Two cars pulled into the driveway outside the Mitchell-Erickson household. Splitting the teens and the two married women between them. Abbie and Chloe were planning on staying inside and make-out before Jezebel, of all women, marched them into the house and put them on a couch before finding her way through the unfamiliar house in search of Selena.
“Charlee is ordering pizza.” The Succubus said to no-one, apparently, as she stepped into a room-sized tattoo parlor.
Amber’s focus was on her wife navigating a long needle with surgical precision through one of Selena’s nostrils and inserting a ring. Her Alpha’s eyelids were closed and twitching as she had that and Pradha hilt deep on her cock on her mind.
As Jezebel knelt beside the Indian woman, she brought her lips to her mouth once she had pulled out. The taste of Selena’s cum was all over face and the two sloppily shared and licked each other with their tongues. Then returned to the still erect and thick shaft. Pradha sunk beneath Selena's balls to her pussy as Jezebel swallowed the engorged head.
The amateur tattooist tsked. “Surprised you didn’t heal around the needle.” Brittany glanced at the mess of the naked teens’ raven-hair heads nosily moving around Selena’s sex. The girl didn’t even bleed a single drop. “Congratulations on your first piercing, miss Lyall.” Stretching her arms, she pulled a fallen lock behind her ear and wondered if there was even a point to sterilize and change out the equipment. “Have you ever gotten sick as a kid, scraping your knees and getting infected? Hell, did this even hurt?”
Selena had to think for a second, her eyes locked on the upturned gazes of Pradha and her packmate kissing their way along her shaft. “Mhmm, fuck, my sisters didn’t after their shift into Werewolves. Sup–,” Selena let out a shuddering and drawn-out moan and sent a spurt of white cum onto her stomach and the two teen’s faces, “–Stung a little. Oh Moon, fuck!” Another mewl escaped her after Brittany had discarded her plastic gloves and let her fingers have free reign over the Weretiger’s breasts. A third when she pulled on her nipples and making a jet of cum spray all over the Alpha, the oral sluts, and staining the expensive leather of the tattoo chair.
“ These two next, I think.” Pradha and Selena had been discussing ideas for a mark for their streak with her when she offered a demonstration on something that didn’t involve tattooing ten women at once. “Rings or studs?”
Behind Selena’s girth, Jezebel hid a smile. Her Alpha wouldn’t be the first pierced guy or girl she had sex with.