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TiF 3: Stop the Multiverse, I Want to Get Off	By : jackrabbit Category: Kim Possible > Crossover > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 13501 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 1 --- Skinny Dip
Kitty had almost fallen asleep, something you should not do while sunbathing, but was saved by the sound of voices and splashing. Her eyes flew open. When they focused, she realized that some of the girls had gone into the pool. As Amara upended herself to dive, Kitty caught a flash of latin skin, with no sign of a bikini bottom. She perked up at that. Fuck sunbathing with naked girls in the vicinity. Surveying the pool, she saw Storm and Tabitha also splashing around. The latter didn’t live at the Institute, but occasionally came around to visit Amara.
Rogue was standing at the edge, watching the pool activity. She was fully-clothed, of course. Sunbathing was not a typical Goth pastime. On the rare occasions that Rogue laid out by the pool, she used industrial-strength sunblock, rated at like a zillion. Heaven forbid that she lose her deathlike pallor.
Kitty stood up and took off her own bikini. She wasn’t fully awake yet, so she was a little unsteady on her feet. But she didn’t let that deter her from her mission. She had decided that she would join the girls in the pool, and that Rogue would too. Running silently without shoes, she came up behind the older girl and jumped on her back, careful to avoid touching the neck or any other bare skin. Even though Kitty was smaller, the momentum ensured that Rogue went over with a scream.
The shock of the water woke Kitty up completely. She could feel Rogue thrashing around, but it appeared to just be from the shock. The Goth girl could swim.
Kitty swam underwater, wanting to get as far away from Rogue as possible. She knew the older girl would be pissed, and wanted to be out of reach until she calmed down. Kitty loved the feel of her nanotits as she stroked. The originals hadn’t affected her flow through the water that much. There was a definite drag now, but the nearly invisible force bra prevented too much strain on them. It was as effective with water as with gravity, always keeping the tits at the same orientation relative to her body. Her tits reacted to the movement through the water, but not as much as they would have.
Kitty could see the naked bodies of Tabitha and Amara a few feet away, scrunched down on the bottom with only their heads above the water. Kitty was confused. This was obviously the shallow end, but she was positive that she had swum toward the deep end after dunking Rogue, to give herself some maneuvering room avoiding the angry mutant.
Tabitha and Amara were against each other, but were not feeling each other up as Kitty would have expected. Their bodies were rigid and unmoving. Curious, Kitty surfaced in front of them, kneeling on the bottom as they were doing. When she shook the water out of her eyes, she saw that they were rooted in shock, eyes wide. It couldn’t be from the Rogue prank, because they would have been laughing at that. Something else had happened.
Kitty looked around. They weren’t even outdoors any more. They appeared to be inside a shopping mall, and this was a pool with a fountain. Not intended for swimming, certainly not nekkid. That explained what happened to the deep water. This entire pool was shallow.
“Oh, jesus,” Amara groaned. “We ripped. But to where?”
“Who knows?” Kitty said. “The question is...what are we going to do now?”
Storm and Rogue joined them, also hunkered down in the water. Rogue didn’t really have to, since she was wearing clothes. But Freefallers tended to keep a low profile until they knew where they were. All of them had been in the Multiverse before, even Tabitha. The blonde girl was pretty brazen, but even she didn’t normally stroll naked through a shopping mall.
So far no one had noticed them yet. But that wouldn’t last long.
Storm regarded Rogue. “You still have your clothes on. Perhaps you can find something to cover us before we’re discovered.”
Rogue nodded. “All right. I’ll try to scrounge up something. But only three outfits. One of you will have to prance around in her birthday suit.” She glared at Kitty. “It’s your fault I’m even here.”
“C’mon, Rogue,” Amara said. “We don’t know that. You might have been pulled in anyway.”
Kitty looked at Rogue nervously. “I was only playing. Don’t leave me like this.”
Rogue sighed. “Whatever.” She climbed out of the pool, water cascading off her onto the tile. “I just hope that this place will accept our money. We may be in another country or not even on earth.”
“Get something simple,” Storm said. “Just enough to cover us. Don’t bother with underwear. We can get more clothes from Freefaller Support once we are out of public view and have dried off.”
After Rogue left, leaving a water trail, the others moved under the fountain. They found a small area on the inside that made them more difficult to see, yet wasn’t pounding them with water. There was a lot of splattering though, so their heads remained almost as wet as their bodies.
Rogue went into the women’s restroom and tried to squeeze the water out of her clothes and dry her face and hair. Then she searched for a clothing store. Rather than be picky, she charged into the first one she found and went straight to the counter. There were three salesgirls, and they all looked alike. Same clothes, same faces. The only difference she could tell was that their blond hair was done in slightly different styles. Had cloning been developed in this universe? Rogue knew that Kim Possible and Bonnie Rockwaller had clones. She had gone with Kitty to visit Kim once, and had actually met one of the clones.
“Welcome to Khaki Barn,” one of them said. Her name tag indicated that she was Kirsten.
But before Rogue could say anything, she felt a hand on her arm. Startled, she looked that way to find a girl with dark purple hair and a nose-ring. “Vicky!” the girl said. “Thanks for coming in. I’ll take care of you.” She pulled at Rogue’s arm, leading her away from the counter. “This is a friend of mine,” she called back to Kirsten.
The blonde put her hands on her hips. “You mean you’re going to, like, sell something, Nikki? You gotta be shitting me.”
But the words faded away as Nikki led Rogue to the other side of the store. “Sorry about that, but you don’t seem like the kind of girl who can deal with The Clones. I’ve kinda built up an immunity to them, but they’d have you in the puke zone in two minutes.”
“So they are clones. I knew it!”
“Well, not literally. I just call them that. Anyway...I can’t believe I’m saying this, but can I help you?”
“It’s kinda complicated, but I need to buy four sets of clothes. Three teens and an adult. Something cheap and simple, like shorts and tops. But the material needs to be fairly thick. And something not damaged by getting wet.”
The girl raised an eyebrow at the strange requirement.
Rogue looked around to make sure The Clones were not close by, then answered the unasked question. “Right now they are in the fountain naked. I need something to cover them up. Something like t-shirts wouldn’t cut it. Guys pay money to see girls in wet t-shirts.”
The girl’s eyes widened, then she grinned. “Wow, you’re going to fit right in here. Naked in the fountain. Why didn’t we think of that?” Then she looked perplexed. “But why don’t they put on whatever they took off before jumping in the fountain? Did they burn their clothes or something?”
“Like I said, it’s complicated. Let’s just say the clothes are not available and leave it at that.”
“Ohhhhhhhh-kay. Well let’s see what we can find. Do you know their sizes?”
“Not all of them, but it doesn’t have to be a perfect fit. Just enough to get them out of the water and out of public view. Then we can get some more clothes.”
They picked out some clothes, but when Rogue prepared to pay, she suddenly remembered that she didn’t have any money after all. “Damn! I left my cash back in...at home.”
Nikki looked at her carefully, then shrugged. “I’ll loan it to you and use my employee discount. It’ll be worth it just for the entertainment. My friends will probably chip in too, especially the guys.”
“Let’s not go overboard with the spectacle. I don’t want my friends to get arrested.”
“You’ve got a point,” Nikki conceded. “Ron the Rent-a-Cop does like to go gunning for the teens. He’s an asshole.”
Back at the fountain, Rogue couldn’t see the mutant girls anywhere. “Oh, shit, they’ve already been picked up.”
But a hand poked out of the depths of the fountain and waved at her. Rogue took the package of clothes from the Khaki Barn, packed it tighter, and then tossed it where the hand had been. Then she and Nikki waited. A few minutes later the three teens and Storm waded across the pool and climbed out. As expected, the clothes didn’t fit that well, but they were cover.
“Wow, we are waterlogged,” a soggy Kitty said.
Nikki and Rogue started to lead them to the restroom, but right then the rent-a-cop showed up. “You’re mine now, maggots.” He looked at the wet females more closely. “But not the same maggots as usual.”
A few moments later, all of them were in a cell at Mall Security. Even Nikki, who hadn’t actually done anything. “You I do know, Nose Ring.”
“Shit,” Nikki said after he was gone. “Not again. My parents will kill me.”
“We are quite sorry,” Storm said, hiking up her ill-fitting shorts. “Nikki, was it?”
“That’s me.” The girl shrugged. “Oh, well, he would have just found some other excuse.” She pulled a cell phone out of her pocket. “I’ll call Jonesy. The gang will pull some kind of shit to spring us.”
“Don’t bother,” Kitty said. “I’ll get us out.” The slightly smaller girl walked to the back of the cell, then to Nikki’s astonishment, through the bars and the wall behind them. She was gone.
“What the fuck?!” Nikki exclaimed. But before anyone could tell her what the fuck, Kitty returned. “There’s a maintenance corridor on the other side. Let’s go.”
All of the girls touched Kitty somewhere, including the fun places. Then she looked at Nikki. “Hold onto me and I’ll get you out of here.” Wordlessly, Nikki grabbed a spare ass cheek. Then Kitty phased the group through to the corridor. After blinking a little in the change of lighting, the group moved down it, in the direction Nikki indicated. “What the fuck just happened? How did you do that?”
“I’m a mutant. I have kind of a super power. We’re all mutants, for that matter.”
“All of you can walk through walls?”
“No,” Amara contradicted. “We all have different powers.” She lifted her arm and Nikki’s jaw dropped when it burst into flame, in a flowing red and black pattern.
“Jesus!” Nikki exclaimed. “And to think I was bored out of my mind when Rogue walked in.”
“I’d toss some boomballs,” Tabitha said, “but that wouldn’t be smart while we’re sneaking away. They’re kinda loud when they go off.”
“Does anybody have any idea what we should do next?” Kitty asked.
Storm shrugged. “Get out of the mall, I suppose.”
“I have a better idea,” Nikki said. “Let’s go back to the Tacky Barn. I’ll put you in a dressing room. That’ll keep you out of Ron’s sight.”
The group made it back to the store, managing to avoid Ron. The dressing room was a little crowded, but the others were in use. After a little shuffling around, everyone managed to find a place to light.
Now that they finally had a breather, Storm called FEKDIS on her Kimmunicator, which all Freefallers wore at all times.
“Freefaller Support,” the female electronic voice said. “Greetings, Freefaller Ororo Munroe. How may I be of service?”
“I regret to inform you we have a rip. Let’s refer to the new universe as Mallverse.”
“Recorded. There is no rip sequence currently in progress, so this is a primary rip. An alert will be sent to all known Freefallers. Additional primary rippers?”
“Four.” The other X-girls sent homing signals from their own Kimmunicators, and each was duly recorded as being an unwilling participant in the rip sequence. But then there was no other kind of ripper. Nobody ever volunteered for it. It just happened to you, like falling down a flight of stairs.
FEKDIS continued the protocol. “Passive rippers?”
Storm looked at Nikki. “None yet, but we’ll probably have at least one on the next rip. We’ll get back to you then. For right now, we need clothes, typical North American, contemporary time period.”
FEKDIS already had body measurements in her database, plus automated garment fabrication hardware. The packets of clothing suddenly appeared in mid-air, then local gravity took over. Each girl caught her packet and broke it open.
Nikki had been bewildered by the dialogue over the Kimmunicator, but now her jaw dropped. “Where did that shit come from?”
“It’s kinda hard to explain,” Kitty said. “Let us get dressed and we’ll tell you all about it.”
The girls started to dress, having to coordinate their movements to keep from bumping each other in the tight space. Rogue and Nikki backed up against the wall to keep out of the way.
Nikki found it curious that the packages included panties, but no bras. All of these girls had pretty big tits, even the ones who appeared to be younger than her. Didn’t they care about sag? She watched the other girls take off the hastily-acquired shorts and tops. Now they were naked again, Nikki noticed something else about the tits. Each one had a tiny round pad on the underside. Was it some kind of mutant thing?
Then Nikki’s attention was taken by something else: Amara’s ass. The obviously-latin girl bent over to pull up her panties, putting her beautiful ass almost in Nikki’s face. The purple-haired girl impulsively reached out and placed her hands on it.
Amara was startled. “Oh!”
Nikki pulled her hands away. “I’m sorry, I don’t know what made me do that.”
Amara turned around to smile. “It’s all right, I was just taken by surprise. Touch me wherever you want.”
Nikki hesitantly returned her hands to their former resting place, then she squeezed the ass cheeks with trembling hands.
“Ummmmmmmmm,” was Amara’s response. “That feels nice.”
Encouraged, Nikki ran her hands all over the other girl’s ass. Then downward to massage the sleek legs. Finally she moved upward again and, taking a deep breath, lightly touched the pussy. “Oooooooooh,” Amara moaned.
Nikki looked at Amara’s friends, who had stopped dressing and were watching the exploration of Amara instead. Screwing up her courage, Nikki touched Storm’s leg. There was no adverse reaction, but there was a reaction. The woman placed her hand on Nikki’s head.
The X-girls gently moved Nikki into the center, so that she could touch whoever she wanted and so that all of them could touch her. Of course, it was unequal, since Nikki was wearing clothes and everyone else was not. Except for Rogue, who was still dressed. But Kitty tried to balance the equation by loosening Nikki’s belt and shoving a hand into the panties.
While reciprocating with Kitty, Nikki tried to undo Rogue’s belt in the same way, but the older girl stopped her. “Wait.” Rogue pulled a silver bracelet out of her pocket and put it on. “Okay, now ya can touch me without getting knocked cold.”
As she felt up the girls and felt their hands and fingers on her, Nikki could feel herself getting wetter, and she could check directly that the other girls were as well. Finally she called a hiatus. “It would be selfish of me not to share this with my girlfriends. Would you mind if I called them?”
Kitty giggled. “If they are as sexy as you, why not? We’re going to have to find someplace else, though. We can barely fit in here now.”
Nikki got out her phone again and dialed. “Jen, are things busy over there? No? Good, tell Coach Halder that we want to do a Halftime Show. And I’ve got some new performers. We’ll be over there in a few minutes. Call Caitlin.”
After hanging up, Nikki explained to the others. “Jen’s boss at the Penalty Box will let us have sex in the storeroom as long as he gets to watch.”
The naked girls dressed, this time without interference from Nikki. Just as they opened the door to the dressing room and charged out, they ran into Kirsten. “What the fuck is going on in here?”
Tabitha didn’t say a word, just kissed her and rubbed her pussy though the pants.
The Clone’s eyes widened. “Oh. That.”
Nikki led the group out of the Khaki Barn. As she left, Tabitha hooked a finger in Kirsten’s belt and pulled her along too.
The group tried to make their way to the Penalty Box without encountering Ron. Kitty wished that Sue Storm was here to make them all invisible. But they made it without being collared. Nikki introduced them to Jen, who had reddish-brown hair. Caitlin showed up soon after, a cute short-haired blond with butterfly hair clips. “I’m just glad I got to meet you without wearing the stupid lemon,” she said cryptically.
Jen and Caitlin looked at Kirsten in surprise, wondering why on earth Nikki had brought her, given the hostility between the two. “Wasn’t my idea,” Nikki whispered.
Coach Halder was a middle-aged guy with an abrupt, rapid-fire manner of speaking. “Got the players all here, Masterson? Hah? Hah? Let’s get this game on the scoreboard. Got my bat all ready to choke up on.”
The girls filed into the storeroom, followed by a horny Coach Halder. Despite his personality, now that the Halftime Show was about to start, he shut up and kept in the background. He didn’t want to do anything to discourage the girls, especially the newcomers, or interfere with their performance. Besides, a peeping-tom approach, pretending they didn’t know he was there, made it more exciting.
Apparently this was an often-scheduled event, because there were a couple of mattresses hidden behind the racks of sports equipment, plus some sheets. The girls laid them out and got ready for the main event.
The beginning was similar to that with just Nikki, though everybody was on an equal footing this time, all fully dressed. But that just added to the pleasure because now they could undress each other. It was a little slower this time, with kissing and fondling through the clothes before removing anything. The X-girls paid a little more attention to those they had just met, Caitlin, Jen, and Kirsten, but Nikki was not neglected. The visiting team had a couple more hands available for fondling than the home team.
In return, the local girls kissed, touched, and slowly undressed the strangers. The locals didn’t know how strange they were yet, but they were normal enough for the current activity.
Caitlin kissed one of Amara’s tits, having freed it from the blouse supplied by FEKDIS. “These are amazing. I wish mine were this big.” She sucked the nipple, using both hands to hold the flesh around it.
They WILL be in a little while, Amara thought as she moaned out loud. The two of them made quite a contrast in hair and skin color.
Nikki gravitated toward Tabitha. The two girls sensed that, even though they were quite different in appearance, both of them rejected conformity. The two kissed, adjusting for different heights, and dueled tongues while squeezing each other’s tits.
Kirsten didn’t get along with Nikki, but had to admit her nemesis had hot friends. She was impressed by the statuesque Storm and hesitantly approached the black mutant, to find herself welcomed warmly and engulfed in the long arms. She mashed her face into the ample tits, and Storm pushed them against her head on either side. Kirsten reached down to squeeze the luscious ass in return. She was fascinated by Storm’s white hair, something normally associated with really old people. Yet it had the lustre of a young woman’s hair. She stroked it lightly, loving the feel.
Jen and Kitty gravitated together. The mutant girl reached under the striped referee shirt and handled the smaller tits through the bra, while Jen kissed her neck. Kitty smiled to herself. The tits wouldn’t be small for long. Her own had been that size only a short time ago, but nanomorphing had changed all that. Small tits were disappearing from the Multiverse at a steady rate, excepting only those girls who just preferred them, or had lovers who did. In any case, tit size was now a choice, limited only by available body mass.
As often happened, Rogue was odd girl out. It wasn’t because she was undesirable, but because she wasn’t proactive. Sex of any kind, with males or females, or even just touching or kissing, was new to her because until recently it hadn’t been possible. So she was weak on the protocols of close human contact. She had been a pariah sexually until Reed Richards had designed the bracelet that temporarily nullified her mutant power. Reminded of the bracelet, she put it on now. She couldn’t wear it all the time because of overheating.
Now that Rogue was ready for action, she approached Tabitha and Nikki, who was kind of Gothy. More so than the others, anyway. The two girls pulled her between them and handled her all over. Tabitha checked for presence of the bracelet, then reached under Rogue’s top. Nikki pulled up the skirt and massaged the ass, noting that it was bigger and nicer than hers. Even though the original twosome had switched some of their attention to Rogue, they continued to touch each other as well. Rogue reached out to fondle both of her lovers.
By now Caitlin and Amara were naked. They held each other at arm’s length and just looked, each girl twisting herself around to provide a rear view for the other, then drew together and kissed again, roaming their hands over whatever they could reach, front and back. They took turns bending over to suck each other’s tits. After a few moments, Amara supplied a slight downward pressure on Caitlin’s shoulders. The blonde got the idea and sank toward the floor, stopping when her face was even with Amara’s pussy. She just looked at it as Amara spread her legs a little wider for better access. Caitlin stroked the pussy with her thumb. “Wow, you must have shaved like five minutes ago. Unless this is a wax.”
“It sort of like a wax. But it don’t cost nothin’.” She didn’t elaborate. Her lover would find out in a short time. Removing all body hair, permanently, was usually the first thing a girl did after going nano. Well, second thing anyway.
Caitlin delicately opened the petals and licked, drawing an immediate moan out of Amara. The latin girl placed a hand on Caitlin’s head, idly poking the butterfly on that side with her finger. “That feels awesome.”
“Tastes awesome too,” the blonde murmured, then returned her tongue to its task. She stroked Amara’s inner thighs with one hand and reached up to squeeze a tit with the other. Her finger encountered the pad for the force bra. She stopped licking to investigate. “What is that?”
“It’s a force bra. It works with anti-gravity. It allows bigger tits with no sag.”
Caitlin looked up at her with a skeptical expression. Science was not her forte, but even she knew that anti-gravity was not an existing technology.
“Tell ya about it later,” Amara said. If she mentioned that the force bras were supplied by Jane Jetson, it would just confuse the girl further. The Multiverse had to be explained in small doses, as did nano. If Caitlin got ripped, she would have her own force bra soon.
Nikki was being double-teamed. Rogue ate her pussy, while Tabitha licked the asshole. Nikki could tell that Rogue didn’t have much experience with other girls, despite being slightly older, but that didn’t mean that the cunnilingus felt bad. It was still a tongue and it was still touching her pussy. On the other hand, Tabitha knew exactly what she was doing. Nikki writhed slightly, placing a hand on both heads and lightly rubbing the temples with her fingers.
Kirsten laid on top of Storm, happily sucking the impressive tits. She was thrilled that they were real, given that tits that large and firm often weren’t. The black woman stroked the teen’s hair, as she couldn’t reach much else. Kirsten slid one of her hands downward to Storm’s pelvic area. The legs opened to accommodate her, She rested her hand on the pussy, then slowly stroked it with her palm. Then she suddenly gave it a light slap, looking up into Storm’s face for the reaction. After a startled “oh!”, she got an encouraging smile. So she alternated more whacks with the rubbing. The increasing wetness on her hand told her that Storm was enjoying her ministrations. “Why don’t you turn around so I find out what you taste like?” Kirsten was only too happy to accommodate and wriggled with excitement when the woman’s tongue touched her pussy. She reciprocated, dining on Storm’s honey pot, though the two had to adjust for the different heights. Kirsten felt another thrill run though her body when a fingertip touched her asshole. It didn’t push inside, just placed a little pressure on the little ring of muscle. “Ooooooooooohhhhhh.”
By now Kitty and Jen were also in a 69-position, with Jen on the bottom. Kitty writhed as Jen worked her pussy, and put just as much effort into reciprocating. She rubbed her tits against the other teen. Jen did the same, though there wasn’t as much to rub with. Not yet, anyway.
“Oh my fucking god, Kitty,” Jen moaned. “That feels so good.”
After a while, Amara decided she had gotten sufficient pleasure out of her pussy for this sex session. In an ordinary lesbian liaison, this would be the limit of the action, at least without artificial props. But Amara didn’t have to settle for that, and Caitlin would get more than she was expecting. But the blonde didn’t know that, and much of the fun was in springing it on her. “Caitlin.”
The blonde girl stopped slurping and turned her head back toward Amara. “Yes?”
But the latin girl was merely using misdirection. She nanomorphed her genital area once Caitlin was looking elsewhere. “Nothing. Just wanted to see your cute face.”
Caitlin giggled and returned her attention to Amara’s naughty bits. But they weren’t the same bits as a few seconds ago. She mashed her nose into Amara’s balls, which were in the same location as the former pussy, then drew back in shock to find that there was a substantial dick attached to them. Amara had anticipated a noisy reaction, and already had her hands clapped over the other girl’s mouth to muffle it. A barely audible “wwwww eeee uuuuuhhh” was all that came out. Amara assumed that it would have been “what the fuck?!” without the suppression. The girl continued to make muffled exclamations against Amara’s hands, then settled down and just looked at the replacement equipment, going over it carefully. Amara couldn’t see what was going on, but she could feel Caitlin tentatively touch the dick with trembling fingers. The mutant let go of the blonde girl’s face and soon felt something soft and wet against the dick.
Caitlin was still dazed, but she knew what to do with a dick. She gave it long licks and gently clutched one of the balls. Now that the sex was back in gear, Amara resumed eating Caitlin’s pussy.
The deployment of cocks was easier for Rogue and Tabitha, because Nikki could not see both of them at once. Nikki ate Rogue, while Tabitha did the same for Nikki. Since Tabitha’s gear was in the opposite direction from the way Nikki was facing, it was easy to pop out the cock on the sly. Tabitha played with it while she slurped on Nikki’s pussy.
In the meantime, Nikki’s assessment of Rogue’s experience level remained constant. The older girl seemed to get more excited over simple cunnilingus than most girls she had encountered. Nikki didn’t have the ego to think it was all because of her own skill. She assumed it must have something to do with that bracelet and injunction to not touch Rogue without it. She shook her head. Geez, she thought, why should I expect anything normal from a girl whose friends can walk through walls and have flamethrowers for hands? She wondered about Tabitha’s “boomballs” and what Storm could do. Realizing her mind was wandering, she returned her attention to Rogue’s pussy. Since the girl seemed to get so much pleasure out of it, she used her hands as much as she could, stroking the thighs and reaching up to handle the tits.
After Tabitha got her dick semi-hard, she moved up to the other end and presented it to Nikki, but not after covering the girl’s eyes with her hand. When Nikki felt the dick bumping against her mouth, she assumed it was artificial and glommed onto it. As she sucked, she wondered where in the hell Tabitha had hidden it, then figured it must have been inside the packet of clothes sent by that FEK-whatever. Nikki realized she was neglecting Rogue, so she alternated between Rogue’s pussy and what she thought was a realistic dildo. Tabitha had a hard time tracking the girl’s eyes with her hand, but Nikki played along with the game and kept her eyes closed as she licked and sucked the two mutants.
Storm took a more direct approach with Kirsten. She pulled the girl’s head away from her pussy, then gently tilted it upward so that the blonde could see Storm’s face. The mutant put a finger to her lips in a “shhhhh” gesture. A thrill went through Kirsten as she realized she was being let in on a secret. Storm moved the head back to its original position. Then she nanomorphed. Kirsten’s eyes widened as the pussy closed up, then a bump rose on it, which elongated and finally formed a head. The balls coalesced at the same time. A squeak escaped the girl’s throat, but she somehow managed to suppress a louder exclamation. She wildly looked up at Storm’s face and got a conspiratory smile in return. Then she looked at the girlcock again, more carefully this time. After a few tentative licks, she glommed onto it.
Jen nearly fainted when she encountered Kitty’s dick. She made noises, but no coherent speech. After looking at it for a while, twisting and turning it in all directions, she had to concede that it was alive and that it was actually attached to Kitty. Then she shrugged and took it into her mouth.
It was a while before Coach Halder saw one of the dicks. It was all pretty stealthy and he couldn’t see all the pelvic areas from one angle. When he realized what he was seeing, he stood there rooted in shock. After a bout of confusion, where he couldn’t decide on whether he was grossed out or turned on, he finally went with the latter and jerked harder than ever.
By now Caitlin was blowing Amara with abandon, deeply sucking on the girlcock and licking the shaft. She loved to suck dicks and this one was just like any other she had ever countered, just bigger. And no hair, including on the balls. She handled them as she went down on Amara’s dick.
Under an onslaught like that, the dick couldn’t help but get harder. Amara moaned softly as Caitlin went hands free. She started to fuck Caitlin’s mouth, while the blonde clapped both hands on an ass cheek.
Nikki was now sucking the dicks of both of her playmates, alternating between them, but she still had her eyes closed and still thought they were artificial. She was playing along with the gag, but it wasn’t the gag she thought it was. She rubbed both of the asses affectionately, then fingered herself. She had noticed the lack of straps, but assumed they were merely holding whatever it was she was sucking.
But suddenly Nikki’s eyes flew open. “Wha...? I can taste precum! What the fuck?” She looked at Rogue’s dick with wild eyes, then she swiveled her head jerkily to Tabitha’s. Both were drooling precum. “Jesus christ on a hang-glider!!” She looked up at the grinning faces of her lovers, then made a close examination of the two sets of equipment. Finally she returned to the alternating blowjob with a dazed look on her face. Today had been a long string of escalating weird happenings.
Kirsten giggled at Nikki, but didn’t pull out Storm’s dick to do so, just gurgled around it. The mutant stroked her hair as she went down on it, ever deeper. Storm was impressed by her deep-throating capability, especially with a larger dick. Kirsten rubbed the mahogany thighs as she tried to get as much of the girlcock into her mouth as possible, drawing moans out of her partner. She occasionally diddled herself but it didn’t take much to keep her wet.
Jen knew that she was doing a good job on Kitty, because she encountered a fairly steady trickle of precum in her mouth. The sounds the other girl was making reinforced that idea. Finally she popped the dick out of her mouth. “Are you ready to put this somewhere?”
“God yes. Do you know a good place?”
“I think I can find one.” Jen turned around, getting on her hands and knees. Kitty wasted no time, poking the redhead’s vulva with the head of the girlcock. Jen was pretty wet, so Kitty pushed it on in, drawing a moan out of the other girl. Even with the size, it glided into the love tunnel fairly easily. Kitty started to thrust, gripping Jen’s thighs to pull against. Jen helped drive the dick in harder by pushing backward against it.
By now Caitlin had a dick deep in her pussy as well, bouncing on Amara as the latin girl laid on her back. Caitlin grunted each time she hit bottom. “Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!”
Amara moaned steadily in response, reaching up to rub Caitlin’s back as the other girl moved up and down. Periodically the blonde stopped bouncing to grind on the dick, then started up again.
At this point, Nikki was taking a dick in both ends. She blew Tabitha, while Rogue drove into her from behind. Nikki hadn’t done this that many times with guys. It simply blew her mind that two girls were fucking her. Since Rogue was a little bigger, it was easy for her to lean over until her tits were rubbing against Nikki’s back, providing extra sensation for both girls. Holding herself up with one hand, she used the other to cup one of Nikki’s smaller tits as they wobbled below. Again, the younger teen wasn’t totally unfamiliar with this, but the fact that it was a girl’s hand made a hell of a difference.
After a few minutes, Nikki swapped ends, now sucking Rogue and being fucked by Tabitha. The blonde smacked the ass cheeks a few times as she pounded the pussy.
Kirsten laid there in amazement as Storm fucked her. The girlcock completely filled her up and the awesome tits hung just above her face. She placed both hands against them, pushing them upward against Storm’s chest. In the back of her mind, she wondered why they seemed so light, but she couldn’t concentrate on that thought train. Kirsten moaned as she was reamed. Storm did too, due to the tight wetness squeezing her dick. She had been infected with the nanobots more recently than the other X-girls, and was therefore less experienced at wielding a dick.
Jen and Kitty had started the penetrative sex a little before the others, so they were a little farther down the road to orgasm. They jammed their now-opposite naughty bits together as hard as possible. Kitty’s tongue was hanging out as she pounded the redhead’s pussy. Jen moaned nonstop as the girlcock massaged the length of her love tunnel, all the way to the back wall. She reached back to place her hand on top of Kitty’s gripping her thigh. “Fuck me, Kitty! Oh, fuck me!”
Kitty started to feel a rumbling in her balls. She was less experienced than many of the other Freefallers, but she recognized that feeling. “Oh, I’m gonna cum!”
Jen suddenly pulled herself off the dick and spun around. She didn’t know if she could get pregnant by a girl, but she didn’t intend to find out the hard way. But she didn’t leave Kitty hanging. Instead, she jerked the other girl into her mouth, diddling herself feverishly with the other hand. She managed to get herself off just as Kitty blew her wad, pouring a large quantity of cum down Jen’s throat. Jen gurgled, but managed to keep up with the flow, swallowing as fast as possible.
Caitlin continued to bounce on Amara. Her legs were getting tired but she didn’t care. She could rest after she got off. Caitlin jammed herself down on the dick even harder, and Amara was unable to hold off any longer. “Glllllaaaaahhhhh,” she groaned, and spewed cum up into Caitlin. When the blonde realized that Amara was cumming, she let go as well and her love tunnel churned and clamped down on the still-squirting girlcock. The two of them dueled in Caitlin’s innards for a while, then ran down. Caitlin’s exertion caught up with her and she flopped down on Amara.
For the final push, Nikki’s group had converted to a double penetration. Rogue fucked her pussy, while Tabitha drove her girlcock up Nikki’s ass. The purple-haired girl had never had so much meat in her at once. Her eyes were glazed over by the intense sensation. Her lovers were not in much better condition. Neither were very experienced with girlcocks and Nikki’s tight passages were really squeezing on the dicks. On top of that, they could feel each other’s cocks inside her, with only a thin wall of flesh separating them.
Nikki suddenly cried out and her love tunnel squeezed Rogue’s dick further. The mutant let go and sprayed cum deep into Nikki. Tabitha felt the contraction less directly, but it was enough to set her off as well and she pumped cum into her own passage into Nikki. The two cocks continued pulsing, delivering their gooey loads, while Nikki hung there shaking and gasping. “Ohhhhhhhhhhh.”
Storm jerked off into Kirsten’s mouth. The teen rubbed her pussy frantically while waiting for the load to arrive. It wasn’t a long wait. Storm groaned and offloaded a tankerful of cum down Kirsten’s throat. The blonde girl tried to swallow as fast as the could, but it wasn’t enough. The overflow spewed out of her mouth and ran all down her front. After the dick stopped pulsing and the cascade finally stopped, Kirsten sat there with wide eyes. Then she remembered that she hadn’t gotten off and rubbed herself to orgasm.
The girls all laid there wiped out. Then Rogue sat up and dressed. The local girls looked at her curiously. “It’s a pretty big deal if I rip naked,” she explained. “I’m a danger to people.” She took off her bracelet, put it in a leather pouch, and strapped it to her leg. “I definitely can’t lose this, whether I lose my clothes or not.”
They looked at her blankly. No one had explained ripping yet.
“Everybody put your clothes up against you,” Kitty said. “We probably won’t have time to put them on.” Bewildered, the girls complied.
Rogue’s precaution turned out to be wise, because she suddenly disappeared, along with Amara, Jen, and Kirsten.
Nikki and Caitlin cried out in alarm. “What just happened? Where did they go?”
“No way of knowing,” Kitty said. “At least not yet.” She sighed. “See you on the other side. Though I hope not. If you’re lucky you won’t be pulled in with us.”
But she did see them. The rip occurred a few seconds later and they were all somewhere else. The storeroom and Coach Halder were gone, replaced by panels with flashing lights and readouts. Outside the windows was blackness filled with bright stars. Far brighter than if filtered by an atmosphere.
“Oh, shit,” Tabitha said. “I think we’re on a starship. That could be good, or it could be bad.”
The others climbed to their feet and looked around. “I think you’re right,” Kitty agreed. “We better get dressed. We don’t know what we are in for.”
Nikki and Caitlin followed the directions numbly, having no idea what the fuck was going on.
Kitty surveyed some of the display screens, hoping to find some bit of information that would identify the movie they were in. When she found it, she went pale and her knees buckled under her. “Oh my fucking god. We’re on the Nostromo.”
“The what?”
“Nostromo. The freighter from Alien.”
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