Seeing Double - Phoebe vs The Cyan Twins

[Kookio]

To Phoebe, the twins talking between each other both sounded muffled and the Rich Brat couldn't even make out what they were saying between April's thighs as the Younger Sister started having their turn with her body. Shit..! Phoebe couldn't help but continue those addorably lustful moans of hers, her wetness leaking and mixing with April's saliva, adding to the small puddle down below the two that was started from Hellen's efforts.

Phoebe was starting to lose it. The girl reached up and gripped tightly onto April's bottoms. She was scared of falling off the edge. But sitting here and taking their licking like a slut was starting to sound like a worse fate.

"Mmph..! Mmph...!"

She cried out her muffled moans, her hips starting to twitch and she began to give signs of increased pleasure. The moment when she thought that the girls could actually make her orgasm, she began to bounce up and down upon the middle rope, gaining momentum slowly. If she wasn't stopped, she would decide to bite the bullet and attempt to use the momentum to flip backwards outside of the ring, trying to flip far enough so that April would be the one to take most of the damage if she was successful, landing back first with Phoebe on top!

[Hagen-Autem]

April was bringing her sister to a boil. The blueberry was sweeping away the little brat's emotions with a mastery typical of a girl of her pub, bringing Phoebe to that state where all she can do is moan and tense her limbs as the first climax becomes irreversible.

Hellen, sitting on the mat on her knees, could only puff out her cheeks in a pout while her sister toyed with their opponent's dignity as a woman.

April, for her part, didn't want to stop. If it were up to her, she would kneel on the mat and mount Phoebe's legs on each shoulder to continue humiliating her. However, the blue-haired brat began bouncing her back on the middle rope, moaning with a certain intention of wanting to escape April's tongue, so the youngest of the Cyans thought this was the best position to finish her off, and therefore, changing it would be foolish. Furthermore, April swirled her tongue inside Phoebe to hasten the cunnilingus.

Nothing could stop Phoebe from spinning on the rope, dragging the youngest Cyan with her outside the ring!

April's back was the first to hit the barely padded floor of the ringside, her scream cut off by the impact, and the air inside her lungs escaped as she was crushed by Phoebe, who cushioned her fall with April's small body!

Cyan's arms and legs kicked as her eyes widened and crossed; her lips pursed, snorting air and saliva before she lay there with her arms and legs spread wide, and very dazed. turned into Phoebe's bed!

Hellen immediately looked over when her sister was thrown out with that somersault, seeing both her sister and Phoebe below, quite satisfied with that turn of events.

“Oh no!” she exclaimed in an exaggerated tone. Hellen stood up and grabbed the ropes, swinging back and forth. "How awful! It looks like my sister's turn is over!" The wicked smile on her face did not bode well.

April's older sister launched herself over the top rope with a somersault, hoping to land with her butt first on Phoebe's back! April would still be under Phoebe's body, but Hellen didn't care about giving her poor twin a second impact. It would be a necessary sacrifice to defeat such a stubborn woman.

Spoiler

[Kookio]

With some of the little willpower Phoebe had left, she would not only managed to lift her body but April's body as well as the two would flip backwards and down onto the hard ground with April thankfully acting as Phoebe's mat so it didn't hurt as much. Phoebe would lay there on top of one of the sisters panting heavily while she would try her best to recover from being licked down in her sensitive womanhood over the thin fabric that covered it.

But her job wasn't done and she knew it. So when she heard Helen start talking and teasing even more, she would barely roll out of the way, letting the sister land on her sister full force while coming up to a stand as fast as she possibly could. Albeit stumbling a little in the process.

"M...My turn now. I'll show you how its done!"

She would say before charging forwards and attempting to leap up in the air and tackle Helen crotch first so that she would land with Helen's face in her crotch. If she were successful, she would reel her fist back and begin to repeatedly slam her fist into her opponent's head over and over again until she was confident Helen would be dazed for a while.

[Hagen-Autem]

Hellen could hardly be considered the best sister in LAW.

The older twin leapt without a second thought for her little sister, which, in itself, would have been more of an occupational hazard, had Phoebe not stepped forward, rolling out of the way of that Butt Drop.

April, lying there oblivious, welcomed her sister with open arms and legs. Hellen's bum landed on her abdomen like a meteorite, caving it in and knocking the wind out of her, while her arms and legs bounced in the air before spilling toward the ringside. Her head bounced off the padded floor, her eyes rolling back in her head as saliva dripped from her mouth. She remained there, dazed and shaking from the impact on her fragile abs, and worst of all, Hellen didn't move. Instead, the older blueberry W-sat on top of her sister's flat, sunken abdomen, uttering an awkward ‘Oops...’ Unaware of how badly she had hurt her twin, or that perhaps, just maybe, she should move off her.

A trickle of saliva ran down April’s cheek, her senses swimming.

Part of Hellen wanted to treat April this way for kissing Phoebe. She might have been sorry. Not that she truly meant it.

She leaned forward, resting her hands under her twin's bust.

"Come on, sis. It wasn't that bad..."

She even bounced down once more on April’s stomach to get her to stop joking around...

However, because she was making excuses for herself, she didn't see Phoebe coming.

"Hm-Mmh!.. Ggk-ghmm..."

Hellen barely turned in her direction, receiving Hart's flying crotch in her face! She fell backwards, her neck hitting the hard padded floor of the ringside. One of her eyes closed, her mouth muffled against the brat’s leotard of that spoilt girl's leotard. She could barely understand that now it was her who had a blue-haired girl sitting on her face, and Phoebe Hart was already preparing her comeback.

The blue-haired girl could barely beg, gagged, vibrating inside that pussy, but nothing prevented the blows from landing on her head.

"Hmp! HHHCK! GCK! GUough! HAYH!"

Hellen's legs thrashed around trying to turn; her hands crawled up Hart's hips, trying to appeal, trying to say she didn’t want to be so mean. Only for the first blow to shake her. Her legs bounced in the air reflexively with each impact, shaking on top of her other sister. Suffering a push to the same spot where her sister was. Increasingly dazed, until she was left with her arms and legs spread out on the floor, dazed, and trembling as her legs pressed heavily against her opponent’s femininity.