8-Neverwhere-Submarine Adventure

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Submarine Adventure, Part IV:

Den and Kath showered together then retreated to their cabin after ingesting some of the nutrient tablets. Zora was not surprised when she heard the intercom in their cabin click on. It was followed by the erotic moans, grunts and cries of a man and a woman enjoying vigorous sex.

Zora could have deactivated the internal communications system, but she wanted to hear the animal sounds pouring out of the speaker. The sounds aroused her and enraged her and strengthened her resolve to pay Kath back in kind.

After a while, Zora turned off the intercom. She focused on navigating the route they would take the next day. It would take another two full days to get to the new coordinates. The path was complicated by the depth and complexity of the ruins. When she was done inputting the course into the navigational computer, she set the sub in a holding pattern and retreated to her room. It was one of the two rooms along the wall. Along the opposite wall were the doors to Den and Kath’s (formerly Zora’s) cabin and the bathroom. Zora’s new cabin was small, just large enough to contain the width of a single-sized cot and a bit of room beside the cot to maneuver. A second cot was attached to the wall, forming a bunk, but it was folded up and chained against the wall and out of the way.

Zora stripped off her red tunic and took some of the nutrient tablets. She enjoyed the feeling of energy coursing through her as the tablets replenished her body’s nutritional needs and provided her with water. She stretched out on her cot. After a moment, she hit the intercom and let the sounds of Kath and Den fucking stream into her room. She masturbated vigorously and viciously, until her back arched in pleasure and she cried out in sexual joy, her powerful pussy squirting hard. She drifted off to sleep to the sounds of the erotic encounter in the neighboring room.

The long Neverwhere night settled in. Moonlight glinted off the waves on the surface above and filtered down to the sub, providing ghostly illumination to the interior of the ship. After a few hours of delicious fucking, Den and Kath drifted off to sleep. Den rested balls deep inside of his lover, his throbbing prick sheathed deep within Kath’s cunt, one of his favorite ways of falling asleep. Kath enjoyed it too.

An hour after they fell asleep, Kath woke. Den was asleep on top of her, his prick now much softer but still ensconced in her pussy. Gently, Kath pushed the man off of her body. She was hot but also needed to relieve herself. She determined she would wake Den when she got back by sucking his dick.

Kath closed the cabin door quietly and moved to the washroom next door. She did her business, washed up, and stepped into the hallway. She almost expected to find Zora waiting for her, as she had the night before. However, the corridor was empty. Kath paused by Zora’s cabin door and considered. If the bitch’s door was unlocked, it would be fun to fuck the whore. Kath’s libido was high and she contemplated the pleasure of ravaging Zora’s delicious body. Her clit tightened, swelled and pulsed with the thought, her nipples grew rigid. She tried the cabin door handle. It opened easily. Kath smiled and slipped inside.

The moonlight from the surface filtered in the large porthole on the wall and cast the room in a shimmering glow. Zora lay flat on her back, her naked body stretched on the cot, her chest rising and falling rhythmically, her perfect tits jiggling gently with each breath. The redhead’s face was turned toward the cabin wall. Her long, succulent legs were stretched out, slightly spread, allowing the moonlight to glint off her naked pussy lips. Her inner thighs glimmered with wetness. Her arms rested gently at her sides.

Kath smiled hungrily. Her lust grew more and more intense. Zora had raped Kath’s body in their earlier battle. The blonde intended to return the favor.

Kath’s pussy throbbed with heat, her clit swelled up like a fuck spear, twitching with tension at the crest of her juicy cunt. Her nipples grew harder, the thick, spongy tissue of her breasts tightened and pulsed. Her body was ready, more than ready, to fuck.

Kath climbed onto the cot and eagerly mounted Zora, lowering the full length of her luscious form onto the redhead’s equally voluptuous perfection. Kath grunted in joy as her massive tits crushed and mashed with Zora’s pendulous glands, as her thighs crushed and then forced open Zora’s thighs, exposing the pilot’s juicy twat. Kath’s belly flattened to Zora’s belly, and she looped her arms under the redhead’s shoulders and gripped the bitch on either side of her head, her fingers sinking into thick hair.

Zora’s eyes shot open as she was mounted, her cry of surprise instantly cut off as Kath drove her tongue deep into her rival’s gaping maw. Zora immediately realized what was happening and fought back. At the same time, the spike of intense lust that shot through her body instantaneously readied her sexual weapons for the battle to come, one she was eager to join. She spread her legs as wide as she could, offering her delicious quim to her rival, challenging Kath’s womanhood. Her arms wrapped around Kath’s waist, her hands gripped the blonde’s perfect ass. Zora’s mind exploded with lust, as she fully realized the intense pleasure that she and Kath were about to inflict on each other.

“Oh fuck, yes,” Zora thought. Nothing gave her more pleasure than fucking another woman and, so far, her sexual competition with Kath had been absolutely delicious. Waking up to the promise of more, so much more, was like a dream come true.

Kath slid her slick cunt into place on top Zora’s equally hot, slick pudenda. The women’s nether lips kissed firmly, sucking and fusing with ravenous hunger. The women broke their upper kiss to throw back their heads and moan with joy. Their eyes locked in the moonlit room and they smiled at each other like the two she-bitches in heat that they were.

“It’s my turn to rape your fucking body, Zora,” Kath whispered viciously. She began to rotate her hips, grinding and drilling her cunt deeper and harder into Zora’s cunt, spreading and flattening the juicy cunt lips as their genitals merged and sucked in a perfect union of fuck flesh.

“Let’s see who gets raped and who does the raping, you little cunt,” Zora moaned in reply. The delicious sensations radiating out from their mated pudenda threatened to overwhelm her senses.

The women glared at each other as they worked their clits against each other, dueling with tantalizing strokes and thrusts, sex horns twisting and grinding with electrical ecstasy. Zora and Kath writhed and wriggled in each other’s arms, every inch of their luscious bodies at war. They sank into another passionate kiss, their tongues matching the rhythm of the clitfucking going on between their legs.

Kath and Zora fucked and fucked and fucked, riding each other furiously, lusting for the other woman with wild abandon. For more than an hour, they moved in a full body fuck on Zora’s cot, their nubile, Amazonian forms undulating passionately, their moans and gasps, grunts and cries of joy growing more intense as they fucked each other, riding their opponent to orgasmic defeat.

Finally, they broke their kiss and threw back their heads, their beautiful faces etched in glorious pleasure, and screamed in unison as their achieved orgasmic ecstasy together. They shared hot ejaculate as their bodies stiffened, cumming and cumming into each other for almost ten minutes of multi-orgasmic release.

Kath collapsed on top of Zora, her head resting on the redhead bitch’s shoulder, Zora’s arms wrapped around her body. For several minutes, the panting women floated together in the afterglow, their naked bodies trembling, their sweaty limbs twined, their nerves on fire. The sizzling, throbbing heat between their legs remained unabated.

Zora tightened her grip on Kath’s body and rolled the blonde over onto her back, their bodies thrashing in the narrow cot. In moments, Kath was under Zora’s wet body, glaring up at the redhead, her eyes glowing with fire.

“Do you think this is over, fucker?” Zora snarled.

“Not until my cunt eats yours alive, sow!” Kath growled in reply. She spread her legs in welcome. “Come and get it, bitch! I’m more than ready to ride with you all night!”

“Good,” Zora grunted. She thrust her pussy down onto Kath’s waiting twat and rotated her hips, grinding, penetrating, mating. She pounded Kath’s cunt with her own, riding the blonde ferociously. “We’re not stopping until I’ve fucked every part of your filthy body raw!”

“Try it, whore!” Kath breathed. She pulled Zora’s face down to her to lock her rival into a passionate, ravenous kiss, one the redhead returned with equal fervor.

On and on, the women fucked, swallowing the other’s moans of pleasure and lust, their incredible bodies rippling and writhing sinuously, every inch of skin on every inch of skin, melting and merging, cunts sliding and sucking, clits stabbing and twisting, breasts crushed and rolling, rubbing, nipples grinding and piercing…The sensuous dance drove the struggling women insane with lust. They fucked and fucked until their bodies, once more, stiffened in exquisite agony and they shared hot cum, ejaculating into and onto each other over and over. They bit savagely, hate bites, sucking and nipping at sweaty, hot shoulders and necks.

Zora pulled her dripping body off of Kath and sat back on the cot. Kath pushed herself up. They did not need to say anything. The women spread their legs, aimed their naked, soaked cunts at their counterparts, and rammed together. Their cunts sucked and sealed, their clits quivered as they jousted and twined, their bellies rippled, their tits jerked and bounced with every delicious thrust, spraying sweat around the tiny cabin, sprinkling the steel walls. Kath and Zora braced their bodies, one hand gripping their rival’s muscled thigh, the other on the bed, and fucked mercilessly, insane with lust, determined to fuck the other into surrender.

Their struggle lasted the rest of the night, just as they had promised. Kath had not meant to be away from Den so long, but she could not pull herself away from Zora. The exquisite pleasure they gave to each other as they matched womanhood to womanhood and tried to grind each other down, pussy to pussy, was too much to resist.

As the light from the sea began to change with the approaching dawn, Kath and Zora locked in a savage 69, a mutual cuntsucking, tongue-fucking battle that they had been engaged in for at least two hours. Their gorgeous faces were wet with cum, their hair streaked with ejaculate. Their heads were trapped between the other woman’s sweaty thighs, their hands spread on the other’s round, taut ass, fingers probing tight asses and juicy cunts.

They separated, at last, and lay side by side on the soaked cot, their bodies pointed in opposite directions. Kath reached down and filled her hand with one of Zora’s huge tits. The redhead reciprocated. They squeezed and kneaded the dense flesh, twisting the distended nipple between thumb and forefinger. Kath was on the edge of the bed. Reluctantly, she released Zora’s tit, sat up, and swung her feet to the floor. She stood up, a bit unsteadily.

Zora sat up, then stood up in the space beside the cot, facing Kath. Their mutual hunger and shared hate was insatiable. They wanted more of each other, their need to continue and resolve their rivalry was more intense than ever.

Zora grabbed Kath’s hair; Kath gripped Zora’s red hair. They pulled each other closer, their tits jostling, their thighs slapping. They extended their tongues, touched the soft, hot pink probes, then locked into a deep, tongue-filled kiss that last several minutes.

As the kiss deepened, as their raging lust began to build, the women realized they had to stop. The sun was now higher in the sky, night had ended, and the day’s mission was about to start. Grunting, Kath and Zora reluctantly pushed apart. Zora wiped her wet mouth with the back of her hand as she glared at Kath. Kath licked her lips.

“I’m going to destroy you before we’re done here, Zora,” Kath breathed. “Get your cunt ready for the ride of your fucking life.”

“I can’t wait, fucker,” Zora snarled back. “My pussy is going to eat your cunt alive and then it’s going to milk Den’s prick of every drop of cum he can pump out!”

The women shared a final glare of pure hatred and raw lust. Their need to consume each other, to completely humiliate and possess the other woman, almost overwhelmed them, at least for a moment.

Kath opened the cabin door and backed out into the hall. She considered going to the bathroom to clean herself off, but she knew she needed to go wake Den. That involved giving him his morning fuck. Her body burned with the heat of the night’s passion and anger. She smiled savagely. The fuckwar with Zora was every bit as good as she had hoped and she knew there was a long, long way to go before it was resolved. She intended to enjoy every moment of it.

To be continued:

[YuriLesboLover]

Short but oh so sweet. It’s always a treat when the girls can’t control their lust and go at it during inconvenient or inappropriate times

[JB57]

Submarine Adventure, Part V:

Kath found Den sprawled on his back, his impressive cock tumescent against his thigh. She smiled as she kneeled beside him. She gently caressed his prick and fondled his sweaty balls with her experienced fingers. She lowered her face to his shaft, licked it teasingly, then took the head into her eager mouth and began licking and sucking in earnest. Kath knew that Den loved being awakened this way and she was always happy to oblige.

Den’s massive cock swelled up in Kath’s mouth, quickly filling the warm, hot space, going all the way to the back of her throat and forcing her to raise her head to avoid being choked. She had long since mastered her gag reflex. Kath’s head bobbed up and down on the huge, meaty spear. She wrapped her hand around the base of the shaft and rubbed vigorously, her hand soon growing slick with the spit she drooled onto the enormous prick.

Den was fully conscious by now, and moaning and writhing on the bed, his face a rictus of pleasure as Kath expertly sucked him to ecstasy. He put one hand on her head, pushing her face even further down his throbbing prick. His other hand caressed Kath’s body, which was diagonal to his own, tracing her curving spine, cupping her rounded ass, slipping two fingers into her tight anus and cum-slimed twat. Kath slurped as she pushed herself up and released his erection, licking and kissing the top of his pulsing phallus. Den groaned in dismay, wanting her to continue.

“Don’t worry, baby,” Kath cooed, looking up at Den from her position at his crotch, her hand still wrapped around his massive member. “I’m about to treat to you to something even tighter, hotter and wetter than my mouth.”

Kath sat up and, still holding Den’s engorged phallus, straddled her man’s hips, positioning herself with her thighs on either side of his hips. She raised her body, situating her naked, thick-lipped cunt directly over his hard, meaty shaft. Smiling lasciviously, she used her hand to aim Den’s engorged prick directly at her juicy, dripping cunt and lowered herself onto the rock-hard shaft. Den moaned in bliss as his meaty spear slowly, slowly, slid into Kath’s hot, wet, tight depths. The prick first pushed hard at the woman’s tight cuntlips, spreading them, being sucked into them as the lips kissed at the intruding shaft. Then, his cock sank deep, going on and on, as Kath slowly, teasingly, impaled herself on Den’s member. She closed her eyes and smiled with delight as the warm, thick shaft penetrated her, going all the way in, stretching her tight cunt, deliciously filling her vaginal core to its limits. She stopped when her groin sucked in a seal to Den’s groin, when he was balls-deep inside of her and could go no further. She squeezed him slow and hard, rippling her internal muscles, teasing and tantalizing Den with the ecstasy to come.

“Oh God, yes,” Den moaned. He reached up and filled his hands with Kath’s massive, meaty tits and kneaded them, squeezing the enflamed nipples. Kath moaned and threw back her head, smiling. She arched her back, pushing her tits harder into Den’s hands, ran her fingers through her hair, then placed her hands on Den’s chest and began to rock and thrust with her hips, working the massive knob deep inside of her, tightening and releasing her core muscles around the shaft, riding Den up the pleasure curve, enjoying every moment.

Kath kept Den on the edge for as long as she could. Almost 30 minutes later, he bucked his hips high and cried out in joy and need as he finally could hold it in no longer. He ejaculated powerfully, filling Kath to the brim with his cum. She used her internal muscles to keep him going, dragging out his orgasm, until he was trembling and moaning, his prick on fire with pleasure. Kath finally let herself go. She twisted her hips and screamed in ecstasy as she came hard, her cunt juices gushing out to soak the intersection of their mated bodies. Her nipples ejaculated lightly, growing wet. It was not as intense as the kind of nipple orgasm she usually had with her female rivals, but it was still very, very good.

Kath fell forward onto Den. He stroked her naked ass, tracing the heart-shape of her buttocks to her anus, caressing her sensitive flesh. Kath’s huge tits crushed onto Den’s rock-hard chest, quivering with tension. Kath and Den kissed deeply, tonguing each other passionately. They finally broke the kiss. Licking up their shared spit, they smiled.

“Good morning, baby,” Kath purred.

“You always know how to wake me up, Kath.”

“Plenty of practice, love.”

They kissed and sucked for a few minutes. Den had another mini-orgasm inside of Kath’s tight twat.

“Mmmm, I could do this all day,” Kath smiled as she squeezed Den’s cock with her deep cunt muscles. Den moaned in pleasure.

“I could, too, but we have a mission.” Den smiled. “You seem even more randy today than usual.”

“It’s that bitch, Zora,” Kath admitted, her eyes darkening. “She wants to ride your prick.”

“Yes, she made that pretty clear.” Den smiled. “You share me with Muuta. What’s different with Zora?”

“That fucker Muuta earns it every time. And we both – we all – get a lot out of it.” It was true. Kath and Den’s relationship with Muuta gave all three of them enormous pleasure, but Kath and Muuta nurtured their mutual hatred. Hate fucking each other was much more enjoyable than being friends.

“Can Zora ‘earn it’?” Den asked.

“She is certainly trying,” Kath snarled. She glared at Den. “You want to fuck her, don’t you?”

“I want to fuck every beautiful woman I meet,” Den admitted. “It’s how this body is built. I’m overflowing with testosterone. But you know that you are always the only one that matters to me. I will only do it if you approve.”

Kath thought about reminding Den of the time he fucked Duranna without getting Kath’s approval first, or the first time that Muuta seduced him, but she pushed these thoughts aside. She was not actually jealous and, in both cases, the women involved had ended up giving Kath incredibly delicious sex as she fuck-fought them for the right to Den’s prick. So far, Zora had been the same.

Somewhat reluctantly, Kath slid up and off of Den’s still-hard cock and lay beside him on the bed. Their bodies were soaked with sweat and cum. Kath was already coated in several layers of female ejaculate from her night-long fuckfight with Zora.

Den sat up. Kath sat up with him.

“Come on,” the man said. “Let’s get washed up, then get back to the mission.”

“Gladly.”

Kath and Den left their cabin and entered the washroom. They showered together, pausing for Kath to take Den up her tight ass. Afterwards, dry and rejuvenated, they entered the bridge.
Zora was sitting at the controls. She was wearing her red tunic. She spun around in her chair and faced the emerging crew members. Her eyes passed coldly over Kath, who returned the frigid glare.

“Good morning, Den,” Zora smiled.

“Good morning, Zora. What’s the update?”

“We are on our way to the new coordinates, but it will take most of two days to get there. We should reach the designated location tomorrow evening.”

Den nodded. “I understand. Kath and I will review the plans of the ruins and the most likely places to find the artifact. Would you like to join us?”

“Yes, I will. The more I know about the mission, the better.”

Zora stood up from her seat and stripped off her tunic. She dropped the garment on the pilot’s seat and padded across the metal deck towards the chart table, now completely nude. Kath watched this display with a flash of irritation. There was no need for the redheaded cunt to strip, at least no need Kath could see. She let her eyes wash over Zora’s magnificent body and tried to stifle the flash of intense desire that spiked in her cunt.

Zora sat at the head of the table. Den and Kath were on either side, across from each other. For the next few hours, the three explorers pored over the maps and the research, discussing the most likely locations for the artifact and the difficulties they might encounter from currents, marine life and possible obstacles within the ruins themselves. Zora wasted no opportunity to lean towards Den, displaying her magnificent tits, or to touch him and smile at him, or to brush a shapely bare foot against his calves. Kath found the other woman’s obvious attempts at seduction to be clumsy and foolish, but she also found herself increasingly enraged. A few times, under the table, Zora’s and Kath’s bare legs would tangle, or their bare feet would engage in an aggressive contest of strength.

After a few hours, Kath stood up abruptly.

“I think we’ve discussed everything we need to discuss. Den, I’m going to our cabin for a nap. Please join me.”

Kath’s tone allowed for no disagreement, even if Den had been inclined to do so. But after a few hours of Zora’s sensuous attention, he was horny and hard and more than willing to unload himself balls-deep between Kath’s legs.

Kath led Den into the cabin and slammed the door shut. Moments later, Zora heard the intercom click on and the ship filled with the erotic sounds of Den and Kath fucking vigorously. Zora smiled grimly, her eyes lit with fire. She was tired of Kath’s petty provocations.

Kath and Den kept at it the rest of that day and into the night. Zora went to bed at her usual time, her body on fire and her frustration building. She was angry that Kath would not share Den, she was angry at the stupidity of the situation. This could be resolved so easily, she thought, if only Kath was not such an unreasonable twat.

Before she lay back on her cot, Zora made sure to leave the door to her cabin unlocked. Maybe Den would go to the bathroom during the night. If he did, Zora determined to intercept him and bring him back to her room – though she could just as easily fuck him in the hall, if it came to that. If Kath decided to return to continue what they had started the previous night, Zora was fine with that too. She was more than fine with that. In fact, though she was reluctant to admit it, she wanted Kath back in her bed and between her legs more than Den. Her desire for Den was as much about aggravating and antagonizing Kath as it was about feeling the man’s enormous prick filling her tight, hot cunt to the brim.

That night, hours into the dark, Zora was awakened by the sound of her cabin door clicking open. Kath stepped into the room. Zora stifled a smile, but her nipples hardened instantly and her clit stiffened into a hot, throbbing probe. Aching lust filled every inch of her luscious body.

The women’s gleaming eyes locked. Without a word, Zora settled back on the bed and spread her legs wide. She flexed her delicious cunt, squirted some of the lubricant that had filled her vulva to the brim. She offered her hands to Kath. Kath climbed onto the bed, between Zora’s legs. The women intertwined fingers and squeezed. Kath pushed Zora’s arms back over her head. The blonde’s perfect body crushed down on the redhead’s voluptuous form, firm, thick tits squashing meat to meat. Zora freed her hands and wrapped her arms around Kath’s naked body, pulling the woman down on her harder. Kath’s hands filled with Zora’s perfect, taut ass. The women’s hot, hungry cunts slid into place, kissing hard. Swollen clits caressed, sending searing electricity arcing through their muscles. Kath and Zora gasped at the contact, then moaned in harmony. Nose to nose, the women stared into the other’s eyes, pure lust reflecting back. They touched tongues, then slid into a ravenous kiss. Their asses moved slow and hard, rippling with each powerful thrust as their cunts mated.

The women rode each other all night, sharing exquisite pleasure, both trying to ride her enemy into submission. Kath left just before dawn, leaving Zora wet and hot in her bed, the bedsheets soaked in sweat and cum.

Zora rose after Kath left. She stripped her bed, then showered herself clean. Naked, she assumed her place in the pilot’s seat. Munching on some nutrient tablets, Zora checked the navigational charts. As she had predicted, it would take the rest of the day to reach their destination.

Kath and Den did not leave their cabin all day. That evening, as the submarine arrived at the coordinates, Zora clicked the intercom, opening a channel to the explorers’ room.

“We just arrived.”

A few minutes later, she heard Kath and Den leave their cabin and enter the bathroom. Several minutes later, the freshly washed couple were standing behind Zora’s pilot’s chair, staring out the large viewports at the drowned cityscape below them. The evening sun filtering in from the surface was dim, providing only hints of the massive metropolis below the sub, so Zora clicked on the sub’s searchlights.

The white glow washed over the ruined temples, houses and avenues of the ancient, advanced city. Kath wondered what it had been called. The scientists from Zegium had found the names of many Baldaran cities, but not this one. They had identified it as a likely location of the artifact by its coordinates.

Den smiled. “OK, I have a good feeling about this. Let’s all get some rest tonight. We start bright and early tomorrow.”

Kath and Zora exchanged a vicious look. That night, for the first time, the women did not spend most of the long night fuckfighting. They knew that the mission could be dangerous and they wanted to be at their best for the next day.

The next morning, Zora maneuvered the sub closer to the ruins that Den intended to explore. As Den and Kath helped themselves to the nutrient tablets, the three crew members discussed the day’s agenda.

“Den and I will go out together,” Kath explained. “We only have one scanner but, after what happened before, he needs someone watching his back.”

“We can take turns doing that,” Zora said.

Kath bristled at that, but Den interjected.

“No,” Den replied. “An experienced pilot should always be on board. That means that you and I should never be outside of the sub at the same time.”

“I don’t want to spend this entire mission locked up inside!” Zora exclaimed.

Den considered. “Well, Kath knows how to use the scanner, too, and we can teach you how to operate it as well. The two of you can do surveys together.”

The two women glared at each other, but neither could deny the logic of this solution.

“Fine,” Kath snapped.

“Alright,” Zora acknowledged.

Kath and Den proceeded to the diving room at the back of the sub. They slipped flippers on their feet. Their breathing masks fit over their heads completely, the flat face screen allowing them to see out clearly. They tested the communication. Kath looped an electric rifle over her shoulder. The weapon fired electrified projectiles, but it also contained a retractable barb that could send a devastating charge through its target. Den carried a rifle of his own, along with the scanner.

Den and Kath dived through the moon pool and into the ocean.

The water was warm, almost hot, heated by active volcanoes. The thermal vents of this area were what the ancient civilization had used to power itself. Volcanic activity may have been what caused the eventual demise of the Baldaran nation, but history was uncertain on this point. Kath wondered why a civilization powered by limitless thermal energy created the artifact they were trying to find, but she assumed the power source offered the kind of portability a thermal vent could not.

Kath and Den floated above a vast expanse of broken temples, broad avenues, and ancient mansions and statues. The Baldarans were truly impressive. The ruins reminded Kath of what she had seen of Ancient Rome on Earth.

Den pulled up the scanner and began surveying the wreckage below. The scanner had a range of several kilometers, but the ruins of the civilization were vast. It would take a few hours to scan one area thoroughly before they moved on to the next.

Den and Kath took turns working the scanner. Den checked in with Zora from time to time, confirming that they were alright and their position.

Just before they moved on to the next area, Kath took the task of checking in with Zora.

“Zora, do you read me?”

“Yes. Are you finished that quadrant?”

“Yes. We are about to move to the next quadrant.”

“Good.”

“Before we do, I’m going to fuck Den. He needs a reward for being such a good worker. Do you want to hear how he sounds when he is getting his brains fucked out deep in the ocean?”
“Fuck you, you blonde bitch. Anything you can do to him, I can do better. You know this. That’s why you’re terrified of letting him get his cock into my cunt.”

Kath smiled viciously. “You’ve got to go through me to get to him, fucker. And that’s never going to happen.”

“I’ve already proved my body is more than you can handle, slut,” Zora shot back. “I’ll meet you any time, anywhere, and fuck you into the ground. You know it, I know it, and no amount of shit from you will change that.”

“Oh, we’ll both have a lot of other chances to prove who’s the better woman, bitch,” Kath breathed. “I’m going to break every inch of your fucking body with my superior sex.”

Before Zora could reply, Kath cut her off.

Kath and Den were near an old temple, floating just a few meters off the structure’s floor. Kath approached Den from behind and reached around his body to grip his prick. Instantly, Den knew what Kath wanted, what he wanted, too. His shaft grew in moments, hardening into a massive meat spear. He turned around to face Kath. She smiled at him through her face mask. The scanner and the two rifles that were attached to their bodies by straps were getting in the way. All of their devices had radio detector chips they could use their helmets to find if they were misplaced but this feature was not necessary today. Den pushed Kath backward, until her back was against a pillar. He removed the scanner and his rifle and twisted their straps around an outcropping jutting from the pillar. He pulled off Kath’s rifle and looped the strap around the same protuberance.

Unencumbered, Kath pushed her back against the pillar, placed her arms on Den’s muscled shoulders, and spread her legs wide, offering her succulent cunt to Den. Den used his hand to steer his throbbing prick to the lips of Kath’s juicy twat. Kath and Den smiled at each other through their face plates, which they placed flat to the other.

With a powerful surge of his hips, Den drove his cock slow, hard and relentlessly into Kath’s womanhood, filling her cunt with his massive member, spearing her all the way to her core. Kath threw back her head and cried out in joy. She closed her thighs around Den’s hips to lock him in place. For a few moments, the fucking couple moved in unison, their bodies glued together, Den balls-deep inside of Kath’s tight, hot cunt. Kath began moving in rhythm with Den, pulling back as he did, then thrusting forward to meet his thrusts, slapping their bellies together in an erotic drumbeat as he reamed out her quim with all his power. The rutting pair’s grunts, moans and cries of pleasure echoed in the depths. The sound of Den’s thick shaft slopping and sucking as it pounded Kath’s delicious twat filled the space.

As they fucked powerfully, Kath reached up and clicked on the communication channel, allowing the sound of their fucking to pipe directly into the sub. Zora listened to the animal sounds with growing frustration and anger, and growing arousal. She recognized the challenge, the provocation, that Kath was issuing to her and she was going to make the bitch regret ever crossing clits with her.

Kath and Den fucked underwater for nearly an hour, both enjoying the delicious new sensations, the sense of near-weightlessness caused by their buoyancy. After Den had cum several times and Kath had jerked and thrashed in orgasm a couple of times, the couple disengaged and continued their mission. They scanned the second quadrant. They finished the day with Den pushing Kath onto the altar of a destroyed temple and entering Kath’s tight, hot ass from behind, as she moaned and twisted in ecstasy. They returned to the sub, tired but fulfilled by the sex and all they had accomplished for the day.

Kath and Den entered the sub through the moon pool, then sealed it shut. They showered off, washing away the salt coating their naked bodies, then joined Zora on the bridge. The redheaded pilot spread out charts on the table. She had marked off the areas they had already searched. After a brief discussion, the crew agreed to proceed to a different set of coordinates the next day. They agreed that Zora and Kath would be the team to go out, while Den shadowed them from the sub.

That night, Den and Kath retired to their cabin. They engaged in a marathon fuckfest that lasted for hours before they fell asleep, their bodies entwined, Den fully penetrating Kath. Later in the night, Kath woke, rolled Den off her lush body, and went to the washroom.

On her way back to the cabin, she paused beside Zora’s cabin door. She smiled savagely and relished her rising libido. She trembled with the anticipation of fucking the redheaded bitch until the whore screamed in sexual surrender. However, when Kath tried the latch to the door, it was locked. Frowning in frustration, Kath returned to her cabin. As she settled in beside Den, she felt irritated and disappointed – no doubt, exactly how her rival had wanted her to feel.

To be continued:

[YuriLesboLover]

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Submarine Adventure, Part VI:

The next day, Kath and Zora journeyed outside the sub. Den had given Zora instruction on how to use the scanner but, for now, that was Kath’s responsibility. Zora was her guard.
The nude women had only the straps of their rifles and, for Kath, the scanner, on their bodies, besides their flippers and helmets.

Kath scanned the quadrant they were in for almost two hours. After that, she traded off with Zora and took over guard duties. The women did not speak much to each other but they were both aware of the building tension between them.

After an hour, Zora motioned to Kath. “There is something down below – but I can’t get a fix on it.”

“Are you getting a reading?”

“I got a small spike a moment ago, but I’ve not been able to get it back. It’s worth checking more closely.”

Kath alerted Den to where they were going. He would maneuver the ship so that it was closer to where they planned to enter the ruins.

The women swam down to the ruins and worked their way down to the street level of the sunken city. They swam along long, broken avenues until they found a large, official-looking building, its marble columns mostly intact.

“I think it was here,” Zora indicated.

The women entered the building cautiously. The doors had long before fallen away. It had a high ceiling, at least five meters, though much of it was broken and open to the ocean. Long corridors vanished into the depths of the building, radiating off the massive main lobby area. Zora fanned the scanner’s beam out. Once again, she received a faint blip. It was the only sign they had received, so far, of the artifact they were trying to find. She wondered if the artifact was contained in some kind of vessel that was designed to hide it from detection. If it was as valuable as they believed, she could see that being the case.

The women swam to the marble floor of the lobby. It was covered in silted sand several centimeters deep. Zora was focused on the scanner so she did not sense Kath coming up behind her. Kath touched Zora on the shoulder and turned her around. At first, Zora was not sure why Kath did so. Then she saw the glint in the blonde’s eye. Instantly, Zora felt her body readying itself for sexual battle. Her eyes lit with fire and she smiled savagely. Kath returned the grin. They had been out here several hours and had yet to fuck each other, to establish dominance. It was time to do so.

Kath dropped her rifle, letting it fall to the silted floor, where it disappeared in the murk. The radio locator would allow her to find it later. Zora dropped her rifle and the scanner, also counting on the locators to work.

The women moved back from each other. Floating in the water, they spread their legs in challenge, flexing the inner and outer lips of their beautiful vulva. The women’s eyes locked on the huge, throbbing clit their opponent brandished at them in challenge, like an erotic sword. Their pendulous tits swayed and bounced, fully suspended, defying gravity. Rock-hard nipples pulled at the water.

Zora and Kath clicked on their direct communication channel. They could talk to each other without Den hearing their exchanges.

“I’m going to fuck you senseless, you slutty cow,” Zora breathed.

“I’m going to ream out your dirty little cunt, you sow,” Kath responded.

Kath offered her hands to Zora. Zora took them, interlacing their fingers, crushing palm to palm. Spreading their legs, the women arched their backs and pushed their lower bodies forward. Their juicy cunts slapped together. Their distended clits struck and sizzled, sending pulses of delicious pleasure radiating through every nerve, every muscle, in the women’s voluptuous bodies. The women twined their legs around the other’s hips. The water buoyancy meant not having to hold themselves up, allowing their legs more freedom to twist and knot, drawing their juicy cunts into even closer, stronger contact. Their fuckmouths sucked ravenously, merging and mashing. Their swollen clits crossed and crushed, sending waves of ecstasy coursing through their writhing bodies.

“Cunt,” Kath moaned. “Oh, God, you cunt!!”

“Whore,” Zora grunted. “Fucking, dirty whore!”

Kath pushed her chest forward, meeting Zora’s massive mounds nipple to nipple. Their rock hard nubs burned, nipple holes sucking, binding their beautiful, taut glands together. The women freed their hands and wrapped their arms around each other, pulling the other in, their flesh crushed as tightly as they could. They pressed their face-plates flat, so they could glare eye to eye. They desperately wished they could kiss, tongue each other, suck spit back and forth. They were limited to exchanging insults and curses, cries and moans of lust and pleasure, as their bodies undulated slow and hard, like mating eels.

Kath and Zora spun around and around, twisting in the water like a slow-moving top, thrust matching thrust. They rubbed tits, they twined their limbs, they mated their lush bodies, as tightly as possible. Slowly, the jerking, thrusting women descended to the floor of the marble room. Their movements disturbed the sand even more, throwing up a cloud, but neither noticed. Their eyes were locked through their face plates, their lips were twisted in snarls of hate and lust, their screams and curses reverberated in the deep ocean depths.

When their feet touched the ground, Kath and Zora quickly pulled each other down to the marble. Sitting back, bracing their hands on the ancient stone, digging their fingers into the crusted rock to anchor themselves, they opened their legs, then scissored again, and thrust as hard as they could, ramming their clits desperately. Without the constraints of gravity, their grip on the ground held them in place as they drove their pudenda together viciously, fucking with all their strength, pounding their wet cunts in ecstasy over and over again, as hard as they could. They screamed in rage and pleasure. They wrapped their legs around their jerking hips and held on, grinding cunts and clits savagely, pounding cunts relentlessly, their moans, screams and curses echoing in the ocean depths. They fucked on and on and on, riding the other woman’s cunt to pure erotic satisfaction.

“Fuck, oh God, you fucking, fucking WHORE!” Kath shrieked, her body on fire.

“Fuck you, fuck you, FUCK YOU!!” Zora howled. Her body shook with orgasmic joy.

The fuckfighting women arched their backs in ecstasy, their beautiful faces etched in glorious pleasure, as they came at the same moment, ejaculating into each other over and over again. Even surrounded by warm water, they could feel the steaming heat of their rival’s cum mixing with their own, injecting deep into their vaginal canals. The sensations were wonderful. Their voluptuous bodies merged and flowed together, rippling with pleasure, muscles spasming in release. Their distinct orgasmic screams peaked then gradually faded.

Kath and Zora floated just above the floor in the aftermath, their luscious bodies locked and sucked at their conjoined cunts, their exquisite clits knotted, throbbing and pulsing with delicious pleasure. Slowly, their cunt-locked bodies descended to the silt-slick floor. They rested for a time, their heavy breathing obscuring any other sounds in the abandoned vault.

As their breathing quieted, the women became aware of a quiet beeping coming from somewhere else in the room. They started, pushing themselves up to stare at each other in surprise. Kath and Zora separated their bodies with a mutual grunt, then looked around the floor for the scanner. They realized it was sending them an alert. They found the instrument just a few meters away.

Zora reached the scanner first. She pulled it up and examined the screen. It was indicating a signal hit from somewhere a few hundred meters distant.

“What does it show?” Kath asked. She had retrieved her rifle and now floated just behind the redheaded vixen.

Zora pointed down one of the dark passages leading deeper into the drowned building. “This way.”

The naked women swam out of the chamber and into the long, dark corridor outside. They hit switches on their facemasks that adjusted their visors to allow them to see in the dark. Small UV lights on their masks illuminated the hallway even more.

“The signal is weak but it’s definitely something,” Zora murmured. They swam about 200 meters down the hallway before encountering a large, thick door, that was slightly ajar. The women cleared some of the debris outside the door. They muscled it wide enough to enter the darkened chamber beyond.

In the center of the room was an oblong structure, about a meter tall. As they approached, the scanner beeped more strongly. There was no doubt. The artifact they were seeking was inside the box. The women examined the container carefully, running their fingers along its smooth surface. They found hairline cracks, enough to allow the radiation inside to leak out just enough for their scanner to detect it, however faintly.

“Do we try to take the whole thing or crack it open and get at what’s inside?” Zora asked. This situation was outside of her experience.

“Let’s see if we can get it open first,” Kath replied, her fingers seeking for any kind of latch. She expected the container to be better locked but, to her surprise, she found a button. She pressed it. A large “thunk” sound reverberated and the entire container unfolded like a lotus blossom. At its center was a glowing cube, about 15 centimeters on each side, set in a solid, rounded base. The frantic beeping of the scanner confirmed, once again, that they had found their prize.

Kath immediately hit the comm button on her helmet. “Den, we’ve found the artifact!”

Den’s voice crackled over the shared comm channel, a bit garbled by the layers of stone and metal between them. “That’s fantastic! Do you need help moving it?”

“No, I think we should be able to manage it. I will let you know.”

The literature they had on the artifact indicated that it was not harmful by itself, despite its radiance. The women spent a few minutes examining the object and determining that it was attached to its base by a single cable. They pulled out the cable, but the device continued to glow. Working as a team, Zora and Kath lifted the artifact from its resting place. It resisted briefly, held in place by untold years of silt build up, then surged free.

Zora handed Kath the scanner. “You carry this. This will leave me free to carry the cube.”

Kath almost protested, but she stopped herself. She could easily carry the scanner over her shoulder and still have both of her hands on the electric rifle, so she could protect Zora as the redhead carried the glowing device.

The darkened hall lit up as the ancient power source passed, Kath shadowing Zora. The women entered the atrium where they had fucked, then made their way out into the ruins. Den had positioned the submarine just a hundred meters above the structure, so they had a short distance to swim. Kath looked around nervously. Now that it was out of its container, the artifact seemed to be emitting a gentle hum and she was afraid the sonic signal might attract another predator sensitive to its sound waves, like a squid.

The women returned to the sub without incident. Den took the glowing cube from Zora as she entered through the moon bay door.

The three crew members stood around the chart table where they had placed the artifact and examined the pulsating cube. The pulsing light seemed almost alive. It was beautiful.

“Well,” Den finally said, “We’ve accomplished our mission. The accuracy of those records was amazing. Someone deserves a lot of praise for their research. Now, let’s get this back to Zegium.”

Zora’s green eyes were transfixed by the glowing object. At Den’s words, however, she started a bit, as though pulling her mind back from its fixation, and blinked a few times.

“What? No, I am taking this back to the Red Kingdom.”

“What?” Den and Kath said together. No one had indicated to them that there would be any issue of where the artifact was going.

“Like hell you’re taking it with you,” Kath said, immediately adopting an antagonistic tone. “Our people did the research to find this and they are the ones best equipped to study this. We’ll share our findings with you, but that’s it. It’s ours.”

“Like fuck is it yours!” Zora snapped, immediately matching Kath’s antagonism. “We provided the submarine. Without it, you never could have located this!”

“That doesn’t matter! Your kingdom made the deal with us with the understanding that we would share information with you, not that you would take the artifact if we found it!”

Den held up his hands in a placating gesture. “Please, let’s calm down about this. The diplomats will work this out.”

“Fine,” Zora hissed. “But, in the meantime, I will keep this object on this sub, as a representative of the Red Kingdom.”

“Like fuck you will,” Kath snarled. “Den and I are taking this back to Zegium, until any claims can be sorted out.”

Zora put her hands on the table and leaned across it, looming over the artifact, her massive, perfect tits hanging down from her chest like heavy melons. “I fucking told you that is not going to happen, bitch.”

Kath put her hands on the chart table, mirroring Zora, her fingers touching Zora’s fingers, tip to tip, and leaned across too. The women touched nose to nose, their eyes shining with pure hate, rage and growing lust. Their heavy tits made contact, nipple to nipple, the thick brown spikes hardening to rock, swelling against each other as they struggled to master the same space. A surge of erotic electricity pulsed from their nipples to fill their meaty tits then flowed down their flat bellies into their tightening cunts and their throbbing clits.

The women panted into the other’s beautiful face. They both knew what they could do to resolve this conflict.

“You fucking cunt,” Zora breathed.

“Dirty little whore,” Kath shot back.

The women continued glaring, sharing breath, feeling their clits getting harder and harder, their nipples throb and ache with tension as they stabbed and fused, pulsing with pleasure.

“There is only one way to settle this,” Kath whispered.

“I agree,” Zora replied.

“We use the spare room. We don’t stop until one of us submits. Agreed?”

“I would love to agree to that, you little cunt,” Zora hissed. “But you and I could be going at each other for days before we finish each other off and one of us submits. We both know that. We need to have another way of figuring out the winner.”

Kath contemplated for a moment. “Then this: the winner is the woman who can leave the room first. The first woman to step into the corridor wins the artifact.”

“Agreed. But no tricks. I don’t want you tripping me in there, opening the door, then claiming a win.”

“Both of us want to settle which of us is the better bitch. Winning with a trick wouldn’t do that.”

“Then agreed.” Zora smiled. “I’m going to enjoy making you cum until you pass out, you filthy fucking cunt.”

“Not as much as I’m going to enjoy breaking your sloppy cunt and making you eat me. You’re going to submit to me in the first day, Zora, Then, you’re going to be eating my cunt and sucking my ass until I tell you to stop.”

“You dirty little whore,” Zora snarled. “When I’m finished with you, your fucking twat is going to be raw meat. You won’t be able to walk. Den is going to have to carry you out of here like a sack of shit.”

The women felt the magnetic attraction of the other’s red lips, their voluptuous bodies. For a moment, it was unclear if Kath and Zora would start kissing and fucking right there on the table, or if they could control themselves long enough to make it to the room they had designated as their arena.

Kath and Zora pulled back, their panting breath and heaving tits slowly coming under control.

“Meet me in the spare cabin in an hour,” Zora said. “We’ll decide everything between us.”

“That’s good,” Kath purred. “I’m going to teach your pussy and your tits a lesson they will never forget.”

“We’ll see who does the teaching and who takes the lesson, whore,” Zora snapped. She turned on her heel and walked to the helm to set the controls.

Den had watched all of this develop with increasing consternation and growing arousal, as his cock attested. Kath looked at him, then smiled lasciviously.

“Come on, baby,” she cooed. “Let’s take care of that prick, before I take care of that cunt.” She took Den’s hand and led him into their cabin.

To be continued:

[dwcole8]

What a location.

Wow, a cunt to cunt fuck off on the ocean floor, and in a temple is crazy hot.
This is a short chapter for JB57 - BUT super good.

Love the tension between the women with both leaning over the chart table.
Forgetting Den was even there in the same room = SHIT YA.

Thank you, JB.

[YuriLesboLover]

Underwater sexfights are so erotic