Big Barda’s Big Bacchanalia

Barda stared fixedly ahead as Lashina strutted towards her, the whips at the end of her hands flickering as if an extension of her body, the tips of her high heels or the fringe of her dress. Lashina didn’t go so far as to crack them, but they still clawed at the air with barely concealed aggression. 

She’d meant to rescue Scott from Apokolips, but to do that, she had to go through the Female Furies. And that was proving difficult. Especially when she was tied to the wall by unbreakable chains, her very breakable armor ripped away from her.

Lashina licked her lips as she retracted her whips back to their very tips. She tied one around Barda’s right nipple, its tapering tip biting down on the nubbin like the fangs of some horrid little creature. Barda winced, but refused to let it go beyond the merest ripple of her breast.

“Is that the worst you can do?” Barda hissed. “You can’t possibly intend to break me with such a feeble effect!”

“Patience, Barda, patience,” Lashina purred, doing the same with Barda’s other nipple. Barda grinded her teeth as the tight little noose bit down, its clamp nearly piercing her fiercely erect nipple. The weight of the whips pulled down at Barda’s breasts, pulling on the nipples, making her lips quake with an unvoiced groan. “Doesn’t that feel good now? Won’t you have a nice time with these biting your nipples, just like your precious Scott?”

“Scott,” Barda grinned fiercely, “would bite a lot harder.”

Lashina was unperturbed by her defiance. “I doubt he’ll have enough teeth to when Granny Goodness is finished with him.”

She reached between Barda’s legs, holding her labia open with one hand while tagging a third whip to her clit. Now Barda began to breathe hard, working her bindings, feeling them chafe her wrists and ankles even more. Her legs tensed and ridged, her thighs pulling back while she swayed obscenely from right to left like a pendulum. The chains holding her rattled as Lashina stroked her cuntlips, brushing the black pubic hair surrounding them with the backs of her fingers. 

“But I will,” she said. She moved behind Barda, stroking her bare ass, taking the last whip and inserting it into Barda’s anus.

“Nnnh!” Barda blurted out, before quickly sealing her lips.

Still, she bounced her ass up, her buttocks clenching together as the hidden ring between them worked against its invader, trying to dislodge it. Nothing worked. She was held there, her body wired while Lashina backed away. Slowly, deliberately, she spooled the trailing whips into her palms and squeezed them tight. Barda watched, almost fascinated, her heart beating faster and faster while her body tensed against her imprisonment.

When she was good and ready, Lashina closed her eyes and a small crackle could be heard, her whips thrumming with vibration. Immediately, Barda felt searing agony at all four points. Her nipples tingled while her cunt and anus snapped shut against the electric current. Even though by all appearances she had not reacted, Lashina still stopped, apparently satisfied, noticing how white Barda’s face had become, the fall of sweat across her brow.

Barda stared bravely at Lashina, her eyes narrowed, her teeth clenched. “It’s that the best you’ve got?”

“You couldn’t take my best” Lashina spat back at her. “But since you’re so eager—“

She took a strap from her crisscrossed body and ripped it free, moving back up to Barda. “Open your mouth,” she barked.

Barda did as she was told, daring Lashina to continue. She did, gagging Barda with the length of leather. Barda tasted it—awful, making her retch as she tried to take her mind off the cruelly cool feel of the metal whips on her body. 

Lashina moved back to her ass, taking the whip and pushing it deeper into Barda’s asshole. She shoved it as far as she could, laughing darkly when Barda clenched her buttocks to try to keep her out. The cold wire made Barda breathe heavily, her cheeks puffing out while the sweat dripped off her chin. She took shallow, uneven breaths to keep from choking as Lashina jangled the whip, making sure it was in good and tight.

Barda could feel it holding her anus open. Tiny teeth were nibbling at her clit, making the sensitive flesh drip with hot juices while her nipples blushed more and more darkly.

Gripping the handles as if in a paroxysm of ecstasy, Lashina electrified the whips, watching as Barda’s body trembled in the stocks. Barda felt the faint pulse digging into her tits, her cunt, her asshole. She jerked involuntarily and Lashina turned up the voltage. She jerked up against the whip shoved into her ass and Lashina decreased the power, watching as Barda relaxed, her cunt and tits aching. The anticipation of pain made her whole body throb.

“Oh, yes, it’s worse when it stops, isn’t it?” Lashina asked. “That’s when you start to want it. When you realize, time and time again, that you never really wanted it to stop. And you want it back, because you’re a bad little girl, a slut, a whore, and this is what you get off on.”

Lashina ran her hands over her body, brushing the handles of her whips along her flesh, before shocking Barda again, feeling the warmth of the electrical current on her own skin. Barda let out a harsh grunt, throwing her head back while the cords stood out from her throat. Pain shot through her flesh. It was as if a fire were burning at all her most taboo places. Her skin felt as if it were soaked in boiling water, while her nipples swelled till it felt like they might burst. The muscles in her belly knotted and cramped while her ass clenched hard. Her clit seemed to buzz, defying the pain coursing through her cunt. She tried to close her legs to squeeze off her orgasm, but the stocks were keeping her legs apart.

“You love it! You love it! You love it!” Lashina’s mocking words seemed to echo in Barda’s brain as the electricity continued to pour into her, an indefatigable lover. 

Barda moaned around the leather strap, her head lolling from side to side as she felt her body being ripped apart with violent sensations. Barda jerked her body up and down, her spine arching, her buttocks clenching and unclenching. 

She writhed harder as saliva and ejaculate ran from her in equal measure. Her lips turned purple; her thighs rippled uncontrollably. As she shuddered and jerked on her chains, Lashina laughed with approval, sending more power through the whips until they were glowing white-hot with it. Barda’s face as a blur as it flew from side to side, nearly biting through the leather strap. 

Scott… Scott would never push her this far.

It was just far enough.

Her climax exploded with a fury that knocked her dizzy. Her clit throbbed in time with the pulsing electricity, her body bouncing up and down on the restraining chains. Her eyes rolled up into her head, her mind shattering as she collapsed against her restrains and the electricity stopped.

She almost wanted it back…

Then Mad Harriet was upon her.

***

Gilotina’s hand caressed Harriet’s thigh, moving higher. Harriet shoved her hips upwards and Gilotina cupped the bulge of Harriet’s groin, fingering the contours of Harriet’s cock and balls through her pants. Mad Harriet gasped. “Gonna cum! Hee! Cum in my pants!”

“Not yet!” Gilotina hissed, reaching under Harriet’s loincloth, bringing her cock out into the open very slowly and teasingly. She unbuckled Harriet’s belt and the loincloth fell away entirely. 

Her eyes widened at the sight. Mad Harriet's prick was long and thick and rock-hard. Its knob flared out in a purple wedge, gnarled by dark veins. Gilotina’s eyelashes fluttered as she gazed in admiration at Harriet’s prick, and a little whimper of anticipation came from her trembling lips.

"It's—so—big..." she whimpered. 

Mad Harriet tried to smile at the compliment but her facial muscles were so taut that she could only grimace with lust. Gilotina began to stroke Harriet’s naked cock and balls. She lifted Harriet’s bloated sac in her palm, as if judging the weight of the jism they contained. The one she herself could grow, thanks to Apokolips’s dark magic, was not nearly so big… but if Harriet failed to break Barda, it might fall to her to do so. Her and her long slender cock, not at all as girthy as Harriet’s massive member.

Harriet began to push three fingers up inside Gilotina, bunched together in a phallic bundle, and scissored them inside her passage. Without her sharpened gloves, her fingers were surprisingly soft.

Gilotina ran her hand up Harriet’s cock and fingered Harriet’s flaring crown. A blob of preliminary cum oozed out of Harriet’s open pisshole and she rubbed it into the hot meat with her thumb. Then she folded her fist around Harriet’s shaft and began to slowly stroke up and down.

More precum squeezed out and poured down Harriet’s cock, and her fist skimmed fluidly up and down the slippery stalk. Mad Harriet pushed her fingers into Gilotina’s pussy in the same rhythm, finger-fucking her as she frigged Harriet’s prick.

"If you keep on doing that, it’ll go everywhere!" Harriet gasped. “My cum’ll be all over everything everywhere!”

Gilotina took a last long stroke, her fist pushing down to Harriet’s balls, then stopped stroking her. She certainly didn't want to waste Harriet’s cum on a handjob—not when there were so much better places for it to squirt.

She held Harriet’s cock by the root, skinning it so that the naked meat of Harriet’s purple knob flared out, throbbing. Harriet’s cockhead was glowing atop that thick stalk like the beacon of a lighthouse.

Gilotina’s pussy was smoldering. Harriet’s fingers felt lovely; she could imagine what Harriet’s enormous cock would feel like as it pounded into her pussy!

Her hand slid down to fondle Harriet’s bag as she thought about the hot, thick load of cum it held, and how the stuff would soon hose Barda’s cunt. Her fingers played up Harriet’s shaft again, and brushed against the sensitive underside of Harriet’s crown. It seemed as if she just could not take her hands off it.

Mad Harriet leaned down, fascinated, as she watched her fingers vanish knuckle deep up Gilotina’s pussy, then slowly pull back out, slathered with cream. Her pliable pink cuntlips were dragging and sucking on Harriet’s hand. When Harriet pulled out, they distended, almost unwilling to let her go. Harriet’s wrist tilted and she frigged into Gilotina. Her pussy squished juicily. Her whole crotch was awash with juices pouring from her cunt, lathering her groin with dripping condensation. Leaning over her, Mad Harriet could feel the intense heat of Gilotina’s fiery cunt drift up into hers excited face, and smell the musky fragrance of her seething hot arousal.

Before long Harriet was getting into it, letting her hips move naturally against the warm strokes. In easy fashion, she fucked Gilotina’s hand.

"Wanna come on my tits?" Gilotina asked.

Beginning to grin, Harriet shook her head.

"Wanna come on my face?"

She hesitated a second or two, then shook her head.

"Wanna come in my mouth?"

Her close-lipped grin widened and she nodded in exaggerated fashion.

"Dirty girl," Gilotina smirked as she lowered onto her knees before Harriet. She changed the grip she had on the straining prick and began to pump it considerably faster. Her mouth came open and her tongue swept around over her lips. She stuck it out and fluttered the tip in her eagerness.

"Come on baby," she said quietly. "Come baby, gimme some jizz. Give it to me!"

Her pumping hand worked itself into a blur of motion. Harriet was sucking for air, her body curving. Then Gilotina slowed almost to a stop, milking it with hard, strong, lengthy strokes. She petted Harriet’s erection down to the very core with every pass of her choking hand, and it only took a few of those drawling caresses before Harriet inhaled sharply, her cock flexed hard and her hot cum jetted up out of her piss-hole.

Gilotina was there waiting for her load, mouth held wide at her tip. She swallowed, not tasting the cum so much as feeling its heat as it spilled down her throat, warming parts of her she hadn’t known had been cold, her throat and her gullet and her belly, so warm now, her pussy too, so warm from that burning cum she could feel in the pit of her stomach now, feel all the way down her throat as she drank more and more…

“Gilotina!” Lashina screeched, her harsh voice almost ruining the taste of the cum the Fury was swallowing down. “Isn’t Harriet warmed up yet?”

“Almost!” Gilotina gargled, a shot of cum washing down every other word. “Just let me—“

She knew that there was more cum for her, another load just waiting inside Harriet’s bloated balls, but then she heard the crack of the whip. “Get Harriet in here! Now!”

***

Barda had barely recovered from her orgasm when Harriet charged in front of her, her cock fully hard, throbbing like an evil snake. Barda could smell the heady, sweaty aroma of male arousal and feminine need. And from this angle, Harriet’s prick seemed to be two feet long, all thick and purplish.

"Suck it, cocksucker," Harriet said, slapping the gag from Barda’s mouth with the cudgel of her cock. “Be a cocksucker! Be a cocksucker! Suck cock for my cock!”

There was an almost dizzying smell of precum, indistinguishable from its taste at the end of Barda’s tongue, and her lust roared in her ears. She pursed her lips and felt the texture of the precum smear her lips together before she dared to lap it away.

"Hhhhkgggg!" she choked, feeling the cock rip past her tonsils and ease down her throat. Now she couldn't breathe. Her entire mouth and throat were filled with rock-hard cock.

"All the fucking way in, and lick her cum down, you little traitor," Lashina said, clapping Harriet on the back as she spread her legs slightly and humped upward. "Bet you miss being part of Darkseid’s elite Futa Force now, don’t you? Gave it all up to suck New Genesis cock, well, suck this cock!”

Barda had never before been so aware of the feel of cock. It was almost as if she had become a part of Harriet, like the rubbery foreskin fingering her palate. If only it could happen differently, she thought, it might be wonderful. If only it was Scott she was pleasuring. She could barely stand the thought of giving satisfaction to any of these obscene women.

"Suck it, whore!" Lashina commanded, grabbing her by the hair and pounding her face violently into Harriet’s crotch. She felt like a condom being rolled over Mad Harriet’s massive member. "Show me what a good little cocksucker you are."

Barda thought she would choke to death. She fumbled with the tight bonds at her wrists, but any movement seemed only to make it worse. She felt her fingers grow numb. Her wrists were throbbing just like the head of Harriet’s cock.

"Mmmffff!" she gasped, twisting her head to the side so she could breathe. The precious air burned into her lungs, caused her face to flush. She exhaled, then sucked in another gasp of air.

"Good little cocksucker, such a good little cocksucker!" Harriet grunted. "Hope your little pussy is half as good as your throat!"

Barda could only imagine what Harriet’s monstrous cock would do to her pussy. Source, her husband was huge and sometimes it hurt when he fucked her. Who knew what this animal could do to her. She probably wouldn't walk right for months!

Again she tried to pull away, but it was no use, she realized. Her bonds still had far too little give. She could only kneel there and suffer their pathetic coitus a little while longer yet.

"Hang on, bitch," Lashina said, interrupting her thoughts, "Harriet’s got a load of cum just begging to get sucked out. Get ready to fucking eat!"

Big, huge cock, and now cum. If Harriet’s cock was any measure of the amount of jism she had, Barda was in for a bath. She might even choke to death on it. But then, she’d learned from Scott that it wasn’t quantity, it was quality. And Scott ate pineapple.

Already, she could taste the acid-like flavor as Harriet’s prick throbbed against the back of her throat. And the wide root of the shaft was jerking slightly.

"Ready?" Lashina grunted. "She’s gonna load it in you, Barda... right up to your fucking brains."

Barda felt her lips tighten involuntarily around the base of the prick. And, although her mind was filled with hatred and rage, her throat was twitching just like it did before Thanksgiving dinner.

If anyone was going to get off here, Barda was going to have to do it herself. She began jerking her head forward, completely taking Harriet’s prick inside her mouth. Even some of the flesh surrounding the swollen balls slipped between her teeth.

"Hey, that's better," Harriet cheered. "Chew on it... gonna poke you full, you little scamp!"

Just think of Scott, Barda told herself as she sucked on Harriet’s cock like it was the last one in the universe. And how you’ll show all these bitches what fucking really is, once you get free.

"Mmmmffff," she gurgled, feeling the heat from Harriet’s cock melt down her throat.

Her thighs constricted, then seemed to explode. An explosive jolt of raw pleasure swept from the base of her spine toward the opening of her cunt. She screamed out again, experiencing a hard, almost painful climax.

"Ohhh, shit!" Harriet whispered, leaning slightly forward and thrusting her entire weight against Barda’s mouth. 

Lashina increased the pressure of her hands, molding Barda’s face into Harriet’s crotch. "Now, bitch, suck her... fucking now!"

Barda focused all her will, all her being, all her energy on Harriet’s cockhead. She could feel it thrumming with a steady bass all through her mouth, making her lips tingle around it. She seared her tongue into Harriet’s urethra, digging the very tip into the tiny slit, easing it open this way and that, widening it with a push down the middle, then retreating to lash her tongue at the sensitive glans instead. Harriet could barely stand the sudden assault of sensation of her previously leaden erection.

Finally, Barda abandoned the cockhead to its stinging engorgement and ground her teeth into Harriet’s foreskin, bringing her teeth together slowly, but with growing hardness, until she was sure she would leave an imprint were it not for the loose skin absorbing her pressure. 

Harriet’s eyes rolled back in her head. She moaned and howled and sighed, her hips twitching, but she was unable to move with Barda’s teeth locked on her sensitive crown. Instead she tensed and tensed and tensed, her urethra flaring, the precum flooding out of her, her balls pounding like church bells…

The first burst of molten cum was fantastic, Barda had to admit. Even more plentiful than she'd imagined, it seemed like a river, sweeping under her tongue, between her teeth, gushing against the roof of her mouth. More globs of cream splashed between her tonsils, coated the back of her throat. Some of the seed even spewed upward, behind her nose. As she inhaled, air and jism mixed and rattled into her stomach.

"Mmmmm!" Barda groaned, closing her eyes with delicious ecstasy. Her pussy was on fire, her throat molding itself around the spurting cock. She gave out another gurgle of pleasure, lapping down more of Harriet’s cum.

"Suck it faster," Lashina said, seeing the jism slosh backward when her throat was full. "Don't miss a goddamned drop."

Barda didn't want to let any of the cream escape her mouth, either, but even her hunger couldn't take all Harriet had to offer. A few seconds later, twin streams of cum ran from the corners of her mouth, hung like milky spider webs from her chin, then attached themselves to the hollow of her neck.

"All of it, baby!" Harriet gasped, shoving in the bulk of her massive load. "I saved it for you!"

She came again, Barda’s throat was so narrow and she was sucking so hard, drinking the cum right from the spigot, her tongue only moving to hurry along the semen as it streamed down her throat. Harriet could hear her throat going glug, glug, glug as she gulped it down again and again, and the sound made her giving another pulsing shot of cum each time she heard it. Her balls twanged and her cock throbbed and she kept shooting out cum until there was nothing left for her to shoot. And then Barda sucked what few drops she could from off of Harriet’s cock, sucked the very musk of it away and swallowed it mingled with saliva.

***

Knockout’s turn was next. She stared at Barda’s pendulant breasts, knowing they were hers, knowing she could finally do with them what she wanted. “I used to love it when you leaned over me and your tits brushed against my futa.”

"Like this?" Barda asked mockingly. She moved her shoulders and made her breasts swing back and forth before Knockout’s erection. “Go on. Fuck them.”

Knockout stepped forward. Her tits slapped against the cock and made it jerk in response.

"Yes, almost," Knockout whispered. "But lift up more and just barely touch my cock with your nipples."

"Ooooh, I like the feel of that too," Barda cooed when her stiff nipples scraped against Knockout’s prick as she moved her tits. “It would be even better if it were hard, like Scott’s. Doesn’t yours do that?”

"You’re my whore now! I’m going to fuck you like a whore!" Knockout hissed. The simple act was making her hard again, making her balls tense and ache. 

"At least a whore knows how to fuck. Look at it grow for me. All that cock, but does a dyke like you know how to use it?" Barda asked. She wanted to feel the big dick between her hot tits. She lowered her breasts down and felt Knockout squeeze them together with her hands, capturing Knockout's hard cock between the fat teats. "Can’t you even fuck tits as big as these? If you can’t fuck mine, then poor Lashina…”

"Shut up!” Knockout ordered. She bumped Barda’s tits, sliding her cock between the hot softness of the two big breasts. When she moved downward her dick disappeared. When she fucked upward her cock pushed into view, the big purple head swollen with blood. 

“Finally! It's so hot against my tits! Fuck my big tits!" Barda rasped as the hard cock grew hotter and expanded.

“I’ll shut you up!” Knockout cried, grabbing Barda by the hair, forcing her mouth down to the cock between her breasts. It meant letting go of one of Barda’s tits, losing the wonderful tightness inside her soft cleavage. “Gilotina, get over here! Hold her tits for me!”

***

Kneeling behind Knockout, holding Barda’s tits in place around Knockout’s rutting cock, Gilotina could see Barda's head bobbing up and down as Knockout's hard dick slid in and out of her sucking mouth. The shocked blonde had never witnessed anything as beautiful as Barda's soft lips slurping on Knockout's big spit-slickened cock. It was exciting to watch Knockout writhing and moaning in ecstasy as Barda's juicy mouth worked on her throbbing member.

A great weight seemed to be lifted from the girl's breast when she realized that she wasn't the only person who'd ever sucked a cock. She was so happy to find she wasn't perverted that Gilotina didn't even blame Barda for being unfaithful. What had earlier seemed a depraved act to the girl now seemed beautiful as she watched Barda bringing such joy.

"Barda, Barda, Barda," she heard Knockout pant. "I'm gonna come. I'm gonna come in your sweet mouth."

"Yes," Barda whispered between sucks. "That's what I want. Come for me, you weak little bitch. I just can’t expect you to last as long as Scott would. I’d need to fondle his balls to make him come, but if all it takes is three minutes of a blowjob to get you off..."

Gilotina couldn't believe what she was seeing and hearing. Her virginal pussy was creaming all down her legs at the thought of Knockout's big prick shooting off in Barda's mouth. She couldn’t help herself anymore. She leaned forward and wrapped her lips around Knockout’s balls, holding their shimmying heft in her mouth as Knockout continued to thrust through Barda’s tits and into her mouth. Her balls were humming and throbbing and pulsating with all the cum they held and Gilotina sucked hard as if she could get to that seed through Knockout’s scrotum, as if she could somehow take in all of Knockout’s member and receive her ejaculation instead of Barda.

"Suck, suck!" Knockout gasped, thrusting her loins up against the beautiful woman's bobbing face. "Here it comes! HERE IT COMES!"

Gilotina was trembling like a leaf as she watched Barda frantically sucking and swallowing, and from the way Knockout was jerking and lurching Gilotina knew she was pumping one hell of a load into Barda’s mouth. She saw Barda swallow, her throat working in a smooth rhythm, gulp after gulp after gulp after gulp. 

When Knockout pulled out of Barda’s mouth, barely conscious, Gilotina pushed in, kissing Barda and sucking as much of Knockout’s cum as she could from Barda’s heated tongue.

Lashina grabbed her by the hair and pulled her away, a trickle of cum bridging the growing gap between their two lips. “Don’t kiss her, you idiot! Fuck her! Get hard and fuck her now!”

***

Finally, it was up to Gilotina. The raw recruit stood over her seasoned, traitorous commander, willing herself to feel strong and confident. She began to kiss Barda’s big tits, nibbling gingerly on the tips of them, her eyes flicking up to Barda’s face for approval.

“Fuck me,” Barda said calmly. “Put your big cock inside me. You can do better than Scott—can’t you? He’s just a man, right?”

“Right…” Gilotina ran her hand down Barda’s firm, muscular belly and touched the taut curls of her pussy. As she began to rub her finger up and down Barda’s slit, the Fury groaned and arched her back mockingly.

“Put it in. Put your cock in me.”

She’d just learned how to manifest it—hadn’t even used it on anyone yet. She would’ve preferred to lick Barda, or force Barda to lick her, but Lashina was clear. She wanted Barda fucked. She wanted Barda dicked.

Gilotina held her heavy erection in her hand and guided the tip up against Barda’s sex, smearing her precum over it, marking her territory. She stroked herself as she did, her fingers gathering Barda’s wetness at the end of her cock and lathering it over her shaft. As she moved the cockhead back and forth against Barda’s clit, she watched the tip begin to shine with Barda’s arousal.

“You’re wet,” she breathed, stroking Barda’s tits.

“Too bad you don’t know what to do about it,” Barda replied. She lifted her knees and opened them wide, her glistening pink pussy a soft flower waiting to be smelled. “Scott could’ve gotten me off by now. Even Mad Harriet knew enough to put it in…”

Gilotina touched the throbbing head of her prick against Barda’s folds and leaned forward tentatively. Barda let out a groan and her ass began to move in slow circles. The cockhead pushed into her a little deeper, but couldn’t get past the tightness of her passage. How could she be so tight with Harriet’s cum drooling out of her?

“Mmmmm,” Barda gasped, moving her ass faster. “At least you’re hard. Though that’s more to my credit than yours.”

“You won’t be so smug for long,” Gilotina whispered. “I’m gonna fuck all that attitude right out of you!”

“You can’t even fuck your cock into me, pup. Don’t make me laugh.”

Gilotina ran her fingers along the thick, hard shaft and touched the place where the cockhead was rubbing deeper into Barda's feverish pussy. She felt the muscles being stretched as she leaned forward again. Now she could feel the pressure of Barda’s sex pressing in on her member.

“You’ve almost got it,” Barda condescended to her. “Go on, go on. You can fuck me just like the big girls.”

Gilotina had to look again, had to see how Barda's cunt was being stretched. As she watched, her enemy's cunt opened around the tip.

“It's in!"

"Ohhhhhh!" Barda panted, flopping her head against the wall. She dug her heels down. "Ohhhhh, feels so good. So damned good!"

“No, it doesn’t! I’m hurting you!”

“Pup, you’re not nearly big enough to do that!" To prove it, Barda began to thrash her hips from side to side. The cock was pulled deeper and Gilotina moaned happily as she brought it back out again, then thrust hard.

"Yuuuuuhhhhhh!" Barda cried, her legs kicking.

"Ohhhhh God!" Gilotina sighed as she sank into tightness that was just short of painful. She humped again, and her tingling clit sent aching thrills down her thighs.

Barda's eyes were pinched closed. As the stiff cock went deeper and was pulled slowly back, her pussy followed the shape of the shaft. Gilotina felt the suction and the tightness of Barda's cunt, and shivered from the excitement of having caused such pleasure.

"Fuck me!" Barda ordered firmly. Her ass rolled against the wall now as Gilotina thrust with a faster rhythm. The sounds of the prick slurping and slushing between Barda's thighs made Gilotina pant louder. Her own clit was being stroked every time she gave Barda a thrust. When she got the cock deep again, she held it there and rolled her muscular ass in a frenzy, gasping at the thrills her movements gave her.

"Call me a name!" Barda demanded. "Tell me you like to fuck me!"

"You bitch!" Gilotina said, trying to sound rough, but giggled instead. The next time she was able to sound more convincing. "I want to fuck your cunt, Barda. I want to fuck you until you can't think straight!"

"Uhhhhh, uhhhnnnnn!" Barda grunted, her hips lurching forward and back as Gilotina fucked the cock deeper, drew it back slowly and thrust again. Her clit was on fire. The delirious, frenzied sensations made her hot. She kissed Barda's parted lips, pushing her tongue between her teeth. Barda sucked her lips and nibbled them with hungry little whimpers.

"Faster!"

"Uhhhh, uhhhh!" Gilotina sighed. "My clit is tickling so bad I can't stand it. Ohhhhh, God, I think I'm gonna come!"

"Do it, you weak little bitch! Do it! Maybe you at least have enough cum to satisfy me!”

Gilotina hugged Barda hard as her slim ass pumped and danced between the brunette's open thighs. The slick friction of their fucking was sloppy now, and the room smelled of hot, damp pussy. Gilotina felt her cock bind in Barda's cunt as her old commander's muscles began to convulse with excitement. The tightening made it hard for her to pull the cock back out of Barda.

"Ohhhhh fuck! Ohhhhh fuck, I'm coming!" Barda squirmed and twisted under Gilotina's body. Her big tits bobbed and Gilotina felt her blood-swollen nipples pressing against her own hard little nubs. Her balls swelled hard as she fucked Barda's pussy.

"Yeah, that's it!" Barda cried, making the wall crack with her frantic movements.

Gilotina was coming too. The quivering waves, shivering sensations, around her cunt had grown so powerful that she couldn't stop squirming. Her cock was being rubbed and mashed by Barda’s clenching, and when she shoved it into Barda's pussy one last time, they cried out together and kissed. The room rocked with their pumping, rubbing movements. Gilotina felt Barda's heart pounding, felt her cunt sucking at the cock. The exquisite tremors of coming continued to pulse through Gilotina's body as she tightened the muscles of her ass and rubbed their tits together.

Gilotina’s eyes rolled back in her head as her mind went blank, thinking only of the throbs of ejaculation that she felt rebounding throughout her body. She waited for them desperately in the lulls between pumps, then screamed out her enjoyment as they came, so hard that spittle flew from her mouth and ran down her chin. She was coming! Great Darkseid, she was coming!

Then Gilotina backed away, watching with pleasure as her cum cascaded down Barda’s inner thighs, her cock dwindling down into nothingness now that she was done with it. Surely Barda couldn’t take anymore. Surely…

Barda pulled on her bonds again. She had stressed them so much during the gangbang that now they broke easily, and she stood up to her full height, completely ignoring the streams of jism running down her legs.

“Scott comes more than that just from fucking my tits!” Barda declared. “But that’s all you have for my pussy? I’m disappointed in you. All of you.” Hands on her hips, she looked from one Fury to another. Each of them had tried to break her and failed. She was tired of them. “If we’re all done with the foreplay, I need some volunteers to help me rescue my man. And if you keep your cum-hungry mouths shut and do what I say, maybe I’ll let him show you what sex is really like afterward.” She smiled smugly. “I’ll give you a hint, ladies: ever since I moved in with Scott, the only thing I’ve used my Mega-Rod for is battle. And four of you should be just enough to satisfy him when I have errands to run…”