Hot to Go! (Friday Commission)

It's late, but it's here!

The theme was "Just some shameless Smut", and this was written with the aim of speed, so it's not exactly the greatest plot. It is, as promised. Shameless.

Prompt was
"Team Spirit: Jock Futa can't pick which Cheerleader they like best. Turns out they can't either, so they're sharing"

I may have overdone it on the amount but hey, go big or go home!

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Marina hadn't wanted to transfer colleges, but after what she'd done to the last one, there wasn't much choice. She'd had the best intentions, but the moment she hit eighteen and started dating for real, the college fell apart. Friends turned against friends as rumours flooded out of what she was up to with poor Kate. Feelings ran hot, and soon there was fighting in the halls over her decision. Those supporting her choice, those angry it wasn't them, and eventually, she had to go. If only so everyone didn't kill each other.

Kate still furiously texted her every night. While Marina wanted to keep a long-distance relationship, they both knew it was impossible to last. Kate had made it clear she was happy to just be a part of Marina's life in any capacity. She would drive downstate and fuck Kate back into a coma when the holidays came. Only slight exaggeration there, the last time they'd slept together, she thought she'd nearly killed the poor girl from all the screaming and the sweating. Even weeks later, Marina could still feel the heat of Kate's hands on her breasts and the wetness between her legs. The endless torrent of moans and the blissful feeling of pussy clinging around her cock.

Marina ached for it bad, even if she knew it'd cause problems. Kate hadn't been able to handle her, but the poor girl was desperate to try to just feel that experience one more time. 

Her dick was such a problem. Futanari were very rare; less than one in a million was born, which made the competition fierce to recruit them. Everyone wanted them for their sports teams, fashion line, films and, of course, the biggest of all. Porn.

Futanari were the hottest thing, literally. Their sexual prowess was legendary, and if a woman didn't want to be one, she wanted to be with one badly. Marina was no exception, over six foot tall with curves to die for and a set of abs that called for you to grind your face between. Kate certainly had. Long black hair that always had a natural gloss and kinked up into a wavy pattern, eyes a gorgeous glittering green. It was no surprise, so many futas went into porn. She looked like a pornstar's wet dream.

As for her cock, well, Kate hadn't been the first to try her out and not every woman could handle it. She'd had to settle for kissing, and a breathless handjob with a few convinced she'd break them in two. 

Marina had decided, unlike her lovers, she wasn't going to break her new college apart, which was proving difficult because even the average woman here was hot as hell. Marina wasn't being pursued by the average. She'd been getting offers from the entire Cheerleading team, all thirteen of them turning out for every Soccer Game to furiously cheer her on. The rest of the Soccer team should have been annoyed that they barely got a mention, but no they found it funny as hell, teasing Marina that she'd have to pick one eventually and end up with twelve gorgeous women staring daggers at her wherever she went.

It was an impossible situation, and as severely as Marina wanted some action, she didn't want to start a second college war and have to move again, so she put up with their advances and them feeling her muscles whenever they could. Marina tried to play it smoothly, never favouring one too much or giving a straightforward answer about her favourite. It made her look so hokey and bashful as she desperately tried to word things in a way that wouldn't break hearts, while all she wanted to do was grab one and break them instead.

She just couldn't help herself, though. The girls were too hot, and the fact they were all willing to fuck her made her hard just thinking about it, so here she was, once again in the team's showers with the water up high, letting it splash off her tanned skin and hard muscle as she tried to jack herself off to relieve just a little bit of the tension. To her frustration, it wasn't as simple as that. Her cock was just too big for her to grip properly, even with both hands. She could arch it up along her stomach, planting the tip between her massive chest, but it didn't feel that good, and she'd have to sit to get it anywhere near her mouth. Which she just found too weird to do, no matter how good blowjobs were.

It was a cock that needed help being handled, so being stuck without a girlfriend was driving her slowly insane.

"Finally, there you are. I'd recognize that beautiful ass anywhere."

Marina jumped at the sultry voice behind her, water splashing everywhere as she whipped around with cock in hand to point at the voice. There was a series of gasps from a whole lot of throats.

If Marina was hard before, then what she saw pushed her to a level of pure horniness she wasn't even sure people had experienced. Her cock was admired by thirteen pairs of eyes, all staring hungrily at it like it was a finely prepared steak. The entire cheerleading team were clustered around the entrance of the large shower, perfect curves wrapped up in matching fluffy white towels. Marina was used to people staring at her lustfully, but this was like a shark-feeding pool, and she was the meat. 

She couldn't process all that cleavage to stare at. Wide eyes to get lost in and beauties that ran the range from tanned goddesses to curvy fair-skinned blonde pinups. Marina had never really had a type, and with all these options laid out before her, she wasn't getting any closer to it. 

"Fuck," one finally said. Claire? Rebecca? It was hard to think of names right now when all Marina could think of was pussy. "I knew it was big, but ... wow." 

A compliment like that was a shot of confidence straight into her veins, and Marina brushed aside any feelings of getting caught with her cock out. She had a great cock, and their eyes all said they knew it. Might as well enjoy the adoration. Marina smiled, spreading her legs out as she did. Her body was dripping wet, water running down from the shower over the rivulets of her muscles, giving her body a glistening shine that made it look even more impressive than it always did. She was desperate to cum too, having spent a good while jacking off in the shower to her imagination and getting nowhere with it. 

The crowd of cheerleaders only stared at her harder as she gave them a show, mouths hanging open and hungry looks in their eyes. They watched Marina's every move as she arched her cock up, grabbing it firmly by the root and lifting it up to her stomach. The other cheerleaders watched with awe as she stroked a hand along her cock, stopping deep in her cleavage as she reached the head and presented it with a flourish. The message was clear. It went so fucking deep it'd be touching their hearts. 

"Damn..." one girl murmured as Marina smirked confidently.

"We're going to fucking die." another chimed. Marina couldn't tell who it was, but she sounded excited for it to happen. They were all looking at her with wide-eyed wonder and wet mouths, anticipation on their faces.

"So this is an ambush?" Marina said, "I know I've been leading you girls on, but if you're going to fight over it, then you need to know what you're getting in for. 

Three girls stepped forward, the spotters who'd organize the rest out on the field, the boldest of the group and the closest to what you'd call leaders. Marina was thrilled to see she got a tall blonde, thick-tanned brunette and freckled redhead whose names she'd absolutely remember when all her thoughts weren't on what it'd be like to have their mouths around her cock. They looked at each other excitedly, clearly ready to jump into action.

"I keep saying I don't want to pick," Marina explained, hating herself for being responsible. "I don't want the trouble."

Six pairs of hands went around her dick, and any further arguments died in her throat as the beauties stroked her, giggling excitedly at the sheer weight in their palms. 

"We've all picked!" someone at the back called. "If you can't decide, then we'll make it easy. We're all going to get a piece of you."

Marina's heart skipped a beat as she processed that. She could have it all? 

Oh, she was going to fucking have it all then! 

Marina looked at the three stroking her as the shower water splashed off their chests, and she grabbed her arms around them all and pulled them into a squash, the three gasping at her strength. Futanari were truly something else; no woman ever knew what they were getting into with one. 

"You think I can handle Sixteen of you?" Marina said. Then grinned as she flexed her arms and made the women in her arms squeal. "We'll see if it's enough. I'm excited now. You've got me all worked up.

The redhead bit her lip and then took a kiss from Marina, her lipstick tasting of cherries. She had a whole tasting pallet as the blonde kissed her with a more tart lemon lipstick and the brunette nuzzled her way in to dive in with some delicious chocolate flavoured. Had they planned it? Marina was okay with it if they had put n a whole sundae of kisses for her to enjoy, her tongue lashing to tease at lips as she gave in to the bliss of finally getting pleasured properly. How had she ever been happy enough with just Kate? Three sets of hands did this *so* much better. 

"Let's do it," Marina said, "See if you girls are ready for this. You might not fit all my cock in your mouth, but if you take your time and work together, I bet you'll manage something wonderful."

It was like firing the starting pistol on a feeding frenzy as the crowd swarmed in, an ocean of flesh pressing onto Marina as they all tried to get a hold of her. A squealing pile with her at the centre, soft, supple bodies rolling over her muscles, fingers exploring her body, tongues madly licking at any part of her they could. It was an all-consuming experience, total submersion, and Marina basked in the joy of it. God, she'd wanted to fuck every one of these girls senseless over the past few weeks, and now they were asking her to do it. She would not disappoint.  

One after another, they came at her, those pretty little mouths sucking at her cock as hands were pushed out of the way. First one, then two, then three, and before long, six of them tried to suck on Marina's cock, kneeling on the wet shower floor as they slurped away hungrily. The sight of all those bobbing heads and the feeling of six different tongues and lips curling around her cock was simply too much for Marina, her hips thrusting as she let herself go, the first orgasm of the day already raging inside her. Her dick throbbed and pulsated in the cheerleaders' mouths, the pressure mounting inside her as she felt her cum boiling.

"Suck harder", Marina moaned, though she could barely handle it. 

She was lost in excess here, and she would indulge while it lasted. 

The other girls who couldn't get in there cried out encouragement to their teammates, grabbing the hair of the suckling heads and forcing them to press harder and move faster and faster. Marina groaned as a climax hit her, she'd felt nothing so good, and the sensation of several hot mouths sliding down her shaft sent waves of pleasure crashing through her body.

Cheerleaders did what they did best. The girls cheered as Marina's orgasm hit hard, a jet of cum blasting out into the waiting mouth of a cheerleader who'd had the foresight to kneel ready for it. It didn't last as the others fought her for it. Her cock was wrestled back and fore, spraying ropes of cum until the shower had to do some work cleaning up a truly sticky mess, several of the Cheerleaders' faces painted with sticky white cum that rolled down their bodies in thick streams. Insatiable sluts that they were, they were soon assaulted by those who'd missed out, squealing as their bodies were licked clean by their friends. 

"Holy crap", a voice gasped as her tits were sucked clean.

"Oh god, oh fuck", another voice called as she tried to stop two of her best friends deep throating her with their tongues and failed. Soon changing her mind and enjoying it as their bodies rubbed together.  

It was just like her last school, but instead of fighting, they all fell in love. She had to take control before this got out of hand. 

"Down!" Marina said, pointing to the ground. "Kneel on the floor, ass up, show me who has the best."

It made sense to her at the time, it'd keep them from mobbing each other, but as sixteen perfectly toned asses and dripping wet pussies got shown off to Marina, she ran into a problem. Where did she even start? 

"I'll ... decide who goes first," she said, picking at random and laying a hand on a cute bubble butt of a girl she swore was a goth when she wasn't cheerleading. Were there big-titted goth cheerleaders? If she'd found the only one, then she wasn't complaining.  

All the other girls whined as the possible goth grinned, but Marina slapped her ass so hard it rang clear above their complaints and silenced them, the potential goth rolling her chest along the slick shower stone as she mewled from the sharp shock of pain. She had the attention of every head pressed to the ground but her chosen one as she lined up her cock with a dripping wet pussy, the size of it almost comical as it pressed up against the thin slit. 

Marina let the anticipation drift in the air and then used her powerful hips to push forward and crush all resistance, the tip of her cock penetrating the tightness of the girl's cunt and sliding inside despite all her pussy muscles' attempts to resist. The cheerleader's eyes widened as she felt the head of Marina's cock rip into her, her pussy spasming as if it'd been shocked.

"Fuck!" she gasped, fingernails scraping along the floor's stone. "So fucking big, god, it's so deep!" 

Marina gave her no chance to recover, her hips slamming into the girl repeatedly as she fucked her as fast and hard as she could. Her hands held fast onto those deliciously thick as she rode the girl, her cock drilling deep into the cheerleader's tight pussy, the girl's insides squeezing and crushing around her cock as it tried to stop her from completely coring her out and failed miserably.

"God! Fuck me!" the cheerleader squealed as she was pounded by Marina, her body sliding along the slick shower floor as she was slammed down on by that cock again and again. Her tongue hung out of her mouth as her eyes glazed over, her mind soaked in pleasure and pain that it didn't even function properly. 

Every thrust of Marina's cock was met by a grunt or scream from the girl beneath her, her cries growing louder and more desperate as Marina drilled her pussy, her whole body tightening and quivering as she came on Marina's cock and all the rest watched. Arousal and fear thick in the shower. It took only a few minutes for Marina to absolutely destroy the first cheerleader, her body twitching as she kept orgasming even after Marina pulled out like her body was trying to catch up and couldn't handle what had been done for it. 

"Who's next?" 

Dead silence. They were both horrified and turned on, frozen in fear at being turned into a mind-broken puddle. But the moment one opened her mouth to ask for it, they all begged, them, them! They all wanted it and it seemed another fight would break out. So Marina went at them completely haphazardly, plunging her cock into one. Before she'd even finished screaming from the sheer thickness of her girth, she'd drag it back out and find a new hole to fuck.  

She picked girls in any order that was convenient to hand, moving from one to the other until they lay broken at her feet. It was only when she heard someone continuing to moan wildly after she'd moved on that she knew she'd broken them in and could leave them be. The last few proved to have a bit more stamina, so she took her time with them until only one remained, and Marina would not let her go unsatisfied. 

"You're all mine now," Marina whispered in a husky tone as she picked the last girl up and bounced her in her lap, a pure display of strength that let her rip some screaming orgasms out of a gorgeously stacked blonde, enjoying the sight of her tits bouncing in time to her heart fluttering squirting as Marina's cock pressed so deep into her there was a slight bump on her stomach. "I'm going to take care of all of you, no favourites. You all get fucked senseless. "

The girl moaned loudly and pressed her legs against Marina's arms, begging for more and getting it. Marina took her far past the point of her friends state of blissful multiple orgasms as she tried to finish herself off. The poor girl's screams were loud enough to wake the dead as an orgasmic deluge of juice ran along Marina's cock. When Marina came, it was with such blissful relief that she took the girl in her arms and kissed her sweetly, finally savouring a good release after weeks of holding it in as the blonde mewled in her arms, mind dashed entirely to pieces by a relentless barrage of screaming orgasms.

She'd needed this. Fuck, she'd needed this. 

Dropping the last cheerleader into the moaning pile, Marina admired her work. Sixteen girls were exhausted, all their hearts offered to her, so there'd be no fighting this time. They were all in it. 

Wait.

Oh fuck. 

How was she ever going to afford a date!?