Clean up

“What?” I ask hesitantly.

Katiana doesn’t respond with words, she just grins as she brings her attention back to the redhead. Her thrusting continues, but this time faster and more vigorous. The redhead gives out a loud and appreciative moan, clearly not hearing the STD conversation, or just not caring. She pushes back just as hard as Katiana pushes forward, as if unable to get enough of that huge cock inside of her.

I know I should look away but I can’t, the sight in front of me is hypnotizing. The two keep going at it, speeding up with every thrust. The redhead’s moans turn into overwhelming wails as Katiana lets out a combination of groans and laughter. The sounds and the actions get louder and faster before the two abruptly pause, their bodies as close together as humanly possibly in unison they let out orgasmic screams. Their breathing slowly begins to steady as the redhead collapses forward onto the ground, sliding herself off of Katiana.

I’ve never felt more turned on, I bring my hand down to my crotch but still find it soft. The reason for being here quickly comes back to me.

“Did you enjoy the show?” Katiana asks, her eyes now on me. She leans back, resting against the wall, still trying to catch her breath.

“I… Um…” I struggle for the words before touching my crotch again. “What have you done to me?”

“No no.” Katiana says teasingly. “Favor first, then I’ll tell you everything you want to know.”

Once again, I ask, somehow knowing I won’t like the answer. “What’s the favor?”

Katiana’s grin widens, confirming my fear. “I need help cleaning up.” She says smoothly.

I glance around the room. Noticing it looks spotless except for the newly made stains on the carpet. “Clean what?” I ask. I can almost feel the laughter bubbling up inside her as points her finger down at her softening, yet still very girthy cock.

I freeze, I know I should run but all I can do is stare, stare at her cock, stare at it as it sways as Katiana stands up and begins walking closer to me.

“No way.” I finally manage to **** out the words.

“Oh come on, it would really help me out. Especially since my other option will be out of commission for a while.” The two of us look back at the redhead, still laying on the floor, awake but in a trance like state of exhaustion.

“You promise you’ll help me?” I ask, not believing that I might actually be considering this.

“I’m a girl of my word.” She says. She places her hand on my shoulder and presses down gently, almost instinctively I begin to kneel down.

Before I know it, I’m face to face with her cock, which is a little intimidating at this level. It’s now at half mass but still seems massive.

“First time seeing one of these up close?” She asks teasingly. “It’s okay, you can take it one lick at a time.”

I start to pull away but am suddenly stopped when an overwhelming smell hits my nose. It’s hard to explain, but the aroma coming off of her cock is infatuating. My head begins to move closer and without even a thought, my tongue sticks out and touches the base, alighting a hex tattoo around her root.

“That took even less convincing than I thought it would.” Katiana says, as her hand begins to gently tousle my hair.

I move my tongue up the length of her shaft. The taste is as intoxicating as the smell.

“Since you’re so willing to help, I’ll tell you what you want as you clean.” She says. I continue to trace the length of her cock with my tongue, desperately wanting to know what she says yet also enamored by the thing in front of me. “First of all, it’s not an STD, it’s a hex.”

I have questions but quickly forget them as I once again move back up to the tip of her cock. As if it has a mind of it’s own, my mouth opens wide and engulfs it. “Oooh!” She lets slip out, almost as if surprised. I feel her dick begin to grow again inside my mouth.

“I like you already.” she says with a laugh. “I’m so glad I gave the that hex to Kayla.” The words hit my ears but it’s becoming harder to keep up my mouth slowly moves up and down. Her hands on my head gently start to guide me, but I don't resist.

“It’s one of my favorites. It causes the next guy she fucks to lose his manhood. I guess you were that lucky guy.” I gag a little as her dick hits the back of my throat, I start to pull away but her hands elevate the pressure on my head, encouraging me to keep going.

“Mmmmmm! Are you sure this is your first time? You’re so good at this.” For some reason this complement hits me, a warm feeling of pride begins swell up inside me, my instant reaction is to speed up, **** more of her thick meat down my throat. Never mind the slobber starting to drip down my chin in thick globules, it actually felt good to have my throat man handled by a girl.

“Ooh yeah baby! Keep going!” Katiana moans as she begins to thrust her hips. Despite my tongue wicking at her shaft as she pulled out, I was no longer in control as she used me. “Let me cum in your mouth so the hex can continue!”

My head keeps bobbing along with her thrusts, but the words she’s saying finally click in my mind. Oh, shit! I came here to fix this, didn't I?