Kara woke some time later in a cell, naked and on a wooden cot, a simple blanket pulled over her body, her head resting in the lap of her cell-mate who stroked her long, bright red hair. She sat up, the blanket falling around her waist, revealing her huge, firm tits and looked at the woman who'd been stroking her hair, her eyes going wide with shock.
"Jennifer?" she cried.
Her ex-friend and lover, Jennifer Raven, sat smiling at her. The last time Kara had seen her, Jennifer had been in the cargo hold of a plane that had been falling to the ground, its engines on fire and with no parachutes. That had been a month before and while the plane's wreckage had been found, no sign of Jennifer had been seen.
Now Jennifer sat almost unchanged from her ordeal, her long black hair pulled into a ponytail, her expansive chest barely hidden by the ripped khaki shirt that was tied together below her big jugs, all the buttons missing. The matching shorts were held up by a piece of string tied through the belt loops, again the original fastenings having been ripped off. Her long, smooth legs and her feet were bare.
The was one change: she now had a single, emerald coloured eye, the other being lost and now covered with a patch.
"Hello, my love," Jennifer said. "Surprise!"
Despite the animosity that had built up between them over the years, Kara couldn't stop herself from giving her a huge hug, their big tits squashing together.
"Oh my god, I can't believe it," Kara said, feeling Jennifer wrap her arms around her back. "I thought you'd died in that plane crash."
"I would have if not for the Taxlcoatl idol," Jennifer said. They broke the hug but sat close to each other, holding hands, Jennifer's gaze occasionally dropping to Kara's still naked breasts. "The world's changing, Kara," she said. "You've seen the creatures this Quetlana has under her control? The green skinned things? They're not the only manifestations of magic I've seen over the last year."
"What do you mean?" Kara asked.
"The Taxlcoatl idol wasn't the first of the Five Idols I recovered, it was the third," Jennifer said, actually managing to look a little guilty. "Even before I found the first one, weird things have been happening around me, things which only a few years ago I would have laughed at."
"Like what?"
"Magic, Kara. Mythical creatures coming to life. Magical weapons that can cut through anything, a cloak that lets you fly, glass balls that really do let you see the future and - - a golden idol of a Central American god that can teleport you out of a crashing plane." Kara stared at her in amazement. "That's how I escaped. Of course, I wasn't quite quick enough," she said, tapping her eye patch.
Kara reached out and stroked her cheek below the patch. "Magic?" she whispered. "If I hadn't seen those green things earlier, I'd swear you were making it up. But what are you doing here?"
"Chasing the next idol, of course. My - - sponsor sent me here to find the idol of Coatltainu. Trouble was, some spirit or goddess calling itself Quetlana was already awake and here. It had already captured Dex, as I'm sure you know, and it caught me and my assistant, Conchita. It left the body of the woman it was using and possessed Conchita, giving her admittedly already fantastic figure a bit of a boost."
"I don't understand," Kara said.
"Quetlana's incredibly vain. She altered Conchita's body, giving herself bigger tits, a smaller waist, a tighter ass." Jennifer sighed. "In all probability, she'll be keeping us to use as sex slaves during her hibernation."
"Hibernation?"
"That's why those green things are bringing so much stuff into the pyramid. She plans to sleep for a thousand years or something, sealing us all inside."
"Then we have to get out of here," Kara said, standing up and heading to the door, looking out through the small barred window. Jennifer stared at her friend's naked ass and legs. "Have you tried to escape?" Kara asked her, turning round. Noticing Jennifer's gaze, she looked down at her own naked body and giggled despite the situation. "I don't suppose you've any spare clothes?"
"I'm afraid not," Jennifer said, "though I have to say I'm not sure I'd give you any even if I did. It's been too long since I've seen you naked." She lay back on the cot, spreading her legs and tugging at the knot that held her shirt together. The sides fell away as she cupped her big tits, staring at Kara all the while. "I've missed you, Kara," she said.
"And I've missed you," Kara replied. "But Dex is a prisoner of that woman and I've got to rescue him."
The briefest flash of annoyance soured Jennifer's face before she smiled again. "I know and I have a plan now that you're here. The jailer will be along soon to entertain himself with me. When he finds you, we can overpower him and then get out of here."
"Why haven't you tried that already?" Kara asked, a little suspicious.
"The jailer's a big brute and on our own we'd never manage it. Together, we may have a chance. In the meantime," Jennifer lifted one of her huge melons up to her own lips, dipping her head and licking at the stiff nipple, watching Kara all the while. She sucked her own nipple into her mouth, purring with pleasure, sliding her other hand down her smooth belly to the piece of string holding her shorts together. That came free with a slight tug and Jennifer eased her fingers into her shorts, sliding them along the already wet and slippery lips of her pussy.
"Oh bloody hell," Kara whispered to herself, feeling her own body respond to the show her ex-lover was giving her. She stepped over to the cot and knelt on it, bending over Jennifer and kissing her tits, gently sucking at her other nipple before swapping to the other. They kissed around her tit, Jennifer letting go of her own mounds to firmly cup Kara's huge jugs. They kissed, tongues darting into each other's mouths as they remembered happier times together.
Kara moved a hand down, joining Jennifer's in her shorts, easing a finger into her slippery twat alongside her friend's, making her moan as she pushed it as deep inside as she could, constrained by the material. They paused for a moment, giggling as they worked together to get rid of the tight shorts, Jennifer finally spreading her legs as wide as possible once they were gone. The pair of them kissed as Kara eased two fingers back into Jennifer's eager cunt, sliding them in and out as Jennifer gently strummed her own clit.
"Fuck, I've missed you," Jennifer moaned, feeling her pussy tighten around Kara's fingers as she slid a third inside, moving them faster, making the pleasure build. Jennifer rubbed her clit, her head moving from side to side, her single eye closed as she felt her orgasm approaching. Kara moved her head down and sucked hard on her nipple, biting it gently, the slight pain bringing a gasp from Jennifer. "Oh fuck - - fuck - - cumming!" she groaned, her body shaking as she came.
Kara moved down her body, sliding off the cot and on to her knees between Jennifer's spread legs, her fingers still moving in and out of her cunt, finger fucking her as she slowly came down from her cum.
"Oh Jesus - - oh fuck that's good," Jennifer moaned, running her fingers through Kara's bright scarlet hair as her lips and tongue joined in with her fingers, Kara licking and slurping around the hard nubbin of her clit. The cell was filled with Jennifer's gasping breath and the liquid sounds of her sopping twat being fucked and licked by Kara. Jennifer reached down and grabbed her legs behind the knees, pulling them up and apart, tilting her hips up. Kara took the hint and while she continued eating her pussy, she slid one of her fingers out of Jennifer's cunt and moved it lower, sliding it around the tight ring of muscle around her asshole.
"Mmmm - - still like - - your arsehole fucked?" Kara mumbled, her mouth full of Jennifer's twat.
"Oh fuck yeah - - oh Jesus - - fuck my ass - - fuck my pussy," Jennifer groaned, feeling Kara slide first one then her little finger inside her tight ass, both her holes now being finger fucked with two digits. "Uunnngghh! Fuck - - fuck - - so good!" Jennifer cried as her friend licked, sucked and fucked her. "Oh God - - Kara - - fucking cumming!" Jennifer squealed, her pussy and ass contracting around Kara's fingers as she slid them deep into her holes.
Jennifer slowly lowered her legs, making Kara move back up the cot, pulling her fingers from her body. They kissed, Jennifer grabbing Kara's hand and sucking all her fingers clean, sharing them with her as well.
"Good God, Kara," Jennifer gasped. "You still know how to fuck me."
"I should. You taught me." Kara said, taking hold of Jennifer's hand and moving it between her own thighs. "Feel how wet I am?" she asked, gasping as Jennifer slid three fingers deep inside her sopping cunt.
"You always did get real wet, real fast," Jennifer said.
From outside the cell door came the sound of heavy footsteps and they instantly paused, looking over at the door.
"The jailer," Jennifer whispered. "He's stupid but he's big. If we fuck him, we can get the keys when he's distracted," she said quickly.
"What?" Kara asked.
Jennifer smiled up at her and pushed her fingers back into her pussy, making her groan. "Come on, it's not the first time we've fucked someone to get out of a sticky situation," she said. "Prague, a few years ago. Remember? Not to mention Rome, Kabul, Adelaide, Buenos Aires,"
"All right, all right, I remember," Kara groaned, pushing back against Jennifer's fingers. "Just promise me, once we're out of this, we try and patch things up,"
"Sure, baby," Jennifer said, fingering her faster, the pair of them looking over at the door as it opened, the jailer stepping into the room. "Whatever you say,"