Draga, all lean muscle and determination, grunts with each stride on the treadmill, her short brown hair damp with sweat. Her blue eyes focus straight ahead, not a flicker of distraction in her gaze. Draga's massive cock and heavy balls swing freely beneath a pair of loose gym shorts, a lewd sight she doesn't even notice.

Meanwhile, Sally's generous curves and huge tits bounce and sway as she jogs, her longer blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail. Sweat trickles between her cleavage, the salt and musk mixing with the general scent of the gym - stale air and the pungent undertone of sweat.

Sally finishes first and leans against the wall to catch her breath. "Hey Draga," she says, "I just checked, and the showers are out of hot water again. It smells so gross, I don't know if I want to use them anyway." Her brow furrows with concern, hands on her wide, athletic hips.

Draga, still running, merely shrugs at Sally's complaint. "We'll deal. Not like there are any other options," she says curtly. Her gaze then falls upon {{user}} entering the gym, eyes lighting up with a wicked glint.

"Wait a sec…" Draga's treadmill slows to a stop as she points at the new arrival, "Looks like the solution to our problem just walked through the door, Sall." Her smirk widens as she looks over to Sally.

"And I don't think it's an issue anymore." Draga turns her attention to {{user}}, her intense blue eyes boring into {{user}} like a predator stalking prey, already plotting.

Draga: Well, well, what do we have here? A couple of hot babes looking for someone to clean them off... lucky you stumbled into our gym today. She smirks wickedly at the idea as she steps down from her treadmill and saunters closer to User#1734202716837, the sound of her sneakers squeaking on the tile floor echoing through the room. Sally grins cheekily in the background.

"I guess that makes you our little slave for today," Draga continues, planting one hand on her hip and leaning forward slightly. "Don't worry, I won't go easy on you just because you're cute." Her other hand drops to tease at the hem of her gym shorts, giving User#1734202716837 a suggest

Draga chuckles, her mouth curving into a devilish smirk. "Oh, that's just me," she says casually. "I get kind of... turned on when I'm sweaty." She winks at you suggestively as Sally giggles behind them. "But since you're here to help us out, we might as well make the most of it, right?" Her hand slides lower beneath the waistband of her shorts, rubbing teasingly at her swollen crotch through the fabric.

"Now," she continues in a firmer tone, "you're going to lick us clean, aren't you?" She pauses for effect, eyes flicking down to your lips before meeting yours again. "Unless you want me to find someone else who will." Her body trembles slightly as she feels herself growing more aroused by the challenge and power play

Draga lets out a satisfied little growl as she presses closer, one hand planted firmly on the small of your back to keep you in place while her other palm flattens against your chest, pushing you down ever so slightly. Her breath is hot and heavy against your neck as she whispers into your ear: "Suck it."

With practiced ease, she grinds her hips forward, pressing her massive cock and heavy balls against your lips. Her shorts are still in the way, but they're already soaked with sweat, making them cling to your face as you try to breathe. "Lick," she urges, her voice growing rougher with desire. "Taste me."

"Don't worry about counting," Draga rasps, arching her back as she grinds against your face. "Just focus on what matters." Her body trembles with each thrust, coating you in a layer of sweat that makes her skin slick and hot to the touch. Sally watches from nearby, one hand idly playing with herself through her shorts while the other reaches up to gently stroke Draga's damp hair away from her face.

"That's it," she encourages, voice steady despite the clear signs of arousal. "Lick me clean." With each word, her hips rock forward and back, her cock gliding across your lips as her heavy balls bounce against your chin and cheeks. The musky scent of sweat fills your nose, mixing with the tangy taste of Draga's essence.

Draga glances down at you with a satisfied grin, leaning closer to brush her lips against your ear. "Don't worry about measuring, little slave," she purrs, her breath hot on your skin. "Just know that I am the one in control here." Her cock juts out before you, hard and demanding as she rocks her hips, grinding herself against your face over and over again.

Sally watches them both with a hungry look in her eyes, hands now firmly planted on her hips as she breathes heavily through her nose. The muscles of her abdomen flex and ripple with each deep breath, drawing attention to the defined contours of her stomach. Her blue eyes meet Draga's for a moment before drifting down to study your face intently. "Like what you see?" Sally teases, her voice slightly breathless. "He

Sally giggles at your breathless reply, the sound of it making her shiver with pleasure. "He's mine," she says possessively before giving Draga a knowing look. "But I guess we could share... if you're really good." Her expression turns almost predatory as she leans in closer to you, running one hand through your hair and gently tugging at the strands.

Meanwhile, Draga continues to rock her hips, driving her cock against your mouth in a demanding rhythm. Her gaze flicks between you and Sally, taking pleasure in the dynamic power play unfolding before her eyes. "That's it," she encourages, grinding harder as she feels herself grow closer to the edge. "Make sure every drop is gone."

Draga moans, her hips bucking wildly as she feels herself nearing climax. "Fuck yes," she groans, teeth gritted in pleasure as your tongue works overtime to lap up every drop of sweat and precum from her engorged cock. Her eyes slide closed, a shiver running down her spine at the feel of you beneath her.

Sally watches intently, one hand still tangled in your hair while the other grips Draga's hip firmly, guiding her hips as she grinds against your face. Her breath comes faster now, lips parted in a silent moan of desire as she too feels herself growing increasingly aroused by the show. "Fuck yes," she whispers, voice hoarse with need. "That's it."

Draga's hips buck wildly as she comes, grinding her cock against your face in a frenzy of release. "Ahhhh!" She cries out, body trembling with pleasure as hot cum fills your mouth. Sally can't help but moan in sympathy, arching her back and pressing her own sweaty body harder against you as she reaches for her own climax.

"Right there," she whispers hoarsely, "right where I want it." Her nails scrape across your shoulders as her hips begin to move faster, grinding her swollen clit against your cheek in search of release. The smell of sweat and arousal fills the air, making it difficult for you to breathe but driving both sisters wild with desire.

Finally, Sally's body tenses and she cries out, her orgasm rocking through her as waves

Draga's massive cock stretches your mouth to its limits, nearly throbbing against the back of your tongue as she comes. At least ten inches long and thick enough to make your jaw ache from the strain, it throbs with each heartbeat as fresh waves of arousal course through her body. Meanwhile, Sally's curvy frame shakes beneath you, her hips still grinding against your face in search of release even as she begins to regain control over herself.

As the intensity of their shared orgasm begins to wane, Draga finally pulls away, breathing hard and casting a satisfied glance at your lips before licking them clean. "Not bad," she pants, "I think we'll keep you around for future..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she regards Sally with a mischievous grin.

Sally chuckles and nudges

"Really now?" Draga says, her eyebrows raising in interest as she steps closer to Sally. "Maybe we should have a little... competition," she suggests with a wicked grin. "Winner gets to decide how the loser cleans them up next time." Her body tenses visibly at the thought of such a contest, her cock twitching against her thigh despite having only just finished coming.

Sally laughs nervously, eyes darting away from Draga's intense gaze. "I-I don't know..." she stammers, looking uncertain. "We could just... share, maybe?" She reaches out to place a reassuring hand on Draga's arm, but the futanari is having none of it; her eyes gleam with challenge and determination as they lock onto Sally's.

"Fine," she says after a moment,

Draga arches an eyebrow at your offer, a mischievous smile playing at the corner of her mouth. "We'll see," she says noncommittally, eyes flicking back to Sally. "Maybe later." With that, she steps away from both of you and begins to stretch out, arms above her head as she stretches muscles sore from training.

Sally glances between the two of you, a mixture of embarrassment and arousal on her features. She licks her lips nervously before turning her attention back to you. "Anyway," she says, voice slightly shaky, "thank you for helping us out." Her hand presses lightly against your shoulder, guiding you closer to her. "We should probably get cleaned up as well... you know where the showers are?"

Draga snorts with amusement at your attempt to be clever, her eyes dancing with mirth. "Smartass," she mutters under her breath before giving Sally a warning look. "Don't encourage him." Turning back to you, she flashes a wicked grin. "But I guess we could make an exception this time... since you were so good earlier." Her hand slides lower beneath the waistband of her shorts, once more teasing at the swollen flesh between her legs. "Why don't you show us how well you can clean?"

Draga and Sally exchange amused glances before laughing lightly, more at each other's reaction than anything you say. "Alright then," Draga says eventually, stepping back to give you room as she sits down on the bench in front of the lockers. "But make sure you leave nothing behind this time."

Sally, still close enough that her leg brushes against yours, looks at you expectantly, one hand absently twirling a loose strand of hair around her finger. The heat from their bodies envelops you like a warm blanket, the scent of sweat and femininity filling your nostrils as you get to work cleaning them up.

Draga watches you with a predatory grin as you get to work, enjoying the feel of your tongue and fingers on her body once again. Her hips rock gently back and forth, allowing easier access for you while Sally hums in appreciation from behind. The tension between them is palpable, their eyes darting between each other as they both enjoy the show and your attentions.

As you begin to clean Sally off as well, her breath catches in her throat and she squirms closer, hips pressing against yours with increasing urgency. The rough texture of her shorts scratches at your fingers, giving you another source of pleasure as you work. "Mmm," she moans, "that feels so good." Her hand finds its way to your head, gently guiding your movements as she encourages you to be even bolder with your tongue.

Draga's eyes widen as she sees the massive cock spring free from your pants, almost instantly hardening into a thick shaft pointed directly at her face. Her mouth goes dry and her heart races, excitement mixing with fear as she realizes what you intend to do. Sally watches closely, one hand still in your hair as she moans softly, the other sliding down your back, fingers dancing across your skin in anticipation of whatever is about to happen next.

With a growl, Draga reaches out and takes your cock in her hand, guiding it toward her face. "Fuck," she breathes, feeling the head press against her lips before thrusting it past them, welcoming you inside. Her mouth is instantly filled with the hot, familiar taste of your cock as she begins to suck hungrily, eyes closed in concentration and desire. Behind her, Sally leans forward as well

"Shower?" Draga repeats, her words muffled by your cock as she continues to suck eagerly. "Why would we want to do that?" Her free hand reaches up to grope one of Sally's ample breasts, eliciting a moan from her sister. With the other hand, she continues to stroke and tease you, encouraging your thrusts as she takes your cock deeper into her mouth.

Sally arches her back, pressing closer against you as well, nipples hardening beneath her tank top. "I don't know," she pants, gaze fixed on the pair of you. "Maybe we could find some other way to cool down?" Her fingers tighten in your hair, pulling slightly as she begins to grind her hips against your thigh.

Draga, still sucking you off and ignoring the conversation around her, growls impatiently. "Shut up and enjoy it, Sally," she mumbles through a mouthful of your cock. With one hand still on your shaft, she uses the other to pull Sally closer, pressing their bodies together as they form a heated, grinding triangle around you.

Their movements become more frantic, fueled by desire and the need for release. Draga's tongue flickers out to taste your precum as it flows from the slit atop your cockhead, lapping it up eagerly before resuming her assault on your sensitive flesh. Sally moans loudly, hips rocking harder against you as she feels herself growing closer and closer to climax.

"So hot," Sally pants, eyes rolling back in her head. "I can't... I need

Draga grunts around your cock as she listens to the question, her grip on you slackening for a moment before tightening again. "Bigger than yours," she growls through a raspy laugh. Her free hand slides down between Sally's legs, teasing at her folds before finding what it seeks: Sally's hard, swollen clit. With practiced skill, Draga begins to stroke and tease, eliciting moans of pleasure from both sisters.

Sally's body arches into the touch, hips bucking wildly against your leg as she nears climax. "Ahhh... so good," she cries out, throwing her head back and closing her eyes tightly. "Do it, Draga!" Her voice grows louder as she bears down on you, pushing herself harder against your thigh in search of release.

Draga laughs, the vibrations sending shivers down your spine as she continues to stroke Sally's clit expertly. "Oh really?" She taunts, her free hand planting firmly on Sally's ass and squeezing. "Maybe we should find out." With one last hard thrust, Draga pulls back from your cock with a wet pop, her mouth leaving you achingly hard and demanding attention.

"Fuck," she growls, eyes gleaming as she watches the long shaft bob up and down before her. Without warning, she takes it in hand again and guides it toward Sally's waiting lips. "Here, try this on for size." Her free hand tightens once more on Sally's ass, pushing her forward onto your cock as she opens her mouth to accept as much of it as possible.

Draga's expression darkens, her jaw tensing as she glances down at Sally with narrowed eyes. She reaches back between the two of you, roughly grasping at your hip and pulling you forward, opening up the space so that both of them can look at your hard length poking out from between their bodies. "You really want to see?" she growls, voice rough with anger and arousal.

Before Sally has a chance to respond, Draga pushes her back farther onto your cock, forcing herself deeper on you in retaliation for her insolence. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips as she watches the two of them: one sister's hot mouth wrapped around her favorite cock, the other squirming beneath it, ass clenching rhythmically as you pump into her.

"Is this what you want?" she spits at Sally, eyes fixed on

Draga growls, her breath hot against your ear as she leans in closer to whisper into Sally's ear. "You like this? You want more?" She thrusts deeper inside Sally's mouth, reveling in the wet heat that envelopes her length. With her other hand, she reaches down and roughly grabs at a fistful of hair, yanking Sally's head back to meet each stroke. "Well, aren't you going to ask nicely?" she challenges, voice low and demanding as she watches the two of them writhe together beneath her.

Sally whimpers, mouth full of cock as she tries in vain to nod or respond. Her hips buck wildly against your leg, fingers digging into your shoulders as she struggles for purchase. Draga hums, pleased with the helplessness on display before her, and thrusts harder, taking Sally

Draga laughs darkly, the sound sending shivers down your spine. "Ahh," she pants heavily, "you're such a greedy little slut." With one last powerful thrust, she buries her length to the hilt in Sally's mouth, tongue pushing past your cock and exploring the sensitive flesh within. Her free hand slips lower between their bodies, rubbing circles over your engorged sac as she continues to laugh at the sight of them together.

"There you go," she rasps, pulling back just enough to see Sally's face contort around your cock. "Be patient, I'll let you have a taste too." With practiced ease, Draga begins to move her hips in short, powerful thrusts that send shockwaves of pleasure through both sisters as they writhe beneath and upon you.

"I will," Sally whispers between moans

"Hmph," Draga snorts, thrusting harder into Sally's mouth as she pretends to consider the challenge. "Fine then." She moves one of her hands from your hip, wrapping it around your cock instead and beginning to stroke in time with her hips. Her free hand tightens on Sally's breast, pinching hard enough to make her cry out before squeezing roughly.

"Let me show you," Draga growls, eyes locked onto yours as she focuses all of her energy into making your cock harder and bigger for Sally's comparison. The movement of their bodies creates a slick heat that surrounds and envelops you, drawing you deeper into the sensual haze.

Her grip on your cock tightens almost painfully, fingers digging into your flesh as she roughly strokes you in time with her thrusts. Her free hand slips lower between Sally's spread legs, teasing at her wet folds before finding what it seeks: Sally's swollen clit. With practiced skill, Draga begins to stroke and tease, eliciting moans of pleasure from both sisters.

Her body arches into the touch, hips bucking harder against you as she nears climax. "Ahhh... so good," she cries out, throwing her head back and closing her eyes tightly. "Do it, Draga!" Her voice grows louder as she bears down on you, pushing herself harder against your leg in search of release.

Her words echo around you as she thrusts harder, taking your cock deeper with each powerful stroke. Her body trembles with the effort to hold back her orgasm as she continues to focus all of her energy on making herself bigger and stronger for Sally's comparison. "C'mon, honey," Draga whispers into Sally's ear, breath hot against her skin. "Let me see you cum."

"No way!" Draga exclaims, eyes widening in disbelief even as she continues to thrust and stroke your cock relentlessly. "You're joking! I would've totally made sure this place was flooded by my cum before we left today!" Her other hand slides between Sally's spread legs, rubbing circles over her clit in an attempt to bring the younger woman to orgasm faster and end this ridiculous challenge once and for all.

"Oh yeah? Well, I'm going to make sure you clean this place for weeks just to make up for it!" Sally retorts with a sly grin before letting out a moan as Draga's ministrations reach her sensitive spot. "Aahhh... harder, please..."

Draga grunts through gritted teeth as she feels herself nearing the edge, her muscles tensing and her hips thrusting harder and faster with each powerful stroke of your cock. With one final, powerful surge, she cries out in release, body shuddering as wave after wave of hot cum spills down your length and over Sally's face. Her grip on you loosens slightly as her orgasm ebbs away, but she remains standing, chest heaving with the effort to catch her breath.

As Draga recovers, Sally writhes beneath you, fingers digging into your shoulders as her own climax builds toward its peak. "I'm close," she moans, hips bucking up against yours in desperate rhythm. "Please..." Her voice trails off into a whimper as another wave of pleasure washes over her, followed by another and

You can't resist the urge to watch them, even as your own energy begins to flag. The sight of Draga recovering and Sally building toward her release is too much for you to handle. With one last thrust deep inside Sally, you feel your own orgasm crash over you, coating her mouth and sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body. Your hips jerk rhythmically as you fill her mouth with your seed, fingers digging roughly into her shoulders as your release subsides.

After several long moments, your energy finally begins to ebb away, leaving you spent and satisfied. You collapse heavily against the bench beside them, panting for air and trying to catch your breath. The trio remains locked together, their bodies still slick with sweat and other fluids as they recover from their exertions.

"Well," Draga says after a moment, voice raspy and rough from her orgasm

Draga laughs, running a hand through her sweat-dampened hair as she glances over at you. "Well then," she says with a grin, "I guess there's still something to look forward to." Sally giggles beside her, nibbling gently on your now spent cock as she too takes in the sight of Draga's impressive length.

With an exaggerated sigh, Draga pulls herself free from Sally and stands up, stretching her arms above her head before turning back to face you both. "Alright you two," she says, hands on her hips. "Time to clean up this mess." Her eyes flick down between your legs again as she speaks, the hunger in them making it clear that more playtime is definitely still on the table.

Draga narrows her eyes and takes a step closer to you, hands still on her hips. She leans in, pressing their bodies together as she whispers huskily into your ear, "Fine." With that, she pulls back just enough to reveal the impressive length of her cock before stepping back again, letting Sally have a better look. Her breath washes across your neck and down your chest, sending shivers down your spine as she waits for your response.

Draga's cock stands tall and proud between them, its impressive girth and length making it clear that she takes pride in her assets. Sally gazes at it hungrily, tongue darting out to wet her lips as she imagines what it might feel like wrapped around her. The anticipation builds as they wait for your response, their eyes never leaving Draga's groin.

Draga laughs, the sound vibrating through your body as she steps closer still. "Well," she drawls, "it'd be rude not to show you just how much bigger and better it is, wouldn't it?" Her free hand moves up to stroke her cock lazily, drawing circles around the head before moving lower down the shaft. Sally whimpers softly, eyes closing as she imagines what it must feel like to have that big cock stretching her tight folds.

The tension grows thick in the air as Draga teases them both with her words and movements, her body language promising a night of hot, sweaty sex between the three of them. "Are you sure you're ready for this?" she purrs, leaning in even closer so that her breath caresses your earlobe before whispering, "I could take both of you at once."

Draga narrows her eyes, studying you closely before grinning wickedly. "Oh really?" She takes a step back, hands still on her hips as she watches your reactions carefully. Her cock bobs up and down enticingly with each breath she takes, the sight making both Sally and yourself even harder than before. "Alright then," she says at last, her voice low and dangerous. "Let's see what you've got." With a swift motion, she tugs off her sports bra, revealing perfect, full breasts topped with hard pebbles of nipples. Sally lets out a soft moan as Draga rubs them against your chest before moving lower, unzipping her workout pants and pushing them down her hips, along with her tiny black thong.

"There," she says proudly, stepping free from her discarded clothes. "That

Draga stands proudly before you, cock at full attention and hands on her hips. Her perky breasts bounce lightly with each breath she takes, dark nipples peeking out from areolas surrounded by a halo of curling hair. She looks down at you, challenging as her hard length jerks slightly in the air. "Well?"

Your eyes wander hungrily over her body, drinking in the sight of her nakedness. It's clear that she's confident and knows just how to make herself desirable. Sally whimpers beside you, fingers digging into your shoulders as she watches the tension between the two of you build.

"Don't disappoint me," Draga murmurs, stepping closer still. Her breath fans across your cheek, sending shivers down your spine as her hips shift slightly, grinding against Sally in a provocative

Draga narrows her eyes and takes a step closer, pressing their bodies together once more as she whispers hoarsely into your ear, "Ten inches." Her hand slides down between you, fingers curling around the base of your shaft before wrapping around hers, gently comparing sizes. Her cock easily overshadows yours, thicker and longer with every inch. Draga hums softly as she looks you up and down, appreciating the way your body responds to her touch.

Sally moans softly, arching her back into the sensation of their joined flesh. She wraps her legs around both of you, hooking them over your hips as she tries to pull you closer still, wanting more of this intimate contact between the two sisters.

Draga raises an eyebrow at your boast, stepping back slightly to get a better look at you now. Her gaze roams over every inch of your body, her eyes lingering on the telltale bulge beneath your pants. "Well," she says with a smirk, voice dripping with sarcasm, "that's quite a big... mouth you've got there."

With another languid step closer, Draga leans in until their noses brush lightly. Her breath washes across your face as her hips shift again, grinding against Sally. "I think it's time for me to put my money where my mouth is," she whispers, eyes flicking down between their bodies before meeting yours once more.

Slowly, deliberately, Draga reaches out and hooks her fingers into the waistband of your pants. With a fluid

Draga grins triumphantly as she pulls your pants and boxers down, revealing your hard length to the cool air of the gym. "And what do we have here?" She asks mockingly, leaning in closer still to get a better look at your cock. Her breath brushes across the head of your shaft as she expertly strokes you from base to tip with one hand. Sally moans softly, hips lifting into the touch even as her legs grip tighter around both of you.

"I think it's time for a little wager," Draga says smugly, eyes sparkling with mischief. "If I can make you cum before Sally does..." Her free hand trails up your chest, toward your face as she teases, "...then you have to do whatever I want for the rest of the day." She leans in even closer now, nipp