Part I- Mutual Consolation
        featuring Riddel and Glenn

Miss Riddel sat in her room in Viper Manor, brushing her long violet hair.
She looked down at the picture on her desk, a picture of her lost love,
Dario.  He was strong, handsome and caring, and Riddel loved him with all
her heart.  When he died, Riddel lost a friend, a lover and her will to
live.

Riddel let her dress slid off of her body, coming to rest on the floor.  She
moved to her closet and put on the white silk robe she wore the night Dario
took her virginity.  She smelled the fabric, the cloth still holding the
sweet perfume of Dario’s sweat.

Riddel lay down on her bed and reached for the small black crystal vile on
the nearby table.  She looked to the picture of Dario, a tears forming in
her eyes.  ‘Soon, my love.’ she thought.  She took the lid off the bottle
and drank the silvery-black liquid inside.  Riddel knew that the dragon
blood would give her a quick, painless release.  Riddel could feel herself
tiring, knowing that once she feel asleep she would never wake up.  However,
right before she lost consciousness, Riddel was overcome by fear, but it was
too late.

Glenn knocked on Riddel’s door, the oaken postern swinging open.  He saw the
sleeping noblewoman lying on her bed. ‘She must be sleep.’ Glenn though.
Suddenly he realized how still her chest was.  Her breasts should have been
softly rising and falling, but they weren’t.  Glenn saw the tiny black
bottle in her limp hand.  Glenn rushed into the room, taking the bottle and
smelling the empty vial.

“Dragon blood!” Glenn exclaimed, “Please don’t let me be too late!”  Glenn
put a hand on Riddel’s chest and felt the faintest heartbeat.  He reached
into his satchel and took out phoenix blood, the only thing that could
counteract the poison.  He poured the white-orange fluid into Riddel’s
mouth.  “Please let this work.” Glenn prayed.

Slowly, but surely, Riddel came back from death.  She opened her eyes and
saw the vague silhouette of a man.  “Dario?” she asked, raising her hand to
his face.

Glenn took her hand, “I’m afraid not, milady.”

“Glenn,” Riddel said, “you saved me?”

“Yes.” Glenn said.  He help up the black vial, “Why did you do it?”

Riddel started crying, “I thought I couldn’t live without Dario.”  She
looked into his eyes; “Sometimes I forget what others have lost.  I lost a
love, my father lost a Deva, you lost a brother...”  Glenn nodded, but said
nothing.  “Thank you for saving me.”

“Promise me that you will never try this again.” Glenn said.  Riddel nodded.
  Glenn stood up and moved toward the door.  “Good night, milady.”

“Wait...” Riddel said.  Glenn turned to see the lady of Viper Manor standing
next to her bed, her white, silky robe barely clinging to her body.  “Stay
with me tonight.”  Riddel moved toward Glenn, wrapping her arms around her
neck, kissing him deeply on the lips.

Glenn backed away from her, “I can’t do this... I am not worthy of your
embrace.”

Riddel closed the door behind Glenn, “As a Dragoon, you are sworn to serve
the Lord of Viper Manor.  And since he’s in Truce, I preside over the
manor.”  Riddel slipped the robe off her shoulders, the silky gown falling
softly to the floor.  “And I command you to make love to me.”  Glenn picked
up the naked woman and carried her over to the bed.  The young Dragoon took
off his armor and the mail underneath.

Glenn knelt down on bed, pushing Riddel’s legs apart.  Glenn buried his face
in the dark violet curls that surrounded Riddel’s lips.  The young Dragoon
drove his tongue into Riddel’s cunt.  Riddel put her hands on the back of
Glenn’s head, pushing his face deeper into her crotch.  Glenn feasted on
Riddel’s pussy, the sweet nectar pouring into his mouth as she came.

Glenn rose to his knees and positioned his shaft at the entrance to her sex.
  Glenn pushed into her while she was still wet.  Glenn pumped his shaft
into Riddel, causing the young noblewoman to squeal in ecstasy.  Riddel dug
her fingernails into Glenn’s back as she wrapped her legs tightly around his
waist.  “Oh, Dario!” she moaned.

Glenn didn’t care that Riddel was fantasizing about his brother.  All he was
thinking about was easing Riddel’s pain and his own.  Riddel’s vagina soon
began to tighten around Glenn’s cock.  The young Dragoon knew that he
wouldn’t be able to last much longer and that he couldn’t risk impregnating
the Lady of Viper Manor.  He pushed Riddel’s knees apart and pulled out of
her hot sex.  Glenn came hard, his steaming seed spraying across Riddel’s
white breasts, completely coating her small, dark brown nipples.

Glenn collapsed on the bed next to Riddel, overcome by the young woman’s
incredible performance.  Riddel wiped some of the come off her right breast
and tasted it.  The hot, white fluid didn’t taste great, but Riddel finished
every drop.  She put her arm around Glenn and kissed him on the cheek.
“Thank you, Glenn... for everything.”  Riddel knew that they may never be
together again, but for one brief moment, they found comfort in each other’s
arms.
 

Part II- Kid’s at Play
        featuring Kid and Korcha

Korcha was sitting on the dock looking up at the stars and working to make
his fishing lure stronger.  Serge had led the small group of wanderers to
his hometown of Arni, in his own world for a couple of days.  At first,
travelling through the dimensional vortex was almost too much for Korcha to
take, but now he was getting used to it.

Korcha set his fishing lure down next to him and looked out across the
softly rolling waves.  The moons and stars reflecting in the water reminded
him of Kid’s beautiful face.  Korcha was more than taken by the skinny girl.
  He loved her silky blonde hair, her long, slender legs and her sweet but
sassy face.  As Korcha thought about Kid, he could feel his penis quickly
hardening.

Korcha quickly looked behind him to see if anyone was there.  Luckily, it
was the middle of the night and everyone in Arni was sound asleep.  Korcha
reached into his skin-tight diving shorts and fished out his rigid cock.  He
began to move his fist up and down his cock, slowly at first but quickly
speeding up.  Korcha didn’t usually masturbate; he was often interrupted by
his mother or his sister, leaving the young boatman half-cocked, as it were.

For ten minutes, Korcha beat his member with increasing fury, all the time
thinking about Kid until he could stand it no longer.  He closed his eyes
tight as a stream of semen burst out of his six-inch organ.  The white fluid
sprayed through the air and landed in the salty water under the dock.
Korcha sighed as his pushed his flaccid penis back into his pants.  As he
stood up and turned around, Korcha saw a dark figure standing at the other
end of the dock.

Korcha immediately recognized Kid’s lithe figure in the moonlight.  “Oi,
Korcha” Kid exclaimed, “what’re ya doin’ out ‘ere in the middle of the
night?” Kid asked in her familiarly nosy tone of voice.

“Just thinkin’.” Korcha replied.

“Bollocks!” Kid shouted, “You were wanking!”

“What-CHA talkin’ about?” Korcha asked with an obviously guilty look on his
face.

Kid smiled, “It’s alright, everybody does it.  I do it everyday… sometimes
twice.”

Korcha scratched the side of his head, “Girls can do it too?” he asked.

Kid grinned, “Sure!”  She sat down at the end of the dock and pulled Korcha
down next to her.  He took off her small jacket and her tiny skirt.  Korcha
stared at Kid’s golden locks that surrounded her soft, dewy lips.  “Watch.”
Kid said.  He closed her eyes and moved her slim, feminine fingers down to
her sex.  A smiled slowly spread across her face as she touched her swelling
clitoris.

Korcha watched in amazement as Kid began to rub her pussy; her hand moving
as fast as his had minutes earlier.  Sweat began to bead across Kid’s face
as she arched her back.  She moved her other hand to her vagina and rubbed
it with incredible.  The skinny girl came with unbelievable force, her
sexual juices soaking the wooden planks beneath her.  Kid fell back and
brushed the hair out of her face.  “See, we sheilas can have fun too.”

“That was amazing.” Korcha said.

Kid sat up and saw the bulge in Korcha’s shorts.  “I can see I made an
impression on you.”  Korcha turned bright red and tried vainly to hide his
growing erection.  Kid put her arm around Korcha and kissed him softly, her
other hand groping the growth in his shorts.  Korcha quickly peeled off
Kid’s thin white shirt, freeing her small but firm tits.  Almost
instinctively, Korcha put his hand on the supple white flesh and began to
suckle in the tiny pink nipples.

Kid moaned softly as she lay back on the pier.  She quickly pulled off
Korcha’s swimsuit, his erection springing free.  Kid was surprised by the
hairless, six-inch pole pointing menacingly at her face.  She was also quite
surprised that Korcha had no tan line, his smooth, muscular body had a deep,
golden brown tan from head to toe.  Kid reached up, wrapping her fingers,
still sticky from her own orgasm, around the brown member.  “You’re going to
like this.”

Kid took Korcha in her mouth, her skillful tongue swirling around the young
man’s head.  Korcha groaned and put his hands behind Kid’s head, forcing her
to continue.  Kid was an expert at fellatio, even though she had never done
it before.  Soon, she quickened her pace, bobbing her head while she pumped
Korcha’s meat with her fist.  Suddenly, Korcha’s member convulsed in Kid’s
mouth.  She tried to pull away, but Korcha’s strong hands kept her head in
place.  Korcha roared in ecstasy as he came, a massive wad of semen pouring
out of his cock and down the slender girl’s throat.

At first, Kid was disgusted, but after tasting the hot, salty fluid, she
couldn’t get enough.  Even after Korcha let go of her head she continued to
feast on his manhood, determined to milk every last drop of come from him.
Korcha collapsed on the dock next to Kid, feeling totally exhausted.  “That
was unbelievable!” he managed to say.

Kid straddled the fisherman’s tanned stomach, “You haven’t seen anything
yet.”  To his surprise, Korcha’s cock was getting hard again at the sight of
the lithe young girl sitting on his abdomen.  Kid turned around and looked
down at the rock-hard shaft.  “Again?” Kid exclaimed.  She looked back at
Korcha, “You are a wild one!”  Kid turned back to Korcha’s penis, gripping
it tightly.  She lifted herself up, positioning the head against the soft
folds of her labia.

Kid closed her eyes tightly and quickly dropped her hips down, Korcha’s cock
driving into her tight cunt and through her hymen.  Kid’s vaginal walls
clenched so tightly around Korcha’s cock, he almost blacked out.  Kid’s hips
languidly began to gyrate her hips, Korcha’s cock fiercely rubbing her clit.
  Korcha put his tanned hands on Kid’s milky white hips, helping her to move
faster.  Kid was surprised by Korcha’s staying power after his first two
orgasms.

Korcha’s hips were rising off the dock, pounding Kid’s cunt with all his
youthful energy.  Kid came with unbelievable force, her vaginal walls
clenching Korcha’s cock, nearly crushing it.  “I can’t last much longer!”
Korcha said.

“I want it!” Kid said, still hungry.  She lifted off of Korcha’s swollen
member, the slick, meaty pole sliding out of Kid’s soaking cunt with a loud
popping sound.  Kid wheeled around and took Korcha’s cock, still soaked with
her own juices, into her mouth.  It didn’t take long before Korcha’s penis
exploded, loads of semen gushing out of him.  Kid swallowed every drop, the
thick, steamy fluid flowing slowly down her throat.

Korcha passed out, completely overwhelmed by his three orgasms.  Kid smiled
and put Korcha’s swimsuit back on him.  Kid put her skimpy clothes back on
and headed back to the inn.  She knew that she and Korcha would have to meet
again.
 

Part III- Virgin’s Ecstasy
        featuring Leena and Leena

Leena was sitting on the small sandy cove behind her house, looking out over
the water.  The sun was setting in the west, sending a beautiful golden
sparkle across the waves to the south of Arni.  Last night, Leena received a
shocking revelation.  The kind young girl that Serge was travelling with,
the one that looked just like Leena was, much her amazement, was Leena... a
different Leena from another world.

The other Leena had spent the night at Leena’s house, telling her about her
world and how her Serge was long dead.  Leena was very glad that her Serge
was alive and well.  She new she loved Serge, but was too afraid to act in
any way more than flirting.  Leena pulled her legs to her chest and rested
her head on her knees.  Leena curled her bare toes in the sand and sighed
softly, overwhelmed by her dilemma.

“You look depressed.” a familiar voice said.

Leena turned her head to see the other Leena standing in the doorway.  “Hi,
Leena.”

The other Leena took off her sandals and socks and sat down on the sand next
to her counterpart.  “Back home, I always come out here to think.” She put
her arm around Leena, “I have a feeling you do the same thing.”  Leena
nodded, but said nothing.  “Anything I can help you with?”

“I love Serge,” Leena said, “But I don’t know how to tell him...”

“Don’t worry about how.” the other Leena said, “Just do it.” she sighed,
“You never know if you’ll get another chance.”

Leena looked into the other Leena’s eyes, deep and brown, identical to her
own. “Did you love the Serge in your world?”

The other Leena sighed, “I don’t know… I was only six when he died.”  She
wiped away a small tear, “You’re very lucky, Leena... you have a chance I
never had.”

“I’m still really nervous about the whole thing.”

“What do you mean?”

Leena bit her lip, “Well... I’ve never... you know...”

The other Leena smiled, “I know what you mean.” She leaned toward Leena and
whispered softly, “I’ve never... you know... either.”

“That’s were my problem lies, I want to be with Serge, but I don’t know what
to do.”  She sighed, “If only I could learn how and still save myself for
Serge.”

The other Leena looked at her double; the girl’s long red hair, chocolate
brown eyes and freckled girlish face were identical to her own.  Leena never
realized just how pretty she really was until she saw herself from the
outside.  “Maybe we can learn from each other.” she said.

Leena turned toward the other, a confused look on her face, “What to you
mean?”

The other Leena put her arm around her twin and kissed her softly.  The
kissed seemed to last forever, neither girl exactly sure what to do but
neither girl wanting it to end.  When the virgins’ lips finally separated,
they looked deep into each other’s eyes.  “That was nice.” Leena said to her
double from the other world.

The other Leena slowly pushed her lookalike to the sandy ground.  She knelt
in front of Leena and softly started to pull the girl’s dress up over her
hips.  Just like her, this Leena didn’t wear any undergarments.  Her pubic
hair, red like the hair on her head, was identical to hers and though she
had never seen it from that angle, the other Leena was certain that the
glistening pink lips in front of her were the same as her own.

Leena groaned softly as her counterpart licked the dewy lips of her virginal
pussy.  As the other Leena’s tongue flicked across her untouched clit, Leena
thought about Serge.  Leena felt a heat growing in her stomach as her
doppelganger continued the mind-blowing oral sex.  Suddenly, the cunnilingus
ended.  Leena looked up at her double.  “Why did you stop?”

“How about something better?” The other Leena took off her belt and pulled
her dress off over her head.  Leena was shocked at how much her double was
like her.  The other Leena’s tiny but firm breasts, which were almost
entirely dark brown areolas, were just the same as her’s.  The other Leena
quickly pulled off her twin’s belt and whisked off the girl’s dress.

The other Leena positioned herself between her double’s slim white thighs,
their bulgy mounds touching, sharing their heat and wetness.  Slowly, the
Leenas began to grind their pussies into the others’.  They were both
sweating heavily and moaning loudly, praying that no one would find them in
that position.  The other Leena grabbed her twin’s left breast, swirling her
tongue across the large areola and flicking the stiff nipple.

Leena, driven to the edge by her double’s actions, put her hands on the
other Leena’s lily-white butt, helping the girl to move between her legs.
The other Leena came first, her girl come soaking her double’s pelvis and
the sand beneath her.  Leena shrieked as she came, wrapping her legs around
the other Leena’s waist.

The other Leena fell to the sand next to her double as the last rays of the
sun disappeared over the western horizon.  The Leenas covered themselves
with their discarded dresses, not sure whose was whose, and fell asleep in
each other’s arms.
 

Part IV- Everybody Loves a Clown
        featuring Harle and Serge

Serge stood on a beach a short distance from Arni, looking out across the
nighttime ocean.  He was like any other seventeen-year-old, dying to have
sex.  Unfortunately for Serge, his girlfriend was a rather evasive virgin,
not that Serge would ever pressure Leena to do something she didn’t want to.

As Serge turned to go, a shadowy figure appeared in front of him.  Serge
recognized the figure immediately as Lynx’ right hand clown, Harle.
“Bonjour, Serge.” Harle said in her amorous voice.

“What do you want?” Serge asked.

“I just came by to say ‘hello’.” Harle said, running a gloved finger down
Serge’s cheek.  “Have you been dreaming of moi, mon amour?”

Serge grabbed the harlequin’s hand, “No.” he lied.  In truth Serge had had
more than one dream about the sultry jester.  Her painted face was beautiful
and her body was toned and slender.

Harle smiled, “You long for the skinny girl, oui?”  Serge glared at the
clown, but said nothing.  Serge did like Kid as a friend, but had no
romantic interest in her.  Serge was in love with Leena, although recently
he had been a bit confused about which Leena he desired.  Harle smiled, “The
red-haired girl in the blue and gold dress... you love her!”  Serge stared
to walk away, but when he turned, Harle was already in front of him again.
“Let me guess, the red-head is a virgin and that leaves you with nothing.”

“Shut up!” Serge shouted.

Harle smiled, her crimson eyes glaring in the moonlight; “Let me give you a
sign of my love.”  Harle dropped to her knees and pulled Serge’s pants down.
  Before the young man could react, the beautiful clown took Serge’s cock in
her mouth.  Serge’s meat quickly hardened in Harle’s mouth.  Harle sucked
hard on Serge’s manhood, quickly driving him to the edge.  Serge came hard,
his semen spurting into Harle’s throat.

Serge fell to the ground as the seductive clown stood over him.  “Now, the
fun begins.” Harle said.  With a flick of her wrist, Harle’s clothing
vanished save for her gloves and her bright red jester’s hat.  Serge was
shocked to see that every inch of Harle’s skin was painted white and
decorated with stars and moons.  The ivory lips of Harle’s hairless vagina
glistened in the moonlight.  “Est-ce que tout le monde aime un clown, donc
pourquoi pouvoir vous pas?”

“What does that mean?” Serge asked.

“You will find out.” Harle said.  Harle sat on top of Serge’s stomach and
grabbed his cock, the pole growing hard in her grip.  Harle placed the head
of Serge’s cock at the entrance to her womb.  In one swift motion, the sexy
harlequin dropped her hips down, Serge’s cock disappearing into Harle’s
tight cunt.

As Harle slowly began to ride Serge’s cock, her hips moving in a fluid
pattern.  Serge grasped Harle’s painted tits, flicking the red-painted
nipples with his thumbs.  Harle began to orgasm, her vaginal walls gripping
Serge’s penis tightly.  Harle took Serge’s hands in hers’ as she began to
ride him more vigorously.

Serge’s hips began to thrust upward, pounding the exotic jester with wild
abandon.  “Plus dur!  Plus dur!!” Harle shouted as she orgasmed again and
again.  The clown’s juices were soaking Serge’s crotch, but still the youth
didn’t show any signs of slowing.

Serge was releasing years of sexual frustration on the clown girl and loving
it.  He pushed Harle off of him, the young jester landing on the beach.
Serge flipped Harle over onto her hands and knees and reentered her
forcefully.  Harle groaned as Serge pounded her cunt with unseen fury.
Serge felt himself approaching the limit again.  He held Harle tight and
exploded inside her, his white-hot semen flowing into the young clown’s
womb.

Serge fell to the ground as Harle rose to her feet.  “You were incredible.”
Harle said as she used her magic to make her clothes reappear.  “Promise you
will dream of me every night.” Harle said, blowing Serge a kiss and
vanishing into the night air.  Serge fell asleep right there on the beach
and sure enough, he dreamt about Harle.
 

Part V- Punishment for Defiance
        featuring Harle and Lynx

Harle danced into her room in Viper Manor.  She was light-headed after Serge
had sex with her on the Arnian Beach.  With a wave of her hand, Harle caused
her elaborate harlequin costume to vanish.  With another gesture, Harle’s
makeup vanished.  This was a side of Harle that few people rarely saw.  She
had fair skin, ivory hair and deep crimson eyes.  Harle put a silk kimono
over her lithe, nude body and sat down on her bed to brush her hair.

A shadow moved by Harle’s door.  She looked to the doorway to see the
mountain cat warlord Lynx standing in the darkness.  “Qu'est-ce que vous
voulez?” Harle asked.

“I sent you on a mission,” Lynx growled, “were you successful?  Did you kill
Serge?”

“Non!” Harle said with a smile.

“Why not?!” Lynx shouted.

“J'ai fait l'amour à lui sur la plage s'approche de Arni.” Harle laughed.

Lynx was growing angry with Harle’s continued use of her native language;
“What does that mean?”

Harle stood up and walked toward Lynx, “I made love to him.  It was
unbelievable!”  Without a word, Lynx struck the girl across the face.  Harle
stumbled back, putting her hand over her cheek.  “Why did you do that?!” she
cried.

“I have to teach you a lesson in loyalty.” Lynx growled.  Lynx shoved Harle
to her bed and ripped off her kimono.  Lynx bound the young jester’s hands
above her head, preventing her from using her magic to defend herself.  Lynx
took off his leather suit, his hairy body underneath was lean and chiseled.
Lynx’ red animal phallus began to emerge from its sheath, tripling in size
in mere moments.

Lynx gripped Harle’s firm breasts as she pushed into her.  Lynx’ cock was
much larger than any Harle had ever taken before.  Harle screamed in pain as
her master raped her viciously, never slowing as he pounded the young
clown’s cunt.

Soon after the pain subsided, waves of shameful pleasure filled Harle.  She
wrapped her slender legs around Lynx’ waist.  Lynx could feel the young
clown’s cunt growing hot and wet around his cock.  It wasn’t long after that
when Harle came, her pussy clenching the bestial cock in her sex.  He knew
that she had become his willing whore.  Lynx was enjoying his violation of
his young slave, but he also knew he wouldn’t last much longer.

Harle screamed as the pain returned.  Lynx’ cock expanded in her cunt,
preventing him from pulling out.  Lynx came hard, his animal come blasting
out of his cock and deep into his jester.  The pain of Lynx’ knot in her
vagina caused the young clown to lose consciousness, drifting off into a
deep, dreamless sleep.

After nearly half an hour of coming, Lynx’ knot shrank enough for him to
pull out the young harlequin’s love hole.  Lynx put his clothes back on and
headed for the door.  He turned out the light and smiled.  “Maybe next time,
you’ll remember who your master is.”
 

Part VI- A Night to Remember
        featuring Leena, Leena and Serge

Serge was lying in his bed, looking out over the water.  When the sun rose
tomorrow morning, he and his friends would have to be on their way.
Suddenly, a noise from across the dark room caught Serge’s attention.
“Who’s there?” Serge called, moving his hand toward the sharpened swallow
near his bed.

Leena stepped into the light; “It’s me.”

Another Leena stood next to her, holding her hand, “It’s us.”

Serge sighed a sigh of relief; “You two are here pretty late.”

“We know,” Leena said, “We were hoping you’d be awake.”

“How come?” Serge asked.

The Leenas smiled, “That’s what we were wondering.” Leena whispered to the
other.  Both girls giggled and blushed.  “We’ve decided it’s time you slept
with Leena.”

Serge was taken aback, but not about to talk them out of it.  “Well, which
one of you is my Leena?” he asked.

“Maybe we’ll tell you… tomorrow morning!” Leena said.  In one synchronized
movement, The twin Leenas let their dresses fall to the ground.  Serge
gained an instant erection from the sight of the identical nude redheads
standing in front of him.  The two girls laid down on Serge’s bed, one on
either side of him.

Leena wrapped her hands around the stiff pole through Serge’s bed sheet,
“It’s bigger than I thought.” she cooed.  Leena pulled back the sheet and
both girls gasped when they first saw it.  Serge’s cock was huge, nine
inches in length and nearly two inches thick.  A forest of curly black hair
stood proud at the base of the massive organ.

Four cool, slender, feminine hands grasped Serge’s manhood, tugging at it
softly.  Serge groaned as two identical mouths went to work on his pole.
One Leena’s small pink tongue licked up and down the side of the shaft as
the others’ tongue swirled around the swelling head.  The skin around
Serge’s balls tightened.  The young man knew he wouldn’t be able to hold on
much longer.

Serge came with unbelievable force, streams of his hot, white jism spraying
all over.  Some landed on his stomach but most of it landed on the faces and
chests of the two Leenas.  The twin girls eagerly licked the come off each
other’s faces and off of Serge’s abdomen.  “That was fun.” one of the Leenas
said.

Serge was teetering on the brink of unconsciousness as both Leenas sat on
his stomach, one behind the other, both of them facing away from the young
man.  One of the Leenas stroked Serge’s meat slightly, causing it to harden.
  The Leena sitting on Serge’s chest helped the other Leena by positioning
Serge’s cock at the entrance to her sex.  Leena started lowering her hips
slowly, Serge’s fleshy piston inching its way inside.  Leena stopped when
the throbbing organ inside her reached her virginal barrier.

The other Leena wrapped her arms around the one on Serge’s cock and
whispered, “It’ll be okay.”  Leena lowered herself the rest of the way down,
Serge’s meat tearing through her hymen.  Leena cried out in pain as her
double held her tight.  Soon, Leena began to grind her hips, the walls of
her vagina clenching tightly around Serge’s cock.  The other Leena sat on
Serge’s chest, her arms wrapped around her double squeezing her sweaty
breasts softly.

As one Leena rode his cock, Serge grabbed the other Leena’s ass and drew the
hot lips of her pussy to his lips.  Both Leenas groaned loudly as Serge
pounded his shaft into one’s cunt and feasted on the other’s.  The Leena
being eaten came first, her hot nectar pouring into Serge’s mouth.  As she
orgasmed, Leena Squeezed her double’s breasts tightly.  Both the Leena
riding Serge’s cock and Serge climaxed then, the walls of her cunt squeezing
the come out of her lover’s penis.  All three teens came for what felt like
an hour, waves of sexual fluids being exchanged between them.

Serge rolled the identical girls off of him and rose to his knees.  After
this first two orgasms, Serge’s endurance was just beginning.  Serge eased
himself between the legs of the still virginal Leena.  “It’s your turn now.”
he said.  The other Leena watched as Serge pushed into the young virgin, her
mound swelling as she took him inside.  Serge paused for a moment when he
reached Leena’s hymen and then, without warning broke past it.

Leena hissed in pain as Serge buried his hot meat into her sopping-wet cunt,
but soon that pain was replaced with pleasure.  Leena wrapped her legs
around Serge’s waist making any attempt to pull out impossible.  Serge
pumped his shaft into Leena’s sex for quite a while, giving the young girl
numerous orgasms.  As the other Leena watched this, she started rubbing her
pussy forcefully, trying to synchronized her orgasms with her double’s.

Serge and Leena looked over at the masturbating girl lying next to them.
Each of them moved a free hand to the girl’s cunt, rubbing along with her
own.  Serge was pounding his shaft into one Leena as he rubbed another with
his left hand.  It was too much for them all and the trio came at the same
time, again filling each other with their intimate juices.

It wasn’t long before the masturbating Leena straddled the other,
positioning her vagina in front of Serge’s cock.  “It’s my turn again.” she
giggled.  Serge complied and reentered her, sending Leena to an orgasm in
under a minute.  The other Leena, still dazed from her first session of
intercourse, reached up and locked lips with her double.  Serge didn’t last
long that time, his cock slipping out of Leena’s cunt and spraying half of
his massive load of cream across her ass.

Leena licked the come off her counterpart’s butt and kissed her deeply,
sharing the warm fluid with her.  She turned to Serge, “Now it’s my turn
again.”

Serge laid back on the bed, “I don’t know it I can do it anymore.”

“But you did her twice.” Leena pouted.

“Yeah,” the other said, “it’s only fair!”

Serge smiled, “Okay.” he said as his cock slowly became hard one more time.
Leena mounted Serge and rode him with incredible abandon, squealing as she
orgasmed again and again.  As Leena rode Serge’s manhood, her double sat
behind her, squeezing her breasts and rubbing her steaming mound up and down
small of Leena’s back.

Serge came one last time and passed out from sheer exhaustion.  The girls
lay on each side of the youth and took turns suckling his shaft until their
stomachs were full of Serge’s semen and they too fell fast asleep.

THE END