyway, and getting off on it. She knew because Breya had told her so herself. This was her third customer of the day, representing her 600-kilocred-remaining mark. Fuck. At least after she earned all the money back, and more, for Breya, she was out of here. Free.

The next week they sold her into slavery on an alien planet currently engaged in civil war, to the obvious losing side. Fuck.

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OotS: Haley alone

Series: Order of the Stick

Rating:NC-17

Pairing: Haley/Crystal/Elan, Haley/Elan/Celia/Roy

Contains: anal, masturbation, fantasy, femslash, het, bi, group, oral
The bed was uncomfortable. The bed was made out of a blanket, and a cave. The bed was very far away from most everyone Haley wished it wasn’t. Mostly it was too cold under Azure City at night. Whenever she tried this, the temperature in her cave got noticeably better. Haley felt unbearably lonely. She was just starting what could have been a stable relationship with Elan, and now he was gone. She wished he was here with her. Preferably in a pliable mood.

Come to that, she wished Roy were here. He was, technically, but she wished he were here metaphysically, and physically had more than bones. Nale. If Nale were here, offering, would she accept? No. Obviously not. If Nale were offering he would have poisoned his dick beforehand. But if there were some way she could trust him, she would. In her current state? What question? Belkar… She stopped. Belkar was an evil little douche, of course but he was definitely easier to get along with than Nale. Haley had been working with him for over a year now. Wasn’t there some supplement introducing half-halflings? Probably the same one that introduced half-sylphs, she mused. Belkar. Hmmm.

She thought back to old acquaintances. Jack the Slick. She’d show him slick. Bozzok… Maybe. Crystal. Crystal? She stopped. She stopped kneading, she stopped thinking entirely. Just blocked out all thought. She had swung both ways, for some time. It’s not like it was unenjoyable. She couldn’t remember why she’d stopped. She thought about Crystal writhing under her as she drove a hard piece of wood into her, over, and over. She didn’t know it she’d try it. Maybe with a male partner there too. Like Roy or Jack or- Elan. What in the nine hells was wrong with her? If she’s going to make it work, it’s got to be Elan. So, how does Elan fit into this scene?

She knew where she’d like him to fit. She groped around, and found a spare dagger. Good enough. She held it with one hand and massaged it with her mouth. Back to the previous scene. She had the dildo strapped onto her waist. Crystal moaned beneath her as she thrust. She sucked on Crystal’s breast, hard. She coated the dagger handle as entirely as she could with her spit, bobbing her head up and down. Crystal moaned, and Elan came up behind Haley, and Haley carefully pushed the handle of the knife up her ass to the hilt.

She humped her hand harder, feeling the way the knife handle filled her. Haley moaned, Crystal moaned, Haley gave Crystal her best and Elan finally adjusted himself to the rythm and began to thrust in and out of Haley’s ass. Haley shifted her position so that as she moved, the knife blade scraped the wall of the cave and moved the handle inside her. Then with her free hand, careful not to cut herself, she rang out a slap on her left cheek. Elan spanked her left cheek playfully and Haley moaned in response. She loved the way he created friction as he moved in and out, heating her up inside. She cried out in pleasure and did her best to savor the situation. “Excuse me?” Haley realized that she had stopped moving in her ecstasy, and started again with a quick apology to Crystal that just came out as another inarticulate moan as another slap rang out from her ass cheek.

Her own thrusting made Elan’s that much more forceful in her, and it looked like Celia was getting close… Haley spanked herself again, and her ass- Celia? Haley hardly stopped her activity, though her train of thought jumped the tracks. Wasn’t it Miko? No, of course it wasn’t Miko- although Haley would have loved to drill that self-righteous bitch from behind, in front, and sideways until she came screaming “Haley!”. It was Crystal. Haley thought about riding Celia. She was kind of skinny, but Haley would bet good money that Celia was tighter than she was. And probably not too experienced, either, for someone her age. The kind that would be fun to fuck, and fuck, until she practically broke down… Celia would never do it of course. The kind that seem fun to break are never sexually adventurous. Maybe if Roy were there.

Elan thrust into Haley’s pussy again, driving her hard against Celia, who was just coming the opposite direction from an opposite thrust by Roy. It was like the two were coordinating their thrusts, trying to fuse Haley and Celia at the chest. Haley and Celia, of course, might seem from their point of view to be coordinating their moans to form a symphony. The skinny, silver haired sylph screamed again as Roy drilled her, but Haley stifled it by clasping Celia’s mouth to hers in a heavy kiss. They yelled into each other’s heads as their tongues danced insanely, neither wanting to break the kiss. Elan’s thrusting overwhelmed her, and she was the one who broke it as her upper body sank down to the floor, her lower body still held aloft on her lover. With a great effort, Haley tried to lift herself back up to Celia, who looked as if she had passed out standing up, but the highest she could lift her head was waist level, hauling herself up by Celia’s hips.

Roy’s cock thrust in and out of the semiconscious sylph inches from her face, beads of fluid running down it’s length. Haley stuck out her tongue to the point of contact, massaging Celia’s clit with it and enjoying their combined tastes, she mashed her mouth to it and sucked hard on them both, she stuck her tongue right up Celia’s pussy along with Roy, she enveloped Celia’s pussy in her mouth and died screaming her name as her muscles involuntarily contracted around her fingers, each subsequent aftershock clench being reflected in the orgasms of her fantasy partners. Roy came, spurting into Celia and filling her, and Haley could feel it moving through and out his cock with her tongue. Elan came inside her, and she thanked the gods for her vaginal piercing of contraception +1. Celia came, expelling her own and Roy’s cum into Haley’s mouth, which loved it and sucked out as much more as it could, and Haley moaned once more and fell into a much needed sleep on the floor of the cave.

 
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Posted by on January 11, 2012 in Order of the Stick

 

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