Keywords: tg/ff, tg/f, tg/fff, oral, analAuthor: Brett LynnTitle: The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K: Down By the River...

Hello, fans, and welcome to another installment of the 
adventures of the "feisty, glamorous, and quick-
thinking" Miss K.  Well, she is according to my latest 
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THE WONDERFUL ADVENTURES OF MISS K: DOWN BY THE RIVER…
By Brett Lynn

Miss K and Tracy walked through the park by the 
Gateway Arch, content to spend a nice spring day 
enjoying the outdoors instead of another piece of 
flesh.  Tracy had one a pair of short, tight daisy 
dukes with a light pink crop top that showed off her 
tight stomach and nice legs.  Miss K herself had an 
interesting outfit, wearing a stylized orange Spirits 
of St. Louis jersey just long enough to cover her as 
and cut to fit like a dress.  To match, she wore 
orange sneakers, an orange thong, orange nail polish 
and even an orange headband in her hair to keep her 
long blonde tresses from blowing around.

"Nice day out, right, K?" Tracy said, walking along.

"Yeah.  Perfect temperature, not too much humidity.  
Yeah, this works," Miss K said with a smile.

"One question though.  Who the heck are the Spirits of 
Saint Louis?"

"Have you ever heard of the ABA?"

"What's the ABA?" Tracy asked as the two walked along 
in the park.

"You know.  Basketball league from the 70s, red, white 
and blue basketball, Dr. J was a star, Nike's ripping 
them off in their commercials…does this ring any 
bells?"

"Nah," Tracy said as she beamed up a smile up at Miss 
K.  "I don't know much about this so-called ABA, but I 
do know one thing."

"What's that?" Miss K said, getting goose bumps as she 
felt Tracy reach under her little dress, her fingers 
laying right on top of her dick.

Tracy rubbed the fabric of Miss K's thong up and down 
on the head of her tucked-up cock and slyly responded, 
"you look so hot in that tight orange dress of yours."

Miss K exhaled loudly, crossing her arms to cover 
those hardening nipples poking through her jersey.  "I 
thought you didn't wanna play today."

"I know," Tracy said, subtly continuing to torture the 
head of Miss K's cock with her own panties.  "It's 
just the warm air, that HOT orange dress and that 
hotter body of yours getting me hot."

Miss K walked slowly and breathed deeply, trying to 
keep her knees from buckling as she felt Tracy scratch 
the head of her dick.  "Gee, thanks, Trace, but you do 
realize we're in a public park, right?"

"I know," Tracy said with a mischievous smile.  
"Turnabout is fair play, you think?" she continued as 
she gave Miss K's cock a long, slow stroke before 
pulling her hand out of her clothes.

"No!" Miss K said with a chuckle, then beaming a wide 
smile down to Tracy.

Kim sat on a park bench, looking at Miss K and Tracy 
with surprise, lifting her hat up and running her 
fingers through her super short hair as vision of wild 
sex ran through her head.  "Don't see too much of that 
around here," she thought to herself, "not at the 
park, anyway."  Eyeing the ebony blonde bombshells, 
she licked her lips, her mouth watering as she thought 
about what her lips on their clits could to do those 
bodies.  Deciding to make her move, she stood up and 
adjusted her baggy Rams jersey and jeans, trying to 
look as butch as she could with her thick frame, then 
walked over to the couple.  Before she could say 
anyway, she was taken back by how tall and built the 
girl in the jersey was.  

"Hi, how's it going?" Kim blurted out.  

Miss K calmly replied, "I'm doing OK and yourself?"

"Fine.  So what has you two ladies walking through 
here?  I saw you two were having yourself a good time 
back there."

"Yeah, definitely!" Tracy said as she looked around 
Miss K's curves to see Kim.  "Since this woman likes 
to have fun with me, I figured that I'd play with her 
for once."

"Yeah, we're on a cross-country road trip, and we look 
to have fun wherever we travel.  So far, we'd be 
treating this like a day off until this little ho," 
Miss K said as she nodded in Tracy's direction, 
"decided to start toying with me."

"Can't say I blame her.  You look kinda cute there," 
Kim said as she was eyeing Miss K's curves.  "What's 
your name?"

"Mine's Kayla, and this short little horn dog over 
there is Tracy.  And thanks for the compliment.  I did 
pay a lot of money for this body."

"And I see it's worth every penny," Kim said, her 
light eyes mentally undressing Miss K.  "Listen, I'm 
bored, and you said you like to play, right?"

"Sure," Miss K said before she stopped and turned to 
face Kim, her thrusting breasts at Kim's eye level.  
"Where do you wanna play?"

"How about my place.  You guys can follow me back 
there."

"Sure, let's go do this.  Ready to go do this, Trace?"

"Yeah," Tracy replied with mock exhaustion.  "Another 
day, another fuck.  You're insatiable, K!"

"And you love it, my sweet slut!" Miss K said before 
grabbing Tracy's ass with her hands and giving her a 
nice, strong French kiss.  Playfully giving her a 
smack on the ass, Miss K followed Kim back to the 
parking lot, highly anticipating even more sex.  "I 
wonder how a butch like that is going to react to me 
having a dick," Miss K thought to herself.  "Oh well.  
Another day, another fuck."

***

Miss K and Tracy hopped into their SUV and trailed Kim 
to her place, a 15 minute drive away.  Once Kim pulled 
up in front of her house, Miss K parked the SUV behind 
Kim's car, then jumped out to meet Kim on the 
sidewalk.  With Tracy following, Miss K walked up to 
Kim on the steps as she opened up the door to her 
apartment building.  She quickly opened the door, then 
walked into the apartment after Kim had unlocked her 
door.  They stepped into the sunny living room, the 
sunlight streaming through the curtains into the 
whitewashed room.  It was furnished very simply, with 
a leather couch by the window and a large 
entertainment center with a big screen TV, stereo and 
a Playstation 2.  Miss K about to walk over to see 
what kind of video games her new friend had when Kim 
walked in front of her and interrupted her thoughts.

"Chill, Kayla.  I got something more fun for you.  
Follow me over to the couch."

Kim walked over and plopped down on the couch, tossing 
her hat onto the floor and revealing her short, curly 
hair as she stretched her arms out on the back of the 
couch.  Tracy and Miss K sat down on opposite sides of 
Kim, their shoulders being caressed by Kim's soft 
touch.  Kim then purred as she licked her thick lips 
as she undressed Tracy with her eyes, then looked over 
at Miss K.  

"So which one of you ladies shall I start with," Kim 
said as she squeezed a shoulder of the two women 
beside her.  Running her fingers down Miss K's arm, 
Kim notes, "I see this one has a bit of steel under 
those soft curves.  Nice touch."

Running her tongue over her lips, Miss K purred, "I 
know you like it big daddy!"  She let out a girlish 
giggle before sticking her tongue out and bending down 
to run them over Kim's lips.  Kim soon ensnared the 
tongue between her lips, intertwining their tongues 
before pulling Miss K into a deep French kiss.  She 
pulled away, giving the tip of Miss K's nose a parting 
lick, before settling back down on the couch.

Caressing Tracy's hair with her hand, Kim said, "as 
much as I've like to tackle your body, I think I'm 
going to start with something a bit…my size.  You're 
welcome to play with me if you want."  Kim looked into 
Tracy's eyes, then grabbed her head and pulled her 
into a long, deep French kiss.  As they were kissing, 
Kim ran her hand up Tracy's inner thigh, giving her 
denim-covered crotch a squeeze before trailing it up 
her stomach and under her shirt.  She rolled Tracy's 
nipple between her fingers as she trailed her lips 
across her face down to the nape of her neck so she 
could suck on the soft flesh.  As she ran her tongue 
down on Tracy's neck, Kim rolled on top of Tracy, her 
knee placed between Tracy's legs.  She placed her 
other hand under Tracy's shirt, then ground her knee 
into Tracy's pussy as she lifted her shirt over her 
good-sized tits.  She licked her lips as she looked at 
Tracy's chocolate nipples, then made her stiffen up in 
pleasure as she flicked her tongue over a hardening 
nipple.  Miss K began to drag her ass back and forth 
on the sofa, rubbing her swelling dick against the 
leather as she palmed her tits and pulled at her 
nipples.

"Oh, that looks so hot, Kim.  I can't wait till you do 
that to me," Miss K panted out.

With one hand squeezing and pulling on Tracy's nipple, 
Kim reached out her free hand to replace Miss K's on 
her breasts.  "Big as these cantaloupes are, I'm going 
to have to pay these extra special attention," she 
said before pulling on Miss K's nipple through her 
shirt and pulling away.

Tracy looked at the scene in front of her, humping her 
pussy on Kim's knee when she felt her suck a nipple 
hard, pulling the whole areola into her mouth.  Then, 
she felt that tongue swirl around her nipple, making 
her moan uncontrollably.  When she felt the tip of her 
nipple get batted around on the tip of Kim's tongue 
with such a quick, feeling touch, she humped against 
Kim's knee as hard as she could, triggering a small 
orgasm that soaked her shorts with her juices.  She 
closed her eyes and panted as she felt Kim keep 
sucking her nipple, her other tit being mauled by 
Kim's hand.  She blindly sucked at the fingers at her 
lips, trying to take as many of them in her mouth as 
possible, loving the way they wiggled against her 
tongue.  She felt what must have been those same 
fingers brush back and forth against her nipple, 
making her shiver from the tongue and her cooling 
spit, as she felt her other nipple being nibbled on.  
Soon after, Kim's mouth started nibbling on the other 
nipple, her tongue flicking at the nipple as it was 
held against her teeth.  When she heard Kim scream, 
blowing her hot breath on her wet nipple, Tracy's eyes 
popped open to see her friend's huge tits dangling 
onto Kim's back and her hands underneath Kim pulling 
on her nipples.

"Well, well.  It looks like our butch friend here as 
some really sensitive nipples," Miss K said as she 
rolled Kim's nipples through her fingers.  "Am I 
right?"

"Mmm, that feels nice," Kim said as she looked over 
her shoulder.  "But could you just wait your turn?"

"Oh yeah, it is my turn," Miss K purred before firmly 
slapping and grabbing Kim's ass through her baggy 
jeans, taking care to pull the seam of her jeans right 
over her clit.  "My turn to play with you, your little 
bitch."

"Oh really?  Let's see what you got!"

Kim went back to nibbling at Tracy's nipple, her hand 
quickly unbuttoning Tracy's daisy dukes and reaching 
down to rub Tracy's clit between her fingertips.  As 
she painted Tracy's areola with her spit, she felt 
Miss K unbutton and unzip her jeans, then pull them 
and her boxers over her ass.  Feeling the gaze of the 
two women on her ass, she curled her fingers into 
Tracy's shorts and pushed three fingers into Tracy's 
very wet pussy, curling her fingers to rub her g-spot.  
As she fucked into Tracy's pussy with short, jabbing 
strokes, her mouth trailed down Tracy's body, taking 
in whole mouthfuls of her flesh as she worked it down 
to that juicy cunny.  When she mouth trailed down to 
Tracy's navel, she felt Miss K drag the top of her 
tongue across her clit, making her suck Tracy's belly 
in shock.  As she got used to Miss K's tongue sawing 
over her clit, she continued fucking Tracy with her 
fingers, twisting her fingers around those sugar walls 
as her tongue twisted around Tracy's belly.  She 
stopped fingerfucking Tracy just long enough to pull 
her skimpy shorts over her ass and her legs, then 
squeezed the shorts in shock as Miss K licked her from 
her clit to her asshole.

She straightened up on her knees, then said to Miss K, 
"you better stop now!" before sucking in her breath at 
Miss K raked a nail across her clit.  "Daddy's gonna 
take care of you in due time, missy?"

"I know you like my style," Miss K retorted before 
playing her tongue in Kim's ear.

"Shut the fuck up, slut," Kim spat out, trying to keep 
her control on Miss K's fingers.  "Just watch what 
your little friend is going to get."

Miss K then saw Kim slowly press four fingers into 
Tracy's pussy, sliding them against each other as her 
thumb rubbed along Tracy's sensitive lips.  As Tracy's 
bucked against the fingers inside of her and bucked 
her hips against the fingers, Kim held onto one hip 
with her free hand, then flicked her clit with her 
tongue as she pressed her fingers as far as they could 
go into Tracy's overflowing pussy.  Miss K watched and 
gently toyed with Kim's clit as she licked some of 
Tracy's nectar out the palm of her hand, then 
flattened her tongue and dragged it up to her clit, 
flicking it with the same rhythm Miss K was flicking 
at hers.  Kim quickly thrust Tracy into yet another 
cum with her fingers and tongue, pumping away at her 
wet pussy and licking her clit as she kept cumming.  
Finally, Miss K felt Kim ass press up against her 
crotch, coming teasingly close to her dick as she 
dick.

"So you wanna play, huh," Kim said to Miss K as she 
pulled her fingers out of Tracy's limp body.  She then 
turned around and Kissed Miss K hard, pushing her back 
up onto the couch in the process.  She pawed at the 
strap of Miss K's jersey with her hand, pulling one of 
her huge tits out into the open, while rubbing her 
pussy on Miss K's thigh.  Tugging down the other 
strap, Kim took her fingers covered with Tracy's 
wetness and covered one areola and nipple with that 
moisture.  She then finally broke her kiss, lapping 
her way down Miss K's neck and sucking on her skin 
before reaching Miss K's pussy flavored breast.  She 
licked around the areola, lapping up the wetness as 
Miss K grabbed the back of her head to feed her more 
of her breast.  Feeling her shiver from the kiss of 
her lips, Kim dragged her lips across the nipple, then 
sucked it into her mouth, brushing her tongue across 
the tip.  She then rushed over to suck hard on the 
other tit, letting her tongue run wild on Miss K's 
nipple as she held it and her areola in her mouth with 
suction.  Kim backed off of Miss K's breasts, then 
grabbed them with her hands, running her fingers over 
the nipples as she squeezed the pillows Miss K pushed 
into her hands.  Kim then bent down and flicked a hard 
nipple with her tongue as she dragged her hand back 
and forth on Miss K's inner thigh, getting closer and 
closer to her crotch.

"Stop, Kim!" Miss K panted, still shivering from the 
stimulation.  "You can't touch me down there?"

"Why not?" Kim said as she sat back on her heels, a 
bit annoyed at Miss K.  "What's wrong with your 
pussy?"

"Well, lemme show you," Miss K said as she sat up a 
bit, then spread her legs.  She then calmly reached 
under her jersey, pulled her thong aside as she lifted 
her hips off the couch and let her hard dick spring 
out from its confinement.  Kim looked at Miss K's hard 
dick in shock, surprised that a girl with a body like 
hers actually wasn't.  She tentatively touched it, 
then squeezed it a bit and hefted it before pulling 
her hand away.

"This…is interesting.  I'm not exactly a fan of the 
male gender, not sexually anyway.  If I'd know this, I 
wouldn't have picked you up," Kim said flatly.  
Hefting the dick in her hand against, she continued, 
"but this definitely is bigger than any of my strap-
ons.  Wanna make a mold for me?"

"Sure, with pleasure!" Miss K said with a smile, 
licking her lips lustily.

Still confused as to what was going on, Kim said, 
"could you stand up and take off that jersey?  There's 
no way you can't be for real.  Something's up."

Standing up, Miss K countered, "well, save for the 
breast implants and hair dye, this is all me, honey!"  
She then pulled her jersey off and over her head, 
shaking her hair out straight before chucking the 
jersey aside.  She felt Kim's eyes run all over her 
curves and washboard stomach, looking into her eyes 
before looking back down at her dick and mouthing the 
word 'wow'.  Suddenly, she saw Kim's eyes light up, 
then scramble to pull up her pants and dig in her 
pockets.  She pulled out her cell phone and quickly 
dialed a number.

"Hello, may I speak to Tisha?" Kim blurted out.  
"Whatcha doing right now?  Yo, I got a surprise for 
you.  You know how you like when I fuck you with the 
strap-on?  Well, I got a surprise that'll top that.  
It's a surprise, dammit!  Trust me, it's something 
very…lifelike.  It'll even answer the door when you 
come over, OK?  See you in 5."

"Who's that you were speaking to?" Miss K said as she 
was idly stroking her hard cock.

"Just a friend a bit more interested in your kind of 
assets," Kim said as she got to her feet and pulled up 
her pants.  "She's always treating the strap-ons I use 
from time to time like a real dick, so I figured I'd 
give her the real thing with a real female body, 
meaning you."

"Thanks," Miss K said as she sat back down, rubbing up 
on Tracy's stirring body.  Tracy suckled on Miss K's 
nipple before reaching up and giving Miss K a firm 
kiss on the lips.

"Hey, K," Tracy said as she toyed with Miss K's 
nipple.  "Did you fuck Kim yet?"

"Nope," Miss K said as she toyed with Tracy's hair, 
patiently waiting for the door to knock.  "Our fair 
friend here is a member of the Dick Van Dyke school of 
human sexuality."

"What do you mean by that?"

"She's a lesbian.  Think about what I just said for a 
second."

Tracy thought for a second, scrunching up her nose, 
then said, "Oh!  I see."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.  "Hey, 
Kayla!," Kim called out.  "That's Tisha."

"Cool," Miss K said as she sashayed her way to the 
door, ready to see whatever was there.  She opened the 
door and saw a somewhat tall, slim, tender-headed 
black girl with soft butterscotch skin.  Her small, 
perky breasts held up her white wife beater and her 
wide hips, hinting at a nice, big ass, was covered in 
painted-on denim.  She felt the girl's eyes scan her 
big tits, looking for the promised surprise, then 
shook a little as she felt her eyes look down her 
belly until she saw her hard dick sticking out, her 
mouth dropping open in shock.

Tisha reached out and stroked Miss K's dick from base 
to tip, feeling it to see if it was real.  Then, she 
let one of Miss K's breasts overflow her hand, 
pressing her palm into the hard nipple.

"Wow!  You're real, aren't you?" Tisha said as Miss K 
pulled her through the door and closed it behind them.

"Yes I am.  Keep stroking that dick, and you'll get 
some real cum on your thigh.  Man, your hand feels so 
nice," Miss K panted out.

With that, Tisha pulled Miss K towards her with her 
dick, then got up on her toes, wrapped her free arm 
around Miss K's broad shoulders and tongue kissed her 
hard, her wife beater rubbing against the busty 
shemale's nipples.  She wildly licked Miss K's face, 
then trailed her tongue to her nipple, flicking it as 
she smoothly stroked Miss K's dick in her soft hands.  
Looking up into Miss K's eyes, Tisha milked her cock 
with her hand as she slipped her lips around Miss K's 
nipple, softly sucking on the hard nipple while 
dragging her tongue around her areola.  Hearing Miss K 
moan and feeling her dick twitch in her hands, Tisha 
dragged her soft lips off of Miss K's breasts and down 
her washboard stomach, opening and closing them as she 
worked down to Miss K's dick.  She gave the base of 
her dick a lick, then got down on her knees, looked up 
into Miss K's eyes and licked her lips before gently 
slipping the dick into her mouth.  She ran her tongue 
across the bottom of Miss K's dick as she softly 
nursed on the huge shaft, loving how warm it felt in 
her mouth and how it made the shemale moan.

Miss K closed her eyes and rolled her nipples between 
her fingers as Tisha caressed her shaft with her lips, 
gently sucking at her dick.  She felt Tisha's hand 
reach up and roll her balls around in her sac, making 
her pant in pleasure.  Miss K just stood there enjoyed 
the gentle blowjob she was receiving, letting Tisha 
enjoy her dick as she felt the sensations run through 
her body and out of her nipples.  She felt Tisha screw 
her soft lips just under her swollen head as she 
sucked on her dick, making her scream and shudder and 
pushing her to another climax.  She then opened her 
eyes as she was toying with her breasts and looked 
over with hazy eyes at Kim with her jeans off, Tracy's 
blonde head licking on her thigh.  The scene got her 
hot enough that she squeezed her tits even harder, 
trying to release as much of her arousal without 
shooting her cum in Tisha's mouth.  She then got an 
idea, bending over Tisha, squeezing her ass and 
pressing the seam of her jeans between her labia, 
making her hum around her cock.

As Miss K let her blonde hair trail up Tisha's back, 
Tisha pulled her mouth off Miss K's dick, twisting her 
hand around Miss K's wet, swollen head.

"What was that about, girl?" Tisha asked.  "Do you 
wanna do something?"

"Sure," Miss K panted out.  "Bend over, put your hands 
on the wall and don't move."

Tisha stood up, then faced the wall behind her, bent 
over and put her hands on the wall, smiling 
coquettishly over her shoulder.  Miss K then went to 
Tisha's feet, taking off her shoes and rubbing them 
across her tip as she heard Kim getting serviced by 
her friend.  Then, she slid up Tisha's body, her hands 
running up to the girl's breasts before giving a good 
squeeze and tug.

"Oh, officer?  Are you gonna search me with your 
nightstick?" Tisha said with a laugh, grinding her big 
ass into Miss K's dick.

"No," Miss K said as she reached down to unzip Tisha's 
jeans.  "I got something better in store for you?"

Miss K pulled Tisha's jeans over her hips, revealing 
her ass framed by a purple thong, then off of her 
legs, pulling her feet out of them.  She then ran her 
tongue on the back of one ankle, teasing her as she 
flicked her tongue.  She then crawled her mouth up 
Tisha's leg, sucking on the firm, taut, smooth flesh 
as her nails lightly brushed up Tisha's other leg.  
She dragged her teeth up to the back of the girl's 
knee, then let her tongue and teeth graze across it as 
she gave Tisha a hard spank on her ass.

"You better not move if you don't wanna get bit," Miss 
K commanded, squeezing her hard nipple for the quick 
rush.

She then wrapped her tits around Tisha's leg as she 
snaked her tongue up the back of her thigh, her tits 
sliding up and down.  She brought her tongue up and 
down her thigh, humping her mammaries on the soft 
skin, rubbing her nipples up against the quivering 
flesh.  Miss K then licked up a long, slow line to her 
ass cheek, making sure to stretch her tongue up far 
enough that she could rub her hard nipple on the satin 
that covered Tisha's swollen labia, making them both 
moan in pleasure.  She yanked Tisha's thong over to 
one asscheek, then put the tip of her tongue at the 
top of Tisha's crack, letting her spit dribble down 
and touch her asshole.  She then held that ass open 
and let the tip of her tongue run along the tailbone, 
spreading her spit all around the girl's ass as she 
slowly rubbed her hard cock on her ankle.  Miss K 
licked down to Tisha's asshole, then dribbled her spit 
on it and spread it around.  Slowly, her tongue licked 
all around her anus and loosened it, making Tisha moan 
as Miss K's tongue slid inside of her.  Miss K reached 
inside of Tisha's thong and tweaked her clit with her 
fingers as she tongue fucked the leggy girl, making 
her buck on her mouth, the wetness from her pussy 
dripping down into the palm of her hand.  She decided 
to suck Tisha's inner labia into her mouth, sliding 
her tongue in between them as she rolled her fingers 
around the girl's clit.  Tisha started babbling 
uncontrollably, pressing her pussy into Miss K's face 
as the girl began to cum, bracing herself to the 
shemale's shoulders as she lost her breath, falling to 
her knees in front of Miss K.

"God, you're incredible," Tisha panted as she rolled 
onto her back.  "Gimme that fucking dick of yours 
right now," she continued, grabbing for Miss K's dick   
She slid her hips up so that Miss K's swollen head was 
flush with her wet, hot lips.  Then, she grabbed onto 
the middle of Miss K's shaft and pushed herself up 
onto her cock, purring as they tip stretched her lips 
and the ridge lightly brushed on her clit.  Bracing 
herself with one hand and toying with Miss K's nipple 
with the other, she purred "don't you wanna fuck me, 
girl?"

Miss K though about going to her purse and getting a 
condom, but the squeezing of Tisha's cunt and her soft 
touch on her nipples clouded her mind.  She closed her 
eyes, grabbed Tisha's hips and sunk into her wet 
pussy, still feeling the girl's fingers dance on her 
tits.  Slowly, she rocked her hips into the girl's 
warm, velvety pussy, loving the sweet friction on her 
swollen tip.  She blindly sucked as the top of Tisha's 
chest, tasting her sweet flesh as she rocked her hips 
into the girl's light soft body.  She felt the girl's 
shirt being pulled past her lips before she found 
Tisha's nipple with her mouth.  She opened her eyes 
and licked the butterscotch colored nipple in time 
with her thrusts, loving the way the girl's pussy was 
squeezing her thick dick.  After making a couple of 
circles on Tisha's areola, she ground her hips in the 
same round stroke, nursing on the girl's nipple, 
enjoying a long, slow fuck.

Suddenly, Miss K felt a small hand smack and grab her 
ass hard, one of the fingers just brushing her 
asshole, and another grab and twist her nipple.  She 
felt a tongue lick all around her head, then blow all 
the spit in her ear dry.

"So, I see some little big dicked slut is breaking a 
promise she made, huh?" Tracy growled in Miss K's ear, 
making the busty shemale freeze in shock.

"She made me do it, I mean…"

SMACK!  "You know what our deal was slut, and now 
you're gonna have to pay," Tracy growled again before 
blowing a circle on her friend's ear, loving the way 
she trembled in fear.  She moved her head over to Miss 
K's ass, spread those artificially large cheeks, then 
beckoned Kim to lick that asscrack with her.  The two 
licked down to Miss K's asshole, intertwining their 
tongues as they rimmed the shemale out before pulling 
themselves into a tongue kiss.  

"Spit on her asshole, Kim!" Tracy commanded, before 
licking the girl's spit around, making Miss K jump 
from the wetness on her ass.  As Miss K humped her ass 
back and forth, alternately thrusting her dick into 
Tisha's pussy and her asshole to Tracy's tongue, Tracy 
buried her face into her friend's butt, swirling her 
tongue around the asshole before pushing her tongue 
in, making Miss K stretch stiff with the stimulation.

Tracy pulled her face away from Miss K's ass, then 
spanked her ass hard.  "Who told you to stop fucking, 
slut!" she spat out before giving Miss K another 
couple of licks on her asshole.  "Pound that fucking 
pussy!  I know you want to, you dirty slut!  In fact," 
Tracy said before giving her friend's ass one last 
lick, "I'll even help you with your timing…with THIS!"

With that, Tracy took her left hand, faced it palms 
down, stuck out two fingers and shoved it right up 
Miss K's ass.  She felt out for Miss K's prostate, 
then pressed her fingertips along that small gland, 
making Miss K moan uncontrollably.

"Now, you sweet li'l slut," Tracy whispered as she 
pressed her breasts to her friend's back and licked 
her ear.  "You're gonna fuck your little friend here 
in time with my fingers.  Got it, slut?!" she 
finished, punctuating it by tugging on her nipples.

Miss K nodded her head meekly, shocked at what was 
going on.  She rocked her dick inside Tisha, the top 
of her shaft just grazing Tisha's clit.  She felt 
Tracy's fingers fuck in and out of her ass, feeling 
strangely good inside of her.  She tried to match her 
rhythm, humping her ass out with each thrust.  She got 
hotter and hotter, the friction on her cock matching 
the friction in her ass as she fucked Tisha harder and 
harder, feeling how her pussy milked her.  Miss K felt 
one hand pull on her nipple hard to a waiting tongue, 
while another set of fingers replaced Tracy's.  She 
felt another tongue lick her ear, then Kim began to 
speak.

"So you thought you were gonna get anyway with 
tricking me, huh," Kim purred as she fucked her 
fingers in Miss K's ass.  "You knew I wouldn't like a 
girl with a dick, huh?  I only fuck real girls, not 
fake sluts with big dicks like you," she continued, 
thrusting her fingers with every word.  "This is what 
you get, you fucking dirty slut.  Do you want this 
slut's cum in your pussy, Tisha?"

"Fuck…yeah," Tisha said, having a small orgasm as Miss 
K's dick sawed through her pussy.

"Yeah, fuck that pussy good K!" Tracy said, her 
fingers a blur as she pounded her friend's ass.

Miss K started to lose rhythm, being overwhelmed by 
the feelings between her legs.  She felt Tisha's pussy 
squeeze her just right, pushing her over the edge as 
she felt Tracy rubbing her prostate, making her breath 
catch in her throat as her cum exploded out of her 
dick.  She groaned as she felt her cum forcing her way 
out of her, then passed out, collapsing on top of 
Tisha.

When she came to, Miss K found herself on her back 
with Tracy, Tisha and Kim hovering over her.  She 
tried to focus, then failing that, asked, "what 
happened?"

"Now you know it feels when you do that to me, bitch!" 
Tracy said with a giggle.

"Fuck you," Miss K said half-seriously as she 
playfully slapped Tracy's arm.  "Seriously, how did 
you come up with the idea of what you did to me?"

"Well," Kim chimed in.  "Your friend was sucking on my 
nipples after eating me out when she saw you fucking 
Tisha.  After licking up from my tits to my ear, she 
whispered out an idea and after manufacturing my 
consent…" she continued, punctuating with a playful 
glare at Tracy.

"What?  I just played with your clit," Tracy said with 
a giggle.

"You don't near pass out from over-stimulation with 
mere playing," Kim said before giving a good laugh.  
"As I was saying, after manufacturing my consent, I 
decided to play along.  Besides, it was fun playing 
with your ass, and it made the best out of a weird 
situation.  Plus, pussy and cum don't taste half bad 
together."

"Yeah, Kim.  And, by the way, ummm…"

"Kayla.  The name is Kayla."

"Kayla!," Tisha chimed in.  "You're a pretty good fuck 
there.  I came three times on your dick.  Heck, I just 
came once from the friction caused by your thickness," 
she continued as she stroked Miss K's cock.

"Careful, there!  Real dicks are sensitive you know," 
Miss K said as she sat up.

"Oh, sorry.  I forgot.  Your dick is so good, I might 
start fucking men again!" Tisha said with a laugh 
which everyone shared.  "I hope I can find a strap-on 
this size."

"Heck, if you ever need a mold made, call me," Miss K 
said with a bit of a leer.

As the three girls backed away from Miss K, she tried 
to stand up, but found that she was still too wiped 
out from coming to get on her feet.  Tracy reached 
down and helped Miss K pull her large body up on her 
feet.  Just then, Tisha came over with a pen and 
paper, and Miss K scrawled her cell phone number on 
it.  

"Thanks for the fuck, Kayla!  I wish there were more, 
um, girls like you!" Tisha said as she pulled on her 
shorts, getting ready to leave the apartment.  

"You're welcome Tisha," Miss K groggily said, the 
cotton slowly coming out of her mind.  Tracy walked 
over to her with her clothes, and quickly threw them 
on, remembering to tuck her dick back between her legs 
until she got her thong back on.

"Careful there!  You're carrying a concealed weapon!" 
Kim giggled as she saw Miss K struggle with her thong 
before smoothing her jersey down over it.  "Look, it's 
been fun, man, though a bit weirder than I expected.  
Thanks for the interesting afternoon."

"No prob, Kim," Miss K said as she hugged her, 
pressing her head into her breasts.

"Oh, how come such nice breasts have to be on a guy," 
Kim murmured to herself as her face was buried between 
Miss K's tits.

"I'm not a guy," Miss K said as she let Kim go.  "I'm 
a very special girl, I'll have you know."

"Yeah, one hung like a horse," Kim joked back.

"Yo, K!" Tracy said as she handed Miss K her purse.  
"Let's go find a motel to crash in OK?"

"Alright.  Bye, Kim!  If you wanna call me, get my 
number from Tisha!" Miss K said as she walked out 
Kim's door.

"Bye, you freaks," Kim said with a smile.  "And don't 
scare people like that!" she finished before falling 
down in outright laughter.

***

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