Through the Gate (jondude)

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Spoiler (click to show/hide):

I was leaving it up to you if you wanted Amra tagging along. Amra won't have any significant experience with a sword. The forest elves have very little metal, so none of it's wasted like that. She does have some basic experience with a bow and spear though.

Also, do we have a color for her? Red is taken, black isn't going to be useful, and Amra's got grey. Does crimson work? silver maybe

The woman stands up, turning around to greet you. "I am Sabeline" She says in a faint slavic accent. "I am participant of Battle of Nations, and was offered much money to help here." She says, having a bit of trouble with her diction, even if her pronunciation is okay. "Your armor is different, but it is important you learn it. Now, handle swords please." She tells you, gesturing as she moves to one side of the floor, holding an older blade, covered in rents and dings. It's not sharp, but you can tell that she could probably force it through someone if she needed to.

The combat style is incredibly rough as she shows you the ropes. You were expecting something like what you see in the movies, sharp movements to knock swords away from each other, but each engagement is over in seconds as she brute forces you or strikes you with a pommel when you're not looking. Even through the armor, you can feel the impacts as she slams the heavy blade against you. At your first break, your group is pouring sweat to her gentle coating, although you notice the undersuit is quick to move all the sweat out and away from your body. "Is good sets. You have good instincts, won't take but few years to get really good." She says, smiling at you.

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Spoiler (click to show/hide):

Welp, guess she stayed with Norika then. She can have fun talking to all the techs I guess. Definitely have to get her a bow soon too.

And yes, crimson works. I believe we already decided on a color for her quite a bit in advance in the last five pages or so. Pretty sure we picked crimson.

Taking the offered training blades, Crysta and Trista get right to it, listening intently as Sabeline instructs them first on basic sword fighting techniques. How to sweep and slush and thrust and parry. The girls pick it up quick though, and soon they have a solid base to build upon. Crysta however, given her infantry training background, picks up the medieval combat techniques a little faster then her bubble gum haired friend. She was quite experienced in fighting with a combat knife after all, both in hand and as a rifle mounted bayonet, and had they been fighting with that, Crysta was pretty confident she could've won against Sabeline fairly frequently. However, this was with swords, which were much longer and more unwieldy with their extra weight, but in this day and age that extra length was critical key to survival. Especially against other skilled sword fighters, with potentially magic weapons to boot!

The next hour or so then is spent with sparring with the pretty raven haired woman(who would've been the spitting image of a Valkyrie had she been blonde instead) in various ways. One on one mostly, but even two on one at times. Despite that number advantage though, and the fact that their armor is much lighter then Sabeline's, she wins just about every time. Crysta and Trista both are definitely quite shocked with just how brutal the style of combat is too. Both had kind of figured, what with movies and all, that sword fighting has all about skill, finesse, and grace. While their is a certain fair bit of all that though, it turns out that in actuality, it's far more savage and brutal then they thought it might be. Sabeline uses her fists and shield to bash and push as much as she actually swings her sword, which definitely results in more then a few bruises for Crysta and Trista by the time they take their first break. "Thanks.", Crysta replies to Sabeline's praise, panting as she catches her breath and takes off her helmet, putting it on the ground next to her. "Thats good to hear actually. I am pretty trained in hand to hand so 'm hoping it translating to this a little bit."

The three of them drink some water to replace the fluids lost during the high intensity training, during which though Trista can't help but gripe a little bit though. "Man... this style of combat is way harder then I thought.", she starts, before looking down at her armored chest and gripping it. "Especially with... these big things!", she adds on. Crysta snorts some of the water she was drinking, going into a coughing fit as she laughs at the same time. "Dammit Trista, remember the company!", Crysta says, looking at Sabeline. Trista did have a good point though. "But yeah... I can see where your coming from...", she says, looking at her own chest. It was true, as during practice and sparring Crysta had lost count of the amount of times she had wobbled on a long extension because of her tits bouncing about, even contained in the armor. She was used to fighting hand to hand with them, having learned how they would act over time, but with this style of fighting she's have to relearn all that again. Unless there was someone to help with that, and Sabeline didn't seem to be as well endowed as them. Or at least, so they thought. Little did they know the slavic woman's armor hid her own expansive chest quite well.

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Both you and Trista are fairly sure that you're going to have some bruises, or at least you would if you couldn't feel them fading with the healing spell that Amra put on the three of you. Of course, the poor elf girl is probably twitching with all of the strikes she's having to absorb for you. You've got some suggestions to make to Mary about the amount of padding in certain areas, as well as needing a bit stiffer of a bra on it. Sabeline continues on as you finish your thought, "Can also teach how to fight spears and maces too. Maces big important here, better for breaching armor." She continues on, and there are a set of those exact sets of equipment present. A quick few lessons show that you should not try to engage someone with a spear, as the two of you together can't even get close to Sabeline as the trained woman proceeds to simply crush the pair of you. That's another thing you might want to suggest to Mary, she seems pretty creative with melee weapons as well.

"Would prefer unarmored combat?" Sabline asks, curious. Before you can say anything, the woman has begun unbuckling her armor, and reveals a bulging sports bra, easily the size of your own. Her chest is soaked in sweat, nipples standing out prominently. You're struck again with how pretty the instructor is. A brief image of the woman, stomach bulging flashes through your mind, a raven haired baby with pointed ears nursing at her chest.

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You know, all the medieval stuff reminds me of the fact I want to a medieval fair a few weekends ago. They had legit tournament jousting there. Brutal sport man. On that note though... Sabeline should totally be a tournament jouster too. Would be a fun thing for Crysta and Trista to learn later!

Crysta grunts in pain and discomfort as a hard jab from Sabeline's spear right to the chest sends her to the ground, the woman quite nimble with the weapon despite it seeming so long and unwieldy. Her and Trista just can't get close enough to her for their swords to do anything, and rushing into her guard is practically impossible too as she just backs up and lowers her weapon. It might work if she had been up against a wall or in a tight space or something, but in this wide open area her spear was kicking their asses! "Ha~ Okay... this would be part I pull out a gun and just shoot whoever would have a spear.", Crysta gripes, sweat running down her face. With all this gear on this was an extreme workout! Still, they were learning quite a bit with how to use their swords against not just other swords, but all manners of weapons. They would be skills of last resort hopefully, what with their guns and all, but useful skills all the same.

Of course though, when Sabeline asks if they would prefer unarmored combat Crysta are both quick to chime in, "Yes please.", but when they look up the woman already has her chest plate off. Both Crysta's and Trista eyes widen at just how stacked the woman was in the chest department. As big as they were before pregnancy had swelled their tits up, easily! In fact, as she takes off the rest of her armor both girls feel a little dry around their mouths, eyes glued to those big globes and... quite erect nipples. Clearly she must be a little hot in more then just temperature as she stood there all shiny and sweaty, clad now in nothing more then her sports bra and a tight pare of workout shorts. Given what they had been doing lately, the sight certainly sends a flurry of mental images through their minds, making them both blush a bit. "Uhhh... erm, yes! Yes. Unarmored combat would be good.", Crysta says, breaking from her reverie first. "We can't always assume we'll be in full gear at all times, so getting some training unarmored would be useful.", Crysta adds on. Trista promptly agrees.

That said, the women both begin to take off their own armor and put it off to the side. They do the same as Sabeline, getting rid of it all, and by the end of it the two of them are clad in nothing more then their ultra tight under armor skin suits. They both blush a bit at this, the two of them practically naked, but Sabeline was in pretty much the same state which sort of made them feel a little less self conscious about it... if a bit more distracted. "So... since we have no armor I imagine we will be taking a lot less risks?", Crysta asks, taking a drink of water and picking up her sword again.

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Spoiler (click to show/hide):

Sure, sounds fine.

Also, the magic number for taking on a spear user is apparently 3. One of the reasons they were so popular is just how easy they are to use compared to swords. Range is a monster of an advantage it seems.

Despite your best efforts, you simply can't take on the young woman with the added range of the spear. Maybe you should mention that to Mary, she could probably come up with something similar if you asked. Not nearly as heroic, but more heroic than getting your ass beat by somebody with a knife on a stick.

As you discard your armor, the skintight suit adjusts, rapidly cooling down with more surface area exposed. It hits a comfortable temperature and then stops. Must be some of that fancy smart fabric all of the fluffy news articles talk about. It's really nice, and seems pretty stretchy too. Of course, Sabeline is just in normal gym clothes, a very sturdy if bulging sports bra and yoga pants. The armor is stuffed with padding as well, so she has almost no other armor on. "Yes, we'll be using the padded weapons, yes?" Is the comment. Recalling how easily the woman moved in full armor, that looks like it's significantly heavier than your own, you're somewhat terrified.

When the combat training starts again, you realize you were right, as the armor mostly just slowed the woman down. There's a lot more distracting giggling as well you notice.

[jondude]

It's coming increasingly clear to both Crysta and Trista that fighting someone with a spear in open ground is apparently a challenge much easier said then done. No matter how much they try to rush into Sabeline's range the pretty swordswoman just back pedals as fast as she can and brings her spear back, thrusting at them as they run forward. And so they went in circles more or less, the two of them unable to really corner the woman anywhere. Suffice to say, they get the flat end of her spear smacked against them numerous times. Had this been a much more confined environment though, they were both pretty sure they could have won against a spear user. But even then, they had much better ways to deal with people with any kind of weapon really. "Once again. This is the point where a gun really just solves all our problems.", Crysta says, falling down onto the mat on her ass and breathing heavily after all that exertion. "Y-yeah you said it.", Trista agrees, hunching over and bracing her hands against her knees and she too got her breath back.

As they take a break though its when they both notice all the giggling coming from Sabeline, which makes them both blush. "Hey whats so funny?", Crysta asks, full well having an idea where her amusement was coming from as she looked down at her more or less bare form.

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"You are thinking of confined space no?" she grins at you. "Yes you are, you are thinking if I can not back up I could not fight you. Except in hallway, you can not circle. In small room, I can move to corner, and both of you in front. You cannot cut through thick spear shaft in one hit. You both charge, one of you get spear in belly, block other with spear shaft. Want to try?" The smile becomes almost feral at that point, reminding you of another redhead melee fighter you know. Larena can never know about this woman, or you suspect you might need a new combat instructor in a short while.

After a while, the sweat is soaked through Sabelines clothes, although your own seem to try in seconds. Of course, what it did in temperature management, it lacked in 'support' especially for women as stacked as yourselves. A sports bra alone barely contains the brunette, but the support is still enough.

[jondude]

Spoiler (click to show/hide):

Naao! Them titties defy gravity dammit! Rigorous back exercise coupled with elfy magic ensure practically physics defying perkiness and bounce!

Crysta's eyes narrow a little and she purses her lips as Sabeline calls them out, and her pride as a war fighter flares. Sabeline was a good fighter with these kind of weapons for sure, but at the end of the day she did it in a competitive circuit. She however was trained to kill... which sounds really good and all, but at the end of the day it severely limits what she can do since, well, she wasn't going to kill Sabeline. Heavens no! Still, that fact alone meant most of her melee skills were not permissible in this setting. If it had been hand to hand though, Crysta was damn near certain she would win... but its not hand to hand. This was training to use a variety of medieval ancient weaponry after all, so she had to play by the rules. Win or lose the experience could only benefit them both after all.

Still, to Crysta there seemed to be holes in Sabeline's thinking to her. Sure, one of them might get impaled trying to rush her if she was in a corner(not actually of course), but theoretically if one of them was impaled and she couldn't pull the spear back then she would have a hard time trying to block another attacker with the dangerous end of the spear stuck in someone else. Assuming she could though, Crysta didn't need to cut through the shaft either. As long as the pointy end was facing away from her then really it should be over. She had a three foot long sword after all. At that point all she needed to do was ride the blade past the shaft until it either hit Sabeline's body, or slide it down the shaft till it hit Sabeline's hand. Even still though; if she was in a corner all they really needed was get past the pointy end of the spear. If they both do that, well, it should be easy at that point.

"Yes. But... just a sec.", Crysta answers Sabeline. She quickly confers with Trista, whispering a plan to her before they spread out a bit and get ready. Then after a bit of mental prepping go for it. Whoever Sabeline goes for first would do their best to try and use their sword to knock the spear head away, using the pommel to push it if necessary. If it doesn't go well they would do their best to simply grab the spear and keep it still to... 'simulate' being stabbed. The other would try to thrust their sword straight for her middle, using one hand to grab the spear if she could manage to block it somehow while the other thrust the blade. Or, like previously mentioned, if the sword was still blocked by the spear shaft somehow, simply slide the blade along the shaft till it hit Sabeline's hand. It wouldn't be the best case scenario, but it would be something at least.

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Spoiler (click to show/hide):

They may defy gravity, but there's no way they stay put during action. They'll be bouncing all over the place.

Also: spear vs short ranged weapons: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vJcTD5qIZJ4 and this is the kind of shit that Sabeline does: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c04-L36fGhc

Also, quit dick waving! If you want to get into a measuring contest, cast the spell and show the woman what for.

(FIT C:3+5+1, FIT T:10+3+1 vs FIT S: 15+2+1-1 (Base Fit Mod+Weapons Prof.+unweighted-outnumbered))

As you charge, you realize that you did not line up properly, the spear quickly doing a twirl as the sword is knocked out of your hands followed by the weighted end of the fake spear slams into your gut. You gasp, barely able to breath as it seems that Sabeline caught on to your little trick and has decided that you two need to learn that you are still beginners. Your nerveless fingers grip onto the spear shaft, although you can't stop her from flipping the shaft around like it's a quarter staff mounted to your stomach as she guides Trista's stabbing sword away from her torso, toward you. Trista gets another surprise when one hand leaves the shaft, before entering her side at a far faster rate than before. You try to recover, but a sharp yank of the spear brings you and Sabeline's foot together and the last bit of wind you had struggled to recover is driven out of you, your vision going dark as your hands relax. That's not supposed to happen...

Trista watches Crysta slam into the ground after the squarely placed foot and full bodied kick lay her on the ground. Barely having time to get the sword up, as she struggles with her own breathing problems, but manages to stop the spear from cracking across her face. The tip spins back the other direction, as Sabeline twirls it around her body, swinging it up in a neat pirouette. The awkward position prevents any strength from the position, and the sword is pushed away as the spear smacks at the base of her ribs in a painful strike.

Crysta blinks her eyes, vision becoming functional again, along with a very large series of bruises in the stomach.

[jondude]

Spoiler (click to show/hide):

Ah okay. I can live with lots of bouncing lol

And... Naoo! Crysta is not only a soldier, but an infantry soldier and officer. Dick waving is practically in the job description! Granted, Crysta is at least nice enough to keep it in her head. Anyway, I have a general plan for Sabeline. I'm thinking time for some proper tribadism!

Also, I don't know about you but watching the fight with spear vs dagger was absolutely hilarious to me. Also, also: the one guy with the sword did quite a lot better then I was expecting!

Laying on the ground and gasping for breath Crysta decides she's definitely had enough of getting smacked around for now. She stares up at the ceiling, definitely telling herself the first half of the class when they did basic techniques and blocking was a lot more fun then the sparring part as she gingerly pokes her stomach. She winces as a brief flare of pain comes up from it, but sighs in relief knowing that mere bruises would fade quite quickly thanks to Amra's magic seal... speaking of her though, the blonde elf was probably a little cross right about now what with the sort of link the three of them shared. Crysta was sure she would understand though, but still, an apology would still likely be appreciated. Should've perhaps warned her this might have happened.

Eventually she sits up, abs burning in pain as she props herself up on her elbows. Trista at least is still standing, but as she looks from Crysta to Sabeline it's quite clear she's done as well. They had been at this for nearly three hours after all. Plus Sabeline was back in her corner and... yeah, no thanks. Once was enough for today. Maybe once they got better they'd try this again. "Whooo! Sweet Jesus. Okay. Lets, uh... call it a wrap there.", Crysta says, struggling herself up a little further so she was sitting cross legged on the mats. At that, Trista quickly folds onto her knees before sitting on her ass as well, breathing deeply as she lets go of her sword in favor of grabbing her side. "Yeah... I agree... oww.", She says, gingerly touching her ribs.

Once the two of them have their breath back though they'd stand up and turn to Sabeline. "Well... thank you for the training miss Sabeline. Even if it did really hurt at the end there.", Crysta says. "Got to start somewhere though.", Trista adds on.

That said, the both of them are feeling quite sticky despite the best efforts of the fancy new suits they are wearing. "Well, we're going to go hit the showers miss Sabeline if you want to join us. Did you need any help cleaning things up here first?", Crysta asks her, the woman quite drenched with sweat compared to them.

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k

There's a limit to picking fights with people who eat and breath what you're trying to take them on in. Crysta has a lot of different skills, Sabeline really only practices this on a professional level, so she's fantastic at it (hence the bonus). She even was kind enough to focus on your stomach rather than tits, or making them spit teeth. Sabeline is using the tried and true method of making it impossible for her opponents to breath by targeting the diaphragm.

I'd bet that swordsman is ridiculously practiced. IIRC, days of spear practice can get you on a level with swordsmen who have spent years practicing. They start to have trouble at three on one though, as the swordsmen can move in from more directions. Range is everything.

Sabeline points to where the weapons go, a new weapons rack at the ready for them. It doesn't take long for them to be placed up and rinsed off of sweat. The custom armor Sabeline has gets a spraying out with a disinfectant, although your own custom armors don't need it apparently. Picking it up, Sabeline gets a closer look at it, pointing out that a few of the titanium plates are complimented by ceramic ones. You'll have to be careful, ceramic is no good for multiple hits, especially with some of the armor defeating technology you've seen like heavy flanged maces. Sabeline confirms that in your own history, the rise of thick heat treated armor spelt the end for swords as primary weapons in favor of axes and maces, until guns improved to the point that armor was useless.

You were incredibly thankful for the padding on the armor though, as the bruises you've taken in a few minutes without it dwarf the ones you took with it. At the offer of a shower, the gorgeous brunette shrugs, following you in.

[jondude]

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Woah hey now. I ain't arguing or debating here. I'm just playing a role. Crysta is a solider, and as such has quite a bit of pride. She's got a lot of relevant skills, so she tries to break it down as best as she can knowing what she does know and give it her best shot. I'm not saying she's better or should be better then Sabeline or anything.

Granted though, I did just kind have the thought that maybe their tactics would've worked in a 'real' combat scenario given the fact they are going to have swords that are enchanted to cut through anything. Still though, better to train to use the weapons properly and without that advantage at first. Just in case they ever are captured or in any kind of other scenario were they have to make due with what they have. Probably swords and spears and stuff.

While Sabeline is certainly right about the ceramic plates, Crysta and Trista both point out that, ideally, they'd never have to engage in this kind of combat. However, considering the numbers the two of them had gone up against by themselves in the past it, and the general environments in what with medieval style towns and villages and all... it was still good training to have. One couldn't always guarantee they'd be in their vehicle or have all their modern weaponry, and seeing how so far they were kind of treated like, well, knights in a way(such as by Pina or the townsfolk from the first town they saved from bandits), it seemed quite likely they would be allowed to bring a sword almost wherever they wanted. Granted they could do the same for guns right now, but once the locals wise up they start recognizing the lethal weapons for what they were it might not be as easy as it would be with a sword. Swords often did have great cultural significance after all. "What a funny thought. The Knights of NATO!", Crysta thinks, helping finish cleaning the last of the equipment.

Soon enough they're back in the locker room though, and their armor is back in the duffle bags in which they carried it over. After which they ultra tight skin suits come off next, the zippers going down and the ladies peeling the advanced material off their skin. It was interesting cause it sort of hugged the skin and peeled off, not wanting to come off almost, which was kind of odd considering how relatively easy it was to put on despite how tightly it hugged the body. Those are then tossed into the bags in the lockers, leaving them both nude and bare and ready for showers! A second later and they have towels around their shoulders as well, and soap to clean with. Conveniently enough as well it seemed like it just so happened that Sabeline had taken a locker in the same far row of the locker room as they had, and the two of them turn to the pretty slavic woman as she to strips down, doing their best to keep their eyes in check. They manage though, certainly better then the average man does. "Ready when you are Sabeline.", Crysta says.

Once they are ready they head to the shower area, a sort of long hall with large semi private mini showers rooms/stalls with four heads in each, along with a curtain for some measure of privacy. Crysta and Trista head for a stall right at the back, as they would be the most private.

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Spoiler (click to show/hide):

They're not going to be enchanted to cut through anything, but you did do the proper tactic, although shoving the spearhead toward the wall and pinning it would be better than taking it in the guts. You'll see what the enchantment does.

Your musings eventually run toward the idea that you haven't gotten more than basic experience with bayoneted guns, which would probably be better than trying to pick up a spear somewhere. Although, you might need to go through a few more iterations of discussing with the design team to get what you want. You're distracted when the skin tries to stay gripped to you, although it begins to almost steam when you set it down. A quick touch shows that the sweat remaining is evaporating off the inside now that it's not in contact with your skin.

Sabeline seems to enjoy the hot water, one of the few perks of the being in the military gym like this. She has a few bottles of personal soaps and conditioners, which is good considering how gorgeous that black hair is. You get the feeling someone is watching you, turning just in time to see that Sabeline looks away, heading into the shower that she has chosen.

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Ohh! Exciting!

Also I kind have a fun idea for here. Basically that Sabeline just walks in at a... 'inopportune' time. Or gets caught peeking when she came to tell them something or... something.

Crysta and Trista both pout a bit as they watch the pretty backside of Sabeline disappear behind the shower curtain of the large stall opposite of them, only getting a brief glimpse of that toned and round ass of hers. They had kind of hoped that she might join them so they might feast their eyes a little more... and so that she could feast hers. Oh yes, Crysta and Trista could definitely noticed she was looking, but to be fair they were naked. It was kind of hard not to stare at naked people what with their culture and all.

The sound of running water fills their ears next as Sabeline gets to showering, and two of them suppose they might as well too. They hang up their towels before walking into large four person stall opposite of the one Sabeline had taken for herself, and a moment later they are standing side by under two facets, warm water streaming down their sore bodies.

"Mmm~ Damn shame Sabeline didn't join us.", Crysta says in a whisper, not wanting Sabeline to overhear and potentially get uncomfortable.

"Right? She's super pretty. Definitely would not have minded the opportunity to uh... study her.", Trista replies, giggling a bit.

"Mmhmm.", Crysta agrees as she runs her hands through her long purple hair. Before jokingly adding, "Still, I think we have plenty. Best not to be greedy."

"Perhaps..."

At that moment though Crysta bends over to pick up a bottle of shampoo, drawing in Trista's sight as she looks at her Canadian lover's presented rear and the treasures in between her legs. In that split second with that alluring sight, she makes a decision. When Crysta stands back up the next thing she knows Trista is pressed to her back, hands gliding up her sides before reaching up to cup the underside of her soft milky breasts and give them a squeeze.

"Ah!~ Trista? Wha-", Crysta starts to say.

"Shhhh...", Trista cuts off, nosing her way through Crysta's wet hair to start kissing at her neck. Crysta lets out a low moan, quiet enough to be drown out in the spatter of water against tile. "Let's have a bit of fun shall we?", she adds on then, before slowly starting to kiss her way down Crysta's back, keeping pressed close so that she could feel her hard nipples rubbing along her skin.

"Trista~ This is, you know... a sort of public place.", Crysta says, though makes no moves to stop her. All she has to do is think about it for a moment before coming up with the same conclusion Trista already had. "Which is... pretty hot actually."

"Right? Now you just relax and keep your voice down honey~", Trista trills, soon kneeling right behind Crysta and looking at right at her round plush ass. She bites her lip lightly before reaching up, grabbing that toned but soft flesh and giving it a squeeze, feeling the yielding padding but also the muscle underneath for a moment before spreading those cheeks. Crysta takes a sharp breath at that, Trista now looking at her puckered star and the bottom of her slit. She grins next though, feeling a little naughty. Leaning forward she presses her face between those glorious cheeks of hers, then suddenly prods her back door with her tongue. Crysta lets out a little louder gasp that time, an arm reaching out to grab a nearby handicap bar, but controls herself enough when Trista starts to slowly trace her tongue around her asshole.

"Oh you!- You! ...minx you~", Crysta manages to say, still doing her best to keep quiet. Sabeline was just a scant five or six meters away after all, even if the showers drowned out a fair bit of noise.

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The two of you begin to have your fun, barely able to keep each other in control as the two of you explore each others overly sensitive bodies. All of the sex and recent births have taken their toll, and the perky breasts soon begin that familiar ache. Trista bites her lip as she starts having fun with Crysta's sensitive body. The bubblegum haired beauty really enjoys trying to make Crysta squeal, the Canadian fighting back to the best of her ability.

Softly scuffling, just trying to get a better vantage point, Crysta loses her balance, falling out of the shower. A loud squeak follows as a far closer than expected Sabeline runs back toward her shower.

[jondude]

Crysta does her best to keep her stance as Trista continues to happily rim her, her tongue pressing all around Crysta's sensitive hole as hot water streamed down their sore bodies, the bruises still present but slowly fading away. At the same time Crysta brings up her spare hand to come an massage her right breast, giving it a soft squeeze and moaning when a little dribble of milk comes free of her nipple. She traces her fingers up around her soft flesh, going to the teat and rubbing her index around the areola before closing her hand and pinching her hard nub. The light but sudden surge of pleasure is heavenly, and she goes further, giving her jiggly tit a tug for her own entertainment. God she loved her tits!

Suddenly though Trista gets a little more aggressive, gripping Crysta's hips tight before quickly ramming her tongue up her lover's ass. Crysta lets out a bit of a surprised squeak, sort of loud, but manages to stay standing... for all about a minute. Eventually the tiredness brought on from all the very recent intense training makes her legs give out. Trista blinks as her tongue slides free of her friend's tight hole, and watches as Crysta's pinwheels her arms for a moment as she pitches forward... and out the shower.

What then follows however is quite interesting. Crysta's now on all floors and half out the shower soon finds herself staring at someone's bare feet as she stays there on all fours. Trista meanwhile stares at the glorious sight of Sabeline, full frontal and with a hot blush on her face. The position must look a little... compromising for them thats for sure, but also for Sabeline who was clearly listening in if not peeping, and when she suddenly lets out a surprised squeal and darts into her shower both are left blinking in surprise. Quickly though Crysta recovers, getting back on her feet with a light blush but also a knowing smile. She looks back at Trista, and then back to Sabeline's shower where she had retreated, nodding her head in the direction. Trista, blushing quite a few shades hotter then Crysta at getting caught, is quick to recover and get up when she picks up what Crysta is putting down.

Getting up they both walk out of their shower, sexy bodies wet and glistening, and go right outside Sabeline's shower curtain. "Sabeline? May we join you?", Crysta says, putting a bit of a sexy trill in her voice to suggest something a little more.

[porne]

A burst of a foreign language follows, terror evident in the tone. Eventually, Sabeline calms down. "Yes?" Is all she says after that, letting the two of you join in the shower. You're surprised at how much that little bit extra skin showed off makes her more attractive. Of course, it could be the shy way the formerly confident woman steps back and forth, a great deal of nervousness apparent. It clearly took a lot of courage for the young woman to decide to give you permission to enter.

[jondude]

Crysta and Trista stifle some giggling as Sabeline speaks some of her native tongue, the woman clearly a little startled and caught flat footed. Still though, they take her invitation and enter the shower. What they see is just of course a heavenly sight: Sabeline standing under a shower head, water pouring down her sexy curvy body and making her long black hair stick to her back. She has a great full ass that just pops out, and nice toned body all over much they did. Still though, as used as the they should be to seeing big tits at this point it is still surprising to see them on Sabeline. Women as fit and stacked as they were are quite the rare thing in their world after all. But considering, it was only logical that their trainer have a body type similar to them. They're not sure who made the decision to hire her, but they weren't going to complain.

Of course though, her sudden nervousness is adorable. Clearly she was not used to being around women, well, like herself. And judging by all the staring and giggling from when they were training she was quite into it. Plus, well she invited them in did she not? And she did see at least some of what they were doing. The writing was on the wall really, but it was best not to be too aggressive. They'd all get what they want before this shower was over, so why not play up to it a bit?

"Thanks Sabeline. Heh, apparently that shower floor hasn't been cleaned in a while.", Crysta says, turning on the shower directly across from Sabeline, turning it on and let the hot water cascade down her form. She was only around two feet away from bumping chests with the raven haired hottie, but she decides to make a show of herself, arching her back and thrusting her chest out as she put her hands over her head and ran them through her silky purple hair. Milk still dribbles from her nipples currently, clearly drawing a bit of attention and confusion from Sabeline, thought Crysta says nothing about it.

"That or your just clumsy.", Trista says, sticking her tongue out at Crysta as she takes the spot next to Sabeline. Crysta rolls her eyes at that, but Trista moves on with the game as it were. Not doing any super sexy poses but openly admiring Sabeline's form before eventually focusing in on her hair. "Gosh your hair is super pretty Sabeline!", she compliments. "Sure is long though. Almost as long as Crysta's! Need any help washing it? Crysta usually does.", She asks then.

[porne]

The young woman shuffles nervously, glancing at the two of you, and seeming to be having trouble dealing with how her body is reacting to your presence. The woman only manages to squeak when Trista starts to poke her but manages to nod. A few accidental brushes and strokes have the woman leaning into the caresses, clearly welcoming them even if the invitation is unspoken.

[jondude]

"Oh! Why don't I help with that?", Crysta says as Trista starts to run her hands through Sabeline's long raven hair, Shuffling a little closer by the moment. Crysta soon takes a quick step forward as Trista hands her a large handful of her locks over her shoulder, and soon Crysta's hands are getting soapy with shampoo as she runs her own hands through Sabeline's hair. The Slavic woman herself still manages to look quite anxious, but seems to manage to calm herself mostly simply by closing her eyes and enjoying the pampering they give her. Of course though, it becomes clear over time as she starts to lightly moan, leaning into their touches, that the time is ripe to up the ante.

Trista steps up closer, letting Sabeline's hair free as her hands go to her biceps instead, massaging them gently with slender fingers. The closer proximity of course makes it so that her breasts press firmly against the woman's back, her nipples pressing into her smooth flawless skin right under her shoulder blades. Crysta does much the same, though not quite as close as Trista yet. Just close enough so that her nipples rubbed over Sabeline's own as she continued to wash her hair. "Mmm~ Enjoying yourself?", Crysta asks.