It was a blur as the night went on, and Ulti lost track of the number of times her cock was used as a toy.

Squelch.

Rachel slid off and Maria slid on, and the long white-gold tail of the snake woman wrapped around her own tail, squeezing tight. Ulti moaned, shivering, her hands twitching at the small of her back as she was ridden. Up, down, up, down, the tight clenches of a pussy on the verge of orgasm milking her, teasing her. She shivered, her eyes rolling back –

“No.”

Rachel was there, the salamander spreading her legs and sitting down on Ulti’s face. The wet slit between greeted her, a pussy that needed attention, worship, devotion. The lizard opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue without a thought, digging it in. The taste of an eager woman greeted her, sent shivers down her spine, made her feel good.

No holding back.

No resisting.

Go with it.

Enjoy it.

Be a good girl.

Up, down, up, down went the snake, and the salamander pressed down firmly on her face. Toy. She was a toy, and she found it to be the best thing that she could possibly be. The weight of smooth, wet thighs and pussy on her face was just what she needed to focus on. Her cock stayed hard, her balls kept churning, but her attention went to the slippery thing on her mouth. She shoved her tongue inside, moaning at the flavor of wet female, of the taste of hot pussy, and she sucked it down with ease.

Suck, slurp – Squelch.

They swapped. Ulti moaned as her cock was left out in the open again, her shaft bobbing and bouncing in place. There was nothing she could do, not even thrust to get the little bit of stimulation she needed. Her cock was cold, no longer inside someone, no longer getting used as a toy, no longer –

Then Rachel grabbed it. Ulti whimpered, huffing, shivering as the other woman straddled her and – squelch. Right back in, sliding into that tight slit and filling it up to the brim. The blue lizard rolled her head back –

“Lick.”

She couldn’t tell if it was Maria or Rachel that gave her the command, but the target was clear. The snake woman extended her legs, her toes curling in both desire and shyness, and the soles were there for her.

She licked.

She moaned as she was smothered beneath them, unable to think, not wanting to think. The Static was so potent that there was no getting away from their commands. She didn’t want to get away from them; she wanted to submit, to be a good girl, to belong to them and do what they said and be happy between them. Ulti moaned as she ground her face against Maria’s soles, nuzzling into them, shivering as she sniffed and kissed the toes, and then dragged her tongue between them, and –

Squelch.

Another shift. Another change. The two women over her kept swapping, riding her then giving Ulti the chance to lick them, worship them, be their toy while the other rode her in turn. The blue lizard was slowly losing her mind, her eyes rolling back in their sockets at each near-orgasm. She didn’t know how long she would be able to last, not with those perfect pussies, soft soles, and beautiful –

“Kiss.”

Rachel slapped her own ass, and Ulti leaned in to kiss the cheeks as they jiggled. Oh, they were beautiful, and –

And –

And that was as far as she could do. The lizard moaned, her hips twitching as her cock finally went over the edge. She felt the heat running up her shaft, little tremors of bliss hitting her just before –

“MMMPH!”

She moaned, huffing and gasping as her cock jerked, cum shooting deep into Maria’s pussy. She could feel the other woman spasming, twitching around her, but couldn’t tell if it was enough to get the snake off. She hoped it was; there was something hot about the idea of cumming so hard that it was enough to make the lesbian cum with her.

Maria moaned, but it was a distant sound, too far away, too distant from her own orgasm. Ulti barely heard it, certainly didn’t register it. What she did register, however, was the deep, groaning moan from the salamander.

“Mmmmmph…now that is a sight to see…It has been a very long time since I have seen a cock cum in person. I believe that you must have enjoyed that, both of you. Maria?”

“Ah…ah…so…so deep…oh god…it’s…it’s warm…so warm inside…”

“I must try that for myself. Off.”

“Y-yes, Mistress.”

Almost before the snake could remove herself completely, Rachel had already taken her place. Ulti yelped as her cock was jammed right back into the other woman, forced deep from the start, and –

“Ah…mmmph! S-sensitive, Mistress, sensitive!”

“I did warn you that you would be cumming many times if you were not careful. If you want to avoid that, you best not cum too soon from now. As I said, we will not be stopping.”

#

The night went on, and Ulti wasn’t sure if they ever actually stopped. There were faint, hazy memories of little breaks, short ones to drink water and get a little trip to the toilet. When that happened, the girls didn’t take her shackles off; they picked her up and carried her to the bathroom, letting her use the toilet, and then took her right back to the middle of the dungeon for the games to continue. There was no mercy, no sense of relief. It was more like…maintenance, and that was all that she was allowed.

Night turned to dawn, and dawn turned to morning. Both women were still using her, almost like beings possessed, and Ulti could barely get a word out. It was like none of them could stop, frenzied into it, and then –

Silence.

It was like the world stopped all of a sudden. Maria dropped, her legs giving out as she hit the ground like a puppet with its strings cut. The snake wheezed, gasping for breath, and Ulti was scarcely any better. She laid out flatter on the bondage bench, her cock finally flagging and going soft, flopping over one thigh as she gasped and wheezed for breath.

Even the indomitable Rache swayed for a moment, having to catch her balance on a nearby stand, and she shook her head as she took a few deep breaths.

“…Something…is wrong.”

Neither Ulti or Maria could say anything. They were both exhausted, but Ulti knew what had happened. Somehow, the Static had finally stopped. The driving force that had kept them energized, uninhibited, needy as could be, had finally shut itself down. She didn’t know how or why, but it meant that they could finally feel all the exhaustion that had piled up.

Rachel stumbled away from them. Ulti watched as she reached for the lizard’s phone on the shelf. It didn’t glow when she picked it up, and even with her glasses gone, Ulti knew that the battery had to be dead.

“…Huh…”

“Nnngh…it’s – it’s fine. Leave it alone,” Ulti muttered.

“It may not be.”

The naked salamander looked around for a moment, then pulled a charging cable from behind who knew how many other little toys and bits of debris. She plugged one end into the wall, the other end into the phone –

Crackle-crackle-crackle –

Then immediately pulled it back out. The three of them groaned, even Rachel, and Ulti slumped back down against the couch.

“…So, that was the culprit,” Rachel said.

“You think?!” Maria shouted from the floor. “Oh god, I can’t move. I’ve been bouncing on dick all night and now I can’t move. Oh my legs…oh my legs, ow…”

“Note to self. Put Maria on more squatting exercises,” Rachel said, shaking her head. “But it seems that you were not roleplaying, after all.”

“Mmmph…no…” Ulti took a deep breath. “Did we really do that all night?”

“Yes. Yes, we did. Which is something of a rarity, I must admit. But first, let’s get upstairs and everyone situated.”

#

One long sponge bath later, Ulti was propped up on the couch with her legs wrapped in a blanket and her head in a towel. Her glasses were back where they were supposed to be and another blanket covered her from the neck down. Maria was in a similar state in the chair across from her, the pair of them settled in with a long straw each that ran to a tall bottle of lemonade for the pair of them to share.

“Does she do this all the time?” Ulti asked, sipping on the sweet and sour drink. “I – I didn’t expect –”

“She is…very good at aftercare. I think she’s just a little embarrassed that it went so far, so fast.”

“She can be embarrassed?”

“Not often, but sometimes.”

“…Somehow, that makes her even better.”

“I know.” Maria smiled. “I’m lucky.”

They were quiet after that, mostly because they were absolutely exhausted. For all that Ulti could not help but smile at the sheer amount of good memories that still flashed through her head, they had been fucking all night long, and that wasn’t easy. Her wrists and hands were still sore, and her tail felt like it had a kink ground into the base of it, and she’d just been lying there getting used all night. She didn’t even want to think about the sort of soreness the two women must have had after riding her all night long.

Still…

Ulti blushed as she remembered those close-ups of pussy, sexy butts, and those soft feet pressing against her face. The way that the pair of them had changed off riding her, sliding her cock into their pussies as if she was just a big scaly dildo on legs for them to share, being their toy…

She’d never been that deep into objectification before this, but…she could see the appeal. She shifted around a little in her blanket bondage, enjoying the softness and the clean feeling after being a sweaty mess all night long.

“So…do you think I’ll ever get my phone back?” Ulti asked, trying to change topics.

“Heh, maybe. But I don’t know what we’re going to do to get rid of the Static. If it just starts up like that as soon as your phone has battery power, then that means it’s still dangerous.”

“Yeah…I don’t know how we’re going to stop that. I mean…maybe I can get a new one, or maybe –”

“I believe I might have a solution.”

They craned their necks around the sofa as Rachel walked in, dressed in a towel that ran from her shoulders down to her upper thighs. She leaned over the top of the couch, phone in hand.

“From what you both told me, this started as a message from this…Lodge, yes? As a ‘thank you’ for spending time there?”

Ulti nodded.

“It seems that would likely have been accompanied by a request to rate them, yes?”

“…I didn’t look that far down,” Ulti admitted. “The Static just kind of started as soon as we opened the text messages.”

“I see. Well, we have a way to test that.”

Rachel passed her the phone, plus a charging cord, then walked around the couch. With a grunt, the lean salamander picked up her curvy snake fiancée, huffing as she held her in a bridal carry.

“I will take this one outside. You plug your phone in and check. Without anyone around to influence you, I imagine that it will be considerably safer, yes?”

“…Probably.”

“W-wait, let me get dressed –”

“You are in a towel and a blanket; that is more than sufficient clothes for the back yard.”

“Wait!”

There was no waiting. Rachel carried the other woman out of the room, leaving Ulti alone in her blanket bindings with her phone and cord. She stared after the pair of them, then slowly shook her head.

“Those two…They’re hot.”

Biting back a chuckle, she fumbled for a nearby power brick. She tucked the charging end in, then pulled the wire to her phone. As soon as it slid into place –

Crackle-crackle-crackle.

She did her best to ignore the sound, flicking through the phone menus. Even without anybody in the room with her, she could already feel the return of various intrusive thoughts. The idea of just reaching down and fondling herself came to mind as she imagined Rachel and Maria’s naked bodies. Or she could get in the car and make her way down to Pater’s place if she could find it, see if he wanted to have someone else in bed with him and his daughter, or –

The lizard scrolled through her messages and – sure enough – there was a rate and review request. She tapped the link, hit 5/5, then submitted.

Silence.

“…Holy crap, that worked.”

Unable to stop the nervous laughter that followed, Ulti shook her head and dialed out to Pater. Already, the embarrassment that the Static had held at bay was coming back. The fact that she’d been thinking of driving out to him and joining the bird and his daughter –

Oh god. Just…that threesome…

Her face was bright red under her glasses as the call connected. She heard some grunting on the other end as Pater adjusted something – she wasn’t sure what – and spoke up.

“Mmmph, hello? Ulti?”

“Yes, Pater, it’s me. Um, uh, I don’t know if you’re still –”

“Nnngh. Mmmph. Sorry, Eve’s still – heh – very in the mood. She’s backing her ass up on me right now. She wants to show off that she’s got a butt as good as her dad’s.”

“Oh god.”

There was a guilty little twitch between her legs as she imagined that, but she pushed it to the side. She had to get this out before she started getting too distracted. Clearing her throat, Ulti threw her legs over the couch, tied the blanket around her hips as a skirt of sorts to cover anything, and started pacing as she talked.

“Look, Pater, there’s – there’s a customer satisfaction thing in the text. If you fill that out, the Static stops.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, really. It’s – trust me, you’re going to want to do that soon. We, uh, we got a little too into it and nearly passed out when the Static stopped, so have somewhere that you can fall when it happens.”

“Bed okay?”

“Yeah, but –”

“Honey, daddy’s gotta fill out a little survey real quick. Hey, Ulti, thanks for the tip. I’ll call you back later.”

“W-wait, hold on –”

Click.

She stared at her phone, already imagining how that was going to go. Eve backing her butt back against her dad’s cock, hot-dogging it, not quite sliding in but teasing the top-heavy bird about what she could do. The way that they were probably so intimate in that moment, probably sweaty and marking each other in their juices, the way that they were probably just completely exposed and having so much fun –

And then the Static would stop, and they’d both wake up, half-paralyzed in exhaustion, unable to pull away from each other. The sheer embarrassment had her burning red on their behalf, and she rubbed the back of her head as she put her phone away.

That would have to be their problem. She doubted that Pater would even be able to pick up the phone after the Static stopped; she was barely able to stay on her feet now that she was paying attention again. She started to sit down –

No, wait. She should let Rachel and Maria know. Silence would just make it seem like she was stuck with the phone.

Shaking her head, Ulti stumbled through the house, leaning against the walls to keep herself upright. She wobbled to her left and right, shaking her head as she fumbled her way through the house. More than once, she almost lost her grip on the blanket, nearly stripping herself again, but she eventually made it to the back door.

Rachel and Maria were all the way at the far end of the yard. The salamander had lost a bit of her coverage, one nipple exposed, while Maria had wrapped her face up in her hair to hide herself.

“Did it work?” Rachel shouted.

“Yeah! It’s fine! You can come back in now!”

“Wonderful.”

When they were all back in the living room, as comfortable as they could get, Rachel made a call on speaker. The owners of Café Corvo answered shortly afterward, sounding a little breathy.

“Hello, Café Corvo. Sorry if you’re asking for a to-go order, we’re closed for, uh, some extensive cleaning today.”

“That is fine. I am not looking for an order, just a lost phone.”

“Uh…really? Funny you should say that, we actually do have one –”

“It is a uPhone, newest model, red screen protector, with a splash image on the back of a salamander and a snake together in Paris.”

“…Okay, yep, that’s definitely this one. You want to come down and pick it up later today?”

“I will be sending the snake who is on it to pick it up in a few hours.”

“Why me? I’m almost dead here,” Maria muttered.

“Your phone, your responsibility, dear.” Rachel shook her head. “Thank you. I trust that the café is in good shape, minus the events of the last twenty-four hours?”

“Mostly, yeah. No idea of how the hell that happened, but thanks for checking in, ma’am. We’ll be back to normal tomorrow. Hopefully.”

“Thank you.”

Click. Rachel put her phone to the side, and for the first time since the whole situation had started, slumped back in obvious tiredness. Ulti felt for her; the last twenty-four hours had been completely insane. It was kind of impressive that the other woman had managed to keep it together for that long.

She forced herself to sit upright, putting one hand on the salamander’s back. Rachel smiled, shaking her head.

“I am fine. I appreciate your support, however.”

“Is, uh…is everything going to be okay?”

“We shall know in a week or so.”

“What – oh. Right. The, um…the thing we did –”

“Let us call it what it is. We used you as a breeder would use stud-stock. It is entirely likely that something happened, considering the utter lack of protection and the enthusiasm we approached it with.”

“You make it sound like we went to a clinic,” Maria muttered, shaking her head. “Ulti, I swear, if you got me pregnant –”

“It would be ‘with egg,’ rather than pregnant. And they may merely need to be laid, not raised.”

The image of both reptiles with their legs spread, or squatting down, or just – showing off and letting those eggs slide out was enough to make Ulti’s cheeks burn again. Without the Static to keep her from getting too wound up in it, she couldn’t help but feel embarrassed at how easily the images popped into her mind. Maria, she could just about excuse, but she was doing it with Rachel too, and the salamander was engaged and even more lesbian than the snake was and – she crossed her legs, trying not to think about it too much.

Rachel turned to her anyway. The salamander narrowed her eyes.

“Do I detect the stench of guilt?”

“N-no.”

“Then it is shame.”

“…” Ulti whipped her head toward Maria. “You didn’t say she could smell feelings!”

“She can’t. She’s just really good with mind games.”

“…Dammit…”

“Ulti. I do not know what is going through your head, but suffice to say that you are not in trouble. You did not know that this would happen, and you took every step that you possibly could to try and explain what was happening. If there is any fault here, it is mine for not taking you seriously, but I prefer to believe that we were all taken in by this…Static. I do not blame you for anything. Do you understand?”

The blue lizard nodded. Then she yelped as she was pulled into a gentle, one-armed hug.

“You are still more than welcome here. And even if we are not egged, I will still call you in a week so we can see what we are up to, then.”

“You…you still want me to be around? Even after –”

“I have no interest in the phallic pieces of anatomy. But I am interested in you. At the very, very least, I would like to learn more about you and everything that seems to follow you around. After all, it is quite…fascinating…that you not only met Maria through one incidence of the Static, but me, as well. If this pattern holds, then there may be someone else that we should all meet through this…such as the one responsible.”

“…Did you mean to make that sound like a revenge plot?”

“Did it?”

“A bit.”

“Hmmm. Something to remember, then.” Rachel smiled. “At any rate. Are you two alright?”

“I – I mean, I guess. I’m not feeling bad or anything, if that’s what you mean.”

“And I’m alright, too,” Maria said.

“Good. Then in that case, I am going to collapse. I am nearly dead on my feet, and the last thing I need is you two seeing me at my worst.”

“After you just bathed both of us because we couldn’t move? Seriously?” Maria said.

“It is embarrassing for a woman like me to be rendered helpless in front of others. And unlike some here, my fetish isn’t to be rendered red-faced and humiliated.”

Ulti sputtered, Maria stammered, and Rachel just smiled as she got to her feet and walked slowly, with dignity and focus, from the room. A few seconds later, they both heard the scrunch-thump of bedsprings giving way and bouncing back up.

“She just fell into bed, didn’t she?” Ulti asked.

“Yep.”

“…Wow.”

“Mmm-hmm.” Maria shook her head. “I’ll probably head in there in a minute. Are you, uh, are you going to be okay? I’ll get you a robe or something to wear home, if you want? Or you can stay the night until you think you’ll be able to –”

“I really, really, really want to go home,” Ulti admitted. “I mean, I appreciate everything – absolutely everything – but I need to get home. I – I need to touch grass and make sure that I’m still, you know, me.”

“I’d argue, but I don’t think I’m going to be able to walk readily for another hour, at least.” Maria smiled. “But…don’t go too quiet, okay? Call me tomorrow? Let me know how you are feeling?”

“I can do that.” Ulti smiled. “You, uh…you seem a little less…uptight, now.”

“You made me cum like fifteen times over the whole night. It’s really hard to be uptight with the amount of dopamine and happy chemicals in my brain right now.”

“Pffft. Okay, Ms. Clinical.”

“But seriously. I…Rachel is wonderful, but she is a domme through and through. It’s hard not to imitate her when I’m around other people. When you see someone else do things like that, and do it so well, it’s hard not to want to be that.”

“So, I’m practice?”

“Well, you’re enough of a bottom.”

“I – okay, you’re not wrong.”

“There’s a spare robe in the bathroom; if you want to grab that, I’ll give you the cash for a taxi or something.”

“Thanks. Seriously.”

#

One week later, Ulti called. Maria picked up and, with a voice that could have shattered glass, told her to get her ass over there, now. That was enough to get the lizard into another taxi across town and sprinting for the door.

She was about to hit the doorbell when Maria opened it, the snake hunched over and holding a much-swollen middle. Ulti froze, staring at her. The snake groaned, lifting her head with a huff and a growl.

“Get in here. We’re – ah – we’re in the middle of laying, and I’m going to ruin these pants if you don’t help me out of them in the next minute. Rachel’s already doing deep breathing and can’t get up right now.”

“Oh god, oh god. Are you –”

“Pants first, questions later!”

Nodding, Ulti rushed through, shutting the door behind her. She helped the bent-over snake waddle back toward the living room where Rachel was already sitting down, legs spread with a small inflatable pool between her legs. It was filled with Styrofoam, too, and Ulti winced at the squeaks of the pieces rubbing together.

“Glad that you could – ah – make it,” Rachel grunted, sweat droplets running down her face. “It is not too serious. The eggs – mmph – the eggs will not be viable, but they must be laid, nonetheless. Help Maria out of her pants and help her spread her legs.”

“Ugh…I’m going to be – ah – going to be gaping for weeks after this.”

“A week, dear, if you keep up your kegels.”

“Nnngh…”

“It will pass. Just relax as much as you can. Ulti, her pants.”

Nodding, the lizard helped tug the sweatpants down. The snake slumped against her, having to be guided back to the middle of the room and the other side of the small inflatable pool. As soon as she settled down, her legs spread as if on instinct. It almost looked like Maria was trying to close them again, but her body wasn’t really letting her.

“Is there anything else I can do?” Ulti asked. “Water, or – or towels or something like that? Anything you –”

“Water is fine,” Rachel said. “Nothing too sugary right now. There are water bottles in the fridge; go get those, then come back and sit with us. Company – mmmph – company will be better than any of those little things right now, because that will give us a distraction and not have to think about the eggs that are slowly making their way down and stretching us out and – mmmmmph!”

Ulti stared as the salamander’s pussy suddenly stretched, her entrance slowly pushing outward as the tip of an egg started to slide its way out. A gush of vaginal juices flowed around it, soaking some of the Styrofoam down and filling the air with a very, very intense feminine musk. The lizard couldn’t take her eyes off of the rounded shape, nor could she look away from how it stretched the other woman to such an extent. The tip pulled back in, then pushed out, in, out, in, out, each time going a bit further as Rachel panted for breath. She closed her eyes, bearing down on it –

POP!

The egg came free. Rachel grunt-gasped, sagging back, her hips twitching and her pussy clamping down on nothing as if…almost as if she had just cum from the egg-laying. The salamander groaned, leaning back and covering her face.

“Mmmph…it has been a very…very long time since I’ve had to do this…I forgot how intense that is.”

“Nnngh…does it – ah – does it hurt?” Maria asked.

“In a similar fashion – in a similar fashion to some of our pain-play toys.”

“…Oh no…”

“Oh, yes. And considering snakes lay nearly as much as salamanders…I would guess you have at least twenty eggs to look forward to,” Rachel said.

“…Ulti, I am going to kill you.”

“I’ll go get those water bottles!”

“Ulti!”

Running as fast as her legs could carry her, Ulti reached the kitchen and fumbled for the fridge door. The mental image of that egg sliding out and popping into the pool still lingered in her head, and despite it all, something about it had run right down to her dick and made her start throbbing. The idea that this was all down to her, that she had done this to them, was both a chilling shock and…surprisingly hot. She’d never had the idea of being a…a breeder for anyone, but seeing that happen, knowing that she was somehow responsible for the pleasure that both those women would go through…it hit her somewhere brand new, and she bit her lips as she tried to process the feeling. It…was hot.

She shook her head. That was a thought that could wait for later. And probably better processed when neither of them was in the middle of laying eggs or screaming in the pain-pleasure of delivery. Once that whole thing was over and done with, they could have a talk about anything like this in the future. For now, she needed to be a good friend and take care of the two of them the way that they had taken care of her. It was only fair, after all.

Ulti returned to the living room, popping the lids off the water bottles and passing them to the ladies. They both upended their bottles and chugged them down, draining half the water in the bottles in one fell swoop. Ulti blinked as she sat between them, not quite sure what to do until Rachel reached out her hand. She took it, and then took Maria’s, giving them gentle squeezes and bracing as the pregnant women squeezed her hands in return. Hard.

Yeaaaaaah, I probably deserve that, she thought, wincing at some of the harder squeezes. They’re so hot. This isn’t fair, but god, they’re both hot. And they’d probably slap me for thinking that.