Chapter 6: The second romp
The dim light in Zilla's apartment cast long, dancing shadows across the cluttered living room. The air was thick with tension, the silence broken only by the distant hum of traffic from the street below. Ron, Zilla, and Rouge sat on the worn-out couch, their bodies pressed close together, yet their minds miles apart. The weight of their newfound arrangement hung heavy in the air, an unspoken agreement that they were all here, together, by choice.
Zilla, her dark green hair a stark contrast against the faded velvet of the couch, was the first to break the silence. "Fuck it. Rouge, Show Ron what you love doing to my cock."
Rouge looked at Zilla, then at Ron, and back to Zilla. She smirked, "With pleasure, lizard." She leaned over, her hands gripping Zilla's thighs, spreading them apart. "Hey, bitch! only Ron gets to call me that." Zilla protested as she pulled
down her zipper, revealing her throbbing cock. It was already rock hard, a testament to her arousal. "I don't know," Ron said, his voice laced with confidence,"I think it's only fair that Rouge calls you lizard too. After all, she's part of this now, isn't she?"
Zilla's eyes narrowed, but she didn't protest, instead, she leaned back, letting Rouge have her way. Rouge, with a wicked grin, ran her tongue along the length of Zilla's cock, from base to tip, before taking it whole into her mouth. Zilla let out a low moan, her hips bucking slightly as Rouge began to suck, her head bobbing up and down in a steady rhythm.
"Fuck, Rouge, that feels so good," Zilla groaned, her fingers tangling in Rouge's blood-red mohawk. Rouge pulled back, her lips glistening with saliva and precum. "You like that, lizard? You like having my mouth on your cock?" she taunted, her voice husky with desire.
With a sudden surge of courage, Ron decided to join in. He stood up, fumbling with the button of his pants, trying to undo them quickly. Rouge noticed, and with Zilla's dick in her mouth, she leaned over and helped him out of his pants. They hit the floor with a soft thud, revealing his now fully erect cock.
Zilla's eyes widened at the sight of Ron's cock, and she licked her lips hungrily. "I've been wanting to taste that for a while, Ron." she purred, her eyes locked on his cock. Ron felt a thrill run through him at her words, his cock throbbing even harder.
He stepped closer to Zilla, his dick close to the futa's face, watching as Rouge returned her attention to Zilla's throbbing member.
"Suck." Ron commanded, running a hand through Zilla's green hair. She complied, her soft lips closing around his hard shaft. With the first touch of her mouth, he felt a jolt of pleasure shoot through him. . Rouge, meanwhile, was bobbing her head up and down on Zilla's cock, greedily swallowing every inch. The room was filled with the sounds of their moans, the air thick with the scent of arousal.
Rouge was unrelenting, her head bobbing up and down on Zilla's cock with a fierce determination. Zilla, on the other hand, was unfamiliar to fellatio, and it took a few moments for her to get into the rhythm. However, as Ron's cock filled her mouth and Zilla's grew harder in Rouge's, the dynamics of the moment started to shift. The sounds of lust and pleasure filled the air. Their bodies moved in sync, like a well-rehearsed dance.
Suddenly, Zilla pulled out Ron from her mouth, her breath hitching. "I want you inside me, Ron."
"No." he said, "Rouge hasn't been fucked in a while, so think it's only fair that we fuck her." Zilla wanted to pout, but looking at Rouge's hungry eyes, she knew he was right. "Ok, what hole do you want to take?"
Ron paused for a moment, he was the dominant one in this trio, so he needed to set the tone for the night. But he had both the woman and futa's feelings into account. "Take her pussy, Zilla. I get her ass," Ron said, his voice low and commanding.
Zilla's eyes sparkled with excitement, her tongue darted out to wet her lips. "Fuck yeah, Ron. Rouge, prepare for some DP!"
The trio all were standing together, completely naked in the living room.
Zilla grabbed Rouge by the hips and pulled her close, their bodies pressed together as she whispered something dirty in her ear. Rouge's eyes widened, a mixture of shock and arousal washing over her face.
Ron watched as Zilla reached down, her hand moving between Rouge's legs, her fingers firmly massaging her drenched pussy. Rouge's eyes closed, her head tilting back as she moaned, her body trembling from the intense pleasure.
Zilla moved her hand away, taking Rouge by the waist and lifting her off the ground. Rouge wrapped her legs around Zilla's torso, her pussy lowered onto Zilla's cock.
"Oh, fuck." Rouge moaned as she felt every inch of Zilla's cock sliding into her, filling her up. Zilla's grip on Rouge tightened, her fingers digging into Rouge's flesh. "You're so fucking tight, Rouge." Zilla growled, her hips thrusting upward, impaling Rouge even further onto her cock.
Ron watched in awe as his two lovers found their rhythm. Their moans fueling his arousal, his cock twitching in anticipation.
He couldn't wait any longer.
Ron stepped forward, grabbing hold of Rouge's hips, pulling her towards him. She gasped, her back arching, her breasts pressing against Zilla's chest.
"I'm going to take your ass now, Rouge," he murmured in her ear, his breath hot against her skin. She nodded, her eyes closed, surrendering to him.
He reached for the lube on the nearby table, But Rouge stopped him. "Zilla's drool should be enough. But even if is isn't, its punk to ass-fuck dry."
Ron looked at his cock, slick with Zilla's saliva, then at Rouge's ass. He took a deep breath, "You're right." He muttered before pushing himself into Rouge's ass.
Rouge let out a high-pitched scream, her muscles clenching up as she felt Ron penetrate her ass. It was tight, much tighter than he had anticipated, but he didn't stop shoving himself inside her until his balls pressed against her pussy, which was already penetrated by Zilla's cock.
Rouge was moaning in pain and pleasure now, her body bouncing between two hard male members, each one filling her up in a different way.
"Agh! Fuck, fuck!" Rouge screamed, her head thrown back, eyes rolling up into her head as Ron began to pound into her ass. Zilla matched his rhythm, thrusting into Rouge's pussy from behind. Their movements were synchronized, their bodies colliding in a chaotic dance of lust and desire.
The room echoed with their moans and slaps of skin against skin.
Rouge's screams of pleasure mingled with Zilla's growls, while Ron's grunts filled the air. The three of them moved with a primal rhythm, lost in the heat of the moment.
Ron pulled Rouge's hips closer to him, driving himself deeper into her ass. He could feel Zilla's cock brush against his balls as he moved, creating a friction that only raised his excitement. Rouge's pussy was clenching tightly around Zilla's, matching his thrusts to Ron's.
Ron could feel the tightness around his cock from the virgin-like tightness of Rouge's ass, combined with the warmth and wetness of Zilla's pussy. The sensation was overwhelming, and he could feel himself getting dangerously close. His hands gripped Rouge's hips hard, leaving fingerprints on the creamy flesh as he lost himself in the heat of the moment.
"Fuck, that feels so good!" Ron yelled out, his hips jerking faster and faster. He knew that he wouldn't be able to last much longer. "Zilla, are you almostthere?" he asked, his voice rough and heavy with lust. Zilla nodded, her eyes meeting his, full of desire and hunger. Rouge moaned loudly, her body bouncing between the two of them, lost in their rhythm.
Ron could feel himself growing even more intense, his balls drawing up tightly against his body. He let go of Rouge and performed a manuver. His right hand reached around Rouge and grabbed the back of Zilla's head. His left
hand grabbed Rouge's ass, pulling her closer, thrusting into both of them with a brutal force that made them both gasp. Ron pulled back only to slam into them again, harder this time. His fingers dug into their skin.
"Dear god!" Rouge cried out, her body bucking and writhing between the two of them. The sight of her between them, her body slick with sweat and oil, her eyes wild with pleasure made Ron drive into her even more.
He could feel himself getting closer to the edge. The muscles in her ass clenched around him as she screamed. "Oh, fuck! Fuck! Yes, yes!"
He pulled Zilla's head to face his face, "When you kiss me, you will cum."A promise she did not hesitate to fulfill. Her pink lips pressed against his, her tongue slipping through the parted flesh, exploring the depths of his mouth, just as her fingers had explored the depths of Rouge's pussy less than a minute before. It didn't take long for both to cum, Ron's semen into Rouge's ass and Zilla's into her pussy.
Their bodies shivered, and their moans echoed through the room. Ron kept thrusting, milking Zilla's dick of every last drop inside Rouge's stuffed pussy.
Exhausted, Ron let out a sigh, his chest rising and falling rapidly. Zilla was panting just as hard, with a self-satisfied smirk on her face. Rouge's head was slumped onto Zilla's shoulder, fast asleep from the post-orgasmic bliss.
"Good futa, you still can carry our girl. Now, what hole do you want fucked as a reward?" Ron said, smirking. Zilla hesitated for a moment, but the way Ron looked at her with that arrogant smirk made her blood boil. She wanted to show Ron he wasn't the only one who could be dominant.
"Fuck my ass, Ron," she said finally, with a challenging look in her eyes.
Ron raised an eyebrow. "Alright, but keep you cock in her while I fuck you,
futa." He said with a sarcastic tone. "Unless you can't handle it?"
Zilla huffed, but her lips quivered in a faint smile. " Yeah, I can handle it," she said, her voice gruff but heated.
Ron smirked, not dropping his gaze from Zilla's. "Good," he said, stepping around behind her, his hard cock plopping out of Rouge's asshole with an audible pop. "Keep carrying her, Zilla, so you can cum in that pussy again while I fuck you ass." He slapped it with a wet sound.
Zilla let out a yelp and squeezed her ass cheeks together. "Fuck, Ron! That's cold." But she couldn't help but smile at his audacity. "Alright, you asked for it."
With Rouge still in her arms, Zilla bend over and slightly spread her legs. Her asshole and pussy exposed while her cock was still buried deep in Rouges pussy.
"How do you like that, Ron?" she asked defiantly, arching her back so her ass was even more prominent.
"I like it a lot." He said, as he lined up his cock, playing with Zilla's asshole. "I love ass as much as your pussy." He pushed into her slowly and steadily, letting her feel every inch as her body tightened around him.
Zilla couldn't help but let out a deep, guttural moan, the feeling of being penetrated in her shitter while in deep with her own cock inside of Rouge's pussy was overwhelming.
Ron gripped Zilla's hips harder, pulling her back onto him as he pushed forward. He started out slow, savoring the sensation of her tight asshole, but soon found himself picking up the pace, his thrusts becoming more urgent, more raw.
"Mmmm, fuck!" Zilla cried out, her hips bucking wildly as she forced herself to take all of him. She could feel his balls slapping against her ass, his movements growing sloppy and primal.
"So, Zilla, is three better than two?" Ron asked, his voice only half-joking.
Zilla let out a throaty laugh, her body shaking as she struggled to hold herself and Rouge up. "Y-yeah, I'm a dumb lizard, what can I say?" she joked, before gasping as Ron's second thrust sent more shockwaves through her body.
Ron's cock hit the spot in Zilla's ass that he'd been searching for, the one that made her spasm with pleasure. Her breathing quickened and became ragged, her grip on Rouge tightening. She shoved back into Ron as he buried himself completely inside her, letting him know that she could handle him.
Zilla's eyes rolled back into her head as orgasmic shocks pulsed through her body. "Ohhhhh, fuuuck! I'm glad to be born a futa, fucking and being fucked at the same time is beyond pleasure." Zilla groaned, as she felt herself getting close. Ron could sense that she was about to cum any moment now, "Zilla, I'm gonna make you cum again." he said, picking up his pace, driving himself deeper into her ass, each thrust pushing her closer to the edge. Zilla whimpered, her hands clutching Rouge's thighs tighter, her ass clenching around Ron's cock.
"Y-yeah! Make me cum again, Ron! Please kiss me like before!" Zilla begged, her breath hitching.
Ron's lips met hers, his tongue darting out to tangle with hers as he continued to plunge into her, chasing her orgasm.
The taste of lipstick and sweat mingled on their tongues, a heady mix of passion and desire as they kissed. The sounds of skin slapping against skin echoed through the room, punctuated by their moans and grunts of pleasure.
Ron's eyes never left Zilla's as he thrust harder and faster, feeling her clenching around him, her breathing coming in ragged gasps.
His balls felt heavy with cum, ready to explode.
"Oh fuck, Zilla! I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum all over your asshole!" he growled, pumping his hips wildly as he approached climax.
Zilla's moans grew louder as Ron reached his peak, her body trembling with pleasure as the wave of orgasm crashed over her. "Yes, come on Ron! Fill me up!" she cried, her voice dripping with need.
His cock twitched, each spasm sending another burst of hot cum deep into her. Zilla's orgasm hit at the same time, an explosion of pleasure that coursed through her body. She screamed, holding on the limp body ofRouge as Ron's cum filled her ass. The feeling of being filled while filling another sent waves of pure pleasure that seemed to never end.
Ron's cock throbbed and pulsed, each burst of semen inside Zilla's ass drawing yet another deep, animalistic moan from him. He felt Zilla beginning to collapse, so he wrapped his arms around Rouge and Zilla as he fell backwards onto the couch, allowing him and Zilla to fill orifices.
The realization of what they had just done hit them all simultaneously. Their bodies were still trembling from the intensity of the orgasms they had shared. Breathing heavily, Ron had Zilla on his lap, his cock deep in her ass, while Rouge was sitting on Zilla, still connected.
"What the fuck have we just done?" Rouge blurted out, her voice filled with awe, shock, and something else Ron couldn't pinpoint.
"Isn't it obvious?" Zilla quipped, breaking the silence between them. "We've discovered Nirvana." She shifted in Ron's lap, squirming a bit as her ass clenched around his balls. "Ron, can you stay in my ass? I promise to stay in Rouge If we sleep like this ," Zilla asked quietly, already feeling sleepiness take over her.
Ron's hands traced slow circles along Zilla's hips. He looked down at her, eyes dark, lips parted and his answer was not through speech. Instead, he nodded once in agreement.
Zilla wrapped her arms around Rouge as she lay against her chest. Her cock still rested inside of Rouge's sore, abused pussy.
Ron and Zilla lay on the couch, both with exhausted grins. Their limbs still tangled with Rouge's, their breaths slowly evening out.
"Hey Ron?" Rouge asked, her voice tired but content. "Thank you, for all this." she mumbled.
A sense of relief washed over Ron, as he felt a weight lift from his shoulders. He knew that their dynamic had shifted, but he was curious to see how it would play out in the future, but he want to sleep now, despite the weight of two on him.
The three slept connected, their bodies entwined, a testament to the passion they had shared. The dim light in Zilla's apartment cast long, dancing shadows across the cluttered living room.