A familiar face

Putting aside his scholarly pursuits for now, Set dove into the seemingly impossible task of choosing from amongst the multitude of impossibly gorgeous, fantabulously busty sluts that were gathered before him, his cock very nearly bursting through his trousers at the thought that he would eventually have fucked his way through the whole lot, his cock having been thrust into the asses and pussies of every last one of them and his cum pumped deep inside of them and spray-painted onto their tits and faces.

He did for a second or two consider picking Zayi to be his Slutty, or whatever it was called, but the combination of her having glared at him like that and her already holding what sounded like a pretty prestigious position prompted him to disregard her as a likely candidate. Besides, he couldn’t picture having someone as his special companion who referred to him as “The Lion Man”.

Then there were Booty and Tits, but Set had to allow himself to admit that even he would have a hard time convincing anyone that the incredible twins should count as just one person for the purposes of selecting his number one slut, and picking one of them over the other didn’t strike him as being particularly fair, which wasn’t something that normally bothered Set too much, as demonstrated through how he’d handled some of the fights that he’d been in over the years, but they’d both sort of grown on him as he’d been busy fucking them ****.

Fuck, all of this thinking about the hot, slutty beauties that he’d encountered thus far was starting to make his pants quite tremendously uncomfortable, Set thought to himself.

“What are you doing?” Zayi challenged Set.

“Getting rid of my pants,” Set truthfully replied just before an awed soar went through the crowd of gathered sluts as he tugged down his pants and let his massively erect cock come shooting out into the open.

“Don’t worry,” Set added as he began to remove the rest of his clothing, “I’m still trying to pick the Slutty…”

“Zlutta…” Zayi corrected Set, who grinned at how she was staring down at his stiff fuckmast while the slender digits of her right hand steadily slid closer to the front of her bejewelled thong.

Set replied with a “Right, that’s what I said,” as he finished undressing and made sure to raise his shoulders and suck in his stomach for the benefit of all the women that were ogling his naked form.

Once more scanning the crowd, Set finally came across someone who struck him as the ideal candidate to be his Zlutta, someone which he then duly decided should be his Zlutta after he’d spent a good five to ten seconds considering it.

There was once more a sort of collective sigh of awed lust rising from the ravishing, scantily clad women who were all eyeing him lustfully and doing their best to get his attention as Set began to walk towards the nearest aisle, his cock projecting out in front of him to bob in the air, the new sensation of having so many women at once all wanting him so openly contributing to the flow of precum that left the tip of his member richly coated with it and meant that ropes of the translucent fluid was soon swirling their way downwards from the underside of his prick as he slowly moved closer to his pick.

“Hey, Lix,” Set greeted Alyxia with a rakish smile once he’d stopped right in front of her, “missed me?”

Set didn’t really have a good idea of why he’d decided on Alyxia almost as soon as he saw her, but the one thing that was definitely present in his mind was the putting together of Zayi’s words about the Zlutta being the woman that he would bed with Alyxia’s insistence the previous night that she couldn’t go to sleep without his cock in her well and duly pounded ass.

Curling her lips into a happy smile as she sat surrounded by Amazons that were slowly realizing that all their attempts to get Set’s attention had all been in vain, Alyxia met his gaze and nodded.

“Fuck, I love your sexy, slutty tits,” Set admitted with a wolfish grin as he did the gentlemanly thing by holding out his hand to help Alyxia up. Apart from the white thong that still clung to her pussy like a second skin, though the whole front of it was now soaked through to the point where it was more light-grey in colour, the curvaceous, top-heavy brunette was not dressed in any of the clothes that she’d worn when they’d first met. For one thing, her huge knockers were completely exposed underneath the vast collection of necklaces and pendants slung round her neck, many of which ones that she hadn’t worn the previous night, and which were adorned with jewels to match the bracelets now on her arms. And that was it really, just the thong and the necklaces and the bracelets.

Still not having said anything as she’d come up to stand in front of Set, Alyxia guided his hand down onto her ass, a deep exhalation flowing out past her plump lips at how he instantly started to grope one of her full, firm asscheeks, and then quite literally threw herself at him, mashing her ginormous tits against his chest as she drove her tongue into his mouth in a very spirited kiss, her arms wrapped round his back and his cock rubbing against her belly as they wrestled tongues with each other while stared at by the throng of aroused but disappointed Amazons.

“So,” Set started out once there was a brief pause in their smooching, “will you be okay with me seeing other women?”

“Set,” Alyxia gave him a tender peck on the cheek before transforming her warm smile into a nasty, horny grin, “shut the fuck up and get your Zlutta’s ass nice and wet for your big, fat cock.”