[Ending 1] Briefly normality, and then suddenly, 2 to the power of 10000 to one against.

The pubic hair somehow comes loose on its own. You pull backwards, removing your cock from its newest holster (Farah's throat), and roll to the side, collapsing onto the pile of clothes, panting with fatigue. You've never had two orgasms so close together before, and you feel drained and exhausted.

After a little bit of **** and spluttering, your new accidental fuckbuddy begins to gently ease the vibrator out from its unlubricated lodging in her asshole.

"What is happening to us?" She complains, with a mixture of disbelief and breathlessness.

"I don't know... Shit, the stream is still running!" You urgently make a dash for the phone against the wall, this time finding that nothing stops you from picking it up.

"Is it really streaming?" Farah asks nervously.

"Let me check... Oh my god, yes it really was!" You say, somewhat shocked to find that your phone didn't need you to approve any further permissions for that to happen.

"Was anyone actually watching? Maybe you can just delete it?" Farah asks hopefully.

You walk back towards her as you speak, intending to show her the screen of your phone.

"Let me check, and then I'll stop the stream. Viewers... viewers... where can I see... oh this number? Oh my god, we have over 30 active viewer-"

But just before you can finish that sentence, the most unlikely thing of all happens. Spontaneously, and without any hint of a warning, the ground beneath you buckles under the weight of you both, and a hole appears beneath you. In an instant, you are both falling downwards into the hotel room below.

"Yeah, fucking take this you little slut!"

In the room below, Bob is masturbating furiously. For some reason, a few minutes ago the TV on his wall started playing the hottest porn he'd ever seen. It was like the universe knew exactly what all his favorite kinks were, and exactly how he would want his perfect fantasy scene to unfold.

And now, from his position kneeling on his matress, it was time to cum.

"YEAAAAH!"

This was it, the best orgasm of his life was beginning. No turning back now.

CRASH

THUMP

You and Farah fall directly downwards, with a matress breaking your fall, thank goodness. Your phone has somehow been caught on a severed cable that's dangling from the broken roof, now watching you from a bird's eye view, with the stream to the porn site still running.

Farah has landed on her back, her top somehow ripped off during the fall, now hanging from a broken floorboard above. The vibrator she had almost managed to extract from her asshole has been shoved all the way back in - you can see because her skirt has once again flipped completely upwards. Now completely topless, both her nipples and genitals are fully on display to the world.

You watch with incredulous shock as a very large, very fat man who was already kneeling on the matress, right next to where Farah's head now lies, has no chance to react, and instantly unleases several ropes of thick creamy cum all over Farah's face and chest.

All three of you shout the same thing at the same time.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!"