again, deciding to just brush off and ignore everything you're doing here. It must not be worth getting gagged to tell you off and push you away. The little spark of something frustrated in her eye is all get, and otherwise she seems resigned to letting you have your perverse fun with her, which is great news for your hands as they push firmly forward and play with her more aggressively, starting to gently pinch and tug at the nipples on top of her small breasts.
There's a bit of a fitful squirm and shiver in how she works through this, but Rin seems determined to ignore you and focus in on her book no matter the cost. The mind control field is definitely real now, because if she didn't have lowered inhibitions there is no way something like this would fly. She's doing nothing to stop you despite definitely having the magic in her to send you hurtling through the library if she really wanted to, and probably the personality to do it. But she accepts this all, lets you do it to her, and there's something unbelievably hot and exciting about knowing just how far this all goes and how real everything's starting to feel.
But she's not moaning, and playing with her nipples probably isn't going to get her there since she's doing a good job at ignoring you entirely, so you push on with a different plan. A plan that sees you slipping your hand up her skirt and down her panties, sticking a pair of fingers into her and getting to work with a steady pumping of your digits back and forth, trying to make something new overwhelm your as your eyes gleam with smug excitement. Rin gives you another look, more tense this time, her thighs pressing together against your hand on reluctant impulse, and you know you've find your way in now. Your fingers rock back and forth, pumping into her waiting pussy and tending to her with something harsh and confident enough to leave nothing to chance.
Faster you go, and try as she might to look back at the back, you can tell her focus is shot. She sucks in needy hard, tense breaths, shifting and squirming in her seat while you fingerfuck her. The way her legs move in fitful frustration keeps you moving quicker to push her, feeling her start to lose herself right there, and finally, as you curl your fingers and go all out on her g-spot, you earn what you've been waiting for. A pent-up and quivering moan leaves her lips, bright and brilliant in its frustrating pleasure, and there's no doubt that she's reached that level of 'too loud' you've been hoping for.
In mere seconds Glynda Goodwitch is upon Rin. "I'm very disappointed in you," she says to Rin, ignoring your presence here entirely. Her voice is very firm and authoritative, but also hushed in tone. "Your moans are a distraction to the other readers of this library, and if you cannot be quiet yourself, I will help make sure you do not disturb people." On that note, she stuffs a red ball gag into Rin's mouth, all while Rin stares daggers at you. She can't speak up in her defense, and there's certainly an anger to her eyes, but you spot the faintest bit of quivering, frustrated need waiting in the background of it, like as much as she wants to kill you, she also kind of wants you to keep going.
But you're already up out of your seat, having accomplished your mission and ready to head off now. Reading the library isn't going to help you out with much of anything, and the only possible fun to be had left here is to maybe go and see how making Glynda herself moan would work as far as the librarian having to gag herself, but that can wait for some other time. Especially since as you start to head off aimlessly with your chirping robot in tow, you realize you didn't actually get off. You look down at your pants, groaning as the tent of your aching cock is right there for you to deal with, pent up and agonized. You spent so long playing with Rin that you forgot all about actually doing anything yourself, even though there's a bevy of gorgeous women who have this place bursting at the seams. You need to find someone to fuck and you need it pretty fucking soon.
Just then you hear arguing. Distant arguing from a room off to the side, which turns your head in time to see what looks like some kind of changing room, and within it, Asuka Langley and Ryuko Matoi are engaged in lots of tense and frustrated yelling back and forth, which doesn't really surprise you at all. But most important to your interests is the fact that Ryuko is absolutely naked and Asuka wears only a towel around her midsection. Your eyebrows perk up and you slowly start to make your way over toward the door, intent on helping them solve their little squabble.
You come into the changing room just in time to see Ryuko use the towel in her hand to whip at Asuka, catching the way she's tucked it in to keep it on her body, and it makes the towel drop entirely, flaunting Asuka's lean, gorgeous body in all of its utterly naked perfection. Two gorgeous girls standing there completely naked and scowling at each other. They yell louder, mostly calling each other a bitch and insisting the other started 'it'. What is 'it'? You don't really care, honestly. Instead, you start to take off your clothes and enjoy the idea of watching them go, as they completely ignore your presence for the sake of yelling at each other over and over and seeing who can scream the most.
But over the intense volume of all their fighting comes your voice, not nearly so loud, and it's something that somehow still silences both of them. "If you two want to keep yelling at each other then go ahead, but wouldn't it be better if you made yourselves more useful. Come over here and suck my cock, whoever makes me cum first wins the argument." It's as twisted and raw a proposition as you can give, but your cock is standing rock hard and aching with need now, and the relief of being naked and finally doing something to act on this mess makes for a bit of relief you crave. "I'll settle this for you."
Neither woman seems to think anything odd about it as they look at each other. "I don't want to have to suck a dick with her, but I'll do it to put this to rest," Ryuko said.
"Like I want to share a cock that nice with a bitch like Ryuko," Asuka adds. They're more irritated by having to do it together than at the idea you have imposed yourself upon them, which is just fine by you as you spread your legs out a bit as you sit there, welcoming the two gorgeous, grumpy girls to kneel in front of you and take your cock in their hands. It's all very sudden and exciting as they lean forward to press their lips against your cock, taking a moment to feel out their reluctant sharing of it, before Asuka just yells, "No, fuck this. I'm not risking my tongue touching yours, bitch. We'll take turns." She proceeds to slurp your cock down with such quick, urgent vigor that your body isn't really ready to deal with it all, pent up cock twitching inside the hungry mouth wrapping around your shaft.
"Oh please bitch, you don't look like you can even fit all that cock in your mouth," Ryuko says, hand grabbing your thigh and squeezing it as she lingers on the fringes of the action, watching Asuka suck you down. You're watching it too; the grumpy redhead slurping your dick down is one hell of a sight, and your cock relishes in the utter bliss of having someone slurping you down. After going with the flow for so long and having to wait for the chance to get off, the relief of her mouth on your cock is an absolute dream, but even better awaits you as Asuka pulls back and stares daggers at Ryuko.
Ryuko sucks you down into her mouth next, her mouth just as eager and aggressive as Asuka's, but impatience drives her down deeper. She works her head back and forth in rapid, quick motions hungrily seeking victory. It's ravenous and hot, clearly blatant and hungry. She's trying to show up Asuka, and you're down for it, groaning in the bliss and excitement of feeling her hunger. "Shit," you groan. "Asuka, you're going to have to suck a lot harder to keep up with her if this keeps up. Ryuko's going to drain my balls if this keeps up."
"Ryuko's just a dumb slut and I'm better than her in every way," Asuka says, and as Ryuko pulls back from your cock, Asuka shows it plenty more attention. "You want to be a greedy bitch? I can play this game, I just didn't want to sink down to your level." Asuka shoves her mouth down your cock deep, pushing on until you're in her throat. She chokes on your cock as she forces it down, but the stubbornness with which she moves is bold and aggressive enough that you're thrown for a loop by its absolute urgency. Asuka isn't fucking around now as she sucks you down, gagging away and showing you what she can do, showing you a determined push to win that's absolutely incredible. She mumbles something with your cock in her mouth, not interrupting her sucking to actually speak.
"Well fuck you too," Ryuko says, as if understanding her clearly through her cock-mumbled speech. "You don't get to call me a slut with his dick your throat, but if you'd like to come up for air and make this easier for me to win I welcome you to. No-endurance bitch." Asuka mumbles something else again, and Ryuko gets loud. "What the hell do you mean I can't do it? Shove over, I'll show you what you're fucking with here."
They go back and forth this, taking turns sucking sucking your cock down and happily deepthroating you while they yell at one another for being worse at sucking dick, plenty of banter and insults pressing on. Your dick in their mouth isn't stopping them from speaking or even from understanding each other, an absolutely baffling development that's definitely beyond you, because you just hear mumbled nonsense and gagging sounds. Not that you're going to complain, as the girls continue to work out their issues with one another through the magic of your cock, and there is just way too much fun to be had there for you to mind the way this is going at all.
They bring out the best and worst in each other. Constantly escalating, daring, shoving, Ryuko and Asuka goad each other into sloppier, faster, harder blowjobs. Your cock relishes in this treatment, your fingers tangling into both girls' hair as you savour the unbelievable thrill of their messy, competitive blowjob. Back and forth they move in such blatant and relentless glee that you're a bit helpless under this mess, throwing yourself down into the throes of indulgence as they show your cock something hot, aching, wanton, and absolutely desperate. You've gone from worried and pent up over the pressures of being lost and stumbling into this hotel to excited to feel what happens to now indulging in something completely twisted and raw.
Your pent up cock needs this treatment, needs something this good and this exciting. If this is what you're in for then you really don't see any reason to want to leave this beautiful place, losing yourself to the excitement of gorgeous women fawning over your cock, so shamelessly indulging with your dick and seemingly unaware of how much you've derailed the entire situation you walked in on. It makes things so much more exciting and warming, a relieving swell of primal bliss leaving you aching hotter and more excited as you inch closer and closer toward raw orgasmic bliss, something so wonderful and tense that you can barely handle it all.
When you cum, it's with Ryuko's mouth around your cock. With an excitement grunt of, "I'm cumming, fuck," you lose yourself, pumping her mouth full of your warm, sticky seed, and thanks to how long it's been you find yourself giving her more than her mouth can handle. The smug excitement in her eyes is incredible and you're happy to be of service, but even happier to watch her be such a sore fucking winner. As Ryuko draws back from your cock, she seizes hold of Asuka's head and tugs it back by the hair, opening her mouth and letting the cum drip and drool its way out of her mouth and all over Asuka's face. The bitter redhead yells and curses as the massive load gets drooled onto her.
"Isn't winning enough for you? Why do you have to be such a cunt about it all too?" Asuka yells, shoving Ryuko back and growling as she sits there with spit and spunk all over her face.
"That's not very nice at all, Ryuko. Neither of you are very well behaved, so I think the two of you need to kiss and make up so you can get along better." Your order is wonderfully received as the girls press a sloppy, tongue-heavy kiss against one another, and your suggestion that they get along better seems to warm them up a bit as they make out with one another, Ryuko even licking some of the cum she'd just drooled right off of her face again. It's a beautiful site to behold, and you decide to get dressed and leave it at that for now, seeking out more things.
As you leave the changing room, it hits you. You just solved an argument with your dick. Made two girls drop everything they were doing to give you a double blowjob and they didn't seem even the least bit afraid of giving in to it. What the fuck is going on here? You look around, feeling a sense of excitement swell up inside of you. How far can you take something like this? How insane can you go with the utterly impossible situation in front of you? The idea is a potent one as you look around, noticing your robotic guide is still with you. "Hey, how far can I go with this?'
"Sex isn't a measure of distance unless you do it wrong." The voice is different. It's suddenly very female and snarky, no longer the flat and neutral robotic voice from earlier. It makes you flinch back on sheer surprise alone. "Oh, yes, right. Once we have spent some time with our guests, we begin to take on more of a personality, upon finding some sense of what they would be most comfortable with. And all my behavioral metrics say that a snarky bitch is exactly what you would be most amenable to. Which should probably lead you to rethink your priorities and your behavior, what kind of person wants this sort of shit?"
You look for a moment at the robot, not sure what to say in response to this frustrating remark. Did she just insult you? But at the same time it's so abrupt and strange that you decide to just go with it. "Well alright then, fine," you groan. To be fair, you did single out Rin, Asuka, and Ryuko as the women you interacted with. Maybe she's more right than you're willing to accept. "Let's go in another direction then. What does the elevator go to?" You motion toward four elevators, two on either wall in the hallway you're in.
"Those lead upstairs, of course," she says, as unhelpful as possible. "For ease of access, all elevators have access to all floors, even if you may not think they should. You can use these elevators to get easy access to all services or to your rooms. As a VIP guest, your suite is on the top floor."
A suite. Fuck, you need to check that out. And to probably drag any woman you pass along the way upstairs with you. "Well then let's go take a look," you say, walking over to the elevator and hitting the up button. The one in front of you opens immediately and you're not sure how much of it is the weird reality bending nature of this place and how much of it is just convenience. It's not worth questioning though; you're happy just to walk forward and step into it, ready to get upstairs. But as you walk in, you hear a voice calling from behind you, "Hold the door, please!" A female voice, which probably doesn't have any influence in your finger snaps toward the 'hold elevator' button, but it hardly hurts that you've found that first 'along the way' woman you intend to bring upstairs.
Rushing up into the elevator is Android 18, but much, much bustier than you remember her ever being. Your eyebrows perk up as she steps in and you let go of the button. "Thanks for waiting," she says, giving a polite smile and little else.
"Of course, not a problem. Mind giving me a titfuck on my way up to the top?" You're not particularly subtle about it, but fuck, who can blame you?
Android 18 gives you a loop up and down, the shrug, and in seconds she's down on her knees, tugging her top off and getting her hand at your pants. There's no real hesitation or shame in the way she just gets into place and starts to work, going along with it in a very enticing and reassuring way. The worst you've been met with today was annoyance, and Android 18 seems pretty ready to just give up to it, grabbing her definitely bigger and plumper tits, wrapping them right around your cock and starting to work them up and down. "Nice cock," she moans. "My tits are too big for a lot of guys I've met here, but you fit them just right."
You're happy to savour the remark as you watch the gorgeous blonde work her chest up and down, her hands holding tight onto them as she moves. There's a very direct and efficient cadence to how she treats your dick, pressing forward and wasting no time in the way she services you, and it feels damn great. The lingering spit from the double blowjob earlier makes it nice and slick, but Android 18 also spits down onto her chest to lube it up a bit more, all very direct and very intent. There's no slowing down or playing around with it; Android 18 gets right down to the task of servicing your cock in a very direct way.
She's not quite bored or distant as she goes about the task, but it's definitely not the most smoldering and passionate treatment you could be getting. Her eyes have a bit of lust in them as she stares up at you and goes about servicing your dick, but she seems to be fulfilling a request more than anything. But in truth, that sort of dispassionate acceptance is getting you all kinds of hot right now, as you groan your way through the delight of this treatment, accepting the pleasure she gives up to you. It's all very warming, as you lean back against the elevator wall and let her do her work, cock throbbing between her tits. A bit of pre leaks out and runs down into her cleavage, further lubing up the process.
In the midst of all this, the elevator door opens, and it's definitely not at the elevator yet. "Are you going down?" asks another female voice, your eyes falling upon Sadayo Kawakami tugging at the sleeve of her sweater as she stands before you. "I'm trying to get down."
Your smile widens wickedly. "We're going up, and you're due for a change of plans. Get in here so I can grope and make out with you while I get this titfuck." There's no shame in your words now. The ease and speed with which you've become used to this new world is a bit startling in all honesty, but you welcome int as you watch her give a resigned sigh and a look between you and Android 18 before just stepping in. She begins to tug her top off and step into the elevator.
"I was going to get some dinner, but... I guess I'm going to be your cocksleeve for the rest of the night?" There's resignation to her voice, something tense and not entirely brimming with eagerness, but not exactly completely against it either as she steps in, tugging her top off and stepping up toward you.
"You both are. But if you're hungry, I'll order us some room service." With one hand in Android 18's hair, you bring your other onto her breast and tug her in for the sloppy, eager kisses you crave, making out with the cute and very tired brunette as you hold her in close.
"I just hope you can do a good job," she mumbles into the kiss as the elevator closes back up and continues its journey toward the top floor and toward a night of pure indulgence, with your hands all over these two beauties, cocks nestled in an amazing pair of breasts and mouth occupied by Sadayo's lips. For as much as Kawakami comes off as just resigned to this fate, her mouth doesn't hold anything back in the way she meets your touch, making out with you with a hunger that could well be induced by the change in her inhibitions regardless of her mood, but could also belie a sense of desire waiting under the surface, bubbling with interest just below the surface.
You certainly hope it's the latter as you thrust gently upward to meet the motions of Android 18's breasts, feeding into this pressure and doing your best to savour the possibilities before you. As you toy with her, your hands caress Kawakami's breasts, refusing to let up on all of this pleasure and indulgence that follows. It's all so abrupt and insane, but you've ended up happily in a position well worth getting lost and stumbling out as far as you did. Imagine if you had enough reception to call a cab home and given up the chance to indulge like this with two fictional babes in an elevator, foretelling a night of raw threesome bliss awaiting you upstairs.
Groping and kissing Kawakami does a lot to help accentuate the utter delight of Android 18's breasts wrapped so snug around your cock, until you just can't hold back anymore, until you're groaning into the kiss you're too busy with to actually warn her about what's coming until it's too late, until your dick has already fired off all over Android 18's lovely chest and her face, the utter excitement upon you nothing short of incredible as you ride high on this power trip.
"Clean her up," you tell Kawakami, smirking and giving her butt a playful smack as the teacher yelps and nods, sinking down to her knees and licking the cum right up from Android 18's breasts, lapping away with a firmness and certainty hot enough to keep you rock hard as you watch her get every drop of it, leaving nothing behind. She leaves the breasts glistening with spit and then leans up to catch the cum off of her cheek too before finally drawing back. She's about to speak when the elevator dings, having taken just as much time as you needed to complete its journey and again, you're not too sure that's coincidental.
But it doesn't matter now; more pressing is getting these beauties into the room and spending your night celebrating your arrival here. You may have come here lost and confused, but if tonight is even a tenth as good as you hope it is, you don't see too much reason to want to leave any time soon.
When you wake up, you find Kawakami and Android 18 both nestled up against you, any frustration or reluctance about coming on to see you certainly gone now in the wake of a night of raw, hard fucking. There's still cum on their faces and their breasts, leaking from their holes and drying on their thighs. They're both absolute messes, in truly the best of ways, peacefully sleeping it off with you in between them. You're sure that if they were awake they would not be nearly this sweetly affectionate, but there was something truly delightful about the way their sleep had them seeking out what they had a hard time admitting aloud.
You give both women a quick bit of a fondle for the moment before rising up from your bed. It's a grand, massive bed. Everything in your room is on that luxurious scale. The suite is stocked with huge televisions, couches, a massive fridge full of complimentary everything, a balcony view to the outside... It's madness, and you can't help but savour that as you get up out of bed and start toward the shower. "After everything you did to them last night, and all you follow it up with is a quick squeeze on your way out? What a true gentleman you are," buzzes your robot guide.
"I fucked them all night, it's time to move on to other things," you say with a shrug. The idea of keeping up such a wild pace and moving through the endless opportunities before you feels like too enticing a prospect for you to lean too much on the same indulgences over and over. There is a whole impossible resort full of women and all manner of weird talk of inter dimensional meeting places that don't make much sense, but how the hell can you keep yourself from indulging further? "On that note, tell me about more of the special rooms around here."
"Look at the damn map." The floating guide doesn't have shoulders, but everything about the way she speaks says that if she did, she'd be shrugging and swatting off the idea of giving you that info. Instead, she inches toward a map of the hotel that sits on the wall, one that you haven't really paid much mind to in the midst of everything more exciting and different at your disposal. But finally, you make your way over to it and begin to examine it. It outlines all the amenities, services, and special areas around the hotel. There's quite a bunch of them too; names jump out at you on just a cursory glance like Cum Restaurant, Bondage Boutique, Roleplay Rooms... But the one that catches your eye simply calls itself Casino. The lack of any real explanation or descriptor catches you by surprise, makes for an even more exciting swell of curiosity.
"Tell me more about the casino," you say, looking back at the robot, hoping she'll give you a straight answer on this one.
"In the casino, women will not simply do whatever you ask them to. First, you have to beat them in games of chance. They will be amenable to those games and accept your offers, but you'll still have to defeat them at a game of some sort. Many of the games are weighed in your favour, but the women stand to make money for when they return to their home worlds, so you will find many women there seeking to beat others." The explanation she gives makes a smile widen across your face; it sounds like a blast, and you know now what you're starting the day off with.
**********************
The casino looks as high class as you'd expect from a resort like this. Bright lights, rows of flickering slot machines all enticing play, people walking around with nice drinks while bunny suit-clad waitresses serve the gambling tables bustling with life. There's a lot going on here, and you even spot a few surprises, like Celestia Ludenburg playing blackjack while giving a handjob to the man sitting beside her, and Faye Valentine getting pushed up onto a table, chips clattering everywhere as a dick slides into her from behind.
There's a dizzying array of games and indulgences here, and so many women moving about, testing their luck at games of chance. More women doing so than there are men playing those games, too; it opens up a wonderful path for you to seek out some fun. Perhaps the men just prefer it when they can immediately get what they want with no need for games or chance. Which is sort of understandable, but in your eyes, the difference and excitement really gets you.
"In addition to the main floor, there is also a room for custom games not typically played in casinos. If you have any preferences to other games, you may take them to there." The remark sends ideas flooding into your mind. Curious, wicked ideas you toy with as your eyes scan around for a nearby woman to indulge in, and that is when you see Fujiko Mine walking by, wearing a leather catsuit zipped down past her navel, her ample chest threatening to burst out any second. The sultry brunette is the perfect test subject to play around with, you decide, as you inch closer toward the curious promise of indulgence before you.
"Would you please suck my cock?" you ask, not knowing how to go about the whole matter of challenging someone to a game, but feeling like some blunt intention to lay all the cards on the table is best.
She looks at you out the corner of her eye and scoffs. "I don't need the taste of cum in my mouth this early, thank you," she says, brushing it off. "If you want to challenge me to a game, go ahead, I know I'll win it, but I'm not doing anything without a game."
"Then let's head to the custom games room," you say, ushering off quickly to the side room, where you see Mai Valentine lying on a table, playing cards scattered everywhere, getting spitroasted. You ignore her completely to keep your efforts on what counts. "The game we'll be playing is rock, paper, scissors, best of three. First loss, you strip, second loss, you submit to the sloppiest facefuck I can give you."
Your robot guide laughs and you can't tell if it's mockery or excitement, but as Fujiko stares at you, you can tell she's definitely not amused. "Really? Are you a child? You're going to make a wager off of such a silly game?" The frustration in her eyes is clear, but she also can't really do a damn thing about it, frustrated and nodding as your smile remains firm and the press of your intentions wears her down. Fujiko can't turn you down now, which means that you've won out already in this. "Fine. Let's just do this and be done with it." She extends a hand out toward you, curling it into a fist and readying herself for this embarrassing game.
"Rock, paper, scissors, go," you say, throwing out paper while Fujiko's hand remains clenched. You smirk, winning the round and staring at her. "Lose the catsuit," you say, adoring the chance to watch the frustration spreading across her expression. She doesn't look all that happy with any of this, frustration bubbling up hotter and more frustrating as she stands there, not sure what to do about this, and you feel such power in your grasp now over the opportunity, staring her down and keeping confident, firm control over this situation. You hold all the power now, able to make her give up and succumb fully, and you're happy to make sure she learns the hard way what comes with that.
Fujiko stares daggers at you as she pulls the catsuit over her shoulders and pulls it down her lovely body, exposing her gorgeous figure fully. Her breasts almost bounce free as the restrictive leather pulls away from her chest and she exposes herself to you, bared now completely for you and your eager gaze. She doesn't seem all that excited to be exposing herself like this, but she's not really in a position to make those choices. "Okay," she scowls, cheeks burning brightly. "Okay, you won a round, you get to see my tits. You're not going to win any of the others now, you're not getting your cock sucked."
"Prove it." You stick your hand back out again, and you shoot once more. This time, you throw down scissors and she has rock out again. This time, she gets the win, and there's no hesitation in how he responds.
"You see?" she asks, snarling. "I told you, you're going to lose this." The smug air to her candor and her composure only makes you smile harder.
"I am going to fuck your throat so hard when I win," you say. You can't help it; the defiant and aggressive intentions taking hold of you just prove too potent for you to really be able to resist them. You don't want to become too callous with the powers you hold now over the women of this resort, but it's a bit hard to play nice when you're getting such snarled responses back. You set your hand up again and go for the final round, ready to claim absolute victory now in the midst of this whole mess. Everything is riding on this win, and if you lose it's not exactly costing you very much at all, but even still you have to take this as far as you can. You need to be victorious.
This time you throw rock, and you pay careful attention to Fujiko as she throws her hand down. Her hand is about to form paper, her hand opening and readying itself for victory. But her hand flinches, coils back a moment as all but her index and middle fingers curl back into her hand, and she instead ultimately throws down scissors. You watch in surprise, feeling like there is something to be said here for the idea that maybe the mental control and the idea of games being weighted in your favour comes with precisely this sort of willingness, the same snap impulse to pull back and let you win.
If that's the case, it's certainly as big a surprise to Fujiko as it is to you. She stares almost blankly at her hand for a moment, as if confused by all of this, hesitating and simmering in frustration, before her eyes shift up toward you. Fujiko heaves a relenting sigh and shakes her head. "I guess you win," she says. "I'll be your facefuck toy now." Sinking down to her knees, there's still some reluctance in the fringes of her voice as she grasps your cock, but she doesn't hold herself back in her steady advance forward, taking hold of your shaft and opening herself up to this madness now in vigor. Her mouth opens wide and she seems to be almost tugging you in, urging you to claim her, while leaving the actual motion for you to deal with.
You happily shove forward, claiming Fujiko's mouth and plunging down into her throat. She gags on your thick cock as it pushes its way on down, and you immediately get to work at fucking into her a certain sense of frustrated acceptance, hands tangling into her luxurious orange hair to keep her head in place. "Feels damn good to be a winner," you groan, hammering onward feverishly, showing her no mercy or restraint as the harsh motions speak for themselves. It's all very direct and abrupt, driven by something wicked and dark in intention, but so satisfying and indulgent you can't help yourself. There's a lot happening here, and you're happy to push into it and embrace the opportunity.
Fujiko's throat spasms around your cock in struggling delight, and you don't shy away from making something of this situation, aggressive and fierce in how you claim her and everything you can get your hands on about her. With your hips working powerfully in motions back and forth, your cock plunges its way down Fujiko's gullet with reckless vigor, forcing her body to have to get used to what you can do to it. The lining of her throat just has to endure this raw disrespect and all the throbbing, pulsating aggression you can bring bearing down upon it, stretching out around your invading shaft as her body submits fully to your intentions.
The pleasure here is only getting stronger and fiercer, a swell of unquenchable heat that drives you in relentless motions to fuck her into submission, craving the chance to make Fujiko yours. As she gags on you and struggles through the pressure of drool bubbling around her lips from the messy facefuck you give her, she rally does look like your facefuck toy, like a delirious wreck helpless and struggling under everything you can do to her. "I knew you could take a cock well from the moment I saw you. Keep going, choke all you want, I love to know how good wining feels." Your fingers tug tighter still against her hair, pulling her in and making sure your every thrust forward was a harsh one, that she was taking you all the way down.
The obedience behind her still reluctant motions are incredible, as the femme fatale takes you on, drooling all over her heaving tits as she endures your worst. It's an amazing feeling, and you can't slow down your relentless advance as you give up more and more to this pleasure, throatfucking Fujiko into wild submission and surrender, each thrust harder and more vigorous than the last, driven by a single-minded purpose and fervor that nothing could contend with. Your balls slap against her chin harshly, as she chokes and struggles with your cock, but still taking you down, even as her brows furrow and all the wicked smugness across her face is replaced with a need just to try and keep her head above the water.
Going to town on Fujiko's throat is nice, Pulling out of her throat to slap her back and forth with your cock really just because feels even better. She whines as your slimy shaft smacks with noisy impacts against her cheeks, giving her a moment to breathe before plunging right on back down her gullet again. It's a new trick in the rotation, one you come back to with great delight, savouring the pleasure and excitement before you as you push on to leave Fujiko a delirious wreck with each hard motion pounding on fiercer. She takes it all without a complaint, and you adore the thrill before you and the chance to make her struggle, ache, shudder, and succumb fully.
The sharp pull back of your hips as you cum catches her off guard, your hand taking hold of your cock as you groan, "Smile for me, Fujiko!" as you blow your load all over her pretty face, cum getting into her hair and all over her face, making a mess of her in the most satisfying and exciting of ways. She takes it all like a champ, and there's no resistance or frustration left in her expression now; she kneels before you a dizzy, cock-drunk mess with drool dripping down her chin and onto her chest. Her rumbling, dizzy moans were completely weak and overwhelmed, her body shivering and aching with desperation and frustration.
You leave her like this. Walking off from the mess you've made of Fujiko, you take your leave, with your robot companion saying, "Good job on your first casino win, and congratulation on being so virile that you can cum that much after a night of sex." There's an edge of continued sarcasm, but that doesn't bother you anywhere near as much as maybe it should, as you ride high on the delight of what you've done.
"I like how this place works," you remark, stepping back onto the casino floor and looking around for something else to do, which is when you see a blackjack table. A2 and 2B sit at the table while Yumeko Jabami deals out the cards for them, and you can't for a moment help yourself. "Do the same rules apply to the dealer?"
"Only one on one, so if you want a dealer, make sure she's either not dealing anyone. Or I guess clear the women off the table with your cock or something, I see where you're looking. Pervert."
"That really hurts, you know. Being called a pervert by my robotic guide through a sex hotel where my word is absolute law. Seems like kind of a double standard, too."
"So? I'm not here to be your friend. Go fuck the robots already."
You make your way over to the table just as a hand is paid out, taking a seat between the two gorgeous white haired androids. "Mind if I join?' you ask, as unassuming as possible. This time, you can save your depraved intentions for after the hellos.
"Certainly," 2B said.
"Fuck if I care," A2 added.
"Yes, another gambler, another player! Excellent, the odds become even more captivating!" Yumeko speaks with her hands caressing her sides, before she shuffles the deck together. "What will your stakes be?"
"If I win the table, these two get under the table and give me a double titfuck." Your smile widens as you eye the two women. 2B seems a bit more bustier than she probably should be, but in the best of ways, as your gaze drifts back and forth between them.
"Typical," A2 scowls. "Always the same bullshit with men. Right 2B?"
You look over to 2B, only to see her biting her lower lip a bit. Her blindfold is gone, and you see the way her eyes size you up with a surprising curiosity. "It is not likely statistically, but I would not be averse to such terms."
"Ah, a wager of bodies." Yumeko's hands caressed along her own body as she spoke, grabbing at her very ample chest through her outfit. "So exciting. Enticing. Yes, yes, let us deal out a hand!" She finishes shuffling the cards and begins to deal everyone out their initial cards, moaning with curious and bizarre excitement as she does so, like this is getting her off. If you didn't know better you'd wonder if she had a vibrator jammed up her panties, but Yumeko is just like this.
You're playing blackjack. At the end of the day there is only so exciting Blackjack can be, as you take turns getting dealt out your sequences of cards. You end up with a pocket Ace and King, which lets you recline back in delight as the girls go on. 2B ends with a twenty, A2 recklessly busts, and Yumeko is left nestling a solid nineteen. You won, and you didn't have to do a damn thing to do it.
"I'll take that titfuck now," you say with a broadening smirk, looking back and forth at the two androids.
"Ah, the stakes, the thrills!" Through the whole matter of dealing the hand out, Yumeko has been a vocal, noisy mess writhing in sweet excitement, invigorated by the game and almost fondling herself outright to the thrills that ensued, and you can't say it hasn't helped keep your cock hard through the moment.
"Very well, these are the terms of our game and I will honour them." 2B reaches into her dress and pulls her breasts out of them with a startling urgency, almost ripping at the material as she drops down to her knees, hands grabbing at your pants with equal vigor.
"Fucking bullshit game," A2 growls, staring in confusion at 2B, appalled by her behavior. "This game sucks anyway." She tugs her top of, staring you in the eye even as she drops to your knees and leans over your lap from the other side. "I don't like you much, either."
"That's cool," you say, smirking with smug glee as their breasts press against your cock anyway, 2B and A2 meeting in the middle, existing in radical opposites of intention and excitement, but all ultimately in service of the same thing in the end as their breasts squish together, nipples rubbing circles against one another as the two move with uneven motions, not bothering to stay in sync in their motions as you recline back in your seat, letting out a low, relaxed groan and accepting the pleasure their breasts offer your cock in tandem with one another. "I'll be ready to play again shortly, Yumeko, just let me enjoy this."
"A-ah another game?" Yumeko frets with her skirt, hips rolling. The prospect of more gambling seems to do more for her than the sexual display in front of her. "Yes, certainly, take your time. I will wait here, patiently."
Despite A2's general clear reluctance and unwillingness to do this, she doesn't hold anything back in the steady motions of her chest up and down your cock, following through on her task like a pro and without any overt complaints or frustrations. It's good enough to keep you engaged and eager as you move on through this pleasure, groaning in indulgent, excited surrender against the mess of pleasure aching through you. Everything here feels so potent and so hot, and all you can really do is enjoy it as she works on.
But there's still enough scowl in her expression to stand in stark contrast to the way that 2B services your dick. She moves quicker, getting her whole body into the act of servicing your dick while you take this all on, bobbing up and down to tend to you. Her eyes stare up at you, weirdly captivated, and when she isn't holding your gaze she's staring down at your cock, licking her lips and in general departing from everything expected or sane about this situation. There's so much happening her here that doesn't make much sense, 2B complete fixated now on you and unable to stop herself. It's quite the bliss to indulge in though, keeping you moving on greedily and hungrily through this pleasure.
Your hips rock a little bit, giving up just enough to this pleasure as you succumb to everything so stark and sudden, pleasure bubbling up within you. There's a lot happening here and all of it feels incredible, giving you enough to really get into the groove, craving more of this, craving them both. Two gorgeous pairs of tits serve your cock in aggressive and ready motions without shame, and all you have to do is take it on, accepting this pleasure and drawing your gaze slowly up toward Yumeko, ready now to play.
You decide to play at her game, too. "And now that I've won this round, I challenge you, Yumeko Jabami!" you say, pointing a hand out toward her, and watch as she nearly climaxes where she stands.
"Yes, of course! Oh god, yes, f-fuck!" Her spine arches back, shoving her ample tits forward as she loses herself. "Name it! What are your terms? I can't wait to defeat you."
Her words and cockiness only give you more reason to indulge. "If you lose, I'm going to tie you up and leave you as a free use fucktoy for the entire casino. No more games or gambling; you're a strung up fucktoy for the whole casino until someone unties you, and with those big tits out to play with, I don't see why anyone would."
She whines in rising excitement, hips rocking as she leans into this mess and begins to aggressively shuffle the cards, but she does it clumsily and without much ability to compose herself. "I love it. I love it. One round, right now. The highest stakes. The ultimate stakes. No second chances, just a single game of chance and strategy. Brilliant!" While this goes on, the androids begin to slow their motions and watch the game.
"Keep going," you say to them, shaking your head. They pick the pace back up again, their steadily advancing titfuck keeping on as your cock throbs within the firm embrace of their tits. "Yumeko, I'm going to beat you with this one hand. The house isn't winning this time."
"Nngh, fuck, yes, talk dirty more to me, just like that!" she gasps, dealing out the cards quickly. You get dealt a two and a five, a far cry from anything of value, while Yumeko puts down ten and three. "Oh, how exhilarating! Will you hit?'
"I'll hit you soon enough," you say, tapping the table. She puts down a seven. Up to fourteen. Not enough. You tap again. Three. Seventeen isn't helping anything. Another tap, you need to make this count. Two. Yumeko begins to grind herself against the edge of the table, almost masturbating with it as she looks at you, hopeful eyes frayed and wide, your cock twitching within the embrace of luscious android tits, and you're too greedy to help yourself. You tap again, and Yumeko nearly squeals in ecstasy as she draws the next card, revealing an ace. Twenty. "I stay," you say, heaving a sigh of relief.
Yumeko trembles as she draws a card and puts it down. The third two from the deck. At sixteen, she hits again. Three. Low cards, but it puts her up to nineteen, and she stares down at it, trembling, grinding, biting her lip, before announcing, "You win this hard," and arching her back. She almost cums from this, but you? You really do cum. Your cock erupts without warning all over 2B and A2, getting most of the spunk all over their beautiful faces, but plenty of it landing onto their breasts too as you make a huge mess of them both. A2 jerks back in disgust, while 2B lingers there, kissing the head of your cock and staring at you with hearts in her eyes. She's not 2B as you would have ever imagined her, and she seems fixated now on you.
"Defeat!" Yumeko continues. "To gamble is the only thrill, and losing matters not, that was so exciting, so incredible! Oh, very well, do with me what you will now!"
You look toward your robot. "Can you generate some objects for me?" you ask, looking to her.
"I can, it's a question if I want to," she says, but that's just the typical attitude again.
"I want a gag, some rope, a sign, and a marker," you say.
Yumeko lets out squeals of surprise and excitement, grinding her mound against the table again in climactic indulgence, while an all too eager robot voice says, "Oh, I would love to!' as she generates them for you. Blue lasers begin to scan in the space in front of you on the table in as ridiculously science fiction a way you can imagine. But as you asked for, the objects appear, everything you want before you, and you're happy to pick it all up.
"Come with me," you say to Yumeko, ready to drag her off if you absolutely have to, making her struggle and stumble behind you. You pull Yumeko over to the bar, ripping off her top and her skirt so that her ample chest and her ripe pussy are bared for all to see, and a crowd quickly begins to form, curious to see what's happening here, as you pull Yumeko onto the bar and tie her wrists to her ankles, making her lie on her back in a compromised and helpless position. Then, you stuff the gag in her mouth so she can't speak, and then pop the cap off the marker. "How does 'Free use blackjack loser, punish her holes' sound?" you ask, smile broadening as she writhes in delirious heat against the pressures that follow.
You scrawl the degrading words onto the sign and then stick it around her neck, but you don't put the cap back onto the marker. Instead, you take it to her body and begin to write all manner of vulgar things across it. You draw arrows on her thighs to her ass and her pussy, commenting, "Cocks go here". You write "Fat cow tits, perfect for fucking" across her chest. "Gambler fucksleeve" gets written over her pelvis. Little bits and pieces across every inch of her body make for a direct and twisted game of indulgence that teases her with the marker, and the crowd gathers even thicker with interest and curiosity in everything you're doing to her.
When finally you have her covered in degrading words all over, you step back and admire your handiwork, taking your cock in hand and stepping forward. "Now to indulge in my prize," you say, and proceed to slam your cock into her, burying it to the hilt inside of Yumeko's incredibly tight pussy. "Fuck, that's tight!" you groan, grabbing one of her breasts and squeezing. "How long has it been since you lost a game and got fucked? No wonder you're so horny that you were almost fucking the table corner while we played, you've needed a cock inside you." The sneering remarks only further drive home your dominance now, as you take a particularly rough and dark intention with the way you fuck Yumeko.
But as she writhes in excitement and twisted delight, it doesn't seem like she minds. Her eyes are wide and dizzy, and she stares at you with delirious vigor as you take to pounding into her, fucking her into submission and giving her what she needs, making her struggle and shudder with heat. There's nothing but pure ecstasy to be found here and you just let this all take hold now, driving you in the desperate and powerful motions you indulge in her body with.
Her big tits heave from the pressure of your aggressive thrusts, and you let them heave freely, knowing the crowd is certainly focusing on it. An awestruck load of men who watch as you twist the rules of the casino to make the beautiful and busty gambler free for all to claim stare on with excitement and perhaps mild envy too. There's some women watching too, remarking on the spectacle and curious to see what's going on, 2B and A2 included. There's a crowd forming, and you don't hold back in the waves you make, pounding on fiercer and harder while you make the most of this situation and the chance to fuck her into desperate submission.
Yumeko's tight, desperate pussy feels so good wrapped around your cock, and you can't hold yourself back for anything, keeping up the feverish swell of indulgent pleasure as you fuck her into submission, as you make her ache and shiver under your touch and its imposing harshness. Her body twists on the bar top, writhing in such delirious want, craving more of this bliss, and you don't want to ease up on her for a moment as you give her all that you have, keeping her all tied up and absolutely at your mercy, or general lack thereof.
After getting a titfuck and a blowjob, the warmth of a slick pussy around your dick is absolutely incomparable. Raw aggression guides you on deeper into the excitement of fucking Yumeko, making her succumb and shiver under the pressure of your intentions, and you don't for a moment consider holding back, letting the pleasure spike up hotter inside of you, driven by something wicked and delirious, something that simply doesn't stop. As her eyes almost plead with you for more, there's no reason not to go all out, not to fuck her into raw, gooey ecstasy and submission with every roll of your hips and every second of pure fever and heat.
And then she cums. Yumeko's body thrashes as after several incidents of what can only be described as near-orgasmic ecstasy, she actually cums for real, twisting and unraveling under your touch as her pussy begs down around your cock, forming a needy, slutty vice craving you, and you're happy to give he what she wants. You plunge forward, groaning in excitement and making a total mess of her as she thrashes against her bindings. You dump a big load of cum into her sopping, needy hole, and watch as the lewd gambler's eyes roll back and waves of ecstasy crash down upon her with absolute glee.
You draw back, and the gooey spunk bubbles out of her hole, dripping down her body as you draw back, looking around at the crowd. At the people watching, the men wanting their turns, the women staring in awe, A2 highly unimpressed while 2B looks like she wants to come up and ask if you can do that to her too. "Have at her," you say, stepping way and tucking your cock away, walking right toward the casino exit.
"Oh, what's wrong?" your guide buzzes behind you. "Did the idea of not having women immediately be your fuck-addled sex toy and having to work for some pussy bother you too much?"
"A little," you shrug. "But also, I just have an idea. Tell me about the best place to kick off an orgy."
"Where is the best room to have an orgy?" you ask, a wicked sort of excitement seizing hold of you as your gaze drags slowly along the view ahead of you. Endless possibilities stand before your wicked intention and you can barely keep track of them all given the vast wealth of insanity before you. So many ways to play, so many things you can do to make this your own. There's maybe even too many; an orgy is more than a suggestion to drive your excitement through the roof, it represents an opening into something greater.
"Oh, I know just the place," your guide says, something flat and unimpressed in her voice as the robot leads you not very far at all down the hall from the casino. You're brought to a room clearly labeled as Orgy Room, a room with a floor seemingly made of mattress, and there isn't any wafting mist of odors you'd expect from a room called the Orgy Room. It stand before you a glorious sign of something that draws you in, and the cravings that take you are sudden and they are fierce. "I know this place was marked on the map, did you miss it, or did you think the Orgy Room was just for something else entirely?"
You don't think to respond to her as you instead focus in on the room. "It's empty," you say.
"The Orgy Room doesn't get used very much; most honored guests prefer to set those up in hotel rooms. Once it starts being used, a a low pulse goes out that helps draw women in. The closer a woman is and the more women are in the room, the stronger its pull is. If you want to get people in, I'd suggest at least three women to start with, or else nobody else is coming and you'll have the saddest orgy ever."
The robot is right, and you're already on the move. "Then let's go build an orgy," you say, needing to get on the move and to find the women who can make your goals a reality. There's raw possibility out there, an endless stream of women, many of them fictional, who exist now in this space and who are only one firm remark away from being on their knees for you. That is a power you can't resist, something you need to express fully, and an orgy is the most thorough way you can manage any of that. It sends you scurrying off from the rather isolated room to go find some population to fill out the space and get the ball rolling.
It's not too long at all before you spot a woman who you have definitely been hoping you'd find here in the Grand Resort: Nami. The spunky, orange-haired pirate stands by an elevator, and you can't afford to let her get onto it. Wearing a white-trimmed black crop top with a similarly hemmed denim jacket over top, and a pale blue skirt, she looks too good to resist, and you scramble on toward her as casually as you can, even if there's pressure in your footsteps, making sure you get toward her as quickly and confidently as you can, the elevator making its way toward her closer with each step you take.
The doors begin to open as you reach her, and you call out, "Nami, wait!" She's already got one leg forward, but she stops as you call out to her, and your chance is now. "Stay here a while and talk to me while you take your clothes off. Where were you going?"
Nami looks at you, and she begins to slip her denim jacket off, compliance taking hold of her and keeping her doing as you've asked her to do without any hesitation. "I was going to the pool," she tells you, as the elevator door lingers precariously open but now completely ignored; Nami obeys you completely. "I felt like going for a swim, but I can stay here with you instead"
"We can go to the pool, but let's stick around a while." Your smile widens. The pool sounds like ripe recruiting ground for your orgy, and exactly where you should take this party next, but there's no rush. You have Nami in front of you now, and as she begins to take off her top, her very ample chest calls out to your hands, which grab hold of her eagerly and begin to grope her. You're not about to hold back a damn thing as you ask, "Did you have any plans for tonight?"
Tossing her top aside, Nami shifts in position a little, letting you get her plump chest more readily, not exactly minding the way you're going at her. But maybe not so much for the sexual eagerness of giving up to you; more because she's having a conversation with you and just doing what's expected of her. "No plans, I'm just doing whatever I feel like all day." Just a normal conversation as she pushes her skirt down, revealing no panties underneath and baring the whole of her gorgeous body to your very eager eyes that now seek her.
"That's good, because I have an orgy planned tonight and I think it would be great if you could come with it. How does that sound?" You don't give her much chance to answer as you grab hold of Nami and pull her in close, hand reaching very abruptly into your pants and tugging your already rigid and ready cock out. You don't waste any time at all in getting into position and shoving into her, giving the naked, busty pirate a sudden and aggressive standing fuck before she can do a damn thing about any of it. Your cock slides easily into Nami as she lets out a gasp more at the sudden fullness and penetration more than the idea you would ever do such a thing. ""How active is your sex life?"
"Not as active as I'd like it to be," she says, hands settling onto your back as she stands steady for you to fuck, keeping her grip firm now that she has nothing else to take off, her clothes left in a pile at her side. "I really do like sex, but it's hard to find people I like for it." The disconnect is still weird to perceive as you fuck Nami deep, your hands on her wide hips and her narrow waist, keeping her steady for all your firm and deep thrusts. You're too deep in her for this not to qualify as sex, no two ways about it, but while you're here keeping this all going there certainly doesn't feel like any reason you need to hold back on any of it.
"Well what sort of positions do you like?" you ask, keeping this going. Just a nice conversation about sex while you fuck her in the middle of a hotel hallway. Nothing to see here. Although with nobody but the floating robot around, it's not like anyone is here to see it anyway. It's just you and Nami here, fucking indiscriminately and embracing the chaos with nobody to interrupt to get in the way of it. You keep the pressure up and ensure she's helpless against you, ensure she gives up fully to these senseless indulgences and a chaos spiraling off in all directions.
"This is one of my favorites," she says back, voice quivering a bit more now, heat rising as as you work her over, and it's clear your fucking is having an effect, clear it's making her twist and shift about in deeper, hotter motions. Her pussy is so snug, so slick, and it begs around your cock as you keep moving against her, keep thrusting on carefully and confidently. "I love it when I get to look in the eyes of whoever is fucking me." Her gaze falls onto you more firmly now; Nami has all of her attention square upon you, and the trembling heat behind it all leaves you aching and craving, clinging firmer to her as you lean into this pressure.
"I see, I see," you say, keeping up the thrusts. "What else do you like during sex?" The questions are so frank and you're able to get something very firm and exciting going on here as she takes your cock, as you keep up the firm pressure and she allows you to overwhelm her. Even as you ask the question her breath hitches as the effects get to her more and more; she's giving up to you without any objection, getting in deeper as your cock opens her up to the warmth and the lust.
"My breasts being played with." Your hands are there in a fucking second. It requires you to ease back off the sheer tightness of how hard you're pressing against her, but it's well worth it to get her big tits in your hands, greedily toying with her and giving her more attention. The reaction comes out more vocal as she whines and moans, adorable in the tensions that build inside of her, and you crave all you can get of Nami as your hips rock greedily forward and you fuck her with a confidence that has her almost melting against your touch. "Ah, just like that. Oh, that feels so good!"
Her body bucks against yours as the sex really starts to hit her, as Nami gets deep into this pleasure and accepts the intentions you have in mind for her, opening up to them and meeting therm with some of her own. "Is this what you've been needing?" you ask, pressing on stronger and firmer as the confidence of your thrusts speaks for itself, drives on with something firm and lustful.
"Yes!" she gasps. The moans follow, quivering hotter and needier as Nami takes the thrusts, bucking against you and giving herself up fully to these feelings, something senseless and hungry guiding her on and allowing you to drag her down into complete surrender. There's no containing herself now; she's a wreck, and she completely abandons all pretense of being anything else. She's almost too loud, but with nobody around to embarrass herself in front of its excesses are left all for you; it's not a show, not about making something more crazy and chaotic than it already is, this is all about Nami surrendering herself to fully. "Yes, I've needed all of this!"
Nami cums hard, almost kicking her legs up and wrapping them around you as she presses in tight, and you decide to go for a kiss. She accepts it, takes on the steamy delight and giving herself to the idea of utter surrender now, letting the pleasures take hold as you slam yourself to the hilt inside of her spasming twat and give Nami a nice, hefty flood of thick, hot cum. It's incredible, a feeling of absolute delight that takes you. You give her a gooey creampie and she seems to be placated now.
"Y-yes, I'll come to your orgy," she finally answers, clinging to you with panting, ragged delight. Being able to fuck one of your most hoped-for girls into a gooey, gasping mess happy to get fucked some more by you is mission fucking accomplished in all ways.
"Good. Let's head off to the pool now to find more girls." You pull out of her, cum immediately oozing out of her well fucked hole, and in a brief moment of further wickedness you decide, "But keep the clothes stuck here. I think you look better naked." And leaking with your cum, naturally. But she nods and accepts it anyway.
It's straight down from the elevator that's been sitting patiently in wait to get to the pool, where you know there's bound to be some gorgeous women in pool wear whose bodies can entice you some more, and there's no shame in seeking them out, in pushing forward to find the pleasures you crave, especially as you get there to see Lapis Lazuli sitting by the pool. The blue skinned alien is dressed pretty normally, but also pretty appropriately for the pool; a blue top that contains a pair of swollen, plump tits that seem to be just begging to get out thanks to a dip in the water leaving the material all wet and clingy, and a wavy blue dress holding to her sweet hips and long legs. There's a look of flat disinterest about her as she dips her feet into the water and seems a million miles away in everything she does.
"She's cute," Nami mentions, and your eyes are already happily upon her.
"She is," you say. Her flat expression calls to you almost as much as her ample chest does; the ways that she presents herself as bored, sarcastic, and distant all call to you, exploitable in the way that she hangs in place and doesn't really do much. Your ability to talk to women and make them do whatever you want them to is a deeply exciting prospect. "Stay here, I think I need to go have a talk with her because of how cute she is. Wait, no, I need a swimsuit." You look to the robot, who's been pretty quiet on the way over while you talked to Nami. "Can you whip me up one?"
"Only because I have to," the robot says, and it's not possible for her to sigh, but that's what it sounds like. A laser points to the floor and generates you a pair of swim trunks. "This is good enough, right? I kept it tasteful for you, I hope you're not so smug you feel like rocking a speedo right now."
"No, this is fine," you say, throwing your clothes down and slipping into the shorts instead. You take your time circling around the pool, Lapis paying absolutely no attention to you as you get into place behind her, her attention still completely pointed toward the water and her heel gently tapping the water. It sets the stage perfectly now for you to give her a hard shove from behind. Lapis yelps as she falls face-first into the pool, leaving you to stand over the edge with a big grin on your face.
"Oh, is that how it's supposed to work?" Lapis asks, bitter as she stares up at you, deflecting with sarcasm while still sounding deeply pissed off. "I just thought I was supposed to sit here with my feet in it, thank you so much for helping me." It sounds like she's calling you an ass hole, if not so directly, and you're pretty okay with that. It makes what's about to happen more fun.
"I thought you might use the help," you say, hopping down onto the water too and joining Lapis. "I'm having an orgy tonight, and you're coming to it." As direct as can be. "How does that sound?"
"Sounds like it'll be real boring, but fine, I'll come." The mind control field works again as she lingers there. "But that's only tonight. Sun's still out, so I don't have to deal with you until then, do I?"
She raises a good point. A point you're all too happy to stomp all over. "No, I was thinking you might get your pretty head underwater and suck my cock first, so I can make sure you're good for the role."
"I have trouble believing you think very much at all," Lapis retorts. Such an enticing attitude. "While I can think. Think of a lot of reasons why not to suck your cock, in fact."
It's not quite a 'no', and she doesn't seem like she's resisting the field much, but you're intrigued. "I"m listening."
"You pushed me into the pool, I don't really like you too much, and I was having a perfectly fine time doing other things already. But, I do love sucking cock underwater, so whatever." The abruptness with which Lapis changes gears is amazing, as she ducks her head under the water and pushes forward, going for your lap and tugging your swim shorts down. Her sarcasm can't stop her from doing what you asked her to do, it's simply a prelude to her eventual fate, to the ultimate thrill of getting your cock out and taking it in hand. With Lapis vanished under the water, you're happy now to enjoy something absolutely intoxicating.
The gem has no reason to breathe. It's why you want this chance for an underwater blowjob; Lapis won't have to come up for air, and it also means she can take you all the way down her throat without a worry. There's something deeply promising about that and you wouldn't be able to live with yourself if you didn't take opportunity of this shot to really throatfuck Lapis and get the most perfect, no-interruptions facefuck in while you can. Indeed, your fingers tighten into her hair under the water as you do all you can now to give int o something wicked and shameless.
Lapis doesn't need much urging though, as she gets her lips around your cock and takes you deep into her mouth. Everything's already wet in the pool, but the water is cold around you, while her mouth feels downright hot by comparison, her warmth smothering your shaft and begging you for more. A more you're happy to give as she swallows your cock down, showing her own initiative and just how much it's worth as you stand in firm acceptance of all these things, not even tugging her head down yet as you just hold steady and let Lapis work her magic. There's not much here that you feel the need to worry work at improving right now.
"You might not like me too much, but it seems like my cock is hitting the spot," you tease, and Lapis does nothing to refute or complain about that as she pushes forward to keep up the excitement, offering up to this mess something indulgent and hot, something that begs for attention. Your fingers tighten into her hair a little harder. All of Lapis is submerged now, and she seems happy to use that to her advantage in pushing forward and taking you down deeper. You watch through the water and its wavering distortion as her feet stumble against the pool floor and try to give her some grounding to shove forward, and she steadily shifting into a position that has her bent forward rather than kneeling, one where her body looks positioned like a battering ram to force her way down onto your cock. It's startling and a little bit overwhelming, but too impressive and enticing for you to resist seeing where this all goes and what she's capable of. Lapis holds your attention far too firmly now for you to doubt her.
Stubborn motions feel like an extension of all her snarkiness and distance as Lapis shoves forward, forcing herself into place and taking your cock right down her throat. It's a sudden feeling, incredibly tight and hot as the humanoid form she's taken gives her a throat, but one with only so much function and purpose, and right now it exists solely to clamp down around your cock, so incredible and tight, spasming as she chokes on your dick. She may not need the air but the reflex inherent with this form still presents itself, producing a spasming around your shaft on pure muscle response, but without any flinching or pulling away to ruin the experience; Lapis is going all out with her messy indulgence and the vulgar response that follows.
Broad motions of her head draw the whole situation out and show off a love for your cock nothing can hide. "For someone who's not into this, you seem pretty fucking into this," you continue, flaunting how she's doing exactly as you've instructed her to regardless of her 'sunny' disposition. Everything Lapis does to your dick is a show of submission and acceptance, and the undeniable eagerness she shows leaves you almost dizzy as you give up to all of it, as you throw yourself into this pleasure and hold nothing back. Your hips begin to move, and for as much as Lapis is doing amazingly, you can't possibly hold yourself back forever; you need to express your own needs and desires now, and you throw yourself forward to really put her through this mess.
There's nothing holding you back now, save for the press of hands against your thighs, and you can't tell if Lapis of trying to hold you back or just play the part as you take charge to really go to town on her, but you don't care. You facefuck the gem without a care, an alien with no need for breath proving the perfect target to lay into. You even reach for her back and undo the knot holding her top together, tugging it out of the way and starting to grope her big blue tits while you go, just because you fucking can at this point.
It's a power trip. There's no denying that to yourself as you pound on forward carelessly. This is all about getting something incredible going, about fucking facefucking Lapis shamelessly and getting all the pleasure you can out of this situation. It's so messy and shameless, but it's also not very messy at all, everything is underwater as you hammer forward, and Lapis's head follows on with the motion even with both your hands on her chest, working forward to make up for the lack of speed you can muster with all the water around you. The water adds something back though: contrast.
Outside of Lapis's mouth, everything is cold. The chilly pool water takes a bit of getting used to, but even used to it, it's still cold. Refreshing, sure, but then comes Lapis's mouth. The warmth. The snugness. It urges you back in to escape the chill water around it, and as you plunge in balls deep you're able to feel all these sensations so rich and hot upon you, driving you wild with need and leaving you drunk on the thrills of absolute surrender. A treacherous spin around has you facefucking Lapis into delirious bliss, and her hands have gone from pushing against your thighs to holding tightly onto them, using them almost for leverage to fuck her way down harder and meet your brutal thrusts.
It all ends inside of Lapis's mouth. You decide to pull back as you cum to see what she does, and it is one hell of an orgasm. You groan aloud as you feel yourself overwhelmed, cumming hard inside of Lapis's mouth, harder than you did even in Nami's pussy, and you're happy to draw back, eager to test her and behold what she has in mind.
Lapis resurfaces again, rising up to her feet and opening her mouth up, showing you that she still has the cum there before she begins to swish it around. You stare in awe as she basically gargles your spunk, hot already but even hotter for how utterly unprompted it is. She holds little shame, and you can't help but remark, "You must love the taste the cum." Her eyes narrow at you, as if realization hits her, as if she's suddenly fully aware of what she's doing to slut it up and that she's a bit out of sorts, and she looks primed to swallow it, but you have other ideas. "Share it with Nami over there." You point to the naked pirate standing there, and you notice Lapis's disposition change. The blank, dry sarcasm leaves her as her eyes widen, and she rushes out of the pool to advance upon Nami, one hand in her orange hair and the other one groping a pale tit as she pushes a hungry kiss against her lips. It's startling to you just how readily she moves.
You don't hurry out of the pool, leaving the girls some time to make out and share your cum a bit first, for them to pass it back and forth and really savour your load. But you do follow eventually, and you find the blue and orange haired women in a feverish make-out session now, with most of the fever coming from Lapis being all over Nami, but Nami doesn't seem to mind. You hate to interrupt it, but you know the payoff will be even better as you order both of them, 'Show me the cum."
The two women stop kissing immediately, turning their heads toward you, even if Lapis makes sure to press her cheek against Nami's, before they open their mouths and show off all the cum pooled in their mouths, thinned out by spit but still unmistakable. "Swallow," you order, and and they happily do, finally disengaging from one another as you reach for a shirt. "If I leave my pants here, what happens?" you ask the robot.
"Any abandoned clothes are returned to the owner's room, but that's no excuse to be a litterbug."
You decide it damn well is though. "Okay, two girls down. One more and I think we can get the orgy underway. Let's go." You pull the shirt on and lead the way to find more women.
As you lead them through the halls in search of more, the girls talk on about a few things, but quickly it circles around to something interesting, something you almost have trouble keeping from getting involved in as the small talk turns personal.
"So what do you think of him?" Lapis asks, voice as deadpan as possible. She means you. Definitely you.
"He fucked me so hard," Nami coos, delighted and a little bit airy as the lingering afterglow keeps her way more positive about things. "I wasn't sure at first what I thought but after that, I'm just so happy it happened. His cock is amazing, and I'm excited for the orgy now. How about you?"
"Really? I don't care much at all for him," Lapis mutters. "Good dick, but... No, all I really like him for is the fact that I got to meet you." Lapis sounds downright sweet as she speaks, piercing through all of the frustration and muttering snarkiness to get to the core of something that sounds sincere, and you almost want to interrupt it and speak up, but you decide not to, letting it go on without a care as you shifty our focus instead to the task of finding another lucky woman.
Your eyes snap over to a couch, off of which Rider is standing up and closing a book she's reading. Possibility runs through your head, and as Lapis gets oddly sincere and 'friendly' toward Nami, curiosities swell. You wonder how much the mind control field might extend to the women of the hotel, especially of an 'honored guest' is the one to induce the question, and Rider looks like a very fine addition to the writhing fuck pile you want to set up for tonight. "Nami, go ask Rider to join my orgy, and to suck my cock in the middle of the hallway." Unlike with the pool and the time you pounded Nami, there's a little bit of traffic to this space, some people who would actually be able to witness this and make for a vastly more voyeuristic and indulgent experience.
Nami doesn't seem to think anything of the idea, nodding steadily and walking off to do as she's charged with doing. There's something very steady about the willingness of the women under this mind control field, and you relish in it as you watch Nami walk over to Rider completely naked, a bit wet from Lapis's soaking body getting all over her, and a bit of your cum still dripping out of her. Just an absolute mess. And she's walking up to Rider like it's nothing, casual and confident. It's impressive.
You can't hear what they're saying from this distance, but at some point Nami gestures toward you, and Rider turns to look at you before shaking her head, and Nami slinks on back.
"Sorry," she says. "Rider doesn't have any interest in joining an orgy, or with sucking your dick right now." Nami doesn't seem too upset by this, delivering the message like it's just the normal course of anything to be courier for this kind of conversation.
But you're not convinced yet. It's unsurprising, but you decide to give it another, firmer try. "Try again," you say clearly. "And tell her I'm not asking her to do it, I'm telling her to do it."
Nami's eyes go foggy, as if the mind control just kicked in much harder, and there's something almost sluggish in the way Nami begins to move as she returns to Rider to do as she's been instructed to, and this time you can see an immediate change in things. As Rider looks over to you, she gives a smile and a nod, walking back with Nami this time. It worked. A smile spread across your face as you brace for the sweet thrills about to ensue.
"Hello," she says, wearing her own soft smile as she stands before you, Nami taking off Rider's top and bra for you to expose her ample chest, leaving now a trio of busty women standing in some manner of undress in front of you.
"Hi there," you say. "Will you be joining my orgy tonight?"
The flat, "Yes," that Rider responds with is almost too enticing to deal with, as she sinks down to her knees in front of you and reaches into your swim trunks. It's been hard not to be hard pretty much this whole time given all the things you've been doing and the fun you've been having with these women, and it means that what Rider fishes out of your shorts is a very hard cock. She tugs the still damp shorts down and lets them fall to your ankles as she takes hold of your cock, and she doesn't even wait to go into it, both hands firm on the shaft as she gets you into her mouth, and despite her flat response, there is nothing bland or empty about the way Rider goes about sucking your cock.
In contrast to the very direct, almost brutish way that Lapis sucked your dick under the water, Rider takes her task as a reason to go for what is downright performance art, slurping you into her mouth and greedily slurping all over the head of your cock while the shaft and base receive her strong and devoted hands tending to it. There's so much happening here and it's so welcome but also so unexpected, as the women least interested in your dick prove the ones best suited to deal with it.
"Look at her go," Nami says, eyes wide with awe. "She seemed so bored, now she's all over it."
"You could be paying more attention to me instead of taking blowjob notes," Lapis mutters.
You ignore all of those things to keep focused on Rider, staring down in delight at the way she services your cock with drastic motions back and forth, serving you without a care and allowing the absolute chaos of her treatment to speak for itself. "You feel amazing," you say to her, shifting focus away from the other two to stare down at Rider, whose lilac locks call to you, but you resist the urge to get your fingers in there, holding back and letting her work at your cock still. It feels wrong to interrupt this or hijack it; it's not about fucking her face and getting whatever you want now, it's about letting a pro work her fucking magic, and you are all about letting her do that now.
The speed and urgency with which she sucks only gets hotter and stronger as she keeps the pace up, as she services you without a care for anything but absolute surrender. Deeper she takes your cock, hands shifting about. She's playing with your balls now, deft fingers toying with them while she accepts you into her throat, and as she gags on your thick shaft you let out a loud, hot groan. There's attention coming from all around now as people stop what they're doing and watch, man and woman alike. The senseless glee that takes hold of you is something far too powerful for you to want to leave any of it behind, and you embrace the lusts completely as she shows you exactly what she's capable of.
Rider has you solved, has you enthralled, and just when you think you have her technique figured out too, she's slobbering all over your nuts, your cock tipped upward and feverishly stroked while the kneeing Servant licks and kisses all over your sac, frenzied in her lustful appreciation of your cock now. It's an absolute dream and you just can't hold yourself back in this enjoyment, hips rocking as you ache and give in to this mess, surrendering fully now to something so powerful and wanton that you can barely keep your head on straight.
Rider doesn't say much. Her silent, lustful treatment doesn't really need words or interference, standing on its own and providing you with enough relief and sensation to really not have much else to need to do. You just stand there and let her have her way with you, embracing her lustful and sloppy fervor, the way she licks her way back up to your cock again and slams herself down onto it until she's choking on your dick once more and the almost deliriously good pleasures drive you mad.
"How the fuck are you this good at sucking cock?" you groan, treated to an impossibly good blowjob and plenty of jealous stares from guys who wish they had known Rider could give such expert head. Already around you, you can see some of them deciding to just make moves on other women standing around watching, and you feel like this is the most perfect orgy advertisement possibility yet, and it helps entice you to finish quickly: if it's not at the orgy room it's a waste of all your time and 'effort'.
With Rider fucking her face down onto your cock there's not much need to try and force it; your orgasm is fast approaching, and it comes out hard, hot and sudden as you groan, hips rocking and utter surrender taking hold of you. Your cum floods into Rider's mouth, and she takes you on without a care, allowing you to jizz right down her gullet with absolutely no concern for herself, shivering and aching before she draws back and finally says, "I hope that was to your satisfaction," with a quivering voice and spit strands all over her lower face.
"That was," you groan. "But everyone! We should move the party over to the orgy room now. Don't fuck here when we can get comfortable! Come on." You take initiative and lead the charge, your three girls in tow, plenty of curious onlookers enticed by the sweet allure of sex, and in some cases, several women carryfucked by men to follow you. Building the orgy can't have gone better, now it's just time to reap the benefits of your deeds.