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Lobotomite: The Mystery of Where Taylor’s Body Went
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Sophia stalked the roofs of Brockton Bay that went through the former territory of Skitter. Her reign of terror was rather short-lived. Apparently, when the villain had moved into the place, there were some undetonated Bakuda bombs there that were meant to be thrown at Leviathan but were redirected to her new base. While she was in the base, they went off, and the villain was likely in the explosion, as she suddenly disappeared from the team. That or she split off from them, but considering that from the few people who even knew about to take the place over, said that she had been in there.
Sophia wasn’t really sure what to make of it. While she was glad that the villain was gone, it just felt, unsatisfying for a villain to be taken out like a chump, especially one as potent as Skitter. Sophia sometimes imagined what it would be like to take a villain like her down, to grind her face into the pavement and show that she was better than her. Sometimes Sophia imagined, in her fantasies, dominating the long-legged villain, making her beg not to turn her in. Sophia of course wouldn’t offer it, she wasn’t a rapist and she certainly wasn’t going to try to coerce Skitter into sleeping with her, but… if she suggested it…
There was a loud blast off to the left side of the roof she was on. Sophia turned and rushed over to the ledge. Looking down, Sophia saw… someone. They were dressed in some kind of armour and were wearing a long brown coat. They were carrying some kind of boxy rifle too. Sophia watched her, and she was definitely a she, considering the boob plates on her.
While Sophia watched, the woman started moving, but it was weird, wrong, and jerky. She was moving in ways almost unnatural, more shambling than actually walking. Then Sophia also heard noises coming from her. Strange moans and grunts, almost sounding like what could be expected of a zombie, or a braindead numbskull.
Sophia was content to watch for now, and as she moved, the heavily armoured shambler started to move a bit better, shambling less and seeming to learn how to move better, more efficiently and actually walking rather than shambling. Sophia thought about calling it in, but then thought better of it. She technically wasn’t allowed to do solo patrols, but these days, after Leviathan, Piggy was willing to look the other way so long as she didn’t leave a paper trail for some youth guard jack ass to look into in the future.
Looking ahead to where the heavily armoured walker was heading to, Sophia noticed a few people walking down the same road as the walker. Sophia ran and leaped to the next rooftop, phasing so that she could get extra air time before landing and found her better position. Watching the walker and the group close on each other, Sophia waited to see what would happen. It would be nice to have another tinker on the heroes, she might even be someone cool to hang out with and not some loser.
When the group started getting close, the walker started to make agitated sounds, like some animal or something that was getting aggressive. It raised its boxy gun and kinda pointed towards where the group was. Sophia could see that the girl wasn’t looking down the crosshairs of the gun, if it even had crosshairs, and was just pointing. Sophia watched the group as well, unlike the walker, they weren’t alert and were just walking down the road, chatting. They didn’t look like Nazis or Merchants. Just a bunch of dudes surviving.
The moment that the walker saw one, she fired at them, the laser going wide, hitting a car and Sophia saw the thing’s grill start glowing red hot. That thing was certainly more powerful than Kid Win’s dinky little pistols! Sophia heard shouts of alarm from the guys, who took cover while the walker continued to fire more and more laser shots, getting closer to the mark every time.
Shit, she was going to have to get involved. Considering that the walker was just learning to walk just a moment ago though, it should be fine. Phasing, Sophia slowly dropped down to the street. Sophia saw that lil miss walker had actually started to aim down her sightline and was making better shots than before, keeping all of the other group pinned down as she advanced.
Sophia was nearly there when suddenly walker turned to her and Sophia barely had time to phase before a blast from the laser rifle came at her. Sophia cried in agony as pain shot through her all over. Sophia unphased and fell to the ground, taking another shot as she fell down, though this time, her armour protected her, though she felt it turn to ash as she fell. Groaning on the ground, Sophia saw that the strange cape was already on her, yet, she didn’t immediately try to kill her. Sophia saw that the cape was fixated on something, and as she felt the cold night air on her tits, Sophia realised why.
This cape, whoever they were, was a major rug muncher, and going by her original assessment, was as dumb as a brick. That laser rifle could blast right through her shadow phasing. She couldn’t get out without getting shot since it took a while for her to phase through solid objects, and despite being braindead, this cape had the reflexes to shoot her.
Remembering back to what she had been thinking about in regard to Skitter, Sophia realised that she was on the other end of her little fantasy, and, did the only logical thing. Slowly, ever so slowly, Sophia raised her hands up from her sides, leaving her crossbow behind, and slowly worked them up her costume. The cape watched with interest, raising the laser rifle a little but not enough to shoot at Sophia.
As the reached Sophia’s modest breasts, she began to squeeze them, sticking her dark nipples between her fingers, groping her breasts and pinching her nipples with her fingers in hopes that her enticement would get this cape to keep from killing her.
The cape made a sound, somewhere between amused and aroused, and put her rifle down, bearing down on Sophia, hands outstretched. Without resistance, Sophia let her roughly grope at her chest, kneading them with practiced ease, and teasing her nipples as she did so. Sophia bit her lip as she felt the other cape’s ministrations on her, teasing her, and touching her in just the right way as to be both distracting and exhilarating. Damn she was good.
Sophia then felt that one of the hands disappeared and was groping at the other cape’s mask. She wanted to unmask to her. The cape made a frustrated sound as it tried to pull its own head off while still groping her with one hand. Sophia could see, judging by how the helmet was made, how the idiot was pulling wrong. Slowly, Sophia ran her hands up the woman’s side before eventually reaching the helm of the mystery cape.
Sophia pulled on the helmet, having to pull hard to get the capes head out of the helm, before it finally let go of the capes head, and a mass of black hair flew into Sophia’s face. The cape reeled up, flung its hair about, and Sophia’s eyes widened. There, staring at her with a dopey grin was Taylor fucking Hebert. Sophia stared incredulously at the girl and clenched her teeth. How the hell that loser had beat her, her! It didn’t make sense, and why the hell was she like this? Hebert was dumb but not this dumb.
Then Sophia saw it. Scars, all across Taylor’s forehead. It wrapped around her skull and disappeared into the hair. They were perfectly straight and looked deep. What the hell had happened to Hebert?
The girl, head now free of her helmet, dived down once more, and quickly took one of Sophia’s nipples in her mouth, swirling her tongue, and suckling on Sophia’s nipple while her other nipple was being teased and touched in ways she’d only done in the confines of her own room. Sophia couldn’t help but groan as Hebert was starting a fire in her, distracting her and teasing her nipples like she was.
Fuck it, I’m calling this in.
“Hey Console?” Sophia said as Hebert continued to lick and suck on her nipples. Sophia just hoped…
“Shadow Stalker? Why are you on the line?” Sophia heard Vista on the line and was about to relay that she needed a bit of help, however, gasped instead as Hebert had abandoned her nipple and had quickly found her way into Sophia’s pants.
“Stalker!?” Taylor had, within the first few seconds, found Sophia’s clit and was already playing with it, rubbing right up against it as she began to finger fuck Sophia. Sophia couldn’t help but let out a moan as Hebert fucked her. God damn, how the hell was Hebert of all things better than herself at fingering her? Sophia already could feel the fire in her build even higher as she was played with, and was completely at Hebert’s whims, which was apparently to give her her first and best lesbian experience she had ever had. What the hell had happened to Taylor to make her this damn good?
If Sophia had to guess, it likely had to do with the scars, as despite the rumours at Winslow, Sophia was pretty sure that Taylor wasn’t a lesbian whore with the experience to match.
“Okay Stalker I’m sending help, just hold on!” Sophia bit her lip. Vista sounded so concerned. Shit, this didn’t been a big response.
“Hold on, ah, just need… a retrieval, and, oh god Hebert fuck… and maybe a foam sprayer… MMmmm shit,” as if the braindead idiot could tell she was trying to talk to console, she had redoubled her finger fucking, and had swapped over to the other nipple while her hand teased her other one. Sophia could feel her breath start to become ragged as the pressure inside of her built. Sophia was left squirming as Hebert did magical things in between her legs, rubbing her clit and hitting her in places she hadn’t been able to herself.
Meanwhile back at Wards HQ, Sophia could imagine Vista’s face, all wide-eyed as she realised what she was doing, fucking a villain, or rather, getting fucked. She hoped that it didn’t delay her response time, since she wasn’t sure if after they fucked if Hebert would go back to braindead terminator mode that she seemed to be on before.
Not knowing what else to do as Hebert had effectively pinned her, Sophia brought her hands up to run her hands through Taylor’s hair. Running her hands through it while Sophia bucked her hips in time with Taylor’s fingers, driving them even further, sending more pleasure through Sophia as she enjoyed her time with the bimbo dyke.
If they ended up keeping Hebert long term, she should see about making the girl her own personal sex pet, if this is how she responded to just seeing her tits. Sophia wondered how she would respond if she gave the girl a strap on, or maybe even wore the strap on herself? If after the tinkering that was done to her she was this good at giving her pleasure, she must have been made into a sex slave or something by some tinker dyke. Might as well use her for her function then.
Sophia bucked her hips more, she was getting close to the edge, and she really wanted to cum now. Sophia didn’t give a fuck that this loser had beaten her and was technically raping her, okay well she cared a little. The dyke though had a laser rifle that shot through her shadow phasing so she cheated. Sophia just wanted to cum, she hadn’t felt this good since Emma had gotten her a dildo as a joke gift that one time, and she had used it to have a screaming orgasm when no one was home.
Just as she was about to edge over, Taylor pulled away, her hands groping at her chest, a distressed look on her expressive face as she uselessly batted at her armoured chest. Sighing, Sophia sat up and looked her over while her hands felt around her armour.
The thing seemed solid enough, hard metal all over with just enough space in between to allow for a greater amount of freedom of movement. Could be the entire thing came off if she just slipped it off. Sophia reached down and undid the belt that Hebert had on. She pulled a little at the armour, and it gave some. As she began pulling some more to make more room, Hebert seemed to realise what she was doing. Her arms went up and Sophia was able to begin to push the armour up and get Taylor out of it. As she did so, however, when it came near the chest, Sophia was met with a face full of boob. Huge boobs, much bigger than what Hebert had had before. Any doubt that Taylor was made into a sex slave left Sophia’s mind.
Sophia barely flinched as the armour clattered to the road next to her, she was too busy staring at Hebert’s massive honkers. Even Taylor was interested in them as she began to massage them and make dumb sounds of arousal. Leaning up, Sophia batted away one of her hands and began to caress Taylor’s tits, feeling their weight, and incidentally wondering how the hell they were able to defy gravity like they were.
Even so, Sophia, not really thinking, moved her head closer and took Taylor’s teat into her mouth, licking and playing with the nipple in her mouth, flicking it with her tongue and even sucking on it. Taylor made more aroused sounds as she was played with, her wide mouth opening and her tongue sticking out. Hebert’s eyes had rolled back and she was mauling her other breast while her other hand was lower.
Even so, Sophia felt herself drifting away from her edge. Like hell was she going to just allow that to happen. Sophia pulled away from Hebert and reached down to her own pants. Just as she was about to, Sophia thought for a second she was being stupid, but by then, the choice was out of her hands as Taylor noticed the movement, and had reached down as well.
Sophia found her costume’s pants being pulled down and Hebert with her wide mouth had already begun to lick at Sophia’s pussy. Sophia gasped at the sensation and reactively, closed her legs on Taylor’s head. This however did nothing to dissuade her however, in fact, it drove her face further into Sophia’s crotch. Taylor’s tongue flicked out and drove itself right into Sophia’s pussy, finding her clit like her fingers had before, and began to rub it’s rough surface against her clit, hitting her in all the right places.
Sophia couldn’t help it as she moaned out loud, the rug munching sex doll was too damn good, she was quickly driving Sophia back to the edge of orgasm once more. Sophia was helpless as she doubled over, her hands reaching for her tits, mauling and abusing them as Taylor’s tongue explored her depths, sending waves of pleasure through her as she… as she… as she felt herself…
“Oooooh Gooooood!” Sophia screamed as her pussy spasmed around Taylor’s tongue and jism spurted out of her pussy, painting Taylor’s face. That didn’t stop her however and she just kept going. Sophia tried to pull back but the girl was still being kept there by her legs as she pushed at her head. Realising her mistake, Sophia swiftly spread her legs and, by the girl’s tits, pulled her up.
As Sophia looked at Hebert though she saw her mouth turn all pouty, and her big expressive eyes almost looked like they were about to tear up… fuck, how the hell did the loser have such a cute puppy dog face? Why the hell did she not use it before with the teachers? She was too damn cute in the poor abused ugly puppy kind of way. Then Sophia thought about making her cum, how she had looked hot as fuck when she was being pleasured. Sophia wondered how she would look when she was fucked silly.
Shit… she might be a God damn dyke.
Reaching over, Sophia grabbed at the jeans that Taylor was wearing, and undid the button there, and pulled on the jeans, pulling a pair of soaked white panties with them. Sophia could already see that Taylor was soaking wet, and, Sophia found her mouth begin to water at the sight.
Yeah, she definitely was a damn dyke.
While Taylor was still on the ground, however, Sophia jumped on top of her, because like hell was she going to be on the bottom, especially on the road. Quickly turning herself around, she was left face to face with Taylor’s plump and wet pussy. Sophia lifted her mask up a little and gave it an experimental lick. It didn’t taste half bad. Sophia heard Taylor let out a moan as she did so, having been teased for the last good while. Well, why not give her a little reward for her service?
Sophia began to lick once more, and then moaned into Taylor’s muff when she began to lick Sophia as well. She was still coming down from her orgasm so she was still super sensitive. Like hell was she going to cum first this time, however, and Sophia dove in with gusto, licking her sexual adversary and dipping her tongue in to try to lick at Hebert’s clit.
Sophia heard and felt Taylor moan through her pussy, causing Sophia to moan as well as the vibrations sent fresh waves of pleasure through her, and driving the fire in her loins higher. Wanting more, Sophia pushed down on Taylor’s face more, grinding her pussy against Taylor’s face, and the braindead rug muncher didn’t miss a beat, she immediately changed how she was licking Sophia to be able to lick her while Sophia was grinding her muff against Taylor’s mouth. Fuck, whoever had designed Taylor had done a damn good job.
Already, Sophia could feel herself getting closer to orgasm, her sensitive pussy still not recovered from the last time she came. She hadn’t even had time to make Taylor cum and she was already getting closer. Not wanting to be outdone by Hebert of all things, but knowing it was inevitable, Sophia dived in, driving her tongue into Taylor in hopes she could dive the girl to orgasm first. Even so, Sophia felt herself teetering on the knife’s edge, and… and… and… fuck!
Sophia moaned as she came again, spasming around Taylor’s tongue again, and cumming on her face. Sophia’s eyes rolled up and her tongue stopped momentarily as she rode her climax, feeling even more pleasure as Taylor continued to tongue fuck her poor pussy. Maybe, maybe trying to outperform the literal sex slave was not the best idea.
Sophia’s thoughts however were interrupted by the sound of boots and the familiar sound of confoam being sprayed over them, locking them both in their sixty-nine with no chance of escaping Hebert’s expert pussy licking tongue. Sophia was struck by both fear, and excitement at the prospect of being forced to stay like this, stuck in a sixty-nine with Hebert while they brought them back to HQ.
This… might be fun.
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Sophia stalked the roofs of Brockton Bay that went through the former territory of Skitter. Her reign of terror was rather short-lived. Apparently, when the villain had moved into the place, there were some undetonated Bakuda bombs there that were meant to be thrown at Leviathan but were redirected to her new base. While she was in the base, they went off, and the villain was likely in the explosion, as she suddenly disappeared from the team. That or she split off from them, but considering that from the few people who even knew about to take the place over, said that she had been in there.
Sophia wasn’t really sure what to make of it. While she was glad that the villain was gone, it just felt, unsatisfying for a villain to be taken out like a chump, especially one as potent as Skitter. Sophia sometimes imagined what it would be like to take a villain like her down, to grind her face into the pavement and show that she was better than her. Sometimes Sophia imagined, in her fantasies, dominating the long-legged villain, making her beg not to turn her in. Sophia of course wouldn’t offer it, she wasn’t a rapist and she certainly wasn’t going to try to coerce Skitter into sleeping with her, but… if she suggested it…
There was a loud blast off to the left side of the roof she was on. Sophia turned and rushed over to the ledge. Looking down, Sophia saw… someone. They were dressed in some kind of armour and were wearing a long brown coat. They were carrying some kind of boxy rifle too. Sophia watched her, and she was definitely a she, considering the boob plates on her.
While Sophia watched, the woman started moving, but it was weird, wrong, and jerky. She was moving in ways almost unnatural, more shambling than actually walking. Then Sophia also heard noises coming from her. Strange moans and grunts, almost sounding like what could be expected of a zombie, or a braindead numbskull.
Sophia was content to watch for now, and as she moved, the heavily armoured shambler started to move a bit better, shambling less and seeming to learn how to move better, more efficiently and actually walking rather than shambling. Sophia thought about calling it in, but then thought better of it. She technically wasn’t allowed to do solo patrols, but these days, after Leviathan, Piggy was willing to look the other way so long as she didn’t leave a paper trail for some youth guard jack ass to look into in the future.
Looking ahead to where the heavily armoured walker was heading to, Sophia noticed a few people walking down the same road as the walker. Sophia ran and leaped to the next rooftop, phasing so that she could get extra air time before landing and found her better position. Watching the walker and the group close on each other, Sophia waited to see what would happen. It would be nice to have another tinker on the heroes, she might even be someone cool to hang out with and not some loser.
When the group started getting close, the walker started to make agitated sounds, like some animal or something that was getting aggressive. It raised its boxy gun and kinda pointed towards where the group was. Sophia could see that the girl wasn’t looking down the crosshairs of the gun, if it even had crosshairs, and was just pointing. Sophia watched the group as well, unlike the walker, they weren’t alert and were just walking down the road, chatting. They didn’t look like Nazis or Merchants. Just a bunch of dudes surviving.
The moment that the walker saw one, she fired at them, the laser going wide, hitting a car and Sophia saw the thing’s grill start glowing red hot. That thing was certainly more powerful than Kid Win’s dinky little pistols! Sophia heard shouts of alarm from the guys, who took cover while the walker continued to fire more and more laser shots, getting closer to the mark every time.
Shit, she was going to have to get involved. Considering that the walker was just learning to walk just a moment ago though, it should be fine. Phasing, Sophia slowly dropped down to the street. Sophia saw that lil miss walker had actually started to aim down her sightline and was making better shots than before, keeping all of the other group pinned down as she advanced.
Sophia was nearly there when suddenly walker turned to her and Sophia barely had time to phase before a blast from the laser rifle came at her. Sophia cried in agony as pain shot through her all over. Sophia unphased and fell to the ground, taking another shot as she fell down, though this time, her armour protected her, though she felt it turn to ash as she fell. Groaning on the ground, Sophia saw that the strange cape was already on her, yet, she didn’t immediately try to kill her. Sophia saw that the cape was fixated on something, and as she felt the cold night air on her tits, Sophia realised why.
This cape, whoever they were, was a major rug muncher, and going by her original assessment, was as dumb as a brick. That laser rifle could blast right through her shadow phasing. She couldn’t get out without getting shot since it took a while for her to phase through solid objects, and despite being braindead, this cape had the reflexes to shoot her.
Remembering back to what she had been thinking about in regard to Skitter, Sophia realised that she was on the other end of her little fantasy, and, did the only logical thing. Slowly, ever so slowly, Sophia raised her hands up from her sides, leaving her crossbow behind, and slowly worked them up her costume. The cape watched with interest, raising the laser rifle a little but not enough to shoot at Sophia.
As the reached Sophia’s modest breasts, she began to squeeze them, sticking her dark nipples between her fingers, groping her breasts and pinching her nipples with her fingers in hopes that her enticement would get this cape to keep from killing her.
The cape made a sound, somewhere between amused and aroused, and put her rifle down, bearing down on Sophia, hands outstretched. Without resistance, Sophia let her roughly grope at her chest, kneading them with practiced ease, and teasing her nipples as she did so. Sophia bit her lip as she felt the other cape’s ministrations on her, teasing her, and touching her in just the right way as to be both distracting and exhilarating. Damn she was good.
Sophia then felt that one of the hands disappeared and was groping at the other cape’s mask. She wanted to unmask to her. The cape made a frustrated sound as it tried to pull its own head off while still groping her with one hand. Sophia could see, judging by how the helmet was made, how the idiot was pulling wrong. Slowly, Sophia ran her hands up the woman’s side before eventually reaching the helm of the mystery cape.
Sophia pulled on the helmet, having to pull hard to get the capes head out of the helm, before it finally let go of the capes head, and a mass of black hair flew into Sophia’s face. The cape reeled up, flung its hair about, and Sophia’s eyes widened. There, staring at her with a dopey grin was Taylor fucking Hebert. Sophia stared incredulously at the girl and clenched her teeth. How the hell that loser had beat her, her! It didn’t make sense, and why the hell was she like this? Hebert was dumb but not this dumb.
Then Sophia saw it. Scars, all across Taylor’s forehead. It wrapped around her skull and disappeared into the hair. They were perfectly straight and looked deep. What the hell had happened to Hebert?
The girl, head now free of her helmet, dived down once more, and quickly took one of Sophia’s nipples in her mouth, swirling her tongue, and suckling on Sophia’s nipple while her other nipple was being teased and touched in ways she’d only done in the confines of her own room. Sophia couldn’t help but groan as Hebert was starting a fire in her, distracting her and teasing her nipples like she was.
Fuck it, I’m calling this in.
“Hey Console?” Sophia said as Hebert continued to lick and suck on her nipples. Sophia just hoped…
“Shadow Stalker? Why are you on the line?” Sophia heard Vista on the line and was about to relay that she needed a bit of help, however, gasped instead as Hebert had abandoned her nipple and had quickly found her way into Sophia’s pants.
“Stalker!?” Taylor had, within the first few seconds, found Sophia’s clit and was already playing with it, rubbing right up against it as she began to finger fuck Sophia. Sophia couldn’t help but let out a moan as Hebert fucked her. God damn, how the hell was Hebert of all things better than herself at fingering her? Sophia already could feel the fire in her build even higher as she was played with, and was completely at Hebert’s whims, which was apparently to give her her first and best lesbian experience she had ever had. What the hell had happened to Taylor to make her this damn good?
If Sophia had to guess, it likely had to do with the scars, as despite the rumours at Winslow, Sophia was pretty sure that Taylor wasn’t a lesbian whore with the experience to match.
“Okay Stalker I’m sending help, just hold on!” Sophia bit her lip. Vista sounded so concerned. Shit, this didn’t been a big response.
“Hold on, ah, just need… a retrieval, and, oh god Hebert fuck… and maybe a foam sprayer… MMmmm shit,” as if the braindead idiot could tell she was trying to talk to console, she had redoubled her finger fucking, and had swapped over to the other nipple while her hand teased her other one. Sophia could feel her breath start to become ragged as the pressure inside of her built. Sophia was left squirming as Hebert did magical things in between her legs, rubbing her clit and hitting her in places she hadn’t been able to herself.
Meanwhile back at Wards HQ, Sophia could imagine Vista’s face, all wide-eyed as she realised what she was doing, fucking a villain, or rather, getting fucked. She hoped that it didn’t delay her response time, since she wasn’t sure if after they fucked if Hebert would go back to braindead terminator mode that she seemed to be on before.
Not knowing what else to do as Hebert had effectively pinned her, Sophia brought her hands up to run her hands through Taylor’s hair. Running her hands through it while Sophia bucked her hips in time with Taylor’s fingers, driving them even further, sending more pleasure through Sophia as she enjoyed her time with the bimbo dyke.
If they ended up keeping Hebert long term, she should see about making the girl her own personal sex pet, if this is how she responded to just seeing her tits. Sophia wondered how she would respond if she gave the girl a strap on, or maybe even wore the strap on herself? If after the tinkering that was done to her she was this good at giving her pleasure, she must have been made into a sex slave or something by some tinker dyke. Might as well use her for her function then.
Sophia bucked her hips more, she was getting close to the edge, and she really wanted to cum now. Sophia didn’t give a fuck that this loser had beaten her and was technically raping her, okay well she cared a little. The dyke though had a laser rifle that shot through her shadow phasing so she cheated. Sophia just wanted to cum, she hadn’t felt this good since Emma had gotten her a dildo as a joke gift that one time, and she had used it to have a screaming orgasm when no one was home.
Just as she was about to edge over, Taylor pulled away, her hands groping at her chest, a distressed look on her expressive face as she uselessly batted at her armoured chest. Sighing, Sophia sat up and looked her over while her hands felt around her armour.
The thing seemed solid enough, hard metal all over with just enough space in between to allow for a greater amount of freedom of movement. Could be the entire thing came off if she just slipped it off. Sophia reached down and undid the belt that Hebert had on. She pulled a little at the armour, and it gave some. As she began pulling some more to make more room, Hebert seemed to realise what she was doing. Her arms went up and Sophia was able to begin to push the armour up and get Taylor out of it. As she did so, however, when it came near the chest, Sophia was met with a face full of boob. Huge boobs, much bigger than what Hebert had had before. Any doubt that Taylor was made into a sex slave left Sophia’s mind.
Sophia barely flinched as the armour clattered to the road next to her, she was too busy staring at Hebert’s massive honkers. Even Taylor was interested in them as she began to massage them and make dumb sounds of arousal. Leaning up, Sophia batted away one of her hands and began to caress Taylor’s tits, feeling their weight, and incidentally wondering how the hell they were able to defy gravity like they were.
Even so, Sophia, not really thinking, moved her head closer and took Taylor’s teat into her mouth, licking and playing with the nipple in her mouth, flicking it with her tongue and even sucking on it. Taylor made more aroused sounds as she was played with, her wide mouth opening and her tongue sticking out. Hebert’s eyes had rolled back and she was mauling her other breast while her other hand was lower.
Even so, Sophia felt herself drifting away from her edge. Like hell was she going to just allow that to happen. Sophia pulled away from Hebert and reached down to her own pants. Just as she was about to, Sophia thought for a second she was being stupid, but by then, the choice was out of her hands as Taylor noticed the movement, and had reached down as well.
Sophia found her costume’s pants being pulled down and Hebert with her wide mouth had already begun to lick at Sophia’s pussy. Sophia gasped at the sensation and reactively, closed her legs on Taylor’s head. This however did nothing to dissuade her however, in fact, it drove her face further into Sophia’s crotch. Taylor’s tongue flicked out and drove itself right into Sophia’s pussy, finding her clit like her fingers had before, and began to rub it’s rough surface against her clit, hitting her in all the right places.
Sophia couldn’t help it as she moaned out loud, the rug munching sex doll was too damn good, she was quickly driving Sophia back to the edge of orgasm once more. Sophia was helpless as she doubled over, her hands reaching for her tits, mauling and abusing them as Taylor’s tongue explored her depths, sending waves of pleasure through her as she… as she… as she felt herself…
“Oooooh Gooooood!” Sophia screamed as her pussy spasmed around Taylor’s tongue and jism spurted out of her pussy, painting Taylor’s face. That didn’t stop her however and she just kept going. Sophia tried to pull back but the girl was still being kept there by her legs as she pushed at her head. Realising her mistake, Sophia swiftly spread her legs and, by the girl’s tits, pulled her up.
As Sophia looked at Hebert though she saw her mouth turn all pouty, and her big expressive eyes almost looked like they were about to tear up… fuck, how the hell did the loser have such a cute puppy dog face? Why the hell did she not use it before with the teachers? She was too damn cute in the poor abused ugly puppy kind of way. Then Sophia thought about making her cum, how she had looked hot as fuck when she was being pleasured. Sophia wondered how she would look when she was fucked silly.
Shit… she might be a God damn dyke.
Reaching over, Sophia grabbed at the jeans that Taylor was wearing, and undid the button there, and pulled on the jeans, pulling a pair of soaked white panties with them. Sophia could already see that Taylor was soaking wet, and, Sophia found her mouth begin to water at the sight.
Yeah, she definitely was a damn dyke.
While Taylor was still on the ground, however, Sophia jumped on top of her, because like hell was she going to be on the bottom, especially on the road. Quickly turning herself around, she was left face to face with Taylor’s plump and wet pussy. Sophia lifted her mask up a little and gave it an experimental lick. It didn’t taste half bad. Sophia heard Taylor let out a moan as she did so, having been teased for the last good while. Well, why not give her a little reward for her service?
Sophia began to lick once more, and then moaned into Taylor’s muff when she began to lick Sophia as well. She was still coming down from her orgasm so she was still super sensitive. Like hell was she going to cum first this time, however, and Sophia dove in with gusto, licking her sexual adversary and dipping her tongue in to try to lick at Hebert’s clit.
Sophia heard and felt Taylor moan through her pussy, causing Sophia to moan as well as the vibrations sent fresh waves of pleasure through her, and driving the fire in her loins higher. Wanting more, Sophia pushed down on Taylor’s face more, grinding her pussy against Taylor’s face, and the braindead rug muncher didn’t miss a beat, she immediately changed how she was licking Sophia to be able to lick her while Sophia was grinding her muff against Taylor’s mouth. Fuck, whoever had designed Taylor had done a damn good job.
Already, Sophia could feel herself getting closer to orgasm, her sensitive pussy still not recovered from the last time she came. She hadn’t even had time to make Taylor cum and she was already getting closer. Not wanting to be outdone by Hebert of all things, but knowing it was inevitable, Sophia dived in, driving her tongue into Taylor in hopes she could dive the girl to orgasm first. Even so, Sophia felt herself teetering on the knife’s edge, and… and… and… fuck!
Sophia moaned as she came again, spasming around Taylor’s tongue again, and cumming on her face. Sophia’s eyes rolled up and her tongue stopped momentarily as she rode her climax, feeling even more pleasure as Taylor continued to tongue fuck her poor pussy. Maybe, maybe trying to outperform the literal sex slave was not the best idea.
Sophia’s thoughts however were interrupted by the sound of boots and the familiar sound of confoam being sprayed over them, locking them both in their sixty-nine with no chance of escaping Hebert’s expert pussy licking tongue. Sophia was struck by both fear, and excitement at the prospect of being forced to stay like this, stuck in a sixty-nine with Hebert while they brought them back to HQ.
This… might be fun.
