The golden-haired adventurer approaches the airship port, a glimmer in her cyan eyes and her white scarf fluttering in the wind. Though her swords are clearly sheathed in their scabbards, she cracks her knuckles, fierce determination upon her lips. When she reaches the front door, she takes a moment, draws in a breath, and announces her arrival with a resounding kick!
The door bashes open, and she cups her hands over her mouth, shouting. “Yo, Rede! Your rival’s back in town, and she’s here for a rematch!”
Inside the shop, there is no response.
She frowns, stepping into the darkened room. “Rede? You home?”
“Oh, damn, are you actually out? Should have asked around town and…”
A muffled shuffle has one sword drawn, spinning around. “Hm… wanting to sneak-attack me, eh? Oh, that’s fine.” She sheathes her blade and tiptoes. “I can catch ya off guard, don’t you worry! I’m winning our sparring match this time, and there ain’t nothing you can do about it.
The airship mechanic is not far from the swordmaster but in an entirely different world. Working on a particularly stubborn elemental motor, the frustration of tweaking the magical properties had led to more headaches than she could deal with. Not only that, but she couldn’t get the last scrying message she got from Violete out of her head, an image of her pal off in a mystical landscape, under a glistening waterfall, her tits on full display as she holds her hands atop them.
Fuck, why can’t she be there right now?
Just thinking of being with her got her so distracted with her work and the annoying monster in her pants.
“Fuck it,” she had told herself, stomping off to her supply cabinet. She pulls out a small bottle of clear liquid there and uncorks it. Soon, she drops her pants right in the middle of her workshop, falling back onto a pile of folded-up sails, where she pulls up her top enough to expose her own tits.
Firmly grasping her rod, she pours some of the lubrication on her cock and strokes, her still-gloved hand squeezing and tweaking at her chest, biting her lip. “Damn it all…” she groans to herself. 
The door on the other side of the workshop bursts open, another swift kick from the intruder. “Rede! You thought you could surprise me, right? I…”
“Cobie!? What the fuck!” Rede scrambles, pulling her pants up, her cock catching on the waistband. “Knocking doesn’t mean barging in on a girl!”
Cobie stares, slack-jawed, hunched over, wiping her lower lip with her wrist. “Rede, I was… just trying to fight you.”
Rede stumbles to her boots, tugging her shirt down. “It’s not a good time, you know.”
Cobie smirks and taps her chin. “Oh, you’re right. This isn’t a time to be fighting.”
Rede nods. “Good, now, ah!?”
Cobie is upon her, her hand wrapped around the still-exposed cock, her chest pressed against Rede’s. “I think it’s time you fess up about holding out on me. How is it we’ve exchanged blows? I never knew you were packing this kind of weaponry.”
Rede blushes, tensing up for about a moment before Cobie’s thumb rubs around her head. “S… shut up.”
“What for? I’m here to challenge you, babe,” Cobie says, leaning in, whispering into her ear. “And I’d bet you’d just love to have this big fat cock shoved so far up my ass, I won’t be able to sit for a week.”
Rede bites her lip.
“Ah, yeah, your big friend here seems to agree with me,” Cobie teases. “What do you say? Eager to shut me up by using this wonderful cock of yours, Big Gal?”
“Nngh… C…Cobie…”
“Yeah?” Cobie muses, pulling away. She spins around, her scarf billowing in the motion, and claps her ass. “Come on, Rede, you know you wanna!”
Rede stares wide-eyed, the moon reflected in her eyes. She tightens her fists, her heartbeat running.
“So, what are you thinking?” Cobie says, “We know I can kick your ass in a fight, but how about it, can you fuck this ass and make me scream?”
Red sniffs and steps up to her, gripping her cheeks. “Fine! When I win, you’ll leave me alone!”
“Oh, I don’t know if I’ll be able to once I feel that thing in my, ah!?”
Rede plants her hand on Cobie’s head, pushing her down, bending her over the workbench, her smallish tits squishing against the wooden surface. Rede lifts her member, smacking it down on one cheek before pulling it back in between the two. “So, in your ass, then?”
“Hell yeah! I can handle it. Come on, give it to me!”
Rede reaches for her bottle of lube.
“Oh no, you don’t! I can take it how it is! Believe me.”
Rede growls, hooking her finger under Cobie’s garment, pulling it aside with little issue, exposing the innermost recesses of that ass for her to wonder at. At the sight, she licks her lips.
“Guess you appreciate why I dress this way now, don’t ya, boss?”
Rede presses the head of her member against that quivering and excellent star, and the real fun starts!
Cobie throws her head back, a groan of delight filling the air for the adventurous gal as she lowers herself onto the cock of her leader and friend, Rede. Cobie’s ass eagerly swallows the cock, though after the head sinks in, there’s more resistance.
“Damn, girl, that’s… a big one!” Cobie says, huffing as she squats in front of Rede. “How do you hide that in your pants all day? Guess that’s why you aren’t much for dresses, huh?”
Rede grunts, holding Cobie by the hips, leading her to lower herself down further on that pole.
Cobie bites her lips, rolling her hips. “Come on, you can’t be overwhelmed already, can ya? We’re just getting started. Where’s the smack talk?"
“S… shut up,” Rede grunts, thrusting her hips upwards. Her dick sinks deeper into Cobie’s depths, spreading out the sword woman’s hole with the hot throbbing member that she so desperately craved.
Throwing her head back, Cobie gasps, hands moving up over her body, undoing the rest of her outfit, pulling away her top and tossing it aside, letting her tits out. As she bounces on Rede, her tits bounce with her, and she bites her lip, watching Rede with delighted eyes. “Mmm mmm yeah, come on, fuck my ass, you big-dicked beauty!”
Rede’s hazy gaze blinks and focuses on those tits bouncing, her pupils following each jump. Her breaths come out hot and heavy, exhaling with each bouncing thrust.
“You like these, boss?” Cobie coos, her gloved hands rubbing underneath her breasts, lifting them gently. “Yeah, they’re not, ah… ah… too big, like that dick… b… but they’re fine t-too!”
Rede nods, her hair disheveled, falling over her eye. She grabs her partner by the rear, guiding her, pushing and squeezing those cheeks.
“Mmm, fuck that’s nice! Haha, but… I...I’ve been… working on… stamina so… so I can ride this til you cum and then… then I win!”
Rede responds with a slap to Cobie’s ass, rocking her hips, getting into more of a rhythm.
“F… fuck, there it is. That’s the spot. Ha… ha..! Fuck!” she falls forward, grabbing onto Rede’s shoulders, her hair falling over her shoulders and brushing Rede’s face.
Rede’s nose wrinkles up, but she keeps her concentration, gripping Cobie’s ass and thrusting upwards, getting deeper and deeper into her until they are now finally at the point where her hips slap up against those cheeks. Over and over again with a steady “Plap, plap, plap, PLAP!”
Wrapping her arms over Rede’s shoulders, Cobie leans in, forehead to forehead, slapping against her boss as her boss slaps up against her, the two devolving to a steady pace of cock-in-ass play. “E… ever h-had a hole thi.. .this tight… before?” she teases. “It… it’ll make you… Ha… cum h-harder than… than anyone… wh... Who have you, haa, fucked before… anyone?”
Rede smirks, thrusting faster. This makes Cobie roll her eyes back, pressing her chest against Rede, her arms shaking, her legs shuddering even more. “A… aaah…d… ddaammn… iiiit!”
Rede leans in, whispering, but it’s more of grunts of delight than sighs of pleasure, teasing Cobie’s ear. There is no answer for the swordswoman. This engineer, mechanic, and fighter accepted Cobie’s challenge and is succeeding in excelling at it.
The primal, powerful sounds are enough to make the swordswoman swoon, her legs shaking, her arms weakening.
It’s just the perfect opportunity for Rede.
Rede wraps her arms around Cobie, pressing their bodies together, squishing warm flesh to flesh, her hips burying deep inside her.
Cobie gasps, an elongated groan escaping her, sure to drown out the machines all around her, but even then, she is not ready for what happens next when Rede rolls over, pinning the other woman down on her back, a victorious grin over her features, eyes flashing in dominant glory.
“Ah… ah… boss?”
Rede pulls back, her cock thick and slick.
Cobie bites her lip, her eyes glimmering expectantly.
Rede huffs out an anticipatory growl.
Cobie gulps.
Rede slides her hands down, grabbing Cobie by the legs, squeezing her thighs, and pulling them apart.
Cobie squirms, her unattended womanhood drooling downward over the cock buried deep into her ass.
Rede pulls back slowly, letting that head slide and friction along the inner walls of the deep recesses of Cobie’s ass, soon leaving it so only the head remains inside.
“O… oh fuck…” Cobie heaves.
And Rede slams into her faster than before, faster than before, and even more unbelievably, further than before!
Cobie, once so confident and teasing, rolls her eyes back, her whole body locking up in delight, her mind reeling from sensations coming from this other woman, so riled up by her teasing that both of them now exist only as the conduits of delight that each of them made each other.
Rede leans inward, forehead against forehead, grunting, groaning, slamming, plapping.
Cobie thrashes about, absorbing every thrust into her shapely ass, her seat rubbing against Rede’s thighs, hers high in the air, trapped but not wanting to be free.
Pressure builds up, hotter and heavier, and the two cannot stand it as it builds, gurgling in Cobie’s stomach, bubbling in the base of Rede’s cock. Soon, the woman on top throws her head back, letting out a long and anguished cry of delight and frustration, shooting out and spilling into her companion, rival, and subordinate.
Cobie’s eyes unfocus and flutter, her mouth a constant O, her body twitching and jerking about before she collapses onto the floor, arms aimlessly groping for something, anything to hold onto.
From the woman sitting on her knees and the one lying on the ground, it is Rede who sits up, rolls her shoulders back, and glances at her partner with a satisfied smirk on her face. “So… guess this means I win this fight?”
“H… ha… you kidding?” Cobie finally gasps, pushing herself up by her elbows. “I can do this all day!”
Rede stares at Cobie, her shoulders rising and falling in deep, exhausted breaths. “You’re joking,” the top says, slumping slightly in her seat.
Cobie smirks, peeling off the last vestiges of her outfit and then rolling onto her knees. She sticks her ass up in the air, wiggling that thing, slapping her buns, and gripping those cheeks, spreading them out. “Absolutely not. I can take that cock again, but you, heh… you’re tired out.”
Rede growls, practically tearing off the last remnants of her outfit before she stomps up to Cobie. Lowering herself down, she’s squatting over her, that cock flopping down, its warm and stiff meat slapping Cobie’s backside.
Red grips her tight, slipping her cock back, dragging it down along her crack, and then pushing the head of her meaty rod through that already-creamed hole.
Sweat builds up on Rede’s brow and tits, and she grits her teeth, letting gravity do the work as she slides herself once again into the boastful bussy of the blue adventurer.
Cobie’s groans rise up from the ground in hoarse, semi-pained grunts. Her body shifts forward with each thrust from her boss, rubbing her tits against the ground, her gloved hands gripping at whatever she can get a hold on. “K… keep it up, ah… come on… is that… all ya… got!?”
The teasing spurs Rede on, to be sure, but she’s holding on tightly to that ass, each thrust of hers coming after a slow and sore pulling back. With each thrust, she grunts louder, straining her concentration, her voice a loud and raspy growl with each time she gets deeper and deeper into Cobie, claiming more and more of her each time she gets deeper and deeper into her guts.
Cobie’s eyes roll back, and she drools gently as she loses control, her lips quivering, both on her mouth and between her legs, dripping to the ground as her delight fills the workshop. She shudders, tensing up, letting out an exasperated orgasmic call!
At the same time, her ass clenches around Rede, clamping her cock into her, the spasming being the last thing to throw off Rede’s concentration, making her lose herself. She leans overtop of Cobie, wrapping her arms around her body, gripping her tightly as her body, so close against her, releases its load, the cock exploding into pumps and pumps of thick, hot goo deep inside her.
The two women collapse now, one lying on top of the other, both of them panting and gasping.
Rede pulls out, rolling onto her back, her gock flopping to the side, dripping off onto the ground.
Cobie rolls around herself, oozing out in delight, staring at the ceiling, her arms and legs spread.
They just lay there, panting, catching their breath, their bodies glistening.
Cobie gulps, placing a hand on her tummy, patting herself before finally spreading her lips. “Ha… s… so, Rede?”
Rede responds with a soft grunt.
“Pretty sure we, uh… tied that one.”
Red sighs.
“So, let’s… schedule our rematch sometime soon, okay?”
Red rolls her eyes.
“But I have to wonder something,” Cobie says.
“What’s that?” Rede finally musters.
Cobie’s hand slides down beneath her navel. “Which was better? My ass… or Violete’s tits.”
Red’s cock twitches. “Nngh…”
“I mean… if you had to choice of two of us lined up, my big butt or her boobs in your face… which would you wanna fuck?”
“Both.”
“Y… you have to choose, though.”
“Nope.”
Cobie bites her lip, her fingers down to her pussy, stroking gently on herself.
“Stubborn, are ya? I guess we’ll both have to take a turn?
Two fingers support Rede’s dick. She gently strokes herself, resting her head in the palm of her hand.
“I can take ya both at once.”
“Hell yeah…” Cobie says, pushing her fingers inside herself, shuddering and biting her lips. “I’d like those tits too, you know... Or like…watching you fuck them.”
Rede grips her cock. “Yeah?”
“Yeah,” Cobie says, spreading and swirling her fingers, pushing deeper into herself.
Rede strokes her length, her palm pressed against her skin. “H… ah…. Fuck yeah…”
“I’d love to see those tits myself. I’d bet they’re so good. I want to play with them, suck on them. Fuck, you’re so lucky.”
“They’re the best,” Rede says, stroking herself steadily.
Cobie glances at her, snickering. “Look at you,” she says. “Wanna s-see how long we can last?”
“Nngh…”
Cobie licks her lips. “I… if she showed up right now, think she’d smother me with her tits… if you asked?”
Rede lifts her hips, stroking faster.
“O… or are you the submissive in that relationship? Would she bury your face for even asking?”
Rede squeezes her eyes tight, that pace continuing, up and down, up and down.
Cobie sighs and runs a hand over her tit, squeezing and fondling as she swirls her fingers inside herself, in and out,  up and down, side to side.
“Fuck…  what a day, what a day. Boss… you should set up more mutual masturbation sessions between fucks. Really build up morale.”
Rede grabs a random article of clothing, throwing it at Cobie.
Cobie laughs, biting her lip, watching, staring, engrossed in that cock stroking woman beside her. “Either way, I’d bet she’s great in bed, right?”
But as she watched, the door down the hall opened, blinding the two with the blaring light from outside.
“By the gods, I love Viole-ttte!”
“Hi, Rede, I’m home!” chimes in Violete's bubbly voice. “I hope I didn’t miss any.”
Violette freezes, staring at the two women lying side-by-side, fucking themselves, and the oozing climax rolling down Rede’s fist just after she exclaims love.
“Ah, well… isn’t this interesting,” Violette says, smirking and locking the door behind her.