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So... well... yeah.

Today was the day. The last day he'd see these halls. The last day he'd rest in this bed. The last day he'd have to wear this hospital gown. The last day he'd ever see Sacred Hope hospital if everything went well.

Today was the day he was discharged from the hospital.

It's odd, really. For days he had thought about this, longed for it, pined for it even. Oh, how amazing it would be to come into this hospital, barely able to stand on his own, and then exit the same hospital walking on two feet. But now as the sun arose over Document City, its rays piercing through steel and concrete, he felt not joy and excitement... but sadness and regret.

Franklin Buchanan was going home... but Franklin Buchanan was not happy.

Sitting on the edge of his bed as he stared at the window, his mind was filled with thoughts of Carlotta and Atsuko. They left him the previous evening and said not a word, as both were distraught. He kept hoping through the night that at least one of them would visit him, and they'd be able to talk, possibly come to an understanding about his decision... or lack thereof. But no. Neither the shark nor the gym rat came to him, leaving him alone in his hospital to deal with his own thoughts.

And his own thoughts were the deadliest of all.

He admonished himself, chastised himself, argued with himself. What was he, an idiot? Two beautiful women were throwing themselves at him, and he made the stupid decision to deny both of them? What the hell was his issue? Didn't he know how many men would kill to be in a position like him? What? Did he think himself better than that?

Well... yes, yes he did.

Look, the sex was good, amazing even. But it wasn't just the sex he adored about them. He loved Carlotta's smile, and her laugh was infectious. On the other hand, he loved Atsuko's maturity and grace. Whenever he was with one of them, he felt calm and relaxed. Whenever he was with the both of them, he felt like he could move mountains. He felt stronger with them than he did alone, and it made him wish he could spend more time with them. One on one or all together, it didn't matter. He just couldn't imagine living life without both Carlotta and Atsuko there.

So while his refusal to choose one of them may not have been the decision they wanted to hear, it was his decision to make. He couldn't imagine making one of them unhappy. Maybe – in some odd way – he felt as if it was better for them all to be displeased, than only one of them getting their happy ending.

“Tch... what's wrong with me...? Am I an idiot...?” Franklin muttered aloud as he rubbed the side of his head, “Gosh... I feel like one...”

Perhaps he was. He made a decision that could possibly result in seeing neither of them again, let alone one of them. Maybe he should've just picked one. But if he did that, which one? Carlotta? Or Atsuko? Gah! Just thinking about this was giving him a headache and stressing out his heart! If he kept this up, it wouldn't be just his leg that suffered pain!

So that's how he spent his night; constantly going back and forth on whether or not his decision was smart or not. And despite how exhausting his mental battle was, he only managed a few winks of sleep. Now come the morning, he was wide awake, hoping beyond hope that when the door opened, it would be Atsuko, Carlotta, or both ready to see him. But instead...

Eeeeaarrrrk!

“Guh? Atsuko?”

“Um... no...?”

It wasn't.

The door behind Franklin opened, revealing a bunnywoman. She was short – around his height he'd say – with a slender build, blonde hair with black tips, and these brown eyes so red, they were carmine. Wearing a nurse's uniform, she walked into his room whilst looking at him with this indifferent gaze, causing him to turn and face her.

“S-sorry... I was hoping you would be Dr. Summers,” he said, causing the bunnywoman to smile.

“No need to apologize,” she replied, “Dr. Summers was your doctor. I'm sure you'd want to thank her and Carlotta for their dedication and hard work.”

“Y-yeah...”

“Unfortunately, both of them are busy at the moment,” the nurse continued on, “Dr. Summers has several other patients she must attend to, and Carlotta is busy with her university studies. So I was sent down to come and get you. Your parents are waiting for you in the lobby.”

“M-my parents...?” he repeated as he straightened up.

Gosh. He hadn't seen his parents once in the week since being admitted to the hospital! What were they doing while he was getting medical attention? Probably treating life like they were having a vacation away from him. Honestly, it's not like he could blame them.

Still, it was exciting knowing he was going to see his parents again. He even sprung up to his feet, with the bunnywoman in front of him – Nurse North going by her name badge – pulling back in surprise.

“Are you okay?” she asked, to which he nodded.

“Yeah, I'm fine.”

“Good to hear,” said the nurse as she shifted her attention to the door, “Here. Your parents gave me this bag for you. It contains clothes, so you can finally take off that medical gown. I'll wait for you outside the door.”

Turning back around, the bunnywoman revealed a duffel bag, one she handed to Franklin. He silently thanked her, she nodded, and then turned to exit the room, leaving him alone. The smile he wore was quick to fade when she vanished from sight, while his gaze shifted down to the bag in hand.

He felt small... tiny... insignificant. Is this what happens when you come crashing back to reality after being on top of the world? He didn't climb the summit of Mount Everest, or skydive from the heavens, but he still felt the crushing weight of normalcy fall upon him. Regardless of what he did or didn't want to happen, nothing could stop him from going home, and leaving his life at Sacred Hope behind.

But, still... he wanted to say one last thing to Atsuko and Carlotta. Not to ask them to reconsider his choice – even he wasn't sure what exactly his choice was – but to instead give them his thanks. He couldn't just stand on his own, but walk on his own, and could even jog on his own. And after a few more weeks of working out at home, he had no doubts that he'd be back on the basketball court sooner rather than later. For that, he couldn't thank them enough.

But they weren't here, were they? It was just him, this duffel bag, and the clothes contained therein. No amount of hoping would shift reality to his whims. It was time to go.

Franklin eventually emerged from his room, dressed in jeans, a white shirt, and his school letterman jacket. He tugged at it whilst wearing a forlorn face, before bringing his head up to look at the nurse who came to get him. She gave him this reassuring smile that he tried to match with one of his own... but he just didn't have the heart for it..

“This way, Mr. Buchanan.”

“Yes, ma'am.”

Following behind the bunnywoman, Franklin's eyes ran along the silent halls of the physical therapy ward. This place had been his home for only a week, yet the time he spent here was already enough to make him familiar with it as a location. There was the gym, there was the pool, there was the stairwell, and that's the little nook where Carlotta gave him a blowjob out of view of any cameras.

Hmm...

Okay, while he did long for his doctors, he'd be lying if he said he didn't lust after them too. Just thinking about their numerous trysts were enough to send the phantom sensations of their carnal acts racing through his body. He even got a tad bit sweaty, but was quick to let out a deep breath to dispel this feeling. Now was not the time to get horny, especially when he was about to see--

“FRAAANNKIIEEEEE!”

His parents.

“Hey Mom...” HUG! “HMMPH!?”

He didn't even have enough time to wave at her before he was scooped up his mother's loving arms and embraced against her bosom. She treated him like a doll as she swung him left and right, and squeezed him tight enough to make his eyes swell! Thankfully, his father was there to stop this before she choked their son to death!

“Dear, let the boy go,” he said as he placed his hand on her shoulder, “You're squeezing the life out of him!”

“Oh! Ooops! Sorry, Frankie...”

“GAH! HAH HAH!”

Let it be known that while his father may be this broad and strong man, it was his mother who was secretly this petite amazon!

Franklin staggered in place, his hand tugging at his clothes as he panted for breath. Looking up, he came face to face with the smiling faces of his parents, which caused him to smile too. All the negative thoughts he had about himself and his choice were pushed to the wayside for this moment. Despite all that had happened, he came to realize how much he missed them, and how much he missed his home.

“How do you feel?” his father asked, to which Franklin straightened up.

“I feel great,” he said with a warm smile, “I guess I'm just... ready to go home.”

“Then let's go,” said his mother as she tugged at his hand, “We've already gotten everything squared away. You'll be home in a jiffy. Oh! Want anything to eat on the way home? Or does your leg hurt? Maybe we should go to the pharmacy to pick up those painkillers you were prescribed?”

“Calm down, dear. You're working yourself up into a tizzy again.”

While his parents spoke about whether or not his mother was acting too animated, Franklin gazed around to their surroundings. They were standing in the main lobby of the hospital, right next to the receptionists counter. All around him were all people, be they patients, doctors, nurses, or visitors. But nowhere among them were Carlotta and Atsuko. He neither saw the mouse or heard her laugh, nor did he see the sharkess and hear her cool voice.

They weren't here. They had left him. His face grew long.

“Ready to go, Frankie?”

“Yeah. Let's go.”

…

Was it him... or did his room always smell this sweaty?

Home sweet home. When Franklin entered his bedroom and dropped that duffel bag on his bed, he was blasted with the musky odor of his bedroom. He was a young man who played basketball at an advanced level, so maybe it's not surprising that his room smells like a boy's locker room. Maybe he was nose blind to it all, and staying at the hospital helped teach him this.

But there was also this homeliness to it all, one that wrapped him up in its warmth. Here was his basketball jersey and shorts, both had been cleaned and neatly folded, no doubt by his mother. There was also his bookbag, still slung on his chair next to his desk. Oh, yeah, and at his desk was a lot of school material that he had missed during his stay at the hospital. Which probably meant he had a lot of hours of studying to do in the near future.

Ugh... he was not looking forward to that.

Sitting on the edge of his bed, Franklin gazed around towards his home, running his eyes along all of his things whilst kicking his legs. While the coziness of home made him feel better, he still couldn't get Carlotta and Atsuko out of his head. It would be weird going to sleep in his bed and waking up in the morning to not see one of them. He could only hope this feeling left him soon.

“Jeeze... what now...?” Franklin mumbled aloud to himself as he fell back in his bed, “I was at Sacred Hope for only a week, but now I feel so... attached to it. Huff... hm...” he closed his eyes, “I miss them so much...”

How does that old saying go? It's better to have loved and lost, than to never have loved at all? That statement is fucking bullshit. The pain he felt couldn't be so easily quantified into words. Even saying something like 'It feels like his heart has been ripped out' wasn't enough to properly convey how he felt at the moment.

Damn. Was there a better way he could have handled that situation? Like maybe he could have argued his case better? Maybe he could have pleaded with them to stay? Or maybe he should've just chosen one of them, regardless of how it would make the other – or himself – feel. It's like being in a game show and going for the riskier 1 million dollars, when he could've gone for the much safer half a million instead.

Gah. Thinking that just made him feel worse. At least it was Friday, meaning he had the weekend open before he had to go back to school on Monday. That meant for the entire weekend, he was probably going to be stuck catching up on all the classwork he missed during his recovery. Thinking about that was enough to take his mind away from Carlotta and Atsuko... but only because he felt oppressive dread.

Ugh...

Franklin pulled himself over and sat at his desk, where he opened up his laptop and got ready to do some school work. Fortunately for him, a few of his classmates visited the hospital to give him his study material, but it wasn't enough to cover all the things he missed from his week away from school. So it was time to study.

And study.

And study.

And stuuuuuuudddddyy...

Ugh.

As a variety of words ran along his eyes in this boring text book that he could honestly club someone to death with, he found his mind wondering. In his head he saw Carlotta wearing those gym clothes. He could hear her 'Snehehehehe!' echo into his ears like she was standing right next to him. She beckoned him in with her curling hand, calling him to walk towards her.

And he'd do it. He'd walk up to her, strong and proud, without need of help. She’d hug him, squeeze him up against her chest, give him a kiss on the cheek, and then she'd pull away. The mouse was leading him somewhere, and he'd follow along. It wouldn't take too long for him to see where she was bringing him to, and it was Atsuko. The sharkess was there too, wearing her gym clothes. She'd smile at him, ruffle his messy hair with her hand, and stare into him with those amazing yellow eyes of hers. And then – together – they'd get to work on his training regimen. No, not sexual rehabilitation... though he wouldn't be opposed to that either! But simple things. Running, stretching, maybe even testing his shot on the basketball court. They'd take breaks and laugh, snuggle up against one another, talk, but they'd eventually get back to exercising. And after their workout was concluded and they were covered in sweat, they'd retreat to the showers... together.

But that wasn't real, was it? When his eyes reopened, he wasn't at the hospital, nor were they nearby. He was at home, in his room, alone. He didn't even have their phone numbers to talk to them. Damn. Moving on from them was going to be a lot harder than he thought.

Leaning back in his chair and sighing deeply, he lazily leered at his ceiling, while his heart beat in an irregular fashion. He didn't know what to do with himself, or if he even could do anything. Acceptance was going to take a while... maybe too long. Huff...

…

“You're doing... what?”

“You heard me. You're mother and I are going out on a date!”

Wow. He was back home for one day – one day! – yet his parents were already heading out on a date! It's not that Franklin was angry, annoyed, or expected special treatment since he just got out of the hospital, but he didn't think they'd be so quick to leave him all alone at home!

“So... you're just going out on a date?” he repeated with a shrug of his shoulders as he looked at his father, “Hm...! Aren't ya... I dunno... gonna make sure I'm okay or something?”

“Weeeell... you know how it is trying to reserve a spot at Agnea's Bistro,” his father said, “We really weren't expecting you to get discharged from the hospital so soon! We at least thought you'd come out on Monday, not Friday! Sooooo, your mother and I planned this date for today! But if you don't want us to go, we can stay.”

“What? No, it's fine,” said Franklin with a dismissive wave of his hand, “Really, it is. I was just... surprised... heh heh...” he looked up at his father, a wry grin on his lips, “You two really can't wait to get rid of me, can you?”

“C'mon! Don't say that!” said his father as he patted his shoulder, “It's just unlucky timing! Besides, it's not like you were too excited to ask us what we've been doing this past week. You sat in your room all day yesterday doing your classwork. You barely came out for dinner.”

“Yeaaah... my classwork...” Franklin mumbled sheepishly.

Rubbing the back of his head, he gazed aside to the distance as his lips curled into a frown. While he was working on his classwork yesterday, that wasn't what he was most focused on. Throughout the day and night, his mind was dominated by thoughts of his doctors. He just couldn't get them out of his head.

“We'll be leaving in half an hour,” said his father as he stood up from the couch, “So if you need any help or anything, don't be afraid to call!”

“Yeah. Sure.”

“Oh yeah, and a couple of your friends called earlier,” his father continued on, “They said they were heading over to visit you and see how you've been doing after you left the hospital. They'll probably get here by the time your mother and I are gone...” he paused, shooting his son a wry grin, “Don't go throwing any wild parties while we're away, okay?”

“Dad... c'mon...” Franklin replied with an annoyed look, “You know parties aren't really my thing...”

“Hah hah ha!”

Rolling his eyes, Franklin turned and rolled away while his father left him. But... some friends were coming over? Who could those friends be? Other members of his basketball team like Craig? Maybe Darin? Maybe both? Who knows; it could be someone from another team, like Paris or Julie. Or it could be one of his friends who weren't a part of a team, like Nick or Kyle.

Or maybe no one was coming, and his father was yanking his chain. That was possible too.

Franklin sat there on the couch, watching TV and listening in on his parents as they got ready for their date. His father was ready in five minutes, it took his mother twenty-five minutes. Normally, he'd be making jokes about the situation, maybe teasing them for what they were about to do. But with his mind dominated by thoughts of Carlotta and Atsuko, Franklin remained completely silent. Even his game consoles went unused as he sat there, gazing towards the distance with a look of longing on his face.

When his parents left, he barely responded. Just a 'See ya later' from him, while they slipped through the door. He didn't even respond when he heard their car turn on and eventually drive away. Franklin just... sat there, completely enveloped in the silence of his home.

And it was deafening.

He was never going to stop kicking his own ass for what he had done, would he? Time heals all and all that nonsense, but how long does that 'time' take? A few days? A few months? A few years? He didn't want to deal with this pain in his chest for a couple of years! That would take too long!

Well... whatever. His friends would be over soon, and they'd keep him company away from his thoughts. He could use it.

Knock Knock Knock!

Hm. That must've been them. He would've thought they would have texted or called him beforehand. It's all cool. Maybe he could even surprise them by his ability to stand and walk on his own!

Franklin headed for the door, grabbed its knob, twisted it, and pulled open the door.

“Hey guys--” Glomp! “Hmph!?”

Breasts. Franklin's face fell into breasts.

They squeezed him. They cradled him. They lifted up and supported his head. At the same time, arms were wrapped around his head, holding him close, and refusing to let go. He scrambled a bit, squirmed too, tried to pull himself away from the pair of tits he was embraced against... only to start melting.

This hug. These breasts. This smell. It was all familiar to him.

Franklin took in a heavy whiff of this scent, causing his once melting body to straighten up as he wrapped his arms around the person who embraced him. In return, he gave her a hug of equal power. It was her. It was...

“Mmfff... Carlotta...”

Franklin pulled his head away from that cleavage, his eyes looking up. Staring back at him were the familiar cool blue eyes and cheeky grin of a certain gym rat.

“Heya, Frankie!”

Why was she here? What was she doing here? How did she even know where he lived!? Did any of that matter at the moment?

Nope!

Franklin dove in, embracing Carlotta with all the strength he could muster. It was a tight hug, one that made her laugh with that trademark 'Snehehehehe!' of hers. He didn't care. Just having her here was enough to make his mood perform a complete 180! All the pain he had felt the past day was washed away.

And it was only getting better.

“Um... Carlotta...” a mature voice rang from the side, “Could you please let Franklin go?”

“Auh?”

That voice. He didn't even need to think about that voice. When he heard it, he pulled back and looked to the side. Walking into view alongside the gym rat was--

“Atsuko!”

HUG!

“Oh! F-Frankie!?”

No hesitation, nor any warning. The moment his eyes befell the amazonian sharkess, he had pulled away from Carlotta and rushed over to embrace her! Like with the mouse before, he pressed his head up against Atsuko's bosom, hugging her deep, and smiling wide from cheek to cheek.

Did this make him look childish? He didn't care! For reasons he didn't understand, Carlotta and Atsuko were here, at his home, with him! This was a dream come true!

The sharkess didn't hug him back... at least... not a lot. Raising her hands, she gently placed one on his shoulder and the other to the back of his head, where she began to idly rub him. This warm and womanly smile spread out on her lips, while her cheeks turned a bright red.

“I'm happy to see you too, Frankie,” said Atsuko as he pulled back to look him in the eyes.

Normally, Franklin was a cool young man. Sure, he wasn't the tallest, nor was he the brawniest, but his skills on the basketball court made him somewhat of a local celebrity among his classmates. But right now, those typically sharp and cool eyes of his were starting to tear up.

“Frankie?” said Carlotta as she poked his cheek, “Are you crying?”

“What? Me? N-no...!” he said whilst rubbing his eyes, “I'm just... uh...” he shook his head, “I'm just... ah...”

Unable to say anything else, he moved in and hugged the both of them as best he could, squeezing the two together. Did it make him look pathetic how much he longed for them? They were only apart for a day, yet he couldn't get them out of his mind! And now here he was, hugging them close and tight, fearing that if he let go they'd slip from his grasp again.

Yeah. Maybe it did make him look pathetic. But, dammit, he didn't care! How could he when he was with the women he loved the most?

“What are you two doing here...?” he asked as he stepped back and looked at them, “And... wh-what are you wearing?”

Date clothes. That's the perfect way to describe what they were wearing. Date clothes: Clothes you wear when you're heading out for a date.

Carlotta was wearing something only Carlotta would wear, being these tight leather shorts that hugged every contour and edge of her wide hips and butt. They were less like shorts and more like hotpants with how short they were! To accompany them, she had thigh-high socks which slipped down into her sneakers, and gave a sumptuous squeeze to her toned thighs. On her stomach she wore a pink crop-top that hung off the shoulder, and exposed glimpses of her bra beneath. It was also loose and wavy, hanging over her breasts like a curtain while sporting a generous amount of cleavage. And tying it all together, she had a stylish leather jacket on her shoulders.

This was in stark opposition to Atsuko, who was far more regal and mature. Instead of shorts and a loose-fitting crop-top, she wore a turtleneck sweater... one that had seemed to have its sides almost entirely cut out, exposing her body beneath! It was red in color, and clung close to her body to flaunt her voluptuous and amazonian physique. The shapeliness of her hips, the heft of her bust, and the narrowness of her midsection, were all impossible not to notice with the clothes she was wearing. Even the high heel boots on her feet and the stockings she wore helped accentuate her body!

These weren't clothes you wear casually. These were clothes with a purpose! Clothes you'd wear when you head out for a night of fun in the town! Compare that against Franklin, who was wearing sweatpants and a dirty, wrinkled shirt.

Hey! It's not like he was planning on going anywhere today!

“What do you mean 'What are we doing here'?” Carlotta asked as she took her finger and poked his cheek again, “We're here to see you, silly!”

“R-really...?” he said as he looked at them, “You're here to... s-see me...?” he then looked to the side, his face shifting into one of confusion, “B-b-b-but the last time we spoke, it ended so poorly. I thought... ah... I thought...” he closed his eyes, his voice becoming emotional, “I thought you never wanted to see me again...”

He stood there for several seconds in silence, his eyes closed as he replayed the events of their last conversation in his head. Even now – days after the fact – he could still perfectly envision their faces. It had haunted him without end, and even now, it caused him visible pain.

Click. Clack. Click. Clack.

But the sound of Atsuko's high heel boots caused him to look up. When her hand fell on his cheek, his eyes opened, and his gaze met her beautiful yellow eyes. She had this lovely and inviting smile on her lips, one that made him melt. It was like all the stress and sadness he felt the past few days were washed away.

“Franklin,” said the sharkess, “Go take a shower.”

“Wh-what...?” he stuttered, straightening up.

“You heard her! Go take a shower!” said Carlotta as she stepped up closer, “We can't take you out with you smelling all funky like you are now! Don't tell me you've just been sitting around at your home all day! Shouldn't you be keeping up with your workout regimen?”

“I, uh...! I...! Uuuhhhh...!”

“Snehehehehe! Yup! Sounds like you have been lazing around your home!” placing her hand on his shoulder, she began pushing him, “Go ahead! Run on! Shoo! Go take a shower and put on some clothes before we change our minds! We didn't get all gussied up just for you to stare at us slack jawed!”

“Okay! I'm going, I'm going!”

His mind firing on all cylinders, Franklin spun around and quickly rushed for his stairs. With how he was moving, you'd never think that just a week ago he had a broken leg! He was blitzing up the stairs where he rushed for the bathroom to take a shower... only to stop and go to his bedroom. What? He had to pick out an outfit to wear first!

After putting something together – just his favorite shirt and favorite pair of jeans – Franklin returned to the bathroom to put on the shower. It wasn't until the waters of the shower turned hot and he stepped inside that he stopped long enough to think about what was going on.

Carlotta and Atsuko were here at his home! And, apparently, they were going to take him out? Take him out where? Like, on a date? Is that why they were wearing those clothes? If so... why!? What made them change their minds considering how disastrous their previous exchange was? And why were they here together?

Did something happen between the two during the time they were apart? They were clearly at each other's throats, but now here they were, planning to take him out somewhere together. Had he hit his head or something? Because this almost seemed too good to be true!

Which made it horrifying.

Franklin's heart was racing, fearing that maybe this was either a hallucination, or that this was some cruel prank. But what if it was even worse than that? What if – like last time – he said something that ended up ruining the relationship he wanted to have with them? Gah! Just thinking about it made his heart race!

He thought he'd be okay when he finished his shower... but he was not. When he exited it and put on his clothes, he was just as frazzled now as he had been before. He was more frightened now than he had been the first time he played a competitive game of basketball! His heart just wouldn't stop racing!

Rushing downstairs, Franklin nearly stumbled over his feet as he returned to the living room.

“There you are, Frankie!” said Carlotta, who was sitting on the couch, “And I gotta say, swanky home ya got here!”

“Says the girl who lived in a mansion...” Atsuko said with a roll of her eyes, before looking over at Franklin, “Are you okay, Frankie? Your leg? You haven't felt any pain since you left the hospital, have you?”

“No, I'm fine,” he said whilst looking at his leg, “I haven't had any problems with it. I'm fine...” he looked back up at her, “In fact, I... I uh...” he stepped closer to her, his hand grabbing hers, “Atsuko, Carlotta... I didn't get the chance to say tha--”

“Shhhhhhh!” said the gym rat as she placed her finger to her lips, “Don't say a word, Frankie!”

“Wh... what? Why? What's wrong?”

“Nothing's wrong,” Atsuko said with a warm smile, “We both know what you want to say, but... I think we should get moving ourselves. Carlotta and I planned something fun for this evening, so whatever it is you want to say to us, you can save it for later. Let's start moving now.”

“Right... um... right...”

“Snehehehehe! Okay! Let's get going!”

With Carlotta being Carlotta, she naturally headed forward first, gleefully marching out of Franklin's home. Lingering behind, Atsuko linked her arm with Frankie's, causing a brighter blush to form on his cheeks. Together, the both of them walked out of his home... with him being sure to lock the door behind them!

Parked in his drive-thru was a boxy red jeep, one with an open top. Carlotta was quick to get into the front seat of the jeep while Atsuko helped Franklin into the backseat... where she sat next to him.

“You better not start makin' out back there!” said the mouse as she shot the sharkess a wry glare.

“I offered to drive my car, but you just had to take your jeep,” Atsuko replied, even giving a soft chuckle, “But don't worry; I promise we won't get too frisky. Ufufufu...”

“Rrriiiggghhht...”

Did something happen? Like, they were acting far more jovial with one another than they had been before! What happened to all of that antagonistic energy they had earlier? Not that he was complaining; he was happy they were both being friendly! But that only made this situation more confusing.

What happened during their time apart?

Strapped into the backseat of the car, Franklin felt his blood start to pump. Was it him, or was this all too good to be true? Had he stricken his head since returning home, and this was all some beautiful hallucination?

No. No, it was too real to be some delusion his brain conjured up. He knew it because he could feel Atsuko's hand as she helped him into the car, and wrapped the belt around him. The touch of her hand, the natural odor of her body, the look in her yellow eyes. Even in his most vivid dreams, Atsuko was never this palpable!

And what of Carlotta? Even though she was in the driver's seat of this jeep, he felt her presence too. The brash chuckle that was her trademark was so strong that they had almost become tangible! And when she looked over her shoulder towards him, and flashed him that cocky grin with those cool blue eyes of hers, it was like to confirm to him that, yes, this was real, and yes, this was happening.

Whatever 'this' is!

Once they were all strapped into her jeep, Carlotta put her foot to the pedal, and backed up out of his family's driveway. They then took to the roads, driving slowly along them as they began to exit the neighborhood. The rumbling of the car played second fiddle to the rumbling in his chest, causing him to feel that degrading mixture of negative emotions.

“I...! I just have to know...” said Franklin as he looked over towards Atsuko, “What are you two doing here? I thought...! I...” he shrunk a bit and looked to the side, “I thought neither of you wanted to see me again...”

“Frankie...” Atsuko whispered as she squeezed his thigh tenderly, “I know this... all may seem sudden and confusing. And I admit, even I feel it, but...” she smiled, her head tilting softly to the side, “Just wait, okay? Carlotta and I will explain everything to you in due time.”

A none answer? That's what he gets? Dammit! That only caused his anxiety to run wilder! Why were they being so secretive?

“Well... can you at least tell me where we're going?” he asked, to which Carlotta snickered.

“We're going downtown, silly!” she answered, “Where else would we go for our date?”

“Our... date?” he repeated... before straightening up, “Wait! Whoa! This... this actually is a date? M-my mind isn't playing tricks on me!?”

“You're a bit slow on the uptake, aintcha, Frankie?” Carlotta teased, “Snehehehehe! That's okay! I think that's a bit cute about ya! You don't wanna think so much with your dick... even though you're a boy!”

“Carlottaaaaa...” Atsuko growled before sweeping her eyes back over towards Franklin, “Yes, Frankie, this is a date. And, no, your mind isn't playing tricks on you. We're heading downtown for a nice evening together. All three of us.”

“All three of us...” he repeated, his face turning blank and pale, “Oh man... what is happening...?”

Atsuko chuckled and Carlotta laughed, while the jeep they were in finally broke free of his neighborhood. Taking to the roads outside, their speed quickly increased, causing wind to blow through his hair. Franklin's heart was still racing... but the hand on his thigh quelled him. Looking over, his eyes once again met the yellow eyes belonging to the sharkess next to him, who was also sporting such an alluring smile. The hand she had on his thigh slowly began to travel upwards, causing his racing heart to suddenly slow. Despite all her power as an incredible shark, she had such a gentle touch, one that soothed him better than his mother's voice could.

“Atsuko...” he whispered.

“Shhhh,” she said whilst placing her finger to his lips... before slowly moving forward with her face, “Let me just... Nmmmf~”

“Hmmm...!”

Her lips pressed against his lips, and it was like not an ounce of time had passed between them. Franklin kissed back, his head tilting to help deepen the kiss they shared. There was no slow build up as their mouths quickly parted, allowing their tongues to start sliding and swiveling upon one another. He tasted her tongue, causing his chest to swell as he hugged her close, and turned his body fully to face her.

What was going on here? He was in the back seat of this jeep, making out with Atsuko, while Carlotta drove the car? This love affair they were all desperate to hide, they were now gleefully presenting as if it was something normal? And not just to the mouse driving the car, but to anyone who looked over towards them speeding by!

Again, what was going on here!?

But the kiss did not last for much longer. Atsuko eventually pulled back, drawing with her a bridge of spittle which hung between them. Franklin stared at her lips, watching them glisten, before slowly gazing up towards the sharkess' wonderful yellow eyes.

“Frankie~” she whispered, causing Carlotta's ears to twitch.

“Heeeeeey... what are ya doin' back there?” asked the gym rat as she looked over her shoulder towards them, garnering a glare back from her superior.

“Keep your eyes on the road, Carlotta,” she said, “Traffic safety is no joke.”

“Rgghghghg...!”

Carlotta groaned, annoyed by how motherly Atsuko was... and more annoyed by how she was in the backseat alone with Franklin. The sharkess knew this, and she indulged in it. Frankie was still trying to parse together how any of this was real, but she had no problems growing more and more intimate with him.

Pursing her lips again, Atsuko began kissing his cheek and the side of his head, while his eyes swelled and cheeks turned red. He wanted so desperate to ask her something – anything – to get to the bottom of this 'date' they were on, but the sharkess silenced him by bringing her mouth to his ear and whispering,

“Do you mind if I take a quick taste?”

Franklin swallowed his spit.

“Atsuko...”

What was he going to say? No? As if! If the kiss wasn't enough to set fire within her body, then Atsuko's sensual words and her traveling hand certainly were! His body was thumping with blood and life, and all of that virility ran straight down to his loins. And his loins were quick to get hard.

Franklin and Atsuko both looked down towards his pants. His face was embarrassed, she was more lustful, and staring back at them was the telltale signs of his hard cock. The outline of his member was present through his pants, looking like a long and thick snake. Mesmerized, the sharkess brought her hand down and gently stroked it along his manhood, rubbing it through his pants.

“It's just as big as I remember it being,” she whispered, her lips curling into a smile as she locked their fingers together, “I know we weren't there yesterday to help you deal with this, but... did you masturbate?”

“I...? Me...?” he mumbled, “Uhh... n-no... I... I didn't...”

“Oh? That's no good, Frankie. Masturbation may seem dirty, but it can be healthy for you. Masturbation can reduce stress and even prevent testicular cancer.”

“Testicular... cancer...?” he repeated.

As that thought danced in his head, Atsuko's free hand traveled down towards his crotch. She undid his belt, unzipped his fly, and then pulled open his pants, allowing her hand to slip inside. Cheeks turning redder with each passing second, Franklin stiffened up as he felt the sharkess' hand grip his member, her fingers wrapping around him. And after a little bit of fishing...

Fwip!

“Aaah~ There you aarreee~”

Franklin's cock emerged from within, standing long and hard through the air around them. It's one thing exposing his cock in his hospital room, or in the hospital's gym, in the hospital's pools, or even on the hospital's rooftop! But exposing his cock out here in a car, driving through the city streets with the top down on this jeep, was something else entirely! The only thing obscuring view of his exposed penis was the slight bump of the jeep's doors, but that would mean nothing if they stopped at a busy red light!

But for all of Franklin's fears and embarrassments, Atsuko was surprisingly confident and – more importantly – voracious. She stared down upon his dick, watching it throb as the wind of the driving car blew around him. Drawing over her hand, she wrapped it around his cock and softly began jerking him off, causing his blood to pump, and these soft pants to leave his lips.

“It's just as big as usual,” Atsuko whispered, “You are a very healthy young man, Frankie~”

“What is... nggh...! Going on here...?” he mumbled back.

Atsuko didn't answer him, instead focusing her hand on his cock, while her eyes remained sitting on his face. Gently, the powerful fingers of the shark gripped his member, squeezing it as she started jerking him off. Up and down her hand gilded, letting his sensitive cock-flesh feel every inch and ridge of her immaculate palms. The way her hands stroked up and down caused his dick to twitch and jump between her fingers, while precum began oozing from the tip.

“Ufufufufu~”

Atsuko's womanly laugh echoed into Franklin's ears, while he closed his eyes and melted against the seat behind him. The longer this went on, the more he got into it, and the more his apprehensions began to subside. His eyes eventually opened, where he looked over towards Atsuko, who gave him a smirk back, and...

Chu~

Her lips pressed to his, followed by another kiss, and another kiss, and another. Their kisses eventually gave way to another lip lock, with their tongues swirling around one another. Soft moans and softer suckles escaped the two as they traded spit and taste as well. Reaching up, Franklin wrapped his arms around Atsuko's neck, clutching her in close, while her hand continued jerking his member off.

This beautiful woman was jerking off his dick in the back of the car, and the pleasure was overwhelming! He moaned against her lips, and allowed the lewd 'Smacking!' to echo out unabashedly. At the same time, his hips shot forward, lightly thrusting his cock through her hand. Precum smeared and tracked upon Atsuko's fingers, who continued jerking his member off softly while she kissed him. Her yellow eyes however looked down towards his cock, watching it throb in her hand.

“Smack! Aaaah~”

Audibly pulling off of Franklin's lips, Atsuko looked down towards his cock while he sat there panting. It was like his mind was struggling to catch up with himself; the eroticism of the situation was drugging him! His doctor meanwhile raised a finger, where she tucked some of her scarlet hair behind her ear... and began descending down.

“Atsu--”

“Nmph~”

“KO! Ooooohh...!”

He had, what, only gone without this feeling for a day? Then why did he feel like he had gone without her touch for years?

Atsuko's moist mouth wrapped around his cock, surrounding him in her tangling drool and incredible heat. Pleasure began racing from his dick throughout the rest of his body, making his toes curl and his fingers do likewise. Leaning back in the leather seats of Carlotta's jeep, he clenched his teeth shut and gave a deep groan.

“How do you feel back there?” asked the gym rat, her tone a cross between teasing him, and annoyance with her superior's lusts.

“Ngghh! C-Carlotta...!” Franklin moaned back.

“Slurp!”

“Aah!?”

What was happening? No, seriously? What was happening!? Carlotta was driving her jeep, blitzing through the city streets at 60 miles an hour, while in the backseat of her car, Atsuklo sucked his dick! He could feel every inch of the sharkess' wet and warm maw, be it her endless rows of teeth, the roof of her mouth, or her flat tongue. All the while, she looked up at him with a wink, indulging not only in the sounds he made, but the faces he made as well.

Atsuko's fellatio was always at a different speed from Carlotta's. Whereas the mouse had skill to her – no doubt born from her plethora of previous lovers – Atsuko's blowjobs were more hungry. She was a shark, and she sucked dick like a shark! Her head would bob up and down at a steady pace, while her teeth would bite and nibble upon his length, leaving marks all along his sensitive cock-flesh.

“Ggrraaahh...!”

Ya'know what? Fuck it. If Atsuko was going to casually suck him off in the backseat of this car, then he was just going to sit here and enjoy it! It's not like Carlotta was unaware of what they were doing anyway...

“Nmph~ Slurp! Hmph~ Slurk! Hmmmff~ Shlorp! Hnnn~!”

“Aah! Hggnn...! Hrrrkk!”

Franklin's chest puffed out, his body tightening as his muscles flexed. Inside Atsuko's mouth, his cock grew even harder, causing her to give a deep groan. His cock was so hot, so hard, and so flavorful. The salt and sweat of excitement and fear had mixed together on his member, and was now dancing on the sharkess' tongue. More moans left her as her tongue ground, swiveled and swirled around his cock's head, while her bobbing head quickened in speed.

A combination of spit and precum bubbled from Atsuko's lips, and oozed down his throbbing length. When she pulled back and opened her mouth, he watched his cock glisten in the night lights of the buildings blitzing by, right up until the sharkess pushed down around his member again.

“Oh!?”

“Hey, hey!” said Carlotta as she raised her finger, “Pay attention to where we're at, Frankie!”

“WHAT!?”

He was so absorbed into the blowjob he was receiving, that he had forgotten about their surroundings! So when Carlotta spoke, he immediately feared the worst! Were they at a busy intersection? Perhaps they had arrived at their destination, and people were walking around? Or maybe even worse. Maybe a police officer had caught them? No, even worse than that! Maybe – somehow – it was his parents!?

Well... no. It wasn't anything like that. In fact, it was nothing at all.

Franklin looked around, where he saw they were on a highway. Various other cars drove around them, all blitzing through the roads as the grand buildings of Document City hung around them. The fear Franklin felt quickly turned into relief... and then annoyance as he looked at the mouse in front of him. And when he looked into her rear view mirror, he saw her cocky grin look back.

“Snehehehehe!”

Vrrrrrrrrm!

The car picked up speed, pulling Franklin back against his seat. Atsuko wasn't bothered. Giving another audible moan around his member, she pursed her lips and pulled back to the tip, where her tongue took aim. Nuzzling against his cock's slit, the sharkess caused him to tense up as if his body had been frozen in a block of eyes! Even when Carlotta was at her horniest, she never toyed with his slit!

“Ngghh! A-Atsukooo!” Franklin groaned as he placed his hand on the back of her head, “I...! Haaah!”

A sliver of drool hanging from his lips, he started thrusting upwards with his cock, pushing his member in and out of her dripping maw. Spit and precum splattered from her lips, but Atsuko never pulled back. Instead keeping her hands on his thighs, she braced herself against him, allowing him to thrust his cock in her maw for as long and as hard as he pleased.

And Atsuko took it. Atsuko took aaaallllll of it.

Thwip! Thwip! Thwip! Thwip! Thwip!

Her lips pursed into a tight little 'o', the sharkess felt his cock thrust in and out of her maw at a desperate pace. From the glands all the way down to the shaft, she felt every inch of his thick and burning cock pass along her lips. Her yellow eyes – so hazy with lust – looked up at Franklin, watching his mouth gape as he let loose unabashed moans and groans. Ah... such a wonderful sight. She wanted to see more of it. She wanted to see the face he made at the exact moment he--

“Cumming! Ngghh! I'm gonna...!” SPLORT! “Nnnmph! Aaaaawww...!”

“Nnnnmmphh~~~”

Flinching like he'd been stricken, Franklin shot up with his cock one last time, unleashing a torrent of jizz into Atsuko's mouth. His cum – thick and voluminous – spread its heat throughout the sharkess' maw, staining her tongue, her teeth, her gums, and even reaching so far as to coat her throat. Closing her eyes, Atsuko moaned around his member, feeling it throb wildly, before it shot out a few more spurts of fat cum.

“Guh...!”

“Slurrrrrrrp...! Pop! Mmmmff~”

Sitting upright in the backseat, Atsuko raised her hand to her lips, helping to keep her mouth sealed to properly contain all the cum he deposited in her maw. Even then, a little bit of seed dribbled from the corner of her lips, which she was quick to scoop up with her hungry tongue. The salty and bitter flavor of his cum danced in her mouth, triggering a few more moans of pleasure, like she was a gourmand at a buffet. But alas, she couldn't keep it inside forever. She needed to...

“Gulp! Gulp! Glp!”

Swallow it down.

“Aaaah...”

Atsuko looked over, her yellow eyes in a glare as she bit into her bottom lip. Barely restrained desire showed through her face as she looked at Franklin, who stared back with a hunger all his own. When she moved in, he did likewise without hesitation, and they didn't stop until their lips met once more.

They shared a kiss. They shared a hot kiss. They shared a needy kiss. They shared a passionate kiss. Once more their tongues ground against one another, trading moans and swapping spit. Franklin clung to her neck and shoulders, while Atsuko's hand traveled down. His cock glistening with spit, she gently stuffed it back into his pants, pulled up his underwear, and then zipped everything back up. Once she was done...

“Chu~”

Their lips parted away from one another.

“You're such a bitch, Atsuko,” Carlotta quipped, her tone teasing… yet obviously annoyed.

“You should've seen this coming,” the sharkess retorted with the same amount of sass as she shot her subordinate a saucy glare.

“Gaah... what... what is going on...?” Franklin mumbled.

Out here in the middle of Document City and inside a moving car, he just got his cock sucked off by Atsuko. His body was hot – it probably wouldn't cool down for the next few hours – but his mind was wondering what path he took in life to lead up to this moment. He never would have imagined doing something so insane, even in his wildest of wet dreams!

“You still can't believe this is happening?” asked Atsuko as she looked at him, her smile growing more alluring as her yellow eyes glowed in the light from above.

“H-how could I?” he replied whilst straightening up, “I went the entire previous day thinking you two hated me. And really...” he shrugged his shoulders, “I couldn't blame you. But now, you're both in this car, taking me somewhere, and you aren't acting bashful in the least bit! I mean...” he blushed, his eyes glancing to the side, “You just sucked my dick with Carlotta right there. I would never have imagined you doing something so wild before...”

“Snehehehehehe! I bet Atsuko is a lot wilder than we give her credit for!” said the mouse, causing a red blush to appear on the sharkess' face.

“I just... felt a bit... lonely yesterday without Frankie there,” she replied, trying to defend her lewd antics.

“Uh-huh! Suuuuuurreeeeeee! Snehehehehehehe!”

As Carlotta's laughter filled the air, Franklin felt his better senses return to him following his orgasm. The insanity of the situation was not lost on him, and with every passing second – not to mention Atsuko's public blowjob – he continued pondering just what was going on. The shark and mouse acted like this was ordinary for them, when it was anything but! What happened during their time apart that caused them to essentially team up like they were now?

He turned to face Atsuko, and opened his mouth to ask... but her finger swiftly moved up to his lips, silencing him. Stunned, he looked up at her with an eyebrow raised, where he saw her stare back with this warm smile on her lips, and her head tilted to the side.

“Just wait...” she whispered, “We'll explain everything later.”

Yes, just wait. He was impatient, and the anxiety of the situation was eating at him... but he trusted Atsuko and Carlotta. It was because of them that he was so quickly capable of returning home. And, yes, while the sex was amazing, that's not the only reason why he cared about them so much.

Whether it be the intimacy they shared between their bodies, or the amazing personalities that fueled his soul, he truly loved the both of them. He wanted to spend as much time with them, even if they wouldn't tell him what was going on. It didn't matter. Atsuko was here with him, and honestly, that was more than good enough for him.

Franklin was cool and composed; a young man respected by all his classmates and teammates despite his shorter stature. But when he was sitting here with Atsuko and Carlotta, he felt like some bashful school boy. The most he could do was reach down and grab the sharkess' hand, where he pushed his fingers through her fingers, interlocking them. It was gentle... yet they sat there, clutching their hands together like a pair of lovers.

“You know I can see you...” said Carlotta as she took their car to an off-ramp, “Holding hands back there like some boyfriend and girlfriend. Tch. Next time, you drive, Atsuko.”

“N-next time...?” Franklin muttered.

He didn't have much time to question her words as the area they drove in gained his attention. Document City was a large city, one filled with a plethora of buildings. Glittering lights sprinkled upon the buildings around him, mixing with the lights of other cars. Their styles ran the gamut between brownstone buildings and avant garde structures of glass and steel. Along the sidewalks, people walked wearing clothes of different styles, but all were affluent. One could see shopping centers stand alongside theaters which themselves stood alongside food courts and nightclubs.

Franklin had lived in Document City all his life, and yet the number of times he had come to this side of the massive city was limited. With how large their city was and how many people who lived here, finding a parking spot was difficult, making consistent travel down here rare unless one was using the city's public transport.

Unless, of course, you're rich. Which Carlotta is.

There were various parking garages resting around in the city's entertainment district. A majority of them were for the people who worked in the entertainment district, but one of them was for the privileged few. It was a glistening structure of white and silver, and stood next to the roads at several stories high. Rather unnecessary, honestly, since it was rare for the first floor to be filled with cars, let alone all five.

Driving up to the parking garage, Carlotta had to fish out her license and press it up to a nearby scanner, causing the gate in front of them to swing open. Franklin was amazed; he didn't even know this place existed! And it was so sparse too, allowing them to park close to the entrance.

“Alright! Let's get going! Snehehehehehe!” said Carlotta excitedly as she shut her jeep off.

“You... aah... you two still haven't told me what it is we're doing,” Franklin muttered as he unhooked his belt.

“Snehehehe! That's why I like you, Frankie!” said the mouse as she hopped out of her car and looked at him, “Even when two beautiful women are snuggling up close to you, you ask questions to figure out why. Snehehehe! I've dated a lot of idiot men who could care less! I like the fact that you think with your head, instead of thinking with your 'head'! Snehehehehehe!”

“Nmmm...”

He blushed, embarrassed by her praise... yet unable to stop the smile that spread on his lips! But, no, he wouldn't let that get to him! Why were they here, and what were they planning? Where were they taking him?

Well...

As he climbed out of the car to stand on his feet, Atsuko walked around to the trunk of the jeep and opened it up. Franklin turned, watching as she rumbled about within the trunk before grabbing and pulling out various things, one of which being... a basketball. It was orange, it had black lines running along it, and it looked to be freshly filled with air.

It was the first time he had seen a basketball in weeks.

Grasping it firmly, Atsuko approached Franklin, whose eyes were glued to the ball in her hands. She held it out in front of him, and he reached out to grab it... only to pause and pull back. Was he... scared? It was difficult to not think about the injury that put him in the hospital in the first place! But it wasn't the basketball's fault, was it? Well... no... and yet... he felt... trepidation.

“You want answers, right, Frankie?” asked Atsuko as she pushed the basketball towards him, “Well... we won't give them to you.”

“You... won't...?” he mumbled whilst looking up at the basketball in a demure manner.

“Nope! Well... unless...” she leaned over, “Unless you can perform well.”

“Perform...?”

“Think of it like... hmm...” she took a thoughtful pose, “Think of it like...” and then her eyes grew wide, “Ah-ha! Yes. Think of it like your final test, Frankie. Carlotta and I want to be completely sure that your leg has healed. So to make sure of that, we are going to play a nice, long, invigorating game of basketball.”

“We are?”

Franklin looked up at her, where he saw Atsuko's alluring smile... and Carlotta's wicked grin. The both of them were standing next to one another, having teamed up to completely overwhelm them; a far cry from how they were acting just two days ago. What happened Friday when they were apart? And an invigorating game of basketball? Did they really think he was up to it? Did he think he was up to it?

Not really...

Visible trembles shook through Franklin's body as Atsuko handed the basketball to him. The polyester and spandex texture brushed against his palms and fingers, which ran along the thousands of bumps that riddled the ball's surface. Oh... this was a basketball; an honest basketball! It had been so long since he held one! He couldn't help but to brush his fingers along the bumps and ridges of the ball, while Atsuko and Carlotta began leading him away.

Despite all the fears and thoughts he suffered concerning his relationship with the mouse and sharkess, all of that was pushed to the wayside as he held this basketball in hand. As cliché as it was to say, basketball was his first true love, so holding this ball had the same effect on him as seeing a previous lover. His heart began to race, sweat started oozing along his brow, and his mouth opened to let out pants. Had he really been this dependent on basketball? It felt like he was relapsing into a drug addiction!

Franklin was so focused on the ball in front of him, that he hadn't noticed his surroundings pass by as Carlotta and Atsuko brought him to his destination. They walked along the sidewalk, pushed through two buildings, passed a food court and an outdoor band, before arriving at a park. Document City had many, many parks, but this one was different. This park had a wonderful little fountain in the center of it, a restroom building to the corner... and a basketball court.

“It's so empty!” Carlotta commented as they walked up to the basketball court, “But... I guess I can't be too surprised! Who's coming out to the basketball court in the middle of the night on a Saturday? Snehehehehe! Guess everyone's at the club or something.”

“Gulp! A-are you sure about this?” asked Franklin as he looked up at his two doctors, “A... basketball? But you two look so great, and I didn't dress up to play! I-I-I don't know if I'm--”

“Frankie?” said Carlotta, cutting him off.

“Hmph...? Y-yeah...”

The gym rat looked down upon him, her fists on her hips in this bombastic pose as she wore her signature grin. Her cool blue eyes looked down upon him, her whip-like tail slithered like a writhing snake, and her chest arose and lowered with her every breath. When he looked up at her, he wasn't looking at a mere mouse or even his nurse, but this beautiful, hoyden, athletic gym rat, one who exuded so much strength and vibrancy.

“When your fuckin' us, do you sit there and fidget?” she asked, causing his eyes to swell.

Carlotta being blunt is one thing, but Carlotta being so blunt in public was absolutely insane! Sure, there was no one around, but there were still people who could have overheard her! But the mouse didn't care! She grinned even wider in fact!

“The Frankie who's confident in bed, wouldn't be afraid of a mere basketball!” she explained, “That's the Frankie I wanna see! Snehehehehe! I wanna see the Frankie who everyone wants back on the basketball court. That's the Frankie who'll get the answers he wants! Not this babbling baby! Snehehehehehehe!”

Her words replaying in his words, Franklin gritted his teeth and squeezed his hands over the basketball. Again, he felt that swelling of anxiety of hesitation within his chest, his mouth splitting as he let out a gasp. In his mind, he raced with thoughts, almost all of which were negative.

What if he wasn't as fast as he used to be? What if he couldn't make shots like he used to? What if he couldn't move like he used to? What if he broke his leg again?

All those fears and anxieties raced through his body and mind... yet his feet started to walk forward. When he stepped upon the PVC tiles of the court, he felt that swelling of apprehension again... but he still couldn't stop. Closer and closer he came to the basketball rim, looking up at it as he stood at the three-point shot line.

What? Was he suffering a panic attack? His heart was racing, he was sweating a lot, and his thoughts wouldn't calm down... but that didn't stop him from bouncing the basketball up and down at his side.

Bounce...! Bounce...! Bounce...! Bounce...!

He could feel a tensing in his mended leg, but that didn't stop him from bouncing up and down the ball. He could feel the tightening of his heart in his chest, but that didn't stop him from bouncing up and down the ball. He could hear his breathing grow twice and then three-times as fast, but that didn't stop him from bouncing up and down the ball. And lastly, his eyes grew intense as he looked at the basket's rim... and that caused him to stop bouncing up and down the ball.

Franklin gritted his teeth, lifted his arms, placed his hand to the bottom of the ball... and shot...

Fwwoo...

His shot was off. Being away from the court for weeks on end had atrophied his aim... but only slightly. While he may not be as good as he once was, he was still exceptional compared to most others.

The ball arched through the air, flying towards the basket. It struck the rim with a wicked 'Clang!', where it bounced upwards and fell down. Like a skateboard grinding on an edge, it circled the rim of the basket, before finally coming to the halt. Teetering on the edge, it wobbled left, then right, then left again... before falling over...

Swish...

And landing inside.

All of reality came to a halt. Franklin – his mouth agape with shock – watched as the ball fell to the ground, where it bounced several times. It was just one shot – and not an amazing shot in the least bit – but he still landed it. As his coach once said, it doesn't matter if the shot is beautiful or ugly, it only matters if the shot lands.

And the shot landed.

Slowly, Franklin looked down at his hand. It was wobbling, shaking, his fingers twitching, but none of it was negative. It was like his blood was being replaced with fire, and the feeling pumped him up! It was a feeling he hadn't experienced in a long, long time... and he missed it dearly.

So why stop there? The ball rolled back to his feet, and he picked it up. Bouncing it idly, his eyes locked onto the rim of the basketball once again, his gaze growing sharp and his body tensing up. With his free hand he removed the jacket he wore, tossed it to the side without care of it getting dirty. Hell, he barely cared about the world around him at the moment! All he focused on – all he focused on – was the basketball in his hand, and the basket in front of him.

Bounce! Bounce! Bounce! Bounce!

His speed grew quicker, his movements more precise, his power maintained at a perfect rhythm. He never moved too fast or too slow, nor did he move too hard or too soft. There was an equilibrium he obtained and maintained, having honed his body to acquire this skill over many years. Sure, he was a young man – only eighteen – but his love of the game gave him skills many years beyond him.

His leg was injured only a week ago? You'd never tell if you watched him now. His movements were so fluid, appearing more like he was only slightly out of practice. Sure, there were some times where his body was out of sync with itself, but those moments were brief and quickly corrected when he began moving again.

He swung the ball from left to right, bounced it between his legs, and crossed up imaginary opponents as he came to the basket once again. And after taking aim with his target, he leaped up, and--

Fwwoo... Swish!

Nothing but net!

All the fears and anxieties he felt were misplaced; Franklin was a natural at basketball! It was like riding a bike for him! The moment he got back into the swing of things, all of his abilities came rushing back! His aim, his style, his speed; all of it was approaching the pinnacle of skill he once had. After a few more days, he'd be back at 100%!

And they watched. Oh did they watch.

Carlotta and Atsuko stood by the side, watching as Franklin got enveloped in his own little world. His earlier apprehension was replaced with pure charisma and confidence, making him glow like some effervescent Olympian. A short Olympian... but an Olympian nonetheless!

Was this what he looked like when he was in the middle of, ya'know, fucking? Carlotta nor Atsuko never really got a good look at him. Between his cute moans as a horny young man, and their own arousal as lustful women, they never took the time to just... look at him. To see his body move, to watch his muscles flex, to marvel at the intense gaze in his eyes as he jumped up, leaned back, tossed the ball...

Fwwoo... Swish!

And made another shot. Nothing but net, again!

Pride arose in the chests of Atsuko and Carlotta as they watched Franklin move... and a little bit of something else. The sharkess was more reserved, her hands pressed together as her cheeks turned red and this demure smile appeared on her lips. The gym rat was far more expressive as she hopped up and down and wore this wicked grin that her lips. Both couldn't pull their eyes off of Frankie, watching him perform like he was playing an intense game of 1-on-1 against some invisible foe.

A layup here, a fading shot there. Hell, Franklin was feeling so confident, he might have attempted to dunk the ball if it wasn't for his short height! He shot, and he shot, and he shot some more, missing some, but landing a majority of the shots. For him, he was drenched in the game of basketball, not even noticing it as time passed... or as the pain in his leg steadily started to grow. For about an hour he remained out there, shooting, dribbling, darting around this side of the court, and after making one more shot...

Fwwoo... Swish!

“Nnggh!?”

He felt a sudden jolt of pain.

It surged up his leg, causing him to come to a halt and take a knee. Wincing, he clinched his leg and started rubbing it, attempting to soothe the pain he felt. Alerted, both Carlotta and Atsuko were quick to rush to his side, where they knelt down and placed their hands on his shoulders.

“Frankie, are you okay?” asked the sharkess... where he turned to face her with this beaming smile on his face.

Was his leg in pain? Yes. Was his chest tightening like he'd run a marathon? Yes. And was he sweating a tad bit too much? Yes! But none of that – none of that! – was enough to take away the sheer joy he felt! Happiness and delight flowed through his body, numbing him to the pain he felt. He was so happy, he wasn't even looking at them; his eyes were closed! And as Carlotta and Atsuko traded glances with one another, Franklin fell back, where he laid upon the rubber ground of the basketball court.

And he continued laying there for several moments, basking in the joyous feeling of playing basketball. He had gone so long without it, that he had forgotten how much he loved the act of playing ball. This moment – brief though it was – reminded him of why he wanted so desperately to heal.

And he had them to thank for it.

Franklin's eyes opened up as he continued to sport that beaming smile. And hanging above him, crouched at his side with smiles of their own were Atsuko and Carlotta. Ah, right. Seeing them here with him now reminded him of something he didn't get the chance to do Friday.

“Thank you...” he whispered.

Carlotta and Atsuko traded glances... before the both of them moved close to help lean Franklin up. He sat on his butt, still smiling... though his hands clutched close to both of his doctors. Gently he squeezed upon them, where he nuzzled his head against both of their chests.

“I don't know why you two are here... and I don't care,” said Franklin as he squeezed close, “I just know that I can play basketball again, and I have you two to thank for that. I don't think I could thank you enough, even if I say it a hundred times.”

“Mmm... say 'Thank you' a thousand times, and I might consider that enough!” said Carlotta, her words garnering an annoyed glare from Atsuko.

“There's no need to thank us, Frankie,” said the sharkess as her gaze returned to him, “We only did our job. Ufufu... we wanted to see you back on the basketball court as much as you did, and, I must say, you were remarkable.”

“Yeah! You were, like, totally in your element,” Carlotta added on with a glowing smile, “Snehehehehe! That's the Frankie I know! The one who always does his best!”

“Hm...! Is that so?” he replied whilst straightening up further, “Does... does that mean you two will finally explain to me why you're here?” he looked between them, “I want to... I have to know what's going on between the three of us.”

“Weeeeeeeell...” Carlotta teased as she even poked his cheek, “You were super confident on the basketball court...”

“I think that's deserving of an answer or two,” Atsuko added, her tone also teasing, “But only if you wait just a smidgen longer,” leaning in closer, she clutched his arm, “Ufufufufu. There is another reason why we brought you here.”

“Th... there is...?” Franklin mumbled back, “Well... why's that?”

But Atsuko didn't answer. Instead, the sharkess pointed away, causing Franklin to look to the distance. Sitting there, nestled between two larger buildings was a small, almost unassuming hotel. It wasn't the biggest of buildings, nor was it the tallest. It didn't even have a large sign outside proclaiming its name!

What was it doing there?

“There...?” said Franklin as he tilted his head, “Why... there...?” he paused for a moment, “Oh...! Ooooh...”

He didn't have to think about it for much longer, as an embarrassed blush steadily appeared on his face. A hidden hotel? Out here in the middle of the city? Alone with Carlotta and Atsuko? He didn't need to be the world's greatest detective to figure out what was going to happen!

“Why don't we get going right now?” asked Carlotta with a grin as she began nudging Franklin onto his feet, “I bet you can use something to eat after your game! Snehehehe!”

An odd swelling of emotions started funneling through Franklin at that moment. One was excitement, obviously. He was about to spend some alone time with two beautiful women; people he loved very much. On the other hand, there was also apprehension and trepidation. Why? Because... he was about to spend some alone time with two beautiful women; people he loved very much! How could he not be mortified!

But he didn't fight back as they helped him onto his feet. Guided along by their smiles and giggles, he walked with them towards the hotel in the distance. The doorman paid them no mind, allowing Carlotta to casually rent them a room for the entire night. He then followed along, noticing the odd design of the place.

Like... were hotels usually this pink? Why were the walls so pink and red? He was used to whites, grays, and blacks... but pink? Even the doors had this odd design to them, with these red, cartoon hearts sitting on them where the room numbers were! It made this hotel feel less like a hotel, and more like a love nest.

Wait...

Room Number 19: that's the room they rented. Giggling like the mischievous mouse she was, Carlotta slid the room's key card into the side panel, triggering a 'Click!' that echoed through the hall, unlocking the door. It slid open soon after, revealing why this hotel was so odd.

This wasn't a place you come to sleep at with your family through the night. This was a place meant for only one group of people, and those people were lovers.

The pink color scheme of the hotel extended to the rooms themselves, which ran the gamut between pink, hot pink, reds, and white. A floral design was also etched upon the walls and floors, with even the couch cushions and tables being shaped like flowers. The bed itself was large and circular however, and took up a large amount of space within the somewhat open hotel room. Even the smell of the room carried with it this romantic tinge, as it smelled sweet, warm, and soft to the nose.

Leaning up against the wall next to the bed was a rack that contained various bottles. But these weren't alcoholic beverages, no, that's what the mini-fridge in the other corner was meant for. No, those bottles were things like lotions and oils meant to rub the bodies of those inside. And resting next to those bottles were condoms that came in multiple colors and even flavors.

Standing at the entrance, Franklin felt mesmerized by where he was and what he was seeing. Atsuko closed the door behind them, while Carlotta began nudging Franklin on towards the couch. When he sat down, the gym rat sat beside him, her leg crossed over one side as she wore her wicked grin. He looked up at her, his cheeks slightly red, but not as embarrassed as he could be considering this situation.

They weren't alone for long, before Atsuko joined them on the opposite side of Franklin. Now sandwiched by his two doctors, his gaze switched between them over and over again. Carlotta's wicked grin. Atsuko's alluring smile. What had he done in life to be in this situation?

Ah... he missed them so much...

“Okay,” Franklin said as he took a deep breath, “What's going on? I... I think you two have been playing with me enough today...”

“Snehehehe! Well! I guess you're right,” said Carlotta with a nod, “I think we've tortured you enough. I bet you were super lonely all day yesterday, worried that you wouldn't ever see us again.”

“Don't tease him,” said Atsuko as she placed her hand on Franklin's head, leaning him up against her bosom, “I don't want to think about how upset he was...” her gaze then looked down upon him, as her fingers stroking through his hair, “Oh Frankie... we're sorry if we troubled you yesterday. But after what you said Thursday, we both needed time to cool off.”

“I'd be lying if I said I wasn't pissed...” Carlotta said, drawing his gaze to her, “Because... I was super fucking pissed. I almost called up one of my ex-boyfriends cuz I was so angry...” she shook her head, “But I'm better than that. After a shower and dinner, I went to bed. And when I woke up... I had gotten a text from Atsuko.”

“I too was... displeased with your choice,” the sharkess continued as she glanced to the side, “I suppose I got... swept up in the competition between Carlotta and I, and was disappointed that you didn't choose me. But later that night...” she looked back, “I realized how childish I was for thinking that way. And after a bit of thinking, I came to realize there were other options than a flat victor and loser. So... I texted Carlotta, and invited her out to breakfast.”

“I'll be honest. I was planning on being a major bitch,” said Carlotta as a bashful blush appeared on her cheeks, “I was still pretty fuming following what happened Thursday night. But... well...” she shrugged her shoulders, “I like Atsuko. She's my boss, and I really respect her, so...”

“She's lying...” said the sharkess flatly, making the mouse's expression grow long, “Carlotta was practically on the verge of tears during our breakfast. She could barely speak, even when I made my offer...”

“I WAS NOT!”

“W-wait... your offer...?” Franklin said as he tilted his head up to her, “What offer?”

“Gosh, you're dense,” said Carlotta with a shrug of her shoulders, “Either that, or you're really clinging to your modesty. Like a little gentleman! Snehehehehe!”

“Ufufufu... I quite respect that about you, Franklin. Love it, even,” said Atsuko, “You are very... courteous and humble. You don't let the fact that we both desire you rush straight to your head. Ufufufu...! I suppose we wouldn't be pining for you if you weren't so cordial.”

“Not only that, but you're so dedicated as well,” Carlotta continued, “You were always pushing yourself in the hospital, trying so hard to move again, not just for yourself, but for us too. We could see it in your eyes. Heh! Sure, you could be a little more thoughtful, but...” she smiled at him, “I still think you're pretty cool.”

“I don't get it...” Franklin mumbled, “What is this offer you two are talking about? I... aah... I have an idea but...” he closed his eyes, “Am... am I going crazy?”

“Ufufufu! Maybe...” said the sharkess as she poked his chest, “Buuuut... I want to hear it. What is it you think this offer of mine was?”

“Hmm...”

Franklin closed his eyes again, thinking over everything that had happened. Specifically, how brazen Atsuko was in the back seat of the car. Sure, Carlotta was aware of the relationship they all shared with one another, but it was still bold of the sharkess to make out and fellate him while the mouse was driving the jeep!

But most shocking of all was Carlotta's response to this... or lack thereof. Sure, she had her trademark snark – calling Atsuko a bitch no less – but it wasn't as angry or as aggressive as he would think it should be. It was almost... accepting.

He reopened his eyes, blinking a few times whilst looking up towards the ceiling. Taking a deep breath, he brought his gaze down upon the faces of the shark and mouse in front of him. They both looked back, silent as they wore these faces of barely restrained excitement. It was like they knew the answer he was going to give even before he said it, and were just waiting for him to speak.

Well... best not to keep them waiting!

Franklin straightened up, his face filled with resolve. But instead of answering them verbally, he pursed his lips, moved in, and--

“Nmmph!”

“Hmm...!?”

Kissed Carlotta square on the lips!

The mouse straightened up, her ears growing rigid and tail straightening out as she was taken into a surprise kiss. And it wasn't just a simple peck either. Franklin was so bold as to tilt his head, and push open her lips with his own so that his tongue could slide into her maw. She tasted his tongue, feeling it grind against hers as he showed how skilled he had become in the art of kissing.

Not too surprising. He was making out with them daily during his stay at Sacred Hope!

For several seconds he sat there, sliding and dancing his tongue along Carlotta's. Though she was shocked by how brazen the kiss was, she was quick to push back, moaning as they swapped spit.

When they pulled back with an audible 'Chu~!' they gazed into each other's eyes, as a trail of saliva hung between them. Oh... there was a glow in Carlotta's blue eyes, one that made Franklin's chest swell.

“Was that what the deal was...?” he asked as he briefly looked down... before looking over at Atsuko, “Are we... all three of us... are in a... relationship...?”

Ugh. He honestly couldn't believe he said that! Maybe it was just him, but it felt weird and embarrassing; like he was bringing up something mildly taboo. Hey, how many throuples do you know?

But, fuck it, he said it. There was nothing left but to wait for the response. And his response was...

“Sneeeek...! Snrrrrkk! Snehehe!!! BWAH HAH HAH HAH HA!!!”

Carlotta's laugh.

The gym rat fell back on the couch, her arms hugging her stomach as she kicked her legs about. Confused, Franklin looked at her, then swept his gaze back over towards Atsuko, who looked at him with this warm smile. While the mouse was laughing, the sharkess reached out for him, where she placed her hand on his cheek. Under her guidance, she brought him in and placed her lips to his, taking him into a chaste kiss of her own. It wasn't as hungry as the kiss he just shared with Carlotta, but she tasted from him nonetheless… and she tasted the mouse on his lips too.

Hm. So this is what it feels like.

“Chu~! Ahh... ufufufu... does that answer your question, Frankie?”

He paused for a moment as their kiss broke, and sat back on the couch. Carlotta meanwhile stopped her laughing as she leaned up, and moved in to press her chest up against his. Together, the doctor and nurse embraced Franklin, squeezing him on both sides while he sat in the middle.

Carlotta's grinning face one way.

Atsuko's mature smile the other.

And Franklin stuck in the middle.

He could feel his heart racing at the implications of this relationship. While it was him who said his heart was big enough for the both of them, he said it purely on instinct, and didn't think anything would actually come of it! But now here he was, sitting between the two, realizing that, yes, maybe no one had to have their heart broken. Maybe they all could be together.

So he wrapped his arms around their waists... and he squeezed them. Hard. Franklin may not have been the tallest or burliest, but that didn't mean his musculature was for show. When he hugged them close, they felt it! It took Atsuko by surprise, her eyes wide, while Carlotta laughed and giggled. Before they knew it, their chests were pressing together... with Franklin's head caught in the middle.

It wasn't on purpose, mind you. He was just hugging them close. But feeling their breasts together felt sooooo nice!

“Hmmmph! I... love you both so much...” he whispered, causing Carlotta to tilt her head.

“Gosh! You really are such a kid!” said the mouse as she gave his cheek a pinch, “We haven't even gone on a date yet! You can't say things like 'I love you' out of order!”

“But we have been having a lot of sexual intercourse...” Atsuko muttered, “I think by now it's clear we... ahem... skipped a few steps. Ahem...” she looked down at Franklin, “But before we consummate our newly formed relationship...” she poked his cheek, “Are you a bit hungry following your game?”

“Actually...” Grrrrrrrrggkkhh! “Hnm...! I... am...?”

Franklin looked down at his stomach, embarrassed by the sound of his growling hunger. Maybe he was more famished than he thought he was...

“Thankfully,” said Atsuko as she stood up, “We planned for this. I brought some cooking materials with us, so I hope you're looking for a hearty meal following your basketball game. Ufufufu...”

“Well... get going!” said Carlotta as she placed her tail to Atsuko's shoulder, nudging her slightly, “Frankie's hungry! And honestly... snehehehe! I'm a bit hungry too!”

“You're being pushy, Carlotta...” Atsuko growled, knowing full-well what the mouse was doing... and was about to do. Not that the gym rat cared much.

“Well, hey, you had your turn earlier, didn't you?” she said as she grabbed Franklin by the collar, where she turned him around to face her, “Now, it's my turn! Nmmph!”

“Hmmff!?”

With Atsuko sitting right there and watching, Carlotta pulled Franklin in for a kiss against her. The kiss she shared with him was different from the kiss he shared with the sharkess in the back of the jeep. This one was frantic and energetic, as befitting the mouse's more spirited personality. She had no qualms whipping and lapping her tongue as his, moaning as the heat between them grew stronger. And that was intoxicating enough to make Franklin's own desires swell.

Wrapping his arms around her shoulders, he pulled her in close, deepening the kiss. Occasionally they'd break, but that was just so they could take a few seconds to breathe... before they moved back in to kiss one another. From afar, they looked like an amorous teenage couple with how they made out so frantically.

Funny that. Atsuko would have been so livid had she seen this a few days ago. But now, there wasn't as much ire directed towards the mouse. Oh, yes, there was still some annoyance with seeing Carlotta kiss Franklin in such an amorous manner... but it was more competitive than it was anything malicious. Yes, that's it; it was a competition.

Sure, all three of them may be in a relationship, but Atsuko and Carlotta still had this desire to outdo one another. They may both be Franklin's lovers, but only one of them could be his favorite lover.

Not that Franklin knew that would be in his future!

As Atsuko stood up to go prepare dinner, Franklin and Carlotta's makeout session continued unhindered. Her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, pulling him in closer to deepen the kiss, with him pressing back as well. His hands began to roam up and down her body, stroking along her thigh, then up to her hip, and finally stopping at her side. At the same time, the mouse pulled away from his lips, breaking their kiss... so that her head could move down.

“Snnnniiifffff! Uggguhh...!”

Planting her nose into his neck, Carlotta took a heavy whiff of his hot and sweaty body. His basketball playing had left his body steaming and glistening slightly, and it was that odor she couldn't get enough off. He spent a lot of time smelling her after their workout sessions in the hospital; now it was her turn.

His musky, randy, young male odor filled her nose, drawing a groan of desire from her lips. Franklin's mind remained frazzled for a moment, but his body continued moving. Stroking his hand up from her side, he slipped it under her crop-top, where he gripped upon her bra. It was hard, but when he squeezed her tit, he could feel the softness of her bosom on the other end.

Idly he groped her bosom, while she continued smelling the sweat of his body. Higher and higher the heat between them grew, while one could hear the clicking and sliding of various cooking utensils from the kitchen of their rented room. Atsuko was beginning to prepare their meal, while the two were growing friskier and friskier.

Groping at Carlotta's body, Franklin squueeezzeeed her tit in his hand, feeling how big and soft it was. The way his fingers sank and sank and saaaaannnnk, made him feel less like he was groping breasts, and more like he was groping a toasty marshmallow. Around and around he rolled the mouse's tit, causing her randy smelling to be cut off by sharp gasps and moans.

“Oooohhhnnn~~~! Sneeheeeehaaaaa~ haaah... fuck~” Carlotta moaned as she pulled back, her cool blue eyes peering into him, “Sneeheee! You just love squeezing tits, don'tcha, Frankie?”

“Well... I-I...” he mumbled back... only to be silenced when her finger pressed up to his lips.

“That babbling you do is super cute,” she said whilst pushing out her chest, “But you're not too embarrassed since your hand's still squeezin' my boob!”

She was right. Even with his embarrassed babbles – even as he looked into her cool blue eyes without flinching – his hand was still groping her tit. A wicked grin sat on Carlotta's face, spreading from cheek to cheek, and causing Franklin to look to the side. For a moment he was embarrassed by how horny he was, and the almost unconscious way he continued to grope her bosom. But after a few minutes, this creeping smile appeared on his lips...

“Snrrrk...! Heh heh...! Hah hah hah!”

And he began to laugh.

Sex was steamy, and raunchy, and oh so damn lewd. But at the same time, it could also be... humorous! Maybe Franklin was finally coming to understand the absurdity of the situation, and that's why he was laughing. Or maybe he was laughing at how he couldn't keep his hands off of Carlotta's body. Regardless of what he was laughing about, nothing could stop him from laughing. And soon after, the mouse he was with – the mouse whose tit he was groping – started laughing as well.

The two laughed, and laughed, and laughed some more, filling the air with their chortles and chuckles. Their laughter grew so great, that the both of them became too weak to sit up! Carlotta tumbled forward, smothering Franklin's face with her chest as they collapsed upon the couch... and yet they didn't stop laughing!

“What's so funny in there?” asked Atsuko from their room's kitchen.

“Nothing! Snerrk! Nothing!” Carlotta answered, “I'm just... just... BWAHAHAHAHA!”

“That doesn't sound like 'nothing'!”

Eventually – and I do mean eventually – the two's laughter came to an end, tapering off into sighs and giggles. Looking up, Franklin came face to face with Carlotta and her cheeky grin, while she batted her cool blue eyes at him.

“You're a real great guy, Frankie~” she cooed... before straightening upright on his lap.

Still grinning from cheek to cheek, Carlotta brought her hands down to the edge of the crop-top she was wearing. Her top hung over her chest, flaunting the shape of her bosom, while her cleavage further exposed her breasts. Mesmerized, he watched as her chest rose up and down with her breathing... before tightening as she clinched her shirt...

“Hah!”

Fwa!

And pulled it off of her body!

There in all of its glory was Carlotta's busty upperbody. A look of pride sat on the mouse's lips as she placed her fists on her hips, flexing her musculature as she bore her semi-nude form. Franklin too gazed at her in awe, his mouth agape as he started to slowly travel his hands up her sides. He had seen her naked plenty of times before, but the beauty of her form was never lost on him.

“Go ahead, Frankie~” she said whilst curling her finger inward towards herself, “I ain't goin' nowhere! Snehehehehe!”

Swallowing his spit and nodding, Franklin brought his hands up towards Carlotta's tits once again... while she started leaning forward atop him. Her hands placed down beside his head, she pinned him to the couch, while he cupped the sides of her bosom.

The mouse had such... lofty tits. Their size and shape were different from Atsuko's, being bigger... wider... and softer too. When he squeezed her tits – like he was doing now – he watched his fingers sink and sink and sink! Carlotta meanwhile chuckled, before wiggling an eyebrow at him.

“You boys and boobs. Just can't get enough of them, can ya?”

Franklin didn't answer her. Why bother? His movements were loud enough!

Side to side he began to wiggle her tits, watching them sway like a pendulum. He then brought his hands down to the bottom, cupped her breasts, and lifted them up, moving them to the point that they pressed against her chin. Carlotta giggled, not just from the mesmerized look on his face, but from how ticklish it was feeling the tops of her tits press against her!

“Aaahhhnnn~”

But then those giggles melted into moans as he pulled his hands up to the tops of her tits, touching her fur and flesh directly without her bra in the way. His fingers were coarse and rough after his brief game of basketball, and she felt every abrasive edge of them. It was a slight touch... but that touch made her want more.

Sooooo...

Pulling back one hand, Carlotta brought it to the clips of her bra, undid them...

Slip!

“Gah...?”

And let her bra fall atop Franklin's face. It didn't remain long before he pulled it aside and looked up. There, hanging above his face were Carlotta's busty tits! Covered in white fur with hard pink nipples, they swayed from side to side before his eyes, while she continued grinning and giggling.

Ah. These tits. As lewd as it was to say, he missed these tits. But knowing Carlotta, she'd be angrier if he didn't miss them. So how was he supposed to show her how much he desired her and her body? Well...

“Hmmph!”

Plap!

“Yeah! That's it!”

Why, he dove his face in between her breasts, of course!

Wrapping his arms around Carlotta's waist and back, Franklin dove his face in, meshing up against her busty tits. A deep groan left him as he felt the warmth and fur of her stacked body press against his face, drawing a smile to his lips. Such big and warm tits; he could lay his head against them for hours.

And for a few moments, Franklin was content to just sit there and snuggle up against Carlotta's tits. He ground his face against them, moaned against them, even pursed his lips and kissed them. All the while, the mouse giggled and laughed, as she continued swaying her chest left and right, smacking her tits up against his face.

“Keep goin'” she said, goading him further, “I'm not goin' anywhere, Frankie, so enjoy yourself! Snehehehehe!”

As if she needed to say more.

Sssssshhhhhhhhh!

Away in the kitchen, Franklin heard Atsuko's cooking begin to ramp up. Something was burning on a stove, along with water starting to boil. The odor started filling the air around him and Carlotta, while he opened his mouth. Capturing one of the mouse's nipples within his maw, he began suckling from her body, drawing teasing giggles from her lips. The taste of her body was already a familiar one to him, guiding his tongue to lick and lap at her nipple and areola; around and around in circles. At the same time he lifted up his hands and squeezed her tits by the sides. Pushing them together, he pressed her nipples up against one another, making one big target for him to bite and suck on!

“Nmph!”

“Yeah~! Snehehehehe! Aaaaahhnnn~ That's it, Frankie. Suck those fuckin' tits!”

Suck, suck, suck he did, but that didn't mean Carlotta was immobile. Lowering her hips atop his, she began to rock them left and right, stimulating his manhood through his pants. Oh, it was so big that a prominent bulge was sported on his crotch! And with her tight shorts on, she could feel his length press against her mound. A palpable heat resonated from both of their sexes, guiding the gym rat to begin rocking her hips back and forth.

“Nnggghmmph...!” Franklin groaned, his voice muffled against her breasts.

“Yeah. Snehehehe! Haaah...!” Carlotta whispered before licking her lips, “Fuck...! I wanna ride you right now. But we promised not to get too frisky beforehand. So instead...”

Fwimp!

“Hm?”

Carlotta pulled away, leaving Franklin's lips sputtering. Looking up, he shot the gym rat a confused gaze, watching as she stared back at him with a giggle. Her whip-like tail slithering over, she grabbed him by the ankle and pulled him over, causing his legs to dangle over the edge of the couch. But before he got a chance to speak or even gasp, she placed her hands on his hips, pushing his legs open so that she could fit herself between them.

“I'm gonna fuck ya!” said Carlotta with a wink and grin, “But not in the way you're used to! Snehehehehe!”

“What do you mean?” Franklin asked... while the mouse got on her knees before him.

Fiddling with his pants, the giggling gym rat unzipped his fly and opened it up, causing his cock to 'Fwip!' upwards to attention. The prominent veins, the heavy balls, the doming head, the great size and thick girth; his cock was just as beautiful as she remembered it being.

Pursing her lips, Carlotta kissed his cock. And then she kissed it again. And she kissed it a third time! Precum was dragged back by her lips when she pulled away, which she quickly licked up before giggling. Then came her tongue, which she dragged from his balls all the way up to the tip! Franklin tensed up, his toes curling as the mouse licked his member. She made sure to hold her tongue against him, swirling it around his doming head, before pulling back with a parting 'Flick!' which flung spit and precum about.

“Hmnnmph...! So tasty~” she moaned, “All that sweat... snehehehehe! Next time, I'll need to blow you after you finish playing an actual game of basketball! Snehehehehehehe!”

Dammit. Why did she have to say something so damn lewd!? It filled his mind with a flurry of erotic thoughts! Just imagine finishing up a game, but instead of heading straight to the gym to shower, he takes a quick trip behind the school bleachers to find Carlotta there!

“Ngghh!”

“Snehehehehe! I see a certain someone likes the thought of that!” said the mouse as she watched his cock throb, “But don't get too ahead of yourself, Frankie! We're just gettin' started! Snehehehehe!”

Drawing her hand over towards his cock, Carlotta stroked her fingers upon it a couple of times, before bringing her hands back to her tits. Gaze entranced, Franklin watched her grip her own breasts, pressing and squeezing them together, before lifting them up. She then scooted forward, coming close enough so that her tits were hovering above his cock. And...

Plap!

“Gah!?”

She dropped her tits around his cock!

Grinning and giggling, Carlotta sandwiched Franklin's dick with her breasts, surrounding him on all sides with her warm and toasty fur! So big! So soft! So lofty! Feeling her tits surround his cock was a unique sensation, one only matched by the feeling of her ass.

Ah, yes, her ass. That's when this all started. When Carlotta twerked her ass on his cock through his pants, making him cum in the middle of the hospital gym. That's when this 'sexual rehabilitation' started. Now she was doing something similar, but with her tits.

Mouth agape, Franklin watched as Carlotta began swaying her tits left and right, running them along his cock. The softness of her breasts, the heat, and even the firm strength of her chest, all cradled his cock, making it twitch and sputter between her mounds. She made sure to stroke every inch of his dick with her tits, be it the shaft, the veins, or the glands. Not one area of his cock was spared the reach of her breasts!

Up and down, loud and audible 'Plaps!' echoed through the air, mixing with the sounds of Atsuko's cooking. Carlotta was dropping her tits upon his breasts, letting the weight of her bosom send rumbles of pleasure through his body. Then came the soft swaying from side to side again as she squeezed and groped her tits around his member. Occasionally, he'd see his thick member poke out from her cleavage, only to be swallowed up by her massive mounds once again.

The way she moved with the grin on her lips and the glow in her cool blue eyes told Franklin one thing; she's done this before. Carlotta was practiced in the art of pleasing men, and when it came to this titfuck, she was no different. He had seen this act before during nightly self-pleasure sessions, but he never thought he'd ever experience it, and he never thought it would feel so good!

Carlotta's skill showed through, not only in the feeling of her tits, nor in the movements, but in how she squeezed down hard around his cock, allowing it to emerge fully from the valley of her tits. Grunting and gritting his teeth, Franklin watched as the tip of his throbbing member hung close to her mouth, pressing right up against her smirking lips. But not once did she break the gaze, even as she pursed her lips, and--

Chu!

Kissed the tip of his dick.

Still squeezing her tits around the base of his cock, Carlotta began licking and lapping at the head of him. It's one thing to feel her tits surround him, but it's something else entirely to have his cock lashed upon by her talented tongue! But the gym rat wasn't pleased with just licking him or fucking him with her tits. After several moments, she balanced his cock on the top of her tongue, opened her mouth, pushed down, and--

“Mmmmm~”

“Hggnnnh!”

Whether it be by her warm and lofty tits, or her tight and moist mouth, not one area of Franklin's cock was spared.

Carlotta pushed down upon the head of his dick, pushing it into her maw and sucking upon it. His length traveled along her teeth and tongue to sit in her maw, while spit oozed from the cracks of her mouth. It traveled down the shaft and veins of his dick, coming to a halt upon her lofty tits, leaving them glistening in a combination of spit and precum.

And it was only getting sloppier.

“Slurp! Slurrp! Slurrrp! Mmff! Hnnmph~! Hmmph~!”

“Aaah...! Nngghh! Aaah!”

Was it him, or was she feistier than usual? There was always a distinct difference between Atsuko and Carlotta's blowjobs, with the sharkess being hungry and the mouse being more talented. But right now, the two were getting crossed! The gym rat's tongue visibly licked and lapped at his cock, while her lips tightened around his cock, and her head bobbed up and down. All the while, her eyes were closed shut... before looking up at him with a saucy grin.

Between her squeezing tits and her slurping mouth, Franklin felt that rise from his loins. He had held out remarkably thus far, but now it was over! Leaning back, he curled his toes and hands, thrusted up with his hips, and--

“GUH!”

SPLORT! SPURT! SPURRT!

“NNNMPHH~~~!”

Carlotta's eyes closed shut as Franklin's cock erupted. In her mouth, his cock unleashed his seed, shooting upwards with enough force to put a geyser to shame. Virile cum coated the top of her mouth, before flowing out to stain her teeth and tongue, covering all of it in his thick and gooey seed. It then ooozzzeeed down towards her throat, with the mischievous mouse greedily slurping and swallowing it down.

Slowly, Carlotta slid down around Franklin's cock, pushing it into her throat with an almost casual ease. He tensed up again as his sensitive cock was held hostage by her mouth and throat, firing off a few final blasts of cum... before falling back completely.

There was a 'Slurp!' and 'Sluck!' followed finally by a 'Shloorrrrp!' as Carlotta pulled off of Franklin's cock. Leaving him lathered in her drool, she leaned her head back and greedily swallowed down all of his cum with an audible–

“Gulp! Aaah...!”

“What was that?”

“GRAAAH!? A-ATSUKO!?”

In unison, Franklin and Carlotta sprung up, their eyes wide as they turned to face their sudden interrupter. Standing to their side was Atsuko, her arms crossed beneath her chest, a spatula in hand, and a pink apron tied around her waist… and only a pink apron. A naked apron, it hung close to her body, flaunting the voluptuous athleticism of her form, and sporting a fair amount of cleavage, while leaving little to the imagination.

“A-Atsuko! Wh-what the hell!?” said Carlotta as she shot upright, her hands covering her chest, “When'd you get here?”

The sharkess tilted her head at her.

“I heard you say 'I'm going to fuck you', or something like that,” Atsuko replied as she tapped her foot in annoyance, “And we agreed not to do that. I came to stop it from happening... but I saw you do that… thing...” her face grew more curious as her head tilted to the side, “You... sandwiched Frankie's penis between your breasts? What... what is that?”

“Are... are you serious?” Carlotta muttered back in confusion, “You've... like... never done that before? You've never seen that before?”

“N-no...” Atsuko answered with a shake of her head, “Did... did it feel good? Does it feel good?”

“Snehehehehe! I think you're askin' the wrong person!” Carlotta replied... before the both of them turned to face Franklin, “He's the one who got to feel it! So, what do you think, Frankie? How'd my titfuck feel? Great, right?”

“Um...! I...! U-uhhh...”

His rambles came back as he stared up towards the two athletic goddesses standing above him. Atsuko to his left, wearing only a naked apron, and Carlotta on his right, with her bare chest exposed. It was enough to make him shrink beneath the sheer glory of their voluptuous figures. What had he done in this life to get in this position? Either the universe was blessing him, or trying to kill him by making him die of blood rush!

“It was amazing...” he answered earnestly, making Carlotta hop briefly before sticking her nose up in the air.

“Yup! Uh-huh! You're damn right it was fucking amazing! Snehehehehehehe!”

“Okay. Enough,” Atsuko grumbled with a sideways glance towards her subordinate.

“Aawww! What's wrong, Atsuko?” the mouse teased as she poked the shark's shoulder, “Annoyed cuz I gave Frankie a titfuck? Snehehehehehe! If you want, I could teach ya how to do it later! It's super easy!”

“I'll... think about it...” she muttered, before drawing her eyes over towards Franklin, “Dinner will be ready soon, Frankie, so why don't you go ahead and get comfortable.”

“Get... comfortable...?” he repeated as he straightened up, “Hnmm... if I had known we'd end up like this, I would have brought some night clothes.”

“Snehehehehe! That's totally unnecessary!” said Carlotta, “You won't need them for tonight~”

Hearing that caused Franklin to swallow his spit. What did he think before? That this was a gift from the universe, or the universe was trying to kill him? This confirmed it; the universe was trying to kill him! It was just trying to do so in the most pleasurable manner imaginable!

Getting up to his feet, Franklin began wandering over towards the hotel's bathroom. Each step he felt his heart thump in his chest, and heard the taunting giggles of Carlotta from behind. When he slipped through the door, he entered a bathroom that was larger than he expected... and just as kinky as the room outside.

It was as pink and ornate as the rest of the room, with a flower-shaped rug, pink and red floor tiles, a floral pattern on the walls... and a red, heart-shaped bathtub. A spacious tub too; it could easily hold two people... or maybe three.

Hm. Oh. There was his imagination running again. He's showered with Carlotta before, and had sex with Atsuko in the pool... but what would it feel like being with the both of them in a nice tub of water? Crap. Was he being too greedy? What did Carlotta say? That he was transforming into a playboy? Or had he already transformed into one since both the sharkess and mouse longed for him.

Fuck. He just came, but his dick's already getting hard again! His imagination was working on overdrive, envisioning a variety of sensual situations they could find themselves in. Dammit! He really was becoming a playboy!

Sprriiiitttzzz!

As the hot water began filling the bathtub, Franklin dismissed these thoughts in his head and began to remove his clothes. They pooled on the floor next to the tub, while he – completely naked – sank down into the warm waters. It flowed all around him, rising up his feet, then his waist, up his chest, and finally coming to a stop at his neck. He turned off the water soon after, then relaxed under the warm waters of the tub with a smile on his face.

Look at all these soaps that line the bathtub. They all had such exotic and scandalous names, like 'Aphrodisiac Apple', or 'Lusty Lavender'. Gosh. They sounded so silly! Hmm... but this 'Virile Vanilla' sounded kinda cool. So, he'd use this!

It didn't take Franklin long to wash himself. All of that sweat he had accumulated from his game was cleaned off, leaving his body glistening. When he arose from the tub after his soak, he gazed over towards the massive mirror in front of him. Tch. It must have been there so that those fucking inside could watch themselves. Instead, he took his time to marvel at himself, watching as the waters and soaps from the tub streaked down his lithe and spry form.

Franklin was never arrogant. It was one of the reasons why people liked him. Sure, he could be cocky when it came to basketball, but usually his cool looks belied the fact that he was an earnest young man, and never let his own hype go to his head.

But right now as he stared at himself, he felt proud of the body he had. The taut muscles, the lissome physique, the slender grace with which he moved. While he never let his pride fill his head, no one said he couldn't be proud of his body every now and then.

Ah. This love hotel was kind enough to offer up several sets of robes for those inside. They were all several shades of reds and pinks, and all were velvety with fur-trim edges. He did have to pick one of the shorter ones... but that wasn't much of a problem for him.

The bathrobe tied around his waist, Franklin emerged from the bathroom... where he was stricken by the intense odor of fried seafood. It slapped him, made him stagger in place as well, before finally walking towards the corner of the love hotel where the table sat. Sitting there was Carlotta, her tongue hung out in disappointment as she leaned on the table's edge. Atsuko meanwhile was preparing the plates of food for them with a pair of tongs.

“Seafood? Really?” said the mouse, her tail dragging along the floor, “I know you're a shark, but... damn... do ya have to be so aggressive about it?”

“What would you rather have me serve? Something with cheese in it?” Atsuko replied.

“Hm... touche...”

Franklin stood there at the side, watching as the two casually spoke while the sharkess prepared their plates. Atsuko was still wearing that apron and only the apron, which exposed her naked body. Whenever she turned around, he got an unhindered view of her peach-shaped butt and her voluptuous figure. Contrast that against Carlotta's shorter and stockier form, with her wider hips and bustier bosom. At least she put her shirt back on following that titfuck... although her erect nipples were so hard they were poking through her top!

“Huh? Oh, Frankie! Ya done showerin’?” asked the mouse as she finally noticed him, “Snehehehehe! Great, ain't it? The tub, I mean! It was great, right? Sniff sniff...! Oh, is that Virile Vanilla I smell on you? Great choice!”

“You've... been here before...?” Franklin asked as he walked up to join her at the table.

“Of course I have. I'm the one who offered we come to this place after we picked you up!” the mouse answered as she bumped their shoulders together, “Between you and me, this is a super popular place for businessmen and CEOs to take their booty calls. Snehehehehehe!”

“Um... like... the doorman...” Franklin muttered, “Aren't you afraid he'll, like, snitch or something?”

“Who? Him? Craig? Naaawwww!” she shook her head, “Craig's a great guy! Married with kids and everything; he'd never tell a soul! Besides…” she leaned in closer, grinning like she was about to share some juicy gossip, “He has a thing about learning other people's fetishes. It's, like, his fetish or something.”

Franklin tilted his head in confusion as he looked at the door again. What was odder? The fact that the love hotel's doorman was some creep who liked learning of other people's fetishes, or the fact that Carlotta knew this? It implied a lot for the gym rat to be so aware of the inner workings of this love hotel he didn't even know existed until right now!

Hm...

Clang!

“Your plate, Frankie,” said Atsuko, causing him to look down.

On the plate in front of him were several strips of filleted fish, ones that had been fried to perfection. They were coated in a golden-brown crust which had been garnished with green herbs. Alongside them there was fried shrimp too, whose tails had already been removed. They too glowed with this golden-brown color, and had been lightly peppered with several spices that made Franklin's chest swell. Even the french fries that served as a side dish appeared to have been cooked to perfection, being golden-yellow, and layered in salt.

“Atsuko...” said Franklin, a sliver of hungry drool sliding down his cheek, “I... I didn't know you could cook so well.”

“And yet you made poor Franklin eat all of that crummy hospital food...” said Carlotta in a teasing manner, “How cruel of you.”

“Tch. I'm a doctor, not a chef,” Atsuko replied as she sat at the table, “It would be disorderly of me to prepare a personal meal for one of my patients. But as Frankie's lover...” she shot him a wink, “I wouldn't mind cooking for you more often. Ufufufufu.”

“Yes, it would be disorderly of you to cook for one of your patients,” said Carlotta as her tail wrapped around Franklin's ankle, “Buuuuuuut, you clearly had no qualms sucking your patient's dick and fucking him! Snehehehehehe!”

“Nmm... good point...” Atsuko said as a blush adorned her cheeks.

Their whole situation was an odd one; none of them could deny that. What started off with Carlotta trying to satiate her young lusts, ended up with the three of them in this love hotel. Huh. When he thought of it like that, it made this situation too crazy to believe! But here he was, living it, having dinner with the hoyden rat to his right, and the mature sharkess to his left.

And everything just felt... right.

Franklin was hungrier than he thought, because he tore through his plate. He had almost forgotten about that post-game hunger that would overcome him after basketball; his stomach was growling! Couple that with the two spirited orgasms he gave in the jeep and on the couch, and it was like this food was the fuel that would put his body back into top-gear!

Good too, for seafood – fish in particular – was high in protein, and could help regulate blood pressure.

By the time Franklin was done, his plate was devoid of fish, shrimp, and fries. And it wasn't like Atsuko prepared a small portion of food for him; the sharkess made sure to stack his plate with as much food she thought was necessary for him! Guess they should add 'big appetite' to Franklin's list of attributes.

Slowly he looked up, seeing Atsuko's stunned expression one way, and Carlotta's giggling grin the other.

“You must've really been hungry, Frankie,” the mouse quipped, “Snehehehe! I don't usually like seeing men eat a lot. But I dunno... guess you're cute, so it's okay!”

“Ufufufu... I'll say,” said Atsuko as she stood up.

Bending over, the sharkess placed her hands on Franklin's cheeks, taking him aback as she framed his face with her own. He was forced to look into her stunningly beautiful yellow eyes, and the alluring smile she wore on her lips. Her face then slid in slowly, her lips pursing as she--

“Mmmmfff~”

“Nmmm...”

Took Franklin into a kiss, in front of Carlotta no less. But this wasn't just a kiss. She soon pushed open her young lover's mouth, exposing their tongues, and the fact that she had a morsel of shrimp hanging between them. Not only did Atsuko grind their tongues together, but she pushed the shrimp meat into Franklin's awaiting mouth, swapping food with him and their combined tastes. He moaned from the surprise morsel of food, but was quick to swallow it down, while the sharkess pulled back with a warm smile on her lips.

“Nmm... how was dinner?” she asked, her tone sultry.

“Amazing...” he replied.

“Ufufufufu~! That makes me happy to hear. But... the night is not over yet. I think it's time...” straightening up, she looked over towards the large, circular bed, “That we finally got on to the whole point of why we're here.”

“YEAH! HAH HAH HAH! FUCK YEAH! LET'S FUCKING GO!”

One bed. One young man. Two beautiful women. One a mouse, the other a shark. And he? He's only a human; a mere mortal compared to two goddesses.

This was it. This was going to be the night where he died. He knew these two were going to put him through a workout more rigorous than even that triple overtime game he played last year against the Sundown Streakers! And he thought that was the toughest challenge he had ever overcome in his life!No. No. This was going to be the toughest challenge of his life!

He could feel it!

“Sneeeheeeheeee!” said Carlotta as she visibly trembled, “I'm so excited! Sneeeeheeeheeee! I can barely contain myself! Sneeeheeeheeee!”

“Calm down, Carlotta,” said Atsuko... though a smile spread on her lips, “Ahah... I can't believe we're about to do this. A threesome? I've never imagined doing something like this before! Hhhff!”

“I can't either...” Franklin mumbled as his face turned pale.

What was this he was feeling as they began walking over towards that big bed? Dread? Well, yeah, but not exactly. Despite his thoughts from before, he was like Carlotta, and felt a sense of excitement for what was about to happen. All three of them did. If any of them wanted to stop, no one said a word. They all just walked to the bed, and...

Whump!

Oh. So soft.

Franklin sank a bit into the mattress of the bed, where he turned around to face the two with him. Looking down upon him, both Carlotta and Atsuko stood at the edge of the bed, the mouse wearing one of her mischievous grins, while the sharkess chuckled in a mature manner. Both kept their eyes locked on Franklin, who shifted his leg slightly as he felt a stiffening in his groin.

“This is gonna be fun!” Carlotta as she grabbed the hem of her shirt, “Snehehehehe! I can barely contain myself!”

“Hm? What? You've never been in a threesome before?” asked Atsuko, to which the gym rat shook her head.

“I know I seem like the more experienced one, Atsuko...” she replied in a sarcastic manner, “But! I've never had a threesome before. I had an ex-boyfriend try to convince me to participate in one, but I didn't bite,” her eyes swept back over to Franklin, “That makes you one lucky son of a bitch, Frankie! You get to have a threesome with two bombshells like us! Snehehehehehe! Buuuuuuuuutt...”

“Buuuuuuuuutt...?” Franklin repeated, “Buuuuuuuuutt what?”

“Buuuuuuuuutt...” Carlotta said as she suddenly pulled off her shirt and tossed it forward, covering his face with it, “Snehehehehehe!”

“Gah!?”

“Don't take off that shirt!” she warned, “Atsuko and I have to change our clothes too!”

“Ggh...”

Franklin grumbled... but he did as he was told, keeping Carlotta's shirt over his eyes. He could hear the mouse giggle, followed by the shuffling of their bodies. They were removing their clothes and commenting, saying things like 'Wow, Atsuko, your tits are so firm!' followed by a 'Carlotta... stop touching me!' What was going on?

Clothing was tossed to the side, more giggles, more words, all as Franklin sat there in the bed, sinking down into it with Carlotta's shirt over his eyes. Eventually, the shuffling stopped; they must have finally dressed up in... whatever they were planning on wearing. That left his mind racing with thoughts, causing his cheeks to turn red... and making his manhood swell.

“Wow! Snehehehehehe! We haven't even touched Frankie yet, but he's already as hard as a pole!” Carlotta commented.

“Are you okay, Franklin?” Atsuko asked.

He didn't get the chance to answer before he heard them climb upon the bed. It shifted beneath their weight, while the duo came close to sit upright on their knees beside him. This was it; the big, grand unveiling. He felt his chest tighten with excitement and trepidation. Whatever may happen, there was no going back now!

Grab! Fwaoo!

Grabbing her shirt, Carlotta pulled it up and tossed it aside. Franklin opened his eyes.

Carlotta and Atsuko were opposites. One was a mouse as tomboyish as she was energetic. The other was a shark who was as refined as she was mature. The only thing they shared in common was their love of athletics, and their toned bodies.

Oh, yes, and their love for him.

These differences extended to their choice of clothes, even here. On his left was Carlotta, wearing one of the robes that this love hotel so graciously donated. The bright pink was in stark contrast to the grays of her furry body, matching with her more youthful nature. On her chest and pelvis, she wore floral panties, ones that were blue in color. Her brassiere clutched close and lifted her busty breasts, while her panties were thin, and gripped high upon the curve of her hips. She even gave a wiggle, causing her tits to bounce and sway from left to right.

And on his right was Atsuko. She too was wearing a robe, but this one was different. It didn't belong to the love hotel, instead belonging to the sharkess personally. Translucent and black, it shimmered in the lights around them. Beneath she wore an elegant set of clothing; lingerie that was as red as the hair that flowed from her head. The bra lifted and supported her strong, firm bust, while her hips were contained not only in panties, but in a full on garter strap that framed her lower body like an erotic portrait. There were even straps that extended down to the thigh-high stockings she wore. She didn't bounce or move like Carlotta did, instead being more restrained as she wore this alluring smile on her rosy cheeks.

The two were complete contrasts with one another. Carlotta was bright and colorful, while Atsuko was darker and more refined. Both were incredibly beautiful, and both left Franklin feeling like a poor pauper between these two wonderful goddesses.

What did he look like in their eyes? Did he look as lacking as he felt to them? Or were they just as marveled in return? Did they think of him as this young, athletic Olympian, one who would one day be some star MVP on a championship-winning team?

Yes, actually.

Franklin lacked the ability to think critically of himself. Typically, this would result in a person who was incredibly arrogant: a person who saw no flaw in themselves. For Franklin, it was the opposite. When he was around Carlotta and Atsuko, he could only see his flaws, and how he failed to compare to these two beautiful and wonderful women.

But they saw the version of him that he could be. The version of him that was confident and daring. The version of him that existed on the basketball court... and in the bedroom. And that was the version of him that they were going to unleash!

“OKAY!” said Carlotta as she hopped up beside Franklin, “Now it's time to get going! Mmmff!”

“Hnmm!?”

Leave it to the mouse to be ever the go-getter.

Without warning or hesitation, she dove in towards Franklin's face, sweeping him into a kiss. He didn't even have the time to gasp before he was pulled into the kiss, with her tongue quickly worming its way into his mouth. While dazed for a moment, he soon caught up with her pace, where he reached up to wrap his arms around his neck, deepening the kiss.

“Aaah...” Atsuko sighed, her eyes rolling, “Always on the move... hm...” she then looked down, her yellow eyes running down his body towards the visible lump between his legs, “But that speediness of yours is always your undoing, Carlotta.”

A wicked grin adorned the sharkess' lips as she dropped her hands down towards Franklin's crotch. Gently she placed her hand on his crotch, cupping his manhood through his robes, and causing him to groan into Carlotta's mouth. She giggled, while Atsuko undid the knot of his sash, and pulled open his outerwear.

Fwip!

“Aaah...!”

His cock bounced to freedom, being just as long and thick as it always was. Now that they weren't speeding through the highway at 60 to 70 miles an hour, the sharkess could take her time to marvel at his member. The way it stood in contrast to gravity, how it throbbed with need and strength, how prominent the veins were, how wide its heads and glands, and the precum which oozed from the tip; this was the cock of a virile young man. Even the smell that wafted off of it flowed with this incredible need to breed.

“Aaauuuggghh~~~”

Atsuko shuddered, then licked her lips, and even wiggled her hips like a feline about to pounce. As Carlotta and Franklin continued making out upstairs, the sharkess pursed her lips, and--

“Nmmmph! Chu~!”

“Nnggh!?”

Franklin's eyes opened up. Down below, Atsuko gave the tip of his dick a hard kiss, tracking his precum upon her lips. When she pulled back, it hung like a gooey bridge of lust, one she slurped up with her greedy tongue. That tongue of hers hung out, as she dragged the floor of it along Franklin's shaft, guiding it all the way up to the glands in a wicked lick.

He moaned, his body shuddering as he pulled his lips from Carlotta's. Looking down, his eyes met Atsuko's, who looked up his fit body towards his eyes. Around and around and around her tongue traced the rim of his glands, teasing and pleasing him at the same time, before she opened her mouth just wide enough to push down around him.

“Nmmmphhh~”

“Ooooh...! Ngghh...!”

He had felt the tightness of her mouth earlier, but that didn't make the feeling any less amazing. Atsuko sank down around his cock, gracing her wicked teeth along his girth as she pushed down to about halfway. There she tipped up forward, locking her eyes on his pelvis as she started bobbing her head up and down with these heavy sounding--

“Glunk! Nnmmph~ Glnk! Hmmph~! Glump! Nnnmf~~~!”

The way her head moved up and down was flawless. Her tongue too swirled and traced along his veins, feeling his cock pulsate with need. And that pulsating drove her hand up to cup his balls, where she gave it a squeeze. Oh, they were so tight; churning with the furious need to unleash his seed.

“Slurp! Mmff! Shlorrrup! Nmmph~! Slorrp! Nnnmph~~~!”

As the sound of Atsuko's blowjob audibly filled the air, Franklin was left moaning and groaning. Straightening up, Carlotta hot the sharkess a glare and raised her eyebrow.

“Tch. So loud and messy,” the mouse murmured before bringing her gaze back over towards Franklin, “Is this how she always sucks dick? Snehehehehe! 'Kay then. I've got this!”

Grabbing Franklin’s hand, Carlotta pulled it up and placed it upon her tit. While he was suffering a voracious blowjob downstairs, his finger quickly sank into the mouse's bosom. He squeezed her. He squeezed her hard, forcing his fingers to sink in even with the shell of her bra in the way. Those wicked giggles left her lips as he started kneading her tit, rolling it around and around in circles with this drunken look on his face.

Hungry drool started sliding down Franklin's lips as he looked up, his eyes meeting her cool blue ones. She didn't say a word, instead shaking her head and giggling, before moving in to kiss him once more. Their tongue started dancing frantically – sliding and grinding against one another – while he groped her tit, and Atsuko sucked his dick.

This pit of lust was swelling, and as it grew, it overwhelmed Franklin. He moaned hard against Carlotta's lips, while the sharkess pulled back, leaving his cock drenched in her ever flowing drool. Breathing for a moment, she once again looked up towards Franklin... before taking note of how he groped the mouse's tits.

Huh... her tits...

Sitting upright on her knees, Atsuko looked down towards her shapely pair of breasts. Her bust was respectable in size, but it wasn't as big as Carlotta's. If the sharkess was DD in cup size, then the mouse was, what? G-cups? She was very well-endowed, putting it lightly, and going by how Franklin's fingers sank, her tits were soft as well. It caused the shark to pull her hands up to her own chest, where she gave herself a tepid squeeze. Ah... her bust was so firm. Did Franklin prefer firm breasts or soft breasts? He never seemed to care before when he groped her, but now she was starting to second-guess herself.

Ugh... how... childish. Atsuko Summers, the proud shark who was a respected doctor, was comparing her breasts to that of her subordinate, Carlotta. While the sharkess was far from prideful, she'd be lying if she said she wasn't proud of her body. How toned it was, the strength of her muscles, and the curves of her voluptuous physique; how could she not be proud of the body she had honed?

But now she was wondering if there were aspects of her that were lacking in comparison to the mouse! Carlotta knew how to please a man, as she used that technique earlier when Franklin was at the couch. What did she call it again? A titfuck?

Hmmm...

“Pop~! Aaauuhhh~~~”

Separating her lips from Franklin's, Carlotta closed her eyes and let loose a groan, while the young man continued feasting on her body. He moved from her lips, kissed upon her cheek, then came to her neck. Kissing, licking and nibbling up against her neck and shoulder, his sudden growth of daring guided him to give the mouse a hard--

Bite!

“Gah!? Nggh~! F-Frankieee~!?” Carlotta cried out, her hand clutching his head closer, “Fuck...! Nggh!”

A gasp left Atsuko's lips as well, astonished by how bold Franklin was. Not only was he kissing and nibbling upon Carlotta's shoulder, but his hand started groping and squeezing her tit all the more. Was this how he looked when they were fucking before? She never took the time to watch him in the throes of passion, and how could she when she was the one he was usually fucking?

But, no, that's not completely true. She had seen this side of Franklin before; this bold and courageous side. In fact, she saw it only a few moments ago at the basketball court. Carlotta was right; Franklin was a different person in the bedroom! He was aggressive, confident, and so damn bold!

As he made out with and groped Carlotta, his cock throbbed readily towards Atsuko's face. The sharkess blanked for a moment, pondering what she should do... before looking back down towards her tits. The mouse said she'd teach her how to perform that 'titfuck' technique, but the sharkess scoffed at such a thought. It was easy, right? All she needed to do was sandwich Franklin's dick between her breasts and start to squeeze him! That should do it!

So Atsuko drifted forward, hovering her chest above Franklin's dick. It continued standing tall and glistening with spit, while throbbing with need. Gripping her tits tight, the sharkess pulled them apart just enough to create a gap for his cock to slide through. All she needed to do was angle things up, and push doooowwwwwwn.

Ssllllliiiiidddeee!

“Nmph!?”

Franklin's eyes grew wide. Down around his cock, he felt the firm pressure of Atsuko's busty tits, as well as the unique texture of her erotic scales. They slid around his cock as she pushed down around him, surrounding his member completely in the presence of her breasts, until her chest fell on his pelvis with a--

Plap!

Franklin pulled back from Carlotta's tits and looked down, causing the mouse to do likewise. Together they gazed at Atsuko, who looked up with a red blush showing through the ebony scales on her cheeks. His cock was throbbing between her tits, feeling like she was cradling a pole of sheer fire! And from the tip oozed precum which drizzled upon her cleavage.

“You are... ahem... a very virile young man, Frankie,” Atsuko commented as his precum smeared upon her tits, leaving them glistening, “Do you have... a history of excessive orgasms in your family?”

“Um... I... I don't know...” he replied with a shrug of his shoulders, “I... I don't think I do...”

“Snehehehehe! That's not it!” Carlotta said whilst shaking her head, “Frankie just gives thick loads cuz he's surrounded by two beautiful girls like us! Snehehehehe!”

“That's... certainly a reason behind it... um...” Atsuko muttered before looking back down.

His cock was still throbbing between her tits, with precum oozing down upon her. Was it her, or was it getting hotter? Maybe it was her, but it pushed her to start moving her chest up and down. Biting into her bottom lip, the sharkess began lifting her tits upon his cock, before letting them drop with a loud--

Plap!

That echoed through the bedroom.

Again and again she stroked his dick with her firm and heavy breasts, letting the smooth scales of her tit-flesh grind along every inch of his cock. Franklin – his mouth split open – let out panting moans that came out in sharp 'Ah! Ha! Hah!' again and again and again. Leaning back on the bed, he closed his eyes as the pleasure of Atsuko's nubile paizuri raced through him, making his cock twitch all the more.

He was having fun... but the sharkess was still confused. She looked down upon him with her cheeks red whilst wearing a confused face, wondering if she was doing this right. Carlotta was far more skilled at this. She applied different squeezes and strokes, even if it looked like she was just smothering his cock around him.

“Am... am I doing this right?” Atsuko asked, while Carlotta placed her hand on Franklin's forehead, stroking him.

“Snehehehe! He's really gettin' into it!” she replied with a grin, “So I think you're doing pretty well... buuuuuuut...”

“Hm?”

Carlotta began moving. Sliding away from Franklin's side, the mouse positioned herself above his head, where she placed her hands upon temples. Gently she stroked him, rousing his eyes open so that he could look up at her cool blue eyes... and her huge tits that heaved above him. With a soft lift, she pulled his head up and drew him in, where she rested him upon her toned thighs.

“There we go! Snehehehehe!” she laughed, “How d'ya feel down there, Frankie?”

“Ngghh...! I feel good...” he groaned whilst reaching his hands up to squeeze her thighs besides his head, “Haaaah...”

Closing his eyes and smiling, he kneaded her toned legs, feeling their taut strength, yet gentle caress. In return, she gently rubbed his head with her hands, drawing that gentle smile on his lips even further. Watching them, Atsuko raised her butt up high as she squeezed the sides of her tits around his cock, pressing around him. He grunted, and then she started moving again.

Sliiiide... Plap! Sliiiiiideeee... Plap! Sliiiiiiiideee... Plap!

“Aah...! Hoooh...! Ngghh...!”

More and more his cock throbbed between her breasts, rising ever higher to that explosive pleasure that yearned in his balls. Looking over her heavy tits, Carlotta watched his face contort with pleasure and joy, and listened to the passionate moans he let loose. It caused her grin to fade slightly, but not by much.

“You're so cute, Frankie~” she whispered before bending over as best she could, and-- “Mmmfff...”

Upside down, she shared a kiss with Franklin, one slower than usual. He melted slightly under the pleasure, yet still shared the kiss without breaking a sweat. Lewd 'Smacks!' and 'Chus!' echoed from their lips, broken slightly by moans. It all mixed with the 'Sliiiiiidee... Plaps!' that echoed from Atsuko's tits.

Despite how much his cock throbbed between her breasts, the sharkess still felt like she was doing something wrong. The friction of her scales made it so that she wasn't moving as fast Carlotta moved. Why is that? His precum helped a little bit, but it still had this stickiness to it that made her sliding stop and hitch up. Again, why is that? Was she doing something wrong?

Franklin didn't care, but Atsuko did... and Carlotta came to realize that.

As she shared her kiss with Franklin, the mouse popped open one of her cool blue eyes and looked up towards Atsuko. Honestly? She looked so cute! The sharkess was typically this mature and regal beauty, one the likes of which you couldn't approach. The number of nurses and even fellow doctors who felt timid in her presence couldn't be counted on twp hands! But right now, she was fumbling about with her titjob, as if confused by what she was doing! So Carlotta pulled off of Franklin's lips with a loud--

“Pop!”

And then shot Atsuko a wicked grin.

“Something wrong, Dr. Summers?” she asked in a teasing manner, causing the sharkess to shoot her an annoyed glare.

“Don't patronize me, Miss Valentine,” she growled back, “Can't you see I'm busy?”

“Snehehehehe! Here! Use your spit!” the mouse explained, making her tilt her head in confusion.

“My... spit?”

“Yeah! Your spit! Like this...”

Looking back down at Franklin, Carlotta brushed her hand along his cheek. He was moaning, but after a few strokes, he understood what she was trying to do, and opened his mouth. That allowed the mouse to hang her open mouth above his, extend her tongue, and--

“Aaaaaannnggghhh~~~”

Like a river in a forest, drool oozed sensually down Carlotta's tongue, glistening in the light of the love hotel. With perfect precision, it fell right into Franklin's mouth, gifting him her sublime taste. Even though he'd kissed her a plethora of times before, the taste of her spit caused his chest to heave up with desire, as if the lewd act itself was pleasurable in its own right. The gym rat made sure to keep her tongue hanging above his tongue for Atsuko's viewing pleasure, both to teach her... but also to taunt her... and even excite her. She then moved down, and--

“Nmmph~”

“Mmmfff...”

Took Franklin into a kiss once again.

Atsuko fidgeted in place, her toes curling and her fingers squeezing her tits tighter around his cock. There was a pang in her chest; desire mixing with her competitive spirit. It made the sharkess' body burn hot as her yellow eyes dropped down towards the cock throbbing between her tits.

Is this what a threesome is like? Huh...

Well, she understood what to do now. All she needed to do was... well... do it.

Closing her mouth and her eyes, Atsuko began working her salivary glands into overtime, producing a large amount of spit. It gathered, bubbled, and arose around her tongue; enough saliva to fill up a small shot glass. Was that too much? Maybe it was too much!

Opening her mouth, Atsuko mirrored Carlotta as she let her tongue hang above Franklin's cock. And like the mouse before, she let her spit travel down her tongue, and fall upon her young lover's glorious cock. The first smattering of warm spit made his member throb and caused him to push up into Carlotta's lips. But the mouse held close to him, refusing to break this kiss.

More spit oozed upon his cock soon after, flowing from the shark's maw as it covered not only his dick, but her tits as well. It mixed with his precum, leaving her breasts and his member glowing from their combined fluids. This also created the perfect lubricant for Atsuko's titjob, allowing her tits to more easily--

Sliiiiidee! PLAP!

“NGGH!?”

“Huh?”

Yeah! That's it! Her tits moved so much easier now than they did before! And when she dropped her breasts, he felt the full weight of it crash upon his pelvis without a hint of hesitation. Her heart beating furiously in her chest, Atsuko quickly pulled her tits back up, and just as quickly let them drop back upon him. And then she did it again! And again! And again! Soon the bottom half of his body was this lewd orchestra of--

Slide! PLAP! Slide! PLAP! Slide! PLAP! Slide! PLAP! Slide! PLAP! Slide! PLAP!

And all Franklin felt was pleasure!

He howled and moaned against Carlotta's lips, who continued holding him quiet with her lips. No, that's not true. She eventually pulled back, letting him gasp for air and let out a lewd moan... only to be quickly silenced by--

PLOP!

“MMFF!?”

“BWAH HAH HAH!”

Her tits.

Bringing over her huge breasts, Carlotta covered Franklin's face with them, surrounding him in the warmth and weight of her furry tits. He reached up and grabbed her bosom, squeezing them so fucking hard as he moaned against her body. As he groped her chest, the mouse grinned and chuckled while her hand swiveled over to her back. Briefly she fiddled with the clips of her bra, undoing and allowing it to drop.

Around and around and around he groped her breasts, exploring her soft furry tits and hard pink nipples, while Atsuko continued her furious paizuri. His dick was throbbing and his balls were drawing close; his climax was quickly approaching. Just one more...

Sliiiiiiiiiiiiiidddeeeeeeeeeeeee!

And then...

PLAP!

“NNMMPHH!!!”

SPURRRRT! SPURT SPURT SPURT! SPLOOOORRT!

Atsuko flinched, her head jerking up as a blast of young spunk shot up from his cock. It struck the sharkess' chin with great force, then fell down to splatter upon her busty breasts. And as expected, it wasn't just one blast, or even several! It was a long shot, followed by several shorter blasts, followed by another longer and even louder burst of seed.

The heat stained her body, and the odor filled her nose. But it was the taste that drew a lewd groan from her lips. Some of his cum had shot up high enough to stain her lips, allowing her tongue to slide out and lap it up, causing her body to shudder, and drawing a regal sounding groan from her lips.

At Sacred Hope, Atsuko was seen as some sort of Olympic goddess. She was respected by everyone for her intelligence, her beauty, and her kindness. But right now, with the cum of this young man who was twenty years her junior oozing down her tits and chin, the sharkess looked like a divine whore.

“Snehehehehe! Enjoying yourself?” asked Carlotta, causing Atsuko's eyes to snap open.

She looked forward, coming face to face with her subordinate. The grinning gym rat wiggled her eyebrow at her superior, causing the sharkess’ face to blank, before she turned away to cough, hoping that would help lighten the mood.

“It was... exhilarating...” said Atsuko with a blush, “I can see why you performed this... ahem... titfuck on Frankie. It is very... unique.”

Pulling back, the sharkess drew her cum-soaked tits off of Franklin's cock with a loud and lewd 'Schlap!' Her claws on her breasts, she squeezed her tits tight, causing his seed to streak along her body. At the same time, Carlotta pulled her breasts away from Franklin's face and moved her thighs from his head, allowing him to drop in the bed.

“Ugggghh...”

He groaned for air and groaned, his body overwhelmed with pleasure as he struggled to return to reality. Carlotta meanwhile scooted over towards Atsuko, who was enamored by all the cum oozing down her breasts. When they were at Sacred Hope, she always made sure to have Franklin cum inside of her. Whether it be in her mouth or in her pussy, that was easier to contain and hide than receiving a facial or – in this case – have cum blast on her tits.

Touch!

“Ah!? C-Carlotta!”

“Snehehehe!”

Looking forward, Atsuko came face-to-face with her subordinate, who gazed at her with that wicked grin on her lips. Her hand on the sharkess' side, Carlotta gently guided her palm up and down the erotic shape of her superior's body, eventually bringing her hands up to her cum-covered tits.

“I gotta say, Atsuko, you have lovely tits!” she remarked as she gave the shark’s breast a taunting squeeze, “I understand why you always keep the buttons of your shirt undone. You just gotta let these pretty girls breathe!”

“Gghnn...! C-Carlotta...! What are you doing?”

The mouse didn't answer however, instead continuing on with her bold touching. Gently she kneaded Atsuko's tit, who glared at her with her teeth bore in full... but she never did anything to stop her. Her mouth opening, she let out an abrasive growl and closed her eyes... but for as indignant as she appeared, she still didn't make a move to stop the mouse. So Carlotta grew even bolder.

With both hands on the sharkess' breasts, she began to grope and press her bosom together, causing Franklin's cum to splatter about. They oozed into her cleavage, and slid down the curvature of her breasts, before tracking upon the mouse's fingers. But Carlotta continued on, lifting her tits up more and squeezing them hard, drawing more abrasive growls from Atsuko that she still did not act upon.

“Snehehehe! Ya'know Atsuko, you could stand to relax,” the mouse said as she looked towards Atsuko's annoyed face, “It's just you, me, and Frankie in this room! It's not like Dr. Rhodes is gonna barge in here and fire us! Snehehehehe!”

“That's not the issue, Carlotta...”

“What is the issue, hm? Is it...” Swipe! “This!?”

“Gah!?”

Atsuko looked down. With a casual swipe of her finger, Carlotta deftly removed the bra from the sharkess' chest. Despite her age, her athletic body gifted her a bust that barely sagged when her bra was removed, causing her tits to 'Tap!' against her chest with an erotic bounce. Franklin's cum bounced on her firm tits, before oozing down not only into her cleavage, but dipping low enough to ooze upon her nipples.

“Wooow! You got gray inverted nipples?” Carlotta commented as she idly groped Atsuko's breasts, causing the sharkess' face to turn redder, “That's kinda cool, Atsuko! Snehehehehe!”

“Ngggh~! Grrrgg~~! S-stop that, Carlotta!” she growled... and the mouse actually acquiesced by dropping her hands...

But only so she could...

Plap!

“Gauh!?

“HAH HAH HA!”

Instead of groping Atsuko's breasts with her hands, the mouse moved in, sandwiching their tits together. Franklin's cum 'Spacked!' about, staining both of their tits with seed as the mouse embraced her superior. The sharkess was less than enthused as she stared down between their pressed breasts, her cheeks a cherry red, and her eyes in a sharp glare.

Carlotta's hands were... devious to put it lightly. They stroked along the back of the sharkess, tracing along her butt, her spine, and even gliding upon her dorsal fins. Atsuko growled, but those abrasive sounds only elicited more giggles from the mouse... while raising her arousal further.

“You're really sexy when you growl,” she commented whilst pressing and grinding their breasts together.

“Grrrggg~! C-Carlottaaaaa!”

Having finally recoiled from his climax, Franklin rose up to see... Carlotta and Atsuko hugging each other. Their breasts were squished tight, his cum oozing down the both of them. The sharkess was being abrasive and indignant, while the mouse was being playful and mischievous; the perfect dichotomy from his physicians.

More and more Carlotta groped Atsuko, causing the sharkess' face to falter. Her eyes screwed shut, she tried to keep up an abrasive front, but the squeezes to her hip and ass made her wobble. Her mouth eventually split open, panting for air, while the mouse's huge tits continued squeezing up against her.

“I'm so jealous~” Carlotta suddenly said, making Atsuko look at her, “Your tits are so firm! Mine are, like, super soft though. Once I tried running without a bra on at my estate, and I swear my breasts just smacked me in the face!”

“Ngghh...! Haaah~ Carlotta...”

The gym rat's appreciation for her body didn't just show through her touches and words, it was shown through action as well. Slowly – sensually – Carlotta stroked her fingers along Atsuko's side, bringing her hand up to her breasts. She then squeezed her tight, drawing a grunt from the sharkess' lips. Cupping and lifting her cum-covered tit, the gym rat descended down slowly, and...

Slick! Lick! Slurp!

“Ah!?”

Began licking the cum off of her chest!

Carlotta had a silver tongue, one as wily in words as it was in the bed. And right now, that tongue licked at her breasts, scooping up Franklin's cum. She not only tasted how spicy and flavorful it was, but also tasted the sweat off of Atsuko's voluptuous body. Each lick drew a moan from the mouse's lips... and pushed her to indulge more in Atsuko's body.

Coming down to her gray nipples, Carlotta licked around her areola... before dipping her tongue into the crevice that contained her nipples. Just a bit of digging, coaxing loud moans from the sharkess' lips that made her double over softly... before she pulled that nipple out of its pit.

“Ah!”

“Gah! Haah...! Haah...!”

“Snehehehehe! Nmph~!”

“Ah~!?”

With a lewd hunger, Carlotta delved back down upon Atsuko's tit, suckling upon it. Much like Franklin would, she nursed from her hard nipple, while her other hand groped her other tit, giving a tight enough of a squeeze that her other nipple 'Popped!' out of its hole too!

Teeth gritted and body straightened up, Atsuko panted as Carlotta sucked the cum off her breasts while groping her at the same time. Despite how indignant the sharkess was before, her stance was faltering. She started to teeter over, almost falling completely... only to bring up her hand to clutch the mouse's hips.

She had such wide hips. Such plump hips. Such strong hips. Carlotta may be short and stacked, but she's an athlete; through and through. Her skill on the baseball field was a lot like Franklin's in fact. She may be shorter than most of her opponents, but her batting average is superb, and her running skill unrivaled. As Atsuko groped her subordinate both for pleasure and for support, she could see why the gym rat was a valued member of her college baseball team.

Sitting there, Franklin watched the two touch each other like some pervert. Every tight squeeze, every lecherous grope, caused him to gasp, and made his cock stiffen. It bounced and throbbed with vitality, the blood pumping through his veins feeling more like fire than anything natural. It coaxed Franklin forward, approaching the two on this bed. His hands even squeezed at the air, like some beast about to tackle his prey.

But which one? Both were unsuspecting of his presence, even as it began to loom above them. His eyes darted left and right, trying to choose which target. His chest was heaving! He needed to choose now!

GRAB!

“NMPH~!?”

Carlotta stopped. Eyes wide, she looked up towards Atsuko, who looked back with a shocked expression. The mouse then pulled away from the shark's nipples where she gazed down. Around her huge, soft breasts, were Franklin's hands. Straightening up further, she looked over her shoulder towards him, and the hungry look in his brown eyes.

“F-Frankie?” Squeeeezeeee! “Aaaahnnn~~~!”

His chest to her back, Franklin started groping her tits with all the lusts a hungry young man could have. Those strong fingers of his – fingers which commanded a basketball with ease – were being used to please her breasts, pressing them together and lifting them up. Eyes closing shut, her mouth split open, letting out deep moans as she reclined against his body. She was a smidgen taller than him, and with her 'assets' she was heavier than him as well. And yet he easily supported her body as he continued kneading her soft tits.

His fingers – courageous and possessive – didn't just squeeze her breasts. They came over to her tits, pinching them, tweaking them, and then pulling them out. Biting into her bottom lip, Carlotta's voice grew higher in pitch, and she softly gyrated her hips upon Franklin's. His diamond-hard cock ground against her ass, smearing his precum upon her backside, and spreading his heat throughout her as well.

“Aaahh~! Oh my~!” Carlotta whispered, followed by her trademark-- “Snehehehehe~! You're being so... nggghh~! You're being so bold, Frankie~~~”

Bite!

“Ohh~!?”

He didn't respond, at least, not verbally. Instead, he opened his mouth and bit upon the curved shell of Carlotta's ear. Her face twisted soon after, letting out a deep, guttural moan of pleasure. His bite was just perfect. Hard enough to squeeze upon her, but not hard enough to cause too much pain. It was juuuuuuuuuust right!

But Franklin didn't stop there. Still groping her breasts, he started to kiss, and then lick upon Carlotta's ear. His tongue swiveled and swirled around the inner shell of her ear, causing her to bite into her bottom lip as her rocking hips picked up their pace. In turn, he slid one hand down her body, guiding off of her breasts, along her abs, and down between her thighs.

His fingers slipped under the waistband of her panties, feeling the heat of her cunt as it was trapped inside. She was so wet, that the pink color of her labia lips were visibly shining through the blue tint of her underwear! Pinching his thumb against the rim of her panties, he began pulling them sloooooowwwwwlllly down Carlotta's toned thighs, exposing her cunt completely.

So pink. So wet. So hot. So needy!

Preessss!

“GGGGGHHHH~~~!”

Oh, fuck! Her cunt was so damn sensitive!

When his fingers stroked along her twitching womanhood, she throbbed with desire, and gave that loud groan. Her cool blue eyes opened up, her face twisting into this slutty visage as she stared over her breasts towards her thighs. Franklin's fingers stroked along her folds, being gentle at first... before quickly picking up the pace.

Back and forth, he flicked his fingers along her snatch, flinging her pussy juices about. The way his digits danced along her slit, caused her rocking hips to buck forth, and her mouth to split open. Spit oozed between her teeth like goo as she moaned aloud, while the pleasure from his stroking sent rumbles through her body.

“Oh my~! Ngghh~! Fuck! I...! Haaah~! Aahhnn~!”

Franklin was playing her body like an instrument. Groping her tit, teasing her pussy, and kissing her ear; the mouse was completely held in her grasp. Where had he learned to do something like that?

Well... isn't it obvious?

You don't have near constant sex with two goddesses throughout the course of a week, and not learn the intricacies of intercourse! It was like being thrown into a pool and being forced to learn how to swim in order to survive! Now imagine if they kept throwing you into the deep end of a pool, day after day, and sometimes, moment after moment! Eventually, you wouldn't just learn how to swim, you'd fucking master it!

Part of this was Franklin going off of instinct, but a majority of this was skills he had gained through their numerous, numerous trysts! Carlotta underestimated him. That bold young man in the bed had come out in full force, and now she was being assailed by his talented hands. The way he squeezed her breasts, how he kissed her ear, and how teased her cunt, all caused her body to jump and jerk forward. She was so wet between her legs, she was a damn waterfall! And after one last stroke, he pulled his fingers back, hooked them in, and--

Puuuuussssshhh!

“NNGGH ~~~!? FUCK! HAAAHHH~~~!”

Delving deep inside, Franklin penetrated Carlotta's pussy with his middle and index finger. The heat and nectar from her snatch was quick to wrap around his fingers, while her pussy clamped down hard around him. Her folds weren't just tight, nor were they just strong, they were so damn possessive! They gripped tightly around his fingers, pulling him in. But... that's where he wanted to be, as he started pulling his fingers out, and--

Shluck! Shluk! Shlup! Shlunk!

“Aaaughh~!! Haahhnn ~~~! Gaahhhh~~~!”

In and out, Franklin finger fucked Carlotta, scraping his digits along her vaginal walls. He pushed in deep, pulled out fast, and thrusted back in just as quickly, sending quakes throughout her voluptuous body to the point that her tits were starting to bounce! Spreading her legs, she exposed her toned cunt, letting her juices splatter and ooze between her thighs and on the bed... while Atsuko watched.

Franklin had become a ravenous beast. Gone was the kind young man who could be at times bashful, and other times confidence. Replacing him was this hungry creature, one whose lusts and desires knew no bounds. Atsuko was astonished by this transformation, watching as his talented hands toyed with Carlotta's body.

Again, she wondered, was this how he acted around her? When they were in the throes of passion, was he always this strong and possessive? Was she so wrapped up in the rush of sex that she hadn't realized how domineering he could be? Or was this the result of him being swept up in the fervent rush of sex?

One thing was clear; Carlotta was enjoying herself!

Pushing out her chest, the gym rat's breasts bounced on her chest as she pushed her hips down on his throbbing cock. One of her hands had curled around to grip and claw at his back, while her other hand reached down between her legs. Briefly, she palmed the back of Franklin's hand, feeling it furiously thrust in and out of her snatch. But then her hand slid down, diving between her legs and his to grab his cock.

Gripping it tight, she gritted her lips and stifled her voice as she pulled his member out into the open. Atsuko watched it throb between Carlotta's legs, glowing and burning! Steadily... no... not steadily; the mouse's hands were trembling! She attempted to angle Franklin's cock up with her folds, pressing the head of it against her pussy. But...

Slip...

She missed.

Slip...

She missed again.

Slip!

“FUCK! GGHHAAA~~~!”

She missed a third time!

Again and again she attempted to aim Franklin's cock with her cunt... but she just kept missing! Her hips wouldn't stop moving, for the pleasure she felt was too much to deny! She needed help! And the only person who could help her, was a bit hesitant to do so.

Atsuko's eyes were locked on Franklin's cock, and how it constantly slid against Carlotta's mound. They both were trying soooo damn hard to penetrate the mouse, but both were too lost in lust to move properly! Watching them made the sharkess feel both pity for them... as well as desire.

But... wait... this is a threesome, right? Then she didn't need to just sit here and do nothing. She could indulge in the vices of their bodies as well! Atsuko needed to keep reminding herself of this; she wasn't just some passive onlooker. So...

The sharkess moved forward. Reaching down, she grabbed Franklin's cock, stroking her fingers along it. Still kissing and suckling upon Carlotta's ear, he gave a lustful groan as he felt the tight grip of his doctor. She stroked his member, squeezed his member, tweaked her hand upon his member. For a moment, she thought about just sitting there and giving him one hell of a handjob!

But she didn't. After a few moments of idle jerking, she angled the head of his cock up with Carlotta's folds. The mouse was still gyrating her hips, still lost in the mania of lust, but that didn't hinder Atsuko. She angled everything up perfectly, pressing the head of Franklin's cock up against her folds. And then she whispered...

“Push...”

Franklin heard her.

THWAP!

“GRRAAAH-HAAAAAHHHNNN~~~!”

Pure ecstasy.

Franklin's cock slammed deep into Carlotta's pussy, breaking down the last vestiges of defense she had. Not like she was trying to keep him out. Her cunt was downright accepting of his wonderful girth, spreading around him so that his member could push deep enough to kiss her womb!

Her body was completely seized by Franklin, who kept one hand on her tit, the other hand on her hip, and his mouth biting onto his ear. Carlotta stopped, then clutched the side of his head, holding him close to her body. She could feel it, not just in his body language, not just in his cock, but in the very depths of her soul. He was about to fuck her, and fuck her hard!

Franklin did not disappoint.

THWAP! THWAP! THWAP! THWAP!

“GAAH~! AAAGHH ~~! HAAAUUGGHHNN~~~!”

His cock was a jackhammer, one that pounded away at Carlotta's pussy without a hint of mercy. The gym rat endured wicked blow after wicked blow which sent roaring quakes throughout her body. They ran from her pussy, up her taut, ab-laden stomach, to her soft, busty tits up top, making them bounce on her chest with this loud 'Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!'.

This wasn't just a show for him. This was a show for Atsuko as well. And the sharkess drank it aaaaallllll in!

Her yellow eyes remained trapped on their bodies, watching as Franklin's cock made a mess of Carlotta's pussy, his hands gripped and groped at her body, and his teeth bit even harder into her ear. She also watched as the mouse's cunt gripped, slurped, and suckled upon his length, while her sordid fluids splashed about. And the sounds they gave! The whorish moans! The possessive growls! The mixing of the 'THWAPS!' and the 'Claps!' It was all too much to ignore!

What was wrong with her? What was wrong with Atsuko? She kept having to remind herself that this was a fucking threesome! That she shouldn't just sit here and watch! But she couldn't help herself but to watch! She just needed to move in, and let her own hunger control her! So she did it! She puffed up her chest, moved in, and--

SLURRRRRP!

Oh... fucking amazzzziiiinnngggg...

As Franklin slammed his cock into the awaiting cunt of the mouse above him, Atsuko dropped her head and gave his member a long lick. She dragged her tongue from his balls aaaaalll the way up to Carlotta's snatch, gaining a taste that was out of this world! The salty sweat from his body mixed with the bitter flavor of his precum, which itself mixed with the sweet tang of Carlotta's pussy juices. And that sordid concoction fell upon Atsuko's tongue!

She moaned from the taste, her eyes and lips closing shut to properly indulge in this erotic flavor. But she didn't remain closed for long. Her tongue was quick to slither out again, where she dragged it upon Franklin's thrusting cock like it was a lollipop. Again and again, up and down, she licked his member while it plunged into Carlotta's folds, moaning much like the both of them. The taste from their combined bodies grew greater, grew sweeter, grew more addictive with every stroke of her tongue! She needed it all! She needed more! She couldn't be free of this flavor! She wouldn't be free of this flavor!

Never.

“Oh my fuck~!” Carlotta cried out, her face bending into this expression of slight panic. Her eyes were closed, her teeth were clenched, and she felt this bomb that was about to explode within her womb, “Auugghh~! Hooooooh ~~! Ngnghh~! I can't...! Grrrhhhnnn~~~! I can't believeeeeee ~~~! AAAUUGHH~~~! HAAAAHH ~~~!” SQUUUIIIRRRRRTTTT!!! “GAAAAUUUUUUGGHHH~~~!”

Lust. Ever-flowing, unending, non-stopping, lust. From her folds, Carlotta unleashed her pent up orgasm, shooting thick and clear juices all over Franklin's cock, balls… and Atsuko's face. She was a damn strong squirter, marring her and his thighs with her lovely fluids, while the sharkess' mouth continued hanging open. Even as she climaxed above, Atsuko continued licking upon Franklin's cock and even Carlotta's pussy, indulging in this taste until the mouse finally ceased orgasming, where she fell back further upon her lover's chest.

Franklin kept her up, his mouth pulling from her ear. She turned to face him, panting for breath with her eyes closed... before they opened up to gaze into his face. Without words, they moved in, pressing their lips together in a slow, panting, needy kiss.

She couldn't believe it. Not only did Franklin bring her to orgasm, he hadn't orgasmed himself. She could feel his cock throb like crazy in her pussy, could feel the heat and the intense rigidity of it all, and could even feel his balls churn with need... but he still had yet to climax.

“Fuck...” she moaned when their kiss broke, “Your amazing Franklie. Heh heh... aaauuuhnnn...”

“Haaah... I wasn't... hngn...” he mumbled back, regaining some of his mental faculties, “I wasn't too much, was I...?”

“Heh... heh heh...! Snehehehehe! You... you're such a dork, Frankie... haah...” Sllliiddee... “Nnggh~” Shlip! “Aauh!”

Pulling up, Carlotta drew herself off of Franklin's dick. Her pussy and thighs glistened from her ever flowing nectar, almost like a marking of her lusts. The gym rat then wobbled a bit... before collapsing down on her knees and fanning herself in an attempt to cool off.

“Oh... that was a fuckin' doozie...” she mumbled, “I need to... aah... catch my breath...”

She may have needed to regain her strength... but Franklin didn't.

He turned, shifting his gaze away from the mouse, and instead looking over towards Atsuko. Lips closing shut, the sharkess savored the taste of Carlotta's orgasm, her tongue swathing it around. Once, twice, thrice… nmmphh~ before finally swallowing it down. Her yellow eyes then gazed forward, falling on Franklin as he looked at her.

“F-Frankie...” she whispered as he drew nearer and nearer, “I... I... nmmpff~”

“Mmmm...”

He said not a word. He didn't need to say a word. He just moved in, pressing their lips together in a much needed kiss. It was slow, passionate, and disarmed the sharkess, who started to wobble in place. Grabbing upon his body for support, Atsuko started to grope and knead at his taut flesh, exploring the strength of his shoulders, the shape of his back, and even the curves of his hips and butt. She squeezed him. She kneaded him. She explored him. All as their kissing grew stronger, louder, and her mind started fading... fading...

Whump!

“Aauh?”

Falling back, Atsuko rested on the mattress as she stared up to the ceiling. She then looked down, while Franklin grabbed her panties. Slowly, gently, sinfully, he pulled her underwear down her toned thighs and shapely legs, guiding them all the way to her feet, where he removed them completely. Before his eyes he saw her glistening mound; so shapely, so hot, and with this unique gray coloration to it.

Sniff sniff... Oh yes. And that smell too. That delicious, beautiful, mature odor. It intoxicated him... and made his mouth water. Closer and closer he drew, his hands eventually resting on her thighs. With a gentle nudge he opened her legs before him, exposing more of her pussy towards him and his hungry eyes.

His tongue licked his lips... and he dove in.

“Mmmff!”

“Haaugh!?”

Atsuko flinched. Franklin had fallen on her pussy, his tongue quick to give a loooooooong lick from the bottom of her pussy all the way to the clit. Her folds twitched and throbbed, while her nectar oozed upon his talented tongue. The taste was exquisite, being so refined and mature, unlike Carlotta's sweet and tangy flavor. It was like the difference between drinking a fine wine, and drinking a milkshake.

He loved both.

“Nmmph! Mmmmff! Hmmmmff!”

“GUH!? Aaauuuhhhnn ~~~! F-Frankieee~~~! Gth!?”

There it was again, that relentless hunger! As soon as he got that taste of her pussy on his tongue, Franklin began to voraciously eat out her womanhood. He kissed her cunt, lapped at her cunt, even bit and nibbled upon her throbbing clit! Deep, womanly, mature moans were brought from Atsuko's maw, filling the air with her shameless cries of pleasure, while her back arched and her head fell back into the mattress below.

Franklin was a perfect lover, a trained lover. That skill he had amassed during his stay at the hospital had flourished, and mixed with his voracious appetite and desire for her body. When he licked her, when he ate her out, she fucking felt it! The pressure! The love! The desire! The fathomless depths of lust! He greedily slurped on her folds, drinking up her juices, and nuzzling against her clit. He then pulled back down, where his tongue forced its way into her tight folds.

“AAUUNN~!?”

Atsuko jerked her hips upright, her tits bouncing on her chest as his tongue began writhing about inside of her. Scraping along her tight walls, Franklin plucked and teased at the many ridges within her snatch, whilst tasting her most raw and flavorful of juices. He lapped and drank it aaaaallll down, letting none of it go to waste.

A sliver of drool hung from Atsuko's lips, streaked down her chin, and slipped off her lip. Pleasure overrode her brain, making it difficult to think about anything but gaining more ecstasy. Bringing up her hands, the sharkess laid back on the bed as she started groping her breasts, squeezing them, kneading them, rolling them around and around in circles. More pleasure, more moans, more groans, more! More! More!

“AAAUUHHNNNN~~~!”

Her howl split the air as she pinched her nipples, tweaking them and lifting her legs. Franklin's squirming tongue continued to overwhelm her pussy, when his fingers came dancing over. The same digits that made a mess of Carlotta's pussy were now planning to do the same to her! All he needed to do was--

PUSH!

“GGGGNNNGGGHH!!!”

Franklin's middle and ring finger pushed into her cunt, splaying and prying apart her walls to expose her gray depths towards him. The odor was stronger now, her tunnel oozing with nectar from the roof to the floor. And at the back of it all was this inescapable darkness.

THRUST! THRUST! THRUST! THRUST! THRUST!

And this inescapable tightness too!

Franklin's fingers pistoned in and out of her folds, making Atsuko's eyes swell with every penetration. Her pussy even throbbed as it clenched around him, holding him with the same possessiveness as Carlotta's cunt before. But Franklin wasn't just fingering her. He moved down, and after targeting her clit...

“NMPH!”

“GRRRRAAAWWWUUUUGHH ~~~! AAAAHHNN~~~!”

He began licking, biting, and suckling on her hard clit like it was her nipple. It was a two-pronged attack, and Atsuko was falling under all of it. He didn't just eat her out, he knew all of her weakspots, even ones she wasn't aware of, such as her g-spot.

In all of Atsuko's years, she had never really discovered it. She knew it was there, she even knew the general location of it, but she never took the time to properly explore it. Why bother? It's not like she's some masturbation fiend! But Franklin? Franklin had no qualms abusing this little bundle of nerves within her snatch. He took great joy in toying with it no less!

His fingers and nails poked, prodded, and scratched at her g-spot, sending wicked jolts of pleasure straight up to her brain. Her eyes doubled in size and her body jerked up, where she wrapped her legs around Franklin's head. Tightening around him and placing her hand on his head, she gritted her teeth and bucked her hips forward, riding his face as hard as she could.

“Cumming~!” she growled through gritted teeth, “I'm gonna cum so fucking hard ~~~! Make me~~! Nngghh ~~~! Make me cuuuuuummm~~~!”

And Franklin would happily oblige.

His cunnilingus and fingering doubled in speed and power, dining on Atsuko's body like she was an exotic meal. Seconds ticked by, and the pleasure continued mounting. One hand grooved through his hair, her other hand groped her tits, while her yellow eyes gazed upon the top of his head... before sweeping upwards.

Carlotta had risen.

Cool blue eyes watching the sordid act before her, the gym rat groped one of her tits and fingered her pussy, masturbating to the sight. The desire in her eyes, the sounds of her moans, the way her body moved with mounting pleasure; she was coming closer and closer to that blissful high. Atsuko was too. No longer bothered by the threesome she engaged in, the sharkess laid her head back, closed her eyes, tipped open her mouth to the air...

“AAAAAUUUUUHHHNNNN~~~”

And came.

SQUUUUUURRRRRTTTT!!!

Like Carlotta before, she proved herself a powerful squirter as she unleashed her discharge into Franklin's awaiting maw and fingers. The raw taste of her release was twice as intense as her pussy. It flooded his tongue, and drew deep moans from him which reverberated throughout Atsuko's body. Remaining latched upon her pussy, he drew out her orgasm as long as he could with his stimulating tongue and finger, while she eventually fell back full on the bed...

Thud!

“Ooooh... Haah~! Fuck...” Atsuko moaned, her hand pushing through her sweaty hair, “Haah~ Aah~ Haah~”

Slowly, Franklin arose, her juices oozing down his lips and chin. Dragging his arm along his face, he cleaned off some of her nectar... but not all of it. In his mouth, he continued savoring Atsuko's taste, letting it dance on his tongue, before he finally tipped his head back, and--

“Gulp!”

Fantastic...

Closing his eyes, Franklin took a few moments to catch his breath. His many days playing basketball had blessed him with a wealth of stamina, as well as the skills needed to properly pace himself. While he lost himself occasionally in this threesome, all he needed to do was take a deep breath, and he'd be able to recompose himself.

For a few seconds, anyway...

Nudge. Nudge.

“Frankie~”

He exhaled deeply... fuuuuuh... and then looked over. His brown eyes met Carlotta's blue ones... and the sordid grin she wore on her face. Pursing her lips, she kissed him gently... before crawling over to move away. With Atsuko resting on the bed as she slowly regained her composure, the gym rat ambled atop her. The shortstack mouse positioned herself above the sharkess' voluptuous body, her chin resting upon the doctor's firm breasts, while her pussy hovered above in perfect alignment with Atsuko's own.

From side to side, Carlotta's wily tail danced in the air, with her hips swaying in unison. Her ass – so wide, so round, so soft – beckoned Franklin in closer with its taunting movements. His chest swelled at the sight, his nostrils flaring as he took in deep breaths, and his eyes watching unflinchingly. The gym rat's toned thighs were matted down with her nectar, her pink pussy bright and hot. Below her was Atsuko's own cunt, still glowing and still hot following her recent release. Both taunted the young man, driving him forward, and causing Carlotta to look over her shoulder towards him.

“Nnnmphh~! Frankieeee~” she groaned whilst pushing her hand down between her legs.

Her index and middle fingers forming a 'V' on her cunt, the gym rat spread apart her folds, exposing the deepest recesses of her pussy towards him.

“Fuck me~” she whispered, “Hnnnggh...! Give it to me good!”

Franklin's hands tightened into fists.

“Okay...”

There was something cool about him when they were fucking. Franklin didn't speak much, he just... acted. So that one word - that simple 'okay' - sent shudders down Carlotta's spine. More and more she wiggled her hips, taunting him closer with her curvy and plump ass. Grin growing wider as well, she watched him draw nearer and nearer, before he raised his hand up high, and--

SMACK!

“Gggghnnn~~~!”

Franklin's strike caused Carlotta's ass to quake, rumbling from the right to the left. This shake continued on as the gym rat started wiggling her butt again, prolonging the quaking of her ass before it eventually came to a halt. Drawing his hand over again, he placed it upon the curvature of her ass, stroking his palm down from the top to the bottom, before lifting her butt up. His other hand then came over, falling on her opposing butt cheek. Together, he squeezed and groped her ass around and around in circles, drawing groans from her lips as she continued shaking her ass.

“Snehehehe~~~ You're... aaahnn~ you're really goin' at it, Frankie~” Carlotta whispered before lowering down further, resting upon Atsuko's chest completely, “Nmmph... your hands feel so nice. So strong. So firm. Aah~”

A smile spreading out on her lips, she continued swaying her ass about in Franklin's exploring palms. Beneath her, Atsuko began to rouse from her orgasm, her hand moving away from her eyes as she stared down to see Carlotta staring back at her. When had the mouse climbed upon her? Was she really so dazed that she missed all of it?

And Franklin was here too, positioned behind the gym rat whilst groping her soft butt. Atsuko opened her mouth to speak, but Carlotta didn't give her the chanc. Her smile shifting into a grin, the gym rat wrapped her arms around the sharkess' neck and shoulder, embracing her close... and causing her to do the same. Atsuko's strong arms gripped upon Carlotta, her hands stroking along her back.

“Snehehehehe! Okay, Frankie!” said the gym rat as she looked over her shoulder towards him, “These two bitches are ready to go! So stop fucking around and fuck me already!”

“B-bitches?” Atsuko mumbled, “I didn't agree to being called a--”

THWAP!

“AAAGHH~~~!?”

Stars. Carlotta saw stars.

One thrust! Just one thrust, and the mouse was filled by the generous girth of Franklin's penis! It shot deep into her pussy, which quickly tightened around him in response. With one hand on her hip and the other hand gripping the base of her tail, he held complete dominion over her body as he started thrusting his hips forward at a steady pace.

Lewd 'THWAP! THWAP! THWAP!' noises echoed throughout the love hotel, bouncing off the walls and echoing back into their ears. Every impact of Franklin's strong and stern hips sent quakes and ripples throughout her ass, and made her breasts bounce against the bottom of her chin... as well as bounce against Atsuko.

It wasn't just Carlotta who felt every thrust of his gifted cock; the sharkess felt it too. Every impact sent a rumble through the shortstack's body, and the amazonian shark felt it too, causing her to groan. The quakes then traveled throughout the bed, making the sheets and the pillows bounce and wobble.

Teeth gritted, Atsuko watched and read every reaction Carlotta gave. She saw it before when Franklin fucked her, but that was different. That was when she was between the rat's legs. Now she had a front-row seat, watching every twist and turn, hearing every moan and groan. The way her eyes rolled, how she bit her bottom lip sometimes, only to let them open soon after, how the spit oozed between her teeth, and all as her body jerked forward again and again.

Atsuko's yellow eyes then slowly moved away, gazing towards Franklin. The tightening of his muscles, the way he grit his teeth, how he squeezed hard upon Carlotta's body; he wasn't going to let her escape at all! All the while, his cock plunged into her cunt, causing her juices to splatter upon their thighs and his dick, making a mess of all of them.

Biting into her bottom lip with barely restrained lust, Atsuko traveled her hands down the back of the shortstack mouse above her, bringing them to her ass. At first she was tepid... but then she squeeeeezzzeeeed Carlotta's butt, even going so far as to splay her cheeks apart. The mouse shuddered beneath her superior grasp, then groaned as she dove her head into the sharkess' neck. Atsuko meanwhile looked up towards Franklin, a yearning in her yellow eyes as she presented the juicy ass of the mouse for him.

He got the gist...

Shlip!

“Nnnmphh~!?”

With a quick draw back, he pulled his cock out of Carlotta's sputtering pussy. Without his aid to keep her ass up, she collapsed atop Atsuko fully, her head rumbling with thoughts. How many mini-climaxes did she suffer? A few? Over a dozen? Carlotta didn't know.

As she recoiled from her fucking, Franklin angled his cock down. Resting atop one another as they were, their pussies were pressed together, their honey combining and mixing. Atsuko's glistening gray folds drew him in, guiding him to press the thick head of his cock against her slit...

“Ngghh~!”

And begin to push.

“Aaaaaauuugghhhh~~~!”

There it was; her pussy's first taste of his cock all night.

It slid into her snatch, prying apart her walls and widening her out, making her feel so full. Atsuko – her teeth gritted – flinched and drew back, her moans pushing through her fangs as she clutched Carlotta closer.

Deeper... deeper... deeeepeeeerrr. It pushed in as deep as it could go before Franklin finally met their waists with an audible--

Pat...

How... strange. In his mind, he found himself incapable of not comparing their pussies. What does that say of him that thinks about the differences in the bodies of his lovers? There were straight forward differences between them – like their differences in height – but what of their more unique traits? Like how Carlotta's breasts were big and soft, while Atsuko's were fit and firm. Or how the mouse had this wide and plump ass, while the sharkess was curvy and shaped like a peach. Even the sounds of their moans were different, with the nurse's being loud and young, while the doctor's were mature and deep.

But that's not what he was comparing right now, was he? No, he was thinking about how toned their cunts were, with Carlotta's labial lips being plumper, and Atsuko's being more sleek. Or how the pink flesh of the mouse's pussy was surrounded in fur, while the gray flesh of the sharkess' pussy was surrounded in scale. It made for a unique sensation whenever he was pushing inside, as both of their unique textures would grind against his flesh.

Was one better than the other? No. Never. Of course not. Absolutely not. After all the time he's spent with both of them, he knew he could never choose one or the other... nor could he ever go to anyone else. He was theirs, and nothing could ever change that.

There was one thing that their two pussies shared in common, and that was their tight, possessive, grips!

THAP! THAP! THAP! THAP! THAP! THAP! THAP!

Franklin pounded at Atsuko's pussy, making her body bounce similarly to how Carlotta's did. Eyes closing shut, the sharkess let loose her deep moans, with them being sharp and quick. 'Ahs~!' cut off by 'Ohs~!' cut off by more 'Ahs~!' that all shamelessly filled the air like a sensual song. Like Carlotta did before, the sharkess placed her head into the gym rat's shoulders, embracing her more as she attempted to stifle her moans.

Franklin's burly cock thrusted in and out of her pussy relentlessly, making a downright mess of her. Every thrust caused her pussy to puff up a bit, squeezing harder around his member before he pulled back. Her juices also splattered about, mixing with Carlotta's to create an even bigger mess than before.

Bringing up her head, Carlotta looked over at Atsuko, reading her reactions much like the sharkess did before. She was far more restrained than her subordinate, with her closed eyes and clenched teeth. With every thrust, she attempted – attempted – to keep her voice in... only to fail miserably. As Franklin grew stronger and firmer with her...

THAPTHAPTHAPTHAPTHAP!!!

“GRAAAAAH-HAAAH~~~!?”

Atsuko's eyes blitzed open, her mouth did too, and her head jerked back. Every impact caused her firm tits to bounce up and smack against Carlotta's face, causing the mouse to giggle and grin. Opening her mouth, she latched upon one of the sharkess' nipples, sucking on it gently... only for a loud--

Shlip!

To echo out.

His cock glistening with the steamy and combined fluids belonging to his two doctors, Franklin angled his cock up, and--

THWAP!

“AAAAGGHH~~~!?”

Shot forward, slamming his cock into Carlotta's pussy!

She jerked up again, eyes closed and teeth clenched as she was forced to take pound after pound of his cock into her pussy. How many times did he thrust into her? Five times? Six times? She needed more! She demanded more!

But...

Shlip!

“Aah...!?”

He pulled out, angled his cock down, and--

THAP!

“OOOOHH~~~!?”

Slammed his dick into Atsuko, giving her the same five or six thrusts he just gave Carlotta!

This occurred several times. Franklin would thrust into Atsuko multiple times, then he'd pull out, switch to Carlotta, and thrust into her multiple times! The two women were left roaring with moans as their pussies were claimed over and over again, giving them little time to relax.

Atsuko was right: Franklin had truly transformed into a ravenous beast, one who claimed the bodies of his beautiful physicians like a dragon claiming its prize. All they could do was sit there, embracing and squeezing each other as they took his cock like a pair of obedient sluts!

Oh my... where were these thoughts coming from?

“Gh!”

Tightening! Franklin felt his cock tighten! His balls too drew close, while his entire length began throbbing like mad! This was it! No more games, no more build up, and no more holding back! He may have came several times so far tonight, but the vigor of youth was strong in him! This was going to be a big one!

But he wasn't going to do it alone. While he continued pounding into Atsuko's cunt, he could feel her pussy starting to tighten; her climax was imminent as well! But that still was not good enough! If he was going to cum, and the sharkess was going to cum, then that left one mouse.

THWIP!

“EEEEEEK~~~!?”

Carlotta's eyes grew wide. Delving into her pussy were Franklin's middle and ring fingers. Like Atsuko before, he fingered the mouse's pussy, thrusting his digits in and out of her whilst scraping at her tight and greedy walls. The gym rat gripped tightly upon the sharkess beneath her, taking every thrust of those fingers into her slutty snatch, with each impact made her ass quake and quiver much like his cock did before.

Yes! YES! This was much better! The thrusting, the fucking, the moaning, the groaning! It all built up in the room! On this bed, their threesome reached a high point! They couldn't tell where one of them ended and the other began! All they felt was pleasure!

And it was time that pleasure reached its crescendo.

The 'THWIPPING!' of his fingers. The 'THAPPING!' of his hips. It had all come to this. With one final draw back, and one more THRUST of his cock...

“OOOOH-HOOOOOH~~~!?”

And one more THRUST of his fingers that struck Carlotta's g-spot...

“AAAAHHNNNN~~~!”

Franklin brought them all to orgasm.

A wicked squirrrrrttttinnnnggg noise echoed out, but Franklin didn't know whose came first. It could have been Atsuko's whose cunt tightened around his cock as she flooded him with her lust. But it could have been Carlotta, whose juices squirted upon his fingers and chest. Maybe he was so good, he made them climax at the exact same moment... but that's just foolhardy.

What is for certain is that his own orgasm put both of theirs to shame.

“NNGGGHH!!!”

“HOOOOOOOOOHHHH~~~!?!?”

Atsuko's eyes swelled in size. Deep in her pussy, she swore she felt her womb expand. Heat! Rushing, flowing, overwhelming, heat! It surged into her body, filling her out more than anything had ever filled her out in her life! Franklin! Franklin! Frraaannkliiiiin! Franklin was fucking cumming! And this wasn't one of those modest blasts he launched into her mouth, or on her tits before! No... this was going to be bigger, and thicker than those!

This load? This load right here? This load was fucking huge!

Muffled 'SPLORTS!' and 'SPURTS!' echoed from Atsuko's womb, mixing with the squelching 'SQUIRTS!' of her pussy, and the deep moans from her mouth. Franklin's cum flowed throughout her pussy and womb, coating her gray walls white, and sparing not one inch of his virile spunk. There was so much spunk, it even audibly 'SPLURTED!' from around his cock, sending seed and pussy juices out like the blast of a shotgun! And the sharkess had no choice but to take it! Take aaaaallllll of it!

She gripped upon Carlotta above her, squeezing the mouse tight as Franklin showered her pussy in seed. And just when she felt like she couldn't take anymore of it...

POP!

“GAH!?”

Franklin pulled out... but he wasn't done cumming.

“Aaahh...!”

Stroking his dick off to prolong his orgasm, the young man continued blasting his seed upon Atsuko's cum-soaked mound. He then aimed up, being sure to shoot blasts of spunk upon Carlotta's ass. She moaned from the intense heat of his seed, shook her butt too, all while looking over her shoulder towards him desperately. And right when they thought they had finally slayed the beast that was Franklin's overwhelming lust, he thrusted forward with his cock one last time...

THAP!

“AH~!?”

“OOH-HOOH~!”

Shooting his cock between their two pussies so that it could rest on their stomachs. And with one last firing of seed, spunk shot out, staining their bellies and the bottoms of their breasts with one last parting shot!

As his seed spread out over them, Franklin began to wobble. Was it him, or was he suddenly tired? Maybe he should have paced himself. Maybe he should have drunk a bottle of water. Maybe threesomes are just draining. Whatever the answer may be...

Thud...

“Oooh...”

He collapsed forward, falling atop of Carlotta.

For several moments the trio sat there, gasping and panting for breath like they'd run a marathon. Their bodies were covered in sweat, cum, spit, and who knows what else. Their minds meanwhile were filled with exhausted, delusional, pleasure.

It took them some time to return to reality. Maybe a few seconds, maybe a minute; who knows. It felt longer than it actually was, that's for sure. But it was Carlotta who arose first. A cutesy smile forming on her face, she nuzzled close to Atsuko's bosom, causing the sharkess to look up next. Staring down at Carlotta's murring face, she shrugged her shoulders, then brought her gaze up to the panting young man who rested on the mouse's back.

“Frankie...?” she whispered, “Haaha... are you okay...?”

“Who...? Me...?” he answered as he pulled his head up to stare at her, “I'm fine... r-really... aaah...”

“You had better be...” said Carlotta as she pulled her head from Atsuko's breasts, “Ngghh...! You...! Frankie!”

“Wh-wha? Me...?” he said, staring at her in confusion.

Despite being sandwiched by both Franklin and Atsuko, the mouse turned herself around, facing him as she rested the back of her head upon the sharkess' chest.

“Frannkieeee!” she growled whilst pinching his cheeks and pulling them.

“Ow! Ouch! Wh-what did I do wrong!?”

“You know what you did wrong!” she snapped, “You just, like, came a whole lot in Atsuko! I ain't stupid! What? Were you saving that load for her or something!? You fuck!”

“I...! Gggh! I didn't mean too! It just happened!” he replied as his cheeks continued to be pulled, “I...! Ow! I don't get why it matters!”

“It matters to my pride as a woman, you dick!” she shouted, only for Atsuko's hands to fall on hers.

“Ufufufu...! Calm down, Carlotta,” said the sharkess as she pulled her hands away from Franklin's cheeks, “It was just the first time... and the night is still young. Ufufufufu! We have all the time in the world.”

“Hmm... yeah...” Carlotta mumbled as she dropped her hands to the side, “All the time in the world. Snehehehehe!”

That wicked grin of hers returned, with Franklin gazing down upon her. He had quite the view as well. Carlotta's trademark smirk, and Atsuko's mature smile. Seeing them both brought a smile to his face as well, and he moved his arms in to embrace them close.

Yes. The night was still young. And it was going to be a loooooong night!

…

Franklin was right, by the way. The tub was spacious enough to contain three people.

Splash...! Splatter...! Splut...! Splash...!

“Haah~! Ahhnn ~~! Hnnnhh~~! Oooh... oh shit~~ fuck...!”

“Ufufufufu...! You're so greedy, Frankie. Slow down. We're not going anywhere~”

The waters of the tub rustle slightly. Again and again and again, Carlotta's hips bounced down upon Franklin's waist. Her soft and curvy ass clapped against his pelvis, a sound that was mostly subdued by the waters of the tub. Instead, it splashed and bounced around them, jumping from the movements of her body.

Franklin's hands sat on Carlotta's hips, gripping and holding her tight as her pussy bounced up and down on his throbbing cock. His head rested upon the rim of the bathtub, with the waters of the tub coming up to his neck... while his mouth was occupied by the hard gray nipple plugged into his mouth.

Here was Franklin Buchanan, a key player on his basketball team, currently being looked after, fawned over, and lusted by these two beauties. Carlotta was currently riding his dick, her toned, shortstack body bouncing and jiggling from every bounce. To his side was Atsuko, her hand resting on his head as she brushed him, while he sucked from her breast like he could draw milk from her.

“Holy shit, Frankie,” Carlotta moaned as her claws dragged down his chest beneath the waters of the tub, “How can you keep goin' like this? Ngghh~! You're dick's still as hard as ever...! Haaah~”

“It's because he's a human,” Atsuko answered whilst flashing the mouse a grin, “Humans have always been a predatory species known for their remarkable stamina. Couple that with Frankie's status as a basketball player, as well as his youth, and he has stamina above your average lover. Ufufufufufu~!”

“I'll say...” Carlotta replied as she leaned over, her hands pressing down on his shoulders, “I'll give you what for, you cocky little--” THWAP! SPLASH! THWAP! SPLASH! THWAP! SPLASH! “NNGGHH ~~~! FUCK~! AAAH~~~!”

Her hips a virtual blur beneath the waters of the tub, Carlotta began pounding down upon Franklin with double the speed. The water around them started shaking and splattering harder than ever before, while a sliver of drool streaked down her chin. Her pussy too began quaking and quivering around his dick; her orgasm was starting to rise. To match her, his dick throbbed and pulsated, readying up an orgasm of his own in response to hers. Have they really had so much sex that their bodies were this in tune with one another?

Well... yeah.

“NNGGHH~~!?”

“MMMFFF!!!”

Carlotta jerked up, her eyes wide and teeth clenched. Even though the sounds of their orgasms were muffled by the waters, a few rising bubbles to the surface of the bathtub, as well as the gym rat's face said all that needed to be said. Not only was she cumming to the point that her brain was short-circuiting, but Franklin was tanking another thick load into her pussy. Why were his balls so damn potent?

With a lewd 'POP!' Franklin's mouth left Atsuko's tit, leaving it oozing with spit. He then rested back upon the edge of the tub, his body relaxing as the waves of his recent release began to wash over him. Staring up towards Carlotta, he watched her waver on his lap as the golden rays of the morning sun shimmered through the window, illuminating her body in a gilded light like she was a sensual idol.

And then that sensual idol wavered... and fell over...

SPLASH!

“Oh!? C-Carlotta? Are you okay?” asked Atsuko, her voice of concern.

“I'm... ngh... fine...” mumbled the mouse as she rested her chin upon Franklin's shoulder, before turning to face them both with this weak smile on her lips, “I just think... I can't really feel my legs. Snehehehe... aaahh~”

“Ufufufufu! I'll say...” Atsuko replied as she stroked her palm along Franklin's chest, “Frankie has that effect on us, doesn't he?”

Her yellow eyes too fell on Franklin, gazing upon his face as he laid there. Eyes closed shut, he panted for air, having felt more tired now than all the various drills his coach would have his team do. And yet, among his exhaustion, he still had enough wherewithal to wrap his arms around the waists of both Atsuko and Carlotta, hugging and drawing them closer.

Raising his chin, Franklin perched his head upon their breasts as they were pressing together so close, their chests were squeezed against one another. It made for the perfect pillows for him to rest upon, and even drew a smile on his lips. In his ears, he heard the mischievous giggles of Carlotta one way, and the more womanly chortles of Atsuko the other. And both laughs warmed him so much.

“I love you both,” Franklin whispered, causing their chuckles to come to a sudden quiet.

Neither Atsuko nor Carlotta said a word, instead growing quiet. What? Had he said something out of touch? He wasn't sure, nor did he care, really. His declaration of love may have come late, but it was no less true.

He loved them. He loved them so very much!

“Snehehehe... oh Frankie,” Carlotta whispered as she moved her hand down.

Placing it upon his cheek, the mouse gently stroked her fingers along his face, guiding him so that he could look her in her cool blue eyes. He read the wicked smirk he wore, and watched as her head moved in, where her lips pressed to his. Taking him into a kiss, she hummed for a few seconds... only for Atsuko's hand to fall on his opposing cheek.

With an aggressive and possessive tug, the sharkess pulled his lips from Carlotta's, guiding him to look into her yellow eyes. Now she was the grinning one, gleeful for her one-up over the gym rat. Pressing her lips to Franklin's, she pulled him into a kiss, one he gleefully gave back.

But that only served to annoy Carlotta, who pouted, grabbed Franklin, pulled him away, and then gave him a kiss of her own! Naturally, this started a game of tug-o-war between the two physicians. Atsuko would pull him away for a kiss, then Carlotta would pull him back, then Atsuko would pull him, then Carlotta would pull him; again and again and again and again and again!

This competition would never end.

But Franklin didn't mind. In fact, he adored it. And, no, it's not because of some perceived arrogance to him. While he'd be lying if he said he didn't enjoy the attention being showered upon him by these two athletic goddesses, that's not why he loved this situation so much. It's more because he loved them, loved their personalities, and loved how competitive they were. This kissing contest was only natural to occur when two competing athletes had a trophy placed between them!

And he was that trophy. Heeheehee!

But as their kisses kept showering on his lips, they started shifting into more perverse desires. Soft kisses became lewd licks, ones that traveled upon his cheeks, his lips, even his neck and shoulders. Carlotta began to nibble upon his ear, while Atsuko started biting on his neck. He started groaning beneath their touches, while his manhood started to swell. Stiffening, stiffening, stiffening, followed by groans from his lips. Were they really about to go at it again?

Yes. Yes they were.

“Wait,” Franklin moaned as he started groping and kneading at their bodies, “J-just wait a moment...”

“Nmmph~! Mmmf~ Oh Frankie~” Atsuko groaned whilst nipping at his neck.

“Slurrp! Nnghh~ Frankie~ Bite!” Carlotta moaned as she teased his ear.

“My parents!” he shouted back, “D-did you tell my parents that I was going to be out all night?

There was a sudden pause as everyone grew as rigid as stone.

“Uh-oh...”