Helena Joins the Party by Phos

Author’s Note:
The following is a complete work of fiction. There is no intended truth in the following work. All characters are of 18 years old or above, not aged artificially.

Instantly, Emma whimpered as Helena’s pussy started to pound hers, scissoring her with vigor.
‘Ahh,’ She looked down and saw her pussy getting beaten up by Helena’s.
‘Ha.’ Helena said as she looked down at Emma, her hips moving in a blur, pounding Emma’s.
‘Ahh, Ohh, Ohh no.’ Emma moaned as she was fucked, her hips being pounded into the bed.
‘See this?’ Helena asked. ‘I’m superior, and my pussy is better.’ She started to pound Emma harder, using her pussy to squish and scissor Emma’s.
‘AHH, OHH.’ Emma looked down.
‘Watch me take your clit and pound it.’ Helena said. She dug deeper, scissoring Emma with impunity.
‘AH!’ Emma screamed. ‘MERCY! OHH!’
‘Ha.’ Helena leaned over her. ‘My pussy was made to counter yours.’
‘OHHH, PLEASE, YOU’RE BETTER, AHHH!’ Emma screamed with pain and pleasure.
Helena leaned back and started thrusting her hips more. ‘Feel my pussy beat up your clit.’
‘Ow, ow, AHHH!’ Emma whimpered. ‘I feel it, I feel it, I FEEL IT!’ Emma screamed, throwing her head back. ‘OHHH,’
Helena scissored her faster, and faster, breaking Emma’s defenses, making her orgasm.
‘AHH, MERCY!’ Emma screamed. ‘AHH, Ohhhh…’ Her hips bucked as they were pounded, helena riding the orgasm and milking it.
‘Ha ha.’ Helena slowed down. ‘Who’s better?’ She asked, giving Emma the first thrust.
‘OW! You.’
‘Who got fucked today?’
‘AH! Me.’
‘And who’s pussy is the dominant one?’
‘Ohhh, yours.’ Emma moaned.
‘That was so fun to watch.’ Katie said. ‘Helena’s pussy is just that much better.’
Emma got up, panting.
‘Oh that was fun to watch.’ Evanna said.
‘Oh really?’ Emma asked. ‘Yeah, you’re getting fucked later.’
‘Oh.’ Katie muttered. ‘Evanna and Emma is something we haven’t seen.’
‘I could beat any of you, honestly.’ Helena said. ‘My pussy’s just that much better.’
‘Not better than all of ours.’ Katie tilted her head. ‘You down for a match?’
‘Bet.’ Helena said.
They both intercrossed legs, and Bonnie counted down from 3.
‘3…2…1… Go!’
They both started humping hard. Emma could feel that both, with stronger hips pounded each other harder than she, or clemence ever could, and both felt the force of the other’s pussy on theirs.
‘Ah. You’re good, Katie.’ Helena said.
‘Thought so.’ Katie smiled, thrusting harder.
‘Not as good as me, though.’ Helena smiled, matching Katie’s force in turn, eliciting a moan from her.
Katie continued to thrust, looking down at her pussy. It was very quick; Helena moaned, and Katie took the upper hand, thrusting her hips hard into Helena’s.
‘OH, AH, AH!’ Helena’s eyes were wide open as she saw her pussy getting battered.
‘Go Katie!’ Bonnie said, and Helena shot her a look.
‘Ha. Not so confident now, are you?’ Katie said, as Helena looked up at her, getting fucked.
‘No.. I’m- I..c- ahh, I can- ohhh…’ Helena moaned, as she was pounded faster and faster.
‘AH, MERCY!’ She screamed. ‘AHH, OHH.’
‘Feel it? Feel your pussy getting pounded?’ Katie said to Helena, winking at Emma.
‘I feel it, I FEEL IT! AHHH, OHHH!’ Helena screamed, and she orgasmed. ‘Ahhh, oh, ohhhh…’ She moaned, as her hips slowed to a halt. Katie rode the orgasm, and gave Helena three final thrusts.
‘Ah.’ Helena laid back down, panting. ‘Okay, maybe I’m not the best here.’
‘You aren’t.’ Katie said.
‘Not going to lie, I think Bonnie needs to be humbled.’ Pansy said.
‘I agree.’ Clemence nodded. ‘We should avenge Helena.’
‘Nope, then I’ll be on her side.’ Emma said.
‘Fair.’ Pansy tilted her head. ‘Clemence, you take Bonnie, and I’ll take Emma.’
Immediately, Pansy grabbed a hold of Emma before she could react, and thrust her pussy into her, while Clemence rushed Bonnie.
‘OHH,’ Emma moaned in pleasure.
‘The sexfight starts in 3, 2, 1.’ Clemence said, her legs interlocked with Bonnie’s.
The End
