8-Neverwhere-Submarine Adventure

Submarine Adventure- A Neverwhere Story

Dagon the warmaster of Zegium, the man responsible for the security of the flying city, summoned Den and Kath to his office. As the foremost warriors and adventurers of the great city, Den and Kath were used to being called upon by the leaders of the city when missions vital to Zegium’s well-being had to be undertaken. However, this call was somewhat unexpected. The city had been at peace for many years and its commercial and diplomatic relations, especially with the Red Kingdom, were good -despite (or maybe because of) Den’s and (especially) Kath’s complicated relationship with the Red Queen.

“Please sit,” Dagon said to the gorgeous, nude couple. Dagon was wearing only a loincloth that fit snugly around his genitals, and sandals. He was draped in a cape held in place by a brooch at his neck, displaying the insignia of his office. He was a very handsome man, muscular and well-built, though not the spectacular physical specimen that was Den. The man appeared to be in his early forties, but he was much, much older.

Den and Kath sat on the comfortable chairs in front of Dagon’s great crystal desk. The warmaster contemplated the beautiful couple before him for a moment.
Den was completely hairless and completely nude. The bald man was the epitome of physical perfection. His chiseled muscles were complemented by the very impressive phallus hanging between his legs. For the moment, Den’s prick was tumescent, but Dagon had seen the instrument at full staff -Den was a man easily aroused and Zegium was a city filled with beautiful, nearly nude women- and it was truly a sight to behold.

Kath was Den’s fitting female counterpart in every way. She possessed shoulder length, golden hair, a beautiful, symmetrical face, and blazing blue eyes. Other than the hair on her head, her incredible body was completely hairless and completely naked. Her magnificent breasts were huge and perfectly formed, their density evident in their succulent bounce. Her abdomen was carved beautifully into smooth, rippling muscles, centered by a deep, narrow navel. Her thighs and calves were sculpted perfectly, powerful and curved into muscled, womanly hips. Even her bare feet were perfect. Between her legs was a thick-lipped pussy, the juicy slit beckoning seductively. Like Den, she radiated physical confidence and sexual power.

“I have called you here because we have a special mission that Den is well-suited to undertake,” Dagon began.

“Why only Den? What about me?” Kath asked.

“We have asked for Den because he has experience operating the submarine that we will use for this mission.”

Kath nodded. Den frowned. “Please explain.”

“Do you know who the Baldarans were?”

Den shook his head. Kath frowned and nodded. She had made it a point to educate herself on the history and geography of Neverwhere as much as she could. “Yes, a little. They were an ancient, highly advanced civilization that existed in Neverwhere thousands of years ago. Their civilization was destroyed in a cataclysm. Most of it is now on the bottom of the Baldaran Sea.”

“Very good,” Dagon smiled. “That’s right. The Baldarans were highly advanced – maybe as advanced as the people in Paradom, though we can’t be sure about that. We’ve had scientists and historians studying what we can of their civilization for years. Salvaging some of their technology has been a major objective. But we’ve been technically limited in what we can do.”

“Recently, some of our historians worked out where they think a very powerful Baldaran artifact may be located. According to our information, the artifact is located in a particular city under the Baldaran Sea. We have an approximate site and we are fairly certain we have limited it to two or three locations fairly close together, but it is still an expedition that will likely take a week, maybe longer.”

“How are you accessing a submarine?” Den asked. Zegium was a flying city. While it had many airships, its few submarines were small and only capable of short, relatively shallow dives. He had piloted submarines before, but not those of Zegium. The city also lacked the sea-going vessels that would be needed to sustain an expedition using the smaller subs.

“The Red Queen has graciously offered a submarine for our use. This is one you have used in the past. In exchange, the Red Kingdom will share control and access to the artifact, but we have the scientists and historians who have studied the ancient Baldarans, so if you find the artifact, you’re to bring it here.”

Dagon paused for a moment, as though he wanted to say more, but stopped himself. He looked at Den and Kath expectantly.

“What does that bitch want in exchange for her help?” Kath snapped, her blue eyes blazing. She hated the Red Queen, her physical doppelganger, almost as much as she loved fuckfighting the whore. The bitch had been after Den’s cock for years. Kath assumed that fucking her mate was at least part of the Queen’s bargaining demands. “Is she going to go along on the expedition?”

“No,” Dagon said, raising his hands to placate the blonde warrior woman. “She had considered it, apparently, but she decided against it, in the end. She said she had too many responsibilities in her kingdom to be gone for so long.” He paused. “However, our intelligence indicates she has been away from the Red Keep for at least a few weeks, so she clearly had some other kind of mission.”

Dagon addressed Den. “We would like you to leave for the Baldaran Sea as soon as possible. It should take you about two days to get there by fast flyer. We’ve prepared this packet.” He handed Den a folder. “It gives you details about the mission, including the area and the artifact.”

Dagon reached beside his desk and handed Den a compact knapsack. “Please take this, too. It contains a specially designed scanner, primed towards detecting the energy of the artifact. It is easy to use- just point and press the button and it will scan the area. The directions are with your package.”

“The Queen has promised us that an experienced pilot will be there, waiting to helm the submarine. You could probably pilot it yourself, but it helps to have well-trained backup and you will be spending a lot of time outside of the sub, looking for the artifact in underwater ruins. Having an experienced pilot aboard the sub at all times makes sense. Once the expedition starts, the sub won’t surface, but it can recycle air indefinitely. You will have to survive off of nutrient tablets for the duration of the trip, but the sub will have enough to last years. Also, the sub has the rebreathers that you will need. As you know, these draw oxygen out of the surrounding water and work for days before their power runs out. Finally, we will load your flyer with the weapons you should take to protect yourself, if necessary.”

Den took the folder and the sack and nodded. “I will leave tomorrow. That will give us time to ready the flyer and give me a chance to go over the material.”

“I will accompany Den to the rendezvous point,” Kath announced.

Dagon nodded. “That’s fine.”

That night, Den and Kath went over the details of the mission, learning about the history of the artifact and reviewing the underwater maps of the Baldaran Sea. The artifact they were after were was called “the Eye of Morfeus.” Kath and Den wondered about any possible connection to the being of Greek myth, but they could not see a link.

According to legend, the object was the eye of an ancient god who had been mutilated as part of a war between deities millennia before. Zegium wanted the artifact because it could be the source of considerable energy. If its energy matrix could be duplicated, it could power cities, vehicles and other devices. Den’s expedition would require a detailed underwater search of an ancient, submerged city and the surrounding area.

That night, Den and Kath fucked furiously, riding for hours until they drained each other and collapsed, covered in sweat and cum. They fucked ferociously every night, but the possibility they might be apart for a few weeks gave them a special sense of urgency.

The next day, Kath and Den left on a small, fast flyer. The Baldaran Sea was on the other end of the continent from where Zegium was presently located. It took almost all of two days before they finally reached the Sea, and they spent that time enjoying each other. The flyer landed late at night. They slept in the flyer, waiting for morning. The flyer rocked vigorously as they satisfied their insatiable desires on each other.

The next morning, Kath and Den emerged from their flyer and made their way down to the beach. They has sent out a pre-arranged radio signal from the flyer to summon the submarine. As they watched, a rust-colored vessel breached the calm face of the Baldaran Sea.

The sub was an elongated oval, about 25 meters long. The sun glinted off its metallic back and Kath could see large, forward-looking viewports about halfway above the waterline. The vessel made its way towards the shore and the rendezvous point.

About 10 meters from the shore, the sub stopped. Den and Kath swam out to the vessel. With the watertight bag containing his information packet and the scanner and an electric rifle slung over his shoulder, Den stroked out to the reddish, metallic object. He found footholds and handholds molded into the plated skin of the sub and climbed up to the flat of its back. Kath was right behind him. She wanted to see what the inside of the sub was like and she wanted to meet the pilot. As they clambered up to the top deck of the sub, a round, heavy hatch on the roof opened with a hydraulic hiss. The hatch hinged up. With an electric whir, the portal underneath the hatch slid to the side, opening into the sub.

A woman climbed up through the portal and onto the outer surface of the sub. The women had a thick thatch of shoulder length red hair, matching Kath’s cut. On her torso, she was wearing a thin, red shirt, almost a poncho, and red, cloth sock-like boots on her feet to just over her ankles. Her legs were completely bare and when she stood, the poncho fell to just the top of her thighs, barely covering her pussy. Kath and Den could see that the poncho was the redhead’s only item of clothing. When the woman moved, they could easily observe her naked pussy and bare ass.

The redheaded woman was absolutely gorgeous. Huge, perfectly shaped tits shifted inside her shirt, a movement which served to accentuate the considerable heft of the beautiful glands on her chest. Her muscular hips hinted at a strongly chiseled abdomen. Her golden tan legs were long and muscular, her rounded ass rippled with every movement. Her naked pussy was beautiful, its thick lips and perfect form glinting seductively every time the poncho shifted on her lush body.

The woman smiled brightly at Den. Her green eyes glowed with excitement and lust. She did nothing to hide her desire for the well-hung man. Den’s cock began to thicken and stand at attention as his eyes drank in the voluptuous beauty before him. The woman’s smile became nakedly sexual and her eyes glinted with heat as she watched the man’s involuntary display. When her eyes flicked to Kath, their expression shifted to disdain and challenge. Kath’s hackles rose. Her eyes narrowed in anger.

“Hello,” the woman said. She offered her hand to Den. “I’m Zora. I’m going to be the pilot for the sub on this trip.”

“I am Den.” Den took the woman’s hand. He tried to ignore his now fully engorged prick. “This is Kath, my mate.”

The woman’s eyes washed over Kath’s naked body and flicked away in dismissal. “I was only told to expect you.”

“Kath is seeing me off. She will be returning to Zegium once we depart.”

The redheaded woman nodded. “That’s good.”

Kath seethed. She had expected Den’s escort to be a man, not a beautiful, voluptuous and oversexed woman who clearly had designs on Den’s enormous prick. She was used to Den getting erections every time he encountered a beautiful woman and she did not begrudge him that reaction. Her own libido responded powerfully to gorgeous women, especially sexual challengers. However, her mate would be alone with this redheaded woman, in close quarters, for at least a week, maybe longer. There was no way he would be able to resist her overwhelming charms. That reality was already very apparent and jutting out from between Den’s legs like a meaty spear.

“I’ve changed my mind,” Kath declared. “I will be accompanying Den on this mission.”

“What?” Zora said. She looked sharply at Kath, then recovered. “You can’t. The sub only has air and food for two people. Adding a third person would be too much.”

“That’s nonsense,” Kath replied. “I know that this sub recycles air easily and can accommodate up to five people. I’ve seen the schematics. And there is enough food and nutrient water for years. It can certainly last for three people for a couple of weeks.”

The redheaded pilot frowned. “Well, the space is small. Two people living in there is bad enough. Three will be very difficult.”

“But hardly impossible,” Kath snapped. “It’s decided. I am coming too.”

Kath moved to the hatch before the redheaded pilot could react. She stepped onto the ladder and proceeded into the belly of the ship. Den shrugged at the outraged pilot then followed his blonde mate. The redheaded woman fumed for a moment, then followed the other two into the ship.

Zora pressed a button and the portal hissed closed and the hatch shut with a metallic clang. She quickly moved to the front of the submarine, sat in the pilot’s chair facing the two large, round viewing ports, and began flipping switches, pressing buttons, checking instruments and working pedals with her booted feet. The sub pulled back from the shore with a gentle whirring sound. A few moments later, it had backed up far enough to submerge. With a gush of water entering the ballast tanks, the little submarine sank beneath the surface of the Baldaran Sea.

The main cabin of the submarine was reasonably spacious. The bridge was an oval about 5 by 6 meters. A corridor extended from the oval and led down a short hall to an engine room and a diving room. On either side of the corridor were two pressure doors. Three of the doors led into cramped quarters. The fourth accessed a washroom that contained a toilet and sink. A showerhead jutted from one wall, indicating the room doubled as a shower. Two bunks were in one of the tiny cabins, with only enough room to stand and exit the room. The third cabin had its entire floor covered in padding, except for a strip of metal decking near the door. It was clearly an overflow room, designed to sleep however many people could squeeze in. The remaining room was unique; it was no bigger than the other rooms, but contained only one large bed, stretching almost from wall to wall. Kath immediately claimed it for Den and herself.

“This is our cabin,” Kath announced. “It seems to have been set up for a couple, so it’s a perfect fit.”

Zora looked back from her pilot’s seat. Den was standing beside her chair, looking out at the deepening, darkening water and following her movements on the controls, refreshing his memory of how to operate the sub. Thankfully, his majestic prick has softened and retreated, but it was still alert, aroused by the proximity of the beautiful redhead.

“That’s my room,” Zora protested.

“Well, we are your guests and you can’t expect Den and me to sleep in a room with cramped bunks.”

“I was expecting to share the room with Den, not you.”

Kath snarled. “So, you were planning to fuck my man!”

“Of course I was!” Zora protested. She spun around in her chair to face Kath. “That was my main reason for taking the job! The Queen promised me I could ride Den’s prick!”

“That bitch can’t give away my man, you whore!”

“Fuck that! You can share!”

“Fuck you! I am not sharing! Den is mine! Neither you nor that filthy whore queen have any claim on him!”

Zora got to her feet angrily. “Why don’t we let Den decide what he wants to do!”

Den raised his hands in protest. “I am Kath’s mate!”

Kath sneered triumphantly. “That settles it. Den is mine and this room is ours. You can sleep in one of the other two rooms. And you keep your dirty pussy away from my mate!”

Zora and Kath glared at each other hatefully, but there was nothing more to say.

Zora sat back in her pilot’s seat and angrily steered the submarine deeper into the Baldaran Sea. The region they were heading towards was covered in undersea ruins, the remnants of the ancient civilization that had either sunk beneath the waves or been washed away in cataclysmic events that had formed the ocean above it.

The three inhabitants of the sub settled into an uneasy silence. Kath and Den sat at a chart table at the back of the bridge and reviewed the material they had. This included maps and the known histories of the lost civilization and the region. They used the sub’s undersea current charts to learn what they could about how the water might flow around the ruins. The mission was fairly straightforward, but it would be time-consuming. Scanning the ruins for the Eye of Morfeus would take some time, since the range of the scanner was limited.

That night, Kath fucked Den as hard as she could. She made sure that the room’s intercom was on so that she could broadcast the sound of their delighted, relentless fucking to the rest of the sub. She wanted Zora to know exactly what the redheaded whore was missing.

Den and Kath rolled around the mattress, moaning and groaning, grunting and gasping, as they rutted furiously. Den was glad that Kath had come with him and that he had her body to enjoy. Zora was a gloriously beautiful, voluptuous woman and if Kath was not with him now, he would probably be rolling around with Zora at that very moment. But Den did not like cheating on his mate and he was happy that her presence spared him the need to try to resist Zora’s advances. He was certain he would have failed that test, left on his own.

Kath and Den enjoyed each other’s bodies for hours until, finally, they fell asleep in the other’s arms. Later in the night, as Den slept soundly, Kath rose to use the washroom.
Kath stepped out into the hallway. The bridge was quiet, with only a few lights blinking on the darkened consoles. The room and the hall were in sleep mode, so the lights were low. A dim glow came in from the viewports as the moonlight filtered down to where the submarine hung a few meters below the surface of the sea.

Kath closed the cabin door. As she turned to walk down the hall to the washroom, the washroom door suddenly opened and Zora stepped into the hall.

The redheaded pilot was completely nude, like Kath. The naked women stared at each other, openly appraising and comparing their magnificent bodies. Kath had to admit that Zora was her equal in every measurable way, from her long, powerfully muscled legs to her wide, womanly hips, her clearly defined abdomen, and her perfect, heavy tits. The woman was truly an incredible specimen.

The women’s eyes locked and their raging hostility came boiling to the surface. Kath stood in the hallway, her hands on her hips, and waited.

Zora walked up to Kath, pushing out her chest, leading with her massive tits. The women’s hardening nipples lined up perfectly. Their scalding nips touched and seared, tip to tip. The spasm of pleasure that rolled through their lush bodies from the point of erotic contact made the women’s pussies lubricate hard. They grunted in unison, barely suppressing cries of pleasure. Kath slipped her hands onto Zora’s smooth, powerful hips and around the woman’s waist. Zora looped her arms around Kath’s waist and pulled the blonde into her, until they were hot, naked belly to hot, naked belly. Their massive tits throbbed as they crushed each other, mushrooming under the pressure from the women’s competing hugs. The muscled columns of their smooth thighs aligned. The women felt the heat from their bare cunts warming their upper thighs. They sensed the sexual electricity pouring off of their rapidly swelling clits as their voluptuous bodies met.

Zora pressed her forehead to Kath’s forehead. The blonde pushed back. For a moment, the naked women stood in the corridor, their equally beautiful, powerful bodies trembling, leaning into each other. Their hot, sweet breath mingled as they panted into the other’s mouth.

“You’re a fucking bitch, Kath,” Zora whispered.

“You’re a dirty cunt, Zora.”

“You could share that man’s prick, but instead you try to keep it all to yourself. I think that’s selfish.”

“I don’t give a fuck for what you think. My man belongs to me and I’ll fight off any cunt that tries to get his cock into her diseased twat.”

“Well, then, we’re going to have a problem. Because I’m not going to spend all this time down here, listening to you moan and grunt like a sow every night, without getting some of that prick all the way up my fuckhole.”

Kath pressed harder, shifting her hips, rubbing her taut, sweaty belly even harder into Zora’s sleek abs. Their deep navels sucked as they pressed bellies. The women’s tits shifted and strained, the four meaty masses quivering with tension. Their nipples throbbed and ached even harder.

“You’re welcome to try, fucker. But you need to go through me to get to my man.”

“Gladly,” Zora whispered. “I’ve fucked the Queen down plenty of times. I’m going to enjoy making you my bitch, too.”

“Try it, you cuntsucking whore.”

Zora and Kath shifted their noses past each other. Their tongues touched, licking and teasing, then slid electrically into their opponent’s mouth. The women closed their lips and sucked at their opponent’s tongue, then locked their mouths deeper and harder, descending together into a powerful, vicious hate kiss. They tightened their arms around each other, their strong legs pushed. Zora surged and spun Kath into the wall, shoving the blonde and pinning her to the hard surface. She shoved a powerful, muscular thigh up between Kath’s legs, onto the blonde’s wet, slick vagina. Kath thrust her own thigh up against Zora’s pussy. Both women rubbed their cunts into their rival’s smooth, firm leg, leaving a slick of pussy juice on the hot, firm muscle. Their bodies rippled and writhed slowly, tits and bellies undulating. They applied a hand to the back of the other’s head to shove their faces more deeply into their increasingly savage, ravenous kiss.

The women moaned deep into the other’s throat. Kath’s body filled with erotic electricity and trembled in lustful anticipation. As much as she enjoyed fucking Den, the fact was that she loved sexual combat against another luscious woman more than anything. Nothing else even came close to giving her the kind of stunning pleasure she could find between the legs of the right woman and she was sure that Zora would rise to the challenge. If the redhead’s boast about fucking the Queen down was true, Zora might prove to be every bit as sexually powerful as Kath herself. Kath could not wait to find out.

The women writhed and rubbed their naked bodies furiously. Kath braced herself and spun Zora into the opposite wall, taking her turn to pin her rival and rub and grind her flesh lustily into her opponent’s incredible body. The women spun along the wall twice more, taking turns in the dominant position, until they ran out of wall and entered the main bridge. They fell to the metal deck, their mouths still locked and sealed, spit trickling onto their faces, and twined their legs and arms. They became a slowly rolling, undulating catball, their animal moans and grunts becoming more and more urgent as their bodies grew hotter, wetter, increasingly aroused. Slick, hot flesh burned against slick, hot flesh. The tension between their legs, in their sopping wet cunts, grew more unbearable and delicious. Their engorged clits pulsed ferociously.

Zora and Kath broke their savage kiss and rubbed cheeks, panted and gasped mouth to mouth. They bit and nipped at each other’s chins and necks and shoulders, their anger and desire fueling the overwhelming need to fuck.

For more than ten minutes, the nude women rolled back and forth across the cabin, their twined bodies straining, their hands gripping and squeezing taut flesh, slapping and scratching, feeling and caressing every inch of their opponent’s naked perfection. Zora finally succeeded in pinning Kath to the deck, her thighs forcing Kath’s wet, hot thighs further apart, fully exposing the blonde’s dripping, aching cunt.

Kath gripped Zora’s hard, round ass tightly, her fingers digging into the solid muscle, urging the bitch down and into her. Kath was more than ready to begin the fuckfight.

“You filthy whore,” Zora rasped, nose to nose and lip to lip with Kath. “If you’re going to make me listen to you groan like a slut, I’m going to take it out of your dirty little twat.”

“Do it, fucker,” Kath whispered, her voice trembling with pure lust. She could sense Zora’s huge, quivering clit only millimeters from her own, she could feel the luscious heat pouring out of the redhead’s steaming twat warming her inner thighs like a furnace. She was almost insane with desire and she had to feel, to fuck, the other woman now! “My cunt against your cunt! Clit to clit until one of us cums like a whore!”

“That’s going to be you, you fucking slut! I’m going to show you who has the best cunt on this boat! And then I’m going to take Den for myself!”

“Like fuck you will!” Kath snarled. “No more talking! Let’s do it, cunt!”

“Gladly, you fucking, fucking, bitch!”

Zora gripped Kath by the head with both hands, pulling the blonde’s hair. Kath tilted her pelvis, pointing her open, pink twat at the fuckmouth looming over it, preparing herself for the delicious penetration and fusing of their steaming genitals, the clap of fuck lips to fuck lips, the mashing of clit to clit.

The lust-crazed women looked deep into each other’s eyes, their foreheads pressed tight, their hot breath mixing. Their huge tits quivered as they held the women’s bodies apart. Their hot bellies sizzled.

Zora thrust down with her hips, overwhelmed with her need to feel Kath’s clit, Kath’s juicy fuck lips mating with her own. Kath thrust up, driving her clit, her cunt, to meet their rivals.

The women’s wet, steaming cunt lips met in a wet, hot slap that echoed in the metallic chamber. The juicy impact continued as Kath and Zora thrust as hard as they could, trying to fully penetrate and merge with the other woman’s succulent genitals. Their throbbing clits crushed, head to head.

Pure ecstasy erupted, flowing up from the women’s mated pudenda in waves of pulsing electricity. The mating was every bit as exquisite, every bit as delicious, as both women had dared hope. They stared into each other’s eyes, both seeing the pure sexual agony, the raw, unbearable pleasure they were forcing on each other.

“You cunt, oh fuck, you CUNT!” Kath moaned, her fingers digging even more deeply into Zora’s trembling ass.

“Bitch, fucking, fucking BITCH!” Zora spat. Tears dropped from her eyes as the intense sensations filled her to the brim, almost overwhelming her senses. For an incredible moment, Zora feared she might pass out from the sheer, raw pleasure.

Kath released one of Zora’s perfect ass cheeks and used her hand to pull the redhead’s face down to hers. The women locked into a deep, incredibly passionate kiss. Their tongues knotted, their moans of pure bliss emanated from their sealed mouths. Kath twined her legs through Zora’s legs, locking the woman in place on top of her, not wanting any part of their bodies to separate. She groaned in joy, thrilling to the intense, sensual forces wracking her luscious body. God, she loved this!

In the dim, filtered moonlight of the submarine bridge, the women’s naked, wet bodies rippled like waves, their asses pumping vigorously, as they kept their cunts glued together, their clits in constant, exquisite contact. It was pure heaven and the fuckfighting women wanted their pleasure to go on and on and on. They moaned and grunted in erotic bliss, their mouths sealed, their tongues lapping and wrestling in rhythm with the clit to clit battle raging between their wet, hot legs.

Their rubbing, writhing, wriggling bodies beat pleasure into the other, the sensuality of their flesh becoming one filling their minds with heat and joy. Clit jousted with clit, thick, hot vaginas kept sucking and releasing, to kiss and suck and fuse again and again, over and over. Throbbing, burning tits mashed and rolled, dense flesh massaging and rippling against dense flesh, thick, hard nipples stabbing and grating. Kath slipped her hand back down to grip Zora’s pumping ass. Zora ran her arms under Kath’s body and grabbed the blonde’s ass firmly. The women pressed forehead to forehead and moaned in ecstasy as they undulated like mating snakes.

Pressed cheek to cheek, pressing Kath’s head into the deck, the women whispered curses and obscenities at each other as they fucked to the end.

“Whore, fucking whore…”

“Cunt, filthy, fucking cunt…

“Slut, oh God, you dirty, dirty, whore….

“Bitch, bitch, fucking, fucking bitch…”

The sexual contest raged for 20, 30, 40 minutes. More than an hour later, the struggling women were still fucking, their perfect asses pumping rhythmically, both of them quivering with repressed sexual tension and pleasure, their sweat-drenched bodies on fire with pure sensation, the wetness and heat between their legs scalding them with erotic fire.

Zora felt herself on the edge of orgasm, barely able to contain the pleasure raging inside. She refused to go off before the bitch she was fighting. Desperately, she maneuvered her clit so it was head to head with Kath’s rock-hard clit. Bracing herself, Zora thrust down with all her power, eagerly trying to crush Kath’s clit back. Kath cried out at the sudden attack, but she instinctively pushed back with all her strength, pushing her heels against the deck, willing her clit to not surrender.

With agonizing slowness, the women’s struggling, quivering clits crushed each other back, trembling and shuddering the whole time, sending raw ecstasy coursing through their quivering bodies in a constant stream. Suddenly, as though a dam burst, the two fuck horns spasmed and exploded in orgasmic ecstasy, fusing and merging, becoming one searing nerve of pure pleasure going directly into the core of both fucking women, joining them, letting them violate each other in the most intimate, delicious way possible.
Zora and Kath clapped their mouths together and screamed and screamed down their rival’s throat. Their arms and legs wrapped tightly, straining and trembling, as they locked together and bucked slow and hard, ejaculating into each other in hot gushes of cum.

Kath reveled in the exquisite sensations, enjoying every delicious spike of ecstasy, every flow of woman cum into and out of her steaming cunt, every sensation racing and rippling through all the nerves of her body. For more than five minutes, the women pulled orgasm after orgasm out of each other, locked together in pure erotic nirvana.
Finally, Kath and Zora collapsed. They relaxed their grips, but their bodies remained tangled together, Zora on top. They panted raggedly, floating in the aftermath, basking in the afterglow of the most deliciously intense sex either of them had experienced in some time.

Kath smiled to herself, letting her mind wander through the electrical landscape of her body, enjoying the intense stimulation that continued to reverberate in her flesh. As much as she enjoyed fucking Den, nothing she did with him compared to this. She knew that her adventure with Den had now become much more interesting. She was going to be down on this submarine with Zora for at least a week. She anticipated a great deal of delicious fuckfighting in her immediate future.

Zora was having the same kind of thoughts. She had taken this mission because the Red Queen had implored her and because she had seen Den in the past and had heard the stories of his sexual prowess. But what she had just done with Kath had given her more toe-curling pleasure than she had felt since the last time she had lain with the Queen. Maybe even more, because hate-fucking another woman was always more intense and pleasurable than just fucking for fun.

After a few minutes, Zora rolled slowly off of Kath. The nude women lay side by side, their tits heaving, their wet bodies gleaming in the moonlight.

Kath sat up. She looked at the naked beauty beside her. For a moment, she considered mounting Zora and resuming the fuckfight. She certainly had more than enough lust in her body to satisfy. However, she decided to call the battle a draw for the night. She did not yet want Den knowing what she and Zora had done to each other, what they would, undoubtedly, keep doing to each other. At least, not yet. Den was a heavy sleeper, but she had been gone more than an hour. She needed to get back to her bed.

Kath got to her feet. Where she had been lying, the metal deck was wet.

Zora got to her feet too. The naked women glared at each other, less than a meter apart. They both fought the urge to throw themselves into the other’s arms and resume their battle.

“Stay away from my man, Zora,” Kath warned, her voice a hoarse whisper.

“Like fuck. I swear to you, I will ride your man dry before we leave this boat.”

“We will see, cunt,” Kath snapped. She suddenly lashed out, slapping the other woman hard across her gorgeous face. Zora cried out and staggered back.

Turning on her heel, Kath stepped into the hall and opened her unlocked cabin door. She entered the cabin, clicked the latch into place, locked the door, and slid down to the mattress. She stretched her sweaty, hot body beside Den, flat on her back. She was not surprised when, a few minutes later, Den rolled on top of her. Even in his near unconscious state, his dick as hard as a spear of concrete. Kath spread her legs and Den penetrated her slick, tight pussy. Kath and Den moaned with delight.

Kath smiled as she pulled Den deeper, harder into her furnace hot depths. Her journey on this subsea mission was going to be very, very interesting.

To be continued:

The claustrophobic setting is perfect for this. Being trapped in a tight space with your rival is so erotic.

Excellent as well as Something Different from Previous one

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Submarine Adventure, Part II:

The next morning, Kath and Den rose and showered together. Den took the opportunity to drive into his mate from behind, fucking her vigorously, until they both came hard and long. Kath made a point of turning off the shower while they fucked, to not waste the water. She also ensured turned on the intercom and that she screamed and moaned as loudly as she could, to irritate Zora as much as possible.

When Kath and Den entered the bridge area, Zora was already in the pilot’s seat. She was wearing her red, short poncho-shirt, but her feet were bare.

Zora maneuvered the submarine deeper into the depths, following a chart that laid out the details of the ancient ruins below the ship. Den sat by her side in the co-pilot seat, watching the beautiful redhead work and reacquainting himself with the controls. With Zora’s permission, he moved the sub into its set position and released a small radio buoy that would remain stationery in the water and give them a set point to stay in position as he explored the ruins.

Kath and Den walked to the back of the ship. He put on a breathing mask that fit over his entire head. The rebreathing technology processed oxygen from the water, so there was no risk of him running out of air. Before he put on the mask, Kath and Den kissed deeply, pressing their lush bodies together and grinding against the other, giving each other the sensual promise of what they would do when the man returned. After the breathing mask was in place, Den opened the lower hatch. The sea was kept out by the air pressure. He looped the scanner strap around one shoulder and his electric rifle over the other. He was about to jump into the water, when Kath stopped him with a hand on his shoulder.

Den turned around, puzzled. He saw Kath smiling at him mischievously. Without a word, she dropped to her knees in front of him and took his long, tumescent cock in her hands. He was instantly hard. His prick jutted away from his groin like a spear of meat. Kath kissed the tip, then licked the hard shaft up and down its length, before taking the whole thing as deep into her throat as she could. Den groaned in joy as the hot, wet depths of Kath’s throat closed around his prick, as she sucked and licked and feasted on his sensitive manhood until he was trembling with the need for release. Finally, she brought him to climax. Den pushed Kath’s head deeper into his crotch as his hips jerked in ecstasy. He gushed inside of her mouth. The blonde woman eagerly swallowed all of Den’s ejaculate, then gradually pulled her mouth back from his trembling cock.

“I’ll do a lot more to you than that, when you get back,” Kath purred.

Feeling weak in the legs, Den dropped into the pool. He swam outside the sub and hit the communication button on his helmet.

“Zora, do you read me?”

“Yes, you’re coming through loud and clear. If you have an emergency, hit the red button on the helmet and it will send out a distress call. It works on a different frequency, so it should get through even if the main communication system is damaged.”

Den activated his scanner and began swimming down, towards the submerged avenues and seaweed-strewn structures of the ancient city below.

Kath smiled triumphantly as she made her way back into the main cabin of the submarine. She and Den had fucked more than they usually did at home in Zegium, which was truly remarkable. She knew it was because they were cooped up in a confined space. What else were they supposed to do? But she was also looking forward to resuming her struggle with Zora. So far, Zora had proved to be every bit as big a challenge as Kath had hoped.

As Kath entered the bridge area, Zora spun around in the pilot’s chair. The beautiful redhead stood up. As Kath watched, Zora lifted her baggy shirt over her head, exposing her nude, deliciously voluptuous body. Zora threw the shirt onto the chair and stood before Kath, her hands on her wide, muscular hips. The nude women faced off, their equally luscious bodies aligning.

“Time for another round, fucker,” Zora smiled.

“Gladly, you whore,” Kath replied. “I’m going to enjoy breaking your body every single fucking day that we are down here.”

Zora smiled savagely. “I’m going to so enjoy making you eat those words, you blonde slut. Just like I’m going to enjoy making you eat my cunt when you submit.” She stepped closer to Kath.
“Simple fuckfight rules. We fuck. Whoever cums first loses. If I win, I get to ride Den tonight. If you win, he is your’s alone for another night. Agreed?”

Kath considered for a moment. She and Zora had tied the previous night. The redhead was very, very sexually powerful, as well as fantastically sexy. Kath knew she could lose, but that was the challenge.

“Agreed. But if we tie, then what?”

“If we tie, we share.”

“Like fuck!”

“Alright. If we tie, we keep going until there is a tie breaker.”

“Alright. I agree.”

“Good.” Zora nodded. She stepped closer to Kath. The blonde moved to meet her. Both women’s pussies were tight and hot, their labial lips wet. Their sexual weapons, their throbbing clits and swollen breasts, rose to readiness for battle.

“Oh, there is one other thing,” Zora said.

“What’s that?”

“This!” The redhead lashed out, slapping Kath’s beautiful face viciously. The blonde’s head whipped around and she gasped with the shock of pain.

“Now we’re even, cunt!” Zora snarled. She reached for Kath, eager to resume their sexual contest.

“Fuck you!” Kath cried. She threw herself at Zora, grabbing the redhead’s hair, a grip the other woman immediately reciprocated.

Snarling and cursing, the two women savagely pulled each other around the bridge, their bare feet pounding on the metal plates of the deck. Their mutual sexual desire, however, was far greater than their desire for physical combat. They did not want to just fight; they wanted to fuck. They pushed each other away and stood three meters apart, their tits heaving, their breath coming in pants. Their eyes blazed with lust and hate.

“Enough,” Zora growled. “I can beat you to a pulp whenever I want. Let’s settle this woman to woman, your cunt and clit against mine!”

“Gladly, you fucker!” Kath rasped.

The women dropped to their knees on the floor and sat on their perfect asses. They spread their lush, wet legs, exposing their dripping gashes to the other. Zora reached down and used two fingers to spread her pussy, caressing the slick, hot lips. Her red clit surged from the crest of her cunt, the swollen fuck finger twitching with tension and desire.

Kath spread her pussy and ran a finger along her quivering clit, smiling savagely at the shock of sexual electricity that rippled through her body. She was ready to take on this redheaded bitch, to make the whore pay for thinking that she could take Kath’s man from her!

Kath and Zora pushed themselves forward, their asses sliding across the metal decking, leaving a glistening trail of pussy juice. The women’s legs scissored, the slick, hot muscles rubbing against each other, their cunts burning, until their firm thighs came together. Their starving cunts drew closer and closer, their clits visibly throbbed, twitching up and down with tension and arousal, pulsing electrically. Their engorged pussy lips swelled from their vaginas. The women could feel the heat pouring off the other’s steaming genitals. Their clits swelled even more, aware of the enemy clit approaching. Their clits wanted to destroy, to conquer, to devastate the other woman’s delicious fuck horn.

Kath swiveled her hips slightly to the right. So did Zora. The women slid their succulent thighs together until their swollen pussy lips touched and kissed. A searing shock of sexual electricity arced through the women’s perfect bodies.

“Aaaaahhhhh,” Kath moaned, her animal lust growing out of control.

“Ummmmmm,” Zora gasped.

Both women had their arms extended out to their sides and slightly behind their upper bodies, supporting their weight. They glared at each other with anger and pure lust.

Kath humped her hips forward, squishing their wet cunt lips. A flash of exquisite heat rippled through her gloriously aroused body and she gasped with the sensation.

“Ohhhhhh.”

Zora lifted her powerful buttocks and pushed forward, squashing their juiced-up cunt lips even tighter. The women could feel the pussy juice squeeze out of their sopping cunts, trickling down their asses, wetting their thighs, mixing where their hot flesh met and rubbed. The women pushed harder, their pussy lips spreading against each other until they could feel their hungry vaginas crushing, their fuck holes forming an immediate, powerful suction between their searing genitals.

“Unnnnn, you nasty whore, can you feel my pussy sucking yours?” Zora gasped. The unbearable erotic sensations were filling her trembling body to the brim.

Kath panted. “You bitch! That’s my pussy sucking at yours!”

“Fuck you!”

The women rotated their hips, grinding their cunts deeper and harder into one, the succulent flesh squishing, their slick cunt lips and labia rubbing, vaginas slurping and sucking. Their heated, swollen clits met, head to head, and rubbed electrically.

“Ohhhhhhh, fucking God!”

“Ohhhhhh fuck!”

“Fuck me, you bitch!”

“Fuck me, you dirty whore!”

The beautiful women began to trib in earnest, grinding their clits, pushing, thrusting with powerful hips, fucking hard. Their cunts sucked, pussy juice ran down the cracks of their asses as their huge tits wobbled and trembled on their chests. They braced their sweaty palms on the metal plating, trying not to slip, as their slowly writhing bodies became dotted, then gradually drenched, with sweat. They forced their soaking cunts tighter and tighter together, until their vaginal canals created a vacuum between them, merging their lush bodies in the most intimate ways possible. Kath and Zora wanted to sexually violate each other, they wanted to sexually humiliate the other woman in the most primal, feminine way, and they rejoiced as they locked genitals.

The women moaned. Their heavy tits jiggled on their chests. Their powerful glutes flexed as they fully engaged the fuckfight, pushing and grinding, fucking and fucking, tribbing, squishing cunts, moaning and grunting. Their throbbing clits were welded into one, head to head, torturing and tormenting the rivals with unbelievable pleasure. Sighing, grinding, gasping, the fucking went on and on and on.

Out in the ocean, the sounds of erotic warfare carried through the water, amplifying the grunts and moans of pure erotic ecstasy.

Kath and Zora glared at the other as their luscious bodies fought for domination. Their eyes wandered down the other woman’s chest. The sight of those perfect, meaty tits bouncing and quivering in time to their hip thrusts made both women even more insanely aroused. They felt their sexual fevers building and building as they struggled against their rival’s flawless figure, their mutual desire to break the other bitch becoming a furious blaze.

“I hate you, you fucking, fucking cunt!”

“You fucking piece of shit!”

“You are a Gods-damned whore, you bitch!”

“Fuck you!” Kath surged even harder against Zora’s dripping, unbelievably pleasurable cunt.

“Fuck you!” Zora screamed back, as she ground their insanely sensitive clits together.

The blonde and redhead fucked and fucked and fucked, driving each other crazy with lust and pleasure. Their inosculated cunts flowed continuously with a steady stream of moisture, a flood of sweet pussy juice that soaked their inner thighs, that trickled down their ass cracks and dribbled on the metal flooring until they were fighting in a pool of womanly secretions. Every time they squashed and mashed their swollen labia together, pussy juice leaked out from between their grinding cunts, sometimes spraying a fine mist of mixed juices, sometimes squirting as the pressure and lubrication grew too much, spraying onto their hot bellies. Each time the women pushed their soaked pussy lips together, they moaned and groaned in shared ecstasy and sexual agony, as they struggled to control the waves of erotic pleasure building in their cores. Their clits throbbed, their big tits bounced and trembled, their nipples dripped with secretions and swelled hard and thick. The women’s thighs strained against each other.

The women’s eyes locked, their gazes overflowing with mutual hate and spite, even as their cunts overflowed with lust and desire. Their sexual need grew more and more intense, more and more unbearable, as the grinding reached its peak.

“You are going to cum first,” Kath gasped, between deep breaths. She was holding onto her self-control, holding back the tsunami boiling in her twat, with only a supreme act of will.

“Fuck you!” Zora moaned. Her green eyes were streaming with involuntary tears. She was being fucked out of her mind and she loved and hated it at the same time. She especially hated the dirty bitch who was doing this to her. “I am going to make you cum first!”

The voluptuous sexual warriors had been fucking for more than an hour straight. Their bodies dripped with sweat, their breath came in hard, labored pants, but neither showed any sign of giving up. Their hard, searing clits continued to flick and rub, grinding clit head to clit head for long periods of time, both women trying to inflict unendurable pleasure on the other. The women used their hips, flicking their sensitive clits back and forth across each other, giving and receiving staggering amounts of exquisite pleasure.

Kath and Zora used all their willpower to hold back the volcanic orgasms building inside of their cunts. They knew they were on the edge of explosion. Kath was almost overwhelmed with the pleasure of fucking Zora, of being lodged so deep inside the other woman’s cunt, clit melded to clit, erotic sensations raging through every atom of her luscious flesh. Zora’s moans and cries proved she was in the same state.

The women knew that the end was near. They could not count on holding in their orgasms any more. They needed to force the other woman to go off first. They had to use all of their sexual skills, to unleash their full fuck power on each other, and induce an orgasm in their rival before they came themselves. It was a fuck race to the finish, the winner being the one who finished last.

Kath laid down on her back so she could push harder with her hips. Zora joined her a moment later. Clits throbbed, hips strained, their massive tits trembled on their heaving chests. Kath reached out with her hands and Zora took them. Gripping each other bare, sweaty palm to palm, fingers interlaced, the women used their opponent’s grip as leverage with which to grind harder and harder into each other. Their hips and asses churned deliciously. They gasped and groaned, their cries reaching a fever pitch.

“Cum for me, bitch!”

“Cum for me, whore!”

“Let me feel your cunt squirt, you fucker!”

“Give it to me, you fucking whore! I want to feel you cumming on my pussy, cumming inside of me!”

“Fuck you, bitch!!”

“You fucking cunt!! Cum for me!”

“Cum for me now, bitch! Now!!”

“NOW!!”

Kath’s body rippled with tension. Her huge tits shook, her clit began to jerk and throb wildly. She could feel that she was about to cum, that she was about to lose the fuckfight and her pride, in just a matter of seconds.

Zora’s voluptuous body trembled, her nipples throbbed, her massive tits shook with tension and pleasure. Her clit fluttered and twitched, the tension too much. She was going to cum.

“Ohhhhhhhh, FUCK!!” Kath moaned, her body finally unable to take any more.

Zora gasped as the women’s vaginas sucked hard, pulling at each other with unbearable suction, eating each other alive, pulsing with heat and unbelievable pleasure. “Ohhhhhhh, Gods, GOOODDDSSSS!!”

“Cum for me, BITCH!!” Kath screamed. She pushed and ground her aching clit against Zora’s swollen, trembling clit as hard as she could, a last ditch effort to force the other woman into a submissive orgasm before Kath exploded.

“Noooooooooo…Ohhhhhhhhhh FUCK!! FUUUCCKKK!!” Zora shrieked.

“Yesssssssss, YES!! YESSSSS!!!” Kath yelled as she felt Zora’s clit jerk hard against her own swollen fuck horn.

“OHHHHHHH, FUUUCCCKKK!!!” Zora screamed as she ejaculated powerfully, her cunt sucking Kath’s like a vacuum, then erupting in a spasm of hot cum. Pure liquid heat flooded Kath’s vaginal canal, filling her, violating her down to her womb as the redhead’s steaming cum flowed into her body.

Kath counted, one, two, three, four, then let herself go, unable to restrain her body another instant. She screamed in joy and relief as she ejaculated hard, gushing like a fire hose. Cum sprayed into the air between the women’s locked cunts, splattering down on their writhing, sweat-drenched bodies. The women twisted and undulated in sheer ecstasy, sharing orgasm after orgasm, pumping and fucking each other mercilessly as they rode their rival to the end.

The two swollen, twined clits radiated unbelievable heat as they fused into one, sending a shockwave of purest ecstasy pulsing through the beautiful women’s straining bodies.

For several minutes, Kath and Zora bucked and heaved, their hips and asses bridging the soaked metal plates of the deck, their cunts locked into a fleshy vise. Cum streamed down, flowing down their ass cracks, trickling to the deck. Their huge tits fell back on their gorgeous faces, the heavy glands shaking as their bodies jerked.

The women’s asses collapsed to the deck with a wet splat and they lay still, their meaty tits quivering as their breath came in hot pants.

Kath threw her arm over her face. She reveled in the exquisite feelings radiating through her lush body. Her nerves pulsed with electricity, her flesh radiated heat and glistened with sweat. She felt pleasantly spent but also exhilarated, alive and primed. The transcendent aftermath of pure pleasure radiated out from her glorious cunt to every inch of her body, filling her magnificent tits. It was a feeling she only got after fuckfighting another woman and it had been some time since she had last met a pussy and a body that was a match for her’s. She floated delightedly in the afterglow of the intense fucking she and Zora had just administered to each other. Even better, she had won the battle. She had proven her sexual superiority over the redheaded cunt.

Kath smiled. Nothing in her life could match this feeling. She loved fucking, she loved fucking other women, she loved fuckfighting other women more than anything. She had not expected this trip with Den to take this delightful turn but she was incredibly grateful that it had. She was going to enjoy putting this bitch in her place, and that place was under Kath, submitting to Kath’s dominant womanhood.

To be continued:

I know you’re not as big into group sex as other writers but I hope that all the girls from this series will come together for a big free for all at some point.

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Originally Posted by YuriLesboLover

I know you’re not as big into group sex as other writers but I hope that all the girls from this series will come together for a big free for all at some point.

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Oof! That will be really hard to do, but I am introducing another beautiful, voluptuous sexpot in my next Neverwhere story who might be able to serve as a catalyst for such a meeting. But group sex is really hard to write (at least I find it so), so I may do the setup without following through-at least, not for a while.

JB

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Originally Posted by JB57

Oof! That will be really hard to do, but I am introducing another beautiful, voluptuous sexpot in my next Neverwhere story who might be able to serve as a catalyst for such a meeting. But group sex is really hard to write (at least I find it so), so I may do the setup without following through-at least, not for a while.

JB

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Dear JB

That's sound amazing and All of us always wating for your fabulous work
Best of luck for future work

For now all of us waiting for Part 3,, Please update about next part..

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Submarine Adventure, Part III:

Kath and Zora’s hot, wet genitals remained locked together, their fleshy, meaty fuck lips fully slotted and fused, their pulsating labia merged, the suction between their vaginal canals as strong as ever. Their still-hard clits pulsed and throbbed against each other, feeding the women a constant stream of sensuous pleasure. Kath squeezed Zora with her twat and the redhead immediately sent back answering pressure. They worked their hips in microscopic circles, rubbing clits head to head, and both women moaned as the delicious pleasure surged.

Kath gathered herself and slowly pushed herself up to a sitting position. She reluctantly pulled her hips back. Her powerful cunt slowly sucked away from Zora’s equally beautiful, powerful cunt. Their clits disengaged, their fuck lips separated. Cum poured out from the broken, fleshy seal to the deck. The two women moaned in concert as the pleasure between their mated bodies began to recede.

“What are you doing?” Zora grunted “We haven’t decided this.”

“Like fuck. I won,” Kath rasped. Her throat was dry. She needed water.

Kath pushed herself to a sitting position, then got to her feet. The metal deck where they had been fucking was slick with sweat and copious amounts of woman cum. She ran her finger through some of the sexual discharge and sucked it off her finger. It was delicious. Kath stood up and turned her back on Zora, who was now sitting up. She made her way to the storage container filled with infusion tablets, sitting on a shelf above the navigation table.

“That was only round one,” Zora snapped, getting to her feet. “We keep fucking until one of us surrenders!”

“That was not the deal, slut,” Kath said. She tapped a tablet into her hand and popped it into her mouth. As it dissolved she felt the moisture slowly saturating her flesh. “The deal was we fucked until one of came like a whore. That was you. You don’t get Den’s cock tonight and you won’t get it any night we are down here.”

“Gods damn you!” Zora snarled. The redhead leaped forward and grabbed Kath from behind by her blonde locks. Kath gasped and dropped the bottle, spilling some water tablets onto the table. Zora pulled Kath’s hair viciously and whipped her around, yanking her almost off her feet and away from the table.

YOU FUCKING WHORE!!” Kath screeched, her head searing with pain as the redhead manhandled her. Kath was always ready and willing to take on any bitch in a naked catfight, but Zora had caught her by surprise.

Zora let go of Kath and the blonde stumbled towards the front of the sub and fell down onto her chest. Her huge glands absorbed the impact.

Zora snatched a water tablet off the table and popped it in her mouth as she advanced on her fallen rival. Kath rolled herself onto her back just in time to see Zora throwing herself at Kath’s naked body. In that instant, Kath could have thrown up her legs and caught Zora on her knees or even rolled to get out of the way. But a huge part of her mind wanted to feel the delicious slap of the bitch’s luscious body crushing onto her’s, tit to tit and belly to belly. Her hesitation was enough for Zora to land on her solidly. The women screamed out in mutual pain and pleasure as their huge tits crushed, as their hot bellies slapped.

“You cheating, fucking cunt!” Kath shouted into Zora’s gorgeous, savage face. The women’s muscled legs twined. Kath’s arm wrapped around Zora’s back, a hand buried itself in the red hair and pulled viciously.

“Fucking whore!” Zora shouted back. She looped her arms under Kath’s shoulders and tore at Kath’s golden locks.

The women’s perfect, naked bodies plastered together from legs to pussies to bellies and tits. It was impossible to tell where one golden, tanned body ended and the other began. The nude, voluptuous women rolled furiously from one end of the cabin to the other, back and forth, cursing and spitting, biting and scratching, slapping at perfect, round asses and sculpted backs when they could, their luscious bodies writhing and grinding in sexual fury and animal hatred. Both women wanted, needed, to dominate the other. Kath may have won the fuckfight but, as far as Zora was concerned, the struggle between their competing bodies and primal womanhood was just beginning.

For 15, 20 minutes, Kath and Zora writhed and rolled, their incredible, sensuous bodies growing hot and slick with sweat. Both women were powerful warriors and athletes and they had superhuman levels of endurance. Finally, however, Kath found herself pinned under Zora’s sleek, sweaty body, the redhead’s hands locked with Kath’s and pushing their arms out to their sides and a bit over their heads, their massive tits mushrooming under the pressure of their body weight. Zora finally managed to get her thighs between Kath’s muscled thighs and the submariner had Kath’s cunt open and spread under her, just waiting to be sexually violated.

“I’m going to rape your fucking body, Kath,” Zora snarled. “I’m going to fuck your brains out on this deck until your cunt is a sloppy mess and you can’t stop cumming!”

“Fuck you, whore,” Kath growled. “I’m going to rape you just as hard! I’ve already beaten you once, I’ll fuck your clit out your fat ass and do it again!”

Kath knew she was in the weaker position. Eyes locked, the women glared into each other with indescribable hate and equally powerful raw, savage lust. Their desire to satisfy their hunger on their opponent’s luscious flesh and to break and sexually humiliate the other bitch was overpowering.

Zora began to slide her wet, naked cunt up and down against Kath’s equally bare, wet pussy. Their twats rubbed deliciously, their slick pussy lips clinging and squishing, hard, swollen, throbbing clits constantly flicking, fencing and rubbing, sending continuous bursts of pure pleasure through the fuckfighting women. They moaned and gasped with the delightful sensations, their mutual hate slowly taking a back seat to their unbearable lust, to their desire to force more pleasure on the other bitch than they could take. Their mutual need to satisfy their lust, to take pleasure from the other woman’s luscious flesh, was just as great. Zora slid her hot, sexy body up and down against Kath’s incredible body, their rock-hard nipples grated, rubbed and flicked, almost two extra pairs of clits, feeding pure pleasure into their struggling bodies.

“I fucking hate you!” Kath whispered as she bucked her hips up, grinding and grinding her hungry pussy into Zora’s wet, steaming cunt. Their bare bellies were glued together, their deep navels sucking and releasing as their abs rippled together. Kath hated what this bitch was doing to her but she wanted it even more. The sheer pleasure was unbearable!
“You fucking bitch!” Zora gasped. She lowered her beautiful, angry face toward Kath’s gorgeous, lust-contorted face. Just as Zora parted her lips and extended her tongue, eager to lock into another passionate kiss, Kath spat directly into the redhead’s open mouth.

“Fucking whore!” Kath gasped. Her spit strung down from Zora’s red lips.

“You fucking slut, you dirty whore shit!” Zora grunted. She lowered her open, drooling mouth onto Kath’s mouth and kissed hard, viciously. She pushed Kath’s spit back into Kath’s mouth with her tongue.

“God! I can taste your dirty mouth!” Kath mumbled, her words garbled as Zora began licking inside of Kath’s mouth with her tongue. “Fucking whore!” Kath managed again. She raised her head up and jammed her mouth as hard into Zora as she could. The beautiful women locked into a deep, long, passionate hate kiss, their lush bodies undulating and wriggling slowly, stimulating and torturing each other even as their attention focused on the battle within their locked mouths. Their tongues pushed as they tried to force the other’s back into their rival’s mouth. Their teeth ground together as their mouths pushed hard, swapping spit, licking, tongues wrestling. Their mutual rage grew more and more uncontrollable. Their filthy kiss lasted for several minutes, saliva running down Kath’s chin. Zora finally lifted her face up and glared down at Kath, her green eyes alive with malice and animal lust.

“Get your filthy mouth away from mine,” Kath growled. Strands of spit linked their lips.

“You fucking, fucking whore,” Zora moaned. She plastered her mouth to Kath’s mouth again, forcing her tongue, her lips, even deeper and harder onto the blonde’s mouth. Kath tried to close her mouth, but Zora forced it open. The tongue fight resumed as the women jammed and twisted their tongues into another long, dirty hate kiss. Spit overflowed and soon Kath’s gorgeous face was slick with saliva overflowing from the sides of her mouth. She swallowed back as much as she could. Whenever Zora broke the kiss to gasp and groan, Kath spat into the redhead’s mouth. Zora spat back into Kath’s mouth, then locked their hungry, ravenous maws together and continued the oral warfare.

Kath freed her sweaty hands from Zora’s grip. She buried one hand in the redhead’s hair, to push the bitch more deeply into their kiss. Her other hand gripped Zora’s pumping, rippling ass. Kath moved her hips with Zora’s pumping hips, keeping their swollen, aching clits glued together. The struggling fuck horns kept flicking and pressing, their sucking cunts kept grinding. The women’s rock hard nipples rubbed and speared, stimulating each other constantly, trapped and buried within the dense titflesh that mashed and rolled between the women’s heated bodies. Kath hated being raped and violated by this fucking whore, but she loved it, too. She desperately wanted to keep the fuck going, to force the bitch into another submissive orgasm.

Zora wanted the same thing. She had lost the fuck contest to Kath but she knew she could put this blonde bitch in her place. She was determined to fuck Kath into submission.

Zora placed her hands on the metal deck and raised herself slightly off of Kath’s lush body. Their huge, sweaty tits slowly peeled apart as Zora lifted her upper body and arched her back, increasing the pressure between their struggling, mating cunts even as she decreased the mashing pressure between their massive tits. Zora slid her cunt harder and harder against Kath’s pussy. The women’s nipples and areola were still fully mated, but the decreased pressure between their tits allowed the dense breastflesh to roll and jiggle even more. Their overstimulated nipples flicked and burned as they rubbed and rubbed, more able to beat pleasure into the other. Zora rocked her hips, sliding, grinding, fucking Kath’s pussy with all her power. Kath lifted her hips to meet each of Zora’s powerful thrusts. The women’s cunts made squishing, slurping sounds as the fuckfight grew even more intense. Their nipples burned, their clits throbbed, their breathing became ever more labored. The fuckfighting women glared hatefully into the other’s eyes, their moans and pants and snarls of hate and pure lust growing more and more animalistic. Their vaginas sucked wildly against each other as Kath and Zora neared another devastating orgasm.

“You fucking bitch, I’m going to make you cum, I’m going to make you cum inside of me, so hard, so fucking hard…”

“Fuck you, fuck you,” Kath moaned in reply. But she felt on the edge of cumming, she could feel her self-control slipping away with every delicious mutual thrust. It felt like her burning, throbbing clit had become the entire lower half of her body and was feeding electricity into every nerve, pumping up her tits, engorging her nipples, making every inch of her voluptuous flesh so exquisitely sensitive. She did not know how much more she could take. This redheaded cunt was fucking her so, so hard, it was so, so good…

“You want to cum, don’t you, you fuck?” Zora gasped, her green eyes shining with malice and animal lust.

“Unnnnnn, fuck you, fuck you,” Kath grunted, her teeth clenched as she struggled to hold on.

Zora wiggled her hips until her pulsing clit was head to head with Kath’s aching, throbbing fuck horn. Zora pushed down with her hips, grinding their clit heads together, working her hips in microscopic circles that kept their swollen sex nubs in constant, excruciating pressure. Kath began to gasp, the delicious sensation of their heated clits throbbing and vibrating together almost too much to bear, too unbelievably erotic to endure. Kath’s body was fire, every muscle trembling with tension. Zora began rocking her body, working and flicking their distended nipples against each other, even buried within their mashed titflesh.

“You want to cum, you slut, you want to cum so bad…” the redhead whispered, her voice trembling with the volcanic orgasm she was barely holding back. “Cum for me, you fucker, cum, cum, CUM!!”

“Fuck you!” Kath cried out. But she knew she was about to cum. She could feel it in her throbbing clit, her lava-hot nipples, the unbearable tension in her sucking, aching twat, the pressure and heat in her belly, all the fire burning through every inch of her lush flesh.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!”

“That’s it! Let your cunt squirt, slut! Let your nipples go!”

“Ohhhhhhhh God! Unnnnnh…you fucking whore!” Kath moaned.

The women’s clits jerked violently against each other.

“Ohhhhhhh, FUCK!! You fucking BITCH!” Kath shrieked.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Zora chanted, her body on fire, her self-control vanishing beneath a tidal wave of pure pleasure.

Kath’s cunt gushed, her clit jerking hard against Zora’s clit, her nipples ejaculating powerfully within their packed, quivering tits.

“OH FUCKING GOD, YOU CUNT!!” Kath screamed.

“Yessssssss!!” Zora screamed at Kath. She felt the surge of heat as Kath’s boiling hot cum coated her inner thighs, as some of the delicious ejaculate penetrated her pussy and injected into her writhing body. “OH FUCK, YESSSSS!!”

Zora released, her pussy drowning Kath’s jerking, sucking cunt in cum. The women writhed and twisted, undulating in each other’s arms as they rubbed and rubbed their naked forms, grinding every inch of succulent flesh, pulling orgasm after orgasm out of their bucking, grinding bodies. The pleasure went on and on as they emptied themselves into each other, sharing multi-orgasmic releases until their bodies synced and they began cumming in unison. Their screams and moans became a continuous chorus of erotic bliss.

It was several minutes before Zora and Kath finally stopped moving. They were crying, their faces wet with the intensity of the ecstasy they had forced on each other. They rested cheek to cheek, spit drooling from Zora’s mouth to Kath’s red lips, their red and blonde hair soaked in sweat and tangled, their luscious forms dripping with sweat and cum.

After a while, Zora raised her head and stared down at Kath. Kath turned her head to glare up at her challenger. Nose to nose, almost lip to lip, their shared breath mixed. Their voluptuous bodies remained tangled and twined. Zora let a globule spit dribble from her lips to Kath’s lip. Kath opened her mouth to take it. Zora followed it down, thrusting her tongue into Kath’s eager mouth. The women tongued each other for a minute or two, their thick pink tools stroking and twining slowly and insistently inside their locked mouths.

Zora broke the kiss reluctantly. The women continued to stroke tongues as their mouths slowly disengaged, before Zora lifted her head far enough to break the contact.

“You lost, fucker,” Zora grunted. “Now it’s time for you to pay up.”

“Fuck you,” Kath moaned. She had no intention of submitting to the redheaded cunt, even if she had lost this round of fucking.

Zora sat up on Kath’s hips, straddling the beautiful blonde adventurer. She glared down at Kath as she squeezed and fondled the blonde’s massive tits, thumbing the hard brown nipples. Kath glared up at Zora defiantly. She raised her hands, took Zora’s tits in her palms, and kneaded the dense meat. The women’s eyes lit up. They both clearly wanted to suck and feast on the other’s bountiful chest.

Zora released Kath’s tits and, suddenly, lashed out. She slapped Kath’s face viciously on the left, then the right. Kath cried out, momentarily stunned by the shock of pain. She saw stars for a moment. Zora used the opportunity to crawl up Kath’s chest, resting her perfect, round ass on Kath’s magnificent tits, pinning Kath’s shoulders to the deck with her legs, her thighs on either side of Kath’s gorgeous head. Zora positioned her dripping, smooth-lipped cunt directly over Kath’s face. Her twitching, throbbing clit rose from the crest of her pudendum like a flaring red sword.

“Eat me, you whore,” Zora whispered. “Suck my pussy, tongue me out, until I cum in your face, fucker.”

Zora lowered her beautiful cunt directly onto Kath’s face, rubbing the juicy lips and smooth labia of her pussy into Kath’s nose, working her hips so she rubbed her genitals all over the blonde’s face. Almost involuntarily, Kath’s tongue shot out began licking and lapping at the succulent meat, teasing and tantalizing the hard, throbbing clit. Zora moved forward, freeing Kath’s arms. The blonde immediately wrapped her arms around Zora’s hips, reaching up to grip the redhead’s tits, as she devoured the submarine pilot’s cunt with ravenous hunger. Kath’s tongue went deep into the woman’s vagina, sucking out the cum. She tongued and gently bit at Zora’s hot, pulsating clit, sending spasms of sexual ecstasy rippling through her rival. She wrapped her lips around the fuck finger and hummed, the vibrations sending Zora to a new level of pleasure.

Zora leaned back and threw back her head to moan in exquisite agony. She reached behind her and cupped Kath’s pussy. She fingered the blonde’s perfect twat, her digits going deep into her rival’s tight vaginal canal. But she was distracted by the incredible cunnilingus Kath was performing on her.

“Oh yes, you fuck, you whore, eat me, slut, eat me, suck me!”

For nearly a half hour, Kath ate Zora alive, feasting on her redheaded enemy with wild abandon. Zora may have intended Kath’s cunteating to be an act of submission and humiliation, but Kath loved eating cunt and she enjoyed the power she had over Zora as the redheaded whore bucked and moaned and cried out in ecstatic pleasure. Kath sucked and rimmed her, the blonde’s expert tongue teasing and exploring every crevasse of Zora’s succulent pussy, sliding down to tantalize the pilot’s puckered asshole, before returning to suck on the whore’s twitching clit like a lollipop.

“OH GODS, FUCKING GODSSS!!” Zora screamed, throwing back her head, running her fingers through her wet hair, her hips thrusting as she pumped hot cum into Kath’s face. The blonde bitch fastened her lips to Zora’s gushing pussy and took as much of the discharge in her mouth as she could, but much overflowed and dribbled down her cheeks and chin.

Panting, almost faint, Zora fell forward and caught herself on the deck with her hands. Kath slipped out from under the redhead’s body and got on her hands and knees. Zora was wary of being mounted from behind. She spun around to face Kath. The two women glared at each other hatefully.

Kath opened her mouth slightly, thrusting out her tongue. Zora saw what the other woman was still holding behind her lips. Zora smiled, her eyes glazed with pleasure. She moved across the deck on her knees. Kath moved to meet her. The women threw themselves together, huge tits crushing and mashing, hot bellies slapping. Eager arms wrapped around perfectly sculpted torsos to pull voluptuous bodies together in a savage bearhug. The women’s hot mouths snapped together. Their tongues thrashed within their locked maws, Zora’s cum slopping back and forth between their inner mouths, sloppy and thick. Zora and Kath added their own spit and tongued furiously as they fought for control of the slimy deposit. As their mouths overflowed with saliva, some of the gooey discharge dribbled down their chins to land in their locked, quivering cleavage, where their massive tits contended for dominance. Gradually, over the next several minutes, they swallowed back all the mixture, until their eager tongues were running along cum-stained lips, searching for the last remnants.

Zora and Kath pulled back, forehead to forehead, strands of spit and cum linking their red lips. The women regarded each other through half-closed eyes. Their perfect bodies remained plastered together, hot flesh molded and pulsing against hot flesh.

“You’re a good fuck, you slut,” Zora admitted, grudgingly.

“So are you, whore,” Kath purred. “But that’s what I’d expect from a filthy little slut.”

“Are you ready for another round, cuntfucker?”

“I’m ready whenever you are, you fucking bitch.”

The women locked into a deep, hateful kiss. Their bodies began moving, rubbing, flesh tantalizing and teasing flesh, their taut, juicy tits rubbing, their hot bellies undulating, sliding, their pussies getting hotter and hotter, their clits throbbing, tightening, twitching with tension…

The alarm pealed through the ship, the red lights flashing.

Zora and Kath immediately released each other, their eyes wide with fright. Kath was especially alarmed. Den was in trouble!

Zora leaped to the control panel and began pushing buttons, pulling up a security screen geared to locate Den’s helmet signal. Kath deposited herself in the co-pilot’s chair, desperate for information.

“What’s happening?”

“He’s under attack by a squid,” Zora snapped. She hit some buttons and pumped the pedals at her feet. The submarine began moving, sluggishly at first, then picking up speed. “We can’t get all the way to him – he’s protected by some of the ruins – but we can get close enough to drive off the squid.”

The submarine angled in towards the ruins that Den had been exploring below. As Kath watched through the front viewing port, she saw Den appear. He was holding onto a pillar that was part of a larger temple complex. On the other side of the pillar was a monstrous squid-like creature. Its tentacles were easily 10 meters long and its bulbous body pulsated with rage. Its enormous eyes glared evilly out at the human morsel it was trying to eat. The creature’s tentacles were waving around Den, but the scorch marks on its body showed that the human had hurt it with his defensive weaponry.

Zora settled the submarine directly above the temple complex. Using the fix on Den’s helmet to target, she aimed the sub’s weapons at the squid and fired. Spears of a meter in length shot from the sub and penetrated the squid’s spongy body. The animal thrashed in rage and pain. A moment later, the shafts released powerful electrical charges. The squid thrashed even harder and a high-pitched shriek rippled through the ocean depths. The squid ripped free of the penetrating spears and retreated, vanishing into the temple.

Den swam rapidly to the submarine. The scanner was looped over one shoulder. His disruptor was looped over the other. He kicked powerfully and reached the lower carriage of the sub, where the airlock was located. Zora hit a button to release the lock. Kath had already run to the back of the ship and was ready to help the man in.

Zora put the ship into a holding position and went to the diving room. She retrieved her red tunic and pulled it over her body as she walked. Den was sitting on the deck, his breathing mask beside him, along with the gun and scanner. He looked unharmed, though she noted some small abrasions on his leg. Kath was kneeling beside him, gripping his shoulder and his thigh. Her expression of fear and concern was genuine.

“Are you alright?” Zora asked.

“Yes. The scanner alerted me to the squid moments before it appeared to attack, so I had some time to hide and send the signal. Thanks for coming so quickly.”

“It’s why I’m here,” the redhead replied. “Do you know why it attacked?”

“I was scanning the temple. I think it reacted to the scanner waves. Some of them are sonar and squids are sensitive to them. I managed to finish the scan and what we’re looking for wasn’t there. I think we can move onto the next set of coordinates.”

Zora nodded. She kneeled beside Den and placed her hands on his bare shoulder and muscular thigh, just like Kath was doing.

“I’m happy you’re unhurt, Den,” Zora purred. “I was really worried when you sent the alert.”

Kath glared at the other woman, but she held her tongue. Fighting in front of Den was not something he needed right now.

“Thanks for your concern, Zora,” Kath smiled in reply. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure that Den is taken care of tonight and fully comforted.”

Zora tightened her grip on Den’s thigh and rubbed the firm flesh seductively. “I’m happy to help you in any way, Den. Anything you need, just ask me.”

Den smiled at her. Zora got to her feet. She exchanged a final, hateful glare with Kath. She left the dive room. As she padded down the hall to the bridge, she smiled. She was going to get her chance at the man’s enormous cock, if it was the last thing she did. She was going to feel the pleasure of having Den’s thick, throbbing meat spear all the way up her cunt and her ass. And she was going to fuck Kath into a coma if that whore tried to stop her.

To be continued:

Each chapter is significantly better than the last. Zora is determined and vicious. A perfect match for Kath.