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I DO Give a Flying Fuck. Chapter IV. Orgy Time.

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Everybody was preparing for the evening’s festivities. Timmy was setting up the sound system. Elyon was gathering firewood, levitating huge masses of fallen branches out of the forest. Before she dropped them on the pile, Flora performed an inspection to make sure everything was dead. She wouldn’t permit living plants to be harmed and the green ones wouldn’t burn that great anyway. When it got dark, Taranee was to light it up.

“We ought to do the initiation now,” Bloom said. “We won’t have light much longer, and the guys wanted to get it on video. By the time the candidates sleep it off, it will be time to eat. And then we can start the party.”

The ceremony was basically to be a replay of that in the afternoon, just more extreme. Five candidates, five fairies to jerk them off. The difference was that the guys would be doing the restraining. They had agreed to this on the condition that the fairies create magical barriers to prevent the cum from hitting them.

Instead of two girls facing, the configuration this time was five girls in a pentagram.

Will and Irma knew they would be bombarded with cum anyway, so they said “fuck it” and sat right in the middle, an easy target.

June required special treatment. Because of her strength, one guy wouldn’t be able to hold her, so she was completely bound with lightweight but virtually unbreakable cable, heavily padded so she wouldn’t bruise herself. Her assigned guy only had to keep her from falling over. If she had been coming in cold like the others, June would have been alarmed by this procedure, but she understood the purpose.

Elyon and June knew what was going on, but the Guardians being initiated looked around at each other with “what the fuck” expressions. What kind of a ceremony was this?

Elyon was a little nervous herself. Even though she knew what was going to happen, she didn’t have a clue what it would feel like. But Irma and Will had come out of it fine, so there was no reason to believe she wouldn’t.

On Bloom’s signal, the fairies said the incantations and the cum bombardment was underway. This time they had set up a scoring system. Hitting the girls on the other side of the pentagram won so many points. The girls to the right or left were a harder shot, so they were worth more. Hitting the fairy produced more points than hitting the candidate because the former could dodge, but hiding behind the guy and his cum shield was prohibited. There was a two-level point system for Will and Irma. Shooting straight at them was a trivial shot, so it was worth virtually nothing. However, if one could point the dick upward and hit them at the bottom of a high trajectory, it was the highest score of all.

Will and Irma were having their own contest trying to catch the cum, as Elyon and June had done earlier. But there was so much of it this time that they wore themselves out diving for it. so eventually they just laid there and let it fall where it may.

As before, the whole thing dissolved into hysterical laughter, to the point that nobody could hit much of anything.

Finally the candidates wound down and were laid down for their nap. The other girls headed to a nearby stream to wash themselves off. Will and Irma had several layers of cum on every square inch of their bodies. It was hard to even determine the color of their hair.

Bloom laughed. “You two look like you just lost a pie fight with the Three Stooges.”

A little later, Timmy had the sound system at full blast, and everybody was dancing around the fire. He alternated between standard popular music and Musa’s original tracks. Every now and then, he would filter out the voice portion of Musa’s recordings and she would sing them live.

Brandon was dancing with Juniper and Irma. As was usual at these events, the guys with girlfriends had been given permission to do whatever they wanted with whoever they wanted. Well, almost. He wasn’t allowed any contact with Cornelia. Stella could be a pain in the ass sometimes. Well, a lot of the time, but she made up for it in bed.

Irma was grinding her ass against his crotch. June was behind him, running her hands up and down his back. He had been relieved to notice that neither had bulges at the moment. That would evidently come later.

As she danced with Taranee, Bloom glanced around. The guys and the fairies had been encouraged to mix it up with their guests as much as possible and that seemed to be going well. In addition to Brandon and his pair, she could see Sky with Will and Stella, over on the other side of the fire. And directly behind her, Riven was dancing with Hay Lin and Techna. Cornelia and Flora were with Timmy at the sound console. Musa and Elyon had to be with Helia, Flora’s boyfriend, but they were somewhere out of her sight.

After a while, Timmy switched to slow-dance music and loaded up enough that it would run for hours on automatic. Then he could pay more attention to his companions. Bloom and Taranee kissed and ran their hands over each other’s bodies, slowly swaying to the music. The touching gradually became more and more intimate, and the breathing of both girls became heavier at an equally slow rate. Taranee unzipped Bloom’s jeans to get some slack around the waist, then pushed her hands down the back, inside the panties, and squeezed the other girl’s ass. At the same time, Bloom unzipped Taranee, slid her hand down the front, and rubbed her pussy while kissing her. “Mmmmm,” Taranee murmured. She was already pretty wet.

With more kissing, the girls started slowly undressing each other, caressing various body parts as they were exposed. Finally everything was lying on the ground and they were flesh to flesh. Taranee squeezed Bloom’s luscious tits, while Bloom’s hands were on her ass.

“You take the lead, Taranee,” Bloom said softly. “Do what you want to me and tell me what you want done to you.”

“Can we…can we just do regular girl on girl at first? Let me work my way up to the crazy shit?”

“Anything you say, baby girl.”

Taranee slowly went to her knees, lightly running her hands down Bloom’s front as she did. Bloom spread her legs a little. Teranee opened her up and started licking delicately. “Ohhhh,” Bloom said. “That feels nice.”

“Fairies taste good,” Taranee said, then resumed licking. She applied her tongue to everything: the inside, the clit, the outer lips, the inner thigh. She rotated among the different targets, giving time to each. Bloom lightly placed a hand on Teranee’s cheek and writhed her hips a little. Taranee placed both hands on Bloom’s ass cheeks and gave them a light smack periodically.

After working Bloom for a few minutes, she said, “Why don’t you lie down? I plan to do this a while longer. You’re just too yummy for me to quit.”

“Why don’t we grab one of the towels? The grass will be too itchy.”

Bloom led Taranee over to where the beach towels were stacked and they found another spot a little closer to the fire. “You want to do a 69? I’ll bet you are pretty yummy too.”

“Okay.”

The girls laid on the towel in reverse directions, Taranee on top. She took up where she left off and Bloom in started on her.

Bloom giggled. “I like the taste of Guardians too. Nice and tangy.”

“You’re in luck. The Fire Guardian is the best flavor. Or so I’ve heard.”

“Five flavors. Just like Life Savers. I’ll try the other four later tonight and give you a report.”

Bloom and Taranee continued working each other, making little noises of pleasure. As she licked, Bloom poked Taranee’s asshole with a finger, not pushing inside, just placing pressure on it.

Finally Taranee stopped and just laid there for a moment.

“Is something wrong?” Bloom asked.

“No, no, just working up my nerve to go to the next level.”

“No pressure, Taranee. Do only what you want to do.”

“I’m ready. I want to suck your dick. I know how to do that.”

“Okay, but you’ll have to raise up some. It needs a little room.”

Taranee got up on her elbows and Bloom popped the dick into existence. Taranee looked at it, took a deep breath, and then picked it up and started licking it. She was still in mostly familiar territory here, having done this many times. Though the total lack of body hair was a somewhat of a difference.

“That feels great, Taranee,” Bloom said. “Wow, all of you Guardians are good at sucking cock.”

Bloom was getting hard now, so Taranee let go of the dick and sucked hands free. This thing was a mouthful. She had never gone down on one this big before. She forced it in as far as she could and there was still a lot outside.

After a few more minutes, Bloom said, “You better stop now unless you want this to be over too soon. You’re too good at that. Do you want me to put it in you now?” She had been licking Taranee again and knew she was wet.

Taranee pulled her mouth away and the dick dropped down on Bloom with a fairly solid thump. It took a second or two for her to answer. “No. I want you to…I want you to suck mine.”

“Okay. Get up on your knees. Yours will need room too. And spread your legs a little wider so I can get at it better.”

After Taranee obeyed, Bloom said the magic words and she felt that weird feeling again. She looked under herself and there it was again, hanging straight down this time. Bloom gave it a firm lick, pushing it to the side a little.

Taranee gasped. “Ooooooohhhh.” This was the first time it had been touched since that crazy ceremony and she couldn’t remember much of that. But now she was totally lucid and could feel everything. Bloom did the hard lick several times. Taranee didn’t know what affected her most, the touch of Bloom’s tongue or the damn thing swinging back and forth like that. Pussies tended to stay put. Then Bloom took it in her mouth and began blowing in earnest. Taranee groaned and started trembling a little. The feeling was just so strange, absolutely nothing like what she was used to. But it felt really good too. The thing was starting to get harder. She could feel it. Fucking incredible.

Bloom continued to work her. She kneeled there in a daze, unable to think of anything. She laid her head on Bloom, breathing hard. Her nose bumped into Bloom’s dick. She brought her hand over to play with it, but then realized it didn’t need to be hard for what she was planning. In fact, it would soon be gone.

Taranee took a deep breath. “I want it in you, Bloom.”

Bloom stopped sucking. “Sure. Which hole? Which organ should I have? Which position?”

Taranee laughed. “Gee, sex is much more complicated than it used to be. I want it in your pussy. Doggy style. I’ve done that with strapons.”

“Better lose the dong then. You’ll need to get me wet again though. That’s one of the gotchas of disappearing sex organs. You go to the trouble of getting it hard or wet and when you swap you have to start over. I’m still pretty excited though, so it won’t take long.”

Taranee turned her head away from the flash and when she looked again the pussy was back. She petted it. “Hey, sweetums, welcome back.” She played with it until Bloom was wet again, while the other girl continued working on her.

The two girls changed positions. Taranee took hold of her organ and prepared to shove it into Bloom. She handled it a little first, running her hand up and down the length, marveling at the sensation.

Bloom looked back at her. “Would you rather jerk off?”

“No, no, just hadn’t really touched it myself until now.” She leaned forward and pushed the head into Bloom’s hot, slick wetness. Both girls moaned. Taranee worked it farther in, gasping. “Damn. That feels good! No wonder guys are always trying to get into our pants.”

“Yep, you get a better idea of how they tick when you walk a mile with their dong. Or something like that. Ohhhhhhh. You know, I’ve been fucking all day, but I think this is the first time anyone’s been in me.”

Taranee began thrusting, getting deeper into Bloom with each stroke. She laid her hands on Bloom’s back and ran the fingertips over it gently, not quite scratching her with the nails. She was starting to get a rhythm now, and was pounding Bloom gradually harder.

“Oooohhhhh!” Bloom moaned. “You’re doing great, Taranee! Slam it to me!”

Nobody said anything for a few moments, just reveling in the sensations.

Suddenly Taranee felt a hand on her back and she stopped thrusting in surprise.

“Don’t mind me,” Flora said. “Just playing through.”

Taranee felt something warm and tubular bumping around her ass. “Wait a minute. I think I know what that is. The question is, what size is it?”

“Don’t worry, sweetie, it’s junior size and it’s already lubed up.”

Taranee waited, stoking her dick. She’d had stuff up the ass before, so she knew the drill. She tried to relax as much as possible. Clenching up was the worst thing to do.

Flora entered her slowly and carefully, giving her time to adjust. “Uhhhhhh.” In a short time, she had it completely in.

“Okay, here’s how daisy chaining works. Slowly push yours into Bloom again.” Flora moved with her, then when Taranee was as far into Bloom as she could go, Flora pulled back until she was almost out. “Okay, now pull back against me.”

Taranee pulled partially out of Bloom. Flora stood firm and the backward motion pushed her dick into Taranee. “Now just keep doing that. Forward into Bloom and back onto me.” Flora grabbed Taranee’s hips and helped her establish this new rhythm.

When Taranee was moving smoothly, Flora started counterthrusting, going in opposition to Taranee’s movement. Bloom did the same on the opposite end of the stroke,

“Uhhhhhh,” Taranee said. Her lower body was a mass of sensation. The familiar feeling of an ass fuck merged and blended with the totally foreign sensations coming from her dick.

She started slamming harder and could feel Bloom and Flora responding. She made little noises deep in her throat. Behind her Flora was panting. Bloom was swiveling her head back and forth at irregular intervals.

After a while she could feel pressure building in her. Something was going to happen pretty soon. “I think I’m gonna cum.”

“Go ahead, baby, I’m almost there too.”

Flora didn’t respond, apparently too far gone to hear her. That probably meant she was getting close as well.

Teranee kept hammering and her lovers did too. The pressure was building to an unbearable level. Any time now, she thought.

Bloom cried out and Taranee felt her dick being squeezed by the other girl’s orgasm. That was the end of the line. She came violently, slinging her head around and flipping her glasses into the grass. “Eeeeyaaaaaghhhh!”

Then Flora came in her ass.

Taranee felt light-headed, falling forward onto Bloom’s back. The sudden, unexpected weight squashed Bloom flat and the two of them were on the ground. Taranee didn’t pass out, but everything was spinning. She could still feel her dick pulsing, though. Still pumping cum into Bloom. “Ohhhhhhhhhh!”

After resting for a few minutes, the three of them got up, retrieved Taranee’s glasses, and wandered around the campfire to see what everyone else was doing.

The first action they came across was Stella and Cornelia. Bloom did a double take. Stella and Cornelia? That was absolutely the last pairing she would have expected. At first she was afraid that Stella was ass-raping Corny, but after looking closely she realized that it was totally consentual. Corny was completely serene and had a hand on Stella’s thigh. She was jerking herself off with the other hand.

Bloom looked at Flora. Flora looked at Taranee. “Didn’t see that one coming.”

“Let’s not rock the boat by disturbing them. I guess we’ll get the details later.”

They moved on and found nearly everybody else all in one group. They weren’t fucking, they were standing and watching something.

The three exchanged glances again. “Now what?”

“Only one way to find out.”

They made their way to the crowd and tried to reach a position to see whatever was going on.

When she got a clear view, Bloom’s jaw dropped. “Jesus H. Christ on a go-cart!”

Flora was equally stunned. “Fuck me!”

Taranee couldn’t say anything, just stood there open-mouthed.

June was stretched out between the two crates that had contained the sound system, suspended between them. Her heels were on one crate, her head on the other. There was absolutely nothing under her. Her body was completely rigid, not sagging or bending anywhere. This would have been unusual enough for an 11-year-old girl, but the seven people on top of her took it to a new level.

Sky was standing on June’s legs, just below the knees. He was holding Techna in his arms, in a 69 position.

Riven was straddling June’s chest, almost on her neck. His dick was in her face. She couldn’t bend her head to suck it without falling off the crate, so she was just licking it. Musa was sitting on Riven’s shoulders. She wasn’t doing anything sexual, just acting as ballast, putting more weight on June.

Will was jumping up and down on June’s stomach. She would leap as high as possible and come down as hard as she could. It had no more effect than jumping on the ground. June didn’t even seem to notice. The activity was having far more impact on Will than on her, judging by the way the Guardian was panting.

The center couple was the most interesting. Irma was sitting on June’s dick. Hay Lin was sitting on Irma’s shoulders. Like Musa, her purpose was simply to provide more weight. Ordinarily a girl sitting on a dick would lift herself up and down on it. Irma couldn’t do that with Hay Lin on top of her. Instead, June was using her hands to lift both of them up and down on it.

“Wow,” Bloom said. “Look at how little effort she’s putting into that. It’s not jerky at all, just smoothly gliding up and down. She could be lifting a small bag of cotton.”

“It’s more impressive than that,” Timmy said. “Look at the awkward position. It’s one thing to lift an object close to your chest. Holding something heavy at arm’s length is something else. She isn’t quite doing that, but it isn’t an easy lift either.”

“It apparently is for her.”

Bloom simply couldn’t believe her eyes. She looked at June’s face for signs of strain. There were absolutely none. She looked cheerful as she licked Riven. She behaved as if she was covered with balloons rather than hundreds of pounds of flesh.

to be continued…

Author is Jackrabbit