[A/N: Fetish content tags: [Autofellatio] ]
"Wow." Zoey felt tingly all over from how intense her orgasm had been. Her insides were still sorely satisfied from being stuffed full of cock—regardless that she was back in her own body. Like the previous swap, her internal sensations and status had carried over.
"Wow, indeed," Delta said amusedly. "You two had fun, didn't you?"
Zoey cleared her throat, remembering the things she'd said to Rosalie—playing off the fact it was Delta's body she'd been using to fuck Rosalie.
Delta didn't seem to mind. She continued without even mentioning it. "I almost feel bad. You've got like three more left, minimum. Will that thing even still work?"
It's a gift from the goddess of eroticism. So yeah, probably. Every day that passed, Zoey was finding herself able to go longer and harder than before; Mel's thorough, many-orgasm session had done especially well to condition her. And the stamina potion had helped, too.
"Gimme like, a minute," Zoey said. "Fuck, that was good, Rosie." She patted Rosalie's stomach—which was Delta's stomach, now—to emphasize the statement.
Rosalie made some incoherent mumbling next to her that, presumably, meant she agreed. Zoey's first orgasm with a cock had been pretty intense, too, so she sympathized with Rosalie's brief inability to function.
Delta crawled over on all fours onto Zoey's lap. She straddled up to Zoey, rubbing Zoey's only half-softened cock against her dripping wet sex.
"Hold on," Zoey said, elbowing up. "Starting already? I said give me a second."
"I'm not going, don't worry," Delta said. "Just acquainting myself." Her hand rubbed up and down Zoey's length, quickly bringing the insatiable thing back to life.
"We should—um. Let's only use our hands and mouths?"
Delta paused her stroking. "Huh?"
Zoey glanced sideways, at a still half-way disabled Rosalie. Then back to Delta.
"I, um." Her voice dropped to a low whisper, trying to let only Delta hear her. "Me and Rosalie haven't ... and I kind of want to ..."
Delta picked up what she was saying without Zoey spelling it out. Again, for all she was reckless and spoke without thinking, she had a good intuition for people.
Her eyebrows did go up, though. Delta had made several allusions to the fact she thought the two of them were sleeping together ... and while they were, they hadn't actually gone all the way, yet.
Hence Zoey's request. Even if it was Delta in Rosalie's body, Zoey wanted her first time being inside Rosalie—inside in the most traditional sense—to be ... y'know, with Rosalie actually in her own body.
"Sure," Delta said. "But when I'm in your body, I want to go inside. I only get a cock once. That's fine?"
Zoey paused. "I'll just have to go with Rosalie again, then me and you can do it with our own bodies, but swapped."
"You're gonna make me fuck myself?" Delta asked amusedly. "Actually—you know, that sounds pretty awesome. So that works with me."
Rosalie tuned in, having recovered from her brief post-orgasm fugue. "Pardon? What's happening?"
"Zoey wants your virginity," Delta replied breezily. "She doesn't want me in her body, fucking your pussy, or fucking yours, right now—even if everything's swapped up. So we're working out the logistics."
Can't she be the smallest bit tactful?
Zoey sputtered, not having a clue how to explain the situation—and so did Rosalie, blushing.

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