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The whole thing was Mantis's idea, really. Seriously, she had little knowledge of monogamist relationships and it was, expectedly, a surprise for Sai, Seol Hee, and Susan when she came to each of them with this idea of hers. That idea being a four-way orgy on the beach on one of the off days that everyone wasn't fighting each other.
Which is how Susan "Sue" Storm found herself kneeling on a carefully-placed towel, yet her toes digging into the soft white sand behind her. An anklet of sparkling white with a blue star charm on her left ankle and a plain elastic green one on her right. Other than those two accessories, her legs were bare all the way up to the blue bottom of her swimsuit. Pretty plain with the exception of a strip of fabric around the waistband that connected with her top via a silver ring but leaving a gap that exposed her toned midriff. Said top was the most intricate piece of clothing on her as there was a cleavage window with a stylized "4" made of white fabric strips while the back of it was blue fabric that formed a sideways Y-shape with the open end facing her left arm. The sleeves, yes, it has sleeves, of the top was blue on the left with a ruffle of white at the shoulder that gave a sort of regality to to Susan while the right sleeve was white. both sleeves covered up Susan's hands and only left her fingers exposed. To complete the whole look, Susan had donned a pair of sunglasses.
Said sunglasses were quickly discarded as they immediately fogged up upon getting even close to Mantis's crotch. That just won't do for what she had in mind. She rubbed her thighs, her glutes, over her covered crux of both legs and felt how soft yet firm they were for such a zen and graceful heroine. But that was enough foreplay. Without further ado, she nudged aside her bicolor bottoms to uncover... something interesting. Thousands of something interesting. To be exact. First of all, it was hairless. Not a strand could be found. That said, A whole garden of green glowing feelers that fluttered and squirmed along the inner walls of Mantis's snatch. Curious, Susan brushed up against her and the little friends all crowded around her fingertips. Said fingertips came back with glowing green honey dew and Susan, doubly curious now, licked it.
Her eyes dilated. Drool pooled in her mouth. Her nipples hardened and lower mouth beaded with moisture that stained the crotch of her swimsuit panties with a darker blue that stuck to her cunt. Susan's other hand that wasn't slobbering over her finger to get every drop of Mantis's nectar went past her waistband, past her blonde pubic hair that was shaved and trimmed to resemble the stylized four in a circle that was her team's logo. Under her clitoral hood of flesh where a bud was peaking out and hardening like her upper peaks of tender flesh.
Back upstairs, Susan decided that she needed to drink straight from the tap as she teetered forward, forward, forward and timbered into Mantis's crotch. Her glutes and buttocks helped cushioned her fall and almost knocked Mantis out of her own position but quickly regained stability. Not that Susan really cared that much. She was too focused on getting more of that nectar. Something that Mantis's little friends helped with as they swarmed her tongue and painted it with more of that sweet succulent gel. Mantis's hips went this way to the left and that way to the right. But Susan was all but clamped to her cunt and not that easily shook.
For all this talk about Mantis, she wore a V-shaped swimsuit with an almost leafy pattern to it that showed off her cleavage, stomach, and back. Dark green on the right side, lighter on the other. With some stylish holes here and there, that showed off her pinkish skin below. From out of the shoulders of her swimsuit were an orange sheer mini cape with that went down to her upper waist with yellow branching, fleshy tendrils on her shoulders that served the same purpose as Susan's ruffle in giving her an almost regal appearance. On her right wrist and ankles, she wore green bracers that seem to be of the same leafy material as her swimsuit while wearing a, honestly clunky, copper watch and a bracelet of a rainbow of thick beads on her right wrist. There must be some value whether sentimental or aesthetically for that last accessory. Upon her feet, she wore lace bottomless sandals, also green. The strings looping over the top of her feet and tightened into a Y shape by a third string that connected to a ring around her middle toe.
Right now, Mantis herself was in what she considered "Doggy style." Because it involved one being on all fours. Hands and knees on the ground. Yes? Well, I'd more consider it a "downward doggy" or, heavens forbid, "Jack'o pose" with how her upper body is down to the ground and her hiney up in the air to allow Susan to eat her out. A task that she makes more challenging with her gyrating hips. Though, her hips aren't the only thing moving as the coverings for her breasts were moved aside to expose her dark green nipples. Said nipples that glowed all the more brightly the more she stimulated them over the rough and course surface of her own towel that she was positioned over. Left. Right. Forward. Backwards. Her breasts and nipples would be dragged and rubbed into the towel, glowing with the friction-applied stimulation.
The cause of this squirming and movement was that Mantis was munching on Sai's, otherwise known as "Psylocke" the Oni hunter, carpet of purple coarse hair. That isn't to say that she had a bush. It was quite well trimmed. In fact, if one were to squint a bit, they could see that it was stylized into a -- you guessed it! -- Butterfly. Though, I guess one could say that Sai should focus her attention with a blade on her own enemies instead of her own hair. But that's enough about one's cosmetology skills! What is important to know was that Mantis was absolutely ravishing Psylocke's lower half. Her skinny arms hiding surprising strength as they kept her legs pried apart for her to lick, nip, kiss, suck, and other things with her mouth that one didn't think possible. And, considering that Mantis was not really human, they very much weren't possible wat with how dexterous, limber, and malleable her tongue and lips were. The shapes they made were inhuman to Sai's touch. But the attack wasn't just from her mouth, her antennae and the upper tendrils of her swimsuit were also assisting in her frontal assault south of Psylocke. caressing. Poking. even whipping the tender flesh of her crotch and inner thighs. All the while they produced a liquid that only served to heighten Sai's arousal and sensitivity.
Speaking of poor Sai. The kunoichi was dressed in a jade swimsuit, almost a slingkini with how it was almost two strips of green patterned cloth slung over her breasts that connected at and covered her nether regions. Though, that last part wasn't the case anymore. But I digress. The sole reason that it was still a swimsuit was how it clung to her lithe body and that the back of it had more fabric that covered it up yet left her shoulders open and made the butterfly cutout of her sheer crop jacket of purple fabric shine through with her skin. Perfect for when she needs to swoop in on the enemy to fight but not in this case. Legs were bare. Save for an elastic band around her left thigh that was purple in color with a separate thinner green band under it. Her feet, bare save for sandals which the laces of them wrapped around her ankles. Pinning her coat together, pinned to her hips, the wrappings around her wrists, and her ankles were a type of flower with white petals with blue edges. A nice delicate touch.
All of this to say that it looks like, to a jealous outsider, that Sai got the short end of the stick as she laid on her back with the crotch of her swimsuit pulled aside and lower portions attacked while being assaulted up north by a cold force. Yet, the way that she clung down on Seol's Ice-clad thighs and that her own thighs, while clenching, did not really try to force shut. Not to mention that Sai was leading a counter attack herself on the north's lowermost regions. With her tongue. Of all the girls present in this foursome, she was the one with the least skills with her tongue. But that isn't saying much. Luckily, she had back up as her hands, used to making jutsu signs at lightning speeds, were fingering Seol Hee's pussy with a skill and speed that most of them present would be jealous of. But nobody cared. Well, not nobody. Seol Hee was having the time of her life right now.
Seol Hee, also known as Luna Snow, famous idol and super heroine herself, was dressed in a top of unique design. Like a long sleeve shirt that had its entire front removed and was tied secured at the base with a simple knot using the loose ends of it. The sleeves, like Susan's top, were long enough to cover up her hands and only leave her fingers exposed. The sleeves started black at the right and white at the left in a gradient that was broken up with various diamond shape clusters. Underneath the top, she wore a sort of swimsuit, if you could call the few strips of fabric exposed a "swimsuit" by how little of it was covering. But below that, her body glittered and shimmered with crystalline facets of ice that formed across her skin and down her legs like a pair of stirrup leggings that left her toes and heels out to breath. Her ankles, wrapped with glowing string that had snowflake charms attached to them. yet there were still larger chunks of ice at her heels that acted as platform heels to give her an even greater height of a few inches.
Not that she needed the height right now as she was currently crouching over the prone Psylocke's face, her two-toned bush, wilder than Sai's bonsai, Mantis's baby-smooth skin, or Susan's artistry, which matched her bi-colored hair, adding a sort of musk to Sai's experience as she ate her out. she was caressing her own body up and down and all around and flicking and pinching her own exposed nipples that were stiff and hard as diamonds. Yet, pierced through with needle-thin icicles that still had droplets of frozen coagulated blood on them. Bet you didn't think that such a popular icon was such a slut for pain? Neither did she until the waves of pleasure and arousal she felt took away all inhibitions and she just went with the flow. For a dancer, she sure liked being confined. to make sure that she kept her own stance, bound her shins to her thighs with manacles of solid ice that she replenished with each touch. And as a singer, she sure loved to be silenced as a ball, also solid ice, was stuffed into her mouth and sealed in place with frost that didn't melt, thanks to her powers.
Little did she know that she would cause a chain reaction as an impulsive slap to her own tit would be just enough stimulation to carry her over the edge as a bolt of pleasure traveled from her ice-cold nipples to her crotch and --damn!-- did she came. Sai expected such and latched on to accept her reward. What she didn't expect was for Luna's ice powers to freeze her discharge and all but seal Psylocke's nose and mouth to her crotch. Such an over sight sent her quivering and full on rotating as she tried to avoid suffocating. Though, she wasn't really in any danger. But -- shh! -- it's about to get good. Mantis was momentarily distracted by Sai's undulations for one of her hands to slip and suddenly find herself with a face-full-of purple-haired cunt as Sai's leg locked around her neck and wretched her down. It could have been the excitement, the sudden stimulation, or a combination of the two that sent the entire lower half of Sai clenching and unclenching rhythmically as Mantis wasn't lucky enough to only get a face full of her creamy girl come. Yet that humiliation must have set her off as well when Susan suddenly got a flood of nectar that escaped her mouth and gushed all over her face. It took a long moment for her to process what was happening before she pulled back, face soaked. Top soaked to the point even her ruffle was ruined and limp. Yet, she only knelt there, mouth hanging open as nectar and drool poured out. But the pour was short-lived as she, too, achieved climax and her mouth clenched shut and she swallowed the remaining liquid.
It was then that all the girls went limp, lying amongst the mess of towels that were now partially soaked, some sand that got into some places best left undescribed, and tangled heaving bodies. This was the best idea Mantis ever had, was what all the girls thought.