Path: newsspool2.news.atl.earthlink.net!stamper.news.atl.earthlink.net!elnk-atl-nf1!newsfeed.earthlink.net!newsswing.news.prodigy.com!prodigy.net!prodigy.com!border1.nntp.dca.giganews.com!nntp.giganews.com!newsread.com!newsstand.newsread.com!POSTED.monger.newsread.com!not-for-mail Newsgroups: alt.startrek.creative.erotica.moderated Approved: ascem@earthlink.net Organization: Better Living Thru TrekSmut Sender: ascem@earthlink.net Message-ID: From: "longbeachtrekstar" MIME-Version: 1.0 Mailing-List: list ASCEML@yahoogroups.com; contact ASCEML-owner@yahoogroups.com Subject: NEW FFF SluFF TOS: "Skintight" 1/1 (U/Ch/R/others) [NC-17] Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable Lines: 604 Date: Wed, 29 Dec 2004 03:55:06 GMT NNTP-Posting-Host: 209.198.142.218 X-Complaints-To: Abuse Role , We Care X-Trace: monger.newsread.com 1104292506 209.198.142.218 (Tue, 28 Dec 2004 22:55:06 EST) NNTP-Posting-Date: Tue, 28 Dec 2004 22:55:06 EST Xref: news.earthlink.net alt.startrek.creative.erotica.moderated:86444 X-Received-Date: Tue, 28 Dec 2004 19:55:13 PST (newsspool2.news.atl.earthlink.net) Excuse me, while I slip in one more SluFF fic before it closes... Title: Skintight Author: longbeachtrekstar ( longbeachtrekstar @ yahoo . com ) Series: TOS Codes: PWP. Orgyfic. Pairings? Here we go: Rand/Kyle, Chapel/Boma,=20 Uhura/Chekov, Uhura/Noel, Chapel/Rand, Rand/Palamas, Chapel/Barrows,=20 Uhura/Palamas/Barrows, Chapel/Rand/Noel. Whew! Rating: NC-17 Parts: 1/1 Disclaimer: Paramount owns Star Trek. Not for profit, just fun. Archiving: FFF, ASCEM, SluFF, others please ask. Feedback: Yes please, here or by email. Notes: Written for Round XVI of the Femme Fuh-q Fest --=20 http://www.geocities.com/femme_fuhq_fest/ Also, an economy-sized package of sluts. Slut-Uhura, Slut-Chapel, and=20 Slut-Rand all in one fic for your reading and slutting convenience! Summary: It's Halloween on Enterprise, and Uhura wants everyone to=20 "Skintight" by longbeachtrekstar, October 2004 Janice Rand walked hurriedly down the Enterprise corridor, moving as=20 quickly as she could from the Transporter Room back to her quarters.=20 She looked decidedly out of place, wearing a long trench coat wrapped=20 around her body. She moved gracefully enough that not everyone=20 noticed the killer boots extending below the hem of her coat --=20 complete with ten centimeters of long spiky heel. It was all Uhura's fault. She was putting together a big Halloween=20 party on board -- complete with everyone in costume. That was fine,=20 except that Nyota had decided that she, Rand, and Christine Chapel=20 were all going to dress with the same theme. The Enterprise was orbiting one of the newest additions to the=20 Federation -- a planet in the Risa system. Their chief industry=20 (pretty much their only industry) was pleasure. The distractions down=20 there rivaled even those on the Shore Leave Planet. But while that=20 planet depended on elaborate fantasy scenarios, Risa took a more=20 direct approach in its pursuits of hedonistic pleasure. They would be=20 a welcome addition to the Federation for years to come. Rand reached her quarters and stepped inside. Standing before a full- length mirror, she shed the long coat to admire her own image. She=20 was outfitted, neck to toes, in a shiny black body suit which she had=20 just purchased planet-side. But it was no ordinary bodysuit. Made of=20 a latex-like material that was paper-thin, it was durable, yet=20 yielding. It had been sprayed onto her entire body and, when the time=20 came to remove it, it would have to be peeled off of her in pieces.=20 Thus, it was a one-shot deal for each application. The truly remarkable aspect of the outfit was the extent to which it=20 clung to every curve of her body. She'd stood in the application=20 booth in the ignominious "application position" -- squatting, arms=20 out, legs apart, leaning forward so her boobs hung freely. The idea=20 was to expose every bit of skin for a smooth application. She had=20 even shaved her crotch, as recommended in the brochure. Now, the outfit followed her every curve, encasing each tit,=20 outlining each nipple, disappearing into the crack of her ass. She=20 even had a camel-toe in front where a bit of material nestled inside=20 her pussy lips. The material "breathed" and, if done carefully, could=20 even be split open for the wearer to relieve herself, and then=20 resealed. It was skin-tight all the way down to her feet, where it=20 transitioned into the quintessential pair of fuck-me boots. Uhura had discovered the shop on her recent visit and decided that=20 these outfits would be their personal theme. She'd badgered Janice=20 and Christine to each get down to the surface for their own outfit=20 before the ship left orbit, which was any minute now. The party=20 itself was to be later that evening. The dictatorial lieutenant (she=20 really was quite cute when she was in charge) had even decided on=20 their color scheme. Matching their uniforms, Nyota's outfit was red=20 and Christine's was blue. Not wanting to repeat colors, she'd decided=20 that Janice should go with basic black instead. It was stunning=20 against her blonde hair, which she would wear *down* tonight. It was=20 a rare departure from her usual appearance, but tonight would be a=20 night for the unusual. Several hours later, Rand's door buzzer sounded. The door slid open,=20 and there stood Uhura. The paper-thin, skin-tight red outfit hugged=20 her every luscious curve. For a moment, Janice considered skipping=20 the party and just spending the night together -- but there'd be time=20 enough for that later. Uhura walked up to Rand and ran her fingers up one arm. "Wow, that=20 really came out great." Rand was horny and not interested in being coy. She reached out and=20 squeezed Uhura's tits. "And you look absolutely killer." She leaned=20 in and gave Nyota a kiss on the lips, then placed her cheek against=20 Ny's and whispered in her ear, "I can't wait to tear it off you later=20 tonight." Nyota giggled. "Let's get Christine." ***** The doors to the Rec Room slid open, and the party inside skipped a=20 beat. Every reveler inside stopped and turned to check out the trio=20 standing in the doorway. Two tall blondes of alabaster and a petite=20 brunette of smoothest mahogany, each of them wrapped up in the finest=20 hi-tech splendor. Their surprise and curiosity satisfied, most revelers turned back to=20 the party. However, the elegantly luscious Lieutenant Helen Noel=20 approached the group. Her brunette hair was piled up on top of her=20 head, wrapped with ribbons and feathers. Her outfit was also=20 festooned with feathers -- and not much else. The base of two peacock=20 plumes rose in a V from her G-string to cover her bosom.=20 (Actually, "decorate" would be a more accurate term than "cover".)=20 There was nothing more to her costume, and her butt-cheeks jiggled=20 enticingly as she walked up to the communications officer. "Nice outfit, Nyota." She took Ny's hand and raised it above her=20 head, coaxing her into a pirouette. "My, but that ass of yours is=20 looking nice tonight." She slid a hand down between the red-clad=20 cheeks. "That's a snug fit." Uhura reached up to the brunette's breasts and gave them a playful=20 jiggle. "Things are looking plenty loose up here," she said with a=20 wink. Across the room, Chekov thrust his cup a little too aggressively into=20 the punch bowl, splashing Sulu. "Hey, Pav. Watch it!" complained Hikaru. Sulu was in a replica of a=20 traditional Samurai outfit, complete with sword and sandals. "Look at dem oafer dair. Caint dey keep dair hands off each othair? I=20 alvays knew dat Nyo-el beech vas a carpyet munchair." Chekov was dressed as the proverbial "Little Dutch Boy". Uhura had=20 picked it out for him. Fake blond curls hung below a dark blue cap.=20 He wore a white shirt and blue jacket, as well as blue shorts. White=20 socks covered his calves, leaving his knobby knees exposed 'tween=20 pants and socks. Pavel mumbled into his drink. "Who efair heard of a Russian dressed=20 as a Leetle Dutch Boy?" Silently, he glared at the women across the=20 way. Lieutenant Noel was currently exploring every inch of Uhura's=20 costume. "It certainly covers *everything*," she remarked, running=20 her hands from Uhura's butt-crack, up over her tits. "Which is more than I can say for yours." Nyota bent one of Helen's=20 large feathers aside, revealing a well-shaped breast. "Tell me,=20 *Doctor*," she teased, letting the feather snap back into place. "Is=20 this the fulfillment of some long-repressed desire?" "I've yet to fulfill my *real* desires," countered the psychiatrist,=20 running her fingers through the crease where Ny's costume tucked=20 itself inside her pussy. "Please, don't," smiled Uhura, putting her hand on Noel's. "I'm=20 already so moist down there that this thing is beginning to feel like=20 a wet suit." "Well, then. When can I peel it off?" "Who said you could?" "Can't I?" "We'll see," said Uhura teasingly, sliding her hand across Noel's=20 bare ass as she sauntered away. "We'll see." Uhura looked happily around the room. The party was really getting=20 into full swing. Music played, people danced. They were eating a=20 little and drinking *a lot*. The Rec Room was large, but it wasn't designed to entertain the=20 entire ship at once. People came and went, however, so it was never=20 too crowded at one time. The celebration also spilled out into the=20 nearby hallways, and more than a few pairs (or threesomes, or more)=20 had wandered away from the party entirely, retiring to private=20 quarters for private fun. Nyota was happy to see that -- despite the fact that there were=20 plenty of scantily clad girls there -- she, Janice, and Chris were=20 getting more than their share of attention due to their unique=20 outfits. At the moment, she could see Jan across the room, having an=20 encounter with the junior transporter chief. Lieutenant Kyle, who was one of the few to not bother with any type=20 of costume, staggered up to Janice, glassy-eyed and slurring his=20 speech. He tried to whistle, but failed. "Hey, baby. Woo. You're=20 lookin' h-h-hot!" He winked, slightly more successfully than he'd=20 whistled. "Whaddayasay we step into the storage closet for a little=20 fun?" He stepped close and squeezed one of her tits. Why not, thought Janice. It could be fun. And whatever happens, he=20 certainly won't remember anything tomorrow. The two of them slipped=20 around the corner of the large L-shaped room, and then into a small=20 closet stuffed with assorted boxes. Kyle and Rand were pushed=20 together, and neither shrank from the other. "Oh, Janice," moaned Kyle through a drunken haze. "I've wanted you so=20 bad." "Since when?" asked Rand, slightly bemused. "Since forever," replied the technician. He wrapped her in an=20 embrace, pushing her tits into his chest as he grabbed two handfuls=20 of her ass, encased in shiny black. He placed wet slobbery kisses on=20 her smooth plastic shoulder and began humping her leg. "Uhh," he groaned as he pulled his stiffening dick out of his pants.=20 Pre-cum smeared on the shiny black of Janice's thigh as he rubbed his=20 bare cock back and forth across her leg. As the horny drunk humped against her, Janice resigned herself to the=20 fact that this encounter was not going to be all she'd hoped for.=20 Soon, Kyle announced its end as he groaned and came against her.=20 Several thick white strands splashed against the yeoman moments=20 before the transporter chief slumped to the floor and passed out. Rand stepped out of the closet, leaving the lieutenant behind to=20 sleep it off, his shriveling manhood still hanging outside his pants.=20 Rounding the corner, she nearly bumped into Uhura. Her friend eyed her knowingly. "Having fun?" asked Uhura. Janice=20 blushed as Nyota ran a finger through the white smear on her leg.=20 Raising it to her nose, she gave it a sniff. "Anyone we know?" At a loss for words, Janice could only laughed off the remark. "It's=20 almost midnight. Where's Christine?" They both looked around. "There," said Nyota, pointing. On the other side of the room, Nurse Chapel stood behind a food=20 table, seemingly trying to decide what to taste next. Lieutenant Boma=20 stood close beside her, and slightly behind. He was dressed as a=20 Roman emperor -- a wreath around his head and a toga over his body.=20 Judging by the tent he was pitching in front of himself, he was=20 enjoying the party. Chapel's two friends moved closer. "Hi, Chris," said Jan. "Having a=20 good time?" "Ahh... um, mm-hmm," was all she said, a curiously crooked smile on=20 her face. Nyota smiled. "Chris? Boma's got a finger inside you, doesn't he?" Chris's smile grew wider. "Mm-hmm!" Boma said nothing, trying to look=20 nonchalant. "Which hole is he in," asked Rand in a curious whisper. "Uhh, ohh!" Chapel tossed her head around in delight. "B-b-both!" A gasp moved through the crowd, and for a moment the girls thought=20 Chris and Boma's little secret had been discovered. Turning around,=20 however, they saw that someone else was stirring up the party. Leggy blonde Lieutenant Carolyn Palamas had just entered the room --=20 and she was completely naked! Her only pretense of a costume was some=20 blonde hair extensions, some of which she combed over her shoulder to=20 hang between her two gorgeous tits, obscuring the view of neither of=20 them. She spotted her friends in their skintight outfits, and with a=20 wave, crossed the room toward them. Almost every set of eyes in the room followed her as she did so. They=20 watched her dainty feet as she padded across the floor. The curve of=20 her graceful legs. The round buttocks with just the sexiest hint of=20 jiggle. The ample bosom with peaks slightly more pointed than=20 typical. And of course, miles of long luxurious golden hair. "Let me guess," said Uhura. "Lady Godiva." "At your service," smiled Palamas. "Or would you rather be at mine?" "Oh," said Uhura as she caressed an exposed nipple. "I think we can=20 service each other." A little while later a chime sounded, signaling midnight ship time.=20 The party wasn't over, but several females began disengaging=20 themselves from whatever activities they were involved in and making=20 their way out of the Rec Room. Chris and Jan found Nyota. "You ready?" they asked. "Let's go!" she said enthusiastically. As they were about to leave,=20 she caught Chekov throwing her a scowl. Uhura paused. "You all go=20 ahead. I owe a favor to a friend." She sauntered over to the sulking=20 Russian. "Hi Pav... Nice costume." "Eez daht all you haf to say?" " 'Fraid so. You see, my sweet little Bolshevik, in a moment my mouth=20 is going to be full." With that, Uhura slowly sank to her knees. A moment later, Chekov's scowl slowly, grudgingly, morphed into a=20 smile. ***** A few minutes later, those who had left the Rec Room began=20 reassembling in Uhura's quarters. Uhura had invited the entire ship=20 to the main Halloween party. But only a select few of Enterprise's=20 women had received a second invitation to Nyota's special after-party. Clothing optional... but recommended... the better to rip it off! Noel nearly tackled Uhura as she came through the door. "I've been=20 wanting to get inside that second skin of yours all night," she=20 purred as she knelt atop the red-clad Nubian, fingers exploring her=20 once again. "Please, a little decorum, Doctor," teased Uhura. "To hell with decorum. I just want to see how sensitive that suit=20 really is." Helen bent down and began sucking Nyota's nipples through=20 the suit, each one in turn. The nubs stiffened and began protruding.=20 In fact, the larger circles of her whole areolas were visible in=20 perfect relief. Helen slid her hand between Ny's legs. "You said before that you were=20 wet for me. I want to see for myself." Uhura put a hand on top of Noel's once again. "I want you down there=20 as well... but not with your hands." Helen smiled devilishly as she slid down between Nyota's thighs. She=20 licked at the smooth material, mere microns separating her from where=20 she really wanted to be. Pushing with her tongue, she found the=20 groove of Uhura's hot slit. The yielding material obediently slipped=20 inside as Noel pushed harder, causing Uhura to writhe and moan in=20 response. Helen suddenly removed her tongue from Ny's hot groove. With a=20 carnivorous smile, she bared her teeth and brought them down on Ny's=20 mound. Gently but firmly piercing the material, she ripped a mouth- sized piece away from Uhura's cunt. Helen paused for a moment,=20 showing Nyota the ripped red prize she held in her teeth. Spitting it aside, she then began feasting directly, at long last, on=20 Uhura's dripping sex. Looking up with her face covered in juice,=20 Helen remarked, "Every bit as wet as you said you were." Although the two lovers were too involved with each other to notice,=20 the small room was now filled with the moans, groans and small cries=20 of lesbian lovemaking. Yeomen Mears and Ross had already stripped=20 each other and were in a passionate sixty-nine. The just-arriving=20 Tamura was about to make it an all-yeomen threesome. On another part of the floor, Christine was on her hands and knees.=20 Actually, her hands and elbows were on the floor, her chin resting on=20 top of them, so that her ass was high in the air. Behind her, Janice=20 was taking advantage of the holes Lieutenant Boma had made. She had=20 two fingers sliding inside Chris's pussy while her tongue was buried=20 deep inside her asshole. "Ohhh," moaned Chris as both her holes were probed. Pausing just briefly, Janice giggled, "I've always loved=20 playing 'doctor' with you, Chris." Hooking her fingers inside the=20 existing holes, Jan then ripped the material covering Chris's crotch=20 wide open. Chapel's ass and freshly-shorn pussy were left wide open,=20 and Rand buried her tongue once more. Moments later, a powerful=20 shriek announced Christine latest climax of the evening. Just then, the door slid open, and a late-comer arrived. Into the=20 room stepped the ever-beautiful, ever-naked Carolyn Palamas. "Sorry=20 I'm late, girls. It seems a girl can't walk down the hallway naked=20 without attracting a lot of attention." She looked around at the=20 ongoing action, then zeroed in on Chris and Jan. "Love your technique, Yeoman." She ran her hands over the glossy=20 black of Jan's shoulders and down over her tits, squeezing them=20 roughly in her fists. "But you are all still wearing entirely too=20 much." Pulling her hands in opposite directions, she ripped the top=20 of Rand's costume apart. Both tits tumbled free and bounced against=20 Chris's naked ass. "Oh, yes. Much better," quipped Janice. She then coaxed Chapel to=20 roll over. The naughty nurse sprawled herself on the floor before the=20 two women hovering over her. The skintight blue of her outfit hugged=20 her bosom and trailed down her taught belly... until it ended=20 abruptly in tatters due to Rand's earlier assault. Janice reached out to rend the rest of the material, when Helen=20 stopped her. "Wait," she said, raising her face out of Uhura's=20 quivering pussy. "It's much better using your teeth," she offered=20 helpfully. Never one to turn down a good idea, Janice playfully bit at Chris's=20 nipple. Getting a hold of the paper-thin blue material, she pulled it=20 open, and another stiff nipple made its appearance that night. Meanwhile, Noel's momentary pause was enough to allow Uhura to catch=20 her breath. Rolling over on top of the psychiatrist, she plucked both=20 peacock feathers before ripping her own red wrapping apart Superman- style. Reaching between both their legs, Nyota pulled aside Helen's G- string and pushed her own wet cunt against the doctor's. Grinding=20 their crotches together, she pushed her now-bare cocoa-colored tits=20 into Noel's mouth. "You've sucked on my other end enough. Now suck on=20 these," she commanded. As Noel took Uhura's hard brown nips into her mouth, Rand was=20 nibbling away at Chapel's as well. Still on her back on the floor,=20 Chris ran her hands over Jan's back, finding their way beneath the=20 remnants of black Risan resin still clinging to the blonde yeoman's=20 skin. Behind Rand's back -- behind her upturned ass as she buried her face=20 in Chapel's bosom -- Palamas pulled a device from one of Uhura's=20 box 'o toys. It was another Risan contribution to Federation culture - - a luminescent pink dildo possessed of subtle textures and=20 incredible motility. Strapping the large phallus into place, Carolyn=20 stepped up behind Janice. Chapel smiled knowingly as she saw Lady Godiva approach her nipple- sucking lover from behind. Palamas laid her hands on Rand's back and=20 rent her garment further, till her alabaster cheeks were fully=20 exposed. As Carolyn then began caressing her ass, Janice thought that=20 perhaps she was about to be treated to a warm tongue between her=20 legs. Instead, her eyes opened wide and she released Christine's tit=20 from between her lips, crying, "Oh!" as the large pink knob was=20 pushed against her pussy instead. The momentary shock over, she wasn't disappointed in the least. This=20 was evident as she pushed backward, impaling herself on the pink=20 shaft. Her mouth open and her eyes shut, Jan took Carolyn's cock deep=20 inside her. Breaking up this blonde trio, Christine slipped out from=20 under the two of them. Leaving Rand on her hands and knees, with=20 Palamas fucking her doggy-style, Chris made her way over to the two=20 brunettes. Once more, the door to the quarters slid open. This time, Yeoman=20 Tonia Barrows stepped into the room. For the night's gala event,=20 she'd been wearing a recreation of the dress she'd worn on the Shore=20 Leave Planet. She and Doctor McCoy had conspicuously left the main=20 party early. Now, her once elegant gown was showing obvious signs of=20 abuse. "Well, look who's ready for Round Two," quipped Chapel. "Did our good=20 doctor give you a *thorough* exam?" "Probed every orifice and declared me 'awesome'," replied Barrows=20 with a sexy leer. Christine continued to play along. "Well, hop up on my exam bed and=20 let Nurse Chapel give you a second opinion." Barrows clambered up onto the conspicuously empty billet, as most of=20 the action so far was taking place on the floor. She hiked the folds=20 of her dress up around her waist, exposing her raw, pantiless, and=20 recently-fucked pussy. Chapel slipped eagerly between the yeoman's=20 spread legs. There she found clear evidence of Tonia's recent=20 activities leaking down her thighs. Christine quickly licked Tonia's legs clean before tonguing her puffy=20 labia. The heady mixture of masculine and feminine fluids she began=20 sucking from deep inside the yeoman soon had Chapel's head swimming.=20 She climbed up on top of the defiled damsel and kissed her on the=20 mouth, giving her a taste of the m=E9lange. Like Uhura and Noel moments ago, Chapel and Barrows now ground their=20 pulsating sexes against each other. Rocking back and forth with=20 passionate intensity, both women reached another of their many=20 orgasms of the evening. Suddenly weak, Christine slumped against=20 Tonia beneath her. "Anyone for drinks?" asked Uhura in a loud voice. She circulated in=20 the tight quarters, stepping over naked bodies as she carried a tray=20 of glasses filled with champagne. "Catch your breath, girls. The=20 night is young." The others in the room propped themselves up against pillows or each=20 other and took the proffered flutes of bubbly. Standing brazenly among her naked sisters, bare breasts and round ass=20 decorated with tatters of red clothing, Nyota raised her glass in=20 toast. The others followed suit and downed their drinks. The=20 ceremonial bottle of real champagne was quickly finished, and they=20 followed it with the replicator equivalent of several more. Giddiness=20 quickly reasserted itself. Carolyn picked up an as-yet unused dildo out of the box of toys. It=20 turned out to be a large double-headed one. She dipped one end of it=20 in her champagne, then raised it above her head, letting the tip drip=20 into her open mouth. "Mmmm." She ran her tongue around her lips, then=20 took the cock itself into her mouth, deep-throating it while the=20 others watched. Uhura moved over and sat on her lap, straddling her thighs, facing=20 her. "Why don't you use that thing the way it was intended?" "I will," teased Palamas, "but not the way you think." She playfully=20 pushed Uhura to the floor. "Lie down and spread 'em, girl." Uhura was too happy to obey, and spread her silky thighs wide in=20 anticipation. Carolyn hovered above her, deep-throating the phallus=20 some more. She pulled it from her mouth and spit a blob of saliva=20 onto its head, ensuring it was thoroughly lubed. Putting the tip=20 against Uhura's pussy, she gently slid it inside and stroked it in=20 and out several times. "Okay, blondie," said Uhura eagerly. "Go ahead and mount the other=20 end already." "Not what I had in mind," teased Palamas. "C'mon, Tonia. Get over=20 here." The brown-haired yeoman, her fancy gown long gone and now completely=20 naked, knew exactly what to do. She sat on the floor opposite Nyota=20 and spread her legs. Each girl admired the view before her -- Nyota's=20 cock-stuffed cunt and Tonia's pink and ready pussy. Carolyn reversed=20 herself into a sixty-nine on top of Nyota and pushed her sex into the=20 lieutenant's face. "I'll drive. You just lick." Nyota gripped Carolyn's ass cheeks and set to work. So did Palamas,=20 who pistoned the cock in and out of Uhura a couple more times, then=20 fellated the opposite end in preparation for Yeoman Barrows. Tonia's=20 cunt was at the ready, and she impaled herself on the other end of=20 Uhura's dildo. Their legs scissored together, Uhura and Barrows fucked each other=20 simultaneously, while Palamas licked and sucked whichever clit was=20 within reach. This, combined with Uhura's expert tonguing of her=20 hyper-aroused pussy, sent Carolyn over the top, creaming into Uhura's=20 hungry mouth. No doubt, Uhura gobbled up every drop. A few more minutes of cunt-slapping action, and the two girls on=20 either end of the dildo reached their climaxes as well. The three of=20 them gripped each other in their arms as erotic tremors shook their=20 bodies. Suddenly, a loud slapping sound was heard -- louder even than the=20 slap of Barrows against Uhura had been. Curious heads turned to see=20 Noel kneeling beside Chapel, who was on her knees gripping a corner=20 of Uhura's night stand. Turns out, it hadn't been slapping they'd=20 heard, but spanking. With a fistful of Christine's blonde hair in one hand, Helen was=20 firmly spanking her upturned butt cheeks with the other. Soon, poor=20 Chapel's lily-white ass had passed from pink to cherry-red. And her=20 soft whimpers were now moans of delight. The psychiatrist Noel proceeded with her tough-love approach.=20 Slipping two fingers inside Chapel from behind, she continued to=20 paddle her butt with her other hand. "Does spanking make you hot? Do=20 you want me to spank you harder while I finger-fuck you?" "Y-yes." "Tell everyone!" In a much louder voice, Christine cried, "Your sp-spanking makes me=20 hot... I want you to f-fuck me!" Others in the room smiled at the obvious pleasure both were getting=20 from their little scenario. Suddenly, a warm soft hand slid down the small of Helen's back and in=20 between her tight cheeks. Deft fingers began massaging her slit from=20 behind. She felt a soft breath against her neck. "I'm not distracting=20 you, am I?" It was Rand, who now leaned into the doctor, pushing her=20 tits into her back and brushing her own wet pussy against the=20 brunette's ass. All the while, she continued to stroke the shrink's=20 hot box. It was Noel's turn to stutter. "N-no, you're not dis... dis...=20 distracting me!" Nevertheless, she stopped pummeling Chapel's ass and=20 moaned as Rand's fingers did their work. Helen kept fingering=20 Christine's pussy, increasing her two fingers to three. And as Janice=20 slipped two of her own inside Helen, Christine reached out for Jan. Her head slightly clearing after the blissful haze she was in during=20 her spanking, Chapel rotated sideways so she could more easily reach=20 the yeoman and slide her fingers inside her -- just as Noel's were in=20 her, and Rand's were in Noel's. They were a triangle of overflowing=20 arousal, pouring themselves from one receptacle into the next. In=20 short order, each was spent, and they sank down into an exhausted=20 puddle of satisfaction. They all wanted to keep going, wanted the night to never end. It was=20 an evening of trick-or-treat like none they had ever had before.=20 Mostly treats, and a few new tricks thrown in to keep things=20 interesting. In the days to come, many outsiders would ask them, "What happened to=20 you girls? Why'd you leave the party? What *really* went on that=20 night?" Of course, they never got any answers. Only knowing smiles, a wink=20 now and then, and -- if they were lucky -- the enticing=20 promise, "Maybe you'll find out... next year!" 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