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Story Codes: Male/Females, Male/Female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Facial, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Watersports, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Spanking, Discipline, Alien, SciFi

Comments are very welcome. I would like all criticism, positive and negative, so long as it’s constructive, and feedback is very appreciated.

Note: This is a commissioned story. I don’t have much say over the events.

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Click here for Chapter 18.

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T. Ropex

The slut off was continuing at the sorority. Mother and daughter were racing off to raid other sororities for their panties. Certainly, sexy fun would happen, but I swiftly realized there was a problem with this scenario.

How could I watch them both if they split up?

“I can record them for you to watch later at your leisure,” the AI said. “And I have found another scenario to explore. One involving a man doused with Viagra.”

That made me smile.

“Teleporting you now! The scenario will have to be… updated.”

Of course. The live re-creations were clearly all lies, but that was okay. I would just enjoy what the AI did to rewrite them into something… fitting for me to enjoy. The world changed as I found myself in a house with squealing girls.

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Hank Thompson

My daughter had just turned eighteen. She was still in high school for another few months, so I was still sharing custody of Caroline with my cunt of an ex-wife. I had her for the weekend, and she had invited her friends over for a slumber party.

There went the daddy-daughter night I had planned.

The doorbell rang.

“They’re here!” squealed Caroline as she rushed down the stairs. As if she hadn’t just seen her friends a few hours ago at school. I know, because I had seen them when I picked her up. I caught a glimpse of my daughter’s smile, her braces flashing. She was a bit of a nerd with glasses and not many friends.

Just Shannon and Blair.

She opened the door to reveal Shannon and Blair. The two girls were squealing, too. They bounced up and down, Shannon with black hair and a slender build. Blair had mousy, brown hair, a quiet girl normally, but she was excited now.

“Thank you, Mr. Thompson,” said Shannon as the girls rushed past me toward the basement.
“You’re welcome, girls,” I said, but the door closed behind me. I sighed and shook my head. I suppose it was watching some porn, quietly, and jacking off. I would try not to think of my daughter—but she had blossomed into such a cute woman.

Not a bitch like her mother.

I headed upstairs.

I entered my room and closed the door. The girls would be distracted, and I was horny. I put on my favorite step-father/step-daughter porn. It was about a slumber party where his daughter’s friend dosed him with Viagra and he ended up fucking them all.

I started jerking it off, not caring that an account appeared in the corner.

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T. Ropex

“Is he watching one of those fake live re-creations?” I asked in surprise at the depravity on the scene. “I’ve seen this one.”

“You rated it one of your favorites,” the AI said. “Viagra turns the father into a sex maniac and fucks the daughter’s friends before she wakes up and joins the fun.”

“Perfect, but where are the girls?” I asked.

“Downstairs.” The world shifted.

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Blair Rothbone

“Truth!” I squealed.

“Do you have a crush on Caroline’s dad?” asked Shannon.

“Eww, gross,” I said, grimacing. “He’s old. No offense, Caroline, but…”

“No, that’s def gross, no cap,” said Caroline. She glared at our friend. “Shannon!”

“What?” Shannon asked with this innocent grin on her face. Her black hair fell long and straight down her. “I was just having fun. You’re both fun to tease.”

“I’ll get you back,” I said. “Truth or Dare.”
“Dare!” said Shannon, grinning at me. I had wanted to ask her the same question. She cut me off, though. How devious of her.

“I dare you to admit that you have a crush on Caroline’s father!” I said.

“I can’t,” she said. “Don’t have a crush on him. I mean, he’s so old. I like young hotties like Harry Stiles! He’s so dreamy!”

“If I had a pillow of him, I would hump it all day long,” I said.

“Blair!” Caroline gasped, her cheeks as red as mine. We were all eighteen, but we were also all virgins.

“You would, too,” I said as a strange man appeared in the corner.

Caroline blushed but nodded. We all laughed.

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T. Ropex

The girls were giggling. They were all so normal-looking. Slender in their pajamas. They wore pants and long-sleeved shirts. Not the sexy nighties of a slumber party. There were no pillows being swung or lesbian potential or naughty versions of Truth and Dare.

It was all so bland.

“Initiating the scenario,” the AI said.

Two of the girls, the ones without glasses, transformed. Both their hair became bleached-blonde and their bodies curvaceous. Bubbly butts that were barely hidden by their short, transparent nighties. Huge, fake titties that jiggled with their every movement. Their nipples were pink shadows through the blue and pink material. They were hard to tell apart, both bimbos.

They giggled as one-handed a drink to the blushing daughter. “I dare you to drink this!”

“Alcohol!” she gasped.

“Yep!” said one blonde. “You want to be cool like us, right?”

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Blair Rothbone

“I mean…” said the dweeby Caroline as I held the glass of drugged vodka out to her. “I…”

“Just take it,” Shannon said. It was so funny being here. The nerdy Caroline actually thought we were interested in being her friends. It was her daddy we wanted. Her hot, buff daddy who just had to have the biggest dick. We just had to… ensure he had the stamina to satisfy us. “You want to be cool and stop being a dweeb.”

“You’ll love it,” I said, shaking the glass at her.

“I…” She swallowed and took it with her trembling hand. The nondescript man nodded his head.

“Just drink it,” I hissed, trying to hold back my disdain of this stupid, little nerd.

Stupid little nerd? this whiny voice in my head asked. We’re BFFs why would I think of her like that?

How could I ever be friends with such a drab, mousy girl? I was fucking hot. Fake titties, bubbly butt, gorgeous thighs, and a pussy that made all the boys cum. They loved my tight snatch, but I needed a man.

Caroline took the drink and gulped it down. She coughed and spluttered. I giggled with Shannon. We were best of friends. Sluts forever. We shared as many boys as we could, but now we were moving on to men.

“What?” Caroline said, the glass slipping from her fingers. “What did you… do…?” She fell onto her back in her kiddy PJs.

“Now let’s get her daddy,” cooed Shannon, rising, her big titties jiggling. She had pierced nipples. I had a pierced clit. We flipped for who would get what. I was glad I had the pierced clit.

It made my bud so sensitive.

“Let’s just mix his drink,” I said and poured another glass of vodka.

“How many should I put in?” asked Shannon as she pulled out the bottle of Viagra she swiped from her grandfather. It was gross that people that old were having sex.

I shrugged.

She dumped in ten of the little blue pills. They dissolved into the drink. I smiled and headed for the basement steps. This would be such a wonderful night. Shannon followed me up, staring at my butt, the nondescript man drifting after her.

It would be so much fun to fuck that dweeb’s father.

Gross, that dumb voice thought. Ugh, what a party pooper. Why did I have that voice in my head?

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Hank Thompson

The porno was just getting good when I heard the stairs creaking. Giggling.

“Fuck,” I gasped and fumbled at the remote. I killed my TV and shoved my cock into my pants. The footsteps came closer. I rolled off my bed, so hard. I had been so close to cumming. Did Caroline need something from the room?

Then a slight knock came from the door followed by a, “Mr. Thompson?”

That wasn’t Caroline.

I sighed and opened the door, expecting to find Blair or Shannon at my door. Instead, there were two blonde porn stars, their tits stretching out the front of their nighties. I blinked in shock at them. Their faces were so familiar. They were…

Blair and Shannon. Those two bimbos who had come over tonight. I knew from a look at them they were trouble. Not the sort of girls that I wanted my daughter to be involved with. Especially looking like they did. Damn, they had rocking bodies, not that underdeveloped figure of my daughter.
Why had I been interested in beating off to my daughter when these girls were here?

“What?” I asked, suspicious. These were the sort of girls you couldn’t trust.

“We thought you would be thirsty, Mr. Thompson,” cooed Blair. She held a drink in her hand. I could smell the alcohol.

“Where’d you get this?” I demanded, taking it from her.

“From your liquor cabinet, Mr. Thompson,” Shannon said and giggled. “Your daughter can’t handle it. Can you?”

I wanted to spank these girls, but… I tossed it back first. The vodka was smooth, but there was a strange taste to it. An almost medicinal aftertaste. My dick throbbed as I swallowed the warmth. I would show these girls. I would…

My zipper rasped down.

“The fuck?” I gasped to see the two bimbos ripping my fly open and pulling out my hard cock.

“See, it worked,” Blair cooed right before swallowing my dick.

I groaned at the warmth of her barely legal mouth around my cock. The blonde bimbo suckled hard on me as her friend sucked in a shocked breath. Shannon glared at her friend with such anger in her eyes.

“You nasty slut!” she hissed. “I wanted to suckle on his dick!”

Blair popped her mouth off and gasped out, “Then suckle him, whore!”

Shannon engulfed my cock. She suckled on me with passion. I groaned at the heat of her nursing on me. It was incredible to have her blowing me. Her tongue stroked around the crown of my dick. She suckled on me with all that she had.

She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. She nursed on me with all that she had. It was fabulous to have her blowing me like that. Her tongue stroked over my dick. I groaned out my pleasure.

My blood burned hotter as my cock throbbed. I felt like I was growing harder, my dick turning into a slab of pure steel. That mouth felt amazing on my dick. I swayed there, this dizzying rush sweeping through me.

Something was… off.

Had those sluts done something to me? What was in that drink?

I shook my head, struggling to focus as that hot mouth nursed on my dick. Shannon swirled her tongue around my crown before popping her mouth off. Blair took over, the blonde whore moaning around my dick.

“Ooh, she’s sucking so hard on you, Mr. Thompson,” cooed Shannon. “We wanted you so much! You’re such a hot dad!”

Blair moaned her agreement around my cock.

“Yes, yes, we want you!” Shannon moaned.

“Want me?” I demanded. “So you, what? Tricked my daughter to come over and be my whores?”

“Why else would we spend time with that little dweeb,” Blair said, ripping her mouth off my cock.

“Yep!” Shannon moaned and engulfed my dick.

Anger swept through me at her words. They were just using my daughter. Abusing my sweet Caroline’s trust. I groaned as that slut suckled on my dick. I wanted to spank their fucking asses, just whip them for that, but…

That mouth felt so fucking good on my dick. Shannon worked her mouth up and down my cock. She nursed on me with passion. The bimbo blew me with all her might. My cock lurched as the need to erupt swept through me. I stared down at them.

“Fucking little porn-whores!” I growled. “Fake tits and collagen lips. You want to be treated like whores, don’t you?”

“Yes!” Blair moaned as Shannon popped her mouth off my cock.

“Treat us like complete skanks,” groaned Shannon while Blair engulfed my rod.

“Then you’ll want me to cum on your faces!” I roared.

They both squealed, one sucking on my dick while the other grinned from ear to ear. Such whores.

I growled at the pleasure of this moment. That hot mouth engulfed my dick, sucking on me with all that she had. I shuddered, savoring that heat washing through me. My cock throbbed in the slut’s mouth. She blew me with such passion.

Such force.

They switched. They traded me back and forth, both of them wanting me to just cum on them. They craved me to soak their faces in my jizz. I would coat them in spunk. It would be so hot to do that to them. I could not wait to hose them down.

It would be so hot.

That wonderful mouth worked up and down my dick before trading me to the other blonde slut. They didn’t matter. Blair and Shannon… They were practically identical whores, one in a blue nightie and the other pink. They suckled on me. Traded me back and forth.

My nuts tightened. The pressure built and built at the tip of my cock. The need to jizz on their faces swelled and swelled in me. I could not wait to cum and cum on their slutty faces. To soak those plump lips and rouged cheeks with my spunk.

“That’s it,” I growled, the need to cum swelling in me. “Beg for me to dump my money shot on your features.”

The man watching in the corner nodded.

Blair ripped her mouth off my cock, her pink nightie quivering over her tits, “Cum on us, Mr. Thompson!”

“Jizz on us, you sexy daddy!” squealed Caroline. “Soak us in your fucking cum!”

I erupted.

My spunk splashed across their features. Pleasure slammed through me with each blast of jizz. I growled out at the pleasure of this moment. It was so amazing to have the ecstasy surging through me. Stars flashed across my vision.

It was so fucking amazing to have all that pleasure rushing through me. I grunted, dumping blast after blast of my spunk onto their faces. I hosed them down with all that I had. They squealed in delight, catching the cum on their tongues.

They squealed like such bitches.

“Yes!” I groaned, erupting again and again.

These fucking whores excited me. I was so fucking hard. My cock ached as I dumped the last of my cum onto their faces. I groaned, that itch to cum not fading. I needed more. My blood boiled. I had to fuck these disgusting bimbos. They wanted to be used by me.

I grinned at them, “Fucking whores. What did you do to my daughter?”

“Drugged her,” cooed Blair before she turned and licked my jizz off Shannon’s face.

“So we could have our fun undisturbed,” added Shannon before she turned her head.

They kissed and shared my spunk. They snowballed my jizz back and forth like real porn star whores. Their tongues flashed as they worked. They kissed each other, moaning as they did. Their lips smacked together.

It was disgusting to see them doing that. They were moaning, enjoying what they did to each other. They were having a great time. Their tongues danced together. They kissed each other with passion. They enjoyed what they did to each other.

I glared at them as their lips worked together. They broke the kiss to gather up more cum from each other. I ripped off my T-shirt. They gasped as they stared up at my chest. I worked out. Their eyes sparkled as I shoved off my pants, my cock bobbing.

Fuck, I was so hard. I had to cum so badly. What was wrong with me? My heart raced.

I opened my closet and found my leather belt hanging from a hook. I ripped it off as the two sluts went back to licking my cum off each other’s faces. They shared the jizz as I faced them, aching. They were such harlots.

“Drug my little girls!” I roared and seized Blair by the hair.

She screeched as I yanked her to her feet and threw her over my bed. She gasped, her nightie rising up to flash her naked ass. She had a shaved pussy, her clit pierced like a whore. She whimpered there, wiggling her hips.

Then I grabbed Shannon, growling. “Join your friend, whore!”

She screeched as I yanked her to her feet by her bleached-blonde tresses. I threw her over the bed, her ass exposed by her blue nightie. She, too, had a shaved cunt. Her ass was bubbly. Did they have butt implants?

Everything about these whores was fake.

“Dirty fucking sluts!” I roared and swung my belt across both their butt-cheeks.

CRACK! CRACK!

They both squealed as red welts rose across the butt-cheeks. They squirmed there, the sight of them whimpering in pain made me smile. They squirmed there, their butt-cheeks clenching as they felt my wrath.

“You think you can just do what you want, skanks?” I roared.

CRACK! CRACK!

“We’re so naughty, Mr. Thompson!” Blair moaned.

“Just dirty sluts!” added Shannon, both of them smiling.

They thought this was funny?

I drew back the belt and swung as hard as I could.

CRACK! CRACK!

They both shrieked and bucked at the powerful blows. The stinging sound rippled through the air, their asscheeks jiggling. The red welt rose fast on their pale skin. They both squirmed there as I raised the belt again.

CRACK! CRACK!

“You fucking whores need to learn your place!” I snarled.

“MR. THOMPSON!” they both screamed, their heads shaking.

Tears spilled down their cheeks, their mascara running. That left black tracks down their flushed cheeks. My cock throbbed at the sight of them crying. They looked so sexy with the inky tears dripping down their barely legal faces.

CRACK! CRACK!

“That’s what you get!” I snarled. “Bad girls get punished!”

“Yes, Mr. Thompson!” they both sobbed, more black tears running down their cheeks.

CRACK! CRACK!

My cock ached as I whipped their asses red.

CRACK! CRACK!

Their welted asses were so fucking sexy. I shuddered, my cock throbbing with lust. I couldn’t control it. That itch had to be satiated. I roared like a brute and threw myself on the nearest. On Shannon. I gripped her hips and rammed my cock into the crack between her plump butt-cheeks.

I found her asshole and thrust hard with no fucking lube. A whore like her didn’t deserve lube.

“Mr. Thompson!” she screamed as I rammed past her asshole into her hot, velvety depths. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

“Ooh, ooh, fuck her naughty ass,” Blair whimpered, her cheeks streaked in black.

I sank to the hilt in Shannon’s bowels, my crotch smacking into her welted rump. The warmth from her welted ass soaked through her skin. She squeezed her bowels down on me. She gripped me with that hot flesh.

I loved it.

I drew back my cock. She gasped as I did that. She whimpered in delight as I pulled back my dick. Her anal sheath gripped my cock. I loved the feel of her massaging me like that. It was perfect to fuck her asshole like this.

To pound her bowels with all that I had.

I rammed into her anal sheath again and again. I fucked her asshole with all that I had, making Shannon shriek. She tossed her head, her bowels clamping down on my cock. My crotch smacked into her welted ass again and again.

“Oh, fuck, fuck, that hurts!” whimpered Shannon.

“You fucking love it, whore!” I growled, grabbing her blonde hair and yanking back her head.
Her bowels clamped down on my thrusting dick as she moaned, “I do!” Fresh, inky tears spilled down her cheeks. “Use me, Mr. Thompson!”

I fucked into her asshole hard and fast. I pounded her bowels, savoring the velvety heat of her bowels around my cock. I buried deep and hard into her anal sheath again and again. I loved how she gripped me. It felt spectacular to fuck her like this. To bury into her bowels with all that I had.

She moaned and gasped as I did that. She squeezed her bowels down on me. She held me tight with her hot anal sheath. I loved this. I reveled in my every thrust into her bowels. I fucked her with all my might.

It was spectacular to hammer her anal sheath with passion. She squeezed in delight as I fucked her bowels. It was so good to put the whore in her place. She squealed as I fucked her asshole, my nuts slapping into her taint.

“Mr. Thompson!” she sobbed as I yanked on her hair.

“You going to cum like a whore from being ass-fucked raw?” I growled. “You love the pain, slut!”

“I do!” she screamed, her bowels spasming around my cock. “Mr. Thompson!”

I savored her bowels rippling around my thrusting cock. I fucked her asshole with my big dick. She squealed and cried at the same time. She shed big, fat, black tears as I ass-fucked her with my thick rod. I had to cum. I had to explode.

“Fuck!” I growled and buried into her writhing asshole.

I erupted.

My cum flooded her bowels. The pleasure shot through me. It was an incredible rush to have that pleasure surging through me. Rapture slammed into my mind as her bowels milked my cock. She gasped and moaned like a whore.

“Take it, slut!” I roared.

“Yes, Mr. Thompson!” she squealed.

I yanked hard on her hair, bending her back as I flooded her bowels with my cum. I pumped her full of my jizz, the pleasure slamming into me. It was an incredible, intense delight to fill her up with my cum.

She spasmed around me, milking me. My nuts twitched and dumped more and more blasts of cum into her asshole. The ecstasy shot through me as she nursed me dry. I grunted, dumping the last of my spunk into her anal sheath.

“Mr. Thompson,” the whore moaned as I erupted one last time.

I panted and ripped my cock out of her asshole, but… “What the fuck was in that vodka, you little whores?”

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T. Ropex

This was going so well.

He grabbed the other whore, the one in the pink nightie, by her blonde hair and yanked her off the bed. He was so hard and so angry. He would humiliate these girls. They deserved it for not being like the life re-creations.

All human women were dirty liars that deserved to be treated like whores. If they wanted to pretend to be bimbos, then they all should be bimbos.

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Blair Rothbone

I squealed at the pain burning across my scalp as Mr. Thompson hauled me off the bed. I fell on my knees before his big, dirty cock. He glared down at me, gripping my hair and shaking me. I winced, fresh tears spilling down my face.

“What?” he roared.

“Just some Viagra,” I muttered. “So you could keep it up with us.”

“Some Viagra?” Anger flashed across his face. “More than one?”

“Ten,” I said and winced.

He slapped my face with his cock. My cheek stung from the impact. When it came away, black smeared it. My mascara was running from the crying. I shuddered as he yanked hard on my hair, forcing my head back. My jaw opened.

He rammed his dirty cock past my lips.

The flavor of Shannon’s asshole suffused my mouth. This dirty, filthy, humiliating flavor of her butt. I groaned and suckled on the dick, the earthy musk suffusing my taste buds. I was a complete whore. That was for sure.

I groaned and suckled on him. I nursed with all my might on his cock. I suckled on him with passion. I bobbed my head, blowing him with everything that I had. I couldn’t stop myself. I was just a whore now.

A complete slut that had to blow him.

So I worked my mouth up and down his cock. I suckled on him with everything that I had. It was so good to work my lips up and down him. Drool ran down my chin. This was so nasty. So dirty. Something only a whore would do.

“That’s it,” he growled as he drew back his cock and rammed his dick forward.

I gasped as he hit the back of my throat. He jammed it down my gullet. I nearly gagged. The sour flavor of my friend’s asshole swelled as he buried his cock all the way down my esophagus. I nearly choked on it. Fresh tears spilled down my cheeks.

“Yeah,” he growled. “Love those black tears, you fucking whore!”

He gripped the sides of my head in his strong hands. Shannon watched as he face-fucked me. I gurgled around his cock, drool spilling down my chin. I was just a thing to him. He just used me. He plowed his cock down my throat again and again.

His nuts slapped against my chin. He grunted, fucking my throat. I suckled on him, the sour flavor of her asshole fading. I suckled in breath from my nose, growing dizzy from the force of his thrusts. This was so insane.

“Take my dick, cunt!” he grunted, his balls slapping my chin over and over again.

I gurgled around his cock. I suckled on him with all my might. I nursed on him with everything that I had. He grunted as he buried his cock down my throat. He loved what he did to me. He enjoyed this so much.

It was clear that he loved what he did to me. He used me. He was wild with lust, his eyes dark and burning with rage. More drool ran down my chin. My twat burned as he used my throat as a pussy. He plowed to the hilt in me again and again.

“Mr. Thompson,” Shannon groaned as she watched. She sniffled.

“Fucking whore loves it!” he growled. “You’re both such sluts, aren’t you?”

“Yes!” squealed Shannon.

We were. He was such a man. No boy would do this to us. Whip our asses. My butt-cheeks stung from the whipping. He had reddened our rumps. The pain burned with each throbbing moment. I gurgled around his cock as his wild eyes stared down at me.

He must be hurtling toward the moment when he would cum. He would pump all that delight down my gullet. I suckled so hard on him. My cheeks hollowed as he grunted. He slammed his cock down my throat.

“Fucking whore!” he roared and ripped his cock out of my gullet.

His cum spurted into my mouth, splashing against the roof of my mouth. I groaned at the salty flavor of his jizz. It was so good. I gulped it all down. I savored that wonderful spunk flooding my mouth. He threw back his head, growling.

He was a beast. We had unleashed him, and now he would use us. Ravish us. Devour us.
I gulped down more and more blasts of his salty cum. The jizz kept flooding from his cock. The Viagra worked. He was so hard. I shuddered, my cunt dripping juices. They ran down my thighs. I shuddered as he spurted again and again into my mouth.

“Dirty fucking slut!” he snarled and spurted one last time into my mouth.

I groaned, drool spilling down my chin, and swallowed that wonderful spunk. The thick jizz poured down my throat to warm my belly. I shuddered as he stared down at me. He ripped his cock out of my mouth and slapped me.

He smacked my cheeks, going from one to the other with his wet cock. I gasped, sucking in breaths, my cunt on fire. He stared down at me, the tip of his cock an angry red. He throbbed as he seized my blonde hair.

“Mr. Thompson!” I yelped as he yanked me up by my hair, pain blazing across my scalp.

Tears spilled down my cheek as he shoved me down on his bed, my legs flying open wide. He fell on me, clearly ready to ram his cock into my cunt. He mounted the bed, eyes burning hard. He gripped my nightie and ripped it open.

He tore it apart, freeing my big, fake titties.

He gripped my breasts. He squeezed them. I groaned as he kneaded them. That felt so good. I shuddered as he slid his hands up to my nipples. He pinched them. I squealed as he did that. He pinched them. Twisted them.

“Mr. Thompson!” I whimpered as he did that.

“Dirty fucking whore!” he growled and twisted them again. “You love it!”

“I do!” I moaned as he pinched my nubs.

Then he was on me and burying his dick into my cunt. He plowed to the hilt in my tight, barely legal snatch. I gasped in delight as he filled me up. His nuts slapped into my taint. His strong chest rubbed against my nubs, his weight on me.

“Mr. Thompson!” I groaned, savoring this moment.

Shannon watched on, whispering, “Lucky whore.”

I was such a lucky whore. I had that Viagra-enhanced dick buried into my cunt. I squeezed my pussy down on him. I shuddered at the feel of that mighty rod in me. His weight felt so amazing on me. I shuddered beneath him as he drew back his cock.

I groaned, my cunt clamping down his cock. I held him tight in my pussy. My cunt melted around his big shaft. He pumped away at me hard. Fast. He buried into my twat with all that he had. It was so glorious to have him fucking me.

I loved every second of that big dick burying into my twat. It was a wild time. I loved the feel of him slamming into me. He pumped away at me, grunting like a beast as he ravished me. He fucked me with all that he had.

He pounded me with such force.

Such passion.

It was so amazing to have him thrusting into me. He buried into me over and over again. I clamped my cunt down on him. I loved the feel of that mighty cock burying into my snatch. It was so amazing to have him plowing into me.

“Shit, shit, shit!” he growled. “That’s it. Fucking whore!”

“Yes, yes, Mr. Thompson!” I whimpered.

“You’re going to cum on me like a fucking slut, aren’t you?” he demanded, burying into me.

“Yes!” I squealed.

I squeezed my cunt down on his big dick as he buried into me. My orgasm built and built with his every thrust into my twat. I shuddered at the heat of this moment. He buried into me over and over again. He drove me wild.

I rushed toward that moment when I would cum on him. I craved exploding on him. I shuddered as he hammered me with so much force. He thrust into me with all that he had. It was incredible to have him burying into me.

It was magnificent.

My orgasm built and built, my pussy melting around his huge cock. I shuddered, gripping his dick. His every thrust ground my burning ass into the sheets. That only made this better. I loved every second of that huge cock slamming into me. He buried deep and hard into my bowels.

I shuddered, my eyes rolling back in my head as he pounded me. He buried into my snatch with so much passion. It was incredible. I hurtled toward my climax. I shuddered, my entire body quivering toward my orgasm.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s good!” I whimpered, my head tossing. “That’s it. That’s so amazing. I… I…”

He buried into me.

I exploded on his cock.

My cunt writhed around his big dick. I suckled at him as the bliss surged around me. I loved the feel of his cock in me. He was just so big and thick. He was incredible. I shuddered beneath him, my eyes rolling back in my head.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. “That’s so good. You’re… Oh, fuck, that’s amazing!”

He grunted, fucking into my cunt with all that might. He buried into me with so much force. It was incredible to have him plowing into my spasming snatch. I bucked beneath him, the waves of rapture washing through my body.

He slammed to the hilt in me, and snarled, “Fucking whores love to be creampied!”

His cum shot hot into my pussy.

“Creampie me!” I squealed. “Breed me, Mr. Thompson!”

“Fuck,” groaned Shannon in envy.

Spurt after spurt of his cum flooded my cunt. I shuddered, my twat writhing around that big dick. He dumped his load into me over and over again. It was so amazing to have that pleasure surging through my body. Stars flashed across my vision.

It was so incredible to have all that ecstasy rushing through my body. I tossed my head back and forth, his cum spurting into my snatch over and over again. He flooded me with all that spunk. It was an incredible rush to have all that jizz in me.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I gasped as he pumped more and more blasts of spunk into my snatch. “That’s so good. Just fill me up! Ooh, ooh, that’s amazing!”

“Dirty fucking whore!” he snarled as I milked his cock.

His cum splashed against my cervix. He pumped me full of all that cum. It was incredible. I shuddered, the heat washing through my body. My cunt rippled around his cock. I milked him dry. He panted on me, his face twisting with lust.

He needed more.

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Shannon Crystals

Mr. Thompson ripped his cock out of Blair’s cunt and grabbed a fistful of my hair. I squeaked as he yanked me off the bed. Tears stung my eyes as he shoved my face into my friend’s shaved twat. Her clit ring rubbed on my lips as cum spilled out of her tangy pussy.

Her big, fake tits jiggled. She had a chandelier-style tattoo beneath her boobs, chains that ran down her flat stomach decorated with crystals. She squeezed her thighs around me as I tongued her cunt. I shuddered, jizz dripping down my asshole to my cunt.

His cock pressed against my asshole.

“Little anal whore needs more of my dick, right?” he growled.

“Yes!” I squealed as he buried his cock into my asshole.

I groaned at that heat burning into my bowels. I shuddered as he filled me up with his cock. I loved that huge rod in me. It felt so good to have him in my bowels. He filled my anal sheath up with that mighty dick.

He drew back his cock. I shuddered as he did that. It felt so good to have him in my asshole now. Lubed by his jizz, it didn’t burn nearly as painfully. Now it was just this amazing heat that blazed through me. He fucked me so hard.

“Mr. Thompson!” I squealed.

“Shut up and lick that cunt, slut!” he roared and pounded me with all that he had.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Blair moaned, her big titties jiggling.

I lapped at her cunt, licking up the salty spunk spilling out of her tangy depths. My bowels clamped down on his dick. It was just incredible to have him fucking me. My tongue stroked through my friend’s folds, brushing her clit ring.

She squirmed as I devoured her creampie. I lapped up that cum as he fucked my sloppy backdoor. He grunted, pounding my asshole with all that he had. I loved every inch of his dick burying into my bowels. He churned me up with all his might.

It was incredible.

I groaned, savoring every inch of that huge dick fucking me. I shuddered, my orgasm building and building. My tongue stroked through Blair’s folds. I gathered up more of that delicious spunk mixed with her tangy juices.

“Ooh, ooh, eat me out!” she moaned.

“Lick her fucking clean!” the brute grunted, fucking my asshole so hard. So fast. It was wild to have him plowing into my anal sheath.

I plunged my tongue into my friend’s cunt. I licked up the spunk from her depths, gathering up every last drop. She moaned as I did that. She shuddered there, her back arching as my tongue stroked through her hot folds.

I lapped up all the jizz I found in her. All that cum that spurted from that big dick fucking my asshole. His nuts slapped into my taint, full of more spunk. I shuddered, the boring guy watching in the corner.

I was such a whore.

Since when? that quiet, stupid voice asked. I ignored it. I always was a whore.

My bowels clamped down on that huge dick, the friction swelling in my anal sheath. I rose and rose toward that moment when I would cum. He grunted as he fucked my bowels. He buried into my asshole with all that he had.

He fucked me hard and fast. He plowed to the hilt in my asshole. He buried deep and hard into me as my tongue stroked around in my friend’s tangy snatch. I found more of his jizz in her depths. Not much, but a last few salty drops.

I searched her cunt, tasting only her tangy snatch. I scooped out that spunk and enjoyed the way she moaned as I did that. It was so much fun to lick at her cunt. I stroked around in her, wanting to make her explode.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” she whimpered as I licked to her pierced clit. I batted the ring as Mr. Thompson hammered my bowels. “Oh, that’s so much fun. Just like that. Don’t you dare stop! Just keep eating me out! That’s amazing!”

I suckled on her clit. I loved nibbling on her bud. She shuddered as I did that. It was so much fun to bat her ring. She moaned as that huge cock fucked my bowels. He buried into my anal sheath with such hard strokes.

“Shit, shit, shit,” he grunted, my bowels gripping his cock. “Such a whore!”

“You are!” squealed my friend as I flicked her clit ring. “Fuck!”

Her tangy juices gushed out of her cunt.

I drowned in her pussy cream as Mr. Thompson fucked my asshole hard. Fast. He buried into my bowels with all that he had. It was so good to have him doing that. I enjoyed the feel of his hard thrusts burying into my anal sheath.

“Oh, yes!” I whimpered, my asscheeks burning from his hard impacts. “I’m such a whore!”

I burst on his cock again, my asshole spasming around his cock. I licked up the cream from Blair’s pussy as the rapture swept through my body. Waves of ecstasy inundated my mind. I whimpered as he fucked my asshole.

“Goddamn bimbo whore!” he roared and plowed to the hilt in my bowels.

He erupted.

His cum dumped into my asshole. It was so hot to have all that cum spurting into my bowels. I shuddered, my anal sheath milking his cock. The heat swept through me. I groaned as he dumped all his jizz into my bowels.

I shuddered as my anal sheath milked his cock. I worked out all that cum from his nuts as he dumped more and more blasts of his cum into my bowels. The heat rushed through me. It was so intoxicating.

I loved every second of this delight.

“Oh, yes,” I groaned, savoring this pleasure. “That’s… Wow!”

“Mmm,” my friend moaned as I tongued her cunt.

He kept dumping his load into my asshole. The pleasure washed through me as my bowels milked his cock. I worked out all that cum. He fired a last blast into my asshole. I shuddered, stroking my tongue through Blair’s folds. I flicked her clit ring.

“Slut,” she moaned.

“Fucking whores,” he growled and ripped his cock out of my asshole.

I gasped as he did that. He then seized me by the hair. He reached past me and grabbed my friend’s bleached-blonde tresses. He yanked her off the bed. She squealed in pain. Then he marched us toward his bathroom.

I crawled on the floor behind him, my fake titties swaying. My scalp burned as he hauled me into the master bathroom. He hauled the pair of us into the tub. I shuddered as he did that, my tits jiggling in my nightie.

“Take that off, whore,” he growled, his cock thrusting out obscenely hard before him. “Fuck, this erection won’t go down.”

I grinned and yanked off my nightie, exposing my pierced tits.

“Fucking proud of what you did?” he demanded.

I nodded, smiling up at him. I cupped my tits. “Maybe you’d like a titty fuck, Mr. Thompson?”

“Dirty fucking whores!” he snarled, aiming his cock at us. “Dirty bimbo sluts!”

I leaned forward with Blair to suck his cock clean. I opened my mouth to swallow him. He groaned, his face contorting. Then a stream of acrid piss shot from his cock and splashed across our faces.

I gasped in shock as he pissed on us.

I couldn’t believe this was happening. His jizz splashed across our feature. He soaked us with his spunk. It was insane that he was doing this to us. He showered us in his piss, washing over our faces. It was so degrading.

I spluttered on the acrid stuff. It burned my nostrils. He showered us in it. The hot piss spilled down onto my tits. He soaked our fake boobs as he groaned, showering us in his piss. His cock throbbed, so hard and thick.

“Fucking bimbos good for being toilets,” he growled. “Cum toilets and piss toilets!”

“Yes!” I whimpered as he kept pissing on us.

I caught the stream in my mouth. It was so humiliating, but I couldn’t help but swallow it. I gulped down the spunk. It was so wild to gulp down all that piss. He showered us both. My eyes stung. The scent filled my nose as the liquid ran over my tits and down my stomach to my pussy.

My burning cunt.

“Shit,” he groaned as his stream faltered. A few more spurts of piss splashed across our faces. “Damn, you fucking whores. I’m still so goddamn hard!”

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T. Ropex

I so enjoyed the sight of him pissing on the girls. They deserved what he did to them.
They were dirty whores who needed to be punished. The urine splashed across their faces and their big boobs. I smiled, nodding as I enjoyed this scenario being created. This was how human life should be. Their women should be used like this.

“The mother is being spanked by one sorority while the daughter is devouring cunts at another,” said the alien. “So far, neither are getting any panties.”

I nodded. I would watch that later.

“Interesting, the daughter just woke up. Do you wish her to join the scenario?”

I smiled. “She’s supposed to.”

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Caroline Thompson

I felt so groggy when I woke up.

Where were Blair and Shannon. The two cool girls that were paying attention to me. I pushed myself up, my head pounding. I swayed, sitting up in my pink pajamas. Had one shot of vodka knocked me out?

I shuddered, rising. Where were they? I hoped they weren’t annoying Daddy. He needed his private time in his bedroom. He told me so. When he was in there relaxing, I was supposed to leave him alone. Otherwise, I would be in trouble.

I didn’t want that, so I had to stop my new friends from disturbing Daddy.

New friends? Confusion washed through me at that voice. The three of us have been best friends since elementary school.

What a dumb thing to think. I was a nerdy dweeb who had no friends. I was lucky the popular Blair and Shannon took an interest in me. I stumbled for the stairs and headed up them.

To be continued…

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