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Movie Night Crack	By : ladytrys Category: +1 through F > Biker Mice from Mars Views: 4510 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Movie Night Crack
- 1
This is the result of plot bunnies and caffeine. I never drink coffee, and this is why. Crazy stuff needs to escape my brain. PWP, the bros gang up on Charley. Lucky, lucky girl...
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The evening had started innocently enough; after getting off work and changing into her favorite red flannel pajama pants and tank top, she and the Biker Mice had crowded together on the couch to watch a James Bomb movie. She had ended up on her side in the middle of the sofa with her head on Vinnie’s shoulder and her legs draped across Modo with her feet in Throttle’s lap. Vinnie had his arm around her (nothing unusual there), Modo had a bowl of popcorn balanced on her bent knees and was munching away happily (still nothing unusual), but about halfway through the film Throttle had started rubbing her feet. The feet rubbing, while nice, was not usual behavior for the tan mouse.
Since it felt nice, Charley had let it go, humming softly when Throttle’s strong fingers rubbed a particularly sore spot and made it disappear. Her head pillowed on Vinnie’s shoulder and his strong arm wrapping her in his warmth, she had begun to nod off when she felt something hard and slightly cold grip her rear. Her eyes shot open and she looked over her shoulder at Modo who was the picture of innocence, his eyes fixed on the movie with his metal hand reaching into the popcorn bowl. She could have sworn she just felt that same hand groping her rear.
Blaming her tiredness, Charley turned her attention back to the movie, only to feel strong fingers slipping under the hem of her pajama pants and intimately rubbing her ankle and calf. She started and looked at Throttle, whose fingers were now working on the arch of her foot. Her pajamas were still around her ankle.
‘I’m losing my mind,’ she thought. Then Vinnie’s hand slid up her side to cup her breast, squeezing gently through the thin white fabric of her tank top. She gasped and looked up at Vinnie; like his bros, his attention was fixed on the movie. But his hand really was there, gently kneading her breast and plucking at her sharpening nipple. Charley bit back a moan and glared at Vnnie. The white mouse grinned down at her before kissing her solidly on the lips, his tongue gently licking at her mouth.
Charley pushed him off of her, panting slightly. What had gotten into him!? While they were aware of their mutual attraction, he had never acted on it before. “Vinnie, what the hell-?”
“Relax sweetheart,” Vinnie murmured, capturing her chin in his hands and making her look directly into his sweet pink eyes. “Let us make you feel good.”
“Us…? Oh!” She gasped as Modo’s hand closed over her rear, squeezing gently as his finger slipped between her legs and rubbed at her center.
“Yeah, Charley ma’am,” Modo said. “We want you to feel good.”
Throttle’s fingers slipped up her pants and rubbed her calves and the sensitive backs of her knees. “Charley girl, you’re so tense.” He grinned at her wide-eyed expression. “We should do something about that, bros.” Vinnie nodded and kissed Charley again, slipping his tongue past Charley’s lips and moaning at the sweet taste of her. Modo kept on gently rubbing her rear, his metal fingers surprisingly nimble on the taunt flesh of her rear. Throttle’s fingers kept drifting farther up her pants until they ghosted along the inside of her thigh.
Charley had no idea how to react to this situation. Here were three extremely handsome mice with their fingers and lips teasing her into a reaction she wasn’t sure she was ready to feel. Then Modo’s finger brushed over the front of her and she moaned, mouth opening more for Vinnie’s exploration. Vinnie groaned happily and kissed her harder, his hand back on her breast and tweaking her nipple. Vinnie’s kisses were wild and unpredictable and had Charley’s head reeling. Vinnie tasted like cayenne…
She was shifted around until she was sitting back against the couch, Vinnie and Modo on either side with Throttle kneeling on the floor in front of her. Vinnie’s mouth left hers only briefly, when Modo pulled her shirt up over her head. Her bra followed quickly afterward. Charley blushed and tried to cover herself, but Modo’s strong hands pulled her arms away. “No hiding, Charley ma’am,” he purred into her ear, the deep baritone making her shiver. She had always loved listening to Modo talk. Then he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth and any thoughts of his voice left her head. Especially when Vinnie tilted his head down to kiss and lick her other breast.

She saw her knees being spread by tan-furred hands. Throttle nuzzled her lower belly, growling softly as he took in the heated scent coming from her center. Tilting her hips up, he pulled off her pajamas and her panties then took an even deeper sniff of the place between her legs. With a groan, Throttle took off his field specs and pressed kisses to Charley’s inner thighs and belly, his tongue gently licking the trim patch of hair above her core. Then he flicked his tongue against her clit, savoring Charley’s pleasured gasp and the tangy taste of her on his tongue.

Charley was in ecstasy. Modo and Vinnie’s mouths on her breasts, neck, ears and shoulders and Throttle’s mouth was working some serious magic on her. His buckteeth nipping her clit was one of the best things she had ever felt. Her hands gripped the back of Vinnie and Modo’s heads and she was pleasantly surprised when she accidentally realized that their antenna were very sensitive to her touch. Soon the males at her breast were moaning along with her and the vibrations they sent against her flesh were very pleasurable. Charley tilted her head to nibble at the base of Modo’s ear, making the big male gasp. Modo tilted his face up and kissed her gently, cupping the side of her face in his big hand. Modo kissed like a gentleman, sweetly asking permission to enter her mouth. Charley moaned and opened her mouth for him; Modo tasted like dark chocolate…

She almost screamed as Throttle thrust two fingers into her dripping core. The tan mouse smirked and curled his fingers up, rubbing against the spot at the front of her passage that made her see stars. Or maybe it was Vinnie’s licking or Modo’s kisses that made her see stars, Charley wasn’t sure anymore. Throttle gently bit into her clit as he thrust her fingers into her. Her body clenched around his fingers, making his hardness tighten even more. “That’s it, Charley girl,” he whispered. “Come for me.” Even though she couldn’t possibly hear his order, Charley came hard enough that Throttle could see the muscles of her belly clench. Modo swallowed her screams, his tongue gently licking her lips as she panted, trying to catch her breath.

Throttle wiped his mouth on the back of his hand and stood, gently pushing Modo out of his way to kiss Charley himself. Charley, still slightly boneless from her orgasm, mewed softly and tilted her head up for him and felt his hands bury themselves in her soft auburn hair. Throttle was a thorough kisser, mixing Vinnie’s wild kisses with Modo’s strength and sweetness. Throttle tasted like white pepper…
Strong arms wrapped around her and pulled her away from Throttle, making the tan mouse growl.

Charley blinked as Vinnie pressed her against him before standing and lifting her effortlessly with him. “Time for bed, I think,” he said, grinning sweetly at her.

“Careful with all that thinking, bro,” Throttle said, still a little peeved Vinnie had taken Charley away. “Might hurt yourself.”

“Oh, but what a way to go,” Vinnie said, looking directly at Charley as he said it. Charley blushed and hid her face in Vinnie’s shoulder as he walked up the stairs that led to her bedroom. She was surprised when she saw Throttle and Modo following them.

“Guys, what…?”

Modo chuckled. “We ain’t done with ya yet, Charley ma’am. Not by a long shot.” Charley’s eye widened and she finally got a good look at the mice’s fronts; both Throttle and Modo looked ready to burst out of their jeans. A quick glance down affirmed that Vinnie was in a similar state. Her belly clenched and her blush deepened as a fresh burst of moisture escaped her. She was SO going to enjoy this…

Vinnie set her gently on her bed and brushed a kiss over her lips. A sound made her turn her head: both Throttle and Modo were taking their clothes off. The sound had been Modo’s chest plate falling to the floor. Charley gulped, her eyes wide. She couldn’t look away from the gorgeous hunks of manhood only a few feet away from her. They both rippled with muscle, Modo especially. The male made Arnold Schwarzenegger look like a pansy. Then they were both naked and Charley felt her heart stop. Both males were sporting erections that stood almost straight up. Throttle noticed her gaze and smirked, cupping himself and stroking hard enough to make him grit his teeth. “See what you do to us, Charley girl?” he muttered.

Modo stalked towards the bed and leaned over her, kissing her again. Charley felt small and powerless under Modo’s bulk but he kept his weight off her. Modo rolled away sooner than Charley wanted. She reached for him, but white arms held her back. “Nuh uh, sweetheart,” Vinnie said. “I won the first time.” She glared at him, ready to tell him she wasn’t a girl to be won, but her voice died in his throat when she saw him in all his naked glory. Vinnie didn’t have Modo’s strength or Throttle’s grace; instead he was all raw passion ready and obviously aching for her.

Vinnie’s pride swelled when he saw the way Charley was looking at him. Her face was flushed, her lips swollen from kissing, and her eyes roved every inch of him. He could tell she liked what she saw from the gleam of moisture on the inside of her thigh. Vinnie swallowed, his throat suddenly dry. Charley looked so beautiful…

He got onto the bed and knelt between her thighs. His fingers slipped into her passage, testing her readiness. Charley moaned, her back arching at his touch. Vinnie bit back a moan of his own; Charley was dripping around his fingers. Removing the digits, he licked his fingers clean then settled his hips against hers, the head of his member brushing against her entrance. Charley groaned and tilted up her hips, the head of him slipping into her tight passage. Vinnie grit his teeth and pushed slowly into her, savoring every feel of her around his swollen hardness. Charley was so tight around him it was almost painful. Vinnie held himself still, his entire body shaking. Charley’s hands run up and down his trembling arms, soothing him. She smiled at Vinnie then ran her arms down his sides to grip his tight rear. Vinnie hissed and surged into her, making Charley moan his name. He began thrusting his hips against her, slow at first, then faster as her tightness started to abate.

Charley looked over Vinnie’s shoulder at Throttle and Modo. The bros were trembling, the heads of their hard-ons shiny from the moisture weeping from them. Charley smiled and beckoned to them, calling their names softly. They came and knelt on either side of Charley’s head. She reached for them, taking a member in both hands and stroking gently. Both males groaned and thrust into her touch, making Charley flush with pleasure. Having such powerful males under her sway made her feel sexier than anything she had ever done before. She gently pulled Modo towards her and took the head of his penis into her mouth, sucking gently. Modo gasped and shuddered, his eye wide at the feel of her velvet tongue. This was amazing…Then her mouth was gone, her palm rubbing instead, as she lavished the same attention on Throttle. Throttle growled and tried to resist bucking his hips into her waiting mouth.
Vinnie gaped at the way Charley was pleasuring his bros. He had even stopped moving inside Charley for a moment just to watch. Then her hips moved against his and he went back to thrusting into her, savoring the tug of her silken walls on his hardness. He already felt close, it had been so long since he had been with a female. It was the same with Throttle and Modo. Charley was alternating her mouth with his hands, driving the bros insane. She had a magic mouth, that was for sure. She was just magical, the way she took three powerful males and had them at her mercy.

Vinnie slowed his thrusts, wanting Charley to catch up with him. She groaned and pushed her hips harder into him, urging him on. Vinnie smirked and reached between them, rubbing her clit with his fingers. Charley screamed and arched into Vinnie who sped up again, thrusting hard into her. Throttle and Modo thrust into her hand or her mouth, it kept switching on them. Charley was having trouble keeping up, her body teetering over the edge. She could feel the tension in her belly tightening, she was so close to falling over the edge into fantastic oblivion-

“Charley! Hey, Charley girl!”

The soft voice startled Charley into awareness. She opened her eyes slowly, blinking as the light from the kitchen stung her eyes. Her head was still pillowed on Vinnie’s shoulder, her legs sprawled over Modo and Throttle. She looked up at the white mouse who smiled at her with something unfamiliar and warm in his gaze. “Hey. Have a nice nap, all cuddled against my studly bod?”

Charley made a face at him and pulled away, leaning against the back of the couch. “I fell asleep?”

“Out like a light, Charley ma’am,” Modo said with a grin, pushing her legs away to take the popcorn bowl to the kitchen. Throttle was asleep, slouched against the edge of the couch with his field specs askew.

Charley blinked at the three of them then at the TV where the credits were still rolling. Had that whole episode with the bros been just a dream? She felt all hot and bothered, her skin sensitive and her panties clinging to her damp center. A blush still painted her cheeks and she felt bruises under her skin, or maybe that was her imagination. ‘Man, I’ve been working too hard,’ she thought, stretching her arms over her head and ignoring Vinnie’s leer. ‘Was one HELL of a good dream, though.’

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