Pleasure Cruise - Part VI (Patreon)

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Pleasure Cruise - Part V

The pair, still strangers despite their intimate experience, bashfully looked each other in the eye as both pulled shimmering fingers out of the other’s undergarments. Awkward smiles were exchanged as cheeks blushed.

“Th-thanks,” the ginger playfully bit her lip.

“You, uh, you, too,” the brunette smiled, “That was, um, really good.”

“Yeah, you as well,” the ginger paused, looking her newfound companion up and down. The brunette’s skin was practically the opposite of her own pale freckled complexion, a lovely dark auburn. Beneath her crop top ginger was practically drooling at the sight of the brunette’s honeydew sized - and shaped - tits, a few cup sizes larger than the ginger’s own pair. “I would love it if we could do that again together.”

“Mmm, yeah, I’d enjoy some more hip-to-hip time with you, I’d love to get into your panties a little better,” the brunette grinned.

As the duo began to close in for their first kiss they each felt a gentle force envelope them. Their legs and asses started to tingle - and both looked down as they felt the caress of the ship’s air conditioning. Eyes went wide as each saw the other’s lower clothes disintegrate into thread and stitching, the remnants of the fabric gently falling around their feet.

“Oh, what is-”

“I don’t-”

Naked from the hips down with their glistening labia on display the ginger felt her right leg gently guided towards the brunette’s left leg, and the sensation was similarly felt by the other woman on her left leg. Hips and outer thighs touched and the pair cooed as they felt an absolutely erotic pulse pass through their cores as the connected flesh merged.

The pair quivered as the flesh down to their knees knitted together, and the joint bent of its own command. As two center big toes became one the merging leg curled back further than either could naturally, and as the calf met the thigh the skin there also joined. The central combined limb continued to fold and curl and vanish within itself until the ginger’s right butt cheek settled in next to the brunette’s left one. 

The pair swung their arms about atop two remaining legs as these limbs made subtle stretches and contractions to even out. As they found themselves balanced on two legs the sensations of change came to an end and it was clear to them that their current configuration had reached its completion.

Looking down at their new conjoined form the duo found their upper bodies had been left unaltered down to just past their belly buttons. From there their midriffs tucked in and came together like a V, angled just slightly towards one another. Each of their central breasts pushed against the other under their remaining tops and bras, and their center arms tucked back and behind the other’s torso.

From the hips down were their pale and tan set of legs. And nestled between their dichromatic thighs were a pair of pussies. On the right side was one with a small curl of red fuzz riding atop it, while the left was nothing but smooth auburn skin. Both had an aroused glaze.

“Oh, ooo, we’re…” the ginger moaned as she pivoted her torso, her contained right breast mashing against the brunette’s left.

“Fuck, we sure are!” the brunette gasped. She ran her forward hand down her side and slipped it over her thigh to her bare nether lips.

“Uuuuuhg, yeah…” the ginger sighed. She hadn’t felt the brunette’s hand when it had traced the separate torso, but the moment it slid over into their shared lower body the sensation of being caressed faded into her mind.

“You can feel me down here?” the brunette asked, brushing up to the very edge of her slit.

“Yeah, yeah, I can, you tease,” the ginger grinned through gritted teeth.

“And if I do this…” a finger deftly slid inside of the pussy she’d once carried alone. The ginger threw back her head, her tongue slipping out upon her open lips.

“I definitely feel that…” the ginger forced herself to take a deep breath and get control of herself. She straightened her neck and looked her new body companion in the eyes, lust burning in them. She grabbed the brunette’s top and pulled it over her head, then snapped off the bra. The brunette laughed and did the same, leaving the combined pair now totally nude in the breezeway.

The ginger took the brunette’s generous rearward breast in one hand and clamped down on the dark rubber nipple with thumb and forefinger. The brunette hissed in pleasure and did the same back to her bodymate. Each of their other hands slid down their individual bellies, then crisscrossed their hips, and an auburn finger slipped inside a pale puss while a pasty digit found its way inside the tanned neighbor.

Both legs went weak as each woman felt for the first time the sensation of two twats being simultaneously pleasured. It was both sex and masterbation. Neither had any desire to hold back, and the sensation of being finger fucked in dual pussies by both yourself and your lover was quickly too much for the pair.

Long groans leapt from their lips. Both of their legs went wobbly and they collapsed on their side against the hallway wall. The ginger’s back curled and locked as she came, whilst the brunette went limp atop their mashed breasts. Long strings of love’s liquid sputtered from the pail pussy and dripped from the other.

After a moment each regained control of their individual torsos, and with unspoken coordination that pushed away from the wall and stood up. Each was biting a lip as they looked their new body-sharing lover in the eyes.

“So, I guess the only question now is,” the ginger asked sheepishly, “...whose stateroom do we want to stay in?”

“I think the best way to decide that,” replied the brunette as she slide her hands up their shared hips, and then over the torso of her partner to cup and bounce the ginger’s tits, “Is to test which mattress is better!”

Setting The Mood

Carina’s eyes fluttered open and she took a deep breath as she slowly woke up. As she saw the walls of the state room and recalled where she was she sat up quickly. She was eager to see if the needy knob her clit had become was still there.

It was. Carina let out a sigh as she watched the long shaft bob up and down between her thighs, the sensation of it lightly pumping her pussy thanks to her swift movements causing her body to twitch. This was causing, thankfully, nowhere near the arousal she’d experienced earlier, and had been satisfied by-

Looking to the other side of the bed Carina saw that it was empty. Briefly fearing she’d been abandoned by Neome, her concerns were assuaged when Carina heard the sound of someone using the shower in the state room’s tiny bathroom.

to be continued...