New (Old) material 8 - New characters!

Some more developments here, with new characters being introduced, including another human life-support system for a penis....

Anya, whose tensions had decreased significantly once Felicity declared that there had been no risk of her shooting Jack, or anyone else for that matter, was still not wholeheartedly content with the situation. While it had been interesting indeed to see what a simple word could do to Jack, she had no doubt that Felicity could have handled the situation in a way that would have been easier on all of them.
Now, she could hear someone moving behind her. Tilting her head, she could see Sean approach her from behind, his humongous cock fully erect and glistening with cum.
It appeared to Anya that she was presented with the ideal way in which to handle her remaining tensions.
Spinning round to face the brown-haired Sean, Anya reached out and wrapped the fingers of her right hand round his thick phallus; slowly pumping the slick skin back and forth while Sean’s hands grabbed hold of her ample tits, the thick layer of Jack’s semen parting around his thick digits.
Using her hand to guide Sean towards her, Anya let out a low moan as the thick, peach-shaped head of his cock was pressed past her cunt-lips.
Sean too was moaning, in response to the tightness of Anya’s slick cunt, and moved his hands to her ass, parting her firm buttocks to expose her anus.


Meanwhile, Gemma approached Felicity; the raven-haired scientist grinning at the sight of the busty beauty coming nearer.
Placing her hands on Felicity’s narrow waist, Gemma leaned forward and licked up some of Jack’s cum from Felicity’s lush lips, before giving her a passionate kiss.
Breaking the kiss, Gemma fervently worked Felicity’s soaked top up over her tits, letting the two large, perfectly rounded orbs free.
Felicity tossed her head back and groaned when Gemma’s tongue flicked out to touch her right nipple, teasing the bud while she began to tug down Felicity’s miniscule thong.
Watching the other four for a brief moment, Jack decided how to get involved in their love-making. The amount of cum that had been pumped out from his cock during the last minutes had meant that he had opted to rest at first, but now he found himself to be fully recovered.
Even if this surprised him somewhat, Jack wasn’t about to waste any time musing over it right now.


Again, Anya could sense someone coming up behind her, and looked back to see Jack approach. As if on cue, Sean, who was busy slowly pushing the first six inches of his thick penis back and forth into Anya’s wet pussy, pulled her buttocks even further apart.
It dawned on Anya what was about to happen, and she had few seconds to prepare herself before feeling Jack’s cockhead press against her rectum.
“Oh fuck…” Anya moaned as she felt a second cock penetrate her, Jack reaching round to fondle her tits while his cock was worked into her ass.
It was amazing that a penis as big as Jack’s could enter her ass without casing any nasty stretching, Anya thought. Even if she was far from a novice when it came to sex, the sheer size of Jack’s cock should pose a problem. Yet it didn’t.
“S… stuff me full!” Anya screeched out in demand, and her two lovers set out to comply with her wish, albeit at an agonizingly slow pace.


Gemma was leaning against the desk, her legs parted far enough to give Felicity’s eagerly lapping tongue full access to her wet slit.
She could see an image of herself in the simple mirror that hung over the desk, and had to admit that it was arousing to see how her tits jiggled slightly every time that Felicity’s expert tonguing caused her to stir. Beyond that, she could see Anya being thoroughly fucked by the two males of the group, the two now ramming into her in an even, relentless pace.
As good as Felicity’s tongue felt, Gemma had every intention to claim either Jack or Sean, or maybe both, for herself once Anya was finished.
Then Felicity hit Gemma’s clit once again, and Gemma’s face pressed against the mirror as her body convulsed in an intense orgasm of her own.


Anya could barely hear her friend scream out her orgasm, for she too was on the verge of climax.
When Sean and Jack once again slid their hips back and then pressed forward in unison, Anya’s body tensed up and began to shake as her mind and body was rocked by orgasm.
As she trashed against Sean and Jack, the two men kept on fucking Anya’s pussy and ass while her nails dug into Sean’s wide back.


The two women had changed position, and now Felicity was kneeling on the floor, with Gemma behind her, using both her hands to simultaneously finger Felicity’s cunt and anus.
It felt to Gemma as though Felicity responded the most to having her anus attended to, moaning significantly louder each time that Gemma moved the two of her fingers that was pressed into her rectum.
“I’m sure that the boys just love that…” Gemma chuckled to herself, before increasing the rate of her stabbing motions.


Anya was regaining some amount of self-awareness just as her two lovers were about to blow their loads into her, something which was made obvious by the obscene throbbing of their massive testicles.
Felicity too had noted this, as she had been watching them fuck Anya while she herself was being fingered by Gemma. This was the perfect moment to have a little more fun.
At the top of her lungs, the voluptuous scientist cried out “Picasso! Picasso!”, and then “Nabokov! Nabokov!”
At this, both Jack and Sean released a small amount of cum, but then froze up.
Anya realised that Felicity was using the control word again, and braced herself for the moment when Felicity would “release” the two.
“Picasso! Nabokov!” Felicity cried, after ten seconds of tense waiting.

Felicity and Gemma sat still and watched how Anya was almost lifted into the air by the power of the two’s ejaculations, their screams echoing through the room as cum almost instantly began to overflow Anya’s two nether orifices, two separate streams of cum now gushing down her thighs.
Just as when Felicity had used the codeword in that manner before, the entire cumshot had been saved up into one immense blast, and so the flood of sticky jizz that filled Anya’s cunt and anus soon ended, the two men pulling out and letting go Anya.

Momentarily stunned, Anya slid down upon the floor, where cum began to leak out from her and onto the shiny surface.Anya lay on the floor, her chest heaving up and down as she gulped air desperately into her lungs. At present, she was the only thing moving in the room. The scene was one of complete sexual carnage. Jack’s first cumblast was still sliding down the wall behind them all, remaining so preternaturally viscous and thick that it was still plastered in a clearly defined silhouette of Anya’s head and upper torso. Both Jack and Sean stood in front of this backdrop, their large, muscular frames dripping with sweat. They had pounded Anya as relentlessly as they could and even then she had been more than a match for them. Both of their giant dicks were now hanging down somewhere between their thighs and their knees. Their monstrous shafts and giant ballsacks were dripping in semen that had glued to their genitalia as they had blasted their sticky mess up Anya’s hot holes. Long lines of thick, gluey jizz still dripped profusely onto Anya’s prone form on the floor, so that it looked like she was still connected to each of their dicks with thick ropes of cum. She smiled wickedly at Gemma and Felicity in front of her, catching her breath back finally before announcing “I’ve been redecorated,” and holding up her hand in front of her and licking the webs of cum deliberately off her fingers, winking at both of them as if to say “I couldn’t help myself.”

Felecity and Gemma couldn’t resist partaking in the horny aftermath either, and, excited by the exhausted, cum-covered Anya and the two studs in front of them, crawled forwards across the floor, side by side, their enormous, heavy tits swaying in tandem underneath them as they approached. Both of them remained considerably messy from their previous exertions with the two men, with Gemma’s face and tits still slick from Sean’s erstwhile anointment, and Felecity’s hair, face and belly still heavily glazed with the huge load she had coaxed from Jack’s dick. Swirling their tongues together, the three girls indulged in a long, hot mutual kiss, but it turned into a contest of cum-gluttons, with each girl competing to see exactly how much cum they could lick from each other’s bodies. Anya, kneeling on the floor with her shiny, cum-covered ass presented to the two men, was very conspicuous in her licking of semen from the huge, round boobs of both the girls kneeling up in front of her, while Gemma and Felecity shared a hot, tongue filled kiss. Drooling a long string of cum from her chin, Anya turned to look behind her, winked at Jack and then slurped it slowly up into her mouth. Presently, the air was full of moaning and sighing as Gemma and Anya went to work on licking the cum that was still pasted on Felecity’s flat, hard stomach.

Felecity then took total command of the situation, and , taking Gemma’s hair in one hand and Anya’s firmly in her other, held the kneeling girls’ faces directly in front of Jack and Sean’s cocks.

“Now we’re all clean, it’s time for you two sluts to return the favour to our horsedicked studs here.” At this, she pushed Anya into Sean’s slick cock and Gemma into Jack’s hot groin and held their heads there while the two girls laved their lips and tongues over every millimetre of the men’s huge dicks.

Suddenly, unexpectedly, the door slid open behind them. Anya and Gemma were so involved with what they were doing, and still had there mouths so utterly crammed with meat that all they could do was swivel their eyes in the direction of the door, thick cocks still hanging from their lips. Only Felecity, who didn’t have her mouth full, was able to speak.

“Well Ilona,” she said curling an eyebrow up as she resumed in pumping Gemma and Anya’s heads back and forwards onto the two men’s steadily growing dicks, so strenuously that long strands of saliva were beginning to accumulate and glisten off the two girls' chins.

“I’m afraid you’ve caught me in a rather compromising situation.”

Anya, like the others, had turned her eyes to figure standing in the entrance to the room in which they were conducting their acts of carnal debauchery.

Ilona turned out to be a black woman, her complexion being on the darker shade of brown, but with a certain radiance to it. Her jet-black hair was cut short, little of it reaching down to the bottom of her neck, while her eyes had a bright blue colour to them.

She looked to be every bit as well-built as Anya, making her look decidedly more toned than Felicity and a shade more so than Gemma.
Her chest was generously but elegantly shaped, with her massive orbs looking firm within the black, laced bra that barely contained them. Due to how the cups of the bra were cut, Anya could note the dull brown colour of the upper areas of the areola on Ilona’s nipples.

Apart from the bra, Ilona was wearing a short skirt, black in colour but with a hint of dark green to it, its top hem going around inches below her bellybutton, while it ended just above the gluteal crease. To cover her legs, Ilona wore a pair of sheer black stockings, reaching up to roughly three inches below the lower hem of her tiny skirt.

The black, stiletto sandals with straps that she wore on her feet added a few inches to her already striking, and reinforced the sense of force that oozed out from her waiting, watchful pose.


“Yes Felicity, I suppose I have…” She replied to Felicity, and the allowed her gaze to slowly sweep over the room, scrutinizing the new arrivals.
Looking at the black woman from the corner of her eye, Anya still had her head being rocked back and forth over the length of Sean’s thick cock by Felicity.

Anya could swear that Ilona, who had looked cool and collected, albeit more than a tad intrigued, when glancing over Anya and Sean, taking in the mouth-watering sight of the nubile young blonde warrior-woman having a massive dick shoved into her mouth, nearly let out a gasp when she caught a first proper glimpse of Jack and Gemma.

Even with Gemma being naked and shining wet, her marvellously shaped body glistening from the light produced by the ceiling lamps, it was clear that it was the sight of Jack who had caused Ilona to nearly loose her calm composure.
Ilona’s blue eyes were locked on the view of Gemma sucking on Jack’s long, thick cock, her right arm arched so that she could massage his over-sized testicles.

“But who are your newfound friends?” Ilona asked Felicity, while her gaze remained focused on Jack and Gemma.
“Jack, Anya and Gemma. They’re our relievers.”
While Felicity’s choice of words surprised Anya somewhat, she wasn’t exactly in a position where she could say anything about it, but instead returned to giving her full attention to Sean’s throbbing cock.
“Relievers, eh? I’d let that relieve me any day.” Ilona said, her mouth forming into a naughty smile as she nodded towards Jack’s crotch.
At this, Felicity looked straight at Jack, and shot him a smile.

“Want to see what you can to relieve my friend, big boy?”
“Ah, why the hell not.” Jack said, through clinched teeth. It was clear that Gemma was coming close to making him cum again. “But what about Gemma here?”
“Oh, I’ll take good care of her…” Felicity’s smile turned into a lecherous grin.

Ilona came into the room. Although she was at first unable to tear her eyes from Gemma’s spirited stimulation of Jack’s tool, something else now impinged on her awareness. This was doubly surprising seeing that Gemma was not looking forward to relinquishing her place kneeling in front of Jack, and was jackhammering her head back and forwards on his staff so violently that saliva was now spewing freely from the corners of her mouth and cascading onto her juicy tits, making Jack clench his jaw firmly together as perspiration appeared on his brow.

Ilona indicated the wall behind the foursome, where a crystal-clear silhouette of Anya’s face in profile remained painted against the wall in a layer of thick, creamy cum. The exact positioning of her face, neck and upper torso could still be made out by the remainder of the cumblast.

“Felicity, is that what I think it is on the wall over there?”
“That’s right honey. Our friend Jack seems to have a command word. He covered poor Anya in a load of jizz from over the other side of the room and still had enough left in his ballsack to give me the facial to end all facials.”
“I always miss all the fun!” pouted Ilona in mock-petulant style, now moving closer to fully observe Felicity in her determined pistoning of Anya and Gemma’s faces onto the throbbing members in front of them. Miraculously, neither of the girls had yet gagged on the immense pillars of meat that they devoured so expertly, and Felicity was taking a special delight in building up a firm rhythm. Then, slowly, she pulled her right hand back. At this motion, Gemma was inexorably pulled back along the whole length of Jack’s dick. Ilona stared open-mouthed in disbelief as inch after inch was revealed, one piece of hot, throbbing, engorged cock after another. After ten inches of dick were withdrawn from Gemma’s mouth Ilona was almost beside herself. By the time the full twelve-inch dick had appeared, wrapped in a dozen ribbons of thick white saliva and precum attached to Gemma’s lips, she couldn’t bear it anymore. Her blue eyes ablaze with lust, she seized Jack’s cock in her right hand and spanked Gemma hard in the face with it. Gemma shrieked in delight as the hot tube of slippery flesh slapped against her forehead, nose, eyes and mouth, with sticky droplets of liquid flying all over the place.

“That’s to teach you for being such a dirty slut!” scolded Ilona playfully, adding: “Actually, I love to share cock, but I haven’t had a hard one for hours and I need this monstercock in my pussy.”
“Glad to oblige,” said Jack, mauling Ilona’s firm boobs, and finding that there was no possible way to encompass the monstrous globes with his hands, so large were they. He pushed her roughly to a nearby table and bent her over it. Her miniscule skirt rode up over her tight buttocks. “On second thoughts,” Jack mused, “when I see such a pretty asshole wink at me like that I find it very hard to refuse.”

With that, Jack swung the head of his dick towards Ilona’s asshole and impaled her on it without ceremony. Her scream of pleasure actually hurt his ears as he sank the full twelve inches of his damp tool into her ass. With a shrill shriek, Ilona unexpectedly began to piston her muscular ass back and forwards onto Jack’s cock. Jack shuddered in pleasure as her puckered hole swallowed his gargantuan pillar of flesh, the hot tunnel sending searing jolts of pleasure down his rigid pole. Then, contorting her expression into a confrontational grimace and peering back at him over her shoulder, Ilona taunted Jack suggestively, “come on, big stud! You want to fuck me in the ass, do you? Is that all you’ve got? You’d better fuck my ass hard with your big dick honey, or I’m gonna make you beg. Is that what you want, huh?”

At this, Jack lunged forward and tore her bra away from her chest with main force, sinking his fingers roughly into her meaty tits and began to pummel her ass, tearing into her with rapid strokes that made Ilona grit her teeth and wail through them: “Oooohh, shiiiit!!”

Meanwhile, Anya had her face buried between Sean’s balls, trying to snake her tongue into his asshole, with the result that his two giant testicles were resting on her shoulders and the undercarriage of his dick was plastered against her forehead, the immense shaft protruding in the air. Felicity and Gemma both had a hand each wrapped around the tall tool, and were mercilessly jerking the shaft hard, both of them trying keep their hand glued to the slippery pole as it throbbed and jerked, discharging dollops of clear precum that would fill shot-glasses from the drooling pisshole.      

At this point, Ilona stopped her constant screaming and called over to Felicity: “Hey, Flick! You say your guy Jack can cum?”
“That’s right!” Felicity would have said, if her mouth hadn’t at that point prized Sean’s massive purple cockhead from Gemma’s eager tongue, sucking it down like a disproportionate lollipop.
“Can he cum like Sean?”
“Do you know what you’re asking?” Jack interrupted, suddenly withdrawing his monstercock from Ilona’s ass and pumping it in his hand with fast footlong strokes.
Ilona licked her lips and knelt obediently in front of him, thrusting her tits forwards. “Make me pretty,” she commanded, her big blue eyes looking up at him almost adoringly.

Momentarily, Sean followed suit, grabbing his massive dick and aiming at the three boobed hotties clustered on his knees in front of him. “This is gonna be huuuuge!” he cried.

Ilona’s shimmering blue eyes watched Jack pump the skin of his meaty cock with relish. At every pump of his hand over the thick length she could see the plump, slick tube pulsate massively, thick fleshy tissues at full, rigid tumescence. She cold smell nothing except the musky aroma of sweat and precum emanating from his genitalia. She continued to finger her well-fucked asshole, now hugely distended as she stared up at him, her wide, angelic eyes shooting him searing glances of pure lust, probing the hot passage that had been recently enlarged by the girth of Jack’s prick.

“Are you ready to cover my face in your hot cum, huh Jack?” she urged. “And if there’s even one particle of my tits that isn’t completely drenched in cum I’m going to be very disappointed. Sure, I know they’re nice big titties Jack, but you like a challenge, don’t you boy?”

Jack was beside himself. The goading of this gorgeous slut was making him feel as if his balls were at boiling point. Over on the other side of the room, Gemma, Anya and Felicity were teasing Sean mercilessly, each of their hands knitted round each others’ waists, their tongues the only part of their body that were touching him. In unison, they laved their lips and tongue all over his sensitive dick with infinite care, sucking occasionally and making slurping sounds that rang obscenely around the walls of the small room. Each of their slender backs were arched as they gulped and slurped at his prodigious cock.

“Well well, this looks very cosy,” said a voice from the door suddenly. Everyone turned to look.

“Thanks for leading us to your hideout, Ilona,” said another voice, “we could have been looking in this passageways for days if we hadn’t followed you.”

The first speaker was standing over six feet tall, in what must have been six-inch platform heels, She was wearing a black PVC catsuit with a matching hood. A long, bright blonde plume of ponytail protruded from the hood and cascaded over her shoulders. Her face would have shamed a supermodel, a flawless configuration of high cheekbones, lush, full lips, curved eyebrows and smouldering eyes. Her catsuit was zipped open to the top of her belly, revealing a set of enormous, succulent breasts and hinting at sharply defined abdominal muscles.

The second speaker had the same type of six-inch platform heels, and was wearing black skintight latex stockings and tiny PVC skirt that appeared to function more like a belt. She had black hair, and was wearing a black PVC corset and long latex gloves that reached all the way to her biceps.

Both of the new arrivals had small automatic weapons pointed at the participants in the orgy.

Ilona spat an obscenity, “Ordus girls,” she said.

Sean and Jack were both painfully close to cumming. Despite their situation, Felicity still had one eye on the two men’s strenuous ordeal, and said briskly, “Nabokov Nabokov,” and “Picasso Picasso.”

Immediately, both men tensed even more as the release and inhibitor words took effect. Now they were fully primed to go off like cannons at any second the code word was spoken again. The pent up feeling in their groins was by now almost painful. But perhaps it was part of a plan on Felicity’s behalf.

The Ordus girls blinked at Felicity’s non-sequiteur. “Felicity Conner and Ilona Vranova. You are to pay the penalty for your betrayal of the Ordus Installation…”