Days passed in a blur of futacocks, kitsune cum, and sweat. Not that Melisa was complaining.
She'd fallen into a pretty sweet routine with the Summers. Some days, Isabella would join them, turning their "research sessions" into what basically amounted to sexual Olympics - who could make who scream loudest, who could last longest, who could shoot the biggest load. Other days, like today, it was just Melisa and Kimiko, taking their sweet time exploring each other's bodies until they were both completely spent.
[Honestly,] Melisa thought as she lay beside Kimiko, cum leaking from basically everywhere, [I have the best job in the world. As far as life-saving attempts go, this is the best!]
"How're you feeling?" Melisa asked, rolling over to look at Kimiko's face. The afternoon sun made her pink hair look like cotton candy, and there was a satisfied smirk on her face.