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Chapter 6 by IronLacedCarbon IronLacedCarbon

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Adam Tests the Remote?

When he looked down towards his lap, Harvey’s eyes and palms went wide with panic, realizing that the remote had disappeared from his hand during his inquisitive daze.

Beep!

His heart painfully thumped at the sound. Despite only having heard it once, Harvey was already fully aware of what that sound meant. His eyes darted to Jerry, who’s scrawny self was slack-jawed and in a state of shock at what he was seeing. Harvey then looked to Adam, who was holding the remote slightly above the table towards the four cock-bearing women.

Without a second thought, Harvey violently snatched back the remote control that’d been sneakily yoinked from his own grasp. Adam didn’t seem to react to that, instead his large lips were curled into a creepy smile while his fat face looked on at the sudden change in behavior of the women. Whatever it was that Adam had done to them, it certainly played well with Harvey’s initial alteration, he soon discovered.

“Stew’s done!” A red-faced, shaky-handed Ellen beamed, reaching across the stove to switch it off. Once her ample butt was slightly bent over and her back had arched, the mildly buzzed Celeste couldn’t resist giving her good friend a quick and crisp smack on the ass. “Ah!” She chirped, then pulled away from the stove as she looked up at Celeste with wide eyes of surprise and a fully erect cock that was threatening to rip right out of her tight jeans.

Celeste just giggled and put a hand over her mouth, unable to keep from noticing Ellen’s constrained and angrily twitching member.

“I swear, dear. How can you allow yourself to be so uncomfortable in your own home?” Celeste said, picking up the glass of wine on the counter for a quick sip before putting it back down and carefully easing down onto her knees in front of Ellen, who was the only sober one of their group at that point. With her glasses still cloudy and breathing uneasy, Ellen softly gasped when Celeste’s soft, delicate hands undid the front of her jeans and pulled her veiny, eight-inch cock free from their confines. “Better?” The Hispanic maiden cooed, wrapping her thin fingers gently around Ellen’s mighty shaft before giving the thing a few strokes, a noticeable but less sizable tent of her own poking out the front of her black dress.

“Y-yeah.” Ellen moaned. Still wide-eyed with a puzzled look on her face, looked down past her concealed breasts and into Celeste’s glassy, almond orbs. She made no attempt to stop or halt Celeste’s drunken actions, and instead just allowed her pants to drop around her ankles as she watched her totally straight friend bring her lips to the head of Ellen’s impressive cock. Once her soft lips made contact with her rock-hard cockhead, Ellen felt a small spark of electric pleasure fire off from there and directly up into her spine. After they had parted and eagerly engulfed the first three thick inches, Ellen’s eyes fluttered as she relaxed and adjusted herself slightly to lean back against the stove once more, bracing her hands against the same countertop edge that her bare butt was pressed against. “Hey, Celeste?”

“Hm?” Celeste asked, looking up and making eye contact with a fat girl-dick stuffed into her mouth. Now also drunk on the lusty urges that had quickly developed when growing a dick (unbeknownst to Ellen), one of Celeste’s hands acted on its own and had pulled up her dress to expose and start pleasuring the silky-smooth, five-inch cock between her slender legs.

“What are we doing?” Ellen asked, visibly confused.

Celeste just shrugged and began bobbing up and down on the first half of Ellen’s big cock without a care in the world.

When Ellen looked over towards her son and his friends, both she and Harvey separately realized that she was a thousand times more relaxed than any of them seemed to be. His mother didn’t look panicked, upset, nervous, or even mildly offended by getting her dick openly sucked in front of a few horny teenagers. Instead, she glanced around with a puzzled expression on her face, slowly giving in to the wonderful sensations that Celeste had no qualms with providing her.

Taking a moment to look down and inspect the remote, Harvey’s chest wanted to explode upon realizing Adam had switched the 'Awareness' feature to 'On' before doing whatever it was that he did to them. He looked over and up Adam, who was gazing back down at him with an unsettling, predatory look in his beady shark-like eyes. A light tap on the shoulder caused Harvey to jump hard in his seat, then turned around to find Jerry’s sweating face an inch away from his own.

“Your room.” Jerry quickly whispered, clearly having noticed the odd remote in Harvey’s hands by that point.

“Now.” Adam agreed.

On the verge of hyperventilating, Harvey turned back to the women and stayed silent for a few moments before nodding.

The three of them scrambled out of their seats and left the kitchen faster than Ellen could call out after them and be heard.

“Boys! What about din-... mph…” She began, but gave up when she both realized her soon-to-be-needed breath would’ve been wasted, and when Celeste decided to get sneaky and slide a couple of fingers up into the overly-sensitive, hairless pussy located behind her heavy, full, and tight balls.

Meanwhile, Sally’s head was roughly pushed onto the floor and made an audible smack when her cheek made an impact. She let out a pained moan and then giggled at that, not quite sure what had gotten into Porsha all of the sudden. First, the white-trash bimbo was like, “No, don’t feel me up in front of everyone,” and then for some reason she was all like, “Here, let me get you on all fours so that I can eat your ass in front of everyone.”

Not that Sally was complaining, mind you.

Porsha pulled her hand out of Sally’s bright red hair, then pulled back and fell down onto her own big plastic butt. Sitting there behind Sally as the room spun around her, Porsha pulled up the floral dress around the ginger’s hips and took a moment to admire her large, all-natural booty with envy. After that, both hands slapped down onto her jiggling cheeks and pulled her panties down, planting her face directly into Sally’s ass as their big dicks twitched and ached with want.

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