"Mystery Match" in Bedroom

[Lico]

"Fwaahh...!" Iris gasped and panted heavily after she was given some breathing space.

The groggy look on the rainbow haired girl pretty much explained the impact her last ordeal had on her. Still her body felt all hot and bothered as Frederika only stirred her up without bringing her to the boiling point. Her womanhood felt tingling, and it looked like she's wiggling her lower half a little as if she's trying to hump the air.

"Uunngghh..."

Iris was barely responsive as she was pulled up by the goddesses, who easily arranged her into the position of their liking without too much resistance. By the time some of her senses returned to her, the rainbow haired girl already found herself trapped between Frederika and Ianthe again, her breasts just placed above the divine beauties' pair, while her midsection was trapped between those curvaceous forms. Iris could only nervously glanced from side to side, looking at both her captors while bracing herself for what's coming her way.

[SeptaX1]

Hardened bodies of arousal rubbed and squished with volatile movements like the rough high seas. The storm of Ianthe and Frederika's kneeling squeeze of the silver-haired funbag left little in the way of imagining what she must've felt stuck in between the two women. The bricks of Ianthe's build once again carried a distinct culture to enhance Frederika's curves. The ensnaring pairs of toned thighs that wrapped around the poor girl's legs tensed and squeezed their stationary targets. Ianthe was particularly hungry for another rub-down even if it wasn't against another hard belly. Titplay was in and of itself an exciting proposition. Both women's swarming sets were feeling up and caressing the mellow midriff of their opponent, occasionally twisting their own torsos side to side as an alternative to the up-down breast rubs.

"She's been a good girl I must say..." Frederika cooed to Ianthe the praises for their fun girl.

"Not a bad treat, though you know my true tastes in women~."

"Off course... but nothing is wrong with appreciating the other complex individuals that make up the place we call this world. I imagine many can appreciate wonderful youthful spirits such as this dear one.. I'm sure you feel excited yourself~" The mother feigned in the drection of Ianthe's solidified nipple. The lascivious nun chuckled and simply nodded her head in acknowledgement.

Both women simply chatted whilst continuing to rub their bodies against a soft pillow in Iris. To give the toy some extra play time, Frederika's thigh adjusted to brush against the girl's draining sex. Soft thigh meat grinded on the labia of the opponent, while the German would also indulge in grinding her own wettened crotch against Iris's thigh causing her to make a distinct moan. Frederika and Ianthe's bodies leaned in further to give an even stronger hydraulic squeeze of enjoyment. Faced were only inches part as hot breaths exchanged from close proximity.

[Lico]

Continuing the match's theme, Iris was once again subjected to another squishing and grinding session by the two goddesses, who seemingly barely paying attention to her this time. With Frederika and Ianthe casually talking to others as if Iris wasn't really there it's as if the rainbow haired girl was just like a pillow stuck between the two buxom beauties, although a pillow didn't exactly moan.

"Mmmmhh...! H-haaann...!" she wriggled some more as Frederika's thigh teased her wet womanhood, causing her to occasionally bucked herself off a little, but not enough to disrupt the tall woman's motion in the slightest.

Iris could feel that the motherly figure was also grinding her crotch against her leg, which further turning her hotter and more bothered. Steadily, the rainbow haired girl was being driven to another peak, and this somewhat nonchalant approach from the goddesses were clearly just as effective as their previous methods.

[SeptaX1]

The song of the match continued with its hook entailing the pleasure cries and visual art of Iris's wettened pussy. Both seemed to perceive with the heightening volume and visibility of her pleasure, the poor girl was nearing another peak. Three times it would be when the Italian jobber inevitably were to splurge out another round of sweet and hot honey. Casually both women pressed themselves deeper into the squeeze, arching their backs even to strengthen their duo bearhug.

Ianthe maintained a muted smirk as she dug through the jungles of Iris's hair and began smooching her lips once again on the nape of the demure, but heavily aroused victim. Plap, plap, plap as Frederika made herself and Iris drown in pleasure. The mother's pleasure seemed to increase more as her leaking crotch was simmering to a boil, essentially in the same state as Iris, who was herself on the receiving end of the German's pleasuring. Both women's crotches were just about ready to burst in a matter of time.

Frederika let out a resounding moan and her whole body quivered. Her face was a distinctly enjoyable expression of ecstasy, toes curled as heavy breath grew more audible.

Ianthe moved from the nape of Iris's neck to the earlobes, adding a playful nibble before whispering a half-command. "Make her happy won't you?~" the nun bit her lip as she squeezed even harder to compress them together.

"Ah, let's haah, do this together dear~" Frederika suggested to Iris as both neared the climactic act.

[Lico]

Iris was melting further and further between the fleshes of the goddess that trapped her, and even the small act of smooching her nape from Ianthe was making her twitching around cutely. Her whole body had gotten so sensitive that it looked like she'd be feeling it no matter what the divine beauties do to her. Frederika's pounding was increasing its intensity as well, which driving the rainbow haired girl towards the edge some more. Iris couldn't even have the slightest thought about holding back was it was since she's already too deep within the sea of ecstasy. Ianthe's whispering command ultimately was the push that sent Iris into the point of no return as she tensed up and starting to buck herself against Frederika with more vigour.

"H-haaaaan....! Iyaaaahhnnnn...!" she cried while rolling her head backwards, arching herself as well, her juices splashing onto Frederika's womanhood while she spasmed between the two amazons for a while until her climax subsided. "Ooooohhh...!"

Iris limped off within her fleshy prison afterwards, breathing heavily with her eyes half opened. Each of her orgasms had been pretty intense, and her body was approaching her limits from the look of it.

[SeptaX1]

As Iris cried out in pleasure it called for Frederika herself to release. The German conductor couldn't hold out any longer either. The dam burst, her floodgates opened with hot and sticky liquid oozing out of her lips right onto Iris's thigh. Both the mother and the rainbow-haired girl panted out their desires as a growingly horny Ianthe reveled at the sight.

"Ahhh~" Frederika mewled. Her breasts with nipples hard as stone heaved up and down. It was a joy for her to say the least.

Both pleasured women were quivering in this position, almost bound to collapse. The German released her end of the hold, leaving the poor girl to the care of the lewd nun, who had some other ideas. Ianthe wrapped around the bewildered Iris to pull them apart and put the girl on all-fours. Now, the panting and pleasured German recovered from the wonderous encore and left the blonde to have some of her own fun.

The golden hair imperatrix looked down upon her opponent with an arrogant smirk. She pondered what she wanted to do with this woman, for the time that her partner was on the side. Suddenly, the Brit's hands cupped the chin of Iris to make eye contact, staring down the poor girl with an almost sinister look. She could see the towering figure's godly musculature from below. Her shining abs basked in the light in a show of its divine right. A perfectly wet snatch was complimented with erect nipples were the tips of glorious mounds. It was difficult not to be intimidated by the nun, let alone after being fucked in the nethers many times over, now at the mercy of her prowess.

"Worship them, you sinful little thing." Ianthe commanded and Iris had no choice but to obey the imperatrix. Her hand wrapped around the back of the Italian girl's head, pushing it towards the top of her stomach. The girl's head was essentially smushed to feel the firm and taut texture of the built construction.

[Lico]

"Uunngghh..." Iris whimpered as she was put on all fours, her limbs barely able to support her drained body.

She gave Ianthe a submissive gaze as she was made to look at the blonde goddess, whose stare made the rainbow haired girl felt like she's shrinking in her presence. Combined with the towering figure of Ianthe presented so closely in front of her, Iris was made to be aware just how inferior she was to the divine beauty in front of her.

When Ianthe demanded her to worship those toned figure, Iris knew that she simply had to do it, no hesitation allowed. The blonde's hand pushing her head, pressing her face against those taut abs emphasized the point. So she obediently began to pepper the goddess' glorious stomach with smooches, even if her fatigue made her kissing a little sloppy.

"M-mmhh... mmmhh..."

[SeptaX1]

Ianthe felt the sloppy mouth of Iris slobber all over her bare stomach. She smirked and greatly enjoyed the pleasure of the oral worship her body received. It was a rather familiar situation, with the smaller girl in a tender position made to simply follow orders. The goddess's power trip further descended into a sensual damning of the (un)fortunate Iris. Biting the bottom of her lip, the Brit would sneer down at the empowering sight as Iris's closed eyelids simply affirmed the true infatuation and love dedicated to the imperatrix's divine build.

Press and press as Ianthe forced the rainbow girl's head to squish even harder against the equivalent of a rock. In and down, she would push the worshipper's mouth to dive. Iris's mouth would be made to smooch the lower depths of Ianthe's abs.

Still standing tall on her knees, the service would descend further until the wet snatch of Ianthe touched Iris's bewildered face. As one would predict, the show would have to go on. Long had the haughty imperatrix remained a rather active, yet nontheless effective bystander. On the fence about this ordeal, however the woman no longer felt she had any strings to attach to. She wanted her release now and Iris was to give her that.

"You wouldn't dare deny your goddess of her pleasure hm?~" Ianthe leered with the accent of a light tease. It was characteristic assertion and a clear expectation of what Iris was to perform.

Frederika watched the intimiate session with a proud and equally aroused sentiment. Her pussy was still fresh from her own release and a finger once again jotted around the snatch. Loins and legs quivering at the sight.

[Lico]

Iris didn't resist as Ianthe pushed her against the woman's abs some more, forcing her to smooch those toned belly firmer. Her head was then slowly driven further down, until she felt the divine beauty's womanhood being rubbed on her features. The wetness and the scent made the rainbow haired girl twitched a little, but she only gave the goddess a meek glance before obediently starting to lap her tongue against those dampened slit.

Her digit started relatively slow, and she mixed some light kisses on the womanhood as well. Little by little, Iris picked up her licking pace, while also giving Ianthe deeper smooches down there. Her own moaning also added a bit of vibrations as she seemed to be getting into the task more and more with each passing seconds.

[SeptaX1]

The blonde bombshell lapped a breath as Iris was made to lick the goddess's lower lips. The signs of pre-cum dripped and dripped into the girl's servicing mouth. Ianthe's mouth opened up to let out an exasperated exhale feeling the pleasure creeping up. Nipples and abs hardened, her whole body tensing as eureka and wonder was meant to be found. At the same time, the goddess felt Iris herself was giving what she wanted. It called for a "reward" of sorts.

Ianthe giggled and let out one more audible breath before the Italian girl would feel a wall collapse in on her. It wasn't that the goddess had somehow been knocked out or lost herself, but was just another and perhaps the last dance of their sensual concerto. The night had not even gone more than an hour, yet the poor girl was brought to a mewling mess more than thrice atleast.

"Heehee, now then, for your reward~" she would push her body forward, knocking Iris down onto her back, face still completely locked onto Ianthe's pussy, still forced to lick it clean. Meanwhile the blonde would take her free hand not planted on Iris's scalp and hover right over the burning snatch of the plaything. Plunging right in, three fingers once again dug in to give reverberating, systematic movements of pleasuring, a familiar sensation Iris was to feel as she had felt all night.

Frederika, however, couldn't just sit around and remain the odd bystander either. Creeping up behind the imperatrix she cusped a handful of an incredulously erect pair of breasts that Ianthe possessed. Mouth lapped onto the blonde's nape, elicting a little moan from the otherwise implacable woman. Comically it seemed the tables had turned, now Ianthe was in a 2v1 against her plaything and her former partner.