This Ascent to Divinity is Lewder Than Expected

Adrienne placed a soft kiss on Zoey’s dick, and it twitched in excitement. She made a noise of surprise then glanced sideways at Delta, grinning, as if proud of what she’d made happen.

“It’s so real,” she repeated. “It liked that.” She turned back forward, then licked just beneath the cock head’s edge, tracing up the ridge, then to the tip, cleaning the bead of precum that had sprung up. She ran her tongue around inside her mouth, tasting the slick substance, then said, “And tastes real, too.”

“You’re taking your time with this, aren’t you?” Suzi asked dryly. “We’re gonna be here all night.”

Again, Delta was amused at Suzi’s impatience, however poorly she was pretending to not be interested. The reality—that she wanted to see Adrienne choking on Zoey’s cock—was plain as day.

To be fair, Delta wanted that too; and she was impatient, too. It was time to encourage the auburn-haired girl. The hand Delta had had wrapped around Adrienne’s shoulders pulled away, and ventured up, to the back of Adrienne’s head. She pushed gently, but insistently, forward. Adrienne smirked and rolled her eyes, but let herself be guided forward.

Her pouty lips enveloped Zoey’s cock head. A pink tongue stuck out as she tried to make room. Zoey’s nearly fist-sized girth barely fit in her mouth.

Adrienne got Zoey’s tip, and a few inches, into her mouth, then she pulled back and laughed. A string of saliva trailed between her lips and Zoey’s cock, before quickly breaking. Adrienne licked her lips clean then said, “There’s no way. It’s too big.”

“That’s quitter talk,” Delta said. “And you haven’t even tried.” She continued to urge Adrienne’s head down.

“You’ve done it before?” Adrienne asked.

Delta paused, remembering exactly how she’d had Zoey’s cock in her mouth, before. It hadn’t been Zoey. It’d been Delta sucking her own cock, when she’d been in Zoey’s body.

She coughed, cheeks coloring. “Er, yeah. I have. Really, it’s not that hard.”

Suzi raised her eyebrows at Delta’s reaction. “Are you blushing?”

It was an uncharacteristic reaction from how confident Delta had been throughout the night. Just, sucking her own cock … definitely one of the more degenerate things Delta had done. “Yeah,” Delta said. “Can you blame me? That monster’s enough to get anyone flustered.” She tossed Suzi a roguish grin.

Suzi bought Delta’s excuse. To be fair, she wasn’t especially interested in Delta, at the moment. Adrienne had leaned forward for her second attempt at swallowing Zoey’s cock.

And, it wasn’t an excuse. Delta was getting heated. In fact, she wanted to start heating Adrienne up, too. She knew how to get started on that.

Before Adrienne’s lips pressed back into Zoey’s cock, Delta pulled Adrienne onto her lap. Adrienne squeaked at the ease Delta handled her. There were benefits to being a wayfarer: namely, increased strength. It was a recurring trait her partners loved—how easily Delta could toss them around.

Having a seat in the form of Delta’s lap helped Adrienne out in a more practical sense, too. Sticking fourteen inches up, Zoey’s cock was actually a bit inconvenient to try to suck. Though, that hadn’t been the reason Delta’d pulled Adrienne onto her lap. She’d just wanted the other girl’s ass pressed into her. And for better leverage to play with. Delta was a simple girl.

Delta rubbed a hand inside Adrienne’s thigh, and the auburn-haired girl shivered. “If you do a good job,” Delta murmured into her ear. “I’ll make sure to reward you.” Her hand ventured higher, brushing between her legs.

“Well,” Adrienne said breathlessly. “Then I guess I better get to it.”

Suzi’s vaguely amused expression was still there, but her cheeks had reddened. She couldn’t see beneath the table, at how Delta’s hand was rubbing against Adrienne’s thigh, and teasing between her legs, but she knew. Delta’s intent wasn’t exactly subdued.

“Spit on it,” Delta suggested. “Lubricant. It’s easier if you go down all at once, not bit by bit.”

“Speaking from experience?” Suzi smirked.

“Already said so, didn’t I?” Delta was always amused when other girls thought they could fluster her by teasing.  Delta wasn’t easy to embarrass. “And, yeah, it’s big enough to bend my throat out … so there’s no shame in doing some prep work, first.”

Suzi cheek’s colored, the loser of the verbal spar; Delta’s shamelessness tended to have that effect.

Adrienne spat into her palm and worked her spit into Zoey’s cock. Delta did the same; there was a lot of surface area to cover. “All at once,” Adrienne repeated, steeling herself. “Here I go.”

Her mouth wrapped around Zoey’s cock, and Delta helped her along—she pushed the back of Adrienne’s head down. She waited for it to slide into her throat before she got forceful. Adrienne made a choking noise as she was manhandled down, as fourteen inches of Zoey’s girl dick stuffed her throat.

Her lips pressed into the base of the linking plate.

“Holy shit,” Suzi said. She leaned forward to get a better view of Adrienne. “You weren’t kidding. Look at her throat.”

Like usual, the outline of Zoey’s cock was clearly visible. How couldn’t it be? It was a nearly fist-sized object stuffed down a tight hole. And Adrienne was pretty petite, so it was even more obvious.

Adrienne made another choking noise, but Delta’s hand stayed firmly on the back of her head. She wasn’t trying to pull back; Delta wouldn’t be that forceful. Just encouraging her … not that Adrienne even needed it. The girl had something to prove.

Delta rubbed her free hand between Adrienne’s legs as reward. “Good girl,” she said. “Told you it wasn’t that bad.”

Another choking noise, and Adrienne rubbed her ass on Delta’s lap, also squirming against her hand.

“What’s it feel like?” Suzi asked, the subdued pink on her cheeks having deepened to a visible red.

Adrienne pulled up and off Zoey’s cock. She launched into a coughing fit. The noise pulled looks from other patrons. Delta grinned at them, which got a mixture of reactions—rolled eyes, or vague annoyance. Delta had sat them in the corner of the bar, secluded, but it was still a public space.

For that matter, The Royal Court’s policy might be lax, but Delta was pushing the boundaries on what was acceptable.

“How about we take this somewhere private?” Delta asked. Adrienne was obviously a yes, but Suzi hadn’t been as quick to warm up … though that was changing. To sweeten the pot—and show what Delta’s real plans for the night were—she pulled out and slapped down the leather harness she had commissioned. “I had this made. I was thinking you two could help me test it out.”

Delta didn’t need to explain. The two girls looked at it, quickly piecing together the harness’s use.

“You are, are you?” Suzi asked, quirking her eyebrow. “Taking, or giving?”

Delta paused. Giving, obviously, but honestly? She wouldn’t mind taking. Having Zoey’s cock stuffing her would be almost as amazing as getting to use it on others. But, that wasn’t how her first time with Zoey was going to go. Delta wasn’t some sappy romantic, but if Zoey’s cock was going to be inside her, then it’d happen when Zoey could pin her down and slap her hips into Delta—not someone else doing so, through proxy.

“Giving,” Delta said. “It’ll be a good time.” A grin. “Wayfaring’s given me pretty good stamina … and I can prove it.”

“Where to?” Adrienne breathed. Delta was still rubbing tight circles between her legs, over her pants. Her hips were squirming back and forth, and she’d started to pant. Delta’s other hand quested up her shirt and starting playing with her tits.

Suzi watched Delta play with the girl on her lap, blush continuing to deepen—though the composure on her expression, and in her voice, remained steady. “Mm,” she said. “I suppose I wouldn’t mind putting the claim to the test. I’ve got nothing else going on.”

Delta grinned. “We could head back to my place … but I don’t really wanna wait. Bathroom?”

Suzi slid out of the booth, scooping up her purse. “If you’re gonna fuck a girl in a public bathroom, you better do a good job.” Her hips swayed as she sauntered away, headed for the clearly marked facilities.

Delta scooted to the side, tugging Adrienne along with her. She scooped up Zoey’s cock, her purse, and the harness, and the two of them set off after Suzi.

Delta politely ignored the sounds coming from the third stall down—and the fact there were two pairs of feet beneath the gap, facing each other.

They took the one at the far end, furthest from the entrance. It was larger than most, but still a bit cramped. Fucking in the bathrooms … definitely not the most romantic, or clean, place to do it, but the three of them were too impatient for anything else. And, hardly the first time, for Delta.

Their purses went in various places—two on hooks, one on the shelf above the toilet. Delta pulled a towel out of her inventory and laid it on the floor. She set the harness, and Zoey’s cock, on it as she frantically started peeling off her clothing.

“Put your shit on the towel,” Delta said. She was frantic to get going, but some sort of cleanliness was in order.

Suzi and Adrienne didn’t hear her. Suzi had pinned Adrienne against a wall. They recognized Delta needed time to get the harness set-up together, so had occupied themselves.

Delta shrugged and got to work. She stole glances at them as she undressed, then went about the process of setting up the harness. Suzi was kissing Adrienne frantically, loudly, as the two struggled Adrienne out of her jeans. They’d kicked off their shoes. They weren’t being very efficient with things; their attentions were on each other’s mouths, and Delta had gotten Zoey’s cock attached to the harness, and the harness situated around her pelvis, before Suzi had even managed to get Adrienne fully naked—only her lower half.

Delta looked down at the weighty cock between her legs, mounted by black leather straps. It glistened in the light, wet from Adrienne’s mouth. Then, she looked up at the two girls pressed into the corner of the stall, tongue-fucking each other.

Yeah. Delta was going to enjoy this.