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I DO Give a Flying Fuck	By : jackrabbit Category: +S through Z > W.I.T.C.H. Views: 7904 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 4 --- Orgy Time

Everybody was preparing for the evening’s festivities. Timmy was setting up the sound system. Elyon was gathering firewood, levitating huge masses of fallen branches out of the forest. Before she dropped them on the pile, Flora performed an inspection to make sure everything was dead. She wouldn’t permit living plants to be harmed and the green ones wouldn’t burn that great anyway. When it got dark, Taranee was to light it up.
“We ought to do the initiation now,” Bloom said. “We won’t have light much longer, and the guys wanted to get it on video. By the time the candidates sleep it off, it will be time to eat. And then we can start the party.”
The ceremony was basically to be a replay of that in the afternoon, just more extreme. Five candidates, five fairies to jerk them off. The difference was that the guys would be doing the restraining. They had agreed to this on the condition that the fairies create magical barriers to prevent the cum from hitting them.
Instead of two girls facing, the configuration this time was five girls in a pentagram.
Will and Irma knew they would be bombarded with cum anyway, so they said “fuck it” and sat right in the middle, an easy target.
June required special treatment. Because of her strength, one guy wouldn’t be able to hold her, so she was completely bound with lightweight but virtually unbreakable cable, heavily padded so she wouldn’t bruise herself. Her assigned guy only had to keep her from falling over. If she had been coming in cold like the others, June would have been alarmed by this procedure, but she understood the purpose.
Elyon and June knew what was going on, but the Guardians being initiated looked around at each other with “what the fuck” expressions. What kind of a ceremony was this?
Elyon was a little nervous herself. Even though she knew what was going to happen, she didn’t have a clue what it would feel like. But Irma and Will had come out of it fine, so there was no reason to believe she wouldn’t.
On Bloom’s signal, the fairies said the incantations and the cum bombardment was underway. This time they had set up a scoring system. Hitting the girls on the other side of the pentagram won so many points. The girls to the right or left were a harder shot, so they were worth more. Hitting the fairy produced more points than hitting the candidate because the former could dodge, but hiding behind the guy and his cum shield was prohibited. There was a two-level point system for Will and Irma. Shooting straight at them was a trivial shot, so it was worth virtually nothing. However, if one could point the dick upward and hit them at the bottom of a high trajectory, it was the highest score of all.
Will and Irma were having their own contest trying to catch the cum, as Elyon and June had done earlier. But there was so much of it this time that they wore themselves out diving for it. so eventually they just laid there and let it fall where it may.
As before, the whole thing dissolved into hysterical laughter, to the point that nobody could hit much of anything.
Finally the candidates wound down and were laid down for their nap. The other girls headed to a nearby stream to wash themselves off. Will and Irma had several layers of cum on every square inch of their bodies. It was hard to even determine the color of their hair.
Bloom laughed. “You two look like you just lost a pie fight with the Three Stooges.”
A little later, Timmy had the sound system at full blast, and everybody was dancing around the fire. He alternated between standard popular music and Musa’s original tracks. Every now and then, he would filter out the voice portion of Musa’s recordings and she would sing them live.
Brandon was dancing with Juniper and Irma. As was usual at these events, the guys with girlfriends had been given permission to do whatever they wanted with whoever they wanted. Well, almost. He wasn’t allowed any contact with Cornelia. Stella could be a pain in the ass sometimes. Well, a lot of the time, but she made up for it in bed.
Irma was grinding her ass against his crotch. June was behind him, running her hands up and down his back. He had been relieved to notice that neither had bulges at the moment. That would evidently come later.
As she danced with Taranee, Bloom glanced around. The guys and the fairies had been encouraged to mix it up with their guests as much as possible and that seemed to be going well. In addition to Brandon and his pair, she could see Sky with Will and Stella, over on the other side of the fire. And directly behind her, Riven was dancing with Hay Lin and Tecna. Cornelia and Flora were with Timmy at the sound console. Musa and Elyon had to be with Helia, Flora’s boyfriend, but they were somewhere out of her sight.
After a while, Timmy switched to slow-dance music and loaded up enough that it would run for hours on automatic. Then he could pay more attention to his companions. Bloom and Taranee kissed and ran their hands over each other’s bodies, slowly swaying to the music. The touching gradually became more and more intimate, and the breathing of both girls became heavier at an equally slow rate. Taranee unzipped Bloom’s jeans to get some slack around the waist, then pushed her hands down the back, inside the panties, and squeezed the other girl’s ass. At the same time, Bloom unzipped Taranee, slid her hand down the front, and rubbed her pussy while kissing her. “Mmmmm,” Taranee murmured. She was already pretty wet.
With more kissing, the girls started slowly undressing each other, caressing various body parts as they were exposed. Finally everything was lying on the ground and they were flesh to flesh. Taranee squeezed Bloom’s luscious tits, while Bloom’s hands were on her ass.
“You take the lead, Taranee,” Bloom said softly. “Do what you want to me and tell me what you want done to you.”
“Can we...can we just do regular girl on girl at first? Let me work my way up to the crazy shit?”
“Anything you say, baby girl.”
Taranee slowly went to her knees, lightly running her hands down Bloom’s front as she did. Bloom spread her legs a little. Teranee opened her up and started licking delicately. “Ohhhh,” Bloom said. “That feels nice.”
“Fairies taste good,” Taranee said, then resumed licking. She applied her tongue to everything: the inside, the clit, the outer lips, the inner thigh. She rotated among the different targets, giving time to each. Bloom lightly placed a hand on Teranee’s cheek and writhed her hips a little. Taranee placed both hands on Bloom’s ass cheeks and gave them a light smack periodically.
After working Bloom for a few minutes, she said, “Why don’t you lie down? I plan to do this a while longer. You’re just too yummy for me to quit.”
“Why don’t we grab one of the towels? The grass will be too itchy.”
Bloom led Taranee over to where the beach towels were stacked and they found another spot a little closer to the fire. “You want to do a 69? I’ll bet you are pretty yummy too.”
“Okay.”
The girls laid on the towel in reverse directions, Taranee on top. She took up where she left off and Bloom in started on her.
Bloom giggled. “I like the taste of Guardians too. Nice and tangy.”
“You’re in luck. The Fire Guardian is the best flavor. Or so I’ve heard.”
“Five flavors. Just like Life Savers. I’ll try the other four later tonight and give you a report.”
Bloom and Taranee continued working each other, making little noises of pleasure. As she licked, Bloom poked Taranee’s asshole with a finger, not pushing inside, just placing pressure on it.
Finally Taranee stopped and just laid there for a moment.
“Is something wrong?” Bloom asked.
“No, no, just working up my nerve to go to the next level.”
“No pressure, Taranee. Do only what you want to do.”
“I’m ready. I want to suck your dick. I know how to do that.”
“Okay, but you’ll have to raise up some. It needs a little room.”
Taranee got up on her elbows and Bloom popped the dick into existence. Taranee looked at it, took a deep breath, and then picked it up and started licking it. She was still in mostly familiar territory here, having done this many times. Though the total lack of body hair was a somewhat of a difference.
“That feels great, Taranee,” Bloom said. “Wow, all of you Guardians are good at sucking cock.”
Bloom was getting hard now, so Taranee let go of the dick and sucked hands free. This thing was a mouthful. She had never gone down on one this big before. She forced it in as far as she could and there was still a lot outside.
After a few more minutes, Bloom said, “You better stop now unless you want this to be over too soon. You’re too good at that. Do you want me to put it in you now?” She had been licking Taranee again and knew she was wet.
Taranee pulled her mouth away and the dick dropped down on Bloom with a fairly solid thump. It took a second or two for her to answer. “No. I want you to...I want you to suck mine.”
“Okay. Get up on your knees. Yours will need room too. And spread your legs a little wider so I can get at it better.”
After Taranee obeyed, Bloom said the magic words and she felt that weird feeling again. She looked under herself and there it was again, hanging straight down this time. Bloom gave it a firm lick, pushing it to the side a little.
Taranee gasped. “Ooooooohhhh.” This was the first time it had been touched since that crazy ceremony and she couldn’t remember much of that. But now she was totally lucid and could feel everything. Bloom did the hard lick several times. Taranee didn’t know what affected her most, the touch of Bloom’s tongue or the damn thing swinging back and forth like that. Pussies tended to stay put. Then Bloom took it in her mouth and began blowing in earnest. Taranee groaned and started trembling a little. The feeling was just so strange, absolutely nothing like what she was used to. But it felt really good too. The thing was starting to get harder. She could feel it. Fucking incredible.
Bloom continued to work her. She kneeled there in a daze, unable to think of anything. She laid her head on Bloom, breathing hard. Her nose bumped into Bloom’s dick. She brought her hand over to play with it, but then realized it didn’t need to be hard for what she was planning. In fact, it would soon be gone.
Taranee took a deep breath. “I want it in you, Bloom.”
Bloom stopped sucking. “Sure. Which hole? Which organ should I have? Which position?”
Taranee laughed. “Gee, sex is much more complicated than it used to be. I want it in your pussy. Doggy style. I’ve done that with strapons.”
“Better lose the dong then. You’ll need to get me wet again though. That’s one of the gotchas of disappearing sex organs. You go to the trouble of getting it hard or wet and when you swap you have to start over. I’m still pretty excited though, so it won’t take long.”
Taranee turned her head away from the flash and when she looked again the pussy was back. She petted it. “Hey, sweetums, welcome back.” She played with it until Bloom was wet again, while the other girl continued working on her.
The two girls changed positions. Taranee took hold of her organ and prepared to shove it into Bloom. She handled it a little first, running her hand up and down the length, marveling at the sensation.
Bloom looked back at her. “Would you rather jerk off?”
“No, no, just hadn’t really touched it myself until now.” She leaned forward and pushed the head into Bloom’s hot, slick wetness. Both girls moaned. Taranee worked it farther in, gasping. “Damn. That feels good! No wonder guys are always trying to get into our pants.”
“Yep, you get a better idea of how they tick when you walk a mile with their dong. Or something like that. Ohhhhhhh. You know, I’ve been fucking all day, but I think this is the first time anyone’s been in me.”
Taranee began thrusting, getting deeper into Bloom with each stroke. She laid her hands on Bloom’s back and ran the fingertips over it gently, not quite scratching her with the nails. She was starting to get a rhythm now, and was pounding Bloom gradually harder.
“Oooohhhhh!” Bloom moaned. “You’re doing great, Taranee! Slam it to me!”
Nobody said anything for a few moments, just reveling in the sensations.
Suddenly Taranee felt a hand on her back and she stopped thrusting in surprise.
“Don’t mind me,” Flora said. “Just playing through.”
Taranee felt something warm and tubular bumping around her ass. “Wait a minute. I think I know what that is. The question is, what size is it?”
“Don’t worry, sweetie, it’s junior size and it’s already lubed up.”
Taranee waited, stoking her dick. She’d had stuff up the ass before, so she knew the drill. She tried to relax as much as possible. Clenching up was the worst thing to do.
Flora entered her slowly and carefully, giving her time to adjust. “Uhhhhhh.” In a short time, she had it completely in.
“Okay, here’s how daisy chaining works. Slowly push yours into Bloom again.” Flora moved with her, then when Taranee was as far into Bloom as she could go, Flora pulled back until she was almost out. “Okay, now pull back against me.”
Taranee pulled partially out of Bloom. Flora stood firm and the backward motion pushed her dick into Taranee. “Now just keep doing that. Forward into Bloom and back onto me.” Flora grabbed Taranee’s hips and helped her establish this new rhythm.
When Taranee was moving smoothly, Flora started counterthrusting, going in opposition to Taranee’s movement. Bloom did the same on the opposite end of the stroke,
“Uhhhhhh,” Taranee said. Her lower body was a mass of sensation. The familiar feeling of an ass fuck merged and blended with the totally foreign sensations coming from her dick.
She started slamming harder and could feel Bloom and Flora responding. She made little noises deep in her throat. Behind her Flora was panting. Bloom was swiveling her head back and forth at irregular intervals.
After a while she could feel pressure building in her. Something was going to happen pretty soon. “I think I’m gonna cum.”
“Go ahead, baby, I’m almost there too.”
Flora didn’t respond, apparently too far gone to hear her. That probably meant she was getting close as well.
Teranee kept hammering and her lovers did too. The pressure was building to an unbearable level. Any time now, she thought.
Bloom cried out and Taranee felt her dick being squeezed by the other girl’s orgasm. That was the end of the line. She came violently, slinging her head around and flipping her glasses into the grass. “Eeeeyaaaaaghhhh!”
Then Flora came in her ass.
Taranee felt light-headed, falling forward onto Bloom’s back. The sudden, unexpected weight squashed Bloom flat and the two of them were on the ground. Taranee didn’t pass out, but everything was spinning. She could still feel her dick pulsing, though. Still pumping cum into Bloom. “Ohhhhhhhhhh!”
After resting for a few minutes, the three of them got up, retrieved Taranee’s glasses, and wandered around the campfire to see what everyone else was doing.
The first action they came across was Stella and Cornelia. Bloom did a double take. Stella and Cornelia? That was absolutely the last pairing she would have expected. At first she was afraid that Stella was ass-raping Corny, but after looking closely she realized that it was totally consentual. Corny was completely serene and had a hand on Stella’s thigh. She was jerking herself off with the other hand.
Bloom looked at Flora. Flora looked at Taranee. “Didn’t see that one coming.”
“Let’s not rock the boat by disturbing them. I guess we’ll get the details later.”
They moved on and found nearly everybody else all in one group. They weren’t fucking, they were standing and watching something.
The three exchanged glances again. “Now what?”
“Only one way to find out.”
They made their way to the crowd and tried to reach a position to see whatever was going on.
When she got a clear view, Bloom’s jaw dropped. “Jesus H. Christ on a go-cart!”
Flora was equally stunned. “Fuck me!”
Taranee couldn’t say anything, just stood there open-mouthed.
June was stretched out between the two crates that had contained the sound system, suspended between them. Her heels were on one crate, her head on the other. There was absolutely nothing under her. Her body was completely rigid, not sagging or bending anywhere. This would have been unusual enough for an 11-year-old girl, but the seven people on top of her took it to a new level.
Sky was standing on June’s legs, just below the knees. He was holding Tecna in his arms, in a 69 position.
Riven was straddling June’s chest, almost on her neck. His dick was in her face. She couldn’t bend her head to suck it without falling off the crate, so she was just licking it. Musa was sitting on Riven’s shoulders. She wasn’t doing anything sexual, just acting as ballast, putting more weight on June.
Will was jumping up and down on June’s stomach. She would leap as high as possible and come down as hard as she could. It had no more effect than jumping on the ground. June didn’t even seem to notice. The activity was having far more impact on Will than on her, judging by the way the Guardian was panting.
The center couple was the most interesting. Irma was sitting on June’s dick. Hay Lin was sitting on Irma’s shoulders. Like Musa, her purpose was simply to provide more weight. Ordinarily a girl sitting on a dick would lift herself up and down on it. Irma couldn’t do that with Hay Lin on top of her. Instead, June was using her hands to lift both of them up and down on it.
“Wow,” Bloom said. “Look at how little effort she’s putting into that. It’s not jerky at all, just smoothly gliding up and down. She could be lifting a small bag of cotton.”
“It’s more impressive than that,” Timmy said. “Look at the awkward position. It’s one thing to lift an object close to your chest. Holding something heavy at arm’s length is something else. She isn’t quite doing that, but it isn’t an easy lift either.”
“It apparently is for her.”
Bloom simply couldn’t believe her eyes. She looked at June’s face for signs of strain. There were absolutely none. She looked cheerful as she licked Riven. She behaved as if she was covered with balloons rather than hundreds of pounds of flesh.
As Bloom watched, June appeared to be picking up the pace. Irma and Hay Lin were going up and down faster now, but still the movement was absolutely smooth, no sign of stress at all. Hay Lin was bouncing a little, lifting off Irma’s shoulders slightly at the top of the stroke. Irma was grimacing slightly as Hay Lin landed on her at the bottom. Apparently June’s orgasm was approaching. Riven started jerking to finish himself off into her mouth.
Finally June had her orgasm and cried out. Those on top of her looked apprehensive, afraid she would lose concentration and dump them all on the ground. But her body remained totally stable. She did arch her back slightly, lifting Will, Irma, and Hay Lin up a little, but that was all.
Bloom had almost expected Irma and Hay Lin to have been lifted upward by June’s cum shot, but the dick was fairy in origin and had the same characteristics as the others.
Riven came in June’s face and she swallowed the cum that went into her mouth. Then she open her eyes and smiled.
The others started climbing off June. Will simply jumped off. Riven and Sky handed Musa and Tecna off to the other guys, then hopped off themselves.
Irma and Hay Lin were still on June. When the guys went to help them down, Irma waved them off. “Hang on. The show isn’t over yet.” The two Guardians started their wings and lifted themselves off June, remaining at a hover above her, a stream of cum leaking out of Irma.
June dropped to the ground, then climbed to her feet. She held up both arms in a V, palms outstretched. Irma and Hay Lin drifted slowly down, carefully positioning their feet so that they were standing on the palms. Then the wings stopped and their full weight was on June’s hands. June slowly lowered the two Guardians until her arms were in an inverted V. Then she brought them back up and held them straight out.
“That’s what I was talking about before,” Timmy said. “That would be maximum strain for an ordinary person.”
“I get it,” Bloom said. “It’s kind of like that Iron Cross that the gymnastics guys do. Fucking amazing.”
Irma made a motion and someone threw some sort of stick up to her. She handed it to Hay Lin and received a second one for herself.
“What now?” Bloom asked. “Are they going to twirl batons?”
“Those aren’t batons,” Timmy said. “They look like flares.”
What happened next took everyone completely by surprise. June lowered her arms again and crouched, the Guardians still balancing on her hands.
Then with a lightning movement, she leaped up, throwing her arms up again almost too fast to see, and flung both Guardians into the sky. Stunned, Bloom looked up and saw the two girls receding at high speed, disappearing into the darkness as they got farther away from the fire. Suddenly two bright points of light appeared. The flares. Everyone kept their eyes on the lights until Hay Lin and Irma came down again under their own power.
There was a murmur of amazement amongst the viewers as they again landed on June’s outstretch palms.
“I want everyone to understand,” Irma said. “We did not use our wings on the takeoff. It was all June. We didn’t start flying until we reached the top and were coming back down. ”
“How high did you go?” Sky asked.
“In the dark, I’m not sure. I’m guessing about 40 feet.”
“Holy fuck!”
“Yeah. June, turn us around for the next shot. Then they can see our wings for themselves.”
Whoa, Bloom thought. She’s gonna do it again!
June turned around, slowly so that the Guardians would not lose their balance, Then she threw the girls upward again at the same velocity. Everyone had seen that the wings were motionless that time. Again Irma and Hay Lin were way up there and could be seen only by the flares.
Bloom exchanged glances with Timmy. “Son of a bitch!”
Irma and Hay Lin descended again. This time Irma landed and only Hay Lin touched down on June’s palm.
Jesus, Bloom thought, this reminds me of those rich guys with the hunting falcons. All June needs is a big glove and a hood to put on Hay Lin’s head. She shook the crazy image out of her head.
June used both hands this time and there was only half the weight. She launched Hay Lin at an unbelievable velocity. Bloom half expected a sonic boom. The flare was somewhat dimmer this time, indicating Hay Lin had reached a much higher altitude before coming to a halt.
Hay Lin was a little shaky when she landed. “Whoa, that’s hard on the legs.”
June then tossed Irma by herself. “Wheeeeeeeeee!” Her voice receded as she ascended.
“Damn, June,” Brandon said. “How many times can you do that?”
“Enough for all the girls here, if they want to go.”
The Guardians lined up, since they were already in winged mode. The fairies went though their power up sequence and were right behind them. Stella and Cornelia had joined the group by now, so they would get tossed too.
“This is so cool,” Bloom said. “I’ve been to a lot of orgies, but this is the first one with thrill rides.”
June spent the next half hour throwing girls into the air. Elyon was the last. Since she was the smallest, June got some real distance out of her.
“Man, I wish we could try that,” Riven said.
June grinned. “Sorry, guys. I’d love to play a game of Hero Toss, but you can’t fly. This is a one way trip. Getting down is your responsibility.”
Bloom stood with Irma watching the crowd of people around June. “How did all that come about, anyway? You were obviously in on it.”
“June was developing an inferiority complex because she was the only one of us who couldn’t fly and didn’t have powers, at least not the kind we have. I was talking to her on the plane or cruiser or whatever you call it, and I could tell it was bothering her. So I talked her into showing off what she could do.”
“Sure impressed the shit out of me.”
“So I guess it worked. She’s the center of attention for a while. Soon after we landed, and before the dong ceremony, Hay Lin and I took her over to the other side of the forest to work out the girl tossing thing and do a few practice throws. Of course, it was a little different in daylight. I’m glad the guys had those flares or there wouldn’t have been much to see.”
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Elyon panted in time with Brandon’s thrusts into her. He was holding her in his arms as he shoved his tool in her ass. At the same time, Tecna was kneeling, sucking her dick. Talk about sensory overload. Elyon moaned, pressing her head back against Brandon, and stroked Techa’s cheek as she sucked.
She couldn’t look down very well, but she knew that Tecna was straddling Cornelia, while Corny sucked her. Corny’s body extended out behind Tecna, and June was fucking Corny and jerking her off.
Thinking of Corny reminded her that she had seen her friend with Stella earlier. She had been as surprised as anyone else, even though Corny had been her best friend since long before the Guardians or Meridian existed. Well, before Meridian existed for her, anyway.
Ever since meeting Stella this morning, the Meridian contingent had been amused by her constant yammering about being a princess. No one had bothered to point out that Elyon was an actual reigning queen. It became their private joke.
Suddenly she felt a new sensation, and opened her eyes to find Bloom licking her dick from the side. “Ooooohhhh!” Two mouths working her dick. Could this get any better? She writhed her legs a little, but suppressed it when she realized that moving around like that would make it more difficult for Brandon to hold her.
Bloom and Tecna repeatedly traded off on her dick. After a few minutes, she was able to tell them apart with her eyes closed. Tecna was good, but Bloom was better. Elyon moaned and thrashed her head around.

She became aware that something else was happening, and opened her eyes to find that Bloom was now straddling Corny as well, facing in the opposite direction from Tecna. Elyon barely had time to admire her beautiful ass before Bloom reached back and found Elyon’s dick, guided it into position, then started backing up onto it.
Once she had it inside, Bloom started hammering. Tecna was still in front of her, so apparently she had moved back and was doing something with Bloom’s dick.
Elyon just hung there, suspended between Bloom and Brandon, pounded from both sides. “Ooohhhhhhhh!” She couldn’t think of anything other than the sensations chasing each other around in her lower body.
After a few minutes, she could feel an orgasm on the way. “I’m gonna cum!”
Bloom immediately pulled away. “Wait, wait,” Elyon cried. “I haven’t yet!”
But Bloom had merely shifted tactics. She had turned around again and was now jerking Elyon off into her mouth. After the resumption of sensation, Elyon was back on the path and soon unloaded into Bloom’s mouth. Bloom had to swallow several times to keep up with the onslaught of cum. Elyon’s body shuddered, then she went limp. After a few seconds, she realized that Brandon wasn’t in her ass any more and that it was instead leaking cum. She was on the ground, only vaguely remembering being deposited there.
Elyon gave a shuddering sigh, and then rolled her head to the side to see Cornelia a few inches away, still blowing Tecna. She watched her friend for a little while and was surprised to see a big glob of cum on Corny’s forehead, just at the hairline. Yet there was no cum anywhere else on her face, and certainly none in the vicinity of her mouth.
“How did you get cum way up there?” she asked, “when Tecna hasn’t shot yet?”
Corny popped out Tecna’s dick long enough to talk. “Hello, that’s your cum. The overflow from Bloom’s mouth leaked down on me.”
Elyon giggled. “Oh, sorry. It looks good on you.”
She reached over to wipe it off, but Corny slapped her hand away. “I’ll wear the spooge of the Queen of Meridian gladly. It’s a great honor.”
“My loyal subject. Where did Bloom go? I wanted to at least kiss her.”
“She’s making the rounds, seeing who is fucking who.”
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Bloom decided it was time for the big daisy chain involving all 12 girls at once, so she started setting up. As the various groups broke apart, she asked them them to hold off before starting up again with someone else. Finally everyone was together in one big group again.
“Let’s alternate fairies and Guardians, like we’ve been doing all night,” Bloom said. “I’ll be at the end of the line, so I can be free to coordinate, and we’ll put Elyon and June up front because their assholes don’t line up with everyone else’s. Everybody find a spot. Line up in front of me. Fairies reduce to the smaller dicks.”
The girls milled around and found a position. Just ahead of Bloom was Cornelia, then Tecna, Hay Lin, Flora, Taranee, Stella, Will, Musa, Irma, June, and Elyon. Bloom went up the line, gender changing the Guardians as necessary. The fairies could switch themselves over if needed.
Bloom asked Timmy to bring the lid to one of the crates over to the head of the line, then flop it on the ground for Elyon and June to stand on. It raised them several inches.
“Aw, man, this is embarrassing,” June said. “We’re on a fucking high chair.”
“I hear ya,” Elyon said. “The annoying thing is that if Will and the others weren’t transformed, they would be here with us at the kids table. Normally they are no bigger than we are.”
Bloom approached the guys. “If any of you want to participate, somebody can stick it in me at the end of the line. Of course, the other end has a dick, but we can turn Elyon around and change her back to a pussy or she can blow June. Then there’s another slot for one of you.”
“I’m okay,” Brandon said. “I’d rather watch.”
“And record,” Timmy added. “This will be the stuff of legend in Red Fountain porn archives.”
“That reminds me, Timmy,” Bloom said. “We’ll need music to fuck by, something with a steady beat. Otherwise we’ll never be able to synchronize that many people. Ask Musa what tracks to play. It needs to start slow and then get faster with each song.”
Bloom returned to the girls lined up. “Okay, let’s play around and get ourselves warmed up. Do it as couples, each fairy and the girl in front of her.” They arranged themselves in 69 position.
“There’s something you don’t see every day,” Sky said. “Six pairs of girls in a row, giving each other blow jobs.”
“Well, you don’t see it in most places,” Riven amended. “In the vicinity of Alfea, anything can happen.”
“I know what you mean,” Brandon said. “Whenever someone asks why I go to Red Fountain, I give them a spiel about valor and honor and other hero shit, but the real reason is so that I can be so close to a whole school full of sex-crazed fairies.”
Finally all of the girls had respectable hardons. Bloom went to the head of the line. “Okay, we’ll start from this end and work back. June, put it in Elyon. As one of the even-numbered girls, you follow the directions I give to the fairies.”
June worked her dick into Elyon’s asshole and, at Bloom’s direction, made a few strokes. Bloom stopped her on the next outstroke. “Okay, hold that position. Irma, put yours into June. All the way.” Bloom went down the line, positioning the even girls partially out and the odd girls in to the hilt. Then she took her own place at the end of the line.
“The fairies have done this before,” Bloom said, “so we will drive it. Plus June. The rest of you just stand there and enjoy it.” She placed the ear bud that Timmy had given her, but didn’t turn it on yet. “Okay, actives move forward.”
The fairies and June pushed their pelvises forward, thrusting into the passive girls in the chain. “Now back.” They all backed onto the girl behind, filling their own asses with dick. “Forward. Back. Forward. Back. Does anyone need to adjust their position? Wave your hand if you are good to go.”
Six hands went up. “Okay, here we go for real. Next stop, orgasm.” She started calling out the cadence again, starting slow and then faster. The active girls followed her commands, the passives just stood there and let it happen.
“Jeez,” June said as she thrust in time to the commands. “Bloom is like one of those guys that sits in the front of the boat and yells for everybody to row.”
Behind her, Irma laughed. “Just be thankful she isn’t beating a drum, like on those Roman galleys.”
Bloom continued calling the cadence, but once everyone was moving in a steady rhythm, she activated her ear bud and waved to Timmy. He started the music, but not using the speakers. She was the only one who could hear it. She kept calling out the commands, but slowly adjusted them until she was aligned with the beat of the music track. Then she waved again and Timmy turned on the speakers. Bloom shut up then and the music took over without a bobble.
Sky watched in awe as a dozen girls fucked in perfect synchronization. “I love precision machinery.”
“This is so fucking cool!” Hay Lin said as she was alternately slammed by two of the active girls. First Tecna would ream her ass, then Flora would engulf her dick.
Suddenly June started smacking Elyon’s ass in time to the forward stroke. Musa heard the noise and started doing the same to Irma. The ass smack propagated all the way back down the line until all the actives were doing it. Then June started using her other hand on the back stroke, whacking Irma’s thigh. That one went back down the line even faster. The passives worked out their own flesh-slapping ritual. Every hand in the line was smacking something on every beat of the music.
“Whoa,” Riven said. “The machinery just got a lot more complicated.”
“That music is really weird,” Irma said. “I’ve never heard anything like it. Oh! No offense about the weird part.”
“It’s not mine,” Musa said. “It’s a Solarian folk dance, from Stella’s realm. I don’t do much dance music. We used up all of mine earlier tonight. The tracks you will hear now are from my collection. I have stuff from every culture of every realm.”
Bloom was thinking about the music too. It was time for the first tempo change. She gave Timmy a “speed it up” gesture.
Timmy started the next track, but digitally slowed the playback to match the current tempo and synchronized with the beat before switching over. Then he gradually increased the tempo until the track was running at its recorded speed.
The girls had absolutely no problem with the speedup. The Fuck Machine was as steady as ever.
When the second track had started, Irma thought it sounded as strange as the first one. But as the tempo got faster and the music approached its natural speed, it started sounding more familiar. Then she recognized it. “Hey, that’s from Earth! It’s one of our rock groups!”
“I said I had music from everywhere,” Musa said. “Including Earth. Bloom picks up your music for me when she goes home. I’m surprised you recognize it, though. Apparently these guys had their heyday before we were born.”
“Yeah, most of our age group doesn’t listen to them, but my dad plays them nonstop. I’ve heard them so much that I know all the lyrics myself.”
“Really? I have a photographic memory for lyrics, even if I don’t understand some of the cultural references.”
To prove it, Musa started singing along with the recording. Startled at first, Irma joined in at the next verse. “Let’s go out to Egypt ’cause it’s in the plan, sleep beside the pharoahs in the shifting sand...”
The other girls laughed at the impromptu serenade. They started listening for the chorus so they could join in. Finally they recognized the part that kept repeating. “Slip inside my sleeping bag!”
“Holy fuck,” Brandon said. “Now it’s a daisy chain singalong!”
The chain gang kept hammering away. They had long since dropped the ass slapping gag. Timmy had transferred them to another track, again taking them a somewhat faster pace. The new song appeared to be by the same Earth group.
Taranee was starting to pant now, even though she wasn’t really exerting herself like the fairies were. But the slamming from both directions was starting to take its toll on her.
Somehow, Irma and Musa were still singing. “She’s got legs, she knows how to use them. She never begs, she knows how to choose them...”
The guys just stood there watching in awe. “This is fucking great! You’re still recording, right?”
“You bet,” Timmy said. He spoke on the PA built into the sound system. “Last speed increase coming up. The main beat of this song is actually a little slower than the last one, but we’re gonna use the back beat as well, basically doubling the stroke rate.”
“Oh, jeez,” Will groaned. “Faster?”
Timmy transitioned into the next track. The fairies went into overdrive. Musa had to drop out of the singing.
Irma tried to continue. “There ain’t never a catch, all you got to do is snatch, do the velcro fly.” But soon she had to give up as well, unable to think any more. By this point, she couldn’t remember whose ass she was in. Or who was in hers.
“Holy shit,” Sky said. “They aren’t gonna last much longer at this speed.”
Hay Lin could feel the pressure building. She made guttural noises deep in her throat. “Ngggg! Wahhggg! ” Finally she squealed and shot her load. She finally stopped pumping cum. The girl in front of her was still slamming backward, but she had gone soft and popped out. She wanted very badly to lie down on the ground, but the girl behind her was still humping and would get cheated out of her orgasm. So Hay Lin kept standing somehow. Finally she heard the girl behind her cry out. When the humping stopped, Hay Lin collapsed to the grass, her obligation fulfilled.
Will was a little more fortunate. Her backdoor buddy had already fired her rocks off, so once she got off that was it. Her orgasm was on the way and when it arrived she almost fell down with the force of it. “Yahhhhggggg!” It went on and on. How many gallons so far? She did fall then, flat on her ass. Fortunately, the girl behind her had moved.
Eventually there were fairies and guardians lying all over the place. Will looked around blearily. Bloom was the only one still humping, slamming it to a dazed Cornelia. Finally it was over and the entire chain was down for the count.
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Chapter 4 --- Orgy Time