“H-Hello, Inkopolis!”
 
Callie’s voice was straining and her eyes were half closed while she struggled to look at the camera in front of her.
 
“Y-Yeah! H-How are you all doing—that’s nice…”
 
Marie sounded no better, closing her eyes completely while her normal greeting was cut off by a moan of pleasure.
 
While in their usual news room, the Squid Sisters did their announcements for all of Inkopolis to hear. As was the norm now, both of them were completely nude save for the accessories they wore in their hair. Of course, neither of the older female Inklings seemed to care that any squids watching could see their bare bodies.
 
“The Turf War arenas are changing now!” Callie announced. As she spoke, she was pushed closer to the camera, with her body now pressed against the screen. Although no one watching could see the culprit, something was continuing to push her and making her ample breasts bounce.
 
“Y-Yeah! The first one is Arowana Mall!” Marie continued the news. “I got fucked there last week after a meet-and-greet! By this same guy!”
 
“Shut up, you’re not supposed to give us away!” Callie looked at the other Squid Sister, giving her an annoyed look. Marie gave her partner a mischievous grin. Both women turned their backs to the camera, showing that each had a nude Inkling boy holding on to them from behind, fucking them while the announcement played. The boys paid no mind to what was going on around them, and didn’t seem to care in the slightest.
 
“It’s not like everyone didn’t already know! They can just walk in if they want one of us!” Marie argued. Callie sighed and shook her head, but the look of disappointment on her face was quickly turned to one of orgasmic bliss when the Inkling boy behind her started to speed up his thrusts. Anyone watching the girls on the large screen could see two legs now wrapped around Callie’s waist as the boy kept his balance.
 
“I’m gonna cum!” Callie moaned, completely forgetting herself now. “U-Uh, so have fun on the new stages, everyone!” Before she could say another word, orgasm hit the diva like an Inkstrike. Her hands pressed against the screen as she moaned out in pleasure, eventually losing her balance from all of the shivering and shaking her body was doing from climax. As she fell, the Inkling boy holding on to her had failed to notice and was smacked face-first against the glass in front of him. Marie couldn’t hold back her laugher, and the laughter of the boy holding on to her was easy to hear as well.
 
“Hahahaha! You ditzy slut!” Marie laughed. She wiped a tear from her eye and smiled at the other Inkling pressed against the glass. While she laughed, a loud ‘thump!’ could be heard as the boy holding on to her fell off her back, being caught up in laughter himself while forgetting to keep his grip.
 
Meanwhile, outside of the Squid Sisters’ room, multiple boy and girl Inklings had their noses pressed against the glass watching their idols get fucked for anyone to see. The female Inklings had hands in their skin-tight spats, teasing themselves while a few of the boys had their spats to their ankles, jacking off at the sight of Callie and Marie’s bare breasts. The singers’ naked bodies weren’t a foreign sight to the Inklings at all, but something about the two being celebrities seemed like some sort of taboo to the normal, everyday Inkling.
 
Marie casually waved to the girls’ audience, while Callie was looking over the two knocked out boy Inklings lying on the floor, their cocks still standing at attention. She poked one of the boys’ cocks with her finger – it sprang back and forth, but the boy didn’t move. She looked at Marie and said something, which none of their watchers could hear through the sound-proof glass. Marie looked visibly annoyed as she turned around, shouting something at her cousin while Callie frantically pointed at both passed-out boys.
 
Marie walked over to the two boys and poked one of them in the chest. When they didn’t respond, she pointed and laughed at the both of them, while Callie looked to be fuming. Marie shrugged and stood over one of the boys, lowering down and sliding his hard cock into her pussy, starting to ride him. Callie shook her head and put a palm over her face in frustration. She turned around, seeing the camera was still on and filming.
 
“Oh damn it!” Callie exclaimed, a little surprised. She stood in front of her cousin, trying to hide the strange sort of ‘rape’ going on behind her. “Let’s, uh, go to the stages and see what’s going on!”
 
The picture on-screen instantly flashed over to an in-progress Turf War. A few Inklings were busy splattering ink all over the ground around them, while others hid in corners having sex. One blue male Inkling had his spats to his ankles while a female orange Inkling stood in front of him with her spats bunched up around her feet. She was bucking forward while his hands were around her, the two of them visibly fucking while trying to remain hidden. Their teammates seemed to ignore them, but the ones who weren’t trying to win the game were also just as busy.
 
In one far-off corner, one of the blue female Inklings was giving a very vigorous blowjob to her same-colored male teammate. The boy held the girl’s two long tentacles in his hands, pulling on them to force her forward. He began to furiously pull her back and forth on his cock, closing his eyes tight.
 
The sounds of the female inkling sucking her partner’s cock echoed through the main hub of Inkopolis, thanks to the jumbo screen’s high volume. Any Inklings that weren’t masturbating at the Squid Sisters now riding two passed-out fanboys were watching their fellow squids having sex in the arena, either masturbating to the show or having sex themselves.  In the Cooler Heads shop, Annie was being ravished by three male Inklings while Moe had been tossed aside and was flopping about on the floor, yelling that the boys needed to leave “his pussy” alone, claiming Annie as his property.
 
Annie had one boy Inkling’s cock in her mouth, one in her hand, and the third was in front of her on his knees, holding her legs apart as he fucked her like a horny dolphin. Annie wanted to moan, but her shy demeanor made her remain quiet, only letting out quick, pleasured gasps when the boys sped up on her.
 
Back in the arena, the corner-hidden blowjob was heating up even more than the show the sisters were putting on. The female’s head was furiously bobbing back and forth, and whenever she pulled back to breath she gripped the cock with her right hand and pumped it as fast as she could. The boy Inkling’s eyes stayed closed as a hand rested on her head, breathing heavy as his cock was sucked by his teammate. The female’s tongue twirled around his length, moving from the underside of his cock to his balls, taking care to lick every sensitive spot she could.
 
When his hips started to buck, the female quickly pulled away and reached behind her, yanking her ink tank from her back. She unscrewed the cap and held the tank in one hand, taking her teammate’s cock with the other and aiming it towards the tank’s open hole. Spurt after spurt of thick, blue ink cum filled the tank, topping off the female’s supply. She screwed the cap back on the tank and stood up, kissing the boy on the cheek. He blushed and nodded at her, the both of them turning to squid form and swimming off into the battle.
 
The blue Inkling boy and Orange girl had continued their sex hidden in a corner, with the female’s hands pressed against the wall while her blue lover fucked her eagerly from behind, ignoring the game around them. The female wore a fanged grin on her face as she was fucked hard by her opponent, scanning the arena with her eyes and watching as her orange teammates covered the ground in their own ink. The boy’s hands moved around the girl’s body, lifting up her designer-brand shirt and letting the air touch her bare chest. No Inkling’s breasts were much to look at besides the Squid Sisters’, most of the girls being somewhat flat or only having a perky chest, but this girl’s breasts were at least a handful for the boy behind her. He kneaded her breasts in his hands, squeezing them and rolling his palms around them as he felt her nipples become erect. He grabbed them both with two fingers, gently tugging on them and moving them around, as if he was trying to pull them off. The orange-headed Inkling girl moaned out loader, squeezing her pussy around him for the pleasure.
 
She clamped her pussy even harder around the cock inside of her, bucking her hips in rhythm with his thrusts and letting out soft moans from the feeling of his balls slapping on her body. She felt her cunt dripping more and more as the boy shoved his cock deep inside, and she could sense that his orgasm was close. With the girl already having squirted an orange ink orgasm twice herself, she was more than ready for his load.
 
As the boy came into his orange-tentacled fuck buddy, they leaned against the wall, catching their breath. The female had her own orange ink cum running down her inner thighs, with blue ink cum seeping out of her cunt and dripping onto the ground. The two inklings shared a smile. The boy closed his eyes and leaned in close to kiss his rival lover, but froze in his motion – when he opened his eyes, he was kissing the business end of the female’s Splattershot gun. With one pull of the trigger, the boy was splat and disappeared into the puddle of orange ink under the both of them.
 
Far from the battlefield in a place called Octo Valley, a green-colored Inkling girl was having major problems of her own. She had been captured by a group of humanoid-looking octopus girls, also known as Octolings. As she tried to escape them, her enemies easy ignored her ink blasts and pushed her to the ground, grabbing her new ‘secret agent’ uniform given to her by Cap’n Cuttlefish. The uniform left nothing to the imagination – it was skin tight and hugged her body as if she was wearing nothing. When the Octolings’ hands traveled down her body, her erect nipples were easily visible through the material.
 
“Fuck off!” The Inkling protested. The Octoling girls laughed at the fear in her voice and continued to fondle their Inkling foe, one ripping through the bottom of her suit and revealing an orange ink-dripping pussy to the group around her. The Octolings all looked in awe at the girl’s body, one of them licking her lips before diving in close and forcing her tongue past the green-tentacled girl’s lower lips, licking at her insides and taking no time in going for her clit.
 
When she tried to contact Cuttlefish for advice, the Inkling girl found her attempts in vain – instead of a concerned captain, all she could hear was furious sounds of skin slapping. She groaned in frustration, knowing from experience that the sound was the good captain masturbating to the sight of her getting worked over by the other girls. He hadn’t done this since one of the large, tentacle-like Octarian enemies had attempted to tentacle-rape her with his own head, but ended up showing her his goo-dripping cock moments later. She could hear the captain jacking off while she sucked off the enemy, getting a mouth full of purple ink not minutes later.
 
“W-Way to be, Agent 3!” The Inkling heard Cap’n Cuttlefish praise her through the radio. “T-Take your tits out again, see if you can get their tits out too! Octoling girls look to have some nice racks!”
 
“You’re sick, old man!” The Inkling replied. She sighed as the cunnilingus from the Octoling continued – she might as well enjoy it. She closed her eyes and let her body relax, feeling the Octoling’s tongue probe her insides. For someone who was her sworn enemy, the other girl was strangely gentle – when the Inkling looked at the other girls surrounding her, they all had hands down their skin-hugging spats and were masturbating, using one hand to finger themselves while groping their breasts with the other. Seeing her enemies’ hard nipples through their clothes as well excited the Inkling for some reason, and there was nothing she could do to hide it. Green arousal juices leaked from her pussy onto the Octoling’s tongue, and surprisingly she lapped it up without any signs of difficulty.