Chapter 17 - Kayle, Sona, Morgana part 3

 
Sona stood above the bound Kayle, grinning.
 
There’s something you haven’t realized… You aren’t the domme. I am. Those were the last words Sona spoke telepathically into her mind, the maven’s lips curled in satisfaction. Now Kayle was on her knees, with her ankles bound together, her arms tied behind her, and a rubber dildo the size of a very endowed woman’s penis stuffed all the way down her magically-enhanced cock. Further magic bondage ensured Kayle would never be able to remove the urethral plug unless Sona allowed it. In short, she had total control over the angel, and Kayle found herself not entirely hating the idea.
 
It had happened one step at a time. First Sona had ordered Kayle to kneel, or she wouldn’t let her cum for a week. Then she bound her arms and ankles, saying she’d be forbidden to piss for three days if she didn’t. Yes, this was all in fun, and Sona had no intention of hurting her partner. But Kayle still very much felt that feverish quiver in her loins at the sheer kink of getting the tables turned on her. The angel’s tongue repeatedly lavished her soft, puffy black lips. Her full chest stuck out, resting high on her chest. She had platinum blonde hair, slicked back with gel for her Pentakill outfit, and her wings were wicked metal (just like their albums). Sona stood before her, running her fingers over those soft lips, pressing her index to her lower lip and pushing it down. Kayle slid her tongue over the nail, and Sona laughed. Your lips feel good. Bet your throat feels even better. Kayle squirmed from arousal, thighs rubbing together. You’re going to part those cocksucking lips and pleasure me with your mouth.
 
Unknown to the two of them, Morgana watched from nearby through a crack in the doorway. Her own thick girlcock was standing to attention, and she stroked it gently with one hand, staring at the pair. Sona of all people, turning the tables like this, was breathtaking. Morgana found herself staring openly at her sister’s body, those perfect, round, perky breasts of hers, dripping with sweat after a few hours of lovemaking already. In fact, Kayle was sweating all over, and Sona was too. The room stank of salt and cum, and trails of sweat tricked down from Kayle’s armpits. Even worse, some of Sona’s sludge oozed out, too; betraying how Sona had fucked them. Morgana also found herself staring at her sister’s enormous cock and the huge bulge of the dildo sticking out of it, making her veins stand out and throb. There was a red orb visible in her urethra, like a sick interpretation of a ball gag. Morgana slowly licked her own inky-black lips. The whole voyeuristic display was absolutely delicious.
 
Sona began by rubbing her slick cock all over Kayle’s face, deliberately avoiding her lips. She smeared her cheeks with her precum. Then, she replaced her cockhead with her nutsack, laying it on her face and smearing ballsweat on her. She painted her cheeks, her forehead, and the rest of her with her musk. Eventually Sona’s two round nuts nudged against Kayle’s lips, and the singer let her long Simmons-esque tongue curl around the bottom, bobbing the nuts against her upper lip and nostrils. Even from where Morgana stood she could hear the depravity of Kayle snorting the sweat off of Sona’s balls. The sweat tingled her nose, and she shook her head violently, just like finishing off a line of coke. A line of cock, in fact. Sona slid her finger over the underside of one ball, slotting it wetly into Kayle’s mouth, and the angel shivered in delight at the subtle pop of that single fat testicle making its way past her lips. She closed her eyes and lavished it with her tongue, rolling it and slurping it, slathering it with spit as she cleaned the sweat off. Kayle made a wet groan as she opened her mouth painfully-wide to let the ball slide out, which she covered with more wet, hungry kisses, filling their ears with loud smooching. She slurped the next nut past her lips and repeated the loving makeout, leaving it just as sloppy as its goo-dripping twin.
 
Now, pleasure me, Sona commanded, and Kayle grunted, taking Sona’s foreskin into her mouth, lunging forward to get another inch, and slowly pulling that fat dong over her tongue and finally down her throat. Sona squeezed her huge breasts with both hands as she watched, a smile stretching over her searing-red lips. Her perfect tummy swam in Kayle’s vision, and the angel would have happily smothered in with kisses and slurps were Sona’s hands not now sliding around the back of her head, eagerly pushing her overthick girlcock down her throat. Kayle gagged, throatslime oozing past her lips and down her chin.
 
I think now is the perfect time for me to claim you properly, Sona cooed, that smile turning wicked. With her dick lodged in Kayle’s throat she started to piss, unleashing her full bladder. Hot golden piss spilled down her throat in overwhelming amounts, Kayle chugging it, her throat working hard to swallow the foul brew. Drinking her partner’s waste was hardly something fit for an angel, but she liked Sona… and she couldn’t deny how incredibly horny it was making her. Or maybe that was just the huge dildo stuffed down her cock. Sona continued teasing, I haven’t gone to the bathroom since yesterday. You make a very pretty urinal. Kayle stared up at her with those grey eyes. Tears of pain were beginning to streak down her cheeks, running her inky mascara down to her jaw as she struggled to choke down more and more of that fresh, hot piss. Her stomach undulated, cock flopping between her thighs in a desperate attempt to cum, to rub her dick on something. Sona placed her foot gently but firmly on top of Kayle’s balls, threatening to squash them against the floor if she did anything more than that. Kayle gurgled, blinking rapidly and trying not to let the backflow of piss into her mouth or to spill it out, which she managed only because Sona’s bladder flagged at last. The maven let out an audible sigh of bliss. Very good… but you’ve not yet earned your pleasure. 
 
Sona pulled herself out of Kayle’s mouth, a little more piss squirting onto the angel’s neck, which made her pout. Sona grinned and wrapped her fingers around her thick cock, stroking it slowly but gripping it tight so that her fingers dug into the flesh; her foreskin bunched up around her thumb as she pushed and pulled and yanked on her meat with her sweaty balls dangling below. She was very horny after filling Kayle full of piss, and it didn’t take her long to masturbate to climax on Kayle’s face. “Unnnh!”
 
Kayle shut her eyes as Sona’s cum blasted onto her cheeks and mouth. Ropes of cum bridged over her nose, jiggling strings connected her jaw to her cleavage, one dollop glued Kayle’s eye shut, and they all slowly slid down her face to drip off her chin and create a pool in her breasts. Sona’s orgasm was incredibly thick and potent, covering Kayle in a heady stink of sexuality. Kayle was only lucky Sona had decided to piss inside and cum outside, instead of feeding her cum for breakfast and topping it off with a golden shower. Still, even as Kayle tried to open her eyes, the cum kept irritating the sensitive pink flesh around them, and she was forced to see with just one eye until another errant jet glued that one shut too. Sona kept fapping until Kayle’s face and breasts were a swampy mess of clumping spunk that made her smell like the inside of a used condom. There’s a good girl, Sona murmured. Now I will permit you to fuck me… but I will also claim your ass.
 
Sona laid back on the bed, smiling beatifically. Kayle obeyed her specific instructions to climb on top of her and lay that immense cock between her cleavage. Sona’s greedy hands sank into Kayle’s ass cheeks and squeezed, her flesh squishing out between her fingers. Yes… you’re a good fucksleeve for Mommy Sona, aren’t you? Her grin was back. Kayle groaned, unwilling to speak in case she said something wrong, just shoving her huge dick into the sweaty cleavage of her partner. Morgana shifted at the door, moaning quietly as she slowly fingered her urethra and stroked her shaft. Seeing her sister utterly at the other woman’s mercy was intoxicating. Sona guided Kayle’s ass to the tip of her musky cock, rubbing it up and down those cheeks and kissing her asshole. Now, she ordered, pulling Kayle’s sphincter open around her thickness, both girls letting out hedonistic moans of bliss as penetrator and penetrated. Sona’s dick prodded Kayle’s prostate and the angel gritted her teeth together, her oversized cock throbbing ever-harder, especially as she allowed herself to reach forward and grab Sona’s titties, even at the risk that Sona would tell her to stop. Thank god, she didn’t. Kayle squeezed them together to make a tighter sleeve for her own dick, which she eagerly stuffed.
 
 Kayle began to pant, needfully fucking Sona’s enormous cleavage as the maven bent her knees and did her best to stuff as many inches of that coke-can-wide girlcock into Kayle’s dark, winking asshole. Kayle’s ass was surprisingly talented, making her cock disappear as if it was a sword-swallower. Her cock was big enough to nudge against Sona’s lips, who eventually relented to the smell of that big dick in her face and wrapped her fat red lips around it, sucking greedily. Kayle clasped her hands behind her head, letting her sweating armpits air out as she rode Sona’s dick and fucked her tits and mouth at the same time, blissful in pleasure. She imagined that all she needed now was to get throatfucked while jerking off two girls and all her holes would be completely filled up. She moved like a dancer, bending her stomach and shaking her breasts for Sona’s benefit. Her cock slid through the maven’s bouncing titties as an afterthought of pleasing her, at least until the feverish buzzing of arousal from her dick became overwhelming. She laid her hands on Sona’s chest and dug her thumbs into the sweaty underboob, even rubbing that sweet salty flesh against her dick as best she could. Sona slapped her. My pleasure comes first, not yours, she said, and Kayle whined.
 
“I need to cum, I need to cum, please let me cum,” Kayle begged. “You made my dick like this and it’s so sensitive. It feels like it’s going to explode.”
 
Sona narrowed her eyes in thought. Soon, she said, then affixed her hands on Kayle’s hips again and made her grind forward and back, attacking Kayle’s prostate with her cocktip, nudging and kissing the rubbery button while strings of precum formed between the two slabs of meat. She did this for quite some time, enjoying the way Kayle moaned and cried out from stimulation. Sona ran her tongue in circles around Kayle’s urethra, digging the tip into it and stretching it away from the dildo she had implanted there amid another flurry of Kayle’s impassioned moans. Sona’s dick had barely cooled down from jerking off on her face, and she wanted them to have a nice, long, simultaneous orgasm together. Their bodies ground against each other, throbbing cocks belching precum–in Kayle’s case, the fluid unable to escape, her cock just growing thicker and heavier as more and more spunk was deposited until her cumvein was obscenely distended; pencil-thick veins stood out of her flesh as it swelled. 
 
Your patience is rewarded, Sona said eventually, touching her fingertips to the round rubber bottom of the dildo peeking out of Kayle’s gaping urethra. The magic seal disintegrated and the fake cock was ejected, accompanied by a spray of slime and a desperate groan. Kayle began cumming immediately, her tubes finally unclogged after an hour of needful edging. The jets of spunk were thick and creamy, filling Sona’s mouth after just a few seconds even with her attempts to swallow it down. There was so much; too much, and it splorted out of her mouth, covering her neck and breasts in a glue-like texture of sperm. The redhead laughed out loud as Kayle’s dick seemed to squirt out all of its enhanced size, returning to what it had been before, merely incredibly endowed for a woman, hanging wetly between her thighs. Its flesh was red and sore from being abused so much.
 
There was a clapping from the door, which was now open. Both girls swung their heads in horror to stare at Morgana, who was slowly walking forward, watching them with glowing eyes as her large hips swayed back and forth hypnotically. “Magnificent. I’ve never seen someone put my sister in her place so effortlessly. All you had to do was lock her orgasm away. Masterful.” She ceased her polite clapping as she came up beside Kayle. Morgana pressed her nose up against her skin, where Sona’s cum had landed earlier, and grotesquely snorted the semen off of it. “Mmmmh. Sister, you reek of sex. It’s been days since you’ve bathed, hasn’t it?”
 
I’ve been keeping her occupied, Sona cooed, that sly smirk adorning her red lips once more.
 
“I can see that you have. And for that, you have my gratitude… and my lust. You are incredibly beautiful,” Morgana whispered, edging closer to Sona and taking her hand. Sona craned her neck up and the two women shared a deep and lustful kiss. “Ahh… I can taste her on you. You’re both practically caked in each other’s semen.” Morgana’s upper lip drew back in a wicked sneer before turning back to Kayle and planting a long, needy kiss on her, too. Sona could see that it wasn’t their first time, as the sisters smoothly slid their tongues together, back and forth, spit dripping from their mouths. Morgana’s lips were a deep purple, working hard against Kayle’s ink-black ones. Both girls sucked furiously on each other’s mouths and tongues, their cheeks dimpling as they lewdly made out in front of her, Kayle digging both hands into her sister’s armpits…
 
At last they peeled apart, a bead of sweat trickling over Morgana’s cleavage, strings of spit connecting their open, panting mouths. “Sona, I must ask your permission… It has been many moons since my sister and I… consummated our love. We will play with you… but first I must have her ass.”
 
“And her ass must be mine in turn,” Kayle murmured, straightening up and wrapping her arm around Morgana’s shoulders, pulling them back together for another wet kiss. Sona felt her cock grow hard, and once again it buzzed magnificently with arousal, filled with blood as she watched their incest. Morgana broke it and shoved her face against Kayle’s shoulder, making out with her armpit, collecting her sweat on her tongue before sharing the flavor with Kayle once again. Both girls moaned heavily, their lips working as they feasted on each other and filled the room with their slobbering, sucking sounds.
 
And so Sona stayed nearby, watching as Kayle mounted her sister from behind, Morgana on her hands and knees for her lover. Morgana’s cock was ever so hard, and she was very much a prostate slut. Sona could easily compare their bodies. Her own breasts were the biggest of the three by a few inches, while Morgana easily had the largest ass—so much that Kayle’s big dick disappeared in her ass-cleavage before even penetrating her. Sona laughed as she realized she had mis-seen what was happening. In fact, Kayle had slid her cock over Morgana’s taint, and it was now twitching against her sister’s balls, lifting them up slightly. “I’m afraid I haven’t showered in several weeks either, my darlings,” Morgana confessed, lifting up her arms to show off her sweating, hairy armpits. “And I haven’t shaved in some time either.” Sona gasped in arousal and began to stroke herself off, fingering her cockhole as she did, even squeezing her balls between her thighs, pulling on them just to defray a little of her arousal. For the moment, she did not interfere, but she knew the eroticism of watching the sisters make love would soon overwhelm her pledge to stay abstinent. She noticed that even Morgana’s nuts were covered in a thick carpet of fur to match the bush above her penis.
 
Morgana’s asshole made a deliciously-wet noise as Kayle’s prick urged it open, and Morgana’s deep-purple lips made an even more lewd sound as she moaned indulgently, her sister’s cock nudging against her inflated prostate. She arched her back, catlike, and splayed her fingers on the bed as she sat down on Kayle’s groin before rapidly sliding up and down, her fat ass slapping into Kayle’s thighs loudly and repeatedly. Kayle’s gut reaction was to hold onto Morgana’s waist, but it was moving too rapidly for it to be comfortable, so her hands fell away. Sona, feeling that it wasn’t too much of an imposition, crawled over and allowed Kayle to fondle one of her huge, hanging, sweat-dripping breasts. All three were naked, except for Morgana’s sexy purple lingerie; even this had been mostly torn from her body to expose her asshole for a good fuck. Her stockings had stretch-holes in them from where her lovemaking with Kayle had torn them previously. As Morgana’s efforts to bring Kayle to orgasm intensified, and Kayle’s pleasure increased to the point that she couldn’t pay attention any longer, her hands dropped from Sona’s bosom, and Sona in turn crawled a little closer and gooshed her breasts against Kayle’s face, making the shemale snort the sweat from her curves. “And you said you wouldn’t bother us,” Morgana cackled, looking over her shoulder and cracking her palm against her jiggling ass-cheek with a sound smack. Sona giggled, blushing in embarrassment over being caught. 
 
In reply, Sona looked down at Kayle, who was hungrily sucking and licking at her nipple. Your sister says I’m bothering you? Sona murmured, grinding her tit into her face again, and Kayle couldn’t stop herself from smiling, the curl of her lips suddenly making it difficult to suck. 
 
“Not at all~”
 
Kayle’s cock was still quite sensitive from her last orgasm, although she was also very sore from her urethral punishment. She let out a long, unbroken moan; half-pleasure, half-pain. Morgana’s talented asshole worked and sucked, bathing their ears in the lewd and wet noises of sex. Her cheeks smacked together, causing intense jiggling all the way down to her thighs. Her fat uncut dick wobbled crazily between her legs as she stretched herself around her sister. She spanked herself again, moaning. She ground her prostate against Kayle’s dickhead until her cock was standing straight up and throbbing, her nuts leaking thick droplets of shemale excitement down her shaft and into the bush of her balls. Morgana shuddered, lolling her tongue out and squirming so hard she could barely continue to fuck herself. Sona, sensing the change, pulled her breasts from Kayle’s face and laid back, simply masturbating to the incestuous union. She did not cum, but edged herself through the whole thing.
 
As Morgana slowed, Kayle picked up the slack. She rolled Morgana onto her belly and began to fuck her herself, once again taking charge of her sister’s climax just like old times. Balls slapped against balls, sweat pouring from those heaving nutsacks as Kayle’s cock slotted into her sister’s jiggling butt. The fallen angel mewled as Kayle battered her prostate. It was getting wetter and sloppier in there as Kayle continued to shoot precum out her cock. It seemed that her dick was just excited to be able to cum again and was taking every opportunity. Cum leaked out of her asshole, and the pistoning motion mixed it up quickly into a frothy mess; soon bubbles were sliding down Morgana’s taint. Sona watched as Kayle’s tempo increased, and sensed their orgasm approaching. She couldn’t stop herself from joining their fun once more, and Kayle balked as Sona crawled up behind her and started sliding her cock between her cheeks. “What are you doing back there?” Kayle said, although not harshly.
 
I can’t help it… watching you two is just too delicious to ignore. Sona licked her lips and pressed her cock to Kayle’s asshole, then a little harder, until it spread open around her with a gasp and a pant from Kayle. 
 
“You…” Kayle swore, her expression tightening as Sona’s dick prodded at her prostate and made her cock twitch in her sister’s musky asshole. “Ahhh…”


Don’t forget, you may be your sister’s top but I’m your domme now, Sona laughed. Her red lips smooched at the powerful muscles of Kayle’s back and shoulders, leaving lipstick smears all over. Sona reached past Kayle, trying to grab hold of Morgana’s dick to jerk her off, but the reach was uncomfortable. Morgana just laughed.
 
“I have some magic that will help you out,” she said, conjuring a magical cocksleeve in her hand and stuffing her dick into it roughly, gasping from the sudden pressure on her meat. At the same time, Sona squealed, feeling a phantom phallus push deep into her asshole… Morgana’s cock. “Ohhh that feels good. Sona, your ass is made for taking fat dicks like mine.”
 
I know it~ Sona cooed, making her thoughts audible to both. She started to hump Kayle’s ass, and when she pushed back, her own sphincter swallowed up inches of Morgana’s disembodied cock, making her cry out in surprise. It was a very unusual sensation to push back, expecting a nice warm body attached to that penis, but finding nothing. Can this thing cum? Are you going to cum in my ass?
 
“Only if you—unh!—keep squeezing me like that~” Morgana moaned, herself caught between her sister’s cock and the invisible ass in front of her. Without being able to actually see Sona’s lovely body, it might have been hard to actually cum were it not for Kayle helpfully smashing her prostate again and again and again, relentlessly chasing her own orgasm. The best part was, as Kayle attacked Morgana’s button, Morgana’s dick twitched and throbbed, squirting onto Sona’s prostate, which caused her cock to jump and quiver while she bashed it against Kayle’s pleasure center. Kayle and Morgana had, in the past, done exactly this between each other—but they had lacked a third person to really intensify the process. 
 
Morgana, who hadn’t cum yet, was the most primed to do so. And when she did, those thick jets spurting from her unwashed cock basted Sona’s prostate. Cum freely slopped out, filling her anus with ridiculously virile sperm and making a delicious, gooey mess of everything. It poured out of her filled-up ass in wild gouts. Her orgasm triggered another in Sona, who was soon pumping into Kayle, who finally deposited her full load in her sister’s ass, filling it to the brim until it squirted outwards and smeared across Kayle’s swinging ballsack and their inner thighs. Kayle grabbed Morgana’s breasts as she hilted in her asshole, still cumming wildly, especially as Sona painted her own insides with sperm. Morgana threw her head back as rope after rope of her pent-up sludge gushed into Sona’s ass, all three of them swapping sperm in obscene volume while a filthy puddle grew on the sheets beneath their writhing bodies.
 
All three of them lay in the filth and the stink of their cum. Ropes covered their bodies and they all breathed in that sexual reek, only turning them on more (especially Morgana who had only just showed up, and whose cock was still the most sensitive). Her hands were all over her sister, and Kayle eagerly groped her back, both sets of hands greedily sinking into the other sister’s breastflesh and kneading. Sona watched, fingering her cockhole as they kissed each other deeply and rubbed their filthy cocks together, Morgana’s hairy nuts absorbing the sweat from Kayle’s groin. The musk from Morgana’s unwashed armpits and stinking cock was almost overwhelming. 
 
“I think it’s time you ate me out,” Morgana said, and Sona cooed at the thought of that incestuous union of mouth and asshole. They continued to kiss each other for a few minutes, making out and groping at each other’s sweaty flesh before Morgana finally rose up, shuffled over, and squatted over Kayle’s face, letting her fat hairy nuts hang against her chin, and hovering her cream-filled asshole over her mouth. As Morgana lowered her ass to her mouth, her nuts tumbled down her jaw and settled on her neck, one hefty orb on each side of her throat. Kayle’s black lips meshed to Morgana’s asshole and she began licking; her long, talented tongue lavished her backdoor with deep, harsh slurps. Morgana couldn’t stop gasping from the intense sensation travelling up her spine and down her cock, making her squirt: every one of Kayle’s licks made her cock throb and spill filthy cum into her sister’s cleavage. Kayle slapped her ass, feeling it wobble against her face as she ate her ass out, tongue dipping deeper and deeper until she was sucking out full scoops of creampie with each lick. The fallen angel’s muscles were repeatedly urged to relax, and soon her asshole was loose and open enough to be pouring cum even when Kayle wasn’t licking it. Then, Kayle suckered her mouth to Morgana’s asshole and drank deeply, wantonly consuming every last spoonful of cum she herself had pumped there, tasting her own dick and balls on her sister’s crinkled brown star.
 
Then Kayle wrapped her fingers around Morgana’s enormous cock and began jerking her off. Kayle’s modest breasts were no proper hole for Morgana’s huge dick, and Kayle couldn’t push her cleavage together as one of her hands was dedicated simply to pressing into Morgana’s fat ass to keep her from smothering her completely. Morgana sensed this, and teased Kayle’s hand away from supporting, and finally Morgana’s cheeks squished fully into her sister’s face, burying her in a mountain of ass and clogging her nose with pristine skin. Kayle shivered; for the moment she was happy to be unable to breathe if it meant eating out her sister’s filthy asshole all the better. Her tongue dug in and she tugged on her sister’s prick nice and hard, feeling the loose foreskin bunch up around her fingers. It was wet, filthy, disgusting, and she loved it. She snorted the sweat curling down Morgana’s crack, letting it sear her nostrils. Her eyes rolled back and she spanked the woman repeatedly, making that fat ass wobble as she felt Morgana getting closer and closer to her ultimate orgasm.
 
With her sister’s tongue deep in her ass, and her talented fingers teasing her cock, Morgana was close. Sona crawled over, once again unable to resist the siren call of filthy cock. She shoved her nose against Morgana’s urethra, the bulbous head splitting around her nose as she eagerly snorted cum, lighting her brain on fire. She wrapped her scarlet lips around the filthy head and sucked as hard as she could. Morgana screamed as she came, unloading another pungent, built-up load into Sona’s throat as Kayle’s tongue twirled against her prostate. Instinctively she grabbed Sona’s head and forced her thick cock all the way down her throat, Kayle, freed from her duty to jerk off her sister, focused her attention on worshipping Morgana’s hairy nuts, tugging and squeezing and milking every last drop of cum out while Sona’s gut swelled with the size of the pent-up load, sloshing audibly.
 
“Thank you,” Morgana sighed, wrapping her arms around Kayle and nuzzling her face into her neck. “I needed that.”