This is a sexual story copyrighted by me, Shon Richards, so please don't make any money from it. I welcome, read and respond to all e-mail at shonrichardshsd@earthlink.net This is the last part of the FINAL story involving the rivalry of Amy and Bethany. There will never be another Thigh Vs. Thigh and after this story is over, you will understand why there can't be any sequels. No prequels either, so please don't ask for Thigh Vs. Thigh, Episode One. I've enjoyed writing this series and want to thank the fans that wrote me while working on this weekly series. I'm proud to have provided an alternate to the normal kind of sex story every week. There just isn't enough action/adventure/sci-fi entertainment in sex these days. Feel free to write me your final thoughts on this strange ride. For more stories of Amy and Bethany, check out /~ShonRichards/ "The Good, the Ass and the Busty" Part 3- "The Three Climaxes" By Shon Richards Amy Valentine glided towards the Duchandu Corporation Headquarters on her stolen personal glider. Bethany Taylor was keeping pace with the experimental Diligent Enterprises jetpack. The Duchandu radar system never saw them coming because of the stealth jammers both of them had strapped to their waists. Some people stole paper clips and pencils when they got fired, Amy and Bethany stole small ordinances. There were guards on the rooftop but that was to be expected. The guards didn't open fire at first because they were a bit hesitant to fire on the beautiful women flying towards them. Amy was wearing a black leather outfit that was just a complex system of straps covering her intimate areas. Each strap was a holster for a gun or a sheath for a knife but the overall effect was quite sexy. Her long brown hair trailed behind her and her long muscular legs were shown to their best effect. Bethany was dressed just as impressively though she preferred dark blue spandex over Amy's black leather. The spandex bodysuit clung to her busty body like paint, complimenting her long blonde hair perfectly. Ammo clips for her trusty Griffonwing hung from an ammo belt that not-coincidently crossed over her generous bosom. The guards were still leering when the female ex-agents cut them down in a burst of gunfire. Bethany touched down on the roof first and had to restrain her normal impulses to shoot Amy while she was still in the air. The blonde kept busy searching the guards for their keys and security passcards. Working with her former archrival was harder than she thought. It took all of Amy's willpower to not fire on the crouching Bethany. Amy brought the glider down to the roof and took a deep breath. As nice as it would have been to blow Bethany away once and for all, she knew that she needed the arrogant blonde. What lied beneath this roof was far more dangerous. "Ready bimbo?" Amy asked. "Sure, slut," Bethany responded. They were allies but they didn't have to be friends. The staircase was trapped of course. Millions of blades flew at them from the walls as they descended but the agile girls dodged every one of them. Bethany pointed out the motion sensor set in the wall and Amy destroyed it with a grenade. The next floor was loaded with deadly assassins, imported from the Duchandu Japanese division. Because of the assassin's high level of skill and high quality weapons, it took Amy and Bethany ten extra minutes to defeat them all. Past the swinging pendulums, through the hordes of assassins and past the Laser guarded vault doors, the two women boldly plunged in. Together they used their wits and their highly trained athletic bodies to defeat everything the Duchandu Corporation could throw at them. A craving for revenge united them and payback was the one thing both women knew and practiced every single day. Yesterday they were enemies but for today, they would be as close as sisters. They were petty that way. Finally they reached the inner chambers. As the doors swung open they saw the evil and ancient Mr. Duchandu, patriarch and owner of the Duchandu Corporation. The wizened old man sat calmly on a huge throne that appeared to be made of human skulls. He was wearing a simple green kimono. He cackled with glee when he saw the two women enter the room. "You're early!" he yelled, obviously delighted. "Noon isn't for another thirty minutes!" A man stepped out from behind his throne. He was tall, handsome and muscular but there was no mistaking the family resemblance. The eyes held the same intensity though his smile was far warmer. "Rikimaru!" Bethany whispered. It was her part-time boyfriend and lover! She knew that killing his father would put a strain on their relationship but she was hoping to blow up that bridge when she got there. "This changes nothing!" Amy yelled. She rose her Uzi and sighted on the old man. "Just because Bethany is fucking your son doesn't mean I won't shoot!" "Ah, Amy," Mr. Duchandu said kindly. "I must admit, in the past I have dreamed of hundreds of ways of watching you die. It's the long legs you know, they just do something to me. As a sign of my good intentions today I want to show you this." He pressed a button and a wall on the far side of the room slid into the ceiling. Behind a glass wall was revealed a complicated device that looked like a cross between a mechanical bull and a buzzsaw. There were several chains and dildos attached to the strange creation. "This device would have resulted in the sexiest death a woman could imagine!" Mr. Duchandu said. "Sadly, present circumstances require that I not try to kill you any more." He pressed another button on his throne and the sadistic device exploded. Amy and Bethany flinched as the debris from the deathtrap bounced off the invulnerable glass wall. When the smoke cleared, all that was left was a dildo spinning on the floor. "What do you mean you can't kill me?" Amy asked. She still had her Uzi aimed at him. "I destroyed Diligent Enterprises and Paragon Industries for one reason; they possessed the two best agents in the world," Mr. Duchandu explained. "Your companies wasted your skills on simply attacking each other while my company must destroy governments, put down ancient rival evils and slowly take over the world. I knew I could use your skills but I also knew that you were bound by loyalty to your companies. I also knew that you two would never work together unless you literally had no one else to work for." Bethany laughed. "I still wouldn't work with her! Besides, you don't need her. You can hire me and you'll get the best." "You wish," Amy sneered. "How can you possibly call yourself the best after that fiasco in Paris?" "Paris? What about your failure in Tokyo?" Bethany countered. "Ladies!" Mr. Duchandu interrupted. "The truth of the matter is that your success rates are only about fifty percent. Working against each other has crippled both of your careers. By working for me, you can count on success almost every time. You shall work back to back, shoulder to shoulder and thigh to thigh!" "You should just tell them that they will be making three times their normal salary," Rikimaru said. Bethany and Amy paused. Three times their normal salaries could buy a lot of yachts. It could buy entire months at luxury spas. The two women looked at each other and smiled. Industrial espionage was dangerous work; who's to say when a stray bullet or an unfortunate sharp blow to the back of the neck might end an agent's career along with her life? "I can tell by your smiles that you are thinking devious thoughts," Mr. Duchandu said. "I should also tell you that if at any time, one of you were to die or in any way be unable to work for me, the other agent would be fired. And when I say fired, I really mean prevented from working for any of my enemies." "What?" Amy snapped. "You mean like kill us? Mr. Duchandu sighed. "Yes, if you want to get undramatic about it." Amy laughed. "You are making us dependant on each other? It would never work!" "I would rather just shoot her now," Bethany added. "Oh really?" Mr. Duchandu chuckled. "You would rather work for some chicken shit company like Macrohard? Or maybe work for a little league company like Life-Barner? Perhaps you like the idea of retirement. You could sit back and paint your toenails. It would mean no more sex on the side of a mountain or defying danger at the depths of a secret laboratory, but maybe you girls are tired of doing something interesting for a living." Amy said nothing and neither did Bethany. It was the lack of danger that scared them more than any salary decrease. They lived their life on the edge to the point that they shopped for new weapons as often as they shopped for new clothes. Neither of them could imagine sitting at home. Neither could imagine traveling to a foreign country without an alias. Worse, neither could imagine limiting their sex partners to people they had to see again in the morning. It was too domestic and dull for their tastes. "Shit!" Amy yelled as she clicked the safety on her Uzi. "Fine, fine, fine!" Bethany took a deep breath. "I'll do it too, but I don't have to like it." Mr. Duchandu cackled. "Actually, you do have to like it. I'm not going to accept you into my plans until I know you two can work together. You must have a test first." He pressed a button and something above the girls began to lower. The scrambled out of the way as a big heart-shaped waterbed was dropped to the ground on suspended chains. Amy and Bethany looked at each other with horror. "You don't expect us to fuck, do you?" Bethany asked. "No, Ms. Valentine, I expect you two to fuck my son, Rikimaru," Mr. Duchandu proclaimed. Rikimaru began to undress, stepping out of his gray robes. "At the same time?" Amy said. "Why yes," Mr. Duchandu confirmed. "Since you two got here early we can use noon as your deadline. I expect three orgasms from my son. One in each of you, and the third must be shared. I'll leave it to you two to decide how. I realize that three orgasms from a man will be difficult but if you two can't do it, then you are not the agents I thought you were." Rikimaru was completely nude now, and Bethany tingled as he walked towards her. His powerful muscles bulged and shivered beneath his smooth skin. He had a boyish embarrassed smile on his face that gave him an air of innocence despite the absurdity of the situation. Between perfect thighs his cock was beginning to grow. "Father forgot to mention the best part of the deal," Rikimaru said as he approached Bethany. "If you agree to join, it won't be a duo that works together. It will be a trio. I'll be joining you on every mission." "I have to say, having a nice hunk of male flesh around would be a step up from my old job," Amy purred. She stepped up to Rikimaru and placed her fingertips on his arm. Despite her professional manner, Amy giggled as she pinched the hard muscle underneath. Bethany growled at Amy until Rikimaru placed his hand on the blonde's cheek. "We have two choices," Rikimaru told her. "You can kick Amy's ass, and we can still date on my days off, or you can swallow your anger for twenty minutes and we can spend every day of the year together." Bethany thought about it. "Amy, get into the bed." "You're not the boss of me," Amy said. She slid her hand up Rikimaru's back. Goosebumps rose on his skin as her fingernails lightly scratched him. When her hand reached the back of his head, she grabbed a handful of hair and brought his face down for a kiss. Rikimaru gasped as Amy's mouth devoured his. Bethany was not about to be upstaged. The blonde pressed against Rikimaru's side and cupped his ass with her hand. The tall Ninja shuddered as her breasts settled against his arm and he moaned in Amy's mouth as Bethany's hand squeezed his buttocks tightly. Bethany rubbed her cheek against his broad chest, absorbing the crisp clean masculine smell. Back and forth she rubbed her face until she stopped to take a bite of his nipple. "We must hurry," Rikimaru said when he broke his kiss with Amy. Amy looked down at his erect manhood and smiled. "At least we don't have to wait on him," she laughed. "We'll have to wait longer to get you out of that," Bethany said, pointing to Amy's complex leather outfit. "I think not," Amy replied. She released a single buckle and the leather unwound from her crotch and thighs. In less than a second Amy's pelvis was open for business. "Come here Ninja-boy," Amy said pulling Rikimaru down onto her. She fell back into the bed, spreading her thighs as she fell. Rikimaru fell down on top of her and her legs encircled him like a steel trap. The waterbed joggled as their bodies sunk into the red blankets. "Are you joining us?" Rikimaru asked, giving Bethany a sweet smile. Bethany wanted to be pissed but the smile melted her anger. Even between Amy's thighs, Rikimaru was looking to her. To answer him, she crawled onto the waterbed. Amy squealed as the bed shifted and tossed Amy closer to Rikimaru's fit body. The pinned brunette squealed louder when Bethany took hold of Rikimaru's cock and guided it into Amy's sex. "Whoa!" Amy cried out as his manhood was pushed into her. Her thighs clenched tighter around his waist and her hands held onto the mane of his black hair. The waterbed pushed her up into Rikimaru and melded their contours together. "Time's a wasting," Bethany said and she slapped Rikimaru's ass. His hips pushed forward in shock and impaled Amy deeply. The Ninja and the ex-agent moaned together at the force of the joining. "Again!" Amy called out and Bethany obliged. The blonde slapped Rikimaru's firm ass with pleasure. His firm ass barely jiggled under her slaps but the skin turned a brilliant red. She also loved the sight of his muscles moving sleekly under his rapidly tanning flesh. Every slap made him clench and every moan from Amy told Bethany how deeply the slaps traveled. "Now roll over," Amy growled and before Rikimaru could protest, Amy turned their bodies with a powerful hip spin. The Ninja cried out as his burning ass came in contact with the sheets. His grimace of discomfort was replaced with a sigh as Amy leaned back on his cock. Her lovely body settled back as she sat on top of him and her clenching thighs hugged his waist. Amy placed her hands on his chest as she began to move and even Bethany was impressed by the speed Amy was able to obtain. The leather clad brunette's hips were a blur as she rolled her sex back and forth on top of Rikimaru. Her ass clenched and unclenched as her hair began to fly around her face. Rikimaru clutched the sheets with his hands as Amy's talented body rode him. "I can go faster," Amy growled. Before Bethany could ask how, Amy's hand grabbed a handful of blonde hair. Amy pulled Bethany to one of her leather-covered breasts and released another buckle. A single leather strap came free to reveal one of Amy's nipples. The nipple was sweaty and a little raw from rubbing the leather but Bethany had a feeling that Amy liked the tenderness. Bethany opened her lips and bit down hard on the sore nipple. Amy cried out as Bethany sucked the sweat from the sore flesh. Rikimaru cried out. Amy really could go faster. Once the brunette had climaxed, her hips went even faster. Despite his iron control, the Ninja howled as his cock released itself. Amy's hips savagely pumped him until Rikimaru sat up in an orgasmic contortion. Amy grabbed his head as he came up and kissed his moaning lips. "That's one!" Mr. Duchandu called out. Bethany didn't ask how the father knew his son had climaxed. She was already pushing Amy off her boyfriend. Rikimaru smiled as Bethany hooked her fingers into the neck of her spandex outfit. With a loud rip, Bethany tore the skintight material away from her busty body. Rikimaru tried to rise but Bethany pushed him back down. She crawled over his body, her long blonde hair trailing over his skin at the same time as her heavy breasts. The blonde took her time, knowing that her lover enjoyed the teasing touches of hair and tits. She lowered her chest onto his cock and felt the heat rising. His cock was exhausted but still throbbing against her soft flesh. Bethany looked him in the eye as she slowly dropped her mouth closer and closer to his cock. "Nope, not yet," Bethany teased. She rose up suddenly and fell down beside him. Bethany rolled over onto her back and pushed her tits together. "If you want them, you have to fuck them yourself," she teased him. Rikimaru growled and quickly climbed on top of her lover. Bethany laughed as he regained his strength. He straddled her chest and slipped his wet cock between her enormous mounds. The waterbed molded to their bodies, allowing Rikimaru to sink himself easily into her cleavage. His own hands took the place of hers, his palms sinking into her hard nipples. Amy crawled back to the lovers. "I never got to see Bethany do this up close," she said. The brunette was on all fours, her long brown hair dropping over Bethany's chest. Her hair obscured the view from Rikimaru but the added sensation of silkly hair made him care less. "Go ahead, fuck her tits," Amy demanded. Rikimaru pumped Bethany's chest. His cock was still wet from Amy and Bethany's own sweat eased the rest of the way. Amy's hair touched and teased him as his manhood slid back and forth between Bethany's breasts. For several minutes Rikimaru moaned happily as his cock was engulfed in sensation. "You need more incentive," Amy said wisely. Rikimaru saw her move her hand behind him but he wasn't sure what the brunette was doing. When Bethany's eyes widened in shock, he had a pretty good guess. The wet sounds coming behind him only made him smile more. "Which of you can get off first?" Amy asked. Her fingers were not surprised to find Bethany's sex was already wet. The blonde's lips clenched at Amy's fingers; drawing them in every time Rikimaru pushed his cock forward. Amy's thumb rolled lazily over Bethany's swollen clitoris and even Amy was amused at how loud Bethany moaned. Rikimaru's eyes were locked with Bethany's as they both moaned. He found new strength as he fucked her tits. Bethany discovered new sensations as Amy manipulated her sex while her lover towered above her. They looked at each other in lust and love as their bodies came closer to climax. Despite the fact that they weren't joined sexually, they felt like their bodies were blending and melting into each other. For the record, Bethany came first. As her mouth hung open in bliss, Rikimaru followed with his own explosion. His cum erupted forth with a vigor that shouldn't be possible from a man who had just climaxed in Amy's thighs. Bethany purred as Rikimaru covered her chest with his seed. Her purrs caused her chest to vibrate slightly and Rikimaru nearly fainted from the pleasure. "I am spent," Rikimaru groaned. He fell carefully off of Bethany to prevent hurting her, but he fell nonetheless. "And you only have ten minutes left!" Mr. Duchandu giggled happily. His finger was already hovering near the button that would unleash the twenty hidden lasers. Amy looked at the mess on Bethany's chest and frowned. "How do you ever clean that crap off?" Bethany shrugged. "I just rub it in," she said. "We have bigger problems. We need to get Rikimaru back up again so we can get this job. I'll be damned if I'm letting you fuck my boyfriend for nothing." Amy looked at Rikimaru's rapidly shrinking member and his closed eyes. "I don't know, he looks like he is out of it." "Well yeah, he fucked the two best women in the planet," Bethany said. Amy smiled. "Did you just call me one of the best?" Bethany frowned. "It was easier when I just shot at you." "It was," Amy agreed. "But what are we going to do about him?" Bethany studied his limp cock. "I think we might need to work together. I'll get his cock, you get his balls." "Fuck no," Amy said. "The last thing I need is your knockers hanging over me. I'll take his cock." Bethany growled but she didn't argue. She crawled between Rikimaru's legs and cupped his scrotum while Amy climbed across his waist. Bethany took one of his balls into her mouth while Amy wrapped her lips around his cum soaked cock. The blonde gripped his thighs and massaged them, trying to restore life in her lover. Amy did the same; her hands sometimes crossing paths with each other. Their faces were so close that if they didn't have Rikimaru in their mouths, they could have kissed. "Is it working?" Bethany asked as her mouth switched to his other ball. Amy tried to answer but her mouth was full. "Excellent," Bethany purred. She heard Rikimaru moan so she continued to hum. Her tongue gently played with his scrotum as her lips vibrated around him. She knew it had to be working because Amy was beginning to slide her lips up his hard cock. "Five minutes!" Mr. Duchandu cackled. "Fuck!" Amy said, spitting out Rikimaru's hard and swollen cock. "I've got a plan," Bethany said. She gripped Rikimaru with one hand. "Grab his cock too." When both of them had a hold of Rikimaru's manhood, Bethany explained. "Follow my pace and go slow. He's slick, he's hard but he's also worn out. Slow and gentle." "How about we talk dirty too?" Amy asked. Rikimaru answered that question with a moan. "Talking dirty is good," Bethany agreed. Their hands slowly pumped his cock together. "We could talk about how hard he is." "Or about how I'm going to lick every drop of his cum," Amy offered. "Ha! I'm licking off all his cum," Bethany countered. "Fine, but if you get any on your cheek, I'm licking it right off your face," Amy threatened. "Slut," Bethany purred. "Dirty slut," Amy corrected. "Shit!" Rikimaru groaned and before the girls could react, he splattered both of them, which ended that argument. "Fuck," Mr. Duchandu said, disappointed. His hand moved away from the laser button. "It look like you are hired. Take the rest of the day off and be ready to leave for Texas tomorrow. There's an oil field I want to buy." Bethany looked at Amy's messy face. She didn't like how Amy was smiling as she wiped the cum from her lips. The brunette was practically glowing. "We are so getting you a boyfriend," Bethany promised. The end.