Quietly They Whisper

Quietly they whisper to each other. Discussing terms, making threats and contingencies for betrayal, and forging promises neither thought they would ever be willing to accept or offer. They do so because they see the end coming.

They had agreed to their mutual boyfriend’s terms. They two women would sexfight, putting their body and womanly wiles to the test, and the man they both loved would choose the winner to take as his girl, and leave the loser as a footnote in his past.

But before they began, he added smartly, that if neither could force the other to cum, or if they came simultaneously, he could keep them both.

Both girls being confident – both certain that they would win, agreed without question – not believing for a moment that their bodies would give into exhaustion or desire, before they achieved victory. But now, as they shiver together, recovering from simultaneous and rapturous releases, they have realized their combined and terrible fate.

That though they despise each other, and want their quarry to be theirs alone, they are now attached, not just to he, but together. Lovers that hate. Rivals bound by and in and by their equality.

From this draw, forward. Forever. For always.

From this draw, forward. Forever. For always.

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