New (Old) Material 13: Felicity (Alternate version) 2

Progress steady on the new exclusive SFS thread, with backstory of Foxy and Fucky's nefarious plans and bimbofication. Meanwhile, enjoy more of Felicity:

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There was a brief moment of silence as the five scrutinized one another, Sean nodding approvingly at the large blast of cum that Jack had sprayed onto Felicity’s voluptuous body.

It was not nearly as large as his, but still far above the average; long, thick strands of the sticky fluid smeared against her skin, wads of it slowly trailing down over the shapes of her curvy body.

The three girls, meanwhile, was looking at the boys, awed by the fact that both of them were still sporting raging erections, their fat cocks spasming with life every few seconds or so.

“Fuck, you goddamn drenched us!” Anya chuckled as she told Sean, her hands busy smearing cum over the skin of Gemma’s tits.
“Yep, but I think that that can be remedied.” Felicity told them, “What do you think Sean, should we take them to the showers?”

Looking dreamily at the two cum-covered vixens kneeling in front of him while he held a firm grip of his thick cock, Sean grinned wide.
“Yeah, I think we should do that…”
“Alright handsome,” Felicity turned to Jack, and wrapped her fingers as far around his cock as she could, “I’ll lead the way.”

Jack followed the curvaceous Felicity, her hand slowly stroking his cock as she strolled across the room. It took all the willpower that he could muster to keep from simply pinning her against the wall and slam into her again.

Behind them, Sean followed, flanked by Gemma and Anya, their arms wrapped across his hips.

Little talking was done as the group made their way through the underground complex, except for a few lewd comments and subsequent giggles.

When they reached their destination, the three newcomers took a good look around at the room into which they had entered. It was almost exclusively dressed in small white tiles, with rows of strip lights keeping it brightly lit. Towards the far end were a line of six shower-heads (Anya had at least some idea of what a shower was), and several metal benches lined up near the door. Roughly halfway between the showers there was a large, round structure, clad in the same white tiles as the floor and walls.

Anya wondered what it was, and was intrigued further when Felicity’s manipulating of a console placed on the wall next to the door caused a loud humming sound to be heard from within the structure.

When Felicity entered a few more keys, the six shower-heads suddenly began to produce water, steam rising upwards while clear water rained down onto the tiled floor.

As they strolled across the floor of the shower-room, Anya saw that the structure was now being filled with water that was being spewed out from eight separate holes in the bottom of it.

“It’s a jet-tub honey,” Felicity whispered into her right ear, “it’s quite fun to sit right over one of the holes while you’re sucking on a big fat cock.”

Jack was the first to step into the showering water, of which a wall was created by the six adjacent showerheads all going on full speed.

“If you don’t mind, Jack, I think that I’ll help you soap up…” Gemma came up next to the blonde hunk, the warm water slowly rinsing the cum from her sonsy, fit body.

As Jack nodded his head to her, Gemma took a good deal of soap into her hands, and stepped forwards to stand in front of him.

Jack’s ass pressed against the cool wall and his cock pointing outwards, Gemma began to work the soap onto the skin of his massive chest, her slender fingers moving down over his hard abdomen.

Soon the jet tub had filled with water and Felicity invited Anya to step inside. Anya did so and found the warm water and the sensations of the hot bubble jets a luxury unlike anything she had encountered before. She laughed as the bubbles surged against her skin, totally thrilled, shutting her eyes in raptures and trying to reduce everything to the glorious feelings being produced on her body.

She became doubly thrilled when she opened them again, for standing over her was Sean, and he had placed his immense cock directly in her face. It was massively engorged and dripping wet, a succulent piece of meat. Felicity had slipped next to Anya in the tub, and the two of them locked eyes for a moment, communicating a searing mutual lust. Anya had grown up in a post-nuclear wilderness with nothing but an antiquated sword, and Felicity was a bio-chemist from a sophisticated technological outpost, but the hunger that they shared in staring down the meaty shaft which was as long and thick as their arms was absolutely identical.

Impulsively, Anya reached out her tongue and lashed it against Felicity’s lips. Felicity caught it between her lips and responded. They kissed hungrily, and then, without separating their mouth, Anya reached out her right hand, took hold of Sean’s shaft and pulled it into their kiss, slowly inserting the huge slab of hot meat between their mouths. They fell on it, devouring him under a welter of sloppy, smacking tongues. After a while, Anya once again took Sean’s dick in her hand and then held Felicity by the jaw with the other.

“Now, doctor,” said Anya, “You designed this man’s genitalia to be a perfect instrument of pleasure and reproduction, at which I’m happy to say you’ve succeeded. But I’m also curious to know what made you design it in exactly the proportions you did. And I think it’s because it’s the maximum size you can take in your throat.”
“Why don’t you test your theory?” said Felicity, smiling at Sean, who grinned.
“Open wide,” said Anya.

Meanwhile, Gemma had done more than soap Jack up in the shower adjacent, and was now bent over with her back to him, getting her sweet ass pounded hard from behind. Her shouts of pleasure nearly distracted the trio in the tub from what they were doing. Jack was taking special pleasure in withdrawing his dick from whatever orifice he happened to be fucking, smacking her on the ass with his meaty shaft, and then plunging his cock back into the opposing cavity. Gemma was incoherent with pleasure at this, and was orgasming freely.

In the tub, Felicity did as she was told and Anya hefted Sean’s cock towards her mouth and plunged it into the hot pink maw. The throbbing purple cockend parted her lips and penetrated deep, with Felicity adjusting her body to accept the thick shaft all the way down her throat. Anya’s eyes widened in amazement as Sean’s thick pillar of flesh seemed to dilate the slutty doctor’s windpipe until, unbelievably, he was finally rooted, balls deep, his massive cum-filled globes hanging from her chin. Even from her strange subdued position, Felicity winked at Anya. Then with a monumental gulp, she relinquished the cock, now coated in sloppy saliva. From the way precum was dripping from Sean’s pisshole, he was just about to burst.

“Hmm,” said Felicity, “looks like Jack is ready to go to. Who wants another round of the cum-shooting competition?”

“Now then, sluts,” Felicity said, addressing Anya and Gemma, “kneel on the floor here, both of you.”

The girls did as they had been instructed, and knelt obediently in front of the jet tub. Both of them were dripping wet, and the swell of their huge racks looked so succulent, glinting under the bright lights of the showers.

“Jack, Sean, come here in front of the girls.”

Both men also did as they were told, standing side by side. Felicity came up behind them, and started to run her hands over their bodies. Paired up, they looked like a mountain of flesh, with all of their huge, hard muscles all over their frames heaving from the workout they had been receiving at the hands of the girls. Standing between them, Felicity was dwarfed, even though she was uncommonly tall for a woman, and despite the fact that her tits were so huge. Slowly, she ran a hand each down each of the men’s overdeveloped abdomens, finally ending by curling her fingers around the trunks of Jack and Sean’s dicks. Her eyes narrowed nastily and her lips pressed together as she started to massage each length slowly.

“Now I’m going to jerk both of you studs off, and Jack, you’re going to blow your load all over that pretty little slut Gemma, and Sean baby, you’re going to explode all over Anya. I’m dying to see how much you’ve both got left in the tank. This is fucking amazing. I never thought I’d get to jerk off two such beasts at the same time. Oh my God…”

Felicity proceeded to massage her steady, vice-hard grip over the two men’s members. It felt every bit as though she was holding two hot iron poles, such was Jack and Sean’s rigidity. Precum was now oozing freely from both of their cockends, lubricating their large cum-tubes and making her hands slide slickly over them both. Felicity’s steady pace was wringing them inexorably towards a messy finale. It looked slightly comic, Felicity’s small hands around the two huge staffs, but there was no doubt who was winning the tug of war.

After a while, both men started to tense, and Felicity sensed success. With supreme timing, she victoriously jerked each man to completion. Both men shuddered as their dicks started to spew torrents of jizz all over the kneeling girls in front of them. Jack’s gut-wrenchingly powerful orgasm sprayed his superheated semen into Gemma’s face, who couldn’t help but laugh as she was once again plastered with an improbable fusillade of sperm. Felicity aimed his eruption directly into her face and then used his stiff tube as a hose to inundate her huge tits with jizz, covering her from the neck to belly. Anya suffered similar treatment, looking up at Sean gleefully as her face was splattered with rope after rope of hot jizz. She could do nothing else but smile in cumfaced rapture as Felicity’s determined jerking of Sean’s prick sent jet after jet of hot white lava into the air, the gooey reward dripping off Anya’s chin in thick strings. In no time, her busty tits were similarly coated in Sean’s sticky load.

Her task completed, Felicity laid Jack and Sean’s pricks to rest against Gemma and Anya’s faces, propping Jack's massive, pulsating cannon the length of Gemma's face, the cockend resting on her forehead, and laying Sean's fat cock against Anya's sticky white chin; and then kneeled down in front of the girls. “Don’t mind me, you sluts, I’m going to inspect the damage here, and see who won…”

Felicity scrutinized Anya and Gemma’s cum-soaked bodies, watching how the thick layers of the heavy fluid streamed down over their ample chests, a good deal of it disappearing down through Anya’s cleavage and onto her stomach.

Scooping up a large globule of the sticky fluid from Gemma’s tits, Felicity took her time sucking her fingers clean, while Anya and Gemma remained still in front of Jack and Sean, feeling how more cum oozed out from the ends of their lovers cocks and onto their faces, already completely soaked by the men’s previous discharges.

“I know one thing that’s for sure,” Felicity said, once she had pulled her now glistening fingers out of her mouth, “and that’s that it’s impossible which of you two boys that tastes the best.”
“But when it comes to whom of you that managed best in drenching one of these fine bitches kneeling before you,” Felicity continued, “I’ll have to say that that would be Jack.”
“Now, naturally,” Felicity went on, the others hanging onto every word she spoke, “we can’t have a winner without giving him a prize.”
“Alright,” Hauk grinned, “so what have I won?”
“Tag along,” Felicity motioned towards a second door, opposite to the one leading to the corridor, “and I’ll show you.”

Naturally intrigued by Felicity’s talk of a prize, the other four followed her to the door, letting her push it open and lead them on inside the room that lied beyond.
The room turned out to be quite small, containing nothing more than two benches, padded with some black material, and a metal cabinet not far from them.

“Lay down on one of the benches, Jack,” Felicity ordered her well-hung lover.
Watching Jack lay down like Felicity had told him to, Anya smiled at how her well-hung lover’s tumescent, sleek cock at first stood straight up, before bumping down against his belly.

“Now girls,” Felicity said, having moved over to cabinet and opened it, “we’ll be the ones giving Jack his prize.” With that, she pulled out a plastic bottle.
“You’ll both do like this,” Felicity said to Gemma and Anya, once she had unscrewed the bottle, “squirt a little of this oil onto your hands, and rub them against each other.”

Anya and Gemma took turns handling the bottle, their hands heating somewhat when the thick oil made contact with the skin of their palms.
After the first few seconds, Anya felt flustered as the oil seemed to make her clit tingle.

Her hands now glistening with thick layers of the thick liquid, Felicity placed herself to the right of Jack’s hips.
“And then,” Felicity went on, while placing her right index finger just behind Jack’s heavy scrotum, her left hand carefully lifting the heavy ball-sack, “administer it onto Jack’s skin.”

Jack moaned out in pleasure as Felicity ran her index finger up over his scrotum, letting the digit swirl further up over the trunk of his cock to its head, where she circled it around his pisshole.
“Girls,” Felicity smiled naughtily at Anya and Gemma, “what are you waiting for?”

Jack soon let out moan after moan as the three buxom sluts preoccupied themselves with working the oil onto his genitals, the heavy fluid causing him to let out moan upon moan.
Despite them primarily giving his cock and balls light caresses, the three had Jack ready to orgasm in no time.

“Oh fuck!” Jack cried out from his position on the padded bench, just before a torrent of cum sprayed out from his cock and several feet into the air, before it came raining down over the trio of ravenous beauties, all of whom were still busy manipulating his dick with their light touches.

While Jack writhed in orgasm on the narrow bench, Anya, Gemma and Felicity placed their lips against the head of his member, their slender fingers clasped around its wide girth, and took turns tasting his jizz.

Watching the sloppy display before him, Sean felt his own cock throb as Anya and Gemma positioned themselves so that he got a clear view of their pussies and assholes.

“Jack, my ever so hugely endowed darling stud,” Felicity had moved up so that she could speak directly into Jack’s ear, “I hope you’ve still got a little more spunk left inside, because the second half of your prize still awaits you.”

“But we can’t have Sean left out in the cold here. Now Sean,” said Felicity, over her shoulder to him, with her delectable, round, curvy asscheeks pointed straight at him, droplets of Jack’s last cum-explosion dripping innocuously from the end of her pretty nose. “We don’t want to leave you out of this. So even though you lost the competition, you get a runner’s up prize.”

Sean lofted his heavy cock in Felicity’s direction. “What did you have in mind?”

“Girls,” Felicity said, her toned legs perfectly straight, her ass in the air, “I should have mentioned that this oil works perfectly well as a lubricant, so I want you to do as I do, and lube up your pretty assholes for Sean here.”

Anya and Gemma complied, so that Sean, thick, pre-cum saturated staff in hand, watched as the three girls in front of him stood, presented their divine posteriors towards him in a line, and, separating their pert buttocks with one hand, slid a lubricant covered finger into each of their rectums, smearing the gluey substance around. Felicity, being familiar with the particularities of this trick, went so far as to shove all five of her fingers into her asshole, all the while looking at Sean. Three wet assholes winked at Sean.

“Now Sean,” Felicity said finally, above the chorus of moans from Anya and Gemma, who were still having all sorts of fun sliding fingers in their assholes, “do we have to draw you a picture?”

Sean wasted no time in aiming the blunt, fist-sized head of his thick missile at Felicity’s distended asshole, and forced the huge member into her dilated anal passage, her oil-slick rectum sucking his thick tube inside with a loud, welcoming ‘splat’ sound. Felicity shrieked as Sean’s immense, vein-ridged shaft penetrated her behind, clenching her buttock muscles tight as the mammoth penis ground against her sphincter. She had her teeth clenched too, but was just able to emit a cry of elation and pleasure as Sean began to spank her ass hard with one hand and piston her hips towards his groin with the other, working the busty, black-hard slut’s loins hard against his own.    

“Don’t forget us!” called Gemma and Anya in unison, and their horny demand was too much for Sean to resist, even buried as thoroughly as he then was in Felicity’s hot hole. Pulling outwards, his mushroom-shaped bell-end popping from the scientist’s anus, he repositioned his tool against Anya’s hot ass. Again, her lubed asshole offered no resistance to his slick pole, and he raided her anal passage with as much vigour as he had Felicity’s.

Felicity herself had no reason to feel left out, and had occupied herself with sucking Jack to full erection. Jack had taken it upon himself to feed his thick, cum-covered tube into Felicity’s mouth, and her lips wrapped tight around him, forming an airtight seal that allowed only streams of saliva to pulse from out of her lower lip as she jackhammered her mouth back and forth onto the pulsating member.

By the time he had pulled out of Anya’s asshole and slammed into Gemma’s hot tunnel, Sean was nearly ready to cum. Grabbing her massive tits and kneading them in his palms, he administered a succession of heavy thrusts that pumped his thick phallus balls-deep into the busty slut.

“Shit!” shrieked Gemma, “I think your dick’s between my lungs!”
“If you can’t take it, give me some more!” said Anya.

“You can have this!” said Sean, pulling his dick from Gemma’s asshole, laying the slippery tube over her peachy, heart-shaped asscheeks and twisting his glans to elicit a glistening shower of cum that spurted into Anya’s face, plastering her hair onto the succulent, golden surface of her friend’s derriere and smothering her features in hot jizz. Still jerking his pulsating cannon, Sean blasted a further fusillade up Gemma’s back, even managing to splatter her long brown tresses in his thick semen, proving her with thick highlights.

Felicity had smooched Jack’s dick to completion also, but he decided to pause before he gave her her reward.

“You mentioned something about a second part to my prize,” he said, “and I don’t think you deserve yours before  I get mine…”