I DO Give a Flying Fuck | By : jackrabbit Category: +S through Z > W.I.T.C.H. Views: 7901 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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“This is fucking awesome!” June yelled. “How fast are we going, anyway?”
Bloom chuckled. “Who knows? Fairies don’t come with airspeed indicators. Pretty damn fast, especially to be carrying someone.”
June looked over at Elyon, who was sandwiched between Irma and Flora. Elyon grinned back at her and waved.
“Hey, guys, would it possible to roll over? I’d like the see the ground better, watch the scenery go by. Would that be okay?”
“Sure, June,” Will said. “Which way, Bloom?”
“Counterclockwise.”
The tightly bound threesome performed a slow half roll and June found herself face down. She couldn’t look straight down because Will’s body was in the way, but she could see well enough to the side. She found this whole Guardian transformation thing pretty amazing, given that she and Will had been much closer in size back at Alfea. She would have had no trouble looking past the smaller Will.
She watched the scenery roll by. “Oh, wow, this is much better. I can really get a feel for the speed now. We’re not that far above the trees and they are going by really fast.”
The flying was marvelous enough, but having two dicks in her as well, one of them huge, made it even more awesome. Bloom and Will didn’t have much freedom of movement as tightly as the three girls were bound together. But that was okay. The slow short strokes kept her at a simmer. She was perfectly happy to go just like this for a while, let them step up the pace closer to the end of the run. It should be a hell of an orgasm.
She wished Jody and Ophelia could be with her. Jody would go nuts, and Ophelia wouldn’t be able to maintain her goth indifference with shit like this going on.
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Brandon was far less bored in the cockpit this time, with Stella in his lap. Tecna was in Timmy’s.
“Thanks for stopping to pick us up, honey,” Stella said. She tossed her hair. “How could those girls schedule an orgy and not invite me? What were they thinking?”
“I thought the fucking patrol would never be over,” Timmy said. “I’ve had a constant boner since the encounter with Bloom and the others.”
Tecna squeezed his dick though his pants. “I calculate a turgidity factor of 94 point 7. My own genital area is increasing in moisture at a high rate.”
Timmy shoved his hand into her panties. “Yep.”
They heard a noise behind them and turned to find Hay Lin. “Are we there yet? I’m really getting horny.” She looked around the cockpit with her usual wide-eyed expression. Then she put her arms around Tecna and Timmy and kissed both of them.
“We’re only a few minutes from the clearing,” Brandon said.
Stella needed to pee, but she couldn’t go back into the main cabin because Cornelia was there. The other girls had eventually separated them because of the constant bickering. She would have to hold it until they landed and everybody went outside.
“Hey, what’s that?” Hay Lin asked.
Timmy looked in the direction she was pointing and could make out two objects on parallel trajectories, traveling on a course perpendicular to their own.
“Throttle back, Brandon,” Timmy said. “Whatever those are, they’re going to pass in front of us.”
Brandon eased back and the cruiser decelerated. They had been on an intercept course, but now the objects would pass well ahead, assuming they didn’t change course. As they got closer, he could recognize the projectiles. “It’s Bloom and her bunch. It looks like all six girls. Nekkid again, of course. But why are they all stuck together like that?”
“It’s a Flying Fuck,” Stella said. “They’re screwing each others brains out.”
The formation passed in front of them and continued on to the east. Brandon banked the cruiser to fall in behind them. He hung well back, in case they made any sudden maneuvers.
“Shouldn’t we go on to the clearing?” Timmy asked.
“And do what? Just sit there and wait for them to come back? They are why we are out here in the first place. Let’s just follow them back and enjoy the show.”
Damn, Stella thought. We aren’t going to be landing any time soon and I still have to go. Fuck it. I’m going back there. They can send that bitch Cornelia up here if they don’t like it. I’M the fucking princess!
After Stella left, Timmy said, “I’m starting the vid recorders.” He hit the intercom. “Hey, Sky, I’m sending back a video stream. Put it on the main screen in the cabin.”
“Nobody asked for in-flight movies.”
“You want to see this one. And it’s not a movie, it’s a live feed. Bloom’s at it again. I’m recording, so we can add it to our collections.”
Tecna and Hay Lin went back to the main cabin to watch the show. Even though they could see it directly, the video system had magnification.
The main cabin was not huge, but the overcrowding was not a problem for people who planned to be intimate anyway. Stella and Cornelia were on opposite sides and merely glared at each other occasionally.
“This is fucking great!” Riven said. “The guys will be fapping to this for months!”
“Won’t Bloom and Flora be pissed that you’re making porn of them for your friends?” Taranee asked.
“Are you kidding? They’ll be signing autographs!”
Tecna said, “I made a recent survey and found that 91% of all dorm rooms at Red Fountain have porn of the various Winx Club members stashed away somewhere.”
Sky laughed. “And 9% of the student body is gay! What a coincidence!”
Hay Lin stared intently at the screen. “I can’t figure this out. If they are fucking the girl in the middle in both holes, why can’t I see the straps? Are they using flesh colored strapons?”
The fairies and the Red Fountain guys burst into laughter. “Yeah, they are flesh colored, all right,” Sky said. “In fact, they are actual flesh.” He explained about the magical dicks.
“But Will and Irma don’t have anything like that,” Taranee said. “I’ve been down there on both girls and I would have noticed!”
“Looks like my girl Bloom been handing out goodies,” Musa said.
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Irma could not believe how good Elyon felt inside. Due to the size of her brand new tool, her friend was really stretched out and clamping down on it big time. Even the slow movement in and out of Elyon was going a number on her. The double penetration made it even more difficult for her to control herself, because she could feel Flora’s dick inside Elyon as well. After all, there wasn’t much internal flesh separating the two passages.
As she had been doing the entire fuck flight, for that matter ever since entering Elyon, she tried to think of something else. It was just the opposite of the drop. Then it had been a bitch to concentrate on fucking. Now she had to break her concentration, at least for a while longer. She thought of unsexy things, such as Knickerbocker, the fatass principal of her school, and that dipshit Uriah. In her quest for turnoffs, she was careful not to think about fucking Blunk. That would have taken her too far out of the fuck zone, and she would have lost her hardon and her lunch as well, raining barf all over the countryside below.
“I think it’s about time to start the final push,” Bloom yelled above the wind noise. “Is everybody ready to cum?”
There was general agreement. The flyers were starting to get tired and the passengers were ready to take it to the next level.
“Okay,” Bloom said. “Let’s start a slow climb and get well above the forest. If we get too distracted while cumming, we might crash into the top of a tree.”
The Fuck Squadron started to rise, very gradually, while their forward speed remained constant. A steep climb, especially when carrying dead weight, would tire the flyers even more, so much so that they would have to abort the run.
Irma and Flora kissed. Elyon, being shorter, had to settle for rubbing her head against them affectionately and kissing what she could reach.
Sorry babe, Irma thought. When I’m normal size we have no problems kissing each other. She rubbed the top of Elyon’s head with her cheek.
The girls reached a decent altitude above the trees and leveled off.
Irma picked up the pace of her thrusts into Elyon, and she could feel Flora doing the same. “Ohhhhhh,” Elyon responded, barely audible in the wind. “That feels so good.” Her moans became louder and more frequent.
Irma herself started making noises deep in her throat. She could feel the pressure building, but she continued to try to think of other things to hold off on her orgasm as long as possible. As many times as she had complained about guys cumming too soon, she had no intention of doing it to Elyon.
Flora seemed to be holding up. She was panting in time with her thrusts, but it was regular and she didn’t seem to be in any danger of getting off early. But then she had done this before. For Irma, it wasn’t just the intensity of the sensations, it was the newness. It just felt so different from what she was used to.
The three girls pressed their heads together, Irma and Flora cheek to cheek, and the top of Elyon’s head against their jaws. They stayed like that for the remainder of the run, though periodically either Irma or Flora would take a quick look ahead to make sure the path ahead was still clear and that they weren’t drifting into the other threesome. They could hear each other’s moans much better now, due to proximity and bone conduction.
Somehow Irma managed to keep herself under control. She had no idea how. The feeling was driving her crazy. Elyon was turning her head back and forth erratically, her hair brushing against Irma’s jaw. Just one more sensation to add to the mix.
Despite her best efforts, Irma could feel her orgasm approaching like a freight train, totally unstoppable. It was about to run over her and there was nothing she could do about it.
Just as she resigned herself to the fact that she was going to fail Elyon, the other girl suddenly said, “Ohhhhhh, I’m gonna cum!”
Whoa, Irma thought. Maybe I’ll make it after all. She desperately tried to hold back the locomotive a little longer. Hold it. Hold it. Hold it. Then the locomotive ran her down and she came hard, filling Elyon up with cum. She cried out and flailed her head around. But Flora kept pumping and Elyon came soon after. Irma had only missed it by a few seconds, and Flora by herself had been enough to push Elyon over the edge. A few more seconds and Flora unloaded into Elyon’s ass.
All three of them had cum hard, and were so wiped out that the flight pattern became a little erratic for a about half a minute. But they managed not to crash into the other cluster and there was nothing else to hit.
“That was fantastic!” Elyon said. For once, Irma couldn’t think of any smartass comments. She could hardly think at all.
The girls just flew on for a few moments, recovering their senses. Then Irma looked over to the other cluster, still on a parallel course. None of them were moving, so Will and Bloom had shot their loads as well.
“Did everybody get off?” Bloom asked.
Elyon giggled. “Did we ever!”
“Okay, let’s head back. We’re running late and the guys should be waiting for us by now.” The two groups started a turn to the east. Despite the fact that they had flown quite a few miles, they weren’t really that far from the clearing. They had been flying in a wide circle all along, and only had to travel the radius to go back.
But it turned out that they didn’t even have to fly that far. Bloom heard a noise and was surprised to see the cruiser coming up alongside. “Whoo, we done got us a ride. Good thing, too. My fairy ass is dragging!”
Since the Flying Fuck was over and everyone was tired, the two clusters had already slowed down drastically, but now they slowed further and came to a vertical hover. The cruiser came to a hover not far away.
Since Elyon could levitate, that group simply broke apart. Then Irma and Flora flew over to grab June’s arms, holding her while Bloom and Will pulled out of her and separated. Then all six girls flew over to the cruiser, June was deposited on the waiting ramp, and the others landed on it as well.
There wasn’t much room in the cabin, especially after an influx of six new passengers, so Bloom sat in Sky’s lap. “Wow, I’m more wiped out than I thought. I’m glad you came by, baby.”
“Yeah, you girls were really burning up the sky. I didn’t know you could go that fast, at least while carrying someone. I took a look at the airspeed indicator.” He grinned. “And you were burning in more ways than one. That show was smokin’.”
“Glad you enjoyed it. We sure as fuck did.” Because of the crowding, she depowered from Winx mode to get rid of the wings. She was suddenly wearing clothes again, the same outfit she had been wearing back at Alfea.
“What happens to your Winx outfit when you power down naked? You know, the sparkly one. You weren’t wearing it just now.”
“Well, it was lying on the ground back at the clearing. I assume it just disappeared from there. That’s what usually happens.”
“Uh, Bloom? Speaking of things disappearing, could you lose the, uh, equipment?”
“Huh? Oh! Sure, baby.” She spoke the removal incantation and the bulge in her jeans flattened out. “All gone.”
“Thanks. You know we don’t care that you play with those things with each other, and it’s fun to watch, but we don’t want to get too close to them ourselves. When you were still nekkid I was afraid it was gonna leak on my leg.”
“I know, Sky. I’m sorry. I just forgot.” She put her head against his and rested it there for a while. She didn’t close her eyes, looking across the cabin instead. The Guardians and Elyon were clustered in the corner, evidently bringing each other up to speed on the day’s events. It was strange seeing them together when two were in Guardian mode and the others were not. When you knew they were all roughly the same age, the apparent age difference was striking.
Hay Lin’s eyes were even wider than usual. “Sounds like you guys had a hell of a time. All that stuff you did sounds so cool!”
Cornelia’s expression was frosty. “Hello, some of us might have enjoyed a fuckfest too. But we weren’t invited.”
“It wasn’t intentional, Corny,” Will said. “The whole thing was kind of spontaneous. We just jumped up and said ‘let’s fuck’. The other fairies didn’t get to go, either. And Elyon almost missed it, just came by at the last minute. Besides, you were busy.” She had started to say “busy fighting”, but chopped it off just in time.
“Don’t worry about it,” Elyon said. “You’re here now. Plenty more time for humping after we rest a little bit.”
Taranee reached over and handled Irma’s dick. “These things are fucking amazing.” As she flopped it around, a dribble of cum leaked out. She scraped it up with a finger and put it in her mouth. “Shit, it even tastes real.”
“Oh, I want one,” Hay Lin said excitedly. “I wanna fuck Corny! I wanna fuck all of you! I wanna fuck every girl here!”
“You’ll have to talk to the fairies,” Irma said. “They’re in charge of dong distribution.” She looked around and saw Flora nearby, then waved her over.
“Hey, sweetie,” Flora said, hugging Will and Elyon, the only ones she could reach. “Are you guys getting your strength back?” She had depowered and de-organ-ized like Bloom, wearing the same clothes that she had back in the room.
“Yeah, we’ll be ready to go again in a little while.”
“There’s plenty of time. The other girls brought more food, so we’ll eat dinner and hang out a while before we get back at it. And we’ve got toilet facilities now, and lighting. We decided to spend the evening out here too, since there are so many different people to fuck.”
“Sounds great to me.” The others nodded agreement.
“And Musa’s sound system is packed in the cargo hold. We can have a bonfire and dance our asses off to her original works when we aren’t having sex with everything that moves.”
The girls indicated their approval of the plan and chattered excitedly.
Hay Lin poked Irma in the ribs and motioned toward Flora. “Oh, yeah,” Irma said. “We have another candidate for the Sisterhood of the Traveling Cocks.”
Flora of course didn’t get the movie reference, but she understood what Irma meant. “Sure. Who wants one?”
“Let’s all get them,” Hay Lin said. “Elyon and Juniper too.”
“Hold on,” Will said. “If everybody has dicks, who are we going to fuck? These things are too big to be going up assholes. For most of us anyway.”
“What are you looking at me for?” Cornelia said indignantly. “Are you implying I’ve had more anal traffic than everybody else?”
“I was talking about the fairies. They do each other that way a lot. Anyway, I’m sure the guys don’t want anybody in their tailpipes. Which cuts down on the number of available holes.”
“It’s not a big deal, sweetie”, Flora said. “You’ve seen how quickly we can change from female to male organs, and vice versa. I might switch back and forth 30 times during a good sized orgy.”
“But we can’t do that.”
“Any time you want to switch, just grab the nearest fairy and ask her to do it for you.”
“Let’s do it, then,” Will said. “We can have the ceremony after dinner.”
Taranee’s jaw dropped. “There’s a ceremony? The dicks are handed out like diplomas?”
“It’s a beautiful ceremony,” Elyon said. “Very formal and dignified.” She turned her face where only Flora could see and gave her a wink. She managed to avoid giggling out loud, just barely.
Irma leaned over and whispered in Elyon’s ear. “It’s time for payback, bitch. This time we get to do all the laughing.”
Elyon whispered back. “Yeah, and you also get tons of cum dumped on you. And there’ll be a lot more of it with five girls shooting. So there!”
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