Chapter 56: Then They Banged

    Bye-bye, Emily… Kelly rocked back with a pleased smile, resting her naked bottom on the heels of her feet as she watched Emily’s eyelashes flutter and her mouth wordlessly open and close with tiny whimpers.

    She felt uniquely positioned tonight to intuit these disparate issues Brian and Emily had been facing, like she was just the right person to help them overcome their differences. Her and him were too close to each other, in ways that made it impossible for them to pull back and realign their relationship mindsets in proper perspective. What they each wanted and what they each needed had long since become hopelessly convoluted by years of close friendship, stifled attraction, and repressed fantasies, in ways difficult—if not impossible—for the two to untangle on their own.

    “Emily?” Brian asked.

    “Y-yeeahh?” Emily cooed, blinking rapidly in a struggle to regain her faculties.

    “You alright?”

    Feeling like she was an instrumental component of the relationships here was satisfying in a weird way that Kelly loved. Kelly felt not only completed by them on both a sexual and emotional level, but like she was in turn completing them. It was amazing.

    Emily just needed completely fucking overwhelmed; she needed this big push to break herself out past her own restrictive mindsets. Brian had wound himself up tight in this similar—but slightly different—way. He needed to finally relax his self control, really trust us with his honest desires.

    “Brian, you’re…” Emily gazed finally focused in on him in adoration. “You’re inside me.”

    “I’m inside you,” Brian agreed. “Are you okay?”

    “I’m,” Emily breathed in deeply. “Brian, you’re inside me.”

    “Yeah,” Brian laughed. “You feel… amazing. But, does it hurt? Are you—”

    “You’re... inside her,” Stephanie said, pausing to duck in and give Emily a wet kiss. “She doesn’t mean, um, just physically.”

    “Right!” Emily nodded breathlessly, working her lips. “This girl—this girl gets it.”

    “May I?” Stephanie asked, sounding both anxious and excited and… a little naughty all at once. “While you—you’re... like this? I want to see, I want to, ah, to try the thing.”

    “Uhhh,” Emily looked alarmed. “Stephhh, if you do that now…”

    “Don’t ask, just do it,” Kelly urged in excitement. “Say bye-bye again, Emily!”

    “Heyyy, wai—!!” Emily’s protest was cut off as her lips surrendered again to Stephanie’s soft invasion.

    Watching what happened next was surreal—while Kelly had her arms around them both, sudden, languid tremors passed through the girls. Then, they were all at once shuddering in pleasure, ripples of obvious rapture shaking down their naked flesh in pang after pang of sensuous aftershock. Did they just fucking CUM? The lip-locked girls seemed to be one, not experiencing their own climaxes simultaneously but actually sharing the same mutual orgasm between them. There seemed to be more than enough orgasm to go around, and Brian didn’t seem to be safe from the effects—because Emily and Stephanie kept going and going.

    “Hnnnnnng fuckk,” Brian groaned, straining himself rigid. “Holy fuck, Emily what are you doinNGg—”

    “Mmm, mmm, mmmhh, mmphh, MMMPHH!!?!” Both Emily and Stephanie were moaning out into each other’s mouths, each muffled little noise escalating towards a tantalizing crescendo.

    “What’s happening?” Kelly asked, leaning past where Stephanie was pressing herself into Emily to reveal her smile of anticipation to Brian.

    “She’s. Clamping down like. Crazy.” Brian grunted out, his face twisting and body tensing up as he tried to hold himself back from releasing blast after blast of semen into Emily’s pussy. “Like. Milking me? So damned. Tight!”

    “Let it out,” Kelly persuaded provokingly, lighting up with delight. “Do it, do it! Just let go, fill her up with jizz. Shoot her up full of spunk!”

    “Kelly, wait—” Brian’s eyes scrunched close as he attempted to resist.

    “Drown the slut,” Kelly goaded him on, crawling around Emily and Steph—whose smothered tones were still rising in pitch like a tea kettle simmering its way up to a whistle— to smother Brian’s face with her breasts. “Drown the slut! She asked for it, she begged for it—let it all out, fuckin’ blow your wad right inside of her! Fill her up!”

    “Kelllyy—” Brian warned.

    “Cum inside her, cum inside her, cum inside heR,” Kelly demanded with passion, letting out a small gasp as Brian twisted one of her erect nipples between his teeth. “Cum inside her, cum inside her, cum, cum, CUM, CUM, CUM, CUM RIGHT INSIDE HER!!”

    Kelly actually flinched as she crossed the threshold of a tiny unexpected peak and came a little bit herself just as Emily and Stephanie were crying out—even the lurid sirensong of their mutual exclamation was harmonizing in pitch. Brian bucked as he ejaculated uncontrollably, actually lifting Emily and most of Stephanie completely up off the bed as he pumped out loads of semen into his longtime friend one enormous thrusting spurt at a time.

    That… Kelly shook herself, feeling goosebumps all over on the outside and a warm, giddy rush from within. Might be the NEW most depraved thing I’ve ever done? Jesus. Like, oh my God…!

    “Sorry, Emily,” Brian panted with exertion, shoving Stephanie aside and nudging Kelly out of the way. “I—I can’t stop. I’m sorry!”

    “BrriaanN?!” Emily’s features were slack and she wobbled unsteadily, fighting to reclaim her senses— when Brian took her by the hips and slammed the little Latina’s body back down upon him with a squelch of displaced semen.

    Then, he was fucking her, lifting and dropping Emily in time with each rocking perlvic jerk of his own crazed upwards thrusts. Kelly watched with awe at what she’d instigated, one hand absentmindedly covering her own open-mouthed surprise. It was a good thing they’d said their goodbyes to Emily, because that girl was gone, unable to even reorient herself, forcibly fucked stupid by this dangerously untethered Brian. The glimpses caught between the fleshy smacking of their bodies meeting revealed what looked to be entire pints of spend spattered out from their union in thick, creamy strings. Masses of it, piles of goopy cum—the sheer heady musk of Brian’s seed filled the room.

    Oh shit, Kelly felt a thrilling twinge of fear addled through and through with lust. Might’ve… pushed him too far? He’s gonna… look at what he’s gonna do to us. What he’s doing to her!

    Brian had blown a massive load early on at Kelly’s insistent indulgence, really before he had a chance to actually have sex with Emily— all they’d done was first penetration. Now, Brian seemed intent on proving his staying power, eager and raring to go for so much more. With savage, brutal motions he impaled Emily down onto him while furiously pounding up into her.

    Stephanie had sprawled out on the other side of the bed from them, her slim figure rocking slightly with the repeating bounce of the bed as Brian banged Emily, wildly rutting in such sharp, violent motions that the hotel room filled with those lewd, surprisingly wet-sounding slaps. Whatever charm effect thing Stephanie’d been using on Emily already had the pink-haired cutie exhausted and out for the count, and it was probably for the best—this frenzied fornication teetered more than a little towards frightening.

    Fuck me, I made this happen, Kelly thought to herself, feeling both proud and a little horrified at the pure perversion of it. That fallen metallic meteorite lodged somewhere within the lobes of her brain was flickering ferrous flashes of starfire that filled her mind with sputtery red light. Th-they were just these ordinary geeks, right? Now, it’s like… there’s this DESIRE, between all of us, that’s been unleashed—and I don’t know where we’ll stop?

    Unbidden, Kelly’s other hand had stolen between her legs as she watched, her fingers cupping to roll those fingertips frantically over her slippery, secretion-soaked pussy. She’d never, ever been this wet before, she was altogether slimy with arousal, and droplets of the warm fluid were flicking across her thighs as she masturbated to the sight with wild abandon.

    Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her!

    There was something completely entrancing about the fervent machine pistoning motion Brian was clapping Emily down onto him with, the way the musculature of his arms stood out, that crushing squeeze of his grip as he shifted his grasp from the helpless girl’s waist to clamp down on her ass. Several long minutes of this passed, and Emily’s head of blue tresses lolled loosely as her entire body bobbed atop of him, eyes half-lidded and her mouth hanging open and drooling.

    Kelly frigged herself, watching on in disbelief as Brian smashed Emily down upon his girthy tool harder, harder, actually beginning to fear that he was gonna hurt the girl—and then, he came again. Brian’s back and shoulders froze, pulling taut with tension, and he released, pumping more and more thick gouts of cum directly into the questionably-conscious lover trapped in his lap.

    Quivering, Emily let out a small squeak, and Kelly witnessed pillowy suds of semen pushing out from the crease between their closely pressed bodies.

    That’s… that’s im-fucking-possible, Kelly thought in a daze, actually letting an incredulous giggle slip out. There’s no way he could put out THAT much fucking cum. It’s… that’s not human, right?

    “Haahhh, hahhh,” Brian huffed as he started coming back to his senses, and finally sagged down against the bedspread. “Haah—Emily, hhuwh, Emily, are you—are you alright?”

    For a moment Emily looked as if she was actually able to respond, her mouth weakly opening and closing as she struggled to catch her own breath—but then, her eyes rolled up in her head and she fainted, falling forward towards Brian’s chest. Emily was out like a light, and she landed with a slight splat atop their messy clumps of puddled cum, going completely limp.

    “Emily?!”

    Kelly couldn’t help but creep closer as Brian carefully, delicately began to ease the unconscious Emily off of him. She watched with total fascination as he began to extricate himself from the petite girl, slowly sliding what felt like inch after impossibly spunk-slathered inch of thick cock back out of the quivering cavity. He finally pulled himself completely free of her with a lewd sschlorp—Emily’s trembling pink twat flexing and contracting in apparent confusion at his absence— then the impossible amount of pearly white ejaculate began to ooze out.

    Oh my God, Kelly paled at the sight, feeling an involuntary shiver of excitement run through her. That’s, uh… that’s a lot of fucking semen.

    The sight of cloudy goop lazily sluicing out from within Emily was absolutely spellbinding, in an artful, somehow magnificent way. More and more of the stuff just kept sluggishly pouring out, as if the pale lines of Emily’s labia were a carved marble spout steadily releasing the seed of her man back out like a vulgar grecian fountain.

    Splurts of white spunk were dropping down into an actual pool of cum that filled every seam between their intertwining legs and thighs. Brian’s somehow still erect penis jutted up from the sopping mess like the prow of a half-sunken ship, those obscenely swollen balls of his a figurehead already submerging beneath the surface of their puddle of fluids.

    God DAMN. As Kelly inched closer, the raw scent of Brian’s spend rolled out across the entire room, seeming to stir Stephanie back to life. Thought there was a crazy amount back earlier when I titfucked him, but this is… this is STUPID. It’s still fucking coming out of her!

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    On a strange compulsion she wouldn’t have been able to explain, Kelly leaned in and inhaled deeply, filling her sinuses with the heady aroma. The redolent musk of semen seemed so thick with sex pheromones that she felt like she was getting positively stoned, like her higher thought processes were slipping way in a dazed fugue. Kelly’s metaphorical meteorite had already made it’s impact, but it still burned, always burned with fierce light. After breathing in this overpowering fresh fragrance of cum, brilliant curling curtains of red smoke started pouring off of her fallen star and completely clouding her mind.

    Ahh, fuuck, She thought to herself with a giddy grin. Prooobably shouldn’t’ve done that?

    Before she could stop herself, Kelly shoved her face down into the sticky mess where Brian and Emily had been joined, greedily sucking and slurping as much of the stuff as she could gather into her mouth. A few last spurts of spooge squeezing out of Emily landed against the side of Kelly’s face and then began to slide down her cheek—but by then, she was only aware of her surroundings in a vague way.

    “Kelly, hey wait— Kelly,” a handsome voice called out from nearby, but she was a little too distracted to respond.

    The wave of shame— accompanied by intense, debilitating arousal— didn’t snap Kelly back to her senses until Stephanie joined her, the pink-haired cutie squeezing between Brian and Emily legs from the other side. All at once, Kelly realized they were both snuffling through the aftermath of the lover’s union like eager piglets at a human feed trough. Humiliation wasn’t an aphrodisiac she’d ever thought to sample, but it tasted good, and she could still feel it slopping down her chin when Stephanie pushed herself close enough to clean her face with a slurping open-mouthed kiss.

    Don’t have to feel like I’m above things anymore, Kelly absentmindedly returned Stephanie’s sordid kiss. They’ve brought me down from my high orbit right to where I can have my face in the dirt. But, also it’s like—I trust them with this? That they won’t ever think less of me for exploring this? Is that, uh… is… um.

    She was too distracted to continue her thought.

    At some point during the exchange swapping equal amounts of saliva and sperm with Stephanie, her hand had wandered in to take hold of Brian’s manhood. It felt wondrously lubricated with all of the secretions, and her palm and fingers playfully slid back and forth across the bulbous crown of his erection. A strand of semen drooped in an arc between her lips and Stephanie’s as they broke away just enough to turn their attention to his schlong. That burning need reflected in Stephanie’s gaze only magnified her own, and Kelly distantly understood that they were both practically panting for dick now, two beautiful girls completely in heat by means of circumstance or magic or something simply beyond the ken of their comprehension right now.

    I need fucked, RIGHT fucking now.

    “Uhhh, I’m next. Steph—condom,” Kelly managed to remember. She had one earlier… now, it’s somewhere or other? Fuck me, Brian’s spunk is EVERYWHERE. We’re probably all already pregnant somehow. Fuck.

    “Condom!” Stephanie breathily agreed, shakily pushing herself up onto her hands and knees and struggling back out of Brian and Emily’s laps.

    Kelly moved in closer— sparing an inattentive glance towards Emily to see she was still passed out. Brian’s overzealous contribution of spunk was still leaking out of the Latina a little bit, but now she was in the way, so Kelly took the fucked-silly girl’s ankles and shifted her off to the side on the bedspread.

    “Kelly—I, uhh, Kelly I’m not gonna be able to hold back,” Brian warned, still obviously struggling to get his wits about him.

    “Here, here— condom!” Stephanie returned with the familiar rectangular packet she’d been fiddling with earlier.

    “Thanks, you’re— um. Thank you,” Kelly said, frantically snatching it away and ripping it open. “I, uh. I have to go next. I have to. I’m sorry, Steph.”

    “Guys—” Brian weakly protested.

    “It’s okay!” Stephanie let out a nervous laugh, and Kelly realized that her friend’s hands were shaking. “I, I really, I totally understand!”

    I’m going to make it up to you, Steph, Kelly promised to herself.

    She hesitated for a moment as she began fitting the latex of the prophylactic over Brian’s cockhead with as much finesse as her frustrated fingers could manage. The effervescent mess of cum they’d been nuzzling their faces in and guzzling like animals was spattered everywhere, now, and she couldn’t help but wonder if trying to keep the condom exterior clean of it was hopelessly wishful thinking.

    Fuck it, Kelly decided, satisfied—or satisfied enough—with the way Brian’s tool was wrapped. It’ll do. I’ve got day after pills in my purse anyways.

    “Kelly, wait a—”

    Not particularly interested in discussing the matter, Kelly turned around, lifting her leg over Brian and settling her rear on those gorgeous abdominal muscles of his. He felt warm and wet. Now facing away from Brian, she grabbed the engorged cock and guided herself down on it in a squatting position with a muffled but still discernible squelch.

    Ohhh my fuckk—! Kelly felt like the rigid rocket of man-meat was already blasting her up into the stars.

    The protruding thing pushed so deliciously into her insatiable depths that she giggled and then hiccuped, wriggling to spread her thighs apart even further so that she could sink down onto his manhood even a few millimeters more. Fizzling red light was sparkling throughout her mind, and Kelly let out a deep, breathy moan of satisfaction.

    Without warning, she was lifted up into the air by the raise of Brian’s hips and then dropped, her bottom clapping down against his pelvis and burning red flashes of stratosphere passing through her mind. Kelly reached between her legs to grab onto Brian’s thighs beneath her, holding on for dear life as he humped her with enough frenzied power to have her heaving up and down atop him on the bed.

    “Br-Briaaaann— !!” Kelly screamed, joining in to meet the force of his thrusts by slamming herself down with an increasingly rapid slap of flesh upon flesh.

    The sensations were altogether overwhelming, and the streaking starlight shooting through her mind seemed to be jerking into and out of hyperspace, the burning pinpoints of red elongating into blurring lines of light in time with the repeated penetration. She’d been beyond wet, her pussy had been slavering for another taste of this, and as he fucked her every pleasure receptor she possessed seemed to be lighting up in constellations, galaxies, universes.

    Then Kelly began to orgasm, lightspeed rushes of overwhelming euphoria whirling into incandescent prismatic fractal patterns and warping superluminal fields of light, painting her mind in brilliant, scintillating ranges of color beyond sane comprehension, and her pupils began to expand, dilating wide until they began to faintly glow with red light from within.

    What the fu—

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    “Hey,” Kelly sighed to herself, staring up at the ceiling of the spare bedroom at Aunt Mattie’s place. “Guess what—I’m future Kelly. One of ‘em, anyways, I ‘spose.”

    She stretched out in a languid motion, twisting upon the bed to face Stephanie. The sight filled her with contentment—and truth be told she wanted to show off a little to her past self while she was sending. Over the past two years, Stephanie had grown her hair out long, and it was now a cascade of perfect pink tresses that traveled the whole way down the sleeping young woman’s lovely pale back.

    Kelly had long since decided to make a point of clearly broadcasting her complete adoration for the girl, and she gently combed fingertips through to collect errant pink locks and then traced a line down across slender girl’s naked hips to the curve of her bottom, where she comfortably rested her hand.

    “Those magic charm power things Stephanie probably just told you about like, minutes ago? Congratulations, you’re the RED SEERESS OF THE STARS, and you get glimpses of possible futures. With the... admittedly annoying caveat of being required to then also bother sending these visions back into the past every once in a while. To actually make it all happen.

    “It’s... super fuckin’ complicated, but Emmie says we’re in like, this bundle of similar, potentially-the-same timelines that communicate. That’s the gist of the KELLY charm power. Sending helps keep these timelines together, keeps us in this branch... stable? The more OOMPH we have, or something. More potential? Something like that. I don’t know.”

    Kelly dropped back down onto her pillow with a chuckle.

    “Confused, yet? Yeah, you were gonna be, for well over a damn year. I’m TOLD it was frustrating as fuck being the only one who couldn’t figure their own charm power thing out. A stupid, pointless struggle—not the kind that like, helps you grow as a person, either, y’know? So, future Kelly further down the line decided, why even let that happen? Fuck causality! Now, a future self clues you in right away, soon as we’re able to reach you. Because—why fucking wouldn’t we? You’re welcome, by the way.

    “Actually just passin’ good karma forward. Backward? You know what I mean; I had my own future Kelly give me this same heads up. Make sure you do it someday, too—Steph’ll talk to you about it at a certain point. ALWAYS fucking listen to Steph.

    “Steph is…” Kelly couldn’t help but glance at the alluring figure of the girl beside her again and smile. “She’s your everything, and you’re completely in love with her. You just don’t know it, ‘cause you’re not quite there yet. Whoops, spoiler, I guess? Whatever. Deep down—you already know EXACTLY what I mean, don’t you?

    “Uhh. You’re all actually about to go through some serious shit. All of you in the harem. Sorry. Can’t say anything about it ‘till you’re already there. Not gonna give you details, ‘cause whenever we do, it apparently shunts the warned timeline out of our branch of timelines and off to some different one. What happens to that timeline then? Don’t know, sorry. Just... be ready for some serious shit, and be strong for everyone, ‘cause they’re gonna need you. It’s gonna turn out... mostly okay. You’ve got this, past Kelly.”

    “Kell?” Stephanie’s angelic voice murmured, and the girl stirred. “Kelly! You’re sending it already!?”

    “Had to! Runnin’ outta time already, actually,” Kelly explained in amused exasperation. “Um. Past Kelly? Go easy on Christine. She was a total fuckup, but... so were you, back then. Alright? Trust Emmie, even if she seems like this total dweeb. Try not to give Angela and Rebecca any grief, they’re pretty cool. Look out for all your girls, ‘cause they’re all already gonna be looking out for you. I think... that covers everything?”

    “Did you tell her about Brian?” Stephanie asked, eyelashes fluttering as she tried to sit up.

    “No—I can’t,” Kelly made a helpless gesture, glancing over to appreciate Stephanie’s lovely breasts. “Not allowed to tell her about any of that. Remember?”

    “Was just checking,” Stephanie beamed a radiant, slightly teasing smile, and the feeling of sheer unadulterated LOVE her beautiful expression evoked was overpowering. “Tell past Kelly that I love her. That we all love her. Oh! Make sure to warn her about—”

    “Oh, right! Uhh, Future Steph sends big kisses and all of the love. Past Kelly, on the last day of the convention, you’re—ah, FUCK! Umm. Sorry, can’t hold the connection anymore, she’s alrea—”

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    Kelly felt her eyelashes flutter, the passageways within her brain lighting up in a blinding display that was both painful and weirdly pleasurable as they overloaded in a searing red sputter of power. Then she promptly passed out, falling forward to collapse astride Brian’s legs with her insensate face pressed into the spunk-soaked bedcovers.

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