Chapter 194

“Whoever gets it all the way down, fastest, with the least choking,” Delta said. “Those are the rules.”

“Agreed,” Rosalie said instantly. “But you go first.”

Delta narrowed her eyes. “You just want me to get it wet for you. It’ll be easier.”

Rosalie looked at Zoey’s cock. It glistened with saliva from Maddy’s thorough throat-fucking—which Delta had forcefully performed for the smaller girl.

“I think Maddy handled that herself,” Rosalie said dryly.

Delta looked at Zoey’s cock, then laughed. “Yeah, fair enough. She was pretty sloppy, wasn’t she? Fine, I’ll go first.” She scooted over, nudging Maddy away, taking her position sitting in front of Zoey’s cock.

For a second, Delta appraised the fourteen-inch monster in front of her.

“Fuck,” she muttered. “Literally every time, I forget what it’s like, up close.” Her hand went to the base of Zoey’s cock to hold it steady. A determined look crossed her face as she braced herself.

Getting her lips right above Zoey’s cock, she dove down.

Zoey groaned at Delta’s throat slid across her dick, the foxgirl eagerly shaking her head as she opened her airway up, making space in the tight tunnel for Zoey’s girth. Gripping Zoey’s thighs, she worked her way down, only making a single quiet choking noise—and struggling the slightest bit before she managed to press her nose all the way into Zoey’s lower stomach. Experienced or not, Zoey’s skill helping things along or not, fourteen inches was a lot to take.

For the second time in the past five minutes, Zoey admired a girl’s cute nose scrunched into her lower stomach, purple eyes meeting her own. They stared at each other for a moment, then the foxgirl winked at her and swirled her tongue around. Zoey’s heart jumped—and, embarrassingly, her hips did too, bucking up an inch to slap deeper into Delta’s throat.

Delta pulled off with a pop, and, understandably, had a brief coughing fit.

She smirked at Rosalie. “Alright. Your turn.”

Rosalie eyed her, then sniffed and scooted over, replacing Delta. Like Delta, she spent a brief moment coming to terms with the fourteen-inch towering girl dick in front of her, then, grabbing Zoey’s thighs for leverage, brought her lips to Zoey’s cocktip. She stroked her tongue around her cockhead for a few teasing moments, killing Zoey with the anticipation, then, like Delta, dove down. Gripping hard, Rosalie didn’t hesitate for a second—she forced herself lower, tight throat bulging to accommodate Zoey, her movements fluid as much from raw determination as practice.

And so, a second later, Zoey had her third girl in as many minutes poking her nose into her stomach. Rosalie looked smugly up at Zoey—which made her heart jump, like that lewd image of bright blue eyes looking up from between her legs always did—then, shuffling around a bit, turned to meet Delta’s eyes too, while still buried on Zoey.

Annoyance flicked across Delta’s face, since she’d certainly been outdone. Rosalie hadn’t choked even slightly—and been faster too. The expression was replaced quickly with amusement. Delta leaned into Maddy and whispered, “You think she realizes what she’s proud about? Being the winner of the cock-sucking competition?”

Still down between Zoey’s legs, Rosalie paused. Zoey could see the realization hit. The truth of Delta’s words. The embarrassment of being so proud of such an obscene accomplishment. She flushed, then quickly pulled off of Zoey. Like the two girls before her, she had to clear her throat and let strained muscles settle.

“You started it,” Rosalie huffed as soon as she could. “And you lost. Don’t try to deflect.”

“Maybe,” Delta laughed. “Doesn’t make what I said wrong, though. You’re proud of being the best cocksleeve.”

“S-Shut up. I am not.”

“You aren’t?” Delta asked innocently. “But you were looking awfully smug, a second ago. Definitely proud of being Zoey’s best hole.”

Rosalie crossed her arms, glaring.

Delta laughed at her.

“We shouldn’t hog, though,” Delta said, facing back to Maddy—who, adorably, again squeaked at the foxgirl’s hungry attention being turned her way. “We’re trying to get to know our newest teammate. She’s the star, today.”

“Get to know me?” Maddy asked timidly.

“This is your big debut on our team,” Delta said. “You’ve had Zoey to yourself, but now we’re all here.” The foxgirl scooted closer to the other woman. “We need to make sure you’re going to fit in with all of us, not just Zoey.”

Maddy swallowed nervously, her eyes flicking between Zoey’s cock and Delta’s hungry gaze. “But I thought we were recharging her.”

Delta grinned. “It works based on how much we turn her on. At least, that’s the working theory.” She leaned closer to Maddy, her hands going to the other girl’s hips. “And you wanna know what turns that pervert on, I bet?” she asked, face hovering close to Maddy’s. “Her teammates going at it. So that’ll work, too.”

“Oh,” Maddy squeaked out. “T-That makes sense.”

Delta leaned forward and kissed Maddy. The blue-haired mage fell back as Delta climbed overtop her. The kiss progressed from gentle to passionate in seconds, with Delta dominating the smaller girl. Her tongue slid into Maddy’s mouth as they made out, their lips pressing against each other forcefully, the foxgirl grinding her body against the mage’s, groping her breasts through her bodysuit.

Maddy moaned into Delta’s mouth, submitting to the foxgirl’s aggressive advances. She had turned, like always, into malleable putty in seconds.

To Zoey’s side, Rosalie shared a look with her. Her expression was slightly exasperated—and, of course, flushed at the display Delta was putting on.

“I don’t think just watching is actually how recharging works, for you,” she said.

“Maybe it is.” Zoey laughed. “Either way, I’m not complaining. And she’s right. Everyone ought to get to know each other.”

Maddy groaned as Delta pressed a knee between her legs and started rubbing, the kiss heating up. Zoey leaned back on both hands and enjoyed the show, cock standing in the air and throbbing hard. Zoey might have complained about being pleasured and then ignored, but seeing Delta take control of Maddy was a little too exciting to actually be upset by.

“Isn’t this a bit fast for her?” Rosalie asked. “I thought we were going to work into it.”

Zoey snorted. She had thought that too, but in their first recharge session, Maddy had all but mounted Zoey and demanded she put her cock inside. “I think she’s a little more eager than she puts on,” Zoey said dryly. She gave Rosalie an amused look. “Like someone else I know, maybe.”

Blue eyes narrowed at her. “What are you saying?”