Brin placed her back flat against the wall and quickly peeked around the corner before retreating back into the room.
“Ok, the guards are coming,” She whispered. She placed her hand on Max’s, drawing the horny girl’s attention. “Max,” Brin said sternly, “I need your help.” The Asian X5 squeezed Max’s hand hard enough to make her flinch. “Max, can I count on you?”
Max swallowed hard and nodded. Just think about the Mission, Max thought to herself. The Mission. Missionmissionmissionmissionmissonmission!
The seconds ticked past as the cadre of footsteps approached. Brin was like cold steel, staring out a crack in the door, while Max was sweating, struggling to even keep still. Finally the footsteps quickened as the approaching guards noticed the men that Brin had incapacitated earlier. Three large shadows passed the door.
“Call for backup!” one of the guards said. Then Brin kicked the door open. The guards stood frozen in surprise as the two women burst out the door, Brin clothed in black leather that she had procured from the guards and Max in a stained medical gown. Brin took down the guard who held a walkie-talkie in his hand first, driving her fist into his stomach and grabbing the antenna of the walkie-talkie as he doubled over. She swung the makeshift weapon at the nearest guard, breaking the walkie-talkie across the burly man’s apelike face. Max grabbed the remaining man and shoved him into the wall, knocking the gun out of his hand.
Then she was on him, lips kissing and biting any piece of naked flesh she could reach while her hands fumbled with trying to pull the man’s penis out of his pants.
“Yeah,” she hissed, feeling him grow in her hands, “get hard for me, baby!”
She lifted up her gown, brushing the guard’s hairy penis across her wet thighs. An eager moan parted her lips as his hairy cock finally reached her trembling cunt.
“Max!” the Transgenetic Warrior’s eyes widened as she was pulled off her somewhat unwilling partner and tossed against the wall.
There was a thump as Brin pushed the guard’s head through the wall. The Asian woman sighed, glancing at her companion.
“I’m sorry,” Max whimpered, fingers working furiously under her gown. “I—I can’t—”
“Shh,” her companion answered, lifting her darker companion to her feet. “Okay, Max, let’s try to make this quick.”
She lifted her head in confusion. Instead of an answer Brin gave her a kiss. There was a faint tingle in the back of Max’s head that wondered why Brin was kissing her, but the other woman’s tongue and fingers quickly brushed the query away. Her sweet delicate tongue entered Max’s mouth and her fingers roamed Max’s body, tweaking her aching nipples and fingering her dripping twat. Max’s knees turned to jelly, letting her sink into the fingers that were drilling deeper and deeper into her. Brin smiled slightly, gently biting Max’s lip as she found the spot she was searching for and pressed.
She wrapped her mouth around Max’s lips to muffle her scream as she spasmed and jerked, shooting pussy juice onto Brin’s hand. The Asian X5 gently deposited Max on the ground as she rode out her sudden orgasm, idly sucking the juices off her fingers.
“That should clear up the horny haze for a while.”
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