Ask some questions

"Hey, Paige," you say nervously, figuring that you could at least get some perspective about the new reality you've been put into from someone who's lived in it. She turns around from your kitchen counter and looks at you, taking notice of your hesitant tone. "Can I ask you a bit of a weird question?"

Biting her lip, she nods. "Okay...what's up?"

"Alright. Well, it's about how, you know, what do you think about girls who have larger breasts letting themselves be used by guys all the time?"

Looking rather confused, Paige walks over and sits on the bed next to you, "What do I think of it? I... I don't know, that's just how its always been, right? Feels about as natural as breathing."

"So you don't think it's...wrong in any way?" you prod, searching her eyes for the answers. "Like... a wife could be out with her husband and some random guy could bend her over a table and go to town? She won't bat an eye?"

"Jack, are you feeling okay?" she asks, placing a hand on your forehead as if you had some sudden fever. "Of course that's normal! It's not just her that wouldn't bat an eye, but no one would think much of it, likely including the husband himself."

"Does that mean if you were just walking along the street, anybody could come up to you and fuck you?" You ask intently, with the thought of jealousy flooding you.

Paige raises her left eyebrow. "Jack, only you could do that to anyone you like since I'm not quite a D-cup." She replies.

Hmm...

Steeling yourself, face red with embarrassment, you nod as you finally ask what you've really meant to ask. "So, say if we started dating. You wouldn't mind if I just decided to have sex with you for no reason, no matter where we were or what we were doing?"

She squeaked a bit at that question, looking surprised and almost hopeful, "Well, of course not! You could do that even if we weren't dating, silly! But, uh..."

You've come to a conclusion that in this world, all men are permitted to use any D-cup women as a cumdump, but only you can use any 17-19 year old as your personal cumdump.

She trails off for a moment, looking around the room anxiously as she begins to blush slightly. Her own face equally flushed with red, her eyes finally meet yours again. "Are you asking if... we should start dating?"

"I think so," you answer, half smiling at the naked beauty next to you.

"Eeeee!" Paige exclaims with a joyful giggle, throwing her arms around you and hugging you tightly. The feelings of her bare breasts pressing against your body is enough to get you slowly rising to attention. "I'd love to go out with you! Here, let me finish those sandwiches, we can make a picnic out of them!"

She bounced back to the kitchen, smiling brightly all the way. "Would you mind taking me to my house first? I probably should find some clothes before going to the park. You can also meet my parents!"

"Not a problem," you say with a relieved smile as you simply go back to watching her curvaceous butt while she walks back and forth around your kitchen counter, preparing the picnic lunch. The prospect of meeting any girl's parents was usually something frightening, but for some reason, you don't feel as worried this time.

A short while later, you're both in your car as you make your way towards her home. It seems it isn't that far from your apartment, taking less than a half hour to get there. Along the way, you saw more big breasted women being fucked than you could count, your dick slowly rumbling more and more with every sighting.

Pulling up to Paige's home, you see that it's a nice two story brick building with a decent, well maintained yard, surrounded on either side by homes of similar appearance.

Stepping out of the car, you can't help but take notice of the very first thing that catches your attention—just next door, there's a woman sunbathing nude on a lawn chair in her front yard, eyes closed and listening to music through earphones connected to a music player of some sort. At the base of her chair, there's a man avidly fucking her feet, but she doesn't even seem to notice. As this goes on, another man approaches her with his cock already out, beating himself off rapidly above her face. He quickly reaches release, showering her cheeks and lips with an aggregation of his sticky seed, but she doesn't even flinch as it's rained down upon her.

"Jack!" Paige calls from afar, bringing you back to reality. "Are you coming in?"

Nodding, you manage to take your eyes off the otherwise amazingly incredible scene of the casual cumdump and walk up to Paige as she opens the front door for you.

Entering her home, Paige leads you through the entrance hall lined up with pictures upon pictures of the family. You take note that in some of those photos Paige and a woman who must be her mother appear to have bits of cum on them, but if their smiling faces is any indication, they don't mind it one bit. It seems cleaning oneself up for a picture isn't really necessary, a minor detail that you can't help but like.

Paige leads you into the living room through a quick right turn, and you nearly stumble over as you come across a naked woman (facing you) being bounced on a man's cock as he sits back in a large leather chair, flecks of cum sprinkled on her flailing breasts. "P-Paige, honey!" the woman says with a big smile, her voice rocking slightly in rhythm with the pounding she's receiving. "Welcome h-home! Is this your f-friend?"

Paige merely waves with a smile and a nod. "Hey mom, dad. This is Jack. We're going to the park in a minute. I just wanted to get some clothes first."

"O-Okay, dear," Paige's mom panted in reply, smiling politely at you as her husband pinched her nipples. "Dinner is a-at six, so have her home by then, Jack."

"S-Sure, Mrs. Pattinson," you answer, unable to tear your gaze away from her bouncing cum-glazed breasts and in-use vagina. Paige tells you to sit in the chair across from her currently fucking parents while she goes upstairs to get dressed. Trying to ignore the aching pole currently tenting your jeans, you sit quietly as she heads up while Mr. Pattinson continues to ream his wife's pussy.

After a few minutes, Paige's mom lifts herself and then kneels down in front of her husband's slick cock, swallowing the entire rod and granting you a great view of her round ass and slightly gaping vagina. As his wife sucks him off, Mr. Pattinson makes an attempt at some small talk with you. "So, have you known Paige long?"

Shaking yourself out of it, you try to focus and not seem strange. "Well, not very long. We're in the same PE class at college."

He nods, somehow looking serious despite the loud slurping noises emanating from his crotch, "I see. Well, I have to figure that since she's brought you home, you must be dating. I hope you'll treat her respectfully, Jack. I'd hate to see her heart broken over you."

"Yes, sir," you nod with an almost shaky voice, becoming slightly more nervous. "I promise I won't betray her trust."

"Now, don't get me wrong, boy," the man continued. "You can go ahead and bang whatever big-boobed chick you like, and I understand you don't have much say if a hot teenager walks by, but if you're going to be with my daughter, you're going to treat her right. I don't want to find out that you've ended up cheating on her."

Though you swore to remain faithful, Paige's father's statement left you more than a bit confused. If you could still go around and fuck who ever you'd like (as long as their breasts were big enough) what exactly constitutes as 'cheating'? As much as you'd like to find out, perhaps now isn't the best time.

Paige seems to be taking an inordinate amount of time to get ready. You consider going up to find her, though sticking around to watch her parents isn't that bad of an alternative....