She Came to Me

To say the taste was strange would be an understatement. To say that it was godawful, well that would be closer to the truth. It was a little confusing to Sunset.

She had tasted Flash's semen plenty of times to know that she normally enjoyed it. And over the past few months, she'd definitely grown to enjoy Twilight's flavor as well. Why would two things she enjoyed so much come together to make things so awful?

She had to do it though. She knew that Flash wanted her to do it. Hell, she had really wanted to do it right before she got in there. And it was really helping Flash recover much more quickly, which Sunset desperately needed. It had been too long since she had squeezed a real cock with her pussy.

Now, Twilight practically had a PhD on dildo use and Sunset thanked her lucky stars every time they flashed in front of her eyes. But it would never have the same feel as a real, living, pulsing cock.

Speaking of pulsing, Sunset felt Flash's pulse right above her sopping pussy. It was warm and ready to go. She wiggled her ass as a means of invitation, and thankfully he got the idea. He filled her up and she moaned into Twilight's pussy.

This, in turn, sent Twilight right over the edge. She started convulsing and letting out sputtery groans. The content of her pussy were also pushed out, right into Sunset's nose.

Thankfully she was exhaling when it happened, but it still left the smell in there. Twilight recovered and crawled under Sunset. She started licking Sunset's clit while Flash continued his pounding from behind.

The two combined sensations were enough to drown out the smell in her brain. She was aware of it, but she really didn't care. All she cared about was in inferno building in her pussy.

Her vision went black. She felt her body enveloped in convulsions of pleasure. The moan that escaped her lips would surely have woken the dead. Pure bliss.

Then the smell came back into her senses.

Sunset vomited all over the bed.