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FUTURAMA MIDNIGHT DELIVERY free porn video
The big green Planet Express ship soared into space, and Fry watched as New New York slowly rotated into the Earth's shadow. The massive city was coated in the orange glow of sunset while he and his shipmates flew off into the universe.
“Man, this blows,” he collapsed into his seat in a huff, ignoring the Moon as it flew passed the window. “Why couldn’t we make this delivery earlier? If we left when I wanted to leave then we could be on our way home by now.” Leela rolled her eye.
“Fry, Serkis IV is ages away. Even going faster than the speed of light, it’ll still take us all night to get there. And besides, we only just got the package. How could we have left earlier?”
“I hate that planet,” Fry grumbled as he completely ignored Leela’s question. “Everyone there is just so... fake. I mean you can see them and talk to them, but I feel like they aren’t really there at all and I’m just interacting with nothing.
“I admit they do look like they’re straight out of a movie,” Leela had to agree. “But they’re still paying us for this delivery of motion capture suits. You just need to give them their stuff and we’ll be back in time for dinner tomorrow.”
“We’ll be back for dinner tomorrow?” Fry asked, giving Leela a hopeful glance. Leela rolled her eye again. Bender poked his head into the cockpit, his timing saving Leela from having to make an excuse on Fry's advances.
“Yo, meatbags. Dinner’s served,” he left as quickly as he arrived. Leela set the ship to autopilot and she and Fry walked through the door.
“If we survive Bender’s meal tonight, I’ll think about it,” she lied.
*****
Leela retired to her cabin straight after dinner. It was a long flight and she didn't feel like joining Fry and Bender for any of their games. While not on deliveries, and if nothing else was happening, her days at the Planet Express office were often long, dull and boring. She looked forward to sitting in bed in her cabin, maybe watching a movie or reading a book, and just gazing out at the universe as it flew passed her window. She often enjoyed seeing planets and galaxies just hanging there in the blackness of space as they flew by. It made her place in the universe feel very small, but there was still something serene about it. It felt so simple, yet peaceful and tranquil, to sit there and stare out at the stars. Leela pressed the button to her cabin and the door slid open. She stepped in as she removed the scrunchy from her hair.
“GAAAHHHH!” she cried as she dropped the fabric-covered elastic in shock of the unexpected visitor. “AMY?"
“Hey Leela.” The Martian girl nonchalantly said from under Leela’s bed sheets, turning her head away from the window.
“What are you doing here? Are you… naked?”
“Well, spluh. Of course I am,” Amy said as she threw back the covers from her nude form. She swung her legs over the edge of the bed and made her way over to Leela. She placed her hands on her captain's waist and slipped her fingers underneath her top. "And after I found out that you'd be away for a whole day and a night, I figured you could use some... reasonable company." Amy pushed her lips against Leela's as she slipped her hands into the waistbands of Leela's pants and panties. Leela grabbed the Martian girl's hips firmly in her grasp. She spun her around and pushed her against her cabin wall. Their tongues entwined in a fierce and passionate kiss, their lips parting briefly so that Amy could pull Leela's top over her head. Leela's hands ran through Amy's short black hair as Amy unclasped Leela's bra. It was pulled down her shoulders and discarded to the floor before they stumbled backward and fell onto the bed. Leela quickly rolled Amy onto her back and held her wrists to the bed.
"You know that you're technically a stowaway, right?" Leela grinned. "As the ship's captain, it's up to me to enact some sort of punishment."
"You promise?" Amy asked as Leela released her grasp. The mutant cyclops pushed herself up and straddled the waist of her naked lover. "So what are you gonna do? You going to spank me? Bring me to the edge and deny me an orgasm? Or maybe whore me out to every guy, girl and alien at the Hip Joint?" Amy bit her lip at the idea. While she was no stranger to spontaneous and anonymous sex, she did like the idea of Leela choosing her partners for her.
"Well I could do with some extra money," Leela pondered. Amy wasn't sure if she was joking. "But right now, I think I need a shower."
Leela rolled herself off Amy and rose from the bed. As she slipped her boots from her feet, Amy made her way into Leela's private bathroom and turned the water on in her shower. Leela picked up her clothes from the floor and slid her closet door open to place them inside. Leela took a quick glance inside. All she could see was her own overnight bag.
"Did you even bring anything to wear?" she called out as she closed her cupboard door.
"Do you even know me?" Amy called back from behind the sound of rushing water. "Of course I didn't bring anything."
"What'd you do?" Leela asked as she walked into the bathroom and stood by the open shower door. "Strip naked, stash your clothes in your locker and sneak on board?"
"Pretty much," Amy shrugged as she dragged the soapy loofah along her arm. "I don't plan to wear a thing on this little voyage."
"Amy, Amy, Amy," Leela just shook her head as she slipped her pants down her legs. "What are we going to do with you?"
Leela's underpants were barely free of her feet when Amy grabbed her arm and pulled her into the shower. But this time it was Amy's turn to be pressed against the wall. As soon as she was in the shower, Leela pushed Amy against the cold tiles and locked their lips together. Leela's hands went straight to Amy's chest. The cyclops took the martian girl's breasts in a firm grasp. She squeezed her tits between her fingers, dragging them over the sacks of flesh down towards her nipples. Her fingers surrounded the erect bumps on her chest before they were squeezed between them. Amy bit her lip through the sharp discomfort as the nipples were tugged from her body. They snapped free from her fingers as Leela pulled back.
"I think it's time you started earning your place on my ship," Leela grinned as their kiss was broken.
"Yes ma'am!" Amy playfully saluted. She fell to her knees as Leela took her place against the wall. Amy wasted no time in burying her head between Leela's thighs. She glued her lips over her slit while her nose was buried in the neatly trimmed purple pubic hair. Each breath Amy took was tainted with the scent of Leela's bush. Around the slit in her mouth, Amy would quiver each time she exhaled. Inside her mouth, Leela's clit was stiffening and rubbing against her gums. The cyclops gripped Amy's head as she could feel that expert tongue sliding up and down along her folds. Already Leela could feel that familiar feeling building up inside her. The hot water rained down upon them as Amy's tongue began to pierce Leela's depths. Their hair hung from their heads, soaked and dripping onto their skin and the floor below.
"Fuck... Amy..." Leela groaned as the Martian girl wiggled her tongue inside her. Amy had tilted her head back, kneeling directly between her legs and looking up and Leela from under her breasts.
"How the fuck did you get so good at this?" Leela's grip on Amy's head was too tight for her to pull away and answer. She could feel the gorgeous sensation radiating from her pussy. Leela closed her eye. She didn't have to worry about being discovered by Fry or Bender, and the window across from the shower showed her the blackness of space. In her mind there was Amy's tongue and nothing more.
Leela's legs started to tremble as she humped her crotch against Amy's mouth. Both her hands had a firm grasp on the side of her head. This was a familiar position for the two, one that Amy was all too happy to find herself in once again. Her tongue had reached the depths of Leela's snatch that no other partner could have found. It bathed in the arousal that coated the inner walls, driving her tastebuds wild with the mutant's exotic flavour. Between her legs, her own fingers were furiously pumping in and out of her cunt. Amy loved to offer her mouth to her lovers, and the act of giving oral never failed to get her off. Leela bucked her hips against Amy's face as she threw her head back against the tiled wall and reached her climax. For Amy, there was very little warning. Her mouth was quickly flooded with her captain's juices as Leela pressed her hand against the shower wall for support. Amy's pussy quivered as she brought herself off to a small climax around her fingers. She kept them buried inside her as she drank in Leela's pleasure. She didn't mind that it was small though. She knew that she'd be riding Leela's face when they got back to bed.
Leela slid down the wall as he caught her breath. Her legs had given out beneath her as her orgasm died down. Amy looked her straight in the eye as she swallowed her climax. She pulled her own fingers out of her cunt and leaned herself up against Leela's spent body. She licked her fingers clean, one at a time, as she felt Leela's chest rise and fall against her back.
"I think you should start stowing away more often." Leela said, breathlessly as she placed her hand on the inside of Amy's thigh.
"Maybe I should pack a bag of things to keep on board for next time then."
"You mean clothes?" Leela asked. Amy just rolled her eyes.
"Uh... no? Leela, if I'm going to stow away for you, I'm going to do it naked so it's more fun for both of us. I mean maybe a few toys we could use. And if I'm stowing away, some handcuffs might not go astray."
"Handcuffs? So I can deal with unwanted visitors on my ship?" Leela chuckled.
"Or if I decide to start a mutiny. I could tie my captain down and take my time with her."
"Don't get any funny ideas now," Leela whispered as she pulled Amy's ear with her teeth and eased her fingers inside her soaked snatch. "It is still my ship, after all."
"Just imagine," Amy said as she placed a soft kiss on Leela's cheek. "I take over and cuff you to your bed. I could bring Fry in. I don't think it'd take much to get him to fuck me above you, bound and gagged to the bed. Maybe I'll even ride your face when he's done, make you eat his cum out of me while he has his way with you."
"You know, denying you your orgasm is sounding better and better," Leela teased her, her fingers slowly fucking Amy's already soaked snatch.
"Well you didn't do a very good job of it," Amy smirked. "I got myself off while my tongue was buried in your cunt. And you're not getting me anywhere close to cumming again with what you're doing now." Both Amy and Leela looked down at Leela's fingers gently easing in and out of her slit. She pulled them out and lifted her hand to present it to Amy's face. Without hesitation, the Martian girl licked her juices off Leela's fingers. Once clean, she pulled Leela into another kiss. As Amy leaned into it, she pushed her Cyclops lover onto the shower floor. With the hot water raining down above them, Amy's kiss didn't last for as long as Leela wanted. Amy pulled her lips back as their naked, wet bodies rubbed against each other in the shower.
"I want to go back down on you again, Leela," Amy grinned. She loved how casual she could be with her captain.
"Geez Amy, you really are insatiable. You want to get me off again?" Leela wasn't sure if she was ready to cum again. Her last orgasm had taken a lot out of her and she felt that she had only just finished catching her breath.
"You can cum if you want," Amy shrugged her shoulders. "But it's not about that. I just like doing it. You know how much I love to eat cunt."
"Oh I do," Leela smiled as Amy started to work her way down her body. She gently placed her head on the shower floor and closed her eye. As she placed her hand on Amy's head, she felt her legs being lifted up over her shoulders, and that all too familiar tongue slipping back inside her body.
“Man, this blows,” he collapsed into his seat in a huff, ignoring the Moon as it flew passed the window. “Why couldn’t we make this delivery earlier? If we left when I wanted to leave then we could be on our way home by now.” Leela rolled her eye.
“Fry, Serkis IV is ages away. Even going faster than the speed of light, it’ll still take us all night to get there. And besides, we only just got the package. How could we have left earlier?”
“I hate that planet,” Fry grumbled as he completely ignored Leela’s question. “Everyone there is just so... fake. I mean you can see them and talk to them, but I feel like they aren’t really there at all and I’m just interacting with nothing.
“I admit they do look like they’re straight out of a movie,” Leela had to agree. “But they’re still paying us for this delivery of motion capture suits. You just need to give them their stuff and we’ll be back in time for dinner tomorrow.”
“We’ll be back for dinner tomorrow?” Fry asked, giving Leela a hopeful glance. Leela rolled her eye again. Bender poked his head into the cockpit, his timing saving Leela from having to make an excuse on Fry's advances.
“Yo, meatbags. Dinner’s served,” he left as quickly as he arrived. Leela set the ship to autopilot and she and Fry walked through the door.
“If we survive Bender’s meal tonight, I’ll think about it,” she lied.
*****
Leela retired to her cabin straight after dinner. It was a long flight and she didn't feel like joining Fry and Bender for any of their games. While not on deliveries, and if nothing else was happening, her days at the Planet Express office were often long, dull and boring. She looked forward to sitting in bed in her cabin, maybe watching a movie or reading a book, and just gazing out at the universe as it flew passed her window. She often enjoyed seeing planets and galaxies just hanging there in the blackness of space as they flew by. It made her place in the universe feel very small, but there was still something serene about it. It felt so simple, yet peaceful and tranquil, to sit there and stare out at the stars. Leela pressed the button to her cabin and the door slid open. She stepped in as she removed the scrunchy from her hair.
“GAAAHHHH!” she cried as she dropped the fabric-covered elastic in shock of the unexpected visitor. “AMY?"
“Hey Leela.” The Martian girl nonchalantly said from under Leela’s bed sheets, turning her head away from the window.
“What are you doing here? Are you… naked?”
“Well, spluh. Of course I am,” Amy said as she threw back the covers from her nude form. She swung her legs over the edge of the bed and made her way over to Leela. She placed her hands on her captain's waist and slipped her fingers underneath her top. "And after I found out that you'd be away for a whole day and a night, I figured you could use some... reasonable company." Amy pushed her lips against Leela's as she slipped her hands into the waistbands of Leela's pants and panties. Leela grabbed the Martian girl's hips firmly in her grasp. She spun her around and pushed her against her cabin wall. Their tongues entwined in a fierce and passionate kiss, their lips parting briefly so that Amy could pull Leela's top over her head. Leela's hands ran through Amy's short black hair as Amy unclasped Leela's bra. It was pulled down her shoulders and discarded to the floor before they stumbled backward and fell onto the bed. Leela quickly rolled Amy onto her back and held her wrists to the bed.
"You know that you're technically a stowaway, right?" Leela grinned. "As the ship's captain, it's up to me to enact some sort of punishment."
"You promise?" Amy asked as Leela released her grasp. The mutant cyclops pushed herself up and straddled the waist of her naked lover. "So what are you gonna do? You going to spank me? Bring me to the edge and deny me an orgasm? Or maybe whore me out to every guy, girl and alien at the Hip Joint?" Amy bit her lip at the idea. While she was no stranger to spontaneous and anonymous sex, she did like the idea of Leela choosing her partners for her.
"Well I could do with some extra money," Leela pondered. Amy wasn't sure if she was joking. "But right now, I think I need a shower."
Leela rolled herself off Amy and rose from the bed. As she slipped her boots from her feet, Amy made her way into Leela's private bathroom and turned the water on in her shower. Leela picked up her clothes from the floor and slid her closet door open to place them inside. Leela took a quick glance inside. All she could see was her own overnight bag.
"Did you even bring anything to wear?" she called out as she closed her cupboard door.
"Do you even know me?" Amy called back from behind the sound of rushing water. "Of course I didn't bring anything."
"What'd you do?" Leela asked as she walked into the bathroom and stood by the open shower door. "Strip naked, stash your clothes in your locker and sneak on board?"
"Pretty much," Amy shrugged as she dragged the soapy loofah along her arm. "I don't plan to wear a thing on this little voyage."
"Amy, Amy, Amy," Leela just shook her head as she slipped her pants down her legs. "What are we going to do with you?"
Leela's underpants were barely free of her feet when Amy grabbed her arm and pulled her into the shower. But this time it was Amy's turn to be pressed against the wall. As soon as she was in the shower, Leela pushed Amy against the cold tiles and locked their lips together. Leela's hands went straight to Amy's chest. The cyclops took the martian girl's breasts in a firm grasp. She squeezed her tits between her fingers, dragging them over the sacks of flesh down towards her nipples. Her fingers surrounded the erect bumps on her chest before they were squeezed between them. Amy bit her lip through the sharp discomfort as the nipples were tugged from her body. They snapped free from her fingers as Leela pulled back.
"I think it's time you started earning your place on my ship," Leela grinned as their kiss was broken.
"Yes ma'am!" Amy playfully saluted. She fell to her knees as Leela took her place against the wall. Amy wasted no time in burying her head between Leela's thighs. She glued her lips over her slit while her nose was buried in the neatly trimmed purple pubic hair. Each breath Amy took was tainted with the scent of Leela's bush. Around the slit in her mouth, Amy would quiver each time she exhaled. Inside her mouth, Leela's clit was stiffening and rubbing against her gums. The cyclops gripped Amy's head as she could feel that expert tongue sliding up and down along her folds. Already Leela could feel that familiar feeling building up inside her. The hot water rained down upon them as Amy's tongue began to pierce Leela's depths. Their hair hung from their heads, soaked and dripping onto their skin and the floor below.
"Fuck... Amy..." Leela groaned as the Martian girl wiggled her tongue inside her. Amy had tilted her head back, kneeling directly between her legs and looking up and Leela from under her breasts.
"How the fuck did you get so good at this?" Leela's grip on Amy's head was too tight for her to pull away and answer. She could feel the gorgeous sensation radiating from her pussy. Leela closed her eye. She didn't have to worry about being discovered by Fry or Bender, and the window across from the shower showed her the blackness of space. In her mind there was Amy's tongue and nothing more.
Leela's legs started to tremble as she humped her crotch against Amy's mouth. Both her hands had a firm grasp on the side of her head. This was a familiar position for the two, one that Amy was all too happy to find herself in once again. Her tongue had reached the depths of Leela's snatch that no other partner could have found. It bathed in the arousal that coated the inner walls, driving her tastebuds wild with the mutant's exotic flavour. Between her legs, her own fingers were furiously pumping in and out of her cunt. Amy loved to offer her mouth to her lovers, and the act of giving oral never failed to get her off. Leela bucked her hips against Amy's face as she threw her head back against the tiled wall and reached her climax. For Amy, there was very little warning. Her mouth was quickly flooded with her captain's juices as Leela pressed her hand against the shower wall for support. Amy's pussy quivered as she brought herself off to a small climax around her fingers. She kept them buried inside her as she drank in Leela's pleasure. She didn't mind that it was small though. She knew that she'd be riding Leela's face when they got back to bed.
Leela slid down the wall as he caught her breath. Her legs had given out beneath her as her orgasm died down. Amy looked her straight in the eye as she swallowed her climax. She pulled her own fingers out of her cunt and leaned herself up against Leela's spent body. She licked her fingers clean, one at a time, as she felt Leela's chest rise and fall against her back.
"I think you should start stowing away more often." Leela said, breathlessly as she placed her hand on the inside of Amy's thigh.
"Maybe I should pack a bag of things to keep on board for next time then."
"You mean clothes?" Leela asked. Amy just rolled her eyes.
"Uh... no? Leela, if I'm going to stow away for you, I'm going to do it naked so it's more fun for both of us. I mean maybe a few toys we could use. And if I'm stowing away, some handcuffs might not go astray."
"Handcuffs? So I can deal with unwanted visitors on my ship?" Leela chuckled.
"Or if I decide to start a mutiny. I could tie my captain down and take my time with her."
"Don't get any funny ideas now," Leela whispered as she pulled Amy's ear with her teeth and eased her fingers inside her soaked snatch. "It is still my ship, after all."
"Just imagine," Amy said as she placed a soft kiss on Leela's cheek. "I take over and cuff you to your bed. I could bring Fry in. I don't think it'd take much to get him to fuck me above you, bound and gagged to the bed. Maybe I'll even ride your face when he's done, make you eat his cum out of me while he has his way with you."
"You know, denying you your orgasm is sounding better and better," Leela teased her, her fingers slowly fucking Amy's already soaked snatch.
"Well you didn't do a very good job of it," Amy smirked. "I got myself off while my tongue was buried in your cunt. And you're not getting me anywhere close to cumming again with what you're doing now." Both Amy and Leela looked down at Leela's fingers gently easing in and out of her slit. She pulled them out and lifted her hand to present it to Amy's face. Without hesitation, the Martian girl licked her juices off Leela's fingers. Once clean, she pulled Leela into another kiss. As Amy leaned into it, she pushed her Cyclops lover onto the shower floor. With the hot water raining down above them, Amy's kiss didn't last for as long as Leela wanted. Amy pulled her lips back as their naked, wet bodies rubbed against each other in the shower.
"I want to go back down on you again, Leela," Amy grinned. She loved how casual she could be with her captain.
"Geez Amy, you really are insatiable. You want to get me off again?" Leela wasn't sure if she was ready to cum again. Her last orgasm had taken a lot out of her and she felt that she had only just finished catching her breath.
"You can cum if you want," Amy shrugged her shoulders. "But it's not about that. I just like doing it. You know how much I love to eat cunt."
"Oh I do," Leela smiled as Amy started to work her way down her body. She gently placed her head on the shower floor and closed her eye. As she placed her hand on Amy's head, she felt her legs being lifted up over her shoulders, and that all too familiar tongue slipping back inside her body.
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