Cin gave Lina her first taste on the way up, locking her lips over hers, letting Lina suck Renee off her tongue as she broke the kiss.
Cin expected her to switch places then, but instead she turned to Renee, kissing her long and deep, leaving her breathless, mouth wide, connected to Lina’s by a strand of spit and cyprine.
“See how good you taste baby?” She asked sweetly. Her hand nudged Cin’s back, cueing her to move.
Renee nodded, then watched, awestruck, as the second beautiful woman of the morning settled happily between her legs.
Lina kissed gingerly at her thighs while Cin got into position behind Renee. She leaned back against the wall, comfortable as she could get on the too-small dorm bed. Renee looked at her like a love-struck puppy, and Cin laughed as she gently took her neck, pulling her back against her chest.
Cin was learning something dangerous about herself.
She really liked the way a girl’s throat felt against her palm, the pulse beneath her fingers, breath shuddering against her grip.
What was insane to her, was how much Renee seemed to like it too. Her hand laid on top of Cin’s, but not waiting, not ready to pull it away. No, her fingers traced Cin’s own, enjoying them, exploring them, wearing that grip like it was a priceless necklace.
Cin slid that grip up to her chin, cupping it, pulling her face up to her own, kissing her deep and slow.
“Hah!” Renee gasped, body tensing, kiss breaking.
Her hand shot up, snaking around the back of Cin’s neck, stabilizing herself, though the support she needed was probably more emotional than physical as Lina got to fucking work.
She’d started out like Cin, kissing Renee’s lower lips the same way she’d kiss her mouth, but she’d quickly moved her attention northwards, lips sealing over the pretty pink pearl crowning Renee’s pussy.
Oh fucking duh Cin! You were so busy making out with Mona Lisa pussy you forgot to rock the man in the canoe. You’re a terrible lesbian.
Scolding aside, Cin couldn’t really bring herself to feel bad about any part of this situation.
A situation that only got sweeter when hesitant fingers wrapped gently around her shaft.
Touchy girls in high school had always gushed about how solid and safe Cin’s body made them feel, typically unaware or uncaring they were torturing her.
Well, it looked like that was a feeling Renee shared, as she pushed herself back into Cin’s muscular frame, hand gently rolling over the head of her powerful cock as a fantastically talented gay woman worked magic on her private parts.
“Amazing…” Renee breathed, forcing the word out between gasps and shocks. “You’re both… so amazing…”
Her eyes were shut tight, lips parted, cheeks flushed as her body twitched and shook. All the signs that Lina could finish her off whenever she wanted.
Cin looked down at the pretty face of her best friend nestled comfortably between thick thighs, below this adorable nerd’s perfect fuckdoll body, and resolved to stop saying things were ‘the best thing she’d ever seen’.
It’d been true every time she said it, but it was just that the bar kept getting raised more or less by the hour.
Lina opened her eyes, raising one questioning eyebrow at Cin.
Cin did her best to communicate ‘it’s your show, babe,’ through facial pantomime alone.
Lina’s lips might have been busy, but Cin could still see them curve into a smile as her hand reached up, taking Cin’s where it rested on Renee’s tummy. Then Lina made her fucking cum.
“Oh… oh, oh, Lina! Shit!” Renee squeaked, tensing hard enough Cin heard her knuckles crack behind her neck, then going as limp as a plush toy as a groan like a demon came out of her; “Oh my JESUS fucking GOOOOOOOooooddd….!”
That was followed by shaking legs, and a spray of fluid that Lina just wasn’t quite able to hold all of in her mouth.
Lina, all in as both S and M, got gentler, but didn’t quite stop. Cin loved the way her continued attentions made Renee’s spent body twitch and spasm. She let that torture continue for a minute or two before tugging on Lina’s hand.
Lina whined as she let her lips unseal from Renee’s clit, but she still grinned as she crawled over the recovering girl to kiss Cin, Renee’s climax still dripping off her chin.
Cin accepted it gratefully, hungrily, before Lina slumped into her unoccupied side.
This was, generously speaking, a twin bed.
It was the happiest Cin had ever been.
That happiness, and the soft warmth of two beautiful bodies against her, translated into a God-tier nap.
Cin didn’t remember falling asleep, but when she woke up, she certainly didn’t feel any worse.
Scratch that, her back was killing her. Blinking the sleep out of her eyes, she looked down at Lina, currently adding to the pool of drool she’d developed on Cin’s tit.
Guess there’s not much point to separate beds anymore, huh?
Cin would like to think that she’d never imagined this would happen. That she’d been completely and utterly surprised by the events of the last few days.
She was, of course, dumbfounded that they’d actually happened. But that didn’t mean she hadn’t fantasized about them.
To the point she actually had a King bed picked out on her Amazon wishlist, on the off chance separate sleeping arrangements between her and Lina became silly.
She had a Queen picked out too, but…
Looking down at the absolute vision cuddled up to her right shoulder, tits fully enveloping her right arm, Cin doubted Renee would be the only guest she and Lina entertained in their room.
Bigger would be better.
She could see her phone on the nightstand. Easy reach, were it not for the aforementioned heavy tits pinning her arm in soft, heavenly heat.
She could also see the clock on the screen. 11:32 am. Cin, at least, had already missed her second class of the day. It was time to get up.
Gingerly, mournfully, she slid her hand out of the warm cave Renee had it trapped in, up over her shoulders, across the pillow, and–
“Mmmm…” Renee hummed, snuggling in a little closer to Cin as her eyes slowly opened.
For a moment, those eyes held something pretty close to love, and nothing else but contentment.
Then they went wide as dinner plates.
“Oh, oh, ohmygod,” Renee said, body first tense, then moving. Lina moaned as Renee’s flight from the bed jostled her awake as well.
Renee scrambled on the floor, looking for her clothes.
“You- you- you- you drugged me! You had to have! Or something!” She accused, glaring at Cin and Lina, then glaring at her wrecked, useless bra.
“Nooooooope, but I do owe you a new one of those, apparently,” Cin replied, meeting panic with calm and cool.
“No. No no nope. There is no way I did this, just no w–”
“Honey, when would we have had time to drug you?” Lina asked, rising up off Cin’s chest and wiping the sleep out of her eyes. “You were in bed with us like, 30 seconds after you entered the room. Which I refuse to believe wasn’t on purpose by the way.”
“You left the door unlocked!”
“Yeah, and we’d been fucking till the room stank and not being quiet about it either.”
Renee blushed.
“Yeah!” Lina accused, waggling a finger at the girl, frozen halfway through working her jeans over an ass that could have had its own zip code. “Alllll coming back to you now, huh? Also, fuck you for the drug thing. I’m scum personified, but I con my way into a girl’s jean shorts through lies and charisma, not pharmaceuticals, thank you very much.”
“Hear hear,” Cin agreed, happy to have a partner in this who was clearly well versed in dealing with panicky one-night stands.
Cin really hoped that wasn’t what Renee was though. They had a date to the Friendship Area planned and everything.
“I… I am actually sorry about that,” she sighed. “I just- this isn’t me!”
“Have fun?” Cin asked.
Renee bit her lip again. No thought this time, only memory.
“God yes…” she breathed.
“Maybe consider letting it be ‘you’ more often. I, for one, would literally kill any single person of your choosing to see you naked again.”
Renee squinted at her, horrified, then blushing, then smiling.
“...really?”
“Renee, you know the tired trope of ‘oh, that nerdy girl doesn’t know how hot she is but she’s played by Sydney Sweeney so of course she fucking does’?” Cin asked.
“... maybe? I guess?”
“That’s you, but in real life. I’m betting you think we’re out of your league. We are, but in the opposite direction. You are beautiful, girl.”
“And sweet!” Lina chimed in, before her grin grew wicked. “you taste sweet too.”
Renee’s ivory skin was quickly growing full-on cherry red. She froze again for a moment, then spasmodically wrestled her shirt over her head.
In perfect unison, Cin and Lina whined out an ‘Awwwwwwwwww…” then giggled into Renee’s glare.
The girl spun, a dangerous maneuver without those breasts properly supported, and strode to the door.
Once more, she stopped with her hand on the handle.
She looked back, locking eyes with Cin.
“Just… give me a little time, okay? This was… a lot.”
And she left.
“Hope she had an extra bra,” Lina sniped. “That had to be specialty.”
“Heh, you fucking dick,” Cin said, rolling over to get out of bed herself, but stopping when Lina grabbed her arm.
She looked back to find her crying.
“Yo! What! What what what?” Cin asked, gathering her back into her arms.
“Nothing-sniff, I’m just… I’m just really really happy,” Lina said, wiping at her eyes, then openly weeping into the crook of Cin’s arm.
“Hey… hey it’s okay…” Cin cooed awkwardly, entirely unsure of how, or even if, to comfort someone who was weeping tears of apparent joy.
Lina reared up, wrapping her arms around Cin’s neck and giving her a big, sloppy wet kiss before absolutely beaming at her.
“Of course it’s gonna be okay! It’s gonna be fucking great Cin! You and me, a hundred years! A thousand years!”
“Nerd. Me and you, huh?”
“Well duh, dummy,” Lina sniffed.
“How… much me and you?” Cin asked.
Lina’s face fell.
Announcement Volume 2 of Gock U (through chapter 20) is out now! That's very good news for you Futa on Futa folks, I listented to the poll; Coach Logen's content has moved up. Still near the end, but the start of something wonderful