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.

[Kookio]

Phoebe was relentless, almost wildly throwing out punches towards her opponent, only hesitating once to let out a soft pant from the constant cries and vivrations against her clothed mound. A result from still being unwillingly turned on by the teasing given earlier by the twins double teaming her. But Phoebe managed to stay strong.

She would only stop when when she ran out of stamina and she was sure that Hellen was too dazed to fight back and would push her away, panting heavily. But she would only rest for a moment before going to grab Hellen by the hair. Seeing her bounce on top of her sister had gave the bratty girl an idea on her next move.

"Lets see... How you like this..."

Phoebe said, not having fully recovered her stamina while she yanked Hellen back onto her sister, laying the two of them on top of each other face to face similarly as before. But she wouldn't make them kiss each other this time. This time, she would get behind them, laying down and getting between their legs. To keep them in place, she would hook her arms around their legs and hold tightly. With herself properly positioned, she would open her mouth and start dragging her tongue along their touching clothed petals, attempting to pleasure both at the same time and using her tongue as a substitute for a dick. If given enough time, she would even use her saliva covered appendage to move their bottoms out of the way to properly pleasure their flesh more, also hopong that if they squirm, they would incidentally scissor each other in the process of trying to escape.

[Hagen-Autem]

April wasn’t having a good time pinned beneath Hellen. Every blow Phoebe landed on her sister affected her too, as she was the one trapped beneath the two of them. Even so, she wouldn’t deny that she’d used her older sister as a shield in case any of the punches were aimed at her.

When Phoebe seemed satisfied, she pulled away from the pile of twins to catch her breath. Only then was April able to lie flat on the canvas and do the same as Phoebe: properly catch her breath. Her twin sister was still on top of her, dazed and with her eyes rolled back after that barrage of blows, but a break was a break. However, Phoebe returned, grabbed Hellen's hair, and flipped her face-down onto April. For a moment, someone might have thought she was going to make the twins kiss again. But no, the brat was simply positioning them.

Hellen’s eyes were dull, and her lips were slightly parted, and April wasn’t in a position to try anything. She just wanted whatever happened next to fall on her twin and not on her.

Then she moved down to the twins’ hips, lay down between their legs and draped their legs over her shoulders before starting to kiss them both flowers.

“GyuooUHHG!” A moan escaped both of them.

Hellen arched her back, still dazed but stirred by the sensation of that cunnilingus at work. Similarly, April’s eyes widened as she arched her waist upwards in response to the sensation.

Even with her sister on top of her, April had the force to arch up.

Hellen’s hands clawed at the padding on the ringside floor. Meanwhile, April could only shake her head whilst Phoebe continued alternating between moving up and down—her tongue was up to mischief, and the worst part was that the younger twin wasn’t very good at resisting such things, especially when people were watching. She was even less capable of resisting someone who knew exactly what they were doing. April could soon end up trembling and convulsing on the floor if Phoebe didn’t stop.

Hellen, on the other hand, was far too dazed to do anything else. Adorable moans escaped her mouth as she drooled. The best she could manage on instinct was to close her legs and clamp them around Phoebe’s head.