Chapter 10 - The Jogging Club

A birthday present for a good friend.



 
It was a hot June morning when the Support Girls formed the Jogging Club. Most of the other girls were going to the gym and keeping in good shape, but Sona, Janna, and Nami used magic to float around, and Janna in particular was worried about getting lazy and soft. 

“Are you sure you want to… go jogging?” Sona said, her voice telepathically projected into their minds. It had a smooth cadence, and reassured anyone who heard it.
 
“Very sure,” Janna nodded, her long platinum hair flowing out behind her. “It’s good for us.”
 
“It’s very hot this season,” Nami said. “The sun will dry out my skin.”
 
“Not to worry, I’ll keep a cool breeze flowing,” Janna smiled.
 
Nami shook her head. “Oh, but that breeze will dry me out too. Can you make it rain?”
 
“That’s not fair for me,” said Sona. “The rain ruins my hair.”
 
“I don’t like rain, even if I do call down monsoons sometimes,” Janna said, nibbling her lip. It was a conundrum for a moment before the obvious presented itself: “Oh, Nami, you can use a parasol.”
 
Nobody could think of any argument against that, and they decided to start the next day.
 
 
Janna was the first one to get to the meeting place, since she always had a nice tailwind. Sona and Nami were both pretty fast, but only if they cast magic. Janna was the only one who got it just for moving around. Janna had chosen beautiful but revealing clothing, her classic outfit a white top that was not much more than a bra and a skirt that was similar, with dangling tassels and left her tiny bulge on display. 
 
Sona arrived next, looking unusual without her etwahl. She couldn’t afford to wear her normal outfit, because the hem of the dress dangled below her feet and her breasts would surely have shaken free of the chest area in no time. She had actually chosen her Arcade outfit, which left all of her long legs completely nude except for a pair of cute pink shoes. More importantly it had a really strong bra to keep her enormous tits in place, and Janna made a face when she realized Sona was floating up to her. “The whole point of the club is to walk,” she said.
 
“Well we aren’t on club time yet,” Sona said, tossing her neon hair. “Besides it’s not like Nami is going to walk, right?”
 
And then Sona saw something that made her jaw drop. Behind Janna was Nami, holding a parasol and walking on two human legs. “Whoa!”
 
They clustered around Nami, who was wearing a cute white top and beach shorts, running their hands over her smooth new legs. Her tail was nowhere to be seen. “Where did it go?” Janna said, running her fingers over Nami’s butt and to her thighs to check that there was no mere illusion.
 
“I crafted a spell that will let me switch back and forth,” Nami said, her black eyes suddenly the center of attention now that her tail was missing. “It feels funny, but not as funny as actually having legs. Feet are strange!”
 
That’s when the two of them noticed that Nami was wearing strap-on sandals. Janna’s cheeks puffed up with a giggle, but she didn’t make fun of her friend for not knowing how to tie shoelaces. 
 
And then something altogether unexpected happened. Like a bolt of lightning from the sky, a black streak of energy descended in an instant from the clouds above, and with an explosion of black fog, Syndra stepped out into their midst. She was wearing, astonishingly, a pool party swimsuit that cling to her skin like water, showing off her mouthwatering breasts. She even had a volleyball floating around her shoulders. “Hey,” she said gently, her voice layered with magic. “Heard you were making a jogging club for us floating girls.”
 
“Um,” Janna said, thinking of the many, many, many times that Syndra had bullied them on the Rift. “It was kind of… just open to supports.” 
 
“Don’t be that way,” Syndra said, her long purple hair flashing in the sun. “What I do for a job is different from how I am out here.” But Janna was still just thinking of how Syndra had pinned her down in the shower and made her blow her last week. Syndra was only barely telepathic, but she could still sense what Janna was thinking about, and she winked. “Don’t worry. Just here to get fit for the summer season.”
 
“Well, let’s go already,” Nami said. “I want to try these things out.” Syndra glanced at her, made a double-take, but commented nothing.
 
And so they started. It was slow going at first, because Nami kept tripping, and Syndra made the same joke every time: “First day on your new legs?” which was sort of funny the first time and just made them groan afterwards. Who knew Syndra had such a bad personality?
 
Janna thought she was going to be the most excited about jogging, and figured that Sona would quit after a session or two since the maven had huge breasts and thick thighs and branded herself on her crazy curves, the last thing she would want would be to work fat off. Plus, without knowing about Nami’s new legs, the mermaid had no reason to be here aside from companionship, and the sun would probably get on her nerves before too long. But now Nami was really taking charge, even as she stumbled; she figured it out within a few minutes, which was faster than any of them had learned to ski when Nunu invited them over last winter. Nami’s parasol was, as expected, floral. But instead of yellow and purple flowers, it had the green and black flora of the underwater realm, which kind of made Janna sick to look at. It was like looking at a bunch of seaweed, and that thought made her giggle and keep jogging. Of the four of them, Janna had the second-largest breasts, and already her back was beginning to ache somewhat as they jiggled around like crazy. She envied the foresight of Sona to get a heavy-strength bra, but then again she reasoned this was hardly the first time Sona would have had back problems, so it made sense that she came prepared. Janna began to pant as the sun beat down on her, wishing that she had brought a parasol too. She waved her hand and conjured up a gentle breeze that wouldn’t antagonize Nami too much, and in the distance she saw the trees begin to dance, the wave travelling visibly over the grass towards them. The first buffet hit a little harder than she had anticipated and she heard Nami groan, but if the fish knew that Janna had done it, she didn’t show it. The wind was much calmer after that. Sweat began to bead on her forehead, making it glisten in the sun.
 
Sona was already feeling grouchy. Just because she got a great bra didn’t mean her back wasn’t hurting already. The road was hard underfoot and not pleasant to run on. The shocks hurt her ankles, and she realized her technique kind of sucked and she was going to end up sore if she kept running like that. So she shifted her angle, moving her body more to absorb the shocks, but this meant shaking her torso back and forth, which really made her ample bosom sway. Her fat, luscious, juicy melons shook side to side like water in a container, their motion slightly off-time from her jogging like a poorly-set metronome, which was an idea that soured her mood further. She started panting, feeling her skin itch as sweat poured into the dank valley of her cleavage and made her breasts simply rub up against each other now, and her own smell turned her on. But the worst part was her sensitive nipples rubbing on the fabric, feeling like clumsy fingers groping her tits, and once she thought about it that way, it was a disaster because her little girlcock stood up in her underwear, her foreskin pulled back slightly and her cockhead forced to rub against the fabric. Soon Sona was sporting a 4-inch tent in her loincloth that she couldn’t get rid of. And then there was the fact that she was jogging with Syndra, who just last week had grabbed her head and shoved her nose up against her nutsack. Syndra loved to brag about her balls, but… she herself had a really tiny set of dick and balls. She made Sona swear never to tell anybody, and only let her go after Sona had tongue-bathed the whole package. Now, Sona kept throwing side-on glances to Syndra, who noticed them and especially noticed the blush on Sona’s cheeks. She fired back a predatory grin as she ran. 
 
Though whenever nobody was looking, Syndra winced in pain. She looked so good in the skin-tight swimsuit that she’d neglected a bra, which turned out to have been downright stupid to go for a run without support, especially when her breasts were so large. They were shaking like crazy, her cleavage and armpits drenched in sweat. She had a beach towel tastefully wrapped around her groin, but those small nuts of hers that she loved to brag about were causing even more problems as sweat made them slick, and one or both were repeatedly slipping between her thighs where the action of her jogging made her crush them. Before long she was a wreck, cum dribbling out of her hard, 6-inch cock from all the perceived ball-fondling. Of all of them, she had the hardest time hiding her erection. 
 
Nami was having a great time! All these new scents she’d never had call to smell, all these sensations she’d never had the body to appreciate. Her mind was far too active to worry about her thighs rubbing together, and she didn’t have nipples on her breasts anyway, although they were straining against her shirt. Even if she had gotten turned on, her cloaca would have kept her cocks right where they were meant to be. She gleefully spun the parasol, looking up at the sun through the thin fabric. It didn’t hurt her eyes so much that way, and she still got to get away with looking at the sun the way her parents told her not to. She giggled. Today was such fun!
 
The end of the jog was at Janna’s house, which had a private pool in the back. Three girls just eased themselves into the water while Nami did a beautiful dive that left barely a ripple on the surface. Nami came up again and snuggled into Janna’s side. Nami was so naturally at home in the water that she barely even looked wet when she came back up! Janna smiled and rubbed her cheek against Nami’s. “Had fun?”
 
“Such fun in the sun!” Nami cried. “And my feet are so strange, but good too. I’ll try having legs for a while.” 
 
On the other side of the pool, Syndra slid up to Sona and wrapped an arm around her waist beneath the water. The taller woman stared into Sona’s quivering little eyes. “Do it,” she urged, lightly tapping her fingers against Sona’s wrist. Sona, nervous but horny, reached over to wrap her fingers around Syndra’s rock-hard dick, and Syndra reciprocated, both girls having quite small cocks. Sona’s 4-incher almost disappeared completely in Syndra’s grip. 
 
Nami leaned up and smooched at Janna’s lips. “Thank you,” she said again, pawing gently at Janna’s chest. The wind-mage didn’t resist, in fact she kissed back, and so Nami pulled her top down and freed her breasts. The water already rushed into their cleavage and washed away the sweat. “Always wanted to try being on my knees,” Nami said, before dipping her head under the water. Janna was startled, thinking Nami was sure to suffocate before she brought her to orgasm, but made a face at her own silliness. Gills.
 
Sona and Syndra suddenly found themselves in a contest to bring each other off. They grew faster and faster as they dared, neither one wanting to “cheat” by suddenly jerking the other off much harder than they were receiving. Sona’s fingers curled gracefully around Syndra’s shaft, clearly having infinitely more practice in masturbating another person. Everyone knew Syndra was incredibly selfish.
 
Nami’s mouth was wet around her friend’s cock, and not just because it was full of water. Her flesh was gooey, halfway between a woman and a fish. And Nami kept her eyes open underwater, those black sclera visible even with the ripples from the bobbing of her head. Janna thought that was a bit creepy and tilted her head back, banishing the thought from her mind as she relaxed into Nami’s mouth and just let the little mermaid blow her as thanks. Janna slid her hand around Nami’s head and rubbed at the frills that served as hair. Nami took her effortlessly into her throat, used to swallowing her food whole, and her throat was even more gooey and magnificent to sink into than her mouth.
 
Syndra began jerking Sona off really quickly in an effort to make the maven cum first, which was sure to establish dominance and ensure that Syndra fucked her ass later that night. But Sona just smirked as she slowly let go of Syndra’s dick. Syndra grinned in victory, but that grin paled as Sona suddenly grabbed hold of her prized nuts and squeezed on them nice and hard. With a loud cry of emotion, Syndra came into the water, squirting her white seed out, where it floated for all to see. “I win,” Sona said, stealing a kiss from Syndra’s lips while the purple-haired woman was still cumming, her ass cheeks tight and butthole twitching. Syndra swore under her breath, the volleyball that was floating around her shoulders suddenly landing in the water with a light splash as she lost her grip on her magic for a moment.
 
Janna, encouraged by the other woman cumming, suddenly wrapped her thighs around Nami’s face and held her there, groaning as she nutted down her throat. Her sperm was weak and there wasn’t much of it, and Nami took it onto her tongue, still staring up at Janna, her eyes not bothered at all by the chlorinated water. When Janna had finished, Nami rose out of the water like a Japanese monster and pushed a filthy kiss onto her friend, both girls snowballing Janna’s cum back and forth until it was all gone. “Thank you,” Janna giggled.
 
A few minutes later, they were in the house, all dry and mostly naked. Syndra was on her knees, although she wasn’t happy about it, and Sona was pushing her 4 inches gamely into the mage’s ass, sighing and complimenting her about how tight it was. Even teasing her about how she was probably an anal virgin. That she would have to live with the knowledge that Sona was her first top. Syndra said nothing, but she did pout. Meanwhile on the couch, Nami was lying on her back and Janna was taking her cocks into her asshole in cowgirl position, Janna’s leaking dick dripping onto Nami’s tummy. She gyrated and shook her breasts until the mermaid came in her ass with a moan.
 
They had gotten quite hot and sweaty, but now all the steam was blown off, and they hugged each other, kissed cheeks and even lips, and promised to meet again next week at the same place.
 
 
 
 


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